House of Cards — Chapter 46 || S04E07
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House of Cards — Chapter 46 || S04E07
“ I’ve got RED on my ledger. “
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“Please, don’t leave.” (Thenewfist)
( @thenewfist )
Natasha rolled in bed, wrapping her arms around him. It was a nightmare, she had learnt to recognize his behavior whenever he had one. Gently, she pressed her lips to his cheek, bringing her body a little closer in the darkness of the bedroom.
❛ Shh. I’m right here. I won’t leave you. ❜
cute shippy starters
lovelornrocketscientist:
Adapted from this post.
“Come over here and make me.”
“Have you lost your damn mind!?”
“Please, don’t leave.”
“Do you…well…I mean…I could give you a massage?”
“Wait a minute. Are you jealous?”
“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”
“I almost lost you.”
“Wanna bet?”
“Don’t you ever do that again!”
“Teach me how to play?”
“Don’t you dare throw that snowba—goddammit!”
“I think we need to talk.”
“Kiss me.”
“Hey, I’m with you, okay? Always.”
“So, I found this waterfall…”
“It could be worse.”
“Looks like we’ll be trapped for a while…”
“This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.”
“The paint’s supposed to go where?”
“You need to wake up because I can’t do this without you.”
“We’re in the middle of a thunderstorm and you wanna stop and feel the rain?”
“I’ve seen the way you look at me when you think I don’t notice.”
“Just once.”
“You’re the only one I trust to do this.”
“I can’t believe you talked me into this.”
“I got you a present.”
“I’m pregnant.”
“Marry me?”
“I thought you were dead.”
“It’s not what it looks like…”
“You lied to me.”
“I think I’m in love with you and I’m terrified.”
“Please don’t do this.”
“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”
“You heard me. Take. It. Off.”
“I wish I could hate you.”
“Wanna dance?”
“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“Hey! I was gonna eat that!”
“Have I entered an alternate universe or did you really just crack a smile for me?”
“You did all of this for me?”
“I swear it was an accident.”
“YOU DID WHAT?!”
“If you die, I’m gonna kill you.”
“Tell me a secret.”
“Hey, have you seen the..? Oh.”
“No one needs to know.”
“Boo.”
“Well this is awkward…”
Credit: @alwaysbellamyblake
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“ no! just leave me alone! ”
( @cxpsbabygirl )
She knocked on the door once again before resting her body against it. Natasha knew very well she could kick it open if she wanted to, but she also knew it would make things worst. Mary knew that whatever mission Natasha was heading to was dangerous hence her reluctance to say goodbye.
❛ Mary, please, open up ! Don’t let me leave without saying goodbye. ❜
“HELP I HAVE A SPLINTER”
( @redheadarcher )
One second she was hearing her daughter’s voice and the next one she was rushing towards her, arms wrapped under her arm and trying it to hoist her up to the best of her abilities. It had to be her father’s daughter to refer to a stab would as a splinter.
❛ Bozhe moi ! Scarlett, that’s not a splinter ! Come here, lie down. Can you breathe properly ? ❜
“So you want it rough hmm?”
( @theevolutionaryapex )
It wasn’t the first time someone had asked her that, the tone of surprise always evident. Natasha could never understand why. Considering her background, it was pretty obvious where her preferences lied. Yet again, perhaps not many women would admit to enjoy rougher encounters. Looking back at Erick, Natasha gave out a little shrug.
❛ Is there any other way ? ❜
“I want you to pin me down and fuck me hard.”
( @backinaflcsh )
An eyebrow rose almost on cue. Barry might’ve had a bad or stressful day in order to be asking her to do something like that. After all, their need were usual unspoken.
❛ Not a usual request...but I will take it. ❜
With a playful smirk, Natasha pushed Barry’s slim frame down to the bed, climbing on top almost immediately and pinning his wrists above his head. If he wanted to break free, he would’ve and even if she knew he wasn’t going to, the pressure from her fingers was still high. Leaning in, she smashed her lips against his, no mercy in the way her tongue savored his mouth.
❛ Want to rip these off too or can you do that ? ❜
I want to tell you how gorgeous you are inside and out but I don't know how to do that without being an idiot
Wow...am I blushing? Yes. I am blushing. Well, saying something so nice can’t really make you an idiot, at least not in my eyes.
Thank you for making my day, nonnie :)
Smut Meme: Rough Sex Edition
“So you want it rough hmm?”
“Why didn’t you just say you liked it rough?”
“Don’t be afraid to get rough with me, I like it.”
“I’m gonna pound you so hard you won’t be able to stand up afterwards.”
“Give it to me harder!”
“I think that deserves a spanking..”
“I want you to pin me down and fuck me hard.”
“I love it when you get rough with me..”
“Scratch harder…”
“Bite harder…”
“Go on babe, get aggressive, you know I love it.”
“You know those hickey’s I just gave you will probably bruise…”
“I love seeing you covered in my marks…”
“I love it when you leave your marks on me…”
“Make me scream and cry your name..”
“I want you hard and fast tonight…”
“I love a little bit of pain…”
“I don’t want gentle; I want hot and rough this time.”
“I love the way your ass bounces when I spank it…”
“I have all this pent up stress and aggression and no idea what to do with it…”
“I just want to bend you over and fuck you hard…”
“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”
“What I really want is to pound you until the only word you can remember is my name….”
