#💋 nat answers

[born-to-be-mischievous]

Lukas is friends with Brock.

"Not on my fucking watch."

#💋 nat answers #answering anons

[knowsvaluemoved]

" hey, so... i know you haven't been feeling great, so i picked up a few of your favorite snacks, drinks... " @diamondols​ // nat

she doesn’t get sick . it’s not something she’s been able to do since getting the serum , but she is able to get her leg broken . the leg will be healed within the week, but it’s still nice to be waited on by her girlfriend . “ you didn’t have to -” she states as she looks up from the file she’s reading on her couch . “ really, nat i could’ve done it myself. ”

#💋 : i know what it’s like to have every door slammed in your face * ( answered ) #💋 : a real knockout * ( v 004 ) #diamondols #💋 : the woman i trust most in this world * ( peggy x nat >> diamondols ) #💋 : leave your reports on the desk * ( queued )

[vivalas-vega]

hello again! I was the anon who asked if you were taking requests for Phoenix 💞 lord knows I've spent too much time on the #natasha trace x reader tag HAHSAHAJS tumblr needs more nat content (I'm pleading on my knees 🧎🏻‍♀️)

I was thinking about Nat having a girlfriend but struggling to come out to her friends. She has been dating reader for long enough that they've moved in together and has yet to mention to them that the reason she's been leaving the hard deck earlier than usual is because she has a girlfriend at home.

She thinks nobody suspects a thing but bob found out somehow (it's up to you) and asked her directly. She gives up the facade and tells him everything and they have a long talk about her struggles with her sexuality and her fear of coming out to her friends and actually showing off her gf. That night, she talks to her gf too and decides she's going to finally introduce reader to the dagger squad.

I would looooove to see their reactions on this, bc in my head, everyone must've thought she was into guys like hangman or whatever and she's shows up with this pretty girl by her side. They're already planning on who's gonna get her number first and nat just "uh.. guys this is my girlfriend😄"

Just super fluffy and kinda angsty too? Maybe throw in some smut if you feel like it 👀💞 It's totally up to you!!!

mwah!💋

- Syd

syd !!! thank you so much for sending this in, I absolutely loved this idea and I hope I did it justice!

The Hard Deck wasn’t as crowded as it usually was and Phoenix was grateful for the breathing room as she sipped her beer at the bar and checked her phone, letting you know she’d be leaving soon… Friday night was always bar night for the squad, a way to relax and unwind heading into the weekend after a long week of training and she really loved it… it was always fun getting to spend time with them, the squad had turned into its own little family but that didn’t stop her from always being the first to leave to get home to you as quickly as she could. 

No one knew about you yet… she’d wanted to tell the team for weeks now but every time she thought she worked up the nerve she backed out at the last minute, anxiety overruling and shutting it down before she could even get the words out. She was so lost in her own thoughts that she didn’t even notice Bob slide into the seat next to her until he was tapping her shoulder and pulling her focus back to the present.

“Hey Nat, can I talk to you for a minute?” he asked softly as she nodded, turning to give him her full attention. “Why haven’t you told anyone you have a girlfriend?” he whispered and her eyes widened at the question… she’d been thinking he might want to talk about the training exercise today, she’d made a decision in the air he didn’t agree with and it was normal for them to talk it out afterwards but this felt like Bob had dropped a bomb on her.

“What do you… how did you know?” she asked and he gave her a soft smile.

“Overheard you on the phone at lunch,” he replied and she thought back to the conversation she’d had with you… she’d laughed while you filled her in on some of your coworker’s antics and told you what time she’d be home before calling you her sweet girl and telling you how much she loved you. She’d thought she was alone in the locker room, otherwise she wouldn’t have let that slip. 

“Oh… uh, just haven’t felt ready to, I guess.” she answered and Bob nodded, giving her the space to continue when she gathered her thoughts. “I’ve gotten mixed reactions from other squads in the past and… I don’t know, we’ve just got a good thing going here and I don’t want to ruin it.”

“Why do you think you would ruin it?” he asked, genuinely interested in the answer and she sighed.

“It’s not easy… being a woman in the Navy, let alone being a gay woman in the Navy. We’ve never talked about that kind of stuff before, I don’t really know what everyone’s views on that are. My parents struggled with it when I came out to them and it’s been an issue in the past at my other stations and I guess I just didn’t want to deal with the fallout again,” she shrugged. 

“If it helps, I really don’t think anyone here would have a problem with it,” he said, and she lifted her attention from her glass to look at him questioningly. “I know we’ve never talked about it but… I can’t see anyone on the squad treating you differently because of it. I think they might be a little shocked, but that’s mainly because of how you banter with Hangman, everyone kind of thinks you two might be a thing on the down low-”

“Wait, what?” She cut him off and his eyes widened.

“You guys just have this like… thing, you’re very competitive and playfully mean to each other, I guess some of the squad just assumed it was because you were a thing,” he explained and she chuckled as she shook her head. “But once they get over the shock of being wrong, I think they’d be happy for you.”

“I just don’t know what I’d do if it doesn’t go that way. I’ve tried to get to a place where I don’t care if people aren’t accepting but… I’m just not there yet,” she sighed.

“I understand… I mean, as well as I can understand. It can’t be easy but you shouldn’t have to hide who you are, and I can at least speak for myself when I say I’m really happy for you… but I really think they’d like to meet her, they’re probably going to figure it out anyways because they all want to know what has you slipping out early every night. Whatever you decide, I’m in your corner… if you don’t want to, your secret’s safe with me,” he said, giving her a soft smile and a reassuring squeeze on her shoulder before he rejoined the group to leave her alone with her thoughts. It wasn’t that she didn’t want to introduce you to them, she really did… she’d told you everything she knew about each of them and you’d expressed your interest in tagging along one night but were understanding when she said she wasn’t ready for that yet.

