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omg HELLO i am in love with your one-shots, could you please do mommy!nat touching herself while watching photos of the reader’s nude pics of her? ITS OKAY IF YOU DONT DO IT
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Natasha Romanoff x Reader
Summary: Based on request (sorry this isn't exactly what you requested, most of my fics rely heavily off of dialogue and natasha being on her own wouldn’t have any of that, so the fic would be kinda boring, so i made it into a phone call, hope that's ok and that you like the fic. Thank you so much for requesting <33) also holy fuck balls, I love your fics too
Warnings: 18+ ONLY, Older!Natasha, Smut, Innocent!reader, Mommy!Natasha, Masturbation, phone sex.
Words: 759
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Missing u mommy. Can't stop thinking bout u :(
Natasha had been staring at the message for at least 10 minutes now, laying in her bed alone. It almost seemed unreal to her. Her innocent little angel sending explicit photos to her in the middle of the day with no warning whatsoever was a locked away fantasy of hers, a dream that she never thought would come true, but it had.
You had solemnly left Natasha earlier today, having to go to your parents house for the weekend. Natasha was hesitant to let you leave, wanting to come with you but you didn’t like the idea of your father meeting your girlfriend who was the same age as him.
She took off her pants and underwear as soon as you sent it, being on the run, alone in Norway, there was no risk to fucking herself anymore. Her slender fingers caressed her arousal and smeared it over her clit. Her breath picked up and got heavy when she started rubbing herself whilst looking at the photos you had sent her.
The first one could be taken as innocent, your hair down framing your face, Natashas oversized sweater covering your torso and upper thigh. Unbeknownst to Natasha, you weren't wearing anything underneath her sweater and had been rubbing yourself on the sleeves (that smelt of her) for the last half an hour.
The second one was a little more promiscuous. You had brought the sweater up so she could see that you weren't wearing anything underneath. There was a clear glisten of wetness coating your thighs. God what she would give to lick that off your bare skin.
The third one was to a whole new extreme. You must have gained some confidence as the sweater had come off, your tits were dressed in pretty white lace (complimenting your complexion) and you had forgone any panties. The phone was held in your left hand, pointing at the mirror and your left was buried in between your slick-covered thighs.
Her breathing got heavier as she fucked herself harder.
Mommy can’t stop thinking about you either, sweet angel. You look so pretty in those photos for me. Making mommy want to fly over just to fuck you dumb.
The read receipts showed up, then three bubbles at the bottom of the screen. Natasha's heart jumped
[incoming call from ‘mommy’s angel <3’]
Natasha immediately clicked the answer and the first thing you heard was her heavy breathing. Sadly there was no video attached so she kept the third photo on her screen instead, imagining that's what you were currently doing.
“Hi, mommy.” you whispered out meekly, embarrassed about what you had sent.
“Fuck, angel. You’ve got mommy all worked up sending those pretty photos.” Natasha moaned out, her fingers speeding up at the sound of your voice.
“Missed you, tried to cum but can’t do it without you.” you whimpered when you realised what she was doing. “Need my mommy's help, I can only cum with you.”
“Aww, sweetheart. Has mommy broken you? My poor little girl not being able to cum without her mommy's help. S’ok baby.” she slurred. “Mommy's here now, want to carry on pleasing yourself for me?”
“Don’t know how.” you heard a sloppy sound on the other side of the call.
“Rub your clit with your middle finger, for me. Up and down just how mommy does it when we are together.” Natasha instructed. You did as she said and started fingering at your clit. “Keep talking, baby. Let mommy hear your voice.”
“Can’t, mommy. My parents are downstairs.” you whispered. Natasha moaned at the thought of you sneaking away from your family dinner to talk to her and bucked her hips off the bed.
“Oh, poor baby. Just keep rubbing yourself for me. Mommy is so close, angel. You going to cum with me?” Natasha was desperate to cum but didn’t want to leave you out. Her moans got louder and breaths got heavier and a sticky sound was coming out of the phone. “Can you hear how wet you make me, baby? Mommy’s dripping onto the bed thinking about all the ways I can ruin your pretty little head.”
Without being able to stop it, Natasha came with a moan of your name. This pushed you over the edge and you bit into your bedsheets to stop yourself from screaming.
“Thank you for sending those photos to me. I'm so proud of you for having the confidence, always such a good girl for mommy.”
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sit and look pretty
kinktober day: one
summary: your stepmother, natasha, comes inside your room and fucks you hard while your mother is next door.
warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI dark!stepmom!nat, innocent!reader, rough smut, lost of virginity (r receiving), daddy kink, innocent kink, petnames, dirty talking, oral sex, fingerfucking, pervy!natasha, and natasha being a meanie in this one-shot.
notes: i will do one request tomorrow so i hope you enjoy this one! it’s mildly creepy but, you know, natasha...
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“How’s Y/n to you?”
This conversation of “How’s Y/n to you” has never occurred in their relationship. Ever since the redhead met you, she was instantly pleased with your presence and sweetness. She treated you as if you were her child, nothing more. But recently when you turned eighteen, something changed in the atmosphere. It’s like when the minute you blew the candles, her heart changed. Her breathing pace changed. She saw you as… something else that she cannot describe.
She cries to herself every night whenever she thinks about your pretty frail body, clinging to your stuffed bunny.
“What do you mean?” Natasha responded quietly in the air, flipping through the pages of her book that she was barely reading.
“You know how my daughter is, Nat.”
You were an eighteen-year-old child who still likes the idea of being innocent or staying harmless for that matter. You don’t like the image of ruining yourself until you no longer recognize what you are doing. It’s something Wanda adores about you, something she can appreciate since she doesn’t have to worry about you doing dangerous things in life. Natasha didn’t mind about it at first, and now it has gotten into her that she loves it when you’re innocent way too much. Sometimes, when she’s alone, her eyes would be roaming on your body, and how you would slightly jump at a sound or a wind that flushes your face. It makes her evil and despite her knowing you for the longest time, both of you knew that neither of you is related. So it made a better sense for her to like you more.
“She hasn’t done anything wrong,” she said.
“Peter has been hanging out with her a lot,” Wanda lays on her wife’s chest as she trails her fingers up on her arm, rubbing softly. Natasha closes her eyes at the memory of the boy holding your hand, smiling when you were hugging your stuffed bunny. “I think this is good for her, you know?”
Natasha couldn’t help but whisper: “Peter seems like he wants to do something to her.”
“What makes you say that?” she asked with interest; the redhead shrugs her shoulders instead. “No, tell me. Why are you saying that?”
“I don’t know,” she only sighs, closing her eyes once more. God, she wished that she would have never brought it up. But numerous images of you taking her strap-on was something she could not let go of. She clung to her wife tightly. “He seems like a nice boy, I’m sure he is. But Y/n is too fragile to be in a relationship.”
“But this is something we both wanted for our daughter, right?” No. I don’t want that. “Come on, baby, why won’t you just give him a chance? He has a pretty face.”
Even though a pretty face can be deceiving, you never know a man’s actions. You just don’t know what comes out next.
Natasha looks down at Wanda and takes a silence. She thinks about Peter, holding your hand, and bringing it to his lips. The idea of her hands curling into fists comes into her mind and all she wants to do now is to swoosh a punch on his pretty fucking face. She would say: Leave her alone! She’s mine! But that’s only a dream and a string of hope. No way it would happen.
Unless she makes her first move on her little girl.
Can she?
There’s another idea in her head that pops up, and this makes her stomach churn into knots. Her night would be obliterated.
“Go to sleep baby.” she whispers to her wife’s head as she kisses it softly, bringing her closer to her body until Wanda falls into her slumber. And once she does, the redhead slips out of the bed carefully and leaves the room with the door shutting very quietly. She pushes her newly dyed brown hair on her head and knocks on your door room.
She comes inside only to see you curled up in your bed in the tiniest cotton shorts, along with a navy blue spaghetti strapped tank top. She was aroused by the beautiful sight. All the things I could do to you right now, little girl. You don’t have any idea what I’m about to do.
“You sleepin’?” she asked, standing close to you. You shook your head and gave her a sheepish smile, making Natasha smile as well. “How’s my little girl doing?”
“She’s doing okay.” you murmur, kissing your stuffed bunny's head. Something about you kissing the toy’s head made Natasha think of the filthiest stuff that a woman could ever imagine. She tries her best not to touch your face. Or your arm. Or that naked leg of yours. She lets out a shuddering laugh, hoping that it wasn’t noticeable.
“That’s good, baby,” she whispers, smiling meekly down at you. “That’s good.”
“What are you doing here, Natty?” you entreated, ruffling your legs into the soft cotton white sheets underneath you that made your skin feel soft and not irritable.
“I’m just checking up on my girl, that’s all.”
You sat up slowly and placed your bunny in between your thighs, almost spreading your legs in general. But she liked the sight of it; she wants to touch your thighs and feel your soft skin against her rough hands.
“Have you drank your milk?” she asked with a deeper voice, you could hear how she was stuttering her words out. You smiled meekly and nodded. She licks her lips and sits down on the edge of the bed, her fingers pushing the strand of hair away from your face. She whispers, “You know, you’re always so good to your mommy. And I’m proud of what you’ve become.”
