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moonlit-imagines · 4 years

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Headcanons for spending Halloween with Peter and Ned

Peter Parker/Ned Leeds x reader

warnings:

a/n:💕

prompt: anonymous: “If it's not too much to ask could you do headcanons for spending Halloween with Ned Leeds and Peter Parker? Hope you have an awesome day”

“IT’S FUCKING SPOOKY SEASON”

“y/n’s here”

“yep”

halloween was so exciting with them!

you insisted on being spiderman

“no, y/n, you can’t wear any of my old suits”

“please, peter! im begging you”

you were so close to getting him to crack

but you bought your own cheap spider-man costume

ned was a sith lord

“which lightsaber should i use? my darth vader one? or the custom-built one? or my deluxe one? the walmart one? maybe my dueling saber?”

“ned stop flexing”

peter, exactly like this: SHAHGSGSGSGSHHSFV

may wanted to have a halloween party with peter’s friends and happy

“honestly, may? that’s the best idea ever i will help with everything if i have to”

“you think so? wow, y/n, we need to have you over more often. you’re the only one who supports me in this household”

🙃 -peter

“guys, we have to make this one count! i think we should trick or treat in liz’s old neighborhood”

“ned, no! do you want to see peter cry his halloween makeup off?”

peter went as batman but you wanted to make him look perfect so you put SO much eyeliner on him

“i look like mr. barnes”

“if i ever meet him i’m telling him you said that”

“DO YOU WANT ME TO DIE?!”

there was almost no point in going out for the night just bc may had made so many halloween snacks

chocolate covered pretzels with sprinkles, those AMAZING walmart pumpkin cookies, “spooky” root beer floats (she just drew faces on red solo cups), and healthy snacks!!!

“the scariest thing here is the celery” -ned

*grabs celery* “anything is a weapon if you try hard enough”

“y/n, put it down!”

parading around in your halloween costumes out and about until may was 100% done with her halloween stuff

“let’s go get MJ!”

“you think?” -peter

“yeah, she’ll hate this, it’ll be fun”

mj slammed to door on you guys

“we should try again”

she came back out dressed as the devil and she seemed very content with her choice

“so what’s the plan”

“peter’s aunt is having a party, spider-friends only”

“wow, y/n, say that a little louder, why don’t you?” -peter

going back to the apartment where you watched the shining and ate all of the snack may so kindly offered

peter was blocking his eyes for half the movie

“really, peter? you’ve never seen this movie before?” -happy

“too scary”

you handed him a pillow to hold onto

mj was fucking thriving over here

“can i have another pretzel?”

“of course you can!” -may

mj had to go home and may went to be early and happy left but you and ned were spending the night at peter’s cuz it was the right thing to do

you ended up falling asleep at 5am following hours of watching ghost stories and peter not being able to sleep after that

“peter, aren’t you like, a superhero? what’s a ghost gonna do to you?”

“ghosts belong to a different plane of existence, i’m completely helpless to them. don’t fall asleep before me”

the next morning afternoon, peter, you, and ned rushed to the store to get as much discount candy as you could acquire and split it amongst yourselves

“this halloween has been a success, i look forward to what next year has to bring”

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natasharomanoffismywife · 4 years

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Just A Flesh Wound(Scarlett x Elizabeth x Y/n)

Tag List: @lesbian-x-blackwidow @natasha-danvers @xxxtwilightaxelxxx @disneykid125 @summergeezburr @nowthisisliving27 @sighsam

Words: 1,447

Warnings: stab attack, blood, angst but ends in fluff

I changed it up a little so enjoy! :)

“Why do we have to go shopping… it’s boringggg” Rose whines next to me as she leans into my side, I wrap one of my arms around her tiny body before nodding in agreement with the little girl.

“I know right! Why do we have to go shopping? Why can’t we go get some ice cream instead?” I whine out as well, gaining a giggle from Rose and a punch in the shoulder by one of wives, Scarlett.

