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sad-emo-dip-dye · 6 months
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Unable To Save You
Natasha Romanoff x Reader
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Natasha had always tried to keep you safe. You weren't an avenger or an agent. You were just a normal civilian who had managed to capture her heart. You knew about her past but it didn't scare you away. She knew she would do anything to keep you safe but it hadn't been enough. You had been captured by someone wanting revenge on her.
(Y/N)- Your Name
Warnings- Angst, Torture, Mentions of Blood, Death
A/N- So this obviously isn't supergirl but hopefully y'all still enjoy it.
P.S- I broke my heart and may have cried when writing this.
It had started out like every other day. You woke up in bed with your fiancee Natasha. She had her arms wrapped around your waist holding you as close to her as possible. You smiled as she placed a kiss on your forehead.
"Good morning beautiful." She said. You giggled softly and buried your face in her neck as you blushed.
"Good morning." You mumbled. You wanted to stay in bed with her instead of getting ready for work but sadly that just wasn't an option. As you began to get to try and get out of Natashas arms she just held onto you tighter. You laughed softly.
"Nat, baby I need to get ready for work."
"How about you stay home today. We can cuddle, order takeout, and watch whatever movie you want to." You frowned as you looked up at Nat. You could tell something was wrong. You heard the slight tremor in her voice that she had tried to hide.
"Is everything okay?" You received no response from her to your question. "Nat. Whats going on?"
"I just have a bad feeling. It's probably nothing but I would rather you stay home with me just in case." You sighed as you placed a kiss on her cheek. You slowly began to remove her arms from around you.
"I need to go into work today babe. I can't call out last second. I'll be careful though ok. You can even drop me off, bring me lunch, and pick me up if that makes you feel better." You told her as you began to get out of bed. Natasha knew that she wasn't going to win She knew that you wouldn't call out of work but the feeling in her gut was only getting worse. She had a feeling that something bad was going to happen and she just couldn't lose you. You kept her sane. She didn't know what she would do without you. She sighed and got out of bed, getting ready with you. She was definitely going to be dropping you off and picking you up.
"Alright, but I want you to text me every hour alright. Just so I know that you are safe and to help ease my mind." Nat told you. You nodded as you gave her a soft chaste kiss.
"Okay. I will text you every hour if that will help you feel better." The both of you finished getting ready and she dropped you off at work. On the way home the feeling in her gut just got worse. She felt like she was going to throw up. She had only been home for a couple hours when the feeling became so bad she became sick. She needed to be with you right now to keep you safe and protect you. She grabbed her phone and quickly pulled up your contact and calling you. You didn't answer. It was almost time for you to check in with her. She tried to calm herself down enough to wait for your text came in saying that you were okay. It never came. The feeling in her stomach got worse. She grabbed the keys to her motorcycle before taking off. She was driving way above the speed limit and weaving in and out of traffic. She needed to get to you now. She needed to see you with her own eyes to make sure you were unharmed. She managed to cut a 45 minute drive into 15 minutes with her frantic and reckless driving. Just as she got off her motorcycle and getting ready to run up to your floor she received a text from you. It was a picture. She opened it quickly and her stomach dropped at what she saw. You were tied to a chair and you barely even looked alive. It was clear that one of your legs were broke. You were bleeding from your head from a wound she was unable to see. You had a black eye, busted lip, and cuts every where. A text came in quickly after the picture.
You should've never meddled in our business Black Widow. Now your loved one is the one paying the price.
She felt anger and fear began to flood her system. She needed to find you and she needed to find you now She couldn't think about what would happen if she wasn't able to. She quickly took off for the tower. She needed everyone's help. She couldn't do this by herself and risk you ending up being harmed even more than you already were.
Meanwhile you were just hoping you would be able to see Natasha one more time before you died. You knew you weren't going to make it out of this alive. Your body had been put through too much. You had water dumped on you before being electrocuted, they carved into your skin with whatever sharp objects they had, they had broken your right leg and you were sure other bones of yours were broken. You could also feel blood dripping down your face from the wound in your head from having them slam you into a wall. You had no idea how much time had passed at this point. It could have been minutes, hours, weeks, hell it might have even been months. You were being given a brief break from the torture at the moment as the men began to talk to each other in what you believe was Russian. You weren't completely sure though. Soon their talk came to an end and they turned back to you with twisted smirks on their face. You knew that the torture was about to begin again and you tried not to let the fear show on your face. Before they were able to do anything though the door busted open. You could make out some of the Avengers and your fiancee. A small smile appeared on your face. They had found you and you would be able to see Natasha one more time before you left earth. The men were no competition for Tony, Wanda, Steve, and Natasha. The fight was over before it really began and then Natasha was running over to you with tears in her eyes. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. There was so much blood that she couldn't even figure out where it was all coming from. She quickly untied you and picked you up as gently as she could. It still caused you to scream out in pain and the tears began to fall down Natashas face.
