“Ma'am, could you tell us a little bit more about his relationship with you?” Dozens of people, mostly reporters, were asking the same question for ages, but I’ve never given them the honest answer, I don’t think I could ever do that. Not to myself, not to my fiancé (even if we were only engaged for the past two weeks as a plot for his family not to know he’s gay), not even to him… That was the past I had been hiding from everyone. It was enough that they knew I had something to do with him. Thank God they did not know what that something really was, because it would start a whole new round of questions. Looking at the blurry picture of the hooded man made me remember everything I was trying so hard to delete from the hard drive that my mind is. I buried them deep inside, never caring about the fact that I knew I would still feel whatever it is that I felt for himthen.And it would not change the fact thathe will always be one of the few known war criminals of our modern age. Yet no one ever knew his name. Not even hisreal face. The only thing they knew about him,The Lone Wolf, as they deemed him, were hisinitials-JBB.
thanks in advance for reading this. English is not my native language, so sorry for any mistakes you read.
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Summary:supercorps daughter tinkers witch one of Lena’s devices and ends up in the middle of New York with the Avengers. a suck at summary’s. hope you enjoy.
You really didn’t know how you got in this situation, one moment you were tinkering with the device Sisco had given your mother to travel between different earths and the next you were in the middle of New York city, over a dozen people looking like secret agents pointing guns at you.
“raise your hands above your head and don’t move!” one of the agents with red hair ordered. You were to absorbed in your own thoughts that you didn’t hear them.
“god mum is going to kill me if she finds out I tinkered with that device.” You say to no one in particular while staring at the ground and fumbling with the hair on the back of your neck “I’m so going to get grounded for this, again.”
“FOR THE LAST TIME RAZE YOUR HANDS ABOVE YOUR HEAD!!” the red head yelled again. You looked up and only know noticed the people surrounding you. The red head saw your eyes widen for a moment but otherwise, you stayed extremely calm, where you not faced with all the guns lock and loaded aiming at you. Fury had given strict orders to shoot if the intruder showed any resistance. You, on the other hand, were debating if you should talk to them or just fly away, you weren’t as a smooth talker as your mum.
Deciding you should talk to them first, it was not like they could stop you if you wanted to leave. Your gaze went over the crowd of people to look for the person who was in charge to guns not scaring you at all well, being bulletproof was a handy ability at times, still gave your mums a heart attack every time they heard you were shot. Your eyes fell on a read head in the frontlines.
you had only taken one step in her direction when a nervous rookie pulled the trigger of his gun, the shot rang in your ears, the super hearing was not so great at times. Everybody held their breaths, everybody but you, truth be told you didn’t even register the bullet hitting your skin.
“don’t shoot I’m not here to hurt anybody. I think I’m on the wrong earth? could anybody possibly tell me where I am exactly?” You asked in a calm voice not wanting them to shoot at you again, you may be bulletproof, but the bullets still deflected and other people could get hurt.
everything went fast after that before you knew it a pair of handcuffs were slapped around your wrists, not that you couldn’t break them you just chose not to. You were hoisted into a tinted Van and brought to what looked like an abandon warehouse, looks could be deceiving.
On the inside it looked like a high-tech government building, it made you think of the DEO desert facility. There you were brought to what looked like an interrogation room and strapped to the metal table. There you were left for over an hour, in that hour you found out it was harder not to break the handcuffs than staying in place. Again, you weren’t scared, everything that had happened so far also happened with the DEO. The tinted van, the black site, even the waiting in the interrogation room.
Your aunt once told you it was a tactic to make suspects uneasy. She had once let you see one of her interrogations, you were positive you were more scared than the suspects when your aunt put on her agent Danvers face, you knew you were scared by it and she never even used it with you, not even when she was mad at you for breaking yet another DEO rule. the room had a one way window and you heard the moment the door opened on the other side and heard eight people entering.
“Nat what you are trying to tell us is that a girl landed in the middle of New York city from the sky, with no injuries and then later when a rookie shot her the bullet just deflected?” Tony asked Natacha in disbelieve.
“yes Stark, I know it sounds delusional and if I hadn’t seen it white my own eyes I wouldn’t have believed it myself but that is what happened. That is also the reason I called you all in, I don’t think shield is able to handle her plus she is just a kid who doesn’t look older then nineteen I don’t want Fury or shield anywhere near her if I can help it.” Natacha said while they all looked through the window at you.
“guy’s is it just me or looks she extraordinary calm for being shot and dragged to a black site?” Clint asked while looking at your calm expression. “she also didn’t look scared when over a dozen agents point a loaded weapon at her.” Natasha added.
