#odinsdottir!reader

[terry-perry]

Hello hello! Hope you're doing good. I has a question/request 👉🏽👈🏽

Was Y/n Odinsdottir at the party during Age of Ultron? If not, what she Y/n doing at the time?

Oh, you bet she was!

This was nice. Steve normally wasn't the partygoing type, but he felt it wouldn't hurt to unwind now that they got the scepter back. A good way to catch up with everyone in a more casual setting, especially Thor and Y/N before they head back to Asgard. He'd take the time out of his billiards game with Sam to take a glance at the entrance to possibly catch them coming in.

This did not go unnoticed.

"So, what's the deal with you and Princess Leia?" Sam asked, a smirk forming on his face.

It took Steve a second to figure out who he was talking about since that reference was still fairly new to him. When he realized who Sam was really referring to, he did his best to play it cool.

"Who? Y/N? Oh, nothing, we're just friends."

"Really? Because a little birdie told me there was something between you two."

Steve could guess that this little birdie was more of a spider. A Black Widow, to be more specific. He did tell Natasha about his feelings for the Asgardian princess, but he did his best to downplay it and said it was nothing more than him finding her pretty. Sure, there was no doubt he enjoyed spending time with Y/N. She was great!

She had a curious mind and was one of the nicest people he knew. She was as sweet as she was strong. She got along with everyone though, always taking the time to give each member of the team her undivided attention. She was a good friend and nothing more. Steve began to explain all this when he finally caught a glimpse of her walking in with Thor and turned speechless.

She was so stunning. He was so used to seeing her in battle attire or casual clothing she grew accustomed to wearing after spending time on Earth. He hadn't thought about just how wonderful she'd look that night until he saw for himself. She looked so lovely with her hair done in a perfect curl, and lips painted in a sinful red. Her purple dress was cut off at the knee and showed off her smooth legs.

To see her so dolled up filled him with something he wasn't all too familiar with. It made him truly realize this was a princess he was spending time with.

"Oh yeah," he could hear Sam say behind him while he kept his eyes on her as she came in to cheerfully greet the other partygoers. "Just friends."

[bl4nchetts-lvr]

Hello, can u please write Lydia Tar smut? I love the way u write, even if english is not your first language.

teacher's pet

lydia tar x fem!younger!reader (semi-SMUT)

summary: What will a student be willing to do for her teacher's approval?

PART 1

word count: TO BE ADDED

guide:

this font is lydia's words as thoughts in Y/N's head

this font is Y/N's thoughts

this font is just the dialogues!

"you are the worst";

"you will never get better";

"why do you even try? you are worthless";

"that's all you can do?"

this is what you have been hearing from lydia every lesson,every practice. you can't take it anymore. you are desperate for her validation.

she is your teacher,your conductor. she is the lydia tar. How could you dissapoint her so much?

"you are such a dissapointment."

you want her to praise you. you want to be the best,you hate seeing her praise other students who do better than you. you want to be as good as them,no,you want to be BETTER than them

"good girl"

you want her to call YOU a good girl. you want her to aknowledge your hard work..

19:37

the lesson had just ended,every student had left. You and her are alone in the hall.

she is fixing her hair which is up in a messy,loose ponytail. her shirt is slightly unbuttoned,tucked into her pants which where slightly baggy but still showed how small her waist was.

"what do you want now,y/n?" she asks with her raspy voice,perhaps from smoking so much,she looked at you with her pale blue eyes.

you couldn't talk,your throat went dry from anxiety. "Will she get mad? what if she will hate me even more now..?" you heard your thoughts.

"speak up." you heard her say.

you got closer to her,fidgeting with the end of your shirt. you took a deep breath,heart beating fast. "Why am i so nervous..?"

"I .." you bit your lip again. "i.. wanted to apologize for the .. the dissapointment that i've caused you." your voice broke. "i never wanted to be like this,i've been trying hard to please you and be the student you're proud of,miss Tar." your eyes were filling up with moist,she could see this and it made her chapped lips merge into a faint smirk.

"i will do everything to stay as your student,i will show you how .. how serious i take music,really,i will! i will do every-" you froze when you saw her get up and tower over you..she quite a tall woman,masculine appearance,no make up,her wrinlkles around her eyes make them even more alluring.

"Alright,alright .. i hear you." she looked down at you,pulling a strand of your hair behind your ear. "if you really want to show me how dedicated you are to music,how much you truly desire to be apart of my orchestra,how much you are willing to do to be my good little girl .. then i will let you."

her cold smirk got slightly more visible.

"i will see you at my apartment tonight,at 10PM. be on time and do not dissapoint me even more,got it?"

you couldn't say anything as your moist eyes dried up from shock and suddeness of this situation.

"my good little girl" is what echoed in your head. her good little girl..?

You will do everything for it,won't you?

all you could do is nod a little,while feeling her strong hands on your shoulders.

"i will do everything she desires. i will show you that i'm worth it." you thought,as your eyes filled up with determination.

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21:57

you got to her apartment and saw all its glory: very big,luxurious,lydia's photos and awards were on display. her office door was open and you could see her desk,a piano,some other instruments you couldnt really make out because the lights were off in the room.

you got called to her living room.

your heart was beating faster than before,you were determined to not dissapoint her. not anymore.

for about 30 minutes you two were talking,and while doing so you could feel her glance full of lust on yourself.

at the end,lydia put her hand on your thigh. Her eyes were eerily cold,like that one of a psychopath,you could see her slight smirk that was making you feel quite uncomfortable and worried.

"You said you would do everything for me to keep you in my team,no?" she said with her raspy voice. "i want you to prove it."

she pulled her hands from your thigh to your waist,pulling you down on her lap. her hand slid down under your dress,as she felt your cold yet soft skin.

her face got closer to your neck,her nose faintly touching it. her warm breath was one of the many things you could feel at that moment. then,you felt her chapped lips making a contact with your neck,kissing it.

your breath hatched as you felt her lips. your eyes widened a little,looking down at the floor while your hands were pressing into the back of the couch to keep yourself steady. your heart is beating incredibly fast,you're scared .. nervous .. excited.

Yes,this is what you had dreamt of.. every lesson when you got to sit close to this incredible,yet creepy woman,you felt her masculine perfume .. you had seen her veiny hands that you wished were wrapped around your neck,which,in fact,is happening right now.

her cold and rough left hand is on your neck as she bites down on it. she smirks again,feeling the fast pulse of her student's.

you couldn't remember anything after that,but you were already on her soft,luxurious king sized bed with lydia in front of you,laying right at your legs and holding them open .. her chapped lips are kissing your left inner thigh,her blue eyes piercing into you ..

her teeth teasingly bit into your plush thigh,then pulling back and sitting up. her hands pulled you closer to her and she looked down at your most vulnerable parts covered by thin fabric. she smirked again,satisfied with what was happening.

The older woman's overly veiny hands grabbed your panties,slowly pulling them down to reveal your most vulnerable part. her twisted smirk widened as she licked her lips a little and looked into your eyes.

"Can't wait for it,hm?" she said with a dark chuckle.

she was right,you couldn't wait for it. You wanted to be her favourite,you wanted her to praise you,to aknowledge your hard work and for her to finally fuck you.

"Show me what you are willing to do,Y/N."

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Part 1 is here <3

this little fic will have 2 parts and the 2nd one will be the smut. i promise,i'll post it soon! i'm sorry for being so inactive,i didn't feel like writting at all.

hope you liked it. Stay hydrated,eat well,take care of yourselves and i hope you all have a great day/night !!

[fandomnerd9602]

Can you please make a incorrect quotes of Y/N becoming fiercely protective towards Hela after seeing flashback of her childhood while Odin is visiting earth ????

https://youtu.be/gZudBsB7hsI?si=WHiL48G0ThCLh38B

Talking about this flashback

Y/N approaches Hela…

Y/N: my queen I have something for you

Y/N holds up a little wolf pup…

Hela: oh my-!!

The puppy continues to lick Hela, tail wagging happily…

Y/N: she’ll make a wonderful floofy baby

Hela: father never let me have one

Y/N: I’ll let you have all the fluffy babies you want

Hela: (cries) thank you my love

[lokidbadguy]

Odin the alfather being a bad father (how bro could failed to be a good parent three times, bffr)

[dmysterioblog]

Masterlist II

WARNING! Most of the following contain SMUT and/or have a DARK theme!

Disclaimer! These Fanfics aren't mine! They're just some of my favorites. This masterlist will keep being updated. Check at the bottom to see when it was last updated.

Masterlist I

Dark-♤ Angst-♧ Fluff-♡ Smut-♢

I think you promised me a date

Paring; Agatha x F!Reader

Summary: a guy is following you and you find Agatha (a stranger) and asked her to pretend to be your partner.

