#villanelle reader insert

[ao3feed-thor]

Book of Villain One-Shots

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by VioletAdler0224

Do you have unpopular opinions on Villains? Do you find yourself drawn to the psychopaths and criminals? Well, let me tell you that you are not alone! I will be your author today, and I am open for requests anytime(but that doesn't mean I'll write it for sure).

Words: 13229, Chapters: 22/22, Language: English

Fandoms: Sherlock (TV), Batman (Movies - Nolan), Beetlejuice (1988), Gotham (TV), Thor (Movies), The Silence of the Lambs, Chicago (2002), Captain Marvel (2019), Catch Me If You Can (2002), Wreck-It Ralph (Movies), Batman (1989), Interview With the Vampire (Movie 1994), Brighton Rock - Graham Greene, Heathers (1988), Killing Eve (TV 2018), Stand By Me (1986), The Addams Family (Movies - Sonnenfeld)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/F, F/M

Relationships: Jim Moriarty/Reader, Jonathan Crane/Reader, Beetlejuice (Beetlejuice)/Reader, Victor Zsasz & Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Loki/Reader, Hannibal Lecter/Reader, Velma Kelly/Reader, Frank Abagnale Jr./Reader, King Candy | Turbo (Disney)/Reader, Joker (DCU)/Reader, Lestat de Lioncourt/Reader, Gomez Addams/Reader, Pinkie Brown/Reader, Jason "J. D." Dean/Reader, Villanelle | Oksana Astankova/Reader, Ace Merrill/Reader

Additional Tags: Villains, Reader-Insert

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[scouser-villanelle]

3.7k Villanelle x Reader 😈 (explicit 18+) one shot. First story I've written in years, and I endeavour to write a few more before I run out of steam. If you choose to read, thank you!

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[emcon-imagines]

concealed

for @multifandomfix’s writing challenge

characters: Villanelle x reader prompts: Fingers brushing through hair words: 617 summary + notes: ajkfkaadjfh I missed the deadline but I wanted to finish this anyways!! 

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It was raining, quiet, and you were wide awake.

Villanelle seemed to be on the edge of sleep, or at least she was pretending to be. Her fingers tangled through your hair, playfully at first, as she twisted and mussed every few strands, but now it had become a slow brushing, almost hypnotic. It was if she were claiming you as her own, each stroke further sealing the pact. If she coaxed you asleep, you would be hers all over again. You had known her long enough to understand Villanelle’s possessive streak.

And yet, here you were. Awake. Listening to the rain, your face pressed against the satin pillow, cocooned by the warm, heavy blankets.

“What are you thinking about?”

Her accented voice startled you, and you looked over your shoulder. Her eyes reflected the street lights from outside with a soft gleam. “What do you mean?”

“I mean what are you thinking about?” she asked again, as if it were the most obvious question in the world. “You’re so quiet."

“I thought you said I talk too much.”

“Yes. Because we were going to have sex and you wouldn’t stop talking about that stupid movie.” She poked you in the rib, trying to make you laugh, but you winced. “Come on,” she huffed.

“I should go,” you said, pulling the blankets back and getting up, the cold air hitting you and causing you to shiver. “I have to work early tomorrow.”

“Right. Your super boring job. Who dreams of being an accountant?”

“I did,” you said, searching for your shoes. “Right after dreaming about working in sales.” You slipped your shoes on and grabbed your coat, noticing that one of the inner pockets was lighter than usual. You felt around at the other pockets, but they were all empty, save for your keys, phone, and a few odds and ends. No.

You glanced across the floor, her dresser, wondering if you had placed it somewhere for safekeeping and forgotten.

“Missing something?” Villanelle asked from behind you.

“No... I just...” you started, the hair on the back of your neck prickling. “I just--” Suddenly, you felt the unmistakable pointed tip of a blade poised against the small of your back. Acting on instinct alone, you turned to grab the knife but Villanelle pulled it out of your reach, making a teasing tsking noise.

“It’s nice,” she said. “A little... basic for my tastes, but nice.” She clocked the confused expression on your face. “Do you think I know nothing?”

“It’s-- it’s--”

“I bet it’s super handy at the office,” she said, turning your knife over in her hands. “And with the cubicles... no one would ever hear them--” She slide the blade through the air, watching it catch the light. “Another assassin...” she mused.

