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gingiesworld · 5 months
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If We Make It Through December
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Maria Hill x GN! Reader
Warnings: Angst. Fluff. Happy Ending
Taglist : @natashamaximoff-69 @canvascoloredin @wizardofstories @louxbloom @wandanats-goodgirl @the-ox-fan20 @ladyqueenxoxo @aemilia19 @wandaromamoff69 @mfd-101 @dorabledewdroop @marvelogic @dopeyouth @karsonromanoff
18+ MINORS DNI
Both Maria and Y/N had been together for the better part of the year, although Maria was being sent on more missions with Phil, Y/N was sent on every mission with Natasha. The friendship between the assassin and the agent had always been on the forefront of Maria’s mind.
“You like her.” She stated as Y/N packed for another mission, this time it was a solo mission.
“She is just a friend, Maria!” Y/N yelled as Maria scoffed. “You are everything I want and more!!” They sighed before cupping her face. “Let’s take this month, we’ll talk as much as we can and then when I’m home, we can see where we are, see if we are on the same page.”
“I’m sorry.” Maria cried as Y/N gave her a gentle smile, wiping away her tears.
“It’s ok.” They told her. “I have faith in us.” They pressed a tender kiss to her lips before their foreheads pressed together. “I love you Agent Hill.”
“I love you Agent Y/L/N.” She replied before Y/N went back to packing. She watched as they packed everything they needed, walking them to the car they were assigned. “Call if you need back up.” She told them firmly as they opened the car door.
“It’s a simple recon mission.” They reminded her.
“It’s never just a simple recon mission.” She reminded them before taking a deep breath. “I don’t know if I would survive if I lost you.” She whispered as they kissed her forehead.
“You won’t lose me.” They spoke with certainty. “In one month, on New Year's Eve, I will be back and ready to kiss you at midnight.” They kissed her lips once more before they disappeared, heading towards their destination.
As the month started, they had kept true to their word, calling Maria everyday, whenever they could, without fear of being caught. Then as the final week approached, they hadn’t spoken to each other. Maria wanted to call them but she knew she could jeopardize their mission.
“They will be fine.” Nat spoke as the party started, Maria’s eyes remained on the door, hoping to see the familiar face walk through.
“We haven’t heard off of them in over a week!” She yelled as Nat pulled her away from all of the other guests. “I’m worried about them.” She covered her face with her hands. “This isn’t what I wanted to happen, this is what I was worried about. Being attached and.”
“Falling in love.” Nat finished as Maria nodded. “I grew up thinking that love is for children and that I truly have no place in the world, but being here, being accepted into this group, a group I call my family has shown me that love can be the most beautiful thing in the world.” She walked her to the door, overlooking everyone laughing and having fun. “When I look at all of these people here, I feel at peace. I am home, and I have found my place in the world.”
At that moment, Y/N walked through the door, slightly battered and worse for wear, but their eyes looked for the blue irises they longed to see, to seek comfort. A smile on their face as they saw Maria stood with Nat, both in a deep conversation, approaching the two to see Maria with tears in her eyes.
“What’s with the tears?” They asked as both women looked at them.
“You’re here.” Maria whispered as they nodded with a smile.
“I made a promise didn’t I?” They questioned as Maria nodded, a smile growing on her face as Nat turned to walk away.
“I will leave you both.” She told them. “It’s good to have you home Y/N.” With that she disappeared as Maria moved to cup their face, assessing the injuries she could see.
“We should get your wounds treated.” She told them as they shook their head no.
“We have a few minutes until midnight.” They reminded her. “These injuries will still be here in January.” She smiled as they pulled her close, listening as everyone started to countdown the seconds. As everyone cheered and yelled New Year, Y/N pressed their lips against Maria’s, holding her closer than before.
“I guess we made it through December.” They smirked as Maria kissed them once more before dragging them off to tend to their wounds, listening as the sound of the others celebrating faded into the distance.
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yelenabemylova · 10 months
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bathtime- maria hill x reader
summary: a really fluffy post mission bath with your girlfriend
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“Honey, I’m home!” Maria chuckled to herself as she heard your groan of disapproval at her use of the cliche. “As glad as I am to see you, I think they only say that in movies,” you leaned up on your tiptoes to kiss her, her arms snaking around your waist to pull you closer. “I missed you, dear,” she breathed in your comforting scent. “I missed you too, Ria,” you sighed.
Missions were tough for you both, the time apart always caused you to suffer from extreme separation anxiety and Maria often felt helpless. You always assured her that it wasn’t her fault but she always went over and above to leave little notes around the house for you and she prerecorded many videos and voice notes for you so you wouldn’t feel as alone.
Thankfully, she was back exactly when she said she would be, so dinner had been made and was plated up, ready for her. After she ate, she insisted on doing the dishes, giving you time to surprise her with a nice, soothing bath.
Looking through your shared closet, you found her fluffy pyjamas and laid them out neatly on the bed, bringing a towel into the bathroom and placing it on the heated rack. You turned on the hot tap, allowing the water to heat up a bit before putting the plug in the drain and letting the tub fill up. Rummaging through the bathroom cupboards, you found a few bath bombs that you laid on the shelf next to the tub and then you poured some bubble bath into the water as it continued to flow, allowing it to form a layer of foam.
Unbeknownst to you, Maria was leaning against the doorframe, watching you with adoration as you shuffled around the room. Carefully, you lit a few candles and placed them in various spots, fetching rubber ducks dressed as different Avengers as well.
You ran out the door in search of Maria, but instead you crashed right into your girlfriend, a small “oof,” eliciting from deep inside her. “Ouch,” you pouted up at her. “I’m sorry, honey,” she gently kissed your forehead. “Come with me,” you all but dragged her into the bathroom to show her your surprise.
“Oh, darling,” she hugged you tightly, “I love you so much.” She quickly undressed and hopped into the bath, grinning up at you. “Do you need anything else?” you asked her, taking her hand and she reached it out to you.
“Just you,” she smirked, pulling you into the water with her. “Maria Christina Hill,” you scolded her, your clothes now soaking wet. “Oh no, darling. What a shame, I guess you’ll have to join me now,” she lifted you out, helping to rid you of your dripping garments before getting back in the tub, letting you settle in front of her, her arms tightening around you.
“I love you, silly,” she whispered into your hair. You threw the little SHIELD agent rubber duck at her, “ I love you too, idiot.” She picked up a bath bomb, placed it in the water and watched as it fizzed in front of you. Glancing at your face, her heart burst from seeing how cute she found your excitement. She nuzzled her face into you, her hand rubbing up and down your arm subconsciously, lulling you into a light slumber.
After about half an hour, Maria picked you up and carried you over to the towel rack, wrapping it around you gently to which you protested. “Ria, no. I got this towel for you,” you shrugged it off your shoulders. She caught it with ease, placing it back over you, “shh, darling. Go back to sleep.”
Carefully, she helped you get into your matching set of pyjamas. They were your favourite due to them being extremely soft and fluffy. Picking you up like you were a koala, she brought you into the kitchen, pouring a glass of milk for herself. Sleepily, you reached out for it so she put some into a bottle for you so you could drink it in bed.
She lay you down on the mattress gently, handing you your bottle of milk before crawling in next to you, pulling the blankets over you both and holding you close. You rested your head on her chest, “can hear your heart beating, Ria,” you slurred drowsily. “Oh yeah? Did you know it beats just for you, princess?” she played with your hair, awaiting your response.
It took her a few seconds to realise you had fallen asleep on her, making her smile to herself. Strategically, she removed your milk from your hands and quickly replaced it with your stuffed animals. Thankfully, you didn’t seem to wake up, only stirred slightly, snuggling into Maria further, gripping a fistful of her shirt in your sleep. Her heart began to race, she only prayed you couldn’t hear it now.
Gently, she placed a kiss to the top of your head, allowing herself to relax completely, dozing off with all she could ever need in the world safe in her arms.
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mviswidow · 9 months
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who you are is not where you've been
Blackhill x ex-hydra!daughter!Reader
Word Count: 1.7k
Summary: After a triggering nightmare about R’s past, her mothers comfort her.
