#fun fact the hat that bruce knits in this is ALSO the first thing i ever knitted

[the-enamorando-deity]

Okie dokie so for my first request, can I ask for a Yelena one with Pillow + tent + star gazing+ "Hey, if you were an animal, would you want to be one that walks or flies?" + "what are you waiting for?" Please and thank you, oh also *** ;) with Yelena being the top you're the best and congrats!!!!

i am......... SO FUCKING SORRY. the last few months i lost all inspiration but today i found it, and i’m gonna get right back to working on your requests. again i’m so sorry, i hope the word count and content shows a little much of how sorry i am, but you absolutely do not have to forgive me because i am a garbage person

but they WILL get done.

yelena belova x fem!reader, hello this is my first time writing in a while so bear with the shitty smut (18+ of course)

prompts: Yelena Pillow Tent Stargazing, “hey if you were an animal would you want to be one that walks or one that flies?” and “what are you waiting for”

Gazing at Stars

Your eyes rolled so far back into your head when you realised what month it was. Every year, Steve insisted on the team taking a trip together to some random place he would pull from a hat, and every year, it was camping in some dumpy forest. It was rather obvious that those were the only options, and it was compulsory.

Steve insisted it was team-building, and you knew that was bullshit. The only way he could get some peace was by dropping you all somewhere in pairs with a map, those few priceless hours all to himself as he set up the camp ground, and you all wandered aimlessly hoping to find a hotel rather than the same pile of tents.

Every year, you were all disappointed. You felt Yelena fidget next to you, her brow knitted together in concern and confusion. Nudging her softly, she flashed a meek smile to try and hide whatever was going on in her mind. You let it go for now, but as soon as the meeting was over, you stopped her in the hall.

‘Hey, Belova, what’s with your face in there?’ you queried, making sure no one else was around so she’d actually answer truthfully. ‘Almost looks like you hate camping as much as I do, which I thought was impossible.’

She also glanced around, but seemed hesitant to answer at all. ‘What is camping?’

Realisation struck, and you quickly scrambled to try and find the right way to describe it, without turning her against it too early. ‘Well, you can do it alone or with a group, and pretty much you all go into a forest and sleep there.’

‘For what purpose?’

You managed a smile, the now scared look in her eyes making you uneasy. ‘Uh, Steve likes to say for fun, Nat and I always say it’s more of a torture tactic, but it isn’t always so bad.’

‘It is, I think,’ she replied quietly. Seeing the confusion that spread from herself to you, Yelena forced a smile. ‘The Red Room did this too. They drive you to nowhere, and leave you, using only what you know from their teaching on how to get back. You don’t, you die.’

After trying to explain the difference between abandoning nine year olds in the frozen Russian tundra and sleeping in a tent around a bonfire for a few days, you knew Yelena was still concerned.

‘I’ll talk to Steve, I have an idea.’

‘Don’t do anything stupid,’ she remarked, quickly stretching herself out to her full height, which did nothing but make you laugh.

You winked and turned to find him, missing the rush of warmth that ran up Yelena’s body to her cheeks, holding there until you disappeared around the corner.

‘STEVEN!’ you shouted, delighted by the weary face that peered around the corner before you. ‘Good, you heard me.’

‘Hard not to, Y/N,’ he teased, ‘what do you need?’

Two weeks later, Steve stood in his usual place before the team. He gave you a quick nod, before announcing that this year’s camping trip would be set on the grounds of the Avengers Compound, due to certain restrictions and new recruits being unfamiliar with the whole process.

No one even glanced at Yelena, some others on the team just as fresh as herself. She squeezed your hand under the table as a thank you, but didn’t so much as spare a glance your way.

‘No technology is to be used, except in the usual 7pm to 9pm rule, unless with exceptional reason,’ he explained, ignoring the grumbles and groans. ‘Now, I have enlisted Friday’s help in coming up with a system for pairs.’

He droned on with each pair, no one really paying attention, knowing Steve would post it in the hall later.

'Yelena-’

Yelena froze at the mention of her name, unsure whether to stand or move or just continue breathing, all in the split second it took Steve to say your name right after. The sigh of relief was noticeable only to those on either side of her, you and Natasha exchanging a look behind her back.

