#agents of shield age regression

[cryingatwindermerepeaks]

she was so baby in this season <3

[karaslittlesunshine]

melinda may agere fic <3

Would you write for little!reader with melinda? where she sees r regress for the first time after trying so hard to hide it from melinda<3 I know May would be the best mommy ever🥹 

I wrote this over the last week while i’ve been sick with a bad cold :(. I used this request kinda as a jumping point so hopefully its okay and i didn’t stray from it too much! thank you for letting me indulge in my new special interest <3. i can’t wait to write more agents of shield. 

also i dont have a title rn lmao sorry 😭

Word Count: 1379

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After a long stakeout with Bobbi and Hunter, you were cold, wet, and exhausted. The tip the team had been given had proven to be false and so the three of you spent the night in the snow for little to no payout. You’d collapsed into bed as soon as you’d gotten back to the playground, taking no time to get out of your wet clothes.

The next morning when Coulson called the team for briefing, you wished you had taken a little more care last night. Your head was throbbing with a sharp pain and your throat felt like razors. With all the willpower you could muster, you pulled on fresh clothes and headed to Coulson’s office.

“Ah, Agent L/N, thank you for joining us. I was hoping that you three could shed some more light on last night?” He said, gesturing to Bobbi and Hunter.

Everyone’s heads turned towards you three, dammit.

“Uh yeah, turned out to be a bust.” You cringed at your voice as you started explaining, so much for trying to hide how horrific you were feeling.

Everyone seemed to brush past it through the rest of the meeting, though you could tell Jemma was holding herself back – as soon as Coulson dismissed you, she was on your tail.

“Y/n? are you feeling okay?” You smiled and nodded,

“Yep, yeah, I’m fine.” May cocked an eyebrow at you as you hurried away from them both.

You hid back in your room, head in your hands. Being sick always made it even harder to not slip, and everything was becoming so overwhelming. The tears just wouldn’t stop.

Slowly, your thumb slipped into your mouth and your hands found your teddy buried beneath your blankets. Rocking yourself gently, you stopped fighting the urge to slip.

Unfortunately, that was when one Melinda May decided to enter your room.

“L/N?”

Your head whipped around to meet your superior officer’s gaze. There had been so many times where May had almost caught you regressed. She was much too observant for anyone in the team to hide anything for too long.

May’s eyes softened as she took in your state,

“Y/N, you’re sick.”

“’M fine.” You mumbled around your thumb.

Slowly, May made her way over to you and placed a gentle hand on your forehead.

“You’re not fine, you’re burning up.”

Your lip trembled as you tried to hold back tears, you truly did just feel so dreadful.

“Hurts” you say as your tears slip out. May softens once more as she wordlessly pulls you into her strong arms.

“Shh” May starts gently combing your hair back as she rocks you both back and forth, continuing your motions from earlier.

“How about we go see Jemma?” You stiffen, you didn’t want the others seeing you little.

“No mama” May composed herself, glad you were finally trusting her with this after so long of watching you hide it. She tried to allow you to come to her with it when you were comfortable, but it seems as though this illness has made the decision for you.

May shushed you softly, “You’re sick, y/n. Do you want to feel better?” You nod against her chest. “Well, I think that a visit to Jemma is in order then, hm?”

You sigh, teddy clutched in your arms. “Jemma here?”, May understands and nods, pulling her phone out to call Dr. Simmons, while also sending a quick text after letting her know of your regressed state. The privacy ship had sailed, and she wanted Simmons to be prepared as to not upset you further.

“Knock knock, just me.” Jemma entered, you curled further in May, refusing to let her go.

“Hi, y/n. May said you weren’t feeling too well?” Jemma knelt in front of you, being very careful not to startle you.

“Y/n, can Jemma give you a check-up? So, we can help you feel better?”

“Mama stay?” May gave a warning glare to Simmons before responding,

“Mama’s right here, honey. I’m not going anywhere.”

Jemma took that as the okay and got out the thermometer, slipping it in your mouth after May took out your thumb.

“Hm, it’s at 102. I can probably try to just get it down with fever reducers and a cool cloth for now. But we’ll have to keep an eye on it, I don’t want it getting above 103.” May nodded at Jemma’s words, brushing a loving hand over your warm face.

You cooperated as Simmons checked your throat and ears but started to whine as she felt around with the cold stethoscope.

“Oh, I know sweet girl, I’m almost done.” Jemma cooed. May rubbed your back as you tried to move away.

“There we go, all done darling. You did so good! I’m going to give you some medicine and we’ll get you feeling better lickety-split!” Jemma said making you giggle.

“Well done y/n, Mama’s proud of you.”

Through some coaxing, you took your medicine and laid your head on Melinda’s chest for a nap. Jemma left the two of you to it, promising to keep everyone away and letting May know she’d be around if she needed her.

