#I guess Cars 2 made me into espionage and guys in suits

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“It seems that this pesky Phoenix has risen from the ashes” - John Jupiter ✨

Hello people on Tumblr! Here’s a something I’ve been drawing recently ever since I realized the third part of the I Expect You To Die Series came out a while back 😅

Now, I’m kinda back into my IEYTD phase and was inspired to created my interpretation of Agent Phoenix >:3 Hope you like him!

Here’s even some thumbnails I want to show off lol:

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B.A.B.Y PROTOCOL.

Part 2.

Avengers x fem!reader 

Pt.1

Words: 1892

Synopsis: This takes place in Avengers: Age of Ultron. When The Avengers were at the rock bottom, Nick Fury and advised by Maria Hill, to initiate the B.A.B.Y Protocol. Will a young, damaged and broke girl agree to this initiative and help a team to save this planet earth?

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Maria and Fury bring you to The Avengers tower for mission briefing and meet the rest of the team. To be honest, you are beyond excited you see the building. You move from your seat to another, looking out of the window, facing the tower. Maria looks at you at the rear view mirror, seeing your awe face and smile. “If you open that window, I might’ve mistaken you with a dog.” You ignore her comment and ask them “Is this S.H.I.E.L.D? You guys work here? You build this place papa Bear? This is taller than I thought it would be!”

Fury look at you and then Maria “Now she’s excited.” Maria answer your question. “That is Avengers tower. S.H.I.E.L.D no longer exist. Burn to the ground.” You didn’t keep up about them after left the agency so you don’t know what happened. “What happened? Did this moody papa Bear show his emotion through action?” You let out a small laugh until Fury annoyed “Once again you call my name other than Fury, I’ll burn you too.” “Nahh, you’re not going to burn me. You need me. Otherwise, I’m not in this car right now. I said to him and Maria drive through the parking basement. “She got you, boss.”

Fury walk ahead to their meeting room. You stop your track when you see an aquarium placed at the wall. You never see something like that before in your life. When Maria realize that you are not walking behind her, she turns back to get you. “What are you doing?” “Looking at these fish in an aquarium stuck on the wall. How they do that? How they going to feed the fish? Rich people shit, quite awesome.” You said and Maria just shake her head. “We have a world crisis and the first thing you did is watch the fish?! Are you kidding me? Let’s go meat the team.”

 Meanwhile Fury already told the team about a new protocol or whatever. You didn’t hear that clearly until you are inside the room. Fury talk to them. “Since all of you are here, including Maximoff, I have a new protocol that you can use.” Steve looking confusing at Fury. “We already made a plan.” Tony interrupt to teasing Steve “Yeah and a good ted talk by the captain too.” Natasha asking about the protocol. “Do we know about the protocol?” Fury take a seat “No, Romanoff. No one knows about this protocol except Agent Hill. This protocol was created to help the team when in need, and this team clearly need it right now.” Steve ask him. “What protocol is that?” Natasha looking at Clint and he shrug. “B.A.B.Y PROTOCOL.” Tony just laugh while Steve have a serious face looking at him. “I’m sorry. That’s kinda funny name for a protocol.” Maria open the door and you both going in. All eyes on you and you feeling slightly nervous. How can you not, they are The Avengers! You recognize all of their face except one person wearing black dress and red cardigan.  

Fury introduce you to the team. “Right on time. Avengers, I introduce you B.A.B.Y PROTOCOL, as in Best Associate By Yours truly.” Maria added “Also, we call her Baby.” They are quiet and shock appear in their faces except two people. Natasha and Clint. They go greet you. “Baby!” Natasha walks to hug you while Tony look at you two weird. “Nat! Omg, I miss you. Clint! Miss you too!” You hug Clint and he hold your head. “Well, she grows up.” “Yeah, with some food and water, I did. Man, you’re old.” You said to him and Natasha smile “Kids growing, Barton.” “Natasha, beautiful as always. You have to drop your skin care routine, sis.” Tony interrupt the moment “You both knew her? Fury, you said no one know about this protocol.” Fury nods. “I said no one know about this protocol not that Romanoff and Barton didn’t know her.”

Steve starts asking question. “How old are you?” Tony interject again. “Yeah. You don’t look like a baby to me.”

             You looking back at Steve, smirk on your face. “How old are you?” Maria sign you to behave. “Baby.” Tony sit down at one of the chair. “I like this kid already!” He earns a glare from Steve and you apologizing “I’m sorry. That’s not a good first impression. I’m 22.”

“What is your name?” Damn he is a serious one.

