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Mood Board Madness
Three of the bingos I'm in (that I co-mod with @scottxlogan and @stormxpadme) have kicked up a new game - Mood Board Madness. We're trying two formats of the game - one we're trying out in the @marvelrarepairbingo's Discord and the other we're featuring in the @scottsummersbingo and the @scoganbingo. These are the mood boards I've come up with for them:
For the Scott Summers Bingo:
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Scott Summers x Tony Stark, aka Mechanical Boy Band, Scott x Tony
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Scott Summers x Kurt Wagner, why oh why did they stick Kurt in that ridiculous outfit and not in like...sexy jeans and tank tops????
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Scott Summers x Bobby Drake
For the Scogan Bingo:
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Scott x Logan, which Stormxpadme's already written a hella sexy little ficlet for, which you can read here.
And for the Marvel Rare Pair Bingo:
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Justin Hammer x Loki, for the prompt Beach AU, but also College AU, which @kleenexwoman will appreciate.
Write up for this one: Loki decides to 'borrow' Thor's surfer van, Helga, (not realizing that Thor intentionally left the keys where Loki would find them and use them - after all, Thor's off on a trip with their dad) and invites his new friend/potential boyfriend on a trip to the beach on their spring break. Things might finally take a turn for the best where their flirting and occasional dates may have finally paid off during this trip.
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You deserved every badge for this story! I want to see more...eventually...when you have time for it! I love their angst. They're so lovely!
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TY @marvelrarepairbingo!!!!
These are for my series:
It's fluffy, dramatic teenaged gods falling in love :)
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nekoannie-chan · 1 month ago
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Saving him
Title: Saving him.
Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.
Ship: Steve Rogers & James Logan Howlett.
Word count: 321 words.
Square: 1 “1940 AU”.
Rating: Teen.
Summary: Logan saved Steve.
Major Tags: Time travel, changing the past.
Additional tags: My entry for the @marvelrarepairbingo, @marvelrarepairs Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 4 (Card MRP-066).
Links: Wattpad, Ao3, Spanish version.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish, so I wanna improve my writing skills in English. Please let me know if you notice any mistakes, and I will correct them.
I don’t give any permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or in other languages (I translate my work myself) or for the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this). I did them exclusively for my fics; please respect my work and don't steal it. Some people here make dividers that anyone can use; mine is not this type, so please look for the other people's dividers. The only exceptions are those I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. Please let me know if you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
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New York, 1940
Steve Rogers is walking to the park after leaving the movies. He had gone alone, as he usually did, to momentarily escape from reality; nothing kept him from dreaming of being something greater.
As Steve crossed a corner, a group of men began to harass a woman selling flowers on the street. Without hesitation, Steve jumped in the middle, wielding his fists even though he knew the odds were against him.
“Leave her alone! “he said in a firm voice.
The men sneered. One of them, tall and burly, stepped forward and shoved him.
“What are you going to do, puny? Cough on me?”
Steve didn't back down. He punched the man with all his might, but it barely staggered him. In a matter of seconds, he was knocked down and started punching him. Before the situation could escalate, however, a low, guttural growl echoed nearby.
“I think that's enough.”
A man dressed in a shabby coat and hat approached from the shadows. Logan had been watching from a nearby alley. Although he wasn't looking for trouble, something compelled him to intervene.
“Who the hell are you?” one of the thugs asked.
Logan replied with a sardonic grin. “Someone with less patience than this guy.”
Without warning, Logan launched himself at the group. Although he didn't use his claws, his blows were enough to knock the men unconscious in a matter of seconds. Steve, from the ground, looked up in amazement.
“Are you all right, boy? “ Logan asked, offering him a hand.
Steve, his nose bleeding, nodded. “I'm fine. Thanks... I could handle them, though.”
Logan let out a laugh. “Sure, I saw that. You've got guts, but you need more than that to survive in this world.”
Logan took Steve to a nearby coffee shop. The place was empty except for a sleepy waiter behind the counter. Logan ordered two cups of black coffee while Steve wiped the blood from his face.
“Why did you do that? “ Logan asked, curious.
“Because it was the right thing to do,” Steve replied without hesitation.
Logan watched him carefully.
“You know the world can't be fixed with good intentions, right? “ said Logan, lighting a cigarette.
“That doesn't mean I shouldn't try,” Steve replied.
Logan smiled sideways. They spent a while in silence, drinking coffee, until Logan decided to speak.
“Look, kid. Life isn't fair. Most of the time, it'll beat you up for no reason. But if you really want to make a difference, you need to be stronger.”
Steve stared at him.
“That's what I want. I want to help people do something that matters. But...” He paused and looked down at his own shaking hands. “I don't know if I'm enough.”
Logan stubbed out his cigarette and rested a hand on Steve's shoulder.
“It's not just about physical strength; it's about what you have here,” he said, pointing to Steve's chest.
Steve was thoughtful; on the other hand, Logan thought that was enough.
After all the chaos that had been created in the timeline, he was now in charge of fixing everything, so he had to make sure that Steve became Captain America.
