#cg nat

[v3nusxsky]

Hi! Could you do a CG Natasha/Little!reader? Where the reader has abandonment issues, and severe separation anxiety ( due to basically being passed around the foster care system) and she breakes a cup on accident ( or breakes something) and panics because she thinks her momma will be mad and leave her and fluff/comfort happens?

Love bug

*Authors note~ Mars failing her driving exam with silly mistakes equals an Agere fic so I hope you all enjoy*

Trigger Warnings~ little r cg momma nat mentions of Wanda (aunt) hinted at foster care rough childhood and abuse

Prompt~ see ask^^^^^

You were okay before she left, you managed to kiss her goodbye and totally didn't cry. Well you did but after she left. It was silly really, she'd be gone twelve hours maximum, the mission so low risk she'd be doing a duo rather than a whole team. Without you. Of course you worry for her, as she does for you, but for some reason this mission was hitting you hard. Perhaps it was the fact it was last minute or maybe you'd just been pretty sensitive today. But either way Natasha had asked Wanda if she'd keep an eye on you today. It made things easier for you to have someone around when Nat couldn't be there.

Natasha left about ten in the morning and you weren't expecting her to be there till ten at night, so of course you cried yourself to sleep for a nap. Your hope was that it would take up most the time but in fact you only managed to sleep for an hour and a half. You'd woken up feeling rather small, not really understanding you'd regressed or why you'd done so. But the list that you'd made yourself to keep yourself busy and fully distracted from your lover's absence was forgotten.

Without the mental capacity to even consider doing all your adult you tasks you just rolled over and snuggled into your Mama's pillow, nuzzling into her scent hoping to convince yourself she was truly right her. It did nothing but make you miss her more now. Crying was your only reaction to this and that's how Wanda found you when an hour later. Eyes now puffy and red as you sobbed for your Mama. "Oh darling, are we a little one?" Wanda murmured gaining your attention and receiving a small nod and whimper of "Auntie Wan" accompanied but sniffed and whimpers."I'm here lovely, what can Auntie Wanda do for you?"

"Wan Mama" you whimpered, pouting at the mind reading witch. "Oh I know my darling girl, remember Auntie Wands can read your mind?" Her attempt to get you off of seeking out Natasha seemed to work for now, you gasped as if you didn't already know this information. That was how Wanda was stopped showing you call little tricks with her magic that had you amazed and mesmerised on her rather than who wasn't here. With the promise of more tricks with her magic she managed to convince you to come and settle down with the team. They loved when you regressed and your little state loved them just as much.

You spent hours with the team, even eating a little as auntie Wanda made sure Bucky and Thor were unsuccessful in their attempts to try and "steal" your food of your plate. You giggled every time the tried and wands would remove their hands with magic. Tony filled your mind of all these cool toys he could design for you and all the gadgets he could make for his favourite little Avenger. You didn't know you were the only little Avenger and you most certainly didn't know that your Mama and Auntie Wanda would string Tony up the second they thought you'd be in any danger.

Natasha was due back in an hour and a half now. The team watching all the movies your little headspace loves to watch, in fact you'd began with 101 Dalmatian's so it only made sense you'd watch 102 and 103 Dalmatian's. In fact on the third film Wanda decided everyone should have a warm drink to settle themselves for bed. Really it was so you didn't feel alone when she asked you to have your night time drink. Your headspace meant you were willing to drink from a cup with some support so Wanda happily helped you drink. But one time you got brave, curiosity running through your mind as you attempted to be a big girl and make your Mama proud. But the crash of the mug smashing on the ground startled everyone, your warm drink spilling everywhere amongst the shattered mug. Immediately, you began to attempt to clean the mug, not realising in your little state you could hurt yourself, and mumbled "Im sorry! I'm so sorry! Mama gone be mad me I sworry wan no tells Mama on mes? I fix I fix it please no want mana leave."

Bucky attempted to come near you only causing you to shrink further into the mess and cry a plea of forgiveness and that you'd fix it. You didn't want to hurt again. You wanted to make sure your Mama didn't hate you, that she would stay with you and that she still loved you. All these people were wrong, and that made you mad. You wanted your Mama and the fact they wouldn't get her caused a meltdown.

Wanda quickly became the gravity for you, ushering the men away from the room and immediately scooping your crying form off the floor and using her magic to clean the mess. "Hushhhh little one, it's okay it's all clean. All gone. No one is mad. Your Natty is still gonna love her precious girl I promise" Wanda soothed as you sobbed into her shoulder hiccuping through them. "Shh little one. I'm here aren't I? Did I go?" Causing you to shake your head, "want Mama."

"Did I hear my Lovebug wants her Mama?" Natasha's voice rang through the compound causing you to stifle a sob and gasp clinging to Wanda. Although you wanted Nat more than life itself but the fear of her getting mad at you for the mug and leaving you alone. "I'm sorry no let hurt me. I'm sorry mama I no mean do it I try fix" you whimpered showing your hands that Wanda had magic bandaids on for you. "Oh my little Lovebug, Mama isn't mad I promise. I'm here baby I promise and so is Wands here. She took care of you for me huh?" You nodded and pointed to the television where the white spotted dogs were. "Ah I see you had doggies on huh? You must be super tired love bug. I think it's time my lovely girl gets some rest with me. Wanna cuddle my baby while we sleep" she whispered kissing your head as Wanda helped guide you into Natasha's arms. From there you'd have a few more meltdowns before drifting off to sleep with your head buried into her neck.

