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lokislittlemidgardian · 2 years

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could you do one where wandanat had to go on a mission and they end up having to leave reader alone, but but they rigged the place with cameras so that they can watch little reader while they're away. But reader only knew "cgs left cameras so they can see" and doesn't know that they want to see her. so r just ends up leaving stuffies infront of all the cameras cause she doesn't want her cg's to be "alone". But the stuffies are so close to the lense all they (Wandanat) can see is black so they freak out and rush back only to find r cuddled up d sleeping with their clothes and movie playing in the background. If you do this thank you XxX

Security cameras

Content - age regression, mama!wanda, mommy!nat, missions, crying, telly, food, security cameras, soft toys, anxious wanda, very anxious nat fluff, cuddles, angst, don't like don't read.

Summary - one day your caregivers have to go on a mission and to keep an eye on you they set up some security cameras, the problem is they really underestimate your kindness.

Authors note - this is so sweet I adore it I hope I did it justice, hope you enjoy<3

Sidenote - I am still on hiatus this post was queued up<3

Translations - angel baby = angelochek, princess = printsessa, kitten = kotenok, sweetheart = dorogy, baby = malysh

All they wanted to do was stay inside and cuddle up with you today, but of course fury got in the way of their plans.

They had gotten called in for a mission in new York around 6 in the morning while you were still asleep, they were told they had to be on the quinjet by 10.

At least that gave them time to prepare some things for you.

They had made you meals for throughout the day and had made you a bottle so all you would have to do was put it in the microwave, then they set up the emergency cameras they had for occasions like this.

They set up one in the living room, one in the dining room, one in the kitchen and the others in your bedroom and theirs.

All that was left to do now was wake you and explain the situation.

Making their way into your room natasha quietly went to over to you chest of draws and pulled some clothes out for you, after laying them out on your armchair.

Leaning down bedside you the two of them placed a kiss to each of your cheeks "little one, time to wake up" wanda cooed softly into your ear while natasha stroked your hair.

Taking in a deep breath and stretching your body you softly whined into the side of your soft pillow "Mama, mommy" you whined feeling their presence beside you.

"Good morning angelochek" Natasha said kissing the tip of your nose "why are you waking me up early mommy?" Taking a deep breath natasha looked to wanda for confirmation before speaking.

"Well sweetheart, mama and I got a call this morning, from fury."

You knew where this was going.

Letting out a whine and clinging to each of their arms you let out a small sob "please don't go please please" you cried curling into a ball. "Oh printsessa, shh it's okay it's okay baby" wanda cooed cradling your head to her chest. "Were sorry sweetheart" Natasha said picking you up and laying you across her arms.

"But we have to save some lovely people and as soon as we're done we can have a film night and if you want we can make something yummy to eat, does that sound good" she said bouncing you slightly.

She knew you couldn't say no to baking.

"Okay" you mumbled into her shoulder nuzzling into her "aww thank you for being so understanding dorogoy" said gently taking you out of nats arms and giving you a kiss.

"Alright I'll get you dressed while mommy gets you some breakfast, how does that sound kotenok?"

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After a few hours of cuddling and kisses it was time for nat and wanda to board the quinjet.

"Now sweetheart do you remember everything we told you?" Nat asked gently "yep, don't leave, don't touch sharp things, don't let anyone in and if anything happens text mama, mommy or uncle tony" you mumbled into your jumper. "That's right my love, alright time to go" wanda said soothingly kissing your forehead.

The two of them gave you a cuddle and whispered their goodbyes "we love you baby, we'll be back before you know it okay" "okay, I love you too" you croaked out your lip trembling slightly.

"Oh malysh there's no need to be sad" wanda cooed stroking your hand slightly while nat turned on the television selecting the children's channel. "I know" you whimpered cuddling into her neck "bye bye mommy, bye bye mama" you said gently resting your head back down on the sofa "goodbye darling, we'll be back soon" Nat said holding back tears as she opened the door.

As soon as the two of them boarded the quinjet they pulled up the surveillance camera app and began to monitor you.

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Opening the fridge you pulled out the container and put it in the microwave, while you were waiting for the timer to go off you saw the new camera that had been placed on the bench.

You started to feel bad that your caregivers would have to look at a blank screen, you couldn't just leave them with an empty screen.

Making your way to the living room you picked out a selection of soft toys out of the basket. Going back to the kitchen you placed a blue dinosaur in front of the camera then made your way around the house looking for the rest.

In the living room you had placed a grey kitten, the dining room a green bug, your bedroom a dusty pink elephant and a Kangaroo with a leather jacket in their bedroom.

Feeling proud you took out the container from the microwave and made your way towards your caregivers bedroom wanting to feel closer to them.

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The mission had gone well and everything had gone to plan it turns out they only needed half of the manpower that they had, something that nat and wanda pointed out to fury in annoyance.

The two of them had just boarded back onto the quinjet tossing their weapons to the side they sat down on the steel benches.

"Natasha" wanda said worriedly showing her phone screen to natasha, she had pulled up the security cameras and each one of them showed a pitch black screen. "Oh god, maybe try reopening it" she said scrambling to grab her phone and call you "no, it's still not showing up" wanda panicked madly pressing the screen. "Voicemail" Nat said quietly getting up from her seat "tony how fast can this thing go?" She said calmly concealing her anxiousness.

"This is as fast as I can make it use you want me to burn the things down" he replied smartly "what's wrong" steve questioned looking up from his book "Y/N's not picking up and the cameras are all black" wanda said biting her nail and pacing "right well, okay it's probably because of the signal up here" steve reasoned calmly placing his hand on nats shoulder "Yeah,yeah your probably right, just stark please get this thing back asap"

"Yes mum" he replied sarcastically.

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Crashing through the apartment door natasha and wanda began frantically looking for you.

"Y/N? where are you" Nat said checking your playroom, not there, the kitchen, not there, bathroom, not there, behind the curtains not th-

"Natasha" wanda spoke gently leaning against the doorframe and smiling, you were there. Coming beside her nat saw you curled up in a large grey blanket, an empty container beside you and a children's television show on in the background.

"Oh thank god" Nat sighed running towards the bed and scooping you up making wanda chuckle and walk towards the two of you.

"Mommy! Mama!" You squealed one of your arms around the back of natashas neck and the other clinging onto wanda’s arm. "Oh kotenok you scared us, so much" Nat chuckled kissing the side of your face repeatedly "why mommy?" You questioned looking at her with concern.

"We couldn't see you on the camera's printsessa I'll be sending a very strong worded email to that company later" she whispered taking you out of nats arms and stroking some hair out of your eyes.

A few seconds later the two of you heard nat let out a gasp mixed with a laugh "Sweetheart what's this" she said picking up the clothed kangaroo toy "it's Josh mommy! I thought you and mama would be bored looking at me and the other rooms so I gave you some of my friends for company!" You said happily playing with wanda’s hair.

