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imtryingbuck · 4 months

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Always

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Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x fem!Reader

Summary: you and Natasha are different, could your relationship work?

Word count: 566

Warnings: fluff with a pinch of angst.

Translation: я люблю тебя всегда - I love you always (if wrong please let me know)

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Nobody understood why you - a person so full of joy, always walking around with a smile on your face, a ray of sunshine as everyone calls you - was dating Natasha Romanoff - the famous Black Widow, the deadly assassin who always walked around with a scowl on her face.

To be truthful you didn’t understand why she picked you out of all people she could have had but you didn’t complain, you adored her. Nat was complicated to understand by others but to you it was easy once she let her walls down.

You realised early in your relationship with the redhead that because of her upbringing she had to be tough around others but when she was alone with you behind closed doors she loved to cuddle - surprisingly she preferred to be the little spoon - she smiled and laughed more when it was just the two of you, she loved reading romance novels, Natasha’s way of showing affection was through writing on coloured post it notes and leaving them dotted around your shared room so you could find them.

You didn’t care that nobody understood why you two were together, all that matter was that you love each other.

Recently Nat was acting distant and at first you accepted it as the mission she recently had was a tough one, but as time progressed you couldn’t help noticing that she was even pulling away from your cuddles as you two slept choosing to sleep on the very edge of the bed.

So lost in your own thoughts and emotions you hadn’t realised that when you walked into your bedroom that Nat was sat on the two seater couch, her knees pulled up to her chest with tears streaming down her cheeks. It’s wasn’t until you heard her sniffle.

“Natty?”

“Oh Y-Y/n-“

“Bubba what’s wrong?”

“P-please don’t leave me”

The pain in her voice and the way she stuttered caused your heart to throb painfully.

“What are you talking about? I’m not leaving you”.

“T-that’s not what everyone’s saying”

“Who? Whatever their saying it’s not true babe”

Nat proceeded to tell you that she overheard some people talking about how the relationship between the pair of you wouldn’t work due to the difference in your personalities, that Nat wasn’t capable of loving anyone.

Her voice broke at the end, her head shaking as she retells the words that she had heard.

“Sweetheart-“

“I do love you though, Y/n baby I love you so much an-and I was always afraid of being in a relationship, because I can't always be affectionate like people expect me to be. But you always seem to know how far we can go and I trust you so much."

“Nat-“

“I’m sorry I can’t always be-“

“Natty bubba you’re the most affectionate person I know, I have never once felt unloved by you in any way” taking her hand in yours “baby please don’t listen to anyone who says differently about us, they don’t know shit”

Seeing her smile made your heart flutter, hating the people who brought tears to her beautiful face.

Yes you and Nat had different personalities and out look on life but the love you two had for each other was what made your relationship work.

“I love you Natasha, I’m not going anywhere and neither are you”

“я люблю тебя Y/n всегда”

~ banner credit goes to @sweetpeapod ~

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girll-almightty · 6 months

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the death of tony and nat kind of also feels like the death of the mcu?

it’s all… officially over to me.

and yes i know there are more movies and shows coming out but it’s just not the same anymore. the thrill we used to feel will never be tied.

not even by another franchise, you know? there will never be another blip, another final battle, another endgame. there will never be another Avengers.

and that’s okay.

we got to live through it, now we get to remember it fondly. with tears and smiles. personally, i just can’t sit through more of these shows and movies that don’t give me half the joy as what i used to feel.

i mean, what’s the point of watching a franchise and constantly secretly wishing for steve rogers or tony stark or natasha romanoff to come on screen? i might as well let it die the same way they all did.

it’s a super sad feeling. i can’t even say it’s bittersweet because i can’t find the sweet part yet, but i guess i’ll get there soon.

rest in peace, mcu. i’ll remember you forever.

i love you 3000.

#tony stark #nat romanoff #steve rogers #mcu #marvel #mcu phase 4 #endgame #infinity war #the avengers #avengers endgame #october 17 #thor #clint barton

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waltermis · 7 months

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My comfort character

#natasha romanoff #marvel #avengers #mcu #natasha romanova #natalia romanoff #natalia romanova #black widow #scarlett johansson #nat romanoff

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manic-eddie · 2 years

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POV: you like to take pictures of natasha when she isn’t looking

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my-cages-were-mental · 1 year

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image for some reference:

found this online so i didn’t pick the images, if you guys want to look more into her eras feel free to search them up :)

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buckys-little-belle · 11 months

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Work Bubba

Natasha Romanoff x Little!Reader (They/Them Pronouns Used)

Note One - This post is completely inspired by @petaltot 's post, which you can find here ☆. You should 100% go check out their account!

Note Two - This fic might not be perfect when it comes to writting/editing. I'm feeling a little small (For the first time in what feels like forever) , so hopefully I make sense!

Note Three - Very short, and veryyyyy wordy <3

Warnings - Food mention ( Lunch)

. ☆ . ☾ . ☆ . ☽ . ☆ . ☾ . ☆ . ☽ . ☆ . ☾ . ☆ . ☽ . ☆ . ☾ . ☆ . ☽ . ☆ . ☾ . ☆ . ☽ . ☆ .

"Can I help you Bubba?" Nat smiled, noticing Y/n puttering in the doorway to her office.

"'m bored mama." They pouted, their arms swinging at their sides.

"Mama's got lots of work to do, Bubba." Nat turned her chain to face Y/n, their shoulders dropping at her words. "Is your movie over?"

"Yes, Nemo is home now." They took a few more steps into the office.

"Would you like me to put on another movie for you Bubba?" Nat's tone subtly turned humorous, a lopsided smirk creeping it's way on her face as Y/n took a few more steps closer.

"Um, no." They sighed, taking the last few steps and collapsing in Natasha's arms. "Wan' a stay with you, Mama, please."

"If you stay with me that means you'll be my work buddy."

"Bubba, Mama, Bubba." They pointed to their chest as they said their words, their brow furrowed.

"My work Bubba, yes." She chuckled smoothing her hand over Y/n's head before placing a kiss on their forehead. "It's hard work though." She pointed out as she helped Y/n get comfortable in her lap.

"'m reallyyyyy smart Mama." Y/n beamed, their demenour taking a 180 spin, ready to help Nat with whatever work she had.