“You’re going to continue what you were doing. But will be extra careful because you don’t want me to prove to you that I was right,”
he said as he crossed his arms. He wasn’t entirely sure about that, but it was worth a try at saying, most people did that. Though she might bring something else on the table. If she had been a successful spy and assassin, she couldn’t be too predictable.
Perhaps he had been right, but now she had to prove him wrong. Waling a few steps closer to him, Natasha examined his features carefully, something about them resulting familiar but she attributed it to the many pictures of him along the Smithsonian. A small beat resounded in her throat and she leaned forward to press a kiss on his cheek.
❛ Never try to predict my next move, Barnes. Chances are you will fail. ❜
Patting the recently kissed cheek, Natasha walked past him, a triumphant smirk on her lips.
‘start an argument’ starters
“ what in the world is this!? ”
“ i thought i was clear! ”
“ this is why we can’t have nice things! ”
“ do you understand the damage you’ve done here!? ”
“ there’s no coming back from this, ever! ”
“ get away from me! ”
“ i can’t believe you would do this to me! ”
“ i’m not talking about this ANY more. ”
“ i can’t believe you lied to me… again! ”
“ no! just leave me alone! ”
“ i’ve never been more angry at you in my entire life! ”
“ did you seriously think this would be okay? ”
“ forget it! ”
“ i can’t even look at you right now! ”
“ i think you should go. ”
“ i can’t believe you’d do this to me…”
“ you were flirting with them! ”
“ was it worth it? ”
“ i can’t do this anymore! ”
“ you need to pull yourself together. ”
“ i don’t believe you. ”
“ how am i supposed to trust you now? ”
Warning from the others not to mess with her. Mostly from Clint. And maybe a little of Steve. But it wasn’t like Bucky was scared. She wasn’t that frightening. He had been against worst people. And Natasha was one of the sweet ones. (if anyone could call a black widow THAT).
“I may have been frozen most of my times. But I’m still an expert at reading people and anticipating what they will do. For survival.”
She chuckled, green hues rolling at his words. A part of her had to admit it was fun to find someone who could actually challenge her intellectually, someone who wasn’t afraid to face the wrath of the so-called black widow.
❛ Hm-- if you’re so good at anticipating then, please, enlighten me. What am I going to do next ? ❜
❝ You’re a terrible liar. ❞
( @zimaaktiv )
A single eyebrow rose, arms crossed in front of her chest and hip popped to the side. Not a lot of people would dare to call Natasha a liar, and much less a terrible one; yet, there was a hint of amusement hiding in her evergreen hues.
❛ Oh really ? HOW exactly do you know I’m lying ? ❜
“ You are good at this because I know, I can let my guard DOWN when I’m with you, Tashka. Now and BEFORE, I just knew you will not BITE me.”
Oh God, wasn’t this view a soothing drawning for the weary eyes of Soldat ? The soul he would have recognized EVERYWHERE, even with his eyes closed, his mouth shut and his ears covered by the rage of handles, or forbidden words which were able to kill a person who was sitting inside Buck… There was a huge strength the man was holding onto, as an old desire to embrace himself with the air she was standing in took a momentary control over James’ mind and soul. Because even if it was HIM, Barnes didn’t trust his own self with a dark side. As the male knew what the darkness inside him was capable of, and feeling the woman’s pulse under the fingertips ONCE AGAIN would turn into a splinter inside the ex-asset’s HEART.
At the music of Natasha’s voice, Barnes lowered his eyes, letting a small, languid smirk appear in the corner of his mouth. The soldier wasn’t even surprised to here those words, for those were only THE TRUTH. But how he can STOP running, when everything around him is so UNFAMILIAR ? When the danger is still lurking ? When he doesn’t have a place to STAY.
“And here I thought it was because of your personal charm, моя дорогая ”
A light inside the man’s eyes lightened his features, as soon as his eyes reached her slim form.
" Someday I will stop running. Maybe I will even be strong enough to see my hands all CLEAR But not now, паук. Now I wanna know how did that happen ? Why did you join THEM… What happened with с моим маленьким паука...“
Soft chuckles echoed in the room when he spoke, heart jumping at the nicknames in her native language. She used to hate them so much at first, thinking they made her look small and weak. But then they became a constant, a part of her and it was their way to show intimacy without giving out the true extent of their relationship when in public. He would call her some affectionate term while sparring and she would pretend to be furious but he would always know that she was holding her punches.
❛ Your little spider escaped. When the program was but to an end, I started working solo. I did things I’m not proud of for survival, for money. Until S.H.I.E.L.D got its eyes on me; they sent one of their agents to kill me and he made a different call. That one decision changed me. I saw hope because someone else put his hopes on me. I’ve been working for the good side ever since. I know its vague but-- its the best I’ve got. ❜
With a tender smile she moved a little closer, her hand reaching out and placed on top of his. It was nice, to feel that familiar spark that she believed lost. What they had back in the day was special, it was a little light in a world of darkness and it grew to shine so bright that it fought against the darkness even after they were set apart. Even with minds turned into blank canvasses, they still managed to remain in their memories, imprinted, tattooed.
Taking a deep breath, the redhead gently curled her fingers over his, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. Then evergreen hues shot up to meet his somehow resisting the urge to rest her head against his shoulder.
❛ I was...scared you wouldn’t remember me. ❜