tagged: open setting: tony’s 40th.
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♕ — With her newly dyed blonde curls, Natasha made her way into the party a little late as usual. This time, she blamed Fury, but it didn’t matter. She managed to make it. She reached out to grab herself a flute of champagne and winced at the pain that sprang from her ribs. She took a deep breath and leaned against one of the railings. She searched the crowd for a moment before she gulped down her drink and set the empty glass back down.













