That piqued her interest immediately as she laid an arm behind the woman leaning in, "are wedding bells ringing for you?" she jests.
Nat scoff playfully, "just a bit. Traditional dresses are beautiful but," she pauses smirking at Theo, "there's not...
The black widow narrows her eyes challengingly at the glaring toddlers that stood strong and defiant. Alianovna looking like the femme fatale in her very own black widow attire. Her eyes flicker to her son peering through the Spider-Man mask, unbothered. Her gaze trail to her moon child, reaping in sophistication as the notorious Belladonna. Her squealing ginger twins getting excited chewing on their nerf blasters that her wife had fashioned for them. Proud mama moment as the babies hold their play swords towards her. Donned with her infamous black widow attire with the exception of the fake blasters, that sat waiting in her holsters. Her hands snake behind her back grasping the dual flame swords as a scare tactic.
Natalia raises her chin with a smirk at her triplets that didn't flinch a bit before she whips the swords from their holds and roars. Her triplets roar in unison running towards her as Ezzy's blaster malfunctions and veers off to the side distracting him. Nat chuckles playfully before she dramatically fights off the skilled triplet leaders.
TJ swings his sword frantically with his grunts but Talia's concerns were on the sisters that attack with precision and thought. She kept them at bay deflecting the toddlers that she trained. Invested and skilled, Alianovna attacked with no hesitations whilst Belladonna was studying the field with a strategic plan as she pulls out of Talia's peripherals. Ezekiel's bullet misfires at her as she ducks with surprise as Alia attacks pushing her back. Tj's sword swings before her face but it wasn't until Oliana's sword pokes her butt.
"Oh no! I'm going down," Talia squeals dramatically dropping to her knees before she was smothered by her kids that she pinned down with her weight. Her hands running over each body part, tickling the sputtering babies as the pit bulls join in licking any exposed faces.
"They're eating our faces!" Alia blurts between her laughter.
A sound of steel against steel scrapes a short distance away, stilling the playful group. Talia cocks a brow at her children's stunned faces before she trails their gazes.
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Gasps erupt from each mouth including her own as the deadly Belladonna had completely stolen the show.
"Merde! Mommy looks beautiful," Oliana blurts before Talia cups her mouth. Talia couldn't blame the little girl as her eyes fill with passion.
Talia's jaw drops enamored by that dangerously seductive stare of death and grace. Dark crimson lipstick promising a kiss that would leave you crumbling to your feet. Searing every inch of Belladonna down to the open deep v cleavage that made Talia's mouth water. Long lusty legs settle in midnight stilettos as the enthralling woman strides confidently across the clearing. A baby carrier with the Romanova's littlest and the golden spear she retracts and stows. Her eyes trailing that enthralling face that was playfully cocky knowing her wife had rattled her.
In a split second, her wife reaches behind her spinning an automatic blaster riddled with bullets. A flicker of mischief crosses Theo's face before Talia rolls to protect her kids. Bullets flurry around them with amusing precision as her wife's whimsical laughter fills the air between the sputtering.
