#jennifer walters x fem!reader

[infernalodie]

𝐌𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 || 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

“𝘔𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘦 '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩“

Inspo: Labrinth - Mount Everest

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x Fem!reader

Summary: You were a criminal that Jennifer couldn’t stand helping anymore. But maybe she came to your office for something more.

Warnings: Quite graphic in the first bit of it. Angst, brief smut, strap-on, pet names, and mommy kink.

Words 2474

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

Jennifer didn’t know why she took the money. She wasn’t sure what compelled her to even decide years ago to become your lawyer, but she did know that it had been a mistake. Defending your disgusting acts was one thing because it was her job and she’d done it with countless other people. But taking your hush money for seeing your killings was another.

She would like to say that she had a good moral compass. Jennifer never liked the idea of getting herself into stuff she can’t get out of. Her work life helped her stay on a steady path and her friends made her stay out of the life of thrill. Which some may say is boring, but she loved her life. She never wanted it to change from that.

But when you entered her life, you changed her entire life. Giving her the biggest break she had with your case of murdering countless people and dumping their remains in the Great South Bay. You were a billionaire and had a strong chokehold on the city. No one liked you and that caused the press to surround your case like moths to a flame. And although Jennifer hated you as well, she still had a job to do and went on to defend you. Somehow, saving you from life in prison and disproving every account of you being the murderer you were.

Since then, many didn’t look at her the same for taking the case. But she also knew many looked at her as a prestigious lawyer for it. And you had made her your main lawyer. She still remembers you handing her a cheque for $50,000, as thanks for her service. That alluring gaze you held and your soft pink lips curved in the tiniest of smirks as she took it without a second thought.

Now, after your most recent case of having been responsible for murdering one of the gangs in New York to claim more territory for yourself, she had received another cheque that had far too many zero’s. All because she had wandered too far in Brooklyn to find you standing back as one of your men gutted another man. Pulling out his intestines and stabbed them into the wall. She still could remember your haunting voice that filled the dark alley, “Walk.”

A simple order, but one that made Jennifer’s skin crawl as the man attempted to walk away. Sobs fell from his lips as he slowly got farther with his intestine straining and pulling out more. And when she gasped, you had found her watching. Long story short, you had given her money to not speak on it after one of your men grabbed her. You stared at her with a deadpan as she cowered in fear of what you might do. Thinking about it now, Jennifer wasn’t exactly sure why you didn’t kill her, but she was willing to take that instead of facing the same fate as the unfortunate man that lay dead only a few feet from her.

That had been a week ago, but now, she couldn’t handle having the money anymore. She didn’t want that guilt on her mind or being constantly reminded of what she had seen. Not to mention the fear that you had people watching her in case. She hadn’t left her apartment once because of it. Instead, she just had food delivered to her and had her friends bring whatever she needed from the store.

But currently, she stood in the elevator, feeling that weird gut feeling the steel cage gave people when rising or descending. Except, this was the natural fear she had for you now. Because she understood why everyone hated you and was afraid of you. You sat in a skyscraper, staring down at the city, and did heinous acts when the sun went down. That wasn’t even going into the scheming you likely did during the day.

The doors to the elevator slid open to reveal only one door hallway that led down to a set of doors. And pushing past her anxiety, she walked down the hall. Her heels clicked against the polished floors.

As she grew closer to the doors, she could hear the sounds of thuds and muffled voices. Her heart began to pound against her chest as she took calm breaths, hoping that it might push down the fear she held for you. And when she stood opposite the doors, her sweaty hand clenched and knocked on the door.

There was a few beats of silence as Jennifer stood there anxiously. Then there came your voice from inside. “Come on in, Jenn.”

Your beckoning voice caused the woman’s hair to stand up as she shakily grabbed the hand and twisted it. Slowly entering, her eyes widened at the sight of a man tied to a chair beaten and bruised. You standing in front of him with your shirt off and only a sports bra covering your chest. Latex gloves sticking to your hands with blood covering them.

Glancing over your shoulder, the fear in Jennifer’s eyes and expression was the first thing you saw. Motioning to the guy, you sighed in annoyance. “He stole a hundred million from me by taking some off the top of every deal I made,” you explained, thinking it might justify why you were being so brutal. “Caught him before he could skip over to Mexico and live a happy life with the wife and kids.” You grabbed a handful of the man’s hair, yanking his head up, eliciting a cry from his lips. “Ain’t that right, Richey?”

“Let him go.” The sudden outburst shocked you and Jennifer. The lawyer’s lips clamped shut, not wanting anything to slip out.

But you turned to her, lips curling into that evil grin. “Let him go?” A laugh fell from your lips. Jennifer sent you a stern look, one that tried to show some dominance in the situation.

If anything, it amused you how someone so small and naive could be so morally right. So, you smiled with a shrug. “As you wish.”

There wasn’t a chance Jennifer could stop you when you pulled out your pistol from the back of your pants and shot the man in the head. His head flew back with blood splattering across the fur carpet where a couch and TV sat.

Jennifer watched as you clicked your tongue in annoyance. Reaching down to the grey fur and pinching a few droplets of blood. “Now I have to get a whole new rug, you stupid bastard.” You kicked the deadman over, his body hitting the floor with a thud.

“Why - Why did you do that?!” Jennifer finally yelled, looking at you fearfully as you casually moved to your desk and sat down in your large leather chair.

“You told me to let him go, and I did. I don’t see the problem here, Jenn-”

“Don’t call me that!” She ordered harshly. “We aren’t friends and I am not going to be your lawyer anymore.”

The amused look you held slowly washed away with a blank expression taking over. “What the hell do you mean?” You asked in a low tone.

“I mean, I’m not your lawyer and you can take your money back because I am done helping you for shit you are clearly guilty of!” Jennifer barked out, marching towards the desk and slamming the million-dollar cheque onto your desk and the papers of her resignation to ever defending you again. “I won’t say anything, but I am not going to support you from this point on.”

Again, Jennifer had to endure another few moments of silence. Your dark eyes staring holes into her as you slowly took the papers and scanned them. The silence you gave in response was deafening as Jennifer was quite used to you talking a bit during these ones on ones with her. But this side of you was different.

And she wouldn’t lie that, before all the horrible acts you had made, or at least before she knew they were true, she had some sort of crush on you. Infatuated by how you carried yourself and made every other rich guy look like a fucking idiot. But it had also been your body and voice that sent her in a daze. Your soft voice rang through her ears and able to calm her senses whenever she felt anxious about taking one of your cases. And your body, it was a sight to behold. Abs cut so nicely and your arms defined beautifully that made her wonder what it would be like underneath you.

But now, she thinks that these attributes you had were all for a reason. That being it was to maintain dominance over anything. If it was brute willpower or manipulation because you had managed to convince everyone, including Jennifer, that you were a businesswoman and never indulged in these disturbing acts. Now, Jennifer could see it all and didn’t know where her feelings resided.

Eventually, you tossed the papers in her direction of the desk. “Why don’t you take a seat, Ms. Walters?” You muttered, taking your gun and sliding it into your desk.

Although she didn’t want to, if it led to her getting out of here sooner than later, Jennifer would listen. So, she listened to your order and slid into the seat opposite your desk. Hands clasping together in her lap as you stood to your feet slowly. “Do you know why you came here, Walters?”

The question threw Jennifer off, frowning at your inquiry. “What do you mean?”

“Jennifer, I think you should know one thing about me - my personal distaste…” You walked around your desk, eyes focused on the lawyer that slightly shook with you closing in closer to her. Soon standing behind her chair with your hands resting on the back with your lips coming close to the shell of her ear. Your warm breath causes the woman to let out a shaky exhale. “…and it’s repeating myself.”

“I am just trying to understand what you mean, Y/n.”

“I think you know what I mean,” you say softly in her ear, eyes focusing outside the window and down onto the city. “You had a week to come to me and ask to be released from my hold on you. I mean, you could’ve just given me the money back the same night you saw me. But you didn’t. So, what took you so long, kitty?”

The nickname sent heat throughout Jennifer’s body as she rubbed her thighs together. You caught it, lips curling into a small smirk as you chuckled softly. “Oh, is that why?” You inquired. “Did you need my help, sweetheart?”

Although Jennifer’s face was flushed in embarrassment at how she was aroused by you, she held a brave face. “I don’t know what you mean.”

You hummed, offering your hand. “Can I see your hand, Jenn?”

Jennifer, hesitantly, did oblige and quickly realized how small your hand was in hers. But it hadn’t matter when you slowly moved her hand behind her where she felt the texture of your pants before feeling the silicone cock tucked in your pants.

She gasped, head snapping up to you and finding you wearing a grin. “I knew you were coming. I had people watching you and following you since you caught me conducting my business.” You leaned in close, lips curving wider into a grin. “I must say, you look adorable when you look angry, kitty.”

You licked your lips glancing down at her hand that continued to palm at the strap, almost like her body did it on its own. Looking back up at her, you leaned in closer. Lips ghosting over Jennifer’s that parted with a shaky exhale. “So, what is it going to be, Jennifer?” You asked. “You gonna stay or leave Mommy all alone for the night?”

“M-Mommy!” Jennifer bounced in your lap. Eyes rolled back with your cock stuffed inside her to the brim.

You were leaning back, lighting a cigarette and watching the woman satisfy herself. A beautiful sight to behold and enough to sedate the hunger you had been holding yourself off from for months since you met the lawyer.

Blowing out the smoke to the left, your left hand rested gently on Jennifer’s hip. “Such a good girl for me,” she muttered. “You were made to please me, Jenn. It’s good that you decided to start now.”

The possessiveness you display sent shivers down the lawyer’s spine as she leaned forward with her hands grasping your shoulders. Moving her hips in a rock as she got drunk off your cock sliding deep inside of her.

Her walls fluttered around the faux silicone deep inside her. Legs shaking with each dive it took inside of her. It made it hard for her to breathe, but all the more content on going until she fell out of consciousness.

She was a broken mess with her dripping arousal sticking to the inside of her thighs. Smearing the leather with each bounce as the wet sounds of her pussy filled the office that consisted of her moans and your title falling from her lips. Even though a body lay cold only a few feet away, Jennifer couldn’t find an ounce in her to care.

One of your hands snaked between the both of you, pressing two fingers firmly against her clit. The physical and vocal response was immaculate to see and hear. You watched with a smirk as the woman shivered with a cry as her hips bucked forward. Leaning back with one of her hands resting on your knee with she bit her other. Continuing to thrust her hips forward with the stimulation your fingers gave to her bundle.

“Good girl,” you whispered, eyes unable to find where to pay attention to. Jennifer’s flushed features or her riding your cock whilst desperately trying to achieve that extra bliss that was in her grasp. “If you’re good, I won’t ever let you go, baby.”

Jennifer could only mewl in response, unable to string together a sentence or plea. Choking on her words and moans as tears streamed down her cheeks. She was losing her mind from your cock and she never wanted it to stop. As long as she got this type of treatment everytime she saw you, she never wanted to leave.

But before she could get any more lost, your hand grabbed her by the throat and yanked her face down. A moan slipped past her lips as you grinned excitedly at the woman. Slowly kissing away her tears, causing the lawyer to allow her eyes to flicker shut at the soft sensation before you barely pulled a breath away. “So, are still gonna be my lawyer, pet?”

[lovefoolholland]

okay but just like… imagine, being Jen’s younger sister, like fresh out of college, and meeting Matt.

like, okay, you’re twenty one, and Jen introduces Matt to you at a party of hers with all of her colleagues. and you’re this like- super cute, super young girl, and Matt’s instincts go wild, ‘cause you smell like flowers and honey and your heartbeat immediately fastens when he speaks to you.

and let’s say, for the sake of this story, that things between him and Jen didn’t work out, and Jen sees the sparkle between the two of you, so plays matchmaker, until one day at another party the two of you find yourselves alone talking all night.

and Matt just can’t help it, his mind goes overdrive everything you move your hair (because he can sense when you move it, of course), and your perfume sends a splash of sweetness to his nostrils.

so he has to say it.

“honey and flowers, right?”

“hm?”

“your perfume.”

“oh- oh yes, how did you know?”

he simply chuckles.

and he spends his days crushing on you, until one day when you’re talking to Jen and she keeps complaining about her inexistent relationships, until you tell her:

“come on Jen, Matt likes you.”

and she looks at you with her jaw in the floor.

“uh… no he doesn’t.”

“he so does.”

“no you idiot, he likes you.”

“what?”

“what?”

so you wait for Jen to arrange another party and this time, you go up to him and ask him the important questions.

“do you like me?”

“yes.”

“wait-” now your mind goes overdrive “you said yes?!”

and he takes you by the waist, presses your body softly with his, and gives you the most passionate, yet awaiting kiss you’ve ever had.

“tastes like honey and flowers to me sweetheart.”

hi, i’m back :)

[stitched-mouth]

Green Mommy

Summary: Your girlfriend’s new power has made your sex life a whole lot more interesting.

Warnings: NSFW, Smut, Lesbian smut, Girl on Girl, Monster fucking, Oral sex (fem giving and receiving), Cum eating, Established relationship, Mommy kink, Use of Vibrator, Use of Strap-On, Anal sex (fem receiving), Reader is tipsy and She-Hulk is sober during the sex.

I use the word ‘minge’ once.

Writing Time: 2 hours.

Word Count: 1,857.

Format: Kinktober Fic, Day 24.

A/N:

I was super excited for this fic, I’ve been wanting to write for She-Hulk for ages and I’m super into monster fucking so this was bound to be great. Hope you enjoy!

I wrote this slightly weirdly. I was trying to keep Jennifer and She-Hulk completely separate in the beginning but towards the end it sort of becomes, Jennifer-in-She-Hulk’s-body, but it’s still clear to read.

You and Jennifer had been dating long before she became She-Hulk.

But sadly it wasn’t as perfect as you thought it would be. Yes, you and Jennifer were definitely in love and spent a lot of time together. But your issues were not so much to do with your relationship.

It was your sex life. It practically didn’t exist.

You and Jennifer had had sex twice since you started dating, 3 years ago. You knew Jennifer had some serious body issues that put her off the subject, but also that she wanted it just as badly as you did.

Jennifer spent a lot of her time before her transformation thinking of ways to have sex with you, she never thought of anything she was happy with and willing to start with you.

But that changed with She-Hulk.

Jennifer felt a newfound confidence in her body as She-Hulk, and a spike in her sex drive.

As did you. Seeing your girlfriend so big, proud and confident made you so hot and wet. You could almost hear the squelching in between your thighs as She-Hulk handled Titania in the court room.

She may have lost the case because of it but she absolutely taught you and Titania something. That she couldn’t be physically brought down.

At the bar later you gripped your girlfriend’s arm tightly and drunkenly whispered to her how wet you was, just from her little take down as She-Hulk. Jennifer, now back in her She-Hulk form, grinned back at you.

Before you knew it you were both home and in the bedroom.

You were undeniably a little scared to sex with a giantess, but more excited. She-Hulk was the same, a little scared to have sex for the first time in this form and about hurting you, but her excitement was bleeding into her core and making her burn.

She laid you down gently on the bed and kissed you sweetly. She kissed all the way down your tiny body till she reached your hips, then she was ripping off your clothes like they meant nothing.

Jennifer had never been rough with you before and usually she cared a lot about clothes, so this was completely new from her.

