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I'm Not Like Everybody Else (Natasha Romanoff x Reader)
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Word Count:825
Natasha Romanoff POV
“I’m bored Tasha… spar with me?”
“No”
“Watch a movie with me?”
“No”
“But I’m boreddd Natasha… you need to entertain me!”
“Go annoy your girlfriend Yelena, I am not moving from this spot for the rest of today. It’s my only rest day I’ve had in the last 2 weeks so please just let me do nothing in peace.” I say to my frustrated sister, having just come back from back-to-back missions I am addiment on not moving for the duration of my day off today.
“ugh Kate Bishop is busy with old man Barton today and I really can’t be bothered to be nice to him at the moment, I have to much energy for that.” Yelena groans as she slumps down onto the sofa next to me, I can’t help smirking at the little nickname she has for Clint something that I will have to repeat back to him at some point.
I go to answer Yelena but the noise of the common room door opening and an unfamiliar female voice grabs my attention, both myself and Lena turn to face the newcomer who is walking beside a smiling Steve and once my eyes meet her e/c ones I instantly am blown away by her natural beauty.
“Hey Nat, Yelena, please meet our new team member Y/N L/N. She’s come highly recommended by Hill and Fury so please make her feel welcome” Steve informs us with a smile on his face, I hear Yelena introduce herself with a nice welcome but I am not paying attention to what she is saying instead I am taken back by the blinding smile that adorns our newcomers face.
“Hey L/N nice to meet you, looks like Thor has competition for being the best-looking Avenger” I finish my sentence with a cheeky wink, my smirk falls slightly when I notice that Y/n was not blushing like most women would and judging by the little chuckle coming from the annoying blonde next to me it seems Yelena has noticed that as well.
I watch as Y/n gives me a polite smile before being ushered out of the room by a talkative Steve, I follow the girl with my eyes and once she is out of my eye line, I turn to Yelena who seems to be dying of laughter.
“Oh my god! She didn’t even say anything! Wow Nat you seem to have lost your touch” I roll my eyes at the tease before punching my sister hard in the arm, grinning victoriously I turn and walk out of the room leaving my pouting sister all alone.
That first meeting was about 3 months ago and it’s safe to say my attempts at flirting with Y/n has not gone down well, I have been using my trademark Romanoff charm and all I get is a smile and a nod not someone who giggles and fawns over me like everyone else does and I have had enough!
I stomp to Y/n’s bedroom and after knocking on the door I am greeted with a warm smile, something that instantly makes me melt into a puddle. I gaze into her e/c eyes fully aware that I am sporting a dreamy smile but I couldn’t care less, I am happy to be in the presence of this goddess.
“Are you alright Natasha? You’ve not moved since I’ve opened the door?” A look of concern etched onto Y/n’s face as she softly speaks to me, I am snapped back into reality at her voice and not thinking I just go for it.
“Why don’t you respond to my flirting? I am trying my hardest to get you like me but you aren’t giving me anything! I am giving you the Black Widow treatment most people would kill for that!” I vomit out, I cringe to myself as I am speaking but I just can’t stop myself.
“I’m not like everyone else I don’t respond to flirting; I much prefer to spend time with a person and get to know them. I don’t want the Black Widow; I want to know the real Natasha Romanoff.” Y/n softly says making me nod along with her words, how dumb am I? why didn’t I think about this.
“I’m sorry Y/n I’ve spent my whole life around people who just want the Black Widow that I didn’t think some people would want to know Natasha instead. Can we start over? Hi my name is Natasha Romanoff” I say with a soft smile, I put my hand out in front of me and I squeal internally when I feel the soft hand of Y/n slip inside it.
“Nice to meet you Natasha, my name is Y/n L/n pleasure to make your acquaintance.” Y/n softly tells me with a big smile on her face.
“Would you do me the honour of coming out to dinner with me tonight?”
“I couldn’t think of anything better Romanoff”
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A Broken Heart And A Spotless Mind (Part 6)
Word Count: 2000
Warnings: Violence
I’m back again lovely people, I just took a break from everything but I’m here now in tip top shape. Hope you like this one. the italics is about B!D”s dreams
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A series of slaps and punches from Henshaw is the price you pay for every snarky remark that you retort, bruises form to your face and you can taste the blood dripping from your lips. You never stop, until he punches you at the gut caused you to spit blood, Lillian entered the room and grabbed your face harshly.
"Look at you, how pathetic." —Her hands are digging into your face much deeper—"No one would save you from this one, not even the great Kara Danvers." She releases you from her grip but before you have time to process her statement, He knocks you out.
A white plain door stands in front of you, out of curiosity you opened it and entered the room. Sounds of laughter and music filled the atmosphere, you're at your sister's apartment and its thanksgiving, all of your friends and your mom are present, Lena was at the balcony lost in her thought, you made your way towards her but something catches your attention, something happening in the kitchen, Kara is cooking the turkey with heat-vision, you close for a second to brush it off but then you felt the wind brushing through your face and hair, you open your eyes in shock, you're flying, You and Kara glide through the starry night sky, you blinked, then found yourself sitting at the couch then Supergirl entered the room brushing her suit, you're about to say something but you we're caught off as another you passes you by and greets her in excitement
"Kara, you're back" and hug her."
"Miss me already?" she joked as she returns the hug.
"It can't be." You deny yourself but then outside the window you heard a loud crash, you looked at the window and you saw her badly beaten by Reign.
Every memory of Kara rushes through your very eyes, even the once in Midvale when you're still little. All of it stopped when you closed your eyes once again, the noise around you became silent for a moment but you heard soft sobs as you open your eyes once again you say you, Alex, J'onn and a sobbing Kara.
"The two of you don't have to do this." Kara said while facing you and Alex
You cupped her cheeks and looked at her. "We have to Kar, we can't risk Haley knowing about your secret identity, you've protected us all the time, now it's time for us to return the favor."
You feel a tap on your face, causes you to wince and wake up.
“(Y/N), wake up.” You know that voice, that all too familiar voice. You shot your eyes wide open and you saw your sister.
“Kara? Kara!” You were so confused and happy, you didn’t know if you’re hallucinating or not.
“Are you real?” You tried touch her hair but she immediately stopped you, she unties you frantically
“We have to move now.” She grabs you by the arm and shot to the door
“Kara, this is dangerous. There could be kryptonite scattered here not to mention Henshaw and Lillian.” She was silent and was occupied in finding your way out and she’s moving in a really fast pace.
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“Supergirl and Dreamer, what’s the status?” Alex speaks through the intercoms.
They’ve stumbled across a room with a door widely open, both of them enters to examine it, they only see a chair with a loosely rope around it then Kara bends down and looks at the drops of bloodstain on the floor, Nia holds the rope and sees if she can use it to find you, she closes her eyes and saw you being tied up and slapped and punched several times.
She opened her eyes and breathes heavily “This is where they held and beat up (Y/N).”
“We have to find her now.” Kara stood up and exits the room with Nia. Henshaw sees the two of them and blasted them with his heat vision but Dreamer deflects his attack by shielding her and Kara
“J’onn, I’m gonna need some help here.” Says through her earpiece
“I’m on my way there.” J’onn replied
Nia looks at Kara from behind her “Go get (Y/N), we’ll handle this one.”
Kara nods and shoots up to the sky and scans the area.
“Alex, (Y/N)’s gone, she’s not in the room, and we’ve searched the whole building.” She said
“Brainy and I will check the security footage and see what we can find about (Y/N)’s whereabouts.” The director affirms.
She ordered Brainy to hijack the security system and check the footages then she switched the line to Lena
“Lena can you hear me?”
“Alex, what happened?”
“My sister is not in the building, Kara and Nia checked all the rooms and scanned the whole area, (Y/N) isn’t here.” Alex admits to her.
Lena didn’t respond to Alex, instead she rushed to the room where her step mother says where she was and burst at the door and approached Lillian.
“Where did you hide her?” Lena blurted out in frustration, tightening her grip into the suitcase.
Lillian turns around to face her with a smirk all over her face and looked Lena in the eyes
“Lena, so nice to see you.”
“Where is she?”
“She’s somewhere safe. By safe I mean somewhere you and your little super friends won’t find her.”
“WHERE DID YO—“Lena’s sentence was cut off by Eve, who injects a serum in her arm and instantly makes Lena a drossy.
Lillian’s hand is digging into Lena’s face and forces her to look her in the eyes. “You see dear, you’re not the only one with back up.”
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“Director Danvers, I’ve found something.” Brainy reported it to her immediately then Alex came rushing to his side as Brainy plays the video from his tablet, revealing you in an unconscious state while Supergirl wakes you up then unties you and leaves the room with you then heads towards the exit, at the different camera, they saw you and ‘Supergirl’ climbs up in a black van. She immediately informs Kara about the footage that they found.
“Kara, we know where (Y/N) is.” —she pauses for a moment—“She’s with Red Daughter, they’re in a black van.”
“I’m on it”
“Kara”
“Yes Alex?”
“Be careful”
“Always.” With that Supergirl flies and sees the black van heading for the mountains and she follows it.
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Lena gained her consciousness and squirms but the rope is too tight
Lillian approached her “Oh good, you’re awake.” She walk towards Lena
“Oh please like you didn’t attempt to kill me several times.” She replied
“Nonsense” —Lillian looked at her directly and motions Eve to hand her the suitcase—“Now tell me the code?”
Lena smirks at her “Even if I tell you the code, you can’t open it.”
“We don’t have time for your little games Lena.” Eve is pointing a knife directly on Lena’s throat
“I’m not afraid of a puppet holding a knife.”
“I can rip your throat right now!”
“Oh I dare you Eve”
Lillian cuts off the two and tries to open the briefcase but then a censor pops out at it and scans Lillian
A robotic voice says “Access Denied.”
She faces it to Lena
“Be my guest, mother.”
