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The Way Request for Jessica A/N: Sooo this is more explanatory than dialogue, which is knew for me… but I went along with the song and I kinda love it. It’s also a lot shorter than most but I think I did good. The redhead moved quickly, with purpose. Her hands moved faster than her mind, grabbing things from shelves and drawers and neatly stuffing them into the duffle bag on the bed. She didn’t even have to think about what to pack. Her brain was so accustomed to mission requirements by now she knew it all by heart. She wasn’t accustomed, however, to your reaction when you walked into her open room and saw her packi

I miss you, miss you so bad I don't forget you, oh it's so sad I hope you can hear me I remember it clearly The day you slipped away Was the day I found it won't be the same Natasha Romanoff was once again attending a funeral. Losing a partner or coworker was expected when working a dangerous job like her’s, but this was different than any loss she’s ever had. Why? Because it’s you she lost. It’s you who managed to get through that wall she built up and reinforced. It’s you that she gave all of herself to in the most intimate ways. It’s you who taught her that she could still love. Tears stream down her

When You’re Evil Request for Jessica A/N: Fem!reader. I apologize again for the wait, everyone. I’m super behind. I’m aware that some of you have waited over a month. *cringes* I will get to yours, I promise. Also, CHAPTER 100! You were one of the most feared lady villains ever known. Your powers of electricity made it much easier to sneak into buildings and do your business, killing the lights and security cameras and leaving the good guys without a scrap of proof. Everyone assumed it was you after hearing of your gifts, but no one could catch you red-handed. So how the hell did you get caught? You currently sat on th

Apples Female Reader x Natasha Romanoff (Y/N) rolled her shoulders as she walked into the kitchen in Avenger's Tower. Her bangs were wet and sticking to her forehead from sweat and her muscles ached slightly from her training exercises. Grabbing an apple from the counter she ignored Clint's questioning and swung herself up onto the counter. Leaning against the cabinets (Y/N) took a bite of the apple and revelled in the sweet juice that dribbled down her chin. She was so enthralled in the apple that she didn't notice Natasha come up beside her. "What a mess," Natasha drawled reaching up to grab (Y/N)'s chin and lick the trail of juice that

The tight grip about my heart is unnerving, but I urge onward, sliding down the rain slicken street desperate and drenched. What had I been thinking when I let that hand slip from mine? That’s just it, I wasn’t. I’m tired and breathless, but I continue forward, angering traffic as I dash across industrious streets of downtown London. And for what? For that,her, hand. The impact of my body against the ground leaves me temporarily dazed. The smoke makes it difficult to both see as well as breathe. Natasha’s arm is firm about my waist as she drags me to my feet and we mesh with the crowd. But along the way, with the heav

She was a mystery, a maddening oddity in the normalcy that was my life. She was fierce in the quietest of ways, never needing to prove herself via display of her talent, though formerly I would’ve much preferred she’d bit her tongue more often than not. Still everyone had already long since come to recognize her intensity and to never be on the opposing end of her fury. I’d never been in love before, much less so with a woman. How was I to even begin going about this? I was simply her annoying charge and in turn she’d initially been my infuriating warden. And yet… She had been swift and obscenely flawless the d

You’re Not Here Request for ᴋʀᴇᴍ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴄʀᴇᴍᴇ (At least that was your name when I started this) A/N: Again, fem reader, though I tried not to use too many gender-specific lines. But it was specifically requested for fem reader. And established relationship, because I don’t have enough of those. Also, (lots of notes on this one) normally I do (f/show) or (f/song) because I don’t want to pick something you don’t like, but I get excited when I read a reader fic that happens to include my favorite, so I picked random fandoms. A smile stretched acr

Alone Together Request for Wolf Princess Warrior A/N: So I was gonna do a different song cuz I actually don’t know this one, but it was the requested song and it’s the one of the most love song-type songs that FOB has. So the title says that requests are closed. If you officially submitted a request, then yours will still be written. I just can’t take on any more at the moment. “Come on, Nat!” you whined, following the redhead into the kitchen. “Take a break!” “I don’t need a break,” she reasoned, grabbing a blueberry muffin from the plate on the counter. “Take one anyway,&