Romanoff. ⴵ (IA)

ɴᴀᴛᴀꜱʜᴀ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴏꜰꜰ (ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴡɪᴅᴏᴡ) × ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ × ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ꜱᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ × ᴍᴀɪɴʟʏ ꜱꜰᴡ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ɴꜱꜰᴡ × ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍ × 21+ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ × ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ ʙʏ #ʀᴜᴛʜʟᴇꜱꜱ

[*Realizing Clint isn’t going to be DD.. Depressed and Divorced in the new Hawkeye show has me disappointed.. so now I have to write a new fanfic and save the day.* How the conversation in my head went...]

[ After much thought and consideration, I’ve decided to retire Natasha. I’m not sure for how long I will be inactive for but I will be keeping this account should the opportunity to return arise. This is my official notice of inactivity. ]

“Love is for children. Hope is for the damned. Peace is for the dying. But pain is for the living and how you handle that is what sets you apart.”

I don’t feel like I belong here anymore..

“It’s the first day of fall!”

She couldn’t say no to the space he made for her. She knew it was going to be warm too. She’s going to get in bed and curl up in the spot with a soft “thank you.”

She simply doesn’t deserve him.

#ManCrushMonday for my partner in cri- heroism @Clint_Hawkeye_. “I’m going to stand by you, Even if we can’t find heaven, I’ll walk through hell with you, Love you’re not alone, I’m going to stand by you..”

He wouldn’t have to work hard to catch said spider... she’s happy to be caught. “Rope, Clint? Surely you know that won’t hold me for long.”

#SeductiveSunday for someone special.

Mood:

“It’s not a competition.”

“I hate it here.”

She’s craving human affection. Weird. That never happens... ... Where’s Clint?.. She wants to request to be cuddled.

Probably won’t admit it aloud.. but she’s missing him.

#ManCrushMonday for my hawk, @Clint_Hawkeye_. “One look and I can't catch my breath, Two souls into one flesh, When you're not next to me, I'm incomplete..”

Her hands immediately go to his shoulders before traveling up his neck and into his hair. There’s no hesitation as she holds him against her lips as though he’s the very air she needs to breath. Her own passion showing through her kiss.

Now her lips are turning up into a smile as she looks at him. How can a single glance fluster her so easily? She won’t stop him if he’s thinking of doing what she thinks he’s thinking of doing.

How did she get so lucky..? Of course she’s not going to say what she’s actually thinking about the human embodiment temptation standing in front of her.. but you’ll have to excuse her staring.