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diver5ion · 1 year
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goldenempyrean · 1 year
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Valentine's Day Drabbles!
Hey, hey! So, if anyone decoded my toootally secret message, you may have already guessed what's coming! But let's make it official - Since Valentine's Day is on the 14th of Feb, how about we have 14 cute little drabbles to celebrate? That sound good? I hope so! Anyway, since this just a little lowkey thing, I already decided which pairing I want for the fics, so below, have a little look at the title for each and check out the pairing! I’ll release each one on its correct day :D
1: Flushed And Blushed – WandaNat
2: Come On, Sniffles – Lizzie + R
3: With You – Scarlett + R
4: It’s The Thought That Counts – Wanda + R
5: Cupid’s Arrow – Nat + R
6: Cold Hands, Warm Heart – Nat + R
7: Coffee Shop – Florence + R
8: Strawberry Ice-cream – Yelena + R
9: Sharing’s Caring! - WandaNat + R
10: Too Late For A Booty-Call? - Nat + R
11: As Fate Would Have It – Kate + R
12: A Little Bit Cliché - Yelena + R
13: Hard Luck, Soft Love – Wanda + R
14: Together – WandaNat + R
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lots-of-pockets · 6 months
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The sick assassin
Pairings: Natasha x you
Words: 1346
Warnings: none
Summary: after returning from a three day mission, you expect to see your girlfriend happy to see you. But that wasn’t the case, and it only takes a simple sneeze to figure out why.
Notes: Thank you bestie for the idea. @goldenempyrean
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If there was something you hated more than anything else in this world, it was debriefing. Above all else, debriefing with Tony Stark. It wasn't that you disliked the man. In fact, you were actually quite fond of him. But he talked. Oh man could he freaking talk. It was like his mouth moves before his brain gives him permission to do so.
No matter what cues you gave; how many times you'd try to politely interrupt him, he would pay you absolutely no mind. Often times, you'd tolerate it. He meant no harm after all. But due to the fact you were running on just two hours of sleep, your patience was wearing a little thin.
You were exhausted, and all you wanted to do was find your girlfriend so you could shower together before succumbing to dreamland.
With the knowledge that you'd be here for hours if you let him continue, you simply slide the completed mission report over to him before quietly slipping out of room. With the intention of going to find Natasha, your feet take you towards the common room where she'd typically wait for you after missions.
But much to your chagrin, she wasn't there. No one was. The room was completely empty.
"Great." You sigh heavily, deciding to head through to the kitchen to grab a drink before making any further attempts to figure out just where she'd disappeared off to.
Turns out, that wasn't necessary, because sat at the table was the woman herself. You feel whatever stress that had continue to linger leave at the sight of her. You knew she knew you were there, and because of that you expect her to beam at the sight of you before throwing herself into your arms.
But that doesn't happen. She barely even sends a glance your way. Weird.
"Nat? I'm home." You murmur like she didn't already know, setting down your bag before making your way over to her. You were tired, and you just wanted her to hold you.
Before you could even make it two steps however, she was already up and on her feet and setting her empty coffee cup into the sink. You go to smile and hold out your arms, under the assumption she'd walk into them, but she simply sends you a half hearted smile before grabbing her phone and leaving the room.
What on earth...?
Feeling a little hurt and very much confused, you follow her knowing she was heading back to your shared room. You push open the door and see her rifling through her dresser seemingly searching for something.
"Nat? What's going on? What are you doing?"
She glances back at you, "Getting clothes?" She retorts like you were dumb, and if you weren't so focused on why she was acting so weird, you'd hear the unfamiliar hoarseness in her voice. But you take absolutely no notice, feeling a little hurt that she was speaking to you in such a way.
"I see that. Let me grab some too so we can-"
"No y/n," she cuts you off, and you freeze midway to your own dresser. "I want to shower by myself."
You could only bring yourself to murmur a small, "Oh." in response, feeling your eyes burning with the familiar onslaught of tears. This never happens. No matter what, you always showered together after missions, no matter who's they were or how long they'd taken. It was a way to reconnect, to be close after being apart for so long. Tears would be wiped, bruises would be tenderly kissed and you'd spend over an hour simply holding one another.
It had become routine, something you both cherished and looked forward to so to be rejected so harshly made your chest physically ache. Knowing you needed to respect her boundaries, no matter how badly they hurt, you acquiesce her with only a nod and take a few steps away from her.
"Okay. That's okay. I'll-um-I'll wait." You ignore the single tear that had managed to escape as you sit down at your desk chair, completely missing the look of regret that appears briefly on Natasha's face before she reluctantly disappears into the bathroom, too busy trying to hold yourself together so you didn't fall apart in front of her.
You didn't want to cry. Not really. But you were tired, and overwhelmed, and all you had wanted was for Natasha to hold you just as she always does. You couldn't be mad at her for wanting space though, and you'd always respect her choices and boundaries.
You sniffle softly as you wipe off your cheeks with your sleeve, intending to get some more work done so there would be less to do tomorrow. Perhaps Natasha would be in a better mood then, and maybe she'd hold you. With a light sigh, you reach for your laptop.
"Huh'tsschoo!"
You startle slightly at the sound, head whipping up to face the bathroom door your girlfriend was currently behind. You wanted to call out and bless her, but something inside stops you in your tracks.
Give her some space, you remind yourself.
You bring your focus back to your laptop, interrupted again only moments later by yet more sneezes.
"H'htschoo! Huh'tsschoo! H'htschoo!"
