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lesbian-deadpool · 1 year
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Tony: Natasha's family looks down on me. Yelena talks about me right in front of my face in Russian because she thinks I’m not smart enough to learn another language. But I’ve been taking classes and now I can understand all the hurtful things she’s saying.
Y/N: And how did that help?
Tony: Well, now I know they all think I’m short and I was able to do some research and find that 1940s census that proves I’m above average in height.
Y/N: For 1940.
Tony: Yeah, I’m taller than the greatest generation! It doesn’t matter-
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nyx-aira · 2 years
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February Nights
| Melina x Reader |
Summary: Although Melina isn't the biggest romantic she's still gonna make sure to give you something special.
A/N: And here is Melina <3
PSA: Do NOT copy, steal, translate, plagiarize, republish, etc any of my works on Tumblr or any other platform. Also, do NOT claim any of my works as your own. All of these works are either requests I’ve gotten that people have wanted me to write or original ideas I’ve had for works. If you happen to take inspiration from anything I’ve written and want to write something inspired by that, please a) ask me first and b) IF I say yes, credit me as inspo in your post by tagging me and link whatever work of mine that inspired you. Thanks.
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Melina knew it was valentine's day but she had never been a fan of the concept. Spending money on this one day of the year just to show your partner that you love them was a strange concept to her and if she was honest it was a bit tasteless as well.
That's why Melina was currently dragging you on top of the roof, the cold February air freezing your hands in seconds.
"You know I love you Melina but why are we climbing our roof in the middle of the night?"
"Just wait a second, my dove, we're almost there." With these words she pulled you up and your eyes widened in surprise.
The roof was covered in a mountain of blankets and there was a small lantern next to them, flickering softly in the moonlight.
"I know it's not a romantic dinner or a date with flowers and chocolate but to watch the most beautiful thing in the universe and have the opportunity to go stargazing as well is hopefully just as good."
You smiled at her, although you weren't sure she really saw it and buried yourself in the mountain of blankets, Melina not far behind.
She cuddled close to you and pressed a short kiss to your temple before she put out the candle.
The nightsky glimmered like a bag of crystals, the milky way visible like a white band that was pulled across the sky and the billions of stars, one shining brighter than the other. It was a beautiful night and it was even more beautiful because Melina had the most precious thing in the world in her arms.
"I love you, my dove."
"I love you too, my Melina, just as beautiful as the stars above us."
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sylviegirlfriend · 3 years
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A little more about requests...
Hey! To finish the posts for today I’m gonna give you guys more information about what/who i write or not here...
MALE CHARACTERS FOR YOUR REQUESTS:
Steve Rogers
Tony Stark
Thor Odinson
Loki Laufeyson
Clint Barton
Peter Parker
Tobey!Peter (Peter 2)
Andrew!Peter (Peter 3)
Bucky Barnes
Sam Wilson
T’Challa
Vision (yea ;))
Pietro Maximoff (only MCU’s Pietro, not X-Men)
Scott Lang
Peter Quill
Mobius
Alexei Shostakoff (yeah, why not?)
Stephen Strange (just realize that i forgot the king srry)
FEMALE CHARACTERS FOR YOUR REQUESTS:
Carol Danvers
Natasha Romanoff
Wanda Maximoff
Sylvie Laufeydottir
Gamora
Nebula
Peggy Carter
Sharon Carter
Yelena Belova
Agatha Harkness
Shuri Udaku
Okoye
MJ
Melina Vostokov
Kate Bishop
Monica Rambeau
GENRES OF IMAGINES AND ONESHOTS:
Fluff
Angst
Smut (not real smut, but mentions of it maybe...)
Dark!
WHAT I’LL NOT WRITE ABOUT:
Incest
BDSM
Major Character Death
Mentions of bullying (coming from the major character, in case, the reader)
So, as I always say, the requests are open! You can ask or write on the comments on my recent posts!
Thank you for reading!
- Gabs.
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theunreliablewriter · 5 years
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Request Info
Hello, everyone!
I write Character x Fem!Reader stories/imagines/headcanons. Fluff, angst, and smut are accepted as long as they follow the guidelines. I also accept platonic requests.
