Just graduated from Harvard with a master's degree in psychology, Y/N looks for a job and finds it in a not-so-expected way at Romanoff's company, the most famous psychology studio in New York. - "Don't you think that skirt is too short for work?" she said with a smirk. I don't know what to say, I just feel the heat on my cheeks. "Come here." Miss Romanoff said pointing to the floor in front of her. - Started: 13/10/22 Finished: - ⚠️ I don't own any character of the MCU, this fanfic only has the names and it takes place on an alternative universe

y/n is a Brittish University student studying in the North of England when she meets a beautiful red head at a cafe on the first day..

If your one night stand turned out to be your new boss, what would you do? This is an au story about Natasha Romanoff and a character named Evelyn. Will they be able to ignore their desire for one another? Or will they give in? Of course the only characters that are mine are Evelyn and Victoria. And all of the images I use are from Pinterest <33 (Pls note spicier chapters are marked with a little *)

Y/n Y/l/n was going into college with a plan - 1. to actually try and focus on her study and graduate - 2. to sleep with as many college girls as she could. What Y/n didn't plan for, especially on her first day of freshman year was to be totally and utterly infatuated by her redheaded russian professor. • • • "Y/n, stop we can't- we can't keep doing this" Natasha breathed out as i kissed down her neck. "but baby" I whined but before i could connect our lips again she was pushing me off her. "no, stop. this has to stop" Natasha started fixing her clothes. "you didn't want me to stop last night" I crossed my arms and Natasha just glared at me. "Y/n, please" She breathed out. "that's what you said last night, although is was a lot breathier like.. Y/n.. please.." I imitated Natasha moaning as she glared at me. "don't" She spat grabbing my throat tightly causing me to gasp. "or what" I challenged and Natasha clenched her jaw as she stared down at me. • • • will contain - smut, fluff, angst started : 11 . 07 . 22 finished : 20 . 08 . 23 🥇 #romanoff : 04 . 08 . 22 🥇 #natasharomanoff : 09 . 08 . 22 🥇 #gxg : 12 . 08 . 22 🥇 #smutish : 06 . 09 . 22 🥇 #nyu : 30 . 09 . 22 🥈 #natasha : 30 . 08 . 22 🥉 #lesbian : 11 . 08 . 22 all translations will be at the end of each paragraph all characters in this story are mine besides Natasha Romanoff and other MCU characters

College was going to suck and Y/n knew it. She didn't want to be there she wanted to go out and work at her father's company, like planned, to be able to do that she'd have to ace math but of course when you don't want to do something you're more likely to slack. Y/n most definitely wasn't a slacker but math just wasn't her thing and so she didn't get the best grades. Her father threatened that if she didn't get her grades up he'd cut her from his company and with that she asked for help from her math professor Mrs. Johansson who was also the principals wife. Seems innocent at first but it is far from that.

A pair of delicate hands pushed me firmly against the back of the chair that was seated underneath a small desk. Her fingers clutched my waist, pressing her muscular body into me. Face inches away, she towered over me, her white teeth sinking into her own pink lips as she bit down, her emerald green eyes looking at nothing other than me. I gasped, surprised and confused at this sudden outburst of affection and confidence that came from my very own Russian Professor.

"Whose name will you moan tonight?" She repeats the question and I let out a breath at her words. "Yours, only yours, Miss." I quickly reply, watching the corners of her lips move up into a small smile. "That's my good girl. Wasn't that hard now, was it?" She husks and sends shivers down my spine and a little moan escapes me at her praise. "No." I reply silently, not trusting my own voice anymore. Her fingers on my hip start to trace over the fabric of my dress. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Imagine your childhood crush becoming your college professor. That's what happens to y/n when she changes her major. She's instantly head over heels for her new professor and the feelings don't seem to be one sided. But whatever is going on between them or whatever they are feeling is not supposed to be, it's forbidden. Will they risk to go against the rules to figure out what's going on between them? Or will her professor push her away? Natasha Romanoff x female reader story (AU, Nat and Yelena aren't related in this) I don't own any of the Marvel characters but I do own the story and my own characters. There will me mature content in this story, so consider this your smut warning. If you are not comfortable reading smut, you can always skip it.

A married woman. A single gal. What could possibly go wrong? Book 2 is also held within this book, so keep scrolling 😁

Sequel to 'The Stranger on the Train'. Y/n's new life in New York turned out better than she expected. She doesn't just have a job, she also has a fiancèe and a daughter. But planning a wedding is stressful and it doesn't get easier when trouble sneaks up on her and her new family. This book continues pretty much exactly where the first part left off, so if you haven't read that, go read it first. This is a Scarlett Johansson x femalereader story. The plot in this is totally made up, the ideas belong to me, the characters don't, except for the ones I made up.

Professor Romanoff has been teaching at this university for years, but when a certain student peaks her interest - she risks it all. Inspired by @ellejstanson Cover by hadeshellscape, inspired by "West Coast > N.Romanoff" by @lovelikegh0sts Best Ranks: #1 - blackwidow #1 - johansson STARTED: 1st January 2022 ENDED: 2nd May 2022 - I do not condone, nor think it is okay to have a relationship with your teacher. If a teacher pursues you, you should report it to the police immediately. This fanfiction is simply that, fiction. In reality, this type of relationship isn't healthy and usually, not legal. Thank you.