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lilolilyr · 2 years

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Sources + some other versions of my moodboards for the Bering&Wells meets S.H.I.E.L.D AU, plus a bit of background info! Made for the AU day of beringandwellsappreciationweek, thanks for the idea @galactic-pirates ! :D

I like the above one best because it's just aesthetically pleasing idk xD but it cuts through the w14 image in a kind of weird way because I used the long 1×3 pic on purpose for that so... Didn't turn out to be my final selection bc of that, but it gets the place of honour here!

A bit about the AU:

Honestly, I don't have any clear cut thoughts on this, just many ideas that even contradict each other in parts... Which is why I probably won't write an actual fic for this, but if someone else feels inspired by my idea, feel free to adopt it for yourself!

>>> I'm leaning towards it being a merge instead of a crossover, so warehouse personell in a Marvel-y world, not characters from both worlds. They're still Warehouse Agents, they just have the helicarrier instead of Univille! Or perhaps both, the 'carrier as a mobile unit and the Warehouse to store the masses of artefacts?

If we're vaguely replacing SHIELD characters with Warehouse ones, I think Artie would be the leader (Coulson), Claudia of course the hacker (Skye), Mrs F is Fury... that's where it stops making sense to replace anyone directly

Both Myka and HG work but don't really work as the the pilot and fighter (May), Helena because of Slightly Unhinged vibes, Myka because she could be reluctant to go back in the field after Sam dies on her watch, so she'd have that in common with May... H.G. of course works better as a scientist, but from characteristics she doesn't have a lot in common with the SHIELD ones

>>> On the other hand, a X-over would also be fun!

For starters, Mrs F and Fury and the Regents and the WSC just clashing adsfghjkl

Pete and Tony Stark either getting on great or absolutely despising each other!

Oh, and if we're rly making it Marvel/MCU with all the Avengers characters, Nat and Myka could exchange fighting tips, Clint would steal Helena's grappler to improve an arrow design...

Skye and Claudia would definitely take over the world via computer!

HG could meet Captain America, and bemoan the way they are lost in time together!

>>> Though that brings me to the question: are the Warehouse characters identical to canon, or do their backstories change? I don't want to take Helena's backstory away entirely, she wouldn't be herself if she was just a modern sci-fi woman without the jump forward in time. But maybe she is the equivalent of Captain America in this merge?

Also, I can't decide whether SHIELD should actually exist in some way, or just be replaced by the Warehouse... In canon, it more or less belongs to the FBI, so in this AU the Warehouse could be an even more secret division of the already super secret S.H.I.E.L.D. agency xD

>>> The helicarrier is also definitely problematic (not going into how MCU is problematic in so many ways anyway, bc then we'd still be here tomorrow lol), and I can see the Warehouse regents misusing that power, and that leading to conflict...

More moodboard variants:

This one I also like, kind of more grunge, dark aesthetic... Looks less techy and more like a steampunk-y sci-fi world still in the dangers of an invasion imo

Also I hadn't turned Myka's image yet, and while the original with Maria Hill looks fine as is, somehow the manip just looks weird without tilting her more upright

Aaand a long one:

Image sources:

Myka

Helena

Myka's body (Maria Hill) & background

Helena's background

W13 font

Helicarrier background image

Helicarrier

Warehouse shelves

Warehouse

Warehouse logo

All edits by me :)

If you also want to use SHIELD!Myka and Helena on the Helicarrier, here are the full pics, just credit me/this post if you use them!

I'm pretty sure I still don't have a W13 tag list? On the other hand I actually have a Bering and Wells sideblog @hgwellsmykabering , so if you follow that one you'll probably get all my content anyway :D if someone still wants to get tagged when I post new W13 things, just let me know!

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lovelyladywitch · 2 years

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How Dare You Love (5)

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff (x Yelena Belova) (eventually)

Summary: Wanda dreamwalks to take what she wants.

Warnings: 18+ ONLY, masturbation, (somewhat) dub-con, magic use, oral, penetration, stretching, squirting, fingering, this is not becoming a dark!fic/Wanda's not evil

A/N: Thanks to everyone who's stuck around through my several month unplanned hiatus. Chronic illness is a bitch but I am so happy to get back to writing.

Part 4 ⏮️

Yelena was stunned, frozen in place as her brain tried to catch up with what had just happened. She straightened her spine, looking around the room again to confirm Wanda had left.

