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manhattanminute2 · 8 months
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Avengers reactions to being called straight:
Carol: The fuck, no I'm not.
Maria Hill: Excuse the hell out of you?
Valkyrie: Ding dong, you are wrong!
Wanda: Who told you that? And why did they lie?
Kate: Rude.
Natasha: *punches the person*
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me-uglypretty · 5 months
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Y/n: Valkyrie said we got princess at home.
Carol: Stop saying that!
Valkyrie: Okay, pretty princess.
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angelltheninth · 4 months
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If All of the Kings Had Their Queens on the Throne
Pairing: King Valkyrie x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, hooking up, flirting, first meeting, fingering, cunnilingus, strap-on, strap-on blowjobs, dirty talk, praise, calling Valkyrie Sir, marriage proposal (as a joke... or is it)
Word count: 1.5k
A/N: Been on my mind since I saw that scene with her in a suit.
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You were always weak for a woman in a suit. It saw sexy, powerful, majestic, breathtaking. But Valkyrie in a suit? Was she actually a goddess? Did she gain that status and you somehow didn't hear about it? If someone told you so you would be inclined to believe it just from how she carried herself when she walked.
But the way she looked at you, the way she smiled at you, scanned over your body, undressed you with her eyes, just the smallest press of her hand on your lower back or upper thigh made your pussy throb. Nevermind the sweet nothings she whispered into your ear while playing with the zipper of your dress.
"Have you ever slept in a King's bed?" She breathed against the shell of your ear, making your hips buck against the leg she had slipped between your legs moments before.
"No." You wondered how your voice sounded to her right now. It was a bit higher pitched then normal. Your focus was on maintaining your grip on her shoulders rather than controlling your voice.
"Would you like to?" Her soft lips brushing against your ear made you shiver more.
"I don't think you need to ask but I appreciate that you did." Somewhere between kissing her and needing to breathe you ended up pressed against the wall of what you assumed was her bedroom. You probably parted a few times before that but it was such a blur in her horny brain that it might as well not have happened. "Is it smart to leave your party early? I'd hate for rumors to start up."
Valkyrie rolled her eyes as her hands sneaked under your dress, your legs spreading automatically. "I'm not someone who worries about rumors. I'm a King, there's gonna be gossip about me no matter what, they might as well involve beautiful women."
Taking you by the hand she lead you into her bedroom. There was... a lot of weapons in there. Fit for her, she might be a King but she was also one of the strongest fighters in the realm. But you didn't have time to ask about all the weapons or the stories behind them as you found yourself pressed against the door once again and Valkyrie mouthing and biting at your neck.
You would have enjoyed her kisses more but she took them lower, lowering to her knees with a smile on her lips, "A King on her knees for you. Aren't you a lucky one?" She asked as she placed a kiss against your thigh. Since your legs were already parted for her all she needed was to lift your dress up a little, "Be a darling and hold this for me." You couldn't refuse her offer when she looked at you like that, her soft eyes so full of desire. "What a good girl."
Your hands shook a little as they held onto the dress. You had trouble looking down at her as she wasted no time pulling your underwear down and licked a path up your pussy, tapping at your clit. Her tongue prodded and poked, exploring every inch of you, pushing in between your folds to taste as much of you as she could. Unable to keep your hands to yourself you bit the fabric of your dress to hold it up and pushed Valkyrie's head closer.
The teasing was nice but you weren't exactly in the mood for it when you had such a breathtaking woman between your legs. You spread your legs a little more hoping to entice her somehow now that your mouth was occupied.
She'd never dream of denying a lady pleasure that she could provide, "You want more baby?" She pushed her middle finger up past your entrance, just the first knuckle, "Want this?" You nodded and lifted one leg to her shoulder, giving her better access to your pussy, "So needy. Maybe something a little bigger? I have more than just weapons in here." Her lips wrapped around your clit and sucked as she moved her finger in and out, letting you flutter around her each time. "I have a lot of toys. What you feel like? Since you're so tight maybe a nice strap would loosen you up."
"God, yes please." You mumbled as best as you could with your teeth still clenched around the dress. Valkyrie hummed against your clit as she loosened up her tie. Would she use it on you? "Please sir."
"Sir? I see you're a kinky one. Not that I mind, I'm much of the same." Her finger curled inside of you, the unexpected pressure causing your whole body to shake. "I've got you, let go for me." You couldn't believe you were actually coming on her face, her fingers and that she, the King, was lapping it all up. She hooked one hand around the leg you had over her shoulder, keeping you balanced against the door until you caught your breath. "Can you make it to the bed?"
"I... think so sir." You lost the dress and heels in the process, and almost lost your footing as well. Good thing you were sitting on the soft bed when you turned around and looked at Valkyrie and got an eyeful of her breasts, abs and biceps all at once. "Fu-" You lost your voice when you saw her hand spreading lube across the length of a dark blue strap on poking from her pants. "Hold on, you had that on the whole night?"
Valkyrie shrugged, "Just the harness. Something told me I was gonna get lucky tonight. I'm so glad I was right."
Tingles spread all over your body, making your nipples hard and your pussy ache again. "I'm glad too." You started to turn around, ready to be pounded from behind but she grabbed your hips and guided you to lay against the pillows. The lubed up strap felt a little cold on your pussy but it was a nice sensation.
"I want to see your pretty face." She praised as she pressed the tip against your hole, "And I want to see how well you take my cock. From this angle I can see it all." Her rough hands pressed against your thighs to keep them open for her eyes to roam from your face to your cunt uninterrupted.
You wanted to wrap her legs around her so badly, but you settled for pulling her down a little instead. She was all to happy to comply and kiss you as she started moving to sink the strap-on inside you. They were slow, easy, dragging thrusts until you felt her bottom out.
"Ready?" You nodded and whimpered loudly at the roll of her hips, out and then in, each time faster, harder, filling, fucking, pounding, ramming into your sopping wet pussyhole. The only thing you can hear other then the wet noises your pussy makes is the equally quick smacking of skin and Valkyrie's occasional chuckle. Her hands pulled you down towards her, encouraging you to meet each one of her thrusts and you did so without hesitation. "Knew from the moment I saw you that you were perfect for me."
She had her eye on you for a while then. Learning that made both your heart and your pussy flutter. "I'm honored."
"No. I am." From your breathing she can tell you're close again, so she eases up a little, smirking when you can't help yourself and start chasing her cock, "That's a good girl, fuck yourself on my cock. Yes, that's it. So fucking good."
Unable to form any words that would make sense you just let out a series of moans and, "Fuck, fuck, oh fuck..." You felt your breath hitch and came from her next thrust, body pulled taunt like a spring.
"Oh Gods. Marry me pretty girl." Valkyrie mumbled as she kept fucking the strap-on into you faster, chasing her own orgasm. She finally let go of your thighs in order to lean over and hug you close, chest pressed together and her breathy moans in her ear going from fast, then hitched, and then relaxed as her pleasure peaked and then ebbed away in your arms. "Fuck me."
"You just did that to me sir." You joked against her neck and smelled the scent of sex and her perfume, a bit like leather and wood. "But I'm not ready to marry you just yet. I'm not that easy of a woman."
"Ah... I didn't assume... that was a joke of course." It was funny to see her backpaddling so hard on it. Then again considering her position of power maybe she was under the impression that you'd do it out of some sense of obligation and obedience. "We only met a few hours ago, it would be weird to... but we could go on a date. There's a lovely little tavern here in New Asgard, my personal favorite, they have the best drinks."
Before you could reply she pulled back, taking the toy with her. "I'm okay. Yes, I would like to go on a date with the King. And have a repeat of this if possible?" You whispered that last bit but seeing as she was just a bit away, wiping the strap-on clean she heard you.
"We will definitely be doing this again." Thank fucking Gods for that because you were far from getting enough of the handsome warrior. In fact you might just be in love with her after all.
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abbyromanoff · 6 months
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PLEASE BRO IF YOUR DOING REQUESTS,
Can you please do yandere!possessive!gp!valkryie, where her and reader had a huge argument and reader storms out leaving Valkyrie alone. Later coming home Valkyrie rails the shit out of reader in front of a mirror because valkryie followed reader to a bar where she saw a man flirt reader (she OFC kills the dude when he reader leaves.)
PLEASE BRO IVE ASKED SO MANY PPL (no hate to anybody I've asked, I love you all 💞)
GONE, BUT NOT FOR LONG
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PAIRINGS: Valkyrie x reader
WORD COUNT: 2,821
WARNINGS: smut, Valkyrie has a dick, blowjobs, cunnilingus, killing, murder, dark!valkyrie, knives, king!valkyrie, fingering, facials, breeding, noncon, jealousy, possessiveness, think that’s all :)
NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!
Run. Keep running. That’s all that ran through your mind as you sped away from the large building where you used to sleep peacefully, that was until you found out the truth, until you realized your lover had been lying to you all along.
She was the king, one respected by many, if not all. Citizens trusted her with their lives yet she kept her disguise, taking away the innocence of others as she cut them short of breathing. The man didn’t deserve that, no matter what he did to annoy her, he didn’t deserve to die. He could’ve had a family, children wondering when their dad would come home, only to have him stripped away to never see again.
You always knew Valkyrie had a jealous side to her, some would even call it possessiveness. But you never thought it would go this far.
Earlier on you had planned on surprising the woman at work, hoping she’d still be in her office for lunch instead of skipping like usual. You always warned her of the health concerns that came with ignoring meals, but she never listened, stating she was often times ‘too busy to remember’. And you wished when you entered that was what greeted you, your girlfriend hunched over a pile of papers on her desk, only it was far from that.
When you entered, a small grin on your face and a container in your hands, you were greeted with the sight of Valkyrie holding a knife to a man’s neck who was begging for forgiveness. Your feet planted in your spot as you gasped, mouth falling wide open while the older woman snapped her head in your direction.
