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Mob!Natasha x daughter!reader headcannons

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a/n: I figured writing some headcanons was a bit less pressuring, and I enjoyed this so much! I’ll definitely be writing more headcanons in the future :)

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Mob!Natasha who found you when you were just a baby. She heard crying coming out of the closet after she had just killed her target. Turns out, he had already found his next victim, you. Luckily, Natasha was just in time to save you from that horrible life and raised you herself

Mob!Natasha who raised you in the safety of her Russian home. Protected, hidden, and far away from the dangers of the world

Mob!Natasha who only allowed Melina, Alexei, and Yelena to see and know about you the first 5 years of your life

Mob!Natasha who started training you for active combat the moment you could stand, wanting you to be able to protect yourself, should you ever end up being mixed into one of her ‘jobs’

Mob!Natasha who loves you more than anything in the world, getting you whatever you want whenever you want it, yet still making sure you’re not becoming a spoiled brat

Mob!Natasha who puts her trusted bodyguard, Bucky Barnes, on any and every outing you go on. You leave the house for a walk? You better count on the fact that Bucky is coming. You want to go shopping? Don’t worry, Bucky will simply come to help you carry your bags. You want to have dinner with someone? Bucky will simply sit a few tables away from you, giving you privacy yet keeping a close eye on you

Mob!Natasha who is terrified when your existence becomes known after you and her are spotted going for a little shopping trip. She will upgrade her security everywhere, putting multiple bodyguards by your side every time you leave the house. Of course, she still trusts that Bucky is the best at keeping you safe, but just to be sure, you get a few more of her men

Mob!Natasha who sometimes allows you to sit in on her meetings, letting you sit next to her, or on the ground, whichever you prefer. It’s not like any of the people she is meeting with can say anything. That is if they want to keep their lives of course. Sometimes, if you forgot to bring something she will slide you her notepad for you to doodle on, or she’ll just stop the entire meeting and order one of her men to fetch you whatever you wish. She gets to decided how her meetings go, of course

Mob!Natasha who knows you adore her henchwomen more than anything. Your personal favourite is Natasha’s assistant, Maria. You know her and your mom have some more going on. You are not blind to the lingering touches and the sneaky looks they send each other. Of course, you are a big fan of Carol. She is just so cool and nice to you, even though she can kill someone with basically a glare. To you, she is the sweetest human on the planet

Mob!Natasha who knows you adore your aunt Yelena more than anyone on the planet. Because of that, she makes sure Yelena gets the opportunity to visit more than enough. Everytime Natasha has to leave for a slightly bigger ‘job’ she simply calls Yelena to keep you company. Natasha knows you don’t need a babysitter anymore, but she likes the idea of you not having to be lonely. Besides, it is much safer for you to be accompanied by your aunt Yelena

Mob!Natasha who knows how much you adore playing board and cards games, so she told her people to never deny you a game, were you to ask. Luckily, you mostly gravitate towards Carol and her girlfriend Valkyrie, and who were they to deny you a game? They loved your company, and they loved playing your card games with you

Mob!Natasha who, when you start dating someone, runs thousands of background checks, does hundreds of checkups throughout the day, and makes sure to give whoever you decided to date a little talk, letting them know exactly what’s waiting for them were they ever to hurt you

Mob!Natasha who had the best private tutors coming to your home to teach you everything you needed to know, giving you the highest level of eduction you’d ever need

Mob!Natasha who knows that you are financially set for life, but who still allows you to go to college if you would ever want to. Of course it would be an expensive, high security private school, but still

Mob!Natasha who takes you on the multiple holiday trips during the year. You want to go to Spain? Pack your bag because Natasha will have planned a trip next week. Obviously you both will simply take her private jet, but she needs a week to book some fancy holiday home for you two to stay at

Mob!Natasha who, despite her fortune, often books small, low budget holiday trips. Everyone knows those small holiday homes are the best and the cosiest. What kind of mother would Natasha be if she didn’t give you that experience?

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[abbyromanoff]

SAFE NOW

PAIRINGS: Maria Hill x reader

WORD COUNT: 3538

WARNINGS: angst, fluff, smut, overstimulation, edging, masturbation, injuries, soft!Maria, multiple orgasms, orgasm denial, daddy (M), praise, degradation, comfort, fingering, cunnilingus, think that’s all :)

This is for my wifey @sapphickorro 😘 I’ll be expecting a ring in return

NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!

“We need a medic as soon as we land, we’re now twenty minutes out!” Natasha yelled into the coms, her free hand pressing down on your open wound, her weight causing the blood that was pouring out of you rapidly to slow down. Your eyes were fluttering shut as your body grew tired and weak, but you knew you had to try.

“C’mon, Y/N, stay with me.” You were trying, but it took only two minutes before your body gave up, your eyelids closing over as your heartbeat slowed. It wasn’t gone, but it wasn’t at a safe rate either. Nat was freaking out, not only because of the fear of losing you but dealing with your girlfriend would be even worse than the grief. She’d kill her, and not many were able to have such a privilege when it came to the Black Widow.

The quinjet landed, at last, gusts of wind nearly knocking down the bystanders. The doctors and nurses stood within a good distance with the hospital bed ready to bring you to safety. Maria was there too, a cold and hard expression sporting her face. She was more so worried than mad, but she would never show anyone that vulnerability, only you had that prerogative.

When the entrance opened, they were met with you being held in Nat’s arms, your limp body only frightening the others. It was supposed to be an easy mission, with no great danger that the two of you would need to keep watch of. Of course, both of you kept your guard up in case that happened to be wrong, and it was.

Luckily and unluckily for Nat, you were the only one who had gotten injured in the pair, but that only made Maria’s hatred and indignation for the redhead rise. She was already preparing the speeches to tell the agent, but none would reduce the hidden sadness she held deep in her chest.

“You better have an explanation for this, Romanoff.” She muttered, following the women and few men who rushed you inside. She gulped fearfully, hiding her face from anyone who had visible eyesight. She didn’t show emotions, especially not fear. And especially not if it’s caused by someone with less power and authority than her. But the woman scared her and many others to death, even more so when you were the topic. She’d kill anyone for even looking at you the wrong way. To her, you were just a sweet little thing that she needed to protect at all costs.

“Are they going to be okay?” Maria’s jaw was clenched tightly as she spoke, her arms crossed over her chest as her hands balled into fists.

“Uh, y-yes, Ms. Hill, they’ll be alright. They’re going to need to receive stitches and will be supplied with multitudes of pain medication, but we were able to stop the bleeding and, thankfully, no arteries were hit.” The doctor stuttered out, it wasn’t every day that you were met with an angry woman who could and has killed many. She nodded and sent her appreciation to the brunette, turning to face Nat who held her hands on her hips.

“I am so sorry-”

“If something like this ever happens again I will not hesitate to kill you, got me?” She cut her off, obtaining a nod from the redhead. She wasn’t one to allow threats to come her way, but she felt as though she deserved this one.

Maria took a seat in the waiting room chair, running her hands through her hair as tears threatened to fall. She didn’t cry, she promised herself she never would. But the thought of losing you, the only person she ever truly loved and cared for, everything was just too much. She broke down in the empty hallway, not caring to see if others were nearby; she didn’t care. She didn’t care about anything at that moment besides you. Were you going to make it? Sure you would, that’s what the doctors said. But what if you didn’t? What if your last time together was spent as a goodbye and your last breathing moment was spent saving others? What if she’d forget your comforting voice after you were gone? What if she lost all the small moments that brought her more joy than imaginable?

“Ms. Hill? You can now visit them if you’d like, they’re expected to wake in only a few hours.” She hadn’t even realized how long she had been out here, the clock ticking every second being the only reminder of time. She stood quickly, rushing past the open door and stopping in her tracks when she saw you. You were hooked up to multiple IVs and wore a nightgown that they had supplied you with. There was no passion on your face like usual, it was instead blank as you slept. She had never seen you so pale, it felt wrong. You were still beautiful in her eyes, you’d always be, but this wasn’t you.

You were in pain, and she disrelished in the knowledge that she wasn’t there to help you, she could only watch as you suffered. But she stayed, she continued to sit right next to you, your limp hand in her own, waiting for you to wake. She didn’t fall asleep despite her tiredness; she was exhausted but refused to miss the moment your eyes opened again.

“Mar?” She heard your frail voice, her head shooting up along with her body.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay. I’m here, I’m right here.” She wanted to bring you in for a hug and tell you how stupid you were, the IVs prevented that, however.

“I’m sorry, I just wanted to protect Natasha.” She smiled at your confession, chuckling to herself as she wiped the tears from her cheeks.

“It’s alright, you just need to be a bit more careful next time, okay?” You tried to nod, only to feel a shooting pain in your head. You needed rest, so with a lingering kiss to your forehead, she let you fall back into a slumber as she joined, trying to find comfort in the hard chair.

It only took a few weeks before you were back to brand new, you still had your scar and Maria had to tend to it multiple times a day but other than that you were yourself again. You had already gotten strict discipline for your actions, she wasn’t pleased. You weren’t the only one though, Nat got one, Fury got one, and even the medics received their own version when they had slipped up one day by accidentally dropping your food during delivery.

“Does that hurt?” Maria asked when you hissed in pain, the alcohol pad doing no such healing but instead worsening your agony. You were forced to bite down on a cloth the first time after you screamed loud enough for someone to think you were being murdered.

“What do you think?” She glared up at you, and that instantly threw away your smirk. She sighed heavily while placing the bandaid on your skin along with the cooling gel. Surprisingly for a stab wound, it wasn’t that large of a gash.

“I already told you, Mar, I’m sorry. But how is it fair that you get to put your life on the line daily and the one time I do you’re mad at me?” You asked, growing frustrated with how she’s been treating you. It wasn’t fair, you worried about her constantly but you would never throw anger towards her for such acts, you knew what her job requirements were.

“I’m not mad at you, Y/N.” She noted, packing away the supplies and putting them in the cabinets below the sink. Her hands gripped the counter hard, her fingertips turning red.

“Really? Because it seems like it-” You were cut off by a groan in pain, clutching onto your waist as you nearly toppled over. Maria rushed to your side, holding you upright and being careful to not touch your wound.

“It’s okay, baby, I’ve got you.” You tried ushering out apologies, but the pain was too great.

“Don’t apologize, I’m not mad. Why don’t you sit for a while, okay?” She walked you to the edge of the bed now that you exited the bathroom, letting you sit and flinching at your cries of torment.

“Sit with me, please.” She nodded and took the spot next to you, holding your free hand in her own and kissing the back of it gently. She brushed the hair out of your face and wrapped the same arm around your back after, being careful where to rest her palm.

“Is this okay?” You shook your head yes and rested your head on her shoulder, letting out deepened breaths that came to a regular.

“I think it went away.” You mumbled, feeling the scorching pain dissolve slowly. It felt like an electric shock on your skin, but it eased away once you were able to rest your body once more. Maria smiled and rubbed your back soothingly, placing another peck on your head where she was able to catch the scent of your shampoo.

“I’m not mad at you, you know.” You moved your head so you’d be able to look at her, only to find her eyes not able to line up with yours.

