#also mary's enthusiastic smile was so cute here I'd fall in love with her too

[xstargaryenx]

My favorite part of the Reign pilot is Francis thinking he was going to meet with the little girl Mary from his childhood with the missing tooth and skinny legs, but saw that was not the case when he instead met a regal and beautiful queen and he was so shook by her that he stopped walking to take all of her in, and had to take a second to collect himself before going up to her and re-introducing himself to her.

[thewidowsghost]

Overprotective Godmother (Shy Pt. 2)

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Anon asked:

wait wait Shy was so cute! 😩 could i pretty pls request like maybe a little same universe thing? where we get godmother!nat being all protective of r when r and wanda start being all affectionate in public? 😩❤️

Wanda smiles warmly at (Y/n) from across the training room.

Since Wanda had attacked - that's what (Y/n) liked to tell everyone - (Y/n)'s shyness and expelled it from her, Natasha - her godmother - had been contented with the two young women dating.

Natasha - who is training with (Y/n) - sweeps her foot behind (Y/n)'s knees.

(Y/n), who had been distracted by gazing at Wanda, yelps and Natasha grins and grabs (Y/n)'s hand before her goddaughter hits the ground.

(Y/n) smiles sheepishly, gazing up at Natasha.

Natasha just chuckles, helping (Y/n) back up. "Shoo, shoo, Little Stark," Natasha says. "You're clearly having issues."

(Y/n) stares at Natasha, a confused look on her face, before realization dawns in her (E/c) eyes. "Hey!" (Y/n) exclaims.

"Love you," Natasha says in a motherly tone.

"Love you too, Nattie," (Y/n) replies, giving Natasha a quick hug before crossing the room to meet Wanda.

"Hi," Wanda greets (Y/n) with a kiss on the cheek.

"Hiya," (Y/n)'s eyes sparkle happily, taking Wanda's hand.

Natasha smiles as (Y/n) and Wanda leave the training room, chatting animatedly.

"You wanna go get coffee?" (Y/n) asks. "Well, tea for you."

"I'd love to," Wanda says with a warm smile.

Natasha's phone vibrates and she pulls it out of her back pocket to look at the notification. Natasha unlocks her phone to see a photo with her tagged on Instagram. The former assassin stiffens when she sees the photo. It's clearly taken from across the cafe where (Y/n) and Wanda always went and Natasha scrolls through the photos, growing more stressed after each picture.

(Y/n) and Wanda walk into the cafe hand in hand, talking enthusiastically. Unknown to the two love-struck young women, there is a photographer in the cafe, and he quickly snaps a picture on his phone.

The two Avengers slide into a booth side by side, (Y/n) leaning into Wanda's side.

Another picture.

"Wanda and (Y/n), my favorite customers," comes the voice of the couple's favorite waitress. "You two want the same as usual?" Mary asks.

"Please, and can we get a plate of cookies and Natasha's usual order - to go, please?" Wanda asks, her Sokovian accent peeking through at her request.

"Of course," Mary says with a smile.

"Hey, guys," comes another familiar voice, and (Y/n) and Wanda look over to see Maggie Sawyer and Alex Danvers walking towards them, hand in hand.

"Hi," (Y/n) says with a smile, greeting her friends.

"You want to join us?" Wanda asks.

"Sure," Alex says at Maggie's nod of agreement.

The other couple sits down on the opposite side of the booth.

"How's Nat?" Maggie asks.

"She's alright," (Y/n) says with a smile. "Still flooring me in training, but, you know, that's her job. Make sure I don't get hurt in the field."

"I still kind of find it funny that your mentor is also your godmother, but your godmother also beats you up," Maggie comments and (Y/n) grins at her friend.

"I guess it's so I don't die out in the field," (Y/n) says casually.

"Yeah, we wouldn't want that," Wanda says with a fond smile.

"Here y'all go,"  Mary says, setting down Wanda's tea, (Y/n)'s coffee and the plate of cookies. "I'll bring out Natasha's order when you go to leave."

(Y/n) basically crashes in the car, Wanda doesn't really know, but her lips quirk into a soft, fond smile, her eyes falling on (Y/n) - asleep in the passenger's seat of the car - a few times.

(Y/n) stirs slightly when the car pulls into the garage, but she is still asleep when Wanda turns off the car.

Wanda quietly walks around to (Y/n)'s side of the car, and opens the door, carrying (Y/n) up to their shared room. When Natasha sees Wanda, the older redhead seethes, her eyes narrowing angrily.

Natasha doesn't say anything because she sees Wanda carrying (Y/n), but when Wanda returns to the training room with a bag and a drink, Natasha turns her eyes onto the young witch.

Wanda startles slightly, silently sitting the food and drink down on the bench before walking out of the room and back downstairs to the car. She carries the remainders of her and (Y/n)'s drinks up to their shared floor and sets them on the counter.

The young witch walks into her and (Y/n)'s room and lies down on the bed behind (Y/n) - though the Stark was slightly taller.

Wanda lets her arms wrap around (Y/n)'s waist, pulling the Stark closer to her. (Y/n) sighs contentedly, turning around sleepily to face Wanda, her face buried in the witch's chest.

Wanda smiles happily and closes her eyes, falling asleep.

Natasha is a cauldron of bubbling anger for the rest of the day, snapping and snarling at everyone who got in her way.

(Y/n) doesn't even have a clue about it until Sam bursts from the elevator and sprints into their living room. "Natasha's gone insane," Sam says, vaulting over the couch, hiding behind (Y/n).

"Of course she hasn't," (Y/n) reasons, glancing questioningly at Wanda on the couch beside her.

But (Y/n) is slightly confused when she sees the uncertain look on Wanda's face.

"Wanda?" (Y/n) asks once Sam leaves, her voice quavering uncertainly.

Natasha falls silent on her way into the couple's living room to talk with her goddaughter.

"Natasha seemed," Wanda pauses, trying to say what she wants to say without offending (Y/n) slightly, "a little perturbed when I brought her her coffee and her muffins."

Peeking around the corner, Natasha sees (Y/n) look down at her hands, biting her lip nervously.

(Y/n)'s phone buzzes a few times, and (Y/n) unlocks her phone to see a bunch of comments on an Instagram post with pictures of her and Wanda, and then Alex and Maggie, being affectionate in the cafe and (Y/n) swallows thickly, finally understanding why her godmother had been so on edge towards the other members of the team.

"It's this," (Y/n) says, all emotion leaving her voice, and Natasha can tell that (Y/n) is receding back into her shell. The shy, no laughing, no smiling nature that Wanda had helped break (Y/n) of.

Wanda's eyes flash red as she scrolls through the photos on the post.

Natasha takes another peek from around the corner to see that (Y/n) had scooted away from Wanda, and the sad, lonely expression spreading across Wanda's face at (Y/n)'s movement.

They need each other, Natasha thinks, feeling more overwhelmed then anything in this moment.

Natasha slinks back off the floor and silently steps back into the elevator.

Moving back into her own room, she pulls out her phone.

Screenshoting one of the pictures, Natasha sends one to (Y/n).

Nat: This is cute!

(Y/n/n): I suppose . . .

Nat: What? You and Wanda are cute together!

Back upstairs in Wanda and (Y/n)'s floor, (Y/n) relaxes slightly, moving back to lean against Wanda.

Wanda, who hadn't been expecting this abrupt change of character from (Y/n), starts a little before resting her chin on (Y/n)'s head.

"I love you," Wanda's words escape from her mouth before she can even think - the two had never used those three words before.

"Wan, I love you, too," (Y/n) replies, her voice soft.

Wanda beams, her arms tightening her arms around (Y/n)'s waist.

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