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Ice Breaker
Requests: hello! firstly i love your fics so tysm for writing :)) may i pls request an emo wanda x reader fic where wanda is shy and new, and they both have a crush on each other. reader somehow finds out wanda is ticklish but hates it, they have a massive tickle fight that ends in them both admitting their feelings? super cute + fluffy, thanks!!
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Wanda x reader where one is oblivious but crushing and the other is an anxious mess but crushing also and Nat and Yelena maybe help them realize their feelings through mischievous tickle pranks to get them either to confess or break them out of their shells? Lots of leeway...pun intended
Note: Thank you so much for these requests! I apologize for taking so long to get to them, but I decided to combine these two because they were similar! I appreciate your support and hope you enjoy this fic :) I also apologize if I didn't represent Emos correctly 😅 feel free to correct me if I did not portray them well!
Warnings: There is romance and flirting between Wanda and the reader, but not steamy stuff or kissing. Mostly just playful flirting/banter plus tickling
Word Count: 1522
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Wanda was new to the compound, shy yet eager to get to know people. Her long, dark hair contrasted strongly with her paler skin. The thick, dark makeup around her eyes told you that she was no stranger to perfecting her looks. Her aura was so strong and you couldn’t help but sneak peeks at her every so often.
One afternoon, you were sitting in the living room with Wanda, Natasha, and Yelena. The two sisters were trying to help you guys get better acquainted at the compound with your team of superheroes.
“Let’s play an icebreaker game!” Yelena suggested excitedly.
“What did you have in mind?” You asked.
The blonde pondered for a moment before raising an eyebrow mischievously.
“How about we play truth or dare?” She suggested.
“Is this just an excuse for us to spill our secrets?” Natasha asked skeptically.
“Duh, why do you think I’m here,” Yelena commented sarcastically, earning her a pinch to the ribs.
“You okay with that Wanda?” You asked, daring to look up and make eye contact with her.
She met your eyes with a soft smile forming on her face, giving you a small nod. You felt your heart skip a beat, noticing that she was wearing a tight black leather jacket. You bit your lip softly and shook away the nerves.
“Are we all ready to begin?” Natasha asked. You guys then all formed a circle to reach the stack of cards in the middle.
Each one of you took turns, drawing cards for different players to complete the dare or spill the truth. The next card you drew was for Yelena, which was a truth asking when was the last time she wet her pants.
The blonde huffed in annoyance, not wanting to answer the question.
“I refuse to answer,” the blonde said defiantly.
“What’s the rule about skipping a turn?” You asked Natasha curiously.
“Well, there’s not really a formal rule, but I can definitely make one,” Natasha said slyly.
“Oh no, don’t you dare!” Yelena shouted, as Natasha began to tickle her sister to pieces.
“NATAHAHASHA! STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHI CAHAHANT,” Yelena cried, wiggling away from her sister.
“This is what you get for skipping the question,” Natasha teased, following her sister everywhere she went, getting her sides, ribs, and stomach.
You and Wanda were both too shy to join in, so you guys stayed back and just watched in amusement as Yelena screamed for you guys to help her.
“There’s no way I’m getting involved in that,” Wanda commented quietly, as you smiled in agreement. However, that statement made you begin to wonder. Was Wanda ticklish? You were too shy and embarrassed to ask, let alone say the word. You felt anxious inside, knowing that this was a great opportunity to sneak that question in. However, you worried it would make things awkward and she may feel you were disrespecting her boundaries.
You opened your mouth, ready to ask the question, but snapped it shut out of fear. Wanda turned towards you, a small smile playing on her lips.
“Something on your mind?” Wanda asked.
Her tone of voice and eye contact made you blush, as you quickly looked away in embarrassment.
“Um, no I’m okay,” you blurted out quickly.
“You sure nothing is bothering you?” Wanda asked, but her tone was in a teasing way, and you knew you had been caught.
“I promise, I’m fine,” you insisted.
Natasha was finally done wrecking her sister, as Yelena scolded you and Wanda for not saving her.
Next, it was time for Natasha to draw a card for you. It was blank, which meant she could think of a truth or dare for you.
“Hmm, let’s see. How about, is there anyone you have a crush on in this room?” Natasha asked, knowing damn well you did.
You narrowed your eyes at her, not knowing if you should just take the punishment and not answer.
“Oooooh, this is a good one!” Wanda chimed in, inching closer to you as your face warmed up yet again.
“Ummm, no, I don’t,” you lied, hoping they would believe you.
“You sure about that?” Wanda asked, quickly reaching out to gently claw your side, causing you to yelp and cover your mouth.
“I think we’ve got a liarrrr,” Yelena teased, quickly pouncing on your legs and tickling your feet.
“GAHAHAHAH YELELEHEHENA PLEHEHEHEASE,” you begged, knowing that she was gonna get full revenge for you not helping her earlier.
“Need some help?” Natasha asked Wanda, as the redhead pinned your arms above your head, as Wanda sat on your waist. You were pinned and had nowhere to go.
Your eyes widened and your cheeks burst into red flames as Wanda sat dominatingly above you, staring down at you like you were her next prey.
She raised an eyebrow at you, throwing in a smirk which made you want to scream in embarrassment. You also forgot she could read your mind.
“Oh don’t worry, I won’t make you scream in embarrassment. I’m gonna make you scream with laughter, “ Wanda reassured you teasingly.
“No! Please!” You cried, as she wiggled her black nails right above your armpits. You giggled and squirmed in anticipation despite her not even touching you yet.
“So sensitive,” Natasha teased, laughing at your state. Wanda then began to scratch her sharp nails on your armpits, combined with the foot tickling from Yelena made you shout with laughter, wiggling as much as you could.
“NAHAHA STAHAHAHAP IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES,” you cried out, as Wanda used her thumbs to knead the area between your ribs and armpits. You wheezed with laughter, accepting your defeat to the tickling. There was nothing you could do but laugh.
“You gonna tell us who your crush is?” Wanda asked with a wink.
“NEHEHEVER!” You cried out, secretly enjoying being tickled by her.
She moved her hands down slightly to claw and dig into your ribs with her nails, as you arched your back and squealed with laughter.
“Good spot,” Natasha noted.
Yelena had now started tickling the tops of your feet, a spot you couldn’t stand, as you shook your head back and forth, knowing you were about to break.
“Ooooh try her belly button,” Natasha suggested, as an evil grin spread on Wanda’s face.
“NO PLEASE! ANYWHERE BUT THEHEHEHERE!” You screamed, bucking upwards as her finger touched your belly button, as you were unable to move or escape. The torturous sensation lingered despite you trying to suck your stomach in. You tapped out, knowing they had gotten to your weak spot.
“IHIHI GIHIHIVE,” you gasped out.
“Spillll,” Yelena said, climbing off of your legs.
“Fine. Wanda.” You said, rolling over in embarrassment.
“Awwwww how precious,” Natasha cooed, even though she already knew.
“Wait really?” Wanda asked, genuinely shocked. This whole time she had thought she was right in thinking it was Natasha.
“Oh wow, Y/N, I’m flattered. Thank you,” Wanda said shyly.
“Oh come on, don’t pretend like you didn’t know,” Yelena said with an eye roll.
“No I actually didn’t!” Wanda said, still slightly in shock.
“Yeah right. I bet you just wanted me to say it,” you huffed, as Wanda continued to deny and be in shock.
“Well, now it’s my turn to ask you a truth,” you said to the witch.
“Are you ticklish?” You whispered in her ear, making her squirm slightly.
“Hmm? Yes?” You teased, poking around her torso.
“Nohohoho Y/N please I hate being tickled!” Wanda cried.
“And I hate being embarrassed in front of other people,” you growled, sitting on her thighs and squeezing her hips.
A loud snort escaped from the witch, as she tried to buck you off of her.
“Nice try, but you’re not going anywhere,” you said evilly, now feeling more confident.
“Y/N! STAHAHAP I SWEHEHEAR,” Wanda laughed, clearly trying to hold back some of her laughter.
“Nah,” you replied, now scratching at her inner thighs, as the witch’s laughter went up an octave.
“You like me back?” You asked, now squeezing her knees.
“GAH STAHAAHAHAP IHIHITS TORTURE!” Wanda cried.
“Tell meeee,” you said teasingly, blushing at the sight of her being all helpless and giggly. It was rare to see from such a tough emo girl.
“YEHEHEHES IHIHI LIHIHIKE YOU NOHOHOW STAHAHAHAP,” Wanda shouted with laughter.
“How much do you like me?” You teased, wanting to extend this a little longer.
“SOHOHOHO MUHUHUCH,” she cried, now getting low on air, which you knew was your cue to stop.
“Ah good to know,” you said, giggling at her state.
“What a show,” Yelena commented, as you both quickly spun around, forgetting that the two sisters were still there.
You covered your face in embarrassment, knowing that they had seen and heard everything.
“Don’t worry, it’s cute,” Natasha said with a grin.
“Especially Y/N,” Wanda commented, blowing a raspberry on your neck, making you squeal and curl up with laughter.
You shooed her away playfully, now feeling more comfortable around her than ever. It was relieving to know that you both felt the same way, and you were excited to see what the future would hold.
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A New Beginning - Prologue
Authors note: Welcome to my new series and a new era for my blog! I’m so excited to get this series going and to get this blog up and running again. I’ve missed you all so much, I hope you enjoy the run up to what I hope to be a great series 💕
Word count: 697 words
Trigger warnings: brief mentions of ab**e and ho**phobia
You were close to Yelena, the two of you were comfortable enough to open up to each other about every little thing that’s going on in your lives. You couldn’t believe what Yelena had to go through whilst growing up and then almost losing her big sister. You could understand why she just wanted to lead a normal life, starting with a typical 9-5 job.
The two of you were chatting as usual, feeling a little more comfortable talking about the deeper things since it was just the two do you in the office. Yelena noticed you almost broke down in tears.
“Y/N? Is there something you have not told me?” Yelena asked, you couldn’t meet her gaze, she did seem confused when you brought in a huge suitcase into work today, but she didn’t push, when she saw you almost break down in tears, she knew something was up.
“I’ve been kicked out…” you whispered. “I had an hour to gather out what I needed and I’m now on the streets…”
Yelena’s eyes widened, she instantly knew what happened. You wanted to come out to your parents, who you were living with, and she knew that you were going to try and come out to them, you probably did and they didn’t like it one bit.
“Oh Y/N, I’m so sorry, was it the bisexual thing?” She asked, just to confirm her suspicions, and you nodded, breaking down in tears.
Yelena immediately engulfed you in a hug, squeezing you tight. She cared about you so much, you were a good few years younger than her and she took you under her wing as a younger sister almost, she knew she had to do something.
“You are not going to be without a home, I will be taking you back to mine and you are going to live with me, Natasha and Wanda.” She told you, already deciding that this was the best way to support you.
You bit your lip as your eyes widened, pulling back from the hug to stare at Yelena in disbelief.
“What? Yelena you can’t do that… I’ll find somewhere… even if it-“
“Nope,” Yelena said and poked your belly, causing you to bite back a smile and cover it. “It is decided, I will not have you living without somewhere to live. I don’t even want you to pay for anything, all you need to do is put up with our shenanigans.” She told you, and you just nodded silently, taking everything in for a moment as you played with your fingers.
“But… you’d be doing so much for me, I don’t want to be a burden.” You replied, but honestly, the thought of living with someone who you see as a big sister, and just your best friend in general, is quite comforting to you.
“You will not be a burden,” Yelena told you, looking around to make sure the room was empty before spidering into your belly and sides. “I will do this until you agree to come with me.” She smiled.
You squealed in surprise, stepping back and giggling as you covered your belly, but her fingers just crawled to your sides. “Come oooon, Y/N, we will be having so much fun.” She told you gently.
You were incredibly sensitive, so it didn’t take much for you to crack. However, you enjoyed this closeness, it was something you didn’t feel very often since you grew up in a household with parents who were constantly cold with you, so you decided to be stubborn for a little bit until you eventually giggled so much you pushed Yelena away.
“Okahahay I’ll come!” You smiled shyly, the blonde pulled you into another hug. “That is correct answer, now come, work time is over and we can go home.” She replied, grinning as she took your bag and walked you to her car.