“I’m mad at myself if anything. I should’ve been there, I should’ve done more, I don’t know. I just- I hate seeing you like this, it kills me to know you’re in pain and there’s nothing I can do to rid you of that.” She sniffled, lowering her gaze to her hand that fidgeted with her bouncing thigh. You listened, choosing not to interrupt her with your own thoughts and instead taking all of hers in.

“I don’t want to lose you, I can’t. When I saw you like that, and when I heard Nat calling for medics, I couldn’t think, I- I don’t know what happened to me.” She started, clasping her lips together in a fight to not shed a tear. “It’s like I can’t function without you, you’re the only person I ever truly loved, and I’m just scared I’ll lose you.” You cupped her cheek in your hand, pulling her face closer so she was directed towards you. Her lips turned upwards in a smile when seeing your own mimicking her, and you were able to taste the salty tears on them when you pulled her in for a kiss. You played with the baby hairs on the back of her neck as her tongue licked over your lips, asking for entry which you accepted.

“You’re so beautiful.” She said when pulling away, only for it to last a short time when she leaned back in. Her hand found placement on your thigh where she rubbed up and down in a soothing manner. It wasn’t long before you felt yourself pulling apart to remove one another's clothes. Your shirt had already been discarded when she had patched you up, and all Maria had to do was scrap your pants and you were left half naked in front of her, looking effortlessly perfect like always.

“I wanna see you.” You muttered, tugging on her loose shirt. She grinned and lifted it over her head, her abs flexing as she did so. You couldn’t stop your wandering hand that pressed onto the muscle, feeling her rock-hard skin that caused you to whimper.

“Like what you see?” She asked in a teasing tone, already knowing the answer. You bit your lip as you nodded, your hand quickly traveling down to the buttons on her pants. She chuckled at your antics, replacing your hand with her own and pulling them off of her body.

“Can I?” She had crawled back onto the bed, her fingertips playing with the band of your bra. They first pulled down the straps adorning your shoulders, then found their way to your clasp.

“Please.” You gave her your best look of faux innocence as she slowly removed your top, fiddling with your exposed breasts once they made their way to the surface.

“Lay down, baby, let me do all of the work.” She effortlessly removed your panties that held a wet spot in the middle, quickly attaching her lips to your clit. You sighed in satisfaction, running your fingers through her hair and giving a teasing pull. She moaned into you, causing your hips to buck up into her face.

“Yes, just like that- ah!” Her tongue toyed with your clit before finding your hole, dipping in and out and enjoying the reaction you blessed her with. She didn’t stop until you were on the edge, that release you’d been aching for nearly plunging until she pulled away and wiped her lips as if she was disgusted with your juices; you knew that was nothing but false.

“No, no, no-” You whined, being cut off by Maria’s shushing, a finger pressing against your lips as she did so.

“Shh, you don’t make the decisions here, see what happened last time you tried to be a big girl and think for yourself?” Her eyes trailed to your wound, the skin rising up and down as it copied your irregular breathing patterns. You followed them and gulped down your snarky remark, already fearing what else the woman might do.

“Let Daddy do the thinking for you tonight, angel.” She placed her thumb on your lips as you wrapped them around it, your tastebuds being hit with your sweet nectar. You smiled around her, knowing how much it drove her crazy.

“You gonna let me do that?” You nodded with a hum, tickling her skin and making her slowly remove herself from your mouth.

“Yeah? And you won’t make silly little choices that get you hurt?” You nodded once more.

“Only big girls can think for themselves, but you’re not one, are you?” This time a shake of your head was given.

“Mhm, that’s right. You’re already listening so well, such a good little baby.” Her hand came to your chest, pushing you down gently and giving you a small kiss before parting. She continued her pecks down your body, creating a trail before stopping in front of your needy cunt. Your clit was pulsating, your hips thrusting into nothing, and your slick coating your thighs.

“Such a needy thing, is this all for me?” She gave you a lustful gaze as her tongue explored you. You threw your head back as you tried clamping your legs shut, only for her grip to be too strong to do so.

“Yes, Daddy, all for you.” She hummed thoughtfully, sending a wave of pleasure through you. You reached down to try and pull her closer, but it hurt your waist too much to do so.

“Be careful, angel.” She was so engrossed with your flavor, she was an addict to your drug. Her hand traveled down to join her mouth, a single finger slipping inside of you with ease.

“Oh, God-” You gripped the sheets tightly when she drew herself out, only to thrust back in moments later. She was going too slow, and you didn’t even notice the way you’d chase into her for more. You tried making a rhythm, but it was sloppy.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking cute. I’m the luckiest woman alive.” She was hungry, practically starving, and you were the only person who could fuel her lust.

“Faster, please.” You struggled to get out, hoping she’d show some sort of mercy and give in. She did. A groan left her as you felt a second digit prodding at your hole, joining the other that was dripping from your pent-up stress.

“No matter how many times I fuck this precious pussy you’re still so damn tight.” She was grunting loudly, but the sounds of your juices deafened them. The walls weren’t soundproof, and for a moment you worried someone might be able to listen in unwillingly, but your thoughts escaped your head as soon as they entered and were replaced with her. Maria.

“You think you can take one more, sweetheart?” You shook your head, your body withering and thrashing about. She pouted and slowed her movements which resulted in a whine from deep in your chest.

“C’mon, I’ve been taking such good care of you, can’t you do this one thing for Daddy? It’ll make her so, so happy.” It was so tempting, and you were on the edge waiting for her permission to let go, there was no way out.

“O-okay.” There was clear hesitation in your voice, she could sense it from a mile away.

“Oh no, baby, I need to hear that you want it. Tell Daddy how badly you need her.”

“Please, Daddy, ple-please fuck me. I’m so wet for you.”

“Mm, I can tell.” She humored, laughing at your struggles against her. It took what felt like hours for her to finally let you off, a third finger slipping into your hole.

“I bet you feel so good around my cock, so warm and- tight!” She hushed out, forcing herself into a denied stage of release. She was soaked, almost more than you. She could feel her orgasm pending, but she was holding off for your sake.

“Aww, are you close?” She cooed when noticing the way you clung onto anything, biting your lip and eyes rolling back. She knew your body better than you did, she already knew you were near your breaking point. She wasn’t far behind either.

“Say you’re mine.”

“I’m yours, all yours.” She nodded along with each word spoken, smiling as your orgasm came rippling through you. All of your senses came to a halt as you blabbered out unspoken words, only feeling yourself shake more as she continued to fuck you through your high. She wasn’t easing you down, it was as if she was prepping you for more, which you soon learned was true.

“Don’t cry, I know you can take it.” It only took a few minutes of the same procedure for you to be brought back into your foregoing state. She had been watching carefully, picking up on your every move that she had memorized over the years.

And even when you thought it was enough, she didn’t stop. You wondered how she could last so long without pains spreading throughout her body, she was animalistic.

“No- it’s too…much.” You struggled to get out. It was a lie, you both could sense that. There was never too much with her, you’d continue for the rest of the night if it meant you had her by your side.

“Just one more, I want you to cum with me.” You didn’t notice the free hand that had been creating movements on her lower region. She was toying with her clit and thrusting into the feeling, she had been neglecting her own pleasure for the sake of yours.

“I can’t!”

“Yes you can, I know you can. You’ve been doing so well, don’t stop now.” You didn’t have time to prepare for the release that washed over you like a tsunami, your juices oozing out of you and dripping onto her digits.

“Oh, fuck! You look so good, baby, so perfect.” You both let out shared pornographic moans, her gaze staying on you as you refused to look anywhere but in her direction. You grabbed her cheek, holding her closely as you kissed with passion and love. She was drawing out your orgasm, her fingers slowing until they came to a halt.

“Fuck…that has to be a record or something.” She chuckled, wrapping her arms around your waist and pressing gentle pecks across your face, the action tickling your skin.

“I love your laugh so much, angel.” You smiled at the compliment, your cheeks being painted red and causing your girlfriend to share said reaction. It was peaceful, a comfortable silence falling upon you both that didn’t need to be filled.

“You know I love you, right?” Came her hushed whisper. You opened your eyes once again to see tears bristling her eyes and a small pout forming across her lips.

“I do, and the best part is I love you just as much.” Your arms went to loosely hang on her shoulders and met to play with her dark brown hair. You scratched her scalp in a soothing manner, your heart breaking and face softening as she couldn’t form her words for a moment.

“I’m sorry I freaked out on you, I was just scared.” You led her head onto the crook of your neck as she inhaled your scent, her tense muscles relaxing.

“I’m sorry too, I should’ve been more careful.” Even with your naked bodies that were glistened with sweat due to moments prior, there was nothing sexual about it, there was just love.

“Just- promise me you’ll be safe?” She held her pinky finger out, quirking her lips up in a sweet gesture. You crossed your own with hers, your voice booming while holding a low tone.

“I promise you that I’ll do all that I can to protect myself, but only if you do so as well.”

“Deal.”

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[wifeofnatasharomanoff]

Could you maybe possibly if you have time write a smut for Maria hill/reader please?

dom Maria with degradation and daddy kink. I don’t really know what other ones but like a mean dom Maria please?

thank you :)

Slut Me Out

Warnings: dom!Maria Hill, brattysub!reader degradation, possessive Maria Hill, slight jealousy, daddy kink, semi-public humiliation, strap-on use (r receiving), fingering (r receiving), oral with strap-on (maria receiving), soft Maria x Reader at the end

Words: 1,280

A/N: whoever gave me this request, you have my loveeee I love requests. Whether it's smut, comfort, fluff or angst.

Hello my loves! Wrote this lovely request, I hope you like it! I love you all <3

You sit at the bar, impatiently waiting for your girlfriend to show up at Starks party. You were dressed in a tight, maroon shoulder-cut dress. Contemplating whether or not you should get up and talk to the woman next to you.

You sigh, setting your shot glass down. “Hey, you uh.. offered me a drink earlier, is.. the offer still up?” the woman eyes you up and down, “It sure is beautiful.” your lips curl up to a tight, forced smile. “Great.”

You sigh, sipping on the drink the woman bought for you. “Thanks. For the drink, that is.” she nods, placing her hand on your shoulder. “You can thank me in another way.. if you know what I mean.” your breath hitches, “I– I'm..”

“Taken.” the brunette says, coming up behind you. She brings a hand to the side of your face, stroking your cheek gently. “Isn't that right baby?” you slowly nod, the woman gets the hint and leaves giving an apology.

“Oh sweetheart.. what the fuck are you doing, slutting out yourself for pathetic nobodies.” you swallow dryly, looking up at the agent. “Maria please not here.” she chuckles lightly, “You've been such a brat lately.” she traces her thumb across your bottom lip, a mischievous glint in her eyes when she hears your soft gasp.

“God.. what am I gonna do with you?” you look down, avoiding her gaze. She grips onto your jaw, forcing you to look at her. “I said, what am I gonna do with you?” you shake your head, hoping she would have mercy on you. “Ria– please we're in public.”

She grips the sides of your face tighter, “Begging isn't gonna work on me right now, get up.” you comply, getting up from your seat. She pulls you into the elevator, bringing you into a rough, messy kiss. “Mmh..” she breaks away when the doors open, leading you to her room.

