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box-milk · 11 months
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The Dentist
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Genre ~ fluff
Pairing ~ Yelena x reader
Warnings ~ mentions of blood, wisdom teeth removal, !dentist reader, very rushed and unedited.
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Yelena walked into the kitchen groaning catching the attention of her older sister who was sitting reading while having a cup of coffee.
"Toothache still?". The older woman asked knowingly. In response, all she got was another groan from the younger girl.
Not one but two of Yelena's wisdom teeth had decided to make an appearance and she's been in misery ever since. She refused to have them removed because she hated the idea of being vulnerable and she had a fat crush on the compound dentist.
Y/n Y/l/n the compounds resident dentist and probably the only woman that could fluster the blond assassin. Yelena had a crush on you from the moment she stepped into the compound, and she had made it her mission to avoid you by any means as she didn't know how to deal with the new feelings.
And as if the world continues to have a grudge against her, you stepped into the kitchen focused on the clipboard that you had in your hand.
" Ah, my favorite dentist." And like that your attention is on the two sisters.
"Frist of all nat, I'm the only dentist you know and secondly, I'm glad I ran into you guys too." The oldest of the two rolled her eyes while the youngest stared in awe at your presence.
Natasha smirks at her love struck sister before questioning why you were looking for them.
"Well, it seems Miss belova here has an appointment with me as of...now."
"WHAT!". The blond shouts before groaning at the pain her out burst caused, and you smiled sympathetically at her.
"Well, according to the 4 persons that came to make you an appointment, you have been experiencing toothaches?" You said reading off the chart in your hand then raising an eyebrow at the blond.
Yelena whines and does her famous pout, and you swear you could have melted. Resting the clip board on the counter, you gently take the girls' cheek in your palms and gently examine her cheeks while you completely missed the way her face heats up.
"Alright, can you bring her down in 10? I need to set up some stuff. " You asked the oldest of the two, missing the smug look on her face as you wrote on the chart. Nat gives her ok and you leave to your office.
Natasha turned to a still flustered yelena with a knowing smile on her face. "Someone has a crush"
"Shut up fanny". The blond mumbles cause the red head to let out a hearty laugh and eye roll.
"Let's go and get this over with lover girl".
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You had yelena comfortably sat while you got your gloves on to get to work. You noticed that she looked at all of your movements with a tense look, and you immediately knew why.
You removed the mask so she could see your entire face clearly.
"Hey, it's me. You have absolutely nothing to worry about, I'm not them. Everything that I'm about to do is so you'll feel better. You smile gently, hoping to soothe the girl, which seems to work as she relaxed a little.
"Besides, I'm sure big red here will kick my ass if I attempted to hurt you," you chuckled lightly while fixing your mask and causing said red head to roll her eyes.
You examined the inside of Yelena's mouth, letting her know what each tool was for before you came up with the cause of her toothache. Not only was her wisdom teeth appearing, but it seemed like one of them was trapped between the gum and bone.
"Alright, belova, I'm gonna have to do an extraction. I know how you feel about going under, but I promise you no harm will come to you, ok?. You said holding up your pinky to the girl.
Yelena didn't know much about American culture, but she knew of the pinky promise cause it was a regular thing with Kate. She linked her pinky with yours, and you kissed your linked fingers cause younger to almost short circuit at the feel of your lips on her skin.
You were able to knock out yelena with a bit of a fuss, but she was done, and you got to work on her teeth and successfully removed them before leaving her under Natasha's watchful eyes to go clean up the blood and spit that managed to get on you.
When you returned, the blond was loopy and asking for Mac and cheese.
"How's our patient?"
"Wow, you're hot," came Yelena's slurred voice and you can't help but blush and turn your head away shyly before clearing your throat and doing a final check, which was an unusually hard task as the she continuously flirted with you.
"Do you have a girlfriend? Cause I can be your girlfriend. " Yelena tugged on your white coat, trying to get your attention away from her sister, who you were explaining after care for her teeth.
"I.. um no?". You nervously looked between the sisters, and Natasha can't help but crack up. "Well I'm your girlfriend, no take backcies"
"Don't you think this is a conversation for when you're sober". That was probably the worst thing you could say at the moment because the girl started crying.
"Fanny, she doesn't wanna be my girlfriend," the blond cried into her older sisters shoulder, and the red head glared at you.
"Of course I do. I'm just saying maybe we can talk about it tomorrow? Over Mac and cheese?". You nervously rub your neck, and the drugged up girl cheers up before laying back silently with a smile.
You sigh in relief before handing Natasha instructions for yelenas after care when said girl breaks the silence.
"Do you think vision's dick gets updates?".
Natasha is immediately on the floor in hysterics and your mouth is left agape.
"Like how does he and Wanda have kids? Is his seamen a downloadable feature?"
At this point, Natasha is out of breathe, you're frozen in shock, and Yelena's is genuinely confused by her own questions.
"Um, how about you take a quick nap?" You coax the girl back into laying down while Natasha catches her breath. "Will you be here when I wake up?". She questions with the famous pout on her lips.
