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teaaagan · 4 months
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Babysitting
-Yelena and Y/N babysitting-
Yelena: -trying to comfort a crying baby- What is your problem?
Y/N: Try singing!
Yelena: What iiiiiis your ppproooooblem?
Y/N: -facepalming-
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loislame84 · 10 months
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Natasha, holding out the phone: Yelena, it’s your girlfriend.
Yelena, grabbing the phone: Kate Bishop is not my girlfriend. How many times do I have to tell you this?
Yelena, answers the phone: how is my little hawk doing today?
Natasha: at least once more.
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pixiexdusts-world · 5 months
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Incorrect quote
Natasha, to Y/n: My life is in the hands of an idiot!
Y/n, motioning to themself and Yelena: No no no no no, TWO idiots!
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wolviestars · 1 month
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GUYSSSS DO U GET DEJA VU!!
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fetusgooseandjuice · 1 year
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Pretty One
Pairing(s): Yelena Belova x Fem!Reader
Summary: A quiet day with your girlfriend ends with you having to leave your home when Natasha shows up in search for Yelena.
Word Count: 1,454
Warnings: Violence
Authors Note: This is based off of/inspired by the scene from Black Widow!
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You were currently laid on the sofa, snuggled up to your girlfriend. Her head rested on a pillow against the arm of the couch whilst your head was lying on her shoulder, her arms wrapped securely around you.
She had returned from a quick trip to the corner store just a couple hours ago for some basic food items when you got comfy on the cushions, and turned on some random show on the television.
You were quite interested in the show at first, but that was before Yelena began to card her fingers through your hair and caress your back with her calloused, yet extremely gentle hands.
The comforting actions from her had you dozing off. Not into a sound sleep per say, but into a very relaxed and tranquil state, so you were no longer focused on the show that still lightly ran in the background.
Yelena on the other hand was unsuccessful with paying attention to the plot at all when she had what she believed was a real life angel laying right in her arms, toying with the strap of the white tank top she wore.
Your mouth opened into a yawn as Yelena continued to play with your hair, "Tired? I know you didn't really sleep that well last night." she asked.
You shook your head, "No, just really content with you." you mumbled in response.
Yelena never thought she could make anyone feel anything other than pain and suffering after her time in the red room. But then she met you who introduced her to the world of emotions; the main one being love. The kind that everyone hopes and dreams for, but not everyone gets.
She turned to kiss your temple, "I love you, detka (baby), so much." she whispered against your head. "I love you too, Lena." you said the words back to her with just as much meaning.
A few moments of comfortable silence went by before she spoke up again, "What if we just ran away." she suggested.
"Ran away?" you repeated with a giggle and she hummed, lightly chuckling.
"Yeah, you know just go wherever our hearts take us and never look back." she elaborated on her out of the blue idea.
"Where would we go?" you questioned.
Yelena shrugged her shoulders, "Anywhere you want to." You thought for a moment before responding,
"I've always wanted to go to London."
"Then we'll start with London. And then maybe we'll go to Paris because it's the city of love, and well, you are my love." she said, making you giggle once again.
You continued to talk about that for a little bit before returning to the calming quietness of just your slow breathing and the television. This time you both had almost fallen asleep until Yelena froze. If there was anything being a trained ex assassin had given her, it was heightened senses.
She knew that something was not right, and the fact that she had you with her right now made her protective instincts immediately set off sirens in her brain.
"You okay, Lena?" you asked, feeling her body suddenly tense up.
Yelena gently sat up and untangled herself from you, making a frown form on your face.
"Where are you going?" you asked, opening your eyes to see her standing up.
"Dorogaya (darling), I need you to go into the other room and stay there. Do not come out until I come to get you myself." Yelena tells you.
"What?" you sat up in confusion.
"I know this sounds weird but I just need you to trust me, okay?" she spoke as she pulled a gun out from under the couch cushion, making your eyes slightly widen.
"What— what's going on? Is someone here?" you said in a panic, watching as she slipped on her blazer that was laying on a chair.
She contemplated her next words as she didn't want you to scare you, but she also didn't want to lie to you, "That's what I'm going to find out. But first I need to know that you're safe before I go anywhere. So please, just trust me." Yelena spoke softly to calm you.
You hesitantly nodded your head, and she took that as her cue to take your hand and lead you to the other room. She stopped in front of your wardrobe and opened the door, "Stay here, and wait for me to come get you."
