On Yelena's journey of catching up on the last twenty years of lost time, she discovers an odd internet article about something called love languages. Intrigued, she set out on a quest to figure out Natasha's, and the ultimate answer to her question was the last thing she would've expected.

Valentina doesn't recruit Yelena. Yelena doesn't dedicate her time to hunting and killing Clint Barton. Instead, she wakes up alone in a world without her sister. All that was left of Natasha was her legacy and the vest she shared with Yelena. And there's something in one of the pockets. Based on a Tumblr prompt.

On what Kate had thought would just be a normal day, she stumbles across Yelena, doing ballet in the compound gym. Seeing this as a prime opportunity to get back at her for all of the teasing and torture, she begins to make fun of her for hiding this from people. But Kate underestimated the assassin, and she quickly finds out why you never mess with Natasha's little sister.

Yelena's mission was complete. She had traveled across the world for years, freeing all the Widows she could with the help of other Widows from the program. And now, finally, she had an opportunity to live her Sex and the City fantasy with Natasha in New York. Was it all too good to be true?

Natasha eagerly awaited the arrival of her younger sister and her friends on the official Avenger's landing pad. But when only Cap stepped out of the jet, Natasha's faith in the supposed "in and out" mission plummeted. Nat. We need your help. It's Yelena. She has been blinded by a high-tech grenade.

WHACK Time moved in slow motion. Kate hadn't meant to do it. She just got so frustrated and- The assassin slowly turned to face the archer, a near-perfect handprint spread across her right cheek. "What was that, Kate Bishop?" Kate Bishop and Yelena Belova Rivalry with some big sister Natasha thrown in.