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It hurts to breath was his first thought. Why? Dean tried to gather his memories. A hunt. A vampire. A woman. Oh, yeah, the chick was smoking! In her low slug leather pants and fierce look. His type, definitely. All his dreams come true: kill a monster, save a girl, get a reward. But not with his luck… should have known better. At least the killing part was successful. Dusted that bloodsucker right and proper. Then everything went south, way south, even for him.
SUMMARY: Inspired by this fanfiction. It’s sort of sequel but you don’t need to read the previous one, just know this: Angel was accidently staked by Dean on a hunt. Then Faith fought Dean and knocked him out unconscious with his own gun. And this is what happened next…
NOTES: For SPN it’s season five when Sam and Dean are still trying to find the way to beat Lucifer. For Angel it is mostly after series AU, where Angel and Faith are hunting together and stationed back in Hyperion.
She didn’t know how long she had been sitting like that. Rain began to pour, turning ash to mud. She didn’t realize that she was crying, with the hands clenched in fists, crying about how fucking stupid it was to die like that, in the fucking alley, not in the battle – champion’s style, like he ought to… just in the small dirty space between two warehouses by the hand of some hero wannabe .
A small drabble for kruemelhawk as she was really good ;)
She asked for a Clink/Tasha sooo here what I came up with… No pairings because I can only write what the voices in my head are telling me to…
Shut up! I’m not talking to you!!! ;)
Fandom: The Avengerse (the MOVIE verse).
It was just sitting on the table in her private quarters. Outrageously uninvited tiny sprig of mimosa, with a scarlet satin ribbon tired in a bow. Deep in thoughts of what had long past, she caressed its fluffy yellow heads.
Fandom: Hansel and Gretel: The Witch Hunters.
“This is your worst idea ever, Hansel” he said to himself coming down from the hill where he left Mina with the machine-gun. He gave her clear instructions when to strike, hoping for the impossible luck.
There were more than 60 witches in the clearing, some flying in rounds, some chanting something facing a small eminence on the fare end. He couldn’t quite see what was out there. They finally noticed him when he was no more than 100 feet away. He cocked his gun, reading for the fight. Witches raised their wands.
Fandom: The Bourne Legacy, pre-movie
Author notes: My attempt on answering some questions in the movie.
“I went off the grid for four days, that’s why I’m here.”
A car came to stop after a forty minute ride, give or take. Judging by the sounds, they left asphalt roads more that 20 minutes ago, so Aaron safely assumed that now they were way outside Tashkent city borders, deep into nowhere. It was hard to say more as an opaque bag, cuffed hands and legs and closed truck, he was now in, pretty much limited his mental ability, no matter how much enhanced. He tried to analyze and remember the road they were taking, number of turns and time between them, but after some time gave it up because there were too many elements to consider.
▫ and angsty
▫ and no happy ending
▫ but if you read all the series you can't really expect a fluffy ending right?
▫ Jeremy Renner
▫ men i like
▫ your face... I love it!
▫ among other things
▫ my gifs
▫ my fanfic
▫ jeremy renner gifs
▫ take gifs
▫ again unbetaed
▫ read it at your own risk
Warnings: NO HAPPY ENDINGS, Loki/Hawkeye, dub-con, blood play (kinda), death of major characters, so VERY NC-17. Don’t like DON’T READ!!!
By uuuhshiny (and I’ll going to Hell for that…)
Hansel and Gretel drabble
NC-17 at the end (read at your own risk)
Accompanied by this art