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Lalisa x reader (very soft)
You woke up in the morning feeling a body cuddled up to yours. You smile at them and give them a soft and tender kiss on their temple. This makes your girlfriend stir a little. The little sun rays that come through lighting up her face perfectly. Making her even prettier. You can see how she slowly flutters open her eyes, as she slowly met your eyes.
"Good morning Love," you say softly, Lisa smiles back at you. She quickly pecks your lips as a reply and then hides her face in your neck again.
"Don't you want to get up yet baby?" you can feel her shaking her head slightly against your neck. "Can we just cuddle a little longer Love?" she asked with her morning voice. "Sure can Lili" you replied and kissed her temple yet again.
It was mornings like these that you loved oh so much, sure you love every morning you get to spend with Lisa, but mornings like today, where she shows her vulnerable and incredibly soft and cute side is what makes you love her even more.
After another hour and a half full of cuddles and kisses you two decide to get up and have breakfast.
As you two walked out still wearing your pyjamas you, holding hands, you see the other girls just finishing making breakfast. Rosé was the first to see you and smiled brightly at you.
After helping the girls finishing up the five of you sit at the dining table. Happily chatting with each other. There's so much love in your life ever since you met Lisa, Jisoo, Rosé and Jennie, and you wouldn't have it any other way.
You lovingly gazed at Lisa again completely zoning out of the conversations with the girls. She felt you staring at her so she turned to you gave your hand a lovingly squeeze and then she shot you the brightest and most genuine smile ever. As you then zoned in again the others annoyed you about it but in a lovely way.
Yeah. That's it. You found it. Your home.
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R.I.P Chadwick Boseman
T'Challa: Why is Y/N crying??
Natasha: Something about 'Chadwick Boseman'.
T'Challa: Who?
Natasha: *Shrug*
Y/N: *Turns around still crying* He was such a legend... I-
T'Challa: Are you okay?
Y/N: *Cries even harder and hugs T'Challa* YOU'RE HERE! AND ALIVE!
T'Challa: Ummm... yea, what- why?
Author-Chan: *mystically appears* just- hug her back dude... *sniffles*
T'Challa: Okay... *Cautiously wraps arms around Y/N and smiles a bit*
Y/N: *Turning to author chan and whispering* How... is T'Challa still here? He's Chadwick!
Author-Chan: Chadwick Boseman was a legend darling, he left behind a legacy... He might be physically dead, but he'll live on in our minds and hearts because legends never die.
Y/N: *Hugs T'Challa again* You're never going ANYWHERE!
Stan Lee: *Standing in the corner out of sight, simply smiling knowingly*
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“Those poor boys”
“She deserves to be punished too.”
“I’m not saying I support rape, but-”
“Sorry to say - she deserved it.”
“She put herself in harm’s way”
“But if she was fingered, then that’s not rape.”
“She ruined their lives.”
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Ghost of You Natasha Romanoff x reader
Warnings: Endgame, alcohol, swearing, ENDGAME, loss, sad
Words: 1222-ish
Song: 5 Seconds of Summer - Ghost of You
“So I drown it out, like I always do. Dancing through our house, with the ghost of you”
They were gone, your wife and your goddaughter´s father. Gone to bring back the dusted. The pain is and was unmeasurable.
When Barton came back last without your wife it hurt so much you thought you´d die of the pain, but you didn´t. You couldn´t. She sacrificed herself so you could bring back everyone else.
In the final battle your best friend died, sacrifice as well. You were friends since you can remember. Though you were 15 years younger than him. His parents and yours were good friends and partners. So when you were born and the Starks visited your mother and you in the hospital 15 year old Tony saw you the first time. He thought you were the cutest baby ever and he swore to himself that he would protect you no matter what.
First his parents were gone and 2 years later it was your parents, car accident as well. You had no other family, so Tony took you in. He did not necessarily take care of you, he had Jarvis raise you most of the time.
So when Tony died you lost every bit of yourself. Your two favorite and most important humans were gone. Without you.
