Summary: Tony's husband is feeling insecure so he hides himself in work but tony reminds him how much he loves him with kind gestures throughout the day including making him dinner (he tried) . Fluff/angst!
Tony who has been in his lab all day hears a sigh coming from the living room so he stands up from his seat in the lab to follow the sound only to find his precious husband standing with one of the office tablets in his hand looking like he hasn't slept in days which made tony frown because he hated seeing his beautiful husband upset as much as he can be selfish when it comes to you he is completely selfless. "Y/n?'. Tony called out making you turn your head to see him with his sad little frown it was honestly pathetic how sad he looks seeing you like this and damn it was adorable! How could you ignore him?.you hum out in response, "mmm?'. He just wraps his arms around you but you don't return the favor because you don't know why anyone like him could love a loser like you?, "tony?'. You started up again voice soft barely above a whisper and he looks up at you with his big chocolate brown eyes and his frown still stands on his soft lips and he speaks up as well, "what's wrong baby boy?'. and instead of finishing what you were going to stay you lean into him pushing your lips on his and he didn't complain he grabs your hips softly making you groan, "I love you'. You whispered when you pull away he nods but seems he wasn't fully happy with the distraction to hide your emotions so he asks again. "Baby-'. You cut him off . "Not right now Tony'. You mutter voice cracking as you don't want to talk to him about it right now so he understands and so he goes silent just being there for you breathing softly as he holds you then suddenly happy walks in with a mission report from fury making you give him a thankful look for the distraction but tony groans rolling his eyes, "what now hap?'. Happy just hands him the file. "It's work'. And tony rolls his eyes dramatically. "Yes'. He sarcastically confirmed it which makes you chuckle softly and he smiles at that watching you walk away before turning to happy."hap?'. Happy turns his head to him, "yes sir?'. He looks ready to do what is ask so tony dicded to give him a task, "keep an eye on him'. Tony glares at happy when he gasps yes happy knows your dating but he's never seen tony so unselfish before and that annoys tony so he just walks back to his lab and starts ordering flowers and food to have them delivered to you. Hour later mid work session you get a knock at your door you open it to see a delivery driver who is holding flowers and a box of takeout wich confused you as you didn't order anything. "Are you sur-'. He cuts you off without meaning to he's just nervous to meet y/n stark a famous business owner along side tony stark. "From stark'. He corrected and he thank him before taking the flowers and food inside practically drooling at the smell of the food . It doesn't take long for you to get full as there is a lot of food but you thought it all looked so good you wanted more but you wanted to watch your weight, "fuck'. You hissed hiding your face in your arms. Happy who has been watching grabs his phone and starts calling tony who doubles up and sends you so many of his hoodies for you to wear which you happy put on one making you smile , but back in the house tony starts cooking but unfortunately for him he can't..so it just starts smoking which makes him whine so he calls happy to take you home since he knows your work is over you get home to see the smoke. "TONY!'. you practically screamed and tony just pouts. "Yes yes I know I'm fine!'. He says quickly and you grab him pulling him closer to you and he lets you. "Never again..'. he nods with a weak smile . "Baby what's really wrong?'. He finally asks and you sigh but answer. "I'm a loser tony..'. he frowns and nods but says something you didn't expect, "so am I we can weirdos together right?'. He kissed your cheek making you blush and you nod. He picks you up by your waist and smiles
Y/n set down on his chair as he was sitting he couldn't help but remember what Chris had said earlier something along the lines of a blow job?, but Chris likes girls so you know it wouldn't happen or....so you thought that, A knock on the door interrupts your train of thought so you groan as you stand of feeling the friction off the chair agisnt the hard bulge of your dick in your shorts but you try to ignore it as best as possible for now. Y/n opens the door to see Chris his best friend standing there with a smirk before he could speak Chris pushes him backwards inside the house as he closes the door behind him, when you groan Chris gives you a satisfied smirk as you can already see the bulge in his pants no doubt he has been waiting for this all day and the relocation of what was happened could have made you cum already but not yet that was his job to make you cum, Chris sits down on your bed looking at you with a dumb look making you groan before slowly leaning in and giving him a rough kiss Wich earns you a groan back in return, your cock throbs in your pants painfully aching for his mouth so you grab his hands and put it right on your cock through your shorts he could feel it pulse. "Daddy". He lets out a hissy whine as that's all he could manage and you don't seem to mind as you tug down your pants to reveal your aching member that was hard and read with precum at the tip of it, Chris leans down swirling his tongue around the top with a whine before taking the whole thing into his warm and wet hot mouth making you groan loudly and push hard on the back of his head so he could take more of you inside his throat Wich he happily does so while slightly gagging before pulling back and taking it all the way back in, He does this a few times then stops for a second only to spit on your cock like lube no doubt it was already wet enough but he loves seeing how you look when he makes your cock even more covered the way you through your head back and pant out his name, "Fuck!.. Chris!!!". You scream as you shove your cock down his throat again making him suck harder like the good boy he is before he starts to stroke it while he was sucking only making you more needy before you finally cum yelling out his name. "Ohhh fuck! Chris !, Baby!". You scream at the pure state of bliss you are in as you continue to softly thrust into his mouth riding out your high before you softly pull out watching him swallow every drop of cum, "Good slut". He whines at it but just nods and licks all the spit off his digits.
