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From Strangers to Sisters - Prologue
The back story to our series, enjoy! ❤️
After Ultron, Wanda had grown close to Clint who promised to watch out for her, but she also was taken under the wing or web, in this case, of the Black Widow.
The two had become like sisters. However, when the team was ripped apart by the Accords, Natasha went on the run and rediscovered not only her younger sister but her “parents” after destroying the Red Room with them.
Her parents were more at a distance, but they did give her a second family, and Yelena and Natasha came back with Cap to break Wanda out of the prison cell. While she appreciated the time with Vision as her protector in hiding, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken at the loss of the family she felt she'd built when the team came together, that is, until Yelena made a comment about how Wanda was always low and hanging onto a red jacket that seemed to be in Yelena's memory as the redheaded widow's at one point, and Nat realized her neglect of her dear friend.
Wanda has given up on trying to get any sort of family back, as they always seem to end up being ripped away from her. She chose to keep to herself in her room, concluding that it was best to keep to herself.
Nat knocked gently on her door, “Wands?” She asked softly. The young witch jumped at the sudden sound, just letting out a grunt in response, thinking that Natasha just wanted to use her for her magic or something.
“Can I come in?” The Widow asked softly. Wanda just sighed, curling up a little tighter.
“I do not have the energy to help you with my magic right now.” She murmured.
Nat was hurt at that comment but couldn't blame the young witch for feeling this way, it had been all business lately, and she knew she should've seen this sooner. “I'm not here for your magic, Wands. I've missed you.”
“I think you miss your sister more though, so you can make up for lost time with her, it’s more than what I can do with my brother.” She told Nat straight out, numb to the world.
The Widow was shocked at her words, but instead of leaving, went to her on the bed and rubbed her back, “Wanda, I'm not leaving you. Just because Yelena is back in my life, and we've had missions together, doesn't mean I don't see you as my younger sister anymore. We built something too, and I'm sorry I've neglected it after everything.”
Wanda initially flinched away at the touch. “You don’t have to say that, I am used to everything being taken away from me, so it’s fine.” She murmured, hesitant to relax into the feeling.
Natasha scratched her back still, running her other fingers through her hair, “I'm not saying it because I have to, I mean it. I've missed you, Wanda.”
The Scarlet Witch shrugged, trying to push Nat away by moving away from her. “All of this is not necessary, you are wasting your time.”
The Black Widow furrowed her brow, “Okay Wanda, you leave me no choice.” As she gently began wiggling her fingers into the younger woman's sides and belly.
Wanda’s eyes widened, already flinching away and beginning to squirm, trying to get away from her fingers. “Nono don’t you dare, surely you’d rather do stuff like this with Yelena…”
Nat grinned, “Nope I'm gonna tickle you to pieces! Coochiescoochiecoochie coo little witchy woo!” The older redhead tickled the witch and gently wiggled her fingers into her ribs, making her squeal and roll away from her.
“Nope, you’re not.” She tried to defend herself as she covered her mouth.
The Widow smirked and crossed her arms, snagging Wanda's feet into a headlock, scritching into her socked arches with her short nails.
Wanda yelped, reaching to shove Natasha whilst pulling helplessly at her legs, a few giggles slipping out. “Quit ihit!”
“Aww, there's that laugh I've missed!” She grinned at the witch’s plight as she gently tickled under her toes, “Gitchiegitchiegitchie goooooo I've got your toesies!”
“You’re not getting any more!” She whined, not wanting to use her magic in case she scared Nat, she just scrunched her toes up and shook her head.
The spy wasn't fazed, however, and tickled her nails along Wanda's arches, hunting for any particularly sensitive spots, and then managed to slide her socks off in a millisecond, attacking her bare feet, “Oh dear it seems we need better access to find the Scarlet Witch’s lost smile.”
Wanda squeaked, reaching forward to try and shove Nat’s hands away, the arches of her feet almost breaking her.
“The itsy bitsy spiders tickled Wanda’s feet. Down came the legs and danced a little bit. Out came her smile and chased away sad brain and she and Natasha could be best friends again,” the spy sang playfully, giving it her all as her fingers traced and then randomly skittered along her arches, above her heels and below her soles.
The witch blushed, squealing whenever Nat would touch her arches, a few more giggles slipping out as she kept pulling at her legs.
The older woman then sat on her shins, gently turning, “Hmm let's give your feet a break and try somewhere else?” And with that, she tried jellyfishing and squeezing above her knees, and spidering around her thighs, ticklishly exploring and playing with Wanda.
“Fuck!” She squeaked, the knee squeezing causing her to break a little more as she whined and let out a couple of light giggles, still attempting to shove at Natasha’s hands.
The ex-spy smirked, gentle as a feather but quick as lightning and secure as steel, Nat sat her knees on Wanda’s wrists, “Let's give your hands a little vacation, shall we? Some acupressure, let's call it.” The redhead smirked as she wiggled her fingers above the witch��s belly.
Wanda squeaked when her hands were pinned, thankful that her knees were pretty much skipped, but squirmed around when Nat threatened her with an attack on her belly. “Noho…”
However, the redhead was playfully cruel, shrugging, “Okay!” And reached back to squeeze above her knees rapidly. Then, just as quickly, she fluttered lightly and slowly all over Wanda's tummy, “Oops changed my mind.”
“FUHUHUCK!” Wanda yelped, the rapidly changing attacks causing her to crack, she kicked out and thrashed helplessly as she pulled at her hands whilst sucking her belly in, her thin shirt not helping.
Nat decided to go in for the “kill” and slowly and gently rolled Wanda's shirt up, “Uh oh peekaboo, I can see your tummy boop,” she smiled and gently poked around her belly to tease her, spidering her nails light and slow before suddenly sucking in air and, “PFFFFFTT!” Raspberrying just below her belly button, shaking her nose in as she raked her nails up and down the younger woman's sides.
“NAHAHAHAT I HAHAHAHATE YOU SOHOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Wanda screeched out, helpless, free laughter came out of her as she shook her head helplessly.
The Widow chuckled, letting her breath momentarily, “Aww you hate me? That's too bad, I looove you.” She giggled, curious to see what Wanda would say.
“You… what?” Wanda asked after she took a moment to breathe, not knowing if she heard the Widow correctly or not.
Natasha tilted her head, gently brushing hair out of Wanda's face, “I've never actually said that to you? I love you, Wanda. You helped me believe in sisterhood again. The boys are family sure but you, you showed me sisterhood could exist and you're probably the main reason I was even able to repair my relationship with Yelena after we nearly strangled each other the first time in person after a decade or more.”
She bit her lip, hesitant to believe her. “I-I- what?” She asked in disbelief.
The Widow looked at the witch softly, now laying on her to hug her tightly, trying to show she was sincere, “Yes, Wands…you did that for me. And you still do, I've just been absent and I'm truly sorry because I have really missed you.”
“But what about Yelena? You grew up with her you’re finally reunited with her despite a rocky beginning.” Wanda asked, still hesitant to believe her.
The redhead smiled gently, “We've had a rocky forever. This is the closest to stability we've ever known besides little glimpses of “normal” sisterhood. But normal 13-year-olds don't fly planes with their sister crying and their parents shot or nearly so. And my relationship with her doesn't take away what you and I have or what we've built, and I'd like to make more memories with each of you maybe both of you together.” Natasha said softly, her voice hesitant but hopeful.
“You’d want me to be included? But what about what i’ve done? I may panic and use my magic and scare everyone” Wanda asked quietly.
“Not Yelena and I, we've done horrible things too,” Nat assured as she pulled her closer, “We'll help you.”
Wanda just went quiet for a moment. “You’re not going to give up on this, are you?” She asked.
Natasha smiled and rested her forehead on Wanda's, just like she'd do to reassure Yelena, “Nope.” Wanda couldn’t help but pause her stubbornness and that, she just sighed and briefly pulled away. “Whatever…”
The Widow smirked, and shook into the witch’s ribs, “All that and I get a whatever? A whatever?” She teased and began her playful attacks again.
Wanda gasped, squealing as she broke into giggles again. “Yehehehes you dohohoho!”
She giggled at the witch and raspberried her neck and then cheekily nibbled her ribs, making Wanda screech with giggles and shove at her hands. “Okahahahay you wihihihin!”
Nat stopped immediately, pulling Wanda into a tight hug, almost into her lap as she moved off her. The witch assumed Nat wanted her that close was an accident and moved off her.
The Widow spoke this time, “Nooo, come here,” she said softly, trying to be lighthearted as she pulled the younger woman back into her lap and rocked her.
Wanda bit her lip, not used to this type of affection, so hesitant to accept it. “But I am not a baby” she replied innocently.
“I'm not swaddling you, I'm just holding you,” Natasha said softly, the witch just shrugged, sitting there awkwardly.
“Am I making you uncomfortable?” The redhead asked softly, rubbing her back. But Wanda shook her head. “I’m just not used to it…”
“We can work on that,” Nat assured her, holding her close. The witch sighed in response, pretty much giving in as she wanted to get closer to Natasha.
Just then a blonde head popped in the door, “Oh heeeey there you guys are. Wanda, would you like to be doing a movie night? Kate Bishop has just appeared and I am making the Mac and cheese, and I have extra hot sauce. Maybe a Sokovian like you appreciates my taste?”
Nat smiled and rolled her eyes, chuckling, “What do you say, Wanda? Wanna save me from being a third wheel and their crazy antics?”
Yelena’s mouth dropped open, and she reported playfully, “I did not say you could come, Natasha,” the blonde smirked and giggled.
The redheaded widow raised her eyebrows, “Well, in that case, we'll stay here and let you and Kate clean up the popcorn fight you'll surely have on the couch.”
Yelena rolled her eyes, “Fine fine you may join. Wanda?” The blonde widow smiled at the witch, who widened her eyes in disbelief.
