❝ 𝕺𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖚𝖕𝖔𝖓 𝖆 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 , there was a palace in the woods, with more books and scrolls than stars in the sky … ❞
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❝ 𝕺𝖓𝖈𝖊 𝖚𝖕𝖔𝖓 𝖆 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 , there was a palace in the woods, with more books and scrolls than stars in the sky … ❞
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plotted starter for @vintertsarn.
THE WINTER SOLDIER WAS GONE. Or so everyone had thought. Nat had gone and doxed every SHIELD and HYDRA agent who ever worked for either organization , ┈┈ causing the entire system that had been built around lies to leave them scrambling. Lies she had been the one to tell in many cases.
Risky … But when did the Black Widow do anything differently?
She had a feeling that little stunt would send trouble her way. There had to be plenty of agents on both sides , ┈┈ that likely wanted things to stay a secret like they had always been.
That wasn't how things were going to go , and she wasn't going to be intimidated by trouble coming to find her. ( so like always she prepared for that trouble to come and find her before it did. ) She fortified her house , ┈┈ even installing more security cameras in order to stay aware. She was still thanking Pepper and Tony for the added system she could run from anywhere she was.
But there were people who know how to get around those.
People like the last and also the first person Natalia wanted to find her. She'd come home late. ( having just returned home from a mission that she'd been sent on by fury. ) So naturally there hadn't been a mission file for this one. She didn't need one , ┈┈ Natasha Romanoff always got the job done.
Closing the door , she gave the small black cat Liho , a few scritches behind the year , before heading into the kitchen for two things , ┈┈ a drink but also to get some food for the hungry kitty. “ Alright fine , you greedy little one. Lets get you some food. ” She mused as she walked through the archway of the kitchen , ( not yet realizing the potential danger waiting for her there. )
She realized just a microsecond too late , ┈┈ the hairs on the back of her neck standing on edge. He never had too much of a scent to him. ( not unless you got close enough to smell anything but the leather. ) But he had a presence that had always been unmistakable. ( something that would always haunt her no matter how much time passed. or how much they made him forget. ) She'd know his presence anywhere.
Her entire form stilled. If he hadn't killed her yet then there had to be a reason why. She just needed to figure that part out. Despite expecting to run into him eventually , ┈┈ she couldn't help the way her heart raced with the options of what this visit was. “ Are you here to finish the job? ” Voice was plain , Russian adding a thick richness to her voice as she reminded him of Odessa. ( the moment she realized they really had taken him away from her. ) “ I gotta say , I thought you would've found me sooner. ” Or maybe she had just hoped that in all their time searching for him.
ENDLESS SCENES OF ANYA & BUCKY : ┈┈ mutuals may interact & reblog. roleplay blogs only. no personal blogs please. (feat : @vintertsarn)
❝ Cause lately too often , I open my eyes and my vision's darkened. ❞
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HAPPY FUCKIN BIRTHDAY TO THE MOST AMAZING PARTNER ON THE PLANET!!!!!!!! nyx and i have known one another for a long time now , and we've seen one another through some really rough times. i don't know where i would be withouth them…trully. today is a great day in history , ( because it was the day the cosmos brought you into the world so we could meet. ) you're the bucky to my steve , the loki to my sigyn , the wade fucking wilson to my commy barbie. thank you for all of the amazing memories , the times you've held me while i've cried , and the times we've felt pain we were laughing so hard. i have a family now , i feel loved and valued and also value myself , and that's all because of you.
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Her mutant file designated her as the digits [J3N]. Who's knows why other than to dehumanize her and give her a 'number', as it were. He file stated that they had acquired [J3N], as an infant, from some Black Market auction to buy mutants, so needless to say that [J3N] did not know who her parents were, or whether she had any siblings. The facility did all kinds of experiments to her, from the time that they had purchased her, no faux parental figures, no acting like they loved her to get her to do things. It was all sterile, medical, very clinical. Eventually, as [J3N] got older and her mutation finally activated, they continued to do the experiments but eventually there was less scientists and more military-like personnel. Once [J3N] had some semblance of control of her mutation, they began training her, turning her into a child soldier, and once it was shown that she could refract the light-waves to make her eyes not seem like their natural state of the red irises with the black where there would usually be the white in the sclera, that the facility could train her in being a mutate sleeper agent. [J3N]'s eyes were the same as the eyes of her brother, Remy LeBeau, although neither knew that the other existed at this point, let alone that they were or even had a sibling. The facility trained her to make her sclera be white, not black and her irises seem like a ruddy amber brown color, to fit into normal society, and not be suspected as a mutant and could be used to infiltrate places and retrieve valuable information or, if need be, assassinate a necessary target. After 14 years going through that hell an opportunity presented itself to [J3N], one of the other test subjects that had been in there a few times, she had even escaped at least once, and was unfortunately caught and brought back to the facility. This time though, the subject known as Anya Barnes, her father came back with her, but more like a wrecking ball in tow. Bucky Barnes came in fast to save his daughter, [J3N] offering her unique abilities, including her minor precognitive abilities to help them to escape from the facility. Once they had escaped, [J3N] ended up staying with her new found family, the Barnes'. Bucky, and Natasha raising their two kids Anya and Jamie and now [J3N] or as she came to be known, Jenny or Jen.