She pressed a kiss to your forehead after you sat down. You murmured an 'Okay' before she shut the door and her footsteps disappeared down the hallway.
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Meanwhile, Yelena made sure her gun was loaded before holding it out in front of her, "I know you're out there." her voice echoed through the apartment.
A few seconds passed before another voice responded, "I know you know I'm out here." it spoke, followed by the front door loudly opening and closing.
"Then why are you skulking about like it's a minefield?" you heard your girlfriend say.
"Cause I don't know if I can trust you." the voice that was unknown to you answered.
You could hear Yelena lightly chuckle, "Funny, I was going to say the same thing."
"So, are we gonna talk like grown-ups?" the intruder asked.
Yelena's tone dropped lowly, "Is that what we are?"
You couldn't see it, but Yelena and the owner of the unrecognizable voice were finally face to face, each pointing a gun at the other.
For a few moments you could only hear shoes patting against the floor when your girlfriends voice threatened, "Put it down before I make you."
"You put yours down." the voice shot back, "Watch your step."
Nothing but an eerie silence could be heard by your ears. That was until Yelena and the stranger decided to quit the small talk and handle the situation in a different manner.
It was clear to you that they were now fighting from the loud crashes and shouting that rang through the apartment floor. Objects were smashed, glass was shattering, furniture was breaking. You knew that your girlfriends was significantly more than capable of handling herself, but you were still worried about her.
You weren't exactly sure how long the commotion had gone on for when you finally heard the voice speak again, "Truce." it said. It scared you that Yelena sounded like she was gasping for air.
"You've grown up." the stranger commented.
'Grown up?' you thought. 'Did Yelena know this person? Why are they here? Why were trying to hurt your girlfriend?'
"No shit." Yelena responded coldly. You could hear footsteps coming closer to you when the door opened, revealing your Lena.
Her hair was tousled and she looked as if she had just ran a marathon, but it was her. She was seemingly unharmed, but you just had to make sure.
You cupped her face as she kneeled in front of you, "Lena? Are you okay? Are you hurt?" your eyes concerningly scanned her body.
"I'm alright, printsessa (princess), I promise." she reassured you.
Yelena caught you when you threw yourself into her arms and wrapped yours around her neck to hold her close, not caring about how sweaty she might be.
"Hey dorogaya, I need you to do something for me, okay?" she said as she pulled back.
You hummed, wordlessly telling her to continue, "You know those bags we have packed for emergencies under the bed in our room?" Yelena asked and you nodded, "I need you to go grab them for me, okay?"
You both knew that eventually you would have to get up and leave. With Yelena being a trained ex assassin she had inevitably made some enemies. You just didn't expect that day to come so soon.
So you knowingly complied, standing to your feet with her. When Yelena moved out from in front of you so you could walk away, you saw who you believed to be the intruder standing just a few feet away.
She had fiery red hair that was styled into a braid, and wore an all black outfit. You coward under her rather intimidating gaze, realizing that this stranger who just attacked your girlfriend had just watched your whole encounter.
You felt a hand rest on the small of your back, recognizing it as Yelena's, "Ignore her, detka (baby). She won't hurt you." she said, pressing a kiss to your hair as she gave her sister a warning glance.
Yelena gave you a nod when you looked at her for you to go ahead and leave the room. You quickly walked passed the redhead who looked at her younger sister with her signature smirk.
"She’s a pretty one." Natasha stated.
Yelena rolled her eyes, "Shut up."
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widowmaxff · 4 months
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caught
pairings: yelena belova × fem!reader | natasha romanoff × fem!reader (platonic)
warnings: smut implied (character just being in underwear, kisses on skin, hickeys, nothing gets more intimate than that), getting caught
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The low sounds that came out of your mouth and the wet kisses she left across your bust were the only thing that could be heard in her room. She looks at the purple marks left on her girlfriend's body, a growl comes out of her mouth, making your body shudder.
"Can I?" Yelena whispers to you, who smiles before nodding your head in confirmation. Her hands go to the girl's shorts, taking no time to remove them and throw them in a corner somewhere.
She looks up and down the red lingerie her girlfriend wore, giving you a pretentious smile. Your face was as red as the set you were dressing. Your hair was messy, falling on your shoulders, making you look more beautiful than you already are, Yelena thought. But before she could do anything to you, a loud knock on the door made the two of you quickly separate.