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ao3feed-thor · 2 years ago
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Birthday Blast: Marvel Rare Pairs Bingo Round Robin - May 2023
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/25sEXCa
by marvelrarepairs
It's Tony Stark's birthday and he's throwing the party of the century where the entire Marvel Universe is invited to attend. This exclusive, once I'm a lifetime event is sure to bring plenty of excitement, mystery, intrigue and new connections at the most exclusive party of the year! So come on in and so join us on this once in a lifetime celebration of Tony Stark’s special day!
Words: 13802, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 1 of MRP_RoundRobin_23
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), X-Men - All Media Types, X-Men (Movieverse), X-Men (Comicverse), Marvel 616, Guardians of the Galaxy (Movies), Iron Man (Movies), Captain America (Movies), Captain America - All Media Types, Thor (Movies), Ant-Man (Movies), Marvel (Comics), Marvel
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Gen, Multi
Characters: Tony Stark, Emma Frost, Pepper Potts, Scott Summers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Steve Rogers, Loki (Marvel), Yelena Belova, Scott Lang, Rocket Raccoon, Gamora, Wanda Maximoff, Erik Lehnsherr, Raven | Mystique, Georges Batroc, Clint Barton, Matt Murdock, Justin Hammer, Jarvis (Iron Man movies), Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Peter Parker, Thor, Bruce Banner, Stephen Strange, Wong (Marvel), Charles Xavier, Billy Kaplan, Teddy Altman (Marvel), Lorna Dane, Danger - Character, Pietro Maximoff, Remy LeBeau, Tommy Shepherd, David Alleyne, Jean Grey, Maria Hill
Relationships: Tony Stark/Scott Summers/Pepper Potts/Matt Murdock, Tony Stark/Scott Summers, Tony Stark/Pepper Potts, Tony Stark/Matt Murdock, Scott Summers/Matt Murdock, Clint Barton/Sam Wilson, Loki/Bucky Barnes
Additional Tags: Round Robin, Birthday, Birthday Party, poly ship, Minor Clint Barton/Sam Wilson, minor Loki/Bucky Barnes, Not Jean Grey Friendly, Not Charles Xavier Friendly, Robots, evil robots, Shapeshifting, doom bot, Party Shenanigans, bonkers the cat, POV Shifting, Swearing
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/25sEXCa
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godestof3worlds · 3 years ago
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This is co-written with @godessofdeath3000. I'm the one who makes the Tumblr posts so I'm tagging all the blogs for her bingo cards.
Title - I'll Get You Back
Summary - I finally find the love of my life and he doesn’t even remember me. Maybe it’s my payment for all my sins. To love but never get loved back. It’s a sick joke. 
Fandom - Marvel (MCU)
Relationships - Tony Stark/Bucky Barnes (Winteriron)
Word Count - 879
Prompts (Me) - @herohardshipsbingo (Don't You Dare Pity Me) / @julybreakbingo ("I'm not going anywhere") / @marvelrarepairs (Isolation/Loneliness)
Prompts (Godessofdeath) - @starkbucksbingo (Angst)
Below the cut are the bingo cards and the format for the starkbucks bingo:
Title: I'll Get You Back
Collaborator Name: GodessOfDeath3000
Card Number: 316
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40670442
Square Filled: 01 Angst
Ship/Main Pairing(s): Tony Stark/Bucky Barnes (Winteriron)
Rating: General Audiences
Major Tags & Triggers: Amnesia, No Happy Ending, Tears
Word Count: - 879
Summary: I finally find the love of my life and he doesn’t even remember me. Maybe it’s my payment for all my sins. To love but never get loved back. It’s a sick joke. 
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chaoticgardenbread · 2 years ago
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Hey I just wanted to send you the badges you were eligible for after taking part in the Marvel Rare Pairs Bingo. Figured I would send them out to you here since you a coverall on your card!
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Thank you for the badges!
@scottxlogan @mischief-and-tea-by-the-sea Thank you for being such awesome hosts and people! I had a lot of fun with this bingo!❤️
(If you'd like to check out my creations, they're found here)
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Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: F/M Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Thor (Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies) Relationship: Darcy Lewis/Thor Characters: Darcy Lewis, Thor (Marvel) Additional Tags: Mood Board, Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Canon Divergence - Post-Avengers: Endgame (Movie), Alternate Universe - Everyone Lives/Nobody Dies, Darcy Lewis Feels, Thor Needs a Hug (Marvel), First Kiss, Rain, Kissing in the Rain, Fluff, Romantic Fluff Language: English Series: Part 7 of Light a candle, light a motive Collections: Marvel Rare Pair Bingo 2022 (Round 1), Marvel Rare Pair Bingo 2024, Marvel Rare Pair Collection Published: 2024-04-23 Words: 1,819 Chapters: 1/1
Summary: Stuck in a café while it's pissing down rain outside, Darcy spots a familiar face coming in her direction. She and Thor have a surprise reunion, and they connect over dinner. When it's time to say goodnight and go their separate ways, neither of them really want to.
