#hela odinsdottir smut

[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

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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.

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[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

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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)

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All I have in my head rn is how different marvel women would react to being called mommy/mistress for the first time in the bedroom. Like, idk, every time I come on here all I can think of is mommy kink bc of “mommies girl”😂Also ily too darling, glad you’d drank some water💖 -🐸

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Also I can add more these are just my personal headcanons based off the ones I simp for

Marvel Women being called ‘Mommy/Mistress’

Warnings: 18+ only, suggestive content, mistress kink, mommy kink, daddy kink, humiliation, public sex, collars, 

Word Count: 646

Natasha Romanoff

Mommy kink.

Natasha wants control but in like a soft way

So when you call her mommy for the first time she just smirks and fucks you harder

“Hell yeah baby.”, “be a good girl for mommy.”

Every time you call her mommy she goes feral

If you called her mommy outside of the bedroom she’d just have this smirk on her face

She loves that people know she’s your mommy

(We love possessive Nat)

Wanda Maximoff

Mistress. 

Wheelchair. Immediately wheelchair.

You’d never walk again after you called Wanda mistress

She’d make you say it over and over again just to hear it

If you said it outside of the bedroom she’d have you on your knees in a second

Even if you’re in the middle of the grocery store she force you on your knees to make you eat her out in the middle of the supermarket

She’d also get you a collar (because we all know she has a collar kink) that has ‘Mistress’ engraved on the front and her phone number on the back to let people know you’re hers

Hela Odinsdottir

Mhmmmm Mommy kink.

Be prepared to be tied up and edged for hours just so she can hear you scream the title

“That’s right, pet.”, “I’m your mommy”, “You don’t want to disappoint your mommy now do you?”

Hela would drag you around and every time you needed something while she was talking she’d make you address her as mommy just to see the humiliation it brought you

She’d get you a set of lingerie and each piece of fabric would have ‘mommy’s pet’ on it

Agatha Harkness

This one was difficult…

Neighbour kink

No I’m kidding, I’d say Mistress

Like Wanda they’re both mistresses of magic and have control issues

So hearing you call them mistress absolutely kills them

Agatha would be surprised when you first said it but she’d be into it after you said it a few times

She’d love the control and power it gives her to know that she could tell you to do something only to have you respond with a ‘yes mistress’

“Don’t be disobedient.”, “Do exactly what your mistress commands.”

Agatha is much more reserved about your sex lives

However if someone flirted with you then she’d just let them know that she is your mistress

And you’re loyal to her

Carol Danvers

Carol was also hard because she’s like a hard dominant

I’d say mommy kink 

Carol isn’t super keen on it until she realises the effect it has on you when she teases you about it

She’d purposely bring it up in a casual conversation just to see your thighs clench and face heat up.

“Mommy, aye?”, “You want your mommy to help you?”

It would be like a playful dominance out of the bedroom

Belittling you and treating you like an actual baby

“Oh no, baby! Let mommy do that for you.”

She’d have this stupid fucking smirk on her face every time she said it

Valkyrie 

Tell me otherwise Valkerie wants to be called daddy

The first time you said it would make her go absolutely feral

Don’t expect to walk the next day

I also feel like she would make you call her that outside the bedroom (just for a bit of casual dominance because we love that)

She’d also tease and make so many jokes about it

Like even though she’d be into it too she’d like get you a shirt that said ‘daddy’s girl’ or something

Valkerie would never let you live it down so have fun

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Clea

180 degrees and i'm caught in between (clea/stephen/reader) (18+) — clea and stephen were exposed to sex pollen while fixing an incursion. they wouldn't leave their baby out of the fun, would they?

Hela

say my name — your queen likes it when you drop the formalities.

yuletide spirit — hela's first christmas with you.

offer me that deathless death (18+) — odin sending the valkyries to prevent hela from escaping was a present in disguise.

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daylight <3

moon knight:

Little Mouse**

natasha romanoff:

snow globe memories <3

yelena belova:

afterglow X <3

hela odinsdottir:

Throne ** <3

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[inklore]

serpents touch.

premise: you displease your queen and she’s more than happy to let it be known that this will not do. that you are hers and hers alone.

pairing: hela odinsdottir x (f)reader

warnings: monsterish fucking, snakes mentioned and used in a sexual manner / as a toy but not real snakes just snake like lmao, foreplay, fingering?? in a way??, dom / sub behavior, slight sadism and masochism, teasing, powerish play and mentions of ownership. reminder: you are in control of your reading consumption so if you don’t vibe with any of the above please do not go on. 18+ only.

word count: 2k

etc: this is uhhh kinda a funny story, since i’m horribly afraid of snakes, but literally screamed when i got this oddly hot idea and had to write it lmao.

♱ kinktober 02.

“Oh, tell me you’re not scared, sweet girl.” You can hear the sadistic humor in her tone, see the smirk that accompanies the cruel depravity she’s getting from you. “I thought you liked this? Thought you were a good girl.” She mocks, teases, as she moves a strand of your hair from your sweat coated forehead. Her front pressed to your side, her form towering over you as she has you pressed into the stone wall.

Usually she would have you in her corders, tied up, on display for her to do what she pleases with, and to, you. The throne room was her second favorite place to play with you. Have you on your knees before her as she sat atop her awarded throne; no thanks to the blood and death that presented itself to her for its taking.