"I will be. I promise. " You smile as she accepts your answer before falling into slumber. Natasha gags, breaking the warm bubble and then leaving you alone with her sister, knowing that she was safe with you
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svatleena-delvera · 2 months
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Heyy, do you have any headcanons for Yelena? 🤍
Sorry i just seen this right now😣
Headcannons yelena
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Warning: mention of gun/killing
Fluff
🍓as always i don't know much English so if something is wrong correct me 🍓
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∆ everyone saw yelena as a rough and mean one but not really, just because she's tall doesn't mean she cant be soft
∆ i bet that yelena as an toxic or abusive parents so she's kinda mean but in private she's very soft
∆ when you two aren't dating yet i guess she's just really mean at you like ignoring you then you suddenly caught feelings for her (because she's damn beautiful) and you just treat her like, giving her flowers in a random moment, praising her
∆ ex: "you really look good today", "have a good day", " love your outfit today". Etc
∆ ok the last praise is weird because she only wear a suit
∆ and that very moment she liked you became she cut/trim slightly of her hair and nobody notice except you
∆ "huh? Did you cut your hair it looks good"
∆she was amazed that you notice those little things about her
∆ you were the one who moves first and confess " i like you, i know your kinda mean but youve actually cared for me and yeah Your hot"
∆ she was shock someone finally cared for her
∆ she just stand there frozen, that's where anxiety comes you regret everything you said till she lift and hug you. Then.. cried?
∆ yes she's crying on your shoulder and said thank you ( not the best way to say i love you too)
∆ since your inside the wall your not very familiar with things outside so she introduced you to many things
∆ the other scout was so confused of how you manage to date her i mean that one time she put you into jail with the others and remember that guy who insult sasha she shot him dead
∆ and that one time someone threaten you she didn't think anything but shot that person, and then hugged you the other scout was shock and scared at her
∆ but like i said she's literally sweet and caring
∆ when your two alone you both cuddle she will lie on your chest while you brush her hair
∆ yes she needs ✨baby treatment ✨
∆ morning routines are lazy when your gonna get up her slender arms will wrap around saying that don't leave her
∆ same goes in that night you have to pee she won't let you go
∆ "lena I'm really gonna Burst here!". "Then pee here" you have you slam a hand in her face so you can go out of her arms
∆ night routines are just you two chatting about stuff and blah blah blah
∆ she's the one who says i love you
∆ her love language is praise (kinky), affectionate
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Gosh i love this woman🤸🏻
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lives-in-midgard · 9 months
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Yelena Belova Masterlist
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One Shots:
Midnight Call: You call Yelena when you had a nightmare and she comes over to be there for you.
Special Bond: You're there for Yelena on Natasha's birthday.
Elevator Confession: What will happen if you get stuck in an elevator with Yelena, the person you have a crush on?
You're her entire world: You finally tell Yelena about your feelings for her.
Headcannons:
Spare Key: Reader gives Yelena a spare key to her apartment.
Yelena's Birthday
Best friends with Yelena would include
Fluffcember 2023
Moodboard Masterlist
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cookiewriting · 11 months
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Hiii 🥰🍪,
So firstly, no pressure at all to write this 💖
Yelena Belova x Fem! Reader (or GN! What you like x) -
Reader almost always teases Yelena about how she only ever cooks Mac n cheese so one night when Reader is a little late home from work, Yelena is trying her best to cook something different because she knows how busy reader as been recently and she wants to do something nice for them.
Reader comes home to the dinner table set and food waiting for them. They enjoy dinner together and reader is shocked that Yelena was able to make something other than mac n cheese. Later that night, reader gets up from the sofa to put some rubbish in the bin and discovers that dinner was actually just fancy take out and asks Yelena about it & Yelena just embarrassing explains how she was trying to cook but it just didn’t work out?
If it’s lame, you don’t have to write it 🥰💖
Mac’n cheese forever
Pairing: Yelena Belova x GN! reader
Warnings: Language, a tiny bit of angst if you squint. Let me know if I missed any!
A/N: This is my first official post here, my first request and my first time writing Yelena. I hope you’ll enjoy it! I’m open to critics as long as they are respectful.
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To say work had been kicking your ass lately would be an understatement. You tried to keep count of how many nights you almost just stayed at the office but after a month there w as just too many. You loved your work, how else would you put on with those insane hours? You just wished you could go home earlier and spend more time with your amazing girlfriend.
Yelena had been a great help recently and her support sometimes surprised you. She never blamed you for coming home late and always made sure you had food on the table the moment you stepped foot inside the house. She was so understanding you were starting to feel guilty for all the times you had to send her the damn message.
I think I’m going to be late again. I’m really sorry Baby… Yelena: Don’t worry moya lyubov', I’ll have diner ready for you Please, no more Mac’n Cheese. I can pick up something on the way home Yelena: HEY! I can cook! I don’t always make Mac’n Cheese!
You’re right, sometimes it’s Cheese’n Mac
Yelena: This doesn’t even exist! I’ll make something good you’ll see
You chuckled while grabbing your things for the next meeting. You knew you shouldn’t tease Yelena about her cooking skills. After all she never got to learn how to make herself a real meal and later she was too busy to learn. But after almost two weeks of eating Mac’n Cheese every night, you just could help it. You actually spent most of the meeting trying to picture your girlfriend cooking with actual ingredients but after almost laughing at the image of her using the oven, you decided to focus a little more on your work.
Two hours. It took two hours for your team to figure out you wouldn’t be able to finish the project tonight. You waited a little before rushing to your car so that your boss wouldn’t think you were eager to go home, even though you were. During the 10 minutes drive to your house, you kept wondering if you should stop to buy a few snacks for the night. Deep down you knew Yelena wouldn’t let you starve and if she didn’t succeed in her attempt to cook something, she would improvise. Maybe you could negotiate a sandwich or some grilled cheese instead of her go-to meal.