Your panties stayed on though. She-Hulk ripped a hole in them, it was clearly a calculated move to keep them on but still expose your pussy to her.

The green giantess looking down at your pussy first and smiled, patting it gently with two fingers before slowly pushing in one finger. She looked up at your face to see you moan and shiver.

Of course She-Hulk knew her fingers was radically different in size from say Jennifer’s or your own, but she knew you could take it. You was her good girl.

So she started fingering you, in and out, painfully slowly.

After only a minute or two, you was begging her for more. No matter how big, just one finger wasn’t enough.

She-Hulk giggled and added two more fingers, and quickly leaned down to catch your loud moans in her mouth and swallow them.

You moved your legs up onto the bed, knees bent and feet flat against the bed. And wrapped your arms around your green lover and pulled her in close, a silent beg for more.

Which She-Hulk understood, she pushed you up further on the bed and leaned back down to your pussy. Whilst she started carefully and slowly with the fingering, she began vicious and ruthless with the pussy eating.

Your moaned turned into screamed as She-Hulk lapped you up like a man woman, still finger-fucking you with three fingers. You had barely started and you already felt your head getting dizzy.

Maybe it was the wine from earlier, it couldn’t just be your pending hard orgasm, so it had to be both.

You came onto She-Hulk’s face with a cry, but she didn’t stop then. She wouldn’t stop until she was satisfied, so she ate you through your orgasm. Her mouth and fingers swapped positions, her fingers now rubbing and pinching your clit and her tongue reaching deep inside of you for your next orgasm.

You were crying and screaming now, you felt your second orgasm approaching and overstimulation not far behind it. Your thighs were squeezing your girlfriend’s head tightly, surely without her size and strength you would of crushed her by now.

But you didn’t feel bad. Not when she suddenly stopped and lifted her head up. You whined and glared down at her, She-Hulk only giggled again at your frustration.

She stood up and wiped her face and licked your cum off her lips. The look was beyond erotic and was almost enough to make you cum.

She-Hulk stuck her giant fingers just used for fingering you, into your mouth. You almost choked at first but quickly got the hang of suck on them as if they were a dick. You closed your eyes as you are your own cum of the new superhero’s fingers.

She-Hulk smiled at the sight and pulled her fingers away when you was done.

“Such a good sweet girl, Mommy is gonna have to reward you.”

You was shocked to hear her refer to herself as ‘Mommy’, but you was more than all for it.

Your ‘Mommy’ stripped completely naked in front of you and slowly crawled onto the bed next you.

You felt yourself becoming wet again at the sight of the She-Hulk completely naked. She gently stroked your stomach and spoke in a sultry voice,

“Would you like Mommy to give you your reward now, Baby?”

“Yes Mommy…”

She-Hulk grinned and made herself comfortable on your face. Her giant green thighs and pussy completely blocked your vision, and if she wasn’t being careful you would of started suffocating too.

“Now, Mommy is—- Ah!”

You got to work immediately, licking and sucking your Mommy’s cunt. She-Hulk’s head fell back and she moaned, your small pink tongue reached every detail of her green kitty. It made She-Hulk cry and grind herself against your face.

You was having the time of your life, down there. Seeing nothing but your beautiful giant girlfriend’s cunt and having a mission to make her cum as hard as possible, seemed like the kind of life you wanted to live forever.

“Oh Baby, oh Fuck!”

She-Hulk’s moans and curses were whispers and you could hear them with her big thighs covering your ears. But you knew she was loving it from how she moved against your face and occasionally grabs of your breasts from behind her.

Once She-Hulk came on your face, she moved off of you. You had close your eyes when she came, due to the sheer amount it could of easily gone in your eyes and blinded you. And if you were blind, you’d never see your hot girlfriend naked again.

She-Hulk smiled down at you as you cleaned your face of her cum, eating most of it. She kissed your cheek, then licked her cum off the corners of your mouth. Before sticking her tongue down your throat, again, nearly making you choke.

“Mommy…” You whispered to her in between kisses, “I need more…”

“I know Baby, and Mommy is going to give you more.”

She-Hulk picked you up with ease and moved you onto the bed properly, with your head on the pillows.

“Turn over Baby.”

She told you whilst reaching into her bottom side drawer. You gladly obeyed and turned over onto your front and pulled your ass up.

“Aw, what a good girl!”

She-Hulk praised you when she saw how good you followed orders. You felt her slide a finger up and down your minge and you shivered, still sensitive from your first and almost orgasm.

You could hear She-Hulk moving on the bed behind you as well as hear and feel the bed squeaking from her weight. Surely Jennifer knew already she needed to invest in a bigger stronger bed for She-Hulk, so you didn’t bother saying anything.

You felt your girlfriend straddle your hips from behind and insert something in your hole, you breathed in carefully, comfortable with the new foreign object due to being more than soaked.

Until it started vibrating.

Then you started to moan and struggle, so much so She-Hulk held you down by your shoulder and laughed at your reaction.

“Oh Princess, you like that don’t you?”

“You’ll like this as well.”

You didn’t really know what she meant by that. But you found out rather quickly, when she pushed something harder and bigger into your ass.

Now, whilst you and Jennifer had never engaged in anything anally, you had in the past made it clear to her that it was something you wanted to try. Jennifer would never shove something up your asshole without your consent, nor would She-Hulk.

You screamed at the dildo making it way into your not used before hole.

“Oh Mommy!”

“I knew you’d like this!”

She-Hulk fucked you into the bed with her strap-on. And the vibrator brought you even further down into the bed. You quickly welcomed your second orgasm of the night… then your third, and finally your fourth.

By the time She-Hulk was done with you, your voice was hoarse from screaming and moaning, your face was red and completely covered in tears and leftover cum, your cunt was used and abused and your pussy lips and asshole were covered in fresh cum.

You gasped and shivered as She-Hulk pulled out of you and turned off the vibrator. You were shaking now and curling into a ball on your girlfriend’s bed, no care in the World for the ruined sheets beneath you.

She-Hulk placed her strap on on her nightstand and turned back into Jennifer. Your girlfriend now once again smaller and whiter, pulled you into her arms and cuddled you tightly.

“You did really well my Love. I hope you enjoyed it.”

You slowly looked up at her and nodded, too tired to even speak. Jennifer figured she’d let you relax a bit before she dragged you into the bathroom for some proper aftercare. Or she could turn into She-Hulk again and carry you there. But you didn’t care what happened next, just as long as you got to stay in your girlfriend’s arms.

[marvelobsessed134]

Omg size kink with she-hulk…..

[stitched-mouth-vs-the-world]

Green Mommy

Summary: Your girlfriend's new power has made your sex life a whole lot more interesting.

Pairing: Jennifer Walters / She-Hulk x Fem! Reader.

Warnings: NSFW, Smut, Lesbian smut, Girl on Girl, Monster fucking, Oral sex (fem giving and receiving), Cum eating, Established relationship, Mommy kink, Use of Vibrator, Use of Strap-On, Anal sex (fem). Reader is tipsy and She-Hulk is sober during the sex.

I use the word 'minge' once.

Writing Time: 2 hours.

Word Count: 1,857.

Format: Kinktober Fic, Day 24.

A/N:

I was super excited for this fic, I've been wanting to write for She-Hulk for ages and I'm super into monster fucking so this was bound to be great. Hope you enjoy!

I wrote this slightly weirdly. I was trying to keep Jennifer and She-Hulk completely separate in the beginning but towards the end it sort of becomes, Jennifer-in-She-Hulk's-body, but it's still clear to read.

Here are my other Kinktober 2023 works.

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You and Jennifer had been dating long before she became She-Hulk.

But sadly it wasn't as perfect as you thought it would be. Yes, you and Jennifer were definitely in love and spent a lot of time together. But your issues were not so much to do with your relationship.

It was your sex life. It practically didn't exist.

You and Jennifer had had sex twice since you started dating, 3 years ago. You knew Jennifer had some serious body issues that put her off the subject, but also that she wanted it just as badly as you did.

Jennifer spent a lot of her time before her transformation thinking of ways to have sex with you, she never thought of anything she was happy with and willing to start with you.

But that changed with She-Hulk.

Jennifer felt a newfound confidence in her body as She-Hulk, and a spike in her sex drive.

As did you. Seeing your girlfriend so big, proud and confident made you so hot and wet. You could almost hear the squelching in between your thighs as She-Hulk handled Titania in the court room.

She may have lost the case because of it but she absolutely taught you and Titania something. That she couldn't be physically brought down.

At the bar later you gripped your girlfriend's arm tightly and drunkenly whispered to her how wet you was, just from her little take down as She-Hulk. Jennifer, now back in her She-Hulk form, grinned back at you.

Before you knew it you were both home and in the bedroom.

You were undeniably a little scared to sex with a giantess, but more excited. She-Hulk was the same, a little scared to have sex for the first time in this form and about hurting you, but her excitement was bleeding into her core and making her burn.

She laid you down gently on the bed and kissed you sweetly. She kissed all the way down your tiny body till she reached your hips, then she was ripping off your clothes like they meant nothing.

Jennifer had never been rough with you before and usually she cared a lot about clothes, so this was completely new from her.

Your panties stayed on though. She-Hulk ripped a hole in them, it was clearly a calculated move to keep them on but still expose your pussy to her.

The green giantess looking down at your pussy first and smiled, patting it gently with two fingers before slowly pushing in one finger. She looked up at your face to see you moan and shiver.

Of course She-Hulk knew her finger was radically different in size from say Jennifer's or your own, but she knew you could take it. You was her good girl.

So she started fingering you, in and out, painfully slowly.

After only a minute or two, you was begging her for more. No matter how big, just one finger wasn't enough.

She-Hulk giggled and added two more fingers, and quickly leaned down to catch your loud moans in her mouth and swallow them.

You moved your legs up onto the bed, knees bent and feet flat against the bed. And wrapped your arms around your green lover and pulled her in close, a silent beg for more.

Which She-Hulk understood, she pushed you up further on the bed and leaned back down to your pussy. Whilst she started carefully and slowly with the fingering, she began vicious and ruthless with the pussy eating.

Your moaned turned into screamed as She-Hulk lapped you up like a man woman, still finger-fucking you with three fingers. You had barely started and you already felt your head getting dizzy.

Maybe it was the wine from earlier, it couldn't just be your pending hard orgasm, so it had to be both.

You came onto She-Hulk's face with a cry, but she didn't stop them. She wouldn't stop until she was satisfied, so she ate you through your orgasm. Her mouth and fingers swapped positions, her fingers now rubbing and pinching your clit and her tongue reaching deep inside of you for your next orgasm.

You were crying and screaming now, you felt your second orgasm approaching and overstimulation not far behind it. Your thighs were squeezing your girlfriend's head tightly, surely without her size and strength you would of crushed her by now.

But you didn't feel bad. Not when she suddenly stopped and lifted her head up. You whined and glared down at her, She-Hulk only giggled again at your frustration.

She stood up and wiped her face and licked your cum off her lips. The look was beyond erotic and was almost enough to make you cum.

She-Hulk stuck her giant fingers just used for fingering you, into your mouth. You almost choked at first but quickly got the hang of suck on them as if they were a dick. You closed your eyes as you are your own cum of the new superhero's fingers.

She-Hulk smiled at the sight and pulled her fingers away when you was done.

"Such a good sweet girl, Mommy is gonna have to reward you."

You was shocked to hear her refer to herself as 'Mommy', but you was more than all for it.

Your 'Mommy' stripped completely naked in front of you and slowly crawled onto the bed next you.

You felt yourself becoming wet again at the sight of the She-Hulk completely naked. She gently stroked your stomach and spoke in a sultry voice,

"Would you like Mommy to give you your reward now, Baby?"

"Yes Mommy..."

She-Hulk grinned and made herself comfortable on your face. Her giant green thighs and pussy completely blocked your vision, and if she wasn't being careful you would of started suffocating too.

"Now, Mommy—- Ah!"

You got to work immediately, licking and sucking your Mommy's cunt. She-Hulk's head fell back and she moaned, your small pink tongue reached every detail of her green kitty. It made She-Hulk cry and grind herself against your face.

You was having the time of your life, down there. Seeing nothing but your beautiful giant girlfriend's cunt and having a mission to make her cum as hard as possible, seemed like the kind of life you wanted to live forever.

"Oh Baby, oh Fuck!"

She-Hulk's moans and curses were whispers and you could hear them with her big thighs covering your ears. But you knew she was loving it from how she moved against your face and occasionally grabs of your breasts from behind her.

Once She-Hulk came on your face, she moved off of you. You had close your eyes when she came, due to the sheer amount it could of easily gone in your eyes and blinded you. And if you were blind, you'd never see your hot girlfriend naked again.

She-Hulk smiled down at you as you cleaned your face of her cum, eating most of it. She kissed your cheek, then licked her cum off the corners of your mouth. Before sticking her tongue down your throat, again, nearly making you choke.

"Mommy..." You whispered to her in between kisses, "I need more..."

"I know Baby, and Mommy is going to give you more."

She-Hulk picked you up with ease and moved you onto the bed properly, with your head on the pillows.

"Turn over Baby."

She told you whilst reaching into her bottom side drawer. You gladly obeyed and turned over onto your front and pulled your ass up.

"Aw, what a good girl!"

She-Hulk praised you when she saw how good you followed orders. You felt her slide a finger up and down your minge and you shivered, still sensitive from your first and almost orgasm.

You could hear She-Hulk moving on the bed behind you as well as hear and feel the bed squeaking from her weight. Surely Jennifer knew already she needed to invest in a bigger stronger bed for She-Hulk, so you didn't bother saying anything.

You felt your girlfriend straddle your hips from behind and insert something in your hole, you breathed in carefully, comfortable with the new foreign object due to being more than soaked.

Until it started vibrating.

Then you started to moan and struggle, so much so She-Hulk held you down by your shoulder and laughed at your reaction.

"Oh Princess, you like that don't you?"

"You'll like this as well."

You didn't really know what she meant by that. But you found out rather quickly, when she pushed something harder and bigger into your ass.

Now, whilst you and Jennifer had never engaged in anything anally, you had in the past made it clear to her that it was something you wanted to try. Jennifer would never shove something up your asshole without your consent, nor would She-Hulk.

You screamed at the dildo making it way into your not used before hole.

"Oh Mommy!"

"I knew you'd like this!"

She-Hulk fucked you into the bed with her strap-on. And the vibrator brought you even further down into the bed. You quickly welcomed your second orgasm of the night... then your third, and finally your fourth.

By the time She-Hulk was done with you, your voice was hoarse from screaming and moaning, your face was red and completely covered in tears and leftover cum, your cunt was used and abused and your pussy lips and asshole were covered in fresh cum.

You gasped and shivered as She-Hulk pulled out of you and turned off the vibrator. You were shaking now and curling into a ball on your girlfriend's bed, no care in the World for the ruined sheets beneath you.

She-Hulk placed her strap on on her nightstand and turned back into Jennifer. Your girlfriend now once again smaller and whiter, pulled you into her arms and cuddled you tightly.

"You did really well my Love. I hope you enjoyed it."

You slowly looked up at her and nodded, too tired to even speak. Jennifer figured she'd let you relax a bit before she dragged you into the bathroom for some proper aftercare. Or she could turn into She-Hulk again and carry you there. But you didn't care what happened next, just as long as you got to stay in your girlfriend's arms.

