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ahappyplacefornat · 11 months

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Hey :》

What about Nat being a mom for her kids while she is still working for shield as the black widow?

Have a nice day or night!!!

The black widow as a mom

Word count: 1328

Summary: Natasha has to handle three kids plus being the black widow. A hard task.

Pairing: slight Natasha Romanoff x gn!neutral reader.

Warnings: none

None: It took me real long to finish this request, I hope you like it and please let me know if you see any mistakes! This is also way shorter than I wanted it to be, let me know if you would like a part 2 :(

So, one would think Natasha is perfectly capable of handling three kids and a job as a spy for SHIELD, right?

Well, that’s right, she is. But it is certainly not as easy as she and her partner thought it would be.

First of all and probably the question she made herself the most, why were they so bad at timing?

I mean, yeah, they’re kids, but everytime they would call her, she was always doing something dangerous that needed her complete attention.

But her kids were always gonna be first.

In the middle of an interrogation, a phone started ringing. To be oddly specific, Nats phone started ringing from her purse. Damn it! she thought, how did she forget to leave her normal phone at home and bring her work phone with her? it probably had something to do with her partner suggesting it was a good idea to buy THE SAME PHONE twice, since the second one would be cheaper, she couldn’t believe she let them take that offer.

“So, what do we have here?” One of the men in front of her took the phone out and read from the screen the contact name: “Honey”. His face instantly brightened up as he stared at the screen, that wasn’t a good sign. “Here is what’s gonna happen, darling. I’ll let you answer the call so you can reassure your little ´honey´ you are ok” he smiled “then we will keep talking and maybe you’ll see them again, are we clear?”

“As water” she answered, with a side smirk before getting to answer the call. As soon as she did, she heard a loud set of laughter that she could recognize everywhere.

“Mama, you sure took your time to answer” it was Yakov, the oldest. After that, she swears she could hear Irina tell him to hurry up.

“Hi, baby. Is everything okay at home?” a suddenly calming voice got out of her mouth, it was always so warm talking with them. But she needed this call to end as soon as possible.

“Yeah, umm” the only thing she could hear was his breathing, that got her a little worried. She was already holding her own “The responsible adult that was supposed to take care of us left like fifteen minutes ago to the grocery store” He meant their parent, he was always the sassy one “And we don’t have a clue on where the cheese is so we can make some sandwiches…We thought maybe you knew, do you?”

And she obviously did, it was in the fridge, at the bottom, as always. She sighed.

It was actually kind of refreshing to have your kids asking the most silly question at the worst moments, she was gonna give them that.

It wasn’t their fault, after all, the only thing they knew about her job is that sometimes she would run into Captain America or Thor and that “wasn’t a big deal”.

She knew they thought that she was a cashier close to the avengers tower. Sometimes, she wishes that was true.

It got a little more complicated when her middle child started a tantrum because she wanted to go with her on the “bring your kid to work” day.

Don’t get her wrong, Natasha LOVED her kids more than anything, she was grateful everyday for them and to finally have a family with the person she loved the most, but sometimes they were too much. By too much she didn’t mean annoying or anything related, they were just…special.

Out of nowhere, she found herself walking to the store next to the Avengers tower, holding the little hand of her daughter while she tried to hide her face under a pair of sunglasses (thanks, Steve). Both went inside the little shop called Iron-Groceries and started walking through every corner.

“Soooo…this is where mama works” said the little girl, with a little spark of disappointment on her voice “I was expecting something better”

“Were you?” Natasha couldn’t help but let a giggle get out of her mouth “You do know I never said I worked here, right?” Nat got on her knees to speak clearly with her daughter, tapping her forehead with her finger “You just assumed that, baby”.

“Well, yeah…” accepted the shorter one, a bit ashamed “But you always refuse to tell us what is your work about and I was excited to think of you as the most beautiful cashier to EVER exist” while saying ever, she made sure to draw a giant circle with her hands, Natasha thought that she was very, very wrong when she believed that she couldn’t love her kids more.

“How about we buy some chocolates and go to the exhibition of ironman at the bottom of the tower, would you like that?” Said the redhead, feeling incapable of stopping her smile.

To be completely honest, the most difficult part for Nat wasn’t receiving strange calls during her missions or getting mistaken as a cashier.

It was always going to be the fact that she was missing important moments of her kids' lives because she couldn't risk being recognised or she was too busy with work.

School events? never. Doctor appointments? Not even dreaming. Dinner with the mothers of the other kids at school? Maybe she didn’t miss that one so much.

She was always sad everytime she needed to leave.

Watching their little eyes water whenever she said she wouldn’t come back in a few days.

It never failed to break her heart.

But there was ONE thing she would never miss.

she would always turn down any mission she had just to take her youngest kid to the optics so he could get new glasses.

She was never gonna regret that.

Standing in front of the store, with her little boy in her arms, both had a confused look on their faces. They had so many options, from red to purple glasses to big and small frames. It was never an easy decision, the hour and a half that they already spent there was proof.

“I think I want the blue ones, mama” Exhaled the blond boy, trying to make up his mind. Kind of tired even if he wasn’t touching the floor at all to stand.