When the day finally came, you and Natasha cornered the reformed assassin and took either of her arms.

‘What is this? Are you hazing me?’ 

‘What?’ you both laughed, shaking your heads. 

Natasha rolled her eyes and pulled her in tighter. ‘No, dumbass, we’re taking you down to the campground. Y/N and I are going to show you how to set up a tent.’

‘Don’t you have your own partner?’ Yelena grumbled, her relationship with Natasha just as sisterly as ever.

You and Natasha turned Yelena around to see Clint following behind, holding several large bags which Yelena could only assume were these “tents” you kept trying to explain. He ran to catch up, joining in on the current gossip session Nat was catching you all up on.

It’s not so bad, Yelena thought to herself, hiding a smile in her puffy jacket as you tightened your grip on her arm, pulling her a little closer. 

I don’t entirely hate this, she thought, unable to stop herself from laughing as you shoved popcorn up Bruce’s nose and the Hulk spit it out, or as you dared Thor to an eating challenge, only for him to balk and refuse after last time. Her favourite thing was the race between you and Steve, everyone refusing to let him know you cheated every time.

Hoping to distract everyone from the current story time in the circle, knowing your ass was about to be handed to you if Natasha or Steve knew how your last mission went, you turned to Yelena and posed a question. It was loud enough to intrigue the others, and your dumbassery was forgotten.

‘Hey, if you were an animal, would you want to be one that walks, or one that flies?’

Yelena seemed confused, but knew why you were trying to silence the story. ‘One that flies. They see more than the one who walks even knows exists.’

Tony jumped in next, his answer not very surprising. ‘I’m already both, why choose?’

The night progressed, and you started to think. You all knew camping really wasn’t so bad, it was only the concept of it, that or the fact that Steve enjoyed it a little too much.

Amidst the Asgardian Tales of Horror that Thor began to spin, you snuck Yelena away to show her your favourite part of camping, the only reason you didn’t vanish from the trip every year. Pillow tucked under your arm, you sighed a breath of relief and dropped it to the ground.

‘Y/N, I don’t think-’

‘I’m not saying trust me here, but I think you’ll like this.’

Yelena seemed concerned as you dropped to your knees and dragged her down beside you, looking into her eyes as your fingers lightly grabbed her chin, tilting her head skyward. Above you, the stars stretched out in an endless expanse, her chin dropping as she studied each one.

You had seen the stars plenty of times, but they were nothing like the ones you saw when she kissed you. She grabbed your hips and pulled your body close, turning you on your back, mumbling into your lips. Pulling away from you for only a moment, she moved to kneel over you, lowering herself so she could straddle you.

Her hands ran softly up the material of your shirt as she leaned down to kiss your neck, sucking a trail across your collarbone.

‘Are you okay with this?’ she whispered into your ear, the shivers running down your spine turning you into a malleable mess.

‘Extremely,’ you huffed, your hands on her toned back, pulling her down, closer.

You could feel the smirk cross her face as her hand drifted along your ribcage, tugging at the bottom of your shirt. Your jaw clenched at the soft touch, looking down just in time to see her lift your shirt up, kissing across your stomach. 

Biting your lip, you felt your legs clench together, but something was pressed between your thighs. Yelena used her knee to push yours apart, the pure rush you got from that movement only increasing your need for her to touch you.

‘Yelena-’

‘Beg me,’ she remarked, sucking at your skin softly, drifting lower as her fingers danced at the button on your jeans.

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you felt yourself inching down towards her thigh, clenching your legs around hers. ‘Please,’ you started, looking directly into her eyes as she traced your stomach muscles with her tongue, ‘fuck me.’

‘Good girl.’

‘Christ,’ you moaned, the slow movement of your zipper sending interesting vibrations down your body. 

She seemed to enjoy riling you up, the slow movement of your jeans sliding down your legs torturous, her fingernails touching so lightly along your thighs it tickled, making you want her all over you at once. No matter how much you kicked your legs and squirmed to get her to touch you any faster, her pace didn’t differ.

You didn’t notice until the air hit you, but it wasn’t only your jeans she’d dragged painfully slowly down your legs. Her lips were softer than you expected, but her tongue was as sharp as her quick wit. A dangerous combination in most situations, yours included.