Nat in turn opened a drawer to her left, bending down slightly as she picked out a colouring book and crayons. "These are my special work crayons." Nat opened the new package, pulling out a fancy looking pen, twisting it to let the crayon peek through. "You have to be very careful with them."

Y/n sat in awe, their fingers brushing against the plastic like it was glass. "I will Mama, very gentle."

. ☆ .

Natasha sat with one arm wrapped around Y/n's middle, the other hand clicking away on her mouse. "Mama?" Y/n asked, their head resting against Nat's as they sat back. "'m I working good?" They asked, their voice dripping in worry as they pushed the open colouring book towards Nat.

"Oh Bubba, it's very good." Nat gasped, her full attention on the neatly, as neat as possible, colouring page that was presented to her.

"You li'e it mama?" Y/n beamed.

"I love it." She kissed Y/n's temple. "And mama is very proud of you for working so good Bubba." She squeezed their middle gently. "When your done can I put it on my bulletin board?" She asked, Y/n's eyes drifting to the corkboard covered with serious business files.

"Yes!" They squealed. "But i's not finished yet!" They pulled the book back, gently placing the one crayon down and picking up another. "Mama?" Y/n suddenly asked.

"Yes, Bubba."

"Can I be your Work Bubba tomorrow too?" They said uncertain.

"You can be Mama's Work Bubba everyday Bubba." Nat reassured, her thumb rubbing small circles against Y/n's torso.

"Bu' not when i's lunch right?" They asked, their hand holding onto Nat's arm for dear life.

"No Bubba, we can still eat lunch." She chuckled. "Would you like Kraft dinner? Or grilled cheese?"

"Both."

Nat just nodded her head, they did work really hard after all.

#little!reader #age regression #age regression fic #buckys little belle #natasha x reader #natasha fanfiction #nat romanoff #natasha romanov #natasha romanoff #marvel #little reader #little space #little fic

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growup-thatbeautiful · 1 year

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Summary: Natasha still needs to be told to take a break sometimes. That’s what she has you for.

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A/n: hey guys… she’s back! just a short little fic for our fav ♥️

Take a Break

“Natasha,” you say for the third time. She looks up from her computer, eyes unfocused and her hair all over the place. You can see from here the bags underneath her eyes and the exhaustion creeping along her form. You’re positive that her back is killing her, and you can see how she keeps stretching her cramping hands. “You’ve been working for hours, how about you take a break, love?”

“I’m almost done,” she distractedly answers. “I need to get this done before the 11th.”

“That’s two week away,” you laugh. “You have plenty of time before then. Come on, it’s time to go to sleep.” The twinkling city lights are glimmering behind her from the huge windows in her home office. The sun has long since gone down, and even the bustle of the city’s nighttime noise has died down. You’ve had enough of sleeping in a cold bed for the past few nights, and you know Natasha well enough to know that she won’t take a break without you prompting her.

When she doesn’t move, you pad over to her desk and turn her spinning chair towards you. Gently, you cup her cheeks in your hand and brush a stray curl out of her face. You don’t think she does it consciously, but she leans into your touch and her eyes flutter shut.

“I have to keep working,” Natasha mumbles, her voice breaking. Not a lot of people get to see her like this with her guard down, and you consider yourself lucky to be one of those few.

You don’t think you’ll ever get used to how beautiful she is, even when she’s exhausted. Yes, there are bags underneath her bloodshot eyes and the gray sweatpants she’s wearing are beyond wrinkles and stained, but she’s still the most stunning woman you’ve ever seen.

“Not tonight, you don’t,” you respond just as quietly. “You’ve done a week's worth of work already. You have time to relax.”

You shouldn’t be surprised when Natasha sets her jaw and stubbornly replies, “I don’t want to.”

Maybe it’s time to switch tactics. “I’m sentencing you to cuddle with me in bed,” you announce, grabbing her hand and pulling her to follow you. “For at least 12 hours.”

“Just five more minutes,” she pleads, looking completely pitiful. She even gives you the puppy dog eyes as she childishly refuses to move with you.

“Nope,” you respond cheerily. “Someone’s got to take care of you, and I’m pretty sure if I called Yelena she would agree.”

“That’s not fair,” she protests. “Why would you bring her into this?”

“Because I have to blackmail you into coming to bed with me.” You keep trying to pull her with you, and she eventually relents. Instinctively, you thread your fingers with hers and kiss her knuckles while she treads behind you. “Come on sleepy.”

“M’ not sleepy,” she argues, but you know that she’s just being stubborn at this point. “Just need to close my eyes.”

“Sure,” you agree easily. “You need to close your eyes for a quick little 12-hour nap.”

Natasha nods along and you grin at her. She��s following along behind you, her eyes half-closed as she lets you lead her.

Once you’re in the bedroom, Natasha gives up on trying to not look tired. She flops down on the bed, her tank top riding up to show you a sliver of skin. You shrug off your hoodie and lay down beside her, your hand tracing patterns across her back. Her head turns towards you, and the corner of her mouth ticks up in a tired smile. Slowly, she cups your face in her hand and thumbs your lip before kissing you softly. “Thanks, baby,” she says, and your heart melts.

“Of course. I have to take care of my girl, right?” you respond, grinning at her and pulling her closer to you. Her head finds its place against your chest and you kiss the crown of head, smoothing her hair down in the process. It doesn’t take long for her to fall asleep like that, on top of the covers, holding onto you.

Sometimes she just needs to be reminded to take a break. But that’s what she has you for.

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witchthewriter · 1 year

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𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

a/n: okay now this actually is my ALL TIME FAVOURITE post that I’ve ever done ... I was literally kicking my feet and giggling while writing this ...

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SFW🌿

Wanda is such a sweet partner. She has so much love and she just needs a person to give her love to. What better idea than to have two people to love?

Nat felt hesitant at first. But got more comfortable with the idea when she saw you and Wanda interacting.

You have Mummy issues? They’re healed. They’re gone.

Wanda is the type of person to call you out of the blue, even when you’re at work. “I just wanted to hear your voice!”

Whereas if Nat called you out of the blue, you’d start to panic

The amount of support and encouragement in this relationship is out of this world.

