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cafenervosa · 4 months
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Easy way to remember: blue is glue. And red? Red is dead.
Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol (2011, dir Brad Bird)
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callmebrycelee · 4 months
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HAPPY 53RD BIRTHDAY, JEREMY RENNER!!!
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the-vixen · 7 months
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𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥 : 𝙀𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
PART 13 PART 14 -------- MASTERLIST
When you are sent on a mission to rescue Ethan Hunt from prison, the events that domino will force you to face the ghosts of your past and your guilt tied to Ethan.
This takes place throughout the events of ghost protocol. There will be a change in the story and the events of the mission impossible 2 and 3. Ethan and Julia never got married, a certain amount of information will be changed that will be revealed in the story.
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"Y/n you weren't the reason I went to rankov! you were in a coma!" 
"What?"
You looked at him in shock, that wasn't possible. You were never in a coma and you never have been. You were just in the infirmary for a day and that was it. Even if you were, it wouldn't erase your fuck up and why Ethan really went to prison. The secretary would've told you. It would've been reflected in your record. 
Ethan took another step towards you. "You risked your life to protect the asset...they bombed the warehouse in order to kill two birds with one stone.." he began explaining. "You risked your life but the explosion knocked you out cold...you were unresponsive and bleeding when I found you...and.." he took a breath, "the asset was working with them. She had the IMF fooled and she was ready to have her men kill you.....I....I couldn't let that happen." he watched you.
You stayed quiet, confusion overtaking your features as you desperately tried to recall any semblance of the events Ethan's recounted. 
"You were in the infirmary for two months...unconscious....the medics said you were lucky to be alive and recommend benching you...so I told the secretary to bench you." he confessed. 
You looked at him and stepped back. 
Ethan told him to bench you? 
why?
Your silent question went answered by him, "I told him to make something up that you wouldn't fight against....he decided to pull you from IMF and put you on probation....and I signed off on it.." Ethan continued. 
Your emotions cycloned within you. 
Confusion, frustration, guilt, betrayal. 
Ethan got you pulled from the IMF.
Ethan encouraged it. 
why?
Because you got hurt? 
Because a fucking doctor recommended it? 
"I was gonna be your handler but Julia got abducted..." he watched you. "but her kidnappers weren't after Julia....they were after you." 
What the fuck?
You watched Ethan, "why....why would they be after me..?" 
He took a breath and answered, hesitant, "they assumed we were together. They knew your name and profile...but not face. they abducted Julia thinking she was you and wanted to use you against me for something that happened before Ukraine....and I knew that once they realize Julia's not you...theyd kill her and come after you..." he explained.
"why does it matter? you shouldve let them and gotten Julia back---you shouldve bargained--" 
"--I couldn't let another person hurt you." he cut you off. 
Waves of shock kept moving over you as each piece of the puzzle was revealed. 
"Those Serbians..." you began. 
"..They were mercenaries out to get you...I took them down and went to rankov to find out about Hendricks and the person who knew about you." 
You closed your eyes, "and Julia?" 
"Julia....she..she knew. before she was taken she knew how I really felt and she told me that it was best if we separated. I wanted her to live her life without any ties back to me so I asked Luther to help me build a new life for her." Ethan watched you. 
"how you really felt?" you asked then, each piece of information bringing new questions to the table. 
"How I felt about you." Ethan took a step towards you and cupped your cheek. 
You looked at him hesitantly, unsure of where this was going, "how....how do you feel about me Ethan..?" you whispered, electricity running through you as soon as he touched your cheek. 
"Im...Im fucking crazy about you y/n..." he confessed, your heart stopping at his words. "I knew from the day I met you that you'd be death of me. I knew from the time in Ukraine I loved you and I would do anything to keep you safe. I knew after seeing you in the infirmary I cannot and I dont want to exist in a world where you aren't alive...." his other hand came up to your waist. 
