#cg!natasha romanoff x little!reader

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Her Caregiver

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That someone, she realized, was you.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[v3nusxsky]

Hello my love, I hope your day is going well. I have another agere prompt idea for you, sweet one.

Idea: Nat x r. Everyone gets bad days, and you were no exception. R smd nat have been together for 4 years now and knew eachother like the back of their hand. And from the moment nat and r woke up this morning, nat new r needed to slip. But, r being the stubborn ding dong she is, didn't listen to Nats advice and tried to carry on throughout her day like nothing was wrong. The key word is tried. The slightl headache r woke up with steady progressed into s full blow migrain by midday. R's head was throbbing and it was like someone was taking a baseball bat to the back of her head. And try as she might, r just couldn't finsh all the tasks she had set out to do today. And as Nat came back to their room on the avengers compound after a full morning of meets with the others, she found r on the sofa all currled and and crying. Instantly Nat new what was wrong, so she ever so gently made her way to r and kneeled down on the floor, coming face to face with her little sweetheart. As soon as r saw Nat she jumped into her arms and cried and was a  blubbering mess. Nat listened to her little love, offering praise and comfort. And after her little one calmed down she picked her up and took them to their bedroom. Changing into comfy clothes, getting her stuffy (Emer) and some colors books and pens. They spent two hours coloring and Nat watching over her little one with a smile. Every so often pulling r in to kiss her on the forehead. After coloring was done they went and snuggled on the bed, with Nat holding r close and running her fingers through r's hair. Telling her how beautiful and sweet and adorable and kind and perfect r was.

The rest I will leave up to you my love. I hope you enjoy it! I love you darling ♥️

Time with my baby

*Authors note~ hopefully there will be a fic of a different kind tomorrow:) nat and Agere melts my heart. Mentions of aunty wands 🥹 bc I'm a sucker for the love*

Trigger warnings~ age regression r little r mama bear Nat auntie Wanda headache crying etc?

Prompt~ see ask^^^^

No one is immune to the curse of a bad day, but for you and your past it felt as if the dark cloud of a bad day always loomed over you. In your four years of relationship you and your lover Natasha had gotten amazingly good at noticing the signs of a bad day, often being the only one who can make the bad day a little brighter. However, today it appeared you had chosen to be rather stubborn. It was clear to Nat that you were having a bad day and in need of slipping. But try as hard as she might, you were unrelenting in your efforts to pretend to be okay  here. So she did all she can do, let you carry on with your day in a hope that you'd come to here when you needed her help.

Only, you didn't. You kept pushing through. Well attempting to push through. What had started as a simple headache by now had turned into a full on throbbing migraine all by noon. You vaguely remember that Natasha had warned you of your need to slip and that it would cause this if you ignored it, and you also remember telling her that you'd be fine and that she was wrong due to not wanting to bother her. Natasha's schedule today was anything short of hectic and you'd be damned if you were to ruin it and make her stay with you because of your own weaknesses.

Your determination to finish all your morning tasks was battling against your throbbing head. Truly you wondered how it was possible to feel a baseball bat battering your head repeatedly but the more you tried to question it the worse your head became so you quickly gave up on that fight and some how tiredly made your way to the sofa in the compound for just a little rest. Really, you weren't going to sleep, you simply didn't have the time but sitting down never hurt anyone, right? Quickly resting your stinging eyes wouldn't hurt you as long as you made sure to be up and busy before anyone returned.

Although you allowed a nap for yourself you couldn't quite seem to drift off due to your raging headache, tears of pain and frustration began to trail down your cheeks as you just closed your eyes to block out the harsh light flickering through the compound. At times when you felt this bad all you could do is regret not listening to Natasha and slipping earlier, and now you are all alone with no one to comfort you, or so you thought.

Wanda returned earlier than Nat due to the fact Tony wanted to modify her suit, so naturally she went to check on you, she was almost like a sister for you, so when she heard your overwhelming loud thoughts she made her way to you. She could see by your thoughts you needed a slip so with a quick text to Nat she set out to help you.

"Pretty girl?" Wanda whispered causing your body to stiffen and struggle to open your eyes, "shhh it's okay y/n, auntie wands knows all bout it pretty, would you like to rest with me little one?" You managed a weak nod and lifted your head ever so slightly. Wanda slipped underneath your head and immediately brought her hands to your temples in an attempt to help you, despite her efforts she wasn't Nat and your little brain knew that. "Want mama" you whined miserably with a pout on your lips as tears trailed down your cheeks once more. "Wans want my mama I hurtys helps me" your whimpers were breaking your witchy friends heart, but thankfully with the half an hour she began to hear Natasha's rushed and panicked thoughts of you. "Ahh little one I spy someone's mama."