“R-really?” your eyes brighten from the sudden compliments. The redhead nods frantically, lowering her hand down to your jaw as she gently touches you. Of course, you didn’t mind it at first, but then something felt weird when she touched you. You can’t explain it.
“Yes,” she said. “I’m proud of my little girl. But there’s one thing that I want you to do, are you willing to do it?”
“It’s kind of late, Natty…”
“Are you tired?” she asked, you felt like she was being pushy, but you didn’t mind. You don’t know why you never mind about it. So you shake your head – she gives you a small grin. “Are you going to freak out when I say I want to kiss you?”
You furrowed your eyebrows and felt this deep weight in your heart. Your skin tingles, just as much as your perky ears. You looked at her for assurance and you wish to not look at her again; her eyes were darker now – her hand was on your inner thigh, touching you slightly. Gently. You were irresistible to her, there was nothing she could do but imagine kissing you on the lips as she takes your virginity instead.
“But isn’t that wrong, Natty?” you manage to speak, but your voice is high-pitched. Light. She shakes her head when you start to whimper and cups both of your cheeks, pulling you closer to her. “Natty, I don’t think this is right.”
“Aren’t you my good girl?” she coos, edging you to her wildest fantasies. You accidentally trapped her hand between your thighs, chanting sorry over and over again until you felt her lips on yours; you stopped moving. You stopped whatever you were thinking and let her mouth devour yours. It’s almost unreal, but you take it like the good girl you were for her. You tried pulling away from her wet subtle lips, but her hands on your waist kept you in place – generally, she’s telling you to stay put.
This was wrong, very utterly and dangerously wrong.
But your head screams Natasha, Natasha, my Natasha. My Natty bear.
“You have the softest lips from a little girl,” her voice sounds rough. Possessive. Yet you’re here sitting like a whore for her to take. She trails her hands upper to your tank top until she hears your mewls. “My baby, it’s okay. This isn’t wrong… I just want to touch you.”
“B-But–”
“Please baby…” she pleads with a whimper, kissing your cheekbones. “You’re my good little bunny, right? Come on, let me touch you.”
She presses her pelvis against yours until your head is met with pillows under you. Natasha towers over you as she attacks your lips again, this time groaning from the taste you both shared. You honestly couldn’t lie when her lips were sweet, vile, and delicious. You wanted her to touch you with her calloused hands, those big hands whenever she fucked your mother. If you must admit now, you want her to be yours. She places her hand on your right breast and squeezes it while kissing your lips, almost smearing her saliva all over your mouth.
“Oh my sweet bunny,” she lets out a loud moan that makes you feel obedient. She continues to touch you, like really touch you. “Gonna make your pretty head all fussy, that’s all I want to do. Let me fuck you, little one.”
“Will you be gentle with me?” you asked while fluttering your eyes shut when her thumb pressed against the cloth of your panties, you never notice that your shorts were already discarded on the floor. She removed her sweatpants and you could see she was wearing crimson loose boxers for girls.
“Of course,” she smiles down at you, kissing your entire face full of desperation that is roaring out of her body. “Just be a good girl for me, okay? If you want, you can hug Mr. Snuggles while I eat your sweet tiny pussy.”
“My…” your words trailed out, swallowing thickly down your throat. “My pussy?”
Natasha was already nearing your pink silk panties when she heard you say pussy. It greatly turned her on that she could feel her own cunt beating; almost pulsating at a fast pace. She nods and kisses below your stomach, bunching up your tank top. You reach for your bunny and hug it tightly, the fear and pleasure wavering through your veins. Something like this makes you wet, but also terrifying. But you kept your mouth shut instead and let her assault your body.
“Your pussy smells so good,” she lets out a particularly loud moan that bounces against the walls of your room, shushing her when your mother was by the next door. “It’s okay baby, she’s very knocked out. Spread your legs for me… c’mon.”
“I-I’m scared…”
“Don’t be baby,” she hooks her fingers to the hem of your panties and drags them down in an excruciating slow matter, kissing your outer left thigh. “Oh, that’s a beautiful little pussy right there, all mine to take…”
You love the idea of her being possessive over you. As if you belonged to her and never to your mother. There’s this small imagination in your head that she’s fucking you in her closet while Wanda is just by the corner, working on her papers. You want Natasha to bite your neck as she groans out your name, pumping her fingers inside of you at a harsh pace.
“Bite on Mr. Snuggles if it hurts, okay baby?” you nodded as she told you in a cooing voice, massaging your inner thighs as she looked down at your cunt. “My god, you aren’t shaved. It’s okay, my bunny. I love pure girls like you, I’ll shave this pussy my own and mark it as mine.”
There was no harm in that, right?
“No one has ever touched me down there.” you blurted out in bliss as your chest heaved. She lets out a bitter, coerced laugh and gives your pelvis an open-mouth kiss.
“Call me Daddy baby.”
“Huh–”
A sharp slap came into contact with your inner right thigh, you let out a small ah! As she massages the pain, her eyes never leave you.
She growls. “I said,” another slap came and you shut your eyes tight; whimpering in pain. “Call me Daddy. Little girls need a Daddy, right? So call me that.”
“O-Okay, Daddy.”
“Mmph,” she licks her lips once more and brings her finger to your folds, playing with your clit. You arch your back in the sudden touch, moaning like a bitch in heat. “Oh, Daddy! D-Don’t touch me like that…”
“But I want to touch you, sweet girl,” she clicks her teeth with her tongue and leans down to press a soft kiss on your clit, inhaling your sweetness. She mumbles, “My beautiful little pussy, you want to lick your candy up? Hm?”
“Yes Daddy,” you wipe your mouth with her hand, noticing that you were drooling like a puppy. But you were her kitten, she calls you kitty sometimes. “D-Daddy, please lick me…”
“Don’t tell Daddy what to do,” she harshly says, opening your folds up as she gasps quietly from the sight. You were pouring down for her, and your hole was tight – which she knew already. She couldn’t help but let out a guttural groan, “Oh my god, your pussy is so beautiful. I’m gonna fucking lick this all up…”
You hold your bunny tight to your chest as she kisses your cunt, licking and twirling her tongue all over your wet folds. The redhead closes her eyes from the immense taste that was seeping out of your home, she couldn’t wait but to slip her two fingers inside of you as you scream her name. Ah, Daddy! It’s burning up! That’s what exactly she wants to hear from your pretty little mouth, she slightly smirks to herself while eating you out from the brothel.
“O-oh my,” you pant loudly, roaming your hand through her soft short hair as you slowly grind on her face. “D-Daddy, you’re doing too much! I can’t take it… it feels so good!”
She spits into your hole and teases it slightly with the tip of her fingers, kind of examining what’s in there or not. She wonders to herself how undeniably tight you’re going to be; she could feel it already. Natasha whispers with a growl, “You’re going to be my little bunny slut? Hm?”
You nodded in a whimpering mess, she smiles with her teeth as she lifts herself up to kiss your lips – slipping her tongue inside of your mouth as you both moan at how good you tasted. She kisses you harder as if she’s eating your whole face as you part your legs wider for the woman, not giving a damn whether your mother comes in the room and sees Daddy fucking her sweet bunny.
“You’re so adorable,” Natasha says to you as she makes circular motions onto your hole, shushing you when you start to whimper loudly in the air. “Shh baby, shh… it’s okay. You’re so cute, the cutest little baby in the world! Hold Mr. Snuggles, okay? This is going to hurt…”
“H-Hurt?” fear flashes through your eyes as your throat feels parched when she said hurt. She only gives you a pout and kisses you hard for reassurance, whispering: “I’m not going to hurt you, little girl. Jus’ take Daddy, okay? Take Daddy’s fingers…”
She gropes your breast while her other hand is on your cunt, touching you softly while smiling down at you. This was cute to her, especially when you’re all vulnerable and bare – your mouth slightly open as her fingers touch your tight hole once more. She gives it a few minutes before pushing inside of you slowly, earning a shriek from your mouth which she quickly covers with her rough hand; pushing you down against the pillows.
“Baby, shh!” she looks down at you with furrowed eyebrows, not halting any time soon. You look down at your body and see her fingers trying to push more inside of you, turning you on even more. “Don’t tell Mommy about this, okay? This will be our pretty little secret, come on… don’t scream. I’m gonna fuck you so hard.”
When she finally fills you up with her fingers, she lets out an exaggerated sob into your ear as you clench around her. Natasha kisses your earlobe, her hips grinding against yours for friction. The feeling of your wet cunt around her fingers makes her crazy, insane, and highly a perverted woman who is eating out her wife’s daughter. That’s what she is to you, the only thing that she’ll ever be to you – and you didn’t mind the facts. You try to look at her eyes but her head was buried into your neck, so you held your bunny tighter on your chest, hoping that she’ll pull out and push in again.
“D-Daddy,” you whisper with tears in your eyes, sniffling. “Please move, take me!”
“Shh, baby please…” she coaxed, kissing your bare chest and pushing up your breasts together. Natasha chuckles lightly when your bunny’s ears were covering your cleavage. “Let go of Mr. Snuggles, baby. Let Daddy play with you now, you don’t need him anymore.”
