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[citrus-library]

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓

���𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬:

MCU:

-> Denial (Dark!Kate Bishop x AFAB!Reader).

-> Force (Dark!Natasha Romanoff x AFAB!Reader).

The Marauders:

-> Coming soon.

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬:

MCU:

-> Dark!Wanda Maximoff.

The Marauders:

-> Coming soon.

𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬:

MCU:

-> Coming soon.

The Marauders:

-> Coming soon.

𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐜.:

MCU:

-> Dark!Wandanat Thought.

The Marauders:

-> Coming soon.

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A Sleepy Start

main masterlist || yelena belova || requests

a/n: sorry i took a little hiatus🙈between the holidays and work i found myself a little bit burnt out, but im here with this spicy story for you and i hope you enjoy it! i’ve also been working on a holiday/winter story that i still plan to post to be on the lookout for that

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ pairing: yelena belova x female reader

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ warnings: MINORS DNI (18+) smut- reader receiving & being a massive bottom, basically porn with no plot, dubcon, daddy kink, dirty talk, begging, fingering, cunnilingus, strap on, spanking, nipple play

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ description: yelena has been away on a mission for a couple days and you have found yourself crawling into bed late at night. when yelena returns, she finds it hard to wake you up and decides to wake you up in a new way

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ word count: 1.9k

You had never been a morning person. Never was and never would be. The only person that could possibly get you out of bed was Yelena. On this day in particular, not even she could pull you out of bed.

You had an exciting night out several hours prior and did not find yourself crawling into bed until the wee hours of the morning. Yelena had been gone on a mission for the past couple days so you assumed she wouldn’t be back for a while. You were surprisingly mistaken.

The sun was shining bright and hot along your bare back, an indication that it was late morning or early afternoon. You felt hands tugging at you, pulling you out of a deep sleep.

“Come on,” a voice whined. “Why won’t you get up!” You groaned in response and tried to turn over the opposite way.

“Pleaseee,” Yelena begged. “I haven’t seen you in forever… well more like two days but still.”

She tugged and pulled but you wouldn’t budge. The more she messed with you the more your body was revealed from under the sheets. Yelena intensely observed you laying on your stomach, taking in each detail such as your messy hair and sunlit skin.

An idea popped into Yelena's head that might get you out of bed, or at least to gain consciousness and join the world again.

“Y/n,” she said in a singing voice, “time to wake up.”

Yelena came down closer to your body and whispered in your ear. “Wake up or else I’m going to do it for you.”

You inhaled and exhaled deeply and sighed. You weren’t quite awake enough to move but you had gained enough consciousness to hear Yelena now. You were now more interested in where she was heading with this.

Yelena took her jacket off until she was left in a white tank top and pants. Gently she climbed on the bed and straddled your mid section.

She ran her short nails down your back, leaving red streaks in their place. The slight pain caused you to shift a little in your place. Definitely not enough to wake you up, so Yelena continued.

Her lips then made contact with your skin. She left several kisses up and down your spine, then traveled over to other soft places to call her own.

She latched onto a soft spot near your shoulder blade and sucked. She left dark purple and red spots all over your back. By this point, you were waking up. You started to feel the result of Yelena’s pleasure growing as you slowly woke up.

Despite all of Yelena’s efforts, you still did not budge. This wasn’t necessarily because you were asleep, this now turned into a game for you to see what all Yelena would do to you. There had always been a part of you that wanted to test out the water in this department and you felt like now was the perfect time.

You couldn’t tell her how desperately you wanted her because you wanted her to show how bad she wanted you. You loved when Yelena showed how much she needed every square inch of you. So, you decided to watch it play out.

Touching all over your skin did not seem to suit her just yet, so she decided to move to more sensitive parts of you to try and do the trick.

Yelena pulled down the sheet that was covering your hips and legs. You were in your usual position of slumber where you laid on your stomach with one of your legs bent to the side of you. This gave Yelena the perfect view of what she wanted most.

“Fuck,” she whispered under her breath. “I’ve missed you.”

She gripped onto your hips, squeezing them out of desperation. There was nothing more that she wanted to do than show you who you belonged to.

Yelena backed up on the bed and sat between your legs while observing your quiet frame. There was something so erotic about seeing you completely at her mercy, even if Yelena didn’t know you were enjoying every second of her touch.