If she had it her way she’d be screaming from the rooftops how in love with you she was… she’d invite the squad over so they could try your amazing cooking, and you’d be by her side every Friday night but there was truly no way to know how everyone else would feel until she came clean, and that idea absolutely terrified her.

“Hey honey, I’m home!” Phoenix called out as you heard her keys rattle against the dish on the entryway table and you padded down the hallway to greet her with a warm smile.

“Hey Nat, how was work today?” you asked, giving her a sweet peck on her lips before watching her pull her boots off and you immediately noticed the slump in her shoulders. “Are you okay?”

She nodded and gave you a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes as she grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the couch, “Bob found out about us.”

“Yeah? What’d he say?” you asked as the two of you sat beside each other and you instantly pulled her legs over your lap. 

“He was really supportive, he said I should tell everyone else,” she sighed.

“How do you feel about that? Are you ready?”

She shrugged, “I don’t know… once I open that can of worms it’s not like I can stuff it back in,” she said and you nodded, your thumb rubbing reassuring circles against her uniform-clad thigh. “It’s not that I don’t want to… I don’t want you to think for a minute it’s because I want to hide you, I just don’t want it to blow up in my face.”

“I never thought that sweetheart,” you said with a reassuring smile. “I know it’s hard, and I know you’ve been burned before in previous squads but you speak so highly of them… from what I’ve heard they all sound like really great people and I think it would be good to finally clue them in,” you said. “You know I’m okay either way, it’s at your pace, Nat… but this has been stressing you out ever since you got permanently stationed here, and they are probably going to find out sooner or later… I think you might feel better if you get to control the conversation instead of more people piecing it together like Bob did.” She knew you were right… you always were, it really was only a matter of time. Sure, Bob was the most observant of everyone else so she couldn’t be surprised he was the first one to piece it together but it’s not like her squad was stupid. “It’s up to you, but I think you should get it over with. Just rip off the bandaid and whatever happens we’ll deal with it together just like we always do.”

She gave you a soft smile, the first real one of the evening as she looked at you with nothing but love in her eyes, “what do you think about meeting me at The Hard Deck after work next week?”

“I think that’s a really great idea,” you answered, leaning in to press your lips to hers. 

“I really love you, you know that?” she asked and you nodded with a chuckle.

“I know, I love you too.” 

The entire week leading up to their usual hangout at the bar had Phoenix on edge… logically she knew you and Bob were right, but she just couldn’t shake the feeling of dread that had settled deep in her bones as the day creeped closer and closer. She didn’t want to call it off (though she’d thought about it a dozen times), she had to stick with it and follow through otherwise she never would and as she stood around the pool table with the rest of the boys she honestly felt like she might throw up.

“You good, Nix?” Hangman asked, looking her over curiously, “worried I’m going to kick your ass again?” He gestured over to the pool table and she just rolled her eyes.

“I don’t know what you mean by again, you’ve never beaten me,” she replied and he scoffed. “Revisionist history, I see how it is,” he teased and when the bar door swung open she whipped her head around to see you walking in looking as beautiful as ever… you were wearing her favorite dress of yours, a simple little wrap dress that really brought out your eyes and she couldn’t help the smile that overtook her face but no one around her could notice as they all stared at you too. 

“Damn, she is gorgeous,” Rooster said, eyes tracking you as you scanned the bar and Hangman just shoved his shoulder.

“In your dreams, Chicken, watch how the professionals do it,” he said, straightening his posture as he started to move towards you but he stopped in his tracks when recognition flashed over your face and watched as you walked directly towards their group. You gave her a bright smile, not standing too close and waiting to see how she wanted to proceed… you didn’t want to toss her into the deep end by planting a kiss on those lips you loved so much (despite how you really wanted to) and you watched as she laughed nervously, grabbing your hand as she introduced you.

“This is my girlfriend,” she said, squeezing your hand and waiting for everyone’s reaction and you watched the variety of emotions that passed over their faces before they all seemed to put the pieces together in their heads and soon they were giving you big smiles and extending their hands as they told you their callsigns. 

“Well, I see why she’s been hiding you away… you are beautiful,” Bob said with a genuine smile and you chuckled as you shook his hand. 

“How long have you two been together?” Rooster asked and Phoenix shifted her weight nervously.

“A few years,” she answered and you bit back a smile at their shocked expressions.

“Years? Nix, why didn’t you tell us sooner?” Hangman asked, and you thought the concern in his voice was out of character for him… well, as much as you knew about his character from what she had told you. 

“I uh.. Well, I didn’t know how you guys would react,” she said honestly with a shrug and you saw the understanding pass over their features.

“Phoenix…” Rooster said, giving her a sad look before wrapping an arm around her. “I’m sorry if anyone ever gave you the impression you couldn’t tell us,” he said and she shook her head.

“No one did… it’s just, not necessarily a well-recepted thing in the Navy even though times are changing.” she replied.

“Well I speak for everyone when I say the squad just gained its newest member… and if anyone has a problem with that I will not-so-kindly throw you overboard,” Hangman said as he slung an arm over your shoulders. “You and I have much to catch up on, I want all the details,” he said and you chuckled as you walked down to the bar with him. You knew Phoenix would have nothing to worry about, you could tell from your after-work conversations she immensely respected all of them (even Hangman) and after meeting them you honestly felt like she might have been selling them short all this time. The way they welcomed you with open arms had your chest feeling warm and you could just tell it was all genuine as Hangman started talking your ear off and ordering you a beer.

You’d been passed around from person to person all night, barely getting a moment alone with your girlfriend but that was fine with you… you knew the novelty of a new person hanging around would wear off and they were all just excited to get to know you. 

“How are you feeling, sweetheart?” you asked when Fanboy finally relinquished you from the very intense discussion you’d both had about Star Wars. You wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into you, smiling softly as she melted against you.

“Good. So good, you were right… I should have gotten this over with sooner. I love seeing you with them,” she said and you pressed a kiss to her lips. 

