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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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The baby is born and the team sees Natasha and R become a real little family, some of them (mostly tony and clint) have always hoped this future for Nat and now they tear up every time they witness a Mommy-Baby moment between the red head and her child ,:')
However Oh, oh, oh BOY!!
This happened quite a few times when the baby was firstborn.
Natasha and yourself had visited the Compound not even a week after the red-head had given birth. Now, the Avengers were at the hospital while it was happening, well most of them were, that is. So this wasn’t the first time they had ever met the baby, but still, you thought it best for them to see the small babe after they had gotten used to the world after a few days.
They had spent a good few hours with your small family, before they slowly started to dwindle off, having their own things to do.
At that moment it had only been you, Natasha, the baby, Tony, and Peter left in the common room. Peter with a light blush on his face, after quickly shaping his gaze away when Natasha unabashedly manoeuvred her clothes, as to breastfeed your child. All the while you cackled at his reaction.
However, Tony’s reaction was something neither you nor Natasha expected.
While your girlfriend gazed down at the tiny child hungrily gulping down their lunch, with a small content smile on her face, the billionaire watched her with a smile of his own. Although his was quivering, as tears burned against the back of his eyes.
All it took was for Natasha to bend her head and press a small kiss on the baby's soft forehead, for his tears to finally well in his eyes.
You had been the first to notice. After slouching down in your seat, moving to rest your head against Natasha’s shoulder. Spotting the man, who was sat in an armchair turned towards the woman you one day hoped to call your wife.
“You okay, Tone?”
Your words brought Natasha’s and Peter’s attention to the man.
“Mr Stark? Is everything okay?” the teen asked, slightly panicked.
“I’m fine. I’m fine.” He raised his hand, trying to blink away the tears, but instead had to wipe them away when they fell.
“You don’t look okay,” Natasha spoke.
“I am,” he confirmed, “It’s just-” A sigh. “I’m just really happy to see you like this Nat.”
With that, she couldn’t hold back her own watery smile, tears starting to well up in her eyes too.
Her hormones were still wearing off.
At least that was the excuse she would have made.
It was a few weeks later, at the Barton farm when it happened for the umpteenth time.
You were all outside enjoying the nice day.
Laura had made a nice spread and had it all set up on the picnic bench, Nathaniel sitting beside his mother, munching away on one of the sandwiches. Clint across from the both of them, watching as his other two children played together, chasing you around with water guns, as you shot your own at the two. But his eyes soon travelled to his red-headed best friend.
Natasha was sat a ways away, with her back against a tree. Her child cradled against her chest, as they peered up at their mother, her forefinger clamped tightly inside a tiny fist.
A single blade of vibrant green grass trailing along the baby’s arm, from where Natasha was holding it, letting her child feel grass for the very first time.
She smiled down at the small babe, cooing and gurgling along with them.
And just like with Tony, as soon as Natasha leaned down to press a vocal peck to baby’s parted lips, pulling back with a bright smile, Clint teared up.
“Honey?” came Laura's voice, “Are you alright?”
“Yeah, it’s just-” She turned to see what her husband was looking at, face softening into a smile. “-I’m so happy she finally has this.”
“So am I.”
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lisangart · 3 years
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There’s probably a million ways to mom and I’m still figuring out my own Lisa Ng style. I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone who said breastfeeding was easy and although everyone unloads the mountain of benefits to breastfeeding, I also know a lot of strictly formula babies, myself included, who turned out just fine 🌼 I figure I’ll give it the old college try but not beat myself up over it, still trying to figure out what works best for us. So far I’ve found pumping breast milk while painting has been a really good way to make sure both things get done thanks to this handy bra I found. 🚨TMI? 🤷🏻‍♀️ The lactation consultant was super helpful also in trying to navigate this new terrain and how to fit it in my life. Nat can be heard dealing with a pee incident in the background, we’ve been having a good number of those 🤦🏻‍♀️😂 #painting #pumpingbreastmilk #newmom #artmom #multitasking https://www.instagram.com/p/CUDNAf1AWLX/?utm_medium=tumblr
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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been LOVING all the mom!nat fluff, but might I ask for a hint of angst?
r having to go to an emergency mission and forgetting to tell nat cuz of all the rush, and when they do get home (a bit beaten up), natasha (who's still a lil hormonal) let's her emotions get the best of her?
Okay, yes.
But instead of “a bit beaten up” let's go with “beat the fuck up”.