“I wasn’t here to kill you, okay? That was for my protection--”

Villanelle barked out one, short laugh. “I know you’re not here to kill me. Trust me, if I thought you were, you’d be dead already.” She reached out and handed the knife back to you, prodding you with the hilt, in the same place she had poked you earlier. “You can put it away, now, if you want.”

“You knew,” you said.

“Of course I knew,” she said. “You’re nursing a stab wound.” She looked down at your torso, covered by your tanktop. “That, and you hardly flinched when I told you what I did.”

“Maybe I just liked the excitement.”

“Oh, I know you do.” She smiled, still relishing in your shock. “Stop being so dramatic. You were never sneaky.” She gave your foot a kick through your boots and turned back to her bed. “Come on. Come back to sleep.”

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[mahvericks]

timezone // villanelle

Submitted by @midnight-lestrange

No warnings.

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Because of your job as a flight attendant, you were often home, and when you were, it wasn’t for a long period. Sometimes, it was simply for a night.

You loved traveling, you always did ever since you were a young child, and your dream was to travel, so you couldn’t really complain about your job. But since you started dating Villanelle, everytime you were away was becoming a little harder.

You knew it was hard for her too, she stayed in Europe while you were all around the globe, and because of the different timezones, you couldn’t always call each other once you had landed.

You let yourself fall on the bed of your hotel room, you were exhausted. You only wanted to sleep- you didn’t even have the strength to get up to take a shower. You told yourself you would close your eyes for a minute and would call Villanelle before sleeping for the night.

But without realizing, you started to drift off until you felt your phone vibrates next to you. Groggy, you opened your eyes and answered your girlfriend’s call.

“ Hey baby, were you already asleep? ” she asked, you could tell she was excited to get you on the phone.

“ I was starting yeah. but it’s great to hear your voice.” you tiredly replied, still half asleep.

“ I’m sorry baby, I forgot about the timezone.” apologized your girlfriend, feeling guilty for waking you up.

“ It’s okay, really. Plus, it’s comforting to hear your voice before going to sleep.” you acknowledged, you almost could see Villanelle’s smile.

“ I’m not going to keep you on the phone much longer, though. I know you need your sleep. Just- just call me when you wake up or before you get back on the plane, okay?” asked Villanelle, you would always call her before going back on the plane, it was like a ritual for you, yet Villanelle always felt the need to remind you, scared that you might forget.

“ I will, V, you know that.” you reassured your girlfriend.

“ You’re right. Goodnight baby, I love you.”

“ I love you too.” replied Villanelle before ending the call to let you sleep.

Villanelle sighed, a tiny smile on her lips. She was glad that she got to hear your voice but she missed you awfully. She just wanted to wrap her arms around your waist and kiss you but she couldn’t yet, and it deeply frustrated her.

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[myriadimagines]

[x] // requester: @lotsoffandomimagines // request here

IMAGINE: VILLANELLE UNDERESTIMATING YOUR FIGHTING SKILLS, AND HER BEING ABSOLUTELY SMITTEN WHEN SHE SEES YOU TAKE DOWN A MAN ALL ON YOUR OWN FOR THE FIRST TIME.

Villanelle had thought she had the situation handled, but her target proved to be a stronger fighter than she had anticipated. She was briefly struggling with him, her knife fallen to the side, and she grunts as she tries to wrestle him off her. 

She gasps as you suddenly appear behind the man, yanking him back by his hair and slamming his head against a nearby table. He cries out in pain as Villanelle scrambles upright, and her eyes widen in both surprise and excitement as she notices her knife in your hand. You kick the man down before he can get up again, and as he’s sprawled out on the floor, you lift his head up, swiftly sliding the knife across his throat, the blood splattering on Villanelle’s face before you let his body fall.

You rush up to Villanelle, who stares at you with a newfound awe and respect. Laughing slightly, she says, “Wow. Who knew you had it in you?”

“You shouldn’t have underestimated me.” you tease, helping her to her feet. She grins at you, suddenly instantly attracted to you, and you nod your head towards the door as you urge, “Let’s get out of here.”

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[welcometohellweofferimagines]

Killing Eve Oxana Vorontsova [Villanelle]

I claim no credit for the gifs. All credit goes to their wonderful creators. xx

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[discoscoob]

Loki and Sylvie's relationship is pretty healthy and i don't understand how someone could buy the antis' twisted narratives. Compared to some other enemies to lovers (Darklina, Reylo, Matt/Elektra, Hannibal/Will, Eve/Villanele, Cruel Prince that is very popular with the enemies to lovers readers) Lovie is very tame. Their "insults" are more like the callouts and they communicate both of which is important for the mature relationships. Neither gaslights, manipulates or "abuses" the other and i'm good at detecting this kind of stuff. Their dynamic is very far from being toxic because they respect each other and are considerate of each other and overall have a good impact on each other.