It wasn’t too long before the slightest of stirs alerted May that something wasn’t quite right. Your mumbles were incoherent as you woke up, tears starting as you tried to fight through the post-nap confusion.

“Hey, shh, shh” As May pushed the hair off your face, she felt how much warmer you’d become.

“Simmons, we need you down here, now.” She didn’t bother texting, just praying that Jemma had her comms in.

You cried and cried, everything hurt, and it was overwhelming. Nothing made sense and you were freezing cold, but Mama kept taking your blankets away. Why! Doesn’t mama know how freezing you are? Why is she doing that? Why is she looking worried and oh, why is Jemma here now too? She looks worried too, but less than Mama so it must be okay, right?

“Open up sweetheart.” Jemma slipped the thermometer in your mouth again, she frowned at Mama when she took it out.

“It’s climbing, 103.9 now. Do you know if yours or Coulson’s rooms have a bath?”

“Mine does.” Jemma nodded,

“Alright little bee, we’re going to go to May’s room now, alright? Just to have a little bath to cool you down.”

The two women tried their best to placate you before moving you, but you were just so sad. Being sick really sucked.

“Hey Simmons, whats – oh, Y/N? May? What’s going on? Is everything okay?” Daisy rounded the corner just before the three of you got to May’s room.

Jemma gave May a look to let her know she’ll deal with it as May tried to comfort you.

“Hey, hey shhh. Mama’s here. Daisy won’t be anything but supportive, don’t you worry.”

“Right! Shall we run that bath sweetpea?” Jemma turns to the bathroom, guiding you as she whispers that everything was fine with Daisy, that she was more concerned and eager to help than anything.

“Noo! Cold, cold!” you wailed as you wet set in the lukewarm water. You cried and cried as both May and Simmons tried to explain what was happening.

“Sweetheart, we have to do this to help your fever come down. I’m sorry little bee, it’s going to be okay.” Jemma soothed as May brushed your hair back to help you relax.

“Mama m tired. Jemma? I seep?”

“Oh honey, soon, okay? Promise.”

“Mama’s right here, okay? I’m right here, we’re going to get you all dry and comfortable and we can cuddle in Mama’s bed soon, alright?” You nodded as Jemma put the thermometer in your mouth again.

She smiled, “It’s 102, still not great, but it’s coming down. I think we can hop out of the bath sweet one.”

Jemma left and let Mama get you dressed. Leading you over to her bed she sat behind you humming and began to brush and braid your hair back, feeling you grow heavier as you tried to fight sleep.

Melinda pressed at kiss to your head as she put the brush down, “Come here baby, lay on Mama’s chest and rest.”

With Mama’s fingers tracing patterns on your back, you let yourself drift off to sleep.

[apartfromgod]

Little!Jemma HC's

Jemma who only regresses with The Bus Kids™ Maybe they all have play dates while Coulson + May babysit.

Jemma who babbles about science stuff but it makes even less sense than normal because some of those words are pure mush.

Jemma who prefers to sit in a quiet place. You'll find her under a table, with some crayons + a colouring book. Best believe she'll hunt someone down to show them her work though!

Jemma who wanders. Always finding her in some random place, paired with a new collectable clutched to her chest. Maybe it's a cool rock. Maybe it's a little pin she found hidden behind a few vials of whatever. She keeps them all in a little box, in her bunk, and is incredibly proud of her collection.

Jemma who's more soft-spoken. Does not enjoy conflict whatsoever when she's small. She's got enough of that when she's big, so it has absolutely no place in her life when she's regressed.

Jemma who begs Elena to give her a piggyback and run around while she's on her back. Giggling like crazy when she slips off. Barely waiting a minute before she's asking to go again.

[butchreg]

RHARHAGHH who was it that's into agents of shield ? thinking of babay jem again && desperately need 2 hear someone's thoughts about her ( 2 out of it && exhausted 2 verbalize my own :c ) my littol princess .... i could've sworn it was a mootie or someone i follow but can't find anymore DDD:

honestly i've still not watched much desperately need 2 watch more but out of the blue im plagued with thoughts of her again my little sweetie pie..

[kining-the-evil]

Im now accepting age regression fics request for the following fandoms!(only sfw)

House md

Heathers

Scream

Agents of Shield

Agent Carter

Knives Out

Avengers

[tinylilacbun]

omg omg idk if u take requests if u are can you do a winter soldier x little reader? maybe like bucky somehow gets into the winter soldier mode and is scary towards everyone else but the reader (like he goes soft for the reader)😭

Code: Winter

Pairing: daddy!Bucky x little!reader

Warnings: age regression, soft!Winter Soldier, mentions of guns, angst?, some fluff

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You whined when your nap got interrupted by the blarring alarm and constant repeating words 'code winter'.

