"What are you doing Y/N?"
"Admiring the view." Y/N said as Natasha smiled.
"Admire when we're not on the road." Natasha said as Y/N chuckled, turning his eyes back towards the road.
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It felt like mere seconds since Y/N watched his entire body turn to dust in front of him, he was in the Avengers compound labs, looking around at the team back together again but with one person missing.
"Clint...where's Nat?" Y/N asked as everyone
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Y/N and the Avengers were all gathered around Natasha's grave as the coffin was lowered into the ground, the rain beating down on their umbrellas as Y/N watched his beloved wife be buried.
Wanda placed her hand on Y/N's shoulder before leaving.
"I'm...I'm sorry Y/N." Bucky said as Y/N nodded.
Later once everyone had left, Y/N's contemplation was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell, he opened the door and saw a cage with a black cat in it, and a note.
"Y/N L/N?"
"Yes."
"Sign here please." The delivery person said as Y/N signed. "And the pen?"
"Oh. Sorry." Y/N said as he returned the pen to the deliverer before taking the cage and note inside, closing the door behind him. He put the cage down on the table as he opened the note.
Y/N,
if you're reading this, then I'm dead and hopefully I was successful. I wish I could be there with you, enjoy retirement, I'm sorry that I'm not, you still need something, someone to love and to cherish, so look after Liho for me, because our car doesn't count. I love you, Y/N, I'm cherished every moment we had together, I've finally found peace, please, find yours.
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The Reaper [Male Reader]
FanfictionY/N L/N is a man in mourning over his deceased wife, the Avenger known as Natasha Romanoff. When his grieving is interrupted, Y/N is forced into a life he once left behind in order to seek vengeance against those who have wronged him.