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I want Natasha back :(
The world was really only ever cruel to you, and I wish you could have had the chance to see that your sins were expunged long ago and that you, above anyone deserved to live life to it's fullest.
But, you're gone now, gave the ultimate sacrifice for a mere chance in which there was no certainty. How scared you must have been, but you were brave and followed through. And we're all going to have to find a way to deal with that and accept it. Though, it will not be easy and we will likely mourn your loss in some ways, forever. Always wishing you'll find your way back to us. Always wishing to see your smile again. Always wishing to hear you whistle back.
Natasha Romanoff, beloved hero, sister and friend. Loved by so many, and gone far too soon, may you rest easy knowing you did it. You saved the world. ❤️
I am in love with her actually
I found out what Blingees are.
(The website is not working, but I found a good substitute.)
HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!
YES!!! BECOME THE SPACE GHOST!!! HAAHHAHAHAHAHHA!!!!!
hey, just call me Fixer, or Fixer Mixer, that’s all. (If you know me IRL, DON’T CALL ME ANYTHING ELSE PLEASE.)
I am a minor, I am a woman, I do art and stuff mostly, sometimes I promote things I’m working on and uhm.
Things I mught draw can be/is not likited to :
Space Ghost
Invader ZiM
Transformers
Lilo and Stitch
If you don’t like any shipping I do for any reason, even if it’s only in an au I have made, I completely understand why you would want to block or not interact with me.
DNI if you are a: Pr0shipper, rac/st, homophobic, transphobic, ableist, pro-trump/conservitive, n@$i, pedo, zoophile, etc, or genuinely a bad person! This is a happy space, not a TERRORIZE EVERYONE!! space.
ALSO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Clint stuck in a chair: You may be asking “Clint, how did this happen? How did you do this to yourself?”
Natasha laughing to the side: Well kids, Clint has no clue either. He’s just fucking dumb.
Natasha pulling out a knife: Now let’s help this poor man.
Clint: *Indiscernible screaming*
Peter, randomly quoting the internet: Knowledge is knowing that tomato is a fruit. Wisdom is not putting it in fruit salad.
Tony, sleep deprived: That makes ketchup a smoothie.
Clint, for once actually knowing something: Too much sugar! It’s actually soda.
Natasha, exasperated and tired of everyone’s shit: Common sense is knowing that ketchup is neither a smoothie or a soda. It’s also knowing not to piss off an assassin for something as foolish as this at two in the morning.
Responding to a kidnapping attempt part 1:
Tony:
Peter:
Bruce:
Natasha:
Clint:
Thor:
Steve:
Bucky:
Sam:
Loki:
Avengers as stupid shit my friends have said
Clint: That’s not a watermelon, that’s a fetus!
Nat: You shoulda kicked him in the nuts
Tony: You know what I is!
Also Tony: I’m a vagina expert
Sam to Bucky: Too painful to date
Bruce: In space there’s always a bigger rock
Wanda: Troublesome gay
Peter when someone says don’t fail: I fail at everything
Shuri: And not get pushed off roofs by furries
Bucky: So last night I ditched my friends and made an accurate representation of my soul. Cold, hard, black, shiny stone. Also somewhat damaged and incomplete.
Scott: I can’t believe they landed on me having sex! I mean get a room!
Pepper: Thanks, I hate it
Steve: I’m American
Peter from the other room: I thought you were a lesbian!
Carol: Okay who here isn’t gay?
Hope: Thanks, wish you weren’t here
Vision: I’ve tested positive for gay
Loki (even though technically not an Avenger): I LOVE STABBING CHILDREN!!
Tchalla: I ripped it apart with my bare hands!
Thor, clueless: What’s a handjob?
