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veeveethebunee · 3 months
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INTRODUCTIONS!!
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--> ok i will be honest i have no idea what im doing, all my life and this is my first time on tumblr but bare with me..
--> but im a writer (and roleplayer for when i cant write by myself) and has recently hit MAJOR writers block and thought if i read other peoples work AND maybe have some people submit requests and prompts i could kick it away. so this is just to list all the things i write and who im able to write.
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1. FANDOMS :
the fandoms im able to write in the most accurately goes as followed :
- supernatural
- stranger things
- marvel cinematic universe
- x-men (mainly the movies, my comic knowledge is sadly limited.
- merlin
2. CHARACTERS :
there is certain characters i can write from each fandom, some more than others.
- SUPERNATURAL : Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Castiel, Kevin Tran, Crowley, Rowena, Charlie.
- STRANGER THINGS : Steve Harrington, Eddie Munson, Robin Buckley, Jim Hopper, Nacy Wheeler, Jonathan Byers.
- MCU : Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Natasha Romanoff, Matt Murdock, Clint Barton, Loki, Thor, Peter Parker (Andrew Garfield), Sam Wilson.
- X-MEN : charles xavier (young), erik lehnsherr (young), peter maximoff, alex summers, hank mccoy, raven darkholme, sean cassidy, logan howlett, scott summers, ororo munroe.
- MERLIN : arthur pendragon, morgana, gwen, merlin, gwaine, lancelot.
- OTHERS (other fandoms im in that arent major) : mike schmidt (fnaf movie), clapton davis (detention), sean anderson, angus macgyver (macgyver)
- i DO write more characters and im always into more but i cant list them all-- so im always opened to playing more characters.
3. THINGS I WRITE.
- SHIPS : some ships im into and write are sastiel, merthur, cherik, gwen/morgana, robin/nancy, sam/bucky, steddie. but im always opened to more ships!! practicslly any ship as long as they arent anything like incest, illegal, etc.
-> i will also write self inserts, y/n fics, and even ocs!! i just need the info to do so.
- TOPICS : i write about ANYTHING that you could think of, whether its a certain trope for characters, fluff, angst, even smut and certain things that pertain to that-- just ask!! i will tell if theres something i will not write.
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-> and thats about it!! atleast thats everything i can think of!! thank you for reading!!
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chaoticcatbunny · 6 months
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Multiverse_chaos AO3
Masterlist
Completed Works:
Oneshots-
Growing Pains (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/45022414 Rated: G
Soulmates (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/46434328 Rated: M
Eyes on Me (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/46867267 Rated: E
My Blood, My Soul (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/48432094 Rated: G
My Omega (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/48828244 Rated: T
Cafes and Love Songs (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/48853210 Rated: T
You Saved Me from Hell (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/48914614 Rated: E
Are You Crazy?! (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49010368 Rated: M
Lazy Sunday (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49164049 Rated: G
Regret Eats the Soul (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49304356 Rated: M
Can We Try That Again? (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49349137 Rated: T
Sink Your Teeth into Something Holy (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49373233 Rated: T
Stay and Cuddle with Me (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49397203 Rated: T
To Love a Teacher (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49420009 Rated: T
Till My Last Breath (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49442767 Rated: T
The Woman in the Sea (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49465672 Rated: T
The Underworld and Spring (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49496779 Rated: T
Reminiscing the Past (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50333056 Rated: T
Don't Say It (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50469313 Rated: E
Through the Mirror (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50517694 Rated: E
Make You Mine (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50548057 Rated: E
Scent Blockers and Heat (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50577352 Rated: E
Ropes and Toys (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50602705 Rated: E
Candles Aren't Just for Decoration (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50628742 Rated: E
Long Distance Fun (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50653843 Rated: E
Feed on Lust (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50687932 Rated: E
How Long Can You Last? (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50707534 Rated: E
The Warriors and the Godking (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50740750 Rated: E
A Different Kind of Throne (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50768110 Rated: E
Knife + Adrenaline = Sex (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50842588 Rated: E
Did He Just Do That? (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50843770 Rated: E
Drive Me Insane (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50892724 Rated: E
Behave, Little Lamb (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/50945446 Rated: E
Dancing in the Living Room (MacGyver, 2016): https://archiveofourown.org/works/51182017 Rated: T
The Lust of a God (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/51526240 Rated: E
Multichapter-
Strengthening the Alliance (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/44524090/chapters/111991342 Chapters: 12, Rated: E
Various Male Characters x Female Reader Smut (multi- fandom): https://archiveofourown.org/works/46310926/chapters/116594665 Chapters: 22, Rated: E
You're My Fate (BPWF): https://archiveofourown.org/works/48876073/chapters/123299197 Chapters: 2, Rated: M
Cartels and Omegas Don't Mix (Narcos: Mexico): https://archiveofourown.org/works/49619566/chapters/125237029 Chapters: 2, Rated: E
This is a masterlist of all of my completed works on AO3, if you have any questions or want anything specific my asks are open just please be nice. I'll do a masterlist of my AO3 WIPs soon.
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shasta627 · 6 months
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I'm not sure how many people this will reach on Tumblr, but I'm currently taking commissions!! 💖 I'm using Artistree to help streamline the commission process, so please visit the link in my bio to reserve a slot 🫡 Reblogs are always welcome!!
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Isn't She Lovely? Life and Love are the same; and life is Aisha, the meaning of her name...
Isn't She Lovely?, By Stevie Wonder
Happy Valentine's Day! Let's celebrate more than just romantic love with some Father-Daughter Bonding!