Everyone was starting to move on, it´s been 9 months. But you couldn´t. Moving on seemed impossible. Bucky and Sam asked if you wanted to join them and move in a flat with the duo, you declined. Not ready to leave the compound yet. Pepper asked if you wanted to join her and Morgan, again you declined.
You kept going though, barely, but you did. For Pepper and Morgan, for Peter and Rhodey, for the Bartons, for Steve and Happy, for Sam and Buck, for Carol and Thor, for Bruce.
For Nat and Tony.
After the funeral for Tony you went to Vormir, no you didn´t jump, but you flew down and got Nat´s body. You broke down when you saw Natasha clutching her ring. You don´t know how or when she did, but Carol found you and brought the two of you home. Another funeral. It was beautiful. But after that you crashed into a black hole you couldn´t get out of.
You started drinking, much. You paid less visits to Pepper and Morgan or Peter. Until you haven´t seen them in 2 months.
One night you were drinking again, switching between whiskey, Tony´s favorite and vodka, Nat´s favorite. Trying to drown out the pain of loss. F.R.I.D.A.Y played music. You stood up when you heard the tune of the song you and Natasha had your first dance as wife and wife with.
You danced alone through the compound. Eyes closed. You swear you could feel Nat´s gaze. You opened your eyes only to find exact person standing there, watching you.
Red hair like fire that gives you heat. Red hair with blonde tips. You loved her hair like that. You would spend hours on the couch together, her in your arms while you soothingly run your fingers through her hair and massage her scalp slightly. Kissing her head from time to time. She fell asleep often like that.
Green eyes that reminded you of moss and the forest. A forest that gives you air to breath and a place to hide. Green eyes you lost yourself in when you were introduced to another by Tony. Green eyes you could read like an open book.
Your eyes fell on her face completely. The soft gaze that was reserved for you. The lips that were only available for you. The nose that breathed into your neck countless times. The cheeks you wiped tears from late at night, when it became too much. The forehead you pressed thousands of kisses to.
The face that you fell in love with.
“Love, what are you doing, you´re ruining yourself, as much as we´d like to have you here it´s not your time yet. Our family needs you.” you teared up, biting your lip trying not to cry.
She stood in front of you, slowly reaching for your shoulder seeing if it worked. It did she brought you close to her and the both of you fell to the ground. You sobbed into her. She teared up herself. 9 months without you, only with Tony occasionally. She missed you more than anything.
But she hates seeing you like that, sad. She always did. The smallest frown on your face made her want to kiss it away. Even when you just met.
The song was played again. Natasha stood up and offered you her hand. You looked at her confused. “Dance with me” she said.
The two of you danced. As if nothing ever happened, when the song ended it reminded you that so did Nat. You sat back down on the single step that led to the hallways.
Tasha frowned.
“Hey Bunny” another, very familiar voice joined in. You looked up and saw the one and only Tony Stark. He knelt down in front of you and took your hands in his. “What are you doing Bunny? I thought we both knew that you´re supposed to be the smarter one. Drinking and tinkering won´t help we both know it.” he said and kissed your knuckles in a friendly manner.
He did that often after he realized that you tend to pick on the skin of your knuckles when you´re stressed or sad. It helped a lot.
You chuckled dryly at his fatherly tone.”Did the great Tony Stark just admit that I am smarter than him?” you asked,he laughed.
“You know you should really get your shit together again, maybe start with a shower?” he said, while mockingly gagging after sniffing in.
You looked at them with a look that reminded them of a cub that lost it´s mother.
“We will still be here” Natasha said as Tony said “We won´t be gone”.
You gave in after some convincing and went to take a shower and put on fresh clothes. One of Tony´s hoodies and sweatpants that belonged to Nat.
When you came back you smelled your favorite food and heard Tasha and Tony discussing, some things never change huh?
After you ate and drank some water the three of you kept chatting a bit. But soon they had to go.
One last kiss on the forehead, on the knuckles and a hug from Tony. “Thank you Bear, I love you.” you said to him. “Goodbye Bunny, until we meet again.” he answered and with that he disappeared.