“Your pretty pussy is so wet for me,” Yelena whispered before eagerly touching you where she wanted most.

She separated your folds like the pages of a book with her fingers, so gently taking in how wet she had already made you. Her fingers made quick work of circling your clit in a slow rhythm that made you silently beg for more.

All she wanted was for you to respond to her pleads of desire. The more that Yelena touched you the more aroused you become, moving your hips slightly as a form of relief.

Yelena smiled. “There’s my girl, good job.”

She kept going at the same pace. You knew Yelena well enough that this meant she was only beginning. If she had sped up then you knew that she just wanted to have all the fun with your pussy until you came however many times pleased her.

You moaned lazily and shifted in your position. “I know you’re waking up, sweet girl,” Yelena said. “I want you closer to me. I need to taste you.”

Yelena grabbed onto your hips firmly and pulled you up. You whined in protest as you were being moved.

“Don’t whine, you know you want it,” she said. “Let me play with you more baby.”

You were now propped up on your knees while your front section arched against the bed, leaving you in a doggy type position.

It didn’t take Yelena long to touch you again. Her hands were placed on your ass while her mouth latched onto your clit, causing you to whine.

“What is it? Is my girl starting to wake up?”

You were awake long ago and now you were enjoying everything that Yelena was doing. You hadn’t realized how much you missed her until your body reacted in such ways you didn’t know.

“Keep going baby, Daddy wants to hear you.”

Her tongue flattened out and ran up and down your cunt so perfectly. Just the thought of watching Yelena torture you was enough as it was.

You moaned long and desperately at her effect on you. You couldn’t help but move your hips for any kind of additional touch you could get.

“My poor needy girl,” Yelena tutted. “I see you moving your hips so good for me.”

You whined as Yelena moved her tongue around your pussy, exploring each part and savoring every taste. Her tongue poked at your entrance and you moved your hips back towards her abruptly.

You had waited around long enough, which is why you decided to finally speak up. “More,” you said, which was muffled by the bed.

“What was that?” she said. “I need you to be louder for me.”

“More,” you whined.

“You want more, sweet girl?”

“Please,” you begged, no longer caring if you were being desperate. All you wanted was more of her everywhere.

“I think I can do that for you… wait here, love.”

Yelena left the room for a couple minutes while you waited on the bed. You had turned your head towards the door so you could see her coming. When she came back, she had shed her pants in the process in exchange for the spandex harness with your favorite attachment waiting for you. Yelena’s short hair was messy and you could see her hardened nipples through her shirt, making you release a small string of profanities.

She came back just as she started; creeping over you with her mouth dragging down your spine while you readjusted to sit up on your elbows.

“Good morning,” Yelena whispered in your ear. “I hope I didn’t disturb you too much.”

“Not a bit,” you whispered back.

As Yelena nibbled back down on your back, you could feel her strap brushing occasionally against your pussy. Each time it made contact, you wanted to scream with pleasure but you held your tongue until it was appropriate. You didn’t want Yelena to have too much fun.

“You’re so fucking hot, you know that?” Yelena’s warm breath like fire against your skin. “I couldn’t wait to come home and fuck you like this. That's all I could think about.”

Yelena’s words of desire made yours grow exponentially, if that was even possible. Your hips practically exposed your own desire for Yelena, moving more every minute that she teased you.

“You’ve waited so good, angel. Do you want me?” she asked. All she wanted was to get a rise out of you, which was working.

“I want you so bad, please baby,” you begged. Though it was usually below you on regular occasion, begging seemed to fit in with your pathetic state at the moment.

Without another word, Yelena used your hips as a guide and slid her strap into you. It was a flood of arousal that greeted you now, eliciting a string of gasps and moans.

“Fuck, detka,” Yelena whined. You never understood how Yelena’s mother language turned you on so much.

Yelena’s hips moved against you, ricocheting your own hips back into hers. You were overcome by her touch as a result of all of the fun she was having.

“Please keep going,” you whined, moving your hips frantically to enhance your experience. As you moved them, Yelena’s hand spanked the side of your ass, causing you to wince.

“You let me do all the work, baby girl,” she said. “You just sit back and let me play with you.”

The bedroom now echoed of skin on skin contact and your horny pleads. Yelena knew how to bring out the best in you and the most lustful version of you.