“Access Denied.” The robot says it again
“Well, you see mother, only (Y/N) can open that briefcase.” Lena stated
Lillian clenched her teeth and balls her fist in anger then she shouted “Eve! Tell Linda that we need (Y/N) back here, right now.”
Eve dials Linda and informed her that the plan has changed that they have to get back right now.
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After the phone call Linda made a U-turn, Kara alerted Alex immediately about the location and then responded that she and the DEO agents will meet her there.
“Kara? Why are we going back?”
Linda didn’t answer but then suddenly the Supergirl showed up and stopped the van. Linda unbuckles both of your seatbelt and grabs you by the back of your shirt and shot up to the sky then Supergirl followed the two of you..
“Ok, this is pretty high right now, Kar.” You said
“I’m not Kara!” Linda says in a thick accent
“Don’t hurt her; she has nothing to do with this.” Kara pleads
“Drop the suit or I’ll drop her.” Linda demanded
Kara pressed the plate on her chest to retract her suit, hid it away. You look back and forth to the two of them, they look identical. The moment after Linda sets you down to the ground Kara immediately charges her to get Linda away from you. You looked at the two of them flew to the sky. You got to the van and start the engine and drive off to follow the two of them. They ended up flying near the cliff, you stopped the van and search for anything that might be useful then you found something at the glove compartment, a black velvet box, inside of it is an unusual type of gun and a kryptonite bullet. You immediately load the gun and got out of the van and then marches towards then.
“Which one of you is my sister?” You shouted and caught your attention; Linda recognizes the gun that you’re holding.
“She’s Red daughter! She’s the one you need to shoot.”
“What! (Y/N) I’m Kara” The other one says
“No, I’m Kara!” She zaps her with heat-vision
“Alright enough, you two. There’s only one way to settle this, pop quiz about Kara Danvers!”
You cocked the gun ready to fire “The mechanics is one wrong answer, you’re gone.”
You asked a bunch of question but both of them answered correctly at the same time but then you remembered something that only Kara would know. You walked around the two of them so you can be much nearer to the cliff, gun pointing at the two of them. “Last question, Kara how good is your reflexes?” The two of them reacted differently one is completely confused while the other widely opens her eyes, she rushes towards you and you throws the gun at her and shot Red daughter. You face towards the ground, you we’re free falling but then Kara caught you in midair.
“I would never doubt your reflexes again.” You said and smile at her.
Her face has a hint of worry in it but your statement made her chuckle “Please don’t do that again. Alex and Mom will kill me.”
You two snicker and fly back to the cliff and found a DEO agent handcuffing Red Daughter, and a worried Alex pacing around and preoccupied with her phone.
“Alex!” You shouted as soon as you landed on the ground and run towards her and she run towards to you to and hug each other.
“Are you alright? You got a bruise forming on your face little one.” She cups your face
“I’m good, just a few bruises and cuts. Nothing I can’t handle.” You reassured her then you saw Dreamer and J’onn along with a handcuffed Henshaw.
“Nia, J’onn!”
“(Y/N)!” They respond in unison, J’onn gave you a big papa bear hug, and then Nia gave you one of the tightest hug.
“Nia, I can’t breathe.” You squeaked so she loosen it up a little bit
“I just missed you so much you goofball.” She squealed not letting you go
You chuckled at your best friend’s declaration. “I’ve missed you too Nia.”
You looked around and notice that you can’t find a certain someone, you pulled away from Nia
“Where’s Lena?” You asked but all of them stopped from their tracks with the sudden realization, Brainy then came rushing towards Alex showing his tablet and on the screen is another video just sent recently by Eve. A vile, cold voice of Lillian Luthor is the only sound that you all hear.
“(Y/N), if you want Lena back.” —She showed Lena, whose tied up on the chair—“Come and get her.”
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Pairing: dark!Natasha Romanoff x dark!Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader
Summary: Natasha and Wanda search for their printsessa with the help of Tony.
Warnings: dark themes, gun use, blood mention, serious injury
A/N: am I devastated that this is the final part of one of my favorite things I’ve ever written? absolutely! but I’m also really happy with myself for being able to turn the images in my head for this ending into coherent words. I’ve been holding onto this idea for weeks and I’m ecstatic to see everyone’s response to it. I’ll be letting you know later on this week what’s coming next! 👀
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With Clint’s assistance, Natasha and Wanda were able to quickly create a plan and make their way to the last base, using the fear and anger of their girlfriend’s disappearance to barrel through anyone that stood in the way of intel collection. They wasted no time in waking everyone up when they returned to the safe house.
“Is there a security breach?” Steve questioned as the group gathered, and Natasha tossed the hard drive at him.
“We got everything, and we need to get back--”
“Oh, I get it,” Sam cut in with an eye roll. “They rushed through the mission to get back to their girlfriend so they can cuddle and all that cute shit--”
“She’s missing!” Wanda growled as her eyes began to glow, causing Sam to step back a few feet with wide eyes.
Everyone aside from Clint started asking questions all at once, and Natasha shut them all down with a stern command to be ready to fly out in ten minutes. Bags were packed and bodies were dressed as the team rushed to get to the jet, afraid of what might happen if they delayed the two women any longer.
“While we’re checking out the house, I need someone looking into Wesley L/N,” Natasha ordered, nodding as Tony volunteered and sending him all the information she had.
“Who is this, her brother?”
“Her cousin, if that’s even true--”
“It is, we checked the family history,” Wanda insisted, grabbing Natasha’s hand with a shaky breath. “They’re really close, he wouldn’t hurt her.”
“We don’t know that! Anyone can do something terrible if they’re pushed far enough--”
“Stop! Just fucking stop!” Wanda cried out as she covered her face with her hands, and Natasha moved to wrap her arms around her as she sat in the seat beside her.
“I’m sorry, Wan. I’m just worried and my brain is wired to go to the worst case scenario instantly.”
Wanda simply sniffled as tears started spilling down her cheeks again, leaning her head against Natasha’s shoulder as she accepted the comforting embrace. After a few minutes of silence between the pair, Wanda dropped her hands into her lap as she glanced at green eyes already absentmindedly staring at her, lowering her voice as she spoke.
“I want to ruin his mind before we kill him.”
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The house felt empty and colder without your presence, every step on the carpeted floor of the front room seemed to echo around the building. Tears threatened to build in Wanda’s eyes again but she held them back, intent on believing that they will find you and bring you back where you belong. Only they could take care of what you needed.
A heavy feeling washed over their hearts when they entered your solo room and discovered some of your clothes and shoes were missing, along with the travel bag you’d first arrived with. The guest room Wesley resided in was also void of his presence, and anything that could clue them into where he’d taken you.
“Tash, look.”
Natasha followed her gaze to the security room, cursing loudly in Russian when she noticed the door left wide open. She stormed inside, clenching her fist in anger when she noticed the tiny plastic baggie holding the miniscule tracker that was supposed to be in your leg right now.
“He’s a psychiatrist, not a fucking surgeon!” she fumed as she showed the object to Wanda. “How did he get this out?!”
Wanda walked around her to get to one of the computers, logging in as fast as her fingers would allow her to type and bringing up the security footage from the last several days. For the most part, the two of you acted normally, doing all the things you’d told them about like playing games and watching TV, but the sight of the two of you emerging from the TV room in the basement and entering the game room brought something to her attention.
“Did you see that?” She backed up the footage and switched over to slow motion. “She’s limping.”
“Isn’t that the day she hurt her leg in the backyard?”
“Yes, but…” The backyard footage is brought up next and skipped through until the moment of your ‘injury’. “This happened almost two hours later, meaning--”
“It was a cover for the tracker removal.” Natasha cursed once more as she released a frustrated sigh. “She’s getting locked in her room as soon as she gets back here.”
A notification similar to a phone ringing went off on one of the monitors, and the two women scurried over to answer the incoming call from Tony.
“Everything you had on this Wesley kid checks out, no criminal history or secret ties to any Hydra related groups, or anything else you have to worry about. However, I tried tracking and hacking into his phone and it seems to be wiped clean. So I got into his phone records with his cell company and his last call was made to an unsaved number connected to someone named Kendall, last known address in Nebraska.”
“Send it to us, please.”
They were on their feet as soon as the call ended, grabbing the mission bags abandoned in the doorway and heading off to their respective rooms to repack for the trip.
In nearly the same moment, you were in your safe house in Nebraska, rounding the corner to enter Wesley’s room. He knew something was wrong by the way your eyes watered and your shaky hand held onto the bugging device.
“They found us.” There was no questioning tone in his voice, but you answered with a nod anyway.
“Pack everything you brought and get out of here, drive toward the west coast until you run out of gas and hide wherever you stop.”
“What?! I can’t leave you here! They’ll just take you back and it’ll be worse than before.”
“I’ll be fine, Wes,” you assured him with a gentle squeeze of your hand over his. “I planned for this too, and if I know them as well as I think, I’ll be free to come find you.”
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Wesley was packed and gone within the next hour, and you worked quickly to transform the space, make it seem as if you’d been the only one to reside in the home. Once that was set, you changed clothes and positioned yourself in an armchair against the wall in the front room, a gun resting in your lap. You didn’t move when a knock was heard on the front door that night, simply waited until the visitors got impatient and picked the lock to force their way in.
“You worried us, printsessa, disappearing like that,” Natasha addressed you in a chilling tone as the two of them stopped a few feet away from you. “And we’ll deal with that later, after you tell Wesley to come out so we can punish him first.”
“He’s not here,” you told her calmly. “His only job was to bring me here--”
“And take the tracker out of your leg, which we will be putting back,” Wanda interjected with a stern expression. “Now, you can either come with us to the car willingly or we’ll drag you.”
