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The idea came to me in a vision
#art#fanart#nights into dreams#nights#digital art#reala#nights into dreams reala#nights x reala#n x r#nxr#nyan cat#tac nayn
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Misc. NxR from my sketchbook lelel


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NXR Range Repair Model #DRGB3001 Visit us at - https://gsappliancerepairnyc.com
#nxrrangerepair#nxrrangerepairbrooklyn#nxrrangerepairqueens#nxrrangerepairnyc#nxrrange#nxr#range#appliancerepair
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NXR Range Repair Model #DRGB3001 Visit us at - https://appliancerepairbrooklynnyc.com
#nxrrangerepair#nxrrangerepairbrooklyn#nxrrangerepairqueens#nxrrangerepairnyc#nxrrange#nxr#range#appliancerepair
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NXR 160 Bros ESDD - 2024/2024
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NXR Tangerang Raya Rayakan Anniversary Sewindu
TANGERANG – NMax XMax Riders (NXR) Tangerang Raya merayakan anniversary ke-8 dengan bertajuk “Sewindu, Kecil Biasa Besar Luar Biasa” yang dilaksanakan di Mall Bale Kota, Buaran Indah, Kecamatan Tangerang, Kota Tangerang, pada Sabtu (30/9/2023). Pada kesempatan ini NMax XMax Riders mengundang seluruh NMax XMax Riders seluruh Indonesia. Ketua Panitia, Kusma atau yang biasa dipanggil panda…

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Kinkmas Masterlist

Welcome to Kinkmas everyone! This is the list and descriptions of all twelve Christmas fics I have managed to write involving either Wanda, Nat and, in some chapters, even both of them :)
All chapters include smut and most of them a large portion of tooth rotting fluff so I hope you all enjoy.
Happy December everyone and Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it <3
12 Days Of Kinkmas
1- Tis The Season For... Love? (NxR)- After stressing out over a gift you were giving to your long term crush, it seems that it really is the season for miracles to happen.
2- Naughty Or Nice? (NxWxR)- Whilst being blindfolded and tied up, your girlfriends ask you whether you think you deserve to be on the naughty list. Naively, you say no, only to fall into their trap...
3- Ugly Sweater (NxR)- Whilst coming out of the bathroom, Natasha immediately notices your new Christmas Sweater and can't hold back on her playful teasing and mentions how ugly it is. In fact, she thinks it's so ugly, you should just take it off.
4- Cookies and Cream (WxR)- Whilst attempting to bake festive cookies with Wanda, the two of you end up getting a little 'distracted.'
5- Silent Night (WxR)- After Pietro tells the boys an innocent Christmas tale, you find it extremely difficult to find any alone time with Wanda. The two of you would just have to find a way to be quiet, even when she was coming all over your tongue.
6- Snowed In (NxR)- When a blizzard hits and traps you and your wife into your new house, you both find the perfect opportunity to christen the whole house.
7- Rockin' Around The Christmas Tree (WxR)- Whilst decorating the tree, Wanda's jumper rises up and you can't stop yourself from staring, easily flustered by the woman you somehow managed to call your girlfriend. What happens when Wanda notices your constant gaze and decides to torment you?
8- Christmas Shopping (NxR)- After an eventful shopping spree with Nat for the rest of the team, you find a way to relieve the stress in the car park
9- Gift Wrapped (WxR)- Coming home from work, you expect to cuddle up with your wife on the couch and savour the warmth of the house. You certainly didn't expect the wrapped up 'gift' that was laying on the bed.
10- Let It Snow (NxR)- When a mission on Christmas Eve goes wrong and leaves you and Natasha stranded in a random cabin in the woods, you can't help but be disappointed at the way you were going to spend your first Christmas together. Natasha, however, shows you that it's not so bad being stuck together with no-one nearby.
11- The Grinch Who Stole Her Heart (WxR)- When a certain witch discovers your hate for Christmas, she can't help but try her best into convincing you to love the festive season.
12- Christmas Morning (WxNxR)- Waking up on Christmas, you can't help but stay in bed with your girlfriends, deciding presents can wait a little longer.
I hope you're all as excited as I am ;D
Let me know what chapter you're most looking forwards to and, once again, Merry Christmas everyone!
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#wanda maximoff#wanda x reader#marvel fanfiction#eventual smut#wanda fanfic#smut#natahsa romanoff#mommy wanda#natasha romanoff#natasha romanov#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha x reader#black widow#kinkmas#12 days of smutmas#12 days of kinkmas#12 days of christmas
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Restless Routine (NxR)
a/n: hiii! This is my second fic on here so pls be kind 🫣 I posted a poll yesterday asking if anyone would be interested in seeing a fluffy Natasha x reader showing how the couple deal with Nat’s nightmares. It was 98% for it so here u go!! I hope u enjoy, any comments / feedback always appreciated.
Much love - Bea 🐝
Natasha and y/n had been dating for three years, living together for around a year and a half. Had they moved a little quickly? Perhaps. But in the words Tony uses to consistently tease the black widow ‘when you know, you know.’