"All I could think about in Rankov was how much I missed you and I needed you. I needed to hear you, to see you, to listen to you taunt me and nag me and do all the crazy shit with me. to watch your hair fall into your face and to listen to you rant about the latest thing you've learned and to sparr with you and watch that cocky smile appear on your face whenever you win. You've been with me through everything and you know me better than I know myself and It killed me to be away from you. To not know how you were doing and handling the probation. I knew it would hurt you but I needed to keep you safe because I couldn't see you in that state again..I knew it had to be that way in order to ensure your safety.....when you showed up with Jane I couldn't believe it and all I could think about was how much more beautiful you got since the last time I saw you and how much danger you could be because of this mission...." 
"ive just wanted to kiss you since I first saw you but I had to make sure that this mission wouldn't hurt you..I hated playing into your doubts and fears of yourself and your intuition y/n...I had to work in the moment but there's never been a second where I truly doubted you. id trust you with my life..I always will..I just wasn't ready to play with yours..." Ethan looked into your eyes.  
You struggled for words, emotional and mesmerized by everything hes said. You felt angry at him but to an extent if the roles were reversed you would've done the same. amongst all the waves in your mind, you asked, "the kiss...in Mumbai..."
Ethan's thumb caressed your cheek, looking over the details of your face. "I could've tested my hunch another way..but I just...it was so hard...I told myself that if It confirms or denies my hunch it'd be worth it but I had to kiss you...it felt like everything ive been doing was worth it...I would've kissed you in Dubai but I had to protect your feelings...I didnt want to overstep my grounds...." his mouth traced your lips. "but then you looked like that in that dress and you moaned when I kissed you and your lips suddenly became so fucking addicting...."
You bit your lower lip, eyes falling half lidded as your mind flashed back to the kiss. So full passion, so full of unsaid confessions. a new addition to the secret language you shared with Ethan. 
"Fuck..." he muttered, watching your action. "this is a challenge isn't it?" 
You hummed, your hand sliding up his chest and going to rest on the back of his neck. 
"y/n.." he warned, "you've always been a fox, yknow that?" he muttered under his breath. 
"What do you mean...Ethan..?" you looked up at him. "im just...letting myself go too....its not been easy without you....I hated it.." you admitted.
Ethan met your gaze, before moving forward to capture your lips in his own. 
Just like Mumbai, a fire ignited in your chest as you kissed him back eagerly, pulling him to you as if he didnt immediately press you against him. Your lips moved in tandem with his, releasing every emotion and unsaid confession against each other. You stumbled back as he kissed you deeper, falling onto your bed and pulling him with you. 
Ethan, ever efficient, didnt break the kiss, moving his hands over your body and tangling his fingers into your hair, kissing you passionately. 
You broke apart for air, watching him move ontop of you and kiss your neck, "Ethan.." you called softly, cupping his cheek. He looked at you and turned his head to kiss your palm. "dont leave...please..regardless if you think I might be in danger...even if I am...let me handle it..ill be fine.." you requested softly. 
You knew this would disrupt the moment, but before you both went any further you need to make sure he knew. 
"Please. I want to be with you..we're team..I want us to stay that way too.." you spoke. 
Ethan closed his eyes briefly, "okay..okay...I promise to protect you.." he whispered, kissing your lips. 
You kissed him back, content.
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That's it for this series! thank you for reading this far. The story doesn't end here for these two though; follow them through the events of Rogue Nation and see what further secrets Y/n has hidden away ..
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ethannerson · 9 months
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ethan hunt ........................
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julycominglilly · 6 months
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irtifuck · 11 months
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We shouldn't forget that cary elwes is literally iceman in a parallel universe😂😂😂😂😂
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And cary's role in mi7 makes everything wild😂😂😂😂😂
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driftershunt · 10 months
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Jane Carter from m:i4!!! She was one of my favourite parts of m:i4 and it's about time I doodled her 🫡
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itsalwaystomcruise · 1 year
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The best Tom Cruise movie in the 2010s is:
The most voted part 1 will face the most voted part 2 for the final decision.
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airlocksandaviaries · 4 months
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"I don't know how... we ended up together. But I'm glad we did."
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nine-frames · 9 months
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Mission: Impossible – Ghost Protocol, 2011.
