#america chavez x kate

[arlana-likes-to-write]

Collateral - Chapter 2

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Word Count: 2.8k 

Warnings: stalking, mention of past torture, swearing 

“The nurse?” Yelena questioned. You nodded. “I’m lost.” You sighed but smiled.

“Before you found me, she got to me first,” you picked up the pager and traced the buttons and the screen. “I guess more than one group has been following me.”

“Why didn’t you tell everyone?” It was a great question and when you retold the events of the day you almost told them but her voice echoed in your head.  ‘Maybe I didn’t want to be found.’

“I think she didn’t want me to,” you looked at Yelena. “Please keep this between us. We can trust her,” she gave you a pointed look as if she didn’t believe you. You grabbed her hand. “Remember she is the reason we got out of that hell hole.” Yelena nodded, rubbing her thumb across your hand. You loved the feeling of her hands. She had calluses on her fingers and was rough from fighting.

“Okay, I won’t tell anyone unless it becomes dangerous.”

“Thank you, baby,” you kissed her cheek and put the pager in your hand. “Let’s go back to bed.

“Okay,” she whispered, kissing your hand. You turned the TV off and allowed Yelena to bring you back to her room. When she opened the door, you were surprised to see Nate curled up in the middle of the bed using Fanny as a pillow. You smiled at the sight as Yelena gently closed the door, not wanting to wake up the duo. But Fanny woke up. Yelena hushed the Akita and she moved off the bed as soon as you and Yelena climbed in. Immediately, your brother searched for a new pillow.

“Whatcha doing in here, buddy?” You asked, allowing him to rest his head on you.

“Wanna sleep with you and Lena,” he mumbled, eyes still closed. “Wanna keep you safe.” You closed your eyes, letting out a shaky breath as your heart was breaking.

“And you are doing a great job, milyy mal'chik (sweet boy),” Yelena whispered, kissing his head. “Come. Let’s get comfortable.” With a heavy sigh, Nate moved under the covers and rested his head on a pillow. Yelena turned off the side light and was cocooned between the two of you. You felt Yelena’s hands trace up and down your arms. “Hey,” she whispered, trying not to wake him again. Even though the room was dark you could see the green of her eyes. “He’s safe, you're safe,” she said. “Everyone is safe.” For how long, you wanted to say. Instead, you nodded your head and smiled.  

“I love you,” you would never get tired of saying that to her.

“Love you too.”  

*

“I thought Cho said to stay off your ankle,” Natasha said, putting on the punching mitts. You were stretching your legs then your arms and putting the boxing gloves on.

“She did but they aren’t going to stop because I got hurt,” you jumped slightly testing your ankle. It was stiff and a little sore but you’ve experienced worse pain. Hell Kingpin broke your arm when you fought him with Kate. That was the last time you fought and before that was Thanos. You were rusty. There was a feeling deep in your gut that you knew you would have to fight. They weren’t going to go down easily. You slapped your hands together. “So come at me,” she glared at you. “Come on Nat,” you whined. “We trained together during the Blip. What’s different now?”

“Your father is here to kill me this time,” you giggled.

“Like he could kill you,” Natasha smiled. “We can deal with that later. Come on.” She thought for a moment, tilting her head to the side. Finally, she sighed.

“Fine, but we are going to build up to it.” You excitedly nodded your head, jumping on your feet. “Let’s go.” You missed training with Natasha. During the Blip, training provided a sense of peace. It was just you and her and the entire world went quiet. The gym was filled with laughter, grunts of frustration, and so many tears. But it was you and her against the world.

Natasha held up her right hand and you hit it with your left. It went on like that - left hook, right, uppercut, and she tried to touch you but you dogged out of the way. Sweat was pouring down your back and your ankle began to hurt but you pushed on. They weren’t going to stop. They weren’t going to stop until they completed their mission so you weren’t going to stop either.  

“Alright,” Natasha said. “We’ll call it there.” you fell to the floor and took the gloves off. “Not bad, kid,” Natasha sat down next to you and handed you a water bottle. The water was a cool relief. You were sloppy, slow on your reaction tie, and you didn’t have the endurance. “You did well,” she sat down next to you. “For someone you haven't trained to fight you are a natural.”

“You are just saying that to be nice,” she rolled her eyes, hitting her shoulder against yours.

“I get it,” she said, taking a sip of water. “It’s okay to sometimes feel weak,” you stared at your hands. “It’s how we can become stronger.”

“That was poetic,” you joked but before she could return with a sarcastic comment you let out a heavy sigh. “Sometimes I wish I was stronger or maybe I should have been an Avenger to help more people with this gift.”