Summary: the twins take a trip to meet new family members, but it doesn’t go as smoothly as Natasha wanted
Warnings: cute Mama Nat content
wc: 4.4k
Pairings: WandaNat
Note: I’m not a WandaNat stan, it’s never been my first choice of ship, so tbh I’m still questioning how I ended up with this pairing in this series. Which is why I focus so heavily on Natasha’s relationship with the twins, because it’s something I’m used to writing. Hopefully that clears up why my writing is so imbalanced x
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Natasha would be lying if she said that the thought of what was coming today hadn’t kept her awake for most of the night. Wanda slept soundly by her side, unaware of the anxiety coursing through her wife’s body. The older redhead kept her eyes glued to the bedroom door, expecting one if not both toddlers to come running in in the middle of the night as monsters plagued their dreams. But it wasn’t weirdly quiet, which didn’t help to settle Natasha.
It was barely 5:30am by the time she had pulled herself out of bed and padded down to the kitchen, careful not to make any noise past the twins’ rooms. The sun had began to rise as she poured the first of many mugs of coffee, so Natasha wandered out onto the patio and sank onto one of the damp chairs that sat there. She loved the stillness of the morning, a start contrast to the usual chaos of her life. The air was crisp and fresh and just smelled like summer. Her favourite season.
A familiar set of footsteps echoed through the empty kitchen and Natasha smiled, looking over her shoulder just as her wife stepped through the patio doors. Wanda was definitely still half asleep, her hair mussed up from tossing and turning but she still looked as beautiful as ever. She carefully leaned down to give Natasha a kiss before looking out across the view their garden gave them. The house sat on the side of a hill, with the bustling city coming alive beneath them. They loved their location and wouldn’t change it for the world.
“How are you feeling about today?” Wanda asked, settling in the chair across from Nat as the cold stone beneath her feet started to get uncomfortable.
“I don’t know.” Natasha stared into the dark depths of her coffee, her eyes glazing over as she got lost in her thoughts. “That’s what scares me.”
Wanda softly touched her hand across the table. “The girls will be fine. Yelena will love them, as will Melina.”
“They’re not who I’m worried about.” Alexei had the biggest mouth and Natasha couldn’t shake the feeling that he would traumatise her babies. Especially Y/n, who had been really wary about guys recently.
“We can handle him, he won’t hurt them. He’s harmless Nat, except for when he talks. But you’ve got ground rules and Melina knows them, so I know she’s just as anxious as you are that he makes a good impression.”
Natasha just nodded but nibbled on her lip, not fully convinced. Motherhood was her favourite thing in the world, but it sure did attack her nerves and leave them frayed.
“Why don’t you go and wake the babies and I’ll start on breakfast. They can’t sleep for too long otherwise the drive will be hell.” A 7 hour drive with two 3.5 year olds… sounds like so much fun.
Wanda disappeared into the kitchen to get ingredients for breakfast whilst Natasha slowly made her way upstairs. By the layout of the house, the door to Y/n’s room was first. The twins’ rooms were conjoined but separated by a door, allowing them to have their own space.
The hallway light lit the way to Y/n’s bed and Natasha crouched down beside her youngest, stroking her messy curls out of her face as she slept. Despite having Natasha’s hair and eyes, the twins’ nose was definitely Wanda’s, and was Natasha’s favourite thing. Y/n’s tiny lips were parted and she slept peacefully, unaware of her Mama’s presence.
“Y/n, time to wake up sweetheart,” Nat said in her softest voice. She rubbed her daughter’s arm and smiled as the little girl frowned, her whole face screwing up. A small yawn escaped from her as she turned to face the one who disturbed her sleep, but all hard feelings vanished as she came face to face with her admittedly favourite parent.
“Mama,” she mumbled, reaching out with heavy arms. Natasha almost melted at the sight and gently scooped her up, the dead weight of her daughter making the task very inelegant. Almost immediately, Y/n snuggled into her neck and closed her eyes, falling back asleep in the comfort of Natasha’s arms.
Nat kept a strong hold on her before she pushed open the door to Isla’s room, surprised to see the little girl sat up in her bed. She’s clearly heard the noise next door.