The moment you realised you were entirely exposed to the cool night air, Yelena had graciously moved her talents south. She traced an agonisingly slow trail up your folds, her touch registering on more than one level. You choked down a moan, grabbing your own hair with one hand, and Yelena’s with the other. 

She busied her self with tantalisingly slow tongue movements and soft kisses all over, fingers drifting up your skin and beneath your shirt. They squeezed at your breast over your bra, the clenching of her fingers in time with the flicks of her tongue over your clit.

If this was how you were going to die, you would already be in heaven. Positive your teeth were going to shatter from how hard you were clenching them, you tried to push yourself closer to her, wanting more and more.

She gladly obliged, taking your dripping clit into her mouth and sucking at it. Slowly at first, gentle and soft, your body tingling as you realised her other hand was holding your thigh, and her fingers were inching closer to you. Yelena knew exactly what she was doing, each movement like the most blissful torture one could imagine.

The release of your jaw came with a loud moan, Yelena’s fingers soaked with your slick, sliding easily inside you. You sank down against her hand, moving your hips and twisting yourself until she was right where you wanted her. Grinding hard against her hand and face, Yelena’s enhanced strength came in hand.

She moved faster and harder, fingers curling in all the right ways and tongue expertly teasing the most sensitive part of you. Your head fell back against the pillow, the stars in your eyes matching those above, sweet release coming only once Yelena had drawn you out to your maximum. 

You don’t know how long you lay there, trying to catch your breath, knowing the assassin still had every move, and the word “reformed” wasn’t in her vocabulary. She would had positively killed you with her talents, if she hadn’t already done so with her smile.

The pair of you exchanged tired glances for a moment, Yelena propped up on her elbow studying you.

‘I want to kiss you,’ she said softly.

‘Well, what are you waiting for?’ you smiled.

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[themisadventuresofcando]

Life #4 (Marvel)

Character Sheet

Face Claim:

Basic

Name: Carmencita D. Stark

Pronunciation: Car-Men-SEE-Tuh

Meaning: Little Brave Song

Nicknames: Carmen, Dee, Darling

Name Origins:

·         Carmen: Shortened from Carmencita

·         Dee: Used With Dum (Tweedles) and Middle Initial

·         Heiress: People Like to Annoy Me

·         Darling: Old Fashioned Nickname from Peter

Titles: N/A

Aliases: Pandora

Alias Origin: She Unleashed Bad Thing on Earth and I’m Gonna Put It Back

Orientation: Heterosexual

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Date of Birth: June 4th

Star Sign: Gemini

Birth Flower: Rose

Meaning: True Love

Birthstone: Pearl

Meaning: Purity

Species: Enhanced Human

Affiliation: SHIELD, The Avengers, Stark Industries

Social Status: I’M AN HEIRESS!!!

Dead?: Eventually

How?: Probably in Battle (It’s Probably Dum’s Fault… Again)

Last Words: Hope They’ll Be Cool

Appearance

Eye Color: Dark Blue

Glasses/Contacts: Contacts

Skin Tone: Pale

Hair Color: Blonde to Blue Ombre

Hair Length: Midback

Hair Type: Curly and Thick

Hair Style: Side Braid Ponytail or Loose

Height: 5’1

Body Build: Small and Winsome

Notable Features: Eyes

Piercings: Twice on Ears

Tattoos: N/A

Scars: Small Scar on Face, Dissection Scar on Torso

Birthmarks: Star Shape on Bottom Of Left Foot

Wardrobe

Style: Edgy, Teal, Blue

Favorite Outfit: Galaxy Print Skater Skirt, White T-Shirt, Knee High Black Socks, Black Combat Boots, Black Leather Jacket, Stitch Backpack, Rose Gold Stacked Bracelets, White And Teal Headphones with Gold Trim

Casual Outfit: Teal Leather Jacket, White Graphic Tee, Black Jean Shorts, Black Chunky Heel Combat Boots with Studs, Black Backpack with White Star Pattern, Silver Infinity Bracelet, White And Teal Headphones with Gold Trim

