Yelena sigh in disbelief looking at a burnt toast, "Kate, did you just try to cook breakfast?"
"What makes you think that?" Kate acting innocent clicking her phone more.
"This. This is not breakfast. This is a crime scene."
"I was trying to be romantic! Cooking for my baby girl."
Yelena laughing, "That's Chessy, and this, ugh! this is Burney!"
"It's my specialty, charcoal delight."
"Well, I call it, let's order takeout."
"Fine. I'll order. What do you want? Pizza? Sushi? or Me?"
"Of course..." Yelena smirking, "...Pizza. You think I would say you? We just had morning s--"
"PIZZA! Pizza ordered!! ha-ha-ha!"
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End.
A little extra short shot for a break, I've been working on exploring the multiverse, especially with America being out of control.
What if?
Kate meets Megan Walsh or Emily Dickinson or Emily Junk, or maybe Yelena meets Alice Chambers and saves her.
or maybe... Yelena meets Lucy.
Double update!
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FanfictionIn another universe, where choices diverge and fates twist in unexpected ways, the encounter between Yelena Belova and Kate Bishop took a startlingly different turn. In the middle of the high-stakes chaos of their confrontation, a moment of vulnerab...
