19 Works by Ingu in The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015)
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Esta chica debe estar loca by Evangeline_Evans, Ingu, MeowFangirl
Fandoms: The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015)
19 Jan 2016
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El príncipe Napoleon rescata a una princesa, hay algo acerca de un beso de amor verdadero, nada para lo que él se haya apuntado.
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The sad part is that they technically planned for him to get caught.
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- Part 8 of The Man From Tumblr
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Prince Napoleon rescues a Princess. There's something about a true love's kiss. None of it is what he signed up for.
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Touch Sight Tastes Like Fire by Ingu for hawkayy
Fandoms: The Man From U.N.C.L.E. (2015)
28 Dec 2015
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Napoleon taps him on the shoulder in Istanbul and Illya almost punches him.
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“We’re good friends,” Napoleon admits, and he can’t help the edge of bitterness that slips into his voice. Illya hadn’t precisely held a gun to his head when Napoleon made that concession, but it doesn’t stop the indignant fury that arises at the memory. His anger is mostly directed at himself, for not realising in time that Illya would turn Napoleon’s own questions against him, for not knowing when to leave well enough alone, and for shattering his hope with reality before he really even got the chance to dream.
But Gaby doesn’t know any of that, and it’s better to let her come to her own conclusions about why Napoleon is annoyed.
“I just don’t see why he’s making such a fuss over this particular mission,” Napoleon continues, recalcitrant.
“Then talk to him,” Gaby moans.
(Temporary Hiatus.)
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- Part 2 of This War Against Your Faith
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Illya kills an American spy in Zurich.
Three days later, he’s staring into the face of a dead man standing in his hotel room.
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The first time Napoleon hears it after Rome, he’s in a Midtown bar.
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- Part 7 of The Man From Tumblr
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The natural next step after Napoleon figured out that he was neither dead nor captured, had been for him to open his eyes. Which was of course the exact moment Illya ruined all of Napoleon’s plans by speaking.
“You said he’d be awake by now."
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- Part 6 of The Man From Tumblr
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The first thing Napoleon says when he wakes up is: “Told you I was sick.”
His head is pounding, and there isn’t a part of him that doesn’t hurt. Even breathing is painful, and cold fire burns through his lungs with each inhale. The world is a bit too bright, and Napoleon feels ready to sleep a week.
He wriggles so he’s curled more comfortably. Illya stares down at him from the side of the bed, and Napoleon thinks he almost, almost, looks guilty.
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- Part 5 of The Man From Tumblr
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When the gun goes off, Illya doesn’t think as he throws himself in front of Napoleon.
He doesn’t die, but he makes a lot of people angry, Napoleon most of all. He tries to make Illya swear he’ll never do something that stupid again.
Illya refuses.
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Napoleon is leaving.
Logically, Illya had known this day would come. When they first met, Napoleon had already served ten years of his fifteen-year sentence. Their partnership has always had an expiry date. But what Illya had never counted on was the possibility that when that day arrived, he’d feel this terrified.
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- Part 4 of The Man From Tumblr
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Napoleon is still not stopping, and Illya’s frustration churns inside of him, growing stronger with each new word coming out of Napoleon’s mouth. Cowboy is doing this on purpose, Illya knows it, but it doesn’t mean it’s not working.
“Imagine if Bennett and I ever teamed up, you know, before we got caught. We would have been unstoppable.”
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- Part 3 of The Man From Tumblr
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“Why are you being like this? We do not need to be in here.”
“Probably not,” says Napoleon. “But like Gaby said, we’re in time out. Which means we both need to cool down before we can leave.”
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- Part 2 of The Man From Tumblr
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“So… wanna talk about it?”
“No.”
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- Part 1 of The Man From Tumblr
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Illya has heard the stories, been taught the tales since his childhood. He has been warned of the degenerates who will entice and corrupt unsuspecting young men toward irredeemable sin, who will go against nature and turn their lust against their own people, those without morals or care for the innocents they will one day destroy.
He is trained to see the signs, to heed the warnings before its too late and he is swallowed whole. Illya is someone who knows better than most, and when he first steps out into the world after a childhood built on perseverance, he thinks he is prepared. He will never fall victim.
But then, he meets Napoleon Solo.
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It’s not that you don’t think about dying. You know with a clear certainty that yes, it may well kill you. But the part where your mind trips over itself is in the possibility, the uncertainty behind an inevitable eventuality.
Yes, it might all end terribly, just maybe not today.
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Napoleon had really hoped to never have to go through a thing like this again. Being strapped once to an electric chair was trauma enough. The last time, he’d had nightmares for weeks after the fact, not that he would ever have told a soul.
“Hold down that button long enough,” the voice continues, “And your partner will die.”
It takes a second for the significance of the man’s words to register. Napoleon stills.
“You want me to kill Peril?”
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- Part 1 of This War Against Your Faith
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“I need you to help me steal something,” Napoleon said.
“It's urgent?”
Napoleon considered the question. “More or less.”
There was silence over the line, and then Illya drew a sharp breath. “They’re blackmailing you.”
(Or the one where Napoleon tries to steal back his freedom, only to find Illya had already stolen his heart.)
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Greed, and lust, those were the two sins that defined Napoleon Solo, and Illya Kuryakin aroused the two precise desires in Napoleon he never chose to resist. With his stoic gaze and chiseled jawline, Kuryakin was as beautiful and inscrutable as a Greek statue, and Napoleon had never been one to leave works of art undefiled.