"Yelena, can I come in?" It was her sister, Natasha Romanoff, who consequently didn't know about your relationship with Yelena, much less that she liked girls.
"Huh, wait a second!"
You panicked not knowing what to do. She dragged you to the bathroom of her room and closed the door before throwing the girl's clothes under the bed. She tried to fix her hair before taking a deep breath and walking to the door, unlocking it and giving her sister space to enter. "I came to tell you that dinner is ready, everyone is already there."
"Oh! Okay, I won't take long to go." Yelena stutters, making Natasha look at her with furrowed eyebrows. She doesn't say anything else, even giving your girlfriend a confused look before closing the bedroom door. She lets out a deep sigh. The bathroom door opens and your head pokes out. You laughs and walks towards her, seeing how nervous she was. "I thought I was going to have a heart attack in front of my sister."
And before you could even respond, the door opens again with a loud noise, making you both startled. Natasha crosses her arms before walking towards you. Your heart seemed to stop for a second, your throat closed, and tour skin turned pale. "Y/n, I didn't know you were here."
"I was using the bathroom, Nat. But, I heard you perfectly, so let's go to have dinner!" You try to escape but her sister puts herself in front of you, leaving you with no choice but to face her.
"Are you going without your clothes for dinner?" Your cheeks turn pink when you look down and realize that you were only wearing your red set. "Why are you without them?"
"Oh, Y/n was trying on some of my clothes that I no longer wanted to see if she would like them!" Yelena quickly lie, thinking that her sister wouldn't think of anything beyond that.
"You're doing that, Yelena."
"'That' what?"
"When you get nervous, your lips tremble. And when you lie, you can't stop touching your shirt." When her eyes went down, she noticed her fingers were almost white because she was holding her shirt so tightly. Damn, she hated how well sister knew her, of course.
When neither of you responds further, she lets out a deep sigh before looking into both of your eyes. "We're going to have dinner and when you're done eating, I want you two in my bedroom to talk, you hear me?"
Neither of you respond, you just nod your head quickly, waiting for a meteor to fall on the room, because that was so embarrassing that it made you want to die right there in front of your girlfriend's sister.
You wait for something to happen, Natasha continues to stare at Yelena, until she realizes that you need your clothes to go to have dinner. So, she bend down towards her bed quickly taking them in her hands and embarrassedly returning them to you. You thank her with a smile before slipping the shirt over your head and your shorts down your legs.
Natasha sighs before giving the two of you space to leave the room. She follows behind you and your girlfriend, as if she were a private guard. You almost didn't even move, afraid that if you made one wrong move, your girlfriend's sister would kill you right there.
You released the breath you didn't even know you were holding out of your lungs when you reached the dining room. Yelena sat in the chair next to Clint, it didn't take long for Natasha to join her. You sat down next to Wanda, who soon noticed you hyperventilating and bouncing your leg up and down nervously.
"Is everything okay?" She whispers to you. Your head just nods, not trusting your voice at the moment. Dinner passes peacefully, but you can still feel Natasha's gaze on you. As the seconds passed, you became even more nervous and afraid that your girlfriend's sister would jump on your neck at some point.
When people started to leave the table, you started eating faster so that you didn't have to be alone with the two sisters, even if you had to face it at some point. "Hey, calm down. The food isn't going to run off your plate." Natasha's voice made you almost spit out all the food from your mouth. You look up and realize that there are only the three of you in the room. "I'll be waiting for you two in my room." And then, she gets up, but before leaving she gives you both a death glare.
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"It's going to be okay, love." Yelena tells you, kissing your head as an act to try and calm you down.
"Natasha is going to kill me!" you whisper between your panting breaths making your girlfriend laugh. "Shh, she won't. Let's go in so it can all be over quicker."
You almost regret entering the room. Natasha was sitting on her bed with her arms crossed and a look that made you want to run away from that place. Yelena held your hand before walking closer to her sister. "I'm not going to say that I was surprised to see... you almost naked in my sister's room." Your face turns redder than Natasha's hair. "And I'm also not going to say that I didn't suspected about you two. Especially you, Y/n." You once again feel your face heat up in embarrassment.
"But I just wanted to know why you never told me about it?" None of you knew the answer. Maybe you were just scared of her reaction? Or scared of how the outside world would react about two women getting together. "I don't know, Nat." Yelena whispers.