“And I love getting to know them. It doesn’t matter if I was right, you needed to do this when you were ready to,” you said and she just beamed at you before pulling you back in and kissing you passionately… earning some whistles and cheers from her friends and making your cheeks burn.

“I love you so damn much, you know that?” she asked and you nodded as you giggled.

“Yeah, I know. I love you too,” you said, pecking her lips once more before dragging her over to the dartboard where Hangman had all but promised to take it easy on you (you didn’t believe him one bit). Phoenix had found her family, and you were so grateful to now be a part of that.

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[fuxuannie]

REQS R OPEN can i please get a sampo wampo cutie patootie pookie wookie babygirl any prompt uwaah🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 thank u uwuwuwuwuuwu 💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋💋 xoxo bob

* pairing : sampo x gn reader

* prompt : request ♡

* authors note : cale i hope u know everyones gonna see that LMAO.. inspired by a drawing requester sent me

You groaned a little as Natasha informs you on where your partner had snuck off this time. "Seems like he's once again snuck off to the snowy plains to do.. whatever it is he does." She chuckled, watching you massage your head as you prepared yourself for the headache that is exploring the area. "Thanks, Nat. You're always the right person to ask for this kind of thing."

You had taken the hidden route that SAMPO showed you, which was a path that would lead to the land of endless snow just outside Belabogs walls. As you walked, your boots made no prints onto the snow which was convenient for expeditions like these with all the Silvermane Guards around. A neat little trick your boyfriend had taught you, speaking of which, that also made trying to find him much harder.

You were about to begin your search, but the sounds of Silvermane Guards up ahead catch your attention. You have nowhere to go nor hide, if you turn back they'll see where you came from and you'd rather not get scolded for ratting out your boyfriends one way ticket out of Belabog. Just as you were going to get caught, a pair of hands emerge from a pile of snow that you initially assumed was a snow covered rock and pulled you in.

The comfort that comes with your partners arms around you keeps you warm. You turn a little, already recognizing that shameless smile of his as he's hiding in the snow. "Sam-" But he quickly hushes you, listening to the distant sound of Silvermane Guards talking before they begin to walk away.

He falls to the floor, dragging you along with him as you're trapped between his arms and legs. Snow falling onto the heads of the both of you as you can hear him chuckle. "Not funny." You mumble, but he only hums in what you can assume to be amusemement, his hand running through your hair to get the snow off it.

"We might be here for a while.." He says softly, a kiss to your cheek as he rests his head on yours. "Wanna take a nap?" You turn a little to face him, not a hint of sarcasm and a face that was fully serious about what he suggested.

You sigh in disappointment, and turn your head away from him again. "Are you seriously about to sleep inside a pile of snow?" But his soft snores behind you are enough of an answer, you grumble a little but it's not like you can do much, and he was right too. There were a handful of guards at this hour, so you may as well wait for nightfall when they have a specific time period of changing guards. You use his arms as a hugging pillow, and fall asleep with him.

++ BONUS

"What shall we do with them, sir?" One of the guards asked Gepard. Who sighs at the sight of you, his dearest sibling, snuggled up to Belabogs most wanted criminal. "I'll handle it." He answered, signalling that they may leave and he'll deal with you.

But as the guard leaves Gepards sight, he only crosses his arms and huffed. "You owe me one." He'll say, turning a blind eye and walking away from the scene. Informing the other guards to avoid the area for the time-being.

#✹ ִֶָ ꐑꐑ entos paw prints #honkai star rail x reader #hsr x reader #sampo hsr x reader #sampo koski x reader #sampo x reader

[widowbitessting]

Sugar Mommies Pt.16 - Season Finale

Welcome to the newest - and final - part in the Sugar Mommies Universe! Season 1 has officially come to an end but do not worry, Season 2 will be coming to you soon! 

I apologise for not letting you guys know sooner. I literally came to the realisation about 5 minutes before posting this. 😂 

So for the final time for Season 1, I hope you all enjoy! ❤️

❤️💋❤️💋

Read Season 1 here: Pt.1 Pt.2 Pt.3 Pt.4 Pt.5 Pt.6 Pt.6.5 Pt.7 Pt.8 Pt.9 Pt.10 Pt.11 Pt.12 Pt.13 Pt.14 Pt.15 Pt.16.

It’s surreal to say the least, that not even an hour ago, you were being ruthlessly fucked by the three woman that surround you. 

And now, you’re here. 

On a date. 

In the park. 

Could it get any more picturesque?

Wanda answers your silent question by slipping her hand into your own and guiding you to walk that little bit closer to her. 

“You guys suck, you know that?”

The trio look at you as one, equally confused by your sudden outburst. 

It’s Natasha who regains composure first.

“I’m quite aware we do, you weren't complaining not long ago…” 

Carol sniggers and shoves your shoulder with her own. 

“Why do we suck, Y/N?”

“Because I said we were going out for my treat. I let you guys choose and where do we go? Somewhere free.”

“What can we say?” Carol replies, “we don’t like seeing you spend your money. Not on us.”

Now it’s your turn to playfully shove Carol away and she lets out a small laugh as she stumbles away from the group; nearly joining a different group of mother’s on their daily walk with their strollers. 

With a smile for an apology, Carol hurries back to the three of you and relinks her hand with Natasha. 

“She is half your size and yet she sent you flying…” the red head whispers up into Carol’s ear, smirking when she gets a glare. 

“I wasn’t expecting it…” Carol replies, “and I tripped over my own feet. Shut up, Romanoff.” 

“Whatever you say, cap.” The red head is grinning by the time they reach you.

Wanda is midway through twirling you around, grinning when you let out a little laugh as you trip slightly. 

“Such a clumsy girl, detka.” Wanda says, pulling you close once more. 

“Would you believe I did ballet when I was younger.” 

“Now I know you’re lying.” Wanda replies, winking as you glare at her. 

