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statesliquor:
“Well, you work with what you get.” He pulled a gun from his side holster and took the safety off before swirling it around his fingers to get a good grip. Shoot-outs were a specialty every statesman had to claim; With two revolvers Whiskey considered himself ahead of the competition. He moved quickly and mentally positioned every threat in the hallway before taking them out one or two at a time. Knowing Widow had his back he didn’t worry much about the agents outside of his peripheral.
She had to admit that there was a certain appeal to the idea of putting one of her bullets straight into Whiskey’s ass but she resisted the urge, instincts kicking in as she picked off anyone she wasn’t positive he could get on his own. “You going to stop spinning around like a damn rodeo clown and get to the objective, or what?” Widow called out to him as soon as there was a clear path, remaining where she was in the likely event that they got some more company while he was retrieving what they’d come for.

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“-so we got invited to an orgy.” She finished the story, leaning back into the couch casually with a glance at Bucky’s back. He was in the kitchen making dinner for the three of them while she told Francis what had happened on their most recent mission. To his credit, Bucky had handled the offer for an orgy with grace but Nat still thought it was a worthy tale to tell her nephew.
statesliquor:
“Now that’d only be half’s entertainin as improvisin. But if y’got a new plan in mind.” Whiskey threw back a grin and nodded his head in Widow’s general direction. “Just keep your cool, doll. We’ll solve this like any other case.”
“It’d be easier to solve if you hadn’t mucked it up in the first place, Whiskey.” Her face remained neutral despite his grin, popping a fresh clip into her gun. Regardless of the mess they were in, she still intended that they both get out alive. “I’ll cover you, get to the target.”
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guess who’s getting a Kingsman AU because I’m garbage for this series?
need to know info: Russian agency knows as the комиссарамужчины, or Commisarsmen established in 1918, shortly after Lenin took power runs out of the Bolshoi Theater, recruits are pulled from the most skilled dancers agents named after most deadly creatures in Russia Nat’s codename is Widow
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Keith simply let Natasha get her shoes sorted and returned the look when she asked him for an ‘all clear’. “Yeah, don’t jump any more grenades on your way out.” With a casual gesture offered towards the door Keith watched her leave his ‘office’. Once the room was clear his hand moved to his leg, fingers digging into sore muscles. With just six more hours on his shift he’d manage but old injuries had a tendency to hurt like a bitch. Luckily paperwork and emails didn’t require him to get up anytime soon.
“I’ll try my best to avoid it.” She responded with a smile before leaving the room, wandering through the halls with the intent to leave. Yet she knew if she left, she’d have to go back to her apartment with little to do since training was off the table. Sure, she could do her incident reports but that didn’t sound appealing at all. Instead, she pulled out her phone and punched in the number she’d memorized a few minutes earlier, waiting for the line to pick up. “How do you like your coffee?” She said as soon as the ringing stopped, not bothering to say who it was. He had said that she could call anytime.
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Keith was mildly surprised by the lack of bartering but gave no real indication of it beyond a raised brow. Usually agents tried to take at least a week off of his ‘sentence’ but miss Romanoff seemed to go quietly. He turned his eyes back up from the updated chart when she asked for his number and simply pulled a card from his pocket “Don’t knock on my door or windows unless you’re bleeding out. Call whenever.” It wasn’t strictly ‘by the book’ to give his address but if he could pick between having to drag a bleeding agent from a dumpster five blocks over or letting them drop in on his fire-escape Keith preferred the latter; Deep cover missions or royal agency fuck ups had cost the lives of enough seasoned agents, Keith planned not to let any of them die if he could help it.
Natasha glanced down at the card and memorized the information quickly, slipping it into her pocket more for the sake of normalcy than actually needing the card. She smiled at his comment and slipped away from him to put her shoes on, covering a wince as she did. He’d already given her way longer on the bench than she needed and she wasn’t about to let her pain land her in more trouble. As she got ready to leave, she thought about the doctor and how he never seemed to smile, deciding that it was going to be her project while she was recovering. He’d told her she could call whenever and she planned on taking advantage of that. “Am I free to go then, doc?” She asked, returning her attention to him.
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“You know that I do.”
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“ oh my god what happened? ”
“ you’re bleeding! why are you bleeding? ”
“ who did this to you? ”
“ that’s… a lot of blood ”
“ i think… it’s broken ”
“ can you move? does it hurt? ”
“ we need to get you to a hospital ”
“ what are you talking about? this is not just a scratch ”
“ it’s just a scratch ”
“ it’s nothing, i’m totally fine ”
“ that’s not supposed to bend that way ”
“ what the hell did you do? ”
“ don’t you pass out on me ”
“ i’m just so tired ”
“ hey, whoa, you alright there? ”
“ i just need to sit down for a minute ”
“ let me carry you ”
“ it won’t stop bleeding! ”
“ you’re gonna be just fine, i promise ”
“ hey! i said stay awake! ”
“ tell me what hurts ”
“ does it hurt when i do this? ”
“ ow! that hurts! ”
“ i’m fine, i can walk, just give me a minute ”
“ it was an accident ”

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“You should go lay in bed then, I can sleep on the couch,” he offered. He had promised he wouldn’t leave but she didn’t have to stay on the couch with him if she wanted to move to her bed.
His offer surprised her a little and she thought about it, wondering if he’d actually sleep if she left him there. Deciding that he likely wouldn’t, she shook her head. “I sleep out here all the time.” That much was true. She scooted herself towards the arm of the couch and curled her legs underneath her, using the hand still in his hair to bring his head down to her lap. Like that, she could run both hands through the familiar blond locks.
strongindependentmen:
He noted that her actions were, strangely, making him tired, and he wanted to lean away, but it felt good and he didn’t want her to stop. “You’re makin’ me sleepy,” he protested, stifling a yawn.
Like father, like son, fighting sleep until the last minute. “I’m tired, too.” She forced herself into a mirroring yawn, relaxing more into the couch as if to prove her point. She wasn’t all that tired but he was more likely to sleep if he thought she would, too.