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jedi-luca · 1 year
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What if?...We lived a perfect life? Avenger Lane Edition
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I'm still working on Avenger's Lane but I got stuck. I needed more motivation so I wrote this. Avenger's Lane if you met Natasha earlier in high school. This is the post for reference! I may add to it later on but here is 16,631 unroof read words. Let me know what you think and if you have different ideas/prompts let me know I'll see if I can write it.
The First Time You See Her
The First Time You See Her
You could hear the crowd in the stands stomping and cheering as you and the team ran out of the locker room. 
“Ready to dominate?” Mike asked, standing next to you just as Finn walked up from the otherside.
“Always bro.” You grinned before the coach began pouring over the first play. You were half listening as you checked out the stadium when someone caught your eye. She was pointing at you talking to another girl.
“Break!” The team cheered before you went off to play.
“Omaha!” Finn shouted behind his teammates.
“Y/N! Y/N! Y/N!”
You waved to the stands hearing them cheer before winking over at the enemy's cheer squad. Specifically the redhead. The ginger blushed giggling with another redhead. You smirked at the loser in front of you. You weren’t even on your home turf and you knew this school didn’t stand a chance. 
“Omaha!” You hear Finn shout. 
“I’m gonna crush you.”
“Sure you will.” You laughed before Finn called the snap.
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You just won the game and your first instinct was looking over at the cheerios for Quinn. You both locked eyes and you remembered why she wasn’t running up to you right now. You didn’t have time to be sad when a blur of red caught your attention. 
“Congratulations on the win Y/N.”
“Uh thanks?” You chuckled looking from the blonde to the enemy’s cheerleader. You grunted as she brought you down to her level before locking lips with you.
“That’s one hell of a congratulations.” You grinned, pulling back waiting for her name. Her hand is still gripping the back of your neck, your hand on her waist.
“Natasha.” She smirked up at you.
“Nat, wrong school.” A boy with a mop of silver hair smirked next to another red headed cheerleader. Natasha huffed, turning around.
“Замолчи!” (Shut up!) Natasha said in unison with the taller ginger who smacked his chest before dragging him away.
“Where’s your girlfriend?” Natasha asked, kinking her brow as she looked over to see a familiar fuming blonde cheerio captain.
“We broke up.” You answered looking away from Quinn.
“Oh nooo I’m sorry.” She responded in a tone that showed she didn’t care. She knew you and Quinn were done. She heard through the grapevine that she got knocked up by your friend.
“Stop. You’re not sorry and you totally already knew that's why you kissed me.” You chuckled holding on to your chest piece.
“Maybe.” She smirked, stepping closer looking up at you with those big beautiful eyes. 
“Isn’t your boyfriend gonna be upset?” You smirked looking over at a grumpy looking stringbean who never left the bench.
“Not my boyfriend. Never had one.” She smirked. “He’s just upset because he asked me out after the game and I said no.” She shrugged.
“Okay, now you’re really lying.” You snickered.
“I am not!” She slapped your arm.
“A girl like you? There’s no way you never had a date.” You shook your head.
“Y/L/N! Quit flirting with the cheerleaders and go shower!” Your coach hounded you.
“Here, I’ll show you where they are.” She smirked, taking your hand and leading you into her locker room.
“Thanks gingersnap.” You grinned, taking off your chest protector. Your muscles were sore and sweaty. You were taking off your cleats when you smirked at the way she was looking at you. “Are you hungry or something?” You chuckled.
“Starving.” Natasha licked her lips.
“I got some meat right here baby.” You smirked, cupping your groin before pushing down your pants and jockstrap. You got in the shower when you heard the curtain open.
She was absolutely naked and drenched giving you these hooded eyes that made our cock stand at full attention.
“Waters warm.” You grinned bringing her under.
“Hi.” She said now under the water with you.
“Hey.” You said pushing her hair back before she suddenly jumped your bones. Her kisses were frantic and she was shaking with anticipation.
“Hey, slow down.” You chuckled, bringing her flush against your body. Before leaning down to kiss her softly. You began nibbling on her neck hearing her soft mewing.
You reached down groping her chest, flicking her nibbles with your thumbs. Your hand was now traveling south. You couldn’t wait to taste her. She stopped you smirking before getting on one knee.
“You must be really hungry.” You chuckled.
She had heard about you being hung but damn she thought maybe 7 and some change not almost 9 inches. She was beginning to salivate. She had never done this with anyone before and she was too scared to let on about it. She knew you were more experienced and didn’t want you to be turned off.
“You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” You tell her, and suddenly she’s taking you in her mouth. Her humming vibrates your cock. “Fuck!” You moaned, gripping the wall for support.
Natasha took that as a good sign and began bobbing her head remembering porn videos she watched late at night.
“Watch the teeth.” You hissed.
Sorry she said, obviously muffled.
She began pumping your cock as she licked and sucked on the head.
“Fuck baby if you keep doing that I’m gonna cum.” You chuckled tilting your head down as you caressed her face. It spurred her on as she began going faster while massaging your balls.
“Oh fuck Nat I’m gonna-“
You tried to take your cock out but she gripped your ass cheeks making you stay in place and that was it for you. Your hands buried themselves in her wet hair pushing  tresses back. You groaned loudly as you shook your cock in her mouth. She hummed, milking you more.
“Fuck that was- fuck that was the best head I’ve ever had.” You admitted you felt your legs quiver.
She smiled showing you your honey on her tongue before she swallowed.
“Gah damn baby come here.” You say lifting her up.
“I’ve never done this before.” She said hands hooked around your neck.
“What? Meeting someone in the shower?” You chuckled, kissing her lips before she meekly spoke up.
“Sex.” She answered.
“Oh.” Your brows raised in surprise. “Your first time here shouldn't be here. As hot as it would be.” You blushed.
“Then how should it be?”
“When you’re ready you just know but at least in bed. Was I the first you’ve…?“
She nodded.
“Could have fooled me.” You chuckled as she buried her face in your neck. “Not even Quinn was that great.”
“Are you heading back to Lima tonight?” 
“Nah, the game went over it’s too late at night so they put us up in a hotel.”
“Maybe we could-“
“Nat, I’m honored you want me to be your first but you should really think about it. I don’t want you to regret it.”
“Then take me out dummy.” She smirked.
“A little backwards but okay!.” You grinned. “Now let me eat that sweet pussy and return the favor.” She giggled as you lifted her up on your shoulders leaving kisses against her tummy.
Those giggles soon turned into moans.
“Oh my God!” She breathed out her hands now buried in your wet hair.
“Fuck you taste so fucking good baby.” You say coming up for air. “I wanna bury myself inside you so fucking bad.”
“Y/N!” She moaned, gripping the stall edge to hump into your mouth. You quickly inserted a finger seeing her mouth agape and silent scream as she clenched around your digit. “Oh my God.” She pushed your mouth away. “Sensitive.” She mewed. 
You slowly brought her back around your hips.
“Like the way you taste too?” You smirked in the kiss 
Suddenly the door to the locker room swung open. “Y/L/N hurry your saggy ass up or we're leaving you.” Santana, one of the cheerios called out.
“It smells like sex in here.” Brittany, her girlfriend commented.
“Well it’s not Juno in there.” Santana cackled.
“Get out! I’ll be out in a few.” You shouted.
“I’m telling Fabray!” Santana cackled again. “I can’t wait to see her bitch face when I tell her.”
You sighed setting Natasha down.
“You okay?” She asked as you began washing your hair quickly.
“I’m just gonna have to deal with my ex giving me sad eyes for the next 8 months.”
“Do you want to be with her?” Natasha asked softly as she scrubbed your body.
“No. Never again. She ruined us, not me.” You scoffed.
“It sounds like you still care.” She said so softly you almost didn’t hear it.
You rinsed turning towards her. Bringing her in a kiss. 
“Listen, I’m still hurting, but I definitely want to see you again. Get to know you, preferably for dinner one night?” 
“Really?” She smiled.
“Yeah, what do you say? Go on a date with me?” You ask, feeling your cheeks heat up.
“Yes.” She grinned, bringing you down for a kiss. 
Her First Time 
3 Months later...
“Happy birthday baby.” You smiled goofily through the phone.
She placed her phone on mute as she squealed into her pillow. You remembered her birthday and called her right at midnight.
“You remembered.” She cooed, after unmuting it.
“Of course I remembered you’re my girl.” You grinned laying back in bed.
It’s been 3 months since you and Nat started a relationship and tonight’s the night she wants to try again. You both tried last weekend but… let’s just say you were too big. 
Flashback
Your parents were out of town, Natasha was on the pill, and she was staying over for the weekend.
“Oh my God.” You both said in unison. For you it felt like heaven… for her on the other hand.
“Pineapple.” She muttered pushing your chest.
You pulled out as quick as you could.
“Fuck baby I’m so sorry.” You cooed as she sniffled. You jumped up pulling on your briefs as you grabbed a warm rag and ran a bath for her. You felt the guilt wash over you when you noticed the blood on the sheets.
“I wanna try again when I’m healed.” She whispered as she fell asleep on your chest.
End of flashback.
“Hmm, I’m your girl, huh?” She smirked to herself letting her hand trail down beneath her shorts.
“Hmmhm.” You hummed taking out your lube and fleshlight. “Sorry I couldn't be there in person to tell you… to show you just how much-” You stopped yourself it’s not time yet you told yourself 
“I wish you were here to show me.” She husked and you felt yourself grow at the heat in her voice. You and Natasha lived an hour apart but it wasn’t too bad. You’d talk all day sometimes through text or phone call. Once you were your earbud in all day while at school just chatting away with one another. When you couldn’t wait until the weekend to see each other. You’d meet one another half way. “Tell the birthday girl what you wanna do to her.”
“Ahh.” You groaned, placing the fleshlight down on your hard on. “I wanna do all the things to you, I wanna worship you Princess.” Your voice was making her wetter by the second. “I wanna lap you up like I’ve never had the best pussy in my life.”
“Y/N.” She said breathlessly. “You lick me up so good.”
“You touching yourself?” You breathe out, you hear rustling as she puts it on speaker, and suddenly you’re hearing it. You’re hearing the soft sounds of her ragged breathing and the sweet sound of her fingering herself.
“I wish it were you.” She whispered.
“Me too baby.” You sighed, pumping yourself a little faster.
“I wanna see how bad you want me.” She husked out.
You fumbled with your phone before sending her a shot of your cock.
“You’re so big babe I can feel my mouth watering. I can feel my pussy aching to be stretched out by you.”
“Fuck.” You pant going faster when you hear her trying to keep her moaning down. You heard some rustling and soon received a picture of her breasts, her arm down the middle of her stomach. Hand under her shorts. “I need you so bad right now.”
“Hmm, you wanna stretch me out again?”
“Fuck yes. You felt like heaven.” 
“I’m so close.” She panted.
“Me too.” You replied,picturing her riding you instead of the toy in your hand.
Soon you were cumming and so was she.
“I’m ready to try again.” She sighed trying to catch her breath.
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“Sooooo you coming to the party tonight?” Finn huffed as you thought about all the filthy things you wanted to do to your girlfriend.
“Nah man.” You replied going back to your lunch. “It’s Nat’s birthday.”
“Bro, it's the party of the year. Bring her.” He huffed. 
“I’m not taking her to the party for her birthday, Finnep. Besides, I'm getting it in tonight.” You whispered with a small smirk patting him on the back.
“Nat’s giving you her V card?” He grinned.
“That’s right, Finnocense.” You grinned.
“I thought it was her birthday.” He chuckled, stealing a fry.
“Good luck with the party though, maybe you’ll finally lose your V card.” You smirked back.
“Ha ha.” He huffed.
Soon the gang slowly started sitting down with their lunches. You briefly took in Quinn’s appearance. She was glowing, but she did look depressed. Her title as Cheerio captain and HBIC was stripped away. She was labeled the cheater. Kurt brought you out of your inner thoughts.
“Y/N, I remembered you telling me it’s Nat’s birthday today and-“
“It’s her birthday? I’m surprised you even showed up today.” Santana spoke up.
“Yeah honestly I thought you would show up at her school and make one of those grand romantic gestures.” Mike spoke up.
“Damn. Why didn’t I think of that?” You bit your lip while looking at your phone. It's barely 12 pm if you left now you’ll get to her by 1:30 which would be just in time.
“Probably because your mind is like a porno right now.” Finn snickered.
“As I was saying.” Kurt glared at Santana who responded with Ooh rude. “I made her a couple things please make sure to give it to her please.” 
“Thanks Kurt!” You snatched it before running off.
“There she goes. Way to go Mike.” Quinn snapped before snatching his cupcake and walking away.
“Aw man.” Mike frowned, he was looking forward to that damn cupcake.
“Y/N! What about glee club? Sectionals are in a week!” Rachel huffed.
“Fuck it!” You laughed while running out to your car. You just needed to stop home for her gift, flowers, and candy.
“Share mine?” Tina smiled at her boyfriend.
“The best girlfriend ever.” Mike cooed before kissing her
Santana slammed her cupcake on his tray. “I will give you mine if you cut that shit out right now. I’m eating not trying to lose my lunch.” She huffed causing Mike and Tine to separate.
“Aw San don’t be mean. They’re adorable!” Brittany frowned. “Plus I wanted it.” 
The Latina sighed before getting up to buy her girlfriend another cupcake.
Finn made a whipping noise.
“Yeah well at least I got a girl, Lurch.” 
“Ouch.” Finn muttered.
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“What’s wrong Nat?” Wanda asked, noticing her look upset before shutting her locker door.
“Maybe I’m being a brat, but Y/N hasn’t said a word since saying happy birthday at midnight.” She muttered looking down at her screen. A series of happy birthday Natasha from random students. “I think a small part of me really thought she’d show-“
There was a murmuring as they neared the cafeteria.
