#yelena belova x natasha romanoff

[arlana-likes-to-write]

Accidents Happen

Family is More than Blood AU 

Summary: When Carol has a nightmare and hurts you with her powers, your sisters don’t take it to well. 

Warning: A whole lot of angst, mention of a nightmare, mention of injury 

Word Count: 3.1k 

Natasha was a little surprised to find you in Wanda’s room sitting on her bed while the Sokovian was in her closet. “Hey Nat,” you said when you noticed her in the doorway. “What’s up?”

“I was just looking for you,” she leaned against the doorway. “What are you doing?”

“Oh!” Natasha watched the smile grow on your face. “Carol is taking me on a date and I’m running out of date outfits so Wanda offered her assistance.” Wanda stuck her head out of the closet and smiled at the Black Widow. “Do you need something?” You asked. Natasha smiled, shaking her head but she felt a weird feeling bubble in her chest. 

“Nope,” she said. “Have fun tonight. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” You laughed and your attention was back on Wanda as she stepped out of the closet with a few dress options. Natasha walked out of Wanda’s room as soon she was a good distance away her smile fell. It seemed like every time Yelena or her tried to do anything with you Carol seemed to have something planned. It was frustrating but Natasha had never seen your smile so big. She felt that feeling again deep within her chest. There was a bitter taste in her mouth. She gasped, stopping in the hallway. Jealous. She was jealous of the time you and Carol were spending together. She shook her head, trying to rid herself of the feeling, and walked into Yelena’s room. 

“Is she not coming?” The blonde asked. Natasha shook her head. Yelena sighed but she smiled. “That’s okay! We’ll still have fun.” Natasha smiled, pulling her sister into a hug. 

“You're right,” she said. “Now we can gossip about her.” Yelena giggled, the smile not reaching her eyes. 

*

“Tonight was fun,” you said, walking into your room with Carol close behind. 

“It was,” you squeaked as you felt her arms wrap around your waist pulling you flush to her chest. “You looked beautiful tonight,” she kissed your shoulder and you felt goosebumps form over your skin. You pulled out of her arms with a smirk. 

“Help me take the dress off,” you said, walking into the bathroom. Carol followed you without hesitation. 

*

You lay awake next to Carol tracing shapes on her skin. She was fast asleep next to you, laying on her back. You knew you should get some sleep as you promised Yelena you would go on a morning run with her but your mind wouldn’t stop. You couldn’t believe this was your life. You were out of the Red Room living with your sisters and the Avengers and going on dates with a girl you liked. It was your dream come true. 

Whimpers coming from the woman next to you broke you out of your daydream. You sat up slowly to look at Carol. Her eyebrows were scrunched together and a thin line of sweat was covering her forehead. A nightmare. “Hey darling,” you whispered. “Wake up for me. You're safe. It’s just a nightmare.”

“No,” Carol mumbled. “Not her. Please.” Your heart broke. “Take me. Take me.” She began to thrash in her sleep. You had to wake her up before she hurt herself. 

“Sweetheart, wake up. Come back to me.” It happened rather quickly. Her hands began to glow and before you could get out of the way, a blast from her powers hit you directly. It sent you flying backward and you hit the wall hard. Stars covered your vision as you slid down to the ground. You hissed in pain, squeezing your eyes shut. 

“Fuck,” you barely could make out Carol sitting up in bed. But her eyes found you instantly. “Y/n,” Carol stuttered. 

“It’s,” you winced. “It’s okay.” Before Carol could move over to you, your door flew open and you saw your sisters running over to you. 

“What did you do?” Natasha barked at Carol. It was becoming hard to keep your eyes open. 

“Carol,” you mumbled. “Accident.” 

“Get away from her,” you heard Yelena snap. “We need to get her to the med bay.” That was the last thing you heard before the world went dark. 

*

You woke up extremely thirsty and in the med bay. There was a pounding in your head as you tried to sit up. “Hey,” you heard Wanda’s voice. “Take it easy.” She helped you sit up. 

‘Water,’ you thought. The Sovokvian handed you a water bottle and you downed the entire thing. “How long have I been here?” You asked her. 

“2 days,” she said. “Your injuries were pretty extensive. Helen had to use the cradle,” you looked down at your arms and saw that the burns were gone. Your skin felt normal, and some of your old scars were gone. “The serum saved your life.”  

“Where’s Carol?” Wanda sighed. 

“I don’t know,” but she wasn’t being fully honest, she wouldn’t look at you. “I saw Natasha and Yelena talking to her,” she bit her lip. “I heard Steve saying she took off for a mission.” Your heart skipped. You tore the IV out of your arm and stood up. Your legs were a little shaky and you ignored Wanda calling out for you as you left the room. 

“Hey,” Natasha said, walking over to you with Yelena and Maria. “What are you doing out of bed?” 

“What did you do?” You asked, ignoring her question and the ache radiating from your body. Her poker face was amazing but you knew your sister and everyone had a tell. There was a small twitch of her left eyebrow. “What did you say to Carol?”

“Nothing,” she said. She was lying. “She could have killed you.”

“It was an accident,” you admitted. “She was having a nightmare and woke up and reacted. How many times have you hurt Maria because of a nightmare?” You asked. 

“It’s a little different,” Yelena said, not allowing time for Natasha to answer. You looked at the blonde. ‘We don’t have powers as she does.” You looked at them in disbelief. 

“It’s the same thing. We wake up from a nightmare sometimes out of control,” you heard Wanda walk next to you. “So I’m going to ask again. What did you say to her that caused her to leave?” You asked. 

“We didn’t say anything,” Natasha said. “Now come on you need to rest,” she moved to grab your hand but you pulled away from her. You didn’t believe her. Carol wouldn’t just leave without making sure you were okay. Right? Right?

“Natalie,” you said slowly. “Stop lying to me.” You held her glare. Finally, she sighed. 

“I told her that it would be best if she wasn’t here when you woke up,” your stomach flipped and the color drained from your face. 

“What?” You questioned. “Why-why would you do that?”

“She could have killed you,” she took another step towards you but you backed away from her. You needed space. “She’s dangerous.”

“Dangerous?” You questioned. 

“We just want what’s best for you,” Yelena added. 

“Best for me?” It was hard for your brain to connect what they were saying. Your brain was short-circuiting. “You wanted to do what was best for me but you made a decision that wasn’t yours to make,” you said. You rubbed your head. “You did it for your benefit, not mine. Why’d you do it?”