Written for @marvelrarepairbingo
Mood Board Madness: Hallmark Romance MRP Bingo: B5 Kissing in the Rain
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More Mood Board Madness
The three bingos I co-mod, @marvelrarepairbingo, @scottsummersbingo, and @scoganbingo, are running the Mood Board Madness game again, this time all with the lists of prompts to choose from. I still want to do more for all three, and still need to do at least one for Scogan, but here are the ones for the Scott Summers Bingo and the Marvel Rare Pair Bingo.
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No real write-up for this one. Just pretty images of pretty boys and cute kids. Scott Summers and Tony Stark taking their little family away on a beach vacation. For the Mood Board Madness prompt: Baby/Kids (Parent).
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I got a little carried away on the concept write-up, so I had to save it as an image in order to post it to the MRP Discord, so here it is. Definitely will become a fic on this one at some point. Because I don't have enough WIPs, yanno? For the Mood Board Madness prompts: Horror Movie and Hallmark Romance. (I know what I said.)
Text of the story concept image under the read more.
Concept: James Barnes, drafted into the Army at 25 to fight in a war he had no desire to contribute to, found himself going from private to sergeant not long after setting foot in Viet Nam. He was set to lead a 'special battalion', given so-called special tasks in the darker, unmapped jungles. Like his men, he never understood what made them so special - nobody grunts who hadn't finished (or even gone) to college, made it through high school by the skin of their teeth, and none claiming any sweethearts back home. James only had his mom, sister Becky, and his best friend Steve, who'd wanted so badly to enlist, but due to health issues and him being a straight A student in college, he didn't have to worry about serving at all.
They'd been given all their usual inoculations and some the Army said hadn't even been introduced to the populace as they were specific to protect them from the unknown diseases lying in wait where they were being sent to. The battalion, self-named the Howling Commandos, saw some of the nastiest battles of the war, many of them coming at them in the dead of night. The men were ferocious in battle, never losing, even tearing the enemy limb from limb. They awoke amid bodies that looked as if wild animals had torn into them with their teeth. The longer they were in those jungles, the more vicious they became until one morning, James woke up with only two other survivors from his battalion, and they couldn't remember what happened. After they were sent home, only flashbacks awaited them. After a year of those flashbacks, James was left the sole survivor as Dum Dum and Jim Morita couldn't live with the memories of what they'd done. Of who they ate. James hated those memories, but he dug his heels in, learned to live with what the Army had turned him into with their "inoculations," and decided he didn't mind the taste of human flesh.
It made dating difficult, however, over the years. Not many women or men would've been too happy to learn they were falling in love with a cannibal. Even if James stuck to eating the worst of the worst of society, dining on humans didn't exactly make him boyfriend material. He was grateful when the internet was invented, especially the chat rooms - especially especially the type to draw the darker souls in, the ones he could share his deepest, darkest secret, the one he'd never even been able to stell Stevie about.
It took a year, year and a half, but he met him. The stranger who only called himself Loki, like the Norse Trickster god. He'd spoken up only after James had tossed out a question that most others had taken as a joke - "What do I do with all the blood?" To James' surprise, Loki had the perfect solution to his actual problem.
Loki was a vampire.
It wasn't long before they were speaking in private chat rooms, just the two of them. Sharing jokes, Loki trading recipes for the cannibal's kitchen in exchange for new places to hunt. Okay, so maybe at first, James thought Loki was full of shit - one of those Anne Rice wannabe vampire nutjobs who dressed in goth clothes all the time, pretending to drink blood out of wine glasses, but he never wanted to call the guy out on it in case Loki slapped back by calling him Hannibal in a less than affectionate way.
And then they met face to face. James suggested it first, and after some gentle coaxing (maybe a little begging - what? James was desperate for anyone who could understand him, and for all he adored his best friend, Steve had enough going on in his life with his art showings and taking care of his sick Ma to have to deal with his fucked up monster of a friend), Loki agreed. They met at an all-night diner tucked away in an old Brooklyn neighborhood. When James saw Loki sitting in the booth near the window, he had to smile - he definitely looked like the vampire sort - long dark hair and striking light green eyes, skin the color of the palest coffee milk, an imported Turkish cigarette dangling from his lips. Well, he either looked like a vampire or a musician, though James was pretty sure they weren't mutually exclusive. He sat down, ordered coffee and a steak - bloody rare - and took note that Loki was only drinking coffee with a glass of water next to it. They hit it off right away, and if nothing else, James thought it'd be nice to have a weird and dark-minded new friend to hang out with, though damn the guy was hot, and he'd love to fall in love. He'd love to have someone to fall in love with who'd at least understand that maybe he just had a dark sense of humor about eating people. James glanced out the window at the people walking by on the street, and noticed -
Loki didn't have a reflection.
It's 2024. James and Loki have been together all this time. After going out for two years, they finally moved in together. James went to school to become a chef, and Loki could easily bankroll a posh apartment in Manhattan, though they sprung for an old brownstone that gave them all the room they required for their dietary needs. James never had to worry about what to do with all that blood anymore, and in fact, he might've come up with one or two creative ways to feed it to his boyfriend.