“I won’t be doing either of those things.” You stood slowly, lifting the gun to your temple as you went. “Your only choices are to leave me here and go back to the way your lives were before I came in, or you can let me die. If you take me again, I’ll just fight you every day until you wish you’d killed me yourself. No matter how you manipulate my mind, my true self will never love someone who wants to control me. I’ll tell you how much I hate you for ruining my life every second I’m able, and I’ll kill myself the moment I get the chance to do so.”
You noticed the glassy look in their eyes as they faced each other, and you knew they were having a silent conversation in their minds. Seconds felt like minutes as they seemed to discuss their options, eventually turning back to face you. Wanda was fully crying now, and Natasha seemed to be physically holding back her own emotional break.
“We always thought we’d be able to love and care for you until our dying days.” Her shaky voice filled the quiet room. “But we understand if you don’t want that, and we’re sorry that you’ll never be able to love anyone else.”
Before you had time to react, Natasha was pulling a gun out and aiming it at your heart, the sound of the shot echoing and triggering Wanda’s instant sobbing. Natasha was quick to pull her into her arms, facing her away from you as you tumbled to the ground, your own weapon sliding away as your free hand weakly pressed against the oversized sweatshirt that covered your wound.
The two women hurried out of the house as you began to choke and cough up blood, not able to stomach hearing or seeing anymore, and the sound of a car speeding off echoed throughout the neighborhood. Waiting another minute or two to be sure they left, you got up to walk off to the bathroom, wiping the fake blood off your palm the best you could. After slipping the bulletproof vest off your torso and washing your hands, you quickly rinsed your mouth and brushed your teeth to get rid of the red stains, lifting your head to look in the mirror with a smile when you were done.
You looked pretty good for a dead woman.
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Super Shadowed (Finale)
Summary: Kasa finds herself and shows her true colors in the face of death, unafraid of the monster in front of her.
Warning: cunning, lies
A/n: I have nothing else better to do than to continue one shots that I actually have ideas for. Also I will probably not be writing any other parts to this.
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Kara Danvers x sister!reader, Alex Danvers x sister!reader, Baby Danvers
Word Count: 2144
Part 1 || Finale
For Kasa, hiding her powers came easily. However since the Nazi’s arrived she held herself back from smashing her sister’s doppelgänger’s head into the metal of the Waverider, their version at least.
The younger Zor-El rolls her eyes at the handcuffs power dampeners that are placed on her wrists. She follows this tyrant closely.
“I know you know that Kryptonian promises are not meant to be broken, so these handcuffs are unnecessary.” Kasa spoke to Earth X Kara.
“It’s a safety precaution.” Führer growled.
The walk is long and cold. Kasa knew this wasn’t her sister. Her sister, her Kara, had hope and compassion for all. But a part of her couldn’t help but feel like this Kara was a mirror image of her.
Broken, alone, no place to call home. So she takes it out on power, to make herself a home where everyone loves her.
“Kara.”
Führer stopped and turned towards Kasa. He breathed down on your face, unbothered by the rotten smell coming from his mouth. “You don’t get to call her that.”
“And as you know I’m the one saving your wife. I don’t know about your Kasa.” Kara-X stopped. “But I was training for the Warrior’s Guild.” You lied.
“Just remember that we need your heart not you.”
Führer moved out of the way. In a blink of an eye the older blond marched towards Kasa.
“Leave us!” Kara-X commanded and pushed you into the MedBay.
Führer and Kara-X shared a kiss and the MedBay doors closed behind him. The room turned red after. Kara-X rids Kasa’s handcuffs off. Kasa took her place on one of the MedBay beds.
“We’re going to be in here for a while, before your skin is soft enough to cut into. Why don’t you tell me about what my sister has been up to.” Kara-X crossed and gestured for her sister to speak.
“Well that depends, do I call you Kara? General? Sister? Ooh better yet can I call you ie (sister)?”
“General, is preferred.”
“I have a question, General.” Kasa continued without Kara-X’s approval. “You were shocked to see me protecting Kara earlier,no? You aren’t 100% sure that my heart can save yours. Thawne doesn’t know that.” Kasa hopped off the bed and paced around the room.
“Yet you agreed to a Kryptonian promise. I have to say it doesn’t make sense to me, the Girl of Steel, SS General to the New Reich, ruling over with an iron fist! Submits to an outdated Kryptonian promise.”
“I DONT SUBMIT TO ANYONE OR ANYTHING!” Kara-X stood abruptly.
“Your actions say otherwise,” You smirked and winked. “You still need my heart and you can’t kill me right now knowing my heart would not be useful if I was dead and my skin not soft enough. Plus no powers for either of us.”
Kara-X huffed and glared back towards you.
“See I think you were so quick on accepting a Kryptonian practice after growing in the Fatherland because it reminds you of a home you once had. And seeing that neither of us wears our family’s crest, easily tells me you didn’t feel at home with Uki (dad) and Jeju (mom). The only one you felt at home with was Kasa.”
“She was weak! She stayed behind like a coward. She wanted to stay with Jeju and Uki, when they were the ones who brought our planet to it’s destruction! They favored her! Loved her! Even Aunt Astra loved her! Love is for the weak!” Kara-X was triggered.
“And yet you are married? Or do you only love him because he chooses you? Do you only rule this world because they value you and see you? The all powerful said, normally anyone who surrenders is weak but anyone who faces their death with no fear is honorable.” You mocked.
Kasa stalked closer to Kara-X. The almighty clutches her fists. She shakes violently replicating an earthquake that roars in pain.
“You only honor it because not only did my promise save my dear sister’s life but it saves yours. And for a split second, you remembered how it felt to be truly loved.”
Kara-X headbutts Kasa causing her to stumble backwards. “ENOUGH! I am the most powerful being on Earth! I am a god! And I will not be bullied by WEAKNESS!”
“You are no god! Just meat with bones!” Kasa ducked under a punch. “Under a red sun, you are nothing!”
Kasa smacked aside one of Kara-X’s arms and lowered the other by heading into a squat. Quickly twirling her around and pushing Kara-X onto the ground with a heavy growl.
The younger El ran to the control panel on the wall, smashed it with her elbow pulling the wires out so the door locked in place. Kryptonian technology and the futuristic ship were very similar. A hiss and white smoke erupted from the ceiling, pressurizing the door.
Kara-X charged towards her sister. To counter Kasa threw a punch. Kara-X smacked the punch downwards, snatched Kasa’s punching arm with her left, and turned counterclockwise into her sister to wrap her arm around Kasa’s neck and threw her onto the metal ground.
Kasa tripped Kara-X and locked her in a painful bone crushing hold. A crack echoed in the room. She didn’t hesitate to throw a few punches at the blond.
With a heavy breath Kasa raced towards the prism.
“There’s a difference between you and me Kara. We have a very similar background. Everyone loved Kara. But where you stand in love as a weakness, I see now that it is my strength. And where you a not yet ready for death, I am.” Kasa raised her the prism over her head.
“no,” Kara-X whispered. “No, NO!” She cried.
Kasa smashed it into the ground.
“For as long I live I will make sure you don’t get another heart, and I assure you I would not let you get another prism to finish the procedure either.”
“You promised!”
“That’s another difference between you and me dear sister,” Kasa moved the hair away from Kara-X’s face. “Krypton is dead! And so are it’s customs! It has been dead to me the moment I saw it’s debris floating in the phantom zone! But there is one thing I keep from the dead planet. And it’s a blood bond you no longer understand.” Kasa whispered emphasized each syllable of the last word.
“Open the door!” Führer urged. You both turned towards the shut door.
Kara-X pushed Kasa onto her side and twisted her knee. The agonizing scream echoed around the ship once the door opened.
Führer pulled an arrow at Kasa.
“No, we leave her to torture when we get Kara. I want her to see her little sister die before I RIP OUT HER HEART!”
“The prism.” Führer checked on his wife.
“Don’t worry about that, well use Kryptonite! Ready the troops to attack!”
“What do we do with her?” Führer nodded toward you.
“You strap me to the bow,” Kasa laughed.
Kara-X stepped on Kasa’s broken knee and earned a groan.
“She gets a front row seat to a new mausoleum.”
Kara-X and Führer shared another kiss. An arrow pierced through your hand.
“Son of a bitch!” Kasa yelped her veins glowing green.
Führer and many other soldiers walked off the ship as Kara-X dragged her sister by her hair.
The yellow sun began to regain your powers, unfortunately that included Kara-X. She broke Kasa’s left arm to prevent her from pulling the Kryptonite out faster.
“You’re as weak as they come.”
“I came into this knowing I’d die. But your clock is running out too.” Kasa’s whole body glowed sickly green. “No one hurts my family and lives. No one.” Kasa weakly chuckled. “You’ll get what’s coming to you Kara. Jeju would be so disappointed.”
Kara-X hovered over the control panel.
“KILL ME YOU COWARD! PROVE TO ME YOU’RE THE GOD YOU SAY YOU ARE!” Kasa taunted.
Kara-X only turned her head towards her sister, a flash of longing left as fast as it came. She marched towards Kasa and squeezed her throat. She stared into the eyes of her sister, released her grip and harshly pushed Kasa onto her side.
Kasa chuckled to herself. “So you do have mercy left... too bad you’re dying soon. You’re right though, this planet makes people soft, and that includes you.”
“General,” a soldier caught Kara-X attention.
“Any word of this I will rip your tongue out and feed it to you!”
“We’ve got inbound.” The soldier placed his hand behind his back.
“Then fire countermeasures!”
“We can’t it’s hovering directly off our bow.”
Kara was here. Kara’s here to save the day.
“General, care to step outside.”
Kara-X flew out towards Kara.
The ship vibrated and whined, splitting out deadly seeds to the city below. Seeds that took the nutrients from human beings and drove them into the ground. The screams and multiple tiny explosions amplified like wildfire.
It became hard to distinguish the hell fire and the thumping of her own heart. The smell of gunfire burned her nose. The red and orange flashes transported her back to Krypton.