As soon as you get into her room, she pins you against her closed door, slamming her lips against yours. She practically growls under her breath, clawing at your clothed body. “Take it off for me Ria..” you whine, desperate for her touch. She tears your dress off, leaving you in nothing but your black, lacey bra.

“No panties?” she scoffs, hoisting you up by your thighs. “You really are a whore.” she pushes you onto the bed, you give her a pleading look. “That look isn't helping you baby.” you whimper, feeling her finger drag through your glistening folds.

You stifle a moan, bucking your hips up to ground yourself on her finger. She lightly pinches on your clit, “Stay still.” you huff impatiently, craving her touch. “Touch me Ria..” she rubs on your clit with two fingers, “I am touching you Y/N.” you roll your eyes at her words.

“Touch me properly!” she pulls her hand away, “Getting too confident are we?” you look up at her, “..Daddy please.” she smirks, getting up. “Say that again sweetheart.” you watch her open the drawers, getting something out. “D-daddy please..” she makes her way back to you.

“You want daddy to fuck you?” you meekly nod, “Get on your knees whore.” you get off of the bed, dropping down to your knees. You desperately part your lips, putting in the faux cock inside your mouth. Swirling your tounge around the tip of the dick, sinking it into your mouth.

She buries her hand into your hair, guding you to take more of her length down your throat. You let out muffled moans, sucking her cock slowly. She gasps softly, looking down at you. “Fuck.. can't take it all in hm?”

She pushes your head down, gagging you with her dick. “Mmph—” your head bobs up and down as you struggle to take her full size in, drool dripping out from the corners of your mouth and down to your chest.

“Pathetic. Just a slut for daddy to use whenever she feels like it, aren't you?” she forces you onto her length, causing tears to stream down your face. You start choking on the cock till she pulls out, a string of saliva follows your lips. “On the bed whore.”

You get up on shaky legs, and go lie on the bed. She takes her hand and puts it in between your thighs to feel the mess you made, “You got off on daddy using you hm?” you whimper, nodding vigorously. She takes her hand away, to tug on your bra. “Take it off.” you hurriedly go to unclasp your bra and let it fall off your shoulders and chest.

She runs her thumb across your hardened nipple, fondling your other breast with her free hand. You gasp softly, shivering at her touch. “Ria please. Please I need you so bad daddy..” she kisses your bare collarbone, “How bad baby?” you whine, “So bad.. ruin me! Use me– fuck me daddy.” you should've thought that out before saying it out loud.

“Yeah?” she says, groping your thighs to spread them apart. Your breath hitches as she lifts your hips up, “Yeah..” she lines the strap-ons tip with your entrance. “Mari—” you let out an embarrassingly loud moan as she thrusts into your aching cunt.

Her slow thrusts gradually get faster, and harder. You grip onto her shoulders, echoey moans bouncing off the walls. “Considering how wet you are, you're so tight baby.” you hum out a response, closing your eyes shut as you feel your orgasm approaching.

Your breaths slow down, as you grind against her cock. “Daddy I'm gonna—” she pulls you in for a slow, deep kiss, “Let go, cum for me sweetheart.” you blink rapidly, your legs shake as you came onto her dick. You pant, softly smiling up at her.

She smiles back, continuing her thrusts. “Maria what are you doing? I thought we were fini–” she brings a harsh smack to your ass, you wince at the sudden sharp pain. That's gonna be red for a while.

She quickens her pace, pounding away at you. “Well, you told me to ruin you so..” you can practically hear the smirk on her face, but your body betraying you, you let out a whimper. “Ria 'm too sensitive right now..” slurred words are all you can say, not being able to process full sentences due to the overstimulation.

She slams into your throbbing pussy, making you arch your back on impact. “I know you can do it. Give daddy one more baby.” she whispers into your ear. Your moans get louder with each thrust, your breath slowing down as another orgasm approaches.

“Are you close?” you nod, she smirks as she thrusts deeper into you. You let out a throaty moan, your walls clench around her faux cock. She places a gentle kiss to your neck, “Come on, cum all over daddy's cock like the whore you are.” you feel a wave of pleasurement crash over you, your mind goes blank.

You scream as you came all over her, tears pricking your glossed eyes. “Good girl..” she says, pulling you in for a soft, passionate kiss. “You weren't actually going to go home with that woman were you?” she says with a worried tone.

You narrow your eyes at her, letting out a giggle. “Ria of course not! I love you, why would I do that?” she sighs in relief, smiling at you. “Good.” she says, pecking your lips, “I love you too baby.”

You smile, “Then take that off and come to bed.” she pulls out, and drops the toy on the floor. “Whatever you say sweetheart.” she kisses your cheek, and gets in bed with you.

#maria hill x reader #maria x reader #maria hill #maria hill marvel #maria hill x you #maria hill x f!reader #maria hill x y/n

[wandasfifthwife]

˚⁺⋆｡˚don’t want you to go masterlist ˚｡⋆ ⁺˚

༺ summary | maria hill, your best friend’s sibling, gets called into work in another location. you’ve known her since you were kids, meeting her for the first time in elementary school—and how here you two were. with her moving so far away you both come to realize just how much you really need each other.

༺ series tw | best friend’s sibling to lovers, fluff (maybe too sappy at times), hurt/comfort, argument, discussion on injuries & fighting, pining over one another, love confessions, reader has low self-esteem

༺ a/n | if you’d like to be tagged, comment :)

MASTERLIST

*** = smut (18+)

⋆ main story

(1) love the way you lie

(2) missing you

(3) in your arms

⋆ random

story’s playlist

#maria x reader #maria hill fic #marvel maria hill #marvel maria #maria hill marvel #maria marvel #maria #maria hill x reader #maria hill #maria x fem!reader #maria hill x fem!reader #maria hill x fem!reader smut #maria x fem!reader smut #top maria #top!maria #bottom reader #bottom!reader

[fwacchi]

Headcanons of Ike, Mari, Kanae and Kuzuha with a s/o who likes giving them surprise hugs from behind? they also like snuggling their face onto their neck or cheek~

i had fun writing this especially for kuzuha's part!!

GIVING THEM BACK HUGS

genre: fluff

pairings: Ike Eveland, Maria Marionette, Kanae, Kuzuha x gn!reader

Ike Eveland

Your back hugs used to surprise him all the time but as time passed by, he got pretty used to it.

Even though he’s used to it, he loves it as much as he loved it the first time you hugged him, and if not, he loves it more than before but never less.

Ike is the type to leave a kiss on top of your head when you bury your head against his neck.

He would also sometimes back hug you.

When you get shy, he’d go “See? That’s how I felt when you did it to me.” and would plant a kiss on your neck.

Maria Marionette

She very much loves back hugs so when she first received it from you, she was over the moon.

And when you kept doing it, she couldn’t help but feel very lucky to have you.

She would also occasionally hug you from the back.

Is bleeding from the nose(not literally) when you bury your face in the crook of her neck.

It’s meant to be a surprise hug, but it’s not surprising anymore when she expects to receive it from you everyday.

Kanae

Genuinely surprised him the first time but that’s it.

He loves it all the same, but it just doesn’t surprise him anymore.

Kanae has a habit of placing one of his hands on your waist/hip.

He would naturally strike up small conversations with you while you hug him.

Also, good luck getting away from him because he’s gonna keep you in that position for a long time.

Kuzuha

He’s genuinely surprised by it every single time.

Out of shyness, he would tell you to stop doing it or to let him go, but he honestly loves it very much.

If you ever bury your face in the crook of his neck or snuggle your face against his cheeks, he’s gonna be paralyzed for a few days.

Seriously, he’s weak in the knees when you do it. He actually has to hold something for support.

#nijisanji #nijisanji x reader #nijisanji jp #nijisanji en #nijisanji jp x reader #nijisanji ike #ike eveland x reader #ike eveland #ike x reader #maria marionette #nijisanji maria #maria x reader #maria marionette x reader #kanae #kanae nijisanji #kanae x reader #kuzuha nijisanji #nijisanji kuzuha #kuzuha x reader #kuzuha

[sardonic-the-writer]

───── ❝ i do love an accent! ❞ ─────

bullet train drabbles:

tangy | tangerine x reader | one shot

bad luck buddies | ladybug x reader | one shot

the workplace | tangerine x reader | headcanons

a snack | tangerine x reader | one shot

a stakeout | tangerine x reader | one shot

behind schedule | the prince x reader | headcanons

⋆﹥━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━﹤⋆ ❞

#bullet train x reader #bullet train #tangerine #tangerine x reader #lemon x reader #ladybug x reader #maria x reader #the prince x reader #the hornet x reader

[vumming]

RESIDENT EVIL

imagines :

ada wong

carlos oliveira

“ganache” ( smut, cringe ) : you and him in a boat where love and lust sail to the seas. —f.r

chris redfield

leon s kennedy

luis serra

maria

jill valentine

#resident evil x reader #resident evil x you #chris redfeild x reader #chris redfeild x you #leon kennedy x reader #leon kennedy x you #ada wong x reader #ada wong x you #carlos oliveria x reader #carlos oliviera x you #luis serra x reader #luis serra x you #re: maria x reader #maria x reader #jill valentine x reader #jill valentine x you #leon s kennedy x reader #leon s kennedy x you

[imnotasuperhero]

Say you’ll stay with me

Maria Hill x Reader

Summary: Maria is forced to share you a truth she just found out. Would your relatiomship be strong enough to last?

A/N: What to say.. Blame my mind. I should be working on part six of limesys but my mind decided other things had priorities. So here you have a drabble that had extended a bit longer since my gay ass couldn’t help bringing back my beloved Maria after I saw a Cobie’s movie. Hope you enjoy! Let me know if you want more about this story and I’ll gladly deliver (:

Those three words resonated in your ears for a few moments too long.

All the expectation you mustered during this short-timed dating was hanging from a cliff as the brunette in front of you awaited your reaction to her confession.

Granted, she was an adult and very capable of taking care of it, but you knew her too well not to comment on it. You’d be fooling yourself for even thinking about suggesting it to her.

You see, you and Maria had come a long way. From not-so-good friends to lovers at some point in your lives. But after the imminent break-up, all your friends convinced you it was just a case of ‘right person, wrong time’. And the more you thought about it, you knew they were right all along.

After spending time together at Natasha’s birthday party, you found out that those 12 years apart made you both mature enough to stop your yearning to instead dip your toes into familiar waters as you walked her home that night. Although maybe a little too fast, as you both loved each other again under the moonlight that sneaked through her bedroom windows.

Looking into her eyes, you found hope mixed with worry as she tried to hide the fact she was shaking inside. Her trait was too familiar for you to ignore it.

“Stop biting it. You’ll hurt it,” you warned, smiling softly as she licked the inside of her cheek.

“You’re not making it easy,” Maria mumbled as she fidgeted with the hem of her navy blue skirt.

“When you said you needed to talk, I imagined a thousand different scenarios. But this was none of them,” you rubbed the back of your neck, squeezing it tightly.

The pregnant silence settled between you once again, taking charge of the shifting mood. Everything but security was all that reigned on that warm late afternoon as you sat on your sofa, iced tea waiting on the coffee table. And Maria could feel her hands sweat under your intense gaze.

God, how she hated when you, out of all people, decided to analyze her. But she knew she had to be honest. You deserved the truth.

