I have been procrastinating writing anything recently, and instead have been mapping out all of my AU’s.
And I have revisited a lot of my original rough outlines for the Mystique Tales Au, and it reminded me why I am kinda upset with the treatment of Yuno in canon.
See, Yuno could’ve been much more that just “the handsome jerk who is talented and hardworking and has amazing fight scenes while having little personality”
Don’t get me wrong! I love Yuno! Hell, he’s the driving force of my brainrots when it comes to Black Clover (along with Noelle). But in canon, for me he falls flat at times.
He’s a good character! A good foil to our protagonist (Asta). But in terms of him being the deurtagonist? Yuno falls flat.
Could just be a me thing, and I’m going to say that it is a me thing. I enjoy his character because I just simply do, if we are looking at it from a simple angle.
But from the writing angle? Tabata sets up good things for him, but nine times out of ten, he fails to follow through with them.
There are a lot of things that bug me about some of the things Tabata chose to do with Yuno through out Black clover, the list is long and if I lay it out we’ll be here for days.
And, just like the Mystique Tales Au came to from the Fact I hated the Silvas and felt that Noelle deserved a better family. The Mystique Tales Au was also an excuse to fix what I felt Tabata could’ve done with Yuno.
So, with that said, one of the things I did in my “Mystique tales and Great Wizards” Au. Is Give Yuno a new origin story.
And I did that is by keeping him as a spade prince, but not being the son of king Loyce, but rather his grandson.
So how this works is that, Yuno has two new parents. In which his canon parents are now his grandparents.
Why did I do this? Simple really, because his canon parents are cardboards (I know we haven’t seen much of them, hell Loyce didn’t even appear in the manga at all—but I don’t like them from the little I’ve seen)
Anyway, Yuno’s mother, Lauren. kinda gets the backstory Canon Yuno has, she was left in Hage when the rebelion in spade by the Zogratis’ happens. And she grew up believing she was a peasant, thinking her parents either died or left her. And like Yuno, she ends up having an entire different magic, her clover magic is water magic while her real magic is moon magic like her mother Ciel. Lauren was one of the few cases who possessed two Grimoires and two magic elements.
His father however, is a clover born peasant from Hage as well. His name is Jerome Volnoskoff, and Jerome was born to a foreign mother from the land of the sun who possessed dark magic and a peasant father who had weak wind magic.
(It never made sense to me why Yuno had an elf soul when he was never in reality from clover at all, I felt like while having an elf soul explained his wind magic it also didn’t explain why he was chosen. Unless you know, the spade royal family were descendants from elves or something, and no, I won’t take the excuse of his magic stone pendant being one for the reasons why he became the reincarnation for Licht’a son because it feels cheap….)
His parents are childhood sweethearts. They both grew up in the same village and were the same age, aimed for the same goal to become magic knights once they were older, Jerome wanted to prove himself to the people who always mocked him for having a grim and deathly magic (Dark magic).
Lauren grew up as an orphan peasant, so she always promised the kids she grew up with in the church she grew up in that she’ll become a magic knight and climb up the ranks and create a fair kingdom once she becomes the Wizard king (or queen, do they refer to the women as wizard queens or kings??).
Jerome and Lauren climb up the Ranks, and by the time they’re 18, both made it as Vice-Captains of their respective squads.
By 20 Lauren was Captain of the Golden Dawn (which was an old squad but got renamed when Lauren was younger, she was acting as it’s second captain), and Jerome became Captain of the Black bulls at 25 (yes, the Black bulls existed like 20+ years in this AU)
they get married at 25 after Lauren found out she was pregnant with Yuno, and then five years later shit happens, Lauren finds out she’s the long lost crown princess of spade, gets sick, and then dies two years after.
They almost got divorced after spade happens (things get ugly between them) and when Lauren dies, Jerome ditches Yuno In Hage, in the same church Lauren grew up (it’s the same church Yuno and Asta grew up in).
Now that we got that out of the way, why did I do that? Simple. It makes it so that Yuno has a sense of displacement and unsureness. Unlike in canon where he is so confident of his abilities and so sure of himself.