“Uhh, Nat you’re gonna wanna see this.” Pietro laughed running up to them. Wanda and Natasha followed him only to find you with a guitar in hand.
“There she is.” You grinned up on top of the stage.
“Y/N?” Natasha beamed.
“This song is dedicated to the birthday girl. I love you Nat.”
“This is from Y/N.” A random freshman walked up to Natasha with flowers and chocolate.
Her breath hitched you just told her you loved her, and you got her favorite flowers and chocolate covered strawberries. Now you’re singing the song. The one you sang quietly to her on your first date dancing in the moonlight. 
“Just one look and I fell so hard
In love with you uh oh uh oh”
She smiled lovingly at you in the most lovesick haze Wanda has ever seen.
“I found out how good it feels
To have your love uh oh uh oh
Say you will, will be mine
Forever and always uh oh uh oh”
“Damn she’s a good singer.” Pietro sniffled, wiping a tear away.
Wanda looked back at Nat trying not to laugh but she was too focused on you.
“Without you I'm nothing uh oh uh oh
Just one look and I know
I'll get you someday uh oh uh oh
Just one look, that's all it took”
The crowd of students cheered as you jumped off the stage.
“Hi.” You say pushing your guitar to your back.
“Hey.” She responds with her face flushed.
“I love you Nat.”
“I love you too.” She smiled, caressing your cheek.
“Runaway and play hookie with me?” She doesn’t ask where or say anything, she just nods eagerly and lets you drag her out.
“I want that kind of love.” Wanda sighs.
“Your chariot awaits my love.” You grinned while opening the passenger door once you made it to your truck.
You took her out for lunch and gave her your gift which was a necklace that your dad helped you make. She loved it. Like really loved it. She’s eager to get to your parents cabin just to show you how much; were her exact words. You had to use her presents to hide your semi as you walked out of the restaurant.
Now after taking your sweet time kissing and licking every inch of her she was now drenched and begging to take all of you again.
You lined yourself up gathering all the wetness you could before pushing into her tight little pussy. You tried to keep your eyes open watching as her face contorted. She whimpered when you became fully sheathed inside of her. Her nails were digging into your forearms.
“You okay love?” You ask, leaving tender kisses against the body.
“Just don’t move yet.” She gasped.
You nodded before bringing her in a searing kiss. It was taking every bit of strength not hump into her. Not just let your primal urges win and fuck her to smitherines.
You grabbed the small vibrator near the pillow and switched it on. 
“What are you- oh my God!” She moaned as you set it against her little bundle of nerves. You kept it there as she began panting. Slowly moving her pelvis into yours.
“That’s it baby, fuck yourself on my cock.” You cooed as she began bucking her hips.
“I’m so fucking full.” She moaned looking down at the way your dick bulge in her stomach.
“Yeah you are princess and you’re doing so fucking good.” You moaned feeling her pussy twitch around your staff.
“I’m doing good?”
“So fucking good babe.” You breathed out trying not to cum already. “How do you feel? Tell me.” You rock your hips a bit causing her to let out a throaty porn like moan. 
“I feel soo gooood! Go faster Y/N!” She gasped as you began moving a little faster. “I don’t think I’m going to last very long, your dick is so fucking good babe.” She babbled and you pounded into her harder and faster. “So good!”
“That’s it baby. Let go, princess, cum around your king's cock.” You grinned you were totally her king. You were her hers and she was yours. You were her daddy. You felt your eyes droop close at the thought of that word. At the thought of her calling you daddy. 
She moaned as you began rotating your hips making sure to hit every fucking spot she has. 
“Fuck princess your coming around my dick so well.” You cooed as she silently yelled. You flushed yourself against her sweaty body kissing her as you both moved as one. 
“I’m not gonna break baby. Fuck me.” She husked before biting your bottom lip.
You grabbed her by the throat and she began moaning so loud you couldn’t hold back anymore. You gripped her as you railed into her, making her take every last bit of your cock. 
“Fuck I’m cuming again right there baby!” She groaned viciously, rubbing her clit. The vibrator long forgotten.
“Oh fuck me too Princess.” You groaned, releasing yourself inside of her.
“Oh fuuuck right there don’t stop!” She moaned.
You both panted like you ran a marathon. She brought you in a kiss.
“I’m so fucking horny for you. I need to come again.” She cried out pushing you over and getting on top.
You groaned as she rubbed her soaking pussy along your flaccid cock.
“I just came baby it’s gonna take some time but you could sit on-“
“No, I need your cock.” She shook her head negatively, pumping your meat.
You hissed. “It doesn’t work like that Princess.”
“So the words I need you right now; I need you to fucking rail me; aren’t doing it for you?” She raised her brow. “Me like this isn’t enough for you?” 
Horny Natasha makes a frustrated Natasha which leads to angry Natasha.
“You wanna make me hard again right after I just fucked you?” You smirked.
“Tell me.” She gripped your balls. “I’m yours for the taking.”
“I made a monster out of you.” You chuckled getting on your knees pumping your cock.
Natasha furiously thought of every porn video that she could remember when a light bulb went off. She remembers seeing your porn history when you weren’t looking. She knew exactly what you wanted to hear. 
“I’m your little cock whore now daddy.”
Seeing the way your eyes darkened made her sopping wet. She smirked at the way your cock inflated.
“Show daddy how horny you are, princess.” You smirked back.
“Hmm daddy you're so big.” She commented as she slowly sat on your member.
“Hmm… daddy’s big for you.”
“Only me?” 
You sat up helping her ride you.
“Only you princess, only ever you.”
“Oh daddy!” She moaned animalistically, riding you harder and harder. The sounds of your juices squelching between your bodies as she slammed down again and again. 
Soon she was crying and you stopped afraid you’d hurt her. But she yelled “No! Don’t stop! Don’t ever stop fucking me!” as you stopped and she immediately began bouncing herself on your cock. Her hands holding your shoulders down as she eagerly fucked herself on your cock. “Oh my god I’m coming daddy I’m cumming so hard.” Sobbing as she came hard around you. She cried as she squirted against your abs. 
“That’s my girl keep going, princess.”
“Daddy cum inside of me I want you to fill me up with your babies. I wanna have your babies so bad.” She cried.
You groaned as you let go you could feel  as your seed burst into her.
You both came down from your high and looked at one another. “Who knew my princess could be so fuckin’ filthy.” You chuckled darkly, your cock still inside of her.
“Hmm daddy I’m so full.” She sighed plopping down against your chest.
“Don’t worry princess daddy will take care of you.” You slapped her ass.
“Don’t play with fire babe or it’s round seven.” She smirked, turning over to look at you. Those green eyes turning an almost blue hue. Her fingers grazing your jawline; letting her thumb lay on your chin dimple. She whispered “Я действительно люблю тебя, детка, я мог бы провести с тобой остаток своих дней.” 
“And you told me not to play with fire.” You smiled, closing your eyes, savoring the goosebumps she brought out on you with her accent. “What did you say?” You asked, kissing her fingers.
“I don’t know if I should say it.” She blushed.
“Please?” You asked pecking her lips.
“I said I really love you baby, I could spend the rest of my days like this with you.”
“Me too.” Your thumb grazed her lip before languidly kissing her. “I’m gonna marry you one day Princess.”
“… and I’ll say yes.” Natasha smiled, falling asleep to dream of the future with you.
Meeting the parents
Your parents fell in love with Natasha. You weren’t surprised. Your parents told you (on separate occasions) to lock that down so to speak.
Now here you are at her front door scared shitless. Her parents are Russian and that was enough. You quickly went through the list of subjects to stay away from, and the ones that would be beneficial for you.
You inhaled hearing the door rip open. A large man who you assumed was her father Alexei.
“Hi I’m Y/N.” You smiled, giving a light wave and holding up a box of pie.
He eyes you picking his teeth with a knife until Natasha runs up “Daddy.” She said sternly, making him put the knife away before pushing him aside and scolding him in Russian. 
“He’s joking baby.” Natasha smiled, laughing light-heartedly.
Alexei laughed and you relaxed.
“I’m gonna go grab my little sister. She may not act like it but she’s dying to meet you.” Natasha smiled, pecking your cheek before heading off.
“Come Y/N tell me all about American football and your intentions with my daughter.” He grinned, squeezing your shoulder. Melina slapped his arm with her cooking rag.
“It’s nice to finally meet you Y/N. We were wondering when our little Natalia would bring you home.” Melina smiled softly, taking you in. She looked beautiful with big hazel eyes and brown wavy hair.
“Take it easy Tiger that one’s mine.” Alexei grinned, nudging your shoulder causing your cheeks to heat up. Causing Melina to blush clearly flattered that she still had it. Alexie and Melina began laughing at your flushed cheeks. “Oh you’re so cute!” Melina fawned over you before sitting you down.
“Oh Yelena is going to love this.” Alexei chuckled, showing his wife the pie you brought.
Soon a loud rumble came from barrelling downstairs.
It was Natasha and her little sister Yelena.
“So you're dating my sister?” She asked, walking around you sizing you up. 
“I am and she told me we had the same favorite show.” You smiled pulling out a small box.
“You like Adventure Time too?!” She gasped opening the box. It was a little BMO game. 
“I do.” You grinned.
“Who's your favorite?” She eyed you once more pausing her motions with the game.
“Marceline the Vampire Queen.”
“She’s cool.” Yelena laughed.
“Who else?!”
“Lumpy Space Princess, Tree Trunks, and Princess Bubblegum of course.”
“You’re Marceline and my sister is Princess Bubblegum.” Yelena smiled sweetly before giggling.
“I don’t get it.” Natasha shrugged.
“Cause you're a lame poser.” Yelena cackled as Natasha tickled her.
Soon you were all seated and eating dinner.
“Daddy, can you please pass the salt?” Natasha asked and for some reason you took it right before Alexei could grab it, and handed it to your girlfriend without thinking.
It was silent. Natasha’s eyes were wide. Melina was frozen with her fork up to her mouth and Alexei was mid bite.
Yelena was the one to break the silence with her obnoxious laughter. “That’s hilarious!”
“I’m gonna kill you.” Alexei said calmly.
You gulped.
Soon Melina and Alexei were having a screaming match in Russian.
Natasha was mortified and Yelena couldn’t stop laughing.
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“So you love our little Natalia?… Well I guess she isn’t so little anymore.” Melina smirked, pouring a shot.
“I love her.” You speak up looking them in the eye not missing the lovesick look Natasha was giving you.
“Good because if my daughter is calling you daddy… well she must love you very much as well.”
“If I could marry her right now I would.” You cleared your throat feeling your girlfriend take your hand.
“Oh you will be.” Alexei said, slamming a shot in front of your face.
“Daddy.” Natasha warned.
This time you refused to respond and let her actual father look over.
“What? You love Y/N. Y/N loves you. Now, you will marry just like me and Melina.” He nodded.
“Oh stop it.” Melina laughed clearly tipsy. “He’s kidding Y/N.”
“If you impregnate my daughter I am not.” He smirked, pushing the shot closer to you.
Without hesitation you snatched it up and downed it in one go. 
“Y/N.” Natasha took your hand. “That’s not normal vodka, that's Russian homemade vodka. Sometimes our mom uses it to polish the silver.” 
“Oh she’s okay she’s a footballer!” Alexei hit his chest. “We’re all going to Y/N’s next game.” True to his word he and the family started coming to all of your games. He and your father were the loudest in the stands especially when Alexei discovered cowbells.
“It’s off season, the next game isn’t until September, but I have baseball soon.” You rasped feeling your throat burning.
“Ahh America’s greatest pastime. We shall be there with peanuts and crackerjacks.” He sucked in his lips at his own stupid joke that his family rolled their eyes at.
You nodded before clearing your throat.
“It burns huh?” Alexei nodded with a huge grin on his face.
“A bit.” You rasped.
“Good, don't drink this crap.” Natasha scolded you, handing you a glass of water.
“Like mother like daughter eh.” Alexei nudged his wife before letting out what you’d come to find is his signature laugh. “Don’t drink around my daughter.” He gruffed at you before bursting into laughter once more at your facial expression.
Senior Prom night
Yours and Natasha’s proms were actually on different nights. She had Kurt make her dress and you had him make your suit. Her prom is first and you couldn’t wait to see her in her dress. 
Yelena mentioned it was her dream dress and that you should pull out all stops ‘like proposing to her so we can be sisters.’ You thought that was sweet. It warmed your heart how much she became a little sister to you too over the years.
When you watched Natasha descend from the stairs you lost your breath. Her mother taking a photo of you looking at her daughter brought you back down to Earth. You stepped up helping her with the last steps.
“You look like a dream.” You say in awe, Natasha’s eyes softened you always knew the right words to say. 
“Oh.” Alexei sniffled rubbing Yelena’s shoulders as Melina consoled him.
“You look like a dream as well.” Natasha smiled softly, taking a moment to just look at you before her mother made you both pose for photos.
“Your mother Sophia is going to love these Y/N.” Melina smiled looking through the photos on her camera.
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“Y/N, Nat told us you chose MIT.” Wanda smiled.
“I did.” You nodded not really wanting to talk about college especially because Natasha hasn’t chosen her school yet.
Many schools you both applied to were near one another or at least you both tried. With football you had many schools vying for your attention Texas, Alabama, Louisiana, Etc.. Nat made you give them a chance, but you knew you didn’t really wanna continue with football or have that as a career. The top schools you both wanted were sort of near one another. For instance she wanted UCLA so you got into Caltech, and you obviously wanted MIT so she applied to Boston University.