Just from the sight of you Natasha would've Instantly knew what was wrong, but having wanda's helpful insight was always a bonus. She knew how much you loved your auntie wands, so the fact you were still crying meant only one thing. You needed her. So it was unsurprising that as soon as Natasha knelt down to face you, you threw yourself at her, loud muffled sobs coming from you as you nuzzled yourself into her neck. Although it wasn't very clear Natasha knew you were apologetic for thinking you would be okay and she could tell by wanda's reaction that you didn't quite want to be in public in this state but had seemingly regressed smaller than ever before. "Ahh honey, it's okay mama has you now okay? You're such a good girl for me y/n, mama is so proud baby. You're okay and you're so safe with me and wands okay? Shall we go lay down ?"

Natasha easily lifted you into her arms with a quiet thank you to Wanda she carried you into your bedroom, immediately setting out to find the most comfortable pair of clothes for you she could. Once changed you settled on the bed with your favourite stuffed animal call Emer. Natasha changing quickly herself and grabbing some colouring supplies before joining you on the bed. Your migraine wouldn't allow for much, just enough colouring to soothe you into a slumber where Natasha wraps you up in her arms and protects her girl from the world. The only place you could ever sleep soundly was here, with her.

Word count~1315

[naturesapphic]

hihi!! can you write agere cg!nat with a little who had an accident /nsxl

if not no worries 😄

Accident

Caregiver!natasha Romanoff x little!fem!reader

Warnings: age regression, bathroom accident, diapers

It was early in the morning and you were still asleep while nat woke up and went to spar with Clint. The sunlight shines through the curtains and goes over your face, illuminating your features. You open your eyes and sit up in the bed confusion written all over your face. You wondered where Natasha was and why you felt smaller than usual.

Usually your age regression age determines but it seems like today is one of those days that your age is lower than you are used to. You felt yourself needing to use the bathroom but for some reason your brain wasn’t working right and you had a accident in the bed. You felt yourself get wet by your own accident and with Natasha no where to be found you start to cry.

Friday heard your cries and reported it to Natasha immediately as she was still sparring with Clint in the gym. She heard Friday and told Clint that they can resume tomorrow and bolted towards y’all’s shared room. She went into the room to find you in the bed crying and squirming around.

She lifted the covers and found out why you are so upset and immediately lifted you into her arms. She carried you to the bathroom and sat you down on the toilet seat as she starts a nice warm bath for you. After she got the bath ready she picked you up again and placed you in the bath.

Natasha started to wash your hair and body and put a bunch of bubbles in the bath. When you saw the bubbles you started to giggle and play with them. “You go ahead and play some babygirl, I’m gonna clean the bed. I’ll be right back okay angel?” Natasha said as she leaned over and kissed your forehead.

You nodded your head in understanding and continued to play with your bubbles and toys as Natasha went out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. She stripped the bed and put the sheets and everything into the washer. As everything was washing, she put one of her big sweatshirts into the dryer to make it warm for you when you get out of the tub.

She went back to check on you and saw that you were still playing with your toys. She went back to where the washing machine was and took the sheets out and put them in the dryer. She took out the sweatshirt and laid it out on the mattress. Natasha went back in the bathroom and told you it was time to get out.

You pouted and whined, not wanting to get out just yet but Natasha raised her eyebrow and gave you THE look and you immediately stopped whining. Natasha bent down and lifted you up in her arms and started to dry you off with your fluffy towel. In some spots you were ticklish so while she was trying to get you dry, you started giggling which caused your mommy’s heart to skip a beat.

“Okay pumpkin. Let’s get you dressed. I warmed up my sweatshirt that you love to wear.” She said as a big smile came upon your lips, showing her your excitement. Natasha walked into the bedroom and helped you get dressed. She helped you put on the sweatshirt and decided to put a diaper in for you just in case. “What a good girl. Let’s go downstairs and I’ll fix you your favorite breakfast okay angel?” Natasha said and you nodded your head fast which made her chuckle. No matter what you did or how embarrassing it is, Natasha will always love you and never make you feel bad about anything.

A/n: I didn’t know how to end this but I hope the anon enjoys it and I hope the rest of y’all enjoy it too! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all! :)

[jjtheresidentbaby]

hi! congrats on 1000 :>

i know it's not one of your current favorites, but may i request cg!natasha romanoff x little!reader with "stop fighting, let your body rest..." (comfy & sleepy prompts) and humming/singing their partner to sleep (cozy & content cuddling prompts) please?

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ let your body rest ⋆ﾟ⊹ ➢ event masterlist

» natasha romanoff x reader

» warnings: use of ‘little spider’ as a nickname for reader- like in this fic- mentions of reader working with the avengers/living at the tower

Natasha bounces in place, holding you on her hip as she hums a low song that you’ve heard a few times, you think it’s Russian or something Steve taught her. That seems to be the only music she ever listens to.

