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sestra-inestro · 3 years ago
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Just so I’m making it even more clear….
READ THE BEGINNING OF THE MASTERLIST!!
Sick of people asking me why I give the reader the name June in stories with FICTIONAL CHARACTERS!! Seriously is it that hard?! There is no physical description of June in the stories unless stated so beforehand in the warnings.
June is just base for the fictional reader in the fictional world. It’s cleaner than Y/N and looks better in the writing. Also a better way to stop people from just copy and pasting to steal my stories. People are gonna know I name the reader June in FICTIONAL CHARACTER FICS.
If you don’t like it, go read something else there’s plenty of Y/N out there. Stop commenting and messaging me about why I shouldn’t give my reader inserts a name. Y’all can eat rocks for all I care. Just shut the fuck up on my fics, I’m so sick of people not reading the shit I put up on this site. Fuck off.
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sestra-inestro · 4 years ago
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Pleaseeee can I request a Part2 of ‘you know and I know better’. Where Wanda says it’s okay for her and R to break up and then Nat finds R and R is devastated still because of Nat and they argue before R breaks down and tried to hard all hard but Natasha sees how badly hurt she is. This broke my heart please mend it
Heartbreak Hotel
A/N: So sorry this was so late dear reader. I think this was submitted right after I took a break. But here it is, it’s a little different than what you wanted. I also don’t ever react to cheating like this but I’m feeling mushy because I’m watching New Amsterdam. Thank you for this request.
Warning: mentions of suicidal thoughts or potential self harm/suicide, cheating, otherwise just possible typos: unedited.
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Another relationship left hanging. You just couldn’t catch a break.
Wanda sat on the other side of the bed, facing away from you as she listened to your sniffling.
She just told you that she was still in love with Vision, despite them not being a thing for a while.
In a way, you knew they would always be meant for each other. Maybe you just wanted to be selfish for a little while, just to be happy for yourself, even if it was with another Avenger.
“I’m sorry, June.” Wanda said softly. “I just can’t help my feelings.”
You wiped your nose and nodded your head.
“At least you told me, I’m grateful for that.” You said back in a husky voice. You didn’t think your heart could handle another beating like the one Nat gave you. You told her that it was okay, and with hesitation pain in her chest, Wanda left.
She left you there on the bed to break down by yourself like you wanted.
You grip your hair and fall back onto the bed to let your pain overcome you so you can move on.
-
Wanda moves back into the compound once she is done with everything at your house. Her and Vision can finally be together and they don’t try to hide it from everyone else. Nat stares at them in the kitchen as they attempt to prime Visions cooking skills again, making an absolute mess. Nat frowns to herself, Wanda was acting the same way she is with Vision now with you only a few months ago when she saw you two on her jog. She deliberately avoided that track so you wouldn’t see her and so she wouldn’t have the see the very confident pda that she was witnessing right now.
Tony waltzes into the kitchen with a whistle and spring in his step and stops at the displace of disgusting cuteness that she was staring at.
“Um, what? When did this happen?” Tony asks, I interrupting them.
“Oh, well it kinda just did.” Wanda says, brushing a strand of hair out of her face.
“Weren’t you with June?” Tony asks bluntly.
“Yeah, but it just didn’t work out. Me and Vision still had feelings.” Wanda says and Tony frowns at Vision, clearly wondering how Vision has feelings.
“So you broke up with June for Vision?” Nat says, not even bothering to hide the judgement in her voice.
Wanda glares at her. “At least I broke I with her first.”
The tension becomes very noticeably thick, Tony and Vision stand and stare at them both after Wandas dig at Nat.
Nat stands up, the chair behind her sliding against the floor loudly and she leaves. Everyone watches her go and wait until she’s left before moving again.
Tony turns to Wanda. “Y’ouch.” He says while cringing.
“What? You don’t think she deserved that?” Wanda asks him.
“I didn’t say she didn’t.” Tony nudges her with his elbow before standing to think about what it was he came in for. He shrugs before leaving the kitchen.
“I don’t think you were out of line. A bit blunt, though, but not out of line.” Vision pinches her chin and smiles at her. She smiles back and thinks about you. Of course she felt bad about hurting you again, but at least she broke up with you right.
Tony comes back into the kitchen, suddenly remembering his mission from before, breaking her out of her trace and forgetting about you again.