“Do you? last week you said you wanted black ones, to look cool at kindergarten” She said, looking at him with a tiny smile.

“Yeah, I do” He said, so sure of himself that even Nat felt confident with his decision.

“Well, let’s go then” she reaffirmed him on her side and began to walk inside the store, but just before she could get fully inside, the little guy spoke.

“But maybe the yellow ones…” and there Natasha could sense another hour and a half coming for them.

She wasn’t expecting Fury to be happy as soon as she went back, since she clearly told him this was only going to take twenty minutes. She grabbed her baby’s cheek and left a kiss there, followed by many others as his laugh only got her to feel even more tempted to never stop. All this time was never a waste.

There is not much more to say about this, but maybe we could finish talking about the rough days, the end of those to be more specific.

After dealing with everything involving her three kids and her job, there was nothing more delightful than laying on bed with her loved one.

Just feeling the back of her arm being calmly touched in little rounded forms at night was enough to get her realizing that everything was more than worth it.

She would sleep like a tree, being the little spoon after tiring days and sometimes sharing her bed with one of the kids if not all of them.

She would definitively put her phone in flying mode, never wanting to bother her little family with working calls in the middle of the night.

#marvel #natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff x gn!reader #natasha romanoff x reader #fanfiction #black widow #black widow x reader #gn!reader #natasha romanoff x male reader

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ahappyplacefornat · 2 years

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Y/N: The boys haven’t eaten their sandwiches.

Wanda: Okay, just throw them out.

Y/N:

[Later]

Y/N, helping Billy and Tommy pack suitcases: Look, I’m just as surprised as you are.

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ahappyplacefornat · 2 years

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Hi Darling! I just had this thought that it would be really funny if Nat a TONY had a child...ik it sounds crazy but bro go big or go home

What if Natasha and Tony had a child.

Word count: 1097

Summary: Natasha and Tony as your parents.

Pairing: Tony Stark x Natasha Romanoff, Tony Stark x child!reader, Natasha Romanoff x child!reader.

Warnings: none

Note: Hey anon, I hope you like this, please let me know if there's any mistake.

Also, this is a world where Nat can have her own kids.

- You would have been an accident, that's for sure.

- A loved one, ok?

- Tony and Nat would be very good at dividing their responsibilities together, it wouldn't be too difficult since the three of you would live in the avengers tower.

- You would have the best connections on the planet.

- Need some advice? Go to Steve, a kid is bothering you at school? Go to Clint, need help with your homework? Bruce will help in a heartbeat.

- But, really, you'd be the most loved.

- It wouldn't have been easy at first, for anyone it isn't, but the moment they both had you in their arms, any worries would disappear.

- They would NEVER but NEVER fight in your presence.

- Maybe not even if you weren't there, they are polar opposites but both are mature.

- Natasha would be the bad cop and Tony would be the good cop.

Nat: Today is fun day with mom!

Y/N:

Nat: Aren't you going to act happy?

Tony: Last time you tried to get carried away they ended up throwing up in the car...

- You'd wear only stupidly expensive clothes, courtesy of Daddy Tony.

- But Natasha would make sure to keep you grounded.

- Needless to say, Clint would be the best uncle in the world, he knows Natasha so well he would know how to get her on your side at every problem, or almost.

Y/N: I think mom was right.

Clint: I'm surprised she haven't marched in here to say 'I told you so.'

Tony: She wouldn't do that.

Natasha: You're right, Tony. For once in your life, you're 100% right. I would never say that.

Natasha: *turns around, the shirt she's wearing says 'Natasha Told You So' on the back*.

- THE PARTIES.

- Even though Tony and Nat aren't a couple, they would go to Avengers parties together to keep you feeling warm all night.

- Natasha would be the cutest holding your hand in hers at all times.

- As you get older, they become more protective.

- Neither likes it to be a public focus and would do anything for you to have a normal life.

- Tony loves picnics together, he just won't admit it.

- Natasha also won't admit that turning to him for advice has served her well.

- Can you imagine the bear hugs they would give you together on your birthday?

- Doing homework with you in a common area like the kitchen is one of Tony's favorite activities, more so when Nat is there to make breakfast.

- Speaking of food, forget about Tony cooking dinner.

Y/N: DAD HELP! I TOLD MOM I'D COOK DINNER TONIGHT BUT I CAN'T COOK!

Tony, pouring milk directly into the cereal bag: And you thought I could help?

- Both of them would be patient with you accepting that they are not a couple, very understanding.

- Thanks to that it wasn't hard for you to accept Pepper, after all she was always there too.

- Your are also close with Clint's family.

Y/N: Mom, I wanna go to the center with Lila, can I?

Tony: Who's even she?

Nat: There's no way u don't know who she is.

Tony: I was obviously just kidding...

Tony, whispering: Who is she?

Y/N also whispering: Uncle's Clint daughter.

Nat: Unbelievable.

- Yeah, he didn't know about Clint's family.

- Natasha was disappointed about that.