“Stop fighting, let your body rest..." She says but it doesn’t sound demanding in any way. The last mission you were on was a tough one and Stark has mandated two weeks of rest for you, Natasha, and Clint as you three had been stuck doing the worst job for the longest- you’re not mad about the rest time, it’s the perfect opportunity for you to regress and for Natasha to watch you without a worry of a mission interrupting.

“M’not tired.” It’s a lie that makes Natasha laugh a little, resting her head atop where yours lays on her shoulder.

“That right little spider? You hum and let your eyes slip closed, you know you’re tired but you want to savior this time off of work with Natasha caring for you. It’s not like you two get the normal 9-5 hours where you have time to yourselves after work everyday, most times you work until you fall asleep somewhere in the tower or get dragged to bed.

“Then I guess I’ll just go back to my humming, it’s a nice voice exercise.” The humming does return but you can tell Natasha’s smiling, you are too, just against her shoulder and unwilling to get up or open your eyes to check. She starts to sway back and forth in place and you know that’s it, you let yourself drift off to sleep with Natasha’s soft humming fading into the background.

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TEENAGE MUTANT NINJA TURTLES:

☆ Leonardo: NSFW alphabet

☆ Raphael:

☆ Donnatelo:

☆ Michelangelo: Mikey x Reader

☆ April O'Neil:

☆ Casey Jones:

Poly Requests:

Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; April 4-in-1; turtles are manspreading and you want payback 😚

Poly!TMNT x Fem!Reader; Casey tries to flirt with reader but she puts down the idea and the turtles are proud

TOP GUN:

☆ Pete Mitchell "Maverick"

☆ Bradley Bradshaw "Rooster"

☆ Jake Seresin "Hangman"

☆ Natasha Trace "Phoenix"

☆ Robert Floyd "Bob"

Poly Requests:

THE HOBBIT/LOTR:

☆ Thorin

☆ Bilbo

☆ Fili

☆ Kili

☆ Dwalin

☆ Bofur

☆ Bard

☆ Legolas

☆ Tauriel

☆ Thuranduil

Poly Requests:

TWILIGHT:

☆ Carlisle Cullen

☆ Esme Cullen

☆ Emmet Cullen

☆ Rosalie Cullen

☆ Alice Cullen

☆ Jasper Cullen: CG!Jasper Hale x nb!little!reader

☆ Edward Cullen

☆ Bella Cullen/Swan

☆ Jacob Black

☆ Garrett

The Volturi:

☆ Aro

☆ Caius

☆ Marcus

Poly Requests:

THE HUNGER GAMES:

☆ Katniss Everdeen

☆ Petta Mellark

☆ Finnick Odair

☆ Johanna Mason

☆ Haymitch Abernathy

Poly Requests:

LUCIFER:

☆ Lucifer Morningstar

☆ Mazikeen

☆ Amenadeil

☆ Chole Decker

☆ Linda Martin

Poly Requests:

How To Train Your Dragon:

☆ Hiccup Haddock

☆ Astrid Hofferson

☆ Snotlout

☆ Ruffnut

☆ Tuffnut

Poly Requests:

Across The SpiderVerse:

☆ Miles Morales

☆ Miguel O'Hara

Spider thoughts!

☆ Peter B. Parker

Spider thoughts!

☆ Hobie Brown

☆ Gwen Stacy

☆ Spider-Noir

Spider thoughts!

Poly Requests:

Descendants:

☆ Mal

☆ Evie

☆ Carlos

☆ Jay

☆ Gil

☆ Harry

☆ Uma

Poly Requests:

MATCHUPS/MOODBOARDS:

☆ @thoughtfulcreatornight x Raphael matchup

☆ Anonymous x Remus Lupin matchup

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I’ve redone my masterlist because I was vey unhappy with my first one, and I wanted to add pictures to go with it! I’ll also be adding all my new work onto here and my old work will be on the first masterlist! Love y’all! 💗

[yelenasdiary]

Little!reader request! CG/sisters Nat and Yelena

Just a bunch of fluff of reader and her cgs who happen to be her sisters from the red room watching bluey together

Family Time

Pairing: Caregivers! Natasha Romanoff & Yelena Belova x Little! Reader

Summary: After finally getting you to settle down after a sugar high, your older sisters sit and watch your favourite cartoon together.

Comfort | No Warnings | 0.7K | 

AC: I’m Australian and I’ve never seen bluey, lmao. But I hope you enjoy this x also, please note, I am not a little and I write this purely based of research. If I have said anything incorrect, please don’t hesitate to message me via DM or asks. 