“Who is this kid? Wanda, do you get anything from her mind?” Tony asked. Wanda’s eyes turn red as she tried to invade your mind, you felt it, being used to a telepath and pushed her out of your mind. Wanda looked at you shocked, nobody had ever pushed her out. “she pushed me out I can’t get in.” she said while looking at you in fascination.
you had figured you had played with them long enough. Turning in your seat so you were facing the window. “if you want answers you could just ask me instead of gossiping like a bush of housewives.” You deadpanned.
“I think I have been patient enough don’t you think? Either I get to speak to someone or I break out of here and find my way home on my own.” You say getting irritated. “do you really think she could do that, the cuffs she had been given should be able to hold the hulk and her table is made of a material almost as strong as adamantium.” Bucky asks in concern. This made you laugh, it was funny that they thought they could hold you down.
You were positive they did not know what you were, evident at the lack of lead in the room. Pushing you chair backward you simply snapped the cuffs and walked toward the window and look at the eight behind it, feeling like a lab rat and not linking the feeling. “dose that answer your question. Now either one of you comes this side of the glass or I’m leaving.” It was not a question. As your mother once told you questions get you nowhere in negotiations when you suspect the other party has nothing to offer.
The eight behind the glass were looking at you dump folded and taking to long for your liking. Patience was not something you inherited from ieiu. So, you simply did as you said you walked out the door, that was locked, of course, wouldn’t want the suspect to escape. The Avengers were quick to respond, but they had figured you would go down to the front door when you actually went up to the roof.
I didn’t take you long to get to the roof, there you were met with a guy in an iron suit and a girl a little older then you who was surrounded in red mist. They had landed behind you so the door to the building was cut off. “there is no were to go! Surrender and we can talk this out.” The girl said.
“what so I can be stuck in a room again and watch as a lab rat, been there done that, not my kind of scene. Who are you guy’s anyway. Over all the different earths I have visited I haven’t really encountered one were you guys exist?” the girl and the man looked at each other in confusion. “do you really not know who we are?” the man asked, it was almost like he was offended.
“otherwise I wouldn’t ask know would I.” you bounced right back at him. “what do you mean different earths?” the girl asked in confusion. “well I don’t come from this earth, or universe to be precise. I was tinkering with a device one of my uncles gave ieiu a long time ago, trying to figure out how it worked when I suddenly was in the middle of New York with a whole bunch of secret agents surrounding me and pointing guns at me.” You told them.
They looked at you skeptically, to which you rolled your eyes. Of course, they wouldn’t believe you, it sounded even sketchy to you, someone who had done inter universal travel before. “okay, I know it sounds fishy, but I’m telling the truth.” They still didn’t look convinced.
“I felled you had a telepath with you inside, you could have them look at my mind to see if I’m lying?” you tried. “how do you know it was a telepath?” the girl asked. “I have a Martian as an uncle, they are natural telepaths, so I know when one is trying to invade my mind.” You say like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Now you were sure they thought you were crazy.
“A Martian like from mars?” the man asked. “what you guys don’t believe in aliens. Shit hasn’t this world not been able to make contact with other life forms before.” By know you were rambling again. “shit mom isn’t going to be happy about this, know I’m surly grounded until I’m an old woman and with my aging rathe that is going to take decades.” Again, you were so busy you didn’t register the arrow that was shot at you, you caught it inches before it hit you.
“Clint what were you thinking, if a bullet doesn’t affect her what will your arrows do.” You heard a deep male voice, too soft to be coming from an actual person. That is when you saw the earpiece the girl was wearing. Taking in your surrounding you observed that you were surrounded, again. Aldo, it only looked like it was only you, the girl and the man in the iron suit on the roof, you could hear the heartbeat from two other people, as those of three below the building. They were just here to keep you busy while the others figured out a way to take you down.
“do you always treat people who ask you for help like they are criminals?” you asked facing the man in the iron suit, figuring he was the leader. Know that you knew you could hear the voice that came out of the intercom. “I haven’t hurt a single person and jet I have been shot at with bullets and now arrows. A person would think they are asking the wrong people for help.” By now, you could feel the telepath invading your mind again, this time you let them. That was until they started to dig deeper than the what they wanted to know. As they went through your memories bad ones started to surface. “stop.” You tried to push them out, but you were started getting overpowered by the memories.
“I SAID STOP!” the mental blockade you managed to pull up was enough to push the telepath out but not enough to stop the memories. You needed to get out of there find a peaceful place to steady yourself before you really hurt someone.
Wanda had tried a second time to read your mind and this time you had let her. She could confirm your story, but something pushed her to dig a little deeper. She had seen little bits of herself in you, the way you rambled or how you seem though get lost in thoughts. Even in the way you showed your strength, she couldn’t imagine how mush self-control you had to have to not break everything around you. When she got deeper the memories started to get darker, painted screams formed inside your head. Before you pushed her out she could get one though clearly. “she is going to jump!” Wanda screamed for the whole team.
you could just hear the girl scream as you let yourself fall backward over the side of the building, hearing several stocked breading’s. at that moment you didn’t really care you just had to get somewhere quiet and you only knew one place that was quiet on every earth.
the team’s horror turned into shock when they saw you fly strayed into the sky. “she can fly?” Clint asked. It took a moment for Tony to recover but he flew after her. “I’m going to try and follow her.” It wasn’t exactly difficult to follow you because you went straight up.