Word count~ 1178

#anon answered #v3nusxsky answers #fanfic #anon requested #natasaha romanoff #nat x you #soft mana nat #natasha x you #nat #soft natasha romanoff #natasha x reader #natasha x y/n #natasha romanoff #cg nat #mama nat #natasha marvel #black widow fan fic #natasha mcu

[lokislittlemidgardian]

Do you think you would ever be open to doing a mommy!nat and daddy!steve rogers x fem little one fic?💞

Doctor angel

Content - age regression, cg!romanrogers, Nat getting injured, mention of guns, hydra bases, slight angst, fluff, soft toys, dummy use, cuddles, uncle!bucky, uncle!tony, uncle!bruce, not proofread, hope you enjoy<3

Summary - when Natasha gets injured on a mission Steve and her little angel take care of her

Authors note - yes yes yes, cg!romanrogers is all I want in life istg I will definitely be writing for these two more in the future, reblogs are greatly appreciated, I hope you enjoy<3

“Daddy I miss mommy!” You whined jumping into Steve’s ams as he repositioned you so you were sitting on his arm.

“I know you do baby, I do too but she’s gonna be home in a few days I promise” he sighed leading you to the living room giving you a small smile as he helped you sit down.

Natasha was gone on a mission with Clint and tony to a hydra base in Moscow, Steve was supposed to go with them but your caregivers decided that one of them should stay behind with you after the fuss you caused last time they went on a mission and auntie wanda and uncle vision had to babysit you.

You were always a handful when you didn’t have one of them to calm you down.

“I’ll tell you what little one, what if we take your nap now because I don’t think you had enough sleep last night and if your less tired things might seem brighter” steve suggested with a soft smile tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

Steve was always able to get you to cooperate.

“Okay daddy” you whispered reaching your arms up to him making grabby hands. Chuckling Steve picked you up on his hip and led you towards your bedroom.

Once you reached the large door Steve pushed down the handle and led the two of you inside.

Gently placing you down on your mattress Steve brought your dummy to your lips and placed your black widow bear beside you.

“Daddy stay with me please” you gently demanded cuddling into your bear becoming sleepy “okay princess” Steve heartily laughed carefully laying himself down beside you pulling you against him.

“Sweet dreams little one”

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When you woke up the compound was quiet.

Too quiet for your liking.

“Daddy” you mumbled softly reaching over too feel him you frowned when you just felt the cool mattress where Steve previously was.

“Daddy?” You questioned again opening your eyes to find him, he wasn’t there.

Rolling over to the other side of the bed you reached your dummy placing it back in your mouth from where it fell out while you were asleep and made your way across the threshold and down the staircase.

You were greater with hushed whispers of Bucky and tony “uncle Bucky, uncle tony do you know where daddy is?” You mumbled behind your dummy skipping down the stairs and making your way over to them.

The two of them shared a look and you saw tony pull out his phone and send a text to Steve’s number “umm, sorry little doll-“ “he’s just in Bruce’s lab sweetheart” tony cut in earning a pointed look from Bucky.

“It’s okay he told me to say it!” Tony defended himself with his trademark stark smirk resulting in an eye roll from Bucky “come on Y/N I’ll take you to them” Bucky said with a smile extending his arm for you to take.

Leading you across the building Bucky nervously looked out the windows, this wasn’t going to be good.

Once you reached the medical room you were met with a see through door only accessible by a security code, neither of you knew it so uncle Bucky just banged on the glass until Bruce let you in.

“You could have just called me” he deadpanned about to go off at Bucky about damaging the glass with his vibranium arm until he noticed you and the dummy in your mouth.

“Hi sweetheart, Steve’s just in here” he said gently leading you though to the medical curtain, pulling it back you saw Steve sitting at the end of the bed with Natasha lying down.

Mommy was back, but why was she attached to a drip?

“Mommy?” You whispered nervously playing with the sleeve on your shirt. Looking towards you you saw Nat smile happily and reach out for you with one arm.

“Hi baby, come here come to mommy” she called out gently, slowly making your way towards the bed you heard steve speak “did you have a nice sleep sweetheart?” He cooed trying to distract you “why is mama sick” you cried ignoring his question.

“Oh baby it’s okay shh, I’m not sick I just had a bit of an accident” she chuckled holding your hand gently dragging you closer to her “what happened?” “Well” she sighed.

While the 3 avengers were on their mission they gravely underestimated how many agents the hydra base had on standby. They were able to get the files they needed but unfortunately for Natasha, the other two were to busy fending off other agents and Natasha ended up being shot in the shoulder.

“It’s nothing serious angel mommy’s gonna be okay” Steve smiled rubbing his hand on your back “promise” “I promise my baby” Natasha cooed reassuringly stroking your cheek with her other arm.

“Tell you what baby how about we move another bed over and you can lie down with mommy hmm?” Steve asked moving from where he was previously seated and stroking your hair “yes please!” You squealed making them chuckle.

A few minutes later steve returned with a medical bed that Bruce had let him use and he placed it beside Natasha helping you hop on, you always liked hospital beds you didn’t know why people thought they were uncomfortable.