Whenever you have a bad day, there is always someone ready to make it better

You guys have favourite tv shows and movies that someone will put on randomly, even if no one is watching it. All three of you agree that it’s for comfort; background noise is a must in the household. These are: → Gavin & Stacey: a british tv show that Nat originally thought was ridiculous but now you all do the accents → Modern Family: Wanda LOVES this show, she likes the family dynamics and that they’re always there for one another → Peaky Blinders: This is Nat’s favourite, she loves Tommy Shelby. There are certain aspects of the show that she can connect with → Vikings: all three of you like this show! Especially Lagertha; all of you have a crush on her. → Elf: yes, Wanda knows it’s a Christmas movie, but when she first saw it, she couldn’t stop. So Nat had to put a ban on it unless it’s near Christmas (which Wanda said was November 1st) → Mamma Mia: All three of you know the words to EVERY ABBA song. Once Yelena slept over and you had the movie playing and she became OBSESSED. → Every single Harry Potter movie: Wanda sees herself as a Hufflepuff (is actually a Slytherin), Nat knows and accepts she’s a Slytherin → Practical Magic: comes on during the start of Autumn/Fall and stays playing until the 1st of November

Wanda is an amazing cook, especially when it comes to baking. She usually makes a different sweet at the beginning of the week.

You literally don’t have to lock your house up because you’re protected by the two most formidable women on the planet

Nat’s love language is acts of service and secretly words of affirmation. She absolutely DIES whenever you say “I’m proud of you” or “You did a great job!”

And Nat is always the one to fix tires, lightbulbs and get rid of spiders

You might think that Nat would be against living in a cottage, but she absolutely adores it. It was your idea, and Wanda fell in love with it

There are many pets in your household, Nat felt like they were liabilities at first. She wasn’t used to a breathing thing continuously dependent on her

Wanda was a tad unsure as well, but she folded almost instantly

Your pets are: Trix: the newest addition to the family, she’s a little black kitten who is absolute chaos. She runs up and down the hallways, doing those weird little cat stances. It makes all three of you laugh. Malachi (nicknamed Mal): An Irish wolfhound who had been at the pound for years and was about to be put down Alf: grumpy ol’ fluffy cat who likes to sleep in the sun all day every day. funnily enough, his favourite human is Nat.

Alf bit Sam Wilson when he came to visit and he was so offended because usually animals LOVE him.

There are so many panic buttons around the house in case it becomes a target

Yes, you guys have your own rooms. But they’re basically where you keep your belongings.

Nat works a lot at night, so it’s usually you and Wanda at home by yourselves. When it’s bedtime, you sleep together

Nat’s pet names for you are: ‘sweetheart’, ‘darling’, ‘honey’

Wanda’s pet name for you is: ‘moja ljubav’ meaning ‘my love’. It’s in Serbian which is the official language in Sokovia, where she grew up.

Wanda hums a lot, it’s usually a lullaby from her childhood. It calms her down, especially when she’s worked up

Nat and Wanda like to slow dance in the kitchen. Wanda’s head gently leaning on Nat’s chest, their arms wound tightly around each other. The pots and pans on the stove completely forgotten.

Yelena visits often! She loves Wanda’s cooking, talking with you, and getting to see her big sister. You always beg her to sleep over, and most of the time, she does!

Wanda’s love language is physical touch and quality time. She loves when you kiss her face; peppering small kisses over her nose, cheeks, chin, and forehead.

When Sam comes to visit, he usually brings Bucky and although he starts off as moody, he soon comes to love staying over. He and Nat have a lot in common and chat about their pasts.

Wanda does your and Nat’s nails. She begs Nat to let her do pink but never wins

As a joke you bought everyone matching pajamas, and although it was very funny, you all wear them unironically

Wanda uses her powers for a lot of things, and you absolutely love it. It’s so handy! If something breaks, Wanda can fix it, if you’re out and guys are harassing you, she has the ability to LITERALLY CONTROL THEIR MINDS.

Nat is the least likely to hold grudges, then you, then Wanda...

You’ve all decided that you want to travel the world together. Nat may not appear as excited as you and Wanda (she’s already traveled the world, but that was for missions.)

Wanda wants to go to Disneyland. Can you imagine Nat and Wanda with the mickey ears on?!

Theme Song:

Gimme All Your Love by Alabama Shakes

Relationship Tropes:

✧ Moon (Nat) x Sun (You) x Eclipse (Wanda)

✧ Tragic Past x Ray of Light (this goes for everyone)

✧ The Impulsive (Wanda) x The Hyperactive (You) x The Unheeded Voice of Reason (Nat)

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fict1onallyobsessed · 1 year

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[ OCT 31 ] - Doing So Well

[ Kinktober prompt ] - Praise kink

[ Pairing ] - Bottom!Natasha Romanoff x Reader 18+

God, you missed her so much. And by the way she looked at you when she walked through the door, her heavy bag hanging lazily off her shoulder before she dropped it onto your floor, she missed you too.

Her fallen eyes showed you just how exhausted she was, despite the obvious lack of sleep, she smiled gently at you. Her famous side smile, the one she knew you loved and adored. It made you melt.

“Hey, baby.” You hugged her waist, supporting her as much as you could as she leaned against you. The mission must of gone okay, but was probably not as easy as the report had said. “I missed you.”

She hummed against your neck, pecking it once as a silent agreement that she did too. After missions like these she loved to cuddle, and that’s what you first did technically do, but the second Nat started nipping at your jawline you knew she was in need of more. She let out a subtle whine as your hands slipped under her shirt, scratching carefully across her back.

“Please, I’ve missed you.”

You turned her over, her back now laying on the mattress. Regardless of where she was though she’d look at you with the same innocent look as always. Her red hair scattered across the pillows her head laid on, so fucking beautiful underneath you.

Your hands ran from her shoulders, down between her breasts and just barely above the hem of her shorts. Her hips bucked a little, a small frown on her face from your unneeded teasing.

“What do you want, pretty girl?”

Redness covered her face, still her hand coming up to clasp your wrist, slowly moving it even further downwards and into her shorts. Her mouth fell open slightly when she felt your fingers on her clit, eyes immediately licking with yours. She loved a very few specific things, and somehow you managed to tick each box each time.

“That feel good, huh?” You kept looking into her eyes as her wrist tightened on your wrist, encouraging you to keep doing what you were doing. “Such a good girl for me, Nat. Doing so well.”

“Please, don’t stop.” She gasped when you punched her clit, instantly getting back to circling it a moment after. Her whines and whimpers turned into small moans, ones you relished so much. Her back arched as her head dug into the pillows beneath her. “Feels so good.”

