Thrilling and romantic fanfiction. Natasha Romanoff finds herself unexpectedly vulnerable after a mission goes wrong, compelling her to seek refuge with Y/n, a 24 year old woman, former shield operative turned photographer. What begins as a temporary safe haven quickly deepens into a complex, passionate relationship, challenging both of them to confront their tumultuous pasts and contemplate a future together. But, as they navigate the details of trust and intimacy, their newfound bond is tested when reality comes knocking. Forced to return to the avengers compound, Natasha must decide whether to rebuild her old walls or fight for the love that has begun to transform her life. Will she retreat to the safety of her old ways, or will she dare to embrace a love she never knew existed? ⚠️ (PLEASE NOTE THIS AS THE ONLY WARNING) 18+ MATURE SMUT Reader may be g!p possibility/intersex (intensity shown with *) TIGGERS: POSSIBLE DARK TOPICS, VIOLENCE, DEATH, EXPLOSIONS; ETC. This is a non-commercial fan work. I do not own the character Natasha Romanoff or the image used in the cover. All rights belong to Marvel and the respective creators.

"They say heartbreak kills. She took that literally." Once, Y/N was full of warmth, laughter, and love. Once, she had someone who made the world feel like home. Once, she was ready to spend forever with Wanda Maximoff. Then Wanda left-without warning, without goodbye. And Y/N shattered. Crushed beneath the weight of a pain too vast for one soul to carry, she made a devastating choice: to give up her heart. Not metaphorically-literally. With it went her feelings, her memories, and every trace of the girl she used to be. What remained was something else entirely. Efficient. Ruthless. Heartless. A myth cloaked in shadow. A name whispered in fear. Years later, on opposite sides of a deadly mission, Wanda crosses paths with the assassin the world fears most-unaware she's staring into the eyes of the woman she once loved. But when the phantom pain of a forgotten past begins to stir, and a heart long buried begins to beat again, the two are pulled into a storm of old wounds, dangerous magic, and love that refuses to die. But how do you save someone from becoming a monster... when you're the reason they broke?

"S.W.O.R.D. is working on some sort of anomaly there. They've been calling it the 'Westview anomaly.' Apparently it has Wanda's name all over it." "What does Wanda have to do with it?" I frown, not understanding what's even going on when a hand slaps my leg, making it fall off the dash. "First of all, feet off. That's leather. And second of all, she has everything to do with it." ___________ Welcome to Purple Silence! Book 3 of the Red Whispers series! Hope you are strapped in for the ride ;)

Book 2 of the Red Whispers series! ___ At night I have these nightmares, I see a giant purple dude that looks like he has a literally nut sack for a chin, I see Vision on the ground, dead with the mind stone ripped from his head and I see the infinity stones. But whenever I see them, the mind stone seems to just glow brighter than the others, pulsating its glow. Almost like some sort of warning. I can't place my finger on it, but it definitely makes me wary of anyone around us. "Is it your head again my love?" I turn to look at her, seeing her giving me that concerned but adorable look. Her eyes are a beautiful green right now with the way the moon is bouncing off the color, illuminating them. Her fingers brush my hair behind my ear so she can cup my face in her hand, stroking my cheek gently. Placing my hand over hers, I smile and take it so I can kiss the top of her knuckles. "Yes but it'll be alright. Just some pain." ___ |#43 | in "fanfiction"- 6/21/21 |#15| in "lgbt" - 6/21/21

"You didn't see that coming." Now it's my turn to tilt my head. What's she getting at? "My brother used to say that a lot. You...You said 'guess I didn't see that coming'. It just. I don't know. Just kind of-I don't even know why I'm telling you this." Y/N Stark has worked for Hydra for as long as she can remember. She doesn't remember her past, her family, or even her last name... Until one day when sent out to kill the Avengers, Y/N gets captured, no thanks to the green eyed witch. "I'm not going anywhere with you." "I don't think you have much of a choice." I look over her body and smirk in appreciation. She's definitely attractive. And that accent is...well yeah it's a nice accent. But before I can let her do more witchy crap on me I grab hold of her with my own powers. I can feel my eyes changing to blue as I grip her harder. She grunts and cranes her neck to look for her friends but I force her to look at me as I lower us to the ground. ____ Written with she/her pronouns, if you use other pronouns I apologize, try and imagine them as such :) Hope you guys enjoy! ________ #2: #wandamaximoff 4/26/21 #1: #wandamaximoff 5/3/21 #1: #wandamaximoffxreader 6/7/21 #2: #wandaxreader 6/7/21 #5: #elizabetholsen 6/7/21 #1: #fxf 6/22/21 & 6/30/21 #1: #readerpov 7/18/21 #1: #writewithpeide 10/4/21