After moving to New York, you get hit by a cyclist and wake up tangled in the lives of Wanda Maximoff and Natasha Romanoff — a married couple who are far too kind, far too attentive, and far too easy to need. What begins as awkward apologies and shared dinners slowly becomes something softer. Stranger. More dangerous. Natasha teaches you how to laugh again. Wanda looks at you like she’s trying to memorize every hurt you’ve ever hidden. Kate Bishop keeps stealing your food and showing up uninvited. Yelena threatens anyone who makes you cry. Somewhere between late nights on their couch, panic attacks in the bathroom, and hands gentle enough to ruin you for everyone else, you begin to realize the worst thing about being loved is how badly you can miss it once you’ve had it.
Your wife, Natasha Romanoff, has been throwing herself into work instead of being home with you and the kids and the weight of being a single parent while married is weighing down on you
After an encounter with their abusive boyfriend that leave y/n bruised and bloody, he returns to the tower and goes to Natasha Romanoff. The one person in the tower that hates him the most, and so, he figures, the last person who would go after the abusive ex, but would help dress his wounds. He is wrong. About Natasha hating him and about Natasha not seeking revenge on the abuser
Natasha Romanoff kills your father — the head of one of the most powerful mafia organizations in the country — and takes his place overnight. You were supposed to die with him. Instead, Natasha finds you half-feral in the wreckage of the mansion, covered in blood and shadows twisting violently around your body. Your father raised you as both son and weapon, abusing and training you from childhood to serve the mafia using your void powers: the ability to open tears of living darkness that can erase matter, swallow people whole, silence sound, and let you move through shadows unseen. You were used for assassinations, disposal, intimidation — whatever your father demanded. Everyone in the organization fears you. Natasha doesn’t. She sees immediately what you really are beneath the reputation: traumatized, isolated, terrifyingly powerful, and completely shaped by violence. Instead of killing or controlling you the way your father did, she keeps you close after taking over the operation, fascinated by both your abilities and the broken loyalty still wired into you. And for the first time in your life, you belong to someone who looks at you with interest instead of ownership — which may end up being far more dangerous.
You and Wanda grew up together in Sokovia. You lived together after it collapsed and fell in love. Then HYDRA came. You were separated. Until today, six years later, when you run into eachother on the street
After moving to New York, you get hit by a cyclist and wake up tangled in the lives of Wanda Maximoff and Natasha Romanoff — a married couple who are far too kind, far too attentive, and far too easy to need. What begins as awkward apologies and shared dinners slowly becomes something softer. Stranger. More dangerous. Natasha teaches you how to laugh again. Wanda looks at you like she’s trying to memorize every hurt you’ve ever hidden. Kate Bishop keeps stealing your food and showing up uninvited. Yelena threatens anyone who makes you cry. Somewhere between late nights on their couch, panic attacks in the bathroom, and hands gentle enough to ruin you for everyone else, you begin to realize the worst thing about being loved is how badly you can miss it once you’ve had it.
Everyone knows the Stark siblings. And everyone has already decided which one matters. Tony Stark is the golden child. A genius. A billionaire. The face of Stark Industries. The future of the Avengers. He fills every room he walks into, and the world can't seem to look away. Then there's you. Tony's younger brother. A trans man the tabloids politely pretend doesn't exist. You'd rather wear an old hoodie than an expensive suit. You couldn't care less about galas, cameras, or your family's reputation. If someone insults you, you insult them right back. If someone name-drops a king, a billionaire, or an Avenger expecting you to be impressed, you ask if they're finished talking. To Howard and Maria Stark... Tony is the son worth celebrating. You're the disappointment they quietly sweep out of photographs. — When the fractured world begins choosing sides, two names repeatedly surface. Captain America. The golden hero. The man everyone trusts. And Wanda Maximoff. The Scarlet Witch. A mutant revolutionary. A terrorist. A conqueror. A woman whispered about with fear in every government briefing. Or so everyone believes. Tony is given the opportunity to extend a hand to Steve Rogers and the Avengers, cementing the Stark name beside Earth's Mightiest Heroes. You? You're sent to negotiate with Wanda Maximoff. If the mission succeeds, wonderful. If it doesn't... Well. No one expects you to come back anyway.
When your enemy, the alpha Natasha Romanoff, suddenly imprints on you, you’re stuck being her omega even though neither of you really want that…at first
You and Natasha aren’t dating, but you are sleeping together. For stress relief, you agreed. That is until Fury relocates you randomly for five months into an active war zone without telling anyone. Natasha is furious and that’s how you find out she’s in love with you.
Natasha and you were together for three years. You thought she was going to propose. Then suddenly she broke up with you. In a note. She left it in your apartment and dipped about a month ago and you tried calling her right after you found it but she didn’t answer so you just left it alone. Tonight, staring at six positive pregnancy tests in the line on your sink, you know you have to call her again.