Okay. That was concerning. Natasha never sneezes more than once. In fact, now that you think about it, you don't think you had ever heard her sneeze before. Was she...was she sick? Was that why she didn't want you near her?
Biting your bottom lip in consideration for just a moment, you close your laptop, rise to your feet and make quick work of kicking off your shoes before tentatively knocking on the bathroom door and inviting yourself in. You were immediately met with a heat that takes your breath away, and you frown in concern as you leave the door open intending to let some air inside.
"Nat?" You call in concern over the sound of the water hitting the tiled floor, reaching forward to pull the glass door of the shower open slightly. The sight that greets you all but breaks your heart. Natasha was flush in the face, eyes wet and bloodshot from what you could only assume were tears and that and even mentioning her dripping nose that she seemingly no longer cared about wiping.
She looked completely and utterly defeated.
"You're sick? Baby, why didn't you tell me?" You reach into the shower to turn down the temperature of the water before stripping off yourself and stepping inside. You hold out your hand, waiting for her to nod in consent before tenderly cupping her cheek.
Your other hand soon follows, and you can't help but pull her forward just slightly so you could press your lips against her forehead.
"I'm sorry." She chokes out, her own arms taking their rightful place around your waist, and you shake your head dismissively as you pull her properly into your arms, her bare frame flush against your own.
"It's okay. You don't have to be sorry." You cup the back of her head, combing your fingers through the wet strands.
"I do," she insists. "I was mean and ignored you and I'm sorry. I just didn't want you to see me like this. So gross and-"
You coax her head away from your chest and once again reach up to cup her cheeks, "Nuh uh. None of that. You're sick. You're allowed to be sick. It doesn't make you gross or whatever else you were going to say. And I forgive you. Yes it hurt-" you don't miss the way her eyes grow suddenly shiny at those last few words, and you pull her back to your chest and hold her as close as you possibly could.
"but I understand." You continue, "I'm not mad at you, or upset. I just want you to get better. Will you let he help you get better?"
Natasha sniffles, and nods, bringing a smile to your face for the first time in hours.
"Thank you pumpkin."
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somber-sapphic · 8 months
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Fevered Bonds
〘Day 1 "Hopelessly Bad at Self-Care"〙
〘Notes Hello everyone! Today we start Sicktember! Most of my fics for this month will probably be on the shorter side, but hey, at least they exist, right? Oh, there may come a point where I give up on making titles and the titles will become the actual prompt.〙
〘Summary When Natasha gets sick and refuses to rest, she ends up getting you sick too. Wanda Maximoff to the rescue.〙
〘Word Count 550〙
〘Pairing WandaNat x Reader (sick Nat+ r)〙
〚Main Masterlist〛⌶〚Sicktember Masterlist〛
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Three days ago Natasha had fallen to the same illness that had been attacking the Avengers tower for a week. But of course, she wouldn’t dare admit it.
Being the “invincible warrior” that she was, the woman had absolutely denied anything being wrong and had gone about her daily activities spreading her germs around for everyone to come into contact with.
Wanda had stayed away for the most part, electing to wait until Nat wore herself out before coming into too much contact with her. That wasn’t to say that she had abandoned the redhead, more that she had elected to sleep on the couch and refrain from sharing drinks with the woman.
You had not been quite so smart. At first you had been determined to prove to her that she was sick, following her around with incessant nagging until she finally turned around and yelled at you to leave her alone. Mid yell she had sneezed on you, condemning you to the same fate.
It had taken you barely twelve hours to develop a runny nose, which was quickly followed by a grating cough and raging fever. Natasha had been forced into bed the day before your illness had gotten any worse than a scratchy throat and had sense been demanding that Wanda go away, still claiming that she was fine.
To her credit, the brunette was being incredibly patient. Each time the assassin insisted that she didn’t need another dose of cough medicine Wanda would engage in a calm conversation with her, explaining why she was being stupid without calling her stupid. Her tactic never failed.
When you realized you were getting sick, you didn’t want to burden Wanda any further. You instead decided to take to google and read up on different ways to get rid of germs without taking any medicine. You didn’t like the way it tasted or the way it made you feel so you tended to avoid it at all costs.
The first thing you’d tried ended up also being the last. You’d read something about sweating out illness and decided that being an Avenger with access to a very large gym it seemed that the exercise plan was a good one.
After a bit of struggling into workout clothes -you’d gotten to the point in your illness where your movements had become jerky and unpredictable- you made your way down to the gym. In hindsight, it wasn’t a great plan but in your feverish mind it was the only plan. Afterall, Wanda had her hands full with Natasha.
It had only taken a half hour on the treadmill to realize that you had made a grievous mistake. After realizing that there was no chance of you completing your five-mile goal you slunk out of the gym with a runny nose and a scowl.
After a shower and change you crawled into bed beside Natasha, giving in to the illness. The sleepy redhead sort of just grabbed you, holding you against her like a stuffed animal. You didn’t mind, but it wasn’t long before Wanda was shoving cold medicine and fever reducers in your face.
After she walked away, presumably back to the kitchen where she had been preparing soup, you heard her mutter, “The two of you would be dead without me.”
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bloomingflowersthings · 11 months
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i read cold widow earlier, its very cute 👀 could you write more natasha (or wanda if you prefer that) maybe her dealing with a cold and her nose is really runny and she’s embarrassed but reader assures her its okay?
In sickness and health
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Author’s note: Heyy guys!! after a long time being inactive I’m finally back on track!! thank you for your understanding and patience. I hope you enjoy!! :))
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“Heh’nxgt!”
You opened your eyes groggily at the sound, not being fully awake yet you almost fell asleep again before hearing something again.