- Then we have Christmas, where even if Tony wanted to spend all his money on gifts for you, Nat won't let him.

- She'd rather go out for a relaxing dinner, have each other's presence as a gift, she's lost too many to not value that.

- You'd eat tacos, or have a simple soup, play in the snow and cuddle to keep warm.

- Nat would make sure that both you and Tony would appreciate each other.

- Since Peter is so close to Tony, he would also be close to you.

- Peter isn't good keeping secrets from you.

- The older you got and the closer you got to adolescence, Nat's need to take pictures of everything would become more urgent.

- Natasha loves to talk about your day, she loves that you have the confidence with her to do that.

- Later, you would move in with Nat in a separate house.

- Tony would really miss you, like, a lot.

- It wouldn't be too far from the city, but it would be a little out of the way.

- Nat made the new place feel like home pretty quickly.

- In her words "It wasn't hard, you're my home"

- You and Nat love to tend your garden together.

- It's a secret, but making fruit salad for you is something that makes her very happy.

- Whenever you had a disagreement, you'd talk it out maturely, courtesy of Nat teaching you that.

- You'd spend most weekends with Tony, even more days if you were both free.

- Then he'd have Morgan.

- Far from being sad or disappointed, you were thrilled.

- Tony was so excited to tell you that he almost threw a bucket of water on you to wake you up.

- You were a great support to both him and Pepper during the pregnancy.

- Nat was also excited that you were going to experience having a little sister.

- She would spend more time with Pepper talking about her experience as your mother.

- She would also teach you how to change diapers for when the time came.

- When Morgan came into the world you took it upon yourself to take care of her so Pepper could get some well-deserved breaks.

- But even while taking care of your little sister, you never neglected your studies.

- Both Nat and Tony were proud of that.

- From now on, Christmas, birthdays, family celebrations in general, would be the five of you.

- The older you got, the more Nat felt it was right to teach you some fighting techniques, so you could defend yourself.

- Tony didn't want her to be too hard on you, you weren't an avenger after all.

- That's why he took you with him to hang out whenever he could, to take your mind off of everything.

*You and Tony are sitting in jail together*

Y/N: So who should we call?

Tony: I’d call your mom, but I feel safer in jail.

- Someday you will tell that story to Pepper and Morgan, probably not soon.

- But that's what your family is all about, a chaotic mess that you love and that loves you.

- You will always be grateful that Nat and Tony will handle co-parenting the way they did.

- And they will always be grateful to each other for the support they gave each other.

#marvel #natasha romanoff #natasha romanoff x gn!reader #platonic #natasha romanoff x reader #clint barton #family #tony stark #tony stark x reader #tony stark x gn!reader #tony stark x child!reader #natasha romanoff x child!reader #child!reader #incorrect quotes

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ahappyplacefornat · 2 years

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RED LIGHTS

WANDAVISION and Doctor Strange: MoM spoilers ahead!

Word count: 2939

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x gn!reader.

Summary: Wanda keeps seeing you, even if it's not really you.

Warnings: doctor strange: MoM spoilers and WANDAVISION, angst, angst, angst and probably a really bad writing.

Notes: GUYS I KNOW THIS BLOG IS FOR NAT BUT I JUST COULDN'T GET THIS OUT OF MY MIND.

I watched this movie the other day, where a girl couldn't get her mom out of her mind and she kept talking to her even when she knew it was just her mind not accepting her death, so I just thought, wouldn't it be cool writing that with Wanda? And in fact, it wasn't, I wanna hug her.

I might like keep writing things for Wanda...

Despair, was what Wanda was feeling. She was beginning to forget the taste of your lips, she no longer heard your laughter echoing off the walls every time she thought of you, nor could she smell your scent when she brought your clothes close to her nose, there was nothing anymore. After your death, after having you back in Westview, after meeting the beautiful children you would have together, Wanda began to think, Why?

Why couldn't she be happy?

Why couldn't she feel you anymore?

Why wasn't that wonderful life she created in that small town real?

Although it was, of course it was, it always will be for her, it will always live in her dreams, in her eyes and ears, she will forever see her family every time she closes them, every time she sleeps and stops existing in the real world, to live what she wishes was real.

When Wanda woke up, it was always the same, it seemed that the energy was drained from her body, it was as if instead of being resting, she had always been awake, waiting for you, for her children, for her happiness to suddenly wake her up.

As usual, she sat on the side of her bed and saw you, standing there, and again, as she always did, she wondered if it was really you, she knew the answer, she knew you were nothing more than a specter that her mind had created by not accepting to lose you for the second time, although, was it really twice? There were countless times when you had died in her thoughts, she relived the moment every second, no matter where she looked, the only thing there was darkness, and in that darkness your death was repeated, when you died at the hands of Thanos the first time and when she disintegrated you after Westview, the only thing she did was to watch you die, there were no more pleasant memories, she did not see you in her coffee cups, thinking about when you shared them, she did not see you in the trees, remembering when you ate together in the sunlight, nor did she see you when she looked at the now empty space in front of her, that you used to occupy to dance, to hug and kiss her, the only thing she had were the memories of the times you died.