“Oh, uh, sure.” She replied quietly, but tugged Nat to come with her, feeling a little hesitant about this whole ordeal.
However, she was glad to step out of her comfort zone, as the evening was the start of what would soon be an incredibly close bond she didn’t realize she craved.
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From Strangers to Sisters
Final Chapter - Smiles Into the Sunset
We have decided to wrap up our series! We hope you’ve enjoyed it, we loved writing it ❤️
“I can’t believe we have to leave now...” Yelena commented as she sat down on the couch, full from the buffet they had. “It has gone so quickly.”
Wanda nodded as she sat on the other couch, sighing sadly. She had enjoyed her time with the three other women, and she felt that everyone was going to go their separate ways after this was all over, and this upset her a lot.
Kate flopped next to Yelena, "Almost as fast as you just ate that food," she chuckled but felt bittersweet about it too. The blonde rolled her eyes and shoved at her.
“Oh shush, the food was great, was it not?” Yelena asked, pouting and folding her arms. The brunette poked her side, "Of course it was," she giggled cheekily and then kept poking Yelena.
Yelena flinched, biting her lip as she wiggled away from her. “Y-yes so quit it….”
Nat noticed Wanda's demeanour and sat next to her, "Hey, what's got you down sweet girl?" She asked as she put her arm around the younger woman.
“I don’t want to go” she whispered, biting her lip.
The redhead hugged the witch, "I know sweet girl, I'm not ready for it to be over either, but now we all know each other right?"
Wanda shrugged. “Yeah, but what if everyone just wants to go their separate ways? Then everyone will ignore my existence again.”
Nat hugged her even tighter, and Kate noticed Wanda getting emotional so she turned and hugged her too, tapping Yelena to do the same.
The Widow had an idea, and fluttered gently into Wanda's belly, "What if we make a promise hm? A swear that we all have to be here for each other and if anyone remotely forgets, needs cheering up or gets distant, we all wreck them?" She smiled fondly, "And you my dear Wanda need cheered up."
Wanda shrugged, covering her belly a little as she tried hard not to giggle. “M-maybe…” she murmured as she curled up a little.
Kate grinned, "C'mon Yelena! Let's get her!" And then helped Nat by shaking lightly into Wanda's ribs, making the witch squeal and curl up, shaking her head as she eventually broke into giggles.
The blonde rolled her eyes but understood why Wanda was so sad, she hadn’t felt this peaceful for a while, and she didn’t want to go back to her crazy life.
Nat smirked and poked Yelena's sides, "Lena," she winked, "Do you need tickled too?" She asked the blonde, who shook her head. “Nono…”
"Are you suuuure?" Nat smirked and shook her ribs gently.
Kate fluttered up and down Wanda's belly, "Gitchiegitchiegitchie goooooo little witchy woooooo!" She teased, making Wanda giggle helplessly and curl up. “Nohoooo!”
"Awww there we goo Wands! We've got you see! No matter what you'll always have us, love and…" she grinned and pulled up her top to raspberry her sides, "Raspberries!!"
The witch yelped and squealed out, shoving her shirt down before Kate had the chance to do anything. “Nuh uh, none of those!” She protested as Yelena gasped and bit her lip. “I am positive.”
Kate chuckled, "If they don't tickle then why are you afraid, big bad witchy?" She asked, looking over at Nat, who grinned at her sister.
"Nah, you need the tickle monster!" The Black Widow announced spidered up into her armpits, causing the blonde to yelp and slam her arms down. “Nonono I do not need that silly thing.”
"No?' The redhead grinned and squeezed Yelena's sides just above her hips, causing her to yelp and hold her sister's hands away. “Found the spot?” The redhead asked fondly.
Yelena shook her head. “Nope, never, just looking at the time, we should get going?” She tried.
“Not till I find your smile,” she insisted. Yelena just groaned. “We have to go…”
“Then get up,” she giggled fondly at Yelena, who nodded and stood up. “There we go, we can leave now.”
“You still need to have your smile found," Nat smirked fondly.
Wanda tried to keep her cool. “Me? Afraid? I’m not afraid of anything.”
"Oh? Then why won't you let me raspberry you Wands?" Kate asked cheekily as the witch shrugged and folded her arms over her belly. “I am sure it’s too much effort for you”
“I'm like, an overgrown kid, it's no effort,” Kate smirked and bounced her fingers along the witch’s sides, smiling as Wanda whined and let out a few giggles. “Quiiiit!”
“I win!” Kate giggled fondly, making Wanda roll her eyes. “Yeah yeah, whatever.”
The raven-haired archer hugged the redhead fondly. “Ok, let’s go,” Wanda told her after hugging Kate back.
“But Yelena still needs to smile,” Kate said, pouting. Yelena just shrugged. "I am fine, it is time to go."
Kate hugged Yelena and nodded, “If you're sure.”
Nat rubbed Wanda's back, still with one hand on her sister, “Are we all packed and ready?” Yelena nodded silently as Wanda used her magic to float everyone’s bags back to the RV, taking one last look at their hotel suite sadly.
Kate frowned and then clung to everyone, “Hey, the trip is over but our relationships aren't!”
Yelena rolled her eyes. “That is the most cheesy thing I have ever heard you say, Kate Bishop.”
Kate grinned up at her, “Good!”
Nat laughed fondly, “Little Kate is right,”
Wanda bit back a chuckle. “So shall we all link arms and skip off into the sunset?”
Kate beamed at that, “YES!” But Yelena just face-palmed herself.
“She was being sarcastic.” She murmured and got into the RV.
Kate furrowed her brow for a moment, but then shrugged, “Well either way,” she smiled and followed Yelena, while Nat just chuckled, “Play nice you two!”
Yelena playfully shoved at Nat, squeezing Kate’s sides to put a smile on her face before getting comfortable on the top bunk bed that was in the RV, with Kate on the bottom and Wanda and Natasha curled up on a couch each.
The auto drive soon kicked in to take them all home, it didn’t take long for the drive to rock them to sleep, completely exhausted from their time away but feeling thankful that it happened. They built memories for a lifetime and a sisterhood they can always lean on.
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I Figured (Yelena x Reader)
You wanted to get closer to Yelena, but didn’t know how, so you awkwardly ask Natasha for advice, but there was a price you had to pay…
Yelena looked over at you with playful concern in her eyes. All day, you had been playing playful pranks on her from stealing a handful of her food to sneaking up behind her and giving her sides a cheeky poke every now and again. You wanted to get closer to Yelena, but you knew you had to soften her up first of all, and her big sister Natasha said that you should do ‘a Kate Bishop’ and play pranks on her.
She did say however, that Yelena would probably tickle you to pieces as punishment, but that would be a price you would have to pay if you wanted to get closer to her.
So, for you, there were two advantages to what you were doing. As you didn’t hate the feeling of being tickled, you enjoyed the sensation and just… laughing in general.
You got on with Yelena, and were at least on talking terms if you were left alone for a little bit, but you didn’t think she’d go out of her way to hang out with you.
It was now your final prank, you put squirty cream in her slippers which she always wore in the evenings, you had a feeling this would be the final straw before she hunted you down and tickled you to pieces. You hid in your room and waited to hear her reaction.
“OH COME ON!” You heard someone yell, immediately knowing it was Yelena, you covered your mouth to hide the giggles which would uncover your hiding location. However, she immediately knew where you were and burst through the door, she gently slammed the slipper in your face and rubbed it in gently.
“You are a shithead, Y/N.” She announced, and since you couldn’t see due to having a slipper in your face and whipped cream over your eyes, she immediately dove in and started squeezing rapidly into your thighs.
You yelped, kicking out and throwing the slipper back at her, bursting into hysterical giggles as you fell back lying on the bed. “FUHUCK!”
Yelena rolled her eyes, focusing on the spot above your knees which got you squealing. “What? You did not think I was going to get you after what you have done to me all day? Huh?” The blonde teased as she gently straddled you now to gently dig her fingers into your hips, drilling her thumbs in and grinning easily as you shrieked with laughter, you pushed helplessly at her hands as you attempted to throw her off.
“Oh no no, we’re not having that.” Yelena smirked, now pinning your hands under her knees as she teasingly wiggled her fingers above you, causing you to squeal and look away from her fingers, but all she done was move her hands to follow your gaze. “Now where should I go next, hmm?” She asked with a teasing smile, but not giving you any chance to answer before shaking her fingers into your ribs.
“NowHEHEHEHEHERE!” You screeched out, shaking your head as you broke into giggly laughter, throwing your head back as you pulled at your hands, but knowing you were not going to be able to escape, but really, you weren’t complaining.
“Nowhere? I think that’s a lie, IIIIII think you actually wanted this.” Yelena teased, now adjusting your arms slightly, still pinned as she now scribbled under your arms, watching as your face turned bright red with helpless giggles. You couldn’t believe she actually figured it out, but then again, with all of her past training, you shouldn’t be too surprised.
“NOHOHOHO I DIDNT!” You whined between fits of laughter, now attempting to squeeze your arms against your sides in an attempt to get some sort of relief from the playful torture. However, Yelena just raised her eyebrows, pausing her attack briefly.
“Hm, so I was just imagining it when I saw you watch me get Kate Bishop with jealousy in your eyes? Or when you tried to initiate things by poking me all day?” Yelena asked very casually as she rolled your top up without you realising.
You were too embarrassed to speak, you stuttered and giggled nervously as you turned your head away from her. “I-I well- uhAHAHAHAHAHAH!” You screeched as Yelena suddenly blew a huge raspberry onto your belly, you attempted to arch your back whilst cackles escaped from your mouth, the surprise attack was more than enough to almost break you.
The blonde grinned, blowing huge raspberries into both sides and then your belly once more before finally rolling off you, so you instantly tugged your shirt down, a permanent grin on your face. “Th-that was…” you couldn’t finish your sentence as you took in deep breaths.
