#Mama!Natasha

[toldthatdevil]

Time Out | Mommy!Natasha x LittleReader

pairings: Mommy!Natasha Romanoff x Little!Reader

warnings: none ( i don't think)

content: grumpy little, time out, comfort, soft mommy nat

a/n: I enjoyed writing this one, thank you for your req, I hope you like <3

The fluorescent lights of the grocery store illuminated the colourful snack aisles you and Natasha were walking down. There was a promise of a movie night with your mommy which had you excited beyond containment, so of course you had to stock up on snacks.

The basket Natasha was carrying was practically filled to the brim with goodies. Every time you saw something that looked particular tasty (and filled with sugar) you grabbed it off the shelf and placed it inside the basket. 

As you navigated the aisles, hand firmly held in Natasha’s, she began to notice your enthusiasm waning. Anytime she asked you a question about what movie you wanted to watch, or tried to take a packet of candy (because you already had 3) out of the basket, you would grumble which soon escalated into full-blown pouting, much to Natasha’s confusion. Your previously happy energy had now transformed into something more akin to a thundercloud in mere moments.

“What’s wrong, baby?” Your mommy asked, a hint of concern in her voice. “You were so excited about movie night.”

Your lips tightened into a thin line, and you let out a frustrated huff, causing a few shoppers nearby to glance your way.

“Nothing,” you mumbled, annoyance lacing your tone at the mere question.

Natasha sighed softly, recognising that something was most definitely wrong. She reached over and gently placed a hand on your shoulder.  “Alright, let’s finish up here and head home. We can see if you wanna talk then.”

With the shopping incomplete and the mood slightly soured, you dragged your feet slowly as Natasha walked you to the check out to pay for the few items you had collected before leaving the store. The ride back home was quiet, Natasha had tried her best to lighten the mood by playing your favourite songs but before the first note could be sung, your tiny voice pierced the air with an angry shriek.

“No mommy!”

Natasha’s hands tightened on the steering wheel as she complied with your demand, her heart sinking with disappointment at your unexpected outburst. You spent the remainder of the drive in silence, staring out the window completely lost in your own thoughts.

Once pulled into the driveway, Natasha turned off the engine, and looked back at you to check if you were still brooding in the back seat.

You were.

“We’re home,” Natasha said softly, her voice ever patient.

You remained in your seat looking out the window, refusing to meet your mommy’s gaze. Sighing, Natasha climbed out of the drivers side and headed around to the back to retrieve the groceries.

“Y/n, it’s time to go inside,” Natasha said, her voice only just masking her frustration.

You acted like you couldn’t hear her, your gaze still fixed on the shrubs outside of the car. It was only when your mommy’s figure came into view did your gaze shift to her face.

Natasha opened the backseat and unclipped your seatbelt. Silently she lifted you out of the car, but you didn’t protest. She placed you on her hip, grocery bags still hanging from her arm.

Once inside the house, Natasha sat you down on one of the kitchen stools, groceries discarded on the counter next to you.

“Alright, y/n. We need to address this behaviour. You know it’s not okay to act like that in public.”

“Yes it is,” you smirked.

Natasha raised an eyebrow at you, she wasn’t in the mood for playing games, her patience already wearing thin. She took you by the hand and led you to your time-out chair.

“You’re going to have time-out for a little while so you can think about your behaviour.”

You didn’t say anything, just scowled, bottom lip stuck out as Natasha left the room.

Minutes passed in silence before your mommy returned, her demeanour softer now. She knelt down on the ground in front of you and took both of your hands into her own.

“Okay, y/n. Can you tell me what happened at the store? Was there something bothering you?”

You fiddled with Natasha’s fingers, avoiding her gaze. “ Don’t know, mommy, didn’t feel good.”

Natasha’s concern deepened for you, her maternal instincts kicking in more. She knelt down in front of you, her expression gentle. “Did you not feel good on the inside or outside?”