Holding your hands over your ears you turned on your other side, expecting your daddy to lay beside you reading a book but frowned when you found his side of the bed empty.

Grabbing your stuffie you got up from your comfortable bed, making your way to the door and opening it slightly, peeking your head out.

You saw several agents and trainees running past your room, all seeming rather panicked and your little mind can't grasp the thought of there being a reason, or someone, for them being so scared, instead your curiosity got the best of you and you decided to go and look for yourself.

Meanwhile in the common area Steve was trying to console Bucky with Sam and Natasha behind him, aiming their weapons at him.

"Buck, come on, you know us-" Steve placed his shield down, trying to show he's no threat to the soldier.

"Steve! Look out!" Natasha shouted all three of them throw themselves to the side when the couch was being thrown their way.

Just as the soldier started approaching them he got send back by a repulsor shot from Tony who flied in just in time, in his iron man suit.

"That was a 2 thousand dollar couch, Terminator."

The soldier now grabbed the gun he had tucked in the waistband of his pants, aiming it at Tony when a small voice had them all turning their heads.

"Daddy...?" Your bottom lip trembling you held your stuffie close to your chest, not understanding why he was being mean to your aunt and uncles. "What you doin'?"

The soldier slowly made his way towards you, aiming his his gun straight at Steve when he took a step forward.

While walking to you the voice in his head he kept pushing away became even louder than before.

Do. Not. Hurt. Her. I dare you.

When he stood before you he tilted his head at the tear that was rolling down your cheek, his metal hand reaching up to wipe it away gently. In the deepest of his mind he knows you're no threat to him and picked you up with his metal arm placing you on his hip, his other hand still aiming the gun at the others to keep them at a good distance while walking out of the room.

The others all let out a sigh, still not at ease knowing the freaking Winter Soldier has you with him with no supervision.

"What are we gonna do now? If we step one foot in their room we'll have a bullet in our head." Sam said crossing his arms.

"He won't hurt her." Steve assured them.

"And how do you know that?" Tony laughed at him.

"I just know, alright. As much as the Winter Soldier wanted to, he couldn't. Bucky would never let that happen, even in this state."

"You better be right, Capsicle." Tony pointed a finger at him.

Back in your room, you were sitting on his lap, trying to analyze his expressions but there were none. Cold and dull eyes where staring at you, not the bright blue ones that you got used to and loved so much.

"You not daddy?" You asked, nervously playing with a lose seam of your stuffie.

When he shook his head you frowned a little. It confused you how he can be the Bucky you've known for years now but also doesn't at the same time. It's like talking to a clone, a much more colder one at that but still you can't help but feel safe in his arms.

The soldier doesn't like to see you upset, some inner part of him feels the need to comfort you in any way possible.

"Call me papa." He said with a russian accent and your face lit up at that, glad you didn't lost your caregiver completely.

You nod with a small smile, nuzzling your face in the crook of his neck, your interrupted nap now catching up with you.

"Love you, papa." You mumbled, yawning before finally closing your eyes again.

The soldier hummed in response, his metal hand rubbing subconsciously on your back and feeling your body relaxing against his.

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For Bucky:

@almostcontentcreator

Crossed out are the ones I somehow can't tag!!

[naturesapphic]

Can I please request Little Nat dropping into her little head space whilst she, Maria Hill and Wanda are out having a 'girls night out'.

Nat drops hards in the night club and just cries for reader Mummy.

Maria is furious with reader, who is her second in command for not telling her that an Avenger age regresses.

But Natty soon melts her heart by being a cute baby as they head back to SHIELD.

Maybe Natty instantly calls them Auntie Wanda and Auntie Maria.

I thought Natty could demand her paci the moment she see reader. Reader could use 'baby voice' with her, something like that?

Please and thank you 😊

Unsuccessful night out

Little!natasha romanoff x mommy!fem!reader

Warnings: age regression :)

“Yes baby we will be fine. One of us won’t drink so we can get home safely.” Nat explained to you as she had her hands on your waist and yours on top of her hands. “I know I know…but what if you…you know..” you quietly said to her. She frowns “I won’t do that. I can control it.” She defends.

You sigh “you’re right. I’m not overthinking it…you go have fun with Maria and Wanda baby. I love you.” You said softly as you lean up and gently kiss her on her lips. She smiles warmly at you and kisses you back. The kiss was quickly interrupted but whistling. You both pulled back and saw that Wanda was smirking at you and Maria was the one who was whistling.

“Atta girl nat!” Maria hollered and you blushed bright red which made all three of them laugh which made you pout. “Don’t worry y/n…we won’t have her out for too long”. Wanda said winking at you and you giggled. “Good, because she has work to do.” You reminded them and they all nodded in agreement besides Natasha who groaned in annoyance. You quickly said your goodbyes to your girlfriend and her friends and you went back to watching your favorite show.

