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yellonote85 · 5 days
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anyone have this fic??
i can’t remember if i read it here or on ao3 but it was like the love languages shown and at one point we mess with fury’s eyepatch! pls help find this fic 😭
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lehoodcollector · 8 months
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THE WIDOWS!!!
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steinfellds · 2 years
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buckybraneslover111 · 2 years
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Boyfriend - N.R.
a/n: didn’t think i would be wrriting about Natasha, but i’ve been reading a lot of imagines about her and i have had Boyfriend by Dove Cameron playing nonstop so i figured i would write about her. 
Summary; You are dating your boyfriend who treats you kinda like one of the boys in a way. One night, you went to the bar with him and his friends but he ignored you the whole time. What happens when a certain red head orders you a drink and you leave with her instead?
warnings; top!Nat, bottom!reader, daddy kink, heavy flirting, touching, sexual talk, p in v (nat has a pp), oral (reader receiving), multiple orgasms, and i think that’s it. enjoy lol
You sighed as you once again were the only girl at the bar full of boys. You would say men, but they act like boys. Your boyfriend Tony invited you out for drinks, he told you there would be other girls there, but failed to mention it wouldn't be his friends girlfriends, but other girls in the bar that you didn’t know. You sipped on your fancy, fruity drink at the bar, alone, while Tony and his friends sat at the other end of the bar, drinking and having fun. 
You stirred your small straw in your drink and got lost in your thoughts until you felt a tap on your shoulder. You whipped your head to the side and blushed immediately when you looked at her. Red hair parted in the middle, straight, her piercing green eyes, half smile, pearly whites showing. “Hi, is this seat taken?” she pulled the seat out a little.
“Uh..um..no its not.” you stuttered a bit, still taken back by her beauty. She was dressed in black pants, black button down with the top few buttons open. 
“Thanks.” she sat in the chair next to you and motioned for the bartender and ordered herself a drink, “Also, can my friend over here get another refill please.” 
You looked up at her and smiled a little, “Oh wait, no its okay really.” 
“Oh come on, I don't want to be the only drinking here.” she smiled at the bartender, “She’ll have another.” 
You blushed, “Thank you.” You adjusted yourself in your seat, your dress riding up your thighs a bit. 
She sat back in her chair and looked at you, “Natasha.” 
“y/n.” 
“So what is a beautiful girl like you doing here all by herself?” she smiled.
You looked back at your drink blushing, “Um...” you were debating whether or not to tell her about Tony or not. “I don’t really know why.” you shrugged. 
“Babe! Babe!” Tony came over to you and he put her arm around your neck, “Babe we are winning! If we win, we go to the playoffs!” He smiled big then walked back to his friends as they cheered at the basketball game that was playing on tv.
You sighed and looked at Natasha who was sending daggers to Tony, “I guess he could be the reason why I’m sitting here alone.” you said softly.
“I almost went home before I walked over here,” she looked at you, “I was watching you from across the bar for the longest time, I was trying to get you alone for the longest time and when he finally left, I knew I had to come over here.” 
“Wait really?”
“Yeah, how could he let a beautiful woman like you, be over here by yourself. What am I gonna do? Not come over here to keep you company?” she smirked a little. 
You bit your lip and played with the straw in your drink again, “Natasha...”
“Call me Nat.” 
“Nat...” You looked at her biting your lip.
She leaned in closer to you, putting her hand on your exposed bare thigh, “Speak angel.” 
“I-I can't think with you being so close to me...” 
“Do you want me closer?” she leaned in closer to you, putting her lips against your ear, “I can be a better boyfriend than him, I could do the shit that he never did. We’ll be up all night, I won't quit. I'm gonna steal you from him. I could be such a gentleman, plus all my clothes would fit. If I could give you some advice, I would leave with me tonight.” her hand slid up and down your thigh rubbing circles here and there. 
“Please...” you whimpered softly spreading your legs a little bit for her. 
“You want this?” her hand slid up your dress and to the soft cotton of your panties, “I bet you he doesn’t touch you like this, doesn’t cherish you like you should be.” you just whimper in her ear, she smirks, “What’s wrong angel? Tell daddy what’s wrong.”
“I-I want you to touch me, please. Wanna cum. ” you whined pouting.
“Right here? In front of your boyfriend?” she bites your ear rubbing your clit through your panties, getting the fabric soaked in your arousal. “I want you to feel how hard you got me.” she grabs your wrist with her other hand and puts it over her crotch pressing down on it as you felt her rock hard cock through her pants, “That’s all real baby, no silicone plastic shit, it’s the real thing. God i wanna fuck you right here.”
You gently squeezed it earning a groan from her, “Take me back to your place, please.” you begged her sounding very desperate.
“Let’s go.”
As she kicked the door open to her apartment, you were on her like a dog, legs wrapping around her waist, as she held you up by the back of your thighs. Your lips attacked hers, teeth and tongues clashing together. She kicked the door closed and pushed you up against it, pushing your dress up past your ass pushing her hard on against your soaking wet core. You pulled away gripping onto her hair, she attacked your neck with kisses and bites, “I need you Nat please!” you started to unbutton her shirt as she unzipped your dress pulling it off of you, your tits exposed to her. You slid her shirt down her arms staring at her big perky tits.