You shrugged your shoulders, voice barely audible. “Inside.”

“Do you know what made you not feel good on the inside?”

Your eyes glistened with unshed tears, “got tired, mommy, the lights were bright and it was too noisy.”

You could almost see Natasha’s worry turn into understanding. She reached out and gently lifted your chin, making you meet her green eyes. “Hey, sweet one, it’s okay to feel that way. I just wish you could have told me so I could have helped you.”

Your tears fell, wetting your cheeks for only a moment before being brushed away by your mommy. “M sorry mommy.”

Natasha pulled you into a warm hug, her arms wrapping around you tightly. “Apology accepted, sweetheart. Remember you can tell mommy anything, okay?”

You sat in your mommy’s lap, head resting against her shoulder, not wanting to let go of her for a single second. She combed your hair gently with her fingers until your breathing evened out and your grip relaxed slightly.  

After a few quiet moments, Natasha’s voice turned soft and playful. “Hey,” she whispered, “Shall we go start our movie? I think we’ve had enough serious talk for now.”

You nodded yes into her shoulder, eyes no longer filled with tears and a smile tugging at the corners of your lips. Natasha helped gently lift you from her lap, allowing you to stand up. 

As you settled onto the couch, you snuggled into Natasha’s chest once again, her arms wrapped around you pulling you close. “You ready?”

“Mhm,” you hummed, feeling safe and loved in the arms of your mommy. You could feel her press a soft kiss to your temple before she clicked ‘play’ and your favourite film lit up the screen.

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[sunflowerandsunshinebaby]

Shows and Scratches

TW: Mentions of sibling loss, allusions to past self harm, anxiety, lab, slight depression, lying, and self harm (form of scratches)

Translations: (I used a website so I’m sorry if I’m wrong) Девочка = Baby girl Дорогая = darling

@cryingatwindermerepeaks @aggies-little-duck

Wanda had had a…not so good day. First she had seen a cake in the window of her favorite bakery  that was half red half blue which of course reminded her of Pietro. And мама Natasha had been on a mission for the last two days and Wanda had no idea when she would be back. And everything else was just too much for her to even think about today after manipulation practice down in the lab. Currently she was sitting in bed with her favorite blanket staring at her hands as I Love Lucy played in the background. Today not even her favorite show could coax her out of the tornado that was her brain.

She just despised her hands. They always hurt everyone…Pietro…Clint…even ма-Natasha. She glanced at the blue nail polish with clouds on it that Natasha had spent almost an hour painstakingly painting on and all it did was remind her of when she hurt her. When her nightmares would cause everything to leach out and hurt others. Especially her caregiver and she began to claw at the nail polish scraping it off. And then that wasn’t enough she began to claw at her hands glaring as her nails didn’t do enough. Then there was the sound of the door unlocking and Wanda jumped. Immediately a flash of red goes over her hands and any marks have disappeared and the nail polish is seemingly back.

“Девочка where are you?” Wanda hears Natasha’s voice and she relaxes marginally but the stress of her finding out is creeping in the back of her mind like tendrils taking over her every thought. She clears her throat “I’m here мама!” Wanda calls, placing her hands underneath the blanket. Natasha comes in looking tired but satisfied from her mission. “Usually you’re running to greet me, especially when you’re little. And based off of your blanket and show I would say you are sweetheart” Natasha commented half joking but her eyes were lined with concern now.

“Just tired” Wanda murmurs with a sleepy yawn, which was true she hadn’t slept well in the last two days without Natasha. But of course not the full truth. Natasha sat down next to her on the bed kissing her forehead “aww cutie pie” Natasha cooed “why don’t I go shower and then we can go to bed?” She suggests and Wanda nods quickly wanting any excuse for the spotlight to be away from her. She watched I love Lucy intently while scraping at her hands as she spiraled while Natasha showered.

