#beneath the veil

[untoldreader]

Shadows Of The Past

Yelena Belova x Kate Bishop x Fem Reader

Summary

Yelena and Kate's paths cross when they stumble upon a hidden secret from their shared past. As they delve into their histories, Y/N, a humble bakery owner, remains unaware of the dangerous forces converging around them

Warnings

None?

Chapter 1

The aroma of freshly baked bread filled the air, wrapping around me like a comforting embrace. It was early morning at my bakery, a small but beloved gem nestled in the heart of the city. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the display cases filled with pastries, cookies, and cakes. This was my sanctuary, where the chaos of the outside world faded away with each knead of dough.

As I pulled a tray of croissants from the oven, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to change. It wasn’t just the usual morning jitters; it was a whisper of anticipation, a tingle of excitement that danced along my spine. I brushed my flour-dusted hands on my apron and stepped outside, taking a moment to breathe in the crisp morning air.

The streets were still quiet, save for the distant rumble of traffic and the occasional bird call. I closed my eyes for a brief moment, savoring the tranquility. That peace shattered, however, as the heavy rumble of a luxury car pulled up to the curb outside my bakery.

I opened my eyes just in time to see two striking women step out—Yelena Belova and Kate Bishop. Their presence alone drew attention, radiating an aura of confidence that was hard to ignore. I had heard whispers about them, the names exchanged in hushed tones at the local coffee shop. They were powerful figures in the city, known for their fierce loyalty and ruthless tactics in the mafia underworld.

I felt my heart race as they approached, a mix of intrigue and apprehension swirling inside me. What would two mafia bosses want with a simple bakery owner? I forced a smile, wiping my hands on my apron as I prepared to greet them.

“Welcome to my bakery! What can I get for you today?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

Yelena’s piercing gaze met mine with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. “We’re not here for pastries, sweet one,” she said, her voice smooth yet laced with an underlying tension. “We have a proposition for you.”

Kate stepped forward, her demeanor more approachable, though no less commanding. “We’ve heard about your bakery. It’s… impressive,” she said, her smile warm but her eyes calculating. “But we need someone with your skills for something a little more… complicated.”

My mind raced as I processed their words. Complicated? What could they possibly want from me? I was just a baker, not someone who dabbled in their dangerous world. Yet there was a pull, an undeniable attraction to the thrill of what lay beyond the safe walls of my bakery.

“What kind of proposition?” I asked, curiosity getting the better of me.

Yelena exchanged a glance with Kate, a silent agreement passing between them. “There are forces at play in this city that threaten everything we’ve built,” she said, her tone serious. “We need someone who can help us navigate the… public face of our operations. Someone who can blend in.”

My heart raced. The idea of getting involved with them��of stepping into a world of shadows and intrigue—was both exhilarating and terrifying. I stood at the crossroads of my quiet life and the thrilling chaos they represented.

“What’s in it for me?” I asked, trying to sound more confident than I felt.

Kate leaned closer, her voice low and enticing. “We can offer you more than just a taste of adventure. There are benefits to working with us—protection, resources, and a deeper connection than you can imagine.”

I swallowed hard, the weight of their words settling over me like a heavy cloak. The bakery was my entire life, but the allure of the unknown was intoxicating. I could feel the tension in the air, a magnetic pull drawing me toward them.

“Let me think about it,” I finally said, though I knew deep down that I was already leaning toward the edge of a precipice. The shadows of the past were closing in, and I was about to take a leap into the world of Yelena and Kate—a world where love and loyalty danced dangerously close to betrayal.

As they exchanged knowing smiles, I sensed that this was just the beginning. The bakery that had been my refuge was now a gateway to something far more complex and captivating. And I was ready to explore every shadow that lay ahead.

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[oliveden]

you know what would be hilarious?

if keith starting to fall in love with lotor would be severe denial, very typical of him, having to deal with the fact that he's crushing on the prince of the galra empire and who also happens to be his boss. it takes him several years before any type of crush forms and even more time to actually acknowledge it.

but lotor just takes one look at keith, first time they meet, and is immediately down bad.

[tswaney17]

This fic is inspired by @duskwhisperer's commissioned art. I really struggled to come up with an idea for this prompt, but then I saw this art and I could vividly picture Feyre catching a moment between these two. Thank you, babes, for letting me utilize that gorgeous art! I appreciate it. And be sure to show it some love! 🌸💙

@elriel-month

Prompt: Veil. 💙

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Feyre was in the kitchen putting the kettle of ginger tea on the stove, lighting the burner with matches from the drawer. The morning sickness was finally starting to hit her and she had to be careful to avoid any encounters with the family when she was under the weather. Rhys’s shield remained firmly intact, but being ill would definitely cause some questions.

In particular, from the two people she saw sitting together out by the glass-stained arch, Elain had constructed in the garden. It was simple architecture, but the result gave them beautiful displays of color during the sunset. It was one of her favorite modifications to the garden so far.