Winter Outfit: White Leather Jacket, Blue Jeans, Teal Knit Hat and Fingerless Gloves, Teal Boots, Black Backpack With Queen Written on the Front, White And Teal Headphones with Gold Trim

Formal Outfit: Royal Blue Dress With Tulle Skirt and Silver Lace Belt, Silver Star Earrings, Silver Starburst Necklace, Silver Starburst Bracelet, Silver Star Studded Clutch, Silver Satin Kitten Heels

Alter Ego Outfit: Teal Leather Jacket, Black Tank Top, Black Jeans, Teal Combat Boots, White and Teal Headphones with Gold Trim

Accessories: White and Teal Headphones with Gold Trim

Scent: Ocean, Smoke, Dirt

Relationships

Mother/Mother Figure: Pepper Potts

Relationships:

This woman is my mother… I will fight those who say otherwise. She raised my sister and I, cared for us as her daughters even though Tony adopted us without telling her first. She is the one to deal with our… ahem… lady problems and gives us regular boy advice because lord knows we can’t go to Natasha. And don’t tell dad she gives us boy advice.

Father/Father Figure: Tony Stark, Steve Rogers

Relationships:

Tony Stark legally adopted my sister and I as a publicity stunt just before he came out as Iron Man. Don’t look surprised even I know he was jerk back then. Have no fear, however, he did actually take up the roll as father. He is overprotective and yet, somehow is still the fun dad. He hates that we are a part of The Avengers (but so does everyone does), hates that we fight, hates that we er get hurt and above all hates any boy that comes near us. He tries say he doesn’t spoil us but he does and he will fix any problem we have. Struggling with class? Tutors (Not that Dum learned anything). Bully? They live Sokovia now. Want to  learn anything? Expert teachers. Boys? Stay away from Iron Dad’s babies.

Steve Rogers is the dad that picks up Tony’s slack. He tries to teach us to do things the old fashioned way: without money and lots of hard work (Dum does not appreciate). He is the dad who deals with the emotions and deals with the fact that we by his side ny facing it head on and sparing with us to hone our skill. He loves to put us in sixties dresses and dance around with us when we’re not dealing with HYDRA, he is a sixties man.

Brothers/Brother Figures:N/A

Relationships: N/A

Sisters/Sister Figures: Dum, Wanda Maximoff

Relationships:

Dum is the most idiotic metahuman to ever exist. Whoever decided she should be trusted with the gift of life was an idiot. Whoever decided she should have been enhanced with extra abilities is brain dead. She doesn’t even know what she’s doing… at all… ever, she never listens, and takes nothing seriously. How she isn’t dead or hasn’t gotten others killed is a mystery. Just know if you say this to her the Avengers are coming for you and they will find that you have disappeared under mysterious circumstances. Other than that we our sisters and we make eachother better, after all we were created to.

It is a bit odd that i got close to Wanda but I attribute to the fact that I was there for (along with Vision) when her brother died and the fact she knew about the HYDRA thing and related to me. When I needed someone when I found out about the HYDRA thing and even when I took y anger out on her she was there for me.

Aunts/Aunt Figures: Natasha Romanov

Relationships:

Natasha Romanov is simultaneously my crazy aunt and insane instructor. She is the one I go to deal with my anger. She is the one I go to for girls nights (usually involves hunting down the Avengers with Nerf guns). She is the one who taught me self defense and hand to hand combat (even if Fury told her too). She is strict and she drives a slave ship but its all for my benefit in the end. Plus, I got a damn cool aunt out of it too.

Uncle/Uncle Figures: Bucky Barnes, Clint Barton, Thor Odinson, Loki Laufeyson, Bruce Banner, Nick Fury

Relationships:

Bucky Barnes took up the role as honorary uncle solely due to the fact that Steve treated us as his children. He then took up the role of protector when he found about how we were his plan B. He feels guilty about everything that’s happening and I make it my life mission to let this man know that I am so incredibly happy that I was created because of him even with all the shit that comes with it.

Clint Barton took up his role because Natasha is his best friend and he wanted to meet her students, Dum and I. He then proceeded to freak out upon realizing it was the tiny children he met at Tony’s party. He is the one who takes us away from the Avenging life and stick us in a normal life with normal kids on his family ranch. He also taught me to aim my abilities after I begged him.

