COMPLETED!
For all those who saw Endgame and had their heart ripped out, this is for you.
Imagines of Natasha Romanoff.
Fluff.
Angst.
Gif.
Smut. (No longer taking smut requests as of 12/18/19)
(GxG , G!p)
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Requested by: @mariska0610
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YOUR POV
"Goodnight, my love." My mother kissed the top of my head before tucking me in, caressing my cheek lightly before leaving the room and cracking the door.
Fluttering my eyes closed I wiggles further under the covers before I felt sleep consume me as my mind drifted off.
"Then I guess we both know who it's gotta be." Clint sighed sadly as he looked down on the ground, the snow flakes falling onto his black suit.
I looked around the mountain top we were on, rubbing my arms up and down so I could keep warm as the snow fell around us.
"Yeah."
My eyes widened when I saw my mom nod her head, a distant look settling on her eyes.
"I feel like you and I are talking about two different people here, Natasha."
"You have a family, Clint. You have to see them." My mother got up from the rock she was sitting on.
"And you have a daughter who looks up to you. She adores you, Nat."
"Y/n is the only thing in my life I've done right. I can't let her grow up in this world, Clint." My mother sniffled.
"How do you know this is even going to work?" Uncle Clint wrapped his arms around my mom.
"Thanos left here with the stone and without Gamora. The red guy said it-"
"-A soul for a soul." Clint sighed.
"Let me do this for y/n. Let me find comfort in knowing she'll grow up in a better world. Let me do right again, Clint." My mother began to cry as I ran towards the pair, my body going through them like I was some ghost.
"Let me go. It's okay." My mother placed her hand on Clint's cheek as he began to cry.
He leaned his forehead on hers as one final goodbye.
"Mom?" My voice wavered as I saw her let go of the hug and run towards the edge of the cliff.
"Clint don't let her jump!" I yelled at the archer who was just standing there.
"MOM?!" I ran after her once I saw her jump.
"MOM! NO!" I screamed as I looked over the edge.
"Y/n?! Wake up!?"
I screamed as I jolted awake, looking around to see I was back in my room as my mom looked at me worriedly.
"Mom!" I cried as I tossed my arms around her and cried into her shoulder. "You're okay, you're here."
"I'm here, love. I'm okay. What's wrong?" My mother ran her fingers through my hair as my sons soon died down.
"I had a dream that you and Uncle Clint were on a mountain and then you jumped off. You said that you were doing it for me so I could grow up in a better world. You died mom!"
"Hey, hey, I'm not going to die. I'm going to stay right here with you. Nothing can take me away from you, y/n."
I nodded against her shoulder, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"
"Of course."
"I love you mom." I mumbled tiredly once both of us got comfortable under the blanket.
"I love you too, my daughter. You're the greatest thing to ever happen to me."
