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I saw that you love the seven Husbands of Evelyn hugo and I've just gotta ask: have you heard of Burn the House Down by Kenna Jenkins? It's a fictional memoir abt the 1st woman president and her secret sapphic relationship/bearded marriage with her mlm best friend ala shoeh. It also ft. a subplot abt arson at the White House and an entirely queer main cast, really fleshed out characters, and a really satisfying ending!
I actually haven’t! I’ll make sure to go check it out though!! Thank you for recommending it!!! 💕💕
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Perilous Trail || Evelyn Hugo x Celia St. James
(Evelyn Herrera x Cecelia Jameson)
In the dimly lit room, Celia, also known as Detective Cecelia Jameson, found herself face to face with a woman who had captivated her heart and haunted her nightmares in equal measure.
"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on," Evelyn Herrera, widely known as Evelyn Hugo or “Scarlet Shadow” , a woman of exquisite allure, admitted, her voice betraying her conflicted emotions.
Across from her lies Celia. Celia's heart raced as the truth hung in the air, a chilling acknowledgment of their twisted connection. She had been hot on the trail of the notorious "Scarlet Shadow" for months, never suspecting that the enigmatic murderer would turn out to be the very woman who had infiltrated her thoughts.
"Then, why are you in bed with me?" Evelyn asked, her tone laced with a dangerous allure.
For a moment, Celia hesitated, torn between the desires of her heart and the duty that had driven her. "I don't know," she admitted, her resolve weakening in the presence of this seductive enigma.
As they lay entwined, the boundaries between hunter and prey blurred, and the darkness of their shared secrets enveloped them both, casting a shadow over their fates. The line between love and obsession had never been thinner, and they were teetering on the precipice of a perilous choice that would shape their destinies forever.
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Europe? || Robin Buckley x You
fem!reader x Rebel Robin: Robin Buckley
I've liked my best friend for two years now, never said it to her because she might think it's stupid.
It is stupid. Why was I waiting for something that's never going to happen?
Unless, I make it happen. But it's risky, and I couldn't take that risk knowing I could lose my best friend.
And I've known that she’s gay, she told me herself, told me all the things she liked about Tammy Thompson.
I admire Robin, the way she speaks her truth. The way she spoke about the things that she really like, every little thing that she despises, and things that makes her, her.
I like Robin.
But I don't think she feels the same way about me.
It's okay, I think I can totally disregard these feelings and just move on with my life. Hopefully with her by my side… even just as friends.
I sighed, flipping the pages of my book. I was bored, and thinking about shit and not reading the damn book.
Should I procrastinate on my homework? Nope. But would I? Totally.
Procrastination activated.
I tossed my book towards my nightstand, but failed as it falls over the floor. I rolled my eyes, not bothering on getting the book.
Almost passing out on the bed, I heard the phone ringing.
Jesus. This better be important.
"Hey, this is Y/N speaking" I said in a bored tone.
"Y/N!" Robin's voice was heard on the other line.
"Oh, hey Rob!" I said a little too attentively. My nose scrunched, realizing.
"Would you like to come with me to Europe?"
"¿Qué? ¿¿Perdón??"
"¿Puedes venir conmigo a Europa?"
"Jesus, Rob. I heard you the first time. But, what?! Fuckin' Europe?!"
"Y/N, please! I'm not really talking to Dash at the moment, same goes to Milton and Kate. You're the only one left!"
"Not just the second option, but the fourth?! Thanks, Rob. I feel special" I chuckled lightly, teasing her.
"Awe, you are special to me. Now, is that a yes that I hear?"
"Hahaha, yea- no."
"Aww, come on! It'll be fun I swearrrr, pretty pleaseeee, Y/N"
"For how many days?"
"Hopefully forever"
"Rob, I swear-"
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Monochromatic || Wandanat
(Age of Ultron timeline) (Soulmate AU) (Part 1/??)
Wanda Maximoff, a girl that unfortunately got experimented with her brother by HYDRA. Driven by pain, grief and agony, they volunteered, thinking that they would have a chance to get revenge.
Wanda got her powers and her brother, Pietro got his. However, they were used solely as weapons, locked up in a cell with no way to escape.
There is no denial that they still constantly get nightmares, always haunting them each. All because of the tragic death of their parents and the cruel experimentation of HYDRA.
They didn't know what to believe or who to trust anymore. Until, they were sent to take down Ultron, whom somehow convinced them to be his allies.
They should've known that Ultron was planning something, I mean they do know but not the real plan that was on his monochromatic mind. He made them believe things. That he wanted the world to grow, to change things.