In canon, i feel that he starts with a slight sense of it, but because he establishes a place for himself within the Clover kingdom, and due to being an orphan peasant with no name or background to speak of. Yuno’s place feels earned rather than given. Because it all comes off from his hard work, and not from a house name or anyone else. It’s all him.
But here, Yuno feels like everything he accomplishes Is not given in a sense and not earned either, but rather feels expected of him.
He has these two amazing parents, one of which died and left behind a squad that was once known as the most strongest and had the most honourable knights in it. Now it was full of classist nobles who didn’t align with his mother’s ideals that she raised him on.
But before That his mother had literally been in the running to become the 28th Wizard king, until she stepped down and let Julius take the title because she was dying and wanted to spend her last days in peace with her son.
His other parent abandoned him, making Yuno believe that his love was conditional and only came when Lauren was alive.
But his father was also a force to be reckoned with, as Jerome was one of the strongest Captains, and while he might’ve never wanted it aimed to be the wizard king, he could’ve easily been chosen for the title as he had a lot of accomplishments to back him up.
With all his trouble and doubts that are rooted with his parents’ accomplishments, Yuno aims to be a magic knight, and aims to be the Wizard king and his promise with Asta still happens.
But because his mother made it so that he grew up idolising such things, Yuno starts to feel as if becoming the wizard king isn’t something he’s doing it for himself, but rather something he wants to do to hold on onto his mothers memory.
To keep her alive in a sense, because he is the last thing she left on this earth before she died.
and for a long while he starts to doubt himself and question if he even would do half the stuff he spent a huge part of his life working hard for if his mother hadn’t died. And it does a blow to his self confidence.
And he’s constantly wondering if anything he does is even remotely as comparable or impressive to what his parents had done when they were his age? Was he doing enough? Does everyone who knew his parents think that he’s just as amazing as them or do they think he’s an eyesore and had disgraced and tarnished his mother’s legacy?
It’s all the little fatal thoughts that come to his head that makes Yuno so unsure and hesitant
And the deep blow in Yuno’s self confidence is the fact that he ends up with a four leaf Grimoire like his mother.
So now he’s thinking that “oh shit, I really am just the universe’s second chance to make my mother’s dream to come true”
And the entire time from the moment he joined the Golden Dawn until he gets Bell, he’s thinking “I don’t belong here, this isn’t my place, this isn’t even my dream!”
And then he gets Bell, and suddenly he isn’t just known as Jerome and Lauren’s son. He finally finds his footing and realizes what he wants.
And it’s a whooooleee other story, but I love talking about my AU’s sooo muuuch that I needed to get this out!
I really wanna keep talking about it, so please anyone! Ask me stuff to answer! Talk to meeeee!!
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༻ Sweet like Honey | Natasha Romanoff ༺
Natasha romanoff x fem!reader
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Summary: You and Natasha had been 'secretly' dating for the matter of a month. Both of you were heading to a meeting at the compound but.. nether you nor her could go 2 hours without any steamy time first.. so a specific detour has to be taken, even if it is in the car.
Warnings: 18+, smut mainly with fluff at beginning, daddy kink, choking, edging, teasing, top!natasha, bottom!reader, public sex, car sex, strap on (r receiving), fingering (n to r), oral (r to n), spanking, dirty talk, degrading, back scratching/marking, praising, mentions of past wanda x reader
Pairings: Natasha x fem!avenger reader
Word count: 3.8K
AN: I'm a whore and got hella carried away writing this, fr..
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"That was Tony on the phone detka," her voice echoed through the safe house you were staying at.
In reality it might as well be your shared home designed for sneaking around without your colleagues noticing. There was no set rules on dating other avengers, you were fucking convinced there was things going on with other avengers and you and Wanda had... something in the past.
Simply the matter of the fact was you at Natasha were still deciding when the right time to let your relationship known. Besides, the idea of tin man and capsicle mocking you both consistently would drive you insane.
"What does he want," you grumbled turning to face her.
Her hair was straightened, flowing down her cheeks and stopping short by her shoulders. You'd always complimented Nat on her hair.
Her warm shade of red hue locks glistened constantly especially when hit by the sunlight that illuminated her skin. It was no secret to the older woman you drooled after her and she used it constantly in her favour with teasing you.
