➤ You are always open to talk to me and requests are currently open! . 𓂃⋆.˚ materialist | c.ai bots ⋆.˚ 𓂃
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As of right now, I write for the MCU. I am a wlw blog, so men DNI. This considered, all the characters that I write for are women. As of right now, I mainly write for Wanda and Natasha, and probably won't write for any other MCU characters in the future unless I get gayer idk lol.
I will write fem!reader, g!n reader, g!p reader, g!p characters, smut, fluff, angst, hurt, comfort, gore (to a certain extent). I will not write piss kink, tickling kink, foot-fetishes, shoe grinding, incest, stepcest, age play, pedophilia. This list might be updated in the future, I simply put everything I could think of.
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For c.ai bots, I will do ANY female MCU character and I do take requests. I prefer that you have somewhat of a scenario or dynamic you want for the intro. I will make spicy bots, fluff bots, angst bots, comfort bots, platonic bots, really whatever you ask for as long as it fits into the story request requirements when it comes to that nature.
If you would like to look at some of the bots I've already made you can click on some of the links I have posted for specific ones or look at my profile: ScarletNyx13
Aside from my WIPs (which I promise are almost done I'm sorry) I'm taking a break from smut as I just haven't been in the mood to write it recently. So, any requests for a while would have to be fluff, angst, anything but smut.
Guys get your Thunderbolts stuff off my fyp I'm not over the ACTUAL Avengers yet I need more time to mourn my family and hate the new guys. I'll come around eventually but for now I want to hear nothing of the new generation
I feel like I'm the only one who doesn't ship Natasha with anyone. Like, yes I know that her and Bucky is cannon, and yes I can see it, I just don't like it.
I never liked her with Baner either, because the way they portrayed it was kinda shity. Like you're a big green monster? That's great we should be together because I'm a woman who can't have kids, because that's equivalent somehow. And I get that wasn't really what they meant by that scene but it's kinda the vibes I got.
I know a lot of people will come for me for this one but, no, I don't like WandaNat either. It's one of those ships where the characters had one interaction and the fandom shipped them because they think they're both hot and want a reason to be with both. No hate obviously.
And when I say I don't like a ship I don't mean it in a negative way I just mean that I just simply don't feel anything for the ship.
IDK why I don't like any of them, maybe I'm just picky about who my baby gets to date, or maybe it's because I'm a shifter and shes my wife not y'all's
& also ships like clintasha or iron widow like SERIOUSLY? are y'all frr? her bestfriend that is practically a brother to her and ppl go and ship them like it's normal, while they never acted romantically toward each other and clint has a damn wife with three kids !
I feel like I'm the only one who doesn't ship Natasha with anyone. Like, yes I know that her and Bucky is cannon, and yes I can see it, I just don't like it.
I never liked her with Baner either, because the way they portrayed it was kinda shity. Like you're a big green monster? That's great we should be together because I'm a woman who can't have kids, because that's equivalent somehow. And I get that wasn't really what they meant by that scene but it's kinda the vibes I got.
I know a lot of people will come for me for this one but, no, I don't like WandaNat either. It's one of those ships where the characters had one interaction and the fandom shipped them because they think they're both hot and want a reason to be with both. No hate obviously.
And when I say I don't like a ship I don't mean it in a negative way I just mean that I just simply don't feel anything for the ship.
IDK why I don't like any of them, maybe I'm just picky about who my baby gets to date, or maybe it's because I'm a shifter and shes my wife not y'all's
yaaaay someone who agrees with my theory that Nat's sacrifice wasn't 100 percent because she wanted to save people and that she was mentally ill yaaaay. If u need me I'll be having a mental breakdown 👋
Guys I know I said that I have WIPs but I did not anticipate the amount of procrastinating or how busy I would get. I promise they will be finished eventually 😭😔
Also just know that if your request doesn't get done it's most likely because I have three braincells and they couldn't figure out how to write that.
