me: *sitting on the counter in bruce's lab while he works* so i need ideas for what to do for revenge, help.
bruce: I say you don't do revenge and end the 2 month war by this crazy new tactic.
me:???
bruce: it's called being the bigger person. Stop the insults and the pranks and everything and just move on.
me: I have moved on. I am with steve and he is great.
bruce: lalalalalala *plugging ears*
me: *laughs*
bruce: don't laugh. when tony finds out he's gonna kill me right after steve. I think the knows tbh have you seen his latest suit?
me: no?
bruce: he calls it the Hulkbuster *gives me a look*
me: He doesn't know!!!
bruce: true- bc that would mean I am already dead.
me: see, just overreacting. Now i gtg to bed, i'll catch you later.
bruce: night y/n
me: nighty night bruce
*I go up to my room, get ready, and try to sleep*
me: *just laying in bed*
???: *quietly knocks*
me: come in?
steve: hey, sorry i didn't mean to wake you up.
me: *sitting up but pulling up covers w/ me* nah i just layed down- what's up?
steve: *tosses me a hoodie* come on :)
me: ??? *pulls it on*
steve: trust me.
me: uhmm ok—
*i follow him out and into the elevator*
me: ok what are we doing... and should i have put on actual pants rather than these shorts...
s: i like the shorts
me: they are very short
s: exactly.
me: not very weather appropriate
s: ...it'll be fine.
*we get down to the garage and he hands me a helmet*
me: you are going to kill me. *takes it and puts it on*
s: *laughing*
*we ride- me holding on very tight bc his motorcycle still scares the shit out of me*
s: *stops* we're here
me: where is here?
s: *turns me* here.
*imagine a beautiful cliff side by the sea with a sky full of stars*
me: woah
s: pretty view for a pretty girl. anddd i have this *pulls out a blanket and a thermos of coffee*
me: *laughs lightly* you are too good to me.
s: *wraps arm around my shoulder* come on you look freezing
me: mhm
*we sit down and stargaze- me snuggled up very tight w/ the blanket and him bc these shorts really aren't cutting it*
s: hey, i know your birthday isn't until tomorrow but- *pulls out a box*
me: you didn't have to.
s: mhmm just open it.
*it's his WW2 dog tags*
me: omg- are you sure?
s: *laughs lightly* yep
me: *kisses him & puts them on* tytyty
s: i'm glad you like them...
me: what?
s: you're the prettiest gf a guy could ask for.
me: oh shut up.
* is a very lovely night, we get home around 3AM and ya*
*next morning*
me: *asleep, still in steve's hoodie bc i crashed*
???: *knocks and opens the door* Y/n pepper needs you.
me: ???
Clint: y/n. please get up...
me: mhmmm *gets up and waddles to meet pepper in the living room*
pepper: *crying*
me: pepper?
p: y/n i- *hugs me*
me: *looks up to see a very upset happy and others standing around looking at me- with that look*
me: Where is tony?
p: *sobbing*
me: *voice breaking* where is tony!!!!
steve: y/n-
me: no. no no nonono *sobbing*
steve: *hugging me- i don't even know when he got there but* hey it's ok-
me: it can't be real. it-
steve: shh
me: *just cries into his shoulder*
*the seven rings attacked*
*tony is 'dead'*
*like- 3 hrs later, i am alone in my bed watching movies*
steve: *knocks lightly & enters* i come bearing cake.
me: oOoo what flavor?
steve: what, no "fuck off" this time?
me: ...sorry bout that- i have come to my senses.
steve: ???
me: what you all left out of the story is there was no body found.
s: y/n-
me: he's alive- my brother has cheated death way too many times there is no way he is going to lose to some petty hackers obsessed with fortune cookies.
s: y/n...
me: don't look at me like that- i'm not crazy. now what kind of cake do you have?
s: ...it's german chocolate
me: perfect!
*he pulls a candle out of his pocket and sings- i laugh my ass off- and we eat and watch a movie*
*later*
me: it makes sense right? that he would be alive?
s: ...
me: yeah- uhmm *voice breaking* i am going to go take a shower...
s: ok- do you want me to stay in here or?
me: uhmm- sure i will be out in a minute.
s: alright, take your time.
me: mhm
*i sit there and sob in the shower*
*30 mins later*
me: *in a towel, exiting br but cannot see into room* hey love have you seen my— *enters room to see clint and nat in there.*
c: no, honey, i can't say that i have *laughing*
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Fanfiction(Bi fem) Reader x Natasha Romanoff POV where y/n is Tony stark's little sister