You followed and helped Yelena get your bag into the car before hopping into the front seat, as you began the journey to your new home, you were of course nervous, but having Yelena by your side made you think that you were going to be okay after all.
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Ho Ho Ho
Merry Christmas Mother
switch!yelena switch!kate
It had been couple months since they started dating. They were still in the "honeymoon phase" so to speak. Yelena and Kate spooned on the bed in Kate's apartment under the covers, this was the softest Kate had ever seen her gf and she's not complaining. Kate rubbed the back of Yelena's head as Yelena snuggled in closer. There was one thing however.....
Yelena's breath on her neck tickled, and not that was a bad thing, it just that Kate doesn't want to squirm too much and wake the blonde widow. Yelena stirred awake at the archer's movement.
"Kate Bishop, what is wrong?" Yelena asked
Yelena noticed Kate's shoulders scrunching as her nose and breath caused a ticklish reaction. Yelena smirked however Kate couldn't see it. Yelena skittered her nails down Kate's back causing Kate to jump a little with the sudden touch. The archer giggled and covered her face on the widow's shoulder.Yelena then shot her hands up Kate's shirt and scribbled her nails on Kate's sides and Kate was yet to pull away but Yelena knew she wouldn't all the newfound hawkeye did was throw her head back and giggle her head off.Kate decided to get her own revenge by landing tickly kisses and nibbles in the crook of Yelena's neck prompting snorty giggles from the assasin.Yelena found that she laughed more freely with Kate and had no need to hide it.
"Kahahate Bishohop stohop" demanded Yelena
"Youhuhu fihirst" Kate jabbed back.
And because of their competetive nature,the rolled around and tickled eachother until they both felt exhausted
To: @trrickytickle
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Nightmares (Yelena x Reader)
“I was wondering if I could request a fic where Yelena helps soothe reader after a nightmare and she accidentally finds out they’re ticklish (mainly on their ribs and armpits) and she holds them down and tickles them. Also maybe her teasing about how they laugh and how much she likes their laugh?” (Word count: 1798)
“NO!” You yelled out before suddenly jumping awake, sweating as you trembled and took a few seconds to come to terms of where you were.
You hated the continuous nightmares that consumed you every night to the point where you didn’t even want to sleep. You tried to calm yourself down by taking in deep breaths, but you still felt surrounded by the awful nightmares.
Yelena had been walking by to get a glass of water when she heard you yell, and came into your room ready to fight, whispering, "Where is the intruder?" She asked as she held a knife in each hand.
You whimpered as you turned the lamp on, yelping when you saw the knife, you hid under the covers and shook even more. “P-please don’t hurt me…” you sniffled out.
The blonde Widow immediately put the weapons away, "I am sorry Y/n, I thought someone was going to hurt you, I had only come prepared to hurt them." She explained and sat gingerly on the bed. "I am sorry to have frightened you more. If not an intruder, what is doing the scaring?"
You silently shook your head, hiding tightly under the covers, not wanting to seem weak by being so afraid over something your brain made up.
Yelena rested her hand on where she thought your arm was, "Is it the nightmares, Y/n? I have nightmares too, sometimes." She said sincerely. You flinched at her touch, but murmured out a ‘yes’ in response as you tried to calm yourself down.
The ex-spy tried to hug you through the blankets, but ended up gently prodding around. “What are you doing out there?” You ask, feeling her poking around and making sure you blocked any sensitive spots.
"Trying to hug you silly! But you are hiding from me!" She said teasingly and ended up rapidly poking your ribs.
“You had a knife…” you replied, but let out a tiny squeal at the feeling as you shuffled away from her a little.
"I am sorry about the- what was that?" She asked curiously, "You said you were not injured, Y/n? Are you hurt?" She said and quickly lifted the comforter to examine you for injuries, poking and prodding your torso gently.
You shook your head, rolling away from her as you tried not to react. “I’m not hurt, Yelena, I’m fine.” You tried to reassure.
"Well at least let me snuggle you," she said and pulled you into her arms, rubbing your back. You looked at her, slightly surprised at her cuddling action.
“Didn’t see you as a snuggling type…” you murmur quietly, still feeling a little tense from what happened earlier.
"Sometimes I am, I am not always a hedgehog as they say," she said, and then squeezed your side, "This is also how Natashka checked me for injuries," the Widow elaborated as she assured herself you weren't hurt and gently prodded your side and ribs.
You couldn’t help but flinch at every poke. “Yelena, I’m not injured, you can cut out the poking now…” you say, biting back a smile as you wrapped your arms around your upper body.
Suddenly a wicked smile spread across her face, "Y/n?? Are you ticklish?" She grinned, "Oh my gosh that's adorable!" Yelena smirked and then started shaking into your lower belly and the very end of your ribcage.
“Nonono Yelena!” You squeaked, trying hard not to giggle as you shoved at Yelena’s hands, shaking your head helplessly as you held your breath stubbornly.
"Oh please," Yelena smiled, "This is the perfect way to up your cheer!" She said and squeezed up and down your sides, kneading and gently prodding anywhere she could see on your ribs.
“Cheer you up!” You corrected, biting back giggles as you kicked out and rolled away from her reach, flinching every so often as you managed to avoid her playful torture.
"Also that!" She smirked and then pinned your arms under her, so now she was sitting on them, "Oh no. The infamous Y/n has found themselves trapped by the trained assassin. Time to be activating….THE TICKLE MONSTER!" Yelena growled playfully and shook into your ribs, "TICKTICKTICKTICKLE I'M GOING TO EAT YOU!"
Your eyes widened as you pulled at your arms, shaking your head nervously before you shrieked with giggles. “YEHEHEHELENA!” You squealed out, blushing at her teasing as you tried to twist away.
"Awwww what a cute laugh!" She cooed fondly as she tickled your armpits now, causing you to whine and shake your head, slamming your arms down against your sides. “Noho!”
"Awww but you're so cute!" Yelena smirked and tried squeezing your hips, "C'mon laugh for me Y/n!"
You whined, shaking your head as you arched your back. “I’m not cuuuuute! Quit iiiiit!” You pouted madly and bit your lip.
"Awwww but you are the cutest! You know you wanna lauuuugh!" The blonde cooed and tried giving your thighs a few squeezes. Eventually, they caused you to crack and burst into hysterical giggles.
“Yehehehelena!” You squealed out, blushing madly as you kicked out and attempted to get her away.
"Awwww there we goooo! I knew you had a cute laugh! Coochiescoochiecoochie coo, Y/n!!" She cooed fondly and squeezed into the highest part of your thighs.
“I dohohoho nohohohot!” You protested, squealing with helpless giggles and even snorting as you shoved at her shoulders.
"Awwww yes you doooo and if I squeeze riiiiight heeeere," Yelena smiled and squeezed into that spot again, "You snooort so cutely!"
You couldn’t help but snort again when Yelena did that, shaking your head as you kept kicking out and laughing helplessly.
Yelena smiled and pulled you into a hug, rubbing your back, "You're so cute," she told you, making you shrug and lean into her.
“Not cute…” you murmur out quietly.
The Widow smirked and wiggled her fingers at your tummy, "Oh? No?" She grinned and immediately tickled your tummy again, causing you to squeal in surprise and slam your arms down to protect your belly, giggling and shaking your head.
"Awww you're so cute," Yelena cooed and cuddled you into her arms. You simply pouted and cuddled into her even more. “Since when did you have a soft side?” You asked.
"Neither of my sides are soft, but I have a heart, Y/n!" The Widow replied and pulled you closer, "And since when can a badass not like hugs?"
“I think they’re soft.” You reply, biting back a smile as you gave her sides a cheeky squeeze.
"Hehey!" She squeaked and blushed, "No fair!'
“See? Soft.” You replied, squeezing in rapidly with a small smile on your face now. "Y/n!! NOHOHOHO fahahair!" She blushed and fell back on the bed.
You smirked a little and shook into her ribs now. “What’s the matter? Too sensitive?” You ask.
"I ahaham NOHOHOT sehehehsitive!" She blushed and pushed at your hands gently, but you just kept smirking as you shook your fingers into her ribs a little quicker. “Uh huh, sure.”
"Y/n NEHEHEHE!" She blushed, but was also glad to see you more yourself. You just grinned a little and moved suddenly to dig into her thighs.
"HEHEHEY THIHIHIS WIHIHILL REHHEHESULT IN PUNIHIHISHMENT!" She protested playfully, but you shrugged and squeezed in rapidly.
“Oh well, I’ll live.” You smirked, willing to take the risk.
"HAHAHAHAHA!" Yelena shrieked with laughter and shoved at your hands. Eventually, you let her go, grinning proudly as you folded your arms.
The blonde smiled as she caught her breath, "You will get punishment for that later, Y/n," she then hugged you tightly, "But for now, how about I cuddle with you till you fall asleep again hmm?
“Aw? Did I exhaust you that much?” You teased, but lay down and yawned quietly. "No silly, but you need good sleep," Yelena teased fondly and cuddled up to you.
You nodded, blushing a little. “Okay, can’t argue with that…” you tell her quietly and snuggle into her.
The Widow smiled and kissed the top of your head, stroking your hair as she held you close, "Good, I win," that comment made you whine and sit up, shaking your head as you folded your arms.
“Nuh uh, nope!” You announced and started poking and prodding at her belly and sides again.
"What the-Y/n! Neheheh!" She blushed and grabbed your hips as she tried to push you playfully off, the sudden hip squeeze causing you to squeal with laughter and jump off her.
"Oh? Another tickle spot?" She smirked and pounced and squeezed in again, causing you to squeal and shake your head. “NOHOHOHOOOOO!”
"Awww this is a bad one," the blonde beamed and squeezed into your hip hollows, circling her thumbs in as she did.
You cackled with laughter and thrashed around, kicking and screeching whilst shoving at Yelena’s hands. “NOHOHOHO!”
"Oh Noooooo, coochiescoochiecoochie coo!" Yelena smirked and kept squeezing there, watching as you cackled helplessly and thrashed around, shaking your head as you kept pushing.
The blonde finally gave you some air, "Oh calm down, wouldn't want you to pass out on me," she told you as you rolled your eyes and took in deep breaths.
“N-not my fault you j-jerk…” you puffed out, curling up a little. She cuddled into you fondly and held you close as she rubbed your back, "Oh such a jerk?"
You nodded, pouting as you folded your arms. “Yup, you absolute meanie butt.”
"I think you want more tickles," The Widow grinned and wiggled her fingers on your sides gently, making you squeal in surprise and jump away from her, letting out a few giggles as you shook your head.
"Noooo?" She smiled and teased and then opened her arms, "Then snuggle so we can sleep,"
You couldn’t help but pout ever so slightly, reaching to cheekily poke under her arms to see what she would do.
"Hehey!' she giggled and pulled you into a tickle hug, digging into your lower ribs, causing you to immediately squeal with laughter as you gently shoved at her hands. “Nohohoho!”
"Yesssss coochiescoochiecoochie coo!" The ex-spy smiled and pulled you into a tickle hug.
“Okahahay I’ll sleep!” You protest, pulling at her arms as you keep giggling hysterically. Yelena grinned and whispered, "Don't you worry, you can have morning tickles too," she winked as she lay you both down.
“Oh no, I’m so sad about that…” you murmured sarcastically as you cuddled into her. “But uh. Thank you… for this.” You murmured quietly.
"You are welcome, Y/n," the blonde replied fondly and pulled you in close, "Anytime," she whispered, fondly and threateningly at the same time.
You blushed, but cuddled into Yelena a little more before falling asleep in her arms, feeling closer to her than ever.
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Books and best friends
A/N: Whaaaat? Another one so quickly? Well I guess I surprised myself too, since this one was created by looking at a single picture. Therefore, I present you with more Yelena and Kate fluff! Enjoy
Summary: When Kate disappears into her room for several days, Yelena pays her a visit to find out why exactly she disappeared
Warnings: none, just lots of fluff
Word Count: 2619
“Hey Natasha, have you seen Kate around recently? I’ve been less annoyed than usual, which means that she has spent less time around me,” Yelena asked, half-serious half-jokingly as she walked up to her sister. It was late in the afternoon, and there was once again no sign from the young archer, who would usually spend her time lounging in the common room. It was not the first time Yelena had noticed her absence that week, and while she would never admit it out loud, there was a part of her slightly worried that something was wrong with Kate. Natasha scoffed and playfully glared at the blonde.
