#( thread: natasha )

[youllalwaysbemyporcelain]

Delko nods. "I think that was one of the worst things this city has thrown at us so far. I hope to never have to deal with the maze again. I don't want to know what's next."

natasha & delko ( @youllalwaysbemyporcelain )

"I'm so glad that all of that nonsense with the maze is over and done with." until something else happened, like it inevitably did here. it was always one thing after another apparently.

[untoldreader]

The Power Within

Wanda Maximoff x Reader x Natasha Romanoff

Summary

A revelation uncovers hidden powers within Wanda, Natasha, and Y/N, adding a new layer of complexity to their already intricate dynamic. They must navigate newfound abilities while trying to maintain the fragile balance of their love

Warnings

none?

Tag list

@nayarianna1302 @alexawynters @tigerlillyruiz

Chapter 5: The Power Within

As we delved deeper into the intricacies of our connection, a newfound power began to emerge—a power that transcended the boundaries of our individual selves. Chapter 5 marked a turning point in our journey, as we discovered the true extent of the extraordinary abilities we possessed.

One evening, we gathered in a secluded location, drawn together by an unexplainable force that pulsed within us. The air crackled with anticipation as we sat in a circle, our hands intertwined, forming a connection that resonated with raw energy.

"I can feel it," Wanda whispered, her voice filled with awe. "The power within us is growing, expanding. There's a force that binds us together, a force that goes beyond our individual abilities."

Natasha nodded, her eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and caution. "We must learn to harness this power, to understand its true nature," she said. "Only then can we wield it responsibly and protect those we care about."

I closed my eyes, allowing the energy to flow through me, embracing the sensations that surged within. "There's a harmony in our connection," I murmured, my voice filled with wonder. "It's as if our combined strength creates a symphony that echoes throughout the universe."

The three of us sat in silence, immersed in the depths of our shared power. We could sense the potential and the responsibility that came with it. The world had always been in need of heroes, and perhaps we were destined to become the guardians it sought.

Days turned into weeks as we trained, honing our abilities and exploring the depths of our shared connection. We discovered that our powers intertwined seamlessly, creating a synergy that amplified our individual strengths. It was as if we were pieces of a puzzle, meant to fit together and unlock our true potential.

In the quiet moments, we discussed our visions and dreams—glimpses of a future where our powers were used for the greater good. We knew that we had a purpose, a destiny to fulfill, and together, we were unstoppable.

But as our powers grew, so did the challenges that tested our unity. Forces sought to exploit our connection, to harness our abilities for their own nefarious purposes. We stood strong, defending against those who wished to control us, determined to protect the innocent and uphold justice.

In the face of adversity, our conversations became more than just words. They were a lifeline—a source of strength and guidance. We encouraged each other, reminding ourselves of the power we possessed and the responsibility we carried.

"Our journey may be filled with trials and sacrifices," Natasha said, her voice unwavering. "But as long as we have each other, we can face whatever comes our way. Our connection is our greatest strength."

Wanda nodded, her gaze reflecting unwavering determination. "We are bound by a destiny that goes beyond ourselves," she added. "Together, we can shape the world and make a difference. Our power is a gift, and it's up to us to use it wisely."

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Chapter 5 marked the emergence of our shared power—a force that bound us together and set us on a path toward greatness. Through our conversations and training, we discovered the true extent of our abilities and the responsibility that came with them. Unified in purpose, we set out to protect the world from those who sought to exploit our power, knowing that together, we were an unstoppable force.

[warrior-of-storms]

I wanted to draw :) Specifically Dick & Kurt and Lorna, but everyone else seemed like they'd be fun. I found the pose referenced I used for Tim and I was like "oh this has to be Timmy it just has to be!"

Did I put everyone except Nat in their own merch? pfft no you can't prove anything

Bonus close up:

(the file name is NightNight because I'm actually the funniest person alive)

[rayofsunshinc]

muse roulette starter for @musesinked | Natasha & Yelena 🎲

Leaning back in her chair, Natasha crosses her arms. ❝Whatever it is, I can handle it. Just… don’t shut me out. We’re family, and I won’t let anything come between us again.❞ Her voice softened slightly as she searches Yelena's eyes for the truth. ❝We’re in this together, remember?❞

[entriprises]

@danversiism sent TFLN

[ sent to : cpt. marvel ] this is one of those situations that makes me think to my self “what life decision did i make to get here”

[musesinked]

Dreams, what were they really? Some would have said they were one’s deepest desires, a longing for something that reality could never give them. Wanda’s had been the thing her heart had desired the most, ever since they had disappeared right before her eyes.