"I'm so sorry baby. I'm so sorry. Just hold on okay. You are going to be ok and then I'm never letting you leave my sight again ok." You could hear the panic and pain in her voice. She was trying to convince herself as well as you.
"Nat. I lo..love yo...you." Your voice came out hoarse and you began coughing causing the pain to worsen. You could taste something metallic in your mouth and you knew that it was blood.
"Please (Y/N). Please. I need you. Please I can't lose you. You are everything to me. You are my world." She got out through her sobs. It was breaking your heart to see her in so much pain. You could see the others looking at you with tears in their eyes. They knew that there was nothing they could do to help you.
"Na...Nat. Bab....Baby. I'm not," You were interrupted by another coughing fit causing blood to flow out of your mouth.
"Please, please, please." Was all that Natasha managed to say. She could see the light in your eyes beginning to fade. You used the last bit of energy to lean up and press a kiss to her lips.
"I love you Nat. Alw..always. Do...dont blame your...yourself. Never forget I'm always wi...wi...with you." was the last thing you managed to get out before the light faded from your eyes completely and your heartbeat stopped.
"NO! NO! (Y/N)! PLEASE PLEASE. YOU CANT LEAVE ME! PLEASE!" Natasha screamed. She fell to her knees holding your body in her arms. She would never forgive herself. She should have tried harder to get you to stay home with her. She should have protected you better. She would never recover from the scars that your death left on her heart. After that day she became even more closed off. She refused to talk to anyone. No one was allowed to even mention your name. It caused her to snap. They learned that the hard way when an Agent had made a comment about how tragic your death was but that it was your fault for getting involved with an Avenger. She put the Agent in the hospital and he would no longer be able to work in the field from the injuries he had sustained. She told everyone that if they ever mentioned your name again she would kill them. She refused to work on missions with anyone. Fury had wanted to dismiss her but decided that he wouldn't want to make an enemy out of her. She was deadlier than before and he wasn't sure if anyone, including the Avengers, would be able to take her down. So he sent her on missions that were for a single individual. She completed every single one perfectly. Afterwards though she would go back to the house the two of you shared and would just sit in the dark thinking about all the ways she had failed you.
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kuldren · 6 years
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Astray | Levi x Modern Reader | Part 1
Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 |
Request: Hey, do you do AU’s? Idk how this’ll go but can I request a Levi x Reader where the reader is like from our times? Does that make any sense? ;;
This is my fifth time attempting to post this and I’m so Fucking frustrated. If this doesn’t post I’m gonna s c r e a m
A surge of cold air woke me from my uncomfortable slumber making me turn on my side in an attempt to get comfortable and fall back into a peaceful sleep. I stir and reach my arm out in an attempt to pull my quilt over my cold body but to my dismay, I was unable to find it. An unamused grunt escaped my tired lips as I kick my legs around in another unsuccessful attempt to recover my seemingly missing quilt. I tiredly sigh, propping myself up with my arms. As I pushed myself up I didn’t feel the soft material of my mattress underneath my arms, but a hard, rough surface that did not resemble a bed in any way. Befuddled, I opened my eyes. I’m forced to shut them again as my eyes were greeted by a startling and most certainly unwelcome bright light.
Another cool breeze sent shivers down my spine, hitting me with a new realization. Was I outside? I open my eyes again, slower to assure that I don’t hurt my eyes once more. Once my eyes adjusted and my vision cleared, I was greeted with a view of rolling hills and trees, none of which were native plants.
Where the fuck am I? How did I get here?
My mind raced with unanswered questions. I was confused and scared, unable to recall just how I got here. Had I slept walked? No.. I doubt it. Not only am I in the middle of nowhere, but if I had slept walked I would have crossed a few people who would have woken me up. Not only that, but the trees and wildlife are ones I either don’t recognize or are not native to where I’m from.