You wanted to say no but you were so caught up that you didn’t notice Natasha throwing your stuffed bunny across the room, hearing a little thud! From a distance. You tried lifting yourself up but she pushes you back down again with her hand on your neck, grunting each time you move underneath her. “Daddy, it hurts! I-It really hurts, I don’t know if I can take it…”
“You will,” she whispers as she pulls out again, giving a few strokes to your cunt with her wet hand. “For me baby, okay? Just breathe through your nose.” she pushes again and lets out a loud moan into your ear, curling her fingers as you feel your entire body bolted with pleasure. “That’s it, fuck! That’s my good little bunny, take all my fingers… Mmph, you’re so beautiful and so cute.”
You do what she has told you and breathe through your nose, taking everything that she is giving to your cunt. You could only hear wet and squelching noises, making your walls clench tightly around her fingers – unable to move. She only groans at this movement, and decides to keep going with harsh snappy thrusts that make the bed rattle against the wall, but very quietly. And with the shake from your bed, she grunts and whispers in your ear, telling you how much of a slut you are for her, as you bite your lip down hard to not let out a loud whimper to wake up your mother.
“I’m gonna fucking keep your cute panties,” she whispers down at you with her forehead against yours. “And I’ll touch myself every night just thinking about you, not your mother. Mommy doesn’t turn me in the way you do, bunny… she doesn’t anymore. You do. Just keep yourself for me and never let a man touch you, okay? –Argh, fuck! – Oh god, I think I’m getting close…”
She gives three hard thrusts before you say: “Daddy, you’re going too fast! I-I can’t keep up, I feel something weird down there…”
“What is it, baby? Are you going to cum? Oh, I think you’re going to cum. Shh, let me go down little girl, I need to eat your cum.”
“But–”
She pulls away from your body and goes down on you immediately, pushing your legs up all the way to your chest as she gives a long lick on your folds; her tongue flicking on your clit furiously while pumping two fingers inside of your tight wet hole with force. You could feel your lower belly churning as you feel something weird and sensitive, you only began to realize that you need to pee. So you tell her, “Daddy, I think I’m gonna pee. L-Let me up, I need to pee!”
“You’re not going to pee,” she chuckled, eating your little loose hole with her mouth and tongue – pushing your legs once more. “I promise bunny, you’re not going to pee. Jus’ let it out, let it all out for Daddy…”
Your pathetic whimpers begin to come louder as you arch your back, your legs trembling from the shot of pleasure running through your veins, as your eyes close tight. Natasha continues to assault your hole with her mouth on your clit, watching you shake beneath her. You screamed her name, “Daddy!” as you clench around her fingers. Your body began to deflate and fell against the mattress with your heaving bare chest.
She gives one more kiss to your cunt and lifts herself up once more, laying down beside you and pulling you close to her body, kissing your face. “You did so well for me, my little bunny. You came all over Daddy’s fingers.”
You watch her lick all of your thick white cum as she moans with her eyes closed, lapping all of the excesses that came from your cunt with a deep groan coming from her throat. As soon as she was done, she leans down and kisses your lips, you could taste your own cum in her mouth.
“Are you going to tell Mommy about us, baby?” she asked, testing you out.
You shake your head, smiling shyly at her. “N-No, I won’t. I’ll be a good girl and keep my mouth shut, Daddy.”
“That’s my good girl,” she whispers as she pushes away the strands of your hair from your face, admiring your tired beauty. With the baby features that make you look beautiful, Natasha couldn’t help but cradle your head against her chest, whispering down at you. “Your Daddy loves you, okay? She loves you so much, that’s why I did this to you baby. And we will keep doing it from now on, m’kay?”
“Okay, Daddy…” you yawned, and your heavy eyes started to flutter close.
“Good.”
You walk out of the patio door with the blue polka dot dress on its prints that your mother bought for you, as you reach for Peter’s hand. He said that he was going to bring you two to the movies and you were thrilled, the memory of you walking to your parents’ bedroom as you asked for permission to go out with the boy. Your mother was happy about it and gave you fifty bucks for the movie, while your stepmother was not pleased with herself. You could see her eyebrows furrowing and her arms crossed tightly so that you could see her muscles coming out.
But you didn’t really care much, you were just so excited to go to the movies with your best friend.
“Natty!” you called out for her name as she was leaning against the doorway, smiling softly at you when you wrap your arms around her neck. As soon as you are about to pull away, she holds you close and whispers against your ear with a shrilling feeling down your spine.
“When you come home, I’m gonna fucking punish you and take you away from this town.”
You looked at the side of her face and gulped in fright. What was she trying to say? She’s going to take you away from your Mother? That’s not possible!
“W-What are you talking about?”
She pulls you to the corner of the room so Peter couldn’t see you both and groped your ass, pushing you against the wall while pinning both of her hands on either side of your head, you could see how angry she was. You never meant to make her that angry.
“Do you want me to hurt you?” she asked, her hand gripping your throat tight. “Hm? Do you want me to rip up your panties and fuck you here?”
“Peter is a friend, Natasha!”
“Don’t use that tone with me!” she yells quietly, looking on either side of the house to see if anybody has heard her scolding you. Then, she looks back and licks her lips, not knowing what to do with your bratty attitude.
You were whimpering, asking her to calm down, but she wasn’t. She was far from calming down. “You’re making Daddy very angry, and you don’t like it when I’m angry, because I will fucking hurt you. And you’re it’s not going to be pretty. So I’ll let you go out with him, have fun and shit. But when you come back, I expect you to be in your bed while I have your ass whipped. Do you understand me, slut?”
She never used that type of vulgar word before, yet you don’t seem to care. What scares you the most is that she has this power over you, and you don’t have anyone to run to. Not even your mother. So you nodded and she lets you go, dusting your dress with her hand.
“I would hate to ruin that dress anyway,” she laughs to herself, kissing your forehead. “Can’t wait to take you away from here, we’ll be together forever. Don’t you want that?”
She was coaxing you.
“I-I do want that, Daddy.”
She holds you close and pecks on the top of your head, appreciating the minty smell that you used. “Good. Come home soon, okay?”
You left the house with Peter, not knowing that Natasha has blackmailed Wanda into going on a business trip, so that she could take you away from New York and move to another state, or country. You never really know about her, she could do anything for you. And you’d just sit pretty with Mr. Snuggles on your lap.
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𖡻𖥸𖡻 everything's going to be okay by @lots-of-pockets scarlett johansson x reader | 2k
-you and scarlett had recently broken up. when you go to her house to pick up the last of your things, you see that she was nowhere to be found. despite your better judgment, you decide to go and investigate. the sight that greets you all but breaks your heart.
𖡻𖥸𖡻 everything's going to be okay pt: 2 by @lots-of-pockets scarlett johansson x reader
-after scarlett’s sickness, you both sit down and talk about your relationship status.
𖡻𖥸𖡻 i love everything about you by @lots-of-pockets scarlett johansson x reader
-scarlett loves everything about you, and she’s determined to show it
𖡻𖥸𖡻 you're my wife by @yelenasdiary scarlett johansson x reader | slight angst, comfort, fluff, mentions of past bullying, 1.2k
-scarlett reminds not only you but the entire world who you are to her.
𖡻𖥸𖡻 just a minute by @yelenasdiary scarlett johansson x reader | fluff, 1.3k, no warnings
-meeting scarlett for lunch while she’s at the office turns into a waiting game.
#scarlett johansson x reader#scarlett johansson imagine#scarlett johansson#scarlett johannsen#fic recs#fic rec
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Sapphic w/w Recs
Happy Pride!!! 🏳️🌈🏳️🌈🏳️🌈 Here are some amazing w/w writers and some of my most recommended Fics of theirs that deserve so much hype:
There are so so so many amazing w/w writers out there, reblog & add any you wanna hype up 🤍✨
(Also, please just assume they all have smut. Cuz they probably all do…)
Matched ~Alex Blake @iamnotoriginalphil
Attitude Adjustment ~Larissa Weems &Lady Lesso @wh0re4women
Escape ~Mon Mothma @silver-pieces
I want you, just you ~Joyce Byers @suckerforcate
Stood Up Pt. 1 Pt. 2 & Pt. 3 ~Larissa Weems @milfsloverblog
Lover Hours Masterlist @wlwloverwrites
What a Way to Wake Up ~Maria Hill @scarlet-witxh
permanent jetlag ~Peggy Carter @peachyteabuck
Almost Caught ~Larissa Weems @luxstxrblog
Shorts ~Melinda May @naturalxselection
Sex in the Flowers ~Larissa Weems @mandy-asimp
Angelic ~Polly Gray @fandom-puff
Please ~Narcissa Malfoy @herdumbwhore
Russian Roulette ~WandaNat @romanoffsbish
Sweet Confessions ~Miranda Hilmarson @billiedeansbitch
Jealous Joan Watson ~Joan Watson @ladieslovingladiesandfics
Don’t Tempt Me ~Lady Lesso @v3nusxsky
Larissa Weems xFem 27!Phd Student!Reader @yourlocaldisneyvillain
Woman of the Hour ~Larissa Weems @moodreaderlesbian
Dangerous Temptation ~Lucifer Morningstar (the sandman) @littledollll
crazy for you ~Natasha Romanoff @natsvdova
“I will always love you, Ser Brienne of Tarth…” @no-phrogs-in-hats
The Bimbo and the milfs ~Agatha xMelina xReader @imdoingsortagay
Beg for it, Darling. Part 1, Part 2 ~Larissa Weems @onlyv4use
How to Woo a Hot Principal Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 ~Larissa Weems @soft-astral
In my head series ~Larissa Weems @weemssapphic
first time. ~Natasha Romanoff @gayerthanevertbh
I’m Here ~Larissa Weems @dopenightmaretyphoon
MILFS!WandaNat Headcanons @101widow
#cissyenthusiast010155 masterlist#w/w smut#w/w#w/w romance#pride#pride month#happy pride#lgtbq pride#gay pride#lesbian pride#lgbt pride#pride flag#lesbian fic#lesbian#gay#gay panic#happy pride month#happy pride 🌈#mommy? sorry. mommy? sorry. mommy?#lgtbq characters#lgbtqplus#lgbtqiia+#lgbtq#lgbtqia#lgbtq community#lgbt representation#lgbt fiction#lgbtqa#lgbtlove#alphabet mafia
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𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲, 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐞? | 𝐧.𝐫.
author’s note (important): as you all know, this is gayerthanevertbh’s blog but if some people didn’t know: hi! i’m going to be using my secondary blog until this whole shadowban thing is gone. i have already emailed them but i’m losing hope, somehow. but to the anon who is reading this, i hope you like what i wrote <3
requested by anon: reader is married to wanda but she goes away on a mission they fight before wanda leaves, wanda says horrible shit. reader finds comfort in natasha, they have an affair.