-
You had had your time to be in pain, but after a few days, you think it was finally time to pick yourself back up. Starting small, you gathered yourself up for the day and headed out to grab some lunch. You were actually going to sit outside and eat it by yourself, getting air. You went to your favourite food place and went to sit at the pond where the ducks always are. You haven’t been here in a while so you took this chance to enjoy it. The ducks swam up near you and you threw in some peas that you had brought from home.
As they ate, you ate. And when you finished, you just sat there.
At the end of the track, Nat was jogging and keeping an eye out for you. She knew that whenever you were happy or sad, you came here. You used to talk about the ducks and how they slowly became to trust you but she never actually came with you. She only jogged passed. But this time she was keeping an eye out. If only she had looked just to the left a little. If only she actually ran on the path she would have ran right in front of you. But she missed you. Just by a few steps.
Nat wasn’t about to let that let her down. Instead of running back to the compound, she ran straight to the address she has fished out of the system from when Wanda moved back in. The apartment block stood tall and dull, the perfect hiding spot for an Avenger, Nat guessed. She ran to the floor that your room was on and stood in front of the door. She took a deep breathe, remembering the last time you two actually spoke and cringed. She hung her head, remembering you coming into the room and seeing what her and Bucky had just done. She hadn’t given you the time of day in the last few weeks leading up to your breakup, why on earth should you give it to her now, especially if she never apologised.
But Nat swallowed her pride, there was no room for her to be embarrassed anymore and she needed to let you know that there was nothing wrong with you. You were not the reason the last relationships didn’t work and she was going to show you that.
She took another deep breathe and raised her fist, knocking hard on the wooden door.
Nat waiting for a second, listening for any sound of movement on the other side, hoping to hear your footsteps. But she heard nothing. She frowned and knocked again. You couldn’t have moved out already, it had only been a few days.
“June?” She called out, cringing at her voice saying your name again. “It’s Nat.”
Still nothing.
Nat stepped back to observe the door as a whole and looked up and down the hallway. It was quiet like no one else lives here. Thoughts begin to run through Nat’s head and she starts to worry, she should know better but she can’t help but think of the possibilities that could’ve happened. You could just be out. But it also only takes one push to get someone over the edge. She remembers seeing a fire escape of the side of the building and she needed to get in to see if you were okay.
In ten minutes she was on your apartment through the fire escape window. Moving quickly she checked both the bedroom and the bathroom. The apartment was empty and in a way, Nat was relieved.
She sighs and puts her hands on her hips, observing the your living space. She is totally invading your privacy right now but she couldn’t help but smile a little when the apron in the kitchen caught her eye. I loved to cook and she thought that the apron would be the perfect gift for you, because of its ‘sweet but salty’ saying on the front. She had given it to you late because she was too busy being an Avenger. Her pity thoughts come to an abrupt end when the sound of keys jingling in the keyhole and a lock turning came from the front door. Nat stood paralysed as you walked through the door.
You sighed walking through your door and drop the half empty bag of frozen peas. “Damn it. You grumble and bend down to pick it up. You see a shadow move on the floor and quickly lift your gaze. You freeze, seeing Nat trying to get out of the fire escape quietly.
“What the fuck, Natasha?” You yell and Nat jumps.
She turns her head to look at you sheepishly. “Hi.”
“What the hell are you doing in my apartment?”
“I just wanted to see if you were okay. I heard about you and Wanda-“
“I’m peachy.” You cut her off. “Now you can leave.”
Nat sighed and went to walk passed you to the front door but you took your key out and slammed it shut. “Nope. The way you came in.” You pointed to the window and crossed your arms.
“Are you serious?” Nat huffed at your attitude.
“Deadly.” You stared her down.
Nat sighed at your glare. “I just wanna talk.”
“I have nothing to say to you.” You voice was hard.
“Then please just listen?” Nat asked.
You gave a little huff but stayed quiet.
“I know that what I did was wrong. I was horrible at the end of our relationship. And I wish I could go back and change how I handled it and how I treated you.” Nat said. You advert your eyes down to the floor, you didn’t have it in you to fight and you wanted to be better. But you also know that your relationship with Wanda was somewhat of a distraction from your breakup with Nat.
“I just need you to know that you are not the problem. What happened with me and with Wanda was not your fault. And I am so sorry. I would treat you right if I had the chance again. You’re an amazing person.” Nat said before touching your arm and giving it a slight squeeze.
You squeezed your eyes tight in response as she walked passed you and went out the front door.
