Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

A Little Mischief: Natasha Romanoff

Word Count:2035

Joining the Avengers gave your life a new sense of purpose. For years, you had been roaming the Earth with the abilities of a super soldier and not a clue what to do with them. You never quite knew when exactly you came in contact with serum, just that one day you woke up and were able to do things that other people couldn't.

It wasn't too long from then that you were approached about joining the team. You made it abundantly clear from the beginning that you had very little actual skill, but Fury insisted that's what training was for. So you joined the team and were taught all you know by Natasha and Steve.

Training with Steve was always grueling because he actually knew exactly where all of your physical limits were and worked to help you push past them.
Training with Natasha was also pretty hard because you'd quickly find yourself distracted by the woman. She was undeniably attractive, and you found yourself being pulled in by her personality as well. 

She was your person. The two of you not only balanced each other out but made each other better. Natasha taught you how to be strong, and you taught her that vulnerability isn't always a bad thing.

Natasha was very open with you when it came to most things. Which is why you were a little shocked when during a random team meeting, she mentioned having a sister that she wanted the team to meet. Not only did she mention a sister, but she also completely brushed past having parental figures as well.

When the two of you were in bed that night, you couldn't help but turn to face the redhead in bed.

" I didn't know you had a sister"

Natasha sighed but pulled you into her body," I'm sorry I didn't tell you about my family. I just wasn't ready yet. We aren't a very conventional family"

You pressed a soft kiss to her jaw," I'm glad you felt comfortable enough to tell the whole team. I'm really excited to meet your sister, hopefully the rest of your family too someday."

The woman chuckled, and you felt it hum through your body," One thing at a time, detka. Yelena is already going to be a handful"

You cuddled further into the woman," If she's your sister, I wouldn't put it past her"

" Are you saying I'm a handful?"

" Love you, goodnight," you shut your eyes in an instant, being lulled to sleep by the sound of Natasha's steady heart.

Natasha's shoulders shook with light laughter. You felt her place a kiss to the top of your head before mumbling something that you assumed was an 'I love you'.

You woke up early the next morning with Natasha's arm securely wrapped around you. You carefully peeled yourself from her grip and got ready for your day.

You opened the door when you were ready and instantly found yourself face to face with a small blonde woman. Her fist was up as if it were about to knock on the door.

You closed the door behind you and stood face to face with the woman.

" You are in the room that is meant to be for my sister" The woman stared into your eyes in a glare that seemed all too familiar.

" I am, because I'm your sister's girlfriend"

Yelena started looking at you up and down, visibly scrutinizing you. When her eyes met yours again, the glare was even more intense," Y/n?"

" So she talks about me, then?"

Yelena rolls her eyes at that," You are quite literally all that she talks about. If you were ever to hurt her-"