And still, you stayed Natasha Romanoff and OC story. Violet Sinclair is a shield Medic, who dabbles in undercover work to keep her life interesting. When she requests a transfer to work at the avenger compound, she's asked to do one last undercover mission. But what happens when complications arise, complications such as, Natasha Romanoff, who doesn't know Violet is an undercover shield agent. When the truth comes out, will trust be lost or will bonds form? This is a slow burn romance that follows Nat and Violet over their meeting and interaction during violets undercover mission. It continues on as Nat finds out the truth and when Violet starts her new position as a medic at the avengers compound. A story of trust, compromise, love and loss. Overcoming the past to secure a future both of them have wished for. Can love persevere through challenges, missions, secrecy and trauma? The start may be a bit slow as the story builds up but it does pick up after the whole under cover mission story line at the start. Trust the process and the slow burn of this story, the undercover part of the story will only be for a few chapters. ⴵ GxG romance ⴵ Mature content (will contain smut) ⴵ Told in both Nat's and Violet's POV ⴵ I will be uploading regularly, at least once weekly 🥈 #natromanoff 09/11/2025 🥈 #femalexfemale 16/12/2025 🥉 #natasharomanoffsmut 09/11/2025

Shattered Echoes In the shadows of Hydra's cruelty, Y/N's soul was shattered and remade - stripped of memory, stripped of emotion. When the Avengers rescue her, they find not the woman they expected, but a cold, empty shell. Caught between the past and a fractured present, Y/N's closest allies-Wanda and Pietro Maximoff-must break through the walls Hydra built, while the Avengers grapple with fear, mistrust, and the fight to save a woman who may be lost forever. A haunting story of pain, resilience, and the power of connection when everything else falls apart. Natasha Romanoff x reader (slowburn)

Gabriella Torres did not transfer to Ladder 4 for a fresh start. She transferred because staying at her old firehouse had become impossible. Nine years on the job have taught Gabi how to read a burning building, trust her instincts, and keep moving when everyone else panics. They have also taught her that being right does not protect you from challenging the wrong officer. Captain Natasha Romanoff has already heard the stories. Controlled, demanding, and fiercely protective of her crew, Natasha expects discipline and complete trust inside a fire. Gabi arrives with a complicated record, a sharp mouth, and no intention of letting another captain decide who she is. Their attraction is immediate. Acting on it could destroy both of their careers. Natasha controls Gabi's assignments, evaluations, and safety on the fireground. So they keep their distance. Gabi dates other women. Natasha returns to familiar beds and insists she does not care who waits for Gabi after a tour. Then one kiss changes everything. What begins as desire without promises becomes jealousy, secrecy, and a relationship neither woman knows how to control. Because fires are not the only things that spread before anyone realises they have lost containment. DISCLAIMER A Natasha Romanoff × female OC firefighter AU for mature readers. This story is fictional and not an exact representation of the FDNY or any real fire department. Some details are altered for the plot. Marvel characters belong to Marvel and their respective rights holders. Original characters belong to the author. 18+ | Mature themes | Explicit content

Olivia Isabel Reyes has made a career out of love stories that hurt before they heal-quiet, intimate romances set in New York City, where the smallest choices change everything. At twenty-nine, she has the money, the readers, the Queens roots that keep her grounded, and a doorman building in Chelsea that finally feels like peace. Then the new neighbor moves in. Natasha Romanoff is not a rumor, not an alias, not a tabloid headline-she's her. An Avenger. A survivor. A woman the whole world knows, carrying grief the whole world doesn't. She's stepped back from the spotlight after losing too much, taking only the calls that can't be ignored, trying to learn what quiet means when your life has never been safe. Olivia doesn't ask questions. Natasha doesn't offer answers. What starts as brief hallway run-ins and polite distance turns into a dangerous kind of routine-late-night encounters by the elevator, packages left at the wrong door, small acts of care that feel too intimate to be accidental. Natasha is used to threats she can see. She isn't used to a soft life she wants. Olivia is used to writing love. She isn't used to living it with someone who might disappear without warning. Because Natasha still gets called back when crisis hits. And when she returns, she always looks a little more like she's running out of places to put the pain. A slow-burn, neighbor-to-lovers romance set in post-Endgame New York-full of tension, tenderness, and the kind of love that doesn't fix you... it stays. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction work inspired by characters and elements from the Marvel universe. I do not own Marvel, the MCU, or any of the characters referenced (including Natasha Romanoff). All rights belong to their respective owners. This story is written for entertainment purposes only, with no intention of copyright infringement. Original characters and original plot elements are mine.