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cissyenthusiast010155 · 7 months
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Usual Terms Ch 1: Back in Town and Reunited ~Carolyn Martens xFem DGSE!Agent!Reader
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Warnings: NSFW, cheeks kisses, teasing, alcohol consumption, meantions of bribery, implied past smut, implied smut, implied future smut, etc.
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“Darling…!” Carolyn exclaimed, walking through the hotel lobby, towards you.
The woman was wearing a dress that clung to her frame oh so elegantly. It made you double back and your eyes take up and down her figure a couple of times. You kissed each other’s cheeks, before having a quick hug.
Carolyn’s eyes also widened at your classy, brown suit. She always loved how fashion played a big part in your diplomacy.
“Carolyn…! It’s been too long!” You exclaimed through your smile.
“I know…” Carolyn sighed dramatically, “Thank you for meeting me at my hotel, love” she smiled.
You nodded.
“Of course. Shall we?”
Carolyn nodded, linking her arm to yours and leading you to the high status restaurant in the hotel. It was Paris after all.
A waiter showed you to the table, and you both took a seat and started glancing at the menu.
“So, how’s Paris treating you?” Carolyn asked.
You sighed and smiled, meeting the woman’s gaze through the sides of your menus.
“It’s good.” You chuckled.
At this, Carolyn smiled and nodded.
“Good.” She stated emphatically.
“How’s London…?” You asked.
You had now picked your food, and so you put your menu down.
“It’s…” Carolyn began, while scanning her menu at the same time.
She then sighed and placed her menu down as well, having decided.
“It’s chaotic. And very busy…” the older woman chuckled in confession.
You could see the stress on the woman’s face. Sympathetically, you placed your hand on Carolyn’s hand, squeezing it with reassurance.
“I’m sure you’re amazing, and that they are so extremely lucky to have you.” You reassured the woman.
The woman flipped her hand up and squeezed your hand back in return. She smiled in comfort.
“Thank you, Darling.” She hummed.
Dinner went by with ease, the two of you chatting and drinking away. Pretty soon, you had both finished your meals and were sipping away at your wine.
“So…” you breathed out, placing your glass down on the table for the moment, “What is it that you want, Carolyn…?”
Carolyn put on a shocked face of mock-offense.
“Why Darling…! Why would you ever assume that I want something from you??” She exclaimed dramatically.
You took up your glass and took a sip, amused by Carolyn’s little performance.
“Come on… You always wine and dine me before asking for something…” you teased the woman, wiggling your eyebrows suggestively.
Carolyn chuckled.
“Alright, you’ve caught me, Darling…” she hummed, raising her hands a little in surrender, then taking a dip of her own wine before telling you.
“I need access to the French crime database.” Carolyn admitted, “Specifically a file on one woman, who my team and I are tracking.”
The woman tilted her head at you, as you listened and processed her words.
“I see… And what do I get out of this…?” You asked, taking a sip of your wine.
“My undying gratitude” Carolyn teased with the a smirk, taking another sip of her wine.
You giggled at her words.
“Very funny…” You chuckled, rolling your eyes.
“Only teasing, Darling…” Carolyn chuckled with a wink, “We’d go by our usual terms...”
“Usual terms…?” You chuckled yourself, “Can’t bring yourself to say that your bribing me, Carolyn…?” You teased the woman.
Carolyn had been refilling her glass as you spoke, and she smirked at to your words. She then offered to refill your glass, but you shook your head.
“If we’re going by our usual terms, you shouldn’t have any more either…” you teased lightly.
“OhLove… You’re no fun…” Carolyn grumbled, taking a big sip from her glass.
“What was it that you called it once…?” You continued to tease Carolyn, “Ugandan discussions…?”
Carolyn was sipping more wine as you said the last two words, and she nearly choked on her own wine. She quickly put the glass down, grabbed a napkin, and sent you a very intense yet playful death stare.
You couldn’t help but giggle at Carolyn’s reaction, being very proud of yourself, for the reaction that you’d managed to pull from the older woman.
“So you’re agreeable…?” Carolyn asked.
“I would also like access to your investigation. My people might be interested…” you explained, nodding your head and setting your terms.
The woman nodded in agreement.
“I can do that.” She breathed out.