[mackeydoodledoo]

Lucky

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x (Fem!) Reader 

Summary: After Jennifer gets fired from the LA Law Firm, all she wants to do is hide from everyone. However, when she gets summoned to a family dinner she turns to her best friend: Nikki to accompany her. But, after she gets turned away, she turns to one of her other closest friends. 

Warnings: Awkward budding romance, swearing, implied catcalling, Semi-NSFW

Key: Italics = Thoughts, +*+ = Time Skip, Bold/Indent = Text messages, +++/Italic Words = Flashback

Theme: Lucky - Jason Mraz/Colbie Caillat

A/n: Okay this has been sitting in my drafts for awhile...

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*Jen’s POV* “Oh no!” You groan

“What? You get fired again?” Nikki asks

You shoot your head up to your best friend.

“Sorry...” She sighs

“Family Dinner right after I get fired,” You groan, “Please come with me...”

“I can’t, I have a date,” Nikki turns down the offer

“I will never forgive you for this...” Jen groans

“Oh don’t lose hope, maybe you should invite y/n,” Nikki suggests

“Y/n Y/l/n?” She asks, “We haven’t even spoken to each other since college graduation and since she got that one job overseas...”

“Actually, I saw her at Legal Ease a couple weeks ago,” She says, “We talked and apparently she’s found a job here. I’m sure she’d love to see you again. Whether it’s to attend your family commotion or just spend time with you.”

After Nikki leaves to go on her supposed date, You sit on your couch as you debates whether to go at it solo or bring someone.

“Jen?” A voice calls over the phone

“Hey Y/n,” You let out a breathy chuckle, “Been awhile but umm... Listen... I got fired from my job because-”

“Because you were forced to use your new powers to protect the jury?” She asks, “Saw the news... Sorry about that Jen, so what is it you need?”

“I need someone to accompany me to my family’s dinner tonight...” You tense

Silence rolls over as you wait for Y/n’s response.

“Okay, are you picking me up or?...” She finally answers

“Oh thank god!...” You breathe, “I’ll come get you in about... 30 minutes?... Is that enough time?” 

“Perfect,” She says

*Y/n’s POV* You give Jen the address to your place as you throw on a light jacket. 

Hey, I’m here.

Cool, I’ll be down in a minute.

You walk down the stairs as you brush some of your hair aside as you walk up to Jennifer’s car. 

“Hey Y/n,” She greets you with a half smile

“Hey yourself Jen,” You smile, buckling yourself in, “You’ve been doing okay?” 

“No,” She sighs, beginning to drive, “I need to bring something over...”

“We can stop by the bakery up the street here,” You suggest, “See if there’s anything?”

Jen nods at your suggestion and parallel parks along the street. You were the one stepping out of the car first. You went around to the front of the car as you wait for Jen to meet you. However, you look over and see a car dashing by at the last second.

“Jen!” You grab her by the wrist

You yank her into you as the car simply rushes by. 

“Ass,” You grumble, watching the car continue its way 

You look down at Jen, still seemingly in shock from the whole ordeal.

“You okay?” You ask, brushing a strand of her curly hair back

She nods. Instead of letting her go, the both of you stay in each others’ embrace. 

“Thanks,” Jen clears her throat, stepping to the side

The both of you walk into the bakery.

“Ahh a young couple!” The baker announces to no one but the two of you

You look to Jen and then down to your unknowingly interlaced fingers. However, neither of you questioned it as you walk up to the other side of the glass.

“What pie do you have out right now?” You ask

“A cherry pie just came out of the oven,” He says, “I’ll go grab it and pack it up.”

He leaves the both of you by your lonesome. 

“So... Other than lawyer and she-hulk things, what else have you been up to?” You ask, trying to break the silence

“Nothing that would excite you,” Jen sighs, “There hasn’t been much since college.”

“Just hanging around with you already excites me enough,” You blurt

“What?” She asks

“What?” You ask back

Did I just say that out loud?

“Only one cherry pie?” The baker comes back

“Yep,” You clear your throat, “How much?”

“It’s on the house today ladies,” He smiles, handing you the boxed pie

“Thanks,” You smile, beginning to follow Jen out of the bakery

You place the pie in your lap as Jen continues driving to her family estate. 

“So your entire family knows you’re a hulk right?” you ask

“Yeah why?” She asks

“Just wondering,” You say, “Normally the typical superhero has a secret identity and would often put them in danger...”

“It’s quite difficult to not announce it since your cousin is also a hulk,” Jen says

“That’s true,” You say, “Isn’t it difficult to keep control of? Since, Bruce had to take a long time to learn to cope with his hulk.”

+*+

The both of you stand awkwardly at her parents’ door. However, smiles swipe across their face as they see you.

“Oh, Y/n, so glad you’re able to join us tonight!” Her mother immediately hugs you

“Oh well, it was nice of Jen to invite me,” You sigh awkwardly

They help you and Jen with the pie and settle the two of you in the open seats at the table. 

“I’ve been promoted to manager at the Best Buy!” Chet announces 

Your eyes drift to Jen, her eyes dropping towards her plate. Everyone cheering him. Your hand drifts to Jen’s leg under the table and give her thigh a gentle squeeze. Instinctively she places her hand over yours.

“What have you been up to Y/n?” Jen’s mother asks

“Huh?” You ask, your eyes darting into her direction

“Have you’ve been up to anything?” She repeats her question

“Uhm... I recently opened a gallery downtown,” You chuckle nervously

You hear small cheers and back pats...

“We’ll have to come see it, how long is it there for?” She asks

“Awhile,” You say, “Don’t worry there’ll be many opportunities for you guys to go.”

+*+

After the dinner party, the two of you sit in Jen’s car, silence rolling in.

“Do you want to... Come over to my place for a drink?” Jen asks

“Sure,” You reply 

You follow Jen up to her apartment.

“Sorry about the mess,” She says, opening the door, “Last minute decision to invite someone who isn’t Nikki over.”

“Ahh Nikki,” You say, “Hey, why couldn’t she go with you?”

“Claimed she had a date,” Jen sighs, falling into her couch

You take a seat next to her and place the wine glass on the nearly crowded coffee table.

“Sucks,” You sigh

“It just occurred to me, did you ever date?” Jen asks

“Only liked one person in the entirety of ever,” You say

“Wow, how did that work out?” She asks

“Her ambition to get her degree was the only thing on her mind,” You sigh, taking a swig of wine, “And yet, Never have I ever left her side, supporting her through it and through everything she went through.”

Jen sits next to you, oddly attempting to figure out why on what she was saying sounded familiar to her. 

+++

“Jen, do you ever think about finding a certain someone to settle down with?” You ask

“Why would I need to?” She asks, her eyes glued to her laptop screen, “Being a lawyer is full time, I don’t have time to look for someone... Besides, dating a lawyer doesn’t sound like the adventure of a lifetime.”

“It’s not about the profession, it’s how you decide to spend time with that person,” You say

“Also, Lawyers make a decent amount if you know what I mean,” Nikki winks

“Nikk, it’s also not about how much money people make,” You groan in annoyance, “It mostly matters how much both parties are willing to give to the other.”

“Believe me I wouldn’t be giving too much effort,” Jen sighs

“I beg to differ,” You say, hoping only loud enough for you to hear

However, your eyes say it all: I’m in love with you Jennifer Walters... You crushed on her since you first met her in the dining hall after she stupidly didn’t have her wallet that moment in time. The only other person who seemed to notice was Nikki.

+*+

Jen’s POV You and Nikki were in your shared apartment, working on classwork .

“God I cannot focus,” You groan in frustration, rubbing your eyes

“Why don’t you take a break?” Nikki asks, “I’m sure Y/n is up for something.”

“Y/n? Why her in particular?” You ask

“Because I decided to last minute do this assignment,” Nikki lies, “Plus, if you didn’t hear me before, I'm sure Y/n is up for something. Especially when it comes to you.”

“What do you mean by ‘especially when it comes to you’, bit?” You ask

“Nothing in particular,” Nikki says, “Now go hit her up.”

Hey... Y/n?

Yeah?

You free? Nikki is forcing me to ask you if you wanted to grab food or something.

Don’t you have an important paper due tomorrow night?

Yes but like I said, Nikki is making me take a break. But, I never like being too far away from my laptop...

Tell you what, I’ll bring my stuff over, bring food over and we all chill and do work together?

Aren’t you working on some kind of art project though?

We don’t have to take the same classes just for us to come together. You do know that right?

That’s true...

Okay, I’ll be over with food soon.

Y/n’s POV Although the idea of having alone time with Jen was way more enticing than getting together like the usual, you didn’t want her to force herself away from her studies. Even if Nikki suggested it/forced Jen to take a break, you were going to get to see her either way.

+*+

You were in your college apartment, working on a project until you hear your phone go off.

Hey I need your help with something...

If it’s anything lawyer stuff, I don't know how much of help I can be.

Opposite, Nikki and I went out to Legal Ease and there are these two guys eyes us down and Nikki seems super out of it... Can you come save us?

Yeah, I’ll be there in a minute.

You throw on a light jacket and grab your keys as you rush out of the door, nearly forgetting to put on shoes. You hop into your car as you pull up a phone tracking app that you, Nikki and Jen all agreed to get in case either of you three would be in a pickle, and two of your closest friends were just in that situation. You follow the directions as fast, and legal as possible. You step into the bar and easily eye Jen and a nearly knocked out Nikki. However, in the midst of trying to look after her friend, she was also trying to evade two catcalling guys.

“Hey babe, sorry I’m late,” You hastily walk up to her

In the moment, you press your thumb against and slide your index finger under her chin as you pull her in for a kiss. Jen’s eye widen however leans into it to make it more believable. 

“That damn project really beating my ass,” You sigh, “Oh, I’m sorry if I interrupted your horrible flirting game but try harder.”

Surprisingly they easily backed off. You were expecting them to become persistent. They immediately go back to where they were sitting, somber looks on their faces.

“Made sure they wouldn’t pull anything,” Pedro leans in

“Thanks Pedro,” You slide him a hefty tip, “Okay... Let’s get you two back to my place...”

+*+

You gently kick the door open as you struggle with Jen to place a now passed out Nikki into your bed.

“God I hope she doesn't puke in my bed,” You sigh, cracking your back

Jen places a trash bin on the floor, relatively in the area where Nikki’s head is.

“Works,” You say

You begin setting up the couch (which was not a pull-out couch) for Jen.

“Where will you sleep?” She asks

“I’ll makeshift a bed on the floor,” You say

“Nonsense, get in here,” Jen suggests

“Jen, I have literally slept in odder places,” You say

“Nope, no arguments with a future lawyer,” Jen yawns, “Now get in here...”

Not willing to argue with her, you awkwardly find your way onto the couch. You felt like a board.

“Friends can cuddle you know,” Jen chuckles

She gently takes your forearms as she pulls you right off the edge of the couch.

“Why are you so stiff?” She asks,” It’s only me.”

“Been a day,” You lie, “Also I just... At least... My other friends and I don’t cuddle...”

“So you’ve never cuddled with anyone before?” she asks

“More like I hugged my giant stuffed animals back home until I couldn't find them the next morning,” You chuckle

“You’re how old and you still cuddle with stuffed animals?” Jen asks

“What person at what age DOESN’T have stuffed animals to cuddle with?” You ask

“Okay point taken,” She rolls her eyes

“Come on, we got a long day tomorrow...” You sigh

“It’s Saturday,” She says 

“Who cares?” You sigh, “I’m tired...”

Jen’s POV You open your eyes, half awake, eyes adjusting to the darkness. You look down at Y/n; laying soundly asleep below you. 

--Y/n places her thumb and herr index finger under your chin as she pulls you in for a kiss. Your eyes widen however lean into it to make it more believable.--

You think about the moment Y/n kissed you. That was the first time you ever had someone kiss you. Let alone having it be from a female.

Was it real or?...

You wanted to see for yourself. You hoist your leg over Y/n’s lap to straddle her as you begin learning down closer to her face, cupping her cheeks as you begin closing the distance between your faces. Still being half asleep you weren’t sure how to kiss really. You felt a hand trail up your back and another hand cup your cheek. Your body jolted, your torso falling right on top of hers in the midst of your 3am makeout session.

+++

Y/n’s POV When Jen pulls herself out of her memories, she was about to turn to you however, you were no longer on the couch. She looks up further to see you in the kitchen, beginning to tidy up the place; taking the garbage and putting them in the trash, cleaning the dishes even if you didn’t use them, etc. In reality, you were trying to occupy your mind temporarily. However, you stop everything that you were doing when you felt hands latch onto your midsection.

“You make it easier when life gets hard,” Jen confesses

“What wasn’t easier was trying to convince you to go on a date with me.” You chuckle

“Then what was that makeout session that one night then?!” She asks

“Huh?” You ask, “Oh... I was merely half awake during that. But uh... I did want to follow up but...”

“But?” Jen asks

“Like you said back then, you didn’t believe you had time for a relationship so... I kinda just gave up... Not really gave up but... Put it aside for you so that you could focus on that degree,” You explain, “So, I just pretended like I forgot about it. When in reality, it was all I ever thought about. Even graduating, taking that one job overseas... I never stopped thinking about it...”

“Why didn’t you say anything sooner?” She asks

“I didn’t want it distracting you from your Law degree,” You confess

“And... What did you want?” She asks

You turn to face Jen; her hands still latched around your waist.

“I wanted... For you to see me the way I see you,” You say, “To be that willing to give someone a chance... Give me a chance...”

Jen looks at you... How was she so blind at the fact you were actually showcasing real feelings to her, yet you found a way to put them aside for her. You tense up when her palms come back around and open up, pressing firmly on your lower torso as she stands on her tip toes; attempting to reach your face.

“I appreciate you putting your feelings aside in order to support my life,” Jen says, “But, it’s my turn to put that aside to allow my real feelings come to fruition.”

“Wh-what do you mean Jen?” You ask

“I’ve liked you for a long time Y/n,” She says, “I just never really thought about it until that night...”

[darling-i-read-it]

Cheerios

Matt Murdock x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.7k

Warnings: matt being worried, talks of fisk, you being worried, lots and lots of worry 

Author’s Note: this is a one off im just really really excited/nervous for matt to be back and wrote myself a comfort fic lmao (for future, this was written BEFORE he makes an appearance in she hulk so things will be incorrect lol)

Summary: Matt tells you about She-Hulk and you start to worry that he’s going all commercial. 

Genre: fluff

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator

(not my gif)

Sometimes Hell’s Kitchen felt like a very large place. From one end to the other it wasn’t actually that big. You were pretty sure anyway, you had never actually asked anyone. The only person you would ask is Matt and though he couldn’t see it you knew he would know the answer to a relative degree of certainty. 

When you walked to your work from Matt’s office, it was about a 20 minute walk. 

Matt thought that was a very long walk. 

You insisted it actually wasn’t that bad at all. You were often in busy streets with plenty of people. You did the walk in the daylight. You had your taser, that Matt had graciously gifted you, on you at all times. 

You argued that the walk from your shared apartment was even further but he was having none of it. 

“Don’t try and slip out of here!” Matt called from inside the confinements of his and Foggy’s small office. You had grabbed your purse and started to leave. He must know the time and also managed to hear you grabbing your things. Typical. 

“Matt,” you said gently, putting your hand on the door frame between rooms. “I have to go to work. It happens five days a week. It’s a schedule that people with actual jobs have.” 