“Please-“ The man cried out behind his gag, only to have the sharp object slit his skin open, causing blood to ooze out of his rapidly until he fell limp to the floor.
“Baby? Baby, it’s alright, he was a very, very bad man, okay? He had this coming.” She tried reaching out for you, handing the blade to one of her bodyguards who took it without hesitation, the rest of them already starting to clean up the mess she made. You backed away, wincing from her near touch alone. You knew she loved you and would never hurt you, but what if that changed? What if she did hurt you someday? She often got mad when she was jealous, what if it went so far one day and she tried to hurt you?
“Don’t touch me!” Your eyes were glossed over and she gulped fearfully at the sight, she wasn’t one to be afraid or scared, but knowing she caused those tears was what scared her the most. It scared her of herself, of what she could do.
“It’s me, love, I’m not going to hurt you.” But how could you trust that? How could you trust that she’d keep you safe when she just killed an innocent person right in front of your eyes?
“Look, he- he deserved it! I had to keep you safe-“
“Don’t you dare put this on me, I am not the one who held a knife to his neck and slit his fucking throat! I don’t even know his name, for Christ's sake!” She seemed to be growing more and more agitated as you continued to ignore her words, and chose to believe your own instead. You didn’t understand, you didn’t understand the things she had to do to keep you safe.
“Do you think I don’t know that? Do you think I wanted to kill him? No, but I knew he couldn’t roam free after what he did to you, what if he tried on someone else, huh? Would you let him have forgiveness then?” In all honesty, she wanted to do it. She found herself being filled with joy whenever she got to end the life of one of her victims. She had no idea what was wrong with her, she knew it wasn’t normal but she couldn’t stop, it just felt so good.
When there was no response spewing out of your mouth, she decided to take the next step and brought a single foot forward, letting her palms caress your face as she smiled, you didn’t pull away. Although, she noticed the small flinch but chose to ignore it.
“Guards,” She called for the attention of the tall men, all of them turning their heads in her direction. “Please exit the premises, and take the body with you.” They nodded and did as asked without question, you wondered if this was a normal occurrence for them.
“Awh, don’t cry, pretty girl, Daddy didn’t mean to upset you.” She pouted at your frightened expression, chuckling darkly when you sniffled.
“See the things I’d do for my little girl? I’d die for you, I’d kill for you, doesn’t that mean something?” You shook your head rapidly, trying your best to escape her grasp until she wrapped her arms tightly around your waist.
“Don’t think you’re leaving me, sweetheart.” You wiggled around hopelessly, knowing deep down there was no chance in hell you’d disobey her.
“Let me go! Please, Val, please!” She groaned, kissing the side of your neck, even when you tried to hit your head on hers as the only option left.
“Mm, I like it when you beg me, baby. Turns me on so much.” She pulled you in closer by the hips, letting you feel the growing bulge hidden beneath her suit. It stopped you in your tracks, shuddering quietly as she grinded against you.
“I know you’re mad, so why don’t you let me make it up to you, okay? Can I do that?” You shook your head with a whine, feeling your body weaken the more you wasted your energy trying to escape.
“Too bad. You have no idea how I need this, I’ve been so frustrated all week, working nonstop, don’t you want to help Daddy?” Trying to disagree took all the willpower you had left because you knew you wanted it, no matter how much you said you didn’t. You wanted her to fuck you deep and raw, showing no mercy on your weeping cunt. It was as if she could read your mind because she quickly turned you around, pressing your back against her front while her free hand ran down your stomach to your core, letting her fingers dip inside your pants.
“Don’t try and run from me, there’s nowhere you can go.” The only place you ever knew were her arms, and each time you’d come racing into them, desperate for her to have any sense of hold on you. She was captivating your mind with her as her fingers ran across your folds, collecting your slick and creating a shiny glow as she pulled them out to show you.
“I think you’ve been lying to me, sweetheart, I think you like me killing in your favor.” She grinned when you struggled to come up with a response, only shaking your head no in hopes she’d believe it. But, truthfully, you didn’t believe your lie either.
“Every lie you tell me is only going to add to your already long list of punishments. So, tell me, did you like watching me slit his throat? Is that what made you this wet? Hm?” You gave in, accepting your fate as you succumbed to the feeling of her skin rubbing onto yours.
“Yes- I fucking loved it, Val.” She slapped the side of your ass and tsked in disapproval, causing shame to rise in your chest.
“Try again.” She hummed, letting a singular digit prod gently at your hole, teasing you with her soft nature that you knew would soon be replaced by something darker.
“I loved it, Daddy..” You muttered, nearly choking on your breath as she entered you. Before you could even think, a second finger joined, causing you to whimper loudly.
“Gotta stretch you out for my cock, baby.” She stated. “I fuck you every day yet you’re still so damn tight, such a dirty slut you are.” Came her spoken words followed by a deep, hungry groan.
“Just for you, I’m your slut.” You seemed to be chasing for her approval by now, blushing from every noise that left her hot mouth. You’ve always been such a good girl for her, that’s what she adored most about you.
“That’s right. Daddy’s little slut, maybe I should mark you with it so you know just who you belong to.” In an instant you were pushed to your knees, her legs kicking the back of yours and causing you to fall as she finally removed herself from your tight hole. She looked down at you with hunger before you turned to face her, pleading with your eyes only while she stroked your cheek, her slick-covered digits seeping into your mouth as you suckled on them gently.
“Aren’t you adorable?” You nuzzled your face against her crotch where her restricted hard-on poked you. She was teasing you, she knew that.
“You want Daddy’s cock? Yeah? Of course, you do, little bitch.” You lowered her minimal clothing when given permission and gasped when noticing a small wet spot where her pre-cum had leaked. You were practically dripping when she finally freed herself of the uncomfortable gear, sighing with satisfaction as you reached forward to pull down the boxers she adorned, freeing her length to the fresh air. You instantly wrapped your hand around it, letting your lips press against the head repeatedly until you dragged your tongue up and down the skin.
“Oh- fuck! Mhm, just like that, take it, baby.” She tangled her fingers in your hair and thrusted forward while pulling you even closer, chuckling at the sound of your gags bouncing off the walls. Your eyes fluttered shut as you let her take control, moving your palms to fondle her balls.
“This is all your fault, Y/N. If you weren’t so fucking perfect, maybe I wouldn’t have had to hurt him. Maybe if you weren’t so goddamn sexy, you wouldn’t have to be choking on my dick right now.” You didn’t want it any other way, this was truly heaven.
“I’m gonna cum down your throat- shit! You’re gonna swallow it all, right?” You nodded as best as you could with her still in your mouth, watching as she threw her head back before releasing her finish, her juices reaching your tastebuds instantly. She held you in place, forcing you to keep still and follow in on your promise. Droplets tended to dribble down your chin and to your neck, but you refused to let any go to waste.
She pulled out soon after, slapping her length against your face and smothering your skin in her release. You licked your lips and tasted the sweet nectar, eliciting a moan from deep in your chest.
“Get on all fours and face the mirror.” It wasn’t a request as much as it was a demand. In her eyes, you didn’t have a choice, you were to follow her lead and trust her every move, which you found yourself doing over the course of your relationship.
“Good girl, you listen so well.” She kneeled behind you and smacked your ass with force, causing you to wince as your body reacted with only a deeper amount of pleasure.
“Daddy-“ You were cut off with a moan, biting your lip to try and stifle the sound but she still heard.
“Yes, Princess?”
“Do it again…please?” She complied, repeating her action and admiring your ass jiggled in response. She left a kiss to the burning skin and you smiled when she didn’t stop, layering each inch of your body until she reached your hole once again. Her tongue drew circles on your swollen bud before dipping inside of you. Your hands balled into tight fists as you watched your reaction through the mirror, glancing back and forth at your girlfriend's already hardened cock. It was so easy to mess with her, she would fall for anything you did and would give you anything you wanted.
“Taste so good, so perfect.” Slurping sounds came from behind you until she was bringing you to the edge, your body already overstimulated from the previous actions.
Right as you were about to sink into your orgasm, she pulled away, lining her length up with your entrance and using your wetness as a form of lube. Your breath got caught in your throat at the intrusion while her eyes squeezed shut at the feeling of your walls clamping around her tip.
“That feel good? Hm? You like it when I stretch you out just for me?” You nodded while screaming out agreements, the fear of her guards hearing you not even seeming to register like usual as you just focused on her. On how she made you feel. On how she bombarded you with overwhelming excitement by just being her.
“You fit so well around me, it’s like you were made for me.” In her mind and soul, she knew it was true. The moment she met you she knew she had to have you as her own, you were made for her as she was for you. You were hers, every part of you belonged to her and she’d never let you believe otherwise. Either you’d spend your life with her or yours would come to a short, she wouldn’t be able to live knowing you were being loved by another.
“Yes! You fuck me s-so good, I need more, please!” Your breasts bounced with each thrust she sent, now being buried deep inside of you while her pelvis smacked against your backside, creating a loud clapping sound that echoed throughout the room.
“Can’t wait to fill you up with my cum, have you leaking just so I can fuck it back into you.” The image made you shudder, goosebumps traveling down your skin. Her fingers came to wrap around your hair as she yanked hard, her other hand finding place on your waist and holding onto you with a bruising grip.
“You close, princess?”
“Mhm, so close.” You whispered, tossing your head back even further until it laid on her shoulder. Her tits were rested against your back, her swollen nipples poking your skin in a teasing manner.
“Too bad.” You were meeting her thrusts as she continued to quicken, causing you to look sloppy and weak compared to her. Her bulging biceps made way to your vision, and you nearly came just from the sight.