             “People call me Baby.”

“What people didn’t call you?”

             “If they didn’t call me? Silence, I guess.” You whisper at Natasha left ear “Can I not tell them my name?” She crooks a little smile. “It’s up to you.” “I prefer being call by that name that Maria & Fury has told you or anything you want except my real name due to personal reason.” You nod and smile at them.

“Why? Dark past? Major criminal? Wanted by CIA? Interpol? MI6? Ugly name? Kicked out of family or something?” Seriously, how can they work as a team with a guy name Tony Stark? Maria, Natasha and Clint have your back.

“She’s here to help us. Nothing else, Stark.” Maria said to him.

Natasha glare at him. “I suggest you stop right there or you’re not going to see any sunlight.”

Clint agree with them. “Leave her alone man.” Tony look guilty. “Everybody in this room has dark past. I’m just curious, not judging. She’s not alone.” Wanda tell them that he told the truth. “He’s not lying.” “Thank you Wendy. Peace?” You walking toward him “No heart feeling.” You guys fist bump each other.

Steve ask again. “How do you know Barton and Romanoff?”

             “While I was in S.H.I.E.L.D Academy, which I thought a Juvenile school at first, they trained me combat espionage. Since that’s the only thing on my expertise. I wish to have Jemma Simmons and Leo Fitz brain though. They’re genius in bio-chem and engerneering.”

“Why you thought it was juvenile at first? You commit crime?”

             “Duh.” Both you and Tony said it at the same time and again “JINX!” Natasha look at Steve. “Relax captain, all of us commit crime back then.” “I didn’t” Tony look at him. “Are you sure about that?” “What do you mean Stark?” Steve ask and he say “You literally cheated your medical checkup to join the army.” “I did it to protect our country.” Steve said and Clint chuckle “Still crime.” Fury tell Maria to handle the briefing and he’s out. You ask where is he going? “Where is he going?” “He have another thing to do Baby.”

             “I know most of you but I don’t think I know or seen you, Mr. ?” You ask and Natasha introduce him. “That is Dr. Bruce Banner.”

             You shake his hand. “Nice to meet you. What did you do?”

Bruce seems like to hesitate to answer that. “You didn’t know? New York?”

             “Alien? Chitauri?” You ask him back innocently.

“Um. I’m, the big green guy.” He anxiously answers that.

             “An ogre! Wow, that is so cool!” Clint hold my shoulder. “The other green, buddy.” “Oh, I know. I’m sorry, I forgot your ogre name is Shrek. Still cool though. I watch all of his movies when I was a kid. Maybe we can watch it again sometimes.”

Bruce look at Natasha and then back at you. “That’s, not me either, but yeah, we can watch that, big green cartoon sometimes.” Tony finally tell you who he is. “You seriously don’t remember who broke New York kid? He’s The Hulk!” Bruce looks down and tilt his head to look at Tony. “Yes. I’m that! Thank you for bringing back memory, Tony!”

             You feel guilty for not remember that. “Gosh, I’m so sorry. But hey, New York already broken before you broke it. Can I have a selfie? You’re incredible.” You snap the picture before he even answers. Tony said something “I’m literally right here. The coolest guy in the group.” You turn your head to the girl in black dress, red cardigan. “And you are?”

She answers with a thick accent “Wanda Maximoff.”

             “You’re not from here? You have an accent just like Nat. Well, once she’s mad at me during training years ago.” You remember the detail and Natasha rolls her eyes at you. “That is one time. I slipped.” “Human make mistakes sis. You aren’t machine.”

“I just got here yesterday. I made a mistake. Wrong judgement, I want to make it right. I join them.” She explains and you currently melting, just to hear he talk. You want her to talk more so you can hear her talk. Thing is, you didn’t know that she can read mind. Where is that accent came from? Russian? You ask those questions in your head. “From Sokovia.”

             “Where are you from? What? I just ask-“

Maria answer my question. “She’s a telekinesis, energy manipulation and some kind of neuroelectric interfacing.” “Huh?” You don’t even know what that is and Maria make it simple for you. “Telepathic.” You turn to look back at her. “That is so awesome!” Tony huff at your statement. “Yeah, until she’s in your head.” She just looking down “I’m sorry.”

 Right after she said that, Thor, God of Thunder walk into the room and tell about the scepter. You are amazed and suddenly you bend the knee. “Oh. My. God. You’re Thor!” He looks back at you. “and you tiny female human.” “You. Are. the God of Lightning! I am a fan! No. I’m an air-conditioner.” He smiling, feeling proud. “Thank you, tiny human lady. It’s God of Thunder, actually. What’s an air-conditioner?”