Only you and Nat were left. “Walk with me?” she pleaded. You nodded your head and she intertwined you fingers.
She lead you up a hill and then sat down atop of it. You settled in between her legs. The two of you watched the sun rise. “I will wait for you moya lybov, until then take care of yourself and everyone. Visit Pep and Morgan again. Live the life we wanted to. One day you will see me again. And we will live on. But stop ruining yourself Love. We are alright. I love you” she said and kissed your head. You turned around and kissed her lips.
She disappeared. A tear rolled down your face. “I love you too”.
#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha romanoff fluff#black widow x reader#natalia alianova romanova#natalie rushman#tony stark x reader#tony stark x platonic!reader#iron man x reader#morgan stark#pepper potts
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"Yeah I'll go get her real quick" you tell your teammates, Pepper, little Morgan and the whole Barton family. Natasha was supposed to be here 10 minutes ago and it was unusual for her to be late.
Just as you are beneath the archway Natasha walks up to you. You slide your hand in hers and as you were about to walk back to the others, you heard a bunch of complains thrown at you.
The two of you are confused to say the least. Morgan and Tony giggled suspiciously.
"Auntie Nat, Auntie (Y/N), look above your heads!" the 4 year old exclaimed.
Her wish is your command, you never are able to resist that little face, how are you supposed to, she looks just like you best friend, her father.
To say you're surprised to see a mistletoe hanging there is an understatement. You're about to find an excuse for you and your lover, knowing Natasha isn't too big on PDA so you don't wanna push it. But Steve gave you a look telling you not to. When you looked at his side Bucky smirked, as if he hung it up there.
You turned back to your favorite teammate (don't tell Peter we said that).
Green eyes were gazing at you, the face they belong to slightly blushes because of being caught. Natasha gave you an assuring nod telling you that it's okay.
She leaned in and her hands found their way to your waist, yours tangle up in her hair. Your lips meet, it's a sweet, innocent kiss yet you can feel all the love she has for you.
You pull apart when you hear the snap of a camera, shooting Laura a playful glare.
So when you look back to Nat you didn't see her standing infront of you. A gasp leaves your mouth when you find her kneeling in front of you, velvet box in hand.
You don't hear the following snaps of a camera or the gasps of your friends you are fixated on your kneeling girlfriend.
"(Y/N) we've known each other since I worked for Tony and I'm super thankful I did, for I met you there. You made it so much more standable to be next to him. You stayed with me even when I pushed you away and hurt you. I love you more than anything, I always will. So what I'm trying to ask is. (Y/N) (L/N) will you marry me? ".
With tears in your eyes you nod, jumping into the redhead's arms when she is on your eye level again.
You pepper her face in kisses. She grabbed your hand "May I?" her voice is so soft. You nod once again.
"Does that mean (Y/N) is our auntie officially now?" Nathaniel asks. Laura tells him yes.
The Barton kids run to you and hug you. Soon Morgan and Peter join. Eventually all your friends, you consider family hug you.
"I call dibs on being your best man (Y/N/N)" Tony says, using the nickname he gave you when you two were introduced to one another when you were kids.
You groan in response.
You wouldn't change any of it. After all that your family has been through. They all deserve happiness.
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I just gathered info for a fic and i-
NATASHA ROMANOFF AND ALEXEI SHOSTAKOV HAD AN KGB ARRANGED MARRIAGE? (In the comics ig or sth I found it on Wikipedia)

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If anyone wants to yk meet new frens or chat with me or smth to motivate me to write :D
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Photographs (Natasha Romanoff x Reader)
Nat x Reader
Idk what this is but it is very sad smh.
Y/F/N = Your Father´s Name. italic is the flashback
They were gone, your parents. The three of you always were close, they supported you, no matter what. You wanted them back, just so you could spend more time with them again. Your job as Avenger took so much time of your days, and when you had a day off you wanted nothing but sleep.
You feel a hand slip in your, intertwining your fingers. You look up to see the most beautiful green eyes look back at you, your fiancé looked lovingly yet slightly concerned at you. She loved your parents as well. And they loved Natasha like she was their daughter.
