can you do a fluffy morning with natty please? like they just woke up together and are super clingy bc they don’t wanna leave each other’s embrace and natty gives r forehead kisses, maybe smth like “you’re so beautiful, you know that? it’s like you’re an angel.” “i’m your angel, natasha.”
yes! this is super cute 🥺
warnings: nothing but fluff!
blurb requests are closed!
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Turning onto your back, you opened your eyes to see Natasha propped up on her elbow, watching you sleep.
"Creep" you croaked out with a smile before Natasha leaned in and pressed her lips againt your forehead softly as you hummed in response.
"Good morning to you too" she chuckled before returning to her position as she continued to look at you.
"Is everything alright?" You asked, a bit worried as you never have see her almost both lost in thought and staring at you. Shaking her head, she smiled softly at you.
"It's just" Natasha breathed out, looking away before her gaze met yours again. The amount of love she felt for you only grew each day and moments like these were hard to come by with both your busy schedules.
"I love you" Natasha muttered, brushing away a piece of hair from your face as you gasped lightly.
"Are you getting sappy with me?" You said as she chuckled before smacking your arm lightly.
"I mean it you know" she muttered out, part of her needing the validation that she wasn't the only one giving love in the relationship. She wanted it to work so badly with you and when it did, it almost didn't feel real. She felt as if she were dreaming.
"Hey" You spoke softly, your arm rubbing hers softly as you smiled at her. "I love you too. And I mean that" you said as Natasha let out a soft sigh.
"You're really beautiful, you know that? You're like an angel and you look like one when you sleep" she rambled on and you couldn't help the giggle that left your mouth as you watched her. You could feel your stomach flutter softly with everything she's going on about.
"I'm your angel, Natasha" you giggled, joking but also meaning it as you felt your skin heat slightly at the confession.
Natasha laughed before laying her hand on your cheek, caressing the skin softly. "Now who's the sappy one?"
Hey sorry to bother you but I have a question. Maybe I missed it in the series and in that case I'm so sorry, but in ''my king'', when (and how) did Drew realized he loved his Queen? (Sorry for my english btw). Much love to you!!
You know....I don’t actually specifying when it was actually “love” but....now....I have a way to show for it. And why not write it as a little blurb.
You couldn’t help but smile at your king as he laid himself upon your chest, listening to your heartbeat as the two of you tried to get some sleep. His weight on your body made you feel safe and secured while your fingers brushed through his dark locks, feeling the soft strands between your nimble fingers.
A question was on your mind as you thought of the first night the two of you had met. The night where Drew wedded you without question. It made you wonder....
“Drew,” you murmured. Your king gave a deep hum. “When.....did you realize...that you were in love with me?” Drew slowly rose himself onto his elbows at your question. He looked into your eyes, his blue shining in the moonlight peaking through the window. “I mean...I know you said you chose me to be your bride a little while before we met because my father asked in a letter....and because you remembered...the inklings of feelings for me but....when did you fall in love with me?”
“You’re right that the first time I had an inkling of feelings for you was at a time before the two of us were properly introduced,” he answered, crawling up to lay beside you. One of his large arms wrapped around you, pulling you into his side. “When my father held the great gathering here and all the lairds were invited including any family they wished to bring....it was the first time I saw you...and I thought you were beautiful....but...to be fair, it was nothing more than when a man looks at a painting before being rushed on to the next.” You felt Drew’s fingers draw patterns against your sides. “I only remembered you from then....but....it wasn’t....love until....” Drew trailed off in thought.
“Until what?” you asked. Drew smiled. He must’ve loved his memory.
“Well....until I saw you standing in front of your keep,” he said to you. “When....when you put the circlet I made you on....and you looked like a queen. That’s when I knew....I loved you. Because I saw the power you had inside you, the kind soul, and the confidence....that would blossom into the queen I see today.” You smiled at that. Back then, you knew you were shy and not as confident into the role you were thrusted into. But now, you were everything Drew saw in you. “It’s....perhaps sad to say that I didn’t love you until the day we were to wed....but I did...fall in love with you on that day and every moment after.” You couldn’t help but beam at your husband before reaching to peck his lips sweetly. He chuckled with a small smile. “I did remember you from before....and I thought you were beautiful but getting to know you after our vows and....all this time after....I can’t help but fall in love with you just a little more every day.”
