see you in a minute

I used to have nothing && then I got this family.

[blackxwidxw]

“The Natasha Romanoff you’re thinking of died. I’m not going to pretend to be her.”

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bcrtonhawk​:

“If you’re about to ask me about Tony, I have no comment.”

“If we’re going to stay friends, Clint, we can’t talk about Tony or Medusa. We have to leave that outside.”

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destroyrofworlds​:

“I think we’re way past hugging it out at this point. The Inhumans are pissed.”

“There are no hard feelings, are there?”

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mamavostokova​:

“Of course. I’m sure Yelena will just tell me that she is a big girl. Can handle herself. She can, but there’s no way Valentina doesn’t have ulterior motives.” Melina insisted, shaking her head slightly. She knew that if Natalia was worried about it like this, it was worth looking into. But the pregnancy reveal completely shifted the conversation as Melina just stared at Natasha, dumbfounded. Both of them knew what went on in the Red Room, both had experienced the sterilization firsthand. As painful as it may have been, starting their own families was never a possibility. Not naturally, at least. “дерьмо… Are you… going to keep it?” To others that might have been an insensitive question, but Melina had a good enough relationship and understanding with her pseudo daughter to ask bluntly.

The conversation about Yelena was momentarily tabled. Natasha’s lips pursed as she glanced downwards. For a moment, she didn’t answer. Did she want it? Natasha wasn’t sure. She had always wanted children even if she didn’t admit to it. Yelena knew. She had asked her and Natasha hadn’t even had to answer. Steve wanted kids. He had put that aside to be with her. They had gotten a gift, so why did she feel so hollow about it? “I am.” She finally replied. “I know I’ll love it. I just don’t yet. I don’t think I’ve wrapped my mind around it.”

[blackxwidxw]

spiderxling​:

“—sorry! Didn’t mean to land so close to you! Are you alright? I didn’t step on you did I?”

“If you landed on me, you would be on the ground.” Natasha smiled tersely. “Spider-man.” 

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rocketngroot​:

“are you some kind of idiot or somethin’?! don’t touch my stuff!”

“Stop yelling.” Natasha didn’t even turn to look at him. “Where did you get this?”

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mystiicmaster​:

“..was I supposed to be listening? If you haven’t noticed, there are more important things currently keeping me occupied.”

“Considering the fact that Tony kidnapped the Inhuman kid and I was an accomplice, I would say so.”

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xmoonsilk​:

Cindy grimaced upon hearing about Yelena. Honestly, she wasn’t sure she could even say she was that different. “I’m not just a different age,” She admitted, frowning as she looked up at Natasha again. “My memories are different too. My everything is different, actually.” She nodded at the next comment, rolling her eyes. “Are they not able to hold S.H.I.E.L.D. accountable for any of this?”

“Great. So we can make two people as completely new individuals.” That wasn’t counting Clint and Kate, who were also going through something. “Honestly? No. Not when we have another big issue like this. Everyone is all hands on deck, and that means they won’t be paying attention to S.H.I.E.L.D. It’s bad, I know. It’s just how it is right now.”

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destroyrofworlds​:

Daisy really wished that they weren’t having this conversation right now. The entire universe around them shifting and crafting a new narrative without their consent was terrifying. She didn’t want it to happen. Daisy wanted her Cal back, not this Mr. Hyde from another universe that didn’t even know who the hell she was. Not this Calvin Zabo who was not her father. The fact that there was no hope in reversing it was terrifying, and she couldn’t even begin to imagine how weird this all must be for Natasha too. Pregnant? It was literally impossible. “Awesome. That’s just.. all of this is so awesome.” She sighed, pausing to look up at Nat again as she frowned a bit. “Is it weird for me to say congratulations?”

“Maybe a little.” A hand fell to rest on her distended stomach. Natasha dropped it just as quickly. She didn’t feel any kinship yet. It could take some time, they told her. Conception was traumatizing. Let yourself process all of your emotions. And she was trying. Natasha was giving it her best, but she also was pissed. There was no way around that. “I’m about ready for all of this to be over.”