Thor is the funny uncle (even if he doesn’t mean to be). He let us braid his hair… this man is the biggest of teddy bears. We have a deal I teach him about us Midgardians and he teaches me about Asgard (I even get to visit when Tony and Steve aren’t looking and sometimes I drag Dum along). He also teaches about my lightning abilities.

You wouldn’t think that we would be close to Loki but one accidental visit to his cell and we were hooked to cynicall god. I think he never told anyone about our secret meetings because we were the only ones who would listen to him (he won’t admit it). He likes to give us cryptic advice when we need help to annoy us (“work for your information little Midgardians”).

Bruce Banner is my cuddly uncle who always comforts me no matter what. He is incredibly gentle and doesn’t fail to make me smile when I’m down. I was so sad when he left. He taught me to have self control over my abilities.

Nick Fury is slave driver. He gave us some serious tough love and hard long hours of training. He did it for our protection though so I can't really hold a grudge (Yes, I can)

Cousins/Cousin Figures: N/A

Relationships: N/A

Nieces/Niece Figures: N/A

Relationships:N/A

Nephews/Nephew Figures:N/A

Relationships: N/A

Sons/Son Figures: N/A

Relationships: N/A

Daughter/Daughter Figures: N/A

Relationships: N/A

Current Guardian: Steve Rogers

Relationship: 

He took me with him after Civil War. As much as I miss everyone I won’t compromise my beliefs or let them hurt Bucky.

Current Significant Other: Peter Parker

Relationship: 

I met Pete when we were paired up for a project at school. While. We working we just sorted of clicked. He asked me to Homecoming and how could I turn that dork’s adorable smile. It wasn’t long after that we became an official couple (Dum: *Squeals*). He found out I was an Avenger and Tony Stark’s daughter (and Tony found out about Peter) just before Civil War when Iron Dad was showing us around he introduced me as his daughter and fellow Avenger (This is my daughter, don’t even think about hitting on her she’s also Pandora and will set you on fire). He kind of freaked out but the cutie refused to fight me when Civil War happened. I love this adorkable boy and he will never fail to make me smile.

People

Mentors: Natasha Romanov, Steve Rogers, Nick Fury, Clint Barton

Advisor: Loki Laufeyson

Confidant: Dum

Team Mates: The Avengers

Friends T’challa, Vision, Maria

Best Friend: Dum

Love Interest: Peter Parker

Rivals:  Dum, Natasha, Wanda

Enemies: Ultron, HYDRA, Bad Guys, Thanos

Person Hated Most: Arnim Zola

Most Important Person: Tony, Steve, Peter, or Dum

Awkward Around: Wanda (sometimes… dude, she kept the fact that I was an experiment a secret)

Admires: Natasha

Past

Hometown: Unknown

Childhood: Majority Unknown. Adopted by Tony Stark and Raised by The Avengers.

Childhood Hero: Captain America

Most Important Memory: When Steve twirled my around and taught me to dance in my little 1960’s swing dress OR When I woke up crying from a nightmare I couldn’t remember adn when trying to navigate to Tony’s lab ran into Bruce who brought me back to bed and held me all night.

Activation Words: Zwiete, Gluck, Schwester, Mannschaft, Kind, Wasser, Gezuchtet, Sichern, Feuer, Aufwachen

Translation: Second, Luck, Sister, Team, Child, Water, Bred, Back Up, Fire, Wake Up

Present

Current Location: Wakanda

Living With: T’challa and Steve

Occupation: Avenger

Pets: Hedgehog named Spike

Health

General Health: I don’t get sick

Reason: HYDRA

Mental Health: Frequent NIghtmares I Can Never Remember

Reason: HYDRA

Sleep Habits: Frequent Nightmares

Diet: Lot of Fruit and Granola

Exercise: HAHAHAHAHA MY LIFE IS EXERCISE

Allergies: N/A

Injuries: HAHAHA

Disorders: N/A

Deformity: N/A

Disabilities: N/A

Mutations:Metahuman

Handicaps: N/A

Medication: N/A

Education

School: Midtown High

Best Class: Anything Science

Worst Class: Haha… english

Sports: NO TIME

Clubs: NO TIME

Languages: English, Russian (Thanks Auntie Tash), French

Memory: Pretty Good

Abilities

Abilities: Pyrokinesis, Hydrokinesis, Aerokinesis, Geokinesis, Ferrokinesis, Cryokinesis, Audiokinesis, Electrokinesis, Crystalokinesis