Holding Jeju’s hand Kara and I ran onto the platform. Explosions came from the right, Kal-El’s pod had already launched. Tears threaten to fall from my eyes.
“Your pod’s coordinates are interlocked with Kal-El’s. You will follow him to Earth.” Uki addressed Kara.
“I’m not afraid, father.” I heard Kara say.
Me. I was so afraid. What if this new world was not so accepting as Jeju says.
“The trip is long, but you both will sleep most of the way and we will be with both of you in your dreams. You’ll journey to Earth to look after your baby cousin and your little sister. Because of the Earth’s yellow sun you both will have great powers on this planet. You both will do extraordinary things.” Jeju explained.
“I won’t fail Kal-El, Kasa or you.” Kara smiled.
Jeju kissed Kara’s forehead. I hugged onto Jeju’s leg. An explosion went off in the distance.
“Will I ever see you again?” I asked quietly.
“Rao will let us meet again, but not for a long time. Promise you’ll have great stories okay.” Jeju kissed my temple and carried me into the foot of the pod.
Kara and Jeju hugged a long while as Uki turned away with tears in his eyes. When Kara got in the pod doors materialized. The pod picked up speed and launched into space.
Jeju had taken Kara and I to other planets before but the launch was so much scarier than any before. The planet flashed an orange and yellow.
Anger grew inside of me since that day. Kara had it all. But on the brink of death I knew that Family is Power and Kara was the hero everyone needed.
I was ready to share my story with Jeju with the new realizations from telling them. To see the things I couldn’t see before.
“Amaya! It’s Kara’s sister, Kasa” A girl in dark leather and a red necklace came to Kasa’s side.
“Ladies the ship is going to explode!” Cisco shouted.
Kasa was consumed by the blue portal. Her eyes hazed and tried to adjust to the difference of lighting.
Frosty pulled out the arrow and froze over the wound.
“You’ll be okay.” Frosty smiled.
“I’m detecting dangerously high radiation levels.” A robotic voice spoke over the speakers.
“Computer voice lady’s right Supergirl-X is about to go supernova.” Cisco warned.
“Supergirl you doppelgänger is about to have a meltdown.” The man piloting the ship said.
“Kara?” Kasa managed to pull herself off the gurney.
“Wait hey, you are in terrible form to even stand.” The brunette with the yellow suit guided the kryptonian back towards the gurney.
“Nate caught your sister, she’s gonna be fine, kid. We don’t need another death on the ship.”
“Zari...” The yellow suit lady scolded.
“(Y/n)!” Your D.E.O sister ran towards you with Kara behind her.
“Is she gone?”
Kara nodded and caressed your cheek. “(Y/n)! I’m so glad you’re okay.”
“I’m okay with Kasa too. I feel really tired.”
“We found your sister on their Waverider. Broken arm, leg, kryptonite arrow in her hand.” Caitlyn said.
“That was so dumb of you! We don’t trade lives!” Kara scolded.
“Liar, you were willing to put your life aside to save everyone on this Earth. Earth needs their hero, and I need my sister alive. El Mayarah.” You smiled up to both your sisters.
“Hey you stole my line.” Alex kissed your forehead.
“I’ll tell you all about it after my nap.” Your eyes shuttered.
“Heal up, we will get you home.” Kara kissed your forehead. “Jeju would be so proud. I’m proud of you too!”
“Home is where you and Alex are.”
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Natasha x Reader- So This Is It (2/3)
“Hey honey,” You smiled, kissing Sammy on the cheek as she walked into your apartment after knocking, a shit eating grin on her face. You quirked your eyebrow up and stepped back, trying to see what she held behind her back. Before you could, she was presenting you with a colorful bouquet.
“Happy six months, Y/N,” You giggled and smelled the flowers. You stood to go get a vase.
“Happy indeed,” You smiled, trying not to let the melancholy ruin the moment. You truly had been happy. Sammy had been a blessing after Nat and you had split up. You did love her, she was great for you and you both had the same goals. But sometimes you couldn’t help but think of what could have been with Natasha. That wasn’t fair to Sammy.
You wound your arms around her neck and gave her a good, long kiss. You needed her to know you cared. You knew in the beginning she had worried about being a rebound, second best. That wasn’t what she was, was she? Just because you still thought about Natasha didn’t mean you loved Sammy any less.
“Plans today?” You asked, knowing she would have something up her sleeve.
“I was thinking we could take it easy for this one, just enjoy each other’s company,” Sammy smiled. “You know, tv, cuddling, wine.” You grinned and assured her that that sounded perfect.
It was much later into the night, Sammy had definitely had more than you to drink. She was affectionately pressed against your side, lips attached to your neck as she giggled drunkenly every so often.
“What’s so funny?” You asked, your own giggle slipping out.
You didn’t hear the answer though because a series of panicked knocks sounded out against your door. You stood and stumbled to the door, peering through the peephole of your door. Your stomach flipped violently and you thought you were going to throw up. You opened the door and by this time Sammy had found her place beside you. It was a terrible time for this to be happening.
Natasha was grinning weakly, hand pressed against her abdomen. There was a large bruise blossoming at her temple, her nose bleeding. “Help a girl out?” She wheezed before stumbling forward. You reached forward to catch her and you pulled her inside as she went limp.
“Help me!” You begged Sammy, who had just been standing there with wide eyes. She grabbed Nat’s legs and with some help you were able to get her to your bed.
“W-what do I do?” Sammy asked.
“Go wait in the living room.” You ordered but you felt bad at the sharpness of your tone. “I’m sure it’s not anything I haven’t done before, I’ll be done soon, okay?” You said more gently.She nodded and walked back to your living room on autopilot.
You rummaged around in your bathroom for your medical kit. You cut Nat’s shirt away from her body. It was sticky with blood. You winced at the angry, jagged gash in her abdomen. It wasn’t too difficult to stitch her up once you stopped the bleeding and her breathing was now even and relaxed. You let your finger, still stained with her blood, drift from her bruised temple to the underside of her jaw. Even in this state she was angelic.
“Y/N?” Sammy croaked from the door, snapping you out of your reverie.
“Coming,” You said, going straight to the kitchen sink to wash your hands.
“You still love her,” Sammy announced, pacing around.
“Why do you say that?” You said carefully, cleaning underneath your nails.
“Because you didn’t just say no,”
“That isn’t fair Sammy, where are you coming from? She was bleeding out, what do I say ‘oh sorry, you dumped me so I’m going to let you die in my hallway’?”
“I can see it Y/N!” Sammy raised her voice. “I know you care about me but what the hell was that a moment ago in there? I saw the way you were looking at her! She crushed you but you still look at her like she hung the damn moon in the sky! How am I supposed to compete with that?”
“You aren’t supposed to! I’m not asking you to. I’m with you, not her, why isn’t that good enough for you? Can we talk about this later?” You relented, rubbing your head, the wine and stress giving you a headache.
“Fine... I’m out of here though, until she is gone,”
“Wait Sammy! Just stay...”
“I can’t, when she isn’t around I can pretend I’m the one you really want to be with but it’s too difficult when she is here, in your bed,”
“Half dead!” You justified.
“Just let me know when you have your head on straight,” Sammy sighed, squeezing your arm before grabbing her jacket and keys.
You sighed, hanging your head in your hands.
What were you going to do?
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You Make Me Want to Say I Do
Scarlett Johansson x Reader
Requested by @becka107
Request: Can u do a Scarlett Johansson x fem reader request?
Erm both are actress’s in endgame possible Scarlett asked the reader to marry her. How she asked is up to u thank u
Tag list: @casey-anne-j @pharaoh-of-time-and-space @morbid-gaymer@geekycatlover @rainydaysrnevergrey @natalia-helena-alianova-romanov @alphalesbianwolf @dancurse
A/N: I hope you guys like it! :)
The cast for Avengers Endgame just finished filming, everyone was hugging each other. Being part of the cast has been one of the best things that has ever happened to you.
You first made an appearance in Age of Ultron and you’ve been part of the cast ever since. That was how you met your girlfriend. Dating Scarlett was amazing, she was amazing.
Elizabeth walked over to you before pulling you into a hug, after the hug you two started talking for a bit. She was one of your best friends.
While you were talking with Elizabeth Scarlett looked at you, she couldn’t stop smiling. Chris Evans walked up to her, he smiled when he saw the look on her face while she looked at you.
“When are you going to ask her?” He whispered so no one else could hear him.
Scarlett look away from you to look at her friend, the smile never leaving her face. “Later tonight.” Scarlett was planning on asking you to marry her later that night. She knew you were the one for her, you were her one and only.
Once you and Elizabeth stopped talking you began to walk over to Scarlett. You wrapped your arms around her waist before kissing her cheek. “Hey babe.” You smiled at her. You looked at Chris. “Hey Chris.”
“Hey (Y/N). I’ve leave you two be, I’ll see you both later.” He waved and went to go talk to Sebastian.
Scarlett turned in your arms so that she was looking at you, she smiled. “You ready to go baby?”
You nod. “I’m so ready.” Scarlett had told you that she wanted to stay in and have a nice dinner where it was just you two. You were all for spending time alone with your girlfriend.
xxxxx
“You sure I can’t help with anything?” You walk up behind Scarlett as she’s making dinner, you wrap your arms around her from behind.
She chuckles. “There isn’t, just go relax sweetheart.” Scarlett tilts her head back a little to kiss your cheek. “Dinner will be done soon.”
You nod, you remove your arms but before you go into the living room you pull her into a quick but loving kiss. Once you pull away you walk to the living room, Scarlett watches you for a little bit, she smirks before she goes back to making dinner.
She had a plan on how she wanted to propose to you. Scarlett had picked up your favorite dessert and while you both were eating she was going to ask you to marry her.
While you both were eating dinner you talked about everything and anything. Next thing Scarlett knew you both were about to have dessert. She went into the kitchen to get the dessert, while she was in the kitchen she took a few deep breaths and she made sure she had the engagement ring she picked out.