So that's what happened

"Oh printsessa, we put those cameras there so we could see you so we knew you were safe" wanda explained gently "I'm sorry mama I'm sorry mommy!" You cried reaching out for nats hand.

"Oh malysh, it's okay it's okay honey we're not mad are we wands" "No of course not, it's a good thing that you know now" she said placing you down on the ground to stand.

"How about we go and clean up you toys and then we'll get you a bottle? How does that sound angelochek?" Nat smiled gently taking your hand "okay mommy!" You giggled following her out the door.

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thedreemer-artrequestsopen · 5 months

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Some ppl are shifting for love, others for the experience

I JUST WANT A MOTHER FIGURE WHO LOVES ME WAAHHH

#age regression blog #cg!natasha #reality shifting #anti shifters dni #age regressor #sfw agere #marvel mcu #mcu agere #shifting community #no bc #mama natasha #Like ffhdhshdshsh #mommy issues

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maximoffluvr · 2 years

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description: little!reader calling natasha and wanda mommy and mama for the first time

always

natasha and wanda had known about your little space for around two weeks now, and they’d been incredibly accepting. you weren’t sure, though, if they knew what a caregiver was, so, although you wanted to ask them to be yours, you didn’t know how to approach it.

they’d been caring for you since they found out, and everything had been great! apart from the fact that you’d had to stop yourself from calling them mommy or mama countless times now.

though, that seemed like it was going to be an impossible task right now.

you sat on the floor, colouring a picture, as your favorite show played on the TV in front of you.

picking up the finished photo, you waddled over to the kitchen where wanda and natasha were making dinner.

‘ook!’ you held up your drawing for wanda, beaming.

she smiled back at you, taking the photo and putting it up on the fridge.

‘it’s gorgeous, my love.’ she said sincerely, picking you up and putting you on her waist.

natasha smiled softly at you both.

‘do you want to help us cook, dove?’ natasha asked, gesturing to the half finished pasta sauce in the pot.

you nodded, wriggling down from wanda’s grasp to walk over to the cooking area.

‘can you get me a few herbs from the cupboard please darling?’ natasha asked.

‘es mommy’ you replied, skipping over to the cupboard.

you hadn’t even realised what you said until you heard her gentle gasp and felt her hand on your shoulder.

‘baby?’ you turned around, natasha looked shocked.

‘sorry’ you mumbled, looking down.

‘oh no, baby. don’t be sorry, please. mommy didn’t mean to make you sad’ she explained as she picked you up and began stroking your hair.

you giggled and kicked your legs.

‘mommy!’

‘yes darling! mommy!’ she laughed at you sweetly.

then you remembered the other issue and whined.

‘what’s wrong petal?’ she asked, and watched as you pointed at wanda.

‘me? what about me, angel?’

wanda stepped closer to you.

‘mama’ you whispered, barely audible. but they heard you. they always did.

wanda smiled, and it was the most you’d ever seen her smile, as she leaned over to kiss your forehead softly.

‘yes, my perfect little baby!’

you grinned at her and relaxed fully in natasha’s embrace, feeling safer than ever before.

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naturevalleygranolablog · 1 year

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i really wanna start writting little!reader fics because i literaly think ive read ever single one on here with my comfort characters lol but i don’t really know where to start so i’m gonna list a whole bunch of my comfort characters and if you would like feel free to shoot me a request for any of the characters you like! They will be cg! (insert character) x little!reader bc this is a sfw little space blog and usually when i’m reading i’m the one that’s regressed teehee

I will note if you do request something please do not request anything that is nsfw and if you don’t see a character that you like listed down below don’t be afraid to still send me a request! If i know the character i’ll definitely write about them if i feel comfortable :)

Characters you can request!!

Stranger Things

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Robbin Buckley

Chrissy Cunningham

Supernatural

Dean and Sam Winchester

Castiel

MCU

tbh literally any character in the mcu i’d love to write about :>

Criminal Minds

also another fandom i would write any character for bc i love ‘em all!

Harry Potter

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

the golden trio

also kinda any other character you would like that’s from Harry potter

#sfw little stuff #agere little #sfw agere #safe agere #agere community #agere post #little!y/n #cg!eddie #cg!robin #cg!natasha #cg!remus #cg!bucky #cg!steve harrington #agere positivity

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bunniesnuggie · 2 years

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as much as i love eddie (and all my fictional dadas), there’s smth that’s just so soul warming about the word mama, and like women in general

idk maybe i’m just being gay

#cg!anyone #cg!robin #cg!wanda #cg!natasha

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midastouch013 · 9 days

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Her Caregiver

TO THE ANON: I'm so sorry, I lost your request, but I hope this meets what you had requested

Summary: Natasha Romanoff has always managed to keep her little secret a secret, but what happens when she gets jealous of how you care for Wanda?

Warnings: Little/Caregiver, Jealousy, Little Nat, Little Wanda

P.S. Sorry for being so late, there was this retreat and there wasn't any reception there. Plus, I'm not sure if this is exactly how Caregiver and Little fics work, but I hope you like it.

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Natasha Romanoff sat in her room, her gaze drifting towards the stuffed animals arranged neatly on her bed. She had always been drawn to the softness and comfort they provided, a stark contrast to the harsh reality of her life as an Avenger. But there was something deeper behind her fascination with these childish trinkets, something she had never fully acknowledged until now.

She glanced at the door, her heart racing with uncertainty. She had been harboring a secret, one she hadn't dared to share with anyone, not even her closest friends. Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow, was a little.

The thought both terrified and excited her. Terrified because she feared judgment and rejection from her peers. Excited because she longed for the care and comfort she had never allowed herself to experience. But most of all, she longed for someone to understand her, to see past the tough exterior she presented to the world.

That someone, she realized, was you.

You, her teammate, her friend, the one person she trusted above all others. She knew you had a kind heart and a gentle touch, qualities she desperately craved in a caregiver. But how could she ever admit such vulnerability to you? How could she risk tarnishing the image of the fearless Avenger you admired?

Natasha sighed, her fingers tracing the edges of a plush bear. She wished she could be brave enough to ask for what she needed, to shed the weight of her secrets and be truly seen. But fear held her back, fear of rejection, fear of ridicule, fear of being deemed unworthy of love.

And so, she buried her desires deep within her heart, locking them away behind walls of steel. But even the strongest barriers couldn't contain the longing in her soul, the ache for connection that refused to be silenced.

And so, a series of events were to set that day, one that would make her have you, as her caregiver, maybe even something more.

In the quiet of the Avengers compound, a sudden disruption shattered the tranquility. Wanda Maximoff stumbled into the common area, her usually composed demeanor replaced by one of vulnerability. Sensing something amiss, you approached her, concern etched across your features.

"Hey, Wanda, what's wrong?" you asked gently, kneeling beside her as she curled up on the couch.

Wanda looked up at you with wide, tear-filled eyes. "I-I don't know," she whimpered softly.