“Please, Daddy, I can’t stop it-“ You were close to breaking her most important rule if she kept denying you. You tried your absolute best, but that’s all you could do.
“I wanna hear you beg for it.”
“I’ll do anything, please, just let me cum. I-l promise I’ll be good- ah! I’m sorry, I c- can’t hold back, Daddy.” She whispered a singular word into your ear and gazed into your eyes through the mirror, watching as your orgasm came crashing down over you. Suddenly, you felt warm liquid releasing deep inside of you, but you were too weak to fight it.
“No-“ Whimpers washed over you before you could push her away, your body becoming limp as your legs shook.
“I’m gonna get you pregnant, baby, that way you can never leave me again.” She licked her lips and caressed your breasts with her palms, tweaking your nipples until she had you crying out.
“Now you’ll be mine forever.”
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She let you rest in the bed and when you awoke, you were greeted with nothing but silence. You assumed she was working once again, and instead of being sad, you used that to your advantage. Packing your limited amount of clothes and resources quickly into a bag you planned on leaving, escaping from her wrongful actions and beliefs, and starting a new life of your own, one that would be forced as hidden from the public.
You seemed to be able to sneak past most without them recognizing you or realizing something was wrong. Then, your engine roared as it started and you instantly took off. You hoped Valkyrie hadn’t put a chip in it with how protective she was, but you couldn’t care as you drove far away until you weren’t able to see the Asgardian City sign anymore.
You sighed in relief, thinking you were free. But you didn’t know what was going on back in the large building where your girlfriend sat, watching through the cameras she installed in her vehicle in case something like this ever happened. She smirked, already planning what she was going to do with you in her head.
“Guards,” She started, earning their full attention, “Give them some time to think their free. Then, kidnap them, mask and all. Hopefully, then they’ll see how much they need me to keep them safe.”
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romanoffsbish · 7 months
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A Pretty Girl (265 Words)
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“I need to be kissed by a pretty girl,” you shout as you fall back onto the couch. Loki grinned knowingly, “I could be a pretty girl.”
“Not you, loser,” you bemoan as you flip them off, then your head twists towards the hallway at the sudden thumping of many footsteps.
Carol is panting, “I-I volunteer as tribute!”
“No, I insist it be me!” Valkyrie cries out.
Wanda however throws a harmless blast in their direction and you bite back a laugh as they fly backward. “Pick me Y/N! I am a pretty girl!”
You smile, sighing softly, “Not a good idea.”
Wanda frowns, and Carol asks: “Why not?”
“Because,” a husky voice sounds off from behind, “Those pretty lips she seeks are mine.”
They all watch with their mouths agape as Natasha steps forward and pulls you into a passionate kiss, nibbling on your lower lip and turning you into a mindless entity.
Natasha chuckles, “See? I’ve got her under my spell, but I do respect all of your eagerness.”
Yelena whispers to Kate: “Why are they so desperate to kiss Y/N Y/L/N? Sooo boring.”
“You’re just saying that because Natasha got to Y/N first,” Kate giggles, and the blonde glares. “You know it’s true, Y/N is breathtaking.”
“I’m going to take your breath away,” Yelena grumbles, but the raven haired girl gasps as she misinterprets the meaning. She smiled nervously then took the leap and kissed her.
Yelena pulled away with a scowl moments later, “What was that?!” Kate’s eyes widened, cheeks flushing in embarrassment, but then Yelena leaned in closer. “Do it again…”
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Look, everyone wants you my dears, 🥰. Live your life in a forever delusion with me here, or accept the fact that you’re beautiful as you are and deserving of love. Either way is valid, but just know… You are a pretty person too 💚
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child-of-the-nights · 2 years
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"Would you still love me if I was a worm?"
Marvel characters reaction to you asking that
characters: Tony, Natasha, Thor, Loki, Wanda, Peter, Bucky, Steve, Valkyrie, Stephen, Agatha
WARNINGS: none
A/N: fun little idea i had while i was sleep deprived. don't take this seriously
Tony:
"What the f- uh... yes? Is that what you wanted to hear?"
Natasha:
"Sure but you're not sleeping in my bed anymore."
Thor:
"I grew up with a snake rather than a brother most of the time so loving a worm wouldn't make much of a difference."
Loki:
"Would you like to turn into a worm? I can make that happen. We could be worms together."
Wanda:
"Yes? Why would you though?"
Peter:
"Yes:)" *researches how to keep a worm alive*
Bucky:
"???"
"Yes, I guess."
Steve:
"I would be very confused why you turned into a worm but yes."
Valkyrie:
"Wouldn't be the weirdest thing I saw. Sure."
Stephen:
"If you're asking if I would love you no matter what you are like then yes."
Agatha:
"I would have a hard time not letting you get eaten by Senor Scratchy but sure hon."
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fandomnerd9602 · 4 months
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Valkyrie: take another step and I’ll shock you
Y/N: I’m so tempted to let you
Valkyrie:
Y/N: I’ve been so bad, please shock me my King
Valkyrie: I just may have to keep you. I’ll lower the voltage just a little
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lightbarebunnies · 5 months
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Napping with Valkyrie
summary: some lil hcs about napping with valkyrie's members :) tags: fluff, gn!reader - you/your pronouns characters: mika kagehira, shu itsuki a/n: first actual post? first actual post. screams. I might resize my header images because they feel way too big, but I will wait and see how they look on mobile x_x
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Mika, like any other black cat, loves to sleep in the warmth of the sun.
He's napped out on benches, beneath trees, once even on the floor of the handicrafts room while he was waiting for Shu to finish alterations on their costumes.
However, it was when he first moved into the dorms and Ritsu, that Mika learned the joy of napping with another.
There’s a closeness that he’s appreciated from those dear to him, even outside of a romantic context. He’s just a cuddler!
Once he started collecting plushies, he had at least one near by to hold onto. During his crushing stage, there definitely wasn’t one he named after you and would imagine was you, yearning to be able to hold you tight...
Once you started to date, however, he’s always been the clingy type of partner - pulling you close so that you’re leaning on his shoulder when you watch movies together, having you sit on his lap when the two of you are both just scrolling on your phones, and essentially attaching himself to your arm when you’re out shopping for fabric.
He adores the feeling of you. Your warmth, the slow rise and fall of your chest as you breathe, the pressure of you on top of him… Genuine, physical facts that you are there and with him in that moment.
As much as Mika likes to spoon, he actually prefers for you to be cuddled up beside him and resting your head on his chest.
In a perfect world, you’d just be directly on top of him without worrying about it being comfortable for him… He can handle it, even if you hear something crack or pop, he’s not that scrawny anymore! It’s just like a weighted blanket-
...That’s something he’ll try to convince you to do on another day.
Today, however, he just needs some time with you. You’ve both had a long day, and it wasn’t even dinnertime yet. So… like clockwork, he drags you off to the couch for a nap to recharge.
Mika’s essentially formed a nice little nest out of his spare blankets, with just enough space for the both of you to lie down and be snuggled up together.
He lies down first, then lets you get comfortable and find the right position before he’ll wrap his arms around you. He tends to have a hand wander and eventually find its way into your hair, playing with it until he dozes off.
Sometimes, Mika ends up waking up before you. That’s a real treat for him… he loves how peaceful you look when you sleep – just getting to watch you at rest with him makes him feel all fuzzy inside.
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Shu Itsuki and naps do not usually come hand in hand.
Usually, he keeps a strict sleep schedule to ensure his own health and maintain the proper work balance between schoolwork and his idol activities.
Though, it's due to his stubbornness that he's wound up passed out in the snow when he still was attending Yumenosaki. While he hasn't worked himself to absolute exhaustion, he still is prone to pushing himself far to meet deadlines.
You're dear to Shu, and your presence is absolutely vital to his work when he's on a time crunch.
He trusts you enough, about as much as he trusts Mika at this point, to assist in simple sewing tasks.
So, as the sun rises and creeps through the curtains, you finish applying bias tape to the sleeves of Shu's most recent commission. You're wiped, but you can't seem to convince yourself to go to sleep if it means more work for Shu...
Shu looks at you sleepily rub your eyes, placing your pin cushion on the table, and his heart aches. There was still another day until the deadline... perhaps the two of you have done enough for now.
He quickly makes a baste stitch with the applique he had been fussing over, then stands. He walks to the couch and grabs a shawl he had knit months ago. You don't really think much of it, until you realize he's not by the couch anymore... and is in fact standing behind your chair.
"Come, mon Amour." he whispers in your ear, wrapping the shawl around your shoulders. "I've decided that I can't stand watching your constitution waste away, so we shall be going to bed."
It's an obvious excuse, a way for him to say he too is tired without admitting such weakness and instead using you as an excuse It was something you'd normally point out, until he gives your shoulder a gentle kiss - a silent apology for not deciding to rest sooner.
... Alright, you'll let him off easy this time.
Whisking you off to his bedroom, he first ensures your own comfort once he lays you down - fussing over your position and making sure that the sheets are adequate.
On one side, he tucks you in, before he gets in on the other side. He ensures you're still wrapped in the shawl as he holds you, so that if the two of you separate in your sleep, you'll still have a part of him holding you as you rest.
Shu watches you as you drift off, gently brushing his fingers through your hair and humming softly. He always makes sure you fall asleep first.
Feeling the knit lace pattern of the shawl between his fingers, a habit to keep him from fretting about the unfinished work, he finally drifts off to sleep with you in his arms.
In a few hours you'll both wake up and get back to work, likely with a cup of caffeinated tea to help. For now, however... he'll rest.
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flusteredtuna · 2 months
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Valkyrie x !female reader
Contains: ( 18+ Mature Only ) summer fling, nicknames, fingering, oral (f-receiving), f-dom, f-sub behavior, ripping clothes.