(it was originally supposed to be yelena but i had to change it to wanda, the anon knows the reason why and i didn’t realize that the whole one-shot is based on august *crying emoji* i still hope you enjoy this, i’m very sorry if this will disappoint you.)
pairings: natasha romanoff x fem!reader
warnings: cheating, rough smut, vaginal fingering (r ! receiving), oral sex (n ! receiving), dirty talking, and fluff <3 18+!
word count: 3.7k
masterlist
if you have any requests or questions, i suggest leaving it on my primary blog because i’m only using this secondary blog for the mean time. if my primary blog doesn’t come back the way it was, i might permanently stay here so... yes </3
let me know your thoughts on this!
I always thought that relationships weren’t as complicated as it seems. So when Wanda asked me to marry her, I immediately said yes. Why wouldn’t I? Me and Wanda have loved each other ever since she saved me from that burning building. At first, I was only admiring her for her bravery and her superhero liked. But as I grew to know her; I was merely attached to her love that I thought I deserved.
Unfortunately, as we were married for a couple of months, Wanda’s true self becomes vaguer. Transparent. Her words were more vulgar like one time she called me a useless rat and then storms off to grab a couple of beers to cool her head off. I was stunned at first then I began to realize that she was incredibly being a prude. When she came back home that night, she knelt on the floor and kept kissing my hand; offering me an apology that I thought I deserved once more. I, of course, forgave her and slept by her side that night.
And after a few months, that incident never happened again. We were happier, I was happier. She was the love of my life, as I presumed. And I honestly couldn’t live without her, right?
I was making me and Wanda a warm cup of coffee when Natasha walked by the kitchen, her hands shoved inside the light gray jacket that was wrapped around her. I offered her a kind smile and said: “Do you want a cup, too?”
She smiled back and leaned against the countertop over her stomach. “I think that would be nice.”
I walked back and grabbed a mug that was on the drawer shelf and poured the coffee inside of it slowly. I asked aloud, “Do you want it with sugar?”
“No, thanks.”
I then put the mug on the countertop and smiled at her kindly. She smiled back and I continued cleaning the mess that I made in the kitchen since it would be embarrassing enough not to.
Natasha has always admired me ever since I moved to the tower with Wanda. If she could say it out loud, she would be mesmerized and fonded by my company. Although that’s something that she could never admit, it’s something she would say silently. I was beautiful to her eyes, a doll to take care of. But, she could only do it from afar – as usual.
I pretended not to care about her presence so I dragged the brim of my cup to my lips, sipping quietly of my coffee that was too hot; I almost choked.
“When’s your next mission?” I asked in the midst of our long broad silence that was between us and Natasha gave me an amused smile, as if she was glad that I talked.
“I won’t be going.”
“So then, Wanda and the rest are going to leave?”
“Most likely,” she responded while holding a mouthful of coffee that was inside her mug. Then adding, “I guess it’ll just be me and you for two days. I hope you won’t get bored of me, I don’t talk a lot.”
“I actually appreciate the silence sometimes,” I say with the context that she was implying. “Silence speaks for itself. It could be love, hatred, or just annoying. I don’t know… I’m not good at explaining things.”
“Well, I understand you perfectly well.”
I looked away from her gaze quickly and took an interest in my cup to just avoid that feeling that is giving me. I could still feel her gaze after a minute until I heard footsteps coming through the kitchen and knew that it was Wanda.
“Was I ruining a moment?” she asked bitterly with the tip of her tongue that rolled perfectly inside of her mouth as I shook my head, poured the coffee on the sink, and gave her a tight-lip smile.
“No, your coffee is there.”
“I’d like to have a moment with you if you mind.”
Boom. I knew where this was coming from, especially the way she spoke to me with such venom in her voice. I gulped and turned as I followed her to the room, cursing to myself that I didn’t even say anything when Natasha was left all alone in the kitchen; I hope she understands. Or maybe I just want her to find out the staggering problems between me and Wanda, which is an awful thing to think about considering I have a crush on another redhead.
Wanda put her hands on her hips and asked with a raising tone: “What was that.”
“What was what?” I replied with confusion. I honestly don’t even want to fight about this right now, she’s about to go on a mission, and stressing her out will do a lot of damage. Maybe I shouldn’t have made that coffee for Natasha.
“Natasha and you,” she stated, as a matter of a fact – which she wasn’t wrong either way. “That tension between you two–”
“I’m a little intimidated by her.” I was. Standing in front of the black widow would seriously curl your toes until your stomach is a fluttering mess.
“Oh fuck off, Y/N. Is that your best excuse?”
Sometimes Wanda can get a bit too mean – especially when she sees something she doesn’t appreciate; that concludes my smallest talk with Natasha. I do appreciate possessiveness and jealousy, in fact, it just heightens up my arousal. But not to the point that I would be asked every day how I talked to and all that jazz, it’s exhausting to even talk about it.
“That’s not an excuse, it’s a mere fact.” I tell her with a buzzing tone in my voice, turning away from her as I packed her clothes inside of her bag.
“You’re full of shit,” she wheezes, throwing a piece of clothing in the bag and immediately I looked up at her, arching my eyebrows at the sudden degradation.
I scoffed loudly enough for her to hear, “Sorry?”
“Just–” Wanda then grabbed the bag aggressively off my hand and stood up, throwing it across the room like some mad child. “Leave me alone. I don’t even want to see you right now.”
Quickly, I smiled with sarcasm and opened the front door, murmuring: “The feeling’s mutual. Have fun on your little trip.”
As I kept walking away, I could hear faded noises of her saying you’re a whore and you’d come back running anyways, fuck you! And I’d just laugh on the inside at how Wanda is so desperate for my attention. This has always happened, anyway – it’s tiring to always hear her blabbering about how other women are flirting with me and that I’m giving the same treatment back which is extremely false.
“Are you okay?”
I turned and see Natasha who was standing by her doorway, arms crossed that prod out her chest seemingly. I smiled tightly and replied, “Hi. What’s wrong?”
Natasha looks behind her to see Wanda’s room, then looks back at you and said, “Is she yelling at you?”
“Sure,” I mumbled. “I mean, it’s always been like that–”
“She shouldn’t treat you that way.”
I smiled sadly at her and shrugged, “How should I be treated then?”
Natasha then motions me to come inside of her room and my body gladly did – but my mind said something else. I’ve always had a crush on the infamous black widow with her martial arts skills and her heart for saving the world. She had a name for herself, she was always the talk in town. And, she was very kind towards me too. Maybe add her lingering at me sometimes but other than that, she was kind and very attractive.
I found myself gazing at her bookshelf where she has these hardbound books on the top shelf, then at the second and third row, they are paperbacks that I didn’t understand because they’re mostly in Russian. Somehow, that intrigued me because I can only speak one language; speaking in another language is way too complicated for me. Even if I was given a chance to learn it, I’d probably just back out.
“You like them?” she asked while I turn and see her smiling at me as if amused that I was in the same room as her. I nodded.
“ты прекрасна (you’re beautiful),” Natasha said as she took a step forward to me, unconsciously tucking a strand of my hair inside my ear as I was too far to notice it. And then she added, “Would you like to know what that means?”
I smiled and walked away from her as I could feel my heart thumping loudly, like banging through my chest, as I could be lost in her translation.
“Amuse me.”
Natasha walks behind me and leans against my neck, smiling to herself when she gets this close to me. But, I couldn’t see what she was doing as I would die if I did so. This felt wrong, terribly wrong to be exact, but my body was not moving as I began to notice that I like her attention – or whatever that is.
“It means you’re beautiful,” she whispers now, and I turned around, my eyes looking up at her hooded ones. “Very beautiful.”
I could say it back but I was gazing at her eyes that I didn’t feel my fingers trembling as she creeped onto it, holding it gently. I looked down at our intertwined hands and I remembered that I was married. Fucking married.
“Natasha,” I whispered as I pulled my hand away, looking at her while shaking my head, trying to laugh it off. “We–We can’t.”