Dir. Brad Bird | Writ. Josh Appelbaum & André Nemec | DOP Robert Elswit
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genderfluid-ass · 8 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY BENJI
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memstis · 1 year
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MI4 shirtless Tom
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Plus one extra pic where he just looks so good
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imthefailedartist · 2 years
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Have they asked Paula Patton to come back to the Mission Impossible movies? Because if they haven't they need to. Jane Carter was a great addition and I want her back. They've added 2 white women, even brought back his wife. We want Carter.
Hell, I'll even take a Paula Patton lead spy franchise.
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the-vixen · 7 months
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𝐆𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥 : 𝙀𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙃𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
PART 11 PART 12 PART 13 -------- MASTERLIST
When you are sent on a mission to rescue Ethan Hunt from prison, the events that domino will force you to face the ghosts of your past and your guilt tied to Ethan.
This takes place throughout the events of ghost protocol. There will be a change in the story and the events of the mission impossible 2 and 3. Ethan and Julia never got married, a certain amount of information will be changed that will be revealed in the story.
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You barely paid Brij Nath any attention as your mind shifted between listening in on comms  and thinking about Ethan and his stupid stupid hunch. 
Throughout the time you've known him, Ethan has had a lot of 'hunches'. 
And usually, they've very accurate. 
Hence why he trusts these hunches. 
And why you did too. 
But the fact that he decided to kiss you deeply just for show, and then leave you there with zero explanation of his actions, stung deeply. 
Very deeply. 
You were sure Ethan had his suspicions of your feelings towards him. The time in the shack in Dubai didnt leave you being subtle for any reason. 
Regardless whether he knew your feelings or not, the whole act felt a little sinful. 
You paused your thought process when you felt Brij Nath's hand on your lower back, pulling you against him as he led you down the hallway of his collection of art, spewing something about, "exposing one's deepest desires" 
You smiled at Brij Nath, feigning interest in what hes saying. 
"what the hell is that?"
"what the hell is what?" Ethan responded.
"its downloaded a virus from the satellite." benji responded
There was a pause. 
"Hendricks is killing the server....before we can kill the satellite." Ethan spoke.
Benji's voice became urgent. "Hendricks is reprogramming the satellite hes gonna have launch capability in five minutes!" 
You swallowed before taking Brij Nath's hand, a sweet smile gracing your features as you spoke softly. "I would...like to go somewhere private with you..sir.." 
Brij Nath's grin widened, "of course...my dear.." he led you down to a private bedroom. 
You took a minute to look at your surroundings, keeping the innocent and wistful look on your face as you scanned the room. 
"Venus, we gotta move. Get that code." Jane said. 
"its beautiful.." you turned to Brij nath. He moved closer to you, "only the finest...with no..interruptions.." he touched your chin eagerly. 
You blinked at him, smiling. "Good." you whispered, grabbing him and flipping him onto the bed, putting him in a headlock. 
He groaned and squirmed under your grip, "what---"
"try to move and you will never speak again. the override sequence to the relay station. say it." you demanded.
He panted, squirming. 
You tightened your grip, "say it!" you demanded. 
Brij Nath took a breath, trying to breathe. "46....82.....93..." he groaned
You waited for a second, keeping your hold on the man. 
"the system's crashed! we're too late!" benji spoke. 
You heard Ethan reply, "no no no hes revealed himself---Benji can you pinpoint Hendricks location?"
"Hendricks is signaling out of a state run TV station 6.7 miles from here." he answered 
"Send me the coordinates. Good work Bradnt--get the hell out of there. Jane, Rendevouz with benji and brandt. Y/n-- tie it off with Nath and meet me at the rally point." Ethan ordered. 
You grabbed the sedative from your thigh, moving brij nath and pushing it into his neck. "go to sleep." you muttered in Hindi before letting him go.
You moved down back to the party, before heading out the exit. 
You headed for the car, finding Ethan starting it up. You got in as the two of you sped out of the valet. 
Benji checked in with you and Ethan as you began to take off your dress, grabbing the bag from the backseat.