Rated-♡

Pacify Her

Paring: Agnes x reader

Summary: Agnes reminds you who you belong to after watching you flirt with Wanda all night.

Rated-♢♡

Next Door Neighbor

Paring; Alice Chambers x Reader

Summary: the Victory project might be messing with Alice’s head but at least one person believes her.

Rated- ♧♡

Princess

Paring; Claire debella x f!intern!assistant!reader

Summary: you’re an intern for the debella campaign on her road to her becoming a senator, and one of the hardest working on the team. no one notices how hard you work... or so you thought.

Rated-♧♡♢

Offer Me That Deathless Death

Paring; Hela x valkyrie!reader

Summary: odin sending the valkyries to prevent hela from escaping was a present in disguise.

Rated-♤♧♢

Feeling Neglected

Paring; Larissa Weems x fem!reader

Summary: You are laying down playing video games, not paying attention to her. To get her attention back, she fucks you while you play.

Rated-♢

Dumb

Paring; Larissa Weems x f!reader

Summary: Larissa fucks you dumb

Rated-♢♢♢

My Little Helper

Paring; Larissa Weems x f!reader

Summary: Reader is visiting home from college for summer break and can't help but notice the new neighbor and your mom has already offered you up to help her with anything she needs.

Rated-♡♢

Ms.Romanoff's sweet girl

Paring; Teacher!Nat x innocent!reader

Summary: you grew up in a conservative household and you know nothing about sex, but you have a crush on your teacher who leaves you with weird feelings downstairs, what happens when she finds out?

Rated-♡♢

Attitude

Paring; toxic!shuriri x blackfemreader

Summary: you’re fed up with how shuri and riri have been in the lab, and giving less and less attention everyday…but it gets resolved.

Rated-♧♢♡

Don't Play With Me Princess

Pairing: Shuri x Reader

Summary: You get too close with Riri and Shuri doesn't like that.

Rated-♢♡

When I Had The Chance

Pairing: Dark!Shuri x Reader

Summary: Namor hurts you and Shuri makes sure that doesn't happen again.

Rated-♤♢

Touch Me

Pairing; dom!Shuri x brat!Fem reader

Summary: Reader is feeling neglected as Shuri takes on responsibilities as both the Black Panther and the leader of the Design Group. Instead of talking it out, she tries to get Shuri’s attention in other ways.

Rated- ♢♡

Sweet Girl

Pairing; Dom!Shuri x fem!Black Reader

Summary: smut with no plot…

Rated- ♢♢♢

The Panther's Muse

Paring; shuri x fem!reader

Summary: Shuri pays a visit to Riri’s new apartment but is surprised that she no longer lives alone.

Rated-♢♡

Take it off before, I tear it

Paring; Shuri x reader

Summary: You've been feeling neglected and decide to send nude pictures to Shuri while she is in the lab. When she got back, she put you in your place.

Rated-♢♡

Watching a “Movie”

Pairing; Shuri x Fem!Reader

Summary: Shuri and the reader have a fun sleepover. 

Rated-♢♢♢

The Gardener

Paring; Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Summary: Y/n was the gardener's daughter, she used to help her father to yard work for Wanda. Now she does some of the work on her own. Wanda has a thing for the college aged girl and finds a way to get what she wants.

Rated- ♡♢

Sleepy

Pairing: g!p Wanda x g!p Natasha x little!fem!reader

Summary: y/n doesn’t want to go to bed, so Wanda and Natasha find another way to make her sleepy…

Rated- ♡♢

My Best Girl

Paring; stepmom!wanda x reader

Summary: Wanda spoils her best Girl for getting good grades in school.

Rated-♡♢

Stress Relief

Pairing; Stepmom!Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Summary: Whenever you're overwhelmed, your loving stepmom is there to make it better.

Rated-♤♡♢

Last updated 04/22/23

[lokigayforhela]

I thought about Hela being able to get the reader pregnant, I don't know how it would work, but it crossed my mind and I couldn't help asking you. Perhaps the reader discovering that she is pregnant and then telling Hela? I understand if you don't want to do it

TW: None

WC: 1165

Rating: G

A/N: This is a very old prompt, and it is very short simply because I felt like it truly would be a short, intimate moment between the two of them as they prepare for the road ahead of them. I hope you enjoy this soft, sweet little fluffy fic!

You wrung your hands together as you paced back and forth from the door of your chambers to the window, the same thing you had been doing for the greater part of an hour now, your mind still reeling with the news the healers had given you earlier that morning.

You’d been feeling a little under the weather as of late, waking up nauseous in the mornings and the littlest scent or taste of food sending you running for the washroom to be sick in an empty washbasin. It had been going on for just over a couple of weeks, and while you hadn’t exactly been hiding it from Hela, you’d not exactly told her about it, either.

And it wasn’t to say that you’d had no idea what was going on with you. It was just that you’d been a little surprised at the likelihood of what was going on with you.

It was no secret that pregnancy on Asgard was different than you’d read about in other realms and star systems. While it seemed to only be possible between certain people biologically elsewhere, on Asgard it was an entirely different process that relied not on certain necessities between two people, but rather the seidr that each held within their person. It was something that was simply known on Asgard, and precautions were taken accordingly.

Except, perhaps, you and Hela hadn’t been as careful as you should have been, you had begun to realize as you’d sought out the healers for a more direct diagnosis. And when they had confirmed that you were, indeed, with child, rather than go straight to Hela to let her know, you’d gone to your chambers to come to terms with everything first before telling her.

It wasn’t necessarily a terrible thing, if you were pregnant. After all, you and Hela had been together for many years, properly courting and then marrying just over a year ago, so it wasn’t as though you would have no support system whatsoever. It was just that you weren’t sure if that was what Hela wanted. She was in line to become Queen one day, and while it didn’t seem that she would be taking over the throne any time soon, you knew that one day she would, and it would take up much of her time. And a baby thrown in in the middle of that could be a distraction Hela wouldn’t want just yet, despite her current position in waiting to step into her power.

But hiding it from her simply was out of the question, and you knew that, even as you continued to pace around your room. Even if you wanted to keep it from her as long as possible, she’d find out eventually, and the idea of her not knowing from the beginning and possibly being hurt or worse that you hadn’t confided in her could lead to an entire series of events that you couldn’t even begin to imagine, let alone want to go through.

No, you needed to tell Hela.

Today.

You just needed a little time to process first.

Your pacing was drawn to an immediate halt when not five seconds later, you heard a knock at your door, gentle but with a firmness that let you know it was important.

“Y/N?”

Well, it seemed your time to process was up already.

You took a slow, deep breath and crossed over to the door, opening it with a smile that came more easily than you thought it would.

“Can I come in?” Hela was always so formal with you, despite the fact that it was her room, too. But it was endearing, you supposed, to know Hela respected your privacy even in your shared chambers.

“Of course you can.” You stepped back a bit so she could make her way in, and closed the door behind her, leaning back against it as she turned to face you.

“I was told you went to the healers this morning. Is everything alright? Are you ill?” She reached forward to take your hands in both of hers, and you softened at the gentle expression of concern that had taken over her features.

“I’m fine. Really.” You took another deep breath, exhaling slowly before continuing. “But… there is something I need to tell you.”

Hela’s expression became a little more serious, and she nodded, leading you over to the bed and sitting down with you, her gaze never leaving yours as she waited for you to speak.

There was really no reason to beat around the bush any further, and without any way other way to do it, you simply came out and said it.

“Hela, I’m with child.”

Hela blinked once, expression remaining entirely neutral for a split second.

And then she smiled.

“Y/N, that’s wonderful news!”

It was your turn to blink dumbly as you looked at her. “…it is?”

She looked at you for a moment, expression growing serious again. “Well, I think it is. But if you don’t, that’s okay, too, and we can… talk about your options.”

“No, I… it isn’t that. It isn’t that I don’t think it’s wonderful news. It’s just… well, it’s life-changing a bit, wouldn’t you say?” Now that the truth was out, and you could be open about it, you were overwhelmed with the reality of the situation.

“Of course it is. And it will take a lot of work, from the both of us, to be ready and to have everything ready. But Y/N… I need you to know that you don’t have to be frightened. And if there was something I said or did to make you worry about you telling me this news, please tell me.”

You shook your head a bit, squeezing her hands gently. “I just… I didn’t know if this was something that you’d… want. With you in line to become Queen, and all the work that would come with that. I didn’t want to take away from your preparation.”