She leaned down and sucked on your nipple while playing with the other. You moaned arching into her mouth, “Daddyy!” you whined grinding your hips against her crotch, “More! Please!”
She shushed you, “Relax baby, you’ll get what you want.” she carries you to her bedroom plopping you on the bed, as you crawl up laying down on the pillows. She takes off her pants leaving herself in her boxers, crawling on the bed up to you. She gets between your legs and pushes her hard on right up against you, feeling her twitch. “God i wanna fuck you so hard.”
“Please, anything.” you whined loudly grinding your hips back. You reached up and played with her tits, giving them a squeeze and rubbing her nipples. She continues to grind her crotch against your core. “Nat please anything!” She gets down between your legs spreading them apart holding the back of your knees up. She leans in and licks your slit, your juices gushing between them. “Yes! Yes please!”
“So fucking sweet princess!” she pokes through your folds with her tongue licking your clit fast. You arch your back reaching down grabbing her hair moaning loudly, “Daddy! Oh fuck! Nat please!” She licked your clit faster sliding one finger into you rubbing your spot over and over.
“Want cum! Need- argh!!” you arched your back pushing your pussy deeper into her face as the knot in your stomach got tighter. You sat up on your elbows looking down at her as she devoured your pussy like it was her last meal. “S’good! Don’t-ngh! Stop!” You threw your head back closing your eyes tightly leaning on one side of your elbow, grabbing her hair with your other hand. “Daddy!! Daddy!” you tightened your legs around her head, your feet on her back, knees squeezing her head, “Please—fuck! I—yes! My—shit! Cum!!” you screamed loudly in pleasure, cumming on her tongue, falling back onto the bed breathing heavily as you came down from your high, ears ringing, sweat dripping down your forehead.
Natasha crawls up your body leaning on her elbows above you. You open your eyes looking at your wet arousal dripping down her lips and chin, “You okay baby?” you nodded and she peaked your lips softly, “That good huh?”
“Y-Yes Nat.” you nodded smiling up at her putting your hand on her cheek, “Please fuck me…”
She smirked, “As you wish princess.” she pulled down her boxers, her 8 inch hard cock springing out of her boxers as she looked up at you. Your face in utter shock, “What’s wrong baby?”
“You-You have an actual cock…fuck.” you gulped looking up at her.
“Perks of being a part of the avengers, they can help you with anything.” she smirked and teased your clit with her reddened tip, precum mixing with your juices.
“Please—!” you moaned loudly as she slid her tip inside of you leaving it in smirking at you.
“Please what? Ask daddy nicely.” she wiggled her hips.
“Please fuck me! Fuck me with your big cock daddy!” you moaned loudly as she pushed her cock fully into you.
“Look baby! Look!” she smirked and pressed her hand up against your stomach where the bulge of her cock is, “God that’s so fucking hot!” she started thrusting into you, biting her lip looking at your stomach watching it bulge up from her cock. You grabbed onto her back digging your nails into her back. She hissed, “Fuck yes baby!” she growled thrusting into you harder. You leaned up and sucked on her nipple. “S’good princess!”
“So much better than my boyfriend! Fuck!” you looked up at her moaning with her nipple still in your mouth.
“Dirty girl!” she smirked down at you, switching nipples. She felt your walls clench around her, “Gonna cum beautiful?”
You pulled away from her chest and nodded, “Please! Can i?”
“Just a little longer, wanna cum with you.” she lifted your hips up at this new angle and thrusted into you harder and faster, hitting your spot right on.
“God!”
“She’s not here with us baby, just me and you.” she smirked chuckling as she picked up the pace, her thrusts getting sloppy, feeling her twitch inside of you.
“Cum inside me daddy. Give me your cum, breed me.” you moaned looking up at her as she groaned then moaned loudly, you both cumming at the same time. “Yes! Yes!”
She collapsed on-top of you breathing heavily as you both came down from yours highs. She pulled out of you rolling over onto her back, you both looking up at the ceiling. “I love you.”
You whipped your head to her making sure your heard her correctly. “What?”
She looked at you, “I love you baby.” she rolled over back on top of you kissing you deeply. You kiss her back running your hands through her hair keeping her close. You pulled away and looked up at her, “I love you too.”
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goldenempyrean · 1 year
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hii!! since you were looking for some drabbles heres an idea!! R taking care of a sick natasha using the prompts "I thought you said that you were feeling better?" and "I sneezed twice, is that a crime?"
Lemon Tea
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〚 Pairing- Natasha Romanoff x Reader 〛
〚 Summary - Nat says she's feeling better but you're not so sure. 〛
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“Natasha?” You gave the redhead a questioning look from the table when she began pouring the freshly boiled kettle into a cup along with a lemon teabag which had caught your attention immediately. 