"Meeting at the compound in 30 minutes. He wants us there ASAP, apparently it's not negotiable and were required to be there," irritation showing in her face.
Walking over to her, your feet padded along the floorboards as you crossed the room to be in arms reach of your girlfriend. Her eyes were closed and her forehead scrunched up in annoyance, but not directed towards you.
As you approached the redhead, you knew what to do to calm her down, wanting to release some of the tension in her body and smiled softly before cupping her cheeks. You felt her instantly relax against your touch, but her face was still contorted into a tense mould.
Lifting one of your hands away from cupping her cheeks, you lifted your thumb placing it in the crease between her eyebrows kneading and massaging it softly. Your mouth move to place a chase but meaningful kiss on her nose and another on her forehead watching her whole body melt into your embrace.
Nat tried to keep a hard exterior around everyone and everything that was in her surroundings, but when it came to you it melted. All that hard exterior faded away and she became putty in your hands entirely, no judgment no black widow just Natalia Romanoff.
Her eyes opened slowly and you were greeted with eyes emerald green shining at you with such emotion. Her eyes were the sweet hue spring of clover flecks of strength and kinds of green that comes with summer and spring. Her eyes reminded you of everything she was, home.
"Thank you," she whispered afraid to break whatever was between you, the air and the tension.
"For what love?"
"For simply finding me and also for bringing me back to reality," she chuckled at the last part bringing you to laugh with her.
You rested your forehead against her own smiling softly looking into her eyes. You felt her melt into the embrace and wrap her arms around your body, pulling you closer in. The older woman was about to say something before a ping from her phone interrupted her train of thoughts.
Reaching into her back pocket, Natasha hesitantly pulled away from you earning a whine from you in protest. Instead she used her free hand to clasp in your own and you were more than happy after that.
"We have to go detka, everyone's making their way there now," she explained and you huffed in retaliation.
Knowing there was no point in arguing you simply mumbled an okay, still being disappointed that the moment was ruined. Nat moved forward into your proximity before kissing you on the head, it was chaise but earned her a satisfied hum as you felt lighter from that.
You both headed outside your safe house, (shared home) towards Natasha's car. The older woman owned a Black Corvette Stingray and a Motorcycle. However you both decided to opt for the car rather than the usual motorcycle ride this time.
Clambering into the car, Natasha put it in gear and drove off heading towards the compound. On the journey, your girlfriend kept glancing over at you her signature smirk painted upon her face. You giggled shaking your head lightly and let your mind wander.
It was around half-way there when you had a lightbulb moment and a mischievous thought entered your mind. You despised these meetings and they tended to last 2 hours with Tony or steve debating like some old married couple on what mission was next.
You really wanted to avoid majority of the meeting so what was better than turning the redhead next to you so on so much that she'd have to pull over and fuck you senseless. You let out a cheeky chuckle at the thought, earning a glance and a confused look from Natasha.
You simply inched your hand over to her thigh and placed it there innocently. You felt her body go rigid and her face contort into realisation of what you were trying to do. She turned to look at you before pulling her focus back to the road.
"Malyshka.." Her tone had warning in it as your hand inched towards her core.
"Hmm?" you voice was a picture of innocence and you felt her legs shake in response.
"Don't."
"What if I want to?" You loved teasing her like this.
"We have a meeting," she tried to reason but you knew she was trying to convince herself more than you.
"You know you want to, this is always better than a meeting," you hand came into contact with her clothed pussy earning a short gasp from Nat.
"You're going to face consequences for this," she said through gritted teeth.
You watched as her hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly her knuckles turned white. Smirking at the reaction you were getting you leaned over to whisper sultry in her ear, feeling her shiver due to your close proximity.
"What will you do to me... daddy?" Your voice was hoarse in her ear as you bite her earlobe before licking the outer shell of it and leaning back in your seat.
You watched the moment your girlfriend snapped and she started to speed down an alleyway, turning away from the direction of the compound. Her once green emerald eyes had darkened, turning an almost charcoal colour that was making your skin crawl in anticipation.
"Wh-where are we," you were cut off by her hand landing on your leg, dangerously close to your core as she dug her fingers into your skin as a warning.