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It was a few days later until Bruce discharged Natasha from the med bay and when he did you were very happy when she was allowed to come out.

You spent the rest of her helping time taking care of her, bringing her orange juice in your favourite cup letting her cuddle your soft toys and watching her favourite films with her.

When Steve would help clean her wounds you were always there to hold and cuddle her “it’s what mama does for me so I’m doing it for mama” you would tell her when she told you she was okay.

“Thank you very much doctor angel” she chuckled placing a kiss on the side of your head.

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[sunshineandviolets]

pov you are the detective and is taken for a pool lesson by one Nat Sewell <3

[choices cg asset was from @/farizrz]

#the wayhaven chronicles #nat sewell #choices assets #my edits #choices spoiler #(just in case cause cg from an unreleased book) #i redid nat's sprite #cause i didnt like the old one anymore #sidenote i always give nat moles #but idk anymore if its an actual canon thing or just fanon #choosing to believe its canon to me anyways #anyways she <3

[maximoffluvr]

Can you do 34 with Cg! Wanda and Nat where we slip smaller and just want to be held after a long and stressful day please?

of course !! thank u for the rq lovely <33

relax

you woke up to a gentle hand shaking your shoulder. whining and rubbing your eyes, you mumbled something unintelligible.

‘baby?’ a soft voice asked, pulling you further from your slumber. when you finally opened your eyes, you saw natasha’s smiling face above you. ‘are you okay? you don’t normally sleep at this time, darling.’

you whined louder, hoping you could communicate the complete stress of your day to natasha without words.

just then, wanda walked through the door, carrying bags from the door.

putting the bags down, wanda walked over to you and natasha, crouching down to your level on the sofa.

‘are they okay, tasha?’ wanda whispered.

natasha furrowed her brows, sitting down next to you and stroking your hair.

you shuffled around so that you were laying on her lap, your eyes beginning to fill with tears.

‘hey, hey don’t cry love.’ natasha began. ‘did you have a stressful day?’ she asked calmly.

you nodded furiously, choking back a sob.

wanda left the room to get you some milk, seeing that you had regressed to a smaller headspace than usual and wanting to make you feel as comfortable as possible.

however, you didn’t understand and broke out in tears.

‘mama’ you cried, sitting up and reaching out in wandas direction.

she immediately rushed back to your side, sitting beside you and nat.

‘okay baby, okay. i’m not going anywhere, i promise.’ she cooed, shushing your cries and kissing your forehead softly.

‘can you tell us what you want, dove?’ natasha chimed in, stroking your hair again.

‘hold’ you mumbled, no more words needed as wanda immediately laid you down in her arms whilst natasha continued stroking your hair, whispering adorations to you.

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[golittlehamster]

cg!nat romanoff + sea theme

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[mhathotfic]

Hmmm feel smol but not the sfw type. Feel very submissive and breedable. Like I need a strong daddy or mommy to take care of me and like giving them attitude anyways. Sucks because I have to work but we only have two places so it probably won’t be that bad.

Though just some horny thoughts in the meantime.

Little being stubborn about how ‘empty’ they feel and pestering Bakugou about it even though he’s video chatting with the squad so he makes them sit on his cock and put on a show since it’s not like his friends haven’t played with them before anyways.

Mina who always gets in trouble for turning her paperwork in late but it’s not really her fault! Her precious little baby doll just gets so bored, she just has to distract them somehow! It can’t be helped when she gets carried away with them calling her mommy so sweetly when she’s trying to fuck them to sleep. Late paperwork is just the natural conclusion of her actions.

Sero who really needs them to sleep a little longer because they decided to stay up late waiting for him, but they look so cute in his oversized clothes whining that they aren’t tired and they just want papi to stay in bed with them instead of sleeping. You know just to cuddle and other stuff and he just can’t help but tease them and tell them to show him what they mean by ’other stuff’.

#nat chats #bnha bakugou #mha bakugou #bnha mina #mha mina #bnha sero #mha sero #little smut #nsft littlespace #cg/l kink

[kisasiblings]

society has grown past fictional men sleeping in just underwear just give them cute pjs you cowards <- lighthearted

#mostly thinking about that sdra2 tsurugi cg i do not want to see his dehydrated abs #nat's rambles

[shanemcretro]

Maintenance Complete – User Is Online!

CG-NAT defeated! The Cloudflare Argo Tunnel works and has done so for about a week. However, due to the way the tech behind it all works…

…I might have inadvertently locked myself out, with help from botnets spamming my WordPress login page of course! No problem, it gave me a week to mull over options and find a better solution.

After finding some time to look at the settings, I can see why I was locked out. Cloudflare’s Argo Tunnel, cloudflared, hooks into my local network. So all login requests were showing the origin as an address on my local network, localhost.

Enter Cloudflare Access (again)! Using a one-time pin through Cloudflare offers security far superior to my existing freemium WordPress plugin. Reduced server load and less attack vectors? Yes please! This user is most definitely back online!