“Carol-”

“Stop,” you hissed, cutting Natasha off. “Stop making this conversation about her when her hurting me was an accident because if she was in the right state of mine she wouldn’t hurt me or anyone of us,” you hated this rage that was building inside of you especially since it was directed at your sisters'. You pinched the bridge of your nose. “Why did you tell her to leave?” Still, they didn’t answer. Your sisters were as stubborn as a mule. So you focused your attention on Maria. “You’ve been quiet over there,” you said to her. “Did you not have a hand in what my sisters did?” She crossed her arms, a clear scene of protecting herself. 

“I did not,” you hummed, looking back at Natasha and Yelena. The youngest couldn’t even look at you anymore.

“I could always ask Wanda,” you said. “Have her take a peek inside your head.” They both had a physical reaction to that. Natasha through her arms to the side with a huff. 

“Carol has been hogging you for weeks. We barely get to see you.” You blinked at her, allowing her words to sit with you. 

“Jealousy,” you said, slowly. “You told Carol to leave the compound because you were jealous.”  

“Well,” Yelena said. “There is more to it than that.” You laughed.   

“Oh, is there?” You asked. “Because do you want to see it from my point of view? You are selfish,” Yelena’s eyes began to water. “If there is a problem you come talk to me and not take matters into your hand and pushed away someone I l-care about,” you stopped yourself from admitting something you weren’t sure about. “I’ve admitted to both of how jealous I am of the life you’ve got to live and I’ve never tried to break it apart. You-” your voice cracked. “Is this why you never came back for me?” You hit a nerve as Natasha’s face morphed into sadness. 

“Y/n,” she said. 

“I guess I don’t deserve the same happiness, right?” A part of you regretted saying it. “You didn’t want me to steal what you already have.” 

“Please stop saying that,” Yelena pleaded. “That’s not true.” 

“Yeah it hurts, doesn’t it?” you shook your head and pushed past them. You ran to your room, using the adrenaline to push past the pain. When you got to your room, you immediately called Carol unsure if the call was going to go through. You paced back and forth listening to it ring. “Hey, can you call me when you get this? Please. I’m not mad at you. I just want to talk.” You hung up, biting your nails. You called her again and like before she didn’t answer. “I don’t know what they said to you but I’m okay. I just need you to come home.” You hung up. You called three more times throughout the day, leaving voicemails and text messages but she didn’t respond. 

After 24 hours since you woke up from med bay you had enough. FRIDAY told you Tony was in his lab with Rhodey. You stormed in. “Woah,” Tony said, holding up his hands. “Where’s the fire, Big Spider?” 

“I need you to send me to space.”

“Excuse me?” The billionaire questioned. 

“This is about Carol, right?” Rhodey asked. You ignored him and stared at Tony.

“Here is what’s going to happen,” you said, placing your hands on the table. “You are either going to send me to space or give me a way to speak with Carol. Because I’m this close,” you put your fingers close together. “To lose my fucking mind.” You cleaned closer to him. “And trust me, Tony, you don’t want to be on my warpath.” Tony gulped. His eyes nervously glanced at the man sitting next to him. 

“Okay,” Tony said. “We have a direct line to her ship that we use for emergencies.” 

“And this seems like an emergency," Rhodey added. 

“Follow me.” You followed Tony to a conference room where a computer was set up. “Just press enter and it will connect.” You nodded. 

“Tony,” he faced you. “Thank you.” 

“Don’t mention it,” he smiled. You sat down at the computer and took a few deep breaths to calm yourself down. It was wrong to take your anger out on Tony when it wasn’t his fault. You made a mental note to apologize to him. Your heart was in your throat as you hit enter and waited for the video to connect. 

“Stark is there -” her voice cut off as she saw you. She was standing in the hallway of her ship. 

“Please don’t hang up,” you said suddenly. “Hi,” you whispered. She looked tired, bags underneath her eyes. “I’m not mad at you. I wasn’t sure if you got my messages.” 

“I did,” she said. That hurt a little more than you thought as she was ignoring your calls. 

“Oh, okay,” you cleared your throat. “I don’t know what they said to you to make you leave but it was an accident. I know you would never hurt me. What hurt more was when I woke up and the one person I wanted to see wasn’t there,” your throat burned as you tried to keep the tears back. “When will you be home?”

“Mission will take about a week,” you nodded, unable to look at her anymore. You angrily whipped away a tear. 

“Okay, I’ll see you then.”

“Sweetheart,” the pet name caused you to look up. “I’m sorry.” You weren’t sure what she was apologizing for but you nodded and ended the call. You closed your eyes, tasting the salt of your tears. Every wound or bruise you’ve gotten didn’t hurt as much compared to this feeling. Your heart was hurting. You were fighting with your sisters and Carol was avoiding you. You fell to the ground, bringing your knees to your chest. You covered your mouth to quiet your sobs. Your entire body shook. When was the last time you let yourself cry this much? You heard footsteps walking over to you. Through your blurry eyes, you saw that it was Wanda. Without saying anything, she knelt next to you and hugged you. 

“Every-everything h-hurts,” you cried against her. 

“I know,” she said, running her fingers through your hair. “I need you to breathe for me.” You shook your head. 

“I can’t,” your lungs were burning. You couldn’t bring in enough air. “Help,” you pleaded. “Help me.” 

“Are you sure?” Instead of answering you brought her hand to your temple. You closed your eyes. Soon your mind went blank and you fell into a deep sleep. 

*

Four days passed since the nightmare incident, and everyone besides Wanda and Vision knew to stay out of their way. You weren’t talking to Natasha and Yelena, even ignoring Melina when she called. Your blood still boiled every time you thought about what they said. You were cutting into a peanut butter angrily when FRIDAY said, “Miss. Y/n, your presence is being requested at the helipad.” You dropped the knife and ran to the elevator, praying for the metal machine to go faster. When the elevator opened, you were standing in front of Carol. 

“Hi, stranger,” you said, slightly out of breath. Carol chuckled. 

“That’s my line,” she smiled. You hesitated unsure of where she was at. She opened her arms, silently inviting you into a hug. You ran over to her, jumping into her arms. She tensed up slightly but soon relaxed against you. “I’m sorry, sweetheart,” she kissed the top of your head. 

“What are you apologizing for?” You asked, stepping back slightly. 

“For hurting you when I had that nightmare, for not being in the med bay when you woke up, for everything,” you smiled, placing a hand on your cheek and moving your thumb against her skin. She leaned into your touch. 

“I had to admit it hurt,” you said. “We are a team and when things get tough we figure it out together.” 

“I could have killed you,” she whispered. 

“And the same thing could have happened if I woke up from a nightmare. I’ve almost broken Alexei’s arm,” she looked down but you forced her to look at you. “We’ve all been through some shit that has affected us but we are stronger together, right?” 