“What?” She paused, looking over her shoulder to be met with you folding your arms as you looked her over. 
“I thought you said you were feeling better?” You questioned, continuing to study her whilst she finished making her drink. 
She sipped it slowly, holding the cup with both hands, “What do you mean? I do feel better.” She insisted, but the way the corner of her lip smirked was eagerly giving away her bluff. 
“You only drink tea when you don’t feel well.” You pressed her further, shaking your head a little as you came over to press the back of your palm to her cheek. 
It was lucky you did because it meant you were quickly able to grab the steaming cup of tea from her when her nose suddenly itched. 
“Hh’iishoo! hHeh’ktshhiiew!” 
“Bless you.” You sighed a little, wanting nothing more to wrap her up in a cosy blanket and cart her back off to bed but you knew it wasn’t going to be that easy, “Do you see what I mean now?” 
“I sneezed twice is that a crime?” Nat groaned, rubbing at her running with the corner of her sleeve. 
“No. But you sneezed loudly. Something you only do when you really don’t feel good. Meaning…” You trailed off, eyes staring at her in hopes she’d finish your sentence. 
“Fine, maybe I still feel a little si- Hh’tshiuew! - sick, but it’s fine.” Nat argued weakly, sniffling as she tried to get her nose back under control. 
“Nope.” You smirked in subtle triumph, popping the ‘p’ at the end of your word, “we’re going to go get cosy back under the duvet in our room and you are going to rest. No arguing. I want you to actually feel better.” 
Nat dropped her shoulders in defeat, sheepishly reaching out to take her tea back whilst your arm fell comfortably round her waist, “Okay…” 
“Good! Now let’s go get you feeling better, yeah?"
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starandcloud · 8 months
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I still need you
Tw: Death, unaliving oneself, blood, funeral
Today was... Weird, usually you messaged and spammed the shit out of Natasha while she was at work but... you had been radio silent all day. Not even Tony had heard from you, and you typically told him if you didn't feel well. Just in case something came up, a procaution. The last thing Natasha expected was to find the bathroom locked when she came home, maybe you were using it? But... why would you lock it..? She shook off the chill that went down her spine when she knocked and softly called out your name.
"Y/N..? Love? Are you in there?"
The silence only made the chill return and she began to panic, maybe you had left and accidentally locked the door before you left? Quickly checking her phone, she noticed she had a message from you. My Love: I love you with my body, heart, and soul to death. Thank you for being in my life, you were the greatest partner and I'm sorry Nasha.
The message made her panic, her phone dropped and raise her foot. The door came down in splinters, adrenaline pumped through your veins as her eyes flicked around the room looking for you. When she did find you, her blood froze. Blood had pooled around your wrists and had stained your arms and shirt, the crimson life drained from you as she rushed towards you. Her knees hitting the ground as she frantically checked for a pulse. Her jeans becoming blood soaked and her hands were covered in blood as she felt the faint ba-bump ba-bump of your pulse she shakily picked you up and fumbled towards the bathroom door.
"Please... Please don't leave me..."
Natasha begged as tears welled in her eyes.
Every red light made Natasha's heart race, she only had so much time until she was to late. Recklessly swerving in and out of traffic, her brakes screeched to a stop and the next few things were a blur. She didn't remember picking you up or rushing in or screaming help. The last thing she remembered was the doctors taking you from her and wheeling you away, she tried to follow but a nurse gently grabbed her arm and Natasha sank to the floor. Her legs ached and she just wanted to hear your voice again, you were her love and her life. What would she do without you? Her body ached as she paced back and forth in the waiting room, she had been given scrubs and washed up. The nurses gave her crackers and water to put on her stomach, but she hadn't eaten yet. She needed to know you were okay. It had been three hours, and she hadn't heard anything from the doctors.
"Mrs. Romanoff?"
The voice made her stop and her body instantly moved towards the nurse, her arms grabbed ahold of his upper arms as she stared desperately into his eyes.
"Are they okay? Please please please please tell me they're okay, please let them be okay please..."
She begged, but the apologetic look from the nurse let her know it all.
"I'm sorry for your loss Mrs. Romanoff, they passed a three-fifty-seven this morning..."
That's the exact moment Nastasha's world stopped, tears silently rolled down her face as she was sat down. This is a sick joke. This has to be a sick joke but... You would never do something like this to her... this was real... She had actually lost you, you had permanently left her, all she had left was your promise rings. Looking down at the copper ring, her heart cracked a little more. You loved copper rings, they were "so underrated" you told her. You hated Silver and Gold, they were "overused" and "tacky" just like Diamonds and emeralds. So the rings were Copper and Opalite, your favorite crystals. Natasha gently played with the metal around her pinky as she whispered.
"Please... do-on't leave me My Love..."
Her voice cracked as she bit her lip. She wanted to walk through your hospital room doors and watch you sit up and softly ask to go home, you hated hospitals. You hated the smell, the sight, the sounds, the people. You hated the hospital because someone always died... No one could've imagined you would've died in one.