It was Yelena who had given you some soda in your sippy cup, maybe a mistake when she noticed how hyper you had gotten but it was hard for her to say no to her younger sister when you gave her your signature puppy eyes. She tried everything to get you to settle down before Natasha would return from the store, but nothing worked to keep your attention. Sitting down in the living room, surrounded by your toys and favorite plushies, she offered to do some arts and crafts with you. 

"But can't find crayons!" you pouted as Yelena placed your coloring book on the table. "Well, when was the last time you had them?" Yelena asked, unsure of where they'd be. 

"Sissy took them!" you replied, crossing your arms across your chest. 

To Yelena's relief, Natasha walks through the door with a welcoming smile. "Sissy! Where's crayons?" you asked as you sat down at the coffee table and opened up your coloring book. "If you're going to ask like that, you won't get them" Nat replies with a raised brow, reminding you to use your manners. 

"Sorry" you pouted, "can I please have my crayons?" you asked once more. 

Natasha whispered to Yelena that they were on top of the refrigerator. She had placed them there to stop you from chewing on them, snapping them in half or drawing on the walls. Yelena grabbed them and placed them in front of you before grabbing another one of your coloring books to join you. 

"Thank you Sis!" you smiled before grabbing an orange crayon. 

Natasha made peanut butter sandwiches for lunch, cutting off the crusts for you otherwise you wouldn't eat it. She filled your sippy cup with apple juice and placed it on your small plastic table. 

Since your older sisters saved you from Red Room, they've learnt a lot about you, things they didn't know before and together, they work as one to help give you everything you need. They love you more than life itself, you're their baby sister so anything you need, they'll do it. 

Given the events that took place in Red Room it was no surprise that your Psychologist informed your sisters that you age regress as a form of dealing with the trauma of Red Room. Both sisters did their research and they best to make sure you always felt comfortable and safe when you were feeling little, some days were harder than others. 

"Are you ready for lunch?" Nat came into the living room with another soft smile, you nodded before you realized how hungry you were then raced to your table. Natasha chuckled, "somebody is hungry!" she commented as she and Yelena followed you into the dining room. 

It was important to them that when you were feeling little that they help create a whole different childhood for you, everything mattered, even to the tiniest details. Mealtimes were to be eaten in the dining room as a family and there was a routine, they followed that they learned you loved and reacted well too. 

"After lunch wanna watch bluey" you spoke after taking a bite of your sandwich. 

"I'm sure we can watch bluey before your nap" Yelena replied, Natasha nodding in agreement, "do you want to change into your bluey shirt beforehand?" Nat asked. You nodded with excitement. 

For your birthday, Yelena had a shirt made just for you of your favorite Bluey character. The shirt brought you plenty of comfort and joy and you always wore it when you would watch the show. 

After lunch, Nat helped you change into your Bluey shirt before you both joined Yelena on the sofa who had already got Bluey ready. You made yourself comfortable between your two sisters, resting your head on Natasha's shoulder as you began to suckle your thumb. Yelena pressed play and watched as your eyes instantly lit up. 

Plenty of chuckles were shared between the three of you as you grew more and more tired as it came closer to your nap time. Yelena reached for a throw blanket before throwing it over the three of you. After a handful of episodes, you were softly snoring with your head still resting comfortably on Natasha's shoulder. 

The two older sisters smiled softly at one another, finally able to have family time like they had always dreamt of.

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Masterlist!

Will be updated as i post new stories!

Requests can be made on my page. Fandoms you can request for are in my introduction.

Agere - 🍼

Romance - 🥰

Angst - 🥀

Fluff - 💖

Other - 👀

Marvel Loki Laufeyson 🐍 Its okay, Dada's here 🍼 🥀

It's hard. 🍼🥀 Loki helps his disabled little take a shower Thor Odinson ⚡ Doctor Strange🧿 Iron Man (Tony Stark) 💸 Heimdall 👁️ Captain America (Steve Rogers) 🗽 The Falcon (Sam Wilson)🦅 Winter Soldier (Bucky Barnes)🦾

No princess, your perfect. 🍼🥀 - Reader feels as if theyre not right for bucky (Plus sized reader!)

You mean to much.🍼🥀 - Reader feels embarrassed about their bad thoughts. Vision🤖 Wanda✨ Hawkeye (Clint Barton)🏹 Rhodes🦿 Star Lord (Peter Quill)🔫

Never gone 🥀🍼 Black Widow (Natasha Romanoff)🕷️ The Hulk (Bruce Banner)💚 Spider-Man (Peter Parker *Tom, Andrew or Tobey!*)🕸️ Multi-Character fics Stucky💞 Wind down 🍼 Stucky x reader Movie Night! 🍼 💖Stucky x Reader

Knowing 🥀 Steve Rogers x James "Bucky" Barnes

Shopping! 🍼💖 Asgardian brothers (Loki + Thor) x Little!plus sized reader

His to cherish 🍼💖 - Stucky x baby-toddler space gn!littler

Senses 🍼💖🥀🥰 - Stucky, but mainly bucky. Bucky learns to fully trust gn!reader

Cabin time! 🍼💖 - Who doesn't love some tea and cabin time?