Words: 2k+
Summary: Valkyrie is your summer fling and lets you stay at her house today while she’s at work. She gets back late and decides to play with you a bit. And then a lot.
A/N: I rarely tap into my non-platonic women love <3
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Your back aligns with your heart and your crown as your toes curl. With your eyes softly shut and lids relaxed, every feeling is more accentuated. Every flex and pull is paid with generous attention. Scrunching a leg up, your knee almost meets your shoulders. Stretching out your thighs like a rubber band. “Good that's it.”
The calming voice eases and cools your spine. Vertebrae by vertebrae. Taking your time you swing your hands to the sky above your head. The shake of the muscles in your core and thighs make it hard to catch your breath at first, but you realign your focus and find the method you need. All the way In and all the way out. Huffing and groaning from your tense lungs pushing air out your mouth. You pivot your foot on the yoga mat and stretch your arms to the side, standing In warrior two.
Valkyrie is your summer fling. She let you stay at her place all day today because she, “wouldn’t be too late.” But now it’s dark out and past dinner. As much as you want to take care of food tonight, you had no idea when she would be home.
But just as you’re thinking of her again, you feel a familiar hand on your shoulder. Moving your headphones to the side to hang around your neck, using the button on the side to pause your Yoga video. Keeping your position you look at her sopping wet hood of hair and cold face, smiling at you. “Keeping busy?” She pushes the stringy soaked hair out of her face as it drips onto the floor.
“Yea, what happened Val? You're all wet?” You slowly put your palms together, taking an inhale and placing your thumbs to center. “Just forgot my raincoat.” Valkyrie looks you up and down and then walks off into the bathroom to dry her hair with a towel and change into something more comfortable. You decide to wrap up your session without guidance and set your headphones to the side.
Taking a deep breath in you slowly plant your hands back onto the mat, shifting your right leg backwards into a plank. Lowering yourself down to the ground you move your hands up to align with your shoulders. You inhale into cobra reaching your head towards the sky and then let it all go as you lower your temple back down to the mat. Lifting again into plank you bend into downward dog, shifting the bend of your knees, and just feeling the fullness of the stretch.
You’re so focused on your alignment that you fail to notice Valkyrie has snuck up on you again, now with a hand grazing your hips as she stands in your blind spot. “You know this position is really distracting.” Her tone is low and predatory. You slowly lean forward and place your knees back to the mat, raising yourself to meet her level as much as you are able.
“I could show you a few other positions if you’re that interested.” You say with an innocent inflection. Your intentions align with hers but playing dumb with her makes the game of cat and mouse all the more fun.
A smile of mischief grows on her face. She steps forward onto your mat and puts a finger to your chin. A play that makes your whole body feel a warm rush, starting at your heart and tickling in expanse. “Show me, angel.”
You smile innocently and guide her to the center of the mat with you. The fact that you're facing each other makes it all the more exciting. “Okay so put your feet hip-width apart and your shoulders back.” You glance at her stance, and nudge her feet a little farther with your foot to a better alignment. “Okay and now close your eyes or hold a soft gaze to the floor. Take a deep breath in.” You hear her inhale deeply with you. “And out.” Her warm exhale hit you as it glided out of her mouth.
“Now slowly swing your arms reaching to the sky on your inhale, and then exhale to lower your shoulders as you continue to reach up.” You open your eyes a little to check how she's following, and she is. Her stance accentuates her godly features which only proved further her worthiness as king of New Asgard and keeper of your heart. You weren’t sure if she was aware of that second title though.
“And we just stay here and breathe for a moment. Make sure your weight is evenly dis-” You’re interrupted by her touch as it softly travels up your shirt from your waist all the way to the cusp of your breasts. “What was that? Make sure my weight is where?” She teases.
Her thumb rubs back and forth on the hill, not even close to granting you the satisfaction of her touching your peaks. You try to focus on your breath again, play it off as hard to get. “Make sure your weight is evenly…distributed on all four corners of your feet.” It was clear she noticed your change in tone due to her hands moving back down to the hem of your shirt. You hold your breath waiting her her to do more.
“Make sure to breathe, love.” Fuck. Her words make it hard for you not to shudder a smidge as your lungs deflate against her touch. She slowly lifts your shirt up and over your head, exposing your breasts. You hear it get tossed on the floor beside you.
“What’s next?” She doesn’t take advantage of your half vulnerable state, but instead you feel her warmth step back. As you flutter your eyes open a little you find her just how she was when you last checked on her. Her teasing only made you want to tease her just as much. So you continue the lesson without your shirt.
“Okay inhale and on your exhale lower down to forward fold. And you might want to turn so we don’t bonk heads.” She laughs a little, “Got it.” You both turn and fold over. “Yea and just let it all hang for a bit as you breathe.” Although this was a ploy to get you in her bed, you enjoyed the peaceful activity. It was freeing not having anything covering your upper body, letting your breasts touch your thighs made you feel more connected to the practice.
“And you just want to-” You’re interrupted again by her hands on the sides of your thighs. You lift your back a bit to a halfway fold, propping your upper body up with your hands on your knees. “You know I can’t teach you if you’re just going to get distracted, Val.” She didn’t care to listen as she curled a finger to glide on the inside of the waistband of your leggings.
Your small hums give you away. She takes this as a sign to step closer, pressing her pelvis right against you and pulling you close by your hip with her free hand. She was making it hard to not pulse in heat pressed right up against her while her finger sinks in further.
Reaching the outer edge of the band again, she pulls her finger out.
“You know angel…” Carefully she backs up just enough to have room to graze your spandex covered ass and rides her fingers along the center seam. “I’m learning so much.” She says as she continues to follow the stitches lower and lower until she reaches your entrance again. The barrier of fabric doesn't make it difficult for her to make your breath hitch as she starts to press the fabric into your folds.
She pushes your back down to fold again, keeping you supported with a grip on your hip. Your jaw hangs open, letting breathy moans escape from within you. She chuckles at your mental and physical fold for her. You were no longer teaching the lesson.
Feeling her fingers halt their motions, now turned into her hands pulling both sides of the fabric that hugged your upper thighs. You gasp as she rips the seams open, separating the halves of your leggings and creating the perfect window. Her low chuckle sends a sharp feeling rushing towards your cheeks as you remember you weren’t wearing anything under your now destroyed leggings.
You feel her touch again gliding up your slick. Now having access to more of your nerves than before. “Hmm, I didn’t realize Yoga made you so…wet.” Moving her touch away with such stealth again, she denies you the pleasure of her continuing. Slowly rising up you open your eyes and watch her walk back into your sight, standing next to you again.
With a movement of her head, she gestures to you to continue. You try to shake off the fuzzy feeling that covers your body, but the cold air that hits you through the new hole in your leggings won’t let you. “Okay back into forward fold.” Your breath shaky from the intensity of lust. “You want to bend your knees and step both your feet back one at a time into a plank.” Checking on her quickly you see she seems to be following. For now. Your heart pounds at the thought of what her next move on you could be.
“Now, lower into all fours making sure your hands are in line with your shoulders and your knees are in line with your hips.” The hole only expands with your bend with the air now hitting your heat even more dramatically. The position you were both in now was so compromising. You feel the flush rush to your cheeks in anticipation. Taking another deep breath, you continue.
“With your eyes closed, you want to lower your ribs into cow and inhale. And then exhale, raising your ribs and arching your back for cat.” The stretch feels good, but now it feels like your stretch is to prepare to only be stretched and worked out further. “Just do this a few times. You can do it in a circular motion with your hips if you like too.”
It’s too silent now even with both of you huffing and breathing. As you arch and dip your back your eyes glaze open a touch again to see if she’s there. She’s not even in your peripheral vision. But turning your head would only ruin the fun.
Finally you feel her hands on you again, this time with a more intense grip on your ass that spreads you open. Your movement slows from the distraction. “Keep going.” She opens the hole in your leggings wider with both hands, but doesn’t touch. “I’m just trying to get a better visual.”
You continue to arch back and forth as she pulls on the torn fabric. Your breath shudders again as she rips it further off of your body, making your arms fall to your elbows. It was the hottest thing she’s ever done to you. Lifting your legs one at a time she peels the rest of it off, throwing the mess of fabric to the side.
As you're ready for her to fully take you, she doesn’t. She lets you sit again in your vulnerable state. Every inch of your skin is exposed to the air just for her. Your ass elevated in and your back in a deep slide. You sit there patiently as you feel her eyes travel all over your body.
A hot breath suddenly hits your wetness, followed by her voice closing in on you, “I’m surprised you haven’t begged for me yet. You’re more soaked than me when I got home.” You feel a hand on your back, soothing your arch.
Her hand then falls back to your hip crease, holding you steady as her tongue flicks your entrance. You twitch under her grip as it gets tighter with each movement. Again she denies you the pleasure, moving back but keeping her mouth close. Your core aches as her hot breath agonizes you. Her touch makes you more needy.
You muster up the breath to speak, “Why don’t you just fuck me already. It’s clear how hard it is for you not to.” With your hips, you trace a circle to taunt her. Dangling the pleasure you’ve both been after right in front of her face.
She hums, “Maybe I want you to ask, angel.” Fuck. She really was teaching the lesson at this point. But you want to taunt her again, denying her pleasure just as much. “Hmm, I don’t know…” You scoot forward and sit up hiding her center of attention that lay between your legs, out of sight. You turn back to look at her. “We haven’t even had dinner yet.”
She raises a brow and scoots closer to you, moving your hair to the side to kiss your neck and whisper, “This is dinner.” She abruptly bends you down again in the position you were before, taking hold of your thighs and diving in. Her tongue brushes and swirls around on your slick sensitive surface. With your head turned, your jaw hangs open again now letting louder moans escape.
