#asks:Natasha Romanoff

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(Nuzzle) (from Bucky to Natasha)

sender presses their face into receiver’s neck

Nat smiled as she felt Bucky nuzzle his face into her neck. She chuckled a little as it tickled her skin.

"Whats this for?" She asked as she turned her head, and placed her hand under his chin to lift it up, so she could look into his eyes. "My lips are here... you missed them?" She asked, leaning in and pressing her lips lightly to his.

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You’ve lost a lot, haven’t you?” //Steve or Tony to Nat

Nat looked over at Steve and furrowed her brows a little "What makes you bring that up?" She asked him.

She then shook her head a little "No more than any one of us who do this. We all have our reasons to be here, and usually its because we have lost something, or someone." She told him.

"I mean, you're a man out of your time, you lost a whole life you were meant to live." She pointed out.

But she thought for a moment on her "Sister". And thought about the things she had endured in the red room. The sacrifice that was forced onto her, so she would never be able to have a family of her own. But then... could she raise a family when this was her life? It was different for Clint. He didn't have her history, and he had the support of Laura. She had no one like that in her life.

"We've all lost a lot Steve." She breathed softly, her mind now thinking of everything she had, and will miss out on.

@talesfromthevoiid

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@intothevxid​ || Asked:  “Wanna makeout?” //for Natasha from Peter lmao,

send “Wanna makeout?” for my muse’s reaction.

Natasha rose a brow. She was taken back by the question from the male, her eyes on his as she tried to absorb the information. She was still struggling with the whole multiverse, struggling with the fact that he was not from this universe. 

“Is this a thing...? In your universe? To just... ask if someone wants to make out?” She chuckled lightly. 

“You could at least invite me for a drink first Parker.” She replied, a slight smirk, as she kept one brow raised. 

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@intothevxid​ Asked ||  ❝  honestly,  i’m always there.  in my head.  the scars on my body might’ve healed but i never really walked away from it.  ❞ //from PEter

“I get it.” Nat breathed “Some scars aren’t on the skin. Some... some are deeper, internal. Images you’ll never forget.” She said softly.

“I’ve... done things I’m not proud of.” She said “Images that.... were burned deep... scars that won’t heal.” She said, looking far off for a moment. 

She then looked back at Peter. “I know its hard, but... you’re not alone.” She said to him. “Remember that.”

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Send “Hey are you okay?” to check up on my muse after they passed out. - Accepting

@bchemianrhapscdy​ asked:  “Hey are you okay?” - from Steve Rogers

Natasha groaned a little as her eyes opened, her head rolled towards the direction of Steve, as she gave a weak smile. “Been Better.” She replied as she groaned again, lifting a hand to touch her head.

“Can’t keep me down.” She then said. She moved her hands to beside herself, and pushed herself up.

“Though that is going to suck worse than the Hangover of 2019.” She teased lightly, looking at Steve again.

“Honestly... I’m ok, just.. sore. Nothing a hot bath can’t fix. How about you Cap?”

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Random Sentence Starters - Accepting

@bchemianrhapscdy​ asked:  “Have you really just been looking at pictures of cats all day?”

- Natasha and Yelena?

The red head lift her eyes and looked at the other, a small smile forming on her lips.

“Pretty much.” She replied.

“Do you know how rare it is that I can just sit back on my ass and do nothing?” She laughed softly.

Nat moved up on the couch a little and patted the seat beside her.

“Besides, its not just photos, its funny videos.” She beamed, inviting her to join her.

“You’ll love this one, get your butt here and join me.” She chuckled.

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@bchemianrhapscdy​ asked:  ❛You are the bane of my existence and the object of my desires.❜ - anyone you’d like

✧✦⭒ BRIDGERTON S2 PROMPTS —

Chosen: Natasha and Bucky

Nat smiled a little as she looked at James. “Those may  be the cheesiest of words I have ever heard leave your lips.” She breathed. But if she were honest, the stirrings she felt from hearing them leave his lips.

She just hoped they were words he meant, and not words to tease.

For Nat had cared deeply for James for a while now, and though she flirted, and tried to remind him of a time they once had together, she never uttered the words of just how much she cared.

“So.. bane of your existence huh?” she teased, focussing on those words more than the ones of desire.