Close ups and thoughts below the cut, Image ID in the alt text.
Listen. LISTEN. Sometimes you just gotta work out your daddy-daughter dance feels via OCs and that is VALID, ok? So have some dads singing to their little girls. It's what we deserve.
Featuring:
Jack Dalton, singing to Riley and the girls of the Bradyverse AU, Arista and Eliza May (and playing the guitar because that's definitely something he'd be able to do), with Mac (and Brady), Bozer, and Desi in the background, basking in the music. (This is probably on Mac's back deck but it could just as easily be a similar deck at their house in Texas.) (And not to worry, Brady isn't left out; he's got his own song from Papa in the form of Hey Jude.)
Jesse Swanson, happily singing to his daughter Molly (an OC) (this is sort of Their Song™, starting from before she was even born when he actually sang it to Beca as part of a birthday serenade/baby announcement, then sang it again just a few hours after Molly was born). (Beca's definitely in the background somewhere, rolling her eyes at Jesse's cheesiness, as if she doesn't sing Molly to sleep every night with Flashlight.... And as if she didn't cry the first time Jesse sang it to their newborn there in the hospital. She blames that on the hormones though.)
Zekk and little Jasa, from the Test Tube Babies AU; Jasa loves to dance to whatever music she can find (and she'll make something up if she needs to) and her Daddy is her favorite dance partner!
Close ups:
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punkndisorderrly · 1 year
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anyway, here’s the truest thing mac has ever said.
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anarchy-n-glitter · 1 month
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MACGYVER - DEVIL'S ADVOCATE MASTERLIST
Summary: FBI agent Claudia Valentine-Bauer is brought on to help the Phoenix Foundation find Murdoc. The catch? She has to enlist the help of his old partner in crime - a woman who calls herself "Ziggy." (Murdoc x OC/Reader)
Chapter 1
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practically-an-x-man · 8 months
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For the series ask:
MacGyver
AHS Asylum and Coven
Mandalorian
ooh thank you!!
long answer, so I'll put this under the cut
Send Me a Series
MacGyver:
Favorite character: easy answer, but it's got to be Mac. I literally started watching the show for Lucas Till, and he quickly remained my favorite
Second favorite character: Hm... Desi. She comes in A.P. (after Patricia) so idk if you've actually seen the seasons she's in, but she's just a total badass and I love her dynamic with Mac
Least favorite character: Nikki. At first I liked the backstabbing arc because it was cool, but then they kept going back and forth with it and I got really tired of it.
The character I’m most like: Mac, but like 60% less cool. I mean, I pride myself on being adaptable and prepared, I keep a Swiss Army Knife and duct tape on me at all times, and while I did well in college I did drop out because it was too stifling for me.
Favorite pairing: Mac and Riley!!! I was spoiled on it becoming canon when I was still on Season 3, but I ended up basically counting down the episodes until I got to see it. I love Mac/Desi too, but it's just not quite the same.
Least favorite pairing: Mac and Nikki I guess, just because they couldn't let go of it when it rightfully should have been left alone. I never saw the chemistry between them, especially when they tried to go back to it a second time
Favorite moment: sorry, I just can't choose! Though I do love the montages they do when he puts something together, it really scratches the itch in my creative-problem-solving brain. I was a Mythbusters kid and I still love seeing someone solve a problem in a really unique way
Rating out of 10: ooh solid nine or ten, it's easily one of my favorite shows
AHS Asylum:
Favorite character: Lana, mainly because I like the Nellie Bly arc to her story and how she dove right in. There's a lot to respect about a character like that.
Second favorite character: Kit. He's just such a sweetheart. Honestly vying for first place but Lana won out just bc I love Nellie Bly's story.
Least favorite character: Jude. Sorry. Never liked her before the electroshock thing, and the Name Game bit honestly just made me cringe. I like that she got a bit of redemption, but she really wasn't my favorite character.
The character I’m most like: uh... not a clue. Asylum wasn't my favorite so I only watched it once, and I didn't find myself intensely connecting with any of the characters.
Favorite pairing: Alma and Kit I suppose. It ended a little weirdly but I like the way it began
Least favorite pairing: honestly idk. There weren't many pairings to begin with and I was neutral about pretty much all of them
Favorite moment: I liked when Shelley drags herself out of the lab all mutilated, simply bc I like SFX makeup and thought it was a well-done look
Rating out of 10: I'm gonna be real, I wasn't a big fan of Asylum. They tried way too much and it ended with a really chaotic season with too many loose ends. Not the worst, but not my favorite. Maybe a 6?
AHS Coven:
Favorite character: My boy Kyle!!! He had so much potential, they just utilized him so poorly. I wish they gave him more of his own arc instead of just using him to spur on Zoe's and Madison's, because they established SUCH a cool character with him and then went nowhere with it.
Second favorite character: I really liked Nan, actually. Her powers are cool, I like her personality, and I enjoyed her little romance arc with the neighbor guy.
Least favorite character: ZOE MFING BENSON. Don't get me started.
The character I’m most like: Uh... I really don't know. Maybe Cordelia, just bc that social pressure and parental expectation was something I really resonated with.
Favorite pairing: Next question, Your Honor. Does it count if I say Kyle x my OC Jasper?
Least favorite pairing: Zoe and Kyle. They met ONCE and he was literally just a plaything for her. And she didn't even do much to help him when she brought him back, she just wanted him in a place where she didn't have to take care of him but could still use him however she wanted.