“I saw her this morning, but I think she’s in her room right now. She talked about having bought several books in one go, so I think she’s reading them. Why?” The older sister questioned, raising one brow at Yelena. The blonde merely shook her head with a shrug.
“No reason,” She said, yet didn’t look Natasha in the eyes.
“... Do you miss her?” Natasha asked, a smile appearing on her face. Almost immediately Yelena shook her head and folded her arms with a frown.
“I do not miss her! Why would you ever think that?” Yelena huffed, yet couldn’t hide the blush creeping onto her cheeks as her sister looked at her for a few long seconds. Natasha’s smile grew wider as she noticed the blush, knowing enough.
“You do miss her,” Natasha chuckled, earning a groan from her sister. No matter how hard Yelena tried to hide something from her, her sister could always tell when she was lying. It was infuriating.
“Ugh, you’re the worst,” She said, turning on her heels to leave the kitchen, and Natasha, behind her. She heard her sister laugh and yell ‘say hi from me!’, which earned another loud groan, as she made her way to Kate’s room. And while she tried to ignore it, she couldn’t deny the excitement she was feeling as she thought of seeing Kate again.
Kate was currently sitting on her couch in her apartment, surrounded by at least five books - minus the one in her hands - with her tongue slightly sticking out of her mouth. After a brief conversation with Peter the other day (he had shown her a few books from his collection, and she had been enchanted to say the least) Kate had decided that she officially didn’t have enough books. While her mother had always tried to ignore or discourage her love for fantasy when she was younger, there was literally nobody stopping her now. So, now she had about a dozen new books laying around in her room, and she couldn’t wait to read them all.
A sudden knock on the door made her look up in surprise, as she didn’t expect company. Maybe it was Natasha checking up on her if she was still alive, or Peter to see the new books she had bought.
“Door is open!” She said, and while she definitely tried her hardest, she was unable to hide her surprised expression when Yelena stepped into her room. She had not expected the younger Widow to visit her.
“So here’s where you’ve been hiding, huh?” The blonde said with a smirk, closing the door behind her. Kate immediately sat up on the couch, remembering the page she was at before closing the book to put it aside.
“Hey Yelena! Sorry, I didn’t expect to see you today,” She said with a chuckle, a wide smile appearing on her face as she looked at her friend.
“Well I noticed it was remarkably quieter in the living room, which meant you weren’t there. And what kind of friend would I be if I didn’t annoy you on a daily basis,” Yelena said with a smile, yet Kate could sense some kind of awkwardness behind it. The assassin was still testing the boundaries of their friendship, and while Yelena found it a very weird concept that she could go see Kate whenever she wanted, Kate couldn’t be happier. She knew that Yelena would have never come to her if it wasn’t necessary a year ago, so for her to show up in her room without a specific reason was proof that they were friends.
Kate smiled widely at Yelena and patted the couch next to her, an invitation to sit with her. The blonde, seemingly relieved, smirked and made her way towards the couch, yet stopped as she noticed all the books laying on the ground.
“Kate Bishop, did you rob a library or what?” She asked with a raised brow as she looked at the younger girl. The archer let out a giggle and looked somewhat embarrassed at the messy floor.
“Ah, it definitely looks that way, huh? No, I went shopping a few days ago, and I got around fifteen new books and comics! Wanna see?” She asked, sounding a little uncertain herself now. She had no idea if Yelena would be interested in her books in the first place.
“Wait wait, if you went shopping for comics, that means…” Yelena said, quickly glancing around the room for a moment. “Aha! I knew it!” She said triumphantly, reaching down to pick up a collection of Hawkeye comics.
“No! Give them back!” Kate cried out, a blush of embarrassment covering her cheeks as she lunged for Yelena, who heartily laughed at the archer’s reaction.
“And you dare say you don’t have a crush on Barton? Oh Katie, you’re such a liar!” Yelena teased, easily keeping Kate at bay by placing a hand on one of her shoulders. However, over time Kate had learned several tricks from Natasha, meant to use when Yelena was being a turd. She reached forward - her arms were still longer than Yelena’s - and briefly tickled under the blonde’s arm. While the Widow shrieked and curled in on herself, the brunette leaned forward and snatched the comics from her other hand.
“There! And now they stay here!” Kate said with a nervous giggle, trying not to shrink at the glare Yelena was giving her.
“You did not just do that… oh you’re gonna regret that, Katie,” Yelena playfully warned, earning another giggle from the brunette. However, her attention quickly shifted to one of the comics on the couch next to Kate. It was a comic about Black Widow. She reached out and carefully grabbed it, finding it odd and fascinating to see a comic about her sister.
“It’s the first of many, and I have a few more somewhere in my room! You can read it, if you want,” Kate suggested with a warm smile, earning a gentle yet firm nod from her friend. Kate’s heart swelled at the thought of Yelena reading comics with her in her room, realizing that she had reached the next step in their friendship.
Yelena sat herself down in front of the couch, her back leaning against it, as she started reading the comic, while Kate reached for one of her Hawkeye comics. The two women sat in a comfortable silence for a while, with the occasional ‘ha, such a poser’ or chuckle coming from the blonde, until Kate shifted position. Her right leg was stretched out, and the other one folded underneath, her bare foot now facing Yelena. The Widow noticed right away and curled up her nose, looking up at the brunette.
“Kate Bishop, do you HAVE to aim your stinky foot at me?” She basically whined, making Kate look up at her with a laugh. Yelena could be so dramatic over small things, and she found it rather cute.
“Well, if you don’t like the view, you can always move,” She teased, going back to reading her comic. Yelena huffed and reached out with her hand, running a single nail up her foot.
“I don’t see how I have to move becau–” She said, yet was interrupted by Kate’s loud, giggly squeal. The two women looked at each other, Kate with a nervous expression and Yelena with a rather mischievous one. The brunette immediately noticed the dangerous glint in her eyes and tried to shift position, yet Yelena was quicker and had already latched a hand around Kate’s ankle.
“Well if you don’t want to move by yourself, then I’ll have to make you move, right?” Yelena said with a teasing grin, lightly scratching her nails against the bottom of her foot. Kate immediately burst into giggles and reached for Yelena’s hands, her comic dropping to the side.
“Y-Yelena nohoho! NO! No wahahahait! Aahahaha that tihihihihickles!!” The brunette giggled loudly, earning an eye-roll and chuckle from Yelena.
“Yeah duh that’s the point, you dumbass,” She said with an even wider grin, moving her nails up to scratch under her toes, sending Kate straight into hysterics. The brunette rolled side to side, giggling her head off as she pushed against Yelena’s shoulder.
“Yelehehehehhena plehehehhehehease!! I cahahahahahahahahan’t!!” She squealed, curling her toes tightly since she was unable to handle the gentle tickles. Yelena cackled and started to firmly scratch at her helpless heel.
“Keep reading that comic of yours, Katie, go on, don’t mind me,” Yelena teased, letting out a giggle herself as she heard Kate’s contagious laughter. The archer’s laughter had gone from giggles to deep-belly laughs as a reaction to the heel tickles, laying herself flat on her back while covering her face with one arm. Yelena took this opportunity to jump up onto the couch, straddling the younger girl’s hips.
“That’ll teach you,” Yelena grinned, shaking her nails into Kate’s stomach. Said brunette let out a shriek of laughter, both arms immediately lowering to cover her stomach.
“NOHOHHOHO! NOHOHO LEHEHENA STAHAHAHAHAP!” Kate cried out, pushing half-heartedly against the blonde’s buff arm to make her stop. She really hoped Yelena wouldn’t mind the nickname, since it had slipped out before she could stop herself, but surviving the tickle attack was a bigger priority now. The Widow chuckled at her attempt, slipping one hand under Kate’s shirt to tickle her bare stomach. The brunette’s eyes nearly bugged out at that, causing her to arch her back.
“Awww, does it tickle too much for poor Katie?” The blonde teased, using both hands to knead up and down her sides and ribs, occasionally giving her stomach a few scratches. Kate was positively dying.
“AahahahahaAAAHAHAHA!! Lehehehehhena why aahahare you dohohohoing thihihihis?!” Kate shrieked with laughter, and for some reason Yelena felt caught off guard by the question. She pulled her hands away and realized what position they were in, and how easy it was to let her guard down when she was messing with the younger girl. Kate noticed Yelena’s expression and leaned onto her elbows to sit up, slowly catching her breath.
“I thought you… nevermind. Sorry if I overstepped, I guess I just missed messing with you,” Yelena said, embarrassed as she started to shift off of Kate. While she was usually very confident in everything she did, including messing with Kate, the sudden question had surprised her. She had never had a friend like Kate before - someone else than Natasha who she felt at ease with - and while Yelena had heavily disliked her before, now she was at the point where she truly cared for Kate. Natasha would always be her number one person in the world, yet she would be lying if she said she wasn't afraid to be rejected by the brunette. However, before she could get off, or overthink any further, Kate had grabbed one of her arms and gently held onto it, making the blonde look down at her friend.
“Hey, I didn’t mean it that way Yelena… I don’t mind if you tickle me, I was just surprised since you usually have a specific reason for it,” She assured with her typical smile, a blush covering her cheeks as she looked up at the older girl. When Yelena merely stared at her, Kate flashed her another smile.
“You didn’t overstep, Lena, I like being tickled by my friends,” The brunette said, looking away for a moment as she admitted the embarrassing truth. “And I’m having fun right now, with you,” She added. The Widow blushed at that last comment, her hands shooting down to squeeze at Kate’s ribs.
“Kate Bishop, you dare make me feel embarrassed AND make me blush?” She growled, yet there was a smirk visible on her face. Kate let out another shriek in surprise and immediately burst into giggles again, feeling relieved. She had feared for Yelena’s reaction, yet it seemed there was nothing to worry about.
“I’m sohohhhorry! Nohohhoohohhooho!” She giggled loudly when Yelena’s hands found her stomach again, yet this time she didn’t even bother to stop those hands. She merely covered her face with her arms to hide her blush.
“Too late for apologies now, Katie. Say your prayers, I’m gonna tickle you to death,” Yelena teased, back to her confident self as she continued to tickle the poor archer to pieces. Kate rolled side to side on the couch, letting her laughter flow freely as she realized Yelena wasn’t gonna stop anytime soon. And neither of them really minded, since they both were having fun.
Natasha put down the book she had just finished and looked at the clock. It had been several hours since Yelena had asked where Kate was, and while she could have sworn she’d heard Kate’s loud laughter at one point, there hadn’t been a sound from either of them in a long while. While Natasha knew that Yelena probably wouldn’t have murdered Kate, there was no harm in checking up on them, right? Right!
The redhead made her way to Kate’s apartment, knocking on the door a few times. There was a familiar ‘door’s open!’ coming from inside, which made her chuckle and open the door. What she saw inside was far from what she had expected, however. Kate was laying down on her stomach on the ground, reading one of her new books, with Yelena laying across Kate’s back, seemingly reading one of Kate’s comics.
“Tasha!” Kate cried out, a wide smile spreading on her face as she saw her friend. Yelena let out a chuckle as she looked up at her sister, raising an eyebrow.
“Don’t worry Poser, I didn’t kill your precious puppy,” She said, earning a huff from her sister. Yelena knew her a little too well.
“Actually,” Natasha said, looking at the two of them with a smile. “I was about to order food, should I order anything for you two as well?” She questioned. Both women immediately nodded excitedly at the mention of food.
“Pizza!”
“Mac & cheese!”
Natasha couldn’t hold back her laugh at the two simultaneous shouts, shaking her head as she looked at the X-shaped pile of idiots on the floor. She truly loved them to death.
“Alright, I’ll go order now, food should be here in around an hour,” Natasha said to them, before realizing that neither of them were listening anymore.
“Lena, you eat mac & cheese every day, you can go without it for one day,” Kate said with a roll of her eyes. However, she quickly relented when she saw one of Yelena’s hands move towards her side. After all, she was still trapped underneath the blonde.
“Kate Bishop–”
“Okay okay, mac & cheese is fine!” Kate cried out, bursting into giggles when the Widow squeezed her side.
Natasha shook her head as she closed the door behind her, listening to Kate’s laughter as she made her way to the living room again. For the longest time she had been worried for both Kate and Yelena, since Kate had been lonely for such a long time and Yelena had had so much trouble opening up to people. And now, with them being close friends, it seemed like she finally didn’t have to worry at all.