Contents: hurt/comfort, dark nightmare, talk of kidnapping, angst, fluff, Nat and Maria being amazing adopted mothers
From this request.
the title is a reference to taylor swift's innocent
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You raced after your target as fast as your feet would carry you. The young girl reminded you of yourself when you’d first been brought to Hydra. She fought hard and was determined to get away from you, but it wasn’t long before you’d cornered her in an alleyway with a dead end.
Her cries for help made your ears ring, and you would have given anything for her to just shut up. You could feel guilt weighing heavily on your chest. It was crushing. You were about to confine this little girl to a life of misery, just like your own.
Your body felt like it was on fire, every instinct you had was telling you to turn around and leave her there, to let her go, but you didn’t. You couldn’t. You pointed your gun at her as you dialed a number on a burner phone, giving the person on the other end your location.
The poor girl cried with all her might, tears streaming down her face. You felt like you were going to be sick. You wished she’d been able to get away from you somehow. 
She shrank back until she was against the fence behind her just when you felt a hand on your arm. You kept the gun pointed at her steadily as you took a quick glance over your shoulder.
“You’ve done it again, great work.”
You woke from your nap with a start when you heard a beeping sound. Your chest was heaving. You looked around to check your surroundings and your breath started to even out upon realizing you were safe on the living room couch and your moms were in the kitchen making dinner. The microwave had just gone off.
“Hey, sleepyhead,” Natasha came over when she saw that you’d sat up and were awake, running her fingers through your hair tenderly. “You knocked out at the end of the movie. How was your nap?”
“It was okay,” you nodded, avoiding her gaze. “I’m going to wash up before we eat.” 
You needed to clear your head before you sat with them for dinner. There was no way they wouldn’t be able to tell something was up and the last thing you wanted to do was to put your problems on them.
Upon locking the door to the bathroom, your eyes began to tear up. You groaned quietly and pressed the heels of your hands to your shut eyes, willing yourself not to cry. You did your best to steady your breathing and stay quiet, but it wasn’t long before you were choking back sobs while sitting on the cold tile floor.
Your dreams were often plagued by the haunting memories of your past, being controlled by Hydra since your early childhood. You were horrified by what you were capable of. It pained you to think that you had subjected kids to being tormented and ruined their lives. They hadn’t done anything to deserve that. And it was often difficult to convince yourself that you deserved to live in the loving household that you now did, because how could you when many of the kids you’d been assigned to capture probably still worked for Hydra?
Your eyes shot open when you heard a quiet knock on the door. You bit down on one of your knuckles, trying to stifle the sob threatening to leave your throat. 
“You alright, kiddo?” Maria’s voice sounded.
You didn’t say anything out of fear of embarrassing yourself, afraid of whatever noise would come out.
“Can I come in?”
She took the sound of the door unlocking as a ‘yes’ and opened it slowly, sitting down beside you.
“What’s wrong, hm?” she murmured, putting her strong arm around your shoulders.
You turned into her embrace, wrapping your arms around her waist as tightly as you could while your body racked with sobs. 
Maria held you close and pressed a kiss to the top of your head, “I’m right here, sweetheart.”
Natasha’s footsteps went unheard but she made herself known when she put a gentle hand on your back, doing her best to help soothe you. 
Your tears fell freely, but the presence of your mothers was beginning to make you feel better. You were getting ahold of your breathing, matching yours to Maria’s.
Once you were calmer, you moved yourself to sit up with your back to the wall and Natasha was now in front of you, tutting when she saw your tear-stained face and your nose red from crying, “What’s got you so upset, honey?” she asked as she leaned forward to wipe your tears away with her thumbs.
You took a couple of breaths before attempting to respond to her, and while you did so, you realized not many people would be able to understand your feelings the way she might. 
“How did… how did you forgive yourself?” Your voice broke as you spoke, fresh tears beginning to fall. “After everything I’ve done,” you shook your head. “I don’t deserve - I can’t - I’m a monster -”
“No, hey,” Natasha took your hand in hers before speaking softly, “You’re working yourself up again. Please don’t talk like that.” 
You put your head down and pinched the bridge of your nose as Natasha sat in shock for a couple of seconds, surprised by your question.
It wasn’t often that the Black Widow cried, but as she saw you in your distress, reminding her so much of herself, she couldn’t help it when her eyes started watering.
She looked to her wife for a moment, and when their eyes met, it was clear they were thinking the same thing. Maria could not count the number of times she’d heard Natasha describe herself as a monster.
There were many nights Maria had held Natasha as she cried, feeling like she could never make up for everything she had done. She still felt that way sometimes. Like nothing could be enough for all the lives she’d taken or destroyed.
But you? You might be enough. Natasha felt more sure of that every day. The love she had for you consumed her. It came with an innate need to protect you. Getting to love you felt like healing from her past, something she once never thought she’d feel.
You had a long emotional journey ahead of you in order to come to terms with the reality, which was that you were a victim of circumstance, just like Natasha was. Neither of you asked for the hand of cards you were dealt, but you had to play them.
“Why don’t we go to the couch and talk about this there? Let’s get you off the floor,” the redhead suggested, helping you up.
As you made your way to the couch with Natasha, Maria went to the fridge and brought you water, which you took gratefully. 
You sat between your mothers, busying yourself by fidgeting with the edges of the blanket, not feeling too inclined to look at them while you felt so vulnerable, preparing yourself to start speaking. “I have a lot of dreams about my time being controlled by Hydra, some can be really bad.”
Your mind raced as you mulled over how much you were going to tell them. You hadn’t spoken very much about what happened to you while you were being controlled by Hydra. You figured they knew enough from reading your file and Natasha being there when you were taken into custody by SHIELD. 
Still, there was a lot you didn’t want them to know. You were ashamed of yourself and terrified that they may not look at you the same way after they knew what you’d decided to tell them.
“I was mostly assigned to kidnappings for Hydra,” A lump grew in your throat as you spoke. “I was having a nightmare about this one girl named Marcy, she was the youngest target I ever had. She was also the last.” You could feel the anxiety you were having in every part of your body. You weren’t sure what you expected them to say but the longer they said nothing the more anxious you became. 
“You aren’t going to start forgiving yourself until you’re able to acknowledge that what happened was not all your fault,” Natasha finally said, which made your brow furrow.
When you didn’t say anything, she continued, “You know you didn’t do any of the things you did because of your own volition. Hydra was using a formula very similar to the one the Red Room utilized. You weren’t able to make any decisions yourself. Until you’re able to let up on yourself and come to accept this, you won't be forgiving yourself anytime soon.”
You stayed silent for a couple of seconds before nodding, “I’ve never not blamed myself.”
Natasha offered a soft smile, “I know how that feels. It took me a very long time to get to where I am now. And a lot of help from Maria.”
“And you have both of us every step of the way,” Maria chimed in.
Your eyes watered as the corners of your lips turned up, “Thank you. I love you guys so much.”
Natasha pulled you in for a hug and it seemed like she needed it almost as much as you did, “We love you too. More than you know.”
When you pulled away you turned and hugged Maria, “Thanks for finding me.”
The brunette shrugged with a soft smile, “Of course. But next time why don’t you let us know when something’s bothering you? You scared us there.”
“I’ll try my best. I’m still getting used to the whole asking for help thing. I’m sorry.”
“Ehh, that’s alright. We both know what it’s like to be a little emotionally stunted,” Maria snickered. 
Natasha rolled her eyes and playfully kicked Maria’s shin, pretending to be annoyed by her comment as you laughed.
Everything was going to be okay.
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juiles · 9 months
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All to well
Plot: idk. have fun!
Type: angst and fluff
Warnings: i am in no way saying that this is how all autistic people are!! This fic is based off my PERSONAL experience with autism and sensory overload. Please remember this as you read!!
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Being autistic has drawbacks for a normal person, but for an actress in Marvel movies, it was tough. I’m proud of who I am but I didn’t want the pitying looks, the comments or being stuck as only getting the “autistic” role so for my own sake, I’m not super open about it.