“Or made even more enemies than this family already has,” you laughed at her dry humor. “No one is upset with you that you tried to have a ‘normal’ life,” she added to the quotations around the word normal. Nothing about your life was normal. “Avenger or not, you are still a badass.”

“Shut up,” you smiled. “You are like the ultimate badass. I don't fall into that category,” you rested your head on her shoulder. “We are gonna catch them, right?”

“Yeah, of course, we are,” she kissed the top of your head.  

“Did we miss the party?” America asked. You looked up as America and Kate walked into the training room.

“I say the party just walked in,” the comment got a hit on the back of your head from Natasha. “Ouch!” You went to punch her but she grabbed onto your hand and flipped you onto your back. You landed with a groan, blinking up at the ceiling, too stunned to speak. Natasha smirked, standing over you.

“Don’t train too hard,” she tapped you playfully on the cheek and ducked underneath the ropes of the boxing ring.

“Suka,” you sat up, rubbing the back of your head.

“You’ve been practicing,” Natasha said, over her shoulder. “I’m impressed.” You rolled your eyes, pulling yourself up. America was laughing at your exchange with your godmother.

“Be quiet,” there was no real bite to your threat which caused her to laugh harder. “What are you guys up to?”

“Looking to burn off some energy,” you wiggled your eyebrows at the archer. “Ew, get your mind out of the gutter. Do you want to spar?” You thought about it, biting the inside of your cheek. The workout with Natasha was good but sparring with America and Kate would be fun.

“Sure, why not,” you finally said. “I’ll go against the winner so I have time to recover from getting my ass kicked by a deranged Russian.” The couple laughed as they walked over to the padded area.

“I’m telling her you said that.”

“She probably already knows,” you said, picking up the water bottle and joining them. They did a light warm-up and stated the rules - the winner would be determined if they could pin their opponent for 3 seconds. It was strictly hand-to-hand, and no weapons or abilities were allowed.

You assumed Kate would have the upper hand with her background in martial arts but America held her own. She was fast on her feet and could predict Kate’s next move but Kate managed to pin her. The archer kissed her girlfriend on the cheek before helping her up. You faked a gag which made Kate flip you off.

Sparring with Kate and America was something you didn’t realize you needed. Yes, it was a good workout but it was fun. Even when you landed on your back or pinned America, you were laughing and smiling. There was a weight being lifted off your shoulders.

You sat on the floor, nursing another bottle of water as you allowed your body to cool down. “I have a question,” America broke the silence, gently tapping your leg to let you know she was talking to you. You leaned back on your hands to look at her. “Your powers. Are you limited to the animals in this universe or this realm?” You sat up straighter, bringing one knee to your chest.

“What are you suggesting?”

“Like dragons or unicorns or if I give you an animal I’ve seen traveling the multiverse,” she clarified. “Or are you limited to animals that are on this Earth?” You looked at her then stared ahead. You weren’t sure or even tested it.

“I don’t know,” you said. “I normally don’t use my powers to fight and cuddling with a dragon doesn't seem ideal.” Kate laughed, shaking her head. It was hard on your parents to teach an energetic kid how to control their powers. They relied heavily on SHIELD to train you. Even then SHIELD had never seen someone like you. Your training consisted of controlling your emotions, only turning into small animals, and only using your powers when necessary.  

“Maybe try something small,” America giggled. “Like Valkyries’ Warsong.”

“That’s small?!” Your eyes widened. America laughed, throwing her head back and clapping.

“Okay, okay,” she whipped a tear that fell from her eye. “Try a Niffler.” A beat of silence passed between the group. You blinked at her.

“Come again?” You questioned, looking at the archer trying to see if she could decipher what her girlfriend said. But all you got was a shrug. America groaned, grabbing her phone. It didn’t take her long to search.

“That’s a Niffler,” she said. “A fictional character from Harry Potter.” You were staring at a rodent-like creature with a long snout and a coat of black, fluffy fur. You showed Kate the phone.

“Oh! Oh! I remember it now. It’s the little nugget that likes to steal shiny objects.” You giggled, handing the phone back to America.

“So, do you think you could turn into it?” You thought about it. Truth be told, you never tried fictional creatures. You barely turned into real ones.

“I uh can try,” you stood up and pictured the creature in your mind. Taking a calming breath, you changed. You were looking up at Kate and America so you knew you were small.

“Close,” America said. Kate tilted her head to the side.

“I think she’s a platypus,” you changed back, rubbing your head and a frown edged on your face. That was new. You could always change into an animal if you thought about it.