“Ask.” She demands lifting her head for a moment to use her fingers to circle your entrance like how you circled it in her face. “Fingers…” You heave, “Please…”.
“That's better.” She sinks her fingers into you and doesn’t even build up to her current pace. The motion makes you jolt and ride against her fingers, making the pleasure more immense. She knocks your legs further with her free hand, expanding the access she has to you and moving back to gripping your hip crease. Then feeling her fingers move out of you she gives you one last lick to see how sensitive she made you.
“Val.” you say through weighted breaths, “Please.” She doesn’t answer your whine, leaving you wet and sensitive again. It was aggravating.
But just as you start to think about getting up, the racing pleasure reaches you again with a finger attending to your clit while her tongue weaves inside you. She consumes you, touching every possible spot of sensitivity for you. You squirm under her grip again, as she pokes her tongue in and out.
She does this until you feel like you could droll right on the floor, gripping on what you could of the yoga mat. In a split second she backs away and flips you on your back with ease, switching her tongue with her fingers. With your back on the floor she still manages to make your back curl while the tingle she provides travels up your spine. Vertebrae by vertebrae. She has a better grip on you this way, hooking her arm around to hold you steady while she flicks your clit with her tongue. Her other hand sliding fingers in and out of you.
You become taut around her fingers, squeezing as you get closer to melting in her grasp. The tension that’s been laying within your pelvis pulls like it's a muscle. She hits your back wall harder with more intensity as she notices how close you’ve gotten. Looking up from sucking on you.
“Shit…Val.” You squeak with weak vowels as you continue to writhe in pleasure. Again, she picks up the pace making it harder for you to not finish.
Your entrance pulses with a deep tingle, as if it's pulling her in. Gasping in breath you lift your head up to watch her continue to lick as you release it all on her fingers. She lifts her head but continues to push her fingers in and out, and watches as you become an overstimulated mess.
She lets you ride the sensation for a moment before slowing down, letting you cool and squirm on her fingers before pulling them out. You rest your head back down, sinking all of your muscles into the floor and catching your regular stamina back. A shadow forms over your closed eyes and when you open you find her looming over your spent body with a grin. Watching as your flustered face huffs slow heavy breaths. She doesn’t look even close to done with you.
“We should do Yoga more often”
You chuckle at her, “I think we do plenty of Yoga.”
“Yea, but…we should do it in the fall.” She leans down and places a kiss on your cheek, “And the winter.” Another kiss is placed on your other cheek. “If you catch my drift.”
You do. You’ve been waiting for her to suggest this all summer at this point. “Maybe I want you to ask…” You tease her wanting to hear it directly from her lips. Your words make her smile more. A sign that you caught each other's drifts. She centers herself in front of your face, backing up to all fours on top of you. Just like you taught her.
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imdoingsortagay · 4 months
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Mastermind
Summary: You can see the way she wants to just let go and give up control, so you form a plan with your girlfriend to do just that
a/n: Here comes your Valcarol x reader brainrot homos
Warnings: Dom! Valkyrie, Sub!Carol, Switch!R, petnames, strap on use, Carol in subspace ? ( yeth)
Word count: 1.6k words
Smut below the cut ! 18+
Both of you could tell the moment that Danvers arrived to New Asgard that she wanted to just let go of all of the stress she was dealing with.
Wanted to just let someone let the reigns but a part of her didn't trust anyone enough to do it. There was a tiny moment between your girlfriend and Carol when Valkyrie had teased her a bit with a pet names.
Most time she'd just brush it off and make some joke back at your girlfriend but for a split second you could see the blonde react to that silly pet name.
" Aye Danvers," Valkyrie says," Everything alright?"
" Yep yep all good," she just says before heading into the guestroom for the rest of the night, leaving just you confused while Val just continues on with finishing the rest of her drink. One part of you wants to question Carol but the other just wants to let her have space to think over things.
You think it over and decide to just as Val.
" Did you see the way Carol reacted to you calling her princess?" You ask with curiosity as she heads into the kitchen to get herself another drink. She wasn't the type of person to do stuff like this, if Danvers needed space then of course she was gonna do just that.
" Honey i think Danvers just needs time to destress," She explains," it hasn't been a relaxing couple of years for the blonde ya know? the best we could do is give her time to relax and if she wants to talk about it, well she knows she can".
" Babe," you pause," this is Carol Danvers we are talking about. The big tough superhero who reacted to you calling her princess of all things. And she didn't make any jokes".
" Hmmm," your girlfriend says to herself," what's your plan"?
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A part of you was unsure as to whether this plan would work with the blonde. She's been staying with the both of you for a couple weeks but her routine doesn't seem to change.
Being the lovely girlfriend she is, Val did most of the work when observing her friends routine. From then you both would plan for the moment that Carol would " Catch you in the act"
" My darling ready for daddy?"
The door to your bedroom is halfway open, just enough for Carol to see the both of you. Val is completely naked besides the strap on with the fake cock around her hips, a favorite one from your collection of sex toys.
" Cmon love," she tells you," use that dirty mouth on daddys cock now".
You waste no time the moment she stands in front of you as you kneel for her, grabbing the fake cock as you start off slow and sensual for her. While the woman above you can't really feel your mouth, it drove her crazy seeing the way that you suck on the cock.
" Cmon darling, Daddy needs that cock to be nice and wet when it goes in your cunt" and right on time when Carol comes back from her midday workout with Thor. Both of you don't hear the door open but Carol can definitely hear the noises you're making in the bedroom.
Working out seemed to distract her from the feeling she got when Valkyrie had made the princess joke. Seeing how dominant her friend was with you had honestly made her a bit jealous, if she had to be honest with herself.
All the one night stands all over the universe didn't help either, just made her want someone she can hand over control to.
Someone who can comfort her, let her be herself instead of the mighty Captain Marvel.
" Fuck your cock tastes so good daddy," Carol is snapped out of her thoughts at the line and she feels her mind going fuzzy. It would be the right thing of the blonde to just quickly walk by to her room but the door is also open so she has to be strategic.
" Be good for daddy then darling and take the rest of me in my mouth," the blonde can hear her friend say.
Curiosity gets the best of her and she slowly peaks through the door to see Valkyrie, very close friend and King of New Asgard fully naked while her girlfriend is also very naked sucking on the fake cock between her legs like it's their dayjob.
" Fuck," she whispers to herself, mind going fuzzy at the thought of suck on the toy along side you.
Forgetting that she was supposed to be hiding from the both of you.
“ imagine if someone saw you sucking my cock baby ? Seeing you act like such a whore for daddy on your knees”.
After years of being with Valkyrie, you knew that she heard Carol walk through the door instantly. Sneaking around the house to surprise or even scare her was something you've gotten used to not being able to do. Carol must be close to your room if Val was talking more while you were sucking her off.
" Daddy," you moan out as you take her out of your mouth," can you fuck me nowwwww?".
" Well be patient now baby," she tells you, " how about you show our special guest here some manners ?".
Carol's thoughts of the two of you are interrupted when she's met with her best friend standing next to her, no shame in being naked in front of you. Neither of them exchange words when Val takes out her hand for Carol to grab and she's led into the bedroom.
" Did you want to join us, Carol?"
The blonde hears you ask and so many thoughts go through her mind at the opportunity to sleep with both of you.
On one part, she can trust both of you and on the other, she's lost so many people close to her that she wouldn't want to ruin the friendship she has with you both. Knowing that if that were gone, there would be nobody else there for her.
" Oh princess," she hears you say, unaware of when you had put on a robe as you scoop her into a hug," Carol don't cry now ".
Val hugs her friend as well, while she might not be able to talk to Carol about her feelings at least she can give her some physical comfort.
" Honey, you know us well enough not to hurt you," Val pauses," not after all you've been through princess. You deserve someone who you can be yourself with and not the big badass superhero everyone knows you as".
" If you allow us Carol," you continue," me and Valkyrie will treat you like the pretty princess you are".
Val giggles when Carol nods, deciding to change the plans last minute to focus more on the blonde and show her just how important she is.
“ Be a good princess and strip for us,” Val orders Carol. The blonde follows the command quickly, like an eager puppy.
“ get on the middle of the bed “, Val says,” baby I want you to eat our princess out so she’s ready for my cock”.
You start of slow with Carol , leaving kisses between her thighs as a mean to not take things quickly. All Carol can do is whine and makes the prettiest noises as you leave kisses all over her thighs.
“ Must have not been fucking in space if you’re already wet from me kissing your thighs baby,” you mumbled and before Carol can respond, you slowly start to go at her folds.
“ no I was but I-“ All Carol can do is moan when you start to rub at her clit, mine starting to go fuzzy while you go down on her. While she did fuck in space there was nobody who seemed to make her feel good , until now.
“ Make her cum baby,” and without a second to waste you enter Carols pussy with one finger. You groan as she lets out the cutest moan when you enter her with one finger , she’s gonna be completely different once your girlfriend fucks her with the toy between her legs.
“ can I have another one -“
“ what was that princess?” Val interruptes Carol as you slowly finger her and continue to lick at her wet cunt.
“ Daddy,” she moans out ,” need more in my pussy , wanna be good for the both of you".
" this is gonna be a good night".
The Next Morning
When Carol has woken up, she didn't expect the both of you to let her sleep in her room, expecting that Valkyrie would carry her back to where she was staying.
If she had to be honest, she really liked being in the middle of you too. Had been years that Carol had been held, been treated like anything other than an Avenger, or an enemy to some people.
" What time is it?" Val says as she wakes up which starles Carol, assuming she'd still be asleep. The noise wakes also wakes you up and you groan your annoyance as you got to check your phone.
" 11am baby," you say in an annoyed tone," i'm gonna go back to sleep with Carol".
" What if our princess doesn't want to go back to sleep?"