Favorite moment: Ugh, Kyle with the tattoos just breaks my heart. The realization as soon as the flashback starts, not to mention the dichotomy between him singing along to Toto on the radio with his buddies versus sitting alone, chained up and miserable, is just so heartbreaking.
Rating out of 10: Eight, I liked it a lot but there were a few missed opportunities
Mandalorian:
Favorite character: I really liked Bo-Katan, especially the way they worked with her character arc. There were some really cool moments and some wonderful developments with her, and I really enjoyed the non-romantic parents dynamic she had with Din and Grogu
Second favorite character: Paz!! He didn't have much screentime, but I loved his character. His relationship with his son, his devotion to holding back Gideon's guards so the others could escape... ugh, wonderful and heartbreaking.
Least favorite character: I mean this in a "he did such a wonderful job I can't help but hate him" way, but Moff Gideon. Seriously, so much praise to Giancarlo Esposito, fantastic performance for an utterly despicable character
The character I’m most like: Bo-Katan, maybe.
Favorite pairing: Pass. There's not much romance in this one and that's okay. Honestly a breath of fresh air after so many other shows push romance.
Least favorite pairing: See above.
Favorite moment: when Din has to take off his helmet while undercover, but more specifically when Migs chooses not to acknowledge it and hands his helmet back when it's over. It shows such wonderful character development for both of them
Rating out of 10: Ten, without a doubt
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Hello good people. So, despite the fact this blog is called the way that it is called, there probably will be more than one fandom included.
I am also a med student so updates and stories here will be rare and I will also not be taking requests at the moment.
The fandoms you are most likely to find here:
Star Trek (duh) and mostly Spock and Pike (both Spock x oc/Pike x oc AND Spock x Pike [might throw in some Spirk too]) and, of course, Spock/La'an
House MD (House x Thirteen)
John Wick
The Blacklist (Resslington or Red x oc)
Hawaii five-0 (McDanno)
MacGyver (MacDalton)
I think that's it for now.
So there you go, hope you guys like it. Also when I eventually start taking requests, it's either gonna be headcanons or you will have to be specific with your character because I kinda suck at that whole 'reader' and 'Y/N' thing.
The first one is already up on the profile and it's a Spock x reader.
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excelsi-or · 3 years
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welcome to svt (pt. 10)
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chapter 10: jump
w.c. 1.2k (this is one of my favourite parts. I hope you guys enjoy it too :D)
ch. 1 | ch. 2 | ch. 3 | ch. 4 | ch. 5 | ch. 6 | ch. 7 | ch. 8 | ch. 9 | ch. 10
pairing: lee jihoon x OC / fem reader
“Ja—hey! Where are you?” Jihoon demands in the earpiece. The endearment almost slipped out, which suggests he’s actually worried.
She glances over her shoulder and watches a throwing knife fly past her face. “Distractions are really not appreciated right now.” She ducks down another hallway and adjusts the straps on the backpack as she gets a burst of energy. It puts more space between her and the people chasing her. As she swings around a corner, she stops to catch her breath.
Then she realizes she’s at a dead end.
“I repeat, where the hell are you?" It’s Seungcheol this time.
“Alright, you called in the big guns,” she chuckles. She wanders towards the window at the far end. “I’m still on the third floor, boss. West side of the building, overlooking the front. And it’s a dead end.”
Seungcheol hums. "Okay, okay. Sol’s found your comm signal. How long do you think you have until they find you?”
“I’m lucky if I have three seconds,” she answers. She can already hear whispering coming down the hallway. She sets the backpack down on the floor to dig through it.
Wonwoo and Seungcheol have been watching a lot of MacGyver, taking a bit of science and ideas from the show. The two have prototype designs for a device that can heat and then cool glass. They’ve tested it on smaller bulletproof windows. This floor to ceiling, double-paned glass is going to take a little longer. Once she finds it, she attaches the device to the window.
Just in time for her to hear someone coming up behind her.
In her ear, she can hear Seungcheol and Wonwoo directing Jihoon out of the building so that he can see her.
“You’re going to have to jump," Jihoon says. From the way he’s breathing, she knows he’s sprinting. Apparently, her boy can count three seconds too.
A knife whizzes past her face and bounces off the glass. The vibration shifts the device slightly.
She curses and picks up the knife. Then, the device beeps. She snatches it off the window just as another knife misses her hand and hits the glass. The crack is loud and the glass shatters. 
Quickly, she stuffs the device in her backpack and peers out the window. Three stories is high.
“I don’t know about jumping.”
Jihoon suddenly appears beneath her. “I’ll catch you.”
“I think what’ll happen is I’ll crush you.” She can hear running behind her.
“We’re out of time.”
“Catch!” She launches the backpack through the hole in the window. Then she turns to the people coming at her.
The grunt from Jihoon in her ear suggests he’d caught the bag. “You’re an absolute idiot,” he grumbles.
“Just get me a way out of here,” she answers as she scoops up the second knife. Luckily, there are only two people chasing her. Three would have been more than she could handle.
With adrenaline pumping, and two men trying to, if not kill her, at least disarm her, she can only make out murmurings between Jihoon and the rest of SVT.
Then the fire alarm suddenly goes off.
She recovers quicker than her attackers and gets in two solid jabs, leaves the knives in their recipients, before booking it down the hall. She bypasses a hall where another person is sprinting towards her. The map of the building was easy to memorize, so she follows that map in her head to the stairwell.