A month ago, she had noticed the fading color of her sight. It kept worser and worser each day, until it stayed monochromatic. She remembered her mother used to say to her that once her sight fades to monochrome, she's close to meeting her soulmate.
She grew up watching romance sitcoms, so she believed it and hoped for a day that she'll met the man who'd she stay her life with. Until her parents died in front of her, she just stopped believing that silly dream because she knew it'll never happen.
Except, it did happen.
She caught a glimpse of the infamous redhead, Black Widow. Her felt heart skip a beat. She stood there, frozen and petrified as the other girl was looked around then locked her eyes upon her.
And by some magical shit that was happening, she had noticed that her vision is starting to get colorized. What the actual fuck, she thinks.
That until her brother, Pietro shook her back to reality, making her realize that she's in the opposite side as the Russian redhead. Which means she had to fight her.
She knows that she needed to hurt the girl by messing up with her mind, showing her fears and basically break her on the inside. She knows that she had to do it. So she did, she had no choice but to.
As she caught the redhead girl off guard, red hex coming out of her hands, glowing as she began to show the girl her weakness, it showed a memory instead. A memory of the ballet, the strict training and the graduation ceremony. She realized that the redhead was already living her fears, she felt sympathy for the redhead.
The guilt just ate her alive.
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Half Alive || Elinor Fairmont x OC
fem!Original Character x elinor fairmont [Alternate Universe]
There was once a girl who lived. A peasant, if you will, or so she thought she was. No one knew her parents, even her. But someone was nice enough to offer her a place to stay, a place that she could call her home. And ever since she was a kid, she had lived there and was given the name "Amelia".
Her life was normal, in the beginning. But as she turned fifteen, she had been getting some weird nightmares about this demonic-looking creature, a creature that's thirsty for blood and horror. She haven't slept for days, and days went weeks, and eventually, weeks went to months. She could take dreamless naps, but that's just it.
Tired, on her 19th birthday, she decided to go to the woods. Something had caught her eye that night. There was a womanly figure. It was dark, quiet. Which made things even worse. Her eyes stared at the figure, confused.
"Who are you?" She shakingly said.
"Oh, my dearest, Amelia. I’ve been waiting for you." the unknown woman said. She could hear a smirk in the voice behind that dark shadow.
"W-What?" A hind of confusion was evident on her voice.
"Your father betrayed me. I did what I had to do. And now, I’m going to do the same to you" Then the woman laughed wickedly at the shaken girl.
"I-I don't even know my own father! Who are you?!"
“A monster, as some of you, mortals would like to call it" She answered, slowly revealing herself under the moonlight, making her visible. She had this wicked grin on her face.
Amelia’s eyes widen in horror as she realized who the blonde woman was. It was one of the creature in her dream. Fangs, Claws, Superhuman Strength, what else?!
"Y-You're the creature in my dreams! Ple-please don't hurt me"
"That depends, my darling. What benefit would that give me? What can you offer, darling?"
The girl’s breath hitched, daring to think of a good answer that can potentially help her survive this. A slight pause surfaced between her and the womanly creature, her waiting for your answer.
"My loyalty..." the girl whispered, hoping it would be enough.
"Hmmm... I see. What else?" The woman smirked.
"You can do whatever you want with me, as long as I can live!" The girl cried out desperately, whimpering on her knees.
The woman hummed, surprised by the girl’s scared uttered words. Her brows raised, smirking in confusion.
"I'm surprised… You still haven't attacked me with your freaky powers yet" Her words stuck Amelie like a bold of lightning, leaving her with a grim, but perplexed look on your face.
"My pow- what?"
"Oh, babygirl. You are one of the descendants of the first monster hunter… So, they really haven't told you anything, have they?" She pouted sarcastically, her frame walking towards Amelia a little closer than they once were before.
"No..." the brunette girl looked down on the ground, but she felt a sudden hand on her chin forcing her to look up at the woman’s face.
The woman was indeed gorgeous. Especially those stricken red eyes that glows so vividly like blood, Amelia found herself drawn to them.
"I suppose, I could teach you a trick or two" The woman’s lips formed into a devilish smirk, looking down at the vulnerable brunette.
"Really?" Amelia’s eyes widened in hope.
"Certainly, and I could also offer you something in return" The hand that was once on Amelia left from her chin. The woman leaned back, turned her heel and slowly walked towards the opposite of her, the sound of her heels clanking against the stone concrete.
"Okay..." Amelie nodded, her eyes looked at the woman in desperation.
"Immortality" Then the woman looked back at her, swiftly attacked her neck like a hawk, fangs deepening.
Not so long after, she had learned that the woman was named as Elinor Fairmont. She found herself slowly drawn to the woman who made her her.