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THE TICKLISH BIRDY
For @trrickytickle with love ❤️
“Hey how was training?” Yelena looked up from her book, Kate Bishop flopped onto the sofa next to her breathing a huge sigh.
“Clint has me working overtime,” Kate put her head in Yelena’s lap and Yelena ran her fingers through her hair.
“I’m sorry little birdy,” Yelena consoled the tired girl who closed her eyes and melted into the Russian’s lap.
“It’s alright, part of the job I guess.” Kate smiled and curled into a ball.
“Would it help if I rubbed your back?” Yelena asked the sleepy girl who gave a slight nod in response.
Yelena rubbed her palm across Kate’s back and Kate was lost in the touch of Yelena, her aching muscles breathing a sigh of relief.
Yelena slipped her hand under Kate’s shirt and began to run her nails along Kate’s back. Kate grinned.
“That tickles,” she giggled as Yelena spidered her nails across Kate’s back and spine.
“Oh? Is the little birdy ticklish?” Yelena teased and drug a nail down her spine, this caused Kate to break into a fit of giggles.
“Stohop!” Kate laughed.
“Hmm I don’t think so little birdy,” Yelena grabbed Kate’s wrist holding her against the edge of the couch and began to spider Kate’s armpit.
“Yelenaaa quihit ihit!” Laughed Kate trying to pull her arm down.
“I just said I’m not going to do that,” Yelena smiled as Kate laughed and squirmed beneath her.
Yelena then spidered her nails on Kate’s belly. Kate then lost it squealing and cackling a huge belly laugh as Yelena’s fingers danced across her sensitive tummy.
“YELENAAAA PLEHEASE!” Kate pleaded but it was no use, Yelena lifted her shirt and blew a raspberry on her belly. Kate screamed and arched her back in the air falling off Yelena’s lap.
“You okay little birdy?” Yelena laughed.
Kate nodded.
“You feeling better?”
Kate nodded again.
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Yelena Belova Headcannon
1. Ticklishness
She’s a 8/10 definitely a 9/10 on her worst spot.
2. Lee or Ler?
Personally I think she’s a switch through and through. A chaotic bratty lee and a ruthless mean ler.
3. If they like being tickled or tickling others who do they prefer to tickle or be tickled by?
She absolutely loves to be tickled by Natasha and doesn’t mind it too much when Kate tickles her.
However when she is ler her favorite person to wreck is Kate 100%.
4.What are their most ticklish spots?
Sides- 7/10
Ribs-8/10 (favorite spot)
Tummy-5/10
Neck-6/10
Knees/Behind them-9/10
5.Ler style, their preferred tickles, and what are their giggles like?
As I stated above she is a ruthless mean ler. She loves teasing even though it some times doesn’t come out right because of her accent. Her favorite spots are definitely tummy sides or ribs. She won’t give in till your laughter becomes silent. When she’s done she will hold her lee in her lap and tell them what a good job they did.
When she’s lee she loves to annoy her ler (especially Natasha). Her favorite thing to do is tease them and poke fun at them. Her giggles are a little raspy and hiccupy for sure.
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Tickletober Day 8 (part 2): Death Spot
fandom: marvel
word count: 1,260
pairing: yelena x reader (platonic)
summary: yelena is getting on your last nerve, so natasha gives you some valuable information to teach her a lesson
“Ooh,” Yelena whistled to you as you stood across from her, arms crossed firmly against your chest. “You have a bit of bite to you today, I have noticed.” Her Russian accent was prominent, the sound almost grating to your ears.
You glared at the blonde Widow and scoffed. “Yeah, because you have been a real pain in my ass since you came back. I get that you don’t really want to be here, but Natasha and I have been great hosts and every free moment that you have, you are complaining about something or insulting us for literally no reason. I mean, seriously, Yelena, do you even hear yourself when you talk? It’s—”
“Alright, alright, I get it, no need to get your… what is it you Americans say? Uh, pants in a knot or something.”
“It’s panties in a twist,” You corrected her, turning to leave the kitchen after you graciously cooked her breakfast that she then had the audacity to tell you her toast was burnt and that she demanded you make her more. “The bread is in the pantry.”
The thing with Yelena was that she hardly felt bad about anything. Her insults, her witty comebacks, her ability to irritate every person she came in contact with just by opening her mouth. You loved her. You had to because she was your girlfriend’s sister, but sometimes you just wished you could shut her up.
You trudged back into your shared bedroom with Nat, flopping face down on the mattress next to her. She’d been awake, but hadn’t gotten out of bed yet. She says it’s inhumane to leave the bed before noon on a Saturday.
“What is it?” Natasha asked, turning on her side to see you better, brushing your hair away from your face.
You grunted before opening your eyes to look at her. “It’s your sister. She… She’s just—”
“Yeah, trust me, I know,” Nat interrupted with complete understanding. “She didn’t grow up with me, so I never had the chance to teach her some true manners, and it’s a little too late to teach her now.”
“I just… wish I could put her in her place, you know? Like… teach her a lesson, but she’s a Widow. She’d kick my ass,” You slightly chuckled at the thought of it, then sighed, burying your face deeper into your pillow.
“Hm,” Nat hummed, still running her fingers through your hair. “Well, what if I told you I have a way for you to do that.”
You instantly perked up. “What? What is it?”
Natasha laughed at your excitement, sitting up a little more. “I happen to know that my little sister, no matter how much she tries to deny it, is really ticklish. Especially in one specific spot. It makes her fold every single time.”
“Are yohou serious?” You chuckled. “I cannot see Yelena being ticklish.” You pondered on the idea for a bit, your face falling at a realization. “But wait… like I said, she’s a highly trained assassin, I can’t hold her down long enough to tickle her.”
“That’s why I’m offering my services. It expires today, though,” She poked your nose, making you giggle. “I’ll tell you my plan if you come here and kiss me.”
You had no trouble in complying, equally wanting to please your girlfriend and hash out a revenge plan. It was risky, you had to admit, but it would be the only chance you had. You didn’t have to wait too long, either. You tagged along with the two sisters to the compound, explaining that you wanted to watch their training session today.
“Make sure you do not watch Natasha today. You will only be learning the wrong way to do it,” Yelena verbally jabbed at her sister, sending your gaze over to her before glaring at Yelena. You didn’t respond, only squeezing Nat’s hand before she made her way to the gym mats. Yelena followed and after stretching out their muscles, they began sparring.
You watched thoroughly as the two sisters fought against each other, each one of their attacks precise and pre-meditated. Nat knew Yelena’s fight style like the back of her hand, but Yelena had been gone so long that she hadn’t kept tabs on her sister and the new skills she’d learned.
Suddenly, Natasha kicked at Yelena’s legs, swiping them from underneath her and sending her flat on her back with an oomph. Carefully, you stalked over to the women, smiling as Nat pinned her to the mat with little to no effort at all.
“I see you have learned a few tricks while I was absent,” Yelena grunted, experimentally tugging on her limbs. You strutted up next to her and knelt down on the floor.
“Poor, little Yelena getting bested by her own sister,” You smirked, eyeing her predatorily. “I thought you were better and stronger.”
Yelena chuckled, rolling her eyes. “If you are trying to intimidate me, you might want to try a little harder. You do not hold a candle to the most terrifying things I have fought against.”
You nodded, agreeing with her. “Oh, I’m certain of that. But that’s why I asked Natasha to help me out. You think you can insult us and be ungrateful without consequence, but I have something that will put you right back in your place.”
“Oh-ho, and what might that be?”
Without replying, you sat on her shins directly behind Nat who was seated on the blonde’s waist, so that you couldn’t be seen and pinched once at the middle of Yelena’s left thigh. She gasped and jolted, making your body topple over for a second. You regained your bearings, sitting down more securely.
“Oh, no, no, no, I do not think so. The two of you will be paying for this once I am released,” She threatened, but with the quivering in her voice, you were hardly intimidated.
“Mhm, I’m sure. Anyway, maybe this will teach you some manners,” You declared, squeezing harshly at the muscle above her knee. It sent her into immediate hysterics, her legs trying to pull from under you.
“YOHOHOU ARE DEHEAD, Y/N!” Yelena screeched through her laughter. You giggled along with her, not used to her real, genuine laugh. You were methodical—tickling up and down both thighs to keep her on edge. Though, you weren’t completely evil, so when her laughter went completely silent, you stopped to let her regain her breath.
Sliding off her legs, you crawled over to her side to see her disheveled state, grinning to yourself in pride. “And what do you have to say to the two of us?” You tauntingly asked.
Yelena growled, eyeing you with malice, but with Natasha there next to you, you felt safe.
“That you better watch your back. Both of you.”
You made eye contact with Natasha, her head nodding towards Yelena’s abdomen. You knew what she alluded to and wasted no time in scratching at her stomach; Yelena’s bursting into more ticklish laughter.
“The answer I was look for was ‘I’m sorry’, but maybe you misunderstood the question,” You teased her. Again, she growled, but through an uncharacteristically adorable giggle before apologizing. You were aware it was ingenuine and only to get you to stop tickling her, but you ceased your attack anyway.
“Now, was that so hard?”
“Uh, babe,” Nat spoke up. “I suggest you run and hide. I can’t keep her here forever.”
You didn’t have to be told twice. You knew that Yelena’s revenge would be tenfold worse.
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The New Home
A/N: I am SO sorry this took so long for me to write. Thank you to the person who requested it - I hope it's okay!
Word count: 2169
Summary: Nat and Yelena introduce their sister to the Avengers compound after rescuing her from the Red Room
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“Guys. Guys! Shut up a minute,” Nat shouted over the chatter in the living room. Everyone stopped talking and turned their attention to you and Nat.
“This is Y/N.”
“Y/N as in…as in your Y/N?” Bruce asked.
“Yes. This is my other sister,” Nat put her arm around you. You were frozen to the spot, staring at everyone who now had their eyes on you.
“Hi, I’m Clint,” he approached with his hand out ready to shake yours. You stepped backwards and took a sharp intake of breath.
“I don’t think she’s quite ready for human interaction yet,” Yelena said. She took you by the arm and led you out of the room.
“Hey, I’ve known these guys for years, none of them will hurt her,” Nat said, following you out of the room.
“Not many people enjoy being forced to meet so many people at once, let alone us,” Yelena responded. She led you upstairs to your room where you spent the rest of the night.
“Yelena, she’s 23 now. She can handle herself,” you heard Nat tell Yelena on the other side of your door.
“She was under Dreykov’s control for 20 years - longer than the two of us. It’s going to take a while for her to adapt to real life,” Yelena responded.
“I know that, but these guys are family. They will protect her.”
You heard Yelena huff and walk away, Nat calling after her. You sank back into your bed sheets and closed your eyes - not wanting to engage with anyone.
“Good morning.”
You rolled onto your back to find Yelena stood at the foot of your bed.
“What time is it?” You groaned, sitting up.
“9am. Wanted to give you some rest without oversleeping,” she said. “How are you feeling?”
“Is Nat here?”
“No, she’s in the kitchen.”
“Is everyone with her?”
“No idea. She was alone when I left to come up here but people may have gathered by now.”
You groaned again, flopping back down onto your bed.
“I don’t wanna speak to anyone.”
“That’s understandable. But you’re stuck here now so you’re gonna have to meet them at some point,” Yelena said, somewhat sympathetically.
“How did you do it? First time you met them?”
“Well I tried to kill Clint and think I scarred Peter whilst doing so. But I’ve never been a fan of physical touch.”
“You’ve never been a fan of people.”
“How do you know that? You haven’t seen me properly in 20 years.”
“Since you guys rescued me, I kinda got an inkling that you’re not a people person.”
“What gave that away?”
“The first thing I saw once I was freed, was you beating up the security guards and yelling at everyone.”
“They were trying to kill us! Excuse me for being a protector,” she shrugged. “Besides, Nat’s right. These guys are harmless.”
“I heard one of them killed 80 people in two days.”
“Harmless to innocent people…”
You huffed.
“Come with me?” You asked.
“What, did you think I was going to send you out alone? Even I’m not that harsh,” Yelena said, offering you her hand. You sat up and smiled at her.
“I don’t think you’ll make a great first impression in that nightie though,” she chuckled.
