FIC FILL: No Damsel in Distress (PG)kiss_me_cassieAugust 29 2016, 01:13:17 UTC
The warehouse was dim. So dim that he couldn't make out much more than the shadow of Natasha, tied to the chair next to his own. But he didn't need to see her to feel her small hand searching for his in the dark. With a small groan, he twisted his bruised wrist beneath the tie that bound it and brushed his fingertips against hers. She looped a finger around his, one small connection while the world fell apart around them
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