“Yeah? Your taking it so well, my love. So pretty underneath me.”

She whimpered at your words, throwing her head back as you leaned down, kissing the skin on her neck before speeding up your fingers. You liked it like this, taking care of your girl, showing her she is loved, so pretty.

“I’m gonna cum-” You couldn’t even respond, she was already rolling her eyes back before you pulled away from her neck, watching as her lips fell open into a silent scream. Your guided her through her orgasm until she was off her high, breathing heavily into the air as she opened her eyes to look at you again.

“That’s it, good girl.” You kissed all over her face, making sure to kiss her lips deeply before you pulled away. Her hair was a little messed up, lips swollen from biting on them, eyes still heavily from tiredness. “You did so well for me.”

She pulled your closer so you were laying on top of her, her arms enveloping your shoulders so that you were comfortably cuddled together. Her lips kissed your hairline before she exhaled, eyes dropping with sleep.

“Thank you, (Y/N)”

“You’re welcome, Nat.”

THE END

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peavhyshy · 11 months

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- 𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 I (𝗛𝗢𝗪 𝗧𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗘 𝗔 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗘𝗡 𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦)

Pairing : Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Summary: in which you write an article on how to lose someone in ten days to prove to your best friend it's not about looks but about how you act in a relationship.

Warning: n/a

Words: 2,514

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𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗧 I

❝You seriously think you can get a girl to fall in love with you in just ten days❞

𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗦𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗦 𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗧𝗬𝗣𝗘𝗗 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗠𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗘 𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗟𝗘 𝗢𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗨𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗪𝗘𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗢𝗙 𝗕𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗢𝗠 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗗𝗢𝗪𝗡 𝗢𝗡 𝗬𝗢𝗨. You longed for a chance to write about more serious subjects, something that could truly make a difference. Just as you thought you were about to lose your mind in thinking of what your career could be, you noticed your best friend Wanda approaching her cubicle.

Wanda’s red eyes and tear stained cheeks made your heart ache. ‘’Y/N just can’t find the right guy.’ Wanda choked out, trying to hold back her tears. ‘’I mean, is there something wrong with me? Am I just not attractive enough?’

You reached out, placing a comforting hand on Wanda’s shoulder. ‘’Girl, you’re gorgeous, any guy with a brain would be lucky to have you. It’s about how you’re always depending on these guys for your happiness and acting a bit… you know needy,’’ You said softly, trying to offer some insight.

Wanda sniffled, dabbing at her green eyes with a tissue you have given her. ‘’Huh, I never thought about it like that.’’

Inspired by Wanda’s situation, You decided to write an article to help Wanda but also to challenge yourself as a writer. ‘’Hey, I’ve got an idea. What If I write an article on how to lose someone in ten days by, like, imitating your behaviors? That way, I can show you it’s not about looks but about how we act in relationships.’’

𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗔 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗙𝗙 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗥, 𝗔 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗦𝗠𝗜𝗟𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗬𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗢𝗡 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗦. Her boss, David, a middle-aged man with graying hair, raised an eye at her proposal.

‘’You seriously think you can get a girl to fall in love with you in just ten days?’’ he asked skeptically.

Natasha nodded, her green eyes sparkling with determination. ‘’I know I can. And when I do, I want to lead on our next big advertising campaign.’’

Her boss chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. ‘’Alright, Romanoff. You’ve got yourself a bet. But remember, the company ball is in ten days, so you better work fast.’’

Natasha grinned, feeling a bit of thrill at the challenge.

𝗬𝗢𝗨, 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔 𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘 𝗘𝗫𝗖𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗟𝗘 𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗔, 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗗𝗘𝗖𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗗 𝗧𝗢 𝗣𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 𝗜𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗕𝗢𝗦𝗦. You walked the hallway to your boss’s office, your heart pounding with anticipation. As you walked into the office your boss, an older woman with a stern expression, looked up from her computer. ‘’Y/N, what can I do for you?’’ she asked, her voice firm but polite.

You swallowed nervously before speaking up. ‘’I have an idea for an article I’d really like to write. It’s a bit different from my usual ‘how-to’ pieces’ pieces, but I think it could be important and engaging for our readers.’’

Your boss Pepper raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. ‘’Go on.’’

‘’Well, the article would be about how to lose someone in ten days by imitating certain behaviors,’’ You explained, your voice gaining confidence. ‘’I want to show that it’s not about how a women looks but how we act in relationships.’’

Pepper leaned back in her chair considering your proposal, after a moment, she nodded. ‘’Y/N, I like the idea. It’s refreshing and could be a nice change of pace for our magazine. Go ahead and start working on it. I’m looking forward to reading the final piece.’’

You beamed, thrilled that your boss was on board with your idea. ‘’Thank you so much! I won’t let you down.’’

As you left the office, you felt more motivated than ever to write your article.

𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗪 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗜𝗡 𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗢 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗟𝗘 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗖, 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗠𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗠 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗖𝗘, 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗖𝗘 𝗕𝗘𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔 𝗢𝗙 𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗦𝗘. You decided to sit down with Wanda at her apartment with some coffee to discuss Wanda’s relationship patterns hoping to come up with the ten steps that could lead to a breakup.

‘’Wanda, I need your help. I want to identify ten behaviors that you think would make someone break up with you. Can you tell me how you’ve acted in your past relationships?’’

Wanda sighed, stirring her coffee thoughtfully. ‘’Well, I guess I’ve been pretty clingy. I always want to be with my partner, like, all the time.’’

‘’Okay,’’ You said, jotting down a note. ‘’That could be Step !: Be overly clingy.’’

Wanda nodded, then continued. ‘’I also get really jealous. I question them about every person they talk to, and I get upset if they want to spend time with their friends.’’

You scribbled more notes. ‘’Step 2: Show excessive jealousy.’’

As you two continued to your conversation you guys made more steps:

Be overly clingy.

Show excessive Jealousy.

Constantly seek validation and reassurance.

Be overly possessive of their time and attention.

Make your partner feel guilty for wanting space.

Ignore your partner’s interests and focus solely on your own.

Be overly critical of your partner’s actions and choices.

Overreact to small issues and turn them into major arguments.

Expect your partner to solve all of your emotional problems. a

Constantly bring up past mistakes, even if they’ve been resolved.