Now that this mess is sorted out I can get back to finding cool lizards in my backyard. Ahhh, it does beg the question, should I even be self-hosting on 4G home internet? No, probably not. Latency is through the roof and CG-NAT is annoying. Oh well! 💁‍♀️

Big thanks to Tim Smith and Jeremy – without their guidance I’d probably still be reading the Cloudflare documentation! 😅

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[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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[observeowl]

Mini-boss N.R

Little!Reader, CG!Natasha

Summary: Natasha makes sure no one bullies her baby

I sat up and rubbed my eyes with my fist. Looking around, I realised I was in my playroom with my toys scattered around and I must have fallen asleep while playing halfway. Wanting to find my mama, I took my teddy under my arms and went to find her.

Near her office, I heard a typing sound and I knew she was working. Mama always shouted at people for disturbing her while working. But she said I could always come and find her. I pushed open the door quietly and she didn't even realise I entered.

"Mama." I said and she finally looked at me.

She waved for me to go closer and I ran into my mama arms. "Did you have a great nap?" She asked as she tidied my messy hair.

"Yes, but batter wif mama." I hugged her, getting comfortable in her arms.

Eventually, she placed me on her lap and gave me a juice box. Where did the juice box come from? "Yeah, you like sleeping with mama?"

"Yes, me feel safe wif mama."

"Can you sit here while mama work?" She tapped the armrest of her huge chair, surely there's space for two people. I whined wanting to sit with her and feel her warmth but she gave me that mother stare. Reluctantly, I got up from her lap and continued drinking the juice box.

I leaned on her while she continued typing on her computer. Suddenly there was a knock on the door and mama told them to enter.

"Hey..." He dragged out. "Your new chick?"

"Andrew." She warned slightly, making me scared. I sat up straighter putting my juice box down. "She's the mini-boss. You treat her as you treat me."

"Sorry boss, here's the documents you wanted." He placed down a manila coloured file and left.

"Mini-boss?" I asked.

"Yes baby. I'm their boss and you're my girlfriend so that makes you the mini-boss." She explained to me. For some reason, I really like the sound of mini-boss and it makes me feel powerful. It has a nice sound to it too. I couldn't hide my smile and was giggling at the new status.

Another knock came and this time it was Uncle Clint. "Hey Nat, do you want to go for dinner together?"

"As long as this little one can behave." She kissed my cheeks.

"Hey, Y/N." He came closer and sat on one of the two chairs in front of mama's desk.

"Me no Y/N, me mini-boss." I crossed my arms and huffed. The two of them laughed at me and mama placed me on her lap. I don't like that they were laughing at me but I love sitting close to mama so I stayed. But I made sure to let them know I was still mad with my frown.

"Okay, mini-boss it is."

Mama just had a bit to discuss with Uncle Clint as she had her arms around my waist. I didn't understand what they were talking about but mama gave me a piece of paper and I doodled on it to pass time.

I had my tongue out as I was focused on drawing until mama got my attention. "Time for dinner baby. Want to go with Uncle Clint?"

"Mini-boss." I replied.

"Huh? What? Ohhh..." She finally understood. "Okay, mini-boss, want to go for dinner with Uncle Clint?"

I nodded and passed to mama my drawing. She complimented me and I saw she kept it in her folder along with my other drawings.

We walked out together and mama buckled me in my seat. Throughout the rest of the day, I wouldn't respond to anyone unless they called me mini-boss. Mama was having a lot of fun teasing me and gave me mini tasks to do such as ordering. I had a lot of fun, I liked being the mini-boss.

#little reader #natasha x y/n #natasha x you #natasha romanoff #black widow 2021 #black widow #mini-boss #my writing

[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

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[lokislittlemidgardian]

Rocking around the Christmas tree

Content - age regression, cg!natasha, platonic!cg!yelena, putting up the Christmas tree, reader wanting to open presents 25 days early, cuddles, Christmas music, not proofread, small mention of alcohol, don’t like don’t read.

Summary - your mommy and your auntie put up the Christmas tree with you.

Authors note - how is it already December time flies so fast, I hope you enjoy this little fic to get us all in the Christmas spirit, reblogs are greatly appreciated, I hope you enjoy<3

Translations - honey = medovyy, sister = sestra, sweetheart = dorogoy, little widow = malen'kaya vdova, thank you = blagodaryu vas, you’re welcome = pozhaluysta

You loved Christmas, it was your favourite time of year.

Everything was colourful in contrast to the white snow that would appear on the streets of New York City.

Today was arguably even better for you than Christmas, you and your mommy were putting up your Christmas tree and it was even better because your mommy had informed you that auntie Yelena was coming over to help.

You loved your auntie Yelena she was one of the funniest people you had ever met not to mention she always snuck sweets passed Natasha for you when you couldn’t have anymore, she would always take the blame when you went on a sugar high.

You were currently sitting on the living room sofa looking at the bright red bag that your Christmas tree was kept on the black zipper was taunting you.

“Mommy how much longer?” You called out to Natasha who was writing something up on her laptop making her chuckle “not too much longer baby you know you like to do it when it gets dark the lights look better”

She was right you loved the vibrant colour that the light gave off at night but it didn’t make you any less impatient.

A few minutes went by in silence the only sound you could hear was Natasha’s clicking on the keyboard. “Auntie Yelena just texted me baby, she’s just around the corner” she called out chuckling when you squealed with excitement.