My parents are ashamed of it so they never told anyone and I was forced to mask anytime I was around anyone. Not even Scar knew, and she was my best friend, almost a mother figure to me. I didn’t want her to think any different of me. She’s known me since i was 7 and played her on screen adopted daughter in Iron Man 2.
We’re filming Endgame right now. I’m on my way to set with Scarlett. Today has been a rough day for me so far as my parents woke me up by screaming at me which then caused me to struggle in keeping my mask up. Scar picked me up and I’m already exhausted, I’ve caught myself stimming a few times and quickly stopped it.
When we pulled into the parking lot, i grabbed my bag and walked with her through set to our trailers where we left our stuff and we’re immediately shuffled to makeup and costumes.
“Oh shit…” I mutter staring at the costume in Erica’s hand. “I didn’t realize it was a fight scene today…”
“Babe.” Erica, my assistant and on set guardian says. She’s known about me since the first day which was when i was 7. “You’ve known about this for a week. Are you okay?”
“I’m super over stimulated right now…” I murmur tapping my leg in sets of 7, a common stim for me.
“Let’s do hair and makeup first okay? Keep you out of the costume until the last second okay?” I nod and the two of us move to hair and makeup where Scarlett is getting her hair done.
“Hey, where’s your costume kid?” She asks looking over at me.
“I uh-“ I glance at Erica who steps in for me quickly.
“It had a small tear in it so it’s getting fixed quickly.” Scarlet merely hums in response and I sit. Getting my wig on and makeup done is awful, having everyone touching me and all their voices so close to me ears. I feel a soft hand on my cheek and peek my eyes open to see Scar staring at me in concern.
“Stop grinding your jaw babe…” I release my jaw, not even realizing i had been doing it. “You okay love? You disappeared for a bit there.” I respond with a hum, my voice disappearing from within. “Let’s get your costume on and to set okay?”
I look around quickly and don’t see Erica, Scarlet must see the panic as she quickly says. “She got called away in an emergency. I’m going to be your guardian today.” I nod, feeling the panic bubble up in my chest, but give her a soft smile.
The two of us make our way to my trailer and she helps me quickly slip into the suit. I immediately want to rip it off as it’s skin tight and an uncomfortable material. It feels like it’s digging into my skin and pulling it away as if it’s velcro and my skin is the other side. I take a deep breath and come out to see Scar in costume waiting. “Ready?” I nod and we head to set where I realize it’s a busy day, all original 6 avengers, Lizzie, both Paul’s, Gwen and Cobie are all there. I internally groan as immediately, the girls are coming over to me and Scar talking a mile a minute. I stand next to Scarlett silently until Lizzie turns to me. “Hey kiddo. Ready to fight? We have to fly today.” My eyes widen for a moment before i force a smile and nod at the fake red head in front of me.
“What? Cat got your tongue?” This makes everyone around us laugh but it makes me feel awful. I have no voice, it comes and goes, when it’s gone, my parents ridicule me, I get hit. I look down as i feel my tears well up in my eyes and blink rapidly trying to will them away. I thank god silently when Joe calls us to places which means i get away from the now very suddenly concerned looking Scarlett, Lizzie and Cobie. I’m stuck with Renner as I get rigged up, the feeling of being sick suddenly appearing as more people touch me.
I feel the lump in my throat tighten and the feeling of the harness wrapped around me suddenly makes me feel like it’s constricting my breathing and everyone around me disappeared as my hands flung to the harness, in my panic my hands struggled with the buckle which just made me more infuriated and grunts started coming out as my tears blurred my vision.
I feel a set of hands on mine holding them down, i scream and rip mine away and start scratching at my throat trying to rip it open to get a breath. My eyes started blacking out and the last thing i see is Scarlett’s panicked face as she tries to grab at my hands before it all goes black.
Scarlett’s POV
I know something is off with y/n. Not off but just that she was different. I have had a feeling it was autism for a while now, today proved that to me.
She was silent the whole car ride to set, normally she’d be singing along the radio but she wouldn’t even let me turn it on today. As soon as we got to set she locked herself in her trailer without a word, the next time i saw her, she looked panicked and while she was getting her hair and makeup done she disappeared fully before i brought her back. She has days where she goes mute, she just calls them her bad days, they usually happen on days she has arguments with her parents but normally she can still communicate to me in different ways but today she was completely gone. It got worse as soon as she realized Erica was gone. Walking on to set, she tended up and i saw her tapping her thigh every once in a while. The comment that Lizzie made would normally make her laugh, her reaction today was off.
I watched her from the corner of my eye but had to look away for a second before i heard Renner.
“Y/N!! What are you doing?! You’re going to hurt yourself!” I whip my head around and my heart sinks as i see y/n struggling with her harness, her hands are shaking violently, tears streaming down her face, her eyes are glazed over. I bolt over and grab her hands gently.
“Y/n baby, stop. You’ve got to stop my love.” She rips her hands out of mine and starts clawing at her throat which is when i notice she’s not breathing properly. She’s barely able to get a small breath. Instincts kick in for me and i turn to the cast and crew crowding her. “Give her space. Now. I need someone to set up a dark room with minimal sound and her clothes she was wearing this morning as well as the blanket from my trailer. A cold cloth and her wig taken off.” I turn around as she starts to collapse, i grab her arm and quickly wrap an arm around her waist. “Now!”
It’s a bit of a blur after that honestly, the next thing i know, im alone with her in the green room after everything is unplugged and blankets are draped over the windows. Her wig is already off and someone hands me my blanket and her clothes before silently leaving. I help her unconscious body out of the suit and into her clothes before draping my weighted blanket over her body. I sit back and stare at her, not touching her at all but close enough if she needs me.
It felt like hours but looking at my watch, it shows it’s only been 20 minutes when she finally wakes up.
My heart is beating what feels like a million mile a minute with panic as i watch her blue eyes flutter open before she looks around the room for a moment. Her hand comes out of the blanket and she starts tapping her thigh again, her head nodding along to each tap. She squeezes her eyes shut and i can hear her voice mumbling. “I’m safe. I’m here. I’m y/n.” Over and over again, i quietly cough to get her attention and she quickly sits up and her head whips up to look at me with wide eyes, both hands start scratching at the other wrist. “Oh my god…”
“Baby, you are safe. It’s just me.”
“No… no… no no no no no no no no.” She started tugging her hair and rocking slightly. “They’re going to kill me… you aren’t supposed to know…”
I quickly scoot over and grab her hands before pulling her into my chest, she tenses for a moment before melting into my arms. “I can’t hide it anymore Scar…”
“I know baby… I know.” I mutter into her hair swaying us back and forth slightly.
“I’m autistic…”
“Oh baby i know…” She freezes and looks at me with wide eyes. I can ready the fear in her blue eyes. “You hide it really really well but I’m basically your mom my love. I had suspicions but didn’t want to push you into telling me. Today was too much.” She nods burying herself back into me. “I need you to know that I will always listen to you. That if you ever feel like that again, you can tell me and i’ll get you out of it. Baby seeing you pass out was terrifying. I need you to know that if you’re that overwhelmed, that you do not have to do all that.”
“But… my parents don’t want everyone knowing… they’re all gonna know now…” She mumbles into me, my heart cracks.
“Baby being autistic is not a bad thing. It makes you even more amazing. It’s not something to be ashamed of at all. You are allowed to be who you are. To stim when your emotions are too high. To have bad days. I am here to show you that.” I say looking her directly into her eyes. “I’m here to support you.”
Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded quickly. She sat up and started tapping her thigh as she stared at me. “This is my favourite stim, it’s really subtle but it calms me down… i count the most important people in my life.” She then looks down at her hand as she taps each finger. “Scarlett.” Tap. “Lizzie.” Tap. “Renner.” Tap. “Gwen.” Tap. “Cobie.” Tap. “Rob.” Tap. “Rosie.” Tap. “It reminds me that you guys would love me, no matter how broken or weird i am because i know how much you care.” She looked up at me through her eyelashes. “Another one is tapping here.” She taps her chest right above her heart twice. “Right here.” She does the tap to each word. “This is where you sit in my body. I usually only do this one when I’m not wearing my necklace. Playing with that is the stim i can do out in public.” I pulled her into my arms again as I cried.