You know she´s trying to be strong for you, she knows how much it pains her, so she can´t even imagine the amount of pain you feel.
You get lost in her eyes as you get flashbacks from the day you introduced Nat to your family years ago.
Your very nervous girlfriend of 6 months comes in the room in a red, lovely, short (not too short), summer dress with flowers on it.
“Hey, do I look good enough for your parents” she asked, rather anxiously. You pecked her lips softly, while cupping her cheeks, you look her in the eyes and tell her that she looks perfectly fine, no matter what she would wear, your family would love her, you knew it.
After a bit more of you convincing her, you were ready to go. You wore a black top, with a red and black flannel shirt, black ripped jeans and your converse, you weren´t the kind of person to wear shorts. You grabbed your leather jacket and Nat´s hand, gave it a peck and went outside to your car.
The ride to the family barbecue was nice, as usual, the two of you conversed a bit, music always running in the background.
You arrived at your parent´s house just an hour later, arriving exactly at the time you mom told you to. Your other relatives were yet to come, which gave your parents and Nat the opportunity to get to know each other a bit.
You took her hand once again in yours and lead her into the backyard, where your parents were still preparing everything a bit. As soon as you walked in Sammy started to bark. Your beloved Husky, well it really is your parent´s. You patted his head a bit and he turned to Natasha, tail still wagging happily. Natasha bent down and patted him as well.
“Well aren´t you a good, pretty boy huh?” she cooed at him, which caused his tail to wag even more. You smiled and mock offendedly said “And here I was thinking you are MY girlfriend.”. She smiled as well and turned to you, you kissed her forehead and were about to go to greet your parents, as you heard your mother´s voice.
“Y/F/N they´re here! Come outside.” Your dad being the man he is simply asked who, but walked out with your mother, nevertheless.
You met them in the middle, while you expected your mother to greet you instantly with her motherly hug, she turned and greeted Natasha, catching her off guard, but after a moment of realization she hugged back. You and your dad shared a look and hugged as well, you loved his hugs, they always made you feel safe.
Breaking apart your dad told your mother to cool down and let Natasha arrive properly, saying she was probably scaring the poor girl off. Your mother then stopped caressing Natasha´s cheeks and turned to give you a hug, while scolding your father and defending herself that she was just complimenting their daughter´s lover. With a roll of his eyes he chuckled and gave Natasha a gentle hug as well, she returned it immediately, getting that your family is one for those.
The four of you finished preparing everything and slowly the other parts of your rather big family started to turn up. After a while your cousins arrived with their kids, who were more than happy to see you.
Everyone was being very welcoming to Nat. You both appreciated that, even though you didn´t doubt that one second. Natasha even seemed to enjoy this family gathering, that surprised you a little, not too much.
Everyone chatted happily and time moved fast. Everyone was now gathered on the several sofas, chairs and the floor, around the fireplace, you sat on a sofa with Natasha in your lap and a beer in your hand, taking a swig every now and then. Listening to a story one of the kids told you.
The air started to freshen. The kids now all inside either playing or sleeping. While the adults kept on chatting happily. You noticed Natasha shiver slightly and took off your leather jacket and put it around her shoulders.
Time was still moving on so fast and soon it grew a little quieter, even Natasha got really quiet, cuddled up into you. Deep in a conversation with your father about settling down and starting a family. You would love that, but the world needed you and Natasha so that would have to wait.
“Dad I really think she is the one. Each minute that passes I love her more. I would get her the moon if that is what she wanted. She makes me feel so light and down to earth. She is my safe zone dad, I love her.”. He smiled at you and nodded at Nat. She fell asleep, just like Sammy, who was curled up at your feet.
When you looked at the Russian beauty, she was fast asleep, looking as peaceful as ever. Your dad handed you a blanket and you lied it on top of the two of you. You kissed her forehead and whispered an “I love you” in her hair. And then went back to talking to your family. What you didn´t notice, was that your mom took a picture of you two.
