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✨soft natasha headcanon✨

Natasha has perfected her American accent. She first learned to disguise her Russian accent before going undercover at Stark industries, so around 2010. It’s rare to see her slip up. However, if she’s really tired, or even distracted, her American accent falters. Clint and Yelena are the only two people who have seen this on multiple occasions. The rest of the Avengers saw it during a movie night when Natasha was half asleep. They were surprised when she suddenly had a Russian accent out of nowhere. But Clint explained to them that it means she feels safe around them. She wouldn’t fall asleep or feel relaxed around a random person. She’s 95 percent fluent in english, but still has some slip ups with phrases and stuff. Tony, Clint, and Sam enjoy teasing her about it. Yelena would too, but she’s just as bad, if not worse.

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Who the fuck runs the marvel tiktok account. I need to have a word with you.

#marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #black widow #yelena belova #natasha romanoff #widow sisters #what the actual fuck

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Kate: Alright, I’ll admit it. I’m afraid of clowns.

Yelena: You still hang around Barton, though.

Clint, in the vents: HEY!

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Pay ATTENTION!!!

Scarlett has an incredibly CREEPY stalker!!! His name is Michael Joseph Branham

He thinks that he's Cosmo's father (Scarlett's son)!! (THAT HIS SPERM MADE COSMO)

He's been stalking her since AUGUST 2022! He FOUND OUT where she lived and sent suspicious letters, letters, and kid's toy!

On November 19, 2023 he followed Scarlett's neighbor for 30 miles because he thought it was her.

Scarlett tried to enter a plea for protection, but it was DENIED because the papers never reached MJB. As a result, her temporary restraining orders were also dissolved. (They are NOT IN EFFECT ANYMORE)

Below is his social media accounts!

Here's the link for the article if anyone wants to read it!

Please make sure that we DO NOT post Scarlett's upcoming events WITH the date, time, or location!

Please be super safe! There's always creeps out there tryna do stuff like this!

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Weather reporter: Due to the blizzard, citizens were told to stay off the roadways unless absolutely, positively necessary.

Yelena, being interviewed outside the store: I wanted donuts.

#marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #black widow #yelena belova #incorrect marvel quotes #incorrect avengers #source: vine

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send me widow sisters prompt ideas 🙏

#marvel #mcu #requests #prompts #black widow #natasha romanoff #yelena belova #natasha and yelena #widow sisters #please i beg

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Ok, I genuinely don’t know what’s happening, but I might have to turn off anon asks again. Bambinella has made multiple posts saying that all these allegations are false with proof that she has never harassed minors or anything like that. Because I liked her post, I am now getting anon hate. I’m sorry if you are someone who feels more comfortable sending in stuff anonymously, but I have no other choice.

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Ummm you liked a pedos post soooo

…are you talking about bambinella? because i’m pretty sure she already proved she isn’t a pedophile and didn’t do anything wrong.

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Poser

Summary: Natasha gets sick of Yelena constantly calling her a poser, so she brings back a playful method from their childhood to teach her a lesson.

A/N: I’m back with another drabble! Yelena deserved to be the bratty and annoying little sister as an adult, so I’m giving her that chance. Hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Tickling and fluff

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Natasha pinches the bridge of her nose, resisting the temptation to throw her sister out the window. Sure, she would never intentionally hurt her sister, she loves the blonde more than she can explain. But Yelena is driving her fucking crazy.

The blonde is cackling on the floor of the gym, rolling around like a child. She had immediately burst into hysterics when Natasha landed in one of her infamous poses after Yelena had knocked her down while they were sparring.

“Yelena, it’s not that funny.” Natasha growls. But she can’t shake the fondness in her tone. “You’re right poser, it’s hilarious!” Yelena cackles.

Natasha tackles Yelena, their sparring session soon turning into a playful wrestling match. “Poser!” Yelena yells out.

Natasha groans.

-

“Hey poser, come here a second.”

Natasha internally groans. Yelena has barely even called her by her actual name. Only poser.

“What it is, Yelena?” She asks. The blonde smirks. “Nothing. Just wanted to call you a poser.”

