#Shannon Masters

[notenotenotenote3]

#avatrice and "day of the dead" - in memory of Mary and Shannon 💖🕯️🌼🕯️💖

🎃 halo-ween prize for heartinvacancy 🎃

[birgittesilverbae]

The Halo wasn't just hanging around, waiting for you to show up. It belonged to someone.

SISTER BEATRICE & SISTER SHANNON WARRIOR NUN (2020-2022) 2x06 // 2x08

[shy-forceghost]

Listen, I like the "Both KTY and Beatrice give huge Kaitlynn Kiramann energy" idea as much as the next person, but I've been thinking about how Vi isn't really Ava coded.

And then it hit me.

and

I can't be the only one, right? Please tell me you see it too

[ao3feed-avatrice]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Warrior Nun (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sister Beatrice/Ava Silva, Shotgun Mary/Shannon Masters, Sister Camila/Sister Lilith (Warrior Nun) Characters: Ava Silva, Sister Beatrice (Warrior Nun), Sister Camila (Warrior Nun), Sister Lilith (Warrior Nun), Shotgun Mary (Warrior Nun), Shannon Masters, Jillian Salvius, Michael Salvius, Mother Superion (Warrior Nun), Father Vincent (Warrior Nun), Yasmine Amunet, J.C. (Warrior Nun), Chanel (Warrior Nun) Additional Tags: Fake Marriage, fake marriage au, Slow Burn, like excruciatingly slow, Angst, and they were ROOMMATES, alternating pov, two authors one brain cell, our google doc keeps crashing, rated explicit for sex in later chapters, we've written so many words send help Summary:

“Bea.” Ava tilts forward to take her hands. “You are literally one of the most interesting people I have ever met.” Beatrice opens her mouth but Ava pushes on. “I have loved getting to know you over these past weeks and I can’t wait to deceive the American government with you. I am all in.”

Beatrice is blushing furiously.

“Thank you,” she chokes out.

“The pleasure is all mine, babe.”

[wordsmith30]

Wake up, Halo-Bearers! The campaign is back on!

[knightsofrayx]

it belonged to someone

[whaledocboi]

just a bit of banter

i listened to teenagers by mcr in the morning and this immediately popped into my head, i thought it'd be really funny

[halcyon-girls]

Warrior Nun Season 1 Tarot Cards

[aggressivelyaverage21]

Back to writing this absolute maximalist fic with @kloperslegend

She's an overthinker, she's still a runner...

Beatrice feels a bit like a caged animal after meeting her mark… attempts at tension relief inside to varying degrees of success

Beatrice found herself pacing the staged, but relatively bare, North Carolina apartment.

Circling.

Couch. Living room. Kitchen.

Bedroom. Kitchen again . Porch. Living room again.

Penduluming through the apartment as something in her refused to settle. Part of her was trying to blame it on the location. Unfamiliar. Different.

It wasn’t that the apartment they set up for her wasn’t nice. It was—very nice, considering how expensive rent was nowadays. The furniture was seemingly expertly staged by someone who knew the finer points of interior design—nice and aesthetically pleasing but not too expensive to blow her ‘grad student’ cover story. It wasn’t necessarily to Beatrice’s tastes—but who was she kidding? Her house in Southern Pines wasn’t overly personalized either—much to Chelle’s dismay—but even as a minimalist Beatrice felt there was barely anything in the Durham apartment that belonged to her. And something about that just… tweaked her the wrong way.

So it wasn’t a place that made her comfortable, but ironically enough Beatrice was used to that. And it was nice. Even if Beatrice recognized the quality wasn’t for her , per say. The agency likely had several of these apartments set up for use at any given notice—she was just surprised one of them happened to be in Durham, North Carolina of all places.

Apparently “the CIA is everywhere, Cap.” Mary had patted her on the shoulder as she opened the apartment up to Beatrice's surprise. Even if Beatrice knew very well that “everywhere” shouldn’t technically be the U.S. The law said they were prohibited from acting on US soil—Not that Beatrice wanted to get into an argument about the finer points of US Constitutional Law with anyone over the matter, though she supposed that instinct did bode well for her cover.

The important thing was, there were loopholes.

Loopholes she would be exploiting soon enough if everything went to plan.

The “suspected terrorism” loophole? It was a stretch, but there was no doubt Primeiro Comando da Capital posed a threat. Especially now that the PCC was dipping their toes into arms trafficking. So the “intelligence gathering on a foreign national for the purposes of national security” loophole? Ding. Ding. Ding.

No. If she was being honest with herself, she knew why she was so irritable, why the spare decor was undeservedly receiving her ire.

It was because her team, at least at some level, still didn't trust her.

It had been days now since Beatrice’s first contact with Ava. They returned to the states two days following their ‘ meet cute’ as Mary had taken to calling it— “how professional,” Beatrice grumbled as she received a variety of curt nods and pats on the back from members of her new team. It was mostly a precaution to keep her cover but also served to make herself potentially available if Ava reached out again. They’d arrived early yesterday morning, jet-lagged and pretending not to be with copious amounts of caffeine (Beatrice had decided to steer clear of the other beverages when they boarded the flight back).