As soon as you heard a knock on the door you can over ignoring Natasha’s request to breathe. Seining if the door open you jumped into Yelena’s arms knowing they would already be open, she had grown very accustomed to you jumping onto her as a greeting.

“Hello there medovyy” she laughed heartily moving you onto her hip and stepping inside to meet her sister “hi Yelena” she smirked stroking your cheek lightly “hello sestra” the blonde smiled back bouncing you in her arms.

Walking over to the living room Yelena plopped down on the sofa with you resting you on her lap and playing with your hair “I hope your not getting a new favourite little one” Natasha smirked placing a kiss to your temple. “No mama” you giggled reaching up to Nat feeling her pick you up and spin you around.

“Traitor” Yelena gasped with a scandalous look on her face making you shriek with laughter.

The second it finally got dark you kept off the sofa making the two of them jump, you meant business when it made two black widows jump.

“Mama can we do it now please please please!” You called out running over to the bright red bag making the two black widows chuckle “you and this tree, yes of course we can sweetheart” Nat smiled getting up to help you with the zipper.

Once the tree was out of the bag Yelena and Natasha placed the parts together and fluffed out the branches knowing how much you hated that big, it just felt so tedious and you wanted to get to the decorating.

As soon as the tree was ready Natasha Brough out the box of decorations down a joyful smile coming across her face when she heard your happy squeal from seeing the long awaited box.

Reaching down Yelena took out a circular bag that contained the Christmas lights, pulling out three sets Nat helped untangle them.

You always had an order for the lights, the stars went at the top, the traditional ones in the middle and the Christmas present shaped ones went at the bottom. Natasha always like order and you did too.

Once the lights were successfully tangled in with the branches Yelena grabbed the tinsel and chucked some of it to Natasha before placing some around your neck like a scarf.

“Yelena she’ll get a rash” Nat chuckled taking it off of your neck and placing it on the tree after giving a kiss to your temple.

Once you had put on the tinsel and the lights there was only one thing left, the baubles, your favourite part of decorating the Christmas tree.

You had a mixture of traditional baubles and fun ornaments that Natasha had picked up from your favourite shop.

Around half an hour later your tree was decked out in extravagant decorations looking absolutely stunning, it was finally ready but there was still one more thing to ask for.

“Mama?” “Yes my love?” “Can we open presents yet?” You asked playing with the sleeves of your emerald green jumper the two black widows cackling beside you.

“Sweetheart we barely have anything yet it’s the first day of December” Natasha smiled rubbing your cheek watching you rest into Yelena’s chest.

“It looks like we’ve forgotten something Natasha” the blonde said stroking a strand of hair out of your eye’s signalling towards the power board “It looks like we have” she smirked getting up to pull the switches.

You always forgot how beautiful the looked, it’s was like your very own aurora in the living room the colours making you feel calm and safe “so pretty” you mumbled sleepily your eyes fighting to stay open.

“They’ll still be here when you wake up malen'kaya vdova” Yelena whispered against the back of your hair smiling when she felt your breathing become settled.

After a few minutes of sitting in silence Natasha went to get some beers and some apple juice for when you woke up.

When she came back she carefully sat down next to her sister and passed her the beer “blagodaryu vas” “pozhaluysta”

“So what does she want for Christmas?” Yelena asked curiously taking a sip of her beer making Natasha chuckle.

“I’ll send you a list”

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[otpcutie]

Daddy’s Little Honey Bear

Summary (Stony/Stucky, M, 12k): Tony has been working too hard, so his Daddy (Steve) ensures he takes a break and enjoys some little time. Bucky comes home early to spend time with them as well.

In this fic Steve, Bucky and Tony are in a polyamorous V relationship with Steve as the hinge. (Steve/Tony are in a QPR and nonsexual Cg/l dynamic. Steve/Bucky are married.)

Contains: nonsexual Cg/l (Daddy Steve and little Tony), fluff, affection, aroace Tony, QPR, polyamory, found family, little space (more on AO3)

A/N: I’ve drawn accompanying fanart of little Tony.

Preview below:

Steve had gotten better at noticing the signs.

He was able to pick up on whether Tony needed to finish a project while he was on a roll, or to step back and take a break. The latter was never successful unless enforced by Steve, even before he was officially Tony’s Daddy.

There was just something about the face Steve would make (Bucky knew the one) while he stood there stubbornly until Tony gave in. Curse his stupidly caring nature.

Steve would damn well carry him out of the lab if he had to. He was known as the ‘mother hen’ of their kink pack, which was composed of him, Bucky, Nat, Sam, Clint and Tony. They all affectionately complained and teased him about it, including Tony, only he soaked up that treatment like a sponge.

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[buckys-little-belle]

I love all your ideas for the gummy stealer! Pick which you like best ♡ I want you to like it too.

-♡

Someone Ate My Family

AKA - How Different Marvel Cg’s Would React To Your Avengers Gummies Being “Stolen”

Steve, Nat, Tony, Wanda, Bucky, x Little!Reader (Gender nutral language, no pronouns used, though Wanda calls Little!Reader “Petal”. So please keep that in mind when reading.)

SFW - Please keep all interactions with this post and blog SFW

Warnings - Mentions of food/Mentions of eating food, Talks of giving someone a mean talking to, Nat is overly worried about people lying, crying, sadness, also happy endings and fluff!