“h’nxgt! hhgxnt!”
Oh. That’s what woke you up. Even though Nat was trying to make her sneezes as quiet as possible, it was really hard to do so when she was this sick. Your girlfriend came home that night complaining about her “allergies”, however, as her temperature rose there was no denying that she was coming down with a bad cold, so you both decided to go to bed earlier so she could try and sleep it off.
“Hhhxxnt! Heh’kshuu!” As the redhead’s sneezes became more desperate, it was obvious that the whole “sleeping it off” plan wasn’t working, so you decided to address the elephant in the room.
“Natty, are you alright darling?” You asked, turning on your bedside lamp and rolling over to face her.
Her hands were covering her face, and she was avoiding meeting your gaze.
“heh'eeshoo!! I’b fide hodey- h’nxgt! Hhk'kiktShIEw!” Her eyes widened after that last sneeze and you knew exactly what she needed. Wordlessly, you got up and brought her the tissue box that was in your en-suite bathroom.
She gave you a relieved look and blew her nose thickly, apologizing immediately about the situation.
“Y/N I’m so sorry, that was disgusting and-“
“It’s okay Nat, you’re sick and this happens sometimes. It’s not “disgusting”, it’s natural.” You said lovingly, grabbing the trashcan and placing it by her side of the bed so she could throw her tissues away.
“It’s just that…. I didn’t wanted you to see me this way.” She said, tears filling her eyes, that combined with the red flush on her cheeks warned you that she might have a fever.
You pressed the back of your hand to her forehead, confirming your suspicions.
“You’re so warm… stay put while I get the thermometer.” You did as you said, getting the device alongside some water, tylenol and a bottle of NyQuill.
Thankfully, Natasha didn’t put up a fight with you about having her temperature checked, and you both sat in silence while you waited for the verdict.
“39.2 Natty, that’s too high.” You sighed, pouring her a dose of the purple liquid.
She took the medicine and the pills without complaining, which proved that she was really out of it. Nat has always been stubborn about being cared for.
“H’iishoo! Heh’kshuu! Ugh! Sorry about being so gross.”
You grabbed her hands (making a mental note to wash them later) and made sure she was looking at you, she needed to hear this.
“Natasha, sweetie, love of my life, first of all bless you. Second is that you shouldn’t be embarrassed about it, this is okay, it happens to everyone. And even though you like to think that you are an invincible machine, you. are. human. and humans get sick sometimes. That’s why I’m here. To be with you no matter what. In sickness and health.”
Tears rolled down her cheeks, she’s never felt more loved. The way that you looked at her as if she was a runaway model even when she looked like a zombie made her know that she was safe with you.
“Isn’t that phrase for married couples?” She said, smiling even while crying.
“It is babe, ‘cause that’s what we’re going to be some day.” You said, hugging her and running your fingers through her hair.
“I love you Y/N, thank you for being here with me.”
“I’ll always be.”
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lyak12 · 2 years
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You’re doing great
Summary: Nat is new to the team and making a mistake affects her more than anybody thought.
Genre: fluff, comfort
Word count: 1,3k
Warnings: sleep deprivation, let me know if I should add any
A/N: Here is my second fic. Thanks to @goldenempyrean for the idea! If you have anything you’d like me to write please send in a request! I don’t bite and I’ll do my best to fullfill it quickly. Also thanks for all the love on my first fic! I’m really glad you guys like it!
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Nat was still fairly new to shield. You were both send to kill each other but you decided against taking that shot and so did she. Instead you brought her in and she defected to shield. It has been a bit of a bumpy ride, especially since Nat keeps mostly to herself but if someone would be considered close to her it’s you.
It has been one of the first missions Nat has been on together with the rest of the team as she makes a small mistake. Nothing fatal, no one got hurt or anything but it still got talked about. None of you thought it was a big deal, you’ve made mistakes like that almost every mission, especially in the beginning. You didn't think Nat would think much about it but boy were you wrong.
Nat was not used to make mistakes and since she was still partly in her red room mindset she threw herself into training. Working herself harder and harder to never make that same mistake again. Where she came from mistakes would end with painful consequences and she didn't want that.
At first you didn't notice but soon you could see Nat pushing herself to the extrem, training harder, longer and more often. You could tell she’s exhausting herself, so one evening you brought her dinner to her room, having not spend much time with her all week.
As she opened the door you could tell that she just came back from another session in the gym, once again working herself almost to the point of exhaustion. „Hey, we haven’t spend much time all week so I figured I make dinner and we can maybe watch a movie or something?“, you asked hopeful. She looked at the food and saw that you made her favorite dish, pasta Alfredo. A small smile played across her lips as she lets you in. Cuddling up on her couch you put on a movie and just chat a bit. 
You were happy she ate. 
„You’ve been training a lot this week, make sure you don’t overwork yourself. Everything okay?“, you asked softly but you could see her closing off immediately. „I'm fine, everything is okay, don’t worry“, she said softly but you got the memo to let it go.
You could tell that she was lying, being able to read her a little but you weren’t going to risk the trust you build by pushing her to tell you what’s wrong.
It went on for two weeks, Nat continuing to work herself harder and harder and you could tell that she was exhausted. It pained you to see her like this, she'd work herself to the bone if you couldn’t get her to stop. You kept an eye on her, gently trying to nudge her into taking a rest, maybe taking a day off but without any success.
Slowly you were at a loss at what to do. You didn’t want to get on the wrong side with her, especially since you did not only have a slight crush on her. You would never act on your feelings though, pretty sure Nat didn't feel the same way.