“You’re a romantic,” you teased him before giving him one more sweet kiss. Another chuckle rumbled in his chest.
“And what about you, my queen?” he asked, lifting you to sit you on his lap. “When do you think you fell in love with me?” The question left you frozen in thought....when did you fall for Drew?
“Hmm...it’s hard to say. I thought I was nothing more than chattel, being prodded to the auction before our vows....but after.....how sweet you were with me....I started to fall for you then...without realizing,” you murmured, your hands splayed along Drew’s pecs. “But....the moment you made this place feel like home....and you let me be...and let me be my own person....that’s when I knew I loved you. And the time when people were making fun of me, and you challenge their taunts....that’s when I could feel it in my heart that I loved you just the same.” You could see Drew smile at that.
“That’s because this place is your home....and you are your own person,” he murmured to you, cupping a cheek with a large hand to guide you down to his lips. “And no one messes with my queen.” He kissed you slowly and you reveled in it. You could feel his love within in.
Yes, it was true, love wasn’t the first thing you felt with each other upon meeting....it was nothing but a quickened pulse, clammy hands, and stuttering breaths, a crush or the anxiety of meeting someone because you knew as well as he what the intentions of that night meant. But now, after everything, the two of you had all the love to give to each other and it showed. A love that couldn’t be taken away or tarnished. A love that was everlasting and strong. It was going to be forever....
In honor of fathers day (a little late, sorry) the idea of surprising Spencer with a little gift box at the end of the day, he's so confused as why would you give him a gift, so he opens it and its a positive pregnancy test, he bursted in tears of happiness, smothers you in kisses and hugs, he can't believe next year he'll be celebrated for real this holiday, omg 🤧
YO I LITERALLY HAD AN IDEA.
you work at the BAU and everyone has to work on father’s day and so u get gifts for rossi and hotch and lITTLE DOES REID KNOW HES GONNA GET A GIFT TOO!!!!
so you’re like “happy father’s day rossi!” and you hand him a gift (it’s a mug) “And to Hotch!” and you give him the same gift. and you walk over to read and pause before you place a gift in front of reid. they all look at you two before the guys open their gift. and he’s all ???? and you’re trying to hide your smile. he slowly opens the gift and out is the positive pregnancy test. he turns to you “Y-you’re pregnant?” HIS FACE IS LIT UP BEFORE YOU CAN EVEN SAY YES. AND YOU NOD AND HE GETS UP AND HUGS YOU SO TIGHT AND IS LOWKEY TEARING UP.
Riding Shawn’s thigh when he’s had a busy day at the studio and you’re feeling needy, his teeth puncturing his bottom lip when you’re moving your hips against him. Swears he can feel you through his jeans and knows how sweet you taste even when your mouth is being occupied by his name. Wants to suggest you replace his damp thigh with his mouth, work his tongue to your advantage but knows you’re close when your nails are digging into his shoulder and instead whispers encouragements into your hair
Michael wasn't sure if he was more in love with you or the way your 2 year old daughter is looking up at him with bright eyes and a smile as she's trying to brush her teeth all by herself and she has toothpaste all over her face and when he walks back into his bedroom with her in his arms she's all giggly and speaking words Michael doesn't understand but the sound of her tiny voice and her laughter is worth every second
You could see her hands glow slightly everytime Carol talked to you or at least would try to. She would become too flustered to say anything that she wanted to as opposed to barking orders at all the other people on the team. Tony would make fun of her being flustered and it almost got him blasted across the room.
One day however, Carol had managed the courage to finally ask you out, finally make the move she's been meaning to make for sometime.
Walking up to you, you gave her a soft smile before closing the case file infront of you.
"Hey Danvers" you said, turning to her in your chair as she let out a shaky breath. She could feel her hands get warm as she stood there, giving you a smal smile.
"So, I was wondering" Carol said before she felt herself freeze up, seeing the the soft glow around her hands turning brighter with each breath she took.
Looking down at her hands, she turned them into fists on her sides as she let out a deep breath, trying to not let it ruin her attempt to finally ask you out.
