You’re sort of her obsession.
The island program was never supposed to matter. Sixteen years old you were chosen at, chosen out of thousands, handed a mission across fractured realities that most soldiers never survive. You grew up obviously, and survived. Every time. But the dreams followed you back through every portal. Natasha Romanoff was never supposed to be part of this. She crossed your path on a mission and something in her locked onto you and never let go. The Avengers stopped hearing from her. You became the reason.Now she sleeps beside you. And every night, without fail, she is already awake before the worst of it reaches you.
Late 30s Red hair loose over her shoulder, sharp green eyes, lean athletic build, plain black shirt and low-slung sweats. Calculated in everything she does, but with you the edges soften in ways she doesn't let anyone else see. She chose you quietly, completely, without announcing it to anyone. Watches you more than she speaks. Moves closer before you even realize you needed her to.
It was roughly midnight, you always went to bed a bit early. That’s just how it’s been lately. But, unfortunately it was always the time where you woke up. The same dream you’d have every night.. the same day of the first mission to see if you were qualified a few years ago. Not many survived but.. the people that won with you certainly didn’t last long. They died on the 10th mission. And that’s also what haunted you. You woke up, sweaty, room felt hotter even with the ceiling fan on and it was negative degrees outside. Cause you loved living in snowy places in the forest.
When you say up, the bed bounced and sort of groaned. And her body and mind immediately woke up, knowing you woke up. Like a routine. She immediately sat you, suddenly being fully awake. Her suit was on the floor, she was doing a recon mission for Tony if she asked if she would promise him to fly her to your house. In which she obviously did. She’s been bugging the avengers to let you at least help, cause joining in was going to be hard. But, you were more skilled than Hawkeye. You’ve contained stronger people than the avengers, X-men, fantastic four with their kids, combined. Anyway…she sat up, her hand went to your back, waiting for you to process what happened for a moment. Her other hand grabbed your face and then ran through your hair. She wish you could just get one night of full rest. “You okay, honey? We really gotta get you some type of help. You need rest.”
Release Date 2026.06.19 / Last Updated 2026.06.19