“Right,” she smiled. You moved your hands behind her neck. 

“Can I kiss you?” Her smile grew and she kissed you. You didn’t realize how much you missed kissing her. Her lips were soft against yours and she made your heart beat against your ribs. “Come on,” you said, ending the kiss. “I want to hear all about space. You need to take me up there.” She put her arm around your shoulders, pulling you close. “But wait, I thought you said the mission was going to take a week.” Carol hit the button for the elevator. 

“I got a call from Natasha,” she led you into as the doors opened. “She said I’m needed here more than in space.” 

*

Natasha closed the book she was reading when someone knocked at her door. She sighed, closed her book, and walked over to the door. It was a surprise that you were on the other side. You haven’t spoken to her since you stormed out of med bay which Natasha understood but she wished you could talk to her. “Can I come in?” She nodded, stepping out of the way. Natasha closed the door and sat back on the bed but you didn’t join her. Instead, you crossed your arms and stood by the foot of her bed. “Carol told me you apologized.” Natasha nodded. 

“Yelena and I both did,” you nodded. “I am sorry. You were right. I did what I did for myself and not for you.” Your jaw clenched but you took a deep breath in and slowly let it out. 

“I said some things that day I’m not proud of and I’m sorry,” Natasha knew there was more. “But I’m still mad and I-” you cleared your throat, hugging yourself tighter. “It hurt, Nat, really bad. I feel like I have everything I missed out on; you and Yelena, a family that cares about me, and a girl that likes me.” You looked at her. “Everything you’ve had for years. I have now.” Natasha forced herself to look at you when all she wanted to do was look away and let the tears fall. 

“Sestra, what can I do to make this right?” You sighed. 

“I don’t know,” you said. She felt the wall she built up come crumbling down. “I still love you and Yelena but I need to figure it out. I need to be selfish for once in my life.” Natasha nodded. 

“Of course, we’ll be here,” you nodded, turning to leave but Natasha said your name which caused you to stop. “Sila v pravde (Strength is in truth).” She watched your shoulders shake but you didn’t turn around and walked out of her room, closing the door behind you. It was a phrase that you said to each other when you lived in Ohio. You tried to continue it in the Red Room but Natasha kept her distance. Natasha closed her eyes, expecting the tears to fall but they didn’t. She felt oddly numb. No bruise or broken bone or gunshot could compare to this ache she was feeling. All she wanted was to go back in time and undo what she did. She wanted her sister back. 

Part 2

[alixandra-multifandom-version]

Writing fanfiction isn't enough anymore I need that character to kiss me breathless

[gazpachito]

the MMA au no one asked for

(close ups under the cut)

[cthulhus-curse]

‎‧₊˚✧ Marvel Women Spicy Links ✧˚₊‧

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Wanda Maximoff

Wanda riding your strap

Wanda torturing your pussy

Teasing submissive Wanda’s nipples

Sucking Wanda’s tits

Wanda eating you out

Wanda touching you whenever she wants

Fingering Wanda as she calls you ‘daddy’

Being a good pet for Wanda

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Natasha Romanoff

Playing with Natasha’s tits

Fingering submissive Natasha

Natasha being obsessed with your clit

Fingering submissive Natasha pt. 2

Natasha fucking you through your panties (Nat has a penis)

Natasha using her strap on you

Mutual masturbation with Natasha

Using your strap on Natasha

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Kate Bishop

Kate sucking your fingers

Kate being mesmerized by your tits

Fingering Kate in a cute outfit

Playtime with dominant Kate

Pussy slaps with Kate

Fucking Kate while wearing a ghostface outfit

Strapping Kate while she wears a cute outfit for you

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Agatha Harkness

Agatha dressing you up in a cute outfit + fingering you

Tribbing with a very vocal Agatha

Top butch Reader + bottom femme Agatha

Agatha using her strap on you

Agatha being obsessed with your strap

Agatha pouring hot wax on you as a punishment

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Yelena Belova

Dry humping with Yelena

Yelena using her strap on you

Yelena + tribbing

Yelena using you however she pleases

Yelena worshipping your pussy

Giving Yelena head

dividers by @/cafekitsune

[romanoffshouse]

Yelena: Would you slap your best friend for a thousand bucks?

Natasha: I would slap Y/N for free.

Y/N, tearing up: I’m your best friend??

[fiorencepughs]

well now i’m crying

[incorectquoteswlw]

Clint: Kate cut her hair

Nat: I feel like we've been through this

Clint: Pretty sure we have, how's Yelena taking it?

Nat: Not well

Nat: (reads from her phone in a monotonous voice) Kate Bishop had done the unspeakable and cut her hair. How dare she, was this a plan? A distraction? How can I focus on anything when she looks like this?

Clint: How are they both this bad at dating?

Nat: It gets better.

Nat: (reading again) I have never been so attracted to hair before, is it the hair or her? It is obviously her, what am I meant to do? Oh she sent another selfie.

Nat: (laughing) We're entering capslock now

Clint: She knows where the capslock is?

Nat: (reading) IT IS A SHOWER SELFIE. WETT HAIR? HOW AM I MEANT TO??? NATASHA HELP ME.

Clint: Kate just texted

Nat: What happened?

Clint: (reading) I think Yelena hates my hair?? She's mumbling in Russian and hasn't blinked in 3 minutes can Natasha come and help?

Nat: Oh no, she's too horny to function

Clint: Please can we go see her to bully her about it later

Nat: (standing up) what else were we gonna do?

[loislame84]

Natasha: so what’s your type?

Yelena: I do not have a type. I am just not interested in anybody.

Natasha: everybody has a type. Even you, sestra.

Yelena, rolling her eyes: strong, athletic, smart… someone I can spend some quiet time you know… just hanging out and listening to music.

*Kate enters the room accidentally tripping over the rug while holding Lucky bridal style but managing to not drop him*

Kate: lucky hurt his paw. I had to carry him back. I’m going to order him a pizza.

Yelena, with heart eyes: that one. I want that one.

Natasha: you continue to flabbergast me daily.

[fandomnerd9602]

Y/N: no we’re not stopping until the Red Room is burned to its core

Melina: brave one. I see why you are dating them.

Natasha: it’s mostly for Y/N’s cuddles and the way they treat our baby

Yelena: you have a baby?

Y/N: she’s only three months old!

Y/N shows them a picture of a kitten…

Alexei: my grandchild is a cat?

Yelena: and you laugh because I want to own a dog!?

[lizziesangelblog]

siblings in marvel

[waltermis]

Thinking

*In the middle of a HYDRA base caught in a shootout*

Y/N: Are you thinking what I'm thinking?