Notes - I was very indecisive on who I should write this concept with and ended up thinking about how so many people would react, so I just decided to write down a few of my ideas in a headcannon type way. I hope everyone enjoys!!!!

Based on this ask/message from my beloved ♡ anon

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Steve

“Daddy?” You yell, your voice carrying through the apartment, the noise finally finding Steve in his office. “What Baby?” He yells back as he begins walking towards to noise you’re currently creating. “We have to go!” You shout, your voice urgent and persistent. “Where do we need to go baby?” Steve chuckles, his arms now crossed as he stands in the entry way’s wall opening. You sat on the bench in front of him, one shoe on and the other in your hand.

“Someone ate my gummies and I need more daddy!” You say as if he should clearly understand the situation. Steve, well he knew that you had none left, he may have eaten the last pack … But he planned to go to the store while you went to Auntie Nat’s house, but here he was faced head on with the issue at hand. “Okay okay, but you need to wear running shoes baby, your sandals aren’t going to cut it.” You nod, knowing there’s no point in arguing with him, he’s somehow almost always right anyways.

The two of you eventually head out to the store, matching running shoes on and all. The store of course is busy, the weekend is fast approaching and people and rushing home from work. You lead the way towards the snack aisle, Steves hand grasping yours as you walk fast. Eventually you break from his hands grasp, running towards the middle of the aisle where your gummies are before stopping. “Sorry.” You squeak as you almost run into the lady standing in front of you. Steve smiles, he’s proud that you use your manners, pride building in his chest.

The moment the two of you are back on the street, gummies in hand, Steve is already ripping the box open and picking you up to rest on his hip. You easily grab a new bag out of the box and Steve opens it, handing the small bag back to you so you can distribute the gummies to the both of you. “Daddy!” You call out, startling Steve slightly, him looking at you confused. “I have to eat all the yous!” you say, snatching the gummy that resembles him just slightly and popping it into your mouth. “Sorry baby.” He chuckles back.

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Natasha

“Mommy?” You cry from the kitchen, Nat immediately running to you from her office. Her face drenched in panic as she sees your back turned to her. “Baby? What’s wrong?” She calls back. “Someone ate m’gummies!” Nat chuckles silently, not wanting to get you work up any further.

She instantly asks a few questions, making sure you weren’t just saying there were none left so you could have two packages.

When she realizes that you really didn’t eat them, she checks the garbages for any wrappers, she walks over to the linen closet. Swiftly grabbing a towel and unwrapping it, a new and full box of gummies awaiting. “Here my love.”

Nat then apologizes for not believing you, she knows that you wouldn’t lie to hurt her feelings or lie to be mean, but she struggles to trust people. Usually she would just ask twice, but today she just felt off and ended up being extra cautious. The towel snacks were for emergency’s, but when she saw the tears streaming down your face when she kept checking the garbages, she knew she had to pull the, out.

Her work is then long abandoned, the two of you curled up on the couch watching a movie. “Here.” You would mumble, your hand reaching up towards her, offering your least favourite colour gummy.

“Thank you baby.” She would coo and happily accept the snack.

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Tony

“DADDY!” You screech, your body frozen, sitting on the kitchen floor, an empty gummy box in front of you. Tony of course rushes in, a small first aid kit in hand, he knows how a “DADDY!” screech usually plays out.

“Smush what is wrong?” He questions, out of breath, his body still reeling from the rush of adrenaline. “S’mone ate m’family.” You cried, your tears running down your face as you look at him defeated, your legs crossed on the compounds kitchen floor. “Dey can’t do that! M’ the only one who can eat dem!” You sob, your heart beating fast as your voice grows quieter.

“Friday?” Tony called out, a slight chuckle building in his throat, of course you call the gummies family, but why can only you murder them?. “Yes Sir?” “Who ate smush’s gummies?” He asked, his hands on his hips as he watched you perk up, wondering who had taken your gummies. “That would be Steve Rodgers Sir.” Tony sighed, slowly regretting putting your snacks in the main kitchen instead of his own.

“Okay smush.” Tony sighed, gesturing you to come towards him. You stand up and walk closer, quickly wrapping your arms around his middle, smushing your face into his chest. “I will have someone get you more gummies, I will also talk to Cap later tonight. How about we go get cozy on the couch and watch a movie?” He asks, his arms wrapping around you.

“Okay, b’we can eat gummies later right?” You ask, the most important thing at hand on your mind. “Of course smush.” He says, kissing the top of your head and turning you around to walk towards the couch, his phone is soon pulled out of his pocket and a pack of gummies are quickly on their way to you.

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Wanda

“Petal?” Wanda asks, her voice floating through the play room, yourself sat on the play mat, a few toys scattered. “Yes?” You said defeated, your voice showing clear signs of slight distress and sadness. “Why have you been so quite today?” You just shrug your shoulders, never meeting her gaze, instead looking around the room at anything but her. “No lies, petal, tell me what’s going on.” She persists, her voice stern but not mean.

“I jus’ dere’s no more gummies.” You sigh, your eyes landing on the window and staying there. “Did you eat them all?” She asks concerned, she wouldn’t expect you to be sad they were gone, you usually just ask her for more. “You didn’t eat dem?” Your tone perks up in confusion, trying to grasp the situation. “No petal.”

