She runs as fast as she could in her heels, not even daring to look back.
“Fuck!”
She runs as fast as she could in her heels, not even daring to look back.
“Fuck!”
“thank you for the worry. But like I said, I’m more than capable of taking care of myself.”
As soon as a taxi was approaching, Carolina whistles for it.
“TAXI!”
“thank you for the worry. But like I said, I’m more than capable of taking care of myself.”
As soon as a taxi was approaching, Carolina whistles for it.
“TAXI!”
She looks around, preparing to make a run for it in case the woman tries anything.
“Thank you for your concern.”
She looks around, preparing to make a run for it in case the woman tries anything.
“Thank you for your concern.”
Winks and disappears into the shadows
Winks and disappears into the shadows
She starts to get up from the curb, hitching her bag close to her.
Lina wasn’t sure why the person was talking to her but she’s not taking her chances.
“I’m okay. My best friend will be here any minute.”
She starts to get up from the curb, hitching her bag close to her.
Lina wasn’t sure why the person was talking to her but she’s not taking her chances.
“I’m okay. My best friend will be here any minute.”
“Uhh… I’m just waiting for someone to pick me up. Thank you.”
“Uhh… I’m just waiting for someone to pick me up. Thank you.”
IM SO SO SORRY
nothing about Bob being written like a girl
IM SO SO SORRY
nothing about Bob being written like a girl
Michael is Lina’s best friend, partner-in-crime, and the boy she’s secretly loved since childhood. From schoolyard pranks to late-night talks, they were inseparable—until life pulled them apart. But some bonds don’t break—they just wait.
Michael is Lina’s best friend, partner-in-crime, and the boy she’s secretly loved since childhood. From schoolyard pranks to late-night talks, they were inseparable—until life pulled them apart. But some bonds don’t break—they just wait.
Lina and Pietro are dangerously close and shamelessly flirty—but it’s all mischief, no romance. He calls her “Red,” she calls him “Trouble,” and together they’re chaos incarnate. Their bond runs deep, built on banter, loyalty, and the thrill of the chase.
Lina and Pietro are dangerously close and shamelessly flirty—but it’s all mischief, no romance. He calls her “Red,” she calls him “Trouble,” and together they’re chaos incarnate. Their bond runs deep, built on banter, loyalty, and the thrill of the chase.
To most, Peggy is a SHIELD legend. To Lina, she’s Aunt Peg—her godmother, mentor, and fiercest protector. Their bond is one of tough love, sharp wit, and quiet understanding. Peggy sees herself in Lina… and tries not to see how close she’s grown to her son, Michael.
To most, Peggy is a SHIELD legend. To Lina, she’s Aunt Peg—her godmother, mentor, and fiercest protector. Their bond is one of tough love, sharp wit, and quiet understanding. Peggy sees herself in Lina… and tries not to see how close she’s grown to her son, Michael.
To Lina, Steve Rogers is Captain America—and overly noble “Steebe.” As her parents' closest friend, he’s family. She respects him deeply... most days. Other days, she just rolls her eyes and hides her contraband snacks from him.
To Lina, Steve Rogers is Captain America—and overly noble “Steebe.” As her parents' closest friend, he’s family. She respects him deeply... most days. Other days, she just rolls her eyes and hides her contraband snacks from him.
To SHIELD, they’re just the Winter Soldier and a promising young recruit. But Bucky’s sharp watch over Lina says otherwise. He hides his pride behind gruff silence—she hides her love in jokes. No one knows they’re father and daughter, but the bond is unbreakable.
To SHIELD, they’re just the Winter Soldier and a promising young recruit. But Bucky’s sharp watch over Lina says otherwise. He hides his pride behind gruff silence—she hides her love in jokes. No one knows they’re father and daughter, but the bond is unbreakable.
To the world, they’re Agent Romanoff and rookie Elena Santangelo. But behind closed doors, Natalia and Lina share a bond forged in blood and secrecy. They can’t reveal they’re mother and daughter—but the sharp eyes, colder stares, and deadly instincts say it all.
To the world, they’re Agent Romanoff and rookie Elena Santangelo. But behind closed doors, Natalia and Lina share a bond forged in blood and secrecy. They can’t reveal they’re mother and daughter—but the sharp eyes, colder stares, and deadly instincts say it all.
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