As you closed the front door behind you, you could hear the sound of some TV show in the living room and someone getting busy in the kitchen. You let your bag fall on the floor, deciding this would be a future-you problem and took off your shoes. You made about two steps forwards before your girlfriend came into view. Her blonde hair in a high ponytail, she had that focused look you loved about her. Knowing she heard you coming in, you took the last steps needed to hug her. Your arms snaked around her torso, making sure not to disturb any of her movements. Your head resting on her shoulder you watched carefully as she finished dressing the two plates in front of her. “So you do know how to cook something else…” You just couldn’t resist teasing her again but in all honesty you were a bit impressed to actually see vegetables instead of macaronis.
You heard a huff and suddenly you were left holding thin air as the woman used her skills to get out of your arms. Still holding the two plates, she walked to the sofa and put them on your coffee table. You joined her as she took her first bite and gave you a falsely angry look. “Don’t sound so surprised, I told you I’ll make diner!” she waved her fork in your direction, using it to somehow make her point but making you chuckle instead. “I know Baby” you answered with a soft smile, “I just didn’t expect that much effort.”
You leaned in and gave her a kiss on her forehead, thanking her for everything she does for you. A small smile finally appeared on the blonde lips and you curled up against her, holding your plate on your knees. You were truly amazed by the work she put in making dinner tonight. Everything tasted perfect, nothing seemed burnt or under-cooked. You caught Yelena’s eyes staring at you as she tried to see if she did a good enough job. When you nodded with a full mouth, relief washed over her and she went back to eating.
You never were into small talk and neither was your girlfriend. The evening went on, dinner finished a few minutes ago and you both were now cuddling in silence. After years of living together there was no such thing as awkward silence, you just enjoyed being with each other. Well you did until you moved and knocked over the bottle of wine you’d forgotten to put away.
“Shit!”
You got up in a flash while your blonde assassin started to laugh uncontrollably. It was no surprise who the clumsy one would be in this relationship though being a highly trained spy should be considered as cheating. Using paper napkins and some tissues, you did your best to clean the spilled wine before it’d ruin the floor. Your girlfriend still laughing, you shook your head and went to throw the mess you made in the bin when you noticed something else already in it. You looked over to the sofa were you met the eyes of a suddenly serious Yelena and tilted your head. “Lena?” you asked slowly “Why is there burnt food and Florentino boxes in there?”
If someone could become invisible, you’re sure the spy would have done it in a second. Instead, she kept staring at you like a deer caught in headlights. You raised an eyebrow waiting for her answer. “I’m sorry!” Tears built up in her eyes as embarrassment and frustration took over. “I really tried to cook something but it was like the kitchen wouldn’t cooperate.” The usually fierce woman looked like a child being scolded by an adult. Sighing you closed the bin and walked back to sit in front of her.
“Why not just tell me?” You asked. “You don’t have to hide this from me love.” Yelena took your hand and began to play with your fingers, a way to distract her mind when she let herself be vulnerable. “I just didn’t want you to be disappointed,” she whispered. “I thought if I could make you something other than Mac’n Cheese you wouldn’t get tired of me.” Your mouth fell open at her last words. You never thought your teasing would get to her in that way but looking back at it you suddenly wanted to slap yourself.
“Baby? Look at me?” You waited a bit for her eyes to meet yours but when she didn’t move you gently cupped her face and made her look your way. “Hi,” you smiled “I’m not disappointed love. And I could never get tired of you. I want to spend all my life by your side baby, even if it means eating your Mac’n Cheese every night.” A smile returned on your girlfriend face as you spoke and you wiped a tear before it rolled on her cheek. “Really?” You nodded “Of course.” Her smile reached her eyes and she leaned in your touch. This was her way of saying she loves you without any words needed and you stroked her skin softly in response. “Marry me.” She asked, closing her eyes. “What?” Your own eyes widened, this evening was definitely far from what you expected a few hours ago. “Marry me?” Yelena asked again a little louder, her voice full of the same determination she had when she offered you your first coffee.
“Yes”
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jeanbie · 1 year
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Hi hi! I got an idea for yelena x female reader with she/her pronouns. So basically (spoilers for s4 ahead) instead of sasha getting shot it would be the reader? she would survive but you know worried, protective and soft yelena:)) Of course, feel free to ignore it if you don't like it!! Have a nice day!
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SILVER BULLET ★ masterlist.
warnings: blood mention, shot wound, fem!reader | wc: 2.5k
⏤ i am so sorry that this took so long! i haven't thought about yelena in a long while, so stalled this request, but now that i had a free weekend since my dissertation is finally finished and submitted, i produced something for you! enjoy!!
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Yelena twitches. With the war ongoing beneath their feet, that noise could have been anything.
A gun in the distance, debris hitting the underbelly of the boat, a soldier next door who’s celebrating victory with two left feet. This war had felt eternal. Her eyes flick towards the door that leads out of the room she’s standing in, and she watches it as it remains tightly closed. Nothing comes, nothing goes- nobody moves at the sound of two gunshots. It’s like everybody is immune to the sound of warfare, and she can’t blame them. 
Yelena frowns and turns back towards the scene around her. Zeke sits on his knees, steam emerging around his body like a hot meal straight from the oven. Yelena feels her stomach churning- god, she’s hungry. There’s a slight shift in the room as Levi glares down at Eren, displeasure and pain on his face. Wordless, she watches the display before her like the theatre, uncommitted to a side, just happy that the fighting is over for a while. Two soldiers dressed in black stand behind Levi, equal looks of upset on their faces.