“Is this fire real?” she asks as she loops down the staircase. The door on the floor below her opens, so she slips through the nearest door. Pausing to listen, she hears nothing except the whirr of air conditioning. Her gut tells her to go left.
“Fire’s real,” Seungcheol confirms. “Hoon started one in the lobby.”
“Well, I can’t get to the back exit from where I am,” she whispers. She ducks into a room to let two men run past her, presumably to deal with the fire.
“Where are you?” Jihoon demands.
“Second floor.”
“Near a window?”
“These windows don’t open.”
“Find one that does.”
“They’re all floor to ceiling,” she hisses.
“In someone’s office, you dolt,” Jihoon retorts.
“Alright, alright, calm down.” Seungcheol struggles to hold back a laugh. “Let’s not have a couple’s spat over the comms.”
“Shut up, boss,” the lovebirds say in unison.
Wonwoo’s chuckle is clear.
She pokes her head out the door and hurries to the offices at the far end of the hall. It takes her three tries to find one with a window that opens. “South side of the building.” She fidgets with the window latch.
A loud explosion shakes the building and causes her to lose her footing on the chair she’s standing on.
“Fuck,” she grumbles.
“What was that?” Seungcheol demands.
“Fire’s spreading on the first floor,” Wonwoo says. “Can’t tell what exploded.”
Jeonghan adds, “Fire department was dispatched.”
Seungcheol must press his comm further into his ear, because his voice comes out muffled and louder. “You two better get out of there before the firemen get there.”
“I’m working on it,” she grunts as she finally manages to push the window open.
“And you better tell us,” Jihoon takes a sharp breath, “who the hell is after us that you sent us in here for these stupid files.”
She leans out the window. No sign of Jihoon. “Hoon, where are you?”
“Trying not to be seen so that I don’t get a throwing knife to the forehead. Did you fail to notice there’s a fire?” Jihoon suddenly appears in her right periphery. As he runs, he motions for her to jump.
“I’m going to crush you.”
“Great, then you can carry me to the car. Jump.”
Seungcheol chimes in here. “Sol is already waiting. Had Kwan drop him off at your car.”
“Irrelevant details,” Jeonghan scolds.
She takes a deep breath and launches herself out the window and into Jihoon’s arms. His legs collapse under him from her force. She looks down at him for a moment. “Breathing?”
“Yes,” he gasps.
“Broken anything?”
“I think my head hit the pavement,” he groans.
“You’re fine then.” She scrambles off him and yanks him to his feet. “I really hope we didn’t break anything.”
“You said I’m fine.” Jihoon limps a few steps before catching up to her. They see Hansol stop in the blind spot of the building’s cameras.
“Yep, you’re good, Sol,” Wonwoo confirms.
“I was talking about the stuff in the backpack,” she says to Jihoon as she climbs into the passenger seat.
Once Jihoon slams the door shut, Hansol has his foot on the gas.
“Looping traffic footage,” Wonwoo announces.
“Home free,” Seungcheol says once they’re a few blocks away.
Jihoon hears the sirens before they see the firetrucks. And she can read Jihoon’s face before she hears the sirens. “Sol, turn right,” she says.
Hansol does so without thinking.
“Loop the cameras on this street,” she says to Wonwoo. Once they hit a busier street and blend into the traffic, they all breathe a sigh of relief.
“Good work, team,” Seungcheol says. “See you when you get home.”
The three in the car pull their comms out and sigh.
“What do you think he needs those files for?” Hansol asks quietly, as if Seungcheol and Jeonghan can still hear him.
Jihoon shakes his head. “With Cheol, it could be for anything.”
She glances at the backpack before turning to look out the window. “If Cheol’s been waiting for you and me to do this, it can’t be anything good.”
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renhaswritersblock · 3 years
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Is uh...is there any murdoc x reader/oc fics out there? And, why not?
I feel like doing a fic even though I have never watched macgyver, only a few clips involving murdoc. But I just wanna know just in case before I do so.
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Requests
Who and What I Write For:
(One-Shots, Imagines, and Blurbs All Welcome)
Chicago PD
Jay Halstead
Antonio Dawson
Adam Ruzek
Kevin Atwater
Chicago Med
Will Halstead
Chicago Fire
Blake Gallo
Kelly Severide
Matt Casey
Peter Mills
The Rookie
Wesley Evers
Tim Bradford
Lucy Chen
Nyla Harper
Angela Lopez
MacGyver
Angus MacGyver (2016)
9-1-1
Eddie Diaz
Evan Buckley
Outer Banks
John B Routledge
JJ Maybank
Pope Heyward
I DO NOT WRITE SMUT
All of the writings will be character x reader or character x oc...I do not write slash fiction, but there might be certain ships of different shows mentioned and I'll put those in the warning.
Please drop the request in my asks! Do not request anything through replies on my posts! It’s just more convenient if it’s in my asks so I’m not scrambling through replies to find a particular request!
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anarchy-n-glitter · 3 years
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Devil's Advocate
Summary:
FBI agent Claudia Valentine-Bauer is brought on to help the Phoenix Foundation find Murdoc. The catch? She has to enlist the help of his old partner in crime - a woman who calls herself "Ziggy."
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CHAPTER 1
The hallways here were always dark.
Claudia absolutely hated making trips to the federal super prisons, but this time it was imperative she did so. Murdoc escaped, and they called her to get her on the task force trying to find him. She had an idea, though, one that this particular organization wasn’t exactly against, but the way she wanted to do it would definitely raise some questions and objections from the higher ups.