"Don't talk. You wanna act like a whore, hm? Daddy will show you what it's like to be one," her voice was raspy and filled with determination.
She pulled over into an empty isolated area and turned to look at you, indicating for you to get into the backseat. You both clambered over as she put the car into parked and the moment your back hit the seat, her hands wrapped around your throat causing you to gasp.
"You wanna be fucked huh? You wanted me that bad you had to tease me just to miss the meeting?" She had authority in her tone as she positioned herself above you.
"I.. I need you," you urged as heat traveled to your core and you felt yourself desperate for the older woman.
"Sluts like you don't get to decide when you get what you want, instead you need to ask nicely now and maybe just maybe I'll give you what you want malyshka," she stated and you almost whimpered.
"Please fuck me daddy, ruin me. Completely use me," you whimpered pathetically desperate to get rid of the aching sensation that had now become painful.
"Strip, now," she ordered and you followed like an obedient puppy too scared to face the consequences of disobeying her.
You discarded yourself of your top and ridded your pants from your legs so you were just sat there in your panties and bra. The smirk Natasha sent your way sent another heat to your pussy and you knew instantly you were dripping.
Natasha moved forward and grabbed your body angling it so you were now sat in between her legs facing the front towards the front-view mirror. Her hands moved towards your breasts groping them and manhandling them through your bra.
Your moans slipped past your mouth instantly and Natasha used the opportunity to slip her fingers inside your mouth as the other hand unclasped your bra and threw it to the side.
"Please Nat," you urged earning a slap to your inner thigh sending wetness straight to where you wanted her the most.
"That's not my name is it now my sweet girl?" She whispered into your ear and you realised your slip up.
"I need you daddy," you breathed out squirming in between her legs.
Her fingers ghosted down towards your aching core and cupped it lightly. Looking into the rear-view mirror you saw what a desperate whore you looked like and Natasha smirked at your realisation. She began to rub slow circles on your clit and you moaned loudly.
"Now I'm going to ruin this pussy, but you don't cum until I say, understand slut?" She bit your earlobe and you let out a whorish moan in response.
"Yes daddy," you body was aching for more and you didn't know how long you'd hold off.
You felt a tear and nearly lost it when you saw she'd literally ripped your underwear off, but didn't have time to even ponder about it. Her fingers instantly slipped between your folds, teasing you endlessly and dipping back up to your mouth.
"Open for daddy now," she commanded and your lips instantly parted as she allowed you to taste yourself.
You sucked on her fingers for a few moments before her hand dipped back down to your pussy and you found yourself almost screaming when she began rubbing mercilessly. Her talented fingers were rubbing circles in a pace that was ferocious and without any sign of slowing down as her other hand wrapped around your neck to ground you.
"See this is what you've met me do you whore. You made daddy travel away from the compound and fuck you senseless. It won't even be just the one round. No, no daddy will do as many rounds as it takes until you cannot walk anymore," she stated as she rubbed faster.
You were on the edge and whimpered, your pussy tightening ready to reach it's climax. Natasha felt and sensed you were close so instantly pulled away and you whined from the loss of contact.
"No, I said I decide when you get what you want, now turn your head towards me and be a good girl," you complied instantly as she began kissing you with an intense passion.
Her fingers went back down towards your pussy once more and this time slipped into your folds and began to pump in and out at a steady pace. You gasped into your girlfriends mouth and your tongues colliding kissing with ferocity.
You felt them speed up, before Natasha began to pound and thrust into you at an animalistic pace. You groaned into her mouth and she pulled back slightly, dragging your bottom lip with her making you feel even more turned on.
"Please.. Please let me cum, I'm so close daddy. I'll do anything," you whined and she let out a bone-chilling laugh.
"You can hold it for me, printsessa. You're doing such a good job, such a good girl for me," she whispered sweet praise that was only making you worse.
Your slick juices covered your thighs and you weren't sure how long you'd last. Suddenly you felt her fingers tighten around your throat as she somehow picked up the pace even faster, pounding into you with a speed you didn't think possible. Turning your head to face the rear-view mirror she forced you to watch yourselves in the mirror making you see what she was doing to you.