“I have an actual job,” he said, clicking his pen and then gently sitting it down. He wasn’t angry or annoyed. He was facing you, eyebrows raised a bit. “Why won’t you let me walk you?” he questioned. 

“Because it would be a 40 minute break for you and a whole long walk you absolutely don’t need to do.” 

“I could use the workout.” 

“Uh huh Matt. Sure.” You rolled your eyes and started to back out and he moved his seat back like he was going to get out of it. You could have sprinted out the door and down the stairs and he still would’ve beat you. 

Truth be told, you liked how much he worried about you. Though you thought it was overbearing sometimes, you couldn't exactly blame him. With his line of work, he had plenty of casualties. Both lines. 

“Use a sick day,” he said. He was standing now, hands in his jacket pockets. 

“Matty,” you muttered. It was just the two of you in the office right now. Foggy was off getting lunch for him and Matt. Karen was back at the newspaper for the moment. You were technically doing secretary jobs on top of your actual job. You didn’t mind that much. You liked to help and you loved the office. “I’m not sick.” 

“I could use your help here.”

“You have Foggy for help.” 

“Yeah but I could use four working eyes,” he said. You huffed and crossed your arms. 

“I only have so much leave you know.” 

“You overwork yourself.” You crossed your arms and leaned your side against the doorframe again. 

“You wanna tell me the real reason I’m not allowed to go outside right now?” 

He faced the desk again, clearing his throat. You waited patiently. 

“Fisk is back in the streets. Or, his men are. I need a handle on that before you go out and do things by yourself.” It had been the thing stressing him out beyond belief since everyone came back from the blip. Fisk had overtaken the streets again. Nothing to fear when the man without fear wasn’t around anymore. 

You squinted.

“That’s not it. Stop lying.” Matt smirked a bit, lips twitching. He’d always been proud of the way you could read him. You were the best at it. 

“I ran into She-Hulk.” 

You opened your mouth a bit in surprise. You closed it but just as quickly opened it. 

“I assume you didn’t run into Jennifer Walters in her office.” He smiled gently. 

“No.”

“Good. Great. Now you’re having run-ins with public superheroes. What’s next? Matt Murdock’s gonna defend Wong in court? Daredevil gonna team up with Hawkeye’s new prodigy?” 

“This isn’t a bad thing.” 

You took a step forward. The step was fueled by the innate need you had to protect him. If no one else was going to do it, you were. You made it your (third) job. At the end of the night, Matt Murdock needed to come home to a safe bed with someone he trusted. 

“Daredevil is a masked superhero for a reason. He isn’t an avenger, he isn’t a Asgardian, he isn’t part of the galaxy fuck ups. She-Hulk could be a stepping stone to something too big.” 

“You aren’t Daredevil,” he reminded you. 

“No, I’m Daredevil’s keeper,” you told him. You took another step towards him so you could touch him. You were late for work. It didn’t feel like you were going in today. You held his hand gingerly. “I don’t want them to ruin you. I won’t stand to watch Daredevil have his own cereal or do press junkets.” He intertwined your fingers slowly. 

“That’s not why I brought her up.”

“There’s more?” 

“She’s been having issues with a lot of interesting threats. Public threats. It’s too dangerous out there right now,” he said deeply. “There are a whole host of people that could kill you without thinking. I won't have that.”

“What do you suggest I do then?”

“Let me walk you.” 

“And if they try and kill you?”

“They won’t win the fight,” he promised, squeezing your hand. “As for your other concerns,” he started, “I won’t do any cereal sponsoring. Unless it’s Cheerios. I do really like Cheerios.” 

“Oh my God you would bend your will to Cheerios? Not like, Lucky Charms or something?”

“Too sugary.”

“Jesus Matt.” You both laughed gently. 

“I imagine Matt Murdock is going to run into Jennifer Walters one day but Daredevil is safe right now having a strict working relationship with her.”

“I wasn’t worried about that,” you promised. “I’m worried that you’re gonna become commercial. Is that selfish?”

“No.” He said it so simply that you didn’t feel bad for it. “I’ll stay small town. I think the aliens are a little too much for me.” You smiled at that. He was good at making you feel better. 

“You promise me?”

“I promise you.” 

You nodded, satisfied. He brought you to his chest and you wrapped your arms around him happily. You pressed your cheek against him and breathed deeply. 

“You staying?”

“Yes I’m staying. Just today!” He smiled brightly, dipping his face down to kiss you pleasantly. You giggled against the kiss and let him go. “I’m not making a habit of it alright?”

“I hear you, I hear you.” 

The front door opened. Foggy shut it behind him. 

“I sure hope there’s only one person in here and not someone who has been wrongly peer pressured to stay!” he called.

“Hi Foggy,” you said sheepishly. 

“Dammit. You know you’re a distraction. He can’t even see you but he stares at you.” He put down lunch. “Lucky for you, I knew this was gonna happen. So I got lunch for three.” You scoffed, smiling brightly. “You tell her about Hulk Girl?”

“She-Hulk,” Matt corrected. 

“Thank you Foggy Nelson. I should’ve dated you,” you said, opening up the bags. “And yes he did.”

“You should have. I’m a lot more fun and also I have way less people trying to kill me on the regular.” “I don’t know, some bartenders try on the regular,” Matt argued. 

“What did you think about his whole thing?” Foggy asked, ignoring Matt.

“I don’t like it. She’s not like Jessica or Luke. They’re town folk, She-Hulk…she’s city. All city.”

“We live in the city,” Matt said. 

“You know what I mean,” you said. “Matt promised he wouldn’t go all Avengers on us though.” 

Matt opened up the bags, feeling around for the boxes and bringing them out. 

“Well when he promises you we know he means it. When he promises me he’s bound to go and do it.” 

“I went to the bar once in college without you-” Matt started. 

“We cannot hash up old arguments you know you’ll never win Matt.” You giggled, opening up the boxes. “You gonna do paperwork for us today?” Foggy asked, nudging you. 

“I really should be formally employed here. I think I’m pulling my weight,” you argued. 

“Not a bad idea. Would eliminate that 20 minute walk,” Matt pointed out. You rolled your eyes. 

“I should have a partner at this law firm interview me.” Foggy had eaten a whole bite of noodles. 

“Role play opportunity,” he said through chewing, pointing his fork at you and Matt. You both laughed. Matt sat back down as you slid him one of the waters. You sat beside him. He put a hand on your thigh. Sometimes he sacrificed his hand, causing him to just eat with one, solely because he wanted to touch you. Know you were there. If he couldn’t see you, he could at least have that. 

“For the record,” he started, “I would never go commercial. It isn’t in my blood to have cereal boxes with me on it,” he promised, squeezing his hand on your thigh. 

“Unless it’s Lucky Charms,” Foggy said while chewing. 

“That’s what I said! See Matt!”

“I won’t be doing Lucky Charms just to spite the two of you now.”

[judgementdaysunshine]

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"I do not need help from a Murdock" Part 1

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Jennifer Walters | Part 2

Parring:

Jennifer Walters x fem!murdock!reader

Matt Murdock x fem!murdock!reader

Summary: Jennifer couldn't stand the Murdocks laywers. Ever since theres a rivalery between her and the Murdock siblings, Matt and Y/n. But now that Jennifer is She-Hulk there's the new Superhuman Law Division, Y/n and Jennifer have to work together on the Blonsky case.

Warnings: spoiler to Episode 3 of She-Hulk, mention of being high, mention of alcohol

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"Who does she think she is? Claiming herself as a 'superhero' and using this for her attorney career" You said anoyed while listening to the news. Your brother laughed at your statement. "You hate her so much that it almost feels like you like." "Ew! Are you high or something?" But little did you know he was right. "But her alias is really bad. She-Hulk who is sober and calls themselves this?"Matt laughed and you joined him. This is something you do often. 'Watching' or better hearing TV, since Matt is blind and you only can see on one eye, and laughing over their clients or Jennifer Walters.

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"Mr. Holiway, I quite don't understand why you wanted me to be here. Don't get me wrong, but you know about the rivalery our law firms and mine and one of your laywers." You said as you sat in the mans office. He sat opposite to you. "I'm very bevare of this, but you're one of the best laywers, Ms Murdock, and I need the help of the best." You smiled, this was boosting your ego. "You may know about my Superhuman Law Division" You noded. "Well we need your help about a case, the Blonsky case." "Oh yeah I remember. He fought the Hulk as Mr. Banner was in the beginning of his Hulk story." You chuckled. "But yeah what about him?" "We need to win this case and-" "Zero problemo, that's why you asked me-" "and you gonna have a partner." "But, sir, you know I'm working-" You heard that somebody open the door and look in the direction. "Alone" You said under your breath. "Mr. Holiway you wanted to see me?" It was Jennifer Walters in her riducules Hulk form. "Yeah, well Ms Walters would be your partner in this case." "Alright I'm out" You said and stood up. "No! I do not need help from a Murdock!" "And I don't wanna help her!" "Don't be childish. You both on this case now. You know why y/n." You sighed and walked out angry.

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You and Matt sat together on the couch and listen to soft music with a glas whine. "So, what wanted Holiway?" Your brother asked you. "Don't ask" He chuckled. "How bad?" "I got a very big case-" "Well that's good, or?" "You didn't heard the worst thing" You sipped a bit from your whine. "I've got a partner-" "Ow" "and quess who my partner is?" "The love of your life, Jennifer Walters" He sang the last part and laughed. "Shut up, idiot. This gonna be the worst time in my life." You playfully hit him on his shoulder. "Whatever you say"

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𝐏𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐎𝐟 𝐘𝐨𝐮 || 𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

“𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘫𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤, 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘓𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯' 𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘪𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴“

Inspo: Shawn Mendes - Piece Of You

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x Black!Fem!reader

Summary: Jennifer didn’t like it when people look at you for too long.

Warnings: Smut with absolutely no plot. Brat taming and strap-on

Words 1142

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

Jennifer had a feeling bringing you to this work party had been a mistake. It wasn’t your fault, of course, it was just how she got when it came to, well, you.

You were a beautiful young reporter that worked, sadly, at the Daily Bugel. Unlike Jonah, you tried your best to keep things as factual and real as possible. So, with Spider-Man, you actively wrote pieces that defended the masked vigilante, unlike your boss. You were a woman that knew what you wanted and that may have been the reason why Jennifer had been mesmerized by you.

So, the second you walked into the room, everyone’s eyes were on you. Not only just because you were a rather famous official in New York, but because the red dress you wore hugged your figure beautifully. Insinuating each curve that Jennifer wanted to grab at and squeeze.

But Jennifer had to endure the men who placed their hands on your waist in greetings. Feeling her anger grow more and more everyone touched you. They knew you belonged to her, but they sadly had gone dumb the moment your beautiful and alluring figure appeared in their gaze. It’s like your mere presence was enough to control the minds of everyone in the general radius.

And Jennifer hated the way she got when it came to her obsessive nature over you. She was shamelessly addicted to you and knew she was the lucky one that got you. But what didn’t help was your encouragement for it because it simply turned you on. Sure, seeing you grinning in glee when she picked you up, anger flowing through her bones as she could think of all the possessive things she was going to do to you later, turned her on as well.

But this, this just hurt. She had fallen into your grasp years ago and it felt like you were pulling her in tighter and tighter until she was on her knees for you. Which was how it usually got when she was jealous that your attention was solely on her.

It seemed you knew this because when your eyes caught hers, you smirked and continued your conversation with one of the other journalists there. Jennifer had to let out controlled breathing, not wanting to ruin her dress by Hulking out. What she could focus on was what she had planned for you when the both of you got back to your guys’ apartment.

“Jenn- Wait! I-It’s too much!” You cried nail’s diggings into the top of the lawyer’s hands that held your waist. Your body was held up to meet the giant strap that ripped you apart from the stretch and length that the woman had forced inside of you.

Her thrusts were unrelenting as she growled in annoyance from your complaining. “You’ve been a brat, sweety. Only right I put you in your place. Now, be quiet and take my cock.”

She used your body as a toy, viewed to be her own amusement and pleasure. Something to release her anger out on as she fucked you. The harder she went, the harder it got for you to breathe or think. And the harder you cried, the more forceful Jennifer was with you.

Her hulking figure standing over you, muscles clenched as her tied-up hair swayed with each pound. Sweat glistened off her abs from the amount of anger and frustration she had been putting into disciplining you. Baby hairs sticking to her forehead as she sighed softly, head tilting at the sight of your curved back, ass up in the air. The tips of her fingers were able to feel the bulge of her strap on your stomach. A beautiful feeling knowing that she was teaching you the lesson you deserved.

Slamming her hips flush with yours, Jennifer carefully carried you over to the bed. Falling forward with her body keeping you pressed to the bed as her hips began to thrust erratically into you. A moan fell from your lips as she grunted with each movement.

“Such a beautiful toy for me to play with,” she growled into your ear. “Maybe we should do this more often, baby.”

“I-I’m sorry!” You cried. “I fucked up. Just, p-please go slower.”

Your pathetic pleads fell on deaf ears as Jennifer sits up, placing one of her hands between your shoulder blades to keep you down. Her other hand grabbed at your ass, squeezing softly at the plump flesh. Biting her bottom lip as she tilted her head, examining the way it reverberated with the ruthless pound of her hips.

As always, she was mesmerized by your body.

Slowing her thrusts, she heard you gasp for air. Giving you the bliss of fake cock sliding deep inside of you. Walls unresponsive to squeezing around you just from the abuse she had caused. But the feeling of being filled to the brim was mindblowing to you. Your eyes roll back with a moan slipping past the small crack of your lips.

“Who do you belong to, Y/n?” Jennifer’s deep voice tickled the shell of your ear as you moaned from the perfect roll of her hips. Hitting the sensitive spot in you, but something was missing.

“You, Jenn- Fuck! I’ll only ever belong to you, babe.” Hearing that was enough for Jennifer to hook her hand around your waist and rub at your clit. The pure electrifying feeling it sent through your body put you in a mindless state. That and her thrusts that sped up just enough to a pleasurable rate, you were done for.

And Jennifer enjoyed the sight of your body writhing beneath her. Choked moans fell from your lips as you took the large green cock with ease. “Yes!” You cried, climax slamming against you in waves your body twitched as you swallowed each inch of Jennifer’s cock. You soaked up each gentle rub of her calloused fingers to your clit. It was blissful until one of your hands was reaching back and pushing against her pelvis.

Getting the hint, Jennifer began to pull out. Hearing you whine and whimper at the loss of fulfilment as the large cock finally was pulled from your destroyed pussy. She took the strap off and carefully lifted your tired body up and laid you on the bed. Tucking you in and sliding in next to you.

Her arms wrapped protectively around you with her face stuffed in your messy hair. “Are you gonna behave from now on?” She inquired softly.

A shaky laugh fell from your lips as your hand cupped her sex. Sliding your fingers through her drenched folds and bringing the digits to your lips. Jennifer watched as you sucked on them eagerly and hummed before pulling them out with a pop.

“As long as I get to have my dinner, baby.”

[mackeydoodledoo]

A New Perspective: Chapter 2

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x (Fem!)Reader

Summary: You were apart of the Avengers, right from the beginning. It was a story everyone wanted to hear. Your girlfriend, beginning to take up the 'Hulk' mantle, Nikki suggested that she could be an Avenger like you, however, Jennifer rejects, not wanting to be associated as a Superhero... You don’t blame her.