“I know she’s been horrible to you.”
“But still,” I said with a pleading tone as I made my way towards the door and twisted the knob but Natasha’s strong hands were pressed against the wooden door. “Natasha, you can’t do this. We really can’t.”
“Leave her,” she said simply with confidence in her tone. “I can’t see you getting hurt by her, you don’t deserve that.”
What do I truly deserve? Was I some kind of toy to be messed with and played with? Who was I to say that I deserved more? At first, I merely didn’t believe her but as that sunk in, deeper into my soul, I realized that she was right. Although committing adultery is something I can’t do.
Maybe.
“You’re making me feel things,” I chuckled nervously as I could feel the sweat from my forehead, quickly wiping it with the back of my hand. Natasha carefully places her hand that was on my cheek and gave a gentle squeeze, gasping lightly from the simplest touch.
“Like what, doll?”
My consciousness could not hold my eagerness for the woman as I latched my arms around her and kissed her lips which made the woman completely off-guard. Natasha brings her hands to my neck as she licks my top lip, asking for entrance. I gladly did and I could feel her tongue swirling inside of my mouth, like an expert. I was so bundled with joy that I didn’t realize that I was cheating on my wife. Who gives a shit? She treated you awfully.
“Nat,” I pulled away with a smack between our lips as I heave for air, my forehead touching hers. “I–God, I don’t even know what to say.”
“You don’t have to say anything, pretty one,” she smiles at me with no teeth, kissing my lips eagerly – pecking it. “I’ve been wanting to do that ever since I met you. Wanda just… took you away from me.”
“Took me away huh?” I teased, arching my eyebrows and she shakes her head in response, laughing mischievously.
“You have no idea how much I’ve waited for you.” she purs to me as her arms carry me to her bed until I am plastered all over her silk soft sheets. She climbs on top of me and nips on my jaw with pure hunger and lust. “You’re going to be mine.”
She takes my mouth with her lips while her hands are maneuvering all over my torso until she has reached for my breasts. Natasha then grabs me by the throat and pulls me close, are you going to be a good little whore for me, hm? She whispers into my ear hotly.
“I love the way you talk, Nat,” I admitted, moaning breathlessly as soon as her hands explored inside of my shirt, her hand traveling to my nipples and pinching it, hard. “Oh god, please don’t stop…”
“You like that, huh?” Natasha asked while giving me a smug look as I turned around until my whole front was pressed against the mattress. She pulled down my shorts along with my panties and saw how bare I was. Her lips spread a seductive and hungry smile and squeezed my right ass gently, moaning when her warm hand hits my cooler skin.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” she compliments and her hands both squeezed on my ass, but harder this time. Clearly, she was enjoying how I had become submitted to her. “What a slut. Do you like it when Mommy calls you a slut?”
I nodded, biting my lip down as I let out an mhm before I shrieked when her hand slapped on my left cheek.
“Use your words.”
“Yes,” I stuttered as I thought how stupid that was. But, I can feel that she was smiling at my response. She palms harshly on my cheek and leans closer to my ear, kissing my earlobe.
“What’s your safeword?”
I thought about it for a while until I whispered out, “...Penis.”
She lets out a deep chuckle before taking my earlobe inside of her mouth, sucking it with a long low moan. Pulling away, her nose was pressed against my cheek. “Alright then. I’ll go hard on you, is that okay?”
“You can do whatever you want with my body, Natasha,” I reassured her with my head frantically nodding as excitement was about to burst out of me. “Please just–fuck me?”
“You want me to fuck you?” She taunts while pulling off my shorts and throwing them across the room, lifting my hips up until it was in the air; asking for it to be fucked. “You want mommy to just fuck your tight pussy?”
“Yes!”
She spits on her fingers, smothering it until it was completely lubed. I looked behind her as I could see her smiling to herself at how submissive I was to her like I was the only girl that could ever be like this. It surprised me how much Natasha wanted this, did she have a crush on me too? Or do we have the same feelings for each other?
“Turn around,” she demands and took off her tight gray tank top, revealing her abs that made my stomach churn with want; how much I want to grind my pussy against those beautiful abs. “And open your mouth wide.”
I did as I was told. I turned around and rested my head against the soft pillows, looking up at her and noticing how turned on she was despite her hooded seductive eyes and her mouth hanging a little open. I licked in between my lips and opened it wide, sticking out my tongue.
“Such a good girl,” she praises with whispers and gurgles something inside of her mouth, then spits on my tongue and chuckles darkly at how large the spit was. “I may have masturbated to this kind of scenario; just didn’t think this would be real.”
God, she’s hot.
I felt nauseous, in a good way. I wanted more of her, no – I needed more of her. I want her to kiss me, touch me everywhere, and fuck me to the brim. She knew how much I was getting impatient so she closed my mouth and I swallowed her spit, tasting the coffee from it.
Her fingers moved down to my pelvis until she was spreading her fingers all over your folds, gasping at how warm and slimy I was – it’s like she couldn’t get enough of it.
“God, you’re so wet,” she purred, batting her eyelashes as her thumb played with my clit; teasing me. “You’re going to be my good girl, yeah?”
“Mhm…” I nodded as I succumbed to her touching me that felt like inevitably, I was losing so much control that it was hard for me to push the breaks.
“You make mommy so wet, baby. I’m so fucking horny…” she whispers to me with her eyes closed while playing with my folds, as if taking in everything that I have. She hallows her cheeks out and spits on my bare cunt as I watch a wad coming down from her mouth. Her saliva felt warm and prickled down until to my tight hole. I was going to come at the moment, I was so ready to–
She slipped two fingers inside of me and I screamed, “Natasha!”
“Shh,” she groans, deepening her fingers inside of my warm hole. “You’re so fucking tight too… can’t believe I’m fucking you now. You’re going to be my dirty whore, my only dirty whore.”
“Keep talking to me like that,” I mewled as I begged and rolled my hips to feel the heel of her hand against my clit – which I successfully did. “God Natasha–”
“Call me mommy,” Natasha begs while kissing my chin, then closes her lips onto mine hungrily. “You’re the best fuck toy that I’ve ever had…”
She pumps roughly inside of me as I can feel the headboard hitting against the wall to emphasize that she was railing me. Natasha grunts within each thrust, whispering: “You’re so beautiful, oh god… you’re the most beautiful girl in the world.”
“Oh mommy,” I licked her lips while I rolled my eyes within my lids as her fingers spread into me, making me scream into the soundproofed room. “Fuck me harder, please! Oh god, you’re going to make me come… I feel so full.”
“I bet you’ll feel even fuller once I fuck you with my dick,” she says, her eyes averting to the closet that probably had her strap in. She looks back at me and licks my cheeks, sloppily. “Tell me you’re mine, fucking say it to me. Now.”
“I’m yours!” One hard thrust.
“I want you to become my good girl and come all over my fingers,” she demands with a rough tone as she curls her fingers deep in me, hitting that spot that I eagerly want to feel. Her other hand is squeezing my right tit hard and slapping it, making me shriek in pleasure like some pornographic girl.
“Please let me come,” I begged and I could feel my core tightening as my climax was about to rise. She presses her forehead against mine as she adds another finger, making my cunt feel undeniably full. “Oh god, I’m so…Ugh!”
“This is so hot,” she comments while whimpering into my mouth, kissing me with passion. “Come now, baby. Let mommy feel your cum.”
I closed my eyes as I arched my back with a sensational orgasm that has reached my core. I could feel my cunt tightening around her fingers while I can practically see stars within my eyes, screaming in pleasure. I held onto her tightly with one arm while the other was supporting me against the bed, I felt alive while she was feeding me with her fingers deep inside of me; I barely couldn’t get enough.
“Lay back,” she softly demands, and I laid my head back against the pillow. She caged me with both of her legs beside my head and lowered herself down, her cunt was on my face and she asked, “Open your mouth, sweet girl. I’m gonna–Fuck–Mommy’s going to cum, please open it.”
I thrust my tongue deep inside of her cunt and Natasha screams, closing her eyes tightly as she held my head, pushing my face until my whole mouth was against her pussy. She starts humping me with eagerness and hunger, not caring if anyone could hear us because I know for a fact that we are being really loud.
“Your mouth feels so good, doll,” she pants, her hand gripping my hair tightly as her chest heaves rapidly. She used her other hand to hold onto the headboard as she fucked my face with her cunt and buried me in it, which she enjoyed. “Yeah, eat me like that. You’re going to make mommy come so–Mmph–inside your pretty little mouth, bet you can’t take my cock once I fuck you with it.”
I moaned as she spoke to me in such a vulgar way, I could feel my pussy throb again with want. She holds on to my face steadily and chants with a wail, “Yes, oh god…yes! I’m coming so hard, open that mouth–Ugh…”
Her cunt spasms and moans wantonly, whispering the sweetest things in the air as she mindlessly grinds on my face; biting on her bottom lip hard as she kept coming inside of my mouth, I could taste her forever. She felt magnificent.
I drank her come until she couldn’t give anymore and fell her body beside me, panting against my ear as she wheezes with a laugh. Out of curiosity, I turned and couldn’t help but asked: “What’s so funny?”
“Nothing,” she sniffles and pulls me close to her, my front pressing against hers. Natasha kisses my side temple and travels her hand all the way to my ass, giving it a tight squeeze. “You were so hot when you cum, I can’t fully fuck you until you barely walk.”
