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MY ART
He is a morally gray character and nothing anyone says or does can change that
Thatβs all have a good day
The way some people in this fandom react to the Darkling being called morally grey is so fucking funny.
Kate Bishop x Belova!reader
warnings: minor hawkeye spoilers
a/n: so i mean i did some age math and it was just easier to make it so reader is more of yelenaβs adoptive sibling than apart of the ohio household
prompt: anonymous: βHey could I request headccannos for kate dating yelna and natasha sibling?β
you met her on your revenge mission with yelena, doing anything for your sister
but you werenβt expecting to meet anyone, especially not her
βhi, kate bishop! youβre cuteβ -you
βbusiness first, y/nβ -yelena
βshould i be flattered or afraid?β -kate
βsee, y/n? you are confusing herβ -yelena
kate was very intimidated by your staring
but you were just super happy to look at her
and when she started asking questions about why you and your sister were there, you had something to say
βbarton killed a fellow widow. and that widow happens to be my sisterβs sister, and technically that makes her my sister, too. we donβt take kindly to thatβ -you
βy/n is right, we are not happy with barton and now we are going to kill himβ -yelena like :)
you slipped kate a burner phone and whispered
βcall meβ -you, doing this hand sign π€
yelena thought your crush on her was cute
and you had no shame in it at all
she thought kate was a βnice little girlβ for you, but the mission cane first
βyou ever hear the phrase βconflict of interest?ββ -yelena
βdont worry, iβm a professionalβ -you
when yelena went after clint, you kept kate busy and shamelessly flirted
βafter this, we should definitely go get coffeeβ¦or drinksβ -you
βcould you stop your sisterβ¦β *swing* βfromβ¦β *kick* βtrying to killβ¦β *knife* βmy mentor?β -kate
βdarling, you canβt stop a widowβ -you, winking
checking if she was okay when the TSM pulled up and hit her
teaming up to take them down
where she actually finally admitted she liked you back
βthat doesnβt change the fact that youβre terrifyingβ -kate
βi have that affect on peopleβ -you
being very open while you are ruthlessly beating up guys in tracksuits
βiβd really like to kiss you, honestlyβ -you
βare you into fighting or something?β -kate
βitβs quite possibleβ -you
settling your mark in NYC and deciding to extend your βsabbaticalβ to spend some time with your βnew friendβ
which yelena approved of, but said that if kate wants to get on her good side she should be her new york tour guide
(you got a tour too it was a bonding moment for you all)
βi will check in on you, believe me, but go on, go have your funβ -yelena
you and kate actually got to hang out without engaging in hand to hand combat!
βthis isβ¦this is greatβ -kate
βwhat is?β -you
βus being together without an impending sense of doomβ -kate
you thought she was very funny
offering to help her fix up her apartment
βwell, weβll need a place to stay!β -you
βyou sure move fastβ -kate, a bit delighted (she needed the company)
βi am speedβ -you
doing target practice with her
she taught you archery (standing behind you and holding your arms)
you lied and told her you did not know archery but itβs okay she loved it
βif you make the bullseye, iβll give you a kissβ -kate
βincentives? oh, thatβs cute!β -you, moments before landing an arrow in the center of the target βi guess iβm a naturalβ
going to thrift stores and trying out new furniture
βi like this one! do you like it?β -you, bouncing up and down on a couch
βi love it! i can see it now, watching a movie, eating ice creamβ¦cuddlingβ -kate
βyes! letβs do that tonightβ -you
gossiping about all the foes youβve gone up against
and telling her about your time in the red room
kate knew that was bad but she still found you to be a super cool super spy
and you liked that she stopped being scared of you
she was grateful to have you and your company after her hard times, losing the last bit of her family and all
and you were grateful to find more family!