But considering how the antis ship Loki with Mobius and how so many Loki fics have him as a dark and condescending jerk to his love interest i don't think the healthiness of their relationship is really an issue these stans have with the ship. It all comes down to hating on Sylvie and being pissed Loki did not end up with their self-insert.

Also, i love messy and complicated relationships that are not toxic but it's rare to see such dynamics because it either is messy and toxic or healthy and boring. In this case Loki and Sylvie are right for each other but the circumstances complicate things. If the antis did not hate Sylvie so much they would find the whole "betrayal" thing an opportunity for some hot tension.

Like, i'm watching Halt and Catch Fire right now and the relationship between the two leads is sooo messy but god is it hot...

Exactly their dynamic is so rare, I have so much appreciation for how their relationship has been written.

[midrashic]

most of the "the chad fanfic can explore stories the incel published finction can only dream of" genre of posts are hugely exaggerated, or just plain false, but one kind of story i genuinely don't think you can get outside of the fan environment is the "it was canon or canon-adjacent all along" kind of fic, the kind of bait-and-switch where you go in expecting a coffee shop au & then it turns out that reality was magically warped, or one character has amnesia or has been brain-reprogrammed, or it's reincarnation, but in the plotty, finish-what-we-started kind of way instead of the schmoopy nobody-hurts kind of way. think pleasant hill from avengers standoff, or dollhouse only the audience isn't in on the trick. you think it's a james bond alternate universe where no one is a spy, but it's an alternate timeline instead and only bond's backstory has been changed, and everyone else is just undercover. you think it's a no magic historical au but actually in the climax it's revealed that the characters' actions created the magical universe of the canon you're familiar with. you think it's a high school au but it's just wanda with the reality gem.

& this could just... never happen in published fiction. sure, there are common mythologies that published fiction can reference and expect to be understood--lovecraftian horror, arthurian legend, fairy tales and folklore--but it is just absolutely inconceivable that a novel or short story could prime you to be ready for a certain kind of story and also surprise you by being a story much closer to the original than you thought. imagine a book where the twist is that a mousy librarian is reincarnated king arthur whose marketing materials don't mention arthuriana at all. or a book where the punchline is that urban fantasy is real where the reader doesn't know that going in. original fiction is such a wider field, you know that any book you pick up at random could be about anything, and paradoxically that means that you the reader demand to know more before you open a book. a book that has a cozy mystery cover that turns out to be about r-rated counterterrorism would piss you off!! a chick lit story about a bakery that changes tone drastically when the protagonist finds out all the other characters are serial killers would piss you off. you would call it a cheap twist. writing advice tells original fiction writers again and again to earn their twists, that this is not a matter of taste, that absolutely no one likes being tricked by the cover, by the description, by the writer.

but i love it. in fic, i love it. i love reading what i think is a dystopian young adult x-men au featuring charles & erik only to learn that they're government clones of the real charles & erik years in the future of canon, and that this story was canon-compliant instead of an alternate universe all along. i love reading a killing eve flower shop/tattoo parlor au, the kind of au where everyone is lighter and softer, and you don't realize until the last two chapters that villanelle is still a murderer here. a merlin high school au that seems to be like any teenage love story until merlin reveals that arthur is reincarnated, he is immortal, and merlin has been pretending to meet him, to get to know him, to be another teenage boy, and the romcom turns into an adventure story.

i think that when you already go into a story with the mindset "this story will incorporate these characters and themes and tropes, to a greater or lesser degree," that frees up the writer to do something that is not technically outside the definition of "this is a [insert fandom] fic" but still uses your expectations against you. you know nothing about a novel except what the advertising tells you, and when that's violated, you feel betrayed by the book. but a fic is always entrenched in canon, always tied to another story (that you supposedly enjoyed), and so even fics that change genres, that disrupt their premises, that trick you into thinking they're a different kind of fic, deliver on the promise.

notes:

really, if you think about it, the fanfic equivalent of this kind of plotline in original fiction would be a fic changing its fandom (the true fandom untagged) halfway through--starting out being about anne of green gables and ending up being about mission impossible.

for the record, i'm not saying that not tagging or inaccurately tagging will make a story better, or that everyone should enjoy stories that surprise them. i must imagine there are other people who also love this kind of story, though, and that's definitely part of the reason that "creator chose not to warn" exists, as a way of keeping readers safe but also recognizing that not everyone enjoys reading safely; a valid story is not one that everyone must be capable of enjoying.