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Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: M/M Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe Relationships: Loki/Tony Stark, Bruce Banner/Thor, Hulk/Thor Characters: Thor (Marvel), Tony Stark, Loki (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Hulk (Marvel), Steve Rogers, Christine Everhart, Frost Giants Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Established Loki/Tony Stark, Established Bruce Banner/Thor, Minor Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers, Jotunn | Frost Giant, Jotunn Loki (Marvel), Implied/Referenced Sex, Humor, Sexual Humor Language: English Collections: Marvel Rare Pair Bingo 2022 (Round 1), Marvel Rare Pair Bingo 2023, Marvel Rare Pair Bingo 2024 Published: 2024-04-19 Words: 1,289 Chapters: 1/1
Summary: When three rogue Frost Giants show up in Central Park, turn it into a mini and temporary Jotunheim, Thor and Tony do their part in the fight by encouraging their boyfriends…by ogling and thirsty commentary.
This came about by two influences. The first being this Tumblr post and this prompt:
"He's a monster!" "He's a hot monster, though."
And one of my tougher to figure out Bingo Squares for the @marvelrarepairbingo: B2: That’ll never happen again.
This is utter indulgent silliness.
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nekoannie-chan · 13 days ago
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Scars of Abandonment
Title: Scars of abandonment.
Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.
Ship: Brock Rumlow & Winter Soldier.
Word count: 579 words.
Square: B2 “Abandonment issues”.
Rating: Teen.
Summary: Brock and the WS talk about their issues.
Major Tags: Abandonment issues, chitchat.
Additional tags: My entry for the @marvelrarepairbingo @marvelrarepairs Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 4 (Card MRP-066).
Links: Wattpad, Ao3, Spanish version.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish, so I wanna improve my writing skills in English. Please let me know if you notice any mistakes, and I will correct them.
I don’t grant permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or in other languages (I translate my work) or for the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this). I created them exclusively for my fics; please respect my work and refrain from stealing it. Some people here make dividers that anyone can use; mine is not this type, so please look for the other people's dividers. The only exceptions are those I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. Please let me know if you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
Add yourself to my taglist here.
My other media where I publish:  Ao3, Wattpad, ffnet, TikTok, Instagram, Twitter. 
If you like it, please vote, comment, and give me feedback to improve my skills and reblog.
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Loneliness weighs heaviest in the dark, and Brock Rumlow and the Winter Soldier knew this too well. They were men shaped by violence, by outside decisions that tore them from everything they knew.
In mid-2003, Brock Rumlow was overseeing a HYDRA operation in a subway Compound in Siberia. It was a freezing night. Inside the Compound, HYDRA agents were working frantically, but Brock was impatient. He awaited the arrival of a key player in the mission: the Winter Soldier.
When he finally appeared, Brock watched the Soldier with interest, noting the mechanical, almost inhuman movements.
“So, you're the famous Winter Soldier,” Brock said with a sarcastic smile.
The Soldier did not answer. His gaze was lost as if the words didn't belong to him. Brock felt a twinge of discomfort. He had heard rumors of the depersonalization HYDRA had imposed on him, but seeing him in person was different.
For the first few days, their relationship was strictly professional. Brock gave orders; the Soldier complied without objection. But the Soldier's indifference awakened something in Brock, something he hadn't felt in years: a bitter identification.
On one particularly tense night, after a failed mission, Brock finally exploded.
“What the hell is wrong with you?“ he snapped at the Soldier, grabbing him by the metal arm. “Do you care about anything at all, or are you just a machine?
The Soldier looked at him coldly.
Brock felt the silence as if he had been stabbed with a knife. Even if he wouldn't admit it, he knew exactly how the Soldier felt. He, too, had lost everything: his family, his identity, and his humanity, all sacrificed for HYDRA.
One night, after another mission, Brock and the Soldier found themselves in the training room. They were both silent, punching sandbags. Finally, Brock broke the silence.
“Do you know why I'm here?“ he asked, without waiting for an answer. “Because I was never enough for anyone. My father told me I was useless, my mother ignored me, and HYDRA... well, HYDRA saw potential in my pain.
The Soldier paused; his breathing was heavy. It was rare to hear someone talk that way at HYDRA.
“All I know is that HYDRA rebuilt me. Everything else is... empty,” he replied.
Brock nodded slowly.
“We were molded to be tools, weren't we? But you can't fix something that's broken from the start.
One night, as they drank secretly at the Compound, Brock shared more of his story.
“You know, I had a younger sister. Alexa. She was the only person I really cared about... but I left her behind. HYDRA promised me power, a way to protect her, but all I did was abandon her.
The Soldier listened to him silently. Brock didn't care that the Soldier didn't speak; somehow, he knew he understood.
“Do you know what the worst part is?“ Brock continued softly. “That when you become like us, no one wants that you back.”
The Soldier looked away. He knew exactly what Brock meant.