The baby was only a week old, if that, when you were forced into the mission.
Fury didn’t want you to go, him being adamant that you nor Natasha would have a chance to leave your child one parent short.
But there was no other choice.
You were the only one around, on such short notice, that was able to complete the mission.
And you did.
But only just.
You probably should have gone to the medbay, but your injuries were mostly superficial and weren’t all that serious.
But that’s not how Natasha saw it.
“What the hell happened to you?!” her voiced was raised, when you walked into your home, but just low enough to not hurt the ears of the child she had cradled to her chest.
“I’m fine. I’m fine,” you said, “I was sent on a mission, and there was no one else who could do it.”
“Wait here. I’ll go and get the first aid kit.”
Before she rushed from the room, she placed your child in the living room’s bassinet, leaving you to watch the sleeping babe from the couch.
She was quick to return, hands shaking slightly around the kit. You placed your hands over hers, “Natasha, don’t worry, babe. I’m fine.”
“But, you’re hurt.”
“This is nothing but something like a bad bar fight.” You shrugged.
“You’re still hurt though!” There were tears in her eyes now, threatening to spill down her soft cheeks.
You cooed, “Baby.” Before you pressed a kiss to each of her hands. “I’m fine, I promise. Just a little beat up.”
“That’s more than a little,” she replied firmly.
You chuckled. “Yeah. Yeah, you’re right. But I’m okay, I’m here.”
The tears fell now, “I just don’t like seeing you hurt, or the idea of you not coming home.”
“I know, I know.” You pulled her down on your lap, swallowing the groan from when she sad on the new bruises, as not to worry her more, deciding to leave that for tomorrow. “I’ll pull out of all missions. And I mean all of them, not just the majority. We have a little one to think about now.”
Natasha chuckled, looking like she had just had a weight lifted from her shoulders, “You’re hanging around with Thor too much, you’re starting to sound like him now.”
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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Hai...my last braincells did this too me, so now it is stuck in my brain, so imagine nat and you introduce the baby to nat's russian fam.how would they react? Will the baby wear a cute bear onesies? Or will the baby just stare and smile to yelena?
The baby will 1000% be wearing a little bear onesie.
Alexei will not let the child go, he'll be crying for the first like 10-15 minutes, just repeating, "My first grand baby," over and over again.
Melina will shed a tear or two, but will quickly wipe them away before anyone can see, even though most of you already did. And will hold the baby, telling them stories about Natasha as a child in Russian. Saying how much they look like her.
Yelena won't get the childs apparent obsession with her. Looking at the blonde with wide eyes and a gapeing mouth, arms and legs flailing and an excited look over coning their small face, every time she spoke to them.
"What's wrong with them?" She would ask.
"Nothing," Natasha chuckled lightly, "They just like you."
And Alexei would quietly mumble, "That's not fair."
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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Ok. Ok. You and Natasha waking up to the baba crying but you get up and because your still kind of new but wanna be a tough bear in front on everyone you speak cutely to the baby and cradle it and talk about Nat to it and she’s just in bed watching. We need post pregnant Nat because SHE IS JMPORTNANT
YES, SHE IS!!
It was during the first week, the baby had been fed and put down not even an hour before they awoke and began screaming its little lungs out.
Natasha looked up beely eyed over to the cot not too far away, starting to get up. But instead was stopped by your hand on her upper arm.
“I’ll sort ‘em, you need some sleep.”
She was thankful albeit cautious as she laid back down, it wasn’t that she didn’t trust you- Of course she did. It was just... Natasha was used to comforting the child and yearned to do it every time they cried, or hell even whimpered.
Gently, you cradled the tiny babe to your chest, swaying from side to side hoping that would comfort the child.
“Hey, hey, hey. Why you cry? Huh?” you uttered in a calming tone, “Your mommy needs some sleep- Not beauty sleep, mind you. She’s already beautiful enough. But she still needs some sleep, y’know, mainly so she doesn’t snap and kill someone.”
Natasha gave a soft snort behind you, causing you to peer over your shoulder, smiling at her figure watching you, all snuggled up in bed. And you suddenly got an urge to join her.
Then realised you may be able to kill two birds with one stone.
“Is that what you want, huh?” you asked the still weeping baby, “You want your mommy?”
The red-head grew more and more excited with every step you took towards the empty side of the bed, smiling up at you as you crawled in, your child now in between the two of you. Both on your sides, watching as the babe steadily calmed its weeping as Natasha spoke to them, with a hand on their torso, thumb softly rubbing the clothed skin underneath.