“Oh … Den who did?” Your questioning gaze finally meeting hers. She chuckles. “I’m not sure, but why don’t we go out and get some more hmm?” You stand up right away, picking up a few toys and putting them away. “I’ll take that as a yes.” She chuckles again, content standing in the doorway, watching you happily put away your toys.

“Can we also get some juice?” You ask, your eyes slowly widening, your grin turning into its classic, and effective, pout. “Of course petal, anything for you.” Her arms wrap around you in an instant, her warmth washing over you as her embrace gets tighter. “Anything.” She says again, this time in a very quite whisper. “Me to mama.” You smile, pulling away and dashing down the hallway to retrieve your shoes and sweater.

A few tears descend down Wanda’s cheeks, her brain running rampant, trying to figure out why you love her so much. Your heart so full and pure, even after knowing who she is and what she’s done you still love her. She whines her tears and begins walking down the hallway, stopping halfway when she hears you humming the lullaby she sings to you every night.

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Bucky

Bucky stands in the middle of the kitchen, his head facing the ceiling as he takes a deep breath in. You break out in another sob, your left arm flailing and landing on Bucky’s foot. “You feel any better lovie?” He questions, his tone bored and his head still pointed at the ceiling. “No, I can’t live like this!” You sob, tears still flowing down your face. Bucky begins to let his mind wander, trying to figure out why you are acting this distraught over the empty gummie box you found on the kitchen counter 6 minutes ago.

“Did Stevie put you down for a nap?” He questions, realizing Steve was babysitting you today during nap time, Bucky out doing mandatory paperwork for an upcoming mission. “He said I can’t tell you!” You say, your voice still weary and now exhausted. “Hmm.” Bucky sighs, your vague answer clearly a ‘no’. He now looks at you, your face still wet with tears, eyes red, but you now just look tired and worn out. Bucky knows Steve would have gladly eaten your gummies while babysitting, and Bucky also knows you probably feel like the world is ending right now.

He swiftly bends down and scoops you up, his hand going under your legs as your arms wrap around his neck. “Lovie let’s do bedtime a little early tonight okay?” He asks, his free hand rubbing soothing circles on your back. “Okay.” You say, your voice barely audible, your almost asleep by the time he reaches your room.

He stands you up on the soft rug that sits on the floor, your eyes just slightly open as you yawn. “We can have gummies tomorrow right?” You sigh, your fingers weaving in and out. “Of course, why don’t we get some pancakes tomorrow morning and then stop by the store?” He smiles as he rummages through your dresser, trying to locate a soft pair of jammies. “Really!” You say as excitedly as possible. He nods, giving you a quick kiss atop our head.

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[jjtheresidentbaby]

I love all of your other writing so much, so I was wondering if I could please request a cg Steve x little Bucky with the prompt “what do you mean?! of course i was going to defend you, nobody has the right to talk about you like that!”. Thank you in advance if you decide to write it!!!

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ defend you ⋆ﾟ⊹ ➢ event masterlist

|| bucky barnes x steve rogers

warnings: mean reporter people, protective avengers, insecure/anxious bucky, crying, pet names

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Bucky picks at the thread of his sleeve, shifting in his seat of the car Tony bought for him and Steve to share, the leather seats are comfortable and familiar, though it does little to ease his nerves. The party he just fled from was awful.

It had started with a few passing comments about Bucky still being the winter soldier, then it changed to him and Steve, then to him being a little. Everything seemed to go downhill after that, Natasha was quick at jumping up to defend Bucky, yelling in the reporters face as Tony stood behind her doing the same. Thor and Bruce were busy trying to de-escalate things as Tony was starting to threaten pulling out one of his old suits of armor that can “do some real damage”.

Steve hadn’t said much during it, holding Bucky’s hand and whispering that nothing the mean people were saying is true. Then he told Bucky to wait in the car, saying he could take Nat with him if he needed but Bucky opted for going alone.

He’s still waiting for Steve to come outside. It’s been ten maybe fifteen minutes, Bucky’s starting to feel dread twist in his gut, maybe Steve isn’t coming? Maybe he’s in there agreeing with the reporters?

The door opening and closing in one sweep pulls Bucky from his thoughts, his eyes snap to see Steve sliding into the seat next to Bucky’s own. He’s a bit out of breath, part of Bucky gets nervous that maybe Steve’s having an asthma attack like he did when they were younger, but Steve takes in a big breath that seems to fix the problem.

“Sorry that took so long baby, we can go home now.” Barnes nods, turning away from Steve so he can’t see the tears welling in his eyes. His heart aches with the thought of Steve being on the reporters side of things, his headspace is making it harder to hold in the emotions he’d usually shove deep down to only ever touch late at night when nobody could hear him cry.

“Bucky? What’s wrong?” Steve reaches to brush a lock of long hair behind Bucky’s ear, he can’t help but sniffle at the action. How can Steve be so tender after just bashing his headspace? His own caregiver, how could he?

“Wh- why didn’t you defend me?” His bottom lip wobbles when he turns to see Steve’s shocked face.

“W-what?” He sounds perplexed, eyebrows furrowed thickly.

“In- inside you weren’t gonna say anything, you asked me to leave, wh-why?” His chest hitches under the heavy breaths he takes in, more tears starting to slip down his cheeks that he wipes at hastily.