Natasha walks towards the two of you, embracing your bodies together in a tight hug. You feel your girlfriend's body relax with the act, making yours do the same. "I know you two are afraid of what might happen from now on, but know that I will always support you two in whatever you decide, okay?"
"Thanks for understanding, Nat. I really thought you were going to kill me." You joke. Natasha chuckles before leaving a kiss on each of the two of your foreheads. "Know that I will really kill you if you do anything bad to my sister, understand?"
"Yes, ma'am!"
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lives-in-midgard · 6 months
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Yelena Belova in Hawkeye the series hits different
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wandanatsbaby · 6 months
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Touch
Pairing: Yelena Belova x reader
Warning: none
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Yelena was new to touch. The only person she had allowed to touch her when she got out of the redroom was Natasha and even then it was rare. But with you she craved it.
At first it was just here holding your pinky with hers. Something that very quickly became a habit. Eating dinner? Her pinky interlocked with yours. Meetings? Pinkies. Movie nights with everyone else? More pinkies. While Yelena loved the small amount of affection she craved more.
One night when Yelena had woken up from a nightmare she found herself in front of your door. Her hand was raised about to knock but chickened out last second and turned around prepared to go back to her room. Before she could walk away though the door opened revealing your very tired form.
"Yelena?"
You invited Yelena into your room and allowed her to sleep in your bed. You both kept your distance with just your hands brushing. When Yelena had woken up your back was pressed to her front with your hand holding her arm around you. Yelena then realized that she loved your touch.
That's when yelena would start to come up behind you and slip an arm around you waist. She would cuddle you during movie night and sometimes you would cuddle her. Late night cuddles soon became a nightly thing as she would slip into your bed and let you hold her as she whispered her dreams to you.
Slowly Yelena came out of her shell. Slowly she grew to love your warmth. Slowly she started to plan on a way to propose to you.
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box-milk · 6 months
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Flowers
Pairing ~ Yelena Belova x maximoff! Reader
Genre~ fluff
Warnings ~ i used Google translate, so I blame them for the bad Russian.
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Yelena is immediately hit with the cooling air of Stark's Industrial Ac as she followed her sister into the Avengers compound. She remained vigilant despite all the employees going about their lives disregarding her presence.
Natasha gave a brief tour of their surroundings until they entered the elevator, pressing a button that took them to a higher floor.
On the way off the elevator, they bumped into an unfamiliar redhead, causing yelena to immediately go into defensive mode and raise a gun while the latter's fist to glow red in retaliation.
"Woah! Both of you calm dowm". Natasha said as she got in between them with each arm keeping the younger girls at a safe distance.
"Yelena, this is Wanda maximoff. Wanda, this is my little sister. Now, can we calm down. Please." Both class hesitantly lowered their hands, but their glazed never flattered.
Natasha rolls her eyes at the glare they are sharing, but let's out a quiet sigh of relief. "Excellent. Getting rid of the glares would be nice too. " She mumbles the last part under her breath.
Yelena, who was standing next to her, heard and was about to respond when a hue of white light, barely noticeable, appeared behind the younger redhead.
The young blonde observed how neither of the women seemed bothered by the light. In fact, they seem to relax. "Privet sestra." Wanda says with a small smile, and yelena is confused until a head with white hair pops out from behind her.
Yelena, for some reason, feels a sense of calm wash over her as she stared into the girl's pure white eyes. "privet roza".
Natasha looked at her younger sister, completely enchanted by the girl with snow white hair that sat neatly in a French braid and smirk.
"Hello Natty, who's your friend?" The mystery girl says as she stepped completely out from behind Wanda but still had a grip on the red sweater she was wearing.
"This is my sister yelena". Nat turns to her sister. "Yelena, this is Wanda's younger sister Y/n". You light up at the introduction, causing flowers to literally bloom around your forehead, forming a crown.
"Lovely to meet you." You bounce on your toes lightly before placing your hands together, emitting a light that shines through forming a flower crown made of lilies before gently placing it on yelena's head.
"krasivyy"
Wanda frowns before gently taking your arm moving around the sisters into the elevator. You wave at them until the elevator closes.
"Someone has a crush." Natasha smirked at her sister.
"What is this crush?"
"Oh boy"
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It's been 2 months, and Yelena would have settled in quite nicely building a relationship with the team while still having her guard up.