Yelena knew that these people loved Eren like family, and she looked back at him, sizing him up, before thinking of you. You’d loved Eren, too. When she first met you, she remembered you looking like you’d put your life on the line for him. She twitches again, looking back at the door. The last time she’d seen you, you were preparing to follow the soldiers to hideouts, submerged in the darkness. Since then, you could be anywhere and she wouldn’t know it- not unless the ship landed back on the island, not unless she left the room to go searching for you.
Her mind wanders as the soldiers continue their display. More are in the room now, the steam is lifting in the air as Zeke’s wounds heal. Yelena stands close to him, her eyes trained on the door. Behind it, the soldiers roar, thumping and yelling muffled through the walls. Her body feels clammy suddenly, and her eyes flick over to Levi as he turns his head in the direction of the noise. Nobody seems on edge. She chews her lip- she needs to calm down. You’re fine. You are.
“They’re still making noise?” Levi says, his eyes narrowed. He tsks, shaking his head. “Idiots.”
“They’re celebrating victory,” someone says. Yelena’s not looking at who, she’s still looking at the door.
“Some victory,” Levi replies. 
Yelena stares for so long at the door that her eyes burn, the noise rising and falling in volume every so often. It doesn’t sound like celebration, not an ordinary celebratory chant, at least. If only she could get a glimpse of the room. She tries to picture what you might be doing in there, and if you’re part of the cheering. She pictures you with your arms wrapped around another soldier, a smile on your face, with little to no injuries. Maybe you’re drinking, maybe you’re laughing, maybe you’re wondering if she’s alright, too–
Jean appears in the window of the door, his face gravely still. He pushes open the door, and Yelena’s eyes fall to two children standing before him. Her heart leaps- everybody knows these children, or at least the people in this room who have changed their allegiance within the last year. Of course, Yelena knows Gabi and Falco, but that doesn’t explain how they got here. Something feels off, and she blinks at them and steals a look at Zeke. He looks equally confused and surprised- alright, so something is definitely off.
“How the hell did they get here?” Levi asks, his tone tense. Judging from the way Zeke looks so shocked, Yelena can tell that a feeling of unease has filled the air. Everybody can feel it.
Yelena focuses her attention on Jean, trying to read the anguish in his face before he speaks. It’s too hard to make any assumptions- there are too many emotions on his face, a permanent tiredness in his eyes. She almost feels bad for him. Almost.
“They killed Lobov-” Yelena doesn’t recognise this name too well, but she’s sure she heard it somewhere. At least it’s not your name, and she relaxes slightly- “and used his gear to get here.” Jean takes a slight pause, as if trying to find the right words. He blinks, gulps, and looks at Levi flatly. “Then this girl took his gun, and she shot Y/N.”
Well, fuck.
Yelena takes one step forward, pausing when Jean looks up at her. He looks guilty, but it’s not as if he’s the one who shot her. Yelena knows that, but the feeling of grief and rage fills her anyway. Her eyes flicker between Jean and Gabi, like she can’t decide who to be more angry at for letting it happen. Expectantly, she looks back at Jean, anticipating his next words.
“It doesn’t seem like she’ll make it…”
She’s heard enough. Yelena abandons her post, moving forward to skirt past Levi and past Jean. Someone calls out her name from behind her, but by the time they can call out to her again, she’s out of the room and headed towards the circle of soldiers on the floor. Her head is spinning, ears ringing. How could this happen?
Yelena notices the red blood on the floor, smeared as the soldiers dragged you to the side. She sees you before you see her, as your eyes are relaxed and closed, a twitch of pain on your face as somebody presses a hand to the hole, keeping the blood from gushing out. A girl with brown hair sits next to you, tears on her face, and blood on her hands. She holds your free hand tightly, moving the hair from your face as sweat lines your hairline. Yelena has only ever seen you at your best, and what she thought could have been your worst back on Paradis. Nothing could have prepared her for ever seeing you this way, bleeding out, gasping at every touch.
She pushes forward, ignoring the looks of disgust as male soldiers pave the way for her to move towards you. It was hard to ignore your relationship with Yelena, even when they didn’t understand why you liked her in the first place. Yelena was hard to read, sneaky, vague with all of her answers. She made people feel uncomfortable, and spoke as if she didn’t even believe her own words. You were kind, and honest, and compassionate- all the things that people like Yelena took for advantage. But you were respected, well-liked- loyal. These soldiers would lay down their lives for you, and you to them, and Yelena was now a thing that came with you, like a pet that nobody liked but they tolerated enough because they were around you so much. Yelena makes it to you in five steps and looms over the three soldiers gathered around you.
The girl with brown hair looks up between her tears. Her eyes widen, she sniffs, and she rises. Yelena looks at her once.
“It’s my fault,” the girl says. Yelena looks away, looking down at you. “She-she pushed me out of the way. It should have been me.”
“Sasha!” another soldier says. Yelena blinks, remembering their faces. Veterans of the wars, Sasha and Connie, two of your good friends. “Don’t say that. It shouldn’t have been anybody, now pull yourself together and help me!”
Yelena takes Sasha’s place, her eyes focused on you as you breathe heavily. Connie fiddles with bandages as another boy brings forward a med-kit, one that a soldier -Floch- takes quickly and sets between his and Connie’s knees. Yelena assesses the situation, looking back at you. Your eyes flutter as Connie removes his hand, looking at your wound. The blood rises back out, like jam in a doughnut, and he cringes.