Hela softened again, bringing a hand up to cup your face gently so that you were looking directly at her. “Y/N, nothing could ever make me not want to do this with you. Not anything. And perhaps it’s a little sooner than either of us imagined it happening, but that doesn’t make me any less happy, and it doesn’t make me love you any less than I do. Nothing could ever change that. Do you understand me? Nothing.”

You nodded, feeling a weight lift from your chest, and you smiled softly.

“…thank you. I really needed to hear that. And I’m happy to do this with you, too. No matter how… crazy it all gets. We’re in this together. You and me.”

Hela smiled softly. “You and me.” And she reached down to place a gentle hand on your stomach. “And the little one, too.”

You laughed softly, finally feeling like everything was just as it should be. “And the little one, too.”

[getlostsquidward]

offer me that deathless death

pairing: hela x valkyrie!reader

summary: odin sending the valkyries to prevent hela from escaping was a present in disguise.

warnings: 18+, smut, extremely dubious consent, dacryphilia, power play, dom/sub, oral sex

kinktober masterlist | main masterlist

When Odin had sent the Valkyries to prevent Hela from escaping her banishment, you knew that there would be casualties. You knew there was a chance of you not getting a chance to go home—or your sisters, your family, your friends. Dying in battle was a risk always present, and as a warrior, it is also an aspiration—an afterlife in Valhalla.

So you desperately prayed to the gods that she just kill you now, quick and easy, with one of her necroswords piercing your chest. It's better than having to lie down amongst the dead bodies of your fellow warriors, and your family, stifling your sobs. You're not sure if there's anybody else that survived, trying to blend in as you are right now, but you hope Odin– or someone, anyone, would come rescue.

As you slowly accept that you might not be meeting your demise today, you take a moment to focus and steady your breath, feeling every stiff muscle and wounds as the adrenaline wears off.

You'd almost forgotten about Hela, but as you hear her calculated steps veering closer and closer toward you, your whole body freezes in fear– partly in delight. Finally, she'd end your life.

“I know you're still alive. Don't be afraid, come to your Queen.”

And just like that, she squashes your hope again, the remaining embers of your desire to live extinguished. There's no point in resisting anymore. If she kills you or if she lets you leave, then so be it.

Slowly, you muster all your strength to stand up, dragging your feet to stand before her as she sits on her makeshift throne. Her headdress was nowhere to be found, her jet-black tresses cascading down her back. 

She beckons you closer, “Kneel.”

Hela grins as you obey—as you should—mindlessly, your eyes trained on the ground. She lifts your chin up, meeting her gaze. She scans your eyes for any trace of defiance.

She's found none, and she finds that...sweet, that empty look in your eyes as you wait for her to decide your fate.

“If you can satisfy me in five minutes, I might let you live.”

The color drained from your face as a great deal of confusion and disbelief flooded your chest. “W-what...what do you mean, Your Majesty?”

Hela hummed as you addressed her as such, her desire to break you all the greater. “Oh, you know perfectly well what I mean, pet,” she simpers as her armor starts to disintegrate, revealing the pale skin underneath. “Now hush and put that tongue to good use while the offer still stands– or do you prefer to be one with your sisters? Your dead, cold body left to rot in the pits of Hel...” the Goddess wipes the dried blood on the corner of your mouth, “Don't you feel angry with Odin? Sending the Valkyries straight to their death without any help from him...must be painful.”

Tears start to gather in your eyes as you reel it in, and the fact that she's telling the truth makes anger bubble in you. Hela sees the rage starting to spark in your eyes, tears starting to fall on your cheeks. She leans down, your faces so close to each other. She caresses your bottom lip with her thumb, demanding entrance. Her finger presses down on your tongue, opening your mouth. You know what she's trying to do, and despite your weepy state, you comply, sticking your tongue out.

She smiles wickedly as she lowers her sex on your awaiting mouth, a lewd moan slipping on her mouth as she starts to grind on your tongue.

“Go on, cry for your fallen comrades. Cry for your trust the All-Father betrayed.”

You grab on her thighs for support, inhaling a sharp breath. Might as well speed the process, you think, as you begin to lap her folds and suck on her clit. 

Hela's wetness starts to flood your mouth, her taste in contrast to this realm. Heavenly.

The Goddess of Death delights in how pathetic you look under her—glassy eyes, tear-stained cheeks, and her arousal glistening on your mouth and chin.

Ironically, she thanks her father for sending his army to her. It was a present in disguise, and she's found her new little plaything utterly perfect.

[theearthwassoup]

Okay so I saw that you write for Hela and in my opinion there isn’t enough hela fics out there so could you maybe write some Hela smut? 😳 Any kinks or whatever that you think fits her

Throne

a/n: hfivgeiwryfiuehgiuhw I definitely agree with you there, it’s a crime how little fics there are for hela! Thank you so much for this request, hela could hit me with a truck and i would say thank you (also, apologies for how late this is lol)

word count: 1.8k

warning(s): |minors DNI this is smut| heavy sexy times | dom!hela | sub!reader | first time writing dom/sub dynamics (so it might be bad) | thigh riding | oral (r giving and receiving) | strap on (r receiving) | fingering (r receiving) | overstimulation | choking | soft!hela makes an appearance towards the end | im not great at writing dialogue in smut fics | hopefully this is a good read

You could die like this, you thought in a haze, as your goddess’s thighs trembled around your head. Quickly, you were loosing the ability to breathe but you found that didn’t bother you. All you could focus on was Hela’s rapid, almost frantic, movements as she ground her heat against your face, getting herself off. Occasionally you flicked out your tongue, passing through her folds with ease, basking in the soft grunt she would gift you. When you felt her thighs clench tightly, you prepared yourself for what was to follow. Soon, your goddess’s pleasure spilled onto your face, your tongue desperate to catch as much as possible. Help leaned back, lifting herself off your face, running one hand through your hair as she smiled down at you. You took in deep, sharp breaths, air filling your lungs.

“What a pretty throne you are.”

She whispered, leaning down to swipe her tongue through the cum on your cheek, the action making you whimper as heat shot down your spine. Hela kissed her way across your face until she reached your lips, devouring you, stealing the air you had just recovered. You rubbed your thighs together, whining into the kiss. Hela leaned back and raised an eyebrow.

“Do you want something?”

Her voice was sickly sweet, condescending but you merely bit your lip and nodded. Hela moved her head so she was hovering over your neck. A pale hand came to lightly squeeze as she nibbled the skin that she wasn't touching. Her lips dragged up your neck until they reached your ear. You felt her warm breath fan over your skin and you whimpered, lust forming a haze in your mind.

"Then beg."

You let out a moan as her hand tightened around your throat with her words, your thighs clenching even tighter.

"Please, please, my queen, please let me come."

You heard Hela's dark chuckle as she sat up, removing her hand from your throat. You found yourself missing the pressure.

"Hmmm, does a pretty, naughty, thing like yourself even deserve to come?"

Her teasing tone made you bite your lip as you held back a whimper and rolled your hips.

"Please, m'lady, please."

In a moment, you were pulled off your back, your face inches away from Hela's. She leaned forward and bit your bottom lip, pulling it slightly with her teeth.

"You'll come once on my thigh or not at all."

Her tone was firm but warm as she navigated you to straddle one of her thighs. You mewled slightly at the feel of your panties sticking to your skin, reaching down to pull them off. Hela caught your wrist, shaking her head.

"They stay on, now move."

You obeyed, slightly grinding your folds on her thigh, leaving streaks of your juices on her pale skin, making her thigh glisten in the light. Your moans were gentle and quite as your rocked yourself back and forth on your goddess's thigh, feeling a warm coil in your stomach after a few minutes. Hela seemed to notice the increase in your movements and lifted your head with her hand, pulling you in for a fierce kiss. You moaned into the kiss, the coil in your stomach threatening to break at any moment. Her lips were soft against yours, her tongue licking along the seam of your lips, opening them so she could devour you. When she pulled away, she smirked at the glossy look in your eyes, bringing a thumb up to brush away a strand of spit that was threatening to dribble down your chin. She leaned forward, pressing her thigh hard against your heat, whispering in your ear.

"Come."

You let out a loud moan, your hips moving frantically as the coil broke, flooding Hela's thigh with your cum. It took a few minutes for your heart rate to calm down and the aftershocks of your orgasm to stop shaking your thighs. You had leaned your head down on Hela's shoulder as you took deep breaths, her hands tight on your hips. After a few minutes, you felt one of her hands reach under your panties, swiping through your folds. She brought the fingers up to her lips and swirled her tongue around them, her eyes lighting up at your taste.

"Oh darling, I want more of that."