You didn’t know what to do. You thought of what you would’ve said to Nat a millions times if you ever saw her again, but you couldn’t say any of it. You frowned to yourself as you went over her words. You didn’t think twice as you reached for your phone.
-
Nat kicked herself for breaking into your apartment. She should have just trusted that you take care of yourself, not allowing a woman to bring you down that hard. She didn’t jog back to the compound but she sped walked, passing by the people quick feeling like she needed to give you more space.
Her phone buzzed in her pocket by her hip and she rolled her eyes, thinking it’s Steve with mission info. She pulls it out of her pocket and sees the message is from you. She stops her steps and reads the message.
June - Was that you asking for another chance?
Nat didn’t know how to take your words.
Natasha - No, but I wouldn’t oppose to it. I also don’t want to overstep.
She waited to see if you would answer her back, wanting to give you the decision.
June - Do you want to come tell me how good of a person I am some more?
Nat smirked to herself a little before turning around and heading back to your apartment.
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sestra-inestro · 5 years ago
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Hey can I get a nat catching a drunk reader baking randomly at night or something like that, please and thank you.
I’m Making Waffles
A/N: Was in a writing mood. Hope you like it!
As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom Nat could smell something cooking. The lights were on and no sound but the music you were making yourself was the only thing that could be heard with the occasional clatter of a utensil.
The confusion came to her as she looked at the time on the wall in the living room. It was 2:03 am, two hours since you both went to bed after having some drinks, what the hell were you still doing up?
Your humming drew her to the kitchen.
Your figure came into view as she came in, taking in the absolute destruction that you have left. But her heart swelled at the image of you swaying happily and mixing a bowl of god-knows what. You were in nothing but underwear and a shirt.
“Um...Y/N?” Nat spoke softly with a small smile.
You twirled around happily at the sound of her voice. You gasped seeing her standing there.
“You’re awake!” You said happily, forgetting the bowl and sauntering over to her. You wrap your arms around her and pull her in for a kiss. She can taste to alcohol on your lips as you deepen the kiss and push against her. You pull away, leaving her breathless and rest your forehead against hers, giggling a little.
“What are you doing awake?” She asks you, gripping your hips as your fingers run through her hair and scratch lightly at the back of her neck.
“I got hungry, so I’m making waffles.” You mumbled, kissing at her neck.
“I missed you.”
Your words caused her to chuckle. You pull away from her with a pout on your face.
“I was just in bed, babe. Where you should be.” She said smiling. You untangled yourself from her and gave her a cheeky smile before turning back to the batter.
The wine bottle you had opened at dinner was now empty on the bench.
“Got a bit thirsty?” Nat raised her eyebrow and gestures to the bottle.
“Yes!” You exclaimed. “I did and now I want some waffles.” You cheered as you pull back to waffle maker to reveal a very hot and mangled waffle.
You hiss at the burn as you touch it and bring it straight to your mouth, chewing and breathing at the same time.
Nat took a seat at one of the stools at the bench, resting her chin in her hand and watching you lovingly.
“I still don’t know how you manage to sneak out of bed without me knowing.” She spoke, mostly to herself as she watched you in your drunken, hungry state.
“What was that?” You turn to her, eyes curious and half a mouth full of burnt waffle.
“I said I love you.” Nat smiles at you as you become bashful.
“Awww.” You draw out. “Here.” You offer her your half eaten waffle. “Have my waffle, I’ll make another one.”
She chuckles at you again and takes the waffle out of your hand, winking at you before eating the disgusting waffle you’ve half eaten. You definitely found the vodka she was hiding from you, you put it in the batter.
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ultimatebottom69 · 3 years ago
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Huh.
Isn't June...A name ??
Just so I’m making it even more clear….
READ THE BEGINNING OF THE MASTERLIST!!
Sick of people asking me why I give the reader the name June in stories with FICTIONAL CHARACTERS!! Seriously is it that hard?! There is no physical description of June in the stories unless stated so beforehand in the warnings.
June is just base for the fictional reader in the fictional world. It’s cleaner than Y/N and looks better in the writing. Also a better way to stop people from just copy and pasting to steal my stories. People are gonna know I name the reader June in FICTIONAL CHARACTER FICS.
If you don’t like it, go read something else there’s plenty of Y/N out there. Stop commenting and messaging me about why I shouldn’t give my reader inserts a name. Y’all can eat rocks for all I care. Just shut the fuck up on my fics, I’m so sick of people not reading the shit I put up on this site. Fuck off.
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