~ at the club ~

“Anddddddd we are here!” Maria exclaimed excitedly as Wanda and nat followed close behind her. “I’ll go ahead and get us some drinks.” Wanda said as she walked by the two women and went to the bar. Natasha usually doesn’t go out into loud and public places that much anymore. It makes her uncomfortable and alert at all times. Maria can sense it and tries to help Natasha relax. “It’s okay! We will be with you the whole time to make sure nothing happens. Which nothing will happen, we are safe and everyone else is safe to. You can let your guard down Natasha.” Maria explained to her kindly and Nat smiled back in thanks.

Wanda came back with the drinks and they sat at a table, catching up with each other. Soon, Wanda and Maria were getting drunk as the night went on, while nat only had a shot. She can handle her alcohol well but she’s the one who’s supposed to be driving back home so she decided on just taking one shot just to do it.

Moments later, Wanda dragged Maria up on the dance floor and they were dancing away as nat just stared at them, watching over them. Then, out of no where, Natasha starting to feel weird. She knows this feeling and she can’t believe she feels it right now. Natasha is good at controlling her emotions but this one…this one she hasn’t mastered to do yet.

Maria looked over at nat and saw that she was acting different. Curious and worried, she walked over to her and immediately knew what was happening. Natasha is a little and right now, she’s in her space. She can hear nat calling out for you, saying mommy. How could you do this! You should have told her that an agent, let alone a avenger, is a age regressor. She’s gonna give you an ear full when they get back go shield.

Maria went over to nat and nat immediately cried out “I wan mommy! I wan mommy!!” She cried out. “Hey hey shhh shhh it’s okay…we will go see mommy right now.” She softly said close to her ear since the loudness of the music and people, she couldn’t hear Maria. “Stay right here little one. I’m gonna go get Wanda okay?” Maria told her. Natasha nodded and pouted at her. She kept mumbling under her breath about her mommy and wanting her paci. Maria quickly went over to Wanda and dragged her away from the dance floor much to Wanda’s dismay. “Hey! Get your hands off me you prude! I’m tryna to dance here.” Wanda said to Wanda and Maria rolled her eyes and pointed to nat.

Wanda looked over at nat who was sucking on her thumb and looking scared at the crowd of people. Wanda frowned and followed close behind Maria as they approached the little spider. “Hey little one. Ready to go home now to see your mommy?” Maria questioned her and Natasha immediately perked up at the sound of your name and she immediately nodded her head yes. They grabbed Natasha and decided to call a cab since both wanda and her couldn’t drive back home since there was some alcohol in their system and they didn’t want to risk it.

As they were on the way back home, Maria called you and she was pissed. “Hey Maria, is nat oka-.” You started but was interrupted by Maria saying “how come you didn’t tell me nat was an age regressor?!” She quietly shouted at you through the phone and you grimaced. Natasha heard Maria shouting at you and she glared at Maria saying “don chu talks to mys mommy wike dat! I cans beats chu ups!.” Nat growled cutely at Maria and Wanda put her hand over her mouth as she tried not to laugh.“Nat didn’t feel comfortable telling anyone…it wasn’t my job to tell her business.” You explained to her but she wasn’t having it.

“I understand it’s y’all’s business but at least tell fury so he knows. What if she was out in battle and she got Into her space? We have to think ahead like that y/n!” She continued and you sighed through the phone. “I understand but I didn’t want to make nat mad for telling y’all.” You said to her. She sighs “I get that but please next time, if you know anything like that or something else big, let me know at least okay?” She pleaded you and you said okay and y’all said your goodbyes as you hung up the phone. Nat still was glaring at Maria and Wanda was trying to get her attention but she wasn’t having it. “Why chu means ats mys mommy!” Nat exclaimed and Maria nervously chuckled. “She didn’t tell me something important and I’m pissed at her

The three girls arrived at shield and Natasha was bouncing around in the cab, waiting to see you. You stood outside of the building as the cab pulled up and you could see nat waving at you cutely. Maria opened the door and Natasha climbed over Maria and ran out the door, running to you. “Mommy mommy!” She screamed out. You smiled big and opened your arms out for her. She ran into them and you picked her up and spun her around. She giggled loudly then her face got serious for a second which Lowkey kinda scared you. “Paci.” Was all that nat said and you chuckled at her. “Paci! Now!” Natasha demanded and you smiled at her and pulled her favorite paci out from your pocket. Natasha’s face lit up even more when she saw her favorite paci and immediately grabbed it and started sucking on it.