“Mama,” was her response, her princess pyjama-covered body flinging itself out of bed and stumbling over to Nat to attach to her legs. “Wakey time?”
“It is wakey time, baby.” Isla’s curls were equally as messy as Y/n’s were, so Natasha didn’t even bother to smooth them down. “How did you sleep?”
“Good. Mr E kept me safe from the monsters.” Mr E was Isla’s stuffed elephant that she’d had since she was a baby. It was a little worn out but she slept with it every single night without fail. An adorable sight.
“He’s doing his job, I see.” Isla toddled over to free him from her tangled covers. “You hungry baby? I think mommy is making pancakes.”
“Pancapes?”
“Let’s go see.” With Y/n still fast asleep against her chest and Isla clutching onto her other hand, it was a miracle Natasha didn’t tumble down the stairs. She was very much relieved when Isla went running over to Wanda and Nat was able to hold Y/n with two arms.
“Don’t tell me she fell asleep again?” Wanda said with a laugh, helping Isla carry her sippy cup over to the table. She settled her toddler into her high chair and kissed her cheeks lovingly.
“Of course she did!” Natasha was leaning against the back of her chair with Y/n curled up in her lap, chest rising and falling almost in sync with Natasha’s heartbeat. “I don’t know if she slept well.”
“Is it mean to say I hope she didn’t?” Wanda asked, adding a ladle of pancake batter to her pan. “Would make our lives certainly a lot easier.”
“Mommy, pancapes please!” Isla announced, drumming her little fists against her plastic tray table. She kicked her legs eagerly in anticipation as the smell of fresh pancakes filled the air.
“Patience, baby girl. Mommy needs to cook them first.”
Natasha had successfully woken Y/n up for the second time, but this time the scowl on her small face did not let up.
“Hey grumpy girl,” she cooed, bouncing Y/n softly as though she was a baby. “Mornings really aren’t your thing, huh?”
“Here,” Wanda handed Natasha Y/n’s cup of milk, her go to in the morning. The twins had outgrown their morning bottles, but the comfort of warm milk at breakfast was something they both still enjoyed. “Hello grouchy,” she said with a kiss to her head.
Y/n did not stop glaring at everyone throughout breakfast, and Natasha and Wanda found it thoroughly entertaining. Her poor pancakes were being murdered by her tiny plastic fork and spoon, and with the combined mess of her squished raspberries, it sure looked like a massacre.
The plan was to drive to Melina’s in the morning and arrive late afternoon, just in time for the twins’ dinner and bedtime. This was the first time they would be sleeping in a different bed and both mothers were anxious to see how they would handle it. Hence the shortened night sleep.
Bags and car packed, twins buckled into their car seats and google maps yelling directions from Natasha’s phone, they were finally on the road. Y/n watched the world go by out of the window, the fluffy summer clouds catching her attention. She reached her hand up and stroked it through the air, trying to grab them.
Beside her, Isla was playing with Mr E, of course. He had one ear smaller than the other thanks to her teething phase, but she still cuddled him close and babbled to him quietly.
So far, so good, Wanda thought.
But she’d spoken too soon.
One hour. That’s how long they’d been on the road for before the sound of cries came from the back seat. There was still another 45 minutes before their first scheduled stop so Natasha kept driving, trying to block out the piercing screams behind her.
Wanda craned around in her seat, trying to pinpoint who was crying. But seeing Isla’s smiling face, she knew it was Y/n. She was sat directly behind Wanda’s chair which made the whole situation a lot harder.
“It’s ok, baby, it’s ok. Mommy’s here.” She tried her best to soothe her, rubbing her knee just about. But Y/n continued to cry and now Isla was looking a bit put out. The last thing the mothers needed was two crying toddlers.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Natasha asked, taking a small look at her daughter before she merged onto the highway. “Wands, can you-“
“I’ve got her, don’t worry.” She turned around in her chair more, trying to look directly at Y/n. “Don’t cry baby, what’s wrong?”
“My stuffy!” Y/n wailed, kicking her feet against the hard plastic of her seat. “My stuffy!”
Isla looked at her sister and then looked at the floor in front of her, spotting the familiar orange and black stuffed animal in the wrong place.
“Mommy she drop it,” Isla helpfully pointed out, gesturing down in front of Y/n’s seat. Wanda glanced down and sighed. Y/n had dropped her favourite tiger plushie onto the floor and out of reach, triggering her little outburst. The Sokovian reached behind her seat to grab it but failed; it was too far away. Y/n saw her unsuccessful attempt and cried harder. Her tiger was doomed.
“I’ll get it,” Natasha muttered, taking one hand off the steering wheel and reaching it behind Wanda’s seat whilst keeping the car steady on the road. She was such a typical dad driver, almost as if she were reaching back for candy.