She wasn't selfish, she didn't want revenge, she had no one to take revenge on, she didn't want to pause an entire town again so she could see you one more time, to lose you one more time, all she wanted was for you to be real, not a specter of what you once were, of what you will always be to her, she wanted to feel your love, not just remember it.

"What are you thinking about?" You asked, in the warm voice you always used to address her, that emanated love, that squeezed her heart and made her want to hug you. The cup of coffee in your hand was still steaming from how hot it was, she smiled at that, and avoided your gaze, tiredly.

"I can't sleep, not without you." She spoke hesitantly but she wasn't lying, every word was heavy, would you be disappointed in her if you actually saw her? She was in pieces.

"In fact, I think you do it even better than when I was alive" you walked around the room, you brushed some objects with your fingers and leaned your cup on the table. She didn't want to look at you, she was afraid to, because you were right, you were always right, she had the nerve to dream every night of a happy world by your side, of the 'happily ever after' she never had, she was ashamed, how did she even dare to be happy in her dreams? She didn't deserve it, maybe she never did.

"N-no, I-" she finally looked up, along with her body, she looked to where you were, but you were no longer there, your voice was now just a memory again, a blurred memory that left a sour taste on her tongue. She fell to the ground, she hit it and slapped it as many times as she could before her hands started to hurt, she stopped and cried silently, as always, alone and silent, she no longer listened to anything but the damned silence, how could silence be so loud, how could her back be as heavy as the mountains when all she did was think?

"Why are you crying?" it came back, again you were there to torment her, to show her that you were gone, that every part she couldn't remember was gone, was it really you talking? How could she know when she couldn't take her eyes off your hands that now cradled hers, cold as the North Pole, marked as if she had lived thousands of lives, damaged as if she had fought a thousand battles, she really didn't know anything "Who wanders in your mind, Wanda? is it me? No, it's our kids, isn't it? Our fake children" You released every word like poison, you infected her veins, you bristled her skin, you broke her heart, but she refused to accept it, it had all been real, she loved her children more than her own life, there is nothing she wouldn't do for them, there is nothing she wouldn't do for you.

"No" she tried to pull away, but your grip on her hands was too strong, or maybe she didn't want to move, maybe she wanted to hear what you had to say, maybe she had to.

"The children we never had because you were too weak to save me" she broke free from your grip, she stretched her red hair into a bun, she didn't want to listen to you anymore, she dared to say it, she wanted you to leave, but she missed you so much, was this what she missed? wasn't it your caresses, your immense love? Again she didn't remember, she only had this part of you.

"NO, ENOUGH" she screamed at the top of her lungs, her throat hurt, it rasped every time she spoke, it hurt so much that it burned, she didn't know when she last drank water, or if she really deserved it, doing it when her family couldn't. Stroking her hair, you made her hands relax over her own grip, you always brought out her calmer side, you had always had that power.

"Tell me, Wanda, why do you think you deserve to be happy?" again, again that question, that question, that every day went around her head like a roller coaster, it was fast and constant, it was scary, she wanted to throw up all the time, she had nothing but a knot in her stomach "because, the way I see it, you've hurt a lot of people" she shook her head frantically, she whispered little 'no' with her trembling lips, but she was too coward to ask for you to stop.

"I never wanted that, I just wanted to be happy" she murmured between sobs, she had no more energy, she didn't want to live anymore, not in this reality called a nightmare, or in this nightmare called reality.

"What will you do this time to get what you want?" She looked at you, with her tired eyes, you were dressed differently, like on the day you had your first date, it had been so long ago it seemed like decades. She touched the fibers of your sweater, she tried to remember how it really felt, but all she had were words on his tongue waiting to come out "Will you take the whole world as your game board this time? pause lives and modify everyone to your liking?"

She couldn't answer, she could only feel the fabric in her hand, your hand on her cheek, it was all she felt, all she wanted to feel, but then you were gone, again, you were no longer there, it was cold again, it was empty again.

She walked towards her kitchen with faint steps, turned on the coffee machine and waited, as she always did, locked in her thoughts, glancing at your pictures together, the ones she still kept, the reasons why she wasn't able to forget your face, she wished your children were there too, that they had been with you always, every Christmas, every New Year, every day and second, that they would have brightened her life like you once did, but again it was just her mind, that woke up when she saw the coffee was ready, she poured it in a cup and took a sip, then threw it hard against the wall, her feet burned from the drops that reached them, but she was happy that she finally felt something, something that was real.

"How far would you go for me?" you asked, as you gathered the pieces of porcelain on the floor, you didn't wait for an answer, you already knew the answer, she knew it too.

"We're not alive here, Wanda, you're not either.... but maybe, maybe somewhere, in another place, in another galaxy, in another time, maybe we are alive" your voice sounded cheerful, your dark face now had color, your cold breath was now warm, everything around you felt real, it was real when you stood up, when you smiled at her, when you softened her heart with your warmth.

That's when you made her see the reality, when you guided her, as you had always done, it only took a few words "Why don't you look for us? If we're there, somewhere, I'm sure we're waiting for you" then you had them in your arms, Billy, Tommy, both on either side of you.