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Probably during the Irodori Festival || Yae Miko x Raiden Ei
(Alternating the 2.6 event)
"Ei, my love. What brings you here?" Miko says with her signature smirk.
"Did I not tell you to stop with writing books about us?!" Ei walked up to her, holding up "the book". And upon noticing it, Yae Miko held up her (not so) innocent smile.
"Awe, I must have forgotten, dear" And Ei swears, it almost blinded her, then she clears her throat then says,
"Miko, I am serious. People are reading it, and not to mention, that tall oni was very vocal about it"
"Are you embarrassed, Ei? Hehe..." Miko lightly laughs as the flustered Archon.
"How can I not, Miko? I mean, this is the general public that we are speaking of" Ei mumbled, blushing.
"You don't want people to know how much of a bottom you are?"
"...how much of a what?" Ei looked up, confused.
"Don't mention it, my bottom"
"There you are once again, calling me that. I do not know what that means"
"My Archon, don't mind it. It's nothing bad" Yae Miko chuckled lightly at her lover's cuteness.
"However, you are making it sound like it is" Ei said, crossing her arms. Pfft, bottom.
"My love, my dear, my god, my dearest treasure, I do not tolerate anyone who says bad things to you, let alone myself, so please, don't overthink about it too much," Yae Miko stated, holding Ei's hand and kissing it, making Ei fluster.
"Okay?"
"Sure... But I couldn't help but think-"
Yae Miko placed her finger on Ei's lips, shushing her.
"Shhh... You're my wife, Ei. Why would I talk badly about you? Besides, I'm just teasing. Anyway, the Traveler was wondering if you'd want to join us to the festival"
"Oh... No, I can't-"
"I heard there's tons of deserts after"
"Fine, I'll go only if you'd always be by my side"
"Well, aren't you adorable"
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The Girl At Scoops Ahoy || Robin Buckley x You
(fem!reader x Stranger Things)
"Welcome to Scoops, what can I get you?" A girl in a sailor uniform plainly said, clearly bored while staring at the table counter, not making eye contact.
"I-Um, one scoop of chocolate, please" you smiled looking at her, trying to be friendly. You knew her of course, but never actually knew her full name, just Buckley. You sat behind her and admired her during your English classes for a year, 8th grade.
"Oh-kay, coming right up" She must have a rough day or something, you thought.
"I INTERCEPTED A SECRET RUSSIAN TRANSMISSION!" A curly haired boy abruptly yelled out. You turned your head to the boy, confusingly. The boy's voice was loud, getting all the unwanted concerned and confused gazes from the other people at the ice cream shop.
You heard the girl groan, still scooping your chocolate ice cream and when she was done, you handed her the money in exchange for your ice cream.
"Have a nice day" she said, still in her monotonic voice and most definitely, still no eye contact.
"Yeah, you too-" you smiled, glancing at her name tag that said, "-Robin" you said as you read the little name tag on her uniform, still grinning. Finally, her name.
She looked up to face you, guilt filling up her body for treating you like an apparent shit. Few minutes of interaction, you see her actually smiling. Your heart fluttered.
A smile definitely looks good on her.
"Y/N" you heard her mumble.
She knows you. How?
-
"Wait so you're saying that she knows your name?! Are you even sure it really is Buckley?!"
You sat on your bed, telling what happened earlier to your best friend, Maggie as she freaked out.
"Yep" You nodded, popping the 'p'.
"Oh my god! And I wasn't even there!! How dare you!!!" Maggie shook you by your shoulders, screaming.
"It's so hard to believe you right now, like are you fucking with me?" She calmed down, slowly asking you just to make sure.
"Why's it such a big thing, it's not like she even knows I fancy her..."
"Damn, at least she notices you! Steve even barely notices me!” Maggie huffed, pursing her lips and crossing her arms.
"Speaking of Steve, I think he works there" you pointed out.
"Steve? Steve Harrington?"
"I'm pretty sure you know which Steve I'm talking about"
"Oh my god, they're ice cream buddies?! Let's go there tomorrow!!"
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Secrecy || Wandanat
(Alternate Universe)
Natasha has always been obedient. Does literally everything that the Red Room has tasked her to do, which was mainly to assassinate people.
It wasn’t like she was given much of a choice anyway, she just does it.
Her goal was to seek information then kill mercilessly. She was so used to it that she doesn't really feel guilt anymore. All that's on her mind is to kill. Because that was her place in this world, to kill.
Wanda, on the other hand, was on the opposite side of Natasha's. Though, they haven't seen each other but they are fully aware of each other's reputations.
Nat, being the most dangerous assassin that she is, and Wanda, being one of the earth's defenders, an Avenger.