“Oh baby…”
“You’ve always been my safe space Scar…”
“And i will be your safe space for the rest of eternity.”
We sit in silence for a few minutes before she pulls away with a smile. “Thank you. For learning how to help me.”
“You are more than welcome my love. Let’s go home and have a calm day okay?” She nods before standing up, pulling my weighted blanket over herself. I stand and wrapping my arms around her waist, the two of us make our way out of the room to find Lizzie standing not too far away, crying into Gwyneths arms. Y/n instantly runs over to her and wraps her arms around the crying woman. Lizzie jumps before she turns and sees who it is and wraps the girl into her arms.
“I’m so sorry bug. I shouldn’t have made that comment. I know how bad your parents are.” Y/n shakes her head pulling back and squeezes Lizzie’s hands. “Liz that wasn’t what caused that.” She takes a glance back at me before taking a deep breath and looks back at Lizzie. “I’m autistic and I was overstimulated and everything was just too much. I won’t lie, the comment did hurt a little but i know you didn’t say it in a mean way. You didn’t hurt me, memories of my parents saying stuff hurt me. But not you.” Lizzie’s eyes widen and she glances at me before she nods breathing to calm herself down. “If you ever need to talk or are struggling you can talk to me bug.”
Y/n nods with a small smile. “I know Liz.”
“Hey. Me too.” We all turn our head to see Gwyneth with a pout on her face. “You scared the shit out of me kiddo. Never do that again. Understand?” She pulls y/n’s laughing form into her arms.
“I understand mother Paltrow.” She says making us all chuckle.
Y/n pulls away and biting her cheek looks at me. “I- i uh- I’m not ready to face everyone else yet…”
“They already left bug. It’s just us four left.” Lizzie said smoothing the crazy hair down on y/n’s head. “I couldn’t leave worried i hurt you and Gwyn couldn’t leave me alone but everyone else left to give you privacy. Scarlett went full mama bear mode and screamed at some people for trying to push her into anything. It was great.” Y/n chuckled, which brings a grin to my face.
“Of course you did. But i wouldn’t trade you for the world.”
“I love you too baby.” I say kissing her head softly.
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spyderlady · 9 months
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I can see you
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note: ever since i heard i can see you i wanted to write a maria fic based on it but i had my finals which is why this is so late. anyways, the song is so sapphic coded and fitting for maria hehe so enjoy <333 also so rushed lmao im so tired to actually proofread
ꗃ pairing: maria hill x fem!reader
ꗃ warnings: slight mentions of smut but no real smut <3
ꗃ word count: 1,215
summary: maria and you are work colleagues with extreme tension going on between the two of you so maria decides to take care of it
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You brush past me in the hallway and you don't think I, I, I can see ya, do ya?
'Agent Hill', the name repeated itself in your head as her figure brushed passed yours in the empty Avengers' Compound hallway which made you freeze in place. A chill ran down your spine. You turned your head behind and the woman reciprocated your actions. You felt her stare you down from the corner of her eye as she quickly shifted her gaze forward and continued walking while explaining some information to the agent walking along with her.
You turned your head forward, a heavy breathe escaped your lips as you shut your eyes. The beat of your heart had picked up, yet again. Agent Hill did things to you, things of this manner every time you saw her and as of late, she has been doing this a lot. A part of you thought she'd been doing it knowingly. She knew what her capabilities were. Not only was she one of the topmost skilled agents the world has ever known but she was also capable of putting the dirtiest thoughts in your mind, even from a distance. The mere thought of her pushing you up against a wall, her nails digging into the skin of your waist as her lips interlaced with yours made your ears warm and sent your heart racing.
'Cause I can see you waitin' down the hall from me and I could see you up against the wall with me
You turned around and noticed her standing at the end of the hall with the same agent from earlier, probably explaining to them the mission they would be sent on but then she looked up at you. Her blue orbs, even from a distance, fierce and watchful. A faint smirk lingered on her pale pink lips. She stared you down, inch by inch, examining every part of your body. Your froze again. 'God damn it! Every damn time!' You screamed at yourself in your head but this time you knew something needed to be done. This couldn't go for long. If every time you froze when you felt her essence, then it could be a threat to your career. What if you two were sent on a mission someday together? What then? You gathered the courage and walked towards her and the other agent. You removed the lock of hair from your face, tucking it behind your ear as you passed by her, giving her a one sided gaze. She looked up, making eye contact with you even though the other agent did not. So you knew, it was not one sided. She did everything that she was doing absolutely willingly. A part of you told you that she was at a much higher wavelength than you to actually notice you. You were a novice to her but no, that was the rational part of you, trying to reason with you. Deep down you knew, she noticed you too.
You continued to walk in the same direction of the empty hallway as you heard her mumbling to the agent and then soon after, the sound of footsteps picked up, trailing behind you. You wanted to pause and look behind but you did not, you kept on walking and so did the person behind you. Soon after, you felt her form close up as you felt a cold set of fingers grab your wrist with a firm grasp.
"Huh?" the sound escaped your lips as she pulled you into the tiny janitor closet attached to the right of the hallway. She shut the door behind her and pushed you up against the wall, a few cleaning brushes falling off the shelves due to the vibration.
"Ow! What is your goddamn deal!" you muttered through your teeth. Your heart had been beating so fast that it was ready to push itself out through your mouth.
"You. You're my fucking deal!" Maria whispered in her usual hoarse voice, her lips lingering only a few inches away from yours. She stared deep into your eyes as you felt her warm breathe up against your face.
"What? What do you mean?" Confusion was evident on your face, you weren't sure what she had meant by that.
"Have you seen yourself? Have you fucking seen the way you look at me?" she muttered, her breathe shaky and her sentences half broken. "You do things to me and I don't like it. I don't like that someone else has this power over me." she added, closing up the little distance between the two of you.
You won't believe half the things I see inside my head. Wait 'til you see half the things that haven't happened yet
The words echoed in your head. You did things to Maria Hill? You chuckled, dropping your head to the ground. All these months since you had joined SHIELD, you had never thought you'd make a mess out of the most skilled agent in the room. You had always believed it was the other way around which was also very true.
You finally gathered the courage to tell her after all these months. If she could then why can't you? "Oh, sweetheart and I thought it was the other way around," you whispered, the smirk from your lips spilling through your voice as you shook your head slightly. She quickly placed two fingers on the bottom of your chin and lifted it up. You looked up at her, your lips quivered at the touch of her cool finger tips.
"Y/N, every time you look at me, I lose my trail of thoughts. Make it stop," she whispered in a low voice.
"I-I don't think there's a way to stop it. And even if I could, I wouldn't want it to stop," you whispered with a smirk, your eyes lingering on her lips and then back at her sapphire orbs.
But what would you do if I went to touch you now? What would you do if they never found us out? What would you do if we never made a sound?
"Agh!" she grunted, shutting her eyes tightly. "Then there's only one way to go about it," she muttered and pushed her lips to yours. Your hands flew up, one of them grabbing the back of her head, weaving into her chocolate brown hair and the other one wrapping around her neck. She bent down, her lips still in yours as she wrapped her arms around your thighs, lifting you up in one swift motion and pushed you up a top of the washer while shoving away all the bottles of detergents. You pulled her closer into your form as you felt the thud of your combined heartbeats pick up with every fleeting second. Maria's slender fingers trailed on your back and paused right as they came near where the clasp of your bra was located. Her fingers waited there, still maintaining the lip contact and then her lips parted as she pulled her face a few inches back, her breathe heavy and shaky. Her eyes slowly fluttered open.
"M-may I?" Maria whispered, looking deep into your eyes.
Your heart increased its pace as you felt a lump form in your throat. Without saying a word, you nodded closing in with another kiss as you felt her fingers undo the clasp gently.
And I could see you being my addiction. You can see me as a secret mission
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blackhillfilmss · 11 months
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When secret invasion comes out istg people BETTER start writing more Maria hill fics my girl deserves more recognition.