You gave her a kiss on her cheek as she laid her head on your shoulder playing with your necklace. “Well we are gonna head on to our rooms now. Goodnight y/n. Goodnight nat.” Wanda and Maria said as they walked pass you. “Ni ni auntie Wands an auntie Maria!” Nat said sleepily as she waved them goodbye. “Good manners babygirl.” You praised nat and she blushes bright red at the praise. “Come on angel. Let’s go to bed now. You had a big night tonight.” You say as you walk into the building and head to y’all’s room. She nodded and slowly started to fall asleep on you and you smiled. “I love you so much babygirl.” You said softly to her as you lay her down in the bed and cover her up. Soon after that, you joined her and the both of you fall asleep in each others arms.

A/n: I hope the person who requested this likes it! I hope the rest of y’all enjoyed and remember to stay hydrated and to rest. I love y’all and I hope you have a good day!

[littleavengerfics]

Can I please request Little Maria hill and Mummy Laura Barton.

(Maria's little age around 4/5 Laura, before she married clint)

Laura's relationship with Clint is getting serious, so she wants to introduce the two most important people in her life to eachother.

Clint thinks its a joke to start with, but then Maria shows up sucking her thumb and cuddling her blanket, scared of the 'meanie head' in their apartment.

The three of them end up watching Thomas the tank engine , cuddling on the sofa.

Something along those lines, feel free to add / change things around

I trust you 😉

Meanie head (laura X Clint X little Maria)

Warnings: sfw age regression

"Maria? Sweetheart? Can we talk about something?" Laura asked the brunette who looked up from her colouring book with a nod. She sat up from her previous lying down on the floor position and anxiously waited for her caregiver to start talking.

"I was hoping we could talk about Clint, you remember I told you about him?" Maria nodded, Clint was Laura's boyfriend of almost a year, Maria knew it was getting serious and it made her extremely nervous. It meant things were probably going to change and there was a nagging thought in the back of her mind that Laura would leave her for him or at least love Clint more.

"You don't need to be upset, if you're not ready to talk about this it is okay." Laura didn't want to push the girl into anything she was uncomfortable with. "I'm ok, but it's scary." Laura nodded, "I understand, I just wanted to ask you something. Well, me and Clint have spent a lot of time together recently and you are the most Important people in my life and I want you two to get to know each other." Maria nodded slowly, "okay I'll do it." She smiled trying to hide her fear but of course Laura saw right through it, she always did.

"Baby, come here." Maria smiled climbing up on the couch and snuggling into her caregivers arms. "I just want you to know, no matter what happens I love you more than anything and I'm never ever leaving you."

"never ever ever!" Maria exclaimed making them both laugh. "That's right. Never ever ever, so you can stop worrying, I promise. You do however need to go for a nap sleepy girl." Maria didn't always need naps but she slept terribly the night before and put it off so she could carry on colouring and playing. "Kay mommy." she sighed, rubbing her eyes.

The two walked off together and brushed their teeth and the little got dressed in her character pyjamas and jumped into bed with her special blanket and teddies. "Do you want a bedtime story? Or two knowing you." Maria nodded pointing to her two favourites.

Half way through the second Maria fell asleep, she kissed the littles head before getting up to leave. A loud knock at the door made her cringe, she looked over at Maria anxiously but luckily she didn't stir.

"Hey, thank you for inviting me over. What did you want to talk about?" Clint smiled, kissing Laura's cheek. "I wanted to talk to you about my roommate." Laura said nervously, leading him to the couch. "Maria? What about her?"

"Well she's not just my roommate, she's uh.. I um... look after her." Clint nodded along, still confused. "Okay I'm just gonna say it. She sometimes regresses to the mindset of a child when she's stressed or upset because of trauma and I help her. I'm her mommy and she's my little."

The archer laughed a little and turned on the TV. "Yeah okay." He dismissed, smiling to himself. Laura didn't know how to react so she just sat there, in her own thoughts.

They had just finished a movie when Laura noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Maria had woken up from her nap, and was stood waiting anxiously blanket in had and thumb in her mouth.

"hey baby, did you have a good nap?" Clint was alerted to the brunette's presence and when he saw Maria hill the top shield agent cuddling a blanket he couldn't help but laugh. Laura shot him a warning look. "I had good nap." The little said quietly earning a smile from her caregiver. "I'm glad baby, do you wanna come sit next to mommy?"

Maria shook her head and shuffled nervously she didn't like new people in her home, this was supposed to be her safe space but right now she didn't feel very safe around him. She wanted to cry when he laughed at her or gave her strange looks, she just wanted him to go so she could have cuddles with Laura.

"why not sweetheart?" Laura asked softly, Maria pointed at clint. "He a meanie head." Laura sighed and walked over, picking Maria up. "I didn't know... I'm sorry Maria. I thought Laura was joking and I just wasn't expecting this. I didn't mean to laugh at you."

"see baby, do you think we can at least go say hi to him?" She asked softly, Maria gave a small nod, Laura sat down on the couch next to him with Maria on her lap. "hi." The little whispered behind her thumb. "hey kiddo, we were gonna watch another movie. Is there anything you like to watch?"