༄ marvel symbols
⍟ Captain America
⎊ Iron Man
⧗ Black Widow × ⴵ Black Widow
✇ Hulk
✵ Captain Marvel
۞ Doctor Strange
ϟ Thor
४ Loki
𖤍 Valkyrie
꘩ Ant-man
ᗢ Scarlet Witch
✪ Winter Soldier
🕸️ Spider Man
➳ Clint Barton
◊ Vision
Ⓐ Avengers
➃ Fantastic Four
⩔ Falcon
𖦰 deadpool
⊗ X-men
• fav and reblog if you like/use <33
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This is an idea of what it would be like if there was a universe where the many characters of Marvel and DC Comics are one, that is, a fusion of both franchises. Also, I know that the Amalgam universe exists but in this universe there are some fusions where they are different, for example Hawkeye and Flash and Black Widow and Black Canary and many more will be mentioned in the future and maybe by luck I will be able to ask for an art request to create this external universe.
Hear me out. . . Yelena Belova and Kate Bishop romantic tension in Hawkeye. Their personalities! Their predisesors! I don't know what I'm saying but I ship it okay. . .
Wanda Maximoff and Yelena Belova : *exists
Me : You give me no choice but to *simp
EXACTLY?? like this movie forever has my heart and I only ever hear people shit talking it..
whoever said the black widow movie is bad genuinely what the fuck are you talking about
like this movie is AMAZINGLY cathartic as someone who was trafficked.
the humor and writing in this movie is top notch
i’m convinced people didn’t like it bc all the main characters are women
ALSO THE FIGHT SCENES???? civil war can eat its fucking heart out the fight scenes in this movie are incredible
Nat teaching Peter to fight like a woman because even with his super strength, because of his shorter and slimmer stature he’s still at a disadvantage against a taller, broader, also enhanced opponent, I need a second.
I think my favourite fuck you moment is when Howard Stark says in Captain America the First Avenger said that Hydra won't be attacking them with a pocket knife, and then Hydra and many, many other villans throughout the MCU proceed to attack with knives or types of blades multiple times. Like bitch they took that personally and said Imma fucking show you.
Steve: Tony, stop it! Thor: /asked Loki to help with Halloween costumes/ Clint: You are an idiot!
Younger Romanoff | Bucky Barnes
Pairing: Bucky Barnes/Winter Soldier x widow!Romanoff!reader
Summary: Natasha's sister has to train with none other than the Hydra's most precious soldier as a part of the Black Widow Program.
Warning/s: fighting, blood, wounds, death, maybe a curse word?? I guess? Think that's it?
Author's note: Hii! :) This is my first Tumblr post (new to this). So please go easy on me. Enjoy!
You could literally feel the sweat running down your back underneath your suit as you took the seat next to your older sister Natasha. You knew that you should have no reason to be nervous at all, but you couldn't stop the bad feeling creeping in since the moment you opened your eyes that very morning.
Today was the day when the Windows were supposed to have a rather brutal training. But that wasn't the worst or unusual part. That training was supposed to be held not only by the Red Room, but by Hydra, too. The trainers in the Red Room had gathered all of the Widows to train with the Hydra's strongest soldier. The Winter Soldier. Just the thought of his name made you shiver.
You had a very bad feeling that even your status as the Widow couldn't push away. You were proven right the moment that the door of the training room slammed open, and your sister, the rest of the Widows in the waiting room and you looked up. One of the trainers was walking out of the room. But she wasn't alone. Behind her, she was dragging a poor beaten up Widow. She seemed like she was barely breathing. All of the Widows watched in silence as the first Widow of this training was dragged away God knows where. Natasha and you shared a look. You didn't say anything, but you both agreed that this was going to be a long day.
It was already dark outside as you watched the Widows go inside the training room. Some of them coming out of it alive, but badly beaten. Some of them weren't so lucky. Pretty soon you watched as Natasha got out of the training room, took her towel, pressed it into her bruised face, exchanged a few words with you and leave to go to her room. A few second passed and you heard your name being called out with a sharp, but clear voice.
"Y/N Romanoff!"
You stood up like a robot, wiped your hands with your training suit and started to walk over towards the training room door. This was it. Either you come out alive or you die trying. One or the other. As you walked into the room and the door closed behind you, you took in your surroundings. In front of you was placed a boxing ring, only you knew the two of you wouldn't be boxing. That one was for sure. You looked to your right and saw a bunch of your trainers and Hydra agents murmuring among themselves.