but u totally missed yelena and she missed you back a ton
βhi, yelenaaaa!β -you on the phone
βhi, y/nnnnn!β -yelena putting you on speaker while she looks through the scope of a sniper
βwhatcha doing?β -you
βoh, not much. doing some sightseeingβ -yelena
*gunshot*
βoh, i wonder what sheβs looking at!β -you
βa dead body?β -kate
βy/n, i have to go but i love youuuuuβ -yelena
cant forget about clint tho
it took some time but he came around
you reminded him of natasha
βhas y/n tried to kill you at all recently?β -clint
βonly inββ *elbowed by kate* βi mean, no! i would never! i have never!β -you
clint invites u to family dinners
the kids were obsessed with you
βcan you teach me some fighting moves?β -lila
βme too!β -nathaniel
βask your parents for permission first and if they say βnoβ i will definitely do itβ -you
when you start working again, kate misses you tons, but you make an effort to surprise her
you send postcards, facetime when you can, bring home gifts, shower her with affection, tell stories, send goofy pictures, make lists of what youβll do together when you come back
you make the effort
she always throws mini surprise parties when you come home
which are no longer surprising but you play the part well
βoh my gosh, i had no idea you were throwing a welcome home party for me! i am so surprised!β -you
βshush and give me a kiss, pleaseβ -kate
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letβs see how many transphobics we can weed out
Credit:- @adxmsolo on Instagram
Itβs so perfect
Natasha Romanoff x Daughter!reader, Yelena Belova x Teen!reader
After your momβs death, a surprise visitor comes and takes you in
Word Count: 1,356
A/N: Idk if the title fits (I might change it) but I hope you enjoy this! There are translations for the Russian at the bottom. Reader is about 15/16
Warnings: Possible Black Widow spoilers (if I forget any, please let me know)
Even over the sound of your laptop playing Moonraker, one of your momβs favorite movies, you could hear the sound of a car pulling up outside the trailer. Since your mom died and the Avengers defeated Thanos, you couldnβt stand being in New York so you left and came here. It was where she told you could always go to feel safe, even if she wasnβt around. You hadnβt felt the same since she died so you hoped being here would do something but at times, it made you feel even emptier.Β
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Teddy Graham
Summary: You and Wanda had been...well, something since highschool. You considered Wanda a friend, but friends don't do the things you did with Wanda. You never really got the chance to figure out what Wanda was to you before she graduated and left you behind. Fortunately, she makes it clear as day when you meet again in college.
Warnings: Drug usage (just weed), pet names, smut, corruption kink(?), fingering, strap ons, possessive behaviors, drug usage during sex, please tell me if I've missed anything! There are no gendered terms but R does have a vagina.
You and Wanda had an odd relationship, to say the least. The two of you met at a party during your Sophomore year of highschool. Though she was a junior and you'd only got to see each other in the hallways or briefly during lunch, you two go along well. The next year was a bit more complicated. You had two classes together and were able to talk a lot more. You were overjoyed to see her everyday, but your friends were heavily against it. They'd just barely tolerated her present during your Sophomore year and by the time your junior year started , they couldn't stand her and were happy to see her leave.
Where you saw a pretty girl with a soft heart, they saw nothing but a scumbag with a weed dependency. Wanda wouldn't deny it either. She was no good for you. You were innocent. You trusted too easily and saw the good in even the worst people, she understood why your friends were so keen on keeping you away from anything they deemed dangerous. Too bad that only made Wanda want you more.
It wasn't always a sexual want. When you two first met she just assumed it was just one of those things where upperclassmen "adopted" their underclassmen. She didn't remember exactly what it was that made her crave you in that way. Maybe it was watching you struggle to straddle during a game of truth or dare. It could've been those few short kisses you two shared during seven minutes in heaven that one time. It didn't really matter. What did matter was that Wanda made a promise to herself. If she couldn't have you to herself, she'd make sure to ruin you for anyone else.
Yet again, your innocence got the best of you. You were so excited to hang out with Wanda you didn't question a thing. It didn't bother you that no one was home. You didn't think twice when she'd locked her bedroom door. You were eager to sit in her lap when she offered. You didn't bat an eye when her hands began to roam under your shirt. Your only complaint was when Wanda finally snapped and pinned you down to the bed. Even then, your only concern was that you didn't know how to kiss someone. So, she taught you. Her sweet little bear was so happy to learn. She would've taken you right then and there had you not gotten so overwhelmed.
Unfortunately, things had quickly gone south your senior year. Distance plus packed schedules made it nearly impossible to keep talking. Not only that, the tension between Wanda and your friends had finally boiled over. They never stopped you from speaking to her, but they successfully shamed you out of even texting her in private. Wanda eventually let go. She assumed it'd just be some highschool fling she'd get over later in life.
Yet, there you were, standing in the corner of a frat house while everyone around partied their hearts out.
She did a double take the first time she laid eyes on you. Your locs had gotten longer and you'd dyed your hair, but it was still you. Even after a year and a half, you still greeted her with that same overenthusiastic wave like you did in highschool.