Eventually you grew tired as well and your parents insisted that the two of you should spend the night here. The sofa in the living room was free, big and comfy enough for one night and apparently, they still had few t-shirts and sweatpants and your old favorite hoodie, so you didn´t have to sleep in a jean and a flannel.
After a bit of them convincing you, you agreed and said your good nights, picked Natasha up and carried her inside, she had to sleep very well, because usually she would wake up at that. You laid her on the sofa, got something to wipe off her makeup and did so. Then you changed her into a pair of sweats and one of your t-shirts and tucked her in. After you got changed you joined her. You slung your arms around her, kissed her neck and fell asleep.
You were broken out of your trance like state, when you felt someone cupping your cheek and wiping away tears, you didn´t realize you shed.
You tried to smile at the person that you loved so much but only managed a pained very little smile. The assassin took your hand in hers yet again and continued to draw patterns on the back of your hand.
After burying them and your very emotional speech, your whole family went to a restaurant to eat. Everyone chatted and several times someone came up to you and hugged you, intentionally making you feel better, but really it just made you miss them more.
You frown after you realized that, meanwhile you were talking to someone who came to you to tell you they´re sorry and whatnot, Nat left your side. Looking around the room you spot the redhead talking to the kid you talked to at the party.
The little boy seemed to tell her a story and Natasha smiled at him the best she could. Nodding every now and then and looking genuinely interested.
You decided to join them, so you went over to where they are stood. You slipped your hand in Nat´s and greeted them. Suspiciously your cousin´s little son ran off after telling Nat to stick to the plan. And not after telling you that you should retie your tie. You tried to but failed miserably.
Natasha saw that you started to grow frustrated and did it for you. When she was done, she kissed your lips, lingering there for a moment, then she pulled away. But you could still feel them. She studied your eyes and then started to make her way over to the exit.
God, she knew exactly that you couldn´t stand to be here for another minute. She led you to your car and got in the driver’s seat. You were beyond exhausted, so you fell asleep rather quickly, thinking you would drive home, which would take some time.
To say it confused you when Natasha woke you up just 20 minutes later was an underestimation. When you looked outside you realized where you were. In front of your childhood home. She got out first, coming to your door to get you out, you were once again in a trance like state. But you managed to pull out of it as you felt the cold January wind hit you in the face.
You walked in; the door already unlocked because Nat went ahead. Sammy, who was a lot older now as well came to greet you. He could tell you were sad. So, he licked your hand, which was just hanging by your side as you stood under the doorframe.
It still smelled like them; everything basically was the way they left it, that means that Nat, who was coming here to feed Sammy and walk him and take care of him every day, did a good job. You would have to thank her for that later.
Meanwhile Nat was here taking care of the Husky, you stayed at the Avengers compound, most of the time on the sofa staring off space. Wanda checked on you, so did Tony and Steve but you just waved them off. Wanda knew what you felt, and it made her sad. But the three of them promised you fiancé to take care of you. Made sure you ate and slept and showered and didn´t let yourself down. They did a relatively good job.
But now you both were here. Alone in a house that feels like home but also strange. You went to find her.
On the sofa was where you found her. She had something in her hands. She looked at you, telling you to take a seat, you did.
A photo album was in her hands. You didn´t know that one though. The two of you opened the book, your mother´s neat handwriting saying, “Happy Marriage”, beneath it both of their handwritings with their signatures.
You teared up, a few tears dropping on the book.
The two of you cuddled up and kept on going through it, picture after picture, most of them were secretly taken of you and Natasha. Some of them with your parents in it. Under many pictures was a little text saying something about the day or the picture.
The very last picture was taken years ago, the two of you on the sofa, cuddled up, sleeping. It was the same night your mother took the other picture outside by the fireplace, that one was next to it.
“Y/N you told me that you think she is the one, your mother and I think the same. We know that Natasha will always love you and protect you. You two belong together. With lots of love, dad” …”Ouch your mom slapped my arm because I didn´t write that we both love the two of you, BUT THAT`S OBVIOUS”. You could almost hear him chuckle after that. You would have laughed at that, if you didn´t feel sobs racking through your body and Natasha´s.