Wanda was bored... and hungry, but mainly bored one night. Her face scrunched, not wanting to get up. It was also like quarter till midnight so she really should be asleep by now, but she's not. And she can’t just go outside her room and get snacks, people would think she was like sleep walking… again.
It's okay, happens to most of us.
As she rolled over to another position, finding a spot on her bed, she felt a sudden vibrate from her phone which said, received a message from "Tasha".
U awake? :/
Yeah, why r u still up
Well, I can't sleep. Something's been eating me alive lately, I need to tell u something.
U can tell me anything now, u know
Yeah, but I feel like it's more appropriate to tell you this in person.
Oh alright, meet me at our spot? :0
Sure. Thanks, Maxi :) stay safe, love
She immediately got up from her bed, grabbed her red jacket, tied up her shoes, and quietly attempted to sneak out of the Avengers Compound.
The things that she does for the girl… damn.
She is literally sneaking out for the night, couldn’t get anymore exciting than that.
Walking past the kitchen, tiptoeing only to hear a sudden cough from someone behind her.
Fuck, I'm screwed... She thought, as she slowly turned her head only to find Pietro, who crossed his arms, looking at Wanda suspiciously.
"What are you doing? Also, why are you sneaking away in the middle of the night? Oh- Are you meeting your girlfriend somewhere?" Pietro asked a million questions at a wide-eyed (also so close to having a heart attack) Wanda. Noticing the other girl’s expression, Pietro smiled smugly at the other girl, who shook her head at her twin. He knows she's queer and supports her. But your lovely girl, Wanda here, is still closeted.
"Shut up, she's not my girlfriend" Wanda chuckled at her brother's comment.
Then quickly added "Please don't tell anyone, I'll be quick" Wanda pleaded, as the guilt was slowly washing on her. They can never know that she's meeting up with the one and only, Black Widow.
"Okay, but promise me you'll be quick?"
"Of course"
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Wanda walked into the familiar path of her and Nat's secret place was. As the fresh zephyr flows through her, she smiled, looking at the moonlight above her.
She silently walked as she arrived at her destination, a small park around the city's uncrowded areas.
Looking around slowly, she spots Nat sitting on a bench, waiting patiently.
She instantly smiled at the scene, Nat looked cute, although the other girl would not hesitate to argue with her when she says it out loud.
She walked up to the girl, sitting down with her while mumbling out, "Hey".
"Hey, Um- I have something to tell you, little red" Nat whispered out loud enough for Wanda to hear.
"Yeah?"
"Um, I don't know how to say this but-"
"Take your time, love"
"I was originally tasked to kill you..." Nat looked down, whispering. She couldn't look at Wanda's face after saying that.
"Why didn't you?" Wanda whispered back, softly.
"Because... I can't- I couldn't- I- I couldn't imagine killing someone I'm in love with"
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Pouring Rain || Wandanat
(Age of Ultron AU)
"Hey... Whatcha doin?" Nat greeted the younger girl then sitting beside her.
"Nothing..."
Nat just nodded, stared at Wanda's side profile, admiringly.
"What? Is there something on my face?" Wanda asked, clearly embarrassed.
"Nah, you're just really pretty" Nat mumbled under her breath with a small grin on her face, thinking Wanda couldn't hear her but the younger girl definitely heard it and looked down, flustered.
"Thanks" Wanda shyly said then she continued to stare at the pouring rain outside.
Knowing that Wanda heard what she said, she became flustered and they stayed silent for a few minutes.
After a few minutes of comfortable silence, Nat grabbed Wanda's hand said "Come with me" with a huge smile, as the other girl blushed at the sudden contact.
Nat took Wanda outside as the pouring rain was dropping onto them then to the ground. Nat looked at Wanda as the other girl was staring at the sky then to her surroundings in awe.
"Pietro and I used to do this back when we were little" Wanda smiled at the thought of her brother, she had finally accepted the fate and moved on from her grief, she still misses him but she knew that her brother doesn't want her to sulk around.
"Let's dance" Nat sheepishly grinned at her.
"We're gonna get sick after this, and there's no music" Wanda pointed out the obvious.
"Then let the sound of the pouring rain be our music"
"Well, I don't know how to dance" Wanda shrugged.
"Neither can I, then so be it" Wanda giggled as Nat smiled softly at the brunette girl.
"So shall we?" She offered a hand goofly, pretending to be prince charming or something which made Wanda laugh then said, "We shall"
And as when the two girls were happily dancing outside the pouring rain, the two boys were looking at them from the inside then smiled to themselves.
"They seem happy" Steve said to Clint who just nodded.
"It's the happiest they've been since Sokovia"
"Yeah..."
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