“I did!” You glance back when you feel Natasha’s free hand graze your side. “From 4 until about 6 but I did.” 

“Wow, career starting years there, baby.” Carol says. 

You only shrug. 

“I still did it though. Mom…” You pause at your own mention of your mom before you quickly snap out of it, hoping the others didn’t notice. “...dressed me in the pink tights and the pink tutu and everything.” 

Wanda wraps her arm around your shoulders and kisses the side of your head. 

“I’d pay that woman for a picture of you. I’d pay her thousands.” 

“We all would.” Natasha adds. 

“Well you’d be paying for nothing,” You say. “I think they lost the pictures of me dancing when our kitchen caught on fire.” 

“A fire?” Wanda asks quickly. You nod. “What happened?” 

“If you don’t mind her asking.” Natasha adds. 

“I dunno. I can’t remember.” You can. You remember that night very clearly as it was one the first memories of your mom and dad fighting. 

But you’re not ready to tarnish your new relationship by bringing up your rocky relationship with your parents…not yet. 

So you just shrug and awkwardly start to bite at your thumb nail.

Sensing your unease, Natasha speaks up. 

“I did ballet too.” she says, trying to pull you from your head. 

“You did?”

“Yeah,” Nat smiles, “Had pointe shoes and tutus galore.” 

“Can I pay to see those?”

“No need.” Carol replies, “I’ve got a stash safely hidden away.”

You look excitedly at her. 

“Really?”

“Yep!”

“I trusted you with those pictures, Danvers.” Natasha grumbles, causing the blonde to let out a laugh and lean down to kiss her cheek. 

“I only show them to those who matter to me.” 

That comment makes you look down at the ground, blushing. 

“So I think it’s only fair the little one over here gets to see them too. Might even let her take one home to frame.” 

“Y’know, I don’t have any qualms putting you over my knee for 10. In fact I think I’d rather enjoy it.”

“Oho, is that a threat?” 

“It might be.”

Carol goes to reply but hearing you and Wanda giggling uncontrollably draws both of their attention. 

“Is there something amusing, ladies?”

“No.” You say quickly.

“Nothing at all.” Wanda adds.

“Mhmm. That’s what I thought.” Carol says, smiling. 

The four of you lull into a peaceful silence; Wanda happily holding your hand while Carol holds Natasha’s.

When you pass a family with two dogs, Carol speaks up. 

“I’m still gutted we’ll never see those pictures of you in that cute ballerina outfit, baby.”

“There might be some in the attic but I’m not 100% sure.” 

“I will personally hand you over $2000 right now to get you home so you can find these pictures.” Carol says.

“Y’know it’d be easier for me to text them and ask them to look for it, right?”

“Whichever gets these pictures to me quicker, I don’t care.”

“We could take you home ourselves!” Wanda adds suddenly, a huge smile on her face, eyes sparkling. “Drive, fly, whichever. They live close, right?” 

“Firstly, fly?” You ask, slightly dumbfounded. “Secondly they’re close, sorta. Like a couple hours away I think.” 

You don’t miss the confused looks.

“They move around a lot.” You say quickly. “C’mon, tell me about this flying thing!” 

At the mention of flying again, Carol smiles. 

“Why do you think Captain over here likes being called that?” Natasha says, nudging the blonde with her elbow. 

“Yeah actually, why is that? I don’t  think I’ve ever asked.” 

“They got me flying lessons as a gift one year and the rest is history.” The blonde shrugs like it’s no big deal. “I’d happily fly you to your parents’ house anytime. I’d fly you anywhere you’d wanna go to be fair, princess. For a small price.” 

“Oh yeah?” You reply, “I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to pay…”

Carol shrugs. 

“I’m sure we would come to some arrangement, baby girl.” Her eyes are twinkling and you are well aware of what arrangement she is thinking of. 

“Maybe we’d join the mile high club…” Wanda says, leaning down to kiss your cheek, watching the second the words register in your head as your eyes widen.

“We…could…”

“It’d just be us four on the plane, detka. No one else.” Natasha clarifies. 

“In that case I’m definitely down for that!” You grin. “I’ve never done it on an aeroplane before.”

“I was going to say, I’d be wanting a story later if you had.” Natasha says. 

“I was pretty vanilla until I met you -- OH!” 

You’re nearly taken out by a flying furry beast as it jumps up excitedly at you, paws digging into your sides. 

You stumble back, letting out a string of giggles as you end up dragging Wanda with you. 

Somewhere in the distance, you can hear someone frantically saying, “I am so sorry! He’s just a puppy! He won’t hurt you!” 

The said puppy is freaking huge. On its back legs the thing is taller than you already and you’re struggling to keep yourself up right. 

“...help…”

Natasha and Carol manage to pull the dog off of you and keep hold of its collar tightly when it tries to jump back up onto you. 

You push your rumpled shirt back down and smile down at the puppy. 

“Hi little guy!” 

“Little guy? Kitten, that thing nearly flattened you.” Wanda says, glancing nervously at the animal who is still looking at you. 

“Aww he’s adorable!” You drop to your knees and tickle the puppy’s chin, giggling when it starts to lap at your face. 

Its owners frantically get to you, the mom hastily putting its leash back on. 

“I am so, so sorry! Are you okay?” 

“I’m fine, don’t worry! This cutie pie just took me by surprise!” 

“It’s the first time we’ve let him off the leash. One second he was with us and the next he was gone.” The mom says, struggling to keep him down when he tries to jump on you again. “He really likes you!” 

You’re far too occupied with the dog to properly hear what his owner is saying; mercifully Natasha comes to your rescue. 

“I think she likes him too.” 

“Y’know I think it’s because she looks like our Charlie, that’s why Max likes your daughter so much.” The dad says.

You quickly look up.

“I thought she looked familiar!” replies the mom. “Anyways, we best be off. Sorry again. C’mon Max. That isn’t your Charlie. C’mon!”