The only one her defenses dropped completely for was for Y/n, but she hardly saw you due to your older sister's protective nature. She'd always find a way to cut your interactions short.
"Lili, hello." Yelena jumps slightly at the soft voice behind her as she doesn't even hear the girl entre. "Privet younger maximoff."
Y/n's pure white irises quickly scanned yelena before her palms glowed lightly, and another flower crown appeared in her hands before she placed it on yelena's head.
Yelena blushed lightly before clearing her throat. " Why do you always do that y/n maximoff"
Y/n clasps her hands behind her back, maintaining her pristine posture while smiling softly at the blonde. "You remind me of lilies purity, innocence, and rebirth."
"What does that even mean y/n maximoff ".
Before y/n could answer a grip on her wrist is pulling her away from the kitchen within a millisecond, leaving the younger blonde even more confused and how the white-haired girl was out of her sights so quickly.
"Fucking older maximoff". Yelena grumbles to herself once she realized the cause of y/n sudden disappearance.
" Well, hello to you too, sunshine".
"Fuck off cyka"
Nat chuckles while pouring a cup of coffee before sitting the cup on the counter, giving her sister her undivided attention.
"What's your problem this morning?"
"I don't understand why Wanda maximoff takes younger maximoff away from me all the time." The blond expressed with her famous frown on her lips.
"Wanda is...complicated. I'll talk to her."
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Just as promised, nat found the maximoff siblings in your lily decorated room. Wanda sat with her back against the headboard, lighty tracing the outline of your face as you peacefully slept.
"Why are you cock blocking my sister max?"
Wanda turns to the woman leaning on the door frame with a glare, then returns her gaze back to her sleeping sister.
"So?". Nat pressed, stepping completely into the room and sitting at your feet. Wanda swallows thickly before facing the red head.
"She's all I have"
"You have-." Wanda interrupted nat quickly. "I know I have you guys, but she's all the blood I have left."
Natasha frowns in understanding before gently rubbing the younger girls back. "I understand, but I can grantee yelena would never hurt her."
Wanda clutches her fist lightly before thickly swallowing. " What if she leaves and forgets about me me?". Natasha can hear exactly how choked up the girl is.
"That'll never happen"
Wanda flinched in surprise at the voice of her younger sister before looking in her pale eyes. Y/n smiled softly before bringing her hand to caress Wanda's cheek.
Natasha is confused, but the siblings seemed to come to a quiet understanding.
"OK." Is all Wanda says before y/n kisses her cheek before running off to find a certain blonde.
"She be OK." Nat reassures, and Wanda smiles lightly letting out a sigh.
"I hope"
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An: you can tell I didn't know to end this 🫠
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abbyromanoff · 1 year
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Tattooist! Yelena x Reader -
Reader visiting her at the shop and getting needy at the sight of seeing her tattooing somebody 👀
Daddy’s Only Whore
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Pairings: Yelena Belova x reader, Kate Bishop x reader
Word count: 1811
Warnings: Voyerisum, mentions of piercings and tattoos, fingering, cunilingus, kind of public sex, daddy kink, degrading, praising
No one is permitted to steal, copy, or reblog my work as their own!!
“Hey, Y/N!” Yelled Kate as you walked into the shop, the small ring chime dangling as the door closed. The woman ran up to you and engulfed you in a large hug, almost tipping you over at the contact.
“Woah there, Kate. I’m not going anywhere.” She leaned back and gave you a big smile, dragging you over with her to the receptionist desk where she sat every day. She was still learning how to do tattoos, only knowing how to do piercings at the moment.
“Kate! Stop smothering my girlfriend and get your ass to work!” She groaned but did what her boss asked, greeting the customer with a fake smile and leading them over to the chair. You watched her walk away with a small smile and made your way over to Yelena who was deep in focus.
“Hey, babe, whatcha drawing?” She chuckled dryly and looked up for a moment, not caring if the customer was annoyed.
“For the last time, it’s not a drawing, it’s a tattoo.” “Same thing.” She dabbed the ink in something you never knew what was called and turned the electric pen back on.
“It’s not the same thing, this is permanent. A drawing is not.” You couldn’t tell what she was making, it was upside down in your view. All you knew was that she was painting someone’s upper arm, you always wanted her to give you a tattoo. You never told her that, she’d probably tell you it was too dangerous. You had already planned a secret appointment with Kate to get nipple piercings, she made you promise to not tell Yelena she did it. Your girlfriend would obviously want to be the one doing it, but you wanted to surprise her with it.
