Johnnycagexsonyablade Stories

"The cold steel presses just below Johnny's chin as he glances around anxiously; the wood of the boat blackened by the night, the swishing water beneath, and a beautiful, beautiful blonde in tactical gear." Or, Johnny and Sonya have feelings and they're too stubborn and/or stupid to deal with them yet. (this is getting updated/written on ao3 too, my username is the same there)