You felt home in her arms, even more in this house. You both cried for a while until you calmed down and started talking about moving into this house and having barbecues here. And doing anything to honour them.
Natasha fell asleep, cuddled up to you, your arms slanged around her, you kissed her neck, told her you love her and fell asleep.
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"She wore Vans
I, Converse
She wanted to dance
As I got worse
She offered her hand
But I was in hearse"

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Sexy Bitch
This is my first fic ever so yeah idk. Tell me what you think about it!
Stark!reader x Natasha Romanoff smutey
Age Of Ultron party a little out of hand
She´s nothing like a girl you´ve ever seen before
You´re at the party Tony, your dad, is throwing, the team finally got back the cepter that used to belong to Loki. You´re not that much of a party person, but there´s a bit of a Stark in you, nevertheless. Wearing your black leather jacket, a tank top of your favorite band and black ripped jeans with a pair of Converses you, you currently were looking for a certain redhead, of course you´d be looking for her out of all people, she is your girlfriend after all. You guys got together just a bit before your dad outed himself as Iron Man, hence Fury sent you and Clint out to kill Natasha but you the two of you didn´t exactly follow that order. Anyways, you pushed yourself through the mass of unknown people, you were sure your dad didn´t know half of them either, nevertheless they were here, blocking the path to where you knew your beautiful girlfriend would be, the bar. After about 5 minutes, and some attempts of being flirted with, you found yourself standing in front of the bar. The most gorgeous green eyes checking you out from behind the bar. Natasha made you your favorite drink, or well, quite a few of them actually. Not too much to be too drunk though. Being the responsible person, you are. Still tipsy, both you and Natasha, started flirting with each other recklessly. Not a single person could have made you blush like Natasha did. Just the simple words “I like that outfit, but I´d like it better on the floor” made you go completely cherry in your face. But you´re wearing your last name because of a reason so you fire back with a “Oh yeah? I bet you don´t have the guts to put them on there”. And this was everything your assassin girlfriend needed to hear. With you having moved behind the bar to her, while your first drink, she wrapped her arms around your waist, unconsciously your hand found their way up to play with Nat´s hair. The both of you leaning in waiting for your lips to collide. But like all good moments, this one had to be ruined by a drunk person ordering a drink. Meanwhile your lover girl made the drink, just so you two can continue where you left, the young man, started to shamelessly flirt with your Nat. That´s when your mind went completely blank. She tried her best to shrug it off, but the guy, as stubborn as he is, didn´t let go of it. Your hands started to tremble when his hands made their way to cup her face, the face only your hands are allowed to cup, and his eyes wandered to the cut out of her dress. Without having any second thought, your hands, rather your fists, made their way to his face. Telling him things along the line, “Don´t you take the hint she´s not interested?” you were beating him up. Problem was, this guy actually hit back. Leaving you two to have an actual fight because of it. He even got you for a few times, making sure you´ll have a black eye and probably a few cuts on your face and bruises on your limbs. Only stopping when Steve came to hold the guy, Rhodey, your beloved uncle between the two of you and father dearest held you back, before you were able to leave any permanent damage on the jerk´s body. He was thrown out after you and Nat explained what actually happened. After about 20 minutes the party was back, a wild atmosphere, you and Nat didn´t know though, because you recently were in the bathroom of your shared bedroom.
She was pressed up against the closed door, her legs wrapped around your waist, you started to attack her neck, making sure t leave a big amount of hickeys, the first few ones already starting to show. Sometimes someone would knock, the two automatically respond with the direction of the next bathroom. Quickly going back to what you were doing, Nat. Sucking on the skin of her neck, her sweet spot, you made her get, if possible, even more wet between her thighs. Slowly you start to back away from the door, now carrying the beauty you call your girlfriend, to the bed, your outfit taken off as fast as possible and just before you crashed in the bed, you were able to take off that pretty, black dress off her and let it drop on the floor, next to yours, not without a humble “You really are nothing like the girls (and guys) I´ve ever seen before” and her smiling and slightly blushing at it, while you smirk a bit. God thank your father for being able to get so many people to attend this party and to play some loud music, else, the loud moans would´ve audible for the whole tower and everyone in it.