Silently watching as everyone paid their respects, she was the last one to go up. Staring down at your face, she almost laughed. You hated make-up and dresses, and here you were. In both. Her fingers gently pressed to her lips before pressing to your forehead as she quietly whispered.
"I'll meet you again one day... One day we'll be together again, and I hope life treats you better My Love..."
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Domino Effect Part 7
Description: Bucky Barnes is Hydra's greatest asset, the world's top assassin. He never misses a target, but his latest mission involves YOU, the woman he loves, the woman with a broken heart because of him. You're on the run with your sister Natasha Romanoff, together you are the most feared Widow's, you know your ex will be the one sent to kill you and your sister. Will he do it?
Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Reader
Chapter Warnings: angst, violence, detailed descriptions of torture
Word Count: 2403
A/N: A new character appearance
Bucky stared unblinking as Steve drove across the border to Bulgaria to his safe house, you nestled in his arms and one hand still applying pressure to the wound on the back of your head. With each breath Bucky took he could smell the scent of your blood. Fear rolled through him constantly like waves in the ocean, he had never seen skin so pale and your lips once pink now a light shade of blue. Nat was constantly looking back and squeezing your hand to keep you from falling asleep, her heart still racing from the adrenaline rush of everything that had happened. Your eyes were half closed, your eyelids feeling too heavy to keep open.
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Steve's training as a medic earlier in his career in the Army is what saved you, you had lost a lot of blood but not enough that you would have to go to the hospital. 
Steve gave you a high dose of morphine for the pain before he stitched and bandaged the wound on the back of your head, he removed the shrapnel from your skin and cleaned the wounds. Nat glared at him each time you whimpered or cried out when he dabbed alcohol on your broken skin.
-Later that day-
Bucky sat in your room by your bed in a hard wooden chair that was too small for his large frame as you slept peacefully from the pain meds Steve gave you. His thumb traced along each line on your palm and weaved between each knuckle before he clasped his hand with yours. He watched as a ghost of a smile lifted the corners of your lips as he brushed away a few strands of hair that had fallen in your face. Your skin had returned to its normal shade and your lips were once again that beautiful rosy shade of pink.
 Steve and Nat stood outside the door talking, Bucky’s ears strained to hear their conversation.
"Let me call for reinforcement. Pierce won't stop until one of you are dead" Steve had said, wiping a stray tear from under Natasha's eyes as she looked away from where you slept. Her usual stone-like composure broke after almost losing you.
"No, that wasn't Pierce! He wouldn't have ordered a hit that messy. Trust me Steve it wasn't him, it couldn't have been. Rumlow was acting on his own with Zemo, Sharon, and Rollins." Nat said, hazel eyes narrowed to slits as she glared at the wall, trying to keep her emotions from spiraling out of control.
"You don't know that for sure Nat. Pierce would stop at nothing so that information doesn't get out. He could be getting desperate now" Steve tried to pull Nat in for a hug but she backed away. Concern swirled in the pools of blue in his eyes as they looked into Natasha’s red rimmed emerald green.“Nastasha-” he began, wanting nothing more than to protect her. 
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"I know Pierce and I know he wasn't behind this. Rumlow works for Pierce but he has always been a unhinged psychopath. Pierce hasn't sent anyone after us ever since Bucky joined us" Nat said and Bucky could feel their eyes on him now.
His body was rigged and he felt his blood grow cold under their stare. Bucky’s other hand that wasn’t intertwined with yours curled tightly in a fist, his mind instantly going over every entry and exit in the house that he found as Steve took care of you earlier. 
Steve and Nat walked further down the hall, too far away for Bucky to hear without getting up to move closer. “Fuck” he whispered under his breath, he knew Nat’s lack of trust in him was only growing, making it more difficult to get the USB drive he needed.
-Night-
Steve had left before nightfall, beautiful pinks and oranges peeked through the clouds painting the sky. The trees swayed as a breeze blew, eggshell white curtains ruffling in the room making you shiver. Bucky stood from the chair he had been sitting in for the past few hours, his back popped as he stretched making him groan as he closed the window. He would wait until it was dark to make his escape, he knew he couldn’t return back to Pierce empty handed without being killed for failing his mission. He would have to rethink how he could steal the drive from Nat.
Bucky swallowed the lump forming in his throat as he looked to the star-filled night sky. It was time for him to leave but he was struggling with the growing battle of emotions deep in his chest at the thought of leaving you behind. Even unconscious you were good at making him feel emotions he had never felt before, he feared the power you held over him more than any weapon of torture Hydra had ever used on him.
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He had never known love, had never known such a thing existed until you waltzed into his life. It was comical looking back at it now how scared he had been at the sudden overwhelming rush of emotions he felt after a long night spent in your bed.
Months ago when Pierce gave him his new mission he had treated it like any other one he had been given until he opened the file and saw you, his beautiful doll that still owned his heart. Knowing he was betraying you was causing him unimaginable pain, worse pain than the physical kind he felt when Pierce had men hold him down and break his bones when he made mistakes on missions.