She was with her boys, the house was different from the one in Westview. In fact, their entire surroundings were unfamiliar. That didn’t matter though, cause she had everything she had ever wanted and needed. Unfortunately like all dreams, they eventually came to an abrupt end.

Eyes suddenly shooting open, she gasped for air as her upper body pulled itself up from the bed. “My boys!” She called out, eyes frantically searching for her twins. Only she was soon to realise, she had been dreaming.

It took a lengthy moment to grab her bearings, the room around her was unfamiliar. Jumping straight into defence mode, she pulled the cannula that was attached to her arm free. The angry beeping of the heart monitoring machine she had been hooked up to, was telling of the immense speed her heart was now racing. The beeping soon came to a halt however once she ripped off the electrodes that were stuck to her chest.

Where was she and what the hell happened? The last thing she had remembered, was pulling down Mount Wundagore. A fate, there was no way she could have survived. Yet, somehow here she was.

@rayofsunshinc

[siiinfully]

continued from this with @scinglives

Bucky raised an eyebrow as he heard Natasha speaking on the phone, and clearly whoever she was talking to was enraging her.  She may be talking in Russian, but he knew exactly what she was saying. "You realise I can still remember Russian, right?" He pointed out as he looked over to her, as much as his memories were all over the place, some things stayed. "You gonna tell me what that was about? Because my name was definitely mentioned in there." He pointed out, wondering if was about the pardoning. "You can't hide anything from me, Natasha. Speaking Russian or not."

+++

The call wasn’t meant to be a secret – okay, so parts of it were – but since he’d already overheard her, she thought there was no use to hide it. She held her pointer finger up to indicate that she needed one more minute, only for her to end the call a little before that. “You do, but our neighbors don’t,” she said, slipping her phone back in her pocket. She took a deep breath to try and calm herself before adding: “It’s one of my former contacts in the KGB. The US government’s bringing up your involvement with Walker again. And before you ask, I already had them look more into the matter. No wonder Ross hasn’t been updating me lately; he’s afraid he’s going to give everything away.”

[mr-tony-stark]

“Do you like my Halloween costume, Mr. Stark?” (from Nat)

"I love it, Red. It's strange too, because I was going to go as black widow," Tony said, raising an eyebrow. "I am a little offended you did sexy iron man when I'm already sexy iron man."

[b4rtlet]

@fyrewalks

she had come to the bar her first night in town. it had been a little overwhelming alone but now fresh off a day at the beach with a place amongst the pilots and their commanders she's smiling. leaning against the bar ready for another she sees natasha slide into the empty space beside her, "is it time for my 10 p.m. scolding?" it's a joke, she hopes they've moved on enough for the other woman to recognise that.

– a line from a sentence meme i’ve reblogged to make a starter.

[untoldreader]

A Chance Encounter

Wanda Maximoff x Reader x Natasha Romanoff

Summary

Wanda, Natasha, and Y/N's paths unexpectedly intersect, sparking a connection that defies explanation. Their lives take an unexpected turn as they embark on a journey of self-discovery and forbidden desires

Warnings

None?

Tag List

@nayarianna1302 @alexawynters @tigerlillyruiz

Chapter 1: A Chance Encounter

The bustling city streets seemed like an ordinary backdrop as I went about my daily routine. The sounds of cars honking and people rushing by blended into a familiar symphony. Little did I know that fate had a different plan in store for me that day.

I found myself walking down a crowded sidewalk, lost in my own thoughts. That's when I saw her—a woman with fiery red hair and a captivating presence. Wanda Maximoff. She exuded an aura of power and vulnerability, a combination that intrigued me beyond measure.

As our eyes met, there was an inexplicable connection, a spark that seemed to bridge the gap between us. Time stood still for a moment, and I felt an unspoken understanding pass between us. It was as if we shared a secret, a bond that defied explanation.

But the surprises didn't stop there. Just a few steps behind Wanda was another remarkable woman—Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow herself. Her piercing gaze and confident demeanor were enough to make anyone pause. In that moment, it felt as though my world had shifted on its axis.

I couldn't help but feel drawn to both of them, their magnetic presence pulling me in different directions. It was like being caught between two equally irresistible forces. I found myself at a crossroads, unsure of which path to follow.

Wanda and Natasha noticed my presence, and a knowing smile played at the corners of their lips. They approached me, and the air crackled with anticipation. We exchanged introductions, but words seemed unnecessary. There was an unspoken understanding that something extraordinary was unfolding.

As we stood there, the three of us—Wanda, Natasha, and I—engaged in a conversation that flowed effortlessly. It was as if we had known each other for a lifetime, even though we were strangers just moments ago. Our shared experiences and unspoken desires created an invisible thread that wove us together.