As a tear rolled down her cheek, when everything went dark, when they left again, when everything repeated itself for the thousandth time, she smiled, she was going to get them, no matter what, no matter who. Red light started pouring out of her hands, electricity, power, strength, with a single movement she turned everything into rubble, she was going to get you back, she was going to get them back, nothing else mattered anymore.

As she transformed her surroundings into what she needed for her quest, she remembered the day she met you, how warm you were, how amazing you made her feel, you let her know that nothing was her fault, that you would support her in her decisions and wherever she goes, she could finally remember your face, all your details that she had kissed so many times, that she missed with every part of her being, she no longer felt empty, she felt full, full of your memories, of your sweetness, of your love, of every time you were her home, of every time you let her know how much you loved her without needing to say it with words. As her red suit stretched across her body, so did your warmth, the warmth of her children, their voices echoed in her head, you were asking for help, you were trapped, you were always trapped in her mind, she had to let them go, she had to know them again, she had to see them again.

All her suit meant was pain, it was the pain of loss, the pain of love, because what she felt was love, love of the purest kind she could find, she was a mother, she was a wife, she was someone who loved and who was loved, the bright red that spread through her arms, all around, was nothing more than a weapon, that she controlled, that would lead her to reunite with her desired reality, with her dreams and hopes.

Despair? It was what she once was, what she once felt, what she saw every time you died in her arms, or when you died in her mind. Wanda found peace in the scarlet witch, she found peace in knowing that she would return to her normal life, that the despair and sadness had only been an obstacle in her way to happiness, that she would build it herself, everything you had said, the times you had left, everything was for her, you always looked for the best, even in your death, even when your corpse was the only thing left of you.

When the book appeared in front of her, when in her mind there were only whispers, when she no longer thought of you or the children, the witch she had inside her, the witch she was, took control, the next thing that would happen would be the construction of a bridge, towards her most desired scenario, she no longer had to feel, she only had to act, to reach you from another way than lies, and she would do it, God knows she would, no one was going to stop her.

Once in her fortress, Wanda felt hope again, she saw the writings of the dark hole on the walls, she saw her figure carved in rock and finally she saw you, you were back, this time she was looking at you, not like all the other times, she was no longer afraid of what you were going to say, this was what you wanted, you had told her countless times in countless ways, you wanted to come back, she was going to give you that.

"You're here" she smiled so wide that even she couldn't believe it herself, she couldn't believe that soon she would be with you again, that this time it would be real, no more lies, no more pain, she would take care of you like you always took care of her. Her heart overflowed with warmth when you smiled at her as you walked towards her and touched her hair, just like when you were alive.

"Here I am, you've always kept me with you" you lowered your hands to run them down her arms, you caressed her red suit, she could feel your touch, getting closer and closer, getting more and more real "You've always been strong, honey, just a little more and our family will be together again."

Just as she raised her hand to touch your cheek, strange sounds distracted her, they were going to try to stop her again, even though all this time she had been trying to be nice, had tried to express that she only wanted her family back, even so, everyone still saw her as the villain.

When America opened the portal, she saw her children, her most loved little people, who she had done all this for but she was rejected when she tried to approach, she was the scared one now.

Why was nothing going according to plan? She is Wanda Maximoff, her mother, your wife, why now the only thing in Billy and Tommy's eyes is fear?

As she fell to her knees, as she had done so many times before, she felt the pain spread throughout her body, she felt her limbs go numb, her throat close up, how breathing was difficult again, everything she saw was real, but it wasn't real to her, it wasn't hers. When on her cold skin she felt a warm touch, she opened her eyes with regret and saw you, in front of her again, you were real, you were alive, you were breathing and holding her again, you were keeping her from breaking, like you had always done, without even trying.

"What happened to you?" She could feel the warm in your voice, but she also knew you were scared, you were scared because all what she had done, both in your current reality and hers, was torment you, it had never caused you anything but pain, it had even caused you death.

"I lost you...I lost everyone." she whispered in a trembling voice, her teeth and lips twitching as if an earthquake was occurring in her body. She leaned into your touch, watched as you crouched down to her same height, as if you held the same position of power, as if she wasn't a monster and you were a victim.

"Wanda..." and there it was, her name in your lips again, it felt just like the last time, when she was holding your hand, asking you to love her forever, even if you weren't with her, this time you placed your forehead against hers, your contact was getting closer and closer, as if you weren't seeing everything she did, as if you were ignoring it, as if you were only seeing her, Wanda "You have to let us go, honey" she didn't want to believe you, she didn't want to listen to you, but as she always knew, you were always right, maybe it had all been for nothing, maybe all she was doing was causing pain, more and more pain, maybe it was the only thing she knew how to do.

When the portal closed, when all that was in her head were your words and those of her other self, she could do nothing but end it all.

Then, alone again, the last thing she expected was to see you again, sitting across from her, accompanying her on what she hoped would be their last journey together. You were there, you had always been there, you were always going to be there, and there was nothing she loved more than that, there was no one she loved more than you.