Yelena: Yes! And I agree, we should do it!

Y/N: Ewwww! You want to have sex with Natasha?? She's your sister!

Yelena: No! I thought you mean the missi- WAIT! YOU WERE THINKING ABOUT SEX WITH NAT?!?!

[arlana-likes-to-write]

Resolved

Part 2 of Accidents Happen

Summary: Natasha hated this. She wanted to go back to the before the fight. But when a mission takes her out of the compound her mind is all over the place and that cost her. 

Warnings: kidnapping, torture, dissocation, injuries, gun shot wounds, mission gone wrong, guilt

Word count: 5.1k 

“Romanoff, are you listening to me?” Natasha heard her girlfriend through the com she was wearing. 

“Yes, Hill,” Truth be told, she was not listening to anything she was saying. Her mind was not on the current mission. She and Maria were tasked with following the White Moths, a growing drug trafficking group located on the southern border of Russia. But the drugs they were producing were sending high school students into comas. Fury wanted to observe where they were getting their supply and if they could steal some of the drugs so Helen could develop a cure.  

It was an important mission. Parents were worried sick wondering if their children were going to wake up. Her heart broke for those families but her mind was all over the place. “Do I need to pull you?” Maria asked. 

“No, I’m fine,” she needed a distraction and this mission provided her a way out of the compound. She hated walking on eggshells around you because she didn’t know how to act. Natasha sighed, resting her chin on top of her knee as she watched through her binoculars. She wanted to go back to movie nights, early morning training, and making a mess in the kitchen. She made a mistake, a horrible mistake, and she just wanted her sister back. 

The pinch on her neck startled her out of her thoughts. She barely registered the silhouette of the person standing in front of her or Maria’s voice. Black spots covered her eyes and her world went black.

*

Her vision was blurry when she came to. It took a minute for her eyes to adjust to the low light than the panic set in. Her arms were chained above her head and her legs were attached to the wall. The black tactical suit she was wearing was pulled down to her hips. The white bra was the only thing that covered her chest. She tested the strength of the chains but they didn’t move. She tried to keep the panic rising through her. She could get out of this. 

The door opened and a man walked in, wearing a red suit and black gloves. Two other men followed him in. Natasha didn’t like the way he smiled at her. “Hello beautiful,” his English accent took her by surprise. “How are you?” Natasha didn’t answer. “I like a challenge,” he grabbed a knife from one of the other men in the room. “A beautiful, strong challenge,” he put the knife in front of her and she stared at her reflection. “What do you want with us, little Widow? You answer that and we’ll let you go.” Natasha glared at him. He sighed. “Very well,” she felt the burn as he dragged the tip of the knife down her stomach. She didn’t make noise. She was a Black Widow, an Avenger, and one of the best students the Red Room produced. The pain was second nature to her. She didn’t realize it was happening. Her vision went blurry and the room was filled with white noise. She was here but wasn’t. It was how she was going to survive this - a waiting game, a test of will. A game she was going to win. 

*

“Steve should add kneading dough to our arm workout,” Yelena said, whipping her forehead with her forearm. A trail of flour was left on her skin. 

“You got something right here,” Sam licked a towel and tried to wipe the flour off her face but Yelena pushed him away. You laughed, shaking your head at her. You didn’t miss the smile on her face at the sound. It was a weird dance you were doing with them. You haven't said ‘I forgive you’ to them even though a part of you wanted to so everything could go back to normal. Then there was the much louder part that was telling you to keep your forgiveness quiet, to let it sink in how much it hurt, that was the part that was winning.  

“Alright, try to throw it,” Wanda said, looking over your shoulder. You set the rolling pin down. Wanda convinced you, Vision, Sam, and Yelena to make homemade pizza. It didn’t take much convincing as it seemed Wanda could ask anything from the group and they would say yes. You floured your hands and picked up the dough, allowing gravity to stretch it out. When you determined it was stretched out enough, you closed your right hand into a fist and rested the dough on top of your hand. You weren’t feeling very confident as you threw the dough into the air and caught it. “Great job!” Wanda praised, clapping her hands. You did it a few more times before placing the dough back onto the counter.

 “That was well done,” Vision said. You smiled at the android when hurried footsteps entered the kitchen. 

“We are having an emergency meeting,” the active Avengers looked at each other and washed their hands before they left for the conference room. You sighed, placing your hands on your hips as you looked at the mess in the kitchen. “Leave it,” Steve said as you began to clean up. “We need you in this meeting.”

“I’m not an Avenger,” you said, wetting a towel to start cleaning the counter. 

“Y/n,” you looked at Steve, he was frowning. “It’s Natasha,” your stomach dropped. “She’s been kidnapped.” 

*

‘Natasha,’ she opened her eyes at the sound of her name. She was outside, staring at the play set in the backyard at the house in Ohio. She frowned, looking at the house behind her. Alexei and Melina were on the porch. The Russian super soldier was cooking on the grill while Melina was reading a book. The older Widow looked at her and waved, she slowly waved back. ‘Natasha,’ her name was called again. She saw you and Yelena sitting on a picnic blanket. You were playing your guitar and Yelena was coloring. ‘Why are you just standing there?’ 

‘I don’t know,’ she admitted, sitting down next to you. ‘What are you doing?’

‘Coloring,’ the blonde held up her picture. There were 5 people and a dog drawn on the piece of paper. It was poorly drawn but Natasha could make out her blue hair. ‘It’s our family! This is Mommy and daddy,’ she pointed to the two taller people. ‘Then me, you, Y/n, and our dog, Fanny.’ A dog? When did they get a dog?

‘It looks great, malen'koye solnyshko (little sun),’ you said. Yelena smiled at the praise. Natasha didn’t miss the concern on your face. 

‘Girls, dinner is ready,’ Yelena stood up and ran over to the porch with the drawing in her hand. She showed Melina, bouncing on the balls of her feet. Melina smiled as she looked at the picture. 

‘Are you okay, Natalia?’ You asked, standing up and swinging the guitar on your back. She looked up at you. 

‘What year is it?’

‘1997,’ you answered, tilting your head to the side. ‘Did you hit your head or something?’ Natasha shook her head.  

‘No, just tired,’ she picked up the markers and leftover paper that Yelena didn’t bother to clean up and she stood up. 

‘I was thinking,” you said as you both walked back to the house. ‘Melina and Alexei got that new horror movie. We could watch it once Yelena goes to bed.’