“Maybe we're nothing more than weapons to them,” Brock said. “But at least we can choose how we use that power.
The Soldier nodded slowly.
“If we ever find a way out, maybe we can start over... or at least try.
Eventually, Brock was sent to a Compound in Eastern Europe, while the Soldier returned to the ice for his next mission. When Brock learned he would no longer see him, he felt a pang of loss that shocked him.
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nekoannie-chan · 12 days ago
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Under the Shadow
Title: Under the shadow.
Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.
Ship: Sinthea Schmidt & Jack Rollins.
Word count: 632 words.
Square: B3 “Brock Rumlow”.
Rating: Teen.
Summary: Is Sinthea against Jack, or is it Sinthea and Jack against Brock?
Major Tags: Wallflower issues.
Additional tags: My entry for the @marvelrarepairbingo @marvelrarepairs Marvel Rare Pair Bingo Round 4 (Card MRP-066).
Links: Wattpad, Ao3, Spanish version.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish, so I wanna improve my writing skills in English. Please let me know if you notice any mistakes, and I will correct them.
I don’t grant permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or in other languages (I translate my work) or for the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this). I created them exclusively for my fics; please respect my work and refrain from stealing it. Some people here make dividers that anyone can use; mine is not this type, so please look for the other people's dividers. The only exceptions are those I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. Please let me know if you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
Add yourself to my taglist here.
My other media where I publish:  Ao3, Wattpad, ffnet, TikTok, Instagram, Twitter. 
If you like it, please vote, comment, and give me feedback to improve my skills and reblog.
Tags: @sinceimetyou @unnuevosoltransformalarealidad @navybrat817 @angrythingstarlight @shield-agent78 @charmed-asylum @pandaxnienke @real-fbi @Smokeandnailz @white-wolf1940 @tenaciousperfectionunknown @xoxonotme @bluemusickid @leyannrae @Harrysthiccthighss @Marvelatthisone @caplanbuckybarnes @sapphire-rogers @lizzieolseniskinda @notyourtypicalrose @hallecarey1 @nana1000night @talia-rumlow @writingshae @alexxavicry @azulatodoryuga @daemonslittlebitch @chaoticcollectivenightmare @endlesstwanted @chemtrails-club  @marigoldreamer @whiskeytangofoxtrot555 @Here4thefanfics @theestorm @patzammit @kmc1989 @somegirlfromasgard @rogersbarber
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The night was cold and silent, interrupted only by the echo of military boots trudging through the corridors of the Compound. Jack Rollins entered the command center, looking for recent mission reports. There, in front of a table full of maps and documents, was Sinthea Schmidt, her red hair falling as she reviewed the same papers.
“I didn't expect to see you here so late,” said Jack, crossing his arms.
“Dedication has no timetable, Rollins. Something you should know, being Rumlow's protégé.
Jack frowned when he heard Brock's name. It was inevitable; everywhere he went, he was always compared to him.
“I'm nobody's protégé,” he replied in a curt tone. “I am my own person.
Sinthea smiled wryly.
“Are you? Because every time someone talks about you, they do it through Brock Rumlow's filter. His shadow's pretty long, don't you think?
Jack gritted his teeth but didn't answer. He knew there was some truth in Sinthea's words, and that was what hurt him the most.
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During the following weeks, Sinthea and Jack were assigned to several missions together. On one of those missions, while waiting in a hideout to intercept an enemy convoy, Sinthea decided to break the silence.
“Tell me something, Jack, how does it feel to live in the shadow of someone like Brock?”
Jack, who was cleaning his gun, gave her a sidelong glance.
“Why do you care?”
Sinthea shrugged, feigning indifference.
“It's fascinating to me how people like you can be so devoted to someone who, deep down, will never see you as an equal.”
Jack let out a bitter laugh.
“You talk as if you don't know what it's like to live under a shadow. Isn't that what you do all the time with your father?”
Sinthea's face hardened, but she didn't immediately retort. They both knew they were striking a chord.
That night, after completing their mission, they both sat around a makeshift campfire in the middle of the forest. Sinthea spoke softly.
“My father was always an ideal, not a person. Red Skull was more than a man to HYDRA. He was a symbol. I grew up trying to be worthy of that symbol, but...“ she paused, staring into the flames. “I was never enough.”
Jack, surprised, decided to reciprocate.
“It's different with Brock. He's not a symbol, but he has a presence that crushes everything around him. He's always been the strong one, the leader, the man everyone looks up to. Being his friend is like being at the epicenter of a storm with a tornado. On the one hand, you feel safe, but on the other, you realize you'll never be him.
“Maybe we shouldn't try to be like them. Maybe we should destroy their shadows.”
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Months later, during an attack on an enemy Compound, Jack and Sinthea find Brock Rumlow on the battlefield. He was wounded but still fighting.
“What are you waiting for, Rollins?“ Brock shouted as he fired at the enemy. “Do what you have to do!”
Jack obeyed, but something changed inside him. When they returned to the Compound, he confronted Brock privately that night.