Hurts. 🍼🥀 - Stucky lets disabled!little reader know that they'll be there even though reader has bad health.

Homework🍼🥀- Reader invoulintarily regresses due to homework stress.

Other mixes

Steve Rogers + Peter Parker + gn!little reader

Sickie🍼🥀 - Reader falls ill and their two cgs worry. (Platonic CGS!)

[maximoffluvr]

Can I request anything with Wanda x little reader? 🫶I was thinking maybe reader fell asleep head first on the table while colouring

of course ! thank u for the cute request love <33

zzz

‘baby?’ wanda called out, walking through your shared house, stopping when she heard your gentle breathing coming from the kitchen.

she pushed open the door fully and smiled softly, walking over to you as quietly as she could.

you were laid with your head on the table, facing the side. a colouring book and various coloured pencils were scattered around you.

on the open page of the book, a hastily coloured butterfly with the words ‘for mama’ were scrawled upon the paper.

wanda grinned, stroking your hair whilst you slept and bending down to your level, kissing your forehead in an attempt to wake you up as nicely as possible. you squirmed slightly, reaching out for her and mumbling.

‘hi, little one!’ she beamed, picking you up and putting you on her waist.

you rubbed your eyes, yawning and laying your head on her shoulder.

‘it’s bedtime now, darling. you’re so sleepy.’ wanda said softly as she began walking toward the stairs and to your bedroom.

‘zzz?’ you questioned, being too small to form proper sentences.

‘yes, baby, it’s zzz time.’ she replied, laying you down in bed and getting in next to you, pulling the blanket over both of you.

wrapping her arms around you, she laid you on her chest, stroking your hair softly.

‘i love you’ she whispered, pulling you closer to her.

[littleavengerfics]

Can I request a Natasha x little!male reader

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

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

Thx 😊

Finding out- Nat x little y/n

Thank you so much for the request

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Y/N POV

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[bunniesnuggie]

*•°Character List°•*

Who I write for, please remember writing is just hobby, I only write for characters I like too!! I have a rules list here! pls note all my work is little!reader only!!! also i will do fem caregivers i just can’t think of many rn :3

The Last of Us (video game)

♡ Abby Anderson

♡ Ellie Williams

Stranger Things

♡ Eddie Munson

♡ Robin Buckley

♡ Jim Hopper (the daddy issues are real🫣)

Scream

♡ Ethan Landry

♡ Amber Freeman

(all will be non-ghost-face au unless specified)

Outerbanks

♡ JJ Maybank

Marvel

♡ Bucky Barnes (Sebastian Stan too)

♡ Natasha Romanoff

♡ Valkyrie

♡ Gamorra

♡ Wanda Maximoff

♡ Pietro Maximoff (ATJ version)

♡ Peter Parker (andrew and tom)

(i headcanon toms peter to be a little so i will write him both as a little and cg, if requested he can be either one or a flip! but still only x little! reader, so they’d be little friends/siblings when he’s regressed :3 )

Harry Potter

(I’m 20 so i imagine them all aged up to be in their 20s)

♡ James Potter

♡ Remus Lupin

♡ Siris Black

Miscellaneous

♡ Corky (Bound)

♡ Hazel Callahan (Bottoms)

♡ Sandy Milkovich (Shameless)

♡ Shane McCutcheon (The L Word)

this was all i could think of right now, but i’ll add more to it as time goes on💕☺️

[katethewriter]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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Taglist: @battleg03 @thelittlewolfofaretuza @emiivey @dylanobriens-love @madelineleong @sluttyforfemaleavengers @santana1437 @thatonementallyillsimp @oliveoilpenguiny @you-are-beautifully-gorgeous @charcharslide-3 @anon1412 @universallypoetrycheesecake @mary-jinx @princess-kennys-rats @marvel-fan-2021 @ameeelia07 @kneelforloki @ornorr @prettysbliss @nattyolw @yukonasf @thursdayygrrrl @rach2602 @ace-of-gay @casualbisexualfroggo @nyctophiliacatcher @ripofflizzie @chrisevansangel @randomnessbecausewhynot @lizlil @uselessastheginlasagnaa @m-h-r-h

[maximoffluvr]

hello! i absolutely love your writing! could i maybe request mommy!wanda and little!reader where r has a meltdown and throws a tantrum bcs of smth rly silly but their mommy is so patient and keeps asking them why theyre misbehaving and its just all soft n cute in the end 😭😭 ty !

hi! thank you so much bub <333 i’d be happy to write this, tysm for the rq :))

tantrums

the minute you woke up, you knew it was going to be a sad day. you also knew that you just wanted your mommy.

walking downstairs as fast as you could, you stumbled into the kitchen, where you heard wanda’s voice coming from, and looked at her.

she stood on the phone with someone, talking rather angrily. when she noticed you, she held up her hand as if to say ‘not now’, not realising how small of a headspace you were in.

immediately, your eyes filled up with tears and you turned and ran to your bedroom.

a few minutes later, wanda was knocking on your door.