“What do you mean?! Of course I was going to defend you, nobody has the right to talk about you like that! I just didn’t want you in the room while I did it.” Steve’s tone falls soft by the end, he leans to hold Bucky’s cheeks in both hands, brushing away the stray tears on his skin and pressing a kiss to his forehead.

“I didn’t mean to worry you, I’m sorry baby. I promise I will always defend you.” He takes Bucky into a tight huge quickly, rubbing his hands at Barnes’ back and peppering kisses into his hair.

“You’re my baby, and nobody gets to be mean to my baby. Understand?” He nods under Steve’s hold, nuzzling in closer as he feels the car starting to pull out of the towers driveway.

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[shadowlord23]

Rainy Days ☔

⭐Cg Steve and Bucky X Autistic Y/n⭐

Y/n has autism. Based on how I feel when im overstimulated and what helps me. It is different for everyone so please be respectful of their boundaries❤️

No Nsfw

Warnings: Teper tantrum, autistic meltdown, Non-verbal

Nicknames: Da, Little one, doll

Y/n cried as they sat at the window, It wasn’t fair! They were supposed to go to the fair, but Da said they couldn’t now. They had been planning on going all week! They knew that Tony and Nat were still going with their guardians. Y/n didn't get why they couldn't go with them. They had even made sure to be extra good for Bucky and Steve. 

They didn’t even give them a good reason for not being able to go. Steve has claimed it was because it was raining and wasn’t going to stop. Y/n might have gotten mad and started to yell and fight with them, which they were willing to let run its course till Y/n was feeling better, but once Y/n started to get too overstimulated and hit themself, they put a stop to it. Bucky had gently grabbed Y/n and held them tightly till they calmed down. 

After a y/n had calmed down a little longer, Steve asked if they wanted to go sit for a bit, they weren’t in trouble, Bucky had reminded them but maybe sitting for a bit would help them. So that is where Y/n was. They got to pick the spot and were allowed to have their comfort item as they sat and worked through their breathing exercises. 

“Y/n?” Steve asked kneeling in front of them with a small smile, “Do you wanna come talk to us about what's going on?” 

They nodded and Steve picked them up and rubbed their back as he walked to the living room, and sat next to Bucky. 

Bucky smiled at them. “Feeling better boll?” 

Y/n shakes their head, gesturing for their iPad. Steve and Bucky had been taking the time to learn sign but it was a slow-going process. Buck passes it to Y/n, both him and Steve waiting while Y/n writes and selects what they want to ‘say’. Y/n frowned as they struggled to put into words how they felt. 

‘Not fair. Planned to go. Why change?’ The device says as Y/n looks up at them. 

“Because of the weather love. We told you that this morning.” Steve replied gently. “It's not good for you to go out in weather like this.” 

Y/n shook their head. ‘I dress warm. Tony, Nat get to still go.’ 

Steve sighed, “I know they are going still, but they aren’t like you, love.” 

“Yeah, doll,” Bucky runs a hand through Y/n hair, “Rember what we talked about. You have a weak immune system. You can't be out in weather like this for so long.” 

‘I dress warm. Had planned for this.’ They glare at them. They didn't know how to explain what was going on. They had planned their whole week and day around going to the fair. They had planned what they were going to do, and what they needed to do to be able to enjoy the day. Everything was messed up now. Nothing was going right, they had it all planned out, and now… everything feels wrong. They shook their head, flapping their hands. 

‘Wrong, wrong wrong.’ They got down and pulled a blanket close covering their head. 

Steve sighed unsure how to help them. Bucky got down and sat across from Y/n. 

“Im sorry we had to change things so last minute. We just can’t risk you getting sick, love. Do you understand?” He asks. Y/n nodes under the blanket. They understood but they didn't like it. It makes them feel icky.  Bucky watches the blanket before turning on a show he knows Y/n likes and sliding the tablet under the blanket, along with some of their favorite stim toys. 

Y/n stayed under the blanket for some time before pulling it down. Steve was about to say something but Bucky stopped him, shaking his head. After a moment Y/n talks. 

“I-i had planned o-on the trip. E-everything was p-planned, perfectly. I-I didn't plan to stay home.” They pull the blanket close and play with a fidget toy. “I-I didn't plan…” They whisper. 

“Maybe we can plan something else to do today?” Bucky says moving closer to y/n, s that their knees are touching. “If you want we could do a movie, read?” He said gently. Y/n thinks about it before slowly nodding.

“M-maybe we could watch the Hobbit movies? And color?” They nervously asked. 

“Yeah, we could do that. And what were you thinking we would do for dinner?” 

“I-i thought we could get Chinese from that shop we like…s-since it was on the way home…”

“We can definitely order from there!” Steve says with a smile.”They do deliver, lovely.” Steve says as he sits down next to them. Y/n softly smiles and moves so they are being held in Bucky's lap. 

“I-Im sorry da’s.” They say as they curl up a little. 

“It’s ok lovely. It was a stressful morning. Let's get you in some comfy clothes, ‘k? ” Bucky smiles and rams a hand through Y/n’s hair. Bucky stands up with Y/n in his arms and heads to the room. “Im taking my little one to Isengard!” Bucky says with a laugh.

“Da. That’s Lord of the Ring!” 

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