Turn A Knife In Your Back Then Calling You Baby [@thegoldenironavenger]

Natasha sighs in relief, typing her code designation at the bottom of her report before sitting back in her chair. She’s earned a drink and a week off - instead she has neither. Coulson has left a file for her, along with… oh no. No way.

There’s a mug of coffee, prepared exactly how she likes it, and a bar of dark, bitter chocolate. Bribes, and she knows exactly what she’ll find when she opens the file.

Stark. They expect her to work with Stark.