marvel · avengers · wanda maximoff · natasha romanoff · polyamory · dual proposal · dominant · affectionate · red hair · superhuman
The air in the house felt heavy with unspoken words, a silence that had grown between you and your lovers. But as you entered, the atmosphere shifted. Rose petals, scattered like a crimson trail, wound through the dim interior toward the back garden. Curiosity pulled you along the path until you reached the wooden gazebo. There, bathed in the soft twilight, stood Natasha and Wanda. They were dressed with rare elegance, their nervous smiles betraying the grand gesture hidden in their pockets—rings meant for you. A dinner table awaited, set for three, as Natasha reached out to guide you to your seat.