" She wants to sleep babe not go out and workout so early on a sunday," you turn a bit to look at Carol," Am i right baby?".
" m gonna stay with y/n," Carol mumbles as you happy scoop up the blonde in your arms to get more sleep.
" Always a brat," Val chuckles as she gets up to get to working out, never one to miss a day .
Carol could get used to being with the two of you if it meant soft moment like this.
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mamisfavmosherz · 2 months
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The people below are the ones I will 100% write for! Feel free to request other women, tho and I'll let yall know if I'll write for them or not! <3
NATASHA ROMANOFF
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CAROL DANVERS
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VALKYRIE
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quintessencewrites · 1 year
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She loves me
toxic!Shuri x black!fem!reader; Valkyrie x black!fem!reader
She loves me. Even though whenever I say it, she doesn't say it back.
Warnings: angst, cheating, eventual fluff, explicit language as always, implied smut Word Count: 1.9k+
Requested by anonymous
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“I’m sorry, this voicemail box is full. Please hang up, and try again later.”
The line had stopped trilling two calls ago and this time was no different. Either Shuri’s phone had died or she’d turned it off, and it was most likely the latter. 
That photo presented itself in the forefront of your mind, teasing you. You had to look at it again, had to really examine it. Oh, how you didn’t want to though. Didn’t want to believe what was right in front of you. 
Her face was hidden behind a mountain of curls belonging to a girl who wasn’t you. Toothy grin full of pearly whites, chiseled jaw set taut. Tattooed hands snaked around a neck that wasn’t yours and a waist that wasn’t attached to your body. 
That’s what gave her away. Those tattoos, so distinguishable, climbing up her fingers like vines. Fingers that you had memorized, from their calloused feel on your dark skin to their full length petting your core. 
Frustration washed over, entangling you in a flurry of emotions. The exasperated scream that crept from your lungs was deep and animalistic. Your chest burned with envy and hurt, swirling to form a nasty tornado of detestment. 
Seven months. That’s how long you and Shuri had been together. 
She loves me, you’d convinced yourself from day one. Her words were smooth, pulling you in and caressing you like silk. “You’re so beautiful” she’d purr to you. “This beautiful ass is all mine, ain’t it ma?”
She loves me. Her touch was scalding, igniting a flame each time her skin kissed yours. From those long, thin, phalanges that caressed your chin with such gentleness, to the warmth that ran through you when she laid you on your back, one hand around your throat and the other working furiously between your legs. 
She loves me. Even though she came home night after night with bruises sprinkled about her most intimate areas. Various sized dark spots contrasting starkly with her mahogany skin. 
She loves me. Even though she tilted her phone away from you whenever it chimed, alerting her of a new message. Whoever texted her, whatever they said, pulled her attention away from you like hypnosis. 
She loves me. Even though whenever I say it, she doesn’t say it back. 
Your fingers were itching to call again, your consciousness begging for her to answer and explain. “Ma, it wasn’t even like that.” 
“She’s just a friend.”
“I have a long-lost twin sister.”
Your manicured thumb hovered above their name, so desperately wanting to call. 
So you did.
 The phone felt heavy as you brought it to your ear. It rang and rang and rang. 
“Hello?” The heavily accented voice finally picked up. Your words were lost upon you, each one getting stuck in your throat and forming a lump that brought forth salty tears. 
A broken gag mustered from your lips. 
“Y/n? What’s wrong?”
As soon as your mouth opened, the floodgates followed. “V? C-can you c-come over? Please?” That last word was accentuated with desperation as you felt your beating heart break into a thousand pieces. 
“Gimme five.”
It wouldn’t even take that long; you knew that for sure. All it took was your fragmented speech for Valkyrie to rush over with an astonishing quickness. She wasted no time knocking, bending to pull the key you kept under the mat and letting herself in. 
V’s hair swung about her face, her head snapping in every direction in search of you. “Y/n, baby? Where are you?” She tiptoed on the plush carpet, as if afraid to step on you. 
She followed the sounds of your sobs, all the way to your bedroom. There you sat, in the corner, knees pulled to your chest and face hidden in your arms. Your phone had been discarded several feet away and as she stepped closer, Valkyrie got a good look at what upset you so.  
Her heart pounded, anger flowing through her veins at the sight. She wanted nothing more than to find Shuri and rip into her for breaking your heart, beating the panther to a pulp. 
Then she glanced up, catching your swollen gaze fixated on her with such despair. Shuri was a fool for sure, but her damnation would come. Now was the time to comfort you, fix you, put you back together. 
V walked slowly, like a predator stalking its prey. “Hey pretty girl,” she whispered as she crouched beside you. Like a magnet, your head gravitated to her shoulder and there it stayed. Her hand reached up to caress calming strokes into your hair. 
“She doesn’t love me, V.”
God, it sounded so pathetic. You’d spent almost a year loving somebody who didn’t love you back. 
Valkyrie is silent, but her movements don’t stop. 
“Why doesn’t she love me?”
The room is still, the weight of your inquiry settling. 
“She doesn’t deserve your love, y/n.”
Your eyes roll, and more tears release. It was such a generic answer, such a best friend answer to give. 
“She didn’t earn it,” V continues. “What did she give you besides good sex and shiny objects?”
Memories bombard you. Good sex and shiny objects. But also good laughs, fun moments. A trip to Wakanda that you’d never forget. Flowers ‘just because’ and dates that would make any girl swoon. 
But apparently you were just that. Just ‘any girl’. You were one in a million, quite literally. Shuri had sent you flowers adorned with the wrong name multiple times. Started to call you the wrong name during sex before she went mute instead. Taken you on dates to restaurants where she ordered ‘your favorite’ even though that was your first time visiting the establishment. 
The realization sent your tears streaming. It’d been right in front of your face this whole time. 
Your reddened eyes part from the floor and land on Valkyrie. Her long locs framing her defined jaw and pretty, bright brown eyes. The way she leaned her head against yours and played in your hair, mindlessly. 
The oversized top she sported showed off every flex in her muscular arms and her shorts were nearly hidden underneath the length of the shirt. 
She was in her gym wear. She wore it like a uniform, which meant she’d pulled herself from her most sacred activity to be your sanctuary. 
“I guess I love too hard, huh?”
Her gaze met yours in unison at your words, at the playfulness that jumped off your tongue behind the huskiness of your cries. 
“Too hard and too dumb,” your friend responds. 
A gasp feigns from you, “Dumb how?”
V’s head shakes, ever so slightly. “An argument for another day, y/n.”
“Well, make it an argument for today. Dumb how?”
The phone several inches away begins to vibrate furiously with yours and Shuri’s Cheshire grins ever so present on the screen. Both you and Val watch, quietly and intently, until the phone’s furious movements come to an end. 
And then they start up again. Shuri’s calling for a second time. 
“Dumb because I know you’re gonna answer that.”
Your eyes fall upon V’s, seeing a mirrored hurt behind an anguished expression. You were wounding her, playing this game of cat and mouse with Shuri. 
She loves me. She put her whole day on hold, rushing over the moment you asked and making it in record time. She would’ve come, no questions asked, no matter the time of day. 
She loves me. She was here and Shuri wasn’t. She was always here, picking up the pieces when the one you thought you loved fell short. 
She loves me. Even though you’ve just realized it. 
The device stops ringing, only to start right back up. Valkyrie stares at you hard, gauging your next move. 
It pains you to pull away from her touch, her soothing solace, but you do. You have to. 
Falling to all fours, you crawl to the phone, to Shuri awaiting on the other end with a basketful of excuses. 
The phone feels heavy in your hands as you retrieve it from the ground. It feels heavier when you press the green button and bring it to your ear. And Shuri’s voice feels heaviest. 
She knows she’s been caught; she gives you no chance to speak before she starts trying to cover her mistakes. 
“That picture wasn’t supposed to be posted on her story; she’s an ex and it’s an old pic-“
Those salty tears prickle your already glossed over eyes once more. 
“Shuri,” your voice was surprisingly steady, despite all the crying you’d just done. 
“Yes, baby girl? Listen, I’m tryna expla-“
“We’re done.”
Now it’s you who gives Shuri no time to speak, hanging up before she can register your words. 
You allow the phone to drop from your hold, unable to bear the weight of it any longer. Slowly, through your blurred vision, you turn and find Valkyrie seated where you left her. 
“Yeah, I’m dumb,” the steadiness you spoke with before is now gone and the admission comes out in a whisper. 
The silence in the room is suffocating and it lingers for far too long. V is the one to break it, her laughter chiming through the hush. It’s a genuine belly-laugh, one full of euphoria that doubled you over in the middle. The contagious kind of laughter that causes you to bend at the center as well, gripping your stomach for support as the chuckles and sobs mix. 
Val somehow finds her words in the midst of her giggles. “So dumb, y/n,” her powerful voice declares with outstretched arms, inviting you in. 
You don’t hesitate to accept, settling into her hold, the sounds of your shared exuberance harmonizing. 
“Dumb how?” You ask again, arms sneaking to wrap around her neck while hers come to rest on your waist. 
It feels right, Val’s touch, in a way that didn’t with Shuri. Hers was forced, consciousness elsewhere. 
Val’s was gentle and aware. She was here, doing this, because she wanted to. She wanted it; she wanted you. 
“Dumb because,” she begins, plump lips parting, dark eyes twinkling. “I think you’ve just now realized,” she emphasizes. “What’s been sitting right in front of you.”
Her tone is cocky but her words settle on your stomach like a fulfilling meal. 
Your response is slow and deliberate, and you mean every word. 
“I think I have too.”
“And?” She asks immediately, anxiety growing at the sudden slow burn. 
In the background, your phone constantly buzzes, Shuri’s face ever present on the device. It goes ignored, however, because you finally take in what’s been sitting in front of you. 