She then pulled out a key card, her dark gaze meeting your eyes. She set the key on the table.
“Room 307. I’ll pay and meet you up there…” Carolyn hummed, leaning back in her chair.
You took the key card with a smirk.
“Don’t bother, already took care of the bill.” You hummed, “We can head up together…”
“Together it is…” Carolyn hummed, nodding with a smirk.
The two of you then left the restaurant to the elevators, arms linked and walking in tandem.
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Part 2 with smut… in the works… 😏
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wearevillaneve · 2 years
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Eve of Destruction - Chapter Three: Eve Unchained
The dumbells clanked as Eve dropped them to the floor.   She grimaced as a twinge of pain ran up her arms and settled right between her shoulder blades.   Maybe she had done too many reps or lifted too much weight today?   
She bent over at the waist and put her hands on her knees.  Beads of sweat dribbled off her forehead and puddled at her feet.  Her sleeveless t-shirt was soaking wet.  Stiffly, she straightened up.  
Yeah, I definitely pulled something.  I could use a sauna and a massage.  Too bad there are no saunas on this army base or anyone to give me a massage.
Eve stretched and sucked in slow breaths of air through her nose.  She would have to settle for a long hot shower and then she’d be back at Villanelle’s bedside for the rest of the afternoon before doing her evening jog.    She walked over to the old floor mats and gazed into the mirror.
She flexed her bicep and smiled approvingly.  There was definitely some muscle there that hadn’t been there a few weeks ago.  As hard as she was working out, there certainly should be.  She was busting her butt to develop her core and upper body strength.
Carolyn deserved no less than her best effort.  
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madamlegba · 2 years
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If you’re down for canon-divergent and/or alternative endings, please give my work a chance.
Also, if you’re interested I’m looking for a beta as my English sometimes feels a little rusty. Either way, let me know what you think in the comments!
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hurricanekid · 2 years
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“What do you think of Carolyn being part of the Twelve?”
“Hm, probably likely.”
“If we’re taking them down,” Eve suggests, “we should save the best for last.”
“I don’t have a problem with that.”
AKA Two women, one camper van, and the hunt for the Twelve. A KE fix-it and rewrite (somewhat) of 408.
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killingevedaily · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Killing Eve (TV 2018) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Dasha/Carolyn Martens, Dasha Duzran/Carolyn Martens Characters: Carolyn Martens, Dasha Durzan, Dasha (Killing Eve), Kenny Stowton, Konstantin Vasiliev Additional Tags: Grief/Mourning, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Angst Summary:
It’s been seven months since Kenny’s death when Dasha shows up again in her life, staring at the bookshelf as it's raining outside, dressed in one of Carolyn’s silk robes.
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love of my life 
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/25082611
My first incursion in the KE fandom, in which every character is a chaotic disaster singing Bohemian Rhapsody in a car. Gotta love my murder family ❤️
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transqu33r · 5 years
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Staying over at V’s newly rented London apartment, Eve discovers a soft side to Villanelle. However, their private little getaway can’t last forever, and Eve has an apology to make if she wants to catch the copycat killer. Working with Villanelle is going to take getting used to.
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dulciscoeur · 5 years
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i literally think carolyn is lowkey training eve to be an assassin
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killingsaray · 5 years
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Of Love & La Villanelle
"Be honest! In your designs, in your life! Be honest with yourself! Enough bullshit."
“I like beautiful things. I want to possess them. I want to possess you. I want to run my fingers across your skin, just to confirm it’s softer than silk.” Villanelle took one last step toward Eve, her hand landing on the wall beside Eve’s head. “So, how’s that for honest?” Eve swallowed harshly.
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The fashion design AU where Villanelle seduces yet another teacher.
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genyathefirebird · 5 years
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This is your badness level
killing eve x lilo & stitch crossover 
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To Villanelle's utmost displeasure, Lilo pulled out a notepad from the pile of papers beside her and began to outline the figure of a woman. She craned forward to see Lilo's handiwork and was surprised by the rough sketch of arms and legs wearing Villanelle's clothes, from her black leather jacket, right down to the golden rings on her hands. There was also a frowny face scrawled onto the circular head.
“This...is your badness level.”
