#scarjo x reader

[sweethearticism]

──── 𝓗.𝐄𝐋𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄 ₎ა ˙˖

ᘛ ꒰ 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓-𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐊𝐔!𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐗 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ੭

death was the only way to escape the jujutsu world. rundown by the life you were born into, you search for rest. but your trip to the snowy japanese mountains takes a cold turn when a blizzard knocks your car off course. cold and injured, you accept your fate. until a rigid stranger drags you from the snow and tells you with dry finality that you won't leave until the storm passes. he won't tell you his name nor why the barrier around his humble cabin is as strong as it is. but the snow only melts away to reveal one truth: the man who saved you is supposed to be dead.

♡ ₊˚‧ cw. canon divergent :: angst :: isolation :: survivor's guilt :: ptsd :: emotional repression :: loss of purpose :: grief :: codependency :: burnout :: smut :: slow burn :: forced proximity :: scarjo :: touch starvation :: age gap ( 40s/30s ) :: strong vs weak :: traumatised!satoru

♡ ₊˚‧ sweetheart. this series was commissioned by @juneburrow <3 thank you sweetie!

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 01 :: the wreckage

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 02 :: ghost

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 03 :: the barrier

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 04 :: bones in the snow

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 05 :: the name

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 06 :: cold war

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 07 :: blood on the door

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 08 :: don't look at me

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 09 :: meat & silence

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 10 :: the breathing gets closer

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 11 :: sleepwalker

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 12 :: a room that was locked

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 13 :: first fire

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 14 :: what he did

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 15 :: the road opens

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 16 :: return

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 17 :: breathing room

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 18 :: first & only

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 19 :: the ice doesn't break, but it moves

۫ ׅ ✧ chapter 20 :: stillness

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© 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒔𝒎. no plagiarism or ai training authorised. divider: @/zclhs. art cred: @/caramelsuguru ( twt )

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[natashas-girl]

hey y’all! I am currently working on a longer Scarlett Johansson x reader fic, and I need some help with the Jewish holidays. This is a call for anyone who:

-is familiar enough with Hanukkah, Passover, and other major holidays to help me accurately write them

-is willing to help me write those holidays, as well as giving me advice on which ones to write

-can possibly proofread some chapters for accuracy 👍

so whoever volunteers *may* get a little sneak peak. 😉 I can credit you if you want, however this fic isn’t coming out for a while. I won’t need help for a few months (I am currently writing July/august)

[wandaswifeyforlifey]

hi! don’t know if you’re taking requests

but when you can, can you do a reader x florence where the reader is also an actress and her and florence have been dating for a long time but the reader gets casted in a movie and starts to fall for her costar who plays her love interest (can be any other celeb) thank u! thank u! 🥺

A/n: I did this as a bit of a blurb if that's ok!

Ship: Florence Pugh x Reader, Scarlett Johansson x Reader

Warnings: mentions of cheating, angst and a bit of an argument too

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Life with Florence seemed perfect. You had a warm home that had seen many birthdays, holidays, summers and parties go by over the years. People came and went, furniture was built and broken but one thing that never changed was the love you two had for each other.

Reuben, your tabby, lay comfortably in his bed in the corner of the room when Florence came bouncing in with nothing but excitement present on her face.

“You won’t believe the call I just had!” she exclaimed, “So, you know how we auditioned for Black Widow? Well… we got cast! Oh my god, I’m still freaking out.”

Despite the thrilling news, the thing that brought a smile to your face was your girlfriends’ happiness.

Later, you got a call yourself. It was just going over the details with your agent about when you’ll be starting, what workout plans you’ll have and so on. The weeks leading up to filming were incredible. For you, it was your first professional movie so everything was just as exciting as the next. You began training which included mixed martial arts, boxing and weightlifting.

Life was good until you caught sight of her. Scarlett. She was beautiful. You didn’t know how to describe it, but to put it best, you were captivated by her. As the filming went on, it became apparent to you that she felt the same. Of course, you felt guilty for your feelings towards Scarlett, how could you not? But you were like magnets. Fate seemed to draw you two together as well. You would bump into each other on the street, in cafés, almost anywhere.

Florence had taken notice of this but trusted you not to act on it. Your faith to her would outmatch anything and she knew that. As time passed, she started to get more and more nervous about the relationship developing between the two of you though, so she began to hang around you as much as she could. She would hold onto your arm or give you a soft kiss on the lips, anything so that other people would know that you were hers. But one day, she had to ask you about it.

"What's going on?" she asked, completely out of the blue. You raised your head to look at her over your book.

"What?" you replied.

"With you and Scarlett."

As those words left her mouth you felt sick. That's why she'd been especially affectionate. Because she knew something was happening between the two of you whether it was strictly verbal or became physical. There was no way to weasel yourself out of this.

"Nothing! We just hang out, I guess..." you said in the worst 'I'm not lying to you' voice.

"Look, Y/n," she held the bridge of her nose in annoyance, "I know something up and I just want you to be honest with me, are you attracted to Scarlett?"

She already knew the truth, you already knew the truth, anyone with eyes already knew the truth.

"Yes. I like her but that doesn't mean anything is going to happen, ok?" you attempted to reassure her but to no avail.

"Right. I've heard that before."

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[marauder-exe]

Ok ok u got me with the last post. Now Scarlett and u at a premiere she looking at ur lips then kisses u

Her arm lay wrapped around your waist lightly, a smile painting both of your faces as you looked towards the cameras. Flashes blinded her and paparazzi’s shouts echoed in her ears but all she could focus on was you beside her. She turned to look at you. She smiled in adoration as you posed for the cameras. You felt Scars stare on you, you turned to look at her, and to no surprise, she was already staring at you. You smiled at her.