“Alright,” you shook out your arms and legs. “Let me try again.” And you tried. Again and again. Without your failure, you couldn’t turn into the stupid Niffler. You got a groundhog, a guinea pig, and a capybara for some reason. “One,” you whipped the sweat off your forehead. “One more time.” Your chest was heaving and your arms were above your head, trying to expand your lungs to get more air in them. America and Kate exchanged a worried glance.

“Are you sure?” Kate asked. Her eyebrows were pinched together in worry.

“I’m fine,” you waved her off. “Just a little winded from the rapid switching.” You let out a shaky breath, trying to steady your beating heart. You pictured it in your mind. Black fur. Long snout. A pouch on their belly. You closed your eyes and shifted.

“You did it!” America exclaimed, picking you up. It was weird, a little disorienting, and you could smell the gold change that Kate was wearing on her neck. You jumped to the archer’s shoulder and unclipped her necklace as you jumped back on the ground.

“Give it back,” she said, as you turned back with the necklace in your hand. You laughed, tossing it back to her.

“So I guess that answers your question,” you said to America. This changed everything in how you looked at your gift. It was limitless. All you had to do was practice.  

*

You were surprised to see Yelena in your room sitting on the edge of your bed. “Yes mama,” she said on the phone. She smiled at you. “She just walked in. Would you like to speak with her?” She gave you a look that screamed, ‘Help me.’ You smiled, holding out your hand. Yelena gave you the phone.

“Hi Melina,” you said.

“Medvezhonok (little bear), how are you?” She asked. “Do you need Alexei and me to come to New York?” You laughed.

“No, I think we’ll be okay but I will take you up on that.”

“Can you get away from Yelena?” The older Widow asked. You hummed, walking into the bathroom. You turned on the water to wash your hands, hoping the sound would draw out what she has to say. “How are you?” She asked again.

“Angry,” you said, adjusting the phone on your shoulder.

“I can’t say that I blame you,” Melina sighed. “Alexei and I are pushing some old contacts. Some are reluctant to talk but we have our ways.” You smiled, flashing in the mirror. Yelena was watching you, a smile on her lips that screamed how much she loved and cared for you. You smiled but images of Yelena getting hurt flashed through your mind. She was the one suspended in the air as that monster whipped her back or she was sitting in the chair as he stabbed her. You could hear her screams, and feel the pain radiating off of her. You looked away, staring at the sink.

“Let us know,” you said. “I want whoever is behind this head on a stick.”You turned off the water.  

“And you’ll get it, medvezhonok (little bear),” Melina said. “Take care of yourself.”

“Always,” you promised, drying your hands and ending the call. You returned the phone to your girlfriend, kissing her on the cheek.

“I remember Cho telling you to stay off your ankle,” you bit the inside of your cheek as you walked inside your closet. You had a few options but nothing compared to your full wardrobe. You hoped they let you go shopping.  

“I just needed to let out some frustration,” you grabbed a shirt you were pretty sure was Natasha’s and leggings. You walked back into your room and saw a smirk on your girlfriend’s face. “Natasha took it easy on me.”

“Of course it was Natasha,” she mumbled. She grabbed your elbow stopping you from walking back into the bathroom. You desperately needed a shower.

“If I promise to ice it, you will let me shower, please,” you pleaded. She smiled, kissing you softly.

“Are you up for some walking?” You turned your head to the side. “I talked to Sam and he agreed we can go shopping if Natasha, Wanda, and your father join us.”

“That’s amazing!” You exclaimed, wrapping your arms around her neck. Yelena laughed.

“I didn’t tell you the best part,” you hummed, massaging her neck. “All our shopping will go on Stark’s credit card.” You giggled.

“Let me shower and we can go,” she kissed you.

“Can I join you?” You pulled away from her but she chased after your lips. “Please, malyshka (baby girl).” You rolled your eyes.

“Don’t twist my arm, Belova.” You dragged her into the bathroom.

*

“This is weird, right?” You asked, holding onto Yelena’s arm as you were walking around the city. Natasha and Wanda were walking in front of you while Clint took up the rear. Your mom and siblings were somewhere between you and Clint. The three veteran Avengers wore the photostatic veil to hide their appearance.  

“Extremely,” Yelena said. You sighed. She brought you closer, kissing the side of your head. “This won’t be forever. It’s just to keep you safe.” You nodded.

“I know,” you whispered. “I love you.”

“Love you too, moy svet (my light).

*

This was the boring part of his job but when the boss tells you to follow the daughter of Hawkeye and her Black Widow girlfriend one can’t say no. He brought his camera up and took a few pictures of the couple. Questions weren’t meant to be asked but he was curious about why they needed these photos. But like a good soldier he followed, took the pictures, and waited for his next order.