"It's okay, sweetheart. You're safe here," you assured her, offering a comforting smile. "Do you want a blanket?"

She nodded, sniffling, and you quickly fetched a blanket, wrapping it around her trembling form. Wanda leaned into your embrace, finding solace in the warmth you provided.

Meanwhile, Natasha observed from a distance, a pang of envy stirring within her. She watched as you comforted Wanda, offering the kind of care and tenderness that the redhead secretly longed for herself.

As Wanda began to relax under your gentle ministrations, Natasha couldn't help but approach, her curiosity getting the better of her.

"Is she okay?" Natasha inquired softly, her eyes flickering between you and Wanda.

"Yeah, she just slipped into her little space," you explained, shooting Natasha a reassuring smile. "She'll be alright, though."

Natasha nodded, but the jealousy still gnawed at her, a silent reminder of her own unspoken desires.

Feeling a sudden urge to help, Natasha joined you and Wanda, offering her assistance.

"Can I help?" Natasha asked, her voice gentle.

"Of course, Nat. Can you grab her favorite stuffed animal from her room?" you suggested.

Natasha nodded and disappeared momentarily, returning with Wanda's beloved toy. She handed it to Wanda with a soft smile, and Wanda's face lit up at the sight of it.

With Natasha's help, you continued to comfort Wanda, ensuring she felt safe and loved in her vulnerable state.

Later, when you and Natasha found yourselves alone, Natasha couldn't resist commenting on your compassion.

"Hey, I just wanted to say… you're really good with her," Natasha admitted, a hint of admiration in her voice.

"Thanks, Nat. I just want to make sure she feels safe and loved," you replied sincerely.

Natasha nodded, but there was a sadness in her eyes that you couldn't quite place.

"Are you okay?" you asked, sensing her unease.

Natasha forced a smile. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired, I guess."

You accepted her answer, but couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Natasha's emotions than she let on.

As the evening wore on, Natasha's jealousy and insecurity continued to fester, gnawing at her from the inside out. Feeling overwhelmed, she excused herself from the common area and retreated to the solitude of her room.

Alone in the dimly lit space, Natasha paced back and forth, her mind swirling with conflicting emotions. She knew she shouldn't let herself succumb to her little space, that she needed to remain strong and in control. But the more she fought against it, the more the longing tugged at her heartstrings.

"I can't let this happen," she muttered to herself, clenching her fists in frustration. "I have to stay in control."

But the more she fought against it, the stronger the pull became, until Natasha found herself sinking onto her bed, her resolve crumbling like sand between her fingers. Tears pricked at her eyes as she surrendered to the overwhelming tide of emotion.

"I'm sorry," she whispered to no one in particular, feeling the weight of her own inadequacy bear down upon her.

Meanwhile, you couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of your stomach. Natasha's sudden disappearance hadn't gone unnoticed, and you knew that she was struggling with something deeper than she let on.

Determined to offer her support, you made your way to her room, the hallway stretching out before you like an endless expanse of uncertainty. With each step, your concern grew, mingling with a sense of urgency that propelled you forward.

Standing before Natasha's closed door, you took a deep breath, steeling yourself for what lay ahead. You raised your hand and knocked softly, the sound echoing in the silence of the hallway.

"Natasha?" you called out tentatively, your voice barely above a whisper. "Are you in there?"

Inside the room, Natasha's heart skipped a beat at the sound of your voice. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. But deep down, she knew that she couldn't keep her struggles hidden forever.

"Come in" she said softly, so soft that you almost missed it.

As you stepped into Natasha's room, your eyes fell upon her huddled form on the bed, her posture small and vulnerable. For a moment, you were taken aback, the sight of Natasha in her little state catching you completely off guard.

"Natasha?" you murmured softly, your voice laced with genuine surprise. "I… I didn't realize…"

But before you could finish your sentence, you noticed the way Natasha's shoulders tensed, her expression shifting from vulnerability to embarrassment. It was as if she had been caught in a moment of weakness, a side of herself she had never intended for anyone to see.

Feeling a pang of guilt for intruding upon her private moment, you quickly reassured her, "It's okay, Natasha. You don't have to explain anything to me."

But Natasha recoiled slightly, her gaze averted as she wrapped her arms around herself protectively. She felt exposed, as if the carefully constructed walls she had built around herself had crumbled to dust, leaving her vulnerable and exposed.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean for you to see me like this."

You approached her slowly, your movements gentle and deliberate as you reached out a hand to offer her comfort. "It's okay, Natasha," you repeated softly. "You don't have to apologize for being yourself."

But Natasha couldn't shake the feeling of shame that gnawed at her from within. She had spent so long hiding this part of herself from the world, afraid of being judged or rejected. And now, with you standing before her, seeing her at her most vulnerable, she couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelming inadequacy.

As you sat beside Natasha on the bed, a sense of determination washed over you. You refused to let Natasha grapple with her inner turmoil alone, especially now that you knew about this vulnerable side of her.

With gentle determination, you wrapped your arms around Natasha, pulling her into a comforting embrace. She tensed at first, still feeling the weight of embarrassment and shame, but gradually, she began to relax into your touch, allowing herself to be held.

"I'm here for you, Natasha," you whispered softly, your voice a soothing balm to her wounded soul. "You don't have to face this alone."

Natasha's breath hitched as tears welled up in her eyes, the floodgates of emotion threatening to overwhelm her. But you held her steady, offering her the strength and support she so desperately needed.

With a trembling hand, you brushed away her tears, your touch gentle and reassuring. "Let me take care of you," you murmured, your words a promise of unwavering love and support.

As Natasha nestled into your comforting embrace, her vulnerability laid bare before you, you knew that she needed more than just words of reassurance. With tender care, you gently brushed her hair away from her tear-stained cheeks, your touch eliciting a soft sigh from her trembling lips.

"Shh, it's okay, Natasha," you whispered soothingly, your voice a gentle melody in the quiet of her room. "You're safe here with me."

Natasha's breath hitched as she struggled to contain her emotions, but with your steady presence by her side, she began to relax into your embrace, allowing herself to be held.

In a moment of instinctive tenderness, you brought your thumb to your lips, offering it to Natasha. At first, she hesitated, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment, but you urged her gently, encouraging her to trust you.

"Here, Natasha," you murmured softly, your voice laced with warmth and affection. "It's okay to seek comfort in whatever way you need."

With a shaky breath, Natasha tentatively took your thumb into her mouth, her lips wrapping around it instinctively as she sought solace in the simple act of sucking. A sense of calm washed over her as she melted into your embrace, the rhythmic motion soothing her frayed nerves.

You smiled tenderly at her, your heart swelling with love and admiration for this strong and resilient woman who had entrusted you with her vulnerability. With each gentle stroke of your thumb against her lips, you offered her the comfort and care she so desperately needed, reaffirming your unwavering support for her.