“Bye!” The three women smile and wave as the couple are dragged off by their Great Dane while you just continue to kneel on the floor, flabbergasted. 

“Daughter?!” 

You stand back up. 

“They thought I was your daughter?” 

“At least they were understanding about same sex relationships,” says Wanda, stroking your frown away. “Normally we’re just called friends.”

“I get that.” You reply, “but your daughter? Do I look that young?” 

“Detka,” Natasha says, taking your hand in hers. “You are young.”

“But not that young…right?”

She kisses your nose and is about to reply when Wanda gasps, suddenly grabbing your hands.

“ICECREAMWEREGETTINGICECREAM!”

“What?”

And just like that, you’re gone. 

You’re sure there’s dust versions of you and Wanda standing where you were mere seconds ago. 

Your legs struggle to keep up with the other woman as she charges the two of you towards an ice-cream parlour. 

Leaving Natasha and Carol to walk calmly behind you two. 

“Wands, slow down, I’m gonna fall!” You can’t help but laugh. 

Wanda, much to your relief, slows down.

“Hop on then, detka.”

She’s crouching slightly in front of you.

“You can’t be serious.”

“Deadly. C’mon, up you get. Ice-cream is waiting.” 

“Wands I’m too heavy.”

“Hardly. Up. Now.” 

You glance back at Natasha and Carol who are still strolling after the two of you. 

“Fine. Don’t complain though when I flatten you.” 

You hop up onto Wanda’s back where she holds you effortlessly before jogging the two of you towards the parlour. 

She sets off just as suddenly as she had when she nearly tore your hand off, and it causes you to let out a squeal as you cling onto her more tightly.

“I won’t drop you, detka!” 

You scream when her jog turns into a run.

By the time you reach the shop, you’re both giggling wrecks.

You’re sure either Natasha or Carol was filming the two of you as well, despite the unfortunate angle.

Or rather, as Carol said when they finally joined you; “the lovely angle of both your asses.” 

Wanda refuses to let you down as you all peruse the menu.

You zero in on the flavour you want. 

But then spot a classic.

“Is it ironic I want vanilla?”

Natasha chuckles. 

“What?” You ask. 

“Vanilla was the first flavour we licked off Wanda.”

You glance at the other woman who is now blushing.

“Is that so?” You ask, grinning.

“With cherry sauce too, if I remember correctly.” Carol adds nonchalantly, still eyeing the menu. “It was funny because we put cherry sauce on her che - hi! Yes we’d like to order.”

The tips of Carol’s ears are red as she looks at you and Wanda with a side smirk. 

“Care to order ladies? I’m still choosing.” 

Carol looks right at you when she says this. 

“You sure?” You ask as Wanda walks you both in front of Carol. “Oh. Well, I guess Wanda just answered that.”

“What can I get you?” The ice cream lady says, smiling at the two of you. 

“I’ll take a mint choc chip please.” 

“Cone or cup, love?”

Wanda bounces your sliding body back up on her back. 

“Cone, please.”

“Is that all? Or are you gonna treat your cute girlfriend too?”

“Always,” she smiles. “What flavour are you wanting, kitten?”

“Think I’ll just get vanilla, please.” You say. “With cherry sauce. On a cone. Please.”

The spank on your ass is so sudden it makes Wanda jump as well. 

“Such a cheeky girl.” Natasha mutters. 

The lady behind the counter doesn’t notice as she’s too busy battling with the mint chocolate chip ice cream. 

She scoops a hearty amount onto the cone and just as she’s about to hand it over to Wanda, she gently puts you back down; much to your disappointment. 

“Sorry baby girl,” she says, “I don’t fancy having ice cream in my hair.”

Wanda takes her ice cream happily.

“You just prefer it on your body, right?”

Chuckling, Wanda takes a taste from her treat before tapping it on your nose. 

“That’s right.” She says, leaning over to kiss the ice cream away. 

“Aww, you two are just the cutest!” 

You both look to see the ice cream girl watching you both, your ice cream coated in cherry sauce. 

“Thanks,” you smile, grabbing your own treat from her. 

“I mean, I don't think I’ve seen a hotter couple walk by yet.” 

You smile into your ice cream as Wanda wraps her arm around you. 

She not so subtly points to Natasha and Carol behind you and says loudly for you all to hear, “Way hotter than them two, right?”

You can pinpoint the exact moment when the ice cream girl makes eye contact with Natasha and Carol. 

Poor thing. 

“Order for us, Carol.” Is all Natasha says before she moves and grabs Wanda by the hair and not so gently guides her from the ice cream kiosk. 

“Easy, easy! My ice cream cone!”

You stay behind to pay, hand going as far as to reach for your purse but Carol’s hand stops you. 

“Put that away otherwise you’ll be joining Wanda with a scolding.”

You glance at the other two and see Natasha speaking into Wanda’s ear. The taller woman, despite probably being told off, is still smirking.

“I said it was my turn to treat you.”

“And we like treating you. So it’s three against one. Our treat, kitten.”

“I will pay for something. Eventually. Just you wait.”

“You might be paying for Wanda’s brattiness if she carries on.” Carol kisses your cheek. “Go on. I’ll be over in a moment.”

You do as you’re told, licking some ice cream off your hand as you go.

When you near the other two, you can hear Natasha finishing off her threat. 

“...now do as you’re told, parshivets, before I put you in time out.” 

Your eyes zero in on Natasha’s hand that is wrapped firmly around Wanda’s throat whilst the other still holds tightly in her hair. 

“Yes, daddy. I’m sorry.”

“Now eat your ice cream before it melts, bunny.” The two share a quick kiss and then Natasha releases her. 

Turning to you with a smile.

“Good choice, detka.” Natasha swipes her finger through some of your ice cream and licks it off. “Very good choice. Lots of fun memories with that flavour.” 