“Wow, you want that to happen?”
Of course, there was a hint of a joke inside my tone that she laughed. She hums quietly and presses another kiss, this time longer and lingering. The sight of me smiling softly at her makes her smile as well. She touches your cheek with her knuckles grazing on it and whispers, “I can be better, you know?”
“I know,” I whispered back, looking at her dreamfully.
“Then be with me,” she asked while bringing my hand to her lips, giving wet kisses against my palm that I gasped at how passionate she was about it. “Please? I’ll never hurt you the way she does. I promise that, Y/N.”
Maybe things will be different if I go to her, maybe then – I’ll be happier. I don’t have to worry over a wife who will call me hideous and horrendous names, I don’t have to worry about her coming home late when I already have an idea she’s cheating on me, I don’t have to worry about that all if I just say yes to Natasha.
I sighed and gave her a curt nod, smiling sheepishly.
“I’m already with you, aren’t I?”
#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff fanfic#natasha romanoff x you#natasha romanoff#natasha romanoff smut#natasha smut#black widow x you#black widow x reader
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HAPPY NEW YEARS EVERYONE!!
I would like to start off by congratulating you all, congratulations you made it through this shitty year! And what better way to start off the new year than with some blog recommendations! Enjoy your reading lovelies!
@daddynattt - seriously one of the nicest people I’ve ever met and has amazing stories. If you like Natasha and you like g!p or just amazing stories in general, go check her fics out! She creates the hottest, saddest, sweetest fics all in one, it’s amazing how good of a writer she truly is!
@cthulhus-curse and @cthulhus-library - if you want to read some amazing fics or even just share some of your ideas, their blog is perfect! They post out fics pretty often and they’re all absolutely outstanding! They have different varieties like g!p, ABO, bottom!reader, bottom!characters, mommy/daddy characters and or reader, character x character, and more.
@sapphickorro - Once again, the fics are amazing! If you want some good smut or fluff with your favorite women, their account is a go to. Everything she posts is just *chefs kiss*
@yelenasdiary - Fics? Beautiful, outstanding, amazing. They write such incredible fics for awesome characters and just everything they post is once again, *chefs kiss*
@dirtyvulture - If you like variety, go check out their work. They have everything from g!p reader, g!p Nat, beefy!reader, beefy!Nat, angst, fluff, smut, they have everything. They post often and I believe their requests are open as well, if not you still can enjoy some amazing stories and ideas that they post!
@sevikasleftpussyflap - First of all, the name? AMAZING! And if you like Arcane they are a great person to follow. Their Sevika stories are so good and smutty. They post pretty often and also give small little blurbs occasionally.
@gayerthanevertbh - Everything she writes is just fabulous. She has many different series that you can read as well. And if you enjoy angst and hot smut, go check out her work. She also often takes many anon ideas and shares her own ideas of Natasha with everyone.
@agathashcrkness - They’re one of the people who actually encouraged me to start writing. They’re stories are amazing and they give the best Agatha thoughts and fics. If you want some good Agatha appreciation, definitely go to them. They also write for other characters like Nat and still makes hot, amazing, juicy stories that anyone will love.
@wandasdolly - just- amazing. Absolutely incredible how well they write. As you can probably tell from the name, they write for Wanda, and they write her well. If you want some good blurbs for that goddess of a woman, you have to read their work and give them a follow.
@wandasbunny - they haven’t posted in a bit but their work is amazing nonetheless. Once again they mainly write for Wanda but every blurb or fic they make is just fabulous and definitely worth the read.
@90smaximoff - their stories are just so hot! Everything they write is beautifully written and often longer than other fics out there. If you like angst, smut, or fluff, definitely go give their stories a read.
@kitesxromanova - Once again, absolutely stunning work. All their fics are well written and amazing. If you love Nat then you should definitely give their fics a look.
@wndaswife - perfect blog for my Wanda lovers out there. They post everything from mommy!wanda, Dom!wanda, Dom!reader, smut, angst, fluff, etc. They post often and even shares some of their own thoughts often. If you love good stories, check them out right now!
@mrsyelena - Just, beautiful. Amazing fics and amazing thoughts on characters. If you like marvel woman and are in need of good stories for them, just go check them out. Trust me now, thank me later.
@mostlymarvelsstuff - amazing, especially their Nat content. If you like Scarlett and Natasha their blog is definitely worth checking. Their stories are well written and very interesting to read, trust. Me.
@themidnightcrimson - just, I can’t even put into words how amazing their fics are. If you love Elizabeth Olsen and Wanda Maximoff you NEED to check out their blog right this minute. I went through every story they have ever written and let me tell you, I loved each and every one and I know you will too.
@natashaismylove - Amazing g!p and non g!p stories. They post for many characters and each fic is amazing. The smut is just out of this world. And if you like a variety of top!reader, g!p!reader, g!p characters and more you definitely should give their stories a read.
@tahliafox - Their representation on mommy!Nat is just out of this world. If you love soft and sweet smut you need to check them out right this minute. They occasionally give some of their own ideas for little blurbs as well, my personal favorite is innocent!g!p Nat.
@urmomisunderme - The stories are just amazing and definitely should be read. If underrated but talented had a definition, their work would pop up.
@once-upon-a-thigh - started reading their fics after the nerd!Nat story and instantly fell in love with their blog. If you want some good Nat fics you should definitely read theirs, I couldn’t stop picking them back up and rereading them over and over again.
There are many other amazing blogs out there that I may have not mentioned but trust me, that does not mean your blog is bad! I love all the fics people release and appreciate it all. Please give these accounts some love as they deserve all the followers in the world. Happy New Years once again!
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Hi! Can you recommend authors/blogs that write top!reader x bottom!Natasha?
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I don't read as much as I write anymore, but here are some great Nat writers to check out:
@mostlymarvelsstuff
@romanoffsbish
@kitesxromanova
@jedi-luca
@togrowoldinv
@gayerthanevertbh
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reception:
THINGS YOU NEED TO KNOW:
SHE/HER (18) | 18+ MDNI (please)
i will most likely disappear for periods of time until i feel ready to come back. (this layout is heavily inspired by the amazing @gayerthanevertbh)
MASTERLIST:
e.p masterlist || n.r masterlist || miscellaneous masterlist
things i will write:
fluff, smut, comfort?, dark fics, angst (not a strong topic of mine), fem!reader + gn!reader/characters, gp characters/readers
things i will not write (at all):
any sort of discrimination, pedophilia, incest, scat, piss kink, cheating, illegal age gaps, male reader.
(anything else will be specified when necessary)
FYIS:
requests will be open every so often as i am in education as i need to prioritise that and myself above all
i'm very scared of people (but please feel free to interact with me-i don't bite and would love to some make friends)
#morbid’s thoughts#morbid’s work#emily prentiss#natasha romanoff#formula 1#henry cavill#emily prentiss x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#m:works
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Thanks @kitesxromanova ☺️
Rules: In a new post, show the last line you wrote and tag as many people as there are words.
I actually can't tag more than 50 people in one post 🤷🏻♀️
Her voice, still husky with sleep, soothes you even more, bringing a sleepy smile to your lips as you reach out for her, running your fingers through her hair to fully get it away from her face and letting her take your hand to kiss your palm before placing it on her cheek, which you gladly stroke with your thumb.
Tagging: @lesbian-deadpool @twilight-99-tm @vancityfire13 @caroldantops @wandavicky @wandaromanova @domromanoff @wlwloverwrites @caws5749 @red1culous @cqsuanla @maximotts @natsxaddiction @empyreanwritings @incorrectquotesmcu @mrscromanoff @imagine-knowing-a-name @redvelvetnat @missmonsters2 @thewitchandtheassassin @holiday-house-of-m @waiting-for-motivation @l-artemisia-del-secolo @togrowoldinv @fxckmiup @me-uglypretty @wlwreader @helloalycia @gayerthanevertbh @sunflowersteves @romanoffsbish @themidnightcrimson @forever-more-never-again @madamevirgo @sweetandsourfics @wandanatsversion @nelleicrain @httpjupiterbby @just-a-torn-up-masterpiece @once-upon-a-thigh @wanda-natasha @mostlymarvelsstuff @tahliafox @babbygirlblues @hansensgirl @cthulhus-curse @agathashcrkness @abbyromanoff @daddynattt
#get a snippet from a fluffy wip I'm working on 🤭#tagging#natasha romanoff#natasha romanoff x reader#black widow#black widow x reader#marvel#mcu
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j is for jess, i wish she had a happy birthday today :)
the things i love about her:
her scarlett johansson obsession
her calls with @gayerthanevertbh at 2 am playing fornite
her laugh
her fics, she's very talented. go follow her rn @daddynattt
she's amazing, go follow her rn (if you don't already do)
when she sends random tiktoks to me
her hating on @abbyromanoff 's and my nickname for her 🙄 screw you, we're still gonna call you that
her listening to me rambling about a current show/k-drama i watch (go watch business proposal it's on netflix babes)
she's literally so beautiful
she should get some sleep.
her calls when it's 3-4 fucking am where she is
her odd dislike of captial letters, because same :/
happy birthday @daddynattt !! i love you so much i also wish i could've written a fic but i couldn't, so i made scarlett edits instead :) i hope your day has been going well jessy wessy <3
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Special Treat ch 1
Summary: When you become pregnant with Tasha’s baby and your mom kicks you out, Natasha leaves you as you’re pregnant with her child. What will happen when she sees you and Wanda getting close? Future Dark Fic, Future Wanda x Reader mentions/moments
Warnings: Nat has a Penis, Dirty Talk, Pet Names, Unprotected Sex, Breeding Kink, Daddy Kink, Unspecified Age Gap, Somnophilia,
This is inspired by @gayerthanevertbh as she is the #1 Tasha bear lover and I am in love with g!p Tasha bear, as I have so many thoughts on it. This is based off this post.