Her hands would be in your hair, her sharp nails digging into your scalp as she spread her legs, one over the arm of the throne. Your eyes straining as you looked up to her, your ruler, your Queen. She didn’t need to instruct you on what to do next, what she wanted from you, expected from you. You knew what to do, were all to willing to give it to her. Your jaw aching in anticipation, a burning low beneath your layers making your knees wobble, a heartbeat pumping faster than the one in your chest.

But tonight was different. No, tonight there was no pleasing smile on her lips to share pleasure with you. She wasn’t in a giving mood, a pleasant one. Her tone was filled with anger and malice.

You didn’t think a powerful woman such as her would let a silly emotion plague her, to let it fester into a wound of anger and malice that didn’t need to be there. That made no sense of a woman of power such as hers. A woman who would bring down an entire army herself.

But here she was, her eyes filled with dark passion while her body vibrated with that same festering wound of jealousy. The earlier events of seeing you engaging with one of her many henchmen. A helpless act done with wine coated smiles and bashful glances and flirtatious laughs. It all meaning nothing to you. It had been nothing. Was nothing. The two of you knew you were hers, down to your very bones and blood. You were hers and her your ever giving Queen who made a place for you in her tar coated heart.

Thus why when she pushed you up against the stone wall, her fingers around the column of your neck, her nails digging in slightly; the twitch in her fingers letting you know she was holding back just so. The look of heated jealousy on her face shockingly sending a spike of arousal to your core. Almost making you want to smirk, but biting your lip in replacement of an action that would have your ass raw and throat hoarse later.

“Hela,” You say on a whimper, her name more of a breathy whisper on your lips. You open your mouth wider to speak, but she cuts you off before you can dredge up an explanation, an excuse.

“Oh, my pretty girl.” She smirks, “you weren’t declaring my name when you were all giggles and smiles, talking to this filth.” You feel one of her legs shift as she kicks the lifeless body that’s mere inches in front of you. Hela looks to the—once henchman—and scowls down at him. “No, you probably weren’t even thinking about me. Your Queen.” Her nails dig into the flesh of your collar bone making you hiss, your hips moving against the air of their own accord. “My name wasn’t anywhere in that pretty little head of yours. You were too busy thinking about him, were you not?” You shake your head and she laughs lowly, her eyes skating across your face at the remorseful look on your features, bringing her a sadistic type of pleasure. “Don’t deny it, love. It’s okay, if I don’t please you enough anymore just say that. I will gladly let you go and give your needy cunt to one of these men.”

Her mouth is now inches from your face, her hot breath hitting your cheek, your body trembling. You want to turn your head, kiss her, beg for forgiveness with your mouth and tongue. But her other hand is in your hair holding you in place, making sure you see what you’ve made her do. What she’s done for you. The blood that coats the floor, that’s dangerously close to staining your toes.

“I don’t—I wasn’t.” You stammer, try to shake your head but her grip is too tight and it only makes her pull at the roots. Making a hiss hit the back of your throat, a low moan dying behind it.

“Really?” She’s smiling now, menacingly. The supposed-to-be-happy emotion making your stomach flutter. A smile you’ve seen many times; tasted many times, sat on many times. “Why is that? Do you not think those men could give you what your cunt needs? Don’t you think they could please it better than I, keep you coming until you beg them to stop? Let you taste yourself on their tongue afterwards, fucking you with their fingers while you devour the taste from their very mouths.” You can feel the tip of her tongue run along your cheek slowly, teasingly as she speaks. “Don’t you think they would take care of you like I?”

You shake your head more aggressively this time, shrieking in pain at the burn of your skull, your scalp on fire from her claws. Your body trembling at the heat of her at your side, her words, her mouth, barley, on your skin. “No.” You cry out, “they wouldn’t—please Hela—I,”

“You what, pretty girl?” Her breath burns your cheek, “You disagree?” She hums, grips your hair tighter as she turns your face to hers, her lips inches from your open mouth. The need to move forward an inch, knowing it’ll feel like she’s ripping your hair out, a mute point to you, if only you could finally touch her. “I think, my pretty girl needs to be reminded that I am the only one who can bring her such pleasure.” Her grip in your hair lets loose, her fingers running through your strands, in a soothing way. She smirks, “Don’t you think?”

Words die in the back of your throat, you mean to nod your head in obedience, in an agreeing pleasure as your thighs press together in an depraved anticipation. But when you hear the familiar noise of the spikes of her crown shifting, changing, you don’t have to look up to know that the black points—sharp enough to kill a man—are now thick tendrils that slither down her back, across her neck, over her shoulders. The sound of their slow movement across her louder than your heavy breathing. Not having to look to know where they are going, to know what’s going to happen next. Hela’s eyes burning into yours, daring you to look, to say something, to move.

But your skin aches in anticipation, shivers from the warmth you know the headless tendrils are about to bring you.

A moan falls flat on your lips as you feel the thick warmth press to your core, your lack of undergarments making Hela hum approvingly. The heat radiating of your soaking cunt nothing compared to the hot—now appendage—running between your folds. The wet noise that fills the room making your cheeks burn with the knowledge that anyone in a mile radius could hear it.