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Taglist:  @missmarvelpotter

Sorry this took so long for me to post but I’d love to see how you are liking this story so far! I want to hear your theories or if you want to see something specific! 

[floilee]

If she enters through the door, you already know

[incorectquoteswlw]

Yelena: you stay here, I'll go see if the coast is clear

America: don't go on your own!

Kate: don't worry, she's so cool, she knows what she's doing!

Yelena: (crashes back through the window) they're inside

[captaindanvers89]

I just read a fic where Kamala realized Carol’s gay and what if everyone else doesn’t know?

Imagine…

Peter: She’s gay‽

Kamala: Yeah, I thought it was obvious with the way she glows, the hair, her outfits and her relationship with Valkyrie?

Cassie: You said she’s married to a man

Kamala: I said it was a marriage of convenience

Kate: Wait hold up, but Monica calls her Aunt Carol?

America: Please, it was so obvious.

Cassie: You had two moms, you don’t get a say in this

Monica: I’m gonna regret this but I only called her Aunt Carol because society wasn’t that open minded and we didn’t want backlash. And please, Carol lived with my mom and practically raised me for six years, it’s obvious.

Kate: So Carol’s your second mom?

Cassie: Y’know I thought you’d clock that Carol’s gay

Kate: Just because I’m with Yelena, doesn’t mean I know how I did it.

Carol whispering to Valkyrie: So should I tell them we’re dating?

Valkyrie: Maybe another day or if not, they’ll find Kamala’s fanfic about us

Carol: Her what?

[garnetbutpink]

hey amerikaters ;)

[nickeverdeen]

Young Avengers and their love language

Yelena Belova

Acts Of Service

Yelena shows her care by always offering a helping hand with tasks or chores

She’s fiercely protective, always ensuring you’re safe and secure

Yelena loves to cook or bring you food, believing a good meal is a way to show she cares

Mac and cheese is the most usual food (with hot sauce if you don’t mind)

She’ll run errands for you without being asked, wanting to lighten your load

Yelena often fixes things around your place, whether it’s a broken appliance or a leaky faucet

She’s always willing to train or exercise with you, combining her skills with spending quality time together

Though small, she often leaves useful items or little surprises for you to find

Yelena frequently checks in on you, making sure you’re okay and offering help if needed

She plans activities or events, ensuring you have everything you need for a good time

Yelena is always there when you need her, proving her loyalty through her actions

Kate Bishop

Words Of Affirmation

Kate frequently compliments you, making sure you know how much she admires, appreciates and loves you

She’s always there to encourage you, boosting your confidence with her positive words

Kate loves leaving you sweet messages, whether through texts or little notes

She often expresses her affection verbally, telling you how much she cares about you

Kate isn’t shy about praising you in front of others, proud to have you in her life

Especially as her partner

She’s an attentive listener, always providing supportive and kind responses

Kate loves sharing stories and experiences, using them to express her feelings and build a deeper connection

She often reassures you, especially during tough times, making sure you feel valued and loved

Kate regularly expresses her gratitude for the little things you do, showing how much she appreciates you

She makes it a point to remind you daily of how much you mean to her and how much she loves you through her words

America Chavez (wlw/lesbian)

Physical Touch

America gives the best hugs, always warm and reassuring

She loves holding your hand, whether you’re walking around or just sitting together

America often places a hand on your shoulder or back, providing comfort and support

She enjoys cuddling up with you during quiet moments, making you feel safe and loved

America engages in playful touches like poking or ruffling your hair to show her affection

She loves giving you gentle kisses, whether it’s on your forehead, cheek, or lips

America’s protective side shows through her physical presence, always staying close

She often gives your hand or arm a reassuring squeeze, especially during stressful times

America loves dancing with you, using it as a fun way to connect physically

Her physical presence is always warm and comforting, making you feel secure and cherished

Cassie Lang

Quality Time

Cassie loves spending time doing things you both enjoy, whether it’s watching movies, playing games, or going for walks

She’s always up for an adventure, planning outings and trips to create lasting memories together

Cassie is an attentive listener, making sure to give you her full attention during conversations

She enjoys planning special date nights, focusing on creating meaningful experiences

Cassie loves helping you with projects or tasks, turning them into bonding activities

She enjoys learning new things with you, whether it’s taking a class or trying a new hobby

Cassie cherishes quiet moments together, like reading side by side or simply enjoying each other’s company

She makes it a point to support your passions and interests, attending events or participating with you