“Mmm,” you reply as you eat some of your ice cream. “What flavour have you gone for, Nat?”

“Cookies and cream, classic.” She says, eyeing you as you lick the frozen treat. “Car’s probably ordered buttered pecan or coffee.” 

You scrunch your face.

“She’s the first person I know who orders coffee ice cream.” 

“Carol has a caffeine addiction.” Wanda explains. “You wanna really get under her skin, hide her morning coffee. Does the trick every time.”

You laugh.

“The trick for what? Dying? I’ll leave that to you, Wands.” 

“Smart choice.” Natasha replies. 

The three of you make small talk while Carol pays for all of your ice creams and brings over the final two, licking at hers as she walks. 

“Told you,” Natasha says as she takes her cone from the blonde, “coffee addict.” 

“Says you, Romanoff.”

The four of you slowly make your way over to a free bench. 

“So,” Carol says around a mouth of ice cream. “I heard a word that really caught my interest.” 

“Go on.” Natasha replies, sitting down first. She pats her knee and waits patiently for you to sit there. 

Once you do, she places her arm around your waist. 

Carol and Wanda mimic you. 

“The term the sweet ice cream girl used for you and Wanda.” Carol continues. 

“Cute?” You ask, wincing when the ice cream sharply stings your tooth.

“You are, but not that, kitten.” Carol replies. “Girlfriend.” 

You look at Carol.

And then at Wanda.

Then finally at Natasha. 

“Oh?”

“If it’s not something you’re comfortable speaking about, we don’t have to talk about this.” 

“No! No, I was actually hoping we’d have this conversation…”

“Oh really?” Wanda asks. 

“Yeah. I never know what to refer to you guys as.” 

“Well, I mean Wanda is Mommy…Natasha is Daddy…”

You let out a laugh. 

“Not in that retrospect.” You say. “I just…I’d like to call you something…other than the three women I’m currently sleeping with.”

“Are you asking us to be your…girlfriends?” Natasha asks.

“In an awkward way…I am.”

The three women look at each other. 

“And, I dunno. I really, really like you guys and if this is something you guys aren’t comfortable doing because of the whole Do’s and Don’ts thing then that’s fine -” 

One slender finger comes to rest on your mouth and you stop talking to look into Natasha’s green eyes. 

“You’re rambling, sweetheart.” 

“Sorry.” You say around her finger. 

“Now take a deep breath…and ask us.” Natasha says.

“Ask you what?” 

The red head just looks at you, waiting for your brain to click. 

“Oh. Oh!” You’re blushing. You know you are. “God this went smoother in my head.”

You lick your ice cream to help clear your head for a moment.

God, why was it so hard to form words.

“She’s trembling.” Natasha’s voice calms you down.

“Will you be my girlfriends?”

 It’s Wanda who surges forward first, near knocking you off Natasha’s lap in her haste to kiss you. 

Both your ice creams and Natasha’s fall to the ground, in forgotten heaps as you and Wanda kiss passionately. 

Well, mostly forgotten. 

Natasha lets out a little, “Aww, my ice cream.” when it’s knocked from her hand.

Only to be distracted by the sight of you and Wanda making out on her lap. 

“Is that a yes?” You giggle, finally pulling away to inhale deeply.

“Yes. Yes. YES!” 

Instead of kissing you again, Wanda pulls you in for a tight hug and rests her chin on your shoulder. 

“Yes.” She says again.

“Can me and Carol get in on this or are you just gonna be greedy, Wands?”

“Greedy. So greedy.”

“Well seeing as you all lost your ice creams - and Nat is stuck under you - want me to get you some more?”

Before replying, Wanda kisses you again.

“Yes please.” 

“Same again, girls?” she asks, standing up. 

“You all reply “Yes!” and the blonde smiles as she walks back to the ice cream kiosk. 

Just as she’s about to order, the girl speaks up.

“Did y’all just become girlfriends?” 

She’s smiling. 

“Were you watching us?” Carol asks, her defensiveness kicking in.

“I was! Not in a creepy way; I just, y’all are super cute together and I knew something big was gonna happen - I was betting on an engagement ring but this is just super cute! Congratulations!” 

Carol glances back at the three of you, where you and Natasha are now kissing.

She can’t help but smile.

“Thanks.” Carol says. 

“Hey, listen. I’m gonna go ahead and just put a shit load of toppings on these and not tell my boss, okay?”

“Why -” 

“Because it’s a celebration! It’s not every day you land yourself some cute as fuck girlfriends, now is it? Now go on, get back over to your women; I’ll bring your ice cream over in a minute.” 

Carol leaves the cash on the counter and looks at you all. 

How quickly - and easily - you have fitted into the group dynamic. 

Their missing heart as Wanda put it.

Now, you’re theirs.

Their girlfriend. 

Yeah.

Carol likes the sound of that. 

Season 2 Coming Soon! 

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Thank you so much for reading - I love you all! Xoxo

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[sturnioloskies]

Y’all asked, i’m here to answer.

tags: @oversturn @mattsd0ll @flowerxbunnie

#matt sturniolo #chris sturniolo #sturniolos #christopher sturniolo #nick sturniolo #sturniolo #sturniolo fanfic #sturniolo fanfiction #sturniolo imagine #nicolas sturniolo

[facesofthefog]

💋 - kissing

👼 - babysitting

🍻 - tolerating alcohol

🔮 - magic

💞 - expressing their feelings

[ Ask my muse how good they're at- ]

💋 - kissing [ Sam ]

"I...Uh- I think I am-" a blush was already creeping onto his face, giving away just how embarrassing this was for him. "I mean, nobody complained before?"

👼 - babysitting [ Bass ]

"I've never been asked to babysit another's offspring. However, with the recent changes to my life I was forced to-" he looked for the right words "-control my hunger when around the younglings. You see, my kind doesn't nurture their young. Usually they don't. It's a constant fight where consuming another Entity provides you with more energy. The soul of a god is better than that of a mortal, and the more inexperienced they are, the easier target they become. However, I've become a parent myself, and-- I want to keep them safe. I think I'm growing soft and changing my past ways."