"How long before Hendricks can launch a missile?" Ethan asked, speeding up as he looked at the gps on the windshield. 
"Less than 30 seconds!" 
Ethan pressed his lips together and swiped the gps away. "I need another route. Y/n." he looked you as you took off your dress and left yourself in your kevlar. 
You looked at the road, "There's a left up. ahead. turn left and then take the alley that'll come on the right." you said. 
Ethan looked at you before turning his focus ahead, speeding up. 
As you and Ethan sped through the streets and alley, you heard Benji speak again. "Hendricks just started the launch sequence." 
"how much time till missiles are flying?" you asked as you changed. 
"Three minutes!"
You looked around as Ethan drove and swerve around, "we're three and a half minutes out.." you looked at him. 
He watched you as you put on your shirt, looking back to the road. "We'll make it. we always do." he muttered. 
You kept directing him through the streets; and as you both tried to get to the TV station on time. 
As you and Ethan stopped because of people on the road, Benji's voice came in again. 
"guys..we're too late.."
"what?" 
"the missiles in the air." he spoke, defeated. 
You swallowed as you and Ethan exchanged looks. You could see him formulating another plan in his mind. He refused to give up. 
He immediately sped up as soon as the crosswalk cleared. "There has to be a way to abort the warhead." he muttered. 
You thought for a minute, "the launch device. there should be some form of contingency on it.." you suggested.  "if there is a way it'll be on it."
"We need that case." Ethan finished. 
As you got to the station, you spotted Hendricks and wistrom standing outside. 
"get Hendricks!" you told him before you ran after Wistrom. 
You followed him back into the server room, taking out your gun. You searched for him carefully before spotting him at the processor. You shot at him, making him hide and stop tearing the wires. 
As you searched for him, he snuck up on you and stabbed you with a shard of broken glass. Wistrom tried to snatch your gun, making you struggle as you fought back with a shard through your torso. You managed to kick him away and shoot at him. 
As you did so, he ducked and ran. You tried to chase after him but stopped when you heard people coming into the room. You swore, panting as you pulled the shard out and bent down, taking cover. 
Jane, Benji and Brandt made their way into the room, relieving you as you stood back up, grunting. "Wistrom's on the run. go." you told them, leaning against the processor. 
Jane went to you as Brandt followed your instructions. "youre injured." Jane pressed her fingers against your wound. "Im fine...benji...get the relay fixed...." you told him before the power went out. 
benji took a breath, informing brandt to get the power back on. Jane looked at you, "we have to get you out of here." she held you up as blood soaked your shirt and dripped down. "no..no cover benji incase wistrom comes back." you pulled away and stumbled onto to the floor. 
"y/n!" she went to you, "cmon..youll be okay...Ethan--" she spoke into comms before you grabbed her wrist.
"No."
"no?"
"Dont tell Ethan. im fine. I'll be fine. just cover benji. I'll handle it." you said as she helped you stand back up. 
"Y/n."
"I'll be okay. Just Dont tell Ethan."
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kats-kradle · 1 year
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Relationships: Jane Carter & Benji Dunn, William Brandt & Benji Dunn, Benji Dunn & Ethan Hunt, William Brandt & Ethan Hunt
Characters: Benji Dunn, William Brandt, Jane Carter (Mission: Impossible), Ethan Hunt
Additional Tags: Fever, Post-Mission: Impossible - Ghost Protocol (2011), Hospitals, heatstroke, Hurt/Comfort, Salt and Light
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“Benji, tell me what’s going on right now or I’m coming down.”
“He’s, uh, he’s—he’s disoriented, alright,” Benji reported. Brandt still seemed distracted, so he risked a few steps back. “Either that or he’s going rouge, but given the high fever, I’m more inclined for the first option.”
“Are you safe?”
The gun snapped up, steady and pointed directly between his eyes, and Benji licked his lips, his mouth suddenly dry. His heart pounded in his chest. He could feel each throb in his fingertips.
“Define ‘safe’.”
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inlovewithaspiderguy · 9 months
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I’m watching mi3 and mi4 on a row like there’s no tomorrow
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