Truth was you felt she was a little torn on what she wanted. On one hand you supposed she wanted to become a Russian literature professor, but on the other she sort of wanted to continue with ballet. Her mother was in the Russian Ballet and that was always in the back of her mind. But that is what scared you. If she chose the ballet then that was it, right? She’d move back to Russia and you’d be in Boston. The thought alone made you wanna throw up. It’d be like her ripping herself from your very veins, but you’d do it if that’s what she wanted. You’d let her go.
“She told me you and Piet chose NYU.” You grinned, changing it back to Wanda.
“She’s following me.” Pietro scoffed, before turning to his date. “She’s following me.”
“Suuuurrrre.” Natasha teased.
You all laugh and take a shot of whatever is in Pietro's flask before heading off to dinner.
Later that night after more photos and somehow winning Prom King and Queen you and your Queen were slow dancing.
“You’ve been so quiet lately. What’s wrong?” Natasha asked, caressing your cheek.
“Nothings wrong.” You say smiling down at her. “I swear I’m just tired.”
“Do you wanna go?” She asked with a look of sadness.
“No princess, I'm perfect just like this.” You say leaning down a bit to kiss her lips. Natasha could feel something was wrong. She just couldn’t figure out what it was that was bothering you. She felt like you were pulling away. 
She started thinking maybe you didn’t want to go to school together. She shook that thought away. There’s no way… unless. No. Nope you are not into Quinn, but what if you met someone when you went to look at MIT? No you wouldn’t do that to her. Natasha shook her thoughts when you called her name. 
She looked up and you said in the most confident voice. “Нет места, где я бы предпочел быть, чем здесь с тобой.” (There’s no place I’d rather be than here with you.)
Natasha was speechless. She couldn’t believe what she just heard. You spoke Russian, and well! She brought you in a kiss before whispering in your ear. “Если бы нас сейчас не окружали люди, я бы залез на тебя, как на дерево, и скакал бы на тебе, пока твой член не кончился.” (If we weren't surrounded by people right now I'd climb you like a tree, and ride you until your cock is raw.)
“Baby.” You chuckled your cheeks flushing.
“Подождите... Вы это поняли?!” (Wait… you understood that?!”
“Может быть.” (Maybe) You smirked.
“Как?!” (How?!)
You chuckled looking away from her astonishment.
“Расскажи мне!” (Tell me!) She stomped her foot.
“When I first met your family they agreed to help me learn. Same thing with the twins. It was a looooonnng process but Я сделал это.” (I made it.) “I’m totally multilingual now babe. English, Spanish, and now Russian.
Natasha smiled still in shock. You learned her mother tongue. You learned how to speak in Russian just to be closer to her. Natasha leaned up pulling you back down for a heated kiss.
She whispered against your lips. “Я хочу, чтобы ты, черт возьми, погубил меня.” (I want you to fucking ruin me.) 
“Как хочешь.” (As you wish.) 
With that you took her hand and you both snuck out of the gymnasium. You both checked every single door until one finally opened to an empty classroom. You brought her in a kiss before shutting the door and leading her to the desk. You plopped her down when you both realized the dress was in the way. You both kept trying to find the buried treasure but the dress was just in the damn way. Soon the door opened revealing a teacher.
“Nice try. Out.” She huffed pointing out the door. “Damn these horny teens.” 
You and Natasha quickly apologized before heading out. It wasn’t until you closed in on the exit door that you remembered.
“The limo come on.” You ran up to the driver. Asked them if they’d drive you guys around a bit. The driver figured you and Natasha just wanted to feel famous so they said yes.
You both hopped in and thanked God that the divider was up and locked.
“Приходите к папе принцессе.” (Come to daddy princess.) 
“Oh Y/N.” She breathes out straddling you, lifting her dress up as you pull your cock out. She sat down on you causing you both to moan. 
“We have to keep it down, don't wanna get caught.” You whispered as she began slapping her ass down over and over again.
“Я тебя люблю.” (I love you.) you say softly as she lays her forehead against yours. “Я тоже тебя люблю.” (I love you too.) You could feel a rush of liquid and she began riding you achingly slowly hearing you speak Russian was driving her crazy. 
Soon she was clenching around you. “О да папа! тебе так хорошо во мне!” (Oh yes daddy! You feel so good inside of me. She shuddered, cumming undone. You kissed her before patting her and telling her to stand up through the sunroof. She smirked, understanding what you wanted to do. She kept a grip on her dress as she opened the sunroof. Standing under it. She let her head and arms peak out. You stood behind her and entered her once more.
“Fuck this was a great idea.” She moaned as you began railing into her the hood of the limo holding you both up right. Cars began honking at you, waving at you both.
“See that they’re cheering us on.” You said near her ear making her groan. “Did you just cum around my cock again?” You smirked. “You’re getting greedy Princess. This is spurring you on isn’t it? These people watching me fuck you and they have no idea.”
Natasha moaned, pushing her ass into you. 
“I don’t know how we’re gonna top this next week.” You smirked, gripping her hips going faster. 
“We’ll find a way.” She panted and let out a throaty moan as you came inside of her.
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This time it’s prom night at McKinley, and your parents got you both a hotel room to your surprise. You both got ready there and your mother took a series of photos together again because this time you had a new jacket and Natasha a new dress.
“Mom, come on.” You laughed as she took more photos of you and Natasha.
“Just practicing for your wedding day- I mean graduation day.” Sophia, your mother smirked. “Oh Nat, you’re gorgeous I can’t wait to see you in your wedding gown- cap and gown.”
Natsha smirked, blushing at you. She loved how your families loved the two of you together. She really wouldn’t mind calling them mom and dad one day.
“Ohh Melina is going to love these.” Sophia smiled looking down at the photos. “Y/N where is Finn? I thought he and Rachel were dropping by?”
“I don’t know mom.”
“What?” Nat and Sophia furrowed their brows at you.
“He’s probably at the Fabray mansion picking up Quinn.”
Natasha looked down furrowing her brows. Did she hear a hint of jealousy? Why were you upset?
“Oh.”Sophia raised her brows.
Your dad winked at your mom before taking you under his wing.
“So your best friend is taking your ex out huh?” 
“I know what you’re gonna say.” You sighed, rolling your eyes.
“And what’s that?” He chuckles.
“You’re gonna say he’s my idiot best friend and I should stay upset with him just cause he wants to join the marines, and date my ex.” You sighed.
“Oh he wants to join huh?” Your dad sighed, that's why you were upset. You weren’t upset he was taking Quinn maybe a little disappointed, but it was because he enlisted. 
“I know it’s hard chief but it’s his decision. You’re his best friend, you have to support him. Don’t waste these last few weeks being upset with him.”
You wiped away your tears and nodded. “You always know what to say, pop.” You chuckled.
“Hmm, now please be careful tonight. This is why your mom and I got this place and a limo for you.” He handed you the key cards and a small box of condoms. “No drinking and driving and for the love of God still use a condom. I know it feels diff-”
“Whoa dad stop, please stop.” You cringe taking the box and keys.
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You and your girlfriend were laughing and dancing to Blaine's rendition of ‘I’m Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance With You’. When the song dwindled and now it was your turn to go up and sing. You, Finn, Blaine and Tina made your way up on stage.
“Dude, are you still pissed at me?” Finn asks, you both got into an argument when he agreed to take Quinn to the Prom. 
“Nah, man that was dumb I’m sorry I got upset.” You said, taking his hand.
“Don’t be, I broke the bro code.”
“You have to actually have feelings for Quinn for that to happen.”
“Oh God no. I only did it to-“
“Make Rachel jealous, yes I know. How’d that work out for ya?”
“Not good.” He huffed, nodding towards Jesse St. James.
“Yeah that was dumb you need to apologize to Rachel and tell her how you feel.” 
“She won’t even look at me now.”
“Sing to her. That always works.” You shrugged.
“True… Do you still like her? Quinn?” He asked tilting his head. “It’s okay if you are. You’re my best friend I want you to be happy even if that’s with Quinn and not your soulmate.” He raised his brow.
“No bro I’m with Nat she’s my girl, and you’re absolutely right that woman is my soulmate.” You chuckled. “I’m already thinking of ways to propose.”
“Then why were you so upset with me?” He huffed, showing you his lip
“Because you joined the marines.” You sighed sitting against an amp.
“Oh.” He said softly.
“Look, let's not worry about it tonight. I’m not upset anymore and we have a show to do.” You grinned.
“Oh my God I’m so excited.” Tina gushed rushing towards her bass. 
“Me too!” Finn squealed, getting behind the drums.
“Same thanks for inviting me guys!” Blaine beamed going behind the keyboard.
“Alright guys on 3.” You say turning back around finding that flaming red hair.
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The students cheered. You guys played 3 songs and it definitely got the people going. 
“That was so sexy.” Natasha spoke near your ear.
“Oh yeah?” You smirked.
She bit her lip nodding as Sam and Mercedes took the stage. Singing an old Motown classic.
You had half a mind to take her to the glee club room and railing her against Brad's piano. When you felt a tap on your shoulder.
You turned to see Finn and Quinn.
“May I have this dance Nat?” Finn smiled offering her his hand. She looked to you realizing that if she left with him that would leave you with her.
You nodded in understanding. She said yes to Finn and he took her towards the dance floor.
“Can I have this dance?” Quinn asked you, still looking at you like you were the balloon she let go of so long ago.
You nodded and took her hand.
“I can’t believe Finn joined the marines.” You say softly watching him dance with your girlfriend.
“Me either truthfully. I always thought he’d go to school for football.”
“Scouts didn’t want him.”
“They wanted you.” Quinn nodded. “I heard you chose MIT.” Quinn said softly as you both swayed.
“I am, I heard you got into Yale.” You grinned, she had been wanting Yale for as long as you could remember.
“Maybe we can visit one another. It’s about a two hour train ride.” She smiled
Meanwhile Natasha tried not to look at the two of you but she couldn’t help it. Ever since you began your relationship with Natasha, Quinn has tried to break you two apart. It usually leads nowhere because you already know that she isn’t the one for you. Natasha is, she is your driving force. She is your future…. But then again she hasn’t decided on a school yet, and now here you are questioning your relationship.
“Yeah maybe.”
“Is… Natasha going with you?” 
“I don’t know.” You replied solemnly looking over, catching her eyes on you. The ginger smiled and you smiled back but it wasn’t the same and now she’s worried. 
“Finn?” Natasha said looking up.
“What’s up?” He avoided her gaze.
“Why are we dancing?” She squinted looking for a lie.
“I just wanted to dance with my best friend's girlfriend.” He laughed awkwardly. 
Natasha stopped and glared at the giant. “Speak.” She snapped.
“What? I don’t-“ He yelped when she suddenly yanked him down at eye level by his tie.
“Listen up Lurch if you’re dancing with me so Quinn could be with Y/N you better fess up right now before I shove my heel up your ass.” 
Finn gulped as she tugged him by his tie.
“She made me!” He sang pointing. 
“Why would you do this to us? We trusted you.” Natasha grit.
“She said she’d help me get Rachel back if I helped her dance with Y/N. That’s all she wants I swear, I knew nothing would ever happen because Y/N only wants you!” Finn began apologizing and Natasha walked away towards you. 
Quinn noticed the redhead and said to you “I love you Y/N. I always have.” 
Principal Figgins called the running Kings and Queens.
You looked at Quinn with sadness before looking around for your girlfriend seeing her walking towards you. You smiled walking towards her pecking her cheek. “I love you Talia. Let me win, we'll dance and head out.”
She smiled nodding in relief as you walked away hopping up on stage. She licked her lips. You looked so good in that suit.
It was you, Finn, Brittany, and Sam. The Queens were Quinn, Santana, Rachel, and Tina.
“And the winner of Prom king is.”
“You suck Quinn Fabray, we won.” Santana smirked 
The blonde rolled her eyes before going back to her prom Queen smile.
There was a drumroll.
“Y/N Y/L/N!” Figgins cheered along with the students.
You grinned winking at your girlfriend before walking over to be crowned and receive your scepter.
“And now for Prom Queen.” The girls tensed up waiting for their names to be called but none were. “Uhh Natasha Romanoff?”
The ginger's eyes widened and you laughed, grinning.
“What?!” Quinn hissed as the spotlight moved to Natasha’s shocked expression down with the audience. 
This wasn’t supposed to happen. Quinn was supposed to win, she made sure. She’s been wanting this since she was a little girl, and she wanted to dance with you. She thought maybe just maybe she could convince you to give her a chance. Boston to Connecticut was only about 2 hrs away you could try again. 
“She doesn’t even go here!” Brittany frowned, crossing her arms.
“Okay no me gusta!” Santana snapped trying to grab the crown.
“The people have spoken losers!” You plucked it from the principal's fingers and hopped off the stage.
“Your highness.” You smiled, placing the crown around her auburn tresses. 
“How?!” She laughed.
“I have no idea but you deserve it.”
“Come on Fabray we have a show to do.” Santana cleared her throat.
“I don’t feel like singing.” Quinn muttered in defeat.
“Come on Fabray you knew you weren’t getting her back. It’s been forever and a half let her go or Natasha is going to kick your ass. She’s Russian and could kill you with her thighs alone.”
“I’m never gonna get Y/N.” Quinn cried.
Santana walked up to her laying her hand on her shoulder. “...No. They’re in it for life just like me and Brits. You need to stop always trying to get her back and focus on yourself. You’re going to Yale, they’re going to Boston. Find love in yourself. Now get your ass up and sing this damn song with me cause it’s already started!”
You led your Queen to the middle of the dance floor. You try to take her hand but she hooks them behind your neck bringing you closer. You smile leaning down a little to kiss her softly.
