#࣪ ‹ spy ! chris⁺˖ ⸝⸝
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eric-makes-art · 1 year ago
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Tf2 characters eating piza there own way.
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xobloodletter · 7 months ago
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Back on my bullshit
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a-literal-toaster-wtf · 4 months ago
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he gets typecast i fear
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eternaldecisions · 2 months ago
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INTRODUCING
SPY! 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐒 x SPY! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑.
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01. INTRODUCTION.
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02. CHRISTOPHER STURNIOLO, BOSTON, MASS. 𖥔 ݁ ˖ he didn’t like you, so why should you like him? years and years being rivals from each secret work companies and either way, still finding each other in the same missions with the same deals, nonchalant, confident and charming, oh isn’t he lovely? don’t blow things out of proportion, maybe his charm will work on you.
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03. SWEETESTGIRLINTOWN ||READER|| MIAMI, FLO. 𖥔 ݁ ˖ the typical type of girl that will leave you begging for more, chris and you never got along for the same meanings of working in different rivals secret companies for the government, but you couldn’t lie he had some spice added to his looks and personality, but you were different you could manipulate him either way and not make him question it, maybe he wasn’t so bad and neither were you.
04. FIRST MEETING.
in the dimly lit, in a abandoned warehouse, shadows stretched long across the cracked concrete floor. The air was thick with tension, thick enough to taste. The mission was clear: retrieve the encrypted intel that could shift the balance of power. But as the sound of footsteps echoed from the far corner, everything changed.
he saw you first, you were standing by the rusted metal crates, your silhouette barely visible in the gloom. He recognized you immediately.
you straightened your posture, your eyes gleaming in the dim light as they met his. There was no recognition, no surprise on your face. Christopher, the man you thought you’d never cross paths with again. He was the best, and you’d spent years tracing his footsteps, never quite catching up. But now, in this moment, it was clear—you were both after the same thing.
Chris took a step forward, his hand subtly hovering near the holster at his side, you mirrored him, but your expression remained calm, almost amused.
"You?" he said, voice low, a thread of disbelief lacing his words. He hadn't expected you to be there—let alone leading the same operation.
"Don't look so surprised," you replied, your tone light but with a sharp edge. "We both know we're after the same intel, don't we?"
the realization hit both at once, you both were working for rival agencies, but the endgame was the same—both governments had their eyes on the same purposes. A dangerous game.
Chris’s gaze flickered to the bag slung over your shoulder, it was too small to contain the intel, but the device inside it could easily be a decoy. He knew you too well enough to recognize your tactics. "I hope you’re not expecting a fight. We both want the same thing," he said, though his hand was still near his weapon.
your lips curled into a faint smirk. "I don’t expect anything. But if you're planning on stopping me, you're in for a surprise."
for a moment, the tension was so thick it could be cut with a knife, two forces drawn together by fate—different sides of the same coin, each trained in deception, intelligence, and manipulation. The rules were unspoken, but you both understood them. Neither could afford to trust the other.
Then, without warning, you moved, your body shifted like a shadow, making him instinctively reach for his gun—but before either could draw, the ground trembled slightly. The warehouse's lights flickered and buzzed.
"Looks like we’re not the only ones here," the brunette said, stepping aside as the distant sound of footsteps echoed from the entrance, the mission had just gotten more complicated.
for the first time in two years, he was faced with an equal. Someone who knew his every move, and worse—someone who could turn it all against him, your rivalry with him had just turned into an unspoken alliance, if only for the next few minutes.
you shot him a look, silently daring him to make the first move. “Make the honors,” you asked, your voice barely more than a whisper, your hand now on the concealed weapon beneath her coat.
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˙ . ꒷ 🪽 notes from author ˙— so excited for this hehe, might be my favorite trope i ever thought about !! also madison beer will be the face claim, but u can also use ur imagination.
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greasby · 1 year ago
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its strange what desire will make foolish people do
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boromirswife · 1 year ago
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Mat has the range ♥️
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anime-fyi · 1 year ago
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Far too funny to see Anya finally get to do her own bit of spy craft. What a silly little weapon given what she did just before this.
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residentfurry · 5 months ago
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why did wesker leave work early?
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georgiapeach30513 · 4 days ago
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thatcatangelwriter · 20 days ago
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annabeth doesn't talk about what luke said when he came to her house asking her to run away with him and no matter how hard the others try she won't say anything.
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lover-of-mine · 4 months ago
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Oh I found a screenshot of the OG Narnia post… While I do think it’s rage bait, I also think that there are some people who believe this is how it would go. I can’t.
https://x.com/fiooredimaggioo/status/1818347159408046461?s=46&t=t58elbCc8nalBwGs1qqcOg
Because like… okay let’s say Eddie didn’t exist. Tommy leaves the 118 then Buck joins, and Bobby re-recruits Tommy for the 118? Even tho he left? Why would Tommy come back to the 118 in the first place?
Or if Tommy stays at the 118 and Buck is recruited to essentially fill what would be Eddie’s role, where does Abby fit into all of this? Because Abby is the one who taught Buck about serious relationships. So… Buck and Tommy still wouldn’t be together? Because Bucks either with Abby or is still a playboy because he never met Abby?
*insert gif of “I’m so confused. Can we start over?”*
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My brain hurts trying to follow their logic, no joke. Buck only joins because Tommy left. Going back to the 118 would be a demotion for him. How did they even get there?????????????????
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he means everything to me (original text post)
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bobbyfulldark · 3 months ago
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i decided to watch spy (2011) for realsies now (when i first watched it i never finished it, it was just to see mat lol) ive just finished s1
AND IM SO GLAD I DID I GOT TO HEAR ONE OF THE CITIES IN MY COUNTRY GET MENTIONED BY MAT AAAAAAA (it was in court when he said he was an aid worker in palangkaraya which is a city in kalimantan, INDONESIA BABYY) anyways eat up these chris doodles :3333
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stucky-headcanon-bot · 1 year ago
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😤
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catboygee · 1 month ago
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Thinking about how Chris would bully me for genuinely listening to Nickelback again 💔😔
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anime-fyi · 11 months ago
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Today's lesson? Keeping up with your lies can be hard. The silence here, but everything going through their minds, was entertaining.
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