#wanda marvel #wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff x male reader #wanda maximoff x gn!reader #marvel #scarlet witch #wanda x you #marvel x reader #wanda imagine

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ahappyplacefornat · 2 years

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Natasha, teaching Irina to drive: Okay, you're driving and Y/N and Jaden walk into the road. Quick, what do you hit?

Irina : Oh, definitely Jaden. I could never hurt my parents.

Natasha, massaging their temples: The brakes, honey. You hit the brakes.

#incorrect quotes #marvel #natasha romanoff

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ahappyplacefornat · 2 years

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Yakov : Bet you can’t eat 15 crayons!

Y/N : Bet you I can!

Natasha: *sips coffee, checks to make sure 911 is still on speed dial, and goes back to reading the paper*

#incorrect quotes #natasha romanoff

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ahappyplacefornat · 2 years

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Heyyyy, can you do a Peter Parker x gn!reader that is also Natasha's child?

Note: I hope you enjoy! Please let me know if there is any error.

Word count: 829

Pairing: Natasha romanoff x child!reader, Peter parker x gn!reader

Request: yes

Warning: Overprotective and disappointed mama Nat? Idk

•At first Peter and Y/N tried to hide what was going on between them but Natasha could tell something wasn't right.

Natasha: Honey, what would you like for dinner?

Y/N: Sorry mama, I have something to do tonight, I won't be able to be home.

•They never skipped dinner and now suddenly they were doing it often, Natasha became overprotective.

Natasha: You can't go out today, it's movie night and I don't want you out this late.

Y/N: I'm not a kid anymore, you don't have to act like I still am.

Natasha: Are you questioning me?

•All of Natasha's alerts started to be loud and that wasn't good for anyone, least of all her.

•It wasn't long before she found out about the relationship her child had with a certain boy from their school, needless to say she was against it.

Natasha: I said no.

Y/N: You can't just decide about my life as if it were yours.

Natasha: It's mine, I gave birth to you and I'm telling you that you won't keep seeing that boy.

Y/N: Why are you against him?!

Natasha: Don't raise your voice, go to your room NOW.

•Natasha was very worried, she knew Peter's secret since she visited Tony and the boy came without his mask as if he was walking around her house in a disguise, it was surprising.

•She didn't want her child to have any difficulties, she had stopped working for SHIELD to keep her family away from everything that came with being a hero and now this boy wanted to destroy what she had worked so hard for.

•She headed for the avenger's tower and practically ordered Tony to call the boy.

Peter: Mr. Stark, why am I...?

Natasha: We need to talk.

Peter: M-mrs. Romanoff, is...is everything all right?

Natasha: Nothing is fine Peter, I know you and my child have something going on but I'm asking you to please stay away from them, for obvious reasons you already know.

Peter: Y-you're wrong, I don't like them, they are just my friends....

Natasha: Do you think you can fool me? Do you know who you're talking to?

•Yes, by this time Natasha was more than defensive, no one should expect less when it comes to her children.

•As she asked, Peter walked away from them, but she didn't know how to feel about it.

Natasha: Honey, your sister will choose the movies for this Friday, do you mind?

Y/N: I'm not talking to you.

•Since they were distant, the only thing Nat felt when she saw them was sadness, so she decided to let them talk to Peter.

•Excited, she went to the entrance of the house, Y/N was about to leave for school and there was no better time, but something caught her attention.

Natasha: you've got to be kidding me, I thought I told you I didn't want you to talk to him, what are these letters?!

Y/N: I thought I told you this is my life!

Natasha: Y/N, I can't believe you would disobey me like this.

•More than angry, she was surprised, how strong was her children's desire to relate to the spider boy to communicate through letters?

•It had been a month already and Natasha knew there was nothing she could do about it, except for one thing.

Natasha: Peter, I want you to tell Y/N that you're spiderman, let them know what they're going to face.

Peter: But... that's not-

Natasha: Fair? It is, if they decide they can handle you having a double life, then and only then will I let them date you.

•The next day, she received a hug from her child, she missed their scent and warmth so much that it almost watered her eyes.

Y/N: I know you were just trying to protect me, I'm sorry I acted that way.

Natasha: It's okay, you have nothing to apologize for.

–Natasha kissed their forehead and caressed their cheeks.–

Natasha: Are you still going out with him?

Y/N: Yes, I'm sorry if you don't like it but...I think I might be falling in love with Peter?

Natasha: Love?! You're still too young, let me keep you for myself a little longer.

•Even though it was an absolute NO for Natasha from the beginning, she will eventually accept that they are dating Peter, after all, Y/N will always have her to protect them.

•Anyone could tell that Natasha wasn't happy with how things turned out, but when she walked into the living room and saw them so happily cuddled in Peter's arms, she thought it was less difficult every time.

•Without warning, one day Natasha came to her senses and thought that maybe the problem was that she didn't want to let her children go, because if a mother's love is usually stronger than anything else, Nat's mama love is another level.

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Christmas with Nat's family

Word count: 1102

Warning: none

• The first thing to know is that Christmas is Nat's favorite holiday to spend with her family.