“What do I do?” Maria asked the redhead sitting in front of her.

“We both know the answer to that,” Natasha squeezed her hand, smiling softy. “But Y/N deserves to know.”

“How?” The brunette swallowed the lump in her throat, blinking away the tears. “I just had her back. We’re finally in a place where we can actually work on our relationship and actually succeed.”

“I’ve known her for a long time. She’s not a person who runs away when her heart is on the table.”

Sinking in her chair, Maria rested her head on her propped hands, looking pleadingly at her friend.

“Quit that look,” Natasha chuckled. “You have our support. And I’m sure Y/N will support you, too. You just gotta play your cards right.”

But by the look of it, it was easier said than done.

Just before Maria could stand up to leave defeated, you broke the silence.

“Does he knows?” That is all she said. Curiosity tinted her voice.

“I don’t even remember his name,” Maria admitted shamefully.

“Please tell me it was an accident despite you used protection,” you frowned and she almost felt hurt you could think otherwise.

“It was.” Maria nodded rapidly like a kid being warned against repeating their mistake. “And it happened before we met,” she hurried to clarify.

Her heart did a somersault at the soft smile that formed on your lips. “I know you enough to even doubt it.”

But the anxiousness eating her alive had her mind running a mile an hour.

“I understand if you don’t want to stay-”

“I do want to stay.” You interrupted her, making her blood run cold. “On one condition, though.”

Unable to find her words, she sat straight, nodding for you to continue.

“I know I’m not related to them, but I wanna pick their name.”

“How’s that fair?” Maria chuckled drily at your words.

“Love, we both know they deserve better than some ancient name. We don’t want them to hate it,” you smirked and Maria couldn’t help the need to take it away.

She relaxed against your embrace when you smiled at her lips finding yours before you kissed her back with as much love as she had.

The path ahead might be uncertain. But she knew that she’d overcome anything life put her through as long as she had you by her side. After all, you never broke your promises. No matter how many years ago you spoke them. Because even if you parted ways once upon a time, you always managed for her to feel your looming presence, for a love like yours was destined to be despite the paths life took you in.

As always, comments and reblog are highly appreciated (:

Taglist: @summergeezburr​ @wandabear​ @red1culous​

#maria hill x reader #maria x reader #maria hill #my writing #hehe blame my mind

[wandamaximoo]

Main Masterlist and Rules

Hi Hello, I'm M. I used to be Unofficially M but accidentally deleted my account thus, this one so If you recognise fics, they are mine!

Who I write for; Wanda Maximoff, Carol Danvers, Natasha Romanoff, Maria Hill and Pepper Potts

Rules; hate will be deleted. No requesting anything with male reader I don't do it. No stealing my fics, and Men DNI! I'm still figuring this all out myself so more things will be added.

Wanda Maximoff Masterlist

Natasha Romanoff Masterlist

Maria Hill Masterlist

Carol Danvers Masterlist

Pepper Potts Masterlist

#natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #carol danvers #pepper potts #maria hill #wanda x reader #natasha x reader #maria x natasha #maria x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #natasha romanoff x reader #pepper potts x reader #maria hill x reader #carol danvers x reader

[phoebefucking-bridgers]

kinktober 2022

am i going to try and participate in this? yes. will i end up posting any? probably not.

this is my first time doing anything even remotely similar to these so that’s fun - if these fics are horrible, please tell me - or don’t

link to my masterlist

10/1 i watched a change in you vampire!carol x reader

10/3 baby i’m a sociopath, sweet serial killer killer!natasha x reader

10/6 i wanna feel you from the inside rockstar!carol x reader

king of my heart, body and soul werewolf!valkyrie x reader

taste of a poison paradise corruptedangel!wanda x reader

wounded the good and trusted the wicked demon!carol x reader

updating soon

#carol danvers #carol danvers x reader #wanda x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #valkyrie x reader smut #valkyrie x reader #carol danvers smut #wanda maximoff smut #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha x reader #natasha romanoff smut #marvel #jane foster x reader #maria hill x reader #maria x reader

[thequietkid-moonie]

Hamefura request: Keith, Maria, Sophia, and Geordo with a friend who denies having a crush on Katarina, only for the friend to freeze up and realize they do when they start to think about it.

Reader denies to have a crush on Katarina

[ SCENARIO ] [ Keith, Maria, Sophia, Geordo ]

[ My next life as a Villainess All Routes Lead to Doom! ]

I find pretty funny how no matter how much everyone shows that they LOVE Katarina she never get it

Keith Claes

Keith has been with Katarina since they were kids, as well as being in love with her since then, and since both are siblings he has the advantage to be able to spend more time with Katarina than everyone else, and just like that he has been able to meet everyone along side with her

Finding others that end up being atracted to her isn't really strange (to his misfortune), when you start to befriend her Keith was immediatly wary of you, even trying to stan between the two of you for a while

Still, after a while Keith just get more comfortable with your presence and stop being so wary and start to relax, taking your relationship with Katarina as a simple friendship (mainly because he is more busy worring about Geordo)

However, after a while Keith start noticing little hints of your behavior that shows that you have an interest on Katarina that goes far from a friendship, at first he tried to don't jump into conclutions but it doesn't take him long to be more and more suspicious of you, you can even notice how he start to pay more attention to you but not in a really friendly way

The moment Keith find out that you actually have a crush in Katarina he feels between betrayed and frustrated, even taking it against himself too for letting his guard down, he may be seen like he is exaggerating but he has enough with having to fight with all the others for Katarina and now you are just added to that list

He will be doubting a little about confronting you about it, but when he does he will be pretty calm about it (or at least try to), he prefer to have a moment were he just hang out with you just casualy to take the opportunity to bring up the topic, saying that he knows about your crush but despite everything he isn't going to give up that easily

When you show confusion about what he talking about Keith will be surprised and confused too, and when he realice that in fact you don't even know about your own feelings for her he will think carefuly about his next step, it could be that he tell you about what he had noticed that proof your crush or let you be like that and don't pry on the topic

Either way, the chat you had with Keith let you thinking about Katarina and lead you to finally realice your feelings for her, and whatever you decide to do next Keith will notice it pretty quickly, also it doesn't matter what you decide to do he will be pretty wary of you once again for a while

Maria Campbell

Maria is a really sweet and gentle person, she doesn't know Katarina since too long time like the others but that doesn't mean her feelings for her are less or a lie, she really loves Katarina and she does in a sweet way, just being happy by being able to be with her

Marie doesn't think much when you show up in her life she doesn't think much of it, just happy to have a new friend, and Katarina, as always, was just friendly and treating you as a friend since the start

Slowly you start to show more interested on Katarina and even wanting to spend more time with her, for Maria it take her a while to actually notice that you were developing feelings for Katarina as well

At first she was nervous about it, what if you win her heart? What if you try to take her for yourself? What if Katarina prefers you and let her behind? She was nervous and she doesn't hide it too well since you can even noticed it (if you ask her she just nervously stuttering a no and try to just go away), it won't laste long until she finally calms down about it and start to act like always again

She won't really confront you about it because she isn't the type to fight over this kind of things, so if she end up talking about it is because you two end up talking about it casually, maybe that day Katarina had done something interesting or even is that she was in a trouble again

It could be that you two were talking about her and lead the conversation about the experiences and good memories you had with her and Maria discreetly end up pointing out about your crush for her (and probably her own too), either by accident or intentionally, but when you deny having a crush on her Maria is really surprised, she swears that you love her so to confirm her suspicions she start pointing out all the hints she noticed on you that proof your crush, but she is saying it like a question, truly confused about it

Seeing you so confused too make Maria decide that will be better to leave you alone for now, apologizing for talking about all that weird things the problem is that what she said to you let you thinking, leading you to realice that you actually have a crush on Katarina

Your next move is your choise, but not matter what you decide that won't really chance the relasionship you have with Maria, she will still be your friend and no matter what happen at the end she is pretty supportive with both

Sophia Ascart

Sophia knows Katarina since they were kids and she will never forget all the kindness she showed her, Sophia loves Katarina nonetheless but not in a romantic way, she is her best friend since a long time and it she will love to keep it that way

Sophia trust Katarina, so whoever is her friend won't have much troubles to become Sophia's friends too. She doesn't think much about you at first and is just happy to have a new friend and see Katarina happy, but as the time pass by Sophia start to notice when you start to win more interest on Katarina

Maybe Sophia wasn't the most observant person but she is smart, she probably end up realicing your behavior for the novels she read and she is quickly to jump into the conclution that you had a crush on Katarina, also she will be excited for the idea at first but soon she start to think furder on it and start to get troubled by it, because as much as she likes you as a friend and want Katarina's happines she want to play matchmaker with her and her brother, so you having a crush in her will be a problem for her plans

When she confront you about it she isn't really being rude or anything, she is more likely pouting while asking you why you haven't tell her about your crush for Katarina! You two are friends, right? You should told her something like this!

When you deny it and even seem surprised for it she first feels irritated but almost imediatly notice how you truly doesn't seem to notice it yet, so he start telling you about all the hints she noticed in your behavior that proof your crush on Katarina, not really stopping until you are convinced about what she is saying, making you realize your own feelings

It would depend in the relasionship the two of you have (and your personality too), if you two are really good friends is probably that, after thinking about it for a while she will cheerish for you two to become a couple too (still her prior is to settle Katarina with Nicol, but still finds you as a couple super cute), otherwise she won't like it too much and just continue with her plan without really letting that interfere with your friendship

Geordo Stuart

Geordo really loves Katarina, through the years he end up loving her and he isn't planning to lose her against anyone, because he knows how amazing she is and he knows that others are atracted to her too

He has the advantage that he is her fiancé but that won't really stop the others from trying to steal her from him and since he is already pretty jealous it was obvious that he is going to suspect of you when you start to getting closer to Katarina, heck he was even irritated by just seeing you start talking to them (specially if you are male)

He doesn't say much to Katarina, just that he doesn't fully trust you but if she insist that you are her friends then he will more focused on you and making sure you don't try anything weird with his fiancé

It will reach a point where he end up confronting you about your feelings for Katarina, maybe is just his jealousy or he truly start saying how you show hints that you actually has a crush on Katarina, in any case he is affirming that you are trying something not so kindly with her (is just his jealousy and his anger for how close you get to her)

When he confront you he tries to remind kinda polite and with a smile, but he is being more like aggressive liabilities, his words isn't exactly kind and behind his smile he seem pretty annoyed while talking to you, going slowly and politely remembering you that Katarina is his fiancé and he doesn't really appreciate how close you two had become let alone seeing you so blatantly tries to court her despite his relasionship

The moment you say that you don't have feelings for her his irritation just increase, still trying to keep his smile but is obvious that had become harder, but you can noticed on his irritated voice while he point out all the signals he had noticed of you that proof your crush on Katarina

Since you insisted that you don't feel that for her he just give up for now a leave you alone not without giving you a last threat with kind words, still everything he said to you stay stuck in your mind, wondering if what he had said about you is real

After thinking a while about what Geordo told you you end up realicing that what he was right when he says that you have a crush on Katarina, still no matter how you decide to react about it or what to do next you know now that Geordo is constantly watching over you too so you don't try anything weird with Katarina

#hamefura #hamefura x reader #hamefura imagines #keith claes #keith claes x reader #keith x reader #maria campbell #maria campbell x reader #maria x reader #sophia ascart #sophia ascart x reader #sophia x reader #geordo stuart #geordo stuart x reader #geordo x reader #anime and manga #x reader #x gn reader #anime x reader #anime x you #anime #manga

[writerslittlelibrary]

We can be your family, part 2

masterlist part 1 part 2

summary: having been in the foster system all your life, you don't expect much when your case worker tells you you're being moved again. what happens when the car suddenly stops in the most expensive neighborhood in all of New York…

pairing: Natasha x teen reader, Maria x teen reader, Blackhill

warnings: mentions of abusive foster families, mention of sexual assault, a deadly amount of mama Natasha fluff

genre: fluff

words: 1257

a/n: part 2 is here! it's really short but I didn't really know what else to write. this is just mainly here to give closure to part one :) 

I'm not really planning on writing a third part, but if the demand is there and anyone has an idea, maybe I will🫶  

You do not have my permission to repost, copy or translate my work

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Living with Natasha and Maria was the most fun you had in a while. They made you food three times a day, always asked for your opinion on things, and always made sure you were okay. it was a completely different experience than you were used to, and it couldn't have been better.