“Oh shit, right.”
You quickly got changed and followed Yelena downstairs, cowering behind her more when you reached the kitchen. You let out a sigh of relief when you found Nat cooking alone.
“Hey you! Breakfast? I made eggs!” She scraped out the last of the fried eggs from the frying pan and set them on some toast.
“I’m not hungry,” you said quietly.
“Today’s a new day, kid. It’s gonna be just fine,” Nat said, reassuringly.
“Goooooood morning!” a cheerful Scott sang as he entered the kitchen. “Ooh eggs.”
He went to grab a plate but Nat slapped his hand away.
“Make your own eggs,” she said.
“Feisty today aren’t we? Sharing is caring!”
Nat glared at him.
“Alright, alright, I’ll make my own. Good morning, Y/N. I hope you slept well?” He asked.
You nodded shyly but went bright red.
“Oh what a beautiful morning. Oh what a beautiful da-” Tony danced into the kitchen. “I didn’t expect anyone to be in here.”
“There’s like 20 people in this house, the kitchen is hardly ever quiet,” Yelena said.
“What’s up with grumpy gills?” Tony asked, gesturing at Nat who was scowling at Scott.
“Scott tried to steal her breakfast,” Yelena informed.
“Ah.” Tony glided over to Nat. “Good morning starshine. The Earth says hello!”
She turned to him and rolled her eyes.
“Really?”
“Okay. Not in the mood for chirpy greetings then. Ah, Y/N, how are you doing?”
“Okay..” you whispered quietly.
“Good! I trust you slept well? Vision is pretty damn good at making beds.”
“Vision?”
“The red robot dude. Very nice…not so good with sarcasm though…” Scott said with a mouthful of toast. “Anywho, I’m going to jump in the shower before Thor does. Heaven knows what he gets up to in there.”
Scott dashed out of the kitchen before Tony said his goodbyes and left you, Nat and Yelena to it.
“Actually, I might have some toast,” you said, quietly. Nat smiled and popped a slice of bread in the toaster.
It was now midday and you felt a bit more comfortable in the compound. Okay, you were basically glued to Yelena’s hip but that’s not the point.
“How are you doing kid?” Yelena asked.
“Okay, I think. Everyone seems nice,” you replied.
“Oi, Buck! I called bagsy!” Sam yelled as he chased Bucky into the living room. You shifted uncomfortably on the sofa.
“Bagsy doesn’t count unless you can outrun me,” Bucky replied, grabbing the TV remote.
“Nah that’s not how it works and you know it.”
“Slow and steady doesn’t always win the race my friend,” Bucky shrugged.
“Ladies, back me up here. Calling bagsy means you get it first, despite anything else,” Sam turned to you and Yelena.
“Leave me out of your stupid arguments,” Yelena sighed.
“Look, man, all I’m saying is you can call bagsy all you want. But as long as you make the effort to follow it through then it’s yours,” Bucky shrugged again.
“Did the mind control fuck up your brain that much?” Sam snapped back.
You flinched at his words.
“Oi, Sam!” Yelena said sternly.
“What? Oh…oh god, Y/N I’m sorry,” Sam said, clocking the look on your face.
“Nice one, Sam,” Bucky scolded.
“You started it, you prick,” Sam said, agitated.
Tears shot to your eyes and you ran out of the room.
“Maybe you should think about your insults next time,” Yelena said, standing up.
“I didn’t mean it, let me apologise-”
“No. I don’t think she’ll want to talk to anyone at the moment,” Yelena snapped.
“What happened?” Nat asked, entering the room. “Y/N bolted past me but I couldn’t catch her.”
“Ask this genius,” Yelena gestured at Sam.
“I got angry with Bucky and made a comment about his mind control. I didn’t clock that Y/N was also in the room. I’m really sorry,” Sam said, apologetically.
“We’ll go and talk to her and you can apologise when she comes back downstairs. But for now, you two need to stop bickering and sort your shit out,” Nat said.
You heard a light tap on your door as Yelena and Nat slowly entered.
“I can’t do this, I can’t speak to them. I don’t want to be reminded of that place,” you sobbed quietly into your pillow.
“Hey, hey. This is your first setback. Sam didn’t mean what he said, him and Bucky are just an old married couple who argue over everything,” Nat said, sitting beside you.
“Is my mind control going to fuck me up too?” You asked. Nat and Yelena’s heart sank.
“Absolutely not. I mean, look at us, we turned out okay,” Nat said.
“Well, one of us did,” Yelena replied. Nat gently slapped her on the arm.
“Look, Y/N. You’re not a fuck up, nor will you ever be. You were under his control for the longest so it’ll probably take you longer to heal which is absolutely okay. But for now, you’re going to stay at this compound under mine and Yelena’s protection 24/7 so no one can hurt you,” Nat put her hand on your shoulder as a few more tears leaked from your eyes.
“Yeah, no one can ever get past us. We’re known as the monsters of the compound,” Yelena chimed in.
“Monsters?” You whispered.
“Big scary monsters who no one wants to mess with. In fact, even you tried your luck many times as a kid but failed,” she continued.
“What do you mean?”
“You don’t remember? Every time you tried to defeat us monsters but you never could. You fell far too weak.”
Nat smiled as she caught on to what Yelena was saying.
“What are you talking about?”
“You always thought you could fight us but little Y/N was never able to,” Nat teased, softly running her hand up your side making your body twitch.
“And every time you begged us to stop but then always came back for more,” Yelena teased, positioning herself at the foot of your bed.
“Guys…” you trailed off, slowly catching on to what they meant.
“You know, Yelena, I think Y/N could use a visit from the monsters. Seems like she needs a good laugh.”
“Couldn’t agree more, sis,” Yelena dragged her nails up your soles and you shrieked.
“Wait…no…”
“Come on Y/N, how else will we make sure you’re truly happy?” Nat asked, walking her fingers up your sides, making you giggle.
“Ready Nat?” Yelena asked.
“Always.”
Both sisters launched themselves at you before you had time to argue. Yelena trapped one foot under her arm whilst she scribbled up and down your soles with her nails. Nat sat by the side of you and tasered your sides and tickled your tummy. Your arms flailed about and you kicked with your free foot.
“Still as ticklish as when you were a kid eh, Y/N?” Yelena teased, her fingers now tickling your toes.
You screamed loudly in response and fell back into a fit of laughter, weakly batting Nat’s hands away and kicking Yelena.
“Now, now, no need for violence!” Nat scolded as she sat on top of you and pinned your arms above your head. “If I remember rightly, your armpits were always your worst spot.”
Nat let go of your arms and shoved her hands in your armpits. You let out a massive scream and bucked as much as you could.
“Yep, still her most ticklish spot,” Nat laughed, turning to Yelena who had now trapped both your feet under one arm and was dancing her fingers across your soles.
“GUHUHUYS AHAHAHA!” You cried, thrashing from side to side.
“Yes?” They both responded in unison. You couldn’t answer as Yelena picked up the speed of her fingers tickling your feet and Nat continued to torture your underarms.
“If you want me to stop tickling your armpits then you’re gonna need to let my hands go!” Nat said but you shook your head violently.
“I CAHAHAHAN’T!”
“Well then, you’re just going to have to take the tickles,” Nat sang, though she managed to free one hand and started squeezing your ribs. This elicited more of a reaction from you.
“Damn, Yelena, I think I’ve found another tickle spot - listen to those screams!”
“Now this I need to see,” Yelena let your feet go and joined Nat by your upper body.
“Hold her down,” Nat instructed. Yelena grabbed your arms and held them above your head.
“No no no no please no!” You begged as Nat hovered over your ribs.
“Don’t worry doll, I got to check this out.”
Nat then tasered in between each rib bone and you screamed louder than ever before.
“Damn, that is a bad spot!” Yelena giggled as you tried to thrash under Nat.
“NAHAHAHAT PLEHEHEHASE!” You shrieked in between laughter. She giggled with you and wiggled her fingers across your ribs. You let out one final scream before falling into silent laughter, your face going bright red.
“Okay, okay, I’m done now. Breathe Y/N,” Nat said, ceasing her attack but still giggling. Yelena let go of your arms and you took a sharp intake of breath.
“Feeling better?” Nat asked, getting off you.
“Yeah…” you giggled.
“And hey, if you want we can go and tickle Sam for what he said too.”
“What did he-oh shit, yeah,”
“See, all that tickling made you forget about the bad stuff,” Yelena said, helping you up. “But seriously, most people in here are mega ticklish so we can always attack them if they upset you.”
“Even Vision?” You asked. They both went silent.
“You know, I’ve never thought about that,” Nat replied. She turned to you and smiled, “shall we find out?”
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TICKLISH SUPERHEROES
BNHA/My Hero Academia
Ms. Joke is Totally a Ler (Headcanon)
The Building Blocks of Laughter
Three-Sentence Fic: Kirishima/Deku
DC/DCEU
Margot Robbie (IRL)
Three-Sentence Fic: The Batgirl vs. Ivy
Ben 10
Pushing Buttons
Awesome 'Pushing Buttons' fanart by trrickytickle
Three Sentence Fic: Cheating
Marvel Cinematic Universe (Mostly Kate Bishop XDDD)
Hailee Steinfeld (IRL)
Kate/Yelena Idea
Yelena Tickle Tortures Kate (part 1)
At Last A Real Girls Night (part 2 - the sequel)
Does Kate Love or Hate Tickles?
Yelena & Kate's Tickle Spots
The Hawk & The Spider
Tom Holland (IRL - not mine)
Absolutely Not Me Drooling Over She-Hulk
America Chavez Headcanon
Kate/Yelena Raspberries
Spider-Verse
No Ticket, No Entry (Miles x Gwen)
Who's More Ticklish, Gwen or Kate Bishop?
Across the Spider-Verse: Gwen/Vulture
Three-Sentence Fic: Gwen's Tickle Challenge
Rio Morales Thoughts
Miraculous Ladybug
MariChat - Promise to Protect You (part 1)
LadyNoir - Just Want to Make You Smile (part 2)
Three-Sentence Fic: MariChat
Adorable Tickle Scene (not my upload)
Three-Sentence Fic: Marinette Tortured
Superhero Girls Tickle Tournament
Prompt
Round 1 coming soon!
Content From Other Creators:
Pleasant Distractions by bambinella (Kate/Yelena tickling)
More Kate Bishop tickles from bambinella
my friend's absolutely amazing perfect Spider-Gwen x Miles Morales artwork
"Ticklethics" by otomiya-tickles (written for me, kinda-sorta XD)
America/Peter (by request from otomiya-tickles)
Ben 10 art by trrickytickle
Ten-Tickles by trrickytickle (Ben 10/Gwen)
Supergirl (DCEU) animated
gwiles time
more gwiles art
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Since you were kind enough to send me an ask, I figured I'd return the favor! 3, 6, 12, 22 :3
Yayyy I got an ask :3. Thank you sm!! Now let's begin
3. Would you prefer punishment or reward tickles? Aaa that's hard. I would love to be a brat just to mess with a ler and then get mercilessly wrecked and teased till I can't think or speak for doing so but I also crave validation and being told I did good so I would love to be good and get soft and gentle t-words as a reward. So what I'm really saying is it depends on my mood lmaooo.
6. Are you easily able to admit you like it? Absolutely not! Lmaoooo. If you put me in a position where I have to admit it I literally turn into a flustered mess.
12. If you could be tickled by/tickle anyone(real or a fictional character!) who would you choose? Oh my fucking gosh lemme tell you. As far as fictional characters go I would love to be t-worded(wrecked or soft) the most by Natasha Romanoff the Black Widow herself(you may say ofc and if you are shut up??🙄), Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop and Wanda!! Also wouldn't mind getting t-worded by Nobara Kugisaki from Jujustu Kaisen and Mikasa from attack on titan! And real people. Literally all the members from Mamamoo( Solar, Moonbyul, Wheein, and Hwasa)bro omfg /)//////(\. I feel like Bang Chan, Lee Know, and Felix from Stray Kids would be the best lers🤔. Also literally a majority of the Marvel cast. And that mostly applies to the actors for all the Marvel characters I listed previously lmaooo. So Scarlett Johansson, Florence Pugh, Hailee Steinfield, and Elizabeth Olsen! (I know I've literally mostly listed females but shut up lmaoooo. I'm feeling very gay these days. But just for shits and giggles I'll throw in Sebastian Stan too)
22. Soft cuddly tickles or rough more intense tickles? Again just depends on my mood. These days though I find that I'm craving soft cuddly ones but there are days when I just need to be completely wrecked hehe🙈.