He knew he was running out of time and he knew that Pierce was getting impatient. It had been years since his last punishment but he knew that is what would greet him when he finally returned to Pierce if the man didn’t order for him to be killed first.
Bucky froze when you moaned as you stretched out on the bed, your eyes fluttering open searching the room until your eyes met his. When you started to sit up he quickly stopped you, concern etched onto his face.
“Hey take it easy” he said walking over to your bed. Your mouth felt dry before Bucky raised a glass of water to your lips helping you take a sip. You could see regret swimming in the depths of his oceanic blue eyes as he watched you.
“You're leaving?” you asked, nodding over to a duffle bag in the room when Bucky looked confused.
“You need to go back to sleep,” he replied, avoiding the question.
You shook your head no and reached out a bandaged hand to his, welcoming the feel of the rough calluses on his palms.
“Stay please” you begged and Bucky felt his breath hitch in his chest surprised at your request.
“I can’t” was all he said, tugging on his hand for you to let go.
“Please Buck” you whispered and Bucky swore he could feel his heart begin to shatter as you looked at him.
“Okay i’ll stay just for tonight” he promised smiling when you smiled up at him, your features brightening instantly.
When Bucky went to sit back in the chair he had been occupying for the last several hours; prepared to sleep on it overnight, you shook your head and moved back in the bed, leaving space for him to lay down. 
“There’s plenty of room Bucky” you said softly.
This was a bad idea, he knew it was but he undressed until he had a shirt on and a pair of boxers before he laid down beside you. His body instantly relaxed at the feel of the mattress beneath him and the soft pillow beneath his head. 
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Your eyes closed, feeling at peace but you could sense Bucky hesitating and without opening your eyes you could picture his muscles tensing.
“You can hold me Buck” you said, missing the look of surprise on his face. Bucky swallowed, God this was such a bad idea, he should get up now while he still had a chance and leave. While Bucky silently debated himself it seemed you were getting impatient as you lifted his arm and wrapped it around your torso. Your back was against his chest, your body forming against his perfectly like a glove. 
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It felt good to have you in his arms again, even if it was for only one night. Sleep was something that never came easy for Bucky but with you nestled to his side sleep welcomed him like an old friend. He would have to deal with the consequences another day, for now he would let his heart have a moment of happiness.
-Russia-
Alexander Pierce was sitting behind his mahogany wood desk, tightly gripping a glass of scotch in his hand as he watched explosions go off in Romania.
“Mass casualties and injuries are being reported, police are currently investigating the bombings” A reporter said showing the destruction around her.
He was livid No he was beyond that. Rumlow had defied orders and was doing whatever the hell he wanted to do. Soldat was no longer wearing his wire and the more that he thought over things - more specifically what Rumlow had insinuatiaited before he decided to do things on his own made unbridled anger course through his veins. Somehow he had let a relationship bloom between you and Bucky before he could end it, it explained why you had unexpectedly started asking for solo missions before ultimately going rogue with Nat. 
Even though you and Nat were two of his best agents your insubordination made you replaceable. Soldat however, he was Pierce’s most prized possession, he had been groomed to follow commands and kill at a seconds notice earlier than anyone else. Soldat had no family, Hydra was his family, it was fucked up but it made him the perfect killing machine.
He would have to reprimand Soldat, remind him what happens with disobedience and show him that if he ever fell in love again what would happen. A small smirk lifted the corner of his wrinkled mouth when he realized the perfect person to call to help assist with Soldat’s failure. 
-Croatia-
A man woke up tied to a chair in an unknown location, his breath coming out quick and uneven as he tried to look around for clues but he was blindfolded.  His panic heightened as he heard a door open and close somewhere in the room. “Well well well you’ve finally awakened, I don’t normally do this but I do apologize for hitting you so hard but you were getting on my nerves whining so much” A deep voice spoke, no sincereness laced in his tone only his poorly contained amusement. 
The man in the chair was shivering from how scared he was, his mind trying to figure out how he got here in this situation but he couldn’t seem to remember anything.
“It’s rude not to speak when spoken to you fucking imbecile” the man with the deep voice said before he used a wrench to twist and pull at the man in the chair’s ear making him let out a blood curdling scream.
“Ah music to my ears” he said leaning down and swiftly removing the cloth over the other man's eyes.
The maniacal grin on the man’s face made him want to reel back but he was still tied to the chair. “Too soon on the ear joke”? He asked, his grin widening even more as he walked away with the bloody wrench in his hand.
“You’ve been stealing money from Hydra” he said and the man shook his head no, tears streaming down his face “No I promise I’m not, I swear I haven’t touched any of it” he pleaded but inside he knew the man in front of him wasn’t really listening to his begging. “Your mother must have never taught you manners, first you wouldn’t talk and now you’re interrupting me and I hate when people interrupt me” he finished while untying electrical cords. 
“I’m sorry” the man said, his voice now shaky.
“You must not know who I am so I'm going to elaborate for you. I’m Lloyd Hansen. I’m sure the name rings a few bells up there no matter how loose I knocked ‘em” Lloyd said grinning as he snapped the ends of the cords on the man's ears, chest, fingers, and toes.