“You are such a bad influence Y/n, anyway you are the reason why we are shopping. If I recall correctly you had been the one to set the pans on fire” My other wive Elizabeth firmly tells me, I roll my eyes before huffing slightly, gaining a copy of my actions by Rose who was still nestled into my side.

“I didn’t mean to set them on fire, Rose wanted to show me something” I defend myself earning rolls of eyes from Scarlett and Lizzie and a small huff from Rose, the young girl pushing herself out of my arm embrace, glaring up at me with a glare that is scarily accurate to Scarlett’s one.

“Don’t blame this on me! You had been the one to drag me off” The little 6 year old exclaims with a smug looking face, earning an over dramatic gasp from me. The dramatics gaining a loud laugh from the little girl, as well as small smiles from Liz and Scar.

“Traitor!” I gasp out before I rush towards Rose, picking her up in my arms as I swing her around playfully. I let the squeals of joy wash over me as I enjoy spending time with my daughter, myself, Liz and Scarlett are all actresses and I had been on a job for the past month and a half so since being back I have made sure to make the most of my time with my perfect family.

“Come on you two trouble makers! We just need to go into one last shop and then we can go for some ice cream, happy?” Scarlett announces to myself and Rose, earning loud cheers from the both of us making Liz laugh out loud. Rose runs forward to join Scarlett at the head of the group while Liz falls back to walk beside me, I pull her into my side for a side hug before holding her hand as walk behind Scarlett and her mini me.

“You are such a dork Y/n” Elizabeth says lovingly as she gazes up at me while we walk, I press a fleeting kiss to her forehead before squeezing her hand tighter.

“That is why you love me” I joke out with a wink, she smiles as she laughs softly as we walk into the store following the loves of our lives. As we make our way through the store I can’t help but shake the feeling of being watched, I look around the store with my eyes trying to see anyone acting odd but I don’t see anyone. I shrug it off as we pick up the extra set of pans heading to the tills to pay, still feeling that uneasy aura around me.

We walk out of the store and we walk down the alley way towards the carpark, Scarlett and Elizabeth are both holding hands with Rose as the little girl skips down the pathway.

“Who’s ready for Ice cream?” Elizabeth asks out excitedly, we all chuckle at the loud squeals coming from Rose but before we can move closer to our car a man steps out in front of us, effectively halting our movements.

The guy looks skittish as he his hands stuffed into his jacket pocket, he doesn’t say anything he just stares at us with an unreadable face.

“Sorry sir, do you mind if you could just step to the left so we can get to our car please?” Scarlett sweetly asks him, my hackles instantly rise up as I push my self past Liz, gently pushing Rose into her safe arms while I stand by the side of the blonde haired actress.

“I knew it was you guys, all marvel people. You must have a bit of money on you” The man darkly says as he takes a step forward towards myself and my family, I quickly push Scarlett behind me so I am stood tall between this crazy man and my favourite people.

“Yeah we are but we aren’t giving you shit, no get out of our way before I call the police” I spit out as I try to keep my family safe, the man’s face turns into one of fury as he take another step towards me.

“You do not want to piss me off, now give me your money before your family gets it” He shouts at me, I grit my teeth but as soon as he threatens my loved ones I snap. I rush forward pushing him down on the floor, climbing on top of him trying to hold him down as I shout out to Liz to call the police. We struggle some more on the floor before I feel a searing hot pain shoot through my stomach, I stumble off him and as he runs away I bring my hands down to the painful spot. I pull away my hands bringing them up to my eyes, I see that they are covered in my blood and Scarlett screams as I collapse down onto the cold hard concrete floor.

“Y/n! Oh my god baby you bleeding a lot” Scarlett cries out as she falls down onto her knees next to my head, she gently lifts up my head to rest onto her lap, cradling my head as I try to block out the sharp pain that is shooting through my abdomen.

“That fucker stabbed me, he fucking stabbed me Scar” I gasp out as I claw at her arms, almost begging the woman to stop the pain.

“Mama Y/n!” Rose screams out as she runs towards me, Liz catches the crying 6 year old before she can jump onto me and pushes her face into her shirt, trying to protect the girl from seeing her mama bleeding out on the floor.