And as Natasha nestled closer to you, her breathing slow and steady, you knew that in that moment, you had helped her find peace amidst the chaos of her inner turmoil. Together, you shared a bond that transcended words, a silent understanding forged in the crucible of vulnerability and acceptance.

With a contented sigh, Natasha closed her eyes, her grip on your thumb loosening as she drifted into a peaceful slumber. And as you held her close, you vowed to always be there for her, to offer her comfort and care whenever she needed it, for as long as she would have you by her side.

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As Natasha stirred from her peaceful slumber, she blinked groggily, the remnants of sleep still clinging to her mind. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized she was no longer nestled in your comforting embrace, a sense of panic threatening to overtake her.

Frantically, she scanned the room, her eyes darting around in search of your familiar presence. But to her dismay, you were nowhere to be found, leaving her feeling abandoned and alone once more.

A wave of sadness washed over Natasha as she struggled to contain her rising emotions. Just when she thought she had found solace in your care, you had disappeared without a trace, leaving her feeling more vulnerable than ever before.

With a heavy sigh, Natasha felt herself slipping back into her little space, her defenses crumbling as she sought refuge from the overwhelming sense of abandonment. She curled up on the bed, her thumb finding its way to her lips once more as she sought comfort in the familiar ritual.

But just as Natasha was on the brink of succumbing to her inner turmoil, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, drawing her attention away from her troubled thoughts. Hope blossomed in her chest as she heard the familiar sound of your voice, dispelling the darkness that threatened to consume her.

And then, to her immense relief, you appeared in the doorway, a warm smile gracing your lips as you greeted her with a tender gaze.

"Hey, Natasha," you said softly, your voice filled with warmth and affection. "I'm sorry I was gone for a moment. I just needed to use the washroom."

As Natasha took in your reassuring presence, a sense of calm washed over her, dispelling the last traces of her anxiety. She felt a surge of gratitude for your unwavering support, knowing that no matter how lost she felt, you would always be there to guide her through the darkness.

With a contented sigh, Natasha reached out to you, her small hand seeking yours in a silent gesture of gratitude and affection. And as you took her hand in yours, a sense of peace settled over her, knowing that with you by her side, she could weather any storm that came her way. As you sat beside Natasha, her hand in yours, a question lingered at the forefront of your mind. With a gentle squeeze of her hand, you summoned the courage to voice your curiosity.

"Natasha," you began softly, "do you know why you went into your little space earlier?"

Natasha's breath caught in her throat at your question, her heart racing with uncertainty. She had never intended for you to find out about this vulnerable side of her, and now that you were asking her about it, she felt a wave of apprehension wash over her.

"I... I don't know," she murmured hesitantly, her gaze flickering away from yours. "I guess... I guess I just felt overwhelmed."

You studied her carefully, sensing that there was more to her answer than she was letting on. "Is there something else, Natasha?" you pressed gently, your voice filled with concern.

Natasha hesitated for a moment, her mind racing as she grappled with her inner turmoil. But then, with a shaky breath, she found the courage to speak her truth.

"I... I've always wanted to hide my little space from everyone," she admitted quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't want anyone to know about this vulnerable side of me, especially not you."

The confession hung heavy in the air between you, a silent acknowledgment of Natasha's deepest fears and insecurities. And in that moment, you realized just how much she had been struggling, how much she had been hiding from you all this time.

"I'm sorry, Natasha," you murmured softly, your heart aching for her pain. "I had no idea."

But to your surprise, Natasha offered you a small smile, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "It's okay," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. "You couldn't have known."

A silence passed between you, and you could sense that she was debating on whether to tell you, so you stayed quiet, and waited.

As Natasha gathered her courage to share her feelings, she took a deep breath, her eyes meeting yours with a mixture of vulnerability and determination.

"I… I need to tell you something," she began softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

You listened intently, your heart pounding in your chest as you waited for Natasha to speak.

"I was… I was jealous of Wanda," Natasha admitted, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "When I saw you with her, offering her comfort… I couldn't help but feel envious."

Her confession took you by surprise, a pang of guilt tugging at your heart as you realized the impact your actions had unknowingly had on Natasha.

"I'm sorry, Natasha," you murmured softly, reaching out to take her hand in yours. "I didn't mean to make you feel that way."

But Natasha shook her head, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "It's not your fault," she reassured you gently. "I know you were just trying to help."

You studied her carefully, a sense of admiration swelling within you at her honesty and vulnerability. Despite her struggles, Natasha had found the courage to open up to you, to share her deepest fears and insecurities.

"Natasha," you began tentatively, your voice filled with sincerity, "I want you to know that I'm not Wanda's actual caregiver. I was just there to offer her comfort when she needed it."

To your relief, Natasha's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with understanding. "I know," she replied softly. "And I'm sorry for jumping to conclusions."

With a sense of relief washing over you, you reached out to squeeze Natasha's hand in yours, a silent gesture of solidarity and support.

"Natasha," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper, "would you let me be your caregiver? Not just as a friend, but as something more?"

For a moment, Natasha's breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening in surprise at your heartfelt request. But then, to your immense relief, she nodded, a radiant smile spreading across her face.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with warmth and affection. "Yes, I would like that very much."

#avengers #black widow #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff #natasha romanov #natasha x reader #natasha x you #wanda maximoff #anon ask #anonymous #little space #caregiver #regression #little #cg/l #cg/l little

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katethewriter · 2 years

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Summary: Y/n has a very specific power. She is a shapeshifter. However, she can only shift into younger versions of herself. Her abilities catch the Avengers’ attention. Though their first introduction is lackluster at best, it's not long before she has them all wrapped around her little finger.

Pairing: Avengers x Reader(platonic) - WandaNat x Reader(platonic) - mother-figure!Wanda x Reader - cg!Wanda x little!Reader - cg!WandaNat x little!Reader - cg!Avengers x little!Reader - fem!reader

A/N: This is pretty much just straight up fluff. It's my own spin on shapeshifter!Reader and little!Reader. This is just a happy little brainchild that I decided to run with

Welcome to the Team: After a chance encounter, the Avengers recruit a new kid to join the team.

Wanda Cookie Monster: It's not that Y/n is hiding from the rest of the team, except that's exactly what she is doing. Wanda is determined to break through to her.

Clint Hand-Me-Downs: As Y/n starts showing herself more and more around the compound, Clint can't help to notice she tends to wear the same thing everyday.

Natasha Kinda Like You: Y/n is convinced Natasha doesn't like her. If she could just brush away that tough exterior, maybe they have more in common than she thought. Perhaps she can gain a new ally in the process.

Steve New Kid's First Mission: Steve is wary to allow a kid on a mission, but just maybe Y/n can prove him wrong.

Peter Crayola: Peter wonders why the New Kid's pictures on the fridge are only ever done in black and blue ink or pencil.

Bruce Just a Twist: A training mishap sends New Kid to the medbay.

Sam Let's Go Fly a Kite: Sam is on duty when he spots New Kid all by herself. He offers her an opportunity most kids could only dream of.