𝗬𝗢𝗨, 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗔, 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗕𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗙𝗥𝗜𝗘𝗡𝗗 𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗢𝗟 𝗪𝗔𝗟𝗞𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗜𝗠𝗟𝗬 𝗟𝗜𝗧 𝗕𝗔𝗥, 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗬 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗔 𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗢 𝗨𝗡𝗪𝗜𝗡𝗗. The bar atmosphere was lively, and the sound of laughter and clinking glasses filled the air. You found a table near the back and settled down, ordering drinks.

Across the bar, Natasha sat with her coworkers Clint, Maria, and her boss David, discussing her bet and scanning the bar for a suitable candidate. Clint’s eyes landed on you, who was animatedly chatting with your friends. ‘’How about her?’’ he suggested, nodding in your direction.

Natasha followed her gaze and studied you for a moment. You seemed interesting and confident, and Natasha felt a spark of curiosity. ‘’She could be the one,’’ Natasha agreed, taking a sip of her drink. ‘’I’ll make my move.’’

David leaned back in his chair, smirking. ‘’Good luck, Romanoff. Remember, you only have ten days.’’

Natasha nodded and stood up, smoothing her clothes and taking a breath to steady her nerves. As she approached the table she couldn’t help but notice the warm friendship between the three girls.

‘’Hi,’’ Natasha said, flashing a charming smile at you. ‘’I’m Natasha. Mind if I join you?’’

You looked up, your eyes meeting Natasha’s, and you felt a flutter of surprise at the sudden introduction. ‘’Uh, sure. I’m Y/N, and these are my friends Wanda and Carol.’’

As Natasha settled into her seat, you were the first one to break the ice. ‘’So, Natasha, what brings you the bar tonight?’’

Natasha smiled, her eyes twinkling with amusement. ‘’Well, my coworkers and I were just unwinding after a long day at the office. How about you?’’

Carol chimed in, taking a sip of her drink. ‘’We’re doing the same, just trying to relax a bit. What do you work in?’’

Natasha hesitated for a moment. ‘’I work in advertising. It’s pretty exciting most of the time, bur it can be stressful too.’’

Wanda nodded understandingly. ‘’I can imagine. Y/N, Carol, and I both work at an magazine, so we know a thing or two about stress.’’

At one point, Carol brought a recent article you had written. ‘’Y/N’s last piece on the best local coffee shops was fantastic. You should give it a read, Natasha. She’s a talented writer.’’

Natasha smiled, faking interest. ‘’I’ll definitely look it up. I’m always on the hunt for a good coffee shop.’’

As the night went on, you guys had a good time laughing, sharing stories, and enjoying a few too many drinks. You felt the effects of too many drinks and began to sway unsteadily on your feet.

Natasha, noticing your condition, decided to step in and help. ‘’Hey, Y/N, you look like you might need a hand. Let me walk you to your car.’’

You were ever so grateful for the assistance leaned on Natasha as you made your way out of the bar. ‘’Thanks, Natasha.’’

‘’Don’t mention it,’’ Natasha replied, her voice warm and friendly. ‘’We all have those nights.’’

As you guys reached your car, Natasha helped you into the passenger seat, making sure you were comfortable before closing the door. Natasha scribbled her number on a piece of paper and handed it to you. ‘’I had a really great time tonight. If you’re ever up for it, maybe we could go on a proper date sometime.’’

Your checks flush as you take the paper with a smile. ‘’I’d like that, Natasha. I had a great time too.’’

With a final wave, Natasha closed the door and watched as you called a rideshare to take you home safely.

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗡𝗘𝗫𝗧 𝗗𝗔𝗬 𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗢𝗙𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗘, 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗕𝗢𝗦𝗦, 𝗣𝗘𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗥 𝗣𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗦, 𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗬𝗘𝗘𝗦 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗔 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗞𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗣 𝗧𝗢 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗨𝗦𝗦 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗨𝗣𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗟𝗘𝗦. The room was buzzing with energy as everyone was prepared to share their ideas.

Pepper started the workshop, her voice confident and authoritative. ‘’Alright, everyone, let’s get started, I want to hear about the articles you’re working on and get a sense of how things are going, Who wants to go first?’’

Jane Foster, a science writer, eagerly raised her hand. ‘’I’m working on an article about sustainable energy solutions for the future. I think it’s going to be really informative and eye-opening.’’

As each employee shared their ideas, the atmosphere in the room became more open and calm. Shuri starts to speak animatedly. ‘’My article is about the intersection of technology and fashion. I’ve been exploring some cutting-edge designs that incorporate smart fabric and wearable tech. It’s fascinating!’’

Darcy says with a grin on her face. ‘’I’m working on a piece about the most bizarre scientific discoveries of the year. Did you know that scientists recently found a species of fish that can walk on land.

‘’No way! That’s insane, Darcy. Can’t wait to read it.’’ Carol says, smiling at Darcy.

‘’That sounds amazing, Darcy. It’s such a amazing topic and to think I’m boring you guys with my ‘how-to’ articles.’’ You say, impressed.

Finally, it’s Wanda’s turn to speak. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes filling with tears as she began to talk about her article on navigating heartbreak and healing after a breakup. ‘’I’m writing about… how to heal after a breakup,’’ Wanda’s voice broke, and she wiped away a tear. ‘’It’s something I’ve been going through a lot of recently, and I think sharing my experience could help others.’’

The room went silent, and Carol reached out to place a comforting hand on Wanda's shoulder. ‘’I’m sorry, Wanda. We’re all here for you.’’

You chimed in, your voice supportive. ‘’Your article is going to help a lot of people, Wanda. You’re doing something really brave by sharing your story. And that’s why I’m writing my how to lose somebody in ten days article’’

Wanda nodded grateful for the support of her friends and co-workers, Pepper spoke up, ‘’Thank you for sharing, Wanda. It’s important for us to cover a wide range of topics, and your honesty will resonate with our readers.’’

Everyone shared their ideas and got feedback and the workshop actually proved to be productive.

𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗔 𝗦𝗔𝗧 𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗜𝗡 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗜𝗥, 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗢𝗙𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗢𝗥 𝗦𝗟𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧𝗟𝗬 𝗔𝗝𝗔𝗥 𝗔𝗦 𝗖𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗧 𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗡𝗘𝗗 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗢𝗥𝗪𝗔𝗬, 𝗕𝗢𝗧𝗛 𝗗𝗘𝗘𝗣 𝗜𝗡 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡.

‘’So, Nat, you’ve got ten days to make someone fall in love with you, and then lose them,’’ Clint said, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. ‘’What’s your plan?’’