“Nat no, you drive, I’ll do it. You really forget I’m a witch don’t you.” Natasha smiled sheepishly and retracted her hand, allowing Wanda to retrieve the toy with a few simple red wisps. She brought it to the front and dusted off and bits of dirt before handing it back to Y/n who seized it gladly and stuffed her face into its fur, her cries ceasing immediately.
“Noisy,” Isla said, making Nat and Wanda burst out laughing. Oh she was such a hypocrite even at the ripe age of three.
The gas station they stopped at luckily had a McDonald’s attached, which meant the twins struck up a chant for Happy Meals the second they saw their favourite restaurant. And luckily for Wanda and Natasha, their girls had a habit of falling asleep after lunch, so this was impeccably timed.
Two chicken nugget happy meals silenced the twins enough for the moms to get some peace and quiet. Natasha picked at her wrap whilst Wanda chewed on her fries, not overly fond of the burgers sold here. The restaurant wasn’t too busy, with it being a Wednesday, but Y/n and Isla still peered around at everyone who passed their table, making several elderly couples coo over their matching hair and outfits.
Wanda’s guilty pleasure was dressing them in the same outfit. She had to, before they got too old and refused. Natasha let her do most of their clothes shopping and each week she would return, squealing over the latest adorable outfit.
Y/n and Isla were comfortable but cute today. Black leggings and little grey sweatshirts with their newest pair of white converse. If Wanda was the clothes lover, Natasha was the shoes. Something about tiny versions of her own shoes made her heart clench and she just couldn’t refuse them. But of course there was a spare change of clothes on hand, just in case.
After another 5 hours of driving and stops, the SUV turned down a street that was incredibly familiar to the redhead behind the wheel. She drove slowly, taking in her surroundings. This place had never been associated with a happy time in her life, and receiving the news that Melina had bought the house again shocked her.
She cut off the engine in the driveway and felt Wanda’s hand slip into hers, giving her an encouraging squeeze. Wanda didn’t need to read her wife’s mind to feel the anxiety radiating off her, so she stepped up to be her rock and grounded her instantly.
“Where is this?” Isla piped up, her eyes glued to the window and the trees outside. Y/n was still half asleep but followed her sister’s gaze.
“Let’s go find out.” Natasha climbed out of her side and went to get Isla, whilst Wanda did the same with Y/n. The youngest was far too tired to want to walk, so she clung to Wanda’s cardigan desperately, wanting the safety of her mommy in this strange environment. But the second Natasha appeared she reached out, tiny fists grabbing at the air.
“Come on big girl,” Natasha groaned, taking Y/n from Wanda and settling her on her hip. “Let’s go see your aunt and grandma.”
Y/n didn’t clock what she said, too focused on playing with Natasha’s hair. Wanda held Isla’s hand tightly as the four made their way to the front door. There was a faint rustling once the doorbell was pressed and the door flung open to reveal a grinning blonde woman.
“They’re here!” She yelled, bouncing on her toes in excitement. “Natasha! You brought my babies!”
The redhead rolled her eyes. “Hello to you too Yelena.” Yelena barely acknowledged her sister, too busy smiling widely at the small red haired girl in her arms. “Are you going to invite us inside or are we going to stand here and freeze?”
“Yelena let your sister and her family inside!” A voice called from the dark hallway, making the blonde woman smile sheepishly and step to the side. Natasha tightened her grip around Y/n and stepped inside, focusing her attention on her daughter to keep her anxiety at bay. Walking into her childhood home had hit her harder than she’d expected.
Isla held onto Wanda’s hand as the family entered, suddenly feeling really shy in this new space. The interior was dark but weirdly comforting, the dated furniture only adding to the odd charm. Wanda could see how tense Natasha was just from the way she was standing and she wished she could comfort her.
The atmosphere was tense and awkward, and even the twins sensed it. Isla had stopped smiling and Y/n looped her arms around Natasha’s neck, pulling her closer. Nat kissed her hand and smiled reassuringly.
“How was your drive?” A dark haired woman asked, appearing in the corner of the room like a ghost. Pale skin, dark hair, Y/n was intrigued.
“Not too bad, a bit of traffic in the city but we got through it.”
“Mama who’s that?” Isla asked, holding onto Natasha’s pant leg whilst looking between the two strange women in front of her.
Natasha crouched down and placed Y/n on the floor, holding both of her girls by their waists.
“Ok girls, this is Mama’s sister,” she pointed to Yelena who gave a thumbs up. “And that’s your grandma. That’s my mom.” Y/n stared at Melina with hesitation. She could hear how uncertain her Mama was and that manifested itself in her own thoughts too. Even thought she was only two and a half.
“Who wants to give Aunt Yelena a hug?” Yelena sat on the floor and patted in front of her.
“They’re not dogs, Lena. They don’t just run over to you like that.”