They needed the help of someone who knew him, and that’s who Claudia was on her way to meet.
Jade Carraway, aka Ziggy, sat alone at a table, her hands cuffed to the table in front of her as she stared at her fingernails in utter boredom. The first thing that stood out about her to Claudia was her muti-colored hair. It was normal, and it had been there in her mugshots, but it was surprising to her how the red and black stayed so vibrant. Ziggy had been in prison for at least five years after a misstep on her part, so to see her hair still so perfectly dyed raised red flags for Claudia.
“Good morning, Ziggy.” The prisoner’s eyes flickered up to meet Claudia’s finally, and even in the low light she could see the bags under her eyes. The blonde gave a weak smile that didn’t reach her eyes.
“Oh, look it’s the feds… morning.” Ziggy responded, her voice quiet and tired. Claudia looked down at her watch; it was six in the morning. “I didn’t do anything.” She continued, this time her voice a bit louder and sounding much more annoyed.
The orange of her prison uniform and the pale color of her hair washed her out, making her look almost sickly. No makeup to hide how tired or distraught she was, nothing to hide her from the world. Claudia knew that deep down, Ziggy was worried, and she was lonely. The latter was especially dangerous considering the main mission. The inclusion of this woman was a risk, but it was a risk they had to take in order to find Murdoc.
“I know, no need to worry. I’m not here to charge you with anything else.” Claudia took a seat in front of her slowly, placing a manilla folder in front of the assassin. “Actually, I’m here to help you get out early.”
Ziggy furrowed her brow at this and reached for the folder, opening it curiously, only to be greeted by a picture of Murdoc.
“I won’t kill him.” The agent was taken aback by this.
“That’s not why I’m here.” Leaning forward, Claudia moved the picture to the actual account of everything he did, which was a full page with nothing but typewriter text - top to bottom. Ziggy scanned over the page, obviously slightly bored and still not quite awake enough to comprehend what was on the page… until she got to the last three words:
Murdoc has escaped.
Green eyes that suddenly looked all too awake shot up at Claudia, causing a shiver to go down her spine.
“He’s escaped? I didn’t know he was in prison in the first place.” Ziggy spoke almost erratically, and Claudia knew that if she didn’t calm her down then the project would be shut down quickly. “So how close was he to my cell, I mean, come on you guys gotta keep all the most dangerous people together so you don’t lose track of ‘em, oh wait, that’s exactly what happened, wasn’t it?”
“We don’t tell you these things for a reason. He was arrested a few years ago, taken in by Phoenix’s finest agents.” Claudia found herself getting nervous as the grin on Ziggy’s face widened. She looked back down at the table and took the folder from the assassin, sorting through the pages to find the small ziplock bag towards the back. She held it up, showing off the crumpled pages inside that were slightly flattened by the weight of the contents before it.
“He broke out using these pages from a book he was reading. He faked a suicide and killed the guard trying to wake him up.” Ziggy let out a giggle that continued to progress to full on laughter, which was beginning to get on Claudia’s nerves. Her usual laissez faire attitude was beginning to show itself, and that was grating to the FBI agent in her presence. “What’s so funny?” She was trying her best to stay calm.
“Nothing, nothing,” Ziggy began, wiping the tears from her eyes as she took a deep breath. “It just sounds exactly like something he’d do. He was always so much more creative than me when it came to shit like that. I mean, obviously. I’m still locked up in here, aren’t I?” She gestured around to the best of her ability with the cuffs on.
The blonde looked down at the shorter woman, the smile on her face gone.
“So what do you want from me?” Ziggy’s voice was suddenly cold and almost intimidating. Claudia placed all of the files and evidence back into the folder, and despite feeling slightly intimidated by the assassin sitting across from her, her hands did not shake.
“We want you to help us find him. The Phoenix Foundation wants you locked up for good. When they got their hands on you they wanted to put you in a hole and throw it away, they don’t think you should see the light of day ever again. To an extent, neither do I, but we’re desperate, and I’ve always been a believer in rehabilitation. Most people, to me, deserve a second chance. I’m still not too sure how I feel about you, but it’s worth a shot. If you help us, we’ll take the remaining half of your sentence off. You’ll get out on parole, but that’s only if you comply and find him. If you even think about trying to escape, we’ll find you and you’ll never see the outside world again. Hell, they might even kill you. But if you stay in line and find Murdoc with us, you’re free to go.” Claudia finally explained. The blonde sat back in her chair, as comfortably as she could in the metal chair, and smirked. A way out. The agent was offering her a way out.
Her mind was buzzing with all the possibilities. She could help them and get out, yes, but the idea of luring them all to their doom and getting away with Murdoc was just too enticing to forget about.
She was lonely, and she missed him most of all. He used to come to her during the roughest times, especially after the falling out with Amber, and she fell more and more in love with him during those times.
It started as a one time thing, as the agents probably knew, and she thought they were going to keep it that way. She was used to people wanting to keep it that way, but when he came back…
“I accept and I get to go free…” Her voice was quieter now, no doubt her being theatrical to make it seem like she won’t try to betray them the moment she laid her eyes on Murdoc again. Hesitantly, Claudia nodded.
“On certain conditions, but yes.”
“Fuck the conditions! I don’t care, I get to go free!” She stopped for a moment, staring down at the glimmering metal that wrapped around her wrists.
“Will I get to use my hands out there or am I gonna have to wear cuffs?” Claudia thought for a moment before giving her answer.