You were making your precious, little lover a complete mess, kissing down her body, until you reached her cunt. You licked it, your tongue being as skilled as it is, only making the moans louder, turning you further on. You then started to lick her pussy while actually getting two of your fingers in her, for a start that´d be enough. Thrusting in and out while curling your fingers in her made her grab your hair and push you further into her, managing to pull your hair too. Your mouth soon left your fingers making it way back up to her face, but not without stopping at her breasts, gently massaging them with one and your mouth taking care of the other with sucking at it and biting it softly, making her desperate for you even more. When your tongue found it´s way back to her mouth you started to explore her´s once again, like you did oh so many times before. Everyone always thought Natasha would be the dominant one in bed, or a relationship even, probably she was, until you came along and showed her how good it was the other way around as well. You two were still making out hard and well practically having sex, but soon you heard quite a few footsteps outside of your room, signalling you that the official and rather public party was over soon. You had to make her come hard, and faster than usually. The look she gave you was the assurance you needed. You slowly but surely added a third finger into her. Starting rather steady you started to pace up. Going faster and faster. Making the girl beneath you wrap her legs around your middle once more, while letting out a whimper. With that position you were easily going to make her cum. If she didn’t make it harder than usual, keeping herself together, or at least trying to. You start to mutter encouraging words to her “Come on doll cum for me.”, “Don´t male me go down there again, we both know you´d be dead as fuck if I did, not able to return to the party going”. Nevertheless, your face soon left hers once again, just down her body, kissing her neck, her collar bone, her breasts, her belly, very shortly after that your head was, once again, between her thighs, kissing and sucking softly. Your free hand not once leaving her boobs.
So here you were, tongue once again in Natasha Romanoff, as she called out to you “Ah fuck, Y/N I think I´m about to-“ but she was cut off. You just made the deepest and hardest thrust ever. That was everything it took for her to cum all over your tongue and fingers, as you slowly let her ride out her high. After she was completely done she looked you playfully in the eyes and suck of her own juice, first of your fingers and hand, then she kissed you sucking every tiny bit of her out of you.
You pressed a quick and loving kiss on her lips and got up, threw her dress at her just to bend down once again to put your own clothes back on, not without earning a smack on your ass from Nat. After the two of you were dressed again you took her hand in yours and you two went back to then rest of the Avengers. Each of them wolf whistling as they saw the state of your hair and whistling even louder when they saw Natasha´s neck, full of love bites and hickeys. The two of you blushed but now without smirking. Thankfully Thor was quick to change the topic back to his hammer Mjolnir.
You were proud, you once again outdid yourself, either way now everyone knew that she was your and you were hers. You couldn´t wait for the next party. You managed to whisper to her “I love you, you sexy bitch”. Before earning a slight slap on the shoulder and a kiss to your cheek.
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The day Jade from Victorious slowly counted to three during Take a Hint was the day my heterosexuality ended
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That hit hard
Like the thing most of my crushes get killed with
When someone reminds me that all my crushes are fictional:
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Margaery: *rolls over in bed* You awake?
Sansa: *rolls over too* Heh…yep~ *kisses her nose as they snuggle*
(Meanwhile)
Gendry: *rolls over* Are you awake?
Arya: *violently flops over* Bitch, the fuck you want?
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Arya: Shit, I lost Gendry.
Arya: I got this.
Arya: *puts hands around her mouth* ARYA STARK IS JUST A WEAK LADY OF WINTERFELL, NOTHING MORE!
Jon: *busts through the wall* WHAT
Sansa: *gallops in on a horse* THE FUCK
Hound: *climbs out of the ground* DID YOU
Ned: *rolls in his grave* JUST
Brienne: *draws sword* FUCKING
Gendry: *drops out of the sky* SAY?!
Arya: what
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ron: i'm not bisexual
ron: i'm byesexual
ron: bye
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