“Super fun, I know, I figured. But hey, if you wanted to spend time together, all you had to do was ask.” Yelena told you gently, poking your belly with a fond smile.
You nodded, a slight blush on your face. “Thank you… would.. would you like to go and get ice cream?” You asked shyly.
Yelena chuckled, nodding and getting up off your bed. “Of course we can, but you’re paying.” She winked and went to get ready.
You beamed, getting up and doing the same, finally feeling closer than ever to Yelena, it was worth taking her big sister’s advice.
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Need 🥺❤️
Regretful Words (Kate Bishop x Yelena Belova)
Kate says something to Yelena which triggered her into shutting herself away, so it’s up to Kate to make things up to her. (Word count: 988)
Kate Bishop and Yelena Belova haven’t seen eye to eye since the moment they met, but it was understandable considering what had happened with Yelena’s sister, Natasha, which sparked conflict between Yelena and Clint, which meant Kate was also on the list of people Yelena would be cold with, despite everything working out since Natasha came back alive.
The two often bickered a lot, about simple things such as not washing up their own things or leaving the bag of dog food out on the counter. However today, Kate was actually the one that took it too far, she got angry and said something which had triggered Yelena.
“I swear you were nicer when your sister was dead.” Kate snarled at her, the two were arguing about whose turn it was to clean up the dog mess in the garden. Yelena simply shrugged it off and said it was Kate’s turn and that she was busy trying to get things done she had put off as she had just come out of a depressive episode.
This frustrated Kate, who was already in a bad mood, and snapped at her for not doing her share of looking after the dogs, which caused an argument which led to Kate saying that statement.
There was a long moment of silence, Yelena’s eyes went from angry to sadness with a hint of defeat, tears brimmed her eyes as she got the poop bags and brushed Kate out the way, clearing up the dog mess and disposing of it before quickly washing her hands and heading to her room.
Kate continued to stand there, allowing herself to calm down and process what had just happened, reliving the conversation in her head before it dawned on her that she said something truly awful, which was likely to send Yelena back into a depressive state if she didn’t do something now.
She briefly knocked on Yelena’s bedroom door before letting herself in, guilt running through her as she saw the blonde laying on her side on the bed with her back to the door.
“Yelena I’m so sorry I didn’t-“
“Save it, Kate. I’m sorry I am less nice now my sister is alive. Perhaps she will be taken away from me again so I am nicer.”
“No… no Yelena I didn’t mean it I just got heated in the moment… I’m sorry…” Kate tried, rushing to Yelena’s side and putting a hand on her arm, attempting to be comforting.
“It is done now, just leave me alone so I can just lay in this room forever and hate myself.” Yelena murmured, her back still to Kate, who was rubbing her arm hesitantly.
Kate bit her lip, whacking her brains trying to think of a way to cheer Yelena up. She didn’t like her baking, she hasn’t been up for pulling pranks recently, and their dog walks had just been plain awkward.
Suddenly, she had an idea. There have been multiple occasions where Kate had peered into the living room to see Natasha straddling her sister, grinning down at her as she dug into her ribs. Helpless laughter was coming from the blonde as she continuously shoved at her sisters hands.
It was pretty adorable to watch, and Kate was more than willing to try it herself.
The archer let out a sigh. “Fine, I guess I have no choice but to cheer you up.” She told her, before digging into the blondes ribs, shaking in between the bones.
Yelena had no idea that was coming, she let out a yelp and rolled so she was laying on her belly, giving Kate the opportunity to jump on Yelena’s back, pinning the young Widow on her belly before shaking into her ribs.
“If you won’t accept my apology I’ll just cheer you up!” Kate announced, a little surprised that Yelena was so sensitive but loving it.
“Kahahahate Bihihihishop I will ehehend yohohou!” Yelena cackled out as she thrashed helplessly, her hands flying back to try and bat Kate’s hands away.
“Aw but this is fun!” Kate whined, moving quickly down to her sides and squeezing in rapidly, causing Yelena to yelp and buck, trying to throw Kate off now as she screeched with giggles.
“IHIHIHIT IS NOHOHOT!” She protested, shaking her head helplessly as she flopped around like a fish out of water.
Kate just grinned, finding this quite adorable. She suddenly felt someone watching, and she looked over to see Natasha smiling fondly, she then lifted her own arm and pointed underneath it with a smirk.
The archer immediately got the message and suddenly dug her fingers into Yelena’s armpits, the sudden change causing Yelena to gasp and cackle with helpless laughter.
“NOHOHOHO THIHIHIS IS MEHEHEAN!” Yelena whined out and squeezed her arms against her sides.
“Well now I’m trapped, silly.” Kate chuckled and scribbled in, trying to find methods that made Yelena laugh the most, she eventually went with the rougher method of drilling her fingers in.
Yelena cackled with laughter, shaking her head as she kicked out. “NOHOHOHO WHY?!” She yelled out, shaking her head into the pillow as she kept thrashing.
“Because I want to cuter you up since I said a mean thing!” Kate replied, grinning at the sight. Eventually though, she could tell Yelena was out of breath so let her go. The archer beamed proudly as she flopped on Yelena’s back, laying on her.
“You are… unbelievably mean Kate Bishop.” Yelena huffed out, but smiling shyly into the pillow, the physical grounding of her friend also strongly benefiting her.
“Hm, I don’t think you hated it, but are we even now? Do you forgive me?” Kate asked, really hoping Yelena would say yes, as that would help her too.
Yelena then smirked a little into the pillow, reaching back to squeeze Kate’s knees, causing her to flinch and let out a little giggle.
“Oh we’ll be even… after this…”
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Hi, did I get it right that requests are open again? May I ask if there are characters in the marvel universe that you don't write for, like is it strictly the avengers or do you have a list of what specifically you are comfortable writing for? Have a nice day :)
Hi! We’re happy to consider other Avengers but have a preference for Wanda, Nat, Yelena and Kate as well as the actresses who play them.
But we can confirm that requests are open!
Thank you for the ask 😄
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Just popping in to see welcome back!!!!!!
Hope you're doing well 😊😊😊
Thank you for the welcome 😊❤️ We're glad to be back and writing together!
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Hi!Umm I am don't what to request anything but I hope you have a great week and a wonderful night.BYE!!!❤️🌃
Thank you so much, this means a lot to us 🥺 we hope your week has started off great 💕
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Omg you guys are back??🥺 Welcome! I missed you guys and I hope all is well at the moment for you both. I’ll read your fic as soon as I can 💙🥰
Hiiii! We’re back and have missed writing so much! We’ve both been busy with a lot going on but other than that we’re all good 🥰
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Tickly Witch vs Stubborn Widow
We’re back! Life took over so we’re so sorry for kinda abandoning this blog. But we’re back with all the fluff, enjoy this fic of Wanda bringing out Yelena’s softness. 💕
Natasha had asked Wanda to look out for her sister while she was away on a mission. The witch had no issues making sure she ate as everyone including the blonde widow loved her cooking, but when it came to emotional comfort….Yelena was often closed off.
Yelena was drained, she had agreed to train up Kate on her basic sparring skills whilst trying her best to look out for her big sister despite Natasha insisting that she was fine. A lot of changes had happened recently so she wanted to recharge, and she only knew how to do that by shutting herself in her room.
Wanda could sense the weight of her thoughts, trying not to intrude on specifics, she knocked, “Lena?”
The blonde Widow’s eyes opened the second she heard the first knock, thinking it was her big sister. “You’re back early…”
“Hey, I'm sorry, it's Wanda not Nat,” her eyes sympathetic, a soft smile on her lips.
“Wanda?” She murmured out, genuinely confused yet not moving from her position on the bed, laying down on it with her head stuffed in the pillows.
“Yes…it's me. I, uh, snuck up some cookies if you'd like? Or maybe we can just hang out?” She tried,wanting to care for the younger of the widow sisters but unsure. She and Nat had developed a camaraderie, and she and Yelena had even exchanged jokes, but she knew the blonde had yet to be truly open with anyone in the compound besides her sister.
She just shrugged. “No one is stopping you from joining me, but I am pretty burnt out right now so I may be no good for fun.” Yelena admitted, basically giving Wanda a chance to back out if she wanted to.
“I'm happy to just exist next to you,” she said, a little cheerful that Yelena would let her, as she opened the door and sat next to the blonde.
“Uh.. okay.” Yelena replied quietly, admittedly a little confused as to why Wanda wanted to spend time with her, since they don’t really hang out on a one to one basis.
“Nat did ask me to check in with you while she was away, but honestly…I've wanted to get to know you better as a whole. You appreciate my Sokovian dishes like no one besides Natasha. And you're funny, kind, and strong, but…I want to help you have more than one person you can feel safe with?” Wanda tried.
“You are a good cook.” Yelena told her. “However I do not have the energy to be entertaining enough or to even be a decent human.” She replied truthfully
“You are tired, I can massage you?” She offered gently, making Yelena briefly turn her head to look up at Wanda. “You… want to what?”
The redheaded witch bit her lip, “Massage you? I'm sorry if it was a weird suggestion…you just seem tense and…”
“I am a tense person, what can I say?” She replied quietly. “I am not used to the feeling of relaxation.”
“So…may I massage you?” Wanda asked quietly. Yelena just shrugged. “I guess.”
The witch gently sat behind Yelena, beginning by kneading her shoulders. The spy was clearly hesitant to relax, and was a little more tense when Wanda touched her, but there was something about her touch which allowed her to maybe relax a little into the sensation.
“I'm adding a little magic, is that okay?” The witch asked softly. Yelena couldn’t help but bite her lip, a little hesitant about what it was going to feel like, but nodded anyway.
She used the magic to gently heat her hands, adding a little pulsing which gently loosened the knots, “Is this still okay?”