‘Yeah, that’s-’ Her words died on her lips and she dropped the art supplies onto the grass. You didn’t realize she stopped whatever you were saying wasn’t reaching her. The world around her began to blur. A gasp left her mouth, and she grabbed onto her stomach and fell to her knees. Her hands were covered in blood. Natasha called out to you but ignored her. You kept walking towards the house as she fell to the side and the world around her disappeared.  

*

Natasha gasped, her following back and she looked up at the ceiling. “And she’s back with us.” Her chest was heaving as she stared at the man in front of her, a knife in his hands. She licked her lips, desperately needing water. “Are you ready to talk?” He asked. Natasha said nothing, content with staying quiet. “You Widows are always so difficult. We will break you down.” They wouldn’t. Natasha would endure and survive and wait till help was on its way.  

*

You stood in the corner of the room listening to Maria’s recount of what happened. Your jaw hurts for how hard you were clenching it. “Our main objective was to just observe and if given the opportunity we were to engage to steal some of their supply,” she explained. “But Natasha was distracted. I should have pulled her but she insisted she was fine.” You looked down at your feet, shaking your head. She was stubborn, so stupidly stubborn. You had a feeling that her mind was on the fight you and her had. “It took me some time to get to her location. She was gone but I managed to catch Daniel Strickland,” the screen behind her changed to the security footage of an interrogation room. His shoulder was wrapped poorly in gauze and you saw his blood. “I may have shot him,” she smirked. You lightly chuckled. 

“Sam and I will handle the interrogation,” Steve said. Your eyes snapped to the super soldier. “The rest will research the group Romanoff and Hill were tailing, find known associates, properties, anything to give us an upper hand.”

“Actually,” you said, pushing off the wall. “I want to be the one to interrogate him. It was the first time you’d spoken since Maria told you of Natasha’s kidnapping, Yelena barely spoke. 

“You're too close to this,” Steve said. “Your head isn’t clear.” You laughed, shaking your head as you walked over to the super soldier, standing face to face with him.

“I feel as though I could say the same thing to you, soldier,” you looked around the room of the other Avengers. “All of you had so many more years with her. I could argue you're all too close to this. That man,” you pointed to the screen. “Won’t give up that information if you ask him.”

“Are you suggesting torture?” Vision asked. 

“We don’t torture people,” Sam added. You smiled. 

“Exactly, the Avengers don’t torture people. I’m not an Avenger,” you pointed to yourself. “I’m a ghost, a mystery, I don’t have to follow the rules set forth by your government. I will get him to talk, trust me.” You added. Steve looked at you, his eyebrows pinched together as he thought it over. 

“Steve,” you looked at Maria. “We are in a time crunch.” She was trying to stay calm, and professional but you saw the worry in her eyes. You saw the unconditional love she had for your sister. You looked back at Steve. 

“The ball is in your court, Steve. How do you want to play?” You asked. He sighed. 

“Fine, you can talk to him. What do you need?” You smiled, your heart skipping at the idea of being in the spotlight of such an important interrogation. 

“Don’t worry your pretty little head soldier,” you ruffled his blond hair. “I was trained by the best.” 

*

Natasha was standing in front of her closet, looking through the clothes that were hanging up. A school dance was this weekend and she needed something to wear. But her door burst open, startling her. She thought she locked it. ‘What did you do?’ You angrily asked. Natasha spun around to face you. She’s never seen this anger directed at her. 

‘I don’t know what you are talking about,’ Truth be told Natasha had no idea what you were talking about. You sighed, rubbing your hands through your hair. 

‘So you can’t explain why Jessica won’t go to the dance with me anymore,’ you said. Oh. So she did know what you were talking about. ‘And how everyone saw you talking with her.’ 

‘We weren’t talking about you,’ she lied. It hurt her to lie but she was stubborn down to her core. Your jaw clenched. 

‘Stop lying to me, Natalia, and tell me.’ She held your glare but finally, she gave in and sighed. 

‘I told her that it was best if she didn’t go to the dance with you,’ your face fell. 

‘Why-why would you do that?’ You stuttered. 

‘Because isn’t good enough for you,’ Natasha took a step towards you but stepped back. She saw her flirting with Taylor outside of school. ‘I was trying to protect you.’

‘Do you think it wasn’t up to you to make that decision for me?’ You asked. ‘That maybe you should have come to me instead of going to her.’ Natasha licked her lips. 

‘I’m sorry,’ she said. ‘I didn't think.’ You nodded. 

‘Yeah, you weren’t,’ you said. ‘You were being selfish like always.’ You stormed out of her room, slamming the door behind you. ‘

Sestra,’ Natasha called, running after you but when she opened her door she wasn’t standing in Ohio but the Avenger’s compound. It was like watching as she watched Yelena and herself stopping Carol before entering the med bay. 

‘It was an accident,’ Carol said. ‘You have to know I’ve never hurt her. I was having a nightmare.’ 

‘You could have killed her,’ Natasha said. Carol looked down at her feet. 

‘I know, I know,’ she looked up and Natasha could see tears building in her eyes. ‘Please let me talk to her and I can apologize.’ The sisters looked at each other. 

‘She doesn't want to see you,’ The redhead lied. Confusion was all over Carol’s face as she looked between Yelena and Natasha. 

‘It’s probably best if you give her some space,’ Yelena added on. 

‘Oh,’ Carol whispered. ‘Okay, can you tell her I’m sorry and that I-’ she shook her head. ‘Nevermind just nevermind.’ Carol turned to leave and Natasha didn’t move to stop her. 

She blinked and she was back in Ohio. She needed to find you but an intense pain stopped her. Looking down at her hand and saw smoke coming from her skin. It started to become red and a number appeared 2051. Branded. Natasha fell to her knees and watched them brand her skin. Oddly enough, she felt no pain. She was only numb. 

*

A knock on your door pulled you out of your thoughts. You were picking out the weapons you needed to talk to Daniel. You opened your door and Yelena was on the other side. “Hey,” you pulled her into your room. You’ve barely had time to talk with her. As soon as Steve gave you the green light you ran to your room to get ready. You cleared a spot on your bed and sat down next to her. “How are you doing?”

“I’m so tired of this happening,” she admitted, looking down at her hands. There was more so you let her have the space to talk. “I just want all of us to be safe and together.” You smiled. “Do you think that will ever happen?” She finally looked at her. 

“We’ll always be together,” you told her. “I will find her and bring her home.” You would burn the whole world to bring Natasha home.” 

“You didn’t answer the safe part of my question,” you sighed, placing your hand against hers but didn’t interlock your fingers. 