I will not write about eating disorders, weight loss (physical insecurities are fine), nonconsensual sex, emotional/physical domestic violence, sexual degradation, physical punishments, or anything not listed here that I find myself to be uncomfortable with.
Also, I am a lesbian, and sometimes, I simply can’t get inspired to write for men. I will try my hardest to tap back into my twenty-one years of experience with comphet, but I can’t promise my AuDHD brain will find the motivation for it. I’m sorry in advance, if I can’t fulfill your request.
And, as mentioned above, I do have ASD and ADHD. My hyperfixations play a significant role in what I want and can get myself to write. So, again, I apologize if I cannot fulfill your request — at least not right away — due to this.
Fandoms/Characters/People:
* = Favorite to write for.
Crossed Out = Not currently writing for.
Harry Potter
Hermione Granger*
Harry Potter
Ronald Weasley
Severus Snape
Remus Lupin
Lucius Malfoy
Star Wars
Rey*
Qi’ra
Kylo Ren*
Marvel Cinematic Universe
Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch*
Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow*
Yelena Belova*
Okoye*
Dr. Jane Foster/Mighty Thor
Carol Danvers/Captain Marvel
Melina Vostokov
Loki*
Tony Stark/Iron Man
Dr. Stephen Strange
Twilight
Bella Swan*
Rosalie Hale*
Leah Clearwater
Alice Cullen
Carlisle Cullen
Edward Cullen
Jasper Cullen
DC Extended Universe
Diana Prince/Wonder Woman*
Harley Quinn*
Clark Kent/Superman
Game of Thrones (TV Series)
Daenerys Targaryen*
Margaery Tyrell
Brienne of Tarth
Cersei Lannister*
House of the Dragon
Rhaenyra Targaryen*
Daemon Targaryen*
Wednesday
Wednesday Addams*
Larissa Weems*
Enid Sinclair
American Horror Story: Hotel
The Countess/Elizabeth Johnson*
Celebrities
Lady Gaga*
Daisy Ridley*
Emilia Clarke*
Elizabeth Olsen*
Scarlett Johansson*
Florence Pugh*
Emma Watson*
Jenna Ortega*
Margot Robbie*
Adele*
Taylor Swift*
Tom Hiddleston
Important: Please, when you request, give me a good bit of detail. Don’t just simply say, “Wanda Maximoff x Reader.” Let me know what it is you want, and please specify if you want angst, fluff, etc.
Also Important: I will try to update as much as possible, but I am battling some personal issues with depression, which affects my motivation to write. So, please, be patient. :) Also, English is my first language, but I am dyslexic, so please excuse any word/letter flipping and misspelling I overlook, since I am a very lazy proofreader.
If you have any questions, don’t hesitate to shoot me a message!
Thank you! Have a great day!
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lesbian-deadpool · 1 year
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Y/N: Hey, question.
Y/N: Does your mom like me?
Natasha: It's two in the morning.
Y/N: Yeah, but does she?
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lesbian-deadpool · 1 year
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Melina: Okay, if we can't do it by sheer force, we'll do it my way.
Natasha: But your way is sheer force, just with a 'please' at the end!
(Bonus)
Y/N: I love your moms way.
Natasha, done with Y/N making jokes about being in love with Melina: Stop.
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lesbian-deadpool · 1 year
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Y/N: Your mother loves me!
Natasha: She thinks you’re my cleaner.
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lesbian-deadpool · 1 year
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Melina: Self care is eating mangos.
Alexei: I hate mangoes.
Melina: Oh, die then.
(Bonus)
Y/N: 
Y/N, to Natasha and Yelena: I love your parents relationship.
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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(During Black Widow when Natasha and Melina are swaping identities)
Natasha: So, all I have to do is act like a pig obsessed killer? Easy.
Melina: And I have to act gay.
(Bonus)
Y/N, standing behind them: Do I have to fuck your mom?
Natasha: No!
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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Melina: You need to eat healthier.
Yelena: No.
Melina: The last person who didn’t eat healthier after I told them to died.
Yelena: Oh my God.
Melina: In a plane crash.
Yelena: That sounds unrelated.
Melina: I crashed the plane.
Melina: Do not disobey me.