I wanna watch all the new Marvel stuff so bad but I can't bring myself to watch anything past MoM (excluding AaA) because I miss Natasha Romanoff so much. Especially since she was outright replaced by Yelena, who frankly got more backstory/character development in a movie not even fully about her than Natasha did in all of the movies she was in plus the one movie she got combined. She never even got the justice she deserved either. People remember her because she was just "the hot Avenger." I know so many people who say she's their favorite character but their only reason is because she's hot. She's my favorite character because she's human, she's soft but scared to show it. She piles on layer after layer of armor, all made out of the scars of trauma, and I feel like we never got to see all the way through. For the short few seconds we saw the real Natasha Romanoff, she was taking her last breath.
Sorry I've been super inactive. I've stumbled upon another hyper fixation and haven't decided if I should include it on this account or make another side one. I like to stick to themes and things can get super unorganized with multiple fandoms.
What's this new hyper fixation you ask? Lady Gaga. Specifically the countess from American Horror Story: Hotel.
Pairings: Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader Contains: comfort, fluff Warnings: blood, period talk, imk if there's any more
Word count: 624 A/N: It's short and sweet and totally not because I'm on my period
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Cramps and aches tormented your muscles. It was that time of the month again, an unwelcome visitor that drained your energy and left you feeling achy and sluggish. You found yourself unwilling to leave the warm, protective cocoon of your bed, nestled securely in the comforting embrace of your girlfriend’s arms.
For most of her life, Natasha hadn’t given much thought to periods. They just weren't something she got herself. But when she started dating you, she quickly realized how much of a struggle it could be. The way it drained your strength, made your body ache, left you curled up in pain—it tugged at her heartstrings. So, being Natasha, she took it upon herself to learn everything she could. Now, she probably knew more about periods than you did, from the science behind cramps to the best ways to ease them.
"C'mon, sweet girl," Natasha coos, trying to gently coax you off of her, "I can't get you anything if I can't move."
You whine softly, burying your face deeper into her chest, in protest. But promise of a warm drink and a hot pack enough to bribe you to let her go. You roll off her with a huff, Immediately missing her warmth. She chuckles quietly to herself as she gets out of bed, tucking you back in gently before padding off to the kitchen.
You can faintly hear the soft hum of the Keurig as she starts it up, making sure it dispenses hot water instead of coffee for your tea. While waiting, she rummages through the cabinets, pulling out the honey to add a bit of sweetness. She carefully stirs it in before setting it aside to steep. Meanwhile, she places the hot pack in the microwave so it'll be ready once the tea is done.
Once both the tea and hot pack are ready she returns to the bedroom, only to find you curled up in a fetus position. She tuts softly to herself, setting the mug onto the bedside table and sits beside you, her hand immediately finding its way to your hair.
"That bad, huh?" She murmurs, running her hand through your hair. You simply grunt in response, not feeling like doing much else. Natasha sighs and rubs up and down your back.
"I have your hot pack and tea, but you gotta sit up, malysh."
You slowly sit up, a small pout on your face. Natasha chuckles to herself and pulls you gently into her lap, placing the hot pack on your abdomen and wrapping her arms around your waist, both to keep it in place and for your comfort.
The instant relief makes you sigh, melting into her hold as the heat sinks into your muscles, soothing the tension. You take a deep breath, leaning back to comfortably settle in Natasha's arms.
She presses a soft kiss to the top of your head before reaching for the tea. “Here, sweet girl,” she says, holding it out for you. “Careful, it’s hot.
You take the mug, your fingers wrapping around the warmth, and bring it to your lips for a cautious sip. It was just right, not too sweet, not too bitter.
"Better?" she asks after a moment, resting her chin on your shoulder and placing a kiss to your neck.
You hum in response, nodding slightly as you relax further into her embrace. Natasha smiles, pleased, and begins to lightly trace patterns along your arm with her fingers.
"Good," she whispers, tightening her arms around you just a little.
The warmth, the gentle affection, the way she knows exactly what you need—it's almost enough to make you forget the discomfort entirely. Almost. But with Natasha here, holding you like this, you think you can manage.