Her voice rumbled through her chest, making you shiver. You felt her lean you back on the bed, your body still limp from your orgasm. She nestled herself between your legs, pushing your thighs apart. Her fingers ran down your panties and she leaned forward to give a little kiss onto your folds. She peeled the cloth to the side, revealing your glistening pussy. Hela took a deep breath of your mouth watering scent before diving in. Your moans were music to her ears as she swiped her tongue between your folds, gathering your wetness on her tongue as she moaned into you. She covered your pussy with her mouth, sucking lightly as her tongue pierced into your hole, fucking you. Sadly, she moved away, to both of your disappointments, using her fingers to part your folds, revealing your sensitive nub covered by a little hood. Hela cooed before swiping her tongue over your clit, flicking it over and over as your moans grew louder. Your body was still sensitive from the previous orgasm and you felt the familiar coil growing tighter and tighter. She moved her tongue along the entirety of your pussy, stopping every now and then to fuck you on her tongue before returning her attentions to your clit. When she felt your thighs start to tremble, she smirked, pressing kisses all along your folds before wrapping her lips around your clit and sucking hard.

Your vision went white as you came into her mouth, your hips held down by her superhuman strength. When you came to, you felt her mouth still on you, not stopping for a second. You felt two of her fingers slip into your pussy, your breath catching in your chest.

"Please, m'lady, I can't-" You were cut off by a particular thrust of her fingers, the pads of them brushing lightly against your g-spot.

"You can and you will." She whispered as she brought her free hand up to pull back the hood of your clit, revealing the sensitive, throbbing organ. Smirking, she breathed lightly against it before lifting her eyes to yours, making intense eye contact. In a flash, her mouth was on you, sucking and flicking your clit as her fingers thrusted in and out of you with intense speed. You didn't even have time to feel embarrassed as your third orgasm ripped through you, your vision going dark as your back arched off the bed before slumping into the soft sheets. Hela leaned back, gently pulling her fingers out of you and giving your clit one last kiss before licking her lips. She crawled up your body, brushing sweaty hair off of your face as she pressed a kiss to your lips. Your eyes fluttered with exhaustion as you gave your goddess a small smile.

"Give me one more, my darling, and we can sleep the day away."

You wanted to protest but you felt Hela's hands caress your body so gently, letting yourself relax even further. Nodding, you turned to nuzzle yourself against her warm body. Most people would assume the Goddess of Death would be as cold as her moniker but she was a blazing furnace, a comfort of the chilly nights in Asgard. Hela pressed a kiss against your temple, rising from the bed. You let yourself rest as you waited, listening to the noise of Hela rustling through your toy box, anticipation rising within you as you wondered what she would choose. When you felt her weight once more on the bed, you opened your eyes to see Hela wearing a thick strap, black a sleek like her swords. It was just wide and long enough that you wouldn't be too sore but just long enough to hit you in all the most pleasurable places. You made grabby hands at your goddess, who chuckled as she grabbed you ankles, dragging you closer to her. The tip of the strap pressed against your opening and you whined, desperate for Hela's cock. The goddess smirked as she pressed into you, her fingers tracing ancient Asgardian texts into your skin. She let you get acquainted with the feeling of being filled for only moment before thrusting into you. It was powerful yet gentle, it wouldn't be so overwhelming if you hadn't come three times already. Hela smiled at your thriving form, tracing her hands down your body.

"I love it when you're all sensitive for me, you make the best noises." She accompanied her words with sharp thrusts, her strap hitting your spot square on. You let out a high pitched moan as Hela pulled you into her lap, into a sitting position, the strap never once falling out of you. Your mind was foggy with pleasure as you wrapped your arms around her neck, burying your face onto your arms. Hela wrapped her arms around you, thrusting up once and twice before she stopped. She ground the strap into you, rubbing against your g-spot in utter pleasurable bliss. Your moans went straight to her core, the breathiness of them hitting her ears. She rocked the two of you back and forth, grinding her hips into you. You knew the strap was also rubbing against her own pussy and you pressed your hips down, making the grinding even more pleasurable for the both of you. Hela let out a moan, gripping you tighter. You felt the familiar coil within you, burning hot from your previous orgasms and overstimulation. Hela thrust into you powerfully, one, two, three times before she reached down and pressed her fingers against your clit, rubbing it intensely.

"Come with me, my darling, come with me."

You could only follow the orders. Your body shook against Hela's as your orgasm rolled through you in pleasurable waves, exhaustion wracking through your body as you slumped against her. You felt her own body tremble slightly as she too reached completion. For a few minutes, you both sat there, taking deep breaths to calm yourselves. After a while, Hela pulled out, making you whine from the sudden emptiness. She shushed you gently, kissing your forehead and cheeks as she took off the strap. She went into the bathroom and came out with a warm, damp, washcloth. She seemed to have cleaned herself off previously as she gently cleaned between your thighs. You sighed against the gentle ministrations, sinking into the soft sheets. You felt Hela leave the bed once more before she returned, pulling you against her as she pulled the comforter over the both of you. You felt the dwindling hands of sleep pull you deeper into the bed, your eyes growing heavy. Hela pressed a kiss behind your ear, nuzzling her face into your neck as her arms wrapped around you protectively.

"Sleep, my love. I'll be here when you wake up."

a/n: wow. idk how I feel about this but I hope it was ok and thank you so much for reading! this was my first time writing for Hela so she was probably a bit OOC but anyways I hope to write for her more (if anyone would like that)

[freyjhasdesiredreality]

The Witch and The Winter Soldier (Bucky Barnes x Reader)

(Credits to GIF owner)

A/N 1: Hey guys! This has been in my drafts for so long. Although it's only 2.1k words, there is so much going on in this story, so I basically thinking about making this a serie. But instead of a complete serie, I'm thinking something like a sitcom. Like it's a world that you are the main character but every part will have a different adventure, I hope I'm clear lmao let me know what you think please!!

A/N 2: These events happen between Civil War and Ragnarok. They pretty much happen at the same time but I changed it a little so it could fit what's in my mind! So basically Ragnarok will happen later after this story. Okay? Okay!

A/N 3: Please bare with my grammar mistakes, English is not my first language!

WC: 2.1k+

Warnings: Mention of trigger words, Bucky being depressed, mention of HYDRA, let me know if I missed any!!

Bucky and Steve landed in Wakanda, relieved to be in a safe haven after their harrowing escape from the US government. Steve had told Bucky that he had a friend in Wakanda who could help him get back on his feet, and now it was time to make good on that promise.

Even though, Shuri ensured them they can help him, it was obvious it was going to take a lot of time. Meanwhile he would need to be put in cryo. Steve didn't want that. He didn't want to see Bucky suffer any more longer.

"No other way? Are you sure about that?" Steve asked Shuri.

Shuri knew Steve was worried about his friend. "I'm sorry Captain Rogers, I'm afraid I can't work as fast as I can with a fully functional brain. It needs to be calm so I don't do any mistake."

While Steve considered his options, Bucky was trying to convince himself everything would be okay. It was not HYDRA, he was in Wakanda and after he was put in cryo, he would wake up as a different man.

"I don't trust myself Steve," he said with a broken tone. "If it's the only way, I accept what it requires."

Steve knew that look. He wasn't sure so he didn't just want to accept and then it hit him. "What if I said I know a friend who could actually help us? She is a powerful witch and extremely experienced. I'm sure she would accept to help you," Steve said, hoping he would accept.

"Why would she want to help me?" Bucky asked, sounding even more hopeless.

"You'll understand when you see her."

-

You, Y/N Odinsdottir Heladottir, were one of the strongest witch in nine realms. You didn't have a father. Your mother Hela, created you from the souls that Asgard lost during battles and Yggdrasil gave you life. You became the goddess of reality. Your powers were raw and unlimited, that's why Hela wanted to train you as fast as possible so you could be a strong warrior among her side for the throne. After Odin banished Hela from Asgard, he took you as his own daughter and Frigga announced you to Thor and Loki as their sister.

Loki adored you immediately. He knew you were special and promised himself, he would do anything to protect this little angel that is his new sister. He could feel your magic. He made a mentally note to train you when you grow up.

-

"I think, she is the goddess of reality, which I don't know what it means, but she was trained to read and control minds. I don't exactly know the limit of her powers but she is a strong one Buck," Steve said hoping he would calm down a little.

"You said she can read minds, I don't want a stranger to see horrible things I've done. What if she saw them and refuse to help me?" Bucky said panicking. He had a chance to get rid of his past but the thought of being rejected made him anxious more than he already was.

"I tell you she's not like that, don't you trust me?" Steve seemed a little heartbroken.

"Don't get me wrong, I knew we were best friends, brothers actually but I don't exactly remember those days Steve. I don't feel that kind of trust just yet," Bucky admitted and just wanted to slap himself. "Why the hell I said that, what is wrong with you? Now he won't help you," he thought.