“Do you know how hard it is to be around you?“ Jack snapped at him. “It's always about you. Always Brock Rumlow, the leader, the invincible.”
Brock, surprised, stared at him.
“And what do you expect me to do, Jack? Apologize for being who I am?”
Sinthea, who had been listening from the doorway, interjected.
“It's not about you apologizing, Rumlow. It's about you recognizing that not everyone wants to be you.”
Brock was silent for a moment before nodding slowly.
“Maybe they're right. But that doesn't change who we are. We're here because we chose this path. If you want to stop being in my shadow, then get out of it.”
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nekoannie-chan · 2 years ago
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Soul enemies
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Title: “Soul enemies”
Ship: Brock Rumlow X Sinthea Schmidt (Love).
Word count: 564 words.
Rating: Teen.
Square: N3 “Free”.
Summary: Is Brock against his number one enemy.
Warnings/Tags: Pets.
Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.
A/N: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo​  @marvelrarepairs​ MarvelRarePair Bingo Round 2 2023. Annie MRP-066.
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
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Also, my entry to @multifandom-flash, Annie-4009 & square 3: Free.
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission that my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other's people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
Add yourself to my taglist here.
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Sinthea went out to buy some things when she was on her way back home. She found a small dog trembling and scared. Without hesitation, she took it and decided to take it with her.
When she arrived home, she left the dog in the room she shared with Brock and went to take a shower without imagining the big problem that would begin in the next few minutes and would last several weeks.
As soon as Brock opened his eyes, he looked for Sin with his eyes; however, the first thing he found was the little dog. Brock raised his eyebrows in confusion; he did not remember that they had one.
The dog turned to see him as soon as he noticed the movement. He tried to get closer but stopped when he noticed Brock staring at him.
“Why is there a rat in my room?" Brock mumbled, and that's when the little dog came closer to bite him.
“Leave it alone!" Sin yelled at him, pulling the puppy away from him.
“That rat attacked me," Brock defended himself.
“Sin left the room along with the dog, though Brock could be sure the dog was taunting him.
“He's a rat," Brock muttered, knowing she wouldn't hear him.
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As the days went by, the fights between the dog Duke and Brock increased; it seemed that both wanted to have all of Sinthea's attention.
But the fight got bigger the day Brock was going to prepare himself some delicious and juicy steaks. Sin was on a mission.
Brock took out of the refrigerator the steaks he had been marinating for several days, finished seasoning and cooking them, and left them for a moment on the kitchen counter.
When he returned, the only thing he found was a trail that led him directly to the culprit. This fact was the straw that broke the camel's back. The fights started to become more frequent, but Sinthea always came to save Duke.
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The next time she went on a mission, something different happened. While Brock was chasing Duke "after he had stolen and destroyed one of his favorite boots" to take his right boot, Duke crashed into a piece of furniture, and Sinthea's favorite vase fell, shattering into pieces.
Hearing the crash, Duke stopped and turned to see the chaos he had caused. Brock was standing there, pale, if Sinthea noticed...
Duke let go of the boot; they both knew they were in trouble. Brock quickly left the house; he had to get another vase any way he could. After scouring about ten stores, he found one exactly like it, so he bought it.
“I'm not doing it for you, rat; I'm doing it for me. I know you'll say I broke it to frame you, when we both know it was an accident, so nothing happened," Brock said when he returned and showed the replacement vase to Duke.
Duke only wagged his tail; a few hours later, he approached Brock and left two cookies nearby. Brock interpreted that gesture as a peace offering and slowly raised his hand and reached out to pet his head.
Sinthea arrived just to see Brock pet him.
“Wow, you're already friends," she commented.
“We understood that we have to live together, so I won't try to kick him out anymore, and Duke will leave my stuff alone," Brock said.
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nekoannie-chan · 11 months ago
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Taking hands
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Title: Taking hands.
Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.
Ship: Brock Rumlow X Sinthea Schmidt.
Word count: 229 words.
Square: 5 “Hand-holding.”
Rating: Teen.
Summary: A special moment between Sin and Brock.
Major Tags: Fluff.
Additional tags: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo, @marvelrarepairs Marvel Rare Mini Event Spring Fling 2024. SFW Spring Fling Bingo Card #3.
Links: Wattpad, Ao3, Spanish version.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate my work myself) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
Add yourself to my taglist here.
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Brock was not someone who used to pay attention to small details. However, when he met Sinthea, things began to change in ways he never would have anticipated.
“We need a break," Sin muttered, rubbing her eyes tiredly.
Brock nodded silently and got up, heading towards the base's small kitchen to make some coffee. Sinthea followed him, her footsteps echoing on the floor.
As the coffee brewed, they stood in silence, something that was rare for them. Sinthea leaned against the counter, watching Brock as he poured the coffee into two cups.
“Thank you, Brock," she said softly, accepting the cup he offered her.
He simply nodded, but there was something in his gaze, something that hadn't been there before. Sinthea noticed it and, for a moment, everything faded away, it was as if the world had stopped.