Natasha lunges for her, but Yelena runs before she can grab her. “GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT!” Natasha yells.

“YOU’LL NEVER CATCH ME ALIVE YOU STINKY POSER!” Yelena yells back.

Natasha lets her get away.

For now.

-

Natasha’s last straw comes the next day.

The avengers are gathered in the common room, hanging out and chatting.

“Gosh, you are such a poser.”

Natasha freezes. Yelena has yet to call her the annoying nickname in front of the avengers.

Until now.

Yelena sees the mischievous glint in her sister’s eye soon enough to start running towards their shared room in the compound. She barely makes it into the room before Natasha is grabbing her by the waist and tackling her onto the bed.

Yelena is pinned before she can blink. Natasha is holding her wrists in one hand, her other hand slipping under Yelena’s shirt and resting on her stomach. The blonde is already giggling in anticipation, knowing what is coming next. “Nohohoho dohonon’t!” She pleads.

But Natasha ignores her.

She begins furiously wiggling her fingers right above Yelena’s belly button, sending her into cackling laughter. “STOHOHOHOHOP!” She screams, squealing when Natasha pinches her ribs.

“Really? Hmm…I don’t think I will. This is what you get for calling me a poser so much!” Natasha growls, leaning down and blowing a raspberry on Yelena’s neck. Yelena screams with giggles, squirming and trying to free herself. “YOU ARE A POHOHOHOSER!”

Natasha’s fingers stop. She raises an eyebrow. “Am I? Surely you should’ve learned your lesson now.”

Yelena nods at the question. Natasha sighs, appearing as though she’s given up, and Yelena thinks she’s won.

But then, Natasha grabs her ankles. Yelena’s eyes widen like saucers, and she starts desperately trying to free her ankles from the subsequent headlock Natasha has them in. “Nohoho! I’m sorry!” Yelena apologizes. Her feet have always been her worst spot, even when she was a kid. Natasha knows this.

The redhead pulls Yelena’s black socks off her feet, exposing them to the cold air.

“Too late. You had your chance.”

With those final words, Natasha cruelly skitters her fingers into Yelena’s soles, tickling her feverishly.

Yelena bursts into boisterous, unwavering laughter. She tries pushing on Natasha’s back, but the redhead doesn’t stop. A quick pinch to Yelena’s ribs has her falling back onto the bed. “STOHOHOHOHOP! MERCY!” Yelena cries. Natasha is quick and unpredictable in her movements, constantly switching between her toes, heels, and arches. She can tell that it’s driving Yelena crazy.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHASE!” Yelena cackles. Natasha lets go of her ankles, crawling upwards and blowing a giant raspberry on Yelena’s toned stomach. The blonde wheezes, tapping the bed with her palm.

Natasha relents, looking down at her with her signature smirk. Yelena glares playfully. “That was mean, sestra.” She pants. “You had it coming, little one.” Natasha retorts. She opens her arms, allowing Yelena to snuggle into her side. “I love you so much, detka. Never change.” Natasha murmurs, planting a kiss on Yelena’s forehead. Yelena melts into the affection, curling closer to Nat.

“I love you too.”

-

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this fluffy and chaotic fic! Comments are appreciated. Feel free to send requests!

#timezone reblog

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Don’t support pedophilia

…i don’t.

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Poser

Summary: Natasha gets sick of Yelena constantly calling her a poser, so she brings back a playful method from their childhood to teach her a lesson.

A/N: I’m back with another drabble! Yelena deserved to be the bratty and annoying little sister as an adult, so I’m giving her that chance. Hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Tickling and fluff

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Natasha pinches the bridge of her nose, resisting the temptation to throw her sister out the window. Sure, she would never intentionally hurt her sister, she loves the blonde more than she can explain. But Yelena is driving her fucking crazy.

The blonde is cackling on the floor of the gym, rolling around like a child. She had immediately burst into hysterics when Natasha landed in one of her infamous poses after Yelena had knocked her down while they were sparring.

“Yelena, it’s not that funny.” Natasha growls. But she can’t shake the fondness in her tone. “You’re right poser, it’s hilarious!” Yelena cackles.

