i wasn't gonna write anything but then I needed something self indulgent and this is just too good to pass up
this is pure fluff
She wasn't expecting anyone to join her, but at the end of the day, she was glad you were there. She enjoyed the company, enjoyed having someone so close in the tiny trailer. It was weird seeing her this way, lingering wherever you were, reaching for you ever so slightly before pulling away.
You caught on to this fairly quickly, her neediness. You thought it was cute, and you knew her better than anyone. She was never going to actually come to you for comfort, so you were the one that was going to have to make the first move.
It made you sad thinking about it, Natasha had been on the run for about a week now. She was always surrounded by people before, by her friends and co workers but now she only had you, someone she would see every now and then when you'd bump into each other on the run.
She slumped on the chair, putting her empty bowl next to her computer on the table in front of her. Her eyes were glued on the spy movie playing on the screen and her lips moved along with the lines. You had to hold your chuckle back before grabbing the laptop, making her look up at your with furrowed eyebrows.
"C'mon let's go watch it in your room," You turned your back to her before she could protest, heading towards her room. You laid on the bed and settled your self against the pillows, placing the laptop on your lower stomach, reaching out your arms and motioning for her to lay next to you. "Don't you wanna watch the movie?"
She rolled her eyes from where she stood leaning against the doorframe and crawled onto the bed, sitting next to you at an awkward angle to the screen. She once again did the thing where she almost reached out but held herself back, making you roll your eyes and take her hand.
"I don't bite, Natasha," You pulled her into you, her head easily settling under your chin and resting on your chest. "Not unless you want me to."
She chuckled, hitting your abdomen and burying her face into your chest. It wasn't long until her breaths settled into an even rhythm and you knew she had fallen asleep. A soft smile graced your features before you carefully shut the computer and set it down on the bedside table next to you.
You moved to unwrap her arms from your body, figuring she probably wouldn't want you to stay. But when you tried prying her arms away from you, she fought against your hold, tightening her grip and moving her legs so they tangled with yours.
"Don't leave," She said it so quietly you almost missed it. Almost. You looked back down to check if she was awake, but her breaths were still even and her lids were twitching as she dreamed underneath them.
"I won't," You whispered, leaning over and draping a blanket over the both of you.
Holiday House Series pt 1 - dark!WandaNat x reader
Summary:Ā youāre buying a house, and this one has history
Warnings:Ā dark themes, noncon/dubcon, oral (r receiving),Ā smutĀ 18+ only, this fic contains dark themes that may make you feel uncomfortable, proceed with caution
Word Count:Ā ~1.8k
A/N:Ā welcome to the new series!Ā
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You followed the two women into the house, the modern interior a sharp contrast to the old salt house exterior. You felt weirdly hot around them, making you clutch your purse tighter to your body, looking around at the big open space in front of you.
āThe whole house has been recently renovated, hardwood floors, stainless steel appliances, central AC,ā Wanda said, turning to face you with a smirk on her face, her eyes running up and down your wandering form as you looked around the house. You looked around the room, your lips parting as your eyes connected to the brunetteās hungry gaze, making your breath catch in the back of your throat before you swallowed hard, turning your body away from her and starting to follow Natasha up the stairs.Ā
"I'm not lazy, I'm just tired. and I don't mean because I've been working hard. Not at all. I'm tired from forcing myself to get out of bed everyday. I'm tired of distracting myself from the thoughts in my brain. I'm tired because all my energy is put to surviving and people don't understand that because all they see is how unproductive you are."
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