How deep the well did bubble inside her. No love hath grown in a day than it did between them. Her cup flowed over and Natasha was realizing what it was to be sated in all things. The deepest of her friendships would respond in the best ways and that's all that mattered. All she truly needed was Clint to support her and she would be most happy. He understood and knew the joys of being married. Perhaps this wasn't the ideal candidate for her love-- but he also knew that she wouldn't trust blindly.
"I know that where it matters, we'll be fine and I really only have very few close friends. My sister won't care and be happy either way, and Clint will see it in my eyes. That's the important people. I hope that you will find a little support where it matters as well." She nuzzled him now that they were face to face. Thinking about the dinner, Natasha ran over what she'd most recently been having. It was so rare that she got out. Being recognized was easy and so she only went to small, out of the way places or more expensive venues where she'd be afforded the luxury of anonymity.
"You know, there's this darling Japanese restaurant cross town. I do so love a good vegetable hibachi. I can taste the garlic now. You have to have some as well, the garlic that is so that I do not overwhelm you in a kiss" She laughed, because the sauce was quite strong. It could even luxuriate through a person's pores a day later through a shower.
Continuing on, she ran her fingers through Loki's hair. "Yes, rest and I'd like to put together something a little special. Let me string up lights, or make a make-shift something for us to do our handfast in. Then I want to wear something nice for the marking as well. I also have to make sure that I have a tool. I want this to be special. It's not every day a woman is married to her soulmate."
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Date: 2024-05-17 06:28 pm (UTC)"I know that where it matters, we'll be fine and I really only have very few close friends. My sister won't care and be happy either way, and Clint will see it in my eyes. That's the important people. I hope that you will find a little support where it matters as well." She nuzzled him now that they were face to face. Thinking about the dinner, Natasha ran over what she'd most recently been having. It was so rare that she got out. Being recognized was easy and so she only went to small, out of the way places or more expensive venues where she'd be afforded the luxury of anonymity.
"You know, there's this darling Japanese restaurant cross town. I do so love a good vegetable hibachi. I can taste the garlic now. You have to have some as well, the garlic that is so that I do not overwhelm you in a kiss" She laughed, because the sauce was quite strong. It could even luxuriate through a person's pores a day later through a shower.
Continuing on, she ran her fingers through Loki's hair. "Yes, rest and I'd like to put together something a little special. Let me string up lights, or make a make-shift something for us to do our handfast in. Then I want to wear something nice for the marking as well. I also have to make sure that I have a tool. I want this to be special. It's not every day a woman is married to her soulmate."