“Watching every motion in my foolish lover's game, on this endless ocean, finally lovers know no shame.” Quinn could feel her heart breaking watching you with her. Santana stepped up wrapping and arm around her shoulders. “Turning and returning to some secret place inside Watching in slow motion as you turn around and say.”
‘Take my breath away.’
“She’s still in love with you.” Natasha says softly looking at the way she was eyeing you.
“I know.” You sighed.
“She told you?” Natasha kinked her brow.
“She did but it doesn’t mean anything I went right to you after and then we won.” You smiled.
“I know I shouldn’t be upset but I’m kind of upset.”
“She doesn’t know when to quit.” You sighed, shaking your head.
“It’s annoying.”
“Let's not let her ruin it huh?”
“I love you my Queen.” You say with a small grin.
“I love you my King.” She smirks as you bring her back in a kiss. She knows she drives you crazy, but above all she knows your hers.
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“Who would have thought you and I would win two proms.” You snickered a little tipsy from the punch as you both entered your hotel room.
“Hmm I could.” Natasha smirked. 
“You didn’t!” You covered your mouth thinking she rigged the game. From what you heard Quinn was trying to cheat and so was Santana.
“No baby!” She laughed. “We’re just really hot.” She shrugged, showing you her phone.
It was just a Jacob Ben Israel update everyone was writing in yours and Natasha’s name because they thought you were the hottest in the room.
“See. I would never. I have integrity.” She breathed in deeply, placing her fist over her chest before bursting out in laughter.
“Ugh, I love you.” You smiled bringing her close.
“I love you too.” She smiled back, caressing your cheek. “I really can’t wait to get the hell out of here with you.”
“Wait what?” You did a double take. You thought she may choose the Russian Ballet.
“I said I can’t wait to leave with you.” She said again leaving a soft kiss upon your lips. “I can sneak in your dorm and you can sneak into mine. We’ll go on adventures in the city, maybe go for a hike. Probably going to be swatting people off of us like flies cause let’s face it you’re hot im hot.” She shrugged and you could help but chuckle in response. “We'll go home for the holidays until we have one of our own. 
“You… you’re choosing Boston?” You smile in awe. Truthfully you’ve been dreading her decision. You didn’t wanna lose her but you also want her to be happy.
“Y/N… It was always going to be Boston.” She whispered with a soft smirky smile she always dons when she looks at you. She kills you and revives you with just one look.
“But the ballet-“
She placed her manicured fingers against your lips.
“Y/N, I love you. I always have and I always will.”
“Why does this sound like a proposal?” You smirked, kissing her fingers.
“Because it is…sort of.” She tilted her head using her hand to motion. She stood in between your legs turning. “Unzip me.” She smirked. 
“Did I mention already how gorgeous you look in this dress?” You say near her ear causing goose bumps to form. You kissed them away before slowly unzipping her.
“Only about a thousand times.” She smirked, leaning into you.
“What can I say, you deserve to hear it.” You didn’t expect her to wear another dress. You figured it would be the same one from last weekend, but you figured it must have been Kurt. 
“Close your eyes and sit back.” She whispered untying your bow tie and wrapping it around your eyes.
She stepped out of the gown smirking at your expression as she quickly put on her lingerie she’s been dying to use with you.
You felt a pair of lips on yours and immediately reached to squeeze those sweet sweet buns you love so much. She let out a throaty chuckle. “Even blind you can’t resist my ass.”
You chuckled feeling your cock harden.
“I wanna show you something.”
“Take this off of me then baby.” You say kissing her forearm.
“You have to promise you won’t be mad.”
“Mad? How could I be upset with you? Did Puck try something?” You say standing up abruptly. “I’ll kill that son of a bitch.”
“What?! No baby no. That’s not what I’m-“ she sighed, making you sit down again. She snatched the bow tie off your face. “Y/N I love you.”
“Wow.” You say looking at her in her new lingerie.
She snapped her fingers in front of your face.
“I mean I love you too.” 
“I’m trying to declare my undying love for you.” She huffed.
“I believe you baby.” You smile while taking her hands. “I love you too. Now what are you afraid I’ll be upset about?”
Natasha looked down towards her pussy and lowered the lacy garment until you saw it.
You gasped seeing the letters of your name etched against her skin hearts around the name. It was your fucking name right near her pussy.
“I love you Y/N and I know we’re only 18 but we’re about to go off to college together, and I don’t want anyone else but you. I see my life with you. I wanna marry you someday and have your babies. I want everything with you.”
“You took the words right out of my mouth.”  You smiled, opening the box in your hand.
“Y/N” She gasped.
“It’s not a wedding ring but it's a promise that I’m gonna marry you one day.” You brought her in a searing kiss. She moaned as you pulled away. 
“Oh baby!” Natasha moaned in the kiss.
“It is taking everything in me to not whisk you off to Vegas, marry you, and get you pregnant all in one night.”
“Maybe...” she clenched her thighs together, hands gripping your chest. “Maybe we can pretend tonight?”
“Mrs. Natasha Y/N Y/L/N I like the sound of that.”
“Who's to say it won’t be my last name?” She raised a brow jokingly.
“Mx. Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N Romanoff Vostokoff Shostakov? That’s too many names babe.” You chuckled.
“You added your middle name to make it longer.” Natasha glared.
“Y/N Y/L/N Romanoff.”
“You forgot my middle name.” You smirked. 
“Shut up babe and tell me how much you love me.” She smirked.
“Wanna take me to get your name tatted near my cock?” You snickered.
“Hmhm, I want my name on your cock and your ass.” She smirked as you shuttered at the thought.
“You’re evil.” You smirked bringing her in a kiss.
“You’re mine.” She growled, biting your shoulder you hissed.
“If I got it on my cock I wouldn’t be able to have sex for like 2 or 3 weeks. There’s no way we can go that long.”
“Next to it is fine but I still want it on your ass.” She smirked, squeezing your butt. You smirked and she began pushing you down. “Down boy. Go get the treat.” She smirked, when you began panting like a dog and dipped beneath the sheets.
 “Fuck.” She sighed feeling your tongue slip through her folds. She moaned when you kissed her tattoo before going back to lapping her up like a dog. Damn you really couldn’t wait to have her all night long in your dorm. You're sure a bunch of nerds will be drooling over her, but it’ll be worth it when she's in your arms at night. 
The scare
3 years later
“What does it say?” You asked as the timer went off.
“I can’t look, you look.” Natasha said, turning around.
You nervously looked over at the test on the counter.
“It’s negative.” You say softly. 
“Oh.” Natasha said in the same tone you emitted as if she were just as bummed as you.
You don’t know why but it sort of hurts. Yes you were terrified of having a baby. You’re both only sophomores about to be juniors, it just wasn’t the time. But it still hurts nonetheless.
“Is it weird I’m kind of sad now?” You asked with a solemn expression.
“No, I feel the same way.” She whispered, wrapping you in a hug. “It’ll happen baby. Now just wasn’t the time.”
“We would have been okay ya know.” You sighed. “I would have taken care of us.”
“I know we would have. You are going to be an amazing daddy when the time comes.” She smiled, booping your nose. “One day it’ll happen… What would you want, a boy or a girl?” 
“What like our first? I’m good with either.”
“First? Do you want more than one?” She smirked.
“I want a bunch of little mini me’s running around.” You chuckled along with her as she caressed your face. 
“Tell me about it.” She pecked your lips.
“I want at least four.”
“All girls or?”
“2 boys and 2 girls.” You grinned. “I do have the twin gene in me somewhere so I’m assuming we'll have a set or two.”
“Oh my God.” She laughed as she cried. “You’re gonna be the best daddy ever.” She kissed you.
“Hmm and you’ll be the best mommy.”
“Now… Names. I would love Nikolaj if it’s a boy and Svetlana if it’s a girl?”
“Svetlana is obviously a hot girl's name, we can't name her that.” You huffed and she laughed.
The Proposal
You both just graduated college a month ago and started your dream jobs shortly. Now was the time. You were finally ready to propose. After all these years of waiting for the right moment you finally know how and when it’ll happen.
You spent your sweet time getting out of bed, made breakfast for her, and headed out to her favorite book shop to pick up the book you got her. You sent off a quick text before taking your girlfriend by the hand. “Ice cream?” You asked with a smile.
“Yes please.” She smiled, kissing your cheek.
You both grab your ice cream before leading her to central park. 
“Today has been so beautiful.” She comments after petting a bunch of dogs when a dog walker walks by.
“Let’s make it even better, come on.” You grinned while taking her to the river. 
“Babe, I’m not having sex with you in the park.. again.”
You laughed, twirling her around before you made it to your destination. You paid the guy who held the row boat for you two and helped her in before he helped you go out onto the water.
“This is perfect.” Natasha smiled, letting the sun shine down on her face.
You set the oars down and took a quick photo while she wasn’t aware. You smiled once more at her before taking out her book.
“Wanna read while I row us around?” You smile softly watching her look at the ducks and the way the vines and flowers created a canopy overhead. She looks back at you like she sort of knows what’s about to come. She takes the book.
“Thanks baby.” She smiles pecking your cheek before opening it. You watched as her brows furrow and she looks up at you in confusion. She smiles because she knows this is it. You had written her the story of how you fell in love with her. 
It was a motion book you could write, adding photos, and even clips of the two of you. It even had a playlist of music playing as you read. You watched her laugh and cry. She must be getting to the end. 
“It’s us.” She sniffled before turning to the next page and it had the words ‘Turn around’ at the top. She looked at you and you nodded your head behind her.
Natasha smiled and laughed hearing your song play just a few feet away once the book ended. She turned, seeing Mercedes singing ‘Just One Look’ you somehow got them to come out and sing, and both your parents and Yelena held up signs that spelt out ‘Will you marry me?’. Mike taking your photo, and video to put in the book later.
Natasha covered her mouth as she cried and turned back towards you who somehow made it in one knee ring in hand which you prayed wouldn't fall in the water.
“Natalia Alianovna Romanoff, will you make me the happiest person on Earth and marry me?”
“Yes! Yes, Y/N, I’ll marry you.” She cried as you placed the ring on her finger. She let out an almost comedic mix of a squeal and cry. She reached for you and you slowly brought her in your arms. You could hear your friends and family cheering and the strangers in the surrounding areas clapping. 
“I can’t believe you made a book of our story.” She smiled, feeling so giddy as you placed her ring on. “The way you said you felt like ‘There are roads left in both of our shoes, if the silence takes you, Then I hope it takes me too so green eyes I hold you near cause you're the only song I want to hear a melody softly soaring through my atmosphere. Where soul meets body.’ It’s so beautiful, and the book you made it so we could keep filling it.” She sniffled and you dabbed away her tears.
You rowed towards the small dock as quickly as you could so you could celebrate with your family and friends.
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“Hmm, here you are.” You hummed holding her from behind. She was cooking breakfast. Your favorite; a scramble, pancakes, bacon and hash browns. She went all out and even made you coffee and orange juice.
“Morning.” She smiled, leaning into your touch.
“I was gonna make you breakfast.” You murmured in her neck as she gripped either side of the counter.
“Hmm after last night, I wanted to show my fiancé how much I love them besides riding their cock until it’s raw.” She smirks, pushing her ass back towards you.
“It was worth it.” You hissed, adjusting your package.
“Go sit down, it's ready.” She smirked as you slapped her ass.
“Wooo! Hot damn!” You cheered, slapping the table, making her jolt. “I just got engaged to my favorite girl, had mind blowing sex all night with her, and now I’m eating my favorite breakfast she made me! My life rules!” You winked seeing her smile at you. You stuck your fork in your eggs and dug in.
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A few months later…
“Tony, I wanna go home.” You chuckled as he dragged you into a bar after work. “My Fiancé is making pasta tonight.”
“Just pasta?”
“It’s the stuff after the pasta.”
“Eh, I think you’d rather be here.” He smirked, opening the door.
“Surprise! Happy Birthday!!” 
It was your fiancé front and center with all your friends.
You laughed, your eyes widening. Your fiancé walked up in your arms and Tony squeezed your shoulder before heading off to his wife.
“Babe you’re the best.” You smiled, taking the drink from her hand. 
“Do you like it?” She bit her lip.
“Yeah! All of our friends are here! Well, almost all of them.” You smiled sadly thinking of your best friend. Natasha pushed away from you with a smile before stepping aside.
“Hey bud.” 
You gasped seeing Finn standing in front of you. You both collided into one another squeezing each other.
“I freaking missed you man.” You laughed and cried as you pulled back. It had been a year since you had seen him.
“I missed you too dude.” He chuckled. 
Soon all of you were having another round and your fiancé went up on stage. You grinned softly as Blaine played the piano for Just One Look she was singing to you!
“Just one look and I fell so hard in love! With you! Oh oh!”
You stood in the middle front watching her dance and sing to you. 
“Say you will, will be mine! Forever! And always! Oh oh! Just one look and I knew that you were my only one! Oh oh! That's all it took, woah! Just one look, that's it! You know I love you baby! I'll build my world around you! Come on baby!”
You whistled and cheered when she walked over with the mic. You walked up reaching up to hold her by the hips but she made you wait to bring her down.
“Y/N, we've both had our fair share of assholes who tried to break us apart. The number one question is Don’t you wanna date around? That’s one of the dumbest questions to ask me because why would I want to be with anyone other than you? You always find a way to make me laugh, bring light and joy into our home. You take care of me when I’m sick. You cheer me on when I don’t even know I need it. You’re there for the good, the bad and the ugly. You’re my soulmate, and I want to spend my life with you. Will you marry me?”
“Yes my love I’ll marry you.” You beamed as she placed your wedding band on before finally letting you lift her up and bring her down.
“Cheers for the happy couple!” Tony raised his glass.
“To Y/N and Natasha!” Wanda beamed.