“The police and ambulance are on their way baby, just keep talking to us to stay awake.” Lizzie softly informs me, her voice quivering as she tries to gain control over her sobs. I can feel Scarlett’s tears hit onto my skin as she holds me in her arms, no doubt getting covered in my blood as she does so.

“Is mama going to be ok?” I hear Rose whimper out into Liz’s shirt, I grit my teeth as I jostle my injury trying to get as comfortable as I could given the knife wound in my stomach.

“I’m ok Rosie posy, I’m a tough one. It’s just a flesh wound” I reassure the scared girl, trying to keep the pain out of my voice so I don’t scare her anymore than she already is.

After a minute or so I can hear the sirens of the ambulance and police as they rush onto the scene, I feel Scarlett press a kiss to lips before I am handed off to the paramedics. I let myself drift off as they start to work on me, the cries of my family were the last things I heard before I drifted off into the dark abyss.

Beep beep beep beep

I groggily open my eyes as I can hear the beeping noise coming from my monitors next to me, I can feel weights on both of my hands making me look down at them.

I look to my left hand side to find a sleeping Scarlett slumped in a chair with her hand grasping mine tightly, the tear tracks on her face making my heart break. With a glance to the right I see a sleeping Lizzie with a sleeping Rose snuggled up into her chest, Lizzie’s hand clasping mine tightly as well.

“Hey sleeping beauties” I croak out with a small chuckle, the three women in the room all jump up at the sound of my voice. They take a few seconds to realize that I had just spoken before they all jump up leaning over me to see how I was.

“Thank god you are awake sweetheart, you gave us all a scare” Scarlett whispers to me lovingly, I raise up my hand so I can gently hold her face in it.

“It takes a lot to kill me, I’m not going anywhere”

#just a flesh wound #scarlett johansson x reader #elizabeth olsen x reader #scarlett johansson x elizabeth olsen x reader #scarlett johansson x elizabeth olsen #actor fanfiction

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ithehellisbucky · 4 years

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I’m Me Too

Peter Parker x Reader

Requested by: Rachel Wing or Rei Hane

Word Count: 1,623

You were dead. Well, technically you were dead, but at least not anymore. You died on a bench 3 blocks away from your apartment building watching the second season of Glee on your iPhone 6. A noble death, if you really think about it.

Then, seemingly seconds later, you were sitting half on a crying toddler's leg and a half on his frantic mother's. As most people would do you frenziedly jumped up and walked away from the family, confused at what had happened to get yourself in the position. You ran into your favorite ice cream place, only to look around and notice that it wasn't an ice cream place at all, it was a bar. A bar where several college students were staring at you.

And then one of them gets up and walks towards you "Y/N?"

"Liz?" It was Liz. high-school Liz. Psychopath dad Liz. Liz. "I- I thought you moved to Ohio or something. And, um I thought you were seventeen."

"Yeah, I did but after I graduated High School I came back to NYC, to go to NYU."

"When did you graduate high school, and when did you turn 21?" You responded.

"I graduated high school four years ago and turned 21 last years. Um, why are you asking me this?" Liz replied quizzically.

"Um, that's impossible. Last time I checked you were born in 2001, and it's 2018." You exclaim chuckling slightly.

Your laughter is quickly ceased when you see Liz's facial expression. She whispers with horror two terrifying words: "It's 2023."

Your face drops and you go into shock, running out of the bar. "No, no, no, no, no, no." You say to yourself as you run into the street, looking around and noticing all the changes around you.

"Y/n!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Liz screams at you.

"Peter." You whisper, then everything goes black.

The first thing you see when you open your eyes is a teenager wearing about 10,000 pounds of makeup scrolling through her phone about three feet away from you. The second thing you see is your mother, crying, and your father sobbing even louder.

"Y/F/N, look, oh my god she's awake!" Your mother exclaims, a brilliant smile plastered on her tear-stained face.

The teenager looks up, a tortured grimace of celebration resting on her features. "Your awake, you're finally awake." She whispers as if talking too loudly would put you back in your slumber.

