#Natasha Romanoff x Sharon Carter

[haeva]

i saw you write natasha x sharon and i wanted to request the “c'mere. lay with me" prompt from that list you just reblogged!

Lay with me

Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Sharon Carter

Word count: 407

Summary: Natasha wakes up from a nightmare. Sharon just wants to sleep.

She was falling, falling, falling…

Natasha woke up with a start. Another nightmare. Even after a year, she still couldn’t believe that she’d actually died that day on Vormir. Logically, she had always known she’d die young and prepared for that, but there was a tiny, hopeful part of her that had felt immortal. It came out when she was with the Avengers. Or when she was with Sharon, who was currently still asleep next to her. Natasha sighed, glad she didn’t wake her.

She slipped out of bed and into the bathroom, splashing some water in her face. It’s just a dream, she told herself in her head. You’re here, Sharon is here, Yelena is safe. No one is going to take this from you. That was the worst part, believing that it was all too good to be true and that one day she'd wake up to a dead sister and a lover that hated her. 

There was a sound of covers shifting coming from the bedroom. 

"Natasha," Sharon called out quietly. "Where are you?" 

"In the bathroom," Natasha answered. "I'll be  back in a minute." She took a breath and walked back to the bedroom. 

Sharon was lying on her side, propped up on one arm. "Another nightmare?" She asked. 

Natasha nodded. She wasn't even going to try denying it, Sharon would see right through it. 

"C'mere. Lay with me," Sharon whispered, motioning for Natasha to get in the bed. 

Natasha obeyed, resting her head on Sharon's chest, listening to her heartbeat. 

"I was falling again," she said. "I know it was the right thing to do, but it was terrifying. I died, Sharon. I actually died." 

"I know," Sharon said. "But Steve brought you back when he returned the Soul Stone. And I'm not going to let anyone or anything take you from me again, ever." 

Natasha smiled at that. "Because surely nobody dares mess with Sharon Carter," she joked. 

"You know it," Sharon said, laughing. She softly stroked Natasha's hair. "Do you want to go back to sleep?" 

"But there are so many other fun things we could do," Natasha teased. In reality, she just didn't feel like having another nightmare tonight.

"Natasha," Sharon warned. 

"Damn it! Okay, fine, I'll go back to sleep." 

"Good, 'cause I'm tired," Sharon said, settling in a comfortable position. 

"Sharon?" Natasha whispered after a minute. 

"Mhm." 

"I love you." 

"I love you, too. Now let me sleep." 

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21. “Place your head on my chest” with natsharon

Hey there, anon! Thank you so much for your prompt! ♥

I cannot even imagine how late this request must come. Whoever you are, you most probably had forgotten this blog had ever even existed. Well, anyway, I hope destiny will be funny today and will let you read it nonetheless. And of course I hope it is what you wanted to read.

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Release date: 02/12/20

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Sharon Carter

Summary: After a tough day at work Sharon comes home late beaten. Natasha senses her girlfriend’s distress and soothes her on the couch with cuddles.

Words count: 736

A/N: I’ve never really written f/f fics before, so I hope it’s adequate enough! Heh

Warnings: None!

Requests | Masterlist

I’m not a native English speaker, so there might be spelling or grammatical mistakes.

This fic is my own work, it is not to be re-posted on this site or posted anywhere else without my knowledge and consent!

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Natasha winced at the mash inside the pot. Cooking definitely wasn’t her strength. She put it aside with pure disgust and opened the fridge. A few beers, some olives, a couple of eggs, a little bit of cheese and surprisingly to her a lettuce. She immediately knew what the dinner for tonight would be.

Natasha sat on the stiff couch. She sighed and took a sip of the bitter disgusting fizzy liquid. She winced again and put the beer on the side table with even more disgust. She looked at the wall watch – it was nearly midnight. She wondered where Sharon was.