“We’ve made a lot of enemies,” you said. “Unless we fully stop I don’t think we’ll all be safe,” she hesitated but rested her head on your shoulder. “I forgive you, by the way, you and Natasha.” You felt her shake against you. 

“I’m so sorry,” she whispered. You nodded, kissing the top of your head. 

“I know you are but you know why I was so hurt,” she nodded. You forced her to look at you. “Nothing will come between us, malen'koye solnyshko (little sun); you, me, and Natasha.” She smiled. “Yelena,” she looked at you. “I don’t want you to be there when I talk to Daniel.” She pulled away from you. 

“I’m going to be there,” she said. “I didn’t need you protecting me.” You knelt in front of her. You nodded, agreeing with her statement.

“I just don’t want you to see me like that.” She frowned. 

“You're not a monster,” you weren’t sure about that. “I’m serious, sestra. The person you are about to become isn’t you. You are doing it to save Nat.” A knock on your door caused you to turn around. It was Carol. 

“The team caught me up to speed,” she said. How are you guys?” She sat on the other side of Yelena. 

“I’m ready to bring her home,” the blonde said. Carol smiled. 

“I know I do. Do you need anything before you go talk to him?” You shook your head. She stood up to leave your room and before she left she whistled. You smiled at the sound and whistled back. You took her spot as she left, feeling the weight you were holding in your shoulders leaving. 

“Well, you got the best people to do that.” Yelena looked at you with a smile. 

“Hey,” Carol said but you didn’t look at her until she placed a finger underneath your chin to force you to look at her. She was smiling before you could ask her what was wrong and she kissed you. It took your breath away and everything you were stressed about melted away. Kissing her was your favorite thing. You pulled away, a smile on your face since you’d learned of Natasha’s kidnapping. “Better?”

“So much,” she chuckled, kissing your forehead. “I need you to be there when I walk out of that room,” you whispered. “I don’t know who I’m gonna be when I walk out of that room.”

“I’ll be there to catch you, beautiful,” she promised. “Always.”

*

Yelena stood next to Wanda and Steve looking through the one-way glass at the man who knew where her sister was. Soon the door opened and you, Carol, and Maria entered. You smiled at her before walking over to the door to go into the interrogation room. Before you opened the door, Maria grabbed your arm and whispered something in your ear. You nodded, letting out a deep breath in and slowly letting it out. “I hope she doesn't kill him,” Steve said, crossing his arms. 

“She won’t,” Wanda said. “But he’s going to wish for death.” 

*

It was weird being in this mindset again. You haven’t needed to enter it since you’ve been freed. You needed to be calm, void of all emotions, and numb to the screams you no doubt will hear. Maria’s words echoed in your head, ‘Make him hurt.’ 

You opened the door and didn’t acknowledge the man as you grabbed a chair to sit down in front of him. You sat down, pulling out a knife and a sharpener. The knife was a gift from the Winter Soldier after a mission success. It became your go-to knife for interrogations. It’s been so long since you’ve used it, it deserved a good sharpen. The man laughed. “I’m not gonna tell you shit,” you crossed your right leg over your left. “I know exactly who you are and how they trained you.” He continued to talk but you remained silent sharpening the knife. The blade was made out of stainless steel, the hilt was red with an outline of a spider on it. “We know how to break you and that cunt of a sister.” You felt your blood boil but you knew you had to be smart about this. Victims of intense interrogation could feed you lies to make the pain stop or tell you the truth. He was cocky, and downright arrogant so he’ll be harder to break. But even the toughest metals could bend, you just had to apply the right amount of pressure. You looked at the tip of the knife and poked it on your thumb. You watched your blood drip down your hand. 

“Sharp isn’t it?” You sucked on your thumb and stood up to walk behind him. “Do you know who I am?” You asked. You were in his blind spot so the only way he could see you was by looking at your reflection in the glass. You were twirling the knife in your hand. 

“A filthy Widow,” he said. “A slut that fucks anything that moves.” You laughed, shaking your head. 

“You’d like that wouldn’t you,” you moved your free hand across his throat and down his chest. “You want me on my knees in front of you, pleasing you,” you whispered in his ear. You felt him shutter. “I’m just better than you though,” you pushed your thumb into his gunshot wound. He groaned in pain. “Dreykov used to call me his malen'kiy pauk.” His head snapped to look at you. “So do you know who I am?” You walked around him, circling his chair as his chest heaved. “Tell me how good your Russian is.”

“Little spider,” you smiled. 

“Do you know he called me that?” He didn’t answer. “Widows are poisonous. We weave our webs and feel the vibrations when an unlucky intruder gets trapped,” you grabbed onto his neck to tilt his head back and you danced the knife against his skin. You were facing forward but you could feel his eyes burning into you. “Once captured, widows inject their victims with poison, paralyzing them,” you looked down, locking your eyes with his. “I was his little spider because my bite burns, it kills,” you throw his head forward. “I’m going to ask you one simple question and I expect the truth. Do you think you can be a good boy and do that for me?” He licked his dry lips. “Where is Natasha?”

“Go fuck yourself,” he said. “You can go shove that knife up -” he didn’t get a chance to finish as you threw your knife and hit him in the shoulder where Maria shot him. You stalked back to him and twisted the knife before pulling it out. You hated to admit it but you enjoyed listening to him scream. 

“Do you want to know another fact about Widows?” You asked, sitting on his lap. “We love feasting on weak and pathetic men. So,” you put the tip of the knife, now covered in his blood, under his chin. “Where is my fucking sister?” 

*

Natasha was on the swing, looking down at the grass. She wasn’t swinging but the wind blowing through the backyard was pushing the swing. Lost in her world, she didn’t hear Yelena run to the other swing and jump on it. ‘Can you push me?’ She asked, giving her best puppy dog eyes. Natasha sighed, standing up to push Yelena. The creaking of the swing and the distant sound of children playing filled the quiet air between the two sisters. ‘Are you and Y/n fighting?’ Yelena asked, breaking the silence. Natasha sighed.     

‘I did something that hurt her,” Natasha said. Yelena didn’t say anything and she was grateful for the silence. But the blonde jumped off the swing and landed on her feet. Natasha was shocked. 

‘Did you say you're sorry?’ She asked, turning to face her. 

‘Well yes but she didn’t accept it,’ Yelena's smile grew as she ran back to the swing and laid down on it. Her blonde hair fell, creating a curtain around her face. 

‘That’s the thing about families,’ she used her legs to spin the swing. Natasha watched as the metal chains began to twist together. ‘We fight and get upset with one another but we still love each other.’ Natasha grabbed the swing before she could release it. She laughed at the pout on the blonde’s face. 

‘How did you know exactly what I needed to hear?’ She asked. 

