@chernayawidow
i'm / fine / . i'll heal up just fine , you on the other hand .
stop being so / stubborn / and just
let me help you — at least let me
get a / look / at it . we can worry
about me after . please ? i just
need to make sure you’re okay .
⤷ ❪ @makeamends ❫
/ cb ,, specify with a mood or a prompt !
/ @bloodyflannel NEW ANON !!
замолчи ! you CANNOT say things like
that natalia ! if they so much as / hear /
that you have been / conspiring /, they
will do who knows what to you .
‘ замолчи - shut up ’
i can’t handle this anymore моя
любовь . . . the red room is just
/ sucking / the LIFE out of me !
⤷ ❪ @spiesdeceit ❫
моя любовь : my love
. * ✩⠡ ̥ ✦* ▏ ADA was on yet another
mission , her crimson painted lips quirking up
in a sly smirk as she felt another presence creep
into the room with her . discreetly moving her
hand to hover around her gun holster , she spoke
out to the red head , ❛ well well , LONG time
NO see любовник . . . i don’t suppose it’s ME
that you’re here for ? ❜ her words were dripping
in sarcasm .
‘ любовник - lover ’
"Hey, why don't you lemme give you a hand with that?" he asked, coming to sit beside her in the back of the quinjet, offering to help her patching up the wound on her arm.
// don't mind me dropping you a little something xx
He could feel her eyes on him, but he didn't meet her gaze again until the last stitch was done. Cutting the thread and discarding the needle, the archer enveloped one of her hands in his and finally made eye contact with her. "We all make mistakes sometimes, Tasha. I know it's funny, when coming from the Master of Disaster here, but..." he gave a half-hearted chuckle; all the band aids and bandages covering his skin were a reminder of his /constant/ mistakes, yet there they were, because that's what they do. They survive another day. "You're allowed to /feel/ too, you know? Don't be so hard on yourself, Tasha." giving her hand a gentle squeeze, his lips curved up into a small smile. Nothing but genuine admiration in his eyes. "You're the best I know."
finally turning her gaze to look him ,
she quietly watched him get to work
on her arm . she let his words sink
in , trying to determine whether or
not he was being truthful , or if he
was just trying to absolve her self -
blame . the red head looked down
at her hands before speaking again ,
" I guess you’re right . . . but honestly
it doesn’t change the fact that i got
cocky about my skills — lazy . " she
muttered , scoffing lightly at herself .
she couldn’t even register the feeling
of him stitching up the wound , pain
never exactly hindering her as it
should , " look at me , full of self -
pity . i should be / better / then
this . " natasha scolded herself .
⤷ ❪ @-hawkeyes ❫
The archer listened to her words intently as he put himself to work. Opening the first aid kit he placed between them, the blond rubbed his face with the back of his hand and shook his head at her. "It wasn't your fault, Tasha," picking up a needle and a thread, he prepared himself to stitch it up -- trying to make it quick to not prolong the 'torture', but still as gentle as possible. "You've done all you could; I was right there with you, I know what I saw. It was a trap and we both fell into it. I should've seen it coming..."
// don't even worry about it, dear !! <33
uh — ma’am ?
i - excuse me ?
/ cb for some dark ! red room nat + SPECIFY
/ omgggg i legit LOVE THAT
IDEA ! so would wanda find
her in the red room itself ,
or while nat’s on a mission ?
i’m full on IN LOVE with this
concept <333
⤷ ❪ @wigglywooing ❫
you don’t really hate the yellow, do you ?
* don’t mind me…
honest opinion ? you look like
you’re ready to give me mustard
and ketchup for my food — so
no , i don’t think you’ve hit
your target . this is why you
should come to / me / before
making choices like these .
especially since , yknow , you
can’t really / see / the final
outcomes . . .
⤷ ❪ @HELDIABOLI ❫
/ almost had nat call him
‘ the mustard man ’ xDD
@chernayawidow (!) so this / doesn’t / scream: " the man without fear " ? * he’s trying his best
i don’t / hate / it . . . i just
wonder who hates you enough
to convince you it was a good
choice .
⤷ ❪ @HELDIABOLI ❫
/ poor matt xD
In 2015, the former member of the Thunderbolts and then SHIELD agent, Mel Gold, infiltrated herself in the brand new Avengers Idea Mechanics led by the billionaire and mutant Bobby Da Costa.