"Thomas!" Maria exclaimed with a giggle. "Thomas the tank engine is her favourite cartoon. She has story books of it and everything."

"Maybe we can read one together later." Clint suggested as he searched for the cartoon. Maria nodded with a smile, maybe he wasn't such a meanie head after all.

[naoa-ao3]

Learning to Fly

It all happened so fast that no one was quite sure what had gone wrong. One second they were in the middle of a fight with AIM and the next second they were all blinded by a flash of light.

When the brightness faded there was no trace of AIM and Steve breathed a sigh of relief. "They retreated." He said, lowering his shield and taking a moment to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Next to him Iron Man dropped from the sky. "Do we know what they were after?" He asked, eyes roving the warehouse's interior. They had been notified of a break in in a shipping warehouse along the river. Once they had gotten there, they had found almost a dozen AIM agents attempting to loot the place.

Steve shook his head. "No idea. Who owns this warehouse?"

Iron Man consulted JARVIS. "Hank Pym."

"Someone should tell him his place was broken into."

"I'm sure he already knows." Next to them a box was thrown into the air by Natasha as she extracted herself from underneath a pile of crates.

"What was that flash of light?" She asked, eyes narrowed.

Tony flew to a box and then contacted JARVIS again. "JARVIS, get me Hank Pym on the line." He said. There was a moment and then the doctor's face appeared on the inside of his visor.

"Tony?"

"Dr. Pym, we just stopped some AIM guys from raiding one of your warehouses down on the water. Any idea what they were after?"

The doctor shook his head. "Nothing of value. The only thing I stored there was a canister of alternate dimension Pym Particles Reed Richards gave me."

"Think that's what they wanted?"

"Could be but I don't see why unless. . ." Hank's eyes wondered off. "No one came into any contact with them, did they?"

"I don't think so. . ." Tony looked around. "Hey, where's Hawkeye?"

"Did AIM get him?" Steve asked.

"JARVIS, scan for life signatures. There should be four."

"There are four sir." JARVIS answered while Hank waited patiently on the line. "Mr. Barton is lying underneath the pile of crates to your left."

Steve hurried over to the mess of crates and began pulling them away.

"Hank, where's the canister of Pym Particles?"

"I stored it in a corner. It's mixed in with a bunch of crates and empty canisters. It's got a black band around it."

Natasha began to look for it. "This is broken." She said, holding up a glass canister with jagged crack down it's side and a black band around the middle.

Tony switched his visuals with the doctor to a projector in his arm so Hank could see. "Is that it?"

Hank's face went white. "Not good." He said. "You need to make sure no one came into contact with any of the particles."

"What do they do?"

"Reed brought them back from an alternate universe for me to study. Instead of shrinking things and removing size matter like normal Pym Particles, they remove time. I tested them on lab mice and they reduced the mice you babies. I don't know what they'll do to a human, obviously I never tested them on a person but I suspect that it'll be the same thing."

"Found him. . . Tony?" Steve's voice broke off and Tony whirled around. Captain America had managed to extract Hawkeye from the pile of crates but the Hawkeye they had found was substantially different from the one they had expected. He was smaller and he was shrinking, fast. His features were changing, his cheeks filling out, legs shortening, fingers becoming smaller.

"Don't touch him!" Hank warned. "Don't come into contact with the particles until he stops aging."

"Is there a way to stop the process?" Tony asked sharply.

Hank was flipping through papers on his end, Tony could hear the pages turn. "A volt of electricity might stop it. They're highly volatile particles with short life spans when they're not dormant in containment. Do you have any way of shocking him?"

The boy in front of them had now regressed past the point of adolescence and was working on doing away with puberty.

Without hesitation Natasha bent and delivered a powerful shock to the boy from her Widow Bites. His body jolted and spasmmed but the aging slowed and after a few seconds stopped. Tony breathed a sight of relief as the final particles died. They were now left with a child no more than five or six years old. He lay still, breathing normally, face slightly flushed.

Tony cursed. "Did it work?" Hank asked urgently.

"Yeah. He's stopped."

Steve removed his glove and felt the boy's forehead. "He has a fever." He said.

"That's normal. The mice retained elevated temperatures for twenty four hours afterward. I don't know how long his will last but it should go away. He aged much slower than the mice. I can only calculate that to be because as a human he had more years to lose."

Natasha bent curiously and then drew away. "We should take him back to the tower. Dr. Pym, is this just a physical regression or will he mentally have regressed as well?"

"I don't know. I brought in a behavior specialist with the mice who was fairly certain they regressed mentally as well so I assume it will be the same with a human. . ."

Steve scooped the boy up and Natasha picked up the clothes that had fallen away. "Do you have a way to reverse this?" He asked.