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yelenasdiary · 2 years
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Could you maybe write 18 and 20 but for Dark! Maria Hill please?
The Woman From The Bar
Pairing: Dark! Maria Hill x Reader
Summary: Maria has been patient enough and decides to take matters into her own hands.
| Angst| 2K | Kidnapping, drugged, overall dark themes, slight degradation, language warning| 
Requests are closed.
Prompt: 18 & 20 from THIS list.
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She watched you from across the room with a drink of whisky in one hand and her cigarette in the other. You worked as a bartender and she was a regular, she kept to herself and ordered the same drink every night. You noticed her eyes burning into you as you attended to other customers with a smile and cheerful conversations. Maria tensed when she noticed somebody flirting with you, she hated it. You were hers and only hers, you just didn’t know it. 
“Can I get you another?” you smiled placing her now empty class on the circled tray. “I’d love another sweetheart, make it a double, will you?” she winked, her blue eyes eyeing the way your uniform showed off your body perfectly, if nobody was around, she wouldn’t waste any more time pulling you onto her lap and making you whimper from her touch. 
“Coming right up” you swung gracefully around and head back to the bar. Again, she watched you carefully as you poured her order, licking your thumb to clean the droplet of alcohol from the bottle. “Oh honey, you have no idea how much I’m going to enjoy this” she mumbled to herself quietly as you walked over to her. “Here you go, is there anything else I can get you?” you placed the whisky glass on the table in front of her, giving her yet another smile. “That’ll be all, for now, darling” her tone sweet and warm unlike the drunken men that called you sweet names. “Well, you know how it works, holla if you need anything”.
“Oh, I will”. 
Maria knew when your shift would end, 1am just like every other night. You were left with the joys of closing and making sure everything was locked away and the money from the till was locked in the safe upstairs. She knew you always left from the back door; your car always parked closest to the exit. 
“Thank god that’s over” you mumbled as you exit out the back door, hand in your handbag searching around for your car keys. “Oh, for god’s sake!” you groaned when you couldn’t find them. The night was cold, the ground wet from the late-night shower, prostitutes shared the street waiting for passing cars. It was an ideal area of work, but you needed the money and your boss paid well enough. During the day, you had a cleaning job that made up for the extra money you needed to keep yourself afloat. Finally, you found your keys and stuck them in the door, turning twice before hearing the car unlock. 
“Pop the trunk” a voice spoke sternly behind you, your heart racing quickly when you heard the click of a gun, “now” the voice said in a hurry. You did ask told, you’ve been mugged before and knew better than to fight the criminal. 
“P-please, just take my purse, there’s $150 in cash and a little more on my credit card” you spoke, dropping your purse. “I don’t want your money” the hooded voice replied. “Wh-what do you want? I’ll give you everything I have in my handbag…pl-please just take it and go” you begged, turning to turn around. “DON’T!” snapped the criminal, “don’t turn around” they added, quickly you stopped in your steps. “Pl-please what do you want?” tears now filling your eyes. “Get in the trunk” they instructed. 
“N-no please…don’t hurt me, just take everything, my car as well…please just let me go…I won’t tell anybody” You begged with your tears now endlessly streaming down your cheeks. 
"If you want it all to be over, you have to get in the trunk” the end of their gun pointed harshly into your back, “now” they added, shoving you towards the back of your car. “O-okay” you sobbed again before getting into the trunk, curling up with your knees to your chest. “You’ll understand in time” the voice spoke before you heard them spraying the trunk with something you’d never smelt before. Your kidnapper closed the trunk and before you knew it your vision went dark and fuzzy, drifting asleep. 
Maria didn’t feel bad for what she’d just done, in her eyes, you would understand why she did this and one day see the love she has for you but for now she knew it would take some time. She waited for you to wake up with a glass of water and a sandwich beside her for you. For her own safety, she handcuffed your hands to the bed and your ankles together, whispering sorry’s as she did so. 
Opening your eyes, your vision was fuzzy, the room felt like it was spinning, and you felt sick to your stomach. Your eyes were met with piercing blue eyes once you were able to get your fuzzy vision back. “Yo-you’re the girl from the bar” you stuttered. “Good morning” she smiled, “do you feel okay? I’m sorry I had to do what I did, I just had to get you alone” she explained. “You kidnapped me!” you spat. 
“Oh honey, yes I did but you have to understand that I’m only protecting you, my sweet girl, you’ll understand in time” she smiled softly making your stomach turn even more. “You’re sick” you frowned.
“I’ll let that slide as you are clearly still in shock” she stood from the wooden chair, “I’ll come back when you’ve rested more” she spoke before leaving the room. Your raced with a thousand thoughts as you looked around at your surroundings trying to find a way out, you hoped that one of your boss’s would notice your sudden disappearance and file a missing person’s report, but you knew that they would have to wait 24 hours before the police would do any sort of investigating. Remembering the many crime documentaries, you’ve watched you had little time to come up with a plan to survive, if your kidnapper wanted to hurt, surely, she would’ve already done so by now you thought. 
Her comment “you’ll understand in time” replayed over and over in your mind giving you the first idea for plan A, play along. Give her whatever she wanted, no matter the cost. You’ve heard many cases where the victim convinced their kidnapper of their understanding and they survived so surely you could do the same. The next thing you remembered was her calling you “my sweet girl” she’d always been one to compliment you, so it wasn’t new but the tone she spoke was different. For now, you knew the only way you’d live through this was to simply play along. 
It was hours before she returned, hearing the many clicks of the door unlocking woke you from the short nap you took. “How are you feeling?” she asked in a sweet tone. “I... I’m okay, could I please have a drink…my throat, it’s so dry” you asked, seeing the glass of water and sandwich still sitting on the table beside the double bed. “Of course, I’m sorry, I forget you uncuff you” she chuckled sending a shiver down your spin, “if I do uncuff you, do you promise to be good?” she asked. You nodded, “please I just want a drink”. She placed a straw in the glass and uncuffed one of your hands, handing you the glass making sure you didn’t spill any. 
“Thank you” you softly smiled after downing the water. “You seem calmer now, a good rest did the trick” she commented, placing the glass down and cuffing your free hand back to the bed. “Yes, thank you” you replied. Maria sat back down on the seat beside your bed and brushed the locks of hair from your face, “I know this might be scary for you, but you’ll adjust, I promise. I just got so tired of seeing all those disgusting drunken men flirting with what was mine. Watching you each night with them made me very upset, you’re too beautiful and sweet to be around those type of people” she stroked your cheek gently, “and before you even try, there is no way for you to escape, nobody will hear your screams or cries for help, I will make sure you are protected here” she added. This was your chance to put plan A into action.
“Wh-what if I don’t want to leave?” you asked with the softest smile tugging on your lips, “would you uncuff me? Let me be free…here?” you added. Maria chuckled, “oh baby girl, you’ve going to have to earn my trust first.” She leant back in her seat. “I understand” you replied softly, “I didn’t want to do this too you angel, but you left me no choice, you knew how much I wanted you and you ignored me, you just treated me like a normal customer” she explained. “Y-you wanted me? I just thought you were being nice” you looked at her earning yourself another chuckle, “You really are just a dumb little sweetheart, aren’t you. Of course, I wanted you, why do you think I came to the bar every night, I sure as fuck weren’t wanting anybody else in that disgusting place” she went on. “Why didn’t you just, I don’t know, ask me out?” you asked with a sarcastic tone.
“Watch that tone little love!” Maria snapped slightly, “this was easier because I get what I want” she adds. “Will you ever let me go?” you asked one last question, looking into her blue eyes as she brought her hand to stroke your cheek softly, “I won’t need too because soon enough you won’t want to leave” she smiled before leaving the room again. You wouldn’t see her again until the following morning.
You woke slowly to the feeling of being watched, your eyes fluttered open as they were met with a pair of deep blue eyes and a soft smile. “Why are you staring at me sleeping?" you asked with a tremble in your voice. Maria brushed the messy strands of hair from your face “I just wanted to admire your beauty” she spoke softly, your stomach turned at her words. “You must be hungry by now” she commented earning a light nod from you. “Good, I’ve made breakfast” she grabbed the plate of eggs and bacon from the table beside the bed, “I can feed myself…it that’s okay?” you spoke in a questioning tone. 