What you didn't know is that Nat did feel the same way but all of the feelings she felt for you were all new to her. It confused the hell out of her and to drown those feelings out she worked herself even harder.
The others didn’t notice, they were not very close to Nat but you did. But since there was nothing you could do without her closing off completely you just had to watch. At least you could keep an eye on her.
Until Fury send you on a three day long solo mission. The worry about Nat didn't leave your head for one second. And as you came back exhausted and sore you knew why. 
Nat was at her breaking point, it was clearly visible to you. The dark circles under her eyes let you know that she barely slept while you were gone and as you saw her walking into the kitchen she held onto the wall slightly to keep herself upright. Her strong and flawless front was crumbling right in front of your eyes. Talking to Tony she keeps messing up names and as her eyes landed on you she asked „Hey Maria ehh Y/N how was your mission?“.
That was it. No matter what would happen between you and Nat now, you needed to step in.
Walking to her you held her by the arms softly to keep her upright as you look into her unfocused eyes and say „It was good. Nothing special pretty boring actually“. Your eyes moved to Tony as he shot you a worried glance, seeing how out of it Nat is. 
You needed to get her somewhere more private so you just wrapped your arm around her shoulder and guided her to your room. Making her sit down on your small couch, you can tell she’s slightly disoriented and confused barely, having realized you moved her to your room away from the others. 
Getting her a bottle of water you sat down next to her and said „Nat you gotta stop pushing yourself this hard. You need rest, you can barely keep yourself upright right now“. „I have to get better“, she mumbled resting her had in her hands. That’s when you realize what’s all this about, the small mistake a couple of weeks ago.
You gently place a hand on her cheek and make her look at you and listen. „Listen we all make mistakes and we learn out of them. I know this was your way to deal with things before but it's not necessary anymore, Nat. Listen to me when I tell you that nevertheless you did great on that mission. Working together as a team takes time not you working yourself to the bone. You deserve to just rest sometimes, Nat. You're doing a great job", you said softly looking deep into her eyes,. You could see a flash of relief in her eyes but could also tell that she didn’t believe it fully yet, it would take time, she’d need to get used to it. „Thank you“, she mumbled softly and gave you a small smile.
Nat was exhausted, you were tired and in desperate need of a shower but you weren’t willing to let her out of your sight yet. “I’m gonna go take a quick shower now and then we’ll watch a movie together”, you said and there was no room to argue for nat. You could see a look of amusement in her tired eyes as she just accepts the plan.
Grabbing your things for the shower and a change of clothes for Nat you point your finger at her, hand her the clothes and said “You’ll better still be here when I come out of the shower, Romanoff”. A soft tiny smile was playing on her face as she nodded and you quickly went to clean up.
As you came out of the bathroom she sat curled up on your couch in your clothes barely even awake still. She of course woke up as you sat down next to her and turned on the movie but you could tell she wouldn’t last long.
You wanted nothing more than to take her in your arms and cuddle her, let her sleep on your chest but you didn’t want to overstep. However soon enough Nats head landed on your shoulder as she go comfortable and finally fell asleep, letting herself get some well deserved rest. You couldn’t help but smile bright, finally starting to feel at ease with her resting next to you. You rested your head on hers and fell asleep yourself, just happy to be close to her and that she finally gets some rest.
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Avengers Masterlist
NOTE: If you have any fic suggestions feel free to write me!
Updated: 06.10.2023
(M) = mature
© = completed
Other masterlists: mother masterlist, Bucky Barnes masterlist
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(C) “I can go anywhere I want, just not home.” by @milf-cinematic-universe​
↳ “ You are a product of a HYDRA experiment. Years after being held captive by them, you are saved by SHIELD. You join the Avengers in hope of finding a family in them, but what are you supposed to do when they don’t treat you the way you expected them to?”
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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Maria Hill
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(C) Miscommunications by @lazydoodlesandfanfic​​​​​​​
↳ “ maria hill x reader where r has been sent on a several year long mission to infiltrate hydra. the avengers find her during a mission and end up bring her in (not knowing who she is). on the flight back they all question why she’s so quiet and smiling. when they reach shield they inform maria and fury of her presence in a cell (?) they all go to see the interrogation and find maria and r kissing and holding each other and fury just turns around to them and says “oh yeah they’re married” “
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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Natasha Romanoff
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(C) Late-Night Revelations by @goldenempyrean​​​​​​​
↳ “  Night is usually the time when you had free rein of the compound - little did you expect to be interrupted on your journey to get midnight snacks and certainly not by her. “
↳ Chapters: 1/1
(C) Zoom meetings by @wandaromanova​​​​​​​
↳ “ reader is doing an online class and nat wakes up and casually kisses reader’s cheek and everyone who saw it is freaking out because the black widow has a gf “
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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Sam Wilson
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(C) No Title 1 by @clayworldwanderer​​​​​​​
↳ “ Imagine Sam giving you hope when you’re having a hard time.“
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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Steve Rogers
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(C) No Title 1 by @professorrw​​​​​​
↳ “steve x reader one shot where the reader is heavily pregnant and her and Steve get on the subway and he's so confused as to why nobody is giving her a seat because he's so old fashioned?“
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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Stucky
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(C) Epiphany by @the-bau-quinjet​​​​
↳ “ Fury sends you back in time on a mission. How will you handle seeing Steve and Bucky in the 40s? “
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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Wandanat
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(C) No Title 1 by @missmonsters2​​​​​​​
↳ Chapters: 1/1
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ao3feed-supercorp · 9 months
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Having A Good Time
by GoldenEmpyrean
When you're sick during game night, you try your hardest to get through without causing a fuss but maybe you weren't as subtle as you thought.