“My girl,” Yelena mutters, pushing the hair from your face. Hearing her voice, you force your eyes open. They’re bloodshot and your skin is clammy and pale, but you still try to smile when you take in the sight of her. “Oh, my poor girl–”
“Yelena,” you say. Your voice is hoarse and scratchy, and you wince as you speak.
“Don’t,” Yelena says. “Don’t move, either. Seems your friend here will patch you up, and when we get back, we’ll find you a doctor, mkay?”
You don’t move, as she instructed. You blink at her, huffing through your nose and using your finger, you tap her leg. Yelena notices your hand by your side and takes it gently, squeezing with little pressure when you close your eyes again. Connie moves your waist, trying to wrap a bandage around your middle to keep the pressure on the wound, to prevent an infection. Yelena watches his face twist and turn, and then she looks back at you, taking it all in. 
If it wasn’t for the audience, Yelena knows she’d be in worse condition. Her throat tightens as she takes note of every crease of pain on your face, every whimper as Connie moves you, every time you try to look past her to find Sasha, still crying over Yelena’s shoulder.
Yelena looks at Connie. “Can you do it?”
Connie goes white. “I’ve never done this before.”
“What, put on a bandage?”
“Never had to bandage my shot and close to dying friend,” Connie says with a level voice, but Yelena can spot the tenseness beneath, the slight shake in his words. “There’s- there’s so much blood, so–”
“But, can you do it?”
Connie stares at her, and Yelena looks back. Connie gapes at the sight– Yelena’s face is downturned, every expression solemn. “Can you save her?” 
Floch nods on Connie’s behalf, opening the med-skit and finding a pair of scissors for Connie to cut the bandage. “She’s gonna make it, Yelena.”
For a while, Yelena watches every move that they make, every time they wrap a bandage and cut it. Connie’s right, there’s a lot of blood, soaking through your clothes and on the floor. Yelena looks over her shoulder at Sasha, telling her to stop crying. She just had to trust in these soldiers- your friends- to keep you safe, which was more than she could do. 
Stroking your face, Yelena ignores the world as it moves around her, taking note of the seconds between your breaths, of the pain on your face, of the way your fingers tighten and release around her hand. Yelena knew what loss was, and how it felt, but just the thought of losing you was unbearable. 
The ship wasn’t due to land in Paradis for another hour or so–would you even make it until then? Yelena tried not to think the worst as she watched you writhing in pain.
“I could give her a sedative?” Connie suggests, looking at Floch for answers.
“Do we have that?”
There’s a pause. “Captain Levi might know where sedatives are. Maybe there’s some in the cockpit with Hange–”
“Sedative?” Yelena interrupts, and both of them look to her with surprise. “Is that safe? You said you’ve never done this before, how do you know it will be good for her?”
“It’ll help with her pain,” Floch explains slowly. 
“Or it could make it worse,” Yelena says. She thinks about titan serums, stuffed into syringes, looking like ordinary fluids. It wouldn’t be possible, but she didn’t think that you getting shot would ever be possible, either.
Floch looks at Yelena with confusion. “Yelena, it will help take the pain away. It could help save her life, why wouldn’t you want that for her?”
“Do it.” Your voice is low, almost silent, but they hear it anyway. Yelena snaps her neck towards you. You’re looking at her, gently squeezing her hand. “It’s…it’s okay. I hurt.”
Yelena opens her mouth, trying to form the words. Floch has already risen to head towards the front of the ship, and Connie still has one hand over your wound, scared to lift it. Sasha is calmer now, and sat next to Yelena’s right leg. Yelena cups one side of your face with her other hand, gently rubbing her thumb over your cheekbone.
“Don’t worry, you’ll be okay,” she assures you. “We’re almost home, and then we can get you to a real doctor, okay? Don’t speak if it hurts.”
You try to laugh, and Connie’s hands press tighter on your stomach when a circle of blood soaks through the bandages. “Ouch.”
Yelena frowns, looking at you seriously. “I mean it, Y/N. Stop. Be careful.”
“I’ll be okay,” you say. Yelena’s not sure if you’re trying to assure her or to assure yourself. “Dr Connie’s got me covered.”
Connie bites his lip, trying not to cry as he smiles. “Hope I never have to do this again. Yelena’s right, Y/N, don’t overdo it, your wound is still open. Breathe. Yelena- can you hold her wound? I’m going to find a towel to wipe the blood up.”
Yelena nods once and takes over. Her hand is bigger, covering the entire wounded area and she doesn’t watch as Connie and Sasha scurry up towards where Floch disappeared to. Yelena expects your life, still hanging on, will be of excitement to other soldiers, so she soaks up the time she has with you alone like a final meal for prisoners, not wasting a single moment. Yelena looks at you softly, smiling when you catch her gaze after a long blink.
“Y/N, I was so scared that you weren’t going to make it,” she says quietly. You look up at her, drumming two fingers against her palm twice. “How could this happen? I should have been here. We should have been more careful about who was coming on board, how could we be so stupid-?”
“It’s not your fault,” you assure her. Yelena’s breath hitches in her throat. “It’s nobody's fault but mine. I-” you wince, and Yelena’s brows raise in concern- “I pushed Sasha. It was gonna be her. I made it me. And I’m okay.”
“You could have died.”
“Many people died today,” you say. “It would have been an honour dying for my friends. But…I’m fine. And you’re fine, and you’re here.”