Yelena couldn’t help but embrace the feeling a little, not expecting it to feel the way it did, she felt her knots releasing as she brought her arms up to rest her head on them.
Wanda smiled fondly, “I can feel the knots releasing,” and then massaged down, pulsing into her ribs now, but the magic ever so gently vibrated them.
Yelena couldn’t help but flinch, tensing a little again but tried to continue the conversation. “As can I…” she replied quietly.
“Oh sorry did that hurt? I saw you flinch,” Wanda checked in, afraid she'd hurt Yelena with her magic. The blonde wasn’t sure on how to respond, she was usually a direct person but she wasn’t completely sure on whether she could be open with her yet, so she just shook her head silently.
The witch nodded, working her way down, and kneaded into her back now, vibrating the gently heated magic into her lower back, but the magic was dancing through the widow too.
Yelena couldn’t help but kick a little, trying to keep her upper body still so she could try and maintain her toughness.
Wanda had no idea the way the gentle magic was exiting Yelena's body, now pulsing down through the back of her hips and kneading her thumbs there, “Nothing too painful? Your knots are going, just trying to get your lower back softened.”
She nodded, scrunching her face up and being thankful Wanda couldn’t see, she sucked in a breath and tried everything she could to remain stubborn. “You’re good-“
“Are you sure? I know you're strong Yelena, but if I'm hurting you, I promise I won't be offended or think less of you if you tell me?” The redhead said gently, softening the magic more so it was now like feathers dancing on her insides.
Yelena shook her head, biting back giggles now as she tried to maintain herself, it was absolute torture to do so.
“Oh sweetie you're so tense, are you sure I'm not hurting you?” Wanda said with the most sincere concern as she lightened the magic even more and kneaded her thumbs between her hips and spine, but gently.
“I’m sure, and I’m not a sweetie!” She replied, wiggling around a little now as she arched her back ever so slightly.
Wanda tilted her head, taking the tiniest peak into Yelena's thoughts, she softened a little, and tried to let Yelena play tough, but made the magic that started as a massage, pulse through so it would gently shake her ribs and swirl her tummy, from belly button out, “Okay, if you're sure little widow.” The witch cooed softly.
Yelena blushed at the nickname, letting out a tiny yelp when she felt her bellybutton being fluttered, she tried to push herself into the bed to squish the feeling but to no avail.
“Oh I see,” Wanda smiled, and leaned in, “Is someone….” The witch whispered mischievously, “Ticklish?” And then sent a flurry of gentle magic to poke and explore and swirl Yelena's ticklish spots.
The stubborn spy gasped at the word, now kicking out as she shook her head. “Nope, not at all…” she replied quickly before holding her breath.
“Then why are you holding your breath, giggle bug?” Wanda cooed and spidered into her sides now as two red wiggly woos circled under her armpits, warm gentle magic swirled her belly button, wiggly woos danced on her ribs, and two fluttering woos weaved between her toes.
“Because it was sore?” Yelena tried, slamming her arms against her sides whilst slapping at her hands as she smiled into the pillow discreetly.
“Why are you slapping my hands like you're ticklish?” Wanda cooed knowingly, shaking her fingers into the lower backs of her ribs gently, “Goochiegoochiegoochie goo?”
“Again, because it hurt?” She tried again, still trying to do something to stop her magic as she now grinned into the pillow.
Wanda paused then, “I hurt you?” She asked, making Yelena pause too, unsure about how to go about things now.
The redhead then just sat on Yelena's back, deciding to give Yelena back scritches and tickles. “Maybe this instead?”
“Oh… I guess.” Yelena replied awkwardly, the feeling a little cold to her since she wasn’t completely comfortable around Wanda yet.
The mood change was clear, so Wanda tried the massage magic again, “Maybe I just need to work out these knots more hm?” She pulsed the back of her ribs with the warm magic.
Yelena gasped. “You never hurt me.” She told Wanda quickly, as normally as she could.
“Then what was that gasp?” The redhead smiled fondly and pressed into the backs of her hips, letting her magic gently course through the blonde.
“You simply surprised me…” Yelena told her, biting back another gasp as she scrunched her face up.
“Mhm,” Wanda chuckled and kneaded gently down Yelena's sides and toward her hips, causing the blonde to bite her lip as she arched away from her whilst reaching back and pushing at Wanda's hands.
The witch arched her eyebrow, “Hm? Why push me away? Hurting you….or am I tickling the big bad widow?” She cooed, her voice gentle.
“Nono, not at all…” Yelena replied quietly, a small blush on her face.
“Seems to me I'm tickling you pink,” Wanda whispered and snuck her fingers into the blondes armpits, making her let out a tiny squeal and slam her arms against her sides, shaking her head in protest.
“Awww cmon Yelena, just…let go,” she sent magic into the younger widow's armpits, smirking as Yelena finally let out a few giggles, the fingers and the magic under her arms at the same time broke her.
“Goochiegoochiegoochie goo there's a giggly wittle widow?” She smiled and spidered Yelena's armpits, magic gently pulsing out of them too.
“This isn’t fair!” Yelena protested, kicking her legs out as giggles kept spilling out
Wanda gasped playfully, “It's noooot? Then how about thiiiis?” And sent her magic dancing along Yelena's ribs, thighs, feet and through her belly, “Bougiebougiebougieboo!”
Yelena shook her head, rolling over to grab her hands as her giggles escaped more freely now. “It is nohohohot!”
The redheaded witch used her magic to pin Yelena's hands to the sides, blowing her shirt up just enough to peek her tummy out, and leaned down, “PFFFFT!” And raspberried the widow’s tummy.
“OHOHOHOH FUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOHU!” Yelena laughed, pulling at her arms as she just thrashed her legs about, sucking her belly in at the same time.
Wanda grinned, letting her go, and then cuddling into her, laying gently on top of her with and “Umph.”
She pouted a little, but was thankful to take in deep breaths, unsure about whether to hug Wanda back as she wasn’t sure about affection still with anyone but her big sister.
“You can hug me back,” she smiled and spidered Yelena's armpits so she'd have to bring her arms down. The spy let out a few shy giggles and squeezed her arms against her sides instead.
The witch pouted playfully, “Huuug meeee,” and leaned down and nuzzled her tummy again, causing Yelena to pull her shirt down with a giggle, then awkwardly patted her back.
The witch bit her lip, “It's okay if you don't like hugs,” she assured her gently. Yelena bit her lip too, just not used to the affection, she felt bad for making Wanda feel awkward.
The redhead peered into the mind of the blonde, “Hm…okay,” and hugged her a little tighter, scritching her back gently.
“Huh?” Yelena asked innocently, but relaxed a little more into the feeling with a sigh. The redhead responded by adding her other hand, rolling so Yelena was on top of her now and scritched the slightly younger woman's back all over.
“Hey, I will squish you.” She murmured and went to roll off her.
The witch protested and pinned her gently within a magical hug, “If you leave I tickle you. So..admit you like the tickles or let me cuddle you and admit you like that?” Wanda teased, but her voice was sincere and loving.
Yelena’s eyes widened. “Well it is not like I can move right now…” she replied with an eye roll, but she shyly bit her lip.
She grinned and squeezed Yelena's sides and held her close, “Getchagetchagetcha!” The surprise attack made Yelena squeal as she began giggling immediately, trying to find a way to push her hands.
Wanda paused, laughing lovingly and booped her nose as she gently rocked the blonde, “You seem a bit more comfortable with me?” She asked softly.
Yelena bit her lip, but nodded. “I guess you are not too bad…”
“I'll take that as a compliment!” Wanda beamed.
The blonde just rolled her eyes, staying still and letting the witch embrace her. She may not be completely ready to give affection just yet, but the bonding did make her feel closer to her, physically and emotionally.
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Could we making a comeback? hMmMmM… 👀
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Hopeful (Natasha x Reader)
Finally, my first fic in forever! I’ve missed writing so much and I can finally feel the motivation coming back, please enjoy 💕
You sit in your room, feeling like the world around you was falling apart. You were convinced that it was never going to get better for you. You gave up feeling hopeful for the future, so it was best to shut yourself away from the world to prevent any other bad event from happening.
One person you felt somewhat close with was Natasha Romanoff, you wished desperately that she would come to your rescue and help you out of this dark cloud you had engulfed yourself in. However, she only really showed proper warmth towards her sister, Yelena, which was understandable considering their past.
You and Natasha had brief moments of closeness, she would check in on you and pull you to one side if you were having a panic attack, you relished in the short moments where she’d put her hands on your arms, giving them a gentle squeeze to get you back in the room.
But that was pretty much it.
You always craved that physical affection, whether it was a simple hug or something as small as a hand on your back, and you found yourself especially jealous of Nat and Yelena when the two sisters were wrecking each other, it was mainly Nat digging into Yelena’s ribs, as her laughter echoed through the living room.
What you didn’t know, was that Natasha noticed you each time her and her sister got into those kind of playful fights, she saw the jealousy in your eyes, and she mentally noted it for when it was much needed.
A time like today.
She knew something was up with you, and she knew that it was time to strike, she went up to your room, your door ajar and curtains closed, you were curled up on your bed facing the wall, jumping when she knocked on the door.
“Hey, can I come in?” The Black Widow asked softly, she was met with a grunt which technically translated to a yes, so she entered, and sat on your bed, starting off by putting a hand on your arm, which you melted into without even knowing.
“You wanna talk? Get stuff off your chest?” The redhead offered, but you shook your head in response, although your head was full of dark things, you were unable to get any of it out into words.
Natasha nodded, rubbing your arm gently, moving down to your back, before her hand touched your side, knowing exactly what she was doing.
You flinched when she touched your side, biting your lip to try and hide your reaction. As much as you wanted this, you didn’t want to be a burden, so you didn’t engage unless she initiated it.
