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Published: 2020-05-27 02:55:43 +0000 UTC; Views: 16165; Favourites: 100; Downloads: 18
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(This is a Maria Hill Hypno RP, Dom/Sub)Being a Shield Agent did have its perks. For one, you got to rub elbows with the Avengers, seeing all kinds of otherworldly stuff that most people wouldn’t see or believe for years, decades even! However, what you considered the real highlight of it was working closely with Maria Hill.
There was just one teeny problem (or another perk, depending on your taste.) she was a bit of a stickler for the rules and you were....a prankster. Yes, you seemed to find joy in pulling pranks on your boss, seeing either how much you could try to make her laugh or how far you would have to run before she kicked your ass for a wrong prank at a wrong time.
Your latest prank was what your considered to be your masterpiece: using whatever you could find in the evidence room or try to make your own devices and hypnotize her. If it goes well, congrats, you successfully have one of shield’s head honchos as your slave and puppet. If it goes wrong.....well, let’s hope she doesn’t get a hold of those devices before you run.
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“Oh trust me, I won’t be slacking off any longer! Thank you for taking up my offer!” Daniel reassures her, watching as his suggestion of a weekly visit deepened itself into her mind. “I do hope you’ll take some time to relax now however!” He said. He couldn’t help but watch her walk out that, that beautiful body of hers teasing him and letting him know of what he truly held power over. Even if he was a little saddened to see her leave, He would be seeing her very soon. And that was when the true fun began for both of them.
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(Eh I’m fine with continuing it tomorrow if you are honestly. Tbh, this is the most fun I’ve had this kind of rp in ages😊I hope it’s been enjoyable for you too.)
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(Me too, it’s been a ton of fun! 
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(Hnmmm, maybe with Natasha getting suspicious of Maria’s new behavior and she eventually falls back under a brainwashed state?)
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(Perhaps she notices that Maria’s been more zoned out or seems a bit off in her work ethic, leading her to try and find the cause of her friend’s recent aloofness?)
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Maria Hill was walking in the hallway, her boots hiding the black and white striped socks as she already finished with her weekly visit and chat with Daniel as she bore a wide smile on her face. She couldn’t figure out why she felt so relieved after visiting him, but it didn’t matter honestly. As long as he kept his word on keeping her stress free, it was good enough for her. She caught sight of Natasha and nodded, “Oh they’ve been good lately!” She told her best friend, “in fact they’ve been better than the past few months, how about you?”
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“Really now?” Maria asked as even she got a bit curious at the situation presented to her, finding it a bit odd that her work ethic had apparently been a bit less than stellar. “Well, what kind of errors are we talking about?” She said, placing a strand piece of hair behind her ear.
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At hearing what occurred during her apparent lack of concentration, Maria was a bit shocked and horrified to find out what she had done. How could she allow herself to get this careless??? She was the Director of SHIELD after all!!! “Oh my word....” Maria said with a slight gulp, “I-I’m so sorry, Natasha. I hadn’t realized that I was lacking in my work lately. Perhaps you’re right, I should get my head refocused on our missions and goals of keeping the world safe at whatever cost.”
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Natasha nodded and put her hand on Maria’s shoulder. “It’s alright, we all make mistakes. And if you ever need to talk about anything or even swap positions for a while, I’m here for you.”
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“Thank you Natasha.” Maria smiled as she put her hand on Natasha’s, grateful to have such a good friend for support even during these hardships of times. “I’ll be sure to keep that in mind actually, in case I ever do get way in over my head. Perhaps I can bring it up to my doctor on my next appointment as well.”
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“Will do, same for you Nat.” Maria reassures her as she saw her walk away, taking a deep breath and was throughly thankful that she hadn’t guessed what truly was going on. How could she let herself get so reckless?? It wasn’t like she meant to cause confusion, but the treatment she was getting truly did help with her stress and worries. She’d definitely have to bring this up to Daniel the next time she saw him, perhaps he had some insight as to why this was happening.
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Daniel was busy looking through some of the files that he “borrowed” for a lack of a better term on different experiences of hypnotism and the like on various test subjects, completely enthralled by what he was reading until he heard Maria’s heeled boots announce her arrival. “Ah, Director!” He said cheerfully, putting the files away as he motioned for her to enter. “Come come, sit! What is it you want to chat about today?”
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At hearing about the errors in a troop deployment and prisoner transfer, Daniel looked up with a small frown on his face. He knew his methods were extremely well done, but he didn’t know that they were causing her to slip up in her work so often! “Well, that does seem to be a bit unusual....” he said as he drummed his fingers on his desk. “I can put your worries to rest by assuring you there hasn’t been any other mishaps. However.....perhaps, if it would help, you could recommend Agent Romanoff to have a session with me? Nothing too major, just a little visit to help ease her tensions and concerns as well. As I’ve said before, you’ve turned out to be a terrific patient and friend, one of my greatest actually.”