“Why don’t you sit down on that chair right there and wait for me, we can have lunch together once I’m done.” She negotiated. You sat your bag on the floor and pulled out your phone to keep yourself entertained in the meantime, you knew this would be awhile.
“Yelena,” you whined out after an hour, “How much longer?” You hated to admit it, but you were starting to grow needy. Watching her work had always been able to turn you on, and the worst part, she knew it. She knew when your thighs clenched together secretly it wasn’t because you needed to go to the bathroom like you said. Your favorite part was when she’d get mad seeing you with her assistant, even if you just had friendly intentions. You thought Kate did too, but you never noticed the longing glances she’d send you from across the room. You never noticed how she’d make an excuse to leave the room, only to return a few minutes later looking out of breath. And you certainly never noticed the smile that grew on her face after you asked her to pierce you, she was dedicated to making it the best experience for you.
“I just have one last bit to do, can you wait ten more minutes for me?” You rolled your eyes and stood up with a huff, walking over to the woman who was just on your mind. You leaned your head on her arm as you rested your upper body on the desk.
“Hey, Katey!” A smile was plastered on your face as her nervous expression stared into your own. She always feared talking to you, you were just so goddamn pretty. And what she feared the most, your girlfriend.
“Uh, hey, Y/N. Is there anything you need?” You walked behind the table and sat on her lap, grabbing her arms to wrap them around your waist. She glanced around the room worriedly for Yelena, making sure she wasn’t able to see the close position you two were in.
“Yelena’s not giving me attention and I wanted to see my favorite worker.” She nervously chuckled and tried to move her arms from your waist, only to be pulled back in.
“Oh c’mon, you don’t want to touch me either?” You faked a pout and saw the man your girlfriend was tattooing start to leave the building, Yelena now walking over to you both. Kate panicked internally as you greeted the woman with a small glare.
“Kate, what do you think you’re doing?”
“Well, she was giving me attention unlike you.” Yelena crossed her arms over her chest before looking at the clock.
“Kate, it’s your lunch break.” She looked at her with confusion, checking her watch only to realize she was wrong.
“But, my lunch break is in an hour-“ The stern glare sent her way was enough to have her scurrying off, not caring if you almost fell over from the act.
“Yelena, that was mean. I was having fun with my friend.” She didn’t care what you had to say. Her hand grasped your arm harshly as she dragged you into the backroom, turning you to where your ass grazed the table.
“You couldn’t even wait two goddamn minutes?” Her hands moved to your inner thighs as she parted them, almost ripping the fabric of your jeans in the process.
“I’m sorry, daddy, I just wanted your attention.” She dropped to her knees in front of you, pulling down the article of clothing before being met with only your panties. She noticed the small wet spot, you looked away, now suddenly embarrassed.
“Aww, where’d my confident little thing go? Does someone get all nervous when daddy puts them back in their place?” She hummed when receiving no response, starting to stand back up only to feel your heels on her shoulders pushing her back down.
“No, please, daddy! I just wanted to tease you, I didn’t mean to make you mad!” She left small bite marks along your thighs, slowly moving further up until reaching your now-drenched bottoms.
“Is this all for me, baby? Or is it for that stupid bitch who kept putting her hands all over what’s mine?” She growled out, tearing a small hole in your panties. You gasped as the sudden cool air hit your bundle of nerves.
“F-for you, daddy, all for you.” She groaned before moving forward, connecting her lips with your clit. You threw your head back as your eyes fluttered shut, your fingers going to massage her scalp. She moaned into you as her tongue explored every inch of your body, she wanted it all.
“My clueless little slut, I bet you don’t even realize the way Kate looks at you. She acts like you’re hers, she wants you to be.” You looked down at the woman as she dove back into your sopping cunt, licking up every drop she could.
“What do you mean? Kate doesn’t- ah! Kate doesn’t like me, daddy.” You felt her chuckle, the sensation causing vibrations up your entire body. Her fingers found their way to your folds, running down to your hole as she slowly inserted one digit. She felt your tight walls clamp around her as you winced slightly at the intrusion.
“Sweetheart, I knew you were dumb but I didn’t think you were that dumb.” Her words caused a frown to make way on your face. You weren’t stupid, you were her smart girl.