"Hey, sweet bear, long time no see?" Wanda had expected you to be a bit distant at first. Maybe she'd get a side hug and generic smile. She was not expecting you to flash her the brightest smile and nearly tackle her into a full blown hug. She cracked a smile and gently rubbed your shoulders. "Yeah, I missed you too."
You couldn't control the smile on your face. "I'm sorry, it's just that- wow this is crazy! I haven't seen you in forever and I didn't even know you went here, it's just, ah!" You pulled away from her and looked into her eyes. "Oh right," You let go and motioned towards the boy standing next to you. "This is Scott, he was the senior I got grouped up with during disorientation!"
Wanda couldn't help but pull you closer. "I wish you would've told me you were coming, I wouldn't have let you roam around campus by yourself." Her arms wrapped around your lower waist. "I think you and I have a lot to catch up on, don't you think?"
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It didn't take long for Wanda's obsession to resurface. She couldn't help it, really. You'd just fallen right back into her arms and the two of you had quickly gone back to your old ways. It was much better the second time. No one could take you away from her anymore. All she had to do was claim you. Of course, with no competition around, she found herself taking her sweet time with it. There was no harm in teasing you a bit.
When Wanda invited you over for dinner that night, it was just so she had an excuse to take care of you. Really, she just wanted you to have a nice home cooked meal and cuddle up after an exam. She couldn't help but toy with you when she saw you toy with her rolling tray.
"What, you've never seen weed before?" Wanda sat down on the couch across from you. She watched as you naturally scooted closer. Her arms snaked around your waist.
You shook your head and rested your head on her shoulder. "You were the only one I knew that smoked and I never went to parties after you left." The second Wanda didn't reprimand you for your nosiness, you began to open the little baggie. A quick sniff was all it took to send you into a coughing fit. You handed back the bag and covered your nose. "I don't like how it smells."
Wanda took the bag from you and patted her lap. "Come on, I'll show you how to roll." Her legs spread and let you get comfortable for a bit. She bit the inside of cheek to stop herself from commenting on your obedience. "I know it seems hard, but my sweet bear will make me proud." She leaned forward to grab the grinder, making sure to press her breast against your back.
You let out a sharp exhale through your nostrils, but kept quiet. You ran your fingers over the bear engraved on the top. "So, did you buy this because of me or have you always had a thing with bears?" A giggle escaped your lips despite the pinch Wanda gave you. You let the older woman place a few nuggets in the grinder. "So I just push down and twist?"
Wanda's hands interlocked with yours and guided you to the proper motions. "Don't push, it'll break apart weird and won't grind right." She whispered her instructions right into your ears, letting her accent slip just enough to get squirm. After a bit of twisting Wanda opened the bottom of the grinder. "Awe look at that, you did amazing." She nuzzled into the side of your neck. "Can you open up that cigar for me?"
You slowly picked up the cigar and the razor blade. Thankfully, Wanda could sense your nervousness and guided you through the process of cutting it open. Your eyes wide when Wanda pushed the empty paper towards your mouth. You hesitantly ran your tongue across the paper. For a moment, you watched Wanda. Let her fill the wrap and reroll it with ease. All you had to do was bend down and lick again.
Wanda leaned forward and grabbed the lighter. She ran the flame down the side a few times before she turned the top towards you. "Wanna hit?" She chuckled darkly, feeling you tense up in her lap. "Don't worry, I won't pressure you." She gently tapped your thigh signalling for you to move. "I'm sure the food is done by now, just relax for now."
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Wanda was in your head. She had you right where she wanted you. You were desperate for her touch. She hoped the first time was a little more romantic. Ideally, it would've been after a nice date. When you were all giddy and relaxed, she'd pull you close and have you the way she wanted. She couldn't tell if that was the weed or the romanticism talking.
"Do you remember the last time I had you in my room like this," She asked softly. Wanda took the blunt from between your lips and took a puff from it. She let the smoke out rush over your face and watched you squirm hopelessly. "I taught you how to kiss, you were so cute."
You had gotten a lot cuter. It was as if everything she loved had increased tenfold. "Have you gotten any better?"
A familiar burn worked its way across your face. It was embarrassing when anyone asked about your sex life. "I meanβ¦I never really got a chance to try after that." The gentle warmth of Wanda's hand on your arm eased your nerves but did nothing to the hot pit in your stomach. Wanda never failed to make you feel that way. You thought it was wrong at first. Wanda was just a friend. People don't think about their friends the way you thought about Wanda.
Before you could get lost in your head, she kissed you.