"May I?" you asked, motioning to her glowing hands as she softly tried to protest, not wanting to hurt you.
"I-" She started but you offered her a soft smile, calming her nervous softly.
You picked up her hand in yours, feeling the warm glow warm up your hand quickly before you kissed the tight fist. Carol let out a breath, watching the glow disipate before looking at you and feeling her cheeks heat up.
"There" You said standing up and grabbing your things before turning back to face the flustered blonde.
"And yes" You said, giggling softly as she looked at you confused.
"I'll go on a date with you" You said before walking past her and toward the door.
"Wait how did you know" Carol finally managed out as she turned to look at you.
"Romanoff, duh" You said, shrugging your shoulders before chuckling and leaving the room.
uhh fluff i think, but what abt nat just looking at the reader with the most pride and “that’s my girl” 🦋🦋
warnings: mentions of injuries but other than that it’s fluff!
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Natasha watched you run through the building, checking each room before making it to the control room. Rubbing her eyes, she shook her head, trying to push away the worry but it wouldn’t go away.
“Nat, she’s fine. The buildings clear and you know she’s good” Sam reassured, looking up at her as she turned to him and nodded her head.
“I know, I just don’t want anything else to happen to her” Natasha said, gazing at Sam before turning back to the screen infront of her.
The worry from your last mission having gone bad continued to set and grow in her. On your last mission, you had gotten injured and had to stay out of the field for a while. Natasha didn’t want the same events to happen but she couldn’t bring herself to not think about the worry.
Plugging in the flash drive, you heard a small crack behind you as you quickly turned, pointing your gun at the soldier rushing towards you. Quickly side stepping, you swept his leg and pushed him down. Suddenly, he shot you in the arm as you yelped out before hitting him in the head, knocking him out.
Groaning, you pulled the flash drive out of the system as you clutched your side. Looking down at your hand, you cursed slightly as you turned around, ready to leave.
Looking up at the corner to where the camera was, you showed the flash drive as you smiled, a soft hiss following as you clutched your side.
“I got it!” You exclaimed loudly, laughing before bending over slightly and making your way out of the building, a few curse words falling from your mouth.
Natasha smiled, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath and nodding towards the screen infront of her. “That’s my girl”
“Your injured girl” Sam muttered, laughing before Natasha smacked him on the shoulder as he let out a soft ‘hey’.
prompts: 107. “I’m not jealous! it’s just…you’re mine!”
warnings: a lil bit suggestive but fluff overall!
a/n: last one! blurb requests are closed!
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Walking up to Natasha, you slid your hand into her free one as she turned quickly to see who it was but relaxed, noticing it was you. Smiling softly at her, Carol dismissed herself as she walked over to Sam.
Turning to you, Natasha laid her hands on your hips as your hands came up to lay on her shoulders as you both swayed softly to the music. “Miss me that much?” Natasha chuckled as you pulled her close, pecking her lips softly.
“Maybe or maybe I just wanted to steal you away” You shrugged, giving her a soft smile as she quirked and eyebrow at you, looking over at Carol before turning to you and it clicked.
“Are you jealous of Carol?” Natasha asked you scoffed softly, looking away. You were. You felt as though Natasha was ditching you most of the time just to spar or hang out with Carol and it bugged you to say the least.
“No” you said again, looking away as Natasha lifted her hand to move your head back to look at her.
“You’re jealous” she smiled, her hand squeezing your hip as you let out a breath.
“I’m not jealous! It’s just” you started, rolling your eyes before sighing. “You’re mine and is it dumb to think that Carol’s taking you away from me?”
Natasha laughed softly, her hands coming up to cup your cheeks as she leaned in and pressed her lips against yours. Your covered her hands with yours as she pulled away, smiling at you.
“I’m yours. There’s no need to be jealous. I’m just showing her the ropes around here since she’s new, babe” Natasha reassured as you let out a breath, nodding and smiling. Her thumb softly rubbed over your bottom lip before pecking your lips once more.
“There it is, that smile I love” Natasha cooed, pulling away as you let out a soft giggle and pulling her in for an embrace.
“Beside you have a way cuter butt” Natasha said, smacking your ass lightly and laughing.