Y/N: 
Y/N: Don't you just love mother-daughter dynamics?
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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Congratulations. 15k followers is quiet big number
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(It’s been so long since I hit 15k, but here I am doing some more that I have in my asks)
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“Should... Should we be stopping them?” your question cam up confused, thanks to what was happening before your eyes.
“No.” Melina shrugged, as she continued chopping vegetables in the kitchen.
Her nonchalant reaction to her grown children, fighting -trying to choke each other out- on the living room floor of their parents house.
All the while Alexei continued building his model plane at the dining room table, peaceful and in his element, paying his children no mind.
“Uh... but... Yelena’s starting to turn red,” you pointed out, a worried tone tinting your voice.
“Natasha, loosen your hold on your sister,” the brunette woman called over her shoulder, your girlfriend listening immediately. Her grip still holding the random curtain around Yelena’s throat, the redness in the blondes face slowly fading as they continued with their fight.
A confused sound poured from the back of your throat, eyes glued onto the two sisters, as the parents carried on with their hobbies.
“They do this all the time,” Melina explained.
“It’s normal,” came Alexei’s words next, tweezers held against the model as he glued a piece on, “They’ll finish up soon enough.”
“Okay...”
“Welcome to the family.” Melina smiled over to you.
Talk about meeting your partners family for the first time.
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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Melina: Natasha, what do you value about Y/N?
Natasha: They're thoughtful. They pick flowers and brings them to me.
Natasha: ... often they’re ones I’ve just planted, but...
Y/N: That’s how I know they’re fresh!
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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Y/N, after meeting Natasha's mom: I love meeting people’s moms.
Y/N: It’s like reading an instruction manual as to why they’re nuts.
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nyx-aira · 3 years
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My Hero
Requested by anon
Summary: You come home injured from a mission and Melina takes care of you.
A/N: I just want her to hold me and tell me that everything is gonna be alright. I just love her so much, is that too much to ask?
TW: mention of violence, injuries
PSA: Do NOT copy, steal, translate, plagiarize, republish, etc any of my works on Tumblr or any other platform. Also, do NOT claim any of my works as your own. All of these works are either requests I’ve gotten that people have wanted me to write or original ideas I’ve had for works. If you happen to take inspiration from anything I’ve written and want to write something inspired by that, please a) ask me first and b) IF I say yes, credit me as inspo in your post by tagging me and link whatever work of mine that inspired you. Thanks.
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"Oh darling."
You stumbled through the door, clutching your ribs that were definitely broken, just wanting to lay down and forget the pain.
Melina rushed to your side, catching you before you could even stumble fully into the room.
Your mission had gone wrong and you had to retreat as there were to many guards protecting your target. Not before they could give you a thorough beating and you had to drag yourself back home.
You felt Melina wrap an arm around you she she held you close to her, checking you for any fatal injuries as she was swearing to herself in Russian. All the while she was trying to sooth you, pressing kisses to your hair as she pulled it to the side and that was when she saw the stab wound.
"Hush, my love, all will be fine."
Melina maneuvered the two of you to the bathroom where she made you sit down on the counter while she searche for the first aid kit that you had to use more often than not.
She gently helped you out of your tac suit, soothing you when she pressed down on a pretty nasty bruise or cut.
When she finally got the suit off of you she sucked in a sharp breath. Your whole torso was littered with bruises and cuts and of course there was the stab wound at your left shoulder that was bleeding like a bitch.
Melina tried to keep a neutral face but it killed her to see you in so much pain. She swore to herself she would find whoever did this to you but first she had to tend to you.
"It's gonna be alright, my love, I promise."
There wasn't much she could do about the bruises so she focused her attention on your shoulder.
Cleaning the wound was the easiest bit. It wasn't too deep that you needed to go to the hospital but Melina had to stitch it up.
She tried to ignore your whimpers as the needle first entered your skin but it wasn't working. Your pained groans and the vice grip you had around her arm were almost enough to break her but Melina knew she had to finish.
Pressing a kiss to your shoulder she bandaged it and cupped your face, looking at you with pure love and adoration.
"You're so strong for me, my darling, you're doing great."
Leaning forward Melina pressed a kiss to your lips, wrapping her arms around your waist, careful not to hurt you any further.
