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@siberianwarriors You are cordially invited to the summer soirée at Ardleith Manor.

The Lawful

Name: Illya V. Kuryakin aka Isaiah V. Kress Age: 30 Gender: Cis Man Agender FC: Adam Driver Bio: Born in 1983 in the gradually collapsing Soviet Union — specifically Russia — to a Soviet politician and (secretly) Jewish-Ukrainian mother from an affluent family. His father was abusive toward both of them, Illya taking the brunt of it as he grew older as he wished to protect his mother.  One night, when Illya was around 13, after the collapse of the USSR in 1991, men came to take his father away. The young man’s hearing was good enough to hear the gunshot that killed his father, turning immediately to protect his mother in case the men returned for her. Fortunately, he and his mother were safe and fled to the United States seeking refuge. He was accepted, due to his young age, but his mother was rejected. Illya went to live with a mother’s friend, Elena Solo, a widowed mother to Napoleon Solo. Illya and Napoleon initially were rivals, but grew to have an attraction to each other by age 16, experimenting with each other mildly (only making out). They both excelled in school, Solo being recruited by the FBI after undergraduate and Illya recruited by the CIA after graduate school. He had studied forensic psychology and international relations.  The CIA experimented on Illya, psychologically and physically, trying to enhance his natural physical prowess. Their success is unknown at this point, but it took a toll on Illya emotionally. Two years into being part of the CIA, Illya found a file on his father and learned the very man who was his mentor had killed his father approximately a decade ago.  Illya killed his mentor under the cover of night, and defected to England under the name “Isaiah V. Kress”, taking a Jewish first name in his mother’s honor as she had raised him in secret with Jewish traditions and culture.  “Isaiah” now works for MI6, and is at the Manor to investigate Victor and his now deceased business partner for possible unseemly monetary dealings.  He harbors many secrets, including knowing Lady Aislin McLeod’s elder sister, having made out in college once after studying for a psychology class. He and Aislin also know each other, but they mutually decided to not mention that due to him working under an alias.  His darkest secret, however, is his true identity and what he did to his CIA mentor, which has yet to be traced back to him...for now. 

Other: Illya is bisexual, but semi-closeted due to not knowing the modern English term for what he experiences attraction wise. 

- Illya’s first true love will always be Napoleon Solo, but he is open to a relationship…if he thinks he can keep the person safe from his past. 

[awbarnes-no]

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❝ You know , having someone the same age as these people might be a good idea. ❞ She knew her dad didn't want her involved , but she had this gut feeling she could help him and Sam. ❝ I could be of help. ❞

[helreginn]

@mistressesandmastersofmythos asked:

I cannot and will never love him

"Then don't love him." She said, matter of fact. It was so easy in her head. So logical and reasonable. But the ways of their world was never so simple. And she realised that pretty soon after she'd spoken. Blinking rapidly and furrowing her brows, Hel regarded the other goddess with a sympathetic frown. "I.. I do not know what your situation is here. Are you in trouble? Do you need my help? You know that my realm is a neutral zone. They will not and cannot take you if you seek refuge with me."

[viduanata]

“Come on. Let’s get it wrapped up.” Bucky told Nat, his voice soft.

"I'm fine, James." Natasha brushed him off, still holding onto her injured arm as she limped past him to get to their room to change. As she unzipped her suit and pulled it down her body, she noticed all of the various bruises on her toned torso. Natasha simply sighed.

[shxlmes]

~ @siberianwarriors || “An honor to meet you, Detective,” “Isaiah” stated, offering a hand to shake. ~

Sherlock's pulled out of his thoughts, eyes flicking to the hand before up to the man who's extending it. "An honour? Very polite - I assure you, it probably won't be an honour for long." He reaches to take the man's hand. "Sherlock Holmes. I assume you're here to give me your alibi?"

[thechaoticcform-archive]

“lie back, darling, let me take care of you.” Arina cooed to Ethan, cupping his face lovingly as they sat together on her, no, their bed.

@siberianwarriors​

“Thank you, mistress,” Ethan sighed as he laid down on the bed. “We had a good training session today. Am I getting stronger?”

[joyfulmagic]

[ TOUCH ]  for sender to trace one of receiver’s scars  for Bucky

@writteninscarlet // scar meme for bucky

Thanks to the super soldier serum giving him advanced, rapid healing, Bucky didn’t have many scars. In fact, most were from before falling to his supposed death in the Alps.

“It looks worse than its backstory,” James assured Wanda, the scar on his jawline. “It’s… It’s actually a sweet story. I was 14 and first starting to shave. I tried doing it on my own based on what I’d seen my dad do, but cut myself accidentally. My dad came to me and helped teach me to shave properly after helping me tend to the minor injury. He was a good man, and I hope to live up to his legacy.”

@siberianwarriors

[honorarystripes]

@siberianwarriors​

“I want you...too,” he paused, looking at the other’s lips that were just so close to his own. “I’m just worried I’m too much for you...”

[thecoldsoldiers]

"It's snowing on Christmas!" Nat exclaimed excitedly.

Bucky tilted his head up, rather amused by the excitement as he watched the snow land on Natasha and he could feel it settle on his skin. “Well, at least it fits the season.” He shrugged before looking back over to Natasha. “This is what gets you excited?”

[agentnamed]

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Since finding out that she carried the kingdom's heir, everyone was treating Margaret like she was made of crystal. It was maddening, but she tried to understand, she was the queen after all, and her and Steve's child was the future of the kingdom.

Today was especially frustrating because if she hadn't been pregnant, her and her knights would have been sparring in the training yard.

What made matters worse was the fact that Steve's best friend was on rotation for her shadow.