“So who's the best man?” Tony eyed Finn, and Mike.
“It’s obviously me.” Scott Lang shrugged.
“Hmm nehhh.” Luis shook his head.
“Okay who’s ass I gotta kick?” Katie asked, standing next to Shaun.
“Mine.” Santana raised her brow.
Wedding day/night
1.5 later Destination Wedding
Tony let you use his treehouse mansion out in Norway for your wedding. He said it was more for him than for you since he hates hotels. 
“You ready champ?” Your dad smiled behind you while your mom straightened your bow tie.
“I’ve never been more ready than to take this next step with her.” You grin. 
He didn’t need to respond; he knew you were ready. 
Melina smiled at her daughter. She looks absolutely breathtakingly gorgeous in her wedding dress. She knew you were going to lose your breath the way you did that one Prom night.
“Are you ready for this Natalia?” Melina asked even though she knew.
“I’ve been waiting for this day since our first date.” Natasha admitted with a glint in her eye.
It was a blur between taking group photos with your groomsmen and waiting at the end of the aisle for your bride.
The moment Natasha stepped out there wasn’t a dry eye in the house.
“Wow.” You said taking your bride in for the first time. 
Before you know it Alexei is giving you her hand and the officiant starts.
“I love you.” You mouth to your soon to be.
And she mouths it right back. “I love you.”
“Y/N and Natasha have invited us to share in this celebration as they affirm their love before us, pledge their faith to one another, and enter into the joys and privileges of marriage. If there is anyone present, who can show just cause why these two persons may not be joined in matrimony, speak now or forever hold your peace.”
“I object!” A loud voice shouted as they burst through the doors. 
“Ohhh Quinn.” Kurt shook his head with a sigh. “Honey, this is just in bad taste.”
“Quinn, you promised you wouldn’t do this.” Brittany sighed standing up to escort her outside along with Pietro.
“I love you Y/N!” Quinn shouted walking up to you shrugging their hands off. “I made a mistake all those years ago. I’m begging you for another chance.”
“Are you out of your mind?” You glared at the blonde.
“You seriously came all the way to Norway to interrupt our wedding?” Natasha growled before swiftly punching Quinn in the face.
“Baby!” You say taking her hand kissing it softly. “Santana, get your girl before my sister in law kicks her ass too.” You grit seeing Yelena taking off her heels. 
“On it!” She booked it down the aisle trying to get there before Yelena but neither of them made it before Kate Yelena’s best friend. 
“Got her!” Kate said, as Brittany helped her up, and they escorted her out.
“Are you okay my love?” You asked, rubbing her knuckles.
“I’m pissed but I’m not gonna let her ruin this.”
“Hey everyone.” You chuckled turning around. “Bitches be crazy right. So let’s just pretend that didn’t happen and continue? Cause I’m not letting her ruin our wedding day.”
Everyone clapped in agreement and you turned to the officiant nodding.
“Natasha if you would like to say your vows.” The officiant smiles, and Wanda hands her the mic.
“I can’t believe we’re finally here. It seems like just a few days ago you took me on our first date. We had dinner at a little diner and spent the night talking and dancing in the moonlight. That was the night I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my days with you. I'm a part of you indefinitely. Boy, don't you know you can't escape me, 'cause you know you'll always be my baby. and we'll linger on, time can't erase a feeling this strong, no way you'll ever shake me, ooh, darling 'cause you'll always be my baby!”
You couldn’t help but let your tears free fall. She dabbed your tears away and you hers.
“Y/N if you would like to say your vows.” 
Natasha handed you the mic and you couldn’t resist kissing her hand.
“Damn.” You chuckled with your family and friends trying to stop crying. “Talia, honey you are the rock upon which I stand and the sea upon which I float and honey, you should know that I could never go on without you.”
“Y/N do you take Natasha to have and to hold until death part you?”
“I do.” You smiled looking at your bride.
“Natasha do you take Y/N to have and to hold until death part you?”
“I do.” She smiled trying not to cry.
“Y/N, please repeat after me:”
“I take the Natasha to have and to hold, from this day forward. For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, in this life and the next.”
“Natasha repeat after me.”
“I take the Y/N to have and to hold, from this day forward. For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, in this life and the next.”
“May I have the rings please?”
Finn and Wanda handed the officiant the rings.
“Y/N, place the ring on Natasha’s finger, hold it there and say these words:”
“With this ring I, thee wed, as a symbol of my commitment to love, honor and cherish you.”
“Natasha, place the ring on Y/N’s finger, hold it there and say these words:”
“With this ring I, thee wed, as a symbol of my commitment to love, honor and cherish you.”
I by virtue of the powers vested in me by the Marriage, hereby pronounce you, to be Married. I wish you long life, happiness, prosperity, and may the vows you made to each other today sustain you forever.
You may kiss the bride.”
The wedding March began and you finally kissed your bride.
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The reception went off without a hitch. The food was amazing, the drinks, and the cake. Now it was time for the speeches.
Your best man Finn. “I honestly have been wracking my brain trying to come up with some profound speech on love. On your love specifically. Ever since the two of you met I’ve watched you both love one another with the most respect, and kindness I’ve ever seen. Natasha you make Y/N the happiest person on Earth, and I know she makes you feel the same way. I can’t wait to watch the rest of your lives unfold together, but most of all I can’t wait to be an uncle. So what’s the hold up? Give us a baby already!” Finn chuckled as everyone laughed. “To the perfect couple Y/N and Natasha.”
Her maid of honor Wanda: “Y/N you may not have ever heard this story but that game day Natasha actually met you a year earlier than that. We watched you win the game and take your helmet off. You had the biggest grin on your face, you just won the game and if memory serves correct Mckinnley hadn’t won a game since the eighties. She really took one look that's all it took. Thank you, Y/N, for always being the absolute best partner to my best friend.”
You smiled at your wife, before kissing her softly.
“Okay my turn!” Yelena beamed clinking her glass.
“Oh God.” Natasha muttered, sipping the rest of her champagne before gesturing for another one.
“I was only 11 when my big sister brought Y/N home. I remember when mom would make Natasha let me hang with her and Wanda, Nat would always talk about you. About how perfect you were and how she wanted to lose-“ 
“Yelena.” Natasha glared.
“I’ll keep it short and sweet like me.” She smirked. “You’ve always been an amazing sister in law to me. Like all the times you brought me along with you guys on dates, or got me my dog Fanny. I’ve watched you treat my sister like a Queen, and because of that I know what to look for in a partner. I had to choose anyone to be with my sister, it will always be you.”
You stood walking over to hug her hearing your friends and family ‘aww’.
“The parents would like to say a few words.”
“Y/N, Natasha, we have all watched your love blossom into something magnificent.” Your father smiled. “Nat, Sophia and myself absolutely adore you. We wouldn’t want anyone else for Y/N.”
“Y/N we feel the same about you.” Alexei smiled.
“That’s why we wanted to do this for you both.” Melina nodded.
You and Natasha walked over to your mother who hugged you both and handed you an envelope. You opened it showing it to your wife. “They bought us our home.” You said in surprise. Natasha tackled her parents in a hug as did you. You had no idea they would do this. After your last discussion they were going to put money away for their grandchildren.
Flashback
“I’m your father and Alexei is your father in law. Traditionally we should be handling the finances of this wedding. Tony is your boss, it is inappropriate!” You had never seen your father so upset.
“Hey now, come on.” Alexei chuckled trying to calm your father down. “It’s not all that bad. If he wants to help, let him. Besides, we can actually do other thing.” He whispered the last bit.
“Look dad I know you’re upset but it’s his home so we’re saving money! I know you wanted to help more but how about you start a college fund for our kids?”
“Natalia is pregnant?!” Alexei looked so excited you almost felt bad.
“No, not yet at least, but we’re going to have kids. They’re going to go college and we’re going to need help.”
End of Flashback
Good food, good drinks, taking your wife's garter off by your teeth, lots of dancing, cake, and it was finally time.
Tony was going through last minute details of your honeymoon. He was letting you use his personal driver Happy to drive you through Europe until you hit Italy to stay on his yacht and villa.
“Alright bud it’s time for you to consummate your marriage.” Tony said, patting you on the back with a large smirk.
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You lifted your giggling bride walking her through the door over to the bed. You placed her down and got on one knee. “I need to get you out of this as gorgeous as it is.” You muttered kissing up her leg.
“Then unzip me then.” She smirked, pushing you back by her foot.
You stood unzipping her dress, you helped her out and she sat you down. 
“Wow.” You breathed out seeing her in all white. “Oh baby.” You closed your eyes as she untied your bowtie, kissing her forearm. Slowly pushing your jacket off your shoulders. You let your hands run up her calves all the way up to her ass.
She straddled your lap and used your suspenders to bring you in a kiss. 
“Hmm.” You hummed into her letting your arms and hands wander.
She began unbuttoning your dress shirt and you unbutton your dress pants shoving them down.
“White Clavins huh?” Your wife smirked. “Stand up and model for me baby.”
You stood plopping her on the bed before flexing for your wife.
“Hmm, cut me off a piece of that.” She smirked beckoning you over. You stood in front of her pushing her hair back with a hand as she pulled out your long thick cock through the peephole.
“Hmm, baby I don’t give out slices.” You smirked as she kissed the shaft and then tip of your dick.
“I guess it's a good thing I married this sweet piece of ass.” Natasha smirked when you twitched beneath her lips. 
“Damn, I will never tire of that.” You sighed tilting your head to watch her gobble you up like a popsicle on a hot day. You moaned as her palms kneaded your ass cheeks. She popped you out of her mouth. 
“Fuck you look so sexy in those briefs.” She slowly slid them down with her teeth.
“Come wrap that pretty little mouth around your husband's cock.”
She roughly turned you, making you fall on the bed.
“Oooh feisty.” You smirked and soon your smirk fell and you began moaning as her tongue licked your ass. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Talia oh fuck!” You moaned as she began massaging your balls and pumping your meat.
“Oh fuck I’m gonna-” You moaned and groaned as you shot your load in record time.
“How are you feeling baby?” Natasha smirked hearing you groan.
“That was- What was that?”
“I played with your ass this time. You always do me and I wanted to know what happens when I do that to you. Did you not like it?”
You quickly sat up making her jump. “I fucking nutted in like 2 minutes babe I obviously loved it.” 
She giggled as you kissed her neck lifting her up on you.
“Let your spouse return the favor.” You smirked, pushing her up towards your face.
“Oh baby, oh daddy, you’re so good with that tongue.” Natasha moaned, rocking her hips. You were determined to make her cum faster than you did. 
“Ohhhh yesssss!” She moaned as you tugged on her ass cheeks pulling her own nipples. You felt her shudder and lifted her up roughly and tossed her in the middle of the bed.
She clenched her thighs shoving all the extra pillows away as you crawled like a lion seeking its prey.
You both met in a passionate kiss. Your wife hooking her legs around you to bring you closer effectively slipping you right in. She groaned, scratching your back as you moved your hips.
“This sweet pussy feels so good and tight after all this time of taking daddy’s big cock.” You moaned.
“I work on my pelvic floor constantly.” Natasha moaned smirking in the kiss you brought her in.
“I can’t wait to fuck across Europe.” You moaned into her neck as her pussy constricted your python.
Baby Making
“Fuck Y/N get me pregnant baby. Fill me up with your cum. Come on daddy show mommy what that dick can do.” She smirked looking back at you as she twerked her ass in the air. You both talked about it and you’re ready to start trying for a baby.
“Oh yeah!” You grunted, slapping her ass as you drill into her. “I’m gonna breed this sweet little pussy tonight. Gonna do it on my first fucking try to.” You grip her hips as you speed up your drive.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, that’s it daddy just like that! Oh daddy you’re hitting it just right!” She groaned, stretching her back out, drooling onto the pillow as she gripped the edge of the mattress and placed the other on the head board.
“Fuck daddy faster!” Natasha moaned when you slapped her ass going faster and holding on to her hips.
“Fuck Y/N faster!” She whined out moving her ass to meet your thrusts.
You chuckled at her frustration and leaned back against the heels of your feet. “Come on mommy and show daddy what that ass can do.” You groaned as she slapped her ass down roughly. Moaning as she twerked her ass up and down. You pulled out causing her to whine. She was a horny mess. You laid down with your back against the headboard cause you knew she would need support with the speed she wants to go.
You groaned as she slipped your staff inside of her. She shuddered as she made sure to bounce all the way up and all the way down. She wanted to feel you so deep inside her. She wants to feel you cum inside of her. 
“Oh Talia, I love you so much.” You say pulling her close, kissing her passionately as she grinds down on your cock. 
“Oh Y/N” She shudders, feeling your member pumping ropes of your cum inside of her. and quivers around you as she cums undone. “I love you.” She whines rocking on your dick making sure to milk every last drop cumming around you again as you twitch.
You lay her back down, her legs hooking around you. She looks at you before pulling you back in a kiss.
“I think we just made our sons.” You said lift your torso up by your arms.
“Sons?” She kinked her brow soft smile on her face.
“Just a feeling.” You smirked with a light hearted shrug. 
“Hmm.” She unhooked her legs from your back letting them twine with yours.
You groan lightly, bucking your hips feeling her warm liquid run over you.
“Fuck.” She sighed feeling you harden inside of her she was so fucking wet and stick for you. She pushed you back and you laid down letting her straddle you. 
She rode you like cowgirl rocking, bouncing and rotating her hips.
“You’re such a cock whore for daddy.”
“I’m such a cock whore for you daddy.” Natasha moaned.
You lifted your hips to meet her thrusts. “That’s a good girl, keep going.” 
Soon she’s crying out and your thrusting into her at the speed she was really needing. Creaming around you. She sighs falling against your chest. Turning both of you over you hump into her achingly slowly making her last orgasm really ride out and effectively unleashing your seed once again deep inside of her.