#hyperfixation: a fan history of fan history

[wndrcarol]

worship | villanelle | kinktober ‘20

day 23 of kinktober | kinktober ‘20 masterlist

a/n: This is another new topic that I haven’t really written about in any of my blurbs so please go easy if it’s a bit off. Of course, any tips or feedback on this would be amazing! I hope you guys enjoy + sorry for any typos!

pairings: Villanelle (Oksana Astankova) x F!Reader

warnings: dom!Villanelle, body worship, praise kink (maybe? je ne sais pas) oral (fem giving + recieving), fingering

18+ only please! 

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“Such beautiful legs” Villanelle said, leaving a trail of kisses down each leg before looking up at you. You let out a small moan, massaging your breasts like she had ordered you to.

“Especially when they’re laying on my shoulders” she said, smirking before standing back up and pushing you back onto the bed, forcing you to sit down.

“Let me show you how much I love your body, angel” Villanelle said, pressing a rough kiss against your lips as she laid you down softly onto the bed, using one of her hands to open your legs and set herself between them. Letting out a breath when she pulled away, you watched as she made her way onto her legs and began pressing small, soft kisses on your inner thighs.

“So fucking beautiful from this angle” she said, keeping her eyes on you as she moved to your clit, placing a soft kiss on top of your clit, before beginning to suck on your clit, making you throw your head back after anticipating for the feeling.

A wave of pleasure rolled through you, lifting your hips against her mouth. Villanelle looked up at you before pressing your hips back into the mattress with one hand. Pulling away, she slowly inserted a finger into you, pumping at a slow pace, watching as you moaned and groaned at the pace.

“Patience, baby” she spoke softly, making you look down at her as she smirked, pressing her mouth back against you, sucking at a harsh pace that was opposite of the thrusting of her finger.

“Villanelle-” you moaned out, your hands immediately going back to massaging your breasts, tweaking your nipples between your fingers, causing all the waves of pleasure to go straight to your core, only growing the feeling in the pit of your stomach.

She inserted another finger into you, beginning to pick up the pace as she pulled away and picked up you leg and placed it on her shoulder. The new angle of how you were positioned only grew the knot in your stomach, making you moan out as Villanelle let out a soft moan, watching you unravel on the bed before her.

“So fucking beautiful” she spoke softly, now moving her fingers quickly in and out of you, making you squirm on the bed. “So pretty, how you react to fucking my fingers”

You felt your head buzz from all the pleasure that was shooting through your body, feeling the knot grow tighter and tighter.

“Fuck! I’m-” you moaned out, looking at her before closing your eyes shut again, feeling yourself at your peak of your orgasm, as Villanelle nodded, placing a small kiss against your thigh.

“Let go, baby. Show me how pretty you look”

———

feedback is appreciated!

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[stay-outta-my-blood-circle]

Request info

Guidelines

For requests, I mostly write reader-insert ficlets (300-1k words), but I will also write character-only.

I sometimes take headcanon requests, under certain circumstances, provided they're situational in nature (how they react to being hit with a snowball, etc) rather than reader-specific (short reader, reader who likes music, etc).

I try to write as gender/body neutral as possible. You're welcome to specify if you have a preference though (esp. for male/amab reader).

I don't write noncon or degradation. I may write mild dubcon depending on the request. I don't write incest or underage characters.

Character Roster

Slashers/horror

Vincent Sinclair

Bo Sinclair

Thomas Hewitt

Jesse Cromeans/Chromeskull (Laid to Rest)

Asa Emory (The Collector)

Michael Myers (OG and RZ)

Hannibal Lecter (tv)

Harry Warden (My Bloody Valentine)

Freddy Krueger (OG or NN)

Brahms Heelshire

Daniel Robitaille (Candyman)

Alcina Dimitrescu (Resident Evil)

Karl Heisenberg (Resident Evil)

Donna Beneviento (Resident Evil)

Kazan Yamaoka/the Oni (Dead By Daylight)

Villanelle (Killing Eve)

Eddie Gluskin (Outlast)

Bughuul (Sinister)

The Midnight Man

Horror-adjacent

Driver (No One Lives)

Norman Nordstrom (Don't Breathe)

Graverobber (Repo!)