Yelena frowned. “Well I don’t know! Fanny does it!”
At the mention of his name, the Akita perked his head up and trotted over to Yelena before settling down with his head in her lap. The twins’ eyes lit up at the sight of the dog.
“Doggy! Can we pet Mama?”
Wanda studied the scene in front of her. “Is he well trained, Yelena?” The blonde nodded and so did Melina. “Go on then girls. But be gentle.”
Y/n and Isla held each others hand and slowly approached the dog, completely missing the way Yelena grinned as they approached. She wanted to be the cool Aunt who spoilt her nieces and this was a win in her eyes.
“If you sit next to him he might give you kisses,” she said in her heavy Russian accent, gently pushing Fanny off her lap to let the twins take a seat. Y/n was more hesitant, letting Isla take Yelena’s hand first. The blonde crossed her legs and settled the small girl into her lap before holding out her arm for Y/n.
“It’s ok sweetheart,” Natasha encouraged when Y/n looked back at her moms. But that didn’t work. The youngest girl ran back to her Mama and pressed into her side, not trusting strangers like her sister did. She watched from the safety of Natasha’s arms as Isla stroked the Akita and giggled as his wet kisses tickled her cheek.
“Do you want to come with me and get a drink, Y/n?” Melina asked, smiling softly at the young girl with her hand out. Y/n looked up at Wanda and Natasha who nodded towards Melina, trying to get her daughter to detached herself from Natasha.
“You can’t stay with me,” Natasha said firmly, although her voice still had that gentleness to it. But Y/n really was struggling, and her change in voice made the little girl’s eyes well up with tears. Natasha glanced at Wanda with a sigh and quickly excused herself and Y/n back outside.
“What’s wrong, detka? Why the tears?”
“Just want you,” Y/n mumbled, rubbing her eye. Natasha shook her head and refused the toddler’s request for cuddles. “Mama!”
“You’re tired, aren’t you?” Her motherly instincts had hit the nail on the head and Y/n nodded. Not necessarily sleep-tired, but more from being in a new place. She just wanted to go home and be with her mamas but clearly that wasn’t an option. “Why don’t we see if grandma Melina has some milk or juice so you can have a nap.”
Y/n brushed against her lips with her thumb as she thought. “I get tiger?” Natasha allowed her to retrieve the forgotten stuffed animal from the car before they headed back inside to find Wanda sat on the floor giving Fanny some belly tickles with Isla.
Nat gave Y/n a small nudge of encouragement and watched as she toddled over to Melina, clutching her tiger for courage.
“Milk, p’ease?” She asked quietly,
Melina’s heart softened at her request and she glanced at Natasha fondly. “Of course, let’s go find some.” Offering her hand to the small girl who took it after a few seconds, they disappeared into the kitchen, Natasha following to loiter in the doorway between the two rooms.
Melina had picked Y/n up and sat her on the counter whilst she rummaged in the fridge to find a glass bottle of milk. She may act cold, but the second she’d found out the twins were visiting she had gone out and bought all the supplies she could think of. High chairs, plastic cups and plates, toys. You name it, she probably bought it.
And Natasha couldn’t quite believe it when she saw her ‘mom’ pull out a brand new cup with Y/n’s favourite princesses on it. The toddler smiled and accepted the drink, sipping on it carefully through the lid.
“You didn’t have to do that.” Natasha said, crossing her arms against her chest.
Melina shrugged off her comment, not wanting to be complimented. “I never got to do it with you.”
Natasha smiled a watery smile and crossed the threshold, gravitating towards the dining room window that overlooked the garden she knew so well. “You kept our old swingset.”
“Didn’t have the heart to take it down.”
“I used to love it so much-“
“You thought if you swung high enough you’d be able to touch the stars,” Melina cut her off, looking at Y/n fondly. “She looks so much like you.”
Natasha’s eyes lingered on the desolate swing set for a few more moments. If she looked hard enough she swore she could see tiny lights in the trees, dancing around the branches like forest stars.
“She’s got your heart too.”
Natasha wiped a stray tear and turned around, pressing her lips into a tight smile. “She’s my little miracle.”
“What happened with her?”
Natasha leaned her hands on the closest dining chair and sighed, not really wanting to relieve the moment that still felt so fresh in her mind, despite it occurring over two years ago.
“She had a heart defect when she was born and the doctors didn’t pick up on it right away. It was obvious that she was a bit smaller than Isla but they thought that was it. It wasn’t until a couple days later that she started struggling to breathe because her heart wasn’t working properly. I really thought we were going to lose her before we even brought her home.”
Y/n was oblivious that she was being talked about and she just sat there idly drinking her milk and fiddling with the technological watch on Melina’s wrist. She didn’t understand, but the sound of her Mama’s voice was soothing and made her eyelids start to droop slowly.