The next thing Natasha heard was the turning of a key in their lock. But she was a little too drowsy and her reflexes were far away from sharp. She loosely opened her eyes and the light from the lamp above burnt them. She winced and covered her face with her hands in order to protect her eyes.

“Argh, who’s there?” she asked sleepily still covering her eyes.

“A burglar,” a familiar voice replied. “Don’t worry, keep sleeping on the couch. I’ll just rob you and then I’ll go.”

“Very funny, Sharon,” Natasha said and uncovering one of her eyes looked at the watch. It was passing 2 a.m.

“Why aren’t you in bed? It’s late.”

“And why are you coming home so late?” Natasha sat on the couch after realizing her body had slid down the seat. She groaned. Her neck was stiff from the bad posture she had assumed while drowsing on the couch.

“I was busy with my mission,” Sharon replied wearily after a short pause.

Natasha looked at her partner. Sharon looked beaten and completely exhausted. Her hair was messy, her eyes puffy and red, her posture reminded of a hunched over elderly person.

“What happened?” Natasha asked sloppily rubbing her eyes in a desperate try to wake herself up. That beer really hit her hard given the fact she hadn’t eaten anything.

“We just had more work to do,” Sharon replied with a hoarse voice. “That’s all,” then she turned around avoiding Natasha’s eyes and walked to the kitchen pretending to look for dinner.

Natasha got up and slowly waddled after Sharon. She was totally stiff. Her empty stomach growled. She felt both hungry and nauseous.

“Shar,” it was Natasha’s secret move in approaching Sharon when the latter was reluctant to speak about what obviously was bothering her. She thought it sounded soft, gentle and spoke of a relationship on a higher level. The kind of relationship they had.

“Don’t do it, Natasha,” was the instant reply which Sharon shot out with the speed of light. She was very damn familiar with the nickname “Shar”. And what it was supposed to evoke. “Just don’t, okay?” Sharon said the last words staring directly at Natasha’s eyes and barely keeping her own from becoming two waterfalls.

Natasha backed up. She hated to see her partner in such a state but as a person who often went through it herself she knew what it was like, and how sometimes all you needed was to remain alone with your thoughts.

“Alright… okay,” Natasha whispered giving Sharon all the time she needed. “At least just… at least come on the couch. Sit down. You need to rest.”

After the words were uttered Natasha walked to the couch with a light head. Perhaps it was for the better that Sharon was unwilling to share her problem. Natasha was in no state to provide support at the moment.

With a shy gait Sharon walked to the couch and slowly sat down. She sighed and took a sip of the beer she had taken out of the fridge. Perhaps it was what she needed to help her speak.

“Nat,” she cautiously started. “Something unpleasant happened. Something wrecking,” Natasha sensed the trembling in Sharon’s voice.

“Shhh, you don’t need to say anything now,” Natasha caressed her cheek with extreme gentleness. “Come here. Place your head on my chest.”

With these words Natasha gently pulled Sharon towards her bosoms and laid down on her back. Sharon shove her face at Natasha’s neck and scented her partner’s aroma. It always soothed her.

Natasha tightened her arms around her crushed girlfriend and gave her a long caring forehead kiss. Sharon melted in Natasha’s arms and imperceptibly forgot about all of her demons and drowsed off to the land of the dreams.

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[marvelundercover]

Title: put her love down soft and sweet Pairings/Characters: Sharon Carter/Natasha Romanov Rating: Teen Wordcount: 1656 Prompt #: S1 Warnings: none apply Summary: Natasha is impossible to look away from, whether she moves or sits still, every bit as graceful and alluring as the swan she plays. In her long-sleeved black leotard and dark leg warmers, fiery hair slicked back into a severe bun, she looks like the ballerinas Sharon saw in her storybooks as a little girl, full of awe at the glamorous women balancing on their tiptoes in tulle and satin.

Read it here!