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All the color drained from the man’s face as the awful realization of who he was in front of hit him full force like a train.
“Lloyd I swear I haven’t stolen anything I swear please please don’t kill me” he begged, his chest felt tight, lungs burning like they weren’t filling with enough air.
“I don’t do first name basis” Lloyd said, smacking the controller of the wires on his hand making the man in the chair watch it with eyes wide with fright.
“I think it’s about time I teach you a lesson, some people can only learn by example so I’m going to turn this on for one minute and see if that straightens you up” he said flicking the switch on the remote. 
Electricity flowed through each cord to the man’s body, screams filled the room making Lloyd smile. His phone vibrated in his pocket, surprise etched on his features at seeing Pierce’s name flash across the screen.
“Boss, I'm almost finished with the man that was stealing money from Hydra,” he said, answering the call.
“I don’t care about that. You have a new mission. Soldat needs to be reminded who he belongs to and the two Widows with him need to be disposed of. They have something of mine, a drive that I sent Soldat to retrieve but it seems he’s in love with Y/n and is failing his mission.” Pierce said.
“No problem boss” Lloyd was already texting his men to get the jet ready.
“I know you won’t fail me Hansen. Also if you happen to find Rumlow, Zemo, Carter, and Rollins kill them too, I don’t care how just get it done. This has already taken long enough” with that he hung up.
During the call the man’s screams had stopped, looking over Lloyd could tell he was dead. “Oops I guess I lied. Sounds like I'll have a few more to play with” he said to himself before walking out to the jet.
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xthescarletbitch · 7 months
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Do you have any pets? this is a very important question
i do!! i have one cat named after nastasha romanoff. we call her nat.
though, lately, i’ve been calling her natticus finch. don’t ask me why. it just happened.
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crescentcream · 5 months
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𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝙜𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙚
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[total works]: 0 (but dw yall im cooking smth up)
my own works here (interracial):
𝒄𝒐𝒘𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒃𝒐𝒑
spike spiegel;
faye valentine;
jet black;
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𝙏𝙑𝘿𝙐
damon salvatore;
stefan salvatore;
klaus mikaelson;
elijah mikaelson;
rebekah mikaelson;
kol mikaelson;
freya mikaelson;
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𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞
pearl;
lapis lazuli;
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𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗹
wanda maximoff;
steve rogers;
nastasha romanoff;
loki;
bucky barnes;
marc spector;
matt murdock;
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𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙞𝙛𝙚𝙧
lucifer morningstar;
mazikeen;
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𝐣𝐮𝐣𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐤𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧
gojo satoru;
geto suguru;
megumi fushiguro;
nobara kugisaki;
kento nanami;
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𝐚𝐭𝐥𝐚/𝐋𝐨𝐊
zuko;
korra;
mako;
bolin;
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𝙟𝙟𝙗𝙖
jonathan joestar;
joesph jostar;
jotaro kujo;
josuke higashikata;
giorno giovanna;
jolyne cujoh;
caesar zeppli;
lisa lisa;
dio brando;
kakyoin noriaki;
mohammed avdol;
jean pierre polnareff;
rohan kishibe;
koichi hirose;
okuysau nijimura;
kira yoshikage;
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𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧
levi ackerman;
mikasa ackerman;
eren jaeger;
jean kirstein;
reiner braun;
armin arlert;
erwin smith;
hange zoe;
annie leonhart;
historia reiss;
(more characters to be added in all these)
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(bare with me with this masterlist yall LMAOAOAOA)
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gibs-o-whim · 1 year
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Please help me find this Wanda x reader
Basically it was a Romanoff!Reader x Wanda, but Natasha is the readers mom and both Nastasha and Wanda are retired. So they have Wanda over for dinner and a string of events happens, (don't really remember) but Y/N ends up at Wanda's house drunk, she feeds her and then they end up doing the 🤭, and it ends up getting sent to Natasha via voice-mail. So they go to Tony's place and have him remove it. It's two parts, hopefully its still up.