‘Well, this isn’t real, Nat,’ Yelena whispered. ‘I’m just in your head.’ She let go of the chain and the squeals of her sister fell on deaf ears. When Yelena stopped spinning, she fell to the ground.

‘Are they going to find me in time?’ Natasha asked. 

‘Natalie!’ She looked towards the sound of her name. You were standing on the porch, your hands gripping the railing. ‘Natasha!’ You yelled her name again. She looked back at the blonde who was smiling. 

‘I think that answers your question,’ Yelena smiled. ‘Just wake up.’     

*

You kicked the door open and shot the two men next to Natasha. Their bodies slumped to the ground. You strapped your gun back to your hip and quickly moved to your sister. Her tactical suit was pulled down to her hips. There were slashes across her stomach, her skin was caked with her blood. You were worried about a deep wound on her stomach and a branding mark on her hand. “I found her. I need immediate medical attention to the south side of the building,” you said through your coms. She had a pulse but you didn’t like how weak it was. You unlocked your legs. “Hey Natasha, can you open your eyes for me?” You asked, holding her head. “Come on sestra, wake up. Your safe.” Soon her eyes fluttered open. Her green eyes were laced with confusion as she looked around the room then her eyes landed on you. 

“Sestra,” her voice was rough. “Are you real?” She asked. You nodded, tears running down your face. 

“Yeah, I’m real,” you whispered. She winced as she rested her forehead against yours. “You're safe. Let’s get you home.”   

*

When Natasha woke up she was no longer in that room but back at the compound in med bay. Her body was sore but she was alive. She was alive and safe. In the low light of the room, she saw you sitting next to her. Your eyes were closed and arms were crossed against your chest. But Natasha knew you weren’t sleeping. “Hey,” her throat was still dry and sore. You opened your eyes and a smile grew on your lips. 

“Welcome back to the land of the living,” you teased. She rolled her eyes and you helped her sit up, mindful of her wounds. “How are you feeling?” You asked. Natasha did a mental assessment. 

“Like I got hit by a bus,” you laughed, shaking your head. You took your hand in yours. It was wrapped in gauze. She wasn't used to this gentle touch from you. 

“I forgive you,” you told her. “I think I forgave you much sooner but I didn’t say anything,” you stared at your connected hands. “I’m sorry. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you and almost lost the chance to.” Natasha let out a shaky breath. It was such a relief to hear those words from you. 

“You would have told me when you were ready,” Natasha said. You ran your thumb over the back of her hand. “Besides I knew you’d save me.” 

“Oh?” You asked, raising an eyebrow at her. “What makes you so sure?” 

“It’s what we do,” she smiled. “Family, right?”

“Yeah,” you nodded. “Family.” 

*

She must have fallen asleep because when she woke up you were gone and Maria and Yelena were by her side. Her sister was playing solitaire on top of her. “I’m not a table,” Yelena yelped and a card fell out of her hand. Natasha smirked as she sat up and took a sip of water. 

“I told her to cut it out,” Maria said, closing the mission report she was working on. Yelena glared at the agent, cleaning up the cards. 

“How are you feeling?” Yelena asked. 

“I’m okay,” was all Yelena needed before she hugged the redhead. Natasha held back her wince and hugged her sister tight. “I’m right here,” she whispered. She mirrored her action with you and placed her forehead against Yelena’s. “How did you guys find me?” She asked once Yelena sat down. 

“I was able to capture one of the members of White Moths, Daniel Strickland.” Natasha offered her hand to her girlfriend, who hesitated before taking it. The Black Widow made a mental note to talk to her about it. “I brought him back here for questioning.” 

“I’m surprised he got that information so easily,” she watched Maria’s eyes glance at Yelena. 

“Well,” the blonde stretched out. “Steve agreed to have Y/n do the interrogation.”

“Is that man alive?” Natasha joked, trying to make light of the new information. 

“He is,” Maria said. “He’s being transported to the RAFT.” You interrogated the man who was part of the group who took her. Natasha only could imagine what Red Room tactics you used, the mindset you went in. You seemed fine but there was a nagging feeling in Natasha's stomach. “She’s intense,” Maria continued. “Remind me to never piss her off.”

*

You walked back to the interrogation room where Daniel was being held with a few agents Fury assigned to transport him to the RAFT. You opened the door for the agents. “I wanted to tell you that we found her,” he was unchained from the chair. “And the rest of your organization has either been killed or arrested,” his hands were cuffed. “Those who managed to get away are being haunted by the Avengers. Enjoy your life sentence.” You turned to leave. 

“You know you and I are very similar,” you stopped at his taunt and faced him. An agent was about to put a muzzle over his mouth but you held up your hand to stop him. 

“You and I are nothing alive,” you said. He laughed. 

“Please we have the same level of darkness inside of us,” he smirked. “All you have to do is tap into it. I saw it when you almost killed me,” he lunged at you but the agents held him back. You didn’t flinch. “You could conquer the world, burn it down, and rebuild it if you just embraced it.” 

“I’m nothing like you,” you repeated. “Get him out of here.” The agent placed the muzzle on his mouth and dragged him out of the room. You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose. You tried not to let his words affect you. You weren’t a monster, you were a protector, a sister. You weren’t like them. However, there was a part of you that enjoyed the power you had over him, the control, the idea that his life rested in the palm of your hand.

“Hey,” you turned around to see Maria. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” you smiled. “Everything okay?” She didn’t look convinced. “I’m fine, Maria.” She nodded. 

“Natasha wants to have lunch with you and Yelena. I’ve been tasked as the messenger,” you laughed, following her back towards med bay. “You can come to me if something is bothering you.” You chuckled, throwing your arm over her shoulder. 

“I know,” you said. “I’m just happy that we are all safe and together.”   

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Writing made me think what would happen if Yelena was taken. I think the world would burn down. Sorry this took me so long to write. I’m hoping May will be a good month of writing for me!

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Y/N: I don’t even flirt that much.

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Shuri: *raises hand*

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Happy birthday, by the way 🎂

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Summary: After a few months of dating, you realise you don't know when Nat's birthday is. She isn't interested in celebrating, and when you ask, she refuses to tell you. But you are very determined.

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A/N: This is just a little fluff, also my first x reader fic. Love reading em so I thought I'd give it a go :3. Also I find it hard to read Y/N as my name so I'm using [...] instead!

Tags: Just fluff <3

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"Oh, come on, why won't you just admit it?"

"Because I can't deal with you inviting half of the United States to the tower for a party."

"Exaggeration."

Natasha raises a brow at you. "Oh really? And what about he time you put flyers around about Wanda's party?"