Words: 2091, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Alex Danvers, Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers, Kara Zor-El
Relationships: Alex Danvers/Reader, Supercorp - Relationship, Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor
Additional Tags: Sickfic, Fluff, Game Night, Protective Alex Danvers, Lesbian Lena Luthor, SuperCorp, alex danvers / reader, alex danvers sickfic, supergirl - Freeform, supergirl sickfic, Comfort, Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Established Relationship, Lena Luthor Knows Kara Danvers Is Supergirl, Protective Lena Luthor, Protective Kara Danvers
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supergirl (TV 2015), Supergirl (TV 2015) RPF Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor, Lena Luthor/Kara Zor-El, Kara Danvers & Lena Luthor Characters: Kara Danvers, Lena Luthor, Kara Zor-El Additional Tags: Sickfic, Fluff, Lena Luthor Knows Kara Danvers Is Supergirl, Lena Luthor Needs a Hug, Sick Lena Luthor, Comfort, Fever, Colds, Whump, Hurt/Comfort, Protective Kara Danvers, Established Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor, SuperCorp, Lesbian Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers and Lena Luthor in Love, Kara Danvers is a Ray of Sunshine Summary:
Being overwhelmed and overworked are never a good combination for Lena - but at least she has someone to take care of her.
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vexahlia2008 · 1 year
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I posted 16 times in 2022
That's 16 more posts than 2021!
0 posts created (0%)
16 posts reblogged (100%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
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@vexahliasbailey
@annemarieyeretzian
@vethbrenatto
@natp20
I tagged 8 of my posts in 2022
Only 50% of my posts had no tags
#critical role - 4 posts
#fluffy - 2 posts
#femreader - 2 posts
#sickfic - 2 posts
#dobs love for leliana as well i'm obsessed with the storyline - 1 post
#critical role things - 1 post
#art - 1 post
#keyleth of the air ashari - 1 post
#keyleth - 1 post
#rip to egberts parasites - 1 post
Longest Tag: 75 characters
#or when they took the dms perfectly crafted npc and turned them into a baby
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goldenempyrean · 2 years
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hiiiiiii. i know these arnt on your prompt lists but i saw them on other and thought it’s be cute “It’s weird to hear you complain.” with nat and shes all sniffly and tired. Thank youuuuuu 💕💖
A Small Confession
Hey :) I liked this prompt so I hope you like this. Im probably gonna write for Scarlett next :)
I have not grammar checked this yet soooo….. yeah theres gonna be aload of errors in here.
Summary: Nat’s sick and sniffly, and isnt being shy about it.
Wordcount:1134
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When you woke up that morning, you were surprised to see Nat still laying beside you. She had always liked to get her day started early so when you’d woken up to her hand still wrapped around your waist it was an unusual yet pleasant surprise. You gently lifted her hand and carefully got out of bed, making sure to pull the duvet back up so she wouldn’t get cold. After that you silently tiptoed across the room to grab some thicker clothes before sneaking out the door, taking care to close it silently.
You didn’t want to risk using your ensuit bathroom, you had a habit of accidentally being really loud in the mornings so you used the gym changing rooms to get changed out of your pyjamas and into some cosier clothes. You weren’t going out today, infact nobody was. The whole team had just got back from dealing with an incident that had kicked off in Russia. There had been rumours of a new specially engineered bio-weapon being released by Hydra so the team had been dispatched to deal with it. However things didn’t go as smoothly as everyone had hoped. Somehow news of your arrival had been leaked and so when yourself and the team attempted to “ambush” the base, things didn’t exactly go as planned. It had taken an extra 3 days to dispose of all the contaminated rubble and debris. That was way the whole squad had collectively decided that today was to be a day of calm and rest…
That was until somebody turned on MarioKarts. You had heard the cheering when you stepped out of the changing rooms. Following the noise, you were led to the common room. Entering the room you couldn’t help but smile as you saw Wanda, Clint and Thor all sat on the floor laughing as they played MarioKarts. You were welcomed as you sat yourself down on the sofa next to them. For the next few hours you found yourself laughing and giggling as Thor accused Clint of cheating and Clint accused the TV of being biased. Wanda won effortlessly despite the fact it was her first time playing.
Everything had been normal… Well as normal as things could get with a teamful of Avengers living together. That was until you heard a small shuffling behind you. Nobody else had noticed it, they were too absorbed in the ongoing game. Curiously you turned and were slightly taken aback to see Nat. She was rummaging around in the mini fridge at the opposite side of the room, after a moment she took out a cherry gatorade. Weird… She hates cherry gatorade.
Natasha took a swig of the drink, spluttering slightly as she did.
“You alright over there?” You asked as Natasha slowly came around the side of the counter.
You didn’t really get a reply, well not in words anyway. All you got was some sort of incoherent mumble and a sniffle. Wait- Shes sniffling?
It was then that you noticed her appearance. You hadn’t been able to get a proper look at Natasha until now and well… She didn’t exactly look healthy. Her gorgeous red curls now hung damply at the side of her head, and her nose had obviously been irritating her judging from the red rawness which had formed around it and she was quite obviously exhausted.
It was obvious she was sick. It would explain why she had woken up so late too. Wordlessly you opened your arms as you gave her a sympathetic look. Nat’s shoulders dropped in defeat as she shuffled towards you. The sound of her shuffling was only emphasised by the fact she was wearing slippers. Adorable white rabbit slippers.