‘babe, get up.’ she shouted, to which you didn’t reply. you were sat huddled under blankets, sniffling.

when she received no reply, she pushed open the door.

‘darling?’ she stood in front of you, a questioning look on her face.

you removed the blankets from your face and threw a stuffed animal at wanda, making her take a step back in confusion.

now realising that you were probably little, wanda crouched down next to your bed, picking up the stuffie you threw at her and handing it back to you.

you glared at her angrily, still upset that she had ignored you earlier when you wanted her the most.

she pouted, attempting to move towards you to kiss your forehead.

you kicked your legs, moving away from her and beginning to sob again.

she sighed, standing up.

‘okay, love. mommy’s here when you want me. i’ll be downstairs.’ she turned to walk away.

‘NO’ you shouted, causing her to startle and turn back towards you.

‘why are you shouting baby?’ she questioned, folding her arms.

you whimpered, staring at her.

sighing once more, she sat next to you on the bed.

‘why are you misbehaving, little one?’ wanda asked gently.

‘mama… ignore me’ you stammered through your tears, burying your face in your pillow.

her mind flashed back to the morning when she had dismissed you, and she realised you probably had been little then, too.

‘oh, baby. i’m so sorry, i’m so so sorry. can i come lay with you?’

you removed your head from its resting place and nodded at her, just wanting your mommy again.

wanda laid next to you, moving your head to rest on her chest, shushing you.

‘i love you.’ she whispered, ‘and i am really sorry, darling.’ she said, clearly regretting what she did.

‘s okay mommy’ you replied, yawning, finally feeling comfortable now that you were in her arms.

she smiled, kissing your little forehead.

[maximoffluvr]

description : natasha is little!readers cg. r has been trying not to slip all day but has been on the verge, r says they’re not and so nat invites some friends round for dinner.

NSFW/AGEPLAY ACCOUNTS DNI !!!

warnings : slight angst/upset but comfort afterwards :D

promise

“hey, babe?” natasha asked as you were eating lunch together.

“mhm?” you looked up at her and she smiled, putting her fork down.

“so… i was thinking about inviting a few of my friends over for lunch today. you know, they haven’t really got a chance to know you that well, so i thought it would be nice for them to come here. is that okay?”

you quirked your eyebrow at her and swallowed your food.

“of course, why wouldn’t it be?” you tilted your head and she put her hand on yours.

“well…” the redhead began, “you haven’t been little in a few days, and i get the feeling you might be slipping, or trying not to.”

“you shouldn’t have to put your social life on hold because your partner is a kid half of the time, tasha.” you laughed, and stood up, picking up both of your dirty dishes with one hand. “and anyway, why do you think that? i don’t even feel a bit little.” you ruffled her hair with your other hand and she pouted at you playfully.

you hated lying to natasha, of course, but you hated feeling like a burden to her more. you’d been forcing yourself to be big for the past week, when you were normally little most nights. it had taken its toll on you, meaning you almost always felt like you were about to slip.

she stood up as well, kissing your cheek. “okay, as long as you’re sure…” she shrugged.

“so, who’s coming?” you asked as you started washing the dishes.

“hmm i don’t know, wanda? oh, steve, too. and probably thor and carol.” you nodded, finishing washing the dishes and drying your hands. you turned around to face the russian and kissed her nose.

“you’re so cute.” you remarked.

she scrunched her nose. “thanks, baby.” the pet name triggered something in your brain, but you brushed it off and turned around.

“i’m going to get changed.” you muttered and headed upstairs.

it had been about ten minutes before nat followed you. if you walked away from her, she always left you for a little bit to see if you’d come back, then she came up to see if you wanted her or to be alone. this time, you really needed her, but you couldn’t tell her.

she knocked on the door of your shared room, opening it slowly when you said she could come in.

“hi.” she sat next to you on the bed. “you know, i can pick another day for them to come over-“

“no, nat. it’s fine.” you snapped, cutting her off.

she jumped back slightly, “you know, you’re never a burden, moya lyubov. big, little, whatever. i love you, and i’m here for you. please just be honest with me.”

you sighed and moved closer to her, resting your head on her shoulder. “what time are your friends coming?” you asked, changing the subject.

about two hours later, the doorbell rang for the first time that night. natasha squeezed your hand as you both made your way to greet the first guest.