When Natasha came out she slid into bed next to Wanda and gently tugged the girl closer “So what’s really going on Wanda?” She asked as she played with the younger girls hair and Wanda stiffened. “It’s nothing” she muttered finally while staring mindlessly at the tv screen. “Baby” Natasha said a hint of warning in her tone “I missed you very very very much while I was gone and I was hoping for a good night back but I need you to tell me the truth okay Девочка?” Natasha asked and Wanda shook her head. 

Natasha let out a small sigh and Wanda curled herself up even smaller “Wanda you know the drill show me your hands and wrists please?” Natasha said her voice was a mix between stern and coaxing. Wanda put her hands out and Natasha twisted them over to check her wrists before turning them back over and carefully examined. So far Wanda’s illusion was holding strong. But then Natasha’s eyes flicked to her nails and frowned “Дорогая I thought I painted your nails blue with clouds not purple with clouds?” She asked and Wanda’s breath left her body. She was so stupid! Forgetting that!!! Her headspace was all mixed between now and she just wanted her мама.

Wanda began to cry and the illusion wavered before finally disappearing showing the scraped off nails and her red scraped hands. Natasha’s eyes went wide before gently caressing them “oh Wanda” she murmured before gently kissing them both. “You’re going to dip these in some hot water then bandaids. We’re going to cuddle and watch Daniel tiger until you fall asleep okay sweetheart?” Natasha murmured knowing Wanda would be too fuzzy to choose. Wanda nodded before whimpering when Natasha stood up immediately reaching out for her. “мама” She cried out and Natasha immediately leaned down and scooped up her girl holding her on her hip. “Hmm and a change into jammies” Natasha remarked and set Wanda down onto the dresser before finding red footie pajamas with hearts. Wanda kept one pinky linked to Natasha’s as she helped her change into the pajamas. 

Wanda chewed on the collar of her pajamas not finding the courage to talk just yet just clinging to her caregiver's hand as her mind swirled. “Baby girl” Natasha said softly “look at me” Wanda looked up and Natasha gave her a small smile. “Thank you for taking away the illusion. But we will be having a very long discussion about this tomorrow okay?” Wanda nodded wordlessly. Natasha picked her up again and filled a bowl with hot water before heading back to the bed. Knowing Wanda she set the bowl of water down carefully first before settling Wanda onto her lap. She guided her hands into the semi hot water and turned on Daniel tiger.

Wanda hummed the theme song to herself finally feeling like her day was slowly going up. Natasha tugged the dollar of her pajama out and she cried out in protest before a red pacifier with a baby black widow design on it popped into her mouth. It muffled her cry and she snuggled farther into Natasha’s comforting embrace. Natasha stroked her hair peppering a few kisses every so often and cooed into her ear whenever she noticed Wanda beginning to become restless again until she fell asleep and Natasha dozed off as well.

[mamaspidershit]

Peter: And then I accidentally called her "mom!" Yelena, holding back laughter: Oh no. *In another room* Natasha, in tears: And then he called me "mom!" Clint: Are you crying out of happiness or disgust? Natasha: YES.

[natasharswifey]

This is so them

[nattysgirl]

Oh lord…

[lucky-bishova-42]

*Natasha walks into the apartment and sees Kate lying on the floor upset*

Natasha: Um, why is malen’kiy yastreb crying?

Wanda: She just found out otters hold hands with their babies so they don’t drift apart while they’re sleeping—

Kate, with tears running down her face: WHY IS NATURE SO BEAUTIFUL?!?

*Natasha chuckles softly, lies down next to Kate, and holds her hand*

Natasha: There, now my baby won’t float away.

Kate: Do you want me to cry HARDER?!

[togrowoldinv]

Each Other

Natasha Romanoff x Female Reader

You always know what Natasha needs

Note: it’s just some soft stuff. Enjoy!

Natasha Masterlist 1, Natasha Masterlist 2, Natasha Masterlist 3, Main Masterlist

“Hey baby,” you say as you lean on the doorframe of Natasha’s home office.

