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Marvel
I ship you with...
Natasha Romanoff!
You were one of the Widows that had graduated alongside Natasha Romanoff: abducted when you were little, she had always been your comfort during the toughest times in the training mat as well as when the familiar feelings of nostalgia for your family became too much to bear and you weren't able to control it.
One day, though, everything changed. You had been doing a mission alongside Natasha when some SHIELD agents had captured her, taking her from your side despite your efforts at fighting them, specially one who seemed to be in charge with the surname Barton.
Years later, after the attacks in New York you got to see Natasha again: the Avengers had dismantled and she had stayed loyal to Stark while Captain America and the rest of his team were locked away in a high security facility.
That's how you found her knocking at your door one day, telling you about her family and how she had to find her sister Yelena: to say you were angry was an understatement, she had never contacted you during all this time but quickly understood that it was for the best as every ally to one of the Avengers could be used as a bargain or as a mean to get to someone. Engulfing her in your arms, you stayed like this for a while before lightly punching her on the arm "Tired of an all-boy team already? You know girls do it better" You had told her, sniffling "Missed you (Y/N)"
After catching up briefly on the mission, your duo was back on the track: Natasha wore her white suit while you sported a green and black suit, a reminder of your time as a widow and the lively colour as a symbol of healing and your wish to do something good for the planet after knowing about Dreykov's plan to control the Widows.
It felt like the camaraderie was long gone, replaced by a feeling of care and understanding between the two of you that only those with a strong bond could ever hope to achieve.
The Hobbit
I ship you with...
Dwalin!
Being one of Dis's best friends had many perks: you could learn about some of the palace's gossips before anyone else and you could practically do whatever you pleased (which came in handy when learning how to swing a sword as well as close combat).
The latter became especially useful as, thanks to it, you met Dwalin.
You had met him when Dis suggested him to learn some combat skills, even though he had dismissed you as a 'lass who probably couldn't even land a punch'. After making one of your sassy comments, such as "Too afraid to punch a girl?" that struck a cord, he made a deal with you to train you a bit, just for a few weeks so you would shut up for a while, adding an 'annoying lass' at the end of the sentence that earned him a light punch on his shoulder after the first fight you won "What? The annoying lass won you? My, my, how the tables turned" You had smirked, which earned one back.
Your relationship took a different turn when Smaug attacked.
You were sharpening your sword alongside Dwalin when you heard screaming in the hallways "Is it always so hot in here or is it just because of m-DRAGON!" You had screamed, taking Dwalin's hand and running from the fire.
During the journey to the Blue Mountains, you had seen Dwalin's seriousness creep back to him, earning grunts or scoffs every time to tried to talk to him. It felt discouraging because, beneath his rough exterior, he was a dwarf who cared a lot for Thorin, Dis and, by extension, everyone close to them.
The battle of Moria had done nothing to ease the tension, making it worse with the death of King Thror and the decease of many dwarves. That night you had found Dwalin drinking silently after hugging his brother Balin "It's not your fault, you fought bravely and returned safely to your brother" "You don't understand it lass" He turned to look at you, his eyes showing he had cried "We have lost so many people out there, they didn't deserve it...And all of this because those filthy elves didn't help us reclaim Erebor" You grabbed his hand "The elves should have helped us, but it is our duty to follow Thorin now...We shall mourn the fallen, but also praise those who won the battle as well so that their sacrifice can go down in history" "All that chit chat...You're so annoying, lass" He half-smiled, making you smile as well "Maybe, but got a smile from you, and that's all that matters to me"
LOTR
I ship you with...
Eowyn!
Life in Rohan wasn't always easy: his king seemed to lose grip on reality as days went on, orcs ventured nearer the lands of men, and it seemed as if there was a menace that lurked behind all that chaos that you couldn't pinpoint yet.
There was one person, though, who could make it all better: Eowyn. You were very close with her despite not being royalty, but you had learned how to swing a sword and taught her everything you knew as a way to get closer to each other. She was your confidante and you were hers, and always hung out together to relieve her from the pain that was seeing her uncle decay.
But just as you had a person to make it all better, poor Eowyn had someone who made it worse, and that was Grima. You always caught him looking at her, and had even come to hands just to prevent him from approaching her or talking to her in any way "Stay away you foul creature!" You had told him after landing a kick in his groin "Eowyn is not interested in you in any way, and if you decide to approach her with ill intentions" You unsheathed your sword "You will perish".
When Gandalf had lifted up Theoden's curse, you rode together to Helm's Abbys and fought any orcs that threatened either your or her life, even though you were perfectly sure she was able to do so.
You had to admit you weren't complaining though: you had found comfort and someone to protect, and sometimes thought if one day you could be more than just friends. Eowyn felt herself drift off thinking about you as well, as she admired your loyalty, your honour and courage in the battle, traits she wanted in a significant other.
But it was impossible, you didn't feel the same...Did you?
Your feelings became known after the battle in Gondor, as you saw how Eowyn's blade pierced the Witch King's flesh, defeating him thus resulting in Sauron's weakening. Tears of happiness flooded your face, as you saw the woman you loved alive and well, and jumped to her, kissing her fervently. Luckily for you, the kiss was returned with as much passion from her "Thought you'd never do it" She had whispered, amidst the chants of victory from the other warriors.
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