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catwrites9 · 1 year

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The start of a new beginning

Warnings mentions of panic attack, iron man being a dick, cussing and maybe violence idk man it’s 1 am and I have to repost everything because I deleted my tumbler by accident

It all starts with the incident with Ultron which then started a conflict between members of the Avengers that stemmed from tensions between two factions of the team led by Captain America and Iron Man over their divisive opinions of registering into the Sokovia Accords. Long story short that’s how we got here, I was barely even there all I did was cover some air support and then I had to leave. But since then Tony just hates me, it’s probably because he is training a new person named Peter Parker. Maybe he’s better than me but still it hurts to be forgotten.

I went to sit at the table and sensed that something was wrong, granted I wasn’t on the last mission but it can’t be that bad…… Nope it was, it was way worse. The room was tense. Tony was not even sitting at the table and I sat next to Steve and Nat. The Socovian accords were put into play to make the avengers operate under the government. If we didn’t agree we would be forced to retire.

We all sat around while Warmachine and Falcon talked or argued idk. Then Vision joined in, then Steve said that Tony already made up his mind. Tong then talked about Charles Spencer and how he died because of us during the Scovia battle.

“There’s no decision, we have to be put in check,” Tony said.

The team then started to divide on the decision, not agreeing with Steve or agreeing with Tony.

“I have to go,” Steve said as he got up and walked away.

I semi knew what was happening but I never wanted to guess. Everyone else just argued but I tuned it out just thinking about how I felt and the date that was coming up. The day my life went downhill, the day my sister died. But I was quickly snapped out of thought as someone touched my shoulder. Wanda did it to get my attention, she was asking my opinion on it because Tony just asked. I didn’t know what to say. The room was so divided and I got stressed. I felt that my breathing was harder and my head started to feel like it’s buzzing. A panic attack. I toned out the world and I never realized everyone was saying my name.

“Wanda go into her mind” Tony said

She was hesitant but she did it, she immediately felt the stress I was going through and then my sister. She used her magic to make me less stressed. Tony asked again and again. I said that I don’t know but he would not take the answer. It got to the point where I sanaped and just yelled shut up multiple time until I felt like I would hurt someone. I quickly went out of the building to cool off.

Minutes later both Natasha and Wanda went out to where I was.

Blue is Cat, Red is Wanda, pink in Natasha.

“Hey are you all right”

“Yeah I’m fine just needed a few minutes”

“ Hes being an asshole to you isn’t he”

“Yeah but that’s just Tony for you he’ll have good days and then a bad month”

She chucked

“I mean your not wrong, Anyways I just wanted to check on you but I have to go”

“What are you going to”

“I have to get ready for the socovian accords signing and have a place I have to go before hand”

“Alright see you soon”

She smiled and waved.

I looked down at the pavement before rember Ong Wanda was there.

“I saw what happened”

“What”

“Tony made me go into your mind”

“What was it”

“Your sister”

“Anything else”

“No”

“Do you want to talk about it”

“No today not a good day to”

She gave me a sympathetic smile and a side hug.

I stayed out there for a few minutes then came back in and immediately went into my room where I fell asleep with the tv on.

About an hour later I woke up to the news playing. At the Secovian acord signing a bomb went off killing King T'challa plus 12 other people. The suspect was James Barnes, otherwise known as The winter soldier, his name was familiar but I couldn’t remember why.

Then I heard my phone ding, Steve texted me asking for my help getting to Bucky.

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itsqueenofchains · 6 years

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“Ya lyublyu tebya, Natalia” (A Natasha Romanoff One Shot)

INFINITY WAR SPOILERS

A/N: It took me long to write this but I had many ideas in my head and it was relly difficult to take one. I relly hope this is what you were expecting.

“Ya lyublyu tebya” - “Te amo”

Requested by: Anonymus.

Request: “Hey man, if you want an infinity war request then I can provide. If it's not too much trouble could I request Natasha helping the reader recover after being injured trying to assist in slowing thanos down? “

Warnings: mention of death, little angst, injuried, mentions of blood, infinity war spoilers.

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x fem!reader

Bucky x Platonic!reader

Mention of Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes

*Gif not mine* (But damn, I love it)

You were mad, and everyone who knows you knew that that meant danger.