Suddenly, a noise caused her to startle and Sin's cup wobbled in her hands.
Brock reacted instinctively and in that brief moment, his fingers brushed hers, sending an unexpected shiver through both of them.
“Are you all right," he asked.
Sinthea nodded, but did not withdraw her hand. Instead, her fingers intertwined with Brock's. It was a small gesture, but it sent a shiver through both of them. It was a small gesture, but the beginning of something more.
“Thank you," she repeated, but this time, not just for the coffee.
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nekoannie-chan · 1 year ago
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Wildflowers
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Title: Wildflowers.
Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.
Ship: Brock Rumlow X Sinthea Schmidt (Love).
Word count: 250 words.
Square: 2 “Wildflowers.”
Rating: Teen.
Summary: Brock and Sin are looking for a special kind of flower.
Major Tags: Mention of mission.
Additional tags: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo, @marvelrarepairs Marvel Rare Mini Event Spring Fling 2024. SFW Spring Fling Bingo Card #3.
Links: Wattpad, Ao3, Spanish version.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
Add yourself to my taglist here.
My other media where I publish:  Ao3, Wattpad, ffnet, TikTok, Instagram, Twitter. 
If you like it, please vote, comment, and give me feedback to improve my skills and reblog.
Tags: @sinceimetyou @unnuevosoltransformalarealidad @navybrat817 @angrythingstarlight @shield-agent78 @charmed-asylum @pandaxnienke @real-fbi @smokeandnailz @white-wolf1940 @tenaciousperfectionunknown @xoxonotme @bluemusickid @leyannrae @harrysthiccthighss @marvelatthisone @caplanbuckybarnes @sapphire-rogers @lizzieolseniskinda @notyourtypicalrose @hallecarey1 @nana1000night @talia-rumlow @writingshae @alexxavicry @azulatodoryuga @daemonslittlebitch @chaoticcollectivenightmare @endlesstwanted @chemtrails-club  @marigoldreamer @whiskeytangofoxtrot555 @here4thefanfics @theestorm @patzammit @kmc1989 @somegirlfromasgard @rogersbarber
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Brock walked into the forest, scanning the surroundings. It was a dark night, and the scene looked like something out of a horror movie, so he had to be on his guard to avoid falling into a possible trap.
What he did not expect to find in that secluded spot, however, was Sinthea Schmidt. She emerged from the shadows, her presence barely a whisper in the darkness.
“Rumlow,” Sinthea said. “What brings you here? “She was supposed to be the only one with a mission here.
“A mission,” she replied dryly, frowning. “And you, what are you doing in this place?"
“Let’s say I’m looking for something. Something I can only find here,” Sinthea replied as she smiled with an enigmatic expression.
While they were talking, they continued walking through the forest; perhaps there had been some small miscommunication, and that’s why they had sent the two of them. Also, although it sounded strange, Sinthea caused Brock to smile and laugh with her witticisms.
In the undergrowth, they found a small meadow covered in wildflowers, bathed in silver moonlight. Finally, they had found what they had been looking for; even if it seemed insignificant, those little flowers were going to be of great help for what Hydra was looking to do.
Under the starry sky, amidst the soft murmur of the wind and the intoxicating perfume of the flowers, Brock caught sight of Sin; after all, she too was a wildflower, and he went up to her and kissed her.
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nekoannie-chan · 2 years ago
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Insider
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Title: “Insider”
Ship: (Not) Brock Rumlow X Jemma Simmons (Love).
Word count: 538 words.
Rating: Teen.
Square: N5 “Discovering someone’s secret identity”.
Summary: Jemma discovers a horrible secret.
Warnings/Tags: Skrull, betrayal, heartbroken.
A/N: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo​  @marvelrarepairbang​ MarvelRarePair Bingo Round 2 2023. Annie MRP-066.
You can read it on Wattpad and Ao3 too.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission that my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other's people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
Add yourself to my taglist here.
My other media where I publish:  Ao3, Wattpad, ffnet, TikTok, Instagram, Twitter. 
If you like it, please vote, comment, and give me feedback to improve my skills and reblog.
Tags: @sinceimetyou​  @unnuevosoltransformalarealidad​ @navybrat817​ @angrythingstarlight​ @shield-agent78​ @charmed-asylum​ @caplanbuckybarnes  @sapphire-rogers @nana1000night @talia-rumlow​ @writingshae​ @alexxavicry @azulatodoryuga @daemonslittlebitch @chaoticcollectivenightmare​ @endlesstwanted  @chemtrails-club​ @whiskeytangofoxtrot555​ @here4thefanfics​ @theestorm​ @patzammit @kmc1989
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Jemma Simmons at first thought she didn't have an exciting life; however, after a few missions, she changed her mind, not to mention the countless dangers she faces sometimes. But the weirdest thing that happened to her was when she had to go on a mission with the STRIKE team, not to mention that she was under Brock's protection.
After that mission, something that seemed completely implausible happened: Brock started visiting her until he asked her on a date, and even more unusually, Jemma fell in love with him.