"Just say yes and she'll be here in no time I promise. I always keep my promise, Buck."

"Okay. I-I want to meet her."

-

"Look I'm not an expert on Asgard but we look like bunch of punks, Steve."

For the last 5 minutes, Steve were yelling your name to the sky, hoping you would hear and come. While he was trying, T'Challa approached to them.

"There is a woman in Shuri's lab, asking for you Captain Rogers. She said you called her," the king said, trying to hide his laugh. "She came from the sky, I thought you brought war to us," he joked.

"I would never do that your highness," Steve laughed. "Come on Buck, let's not keep her waiting, she is a little impatient."

"Is that why we have been yelling to the air last couple of minutes?"

-

"Your technology is impressive comparing to the rest of the world!" you cheered when Shuri showed off her gadgets to you. You both immediately got along well. She spilled the beans about why Steve called you. You suggested to do everything together with Shuri, using your magic and her technology.

"Thank you, thank you princess Y/N. Your magic is quite killer as well," she smiled widely. "Oh, here comes the white boys!" she called.

"I feel like we always meet in extreme circumstances," Steve smiled and hugged you tightly. "How are you, Y/N?"

"I've had better days, unfortunately we lost Loki a while ago, during a war," you said trying to hide your pain.

"We didn't have great memories with him but I know you loved him, I'm sorry for your loss," he patted your back.

You looked behind him and saw a brunette overthinking about everything and a chaos in his mind. You didn't want to just invade his brain but his thoughts were extremely loud so you wanted to help him. "Hi, I'm Y/N," you offered your hand to shake which he gladly took.

"I'm Bucky," he said nervously. He was sure you were the most beautiful woman he had ever laid his eyes on. You blushed lightly and when he realised, he was sure you read his mind. That made him blush too.

There was a thick tension between you, you were sure Shuri and Steve were trying to hide their laughs but you didn't care. "Shuri told me why you needed me, so when do we start?" you cheered, looking at Bucky with big eyes.

"You want to help me?" Bucky said, his eyes filled with hope. "Yes, of course Bucky! I'll do anything I can," you offered him a warm smile. He smiled back, already feeling better.

-

"You are in pain Bucky, I can feel that," you stopped with magic. Last few months have been hard on Bucky. He had to remember every single thing HYDRA had done to him and getting rid of those memories' chains. You didn't even made him remember what he had done to people but even this part were really painful to him.

"I can take it, please continue," Bucky nearly begged you. You were sure he couldn't take it anymore without going crazy so you wanted to stop a little until he feels better again.

"How about I tell you another story of my life in Asgard while you rest? I promise we'll continue then," you offered him a smile, put your hand on his shoulder to ensure him that you are here.

You've been doing this for a long time, whenever he felt overwhelmed, you stopped what you're doing and helped him relax while you told him stories about Asgard. You told him about the palace, the Valkyrie, your mom and dad, your brothers, Thor and Loki and Heimdall. He loved those stories. Every time you tell him, he learned something about you. You were so close with Loki and your mom, Frigga. Odin favoured Thor, that's why you always felt left out. From the colour you loved the most to the planet you loved to be in, he learned every little thing about you.

"That sounds good," he smiled back and laid down.

-

"Loki! Look how fast I am!" You shouted at your brother while riding a horse.

"Be careful my love, you might fall." Loki watched you closely. You were his soft spot. You were sure no one would love you more than he does.

"My children, it's almost time for dinner." Frigga called you both from balcony.

"We're coming mot-" he was interrupted by your scream.

"Loki!" His eyes filled with horror when he saw you crying on the ground, holding your knee. He ran to you so fast and leaned over.

"Hey hey, shh. Calm down pumpkin it's okay. I'm here, you're fine. How did you fall?" He smoothed you.

"S-she saw a snake and scared." You hugged him tight.

"I'll pick you up now and we'll see Eir, alright?"

"O-okay"

-

"And then father forbade him to see me again."

"But you didn't listen," Bucky laughed.

"Of course we didn't," you smirked.

-

"I want to see my brother!" You shouted with your lungs out crying.

"Thor is already here, Y/N."

"I want Loki!" you kept crying as loud as you can. You knew if you did your mother couldn't stand it anymore.

"Enough Y/N! I said you can't see Loki, he's dangerous! He couldn't protect you!" Odin shouted. You were shocked. Tears were flowing from your eyes but no words came out of your mouth.

"That's enough! You scared her enough. I'm taking her to her chambers," Frigga said to Odin, took you in her arms and left.

It didn't matter how much she soothed you, you refused to calm down. She could see you were exhausted but resisting to sleep.

"Oh my little peach, you really want Loki, don't you?"

You nodded your head vigorously, still crying. Frigga gently brushed your hair and wiped away your tears.

"I understand how you feel, my love. You and Loki have a special bond, and it's not fair for Odin to keep you apart. But you must trust me when I say that he's doing it to protect you," she explained softly.

"But why does he think Loki is dangerous?" you asked, sniffling.

"Your father has his reasons, but I believe that Loki is not the monster that Odin sees him as. He's your brother, and he loves you very much. I promise you, we will find a way to make things right."

Frigga held you close until you finally fell asleep. The next day, she called for Thor and told him to bring Loki to her chambers. When he arrived, she sat Loki down and spoke to him.

"My son, I know how much you love each other with your sister, and I can no longer stand to see you separated like this. Y/N is heartbroken without you, and I think it's time that you to understand the gravity of the situation," Frigga said, looking at him sternly.

"Odin believes that you are dangerous, and he's afraid that you might harm Y/N. But I know that you would never hurt your sister. However, you must promise me that you'll never put her in harm's way. Do you understand?"

Loki nodded solemnly, "I would never hurt her, mother. Ever," he felt offended a little. Frigga smiled at him.

"Good. Now go and make up for lost time, and be sure to never let anyone come between your bond as siblings."

You ran towards Loki as soon as he stood up, wrapping your arms around his waist tightly. Loki smiled down at you, and you knew that everything was going to be alright.

"No one is strong enough to break our bond, my little princess."

-

"You really liked Loki then," Bucky asked, feeling a little jealous but covering it with a smile. He knew he shouldn't be jealous, Loki was your brother after all. But he kind of wanted that bond with you, maybe even more. He wanted to keep you on his side, protect you at any cost. Even though he knew, you were perfectly capable of protecting yourself, even more than he can but it didn't matter to him.

"You don't have to be jealous Bucky," you laughed. "Sorry, I didn't mean to read your mind, it's just, you were thinking too loud and I thought there was a chaos going on in your mind," you said blushing.

"It's okay and I-uh," he sighed, trying to collect his words. "I just like to spend time with you, I mean you are so good to me and you know I- I would like to spend more time with you, other than just you helping me with this trigger words. You know, ma-maybe we could go to beach and watch sunset like that," he couldn't believe himself and how he couldn't just shut up. He looked away, he didn't want to see rejection in your eyes.

"I think that would be lovely, maybe you'll tell me your stories in 40's? I shouldn't be the only story teller, should I?" you grinned cheek to cheek. Seeing him relaxed after your answer made you even more happier. "But first, let's get through with this session, shall we?"

"We shall, doll."

A/N: Like and reblogs are appreciated! Let me know if you want more of this series!

[atlasscrumpit]

Hela x reader

New Ruler

You'd been captured, trying to get innocent Asgardian's to safety while Hela tried to rule her home once again.

You were on your knees with blood covered your body and your hands tied behind your back.

Hela sat in the old kings throne as she looked down at you.

"Now, tell me why a simple servant such as you was able to take down a whole hoard of my army?" She said as you looked up at her.

She chuckled when you didn't talk, one of the guards press a hot iron stake onto your arm, causing it to burn the skin and make you scream.

"Oh, so you do have a voice." She said while smirking as you caught your breath.

"I was a guard for King Odin, but when Loki took over he made me a servant. He didn't deem me worthy to protect him." You muttered, still panting from the pain.

"And yet you still stayed, you didn't try and kill him." She said as you groaned in annoyance.

"I serve whoever rules Asgard, that's how it's always been." You growled as she smiled.

"So, now I get you I suppose? I'm the Queen now aren't I?" She said as your face dropped.

You were sworn to the throne for your entire immortal life, until Asgard fell at least.

"Have I left you speechless?" She asked as you shut your eyes and grit your teeth together.

"I've claimed the throne, I'm your Queen so you better start respecting me." She threatened as you bowed your head.

"Yes, my Queen. I'm sorry." You whispered in defeat as she smiled.

"Well, with that done." She said as she held up her hand, you screamed in pain as you felt your skin burning at the bottom of your back.

You fell face first onto the ground as you writhed in pain, the guards chuckling softly at your suffering.