Nathan Wallace/Repo-man (Repo!)

Amber Sweet (Repo!)

The Djinn/Nathaniel (Wishmaster)

Herbert West

Jonathan Crane/Scarecrow (Nolanverse)

Boyfriend to Death/TPOF

Rire

Sano

Strade

Lawrence

Cain

Damien

Vincent

Mason

Celia

Jack

Blue = I'm all over it

Purple = less experienced, but I'm confident

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[emcon-imagines]

gif // requester: @lotsoffandomimagines​ // request here

You leaned against the wall of the old church in the square, eyes on your target across the street. The target was shopping without a care in the world, picking up and examining the hand-made clothes laid out on the tables by the women who set up shop in the square, and he seemed oblivious to the fact that he was being watched by an assassin.

Sighing, you looked down and checked the time, just as out of the corner of your eye, you realized a figure was standing by you. “Surprise,” a voice said. You recognized the accent of your rival immediately as you jumped, and the woman started laughing. “I scared you! You really should be more aware of your surroundings.”

“I’m working,” you said, turning to face Villanelle, who stood in a cocky stance, hands in her pockets as she sized you up.

“I’m working,” she repeated, mocking your own accent. “What, a friend can’t say hi?”

“You don’t have any friends,” you pointed out. “What do you want?” You knew she was toying with you, taking some delight in teasing and annoying you, and yet you could never find yourself able to tell her off, not really.

“Who’s the target?” she asked, leaning against the wall next to you, her voice low and husky as she drew closer, her head right next to yours. “Oh, is it him? I bet he’ll scream like a girl.”

You rolled your eyes. “He won’t. It’s going to be quick.”

“Boring. I could do it better.” She bumped you with her hip as she swayed and flashed you another cheeky smile. “What are you doing tonight after this?”

“Why?”

“Come over,” she said. “We can watch a movie, hmm?” She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “It’ll be fun. Stop being so grumpy.”

#killing eve #villanelle #villanelle x reader #oksana astankova #imagines #killing eve imagine #reader insert #i just watched last night's ep and now im #WOW #i love writing for v #she's SO fun #fav

[emcon-imagines]

“BEING ONE OF VILLANELLE’S TARGETS AND HER FALLING IN LOVE WITH YOU (KILLING EVE)”

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She’s smitten the minute she sees your photo when receiving her assignment. It’s not the first time this has happened, but this time it’s different. Somehow you’re different.

She’s been wanting an out from the Twelve for a while. 

Still, she tries to complete her assignment. She resolves to kill you quickly, painlessly. No mess, no fuss.

Villanelle tracking you down to the city you’re staying in, watching you take the metro back from shopping downtown. She’s like a shadow on you that whole evening, just waiting for the right time.

But she can’t take her eyes off you. She’s endlessly intrigued, endlessly mesmerized by you.

Her dressing for the occasion, in one of her best outfits yet. She’s almost disappointed that this silent game of hide and seek will be over before it’s really even began.

She lets herself into your hotel room while you’re in the bathroom showering. Just sort of sits patiently on one of the beds, looking around the room, picking through the contents of your luggage, playing with the small vial of poison she brought with her. Nice and neat.

Her hearing the shower turn off and you rustling around the bathroom as you change into your clothes and collect your things

When you finally open the bathroom door, there’s a moment of silence as you stand in shock at the stranger in your hotel room

Villanelle giving you an easy smile and a “hi” with a little head tilt. She sees you open your mouth to call out for help. 

“Don’t scream.”

But you do anyways because there’s an assassin in your hotel room (John Mulaney voice: there’s an assassin loose in your hotel room. no one knows what the assassin is gonna do next, least of all the assassin.”)

So she rushes over to you, one hand clamping over your mouth and the other grabbing your shoulder and pushing you back against the wall. 

She won’t kill you, and she can’t let you go, or else someone else will kill you, and probably her as well

Your heart is pounding and the seconds tick by as you squirm under her sharp gaze

“Promise you won’t scream if I take away my hand?”

You nod and she pulls her hand away, straightening out your tangled wet hair while she tries to decide what to do next. It’s almost gentle the way she does it, as if she doesn’t want you to be afraid, as a few more tense seconds pass by.

