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herospark18 · 12 days
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YALL HELP ME I NEED ANGSTY BLACKHILL FANFIC RECOMMENDATIONS PLEASE
PLEASE YAP TO ME ANYTHING BLACKHILL YALL HAVE
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𝓦𝓮𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽'𝓼 𝓑𝓵𝓸𝓰!
Hewooooo meh fellow peps I’m very bored and it would be absolutely WONDERFUL if you could give me some writing request (I beg you please)!
rules + who i write for
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Rules:
I write fluff and comfort and I will TRY to write smut. I never wrote smut but I will TRY.
no piss and shite
no paedophilia
no human servitude
I don't write male readers
I for now only do drabbles because I'm kinda busy
requests are ovb open
Harry Potter:
Sirius Black
Remus Lupin
Fred Weasley
Hermione Granger
Nymphadora Tonks
Ginny Weasley
Marlene McKinnon
Marvel & X-Men:
Natasha Romanoff
Steve Rogers
Peggy Carter
Yelena Belova
Charles Xavier
Maria Hill
James Barnes
Doctor Who:
8th doctor
10th doctor
11th doctor
Maze Runner:
Newt
Takin' Over The Asylum:
Campbell Bain
Actors/Singers:
Alex Turner
Chris Evans
Scarlett Johannasn
Thomas Brodie Sangster
Florence Puge
Emma Watson
Ben Barnes
Sebastian Stan
Lana Del Rey
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A/N: SOOO yup here they are….pls request Im very bored and btw for some of these characters I will put meh original character for example if you request something with Al then it will be al x marya anyways have a gay day meh lovelies
Write me if you wanna be added to the tag list ❤️
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raurquiz · 2 months
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#DiaInternacionalDeLaMujer #InternationalWomensDay    #pepperpots #blackwidow #avengers #mariahill #captainamerica #peegycarter #janefoster #ladysif #avengers #scarletwitch #gamora #nebula #mantis #laurabarton #caroldanvers #valkirie #shuri #ramonda #nakia #okoye #thewasp #ghost
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sapphicmsmarvel · 2 years
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maria hill masterlist
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💜: favorites
🔥: smut/spicy
marias playlist 
dating maria hill 
i love you hardass hill 
gifs with maria 
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intimacy with maria hill 
social media au 
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marvel-pumpkins · 6 months
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Anti-Hero (A Marvel Fanfic) - Me, Myself and I (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1393243592-anti-hero-a-marvel-fanfic-me-myself-and-i?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=artemis-marvel-geek&wp_originator=xq7zHY0JW7NieZ3fSLfl1PEFtebNS2oFA9EHReWwEHg0CqPFw58%2BlA3zU%2FOBjGUjlKBG%2BO%2FNa2I6IfPVsr%2BOdBvuSpFmR3mJs5Cjq0urzLlBmzZCobETcFKUd1XNpTDv You know that feeling, when you're not really a villian. Or atleast you think you're not. Maybe you can change. And then there's some terrible, awful shit you've done, and people just want to believe you're evil, because they've got nothing else better to do. But then, there are some, who believe in you, and want to make you seem trustworthy, when you're really not. They want to make you look like a hero, when you're not actually made of hero material. However, there's this little, nagging instinct in you, that tells you to return the favour to people who care about you. Actually, really care, even when you can't. How would you feel, if you were stuck in this situation? Coz' right now, I feel like I'm being pulled from both sides, like a game of "Tug o' War". After all... What can I possibly change? I am an Anti-Hero, aren't I?
Hey guys. This is my new MCU fanfic called Anti-Hero. Please check it out. I really need some motivation.
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jakeman1718 · 1 year
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Unknown Threat⚡️ - - - — #thor #mariahill #agentsofshield #marvelcosplay #marvellegends #sixinchlegends #toyphotography #toyart #toyark #actionposephotography (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CkyavoKJ9CM/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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littleavengerfics · 1 year
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One where reader wants a pet but Maria thinks they’re too little to walk an animal by themselves and thinks that cats scratch too much so they agree on a frog/fish and reader gets really excited about it and Maria’s just chasing after them in the pet store as they hold their new friend in a tank ?