You embrace your mother, then apprehensively ask her "Where am I, and who is she?"

The look on your family's face takes you back to that moment with Liz. It's 2023. It's been five years. Which must mean "Y/S/N?"

"Yeah, it's me. It's me." Y/S/N says.

"Y- you were 11, now y- you're-"

"Sixteen, yeah I know. Pretty crazy isn't it?" She exclaims a smirk on her face, attempting to mask her tears.

"N- no." You gulp "I- I'm older, why did this happen to me! What happened to me!"

Your parents silently sob as they watch tears roll down your face- but you don't care, it was your life that was taken from you. Not theirs.

You lunge out of the bed and rip the door open, running for your life down the long hospital corridor, feeling the pain in your arms and legs; and the stabbing feeling in your gut.

You make it about ten paces before you fall to the floor in agony, realizing that you have just been hit by a car and that you really have no business sprinting.

Your mom rushes up to you and kneels, putting both of her hands on your face. "It's okay sweetie, you're gonna be okay, it's going to be okay; we're going to be okay."

It was the day. Five days after the blip, and everyone was going to meet up again. They politely asked you to leave the hospital, as your injuries were mostly healed from new technology that was invented in the last few years (besides a bulky medical boot, or whatever it was called). You had to leave because the hospital was stock full of people. People whose lives were shockingly interrupted by the reappearing people and gotten hurt in the process.

The hall was empty for about twenty seconds, you were standing in the corridor wondering if you were in the wrong place, then suddenly all the doors burst open. Hundreds of people ranging from their tweens to their twenties poured into the hallway.

You immediately started to look around for anyone you knew- but you couldn't find anyone. You probably stood in the passage for a decent three minutes before you saw anyone you knew, and then you saw only people you knew.

Jason, Abe, and everyone else seemed to be alive; but then you realized who wasn't. As you begin to have a panic attack for the missing people you run into an Asian woman who appears to be in her early twenties. "Oh my god, I'm so-" You pause after you see her face. "Cindy."

"Um, yeah," Cindy responds. "It's so nice to you Y/N! I'm so glad you're okay."

"Well, I'm kinda not." You say, gesturing to your boot. "But thanks for the sentiment.

"Um, sorry," Cindy says, as she looks over her shoulder. "Listen, I'd love to catch up, but I really have to find someone. I'd love to catch up later, but um-"

"Yeah, I totally understand." You guys weren't crazy close or anything, and she obviously had somewhere to be. "Yeah, uh, same phone number, you know where to find me."

"Bye." You exclaim.

That awkward encounter aside, everything was way less eventful than what you had expected. Some teachers had stopped and said hi, and you ran into several of your old classmates. Everything seemed perfect, except for three very important, very missing people. Your best friends.

MJ was a sister to you, Ned was a brother, and Peter was an awkward love interest that fell straight from a Netflix rom-com into your loving arms. Into your metaphorical loving arms, as you two weren't actually dating, you just had sexual tension by the truckload.

After looking for the trio for over 15 minutes you began filling with dread, what if they survived the blip? What if they didn't want to come? What if they were dead?

"Y/N?" You turn around to face a tall girl with curly hair and circles under her eyes. MJ. Snarky, artistic, unapologetic MJ.

"MJ?" you hear yourself say, but don't feel come out of your mouth.

"Yes, it's me, of course, it's me; if you know someone with the same face as me please let me know, I think it'll benefit both of us more in the long run."

Only MJ could say something that obscure that was just obscure enough to release some of the tension that was harboring between us at this moment.

"I'm me too." You stutter, in a half awkward, half shocked way.

The two of you embrace, the pain and heartache bubbling over the surface and coming out as tears. Salty, messy, heartbroken yet hopeful tears were pouring down your face as the events of the past 5 years have finally caught up with you.

After locking yourself in a hug for a minute and a half you hear a sharp gasp and then a hitch in someone's breath from behind you.

You turn around in confusion, but once you see who it is the emotion that hits you is release instead.