Could hear the way strings of heavy moans come from your mouth, your body arching off of the wall as you feel one of the other appendages wraps around one of your breasts in a tight hold, the other finding a home on the column of your neck adding the right bit of pressure to keep you breathing, but just enough to have you squirming.

“Ahh!” Your throat is burning, raw, aching at the cry you let out as you feel the appendage between your folds enter you. Stretching your tight hole to a burning, almost too much, too full, state. Your nails digging into the stone wall behind you, trying to grip onto something but getting nothing. Your legs begin to shake when the slithering tendril starts to move, to fuck up into you. “Hela,” Your moans are hoarse and weak and needy. Your breath barley there, barley caught.

“What, pretty girl?” Her menacing smile hasn’t left her beautiful lips. Her demeanor has barley changed, only you can tell the burning passion in her eyes, the way they flash from yours to your mouth when you moan, her chest heaving slightly against the skin of your arm. “Is this not what you wanted? A reminder of how good I can make you feel, how I can please that cunt better than any cock.”

“It’s too much.” You whimper, the back of your skull resting on the stone wall as you clench your eyes, the appendage moving deeper and deeper, hitting a barer you anticipate the pain you’ll feel if it crosses.

Hela’s laugh is sadistic and makes you sob, “I know you can take it.” You feel her lips above the tendril on your neck, feel the warmth of her lips on your skin making you shake, moan. The feel of her almost sending you over. “But, I can help you. In the name of showing you you’re mine.” Her mouth continues to leave chaste kisses along your column, the claws of her fingers running down the arm of your skin, across your clothes, pushing up your dress even more, pressing on your throbbing clit.

“Fuck,” You look to her with weak doe eyes, tears brimming, pleasure and pain hooding them. “Please—Hela,” You beg, moan, plead, try to reach for her lips with yours but the appendage at your throat stops you and she smirks with pity and pleasure.

“Tell me, who do you belong to?” Her tone going back to that bite of menace, anger. The pressure on your clit as she rubs fast circles on the swollen nub. The appendage filling you moving faster in time to her fingers, never passing that barer, never filling you deeper, your mind going hazy at the want for it to do so. Your body craving to feel more pain, more fuel added to the fire your skin and insides were burning with.

Hela was the only one who could make you feel the pleasure pain could bring. The want for the pain to send you over the edge. The love in the pain and malice she could bring you.

“Tell me you’re mine and I’ll let you come, pretty girl.”

“Ahh,” Moans are the only thing coming from your lungs, the only coherent thing you can suffice. Your mouth dry, your throat aching, your body trembling, your legs weak. Your entire body needing to be pulled over that cliff of pleasure. Of euphoric bliss. To have your Queen make you come. “I’m yours—I belong to you, Hela, my queen.” You sound pitiful, begging. Pathetic.

And she loves it. Eats it up. Smirks. Smiles, hums in a small moan of her own. “Good girl,” she whispers against your lips before she, finally, presses her mouth to yours. One of your hands reaching out to grip her side to ground you as your orgasm hits you like a ton of bricks on your chest, your cunt feeling as if it’s being torn in two by pleasure, pressure, pain. A scream being swallowed down by Hela’s hungry mouth and rough kisses. Your mind flashing white. Only seeing her. Only feeling her. Her pleasure, her pain. Your body going completely limp.

When she removes her mouth from yours, you can barley breathe. Your chest heaving fast, you hold onto her for leverage. Her smile is sweet now, almost sickening. Your legs shake when you feel the hot tendrils start to retract from your body. The burn from the one leaving your sopping cunt making you hiss.

And when your eyes move up her crown is back, intact, as if it didn’t just turn into something, a creature, snake like tendrils that made a delicious pleasure rock through you.

“You’ll always be mine, sweet girl.” Hela presses a chaste kiss to your open mouth. Her sweet smile turning back to its sadistic one you found so much pleasure in, a shiver running through your marrow. The ownership, rulership, gripping death hold she had on you making a weak smile come across your tired lips.

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[marvelnatswhore]

Never Touch A Snake’s Prey

Hela Odinson X Fem!reader~smut -its my first fic with her, I’m sorry if It’s bad :3

Warnings: Mommy kink, degradation, praise, humiliation, strap on use (R receiving) fingering, tongue-(R giving) dummification, ownership, spitting in mouth, spanking, punishment, and probably something i’ve missed. 

Sum: you attend an Asgard ball, Hela needs to remind you who you belong to.

WC: 2.1k

A/N: Let's just ignore the bad parts. I rushed it :)

In this AU Hela is queen and Loki and Thor are just princes -don’t hate me but I haven't seen any of the Asgard movies so idk who to put where lol.

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Familiar gold doors slide open to welcome, and you're the centre of attention. Asgardians alike watch your entry to the ballroom, your dress flowing softly behind as you find your place, scanning the room for your mistress. People will stare, of course. Your relations with the queen have not gone unknown and it seems now that everywhere you go people feel entitled to stare.

Perhaps the only person who doesn’t know is prince Loki, away on royal business when your tryst was discovered, no one had the nerve to tell him. 

Your eyes flicker from person to person, marble floors to gold chandeliers, the envy green leather you wish to see is not apparent.

Much to your misfortune, the only one who seems to notice your misplace is somehow the wrong, raven haired Odinson. And before you can escape, 6 feet of man stands before you, with a smirk that makes you want to cringe.    