Natasha sighed, tapping her prn against the notepad on her desk. ‘’I’ve been thinking about it, and I’ve come up with a few steps that should do the trick.’’

Clint raised an eyebrow, curious. ‘’Alright, let’s hear them.’’

Natasha began listing her ideas.

First, I need to reel them in. Show genuine interest in their life, be charming and attentive.

Next, I’ll start to open up about my own life. Share personal stories to build trust and connection.

Then, I’ll plan a romantic date. Something special and memorable to really solidify the bond.

After that, I’ll start to become a bit needy. Text and call more frequently, maybe even show up unannounced.

For step five, I’ll start to become overly possessive. Question their friendships, demand more of their time.

With step six, I’ll introduce some jealousy. Flirt with someone else in their presence, just enough to make them doubt my loyalty.

Next, I’ll pick fights over trivial things.

For step eight, I’ll become a bit controlling. Start making decisions for them, and criticize their choices.

Then, I’ll drop the bomb. Reveal a secret that could potentially shatter their trust in me

Finally, when they’re at their breaking point, I’ll push them away for good. Make it clear that I’m not the right person for them.

Clint nodded slowly, impressed by Natasha’s thorough plan. ‘’Well, that sounds like a sure way to lose someone. But are you sure you want to go through with this? It seems like an awful lot of emotional manipulation.’’

Natasha hesitated for a moment thinking back to her pleasant encounter with you the other night. ‘’I know it’s not ideal, but I have to win this bet. It’s about more than just pride and getting the next big advertising campaign. It’s about proving that I can succeed at any challenge.’’

𝗔 𝗙𝗘𝗪 𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦 𝗔𝗙𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗘𝗡𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥, 𝗡𝗔𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗔 𝗗𝗘𝗖𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗗 𝗜𝗧 𝗪𝗔𝗦 𝗧𝗜𝗠𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗠𝗢𝗩𝗘, 𝗦𝗛𝗘 𝗣𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗗 𝗨𝗣 𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗣𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗘 𝗔𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗘𝗫𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗬𝗢𝗨.

Natasha: Hey! Y/N It’s Natasha from the other night. I hope you’ve recovered from the other night. I was wondering if you’d like to join me at a boxing match this Friday? I think it could be a fun first date.

You: Hi, Natasha! I’m feeling much better, thanks for asking. A boxing match sounds like a great idea! I’m in!

When Friday arrived, you and Natasha met outside the arena, both excited. As you took your seats you decided it was time to start implementing your plan. You glanced at Natasha, putting your first step into action being overly demanding. ‘’Natasha, I’m really thirsty. Can you go grab me some sparkling water? I don’t want to miss the beginning of the match.’’

Natasha, determined to show her charming and attentive side of her plan, agreed without hesitation. ‘’Of course! I’ll be right back.’’

Natasha returned to the seats just as the match was about to start, a sparkling water in hand. You looked at her apologetically. ‘’Actually, I changed my mind. Can you get me a soda instead?’’

Trying to not show her frustration, Natasha plastered a smile and headed back to the concession stand. Throughout the night, you continued to be demanding, asking Natasha to fetch you snacks and making her miss the crucial moments of the match. Natasha worked hard to be attentive and understanding.

As you left the arena, You smiled, ‘’Thanks for tonight, Natasha. I had a great time, despite my many requests.’’

Natasha smiled and shrugged. ‘’No problem, Y/N. I enjoyed it too.’’

You said your goodbyes and parted ways.

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Pebbles

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Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x fem!Reader

Summary: you tell Nat something (great at summaries I know)

Word count: 842

Warnings: angst with fluff. mentions of cheating (readers ex) Nat being in love with reader. pregnancy. protective avengers. heavy use of pet names

Translation: любит - loves (if wrong let me know please)

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Running all the way to Nat’s room, managing to slip past everyone who tries to get a hold of you, concern filling their eyes.

All you need is Nat. Nat will make everything better, you was sure of it.

Knocking on the door to her room you bounce on your heels for her to hurry up and answer.

You was about to knock again when her door answered.

“Y-Y/n, what’s happened? Come here”

“I need to tell you something”

“Anything baby you know this”. She says as she moves the hair away from your face.

"I know I could trust you so I came here." You say with tears streaming down your cheeks.

“Sweetheart you can, please finish what you were saying”. Nat’s heart breaks at the sight of your tears, wishing she could stop them from falling.

“Adam’s-“ Nat’s jaw clenched at the name of your ex who stupidly let go of the best thing he was ever going to have in his worthless life “new girlfriend messaged me saying that her and him were sleeping together for two months before I walked in on them, an-and she said its my fault that they keep arguing. Natty I’ve n-not done anythi-anything wr-wr-wr-“

“Baby breathe, oh Y/n breathe with me” Even with her green eyes focused on your trembling body she could see your twos friends at the door. She could feel the anger coming from them.

They’ve known you for as long as they’ve known Pepper, her being your auntie who’s raised you since you were a kid, introduced you to everyone. Straight away after Nat met you she had a crush and everyone knew it, even Pepper. She was devastated when she found out you had a boyfriend.

“I-I’m so-sorry Natty”

“No printsessa don’t apologise, its not your fault”

“Sh-she said he knows about Pebbles b-but Natty she called Pebble a bast-“

“It’s okay baby, it’s going to be alri-“

“What if he tries to take Pebble away from us?”

She smirked, silently daring him to take their Pebbles away from them. Just so she could finally do what she promised you she wouldn’t do.

Natasha had found you crying in your room that Tony had given you for whenever you wanted to stay at the tower. You told her that you had walked in on Adam having sex with a woman in your bed, and then you dropped another bomb on her. You was pregnant. You had found out a week before, you hadn’t gotten around to tell him as you was still working on the gift you was going to give him.

Angry Nat scared a lot of people, Nat on a war path? terrified everyone including the Avengers.

Her heart and mind were at loggerheads with what you had just told her. Her heart told her hold you tight and reassure you everything was going to be okay. Her mind went straight to murder.

Reluctantly she listened to her heart, holding you long after you pasted out. Whispering promises that she’ll help you raise the baby.

It had been two months since she gained the courage to ask you out, and as the weeks go by during your pregnancy she reminds you that she’s here and she’s never leaving her любит.