A battered and bruised teenager, cuts on his face and neck, and probably on the rest of his body which was covered by flannel and blue jeans. His brown hair looked greasy and freshly washed, somehow at the same time, as if he washed it for the first time in years, but one wash couldn't suffice.

Peter Benjamin Parker.

A teenager burdened with glorious purpose.

A teenager who was forced to grow up far too young.

A teenager who has had to fight the biggest threat that the universe has ever had to face.

A teenager who was broken and tired, yet alive.

A teenager who was still a teenager.

In only a moment's hesitation, you run to each other, at least as fast as you could consider the bulky boot on your leg. When you touch each other you stop and wrap your arms around each other, breathing softly as your face inch closer together.

Finally, after what seems to be an eternity, your lips meet. As you kiss your mouths open, your tongues dancing in a way that only the two of you know.

*Click*.

You both turn around in sync, to see a wide-eyed MJ and a Ned, holding up a phone that seems to have taken a photo of you and Peter's make-out session.

"Oh my god, Ned! Your not super old!" You say running to him. "When did you get here?!"

"I was, um... Standing next to Peter."

You turn back to face Peter. He's blushing up a storm, and all you want to do is turn back around and kiss his precious lips again.

"What the hell are you doing, go back over there and kiss your man!" MJ says like the proud Mama Bear she is.

Your turn around to kiss him again, but Peter beats you to it. His mouth is on yours, kissing you in a loving and supportive way.

Amidst all of the romantics, you slip out a word: "Peter."

In a count of four heartbeats, Peter responds with: "Y/N."

Within the chaos of the reunification of everyone around you, and the perilous doom of 5 days before, all you needed to communicate was the way your mouth moved together, and those two enchanting words.

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vixory · 7 years

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20 Questions

tagged by @thefaultinourbiryani

Rules: Answer 20 questions and tag 20 (more like 5 ) followers you’d like to know better.

Name: Victor, sadly no K. Otherwise cool Russian version.

Nickname: V, works. Special people are allowed Vicky.

Zodiac Sign: Leo (Although I also don’t believe in them)

Height: bit over 5’ 7

Ethnicity: More American than anything else, not white though. Just never felt Latin, aside from being put in a ESL (Englsh as a Second Language) Class when I was young even though I didn’t need it and spoke both languages flawlessly. I was just a shy kid and the teachers made assumptions.

Orientation: Down By The River

Favourite fruit(s): strawberries, mangoes, Pineapples

Favourite season: Autumn. Sadly here it only last two months at most. But love the weather, colors, and rocking cool outfits.

Favourite Book(s): tricky(not counting …Science of superman, Batman No Man’s Land(book adaptation), Pale Blue Dot, Bad Feminist, Maybe You Never Cry Again, Deep Dark fears(collection of awesome comics, check out the tumblr @deep-dark-fears), Ragged Dick, Manic Magee(SO VERY MUCH).

Favourite Flower(s): Sunflowers, I think.

Favourite Animal(s): Dogs, wolves. But recently, I started not hating cats.

Favourite Beverage(s) Water, coffee, water, soy chai latte, water, green tea.

Average Hours of Sleep: 6 to 8 usually. Sometimes 4.

FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER(S): hmm. On the spot. Maka Albarn, Rorschach, Walter White, Terminator from T2, Korra, Toph Beifong, Spike Spiegel, Female Commander Shepard, Captain Jean Luc Picard, Data from Start Trek TNG, Big Boss and The Boss from Metal Gear Series, Ezio Auditore da Firenze, SpiderGwen, Miles Morales, Kamala Khan and Carol Danvers, She Hulk, Batman, anyone from Saga comic, ooh Lisa and Ally from Sunstone they are adorable OTP, Saitama from One Punch Man, Hatter from the Looking Glass Wars, OOOOHHH Barbara Gordon/Oracle!!!!!Liz Lemon, I’m sure there’s plenty I am forgetting.

