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Star Trek: Deep Space Nine "Past Tense, Pt. 1"

HAPPY BLACK HISTORY MONTH TO ALL MY FELLOW BLACK SAPPHICS 🫶🏾🤎🖤

Have Mercy | natasha romanoff x black!fem!oc

Chapter Two: why not me?

warning(s): contains flashbacks of past traumatic events

pairing(s): sam wilson x jaslyn wilson (oc)

natasha romanoff x jaslyn wilson (oc)

a/n: this chapter is just a short flashback and stuff. next chapter is about her time in hydra & meeting the winter soldier. don't worry, we'll get to natasha x jaslyn soon. i'm just tryna have a build-up for her. should their ship name be jastasha? idk

have mercy masterlist chapter one

"Something is off. We should head back for now." Riley speaks into the comms. Something bad is about to happen. He could feel it in his gut as he soared through the sky alongside the two Wilson's.

"Copy that." Sam responds.

The trio turns around and make their way back to base. The plan was that once they make it back, they'd get in touch with the higher-ups and wait for the next instruction.

The sound of a faint whistle meets Jaslyn's ears but she doesn't pay any mind to it.

Big mistake.

Suddenly, Riley's left wing is hit, causing him to lose control and fall through the air.

"No! Riley!"

"Sam! Get help!" Jaslyn yells to her brother. Adrenaline coursing through her blood, Jaslyn shoots down behind a falling Riley. She gains speed and reaches her hands out in hopes of catching him before he meets the ground.

Unfortunately, Riley lands first. "No. Please, no," she pleads.

She didn't make it.

"Don't do this to me, Riles," she whimpers. The sound of her cries reach deaf ears as she cradles his lifeless body. She hears the sound of footsteps coming from behind her.

Before Jaslyn can speak another word everything around her goes dark.

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It's been five days since the passing of his friend, Riley. And today was the day of the funeral. Sam and many others were seated in the congregation, and Jaslyn was nowhere to be found. Or anywhere for that matter. Sam doesn't know where she is. By the time he came back with the medical team and his other men, all that was left was Riley's body. No Jaslyn in range. At first, Sam assumed that she was heading back to base. But if that were the case, he would've seen her fly past him since they take the same path.

After Riley's body was taken back by airlift, the commander had another group finish the mission while the rest of them packed up to head home. It was supposed to be a simple mission. The three of them were to scan the area in search for any signs of their targets. Then head back and report what they'd seen. Both Sam and Jaslyn hadn't spotted anything unusual, but the air had felt sort of uneasy.

He waited precisely forty-eight hours before reporting Jaslyn's disappearance to the police. It would've been earlier, but Sarah had told him to stay in case she'd showed up. "You have to wait for at least twenty-four before filing a missing person report," Sarah reminded him three days earlier. "Maybe she needed time to deal with the grief on her own. You know how distant she can be when it comes to situations like this." Sarah had a point. After the death of their parents, Jaslyn had disappeared for a few weeks before returning. With that, Sam's distress slightly lessened for the time being.

There was a tiny detail that they seemed to have forgotten. Jaslyn Wilson would always leave them a note or a call to tell them she was safe. No matter what.

sighhhhh

Ain't nothin worse than being a hopeless romantic AND a lesbian

Random Ship Dynamics

Gets scared easily x “How did that make you jump??”

Consistently cold x A very cuddly person who just happens to be warm

Sweetheart x “You’re so kind that it’s making me sick”

Doesn’t like PDA x Has to hold back from smothering them when they’re out on a date

Carefree and kind of reckless x Stern and is always (affectionately) scolding them

Famous singer x Their average partner who is the loudest in the crowd when they go see their concerts

Fascinated by everything x Thinks their partner’s fascination is fascinating

Tall x “How’s the weather up there?”

Short x Bends down to talk to their partner because they know it pisses them off

Two teachers whose classrooms are in the same hallway so they always visit each other during lunches

Very physically affectionate x Didn’t realize how touch starved they were until they met their partner

Cries very easily x “Stop crying or I’m gonna cry.."

“Fuck you.” x “Fuck ME???” [winks]

Very good dancer x Can’t dance for their life but still gets dragged onto the dance floor by their partner

Does embarrassing things on purpose x Pretends to be embarrassed so they can laugh at their partner

I just want someone to call me baby and talk to me till I fall asleep.

Lidia Yuknavitch, from The Chronology of Water: A Memoir

Grace: Let me see what you have.

Diego: *running with a knife in his hand* A knife!

Grace: No!!