“Well, you’ll need to use your hands to find him, but it’s up to you, do you want to wear the cuffs or will you behave?” She asked. Ziggy smiled and nodded.
“I’ll behave, no problem. Just hold up your end of the bargain, okay? These things always irritate my wrists.” She said almost jovially, holding up her arms again making the chains rattle against the metal table. Claudia didn’t say a word as she stood, collecting the folder under her arm and standing.
“We’ll be here tomorrow morning, they’ll blindfold you and bring you to a van, then you’ll get to meet the team.” The agent stated before finally leaving the room.
Claudia couldn’t deny that something seemed… off. She figured Ziggy would be open to helping them on account of getting out of prison earlier, but the fact that she accepted the mission so quickly, with little to no conditions on her part, and her mission was to help track down Murdoc…
She supposed Ziggy didn’t have much of a choice. It was help them or rot in that cell for the rest of her life, and any sensible person would choose to help them.
However, Ziggy wasn’t sensible. Or, at least, that’s what her profile said. She’d been through so many psychologists in prison, and each and every one of them said the same thing. There were no signs of coercion or abuse, no signs of guilt for what she’d done. All signs point to this being her true and complete self. Yet, her love for Murdoc was also true to herself, and it was strong, and it was something they would have to be weary of.
Given her track record, she had to be kept at an arm's length from everyone, because it’s when she’s closest to someone that she strikes, and they could lose her that way.
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The sun was just barely peeking over the trees in the distance when the black van finally arrived, kicking up dust in its wake as it drove along the dirt road. The small group of five people stood around in the junkyard, already sweating in the humid air. Claudia’s rose gold-tinted curls were already frizzing terribly. It was only nine o’clock, and it was getting close to eighty degrees.
“What’re we waiting for? Shouldn’t we be dispatching a team and combing this place for clues. From what I read, he likes attention, so he would’ve left a trail, right?” Asked Tara, the once starry-eyed rookie from Claudia’s side of the law who’d grown into the jaded person she was today. She stood at about 5’2, and she had short dark hair that made her look boyish. The current scowl on her face told everyone exactly what she was thinking.
“He wouldn’t leave them for us. It’d be harder to figure out and take more time, time we don’t have… so I enlisted some help.” As if on cue, the van stopped in front of them. Two large guards hopped out of the front seats, making their way to the back. A strange silence fell over the group of agents in anticipation of what was to come.
As one of the men opened the back of the van, the other stood guard. Tara glanced wearily at Claudia, wondering just what their leader had gotten them into. To her right was one of the newer agents, Gregory, who seemed a bit nervous. Tara couldn’t even be bothered with comforting him - she was just as concerned.
As the dust settled and the doors flew open. Tara had to refrain from letting her jaw drop. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing - it was against everything she stood for.
“Hey everyone!” Ziggy called excitedly as she hopped out of the van. The two guards held her arms tightly as they guided her forward, stopping right in front of Claudia. “It’s so nice to see everyone’s bright and cheery faces this morning.” She quipped, eyeing Tara in particular.
“Good morning, Ziggy. Nice of you to finally join us.” The blonde glanced at Claudia before her gaze settled on Gregory. Mischief glimmered in her green eyes, and if they weren’t careful, they’d find out just what she was thinking of.
“Sorry boss lady. Some people just can’t keep their hands to themselves and it slows us down, doesn’t it?” She remarked almost nonchalantly. Claudia’s bluish green eyes flickered coldly toward the guards. One had visible bite marks on his hand.
“Oh jeez, this is why we can’t have nice things…” She muttered under her breath, causing Tara to let out an almost malicious snicker. “What happened?” She sounded borderline upset, but she sounded disappointed and tired most of all.
“She wasn’t waking up, I had to go in and check if she was still breathing.” Claudia felt goosebumps form on her arms as she thought of the footage of Murdoc’s escape. She let out a sigh.
“Did you not think of how dangerous that was? After Murdoc’s little stunt you still went in there?” She was absolutely dumbfounded, much to Ziggy’s amusement.
“I had backup.” The man gestured vaguely to the man beside him. “She tried to run but he got her.”
“You’ll behave, huh?” Claudia asked rhetorically, making Ziggy smile wider.
“Oh come on Claudy, I was just havin’ a bit of fun. I get so bored so easily these days.”
“Don’t call me that,” the shorter woman began, stepping toward Ziggy in the most intimidating way she could muster, “if I see you put a toe out of line, I’ll send your ass back to your cell.” The blonde merely nodded, the same knowing smirk displayed on her face.
“Whatever you say, Agent Bauer.” The look that flashed on Claudia’s face would be enough to frighten any sane person, but Ziggy was anything but that.
“So, what? We’re just letting supercriminals run loose? I mean, come on! She’s basically just looking for her psycho boyfriend, she doesn’t give a shit about us!” Tara interjected. She wasn’t one to stand up to a superior, but at that moment, despite her shaking hands, it felt right. Claudia let out a sigh that sounded as if she was deflating from the situation earlier, and deep down, she was grateful for Tara’s interruption.
“She’s our only chance at finding him right now.” Claudia asserted, much to the brunette’s frustration and dismay.
“No, she’s not, we can do it on our own.” Ziggy lifted her hand to speak.
“If I may-”
“No!” The two feuding agents shouted. Ziggy nodded, as if to silently agree that their reaction was fair.
“She’s gonna sell us out! And when she does, whoever she and that other psycho kill… their blood will be on your hands.” Tara’s voice got dangerously low, the seriousness and venom in her voice practically dripping as tension hung heavily in the air.