Maria gives us final brief. “You guys might want to prepare something for tomorrow. We’re flying to Korea and find Dr. Chow tomorrow morning. Get some rest, sleep early, you guys need it.”

             You ask them a question. “Can I go back to my place, then come back? Clint can you take me?” “Yeah, I can.” Steve kind of not agree with you. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” “Why? I need to take my stuff.” “I can pick her up tomorrow.” You and Clint said and Steve ask you again. “Do you have a suit? or uniform?” You unzip your sweater and show your Donut Do It uniform. “Will, this do? Because someone decided that it was okay to give a surprise visit when I’m on my way to work.” Maria just smirking at you and Natasha smile “I don’t think that appropriate gear for the field.”

Tony offers you to stay with them at the tower. “Captain’s right. Don’t want to risk anything on the team member night before fight. Stay here, I’ve got plenty of room. Natasha can show you. They basically live here. We have spare shirts too.” You look at Wanda “You live here too?” She’s thinking about the answer. “I spend the night here.” Natasha turn you to look at her. “That’s a good idea. Just stay here tonight. Wanda’s here too.” “Natasha can show you your room, take a shower and dinner later.” Tony said. You look at Maria by the mention of dinner. She sighs “Okay, spaghetti and chicken wings.” Natasha add “And caramel pudding?” You smile at her “You remember?!” “Of course I do.” Clint jokingly say “How can she not, you guys practically sisters.”

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Part 3 is coming!

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Bang Bang!: Guilty (Ch.14)

Pairing: Ramsay Bolton X Reader

Summary: You are now a full-fledged member of the Red Kings. After your first successful mission, Domeric comes with troubling news: they’re being watched and there’s a mole among them. The Red Kings, Ramsay, and You now stand against a new enemy: Stannis Baratheon, a high ranking FBI member out to seek justice who may have his own dark secrets he’s trying to hide.

In this next part of the series, you will be tested, face old enemies, and encounter faces you’d thought you’d never see again. You thought you were safe, but the game has just begun.

Words: 2267 // Ao3 Link

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5] [Chapter 6] [Chapter 7] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11] [Chapter 12] [Chapter 13]

Domeric read the note over and over and over. Char, I did as you asked. Don’t fuck me over. The words haunted and bothered him.

“You’re talking to Ben?” Domeric stood up and followed Charlotte. “Why are you talking to Ben without telling me?”

“What? Are you jealous?” Charlotte yelled back. Ben followed her voice into their shared bedroom where Charlotte was angrily folding clothes.

“I’m not!”

“You are! I went to Ben for some help because I knew you would be like this,” Charlotte responded.

“Like what? Jealous?” Domeric threw it back in her face. “Ben had less than noble intentions with you. There’s history there. And you went to him for help. Why?”

“Because he’s the only one who really understands—

“Understands? Understand what?” Domeric shouted. “You’re my fiancée, right? Explain it to me. Your future husband.” Charlotte scoffed.

“I fucking knew you would be jealous. It’s not even worth it.”

“No! Explain it to me. What am I not understanding that Ben understands? What is it?” Domeric threw his arms in the air. Charlotte stopped folding clothes and narrowed her eyes at him.

“You don’t fucking listen, do you?”

“Apparently, I fucking don’t,” Domeric matched his lover’s rage. Blood started to boil under his skin so intensely, goosebumps rose on his arms.

“It’s Ramsay.”

“No, no, no,” Domeric started to leave the room. “I’m not listening to this again.”

“We need to do something about him! Or are you fucking blind?” Charlotte said with increasing anger. Domeric kept his arms at his sides, he feared he would raise them soon if Charlotte didn’t stop.

“Ramsay is my little brother. How do you want me to stop him? Hm? You want me to hurt my family?”

“No that’s not— “That’s not what? What you meant? You want to stop Ramsay? Go ahead and try then,” Domeric threw his vase to the ground.

“Domeric, you need to cal—

“Calm down?” Domeric laughed, continuing down the hallway. “I won’t. You think I need to hurt my little brother.”

“He’s kicked her out, Dom,” Charlotte said. “Ben and I have been talking. Ben’s told me that their operation to shut down Stannis isn’t going well. Y/N did what she does best and seduced someone. Ramsay felt like he was cheated on and he kicked her out.”

“Why are you on her side?” Domeric asked. “Seriously, why? What do you know about her?”

“Excuse me?”