Chapter Warning(s): She Hulk Series Context, PTSD, Swearing, Survivor’s Guilt, Therapy Sessions

Chapter Key: Italics = Thoughts, Bold/Italic = Dream Sequence, +*+ = Time Skip, Bold/Indent = Text Message 

Chapter Theme: Fix You - Coldplay

A/n: None

Tags: @justyourwritter69​

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You immediately make your way through the doors of the bar as your eyes search around the room.

“Y/n! Over here!” Jennifer calls over to you

You stop when you look into the direction of the voice... 

Another Hulk?...

The green skin, bigger stature... You didn’t know who the hell she was and yet... Had the voice of Jennifer Walters...

“Jen?” You ask, walking up to the other woman to get a closer look at her

“Yeah... Have you not seen the news?” She asks

“I tend to try and keep away from the news to be honest with you...” You say, perching your elbows atop of the table 

“Neat little trick you pulled there Walters...” A man walks up to the both of you

It was clear that he knew your crush. However, your blood was already beginning to boil just the way he was simply talking... 

“Don’t you think it’s a little unsportsman like to debut superpowers just to drum up publicity for yourself?” He asks

O-kay, I’ve had enough.

“You got a problem?” You practically growl, standing up 

You slide yourself in the space between him and Jen. 

“Now, say that to my face and mine in particular,” You say, genuine annoyance in your voice, “Look me straight in the eye and say that to me.”

He slightly takes a step back as you could hear him gulp. He adjusts his tie as he begins fear-sweating. His eyes shift to another direction and rushes off into the direction in question. Your ‘death-stare’ watches him as he hastily walks off.

“I have never seen Dennis nearly piss his pants like that before,” A woman comes over with two drinks in her hands, “Let alone his egotistical self shatter in front of a woman like that.”

You look over and see the other woman place the glasses in front of herself and Jen.

“You must be the Y/n Y/l/n Jen has been non-stop talking about,” She smiles, enthusiastically shaking your hand

“She doesn’t shut up about me eh?” You chuckle, looking up at the green woman

“I’m Nikki Ramos,” She says, “And no, I could obviously see the brightness on her face every time I ask about you.”

“Is that so?” You ask

Before Nikki could answer your question, Jen pinches her arm.

“By the way Jen, a guy gave me these two drinks for free because you’re a superhero,” She smiles

“Ugh! I’m not!” Jen tries to deny her hero status once more

Nikki clicks her glass against Jens...

“No, I did not go to Law School and rack up six figures in student loans just to become a vigilante that is for billionaires and narcissists and adult... Orphans for some reason” Jen groans 

You were lucky your interlaced fingers covered the now-dropped smile. You weren’t necessarily offended at the “Billionaires and Narcissists” part... You were more hurt at the “Adult Orphans” part... 

If only you knew our origin stories Jen... But, if only it were that easy of a story to tell...

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You were about a year younger than Carol and Maria by the time you all graduated from the Air Force Academy... But, the two were like your older sisters you never had; you never grew up in the best household... Your family was old-fashioned. The men would get the big-paying jobs and the women there exact opposite.. Your former family disowned you after making a choice for yourself. 

“Wait... What about you?” Carol asks, “You should come with me. We can take the Kree down together. We’d be unstoppable!”

“Carol,” You say, “I’ve been here all of my life. I know nothing about the universe... Besides... Who will protect this world if there wouldn't be someone like us?” 

“Did you quote that out of a comic book?” She asks, smiling

“Shut up, you know what I’m talking about,” You say, gently punching her shoulder, “Finding the Skrulls a new home... Searching the Galaxy for Skull survivors... Taking down an entire empire... It has to be you. Only you... They’re going to trust you more than anyone else in the universe.”

Carol doesn't try to persuade you further; she only smiles and puts her hand atop of your head.

“Earth is in good hands,” She smiles

“The universe is also in good hands,” You smile back, “Be careful out there Carol...”

Even after then; Maria still kept you under her home; raising you like she did with Monica. Now she, she was the little sister figure you’ve also dreamed of having.

You stuck by them until your recruitment into the Avengers in the year 2012... There, you found yourself a second family. Essentially in Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton. Although you still kept in touch with Maria and Monica, the workload of being in the Avengers had kept you busy. So busy it was to the point where you ended up (unintentionally) ceasing contact with them.

That was... Until Monica notified you of Maria getting cancer... However... you were called away to Wakanda to fight Thanos’ army... But.. That was where everything turned upside down... 

You were there right as Maria passed; succumbing to her illness. After Maria told you that Monica just “dusted” away, you were the only one left she saw as family that was able to make it to her deathbed... You initially resented Carol for not reaching back to you; you also took it into her perspective of how much of the universe she has to cover... 

With Carol trudging through the universe, Monica dusted and Maria dead, and your second family scattered to who knows where... It was a struggle for you to find that familiarity again...

“I’m sorry about your friend...” Natasha puts a sandwich in front of you

Natasha was the only person that wasn’t dusted that still had kept you around.

“Before... Coming into this whole Avengers thing...” You begin, “I had Carol Danvers, Monica and Maria Rambeau... They took me in after my biological family disowned me for dreaming of becoming an Air Force Pilot... With all three of them basically gone it’s... It’s...”

You could hear Maria’s monitor flatline... You immediately break down sobbing. Natasha immediately hugs you to try and calm you down. 

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“But you could be an Avenger,” Nikki suggests, still holding that enthusiastic smile as she takes a drink

Your eyes shift to Nikki; surprised at the fact she suggested the idea.

“Do the Avengers offer Healthcare?” She asks her close friend, easily downing her drink

No...

“Maternity leave? A pension? Are they even paid?” She asks

No, No and big shocker...

“No,” You say out loud

“No, what Y/n?” Jen asks

Shit I thought I kept that to myself...

“I meant, no, that I don't think they are even paid,” You say, “I would imagine if they were killed in the line of duty, what’s the point of all of those?” 

“Maybe it could benefit their families,” Jen explains

“Well, Avengers are for adult orphans.” You rephrase her statement of the composition of the team, kind of angered 

“Didn’t know you were so knowledgeable with Avengers stuff,” She says, “Did you work with them at some point?”

“No, just kept my nose in the news,” You lie

Worked with them most of my life... 

“Here’s the thing though,” Nikki states, “Hulk Jen, is a total snack.”

Your smile comes back as you agree with her statement. However, an older looking man comes up to Nikki’s right side as she states that Jen’s Hulk form is attractive. However, Nikki walks away to probably grab another drink.

“Jen can I talk to you?” He asks

“Of course sir,” She says, standing up, “What is it?”

“Could you go back to Jen? Jen, this is a serious conversation,” He states

“Oh, sure,” She says, beginning to shrink down back to her regular self

However, when she was trying to place her elbow onto the tabletop and to seat herself down, she stumbles. Right into you.

“Oh!” You coil your arms around her, “I got ya...”

You get her into a seat, “You okay?”

“Yeah, just... Different metabolism,” She answers

You don’t move away from Jen as the both of you just stare at each other. However, you hear someone clearing their throat. You look over and remember that her boss was right in front of the both of you. You hastily readjust Jen to disperse her weight onto the table.

“I’m gonna go grab a drink,” You tell Jennifer

You walk over to where Nikki was and seat yourself next to her.

“The usual Y/n?” Pedro asks

“Yep,” You say

“I saw that,” Nikki leans over to you, smirking

She nudges you in the shoulder.

“Saw what?” You ask

“I saw the way you two were batting eyes at each other,” She smiles, “She likes you.”

“She couldn’t possibly,” You sigh, “I’m no one special.”

“That’s a lie,” She says, “Don’t think I didn’t do a background check on you.”

Oh fuck me...

“You’re the famous ‘Supernova’,” Nikki begins, “The person who shares the same powers as Captain Marvel, who was apart of the Avengers since 2012... I don’t get why you’re lying to my best friend...”

“I don’t want her knowing I’m a superhero,” You state, “Everyone I knew that knew me as Supernova, died. I love Jen too much to have that happen to her.”

“Yes, but she's a Hulk now,” She says, “I’m sure she’d feel less pressured if she knew that the girl she likes is a superhero.”

“Ugh don’t associate me as a superhero, those days are behind me now,” You sigh

“That will catch up to you eventually,” Nikki states, “There will most likely be a time where you have to become Supernova again.”

“And until that happens,” You begin, “I am simply Y/n Y/l/n, just some kid that moved across the country for a new chapter in her life.”

You let out a sigh as you down another drink.

“By the way, when you suggested that Jen could be an Avenger... There’s a reason this whole rag-tag team was consisted of billionaires, narcissist and adult orphans...  There are a lot of more things that one like yourself has yet to know about being an Avenger,” You explain, downing your drink

+*+

“Have you made any new friends since your big move?” Your therapist asks

“A couple,” You answer, “One in particular though...”

You weren't sure how to tell your therapist that it was a Lawyer you began chatting up and falling for...

“Who is she?” She asks, “If you’re willing to open up about that of course.”

“Her name is Jennifer Walters,” You answer, “She’s a Lawyer who happens... To share the same powers as Bruce Banner... And happens to be his cousin...”

“Are you sure that is something you’re willing to get yourself into?” She asks, “I just want you to make the smart decision for yourself. If you want to get a fish start of where you are now.”

“I like her, a lot,” You say, “She doesn’t wish to be a superhero; just a lawyer.”

“Good for her,” Your therapist sighs in relief, “Does she seem to be conscious when she is in her hulk form?”

‘She’s fully conscious,” You state, “I met up with her at Legal Ease the other night and I was having full on conversations with her and everything. No one seemed afraid of her appearance, they were... Encouraging it.”

“That’s great to hear!” she replies, “I'm glad you’re able to find and settle down somewhere less chaotic than in New York.”

“Less chaotic... Not sure about that but less... Time consuming,” You say, “I’ve been having a lot more ‘me’ tie.”

“That’s also good,” She smiles, “And what have you been doing in said free time?”

“Sleeping,” You laugh

Your therapist laughs along with you.

“Well, anything else you need to get off your chesty before we call it a day?” She asks

“Nothing that wasn’t out of the ordinary,” You say

Just still having nightmares of all of my battles...

“Okay, I’ll see you next session,” She signs off

You sit at your desk space, beginning to zone out until you hear your phone go off. 

Hey.

Hey, everything okay?

Sort of...

What happened with Nikki this time?

She ditches me for a date... I don’t want to look like some lonely sap sitting a the bar... I know you worked a double today but if it’s no trouble... Care to join me for a night out?

Sure, at Legal Ease?

The usual date :) See you soon

Date? Jennifer Walters called our meet-ups dates...

+*+

As you enter Legal Ease, you easily spot the curly-haired brunette from across the bar; similar to how you found her all those nights ago.

“Hey you,” She smiles, hopping down from the barstool to greet you with a hug

What was different was... You and her grew closer in friendship and you in particular... Developed a crush on her. You did it all without telling her that you were an Avenger/Superhero.

“What’s been new with you Y/n?” Jen asks, placing a drink in front of you

“Nothing really,” You confess, taking a sip of your drink, “Just wake up, do my day job and meet you here when the day is done. Only thing I look forward to when I get the chance really...”

I also stop crime here and there... Minimal use of my own powers... Minimal enough to keep Supernova out of the news...

“You look forward to seeing me?” She asks

You look up and notice the blush on her face. Although she had a higher alcohol tolerance, it was only when she was She-Hulk. You nearly choke on your drink mid-sip as you realize you made her blush.

“Well, yeah, what else could I get out of this town?” You ask, kind joking

“Well, you aren’t in Hollywood,” Jen states, “You could snag any woman to live with you and yet you’re here with me...”

“Well, I think you’re pretty great,” You say

“And how am I great?” She asks

“I’ve seen the media and... people always act like they’re some high snd mighty person...” You begin, “Whereas you... Even though you have an additional status as a new rising hero, you don’t let that change who you are as a whole person. You know who you are and... That’s amazing...”

Originally she asks this as a joke. But, hearing something like that, not only from you but from anyone... 

“Do you... Wanna get out of here?” She asks

“Sure,” You say, “A little bit stuffy in here...”

Jennifer looks around but doesn’t see a whole lot of people in the bar. However, she knew something was on your mind; she was going to get to the bottom of it.

“I’m honestly going to call it a night,” You yawn, “Same time tomorrow night though?”

“Actually, why don’t you come over same time tomorrow night?” Jennifer suggests, “You’ve gotten to know me well enough.”

“Sure,” You smile

Jennifer pays the tab and hops down from the bar stool. Just as you were following behind, she takes you by the hand and has you follow her out of the bar. She didn't seem to take any notice to it but you were fuming inside. You nearly bursted with cosmic energy.

"So I'll text you my address a couple hours beforehand," Jen says, turning to you

"Hmm?" You realize you zoned out

"I was saying ill text you my address couple hours before our designated meeting time tomorrow," She smiles, chuckling

"Okay," You smile, “Sounds good.”

You stiffen when Jennifer takes a step closer, pinches a piece of your jacket and places a kiss on your cheek.

"See you soon, Y/n," She blushes, hastily turning away from you

She quickly makes her way to her car. You stand there as you watch her drive away. Your fingers gently hover over to where Jennifer had kissed you. A devilish smile slowly appears on your face as you crouch down to your knees, springing into the air; screaming in excitement as cosmic energy flowing around you as you fly into the night.

+*+

You gently land onto the front lawn of Jennifer’s apartment complex. 

Ooooookay tonight’s the night... I’m gonna tell her...

You walk up to the staircase and head to the respective apartment number that Jen had given you mere hours before your arrival. As you come up to the apartment number, you compose yourself and raise your knuckles tot he door.

“Hey Jen, I’m here,” You make your presence known from one side of the door

“Shit! One sec!” She replies from the other side

You could hear things crashing and such as you wait for Je. on the other side of the door.

“Hey,” She smiles, finally opening the door, brushing her curly hair back from her face, “Sorry, was struggling to figure out what to cook for you, and cleaning of course...”

“You’re cute,” You smile, stepping past her as you take in her decently sized apartment, “Bigger than my place for sure.”

“What’s your place like?” She asks, shutting her door

“Not big enough to have a decently sized fridge to keep a lot of food ion that’s for sure,” You chuckle

“Oh... You live in one of those places...” She sighs

“Honestly it’s not bad if you’re living alone like me,” You shrug, “Got a nice skylight... Taught me how to keep things at minimum. Well, I didn’t really take a whole lot with me to LA to begin with.”

You look over into the kitchen and see something boiling. You make your way through the kitchen and begin mixing whatever it was.

“You’re making pasta?” You ask, turning to her

“Alfredo... To be exact,” You say, “You uhh... mentioned it was your favorite...” She stutters

You do vividly remember explaining to Jen about favorite foods. You were always open with food as food was food. However, the one go-to if it was offered: Alfredo. 

“You remembered?” You ask her

She smiles as she nods. 

“Usually people forget,” You say, helping her out with the rest of the meal, “Plus, it’s simply my go-to wherever places offer it.”

“You’re in luck,” Jen smiles, “It’s being offered in the Walters estate.”

You watch her go off to a bowl; the sauce. 

Cooking date... It’s a nice change...

+*+

“So your phone’s lock screen... Is Captain America’s ass?!” You chuckle

“Yes, because have you seen that ass?!” She asks

The both of you were a couple glasses of wine into the conversation. 

“I have Jen,” You chuckle, “Mans does workout you know, no one could have that kind of an ass by simple magic.”