You looked up when you heard Scarlett coming back to the table, you saw she had your favorite dessert. Your eyes widened. “You didn’t have to get my favorite babe.”
“I wanted to.” She smiled, she set the dessert down on the table and she kissed your cheek before she sat back down.
Scarlett went to grab her spoon but she pretends to drop it. She knelt down to grab it when you noticed she was kneeling down on one knee and she was holding a small box.
You slowly stood up. “S-Scarlett what are you doing?” You didn’t want to assume anything but to you it seemed like she was about to propose.
She smiled. “(Y/N) the first day we met on set I knew I had to get to know you. As we got to know each other I started falling for you and while we were dating I feel more in love with you every day, you’re the love of my life.” Tears rolled down her cheeks. “(Y/N) (L/N) will you marry me?” Scarlett opened the box showing you the ring.
You bit your lip as tears started rolling down your cheeks. “Of course I’ll marry you!”
Scarlett stood up, she put the ring on your finger before pulling you into a passionate kiss. Scarlett’s arms wrapped around your waist, one of your hands went to her hips as the other cupped her cheek. You pulled her closer, deepening the kiss.
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Appearances Can Be Deceiving, Part 2
Pairing: Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow x Reader
Summary: A brief memory before you tell your story.
Warnings: Implied drinking
Rating: All
Word Count: 1,171 words
Note: I hope you all like it! There’s more to the story if interested!
Tag List: @pinkininja ; @banditthewriter ; @blackbannerx ; @becka107 ; @welldonebeca
Part One
It was a pleasantly brisk morning. The sun had just risen and you were taking a moment to enjoy how the light hit the dewy grass.
You sat on the wooden bench just outside the orphanage, relaxing with your head resting in your hand. The soft warmth of the sun hitting your face began to warm you, creating a nice dichotomy of the cool air and warm light.
You felt a small squeeze of your hand and glanced down.
“Good morning, Ana”, you said with a soft smile, looking down at the cherub toddler.
“Good morning, Miss Y/N”, she said, her voice still slurred with sleepiness. “What are we doing today?”
You stood up and picked her up, walking her back inside. “Today is a special day, Ana. We will learn about flowers and I help each of you plant a flower of your own.”
She lifted her face from your shoulder and looked at you with bright eyes, “Really?”
You smiled and rubbed her back, “Really. But you must eat breakfast first, my dear. I made special bread for this special day.”
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As the children filed back inside with their potted flowers, you felt the hairs on the back of your neck stick up. Some of the older children had stuck around to help you clean.
“Don’t worry, children, I’ll finish up. You go along.” They looked at you and nodded, “Yes, Miss Y/N.”
You finished stacking the leftover pots and wiped your hands on your pants, noticing the flecks of dirt that were now present there. Pausing a second to determine the presence was still there, you cleared your throat.
“I don’t think I’ve introduced myself before.” You turned around and met her eyes. Enjoying the slight shock that was evident.
You smiled softly. “I’m Y/N. I teach the children about the outdoors and animals.”
You stepped forward to extend your hand to hers, “You volunteer here as well, don’t you?”
The woman looked quickly from your hand to your eyes, no doubt determining your threat. She seemed to accept you were none, for now, and placed her hand in yours.
“Natasha” she said with a nod.
“That’s a beautiful name. I once knew a Natasha.”
She examined you with curious, yet guarded eyes. She saw the glimmer in your eyes then looked down, smiling halfway, before speaking with a lightness in her voice.
“I see”
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The men before you paused. Scott spoke first while Sam just examined you.
“D-Demeter? Like Demeter. Like Greek Goddess Demeter?”
You smiled at the awe that was becoming more and more evident. You laughed slightly, feeling honored.
“Yes, like that Demeter.”
Sam finally spoke,
“Hold up, you’re telling me you’re a Greek Goddess?”
You took a slight sip of your drink, taking a moment to assess Nat’s well-being. Seeing she was fine you cleared your throat.
“Well... not exactly. I -“
Scott interjected, “But wait, wasn’t Artemis the hunter? And Demeter the crazy controlling mom?”
You laughed out loud at that and even heard Nat give a slight chuckle, “Yes, that is how the stories go.”
You looked around the room and saw an open booth. You motioned to it with a tilt of your head and led the group there.
As everyone sat, you began.
“A long time ago, there was a group of people who were obsessed with immortality.”
“Hydra?” Scott asked.
“In some form... yes. The group that led to Hydra.” Letting them take that in you paused. Seeing as they weren’t going to ask anything further you continued.
“They wanted to recreate the gods. But they wanted to make them better. Instead of having tens of gods, they wanted only a few. But with the combined power.”
You felt Nat’s hand squeeze yours under the table and tried to let yourself relax.
“I was one of those such creations. The first actually. They gave me powers of many gods, but mainly Demeter and Artemis. Power over the land, and what it grows, as well as all its animals. I would give and take life.”
The men looked on, seriously and you felt a hand on your shoulder. You looked up to see Clint and his soft, concerned smile.
You looked up at him and scooted over, so he could sit by you.
Sam looked at Clint, ready to say something but you stopped him before he could start.
“I will tell my story, but not their’s. Neither of their’s.” You said with a point, knowing they were much more interested in Nat’s connection than Clint’s.
“I am happy to tell you anything about me.” You set your hands on the table, clasped together loosely. “Please, ask anything.”
Scott and Sam looked at each other before looking at the three of you. Scott nudged Sam so he spoke first.
“So what exactly can you do?”
You inhaled slightly, “Well, many things. As I showed you, I have strength.”
Sam chuckled at that. “You can say that again.”
“And I also have gifts according to the Gods. Like Demeter, I am able to help the earth. I can’t grow things out of thin air but I can help heal its wounds. And Artemis, I... well, I didn’t go quite as planned. I was supposed to be mostly Demeter, act as the mother of their creations. But I became more like her cousin. I am in-tuned with nature, animals, plants, trees, the likes.”
You paused, seeing Scott had a question.
“You said hunter. ‘The Hunter’. What did you mean?”
You looked at Clint before turning your attention back to Scott.
“Once my abilities were recognized, the people that created me were much more interested in my ability to take life, rather than to give it. So I became a hunter. Their hunter. They...”
You cleared your throat and took a long drink, frowning when you saw it was all gone.
Feeling the heaviness in the air, you waved your hand and smiled.
“Anyway, that’s my story. But I prefer to be called Y/N. It is a name of my own.”
Sam nodded and Scott shrugged, “Fits you better anyway.”
You smiled at him, recognizing his attempt to help, “Thank you”.
You sighed and grabbed Nat’s hand as she brought it above the table. Nodding at Clint, he stood up.
Following suit, you scooted out of the booth, all the while holding the hand of your love.
“It was a pleasure to meet you both” you said, politely.
The men nodded, and Scott shook your hand,
“Yeah, we’ll see you around”.
Sam lifted his drink, “Nice to meet you, Y/N.”
As they walked back to the crowd, you looked at the pair next to you.
Clint shoved your shoulder slightly, “Want another, God lady?”
You almost groaned at his lame attempt to cheer you up, but still laughed.
“Sure, thanks.”
You handed him your empty glass and turned to look at Nat, ready to ask her how she was doing.
However, your breath hitched in your throat as your eye caught the unmistakable face of someone you had hoped to never see again.
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@hakuna--fuckin--matata replied to your post “Night Night”
All the fluff I’ve been tagged in today has been making this shit birthday brighter so thank you so much for going with fluff!! 🤣❤️❤️❤️
OKAY FIRST HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!! Second, you’re welcome, I know my stories have been a little angst so I’m happy they’re back to being fluffy for a bit! You’re in luck because the next few stories I have lined up are fluff (some have a dash of angst, but it’s nothing major).
@hakuna--fuckin--matata replied to your post “Nine Months”
Omfggg yasssss 😩😩😩❤️❤️❤️ This was so fuckin perfect!! Damn you now you got me in these fluffy af feels!! 🤣🤣❤️❤️
:D :D Thank you!!! I’m glad I’ve got you in the fluffy feels lol <3
@blackbannerx replied to your post “Nine Months”
Carol is gonna be a good mom. Great writing as always! 😍🍑
Thank you so much!!!! <3
@hakuna--fuckin--matata replied to your post “Betrayal Part Four”
Fucckkkkkk I’m not ready for what’s coming if that’s where we’re really going!! 😩😭💔
Shall I bring tissues? Because you might need them.....
@becka107 replied to your post “Betrayal Part Four”
oh god im not ready for this.
Not gonna lie I started crying writing part five alternate ending one. It hurt.
@moonlessnight14 replied to your post “Betrayal Part Four”
I still haven't accepted the events of Endgame. This is gonna hurt
Yeah, it’s gonna hurt because it hurt me when I started writing it.
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I just invade your office to suggest you self-defense classes… (Part 2)
Part 1
This is a little big, so there will be a third and last part :3
i'm gonna tag who asked for a continuation: @therandomblogger07 @scajess @rebornpoet @becka107
Lena sighed for what would be the umpteenth time
That was a bad idea, right?
She was being stupid. What good was an IQ of more than 170 if she could not even make confident decisions for herself?
"I should just turn around and get back to L-Corp" she murmured to herself as she surveyed the shed a few feet away.
She was actually considering finding a stranger (who, don’t forget, just broke into her office) to really consider the idea of some defense classes?
How old was she? Five?
Oh boy, what would your mother say if she saw you now?
"As if it really matters, all she wants is to see me dead" she murmured again, pausing for a second to close her eyes and take a deep breath.
Okay, she could do that. What if everything went wrong?!
Well, she could always count on good luck and a certain superhero to save the day ...
Wait, that's just the kind of thought that proves the point of the reason for it to be there.