“You know nothing about her. She could be a fucking snake to Ramsay—

“Oh, and like Ramsay is a saint, right? God forbid someone treat Ramsay the Good wrong. Fuck you.”

“You think my brother is a fucking monster for fighting with his girlfriend? I’m fighting with you right now, am I a monster too?” Domeric shouted. His voice raised making Charlotte freeze to the spot and her eyes flinch.

“No, I don’t think you’re a monster,” Charlotte said in an even tone. “I just don’t think you’re understanding me completely. Ramsay is spiraling. He needs help. He killed Beth. He’s going to kill Y/N.”

“Ramsay’s killed a bunch of people. You don’t feel bad for them?”

Charlotte shook her head. She let out a long sigh. Her fingers rubbed circles on her temples. “Look. I had Ben send her away to s safe house in the northern country. To an older Red King where she’ll be safe. Locke won’t hurt anybody and I’m going to call your father. Roose needs to know this is getting too far.”

“Why are you protecting her?”

“She’s my friend! She’s a woman! She’s human?!” Charlotte snapped. “You can tell me how little I know about her. You can remind me what she is and where she came from. The point is that Ramsay is a problem. He hurts everyone around him for his own benefit. Why can’t you see that?”

“I don’t agree with you,” Domeric shook his head, crossing his arms. “You’re wrong. Ramsay is more than a one-track minded killing machine. Ramsay is intelligent. Ramsay knows what he’s doing, and he loves Y/N. They’re in a rough patch right now.” “He wanted to hurt her for flirting with another guy,” Charlotte pointed out.

“Not going to lie, but I also kind of want to hurt you right now for talking to your ex and getting help from him instead of coming to me,” Domeric threw it back at her. “Bolton men are jealous like that I guess.” The poisoned words left his mouth and reached Charlotte’s ears. Tears appeared in her eyes, but she wiped them away.

“Ben is the only one who sees Ramsay for what he is. Ramsay needs help.”

“Ramsay doesn’t need help,” Domeric argued. “You do. Ever since Y/N became a Red King, all you want to do is break her and Ramsay up. You’ve been fucking obsessed with it. You haven’t even started to plan our wedding.”

“Neither have you.”

“Maybe we shouldn’t get married then,” Domeric grabbed his keys and left the shared home they had. He started his car despite Charlotte yelling at him to come back inside the house. He drove off and kept driving. He spoke to his cell on the console.

“Hey Siri,” Domeric said in a tired tone. His phone woke up. “Siri, call Sansa Stark.”

The phone rang twice before someone answered on the other side.

“Dom? Are you calling me?” Domeric heard Sansa’s voice and a warm feeling settled in his stomach. He was home again.

“Sansa, we need to talk,” Domeric’s eyes searched for words on the highway. “Things are—

“Getting bad again?” Sansa finished his sentence. “Where are you?”

“I’m going to Chicago. Can you meet me there?”

“I thought you were closer to Las Vegas?”

“I can’t risk being seen with you in Vegas. Not with my father’s dogs hunting around there for you. I can keep you safe in Chicago.”

“Is it that bad?” Sansa asked. Domeric paused before he answered.

“I miss you. I think I really need you,” Domeric choked up. “Call me when you get to Chicago.”

--

Jon Snow wore his best suit he could find on short notice to Stannis’ office. Stannis had been good friends with Ned since Ned’s arrival in Washington D.C. After his mysterious s death in New York City, Stannis kept Jon close to his side and aiding him however he could. Jon did not look forward to meeting with the disgraced FBI director who failed the Red Wedding.

Especially when Jon was busy with a very pretty girl during the evening when all of those immigrants crossed the border illegally on his watch.

His hands shook as he entered the building. He cleared his throat more than once and straighten out his back. He needed to have some sort of spine to face Stannis.

“Good afternoon, Jon,” Stannis greeted Jon as he stepped into his office. Stannis office looked more of the same as any other office of a government official. All of his furniture was made of polished wood. Pictures of his family hung next to plagues of accomplishments and achievements. An entire government career based on organization, order, and military discipline.

Jon sat in one of the two seats in front of the desk. “Hello, Mr. Baratheon.”

“You can call me, Stannis, I told you that.”

“If we’re being frank, sir, I’m afraid to.”

Stannis closed his laptop and set it aside. His eyes met with Jon’s. “Jon, I’m sure you’re aware of the immigration leak. I heard you weren’t around. Care to tell me where you were.”

“I thought I would leave work early,” Jon admitted. “I had a lot of things running through my head and I wasn’t thinking clearly. I sincerely didn’t think I would be leaving five men for the last time. I was at a bar with my work phone turned off. I know I’m not supposed to do that, but everything’s been so stressful lately—

Stannis held up his hand. “You’re not being fired today, Jon Snow.”