“What?” You whispered. Her eyes flicked from your eyes to your lips then back up. Just as you were about to turn back to the cameras, Scarlett captured your lips in a loving kiss. Safe to say the paparazzi went wild over it. You'd never seen so much flashing in your life. It was moments like these, when you were truly wrapped in each other, that were the best.

[caws5749]

35 with Scarlett :D

A/N: I’m going to finish these up today ☺️

There was a gentle knock on the door, followed by the door opening. You groaned when you heard little feet hitting the wood floor that led up to the bed.

“One night, just one, I pray we can sleep on our own,” you grumbled to Scarlett, who’d just shuffled slightly away from you to make room for Rose. Rose tried her best to quietly climb up onto the bed and settle herself in between you and Scarlett.

“Hi Rose,” you whispered, snuggling the girl.

“Hi.”

“Bad dream?”

“No.”

Scarlett chuckled. Rose snuck into your room every night to sleep there. It didn’t matter whether she’d had a bad dream or couldn’t sleep. She always ended up there.

[thechaoticgays]

could i request either a natasha x reader or scarlett x reader (your choice) one where the reader suprises the other by telling them their pregnant in valentine’s day. just soft and fluffy stuff 😊

Author: Madison (CAWS5749)

A/N: oof. This one took forever to write! It kinda ends fast but i don’t know what else to do with it!

Taking a pregnancy test had become nearly a daily occurrence for you. You and Scarlett had been trying for months now. And so you both had kind of given up hope. Each morning when Scarlett had to leave, she’d kiss your forehead and then an hour later, you’d be stirring. You’d go straight to the bathroom and take a pregnancy test, out of habit. You never expected anything.

Today, though you did a double take. Because the test was positive. You took another one, not wanting to get too ahead of yourself. It also was positive. After spending a good hour freaking out, you were finally able to calm down and get on with your day. Luckily, you ran a company, so you made your own schedule anyways.

You somehow managed to get through your day, eager for Scarlett to get home. You didn’t want to tell her something like this over the phone. Around 4pm, you were wondering where she was. Normally, she’d be home by now. And then your phone buzzed.

Baby, I’ve got a car for you. Get in it, drink some champagne, and I’ll see you soon. - Scarlett

Just then, there was a knock on the door, which you assumed must have been the driver. You grabbed your purse and opened the door, following the driver to the limo. There were bags inside the car, full of clothes for the evening and night. You raised your brows. Scarlett really outdid herself.

“There’s champagne if you’d like some, Miss.”

“Thank you,” you replied, eyeing the bottle. Guess it was going to have to go to waste, unless Scarlett drank it later.

The driver took you to a winery, where you were lead to your wife, who was sitting at a table outside, overlooking the vineyard.

“Hi, baby, Happy Valentine’s Day!” Scarlett greeted upon seeing you. You tilted your head. You’d forgotten. You knew it was coming up, and you had Scarlett’s gift all ready and wrapped, but you’d forgotten that today was the day.

“Happy Valentine’s Day!” You replied.

“You forgot,” she laughed, pulling you in for a hug.

“I have your gift at home all wrapped and ready. I guess I just didn’t realize it was today,” you shrugged, pressing a kiss to her neck.

“Don’t worry, baby, I want to spoil you today.”

Scarlett pulled away and led you over to the table. She poured you a glass of wine.

“It’s one of the best rieslings I’ve ever had,” she smiled, waiting for you to try.

“Scarlett, I- I cant.”

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling okay?”

“Yeah. That’s not it, I just can’t drink now...or for the next nine months.”

Scarlett choked a little bit on her wine, before setting down the glass.

“Are you?”

“I am,” you finally let your happiness show through a bright smile. Scarlett looked shocked, tears making their way down her cheeks. You stood and made your way over to her.

“We’re gonna have a baby, finally,” you murmured, bending down to kiss her. Scarlett’s hands pressed up against your stomach.

“I love you, and I love you,” She whispered, pressing a kiss to your stomach.

“Pretty good Valentines Day,” you observed, pulling her gaze back up to you.

“I’d say it’s one of the best.”

[budzdorovanatasha]

Location: #5, Scenarios of Sorts: #2, and Dialogue: #6 with Scarlett? Congratulations on 100 followers!🥳

5. At a press conference. 2. Like the worst cold. 6. “You alright?” Thank you!!

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“H’h.. htsshoo!” Scarlett let out yet another muffled sneeze into her elbow.

“Bless you,” you said for the tenth time since the press conference started thirty minutes ago. 

“Thanks.”

Nearly the entire cast of the Avengers was at the long table for Comic Con, and poor Scarlett was dealing with an awful cold. 

She sighed beside you, and you reached over to place your hand on her thigh. 

“You alright?” 

She nodded, sending you a brief smile. You could see how exhausted she was, though. Her poor nose was raw and red, she was sniffling constantly, and the bags underneath her eyes were more pronounced than usual.

“No you’re not,” you argued softly. Scarlett cleared her throat and ran her finger down the bridge of her nose.

“We’ll be done in another half hour,” she shrugged.

“And then you’ll let me take care of you?”

“Yes.. heh.. h’tschioo!”

“Bless you,” you chorused along with the rest of the people in the large room.

“Thank you,” Scarlett said quietly into the microphone. She leaned back in her chair again and looked at you.

“And then I’ll need you to take care of me.”