“Who might you be here for, my dear? Who could possibly have the honour of you this fine evening?” Loki charms, placing a kiss to the back of your hand, that he takes without a question. You nearly blush, it might have been a man, but complements like that always make your heart flutter.

“That would be me, brother.” The poisonous tone of your bitter queen enters earshot. A flowy emerald gown, like the hide to a snake draping generously over her curves, Ebony hair complimenting her dagger sharp jawline and ever enchanting eyes. 

“So glad you could make it darling.” She says quick to wrap her arm possessively around your waist, and stare all hell into her brother. 

“Darling?” Loki mutters clearly confused. 

“Yes brother, this sweet thing is mine.” You can practically feel her grin on you, as Loki's face changes from confusion to something you can’t quite place.

She looks towards you, then at your lips and before you can process she's kissing you with fire. Making no attempt to hide her tongue or lust. She’s taking quite the effort to show who you belong to and it's a moment before she pulls away leaving your lips wet, and desire burning. 

You look back flushing red as you see the bystanders of your act, offering varied gaped expressions, and judging mutters.

 Loki looks stunned, possibly repulsed? With those features it’s hard to tell. His face seems to hold several looks at once as he makes a series of muttered sounds like he's trying to comprehend what on Odin's earth just happened.

“Brother I hope that cleared something up for you, don’t go touching my pet.” 

There's fire on her tongue with that word, you wouldn’t have been surprised if sparks shot. You feel her grip, still on your waist, get uncomfortably tighter and before you can react she's pulling you from the ballroom. 

She walks with purpose dragging you beside her, the corridors are familiar and you quickly realise where she's taking you. Her chambers. It may as well be called; Hela’s Fuck Room, since that’s almost all that goes on.  

You arrive outside the door, she waves a swift hand over the silver handle and in a flash of green it opens. You're pulled inside before you can say no and thrown onto the large bed, with a gasp. 

“Did you really think I wouldn't notice?” she spits heading for the closet; Large enough to be a room in itself, you know the contents well. What she's so quick to retrieve however, you don’t.

“Notice what?” you whisper trying not to show the tremble in your throat. She's mad. Very mad. 

“The way you let him touch you, whore.” Hela returns to your view, the massive faux cock swinging from her hips is anything but unnoticed to you. The closer she gets the more you can see just how large it is. She's never used anything like this one you, you're not sure what to do when suddenly her hand wraps quickly and tightly around your neck threatening air. 

“You’re mine, understand?” “Not his, not anyone's. Mine. My property, my pet and my fuck toy.” 

Your voice is withheld and all you can do is nod under her belittling gaze.

“Good girl. I’ll be expecting nothing but good behaviour from you tonight.” she purrs, releasing her grasp on you just enough to stay in complete control but grant you air.

“You will be good, won’t you?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“Yes mommy.”

“Good girl.” 

With her free hand Hela wastes no time in tearing your dress from you leaving you completely exposed, just the way she likes. 

“Spread.” she slaps your inner thigh, telling you to hurry up and you do. She takes the length between her hand, its girth bigger than her grasp and you worry;

“Mommy it’s too big.”

“Oh slut, don’t worry…I’ll make it fit.” Her words send a shiver down your spine and you feel the tip press against you. It slides through your embarrassingly wet folds that don’t go unnoticed, before the tip is suddenly stretching you wide causing you to cry out.

She pushes deeper and you groan at the stretch, her free hand finds your hip pulling you down further with her motions. 

“Your cunt takes mommy’s cock so well, pet.” 

She pumps harder now, fully submerging the length in you, it's curved perfectly to keep hitting that spot she knows turns you feral. 

Your pained groans at the size are quick turning to long moans as your body accustoms to the toy, her hand around your throat never loses grip, squeezing tighter than necessary, she wants you to know who you belong to. You’re her trophy, hers and hers alone; the inferior prints of a man smudging your look of perfection, and of course she can’t have that. 

“Enjoying yourself slut?” she sneers slamming into you at an angle that nearly draws a scream. 

“I know you are, always such a desperate cock slut for Mommy.” 

Her hand leaves your hip finding your cunt, she slides a digit though your slick groaning at knowing she caused it. Before running a lazy circle around your throbbing clit with the pad of her thumb. She wastes no time teasing you now, rolling and pinching the hardened bud between her fingers drawing desperate moans from you.

You're close and she can tell, shifting her momentum to a shuddering pace. Your voice is hoarse and your moans borderline animalistic. 

“Please mommy!!” You beg hoping she might give in and grant you pleasure. “I needa-” but all too quickly you’re cut off by her hand moving to cover your mouth muffling any sound you attempt to make.

“Pretty thing. You want to cum?” 

“Too fucking bad.” 

With that she removes the faux cock in its entirety and you cry in her grasp at the emptiness. 

“Do you really think I'd let you cum?” She chuckles “No pet, you misunderstand. This is your punishment, and it's far from done.”

“Turn over for me.” you know too well what she means and oblige her demand turning onto your stomach, bracing for what's to come. 

“How many? I think 10 is good, don't you, pet?” her hand runs softly, ghosting your bare skin, 

You can practically feel her expectant glare on you for an answer.

“Yes mommy, please. 10 is good.” your breath still shaking from your ruined climax.

“Remind mommy who you belong to, pet.” she orders, delivering the first shuddering smack to your flesh.