She spins around in her chair and smiles up at you. You never tire of seeing that beautiful grin.

“Are you saying hi to me or the actual baby?” She jokes.

“Both of you.”

You walk further into the room and make grabby hands for your six month old daughter. Nat hands her to you, knowing she’s hungry and wants to see her other mom.

You kiss her forehead and hold her against your shoulder. She presses her head against your neck and whines softly.

“I know, sweetheart,” you coo, trying to soothe her a bit. “Are you coming, Mama?”

“Soon,” Nat replies. “I need to finish up a few things.”

“Don’t take too long please.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.”

You share another smile with your wife and leave to go feed your baby girl. The process takes a while, but the bonding is very much worth it. She is ready to burp by the time Natasha makes it to her nursery.

“Let me do it,” she says. “You’re still work clothes and we both know this girl will spit up all over you.”

“Thank you, honey,” you reply. She usually makes fun of the pet names but today she doesn’t say anything.

She helps the little girl burp and does in fact get covered in spit up in the process of doing so.

“You okay?” You ask her.

“Oh yeah, I love being covered in this,” Nat says dryly, but not seriously.

You take Ali back and feed her more. Nat sits on the arm of the rocking chair you’re sitting in.

“No, I mean are you okay?” You ask, placing a hand on her thigh. “You haven’t teased me about the pet names since I’ve been home today.”

“I know,” she says. “I think I’m too exhausted. I’m sorry.”

Her voice sounds distant and worse for wear. You hate seeing her like this.

“Hey, come on baby tell me what’s going on,” you say. “It’s just me.”

“It’s nothing.”

“Natasha,” you warn. She knows she needs to just be honest. You already can tell something is off with her.

“The team needs me to go on a mission,” Nat admits.

“Oh.”

“And I know we discussed me having a whole year of desk work once Ali was born,” Nat continues. “But this one is just out of my control. I’ve been working overtime to try and figure a way to get the intel I need without going.”

“But it’s not working,” you finish for her.

“No it’s not,” she agrees. “I’m so frustrated.”

“Natasha, you can’t always fix everything.”

“But I want to,” she says unreasonably.

“I know, baby. It’s going to be okay.”

You lean your head against her arm. It’s the best you can do for now as you juggle an eating baby in your arms.

Ali finishes and Nat takes her back into her arms. You go to the living room to sit together. Nat puts Ali in her play chair.

You two sit together and watch her giggle and play.

“Call Steve and the team,” you say after a few minutes. “Tell them you’ll go on the mission.”

“But-“

“No buts,” you interrupt her. “I can handle baby girl. And you won’t rest until you’ve figured this out.”

“You know I love you, right?” Nat asks.

“And you know I love you, right?” You counter.

“It’s one of the few things I’m sure of these days,” Nat says.

“Come here, Natasha,” you say, holding out your arms for her to fully snuggle into.

You kiss her lips softly before she snuggles into your chest. You hold her tight for as long as she wants.

Everything will be okay as long as you have each other.

[coffeeandjuice]

An average text conversation between Natasha and Peter:

Peter: my new shampoo smells like you

Natasha: What do I even smell like????

Peter: My shampoo

Natasha: what’s in the shampoo?

Peter: …your scent

Natasha: What’s my average scent???

Peter: my shampoo

Natasha: I love how we’re talking in circles

[borgialucrezia]

"She is one of the Shelby’s now she has a child with him. Lizzie is the engine behind Tommy at this stage. She’s been the loyal one that’s keeping him grounded [...] She’s kind of the lady of the manor as they have a nanny. Lizzie is embracing motherhood and is trying to protect her family." — NATASHA O'KEEFFE

[naturesapphic]

can you write mama!Natasha with a teething baby that chews and bites everything please

Headcannon: Mama!Nat with a teething baby and that bites everything

Mama!nat x baby!fem!reader

Warnings: fluff, Kate and yelena being menaces to the team, mentions of breastfeeding