Yelena shakes her head. She felt that way once about Zeke. Once, she had this protective desire towards him, and would have taken a bullet for him. If she thinks honestly, it would be with reluctance that she’d take a bullet for Zeke now, now that she has someone to live for. Yelena sighs, knowing she can’t change your mind about it, and she presses a kiss to your knuckles. Her stomach hurts, her hunger gone and replaced with fear. 
She sighs again, loudly, and settles down more comfortably on the floor. “I’m glad you’re safe. Really. It’s a long ride home, anyway. I’ll lecture you about it all when you’re better.”
You smile, air puffing from your nose as you stare at her, your cheek on your shoulder. “It’s the reason I’m staying alive.”
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thornnii · 10 months
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⏤ ✦ pasta?
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genre: fluff, domestic wordcount: 0.8K pairing: Yelena Belova x fem!reader pronouns: she/her other: takes place after Hawkeye with Yelena still in NY, roommate!au/flatmate!au, can be read as romantic or platonic warnings: swearing, talk of hunger, food and eating summary: having a stay-in night with Yelena thorn's notes: originally posted 29/Sep/2022; edited. ↳ I want to apologise for the slow update, I've been in London on holiday and didn't have my laptop with me to be able to post.
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It was late in New York but nowhere near dark; New York was seemingly never dark, or quiet for that matter, however the louder daytime noises of tourists and busy stores had now mostly died away. It was nearing the end of February now so it was as cold but not as it could've been, however it was still pretty fucking cold. That's why tonight Y/N and Yelena were staying indoors. The night started with the two roommates doing their own things; Y/N sat on the sofa reading and Yelena... Yelena wasn't actually in the apartment, she'd been complaining of feeling restless all day and had decided to go to the local 24-hour gym to finally blow off the steam.
Yelena had made sure to keep Y/N updated on her movements throughout the city, texting her updates about what she was doing; her run to the gym, when she'd arrived, when she'd taken a brief break, and now that she had left the gym and was on her way home.
In all honesty, Y/N thought Yelena was nuts for going out in this weather. She knew she'd encouraged Yelena to find an outlet for her antsiness but she'd thought the blonde would find things to occupy herself with around the apartment rather than brace the biting weather of a New York winter. Oh well.
A rattle came from the front door of the apartment, before it was pushed open to reveal Yelena whom was armed with two cups of steaming hot coffee. The strong smell of the hot beverage suddenly reminded Y/N that she hadn't actually eaten a proper dinner yet, however the thought was pushed away as Yelena held out one of the warm coffee cups to the girl curled up on the couch. Y/N took the drink graciously and mumbled out a thanks to Yelena, who had decided to sit opposite her on the floor, while Yelena filled Y/N in on what she had seen while she'd been out.
Midway through one of Yelena's stories however, Y/N's stomach gave a loud rumble, bringing back the fact that the girl had yet to have her evening meal. Embarrassed by the disruption Y/N tried to get Yelena to continue her story however Yelena refused to move on.
"Have you not had dinner yet?" Yelena asked, confused.
"Um, no. No, not yet." Y/N admitted reluctantly feeling sheepish under Yelena's gaze "Originally it was because I was waiting for you to get home but then I just completely forgot. Until I smelt that coffee that is."
Yelena just nodded before rising to her feet and making her way to the small kitchen of the apartment.
"What are you doing?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm making us food." Yelena stated matter-of-factly before returning to rummaging through cupboards "What would you like?"
"Nothing big, I guess, I'm truly not that hungry" Yelena nodded in understanding before pulling out a bag of pasta, holding it up as a silent question of 'what about this?'
"Pasta would be great." Y/N agreed with a smile.
Turning around, Yelena got to work.
Roughly 10 minutes later the food was done and Yelena was sharing the pasta between two bowls. During this time Y/N had moved to sit at the wooden dining table that stood between the kitchen and the living room to keep her roommate company.
Yelena set the bowls on the table between the two of them, before moving back into the kitchen to retrieve sauces and toppings "Which bowl do you want?"
Y/N chose her bowl as Yelena returned to the table to set everything down, successfully managing to bring everything over at once. Garnishing the food didn't take long for either of the girls however Y/N did have to do a double take at just how much hot sauce Yelena was putting on her pasta. Making a mental note to add hot sauce to the grocery list, Y/N moved back to the couch to eat her meal in comfort, Yelena following close behind. As the two settled down under one of their many thick blankets, Y/N grabbed the TV remote from the coffee table, turning on Netflix so that they wouldn't be eating in silence.
"What do you wanna watch?" Y/N asked as she scrolled through her recommended watches.
"That new film that I have been seeing a lot about. It has Maya Hawke in it." the blonde was clicking her fingers in frustration as she tried to remember the name of the film before giving a cry as she remembered it. "Do Revenge".
Switching to the search bar, Y/N found the film quickly and soon the opening credits had begun. The girl held her bowl of pasta close to her as she ate and watched, absorbing the warmth radiating off the food, a cosy feeling spread throughout the apartment as Yelena commented, "This is nice."
"Yeah. Yeah it is."
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parkerluvsu · 2 years
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thinking about.. soft! yelena..
who seems to hate everyone else but you, her cold exterior melting off when she's alone with you ♡
who notices when you stare at something for just a little longer than usual in a shop window, letting you find it wrapped in a bow on your pillow when you come home from work ♡
who, when she's just so tired, let's her body completely relax in your arms, relishing the feeling of your arms around her ♡
who wakes you up every morning with a cup of coffee and a kiss, leaving a note on the fridge telling you that she made you breakfast before she leaves for work ♡
who says i love you first, not expecting you to return the sentiment immediately, but so thankful that you do ♡
who buys you a promise ring on your anniversary, vowing to love you forever and always as she slips the crystal ring on your finger ♡
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moiravim · 1 year
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Widow friends
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PLATONIC Yelena Belova x GN!Reader
•Yelena met you from her sister. You worked with Natasha and the avengers for a few years but since endgame you've spent most of your time with Yelena.