New pet- maria hill x little y/n
Warnings: age regression
"Mommy!" Y/n smiled climbing on maria's lap. "Yes sweetheart?" She asked slightly sceptical of the little's joy. "Can we get a puppy? Pleeaseee." They asked for the fifth time that week, Maria sighed. "Baby, we've talked about this, having a puppy is a lot of responsibility. Who's going to take care of it?"
"I can do it! I will give them cuddles and food and I can clean up after it." Y/n exclaimed giving their best cute face to make maria give in, but to no avail. "Baby, what if your little and mommy isn't here? You can't go on long walks by yourself, and dogs need to be walked at least once every single day, sometimes more. It will be too much work for us baby, it's not fair on the dog either."
Maria's heart broke as the little's eyes filled up with tears. "Okay, how about we make a deal? We can go sit together and research some pets and find something a little more suitable for us than a dog?" Y/n nodded enthusiastically. "If we don't, can I has a puppy?" They asked hopefully. "We can look into it yes, but no promises. Now let's go look at some other options."
"Mommy look is a kitty! It's so cute." Y/n grinned, pointing at the screen. "Yeah, cats are cute, they're not always very cuddly and friendly though. You have to be careful with them."
"Yeah, they can bite and their scratches hurts. I don't want dat." Maria nodded, "me neither, how about something smaller." Maria scrolled further down the webpage to find pictures of fish; she noticed y/ns face light up. "You like those hm?" Y/n nodded with a huge smile, "I wan fish please mommy."
"Okay it's almost bedtime, I will look into it tonight and see if we can make it happen." After the little went to bed she spent the majority of the night researching the correct equipment and care techniques for different types of fish and where to get them. She ordered all the equipment including a large tank that she hid in the back of her closet to surprise y/n. She waited till she had everything she needed and set up the tank whilst y/n was asleep one night so they would find it the next morning.
"y/n sweetheart wake up; mommy has something to show you." After a little persuasion the little got up, taking her mommy's hand. "Mommy is a fishy tank!" Y/n exclaimed jumping up and down with excitement. "Yes, I know I said it would be a while but I know how much you want one so I figured we could go get one today."
"Can we gets two so he isn't lonely?" Maria chuckled lightly, "I guess we will have to see. Now come on let's go get ready."
"Mommy! Mommy hurry up!" Y/n pleaded watching maria move things around in the car. "Hang on sweetheart, we're in public so you know the rules, stay with me and no yelling when we are inside, or you might scare the animals." Y/n nodded excitedly. "sorry mommy I will listen I promise." The caregiver smiled, "thank you baby."
"Hey guys, do you have an idea of what you need today?" The worker asked. "Yes, this one wants a pet fish." The agent replied pulling the little into a side hug. "Or two!" Y/n interrupted, "Or two." The agent added with a chuckle. "Okay, right this way."
Y/n's eyes scanned over the various tanks until they spotted two goldfish further to the right. "Mommy look, they're friends." Maria nodded. "It looks like it, is a goldfish what you want?" Y/n enthusiastically nodded. "But..." they smiled up at her, playing with their fingers.
"we can't separate them, then the other one will be all alone." they frowned. "I guess we can't have that, okay but after this... no more. I don't care how many friends they have after that we don't need more than two." Y/n nodded hugging maria. "You're the best, thank you." The agent placed a kiss on their head. "You are more than welcome y/n just make sure you look after them, okay?"
"Do you guys have a tank to put them in for the ride home? The plastic bags aren't ideal." The worker asked maria and nodded to go and retrieve the tank. After a while the worker handed over the tank. "Okay here are your fish, enjoy your new pets."
"Yay! hi fishies. I luv them mommy thank you!" Maria smiled kissing y/n's forehead. "You're welcome baby, now give them to me so I can carry them, you can have them back when we get in the car."
"Nuu they mine." Y/n frowned pulling the tank to their chest. "Yes, baby but you need to let mommy carry them, now hand it over or I will put the fish in my room, and you won't be able to see them till tomorrow." Y/n shook their head, running off with the tank. "Y/n come back here."
"He's looking at me mommy he's so cute." The little replied before taking off again. "Y/n the sooner you stop the sooner we can take them home now give me the tank, now please."
"But mommy we're playing." Y/n whined looking at their new friends, "yes but if you fall or drop the tank you will hurt the fish, we have to be careful with them, now give it to me please." Maria said firmly when she caught up to the little. "Okay mommy I don't want them to get hurt. I'm sorry." they apologised, following their caregiver to the car.