“Daddy, I’m not dumb! She doesn’t like me, she’s my best friend.” Her body was placed between your open legs. Now standing up, she towered over you as her braids came close to hitting your face.
“Yes you are, you’re my brainless little whore. Isn’t that right? You’re daddy’s brainless little whore?” She could hear a small chime coming from outside of the room. It wasn’t a customer, it was Kate. The door was left cracked open just enough to be able to see inside, but not enough to see your face.
“Oh, daddy! I’m your brainless little whore! I’m your toy, just your toy meant to please you. Please, daddy, I think I’m gonna cum!” You moaned out, grasping her muscular biceps in your hands as your legs shook. You didn’t notice the black-haired girl standing by the door, or the way her fingers rested inside her sweatpants. Yelena did though, and as furious as she was, she found it so damn hot knowing she was watching you slut yourself out for her and only her.
“That’s it, cum for daddy, baby. Show our little friend just how much of a good girl you are for me.” You couldn’t even care to ask what she meant, only focusing on the pleasure you felt. It felt like waves came crashing down on you as you let out a loud moan, one that could be heard throughout the whole building. Kate rubbed her clit harshly as she stared at your blown-away face, wishing she was the one causing it. Yelena knew exactly what was going on through Kate’s mind and she loved it. She loved teasing her, showing her who you belonged to.
“Fuck, you’re soaking my fingers, puppy. You’re so hot when you make a mess for me, now who’s gonna clean this table up?” You mumbled out apologies as you rested your head against her chest, breathing in the smell of her cologne to calm you down. You wrapped your arms around her neck and clung to her like a koala. You whimpered when she started to pull out her finger, only to be shut up by it being forced down your throat. You sucked delicately, shutting your eyes as you pictured it was her strap. She bit her lip, knowing that Kate was out there watching you do this turned her on even more.
“Good little mutt, cleaning up your mess so well! C’mon, let’s get you dressed.” You stood on shaky legs as she helped you back into your clothes. You gave yourself one last look in the mirror, fixing your hair and checking for any hickeys or marks.
“You’re so beautiful, my love.” She hugged you from behind, resting her head on your shoulder and staring at you through the glass. She tickled your neck by leaving small pecks along the skin.
“Let’s go back out, sweetheart, can’t have anyone wondering where we were.” You
You chuckled lightly as Yelena just smirked, knowing exactly who was looking for you.
“Hey, Katey! When did you get back?” Her cheeks were a rosy red, if only you knew why.
“Oh, uh, just a few minutes ago! Had a nice sandwich from down the road.” She glanced at Yelena shyly before reverting her eyes back to the ground. You only shrugged at her behavior before walking back up to your girlfriend, giving her a kiss on the lips and smiling her way. If only you knew why she was grinning proudly the whole time, if only you knew Kate had just came watching you get fucked. If only you knew.
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teaaagan · 9 months
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Water
Y/N: Can I have some water?
Yelena: *starts chugging her water bottle*
Yelena: *chokes from drinking too fast*
Yelena: *spills water all over herself*
Yelena, coughing: I don't have any water. 
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loislame84 · 10 months
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Kate: kissing girls is good for your mental health.
Yelena:…
Kate: trust me. I have a PhD in Lesbian.
Yelena: I think I would like to see these credentials of yours, Kate Bishop.
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bluehourbucky · 1 year
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Guilt
pairing: yelena belova x f!reader
summary: yelena feels the guilt when she realises she's jealous
tw: talk of pregnancy/ pregnancy symptoms, forced hysterectomy;
a/n: I am not a medical professional, and i know nothing about pregnancy or fertility so im really sorry if this is inaccurate. P.S I don't know Russian so bare with me I used Google translate.
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Ever since you had gotten pregnant, Yelena had been the best wife anyone could ever ask for. As much as she hates to admit she's even more nervous than you are, which is no surprise.
She has always wanted a family, and she couldn't have been happier the moment the doctor told you two that you were expecting after a few failed attempts.
From day one, Yelena was there for you, cooking, cleaning, building furniture for the new baby room, redying the wall four times because you couldn't decide which colour you liked the best.
But there was one thing Yelena would never skip. Every single day, she would wake up and kiss your belly and talk to маленький (little one) as she liked to call your baby. She would tell them about what she dreamed of, how much she already loved them even if they hadn't met yet.
You're now 7 months pregnant, and your bump has been making it hard to move, Yelena was happy to help in every way possible.