•You and Yelena work together than usual friends. The second you two met you just clicked. You're opposites and similar at the same time.
•Yelena is protective of you and uses the excuse 'it's what Nat would've wanted'. For example, when a group of friends were harassing you and Yelena cussed them out, scaring them off.
•You try giving Yelena a better taste in food but she insists Mac and cheese with hot sauce is the best.
•During the events of the Hawkeye series, you being in denial over the fact of Clint killing Natasha. Yelena convincing you it's true, pretty much manipulating you.
When the truth comes out she'll apologize for any arguments caused by her but will refuse to say you were right.
•Having 'sleepovers' every night up to the point where your roommates.
•"Can I make dinner tonight?" Yelena asks with excitement in her voice. "As long as you don't make Mac and cheese with hot sauce...". She made mac and cheese with hot sauce. (This most definitely happened).
•Every once in a while she'll get nightmares or flashbacks of Natasha and you'll have to comfort her.
•Over all, you and Yelena are an inseparable pair. The two of you get along better than any of the other avengers and will always stick together.
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longlostzoldyck · 2 years
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cutting it close
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yelena belova x f!reader
wc: 350 words
summary: you cut your girlfriend's hair for her
notes: don't mind me popping back in to drop this short little fluff i've had in the drafts for a couple of weeks. hope to be back to posting soon but no promises xx thea
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yelena wanted a change for the longest time. she had wanted to cut her hair for weeks and gotten close to even doing it herself, but never pulled the trigger. then you offered to do it for her and after some convincing she gave in.
your girlfriend already had the most beautiful blonde locks and you were sure the new short hair would suit her. you were convinced anything would suit her and somehow make you love her even more. after showing you multiple pictures of what she wanted she finally took her seat in front of you. you sprayed her with some water and took the first snips, sections of hair falling piece by piece.
"don't go too short!," she protested as you made your way to clip her bangs.
"i know, i know...," you said with an entertained smile. "you can trust me, baby."
"not with that smile!," she practically yelled as your giggling filled the room.
"promise i'll leave you some hair," you said with a playful tone.
you proceeded to snip off tiny piece after piece until you were happy. running your fingers through her hair, you softly styled the newly cut ends. she complained with a smile as she watched you carefully fidget with her new hair.
"okay, now you're ready," you flicked her bangs to the side then reaching to grab your hand mirror from the sink. you flipped the mirror then handing it to her so she could finally take a look at her new hair. "what do you think?"
"you did a good job," she admitted flicking her hair back and forth still staring at her reflection in the mirror.
"i told you i would!," you protested. "such little faith in me, i swear..."
she giggled at your exaggerated tone finally flicking her eyes away from her own reflection and meeting yours. her laugh had the ability to make your day and you would to anything to listen to it over and over again even if it meant having to sweep her hair off your floor every couple of months.
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agenderrat · 8 months
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I need to go back in time to read all my favorite hanji and yelena fics for the first time again. All the dopamine has been exhausted from them ;(
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💌 yelena saying she doesn’t like cats but you catch her playing/cuddling with yours
You were worried leaving Yelena with the cat on her own but you had to go to work. Yelena didn’t like the cat and it seemed it had mutual feelings as it hissed every time she went near it.
“What is your problem” she’d huff at the angry feline, skirting her way around it to get to wherever she needed to be. The cat had a funny habit of sitting in doorways so that Yelena couldn’t get through without her ankles being swiped.
You shut the door quietly. The apartment was dimly lit by a lamp in the corner. You put the coffee you’d made at work on the counter and reached for the gun Yelena made sure you had at all times.
The apartment was silent other than a jingling sound and a muffled voice. Cautiously, you opened the door to your bedroom, peeking your head through the gap.
Yelena was sitting cross legged on the floor with a fish cat toy clasped in her hand. She was waving it manically around in the air, the cat jumping to try and get it. “Good girl!” She’d coo every time it caught the fish.
“Yelena?”
Caught red handed. She dropped the toy immediately, the cat jumping to chase it. You grinned at her and raised your eyebrows.
“Ok it’s not so bad.”
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svatleena-delvera · 2 months
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Yelena
If only (angst)
Yelena headcannons (fluffl
Too late (angst)
Jean Kirsten/ kirschten
minahal kita higit pa sa sarili ko...Diyos ko (angst)
Incorrect quotes
Parts 1 | part 2
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severeearthquakefan · 2 years
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 Then her eyes go to the murder she just committed and suddenly she can’t breathe, every emotion that she had stored up when committing acts of violence was coming back, at the time all the that had mattered was what her handler’s orders but now there was no voice, no one to obey.