The pain finally stopped and you gasped, pulling at your restraints.

You tried to get back up but you couldn't, one of the guards grabbed you by your hair and made you sit back on your knees.

"Now, for your first order from your new master. Those lovely Asgardian's you tried to save need to be killed. Think of it as punishment." She said as you closed your eyes and tried your best to not let your tears be seen.

You couldn't disobey a ruler of Asgard, no matter how hard you tried.

Afterall the only reason you were created was to serve.

"Please, my Queen." You begged as she chuckled.

"I didn't think you'd be begging this early, pet." She said as you grit your teeth together and kept your mouth shut.

She stood up and threw you sword down to you, it landed in front of your knees and the guards released you from your restraints.

"We will execute them all in the town centre at dusk, we'll make sure everyone knows to never disobey me and to always fear my new pet." She said as you kept your head bowed, you picked up your sword and slowly stood up.

"Yes, my Queen."

--

You stood on a platform in the centre of the town square.

Ten Asgardian's were lined up, ready to be executed.

You wore all black apart from a piece of green silk around your neck, the Queen demanded it.

You held your sword in your hand and tried to steady how much it shook.

Everyone was screaming at you, yelling out traitor and monster, only making yours hands shake even more.

Suddenly everything went completely silent as you looked around in shock.

"It'll be easier when you can't hear them begging for mercy." The Queen's voice said in your head as you nodded a little.

She must have used her magic to cut off your hearing for the time being, a small act of mercy towards you.

Hearing the crowd shouting and the victims begging for mercy would have haunted you for your entire life otherwise.

The first victim was up and they pushed her head down on the stone.

This wasn't the first time you'd beheaded someone, you were immortal, you'd done it plenty.

But,r this was the first time you were beheading innocent people.

You were glad you couldn't see their eyes while you murdered them in cold blood.

Maybe somehow Hela wanted to offer you even more mercy, because one second you were about to swing your sword and the next you were covered in blood with ten heads in front of you.

You gasped and your hearing came back as you heard screaming all around you.

Had Hela controled your mind because she wanted you to be ruthless? Or because she wanted to spare you from doing it yourself?

You felt like you couldn't move, between the screams and blood covering you, you were stunned.

You could hear Hela speaking but you couldn't even try to listen.

Suddenly a guard grabbed you by your wrist and dragged you along.

You hadn't even noticed the Asgardian's were about to attack you.

You were dragged away until you were in front of Hela.

"The first execution is always the hardest." She said wiping some blood of your cheek.

"That's not my first, it's my first killing innocent people." You growled as she glared at you.

"Innocent people wouldn't disobey their Queen." She said before your back began to burn in the same spot as before.

You hissed in pain and tried to not give her the satisfaction of crying.

"That burning in your back, it's my mark, which means you're mine. It also means that if you disobey me or disrespect me, that little mark will burn until you beg me to stop. And if you try to run away, it will burn so much that you will pass out from the pain. Do you understand?" She whispered as the burning stopped.

"I understand." You growled as she looked at you expectantly.

"My Queen." You continued as she smiled.

"Good pet. Take her back to the castle."

--

You were trying to weigh up who was better, Loki or Hela?

Loki made you a servant for years, made you sleep in a shitty cot with 100 other servants and didn't give two shits about you. Even though you cared for him when he was a child.

Now with Hela, she made you do her killing but looking around your room was making you question if she was all bad.

She'd given you one of the rooms that rulers from other realms would stay in when they visited Asgard.

You hadn't slept in a bed like this since...you actually couldn't remember.

Odin wasn't as bad as Loki but he definitely didn't treat you like this.

You sat on the luscious bed and ran your hand over it.

You door opened and you looked up to see Hela.

You quickly stood up and knelt to her, you didn't even control it.

Maybe it was her magic.

"Why have you given me this room?" You muttered, looking up at her.

"To sleep in." She said plainly as you rolled your eyes.

"Im your slave, why give me a room fit for a ruler?" You asked as she chuckled softly.

"Because you're not my slave, darling. You're my everything, my warrior, my executioner, my maid, my pet and whatever else I need. I can barely stand having people run around me. I rather just have my guards, and you. And because you have such an important job you desevere a lovely room to rest in. A Queen should treat her pets fairly shouldn't she?" She said as you looked up at her, you weren't sure what to think.

"What is my duty now?" You whispered as she smiled, her hand reached down to run through your hair.

"To bathe and get some rest. We have a big day tomorrow, sweet pet." She said before walking out of your room, leaving you alone on your knees.

You were terrified what your life would be like now, but somehow you were excited.

When Hela looked at you, it was like she saw someone important.

Whenever any other King or Queen looked at you it was as if they were just looking at an object.

Hela somehow saw worth within you.

[terry-perry]

Loki Introducing Sylvie To His Siblings...

Y/N: It's so nice to meet you! I've always wanted a sister! Thor: Really? Why? Y/N: ...I love you too, Thor. Loki: Really? Why?

[blanchettsisla]

Okay, this is for a very specific audience. If your username on character.ai is tiredsimp and you only make Cate Blanchett characters, please, please, please bring Carol Aird back. I legit cried over your not, please bring her back Jesus.

[fandomnerd9602]

Hela: kneel before your queen

Y/N: I do. Each and every day. Just not you.

Hela readies her swords only to be crushed by Y/N’s real queen…

Wanda: no one hurts my detka…except me.

Y/N: thanks for the help baby

Thor: what just happened?

[crusxs]

REQS: always open

I am currently taking one shot/short story requests for the following characters:

Angelique Bouchard, Hela Odinsdottir, Julia Hoffman, Larissa Weems, Alcina Dimitrescu, Alma Peregrine, Ellie Bixler, Medusa and Thing (Addams family)

I would love to hear your ideas, so please don't hesitate to comment or pm me if you have a particular idea you would like to see written. I'll be sure to credit you in the description if I make it. Thank you!

[dmysterioblog]

✧✦ Welcome to Dmyserioblog

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2. Do not demand. A request is request for a reason.

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4. If there is a character you want me to write, you can ask and I’ll consider writing about them.

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Characters

Rhea Ripley

Dominik Mysterio

Damian Priest

Charlotte Flair

Roman Reigns

Hela Odindottir

Agatha Harkness

Mostly characters from the MCU or WWE

Themes

Smut (d/s, mommy/daddy kink etc.)

Dark (kidnap, manipulation etc.)

Angst

Fluff

All My Works Masterlist

[lokigayforhela]

Power-Hungry

TW: None

Rating: PG  

WC: 4415

A/N: Well. We’ve finally made it to the final chapter of Power-Hungry. I cannot express how honored I am that so many of you have read this and loved the original idea enough to want more. Your support means the world to me. Maybe now that I’ve proven that I can still write a multi-chapter fic, I’ll revisit Tantamount and try to revive it and finish it. To those that have stuck with me while I was sitting on this chapter for two weeks tweaking it until I was satisfied with it, this one’s for you. I hope it was worth the wait.

Installment One

Installment Two

Installment Three

Installment Four

Installment Five

Tag List: @lakita-fisher

You woke slowly, a mind-numbing ache searing so deeply throughout both your body and your mind that you almost felt as though you could feel it in your very soul. You were vaguely aware of the sounds of more crashing and what sounded like some sort of blaster or maybe bombs going off, and you made yourself open your eyes, trying to gauge your surroundings a little better.

The room was filled with hazy smoke as you looked around, trying to figure out what had happened, and you were so out of sorts with everything that it took you a moment before you realized that you were alone in your head again.

The Mind Stone had lost its hold on you, and you weren’t sure how, but you were grateful for it. Though you could tell you weren’t out of the woods just yet, given the way that your head was reeling as though it were trying to make up for the fact that it was just your consciousness in there now and not full to the brim with Thanos and all the knowledge that the Stone had brought you. Almost as though your mind thought it was missing part of itself and was suddenly collapsing under the overwhelming pressure of solitude.

You weren’t able to dwell on what that meant for much longer, though, when a guttural scream from across the room brought you back to the present, and you looked across the rubble scattered across the floor to see Thanos locked in battle with none other than Hela.

It wasn’t that you hadn’t expected to see her. There had always remained a tiny little place somewhere in the back of your mind that had believed that Hela would find you and rescue you and bring you back to safety, even though you’d been certain that Hela had far more important things to worry about than you. And then there was the fact that she had had no idea where you were or how far you’d traveled since leaving Knowhere, and you hadn’t held much real hope, despite your wishful thinking.