[s1rcus]

3. Chase (NatSharon)

Rating: Teen and up

Words: 974

Fandoms: MCU

Characters: Sharon Carter, Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton (Briefly)

Additional tags: -

Summary:  "Sharon was one of the best agents of SHIELD and the great-niece of Peggy Carter. She should be able to figure out what was going in the head of the red-headed Russian spy, but she couldn't. And it annoyed her, to say the least." 

Sharon has hard time reading the Widow after they start going out.

Story below the cut or in AO3 here

Femslash February prompt list in use

Sharon had gotten about enough of Natasha's games. She cared of the former assassin dearly but she wasn't exactly sure what the other woman wanted.

Everything had started after a mission gone wrong after which Sharon had fallen into bed with Natasha. It seemed to be a good way to channel some feelings out for both of them. After that it happened more. It was always Natasha who came looking for Sharon. Everything was fine if you asked Sharon, well at least until Sharon actually asked the other woman on a date. Natasha answered yes. The date went nicely enough but something was different after it. Sharon saw her less and she didn't come looking for her like she used to. They had another date and nothing felt different during but afterwards Natasha acted the same again.

Sharon wished she was closer to Barton, so she could ask him for advice. She had gone out for drinks with Maria one night and asked for help but the deputy director had only said something about not wanting to get on the wrong side of the Black Widow. Phil might actually have some ideas, but she’d rather not discuss her love life with him.

So she tried to act normal around Natasha and ask her out every once in a while, but she couldn't figure out what was going on. Sharon was one of the best agents of SHIELD and the great-niece of Peggy Carter. She should be able to figure out what was going in the head of the red-headed Russian spy, but she couldn't. And it annoyed her, to say the least.

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Fury had put the two of them on the same mission. He needed the best agents for it and who else would he pick than the Black Widow, Hawkeye and Agent 13. Sharon was not happy about Barton's presence. She would've probably been able to actually talk to Natasha during this mission but she wasn't going to do that while he was there. Barton was probably able to sense that something was a little off between her and Natasha. Because when they were done with the mission and back in the quinjet heading back to base, he looked at them both a couple of times but stayed silent. He was probably waiting for either of them to say something but Natasha was just looking at the floor and Sharon was checking out her gun.

"Well if neither of you will talk, I'll talk. I know you two have something going on and I don't know what happened but I'd like my bestfriend back to normal," he finally said way too loud considering the small space they were in. Sharon was pretty sure the pilot was able to hear him as well.

"I'm normal and nothing is going on," was all Natasha said. Sharon scoffed at that.

"Yeah, no. I'm not buying that. Nat, something is clearly bothering you. Why can't you just speak?" Barton was apparently really focused on fixing their relationship at this point. Sharon wasn't sure how to feel about that.

"Like I said. Nothing to talk about."

"Nat…"

"Clint, just drop it. Okay?"

Barton just nodded but Sharon wasn't gonna drop it at that.

"Really? You've been almost avoiding me these past couple of months. And you're telling me, that nothing is wrong. Nat, I don't know what is going on with you. But I'm definitely done chasing after you, if you really want something from me it's your time to come to me."

And with that Sharon got up and went to sit next to the pilot in the cockpit for rest of the flight.

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Later that day Natasha knocked on the door of Sharon's quarters. Sharon had barely opened the door before Natasha was in her room, the door closed and she was pushing her towards the small bed. So, it was gonna be like that then.

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"Hey, are you gonna talk about it?" Sharon asked this question as Natasha was pulling her shirt back on. She sat back down to the edge of the bed.

"Well it's not like I can run away from this conversation forever…"

Sharon sat up and reached for Natasha's hand giving it a squeeze.

"I've never done this before."

"What? Been with a woman because I gotta tell you, you could've fooled me."

"No. Relationships. In the Red Room we were taught that love is for children and I've never been with anyone for actually wanting it. It's always been a mark or a way to get information out of someone. It's been part of the job."

"So you're telling me you want to be with me. So what have the last few months been?"

"But you could have anyone. Pretty sure Steve would still be up for going out with you. So I don't understand why you would be with someone who's done so much bad in this world."