#I got an ask!!#also sorry this is so long lmaooo#tickle asks#asks#tickle community#tickle blog#tickling#tickles#sfw tickle community
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Sneak Peek
Summary: You are too eager to open your presents, so you figure one peek won't hurt. The Avengers know just the right way to playfully punish you.
Note: Merry Christmas to those who celebrate! I hope you guys have been able to spend quality time with family and friends! I hope you enjoy this fic!
Word Count: 1644
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You were living at the Avengers compound with many of the Avengers, including the Widow sisters, Steve, Peter, Wanda, Kate and many others. This was your second time celebrating Christmas with them, so you were more used to the traditions.
Bright and early in the morning, you guys would open presents and then eat a nice big breakfast. Each year they would rotate who would cook. This year, it was you, Peter and Wanda. However, you were looking forward most to opening presents. You were so eager that you couldn’t wait for morning.
You snuck downstairs quietly, making sure to not make any noise to not get caught. You tiptoed towards the tree, using your phone flashlight to look for the gifts that had your name on it. You grabbed a box that had your name on it, being careful to not let the wrapping paper make too much noise.
You had succeeded in making a pile of your gifts and were ready to start peeking. However, you were so focused on being quiet that you didn’t notice Fanny and Lucky coming up behind you. The two dogs were so interested in the tree and presents and came up next to you. Fanny licked your face, as Lucky nuzzled into your neck.
You let out a yelp of surprise, gently pushing the dogs away.
“Fanny! Lucky! What are you guys doing?” You whispered, knowing the dogs would not answer.
The dogs panted and started sniffing the boxes around you.
“Don’t open those!” You said, trying to move them away from the dogs. However, you got frazzled and let a few boxes topple, causing a loud noise.
You panicked and wondered about what to do next. You could either stay and tell them the truth, stay and blame it on the dogs, or run and hide in your bedroom.
You decided to stay and blame it on the dogs.
“I owe you one,” you whispered to the dogs, as they continued to smile.
“Y/N, what on earth is going on?” Natasha asked, walking out and looking half asleep.
“The dogs were trying to open the presents, so I came down to try and stop them before it was too late,” you explained, hoping that your lie would work.
Natasha eyed you suspiciously, knowing that the dogs were asleep before they went to bed.
“How did you know they were opening the presents?” Natasha asked you.
“Umm, I just heard them,” you insisted stubbornly.
“You know we have security cameras around the compound, right?” Natasha said, now smirking.
“Don’t check them!” You blurted out
“What is all this racket?” Yelena said, coming out of their bedroom, her accent strong as she had just woken up.
“I caught Y/N lying and trying to peek at her presents,” Natasha said, as you shook your head and tried to retell your lie to Yelena.
“It was your crazy dog!” You insisted, scooting away from the two sisters.
“Let’s just see, shall we?” Natasha said, reviewing the security camera footage with Yelena.
Just as the footage ended, you made a run for your room.
“Get back here, Y/N!” The two sisters called after you.
“Never!” You shouted, giggling because you knew you were busted.
You closed the door quickly to your room, only to have it opened a second later.
“No! Leave!” You said through giggles, as you backed up against the headboard of your bed.
“You’re in so much trouble, little one,” Yelena said, as the two sisters pounced on you and pinned you to the bed.
“Nohohoho! Lehehet me gohohoho,” you giggled hysterically.
“We’re not even tickling you yet,” Natasha said with a grin.
“Buhuhut I knohohow you wihill,” you giggled, shrieking as Natasha began drilling into your ribs.
“GAAHAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAP,” you screamed, unable to squirm much underneath them.
“I can’t stop because I have to tickle little girls who lie all the time,” Natasha said, listening to the sweet sound of your giggles.
“Me too,” Yelena said, now tickling your feet and joining in.
“NOHOHO IHIHIT’S TOHOO MUHUHUCH,” you cried, feeling tears welling up in your eyes.
“Awww what are you, a little baby?” Natasha teased, worming her hands into your armpits.
You wheezed with laughter, tapping the bed to signal that you surrendered.
The two girls let you have a break, knowing that you were too ticklish to handle them for a long time all at once.
“So, are you going to tell the truth?” Yelena asked, giving your knee a squeeze.
“No!” You yelped, trying to pull your leg away.
“Liars get tickled~” Yelena said, switching spots with Natasha and squeezing your sides rapidly.
“AHAHAHAHAHAA NOHOHO MOHOHORE,” you squealed, arching your back to no avail.
“Admit it,” Yelena said, grinning down at you.
“OHOHOKAY FIHIHINE IHIHI WAHAHAS SNOOHOHOOPING,” you shouted, laughing until you were pink.
“That’s what I thought,” Yelena said, poking your tummy.
“You guys are so rude,” you pouted.
“Aww c’mon don’t act like you don’t love to be tickled,” Natasha teased, as you blushed and didn’t answer.
“It’s late, Y/N, you need to go to sleep,” Yelena scolded playfully.
“It’s a little too late for that,” Natasha said, as the sun started to rise.
“Well, guess you’ll get to open those presents after all,” Yelena said.
“So you tickled me for nothing?” You asked in disbelief.
“Oh don’t worry, we had a blast,” Natasha said, as you rolled your eyes playfully.
The three of you headed downstairs to open presents. You eagerly greeted the others downstairs, excited to open presents. You all sat in a circle and took turns opening your gifts. You received some new clothes, a book of your favorite series, a new journal, and some colored pens.
“Alright, let’s get that breakfast going,” Wanda said, in charge of the two kids helping her.
“Do we have to,” you and Peter both whined, wanting to play with and use your new gifts.
“I know you guys want to play that new video game Peter got, but this year it’s our turn to cook,” Wanda said.
“I refuse,” you said cheekily, as Wanda raised an eyebrow at you.
“Is that so?” She asked.
You nodded your head nervously, as Wanda pinned you with her powers immediately.
“No please! I’ve already been tickled,” you pleaded, knowing that this time would be even worse.
“You can never have too many tickles,” Wanda said, squeezing your hips.
“HAHHAHAHAHAAHA,” you laughed, unable to hold it in.
“You know there’s no escaping this, Y/N,” Wanda said, using her nails to tickle under your chin, making you squeal with laughter.
“Wow, you’re ticklish everywhere,” Wanda teased, as you shook your head in denial.
“STAHAHAHAHAP,” you cried, as Wanda tickled away at your stomach.
“PEHEHETER IHIHISNT HEHEHELPING EITHER!” You cried, trying to avert their attention.
“Hmm, you’re right,” Wanda said, pinning the young boy next to you.
“Steve? Wanna help?” Wanda asked.
“You don’t have to ask me twice,” Steve said, switching positions with Wanda. The witch was now by Peter, pinning his arms above his head and tickling his armpits.
“NOHOHOHOT THEHEHERE,” he cried, knowing that his armpits were his worst spot.
“You’re just as much of a troublemaker as Y/N,” Wanda teased, as the poor boy was crying with laughter.
Steve came over to you, giving you a smirk.
“Well well well, what do we have here, Y/N? You just can’t stop causing trouble huh?” Steve asked, going towards your feet.
You groaned in anticipation, curling up your toes to protect them.
“Just get it over with,” you whined.
Steve decided to mess with you, going for a spot you weren’t expecting. He started to tickle your shins and over the tops of your feet, making you jerk out of surprise.
“GAH NO WHY AHAHAA,” you laughed, jumping from the sensation.
“Gotta continue the storyline of you being ticklish everywhere,” Steve said, now scratching behind the back of your knee.
“STAHAHAHAP THAHAHAT TIHIHICKLES,” you shouted.
“That’s the point,” Steve said with a grin.
“Now are you and Peter gonna help with the cooking?” Steve asked, continuing to torment your lower body.
You looked over at Peter, as he had given in after a bit of tickling from Wanda. She was the ultimate ler, but you were also the most stubborn girl on earth, so you were not going to give in.
“Maybe Peter will help, but I won’t,” you said stubbornly, sticking your tongue out at Steve.
“Guess we gotta go for the kill, huh?” Wanda said, as Steve sat on your hips and Wanda sat above your hands.
“OH GOD NO! WAIT! I’LL HELP!” You quickly gave in.
“Hmm, I think we have to make sure,” Wanda said, as she used her magic to tickle all over your neck and started raking her nails rapidly in your bare armpits. Meanwhile, Steve began to wiggle his finger in your belly button, making you shriek with laughter.
“OHOHO MY GOHOHOD STAHAHAP IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES SO BAHAHAD!” You screamed.
“Yeah? Then we must be doing our job right,” Steve teased, as your face turned bright red from the laughter and embarrassment.
“IHIHI CAHAHAHANT! HEHEHELP IHIHI GIHIHIVE,” you cried, panting as they finally let you up.
“That’s what you get for being a brat,” they all said, making you feel greatly outnumbered.
“I am not a brat,” you insisted.
“We know you love being tickled, so the brat role fits you well,” Yelena chimed in, ruffling your hair.
You pouted and would never admit it, but you also knew you couldn’t take anymore tickles, so you decided to go help cook.
That Christmas was one of your favorites since it was the first time you helped cook the traditional breakfast. You looked forward to spending more time with them as the years went on, which also conveniently came with something you loved. Tickles.
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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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DAY 5-8
lee!Kate Bishop ler!Yelena
Yelena had come over to Kate's apartment to stay for bit til she could find a place to stay. Kate being the cheeky little mischivous puppy she is kept on pulling pranks around the house".
"REALLY KATE BISHOP?" Yelena shouted furious.
Yelena fell asleep and woke up with messages all over her face such as: Archerz rule Assasins drool, old granny and bunch of other stupid immature stuff. Yelena looked around for Kate and found that she wasn't here. Yelena swore she was gonna get her back.
Kate burst through the door looking all tired and stressed.
"That mission for torture" Kate whined as she flopped onto Yelena in a hug.
"Oh, let me help you then" said Yelena with slight evil tone behind it. She dragged Kate to the couch ad the both of them flopped on it.
"Where's hurtin" Yelena asked.
Kate knew something was up, but she knew Yelena wouldn't hurt her, at least she thinks so.
"My upper torso" said Kate, now relaxing on Yelena's shoulders.
Yelena started massaging her shoulders which felt really good until Yelena started going downwards.
"Hey,Yelena, whatcha doing" said Kate nervously.
"You said your torso right? I just wanted to make sure all is accounted for" said Yelena.
Yelena started massaging Kate's ribs and the girl jumped and tried to run but Yelena had her in a grip.
"Yelehehena"Kate giggled.
Yelena smirked. "This is what you get for being a маленькое дерьмо (little shit)".
Yelena went lower to her sides,lower back, and hips.Kate's laughter became slightly higher pitched. Yelena went to Kate thighs and Kate screeched so loud that Lucky and Fanny came running.
"NONONONO IM SORREHE" Shrieked Kate.
Yelena was satisfied with her discovery and let Kate go after her laughter got wheezy.
Yelena went to go for pizza and Kate flopped of the couch and on the floor where the dogs were there to cuddle her.
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The Dreaded Word (Kate x Yelena)
“How about a fic where Yelena discovers that Kate can't in fact say the dreaded t-word. Teases and tiggles ensue ofc.” (Word count: 1479)
Kate ran into the kitchen and grabbed a cup to fill with water, trying to take in breaths between her coughs. She had no idea where this coughing fit came from, but she needed to get rid of it as soon as possible.
Yelena heard a bit of a ruckus in the kitchen and decided to go check on it. The archer didn’t notice Yelena come in, her coughing slowing down as she wiped away the stray tears from her coughing fit.
"Kate Bishop, are you okay?" The blonde Widow asked with concern. Kate jumped and turned around, biting her lip awkwardly.
“Oh… hey, yeah, I just have a… uh…” Kate stuttered as she tried to figure out an alternative word. The dreaded t word wasn’t something that came easy to her, probably because she was actually a fan of it, not that she would ever admit it.
"A what?" Yelena asked with a tilt of her head, "A tickle in your lungs?" Kate's face lit up when she said the word, nodding immediately.