🍻 - tolerating alcohol [ Sam ]

"I'm not very good with alcohol... It does not stop me from drinking, but I feel like a glass is often my limit before I slip down into a drunken state."

🔮 - magic [ Nat ]

The killer has trouble answering the question, as he tried to consider his abilities. Do they count as magic? Or is it normal, considering they're in the realm of the Entity. They're basic skills any other killer possesses.

💞 - expressing their feelings [ Bass ]

"Oh I'm rather open about my feelings. There's no point hiding them. How else will the others know how to please me? All of my pets need to understand what angers me, and what they can do to improve my mood."

#Ghost [ ooc ] #Samuel [ ic ] #the bastard [ ic ] #[ anon ] #fog walkers [ asks ]

[bardic-inspo]

💝💋🧺 for the ask meme if you're still going!

Thank you so much for the ask, friend!! :D Answering for Deacon x MacCready x Natasha.

💝— What are their best qualities as a partner?

Hmm, so I think it manifests a bit differently for each of them, but I actually think the answer for all three is the same: steadfast loyalty. These three are pretty diehard for the people they love (pretty literally). And I think even if the relationship(s) were to change, and even if something were to hurt themselves....each of them just wants to protect the others' happiness. Ironically I think that amazing quality they all have also gets in their way sometimes, but they always mean well and strive to do right by the others that way.

💋— What are their kisses like?

MacCready - Often a little rough and needy (bitey sometimes, too). Likes to tangle his hands in his lovers' hair or clothes.

Natasha - Often soft/tender and somewhat...yielding. Nat is more than happy to let her partners take the lead in this and sweep her away. But when she decides she wants to for a change, she'll yank the back of a neck, a scarf, whatever is grabbable and just generally be a lot firmer.

Deacon - Initially, I think he tends to mirror what he's given from his partners but with a lot of self-restraint. If he's actually letting his guard down, I think he might be a little messy/frantic/urgent. If he's letting himself really go there, he doesn't want to surface from it easily. And once he's gotten more used to being in a relationship, I see him pretty often doling out the silly/sweet sort of passing kisses on his lovers' noses/cheeks/foreheads.

🧺— Random domestic headcanon

One of Nat's pet projects/side endeavors is a little flower garden that the boys help her out with. It's got a lot of personal significance to her as her parents were florists, but she herself didn't seem to inherit their green thumb, and so has a hard time getting started with the garden. It's a big personal victory when she gets the hang of it (and maybe an on the nose metaphor for her personal growth/healing). She tends to take little clippings/flowers and put them in MacCready and Deacon's bags/things if they're going to be away for a while. Always makes them smile when they open up their things later and find that reminder of home tucked in there.

[Send me an emoji ask about my favorite OT3]

#ask memes #deacon x maccready x natasha #spicy ot3 #reclamations

[born-to-be-mischievous]

*gives Nat a Maine Coon cat kitten*

"A baby! Alpine and Liho will have a new sibling. This cutie needs a name..."

#💋 nat answers #answering anons

[chaoticallycosmic]

You know which one, bestie. 🤪

📷 / 💋 for Scalia.

📷 For what my muse would say to the paparazzi about yours.

"Miss Carranza, what's your opinion on Scott Ashford? There have been a lot of photos of you two together." Natalia looked toward the person asking the question, she knew that she couldn't truly ignore the paps forever. After all, she and Scott were in a movie franchise together and his parents were basically Hollywood royalty.

"Scott Ashford is an amazing person and friend. I know there have been a lot of rumors, but we really are just friends, close friends. He's kind and loyal and funny. I feel lucky we have met and are friends now," there was an honest smile on her face as she answered because that's how she truly felt. Nat was glad that they had cleared up their misunderstanding and become great friends, she didn't see Scott not being in her life now.

💋 For what my muse would say to the person trying to woo your muse.

Natalia watched the woman talking to Scott with an amused expression coloring her features. She could tell, even from where she stood, that they were obviously being very flirty with him. Scott was trying to let them down gently, she could tell but wasn't really succeeding. Then the director called his name, saving him just in the nick of time. She chuckled as she watched relief wash over his face as he walked away. Nat decided to approach the girl.

"I hope this doesn't come across as if I am interfering but Scott doesn't really date in the industry. Not saying you don't have a chance, but I'd a little less obvious, it's all about subtly with Scott," Natalia tells the girl, though she knows that her advice isn't really advice. Scott didn't look interested in her at all, so her efforts would be fruitless in the end but there was nothing wrong with encouraging her. Nat was now being called as well and she just gave the girl a smile before she went toward her assistant, who told her they needed her in make-up.

STILL ACCEPTING THIS MEME!

#nobleys #answered memes #i really liked doing this #it was a lot of fun #Natalia x Scott: If I ain't got you

[knowsvaluemoved]

♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡nat does no shame♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐀 ♡ 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.

“ if it was suppose to be a secret widow, you have failed .”

#💋 : i know what it’s like to have every door slammed in your face * ( answered ) #diamondols #💋 : the woman i trust most in this world * ( peggy x nat >> diamondols )

[thedrxgonprince]

SIMPLE SHIPPING MEME!!

❤️💋

(From Eva and Nat)

@born-to-be-mischievous

For a sexual and romantic relationship

@born-to-be-mischievous

Well the answer is yes.

Daemon is a whore so yes.

Throw them at him.