It was a pity that Proxima didn’t know you.

You were fighting side by side with Bucky when you saw the three females going against Thanos’ captain.

You smiled and stood at Bucky’s side.

You had fought together at the civil war, and he had your back and you his.

There was no reason to do it, but you knew he need someone more than just Steve.

You knew what was to be alone, and have no support for loneliness… you weren’t leaving Bucky to deal with it.

You were also lonely for a time, until you met Natasha.

You had been experimented with the Maximoffs by HYDRA, and avengers didn’t meant anything for you but problems.

You fought against them, you hurt them, and it didn’t mind you to do it.

For you three, Ultron was the solution to your problems.

Until Wanda saw what Ultron wanted, what he was trying to do with you, to use your powers to his own objectives.

You could control the elements, the four of them. Mix them, create creatures, mold it to your will.

But it consumed your energy, and more powers you used, less you could fight.

In the middle of the battle, after Natasha saw the strength of your powers, that you couldn’t control them, but afterwards you were trying to help, she offered you to be an avenger.

It wasn’t a formal proposal, with all the team standing there, and the signing of a contract.

It was informal, desperate and unexpected, but it was a ray of hope to your life.

After that, she trained you, and you stood with her after Bruce gone.

You became teammates, confidents and very close friends.

The Sokovia Acords destroyed all of that.

You saw her standing in the other side, forced to fight until duty or freedom won that battle.

She tried to convince you to signed them, but she already knew the answer.

Your powers, your love for Wanda since his brother had gone, and your determined ideas about freedom impeded you.

After the civil war you were caught by the government, as you feared.

Steve took you out from there, to Wakanda, where you all were going to be safe.

Then Bucky freezed again, and Natasha asked you to go with her and Steve, to still saving the people when they needed and not when the government think it was necessary.

You refused to go.

Your powers went out of control in Sokovia, and that was the reason that people like Ross tried to jailed you.

You needed time for yourself, to know your powers, to know your capacity.

T’Challa took you in Wakanda, and gave you a place where you could practice without fear to hurt or break anything.

Sometimes you received news from Natasha, and kept you calm to know she was alright.

Wanda knew how hard was to you to know Nat was away.

She had become almost your sister.

And Bucky a kind of older brother since he got up from his sleep.

So when you knew she and Vision had been attacked, didn’t doubt a moment before take your weapons and entered in battle.

You met Nat there again, after six years.

She had changed, also her hair.

But that connection was still present between you two.

-I’d forgot how funny was to fight in the right side- Bucky commented shooting to another creature.

-When this finish- you told him, using your weapons to kill more of that things- you and I will talk seriously about the meaning of “funny”.

He chuckled.

-What about a talk about you and Natasha?- he asked you.

-I’ve no idea what are you talking about- you kicked a monster in the head- but you showered yourself just to receive Steve. You never did that for me.

You knew he was a bit flustered.

-That’s not the theme- he said pushing your back with him and you both started to turn.

You were a death wheel.

-We were talking about your crush on Widow- he shouted.

-I have no a crush on…- then you looked where the females were fighting and saw Wanda at the ground, same as Okoye.

Proxima was above Natasha, her spear pointing to Nat’s neck.

-!Natasha¡- you shouted.

You power got free and all the earth around you shaked and some cracks opened, fire coming from it and burning the creatures.

-Couldn’t you do that before?- he ran after you.

You legs moved alone, you only objective was to stop Midnight.

A group of monster tried to stop you but Bucky went forward and fought them.

-Go save your girl! I can deal with them- he shouted you.

You mentally thanked him and continued your way.

Natasha had her weapons between her neck and Proxima’s spear.

Wanda and Okoye were getting up to help her when you jumped and kicked her with your two legs before roll on the ground to get up again.

Proxima narrowed her eyes to you.

You looked directly to her eyes.

-Oh no- Wanda whispered.

-What happen?- you heard Okoye asked.

Your eyes were made of fire, and whichever mortal who had looked at them would have run to save his life.

-She’s angry- Natasha explained. Then she looked to Proxima- You’re dead.

-That’s about to see- Proxima hissed.

She threw her spear to you.