Natasha tackles Yelena, their sparring session soon turning into a playful wrestling match. “Poser!” Yelena yells out.

Natasha groans.

-

“Hey poser, come here a second.”

Natasha internally groans. Yelena has barely even called her by her actual name. Only poser.

“What it is, Yelena?” She asks. The blonde smirks. “Nothing. Just wanted to call you a poser.”

Natasha lunges for her, but Yelena runs before she can grab her. “GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT!” Natasha yells.

“YOU’LL NEVER CATCH ME ALIVE YOU STINKY POSER!” Yelena yells back.

Natasha lets her get away.

For now.

-

Natasha’s last straw comes the next day.

The avengers are gathered in the common room, hanging out and chatting.

“Gosh, you are such a poser.”

Natasha freezes. Yelena has yet to call her the annoying nickname in front of the avengers.

Until now.

Yelena sees the mischievous glint in her sister’s eye soon enough to start running towards their shared room in the compound. She barely makes it into the room before Natasha is grabbing her by the waist and tackling her onto the bed.

Yelena is pinned before she can blink. Natasha is holding her wrists in one hand, her other hand slipping under Yelena’s shirt and resting on her stomach. The blonde is already giggling in anticipation, knowing what is coming next. “Nohohoho dohonon’t!” She pleads.

But Natasha ignores her.

She begins furiously wiggling her fingers right above Yelena’s belly button, sending her into cackling laughter. “STOHOHOHOHOP!” She screams, squealing when Natasha pinches her ribs.

“Really? Hmm…I don’t think I will. This is what you get for calling me a poser so much!” Natasha growls, leaning down and blowing a raspberry on Yelena’s neck. Yelena screams with giggles, squirming and trying to free herself. “YOU ARE A POHOHOHOSER!”

Natasha’s fingers stop. She raises an eyebrow. “Am I? Surely you should’ve learned your lesson now.”

Yelena nods at the question. Natasha sighs, appearing as though she’s given up, and Yelena thinks she’s won.

But then, Natasha grabs her ankles. Yelena’s eyes widen like saucers, and she starts desperately trying to free her ankles from the subsequent headlock Natasha has them in. “Nohoho! I’m sorry!” Yelena apologizes. Her feet have always been her worst spot, even when she was a kid. Natasha knows this.

The redhead pulls Yelena’s black socks off her feet, exposing them to the cold air.

“Too late. You had your chance.”

With those final words, Natasha cruelly skitters her fingers into Yelena’s soles, tickling her feverishly.

Yelena bursts into boisterous, unwavering laughter. She tries pushing on Natasha’s back, but the redhead doesn’t stop. A quick pinch to Yelena’s ribs has her falling back onto the bed. “STOHOHOHOHOP! MERCY!” Yelena cries. Natasha is quick and unpredictable in her movements, constantly switching between her toes, heels, and arches. She can tell that it’s driving Yelena crazy.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHEHASE!” Yelena cackles. Natasha lets go of her ankles, crawling upwards and blowing a giant raspberry on Yelena’s toned stomach. The blonde wheezes, tapping the bed with her palm.

Natasha relents, looking down at her with her signature smirk. Yelena glares playfully. “That was mean, sestra.” She pants. “You had it coming, little one.” Natasha retorts. She opens her arms, allowing Yelena to snuggle into her side. “I love you so much, detka. Never change.” Natasha murmurs, planting a kiss on Yelena’s forehead. Yelena melts into the affection, curling closer to Nat.

“I love you too.”

-

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this fluffy and chaotic fic! Comments are appreciated. Feel free to send requests!

#marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #black widow #the avengers #natasha romanoff #yelena belova #widow sisters #natasha and yelena #marvel fanfiction #tickle fic

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why did i never notice this. i am unwell.

Ok but can we talk about how moved Natasha was before she even knew if she could trust Yelena? How happy that she is alive? And how in awe of the grown up Yelena she is? There are goddamn tears in her eyes and I'm not okay.