[blackxwidxw]

scientistsuprcme​:

Monica could feel her jaw clench at that comment, but she forced a smile anyways as she shrugged at the question. “Because A.I.M. doesn’t support terroristic acts of violence. It wasn’t as easy as just storming in and taking her back myself. But truly, thank you for going in and helping. I don’t know how to thank you.” Her smile was very forced at this point as she raised a brow at the Widow and glanced down at her stomach. “I see S.H.I.E.L.D. left you a little present. A physically impossible present. Congratulations.”

“Terroristic. Right.” The assassin laughed slightly. “Sometimes you do the right thing even when it’s the hard thing. When people I care about are suffering, I don’t let them sit in hell.” At the mention of her stomach -- a secret she could no longer hide -- Nat grit her teeth. “With the multiverse you win some, you lose some. I lost.”

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medusaliiths​:

Medusa felt herself fall silent at Natasha’s words as she stared down, unsure what to make of that. Surely the widow must have been joking, but her tone didn’t display that. She couldn’t help a bitter laugh as she slowly shook her head. “Of course they do,” She clenched her fists, frowning as she looked back up at Natasha. “How bad is it?”

“Bad.” Natasha shook her head. “Pretty damn bad. I’d say prepare your people and hold on tight, because there’s not much else we can do.”

[blackxwidxw]

hi i love u you’re wonderful and have created such a wonderful space for us all here and who would’ve genuinely guessed i’d make such good friends because of a little marvel roleplay, i mean.. you’re seriously a talented writer, a genuinely great friend, and i don’t even know how all this information - this fantastical little world within a world fits inside that magnificent brain of yours. love u friend

seriously -- stop. love u.

[blackxwidxw]

no one online that I’ve met has ever been so welcoming and as sweet as you and I’ve never really stopped to tell you that. but it means the world to me that I get to come on and write with you and everyone in this group. I have so much fun reading your replies and you’ve given me so many new characters to fall in love with and I can’t wait to write so much more with you <3

i'm sorry i just saw this??? catch me crying on a tuesday night. that's really sweet of you to say and i'm so glad you like being here and ( i assume ) taking too many roles <3

[blackxwidxw]

@xironxmanx​

Gone, but never forgotten. That’s one thing that Natasha had noticed upon her ‘resurrection’. Her image had been plastered places she wouldn’t have expected it to be. There were the collectible Barbies -- the price tags promised they were different from the normal ones -- the tributes online. There was even a grave. Natasha Romanoff was loved. Natasha Romanoff had not been forgotten. The woman who lived her life was not Natasha. Not really.

The whole reality warping thing was hard for Nat to wrap her head around. She was Natasha but she wasn’t this Natasha. The body of one reality and the body of another. It was something she carried but the world didn’t know. They rejoiced her resurrection. Natasha woke up each day and tried not to scream. If there was anyone who would possibly understand, it was Tony. The two hadn’t really had a chance to talk yet; Tony had been catching up with Morgan and Pepper and Natasha had been giving birth to a baby of her own. She didn’t really want to think about the occupied crib she left with Steve as she traveled upstate to the Stark cabin. Knocking on the door, the redhead leaned against the wooden frame.

“Sorry to stop in unexpectedly. I would have called, but I feel like I’m losing my mind and the baby keeps crying.” She paused. “I have to know -- did they mess you up too? Tell me I’m not special here.”

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notjustthepilot​:

“In my defense he was dead when I got here. Now grab his legs, we only have a few minutes to hide the body.”

“when i put you on speed dial, may, it wasn’t for this.” natasha noted wryly as she looked at the corpse. “this one won’t be fun to explain. c’mon, i’ll take the ankles.”

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aprettygirlthief​:

“My father is none of your business.” Janice’s face remained blank. “What would even make you think I would tell you anything?”

“because i’m here as a friend.” natasha reasoned. “or something close to one. pleasant hill is changing people. your father is one of them. is that a good enough reason to talk?”