“Yes! Yes, exactly that!” She beamed.
Yelena chuckled, "Did you forget the word tickle Katelyn?" Yelena teased as she refilled her glass of water for her. The archer tried to hide her blush as she nodded, quickly taking the glass and sipping it once again.
The Russian raised an eyebrow, "Kate Bishop, why is your face pink?" She asked casually as the archer shook her head, trying to compose herself.
“Oh uh, probably still regaining oxygen from the… thing with my lungs…” she replied, trying to play it off smoothly.
"I thought people turn blue when they cannot breathe?" Yelena eyed her suspiciously, "Is that why they say tickled pink? Because of the tickles in the throat?"
Kate scrunched her face up, biting back her smile whenever Yelena said that dreaded word. She just shrugged in response and smiled shyly. “I… uh… maybe?”
"You are acting strange Kate Bishop. I didn't think the lung/throat tickling affected someone this long after. Are you sure you're okay?" She asked suspiciously. The archer nodded, now wishing Yelena would stop saying that word before she turned into a puddle on the floor.
The ex-spy raised her eyebrow, testing a theory, "Tickle? Is that word the problem?" She asked the cringing Kate, who pulled a slight face when Yelena said the word again.
"So what did you have in your lungs again Kate? A tickle? C'mon, tell me," Yelena probed further.
“You already said it!” Kate replied, refusing to even look at Yelena as she smiled shyly.
"Yes I've said tickle but you have not Kate Bishop. What about that word is hard to say? Tickle. Tickle tickle. It's just a tickle?" The Widow said, watching closely for the archer's reaction.
Kate let out a whine as she shoved at Yelena, finishing her water and putting the cup in the sink. “Shut up!”
"Kate Bishop can you not say the word 'tickle'?" The blonde asked with a growing grin. The archer blushed a little, but shook her head admittedly, trying to brace herself for whatever Yelena did next.
"Oh my gosh little Kate Bishop can't say tickle? Why is that???" She teased and poked Kate's side, causing the younger woman to flinch and shrug.
“I don’t know! It’s like some people can’t say moist, I guess that’s my word!” She exclaimed.
Yelena chuckled, "Okay then why did you do the jumping when I poke you?" She teased and poked her side again, chuckling when Kate flinched once more.
“Because you scared me!” She replied with a slight whine, backing away from Yelena with a small blush.
The blonde Widow grinned and wiggled her fingers, "How did I scare you when you know I am right here, Kate Bishop?" She said as she stepped slowly toward her, "You know what I think, Katelyn? I think you're…ticklish," she beamed and attacked, pulling Kate into a merciless tickle hug as she attacked her ribs and sides.
Kate yelped in surprise, trying hard not to burst into giggles. “Nonono I’m not!” She replied quickly, trying to escape Yelena’s hold.
Yelena laughed victoriously, "Oh you are stubborn but I know a ticklish tummy when I see one!" She smirked and shook into the archer's belly while her other hand held up Kate's arms.
“Nahahahah!” Kate cracked with giggles, whining as she pulled at her arms and squirmed from side to side. “Jeheheherk!”
"Oh I will show you jerk," the Russian grinned and then skittered into one of the brunette's armpits, making Kate yelp and pull at her arms, biting back her giggles stubbornly.
The blonde smirked and decided to try another tactic, "How do you like raspberries Kate Bishop?" She asked and pulled the archer's top up and blew one, shaking her head as she did.
Kate screeched and backed away, shoving her shirt down as she took the chance to run to her room to escape. “Nope!” She called out.
"Oh tickle tag! Yay!" Yelena grinned and chased after her. Kate blushed and hid under her bed, letting out a few giggles as she did so.
"Kate Bishooop! Come out wherever you are!" She sang and looked around, flopping on the bed and pretending she didn't know Kate was under there.
The archer bit her lip, shoving at the mattress without considering the consequences.
Yelena immediately jumped up, flipped the mattress up, threw Kate over her shoulder and let the mattress come back down before throwing the archer on the bed and sitting on her arms, "Gotcha," she grinned.
Kate shrieked, pulling at her arms as she tried not to already crack with giggles. “Hey! Lemme go!”
"Convince me why I should do that Katelyn," the blonde smirked and wiggled her fingers above the brunette, causing Kate to whine and pull at her arms, blushing a little.
“Because… because I said so!” She said, trying to be intimidating.
"Uh huh…COOCHIESCOOCHIECOOCHIE COO!" She cooed and spidered into her armpit, the archer bit her lip, trying hard not to giggle as she pulled at her arms.
"Oh please Katelyn, you know you want to lauuuugh! Ticktickticktickle!" The Russian teased and decided to nibble her ribs as Kate whined and shook her head.
“You’re so mean!” She whined, scrunching her face up as she arched her back and twisted from side to side.
“Oh c'mon Kate Bishop I knooow you wanna laugh!" Yelena tried again, this time pulling up her top to raspberry her tummy, making Kate screech with giggles and try to get away.
"Ohhhh raspberries huh?" Yelena cooed and spidered into her tummy now as Kate sucked her belly in and kept squealing. “Mehehehehean!”
"Oh my gosh this is so cute," The blonde smirked and massaged into her ribs, grinning as Kate yelped and brought her knees to get chest. “Shuhuhush!”
Finally the Russian let up, "You know, I think it's cute you can't say 'tickle'," she teased. The archer just rolled her eyes, taking in deep breaths.
“Oh shut up…” Kate muttered, relieved that Yelena didn’t touch her feet.
The Russian raised her eyebrows and then snatched Kate's feet into her lap, throwing one leg over her ankles and using the other as a footrest, "If you're going to be sassy you're gonna get the punishment," she smirked and ran a finger up Kate's socked foot.
“That was hardly sassy.” Kate replied, suddenly yelping as she pulled at her legs. “Don’t even think about it.”"Or else?" Yelena grinned cheekily as she pulled her socks off and ran her nails up again. The archer shrieked and pulled at her legs again.
“Put those socks back on!” She demanded playfully.
"Why would I do that?" The ex-spy grinned and started fluttering into her arches, making Kate screech with giggles and pull at her legs.
“SHIHIHIHIT YEHEHEHELENA!” Kate yelped out and yanked at her legs. “JEHEHEHERK!”
"Awwwwwww Ticktickticktickle! This is so cute," Yelena cooed fondly, the teasing causing Kate to blush madly and giggle even more.
"Awwww does Kate Bishop have most ticklishest feet in the universe?" She cooed and spidered under her toes. The archer shook her head, scrunching her toes up as she giggled.
“Nohohoho and that’s not a word!” She replied, gently shoving at Yelena now.
"I just made it one," the Russian replied cheekily as she tickled back down to her arches, causing Kate to whine and giggle helplessly.
“Okahahahay quit it!” She squealed out. Yelena smiled softly and rubbed her feet before letting her go. "I'll keep this in the mind for training sessions." She winked as Kate just blushed and then glared at Yelena playfully.
“Tell your sister and I will end you.” She threatened with a smile before flicking her forehead on the way past her as she headed back to her room, unable to hide her smile from what just happened, whilst feeling incredibly grateful for it.
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Sand, sea and sunscreen!
A/N: This is one specifically for @widowsistersandfriends and I had a blast writing it! Enjoy my lady!
Summary: Natasha, Yelena and Y/N go on a small vacation to a private beach to have the time of their lives
Warnings: Fluff, overload of fluff
Word count: 3640
“Are we there yet?” You and Yelena asked at the exact same time, making Natasha snort and roll her eyes. The three of you - and Fanny - were currently on the way to the private beach Tony hired for the entire weekend, with a resort where you would be pampered and spoiled beyond imagination. And to say the least, all of you were excited.
“God, you’re both six year-olds,” Natasha chuckled while shaking her head, continuing to drive the car towards their destination. “I already told you at least five times that we’ll arrive in ten minutes,” She said, earning a groan from both of you. While you weren’t officially related, you were just as impatient as Yelena, it seemed.
“Can’t you drive faster?” You whined while wrapping your arm around Fanny to scratch one of her ears, earning a glare from Natasha through the mirror.
“Y/N, I don’t have any speeding tickets with my motor, I’m not about to change that with this car,” She said, raising an eyebrow at you.
“That’s bullshit, we both know the only reason you don’t have speeding tickets is because the police are too intimidated to give any to the ‘Black Widow’,” Yelena said with a smug grin, earning another eye roll from her sister.
“Oh that’s so cheating!” You added, folding your arms as you looked at Natasha through the small mirror at the front. “And there’s no police nearby, you can definitely drive faster now!”
“It doesn’t change the fact that I don’t have a single speeding ticket,” The redhead replied with a smile, now making the two of you roll your eyes. “And Y/N, if you ask me to speed up one more time, I’m pulling over the car to put you in the trunk,” She said, smiling way too innocently at you.
You relented with a sigh and leaned back into the seat, impatiently staring out of the window. Guess you had to suffer for another ten minutes.
“When was the last time you went to the beach?” Yelena asked, making you turn your head towards her. “I can’t even remember my last time,” She added with a huff.
“I think it’s when I was six or seven years old,” You said, rummaging your brain for the memory from when you were young. “After that we moved away from the coast, and I barely had free time anymore to make the trip there. I still love the sight of the shore, and the sun glinstering on the sea, so you have no idea how happy I am to be here,” You said with a wide smile.
Natasha didn’t lie, because indeed ten minutes later she pulled over at the parking of the resort, chuckling as you two jumped out of the car as fast as you could. While Natasha and Yelena grabbed the large bags, you ran up one of the dunes so you could stare at the water. Oh how you had missed this view. Your body instantly relaxed as you felt at peace, lowering your guard as you were mesmerized by the sea. However, by doing this, you had forgotten your first rule while hanging out with the Widow Sisters: never let your guard down.
You felt two hands latching onto your sides, quickly squeezing up and down. You squealed in surprise and sunk to your knees, a surprised giggle leaving your lips.
“Last one at the sea is the biggest turd of the day!” Yelena yelled, letting go of you as she rushed by you to start the race. Luckily, the three of you had already put on your swimming suits before the start of the journey, so you ran after Yelena without a worry.
“That was cheating and you know it!” You playfully yelled at Yelena, making the blonde cackle as she dashed further away from you.
“All is fair when I’m the one doing it!” She countered, making you roll your eyes with a wide grin. You should have expected an answer like that, but you didn’t really mind it either.
You both ran towards the sea - Fanny had already reached the water - as you were almost running next to each other, about to reach the edge of the water. However, before either of you could claim victory, you saw a flash of red pass you by as Natasha won your silly little race.
“Oh come on!” Yelena whined, putting her hands on her knees as she finished a close second. “I almost won that! This was between me and Y/N!” She pouted, earning a teasing chuckle from her sister. You put your hands on your knees, catching your breath while watching them.
“You really thought you could have a competition without me winning it?” Natasha asked, raising an eyebrow with a smirk, playfully poking her sister’s cheek. Yelena rolled her eyes again, yet quickly turned to you with a grin on her face.
“I still won from you, since you came in last, so that means you’re the turd of the day!” She cackled, making you playfully groan at her. However, an idea quickly came to mind.
“Well,” You said with a mischievous smile. “Guess I’ll have to live up to my name then!” You said, before splashing a wave of cold water against Yelena’s back. The blonde squealed and hopped forward, making you burst into laughter from her reaction.
“Oh it’s on now!” The younger sister declared, sending an even bigger wave in your direction. The three of you started an all-out water battle, with Fanny barking loudly while jumping around you ladies. Natasha easily won against you both, yet while working together you managed to completely soak her as well. By the time you were finished, you three were exhausted and giggling. The next few hours were spent playing ‘fetch’ with Fanny, having epic battles in the sea and tanning, and it was pure bliss.
All of you were currently laying on your towels, stacking up on vitamin D as Natasha suddenly sat up, looking at you both.
“I’m going to the sea again, anyone want to join me?” She asked, immediately earning a nod from Yelena, who sat up as well.
“Yeah I’m coming, I feel like I’m being fried here,” She huffed, lightly kicking your butt with her foot. “What about you, Short Stuff?” The blonde asked with a smirk. You rolled your eyes at her and shook your head, before turning to Natasha.