•She feels such joy in her heart at the sight of her children's beady little eyes writing their letters to Santa that she thinks it's unreal to have been able to live without them for so long.

Yakov: I don't know why I have to keep writing this, I thought I was old enough.

Irina: And yet your letter is longer than ours...

Yakov: MY SOLIDARITY OBLIGATES ME TO ASK FOR THINGS FOR EVERYONE, OK?!

• Putting up the tree is a big struggle, she loves that it's giant and brings a great Christmas spirit to her home, but decorating it is another matter.

Y/N: Kid, pass me the star before it falls.

–They were up on a ladder held by Nat.–

Natasha: Be careful up there,honey, remember Irina broke the next rung while--

–With a false step on the next rung, Y/N falls to the ground taking the tree with them.–

Jaden: See, I told them I had to do it.

Yakov: One less brother wouldn't hurt.

Natasha: YAKOV.

• On the other hand, they developed the tradition of dining on different foreign foods, it gave more flavor to the festivities.

Irina: You idiot, that's not the kind of meat we need.

Natasha: Iriana, don't call your brother an idiot, Yakov, this is the third time I've told you where to look.

Y/N: will you bring a chicken next time?

–Y/N laughs and high-fives Irina.–

Yakov: That was a good one...

Natasha: It actually wasn't.

• Nat is good at cooking, but when it comes to her family as helpers, she doubts it a lot.

Irina: First you have to boil the meat for half an hour and then...

Natasha: I already read that part, go straight to when I let it cook in the pan.

Irina: Okay, you have to cook it with a little oil and salt for at least 10 minutes on each side.

Natasha: Got it.

–She patiently cooks the meat for the full 20 minutes until she realizes that all that time she has been playing chess with Yakov without turning the meat... She only notices when the pan catches fire.–

Natasha: OMG WHAT HAPPENED?

Irina: YOU FORGOT THE MEAT IN THE FIRE!

Y/N: WHAT'S GOING ON WHY ARE THEY SCREAMING?

Irina: MOM FIREING THE KITCHEN.

Y/N: I WAS ASKING THE SMOKE DETECTORS BUT THAT ANSWERS MY QUESTION.

• The moment when Nat's family arrives is the most exciting for her. First Clint and Laura:

Jaden: Uncle Clint!

–The little boy jumps into his uncle's arms.–

Clint: Champ! How have you been? Has your mom been torturing you a lot?

Jaden: yeah, yesterday she wouldn't let me put honey in my tea, she said I'd get cavities!

Natasha: oh hush baby, you had already put five spoonfuls of sugar in it, do you think I want a little dinosaur running around the house?

• Then Alexei, Melina and Yelena arrived at the same time:

Alexei: Jo Jo Jo, Merry Christmas!

Natasha: Dad, I'm happy to see you.

–They hug each other as they hear footsteps running towards the entrance.–

Yakov: Auntie! You're finally here! You will give me the wrestling lessons I asked for as a present, won't you?

Yelena: Shhh, Natasha doesn't know that I promised you that...

Natasha: You've got to be kidding me.

• Once everyone is home, it's finally dinner time.

Y/N: So, I'd like to thank you all for co--

–With a crash, the Christmas tree collapses–

Natasha: You said you fixed it...

Y/N: I tried, ok? Not everything is so easy when your back hurts after falling off a ladder and all your daughter does to help you is use her phone.

Irina: I was expecting a message from Santa.

Jaden: SERIOUSLY?! DO YOU KNOW IF HE'S COMING?!

Irina: Fool.

Natasha: IRINA.

• When they finally finish eating the slightly burnt meat, Natasha decides it's time for a talk.

Natasha: Because our try to thank you properly for coming went wrong due to circumstances related to the Christmas tree, I'd like to start again.

–She clears her throat.–

Natasha: I want to thank my amazing family for being here, there's really nothing that fills my heart with joy more than seeing us all toge--

Melina: Wait, wait...don't you hear that?

Yelena: Now that you mention it, yes, I do....

Natasha: Let me finish please, so I was saying, to see us all--

–Out of nowhere a small part of the ceiling breaks and small but abundant rats come out of there.–

Natasha: Y/N, I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO CHECK THE NOISE IN THE ROOF!

• Christmas was not going at all as Natasha had planned, everyone ended up at a fast food joint eating burgers since apparently everyone had found a way to not eat Nat's food.

Natasha: You mean when I get back to my house I'll find chewed meat in my vase, plus of course a fallen tree and thousands of rats?

Alexei: Yes, that's exactly what I'm saying, I love how much we understand each other, daughter!

• This time of year turns Natasha into an emotional person.

Jaden: We'll keep getting our gifts, right?

Natasha: Sometimes I just want to hold you and keep you for your whole life, not letting you grow up and keeping you forever by my side, I love you.

Irina: That's weird...

Y/N: I think it's cute.

Yelena: It's weird.

• At what point did they end up outside a supermarket? Good question.

Natasha: Do you think it was a good idea? You know, spending thousands of dollars to buy things we already have at home.