“He does now?” She asks, “What’s his workout routine?”

“Oh you know,” You say ,”Boxing, Push-ups, Sit-ups, the whole enchilada.”

You try not to give anything too personal. You’ve seen some of his workout routines but not all of it. Most of the time you were training with Wanda; the only other Avenger that had a form of projectile powers like yours.

We gotta tell her...

“Hey...” You say, swirling your wine glass

“Yeah?” She asks

“I have something to tell you,” You say

“What is it?” She asks

You stand from your chair and make your way into the living room; Jen following close behind.

“I... I’m... I’m a... I’m an...” You stutter, trying to get the sentence out, trying to rip off the pain like a band-aid 

‘Hey,” Jen coos

You watch her grasp both of your shaky hands into hers.

“Deep breath...” She coos again, “It’;s me Y/n... You don’t have to hold back on what you have to tell me.”

She says this, as she looks straight into your eyes... That was enough to calm you down...

“I wasn’t actually caught up in all of those fights on the East Coast...” You blurt out

Jen’s genuine concerned expression drops to a confused one.

“Y/n, I’m not understanding what your point-” She tries to say

“I was an Avenger,” You interrupt her, finally ripping off the band-aid

Jen’s thoughts scramble and try to process the new information given to her. Your breathing staggers as silence falls between the two of you...

“So you basically lied to me?” She asks

“I was... Scared...” You confess, getting up from the couch, beginning to pace around her living room, “I was scared that if you knew that I was some kind of adult orphan vigilante, you wouldn’t like me from the get-go...”

“You think your status as an Avenger wouldn't make me like you?” Jen asks, sounding annoyed

“I don’t know?!...” You say, your voice squeaks, “After the Battle ofd Sokovia and the amount of damage we’ve caused, the civilians of the world wanted to contain super-powered humans like me... Wanda Maximoff, etc...  I especially didn’t want to put you in danger if you knew about my hero status. I love you too much to put you through that much danger!”

“Y/n I love you too but-” She begins

“No Jen, I love love you!” You finally confess, interrupting her again, “The fact I share powers with the most powerful cosmic energy in the entire universe and the fact I chose to stay here whilst my other half roams the cosmos... Albeit I’m better down here anyway... The amount of superhumans beginning to crawl out from the underground, the more people would know who the hell I am, the more I’d be putting them in danger. I love you too much to put you through that. Even though... You. Are now... A superhuman yourself...”

Silence fell between the both of you as heat rose to your cheeks as your brain finally processes on what you had just said. 

Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck...

You stand in place, frozen as you watch Jen slowly walk up to you. Goosebumps form as soon as her fingertips make contact on your skin on both of your arms. A large ‘thump’ emits from your chest as you felt the tips of her fingers glide across your forearms; traveling up to the bottom of your biceps.

“Jen, what are you-?!” You try to ask

But your question was cut off by a kiss. A gentle, yet light, long kiss. 

“I never said that I didn’t like the Avengers,” Jen clarifies for you, “Bruce was one himself, you know that. I only said I choose not to join because of the lack of benefits and that I don’t want to be associated as a superhero. You being one too, doesn’t make me love you any less.”

Your head jolts forward as you kiss her again, but this time, it felt fuller; like... she was waiting for you to make the move... You pull away from the kiss, although you were enthralled Jennifer Walters confessed that she loved you too, your face said something different.

“Something’s still on your mind,” Jennifer says, cupping your cheek

“I don’t blame you for not wanting to be associated as a superhero,” You say

“I thought you were going to say the exact opposite,” Jen sighs in relief

“The only thing you can really brag about being an Avenger is that you helped save the work, twice, and fought to save the universe,” You chuckle, “But, in my years since beginning my time as an Avenger, I’ve seen a lot of loss... Made decisions that were questionable, and found myself in some situations where I should have been killed. And yet, I’m here... Lived through all of it... Survivor’s guilt and those near-death situations really take a toll on how you live afterward...”

“Is that why you decided too move all the way here?” She asks

You nod, “I wanted to finally be away from everything that summed up who I was. Wanted to find a fresh start somewhere else. But the PTSD and the scars followed with me...”

“I thought a powerful cosmic being like yourself you be impervious to getting scars,” Jen tries to lighten you up, “Or at least self-heal?”

“Unlike Captain Marvel. Jennifer Walters,” You chuckle back ,”She has Kree blood running in her veins; I only have my human blood... So, she can self-heal. I cannot.”

“Would you... Be willing to show me these... Scars?” Jennifer asks

You weren’t honestly willing to... However, you were already in the process of lifting your shirt over your head. You didn’t feel forced, it was all by your own free will. Your back turned to her; silence fell between the both of you... You let out a startling gasp as you felt her cool hands touch your back.

“Oh! I’m sorry I’m sorry!” She repeats

“Hey,” You turn to her, stopping her from panicking, “It’s fine... I just... Never... Revealed this part of myself to anyone... Ever... And a bit of a warning next time...”

You turn your back to her once more as you allow her to observe all of the scars; whether it was bullet grazes or melee weapon injuries, they were all there; visible to Jennifer. You felt her gentle fingertips gently trace the silver lines as you felt her hazel eyes pierce through you. Your breathing hitches as you feel her lips touch the nap of your neck.

“What are you doing?...” You hiss

She continues placing light kisses right over every single scar she could see.

“Loving,” She says, kissing one scar, “Every single story you have.”

You felt her fingers trace the outline of your shoulders to trailing down the sides of your back, stopping at your hipline. 

Chapter 3

[mackeydoodledoo]

A New Perspective: Chapter 1

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x (Fem!)Reader

Summary: You were apart of the Avengers, right from the beginning. It was a story everyone wanted to hear. Your girlfriend, beginning to take up the 'Hulk' mantle, Nikki suggested that she could be an Avenger like you, however, Jennifer rejects, not wanting to be associated as a Superhero... You don’t blame her.

Chapter Warning(s): She Hulk Series Context, PTSD (Endgame), Swearing, Therapy Sessions

Chapter Key: Italics = Thoughts,  Bold/Italic = Dream Sequence, +++ = Flashback, Bold/Indent = Texts

Chapter Theme: Human Heart - Coldplay/We are KING/Jacob Collier

A/n: Welcome to my first Jen Walters Series!! We will also dive into the downside of being an Avenger Post-Endgame.

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You were a former air force pilot who happened to be with Carol when she gained cosmic abilities. However, you were able to be found by Maria Rambeau at the time when Carol was supposedly dead... But, these abilities served you very well and you were viewed as an asset to the Avengers.

Ever since the Battle of Earth, saving the Universe from Thanos, Tony Stark and Natasha's deaths, Steve Rogers' retirement as Captain America, and a whole lot of other aspects of the battle, you also wanted to find a simple life for yourself. 

“Being an Avenger...” You explain, “Really took a toll on my mental health, especially physical health...”

You go onto explaining to your therapist that you were planning on moving across the country to start over. That was when you went under a change in your apperance: hair mostly... Hoping you wouldn't be recognized as "Supernova"; a nickname Carol Danvers herself gave you when she found out about your similar powers.

“And do you believe people wouldn’t recognize you as Supernova?” Your therapist asks

“I wouldn’t count it out as a possibility no,” You confess, “But, I also do plan on doing a much-needed makeover before I leave...”

“Okay,”: Your therapist chuckles with you, “Be safe on your big move and I’ll see you in our next session. But, we can always plan it sooner, all you have to do is reach out.”

“I will if I need to. Thank you,” You smile, logging off 

You lean back into your chair; taking a deep sigh as you cover your face with your hands. You swing your chair to face the opposite way fro, your lap[top screen. Boxes scattered about in your apartment; with a clear view of the Avengers Complex; destroyed but countless construction vehicles and helicopters working to clear the area. 

+*+

You set the final box down into your new place. The drive across the country was horrendous. However, the sights were the exact opposite. The only thing you wanted to do is to sleep. However, you had nothing to sleep on...

Okay... Let’s just get the sleeping bag out here and then I’ll go find an Ikea tomorrow... Whenever I wake up...

+*+

Trying to adjust to the 3 hours behind time zone was difficult; always wanting to go to bed by 9pm, waking up at 3am... You hated it. However, you had finally finished unboxing/unloading your belongings into their new places. You lay on the floor, wanting to treat yourself to a job well done. 

Hmmm... I wonder what the best bar is around here...

You take out your phone and internet search one of the nearest but good-rated bars.

Huh... Legal Ease... I’ll try that place...

You hop out of your new bed and grab a light jacket as you make your way to the door, tossing on the simplest shoes you owned.

That was when you met Jennifer Walters there on your first night finally getting out of your new apartment...

+++

"Hi, I couldn't help but notice you from across the way," You introduce yourself

You take the empty seat next to her.

"What do you expect me to buy you a drink?" Jennifer asks

"Actually, the exact opposite," You smile

"No thank you," She answers, trying to hide a small smile protruding from her lips

"Fair point," You say, "Wouldn't want to buy a lovely woman, someone I've just met, a drink. Quite rude of me. I'm Y/n Y/l/n."

You were hoping that Jennifer Walters wouldn't recognize the name as she sits there, seemingly contemplating.

"Oh so you think smooth talking will get me to talk?" Jennifer attempts to get you off her back

"No," You say, full honesty, "I actually just moved here and... I don't know... I didn't want to come off to someone as a creep..."

A dorkie girl... Hmm...

"Okay Y/n," She turns to you, smiling, "I'm Jennifer Walters. You can buy me that drink now..."

+++

From there, you and Jennifer would meet at Legal Ease after every case she and her team had, getting to know one another; the typical budding romance kind. But, just not trying to bring up the fact you had super powers and that you were an ex-Avenger.

“If you don’t mind me asking, what were you doing before you moved over here?” Jennifer asks

Fuck...

You were hoping she wouldn’t bring it up... But she did... You sit there, ‘attempting to remember’ what your life was before, even though you remembered clear as day. 

“Y/n?” Jennifer calls out to you

You didn’t realize that you were so deep in thought... You turn to look at her; confused.

“Yeah?” You ask

“You okay?” She asks

“Yeah sorry,” You clear your throat, “I just had one of those simple jobs over in New York. Someway somehow though couldn’t be out of danger...”

“Oh, so you were caught up in those Avengers fights huh?” She asks

You nod, “Was real hard trying to get my life back together after then each time I got caught up in those damn Avenger fights...”

“You finally had enough of being a midwesterner?” Jen jokes

“You could say something like that,” You chuckle, “After that battle at the Avengers Complex... Was it for me.”

The image of Tony’s body laying lifeless against debris nearly opened the water gates behind your eyes... However, you manage to keep yourself composed so that Jennifer wouldn't continue to question if you were okay.

You really weren’t... But, you didn’t want her to know that... 

“Any... Specific reason?” Jen asks

“Just... Needed a change in scenery,” You answer

“What do you think so far?” She asks

“Better than I expected,” You answer

“Even though this part of LA is the real questionable part and you’re only saying that because you ran into me,” Jennifer says

“Oh don’t go feeding your own ego now Miss Walters,” You say, chuckling, “That could change real soon.”

“Oh,” She says, sounding offended

“That wasn’t me saying I could find someone better,” You clarify, “They would be turned off by my awkwardness.”

“Your awkwardness is cute,” Jen states 

You choke on your drink as you process what Jen told you. She places her hand gently at the top of your back, gently rubbing it, trying to help you get the liquid out of your lungs.

“My god, are you okay?” She asks

“Yeah, sorry,” You finally clear your throat, “My awkwardness is cute you say?”

“I just meant that sometimes, awkwardness isn’t a bad thing and sometimes people find that other people’s awkwardness is relatable. Makes them feel less... Alone.”

You look up at Jen as she looks down at her drink. When's he looks back at you; she looks at her hand still placed upon your back. She slowly retracts it back into herself as she takes another drink. 

“You... Aren’t alone Jen,” You say

You slowly outreach your hand and place it over hers. 

+*+

As the lasers shot at random, you were doing your best to get Sorcerers, Asgardians, Wakandans and others alike out of its range, but no matter what you did, no matter how fast you could fly, a lot of your efforts were for naught.

God why is this so goddamn hard to do a simple job?!

You weren’t paying attention; a laser had shot the ground mere inches away from you as you were lost in thought; its impact knocking you right out of the sky, landing on rubble, knocking the wind out of you.

Shit...

You try to get up again however, another laser hits the ground again, mere inches away from you; sending you flying.

You let out loud gasp as you jolt upright on your bed. You groan as you step out of your bed, begrudgingly making your way to the bathroom. The harsh bathroom light had stung at your eyes as you turned them on. Cold sweat stuck to your shirt, out of the need to remove the uncomfortable feeling of clothing being stuck to you. However, when you look back up; all of the scars you have gotten from every single fight you have been brought into.

You are the most powerful being on this earth, and you’re doubting yourself because of casualties? You said it yourself Y/n... The toughest part about this job is that you won’t be able to save every single person we come across on this job.

Natasha’s words flow through your memories like water. You think about your conversation with Jennifer as you take a seat on the bathroom floor, trying to calm yourself down before going back to bed. 

+*+

“Y/n,” Your coworker calls your name

You shake yourself out of your thoughts as you try to wale yourself up again.

“Sorry... Rough night again...” You sigh in frustration

“Aren’t you getting help for those nightmares you’ve been having?” She asks

“Yeah,” You say, “Ever since before moving here... But, I don't know what it is... I go through all of my own personal coping mechanisms, I talk about it with my therapist... I just... Don’t get it...”

“What about that Jennifer girl you always talk about?” She asks

“What about her?” You ask back

“Haven’t you opened up to her about that?” She asks

“Not yet,” You sigh

“You have to tell her Y/n,” She says, “It’s never a good idea to keep it all to yourself you know...”

“You’re not wrong about that but... I don’t know how to tell her without saying it straightforward,” You explain, “Imagine all of the danger I could put her in with just the fact she knows my superhero identity...”

“You share the powers of the most powerful person in the entire universe,” She says, “I’m sure she would know who you are...”

“She hasn’t said anything on that yet,” You say, “The attention is on Captain Marvel; after all...”

Although you were slightly jealous of Carol gaining the spotlight over you, you also liked the idea of being the lesser known “Marvel.

“Yeah, but you’re Supernova,” Your coworker reminds you, “The ‘found Marvel’ one who fought in the Battle of New York, Battle of Sokovia, Battle of Wakanda and the Battle of Earth. You’re the marvel that remained on Earth rather than soaring out into space.”

“Quit calling me ‘marvel’, that’s taken. Two, Carol last minute showed up to take down Thanos’ ship. Three, I’m the marvel that got her ass thrown around when Thanos ordered a ‘reign fire’ on us...”

You called yourself a ‘marvel’,” Your coworker points out

“My point is, is that I’m not the coolest avenger there was,” You say, “I’m simply just wanting to settle down from my hero business...”

“You know you’re going to be found out one of these days right?” She asks

“Until that happens, I’m trying to lay low...” You say

Before you and your coworker could continue the conversation, you felt your phone vibrate in the back of your pocket. You pull it out and unlock it to find a text message from Jennifer. 

Hey are you on for meeting up at Legal Ease tonight? Nikki wants to officially meet you!

Yeah, just let me know what time you’re planning on getting there.

At around 9pm, the usual time silly. <3

Okay :) sounds like a plan. See you then!