Lena snapped her tongue and decided that she would get it over with, closing the remaining path to the shed. It was large and she could say that it had been recently renovated. But it was discreet and certainly the kind of place you might not risk going by yourself if you didn’t know exactly what was inside
Which was exactly what she was doing now.
Oh, that doesn’t get any better, does it?
The first thing she noticed when she entered the doors was that the interior was definitely more inviting than outside. The place was clean, bright and the equipment certainly new.
She took a few steps to the inside watching her around and assimilating the environment when her eyes landed on you.
In casual wear
On a salmon ladder
And oh, was that an abs?
A well defined abs
and .. she was too gay to stand it now
you heard a small choking sound and turned his head in Lena's direction, startling and dropping the bar.
And if it were not for your good reflexes, you would have just passed through the greatest tale in history
"Miss Luthor" you greeted, cursing yourself mentally when your voice came out one octave higher "I didn't hear you come in ..." you walked a little closer
You noticed that Lena didn't look directly into your eyes, staring at the surroundings, the ceiling, the floor, everything but you
"Er .. it's a good place" she commented and you smiled lightly, nodding. You were quite proud of the gym you held.
"Yeah, it's taken a while but it's perfect now" you were silent for a few seconds until you scratched your throat and smiled uncomfortably. "I really didn't expect you to come ..."
Lena finally turned her eyes to you raising one eyebrow well an acquisitive look.
"Well, you made the invitation" she seemed to remind you. Her tone was not accusatory. Would you say fun and a little curious maybe?
"Yes, well ... I invaded your heavily guarded building. I've been waiting for the cops to come in here all week" you folded your arms across your chest in a way to try to hide your embarrassment
Lena smiled amused, it was good to see your embarrassment, it took her focus from your sweaty inviting abs
"Is well. It was not like you showed up there in an attempt to kill me or something, right? "You almost cringed over the intense green eyes pointed at you.
"R-Right. It's the opposite, actually. "You turned on your heels and called you to sit down.
"Yeah, I've been up all week with that in my head. And I didn’t come here to accept the proposal, not yet. Not until I knew why" and there it was ...
The serious tone of a business woman, suspicious, sharp, ready for anything.
You gave a small smile and noted an empty spot for a second or two
"Is it hard to believe anyone wants the safety of a Luthor?" You turned your attention to her.
Lena looked surprised, but only for a second.
"You can't blame me, can you?"
You laughed, what really bewildered her for a moment, because ..
A person should not sound like angels while laughing, right?
"Yeah, I figured you'd tell me that. The point here, Miss Luthor, is that I identified with you. With your situation ... "you pursed your lips, thinking of a better way.
"A mother and brother psychopaths and murderers?" Lena teased, but you could feel the pain in her voice.
"Something like that" lowered Luthor's guard a little and made her more curious.
"I'm going to need more than that, you broke into my office, remember?"
"You're not going to let me forget that, are you?" Lena just grinned.
And you wondered what it would be like if she smiled at you.
Turning those thoughts away, you crossed your ankles and leaned on your arms, thinking about how to summarize your story.
History that no one knew, unknown to anyone but you
"See, I had to learn to defend myself early enough to deal with the shit my father left for me"
Lena leaned back, looking for a more comfortable position and stared at nothing, deciding not to focus her eyes on you to give her some privacy.
"He was a mobster. A big and important Mafioso "you made a face, scratching your nose" I didn’t know until his death, when his henchmen came to me looking for something I could not give them "
"Debts?" Lena supposed
"A lot of them" you started playing with your fingers "Every week someone would come to me. They thought I would take the lead after his death. Some expected me to pay them, and others ... well, they just wanted me dead" Lena narrowed her eyes at the story.
She could relate to the feeling.
Take on Lex Corp, deal with all the shit left by your brother. be targeted imminent for that.
"I started to live by running away. I barely knew how to punch someone, how would I deal with armed people?" You narrowed your eyes at the memory. Of a thin frail girl, clumsy and disorderly. Yeah, that was you.
"So I met a guy" you smirked at the memory and Lena's gaze turned to you. She caught the smile. "He was a close friend of my father and he had sworn to protect me" you snorted but Lena could feel the affection as you spoke. "I told him that just like my father, he would get killed and I would be unprotected again. That if he wanted to help me, he would help me by training. And okay, I'll admit that maybe asking a Russian mobster to train you was not the smartest decision to make" Lena held her grin against her and you shrugged.
"He taught me everything he knew. And when he ... " you paused, taking a deep breath" ... and when he died, I joined the local police as an informant. I destabilized and destroyed all that mafia inside. That taught me a thing or two" you joked.
Lena looked away. She felt that she should not be here hearing this story but still, she could not find the strength to leave.
"Sounds like a bad action movie story, doesn't it?" Her comment finally snatched a little laugh from the brunette.
"I can relate to this"
"The question, Miss Luthor. It's just that I understand the feeling of being accused and attacked by something I didn’t do. Pay for my family's mistakes. And that I felt much better when I came to take control of the situation and learned to fight back. You strike me as an incredible and intelligent woman and certainly face more battles in one day than the entire national city in a month, I just want you to learn how to fight back. That when you are in danger, you don’t have to wait for a ransom. Well, making sure you don’t do anything stupid. Supergirl is awesome, but hey, if you don’t need a prince on a white horse, you certainly don’t need a hero on a cover. Not when you can be that hero. "
Lena blinked. She could feel them filling with water.
No one ever cared about her safety, and the few who did it seemed to treat her like glass. She remembered very well what Kara had said: "Be your own hero" and yet, Supergirl was always there to rescue her again.
And oh, don’t misunderstand,she was really grateful to Kara for that (and yes, she knew Kara was supergirl, damn), but Kara had a whole city to save and it was selfish and wrong to have a part of her friend's attention (who cares so much about her well-being) to be there for her all the time.
She needed to learn to take better care of herself.
Something that didn’t depend on a pepper spray and a stun gun.
"Um, you don’t have to say anything now. Take your time, you know where to ... "Lena interrupted you immediately.
"I want to" her voice was steady even with the crying in his throat.
You gave a small smile.
"Ok Miss Luthor, it's time to show the claws you have"
"Lena. Call me Lena "
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A Widow & An Agent
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The story if the MCU if Natasha had a girlfriend who was also her partner in crime ;)
Warnings: none
Word Count:1185
Chapter 1- Top Secret Job
Y/N L/N POV
“Why am I up at 6am on my rest day Barton?” I gruffly huff out to the blonde haired agent and best friend that is stood in front of the coffee machine with a shit eating grin on his face, he places a steaming cup of golden nectar in front of me before sitting down in the chair next to me.
“A little birdie told me a certain redhead is due back home today and I thought you’d might like to have advanced warning to make yourself look presentable” His words making me straighten up in my seat, my excitement about seeing my favourite person again after a week clouding Clint’s second part of his sentence.
“Oh shit I forgot it was today! Could you take my newbie training for me Clint? Great thanks!” I cheerily say back as I jump up from my seat and running to my room, smirking to myself when I hear the loud groan come from the man when he registers that he has 4 hours with the useless newbies and not a day sat in the vents catching up on all the gossip about Coulson and May.
Natasha and myself have had an eventful relationship, myself and Clint were the pair that was tasked with eliminating the Black Widow. After a painful game of cat and mouse that lasted over two weeks we finally managed to trap Natasha in, seeing the fear and desperation swimming in her eyes is an image that will stay with me forever, we could see that she was just a young girl who needed to be saved from the nightmare that she was submerged in and so we went against orders and the rest is history.
Fury was not impressed at all and ordered myself and Clint to be the ones responsible over the girl, thus creating the three musketeers. We three became the best of friends and a very well oiled and efficient machine, Natasha learning to put her trust in us whilst we helped open her eyes to the way of the real world.
That was 5 years ago and Nat has settled very well here in SHIELD, Fury having a soft spot for the woman while both Coulson and Maria adopting her into our little agent family. I must confess whilst on that elimination mission I was floored by how beautiful the redhead was, something that grew along with feelings during the years together, something that cumulated with a new years kiss and confession time between the two of us. That had happened last new year and we have been together for the last 5 months, this latest mission has been the first solo mission since we became an item and these last two weeks has sucked royally.
I enter my room without looking up as I start to walk towards my wardrobe to pick out some homecoming friendly clothing, what I failed to notice however was the certain someone sat on my bed with a cheeky grin.
“Why are you looking for clothes when you in your Pjs are all I need?” I jump up in my spot at the sound of the low voice, swirling around on the spot to face my bed as my face instantly brightens.
‘Nat! You’re back” I shout with glee as I run and jump on top of Natasha, pushing her down onto my sheets beaming as I hear her loud giggles.
“Hey malyshka, I’ve missed you so much” Natasha softly tells me with a gentle smile, I capture her lips with mine as we share a passionate kiss before separating when air became scarce.
“Me too, you can’t leave me alone with Clint again… he is exhausting” I groan as I push my face into her chest, my head bouncing as her laughter vibrates through the pair of us.
“Ok my love, never again” I feel soft lips touch the crown of my head as I nuzzle into her neck, breathing in the scent of strawberries and coffee that is so unique to Natasha. I don’t respond I just press a kiss to her neck before closing my eyes, letting the sound of her heartbeat the warmth of her arms lull me into a peaceful slumber.
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Natasha Romanoff POV
“Fury needs to see you Romanoff” I gaze up from my book to see Maria Hill stood in front of me eating an apple, I close my book with a grunt as I narrow my eyes at the dark haired girl in front of me.
“I’ve only been back for 3 days Hill, why can’t Clint do his work for once” I huff out like a little child, Maria chuckles at my displeased tone knowing that since little Lila was born Barton has not been called out onto the field.
“Fury says he needs someone with your skill set, don’t ask me what that means just go before he sends Coulson after you” Maria says before walking off, leaving me no choice but to get up and find out what I am needed for.