Maria placed the tank in the back with y/n securing it with the seatbelt. "thank you for my surprise mommy." They grinned. "I love you."
"you're welcome sweetheart, I love you too baby. Let's show your friends their new home hm?" she smiled kissing their head and shutting the door.
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agent-mariahill · 9 months
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Go undercover as a pop singer for a hot second and it haunts you for life.
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cr--books · 10 months
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Y/n incorrect quotes
Marvel incorrect quotes
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maahzz · 6 months
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— I'm Yours
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MariaHill X FReader
Summary: When you return from a mission with some injuries your girlfriend will see you, and what was supposed to be a conversation, some lectures and hugs ends up becoming something more.
Warnings: age gap (legal), oral sex (r receives), fluff, romantic.
Author's note: English is not my first language, so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes.
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You came back from a mission with a big wound, bruises and a split lip. Sitting on a bed in the medical, her attention was drawn to the beautiful woman who entered.
— I heard you got hurt.
gave an awkward smile, — Yes, it's a gunshot wound. At first I didn't even realize it, the pain only really came after the adrenaline wore off.
Maria sighs and sits down on a chair next to the bed — You need to be more careful. — Maria says, she seems upset, she always gets like that when you get hurt. It's her job to protect and love you, and when you get hurt she feels like she failed. You've already lost count of how many times she tried to make you give up going on missions and convince you to work inside the base, alongside her.
— I know... — you say and look at her with a small smile, she nods and smiles at you and then remains silent for a few seconds, looking at the report that was on the table next to her bed, already tired you decide to break the silence — At least the mission was successful, we got the data we needed.
She smiles again and nods, looking a little more relaxed when she sees how well you look, — You did good... and I'm proud of you.
She gets out of the chair and comes to you, — let me see... — She examines you carefully, she looks into your eyes and then to her mouth — more specifically to her bruised lip — she runs her hands over your arms where there is a large bruise and you know what she's thinking.
— It was nothing, don't worry.
— I hate that. — she murmurs and becomes quiet again and then she just pulls you close, giving her a small hug and kissing your forehead — My beautiful little girl, you are too good...
You smile, but then your expression changes, — Not a little girl, I'm nineteen… I'm already a woman. — She looks at you and smiles, giving you another kiss, this time on the cheek and sarcastically murmuring "of course."
You enjoy the feeling of your girlfriend's affection and wrap your arms around her neck — I love you, old lady.
She laughs — I'm thirty-three... I'm not old, I'm just experienced. — You laugh at her and she looks at you seriously, but she also pulls you closer and gives you another kiss, but this time on her lips. It's passionate and she doesn't release it this time, she just stays like that for a few seconds.
You return the kiss with the same passion, her hand goes down from your cheek to your neck, Maria looks at you and smiles, she climbs on top of you and starts kissing you intensely and you can feel your pulse increase. You close your eyes and enjoy her kisses and the feeling of her warm breath on your mouth, she stays in that position, kissing you passionately. Slowly she lowers her lips to her neck, you feel her tongue touching your skin as she kisses and nibbles gently. You let out a light moan as her tongue caresses your neck, briefly separating from you, she carefully takes off your shirt, leaving your sports bra visible. Carefully she lies completely on top of you, the feeling of her chest — still covered — touching you is electrifying.
You briefly remember where you are, and how embarrassing it would be if someone walked in and saw the erotic scene that was unfolding — Isn't it dangerous to do that in the infirmary? — you asked, your voice came out trembling and accompanied by a groan.
— Probably... But who cares? — Maria looks at you with a raised eyebrow, she clearly doesn't care. And she soon goes back to kissing your neck, leaving some marks as she caresses your boobs over her bra. She stays like that for a few seconds until she separates from you and with your help frees your beautiful boobs from the damn bra.
Without wasting time, Maria wraps her mouth around her right boob while massaging the other. You just enjoy the feeling while letting out moans. Maria leaves her right breast and then goes to the left. — Maria loved yours boobs, she loved to delight in them. She also liked her moans, they were like music to her, music that made her very excited.
you start breathing faster and faster, finishing with your boobs, Maria removes her shirt and all you do is admire her. Maria leaves a trail of kisses and hickeys across your belly, making you increasingly hot and wet. She then moves away from you a little and looks into your eyes, she smiles — Do you want me to stay down here? I bet you're all wet. — she says while playing with the hem of your pants. You try to speak but the words won't come out, so you just nod, your heart is beating fast and you feel your cheeks burning.