“Is that Jennifer Walters?” Your coworker tries to look over your shoulder

“Yeah,” You say, trying to hide a smile on your face

“What did she ask this time?” She smirks at you

“Asking about our usual meetup at Legal Ease,” You say, “Apparently her best friend is dying to meet me...”

“Make sure you get her approval,” Your coworker jokes

“What do you mean?” You ask

“Dude, it’s obvious, you like Jennifer Walters!” She says, nearly screaming it out to the entire workplace

“Hey!” You nearly cosmic-punch her, “Don’t say it out loud you dumbass! I didn’t tell her about that either!”

“Why haven’t you?!” She asks, “Girl you got the best Lawyer in all of LA to talk to you... How haven’t you snatched her up yet?!”

“Because if you haven’t gotten the hint you ass, I don’t know if she feels the same for me and I don’t know if she likes women,” You groan in frustration

“Listen, you’re never going to get anywhere in the relationship if you don’t shoot your shot,” She says, “Never make a woman wait.”

“I’m fully aware of that dummy,” You say

You look down at your watch and notice how much time you wasted just chatting with your coworker.

“I’m out,”: You tell her, grabbing your jacket from underneath the counter, “See you later...”

+*+

You get back to your apartment, throwing off your work clothing; changing into something slightly more comfortable but still presentable. 

8:30... Damn I’m gonna be late...

You quickly throw on a flannel and your shoes. You shove your apartment keys into your pocket as you step out of the door. You each the ground floor and exit the extra pair of doors. You look around to see if anyone was watching you; fortunately, no one was around. 

What was convenient about sharing powers with Captain Marvel, you had the ability to fly. 

Cosmic energy surrounded your body as you launched yourself into the air, flying to Legal Ease.

Chapter 2

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[mackeydoodledoo]

You're Still You

Pairing: Jennifer Walters x (Fem!)Reader

Summary: Both working for the city and dating the City's best attorney has its perks; You're Captain at the LA FD, what more could life give you? Little did you know Jen's vacation with her cousin Bruce changed her... Literally. Resulting in Jen avoiding you; causing a riff in your relationship. When she was gone longer than you would have liked... You begin worrying; to the point where you almost die on a work call. 

Warnings: Swearing, Semi-NSFW, Near-Death, Laceration stitches/scar, Semi-Angst

Key: Italics = Thought, +*+ = Time Skip

Theme: Mary on a Cross - Ghost

A/n: I watched the first few episode of She-Hulk and I’m kinda hooked

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You open the door to your shared place with LA's newest Attorney: Jennifer Walters.

"Hey babe," You sigh, walking into the kitchen

"Hey you, how was work?" She turns away from the dishes to hug you

The scent of her hair, the feeling of her delicate hands against the blades of your shoulders soothed out your stiff body.

"Mmm, you reek," Jen bluntly states as she pulls away from your embrace

"Come on, thought the scent of fire was your favorite," You joke, smiling

"Mmmmm, pretty sure I said that it was your regular, natural body scent that I liked," She says

"Hmmm you may be a lawyer but you're such a bad liar," You smirk, tilting your head down to begin closing the distance between your faces

"Shower first, kisses later," She playfully pushes you away

"Hey hey a strong fire fighter needs to eat," You say

"I'll reheat it while you clean up, now go," She orders you

"Better yet, come join me," You wink

You begin pulling her towards you again. However, she pulls herself away from you.

"Then you'd be eating cold food," Jen concludes, "Now go."

You strip off your days clothing and step into the hot running shower.

Jen's POV You pop the food into the microwave. You listen to the shower run and the microwave hum as you lean against the countertop, debating on actually joining her girlfriend. You nibble on your fingernail...

Y/n's POV You take a smaller towel and wrap it around your neck as you step out of the shower, walking back into the kitchen.

"You okay?" You call out to Jen

She jumps as she turns around: watching you as you walk over to her.

"What?" You ask, smiling

You place your hands on both sides between Jen, slowly closing the distance between your bodies. Even mere inches away, she could feel your body heat radiating toward her. You slowly snake your leg between her thighs as you lean closer, bodies pressed against one another, faces now being mere inches away.

"Me being shirtless around here shouldn't be anything new for you," You continue

A small whimper hits against Jen's closed mouth as she feels your sturdy thigh press against her. However, a gasp escape when she feels your arm bulge around her hipline and your palm firmly grasping at her ass as you lift her up onto the island countertop.

"Bitch," Jen growls as she looks down at you

"You like it when I do that," You smirk, looking up at her

"Be careful with your words..." Jen says, leaning close to your ear, "Captain..."

A shiver runs up your spine as she calls you by your title. Even though, your crew refers you as captain while on shift.... The way Jen refers it to you was... Something.... Essentially.

"You may end up in my courtroom one of these days..." She smirks

"In other words 'my office'," You say

Jen scoots to the edge of the countertop to close the distance again. But not only between your bodies, but faces as well. She wraps her legs around your midsection as you hold onto each other; lips locked in a deep, intimate makeout session.

"Okay," Jen makes herself pull away from your lips, "Now go eat."

+*+

“Don’t overdo your drinking now Jen,” You smile as you pack her suitcase into the trunk of her car

“Says who?” She jokes

“Says me you lightweight,” You say

“You’re no different,” Jen argues

You jokingly scoff at her comment. She wasn’t entirely wrong though. 

“Bruce, keep an eye on your cousin for me will you?” You smile

“You got it,” He smiles back 

“Be safe,” You stop her before she gets into the driver's seat

You sighs as she gives you a hug, gently gripping at parts of your shirt. You bury your face into the crook of her neck as one hand remains on the car doorframe and the other around her hipline.

“You know I will babe,” She replies 

She pulls out of your embrace but not before she gives you a kiss on the lips. You step back and close the door for her as she slowly begins driving away. You watch Jen’s car until you could no longer see it.

“Alright... Me time,” You tell yourself, turning back to your apartment

+*+

That was... a few months ago... Before your girlfriend went to spend some time with her cousin: Bruce Banner.

"I'm sure Jennifer is fine Y/n," Stacie; Your station's PICs [Paramedic in Charge] says

"She would've called to tell me that herself..." You sigh in frustration, leaning back into a chair

Bruce had called you to tell you that him and Jen got into an accident but tells you that they’re both fine. That was all he gave you. But, the last several... God knows how long... Nights in the apartment were lonely... Each night you came home... You were only greeted by silence.

"Captain..." A muffled voice calls out to you, "Captain!"

You snap out of deep thought and turn to see who it was: Nicole; your Truck's Lieutenant.

"Didn't you hear the alarm? We got a call," He says

You nod as you begrudgingly begin towards the other end of the garage for your turnout gear.

"Hey," She stops you, "I'm sure your girlfriend is fine with Bruce, that was what she told you last time right?"

You nod, "You're right, let's go."

Jenn's POV You unlock the door to your apartment... It was quiet.

Y/n must be at work then...

Not even making it to unpack your stuff, there was frantic knocking at your door.

"Jen?!" Nikki calls from the other side

"Nikki?!" You open the door

"Why haven't you answered my calls?!" She asks

Shit...

Your phone was broken after the car accident and you didn't have the chance to get yourself a new phone yet.

"I got into an accident with Bruce and it broke my phone," You say, beginning to panic, "Why?"

"My cloae firefighter friend called me, Y/n is in the ER," She tells you

Your heart and stomach dropped... At this rate, you didn't care for your things. You picked up your keys again and begin following Nikki.

"By the way, you and I are gonna talk," She says

+*+

You burst through the ER doors, out of the entire department, Nicole remained.

"How is she?!" You immediately ask, "What happened?!"

"We were on a call earlier and Y/n had got a laceration on her waist by flying shrapnel," She begins explaining, "Docs took her up for emergency surgery but... Now it's a waiting game. It's not like Y/n to get hurt this bad on a call... Something about you being gone too long really messed with her head..."

It didn't lighten the weight you began feeling after what Nicole ended with. You realized that Y/n was so worried about you, she forgot her own safety at her job.

"Are you Jennifer Walters?" The Doctor comes up to you three

"That's right," You answer

"Y/n's surgery went well," He says, "But she'll need time off work to heal and needs someone at home."

"I can make the arrangements with our stations Battalion Chief," Nicole adds

"I can make Jen's arrangements at the office," Nikki adds

"Perfect," He says, "Would you like to come back and see her?"

You immediately nod as he takes you into the back.

"We gave her morphine so she won't be responsive," He adds

He draws the curtain for you to step through. But he doesn't follow.

"You must be the 'Jen' Y/n must've been mumbling about throughout the entire surgery," The nurse greets herself

"You... didn't give her morphine before?" You ask

"She was numb already, due to the amount of blood she lost on the way here," She explains, "Like the doctor said, the surgery was successful. Just a waiting game on when it'll be when she wakes up. I'll give you two a moment..."

You watch the nurse leave the hospital room as the ambient hospital takes over, as well as the hum of the IV beeping. 

“Oh... Y/n...” You sit down into a chair, scooting it closer to the hospital bed, “I’m so sorry...”

You take her hand into yours as you gently brush the back of her hand with your thumb.

“If only- if only I could explain what happened to me, could you really understand what I’m going through...” You sigh, “But... I don’t know where to start...”

“Don’t... Keep me out of it,” Her muffled voice calls out

You look up and see Y/n’s head tilted to your direction.

“Y/n,” You gasp in relief

“Hey Jen...” She sighs, “Wh-where the hell have you been?...”

You chuckle as you continue holding Y/n’s hand.

“I finally get the chance to come back and I come home to know that my girlfriend had almost died on a call, is laying here in a hospital bed and that’s the first thing she asks me?” You reiterate everything

“What can I say? I was worried,” She chuckles

She soon winces in pain. 

“Hey I’ll go get the nurse,” You say

Before you could get up, you felt her hand gently squeezing yours.

“They can come check on me...” She says, “Right now... Just stay here... I’ve missed you... So much...”

You sigh as you sit back down, deciding to grant your girlfriend’s wish. You reach over and begin rearranging her hair; seeing all of the soot on her face. 

“You reek,” You bluntly state

“Not my fault,” She chuckles again

+*+

Your girlfriend became mobile enough to walk after spending a couple extra days in the hospital. 

“God what would I give for a shower right now...” She groans 

“You gotta keep those stitches dry for the first 48 hours at most,” You state

“Doesn’t mean the rest of my body has to stink,” She groans, fumbling her way to the shower, “I’ll holler if I need something...”

Y/n’s POV You adjust the shower head so that it won't run onto your stitches. You begin stripping off the sweats that Jen had Brough over when you were getting discharged. However, when you got to the sweatpants, you couldn't even do so much as bend a single inch without pain shooting throughout your body, 

“Here... Let me,” Jen offers

You watch as her hands carefully wrap around your waistline as they undo the drawstring bow, curling around the elastic waistband as she lifts the sweats over your hipline, making sure not to touch your stitches as she pulls the sweatpants down to your ankles. Your breath hitches as you step out of them, feeling naked in front of your girlfriend.

“You’re stiff,” Jen’s breath dances along your shoulder, “Me seeing you in underwear let alone being butt naked isn’t anything new to me right?”

“Not when I’m injured where I need stitches,” You say, trying to hide your flushed cheeks

Jenn’s POV You noticed Y/n’s flushed cheeks, easy. Your eyes dart down to her glutes and you note how toned she was. 

Nothing less expected of my captain firefighter girlfriend...

“Care to join me this time?” She asks

“Y-yeah,” You snap out of your daze

Y/n’s POV You turn your head back forward as you hear Jen stripping her clothing away.

“You were staring at my ass weren't you?” You conclude

“Pfft! No I wasn’t,” Jen clearly lies

Awkward silence hits you both.

“Yes I was...” Jen finally confesses 

“It is a great ass,” You feed your ego, fully stripping off your underwear and step into the shower, “You should know...”

You hold your hand out to Jen as she takes it, carefully stepping into the shower with you.

“Shut up Y/n,” She chuckles, sliding the shower curtain closed

+*+

It took awhile for your scar to heal. However, even after getting your stitches off, you and Jen getting back into work, one last thing remained: you getting a better understanding of what happened to Jen and Bruce on their roadtrip. However, each time you try to bring it up, she would always change the subject,  give some lousy excuse or indulge herself with paperwork and ignore you entirely.

“Jen,” You say, sitting next to her, “You do know that you can share whatever is bothering you to me right? I don't wan you to bottle up anything you’re feeling.”

“I know it’s just- I have this really important court case and I got handpicked to take it and I’m just trying to-”

“Have to create a real persuading closing statement,” You finish her sentence, “You’ve told me that... every time I asked whatever happened after the accident you got into with Bruce...”

“Not now Y/n,” She sighs, trying to ‘focus’ on her statement, “Maybe when I’m done I can seat you down and we can talk.”

You get up and begin walking out the door, “That’s what you said every time...”

Jen’s POV You look up after Y/n’s final sentence before she heads out the door. You throw yourself back into the chair and sigh in frustration; but enough to keep yourself composed so that you wouldn’t accidentally hulk out. 

“If only it could be that easy to say that I am a hulk,” You tell yourself, “Especially to my own girlfriend...”

You had the heart to tell your family, your best friend Nikki Ramos... Yet, you don’t have the heart to tell your own girlfriend. But, you had a sole reason to: You were scared that she'd be scared and run away from you, now that you’re a hulking green “monster”...

Y/n’s POV “I just... I’ve been so calm trying to bring up the whole car accident and been trying to reassure her that she can be open with me about everything. And yet...” You explain to Nicole, downing a drink, “She brushes me off... Like she refuses to tell me...”

“Don’t you think you’re being a little too demanding about it?” She asks, “She may have a reason to not talk about it with you...”

“I just... Don't want her bottling it up until she can’t hold it in any longer and it just...” You say, then imitating an explosion

“I get that but, let her tell you when she's ready Y/n,” She says, “I know patience isn’t one of your strong suits, but trust me, you’ll thank me for it when it comes.”

You finish the last sips of your drink. You were about to pull out your wallet to pay your tab however, Nicole puts her hand over yours.

“I got your tab,” She says, “Go home, be with Jennifer. She has a big day tomorrow.”

“Thanks Nic,” You smile

+*+

You quietly open the door to your apartment; darkness and silence fell through the apartment, with the exception of you attempting to walk to the bedroom. Opening the creaky door, You see Jen asleep. You sigh in relief as you strip off your day’s clothing and put on a pair of shorts. You slither under the covers as you try to scoot yourself closer to the sleeping woman. 

Wait... What if she’s still mad at me?... 

No she isn’t, just cuddle the fuck out of her until you have to be at work in less than 6 hours.

It took a whole minute’s worth of your internal conversation to end with; cuddle the fuck out of Jen as your arms find openings and you wrap Jen in a warm embrace. She lets out a groan as she turns over and pushes herself into your chest, attempting to absorb all of your body heat the best she could. A smile protrudes on your face as you let out a huff, finally resting your body against the bed.

Jen’s POV You groan at your alarm going off as your eyes struggle to open. But, the alarm was persistent; forcing you to sit up in order for you to physically turn it off. After rubbing your eyes, you look over to your side to see your girlfriend long gone to work; nothing out of the ordinary for you however, she saw an outfit lying in the place where she would be. You pick ups a sticky note left on top of it.

Kick some ass today babe. I love you - Y/n

You smile and hug the small piece of paper; your girlfriend waking up extra early just to nicely lay out an outfit for her for work, write a note before getting ready for work.