"Watch yourself in the mirror you slut, look at how much of a mess you are. Couldn't even wait till after the meeting hmm? What would they all think of you knowing you had me take you in an empty part of town, fucking you mercilessly in my car," she whispered dirtily and you moaned.
"Wanda couldn't fuck you like this, only I can right?" She pinched your clit hard and you used all will power to hold in your cum.
"No daddy no no, nobody can fuck me like this only you. Always you. Please please let me cum, let me drench your fingers," you begged and just let the words spew from your lips desperately chasing your high.
"Look in the mirror go on look in for me," and you did just as she asked listening to the sloshing sounds of how wet you were made you flush.
"Cum for daddy while watching me fuck you in the mirror, cum over my fingers like the good girl I know you are," she demanded and just on command you let out a chant of her name while drenching her fingers.
Natasha didn't slow down her pace, driving you into an insane over-stimulation as she kept thrusting into allowing you to ride your high. Her hand drew out of your pussy and you unconsciously whined at the loss of contact.
However the feeling drifted away when you watched her bring her hand to her lips moaning and sucking away your sweet juices bit by bit.
"You taste sweet like honey, all for daddy," she husked out and you flushed under her words.
Suddenly you were placed onto the seat next to you as the redhead rid herself of her own clothes.
You watched as she spread open her legs and raised her eyebrow at you with a pointed look. Instantly you understood what she was asking you to do and you moved your body to angle it so you were facing and kneeling between the older woman's legs.
"You're going to make me squirt in your mouth and your reward will be a lovely thick strap on okay sweet girl?" She said although it was again more of a demand.
She smirked at your eagerness and pulled off her underwear watching you as you eagerly moved forward. Your lips latched onto her pussy, licking through her folds like candy.
Her hands instantly threaded through your hair simultaneously pulling you closer as your mouth made all kinds of fowl sounds while sucking and licking her pussy.
"God you know how to eat me out just right don't you, such a good girl," her voice was raspy.
Her words went straight to your core drenching you once more and spurred you on further. You took her clit between your lips and pulled slightly before entering her entirely with her tongue.
The moans and gasps Natasha was making above you was music to your ears and all you wanted to do was please her. So with that you thrusted 2 fingers within her without warning and stopped moving your tongue allowing the older woman to ride your tongue herself.
"Holy shit, don't stop such a good fucking girl for me.. right there detka, right there," she mewled out causing you to hum against her clit.
"You taste so good daddy," you mumbled against her thrusting hard with your fingers as Natasha's hips bucked against your tongue.
The stimulation of your fingers and tongue mixed with the vibration of your voice sent the redhead spiralling into her orgasm as she cried out loud enough for people to hear miles away, making you grateful you were in an isolated area. She squirted all over your fingers and tongue, her juices spilling down your face and you lapped them up as well as you were able.
Suddenly, you have no idea how Natasha did this but you found yourself back in the front seat as she placed you back there moving her own seat further back. You watched her open the front compartment and pull out a strap-on, heat rushing to your face instantly.
Natasha attached it to her hips, making sure the straps were secure and the size was adjusted correctly on her before turning to you with a smirk that somehow twisted your insides making you extremely horny. Her finger made a come hither motion and you instantly followed her order's clambering over the car seat's making sure to be careful of the car gears and sat on her lap.
The strap filled you up instantly and you let our a whorish moan prepared to move, but earned a slap to your ass instead. Your cheeks flushed red once more as you felt a wave of wetness run down your leg and onto her thigh.
"You move when I tell you to move slut. Be good for daddy or I'll have to spank you 12 times," she scolded and you whimpered at that.
"Oh you'd like that wouldn't you? Being spanked and ruined by daddy's hands, you'd love to be manhandled like the fucking dirty slut you are, hm?" Her words spurring you on in way's you didn't know possible.
Suddenly you felt a hand slap your ass once more and you jolted forward at the feeling. The jolt affected Natasha too as the strap rubbed against her own pussy causing the older woman to groan in response.
"You will answer me like a good girl," she stated lifting your chin so you'd look her in the eyes.
"Yes daddy, I love when you s-spank me," you were short of breathe and mind fuzzy from how turned on you were.