“Are you here to kill me?”

She finally lets you go and takes a step back. Pulling out the vial again, staring at the pale liquid. Looks back at you. “I was sent to kill you.”

“So do it then.”

Which takes her by surprise, and she blinks once before slipping the vial back into her pocket with a sigh. “No.”

“Well, you’re not very good at your job, then.”

You don’t know why you said this, maybe it was nerves but to your surprise she cracks a smile. “What, am I not scary enough? Hmm?”

There’s something about her that’s magnetic and despite the circumstances, you find yourself drawn to her in the same way she was drawn to you. 

You smile a little as well, and wipe away the tears that leaked from your eyes during the struggle. “I wasn’t scared at all.” Even though both of you know you were.

Villanelle is entirely enraptured, the 🥺 in real life. Her mask slips a little.

Villanelle: “Come with me.”

Y/N: “What?”

Villanelle: “Do you want to live or not? Come on!”

#killing eve #headcanons #killing eve headcanon #villanelle x reader #villanelle headcanon #villanelle #reader insert #fav #i love her sm #thank you for requesting this anon

[emcon-imagines]

“VILLANELLE TRYING TO SHOW OFF TO YOU, ANOTHER ASSASSIN, WHEN YOU GET ASSIGNED TO THE SAME TARGET BECAUSE SHE HAS A CRUSH ON YOU (KILLING EVE)”

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It was evening in Barcelona, and there were still a few hours until your target was scheduled to arrive to the gala being held in the city. Until then, you were stuck with Villanelle, who seemed content on making the kill as much of a show as possible. 

“Come on,” she teased, playing with the ornate knife she had brought to the city with her. “Admit it. This would be so much more fun.” As the two of you walked down a side-street, she poked you with the tip of the knife, and when you quickly slapped it away, she broke into laughter. “Relax. I know what I’m doing.”

“This whole plan, the knife, it’s too risky,” you said. “Too...” you searched for the right word in English.“...intimate.”

“It’s not risky for me,” Villanelle bragged. “Besides, I like it intimate.” She flashed you a cheeky smile as the two of you approached the venue for the gala. Villanelle seemed to have her sights set on the main entrance, the knife tucked carefully into her black suit.

“We’re supposed to lay low,” you reminded her, reading her mind. It wasn’t your first assignment with her.

"Konstantin put a name on the list for me,” she said. “And I can get you in with me.” Before you could protest, she was walking up the steps, only glancing back once to see if you were following her. With a sigh, you trailed behind her, finally arriving at the check-in.

“Apellido?” the man asked.

“Reina,” Villanelle said. 

There’s no way she’s going to convince him to let me in without a ticket, you thought. 

“Y esta es mi hermanita,” Villanelle continued. “Ella olvido su boleto.” Her entire demeanor had changed, from cocky to almost sweet. “Es posible que pueda venir conmigo? Su novio esta aqui tambien, mira.” She pointed to a man inside. “Podemos regresar a casa y buscar para el boleto, pero...” With your limited understanding of Spanish, you listened as she concocted a brilliant excuse, finally charming your way in.

“See?” she said, as soon as you two got inside. “Easy.” She looked at you almost eagerly, an excited glint in her eye, and you finally realized what all this showing off was for. It wasn’t just for her own entertainment. It was for yours.

#killing eve #imagines #killing eve imagine #villanelle #villanelle imagine #villanelle x reader #reader insert #killing eve reader insert #fav #i'm sorry there's no accents on any of the spanish #i was too tired to put them in lol

[emcon-imagines]

Another Halloween one: You and Villanelle go buy a ton of Halloween Candy, then realize you have no money/forgot your wallets and must improvise (I still have never seen this show but I want to give you something I think you'll enjoy writing lol)

gif // Buying Halloween candy with Villanelle

"This place is hideous,” Villanelle said as the automatic doors opened and the two of you stepped into the neighborhood grocery store, just a block from your apartment. “We could do so much better.”

“Its close and this is the only place that sells the big bags,” you said. “Isn’t that what you wanted?”

“Come on,” she huffed, grabbing your shoulder and steering you towards the aisle filled with Halloween candy. You reached the overflowing aisle and started scanning the different combo bags, each of them filled with variations of your favorite candy. Sure, one of them had your all-time favorite, but one of them contained two of your other favorites.

“What are you getting?” you asked Villanelle.