Lilo grabbed a red pencil and drew a line skimming the top of Villanelle's head, cutting off her eyes and forehead from the rest of her body. With quick shading, she had coloured her in red all the way down to her strappy sandals. The she flipped the notepad around to display her artistic skills.
“It's a rough estimate. I read your file on the flight over, and I’m not going to lie, it's pretty high on the scale. But not the highest I've seen.”
Villanelle bristled at the thought that there was someone out there with a higher badness level, and wondered how much better at their job they were.
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 7 months
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Carolyn Martens Masterlist
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Mommy… Master List
Approach at your own risk… smut =* extra smutty =**
Series
Usual Terms Ch 1: Back in Town and Reunited
Ch 2: Under the Sheets*
One Shots
Carolyn Martens Appearance Appreciation
Somnophilia with Carolyn Martens*
Oh and I take Requests, so hit me up with your ideas 😉 Requests & Prompt-List
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ecoamerica · 2 months
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wearevillaneve · 2 years
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Eve of Destruction - Chapter Four: Monster Off a Leash.
“Pop quiz: How many fingers do you have, Carolyn?”
“Ten,” the old agent spat back between bloodied lips.  
“Count the letters,”  Eve said.  “V-I-L-L-A-N-E-L-L-E.”
Carolyn realized she had just backed herself into a corner with no way out.  Instead of answering Eve directly, she replied with the only words she could muster through the excruciating agony she was in.
“No.  Don’t!  Please don't!  You–you wouldn’t.”  the panicked woman murmured.  Eve should her head sadly.  The agony Carolyn was suffering must have been unbelievable.  There was a time when Eve might have sympathized, but that was a time before she had seen Villanelle being shot to pieces before her disbelieving eyes.
Eve wasn’t a monster.   Not completely.  Not fully.  Not totally.   But she had a monster in her and it wasn't done.  The sharp sting of Carolyn’s multiple betrayals had faded, but the healing from them was yet to begin.  Eve was incapable of letting bygones be bygones.  Blood had been spilled.  Her blood and Villanelle’s blood.   
Now it was Carolyn’s turn to give blood.    There was more in her.  The monster wanted it out.   Eve would give it its fill of blood. 
“There are ten letters in ‘Villanelle’ and you have ten fingers, Carolyn,”  Eve replied with mock pity. “It’s just math.”
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madamlegba · 2 years
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INFERNUM is a story about new beginnings.
Infernum is the story of Villanelle’s difficult recovery, made lighter by the unwavering belief that Eve is not only alive, but the one responsible for the strike of killings that can be linked to Carolyn’s acquaintances.
Infernum is also Eve’s journey back to Villanelle, through a long thought and perfectly machined revenge plan.
It’s set in a hypothetic, fan servicing season 5 and it takes up from where season 4 left us. You can read my story here:
https://archiveofourown.org/works/38467192/chapters/96139822
Join me and unbury your gays.
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plockd · 6 years
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Heyyy, i read that you read the 2nd Luke Jennings book and I’d love spoilers! Defo don’t tag them, but as I won’t read the books, I’d love to know what happens with V and Eve :)
[Note added: Alright, the book should now be available everywhere, so this will be tagged underneath ”KILLING EVE SPOILERS”, so anyone who doesn’t want to see this shouldn’t be able to, and if they do, sorry! The following ask answer contains all the stuff with Eve and Villanelle from Luke Jennings’ second book, ”Villanelle - No Tomorrow”.]
Alright my buddy, SPOILERS for “Villanelle - No tomorrow” it is! This is going to be loooooong. I will tag this for the fandom once the book has been out for a while.
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Yeah, right.
Following an interview with Cradle (the equivalent of Frank), Eve gets a call that there’s been a break-in at her house (guess who...) and she’s on the motorway when she gets pulled over by a female police officer. Said officer pats her down, then reveals her eyes and Eve realizes it’s Villanelle. She’s shocked, especially when she notices Villanelle is wearing her bracelet, and Villanelle tells Eve that she crept into her hotel room in Shanghai to watch her sleep. You can imagine how Eve feels after this. Villanelle takes off with Cradle, and Eve is left in the middle of the motorway. 
Villanelle’s break-in wasn’t so much a break-in as it was a gift: she’s left Eve a 6250 euros worth bracelet (I think it was that amount and this, I believe, is the equivalent of her stealing Eve’s suitcase and filling it with all that fancy stuff from Berlin). Eve, conflicted, ends up wearing the bracelet, as she attempts (and succeeds) to track down where it was bought. 