“Yelena, we have to go” Natalia's voice filters through the haze. “Yelena, come one we have to go”
In which Yelena gets freed and has a lot of guilt with some winterwidow content, gets into a fight with kate bishop, and finds new opportunities.
part of shield academy AU
@bigbendyhorns
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box-milk · 11 months
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Fluff 😚, Smut 🤭 Angst🥲 Dark 🔪
The Dentist 😚
The Dentist 2 😚
Flowers 😚
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abbyromanoff · 6 months
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14 DAYS OF KINKMAS MASTERLIST:
DAY 1: YOU’RE BACK, BUT ITS TOO LATE - Emily Prentiss
DAY 2: BETTER THAN HIM - Yelena Belova
DAY 3: VISIONS - Wanda Maximoff
DAY 4: OLDER - Wanda Maximoff
DAY 5: NEVER KNOW - Natasha Romanoff
DAY 6: DESIGNS - Natasha Romanoff
DAY 7: GOLDEN GIRL - Maria Hill
DAY 8: LET ME LOVE YOU - Agatha Harkness
DAY 9: MISTLETOE - Maria Hill
DAY 10: HOAX - Claire Debella
DAY 11: UNFAIR - Carol Danvers
DAY 12: KEEP QUIET - Emily Prentiss
DAY 13: HAPPY HOLIDAYS - Kate Bishop
DAY 14: DOUBLE TROUBLE - CarolValkyrie
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parkerluvsu · 2 years
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●bedtime with aot characters pt2●
a/n: im so glad that people liked part 1!! this will probably be the last thing that i write before i leave for a while :(
characters: Yelena ~ Pieck F. ~ Porco G. ~ Erwin S. ~ Hange Z.
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bedtime with: Yelena✨️
my love <3
definitely prefers if you both have the same sleep schedule because it just makes things easier
probably usually goes to bed at around 10-11? so just a little late but she has a whole routine to do before she goes to sleep anyway
she has to make sure all the dishes are put away, the living room is organized, and everything is nice and tidy for the morning
and i feel like she has her own little skincare routine, you talked her into it, but now she really can't live without it
she enjoys when you both are in the bathroom together, doing your routines and brushing your teeth, there's something about the domestic image of both of you standing at your shared sink that really entices her
when both of you are in bed, she usually reads for a while, letting her mind finally slow down after a hard day of work
if you ask her, she'll definitely read out loud to you, with one of her hands holding the book and the other stroking your hair
most of the time you fall asleep during her reading, so after she's done she carefully moves you off of her, turns off her light, and moves to scoop you in her arms for the night
she also probably wakes up before you to make breakfast <3
bedtime with: Pieck F.🍵
honestly anytime can be bedtime for her, because she can sleep anywhere and anytime
your nights probably end with watching a show while pieck lays on you (definitely dozing off)
so when the show is over you have to wake up a grumpy pieck, who isn't as grumpy when she sees your face, telling her to come to bed
you always have to drag her along a little bit because she's so tired, but she's grateful when you offer to help her brush her teeth, knowing how close to sleep she already is
she likes to flop onto the bed after she brushes her teeth, savoring the feeling of getting into bed (even though she slept so much already)
prefers when you lay on her, she can treat you like a pillow, hugging you closer to her warm chest
she definitely owns a lot of stuffies, because she feels bad for getting rid of them so she just has too many
makes you listen to her little rambles before she goes to sleep, most of them don't make too much sense.. but you listen and nod your head anyway <3
bedtime with: Porco G.⚜️
stubborn asf.
goes to sleep when he wants to go to sleep
if you beg him enough he will go to bed earlier with you, but he just prefers to stay up later (he also likes when you fall asleep on him but he won't admit it)
you tried to get him to start drinking tea before bed, and of course he said he didn't like it, but when you aren't around he always drinks chamomile tea before bed
snorer :(
if you shove him, he'll adjust to a position where it's not too loud, but most of the time you have to wear earplugs to block out the sound
prefers when you just lay right in top on him and rest your head in his neck
he also really likes the smell of your conditioner, especially if it's coconut or something tropical like that
bedtime with: Erwin S.👔
erwin 💞
knows that it's better for you to go to bed early so he tries to get you to sleep earlier
likes to cuddle you before you're even in bed, like on the couch watching a show
because he's so warm, he likes when you cuddle closer to him for warmth
okay i think he buys matching things for you and him, like matching toothbrushes, matching mugs, matching pajamas and stuff like that
since he's so warm all the time he doesn't like to have too many blankets on him, usually just the sheets and the comforter, but it's okay because he keeps you warm enough
cuddles with you until you fall asleep, then he rests your head on the pillow and just holds your hand as he falls asleep
another snorer 😔
his snores sound like a vacuum
you could never tell him to just shut up so you just have to deal with it
but he's super apologetic about it when it makes you loose sleep and he tries to figure out ways to make it quieter <3
definitely wakes up before you as well, you'll usually wake up to him reading the newspaper while drinking coffee
he's another one who would read to you before bed as well, i think he reads a lot so he would be happy to read a chapter or two of his current book to you before he goes to sleep
bedtime with: Hange Z. 🔬
super active before bed
it's like they're a little kid and you have to calm them down before you go to bed
would beg you to watch "just one more episode!" which turns into way more and then you're going to sleep at 2am. again.
hange likes to take showers before they go to bed so you're usually in bed before they are
but it's okay when they get into bed and they smell so nice
their hair stays wet for a while after they shower so you always complain about it when they cuddle up to you
they don't really care though, they basically just shove themselves into your arms until you relax and pull them closer
definitely the type of person to wake up at like 3am to chug like 3 glasses of water, so if you wake up in the middle of the night and they aren't there, you know where they are
is really quiet getting back into bed though, they make sure to not disturb you
likes to sleep facing you with either your head on their chest or their head on yours
they like to listen to your heartbeat and your breathing slowing down before you sleep<3
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