And yet here she was, spiked helm atop her head and cape flowing behind her as she screamed, summoning sword after sword and sending it in Thanos’ direction while he dodged and tried to get in hits with his own double-sided sword. It was all you could do, to keep yourself upright as you watched them fight, or more accurately, as you watched Hela slam weapon after weapon at Thanos, who seemed to be losing his footing rather quickly, and you selfishly waited for Hela to deal one final, life-ending blow.

It came sooner than you expected, and there was a small part of you, the part that had been aware of how horrible it felt to have a presence like Thanos in your mind, that was a little surprised that Thanos could be taken down. Yet, all it took was Hela summoning a sword so massive that you weren’t sure how she managed to hold it on her own, let alone swing it over her head and bring it down with enough force to run Thanos clean through his throat, and as he gargled on his own blood, all you could do was watch dumbly, relishing in the fact that he was getting the comeuppance he deserved.

You were so focused on watching him die that you didn’t even hear Hela calling your name or see her running toward you until she was mere feet away. Subconsciously, you shied away, still feeling more than a little unsettled from the whole ordeal with the Mind Stone, and also worried about the fact that you weren’t sure you could handle having to recharge Hela at the moment.

And then you remembered that you couldn’t do that anymore.

That Thanos had taken that from you, too.

“…Y/N?” Hela came to a halt as soon as you drew back, standing as still as a statue as she looked at you. “Y/N? Can you hear me?”

You looked at her for a long moment as your brain continued to go haywire, jumping from one thought to the next to the next, one moment fearful that Thanos wasn’t really dead, the next moment grateful that Hela was back and had found you, and the next moment guilty, as you realized that you couldn’t be of any use to Hela, anymore, either.

You didn’t even realize how long you had been standing there in complete silence, staring at Hela, until she crouched down on one knee to be more at your level, brow furrowing as she took in the state of you, gaze roving from your head and all the way down your huddled form, and you realized she was scanning you for any visible injuries.

“…Y/N? Are you with me?” Hela’s voice was the softest you’d ever heard it, of all the time you’d spent with her, and it tugged at your heartstrings in a way that made your breath catch in your throat as you nodded slowly.

Hela nodded along with you, but made no movement to get any closer to you. “Did he hurt you? Are you injured?”

You swallowed thickly, and made a gesture toward the back of your head. “…I hit my head when the ship… when you… hit it? Did you hit it?” That wasn’t necessarily a question that you needed an answer to direly, but it was one of the only things you could get your mind to focus on, so it was what came out.

“Something like that.” Hela shrugged a shoulder, clearly a little confused at your line of questioning. She hesitated for a long moment, gaze lingering on your face, and you realized what she was about to ask seconds before she did. “Is he… are you still under…?”

You shook your head firmly, ignoring the way it made you feel woozy and disoriented. “No. I think I must’ve… when I hit my head it… sort of… reset me, in a way. I don’t know. It was gone before you… killed him, so… I can’t think of any other explanation. That was the only thing that happened between then and now.”

Hela said nothing for a long moment, and her gaze on you felt heavy and unbearable, and the look in her eyes, that pity mixed with fear and anger and happiness all at once, made the reality of everything all the more tangible, and you struggled against the urge to start crying.

Hela, always so perceptive, seemed to pick up on this immediately, and pressed her lips together, expression settling into something a little more firm as she pushed herself to stand and crossed the remaining distance between you. You couldn’t even find it in you to worry about telling her about your powers. Not when you felt like the littlest movement was going to cause you to pass out or maybe sleep forever or… No. You couldn’t think like that.

No matter how exhausted you felt, no matter what your brain decided to focus on, no matter how the lack of your powers was going to change things for you and for Hela, you couldn’t let this be it for you. Not after she had come back for you.

Not when you had so much you needed to say to her.

As Hela picked you up effortlessly, you kept careful watch over her expression, looking for the slightest twitch of her lips or dart of her eyes that would give away the fact that she had realized you weren’t using your powers on her. But Hela’s face remained neutral, save for the slight furrow of her brow which, you quickly realized, was due to the physical state of you and likely wouldn’t change any time soon.

Your absolute exhaustion soon got the better of you, and you let your eyes close, laying your head against her shoulder as she shifted you to be more comfortable. The kiss she pressed to your forehead was so light that you weren’t sure it wasn’t entirely in your head, but the gentleness in her voice when she spoke again made it a little easier to believe.

“Let’s go home.”

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You woke with a start, the last wisps of a nightmare disappearing as soon as you wrenched your eyes open, but you couldn’t remember a single detail of what you’d dreamt about. Well, nothing more than that feeling of having something and someone inside your head. Exhausted and drained as you still were, as your eyes came into focus a little better and the dull ache in your head returned, you couldn’t make yourself move a muscle. The bed was so soft and the blankets were tucked around you, and you were so warm that you considered letting yourself drift back off to sleep again.

Until you felt something tighten around your waist and, after a quick glance, realized that you weren’t going anywhere anytime soon.

Hela’s arm was draped loosely over your waist in a way that felt possessive and yet… comfortable. Right. Like it was meant to be, the two of you curled up, sharing the same space together.

You spared a brief glance over your shoulder, and found that Hela was asleep. Or, more likely, was pretending very well to be asleep, eyes closed and chest rising and falling slowly. There was no way that your startled awakening hadn’t also woken her up, as well. But as she remained there, expression peaceful and gentle, you found yourself absolutely mesmerized, and carefully, bit by bit, you inched yourself around until you were facing her, hardly but a few inches between you as you looked up at her, taking in everything about her as though this would be the only chance you’d ever have. There was a part of you that thought that might be the case, once Hela found out that your powers were gone and you wouldn’t be of use to her for any longer. A thought that made your heart ache in a way you couldn’t wrap your mind around.

“You’re staring, darling.” Hela’s voice was soft, and she was close enough that you could feel the warmth of her breath as you smiled, remembering a time not so long ago when she had said the same thing to you when she’d been keeping you in the cell.

“Sorry,” you whispered, surprisingly not shying away in the least when Hela opened her eyes to look at you, holding your gaze with an undecipherable expression before she, too, smiled gently.

“I didn’t say you had to stop.” Hela’s voice was still light, but there was an edge to it that felt intoxicating and dizzying.

You said nothing in response to that, and Hela continued to look at you, with that uncharacteristic gentleness that felt so unlike her that it made your head spin.

“Bad dream?” Hela’s voice remained light, but there was a hint of concern in it, and as she waited for you to answer, she ran her thumb up and down your side and you tried not to let yourself get distracted by it.

Uncertain that you could trust yourself to speak just yet, you nodded in response, hoping that that would be a good enough answer for Hela, whose expression became a little more apologetic as she forced out a grimace of a smile.

“I’m sorry. I wish that I could make it all better. And I wish I could tell you that it will get better, but… well, an Infinity Stone is a terribly powerful item to deal with, and you’ve just had it in your mind for a few days. It’ll take time to sort yourself out. A lot of it, I wager, but…” Hela trailed off, and it was at this moment that you realized just how much things had changed between you.

Just how much Hela had changed, since you’d first met her.

You had so much you wanted to tell her. Needed to tell her. Before it was too late.

Sensing that you wanted to speak, Hela shifted a little, arm slipping from its place around your waist to instead settle on the bed, her fingers closing around your wrist as she propped herself up with her other arm.

You swallowed thickly, realizing that you couldn’t run any longer.

Easiest confession first, then.

Though you weren’t entirely sure easy was the best way to describe admitting to Hela that your powers were gone, yet it still seemed like an easier conversation to handle than your feelings for her. In fact, she likely already knew, given her close proximity and the fact that she had always been able to easily pick up on your powers.

“Hela, I…” you began all the same, voice catching in your throat, so you tried again after another moment of silence. “Hela, my powers are gone. I-I can’t… It was nonstop, on Thanos’ ship, and I’d already been feeling like something was off, and I just… I don’t know. B-But I know that means I’m not of use to you anymore, and I understand that that means you won’t want to keep me around anymore, because… I mean, what use am I to you, when the only reason you kept me to begin with was so that I could help you, and now I can’t, and I’m sorry, I’m really, really sorry. I wish I could fix this. I wish I could go back in time and do everything differently, and I-”

Of all the things you had expected Hela to say or to do, stopping you mid-sentence by pressing a kiss to your lips was the absolute furthest possibility you’d counted on, and you were so shocked by the action that, for a solid few moments, you didn’t even more or close your eyes.

And then reality seemed to catch up with you all at once, and you allowed yourself to melt into her embrace more than you already had, pressing as close as your body could get and letting a hand reach up to cup her face, fingers brushing against her cheek.

You kissed her and kissed her and kissed her, reveling in the feeling of her body pressed so closely to yours, of the feel of her fingers threaded in your hair and her soft skin against the palm of your hand. It was all so much, and so unexpected, and despite the feeling of wanting to get lost in Hela for the rest of forever, you made yourself draw back.