Tonight Maria and Natasha scheduled a movie night, and to say you were excited was an understatement. The day before, Natasha had taken you to the store to pick out all sorts of snacks. Maria had made your favorite dinner and you were happy and content as you three watched the movie.

That was, until Natasha got a sudden call.

You paused the movie while she left the room to pick up the phone. You anxiously looked at the closed, knowing no normal person called at this time of night, so it must be your social worker.

Marie noticed your concerned gaze, deciding to distract you with the mission to help her make you three hot chocolates. 

Soon enough, you were laughing in the kitchen, the amount of mini marshmallows in the hot beverage being absolutely unacceptable, all the while Maria just kept putting more in. 

You helped Maria take the hot chocolates to the couches, putting them down on the coffee table. Just then Natasha walked in, a distressed look on her face. You looked at her, but kept your mouth shut. You didn't want to know what was wrong, especially if it meant leaving.

Her and Maria shared a knowing look, before Natasha sat down next to you and laid her hand on your knee, smiling warmly at you.

"Before I say anything, I just need you to know that you're not going anywhere. You are staying right here, with us. I promise,” Natasha said as Maria took a seat next to you as well.

"What's wrong?" you asked Natasha, and she hesitated a moment before responding.

"Alice called, and apparently, a foster parent you stayed with before has been arrested, and they want you to testify against him…” Natasha explained carefully, and you just sat there, avoiding your gaze back to the coffee table.

"Why was he arrested?” you asked when Natasha moved her hand to your back, rubbing soothingly with her thumb. 

It was silent for a moment, before Natasha took a deep breath and spoke. “ He's been arrested for abuse and…” Natasha took another breath, finding herself incapable of just saying. “And sexual assault…” she said quietly, and you closed your eyes with a soft sigh.

You knew him, and of course you knew why he had been arrested. You just needed Natasha to say it. You needed to hear it.

"I'm done with movie night,” you said after a moment of silence, getting up and shrugging Natasha's hand off your back, making your way to your room without looking back. 

Neither Natasha nor Marie tried to stop you, letting you walk to your room, knowing you needed the space. 

You laid in your bed, your stuffed bunny clenched tightly to your chest as numb tears streamed down your face. You wanted to be alone, and yet, it was almost as if you wanted to be alone with Natasha and Maria. You'd never felt like this before. You've never craved the touch and attention of your foster parents before, so why was it suddenly so different this time?

It was like Natasha had heard your thoughts, because soon after, you heard a soft knock on the door. 

You didn't say anything, feeling too numb to even acknowledge the fact someone just knocked, but it hadn't mattered as Natasha came in anyway, a mug of hot chocolate in her hand.

She didn't say anything as she walked towards you, sitting on the bed next to you and setting the mug down on your nightstand. You sat there in silence for a while, until a muffled sob could be heard from your mouth, and Natasha didn't hesitate to crawl up the bed, sitting against the headboard as she coddled you closely to her chest. 

"It's okay. Everything is going to be okay,” she assured you as her hand gently stroked your back, her other hand on your head as she held you tightly.

You were so close to Natasha, you didn't think you had been so close to anyone else before. You didn't think anyone ever even gave you a hug like this. A hug with meaning. A hug filled with love and care. You cried for a while, and Natasha didn't say anything as she just held you. 

After a while, your sobs had turned to sniffles, and you gently raised your head from Natasha's chest. 

She wiped the strands of hair from your face, smiling gently as she cupped your cheeks.

"Everything is going to be okay,” she assured you again, and you could cry purely from the way that she said it. You didn't cry, instead just sitting up against the headboard next to her, you bunny still rightly in your embrace. Natasha had one arm over your shoulders, making you sit against her closely.

You didn't mind. You wanted to be as close to her as possible. 

"Can I have my hot chocolate now?” you asked quietly while your head leaned on Natasha's shoulder. Natasha smiled and reached for the mug, handing it to you, watching as you drank happily. 

"I don't want to testify,” you then said. Natasha hummed but didn't say anything, waiting for you to continue. “I don't wanna see him again…” you added softly, and Natasha grimaced slightly  at the idea of what he could have done to you. 

"We'll think of something. We'll be here for you, I promise,” Natasha said as she gave you a kiss on your head. 

You nodded as you finished your drink, handing Natasha the mug so she could put it back on your nightstand. After some more cuddles, you yawned slightly, and Natasha chuckled as she sat up straighter. 

"You should get some sleep, you're exhausted,” she told you, and you nodded. 

When Natasha went to get up, you hesitated for a moment, looking at your hands and picking at your skin. 

"Can I stay with you tonight?” you asked quietly, almost embarrassed of the question. 

Natasha smiled as she nodded, letting you stand up before she placed her hand on your back. "Of course you can.” 

You went into your bathroom and quickly brushed your teeth, changing into some pajamas before walking back into your room. You grabbed your bunny and went to Natasha, who was waiting in the doorframe. She smiled as she led you to her room, opening it to reveal Maria already in the bed, a book in her hand.

The moment she saw you, she put her book down, opening her arms and inviting you to get in the bed. 

"Come here sweet girl.” You quickly got in, crawling to Maria and letting yourself fall into her warm embrace. She smiled as she hugged you close, much like Natasha had done. 

"I'll be right there,” Natasha said as she went into the bathroom, but you paid her little mind as you enjoyed Maria's warm hug. 

Once Natasha was settled in the bed as well, you lay in between them, taking a deep breath before speaking. "Thank you,” you said quietly as you laid your head on Natasha's chest, falling asleep in no time. 

"We love you, Malysh…” Natasha said as she kissed your forehead, her and Maria falling asleep as well.

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[abbyromanoff]

Alright then can I request a birthday fic with Intersex Maria Hill with a breeding kink. Everything else is up to you!

Left On Edge

Pairings: intersex!Maria Hill x reader

Word count: 3856

Warnings: daddy kink, praising, degrading, body worship, teasing, edging, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, face riding, Maria has a dick, riding, knife kink, carving skin, marking, blood kink, collars, small pet play, blowjobs, blindfolds, mentions of chubby!r, BDSM, slapping, pain kink, belly bulges, size kink, breeding, no protection, cnc (consent was given prior), somnophillia (consent was given prior), clit play, shower sex, thigh fucking, think that’s it :)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANON!!! I hope you have a wonderful day and I hope this is up to your standards :)

No one is permitted to steal, copy, or reblog my work as their own!!

The sun beamed in Maria’s eyes as she awoke, your still peacefully sleeping body lying on top of her. You had fallen asleep with your back to her, grasping the comforter as your girlfriend’s arms strayed to your waist. You had instinctively clung onto her, your body craving her warmth. She wasn’t complaining, she loved having you in her arms more than anything.

She played with your hair softly, her fingertips gently massaging your scalp. She looked at the clock, humming with content and cuddling into you. You two were impossible to separate at this point, there was no space between you two.

Her crotch rubbed softly against your exposed thighs, her hand traveling down to clutch your soft skin. She rubbed up and down, smiling at the way you leaned into her touch even in your resting form. Your knees brushed her morning wood, and she groaned internally at the light pressure. She slowly moved back into it, two, three times. It wasn’t hard, she wanted to make sure you wouldn’t wake up, but she was growing desperate for your body.

She kissed your forehead, lingering her lips for a moment too long before continuing her trail down your body. You two had both talked about doing this, waking the other up with sex, but it was yet to happen, she was going to change that.

“Don’t you just have the most beautiful body I’ve ever seen?” She whispered once she reached your tummy, pecking each stretch mark she knew you were insecure about. You tried to hide your hatred for certain parts of your body, but she saw right through you.

“You’re absolutely gorgeous, I’m beyond lucky to have you, my girl.” She parted your thighs, noticing the growing slick coating them. You grumbled incoherently, still unconscious.

“Shh, daddy just wants to play with her sweet girl.” She licked the wetness, moaning to herself at the taste of her love. Her cock was straining almost painfully against her boxers now, and she wanted nothing more than to feel your warmth around her. But it was your day, and she was going to make it all about you.

Your eyes started to flutter open when you felt a slow movement inside of you. You blinked, trying to adjust to the brightness of the room before a loud moan escaped you suddenly.

“Good morning, sleepy head.” You heard from below you, looking down only to see Maria’s fingers sliding in and out of you, her tongue toying with your clit. You thrusted into her mouth, your hand resting on her scalp as you made a ponytail out of her hair. You pulled her closer into you, feeling the moan from her mouth sent vibrations through your entire body.

“Ah! Daddy- Daddy, it feels so good.” You mewled. Your head was tossed back as the sun created a glow on your messy hair. Your back arched into her, and her free hand kept a strong grasp on your hips to keep you from crushing her skull. Although, she wouldn’t mind her last moments being spent between your legs.

“Fuck, you taste so good.” She was practically addicted to your juices, wanting to be eating you out every second of the day just so she could get a taste.

“I’m gonna-” Before you could finish your sentence, before you could release like you thought you would, she pulled away, much to both of your dismay. Her forehead rested against your thigh, her mouth still peppering kisses over them.

“Maria, please, baby.” She didn’t answer for a moment, her kisses now trailing up your body until she reached your lips. She kissed you long and hard, letting you taste yourself on her tongue before she pulled away, her breath ragged and shaky.

“Happy Birthday, darling.” She smiled sickly at you, and you couldn’t help the whimper that escaped you when her hard-on rubbed against your coated folds. She got up, getting out of the comfort of your shared bed, and walking to the bathroom, leading you with her. You followed after a moment of cooling down, rushing in hopes she wasn’t done with you. She wasn’t, but that didn’t mean you were either.

The shower was soft at first, her hands going up and down your body with soap. It confused you, you thought it would be much different than this. She asked you to do the same to her, and you did, letting your hands spend longer around her breasts and waist, eliciting a content sigh from her.