Bucky A Mission Gone Sideways: Bucky is paired with New Kid for a mission that doesn't end as well as they would like.

Tony A Little Pinch: A flaw in Y/n's suit might be just the thing to finally pull Tony to her side.

Thor Someone Worthy: Thor returns from a long stay and doesn't recognize the young team member running around the compound.

Kate Nerf War: When someone new joins the team, Y/n takes a sudden interest in archery.

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v3nusxsky · 9 months

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Hi! Could you do a CG Natasha/Little!reader? Where the reader has abandonment issues, and severe separation anxiety ( due to basically being passed around the foster care system) and she breakes a cup on accident ( or breakes something) and panics because she thinks her momma will be mad and leave her and fluff/comfort happens?

Love bug

*Authors note~ Mars failing her driving exam with silly mistakes equals an Agere fic so I hope you all enjoy*

Trigger Warnings~ little r cg momma nat mentions of Wanda (aunt) hinted at foster care rough childhood and abuse

Prompt~ see ask^^^^^

You were okay before she left, you managed to kiss her goodbye and totally didn't cry. Well you did but after she left. It was silly really, she'd be gone twelve hours maximum, the mission so low risk she'd be doing a duo rather than a whole team. Without you. Of course you worry for her, as she does for you, but for some reason this mission was hitting you hard. Perhaps it was the fact it was last minute or maybe you'd just been pretty sensitive today. But either way Natasha had asked Wanda if she'd keep an eye on you today. It made things easier for you to have someone around when Nat couldn't be there.

Natasha left about ten in the morning and you weren't expecting her to be there till ten at night, so of course you cried yourself to sleep for a nap. Your hope was that it would take up most the time but in fact you only managed to sleep for an hour and a half. You'd woken up feeling rather small, not really understanding you'd regressed or why you'd done so. But the list that you'd made yourself to keep yourself busy and fully distracted from your lover's absence was forgotten.

Without the mental capacity to even consider doing all your adult you tasks you just rolled over and snuggled into your Mama's pillow, nuzzling into her scent hoping to convince yourself she was truly right her. It did nothing but make you miss her more now. Crying was your only reaction to this and that's how Wanda found you when an hour later. Eyes now puffy and red as you sobbed for your Mama. "Oh darling, are we a little one?" Wanda murmured gaining your attention and receiving a small nod and whimper of "Auntie Wan" accompanied but sniffed and whimpers."I'm here lovely, what can Auntie Wanda do for you?"

"Wan Mama" you whimpered, pouting at the mind reading witch. "Oh I know my darling girl, remember Auntie Wands can read your mind?" Her attempt to get you off of seeking out Natasha seemed to work for now, you gasped as if you didn't already know this information. That was how Wanda was stopped showing you call little tricks with her magic that had you amazed and mesmerised on her rather than who wasn't here. With the promise of more tricks with her magic she managed to convince you to come and settle down with the team. They loved when you regressed and your little state loved them just as much.

You spent hours with the team, even eating a little as auntie Wanda made sure Bucky and Thor were unsuccessful in their attempts to try and "steal" your food of your plate. You giggled every time the tried and wands would remove their hands with magic. Tony filled your mind of all these cool toys he could design for you and all the gadgets he could make for his favourite little Avenger. You didn't know you were the only little Avenger and you most certainly didn't know that your Mama and Auntie Wanda would string Tony up the second they thought you'd be in any danger.

Natasha was due back in an hour and a half now. The team watching all the movies your little headspace loves to watch, in fact you'd began with 101 Dalmatian's so it only made sense you'd watch 102 and 103 Dalmatian's. In fact on the third film Wanda decided everyone should have a warm drink to settle themselves for bed. Really it was so you didn't feel alone when she asked you to have your night time drink. Your headspace meant you were willing to drink from a cup with some support so Wanda happily helped you drink. But one time you got brave, curiosity running through your mind as you attempted to be a big girl and make your Mama proud. But the crash of the mug smashing on the ground startled everyone, your warm drink spilling everywhere amongst the shattered mug. Immediately, you began to attempt to clean the mug, not realising in your little state you could hurt yourself, and mumbled "Im sorry! I'm so sorry! Mama gone be mad me I sworry wan no tells Mama on mes? I fix I fix it please no want mana leave."

Bucky attempted to come near you only causing you to shrink further into the mess and cry a plea of forgiveness and that you'd fix it. You didn't want to hurt again. You wanted to make sure your Mama didn't hate you, that she would stay with you and that she still loved you. All these people were wrong, and that made you mad. You wanted your Mama and the fact they wouldn't get her caused a meltdown.

Wanda quickly became the gravity for you, ushering the men away from the room and immediately scooping your crying form off the floor and using her magic to clean the mess. "Hushhhh little one, it's okay it's all clean. All gone. No one is mad. Your Natty is still gonna love her precious girl I promise" Wanda soothed as you sobbed into her shoulder hiccuping through them. "Shh little one. I'm here aren't I? Did I go?" Causing you to shake your head, "want Mama."

"Did I hear my Lovebug wants her Mama?" Natasha's voice rang through the compound causing you to stifle a sob and gasp clinging to Wanda. Although you wanted Nat more than life itself but the fear of her getting mad at you for the mug and leaving you alone. "I'm sorry no let hurt me. I'm sorry mama I no mean do it I try fix" you whimpered showing your hands that Wanda had magic bandaids on for you. "Oh my little Lovebug, Mama isn't mad I promise. I'm here baby I promise and so is Wands here. She took care of you for me huh?" You nodded and pointed to the television where the white spotted dogs were. "Ah I see you had doggies on huh? You must be super tired love bug. I think it's time my lovely girl gets some rest with me. Wanna cuddle my baby while we sleep" she whispered kissing your head as Wanda helped guide you into Natasha's arms. From there you'd have a few more meltdowns before drifting off to sleep with your head buried into her neck.

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marvelfanfics1 · 2 years

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The Avengers little

(GIF not mine)

Summary: Being the Avengers little includes...

Pairing: og!cg!avengers x little!reader

Warnings: Age Regression, FLUFF

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You will get cuddles whenever you want, there will always be one of them who has time to give you snuggles.

If you would fall and scrap your knee Bruce will patch you up and check if you have any other issues and gives you a lollipop for being so brave.

Steve will give you snacks throughout the day and watches that you're hydrated, giving you juice boxes or bottles when you're too little.

You would get lots of piggyback rides from Thor and often play with his hair, braiding it and putting beautiful clips in it.

Watching Clint and Natasha train, rating who is better, and playing tag when they're done which would end in you being held down by Clint while Natasha tickles you.

Tony spoiling you rotten and buying you toys almost every single day even though you said he doesn't have to. He still keeps doing it, of course.

You carrying stuffie versions of them with you around the tower and freaking out when of them is missing.

MOVIE NIGHTS!

You don't want any of them to feel neglected and would cuddle 20 minutes with one of them, then switch so everyone got a cuddle that evening.