There was the frantic flipping of pages on the other end of the connection. "Not yet but I'll get right on it. I'll contact Reed Richards too and see what he knows. Oh, and you should talk to Doctor Strange too. I don't know how much help he'll be since this isn't magic and all of Hawkeye's years should still exist in the universe inside of these Pym particles but I don't know if I can reach that universe through this one or if I can access it only through the universe Reed obtained them from. . ." They could hear pages turning and computer keys clacking. Hank broke off his rambling. "Point is he's stable and should be safe for now. Just take care of him until I can find a way to fix this."

"Keep us updated." Tony said, breaking contact. With Hank gone he swore. "Damn it. Alright, lets get him back to the tower before he wakes up."

They carried the boy to the jet and it was a smooth ride back. Clint did not wake but Natasha seemed concerned about fever. "It's getting worse." She said, touching the little boy's forehead lightly.

"Hank said it'll go away in a day." Steve said, he looked down at the boy and felt a surge of apprehension. Clint was small and there was a chance he wouldn't know any of them when he awoke. He had been trying to figure out how to tell such a small child why he was with a group of strangers and why he wasn't at home but nothing good had come to mind.

Awkwardly he ran a hand through his hair. "Er, what do you know about him as a kid?"

Natasha straightened up in her seat. They were in the back of the jet together looking over the boy while Tony piloted the plane. "He hasn't talked all that much about his childhood, to be honest. . ." She said carefully. "Mostly he laughs off serious questions."

Steve sighed. "What about Shield? What do they have on him?"

She gave him a long look before deciding that it was against common interest to pretend that she hadn't read all of their files. "His parents died when he was eight. He and his brother Barney were placed in an orphanage where they stayed for six years until both boys ran away and joined the circus."

Steve looked at Clint. "So at the age he is now, his parents are probably still alive."

"Yes."

"All okay?" Tony called over the intercom.

"We're fine. He's still out." Natasha said. She began to rummage through her back pack. "Drop me off at Sears. I'm going to pick him up some clothes." She began to change quickly. Steve averted his eyes.

"Good idea." Tony called. "Take my credit card. No limit. Spend to your heart's content."

She grinned briefly as she pulled a shirt on over her head. "You sure you mean that? 'Cause Sears has a summer sale on a pair of Diamond earrings that would go great with the dress I bought last week."

"I'll amend that. Spend to your hearts content on things that won't put me out of a house."

She laughed ad threw open the hatch door. "Like that could ever happen. We're here. Swing low."

"Sweet Chariot." Tony chimed before she jumped out onto the roof of the store. Steve closed the hatch and looked back at the boy. He hadn't moved. He went and sat down.

"You okay, Cap?"

"Yeah, just a little overwhelmed."

"Hank'll fix it. He a smart man and if he's got Reed Richards working with him then nothing can stop them."

"I hope not. Did you hear what Natasha said about his parents?"

"Yeah. We'll have to be careful what we tell him."

Steve nodded and sighed. This was going to be one heck of an adventure.

This is a 20 chapter story that has been completed! Since I'm not entirely sure of a good way to post multichapter fics to tumblr I've posted a link to the whole story on Archive of Our Own. I hope you enjoyed reading!

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Rating:

Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warnings:

Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Major Character Death

Category:

Gen

Fandoms:

Spider-Man - All Media Types

Marvel Cinematic Universe

Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies)

Relationships:

Peter Parker & Tony Stark

Pepper Potts/Tony Stark (background)

Characters:

Peter Parker

Tony Stark

Thanos (Marvel)

Stephen Strange

Ben Parker

Daredevil

a major part of the MCU cast will pop up along the story

Gardians of the Galaxy cameo

Agents of Shield cameo - Character

Harley Keener cameo

Additional Tags:

Hurt/Comfort

Loss

Trauma

Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD

Secret Identity

Time Travel

Age Regression/De-Aging

Identity Reveal

AU

Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence

Fix-It

Homeless Peter Parker

Slow burn that takes its sweet time

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Slow and very random updates

Language: English

Summary:

Almost ready to leave, Peter turned the backpack upside down to empty its content. Amongst the various objects that fell was a pocket mirror, which opened as it made contact with the ground. If time hadn’t stopped, then it felt just like it did. Peter stared at his reflection, frozen. The image the mirror was reflecting back to him… No… It couldn’t— He needed a bigger mirror. Fast. Peter rushed to the bathroom. Without thinking, he scaled the wall to reach the too high-positioned glass and— There it was. Now that he could see his face for the first time since he woke up in that alley, he just knew.   He couldn’t go to Tony. When Tony called Peter to give him a hand in fending off a donut-shaped space-ship, Peter didn’t think much of it. He’d been Spider-man for seven years now; he was ready for anything. At least he thought he was. He should have been. …Right? When he woke up in 2012 after the battle on Titan went horribly wrong, Peter realized that, maybe, there were some things he was not prepared for. An AU where the Infinity War events happen years later; and it changes everything.