“Does she still have trouble now?”
Natasha shook her head. “Thankfully no. We still have to have regular check ups just to make sure it’s all ok, but the surgery seemed to have fixed the problem.” She couldn’t help but pout at Y/n tiredness as she noticed from across the room. “Would you mind making another cup for Isla? They could do with a nap before dinner.”
Melina happily obliged and sent Natasha back into the living room with a cup for Isla who gratefully accepted it. She leaned against Yelena as she drank it and the blonde woman held her carefully, her boisterous nature suddenly flipped 180 in the presence of a child. Wanda came to join Natasha’s side, having missed her even for those few minutes.
“Do you want to put them down for a nap?” Natasha whispered to Wanda, knowing that she felt very much on the outside of this situation. “I’ll go and bring the bags to our room.”
“Have the girls got their own room?”
“Yeah. Yelena offered to sleep on the couch so they’re taking her room and we’re across the hall. Like always.”
Wanda slipped her hand into Natasha’s and pressed a small kiss to her lips, wanting to keep it short and sweet. “Ok then, I’ll let Isla finish if you go get the stuff.”
After an almost-asleep Y/n was placed on Wanda’s lap, Natasha headed back to the car to start ferrying their bags back and forth.
“Isla, baby, it’s nap time,” the Sokovian cooed, only to be met with grumbles of protest.
“No, stay Lena!” Whining was a clear sign that she was tired, but Isla was a stubborn as Natasha and scowled hard, tiny face screwing up.
“I’m sure Yelena will come and help if you’re a good girl.” Bribery, the most effective parenting tactic. Isla turned around and looked up at Yelena with her big green eyes, completely melting the Russian’s heart and making her fall head over heels in love.
“Why don’t you show me your cool pyjamas, huh?” Yelena said, tickling Isla gently in the ribs. This got the toddler up and moving, pulling as hard as she could on Yelena’s hand to make her follow. Wanda chuckled and let Yelena lead the way up the small staircase to her room where two makeshift beds had been set up.
Natasha had worked speedy and already laid out a folded pair of pyjamas for the girls on each bed, and Isla ran straight towards hers, eager to show Yelena. She babbled away as the blonde helped her get changed, her sleepy state now a million miles away.
Y/n let Wanda get her changed and didn’t protest once, but the slightly frown on her face was a telltale sight that she still wasn’t happy.
“Will you read story?” Isla asked Yelena as she climbed under the covers, Mr E tucked safely under her arm. Yelena looked at Wanda for permission who just shook her head.
“We usually only do stories at bedtime.”
“Maybe later, soldier.” Isla frowned but accepted her answer and yawned. “Sleep well, little one.”
Both adults backed out of the room and found Natasha downstairs with Melina, their voices hushed as they talked.
“Are they always so different?” Yelena asked, plopping down onto the couch and almost hitting Natasha in the process.
“What do you mean?”
The blonde screwed up her face. “Well, Isla is so… you know, and Y/n is…” descriptive as ever.
“They’ve always been like that,” Natasha sighed, leaning her head on Wanda’s shoulder and smiling as their hands found each other.
“Y/n is her Mama’s girl,” Wanda said with a fond smile, no hint of resentment or jealous in her words. “But they’re so different it’s crazy sometimes. And Y/n has her moments, but she prefers to watch while Isla talks. Saves our ears, that’s for sure.”
“Speaking of talking, where is he?” There was bitterness to Natasha’s tone and Melina clenched her jaw, her hands coming to smooth over her black pants.
“I sent him away for the week,” she admitted, watching Natasha’s eyes shift at the news. “I didn’t think it would be good for the girls… or you.”
Natasha’s original hardened expression slowly softened and she bit her tongue to stop the tears building. Motherhood had made her soft and emotional, but she didn’t realise just how much.
“A mother always knows, Natasha. I’m sure you both would have done the same if it was the other way around.”
It was like a weight lifted off her shoulders and for the first time since they’d left that morning, she finally relaxed. Her girls were safely asleep upstairs, Wanda was grounding her by her side, and the family she had abandoned for years had welcomed her back with open arms.
Maybe these reconnections weren’t going to be so bad after all.