Everyone closest to you didn’t bat an eye or care that she was willing to help you raise a baby that wasn’t biologically hers because to them Pebbles - the name given by Morgan - was Natasha’s, no matter what.

And if your ex wanted to try and take the baby it would be the most dumbest thing he would ever do. They will protect their family at all cost.

“He’s not going to angel I promise!” Nat says as she holds you tighter.

“He’ll have to get through all of us first sweet girl” Tony says as he comes in to the room, followed by the rest.

“When did she send you the messages Y/n/n?” Wanda questions.

Pulling away from Nat you looked down at your small bump “two weeks ago-I’m so sorry Natty”

“It’s okay, but why didn’t you tell me love?”

“I thought I could handle it myself, i didn’t reply to anything she said thinking she would just leave me alone but she won’t” You rub your eyes with the back of your hand, causing Nat to pull your hand away.

“You’re so tired aren’t you?” She watches as you nod, yawing at the same time “come, let’s get you into bed okay baby?”

“B-but his girlf-“

“I’ll deal with it, I promise. Now please sleep. I love you”.

“I love you too Natty” you mumble and as soon as your head hits the pillow, you’re in dreamland.

Nat kept her promise by dealing with your exes girlfriend, no more messages were sent to you and Adam didn’t try and take Pebbles away.

Giving birth to a healthy baby girl, Nat continued to keep her promise by sticking by you.

Alisa Pebbles Romanoff was truly spoilt by both of her mamas.

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eightam · 2 years

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Black Widow (Vol. 5) #13

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Y/N: Let’s watch Sharkboy and Lavagirl. Nat: Okay. Y/N: And make out during the scary parts. Nat: Th-The scary parts. Nat: Of Sharkboy and Lavagirl.

#nat x reader #natasha x y/n #nat romanoff #natasha romanov #incorrect quotes #the avengers #avengers x reader #avengers x y/n #marvel #yn moment #sharkboy and lavagirl #funny stuff #funny moments

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manic-eddie · 2 years

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She’s mommy, I don’t make the rules😤🥹🤭😍😩

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slightly-smarter-nat · 2 years

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Responsibility || Natasha Romanoff

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Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Warnings: Mention of blood and injuries.

Word Count: 1357 words.

Summary: You’ve never been one to shy away from a challenge- too bad Natasha is the same.

A/N: The lovely Natasha Romanoff <3 Hopefully you all enjoy.

Please do not repost (on here or any social media platform), copy, translate or take ownership of my work. Reblogs, likes and comments are always appreciated <3.

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Responsibility: Natasha Romanoff-

“No way Romanoff, not happening”. You raced in front of Natasha to grab the last double-chocolate chip muffin left on the Compound’s kitchen counter. Your efforts were put to a halt when Natasha slammed her arm between the muffin and yourself.

“Come on y/l/n, you always get the last one. Let someone else have a chance for once,” Natasha moves her hand to grab the muffin, but you grab her wrist and pin it to the counter.

“Are you kidding me? I literally never get the last one, hell every time Tony brings them in I’m always out on a mission”.

“You know, that sounds an awful lot like a ‘you’ problem. I’ll let you dwell on that whilst I enjoy my chocolate muffin.” Natasha wriggles her arm free from your grip, finally grabbing the chocolate treat.

Natasha is about to take a bite when you smack the muffin from her hand, causing it to land back on the counter. Natasha looks at you with a challenging gaze, “You did not just do that”.

“Oh I think I just did, watch I’ll do it again”. You’re about to reach for the muffin when Natasha grabs your arm and twists it round with a harsh force, allowing her to manoeuvre it around your back. With one hand placed on your shoulder and the other keeping your arm pinned tightly to your back, Natasha slams you on to the counter.

You let out a series of pained ‘ow’s” as she pushed further on to your arm.

“Ready to give up?” Natasha teases.

“No… ow, ow, ow okay, okay you can have it!” You cry as Natasha somehow manages to push your arm further up, sending a shooting pain through it.

“See, that wasn’t so hard was it?” Natasha releases your arm, moving over to grab the muffin, “Thank you for your cooperation.” She smirks as she turns to leave the kitchen area.

You’re about to retaliate when you notice Nick Fury making his way over to the two of you.

“Y/l/n, may I have a word?” He asks flatly.

At this, Natasha takes her leave.

“Um, of course Sir, what can I do for you?” You straighten your posture, placing your hands down by your side and giving the Director your full attention.

“Oh, I think you’ve done quite enough. You know the recon mission I sent you on with Maximoff last Tuesday? What did I instruct you to do?” He awaits your answer.

“Um, you asked us to infiltrate the Hydra base in Boston, ensuring that we gather as much intel as possible.” You start to shift in your place, nervousness taking over as you try to figure out why Fury is questioning you.

“Correct, what else did I say?” He folds his arms, seemingly irritated.

“Well, you said ‘under no circumstance can the intel be lost’ as it was vital for the security of S.H.I.E.L.D and the Avengers. I’m sorry Sir, but what is this-“ You stop speaking when Fury lifts his hand to silence you.

“Stop y/l/n. Now tell me this, at what point did I say gather the intel, and stupidly deliver it straight back to Hydra?” He shoves a stack of papers in your hands for you to glance at.

Your eyes widen in horror as the file contains the word ‘Missing’, stamped in red, right across the details surrounding the gathered data.

“Sir, I’m afraid I don’t understand, we handed it over. It was inputted on the system.” You shake your head in disbelief, trying to understand how this could have happened.

“Understand this, through your lack of care you signed off on the intel to be given to an undercover Hydra Agent. They in turn stole it, meaning we are back to square one. You were responsible for that information, meaning you were to protect it at all cost. Maximoff was only in attendance as a backup, meaning she has barely made it out of this in order to not receive that blame.” Fury leans against the counter.

“I don’t understand how I was supposed to know they were undercover, and with Wanda, surely the fact it was a mission for both of us would mean she was equally responsible-“ Fury slams his hand on the counter causing you to flinch.

“Enough excuses, I have already stated Maximoff’s role in this, you were in charge of this mission, when you accepted the job, you accepted responsibility. As for not knowing about the Agent, you know in this line of work you trust no one, you check every detail. If you had bothered to check who you were passing the data to you would have realised that ‘Agent Daniels’ does not exist, and has never worked for S.H.I.E.L.D.” Fury raises his voice, highlighting the severity of what has happened.