Tonight, Bobby was throwing a party that could pretty much be mistaken as one of Stark's most eccentric ones, with the most expensive alcohol beverages from around the globe. James Barnes was in this party, not for Bobby, nor for Mel, but because both of them were a link to a (high tech) weapon's dealer -- Bucky's target. He hoped Bobby could point him at Mel, who then would point him at this woman, known only as the Lynx Spider.
And it was when taking a sip of his drink, acting as casual as he could in such an uncomfortable social environment, that Bucky spotted /her/. The blonde hair (a wig, surely) could have fooled him, but he knew her posture all too well. And when he locked eyes with her across the room... he knew he was right.
a small smirk pulled at her lips when he said he needed to speak with the host , her brow cocking in amusement . she herself was here to speak with bobby , and now she was almost completely sure that they were here for the same reason . how ironic — as well as / extremely / unfortunate for the lynx spider . to have the attention of / two / notorious assassins wouldn’t exactly be very ideal for / anybody / . natasha needed to sweet talk bobby for intel as he had very useful information that could confirm her location . natasha already had an idea of how to find her , she just had to be sure . and because natasha knew the lynx from their shared red room days , she also felt an obligation to find her .
" well isn’t / that / a coincidence . . . i’m here to speak with bobby too . " natasha felt it was best to be upfront at this point , as maybe they could be of use to each other . and then there was the added bonus that it would be nice to work with bucky again after so long apart . " tell me barnes , you wouldn’t happen to be after the lynx spider , would you ? " she couldn’t help the grin on her lips , her eyes twinkling with a knowing look .
⤷ ❪ @-whiitewolf ❫
Of course she would notice: she was trained in the same arts than him, they just had different teachers. KGB or HYDRA, they recognized the same signs, spoke the same language: the one that was non-verbal, and therefore, the hardest to silence, to conceal. But just like Natasha had been polite enough not to address it, so was he: the thought did cross his mind, however. It was highly improbable, right? That both of them were there for the same person? But that woman, the Lynx Spider, has been drawing a lot of attention to herself. She seemed to be doing it on purpose, though -- like she wanted people to indeed play cat and mouse with her. Thinking she was /too damn good/ to be captured. But how unfortunate it would've had been for her, if she managed to draw the attention of both Bucky and Natasha?
"No, really -- they call /this/ good? It's hard to accept it," he went along with the jokes, a small smile flashed her way. Shaking his head fondly to her, his eyes fell to his glass, before meeting her gaze again. "I can't disagree," why did he say that? The memories he had of her were so unclear, but the response was automatic. Like he knew she was, even if he couldn't exactly say /why/.
Bucky furrowed his eyebrows and then apologized, excusing himself. "I'm... I'm sorry, I gotta go. I have to talk with the host." he said sincerely, trusting her with that information. "It was... nice seeing you, Natasha."
// ahh tysmm, that means a lot !! <33
hey, feel free to go along with it !! Lynx Spider is an oc, I pictured her as a former 'black widow' too. she was created just for this plot, so we can go adding anything to her backstory that makes sense for the plot, so really -- if she has a past with Nat, or like... after figuring out she's his target, if Nat knows how to find her, really -- feel free to add your own ideas into it xx
during her time with the red room , nat had been taught that eagle eyes are crucial for spies — so naturally , she noticed the subtle shift in his eyes . her instincts wanted to comment on it , but she ultimately decided against it . there are many reasons that could have occurred , it doesn’t necessarily / have / to mean something . except she knew it did , he said it himself ; he’s here because he / has / to be . he wouldn’t be here otherwise .
nat thought of how funny it would be if he were not only here on a mission , but if they were here for the same person . odds weren’t likely , but the idea made her chuckle lightly . " you / poor / old man , how tragic it is that you have to listen to / modern / music ! " she teased , a cheeky grin overtaking her features . she almost went to take a drink from her glass of vodka , until she realised it wouldn’t be best to indulge while she was working — she had to stay sharp . " and of course i’m right , i’m / always / right , james . it’s what makes me so awesome . "
⤷ ❪ @-whiitewolf ❫
/ i love your bucky so much omggg , and it just crossed my mind but how funny would it be if they had the same target but had no idea xD also i’m thinking of pulling out one of her comic nick names for him . . .