You melted into her kiss, all the pain and tension forgotten as soon as her lips met yours.
Melina cradled your face as she poured all her love in this kiss, wanting to whisk your pain away, lock you up so no one could harm you anymore.
She knew that this was impossible but she swore to herself she would do anything to protect you.
Breaking the kiss she brushed away a stray peace of hair and pressed a kiss to your nose, making you giggle.
A mischievous glint in her eyes Melina leaned forward to plaster kisses all over your face. She kissed your cheeks, then your nose and your forehead.
Smiling at you she pressed one last kiss to your lips she let go of you to grab a wash cloth to clean your cuts, squeezing your hand in comfort as you hissed in pain.
"Hush, I'm almost finished, you're doing amazing my dear."
Luckily the cuts weren't too deep so she just used an ointment that helped prevent infections and bandaged your cuts as well, pressing a kiss to your cheeks when she was finished, praising you for being good for her.
Helping you down from the counter, Melina wrapped an arm around you to hold you close, walking out of the bathroom and into the hallway.
The two of you made your way to the bedroom and she gently laid you down, sliding in behind you and pressing a kiss to your shoulder, pulling you close to wrap her arms around you.
"Sleep my darling, I will watch over you."
With that she flipped the lightswitch and the room was pulled into darkness.
You shuffled closer to Melina, turning around so you were facing her, burying your face in her chest as you instinctively wrapped your arms around her, her body warmth and the hand brushing through your hair lulling you to sleep.
Melina pulled you even closer as she closed her eyes and fell asleep, arms wrapped protectively around you.
"I got you, my love, I'm here now."
There was no one who could hurt you when she was by your side.
Your hero.
Your saviour.
Your lover.
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nyx-aira · 3 years
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Sliver Of Hope
Requested by anon
Summary: Melina falls for you and starts to question what she was doing her whole life.
A/N: Apologies this is kinda short but I'm busy preparing for Agathas August. I still wanted to post something for you guys
TW: violence, hinted abuse
PSA: Do NOT copy, steal, translate, plagiarize, republish, etc any of my works on Tumblr or any other platform. Also, do NOT claim any of my works as your own. All of these works are either requests I’ve gotten that people have wanted me to write or original ideas I’ve had for works. If you happen to take inspiration from anything I’ve written and want to write something inspired by that, please a) ask me first and b) IF I say yes, credit me as inspo in your post by tagging me and link whatever work of mine that inspired you. Thanks.
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It's strange.
It feels warm and fuzzy, makes her want to abandon her rules and just do what she wants to.
It's strange because Melina though they had drilled any love and compassion out of her a long time ago.
But they didn't succeed because here she was, Melina Vostokoff, Dreykovs favourite, making mistakes because she was watching another widow on the other side of the room.
You weren't something special, one of many soldiers that were nothing more than puppets on a string. One of many widows at Dreykovs disposal, just another killer in a sea of killers.
But to Melina you were special.
Something about you made her waver in her tasks whenever she walked by, made her heart beat faster but she never truly understood why.
Love was a concept that was even stranger to her than free will but her she was, debating whether or not her life could be anything different than the puppet on a string, the mouse in a cage.
All because of one widow that had stole her heart.
Melina had never paid much attention to the otger widows, they came and went, trained and died. No one was worth more than the other, this was drilled into her since she was little.
But her she was, trying to plead with Dreykov to choose someone else for this suicide mission.
Because you were her sliver of hope, her light in the darkness and she wouldn't let you die because she was ordered to.
She's trying to tell him that chances of success were higher with another widow, that there were others who were a better fit for the mission.
She was trying so hard because she didn't want to fail you. Not how she had failed her girls all those years ago.
Melina tried everything but in the end she ended up with a slap to the face and a knee to the gut.
Dreykov stormed out, telling his guards to take her to a cell, to as he called it, beat out the flaws that crept into her system.
Injecting her with a sedative Melina was dragged through the endless hallways of the red room, vision becoming blurry as the effects of her drug kicked in.
Her drug.
She developed it, took years to perfect it but she also made sure it wouldn't effect her too much. Melina was the top scientist of the red room for a reason.
So she waited.