“And, I think I finally appreciate what’s been sitting right in front of me”
V’s eyes roll to the heavens, demeanor falling a bit. “Oh great, I’ve always wanted to be appreciated-“
Her dramatics halt when your hands graze her cheeks, pulling her striking gaze back to you. “Val. “ the sound of her name rolling off your tongue shushes her. 
“I like what’s sitting right in front of me.”
Valkyrie’s smile is so genuine, so pure and elated. She rests her forehead against yours, sinking further into you. “Yeah?” She whispers. 
You lean into her touch, grip on her tightening as if she’ll disappear beneath you. “Yeah,” you whisper back, truthfully, and for the first time in a very long time, you feel a tranquility that can only be explained by the girl seated in front of you. 
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amphibiahawks321 · 4 days
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[M!Reader petting and rubbing Pegasus]'
M!Reader : Who's the prettiest Pegasus of all time?! It's you! Yes it's you!
Valkyrie : ......
[Thor walked up the valkyrie]'
Thor : What's wrong with you?
[Thor stares at Y/N smothering Pegasus with affection]
Thor : Ah getting your partner stolen by your own Pegasus huh?
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angelltheninth · 2 years
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MCU character (any you want) walking in on their SO just as they're getting out of the shower?
Pairing: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Loki, Thor, Valkyrie, Kate Bishop, Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Shang-Chi x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, teasing, flirting, lots of blushing, gentle kisses, slight suggestive themes
A/N: Added some different characters for this one. It's nice to switch them up every once in a while and the MCU has so many that it makes it really easy.
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It depends on where you are in your relationship for Steve. If you're not that far into it he'll turn around immediately and apologize profusely for walking in on you. He'll pretended to hate you if you tease him about it later. If you're already in an established relationship he'll still turn around but he'll also sneak a few glances over his shoulder while giving you a bright smile and shaking his head.
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Bucky very much loves seeing you naked but not so suddenly. He always enjoys being the one to take off your clothes for you not to mention the fact that was completely unprepared to see you naked right then. He lets his eyes wonder for just a few seconds before he looks away, the tips of his ears burning just a little and his hands clasped over the front of his pants. He'll wait for you to tell him he can turn around before he walks right up to you and gives you a slightly lustful kiss on the lips, his tongue briefly touching yours.
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Sam doesn't really know how to react when it first happens. He just sort of stands there with his mouth agape for a few moments before getting back to reality and smacking his hand over his eyes. You're quick to turn around too, not expecting him to come in when he did. He tells you he'll make sure to knock next time just in case. He's not as shy when you see him naked but he appreciates that you to look away the first few times, even if he does tease you about it. But when you're showering together? You both make sure to get an eyeful of each other.
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Loki would magic a towel or a robe around you but not before taking a good, long look at your naked, wet body. He wouldn't be at all subtle about licking his lips either. He'd tell you how he really appreciates the view but he's not exactly in the mood right now. Later however? No problem. In fact you want roleplay and have him walk in on you again he's more than happy to do so. As you turn around all flustered he'd walk behind you, tilt your head to the side and kiss your neck just to mess with you and rile you up.
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This man has very little shame or embarrassment. Thor would let his eyes take in the beautiful sight before him before his lips curl in to a teasing smile and he tells you that dessert looks good and asks what's for dinner. He would walk up to you and give you a big welcoming kiss before reaching for his cape to wrap around you, spearing you any further embarrassment but very clear that you have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about. He loves seeing you naked and as you look down you find more then enough evidence of it.
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For Valkyrie its all about the timing. If she walks in on you while she's fully energized she'll definitely offer to take you back into the shower or at least help you dress as she kisses your bare shoulders, back and arms. If she's just gotten back from a long day of being the new King then she'll be a little less enthusiastic but will still give you a kiss and ask for some cuddles, naked or otherwise she doesn't care she just wants to be close to you.
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Kate would stop dead in her tracks, gulp heavily and lick her lips before starting apologize profusely for her mistake. She thought you told her to come in so she did, she had no idea you were still naked. If she knew she wouldn't have come in, unless if you wanted her to of course. Oh she's still looking. She would turn around fast, her face red hot and her hands clenching and unclenching at her sides as she wonders if this is a weird dream she's having. She's just so cute that you can't help but run up to her and give her a quick peck on the cheek before running back into the bathroom to get dressed.
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Tony would slowly lift his shades, trying to figure out if you did this deliberately or not. He doesn't mind if you did, its a nice surprise and he'd be more than happy to repay it if that's the case. You blush and reach for a towel, barely covering yourself up, giving him bedroom eyes. As he comes closer and goes in for a kiss however you'd pull away much to his dismay. If he wanted to join you he should have finished up his meetings sooner. From that day on he makes sure to manage his schedule better.
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Now Peter is beyond embarrassed about the entire thing. He has heightened senses after all, he should have been able to hear the shower turning off before he walked in. His hand fly to cover his eyes and stumbles a little as he turns around pretty quickly. He looks around for something he can give you to cover up and webs up a nearby towel for you, not turning around as he hands it to you. He says sorry one more time before awkwardly blowing you a kiss, eyes shut tight still as he hears you chuckle and walk back into the bathroom.
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Shang-Chi would cough awkwardly but smile at you, especially when he sees you smile back. Since he doesn't want you to be the only one naked he'd take his hoodie off and hand it to you. He doesn't care that he's half naked now, after all when you put his hoodie on you'll both be equally dressed. And since his hoodie is a little big it will cover past your thighs as well. He'll get some food ready until you finish up, telling you he's sorry for barging in, it would make you feel better you can take a shower with him later. He is a little sweaty from training after all.
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aliceia-xi · 2 months
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How Valkyrie shows affection
+ Short Valentine's headcanons
X Gn reader
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Shu Itsuki
▶ Shu finds it hard to express his love in words, but his stubbornness is what reveals himself. He hides his true thoughts with harsh words, most of his complaints hide the fact he's worrying over you.
▶ Although Mademoiselle says the truth of his words it always leaves Shu studdering denying it and trying to come up with an excuse.
▶ He really needs mutual trust in order to open up affectionately, shu is a private and reserved person. But when he finally does open up to you he shows his weakness through his affection. His shoulders untense when he hugs you and even his face relaxes when he kisses you.
▶ As much as he complains whenever you give him affection he never pulls away, he'll complain about how too busy but never makes an effort to shoo you away. He'll have a bright blushed face because he very clearly doesn't want you to leave, he actually gets disappointed if you do pull away.
▶ He shows affection the most with his works, he genuinely enjoys your reaction after he gives you new clothing to wear. He loves to look at you in his creations, especially if he made you something that matches him.
▶His ego is extremely boosted whenever you praise or compliment him, it makes him more touchy and vulnerable with you.
▶ Shu has a tight schedule makes it hard to plan stuff with you, he really tries his best to make time for you so you can spend time together on a date.
▶ Shu doesn't ask to cuddle with you, instead he just pulls you into him. A secret of his is that he admires you when you're sleeping, he stares as he moves your hair from your face. He thinks you look regal.
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▶ For Valentine's Shu would get you a bouquet or expensive chocolate, he probably already made you a nice outfit the day before too.
▶ Shu jumps at the chance to spend all day with you, starting with a complete breakfast together before spending your day out.
▶ He takes you around the streets of Paris and spends time with you at the best sights he knows before taking you to a fancy restaurant for dinner.
▶ Shu wants the day to be completely perfect but just being with you is perfect enough.
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Mika Kagehira
▶ Mika always loved being around you even before officially dating, although the thought of ever confessing to you made him extremely nervous. But after he does he's head over heels, your affection can get him completely flustered.
▶ He doesn't have a problem expressing himself to you, he says his thoughts without thinking although he can be anxious and hesitant sometimes. It really depends on what you're talking about, but his feelings for you is something that'll never hesitate to talk about.
▶ Mika shows his love with his worry, if you're upset he's quick to do anything to cheer you up. Most of the time he holds you tight while he says sweet words of comfort.
▶ Mika prefers to keep physical affection private though, pda makes him nervous and you might make him fait because of how flustered he'll get. In private he melts completely with your kisses, the color of his face will always be tinted red.
▶ He can talk about you endlessly to any of his friends, everything you do he thinks is amazing. He's a total fanboy rambling about you and any of your hobbies, or even just how your presence makes him feel.
▶ He really likes to give you gifts, he wants to do anything to keep a smile on your face even if it's a bit pricey. He can't help the fact he wants to spoil you.
▶ He tries to spend as much time as you as he can in between his idol work with valkyrie, he loves doing simple things together even if it's just you watching him sew.
▶ Mika loves to cuddle with you, it doesn't matter if he's a big spoon or not as long as you're physically close to him. It takes him a while to fall sleep with you because it makes him so happy inside he's wide awake.
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▶ For Valentine's Mika surprises you with a plush he sewed himself and some chocolates before stumbling on his words when complimenting how you look.
▶ He takes forever to let go of you while rambling about how stunning you look and he'll have the biggest smile all day.
▶ Mika would take you anywhere you want on Valentine's Day. You want to go to a restaurant? He's on it.
▶ Afterwards he'd like to spend the time with you at home cuddling in private and it'll take a lot of effort to get out of his grip.
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So sorry if Mika is out of character this was my first time trying to write him
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caroldantops · 9 months
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like a stray to the arms that were open
ship: dark!wanda maximoff x fem!reader; dark(ish)!valkyrie x fem!reader
summary/request:  wanda needs a safe place for her and her pet to stay. valkyrie comes up with a compromise. for @maximotts
word count: 1.9k
warnings: smut (18+), dom!wanda, dom!valkyrie, sub!reader, dark themes (kidnapping, brainwashing), very light pet play (just the term pet and collaring), free use, fingering, overstimulation
masterlist | ao3 link
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"Enter." 