"Y/N, step in the middle of the ring." Anastassia, your own trainer said as she handed you a small pocket knife. As you did so you heard them talk behind you.
"Y/N Romanoff. Her sister is Natasha Romanoff. A girl that was here before her. The two of them have the highest score in the Black Widow Program."
"We shall see in a moment."
You felt a shiver going down your spine as one of the Hydra's agents uttered those words.
"Y/N Romanoff. Meet The Winter Soldier."
You looked to your left and that's when you saw him. His piercing black eyes full of hatred were looking at the Hydra's agent as he sat on a chair in the dark corner of the room. He suddenly stood up as the agent ordered him to do so. He started to walk up to you towards the ring, however, he still didn't look you in the eyes. That's why you still couldn't really see his eyes properly. Your hard gaze followed him around the room as he got closer to you. When he finally stepped over the wire and into the ring, you noticed that he was given the same little pocket knife as you were.
"Y/N Romanoff. Winter Soldier. Fight."
That's when he looked you back in the eyes. For a moment you were frozen in shock, you could tell that he was, too. Your knees buckled as you watched soldier's eyes soften a little as a small frown was placed on his oddly perfect face without the mask this time. You somehow were charmed by him. You couldn't help but feel like your breath was stolen away from you as his piercing eyes were looking at you with some kind of interest. Interest in what? You could easily tell that he was, too, shocked by his sudden capability to experience any sort of emotion other than emptiness and hatred whatsoever. But you knew that you had to snap out of it before he got into his normal self. So you did.
You landed the first punch and that's when he came to. He started to throw punches back as the Red Room trainers and the Hydra's agents were watching your every single move closely. Just as you were about to throw the next hit, the Winter Soldier, cut your cheek with the knife. You hissed a little and glared angrily at him. If he wanted to play dirty, so could you.
At the end of the training you got your ticket out of the training room, that much was clear. You had to admit, he was a rough opponent. He was quick, clever and very strong. This fight was a big challenge and you just know fully understood why some of the Widows didn't make it. As you gave the pocket knife back to your trainer you could truly feel the soreness in your whole body. You had a few bruises and a big cut on your cheek ashoulderder, but you feltsensence of accomplishment as you knew that you got the Hydra's soldier pretty good, too.
He was hissing angrily as he took the towel from some Hydra's agent. He had a giant slush over his chest, a bruised jaw and a little cut on his chin. You turned around, away from his gaze, as you continued to speak to the Hydra's agents and The Red Room trainers that were asking you all sorts of questions. You felt piercing eyes on the back of your head the entire time. You knew were well to whom they belonged to. But you couldn't make yourself turn around. After you were dismissed you turned around and practically ran out of the training room. You just couldn't wait to escape the torture you just went through. But not only physical torture, but emotional torture, too.
You found yourself all alone as you walked out of the room whose door was slammed shut behind you. You looked out of the small window of the waiting room and you saw that it was pure dark outside. You quietly sighed to yourself as you made your way to the showers. As you relaxed in the shower, put on some fresh clothes and took care of the bruises and cuts you made your way over to your dorm room.
But what you didn't expect was to be showed in the dark corner of the hallway. You couldn't even let out a quiet gasp as your mouth was suddenly covered by a cold metal arm. You felt yourself freeze in shock as you realized who it was.
"Успокойся, вдова." (Calm down, Widow.) He hissed at you quietly, his breath hot on your face.
You nodded, not saying a word because you knew that there was no way out of this one. You didn't know why you were acting like this. You were a Widow for crying out loud. You are strong, intelligent and full of undying fire in your heart. You couldn't understand why you were letting yourself be ordered around by the Winter Soldier like some rag doll. But at the same time you had to admit that he was very intimidating at the moment since his other arm was placed on the wall next to your head.