Natasha slowly sat down beside you, curling into your side as she clutched the box of tissues which she’d grabbed from the counter. Your heart broke. You hated seeing her like this. It was almost too much when she muffled a series of painful sounding coughs into her hoodie sleeve.
“Y/N?” She mumbled quietly as you slowly began to run your hand through her hair, “I don’t feel good.” Almost as if her body wanted to emphasise her point she had to frantically grab another tissue to muffle a flurry of sneezes into them, “Hiiit’ssshiew! Hh..H’tsshiew! Hih’iiishiew!”
“Aw sweetie. Bless you.” You sighed, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead, “Yaknow its weird to hear you complain.”
“I feel like shit.” She groaned rubbing her hand against her tired glassy eyes before she closed them and snuggled further against you.
It was then that the others had noticed her arrival. Clint turned and gave you a confused look but after a moment he too noticed her red flushed cheeks and quietly questioned, “She sick?”
You nodded and Wanda gave her a sympathetic look, “Poor thing.”
“She’s really not feeling well.” You admitted as you held you closely.
“Im not surprised shes sick though.” Thor added, getting up from his position on the floor, “She spent the whole 3 days in Russia in a thin bodysuit. Clint, you coming to train?”
Clint accepted his offer and also got up from the floor. “Look after her.” He said as he left in the direction of the gym. As he left however the large door slammed behind him sounding a loud bang through the room.
Natasha stirred against you, being pulled from her sleep. “Mm?”
“Hey. Hey. Its alright. The door just slammed.” You comforted your feverish girlfriend who was curling into your arms, “We should probably get you back into bed sweetheart.”
“You’ll feel better with some sleep.” Wanda added as she too got up to go and train, Make sure to keep hydrated.”
“That’s a good point actually-“ You stopped, noting the rapid rising and falling of Nat’s chest.
“I nee- to… sn.. snee- Hii’tschiew! Huh’tshiew! Hh…Heh’tsshhiew!”
“Oh darling. We’re definitely getting you back to bed.” You cooed, carefully helping Nat get up incase she was dizzy.
You helped Nat walk back to your room, opening the door for her, “Thagks.” She said, her voice brimming with congestion, “Hiiiitsshiew! H..Hh’tshoo!”
“Bless you.” You cooed, instructing Nat to lay down. “Wait, did you leave your tissues in the common room?” You asked as she sniffled against her wrist.
Nat nodded and went to pull herself from the bed to retrieve them, “No, no.” You stopped her, pulling the duvet back over her, “I’ll get them, you just stay here.” You smiled as you left the room, knowing that Natasha would probably be asleep by the time you returned. But that didn’t matter, she was resting that’s all that mattered. At least you’d be able to spend the rest of the day cuddling the one you loved, even if she was all sick and sniffly.
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lots-of-pockets · 4 months
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Tender heart
Advent day 16: Don’t leave me
Pairing: sick Nat x you
Notes: sorry it’s so late guys! We had a little bit of a situation but we fixed it! @goldenempyrean
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It was no secret that Natasha was guarded. She trusted very few people and rarely let anyone in. To those who’d never had the honour of meeting her, it may seem as though she was the kind of person who kept to herself and preferred her own company. In some sense, you supposed that was true. But more often than not, that assumption couldn’t be further from the truth.
Especially when it was just you and her. Especially when she was sick. Natasha had woken up today with what you assumed to be a small cold. She was a little stuffy along with having a small headache.
However, said assumed cold had quickly turned into something close to the flu leaving the red head both quiet, clingy, and miserable.
Now, when you say clingy, you don’t mean she was more affectionate than normal. Wanting the occasional soft touch she never quiet brings herself to ask for.
You mean that when she was sick, she never, ever, wants to be out of your arms. You’re on the couch? She’s on your lap. You’re in the kitchen cooking? She’s either sat on the counter with her legs either side of your body or in your arms fully.
If you needed the bathroom, she’d either sneak in right behind you using her ninja skills, or if she wasn’t quite quick enough, she’d wait right outside the bathroom door, greeting you with a pout and teary eyes when you finally come out.
No part of you could have ever assumed that she’d be like this when you first started dating, but you wouldn’t deny the fact that whilst being a just a tad inconvenient, it was something you adored about her and wouldn’t ever change.
“Where are you going?” Natasha murmurs sleepily as she feels your legs slip out from beneath her head, the whiny tone in her voice not at all hard to miss.
You smile slightly as you crouch down next to her on the couch, reaching forward and brushing a messy strand of hair out of her face. “I’m going to get you some soup.” You explain, trailing the pad of your thumb over the warm skin of her flushed cheek.
Natasha attempts to sit up whilst simultaneously kicking off the blanket you had covered her with just a few hours earlier, “I wanna come.” She pleads, watching with wide eyes as you stand up to give her a little space to move.
“Baby, I’ll be right back. Five minutes tops.” You attempt to assure as you reach for the blanket to cover her back up, but Natasha shakes her head in protest as her actions become a little more desperate.
“No. Please. Take me with you. Please.” She pleads as she successfully manages to get the blanket completely off of her, swinging her legs round so her feet touch the floor. She was close to tears now, eyes shiny and cheeks flushed as she holds her arms out for you to help her up.
You stare down at her for a few moments before letting out a quiet sigh. There was no point in fighting her. If you told her no, she’d end up in tears before inevitably following you into the kitchen anyway. The last thing you wanted was to break her already frail heart any further.
Natasha seemingly takes your silence as rejection, but no sooner could she even begin to let the first sob escape, she feels hands slide beneath her armpits and hoist her up onto her feet with little to no effort.