+*+

You walk into the law firm as you were en route to your office, Nikki and Dennis follow behind as they follow you into your office.

“You and Y/n good?” Nikki asks, “Nicole texted me last night.”

“I think?” You ask both her and yourself

“Ladies can we save the personal affairs for after this case?” Dennis sighs in frustration, “Let’s go over your closing statement Jennifer.”

“Right right...” You compose yourself

Y/n’s POV You had returned to the station after dealing with a traffic accident call, you were in the lounge, having fixed yourself yet another cup of coffee when you see Nicole walking in.

“You and Jen talk things out?” She asks, sitting in the seat next to you

“She was asleep by the time I came home,” You say, “Hopefully when I get home tonight I can talk to her then...”

Before Nicole could converse further, the alarm goes off yet again.

Truck 13 Ambulance 63 Battalion 89 Several Injured at Los Angeles Metropolitan Courthouse

Your heart drops. You look at Nicole; the same reaction written on her face. The both of you spring out of your chairs and rush out to the garage, get the bottom half of your turnout gear on and onto your rig.

+*+

When you exit your rig at the front of the courthouse, you weren’t surprised at the amount who had injuries, nor were you surprised at other firehouses showing up. 

“Captain I can take over for you until you find and confirm your girlfriend is safe,” Nicole whispers

“I can do that at my discretion, I can’t let my personal affairs get in the way of my job,” You remind her

“She’s literally here and she could be injured,” Nicole argues, “Go find her and I can cover for you dummy.”

It wasn’t normal for Nicole to be your acting Captain on calls, but she also wasn’t wrong when your girlfriend could possibly be injured. You rush into the courthouse, screaming Jen’s name...

Jen’s POV “Jen!” A voice calls to you

You look away towards the voice and see Y/n frantically moving through the sea of people.

“Jen!” She spots you

Without knocking anyone over, she weaves her way through the bodies as you begin doing the same.

“Jen!” She calls out again

“Y/n!” You call back, continuing to weave through your coworkers 

She outstretches her arm as she gets even closer; you do the same. 

Y/n’s POV As soon as you felt Jen’s physical contact, you grab her by the wrist and pull her into your embrace. 

“Are you crying?” Jen asks as she grabs parts of your shirt to bundle into her fists

“Shut up,” You say, firmly, shoving your face into the crook of her neck

You were... As soon as the FD’s PA gave the location of the Courthouse, your heart sank. You knew Jen was doing an important court case.

“Oh Jesus what happened to you?!” You ask her, seeing the state of her outfit 

“She took down the person who interrupted our case,” Nikki comes up to the both of you

“You... What now?!” You ask

You again observe Jen’s face for any injuries or broken skin... Nothing... Yet her outfit that you personally laid out for her before you left for work was in shambles. 

Damn the one I hand pick for her to wear to this court case?... I really liked this one...

Your girlfriend being the one to apprehend criminals... Was news to you... Jen looks at Nikki; surprised.

“Y-You didn’t tell her?!” She looks at Jen

“Couldn’t find the best time to tell her,” She answers

“Well, you and I are going to talk when we get home,” You say, “You got her Nik?”

Nikki nods.

“I gotta check for more injured for ambo teams to take a look at them,” You say, “Then I have to help the chief when we get back to the station to file reports... Not sure how long that’ll take...”

“Go,” Jen tells you

“I’ll see you at home okay?”You tell her 

She nods. She begins turning her back to you however, you gently grab her by the shoulder and turn her to face you. Cupping her cheek you lean in to place a kiss on her forehead. PDA wasn’t very well looked upon when it comes to being a firefighter out on a call. But you didn’t care; your girlfriend was at the scene when you showed up; you could only think the worst case scenarios when you were en route to the location.

“I felt bad for how things were going between us lately Jen,” You confess, your forehead resting against hers, “Let’s actually talk tonight...”

You reluctantly let go of your girlfriend to tend to any other civilian in the courthouse... 

+*+

You open the door and see Jen sitting at the couch. 

“Hey you,” You greet her

You hang your jacket on the back of a chair and make your way to the couch. Not even situating yourself on the couch, she immediately takes your hand into hers.

“I’m sorry,”; She begins, nearly crying, “I haven’t been truthful with you about what happened when I went on that roadtrip with Bruce and-”

“Hey,” You calm her down, “It should really be me apologizing... All I did was give you a hard time after you came back rather than being patient with you... I'm sorry...”

“It’s just... So hard and... I don’t want to hurt anyone...” Jen continues

“You aren’t going to hurt me,” You reassure her, “Even if you do, I know it would be on accident and I have faced far worse...”

Jen laughs a bit, but her smile drops.

“Now... What was it that you were so afraid to tell me?” You ask

Jen stands up, and begins walking into the kitchen with you following behind.

“There’s no easy way for me to put it out in sentences...” She says 

“Babe,” You chuckle, “You know you can stumble over your words when you’re-”

She began turning green, her hair grew longer and her height finally surpassed yours. 

“So you’re like Bruce then?” You ask, casually

You knew Bruce was the original Hulk; you’ve gotten a couple run-ins with he Avengers and grew closer with Bruce when you began dating his cousin.

“Why do you sound so casual?” She asks, “Wouldn’t you be questioning your entire life existence now that your girlfriend is a hulk?!”

“You’re still Jen,” You conclude, hopping up to sit on top of the island countertop

“What?” She asks, facing you

“You’re still Jennifer Walters,” You elaborate

“Wouldn’t you not want to be seen with a hulking green girlfriend?!” She asks

[Your beauty never ever scared me]

“Jen, you can still be in your hulk form,” You say, gesturing to all of her, “And still be madly in love with you. I fell in love with Jennifer Walters, even before she got these superhuman powers.”

Jen comes over and closes the gap between your bodies. 

“Human or Hulk, I love my Jennifer Walters,” You smile

You lean in to kiss her. The initial shock sent chills up her spine as she almost pushes you away. However, it was you. Even revealing her other form to you for the first time ever, the fear of you leaving her went away; you weren’t scared and ran off. She slowly coils her arms around your hipline as you wrap your legs around her midsection.

“I’m starting to understand why you like being the short one in our relationship,” You chuckle

Jen giggles as she rests her head in your palm as you tuck hair behind her ear. 

“I love you too Y/n,” Jen finally says, “Whether you gain powers yourself or you’re fully human.”

“Watch me get fire based powers one of these days,” You joke

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Pairing: Jennifer Walters x (Fem!)Reader

Original Request: Could do a Jennifer walters x fem reader R is hanging with her gf and her ex show up and she tries to get them to go away but they push r causing her to crash into her chair falling down Jennifer reacts badly to this after seeing r having a scraped arm and her transforming into she-hulk in a rage and holding the ex up ready to punch them and r has to calm Jennifer down because she hates conflict *she has this scared expression and doesn’t want Jennifer to do something she might regret*♠️ then a having a happy ending 💞

Summary: You couldn't be happier with Jennifer Walters. However, out with her for a date night, an unexpected person runs into you and attempts to talk to you. You and Jennifer don't enjoy it.

Warnings: Injury/Scraped arm, Near-Bar Fight, Self-Esteem Issues

Key: Italics = Thoughts, Bold = Eye readings

Theme: Venus Fly Trap - MARINA 

A/n: My first Jen Walters request!! A little bit short than most of my fics but Hope you enjoy!!

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Your life couldn't be anymore perfect.

You bagged the best Lawyer all of LA had to offer, and she bagged the most goofy person she couldn't feel anymore connected to.

The only person that saw through her Hulk and thoroughly enjoyed her company as her real self: was You.

"I could care less that you're a hulk," You say, leaning back into your chair, taking a sip of your drink

"Really?" She asks, "You triple sure that you're not just in it for She-Hulk?"

You were aware that Jen really suffered from Self-Esteem issues because of the dates before yours.

"Jen," You say, sitting back up

You place your now empty glass on the coaster and place your hand over hers.

"I truly do not care that you are a hulk," You say, not breaking eye contact with her

Jen's POV Eye contact was something you were good at... In court. For Her on the other hand, was so difficult, you wouldn't be able to help the heat rising in your cheeks. It was something about what her eyes were telling you...

You don't have to feel like you have to be She-Hulk around me. I love Jennifer Walters.

“The funny, cutely awkward Jennifer Walters,” She chuckles

Oh god how is it that she can tempt me to just kiss her right now?!

"Hey," She calls out

She places her index finger underneath your chin and gently presses her thumb against your chin.

“How can you do that?” You ask, chuckling as you wiggle your head out of her grip

“Do what?” She asks

“Make me tempted to kiss you,” You smile

“That’s on you to decide,” She smiles, “I only let people read what my eyes tell them.”

Y/n’s POV Jen laughs as she continues taking sips of her drink. You were beginning to see the little drunk in her come out. A silence overcomes the both of you. However, sometimes you found it a good thing; just basking in each others’ presence as the night wastes away.

“Y/n?” A voice calls out to you

Jen’s smile drops as she watches your smile drops and your eyes widen. You slowly turn towards the voice, forcefully putting on a smile.

“OH! [Ex’s name]! I didn’t expect to see you here,” You try to play it off

They immediately wrap their arms around you... You slightly press against their sides as they pull away.

“How you been?” They ask, enthusiastically

“Oh... You know...” You try to come up with something, “Nothing really new...”

“You found anyone... New?” They ask, leaning closer to you

“Uhh yeah hi,” Jen leans over, “That’s me.”

“Uhhh, I’m sorry... Who... Who are you?” They ask

“I’m Y/n’s current girlfriend,” Jen says

“I’m sorry you’re?...” They try to get clarification

“My current girlfriend,” You clarify, hopping out of your seat

“Really?” They ask

They begin comparing themselves to Jen; as if it was some competition.

“What are you doing?” You ask, standing in front of Jen, obscuring your ex’s view from her

“Oh nothing... Just seeing if she lives up to the standards of being your girlfriend,” They say

“And you think you have those standards?” You ask

“Don’t hate the player, hate the game baby,” They say, with a smirk

“I hate the player, with every fiber of my being,” You state, nearly growling, “You’re the one who left me first, I don’t know why you’re trying to win me back all of a sudden like I’m some toy to play with and then discard when you’re done.”

“Not my fault that you decided to fall for some measly little lawyer,” They state

“Don’t you insult my girlfriend like that!” You stand from your chair, standing mere inches from your ex’s face

“Protect your little girlfriend now... But, who will protect you?!” They ask

Your ex shoves you. But, shoves you a lot harder than you would have liked. Jen was Abe to move out of the way last minute however, a look of horror wipes across her face because she could only watch as you crash right into the chair you sat in. But, what made it worse was she heard a yelp. Jen’s eyes widen as she sees blood emerging from between your fingers. Angering her further, her clothing began adjusting to her growing body frame and size. Your ex began to tremble as your girlfriend began growing to the size of a sentient tree. 

“Wh-what the-?!” Your ex exclaims

Jen grabs them by the chin and begins lifting them into the air.

“You’ll pay for that!” Jen roars, her She-Hulk voice merging with her regular Jen voice, “I protect my girlfriend!”

As your vision comes to, you see Jen, now in her She-Hulk form. You see your ex trying to pry Jen’s hand off of their chin, to no avail. 

Shit!

"Jen Stop!" You reach up to grab her by the wrist

Jen's POV Just before you could break your girlfriend's ex's jaw, you look down at her.

Not only her eyes but... Her entire face...

Don't do it... I don't want you regretting it later...

Was what her eyes were telling you...

Y/n's POV "Drop it..." You say, "Simple arm scrape... Let's go home...  They aren't worth it..."

You watch Jen look at your terrified ex once more before putting them down. You take her by the hand and begin to lead her out of the bar. But wasn’t until Jen pulls away from your hand and looms over your ex.

“Try to touch my girlfriend like that ever again... You won’t like your ending,’ She tells her

You wait for her to march back to you and take your hand once more before taking your hand; officially leaving the bar.

+*+

When Jen closes the door, you expected her to be Jen, but your eyes went straight to her tits.

"You... Haven't... Un-Hulked yet?" You ask

"I'm still not exactly in the happiest mood right now," She pouts

"Hey," You say, calmly

You fit her cheek into your small palm as she leans into the touch, looking down at you.

"I'll go patch up my arm, and we can cuddle," You say, smiling, "I know how much you love those when you can't un-hulk."

Jen's heart skipped a beat. Even though she was a green giantess, she was always weak for cuddles with you.

You were quick to make do with your patch working skills, in hope to not keep your green giantess waiting. 

“Hey, don’t rush it,” Jen says, standing in the doorway

“I don’t want to keep my lady waiting,” You chuckle, “Besides, I know how to do these by myself. Aaaand... Done.”

You take Jen by the hand once more and lead her to the bedroom.

“Come on big girl... It’s been a long night...” You sigh, getting into bed first

Jen carefully crawls onto the bed, gently settling herself on top of you. One arm gets lost in her hair, curling around her head as whereas the other, traced shapes across her back.You throw the blanket over the both of you as Jen attempts to find her ‘zen’ in the midst of cuddling you. However, she was also thinking too hard about how to not crush you. Although Jen was afraid to accidentally crush you with her She-Hulk weight, you honestly liked it.

“You won’t crush me,” You chuckle, beginning to brush her hair

The weight began coming down onto you, but not long before Jen began reverting back into her human form. Jen gets up from her original position and crawls up to see your face. 

“Are you sure you’re okay?” She asks

Her fingers begin trailing your cheek.

I’m fine now. You don’t have to worry about it.

But Jen’s eyes still study you...

“What else is on your mind?” You ask, attempting to tuck a strand of her curly hair behind her ear

“You know what my eyes are saying,” She says

And she wasn’t wrong. You guessed she didn’t want to say it out loud... You understood that.

“Oh... Jen...” You sigh

Your fingers reach up to her cheek as they trail down her cheek.

“Jen, what my ex said back there... None of it is true,” You say, “They for some reason still think they are my standard significant other... In reality... I want to ‘click’ with my significant other. One where they hear me out with every thought, feeling, or concern. One who doesn’t make fun of me for having weird interests in certain things, but to enjoy them with me...”

“Are you sure that you’d want an awkward person as your girlfriend?” She asks

You sigh once more as you tuck hair behind her ear. She begins studying your face again. 

“I’d much prefer a socially awkward lawyer over a narcissistic dumbass anyway,” You smile

Jen attempts to hide her laugh, but she fails miserably. But the laugh... It wasn’t the laugh of laughing from a joke. It wasn’t an awkward laugh. It was a laugh of pure joy: the way her smile isn’t forced: her distinct canines shown through. You didn’t know why you found such a fascination with her smile and how her canines were very distinct with each smile, but it was something you first noticed after your first date with her. 

Your chest heaves with such joy you never felt before. 

Your life couldn’t be any better than this.

[mackeydoodledoo]

Could do a Jennifer walters x fem reader

R is hanging with her gf and her ex show up and she tries to get them to go away but they push r causing her to crash into her chair falling down

Jennifer reacts badly to this after seeing r having a scraped arm and her transforming into she-hulk in a rage and holding the ex up ready to punch them

and r has to calm Jennifer down because she hates conflict *she has this scared expression and doesn’t want Jennifer to do something she might regret*

♠️ then a having a happy ending 💞

Finally a Jen Walters request!!! 😁😁😁😁 heck yeah!