May 9, 2019
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2. “You didn’t tell me you have a tattoo...or is it ‘classified’?” - Romantic Ironwidow - Halo (Beyoncé)
“You didn’t tell me you have a tattoo...or is it classified?” Was the last thing Natasha had expected to wake up to. Especially when it was accompanied by cold callused fingered tracing the circle behind her right here. It was nothing elaborate or obvious. Hell the white ink was damn near invisible on her skin. It was a wonder how Tony had seen it to begin with it. Clint didn’t even notice it. Or rather he still hasn’t. “Something like that that. Go to sleep.” Natasha mumbled and flipped onto her stomach cursing softly in Russian though her words came out barely audible and garbabled by the pillow. “Why’s it a third of a snow man?” Was the next question that broke the delectable silence and chased the coveted sleep further away. “It’s not. It’s a halo.” Natasha mumbled and tilted her face in the direction of her boyfriend. “Devil horns were formed by a broken halo.” She explained softly knowing she wouldn’t get any sleep until Tony’s curiosity had been fed. “Angles are more or less seen as these perfect things, but perfects a construct put on us by society. So we shouldn’t waste time trying to be someone else’s prefect angle when our own perspective of what perfection is should mean more.” She explained and opened a green eye to watch Tony’s face as he processed her words clearly caught of guard. “That’s deep for a spider.” He said with a small smirk and leaned in to kiss Natasha’s temple. “So you’re saying you’re your own prefect angle...but could be a devil for me?” He asked with the hardest hint of a smirk playing over his features. Natasha snorted and nodded her head once. “Only if you let me sleep.” She grumbled and closed her eye once again before burrowing further into the sheets in hopes of Tony getting the point.
daisies
they’re beautiful - petals strong, yellow center vibrant, as fresh as the day they were picked, she’s sure.
she doesn’t know how she deserves them.
but tony insists, places one in her hair and tucks it behind her ear, takes out his phone and snaps a picture that she threatens to kill him for because if clint sees there’s no letting this moment go. it just makes him laugh, and she smiles with him, small and close-lipped, but enough for another picture.
and perhaps tony gets them because of their beauty, but natasha knows what these flowers meant, once upon a time - more things she doesn’t deserve, but tony gives anyway.
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Natasha: Hey, I was wondering if you could help me out.
Tony: Say no more. Here’s a bunch of explosives.
Natasha: Nope. Different thing.
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Natasha: Let me just try this lipstick on you.
Tony: Are you kidding?! No way! That’s not my color!
4. by the river/no reason at all (natashatony)
tw: slight alcohol mention
the shores were always crowded this time of year. oceans, rivers, lakes, all of them stuffed to the brim with tourists and locals alike, assholes found on every boat and jet ski, filling the place with alcohol and rafts and dumb decisions.
but even summer vacationers get tired. once in a blue moon, there’s a lull, when the ones that hold the seasonal passes decide to take an off day.
and natasha has a gift, a very special talent, one that gets her the first drink at every gathering, a toast every so often, and incredible bragging rights for her (and tony, when he feels particularly blessed to be dating her).
see, when natasha wants to go out and have fun on her summer vacation – no one else does.
Tony: Natasha is one badass, crazy, super bitch
Natasha: [sneaking up behind him] Tony if you just said I am one badass, crazy, super bitch you are correct.