A small smile appeared on Nats face, now using a single finger up and down your side, the teasing touches causing you to bite back a smile as you held back any other sign of your sensitivity.
It didn’t take long for Natasha to really test the waters, spidering all five fingers up and down your side, observing your reactions as you lay there and wiggled around, scrunching your face up to hide your giggles.
“Y/N, it’s okay, you can let out those giggles that want to come out, I want to do this with you.” Nat told you gently, using her other hand to move to your belly to flutter in, causing you to squeal in surprise and roll onto your back, a few giggles slipping out.
“There we go.” Nat said fondly and now used both hands to scribble into your belly, making you finally release those giggles for the first time in a while, you covered your mouth self consciously as you weren’t the biggest fan of your giggles.
“Well I can’t have that can I?” Natasha teased, now being a little quicker in her attack as she now scribbled into your armpits either her mean nails, could you to let out a squeal, your giggles growing louder as you tried to fight the sensation and keep your hands over your mouth. However, it didn’t take long for your arms to fly down the second she got to an overly sensitive spot in your armpits.
“You’re so cute.” She commented casually, now deciding to fully wreck you since it seemed that you were both comfortable with it, she leaned down, still skittering into your armpits, and she nibbled into your ribs over your shirt.
Shrieking, you switched tactics and tried to push at Natasha’s head, you kicked out and tried to roll away. “NAHAH!”
“They talk!” She cheered and kept going with that technique, until she saw a little bit of tummy which revealed itself from your consistent squirming.
She moved her fingers down to your ribs, shaking in before suddenly blowing a huge raspberry on your bare tummy, shaking her head in whilst wrecking your ribs.
You burst into laughter, shaking your head helplessly as you shoved your shirt down as best you could, but Nat’s head was in the way, so she continued with baby raspberries whilst scribbling up and down your ribs and sides until your laughter went silent.
The redhead let you go, chuckling as she patted your belly. “You’re almost as bad as Yelena, but how are you feeling now?” She asked, rubbing your arm gently to help calm you down.
You were processing what had just happened, you finally experienced something you had craved for so long, you immediately felt closer to Natasha, closer than ever. You melted into the hug she gave you too, not wanting to let go, and she didn’t let you.
For the first time in what felt like forever, you felt a glimmer of hope that there was love and positivity in the world, all thanks to the Black Widow.
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Hello friends it’s N here, just letting you know that we’re both still alive! Our lives have been short busy but we will try our best to start this blog up again soon 💕
Sincerely, the two best friends who are meeting Elizabeth Olsen in 135 days 😭
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Why be Wary of the Witch? (Wanda x Reader)
Wanda accidentally scares the reader, making them panic and dash to their room. It’s Wanda’a mission to make them see that she’s not that scary. (Word count: 1465)
Wanda had been having a really rough time lately, everything was so overwhelming. She was trying to work out her frustrations in the gym, blasting music in her earbuds.
The witch couldn't escape the noise in her head, however, and eventually jumped off the equipment and sent it out the window, shattering both the equipment and the window. The redhead took a deep breath, and quickly brought the equipment back and repaired it with her magic as well as the window, but didn't realize someone had seen the whole thing.
You walked into the gym, casually getting ready for your daily workout before you froze. Your eyes widened as you watched the scene take place. Trembling, you looked between Wanda and the window, tears of fear filled your eyes before you dashed to your room.
The witch's heart sank as she took off after you, "Y/n!" She tried to call, but followed after you. However, you slammed your door shut and hid under the covers on your bed.
Wanda frowned, "Y/n?" She asked and knocked, "Y/n can I come in?" You flinched at the sound of her knocking, sniffling as you curled up under the covers even further.
"Y/n I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I should've handled myself better back there." Wanda tried, worried you thought she was a monster, "I won't force my way in, I'm gonna wait until you're ready," she said softly and slumped down by the door.
You whimpered and kept shaking. You weren’t used to Wanda anyway, as the two of you had never spent any one on one time together, but now you were a little frightened of her.
"Y/n I'm really sorry I scared you…I know we haven't had a chance to know eachother, but I'm not usually like this…" she tried, but you had convinced yourself she was scary, and had no intentions in leaving your cocoon anytime soon.
Wanda bit her lip and gently opened the door, "I'm coming in, I promise I won't hurt you," she said, loud enough for you to hear but with as soft a voice as she could.
You flinched when you heard the door open, sniffling as you clung to the covers. The witch's heart broke at your sniffles, "Oh Y/n," she said, gently sitting on the bed next to you and rubbing your back, or where she thought your back would be.
“Don’t hurt me!” You whimpered out and quickly shuffled away from Wanda, sniffling as you peered out at her from under the covers.
"Oh Y/n I would never hurt you," she said sincerely, "I'm so sorry for scaring you.." she tried, but you just remained silent and away from her, watching her every move.
She bit her lip, trying to think of ways to comfort you, when her hand landed on your side and she adjusted herself. You flinched at the sudden touch, moving away just a little bit more as you kept watching her, still afraid she was going to hurt you.
"Oh, Y/n, I'm sorry did I pinch your side? Did I hurt you?" Wanda asked with genuine concern. You simply shook your head but moved to the other side of the bed, still making sure you could watch her closely.
One of your feet happened to stick out from the blanket and Wanda saw a little piece of fuzz between your toes, "Oh you have a fuzzy," she whispered. In her maternal nature she gently took your toes and pulled the fuzzy out from between them.
You flinched and snapped your feet back under the blanket, biting back your reaction from the feathery feeling between your toes.
Wanda again apologized, "Oh I'm sorry for scaring you.." but then she realized the way you flinched reminded her of when she was a kid with Pietro. "Y/n are you…ticklish?" She asked with the softest of smiles.
Your eyes widened at the sound of the dreaded t word, you wouldn’t think for a million years that Wanda would playfully attack you like that so you didn’t answer her question. You remained silent and as hidden as possible.
Wanda smiled fondly, "Uh oh, I hope not, I do love tickling my friends," she smiled fondly and playfully crawled her fingers up your covered torso, when she realized she could use her magic. Red gentle whisps surrounded you and floated through the blanket and into your tummy, ribs, and between your toes. "Coochiescoochiecoochie coo Y/n,"
You gasped and wiggled around under the blanket, trying to slap the magic away whilst holding back your giggles.
"Awww you know you wanna laugh!" Wanda grinned and gently sent her magic up to float under your chin, a gentle tingling like nothing you'd felt which then traveled behind your ears and on your neck, only to suddenly feel like ticklish tornadoes in your armpits.
You slammed your arms down, squeezing them against your sides as you gently rolled off the bed, curling up next to it now.
"Awww hey, are you okay?" The witch held her hand out to help you up, "I'm sorry if that was too much," she said with a sweet smile. You looked up at her cautiously, choosing to get up yourself and hide back under the blanket.
The redhead bit her lip, but decided to try to be playful, "Uh oh, where did Y/n go?" She tried, "I can't seem to find her!"
You rolled your eyes, remaining hidden and silent, not quite sure where Wanda was going with this.
"Hmmm is she heeere?" She asked and shook a random part of the bed, "Nooo…is sheeee, heeere?" She asked and gently squeezed your side, making you flinch and gasp, biting your lip.
The redhead knew she had you and gently squeezed up and down your side, "I found her! I've got her! I've got her!" You whined in response, shuffling away again and making sure the blanket was glued to you at all times.
Wanda smiled, "You realize I could make that blanket come off you right?" She teased to see your reaction. Her suggestion making you blush a little as you kept clinging to the blanket just in case.
The witch saw the flush and flicked her hand, the blanket coming up off you as she fluttered into the back of your knees, "Uh oh I've goooot you!"
You flinched, trying not to giggle as you rolled onto your belly, refusing to look at Wanda. The redhead grinned, "Coochiescoochiecoochie coo!" She said and skittered up the backs of your thighs and gently skittered into your sides.
You tried hard not to giggle as you kicked out, quickly covering your sides with your hands.
Wanda grinned and then shook your ribs and sent her magic to get your feet again, "Gitchiegitchiegitchie goooooo! I've got you Y/n!" She teases, making you whine and roll away, still hesitant around the witch.
She bit her lip, "I am truly sorry, I promise I'm not scary." She tried, you turned to look at her, shrugging casually with a small sniffle.
Opening her arms, the redhead scooted gently to you, rubbing your back, "I was very upset, having flashbacks," she said softly. You couldn’t help but tense up at the hug, nodding simply as you played with your fingers.
The witch felt your tension and gently fluttered your sides, "Hey, I promise you're safe with me tickle bug," she said and tried to lighten the mood again. You shrugged silently and flinched away, covering your sides with a sigh.
"What is it sweet girl?" She asked quietly, but you just played with your fingers, zoning out a little.
The witch wisped her magic around and tickled under your chin and pulled you into a tight hug, seeing what would happen if she gently shook your ribs.
You gasped, before squealing with hysterical giggles. “NEHEHEHEHAHAHAH!” You cackled out, pushing at her hands.
"Awww there's a laauuugh!" She smiled and shook in gently, "How cuuuuute! Coochiescoochiecoochie coo!"
Shaking your head helplessly, you slammed your arms down against your sides, blushing madly as you wiggled from side to side. “Wahahahnda!”
“Yes?" She smiled and finally let you breath, hugging you tightly, making you blush and shyly hug her back now you were feeling comfortable enough to do so.
"Are you feeling any better?" She asked and tickled under your chin, smiling as you melted into the feeling and nodded in the response.
“Y-yeah… thank you.”
"You're such a sweetheart, I'm sorry again for scaring you," the witch smiled and hugged you close so you could hear her heartbeat.
You melted further into her, feeling your eyes flutter closed, feeling relaxed around her for the very first time. Finally, your friendship was beginning to blossom.