Them fighting whose turn it is to feed, bath, play, or dress you.

"You got to play with the little one yesterday, Tony!"

"Then I got called for a meeting which means I got to spend less time with her, Pointbreak!"

But Steve would always calm them down and find a solution.

You love coloring with Steve and Bruce, enjoying the silence, and showing each other your artworks.

If you would have a nightmare you would crawl into one of their beds and cuddle with them.

You are never alone. Even if you think you are there's always one of them near you.

The favorite thing you do is play to pretend being on a mission with them. You would have many different outfits and toy weapons that Tony and Bruce designed you.

"We got saved by the mighty Y/n!" Thor would shout and put you on his shoulder while the others cheered.

You would only do outside activities with all of them. Like going to the park, zoo, waterparks, etc.

You usually call them by their names or nicknames, only calling them Daddy/Mommy when you're feeling very small.

The persons who deal with your tantrums and punish you accordingly are Steve, Natasha, and Clint.

Thor, Tony, and Bruce are more the ones who comfort you afterwards and explain why you were punished.

Then everyone would come together and have a big group cuddle!

They are the best caregivers in the world and you love them all with your whole heart.

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littleavengerfics · 2 years

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Can I request a Natasha x little!male reader

Where the avengers aren’t in the tower on a mission so reader decides to just walk around in a diaper and onsie (they don’t know he’s a little) Natasha walks into the tower and walks into the room seeing him in nothing but a diaper. Continuing with the prompt "Don't be scared I'm right here with you."

And maybe the next day "I love you more than anything."

Thx 😊

Finding out- Nat x little y/n

Thank you so much for the request

Warnings: age regression, diapers, bottles cg nat. Male reader (he/ him pronouns used)

Everyone was getting ready for a mission, including myself, well everyone except for y/n. He had been given some time off for a few weeks, I tried asking Maria what was going on but she said it was just for a "mental break."

Of course I understood the need for breaks in a job like this, its a lot of pressure and you're practically guaranteed to lose at some point, and when something bad happens... it weighs on you.

I had gotten close to y/n recently after a mission, we didn't really get along that well before that. He was really closed off at first, especially with me, I couldn't help but take it personally but then we eventually started talking and things worked out with us.

I couldn't help but worry about y/n being alone whilst we were on this mission. He'd been getting really upset recently, I really wanted to know what was happening with him. I wanted to be there for him but it's hard to help someone when your miles away trying to save the earth at the same time.

"Hey, Agent Romanoff good to see you." Maria welcomed, I smiled and greeted her back. She told me to follow her and i hissed when she slapped my side. "Go home Natasha."

I straightened myself out and shook my head. "The team need me." Maria sighed turning around. "They need you healthy Natasha, you're hurt go home. The team already left for the mission. I'm just proving my point to Fury at how stubborn you are."

I huffed all the way home about not being able to go on the mission. Sure Maria was kind of right but she did get on my nerves sometimes.

I parked my car and walked inside the tower. "Hey y/n?" I called out after hearing his footsteps, when our eyes met we both froze.

Y/N POV

I woke up this morning to being told there was a new mission, and that everyone was about to leave. I couldn't help but be relieved, the whole tower to myself. I could be little without anyone noticing. I didn't have to hide it today.

I got some breakfast, my favourite of course, then somehow avoided Natasha's attempt at talking to me.

I loved Natasha a lot but there was always something about her that made me want to be in my little headspace. That's why when I first met her I was more than a little distant.

"Okay kid, don't trash anything we will be back soon." Tony said from outside my bedroom door a mumbled some thing incoherent as a response, he seemed to accept this though as he left me alone after that.

Once I knew the tower was empty I got changed into my favourite onesie and grabbed my stuffed animals and a bottle. I got my stuffies comfortable on the couch before settling down in front of the television with them. "hm what you wan watch?" I asked looking at my stuffies for help, I saw my favourite show pop up on the screen so clicked play.

Two hours of tv later I was getting thirsty, I noticed the empty bottle next to me so I went to the kitchen to make a drink. Everything was going fine until i went to pull the juice carton away from the bottle but it got stuck on the rim and knocked it over. A sudden wave of juice flooded the counter and soaked my pyjamas.

I let out a whine of frustration and devastation as I looked at the huge mess. I hated the feeling of the soggy clothes against my skin so I pulled it off, tears threatening to spill out. I stepped out, leaving the onesie in a puddle of juice.

I went to go grab another onesie from my room, slightly cold from standing there wearing nothing but a diaper. I only took a few steps when I heard a voice behind me, I turned to see Natasha looking at me in complete shock.

I couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears. Natasha snapped out of it and came towards me. "No no buddy, don't cry it's okay." I still didn't calm down, backing away from her. "Okay..." She looked around for a minute before grabbing one of my stuffies. "Hey why don't you give your teddy some hugs and take some breaths for me." She offered me the stuffed animal which I accepted, burying my face in it.

"Woah. What happened in here little guy?" Natasha asked I assumed she saw the mess which only made me more upset. Now I was going to be in trouble. "Sowwy." I mumbled behind the fur, she grabbed some paper towels from the side and cleaned up the mess.

"That's better, I'm guessing this is yours?" She held up my dripping pyjamas. I shook my head, she didn't seem to believe me but she nodded anyway. "Why didn't you tell me you are a little?" She asked before turning to leave. "Come on, let's go clean this and get you changed before you freeze."

I hesitated, I was getting cold, I think I may have been shivering but I was still not sure about her knowing my secret. She held out her hand but I shook my head.

"Scawed." I don't know how she heard me whisper but she stopped for a minute and smiled sympathetically. "What's scaring you bud?" I slightly lowered the bear. "is dark." I said pointing down the corridor. "an you see me little."

"Don't be scared, I'm right here with you." Nat walked down the corridor and turned on all the lights, "and you can hold my hand if you want. You don't have to be scared about that either, I don't mind that you are a little. I just want to help you, can we go get you in some warmer clothes?"

I nodded taking her hand. "So what's your stuffies name?" All the way to my room and back she asked me questions about all my favourite things and she actually seemed interested in me. I soon realised it wasn't as scary as I thought, Natasha had always made me feel safe and that feeling only seemed to grow now that I was little.

"Okay we got new pyjamas and a new clean diaper, what else do we need hm?" She asked standing in the kitchen. "Baba?" i asked quietly. "Of course how could I forget the cutest little one's baba. Why don't you get ready and pick a movie or something to watch and I will be back with your baba in a minute." I nodded excitedly before rushing off to pick a movie.

When I heard the Russian's footsteps I hid under my blanket so she wouldn't be able to find me.

"Okay, I have a cup of coffee and I have a bottle for the cutest little ever, excuse me bear? have you seen a cute little in a onesie anywhere? Uh huh uh huh." I listened curiously as she spoke to my stuffie. "Well I thought I left him here but now I can't find him anywhere. Now there's just this blanket here hm I am a little cold, I don't think y/n would mind me borrowing his blanket." I giggled as she tore the blanket off and looked at me with a shocked look on her face.