“party time!”

“will you calm down.”

thor and steve.

you couldn’t help but smile, their dynamic was hilarious, you already knew from the last time you’d met them.

natasha rolled her eyes,

“hello, boys.”

you both stepped aside to let them in, and showed them to the living room area. the four of you sat down as you waited for the other guests to arrive. wanda was next, and then carol, half an hour after the invite time and fashionably late, as usual.

after the initial conversations and introductions, it was time to eat. so far, you’d done a pretty good job at staying big, even though it was straining your brain so much it was actually beginning to hurt.

“can you come help me bring the food out please, dove?” she questioned.

“yes, nat.” you smiled at her as you walked out of the room, then immediately started whisper shouting as soon as you were in the kitchen.

“the pet names are not helping.” you hissed. she smirked.

“you’re the one who said, and i quote, ‘i don’t even feel a bit little.’” you narrowed your eyes at her and picked up a two plates of food, walking back into the room.

“that was exquisite.” thor stated, banging his cutlery down on the table.

“props to the chef.” steve nodded at the two of you, smiling, and placing his cutlery down gently.

“amazing, thanks so much.” carol slapped natasha on the back and grinned at you. you smiled back at her.

wanda laughed at everyone else, and how different they were.

“thank you natasha, thank you y/n.” she said politely, “would you like me to take the plates through?”

“i’ll help you.” natasha started to stand up.

“no, tasha. you cooked, let me tidy.” you kissed her cheek and smiled, stacking plates with wanda, and carrying them to the kitchen.

“so, you and nat.” she smiled, sitting on the kitchen counter and swinging her legs. you rolled your eyes playfully. you’d met wanda around the same time you met natasha, and you’d always admired the brunette and wanted to be friends with her, so the two of you started hanging out more over the past few weeks.

“yeah, it’s going great.” you looked down, blushing.

“natasha and y/n sitting in a tree, k i s-“

“am i missing something?” the aforementioned woman walked into the room.

wanda almost hit the ceiling. “jeez, scared me half to death.”

natasha laughed, “sorry, maximoff. i was coming to get more wine.” she picked a bottle up off the shelf and held her hand out for you. simple gestures like that always made you feel little, but you’d never told her. you began to feel small, and almost immediately started crying. trying to hide it, you took the gingers hand and walked back into the room with her, wanda close behind.

“more wine, anyone?” she held up the bottle, earning approving sounds from everyone at the table.

“you not drinking, y/n?” carol asked.

you shook your head. “mm mm.”

“everything okay?” you nodded, sitting down.

natasha tried to let go of your hand so she could pour the wine, but you held onto her. you were so scared that if she let go, you’d have nothing left to keep you grounded, and you’d immediately fall fully into a familiar headspace.

“aw, they can’t even let go of each other for two seconds.” thor remarked, and everyone laughed. natasha pretended to laugh along, but she knew what was happening. you shook your head at her to indicate that you just wanted to continue, and not make anything out of it. you’d made it this far, you could make a few more hours, right? even if you were the closest you’d been to being little all night.

you slowly let go of her hand, allowing her to pour drinks for the four guests, missing herself.

“now you’re not having any, either? what, are you both, like, pregnant or something?” wanda giggled, and natasha rolled her eyes. you knew that she wasn’t drinking incase she needed to look after you; she didn’t want to be too drunk for that.

you took a deep breath, and prepared yourself to get on with the rest of the night.

“so, what’s everyone’s summer plans?” you questioned, smiling as if nothing was wrong.

in the middle of a lengthy story about how steve was going to go and visit his family, your brain had apparently decided it couldn’t take it anymore, and you slipped suddenly.

glancing at natasha, you noticed her fully engrossed in the story that steve was telling. you tugged on her sleeve, tears starting to slowly spill from your eyes. she turned to you and immediately gasped, taking your hand and walking out of the room, guiding you next to her.

you could hear the confused chatter behind you, and it made you even more upset. you thought that you’d ruined natasha’s night with her friends, and she’d never forgive you.

after shutting the room door and sitting down on the stairs, natasha brushed your hair out of your face and wiped your tears that were still falling.

“m-mommy?” you stammered, looking up at her with watery eyes.

“mommy’s here, darling.” she pulled you close to her, playing with her hair and shushing you, putting her thumb in your mouth to calm you. you sucked gently as your breathing started to slow.

“that’s it, you’re doing so well. mommy’s very proud of you, baby, always. okay?” she asked softly. you nodded.

you both stayed in that position for about ten minutes, natasha rocking you gently and quietly shushing you to get you to calm down. everything was quiet, until the door from the living room softly opened and wanda walked towards you both. your breathing quickened again, and you buried your face in natasha’s neck to hide yourself.