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“Exactly my reasoning, Maria.” He told her with a smile, knowing that both his methods and the socks were working to cloud her judgement, tweaking it slightly to see things his own way. “Besides, who knows how long the poor woman has gone without a good session. Maybe it’ll do her some good to rest and relax for a bit, you know?”
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“Well, if you wish.” Daniel nods, knowing that he would have to do some improvising to get Natasha down to the level that Maria was at. “However, I do ask that you should do so under the guise of it being a simple therapeutic session. No more and no less unless necessary, ok?”
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“Thank you dearest.” He chuckles as he watches that amazing body of hers walk out to find the infamous Black Widow, “you’ve been a grateful and very valuable asset.” He mumbled to himself as he continued to comb through the files he was reading through earlier, trying to find the ones he had on Natasha a few days ago.
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Her jobs for the day finished, Black Widow began marching down the hall to Agent Daniel Lance’s office. Maria had said a “de-stress session” with him would do her some good, though Natasha had no clue Maria was in his deep control, having been his sock-clad hypno servant for a while now. Natasha had her guard up as her wedge-heel boots stomped towards his office. “Lancer, open up.”
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Daniel heard Natasha‘a boots storm down the hallway and grinned, pleased that his dear “friend” Maria was able to place in a good word for him. He fixed his glasses and put away some files, clearing his throat as he opened the door. “Ah, Agent Romanoff.” He said with a soft smile, “what can I do for you?”
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Natasha stepped inside and closed the door behind her. “I’d like you to answer some questions, Agent Lancer. What exactly is it you do around here?”
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Even tho she had him cornered in his own room, he knew he had to maintain calm as he held a peaceful hand up. “Of course, of course.” He reassures her, “I will make it an effort to answer any questions you have. I specialize in psychological and technological research here at SHIELD. Any and all discarded tech goes through me so that we may find a way to turn it’s hydra ridden past into a new purpose for Shield. Call it “reduce, reuse, recycle,” if you will?” He tells her
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She narrows her eyes. “So you salvage their tech? Interesting. And how is your relationship with Director Hill? I heard she tends to be pretty strict with you.”
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“My relationship with Director Hill is a pretty professional one, yes.” He admits, looking into her eyes as to not break visual contact. “It is true that she’s strict with me about my work ethic and such. However, I’ve been getting better at it and it seems to please her. I’ve even offered to help her out whenever she has stressful days or moments, becoming a sort of listening ear or therapist for her.” He sighs as he nods, “I’m sure you of all people know best and understand that bottling everything in isn’t exactly the best way to handle stress.”
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“A therapist? Pardon me, but I find it difficult to believe that Maria would regularly seek out memtal health advice from a ‘friend’ rather than a Shield health care professional.” She crosses her arms under her substantially-sized leather-clad breasts, showing she means business. “What exactly do you do in these sessions?”
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“Damn, she’s good.” He thought to himself, but if he could manipulate and control Maria, he was sure he could the same and more to Natasha. “Well, I make sure not to cross my boundaries is all.” He assured her, “I hear her talk about her struggles and worries, give her some sound advice, even a few massages here and there. I wouldn’t do anything that would risk me having vital Intel leaked or compromised in any way, shape, or form.”
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“Massages? Sound advice?” Natasha was incredulous, but recording or sitting in on one of their sessions likely wouldn’t show anything he didn’t want to be seen. “I don’t suppose I could... see one of these ‘relaxation techniques’ for myself?”
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“Right over by my desk would do nicely.” Maria told him, not looking up from another set of files that Nick Fury gave her. It Seemed that ever since the Avengers were assembled, her tasks consisted less and less of actual on-foot action, and more of being his personal secretary. She didn’t mind helping him out, but she yearned for the days of when she was out there, pistol in hand and searching for the remnants of god knows what else was out there. Truth be told, at least she had company while doing so, otherwise she’d go completely mad.
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The stress of everything made Maria simply misinterpret the question, already piled with enough as is it. She saw the paperwork get down on her desk as she saw a device on top and raised an eyebrow as she picked it up. “Uh, what exactly is this?” She asked as she examined it. Was it a piece of hydra tech that she forgot to take to the evidence room? Perhaps a simple communication tool for missions? Or was she simply hallucinating from all the stress. She felt the beam hit her eyes as she squinted, trying to look away
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“W-what files?” She asked as she felt her eyes go from their usual blue to darkness and then to icy blue, her irises now dominated by that color as her arms slowly go down to her sides, a wave of relaxation running through her head to her toes as she’s simply standing there while she nods. “It’s a very interesting device.” She says calmly, “what’s its function for?”
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“Yes I remember those files.” She speaks calmly, knowing that those files were handed to her exactly after the battle of New York, she had studied them extensively and memorized them until it was into her core brain. “Quite the extensive research you’ve done on it, what sort of field work and ideas did you have in mind?” Maria asked, oblivious to how close he was to her when she would absolutely pummel him if she wasn’t in trance right now
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“An odd request, but I’m sure that I’d be useful in trying to recruit others for your little group.” She said, her mind scrambling to regain control of itself as you continue to make her into your puppet
(Fair point)
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