A book with fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, and smut one-shots and mini-series
Mostly female and gender-neutral reader (male reader if requested). Feel free to send requests in!
Characters we write for (but not only):
- Natasha Romanoff
- Wanda Maximoff...
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Slowly moving the nunchaku, you grabbed one end as you moved your leg backwards. Your face was focused but emotionless. Your body seemed relaxed while being ready for any possible surprises.
You swung the nunchaku again, changing to the other hand before rapidly moving it from hand to hand. Your feet were almost dancing as you performed your act.
Going on your knees, you moved from one to the other, like you'd be walking on them. With a turn, you went back to your feet, taking a few steps forward.
Moving a step back, you did a turn before moving forward again and performing the B-twist. Landing with your fist against the ground and on one knee, your head was directed to the floor.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound coming from your kitchen, causing your head to tilt. You were alone at your apartment. It clearly couldn't be you then.
Quickly getting on your feet, you silently moved towards the place, grabbing your sword along the way. Not pausing your steps, you walked in with a swing of the blade, going straight for the head.
Stopping it just in time, you looked at the person unamused as your head tilted. "Really? You could've let me know it's you." The only thing you got back was a cute innocent smile from the woman.
Her face was full of sweet bread as the rest was on the countertop which she was leaning on. "I'm sorry." Her words were muffled by the food as she looked at you with puppy dog eyes.
"And it's not like we knock anymore. We just basically have two places." She was right. You two were engaged, but looking for a house that you both liked was exhausting.
It wasn't that you two had a very different taste. More like, the prices for what you saw were not very...accurate. It made everything harder and in consequence, you still hadn't found anything that would let you move in together.
But the way she was always at your apartment, it was basically like living together. You loved having her with you, she was making your days better. Whenever she was at work, it was your practice time as you had nothing better to do.
Putting the weapon down, you came up to her. Your arms sneaking around her waist while she put down the bread she was holding. "You wanna know something?" She asked, making you hum in response.
Her arms went around your neck as you stepped closer. "I got a new case at SWORD." Your face quickly changed to intrigued.
That was interesting as you weren't sure what it could be about exactly. This organization was tangled with different types of cases. "I have to go as soon as possible. And the best part is~" She trailed off, looking down at your chest as she fiddled with the collar of your shirt.
