Celebrate their actual father. Just not the sperm donor.
𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒 𝕄𝕒𝕩𝕚𝕞𝕠𝕗𝕗@crimsoncharmer.bsky.social · last yr.Aahh yes. The inevitable day of celebrating our father.
Pietro Maximoff
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𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒 𝕄𝕒𝕩𝕚𝕞𝕠𝕗𝕗@crimsoncharmer.bsky.social · last yr.
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A long stare before he sighs and just turns the bag of snacks towards her. He was used to sharing everything. “Alright.”
𝓎ℯ𝓁ℯ𝓃𝒶@redwallstalk.bsky.social · last yr.“ the ones you have look interesting. ” the blonde nodded. lips curling into a small smile.
“The cupboard is full of snacks. Or is it because I have some?” Moves his finger away and raises an eyebrow.
𝓎ℯ𝓁ℯ𝓃𝒶@redwallstalk.bsky.social · last yr.“ i saw you had snacks. ” blinking as her head was pushed back.
Placing a finger on her forehead to push her back slightly. “Why is your face so close to mine?”
𝓎ℯ𝓁ℯ𝓃𝒶@redwallstalk.bsky.social · last yr.blinking back. “ hello. ”
There was a solid grin on his lips as he went willingly, albeit dragged, with her. It always amused him when she’d drag him. “Yes, such a good little bean. No trouble whatsoever.” He’s chuckling, a slight shake of his head in response.
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.A scoff left the blonde as she practically dragged him towards her bike. ❝ only if they catch me, besides I’m a good little bean. I would never get in trouble—! ❞ She burst into laughter at that lie but pulled her key out of her jacket pocket.
There was excitement bubbling up inside him at the thought of getting out, of going to do /something/ that wasn’t just rearranging his apartment. “You’re going to get in trouble for this, ya know.”
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.Copying his move, she downs the rest of her drink and proceeds to set the glass down. ❝ Come along speedy. ❞ she teased as she took his hand. Leading him towards the door.
The smile crept across his lips once more before he’d quickly down the last of his glass. A hand held out to her with a beaming grin on his lips. “Steal me away.”
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.Yelena picked up the glass and took a rather large swig of it. Savoring the taste before she hummed in approval. ❝ Boo. . . we should break you out of here, yes? ❞ she replied, a small smirk appearing on her lips.
And the skills she had made her some kinda rogue-esc being. He was in awe sometimes. A sip of the warm amber liquid and he’d lean against the counter opposite her. “No. They won’t let me out to have any fun. How about you?”
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.She simply went wherever she was sent, the jobs took her everywhere. At this point it was just a type of movement in her life. ❝ Ah— good.❞ she smirked as she leaned against the counter. ❝ been doing anything crazy while I’ve been away? ❞
It hadn’t taken him long to get used to her just… appearing, like some magician. “Well, you know where the cutlery and food is, so you’re getting there.” A chuckle as he pours them both a decent measure.
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.Okay, so maybe he isn’t wrong there, but yes. She does indeed know where he sleeps. At the comment of where the glasses are, Yelena opens the cupboard— standing on her tiptoes to gently grab two of them. ❝ I’ll know the layout of your place someday. ❞
Smart isn’t a word many use to describe him. But he’s also fully aware that she knows where he sleeps. There’s a grin at the huff, the bottle placed down on the side as he would begin to uncap the bottle. “Cupboard above the sink for the glasses.”
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.See, she knew he would grow to be real smart! And of course she would, she likes catching others off guard. A small huff left her at the forehead bump, but she wasn’t angry. ❝ Duh—. ❞ she retorted as she moved to find some glasses for them both.
Honestly? He wouldn’t even try running if she did. He knows she’d get him eventually anyway. A soft forehead bump and then he’s pulling back, going to grab a bottle of scotch he’d had in storage. “Shall we celebrate to being alive?”
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.Good. Otherwise, she might have to (lightly) kick his ass. Okay not really, she wouldn’t follow through with that. Maybe. Her expression softens as she slowly nodded. ❝ Good to see you alive, but yes. I’m alive too. ❞
He’d never admit that he heard it, not one to give away that he just enjoyed when she was herself. Arms unwinding from around her and then move to rest against her shoulders, a faint squeeze given. “I am alive. As are you. That is all that’s needed.”
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.A small squeak left her lips when he lifted her up, but she wouldn’t admit to that leaving her— nope. ❝ what is new with you? ❞ she asked once she pulled back from him, quickly giving him a once over. Making sure he was doing well — no injuries.
There’s a faint pout when she hesitates but it’s gone the second she’s across the space, his arms wrapping around her tightly and lifting her just a little off the floor.
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.She hesitates for a brief moment, mostly just to mess with him — before she’s bounding across the short space and right into his arms.
The grin just grows brighter and he holds his arms out towards her.
𝒴. ℬ𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓋𝒶@desolatewidow.bsky.social · last yr.Is currently attempting to hide the grin that’s threatening to appear on her features. ❝ Maximoff. ❞
📲 [the actual annoyance] I hate your fonts. Also what’s wrong with my current place? Is this because I told you that you can’t use my closet to put your clothes in?
𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒 𝕄𝕒𝕩𝕚𝕞𝕠𝕗𝕗@crimsoncharmer.bsky.social · 2y agoTexts @thebestmaximoff.bsky.social 📱📨 : [DipShit Fridge Raider] 𝙻𝚒𝚗𝚊'𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚕𝚢𝚗 & 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝. 𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚞𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚠𝚎 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚋𝚜. 𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎?
Just slowly leaning backwards over a bench so he can crack his back.
The smile on his lips couldn’t have gotten any bigger but the second her arms wrap around him, he’s cheesing. “I’m glad you’re home. It’s been quiet without you.” A kiss to her nose and then a forehead press.
Kate Bishop@ofsassandarrows.bsky.social · 2y agoShe hums happily and then shifts a little to wrap her arms around him. “I’ve missed you too, so damn much.” Kate whispered as she finally met his gaze. Don’t expect her to let go of him anytime soon.
“That’s my speciality.” He’s chuckling as he wraps her in a tight hug. “God I’ve missed you!”
Kate Bishop@ofsassandarrows.bsky.social · 2y agoCue the soft squeak. Of course, she’s grinning a second later. Oh how she’s missed him so much!!! “You came out of nowhere.” She laughed softly.
Looking around. He knows someone is here. And there, in and instant, he’s wrapping @ofsassandarrows.bsky.social up into a tight hug.
