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/ how psychotic do i need to be to make a comeback on here and or wanda ..
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scarletbiites
“ little yelena . when did you manage to escape ? “
-RUSSIANSPIES
"Privet, sestra. [1]" a smile was given the blonde's way when she entered her apartment and flipped on the lights. Nat was sitting near the window, Yelena's bottle of vodka in her hand. How would she feel when she used one of her sister's tricks against the blonde herself?
// [1] "Hello, sister."
here you go, love <33
shieldsagent-
How much longer until we get there? I’m tired. Do you think they’ll have food in that area? Or maybe clothes shops? We can steal some stuff!
shieldsagent-
You won’t, promise. * By now the widow was jogging towards one of the alleyways so she could guide Yelena through it which ended up with them in the middle of the market. * You steal whatever you can from that side, I’ll take this side.
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@shieldsagent- Do not make me regret this, Alyssa. * Yelena replied, before giving a nod. * We have approximately three minutes extra time for this and we have to keep moving so our trackers are not still for too long.
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* For a moment, the brunette thought Yelena wasn’t going to give in to her for the first time, until she heard their next set of words. * Fuck yes! Come on, I studied the map and found a few alleyways we can go through. I promise you’re about to have the best food of your life, Belova.
shieldsagent-
Who the hell brings snacks to an assignment. We’re supposed to be scoping the place out.
shieldsagent-
Mhm. I always get milkshakes from there. Maybe we can try dunking our cookie sandwiches in our milkshakes.
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@shieldsagent- * Yelena swallowed the cookie and then smiled. * Oh yes! You walk past that place all the time, and I do too. I have never been in it though. Now, we must go!
shieldsagent-
* Any other time Alyssa would’ve happily scolded the blonde but even she was excited about the new found discovery. * Yes, definitely. I found this place near my apartment. Y’know that dessert shop? It’s there.
lcdybugss
her fingers brushed gently through the mop of blonde hair in her lap, the movie flickering on tv long forgotten by now as she gazed down at her sister. she looked so relaxed, at peace even, and it killed natasha.
her mind had drifted somewhere in the evening, and it led to a spiral of guilt. how many movies could they have watched if natasha went back for her? how many smiles and laughs could have been shared, stupid arguments had, or memories made?
"do you still blame me?" natasha blurted out, seemingly out of nowhere.
/ im sorry this bad, i literally have no idea why this was so hard for my pea brain to write lmao
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@slavicshadcw Yelena was comfortable. For once in her life, relaxed and okay with not having a weapon within her immediate reach. She was almost entirely relaxed, her head resting in her big sister's lap. It was /almost/ like they were little kids again. Because when they were together, nothing else mattered. Though her main focus was still on the movie, unaware of the turmoil playing out in Natasha's head. She was just .. happy in the moment. But the question interrupted her concentration, brow furrowing as she lifted her head to glance up at the other. "Hey- didn't I warn you /not/ to start talking during the best parts of the movie??" She complained, before letting out a small groan. "You look so sad and pouty. Ugh, fine. What are you talking about?"
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// trying again - - cb, specifying is original or drop things pls !
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// lord i just wanted to be excited about yelena having a confirmed return and have my blonde deadly cinnamon roll back but i’m gonna be spending the next three years fighting to the death for her aroace rights as if the kate bishop stuff wasn't enough. sigh. i am terrified.
vengefulspider
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i have already seen people trying to ship her and bucky and call it mcu winterwidow and when i tell you im already losing my shit-
-vestwidow
// and what if i revived myself on here …
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@-wasrussian // hey! i’m doing okay, i’ve just had a craaazy past three months lol. how are you ?
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@-hawkeyes Yelena walked away from her dog and the archer, though as she headed towards the kitchen, Fanny quickly followed in pursuit in hopes of getting treats or something - as dogs always did. Yelena opened the fridge and retrieved a bottle of vodka, then two shot glasses from a cupboard. Though, she paused after Clint had spoken. /How was she?/ She had to bite the inside of her cheek to silence the anger and grief that could become an outburst towards Clint. He didn't need another one of those from her. He had been Natasha's best friend .. she had heard some things about him. Apparently he had heard about her too. "Right." She cleared her throat, bringing the vodka and two glasses over to the table. Fanny followed along after being fed a couple of treats. "I'm doing okay, Clint Barton." She replied. It was an honest answer. How okay could she be? There was a weird, heavy energy surrounding this interaction and Natasha was gone.