The two women met at a Stark gala four years ago (yes it took a whole year for Natasha to admit her feelings, she gets embarrassed every time someone mentions it now.) Despite it taking a short while to make it official, the connection between the women was instantaneous. Y/n’s job as a journalist meant she was working the event, occasionally managing to grab each Avenger for a casual interview and update on how their team was doing. The one she was most nervous for though, was the assassin herself…So when the end of the night was nearing, Natasha approached her instead, and the two ended up talking on a couch until 4am…Y/n didn’t even write any of it down, too mesmerised by the green eyes and the way Natasha’s lips moved as she spoke.
Even though the team were saddened to lose their quietest roommate from the compound, they knew they couldn’t stop Y/n and Nat moving in together for much longer. The pair already spent almost every night together, sometimes catching Y/n strolling through the entrance in the middle of the night (which most of the team assumed was midnight booty calls.)
What most of the team (barring Clint and Wanda) wasn’t privy to, is that since they started dating, the only thing that could soothe Natasha’s constant and overwhelming nightmares, was having Y/n beside her.
After three years of being in the happiest and stable relationship she had ever known, Natasha’s nightmares were few and far between, only occurring because of a trigger or a particularly rough mission. However, after an entire childhood in the Red Room and most of her adulthood spent seeing inhumane things, they torturous memories and nightmares of losing her loved ones still had her waking in a cold sweat and breathless.
Most of the time, the pair (meaning y/n) pretty much had the aftermath of these nightmares down to a science. She had a routing to follow that was very effective at soothing her girlfriend and bringing her back to reality as quick as possible.
9 times out of 10, their routine worked, and within 15 minutes the redhead would be once again sleeping soundly, wrapped in her girlfriends arms.
Tonight, however, was not one of those times. Natasha had been on a paired mission with Bruce, that ended in him losing control and almost throwing her off a cliff, only thanks to a new gadget tony had given her the day before was Natasha was able to prevent him from doing any physical damage. Alas, being chased and hunted by someone who is supposed to love you brought back memories for her that she did not want to relive ever again, ones that she had worked tirelessly to process and move on from.
To add insult to injury, the return from the mission was delayed, meaning the day she returned was 24 hours after she was supposed to. Y/n knew the 24th is the day Natasha is due back from her mission, so she managed to push her work trip to the 25th, ensuring she had a night with Natasha to help her recover from the mission before she had to leave. This meant that upon Natasha’s return, y/n was not there to soothe her racing mind, and she was left alone to simmer in her nightmares.
It hadn’t actually been that bad Natasha had reasoned herself as she thought back over the weekend spent without y/n as she waited for the front door to open. But god was she happy to hear the keys in the door.
Later on in the evening, after many hours of reunion kisses, legs tangling and a hot steamy shower, the couple were now sleeping soundly wrapped together in their bed. Both had fallen asleep quickly and were now enjoying some well needed rest.
That was until y/n felt the tell-tale sign of something fidgeting against her chest, she stirred and opened her eyes slightly, lifting her head to analyse how bad the nightmare was.
Natasha was twitching, clutching the sheets against her chest and mumbling incoherent things in her sleep sooo we’re at about a 6/10 Y/n thought, timidly lifting a hand to run along her arm
‘Natasha, baby…wake up’
She whispered softly, trying to rouse her girlfriend from her cursed slumber. This usually did the trick; Natasha would relax in her arms and turn back into her embrace at the sound of her voice.
This night though, the touch caused Natasha’s fists to clench tighter, and the soft words y/n spoke must have morphed into something else in Natasha’s scrambled brain, as she flinched and called out
‘NO…n-no get off her… please’
She all but yelled into the darkness of her bedroom.
Okay now we’re at a 9/10. Y/n thought as she sat up fully, placing her hands more firmly on Natasha’s shoulders and squeezing them just enough to hope that the touch would reach Natasha’s subconscious
‘Natty, baby I really need you to wake up for me… come on honey come back to me’
y/n says a little louder this time, breathing a heavy sigh of relief as Natasha’s eyes flew open and she gasped for breath.
The redhead sprung upright, lurching forward grabbing y/ns shirt and pulling her closer, gasping breathlessly
‘a-are you real? God please tell me this is real’
Natasha rushed out, tears running down her cheeks as she palmed at your shirt, trying to get her hands on any bare skin, just to make sure she could feel you.
‘I’m here my love, it wasn’t real, you’re safe now…I’ve got you my love’
Natasha nodded, burying her face into her chest, taking shuddering breaths and clasping her hands around y/n’s neck. These words alone were usually enough to bring her down, but her breath was still ragged and her eyes were darting around the room.
Without words, y/n knew what needed to be done, knew what Natasha needed from her right now. She carefully unhooked Nat’s arms from around her neck, and with steady movements so she didn’t startle her, stood from the bed, keeping one hand placed on Natasha’s arm.
She stood and flicked on the lamp, illuminating the room so Natasha could see all of her surroundings. Y/n held out her hand, and Natasha took it and stood up wordlessly.