Number Of Blankets: 2. One big comforter when cold, one small green one when it is hot, which is often

Dream trip: Anywhere with my miss or just to her. But Cuba, MAG fest in Baltimore, Montreal, anywhere with giant redwoods (especially with miss), Hawaii, Pakistan to have pistachio and peshawari ice cream and to meet a cool person, England to indulge my anglophile tendencies and hang out with a dope person, Ireland, Seoul in South Korea, Japan tour the cities, Paris, small town in Spain that bares my last name become its ruler, Belize to meet an AMAZING Person’s past, Brazil(carnival, sort of), Dead Sea to see if I float or if there’s actually a gypsy curse on me, as well as revisiting places I’ve been(NYC, DC, etc) with the best companion around.

Blogs Created: 2, at least. Can’t give away all my secrets.

Number Of Followers: 130(grateful to you all, even the pornbots)

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natasharomanoffismywife · 4 years

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I Would Never Cheat On You (Scarlett x Y/n)

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Word Count: 1,006

“She doesn’t suspect a thing, ok sweet I’ll speak to you tomorrow. Ok babe bye’ I hear Y/n whisper into her phone, she was hiding underneath the staircase.

She has been acting all shifty and secretive for the last few weeks, always on her phone and hanging up abruptly once she notices my presence. Y/n hasn’t been her normal cuddly self either, she just presses a kiss to my lips before engrossing herself in her phone.

“Do you want to go watch a movie?” I softly ask Y/n once I make my presence known, praying that she would say yes so we could spend some quality time together. My hope falls into disappointment once I see her face, she looks at me with an apologetic smile.

“Sorry baby, I’ve got to go into the office to look at some scripts. I’ll see you later tonight” Y/n says as she presses a kiss to my cheek before walking out the home, not even saying ‘I love you’.

I notice that Y/n had forgotten her phone, it was left sat on the self by the stairs. I can’t help myself but feel that maybe she was cheating on me, with my thoughts running ragged in my head I decide to bite the bullet and snoop on her phone.

2nd June Lizzie Olsen: Does Scarlett know what’s going on?

Y/n: No of course not, we are in the clear babe

4th June Y/n: Scarlett is out doing some contract stuff, the house is empty ;)

Lizzie Olsen: Perfect, I’m on my way hot stuff ;P

6th June

Lizzie Olsen: you me 5pm at the cafe across from your office?

Y/n: On it, I’ll just tell Scarlett some shit about needing to work

I drop the phone with a gasp, tears flooding to my eyes as I feel my blood run cold. I was right, she was cheating on me and to make matters worse she was cheating on me with my best fucking friend.

I shake my head to get rid of the tears, as my sadness is replaced by pure anger. How dare Y/n hurt me like this, how dare she play with my heart and feelings like this.

I put on my boots and jacket before I storm out of the house, stomping my way down to the cafe. I look through the window, closing in at the pair in the back of the cafe. They looked to be laughing, Y/n laying her hand on top of Liz’s softly stroking her skin.

I storm into the cafe, walking up to the table with a furious look on my face. Y/n notices me first, her face dropping into a scared expression as I get closer to her.

“Fuck you Y/n, how dare you cheat on me with my best friend of all people! I don’t ever want to see your face again” I spit at her, my anger slowly morphing into pure sadness. I turn around ignoring her shouting my name, walking out of the cafe with tears streaming down my face.

“Scarlett! Please just stop and let me explain!” Y/n shouts to me as she runs after me, finally reaching me spinning me around in her grip, so I was now stuck looking at her pleading face.

“What! What could you possible say to make all of this ok!” I scream back sobbing as I try to get out of Y/n’s grip, her hand tightens making me slump in defeat.

“I am not cheating on you Scar, I love you to the moon and back. I would never be so stupid to cheat on you” Y/n exclaims passionately, pleading with me to believe her.

“I read the texts Y/n! You pulled yourself away from me and you’ve been acting all secretive. What is going on if you aren’t cheating?” I sob out, all of my emotions come flooding out as I just grow tired of fighting. I never enjoy fighting with Y/n, no matter how justified it is.

“I was going propose to you on our anniversary, I’ve been having Liz help me with my plan. That was why I’ve been so secretive, that was why I’ve been lying to you.” Y/n finally confesses, stunning me into silence.