— Use words, Princess. — Maria looks at you and waits for your answer, she waits for words, not just a simple nod, but a real answer.
— Y-yes… — Maria smiles again. Now that she has permission, she undoes the buttons on your pants and takes them off your body, revealing your black panties with a damp stain on them. Maria doesn't hide her smile, she starts kissing and slowly nibbling the inside of your thighs, you place your hands on her head, your fingers caressing the back of her neck as you try to guide her to the right place.
— Such a needy little girl… — she murmurs while playing with the hem of your panties.
— Maria, p-please.. — you couldn't take it anymore, you were thirsty for your girlfriend's touch.
Being as thirsty as you are, Maria takes off your panties and fitting between your legs, she stares at your wet pussy. You moan when you feel the touch of her tongue on your pussy, she looks up, trying to meet her eyes and then smiles. — You like that, don't you? — she says and goes back to sucking you. She moans with pleasure at the of you taste.
You can't help yourself, your moans getting louder and louder, you start to breathe harder and close your eyes enjoying the feeling of her mouth on your clit, you can feel it, it's great, you just want her to keep doing it forever. Maria sucks your clit hard, and you feel your pussy tighten, you need more, much more.
— Maria… I-I need you.
Maria licks your pussy one last time before pulling away, and, looking into your eyes, she brings her face closer to yours and brings your lips together in a quick kiss. — My girl needs me, hm? Do you want my fingers stretching your pussy? Is this what my girl wants? — she says as she teases you, running her fingers lightly over your folds.
— Yes, lov- — your sentence was interrupted by a moan, you were taken by surprise by Maria who, without even a warning, put two fingers inside you. You were tight, but very wet, which made Maria's job easier, your pussy swallowed her fingers perfectly. Her moans became louder as Maria moved in and out of you, she brought yours lips together, muffling your sounds. Maria alternated speed, driving you crazy.
Maria moved her lips away and placed her forehead against yours trying to catch her breath, both with your eyes closed and again without warning, Maria added a third finger. You felt your walls tightening and you hugged Maria, in the process you left some marks, but she didn't care. Increasing the speed, she felt you were almost there, and skillfully she used her thumb to rub your clit. With that it didn't take long for you to reach the peak, your breathing quickening along with your heartbeat. A heat and a tremor rose through your body, the feeling of pleasure took over you as your fluid, whitish and thick liquid took over Maria's fingers.
After a few seconds, Maria removes her fingers from you and takes them to her mouth, sucking your sweet cum, she moans at your taste and then kisses you, making you taste yourself. Panting, you smile, after the difficult mission it that was all you needed. Not only you, but Maria too, she was addicted to you and loved taking you to the extreme. She felt more pleasure giving pleasure than receiving it.
Maria walks away and collects your clothes that were scattered around and hands them to you. — What do you think about a second round?... In a more suitable location.. — Maria makes the proposal with a mischievous smile and you smile back. this definitely wasn't going to end anytime soon.
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ironman-tonystark · 4 months
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Small Announcement
There's a group of you out there pretending to be us - roleplaying if you will. That's great. I'm glad you're all having fun. Fun is fun and all that. WE ARE NOT PART OF THAT. Please stop tagging us in posts, reblogging our posts and adding to the conversation, sending us asks referencing your game, and responding to our posts as if we are part of your game. We aren't. We're just here posting to Tumblr about what's happening with the Avengers. You're all welcome to send us asks as yourselves and not your characters. If there are other members of the Avengers out there who want to be verified with us, DM me and we can do that. We aren't adopting any kids, we aren't talking to variants. We're just here shit posting. That's it. Regards from; @ironman-tonystark, @justcallme-bucky, @cap-steverogers, @drbrucebanner-phdx7, @deadpool-unikrnlvr, @samandredwing, @thor-the-mighty, @clint-anon, @natasha-anon, @agent-mariahill, @agentsharoncarter
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Poor Baby Hope
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CEO!Wandanat x Assistant!Mom!Fem!Reader
BestFriend!MariaHill x Reader
A/N: It’s finally posted!!! Yay 😁 Thank you to all of you for wait patiently. I’m sorry it has taken so long and I will try to write and post whenever I can 🫣
Something Amazing Masterlist
Words: 3233
Genre: Fluff and a little Hurt/Comfort
Warning: Sick People, Cuss Word?
