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"Maria, come on! Don't do that, you'll get hurt, you're sleep deprived and stressed..."
“Hence-why-im-here…” Hill grunted between punches and barred teeth, letting the tensions from the past month pour into her fists as they flew at the bag. Her face was scrunched up in annoyance but a small smile slipped out at Natasha’s concern. “I’m fine really”
Positivity; valiantwidow?
Send me any URL you want, and I’ll talk about the things I like about them and their blog
I’ve never actually seen this blog until you pointed me to it, and I do have to say thank you! My first impression is that they are one quality Natasha just from flicking through the first couple pages of their blog <3
valiantwidow [x]
“Ssh! I need you to listen – do you hear gunshots?”
Nat’s eyes widened dramatically at Natasha’s question. She shook her head, biting her lip to keep quiet.
❖ [i ship this too much for my own good]
Darcy smiled and leaned in, giving her a sweet kiss on the lips.
"I think you'll be happy to know, I'm not wearing any underwear."
Darcy stood there, her eyes grew wide. “I-uh yeah it does make me very happy actually.”
valiantwidow || continued
[ text ;; Spy-der ] Yeah, give me a call, I miss your voice. [ text ;; Spy-der ] Probably staying here for a couple of days still. These men are so damn difficult.
She sent the last message and waited for her wife to call.
“The minivan was probably the sensible purchase.”
“Guess so. Still looks a little stupid. I’d like a little more purple.”
valiantwidow [x]
“Thinking.” Natasha answered gently, glancing to the child. She got comfortable on the seat, looking back at the house. The porch wasn’t exactly lit up, but she could still see the little girl. “Shouldn’t you be inside?”
Nat shook her head. “Mommy said that I can stay up a bit later ‘cos it’s the weekend.” She jumped up onto the seat and settled in beside Natasha. “What’re you thinking about?”