During the preparation for a mission, Villanelle gets restless and goes out to find a quick fuck. At a club, she finds a guy whom she orders to go down on her in a back alley, and while he’s at it, Villanelle imagines what it would be like if it were Eve (her eyes, her mouth, sound familiar?) who was doing what he was doing. I think it’s plainly obvious here that Villanelle’s obsession and attraction is as physical as it is mental: she wants to bring Eve’s ethics down, sort of destroy that special thing about her righteousness, all while wanting her at the same time which... yeah. You know wassup if you’ve read the fanfics out there. 
Eve, hah, Eve’s not up for sex with Niko, but as she gets into bed, she ends up masturbating about Villanelle. I’m dead serious. This sort of just happens: she closes her eyes, boom, it’s Villanelle who’s on her mind, and it’s a mixture of fear and longing, as I interpreted it. And let me just say: oh my god. Reading this was such a fucking thrill because it was a green light for the argument that no, Eve’s obsession is not platonic. There is something there, and the KE writers better fucking believe that! 
A lot of stuff happens, but Eve goes off to Russia and literally goes through hell (her feelings resemble that which I suspect she feels after she stabs Villanelle in the series), and when she returns to London, she says she’s out. She’s managed to identify Villanelle as Oxana Vorontsova, and she reports it to her superior (who is supposed to be Carolyn Martens right), and then she claims that she’s out. She had such a fright in Moscow, and Niko’s leaving her, so she is, simply put, out. 
... or, not so much: back home, guess who’s in her bathtub--naked? Oh yeah. No kidding. So she asks Eve to wash her fucking hair and Eve does so, while Villanelle is hanging out in the tub, naked. And Eve looks. Of course she fucking does. This is also the first time she sees Villanelle’s whole face in the flesh, because she was wearing this balaclava thingy on the motorway. Safe to say, this tub part is where the iconic bathroom scene came from, although it’s a little different than in the series. 
Okay, so, what’s Villanelle doing in Eve’s house? Basically, she’s been sent to kill Eve (there’s a fucking name drop in this book, like, literally “Killing Eve”!), because Eve got too close, so Anton ordered Villanelle to take her out. What Anton doesn’t know is, Villanelle’s clever enough to realize that by getting identified, she’s become a liability, aka she’s next on the kill list. What Eve doesn’t realize, is that all this time, her boss (”Carolyn Martens”) has, indeed, been working for The Twelve, aka bulletproofing the organisation. Eve tells “Carolyn” she’s identified Villanelle, “Carolyn” tells Anton, Anton decides to have both Eve and Villanelle eliminated. So, shit. After Villanelle’s out of the tub, she tells Eve all of this, and tells her that if they both want to live, they need to disappear. Like, right fucking now. And Eve agrees; she knows it’s over for her, and she feels incredibly betrayed (as she should) by “Carolyn”. Villanelle stages Eve’s death and hauls her the fuck out of Finchley, and together, they take off into the shadow world where neither one exists anymore. 
That’s the basic gist of it. I’d like to add that this second book was, in my opinion, so much better than the first one. The character development felt on-point, and even though I’m not the biggest fan of Jennings’ writing style, I can promise that I will read this book again, and not just for the Eve/Villanelle scenes; Villanelle in action is magnificent in the book. But what got me here, especially, is the fact that while on a mission, she hides in a suitcase. Yes, a suitcase. Now, when did that happen in the series? Fucking episode one. I don’t know how much of the books was written by the time they started filming S1, but if No Tomorrow really was almost done, then I hope and pray for a similar ending to the KE-series. Hope this little run-through helped! 
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 7 months
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hi hello we saw your carolyn appreciation post and i just wanted to say we're SO GLAD to finally find someone else on tumblr who's head over heels for her as well \(^_^)/!!
Heyyy @consciouschunkofmoss !! Yes. Yes. Yesssss. Love Ms. Carolyn Martens so much. She’s an icon. I’m so glad that you love her as much as I do…! I have a fic coming out for her soon, so keep an eye out 😉 Hope you have a lovely day/night!! 💞💞💞
Talk with Me ❤️‍🔥
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