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[chyornaya-vdova]

@morethanjustashield

♡: Waking up next to your muse after a night of drunk sex

Steve felt himself coming back to consciousness from a haze of sleep. At the immediate moment, he couldn’t remember how he got to bed, but at least he knew it was his bed.

Questions arose even more when he realized his arm was draped around someone, a woman by the feel. He opened his eyes to see red hair in front of his eyes. He realized he was spooning with Natasha in the nude and could only start guessing how they got there from whatever happened last night.

Natasha felt extremely dizzy when she woke up. Also she got one of the worst headaches ever, so she needed a few minutes to wake up completely. And once she did, she noticed something barm and breathing behind her.

She slowly reached down, to take a knife she always had on her, only to find out she’s naked. Even under the pillow was no weapon and that’s when she knew she’s fucked. Probably literally. But maybe she didn’t need anything to defent herself, ‘cause the guy behind her must be someone she knew and trusted or else they wouldn’t be in the same bed like this. Then she just looked over her shoulder to see that it’s Steve. “Hey.” She mumbled and lay her head back on the pillow as if it’s the most normal thing in the world to wake up like this with a friend/teammate.

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@stars-spangled-soldier Cont.

Steve looked at Natasha, knowing that sleeping in a tub would definitely be uncomfortable. Sharing a bed with her was the best option, wouldn’t be the first time he had to share a bed. Though this was a bit different, he didn’t know Natasha as well and it wasn’t because Steve was going to freeze to death if they didn’t. “Alright,” Steve said as he sat down.

“Good. Was that so bad? It’s not like something will happen, you know. Except you want something to happen.” Said Natasha teasingly and grinned at him amused. “Anyway, you should get ready to sleep, tomorrow’s gonna be a tough day.”

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@ceoanthonystark Cont.

“But you wouldn’t do that to me, and I just need a place to crash for the night.”

“Why don’t you go home then? It’s not that far away from here you know. I’m not a hotel.” She said and rolled her eyes. Although her black cat Liho seemed to like Tony’s ‘visits’, because she jumped on his lap and curled up in a ball. Traitor, thought Natasha, glaring at the cat.

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@archerintheshadows Cont.

Clint looked up at Natasha from where he had been laying on the couch. He couldn’t deny that he had been drinking, not with the bottles sitting right there on the coffee table as proof. But that was last night, today he had a killer hangover, his head was pounding. “Ugh.. My head is killing me.”

“You deserved it, idiot. That’s what happens when you drink too much, you know. Why did you do that anyway? You know we have to be on a mission in a few hours?” Maybe this time they’ll finally find Loki’s scepter, but with Clint being like this...He probably had to stay in the tower and wait for them to return.

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@ctnsteverogers

“You don’t get it, none of you gets it. I’m-” He shook his head angrily and paced, hands on his hips before stopping and turning to her sharply. “I’m supposed to be nothing but grateful that they found me and brought me back. It’s a given that I should put this suit back on and pick up where I left off. Any one of you stop to think that what was sixty seven years for you was nothing for me? No? That the war was just four years ago? All I’m asking is that maybe you cut me some fucking slack sometimes.”

He stood a moment longer, jaw tense before walking away and slamming the door so hard behind him that the frame cracked.

Natasha glared after him. But she won’t let him get away that easily, so she followed him. “No one’s expecting you to keep fighting, Rogers! SHIELD doesn’t exist anymore and the Avengers...Well...You don’t need to be here, Steve. You can go wherever you want and do whatever you want. No one’s gonna stop you.”

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ironinmyspine Cont.

He hated when he got like this. Overwhelmed, near spiraling. It happened sometimes but usually at night - this was just a flippant comment that he took wrong. Tony met her eyes, a hand gripping her wrist tight as an anchor as he tried to following her breathing.

Natasha couldn’t sleep and actually wanted to get something from the kitchen, but then she saw Tony having a panic attack, so she quickly ran over to him and tried to calm him. “Calm down, Tony.” She said soothingly and put a hand on his shoulder. 

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@drbannerhere Cont.

“Can’t you say anything else but no?!”

“I’m not doing it, Bruce. And not even the big guy can convince me.”

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@drbannerhere Cont.

“What’re we gonna watch?”

“I have some ready. Horror or action?”