When you let yourself soak under the faucet, Maria wrapped her arms around your body from behind. Her hands were clasped together at your front, and you held them with your own hands. You two basked in the small, sweet moment shared between you both, that was until you felt her length poking you from behind. She motioned for your hands to leave hers and ran them down to your thighs, parting them slightly, just enough to slip her cock in between them. She shuddered, immediately starting an irregularly fast pace. Her veins slid against your lips, and her tip was practically pulsing, just begging to be inside of you. But she wasn’t giving up just yet, she was saving that for later.

“Maria..” You said in a quiet plea, your head resting on her shoulder.

“If you like my name so much, fucking moan it, baby.” She was close, the pent-up pleasure from only a few moments ago was plaguing her mind and causing her to coat your upper thighs white with her release.

“Oh, fuck.” She drew out a moan, her lips parting as the water soon washed away the cum that was now covering the both of you.

“Seriously? This is my birthday and you’re the one getting an orgasm?” She chuckled darkly, shaking her head as the water was shut off.

“Don’t worry, love, you’ll just need to be patient, alright?” You nodded breathlessly, your mind already filling with the thoughts of what she could mean.

She dried you off with the towel in hand, watching you lustfully through the mirror. You leaned back into her, letting her lips press against your neck.

“Shall we get going?” She asked you once you both had gotten dressed, her hand being left out for you to grab. The two of you had already made plans for your birthday, and the first on the list was going to the restaurant you both loved so much.

She opened the car door for you and then did the same with the building, she had always been a gentleman to you.

“Order whatever you’d like, sweetie, it’s on me.” You nodded excitedly, ordering the strawberry milkshake when the waiter came over asking for your drink requests. Maria chuckled at your order, asking politely for a cup of black coffee.

“You are literally so weird, who drinks straight coffee?” She shrugged, taking a sip from the mug that was still boiling hot, it didn’t seem to affect her.

“Only straight thing I like, I guess.” She winked playfully.

Neither of you could finish your food and asked for to-go boxes, knowing you’d both be craving the food soon after your stomachs recovered.

“Thank you for breakfast, Maria.” You kissed her, the two of you being completely obsessed with the taste of your lips. She smiled into it, speaking with her lips still on yours.

“You’re more than welcome, birthday girl.” She leaned back even though she didn’t want to. She knew that if she didn’t, you two would be stuck in the parking lot making out for hours.

She drove home with a hand on your thigh, rubbing the skin softly and looking over at you at every red light, already catching your eyes on her. When you both got home, you ran to the kitchen, setting down the food, and rushing to the living room.

The rest of the day went by smoothly with lots of cuddles and movies being watched together. But at the end of the night, after you two had finished your dinner and said goodbye to the family and friends who stopped by, the air felt different, it didn’t feel as soft and sweet as it did the entirety of the day.

Maria walked up behind you as you washed the dishes, wrapping her arms around you like she did earlier. She loved holding you almost more than anything in the world.

“Your parents just left, baby.” You hummed peacefully, being too focused on washing away a streak left on a plate of yours.

“C’mon, it’s your birthday, I should be doing that.”

“It’s fine, I’m almost done.” You barked out, not meaning to be rude but getting fed up with this one mark.

“Hey,” You felt your body being suddenly turned around to face her, her features holding a certain softness to it, and you almost felt bad for getting angsty in the moment.

“Relax, it’s okay. It’s your special day, we’ll have plenty of other days to take care of this mess.” You sighed, removing the soaked gloves from your hands and giving in to the hug she offered. Her fingertips found place on your scalp, scratching it softly to calm your nerves. You melted into her, letting her walk you to the living room where she sat you on the couch.

“Where are you going?” You asked when seeing her stand, removing the comfort she gave you and replacing it with a sweet smile.

“I’ll be right back, just stay here.” She walked to the bedroom, grabbing the few presents she kept hidden to give you once your family had left, she didn’t exactly want them to see what was in the boxes.

When she returned, you gasped in surprise seeing three perfectly-wrapped gifts in hand.

“I thought you already gave me my gifts?”

“Yeah, but I got a few more. I hope you like them.” She placed the first one in your lap, watching as you hesitantly opened it, afraid to ruin the wrapping paper she must’ve spent hours making perfect.

“It’s okay, just rip it.” You did as she said and saw the brand name, your eyebrows raising and your mouth opening as it finally came to you. This is why she hid it away.

You looked at her nervously before grasping the item in your hand, pulling it out of its confinement, and examining it closely.

“A vibrator?”

“A wand-vibrator, there’s a different.” She suggested it was best to let it charge, in case you were to use it soon. You noticed the small hint of excitement in her tone but didn’t expand on it.

“Well, you still have two more to open.” The second was a new set of lingerie in red and black, her favorite colors on you.

When you opened the last one, she seemed a bit more nervous about your reaction. Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion when you saw a knife with her name carved on the handle, holding it up cautiously.

“Is this meant for me?” you chuckled, playing with the sharp tip of the blade with your fingertip, smiling at the way it pinched you.

“More like for us.” She took it from you, grasping your hands in her own and leading you with her. You followed her, realizing you were being guided into your bedroom. She placed the item on the bedside table, having you sit at the edge of the bed as she now towered over you.

“I think I made you a promise?” She slowly dropped to her knees and it then clicked in your mind what she meant. She grinned to herself when ridding you of your pants, noticing the wetness on your panties. You took a sharp breath in when fingers teased your clit through the fabric, her eyes staying on that one spot with pure fascination.

You looked down at her, pulling her head forward and making out with her sloppily, your teeth and tongues clashing on occasion. You threw her shirt to the side of the room when finally getting ahold of it, only for your hands to slip to the back of her bra where you unclasped it.

“Mm, let me see you too, darling.” She bit down on your lip, removing your shirt and bra the same way you had done to her. She pushed you down to lie on the bed, climbing over your helpless frame.

She found her way to your perky breasts, her mouth connecting with one and her two digits tweaking and pinching the other.

“You have no idea what you do to me, Y/N.” She moved her lips to your other nipple, giving both of them the same treatment as her hips connected with your core. She thrusted into you, dry humping your cunt through your panties. She rested her head on your chest while she unbuckled her belt and pants, discarding them somewhere in the room.

“Please fuck me, Daddy.” You pleaded, smiling when she groaned and her hips voluntarily sped up.

“You don’t know how hard it was for me to resist you today, especially when you looked so fucking stunning in that outfit of yours. I just wanted to ravish you.” She mumbled, watching as your hand traveled to her length, stroking its hardness. She groaned, letting you maneuver yourself so you were right in front of her waist, her body standing tall over yours. You looked into her eyes with pure innocence, it drove her crazy.

Your mouth made contact with her cock, your tongue licking from the base to the tip and enclosing around the head. Her pre-cum coated your mouth instantly, causing you to let out a whimper that had her head thrown back. She gripped both sides of your face, rubbing your cheeks soothingly and making you believe she was just admiring you until she thrusted into your mouth, chuckling when you gagged due to her large size.

“Aren’t you cute, dove?” She created a rhythm, letting your tongue lick over her tip for a moment before bringing you back down and repeating. She smiled at your tears and running mascara, knowing that she was the cause of it. It boosted her already-large ego.

“You know, all of my friends come to me, telling me how lucky I am to have you, how pretty you are. But none of them- fuck! None of them get to fuck your pretty little face like I do.” She was stuttering over each word, her jaw tightening and teeth clenching as she neared her much-needed orgasm.

“You’re mine, pretty girl. All fucking mine.” The moment her sentence came to an end, you felt her release spurt into your mouth, causing you to choke slightly.

“Swallow it, baby. Swallow every God damn drop.” You tried to do as she said, but there were still remnants left on your chin dribbling down until her thumb wiped it away.

“Such a good girl you are for me.” You tried catching your breath when she finally let you go, but that plan was ruined when her mouth instantly connected with yours.

“God, I want you to ride my face so bad, love.” Those few words were what had her lying down with her head resting on the pillows, your body hovering over her.

“You won’t hurt me, Y/N, I trust you.” She eased your fears, and with a shaky breath, you let her pull you down by your thighs, your hands connecting with the headboard in a matter of seconds when you felt her tongue teasing your bundle of nerves.

“Fuck..” You sighed, feeling her fingers prod at your entrance. Her middle and ring fingers slid in with ease, giving you no time to adjust as she went for slow yet hard thrusts. Your hips involuntarily moved against her face faster until the headboard was hitting the walls repeatedly.

“Daddy, fuck me harder..please!” Her tongue continued its assault on your overly-sensitive clit as she grinned to herself.

“Mhm, so good.” Her lips wrapped around your bud as she sucked happily, the sounds of your juices covering the sex-smelt room. You were already so close from your built-up yet ruined orgasms from before, it only took a matter of minutes before you were once again shaking for release in her hold.

“Oh, God, I-I’m cu-” Your statement was rudely interrupted by her movements slowing to a halt, her mouth leaving a sloppy kiss on your clit before her departure. Her fingers slowly dragged out of you in hopes of not hurting you, but you were already beyond pissed. You were gently guided from her face to her lower stomach, your slick coating her skin and causing it to shine in the dim lighting.

“Maria, I swear to God I’m going to fucking kill you if you edge me one more time.” You didn’t understand why she was being so mean, you made her cum twice already and you weren’t allowed to once.

“I thought I told you to be patient, didn’t I?”

“I’ve been patient, Maria! I need to fucking cum already.” You felt her hand collide with your cheek and, without thinking, your hips bucked against her.

“Such a fucking pain slut.” She chuckled, grabbing the items she left on the bedside table. Suddenly, there was a cloth-like object being placed around your eyes and you were left without your sight. She adjusted it so there was no chance of you seeing under or through it.

You then felt a cold, sharp object tracing around your body. It first landed on your face, soothing the reddened area before it pressed into it just enough to draw a small line of blood.

“M-Maria, what are you-”

“Shh, just take it.” You gulped nervously when the tip smothered down your collarbone and teased your nipples. You gripped her arms for support when tears started to evolve, but she didn’t care.

She reached your inner thighs, tracing your soft skin delicately before landing on one spot. She connected her lips with your own suddenly, which you soon realized was a way to distract you from the pain she was about to cause.

“I know love, I know. It’ll be over soon, okay?” You nodded, your nails digging into her skin and causing her to hiss out in pain.

“It hurts..” You mumbled, trying to focus on anything but the burning sensation on your leg.

“You know what to do if you need a break, I won’t be mad.” You nodded in response. While it was excruciatingly painful, it also felt heavenly at the same time. You didn’t know what she was making out of you, but you had a feeling you knew.

“There we go, baby. God, you look so sexy covered in blood.” She didn’t let you remove the blindfold yet, keeping the anticipation high. Her arm folded around your back as she guided you to be lifted up, only to feel her tip prodding at your hole and begging for entrance that you granted. She moaned quietly to herself as she filled you up, your warm walls squeezing her cock with a tight yet enticing hold.

“D-daddy, please.” You didn’t know what exactly you were begging for, but you knew you just wanted all of her.

“I’m right here, baby. Daddy’s right here.” Her hand that was placed on your back was what was pulling you in closer to her, your chests pressing against one another. She then brought it to your thigh, tracing the carving she made and attracting blood on her fingers. She brought them to her mouth, sucking on her digits and humming at the tangy-metal taste.

“You look so hot covered in blood, but it tastes even better.” You mumbled something she couldn’t quite make out, she made you repeat it.