“Don’t leave me.” She whispers in a cracked voice as her hands cling to the back of your shirt, and you quietly shush her before pressing a tender kiss to her head. With the hands still beneath her armpits, you hoist her up until her legs had found their rightful place around your waist.
“I’ve got you baby.” You pat her behind comfortingly as you carry her through to the kitchen.
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somber-sapphic · 8 months
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Burning Up
〘Prompt 8 on day 8- Persistent Fever〙
〘Notes- Super short, just wanted to make sure it was technically done on time. Completely unedited because I'm tired.〙
〘Summary- Sometimes the only thing that can help a fever is a cool bath and a song.〙
〘Word Count- 500〙
〘Pairing- Natasha x Sick Reader〙
〚Main Masterlist〛⌶〚Sicktember Masterlist〛
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“Come on, in the bath.” Natasha grunted, more to herself than to you. You were in absolutely no condition to fight her, so instead you just allowed her to carry you into the bathroom where you were deposited into the tub.
For three days the assassin had been sitting at your bedside, pouring tea and medicine down your throat as she tried everything, she could do to get your temperature down. She didn’t know exactly what your body was dealing with, but it seemed to have gone into overdrive.
She had been watching your temperature steadily rise, her worry increasing with your fever. When it had hit 103, the woman knew that she had to try something else. Had Bruce been available she would’ve gone running to him, but he was on vacation. Her next thought had been Clint, but he was far too annoying.
A quick debate had brought her to the internet where she frantically searched for ways to bring your temperature down. After five minutes of looking, she had decided on a lukewarm bath and ice chips. You had been consuming ice chips for about ten minutes as the two of you waited for the bath to come to an ideal temperature.
“Okay love, ready?” Natasha asked, lifting your practically lifeless body off of the toilet seat. You moaned in response, too weak to give a real answer. Taking your pathetic whine for a yes, the redhead lowered you into the water.
You let out an alarmed cry at the sudden change in temperature and clutched at Nat’s arms, trying in vain to pull yourself out of the cool water. The assassin shushed you softly and kept you in the tub. She held you there until you finally calmed down, your body adapting to the new temperature.
Natasha grabbed a washcloth and dipped it in the water, squeezing it out before she wiped the sweat off of your face, chest, and the back of your neck. She continued the process as you settled into the bath, your eyes beginning to close as the water sapped away your fever.
This was the most comfortable that you had been in days, and you finally felt like you might be able to sleep. That feeling was intensified when Natasha began to sing.
It was a soothing Russian song, made even more calming by the redhead’s beautiful voice. You couldn’t understand the words, but you didn’t need to. The way Natasha was singing could make any song sound relaxing.
You could feel yourself drifting into the clutches of sleep, but your girlfriend made no move to wake you up. Instead, she began to card her fingers through your hair, seeming content to let you sleep in the bath.
In truth, she was just incredibly relieved. All she cared about was that your temperature was starting to go down. You already felt cooler to the touch, and she the lines in your face had smoothed out, leaving you looking peaceful. With her worries settled, she was perfectly content to let you sleep wherever you wished.
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Blooming prompts!!
Hello guys!! I’ve finally gathered some prompts that you can use when requesting fics, so it’s easier for both parts!! I’ve used some prompts from @goldenempyrean , @somber-sapphic , @thewidowintheweb and @budzdorovanatasha and some from random posts!!
Sickie!!
1A. “I can't be sick, I feel fine.”
2A. “I’ll be okay.”
3A. “Can you dim the lights a little?”
4A. “I feel strange…”
5A. “I don’t have time to sleep off a little cold.”
6A. “I’m freezin’, can we cuddle?”
7A. “Don’t leave me.”
8A. “Ugh, sorry. My cold made me sneeze.”
9A. “Relax, it’s just a cold.” 
10A. “I think I’m coming down with something.”
11A. “Is it cold in here, or is it just me?”
12A. “Baby, can you pass me the tissues?” 
13A. “Do we have any coughdrops?” 
14A. "I’ll rest later! I have really important work stuff to finish.” 
15A. “We ran out of tissues.”
16A. “I thought the medicine was non-drowsy…” 
17A. “I’m just trying to get all this work done! I have no time to rest.”
18A. “You probably shouldn’t kiss me.” 
19A. “You need to stop worrying about me.” 
20A. “I’m a little out of it today.”  
21A. “I do not have a cold!” 
22A. “I’m just a little under the weather that’s all.”
23A. “It’s just a silly little cold.”  
24A. “I just can’t stop sneezing!”
25A. “We were meant to go out tonight!” 
26A. “You’re literally my favourite person on earth right now.” 
27A. “My boss won’t let me take a sick day.”
28A. “It’s just cold in here, you all feel that, don’t you?”
29A. “I'll be okay after I take a quick nap.”
30A. “It’s just allergies.”
Caretaker!!
1B. "let me take you home, baby. you're clearly not feeling good."
2B. “You’re not going anywhere. I’m taking your temperature.”
3B. "Go back to sleep, honey."
4B. “Don’t even think about going to work/class today.”
5B. “You’re really not feeling well, are you?”
6B. “You’ve got a fever. Still want to pretend it’s just allergies?”
7B. “Stay put while I get the thermometer.”
8B. “You’re burning up!”
9B. “Let’s get you out of those wet clothes.”
10B. “We need to get this fever down.”
11B. “Are you feeling any better?”
12B. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this sick…”
13B. “I really don’t like the sound of that.”