I stand up on my shaky legs and stretched my tired limbs. My bones ached from the uncomfortable ground I had been lying for god knows how long. As I stretched I looked around once more and tried to think of my options. When I was younger I was told that if I were ever to get lost, I should stay right where I was until help arrives. Somehow I don’t believe that situation would play out well here. Heck, I doubt anyone even knows I’m missing or where I might be. My second option is to start wandering around until I find someone who can aid me. Right now, option B seems more promising. Unfortunately, I don’t know where to start looking.
There are no roads to follow, nor are there any significant landmarks. For miles, all I’m able to see is rows of tall grass and a forest up in the distance.
Maybe if I’m able to climb a tree I that forest, I’ll be able to get a better view of my surroundings. Of course, that's if I’m able to climb one of those said trees. Although the forest is distant, I can tell they’re incredibly tall, but right now that forest seems to be my only option.
My feet drag along the floor, tiredly walking towards my destination. I reach for my pockets out of habit, resting my hand on a thin hard object.
My phone! I quickly pull it out, but disappointment washes over me once again as I look into the left-hand corner. “No Signal”
Well shit. There goes any hope I had left.
The forest wasn’t too far off now. The trees are huge with giant branches reaching in all directions. The forest is densely packed with other trees, making it difficult to see through. I gazed back up at the trees and sigh. Theres no way id be able to climb one of these. Ive never seen trees so big in my life! My posture falls into a slouch, wondering around the outskirts of the forest looking for a promising tree to climb. To my dismay, I find nothing.
My hope slowly fades along with the setting sun. If I’m unable to get a grip of my surroundings I might as well find a place to camp out the night before it gets dark. Just as I’m about to start walking off I hear a noise. Unsure of what is was or where it’s coming from I pause to listen. I hear it approaching me. The sound resembles thunder, but there isn’t a cloud in the sky so I highly doubt a storm is approaching.
I spin my body around, facing the direction I determined the sound was coming from. I could see horses running in my direction, upon them were people who looked to be wearing green cloaks. Odd choice in clothing I must say, but I wont question their fashion choices just yet.
A sigh of relief washes over me. Finally, People! I frantically wave my hands in the air out of desperation. My arms droop sightly from my exhaustion as I weakly call out to the strangers ahead of me.
I see them start to slow as they approach me. Without thinking I took a few steps towards them as they came to a halt. They all seem to be wearing some sort of uniform. Brown jackets matched with green cloaks, knee high boots and a generous amount of straps wrapped around their bodies.
“Whats your name, How did you get outside the walls?” A stern voice rang through my ears. I looked at the man who was addressing me. He was sat onto of a white horse, looking down at me with confusion and what looked go be suspicion. His icy blue eyes glared at me in such a way, I was immediately intimidated. Not only that, but his eyebrows were also quite intimidating and… prominent.
“I’m (Y/n) (L/n), I don’t know where I am or how I got here and uh, what walls?”
Whispers soon spread like wild fire around the others as all eyes were on me.
“Her clothing is odd. Is it possible she Isn’t from here?”
“Someone from outside the walls? Is that even possible?”
The blond man on the white horse helps his arm up to signal silence. Immediately everyone quieted down, focusing on me once more. I felt small and helpless as everyone around me glared down at me.
“Where are you from?” He questioned.
“I’m from (City)… Sir” I added the sir in a questioning manner. I’m not too sure how I am supposed to be addressing this man. He obviously holds some sort of superiority, so based purely on that I address him with formality.
He raised an eyebrow at my response.
“And where might that be?”
“(Country), Sir.”
“Where is that located?” What the fuck? Its a country. Hasn’t this man ever taken a geography class?
“I’m sorry sir, I cant say… The middle of the ocean? Is a country located near (Neighbouring countries). I’m not that skilled in geography”.
Again, my answer had many shocked. Whispers soon started to circulate once more.
“D-did she just say ocean?’
“Whats a country?”
“Ocean? So you mean the theories are true?”
“Erwin” A new voice made its way into the scene, catching my attention. A man with black hair dressed the blond man who spoke to me earlier as Erwin. I kept a mental note of his name in my head. “We’re taking this girl with us”
“I agree. Miss (L/n), do us a favor and Kindly come with us. We have a few questions we need to ask you.
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