However, everything changed one day when Jemma discovered something shocking. During a mission where they were investigating a secret Hydra base, Jemma noticed strange behavior in Brock. At first, she thought it was just her imagination, but when she found evidence that Brock was a Skrull, her world fell apart. However, the Skrull never realized that Jemma had discovered it.
Jemma was devastated. Not only had she lost trust in him, but now she also felt vulnerable and distrustful of all other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. She didn't know who else could be a Skrull infiltrator, and that had her constantly on alert, not to mention that she didn't know if the real Brock was involved or not, nor had she obtained any information about the real Brock's information.
He tried to keep his discovery a secret while he investigated more about the Skrulls and their presence in S.H.I.E.L.D. He discovered that there was another agent who was also a Skrull but could not reveal his identity without hard evidence. Meanwhile, Jemma was forced to work alongside Brock, pretending she didn't know the truth and that the supposed relationship they had remained the same; she needed to have proof to unmask what was going on.
As time went on, Jemma realized that her love for Brock was just an illusion. She couldn't trust him anymore, and that gap in their relationship became insurmountable. Although they continued to work together, the love she once felt faded completely.
Finally, Jemma found the evidence she needed to expose the other Skrull agent. She presented the evidence to Nick Fury and Steve Rogers, and together they planned an operation to unmask the infiltrator and protect the organization from future threats.
The mission was a success; all the Skrulls were captured and taken into custody. Jemma could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but she also realized that she could never fully trust her teammates again.
Despite everything, Jemma pressed on. She continued to work for S.H.I.E.L.D., facing dangers and uncovering hidden secrets.
Two months later, Jemma was walking through the corridors of S.H.I.E.L.D. when she saw Brock. For a moment, everything they experienced flashed through her mind. Maybe... perhaps...
“Where have you been?" Jemma asked him. Brock turned around, raising an eyebrow. He didn't understand why that woman was talking to him.
“And why do you care where I've been? If you need any information, you can address it to my superiors," Brock answered haughtily.
Jemma smiled a little and shook her head. It seemed that this was the real Brock, and everything that happened weeks ago had been a simple illusion, something that only she would know happened and that she wouldn't tell anyone.
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nekoannie-chan · 1 year ago
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Change
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Title: Change.
Fandom: Marvel, Captain America.
Ship: Steve Rogers & Sinthea Schmidt.
Word count: 200 words.
Square: 3 “Taking photos.”
Rating: Teen.
Summary: Sin has an objective.
Major Tags: Captain HYDRA.
Additional tags: This is my entry to @marvelrarepairbingo, @marvelrarepairs Marvel Rare Mini Event Spring Fling 2024. SFW Spring Fling Bingo Card #3.
Links: Wattpad, Ao3, Spanish version.
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@saiyanprincessswanie
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don’t give any kind of permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it. There are some people here who make dividers that anyone can use, mine is not this type, please look for the other people. The only exception is the ones I gifted 'cuz now belong to someone else. If you find any of my works on a different platform and are not one of my accounts, please let me know. Reblogs and comments are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
Add yourself to my taglist here.
My other media where I publish:  Ao3, Wattpad, ffnet, TikTok, Instagram, Twitter. 
If you like it, please vote, comment, and give me feedback to improve my skills and reblog.
Tags:@sinceimetyou@unnuevosoltransformalarealidad@navybrat817@angrythingstarlight@shield-agent78@charmed-asylum@pandaxnienke@real-fbi@smokeandnailz@white-wolf1940@tenaciousperfectionunknown@xoxonotme@bluemusickid@leyannrae@harrysthiccthighss@marvelatthisone@caplanbuckybarnes @sapphire-rogers @lizzieolseniskinda@notyourtypicalrose@hallecarey1@nana1000night@talia-rumlow@writingshae @alexxavicry @azulatodoryuga @daemonslittlebitch @chaoticcollectivenightmare@endlesstwanted@chemtrails-club@marigoldreamer@whiskeytangofoxtrot555@here4thefanfics@theestorm@patzammit@kmc1989@somegirlfromasgard @rogersbarber
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Sinthea stalked her prey stealthily in the darkness. With her camera in hand, she captured Steve Rogers' every move, somehow or other she was going to achieve her goal.
Day after day, Sinthea watched Steve's every step carefully, she needed to find the right moment.
Each photograph was a piece of the puzzle, a fragment he would use to achieve his purpose. Sinthea knew the perfect way to expose Rogers to his doubts and weaknesses as well as tarnish his image, there would be no more Captain America.
Sinthea manipulated the images to create an image completely contrary to what the world knew, plus she had begun to execute her plan, the next part would be up to Morgan, who with his powers would completely confuse and manipulate Steve's mind to make him believe what Sinthea wanted.
Under the shadow of HYDRA, Captain America transformed into Captain HYDRA, in a way that no one noticed, it was as if he had always been there; the world saw him that way too.
And Sinthea smiled, knowing that she had managed to corrupt the great Steve Rogers in such a simple way that she was now the envy of all Steve's enemies.
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