But when they landed at the Fayetteville FBO and piled into two SUVs—Were they walking cliches right out of a James Cameron movie? Yes. Did Beatrice have some sense of pride that she was with the ‘cool kids’ of Special Activities now? Also yes—Beatrice was told to go with Superion, Mary, and Shannon, who she learned rather quickly was the Team Lead. She didn’t think anything of it until they were turning the exact wrong direction out of the airport to return to Fort Liberty—a drive Beatrice had made enough times she might be able to do it with her eyes closed; a drive she’d actually made with at least one eye closed returning from some assignment at some ungodly hour on four hours of sleep in as many days.

Beatrice knew she had a cover. She knew, in theory, things would be happening to solidify said cover while they waited to hear back from Ava. However, she had not expected to be deprived of her nearby home in Southern Pines when that happened. It seemed… impractical at best.

However, Superion was very clear: she was not to return to her own home, nor go anywhere near Fort Liberty, and as much as possible she should avoid places she previously regularly frequented. Which shouldn't be a problem because Durham was nearly two hours north anyway.

It was overkill. That’s what she would have said had anyone asked. Internally, though, it stung.

Did Superion expect either Ava or her father to, on a whim, waltz down from New York where they were on holiday (and enjoying it if Ava’s messages and occasional photos were any implication), simply for an extended shopping trip in Durham, a college town of a city with population of a measly 200,000?

Obviously not. Superion might be cautious, a good trait for a leader to have, but she wasn't stupid. Locking Beatrice away like this wasn't because she actually thought she was in danger: it was because somehow, somewhere, Beatrice had fucked up in her eyes.

What the fuck had she done to make her team decide she needed to handled with kid gloves?

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[daisychainsandbowties]

love, stay   for shannon and mary 

emily skaja, girl saints // richard siken, i had a dream about you // chen chen, to the guanacos at the syracuse zoo // richard siken, dirty valentine // kayleb rae candrilli, on the benefits of learning by example // danez smith, bare // amal el-mohtar & max porter, this is how you lose the time war

[call-me-maggie13]

Bea taking care of Shannon on her 21 birthday

Absolutely lmao

Bea is bored af and she’s just like “ugh again Shannon? Really?” And she’s texting Mary (who’s taking the picture) “are you sure you want this one? There have to be better options for you.”

^this is Shannon on the car ride home

“Bea, don’t go so fast.”

“Shannon, the car’s not even on yet.”

“Dear god, I’m going to die.”

[notenotenotenote3]

hehehes and the rain

c0mm comic for @/fan-of-interest 💖

[birgittesilverbae]

I'm doing this so you can live your life. So live it.

WARRIOR NUN (2020-2022) 1x01 // 2x08

[everythingsbetterwhengay]

Give my wife the credit she deserves!

Happy Halloween my friends!

@sharonsharpe

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Chapters: 18/18 Fandom: Warrior Nun (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sister Beatrice/Ava Silva, Sister Beatrice & Sister Camila & Sister Lilith & Shotgun Mary & Shannon Masters & Ava Silva, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Shotgun Mary/Shannon Masters, Sister Camila/Sister Lilith (Warrior Nun) Characters: Ava Silva, Sister Beatrice (Warrior Nun), Shotgun Mary (Warrior Nun), Shannon Masters, Sister Camila (Warrior Nun), Sister Lilith (Warrior Nun), Jillian Salvius, Michael Salvius, Background & Cameo Characters, Mother Superion (Warrior Nun), Cardinal Duretti (Warrior Nun) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - No Powers, Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Ballerina x Lighting Designer AU, POV Alternating, Ballerina Sister Beatrice, Lighting Designer Ava Silva, Ambulatory Wheelchair User Ava Silva, the burn feels slow but they're still moving at a gay pace, Strangers to Lovers, Meet-Cute, Mutual Pining, Falling In Love, Love Confessions, Getting Together, Happy Ending, Explicit Sexual Content, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Bad Parenting, Sister Beatrice Needs a Hug (Warrior Nun), Dysfunctional Family, Medical Device, Chronic Pain, Medical Procedures, Minor Injuries, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Humor, Fluff and Humor, Romantic Comedy, happy pride!! Summary:

coda (n.): in music, a passage that brings a piece (or a movement) to an end

 Ava Silva has everything she’s ever wanted. Her dream job designing lights for the Royal Ballet. An apartment bigger than a shoebox. A city to explore full of sexy accents and taxis that are all (yes, ALL) equipped with ramps.

Beatrice Young has everything she’s ever wanted. A coveted spot as one of the youngest ever principal dancers at the Royal Ballet. The role of a lifetime. A routine that makes it so that she never has to worry about what happens next.

It’s funny how quickly things change.

[appleciders]

Warrior Nun Season 1 + “trust”