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    In the first month of being co-opted into working with Illya Kuryakin full time at U.N.C.L.E., Napoleon stole Illya’s father’s watch four times, twice out of spite, once out of drunken curiosity, and once out of sheer boredom. After the fourth time, Gaby sprained one of Napoleon’s fingers and threatened to do worse if he did it again.

    “You are not a spy,” she told him firmly, dangling the watch out of reach as Napoleon curled in a wincing, fetal position on his Le Corbusier couch in his upstate apartment. “You are a thief with the self-control of a child. Now give me back my ring.”

    “What ring?” Napoleon asked innocently, even through the pain.

    “How fond are you of your nose?” Gaby shot back blandly.

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    05 May 2017

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    Idk why I didn't bookmark this earlier, this author has a bunch of great napollya fics :)

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    "There's more kryptonite out there. When the Superman returns, there's going to be an all-star battle royale in the criminal underworld. Every megalomaniacal freak will want a piece of it so they can get a piece of you. And some of them will manage. They'll weaponize it and won't hesitate to use it against you, and when that happens I will not have you flailing around like an idiot."

    aka: Bruce teaches Clark how to fight.

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    05 May 2017

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    Good char of Bruce especially. Liked the more modern dialogue esp from Clark. Sexy fighting

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    It was a Thursday afternoon at the end of March, and Bruce Wayne met Clark Kent in the way enterprising billionaires tended to meet investigative reporters: Through an interview.
    Kent had posture like cooked spaghetti and wore his plaid like the strangest camouflage in history.

    Bruce was less than impressed.

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    12 Apr 2017

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    Pretty fluffy, for superbat

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    Illya has been waiting for something to happen for a very long time.

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    11 Mar 2016

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    I want to read this every day for the rest of my life I am not kidding

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    Waverly says: “It’s the governments.”

    Waverly says: “They’re pulling funding.”

    Waverly says: “I thought you could use some company,” and Napoleon doesn’t do anything dramatic — doesn’t keep pouring until wine is slopping over his hand and into the sink, doesn’t drop the glass — doesn’t do anything but twist the bottle to catch the drips, and set it down on the counter, and turn around, and for all that it’s been a decade, and feels like so much more, it doesn’t matter. Illya might stand a little more at ease now, a little less guarded in his weariness and dressed accordingly, double-breasted grey wool that would not have looked out of place on Waverly five years ago, and now hangs on Illya like a passing fancy, but standing there, in Napoleon’s kitchen, it doesn’t matter if they’re in London in 1973 or West Berlin a decade earlier: Illya knocks Napoleon right out, though he doesn’t move a muscle.

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    08 Mar 2016

    Bookmarker's Notes

    This author should be writing novels if they aren't already, couldn't put it down. Also, mk ultra is some scary shit