“Hmm daddy.” She whines reaching for your lips.
“My messy Princess, I can't wait until you’re pregnant.”
“Me too.” She hums as you both turn in bed with you buried inside of her.
Birthday surprise 
You opened your eyes only to be met with a small box.
“Not you looking disappointed?” Natasha smirked. She knew you were expecting her to be something sexy.
“Excuse me for being spoiled these last 10 years.” You grinned while opening the box.
“Y/N.” She chuckled in disbelief. “Shut up and open it already!”
You took out a mug that read ‘World’s best daddy’ You gasped seeing a plastic baggy with a test inside. Two pink lines glaring back at you.
“You’re- youre-“
“I’m pregnant!” She cheered.
“You’re pregnant! I got you pregnant on the first try!” You jumped up lifting her up. “I'm gonna be a daddy!”
“You’re gonna be a daddy.” She smiled before kissing your lips softly.
You set her down before getting on your knees pressing your lips against her abdomen.
“Hello, I’m Y/N your daddy.”
“They can’t hear you yet, they haven’t developed ears yet." she smirked.
“Yeah, that'll happen next month.” You grinned up at her.
“Wait what?”
“Oh yeah, I read up when we had our first scare.”
“Baby.” She cooed, bringing you up to kiss her. “You’re the best husband and soon to be daddy. It’s happening.”
“Damn you’re a MILF now baby.” You smirked.
“So you’re the DILF?” She kinked her brow.
Soon you were both making out heatedly. 
“Fuck you’re so sexy.” You groaned as her hips bucked.
“Tell me what are you gonna do about it?” She moaned as she bounced on your cock.
“I’m gonna take my time with you, and then I’m gonna go in the shed and build our baby a crib.” 
“Oh fuck!” She stuttered as she came undone at the thought of you woodworking for your child she was bearing. “Oh daddy!” She quickly spun around nails digging into your thighs as she began riding just the tip.
Then something happened; something Natasha has never done before she found a new spot. “Ohhhh oh yeah yes yes!” Her moans began like a revving of an engine going higher and higher as her ass rotated clockwise before pivoting towards the upper right. Her ass slamming down over and over again and again. Harder and harder until she was quivering and squirting all over the place. You came hard and now you’re about ready to come inside of her again. 
“That’s it mommy come here.” You cooed as she slumped back against you. Her pussy convulsing around your hardened meat.
“I don’t think I can.” She whimpered, as you began fucking her again.
“No. You will.” You say gripping her jaw turning her back to kiss you
“I will.” She nodded. “Cause I’m a mommy and mommies are strong.”
“So strong.” You nodded before bringing her in a messy kiss as you used her like a fuck toy.
“I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum ohhhh I’m coming daddy!” Natasha groaned as she felt you explode inside of her. You grunted bucking your hips.
“Fuck.” You said tiredly as you panted.
It’s been a while 
3 months after the birth of your children.
It’s been 3 months since you’ve had sex with your wife. Granted the first month was due to recovery. The second month was due to having 2 newborns and not having any time. The third is creeping onto the fourth and you just refuse to not go on four without some kind of action from your wife. You and Natasha have an extremely healthy sex life. You’re pretty sure you've had sex since high school, but it turned into every single day since you first moved into together. Not counting sick days or that times you’ve had to fly out for work.
“Come on baby, the twins are down for the night. Let daddy take care of you next.” You whispered near her ear. Nibbling on her weak spot.
She sighed as you massaged her neck. She bit her lip and she knew you were horny. She’d catch you late at night whispering her name as you jacked off in the middle of the night.
“Maybe another night.” She replied before walking away from the sink.
“Hey.” You say pulling her back in place. “Why don’t you wanna have sex with me? Did I do something?”
“Y/N.” She huffed trying to walk away.
“No, talk to me Natasha.”
“Because I don’t feel sexy, Y/N! I squeezed two babies out of my vagina. I don’t feel sexy at all. Look at me. I’m not the same anymore.” She whimpered.
“What?! Are you crazy? Did you hit your head?” You asked, looking for any injuries but she stopped you. “Baby, I’ve been crazy about you since we were sophomores in high school. You could wear trash and blow up like a blowfish and I’d still want you like I did when I was a horny teenager.”
“Stop, if you were 16 years old you’d throw up.”
“No, I'd probably be trying to get it in with a MILF.” You smirked hands now gripping her ass.
She turned in place, hands on your chest. “I love you Y/N. I do.”
“But?”
“I’m not ready.” She said softly, looking down.
“Hey it’s okay I- I understand.” You said slowly. You didn’t but you did at the same time. You did as in understanding she wasn’t ready for you to see her body yet. You also didn’t because you two have been together for years and you just wanna worship her.
“Just give me some more time to get my pre-baby body back. Please?”
“Okay.” You said so softly it was almost a whisper.
Your wife smiled, pulling you in a kiss before getting on her knees. She was going to worship your cock anything to help you not think of her pussy again.
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Your wife gave you so many hand jobs and blow jobs until one night a couple months later you said no.
“Wait what?” She asked you incredulously.
“I’m exhausted.” You sighed, you pecked her cheek before turning on your side.
That was the first time ever… that you ever told her no. Her mind began racing as she stared at your back in the dead of night. Did she do something wrong got did you finally grow tired of her?
All she could think of was that you were cheating on her. Because why the hell would you say no to her ever? She noticed your phone light up. Now she’s wondering who the hell is messaging you at this hour. She lifted it using your code to open it but it wouldn’t unlock. She furrowed her brows. It was always her birthday. She tried the twins' birthday and felt herself sigh in relief when it unlocked.
She smiled seeing her holding the twins as your background photo. She went to your messages noticing you had one new one.
“I miss you.” 
Natasha covered her mouth. It was Quinn and she was wearing your hoodie with nothing underneath it. 
She gulped having seen enough. She sets it back on your side of the bed.
Soon you snapped awake hearing your babies crying.
“I’ll get it.” You inhaled falling off the bed still half asleep.
When you came back your wife was in tears sitting against the headboard.
“Whoa hey what’s wrong?” You ask now sitting on her side of the bed wiping her tears.
“Did you fuck Quinn?” She blurts out.
“What?” You do a double take.
“Did you fuck Quinn because I said I needed time?” She restated.
“Fuck Quinn? No baby no!”
“Did you see her earlier?”
“Yes I did but I didn’t fuck her.” You said exasperated.
“Well you fucking did something because why would she be sending you nudes in your hoodie that I bought you saying I miss you?!”
“Uhh what?” You furrowed your brows and she shoved you before grabbing your phone and pushing it in your chest.
You opened it seeing what she was looking at.
“Oh wow.”
“I knew it.”
“No it’s not what you think I promise.” You plead as she grabs your pillow and shoved it in your hands.
“I can’t even look at you right now Y/N! Go sleep on the couch.”
“But I-“
“You fucked your ex girlfriend because I told you no?! I know it’s been 5 months. I know you have needs-“
“No that’s not what happened!” You shouted.
“Then what happened?!” 
“She was moving out of Rachel’s place and needed help. I only took off my hoodie cause I got hot and sweaty from moving and took it off. I must have left it after lunch.”
She looked at you like she couldn’t believe you.
“Baby.” You take her hands kneeling in front of her. “Natasha, you are my wife. The mother of my twins I would never do anything to jeopardize you. To jeopardize us, everything we’ve built. I would never. You know that!”
“Then why would she send you that?!”
“Because she still wants me. Rachel just dumped her because she called my name during sex.” You sighed. “I didn’t know until Brittany told me when we left.”
“Tell me you didn’t cheat on me with that horrible woman.” She cried.
“I didn’t sleep with her, I wouldn't do that to us. We have a family Nat, I’m not losing everything we’ve worked so long to build.”
You wiped her tears and held her face in your hands.
“Baby I meant what I said about waiting until you were ready. I meant it. I only helped her move, that was it I promise.”
Natasha was now very angry. She believes you but she’s royally pissed at Quinn. “After all this time she’s still trying to come between us.” She grit before standing up and going to the bathroom.
“Baby?”
“Two can play this game. She thinks I’m gonna let this shit slide. She has another thing coming.”
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“Oh Natasha. Hi.” Quinn furrowed her brows slightly confused as the redheaded Russian pushed her way through. Spotting your hoodie she snatched it from the love seat. “Oh I was going to return that.” 
“Hm, I’m sure you were.” Natasha eyes Quinn as she steps up to her though she’s shorter it still makes Quinn gulp in suspense. “You know, Fabray in high school was annoying. In College it was ridiculous. Now you’re just being pathetic. Y/N married me. Y/N chose me. Y/N is my husband. My wife. The father of our newborns. We’ve been together for over a decade now. You really think Y/N is gonna leave all of this… for some bitch that slept with her teammate?” Natasha laughed darkly.
“Listen I-“
“Oh no, no, no, no. You listen and listen real good because I don’t like repeating myself. If you ever try to pull that shit again I’m literally going to break your fucking face in. This is the last time Fabray. Stay away from my family. Ne shuti so mnoy!” (Don’t fuck with me!) 
Quinn gulped hearing her speak Russian. Santana always did warn her to check herself because the redhead wasn’t to be fucked with.
Soon Quinn received a snap from you and she opened it immediately seeing you being ridden by Natasha.
“Oh fuck baby!” You moaned. “Daddy feels so fucking good.”
“Who do you belong to ребенок?” She smirked at the camera as she bounced on your cock.
“You! Only ever you!”
Quinn clenched her jaw. 
“Do you want Quinn?”
“Who?”
The snap ended.
You groaned in pure bliss against the wet sheets. It only took 10 minutes for you to cum. You’re surprised you even made it that long!
Natasha sighed curing into your chest she felt so relaxed. She hadn’t been that relaxed since before the babies.
“I’m sorry I made you wait for so long.” She whispers, kissing your chest.
“I told you to stop apologizing about that. You had every right.”
“Still, we’ve been together since we were in high school. I should have gotten over myself.”
“Stop.” You say once again. “Focus on now. Focus on this feeling. I don’t like what we did but hopefully she gets the point now”
“Are you ready for round 2?” Natasha smirked, raising her head.
“Hmm, I think I need some convincing.” You smirked.
“Oh do you?… Daddy?” She smirks, taking your lips with her.
“You tryin’ to make baby number 3?” You smirked.
“You just wanna keep getting me pregnant.” She smirked down at you.
“Would that be so bad?” You smiled thinking about the look she had when the twins were born.
“I just lost the baby weight from having twins, and I’m hooked on coffee again.” She whines into your neck. “I’m not a machine, it's going to take time.” She giggled as you tickled her waist. 
“Wanna go watch them sleep?” You sked wiggling your eyebrows.
“Yes!” She jumped up throwing on her negligee.
You both quietly raced to the nursery.
“Ohh Y/N!” Natasha quietly squealed, pointing to their tiny little hands holding one another.
“They’re perfect.” You smiled watching their tiny little chests move.
You suddenly sneezed and you both froze hearing the twins make little whiney noises before settling back to sleep.
“Phew.” You breathed out.
You both went back to bed.
A few years later you got her pregnant again and then again, and then again. Life was fucking perfect.
A/N: Hey guys! Just a friendly reminder I have a tag list on my master list and below. You have to drop your @ that way I can keep track of who I need to tag. [TAG LIST]
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Sauron Unchained
Remember when Sauron mentioned "THAT first sunrise," on the raft in the Vision? (Not THE first sunrise. The sun already existed. He's talking about THAT first sunrise, after Morgoth was defeated.)
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"When Morgoth was defeated, it was as if a great, clenched fist had released its grasp from my neck. And in the stillness of that first sunrise, at last! I felt the light of The One again. And I knew, if ever I was to be forgiven, then I had to heal everything that I had helped ruin" (1x08).
That sunrise was a pretty big deal.
Let's review this moment Sauron describes from The Silmarillion.
(Of the Voyage of Eärendil and the War of Wrath.)
Before the rising of the sun Eärendil slew Ancalagon the Black, the mightiest of the dragon-host, and cast him from the sky; and he fell upon the towers of Thangorodrim, and they were broken in his ruin. Then the sun rose, and the host of the Valar prevailed, and well-nigh all the dragons were destroyed; and all the pits of Morgoth were broken and unroofed, and the might of the Valar descended into the deeps of the earth. [...]
Then Morgoth was bound.
[...] Thus an end was made of the power of Angband in the North, and the evil realm was brought to naught; and out of the deep prisons a multitude of slaves came forth beyond all hope into the light of day, and they looked upon a world that was changed.
Those slaves who emerged were not the servants of Morgoth (like Orcs, Balrogs, etc.), but rather Elves, the likes of Gwindor, who were captured, imprisoned and enslaved, sent deep into the mines to dig.
But Sauron described his experience from their perspective.
Sooo... why?
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"When Morgoth was defeated, it was as if a great, clenched fist had released its grasp from my neck. And in the stillness of THAT first sunrise, at last! I felt the light of The One again."
Some complain:
Why did the writers make it seem like Morgoth made Sauron evil, against his will?
-----They didn't.-----
Why did they change Sauron's character from liking Morgoth because of efficiency, to loathing him?
-----They didn't.-----
Why did they make it so Sauron only allied himself with Morgoth in order to survive?
-----They didn't.-----
They didn't change anything. They didn't even have to add anything. None of this came out of the clear blue just for fun. It's not even just for the sake of making the show.
Sauron manipulated Galadriel, but he did so with the TRUTH, making it easier for her to pity him than if he flat-out lied.
["And in the stillness of that first sunrise..."]
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(Meanwhile, he talks about forgiveness.)