Her head cocked to the side as she took in the Seer and the Shadowsinger, chatting on the stone bench beneath the glass archway. Azriel in his Illyrian leathers having just brought some reports to her mate, and Elain in a lovely pale pink dress.

But what made Feyre pause her tea-making was seeing the enormous smile that took over Elain’s face. Her mouth parted in surprise. She had seen her sister’s smile many times before.

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[devixxish]

Beneath the Veil 01 just got its first ♥︎

I might as well cry

[scientistuchuu]

notes to self:

talk to junoir researchers about how to not manhandle sensitive samples

check up on far megalopolis observatory's status

revise and submit fieldwork reqquest to burnet

get nectar for illusen

request new poipole samples from recon squad

[curtvilescomic]

Seether - Beneath The Veil

[slrmagazine]

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[scientistuchuu]

mudsdale immune system papers

rapidash immune system papers

can trash bags withstand corrosive poison

pokemon biological waste center near me

tempered drop resistant test tubes

how do you start a chastising email without sounding aggressive

ways to destress

good malasada shops near me

when is the battle tree open

sinnohan nectar for sale

tough chew toys for dragon types

drl news

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For fun, for plot development, for whatever! Reveal their dark internet secrets (or addiction to cute Espurr wearing hats) for everyone to see!

[autismsupersoldier]

[date of origin: 2023/06/04]

the world hates to see silly girls thrive!!!

[oliveden]

lotor is born with red altean markings beneath his eyes that he knows are an identical copy of his mother's.

with them comes a new talent for altean alchemy. his quintessence is far stronger than they'd expected and haggar recognizes his potential in an instant.

so she mentors him, teaching him what she knows of alchemy and quintessence manipulation. he is raised on stories of magic and haggar instills within him a healthy respect for alteans, one that occasionally wars with galra history, but wins out nonetheless.

(she does not quite know why she chose to teach him, but it felt right. it's easy to rationalize it as a way of ensuring the empire's strength.)

decaphoebs later, lotor may not be as respected as his pureblooded galra counterparts - but the witch-prince is feared nonetheless.

[shisasan]

by Zoltán Boros & Gabor Szikszai

[scientistuchuu]

My comically large keychain, wallet, phone, Pokeballs, and various experimental pieces of technology that I’m not allowed to talk about in depth unless I want to get fired and promptly sued.

Okay now I need to know

Everyone what are your KEY ITEMS

Mine are keys, wallet, flute, cool rock and notepad.

[lovesickeros]

now that natlan is out it's tsaritsa yearning hours again because i am one nation closer to either being horribly disappointed or foaming at the mouth!

creator!reader w a little side of conflicted tsaritsa is such good food I can't not yap about it. a woman who has dedicated so much of her life to severing herself from "love" of all kinds and succeeding and. just being so confident that when she meets you she's bitter and angry and mean. because she can't stand you. she isn't supposed to love yet you worm your way into her heart anyway and you don't even know it.

especially in smth like an imposter au. she tells herself your just a tool for her to use but your treated like the Divine you really are, pampered and spoiled every step. tells herself it means nothing when she indulges you – let's you hold her hand in private, eventually let's you move aside the veil, just a little.

and she hates it. hates how easy it is to let you break down the ice she's built up for years.

all you do is smile and she feels like she can't breathe. because despite how violently she rejects love in all aspects, it always bleeds through eventually. she despises it but the way you brush your thumbs over her cheeks makes her bitter and warm and it infuriates her to no end.

she hates you and she loves you and she can't stand you and if you were ever taken from her she'd destroy every inch of teyvat if she had to go get you back.

and ironically enough I think she'd also be the one to initiate any first kiss. maybe she's still trying to convince herself it's just a fluke and itll make her realize it meant nothing, it means nothing. desperate to fix whatever you've done to her and instead it just makes it worse.

a horrible mess of a woman who gave up on love just to be confronted with it when she finally accepted it's absence.

[scientistuchuu]

Interpol is very nosy in our affairs.

[randomwriteronline]

Oh btw. Things that make me insane:

this Entire Fucking Chapter never fails to have me going absolutely rabid with happiness but specifically i did distinctly remember that Kopaka smiled in this occasion - not smirked, smiled, which is something that i dont think he does often especially in the first few books. On my first read I wholly believed he would have turned around and thrown something directly at Pohatu's head while yelling at him but no, he hears his voice and his first reaction is Pure Unbridled Joy

He was so relieved he literally forgot that hes the cold distant one and actually expressed an uncompromisingly positive feeling of care. I choose to believe he smiled so honestly that he was literally radiant. Like looking directly at the sun. Blinded everybody in a twenty five km radius for one singular hot second.

And then of course he went SHIT WAIT MY COOL DISTANT GUY PERSONA