Y/n walked through the apartment with a frown on his face because he has been having a hard time slipping lately especially since his boyfriend Chris is out on tour. Suddenly his phone rings as he reached out to grab it he saw your boyfriends mom was calling you all the way from the other side of the world but you still smile as you pick up, "hey Marylou", you say cheerfully as this call has made your day way better than it was before she called your phone, "you know Chris loves you", she said sounding just as happy as you and you respond with a simple, "yeah I know", as you were unable to say anything else besides basic words especially because your half slipped you've been like that all month , a knock at the door makes y/n stand up and open it to see the triplets standing at his doorstep with smiles on their faces especially Chris's as he picks up y/n into his arms, "Bunny!", he said excited that's all it took for you to slip into little space with a whine as you buried your face in his chest making him giggle at you, "cute", Matt cooed at your small frame in Chris's as arms as Chris kissed your forehead, "we should go inside", Nick said taking you from Chris's arms, "yeah it's Uncle", Nick smirked rubbing your back soothingly with his left hand making you giggle and smile, "Nicky", you babble out with a laugh he nods, "yes baby?", as soon as he said the nickname everyone knew Chris was jealous even you
Y/n x no one! Just y/n character development for you
MEMORY ONE:
*I'm a fucking fish!", y/n screamed jumping from the table and into bakugo"s desk but he doesn't kill you leaving everyone's surprised expect for you and Baku squad because this is just how you are with each other
MEMORY TWO:
it was any normal Friday is what I would say if y/n didn't join class one-A she always puts salt in minas smoothies and would fight denki so he would charge her phone up until it was fully charged!
MEMORY THREE:
Y/n is flying through the air the blasts of air deku gave you helps then you see it dabi has a big bot like in power rangers Wich is so unfair and which bakugo ends up hurting his hand so deku and y/n go balls on Dabi and almost kill him
"y)n!", your sight is blurry probably because you got attacked by dabis flames but you wounded him worse even then that didn't bring any comfort to izuku knowing your still hurts. "You idiot!", he sobs into your chest with a smile at seeing you alive he shakes you like a wild animal, "whats where you thinking!?", he looks like he saw a ghost he's still in shock that you even made it yet so happy he doesn't have to bury you yet and you Black out. *Beep!* *Beep!* *Beed!*, your eyes open to see inko looking like she went through world war one two and three with teary eyes she slaps you not to hurt you but because you scared her to death her heart didn't just fall to her stomach it fell out completely when she saw you out cold on the hospital bed she had always said you and deku need breaks yet you two always say, "but we're heros mom", and she gives in every time because of the puppy dog eyes but she also can be strict if needed!
THE END! THIS IS A TEASER TO THE FULL STORY THEN I'LL MAKE A MALE VERSION:)
"oi nerd come here!", he screams angrily chasing after deku using his explosions to push himself forward quicker to get to deku in the training mission but as soon as you whine he stops everyone noticed and took his flag he didn't care Which shocked everyone as he kneels in front of you his soft smile and eyes full of care "hey little one", he said tone oddly soft for someone like him shocking everyone even todoroki tho bakugo pays no mind to them he pays your head softly as he is your caregiver and nothing more no you aren't dating not everyone need to be romantic for you to be cared for by them or be really close with even tho you guys hold hands that was so he didn't lose you because he is a caregiver that didn't want you to leave him ever and he's always nervous of messing something up that will make you leave him but when you look up at him his mind cuts back to you. "Baku boom", you softly babble making him smirk and punch his fist into his hand creating a soft small explosion making you giggle at it because it looks so pretty and bright but he quickly warns you, "y/n careful it's hot!", he said his voice sounding panicked but when give him puppy dog eyes and he softly smirks, "don't worry baby boom I got it", he smirks sending deku flying with a quick explosion before picking you up and bouncing you on his hips his team ends up winning they got all the flags because the Baku squad already knows about your age regression they are all caregivers to you and love you so when he takes you to his dorm mina is ready with a bottle he sets you on her lap and you quickly latch onto the rubber nipple and suck softly and as time passes you can feel the bottle emptying and when it's finally empty your eyes shut and everyone stays quiet for you
Hawks walks through the doors of y/n's Mansion that endeavor had paid for trying to make up and inside he sees you sitting on the couch tears in your eyes and he instantly sits down next to you pulling you into his arms instead of yelling at you and calling you weak like endeavor did usually and it felt nice. "Aww little one", he cooed at you kissing your forehead gently in a fatherly way of love because he had been y/n's caregiver for years now and he didn't mind it at all not even one tiny smidge of a little bit because your his little baby his little and he adores you so much, "I'm here Papa's here", he whispers softly into your hair before standing up to go get you a pacifier but you whine and tug his coat desperately wanting him to stay with you forever and he would always but he has to get you comfort items because he cares about you and he will never stop caring. "Sorry sweetie I'll be back i promise", he says with a soft little chuckle and you reluctantly let go and he leaves the room walking down the stairs to find the pacifier in the kitchen and he quickly comes back upstairs with it in his hands giving you another soft smile before he softly speaks. "Open up baby bird", to Which you do and he softly slides it past your lips and the test slides into your mouth the pacifier is bobbing up and down softly between your lips and he smiles enjoying seeing you happy for even a moment....