“Ahh Romanoff so nice of you to join us, please take a seat” I roll my eyes at Fury before turning to see the other person sat in front of the director, I walk over and press a gentle kiss to her forehead with a gentle smile before sitting down into the empty chair next to her.
“Now what is so important that you call both of us in here, knowing that it’s only been 3 days since i’ve come back from a 14 day mission?” I huff out the question to a glaring Nick, smiling smugly when I hear the gentle giggle coming from the love of my life.
“I have a job for you both, it is top secret and highly important so I need my two best field agents involved” this peaks Y/n’s interest as I see her lean forward in her chair, all playfulness wiped from her face.
“What is it? Is it related to Tasha’s last mission?” Y/n asks as she grasps my hand with her own, I let a small shiver flow through my body at the thought of having to go back to sleeping with those assholes.
“No they have been passed on to Coulson and his crew now, no this is something much more important. I need you both to pose as secretaries to two people high up in a multi million dollar business, I need a report done on the man to say how compatible he is for our team we are prepping.” The Avengers? This guy is going to be part of that? The only people we know for sure who are on this high level task force is myself, Y/n and Barton if Laura can kick him out of the house long enough.
“Ok so we go in pose as people close to these people, gain their trust and find out all of their dirt? Sounds easy enough, who’s the guy in question?”
“Tony Stark, the man known as Iron Man.”
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A Widow & An Agent Chapter 2
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Here is part 2! let me know what you want to see in this story!
Warnings: none
Word Count: 842
Natasha Romanoff POV
After a few hours of traveling Y/n and myself arrived in our home for the duration of this mission, it was a small little bungalow in the middle of nowhere so we could come and go for reports with no worries about being spotted. I lug our luggage into the home, smiling when I see Y/n stood in the kitchen already making a cup of coffee. I quietly walk up behind the h/c girl, wrapping my arms around her waist grinning as I feel the girl lean back into my embrace.
“I believe we have to start in the morning, Fury couldn’t give at least 24 hours before making us be lackeys to the rich” I roll my eyes at the dramatics that came from my girl, I don’t respond I just walk over to the girl and pick her up in my arms, enjoying the shrieks coming from her as I go to throw her onto our shared bed.
“My poor baby, here let me make it up to you my dorogoy” I purr softly as I press kisses to her neck, continuing my actions with more conviction when I hear Y/n’s breathing deepen.
We spend the rest of the night naked and breaking in our new surroundings, only stopping when we passed out through exhaustion making our first day on the job a bit of a slog.
“Ok baby, I’ll see you in a bit, I’ve got Stark so enjoy your time with Miss Potts and send some prayers up for me” Putting on my heels and making sure my hair was all puffed up in the right way and with a farewell kiss I leave the house to get to the offices, walking straight up to the front desk ignoring all of the eyes my outfit has drawn in.
“Hello my name is Natalie Rushman, I am Mr Stark’s assistant and it is my first day. May you show me where I am needed please?” I cheerly ask the bored looking receptionist, she glances up and I try to hold in my smirk when I see the full attention my looks has gotten.
“Why—yy yes mam, please take the elevator up to the 10th floor and you find Mr Stark there” the stuttered response gives me my marching orders, taking a deep breath once I am in the elevator.
Walking into the room which looks like a gym I see two gentlemen in a boxing ring, instantly noticing Tony Stark looking at me. I walk up to the woman in the room, knowing from the pictures and info we got given that this was Miss Pepper Potts.
“Hello, you must be Natalie. Please let me introduce you to Tony, I apologise in advance for him he doesn’t mean to be a problem but that is just Tony.” Pepper softly tells me making us both laugh gently, her calm nature instantly making me happy and content to know that Y/n was going to have this lady as her main port of call during this mission.
“Excuse me miss Potts why are spreading misinformation? Nothing I say or do is wrong since I am always right. Hello there Miss Rushman right? You don’t look like an assistant” Stark muses as he jumps out of the ring, eyeing me up and down. He get’s a hit up the head by Pepper but I don’t look away from his gaze, making sure to match his gaze.
“Yes Mr Stark, I am here to be of your assistance. I can promise you a very good job satisfaction, regardless of my looks sir” I respond with a deepening tone to my voice, I see the way his face lights up when he sees that he’s got a worthy sparing partner.
“Leave her alone Tony she’s only been here 10 minutes, at least let her settle in first before you show her your true self. Now Miss Rushman I myself have a new assistant starting today and I am hoping that you both can work well together, in fact here she is right now please say hello Miss Stewart.” I turn around and my breath leaves my body as I see the pure beauty that is Y/n L/n.
She walks in and she has a black and white pantsuit on, black heels that makes her legs look incredible and her h/c hair styled into soft ringlets, simply put she looks so god damn attractive. Y/n gives me a soft smile making sure it didn’t look any more than a polite gesture but I know that smile, that is my personal favourite smile that I get to see.
“Hello Miss Rushman it’s a pleasure to meet you, I can’t wait to get started with you and Miss Potts” Y/n gently says to me making me melt at the tone of her voice, boy this mission is going to be harder than I anticipated.
“Please call me Natalie, likewise it is going to be great working relationship”
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2 Widows, 1 Witch & 1 Boring Avenger- Chapter 1
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Hello Hello everyone! It’s been a while but i’ve got a new series for you all! This is set directly after Black Widow but Civil War never happened so the Avengers are all one big happy family and Yelena stays with Natasha! Let me know how you like it and if you want to be apart of my tag list!
Word Count- 1714
Y/n POV
“We are coming into land should be about 5 minutes, make sure there is no medical there we shall go to medical later. Thank you Steve.” I say quietly into the comms link on our quintet, Nat and I took ourselves off on a mission to take down to the Red Room and we have come back with an extra passenger.
I feel a warm hand come to rest on my shoulder before I see a battered and worn out Natasha come to sit in the co pilot seat next to me, I give my love a small smile before grasping her hand. I can see how much stress this impromto mission has caused her, knowing the high amount guilt she is feeling all because of the young blonde girl who is asleep behind us is coursing through her veins.
“I’ve told Steve to keep medical away until we decide to go, so we should have some quiet to settle Yelena in” I speak to my partner, she smiles softly at me but she still has a far away look in those enchanting eyes.
“I left her there, I let you and Clint take me away but I didn’t come back for her. I left my little sister” Natasha’s voice cracks slightly as she speaks, a small tear escapes her making me gently reach up to wipe the tear away making her gently lean into my touch.
“It’s not your fault Nat, that place is pure evil and you couldn’t be certain that she was dead. You had a chance to rescue yourself and you took it, anyone would’ve done the same thing and that’s why Yelena doesn’t blame you. You saved her when it mattered in the end.” Natasha gently nods at my words, smiling at me with a grateful look on her face, she leans her head on my shoulder as I begin to descend on to the compound.
I land with no problems and I turn off the engines before I follow Nat to wake Yelena, when Natasha gently shook her awake the blonde flinched massively and her green eyes franticly looks around the surroundings before she lands on myself and her sister. You can see her whole body un tense when she finally regains her bearings.
“We’ve just arrived, come on follow Nat I’ve got your bag” I softly say earning a nod from the blonde, walking behind the pair with the bags slung across my body. Yelena tucking herself into Natasha’s side as we walk into the big compound, surprised to see no one waiting for us since we never told them to stay away.
“Ok so here we are, this is mine and Nat’s room but you can stay in here until you feel comfortable enough to use your own room, I’m going to leave you two to it and sleep in another room. We will go to medical tomorrow after we all get some much needed sleep” I explain to Yelena as I see Natasha has already started to take off her dirty, blooded suit, I go to move out out of the door but I am stopped by a small voice with a thick Russian accent.
“Stay, Talia can’t seem to move without groaning so I’d feel safer having someone else here too. Please stay” shocked I turn to look at a timid looking Yelena who is avoiding eye contact with me and an equally shocked Natasha with a hint of a smile on that face, I shake myself out of my shock as I put on a measuring smile walking towards to the bed and start undressing myself.
“God my bloody back is killing me, who’s idea was it to blow us up in the sky?” I ask teasingly towards my girlfriend, she shakes her head and punches me in the arm hard making Yelena snicker at us both.
“Get into bed L/n or so help me god” Natasha trails off as she glares at me, I throw my hands up in mock surrender before I get into the bed with Yelena stuffed in-between us. Friday turns the lights off and I pass out straight away, feeling safe for the first time in the past week now we are back home.
I am awoken by a sharp kick to my injured side making me let out a groan of discomfort, the kick intensives making my eyes snap open turning around to see Natasha trying to wake her sister from a rather distressing nightmare.
“Please don’t hurt me, I’m sorry! I want Tasha!” Yelena pleads in her dream, I look at Nat to see tears filling her eyes as she looks helpless so I take charge and I pick up the blonde girl and I cradle her close to my chest.
“You are in the Avengers compound with myself and Nat, you are safe Yelena. Wake up and come back to us” I chant out loudly to the sobbing blonde in my arms, Yelena clings to my body as I rock her back and forth.
Natasha has pulled herself together and is now sat next to me running her fingers through the blonde hair, not long after her sobs stop and Yelena’s eyes fly open. I feel Yelena tense once she notices that I am the one holding her so I gently pass her over to Natasha, who quickly pulls her to her chest pressing kisses to the forehead of her little sister.
“It’s ok sestra, you are safe with me now” Natasha coos out to Yelena as she rocks back and forth, I quietly leave the room and go to the kitchen to grab a glass of water for Yelena. As I begin to fill up a glass a small sound in the kitchen alerts me to a new presence, instantly smiling when I see the red glow in darkness. Wanda.
“Hey Wands, I was expecting you to meet us when we got off the jet” I say kindly to the strawberry blonde witch in front of me, she shrugs with a smile as she steps up to me.
“Steve told us about what has happened, he said it would best for us to give you all space this evening” She softly says as she grabs her own glass of water, I raise my brow at her in jest.