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From Red Carpet Blues to Tickled Pink (Kathryn Hahn x Reader)
“Would you ever be willing to write something with Kathryn Hahn x reader? 🤔 Maybe girlfriend reader (or partner, if you only write gn!)” Word count: 1246)
The second you got home, you got changed into your comfy clothes and collapsed onto your bed before your girlfriend Kathryn could even offer you a drink.
She proudly took you to her premiere for her new Marvel show, where her character, Agatha Harkness was the main character. Despite enjoying it, you were mentally drained, you lay on your shared bed face down, sighing.
Kathryn smiled at you fondly, "Oh what's wrong babe?" She asked softly and offered you the drink she'd made before you collapsed on the bed.
“So many… flashing lights… loud noises…” you murmured, groaning as you eventually rolled onto your back and sat up, taking the drink and thanking her.
The brunette smiled fondly, "Sit up baby, I'll soothe it all away," she said and positioned herself behind you. Nodding, you sat in front of her, sighing quietly.
“How do you do things like that?” You asked quietly.
She rubbed your shoulders and down your back, "Sometimes I get overwhelmed, but I think some of it is exposure. Some of it is me being able to tune out the extras but admittedly having to be 'on' drains me too, babes," she said and nuzzled your neck as she massaged your sides.
You nodded, flinching away from the feeling as you covered your sides. “Fair enough… thanks for the massage.” You said quickly and finished off your drink.
"Oh no honey I saw that, what was that?" She smiled and gently squeezed your side, making you flinch and cover your sides. “Oh. It was nothing, it’s fine…”
"Are you ticklish? Are you ticklish and you didn't tell me?" The actress grinned fondly and started poking and spidering into your tummy. "Now I know how to cheer you up!"
You tried not to giggle as you shook your head. “Oh nononono I’m not…” you reply, shuffling away from your girlfriend.
"Awww c'mon baby you can tell me!" She said and crawled after you on the bed, playfully pinning you and pecking your lips as she straddled you, looking into your eyes lovingly before suddenly skittering into your ribs.
Squealing, you pulled at your arms as you bit back giggles, her false nails causing the sensation to be even more intense. “Noho!” You whined, trying hard not to crack.
"Oh noo, are my nails tickling you? Oh dear!" Kathryn grinned and winked at you, in character of Agatha, "Now darling you know I'll get the truth one way or another, but it seems I have to use the hard waaaay!" She grinned and pulled your top up and tickled your tummy with her nails.
You couldn’t help but cackle with laughter, shaking your head as you squeal and kick helplessly. “NEHEHEEEE!”
"Awww my baby has a ticklish tummy and I didn't even know?? How could you keep something like this from me!" She feigned drama, "I think you need punished…with tickles!" The brunette smirked and raspberried your belly.
“Nonono anything but tHAHAHAHAT!” You screeched out and kicked, blushing as you giggled helplessly.
"Oh nooooo do raspberries tickle my baby? Hmmm do theeeey? Coochiescoochiecoochie coo! Aahhhh coochiescoochiecoochie coo!" She grinned and raspberried a few more times before giving you a breath.
You shook your head, cackling with laughter as you kicked and squirmed, soon taking in deep breaths the second she let you go.
Kathryn reached into your mini-fridge and offered you a glass of water, opening her arms for snuggles, "Come here baby," she told you, and you happily went over to hug her, smiling shyly as you did so.
The brunette kissed the top of your head and raked your nails up and down your back which she knew you loved, "Was that fun or too much?" She asked, checking in despite her usual confident and playful demeanor.
You shrugged silently, melting into the feeling as you cuddled into her. She began kissing and nuzzling your neck, "Tell meeeeee," she whined, making you flinch as you silently shook your head, a small smile appearing on your face.
"Oh you dooo like this don't you," Kathryn grinned cheekily and bounced her nails up and down your tummy, causing you to whine and shake your head, trying hard not to crack. “Whaaaat… no!”
"You dooo! Look at that smile you're trying to hide?" She smirked, "Where else are you ticklish himmm?" A quicken grin on her face, she skittered her nails under your arms.
“Nowhere!” You squealed out before bursting into laughter. “NAHAHAHAH!” You whined as you slammed your arms against your sides.
"Found another spoooot," Kathryn grinned victoriously and then decided to try squeezing your hips, "How about…heeere?" She said as her thumbs pulsed in, the sudden change causing you to shriek and shove at her hands.
The brunette chuckled fondly and let you breathe, "Alright, alright I've got you," she smiled as you sat up, cuddling into her a little with a shy smile. The actress pecked your lips, "That smile is so cute I could kiss it all day long," she flirted.
You smirked a little and playfully dodged her lips. “Nope, you don’t deserve it.” You replied sassily.
The brunette laughed and immediately raspberried your neck and squeezed your thighs now, flipping you so she was now above you, "Ohh is that so, sassy little monkey? Hmm?" She teased fondly.
You squealed and kicked out, trying to roll away from her. “Yehehep! You’re not worthy!” You argued playfully.
"So I have to tickle the kisses out of you, huh? Is that it? Coochiescoochiecoochie coo!" She grinned, shaking your ribs with one hand and her other thumb pulsing your hip hollow, making you screech with laughter and shove at her shoulders. “NOHOHOHO BAHAHAHAHABE!”
Kathryn stopped and smirked down at you, "Yes babe? Will you give me a kiss now?" She asked, and you simply flipped her off and turned away, you knew exactly what you were doing.
The brunette grinned, "You leave me noooo choice," and dug her fingers gently into your armpits, her nails scritching in, which would now be trapped if you put your arms back.
You whined and burst into giggles once again. “Nohohoho!” You whined and kicked out. "Awww but your giggles are addicting!" She cooed and spidered into your armpits as her fingers wiggled in.
“Ew they’re not!” You replied, squealing as you slammed your arms down against your sides.
"They aaaare, coochiescoochiecoochie coo!" She sang and then tried squeezing up and down your thighs, making you cackle with giggles and kick out helplessly. “NOHO!”
Before long your girlfriend had some mercy, laying down and inviting you to cuddle with her, "Alright come here snuggle bug," she chuckled. You blushed and smiled, nodding as you moved towards her and cuddled into her. “That was so mean.”
"Mmmhmm, you're smiling now," Kathryn grinned happily and booped your nose, "Kisses?' she asked, making you nod and shyly pull her into a kiss. The actress grinned and kissed you, gently but sincerely, "Mmmm, you're delicious," she flirted.
You couldn’t help but blush as you eventually pulled away after gently shoving her, before yawning and pulling her down onto the bed with you.
“Oh shut up and let’s sleep…” you murmur, clinging onto her as you closed your eyes.
Kathryn laughed fondly, "Alright sleepyhead, come here," she said and pulled you to lay on her chest as she rubbed your back, until the two of you fell asleep in each others arms, the anxiety around todays event feeling further away than ever.
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The Mood Swing (Florence Pugh x Reader)
“Hey, thanks for continuing to write! Please could you write a fic where the reader is on set with either Scarlett or Florence and the reader finds their presence comforting so lingers around them but eventually the actress tells them to leave them alone (she’s in a bad mood) and the reader gets upset and goes back to their trailer, then the actress feels bad and makes it up to them? Hope it makes sense 💕” (Word count: 1889)
It was break time, and you didn’t really have anyone to hang around with, but for some reason, you always ended up lingering around Florence. She was great to work with, but the two of you didn’t really talk outside of the set.
You were only 12 but you really looked up to her, something about her presence just made you feel safe. You helped yourself to some food, staying close, but not too close to Florence at all times.
However, you felt that she was watching you today, and it made you feel a little uncomfortable, but you shrugged it off to your anxiety and carried on with your break.
Florence asked, "What's up Y/n?" She asked, your eyes widened as the actress you looked up to spoke to you. Biting your lip, you tried to smile as you took a bite of your sandwich.
“Oh uh, nothing much… just eating.” You replied quietly.
"Me too, what sandwich do you have?" She asked.
“Uh, tuna and cucumber.”
"Mmm sounds good," Florence said nonchalantly. You nodded in response, feeling a little awkward now as you took a few steps back to give her some space.
Just then Florence got a flash across her screen about another social issue that she personally felt upset about and her whole mood dropped. You didn’t realize her sudden mood change and tried to talk to her again since she was actually talking to you.
“What kind of sandwich do you have?” You asked her casually, taking a small step towards her.
"Peanut butter," she said, her tone shorter, "I think I need a moment alone." You immediately read Florence’s tone, your anxiety getting the best of you as you quickly concluded that she hated you
Nodding silently, you put the rest of your lunch in the trash and ran to your trailer so you didn’t bother anyone else, your heart pounding as you did so.
Florence heard your lunch hit the trash and her heart dropped, she hadn't meant to drive you away, she was just overwhelmed in the moment and realized you probably looked up to her and took it personally. So, she went after you.
You didn’t even realize you left the door open as you lay on your bed, your breathing heavy and quick as you trembled and played with your hands.
Florence stepped into the trailer, "Oh Y/n," she said softly and sat next to you. You couldn’t help but flinch when you heard her voice, curling up away from her as you remained silent.
"I'm sorry I was short with you…I just got triggered by a notification on my phone and it wasn't kind of me to push you away when I'm one of the only people you know on set." She said, "How can I help cheer you up?"
You just shook your head, tensing up a little as your thoughts swamped your mind. “Nothing, it’s fine, you can go and enjoy your break.” You told her quietly.
"No, I want to see you smile," she said and poked your side, trying to be playful.
“Don’t worry, I’m sure my character will smile at some point during the filming.” You replied, flinching a little as you shuffled away.
Florence couldn't help but raise her eyebrows as she recognized that flinch, "Is someone ticklish?" She asked and gently poked you again, but you tried to remain stubborn, shaking your head as you simply rolled your eyes in response.
“Awww are you? Are you ticklish??” She asked playfully and gently tried poking and prodding your belly and ribs.