“age regression, right?” you felt natasha nod gently and you gasped. you were surprised that wanda didn’t sound mad, in fact, she sounded very okay with it. “i wanted to ask them about it in the kitchen.”

“how do you know about age regression?” natasha asked curiously, still playing with your hair.

“fell down a rabbit hole online one day and started reading about it.” wanda shrugged. “how old are they?”

“right now? probably about one, maybe two.” she replied.

“fwee, mommy.” you mumbled, taking lifting your head to look at her.

“sorry, they’re three.” both of the women laughed.

you turned your head to look at wanda, and she smiled at you. crouching down to your level as you were sat on a step.

“hi!”

you giggled and kicked your legs.

“oh, you’re so tiny.” she booped your nose. natasha smiled at you both.

looking back up at natasha a few seconds later, you frowned, remembering what happened. “i sorry, mommy. not mean to be small. accident.” you buried your face in her neck once again, about to start crying.

“shh, little dove.” she stroked your back. “you never need to be sorry for being little, ever. i promise. i love you so much. and plus, mommy missed her tiny angel.”

you sniffled, yawning. too drained now to think of a response.

“okay, bun. let’s get you to bed now, it’s late!” normally, you’d argue, but this time you simply nodded and clung onto natasha. she looked at wanda, suddenly remembering that there were other people in the house. “wanda, can y-“

“i’ll make something up, don’t worry. im great at lying.” she winked and walked back towards the room.

your eyes began to close, and you fiddled with natashas shirt absentmindedly.

“my little one.”

[maximoffluvr]

BESTIEE my beloved can i request 5 and 3 with little!y/n and mommy!wanda pls <33

HIII BABES of course i love this request and i love u <33

forever

you woke up with a gasp, sitting upright immediately and looking around in the dark.

you began to cry; your bad dream had shocked you more than usual in your small headspace, and you didn’t know how to handle it.

luckily, wanda immediately was awake and pulling you into a hug, shushing you.

holding onto her tightly, your sobs began to lessen, although tears still ran hot down your face.

neither of you said anything for ten minutes, everything was quiet apart from wanda’s quiet shushing and cooing and your sniffles as you tried to calm down.

‘don’t leave me’ you mumbled quietly into her shirt.

‘oh, baby’ she said, and you could hear how upset she was, ‘mommy will never leave you. i promise.’

wanda lifted you up so that she was still holding you but she could see you and wipe away your tears.

‘i love you’ she held your face and stared into your eyes. ‘i love you so much, and i always will, my tiny little one.’

you smiled and leaned into her touch, beginning to grow tired again, trying to convey all of your love for her without saying it verbally.

seeing that your eyes were beginning to close, wanda laid you down on her chest and traced your face gently, kissing your forehead periodically.

‘i’m here. forever.’

[maximoffluvr]

hiii! could you write cg thor with an extra little reader?? i really liked your last caregiver thor fic!!

yes of course i can! thank you for the request <3

this work is completely sfw, as always <3

daddy’s here

you woke up suddenly, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes and yawning. the sound of music laughter and chattering adults boomed from downstairs as you whined, burying your head in the covers.

an hour before, you’d started to feel little, so had excused yourself from the avenger’s party to go for a nap.

your caregiver, thor, had insisted on putting you to bed, but you hadn’t wanted to ruin his night with his friends.

now you were regretting it.

everything felt fuzzy and you didn’t know what to do, all you knew was that you wanted your daddy.

you began to cry, sitting up and rocking yourself back and forth.

you continued with this for around ten minutes, before the door creaked open.

you squinted at the light seeping in, and covered your face with your favorite stuffie.

‘hi, y/n’

natasha’s voice was soft in your room as she approached you. you whined and held your arms out, whimpering.

‘wan da’ you stuttered as she picked you up and held you close, shushing you.

before you knew it, you had been carried downstairs and sat on thor’s lap.

you felt his big hand stroking your hair, you smelt his comforting aroma and heard him cooing at you and telling everyone to quieten down.

you began to relax in his embrace, tucking your head in his neck and sniffling slightly.

after a few minutes had passed, he spoke up.

‘hello, my little godling’ he said softly.

as many times as the other avengers had heard him talk to you when you were small, they were always shocked by how much his voice changed from its normal gruff, loud tone, to one of comfort and quietness.

you babbled something incoherent, muffled by his neck. thor laughed at you.

‘you are tiny’

you nodded at his statement, closing your eyes, feeling sleep begin to take over once again. he noticed your breathing getting heavier and your body becoming more relaxed as he stroked your back.

‘sleep, my darling. daddy’s here’