Y/N: Well, it wasn't my idea...

Alexei: I'M SORRY, OK?

Melina: We just wanted this Christmas to end well.

Natasha: Pay for everything then.

Melina: Forget it, they're your kids not mine.

Yelena: Ouch, that was rude.

Melina: I'm sorry, honey.

• Finally the children managed to open their presents in a nearby cafe, and Natasha thought she couldn't be happier.

Irina: So this is it...a book.

Natasha: You said you wanted that book last week.

Irina: You thought I wanted a math book as a Christmas present?!

Jaden: Don't question Santa!

Natasha: A math book? That's not yours, that's theirs.

–Natasha points to Y/N–

Natasha: They're not good at math...

• After all, Nat doesn't care if Christmas happens at her house, at a fast food joint or under a bridge, none of it matters as long as she's with her family.

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Yelena: If I punch myself and it hurts, am I weak or strong?

Yakov: Strong.

Irina: Weak.

Natasha: An idiot, is what your are.

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Natasha: You bought a taco?

Yelena: Yes.

Natasha: From the same truck that hit your nephew?!

Yelena, with a mouthful of taco: Well, me starving ain't gonna help him.

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Natasha as a mom

Word count: 762

Requested: no

Note: I have many ideas about Nat as a mom and am curious to know yours, don't forget to share your opinions. ♡

↝ Natasha is the kind of overprotective mom, but not in a smothering way, in a cute way:

Irina: Mom, come watch me fly.

Natasha: What are you talking about?

–All Natasha hears before she runs outside is a resounding silence.–

Natasha: PLEASE DON'T BE ON THE ROOF.

↝She will always try to have a variety of breakfast items, all kinds of cereals for example. Her favorite is the dinosaur ones.

Yakov: Can I have the chocolate dinosaurs today?

Natasha: Nope, those are mine, honey.

↝When everything is too much for her, she prefers to leave the children in the care of her partner and escape for a moment to the backyard to relax, she avoids shouting at all costs.

↝Her childhood was not at all like what a child should have, so she strives to give the best and only the best to her children.

↝ She would most likely freak out if one of her kids got lost in the supermarket.

↝ Super supportive.

Natasha: look, I've raised you your whole life for this moment, go for it.

–Proudly watches her little sprout do his best puppy face for the amusement park dude to give them another shot at the game.–

↝If there's one thing Natasha LOVES it's weekends, because yes, she's an excellent mother, but taking a day at the end of the week to go out with her partner and have fun is something very necessary.

Natasha: Here's everything you could possibly need, the pizza guy will be here in half an hour, don't burn the house down!

–Nat quickly leaves the house before she regrets it, but spoiler, she's never regretted it.–

↝If any mother dares to say something negative about her children, she will let that sassy one way or another know that she is wrong. She is stubborn about it.

Natasha: How many times do I have to repeat that my child did not bite yours!

–She takes her son and leaves the park, as she sits her little boy in the baby seat of the car, she perfectly feels a bite on her cheek. She is totally shocked.–

Natasha: We won't tell anyone about this....

↝Sometimes she thinks that Yelena is a bad influence on her children.

Yelena: So, you must take the neck of the attacker and--

Natasha: YELENA.

↝Christmas will never be boring for her children, after all, they have a grandfather who will tell them all kinds of stories, but Nat will put them to bed before they take intense turns.

Alexei: Back then, Captain America and I were like enemies, he respected me but if I could have I would have taken a gun and-

Natahsa: Are you kidding? Kids, go to bed.

↝Photo albums are her hobby, she takes pictures of everything, literally everything.

Melina: Can we see again when she fell off the roof?

Natasha: Of course I don't have pictures of that...Y/N does.

↝She wouldn't want to get a dog but seeing the faces of her kids when they see one, she would get one for them but it would end up being her who is in love.

↝Birthdays for her are like garlic for a vampire, she can never decide what to buy, so she leaves it for her partner.

Natasha: Honey, did you find a present for Irina?

Y/N: of course I did, a great trampoline, doesn't that sound super fun?

Natasha: No, it's dangerous, find something else.

Y/N: On my way, sour honey.

Natasha: What did you just say?

↝I know in the beginning I said she's the kind of overprotective mom, but not enough not to laugh at the sight of her three kids scared of a spider.

Yakov: MOM THAT IS GIANT, GET RID OF IT PLEASE.

Natasha: Please, it doesn't even cover the whole palm of my hand.

Irina: HALF IS ENOUGH TO BE CONSIDERED GIANT.

Jaden:....

Jaden: Will it taste good?

Y/N: Maybe we should try it.

Natasha: DON'T.

↝She hates being thought of as the strict mother, so getting a laugh out of her kids is the highlight of her day.

Y/N: Honey, have you seen my pho--

–A bucket of water crashes on their heads leaving them completely wet.–

Natasha: FOOL.

–She falls in the puddle as she approach them and the children laugh at the situation.–

Natasha:...It's not what I expected but I'm not going to complain.

↝At least one Sunday a month, her family has a barbecue with Clint's family, it's a relief for her that they can finally be normal.

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