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You shivered as you got into the house and took off your coat. It’s past three in the morning and you’re just getting home from a Christmas party. The house is pitch black so you know nobody is awake right now. You lock the door and kick off your boots as you make your way upstairs to your bedroom. You look at the guest room at the end of the hall and bite your lip. Tasha is staying over for the holidays this year and is going to spend Christmas with you and your mom. She has been in your life ever since you were a little girl, and you are unconditionally in love with her. You think she loves you too because she says it every chance that she can, especially when you guys spend intimate moments in bed together.
You go up into your bedroom and change your clothes, you only sleep in a pair of panties and an old t-shirt. Once you wash your face and brush your teeth you walk to the guest bedroom, quietly opening the door and peeking inside. You know she’s asleep as this isn’t an uncommon occurrence for you both. You step inside fully and lock the door as you shut it closed. You see her laying on her back in only her boxers.
Tasha will only ever sleep in just boxers or completely naked. You think she does it because she knows you will come inside to play. You see her bulge through her boxers and instantly become wet from the dirty thoughts running through your mind. She is huge and super thick, she said she is 10 inches long. How can she even fit that in there?
You climb onto the bed and get in between her legs, slowly pulling her boxers down and throwing them on the floor. Her dick is hard and slaps against her stomach as it springs free. Your mouth instantly waters at the sight in front of you. You will never get over how big and thick she is. You are truly addicted and mesmerized every time you see her cock. You lick her from the base all the way up to her tip, doing it over a few times before you take her tip in your mouth and start sucking on it to get it wet. She tastes so good and you truly can’t get over how good she feels in your mouth every time you do this.
Your panties are soaked through as you slip them off and hover over her as you start grinding your wet folds on her cock. No matter how many times you do this it feels better each and every time. She is so thick and long that it hits all the right spots along with the thought of doing this while she is asleep always makes you cum so hard. Your breathing picks up as you grind faster and harder, your movements are getting sloppy as you are so close to your release.
You are too blissed out to notice Tasha waking up until you feel her big hands on your ass, squeezing you and helping you grind on her cock. “fuck baby, your slutty little pussy wanted daddy’s cock that bad huh? God look how wet you are for me. My good little girl, are you going to cum all over my cock baby? Fuck daddy is gonna cum, make a mess for me”. You cum so hard that your legs are shaking, feeling slightly lightheaded. Her own orgasm is not far off as her load shoots on her abs and chest right after, the smell of her heightening your senses in the best way possible. You’re both breathing hard and you take a moment to catch your breath as that powerful orgasm washes over you. You feel her rubbing your thighs up and down to soothe you. “that’s it baby, that’s my good girl. I love it when you wake me up like this. Lick my cum off me, don’t let any of it go to waste”
You obediently lick it off her abs and chest, her taste making your eyes roll to the back of your head. You squeal as she grabs you in her strong arms and flips you over laying you down as she gets on top of you, getting in between your legs. She kisses you hard, her tongue entering your mouth as if she wants to devour you, licking all around inside your mouth so she can taste you. You moan in her mouth and feel yourself clenching around nothing, the need for her to be inside you getting stronger.
“Please daddy, I need you inside me. Need you to fuck me. Please fuck me Tasha” you mewl out, the desperation can be heard in your voice. You’ve never felt this horny before. She lets out a whine as she slowly enters you inch by inch, letting you adjust to her size. “F-fuck baby girl, you feel so good around me. Gonna cum so deep inside you. Gonna fuck your dirty slutty pussy all night and get you pregnant. Would you like that princess? God you would look so sexy all big and round with my child. What would your mother think? Maybe I should kidnap you and take you away with me, what do you think hmm? I’m gonna fuck this sweet pussy every day. I love you so much little girl. You’re the only one i’ll ever need”
Her words ignite a fire deep inside you that your orgasm is so close, your eyes roll into the back of your head as she fucks you faster and deeper. She feels so good inside you that you wrap your legs around her to keep her there in hopes that she will never get out. You wonder if she can just stay inside you forever. You run your hands through her hair to bring her face down as you moan in her ear. “P-please cum inside me daddy, ‘m so close. Want your cum in me. Want your babies” you’re a whimpering moaning mess, your words incoherent as you’re in complete ecstasy with how good and deep she feels inside you, no thoughts in your brain other then cumming all over her cock. She covers your mouth with her hand as you’re getting louder. She fucks you deeper hitting a spot inside you that she’s never hit before that you squirt so hard her dick gets pushed out. Your whole body shakes as your orgasm washes over you so hard. You don’t have time to react as she pushes her cock back inside you to finish herself off. You try to push her away as you’re so sensitive and can’t take anymore.
“I can’t take any more Tasha, p-please ‘m too sensitive” she shushes you as she continues to fuck you to reach her release. “You can take it little girl, I know you can. Give me one more so daddy can cum inside you. Fuck baby you squirted all over me. God i’m gonna cum so deep inside you. Such a good girl for your daddy. Here it comes little girl take it all, take my fuckin seed.” You’re so sensitive that another orgasm washes over you, your whole body shaking as you try to come down from your high, your breathing heavy as you try to catch your breath.
She stays in you as her cum shoots inside you, your belly full from her special treat only for you. She lays her body limp on top of yours as she kisses you sloppily, her dick still twitching inside of you. You kiss her back as she pulls out, you feel so empty without her inside you. “I love you little girl. You’re mine, nobody will ever take you away from me. I’ll make sure of it” With the way she’s looking down at you and smiling, you find that you don’t really care what she does as long as she is yours and only yours.
#natasha romanoff#natasha x reader#dark!natasha#dark!natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff smut
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the damn ceo
pairings: ceo!natasha x reader
warnings: 18 minors dni anal sex, rough kissing, hair pulling, dirty talk, and pet names.
notes: it’s a little short but i’ll make my other kinktober one-shots longer i promise. enjoy!
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Working for the CEO of Widow Industries was impeccable as it seemed. To my surprise, the woman who's in the big chair; Natasha Romanoff, was one of the most prominent CEOs in New York. I was pleased working with her; most especially since I'm her assistant. You'd say, well, everything seems swell! When it isn't. You might think Ms. Romanoff is some big meanie with no life when actually; she can be more than that. It's like whenever I'd come up to her and give her the papers that she needs, her mouth would be so close that I could tell we were going to kiss each other on the mouth.
She tends to be a big flirt; even though she doesn't mean to.
Now, alone in her office, I decided to let my imagination roam in my head as I think about Ms. Romanoff walking towards me with that sly grin of hers that gets me unaware of being aroused. Remember when I said she could be a flirt? Well, she does it with me a lot of times. There are remarks that she would give like, you're so pretty today or; am I dreaming? Because you look dazzling, my darling. Which gets my cheeks warmed up like a fire is through my bones. I imagine her hands–those damn warm hands–going slowly up inside my thigh as she kisses my neck with her dark red lips that taint my skin. My, have I gone insane? Maybe, I can't help it.
Just as I was about to touch my crotch to calm myself down, a sudden bang from the door swung open. I see Ms. Romanoff striding herself inside, giving me a quick smile, and sitting on her office chair; removing her dark brown coat. Perhaps she was out getting coffee? Her chest was slightly heaving, and her mouth was sort of gaping. I asked, "Were you outside, Ms. Romanoff?"
"I was," she said. "I had to buy myself a cup of coffee, I'm a little stressed out today." I was right. She continued, "Anyway, have you done the documents that I asked you to do?"
I nodded and approached her with a small stack of paper on top of my hands, placing it on her big black wooden desk. Ms. Romanoff reaches for my wrist and gently tugs at it, pulling me closer to her so that I almost stop breathing.
"You smell good today," she mentions slyly; I smiled.
"T-Thank you, Ms–"
"Why so modest? You've been my assistant for almost a year," she chuckles, rather deeply, and whispers close: "You can always call me Natasha, sweetheart. Won't you be a darling kitty?"
"I'm sorry?" I quirked an eyebrow, not too sure if this was work appropriate. She lets out another chuckle that rattles my bones and stands up, facing me as she cups my face; her hands were warm that mend with the coolness on my skin.
"Don't act like you don't want me, baby," she sighs in my ear and brings both of her hands down to my waist; groping my butt. "So tender, aren't ya? You're so pretty, so fucking pretty..."
"Oh my god–"
She interrupts me with a laugh, "Keep your voice down, little one. You don't want me punishing you, do you?" I felt her lips grazing on my neck and I knew that was it for me. I would give everything up, only to be kissed by Natasha Romanoff; who seemed like she couldn't keep her hands off of me, which I don't mind. I would let her touch me without my command or tell, I'd let her do anything despicable to me; I knew I'd never complain, so why would I complain such a thing?
