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“No you’re not.” Nat was finding it more and more difficult to keep Wanda awake, but sleep wasn’t an option at the moment. She adjusted her grip on Wanda while she waited for the elevator to get down to their level.

“Pull yourself together, woman.” She said, but it was impossible to say without laughing. “You will not fall asleep in this elevator.”

Wanda was leaning most of her weight into the spy. She was trying her hardest to gather some sort of strength to stand upright on her own, but the best she could do was put it towards keeping her eyes open. “Just a little bit,” she whined. A part of her brain knew she did need to stay awake, but overwhelmingly, she wanted to just shut her eyes. If only to fix the room feeling so unsteady and feeling like it was at a much sharper angle than she was standing at.

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Natasha laughed despite the taste of blood in her mouth and what looked a lot like her impending doom. “Seemed like the thing to do.” She stumbled backwards to use the wall for support when the floor seemed to give out, her hand covering the wound in her chest. Unable to support her own weight, she started sliding down to the floor. “Whoa… You having a good time?”

She looked at Wanda, thinking to herself that it was all worth it. “Hey, you need to go before the next round of bad guys get here.”

Wanda’s eyes widened, feeling frozen in place as she watched Natasha brace herself on the wall. No. No, no, no. Not again.  She wasn’t going to lose her. She couldn’t go through someone she loved dying while she could just helplessly watch.

She ran over to her side, kneeling on the ground next to her. “Well, I need you to get out of here with me, so there is going to have to be some compromise.” She wasn’t entirely sure what to do, but she focused her magic over Natasha’s hand, hoping to help her add pressure to the wound, while she helped her up off the ground. They could make it out. If anything, the spy had to make it out with her.

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@musesxinnumerable​ asked: "every day, you’re like a different woman. who are you trying to fool?" (natasha)

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“Takes one to know one,” she shot back coolly, her tone sharper than was probably warranted. It was one thing to realize what she was doing, it was a wholly different world of trouble. “Shall we get me a couch? Have me lay out and we psychoanalyze why I’m really trying to fool myself?” She shook her head. “How about you go first? Who are you trying to fool? Then maybe I’ll answer with mine.”