Glancing down between her legs, she watched the cum that continued to drip from her core. Yelena reached down to stroke through her soaked folds, marveling at how worked up Wanda had gotten her. A fingertip brushed over her clit, drawing a moan from deep within her chest. Without a second thought, she began to rub circles around it, the throbbing sensation exponentially growing to drive her into a frenzy.

Taking a moment to coat her fingers thoroughly in her own juices, she braced one hand back on the rim on the tub and spread her legs again, pushing two digits past her leaking entrance. Another guttural moan slipped past her lips. Yelena tossed her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as she used her thumb to run circles around her sensitive bud, tightening her pattern until her body began to spasm. Mouth hanging open, she was unable to control the cries that escalated as her orgasm tore through her, clenching inexplicably around the fingers that had just been pumping erratically in and out of her heated mess.

Yelena panted wildly as she came down from her high, pushing herself off the tub with a wince at the pain that had been temporarily forgotten. She removed her fingers from her still-spasming insides, sucking them clean. The blonde wiped off the rest of the wetness between her legs, and using the towel Wanda had left, cleaned up the spot on the mat below the best she could with a shrug.

Good enough.

She carried her dirty clothes back to her room, making her way at a leisurely pace. Sore muscles and exhausted limbs aside, the assassin was pretty pleased with herself.

Upon opening the door, Yelena's demeanor shifted again at the sight of the brunette settled in the middle of her pillows with a laptop.

Wanda chuckled at Yelena's stunned expression. “I’ve already seen you naked - twice now, in fact. You don’t have to be modest around me.”

Yelena's blood boiled only slightly at her words being used against her, clutching her clothes tightly to her front.

“What are you doing in here?”

Wanda’s brows knitted together as she motioned to the laundry Yelena held, then to the laptop.

“You’ve been wearing the same two outfits of mine for the last week; I figured it was time to get you some clothes of your own.”

Yelena’s shoulders slowly relaxed as her defenses came down again.

“Really?”

Wanda simply nodded.

“Oh… okay.”

Yelena crossed the room to deposit the dirty clothes into the laundry hamper. She turned back around, Wanda pointing to a black robe laid out at the end of the bed without moving her eyes from the laptop screen. Yelena picked it up in both hands, stroking the pads of her thumbs over the ultra soft texture. She had figured it must belong to Wanda, but a faint yet familiar enough scent hit her so strongly that it nearly caused tears to start welling in her eyes.

“This is Natasha’s,” the blonde said quietly. She now noticed Wanda was wearing a robe of her own, too, shorter in length and more sheer. It was a deep red that complimented her complexion so well.

“Yes, it is,” Wanda affirmed, eyes still scanning the screen.

“Is this okay?” Yelena asked simply.

“Of course it is; why wouldn’t it be?” Wanda’s brows furrowed again in that way they did, looking at her now.

Yelena shook her head as she slipped into the garment. Nevermind.

When Yelena approached the side of the bed she was used to getting in on, Wanda did not budge, but instead lifted her arm and smiled at her reassuringly. The assassin cautiously moved onto the bed, Wanda resting a gentle hand on her hip to make sure she didn’t fall as she balanced on her knees until she was situated next to the brunette. Scooting closer into Wanda's side, Yelena came to find she didn’t actually mind the presence of the other woman and her warmth.

Wanda turned her head to look at Yelena more carefully once she was settled, examining her face.

“Are you feeling alright?” Wanda cupped one of her reddened cheeks in concern.

“Yes, I’m fine,” Yelena pulled away just enough for Wanda to drop her hand, “just hot from the bath.”

Wanda smirked just noticeable enough. “Yeah, that’s it.”

Yelena managed to hide her pout by pursing her lips but the roll of her eyes was uncontrollable. She caught herself too late, weary of Wanda's possible reaction. But the brunette hadn't seemed to notice, focused on the screen before her again.

"What are you doing?" Yelena asked out of curiosity after a silent minute, a yawn simultaneously escaping her.

"Just finishing up a work email. I'm sorry, it'll be just a moment and then we can find you some clothes."

Yelena waited as patiently as she could, which she found wasn't actually too difficult when a wave of exhaustion washed over her shortly after she had settled. She couldn’t resist trying to catch a glimpse of the words on the screen between her slow blinks, only the name ‘Maria Hill’ standing out to her within the blurry paragraphs. Her eyes snapped back open, readjusting to reality when Wanda spoke. She was pointing to the screen of the laptop, apparently now on some clothing website.