Galadriel: "No penance could ever erase the evil you have done."
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Sauron: "That is not what you believe." [...] After our victory, you said that whatever I'd done before, I could be free of it now. [...] I told you the truth! I told you that I had done evil, and you did not care! Because you knew that our past meant nothing, weighed against our future. :D"
What is this 'trauma' he allegedly experienced? Sure, he was wary of the consequences of crossing Morgoth, but I mean ... he was the guy--Morgoth's #1--his right hand Maia--his most devoted servant. He would never do anything in disobedience or rebellion. Else how would he achieve such a status?
The implication of his tale is not that he was FORCED to Morgoth's allegiance, giving him this general fear that was finally lifted when Morgoth fell.
Something happened.
He made ONE mistake.
(And since Patrick said they're not in the business of pure Easter eggs, there's a REASON they showed this.)
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In Sauron's most humiliating moment, being in the jaws of Huan, Lúthien told him "that he should be stripped of his raiment of flesh, and his ghost be sent quaking back to Morgoth; and she said: 'There everlastingly thy naked self shall endure the torment of his scorn, pierced by his eyes, unless thou yield to me the mastery of thy tower.' (The Silmarillion: Of Beren and Lúthien).
Before that, Sauron had it all. Unbeknownst to him at the time, he already had Beren (who had a price put on his head by Morgoth) IN HIS PRISON. But hearing Lúthien sing to Beren in the hour of Finrod's death, he sought great reward for bringing her to Morgoth. When his dying servant told him that Huan was there, he was like, Oh. I got this.
Things went sideways, and he had no choice but to yield to Huan, or face Morgoth's wrath... so he let them go.
As a result, Beren and Lúthien waltzed their way into Angband, stole a Silmaril (eventually) and escaped.
So, um...?
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Charlie referenced what Lúthien told Sauron, when speaking about the 'clenched fist' line. His paraphrasing is quite unnerving, given that he knows what backstory we are going to see next season... and I don't know... but I would like to... and it makes me wonder.
"You can go whimpering back to your master and tell him that you've let me in. You've failed. You haven’t defended your kingdom." [...] I read from that this thing that Morgoth is so powerful and so scary, that it would've meant consequences for Sauron. - Charlie Vickers
Where exactly was Sauron after his failure? He dwelt in Taur-nu-Fuin for a while, but a lot of time passed between then and the end of the War. So...WHERE DID HE GO? Wouldn't the most devoted and powerful of all the servants of Morgoth be actively involved in the defense against the host of the Valar?? One might say things were trending upward for him...
...until Finrod, Beren, Lúthien, and Huan came along.
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How long would it have taken Morgoth to find out that everything was Sauron's fault? How long would it have taken to hunt Sauron down, as he fled?
Not very long, I reckon.
[...] there must have been an element to their relationship where Morgoth was someone he feared at times, or someone that would punish him when he failed. [...] there must have been some truth in [the clenched fist] line. - Charlie Vickers
No wonder he described the end of the War as if he had been among the slaves who emerged from the deep prisons..."beyond all hope into the light of day"...reminiscing the first sunrise after the overthrow of Thangorodrim, and the great, clenched fist that released its grasp from his neck as a result.
In the Great War, he wasn't just sitting in a tree, or even in a back-up tower, watching from the side-lines.
He failed Morgoth.
Miserably.
And was punished for it.
No wonder he was missing during the War of Wrath.
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"What do you know of darkness?"
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When speaking about the Oracles of Apollo, we often just mention the most famous oracle of Delphi with its Pythia or the oracle of Phocis with the Mount Parnassus nearby. However, Apollonian cults across the Ancient Mediterranean had not one or two, but more oracles out of which some major ones are: Delphi, Didyma, Hierapolis, and more - they were scattered across Mainland Greece and Asia Minor.
The oracle of the Ancient Didyma is one of these major sites that has had just as interesting of a history of divinatory practices as any other one of Apollo’s oracles.
Oracle of Didyma, first properly mentioned in the Homeric Hymn to Apollo, is a sanctuary located in the town Didim of Ancient Anatolia, Asia Minor (current Turkey), now formally known as Yenihisar. The name of the place is of unclear origin: some researchers suggested Greek origins, seeing that dydimos means “twin” and the association with Apollo and Artemis is obvious, but Artemis’ cult of Didyma had no connections nor mirroring of that of Apollo. Others suggested Zeus as the “partner” God of Apollo at the site - but we have so far found no evidence of there being a Zeus Didymos cult at any point of Ancient cultic activity. Fontenrose suggested that the name must be Carian (Anatolian language) and go along with other Anatolian place names: Sydima, Idyma, Loryma, Kibyma, and such.
The earliest archaeological finds so far discovered at the location site date the cult back to the 8th century BCE, possibly following the Ionian conquest over these Carian lands. The earliest dated pieces of pottery found in Didyma link us back to the 14th century BCE and the Mycenean civilization. Ancient writers, such as Pausanius, claim that the oracle has operated since the 11th century BCE, long before the Ionic invasion, but we are yet to find evidence to back up that claim. As of current, the city-sanctuary is attested to the Ionian cult of Apollo and is located around 10 kilometers South from the city of Miletus.
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While the structural identity of the temple is incredibly interesting and doubles the temple at Delphi in a lot, I will only mention some peculiarities that the Didyma temple of Apollo had: a temenos (a protective wall around a sacred place), a stoas (freestanding surrounding collonade), a circular altar, a naiskos (small inner altar with a pediment), a chresmographeion (office of the oracle), and a sacred well preceding the temple.
Interestingly enough, the temple of Apollo at Didyma, as many scholars agree, was likely built with the aim to create an underground adyton, or inner shrine. Archaeological research and astronomical events observed at the site show that the sanctuary, built slightly differently from other Apollonian oracles in terms of its stellar orientation, was probably meant to face the rising of the constellation of Lyra.
It is possible that the temple was unroofed in both Archaic and Hellenistic age, when the building went through major rebuilding. Interestingly enough, the site of Didyma had musical and drama contests held annually but lacked a theater or an odeion.
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The oracle of Didyma, though at first one of the two most popular oracular sites in Asia Minor, has seemingly gone through a decline after the destruction of the temple by Persians in the 5th century BCE. It has been through an uprising in the Hellenistic era with a following decline as Christianity spread, rendering the temple and the oracle unused as late as 3rd century AD.
Unfortunately, the information on the divinatory practices at the site of Didyma is not as well preserved as the information at other sites, such as the oracle of Delphi. We do know that the temple had a priest or a priestess to deliver versed prophecies - the gender of the deliverer of prophecies, through, is unknown.
Generally, there are two main types of divination that have been attested as used at the Didyma temple: mantic trance and cleromancy
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We do not know enough to state anything on the divinatory process involving mantic trance at the site during the Archaic age, as all evidence so far has been inconclusive. However, there are surviving inscriptions and writings that show the form of divinatory delivery as used at the site in the post-Archaic period, after the renown revival of the temple by Alexander the Great. The oracle, whether a man or a woman, delivered the prophecies likely directly in form of a dactylic hexameter. Some researches supposed that every Apollonian oracle worked this way, though we do know that some of them were specific about the gender of the oracle - not Didyma.
Perhaps the latter has something to do with the legendary hoi Branchidae, priests tending to the temple of Apollo at Didyma; said to root from Branchus, the God’s old lover.
The oracle of Delphi, a site that, according to geological investigations, likely did have a chasm under the bedrock that could indeed leak vapors into the room of the temple, is different from the oracle at Didyma as the Anatolian temple lacks same volcanic geology. It is thus unclear if the oracle of Didyma fell into mantic trance as it is at all or perhaps used different methods of entering it.
In fact, it is still unclear whether the very concept of a mantic trance was that prevailing over other divinatory types. The requests for the Pythia were, for example, so constant that other types of divinatory practices were constantly used at Delphi. As for Didyma, there is another divinatory method that researchers have so far found evidence of being used. 
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Astragali, the animal bone knucklebones, have been found across all divinatory centers of the Ancient world. Traditionally made out of bones of ugulates (pigs, sheep, goats, etc.) those lots had numerical significance as they were split into named groups and attested numbers each. It is unclear why specific animals only were used for making astragali, though there’s been stastical research that showed certain bones of certain animals, when shaped correctly, gives better, more equal results when thrown as dice.
As a divinatory tool, astragali possessed a degree of uncertainty to them as they could be modified to change the outcome of the draw; however, some researchers state it was believed that the seemingly random outcome of the draw ensured the diviner bears no influence on the outcome of said draw.
Astragali are sometimes believed to be secondary to oracular advice, and this assumption is based on a few factors. Seeking out oracular help included involving oneself into an expensive and time-consuming procedure that included sacrificing a whole sheep or goat, buying a honey cake for an offering, and going through an extensive consultation; that, combined with how rarely oracles of Delphi, Didyma, and other sites spoke added on to the subjective higher validity of the process, though there’s no proof one way of divination had an actual “better” effect on the results received than the other.
Ancient Anatolia has known divination by what later was called astragali from as long ago as the Copper Age (5,000 - 3,000 BCE) with prominence in the Anatolian city of Alisar, modern Turkey. Middle Bronze Age (2,100 - 1,550 BCE) and Late Bronze Age (1,550 - 1,200 BCE) dated finds of astrogali near Aphrodisias, Turkey, and Beycesultan neared the location of Didyma, pointing out the possible usage of the knucklebones at the site, too. Local Hittites have used astragali as oracular devices since the 14th century BCE, and the tradition seemed to continue on until it changed somewhere between Bronze and Iron age.
The Archaic finds in Ancient Anatolia point out that the usage of astragali has been quite consistent both in the temple to Apollo and the temple to Artemis in Ephesus alongside its use in different local sancturies. The knucklebones found were made out of wood, bones, and sometimes glass - inscribed, clear, and modified alike. Most of the astragali found at the site of Didyma were modified by lead, thus heavy, and had inscriptions on them that point out that the knucklebones bore messages to the inquirer.
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One of the most fascinating parts about the history of divination at the site of Archaic Didyma is that the delivery of responses from the Deity was, apparently, direct - not a very common happening across the Greek Apollonian temples. Usually, the delivery would be done through a medium though inscriptions from Didyma use third (”the God said...) and first (”I said...”) person to describe messages given by, apparently, Apollo. Herodotus marks an event where the men of Kyme asked the oracle for advice and, after receiving a dissatisfactory reply, have continued to ask across other oracles of the region, eventually growing angry and disturbing the birds nesting in the walls of one of the temples. That, according to the historian, angered the God enough to speak to the intruders directly and request to never come back. Whether true or not, this does show that at Didyma, the belief persisted that Apollo could deliver messages personally and directly.
Another inscription found at Didyma also points out that the God spoke to the prophet directly; Delphic and Lebadeian oracles occasionally spoke spontaneous utterances directly to the oracles, too. However, the incident of a God speaking to a mortal directly is still a rarity in Ancient Greek worldview.
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m1d-45 · 1 year
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bird xiao…,,.,, birb,.,,,.,,, xiao birdie..,.,,,,,h, . .,during winter.,,,,.,,,
i like to think about reader with 4 arms often. (same placement as last time, secondary set right under the normal arms.)
more specifically, i like to think about being able to hold a plump little bird xiao in the palms of your secondary hands, while cupping your normal ones above him. roof. protect him from a cold breeze.
ah, what a joy it is to be a small warm finch, pecking at fresh almonds. all while cradled gently in the hands of your creator, your god.
you would sometimes lift your hands to peek at your little bird, to see him happily munching away on the almonds you bestowed upon him. he’d raise his head just enough to face you properly, perhaps to ask, “is there anything you need?” but you’d only reply the same as last time, “i just wanted to check on you.”
after a quiet minute of admiring a snow covered liyue, you noticed your companion hadn’t,, squirmed, in awhile.
your eyebrows furrowed slightly, unroofing the bird once more.
you found the almond crumbs were all gone, and xiao had his head tucked under his wing. seems all that eating tired him out. nap time :}
he awoke before long, ruffling his wings to find an obstruction- had he really slept til dark?
except when the darkness lifted, he was greeted by your smile once more. “hello again. did you have a nice nap?” he chirped sheepishly in response, shifting his wings as he sat up. oh, how embarrassing. he must’ve dozed off after those almonds. he had intended to check the area for possible dangers, just like yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that…
perhaps he should refrain from using this small form as he would others. nevertheless, something could’ve happened ! plus, falling asleep in the hands of a god such as yourself is surely a sin. let alone after he was given,, shelter, and food. he’ll definitely bring you a nice trinket tomorrow, and the day after that, and the day after that..
i got kind of carried away with this one. also, i’m pretty sure xiao is a finch? is some promotional plushes he was a teal finch. also also, i was wondering if i could have a name like the other anons? if i can, can i be owl🦉 anon? or maybe hoot..
littol xiao…..
and don’t worry about gettting carried away! this was sweet to read <3 and thanks for telling me about xiao’s official bird form! i’m not gonna listen to what mhy says because 1) cmon i write fanfiction 2) plushies are intended to be soft and round and squishable, which is not what all birds look like! also i couldn’t find the word finch anywhere (if you do let me know) and also also he’s still an adeptus, so i’ll hold firm that he doesn’t look 100% like any one species of bird
and yes, you can! there’s no like tiers to my anon list— welcome!
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justadumbasskid · 6 months
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I've had just about enough of endgame lag and I've decided to end off this colony. Well, technically I decided yesterday, but it took some time to set up. I decided to do both the Archonexus and the Escape Ship ending this time, since I've had 2 consecutive techist colonies, yet didn't do the Archonexus ending for either of them.