Summary: After a month of dating, on your fifth date, including the family date, Hope gets sick and you decide to stay home with her. Natasha and Wanda understand and decide to make a surprise visit and help.
Y/N POV
When I got up and changed, I made my way to Hope’s room. When I got there, I got all her things together to make it easier to get ready for daycare. As I make my way over to Hope’s bed, I can tell some things off. Her face is scrunched up in discomfort and curled up in the fetal position. I put my hand on her forehead and realized she was burning up.
I took her blanket off and turned on the A.C. Next, I changed her into more breathable clothing, a tank top, and shorts. Then, I go to the kitchen to get the thermometer. When I get back to Hope and check her temperature, it’s 101. I place the water on her bedside table and go back to the kitchen.
I start to make soup for Hope, and as I’m preparing the ingredients, I get on the phone to call Hope’s daycare. I start by shaving the carrots' skin and setting the oven to 350. “Hello, this is ‘Happy Trails Daycare’, and you are speaking with Sophie. How may I help you?” I get out a knife and cutting board, placing the shaved carrots on the board, I start cutting them into bite-sized pieces. “Hi, this is Y/N Y/L/N. I’m calling about Hope Y/L/N. She’s come down with a fever, so she won’t be coming to daycare today.”
I move on to cutting the celery, onion, and garlic. “Oh really. The poor thing. Well, I hope she gets better soon. Goodbye.” “Goodbye.” When I hang up, the next person I call is Natasha and Wanda. As the phone is ringing, I prepare the chicken. “Detka, is everything okay?” I put the chicken in the oven and set a timer for 45 minutes, then continued cutting the garlic. “No, I’m sorry, Nat, I can’t come to work today. Is that okay?”
I bring out a pot, drizzle a little olive oil inside, and wait for it to heat up a little before putting in the carrots, celery, and onions inside as well. “Yeah, that’s fine. Can we ask why?” Wanda sounded a little worried. “It’s fine. It’s just that Hope is sick. Her temperature is at 101.” “Oh, is there anything we can do to help?”
My heart flutters at the fact that they sound genuinely worried about Hope. They even want to help. “As much as I’d love the help, both of you have work. So I will take care of Hope, and the two of you don’t have to worry about it.” The vegetables are now soft, so I add the garlic. “Are you sure you don’t want any help?” “No, I don’t need any help. I got it all taken care of. I’m going to hang up now, so both of you get back to work.” I say in my ‘mom voice’. I hear Wanda and Natasha let out a chuckle on the other side of the phone, bringing a small smile to my face.
When I hang up, I take the chicken out of the oven since the timer went off. I added the chicken broth as well as the spices to the pot. I put the fire on low, so it only keeps everything inside warm. Then, I shred the chicken and put it off to the side, covering the chicken and the soup with a lid.
I go upstairs to wake up Hope. When she wakes up, her eyes are watering, showing she’s close to crying. She instantly puts herself in my arms. Whenever she’s sick, she becomes clingy, so it doesn’t come as a surprise. I take her to the bath and start the water, making it warm but keeping it on the colder side. While I wait for the water to fill up, I get her another change of clothes. It’s a long flowing pink dress that’s soft to the touch.
I help her clean her soap up and even do her hair. When she’s out, I help her brush her teeth and hair. Then, I go back downstairs with Hope on my hip and her face tucked into my neck. I turn the fire for the pot up to medium and wait for it to come to a gentle boil. Once it comes to its boil, I add the egg noodles. I then go to the medicine cabinet to get Hope medicine, but the doorbell rings, and Hope lets out a whine since the doorbell is making her headache worse.
On my way to the door, they keep ringing the doorbell, and since it’s hurting Hope, I start to get mad. “I’m coming. Calm down.” When I get to the door, they ring again as I open the door, a bit agitated, I say. “I have a sick child, and your ringing the-” I pause when I see Natasha and Wanda, and my agitation subsides.
I was thoroughly confused since I could have sworn I told them they should stay at work. I raised an eyebrow and moved my arm that wasn’t holding Hope to rest on my hip. “Sorry, we didn’t know Hope’s head was hurting. If we did, we would’ve just knocked.” “I know, Wanda. I’m just trying to figure out what the two of you are doing here.” Hope took a little peek out of my neck to see Natasha and Wanda’s faces. They both gave her a little smile. “We asked if you wanted help.” Natasha shifted her attention from Hope to me. “And I told you I don’t need help.”