"What do you think?"

Yelena tilted her head. "Yeah, that works."

"But do you like it?" Wanda asked.

"I'm grateful for anything, really," she lifted her arms to indicate Natasha's robe. "I trust your judgment."

Wanda smiled that warm smile of hers with a simple nod of confirmation.

Yelena gave sparse bits of feedback when prompted by Wanda. They picked out socks, shoes, and a simple pack of cotton underwear. Yelena's ability to speak left her though when Wanda suddenly asked what bra size she wore. All she could think of was Wanda's hands on her chest earlier, squeezing and massaging her breasts while she helped wash her.

Wanda raised an eyebrow after waiting several moments for a response, Yelena finally stuttering out a reply as she shook her head to clear it.

"Tired?" Wanda prompted, now scrolling through bras and lingerie sets. Yelena started thinking of seeing Wanda in some of them.

"Just a little," Yelena cleared her throat, feeling caught in her dirty thoughts.

Wanda hummed in amusement. Yelena wondered what that was about.

A particular set in burgundy caught her eye as Wanda browsed, Yelena's mind drifting easily once again. Her thoughts of Wanda wearing it, garters and all, occupied her and followed into her dreams.

Yelena was in the same room, but there were no lights on, just candles that littered the perimeter giving off faint wisps of golden light. She sat in the middle of the bed with her legs crossed, naked. A figure came into view, moving closer into the illuminated space. Yelena quickly recognized Wanda, but she had never seen her like this before. Only in her imagination. She wore the dark red lingerie set Yelena had been daydreaming of. Dark, wavy locks trailed past her shoulders and down her back, Yelena focused on taking in the woman's hauntingly beautiful form until a glowing red gaze turned to lock on her.

Yelena fell still. She was immobilized in her nervousness of Wanda's next move, unsure if excitement or fear ruled her emotions right then. Wanda soon took a singular stride to bring her to the end of the bed, the brunette never removing her red eyes from Yelena's as she knelt on the edge of the mattress. She sat back on her haunches a moment longer, further appraising Yelena then crawling towards her.

The blonde was being hunted - she knew that much. The feeling was all too familiar, although not so much the part of her being a deer caught in the headlights.

Wanda came face to face with Yelena and stopped, noses almost touching as those eyes stared straight past her soul and somehow even further into her being. Eventually, a hand snaked between them up to her shoulder, the faintest push guiding Yelena onto her back. She obeyed and uncrossed her legs to place her feet flat on the bed with knees bent, quickly taking note of her lack of clothing once again; more specifically, underwear, a cool draft breezing past the newly exposed part of her.

Wanda followed her down, slipping a warm hand between Yelena's neck and the pillow. She applied pressure, Yelena not needing anymore of a hint as she extended her neck, exposing the perfect canvas for Wanda to begin the blonde's initiation.

Fiery lips mouthed Yelena's flesh without mercy. Kissing turned to licking to nipping to biting in mere moments, eliciting choking sounds from the back of her throat. Yelena panted in between, willing her body to respond to the sudden assault, but her limbs felt impossibly heavy in pleasure. Wanda's mouth trailed its way up Yelena's jaw, kissing the area surrounding but not yet making the move for her lips. The loudest sounds yet escaped the blonde when she felt her first, then second earlobe nipped at and tugged on.

Wanda released a deep croon directly into her ear, breathing hotly into the crook of her neck. "You want this. You want to belong. I hear how loud your thoughts of us are, how badly you want this. They're deafening. But we want you, too. I want you." There was zero trace of uncertainty in Wanda’s voice.

Yelena could only shiver in response below Wanda’s hovering frame, the brunette taking it upon herself to tilt Yelena’s face towards hers. She released her chin, appraising her with red-tinged eyes. An arm then slithered down her body as they held each other’s gaze, Yelena immediately bucking her hips when sudden pressure was applied to her mound. Yelena’s shallow breaths turned to uneven panting again, trying to roll her body into the woman’s touch but Wanda was holding her still with the weight from a single hand. Yelena soon gave up writhing against her, Wanda unexpectedly surging forward to swallow Yelena’s keening whine. The stunned blonde didn’t have a chance to move her mouth against Wanda’s before the opposing pair of lips had already retracted just enough to husk against hers, “Good girl.”