“I know” said before uncuffing one of your hands and helping you into a seated position, “I made you a coffee as well” she said as she placed the plate on your lap and handing you a plastic fork. “Thank you” you replied softly. 
Maria watched you eat the entire plate before she placed it on the floor beside her feet, she looked at you as you tried to hide the worried and scared look on your face, but it was no use, she saw right through you. “I know you want to go home” she broke the silence, “I know you think I’m the devil right now but here, with me, you wouldn’t have to work another day in your life, we could be happy, I can give you everything you’ve ever wanted. I can give you the life you deserve” she added. 
“Kidnapping me isn’t the way to do things if you like somebody” you muttered causing her to huff in a chuckle, “you still don’t understand, do you? Baby, you are mine. Any life you had before this is gone. Do you think I was stupid enough to let people wondering about where you’d gotten too?” she asked, “My sweet, sweet darling” she leant towards you from her seat and stroked your cheek once more, “everybody thinks you died in a very tragic accident” her words were cold as your heart dropped, “you belong here now. You belong to me” she added before you felt her plump evil lips press against yours.
Plan A soon because plan nothing. For now, you belonged to Maria Hill, the woman from the bar.
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sapphicmsmarvel · 2 years
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maria hill masterlist
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💜: favorites
🔥: smut/spicy
marias playlist 
dating maria hill 
i love you hardass hill 
gifs with maria 
18 
intimacy with maria hill 
social media au 
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gingiesworld · 6 months
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Never Over You (Kinktober)
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Maria Hill x GN! Reader
Warnings: Slight Smut. Amab! Reader
Taglist: @bababaka @natashaswife4125 @natashamaximoff-69 @wizardofstories @canvascoloredin @wandanats-goodgirl @the-ox-fan20 @marvelogic @louxbloom
18+ MINORS DNI
It wasn't news that Maria Hill and Y/N Y/L/N, two highly respected Agents of Shield were indeed ex lovers. Although their split was indeed rough, especially as Maria told them she never really cared for them, even though that was far from the truth.
Maria hated herself for breaking Y/N's heart. The sight of their empty eyes plagued her mind every time she closed her eyes. What she never expected was to see them at one of Tony Stark's famous parties.
"Y/N here is going to be joining us here at the compound." Tony stated as he patted their back proudly. Everyone else congratulated them as Maria just gazed in their direction.
"I know this isn't exactly what you want but I tried to go against Fury." Y/N tried to reason with their ex.
"It's ok." Maria shook her head with a smile. "You deserve this." She kissed their cheek before she walked away to start up a conversation with the girls.
"You are still hung up on them." Natasha stated with a smirk as she wrapped her arms around Wanda's waist. The witch blushing at the gesture.
"I am." Maria admitted as she watched Y/N talk easily with the others. The stupid smirk that she fell for on their face as they listened to Sam tell them one of his little mission anecdotes.
"Tell them." Wanda suggested as Maria shook her head.
"What if they've moved on?" Maria told them.
"I can read their mind." Wanda suggested as Nat watched Y/N eye up one of the waitresses.
"They're still single." Nat stated as both Maria and Wanda stared at her. "They just shamelessly checked out the waitress."
"So you have a chance." Wanda squealed as Maria sighed. Watching as Y/N soon approached the waitress. Since Maria, Y/N hadn't really had a stable relationship, bouncing from bed to bed with a long string of one night stands.
"Can we talk?" Maria asked them as she stood beside them at the bar
"What's up?" They turned to face her, Maria's heart skipped a beat at the tone of their voice.
"Somewhere private?" She requested as Y/N nodded and followed her through the compound towards her room she sometimes stays in whenever she is there. "I am still in love with you." She told them as they just stared at her.
"What do you mean 'still'?" They asked her curiously.
"I have always loved you, I just couldn't deal with the possibility of almost losing you." Maria spoke honestly. "I just, I couldn't bare the thought so I thought that breaking up was the easy option."
"So why spring this up on me now?" They questioned. "Especially after I have finally got myself over the heart break you caused! Why now?!"
"Because I." She took a deep breath before she stepped forward, cupping their cheeks. "Seeing you tonight has brought everything back. I just I was never over you."
Y/N gazed in her eyes, trying to find any uncertainty before they leaned forwards, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Their hands finding her waist as their tongues dance together. Soon becoming a mess of teeth and tongue as the two stripped each other of their clothes.
Y/N picked her up before walking towards the bed, laying her down gently as they gazed into her blue eyes. A smile on their face as it seemed as though time had stopped. Two souls reunited in a night of passion.
Y/N made love to her, intertwining their hands as they thrust their hips in time with her movements. The two soon cumming together before Y/N had kissed her softly.
"I never really got over you." They admitted as they leaned on their side, taking in her features. "I never stopped loving you and I know I never will."
Maria leaned up and kissed their lips tenderly before she turned them onto their back as she soon straddled their lap. Her hands flat against their chest as she looked down at them.
"Let's see how your stamina has improved." She smirked as she rolled her hips against their semi hard cock. The two moaning before she sunk down on their hardened cock.
"I knew they wouldn't last long." Nat whispered to Wanda as they stepped away from the door.
"They were meant to be." Wanda smiled as she led Natasha into their own shared room.
"As are we." Nat smiled before she kissed her lips softly. Heading into a long night themselves.
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yelenabemylova · 1 year
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maria hill masterlist
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Softie- agent hill may seem intimidating to everyone else, but she’ll always soften up for you
Flu (Natasha x Maria x Reader) - you have the flu, but luckily your girlfriends are more than willing to take care of you
Bathtime- a really fluffy post mission bath with your girlfriend
cobie smulders masterlist
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Quarantine- scenarios of you and Cobie being quarantined together
Headcanons- dating headcanons
Hugs and Kisses- showing up at your girlfriend’s house with a rose and chocolates
Awake- a drabble of waking up next to her
Hug- a drabble where you just need a hug
Paparazzi- a drabble where the paparazzi are following you both
Heartbroken- a drabble where cobie comforts you while you go through a breakup
Together- a drabble in which cobie falls in love with you
Hurt- a drabble where Cobie said something she didn’t mean and comforts you
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mviswidow · 10 months
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strong and capable
Blackhill x daughter!Reader
Word count: 565
Summary: R is home from her first solo mission and her moms are so proud, though Natasha finds herself worried.
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“Your mother is a little upset that you got hurt, but we’re very proud of you, kiddo. You did great work today,” Maria said, and you could see the truth of her words in her eyes.
“Thank you, Momma,” a smile crept onto your face. “I learned from the best.”
“That you did,” she replied as she dabbed a cloth with peroxide over the raw skin above your eyebrow. 
You winced at the contact and offered you an apologetic smile, “You get used to it.”
You scoffed, remembering the countless amount of times you’d seen her complain to Natasha as her wife cleaned her cuts, “that’s bullshit.”
Maria rolled her eyes, but a smile still played on her lips, “Don’t be a little punk, I was trying to make you feel better about it.”
You laughed as Natasha walked into the room as she got off the phone with someone.
Your mom walked over and sighed quietly, looking over where your face had been scraped or was bloody in various places before kissing the top of your head, “We’re working on your defensive combat this week.”
“Okay,” you nodded.
Maria looked to Natasha expectantly.
“And I’m very proud of you, sweetheart. Good job,” she smiled, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear.
You chuckled, “Thank you, Mom. I did my best.”
“I know you did, I just don’t like seeing my baby hurt is all.”
Maria finished cleaning you up, put some neosporin on the places she thought needed it, and kissed your forehead, “Good as new.”
You smiled and hopped off the stool you’d been sitting on, “Thanks, Momma. You guys down to watch a movie after I shower? Maybe Mulan?”
“Of course. You need some food in you, though, I’ll make dinner to eat while we watch, okay?” Natasha replied.
“Sounds good to me,” you agreed, before rushing into the bathroom.