"Barnes, speak plainly. Do I look like an invalid to you?"

[siiinfully]

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Bucky had been instructed by Nat and Sam to go to the “adult toys” shop, hoping he’d find someone cute and lonely there to go home with and ‘check out’ some of the toys sold. It wasn’t really his cup of tea, or at least he didn’t know if he liked it or not as they didn’t really openly sell such items back when he was last sexually active.

Encountering a beautiful young woman, Bucky gulped and tried turning on his old 40s charm and charisma. He didn’t plan on sex with her, but he’d make her dinner and they could make out. That should get his friends off his back.

In his hand was a vibrating c*ck ring, one suggesting it was meant to fit decent girth. He heard the gorgeous woman’s name and blushed, knowing he was going to trip over his words. He hadn’t been flirted with since, well, that doesn’t matter.

“Hopefully?” he answered with a half smile, a bit embarrassed about his purchase.

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He looked familiar, but Vanessa could be bad with famous people’s faces that she didn’t recognize him at all. Not that it mattered if he was some unknown heir or a B-list celebrity because she was getting more and more attracted to him. “Not that one; it wears out easily. Or so I’ve been told.” She picked out a slightly more expensive ring but one that would last him for a couple of years. “This one’s more durable. Unless your partner plans on having you wear it for hours because if so…you’d probably need two more.”

If she sounded like she was experienced, it was because she was. So, instead of beating around the bush, she held her hand out to him and smiled. “I’m Vanessa, by the way. Do you need more help or are you just after that one thing?” She didn’t try and hide the toys that she had chosen, which were mostly the thick silicone shafts that she used when she held live cam shows.

[timeguardiansarchive]

@siberianwarriors (requested starter for Arina)

A breath entangles within the brunette's lungs. Her oaken orbs flash upwards in alarm as she fumbles through the papers. "Where exactly did you come by this information?" She pauses, if only in a vein attempt to stay the adrenalized pitter-patter of her heartbeat."I can't entirely fathom that this was just handed to you..."

[spinxeret]

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+ " How FAST can you get me OUT OF HERE ? " There was no hiding the FEAR seeping into her tone at a million miles an hour . Not when the utter CHAOS unfolding around them continued to provide the PERFECT fuel for any ADRENALINE still coursing through her veins . Gaze DARTING towards Arina , Mary Jane was absolutely CLINGING to the RAILING beside her , as if to let go would mean CERTAIN DEATH .

[ofgunsandlipstick]

❝ Do you believe in love at first sight? I think I’m already in love with you. ❞ - Bucky, royalty au

@siberianwarriors

From anyone else, Peggy would have suspected the intention, overthought just nearly everything. But with James.... well, it was easy, wasn't it?

She felt a flush of pleasure rush through her, cheeks growing warm. Certainly he'd be able to see the flattery written all over her face. And yet she didn't desire to hide it. The prince had never once caused her harm or distress. In fact, he'd only ever treated her as an equal. She didn't want to hide the way he'd made her feel. Not when he'd been nothing but open with her.

"A bit quick, don't you think?" she asked, a teasing smile on her face. She doesn't want to react strongly if he is teasing as well. "People will talk."

[widowschild]

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Being traded back and forth between HYDRA and the Red Room was nothing new for Aleksandra.

What was new was the fact that they weren't taking any of her blood for testing this time. This time after the Red Room handed her over, they took her to a room that clearly was not a lab.

There were a lot more people with guns in the room, all surrounding a man with a thousand yard stare and a metal arm. No one had to tell Aleksandra who he was. She'd seen glimpses of him throughout her life. He was her father, the soldier.

One of the guards escorting her shoved Aleksandra towards the Winter Soldier, and Alek wondered if her father even knew who she was.

"Hi, Da."

[mr-tony-stark]

// closed starter for @siberianwarriors

Tony had felt lost ever since waking up from his coma. The last eight years had worn him down, and he felt like a raw nerve. First there had been the break up with Pepper. Then there had been the whole Accords and Avengers break up. Then there had been the snap. Then Natasha and then the fight against Thanos where he'd snapped his fingers and turned it all back.

He thought he'd died in that moment. Part of him had wanted to. He was tired and sick of losing everyone. Only he'd woken up a few weeks later, his right arm amputated and burns up his right side. He thought he might be relieved? It was hard when there so much pain to feel real relief. Mostly he was just exhausted.

He'd designed himself a new arm using his nanotech, and he'd moved back to the Avengers Tower. The only problem was the person who he had blamed for so much of what had gone wrong, the person who had killed his parents, who he had seen choke the life out of his mother with his bare hands, was living there too.

Tony had been avoiding him. Partially because he was a little worried about what he'd do if he actually saw Barnes now. But partially because he knew that the super-soldier unlikely wanted to see him as well.

You see, the worst part of all of this - the absolute fucking cherry on this shit sundae, was that Tony knew it wasn't Bucky's fault. Tony knew that Bucky had just been a pawn in some fucked up universal game of chess. He knew that his reaction during the fight in Siberia where he'd just wanted to hurt Bucky and Steve as much as he was hurting, was an overreaction. He knew that Bucky was probably blaming himself. But that didn't change the fact that seeing him didn't hurt. And it didn't change the fact that Tony needed someone to blame and Bucky was the easy choice.

Tony had been self-medicating a lot since he'd got home. He'd been drinking more than he had back before becoming Iron Man in the first place. When he'd emptied his bar upstairs he went down to the common floor to see what was stashed down here. Unfortunately, he wasn't the only person to have the idea. When he stepped into the room, Bucky was already there.

Tony froze and clenched his new metal fingers against his side. "Didn't know you'd be here," he said.