14B. “I thought you said you didn’t have any allergies?”
15B. “Bless you! Are you sure you’re ok? You never sneeze this much.” 
16B. "Bless you!… since when do you sneeze more than once?
17B. ”There’s no way you’re going to stay home alone like this.”
18B. “Please just sit down for a moment.” 
19B. “You shouldn’t be walking around when you’re this sick.”
20B. ”Bless you… Bless you! Are you okay- bless you again!”
21B. “Maybe you should just take it easy.” 
22B. “Somebody’s certainly sneezy today.” 
23B. “You’re sweating.”
24B. “Those sniffles of yours really turning into something, huh?”
25B. “It sounds like you’ve caught that bug going round.”
26B. “I think your fever is spiking.”
27B. “I think you have the flu, nobody’s ever this sick with a cold.”
28B. “You’re kinda cute when you’re all sick and needy like this.”
29B. “Are you done pretending you’re fine?”
30B. “After all of the times I’ve told you it’s a bad idea, you still insist on going out to play in the rain.”
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lyak12 · 2 years
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Exhausted Badass
Summary: Scarlett is sick but still goes to work like the badass she is. After an exhausted day you take care of her.
Word count: 786
A/N: This is just a little drabble to hopefully get rid of the writers blog that won't leave my side at the moment. Thanks @goldenempyrean for giving me the idea and helping me out.
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It was almost 8 pm as the front door first opened and then closed again followed by the tired voice of your wife saying "Honey, I'm home". "In the kitchen", you shouted back and wait for her to come to you. You were just preparing dinner for the both of you, her favorite soup since she was still recovering from a pretty bad cold. As you saw the exhausted form of your wife making her way to you coughing you couldn't help but smile sadly.
Opening your arms you let her cuddle into you and held her close, rubbing her back soothingly. You weren't a fan of her working already, since her fever just broke the day before but you also knew that Scarlett was a badass. Almost nothing could stop her from working.
Kissing her forehead you were glad that she wasn't running a fever again but as she muffled another set of coughs into your chest you couldn't help but sigh. She was working herself way too hard. Pushing her hair out of her face you said gently "I'm gonna run you a nice hot bath now to open up those lungs and then were gonna eat dinner and get you to bed. You're exhausted and need rest Darling".
Lifting her head she opened her mouth to say something but as her eyes found yours she just shut it again and nodded, knowing you were more than right.
Guiding her to the stool she sat down while you quickly ran upstairs to get the bath started. Coming back down, you turned off the stove since the soup was done anyway and you could easily reheat it later.
"Let's get up to the bedroom already Baby", you said softly while wrapping your arm around her waist to get her upstairs. Sitting down with her on the bed she leaned into you and rested her head on your shoulder. During the few minutes it took to fill the tub she was deeply asleep, showing you how exhausted she was. You gently laid her on the bed for a second to get everything ready in the bathroom before returning to her.
"Scarly wake up", you said and shook her awake gently. Her eyes opened and looked at you sleepily and you just pressed your lips to her forehead. "The bath is done. After this and dinner you can sleep okay? But you need this bath and we both know that you need dinner", you told her and she sighed but nodded. Helping her undress you guided her into the steamy room and helped her into the bathtub. "This is really nice, thank you", she mumbled as she leaned back, her eyes closing again. You could tell she was still pretty sleepy even if the steam caused her to cough, trying to clear up the lungs.
Normally you would've left her by herself but with her being this sleepy you stayed with her. Washing her hair gently and rubbing over her chest slightly whenever a bad coughing fit hit her. By the end of the bath time her cough got better quite a bit just like her breathing but she was still half asleep, getting her to eat dinner was gonna get funny.
Once you helped her dry off and get dressed in a pair of your Pj's by her request you helped her settle in bed while you brought up two bowls of soup.
It was no surprise to see her already asleep again but if you knew one thing it's that she probably barely ate anything all day so dinner was a must. It still broke you're heart to wake her once again.
"Come on Baby, I know you wanna sleep and I'll gladly cuddle you to sleep once you ate something but only after that okay?", "I'm not hungry", she mumbled but nevertheless took the one bowl from you. She knew better than to fight you in this and a few spoonfuls in you could tell that she was in fact a bit hungry.
She finished her bowl without you saying anything so once you were both done eating, you placed the bowls aside and cuddled under the covers next to her.
She was quick to cuddle into you laying down on top of you with her head on your chest and her body wedged between your legs. "I love you Baby. Thank you", she mumbled as her eyes closed and you just kissed her head before answering "I love more Scarly, always". The rest of the evening was spend with you rubbing your wife's back as she got some well deserved rest until you fell asleep yourself, happy to finally have her this close.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supergirl (TV 2015), Supergirl (TV 2015) RPF Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Lena Luthor/Kara Zor-El, Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor, Alex Danvers/Maggie Sawyer, Supercorp - Relationship Characters: Lena Luthor, Alex Danvers, Kara Danvers, Kara Zor-El, Maggie Sawyer, Eliza Danvers Additional Tags: supergirl - Freeform, Fluff, Cute, Established Relationship, Lena Luthor Knows Kara Danvers Is Supergirl, coldflashevents' Coldflash Halloween Bingo 2021, Fever, Christmas, Good Parent Eliza Danvers, Sick Lena Luthor, Sickfic, Protective Kara Danvers, Lena Luthor Needs a Hug, Lesbian Lena Luthor, SuperCorp Summary:
Visiting your girlfriend's parent's house for the first time is bound to make anyone feel nervous but maybe it's not just nerves that's bothering Lena.
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