"There you are." She chuckled, tickling me. "I got your baba." She smiled handing me the bottle.

"tanks chu." I said around the bottle in my mouth. "No problem." She replied, pressing play on the movie.

We didn't move off the couch for the rest of the day except when it was ABSOLUTELY necessary, we stayed put watching all the movies and tv shows we wanted.

"Well bud the team will be back soon so I think it's time we get you ready for bed and we can play again tomorrow okay?" I nodded rubbing my eye. "Okay little dude let's get you in the bath and ready for night night."

Nat helped me get ready for bed, she made sure I brushed my teeth and she even helped me pick out the best onesie. "Okay buddy, get in bed." I climbed in with my stuffies and Nat pulled the blankets over us and tucked us all in.

"Goodnight y/n." Nat smiled placing a kiss on my forehead I smiled, digging my face into the pillow to hide my grinning. "I'll see you in the morning buddy." Nat smiled before turning to leave.

"Nu Natty." I whined making her turn around. "teddy wan kisses toos." Nat smiled and walk back over to my bed. "Of course, how could I forget?" Nat smiled kissing the bear in my arms. "I'm guessing you all want kisses too?" She asked my other stuffed animals, I nodded and she hummed quietly, kneeling on the edge of my bed, "Goodnight all of you." She placed a kiss on each of their head's. "Night night natty."

A few hours had passed when I jolted awake from another nightmare. I curled up clutching my stuffie secretly hoping Nat somehow know i was in trouble and would come and find me. I laid in the dark crying into my stuffie before realising she wasn't coming and staying alone in the dark was a terrible idea.

I remembered what Nat had said earlier about not needing to be afraid of the dark when she was around, she was only down the hall, all I had to do was walk a few steps and I would be okay.

Still clutching my stuffie I climbed out of bed and snuck down the corridor, there was a small light under her door so I assumed that she was awake.

I knocked on her door but I didn't get a response, I pushed the door open and her bed was empty, I was about to close the door but a hand stopped me. Nat pulled the door all the way open, her face changed from annoyed to a smile. "Hey kiddo, are you alright?"

"bad dreams." I mumbled into my stuffies fur, she frowned slightly offering me a hug. "That's not good, I'm sorry, do you want to sleep here tonight?" I nodded enthusiastically forgetting all about my fear.

"Okay, go grab some stuffies and hop in, do you want a drink to help you sleep?" I gave a small nod before leaving to get some more stuffies. I came back and threw them all on Nat's bed making her chuckle. "okay you get all settled in here and I will bring you your drink in a second."

I laid down in her bed cuddling up with my stuffies, almost falling asleep until she walked in. "Hey I got your drink." I rubbed my eyes and sat up, "Do you want anything else?" She asked handing me my drink, I thought for a moment before nodding. "Can I has cuddles wiv Natty?"

"of course little one." She smiled climbing into bed next to me, I snuggled up to her and she put her arm around me, holding me in a comforting hug. I instantly sighed, feeling extremely relaxed and soon I was struggling to keep my eyes open. "Go to sleep sweetheart, I will be here when you wake up." I mumbled a goodnight before giving in to my sleepiness.

The next morning I woke up early and the lamp on her bedside table was still on I realised she must have kept it on all night in case I woke up again. I tried to get up without waking her but I must have failed because I heard the bed move as she rolled over to look at me.

"Hey." She smiled, sitting up. "Hey, good morning. And uh... thank you for yesterday, I'm sorry you had to deal with that but I appreciate it." I said, fidgeting nervously.

"Of course y/n, you do not have to apologise I didn't mind it, I loved it. You don't have to hide anything from me anymore. I love you more than anything."

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lokislittlemidgardian · 2 years

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Do you think you would ever be open to doing a mommy!nat and daddy!steve rogers x fem little one fic?💞

Doctor angel

Content - age regression, cg!romanrogers, Nat getting injured, mention of guns, hydra bases, slight angst, fluff, soft toys, dummy use, cuddles, uncle!bucky, uncle!tony, uncle!bruce, not proofread, hope you enjoy<3

Summary - when Natasha gets injured on a mission Steve and her little angel take care of her

Authors note - yes yes yes, cg!romanrogers is all I want in life istg I will definitely be writing for these two more in the future, reblogs are greatly appreciated, I hope you enjoy<3

“Daddy I miss mommy!” You whined jumping into Steve’s ams as he repositioned you so you were sitting on his arm.

“I know you do baby, I do too but she’s gonna be home in a few days I promise” he sighed leading you to the living room giving you a small smile as he helped you sit down.

Natasha was gone on a mission with Clint and tony to a hydra base in Moscow, Steve was supposed to go with them but your caregivers decided that one of them should stay behind with you after the fuss you caused last time they went on a mission and auntie wanda and uncle vision had to babysit you.

You were always a handful when you didn’t have one of them to calm you down.

“I’ll tell you what little one, what if we take your nap now because I don’t think you had enough sleep last night and if your less tired things might seem brighter” steve suggested with a soft smile tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

Steve was always able to get you to cooperate.

“Okay daddy” you whispered reaching your arms up to him making grabby hands. Chuckling Steve picked you up on his hip and led you towards your bedroom.

Once you reached the large door Steve pushed down the handle and led the two of you inside.

Gently placing you down on your mattress Steve brought your dummy to your lips and placed your black widow bear beside you.

“Daddy stay with me please” you gently demanded cuddling into your bear becoming sleepy “okay princess” Steve heartily laughed carefully laying himself down beside you pulling you against him.

“Sweet dreams little one”

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When you woke up the compound was quiet.

Too quiet for your liking.

“Daddy” you mumbled softly reaching over too feel him you frowned when you just felt the cool mattress where Steve previously was.

“Daddy?” You questioned again opening your eyes to find him, he wasn’t there.

Rolling over to the other side of the bed you reached your dummy placing it back in your mouth from where it fell out while you were asleep and made your way across the threshold and down the staircase.

You were greater with hushed whispers of Bucky and tony “uncle Bucky, uncle tony do you know where daddy is?” You mumbled behind your dummy skipping down the stairs and making your way over to them.

The two of them shared a look and you saw tony pull out his phone and send a text to Steve’s number “umm, sorry little doll-“ “he’s just in Bruce’s lab sweetheart” tony cut in earning a pointed look from Bucky.

“It’s okay he told me to say it!” Tony defended himself with his trademark stark smirk resulting in an eye roll from Bucky “come on Y/N I’ll take you to them” Bucky said with a smile extending his arm for you to take.

Leading you across the building Bucky nervously looked out the windows, this wasn’t going to be good.

Once you reached the medical room you were met with a see through door only accessible by a security code, neither of you knew it so uncle Bucky just banged on the glass until Bruce let you in.