Little did I know that this chance encounter would be the catalyst for an extraordinary journey—one filled with passion, challenges, and revelations. The city continued its chaotic dance around us, oblivious to the profound connection that had formed.

As we parted ways that day, I couldn't help but wonder what lay ahead. The mere thought of the path we were about to embark on filled me with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Little did I know that this encounter would change the course of my life forever.

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Chapter 1 marked the beginning of an enthralling adventure, as the chance encounter with Wanda Maximoff and Natasha Romanoff set the stage for a love triangle that defied logic and tested the limits of our emotions.

[warrior-of-storms]

Natasha Romanov is not a coward. She simply understands that her life is a cyclical pattern that she is doomed never to break. Keeping quiet isn't cowardice, it's practical. It hurts them both less.

Natasha is familiar with the pattern of her life. She finds James, they have each other for a few days, weeks, months, he is taken from her, and memories are stolen before they start the cycle again. She is fairly certain that she has forgotten more about him than she will ever know about anyone else.

So when he was looking for a place to stay, and Natasha ended up offering her apartment, she was determined not to let herself get attached. He was a roommate, if that, and nothing more. If they never spoke, never put a label on what they were, maybe it would delay the cycle. Maybe... maybe, if they never confirmed what they felt, it wouldn't be taken away.

- snippet from a fic I haven't gotten around to writing yet

[luriddaze]

CLOSED for @loveisliquor // natasha copeland. open to m/f/nb.

"i don't know if it's obvious, but i've been checking you out all night," natasha admitted as she sipped on her vodka cranberry. natasha wasn't shy by any means, but the buzz she had made it even easier to express herself. "anyways! i hope that wasn't far too bold of me."

[rayofsunshinc]

💋 starter for @apurekindness | Kiara & Natasha !

Natasha stood at the end of the hallway of a bustling hospital, her sharp eyes scanning the crowd for her target. She had received intel about a woman named Kiara, rumored to possess extraordinary healing powers. Natasha was intrigued, her mind already formulating plans for recruitment into SHIELD.

Her gaze fell upon a young woman tending to a wounded child. Natasha managed to slip closer to them, unnoticed. She peered into the room that the woman was inside, observing as she tended to the child, making the wound disappear.

Natasha stayed out of the way, waiting for Kiara to exit the room. She followed her, calling out, ❝Hi there.❞ She approached with a confident stride, her expression neutral yet approachable. ❝Nice trick. Have a minute to talk?❞ She said quietly.

[entriprises]

@mcmorare ♡ for a starter based on something from my trip to the science museum ! 

“a rattlesnake is the friendliest animal on the planet. it’s so friendly it gives you a little warning before it kills you.”

[denkies]

I BEAT AVENTURINE ON MY THIRD TRY LET'S FUCKING GO!!!!!!!

[musesinked]

Not many things made Natasha nervous, but her sister’s last form of communication had been cryptic. It making the journey to their destination, a quiet one as Nat had sat in her thoughts.

The Quinjet landed at the coordinates given by Yelena, it was a seemingly isolated area in the outskirts of Austria. The fields covered in hundreds of goats, the widow chuckled to herself imagining her sister undercover as a goat farmer. “This is so Yelena.” She spoke aloud, head turning as she now looked to Wanda. “Be careful, she’ll have this place covered in booby traps.” Like any good trained Assassin would.

Exiting their transport, Natasha’s left hand hoovered over the gun holster that was attached securely around her thigh. Just because something seemed harmless, didn’t always mean it was. That had been a lesson she had learnt the hard way a few times.

Approaching the extremely outdated farm house, it was surprising it was even still standing by the state it was in from the outside. “I don’t like this, something doesn’t feel right.” Call it intuition with a drop of paranoia, either way Natasha wasn’t going into this with her eyes closed. Gun now freed and in her hands, her eyes spoke for her as she motioned them for Wanda to take the right of her.

Each step the widow took next was cautious, even Yelena wouldn’t have missed the huge aircraft now sat homed a few yards from the house she’d been residing in.

Reaching the door, as quietly as she could Natasha pushed down on the handle. Pushing the door slowly open, the creaking of the old wood giving her presence away, that she was sure. Just as she crossed the threshold, she was knocked to the ground in an instant. Gun kicked from her hand, she let out a groan as she fought to gain the advantage. Even now being choked from behind with what she assumed was rope, Natasha’s thoughts were on Wanda. Hands fighting to pull at the tightening noose now cutting off her airways, she hoped to any god that there was, the other woman was safe.

@perilousxrealm