#borntobemischievous

[luxeavenger]

either 18 or 32 with natasha pretty please 💋💋 luv u bestie

hey sweetie. i did both prompts for you, but first, a disclaimer so there's no misunderstanding (because the orgy asks have not. fucking. stopped.):

NAT'S READERS ARE NOT STEVE AND BUCKY'S PRINCESS

Backstage Pass Masterlist | Main Masterlist | Ko-fi

prompt 1: bring that pretty little ass over here

pairing: backstage pass natasha x f!reader

rating: explicit (18+ only)

warnings: nat. that's it. that's the warning

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“where do you think you’re going?” she drags you down the bed by your ankle, and you mewl a half-hearted protest. “bring that pretty little ass over here, mouse,” natasha chuckles.

“i can’t,” you whine, “it’s too much.”

“shouldn’t’a showed me your toy box if you didn’t want me to raid it.” she slaps your tits, smirking when your hips roll, searching for friction.

she runs the tip of the fat dildo strapped to her hips slowly over your slit, just to savor the way you squirm. she watches her dick disappear into you, grinning when you wail her name.

“tell me who’s fucking you right now, little mouse,” she purrs. “louder.”

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prompt 1: i don't know why i'm crying

pairing: backstage pass natasha x f!reader

rating: explicit (18+ only)

warnings: nat. that's it. that's the warning

****

natasha curls her fingers into your overworked pussy, and you whine her name quietly.

her plump lips drag over your jawline before she presses them against yours.

“tell me what you want, sugar,” the angel bites in her upper lip graze your ear when she whispers against it.

you don’t get a chance to answer, as she pulls another orgasm out of you.

it ends and she’s straddling your chest, thumbing moisture off your cheeks.

“i don’t know why i’m crying,” you hiccup.

she licks the salt water off her thumbs with a smirk, “oh sugar, you’re not done yet.”

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[princessbatears]

Okay Nat! I have a combo HC idea for you! 💋✨ The Intimacy HC specifically when it is getting closer to "that time of the month" for Frankie }:}

Thank you so much for this ask! ❤️

The waxing gibbous phase of the moon’s cycle is the most intense for Frankie in his human form. The Wolf is just under his skin, eager to play, and with that comes a heightening of his senses.

He sees, smells, tastes, hears, and feels everything to the max. It can be hard for him to focus when he’s constantly distracted by ever sensation.

That being said, the thing he’s most easily distracted by and easily able to focus on is you. You’re his wife, his partner, his mate. Every time he hears, smells or sees you, all he wants to do is touch and taste you.

You’re first awakened in the morning by his face pressed into your neck as he inhales your scent. Then, he slowly licks across your throat.

“What’re you doing?” you giggle, already knowing the answer, as your hands comb through his messy hair.

“You taste so good.” A moan escapes him. “And you smell most like you first thing.” Probably because you’ve been sweating in a too warm bed pressed against him all night.

There’s no way you’re able to get up without making love.

As a freelancer, you work from home and, when Frankie’s not on a job, he also spends a lot of his time there. This can be a problem when you’ve got a deadline.

You hear him entering your office, then his lips are on a bare patch of your shoulder. “Sweetie, I’ve got to finish this,” you protest, although you feel an aching in your belly as his hand slips down the front of your shirt to cup one of your breasts.

His only response is a soft growl, fingers continuing to move down your abdomen. They’re getting dangerously close to the top of your yoga pants. Hell, you can take a long lunch, right?

Your favorite way of being close to him, though, is under the stars. He creates a nest with several large blankets in the grass for you to lay on. His eyes glow with flecks of yellow amber in the light of the nearly full moon.

The sweetness of sex is often punctuated by the hilarity of Frankie having a sneezing attack. The downside to having an incredible sense of smell is the grasses and flowers overwhelm his nose. The same thing happens with body wash and shampoo or if you’ve put on a spritz of perfume. Neither of you care, you just laugh.

It bothers him that you don’t get to experience the intensity he’s feeling, so he works doubly hard to make sure you get as much pleasure as possible. His tongue does things you didn’t know were humanly possible (they might not be).

Afterwards, you’re a tangle of limbs, both breathing hard. He strokes and kisses your body as you come down. His touch is so light and soothing. Nearly every time he massages you to sleep.

Unsurprisingly, you first get pregnant during one of these waxing gibbous moons.

You also may have lost potential clients due to a missed consultation or two. There are always others.

Frankie Morales Masterlist Werewolf Masterlist

#were!frankie #hdlynn #were!Frankie HC #were!frankie x reader HC #triple frontier werewolf AU HC #my writing

[balladofsallyrose]

for the album ask: Generation Terrorists

thanks flo 💗 re-listening to the album again and again is a must, especially when answering this question!! 

send me an album and i’ll put the tracks in order from most → least favourite

✨💋 generation terrorists 🌹✨

motown junk

little baby nothing

love's sweet exile

motorcycle emptiness

stay beautiful

slash 'n' burn

you love us

crucifix kiss

methadone pretty

condemned rock 'n' roll

nat west-barclays-midlands-lloyds

born to end

damn dog

so dead

spectators of suicide

another invented disease

tennessee

repeat (UK)

repeat (stars & stripes)

overall thoughts:💄✨

This album is full of BANGERS!! its hard to order the songs as this album is full of spray paint, diy, punk slogans and lipstick kisses!! motown junk will always be a JAM!! little baby nothing's lyrics are so poetic and beautifully written despite being about female prostitution. The opening of love's sweet exile with nicky brother's poetry - yes!! such a epic song!! exile & you love us will always be sister songs 💖✨ motorcycle emptiness 🔥!! slash ‘n’ burn 🔥!! 

i've always found with the song repeat - the live versions were always better!! there was more of a punk style and of a slow build up to it. The stars and stripes version is too overproduced and never really felt it worked well with the rest of the album.

[born-to-be-mischievous]

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

"Love you, baby. So goddamn much."

Give my muse a 🌹 if you think they deserve one! Or if not , give them a 🔪

"Thanks playboy. I love you so much, so fucking much."

#💋 nat answers #stxrksarc #//your profile picture made me laugh because it looked like tony was shooting roses at her xD