⍟ This is the volume II of my compilation of all my Marvel fics from my Tumblr (nekoannie-chan) and Ao3 (SharlotteMayfair) ⍟
☠ Hope you enjoy it! ☠
Ⓐ REQUESTS ARE CLOSED Ⓐ
♡ 01/01/2022 ‒
Cover by @targaryen-gf
Pαιrιɴɢ:Brock Rumlow X Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.!Reader. Word coυɴт: 562 words. Sυммαry: Brock betrayed you. Wαrɴιɴɢѕ: Betrayal, heartbroken, sad. A/N: This is my entry to Navy & Roo's Sundae Bar with the prompts:
"Flavour: Black cherry." "Topping: Chocolate syrup & Toasted almonds."
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So, I posted this first on my Tumblr.
My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.
I don't give any permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate myself my work) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.
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You had survived the chaos of what had happened at the Triskelion and had joined the search team to locate any HYDRA members who may have escaped.
"Agent, we've detected a signal nearby," your superior, Agent May, informed you over the earpiece. "Prepare for the descent."
You nodded, adjusting your gear and making sure your weapons were ready.
As the helicopter landed, you advanced cautiously through the debris. Suddenly, you heard a sound behind you and turned, pointing your gun. There he was: Brock Rumlow wounded, but not defeated.
"So, I finally found you," Brock said. "Or maybe you found me."
"Give it up, Rumlow," you replied firmly. "This is over for HYDRA."
Brock held up his hands in a gesture of surrender, but you knew you couldn't trust him. You felt weird, you had flirted in the past even though you never told him your feelings.