Yelena barely had a second to process one action before the next. Their faces parted ways with Wanda planting a quick peck to her lips, beginning to pick up her pace as she explored Yelena's body. She resumed the attack on her neck briefly, rolling hardened nipples in her fingertips before sucking each one in turn. A sloppy trail of kisses were left down her abdomen, Wanda turning her head to ghost over the worst of the blonde's bruises on her hips. Yelena stopped breathing in anticipation of the pain that she knew would come - but didn't. Puzzled, she noted Wanda's fingertips had joined her lips to dance across the expanse of skin, ruby tendrils of light accompanying her caresses.

Yelena was captivated by the tenderness of it all; she had never been touched like this before. Not by anyone. Not even Natasha.

These sacred moments were fleeting, though, as Wanda resumed her descent.

Without warning, a sleek tongue flicked its way through her folds and sucked feverishly at her clit, enveloping the entire bud into her heated mouth.

Yelena cried out, spreading her thighs further and bringing her knees to her chest. Wanda grabbed her ankles in one fluid motion and forced her legs back down to rest over her shoulders, her tongue never missing a beat.

Yelena's body took over, her hips moving wildly against Wanda's skilled tongue, nails scratching the back of Wanda's scalp as she tugged her impossibly closer to her core. Wanda growled in approval, Yelena crying out even louder as she felt something enter her. She tried to pull her hips away, but the pressure only grew as did the stretch. She lifted her head to see what had breached her, being met with the sight of more of those fiery red tendrils swirling in and out of her at the seeming command of Wanda's fingertips. The energy rolled through her in waves, collecting her juices as the mass grew slow and steady in size to the point it made her lower stomach bulge just enough to be noticeable above Wanda's head, still busy at work.

The brunette held tightly to Yelena's thighs as she indulged in her, humming occasionally to bring forth more of the sweet sounds from the incapacited assassin.

Yelena wasn't sure how long their encounter had currently gone on for, but it somehow felt both like a blink of an eye and an eternity all at once. But this was just a dream, right? She noted that now the candles surrounding the bed were not only the same color of Wanda's essence, but they appeared to be indeterminately floating. The shadowy room held a hue akin to drying blood, the corners of the space imperceptibly dark in comparison. If something were to be lurking in the outskirts she wouldn't know - nor be able to care at this time.

Wanda popped Yelena's clit from her mouth, the blonde promptly snapping her head back in the other woman's direction to yelp as a gush of cum simultaneously coated Wanda's chin.

"Do you want this?" Wanda raised her head to lock glowing orbs with hers, kneading her thighs with varied pressure as she continued to hold them apart. She licked her glossy, cum-covered lips, stopping herself from immediately diving right back into Yelena's center for the taste she had only been missing for mere moments.

Yelena didn't know if it was even physically possible for her to try and form a coherent sentence. Wanda waited for a response, her demanding expression unchanging. Yelena felt like no matter what she said though, Wanda would take the prey she had set her eyes and heart on..

"Y-yes," Yelena eventually whimpered with the quickest of nods.

A low chuckle came from deep within Wanda's chest. She moved her hands then from the outside of Yelena's thighs, beginning to slowly drag her nails across the blonde's skin, causing all-over shivers. They traced soft yet intricate patterns leading to her inner thighs until Wanda quite suddenly slapped her flat palms down onto the exposed skin, applying pressure to keep Yelena’s legs open as she dove back into her honeyed depths.

Yelena's back arched when Wanda's fingers slipped inside her to mingle with whatever else had been pleasuring her, causing her to emit a high pitched whine. All that followed from her lips were meaningless babbles.

Wanda dipped her head to secure her lips around Yelena's overly sensitive clit once more, alternating sucking on it and flicking it with her tongue relentlessly as her angled fingers pounded against Yelena's sweet spot. Less and less noise came from Yelena, her body instead reacting by tightening muscles in every corner of her body, breathy gasps becoming further in between as her hips rolled in desperation.

Yelena lifted her head again, struggling to keep her eyes from rolling back into their sockets as she looked down the bed to the other woman. She was close and didn't know how to convey that, especially when the words would not come. But Wanda's scarlet eyes flashed up to meet hers and Yelena instantly understood the order; she tossed her head back, allowing herself to be claimed and consumed.

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