Yelena was preparing breakfast when she heard her phone ring. She smiled when she was your name pop up.
"моя любовь, why didn't you just call for me?" she asked you already on the way to the bedroom.
"Good morning. I'm stuck, and I really need to pee." You made grabby hands at her, and before she helped you, Yelena had to give both you and the bump a good morning kiss.
At first, she didn't know what happened, so she chose to go back to cooking.
She gave you heart eyes when she saw you waddle towards the bathroom. She was so lucky. But suddenly, an uncomfortable and unusual feeling goes through Yelena.
You came behind her and hugged her the best you could, giving her shoulder a gentle kiss.
"Morning, my beloved." her heart flipped at the nickname.
"Good morning, love. Morning маленький."
You turn around and walk back again to the bathroom, making Yelena chuckle.
After breakfast, which went on as usual, Yelena got that same unusual feeling in her chest. She didn't know where it was coming from. Nothing out of the ordinary happened, and yet.
"Cuddles?" Yelena looks at you comfortably, laying on the couch waiting for her to come, and she does without a thought, pushing the feeling down.
Yelena thought that the weird feeling she got would be gone soon, but it's been a week, and it still hasn't gone away.
Suddenly, it hits her while you were sleeping in her arms, her hands on your belly stroaking it.
She's jealous.
She's jealous that you're the one carrying the baby. That choice was taken from her a long time ago. Even though you both had agreed about you carrying your first child and not adopting or getting a surrogate, she wishes that she could've been an option.
Over the next week, Yelena had been spending less time and less time with your belly, which concerned you. This was very unusual behaviour for her. On the fifth day, you decided to ask her what's wrong.
You were getting ready for bed after a shower that took longer without Yelenas' help.
Once you were comfortably in bed, you finally ask.
"Are you okay, sweetheart? Is something wrong? You know you can talk to me, right?"
Yelena looks at you nervously, knowing that in no way could she lie to you, she promised.
"I'm sorry моя любовь, I been feeling a little jealous, and upset. But not at you. Never at you."
you get a hold of her hand, sqeezing it, encouraging her to continue.
"As you know, the black widow program was awful, and one of the many things they took from us was our reproductive system. You know this. And I didn't think it would ever matter because I didn't think I would ever have family. But I have you. And I love you. And I love our little one. But I wish I could've been given the choice to be the one carrying the baby."
Yelena, let's out a tear which you wipe from her cheek. You don't see her cry often, almost never, and it hurts you to see her like this.
"Oh, baby."
"And I feel guilty because I know it's not easy what you're doing, The morning sickness at the begning, the moving, the cravings and all the other things. And I get jealous? While you're doing so much work carrying our baby. I'm sorry"
By this point, you're both in tears. Your heart hurts for her, and you wish you could kill those bastards all over again for what they had done, not only to her but to other women.
"There's no reason you should feel guilty, what they did to you was wrong, and you're right to feel the loss of what could've been. And please don't apologise for the way you're feeling. I love you so much, and I wish I could take this feeling away."
Yelena appreciates your words more than you know. She's so lucky to have you.
"Thank my love, люблю тебя." you kiss her and whisper an I love you back.
"Now I have a lot of catching up to do with my маленький, so if you'll excuse me."
The sound of your wife talking to your unborn baby makes you fall asleep.
"Momma loves you so much, and I love mommy, and we love you the most. Be good to mommy okay, she's the best. I'll talk to you in the morning, we have to let mommy rest."
Yelena gives a kiss to her wife's tummy, and finally, a good night kiss to her sleeping wife.
When Yelena finally falls asleep, it's with her hand protectively placed on top of the bump.
[THE END]
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year
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Kate Bishop x Reader x Yelena Belova pretty please?
(P.S. love your work. Keep it up <3)
Yelena: (whines) malyshka, come to bed
Kate: (whines) please baby, we miss you
Y/N: but babies i got this paperwork i need to finish.
Kate: finish us off and we'll write it for you
Y/N:
Yelena: do we have deal, detka?
Y/N: o-okay
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mamaspidershit · 11 months
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Peter: What are you two-
Yelena: This doesn’t concern you, Peter.
Kate: Yeah, the adults are talking.
Yelena: Go eat your applesauce.
Peter: *huffs* Joke’s on you, Natasha packed me Gogurt today.
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hoolay-boobs · 6 months
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Aromantic Icons 💚🤍🖤
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