Valkyrie absentmindedly sharpens her dagger, not caring about the mess that accumulates on her desk. She watches the cloaked figure move into the room carefully, each step echoing across the tiles. You follow close behind, a shimmering red trail of light linking your bound wrists and the collar around your neck to your owner. You're dressed in a very plain, but delicate light pink silk garment that hits you just at mid-thigh. The two of you together are a stark contrast, but it's rather fitting, Valkyrie thinks. 
"Thank you for meeting with me, your majesty."
"Save your formalities, Wanda," Valkyrie rests her dagger on the table and kicks up her feet, resting her hands folded together on her abdomen. "Or should I say, Scarlet Witch?" 
"Well, since we're dropping the formalities, Wanda is just fine." The king gestures to the seats in front of her desk. Wanda takes one of them, and you remain standing, frozen as you wait for permission. Valkyrie watches you carefully, your gaze set hard on the handcrafted tiles beneath your bare feet. She bets you're freezing in the Nordic air, her raging fireplace at the back of her office doing little to soothe your bare skin. 
But you don't complain. You don't even shiver. 
You've been told to keep quiet and still and wait for your orders, so you do. 
Valkyrie can imagine a laundry list of ways she'd like to test that obedience. 
"Kneel," Wanda finally commands. You drop to the floor, kneeling silently beside her. She rewards you with a gentle stroke along the back of your neck, silent code for good girl. 
"So, what brings you to my neck of the woods, witchy?" 
You can feel Wanda's energy radiating off of her, your body and mind deeply in tune with your own by this point, and you can tell she doesn't appreciate the nickname. But, she's here to ask a favor, so she does not take the time to argue about it. 
"I've come to ask if you would be able to provide a safe place to stay. I have been...forced to find somewhere where I can keep a low profile." 
"This about the whole New Jersey situation?" Valkyrie raises an eyebrow. She knows little about Wanda, mainly from Thor, but a certain sorcerer won't stop contacting her with updates on "multiversal threats" as if she has time to give a shit about that. 
"Partially. And some events after that." You see Wanda tap her Darkhold stained fingers against her thigh. A few moments of silence pass as Valkyrie thinks. You dare dart your eyes upwards to see her for briefly, her eyebrows furrowed deep in contemplation. 
"Well, y'see you're putting me in a bit of a dicey situation," Valkyrie sighs dramatically, like she's not plagued by the thought, but rather ready to bargain. "How am I gonna be sure that you're not gonna hold New Asgard hostage?"
"I have no intentions of doing that, Valkyrie," Wanda answers firmly. "What I had there I no longer have. There's no reason to repeat it." 
"Hm. I believe you, y'know, I do. But if word gets out around town that I'm helping harbor a witch on the run, my people might not be very fond of that." The magic chain attached to your collar shifts, tugging slightly as the tension in Wanda's body grows. You squeak at the pressure, and she shoots you a look. Valkyrie also looks back down at you. "Y'know, you haven't properly introduced me to this one." 
"This is my pet," Wanda answers, resting a hand on your head. You take this as cue to meet Valkyrie’s intense gaze over the edge of her intricately carved desk. She leans over out of her chair to see you better, and you shrink a bit under the attention. “In my…cross universe excursions, I found her all alone, just waiting for someone to come along and take care of her. So, I did.”
You lean into Wanda’s touch as she pets you. She wasn’t lying. At least, as far as you remember. She’s flushed out the hard parts, the parts that she didn’t want your sweet little mind plagued with. You didn’t need to remember that you had another Wanda at one point, one who left you for a variant of the man that Wanda thought she wanted back so desperately. 
Lost and alone, desperate for your Wanda to come back. She never would, your new Wanda had told you when she yanked you from your universe, bringing you back to a secluded house in a withering forest. She terrified you, you had no idea what it was that she wanted with you - whenever you asked, all she replied was, “You.” 
Wanda turned you into her prized pet, got rid of all those early memories that were holding you back from being as compliant and obedient as she needed. Every waking moment of your current existence was dedicated to pleasing her. And hers was now dedicated to keeping you safe. 
“Interesting,” Valkyrie hums, sizing you and Wanda up. You can see the gears turning in her head, and you know that there’s no doubt that Wanda is peeking into the King’s mind. But, she doesn’t say anything, just waits for her to bring the thoughts up, which of course, Valkyrie does. “I think that I can manage to house you without raising any suspicions, witch. But you’ve got to sweeten the pot for me.” 
“Just say what you want already,” Wanda says, face stoic. 
“I let you live here, and you - ” Valkyrie points teasingly at Wanda. “ - let me play with your little pet here. Whenever I want.”
 You can’t help but dart your eyes up to your owner. Wanda shows no signs of emotion on her face, not allowing you or Valkyrie to get any sense of where her head is at. Your body shivers at the idea of Valkyrie toying with you. Wanda doesn’t miss it, tugging the magic leash and making you squeak again. 
“I scratch your back, you scratch mine, yeah?” Valkyrie chuckles as Wanda continues to sit in silence. 
“Angel,” Wanda speaks to you. You perk up at her acknowledgement. “You would do anything I asked of you, right? Because you’re my good girl?” 
“Yes, mommy,” you answer with no hesitation. 
Wanda nods, like she knew the answer anyway. Or rather, would’ve decided despite your response. She turns back to Valkyrie. 
“Deal. As long as I’m present.” 
“Course, wouldn’t want me to snatch her away from ya,” Valkyrie grins, offering her hand across the table as if she’s just secured a fancy business deal. Wanda can’t help but roll her eyes as she shakes it. “Can’t wait to break her in. Actually, why even wait?” 
“You’re cashing in already?” 
“I did say whenever I want, didn’t I?” 
“You did,” Wanda breaks the magic tethering you to her. You look up for her guidance of what you’re supposed to do, but you don’t have to sit wondering long. Valkyrie comes around the table and lifts you off the ground with no effort at all, tugging you to bend over the side of the table. 
“C’mon, cupcake, gotta give your mommy a nice view huh?” Valkyrie whispers in your ear as she runs her hands up your bare thighs. She leans away from you to push your slip up over your ass and is pleased to see you’re completely bare underneath. “Wanda trying to freeze you in this weather, love? Don’t worry, I’ll warm you up in no time.”
You’re putty in her hands as she kisses up your spine, leaving small bites along the way that make you squirm against her hold. You feel her laugh against your skin as you wiggle, murmuring to herself how pretty you’re gonna look all bruised up. 
“You like that, baby? You like my mouth on you?” 
Your eyes dart to Wanda yet again. “Answer her, sweetheart. You can speak if she addresses you.” 
“Yes…” You’re unsure of how to address the woman kneeling down so she’s face level with your already dripping cunt, and her breath against you makes it even harder to think. 
“Hm, I think if you have a mommy already, only seems natural you call me daddy, hm?” Valkyrie licks a long stripe through your folds. You moan and buck against her face, her nose nudging your clit as you do. “Or, my king will also do.” 
“Hungry for power much?” Wanda raises an eyebrow. She’s leaned back casually in the plush chair, watching Valkyrie work her pet as if she’s been doing this for years. 
“Like you can talk,” Valkyrie shoots back before diving back into your waiting pussy. “Fuck, she’s delicious.” 
“She is, isn’t she?” Wanda’s voice betrays her, that little arousal filled rasp that you’re so used to coming out as she shifts in her seat. 
“Mm, I know why you wanted to keep her so bad.” 
You feel Valkyrie stroke her fingers along your folds as she takes a break licking you to mark up your thighs. Her rough fingertips rub your clit and dip into your hole teasingly. You can’t help pushing back against her hand, which prompts her to deliver a swift smack to your core. Sharp heat pulses through your cunt as she does, and you cry out for Wanda automatically. 
“Behave, baby,” Wanda responds to your sob. 
“Need more,” you whine. 
“Greedy little thing, are we?” Valkyrie’s fingers return to lazily teasing your clit, now throbbing and swollen. “I’m being so nice to you, and you complain about needing more?” 
“No, no, ‘m sorry,” you cry. “I’ll be good.” 
“Mm, bet you will. Bet your mommy keeps you in line, huh?” Valkyrie rewards your submission with three fingers in your aching cunt. You arch against her, pushing your hips back to meet her deep thrusts. “That’s right, baby, fuck yourself on my fingers. Feels so good, doesn’t it? God, if I’d known I would have a perfect pet bent over my desk today I would’ve brought my strap to work.” 
“She’d love that,” Wanda says. “Loves being filled up so much. Loves being bred too.” 
“Oh yeah?” Valkyrie grins and stands up, fingers never slowing their thrusts as she presses herself against your back. She leans down beside your ear and whispers, “You like being filled up with cum, huh baby? Want me to stuff that tight little pussy full?” 
“Y-yes, please.” 
“Course you do, ‘cuz you’re nothing but a desperate slut. Only desperate sluts let strangers fuck them in front of their mommies.” You can barely respond with more than a whine, but that doesn’t matter to Valkyrie. She feels you clenching around her fingers, and curls them just right against your sensitive spot, ripping a raspy moan from your throat. “There you are baby, cum for me. Show your mommy how good I fuck you.” 
You can feel a surge of wetness gush past Valkyrie’s fingers as she keeps fucking you through your orgasm, uncaring as you go completely limp on her desk. You expect her to pull out soon, but instead you feel another finger pushing inside of your spent hole. Dizzy with pleasure, you hardly notice as your head is lifted and placed in Wanda’s lap. She strokes your hair and shushes your whines as Valkyrie continues pounding into you, stretching you out more than Wanda ever has. 
“Be a good girl and let Valkyrie play with you, baby. She’s gonna take her fill no matter how tired you are, might as well get used to it now.” 
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