Y/n groans as she opens her door there Sunday was standing there with her to sisters Eliana and demitra who look excited to see you well at least Sunday and Eli do but demitra just looks annoyed with you like always but this time it was going to be different because you wanted to at least get a shot at trying to be friends with her for you and sunday's sake for your friendship because Sunday is your childhood best friend of a long time almost since birth, you guys are tight like nails a thick as thieves at least that's what your mom always told you that some friends were special and good to keep especially Sunday she was always there for you and you where there for her.Y/n's thoughts where cut off by Sunday softly hitting her arm causing her to jump back slightly but not that far back, "you okay?", she tilts her head and demitra pushed passed you and inside without asking for permission because she don't need any especially not from you, as kids y)n and Demi didn't get along they would argue with each other every time y)n hade came over to hangout with Sunday in the old days as Sunday always called them and she's only twenty two Lord knows what she would be like as an old lady or hell maybe even a Grandma it probably won't be good have mercy on her future grandkids but only time will tell that. Demitra continues to be mean to y)n throughout the hang out with y)n and her sisters even despite Eliana and sunday's concerned look but eventually everyone was asleep. Y/n wakes up and she sees it's two in the morning she realizes someone had her wrapped in their arms she quickly turns around to see a sleepily demitra who whines when she moves away, "no stay mamas", she whines out quickly and quietly and you agreed laying back down next to her
Chan would often tell you how handsome you are to him, Whenever you get dysphoria he is really gentle with you as he always was but a lot more than before making sure that you have everything you need or want Chris would call you his sweet boy or something else like my handsome husband and my man or my boi to show you just how much he loves you and it's clear he will always love you no matter what you are or what do. Y/n was on his period and chan brought him a heading pad and took off a day calling jyp and explaining everything to Wich jyp agreed so he gets to stay with you at home. one time seungmin came to the house because chan was busy with writing a song for their comeback next month even tho he didn't want to miss time to comfort you he had to. Seungmin stayed by your side the whole time and made you laugh by making fun of chans age calling him half fifty to Wich in response you let out a little chuckle and he smirks giving you the "chan is going to be so mad" look knowing chan will not like the fact he made fun of his age but not actually mad at him about it he actually finds it funny himself but straykids would always joke like that normally anyway so it's no problem at all. "Y/n" Seungmin pouts when you laugh at the fact he spilled his juice on his shirt and he groans before playfully hitting your arm with a little giggle escaping his lips.
MTF:
Chan is really supportive he loves you for you no matter who you are or who you want to be now or later. Chan is and will always be there for you when you need him to be with you. One day he took you to a fancy restaurant and when a waiter purposely miss genders you he would quickly correct them and if they stopped he would give them a small smile before pulling you into a hug but if the didn't listen he would stand up setting the money on the table to pay before leaving the place with you following closely right behind him. Felix showed up to your house one day because chan asked him to go over to be with you because chan himself was busy with making dance moves for the new song of next months come back as stay requested felix would always give you makeup hacks to help you feel your best because all of the members care about you and want you to be happy with yourself so he would gladly to it for you without any hesitation to ruin his reputation in fact he didn't care if it ruined it or not as long as your happy and comfortable in your body. Felix and the others especially Chan once brought you a whole bunch of makeup and dresses when you dysphoric and if anyone said something bad they would quickly speak over them and just sit with you
Jeongin walks through the studio expecting to see his lovely partner on the bed smiling waiting for him like usual however to his surprise they aren't there at least not today so he quickly checks the whole apartment and finally finds you on the couch with a water bottle in your hand as you hold the heating pad to your stomach. "You okay?", he tilts his head looking really concerned with a slight frown on his face to which you whine in response not actually speaking at least not verbally yet. Jeongin plops down onto the couch next to you before pulling you into his muscular arms letting you hide your face in his shoulder Wich is something you would do when you didn't want to be seen or noticed you would hide behind or next to him. "I love you", he whispers kissing your forehead as he smiles against your hair as he inhales a little too much of your hair product make him pull away. "Haha!". He mock him with a huge grin on your lips and he pulls you into a soft kiss of love and care for you and more than care you can see the love in his eyes the way they soften when your name is mentioned when you have to leave the way he will or would whine was adorable "let's go to bed", he drags you into your shared apartment door before closing it and helping you step into pajamas after that you both jump onto the bed with a sigh of relief finally rest after everything today.
Hey so I'm an age regressor caregiver with no little but if you want to I can be your caregiver but some rules.
Rule 1. Sfw only
Rule 2. Under 18 because I am also under that
Rule 3. Please respect my boundaries
Rule 4. No smut or dirt texts yes I write smut but not for age regression.
Rule 5. Be kind to me and others
That's it for now and yes you can be who you are around me I don't mind that if you need something from me then just send me a massage on the app and if you have anymore questions just comment or put them in my requests
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