“What?” I ask out dumbfounded, my mouth opening and closing as I try to think about my next words.

“I’m so sorry I hurt you and made you feel like this, I just wanted to make the proposal perfect that I didn’t stop to think about how it would look. I would never hurt you intentionally, I hate myself for the sadness I made you go through. I understand if you don’t want to see me again, just know that I love you with everything inside of me” Y/n emotionally tells me, her words finally jolting me back into reality. Y/n goes to walk away from me but I clasp my hands down onto her wrist, effectively halting her from leaving me.

“Don’t you dare leave me Y/n, you are the only person who I can smile and laugh with whilst knowing that if I was to break out into sobs then you would be there to wrap me up in your arms and let me cry into you. I need you Y/n, I need you by my side through this crazy thing called life.” I cry out as I pour my heart out to my love, her tears starting to fall down her cheeks as she listens to my speech.

Once I finish my speech I notice Y/n smiling at me, pulling me into a loving kiss. I melt into her kiss, wrapping my arms around her body as she does the same.

Everything is going to be ok, I am going to say yes to her proposal and I am going to be her wife.

#i would never cheat on you #scarlett johansson x reader #natasha romanoff x reader #actor fanfiction

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natasharomanoffismywife · 4 years

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The Bodyguard (Elizabeth Olsen x Y/n)

Tag list: @natasha-danvers @lesbian-x-blackwidow @xxxtwilightaxelxxx @disneykid125 @summergeezburr @nowthisisliving27

Warning: Smut, fingering, shower sex

Word count: 1,554

“Miss Olsen this is your bodyguard for this press tour, Y/N L/N will be on hand for your every need” My manager introduces me to the tall girl in front of me, the girl who had beautiful h/c hair flowing down to her shoulders. I couldn’t help but appreciate the view as I take in her slim body, covered in a white shirt that clings to her muscles. The woman steps forward to me, her black tie swaying along with the movement, breaking me out of my thoughts.

“Pleasure to meet you Miss Olsen, my name is Y/n L/n but please call me Y/n” Y/n softly says to me, holding her hand out for me to take. Her voice sends butterflies floating through my stomach, I send her a beaming smile as I press my hand into her warm, soft one.

“The pleasure is all mine and please call me Lizzie” I reply giving her a wink, making her laugh at my boldness. That noise quickly becoming my favourite noise in the world, her laugh warming my heart.

“I am to be your bodyguard for the next few weeks so I will be by your side all day and I will be staying in the hotel room next to yours, that way I can be easily reached in case you require my assistance.” Y/n informs me, I can’t help but grin when I find out how much time we will be spending together.

“Well that sounds great to me! Do you mind if we go to the hotel? I could do with a shower” I plead the strong girl, she chuckles before nodding.

“Of course, now if you follow me and I will get you to our car” Y/n softly says with a grin on her face, a grin that melts my heart. I smile back to her before we make our way to the nice black car, she opens the door for me before making her way into the driving seat.

We drive the short distance to the hotel, enjoying easy going chit chat getting to know each other. I find out that she has been a bodyguard for 5 years, she got into the industry by the need to protect. That makes me smile, knowing that I will be protected by someone who will do everything in her power to keep me safe.

We pull up to the hotel, Y/n grabbing my bags as we make our way up to the front desk. The man behind the desk sends us a smile in greeting, Y/n smiles warmly at the man in return before speaking.

“Hey we are here to check in, should be two rooms under the name Elizabeth Olsen” She tells the receptionist, the man looks at his computer frowning slightly before he looks back up to us.

“I’m really sorry but there has been an error with the booking, there is only one room under that reservation and there are no free rooms to give you” The man informs us apologetically, Y/n just smiles back him trying to let him know that it was ok.

“It’s ok it wasn’t your fault sir, we will just take the key and be on our way” we get given the room key and with Y/n grabbing the bags we make our way up the elevator and into our room, turning the lights on to show the large room.

There was a big tv on the wall, as well as a nice sized bathroom but what has my attention is the big double bed in the centre of the room. I walk up and sit down on the bed, letting my hand tangle in the soft duvet.