“Tony where is she going?” Steve asked. “don’t know it just looks like she is flying straight up.” Add the same time he could see red light going off on his suit as he was reaching his max height. “Sire if you keep going then the suit is going to malfunction.” F.R.I.D.A.Y. said in a calm voice. “on what altitude are the systems going to fall out.” The glitching on his screen had already started “..ght ab… kn…” F.R.I.D.A.Y said before falling out. “well this is shit!” Tony said before falling to the ground, in what was basically know a big metal cage.
you heard the person following you, again you weren’t concerned no device could fly a high as a Kryptonian that wasn’t a rocket. what you didn’t expect was for the suit to just plunge to the ground. On instinct, you flew after the falling peas of metal. It didn’t take long for you to snatch it out of the air and place it on a rooftop. You could see ice had started to form on the suit.
“how come you don’t freeze flying at that altitude?” the guy in the suit asked. “natural high body warmed.” You answered. “wait here for a few minutes.” You said before flying off again without any warning. You need some much-needed sun to calm down.
Tony had to wrestle of his helmet. The ice making it more difficult. Not long after you had flown away the others had arrived on the roof. “Tony are you okay? How did you get here?” Steve asked as he came closer. “I’m fine Stevie. Believe it or not she saved me.” They all looked a little shocked.
“you mean that the girl who we were fighting just plucked you out of the air and placed you safely on a roof?” Natasha questioned. Tony just nodded. “Guys I don’t know what you think, but I don’t think that she I an enemy. When I looked into her mind I saw that she was telling the truth.” Wanda said to the team. “all nice and all, but what are we with this if we can’t find her?” Clint asked.
“no worry’s, when she plucked me out of the sky, I planted a tracker on her.” Tony said while watching his left arm where a map was shown with a single dot beeping. “great thinking Tony.” Steve said. “thanks, old man.” “where is she and how accurate is the device?” Nat asked. “Well its one meter accurate, normally.” “what do you mean with normally?” Bucky asked. “well according to my scans, she is supposed to be right here.” Tony says.
it was like you hoped, space was the quietest place on every earth. You just let yourself drift, basking in the sun. you could almost hear ieiu’s voice the first time you had a breakdown.
_“nice and even breathings. Your downing great (Y/N). try to concentrate on one single thing instead of everything at once.” Ieiu said from behind you. She had taken you into space to make you calm down. “I can’t everything is to load!” you say while pressing your hands over your ears. “I know it can be load at some points and it will get better I promise so do like me. I always find your mother’s heartbeat very soothing. The way it always beats even and strong.” You could just hear the love ieiu had for your mother.
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I did know it was useless you still tried to find your mothers heartbeat to help calm you down, but like expected you didn’t find it.
So, it took you significantly longer to calm down, and even after that could you hear the beeping of some sort of tracker. When you found the tracker that was attached to the back of your neck you sighted. You had to admit that they were persistent, maybe you should give them a second chance.
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they see themselves in each other. he sees the darkness in her; in him, she sees the light. they’re not alone in their loneliness. even if he’s a ‘monster,’ she understands him and doesn’t fear him. even if she’s nothing to others, she’s everything to him.
Summary:Ramsey is conflicted by his feelings for the Reader.
Warnings: Usual Ramsay warnings, he has terrible and evil thoughts about the reader (Violence, sexual assault etc)
Word Count:799
A/N:Ramsay is not a character I thought I would ever write for and I doubt I will make a habit of it, but this idea has been floating around in my head for a while, so I thought I may as well write it down.
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Ramsay didn’t like it, didn’t like it one little bit, yet he felt utterly powerless to do anything about it. Never, in all his life had he felt so conflicted. It all began less than a month ago, when a pretty little servant came to work at Winterfell. At first, he had no contact with her, she would go about her work without a fuss, but she was impossible to ignore. There was no denying she was beautiful, probably the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. At first he just watched her, watched her go about her chores and immediately his despicable thirst began, he would stand there watching her and take delight in her discomfort as she cowered a little under his gaze. Imagined himself grabbing her by her braided (HC) hair, roughly pulling on it as he hunched over her, making her cringe. When the sun went down and he was alone in his chambers, his evil thirst only grew, imagining himself pinning her down on a bed and staring into her scared and fearful eyes as she begged for him to stop and let her go. And once he was finished playing all his horrible little games, he wanted to introduce her to his hounds, watch her run with them, until she could run no more and only then would he finally put her out of her misery. Yes, he was going to have fun with her.