"You'll count how many spanks you get and when and only when I'm finished can you bounce on my cock understand?" She questioned and you nodded until she raised an eyebrow and you realised she wanted a verbal response.
"Yes- Yes I understand daddy," you responded quickly and she hummed before smirking.
A slap landed on your ass and you jolted forward once more causing both of you to groan.
"One..."
Another slap, and then another. You bucked forward each time the stimulation affecting you both in all the right ways.
"Two... Three.."
By the time she got to 13 you were in almost tears of desperation needing to move to get some stimulation. When you felt the slaps stop you looked at her and she nodded her head.
"You can move on my cock now, go on take it all detka," she granted you permission and you didn't waste anytime.
You began to ride her cock instantly, feeling the strap slip in and out of you puffy lips and you groaned at the sensation. Your lips locked with Natasha and suddenly she angled her hips upwards, thrusting with you to chase her own high.
Moans were lost in each others mouths as your tongues collided with the others. You angled forward so the strap would rub against her own core and she began to pant, desperate to cum herself. You found yourself pulling away sucking a nipple into your mouth and groping her other one.
"Oh fuck- fuck," Your girlfriend began to thrust into you at an even more ferocious pace and you let out a deep grunt to this.
Suddenly you felt a squirt of wetness hit you and drip down through to your thighs. Looking down you watched as Natasha's back was arched as she once again squirted, the sight of it allowing you to follow suit squirting all over Natasha's strap clawing at her back. Your nails were likely to leave indents in her back as you scratched at it and she moaned feeling herself ride through her high, loving that you were marking her.
As you slowed down your pace and came to a halt your head rested against her shoulder trying to calm your breathing down. Natasha's hands came to wrap around your form holding you close. You loved your girlfriends aftercare and hummed softly in response and she whispered sweet nothings into your ear.
A sudden exhaustion overwhelmed you and you felt your eyes drooping slightly. Your body weight was completely on Natasha now as you slumped against her and her voice was the last thing you heard as you felt the world slowly silence while falling asleep in her embrace.
You were awoken by Natasha what felt like hours later but was probably only 20-30 minutes. She slowly placed her hand on your shoulder squeezing slightly before kissing your forehead whispering your name.
"Detka, were at the compound," she whispered slightly.
Adjusting to your surroundings you rubbed the sleep away from your eyes to be met with your girlfriend looking at you with adoration. You noticed she'd dressed you and managed to strap you back into your original seat while cleaning herself up. God she really was a fucking good agent that was for sure.
"Did we miss the meeting?" Your voice was still filled with sleep and she chuckled shaking her head at you.
"Come on, let's go inside," her voice laced with love and you felt yourself melt at her tone.
You both clambered out the car, heading inside as she wrapped an arm around you. You looked in confusion as your relationship was not out yet, but you weren't about to complain or bring it up. If Natasha wanted it, well was ready for it to be in the open then you'd be more than willing to do so as you were completely ready for that.
As you entered the main sitting room the other avengers turned to look at you both and Sam scoffed rolling his eyes. Steve's eyebrows shot up at the hold Natasha had on you but the redhead didn't back down. Instead she pulled you closer resting her head on your own making you almost blush entirely.
"You took your time Romanoff," Sam teased and you felt like they all knew.
Wanda's eyes glanced into your own and you felt yourself move closer to Nat out of habbit. The redhead held you more closer at that knowledge and smirked in the direction of Tony.
"We had a meeting, an important one too. What the hell were you doing having some sort of sex retreat?" He bluntly stated and your cheeks heated up as memories flooded back of events that only just occurred.
Just as you were about to answer though Natasha butt in and answered for you. And oh boy did she give them an answer even you didn't see coming.
"Yes actually. 3 rounds. My girlfriend is extremely good.. If I roll my tongue around enough I can still taste her," she deadpanned and the whole room stilled as she glared at Wanda who's jaw dropped open.
She guided you out of the room and you turned back just to see Steve passing Bucky and Sam money and you internally rolled your eyes.
"Come on malyshka," Natasha interrupted your train of thought.
"I want you to make a mess on my thigh, besides we won't be missed for 2 hours since we missed before we should take advantage of that," her words were for your ears only.
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