When the door closed Maria leaned back against the countertop and pulled Natasha towards her, holding her upper arms. Natasha let her hands rest at her wife’s hips and took a deep breath.
“You need to be nicer to her,” Maria murmured, and Natasha nodded, eyes fixed on the floor.
Maria tilted her wife’s face towards her, “I mean it. Look how long we’ve been at it and how often do we complete a job without a scratch?”
“I know. I worry, obviously - I know you do too. I’m happy she wants to take after us, it just scares me because I know how badly this can go and god forbid-”
“Baby, stop,” Maria shook her head and ran her hands up and down Natasha’s arms to soothe her. “Our daughter is so strong, and so capable, okay? She graduated at the top of her class - I mean, we trained her ourselves. You have to trust that she can take care of herself out there. Let yourself celebrate her victories instead of worrying about what could have gone worse. You know we’re part of the reason she does this. How do you think she feels that you’re not over the moon about her success today just because she got out with a couple of cuts and bruises?”
“You’re right, I’m sorry,” Natasha sighed and put her arms around Maria’s neck, feeling her wife’s hands snake around her waist. “Thank you, my love. I’ll talk to her later.”
Maria kissed her cheek, “Anytime, angel.”
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abbyromanoff · 1 year
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MASTERLIST
PEOPLE I WILL WRITE FOR: Scarlett Johansson & characters, Lizzie Olsen & characters, Hailee Steinfeld & characters, Cobie Smulders & characters, Brie Larson & characters, Kathryn Hahn & characters, Florence Pugh & characters, Tessa Thompson & characters, mortica addams, Marilyn thornhill, Emily Prentiss, and (possibly) any others that are requested
THINGS I WILL WRITE: age gaps (legal), angst, fluff, pet play, step-cest, amab/intersex (only for characters not reader), pregnancy, dark fics, knives or weapons, sensitive topics, little!reader, little!characters, age play, actresses x reader, lactation, and prob more that I can’t remember
THINGS I WILL NOT WRITE: incest, pedophilia, men x reader (platonic is fine), male!reader, amab/intersex reader, underaged (character or reader), and smut
When requesting please do not use the term “g!p” and instead use amab, intersex, or just say that they have a dick!!
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And if you don’t like my blog, just leave. I’ll just delete any hate I receive so don’t waste your time!!
Natasha Romanoff/Scarlett Johansson
Wanda Maximoff/Elizabeth Olsen
Kate Bishop/Hailee Steinfeld
Maria Hill/Cobie Smulders
Carol Danvers/Brie Larson
Agatha Harkness/Kathryn Hahn
Mortica Addams
Ms. Thornhill
Yelena Belova/Florence Pugh
WandaNat
YelenaKate
Criminal minds
Kinktober
Kinkmas
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6rookie-writer0110 · 8 months
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Let's talk on the phone
Avengers Cast x Male Reader
Request - Ok so can I request avengers cast x Male Reader R has worked with all the avengers cast before and has played as the love interest of them in different movies but he finally debuts as Danny Ketch Ghost Rider in doctor Strange 2 (I haven't seen it but let's say he makes a cameo) and the fans are loving him and are going crazy when it's announced his also gonna get his show that's gonna ma15+ and when Marvel release the trailer for R's ghost rider show all the fans are going crazy.
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You are at Comic-con with the Avengers cast. They are answering questions from the fans and talking about upcoming projects. You are sitting between Elizabeth Olsen and Benedict Cumberbatch, you get along with everyone. A fan asked you a question...
“Hi, Y/n. Umm is it true, you did other movies with everyone from the Avengers?” She asked.
“Yes, that is true. With Cobie Smulders, I played her cheating husband, then with Elizabeth Olsen, I played her boyfriend in a time period movie. Then I played Scarlett Johansson’s husband in a movie but I died. But I did work with everyone in the Marvel cast” You smiled.
“Today, we will show a cameo that is what is expected in Doctor Strange 2,. So here is the first look of Danny Ketch, also known as Ghost Rider,” Sam Raimi said.
The lights get dim. The video starts to play Scarlet Witch fighting Doctor Strange, but they stopped because they hear someone…
“Is your friend?” Doctor Strange asked.
Ghost Rider is on his motorcycle and he gets off the motorcycle. Then Ghost Rider takes out the whip.
“No. But I don't care I will fight you or him” Scarlet Witch said.
“Avengers? Fantastic Four? X-Dudes? They can all kiss my bony, flammable ass." You said.
Ghost Rider was about to fight then the video stopped.
“Ghost Rider will be played by Y/n. And Ghost Rider will get his own series and will be rated as mature” Sam Raimi said.
Everyone starts to cheer then Elizabeth hugged you. Fans started to ask questions about Ghost Rider and you answer each question.
After the Q&A, you took pictures with fans and signed autographs. Then you take a break with Benedict.
“Everyone seems to be happy that you will be Ghost Rider,” Benedict said.
“I’m just this time Ghost Rider will be accurate like in the comic books. If he wasn't accurate then I would have given up on the role. The fans did like the cameo and I'm happy about that. Plus we are going to get to see a different side of Danny, but that goes along with the storyline like in the comics” You said.
“I’m guessing, Ghost Rider is your favorite hero?” Benedict said.
“Good guess, but yeah. Since I was a kid, Ghost Rider has been my favorite. I have action figures and comic books. Anything related to him, I would buy it” You said.
“I know you will do great as Ghost Rider. Can't wait to keep working with you” Benedict said.
“Thanks” You smiled.
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Weeks Later… you have been doing interviews for your role as Ghost Rider. The fans are liking the outfit and Ghost Rider’s form. You are doing an interview with the cast
“Is Ghost Rider going to meet the Avengers?” the host asked.
“Yes, but not in a nice way. All I can say is that he will not follow Steve Rogers's rules” You said.
“I had to film a few scenes with him and Scarlett. We think the fans will like how our characters meet” Chris said.
“The fans can't wait to see that. Y/n, have you always been a fan of Ghost Rider or have you found out recently who he is?” the host said.
“I have always been a nerd when it comes to Ghost Rider. He is my favorite character and I'm glad the movie and the show will be accurate to his storyline” You smiled.
“He has told me many Ghost Rider facts that I didn't know. For his birthday, I got him a Ghost Rider poster and t-shirt, and he stop smiling about it” Scarlett said.
“That was a cool gift” You smiled.
Much later, you went out with the cast to eat. Some fans did take pictures with you then you signed a few autographs.
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You are on set filming for the Ghost Rider show. You took a selfie with Elizabeth, Chris Evans, and Scarlett Johanson, and it was posted online. Everyone is liking the outfit of Ghost Rider. In the picture, you have on the jacket and you have the chains around you.
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midnightmayhem13 · 10 months
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hi! do you think you can do something where maria confesses her feelings after seeing r get flirted with by someone? basically a jealous maria confessing her feelings lol
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ofc i can, i love this submission! ty and enjoy🩶
maria hill x reader; bff nat, yucky men, hint of angst?, jealous maria❕fluffy at the end
while maria kept a cold and professional composure around everyone, you were her only exception.
around you, she could be maria, not agent hill or commander of shield. she was soft around you, gental and sweet with you.
you two had gotten close ever since you met. you broke her walls and she fell for you. there was something about you that she let herself fall for you. she wanted to love you. you reciprocated the feelings. and while maria was literally the maria hill one of the best spy and agent in the world, she didn't think you liked her back.
but oh was the feeling incredibly mutual. and you would've told her if you weren't just a little bit intimidated by her. you had to admit, she scared you when you first met. but that's exactly why you fell for her. seeing a woman in power was refreshing.
since maria's feelings of you were getting stronger by the day, she grew protective of you. as if you were hers. you both so desperately wanted that to be true but it unfortunately wasn't the truth yet. but she couldn't help it. when sam or any of the guys would flirt with you she'd send them off claiming it was just a coincidence they were needed whenever nat blamed her for getting jealous.
nat was a close friend to both of you. she knew both of you liked the other and encouraged you two to ask eachother out. she wouldn't pry but she was a big supporter of you two.
