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I’m gonna miss us! We were a great team! We should be a team, right? Well, until next time! Please don’t let there be a “next time.”
Hawk winced and stroked her hair, “the light is on… But I can get you some water”
She nodded, rubbing her eyes.
"…water would be good." she nodded.
Hawk nodded and stood up, “Be right back”
Natasha sat there in the darkness.
She remembered falling. But not fast.
Slowly.
And so cold…
She shook her head.
"…do we have…a radio? A TV? Anything?"
Hawk had just returned with her water, “All of the above… Why?”
She looked up at him. Her eyes were now an opaque grey colour.
"…I can’t stay in this bed a second longer Clint. I’m going insane."
Hawk smiled and nodded, “Sure. To the the living room it is then, that should provide you some entertainment”
She slowly got up, her legs were weak but she wasn’t gonna let that stop her.
"…which way?"
"30 paces north, 12 due west, 100 paces north, and about 5 to the west again and you should be at the couch if you want to do it all by yourself"
Natasha stood up.
"…Can you point out North?" she asked softly, holding out her hand.
Her face lit up. “I’d love to.”
Then her smile turned down as quickly as it had appeared.
"Except not the ending. I don’t want to talk about the ending. They took that beautiful clean girl and stained her red. I always end up staining my girls red."
"Not this girl. We’re going ot keep her uncontaminated."
She smiled sadly. “There’s always a price to pay for keeping something unsoiled.”
Then I’ll pay it, Clint thought fiercely. It did not occur to him to be concerned by how deeply that thought resonated within his convictions.
To Each His Own (ShadesFalcon)
you can taste the salt of his tears as he breaks against you like a tidal wave. “I don’t remember everything but I remember wanting you.”
art by hxneytea description from Warm Enough
↳putting the dog to sleep / the antlers • medicine / daughter • home / daughter • wires / athlete • heavy in your arms / florence and the machine • hardest of hearts / florence and the machine • each coming night / iron & wine • giving up the gun / fleet foxes cover • for the widows in paradise, for the fatherless in ypsilanti / sufjan stevens • samson / regina spektor • charlie boy / the lumineers • gone gone gone / phillip phillips • always gold / radical face
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…or if you just don’t know the difference anymore.
Natasha: Does anyone have a breath mint? Some guts splattered into my mouth while I was killing my way in here!
The AssAssins
перестро́йка \ˌper-ə-ˈstrȯi-kə\ — restructuring
a fanmix for Natasha Romanoff through the years the making, unmaking, and remaking of a hero
PART I: death тили тили бом // Russian Lullaby Once Upon a December (Instrumental) // from Anastasia Concerto No. 4 in F minor, Op. 8, RV 297, “Winter” - Allegro // Antonio Vivaldi
PART II: runaway No Light, No Light // Florence + The Machine No One’s Here to Sleep (feat. Bastille) // Naughty Boy Red Ledger // Alan Silvestri
PART III: rebirth Glory and Gore // Lorde Après Moi // Regina Spektor Natasha // Henry Jackman
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"i expected better from you" well that was your fault lmao I got nothing to do with that
I said, “No one has to know what we do.” His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room, and his voice is a familiar sound.
Nothing lasts forever,
but this is getting good now.
step 1: think about the quote “don’t go where i can’t follow” in relation to your otp
step 2: feel sad
Natasha is just a bit more graceful than Clint.