"That's what this is about? Natasha, we both know that it was just a job. We've both had jobs where we need to look interested in the target to get what we need. I don't want Rogers or any other person you come up with. Especially not Rogers. He and Auntie Peggy had a thing, it'd be just weird. And the past is the past, you're not that person anymore. You didn't go to the Red Room willingly. But it also made you into who you are now. That's all the past is, something that makes you; you."

"Okay. Thank you," Natasha said while lifting Sharon's hand. She pressed a tiny kiss to the back of it. Then she turned to look at her and grinned, "Steve is gonna be so disappointed that you picked me over him."

"He can live with that. Me and him were never gonna happen anyway."

[oneshots-imagines-and-that]

Everything I Love - Natasha x Reader

Request:  Natasha x reader where reader is pregnant with their baby and Natasha is super over-protective of her. Just rewatched Avengers AoU and Natasha not being able to have kids gives me all the feels. :(

(Me too anon, me too.)

“Hey, (Y/n)?” Natasha peeked her head around into the lounge where you lay with your hand over your stomach.

“Yeah, Nat?”

“I don’t think I’m going to go on this mission. You and the baby need me.”

You laughed slightly, sitting up. “We’ll be fine. I’m only Four months pregnant. You can worry further down the line.”

Natasha strode towards you, sitting on the floor beside the sofa. She rested a gentle hand on your stomach, pressing her ear against it.

“See? Can you hear the baby agreeing with me?” You teased, causing Natasha to chuckle, a grin forming on her lips.

“I just don’t want to lose you - or our baby.” She whispered, holding your hand in hers.

“You won’t, it’s fine.”

She shook her head, “With everything I love in one person, you really think I’m eager to let you out of my sight?”

You smiled, gesturing her closer. She leaned over and pressed her lips to yours, then resting her head on your chest.

“Thank you for doing this.” She smiled. “You don’t know how much this means to me.”

“Hey, if I couldn’t walk-”

“I’d walk for the both of us.” She grinned, pressing her lips to yours again.

“I love you.”

[femslashrevolution]

MCU, Natasha Romanoff/Sharon Carter + sparring

This post is part of Femslash Revolution’s Prompt Exchange 2015.

[mcufemslash]

Fic Rec: read me like a poem

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Category: F/F

Fandoms: Captain America (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe

Relationship: Sharon Carter/Natasha Romanov

Characters:Sharon Carter (Marvel), Natasha Romanov, Brock Rumlow

Summary:

Natasha infiltrates the CIA just to see the look on Sharon's face when she does it. Everything that follows after that? Yeah, that's about business as usual.

(link here)

[marvelundercover]

Title: Turn Around, Look at What You See Pairing/Characters: Sharon Carter/Natasha Romanov Rating: T Medium: Digital Art Prompt #: S1 Warnings: N/A Summary: In her face, the mirror of your dreams.

See it here! 

[femslashrevolution]

Sharon Carter/Natasha Romanoff from The Avengers/Captain America: The Winter Soldier - a dangerous undercover assignment brings them closer together.

This post is part of Femslash Revolution’s Prompt Exchange 2015.

[femslashrevolution]

Captain America AU with Sharon Carter as Steve and Natasha as Bucky. :) Happy end please?

This post is part of Femslash Revolution’s Prompt Exchange 2015.

[femslashrevolution]

Sharon Carter/Natasha Romanoff (Captain America): After a job well done Sharon and Natasha have to keep a low profile and travel per car back home. Sepia colored road trip fic with lots of dialog and bonding and eventually making out in the back seat.

This post is part of Femslash Revolution’s Prompt Exchange 2015.

[mcufemslash]

Tussle (1791 words) by gonfalonier Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Captain America (Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Sharon Carter/Natasha Romanov Additional Tags: Dirty Talk, Cunnilingus, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot Summary:

Sharon and Nat fool around until they're not fooling around anymore.