This position made him look twice taller than you. He slowly put his metal hand away from your mouth as you took s breath in. You leaned yourself against the wall, one foot placed on the wall behind you, crossing your arms as you looked at the soldier's a little bit soft and confused eyes. You looked him straight in the eyes, your gaze, trying to be strong and full of confidence.
"Чего ты хочешь, Солдат?" (What do you want, Soldier?)
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Pretty Thing
pairings: Natasha Romanoff x Fem
context: After you refuse to give up any information, the black widow finds another way force it out of you
warnings: choking, fingering, forced orgasm, smut, corruption kink
At first you thought you had a chance against her, your plan was foolproof or so you thought. When you were told by your boss to take out the one and only Black Widow, you were terrified. But the plan your boss gave you installed confidence so you went. In the beginning you thought you could actually get her, breaking into her home unannounced.
But she heard you, she found you and she got you, I mean of course she did she was the Black Widow after all. She grabbed you before you could even register that she as behind you.
Now here you were sat on the chair, hands tied behind your back, legs tied to the chair and a cloth shoved in your mouth.
The read head walks around in a circle like a predator does its pray, her strong eyes watching every small move you make. She studies you trying to figure you out. Your big eyes stare back at her terrified, for all you knew she could kill you right now, she had a reason too after all you broke into her home trying to kill her.
Her eyes bore into yours as she bends down right infront of you “Now little thing did you really think you could get me?” she asks.
Not moving a muscle you stare back at her not daring to say a word, not that you could with the cloth in your mouth.
The widow smirks “I’ll make you talk” she says walking away from you. Her back faces you as you try to break free from the ropes tying you down. It goes to no use as she turns around blade in her hand “Now when I take this out of your mouth you better not scream or I’ll cut you” she threatens holding the knife to your throat.
Slowly she pulls the cloth out of your mouth throwing it beside her. You swallow your spit mouth dry as you cough slightly. Her eyes bore into yours as she pushes the knife harder into your neck, but not hard enough to draw blood “Now tell me suka, what were you trying to do?” she asks you her other hand coming to hold your jaw and make you look at her.
Staring into her green eyes you keep your mouth shut, staring at her blankly. You know if you have up any information they’d kill you on the spot.
“Oh no we can’t have you all quiet can we? Not at all now I’ll ask again, what were you trying to do?” Natasha asks her knife pushing deeper in your skin causing a few drops of blood drip down the knife.
Whimpering slightly you drop your eyes down to the floor still refusing to speak. Her mouth comes close to your ear her breath fanning the side of your face “Oh come on little thing speak for me, let me hear that pretty voice” she husks in your ear her hot breath on the side of your face.
Keeping your mouth shut, you can’t stop the heat the pools between your legs. Your thighs clench together at her voice and your eyes falter slightly.
She noticed and laughs “This turns you on pretty? Huh guess we could have fun” she smirks moving her lips to your neck kissing the side of it, moving the knife down onto the floor.
You stifle a moan as her free hand moves to your thigh rubbing up and down. Her hand moves higher and higher until it’s at the waistband of your pants “Pretty little thing arn’t you” she says moving away from your neck to look at your face.
Her face comes closer to yours her lips almost touching yours as she stares at you. Her hand moves into your pants, her fingers rub your folds above your panties “Your so wet you do like this don’t you?” she asks feeling the wet spot on your underwear.
She moves your underwear to the side slipping her fingers through your folds “F-fuck” you stutter your chests falling up and down as your breath heavily.
Her lips turn up into a smile “So you can speak dekta” she mumbles pushing her two fingers on your clit. Keeping pressure there she watched as your face starts to crumble “Come on speak for me and I’ll make you feel good pretty thing” she tells you pushing harder on your clit.
“What- what do you want me to say?” You ask her breathlessly.
Natasha brings her face closer to yours closing the gap between you two as she kisses your lips. She dominates the kiss pushing her tongue in your mouth exploring your mouth her fingers move down prodding at your hole.
Abruptly she pulls away from the kiss “Tell me what you want dekta” she commands her green eyes boring into your waiting for your response.