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Sam, Flores, Cat, Lizzie, and the other one who I care little for will escape on a modest ship. While Mei, Fuller, Speedy, and Volz will pursue the Archonexus.
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Some highlights from this colony I named "First Factory" are the Archonexus scanning and sacrifice room, as seen above.
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The hospital; equipped with everything a pawn needs to survive while indefinitely confined inside. Like Sam was towards the tail end of the colony's time.
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The courtyard; A large unroofed space in the middle of the mountain complex that First Factory was. Serving as a transport hub, barn, materials depot, and artillery complex.
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The Mechanitor laboratory. Where all of the mech rechargers and gestation pods were kept as well as the biosculptor pods used for age regression treatments, and some loose neuro...boosters...I forgot what they're called.
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The endgame-level amount of blood, bones, bits, and bodies that lay strewn across the landscape.
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And the second colony I settled that served only as a toxic waste dump and nothing else.
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Yeah, had a lot of fun with this one. Of course, now I gotta do it all over again, twice. Except this time with some seriously roided-out colonists. Suped up with just about every bionic I could get my hands on and cram into their bodies.
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feanope · 2 years
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In the midst of the land was a mountain tall and steep, and it was named the Meneltarma, the Pillar of Heaven, and upon it was a high place that was hallowed to Eru Ilúvatar, and it was open and unroofed, and no other temple or fane was there in the land of the Númenoreans.
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brucklethings · 6 months
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"The term 'to detect' derived from the Latin verb 'to unroof' -- and because the Devil, according to legend, allowed his henchman to peer voyeuristically into houses by removing their roofs, detectives were known as 'the Devil's disciples'."
-- David Grann, Killers of the Flower Moon
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classicalmonuments · 2 years
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Khirbet edh-Dharih
Jordan
100 CE
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Dharih's Nabataean settlement can be roughly dated to around 100 CE. It flourished during a period of prosperity in times of the Roman annexation of the Nabataean Kingdom. 
The temple (22 m x 16 m) consists of an unroofed vestibule to the south which opens to an almost square complex to the north, with a cultic platform in its center.  The façade facing south was 15 meters high. It had two protruding pedestals that used to host statues on each side of the entrance door, and two large windows above them. The architrave was decorated with carved vines and animals, and had Medusa heads at the corners. The frieze above displayed figures of the Zodiac alternating with winged Victories, and the triangular pediment, sea centaurs crowned by flying Victories. Standing eagles guarded the central figures. While several of the mentioned figures can be seen at the Jordan Museum, the central couple of gods, Dushara and al-'Uzza, can only be guessed from fragments.
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The columned podium (7 x 7 m, height 1.40 m) in the center is accessed through two narrow stairways in the front. In the central slab of its pavement is a rectangular hole flanked by two small circular ones. Beneath the slab, a stone basin was found. The excavators interpret this as a system for sticking a betyl, and collecting the offering liquid after the ritual libations. It is not clear if this would have been wine, oil, or even blood. In a later phase, further two betyl holes were added in diagonal, which indicates a cult of a triad of gods.
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A narrow U-shaped corridor surrounds the podium on three sides to circumambulate it in ritual processions. The hallway also gives access to two crypts situated under the platform and to the corner rooms. The northeast one encloses a staircase that used to lead to a terraced roof, and the two on the northwest side have large wall cupboards.
It is assumed that the craftsmen of the Dharih temple were the same who decorated the temple on the peak of Jabal et-Tannur.
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transcendragon · 1 year
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Palace of Heart's Desire Day and Night - sorry it's been awhile! I've still been making art, but felt too tired to post it. Here's where I tried to make a palace, inspired by the Wild Beyond the Witchlight DND module. My original art made in Procreate, please don't steal
[Image description: a digital painting of a gate opening to reveal layers of of thick green hedges, with the top of a castle just visible in the distance. The castle has four towers with red cone roofs and a large central building, with a rectangular red roof, with one more unroofed tower. Subtly hidden in the hedges, barely noticeable, are stone statues on pedestals. In the first painting the sun shines brightly down on the scene from behind the castle and in the other everything is darker, with the night sky and full moon visible behind the castle. In both the dark outline of a dark is barely visible in the sky flying between the towers of the castle. End image description.]
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devious-crow · 7 months
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hollow
a pile of dust sticks to the sole
of my foot
there not a droplet of sleep in my bones
the root
of cause
causation
unroofed
the room floods with ideas
worries and tremble
tremendous, sandman
seems to have lost my one handle
lethargic, I lay
still awake, buzzing with sorrow and magic
puzzle's unsolved
i would gladly bury the hatchet
yet nowhere I seen it
and never have thrown it
im calming the beast with exposure
voyeuristic imposture
calm sonnet, dark poem
do you read what you write
in your head?
am i allowed to take a break, or not yet?
have I got to never stop trying? I'm becoming so strict
im dancing on fired up coals, along my own dict
puffy dust clouds they burn at the blink of an eye
i really go blind
each time I perceive your design
i find myself singing along
"atone for your sins"
i would never go home
the things that I crave
the things that I hate
might not be so far off, to say
just please come and rip off my clothes
the perishing match, I have burnt without cause
or causation. because ive been skewed
and endulged in your prose
propping my soul by these hands, both of yours
i want all of you to myself
and not really you, but not them, or their wealth
i swallow, the shallow obedience
glimmering glimpses of us
in my dreams
in my hopes
in my nightmares
i just want to be loved again
just the right way once again
where it penetrates my hollow bone
and leaves me forever trying and
scattering to fill it back up
I'd give anything for it
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colorpuffball · 2 years
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Garden Party + Coconut
I CAN’T REMEMBER WHAT MARIUS CALLS VYN PLEASE FORGIVE ME
NXX does another team outing to a tropical garden cafe, things go slightly south when a coconut falls on Vyn’s head
This is the lowest of key Vyn slander, 10/10 would make a coconut fall on his head again.
With another NXX meeting wrapped up, the five members lapse into casual conversation.
Rosa sighs, setting down her nth cup of coffee (the others would scold her for it, but the last time they did she pointed out their hypocrisy, so they let it slide for now).
“You know what, we should have another bonding activity, that’d be fun after all of this stress.”
Vyn is quick to nod along, “yes, an outing with you would certainly be an effective destresser.”
Marius gives him the stink eye. “Eh, you make it sound like you’re going to steal her all for yourself.” 
Rosa smiles. “If we do anything it’ll be together.” She raises a brow at Vyn. “You got that?”
“Ah Rosa, always so considerate of others.”
“Actually, I think I know what we can do.”
Rosa leans towards Artem, “oh? What is it?”
Artem pulls out his phone, on it he scrolls until he lands on an e-voucher.
“A recent client gave me 2 vouchers for afternoon tea at the new tropical garden.”
“Just two?” Luke asks. “I thought we were going to do something as a team.”
“Technically it’s for 2 couples, but children are allowed to come as long as they are paid for.”
“Oh?” Rosa’s eyes widen. “But none of us look like someone’s kid, do we?”
Artem needs no time to think. “Marius definitely does.”
“HEY!”
“If that upsets you then perhaps Luke can be the child, he does look the most youthful.”
“HEY!!”
Luke doesn’t mind the comment, instead turning to Marius. “What are you upset about this time?”
He points a finger at Vyn. “Are you telling me I look older than Luke?!”
He doesn’t reply, simply taking a sip of his tea.
-
Despite earlier protests, Marius steps up to pay for his entry. It wouldn’t hurt his wallet after all.
-
On the day, they arrive at the venue around the same time.
Artem takes the lead, showing the voucher to the waitresses by the door. They gladly lead the group into the tropical cafe, which definitely lives up to its name.
It’s like a chunk of a tropical island was dropped right into Stellis. There are flower bushes of varying colors and sizes, there’s so much vegetation that they all silently wonder how it’s kept alive.
They’re brought to the unroofed part of the building, where the palm and coconut trees sway in the subtle breeze.
“Please, take a seat!”
Being the first one there, Artem sits at the head of the table. Rosa follows behind, sitting on a seat to his left hand.
Unfortunately for this group, even something as small as seating arrangement can take a while.
The remaining three men surround the chair next to Rosa.
“Hey I was here first. I wanna sit here!”
“No you weren’t Marius, I was the one walking behind Rosa. You just pushed past me.”
Vyn only smiles, “how about we let Rosa decide, hm?”
With that all four of them turn to Rosa. She sighs deeply, did they really have to collectively share only one brain cell, and did that one brain cell always have to be attached to her?!
“Marius, you can sit beside me.”
The man in question jumps up, a fist pumped in the air. He plops onto his seat with flourish, sticking his tongue out at the two losers.
“Miss has good taste. That’s what makes her so great.”
While Luke grumbles quietly, Vyn not-so-subtly rushes to the chair opposite of her.
“Why yes, which is why she’s allowed me to be the one her eyes come to rest on.”
Marius rolls his eyes while Luke trudges to the last chair. Once he’s seated he slouches with a huff.
Artem, who was probably zoned out the entire time, calls their attention at last to the menu.
“Everyone gets to choose one type of tea. Once we do they’ll serve some pastries and-”
BONK, something lands square on Vyn. A strangled noise comes from his throat as he reaches up to rub the top of his head. His glasses have been knocked askew on his nose, which he fixes with his free hand.
The rest of the table looks at him in shock. Luke had raised his arms up, Artem’s mouth hung open, and Marius’s eyes had gone wide. Rosa was even halfway out of her seat.
Artem’s the first to utter a word. “What…?”
His trailing speech is cut off by Rosa’s chair scraping across the floor. She stands completely,  immediately going over to Vyn.
“Are you okay?!” Rosa was relieved that he was still sitting upright, but she wanted to be sure.
Luke doesn’t say a word, but he eyes his head for any injuries. Seeing none, he scooches his chair back to look at the fallen offender.
Vyn quickly smiles, his gaze softening when Rosa pats his head.
“I’m alright. I only ever need your concern and care to feel better, no matter what happens.”
Rosa’s face goes red, and both Artem and Marius scoff.
“I’m surprised his skull didn’t make a hollow sound.”
“Marius!” Rosa says, horrified. “He could have seriously been hurt!”
He deflates a bit in his seat. “...but he wasn’t.”
“He said he’s okay, Rosa.” Artem’s gaze flickers from Marius to Rosa then to Vyn. “There’s no more need to worry, let’s enjoy the food.”
As they speak, Luke gets up. He softly touches Rosa’s arm as he bends over to pick up…
“A coconut?” Rosa whirls around to take a closer look.
Luke looks up, she can’t tell if it’s to think or to look at the coconut trees overhead.
“Yeah, I think this might be the guilty coconut.”
At the blink of an eye a man, who they assume to be the manager, appears before them. It appears that he saw the whole thing go down. He wrings his hands as he launches into a spiel.
“Valued guests,” when he looks over the group, his eyes land on Rosa and Artem’s attorney badges and he quickly adds in a quivering voice, “attorneys.”
Rosa’s eyebrows furrow. She nods at him to continue.
“Please forgive us for our oversight, which may have led your companion to being injured. When building this establishment we kept in mind the possible hazard of falling coconuts. We understand that risk, which is why we have nets under the trees. Unfortunately it may not have been enough. We’ll make sure this won’t happen again.” He takes a deep breath before continuing. “However luckily, it was a relatively small coconut, which may have left him spooked, but not seriously injured. Due to that fact, we hope that you can,” he clears his throat, “overlook this incident.”
It was apparent to the group that the baseline was: “Please don’t sue us.”
Rosa’s about to launch herself into an argument when Artem speaks up.
“That coconut…” Artem brings his hand to his chin while he gathers his thoughts. His pause leaves them all in suspense.
In the meantime Vyn picks one up for himself. He tests the weight of it, eyeing the ones still hanging from the trees.
“It’s fake.” They say in unison.
It had Rosa fooled. “Fake?!”
Marius motions for Vyn to hand over the coconut. He doesn’t, and so Marius resorts to nabbing Artem’s. Around and around, he turns it in his hands.
“Impressive, it’s incredibly realistic.”
Artem’s gaze shifts to the side due to theft, but makes no further comment.
After simply watching the whole interaction, Luke raises a brow. “Are the trees fake too?”
The manager shakes his head. “The trees are real, however we use prop coconuts here and there to enhance the garden’s image.”
He nods. “So really, there was no chance of him getting a concussion or anything.” As if to prove his point he tosses the coconut up and one with one hand.
“No, not at all sir!”
“That should settle it then,” Luke pats Rosa’s shoulder, “you can relax now.” He even leans in to mutter, “he’s probably too hard-headed to get hurt like that anyway.”
Rosa suppresses a giggle, which earns her a wink.
“Yeah Miss, enough of letting Dr. Richter ruin our day.”
“Yes, the food should be out shortly.” Artem gives a pointed look to the manager. “It’d be a shame if this incident overshadowed our outing.”
Luke walks Rosa back to her seat, pulling the chair out and pushing it back in like a true gentleman. “They’re right,” he says with a smile, “after all, the food’s always the best part!”
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@itsybitsypeterparker​ liked the starter call inspired by the development tea room halloween prompt Day 25: The sad silence after a violent storm, debris, and wreckage everywhere
                           THE WORST FALL STORM SINCE 1967 HITS QUEENS ESPECIALLY HARD, and Steve doesn't hesitate to drive over there and help with the cleaning up. There are snapped light poles, turned-over trash bins, flooded streets, uprooted trees in the park, and unroofed buildings. 29 were injured, but luckily no casualties. Still, it looks eerie: the blackout means no blinking neon signs, no loud TV noises coming from open windows. Even the people trying to clear the streets are unusually silent. Steve puts his work gloves on and walks over to a familiar figure in red and blue that tries to pull a car out of a shop window. "Hey, Spiderman, need some help?"
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