Wanda came closer and stroked Hope's head to give her some relief. It obviously was working since she was leaning into her hand. “Exactly, you said need. But we asked you if you wanted help.” Natasha said, putting emphasis on the words need and wanted.
I gave in and stepped to the side, letting them inside. We all went into the kitchen, where I tried to get back to cooking. Keyword tried, but Wanda was pretty adamant that she would do it while I held Hope. I’m not really used to all this help. I mean, I know I have Maria, but she’s too busy doing things to help most of the time. Leaving me to do everything by myself with Hope clinging to my side. So having someone try to lighten my load feels foreign, let alone two. Reluctantly I let Wanda finish making the soup.
I get out the medicine, and as soon as Hope sees it, she starts to whine. “No, mommy. I don’t want it.” She starts squirming, so I put her down and crouch to her level. “I know, it tastes nasty, but it will make you feel all better.” I get out a cup and apple juice from the fridge to fill the cup with. I turn around to face Hope. “How about right after you drink the yucky medicine, you can drink the juice. Then you won’t even know you drank the medicine.”
Hope asks to be picked up, so I place her on the counter. I give her the medicine and hold onto the juice waiting for her to take her medicine. When she drinks it, her face scrunches in disgust and immediately goes for the juice. She chugged it all down like she hadn’t had anything to drink in days. “I can still taste it, mommy, and it’s yucky.” I let out a little chuckle and picked up Hope with the cup in her hands. “How about you drink some water?” I take Hope’s cup from her and put it in the sink.
“But can I just have more juice?” I give her a laugh. “That’s cute but know I think you’ve had enough juice for a sick girl.” I kiss her on the forehead and make a cup of water, and she drinks most of it. “All better, little love?” She nods and hides her head in my neck again. Before the rest of her water can spill, I take it from her hands and place it on the counter.
“The soups done.” Wanda says in a quiet voice so as to not hurt Hope’s head any more than she already had. I look over at her, and she’s making two bowls. Natasha comes up to me and places her hand on my lower back. “Why don’t I feed Hope while you eat, detka.” I’m about to decline Wanda speaks up. “It wasn’t a request, moya lyubov’.” “But-” As soon as I let that out of my mouth, Wanda’s head tilts to the side, so I know I’m not winning this one.
“Little love.” She looks up at me, looking a little tired and weak, which breaks my heart a little. “Can Natasha feed you while mommy eats?” She just nods and reaches for Natasha. Natasha has a smile on her face that reaches her eyes when Hope reaches for her. I’ve only ever seen that smile when she’s with Wanda and, as of recently me. It truly warms my heart, and I feel my heart skip a beat.
Natasha takes Hope’s bowl from Wanda and goes to the table, where Natasha lets Hope sit on her lap. When I go to reach for my bowl, I remember that they need to eat as well. “What’s the matter, moya lyubov’?” “What are you and Natasha going to eat?” She gives me a smile and a kiss on the head. “We already ate before you called. It’s okay. You can eat.” Satisfied, I take the bowl and a seat next to Natasha. Wanda follows me and takes the other seat next to mine.
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When Hope and I finish eating, I take our bowls to the sink while Natasha takes Hope to the living room. When I get to the living, the first thing I see is Hope cuddled into Natasha’s chest and Natasha stroking her head. Wanda comes up from behind and puts her arms around my waist and her head on my shoulder.
“She’s always loved children and wanted one. But we never could.” I turned my head to Wanda, looking toward Natasha and Hope with a sad expression, and her eyes were watering a little.
I turned in her hold and cupped her face having her face me. “What happened?” She had a fond smile on her face. “Natasha was told that she could never have a child. So we decided I would carry them.” A tear rolled down her face as I could feel my eyes start to water. “We had twins. Billy and Tommy.” Her fond smile turned into a sad frown. “But they had defects that could be helped, and eventually, they both succumbed to them.”
The tears were now coming out of Wanda’s eyes like a waterfall. I wiped away the ones I could, and eventually, she stopped. When she looked into my eyes, she looked so broken, and I didn’t know what to do. So I grabbed the back of her neck with both my hands and kissed her. Wanda brought me in closer by my waist. I felt her lips form a small smile. When I pulled away, she still looked sad, but she looked happier.