She handed you a giant variety bag of Mars branded candy. “Hold this.” She went back to surveying the display. “What else is good?”

“This one,” you said, nudging a bag on the bottom shelf with your foot. She hefted it up and studied the label.

“Okay, but you have to eat the KitKats because those are gross.” She patted down the sides of her coat pocket and then turned to you as her eyes widened. “Wait, did you bring any money?” she asked in a hushed voice.

“I thought you did,” you said. “I left my wallet in the apartment.”

Villanelle groaned and peered around the corner of the shelf to spy on the one employee working at the checkout. She handed you the other bag in her arms. “Okay. You walk out, I’ll distract him. I’ll see you outside.”

“No,” you protested. “These aren’t exactly small. We will get caught.”

“Don’t be a pussy,” Villanelle said. “Since when do you care about rules?”

But you stood your ground, refusing to be the one to walk out, and she finally rolled her eyes and held her arms out. “Fine give them to me. Go talk to him and tell him you’re looking for something he needs to leave the checkout for. Okay?” She bit her lip as she waited for a response. 

“Ten-four, commander,” you said and Villanelle sighed.

“You are so annoying.”

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sense | villanelle | kinktober ‘20

day 25 of kinktober | kinktober ‘20 masterlist

a/n: v much excited for the finAL day yet feeling bittersweet at the same time that kinktober is coming to an end. Big sad. I hope you guys enjoy + sorry for any typos!

pairings: Villanelle (Oksana Astankova) x F!Reader

warnings: dom!Villanelle, blindfold use, oral (fem giving + receiving), fingering, edging, dirty talk

18+ only please!

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Sliding the blindfold over your eyes, a feeling of nervousness set in your stomach. Of course, a part of you was excited to not know what Villanelle’s next moves were but the other part was nervous of the unknown.

“Villanelle?” You asked out after hearing complete silence once the blindfold was placed on your head. Feeling her soft touch made you jump slightly as she dragged her hand up your mid section, throught the middle of your breasts to your face, where she caressed your face lightly.

“I’m here, baby” she said, smiling softly as she saw you visibly relax as she moved her other hand down between your legs, beginning to slowly rub your clit in circles.

“Don’t think, just feel” Villanelle said, moving to go between your legs silently, spreading them slowly as she watched you move your head side to side, trying to figure out where she had moved.

Chuckling softly, having you blindfolded excited her. You wouldn’t know what she had planned and that thought just made her want to pleasure to the point of overstimulation but she knew she had to start out slow.

Placing her mouth against you and beginning to suck on your clit made you through your head back slightly into the pillow as you let out a shaky breath followed by a moan.

Moving your hand to massage you breast, your other hand went to tangle into Villanelle’s hair. Suddenly, you felt Villanelle pull away from you and slap your hand in her hair.

“No touching. Let me take care of you” she said, grabbing ahold of your hand on your chest and laying down next to you.

Swallowing, you nodded, laying your other hand to the other side of you as Villanelle went back to sucking on your clit and inserted two fingers into you, pumping slowly in and out of you.

Arching you’re back off the bed, you let out a moan, resisting the urge to tangle your hands in Villanelle’s hair again.

You felt Villanelle’s hook under your thigh, gripping your skin a bit roughly. This sensation sent a shock through you as it contractided her previous soft touches.

Moaning out again, you felt Villanelle’s fingers pick up the pace and it only made you writher slightly against the sheets under you. Gripping the sheets tightly, you began to feel the knot in your stomach grow tighter and tighter, pulling you closer to the brink.

“Villanelle-“ you moaned out as she pulled away, looking at you. Placing small kisses on your inner thighs as she continued to fuck you with her fingers at a fast pace.

“Such a good girl following directions” she said, watching your facial expression that could read, immediately sensing you were getting closer and closer to your orgasm.

“Fuck-“ you breathed out, your hips lifting from the bed slightly before feeling them pushed back into the mattress by Villanelle’s hand.

You felt yourself get closer and closer to the brink of your orgasm but suddenly, Villanelle removed her fingers from you and moved back from your legs, her touch leaving your body completely.

Letting out a breath, you leaned up slightly, lifting the blindfold to look at her.

“Come on” you whined out, looking at Villanelle stand at the end of the bed with a smirk on her face. Groaning, you laid your head back down on the bed.

Villanelle straddled your hips, lifting the blindfold to look at you. “Good tings come to those who wait, baby”

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