“I wanna taste it.” Each word was labored with a thrust deep into your cunt by the woman, and you could feel almost every vein and every inch. She let you do so, basking in the way your tongue moved on her finger like it was her cock. She watched with hunger, licking her lips and bucking into you without thought. Her thumb found its way to your clit and toyed with it as she did only moments prior.

“You’re so fucking tight, so warm. I could be inside you forever, sweetheart.” Her body was struggling to sit upright, so she laid down on the bed while you continued to ride her. You held onto her abs for support, almost falling on top of her when she reached that spot deep inside of you that your fingers struggled to hit.

“Yes! Oh..fuck! Right there, daddy, right there!” She watched with a smirk as you anomalistically chased after her for more, even when there was no more to give. Her balls slapped against your ass with every thrust and you had reached her base, but you still were in desperate need of more.

“Play with your tits for me, angel.” You did as said, tweaking your nipples between your two fingers and embracing the moans leaving your hungry mouth.

“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum-”

“Make a mess, puppy.” Your hips faltered as you rode out your high, your hands stalling in their movements.

“That’s right, fuck, daddy’s gonna cum inside you.” She groaned, not caring for your sensitivity as she felt her release oozing out of her. You let out a strangled whimper when feeling her load shoot deep inside of your womb, successfully filling you up like she had planned.

“You made such a mess, such a dirty little girl.” She pressed down on the noticeable belly bulge on your stomach, dragging your hand to follow hers and you shuddered. You quickly removed the blindfold, not caring if you were yet allowed to, and examined your used body. You noticed the drying blood on your thigh and wiped it away, spotting the letters ‘M.H’ imprinted on your skin. You spotted all the bruises, the redness, and the hickeys left on your body.

“Maria, I’m supposed to have dinner with my supervisor tomorrow! What the fuck am I going to do?” She shushed you before you could worry, pulling you closer for a kiss. She let her tongue explore your mouth before pulling away. You yelped as her cock slightly budged against your sore walls, her hand still not leaving the imprint on your stomach as she was clearly fascinated.

“Look at how big daddy is compared to her little girl,” She said. “I think you can take one more, right, love? After all, you’ve been so patient, I think you deserve a reward.”

“Maria-”

“Shh, I’ll do all the work. All you have to do is sit there and look pretty for daddy.” You suddenly felt something being placed around your neck and looked to see what it was to no avail. Only when you saw a small black leash attached to it did you know. She collared you, now you were just a pet for her to use as she pleased.

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[willsimpforanyone]

Would you be willing to do a Maria Hill/Vampire Reader? Maybe the Reader is on the run, injured, and breaks into Maria's house for safety?

thank you for being so patient! i can certainly do my best!

as this is a vampire fic be aware that there will be mentions of blood and body horror

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If I had a heart, I was sure it would be pounding in my chest as I raced through the streets of New York.

Even at 1 in the forsaken morning the streets were still lined with people, cars still filling the roads and I did my absolute best to blend in with the crowd. My hood covered my face and the blood that was still sticking to my skin as I focused on the ground in front of me and dodged around as many people as possible.

I didn't know if the hunters were still behind me, their scent lost among the many others in NY but I wasn't ready to stop yet. Feet slammed into the pavement and I muttered apologies to the two young women I nearly sent flying.

I ducked into an alleyway on instinct. Even just a few metres away from people, the air was cooler and as my senses sharpened in the sudden stillness I was reminded of the pain in my ribs. My left arm protested strongly at my moving it- there was no blood, as I had none to bleed, but it still hurt like a bitch.

Couldn't go back home, not safe. Couldn't go to another vampire's house, potentially not safe under the best circumstances and I would definitely be in danger if I brought the hunters with me.

Gritting my teeth, I leapt onto a wall at the end of an alley, surveying the potential windows I could go through. Breaking and entering wasn't my favourite way to introduce myself but if no one was home I could bandage myself up and hopefully set my broken wrist without them ever knowing.

I settled on a darkened window- none of the other lights seemed to be on either, so either the people weren't home or they were fast asleep. The glass was textured, maybe it was a bathroom window? I hoped so, sneaking to the best of my limited ability along walls and over fences to my chosen destination.

There's a small glitch in the whole 'a vampire must be invited in' thing. It only really works if anyone knows you're there. Ideally, if I were to slip through a window and steal some medical supplies, I could be out before anyone knows I was there.

I reached the window and took a deep breath, ignoring the pain that flared up in response. As long as I was quiet, no one would know and I wouldn't have to suffer any more pain tonight.

Silently thrilling at my luck at the inch the window was open at, I pulled at the frame and tried my best to haul my ass in all stealthy-like.

My ankle got caught. My body tilted further forward than intended, slamming my ribs and head into the wall. I failed dramatically to suppress a scream.

The next thing I knew, I was lying on the floor with my skin burning and the click of a gun safety about a foot from my head.

"What the fuck."

My wrist was killing me, my ribs even more so and now the homeowner knew I was here.

I felt a twisting agony writhe its way over my body, telling me to leave, to get out get out get out...!

"P-please, please- invi-ite me-" I cut myself off with a strangled scream. "Invi-ite me i-in, fuck!"

Through my half-closed eyes, I saw the woman's eyes widen and she hesitated.

"Pl-lease, I-I'm begg-ging you!" Undignified perhaps, but I was in too much pain to care.

"Alright! Alright, I... invite you in, I guess!" The white-hot agony instantly ceased and if I'd been standing up I would have collapsed onto the floor in relief. "No need to wake the damn neighbourhood about it."

Eyes closed, I pushed past the now-almost-insignificant rib pain and breathed deeply several times, relishing in cool bathroom tiles that I could feel through my hoodie on my back.

A swift kick to the shin opened my eyes, staring up at the woman still weilding a gun too close for comfort. I coughed slightly, wincing, as I remembered my manners.

"Ah, thank you, ma'am." I hauled myself up into a sitting position. This did mean getting closer to the gun, but it seemed too strange to be lounging on her bathroom floor. "I very much appreciate it, now if I could just steal some bandages and whatnot, I'll be on my merry way."

The gun pressed against my forehead, the woman's eyes as cold as the steel.

"You have no power here, so tell me what the fuck you're doing in my house at one in the fucking morning." Her voice was cutting and I wanted to hear more.

"With all due respect, ma'am, I doubt you would believe me so wouldn't you rather I hop on out of here?"

I saw her jaw clench and she fired a shot into my shoulder. I swore colourfully, feeling the bullet push through my flesh and out the other side. "Son of a bitch, ma'am! I already have fucked up ribs and wrists, why did you do that!?"

"Tell me what you're doing here." She fixed me with a glare and I got the feeling she was definitely an authority in her field of work. And It clearly involved a gun.

Unless I wanted a bullet through the head, I had to answer. I shrugged.

"Alright then, I'm a vampire running from hunters that fucked me up a bit, I needed a place to grab medical shit and your window was open and dark." I tried to analyse her face to see if she believed me. "I thought everyone was either out, or asleep, I just royally fucked up my entrance, okay?"

There was about three seconds of silence. She put the safety back on the gun and reached out her hand. "Sounds about right for me, come on."

I stared at her incredulously. "You're serious?" Reaching out a cautious hand, I was pulled up surprisingly gently.

She shrugged. "I deal with weirder shit on the daily." She made a gesture at the wall behind me. "Also, no blood spray or blood from where I shot you, so it's not totally implausible. Sit."

I sat where directed on the bathroom counter. "Alright, you're almost concerningly blasé about this but moving right along." Yanking my hoodie sleeve up, she set about examining my wrist. "Can I have your name, ma'am?"

Looking at me slightly suspiciously, she set about wrapping my wrist with a splint. "No, but I will tell you my name is Maria."

"Ma'am, I'm not a fey creature, I'm not gonna steal your name." I laughed, cut short as Maria pulled the bandage a little tighter. "Okay, ouch."

"What's your name then, weirdo in my bathroom?"

It took me a second to even remember- it'd been so long since anyone had actually asked me that question. I liked how it sounded coming from Maria, the way it was almost like she was tasting it.

The sick, monster part of me hoped it tasted like her own blood.

"Hoodie off." Maria searched under the sink for larger bandages.

I couldn't resist. "How forward of you, Miss Maria, usually I have to buy someone dinner for that kind of talk."

Unless I was mistaken, the ghost of a smile passed over her face before she rolled her eyes. Withdrawing her hand from the cupboard, she raised an eyebrow. "Well, do you want help with your bones or what?"

I did indeed need help, so I shut down any more comments and slipped my hoodie over my head and placed it beside me, looking mournfully at the hole now in the shoulder. Ah hell, it was ruined anyway, and I did my best to wipe the blood off my face- Maria hadn't asked yet and I wasn't sure I wanted her to.

Maria visibly blanched at the view and I looked down myself.

Oh. Bones shouldn't look like that, I was sure. It looked like something had warped the bars of its cage.

Maria seemed to reach for something on her waist, something that was evidently not there in her sleep shorts and t-shirt. "Stay there, don't move." She sighed at me and marched off somewhere else.

It only took a minute for her to return, a thick belt in hand. She folded it in half and held it out to me. "Put that between your teeth."

I raised an eyebrow and smirked. Kinky.

Rolling her eyes, she continued. "Pushing your fucking ribs into place is going to hurt, I don't want you screaming awake the neighbours so bite down on that instead. Try not to get blood on it."

Clearly she noticed the blood I'd done a poor job of cleaning off. Obediently I took the belt and settled it in my mouth, sharp fangs testing its strength. She might get a couple new belt holes but it would hold.

Maria looked at me, one hand on my side, the other just resting on my out-of-place bones. "Ready."

I inhaled, exhaled. Nodded.

The sudden pain was excrutiating. The leather of the belt broke most of the sound but I pierced through both layers, tears springing to my eyes as I felt my ribcage pushed back into place. Vampiric healing would have helped eventually but I didn't have the patience or the security to let my body take its unnatural course.

A sympathetic hiss came from Maria. I spat out the belt, breathing hard but trying not to.

"Fuck, that hurt like a motherfucker."

She was already wrapping me in bandages. "Don't take these off until you're healed or you'll fuck up my work."

I tilted my head back, eyes closed and doing my best not to relish her cool hands against my skin. "Yes, ma'am, whatever you say."

"Stay there, I'm going to get alcohol to clean your bullet wound." Maria vanished out the door and I could hear her heading downstairs.

I sighed. "Sorry, Miss Maria, but I gotta go." Staying in any place too long with hunters after me would be dangerous, for both me and her. I hopped off the counter and slipped my hoodie back on. Padding to the window, I paused for a second.

Backpedalling just a moment, I pressed a bloody kiss to the mirror where I'd been sitting. I pushed the window further out and, this time more elegantly, I slipped through the frame, leaving my bloody goodbye staining Maria's clean bathroom.

Standing on the wall just to the left of her house, I risked a quick look back.

"I'll be back, ma'am, don't you worry about that."

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this got away from me a bit but wow i really like writing about vampires apparently. also i'm sorry for making the reader slightly southern american lol

hope you enjoyed it!!

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[wandasfifthwife]

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[elizabethxolsenn]

Late nights and Early mornings.