You shook your head, flinching away from the pokes as you folded your arms over your upper body. “No…”
“Then why are you covering your tickle spots?” Florence wiggled her eyebrows and squeezed a knee, making you flinch and shrug, rolling your eyes.
“You scared me.” You replied simply.
The actress smiled, “Well then I need to poke you without startling you!” she said, “Pooooke, poke, poke! Poke! Poke!” She said as she poked you as you simply groaned and moved away from her.
“Florence really, I’m fine, just drop it.” You told her with a sigh.
“I’m not leaving until I help you smile,” she said and squeezed your knees again, causing you to flinch and roll away from her, your back facing her as you curled up.
“What about a hug?” she tried softly. “Whatever.” You muttered, but didn’t move from your position.
She gently tried to wrap her arms around you from behind, her hands gently landing at your sides, the motion making you flinch and lean away slightly from her hands.
“Sweet Y/n, I’m just hugging you, I didn’t hurt your sides did I?” the actress inquired softly. You simply shook your head, staring blankly at the wall as you began to zone out a little.
The blonde smiled and ever so lightly wiggled her fingers into your sides as she held you, the motion making you flinch once again, biting back a smile as you pushed at her hands.
“Uh oh, do I see a smiile?” She grinned as her own arms stopped yours from blocking your face as she now spidered into your sides.
You immediately shook your head, trying to move your arms as you scrunched your face up to try and hide your reactions.
“Ohhh nooo is little Y/n being shyyyy? It’s okay to lauuugh! Coochiecoochiecoochie coo!” She grinned and tried shaking your lower ribs as her fingers moved up and down your sides.
“F-Flo!” You whined as you kicked out, beginning to squirm even more as you tried to push Florence’s hands away. “Quit it!”
The actress grinned and gently gripped your sides, but stopped, “As you wish, tickle bug,”
Taking in deep breaths, you managed to sit up, not knowing what to say or do now as you brushed Florence’s hands off and looked down at the floor.
“Hey,” she said as gently as possible and just hugged you a little tighter, rocking you gently. You just sighed, thinking you messed up, you knew that Florence was always one for playfully attacking people, and you had convinced you just blew your chance because of your bad mood, you let her hug you, remaining quiet.
“I wonder…sorry I can’t resist,” Florence suddenly grinned and raspberried your neck, “Where else are you ticklish little one? Hmmm?”
You yelped and jumped, scrunching your shoulders up as you snapped out of your thoughts. “Hey what?!”
“Ticktickletickletickle! Aww such a whittle tickle bug! Are your ribs ticklish?” She grinned and shook between and over your ribs, then tried skittering up and down. You finally cracked the second Florence shook in, bursting into a fit of giggles as you slammed your arms down against your sides.
“Oh nooo I found a spoooott!!! I found a spooot!” Flo sang and then tried your hips, “Are you ticklish heeere?” She asked and gently pressed her thumbs in as you whined and arched your back, breaking into giggly laughter.
“Oh you aaaaaaaaare tickletickletickle!” She grinned and then clawed lightly at your belly, “Does this tickle??” She asked as you fell back down, shaking your head as you giggled a little more.
“Do you have a faaavorite spoooot? Hmm?” She grinned and spidered into your inner thighs to see your response. But you stubbornly shook your head, giggling a little less but still kicking out anyway.
“I wonder if nuzzles tickle you?” She grinned and nuzzled your tummy as she gently tried squeezing your thighs.
“What are nuhUHUHUHUZZLES?!” You asked before you squealed and kicked out even more, giggling hysterically as you now rolled onto your belly.
“Ohhh the nuzzles doooo tickle you!” She grinned, seeing a tiny bit of your side peek out from your shirt, she immediately raspberried in as she focused her squeezes onto your upper thighs.
“EEP!” You squeaked and shoved your shirt down. “No skin!” You whined dramatically.
“Oh? Too ticklish?” Florence challenged playfully, the challenge making you shake your head. “Pft what? Not at all…”
“Prove it,” she smirked, “Hold your arms above your head,” She challenged with a wicked smile.
Blushing, you roll onto your back, slowly raising your arms and holding them there. “Ok, what now?”
“Keep them up,” The actress smirked with an evil smile, her older sister role sneaking out as she gently wiggled her fingers above you before she gently tickled down your upper arms and into your armpits.
You nodded slowly, scrunching your face up as you tried hard not to react. “Th-this is too easy…”
“Good,” She responded eagerly, now gently probing your rib, trying different tickle techniques, fingerpokes, spiders along your ribs, “Still?”
You knew from Florence’s previous attack that the rougher attacks got you there, so you were able to control yourself at the lighter sensations. “You suck at this.” You challenge.
She raised her eyebrows and suddenly tried nibbling into your ribs, “Okay if I suck let’s try a bite,”
Squealing, you arched your back and broke into giggles, leaning away from her as you still managed to keep your arms up. “NAHHAHAH!”
The actress grinned, “You’re impressive,” the blonde said with a wink and tried gently nuzzling your tummy as she fluttered over you lower tummy.
“No nuzzles!” You squealed out as you giggled even louder. “MEHEHEHEAN!”
"Ohh noooo I've found all of wittle Y/n's tickle spooots? Have I?" Florence beamed and kept tickling, gently squeezing your hips as she nuzzled your nose into your tummy button.
You shook your head, squealing as you arched your back. “NOHOHOHOPE!”
"OOoooh ticklishhips! Ticklishhips! I've got your ticklishhips!" She sang as she squeezed in rapidly.
“FLOHOHOHO!” You squealed out and burst into hysterical giggles, finally bringing your arms down to shove her away.
"I win," the blonde smirked, "You put your arms down!" She grinned fondly as she pulled you into a tight hug.
You rolled your eyes, pouting. “You cheated!” You accused with a pout.
"How did I do that?" She grinned and rubbed your back. You simply shrugged and leaned into her, appreciating the feeling. “You just did… cheater.”
Florence giggled and nuzzled your neck as she pulled you into a hug, still rubbing your back, "Awwww I only cheated to make you smiiiile,"
You flinched; leaning away as you hugged her back tightly. “So… you like this?”
"Tickling you and making you smile? Absolutely," the actress beamed cheekily, "Did you have fun?"
You couldn’t help but blush even more. “I-uh.. maybe.” You murmur quietly.
"Awww good, it's only fun if you had fun," Florence smiled fondly and kissed your head. You nodded, sighing quietly as you stood up. “Ready to go back out?” You asked her quietly.
"Yes! Dinner on me?" She grinned and rubbed your back as she hugged you.
“You want to put up with me for a little longer?” You asked quietly.
"Forever," she smiled and squeezed your sides, making you squeal and jump. “Okahahay…”
Florence hugged you tight and walked out of your trailer with you, hoping you felt as happy now as she felt, "Do you feel better?"
You nod, walking with her. “Yeah… thanks to you…” you reply, leaning your head on her shoulder gently as the two of you walked back to the canteen, chatting away as if you were lifelong friends.
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From Strangers to Sisters
Chapter Eleven - Flashbacks
Yelena gets triggered which causes her to shut down emotionally, and it is up to Natasha, Kate and Wanda to cheer her up. (Word count: 2251)
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Nat rolled her eyes as she walked into their hotel room to see Yelena digging into Kate’s ribs. “It was my chocolate, Bishop and you know it!” She exclaimed, turning her head when she heard the door open. “And where have you two been?!” She asked like a grumpy mother.
Natasha bit her lip and exchanged a look with Wanda, "Well, while you two were recovering we had a bit of a situation," she began.
Wanda looked back and explained what happened, quickly pausing when she noticed that Yelena’s face went pale, her thoughts suddenly flashing back to the moment her and Natasha went through the same thing. She shook her head, taking a few steps back as she shook.
Kate gently tried to put a hand on Yelena's shoulder as Nat rushed to her side, taking her into her arms, "Moya sestra, eto bol'she ne povtoritsya,"(My sister, this won’t happen again.) she assured her in their native tongue.
Yelena remained tense, shrugging in response as she tried to calm herself down, trying to think of anything but that dreadful day.
The red-haired widow ran her fingers through Yelena's hair and scratched down her neck, as Kate looked to Wanda for help, pleading her to read Yelena's mind or something.
Wanda bit her lip, briefly reading into Yelena’s mind and wincing at what the poor woman was remembering, she tried to make her think happy thoughts, but to no avail. She simply shook her head at Kate as Yelena stepped away to sit on the sofa.
Natasha then remembered how sometimes she'd be able to soothe Yelena out of these states, so she went over and started massaging her shoulders and using gentle touch on her arms and neck and face and behind her ears.
Yelena couldn’t help but flinch when Natasha touched her ears, sighing as she leaned to touch foreheads with her. “Never again…” she murmured.
The older Widow then got an idea, pressing into the blonde's forehead, she gently tickled her ears and behind them.
Kate beamed and then come over to hug Yelena, dragging Wanda with her, who bit her lip, hesitant to join as it seemed to have reminded Yelena of her past. She shook her head and squeezed Kate’s sides to get her to step back.
The archer squealed, "Hehehey," she said as she fell into the witch's arms, making Wanda roll her eyes and shove her away playfully.
Hailee pouted and clung back onto Wanda cheekily.
Natasha lightly tickled in and onto the sides of Yelena's neck, "Sweet sestra, I'm here." Yelena flinched a little, sighing quietly. “Don’t leave… please.” She begged quietly.
Nat simply pulled her into a tight hug, whispering, "What shall I do to prove I'm staying, hmm?" She said, nuzzling her neck as she rubbed her sister's back, smirking as Yelena shrugged a little, blushing a little as she went to pull away.
"Oh no you don't, you're begging me not to leave and yet you're pulling away from me?" The redhead smirked and tickled into her sides, squeezing them gently, causing Yelena to flinch and bite back a smile. “Hey, this doesn’t count!”