“Y-you mommy, I’m yours..all yours” your tremble only makes her grin wider, and her hand comes down three more times in quick succession, your almost possessive your skins already flushing red. And tears threaten your eyes. 

The stinging sensation lasts just a moment, somewhere in the pain is pleasure and you feel your arousal grow to an embarrassing degree, your ruined chance at a climax already having wet the bedding below. With the next few hits. She pauses for a moment giving you slight relief, running her rand over the flushing skin. You hear her tsk above; “You mortals, always so sensitive.”  before hell's fire rains down four times fast on you. Finally you think the worst is over, but oh how you're wrong. 

In a heartbeat she has you lying on your back with your face near inches from hers, “open.” she orders and your oblige gaping your jaw for her. “Who do you belong to?” she teases again as if she’d ever let you forget it. 

“You mommy.” her lips nearly meet yours, instead she's swift to spit right in your mouth. “And don’t fucking forget it.” her gaze is instruction enough and you swallow obediently, earring a praising smirk.

“Why don’t you put that little mouth to good use, slut?” She moves before you can and suddenly her bare cunt is above your face, you can see how wet she is just from a glance, your positively dripping at knowing you caused it.

You don’t wait for an instruction and your sudden desire for her takes over.

You flatten your tongue and rasp it across her clit. She snaps her hips forward in response, her hands find your hair, weaving her fingers though, and groaning impatiently with your teasing licks. Your hands slide up her cream thighs, fingers finding their way to her cunt, she whines eagerly when you meet her dripping entrance with two digits, Your tongue moves quicker, desperate to see just how loud you can get her. 

You suck hard at her clit, and she lets out a groan that's positively sinful. You can’t help but smirk to yourself, pleased with how much you're affecting her, You continue licking, sucking, lapping, and pleasing her. Your face is buried in her folds, your eyes are closed, and the feeling of her hand in your hair is a pain that's going straight to your gut. 

Your fingers tease her entrance, not nearly enough apparently, and her hips beg to push them deeper. You gladly full her needs and pump into her quick, her response in a series of muttered praise is music to your ears; “fuck yes!” “mommy's perfect fuck toy.” “so good for me.”

She's close, her walls close around your fingers. You curl to meet her spot and suck harshly once more on her engorged clit. With a grip that practically pulls your hair out and a groan that fills through the room, she cums. You let her ride out the high before pulling your slick coated fingers out and swiping at her juices. She takes her sweet time to fully come back down, releasing her taunt on your hair and offering lazy pats to your head with gentle praise. “

Such a good girl for me.” 

“After that I think I've changed my mind. Maybe you can cum after all.”

You preen up at her words knowing just how desperate all this has got you, and the fact that there's very likely a puddle forming under your thighs. She cups your face surprisingly soft, her eyes shadow your own almost fond,  

“My good girl, no one else's.”

#I finally wrote something yass #haven't read it though yet sorry if bad #hela x reader #hela odinson #hela odinsdottir #Hela smut #Marvel smut #Mommy Hela #i forget what else to tag here #Marvelnatswhore #my smut #sorry for spelling errors i relay souly on auto correct

[nikitavenable]

My Goddess

Google translator

Next time I'd like to release either Linda or Lady Tremaine

Hela x reader

*smut*

• Y / N POV •

I headed for the queen's chambers. She sent her maids for me. I didn't know what she wanted, but I was damn scared. I've never even seen her properly. I saw her once when I was walking down the hall and she was dealing with something at the end. Everyone says that calling someone doesn't mean anything good, but they also said that she never let anyone into her private rooms. Except for some maids, of course.

I kept my head down all the way and tried to be as unobtrusive as possible. This is part of a palace where only a select few have access.

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't notice one of the guards and bumped into him. I wanted to apologize, but I didn't stand a chance as he grabbed my arm tightly and pulled me to my feet. "What do you want here? You can't come here. "He said in a harsh voice." I ... I'm going to the queen. " He looked at me and probably waited for me to explain. "She sent for me." He probably didn't believe me, but he let it go. But Furt looked at me like some prey. Then, fortunately, he left.

I stood in front of the big door. She finally decided to knock. "Come in!" I heard her stern voice. I opened the massive door and saw a view of my queen's huge bedroom. It was surprisingly cozy. The biggest feature of the room was the huge bed.

But then my eyes saw the figure of the queen in her armor standing on the balcony and enjoying the view. She turned and made deep eye contact with me. I looked down and bowed. "They say you wanted me to see Your Majesty." "Yes, I did. Do you know why?" I shook my head. "Use your words." The nickname stopped me. "I have no idea, Your Majesty." "Tell me your name." "Y / N Your Maj-" She interrupted me. ,,Enough. Call me Hela. "I was absolutely confused now. Should I have called her by name?

"I called you here because I've been watching you for a while." If she's watching me, why have I only seen her once. "And I'd like to offer you a better place here in the palace. I want you to be my personal maid." I just have to dream that. "It would mean that you would meet any of my requirements. She approached me and grabbed my shoulders. "So, little one?" "Yours, hello, of course." She grinned at me and stroked my face with her gentle hand. "Let's try it right away."

"Kneel." I didn't want to upset or disappoint her, so I knelt on her laundry. "Good girl." She said she approached me completely. She grabbed my chin and lifted her up. "Now get up your nice ass and lie down on the bed." I was absolutely terrified, but I still obeyed.