You jumped and kicked it down, making it get stuck in the ground.

You used your powers to anchor it.

Proxima was trying to call it to her hands, but she couldn’t, like she couldn’t avoid your next punch.

It went directly to her stomach, and she saw your foot coming to her face.

She recovered from the first impacts and blocked your next punch, but you were pretty sure that the jab you gave her on her ribs was enough to broke at least one of them.

You felt a really pointing pain on your nape and fell on your knees.

You vision was blurred, but you arranged to turned around, ready to punch her face again.

Your fist never arrived to it target, but you felt something cold in your chest.

Your strength quickly abandoned you, and you could hardly focus on something.

Proxima’s spear flew to her hands and pointed to you.

And you realised the situation was bad enough so you energy wasn’t enough to keep your powers working.

You closed your eyes, waiting for the finale, and praying to whatever god to look after your teammates and Natasha.

The noise disappeared, you could barely move the fingers of your hands, less to speak and tell Natasha everything.

But like your fist, the finale strike never arrived.

When you managed to open your eyes again, Proxima wasn’t there.

Something blue was on the ground, and a red fog was on the air.

You turned your head to look where Wanda was standing, gasping and looking shocked at you.

You were about to try to say something when a pair of hands turned your head and your eyes met a green and afraid ones.

You saw Natasha trying to keep calm, but it wasn’t working, she was saying you something, by her lips moves was something like to stay with her, to don’t close your eyes.

You wanted to calm her down, to say her everything was alright, that you weren’t leaving her, but no sound came out from your mouth.

You moved your hand to her wrist and shakily grabbed it.

Your eyes were full of tears, and you knew her heart was too.

Her soft touch started to disappear from your cheek, and was replaced by cold.

Fear filled you, and your grip on Natasha’s wrist got stronger.

You needed to tell her how you felt, how you’d always felt.

Time was over for you and you couldn’t go without telling her.

-Forgive me, Nat- you managed to say, your voice shaking- for everything I did… for everything I didn’t…

The hand that was grabbing her wrist came down.

You intensely looked in her eyes, trying to remember every detail since you knew her.

Every moment you spent together, your little talks, your secret travels, your discussion because of your stubbornness, when she got angry when she knew you had reason.

The interminable nights you kept up debating with yourself if it was the right decision to stay in Wakanda, imagining a different life with her by your side…

-Ya lyublyu tebya, Natalia- you whispered, tears falling through your cheeks- forgive me for that, too.

Darkness surrounded you a and you felt nothing more than cold and fear.

You last thought were for your teammates, to they could save the Earth, and there were no need to avenge it.

The heat came up your fingers and filled your body.

The next was a constant beep that sounded by intervals.

Then, darkness became a little lighter.

And then you realised you had came back.

You breathed deeply and opened your eyes, ready to enter in battle again with whoever that were threatening your friends.

-(Y/N),(Y/N) look at me- a soft and low voice said you.

You looked where it has come and a depleted and tired Black Widow was trying to make you lie on bed again.

You furrowed when you saw the state that she was in, and you knew something was wrong.

-What had happen?- you asked, your throat hurting same as your chest, where a sharp pain made you hiss.

Your eyes traveled were the wound had been stitched and was healing, bandages with blood stains.

You felt Nat’s touch insisting in you to lie, but her eyes and her expression were made of stone.

You decided to obey, you knew her enough to know that when she had that expression something very bad was happening inside her.

-What is the last you remember?- she asked softly, never meeting your eyes.

-Proxima dying by Wanda- you whispered, it hurt less than to speak.

She nodded and a silence stood between you.

There was something more she wasn’t telling you.

Her hand was next to yours and you grabbed it and caressed with your thumb.

-What happened after?- you asked.

-Bruce brought you here and hid you- she answered, looking to your hand- Thor came and two friends of him, to help us against Thanos.

She deeply breathed.

-We tried our best but…- you heard her swallow before continue- I’m so sorry, (Y/N).

Your heart was tighten in a fist, anxiety growing on your chest.

-I know he was a brother to you- she grabbed tighter your hand- but Thanos reduced him to ashes.

Knowledge punched you but you didn’t wanted to accept it. No Bucky.