“You can go ahead without me this time, I feel like I need to tan a little more,” You explained with a smile. “I’ll go with you next time! Besides, I feel like you two need to have another race to the water, to see who’s the actual winner this time,” You smirked.
The sisters shared a glance, and without another word they took off at the same time, dashing towards the water once more. You let out a laugh and shook your head, watching them disappear in the distance. Being here with Natasha and Yelena was still surreal to you, even if you had hung out with them countless times before. The sisters had taken a liking to you when you met, and you started spending your free time with them. Unlike the many, many other women that became friends with Natasha, Yelena didn’t feel that overwhelming jealousy when she was with you, which made it much easier to become friends with her. You couldn’t help but feel blessed that they had chosen you as one of their close friends, because it meant spending quality time with them at places like this.
You looked over at Natasha’s towel, and noticed her sunscreen partly laying in the sand. Reaching over, you grabbed it and started to dust the sand off. That’s when a mischievous smile formed on your face as you had an idea. You sat up quickly and turned over towards Yelena’s bag, grabbing one of the small plastic bags meant for Fanny. Putting the sunscreen in the bag, to prevent sand from reaching it, you buried it in the sand between your towels. After making sure it didn’t look suspicious, you closed your eyes with a smile and enjoyed the warmth of the sun.
By the time the sisters returned, you had dozed off, making them look at each other with a wide grin. Natasha moved silently next to you, before squeezing the end of her hair with her hands, making the cold water drip on top of your bare stomach. You let out a high-pitched squeal, immediately sitting up straight while covering your stomach. Both Yelena and Natasha burst into laughter and high fived, making you groan.
“Did you really have to wake me up in the rudest way possible?” You whined, yet smiled while rubbing your eyes. Natasha shrugged and sat herself down on her towel with a smirk.
“Your fault for falling asleep,” She merely said, making you drop down on your towel with another annoyed yet playful groan. Yelena cackled again and sat down too, while Natasha reached to grab her sunscreen. After a moment of looking, and not finding it, she turned to you.
“Y/N, have you seen my sunscreen?” She asked, making you open your eyes. Oh right, that had happened. You turned your head towards and shook it without hesitation, leaning on your elbows.
“No I haven’t… wasn’t it on your towel earlier?” You asked, helping her to seem more innocent in the long run. The older sister checked again, even underneath the towel this time, before turning to Yelena with a glare.
“Where did you put it?” She asked, raising an eyebrow at her sister. The blonde scoffed and sat up, not happy with the accusation.
“I didn’t take your sunscreen, Poser,” She huffed, folding her arms while raising an eyebrow herself. “Maybe you should take better care of your stuff,”
“I won’t ask it again, Lena,” Natasha warned, a smirk slowly forming on her face. She was going to get her sunscreen back, no matter what it took.
“Are you dumb? I was with you all the time!” Yelena protested, recognizing the look in Natasha’s eyes. “If anyone took your sunscreen, it had to be Y/N!”
Natasha blinked at the rather logical explanation, turning to you once more. You gulped, yet remained as calm as possible, since there was no other evidence pointing towards you. After all, you had helped her, right?
“Y/N, did you take my sunscreen?” She asked, and you couldn’t help but shiver at the mischievous undertone of the question. You knew that if she somehow found it you took it, you would die. So, you shook your head again.
“I didn’t take it, and I don’t know where it is,” You lied, feeling your heartbeat becoming faster under Natasha’s watchful gaze. She looked at your face for a long second - a few seconds too long for your comfort, actually - before looking away with a nod.
“Yelena, can I borrow your sunscreen, until we find mine?” She asked, earning a nod from the younger sister. You let out a breath of air, relaxing as the tension seemed to be over for now. You had a stupid smile on your face as you realized she had managed to get away with the small lie, from Natasha, of all people. You three laid down on your towels, and there was a small peace and quiet for a few minutes, before Natasha rolled on her side to look at you.
“Say Y/N… you mentioned in the car that it has been many years since you last came to the beach, but have you ever been buried underneath a sand castle?” She asked, making you look at her with wide, excited eyes. In truth, you hadn’t, and it was something you wanted to do today, but had been too embarrassed about to ask them.
“No I haven’t, but I would like to! I mean, if you don’t mind, of course,” You rambled, earning a chuckle from the redhead.
“If I minded, then I wouldn’t be suggesting it, now would I?” Natasha asked with her signature smirk, which made you blush and giggle. “Well then, let’s get to it! Yelena, up up, I need your help with this,” She added, making the blonde groan.
“Oh come on, I was about to take a nap,” She protested, yet got up anyway. She knew better than to ignore Natasha’s ask for help. You found it very cute.
In a matter of minutes the two sisters had buried you - not that far away from the towels, so they had a close eye on all your stuff - underneath a big pile of sand. A really big pile actually, you realized, as you couldn’t move at all. You had expected to be able to wiggle your way out in some way, but it appeared you were stuck. Not that you minded, though, you were having the time of your life. Natasha was currently making tunnels at the sides, and Yelena was busy shaping different towers.
“Enjoying yourself?” Natasha asked you with a smile, earning an eager nod from you. She had no idea how much fun you were having. However, before you could tell her exactly how much, she shifted next to you with a wider smile.
“Where did you put my sunscreen, Y/N?” Natasha asked, catching you off guard as you looked at her with big eyes. You had not expected that question, since you were convinced she had believed your lie earlier.
“I-I didn’t take it,” You said, yet it sounded more like a question, and it was all the confirmation Natasha needed. Yelena watched you both, now realizing why her sister had requested her help earlier.
“You really thought you could lie to me and get away with it?” Natasha asked with an innocent smile, making you gulp. You tried to move away from her, yet were quickly reminded that you were at their mercy to get out. You knew you were in trouble.
“... You’ll never make me talk?” You said, unable to keep a wide grin from your face as anticipation was building up inside of you. You knew it was useless to lie any longer.
“Hmm… we’ll see,” Natasha said with a grin, sticking one of her hands through the holes at the sides. Next thing you knew, you felt long fingernails scribbling against your bare stomach. You gasped and let out a squeal, a surprised giggle escaping from your lips.
“No! Nohhohohohhoho! Ahahahahaha stohohohohhoop!” You giggled, immediately trying to jerk away from her hand. To your horror, you realized that you were completely unable to move your body, with your neck, head and part of your legs being the only things sticking out from underneath the sand.
“Stop you say? Sure, as soon as you tell me where my sunscreen is,” Natasha said with a smirk, speeding up her tickles on your stomach. You were too distracted by the redhead to notice that Yelena had disappeared, until you felt a set of nails wiggle against your left foot.
“Better fess up, or suffer the consequences,” Yelena teased, fluttering her nails against the middle of your foot. You threw your head back with a squeal of laughter, your laughter immediately shooting up.
“NAAHAHAHHAHA! OHOHOHOHOHO NOHHOHOHOO! STOHOHOHOHOHOP!” You cried out at the tickle attack, wiggling your foot side to side since it was all you could do. Yelena smirked at your reaction, gently holding your big toe to keep your foot still.
“Oh? Did I find a good tickle spot? Right here?” She teased, scratching two nails faster against your arch. Natasha smirked and reached in a little further, her nails tickling right underneath your bellybutton as she watched your reaction. You closed your eyes shut and shook your head side to side, cursing yourself for falling for Natasha’s trap.
“BAAAHAHAHAHAHHAHA! THAHAHAHAHAT TIHIHIHIHHIIHICKLES!!” You cried out, your free foot wiggling frantically since the other one was stuck in the blonde’s grasp.
“It’s punishment, dear, it’s supposed to tickle,” Natasha chuckled, emphasizing her point by sticking her arm into the other tunnel to squeeze at your ribs. “Where did you put my sunscreen?” She asked again, gently jabbing a single finger between your upper ribs. It tickled more than you could handle but, stubborn as you were, you merely shook your head while laughing your heart out.
Natasha tsked and pulled her arms free from the tunnels, standing up as she scanned the beach, obviously looking for something. Yelena had added her second hand, gently scratching at both your heels with her long nails, while grinning teasingly at you.
“I CAAHAHAHAHAHAN’T TAHAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIHIT!” You howled with laughter, unable to shake off her fingers no matter how quickly you wiggled your feet. Yelena merely cackled at your attempt, yet stopped soon after to look at Natasha who had returned with two stiff feathers. They both gave you a breather as they swapped places, the redhead sitting herself down at your feet.
“Alright,” She said with a wide smirk, holding up both feathers for you to see. “Are you ready to talk yet?” The older sister asked, raising an eyebrow at you. Your eyes widened at the sight of the feathers, a gasp leaving your lips.
“No! No please! Plehehehehease no!” You begged, unable to hold back the giggles of anticipation. Yelena chuckled at that, shaking her head while looking at you.
“Silly Y/N, already giggling and we’re not even tickling you yet,” The blonde teased, sticking her hand in one of the tunnels to drill a finger into your hip. “I mean, I can imagine if I did this you would laugh, because it would tickle,” She casually said with a mischievous smile. You shrieked and tried to arch your back, to no avail, while giggling even faster. At the same time, you felt two feathers brush up and down against the bottoms of your feet, sending you into another fit of laughter.
“The sooner you confess, the sooner this will end~,” Natasha said in a sing-song voice, fluttering both feathers against the middle of your arches, smiling widely at your loud laughter. She brushed them up and down the middle of your feet, sewed them against the outer sides and fluttered the tips side to side underneath your toes, all while Yelena tickled your hip and ribs. Needless to say, you were dying of laughter.
“OKAHAHAY PLEHEHEHEHEHEASE! STAHAHAHAHAP I’LL TAAHAHAHAHAHALK!” You cried out at last, tears of laughter forming in the corners of your eyes as you were unable to bear the sensations any longer. They both stopped simultaneously, smirking at each other while sitting back. You panted heavily and tried to catch your breath, before turning to Natasha.
“It’s… hah… I buried it in a… a plastic bag between our towels,” You breathed, trying hard to resist the urge to giggle at the lingering sensations. Natasha dropped the feathers and stood up, making her way towards the towels. Just like you said, she found the little plastic bag buried in the sand and shook her head with a smile.
“You really are the biggest turd of the day,” She said to you, sitting herself down on her own towel while putting away the small bottle. You giggled and tried to squirm free again, yet you were still stuck.
“Can I get out now?” You requested with a big, innocent smile. The older sister thought about it for a second, yet Yelena quickly butted in.
“Not so fast, Y/N,” She said, sitting next to your head while holding the feathers Natasha had dropped earlier. “Or did you forget you almost framed me for stealing the sunscreen, huh? I need to give you some punishment of my own for that,” The younger sister grinned, wasting no time as she swept both feathers side to side against your neck. You immediately burst into mad giggles, shaking your head side to side.
“Yelenaaahahahhaha nohohohoho! Ohohohoho stahahahahap thahaaaahahahahhat!” You pleaded, goosebumps covering your skin from the gentle tickles.
“You should have thought of that before, I have no sympathy for you,” She said with a smirk, brushing the tips against the little area underneath your ears. You jerked side to side, desperately attempting to break free from the sand prison.
“Nataaaahhahahashaaahaha! Hehehehehehelp meeehhehehehehehe!” You cried out at the older widow, yet she merely shook her head at you.
“You got yourself into this mess, little one, you need to suffer ALL the consequences,” She teased, which only made you giggle louder and faster. Yelena continued to feather your neck, occasionally tickling your ears, before finally pulling you away. You were a giggling mess, your cheeks bright red as your hair was covered with sand.
“You’re a mess,” Yelena teased, yet she and Natasha were quick to dig you out of your prison, both of them brushing their nails against your sides and stomach every now and then to make you squeal. As soon as you were freed, you stood up to dust yourself off, playfully glaring at them.
“I admit I was a turd, but you didn’t need to do THAT, you know,” You protested, yet couldn’t help but smile.
“Actually, I believe you deserved all of that,” Natasha said, to which Yelena nodded while folding her arms with a smirk. “However, it’s getting rather late, so how about this: we go to the water one last time, and then we get ready for the resort?” She suggested, to which you both nodded.
You and Yelena looked at each other for a second, a grin spreading on your faces.
“LAST ONE AT THE WATER IS STILL THE BIGGEST TURD!” You both yelled at the same time, before dashing towards the sea. Natasha playfully rolled her eyes, yet quickly ran after her two little sisters.
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