Waited until she could think clearly again, until one of her guards didn't pay attention for a moment and she took his knife and slit his throat, the other guards reacting too slow and ending up with the knife in his chest.
Racing through the corridors Melina killed everyone who tried to stop her, not looking back even once as she defeated guard by guard.
She had a mission and she was gonna finish it.
Jumping onto the tarmac she saw you enter a jet. Running faster as she ever did she made it onto the plane, not a second to late as it took off.
You drew your weapon ready to fight but Melina slammed a vile on the ground, red particals entering your lungs and for the first time in your life the fog in your mind lifted and you were free.
You didn't understand, why was she helping you, was she even helping you?
Your question was answered when she passed you a tablet with your mission while she focused on flying the plane, not having said a single thing since she chase your down.
Taking her silence as a cue to sit down you took a seat in the back of the jet as you read through the mission objective. Locate the target, place the bomb, wait for further instructions.
This was nothing new to you as you had been briefed with the same mission objective an hour ago.
What made your heart skip a beat was the sentence under your instructions.
Make sure that agent doesn't return.
You looked over to Melina who had set her mouth in a firm line, she knew about this and for some reason she had saved you.
"Why?"
If she was honest with herself Melina didn't know why exactly, it was the same feeling that made her hesitate all those years ago when she gave her girls back to the red room, only then she didn't act on the feeling.
Melina didn't know a single thing about love, they told her it was a weakness to be eliminated, to be used against others and to rip out if she ever felt a flicker of it.
Only now she embraced it, let it guide her actions and made sure you also had the chance of love.
She knew it would be a long way to even get there but she promised herself that she would do anything she could to make it happen.
Of course she didn't tell you all of this, it would only overwhelm you, having gained your free will only minutes ago.
Instead she answered with a simple "I owed you."
Not clarifying any further.
Because Melina indeed owed you. You had made her doubt Dreykovs methods, question the red room and in the end gave her her chance of freedom.
Yes Melina owed you and she would do everything she could to repay her debt.
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nyx-aira · 3 years
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Jealousy
Requested by anon
Summary: Melina isn't jealous, she's just doing her job. Right?
A/N: Since I saw Black Widow I was absolutely gone for her and there aren't enough Melina fics out there so prepare for more (I can already see this is gonna be another obsession of mine)
Also thank you so much for 600 followers, you're the best guys<3
TW: a bit of violence
PSA: Do NOT copy, steal, translate, plagiarize, republish, etc any of my works on Tumblr or any other platform. Also, do NOT claim any of my works as your own. All of these works are either requests I’ve gotten that people have wanted me to write or original ideas I’ve had for works. If you happen to take inspiration from anything I’ve written and want to write something inspired by that, please a) ask me first and b) IF I say yes, credit me as inspo in your post by tagging me and link whatever work of mine that inspired you. Thanks.
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It was just a mission. It was just a mission, Melina repeat again and again as she watched you from the monitors flirting with your target.
She hated the way he had his arm around you waist and how he was starting at you not so subtle all the time. Melina knew this was the plan but she didn't like it one bit.
She told herself it was because she had to watch out for you and she couldn't do that while she was up here, watching the whole thing fold out in front of her. But as much as Melina wanted to deny it she knew the real reason why she was so troubled by the whole situation.
She was jealous.
It should be her who would be by your side, holding you close and touching you. Not some creepy old man who loved getting his hands on someone like you. Melina just wanted to cut them off, no one should be allowed to touch you besides her.
Normally the Russian spy wouldn't allow herself to indulge in something silly like daydreams but every time she saw you with someone she wanted it to be her, wanted it to be her who held your hand, who danced with you, who kissed you.
But it was nothing more than that. Silly daydreams.
Shaking her head Melina focused on the mission again, having lost you out of her sight for a minute.
When she found you again she let out a breath she didn't know she was holding but almost choked on the air as she saw where the two of you were. The private bedrooms.
Seeing red, Melina jumped out of her chair and left the security room, running down two flights of stairs, running faster as she saw unconscious security guards laying on the floor.
She tried to contact you but her earpiece wasn't working, electric static the only thing coming from your end. Cursing under her breath she stormed into the room where she pinpointed your location and was almost hit by bullets shooting in her direction.