Yelena’s hand traveled up your back and snaked to your chest where she leaned down far enough to take your nipple between her fingers. She rolled and pulled on your sensitive nipple which increased your high, arousal pooling around the strap buried deep inside you.

You were getting closer by the second and Yelena could tell. It was obvious in the way that your movements became more rigid and choppy, barely able to form fluid motion.

“Mm, does my poor girl want to cum?” Yelena taunted you and you nodded in reply, barely able to form a clear thought. “I can’t hear you.”

“Yes,” you managed to choke out. “Please, Lena. I wanna cum so bad, let me cum please.”

To finish you off, Yelena’s hand moved in between your legs while still moving her strap in and out of your pussy roughly. Her fingers made contact with your now swollen clit in order to make you unfold beneath her. It didn't take long between Yelena’s whispering orders to you, her relentless strap, and her fast pace fingers.

She had a hard time wanting to stop. She was having way too much fun having her way with you that she found herself stuck in a trance. Her fingers still on your perfect pussy made your body twitch and convulse. You finally pried her fingers away after taking all you could.

You fell into a heap on the bed, your body like jelly. Yelena kissed you more gently this time, almost as an apology for the overstimulation she might’ve caused, even if you loved every second.

“Are you alright?” Yelena asked. Your chest was rising and falling quickly as you tried to catch your breath, but you managed to slightly speak to Yelena with a giggle.

“I’m up.”

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Can you pleaseeee do a drabble about Dark!Kate bishop where she loves fucking fem!reader on the daily with a big strap

And on the one day reader says no she starts manipulating her and starts groping on reader?

(It can be dubcon or noncon idc lol)

Here you go. Hopefully it’s what you were looking for :)

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𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 ☁︎︎༅

-> Dark!Kate Bishop x AFAB!Reader [Drabble]

TW: Dubious consent, groping, manipulation, nipple play, implied rough sex with a strap-on, light degradation.

MINORS, STAY AWAY. 18+ ONLY.

✵ ❧𖦹☙ ✵

Kate always said she needed to use her pretty hole after a long day. You denying her wasn’t something she had planned.

“No? No?” Kate mocked you as she pushed you against the wall, her body flush with your own, scents of pinewood invading your nostrils.

Her hands wandered to your breasts as you whined, protests dying on the tip of your tongue. She groped you through your shirt, her fingers giving a light pinch to your nipples. Kate observed with sick fascination as you yelped, heat pooling in your stomach.

“Because it seems like you’re just as worked up as I am,” Kate mused, one hand resting comfortably on your neck while the other moved to cup your mound through your jeans. “Isn’t that right, baby?”

You didn’t reply, the damp spot forming on your crotch giving it all away.

“That’s what I thought. But now you’ve made me so hurt, love. I guess I’ll have to use the big strap tonight so you don’t forget your place again.”

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𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞 ☁︎︎༅

-> Dark!Natasha Romanoff x AFAB!Reader [Drabble]

TW: Possible non-con/dubious consent, manipulation, strap-on sex, degradation, rough sex, threat of orgasm denial, implied dom/sub dynamics.

MINORS, DO NOT INTERACT. 18+ ONLY.

✵ ❧𖦹☙ ✵

“See, this is what happens when you try to say no to me, baby. Look what you’re making me do. You know I need this everyday— why are you trying to deny me? So mean,” Natasha cooed into your ear, her body pinning yours down at the end of the bed.

You were bent over, your moans and cries muffled by the bedsheets while Natasha ruthlessly used your hole. Her strap pounded into your g-spot without any mercy, your walls clenching down on it. With each thrust wet, sloppy sounds echoed throughout the muggy bedroom, bordering on pornographic.

“Don’t pretend it’s too much. Your little cunt will do anything to be filled up. You’re fucking soaked,” Natasha growled, speeding up and tightening her grip on your arms— they were sure to bruise by now.

With shaky legs, you clenched down on her strap with a sob, only able to hear Natasha’s low voice in your ear. “Now cum for me, unless you want me to decide I don’t want you cumming at all tonight.”

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🫦

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Unsure whether to write a dark!wandanat smut fic or wanda puppy play fic first.. hm. ☁︎︎☁︎︎

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Would you ever consider writing for Rio?

I’d be fine writing for her, I just haven’t watched Agatha All Along so I might miss some aspects of her character that’s more than just clips I’ve seen. But feel free to send in a request, anyways.