"She was turning 21!"

She gives you a 'really?' look and you know you aren't getting anything out of her. It just didn't make any sense, birthdays were the one day a year where it was all about you. Well that's everyday if you're Tony Stark, but for well functioning members of society it should count as the best day of the year.

"I will not be disclosing that information until I can trust you not to make a huge deal."

"What if I pinky promise?"

"You always overdo it, detka, it's just how you are." She plants a small kiss on your forehead and leaves you on the couch to begin plotting.

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"And then she said 'you always overdo it', give me a break!"

Wanda looks up from the pot she's stirring and chuckles, "I didn't know half the people the showed up at the tower on my 21st, [.....]"

"I knew I should've gone to Tony, he would get this."

"I don't think asking the most flamboyant Avenger would be very helpful in this situation."

"Right."

"I think you should just leave it, she'll probably tell you eventually." She gently taps a bit of salt into the pot.

"Or..."

"No."

"You didn't even hear me out!"

"I can read minds. It's a terrible idea."

"Firstly, reading Nat's mind to figure out her birthday is literally a flawless plan, and secondly, you're good reading my mind and not hers?"

"Natasha already set her boundaries with me, and plus I don't feel like getting my ass kicked for aiding and abetting."

"Thanks a lot Wands."

"Any time."

If Wanda wasn't going to cooperate then you were simply going to have to enlist the help of a certain blonde assassin.

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You hear Lucky and Fanny barking hysterically after you ring the doorbell, followed by fast paced footsteps and a small "One minute" from the other side of the door.

Usually a simple question would only warrant a text or phone call, but for some reason Yelena NEVER answers her phone. Unless it's from Kate of course, you're half convinced that she has a special ringtone and notification for her.

It's none other than the archer that answers the door, "Hey, [.....]! I didn't know you were coming over."

"I've actually dropped in unannounced, but I won't stay too long." You reassure her. Kate has a habit of forgetting things, including scheduled hang outs and honestly everything else that isn't attached to her body.

"Come on in!" She steps out of the way and shuts the door behind both of you.

You're immediately greeted by the two large dogs, fighting over your attention in a confusion of wagging tails and paws. Kate tries to get them under control and ultimately fails until they're distracted by Yelena calling them.

"That's totally not fair, they only listen to you." Kate complains and Yelena laughs.

"Because they love me more."

"Lies and deception!" Kate is soon distracted by the golden retriever pulling at her sleeve and gives Yelena a smug look before pouring all of her attention to him.

"Hey, Yelena."

"Hello, [......]. To what do we owe the pleasure?"

"Uh, I actually had a quick question. When's Natasha’s birthday?"

"Ah. I do not know."

"What?? But you're sisters!"

She shrugs, "She does not want me to know. Birthdays are not really Natasha’s thing, surely you must know that."

"Yeah, I know, it just doesn't make any sense."

"That's Natasha for you."

You sigh in defeat and sit down on one of the armchairs, your lap immediately occupied by Fanny who still wholeheartedly believes she's the size of a puppy.

"Well, there is someone else you could ask."

Your ears perk up, "Who?"

"Melina."

Ah. Melina. It wouldn't be fair to say that she hated you, but it also would be lying to say that she was fond of you. Perhaps you could ask Alexei instead.

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"Hello? Can you hear me?" You ask over the phone to your future father in law.

"HELLO? ARE YOU THERE, [......]?"

"Yeah, I'm-"

"I THINK MY WHATISUP IS BROKEN- MELINA!"

"No, no, Alexei there's really no need."

You hear the sound of footsteps and Melina scolding Alexei for always forgetting to turn up the volume before she picks up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Ah, hello Melina."

"[........]. Do you need something?"

"When's Natasha’s birthday?"

"December third. Is that all?"

"But- that's today."

"I'm aware."

"Well, thank yo-" The phone cuts off before you finish your sentence and you're left with about two hours to plan a surprise party for a spy.

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"I did it, Wanda!"

"Only took you half the day."

"Okay, hater, I need you to help me surprise her."

"Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"One hundered percent." You reply confidently. For most of the day you'd been discouraged, but now it was time for you to trust your gut.

Soon enough you've formed a team of Kate, Yelena and Wanda gathered in one of the common rooms of the tower.

"Alright, Wanda you can be in charge of snacks, Kate you can do decorations, and Yelena you can find us the cake."

"Can-"

"No it may not have profanities on it."

The blonde sighs but jumps into action with the other two. Now all you have to do is buy them some time.

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You greet Natasha at the tower's entrance with a huge smile plastered on your face.

"Hi, Nat!"

"Hey, [.......]. How was your day?"

"A little hectic. Wanna go for a walk?"

"I would love to but I need to sleep for at least ten hours straight."

You step in front of Natasha as she starts to head inside, "Wait- Uh, did you know walking actually improves energy levels?"

Natasha raises an eyebrow, "What's up with you?"

"Nothing."

"For some strange reason I do not believe that." She holds you in place by your shoulders and steps around you, but you take her arm and try to steer her to the kitchen, your plans are foiled by Lucky and Fanny who bound up to Natasha happily.

"What are Yelena and Kate's kids doing here? Seriously, what is going on?"

"Uhh."

"Insightful."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

She stares you down for a few seconds before suddenly moving towards your shared quarters and only speeds up once she realises you're trying to stop her.

The red head clears the stairs in a few seconds and opens the door, only to be met with pitch black. When she steps through and flicks on the light Wanda, Yelena and Kate jump out from behind the couch and yell "Surprise!".

The look on her face is priceless when she turns to you, "How- when did you-"

"I have my ways."

Natasha pulls you into a tight hug and you hug her back even tighter when you feel a small damp patch forming on your shoulder.

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"Okay, now make a wish!" Yelena says excitedly, the three of you are crowded around the table where the birthday girl sits in front of her cake.

"Alright, alright." She closes her eyes and blows out the candles, which prompts a cheer from everyone in the room.

The five of you all squish onto the couch to watch a movie and eat snacks and cake, with Natasha curled into your side.

"So, did I 'overdo' it?" You ask playfully.

You hear her chuckle, "It was perfect."

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Tysm for readinggg, If you liked it I have more stuff in my masterlist :)). Reqs are open!!

Also, if you saw the unfinished version of this when I posted it by accident, no you did not.

@l0nelyish 👁👁

[romanoffshouse]

Yelena : I have a bad feeling about this...

Y/N: What do you mean?

Yelena : Don't you ever get that little voice in your head that tells you if you're going to get into trouble?

Y/N: No?

Natasha : That actually explains so much.