“Since when do you listen to Steve witchy?” I tease her, Wanda like Yelena is a troubled 24 year old who has been through more shit than anyone should ever have to go through. I think that’s why myself and Natasha took her under our wing, why we became a small family inside this bigger family.
“Is she ok? I know how daunting it can be coming into a safe space after a world of shit” Wanda softly asks me, I smile sadly at her as I bring her in for a hug. That was one the big reasons why we all love Wanda, no matter how bad people have treated her she will always have such a giant heart.
“She’s ok, she’s got a lot to deal with but with us with her she’ll get through it. Just like you did sweetheart” she smiles softly at me when I say that and with a kiss to the crown of her head I bid farewell, taking the glass of water back into mine and Tasha’s room.
Yelena has stopped crying and instead is laid in Natasha’s arms taking deep breaths to calm down, I quietly walk over to the pair and I kneel down in front of the pair handing out the glass of water to the young blonde. With shaking hands she takes the glass and groans in relief as the cold water soothes her sore throat, Natasha gives me a thankful smile before returning her attention back to her sister.
“I’m sorry Y/n, I didn’t mean to kick out at you.” Yelena softly whispers out into the room, I give her a soft smile before shaking my head.
“No you have nothing to be sorry for, besides Nat here once broke my jaw during a nightmare. Isn’t that right babe?” I say to the redhead, who nods through a wince at the horrible memory.
“Yeah she’s right, I was dreaming about a particularly bad day in the Red Room. She held me in her arms but I panicked, not noticing that it was her I lashed out and broke her jaw. Didn’t stop her from comforting me though, she refused to let go of me until she knew I was 100% out of my dream. She won’t let a little kick in the side piss her off Yel” Natasha tells her sister as she leans into my side, I press a kiss to the crown of her head and I cheer internally when I see a gentle smile fall upon the blonde’s face.
“See! You can break my jaw and I wouldn’t care… just please try not to do that” I joke happy to hear a small chuckle break out of Yelena and of course Natasha.
I groan in pain slightly as I rise from my crouching position, my back is killing me from diving through the sky after Yelena. I had caught it on some flying debris and I’m pretty sure my back is still bleeding a bit from it, something that I had tried to cover from my girlfriend. At the sound of my groan Natasha quickly rolls up my shirt and letting out a soft tut as she sees the blooded bandage.
“Why didn’t you tell me it was still bleeding?” Natasha softly chastises me, I hear Yelena laugh slightly at the scene playing out in front of her but I could see the guilt in her eyes as she knew my injury came from saving her.
“Ahh it’s alright, just a scratch.” I say turning to look at my worried love, I give a look indicating to let it go for Yelena’s sake and thankfully she does just that.
She leans down and presses a gentle kiss to my lips before moving back into bed with Yelena. I get into bed with them and with a kiss goodnight from Tasha we all fall back asleep, this time with no more rude awakenings.
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Stubborn Idiot (Natasha Romanoff x Reader)
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Natasha POV
“Getting overrun here guys, some help would be much appreciated” my partner Y/n grunts out over the team comms, I finish taking down my last opponent before responding.
“Just finished my end, I’m coming over to your position now” I say into the my comms before rushing off over to rescue my partner, not the first time I have had to do so and will most certainly won’t be the last.
I arrive just in time to see one of the agents stab Y/n into their stomach, pure rage floods my body when I see my love’s body crumple on the floor. Whipping out my trusty pistols I quickly take out the remaining agents, quickly rushing to the blooded body that is sending me a shaky smirk.
“Well look at that, god you are so sexy when you get angry” Y/n grits out with their smirk, I roll my eyes as I bend down to get a better look at the wound.
“I knew you kept eating my cereal on purpose, move your hands will you” I try to get the blooded hands away from the wound but Y/n seems to have other ideas as they force themselves to stand up, grunting out in pain as they try to move forward.
“You know it, now can we please get home now? I promised Belova that I would be her tasting monkey for her new mac and cheese recipes” I grab their shoulder forcing them to stop, my frustration level quickly rising.
“Will you stop trying to move and let me help you! You can barely stand up straight without groaning in pain, god Y/n you are a stubborn idiot” I throw at them, they send me a wink at my last words making me grow even more frustrated.
“Damn right I’m a stubborn idiot but I am your idiot, now just leave me alone for a second so I can compose myself and then....” Y/n never finishes their sentence before those striking e/c eyes roll into their head as they pass out, my quick reactions saving them from further damaging their body.
I hurriedly pick up my stupid partners limp body before making my way to the jet, alerting Clint so he could get the first aid triage set up for us. Placing Y/n gently down onto the medical bed in the jet I begin to clean the wound, happy to see that the bullet passed clean through.
Happy to have managed to halt the bleeding I slump down beside their bed, holding the hand that was hanging over the edge of the bed. I press a gentle kiss to the skin, nudging the hand with my cheek hoping to calm my nerves.
My mind just replaying the moment Y/n got stabbed and then seeing their body drop terrified me, not knowing how bad the injury was sent me in a fury. I couldn’t loose Y/n.
“You gotta be more careful love, I can’t loose you. You have showed me what love is and now I have that I can not live without it, I can not live without you.” I whisper into the silent area of the jet, Clint was flying us home and it was only deemed a three person mission.
“I’m sorry baby, I promise no more being a stubborn idiot” the gravely voice of my partner makes me jump slightly, I move around to see the smile that I feel in love with beaming back at me.
“Please, you could never not be a stubborn idiot”
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It Does Have A Lot Of Pockets! (Yelena Belova x Reader)
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“Honey are you ready? We can’t be late, Natalia will never let me live it down” I grumble the last part to myself, she wanted to arrange a double date with her and her witch girl and us so not arriving on time would not go down well with my sister.
“I’m coming love, just got to put my boots on” the smooth voice of my partner hits my ears from her position in the bedroom, I nod to myself as I double check my pockets that I have the car keys and wallet.
I hear a cough behind me so I swivel round only to be met with a sight that makes my jaw drop, stood in front of me in tight fitted black trousers and a white button down shirt was the love of my life.
That wasn’t what caught my eye, no what caught my eye was the piece of clothing that was sat over the top of her shirt. My vest.
After the battle with Thanos Natasha returned to give me back my beloved vest, she brought her red headed witch with her and that was how the whole double date idea was formed.
“What’s wrong babe? Do you not like me in it? I should’ve asked I’m sorry” Y/n rushes out as she takes my quietness as a bad thing, I shake myself out of my shock when I see the shaking hands of Y/n come to clench around the fabric of the vest.
“No! No you look amazing, I like it when you wear my clothes” I run up to her as I wrap my arms around her body, Y/n lets out a breath as she snuggles into my chest.
“I like this vest, it has a lot of pockets” Y/n earnestly states making me nod enthusiastically, she laughs at my change in energy as she presses a loving kiss to my lips.
I get lost in those soft, lips that I adore so much as I bring my hands up to play with the small hairs on the nape of Y/n’s neck.
After a few moments we pull apart from our kiss, both of us leaning our foreheads together as we both cherish the calm silence that has encased the both of us.
“Can you please tell Natalia about the pockets?”
#it does have a lot of pockets#yelena belova x reader#black widow#yelena belova#florence pugh x reader#avengers fanfiction
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Meeting The Sister (Natasha Romanoff x Reader/ Yelena Belova x Reader platonic!)
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You would think I would've met Natasha's younger, explosive sister by now, we have been dating for at 2 years but I have yet to meet the red head's sister. That all came to an abrupt end today, I was not prepared for the hurricane that is Yelena Belova.
"Don't forget the ice cream babe!" I call out in my phone as I talk to Natasha as she braves the busy grocery store, we had a tough mission which had resulted in us to hide out in a safe house for a few days.
“Alright sweetheart, I’ll be back soon. Stay safe” Natasha softly says in response before we hang up, with a gentle smile on my face as I move into the kitchen to start making some space for our food shop.
Humming to myself my ears prick up as I hear the soft sound of the door opening, the almost silent footsteps putting me on edge. Those were not Natasha’s elegant ones, these sounded a bit more clumsy in their approach.
I turn to grab a hold of a knife from the kitchen block when I feel the cold barrel of a gun press against the back of my head, the sound of the safety clicking off.
“Who are you? Where is Natasha?” I hear a thick Russian accent ask me, I raise my hands as I slowly turn to look at the person. My eyebrows raise up when I see the face that is in Natasha’s wallet, Natasha’s little sister was holding a gun up to my head in our safe house.
“Yelena right? My name is Y/n I am an Avenger alongside Natasha, I’m her partner” I say trying to calm the blonde down, she lowers her gun but doesn’t halt herself from glaring at me.
“You are the girl fucking my sister? What are your intentions with my Natasha?” Yelena shouts at me, I pale when I hear her words.
“Nothing bad I swear! I love your sister, I’d never do anything to hurt her. I swear on my life” I passionately states, the room depends into silence as I wait with bated breath to see if that has saved me from a bullet to my skull.
After a few seconds that felt like hours Yelena’s scowl gives way into a bright, cheeky grin. She throws her head back and laughs a boastful laugh as she walks up and slaps me on the back, I stumble slightly at the power that was behind the slap but quickly laughs back not wanting to get another slap.
“Oh wow I never thought I’d hear that! Someone loves my asshole of a big sister, she’s so annoying!” Yelena laughs out, I chuckle feeling more at ease around her.
“Yeah she does have her moments” I say but quickly notice that was the wrong thing to say, the laughter ceases and Yelena gives me a death glare.
“You don’t get to say anything bad about her, otherwise I’ll give you another slap” I slam my mouth shut as I nod my head in agreement.
Natasha wasn’t kidding when she said that Yelena was a handful, this was going to be fun.
#meeting the sister#yelena belova x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#black widow x reader#black widow#natasha romanoff#yelena belova#avengers fanfiction
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