“We have to comb this place. He was here before he was arrested, right?” Claudia walked over to Gregory, who held an iPad with footage and imperative information.
“Valentine, I kinda agree with Agent Black… this doesn’t seem safe.” Claudia ignored Greg’s comment as she skimmed through the footage.
“Yeah, this is a huge risk, boss.” Said Mason, finally speaking up as he wearily eyed the blonde beside him.
“It wasn’t my choice!” Claudia finally shouted, making everyone go quiet for a moment.
“You run a real tight ship here, Claudy.” That was the comment that made all hell break loose.
Shouting ensued, and all Ziggy could do was watch the chaos in front of her. It was entertaining, to say the least, and she loved stirring up trouble. She could safely say that she was fond of Claudia and her uptight facade, but she knew that deep down Claudia cared about everyone, and yes, that even included Ziggy herself. Claudia was a nurturing woman, and Ziggy knew that she could count on the unit chief assistant to be in her corner - even when she didn’t exactly deserve it.
After a few moments, the arguing became nothing but white noise to the trained assassin, who currently had her eyes fixed to the ground. Her handcuffs were tight and uncomfortable around her wrists, as usual, and she was waiting as patiently as she could for Claudia to hold up her end of the bargain. The handcuffs staying on her until the argument was over, though, was to be expected.
What wasn’t expected, however, was the bobby-pin that glimmered in the morning sun next to her right foot. Her eyes flickered up, watching silently while the so-called heroes squabbled amongst themselves. Carefully, as to not be noticed, she raised her left foot and brought it down on the lace of her right shoe. Slowly, she slid her right food away, successfully undoing the laces enough to where no questions would be raised when she had to re-tie them.
She ducked down, dropping to one knee while one of her hands swiped the bobby-pin and the other went to the untied lace. She quickly re-tied her shoe, smiling up at the few faces staring at her, and in her mind, she picked her target. It was a matter of who would be the easiest to take off guard. Tara certainly wasn’t that, and if she tried to get Claudia she’d be locked up again. The last three options were the quiet Mason, the even quieter Jenson, and finally, the rookie Greg. She settled on Greg the moment she left that van, but entertaining the idea of taking someone else hostage kept her busy while everyone argued.
The familiar click sounded and let her know that she successfully unlocked one of the cuffs, allowing her to move her wrist subtly without it hurting. She took a step forward, then another, and finally Gregory was in reaching distance. Her hand wrapped around the front of his collar as she pulled him backwards, wrapping the chain of the cuffs across his neck while she held the unlocked side. Everyone fell silent, aside from Claudia, who let out an exasperated sigh.
“Literally what did I just say? What happened to behaving?” She asked, obviously tired of the whole situation.
“What happened to letting me out of the cuffs when I got out here?” Ziggy snapped back. The other agents already had their hands on their guns, and Ziggy knew that there was a chance she’d be killed for this, but she supposed anything was better than going back to that cell. Claudia nodded, grabbing the keys from her pocket.
“I just wanted outta the cuffs.”
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useraew · 5 years
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myra and mac  🖤
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screamxqueenx94 · 5 years
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Masterlist
I'm updating my masterlist for you guys to include some of my newer fics:)
🔥= Smut
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Riverdale
Series
Did He Really Have To Bring Everyone? Pt. 1
Did He Really Have To Bring Everyone? Pt. 2
Did He Really Have To Bring Everyone? Pt. 3
What's The Real Reason? Pt. 4
What's The Real Reason? Pt. 5
What's The Real Reason? Pt. 6
I'm Scared Of Heights Pt. 7
Let's Rebel Pt. 8
Reggie Mantle
What Does He Even See In Her?
Sweet Pea
I Like Me Better
Marvel
Peter Parker/ Spider-Man
Where's Peter?
Avengers Cast
You're A Dick Dude
Youngest Avenger... Well, Sorta
X-Men
Series
She's Been Enrolled Pt. 1
She's Been Enrolled Pt. 2
She's Been Enrolled Pt. 3
Lovesong (Part 4 of the series)
Headcanons
Warren Worthington III Sex Headcanon 🔥
Peter Maximoff Sex Headcanon 🔥
Alex Summers/Havok
It's True Love... Asshole
MacGyver
I'll Drink To That
AHS
Rory Monahan
I Just Can't Resist That Voice
Teen Wolf
Rewrite Series
Wolf Moon Pt. 1
Wolf Moon Pt. 2
Wolf Moon Pt. 3
Second Chance at First Line Pt. 1
Second Chance at First Line Pt. 2
Pack Mentality Pt. 1
Pack Mentality Pt. 2
Magic Bullet Pt. 1
Magic Bullet Pt. 2
The Tell Pt. 1
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fandomqueenlove · 3 years
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I'm seriously debating on writing/publishing this MacGyver fic or not, but I've written the intro and the first chapter and now started on chapter two (though I may rewrite a bit).
I think the only thing stopping me is just how small the fandom is on Quotev, and there are barely any fics for oc x Mac that I actually enjoy so the only thing keeping me going is that this may get more people to watch the show and hopefully even write more fics for it
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excelsi-or · 3 years
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welcome to svt (pt. 6)
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Hello friends~~ I am three weeks into grad school and while the commute is exhausting, my classes are really interesting. We’ll see if I change my tune by the middle of October, but for now, I’m pretty happy. :)
But I’ve also been exhausted, hence why I haven’t posted the last two weeks and this one is quite quite short. So you’ll get two chapters today. :) The next chapter will be up this evening.