Jenny stood on the front porch of the small house that she, and the Barnes family, were staying in. The sun had just recently melted behind the tree line, a cool summer evening breeze blew through Jenny's red hair, as she watched the sunset. It hadn't been more than a month since Anya and her escape. Everything was still fresh. Jenny wasn't even sure who she was, what she liked. She liked watching the sunset, she liked feeling the breeze. Jenny knew that for sure. She sat down on the warped boards of the rickety front porch, and sighed in relaxation.
@vintertsarn [Jamie Barnes]
║▌ @vintertsarn. gets a plotted starter from young!anya.
Up until this point , all of Anya's training with the Winter Soldier had been safely tucked away at the same base she had spent most of her life. The only exception being for the less than a month timespan just after she was born. As far as they were considered ... They'd never had any life outside of that base tucked safely underground. But now , now she was being given a chance to not only go outside ... But be able to go an actual city. They'd be working. Or , more accurately training specific tasks , & under constant supervision , but the prospect was still something she was excited about.
She'd always been eager to try new things.
What they hadn't expected , given that they weren't told exactly what they would be doing there , was that they wouldn't be doing anything. Stakeout practice was important to learn for many of their missions. As well as the general importance of being able to stay put , & stay still for long periods of time without moving a muscle. Her mentor had mastered that skill a long time ago. (even before he could even remember) ── & now it was her turn.
They were stocked with what they would need to get the job of staying awake done , & to anyone who didn't know better , it would seem as though they were left to their own devices. Most people wouldn't catch the various cameras placed throughout the shitty apartment that they had been stationed at. It was the best location for the mock target , the one they would be lining up a shot for before wrapping up their weekend long training session.
Too bad stakeouts were quite possibly the most boring thing in the world to the young would be assassin.
She'd made it two hours without moving. Eyes glued on the building that their target supposedly resided in. The instruction given by her teacher was to watch the building. Not when he left the building , & when he came back. Verifying they were still on track for the planned hit. Any deviation needed to be reported back. Problem was he had done everything exactly according to the notes they had been given. For the first time since being told what to do , in the form of a dramatic sigh , before plopping back in her chair.
" Do we really have to do this all night? " She asked. Looking into the kitchen to where The Soldier had been working in. The boredom was understanding , & while she was normally very good at following orders , ── you could only watch so many kids playing in the streets before you started to wonder what it might be like.
[ ENCRYPTED MESSAGE. ] plotted starter for BUCKY BARNES. @vintertsarn.
Being home should have been a RELIEF , considering what had just happened. Maybe it was a testimate to how well prepared she was thanks to BOTH of her parents … Or maybe it was just the relief that this was all ACTUALLY over. Couldn't really cause problems for someone if you were a dead man.
Maybe that was the reason for her FRUSTRATION over the tickets to Romania that had showed up the morning after arriving in New York. She knew this was her dad , & could even get behind sending her son their until things cooled down … But as much as her parents were … She was far too much of a WORKAHOLIC to be ready to take an extended trip home. More importantly , Wade hadn't been extended an invite there yet … & she doubted he was getting fast tracked to that position.
Determined feet in heeled boots MARCHED down the hallway of the New York family estate , heading straight to where she knew he would be at. The kitchen. He always liked having family dinners after something like this happened. Something about remembering what was IMPORTANT. It was something that they found set him apart from most people in his business. This all really was for his FAMILY , & he took every opportunity to make sure they all knew that.
❝ Got some plane tickets in the mail this morning , ❞ Straight down to business upon walking into the room , she let the itinerary DROP on the counter , pausing for a moment before gesturing to them with her hand. ❝ Is this really necessary? The man's dead , I don't know how he's going to do much damage anymore that we have to run away to hide in a fortress. ❞