nothing in this world I wouldn't do
04 May 2019
Natasha lands, in dust and sand and light, in the middle of a great landscape of nothingness. She sits up, and touches one hand to the back of her head, and it comes away wet and sticky with blood.
There’s copper in the back of her mouth, and she spits it out into the sand, watching with satisfaction as the blood splatters into the otherwise pristine surface.
“Huh,” Natasha says. “So this is death.”
- Part 1 of nothing in this world I wouldn't do
12 May 2019
There’s a funeral planned for Natasha, for after Steve’s done returning the Infinity Stones.
They don’t have a body to bury but they’ll gather, anyways. They can stand around and tell stories, spill Asgardian ale in her honor, and let Okoye lead them in a Wakandan mourning chant.
That’s the plan but Steve, Steve doesn’t want any part of it.
If he has his way, there won’t be any need for a funeral at all.
- Part 2 of nothing in this world I wouldn't do