"What doesn't count?" Natasha grinned, "Ohhhh Kaaaate, Wandaaaa, come heeeere," she sang as she gently tickled her tummy.
Wanda looked at Kate and raised her eyebrows. “You wanna?” She asked before looking back over at Yelena, who was trying not to giggle. “This!”
The brunette smiled at the witch, "Yes please!" She said and pounced on Yelena's ankles, making the blonde gasp and pull at her ankles. “Kate Bishop get your fat arse off me!”
"No," Kate smirked and started tickling herfeet as Natasha then said, "Wanda darling, would you mind pinning Yelena's arms up for me?" She smirked and wiggled her fingers at her ribs.
Wanda nodded and used her magic to pin her arms up, choosing to stay out of it other than that as Yelena whined and tried not to crack with giggles.
Kate whined, "Oh c'mon Wanda!! It'll be fun!"
Nat smiled at her sister and then looked at Wanda, "Come on, you can join, besides she's got sensitive thighs and I can only get a few spots at a time," she said as she then skittered into Yelena's armpits with Kate tickling under her toes.
Wanda bit her lip, nodding as she started awkwardly squeezing up and down her thighs, making Yelena yelp and kick, giggling helplessly as she squirmed around.
Her older sister chuckled, "Awww there's that smiiiile," she said before pulling Yelena's top up, "Uh oh, you've got threeee tickle monsters and nooo raspberries???" She changed that by quickly raspberrying her tummy, "We can't have that!"
Kate giggled, "Thiiiis little piggy went to the market…" she started playing with Yelena's toes.
“You’re all assholes!” Yelena whined and squirmed, breaking into laughter as she thrashed around.
Natasha grinned, "Well that's not very nice!!" She said and evilly nibbled into her ribs, something that used to put Yelena into happy bliss and playful submission to accept her ticklish fate when they were children.
Kate laughed and scritched her arches for that comment, sneaking a poke into Wanda's side and pointing at the middle of Yelena's thighs.
Wanda flinched, watching Yelena closely, not wanting to tire her out as the blonde screeched with laughter and kicked out. “FUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOHOU!”
Natasha chuckled and eased up, lightly tickling her tummy now to let her breath. And Kate decided to be nice and rub her feet.
Yelena flinched, leaning away as she curled up a little. “So… mean…” she murmured as Wanda watched, convinced she was a little too overwhelmed.
"Do you want snuggles, sestra?" Nat asked as she gently cupped her face, going soft in her eyes and butterfly kissing her nose as she rested her forehead on the blonde's.
The archer continued rubbing Yelena's feet, trying to soothe her as she leaned back against Wanda's back.
“Shall we just play games or something?” Yelena murmured quietly in suggestion.
Kate piped up excitedly, "SPOT IT!" she yelled loudly, then covering her mouth.
Her redheaded sister smiled fondly, "I haven't kicked your ass at any in a while, what's your poison, sweet girl?" She asked Yelena, who shrugged.
“Whatever floats your boat.” She replied. “I’m ok with Spot It.”
Kate smiled happily while Natasha went and grabbed the game, "You've got it," she said, the four of them sitting in a circle as Yelena already began to zone out a little.
The redhead reached over and squeezed Yelena's hand, making her eyes widen and blink a few times. “Huh, what?”
"Are you ready to play sweet girl?" Natasha asked softly as Yelena nodded slowly. “Uh yeah, I guess so…”
Kate immediately snatched the cards and starting dividing them up, "Alright, imma kick your asses," she said excitedly.
Wanda sat up, preparing herself for the playful battle as Yelena’s head was already in another world.
Nat squeezed Yelena's knee gently, "Are you sure you wanna play?" She asked her zoned out sister, who flinched and blinked, nodding slowly.
The redhead put her arm around Yelena so they could cuddle and play as Kate waited for them to start the round, cards in hand at the ready.
The round had started and everyone but Yelena got off to a pretty good start. The blonde sat there and watched as the cards changed every few seconds.
Kate smirked and called out the next one, "CAT! HA! I'm down to my last two cards!"
Nat chuckled, she was down to her last five or so. Wanda was doing pretty well too, managing to throw down the rest of her cards in a seven card streak.
Yelena was clearly frustrated and threw her cards down, her mind swamped as she chose to just go to her room.
Natasha hugged Wanda and Kate, before going to check on Yelena. "Sestra?" She asked, knocking on her door.
The blonde flinched, biting her lip as she curled up, shaking a little. “What?”
The redhead came into the room and sat down on the bed with her, "I'm just checking on you, little one," she said gently. Yelena just looked up at her. “So many memories I would rather forget…”
"Do you want me to help you forget?" Nat asked as she ran her fingers through her sister's blonde locks. Yelena nodded in response, trying to let herself relax into the feeling.
The redhead pulled her sister into her lap as if they were kids again, and began massaging Yelena's shoulders and neck, adding light tickles occasionally.
Yelena sighed, leaning into the feeling with a sigh as she played with her fingers. Suddenly the Widow smirked and gently dug into her sister's ribs, "Ahhhhhh COOCHIESCOOCHIECOOCHIE COO!"
The blonde shrieked in surprise and arched away from her sisters hands. “Hey what the-“
"Uh oh here cooooomes the tickle monster!" Natasha sang playfully, hoping to bring back good memories for Yelena as she tackled her and drilled gently into her ribs.
Yelena blushed a little, shaking her head before breaking into giggly laughter. “Nohohohot that!”
"I've goooot you! Oh noooo the tickle monster's got you! What're you gonna doo?" Natasha smirked and nuzzled into her belly, nibbling gently where she could, which used to make young Yelena nearly pee herself.
“NAHAHAHAHAT!” Yelena cackled out as she gently shoved at Natasha’s head, shrieking with laughter as she tried to roll onto her belly to defend herself.
"Ohhhh noooo," the redheaded Widow smirked and tugged Yelena's top up to raspberry her belly, "Whatever will you do little one?"
The blonde just shook her head and kept cackling with laughter, rolling onto her belly now. “THAT!”
"Oh no, seems I've lost," her older sister grinned and sat on her back, bouncing her fingers on her thighs, "Or have I?" She asked as Yelena yelped and kicked out, breaking into giggles.
Just then, Wanda and Kate came to check on Yelena, Wanda rolling her eyes at the sight. “Of course…”
Kate bit her lip, "Maybe we should help?" She offered as Wanda nodded. “Yeah, how?”
"Hmmm, I don't know, should we help get Yelena or help get Nat?" She asked thoughtfully.
“Nat, definitely.” Wanda replied quickly with a nod.
Meanwhile Natasha had moved down to Yelena's feet, sitting on her ankles and skittering under her toes, making Yelena squeak and scrunch her toes up, bursting into giggles as she squirmed around.
Kate nodded, sneaking up and tackling Nat, "Okay Wanda, help!"
The witch nodded and pounced on Natasha, scribbling quickly into her ribs and sides. “Surprise!” She cheered.
"Hahahaha Hehehehey NOHOHOHO! Lehehehena hehehelp!" She cried to the blonde, who just shook her head and chose to watch.
Wanda smirked and shook into her belly. “Yeah Yelena, come help!” She tried.
Kate bit her lip, worrying Yelena felt left out, so she reached over and gently poked her side.
“Lehehehena!" The Widow said again.
Yelena flinched, choosing to just watch as she let out a sigh. She couldn’t help it, the memories were once again beginning to come back and swamp her.
Kate nodded toward Yelena, thinking to Wanda, "Maybe we need to switch tactics?" She offered as Wanda looked over.
“Worth a shot…” she replied silently.
Kate then gently pounced on Yelena, "I've got youuuu," she sang as the blonde yelped and squirmed. “Hey what?!”
Natasha looked at Wanda, "Help me up?" She asked the witch, who nodded and offered her hand up.
Kate smiled and tickled her tummy rapidly, causing Yelena to giggle hysterically and shove at her shoulders. “Quit ihihihit!”
Nat smiled, "Alright, what spot do you want?' she asked the other redhead, who simply shrugged and watched the two of them play around.
Kate grinned and kept spidering in, shaking her ribs next. “Kahahahte Bihihihishop!” Yelena cackled and squirmed around.
Natasha smile, "C'mon Wands, unless you want me to get you," she grinned and wiggled her fingers at her. Wanda blushed and shrugged, just watching Kate wreck Yelena for a change.
The archer smirked and nuzzled her tummy as her hands gently dug between the bones, making Yelena shriek with laughter and thrash around. “NAHAHAHAH!”
"Awwww who's the ticklish Widow?? You are!" Kate sang fondly, her fingers tickling and searching for death spots as she found a sliver of exposed tummy to blow a raspberry on Yelena's ticklish skin.
“Shut up, I'm not a kIHIHIHID!” Yelena cackled and shoved at her, kicking and thrashing around.
"Meh, you're only a little older the me," the archer grinned and blew another raspberry, making the blonde shriek and shove her shirt down.
"Aww how cute!" She grinned and wiggled her fingers at Yelena, making the blonde roll her eyes and shove Kate away.
Natasha hugged Wanda, playing with her hair. The witch just sighed, zoning out a little as she thought about her past too.
The redheaded Widow spidered up Wanda's back lightly, trying to soothe her as the witch sighed again, but flinched at Natasha’s comforting touch. Nat smirked, "Ohh is someone ticklish?"
“You know I am…” Wanda told her and rolled her eyes, jumping as there was a knock on the door, she smiled a little and went to answer it, knowing exactly who it was.
A couple of minutes later, Wanda returned with four Switch boxes, knowing this was the perfect way to distract everyone from zoning out from their thoughts.
“Mario Kart anyone?”
Everyone nodded eagerly and grabbed a box each, setting up their console and in preparation for a classic battle of Mario Kart.
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