and you were an incredibly beautiful women. you could have anyone you wanted and maria was aware of that. there was always eyes on you, compliments and flirtatious remarks constantly came your way. maria was just another of your 'admirers'.
little did hill know that she was the only one that could ever have your heart. you wished she would be the one flirting with you or asking you out. you tried to get over her but soon figured it was impossible. she seemed to avoid you when she saw someone flirted with you. was it something you did? your thoughts got the best of you 'does she think i'm a whore?' you shook the idea from your head deciding to do the best you could and try to talk to her.
she couldn't hold a grudge on you for very long. she easily started talking to you again. she never got mad at you. she was jealous. she thought if she avoided you it would go away, it didn't.
tony decided to host a gala. it was an anniversary for the battle of new york. you attended by force but you enjoyed his shenanigans. maria also attended, only after nat told her you would be there.
you looked absolutely stunning to maria. well to everyone there. but you only ever wondered if maria thought you looked good.
you couldn't take your eyes of maria. she looked so so yummy. (yes, yummy, cobie smulders is yummy)
as expected you got hit on by various people, that weren't maria. a few women came up to maria but she was too busy watching you like a hawk to acknowledge their presence.
you politely rejected them saying you weren't interested. most were understanding but there was one man, of course, that didn't understand no.
maria watched you from the bar she was leaning on.
"you're gonna let him sweet talk your girl, hill?" nat asked with a smirk pouring two shots.
"shut it romanoff" maria exhaled, angrily downing the liquid.
her jaw clenched as she watched you. letting out unconscious groans as she watched the drunk man try to make advances on you. she almost broke the shot glass in her hand when his hand went to your hip. she had enough
"cmon mama, have some fun with me tonight" his voice laced with a think accent. he was okay looking, he wasn't your maria though. he was definitely too pushy for your liking either way.
"i said no. get off of me." you shoved him away, you could easily take him right now. you didn't want to cause attention. but when he tried to grind on you to the music, you were tempted to beat the shit out of him.
"get the fuck off of her"
it was none other than your maria. she pulled him from the collar.
"or what bitch?" he challenged. this couldn't end well. at the blink of an eye maria's fist went to his face. easily breaking his nose.
"get out of my sight." maria said angrily, hoping he'd leave before she lost her patience. of course he left, thank god.
maria turned to you, face and body completely softening by the sight of you. anger turning to adoration and worry. "are you okay? did he hurt you?" she worried holding your face with one hand and your hand in the other.
you pushed her off. "why do you care?" you said walking away to the balcony. okay obviously you were in love with her and she was your knight in shining amour, but she chased everyone one away yet never asked you on a date? you couldn't help but get annoyed.
she followed your quick feet. soon standing with you on the balcony.
"what?" maria was confused. did you genuinely want that thing of a man?
"don't protect me like you want me." you said fighting off tears. if she didn't want you why was she fighting anyone else who did. "don't act like you want me"
confusion and sadness was written all over maria face "what the hell are you talking about?" you're all maria ever dreamed of having.
"you chase everyone who flirts with me away but won't ask me on a date! what the hell do you think i'm talking about!" you were mad. how could she play with you like this.
maria froze. you wanted her to ask you on a date? maria never thought her feelings would be reciprocated. she eventually came back to the present. she had hesitated as you yelled and were now waiting for a response. you went to walk away as she didn't respond.
"i'm in love with you god damn it!" you turned, shocked by what you just heard "wha-" " i scare anyone who wants you because i get jealous alright? because i want you! i want to be the one kissing you and holding you at night and come home to you. i can't stand to see anyone flirting with you because that could be me! i'm jealous i cant call you mine."
now it was your turn to freeze and stare. you thought you were dreaming. maria, wanted you?
"hey i'm sorry it all just came out-" maria was cut off by your lips on hers. your all she ever wanted, and she was all you could ever want.
she immediately wrapped her hands around your waist and kissed you desperately. the kiss became heated as she took over.
when air became a problem, you pulled away. her lips chasing yours. your eyes were still closed, lips parted. you giggled, not believing what just happened. maria did the same letting out a breathy laugh. pulling you closer while squeezing your ass. maybe you two were a little tipsy.
"friday at 7 me and you?" maria asked looking at you lovingly.
"obviously hill" you laughed laying you head on her chest. she was tall, taller than you. she smelled elegant and felt warm. she grounded you and held you close.
the morning after she woke up with you in her arms. you really were a miracle to her. she whispered a hushed 'i love you' before placing kisses all over your neck and face. kissing all the marks she left last night.
her arms around your bare waist. hands once again exploring your body and carefully stroking your breast before giving it a soft squeeze.
"morning angel face" she mumbled into your neck as you stirred awake. you turned around and held her neck kissing her softly and deeply. "good morning my love." you teased smiling. scratching her scalp through her hair softly.
maria melted at the sweet name and gesture. making a cute flustered sound and hiding herself in her neck.
you pulled her away holding her head gingerly. pecking her lips once, twice, then three times. she smiled. not being able to believe how lucky she was
"i love you too"
MARIA HILL POOKIE BAE FOREVER✊ she never die. anyways bye🩶
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Maria Hill x SHIELD!reader, i need fluff with this woman cobie smulders is so <333 maybe perhaps the party/a party similar to the one in ultron
hi! i hope you enjoy this :)
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summary: natasha romanoff isn't only part of earth's mightiest heroes. sometimes she's a party's best wingwoman.
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Help From a Friend
You were trying not to state across the room, where Maria was sitting and laughing with some of the other guests in attendance. You knew that if you went over there she would invite you to sit down, but you didn’t know how much longer you could keep your feelings to yourself when she looked like that. 
The Avengers were having some kind of gala, and Tony Stark had invited a few of the SHIELD agents that the team had worked with to attend, and you were on that list. Having worked alongside Black Widow, Hawkeye, and Captain America on a few missions now, you were getting used to the way things worked with this new team of Earth’s Mightiest Heroes. 
You had just taken another sip of your drink when a voice interrupted your thoughts. “She likes you too you know.” 
“What?” you turned around to see Natasha Romanoff sitting next to you, a glass of wine resting on the countertop in front of her. “What are you talking about?” 
Natasha rolled her eyes and smiled. “Maria thinks you don’t like her back, but judging from all the times you’ve been glancing over in her direction, she’s not correct about that assumption. You’re just as bad as she is, it’s a match made in heaven.” 
“I don’t believe you,” you said quietly. 
“She said the same thing,” Natasha responded with a shake of her head. “So I’m taking matters into my own hands. Come on, dance with me for a little bit.” 
Still a little confused about what was happening, you followed the redhead out to the dancefloor and began to slowly sway in time to the music. Part of you hoped that Natasha was right, but there was still a nagging voice in the back of your head that said this was all for nothing and that Maria would never return your feelings. You tried to keep that voice squashed down. 
And maybe this was a dream, because what felt like seconds after you started, someone was asking to cut in. You didn’t miss the knowing glance that Natasha gave you as she walked away and Maria began to sway with you. 
She looked perfect in a black dress, her hair swept to the side in a way that showed off her face. “You look amazing tonight,” she said sincerely, and you felt your heart stop for a moment as you registered her words. 
“So do you,” you said. 
You danced in silence for a few more seconds, and then she broke the silence. “Can I ask you something?” 
“What?” 
“Would you want to go to dinner with me sometime?” 
Those were not the words you were expecting to hear, and your brain short-circuited for a few moments before you responded. “Did Natasha put you up to this?” 
“No?” Maria looked confused. “Why would Natasha put me up to that?” 
“She’s the only one who knows how I feel about you, and I just thought she might have pushed you into this.” 
Maria laughed. “I can honestly confirm that Natasha did not ask me to ask you out. In fact, she’s the one who suggested that you might actually feel the same way about me as I do about you.” 
Lost for words, you did something a little crazy: you leaned in and kissed her. Her hands found your waist as she kissed back, and by the time you two pulled apart, both yours and her lips were a little swollen. “Can I take that as a yes to dinner sometime?” Maria asked, reaching down to grab your hand. 
“Of course you can,” you said, before leaning in and kissing her again. 
- the end -
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