When the cries had finally stopped, and she continued speaking softly to them, telling them just how much she loved them, as the baby looked up at her, eyes wide and still wet from the subsided tears. You only had one thought.
‘She was such a good mom.’
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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omgomg what about post-labor nat being all loopy and giggly but also unable to contain her tears so she’s just blathering happily but also w voice breaks and sniffles🥺 just like two polar opposite emotions happening at once mixing to make the cutest human you’ve ever seen
It's the first time she ever held her child.
She's looking down at them with the utmost love in her glossy, tear filled eyes. A giant smile upon her face, soft giggle coming out, conveying pure happiness, everytime her minutes old child blinked up at her.
"Hi," she whispered, filling you with pride, so much so that you could feel your chest swelling with it, as you watched. Tears burning in your own eyes at the view, as she continued, "I love you so much. I've been waiting so long to meet you," her voice broke at that moment, and she gave a great sniff, blinking softly at the babe, "You are gonna be the most loved baby ever, your aunts and uncles are going to spoil you so much. Just don't play patty-cake with your uncle Wade, he's a sore loser. Actually most of them are."
You laughed at this, wrapping your arm around the woman, "I love you, you whispered into her ear."
"I love you too."
"So, can I hold them yet?"
"Maybe next week," she joked.
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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Wifey moments where the reader is sitting at the bedrooms desk working, tv on in the background, Natasha cuddled up with her baby.
You were doing some last-minute paperwork, that you had totally forgotten about, while Natasha and the baby lay not too far behind you, all snuggled up in bed.
The red-head’s attention was upon the TV, while she rubbed a hand over your child back, soothing them to sleep with the gentle circles.
Which, quite frankly, was distracting to you.
Just the soft view before you making your heart melt, knowing that your child would be waking up in only a few hours, for their feeding time.
“Get back to work, so that you can come to bed,” Natasha said, never once taking her eyes away from the playing show, voice tired, but not yet ready for sleep.
You chuckled lightly, “Aye, aye, Captain.”
“I’m not Steve... or Carol.”
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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this is a soft but also stabby natasha safe space? WELL LET ME GLADLY JOIN IN- look, the way that mama bear would literally stab someone for even glancing wrongly at her family? you know how nat always has like 100 knives and guns in her person? WELL THATS DOUBLED BABY
Right, so!
You’re out in the city one day, your child strapped to your chest in one of those baby carrier things, when one of those guys, you know those guys, looks at you with judgemental eyes. Just because you had your baby strapped to your chest.
Natasha spotted him instantly, glaring at him with fire and daggers in her eyes. Now that you saw. You never even noticed the guy until you saw him shitting bricks at Natasha's look.
She took a step towards him, but lucky for him, she was stopped when you grabbed her arm and pulled her back to you.
“Behave.”
“He was glaring at you, just because you have our child strapped to your chest.”
“Well, I don’t doubt that you'll find him later, and somehow get him fired.”
Natasha’s only reply was a smug smirk and a sarcastic wave to the still scared man.
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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Oh God I read "named the baby after russian myths" and immediately thought of Baba Yaga. I'm a terrible person and I can't stop laughing at this. But since we prob cant name the kid Baba Yaga can u imagine r trying to scare their kid with the story of Baba Yaga and since their nats kid there just like thats a dumb story OR nat tells r this story and they freak out and need cuddles(i vote option 2)
Well... Nat did name her cat after a demon, so I wouldn’t really put it past her lmao
But like, what if Natasha told you the stories first, then you parroted them to the baby??
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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okay so what do you think nat and reader would name their kid!??
Well, I left this open purposefully, along with the gender.
But I personally love names inspired from myths and legends, like the name Eos in my fic 'Dawn'.
And I also think Natasha would pick out a Russian name, maybe even from Russian myths too.
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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years
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No pls post post pregnant Nat pls
Dw more pregnant Nat is coming, I still have quite a few asks for it (among others too that I am also planning on answering)
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lesbian-deadpool · 2 years
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I need to clean up my inbox, but instead, I have just decided to add more fuel to the fire lol
It's been a while since I've done this, and I've been kinda missing it lately, so...
I'm gonna be writing some Natasha HC's, so if you have any send em my way!
They can be of the same themes that I've already done:
Singlemom!nat
Highschool!nat
Newmom!nat
Pregnant!nat
Or of other AUs that I haven't done yet!
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