Her bed was incredibly comfortable. Meanwhile, Hela walked over to one of her closets and took something out of it. I didn't see what it was. She crawled over to my bed and sat on my thighs. "Pick up your head for me." When I did, I saw her take a black scarf and tie it around my eyes. Now I didn't see what was going on at all. I slapped myself for not wearing a bra. "Someone's naughty here," she said in a teasing voice. I could feel him taking both of my hands and probably tying them to the bed frame with a rope. I realized that at the moment I was completely defenseless. He can do whatever he wants with me. Well, I won't lie, I was afraid. As if reading my mind she spoke to me. "Don't worry, little one, if you don't like something, just say the safe word in black. But change your mind, because if you tell me to stop, we'll never see each other again. "That she'll stop if I want to calm me down, but I want to see her again.

Suddenly a chill ran through my body. She touched me slowly all over. She started at the shoulders then traveled by hand to my breasts and finally stopped at the hem of my skirt.

• Hela POV •

It was terribly cute to see him give in so easily. I got up and slowly pulled her skirt down. I saw her shake, and in my mind I had to laugh a little. I influenced her and I liked it. When I took off her skirt, I started looking at her, she was so defenseless in my bed, just in her panties.

I carefully spread her legs and saw the most beautiful thing. There was already a beautiful wet spot on her panties. "Someone's looking forward to it." She just nodded desperately. "Then we'll take care of it." She nodded again. "Use your words Y / N." "Please yes." All she could say was. It was clear to me that he longed for my touch and I feel quite generous today. That's why I touched her panties with my hand and teased her a little. She immediately lifted her hips, desperately looking for more friction. "If you ask me nicely, I'll help you with your problem."

• Y / N POV •

"I need you, please. I'll do anything. "I started begging without waiting because I wanted her to touch me." When she begged so nicely. " She said, and with that I felt her panties take off. I was completely naked in front of her now.

She leaned over and slowly bit my neck. Then she went downstairs and stopped at my chest. First she started licking and sucking one nipple and then she did the same with the other. I missed the moan and that's why I immediately bit my lip so that it wouldn't happen again. ,,Come on. I want to hear you."

Then she teased me for a moment when I could feel her breath on my clit. It was an incredible feeling. She slowly sucked it, and when she felt I needed more, she ran her fingers over me. I immediately shouted a little. At first she added slowly but then began to accelerate. I felt close. "I ... I'll be." "Then let it go." And with that consent, I came to her whole fingers and face.

As she cleaned up my clutter, I felt her hands slowly untie my hands, allowing me to finally touch her. Then she took off my scarf and I met her eyes. "You did great," she said, kissing me on the nose. "Thank you." I answered and I kissed her lips. It was a sweet and tender kiss that surprised me. Then she lay down next to me, still in her armor. It seemed unfair to me, so I gathered all my courage and asked her. "Do you think I could see you?" It turned out to be a whisper. She looked and smiled at me. I saw her armor suddenly disappear and she lay next to me completely naked. narrow waist and big hips. Her figure was perfect. "What little ones do you like?" I nodded. She laughed a little and moved me so that my head was on her chest and my legs were tangled with hers.

We just lay there for a while. When I told her I should come back. She agreed and helped me get dressed. "I'll see you tomorrow, honey." "I'm looking forward to it." I said and left with that.

#hela goddess of death #hela x reader #hela odinson #hela odinsdottir #smut #czechia #thor ragnarok #marvel

[spikefromlr]

Please write more of hela 🥵🥵🥵 it is so hot and definitely got me a little wet, I would definitely sub to her 🔥🥵🔥🥵🔥🥵

"You take my fingers so well, pet."

Hela's words have you clenching around her, your fifth orgasm of the night creeping up on you.

"Come on, you have another in you, don't you pretty girl?"

You let out a breathless whimper at the speed of her fingers, the way she curls them to hit your g-spot. "You know if you want something, you gotta ask for it.", she uses her thumb to rub your clit, pushing you closer to the edge.

"Mis-Mistress, please, let me cum.”, you beg, your hands digging into the duvet, and your voice cracking slightly.

Usually she’d make you work for it, but she’d been quite nice tonight.(It was your birthday.)

“Go ahead, love.”, she said before connecting your lips.

Hela swallows down your moans with her kisses, her fingers only slowing when it gets to be too much for you.

You rest your forehead on hers, completely spent.

Gasping when Hela’s fingers start to move again, you hear her say, “I think we can get one more.”

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This is short, but I got the idea from a list of prompts so I hope you enjoy!! I also am finishing up the completed version of “Kneel”, so be ready for that💗

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Masks and roses

Masterlist

Pairing: Hela x Reader       

Words:2647

Summary:Beauty and the beast au

Once upon a time,

in the kingdom of Asgard

a beautiful young princess lived in a beautiful castle. Although she had everything her heart desired. The princess was selfish and unkind. One night she taxed the village to fill her castle with the most beautiful objects. And her parties with the most beautiful people.

Then one night an unexpected intruder arrived at the castle seeking shelter from the bitter storm. As a gift, she offered the princess, a single rose.

Repulsed by her haggard appearance...

the princess turned the woman away. But she warned her not to be deceived by appearances. For beauty is found within. When she dismissed her again the old woman's outward appearance melted away. To reveal a beautiful enchantress. 