Before you could even open your mouth to start asking the plethora of questions that were now at the forefront of your mind, Hela shook her head.

“I don’t care. I don’t care about your powers. I don’t care about any of that. I just want you.” Hela spoke with an earnestness that felt out of character, and a desperation that made your heart skip a beat.

“…I’m just a girl. You’re a princess… a Goddess. And you’ll be Queen one day, and you’ll have a kingdom to rule and realms to watch over. And I’ll… I’m nothing to you now.”

Again, Hela shook her head, and cupped your face with both of her hands, drawing you to meet her gaze as she spoke. “You are everything to me. Now and always. I don’t care if you can’t use your powers anymore. I don’t care that you’re ‘just a girl.’ You are mine. In a way that I’ve never been able to understand the want for, until now. Until you.” She gave a soft little laugh, thumbs caressing your face gently. “I used to think that I would never need anything or anyone else in my life. That it would always be me against the world, in battle and in life and in all ways that could ever exist. And then I met you, and suddenly… Suddenly, none of that matters anymore. None of it matters, if you aren’t right there at my side all the while.”

Your brow furrowed as you kept looking at her, struggling not to feel shy under the intensity of her gaze or her words. “What about the Stones? You were so close, to having some of them. And I know where the Soul Stone is now, it’s on Vormir.”

“And it will stay there.” Hela pressed her lips together, seeming to gather her thoughts before she began to speak. “…when I saw what that Stone did to you. When I realized what Thanos was willing to do, just to get another one… I saw my future. And I didn’t like it anymore. I didn’t want to become what he had, a mindless creature after more power than one person could ever truly need. And I knew that nothing was ever going to be as important as you, after that. You and your safety… That was my endgame. I couldn’t focus on anything else. I just needed you safe and with me.”

You swallowed thickly, taking in everything that Hela had said since you’d woken up. You still found it hard to believe, that a force like Hela could suddenly throw everything that she had worked toward away. That Hela could suddenly care about one thing and one thing only, and that one thing being you. It was unexpected and confusing and it was everything. To know that she wanted you in the same way that you wanted her.

In the same way you’d still yet to tell her that you wanted her.

“…You’re all I want, too. I think I came to that conclusion just a little bit before you did, I just… Well, I got a little preoccupied there, for a while.” You tried to laugh, but the sound came out weak and forced, and you realized that you were on the verge of tears, though you were unsure whether it was from the whirlwind of emotions due to Hela’s confession, exhaustion, or the residual trauma from everything that had happened with Thanos, and before you knew it, you had begun to cry, averting your gaze in a meager attempt to hide yourself from Hela.

Hela said nothing, pulling you back into her arms and holding you close as you began to weep, letting one hand run through your hair as she kissed the top of your head. “You’ve been through so much, in so little time. Not just with the Stones, but with me, too. I’ve really put you through the wringer, and I’m so sorry that I let my want for power get the better of me and worse, put your life at risk. And I hope that one day I can make it up to you.”

“You already have,” you whispered, voice still thick with tears as you tilted your head back to look up at her. “And there’s nothing to forgive, anyway. You’re… a future Queen. You have… had... an agenda, and it was never any of my business, whether I was involved or not.” You hesitated a moment, inhaling slowly. “But Hela… Others will come along, wanting the same power that you sought out, that Thanos was close to getting. We can’t let that happen.”

“And we won’t. We’ll keep watch over them, from a distance. And we’ll keep the Stones separate from each other. The Soul Stone is on Vormir, the Tesseract is on Midgard. Reality, Power, and Time are lost, as far as we know. And Mind…” She looked across the room and you followed her gaze to find the golden scepter placed among Hela’s small armory, the Stone contained within still glowing bright. You couldn’t help but to feel a little wary of the item, and you shivered. “…we’ll take it back to Asgard with us. And we’ll place it in the vaults and no one can ever use it to hurt you again.”

You nodded slowly as you turned back to look at Hela, thoughts still a little distant as you remembered what it had been like to be under the Stone’s control. “I wouldn’t wish that on anyone. At first, I thought my head might explode, with the feel of just… suddenly knowing so much, and also knowing that Thanos could essentially hear what I was thinking at any given moment… It was the strangest thing I’ve ever experienced, and I still feel… off. Like I’m not quite right, even with it no longer in my head.”

“Unfortunately, you might remain that way for a while. As I said, the Stones are powerful, even after they’re no longer in use. But it’ll get better, in time. You’ll get better. I’ll make sure of it.” Hela pressed another kiss to your forehead and you nodded again, closing your eyes as you let the warmth of her proximity wash over you.

Before, when you’d had your powers, anytime you were close to someone, it had always come with the small price of discomfort from your energy being used to recharge them, no matter if it was someone you cared about or not. That dull little tug had always been there, no matter who you’d been within touching distance of, and to now get to exist without that feeling, without that weight to inhibit everything you felt… It was going to be an entire new world of experiences. You’d never not had your powers, which meant that you’d have to get used to not having your powers. You’d be able to feel anything and everything without the unintentional filter your powers had always given you. And as exciting as that was, it was a little daunting.

“What are you thinking about?” Hela’s soft voice brought you out of your silent musing, and you let your gaze slide back into focus, the corner of your lips quirking up into a smile.

“How I’ve never been able to feel like this before.”

Hela’s brow furrowed at that, and you could tell she was waiting for you to explain further, and so you did, with a soft little laugh.

“I’ve never not had my powers, so the feel of having them has always been there. Second nature, always a part of me, no matter if I wanted them to be or not. And because of that, any time I’ve ever been close to anyone, let alone touch them or… lay with them, like this… there’s always been this little pull. A reminder that my powers were being used at all times. And now… Well, there’s no powers to be used, so I’m feeling everything more… fully.”

Hela smiled softly, bringing a hand up to brush your hair away from your eyes and letting her fingers linger there, threaded in the strands as she looked at you. “That must be a very new, very weird experience for you.”

You couldn’t help but to laugh softly. “Yes, it’s very weird. I’ll have to get used to it. To feeling everything and to not having my powers any longer. It’ll take some time, I think.”

Hela hummed softly, letting her fingers slide from their place in your hair to rest back at your waist again, and you gave a content little sigh.

“Everything’s going to be different now. For both of us.”

Hela nodded slowly, her own lips twisting to the side as she considered that thought. “Well, at least we get to do it together. That’ll be fun.”

You smiled a little more, huffing out a soft laugh. “Tell me about Asgard.”

Hela laughed softly, turning to lay on her back, and you did the same, looking at her even though she was focused on the ceiling. “It’s beautiful. Golden and grand and mighty.”

“You’ll show me around?”

“Everywhere. All my favorite places. We’ll get lost in the markets and the fields, and I’ll show you my favorite little secret spots hidden away in the royal gardens. And I’ll take you to the water and we’ll swim.”

You felt your cheeks warm with embarrassment. “I don’t know how.”

“I’ll teach you.” Hela turned her head to look at you, her light grip on your wrist shifting so that she could thread her fingers with yours. “I’ll teach you everything you’ve never known. And I’ll teach you how to be a princess and, in time, a Queen.”

You smiled softly, even as you felt your heart sink at the potential possibilities the future held. “What will the people think of me?”

“I don’t give a care in Hel what the people think of you. You are mine, and you will be theirs, whether they like it or not. It’s that simple.”

You hummed softly, feeling like there was a plethora of things you could, and wanted, to say to that, but you didn’t want to fight. Didn’t want to put a damper on the comfortable feeling that had settled around the both of you, as you lay there together in Hela’s bed.

“You’re sure that this is what you want?” You couldn’t help but to pose the question one more time. It was not lost on you, how much of a limb Hela was going out onto in order to keep you with her. “I might take some work.”

“I’m willing to put in the effort.” She brought your hand to her lips, pressing a gentle kiss along the ridges of your knuckles. “If you’re willing to do the same, for me.”

“Of course I am.” The statement came without trouble. You meant it, and you hoped that Hela knew just how much that you did.

“Then there’s nothing else to worry about, is there?” Hela murmured, reaching her free hand up to brush your hair out of your eyes as she looked at you, with so much love that you almost felt as though you could feel the very power of it warming you to your very core.

“No,” you agreed, pressing your forehead against hers as you curled yourself closer to her. “There isn’t.”

And as you lay there with her, thinking over everything that had happened over the course of your time with Hela, all you could think about was that, while you’d lost your powers and everything that had made you you while you’d had them, perhaps it had been worth it, to gain the knowledge that you were loved and that you had love to give in return.

You could think of no greater power one could have, than that.