natasha romanoff đź•· the black widow (sheknows) wrote in freedomtownic, @ 2020-07-27 15:14:00 |
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Entry tags: | !thread, bruce banner (hulkedout), ~natasha romanoff (sheknows) |
WHO: Natasha & Bruce.
WHERE: His place.
WHEN: July 27th, 2020. Evening.
WHAT: Natasha has a confession to make.
RATING:TBD.
STATUS: log; in progress.
Natasha had built a life around having nerves of steel. Assassin. Spy. Agent. Even facing down alien armies, she barely flinched. She was nervous now, though. Her time in Galador had been exactly what she needed after the last five years of her life. Even longer than that, if she was truly honest with herself. It was peaceful. No fighting. She had her friends. She had James. She had her life. She wasn't desperately struggling to keep her head above water anymore and she felt as if an Earth sized weight had been lifted off her shoulders. But without worlds to save and the entire human race to protect...it left the Black Widow with a lot more free time alone with her thoughts. All the things that she put off dealing with because there were higher priority issues to deal with first. Wanda's words had been ringing in her head for over two weeks. Maybe you should tell him. Bruce. She thought back to their first meeting in Calcutta. Of their time together with the Avengers. By all accounts they didn't make much sense. That didn't seem to matter, though. The truth was, Nat was still in love with him. She'd moved on out of necessity, but the feelings were still there. And now here she was, on a new world, with nothing keeping them apart. And yet she stood outside his door, not yet able to knock. Because once she did, there wasn't any going back. She inhaled slowly and closed her eyes. Before she could turn and walk back the way she'd come, Natasha raised her hand and knocked on his door. |