-No… No…

When Natasha looked at you she saw something she never wanted to see again.

Tears falling through your cheeks, your irregular breathe and repeating the same word as if that could bring him back.

And she couldn’t handle more.

She took you between her arms, no minding the cables, and you buried your face in the hollow of her neck.

Your hands grabbed her uniform, trying to anchor to her, to get into your head that you still having her, that you weren’t alone.

You felt Natasha’s hands caressing your back, soft kisses on your head.

-Don’t let me alone- you asked- I need you.

-Don’t worry,(Y/N). I’ll care of you, I promise.

Next days you were under her care, the members of the team that stood alive came to visit you but Natasha never left your side.

Even when Steve came and you both talked about Bucky, trying to bring good memories back, she stood with you, her arm around your waist.

You spent hours with her just talking about the years you had been separated.

Different adventures from you two, but even with all things that happened you both still being as comfortable as alway around the other.

She was very protective with you and your state.

She slept with you, always had a hand on you shoulder or waist when you started to walk again.

When you showed the minimum discomfort she was already asking you what was happening.

But there was something she hadn’t told you, yet.

You discovered what was after two weeks of intensely russian care.

-I’m fine, Nat- you repeated for third time.

-You hissed, what is?- her face was dramatically serious.

You chuckled and looked at her.

-You really want to know why?- you asked playfully.

-I’d been asking for an answer almost an hour- she answered.

You shook your head.

-It was because your stubbornness to think I’m discomfort when I’ve never been more comfortable in my life- you told her.

-That would be credible if you wouldn’t have a wound in your chest- she raised an eyebrow.

-I’m always comfortable if you are around- you sincerely told her.

You noticed how her body tensed up and her expression changed.

-Think is a bit late, you should be sleeping- she abruptly changed the talk theme.

-Why should I?- you asked.

-You are saying stupid things again- she just answered.

-There aren’t stupid things. It’s true -you replied back.

-Stupid things- she repeated- c’mon gonna get some sleep, (Y/N).

You wanted to argue but when she got in that mode, you could be hours arguing with her, you would never change her mind.

-Fine- you snorted.

A smile played on her lips.

She lied on the bed and you rested your head on her chest.

She passed an arm around your waist and you tangled your legs.

You caressed you head against her neck and tried to get some sleep while her hand caressed you waist.

There had passed almost half hour when you heard her sigh.

-If you’d just remember what happened after- she whispered.

You furrowed and waited until she continued.

-You’re the one that should forgive me for don't be brave enough to tell you this- she said.

You thought that was a dream.

Images after Proxima’s death were confusing, and you thought the time you told Nastasha you loved her was just a product of your imagination.

Now you knew it wasn’t.

-Or you should because I told you at my last moment and not before- you whispered.

Her body tensed up under you and she tried to move but you grabbed waist and impeded her to move.

You raised your head and looked at her in the darkness, her astonished face just illuminated by the light that came from the hall through the windows.

-I didn’t know you were awake- she said.

-I didn’t know you felt the same way- you replied back.

-I…

-Why did you hide it from me, Nat?- you asked.

She was just looking at you, trying to find an answer.

-I wasn’t sure about it- she finally said- I didn’t want to drag you with me.

You sighed and caressed her cheek.

-And now you’re the one saying stupid things- you told her -I told you in russian but I don’t care to say it in whatever language you want.

You approached your face to hers

-I love you, and no you or whoever else would change that.

You could feel her breath, shaking, her eyes on you.

-And it isn’t drag me with you, is carry me with you, don’t care where, just to go with you.

You felt her grip on your waist to tighten.

-Then I need you to forgive me- she said.

You looked confused at her.

A smile came across her face.

-Cause I’m about to stole the world it most precious treasure.

Then her plump lips joined with yours.

A slow and passionate kiss that you both had been waiting for.

Her tongue shyly asking permission and amorously claiming you to her.

Her taste intoxicating you, making you wish more.

The kiss was heating when she moved away.

Your lips followed her but she just pecked them and shook her head.

-You still having to recover, and I’m caring of you.

-But...

-The doctor said no heated exercises- she said smirking.

She lightly laughed of your astonished expression.

-Don’t worry, lyublyu. There are many other ways to care of you.

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