“I’m not?”

“No, quite the opposite,” Stannis revealed. He handed Jon a new flash drive. Jon turned it over in his hands. “With everything that’s been happening in our blessed United States of Westeros, I think it’s time I let my associates know the bigger picture. There is an underbelly present in USW. There are illegal people here, they’re bringing their weapons, their drugs, and their filth into this great country. There’s people born in this great country taking advantage of it to better themselves. I’m through stressing out every night. I’m doing something about it.”

“What exactly are you going to do about it?” Jon gripped his seat. He had a bad feeling about all of this.

“You, for starters,” Stannis pointed at him. “You’re my new and personal spy. You’ve worked in espionage before. You have little to no family, so you’re the perfect candidate.”

“Are you removing me from the Border Wall?”

“Yes, your new mission is to the find the Red Kings.” Stannis opened a picture of the Bolton family on his laptop. “This is the Bolton family. They’re known to be the leaders of the Red Kings, but we have zero evidence of any of them.”

“Why started with the Red Kings? If the underbelly is as serious as you say, why not start with finding my sisters? Arya’s been gone for so long and she’s always been a wild one, and now Sansa? My brothers? Last I heard of Theon Greyjoy, he was kidnapped. What about the Red Wedding? Why not revisit that case?”

“I am,” Stannis clarified. “The Red Kings are the head suspects for the Red Wedding. The Red Kings kidnapped Theon Greyjoy. The Red Kings know what happened to your brothers, Bran and Rickon. As far as I’m concerned, Sansa could be with them.” Jon froze to the spot. He had been dragged through the mud and spent many sleepless nights on how to fix his family. Now, he knew exactly who to find.

“If I find them, can I destroy them?” Jon coldly asked. Stannis smiled. He knew he had the right pawn for the job.

“Anything you need.”

--

Locke let his mind wander once more in the car. His time in solitude changed him into a reflective man. He remembered how his little girl would be so happy to see him when he came home from missions. He also remembered the birthdays he missed. He remembered the miserable event of your high school graduation and the inevitable day where he discovered you had run away.

He wanted to blame himself, but he knew it wasn’t his fault. He may have been away for a lot of the important times in your life, but both of you had to suffer your mother together.

Locke did not have too many happy memories of his only wife. He spent a lot of his life trying to make her happy. After a few, hard discussions, she realized what she was missing: a child. Locke and his wife tried over and over and over again. Nothing happened for years. His worst fears came true when Locke discovered he was infertile.

As devastating as that was, he felt relieved. He never thought he would make a good father. That is, until his wife introduced him to the idea of foster care.

“We’ll just host a child here, and they can move along. We don’t have to adopt,” she shared. “Besides, you won’t be here as much. You won’t have to be a real father.”

Locke wasn’t too happy with the idea until one long and awful night. He had just got back from another mission. His head rang like a bell, and his gut hurt from the bad job from the night nurse. His wife met him at the secretive makeshift hotel hospital for criminals. The whole place was outfitted with stolen medical equipment and comfortable beds that the old hotel left behind.

“You didn’t have to visit me here,” Locke said.

“I did,” Kathy smiled. Locke’s wife ran her hand up and down his arm. “This is where we met, remember?”

“Yeah, I remember,” Locke smirked. “I remember how good you look in one of those nurse’s uniforms.” Kathy slapped his arm. Both of them laughed at the happy memory. Kathy opened her mouth to say something else, but a nurse interrupted them.

“Kathy! I know you don’t work here anymore, but we need you. It’s bad. It’s a Code Blue.” Kathy rushed out of the room with her friend. Kathy returned a half hour later with a bundle in her hands. The baby cooed and grabbed onto her finger. Locke sat up, confused.

“You’re back with a baby?”

“Someone came here with her. Someone in bad shape. She had this baby with her, and…she’s gone now, but no one knows whose baby this is,” Kathy explained. “She has nothing just a blanket and her clothes.” Locke caught sight of you. Maybe it was your eyes or the way you smiled at him, but he felt something deep inside of him when he held you for the first time.

“If anything happened to you, I would kill everyone. Do you hear me? I’m going to protect you now.” Locke blinked back his tears in his eyes. He still drove on the highway towards a certain destination. He looked over to your form sleeping in the passenger seat of the car. So much has happened to you and he could have prevented it.

“I should’ve fucking listened to Roose,’ he muttered to himself. “I’m such an idiot.”

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