As punishment she attached a mask to her face.And placed a powerful spell on the castle making everyone who lived there disapire. As days bled into years the princess was forgotten by the world. For the enchantress had erased all memory of her from the minds of her loyal subjects.But the rose she had offered was truly an enchanted rose. If she could learn to love another and earn their love in return by the time the last petal fell the spell would be broken.If not, she would be doomed to remain cursed. As the years passed she fell into despair and lost all hope.For who could ever learn to love a monster?

“You know that just a children's story right? It’s not true”You said  

“If so how come so many people went looking for it”She said

“You’re forgetting that part where they all turned up empty handed”

“So why are you going?” She asked “I thought hunters had better things to do”

“I’m going to prove you wrong” Standing up you continued “If i’m not back in two weeks don’t bother looking for me”You said walking out before she could say anything else 

You were wondering for what felt like hours.Looking around you saw there was a path but it was blocked by rose bushes but they didn’t look normal.They were huge,pushing them aside you saw a path.Climbing through you followed the path as the sun started to set.You soon reached a castle and realized where you were. 

Knocking on the door you waited for a response but didn’t get one.Opening the door slowly you walked in.Surprisingly the castle wasn’t a huge mess it looked somewhat maintained.As you walked up the satires you could hear footsteps heading towards you and you started to panic.The footsteps were getting closer and closer and you were getting ready to run out.You heard the footsteps stop,taking a deep breath you ran down the stairs.Before you could open the door you were pinned against it.Just as the legends had said she was beautiful her hair was black down to her waist and her face was covered by a mask. 

“What are you doing here?”She pushed you against the door her hand around your neck.  

“I-I’m sorry i didn’t mean to-”You were cut of by a sound and she immediately ran towards the it.The moment you put your hand on the door knob you heard her scream and something inside you wanted to go towards her. You heard her scream again and that sent you running to her.You quickly found her on the ground 

“Are you alright?”You knelt down next to her but she didn’t respond.You noticed that she was holding her side.You moved her hand slightly and you could see the blood dripping onto the ground.

You rolled her over onto her back pressing your hands onto her wound stopping the blood.She groaned in pain as you pressed harder,treating a piece of your silk belt you wrapped it around her wound pulling it tighter.Putting your one of your hand under her knees and the other around her back.

“Hold on”You lifted her up and looked at her,she could barely keep her eyes open. “Don’t close your eyes”You said shaking her slightly “Where do i take you?”

“To the left up the stairs first door to your right”You felt her lean in to you.You soon reached the room she told you about and walked in.Putting her down on the bed you checked that she was still breathing before you looked around for something to threat her wound.

You looked around the castle you saw the ballroom,the dining hall, the library and other rooms that you didn’t bother to check since there was to many. You found a couple of things and started heading back when you saw another room.Stepping inside you saw that the room had been almost completely destroyed.It was the only room that was a mess looking around you saw a painting that had been ripped to shreds.The room was lit by a dozen candles grabbing one of them you moved back towards the painting.But it was to destroyed to see anything although there was a name carved onto the base of the frame ‘H//a’ two letters had been scratched off. At the end of the room there was a small table with a rose that was covered by a glass container.Looking closer you noticed that a lot of the petals had fallen off and that there were only a few left.You heard a pained groan and footsteps getting closer and closer.You moved to the door and noticed her in the hallway,she looked up at you

“What were you doing in that ro-”She was cut off by her pain and you inticuly ran to her helping her up and back to the other room.You laid her down and started treating her wound.When you were finished she moved to sit up.

“Thank you” She said almost a whisper.You moved to sit down on the bed and that was the first time you had a good look at her.And even though her face was covered by a mask she still looked beautiful,you didn’t realize that you were staring until you felt your hand touch her’s. You were surprised that she didn’t move away instead she held yours but she didn’t look at you.You were about to say something when the castle started shaking,she gripped your hand tighter and pulled you towards her.You wrapped your arms around her and you could feel her shaking.Once it was over you still held her rubbing her back

“What was that?”You finally asked,She got up

“Follow me”You got up and followed her to the room she found you in.She walked up to the rose and stopped next to it,she looked up at you

“Is this?”

“Yes,whenever a petal falls the castle shakes”She explained,looking closer you saw only a few petals left and remembered what would happen when the last one would fall. You moved closer to her “It’s getting late”She looked at you and started walking out with you following her.She stopped in front of a room next to hers “You can stay here”

“Thank you”

The next morning you couldn't find her in her room but you quickly found her in the library.She looked up from her book

“Good morning”

“Good morning” You walked closer to her and she stood up.She put her book down on the table.

“How are you feeling?”You asked looking down on her wound and she covered it with her hand

“I’m alright” You looked around 

“Have you read all of these?”

“No that would take to long”She said but quickly followed by “But i’ve read a lot i’m sure i could find something”

“Actually i” She stopped and looked at you “I’m not much of a reader” You confessed avoiding her eyes. She moved closer to you 

“Don’t worry i’ll help you or we could do something else”She brushed a piece of hair away from your face and behind your ear. You walked over to one of the windows wiping it so you could see.