#black widow #natasha romanoff #yelena belova #natasha and yelena

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Rebuilding

Summary: A few weeks after the fall of the red room, Natasha is living off the grid in Norway while she waits for Steve to get back to her with a plan for the prison break. While there, she gets an unexpected visitor, but not an unwelcome one.

A/N: I’ve been missing these sisters so much, and I find it hard to believe that the last time they saw each other was when they whistled in the red room rubble. This is a soft and fluffy fic where they try and rebuild the bond they once had. Enjoy!

Warnings: Fluff, some tickling, mentions of the red room’s abuse.

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Natasha doesn’t get visitors very often.

I mean, who would while living off the grid in the middle of the forest in Norway?

So when she hears the bang of her door opening, she tenses, and immediately grabs her gun.

She stalks out to the kitchen, and breathes a sigh of relief.

It’s just Yelena. She’s standing there in her widow suit, eating a bag of chips. She’s sporting a new vest, and her hair is done in a beautiful braid.

“Privet, sestra.” The blonde greets, a knowing smirk on her face.

“Yelena, seriously? I thought Ross and his goons had found me.” Natasha scolds, but there’s fondness in her tone. “Bah, come on poser. We both know it wouldn’t be that easy for him to find you.” Yelena retorts. Natasha shrugs.

“So, what brings you here?” Natasha questions. “Well, I was in the area, freeing some widows. And…I wanted to see you.” Yelena admits quietly.

Natasha softens at that. She’s seriously questioning how she went 21 years without seeing Yelena, because now all she wants is to hold her tight and never let go.

“Hey, why don’t you stay with me for a few days, until Antonia gets back to you with the next batch of widows.”

Yelena perks up at Natasha’s offer. “Really? Are you sure?” Natasha nods. “Yeah. I know we didn’t get off to the best start, and I’m sorry for that, Yelena. But believe me, you’re my baby sister. Not in blood, but in every way that matters. I’m sorry I ever thought otherwise.”

Yelena feels tears blur her vision, before she crashes into Natasha, hugging her with such force that the redhead can feel her ribs being squeezed. But she doesn’t care.

Natasha presses a kiss to Yelena’s forehead, similarly to how she did when they were kids. “I love you so much, little one.” She murmurs.

“I love you too.”

-

Hours later, the sisters are curled up on the couch, watching James Bond. While Natasha is fine with the movie, Yelena finds it much more distasteful.

“This is wildly inaccurate. No real spy propaganda, such bullshit.” She grumbles. Natasha rolls her eyes affectionately. “It’s not supposed to be realistic, ‘Lena.”

“Poser.”

Natasha shoots her a sharp, yet playful glare. “Is that your go to insult now?” The blonde nods her head, a sassy smirk on her lips.

Experimentally, Natasha gently pokes Yelena’s ribs, which makes her squeak and jolt. She glances up at Natasha, her eyes wide, but she doesn’t have time to react before Natasha pulls her against her chest, her legs wrapping around Yelena in such a way that she can’t move. It’s tight enough to restrict Yelena’s movements, but not enough to panic her.

Not like the red room.

Natasha gently digs her fingers into Yelena’s ribs, which makes her giggle and thrash. “Heyehehey!” She protests. “Hmm, just like when we were kids, right?” Natasha teases gently, enjoying this far too much.

Yelena continues to laugh and squeal, barely thrashing in Natasha’s arms. She hates the fact that she doesn’t entirely mind Natasha tickling her.

“And you still enjoy it, too.” Natasha murmurs. Yelena shakes her head vehemently, still continuing to deny it, bubbly giggles falling out of her mouth.

Natasha relents after a few more minutes, but she doesn’t let go of Yelena. “Was that ok?” She questions. She’s still trying to figure out this weird and somewhat complicated relationship she has with Yelena.

Yelena nods. “Yeah I’m just…not used to receiving positive touch.” She admits.

Natasha feels her heart crack. “I’m sorry I left you there for so long.” She apologizes. “It’s ok, ‘Tasha.” Yelena replies.

She turns so she’s facing Natasha, burying her head into Natasha’s neck. God, she’s missed her so much.

“I’ll never leave you again, little one. I promise.” Natasha whispers. Yelena nods against her, cuddling closer.