“You take the bed, I can sleep on the sofa” Y/n softly offers, I look up at her with a confused gaze.

“Sofa? No I will not have you sleep on that thing, you can sleep in the bed with me.” I say to her, Y/n looks at me with a neutral face before shaking her head.

“You need the rest you’ve got a lot of work to do, thank you for the offer but I’m fine on the sofa” the tall girl softly tells me, I stand up and walk towards her.

“I wasn’t offering I was telling you, you are sleeping in the bed after all I am technically your boss so..” I joke out making y/n laugh out loud, she nods her head with a big grin.

“Ok whatever you say goes.. boss” She winks at me before walking behind me and towards the bed to put the bags down, I start to blush at her wink feeling my body heat up.

I turn around only to be met with an amazing sight, Y/n shirtless in just her bra and trousers as she digs through the bag trying to find a fresh one. Without her shirt on I can see her muscles more clearly, her biceps strong and toned as they flex each time she grabs ahold of the products in the bag.

Lowering my gaze I see her abs, abs that glisten with a small patch of sweat that had collected from the fabric of her shirt. I walk towards her reaching my hand to her bicep, the movement making Y/n turn around swiftly a look of surprise on her face as she sees me biting my lip.

“You look… great” I stutter out, Y/n smirks as she looks up and down my frame, as one would do to it’s prey. She walks closer to me, letting her hands rest on my hips. She brings her face close as she stares at me with a hungry look in her eyes, she pulls me forward so our foreheads are touching.

“Are you sure?” She whispers out, I pull back to look into her eyes seeing nothing but admiration shining back at me. Instead of saying words I lean up and capture her lips in a heated embrace, slipping my tongue into her warm, sweet mouth I pull back an inch to put our foreheads back together again.

“Does that answer your question” I whisper back, she smiles softly before untangling herself form me, holding her hand out for me to take.

“Come on, let’s take that shower you wanted” She smirks out, I smile at her before taking her hand walking into the big bathroom. We both take off our clothes, Y/n turning on the shower as she turns back to me gently taking me in her arms. “You are so beautiful” She murmurs softly making my blush deepen, I wrap my arms around her neck as I pull her face down to me so I can capture her lips with mine once again.

I feel Y/n move me into the stream of hot water, letting the girl take the lead as uses her tongue to explore my mouth, earning a low moan in return. Her hands move around my body, setting my skin of fire as she moves her mouth to my neck, nipping and sucking on the flesh.

I let soft moans as she sucks my skin, her hands coming to halt on my breasts, her fingers tweaking my nipples. I grip onto her arm as I try to steady myself as the pleasure makes my knees buckle, Y/n chuckles lowly as she moves her hands down my stomach inching closer towards the place I most need the attention.

“Fuck Y/n! Please I need you now” I plead the tall girl as her hand hovers in front of my core, I start to thrust my hips trying to hit her hand but I groan when nothing comes from it, Y/n seems to take pity on me and she plunges two fingers deep into my pussy.

“Oh god Liz, so warm and tight” Y/n moans out as she pumps in and out of me with a steady pace, my own hand doing the same to her. While she adds a third finger into me I plunge two into Y/n’s pussy, kissing her so I can swallow her moans.

“fuck faster! I’m so close” I cry out to her, instantly screaming as she thrusts her fingers deeper inside.

“Oh god! I’m close too, keep going” Y/n chants out, we both finger fuck each other roughly. I can start to feel myself coil as I burst with bliss, screaming out as I cum over Y/n’s fingers.

“Oh fuck I’m cumming!” I scream out as she rides out my orgasm, once I get hit with high I curl my index finger up inside of the bodyguard.

“Oh god I’m cumming too Liz!” Y/n screams out as she also comes undone by my hand.

We both pull away, both whimpering as we feel empty without each others fingers inside of us. I start to shiver as the notice that hot water has run cold, Y/n turns off the water before leading me out and wrapping me up in a fluffy towel.

I’ve got Y/n as my bodyguard for the next few weeks, I think I can get used to this.

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