Ducking behind some of the fancy pillars in the room she took cover and assessed the situation. There were seven guards in the room, enhanced by the look of the fist shaped holes in the walls. Two were already unconscious but that didn't make their situation much better.
Seeing an opening Melina charged at one of the guards, stunning him with her widow bites but he only stumbled for a bit before he recovered and turned towards her, fist going for her face.
Melina was too involved fighting the guard that was trying to stab her with a knife repeatedly that she didn't hear your cry for help until she saw you fall to the floor.
Melina made quick work of the remaining guard as she ran to your side, loading her widow bites to full capacity and shooting the guard, that was about to kill you, in the neck, hitting him in just the right place.
She sank to the ground and immediately noticed your broken leg but she knew the two of you had to get out of there as soon as possible.
Judging the pained look on your face you knew that as well as you got up from the ground and hissed in pain the moment your foot hit the ground.
Wrapping an arm around your shoulder she helped you up, the both of you making your way to the abandoned hallways, the guests of the gala having fled already.
Even though Melina knew you were hurt and were only relying on her help for that reason she felt a sense of pride surging through her as you squeezed her hand a bit harder. Telling herself it was only to get out of there faster she wrapped a possessive arm around your waist, her rage at the man from before still burning under her skin.
You were hers. Hers alone.
The logical part of her brain knew you were nobodys but the rest of Melina screamed at her to show the whole world that no one was allowed to touch you besides her.
"You're thinking to loud, Melina ", you remarked as you walked down the stairs, her grip on you tightening as she felt you stumble a bit.
The two of you walked in silence until Melina couldn't keep it quiet anymore.
"What were you thinking." She hissed, anger from before flaring up again.
"I was doing my job, Melina", you answered, unsure where her anger was coming from, "I'm don't know why you're so worked up, we have done this like a million times."
That was apparently the wrong thing to say as her eyes got darker and she let out a growl.
Yes you had done this a million times and every time Melina had to restrain herself from stabbing the person to death that was your target. She didn't like it. She never liked it.
"We could have done this a different way." She managed to rasp out, her hands shaking with rage as the adrenaline from the fight decreased.
"What, why?", you said, getting worked up as well, what was wrong with her, "it worked, I got in, flirted with him and..."
You stopped, turning around to look her in the face.
"You're jealous."
Melinas heart stopped. How was she gonna get out of this one. She hadn't been caught off guard like this in a long time.
"You know", you started, "I actually think this way is the best way to do it, you know why, Melina?"
Just walk Melina. Don't listen to a word.
"Because I can have my fun and..."
That was the last straw for her. Shoving you against the wall she looked at you with hungry eyes. This wasn't the professional agent you had been working with, this was Melina, the real Melina.
"Mine, you understand that. Mine."
That was the last thing she said as she lunged forward, capturing your lips in a heated kiss. Her hands in your hair she kissed you passionately, nipping at your bottom lip and catching it between her teeth.
Finally. She had been waiting for this for ages. This was how you treated someone like you, not like how they did it before her. But now there wouldn't be anyone able to do this anymore. Hers, only hers.
Melinas rage made her deepen the kiss, needing more. More of this, more of you.
Starting to get dizzy she pressed one last kiss to your lips as she let go of you, leaning her forehead against yours.
Catching her breath she took a minute before she looked at you. You were staring at her with an unreadable expression and for a second Melina feared that she misinterpreted the situation.
Almost as if sensing her doubts you pulled her close again, pressing a short but firm kiss to her lips, wrapping your hands around her waist to keep her in place.
This time Melina saw a knowing grin on your face and it dawned on her.
"You said that on purpose."
You just shrugged playfully as you looked her in the eyes again and with a mischievous glint in your eyes you spoke.
"What can I say, jealous Melina is really hot and dangerous."
She just stared at you for a second before she brushed a stray peace of hair out of your eyes. Cupping your face in her hands she got close and whispered in your ear.
"Then I hope you know not to make me too jealous."
"I wouldn't dream of it." You replied but your answer was cut short when she leaned forward again to capture you in yet another kiss.
Grabbing hold of her hair you silently cheered to yourself as you kissed her back.
Mission accomplished.
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