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starcitysirens · 2 years
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BLACK WIDOW BY RUSSELL DAUTERMAN
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darkh3llscap3 · 3 years
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Kinktober List (2021)
Main Masterlist
Day 1: Breeding- Jimmy Darling
Day 2: Mommy kink- Peter Maximoff
Day 3: Thigh Riding- Bucky Barnes
Day 4: Dry humping- Kit Walker
Day 5: Bulge Kink- Steve Rogers
Day 6: Mutual Masturbation- Kyle Spencer
Day 7: Lingerie- Natasha Romanoff
Day 8: Office sex- Bruce Banner
Day 9: Accidental Stimulation- Peter Maximoff
Day 10: Cockwarming- Peter Maximoff (Not out)
Day 11: Praise Kink- Thor Odinson (Not out)
Day 12: Face Fucking- Kai Anderson (Not out)
Day 13: Spectrophilia- Tate Langdon (Not out)
Day 14: Dacryphillia- Kai Anderson (Not out)
Day 15: Voyeurism- James March (Not out)
Day 16: Hate Fucking- Bucky Barnes (Not out)
Day 17: Bondage- Jeff Pfister (Not out)
Day 18: Skinny dipping- Kai Parker (Not out)=
Day 19: Corruption- Wanda Maximoff (Not out)
Day 20: Aphrodisiac- Kai Parker (Not out)
Day 21: Apocalypse- Bucky B., and Loki L. (Not out)
Day 22: Car Sex- Peter Parker (Not out)
Day 23: Blood Play- Austin Sommers (Not out)
Day 24: Cam Show- Rory Monahan (Not out)
Day 25: Exibitionism- Loki Laufeyson (Not out)
Day 26: Costume- Peter Parker (Not out)
Day 27: Blackmail- Tony Stark (Not out)
Day 28: Caught- Wanda Maximoff (Not out)
Day 29: Gangbang- Loki Laufeyson (Not out)
Day 30: Power Play- President Loki (Not out)
Day 31: Monsterkink- Loki Laufeyson (Not out)
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chrrispine · 3 years
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It’s a fighting pose. You’re a total poser.
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supremedinosaur · 2 years
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not expected
WandaNat X g!n reader
Uncut Gems AU
Warnings: cursing
Summary: The couples teenage daughter, Annie, has been acting a bit strange. After some chats with her parents, she finally comes clean.
Word count: 1500
A/N: This was just written in good fun. I really wasn’t going to upload this until @multifandomme gassed me for it, so thank her if you liked this.
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The sun had begun to set on the horizon and the glint of sunlight peeked through the window of the kitchen. Dinner had just finished in the household leaving Wanda and Y/N alone to chat in the kitchen. Annie was keeping to herself in her room like any other teenager her age. Natasha was finishing up a work call with Clint, but would be done soon.
In the past few weeks, their daughter has been acting somewhat unusual. Although it was fairly normal Annie didn’t want to hang around her parents as much. The girl would usually stick around to watch a movie with them around this time. But lately, she’s been isolating herself in her room, and less interested in art than normal.
“Honey, have you talked to Annie recently?” Y/N questions gently, trying to handle the subject cautiously. They were sitting on a bar stool at the kitchen island, fidgeting with their fingers anxiously. 
“What you do you mean? We were just having dinner with her two minutes ago…” Wanda brushed off with her back turned as she finished up cleaning up the kitchen. 
“No… I mean like really talked? She seems different,” they insisted with an unsure tone.
“She’s sixteen, babe. We can barely get her to talk about her day,” Wanda reassures as she wipes her hands dry with a dish towel.
“You’re right. Maybe I’m just overthinking things again,” Y/N concedes and nods their head in agreement. 
After a couple minutes of silence, Y/N lets out a sigh and Wanda walks over to give them a comforting kiss on the temple. The two were too distracted with each other to notice the entrance of their missing partner. 
Natasha casually walks into the kitchen to get a glass of water, after presumably finishing her phone call with Clint and Bucky.
“What are you two talking about?” She wondered, giving them a questioning look while taking a sip of water.
“Y/N thinks there’s something going on with Annie,” Wanda replies immediately, almost as she was snitching.
“Okay, tha-,“ they start to defend but they’re quickly cut off by the red head. “Oh yeah, there’s definitely something going on,” Natasha confirms without a second thought.
“SEE!” Y/N protested, gesturing to their wife as evidence. 
Wanda suspiciously looked from one spouse to the other. “Are you reading our daughter’s social media again? We agreed to let her have her privacy,” she questioned with her eyes narrowed at Natasha.
At this point, Y/N had their arm around Nat’s waist while they remained seated, signifying the two as a team against Wanda. A warmth spread between the two from the affection that went unspoken.
“No, it was one time! I said I wouldn’t do it again. She just seems like she has a lot on her mind lately,” Natasha denied with her arms crossed like a little kid.
“I just thought, she was going through a ‘too cool for parents phase’ again.” Wanda sighed leaning against the island with a slight tinge of disappointment in herself.
“Hey, it’s okay. You just wanted to respect her space, where as we are probably too over protective,” Y/N explained placing their hand over hers. 
“What do we do?” Wanda inquired lifting her gaze, look at the two, as if they were having a silent mental conversation. There was a slight pause as each person looked at the other with a questioning gleam. 
“Ask her?” Y/N dared to say what they were all thinking. Yet again there was a tense pause, until they all shouted ‘Not it’ and touched their noses. 
“Fuck! But she’s scary,” Y/N whined in protest, once they realized they lost. 
“That’s because she’s exactly like me,” Natasha joked hugging Y/N from behind and swaying them lightly.
 “You can do it baby. If anyone could get through to her it’s you,” Wanda encouraged peppering a few kisses on their face.
“You’re just saying that because you don’t want to either!” Y/N exclaimed pushing her away slightly. Wanda knowingly giggled and threw her head back.
“Fuck fine, give me kisses first,” Y/N groaned as each partner gave them a kiss on the lips.