Natasha lifts me up until I'm sitting on the edge of her desk and felt her hand massaging my left boob, bringing her mouth on my clothed shirt as she munches through my bra; I could feel her teeth touching my nipple, I could feel everything. I let my hand thread through her silk-red hair; grinding my hips on her pelvis for more friction until she pinned both of my wrists down on her desk hard – making me yelp.
"Shh," she grins like a devil and pushes my skirt up with her calloused hand trailing inside my thigh, almost touching my crotch. "Gonna do the most unspeakable things on you, kotenok. You have no idea how much I have desired for this moment."
I couldn't believe it; she desired this moment just as much as I did. I felt utterly speechless. Before I could say anything, her mouth was pressed against mine and I could feel her tongue slipping through my lips. We kissed each other hungrily; as if we couldn't waste this moment whatsoever. I grabbed her by the neck and tried humping my clothed cunt against hers, moaning her name in between her lips.
"Please," I whimpered; shutting my eyes tight. "F-Fuck me, I want you to touch me..."
"Do you want me to touch you?" she coaxed, which made me let out another whimper and watched her as she created a smirk. "Oh, baby... you're going to be the death of me."
She turned me around until my breasts were pressed against the cold desk. I felt her hands pulling up my skirt, making me squirm beneath the table when the cold air hits my ass. Natasha looks down at the sight and bites her own lip, trying to regain consciousness and not hurt me. But she did; oh, she did. The image of her hand smacking my ass gets her cunt clenching and wet, what would it feel like? She wonders. Her willpower must take her, she couldn't hurt me. She knows that she can't.
"I want to spank you so bad," she growls into my ear while palming my left cheek. "Do you know how much I want to spank my little girl?" Smack! "...This much. God, I want to put my cock up in your ass."
"W-what?" I looked from behind and saw a dildo hanging out from her pants, begging to be inside my tight ring. She groans loudly as she kisses the back of my neck while still squeezing my cheek; asking me: "Can I push in, sweetheart? 'M promise I'll take good care of you, please? Look what I can do for you, baby girl..."
She prides my ass open and spits on my ring, blowing into it as if tempting me to push my ass and let the tip of her faux cock rip inside of me like a virgin. I have never been fucked in the ass, and I dearly hope not to, but for her; some things can change. Natasha leaned again close to my ear and asked, "Can I push it inside of you? Please?"
It took me a bit of time to regain my thoughts and when I finally let her plead to sink into my brain; I nodded in a simple matter. She cracks up a vile smile and uses two fingers to push inside my asshole, making me shriek. Quickly enough, she covers my mouth as she whispers down on my head, "Baby, shh! Does it hurt? Come on, nod if it does." I nodded but moaned to give her a sign that I was merely enjoying the pain that is ravishing my veins.
"I think you'd like it better if I use my cock," she chuckles, giving open-mouth kisses on my bare shoulder; my blouse was loose. "Tell me, would you love it when I use my dick inside of your cute little asshole?"
"Uh-huh..."
"Words baby," she said. "Use your pretty mouth to speak up. Come on, don't be shy, let me use you."
"Please!" I moaned through my teeth as I gripped the edge of her desk so hard that white was showing up on my knuckles. "Please, f-fuck me in the ass Natty..."
Natasha didn't waste a second and pushed the tip of her strap inside my ring hole, which had that burning sensation that aroused my veins. I knew I was holding on for my dear life, I could hear her grunts and moans of pleasure while slowly – leisurely – pushing inside of my asshole while her other hand was palming my right cheek. She groans gutturally into my ear, kissing the shell of it.
"You're so fuckin' tight," she breathes hard into me; her hand still groping my ass. "I'm going to ruin this pretty little asshole until it's gaping for me."
It hurts, but my god – it felt amazing to be fucked in the ass.
Natasha runs her fingers through my hair and pulls back, making my scream that fills up her entire ginormous room. She pounds into my ass, watching closely as her cock begins to lubricate from her saliva just as much as my ass. She slaps my cheek hard, she breathes hard, and she fucks hard into me like there's no tomorrow. I squirmed beneath her, trying to get some relief; but it was complicated when my hair was being pulled back.
"Fuck..." she sighs loudly, kissing my neck. She continues to pound, but this time at a rather faster and harsher pace; you could hear the smack of our skin filling up the atmosphere. I whimpered quietly, "I'm your good girl, I promise I'll be your good girl."
"Mmph, you better..." she chuckles, grunting each time she thrusts inside of me. "Although I like little brats like you, you're so easy to manipulate."
I was no longer her assistant; I was more of her whore.
asylum natasha one-shot will come soon...
#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff x you#natasha romanoff fanfic#black widow x reader#black widow x you#gayerthanevertbh's kinktober
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sr's august recommendations
please heed all warnings given by respective authors. your media consumption is your responsibility.
Steve Harrington x reader
please kiss me by @forourmoons
this fic by @forever-rogue
sunrise by @familyvideostevie
this blurb by @silkscream
the family you choose by @eufezco
this fic by @erin-bo-berin
I wish I knew you wanted me. and would you mind if I tried to make a pass at it? by @nervousgardenerkid
this blurb by @pellucid-constellations
literally everything by @homeofthepeculiar
Bucky Barnes x reader
just you by @angeli-marco-writes
fly me to the moon by @khimili (smut)
all is fair in love and war by @storytellingwitht
this request by @blushstories
Natasha Romanoff x reader
for you by @httplilyyy
say your prayers by @gayerthanevertbh (smut, dark)
dating Natasha Romanoff would include by @witchthewriter (nsfw, though it's clearly demarcated)
my forever by @yelenasdiary
Matt Murdock x reader
just like college by @saintmurd0ck
coffee shop woes and first date jitters by @courtforshort15
the hypocrite of hell's kitchen by @courtforshort15
TASM!Peter Parker x reader
this fic by @mareagirls
4 times Peter said i love you + 1 time you said it back by @ficthots (smut)
soumate requirement by @maple-the-awesome
right now you're mine by @jadore-andor (smut)
be more chill by @nonpoppin
Wanda Maximoff x reader
one night only by @darkwaveho
Eddie Munson x reader
thunderstorm by @idyllicbutterfly
this request by @ddejavvu
#august rec#monthly recs#steve harrington x reader#bucky barnes x reader#eddie munson x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#matt murdock x reader#tasm! peter parker x reader#tasm!peter parker x reader#wanda maximoff x reader
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WIP Game
First off, Thxxx so much for the tags @yourlocaldisneyvillain , @weemssapphic , @dianneking , & @billiedeansbitch !!! You have literally no idea how much you four have made my day by tagging me 🥰🫰🏻
Rules: Post the names of all your works in your WIP folder. Let people send you asks based on those titles and any that especially intrigue them, and then respond to them. Lastly, tag as many people as WIPs you have.
Fair warning, lots of my WIPs are not named rn, I usually name them officially at the end:
Saving Larissa
Criminal Minds college au
Power Couple
My Project
Soft!Lesso
1, 50 w/ Alex Blake
Teasing the hell out of Larissa when your a short, masc lesbian feat. @imprincipalweemspet
When Larissa just needs to slip into her Subspace and let you take care of her
@scream-queenlover ‘s Morissa Request
33, 51, 55 w/ Leonora Lesso
Nightmare Life
Cards on the Table Pt. 3
@athenodora-sulpicia-writer ‘s Miss P Request 
 First Times Pt. 4
@slutformisswena ‘s Cipher Request
Pomegranate Lips Pt. 5
Mars & Olive ~collab w/ @v3nusxsky !! (I’m so exited for this I can’t even)
Send me your asks!! 🤍✨
If you’ve already been tagged and I tag you, just know the universe has decided to send you extra love today 🥰🫶🏻 And please feel free to participate even if your nod tagged!! ♥️
Tag list: @silver-pieces @natsarrownecklace @natsvdova @no-phrogs-in-hats @gayerthanevertbh @hxzxrdous @clarkiewrites @shyladyfan @milfmuses @itzvintagevibez @iamnotoriginalphil @i-write-sometimes-maybe @rainbow-hedgehog @ladyzmilf002 @sapphicsbeloved @soft-astral @dj-bynum3718
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Happy New Year!!! 🎆
2023 is quickly approaching, and to celebrate, and welcome the new beginnings why not highlight this years best offerings.
Make a list of ten of your favorite fics to have come out in 2022; offer up five of your own (give or take), and let the rest be from your fellow writers. 🥰
Oh god, ok I can't narrow it down so have 10 others:
The One Chance series by @babbygirlblues
Peeping Kate series by @dirtyvulture
To Be series by @romanoffsbish
Birthday Baby by @kitesxromanova
Wish We Could Be Like That series by @katethewriter
Youre MY Omega by @daddynattt
I Want You by @gayerthanevertbh
Watching by @cthulhus-curse
There Is Darkness In All Of Us series by @just-a-torn-up-masterpiece
Come Home by @smalls-words
And then 5 of mine:
To Call You Mine series (R x Nat)[a/b/o fic]
Surrounded By You series (R x Nat)
A Selfless Soul series (R x Nat, eventual R x Nat x Wanda)
Flufftober Day 12 "You Kept This?" (R x Nat)
Kinktober Drabble #9 (Rx WandaNat)
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