- you were around six months old and you started teething

- it broke her heart to see her baby in so much pain

- stole Tony’s black card so she could buy whatever toys and other essentials you need

- Tony wasn’t even mad because it hurt his heart (that he somewhat has-)

- Nat bought you all sorts of soothing toys and things for you to help with the pain

- the oral gel she got for you helps with the pain

- she’ll put some of the gel on the toys that you love to chew on and it seems to be the best way to help you

- since you are teething, you love to chew and bite on everything you see

- you are like a puppy that wants to get into everything which amuses everyone

- four sharp teeth starts to come out of your pink gums which shocks everyone on how fast they came and how sharp they are

- auntie yelena and Kate love to see what you can bite and what you can’t

- of course they will never give you something that will hurt you but they like to have a little fun with you

- if Natasha catches them, they will get a head smack and a nice talk on how to not to use her baby as an experiment

- yelena and Kate love handing you to the avengers and tell them to put their finger in your mouth (of course they wash their hands) and see what happens

- they will think you’ll nibble on it but they cry out in pain as you chomp onto their finger, making yelena and Kate laugh loudly

- Natasha loves to breastfeed you, it’s a beautiful bond between the mom and the baby but since you have four sharp teeth now, it’s been kinda difficult since you love to bite everything

- all in all, even though it was a painful experience for you and for your family, it was a beautiful cycle of life and everyone who cares about you got to see it in front of their eyes and to comfort you in anyway they can

A/n: thank you anon for this request! I hope this is what you wanted and I hope you enjoyed it. I hope everyone else did too! More requests to come :) remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all! :)

[rxmqnova]

Upset

Y/N: 4 years old Billy and Tommy: 6 years old ——————————————————

NO ONE'S POV Y/N shuffles into the living room with a huge pout on her face, holding a teddy bear in her hand and dragging her legs towards the redhead who's sitting on the couch.

Natasha doesn't notice the tiny body and keeps her gaze on the TV. The moment she realizes is when Y/N buries her face into the redhead's thighs.

"Детка, what are you doing?" Natasha chuckles, hooking her hands under Y/N's armpits and sitting the tiny one on her lap. (baby)

Y/N looks at her, pout still present on her face on which Natasha playfully pouts back. And on that Y/N wraps her tiny arms around the redhead's neck and buries her face there.

"What got you so upset, baby?" Natasha asks softly, rubbing the little girl's back and holding her close.

"Mommy" Y/N mumble out.

"Mommy made you upset? What did she do to you?" Natasha asks playfully, an amusing smile playing on her lips.

"Mommy said: 'no, Y/N/N, I have to cook, go play with Billy and Tommy'" Y/N explains, pulling out her best acting skills. "But Billy and Tommy don't want to play with me" She sighs dramatically and drops her tiny hands on her lap.

"Well, but you haven't asked me, have you?" Natasha raises an eyebrow with a smile, making the little girl smile back.

"Will you play with me, mama?" Y/N asks with the sweetest smile, making Natasha let out a small gasp.

This is the first time Y/N's ever called her that, the first time anyone has ever called her that. Her and Wanda are dating for 2 years and she wouldn't expect any of Wanda's children to see her as a parent.

Billy and Tommy are older and even before Y/N was born, Wanda was thinking about eventually leaving Vision. To be honest, a robot who has no idea about human emotions is not a good partner.

But Wanda found out she was going to have another baby and tried to save her relationship with the robot, but it just didn't work, so they broke up. Well, and 2 years ago she got together with Natasha and she couldn't be more happy.

The fact is that Y/N is actually the first one who accepted Natasha when Wanda announced their relationship. She only just turned 2 back then, but that doesn't change the fact that Natasha was and is one of her favorite people.

Not like the twins… Vision seems to have quite an influence on them, so liking Natasha definitely isn't even close to how they feel about her. But Natasha keeps trying and hoping that some day it'll get better.