The way you two kissed was so natural. Your lips move in sync with Wanda's. You opened your mouth just the way she liked when she bit your lip. Your legs wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer, just how she taught you. She overwhelmed you, but you enjoyed it. Wanda knew your body like the palm of her own hand. She groped you in all the right places and dominated you with such ease. You couldn't help but melt underneath her.
"Awe, you're so good for me. You haven't forgotten a thing." It was hard to go slow with you. The urge to grind against you so you'd feel the strap she hid under her sweatpants just so she could see you stutter and beg was too strong. Her thumbs rubbed small circles on your hips. "I've waited so long to have you like this." She tugged down your shorts and immediately zeroed in on the dark circle on your underwear.
You nervously closed your legs. Wanda gently pushed open your legs and situated herself between them. "I'm sorry, it's justβ¦I'm a little nervous." A shiver went down your spine when you caught Wanda's hungry stare. You'd seen it a few times. It was only ever brief glimpses. Maybe you'd been a little too antsy in her lap or too friendly with some boy she'd never met. It was a little scary, but you liked it.
Wanda ran her hands up and down the side of your thigh. "Don't be shy, sweet bear. I promise I won't tell anyone about this, it can be our little secret." Her thumb immediately found your clit and began rubbing circles around it. She let her fingers go lower and press against your entrance over the fabric. "You're gonna take me so well."
You watched nervously as Wanda removed your underwear. "Can you take something off too, this is really embarrassing." Your eyes followed Wanda's hands as they moved from your hips to the hem of her shirt. Your hand reached out slowly only for you to quickly bring it back to your side.
"No, it's okay, you can touch." Wanda grabbed your hand and placed it on breast and squeezed. A moan escaped her lips when you rolled her nipple just the way she liked. She leaned forward and began grinding against your core. One of her fingers eased itself inside of you with nearly no resistance. "Oh, you're gonna take me so well,"She said with a husky voice.
You shuddered and rushed to cover your mouth. You'd touched yourself before, but Wanda's fingers were much longer than yours. They reached deep inside and made quick work of you. The coil in your stomach grew tighter as Wanda spoiled you with another one of her fingers. She spread them apart before pistoning them inside you at a steady pace. "Please, please, please," You begged when Wanda began to pull her fingers out of you.
"Shh, I'll give you whatever you want but you have to be patient." Wanda pulled down her pants and let the dildo spring out. She ran the tip up and down your slit just to watch you squirm. She collected more of your slick on her fingers and used it to coat the length between her legs. Her hands moved to the backs of your thighs and pushed them forward. "Now, be a good bear and keep your legs wide open for me, okay?"
You nodded obediently and held the back of your knees. It was an uncomfortable position. Your body had never stretched in such a way. The only solace you received was a few kisses and the soft promise that Wanda would help once she filled you up. "O-oh wow, that's big," You forced out through gritted teeth. You were thankful for the few moments Wanda gave you to adjust to the new form of intrusion.
Wanda stiffly leaned over and put the blunt in your lips. "Just take a puff, it'll help you relax." She stroked your hair and placed a gentle on your lip as you took a puff. She placed the blunt back on the nightstand and held your thighs again. The first thrust was dreadfully slow and shallow. Wanda continued at that pace until you began whimpering. "Oh, you're such a needy thing."
"Can't help it," You whispered softly. You whimpered again as Wanda finally bottomed out. The sensation of being stretched out was orgasmic in itself. Your hips rocked forward in a desperate attempt to meet her thrusts. Wanda had gone a little deeper, but her pace was still slow. "Fuck, Wanda, that feels so good."
Wanda's thumb slowly rubbed circles against your clit. "I'm gonna be the only one to see you like this, understand?" The possessiveness inside her only grew the more you begged for her touch. She finally got you. You were her needy little sweet bear and she could do whatever she wanted to you. "I've waited for so long to have you and now you're mine forever."
Your heart swelled. It probably wasn't normal to be turned on by such words. Maybe it was the weed, but you couldn't deny how hot it was. To finally understand what all those dark stares meant. It was arousing. "Hnng, fuck, Wanda I'm yours. I'm all yours I promise!"
Wanda struggled to keep herself calm. She wanted to ravage you. Mark you up and slut you out like no tomorrow. She knew you wouldn't be able to handle it just yet. "I'm gonna make you my slutty little teddy bear and you're gonna love every second of it, aren't you?" One calculated thrust into your gspot and you've tumbled over the edge into an orgasm.