Origin: Creation/Birth

Elements: Fire (Electricity), Water (Ice), Air (Sound), Earth (Metal/Crystal)

Strengths: Pretty Good Focus, Hydrokinesis, Crystalokinesis, Speed, Evasion

Weaknesses: Body Strength, Pyrokinesis, Audiokinesis, Listening, Self-Sacrificing, Still Human

Restrictions: Can only use two elements at most but that takes up too much energy so I just focus on one at a time, Opposite of the current element (IE: Fire vs Water)

Immunities: N/A

Combat

Fighting Style: Tiring Out the Enemy and Hitting with a Big Attacks

Personality

Good Traits: Selfless, Smart, Good Listener, Quick Learner, Kind, Trusting, Funny

Bad Traits: Stubborn, Self-Sacrificing, Sarcastic, Smartass, Overthinks

Likes: Teal, Stars, Blue, Swimming, Music, Fruit, Learning, Family, Smiles

Dislikes: Orange, Secrets, Cake, Being Trapped, being Told What To Do

Turn Ons: Nerds, Sweet, Smart, Sarcasm

Turn Offs: Jerks, Self-Absorbed, Animal Hater

Talents: Swimming, Learning

Sense of Humor: Silly and Sarcastic

Darkest Secret: HYDRA

Does Anyone Know? Who?: Tony, Steve, Bucky, Dum, Wanda, Peter

Greatest Fear: Losing Control

Why?: Ummmm…. HAVE YOU NOT PUT IT TOGETHER YET

Other Fears: Nightmares, Dark

Why?: Frequent NIghtmares

Most at Ease When: In The Lab Alone or with Family

Most Uncomfortable When: Alone in Unknown Place

Enraged When?: DON’T TOUCH MY FAMILY

Depressed When?: People are Mad at Me

Frightened When?: I Don’t Know If Someone OK or Around HYDRA

If Granted One Wish What Would It Be?: That HYDRA would disappears

Habits

Hobbies: Science, Training

Instrument?: Piano

Sport?: N/A

Spending Habits: Frugal

Drinks?: N/A

Smokes?: N/A

Drugs?: N/A

Nervous Tics: Not Meeting Someone’s Eyes, Fiddling With Hands, Hiding Face Behind Hair

Favorites

Prized Possession: Hedgehog

Color: Teal

Song: Perfect by Ed Sheeran

Quote: “One bad chapter doesn’t mean your story is over”

Movie: Book of Life

Food: Strawberry

Season: Fall

Book: Goosebumbs by R.L. Stine (Shut Up)

Genre: Any

Flower: Bluebelles

Flavor: Vanilla

Dessert: Peach Cobbler

Either/Or

Pessimist or Optimist: Optimist

Pacifist or Fighter: Fighter

Introvert or Extrovert: Extrovert

Proud or Humble: Humble

Messy or Tidy: Tidy

Risky or Safe: Risky

Strength or Wisdom: Wisdom

Flashy or Simple: SImple

Long Range or Short Range: Long Range

Cats or Dogs: HEDGEHOGS

Hot or Cold: Cold

Book or Movie: Movie

Loud or Quiet: Quiet

Logic or Emotion: Emotion

Work or Relax: Worl

Confident or Shy: Shyish

Night or Day: Day

Out of 10

Knowledge: 7/10

Wisdom: 4/10

Motivation: 9/10

Agility: 7/10

Power Control: 5/10

Hand to Hand: 4/10

Long Range Accuracy: 6/10

Offense: 4/10

Defense: 6/10

Reflexes: 5/10

Speed: 7/10

Strength: 3/10

Sociability: 5/10

Bravery: 6/10

Confidence: 5/10

Generosity: 8/10

Endurance: 6/10

Evasion: 8/10

Kindness: 6/10

Creativity: 5/10

Charisma: 4/10

Memory: 7/10

Temper: 7/10

Patience: 5/10