It's a good way not to die, though.

"She was nobody, she was nowhere, doing nothing, but doing it as hard and fast as she could." ♚ Natasha Romanoff aka Natalia Romanova aka The Black Widow Indie RP blog  ♚ (Any of the images used here are not mine unless stated otherwise)

[critter-of-habit]

Natasha post training session 💪

[androgynousruinsdreamer]

[warwearysoldier]

“I want to be with you, it is as simple, and as complicated as that.”

— Charles Bukowski

[wondcrwomans]

I’m my own woman – first, last and always!

[MAKE ME CHOOSE]  ⤷ playmoremetallica asked: Jane Foster or Natasha Romanoff?

[ashleysjohnson]

She could never be a saint, but she thought she could be a martyr if they killed her quick.

[maxyartwork]

i also made a gif

[helpimstuckinanotherworlddd]

live laugh love shield rehab nat <3

[natromilf]

"she killed people!" so? that's my baby girl

[jennysparksandtheauthority]

It’s missing the “Maria Hill once said…”

[favfemfits]

Boxing Ring Outfit

Natasha Romanoff — Iron Man 2

So simple but so ridiculously gorgeous... That hairrrrr lord help me

[ramunaee]

bucky warmup for today cuz i rewatched thunderbolts* again recently and i think shes so cute when she tucks her hair eueuuu

[lovelostdelinquent]

Hey there to my writing partners. I know I disappeared for a hot minute. work has been insane with work volume and training this past month. Replies have been posted. Please know that I love and treasure you all.

[txciturnitxs]

@lovelostdelinquent

1 pm... Andi is used to oversleeping, but this was late even for her. The spot of the bed normally occupied by Rikki was empty, girl had almost definitely gone for her run by now, and also gotten breakfast and lunch too. Speaking of...

Andi could feel her stomach gurgle, empty, needed food, coffee.

She missed breakfast, maybe there was time for lunch?

Stumbling into the apartment kitchen in a baggy tanktop and shorts, Andi saw Rikki and Natasha at the table, Rikki was just finishing up a sandwich. No sign of Bucky, maybe she'd gone out?

"Morning sleepyhead... or should I say afternoon?" Rikki teased her girlfriend.

Andi grumbled and looked over to Natasha. "Please tell me there's coffee."

[lovelostdelinquent]

Natasha's gaze flickered up above her own coffee to land on the girl asking after life's mandatory elixir.

"Yes, of course there is coffee, the day that there's not everyone should be deeply concerned," the redhead deadpanned as she stood. Natasha crossed the kitchen to the coffee pot without a sound. She grabbed the pot and a clean mug quickly and poured a full cup.

Looking over her shoulder Natasha asked, "Andi remind me how you take your coffee. Bucky is out getting ingredients for Sunday lunch, so all we have for now is is coffee. I could tempt you with some fresh toast smothered in Irish butter to accompany your coffee if you'd like."

Natasha gave Andi a small smile before turning to direct her attention at the coffee in her hands.

[murder-popsicle]

Bucky pressed her lips to Natasha's temple in a gentle kiss and then leaned back to look her lover in the eye. It was time, she thought, to give voice to an idea that she'd been pondering for some time now.

"You say it's an impossible wish," she said quietly. "But I'm not so sure it is. Not anymore. I've been thinking, lyubov moya. There are other vampires in the world, far more of us than humans realize. You and I may have an unusual code, but surely we can't be the only ones who do. There must be others like us out there somewhere. We just have to find them. Just because we've never had a community before doesn't mean we can't build one."

The first step would be to find whatever kindred spirits there were in the world and make contact with them. Then they would need to find a place, a central location for their friends an allies. Maybe they could even take in those who needed a home -- the abandoned fledglings, the orphaned werewolves, the zombies fighting desperately to keep hold of their souls. She and Natasha could make a family, piece one together from the lost and the lonely. They could make themselves a new home.

"You don't need to say yes or no," Bucky said. "Not today. But...will you think about? For me?"

[lovelostdelinquent]

The fingertips and palms of the assassin trailed up Bucky's sides as Natasha maintained eye contact. The red haired woman relished the feeling of her partner beneath her hands.

Bucky's words washed over her mind. The widow's consciousness wrestled with Bucky's suggestion. The idea of community pulls at Natasha regardless of her solitary upbringing. Natasha recalls it isn't like she has remained solitary like the Red Room desired. Her connection to the soldier negates that preface.

Natasha nodded signaling she understood, "My love, wouldn't we first need a place to hold the fledglings, werewolves, and zombies?

[lovelostdelinquent]

It's April Fools' Day, so Bucky has decided to surprise Natasha with this batch of homemade "brownies"!

A small smile pulls at the corner of Natasha lips as she takes a look at the plate of brown E's grasped in her loves hands.

"My dear, what perfectly decorated brownies," Natasha replies amused. She knows Bucky is trying to cheer her up after a tough mission.

"What do you say we keep those for decoration but makes something delicious to eat too?"

@murder-popsicle

[kaincelled]

absolutely sfw blackhill alright

[fruedian]

Natasha “can’t sit properly” Romanoff

[marz-genesis]

faceless death