“Is there a lake around here?” You asked

“Yes there is”She looked at you before saying “And i think i know what’s on your mind”

  “There’s nothing to be scared of”You reached out taking her hand and you could feel her shaking and she instinctively wrapped her arms around you.”Don’t be scared i would never let you fall”You wrapped your arm around her waist.She stood up straight but her arms were still around you.You started to move across the ice almost like a dance and you took her hand intuiting your fingers together.She moved along with you and before you knew you were dancing on the ice.But soon it started to get dark

“We should get back inside”

“You’re right and it’s getting really cold” You got back inside throwing your skates next to the door and she did the same.

“Why don’t you pick a book for us”You saw her smile before she turned to you

“Alright,i’ll leave the fire to you”You moved towards the fireplace to start the fire.You warmed yourself by the fire and soon heard her footsteps.She moved to sit down next to you and started reading.But soon both of you were starting to get sleepy and lean on each other.You soon fell asleep.

~~A few days later~~

You were looking through all the rooms Hela behind you as you entered one of them.

“So what’s in this room?”You asked

“I don’t remember,i haven’t been in this room in a long time”You moved further into the room,pulling the curtains you let some light in.When you turned around you saw Hela looking into a sideroom.As you moved closer you saw what she was looking at. It was a green dress with black trim.You saw a look of sadness on her face,walking closer you put your hand on her shoulder but she didn’t look at you her eyes still fixated on the dress.

“What’s wrong?”You asked anyway and heard her sigh

“This was the dress i got a couple days before”She paused “I remember i was so excited to wear it but” She didn’t finish her sentence 

“Put it on”You said,she gave you a smile and picked up the dress.Minutes later she walked out wearing the dress.

“Wow” She avoided your eyes as you stood up “You look stunning” She grabbed your hand and lead you back into the sideroom.

“Wait here”She said and moved further back.She came back soon holding a blue and gold dress “Put this one on” You took it and stopped for a moment to admire it. You thought for a moment which made Hela worry 

"Don't you like it?" She asked breaking the silence 

"No it's not that it's me.I'm a hunter i'm not use to wearing dresses" You explained making her look at you 

"You're a hunter?" She asked 

"Yes I am" There was another silence for a moment "But I'll try it on" You ducked into the other room. It was weird to see yourself wearing something you thought you'd never wear. You had to admit it's was beautifully designed and you look pretty in it. Taking a deep breath you walked out only to see that Hela was gone but you had a pretty good idea where she would be.

Walking down the stairs to the ballroom you saw her looking at the piano. She turned around when she heard you walk up to her

"I knew that dress would look good on you"She said looking you up and down

"Well someone has very good taste" She chuckled " And I found something" You said pulling out a mask that looked a lot like her's. She froze and you started to panic,you put on the mask and smiled at her attempting to calm her down. You bowed down reaching your hand towards her 

"Will you dance with me m'lady" She reached out taking your hand. You pulled her towards you wrapping your arm around her waist the other holding her hand. You moved slowly as both of you relaxed into each other. You moved both your hands to her waist as she moved her other hand around your neck. Dancing around the ballroom you felt her pull you closer,resting her head on your shoulder.You spun around as you continued dancing dipping down and pulling back up,She let out a small laugh

“I haven't danced like that in years”

“We should do that more often”

“I’d love that” You both laughed.Holding her closer,she moved her hands lower resting them on your shoulders.And for a moment everything stopped,you felt your body move on it’s own and you leaned in.Your lips were mere inches from each other.When everything started shaking and she gripped onto you harder.As you held her waiting for this to be over the situation gave you a moment to think.’You had almost kissed her’ Before you could say anything she stood up letting go of you.

It was a few days later you were reading when Hela walked in.Her eyes were red and puffy like she’s been crying

“What’s wrong?” You asked putting down your book,standing up.

“I’m sorry Y/N”She said looking down

“Hela,what are you talking about?”You asked,she took a deep breath

“I-I-I”She could barely speak “I want you to leave”You froze not knowing how to react to what she just said.

“Hela”You said but she didn’t even move or look up at you “If that’s what you want me to do,i’ll go pack my things”You said walking out.The walk back felt like it took longer than ever.You put down your things by the front door and looked back.You wanted to at least say a proper goodbye to her. You quickly found her looking at the rose that only had one or two petals left.When you knocked on the door she jumped slightly 

“Sorry,i didn’t mean to scare you.I just wanted to say goodbye”You were about to turn around and walk out when she started walking towards you.She finally looked up at you she had tears running down her face.Your heart dropped like a stone and you immediately pulled her to you.

“I-I’m sorry i’m sorry Y/N please please don’t go”She said her voice breaking as she cried.You rubbed her back

“I’m not going anywhere” 

“Thank you”

Once she had stopped crying you stood up walking over to the rose.And you realized why she wanted you to leave.You felt her hand on your back and she rested her head on your shoulder.

“I don’t have much time left”She said as you put your hand on her waist pulling her closer “And i want to spend what’s left with you”You pulled her even closer looking into her eyes.And before you knew it you were leaning in.You lips touched as the last petal fell,you felt the castle start shaking as the kiss got deeper.Pulling away you looked into her eyes as you reached for her mask and you were able to lift it.She froze seeing her mask in your hand and reached up to touch her own face before she looked at you

“You,you love me?”

“Yes,i do.I love you”She put her had on your cheek,leaning in for another kiss.

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