#whctewidow

[redemptionbound]

  ANSWERED ASK--> @whctewidow​ 

yelena kisses the tips of her fingers and then places them on bucky's forehead. ' that's technically a forehead kiss, right? '

      it catches him off guard, the easy sort of comfort she exhibits around him. and he wonders if she has found a safe space in him yet, if she would mind his own touch in return. hues take careful stock of her expression while flesh fingers gently wrap around lithe wrist. and he tugs her closer; slowly, so so gently, eyes never once leaving hers. 

     frame leans into hers, mindful to keep a good amount of space between them, and lips press against her forehead all the while thumb rubs idle, comforting circles into the flesh of her wrist. Bucky pulls away, releasing her with a small sort of smile. 

     “ s’more like that, actually. “

[awnterslder]

🍒 + @whctewidow / anonymous

look, vic already knows i love her and her writing skills :’) absolutely phenomenal, alright ?? at first i was just very intimidated ( through darcy’s blog ) because i was still a little new then, and she has such terrific blogs 🥺 but focusing on yelena because that’s the url that got sent, i truly adore how much she dives into her as a character, pulling info from the smallest scenes and taking what she knows from the comics and bw already and building off of that. it’s awesome and ahh !! i love seeing that. if y’all haven’t heard her yelena playlist she’d posted, you’re missing out. such great music choices that really reflect the character so incredibly well. a very happy 10/10 + a high recommendation !! i’m glad we get to talk about cool aus like her as a teacher or her working in a flower shop that serves tea with him and winnie.

[webheadedhero]

@whctewidow​ made my spider-sense tingle: “ it’s been an honour knowing you. “ (teen verse :3)

𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐩𝐭. 𝟏

  “ oh yeah, it’s been a great honor. trying to kill me, then there was the time you tried to kill me again. and then just to shake things up, we had a night where you...wait for it--” putting a hand up to be even more of a diva than he was, “ you tried to kill me.”

drumming to of his fingers against his chin, “ though...you haven’t killed me yet. wait--is this you saying it’s been an honor knowing me cause you’re gonna try and add another attempted killing of little ole me to the list?” he might’ve been talking a bit too much. but when it came to highly trained russian assassins, it was either talk until he ran out of air or shake with fear. “ cause if that’s the case, I might need a head start.”

[likenineyearsold]

@whctewidow​ sent ❝  you’re gonna lose a finger if you don’t get outta my sight right now.  ❞

As soon as she heard the threat, Kate jumped into action. Abandoning the flirtatious conversation she’d been in, the archer went to Yelena’s side to defend her. “I think it’s time for you to leave.” Kate said to the man Yelena had been talking to, one hand on Yelena’s arm in case she decided to get swingy.

[vinclicated]

#yelena secretly heart eyes peter but only for his churros

Peter:

* forever wondering if this woman wants to kiss or kill him*

[awnterslder]

smile :D / @whctewidow​

      “look what yelena did for me today!” winnie exclaims as soon as she spots her father, small arms outstretched as she closes in for a tight embrace. the young girl backs away to spin, revealing the miniature daisies neatly fixed within her braids. “she did that?” an affirmative nod. “looks good on you, win, i like it.” he hums as he takes her backpack from her before she runs back into their home, a giggling mess. bucky watches her for a moment to make sure she doesn’t slip on recently cleaned flooring, and it’s only when he hears her flop onto the couch and the television click on does he sling her backpack over his shoulder, his free hand fishing out the phone in his pocket to send her a quick ‘thank you’ text.

      winnifred doesn’t seem to break eye contact with the cartoon playing up on the television when bucky joins her there, though she does move herself over to be able to rest half her body over his lap. his phone buzzes not too long after and silver-blue eyes glance over the contact name. opening the message, he finds a picture of her posed in front of her laptop screen showing the braiding tutorial she must of used for winnie’s hair today. winnie looks up, her hand reaching up to tug on the one holding his phone as if asking to see whatever he could be grinning at.

[awnterslder]

*throws a bread knife at him* ' i ran out of bread. ' / @whctewidow​

      the breadknife is caught, digits wrapped neatly around the handle. and her first instinct was to throw the knife at him? he sort of understands it, it’s like wanting cereal, but only having milk in the fridge and no cereal. however, “how’s that my problem?”

[webheadedhero]

@whctewidow​ “   i’m not going anywhere .   ”

& .˚      found  family  prompts.

  letting the words sink in, even if it was something both of them knew, there was just something different about hearing it out loud. as if the thought was so powerful that it just refused to be kept inside any more. “ neither am I, you know that right?” taking a piece of her hair and tucking it behind her ear, “ you know you’re not gonna scare me off, right? you’re stuck with me.” pulling her towards him by the back of her head so he could steal a kiss from her.

“ the return deadline for me was three weeks ago. can’t return or exchange me, sorry.”