Wanda took one of my hands from behind her neck and brought the back of it up to her lips and gave it a peck. We went up to Hope and Natasha hand in hand. “Hey, Hope, how do you feel about watching a movie? Your choice, of course.” Hope took her face out of Natasha’s face and gave Wanda a nod and smile. Hope decided that she wanted to watch an ocean documentary because the animals are pretty. Her words, not mine.
That didn’t stay on too long because the animals were killing other animals, and Hope didn’t like that. So instead, we just watched Clifford (because Hope is an educated child and knows good cartoons.) Hope spent the rest of the day going between the three of us, and when it was nap time, she slept in Wanda’s arms.
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At the end of the day, at Hope's bedtime, I started to lull her to sleep. I walked around with her head on my shoulder. I also rubbed her lower back to soothe her. Hope fell asleep after only a half-hour, it would have taken a shorter time, but since she was sick, it didn’t help.
After I tucked her into bed, I went to my room where Natasha and Wanda were. They are in some of my pajamas, sitting against the headboard with space between them. When I go onto the bed, I place my head on Natasha’s lap and my feet on Wanda’s.
Natasha stroked my head gently while smiling down at me. “Hi, detka.” I gave Natasha a hum of acknowledgment. Wanda started massaging my feet, and I let out a groan of relief. “Moya lyubov’?” “Yes.” I turn my face, so I can look at Wanda.
“Will you be our girlfriend?” I give them a smile that reaches my ears. “My goodness, Wanda. I knew you were brave, but I thought you’d have Natasha ask.” Wanda gave me a light slap on the leg, and we all laughed.
“So, is that a yes or a no.” I sit up, grab Natasha by the neck, and kiss her. When I pull back, her eyes are still closed. ”So is that a yes.” I laugh and hit Natasha’s shoulder, then I kiss Wanda.
“Yes, that’s a yes.”
When we go to sleep, Natasha is hugging me from behind, and I face Wanda’s direction and lay my head on her chest. In the morning, when we woke up, Hope was feeling like herself again.
But as happy as I am that Hope is all better, that didn’t last long.
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Hope had just gotten up and was feeling much better than she was the day before, so she ran to her mom's room. When she got inside, Y/N was in the middle of the bed with Wanda and Natasha on either side of her. Hope jumped onto the bed, crawling onto Wanda to get to Y/N. Safe to say, that woke Wanda up pretty quickly. Hope started to bounce on Y/N, effectively waking her and Natasha up as well.
“Mommy, mommy, you have to get up. I have to go to daycare. Y/N let out a groan, and when she did, she felt something coming up from her stomach. As fast as she could, she moved Hope off of her, jumped over Wanda, and made a b-line for the bathroom. When she got there, she started throwing up into the toilet.
Hope came in after Y/N and sat next to her. “Do you want me to call Aunty? I would ask the other two, but they don’t look any better than you.” Hope was on her knees with her hand in her lap. Wanda came in right after Hope had said that. Y/N looked like Wanda was about to seconds from falling face-first onto the floor. Y/N shifted her sight from Wanda to Hope.
“Little love, why don’t you call Aunty and tell her you’re going to be staying with her until mommy’s all better.” Hope got excited and shouted okay a little too loud, causing the newly sick people to flinch. Hope followed by saying sorry in a much softer voice and ran off.
Y/N went into the room and crashed on the bed. “You look like crap.” Y/N lifted her face from the bed to look at Natasha. “Haha. Well, you’re not looking any better, hot stuff.” Y/N groaned again and hid her face in the bed.
As all the adults were having a terrible time with their fever, Hope was in her room calling Maria with Y/N’s phone. “Sup asshole, whatcha calling for?” Hope was very confused as to what that word meant, so she asked. “Aunty, what’s an asshole?”
On the other end of the line, Maria’s eyes went wide. “Hope! What are you doing with your mom's phone?” “Mommy and the other girls here are sick, so she said to call you. I need you to take me to daycare.”
Maria waited for her heartbeat to slow down before she responded. That’s when she realized Hope said ‘other girls’. That meant that Wanda and Natasha were there. And Maria being Maria, assumed that something 18+ happened. So with a smile on her face, she said. “Okay, I’ll be right over.”