A moan ripped through your throat. The quiet whimpers were replaced with yelps and other noises you'd never made before. Your eyes clamped shut. as your orgasms racked over your body. Wave after wave of endless pleasure as Wanda continued to guide you through your first orgasm.
Wanda took note of the way your eyebrows knitted together and pulled out. "Shh, we're done now sweet thing. Just relax." She lowered your legs and messaged them a bit. Finishing up with only one orgasm hadn't satisfied her in the slightest, but she needed to go step by step. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up."
You stretched your arms out and wrapped them around Wanda's neck. You let her guide you to the bathroom and sit you down on the toilet as she prepped your bath. A fuzziness had formed around your head and clouded your thoughts. You were in no capacity to speak, let alone think for yourself.
"Who would've thought, my sweet bear's a light weight."
Billy Russo Masterlistπ¦
Here you can find all my Billy Russo stories.
Organized from the oldest to the most recent.
guide: fluff=β‘ angst= β’ smut= **
β οΈIf you are underage do not interact with my NSFW ficsβ οΈ
β’βββqβ‘qββββ’β’βββqβ‘qββββ’β’βββqβ‘qββββ’
Irresistible Attraction**
Billy Russo x Reader
Good Girls Turn Bad**
Demon!Billy x Reader
Because I'm Brokenββ‘
Billy Russo x Reader
Working With The Enemy**
Billy Russo x Enemy!Reader
You Belong To Me**β‘
Billy Russo x BestFriend!Reader
Next Door **β’β‘
Billy Russo x Neighbor!Reader
Ruined Girl**β’
Billy Russo x Reader
Forever and Ever/part1
Hades!Billy Russo x Persophone!Reader
Favorite Crime **β’β‘
Billy Russo x Rawlins!Reader
You and Billy are late for a meeting**
Billy and a Latin!Reader ββ‘
Karen discovers your secretβ‘
The little Padfoot β‘
Billy is a sugar daddy**β‘
Billy and his secretary**
Stalker!Billy**
Billy meets Anvil's rival CEO
Drunkenness hits (900-follower event) β‘
I don't want your pity (900-follower event)β’
Silly Superstitions (900-followers event)β‘
Forever (900-followers event)β‘
Wake up with you (900-followers event)β‘
This fucking dress (900-followers event)β‘
Don't say noβ‘
YASSSS IM SO EXITED
β According to Luke Pasqualino via an ASOCAS Panel by EmpireΒ Convention
*URGENT: PLEASE READ/SIGNAL BOOST**
Sunday, August 22nd:Β Hi everyone, Iβm Gemma, a bi, mentally ill disaster, whoβs in desperate need of help, as things have gotten worse and I'm really struggling to pay my rent and keep utilities on and due to late bills, my account is overdrawn and I really need help.
As most of you are already aware from my previous post, I have been struggling financially for quite some time due to my welfare benefit (Universal Credit) being under a review, which is due to my worsening mental health and the UKβs controversial changes to how benefits are assessed and assigned. And at the moment, I'm currently struggling to get by, as my application for Disability (PIP) was declined and I am currently awaiting an appointment for a WCA (Work Capability Asessment) from the DWP to assess my mental and physical health, and my debt from overdue bills is piling up to an amount that I'm really struggling with.
I know this is a huge ask, and I'm completely heartbroken to be asking for help again, but I still desperately need some as I don't have anyone else to turn to and my rent is due next week, and I'm really struggling to pay off my overdue account.
If anyone could spare any amount to help me, even if itβs just Β£1/$1/β¬1, it would literally save my life, and sharing definitely helps just as much as donations. Nobody is obligated in any way to donate if they canβt or donβt want to, I know weβre all struggling right now.
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You woke back in the bedroom, unaware of how youβd gotten up the stairs after your fight with William. Youβd only remembered falling asleep from sadness and exhaustion in a heap before the large fireplace, yet here you were, tucked in, warm sunlight pouring through the cracks in the curtains. All you could do was lay there fixated on the light flowing into the room, over your bed. Your bed. This was yours now, wasnβt it?
Youβd tried to run like a fool, thinking over and over about Williamβs words, how dangerous it was to go it alone since heβd made it quite clear he wouldnβt follow or watch for your safety should you choose to leave. Was it even worth it? Youβd thought maybe if you got home you could collect what little was left of your belongings and make a mad dash to another village. Start over, find a new home. But maybe this place where you now lay, maybe this was meant to be your new home.
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