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Needy Wanda being rough with you, her hands in your hair and tangling with it painfully as she tugs you closer, her hips slamming against yours as she pushes you into the nearest wall. I need her desperate, her nails ripping your clothing as she frantically pulls it off of you, needing to touch your skin and mark you up. Wanda whining and groaning into your kiss, her teeth sinking into your bottom lip before licking the slight blood that springs up from the action. Her fingers leaving bruises all over your collarbones and hips, maneuvering you into the position she wants, commanding every part of you. And you absolutely love it.

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𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ☁︎︎༅

MINORS, GO AWAY! 18+ ONLY!

TW: Noncon/dubcon, dark/abusive character and dynamic, manipulation, faux sympathy, inspection kink, edging, mild/hints of petplay, punishment.

-> Faux sympathy all the way. While you’re crying and begging for her to please stop touching you, she’s tutting in your ear - “I know baby, I know. Oh you poor thing.” She’d pout at you, nodding and cooing, giving gentle kisses up and down your jaw.

-> Regular inspections. She’ll make you show her your “special parts”, so she can “make sure her special bunny is healthy”. Her fingers always wander, but she doesn’t touch you enough to cum.

-> Likes to pretend to be soft with you, but she’s quick to anger if you say the wrong thing or if she’s just had a bad day. If she’s feeling particularly cruel, she’ll find ways for you to break a rule just to have the satisfaction of hurting you.

-> But after hurting you, she’s so gentle and soft, almost like you’ll break. “Oh my precious bunny, does it hurt? I’m so sorry. Come here, let me hold you. I’ll make it feel better, poor thing.” Sighing when you flinch in the tub, as if you’re just silly.

-> She just made it too easy to stop trying to fight back. No matter how much she’d touch you or hurt you, you found yourself craving her comfort and praise. And it wouldn’t matter if you did fight back, anyways - Wanda was never going to let you go once she got you.

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𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 🜸 !

✵ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓.

MINORS: GO AWAY! THIS IS AN 18+ BLOG ONLY.

Ageless blogs will be BLOCKED.

☆ My ask box is open for writing requests and to chat! My DMs are also open - I’m always looking to make friends.

I have filthy, odd thoughts and I share them sometimes. Check it out: @citrus-pup ❧

With that in mind, here’s a bit about me and this blog..

➜ You can call me Citrus - I’m eighteen, and from the United States. I’m also a full-time student at university, and studying psychology. Any pronouns are just fine.

➜ Most of my fanfiction is extremely filthy and/or dark. Proceed with caution. You are responsible for your own media consumption.

➜ I am writing exclusively for the MCU and the Marauders right now. My writing will consistent of headcanons, blurbs/drabbles, and the occasional full fic.

⇩ 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭 ⇩

✿ Guidelines for requests:

* If you’re ever unsure on if your request meets my guidelines, ask and I’ll tell you.

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭:

-> MCU: Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanoff, Kate Bishop, Yelena Belova, Agatha Harkness.

-> Marauders: Bellatrix Black, Narcissa Black, Andromeda Black, Lily Evans, Alice Fortescue.

What I WILL write: Noncon, dubcon, abusive/toxic relationships, age gaps, choking, petplay, bondage, forced intoxication, manipulation, degradation, praise, faux sympathy, crying during sex, anal. Female characters. Female, GN, or a transgender male reader.

What I WILL NOT write: Underage or incest or any kind (this includes stepcest). Fisting. Public/semi-public sex. Food kinks. Ageplay or regression, any bodily fluids being involved, topics surrounding suicide, eating disorders, or mental health struggles in general. Anything with male characters. Cis male reader.

𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. ✵

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𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤!𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 ☁︎︎

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!

TW: kidnapping, noncon, spanking, faux sympathy.

Wanda “protecting” you from Natasha, who’s just so mean and scary to you. Maybe Natasha’s really angry and will spank you until all you can do is sputter out sobbed apologies and then Wanda will step in, scooping you away from Nat and cooing in your ear and telling Nat how she’s too mean to you,, (despite the fact that she’ll stand and watch it happen while you cry for her to help you)

Natasha roughly taking you while you just cry into Wanda’s lap as she strokes your hair and says you’re doing so well and she’s sorry Nat’s being so mean to you 😵‍💫😵‍💫

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lizzie in this movie is giving me the most obnoxious erection and I don’t even have a dick