The pair exited the bedroom and walked down the hallway of their city apartment; their first stop was the front door. Y/n still holding the hand of a timid Natasha trailing behind her, aggressively pulled and wiggled the door handle, demonstrating that it had remained safely locked since they had gone to bed earlier that night.
From there, the due moved to the sash windows in their lounge, where Natasha observed her girlfriend tracing her finger along the edges of the glass, ensuring there is no broken glass or gaps in the hinges, just to prove they are still firmly closed.
After this was the kitchen, the study, behind the shower door and into the back of the deep closet. y/n felt the grip on her hand tighten as it did every time they checked the closet, something about that particular confined spot bothering her more than any other part of their New York home.
After half an hour of checking and then rechecking any possible entry point or hiding place in their apartment, y/n and Natasha returned to the comfort of their bedroom, where y/n sat Natasha on the counter in their en-suite, running a warm damp cloth along her wrists and just below her jaw. Tracing her pulse points to relax her nerves and remove any traces of sweat on her skin.
In the few minutes of sitting on the edge of the bathroom sink, with her girlfriend stood between her thighs, trailing her soft hands along her skin, the redhead was now lulling against her, her head resting on her chest and her breathing now even and calm.
Holding a half-asleep spy in her arms, y/n laid down in the bed, cradling her 5’4 assassin. When she tried to reach out and dim the lamp, the spy grabbed her wrist and squeezed gently, sending her a silent sign.
At this, y/n chuckled, leaning back against the pillows
‘I didn’t forget, I was just getting comfy first.’
She spoke, before lowering her voice to a calm whisper to recall the rehearsed mantra Natasha needed at the end of their routine
‘You are safe…you are loved…I am here’
‘No red room…no danger…no fear’
y/n spoke, punctuating each word with a soft stroke along Natasha’s arm, the duvet now secured around them.
After just over a minute of repeating the mantra, y/n felt the grip on her body loosen slightly, and the weight on top of her completely still, the only movements being the rise and fall of Natasha’s torso as she released small breaths into the crook of y/n’s neck.
Every night, y/n would do this every night for Natasha, the woman who would soon be her wife. She made a mental note to grab the ring box from the top of her closet tomorrow morning.
#marvel#natasha romanoff#natasha x reader#natasha romanoff x reader#natasha x y/n#natasha romanoff imagine#natasha fluff
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Reala & NiGHTS' Tragedic Revenge — Tumblr headers;
Made these headers to add some charm on my writtings, I might do more of other characters or elements from the game!
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#nights into dreams#nights#nights journey of dreams#nid#sega#nightsposting#reala#njod#jod#nights headers#tumblr headers#headers#banners#aestheric#retro aesthetic
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Made these in like august but just never posted ‘em. Anyhow, the two solo drawings are ones I made for keychains. I’ll post ‘em when I finally get them
#art#fanart#sega saturn#nights into dreams reala#reala nights#nights into dreams#nights#nxr#n x r#nights x reala#reala x nights#my phone defaults to capitalizing X bc of megaman sob
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#I tried SO HARD to upload my love drunk audio for this but tumblr relies on tape and gum to work so... you can assume how that went#☆*get ready to draw!#nid#nights into dreams#nights sega#nights x reala#nxr
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[i know one of the gifs is a little foul- sorry LMFAO]
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key: headcanons - [hc] scenarios - [s] not a x reader - [nxr]
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the flags. {note: chuuya's in here too, unless specified} random hc's [hc][nxr] them as your romantic partner, separately [hc] PT.2 them as your romantic partner, separately [hc] poly hc's (with you) (chuuya's not in here) [hc] the flags origin's hc's (chuuya's not in here) [hc][nxr] you are their animal shape-shifting partner, separately [hc] the flags with an artist s/o, separately [s] lippman|too close [s] lippman|him as your s/o hc's [hc] iceman|" hush, baby... it's after hours." [s] iceman|[DILFTOBER FEATURE] [s] verlaine, lippmann, pianoman|you give them a heart shaped locket with an image of you in it [hc] paul verlaine. restless [s] posture [s] romantic hc's [hc] verlaine, lippmann, pianoman|you give them a heart shaped locket [hc]

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x sxx "gxdspxxd, sxldxxr" wxx txx mxch fxr sxmxxnx whx pxts thxxr fxxth xn nxxthxr gxd nxr thx mxlxtxrx
i say "godspeed, soldier" way too much for someone who puts their faith in neither god nor the military
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Mulher é atropelada após pular na frente de moto, comparsas e vítima fogem na MG 050
A Polícia Rodoviária compareceu na Rodovia MG-050 KM-125 em Divinópolis. onde segundo a condutora da motocicleta HONDA/NXR 160 BROS. transitava no sentido crescente e repentinamente a mulher atravessou a pista de rolamento a sua frente, não sendo possível evitar o atropelamento. Testemunha relatou que um veículo VW/GOL estava no acostamento, dois homens e uma mulher estavam discutindo quando a…
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