“You could have just called me” he deadpanned about to go off at Bucky about damaging the glass with his vibranium arm until he noticed you and the dummy in your mouth.

“Hi sweetheart, Steve’s just in here” he said gently leading you though to the medical curtain, pulling it back you saw Steve sitting at the end of the bed with Natasha lying down.

Mommy was back, but why was she attached to a drip?

“Mommy?” You whispered nervously playing with the sleeve on your shirt. Looking towards you you saw Nat smile happily and reach out for you with one arm.

“Hi baby, come here come to mommy” she called out gently, slowly making your way towards the bed you heard steve speak “did you have a nice sleep sweetheart?” He cooed trying to distract you “why is mama sick” you cried ignoring his question.

“Oh baby it’s okay shh, I’m not sick I just had a bit of an accident” she chuckled holding your hand gently dragging you closer to her “what happened?” “Well” she sighed.

While the 3 avengers were on their mission they gravely underestimated how many agents the hydra base had on standby. They were able to get the files they needed but unfortunately for Natasha, the other two were to busy fending off other agents and Natasha ended up being shot in the shoulder.

“It’s nothing serious angel mommy’s gonna be okay” Steve smiled rubbing his hand on your back “promise” “I promise my baby” Natasha cooed reassuringly stroking your cheek with her other arm.

“Tell you what baby how about we move another bed over and you can lie down with mommy hmm?” Steve asked moving from where he was previously seated and stroking your hair “yes please!” You squealed making them chuckle.

A few minutes later steve returned with a medical bed that Bruce had let him use and he placed it beside Natasha helping you hop on, you always liked hospital beds you didn’t know why people thought they were uncomfortable.

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It was a few days later until Bruce discharged Natasha from the med bay and when he did you were very happy when she was allowed to come out.

You spent the rest of her helping time taking care of her, bringing her orange juice in your favourite cup letting her cuddle your soft toys and watching her favourite films with her.

When Steve would help clean her wounds you were always there to hold and cuddle her “it’s what mama does for me so I’m doing it for mama” you would tell her when she told you she was okay.

“Thank you very much doctor angel” she chuckled placing a kiss on the side of your head.

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natasha-in-space · 11 months

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"I wonder what kind of flower is that... It's so pretty!"

Natasha couldn't help but giggle as she saw Saeran's golden eyes widen in pure wonder. It seems like his insatiable curiosity would only grow with time. Or, rather, there was no more fear stopping his curiosity from coming through. "Hm, I don't know! How about we ask grandpa Alan? He knows all sorts of stuff! And, it is his garden after all."

Saeyoung looked up from the hefty astronomy encyclopedia he was engrossed in before, quickly jumping into conversation at the mention of the witty old man all three of them now collectively called their 'grandpa', by his own insistence, of course. "He knows all about stars, animals and flowers? Is there anything he doesn't know?"

"Well... Uh... I guess he doesn't know how to cook! Or maybe he just doesn't like it... But, I never saw him cook anything before." Natasha noted, tapping her chin in thought. Now that they were talking about this, she's pretty sure that grandpa Alan doesn't even own an oven. How weird is that? There's no greater joy than serving a delicious meal you made with your own two hands. At least, that's how it was for her.

"Still, this flower is strange... I never saw one with such bright colors." Saeran's voice was barely audible as he mumbled to no one in particular but himself, all of his attention focused solely on the oddly shaped flower swaying playfully in the wind, almost like it was finding his confusion endearing. He didn't even notice Natasha shuffling closer from the other corner of the tiny garden as she too now studied the aforementioned small plant. Looks like he was completely lost in his own little world. Not like her or Saeyoung minded that in any way. Both of them were happy to see the timid boy feel comfortable enough to indulge in his interests.

"...Maybe it's... magical?" The girl suggested, a silly little smile slowly making its way onto her face as she awaited for a response of some kind from the redheaded boy. It was unclear whether she was joking or not, but, judging by the way her fingers would occasionally drum against the sides of the plastic water can she held in her arms, this was her idea of playful banter. Though, Saeyoung was the only one that caught on her plans, snickering under his breath.

Her sense of humor was pretty odd.

Still, this was the perfect opportunity for something he was planning on doing for a while now. Reaching stealthily into the small backpack laying haphazardly to the side, he pulled out a small polaroid camera he snuck in from the thrift store all three of them visited about a week ago. He's been tinkering away at it for days now, determined to make it work again, no matter how long it'll take him. And so, lifting the fragile little camera into his hands, he snapped a picture of Saeran and Natasha, quickly making them both turn their heads to the sudden shutter sound.

"Hyun? Is that a... camera?" Saeran blinked, obviously a bit confused by what just happened. Though, his older twin was far too giddy by the mere fact of it finally working as he saw a small picture starting to print out. So he did fix it!

"Yeah! The one I found back in the thrift shop, remember?" Saeyoung's grin was practically reaching his ears now as he glanced up at his closest friends, eager to see their respective reactions.

"I thought it was broken!" Natasha exclaimed, her eyes growing wide.

A rather smug look crossed over Saeyoung's freckled features as he fixed his glasses in a sophisticated manner before giving out a reply. "It was broken, but I fixed it! Look, it even prints out pictures as soon as you take them. It's called a polaroid camera. Now we have something for us to look back on in the future when we're all grown up!"

He was obviously feeling quite proud of his achievement, showing off the printed picture once it was done. It was only when all three of them looked at the image more closely did they notice a small bird perched up proudly right on the top of Natasha's head. How long was it sitting there? Either way, it made both of the twins giggle as she quickly got all embarrassed over not noticing such an odd thing before.

It was an afternoon filled with laughs and smiles.

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"Is this...?"

Natasha mumbled, carefully lifting up a worn out photo she recognized as soon as she saw it, tucked in the corner of a fairytale book. It was a bit crumbled and scratched in some places, but it was obvious that it took a lot of care and patience to keep it in such a relatively good condition.

Saeyoung's eyes widened as soon as he saw her holding the book in one hand and the photo in another. No words were needed as they stared back at one another. This was a moment from the past neither of these former childhood friends ever forgot. And, seeing it like this... was the perfect proof of him genuinely caring for Saeran, regardless of what the 'Savior' has told him.

Natasha swallowed dryly, her hands trembling as she carefully placed the book onto the nearest table. Her voice was barely above a whisper.

"...You never forgot about us, isn't that right?"

[Ref. used by @ANIFORCE_PUSAN on Twitter!]

#mystic messenger #mysmes #mysme #mm #saeran choi #saeyoung choi #oc natasha stakh #saeran x cmc #saeran x oc #cheritz's theme for this year's birthdays got me cooking up a childhood friends au for all of my cmc's and nobody can stop me >:)#anyway uhhh #happy late birthday to the choi twins???#it's not really birthday themed but it is inspired by the cg so #i guess that counts!#also i didn't proofread this one so sorry if there are any mistakes #it's not really a full blown drabble so yeah :)

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