Tears fill your eyes, completely mortified that you allowed this to happen, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t even think. If there is anything I can do to make this better I will”.

“Oh you’re damn right you will. Don’t apologise to me, apologise to the Agents you have now put in danger. Those folders had all the identities of our undercover Agents, hence why we wanted it back. They’re compromised and so are their families. Sit with that y/l/n whilst you figure out your next plan of action”. Fury walks away, leaving you standing alone in the kitchen area of the Avengers Compound.

You put your head in your hands and let out a frustrated sigh, you needed to fix this, and you know exactly what you have to do.

If only you knew that Natasha had heard the whole encounter- standing around the corner of the kitchen’s entrance, and if you had asked she would have helped you in a heartbeat.

She looked down at the muffin and sighed, suddenly put off by it.

About four hours later you stagger off the Quinjet and make your way to Fury’s makeshift Office in the Compound. You don’t care to knock, you just walk right over to his desk and slam the pen drive containing the missing data in front of him.

You snatch a data form from the opposite side of his desk, roughly signing it off with your initials to declare that you’re handing the data over to ‘Director Fury’ himself.

You toss it towards him, “Now, I take it that I can trust you with the intel, it’s your responsibility now, I’ve done my part”.

Fury scans over you with his restricted sight, preventing himself from asking why you’re now covered in barely formed bruises, and blood- he’s presuming that to belong to the Hydra Agents that were once operating in Boston.

‘Good work y/l/n-“ You walk away before he can finish his praise.

You march your way to your bedroom, eager to rinse the reminders of your mistake from your body; and patch up any injuries you sustained.

You know it was reckless to return to the base alone, but you couldn’t just sit there and allow Hydra to use the intel against the team.

You barge open the door and slam it shut, you’re about to go into your drawers to gather some fresh clothes to change into when you notice something new on your desk- a brown paper bag.

You walk over to pick up a note displayed in front of the bag. It reads:

‘I think you’ve earned this one y/l/n.

You’d better let me have the next one!

-N.R’

You reach into the bag and pull out the double-chocolate chip muffin you and Natasha were fighting over earlier.

With the mixture of emotions you’ve experienced over the last few hours you allow the tears to fall as a grateful smile forms on your face.

You move to sit on your bed, taking your first bite of the muffin- and wow it was worth the wait.

In that moment you couldn’t believe how lucky you were to have someone like Natasha Romanoff looking out for you.

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I’m sorry. Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader

(not my gif)

Nat and y/n get into an argument over nat focusing more on work, it eventually ends up with y/n leaving and they are separated for a weeks and resolve their issue and get back together.

3rd person pov:

"You never pay attention to me anymore! I pushed it aside at first but over the course of a month now it's worse. I get you're job is important but so am I..... I'm important to you right?" y/n explained and asked as if she wasn't sure nat still loved her.

Nat looked at her in disbelief, "of course you are y/n! I'm sorry that my job is time consuming but I can't help it." nat spoke.

"But you can, you know you can. it seems in this relationship that you care more about work than me. and before you say it, I'm not exaggerating. you come home and you go to the lab, when you finally decide to sleep it's 4 am, and I'm already asleep. I wake up, you're gone, I never see you all day, I miss you nat." y/n exclaimed trying to hold in her tears at the memories of restless nights without nat by her side.

Nat thought for a second. she never realized it was that bad. nat opened her mouth to say something but no words had come out. y/n deeply sighed and made her way out the door. "y/n!" nat called out after her but y/n continued as if she never heard her chant. nat flinched as the door slammed shut.

It was lonely. for both y/n and nat. they hadn't spoken since the argument and nat regretted her actions deeply, y/n on the other hand felt guilty, she knew she was right but she still felt awful that she didn't try and cooperate with nat. y/n spent some time at an old apartment... alone.

Nat stayed at the tower but stopped talking to others as she effortlessly drowned herself in work to distract herself. many restless nights alone... lonely morning, no comfort, y/n was right.

After much consideration, it was 3:29 am. Nat sighed and changed into a basic outfit she had lying on the floor, got in her car and drove to the one place she knew y/n would be. her apartment.

Nat stared at the hall building above her. was she ready to do this. she couldn't let y/n leave her, they needed to fix this issue. she hesitantly opened her car door and locked it reaching for the door handle of the main doors, she walked inside.

Nat nervously walked to the elevator before pressing 8. the elevator dinged and the door opened. nat felt like she couldn't move but her brain operated her to step forward. she quietly made her way to the entrance of y/n's apartment.

There wasn't much light in the hallway, just the moonlight from the window, or any light that was shone beneath the door of whichever apartments lights were on. nat took a deep breathe. she hadn't gotten much sleep, and she felt like she hadn't spoken in days. the noise that had only come from her mouth was sobs, she hadn't spoken a word and it felt odd.

She knocked a few times. she patiently awaited for someone to open the door. she knew y/n was awake as she could see the light shining beneath her doorstep. the door opened slowly as if y/n was unsure who would be at her door at 3am... she had an idea who it may have been. (never open the door at 3am for anyone kids- 💀)

Nat saw y/n, she also looked like she hadn't slept in days... hell even leave her apartment. she sniffled as she looked like she was just crying. they took one look at each other before y/n motioned nat to come in. she closed the door and turned back to the direction of her girlfriend.

"Look. I'm so sorry. you are completely right. I should've paid more attention to you, I don't know why I working so hard, and I will not make an excuse for this because you deserve the world y/n. you probably don't love me anymore but I'm so sorry for the way I treated you." nat explained and she felt 600 pounds fly off her shoulder as she took a deep breath and tear slipped her eye.

“Oh nat. of course I still love you, how could I ever not love you. I think I was over reacting, I shouldn't have left. You can work and stuff but it would be nice to be with you." y/n replied stepping closer to nat. "of course babes. I love you too. I promise I'll I'll pay attention to you." nat smiles.

Y/n grinned back and aligned their lips together. it was so satisfying to kiss nat again for y/n. they both needed this, to be together once more. nat held on right to y/n as if she was about to be gone forever.

Nat wrapped her arms around y/n's neck and y/n cupped her cheeks.

The kiss had sadly ended, "stay the night?" y/n asked wiping the tear away from nats face. nat pecked y/n's hand, "let's go to bed." she replied dragging my y/n to the bedroom.

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the end :)

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