If only Natasha could keep that promise.

-

A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed. Feel free to send me requests for these two, I’ve been missing them so much lately. Thank you for reading!

#marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #marvel fanfiction #black widow #natasha romanoff #yelena belova #widow sisters #natasha and yelena

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Platonic Touch

Sometimes, characters want contact that has nothing to do with sex or violence. Send one of these for your character to reach out to mine.

Shoulder Clasp

Across the Shoulder hug

Hair Ruffle

Gentle headlock

Full body lean

Feet in lap

Head in lap

Hair petting

Ambush hug

Not so ambush hug

Pulling mine into their lap

Cheek kiss

Forehead kiss

Brushing hair out of mine’s face

Fixing shirt collar

Fixing shirt cuffs

Fixing a clothing tag

Tying shoes

Taking off shoes

Carrying while half asleep

Hand holding

Leaning their head on mine’s shoulder tiredly

Absently tracing patterns on the nearest exposed skin

Pushing glasses into place

Offering their drink

Offering their snack

Kissing the back of mine’s hand

Looping their arm around mine’s waist and leaning against mine’s back

Crawling into bed with

Using shoulder as a pillow

Pulling mine’s arm around their shoulder

Hair brushing

Brushing lint off of

Giving a foot massage

Giving a back massage

Giving a scalp massage

Rubbing circles on mine’s back

Sharing a secret smile

Booping the nose

Touching noses together

Resting foreheads together

Resting cheeks together

Sharing a blanket

Taking over mine’s seat while they’re in it

Poking with fingers/toes

Painting mine’s nails

Putting jewelry on mine

Doing mine’s hair

Pinkie promise

High five

Fist bump

Secret handshake

Hipcheck

Pulling mine into a dance

Initiate a tickle fight

#yelena belova #natasha romanoff #marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe

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natasha romanoff and yelena belova headcanons part 2

yelena gets major amusement out of calling natasha old-despite being only five years younger

natasha doesn’t take kindly to this, and will chase yelena around the compound before tackling her

yelena loves to prank nat, and when she tries to run away, natasha will pull her onto her lap and tickle her until she surrenders

yelena absolutely cackles when natasha gives her raspberries, which warms natasha’s heart

yelena’s favorite way to cuddle is laying between natasha’s legs and leaning on her chest

natasha will hold her close and give her forehead kisses

natasha tries to make yelena eat healthy, but yelena insists she only needs mac and cheese and candy

still, natasha will try and sneak in some veggies into her food

natasha is an earlier riser, who is usually awake by 8 at the latest. yelena will sleep in until noon unless natasha tickles her awake before then

natasha will sometimes have a lazy morning with yelena though

the big recliner in the compound common area has officially been claimed by nat and yelena

they will always squish on it and cuddle during the weekly avengers movie nights

yelena often gets the urge to handcuff herself to the bed bc that is how she slept in the red room. nat noticed this, and will now wrap her hands around yelena’s wrist gently, so she can still have that security, but not hurt or bruise her wrists

lots of playful teasing and bickering. nat teases yelena for still having the same pudgy, squishable cheeks she did as a child. yelena of course teases natasha about being a poser

the avengers will often poke fun at nat for being such a softie with yelena, but truthfully, they are very happy that she has someone that knows her completely, even more than clint

both have lots of trauma and scars from the red room, but being near each other strangely makes that trauma less. they never feel as scared or sad when they are with each other

they both have really good voices, and will sometimes sing together in private

been missing these girls a lot lately 💔

#marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #black widow #natasha romanoff #yelena belova #natasha and yelena #widow sisters

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It was a missed opportunity to have Yelena call Natasha a poser after seeing her dyed hair. Because out of all the colors she could’ve chosen, she chose Yelena’s.

NATASHA ROMANOFF in AVENGERS: INFINITY WAR 2018 | dir. Joe & Anthony Russo.

#black widow #natasha romanoff #yelena belova

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Natasha Romanoff + Red Moodboard

#marvel #mcu #marvel cinematic universe #black widow #natasha romanoff #moodboards