When Maria hung up, Hope ran to Y/N’s room and jumped onto the bed. “Aunty Maria said she’s on her way, mommy.” Y/N gave her hum and stroked her head.
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When Maria got there, she let herself in and went straight to Y/N’s room. Maria leaned against the open door with a smirk. Natasha was lying down with her arm covering her eyes. Y/N had her feet tangled with Natasha’s and her hands covering her face. And Wanda was in the bathroom hunched over the toilet.
“Wow, the three of you look like crap.” Maria laughed but refused to enter the room with the sick people. Y/N just sticks her hand up and to give her the middle finger. Natasha and Wanda feel too much like crap to care that someone they barely know is seeing them at their weakest.
Hope came out of the bathroom where she tried helping Wanda by rubbing her back, saying, ‘mommy rubs my back when I get sick. Hope ran into Maria’s arms, and Maria lifted her up. “Hey there, pretty girl. How are you?”
“I’m okay, but mommy and her friends aren’t.” Hope tilted her head with doe eyes. “Yeah, well, with all the se-“ Maria looked at Hope in the eyes, and Hope looked at her confused. “Fun adult stuff they were no doubt doing if one of them were sick, it would make sense that all of them are now.”
“What fun adult stuff?” Hope brows were furrowed, looking between her mom and Maria. “Maria, we didn't do anything like that. Hope was sick, and they came over to help.” With a huff, Hope crossed her arms and made a pouting face. Then a face of remembrance crossed her face. “Mommy, what’s an asshole?” Y/N shot up and looked at her daughter. Maria's eyes went wide, but Y/N assumed it was because she was surprised. “Hope, where did you hear that word?”
“Aunty Maria. When I called you, she said, ‘Sup asshole’” Maria covers Hope's mouth to try to get her to stay quiet. Y/N gave Maria a death glare. “MARIA HILL, I SWEAR!” Maria started to run downstairs.
”MARIA HILL! DAMN YOU, AT LEAST DON’T FORGET HOPE’S BAG!” Maria got Hope's bag and left as fast as she could. She could deal with Y/N rath some other time.
Natasha was trying hard not to laugh, but eventually, she couldn’t hold it. Y/N gave Natasha a death glare. Wanda came out from the bathroom and put her hands on her shoulder. “Why don’t we all take a nap and calm down.”
Y/N took a breath and lay on Wanda’s chest. Y/N decided she’d give Maria a piece of her mind when she was better.
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justcallme-bucky · 9 months
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What does Bucky do on his free time on quiet days? He probably reads and sleeps right?
Why are you asking me this question as though you're not speaking to me? Anyway, I try not to spend all day sleeping. I enjoy taking walks and staying active. I practice shield throws with @samandredwing and @cap-steverogers like Ultimate Ultimate Frisbee. I go to the shooting range with @natasha-anon, @clint-anon, @agent-mariahill, @agentsharoncarter, & @deadpool-unikrnlvr. I also practice hand to hand with a few of the above mentioned. I annoy the hell out of @ironman-tonystark. I drink with @thor-the-mighty. I also help Tony on his farm a bit.
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ronandreams · 2 years
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Hi there! Do you have blog recs? Thank you and take care xx
hi olivia! sorry for this late reply, my bad 🙈 here are some of my favorite blogs 💖
@burke-juliet, @nancebuckley, @ballroomofmymindp, @sherlockig, @lvnchs, @cyborg-cinderella, @dykejaskiers, @hellshee, @marthaskane, @undomiels, @strikingtaemin, @obsessedx, @bellameblake, @bluesrrgents, @reysjedi, @mybrightstar, @lastkissvinyl, @vickymcclures, @biilpotts, @sinatra, @the-restisconfetti, @ewates, @ptrbprkrs, @mariahill, @allidoistry, @kathani, @carpenter-sabrina, @aino-minakos, @stokertim, @leaiorganas, @elenas, @amysjakes, @beaconhills, @eddiemunnson, @ivarragnarsson, @scorpiussmalfoyy, @samwinchcster, @marshallmatherss, @juliet-ohara, @reductos, @sunflowervol6, @diegoshargreevs, @eightiesharrington, @tommensbaratheons, @fionagallaqher, @mcxmayfields, @frodo-baggins, @wandamaximoffs ❤
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spyder31 · 11 months
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For those who are a Cobie/Maria enjoyer like me :)
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