Y/N takes a deep breath and ventures upstairs to their daughters room. Annie was the spitting image of her mother and all of her personality to match. It was like Natasha had birthed her carbon copy. As Annie came into her teenage years, it only got worse with all the angst, but Y/N wouldn’t admit that to the girls. 
With one last deep breath and a masking over their fear, Y/N knocked gently on the door. “Come in,” they could barely hear her say.
When they opened the door, they saw their daughter semi-curled up on her bed, clutching her stuffed gator from when she was a baby. Snuggly in her ears were white earbuds, likely connected to the phone that laid an arms reach away from her. Annie didn’t seem sad but she certainly seemed like she had something on her mind.
“What’s going on nugget?” Y/N asked with their voice gliding into a softness. 
They moved to sit on the side of her bed by her feet, softly grasping the girls calf in comfort. 
“Nothing just listening to some music,” she replied not meeting her parents gaze and picking at her gator.
“I see. Do you wanna come down and watch some movies with mom’s and I?” 
“Maybe another day, I’m a bit tired today,” she declined. Annie tried to hide the slight tremble in her lip, but Y/N could still see her. 
“Okay, we love you sweetie. Come get us if you need us,” they reminded her and leaned down to give their daughter a kiss on the cheek. As they walk out her room, their heart broke but they wanted to respect the girls boundaries. 
Y/N walked down to report to their wives, but gave them a simple head shake
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A few weeks later, Wanda was in the car driving their daughter to school. Soft music was playing in the background just loud enough to entertain but low enough to have a conversation. Wanda hummed every now and then as Annie started out the window next to her, lost in thought.
“Mom?” Annie called out softly to which she earned a hum in response. “How did you know you were gay?”
Wanda’s humming stopped, somewhat alarmed at the random question. The woman thought for a second before forming a response. “Well honey… when I was your age, I tried going out with boys but I just didn’t feel any connection with them. I started to think I wasn’t capable of love until I met your mama and baba,” she responded as she looked at her daughter for a reaction.
Annie kept her face emotionless and continued looking out the window, lost in thought.
“It’s okay to be curious, honey,” Wanda went on as she turned into the school drop off zone.
Annie nodded and bit her lip, looking down at her lap. “Thanks mom,” she said as she picked up her bag and opened the door.
“I love you honey. Have a good day at school,” Wanda waved once her daughter stood with her hand on the car door. With a quick ‘you too,’ Annie was off.
Wanda watched her daughter walk into the entrance with a slight look of concern. After her daughter made into the building she pulled out her phone and opened the group chat between the parents named ‘No homo’.
Annie just asked how I knew I was gay
Finally all my handwork has paid off, Y/N replied.
What did you tell her? Natasha asked.
I just told her the truth
With that, Wanda put her phone down and drove to work. 
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When the family got home and had dinner, it seemed like the mood had begun to look up. Annie was laughing along with the family and engaging in conversation more than the weeks prior.
“Okay, wait I have a surprise for you guys,” the teenager added before her parents got up.
Annie rushed off into the kitchen, leaving the parents puzzled as what the girl could have up her sleeve. When she returned, they noticed that she had a white cake in her hands and a single lit candle. She put the cake down and her parents jaws dropped.
“I’m sorry, I’m straight,” Natasha read as they all stared at the white frosted cake with red piped letters. After an awkward second, Y/N let out a loud laugh, clearly entertained by their child.
“My child is… straight?” Y/N gulped slowly with a fake hint of disgust.
“Are you sure honey? You remember our conversation in the car right?” Wanda hesitated turning her head to her child.
“Yes, please don’t be mad at me,” Annie pleaded as she nervously bit her lip.
“No baby, we could never be mad at you over this,” Natasha comforted her pulling her into hug her child. Y/N stares at the cake in shocked and speechless. “Right, Y/N,” she gritted smacking them on the back of the head.
“Ow, yeah. We love and accept you baby,” Y/N stated unconvincingly. Y/N sliced through the cake and began serving the slices of vanilla. 
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onion headlines, MCU Winter Soldier & Civil War edition!
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themonkeycabal · 3 years
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one thing in particular to love about black widow:
When Taskmaster breaks out the bow and Natasha tells Yelena to put her seatbelt on. It so great, because Natasha has already figured out Taskmaster. The first time they fight, when TM is analyzing Nat, Nat does the exact same thing and knows she has to adapt. Of course she's going to recognize TM is fighting like Steve and then mirrors her. So when TM pulls out the bow in Budapest, Natasha knows exactly what's coming because she knows exactly what Clint would do and how he'd do it. She doesn't need to wait for Yelena to explain it to the audience.
It's just one of those things that speaks to how competent Natasha is and it just … I don't know … I guess it just freaking delights me.
I enjoyed this movie so much more than I thought I would.
Oh, two things, I also love that Nat loves Bond. This is just one of those things that makes Natasha freaking adorable. And I like to think she and Clint share a love of absurd spy movies.
Anyway … this movie is 1000% better if you're like me and deny that the Vormir bullshit actually happened. Never happened, friends. Never Happened.
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