She didn’t think this was how things would have went between you both but she wasn’t complaining. In her eyes you were gorgeous and she truly did wonder why you tried to kill her knowing how strong she was. She liked your confidence and how hard you tried to stay strong but she needed to see you break, to crumble under her, for her to corrupt you.
“I-I want you to, make me feel good please Natasha— please” You beg her just wanting to feel good, the ache between your legs growing by the second.
The widow nods “Of course dekta I’ll make you feel good” she smirks shoving two of her fingers into you without warning.
Your jaw drops as you moan your body quivering slightly as her two long fingers stretch you out.
Her other hand comes to hold your neck, her fingers wrap around almost fully as she holds you in place.
Natasha’s fingers pump in and out of quickly as she squeezes your neck stopping the moans from leaving your lips.
“Come on pretty thing speak to me, tell me how I make you feel” She commands her fingers curling inside of you.
Taking in a deep strained breath with her fingers still around your throat “F-fells so good Tasha— so good” you tell her the best you could without whimpering.
Smirking she starts pumping her fingers deeper into you hitting that sweet spot that made you see stars.
Squeezing harder around your neck she stops your airflow. She watching as your wide eyes stare at her terrified, your hands trying to pull out of the restraints. Your mouth opens but nothing comes out for a second she stares at you before letting go.
Finally being able to breathe you suck in air, filling your lungs “W-why did— why did you?” you can’t even finish your question through your breathing.
“Because I like watching crumble under me dekta, just look so pretty like that” She whispers her fingers speeding up, her thumb comes to rub your clit quickly matching her thrusts.
Your walls squeeze around her fingers “Please, please let me cum” you beg her your breathing picking up once more.
Watching you for a moment she nods “Go on pretty thing fall apart on my fingers” she tells you pushing down on your clit.
You let go letting yourself fall apart as you cum on her fingers with a loud moan. Her eyes watch your face as your jaw drops eyes staring into hers.
Your juices cost her fingers as she slowly pulls them out of you before putting them into her mouth. She sucks your juices off of them moaning “Fuck dekta you taste so sweet” she tells you after pulling her fingers out of her mouth.
She slowly moved her face closer to yours once more her breath fanning your lips “Now tell me pretty thing, why were you here in the first place?” she asks you.
@wonhaebunny pls ignore my fuck ups while making this. I love Blackugou Widow and I say more fanart.
Hope you like it.
Natasha: This woman put a braid in my hair.
Steve: Oh it looks beautiful.
Tony: Yeah it’s cute.
Natasha:*cuts it off*
Steve: Please have my children.
Tony: S-I-M-P.
My collection of limited edition marvel coke cans :D
They don't have these in my country so I collected them while on vacation
Pizza party (aka Avengers as dinosaurs)
The dino list (from left to right):
Thor - Allosaurus
Ironman - Baryonix
Hulk - Plateosaurus
Hawkeye - Pyroraptor
Spiderman - Dromiceiomimus
Black widow - Zhenyuanlong
Capitan America - Euoplocefalus
10 years of Captain America: The Winter Soldier!!
Fan poster for the sick movie that is Captain America: The Winter Soldier having turned 10 years last week <3
Nat:Y/n, peter. What is the the meaning of this ridiculous high pitch scream? I see no blood.
Karen: your stupid reckless little ones just hit my angel hunter in the face with a snowball
Hunter: *wines*
Nat: and your name is?
Karen: Karen
Nat: ah Y/n peter you have exactly one opportunity to tell me what happened to hunter
Y/n: simple peter and i had constructed bunckers on either side of field
Peter: and we blow air horn as to warn other children this was now hotspot and epic snowbattle was about to commence
Y/n: in heat of snow ball battle with peter and i hunter snuck passed our barriers and simply og hit by crossfire
Nat: simple explanation your child is incompetent
Karen: you little monsters. So your just rising future criminals
Nat: i think only crime here is naming your son hunter. Should be pylon or sitting duck
Karen: you know what
Nat: waht you going to do karen teres no managers out her