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Sorry for making this an essay, but... It wasn’t just that. 

Not to diminish the problem of over sexualization of female characters, but I think in Agent Carter’s case, I do wonder if the team was expecting a second season. The story lines are all half-baked, and maybe the plots in question (except for the immediate threat of Whitney Frost and the Zero Matter) needed more time to unfold. The story felt more like the writers hitting the breaks as the plots were gaining pace near the end of the season. It kind of reminds me of Once Upon a Time in a way, where the showrunners said they were expecting that show to be canceled after the first season. it just feels like the writing team and showrunner were caught off guard with the renewal and didn’t really have any firm plans, and maybe they were hoping a third season would let them capitalize on what was laid out in season 2. But that, I think, led to the writers falling back on some regressive tropes and cliches because they needed to have something quickly.

And being dicked around scheduling and bad promotion help either. Like if season 2 had a decent timeslot and a good amount of advertising, I think it might have been able to find its footing. I’ve heard there was a lot of behind the scenes drama between the TV and film sides of the MCU, plus I do wonder how Winter Soldier and Age of Ultron affected whatever plans were in place for Agent Carter. Maybe not as bad as Agents of SHIELD basically having to declare that they were in their own timeline. But still, one hopes that if Agent Carter had been given a third season it may have been able to really figure out what Peggy’s story was going to be. 

It’s a real shame that on the one hand the show wasn’t given another season to really figure itself out. But on the other hand, we may have dodged a bullet if season 3 had the same lackluster writing as season 2. And even if we did get more seasons, how would have Endgame affected Agent Carter? I have my doubts about the show’s canonicity now because of that film and Captain Carter blowing up, who knows what Agent Carter’s status would be with more seasons. And speaking of Captain Carter, I get why she’s popular, but it also feels like the MCU chickened out on the espionage side of Marvel. I feel like the spy Peggy Carter is the more fascinating character than the superhero and in better hands could have really shined.

While i will forever be sad that agent carter was canceled, looking at season 2 i get why. Its not just the obvious things, like the love triangle, but just the way they wrote peggy in some scenes. Like how jarvis has to explain to her that she "underestimates her allure".

Im sorry, what? Experienced ssr agent peggy "i will weaponize feminity to manipulate arrogant men who underestimate me" carter doesnt know that shes pretty? Are you for real? That is such a stupid trope in the first place, but you especially cant apply it to a character like peggy without instantly diminishing her skill and competence, and women just in general i think are generally aware of how men think about them. I mean, this show literally demonstrates the constant sexualization, which makes this look even dumber.

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HI HI HI!! if you’re still up for requests, cg melinda may (or her and coulson!!) with a baby/toddler little!? whatever you’re most comfy with!

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Cg!Melinda May - Moodboard

I have moodboards and HCs I’m working on for the whole shield team that I’ll post soon!!

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really wanna write an agents of shield age regression fanfic but i dont know if theres an audience for it?? i mean, i think im going to write them for myself because they’re my ultimate comfort right now, but if anyone else would like em i’ll post them?? 

mainly wanna write for jemma simmons (or fitzsimmons), daisy johnson, melinda may, or bobbi morse. but definitely up to writing the whole team too! x little!reader 

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Wookit! I gots a chicken!!

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Nonbinary Stitch outfit for Anon!

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Knives Out

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Marta Cabrera

Agents of shield

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Daisy Johnson

Leo Fitz

Jemma Simmons

Grant Ward

Al MacKenzie

Melinda May

Avengers

Tony Stark

Steve Rogers

Clint Barton

Natasha Romanoff

Bruce banner

Wanda Maximoff

Pietro Macimoff

Kate Bishop

Thor

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Vision

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Shuri

Valkyrie

Loki

Scott Lang

Agent Carter

Peggy Carter

Howard Stark

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid

Aaron Hotchner

Penelope Garcia

Derek Morgan

Jennifer Jareau

Emily Prentiss

David Rossi

Heathers(1989)

J.D(Jason Dean)

Veronica Sawyer

Heather Chandler

Heather Duke

Heather McNamara

House MD(I’m on season five so this is subject to chance)

Gregory House

James Wilson

Lisa Cuddy

Eric Forman

Robert Chase

Hunger Games

Finnick Odair

Johanna Mason

Haymitch Abernathy

Katniss Everdeen

Peeta Mellark

Scream

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Dewey Riley

Randy Meeks

Sam Carpenter

Tara Carpenter(only after high school)

Mandy Meeks-Martin(only after high school)

Chad Meeks-Martin(only after high school)

Five Nights at Freddy’s

William Afton(both movie and game)

Michael Afton

Michael Schmidt(movie)

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Yandere

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