Bottom!Maria hill x Top!fem!Reader.

SUMMARY:LATE NIGHTS AND AN EARLY MORNING WITH MARIA HILL AS HER MOMMY AFTER YOU COME BACK FROM A LONG MISSION.

WARNINGS: MENTION OF SEX, RIA CALLING R MOMMY, MARIA SLIPS INTO LITTLE SPACE MID FIC, LACTATION, MENTION OF DEATH(SORT?).

2.2K words.

“Steve, he said a bad-language word!!”

You plopped your body down next to Maria’s, who was on her stomach. Maria turned her head to you, laying her head on your bare chest. “Let me catch my breath hon, you did quite a good job suffocating me.” You let out a breathy laugh, Maria looked up at you with worry in her eyes, “was- was I good mommy..?” She asked, her pupils being super dilated along with her little stutter. You leaned down and kissed her forehead, earning a giggled from the agent.

“Always my love.” You lifted her head off of you, she let out a loud, long whine. She sat up immediately and crossed her arms, you playfully rolled your eyes and got up from the shared bed. She watched as you put an overly large sweater on, she frowned. Why did you have to put clothes on, she asked herself while you were in the middle of putting pajama pants on. “I’ll be back little cub.” You said opening the door and walking out, your girlfriend scoffed and laid down, hissing as she tried to lay on her backside. The previous scene was..well..intense. Leaving the Raven haired girl sore, having great fun always comes with a price to pay. Maria stared at the ceiling, waiting on her mommy to come back. You, we’re down stairs, first, in the medbay. You shuffled through cabinets looking for a pain relief ointment and Pain killers. “Ah-ha!” You exclaimed, finding them in the very back, what stupid idiot would have put them there? (It’s you. You’re the stupid idiot.) Next, the closet of the main room. You searched and searched for your girlfriend’s favorite stuffie. “God where is it??” You sighed in frustration. You heard a laugh from behind you.

“Looking for this?” You turned to see Natasha, who held a Cheetah stuffie. “Yes! Jesus thank you.” You said taking it. “Next time, be quieter? And I don’t think Ria would be very happy if she hears you’ve been calling him and It.” You scoffed and walked away, for you next and final stop. The kitchen. You grabbed a cold water bottle from the fridge, setting it on the counter, along with everything else you juggled in your hands. You opened the fridge again, pulling out strawberry’s and grapes, as well as grabbing bananas from the cupboard. Making a small “fruit bowl” for your girlfriend. Chopping the banana into small triangles, and the strawberries into fourths, just how Maria liked them. You learned this in your 5th month of dating, you always saw her eating them like that but you didn’t think much of it. So one day, when you were making her some fruit, you began to cut the bananas into circles. And the strawberries in half. Maria came in and told you she ‘wasn’t gonna eat that shit unless it’s cut right.’ Teaching you how to cut them, you later learned she liked them this way because of how her grandmother would cut them up. She and the elder were close and she always wanted to be like her. Once you finished, you began to start (struggle) carrying everything upstairs to your shared room. Almost dropping everything as you came very close to tripping on one of Tommy and Billy’s toys.

You’d be sure to playfully scold them later, but for now Maria was your only focus. You opened the door only to see Maria pop up, quickly hissing in pain, “mommy!” She said very excitedly. You walked to the night stand and put everything down, opening the mini fridge and putting her fruit in it. She grabbed her stuffie, hugging him tightly and Kissing his head. You smiled at her cute antics. You went to the shared closet, picking out an oversized shirt and some boxers for Maria, laying them on the bed, running to your bathroom and starting her bath water. Making sure the water was warm enough for her, and filling up the tub. “Shit!” You heard from the other side of the door, when you went out, you almost stepped on Maria. Who was on the floor in front of the restroom door. “Knees…gave ‘way” she mumbled, you smiled and picked her up. You set her in the bath as it was still running, Maria rambled on about random things as she waited for the water to be ready so she could wash up. Well, so you could wash her up. Her voice had been very raspy, you weren’t

Surprised, you had just fucked her for three hours straight. “You need water sweetness?” You asked with a very soft tone of voice. She nodded and watched as you left the bathroom. She realized the water got to high for her liking, especially if she planned to play a bit. She put the plug into the drain and reached for her toys. She couldn’t grab them due to the fact her legs don’t work properly. “M back puppy.” You said, waving the water bottle in your hand. Undoing the cap, Maria huffed. You looked at her, stopping your motions. “don’t make me punish you again. Mommy needs to do this for you. You’re only a baby.” You said, lifting the smaller, more vulnerable, girls chin. Letting go and pulling away aggressively. She nodded slowly. When you handed her the water, she only drank a bit, trying to hand it back to you. “It’d make mommy so happy if you drank more.” You mumbled at an audible vocal tone. She smiled and drank more, making the bottle 1/5 empty now. Anything for mommy! Maria thought. Her soul purpose, (she likes to think.) is to serve and make mommy happy. Not to be an agent, or to do files and reports. Just to focus on mommy and everything she does.

You smiled and took the water from her, placing it on the sink. You grabbed a wash rag and her face soap, you brought out two fingers and ran them over her forehead and down to her eyelids, playfully closing them, Maria chuckled lightly, ‘silly mommy.’ She’d think. You carefully spread the soap onto her face, making sure not to poke her. When you were done, you grabbed a Sofia the first cup, pouring Luke warm water on her face. You repeated this process with her body and you spent much more time on her hair, with it being so thick, you have to carefully get every spot and rinse every soap bubble out. Your girlfriend hummed as you scratched at her scalp softly. When it was time to get out, Maria threw no fit and agreed with you, she was so sleepy. You pulled her out and sat her on the sink, telling her to drink as you dried her off. She nodded, too tired to disagree. You dried her off and blow dried her Raven locks. Pulling her off the sink and carrying her to the bed, laying her on her stomach. You opened the mini-fridge, pulling out a small pink bowl. “Want some Princess?” You asked, Ria shook her head no, you put them back and grabbed the ointment, deciding she can take the pills later if she needs them. You went down to her ass, softly kissing it. You put some of the cream on you hand and spread it on the smaller chick. Kissing her thighs and massaging her ass while she groans.

You truly knew there couldn’t be a better sight than what was right in front of you. A beautiful, sweet, sleepy girl who desired to give you the world and more. She’d tear apart the entire multiverse for you. You giggled, remembering when she told you that. As you finished tending to her pains, you grabbed her cheetah and handed it to her. “Thank you mama..” she smiled kissing your hand. When you heard the title, you knew Maria slipped, she never called you mama unless she was tiny. You pushed hair behind her ear. “Hey little one, how old are you?” You asked as you began to lay on your side to look at her. Maria held up a 2, you nodded and picked her up to lay on you.

“This okay baby girl?” You asked, giving her a slight cheek peck. She nodded but pulled at your shirt, “want me to nurse you?” You softly asked. She nodded. Pulling down your shirt and pulling out your breasts, Maria barley gave you time before she pounced and began to suckle on your nipple, carefully grazing her teeth across it. “Remember not to bite little love.” You said, cupping her face. She nodded the best she could, with her cheetah in one hand, and yours in the other, she tiredly drank your milk. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep the best she could. She whined, not being able to get comfortable. She pulled away and looked up at you. “ ‘toons mama?” She asked, knowing she could only have a certain amount of TV when she was in a younger head space.

She wasn’t really going to watch the television though, she really was only needing it for background noise. You nodded and put on the Halloween episode of Tom and Jerry. Your little baby, loved Halloween. It was her favorite thing. “What are you going to be this year bug?” You asked, Maria shrugged, not really knowing, she’d probably be a cat, like she was every year. “Can you tell me that I did good?” She mumbled, even if you fully understood her, she felt the need to more confidently repeat herself, you nodded, whispering small coos into her ears. “You did so well for mommy, I’m so proud of you. You’re the best baby I could ask for.” You heard Maria giggle around you, she pulled away, shaking her head. “Don’ wan’ no more” had been her reasoning. Of course, you didn’t mind. You never had. “Fwuit?” She looked up at you. You shook your head up and down, moving her off of you and put it her next to you, covering her up and making sure the television is in her range.

You leaned to the side, pulling out the pink fruit bowl; filled with strawberries, grapes, and bananas. “Open up honey.” You whispered, Maria opened her mouth as you laid a banana on her tongue. This continues for another 10 minutes with the occasional giggle because “Silly kitty! Just mousey..” as well as the every other second kiss she gave her stuffie. After Maria was full she turned to face you and immediately passed out. This was suck a cute moment, you just had to capture it with your phone. Taking a picture of her, well not just ‘a’ picture, multiple pictures, she’s just so beautiful.“Goodnight my love.” You whispered, pulling an arm around your lover, kissing her forehead as she nuzzled into your chest, softly groaning In her sleep.

Later in the night, Maria woke up, sobbing quietly as possibly to not wake you. She hated. Absolutely hated. Bothering you. Even if she wasn’t, her mind told her she was. You however, had a great sense of hearing and woke up to her soft sobs. “Heyheyhey. What’s wrong lil bit?” You asked, groggily. We’re you tired? Yes. Was Maria more important? Hell yes. You cupped her face with both your hands and wiped her tears.

“Mommy..Gone..mission.” You nodded, Marisa often had nightmares after missions. You brought her to you and coddled her. “Mommy’s here baby. You feel me? Feel my skin lil bit?” You asked her, rubbing imaginary circles across her ass. She hummed, nodding slowly to answer your question. “Mommy…here with Ri..” she mumbled. You nodded, kissing her head and her face and everything. Maria didn’t like to not be kissed. She loved kisses, they made her feel safe, they made her know she was loved. You kissed the top of her ear before singing soft hums of Lover by Taylor swift. Falling back to sleep, trying to get as much rest as possible for the meeting in the morning.

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You groaned as you heard the alarm clock blare. “Jesus” you whispered, turning it off and getting up. You took off your clothes and put on an appropriate outfit. Going with Jeans and a lilac blouse. You did your make up, a simple mascara and eyeliner. Putting on your strawberry chapstick, and walking out of the bathroom. Getting ready was the ready part. Getting baby up, now that was difficult. “Wake up Ria, we’ve gotta go to this bitch ass man’s meeting.” You said, gently shaking her, she opened her eyes and turned. “C’mon hon, don’t do this I really don’t wanna be late”

She got up and obediently did what she was told, putting on a sweater and some shorts. You two started heading downstairs where the rest of the team was. “Coffees for the lovely ladies?” Bruce asked, you shook your head no, before Turing your attention to Wanda and Natasha, one sitting in the others lap. “What’s stark gonna talk about anyways, I wanna sleep.” Natasha groaned. Maria giggled, “that’s funny huh? I heard your loudness last night ‘oh mommy please! Ke-“ Nat stopped when a slap came onto her thigh. Turing to look at Wanda. While Maria mirrored her but with you. You gave her a soft kiss.

“Anyways, Nat, he’s probably gonna talk about how fucking well we did.” Wanda said, high fiving Nat. Maria tugged at your blouse, you ignored her, for the sake of it being un-important. “Mama!! She said a bad-language word!!” You laughed. Almost spitting out whatever you’d been drinking. Tired Maria, was definitely one of the best Maria’s.

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