"Of course, I'll play with you, sweetheart" Natasha smiles, giving the tiny girl a little cuddle, and presses a kiss to the top of Y/N's head. "Let's find some toys"

Natasha stands up, sitting Y/N on her hip, and starts to walk to Y/N and the boys' playroom.

"Mama, you and mommy are my favorite, FAVORITE ever" Y/N says enthusiastically, making sure the word 'favorite' is loud enough while kicking her small legs happily.

"Yeah?" Natasha smiles as the little one nods. "Well, you are my favorite, favorite too, детка" She tells Y/N back which immediately brings a smile to Y/N's face as she cuddles up to the redhead. (baby)

"What troubles are my favorite girls causing?" Wanda teases, spotting the pair walking around the kitchen.

That's enough for Y/N to bring back the pout she had previously on her lips while Natasha just chuckles at the sight of Y/N's cute little face.

"Aw, what's wrong, my little monkey?" Wanda pouts back playfully, giving her daughter's tummy a little tickle.

"Well, I've heard that mommy upset her. Am I right, детка?" Natasha says, letting out a little chuckle as Y/N nods her head with the pout still present on her lips. (baby)

"What did mommy do to you, malysh?" Wanda asks playfully.

"Mommy didn't want to play with me and said: 'no, Y/N/N, I have to cook, go play with Billy and Tommy'. But Billy and Tommy don't want to play with me too, mommy" Y/N explains dramatically.

"Well, someone needs to cook the dinner, baby. What would we eat then?" Wanda asks softly with a smile before pressing a kiss to her daughter's forehead.

"That's okay, mommy. Mama will play with me" Y/N's pout gets replaced by a sweet smile immediately.

"I need to cook, bubs, remember?" Wanda repeats, giving her daughter an apologetic look, but Y/N just shakes her head.

"Not you, mommy. Mama" The little one explains like it was the most obvious thing ever, pointing at Natasha and swinging her legs happily.

"Oh, mama will. I see" Wanda smiles warmly, locking her eyes with Natasha's who smiles widely back and rests her head against Y/N's before pressing a kiss to the tiny one's head.

"Have fun, you two. I'll call you on dinner" Wanda smiles, placing a kiss on her daughter's small nose that looks exactly like hers before pecking her girlfriend's lips.

Natasha just smiles back and carries Y/N away, so they could play like Y/N wanted. She's definitely excited about having a playdate with the tiny troublemaker, even more so to be her mother, help Wanda with raising her and see her grow up.

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Sorry for not posting yesterday, I was so tired xd

Anyway, it's MY BIRTHDAY!

I'M 20 TODAYYY!! <33

WandaNat masterlist

Masterlist

[randomstuffjustrandom]

Kids and Padawans

Some Avengers training together

Tony, bursting in: Peter! You were supposed to be in the lab with me 10 minutes ago.

Peter: Uh… sorry Mr Stark… I must’ve lost track of time while training with Ms Nat and Mr Bucky.

Tony, exasperated: Seriously Red, Buckaroo. Stop stealing my kids. At least I still have the Maximoff twins. Right, Wanda? Pietro?

Wanda: Sorry, Tony.

Pietro: They remind us of our parents.

Tony, to smiling Nat and Bucky: Damn it! You two are stealing my padawans.

Bonus:

All the other Avengers are smiling at the reference

Steve, confused: What’s a padawan?

Avengers all face palms and Peter is in shooketh

Narrator: …And that kids, is why the avengers spent a whole day watching all Star Wars movies. Even the bad ones.

[mamaspidershit]

Natasha: I think that I might have some mild trauma. Clint: you THINK?!? Maria: MIGHT have?!? Peter: MILD?!?!?

[natasharswifey]

:3

[nattysgirl]

She absolutely knew what she was doing

[lucky-bishova-42]

Wanda: What do you want for dinner, Natalia?

Kate: Natalia??

Wanda: That’s her name, Katherine.

Natasha: KATHERINE?!?