I hope you’re all doing well and staying safe and following whatever COVID guidelines your area is implementing. 
BIPOC rec: I actually have one for you guys! I’ve been pretty boring with the stuff I’ve been consuming. Mostly just been consuming the same shit over and over again, but I have started reading Black Sun by Rebecca Roanhorse. I’m not that far into it, so I’m not 100% sure what it’s about yet, but I am enjoying it so far.  
chapter 6: burdened heart
w.c. 960 (lol this was shorter than I thought.)
ch. 1 | ch. 2 | ch. 3 | ch. 4 | ch. 5 | ch. 6
pairing: lee jihoon x OC/fem reader
The boys have been kicked out of the building so that she can video chat somebody. While she’s notorious for being secretive, Jihoon tends to be in the loop and not even he’s been informed. So, the boys reconvened in their second location. Since everyone is home for once, they’ve decided to play rounds of billiards.
From the other table, Seungcheol calls to Jihoon. ‘So, you have no idea who it is?’
Jihoon rolls his eyes, leaning on his pool cue. ‘No.’ He pauses for a moment. ‘But must be someone from her normal life. She’s been texting someone a lot lately.’
Hansol glances over. ‘Really? Who? She seems to not have really liked anyone from her past life besides her family.’
‘I didn’t know her before this,’ Jihoon retorts. ‘I don’t know.’
The boys can hear the edge in his voice. Jihoon’s protectiveness is already level ten, and now he can’t protect her.
‘We can check who she’s calling,’ Jeonghan reminds him. He hits the cue and watches his 7-ball roll into its pocket. He moves around the table to line up his next shot. ‘There’s enough people in the room who know how to do that.’
‘You know that she’s blocked all of us from doing that before she sat down for her call,’ Minghao snorts. ‘And she’s the best at it.’
Jihoon huffs.
‘Hyung, if you’re really that worried about it, you could just go home. She’s the best at hacking, but you’re the best at… sneaking,’ Chan reminds him.
The boys all quip their agreement. When Jihoon hands his pool cue to Mingyu, Jun tosses him his pair of car keys.
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It takes him thirty minutes to get back to the apartment. The front door to the lobby is locked and she’s blocked all their key cards and pins to get in anyway. As he passes the front of the building, he can see the fake lobby that they decorated to deter people from entering. It’s grungy and dirty and is extremely effective. Around the back of the building, he passes the fake back door, which traps people who know that their lobby is fake.
Behind the building next door, there are a set of stairs, leading to a fake wall. Jihoon has to slide along the wall to wiggle to the real back door. A door that leads to a hallway, connecting the next door building to theirs.
He squats down in front of the lock and finds the small wire that sends off an alarm. The pair of them have rigged this door to high heaven, so luckily, he knows the tricks to get through. The only issue is it requires all of the alarms to be disarmed at the same time.
It takes him five minutes to MacGyver extra hands and scissors that he can cut in sync. The actual MacGyver show had given him the idea. Once the wires are cut, Jihoon opens the door and pauses to listen for the alarm. Nothing goes off and he’s able to make it inside. He shuts the door behind him and sets a reminder on his phone to reconfigure all the alarms once they’re allowed back into the apartment.
He stares at the lasers that Jun thought were necessary, though Jihoon is sure they’re just for the cool factor. Between Jun and Minghao, they just flip through the lasers. Jihoon is not so flexible. 
Sliding out of his jacket, Jihoon assesses the best way through. He tucks his shirt into his sweatpants before attempting. He slips under and over the lasers, his shorter stature making the process much easier. On the other side, he sets a reminder to also pick up his jacket.
From here on, it’s easy for him to make it home.
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He can hear her in the kitchen. His vantage point gives him view of the island and the living room, but not her. Regardless, he can hear her pacing back and forth. There’s a bowl of fruit next to the laptop on the island that she seems to nervously be eating, though they make her tongue swell.
Jihoon makes sure his phone is on silent and texts to the members that he made it inside. They all congratulate him on getting through the security.
Minghao (18:09)
Maybe we should remember that he DID set up the security.
Jihoon (18:09)
It was still hard.
You should see the contraption I had to make.
[Img. sent]
Wonwoo (18:10)
Whoa. How did you manage that?
Jihoon (18:10)
Let’s just say that our neighbours throw out a lot of important stuff.
Jihoon looks over when she starts to sniffle. When he peers around the corner, her laptop lid is down, and her forehead is pressed against her clasped hands on the island. His instincts pull him out of hiding and he hurries over to her, scooping her into a hug. She fits into his embrace, her face burying into his chest. Her hands grasp at the back of his shirt, her breath coming out shaky. He can feel a twinge in his stab wound from the pressure of her body against him.
She doesn’t ask him how he got in. She knows how he got in. And eventually, she’ll want to see the contraption he built to do it. But right now, all she has to say is, ‘I thought I told you to leave.’
Jihoon holds her close and sways them back and forth. His chin rests on top of her head. Her grip on his shirt loosens, but she doesn’t pull away. Her damp cheek presses against him, and he hums her favourite song. ‘I just wanted to make sure you were okay.’
‘How much did you hear?’
‘Nothing. You must have been done when I got here.’ Jihoon hums a bit more. ‘Who were you talking to that has you like this?’
She doesn’t respond.
He doesn’t press. There’s no reason to do that before she’s ready.
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