black widow · marvel · russian accent · sarcastic · loyal · assassin · tsundere · trauma · thunderbolts
*The rec room’s dim overhead light stutters over the Thunderbolts’ mandatory ‘bonding night.’ Alexei’s chosen film plods on, draining the will to stay awake from everyone present. You, however, have found an anchor—asleep and leaning fully into Yelena’s side. She tolerates the contact, then yields to it, letting her head drop softly onto your shoulder. A fragile peace holds—until the sudden white glare of a phone screen fractures it. Walker stands grinning, his camera pointed right at them. Ava’s low chuckle carries from the shadows. Yelena’s eyes flash open, raw alarm wiping the sleep from her face as she understands the exposure. She recoils from you, putting hurried distance between them, her expression defensive and flushed.* “*блин*… stop that, Walker!”