Cassie often surprises you with spontaneous plans to keep things exciting and fun

She values just being there for you, providing consistent and meaningful companionship

[doomedtoxicyuri333]

deadpool and wolverine overall 8/10 not enough Teenage Girl-ification (marvel put gwen and laura in a comic together plsplsplspls)

[rhfffas]

i'd like to see yelena and kate flirting shamelessly during a mission, and

kamala: the ship is sailing itself!!!! (*also making mental notes for future fanfics*)

cassie: help im surrounded by lesbians

america: aww you guys are disgustingly sweet

carol: im too old for this shit

sam: can we cut the gay shit and focus on the mission plz

valkyrie: shut up im enjoying this lesbian drama wanna bet how long will they keep being this oblivious? (*handing over her popcorn*)

jen: do you guys need legal advice abt inappropriate workplace relationships?

[darthmasterchief]

Since Laura is trending, here’s the first art of her I had commissioned.

[braddocklegacy]

Marvel Contest of Champions Shines partners with Marvel artist, Luciano Vecchio, for this years Pride piece!

“The diversity of our Developers, Summoners, and Champions forms the core of The Contest. We are honoured to partner with @LucianoVecchio to create this art piece that celebrates some of our 🏳️‍🌈 Champions!”

[floilee]

(Kitchen of the complex)

Peter: Aren't you afraid Kate will cheat on you?

Yelena: No, Kate is too much for anyone. *bites her sandwich* I'm the complete package for her.

Peter: You're very self-confident.

Yelena: No, no, no… I said complete package.

*America and Kate arrive from a walk in the park*

Kate confused: She wanted to go out with me?

America: Kate, she spent twenty minutes complimenting your hair and trying to get your number.

Kate: I thought she was being polite ’cause she left afterwards.

America rolling her eyes: Just because I said you had a girlfriend and you started naming all of Yelena's qualities in alphabetical order.

Yelena whispers to Peter: Complete package.

[incorectquoteswlw]

America: She's bleeding out!

Nat: Kate, what's your type?

Kate: Blonde, green eyes, mad at me about the kitchen utensils-

Nat: Your blood type, Kate

Kate: Oh, B+

America: I'm trying but there's a lot of blood!

[madweather]

America: I've seen the way you look at me. You're not that straight.

Kate: (Waking up from a dream) Yelena, babe, I had this dream of a gorgeous girl telling me I'm not that straight

Yelena: ( groggy from waking up) Kate Bishop you are not that straight, like at all

Kate that is not the point....

Yelena if you ever meet her in this universe invite her to our relationship. okay, good night, love you (go back to sleep)

[captaindanvers89]

What I wanna see in the Young Avengers:

Kate: So you guys know how we have branding issues? Well, I’ve come up a slogan for all of us and matching costumes

Kamala: I’m not wearing purple and just because you and Cassie wear that color does not mean the rest of us have to.

America: I’m not screaming “Teenage Avengers Mutant humans.”

Kate: I had to be inclusive

Peter: technically since America, Kamala and I wear red and blue, the team colours should be those

Eli: And add white

Kate: Eli shush! We’re coordinating outfits

Cassie: I do not look good in red and blue, purple is my color

Kate: Yeah

Kamala: I recruited all of you so I should get the leading vote in this

Peter: I was a superhero in new york before all of you guys showed up

America: Yeah yeah, well I can open up jumppoints to other universes and I can ask the other young avengers what they think

Kate: That…That’s a great idea!

Cassie: I’m in

Peter and Kamala: Me too!

Meanwhile…

Carol: It’s too quiet

Clint: Finally, some peace and quiet

Sam: Where are the kids?

Clint: Last I saw Kate, she was asking Cassie about team colours

Carol: Oh yeah, Kamala mentioned it to me last week, I’m sure the kids are fine

Dr Strange opening up a portal: They’ve just travelled to other universe, the tracker I put in America’s jacket says they’re on Earth 1999

Carol: Damnit! I’ll tell Valkyrie that our dinner plans are cancelled

Yelena kicking the door in: Kate Bishop did what‽!

Sam: Aren’t you supposed to be on a mission?

Yelena: And?

[nataliahill1928]

Shipping comic ships where both of the people are in the movies but at least one of the characters is vastly different from their comic self and/or the 2 characters have never interacted/been in the same movie makes everything kinda awkward when explaining it to non-comic readers.

For example

Yukio and storm

America chavez and kate bishop.

Although I'm pretty sure quite a bit of noncomic readers know of their comic relationship more than other ships

Carol danvers and jessica drew

Kinda similar to amerikate one. I have seen a few caroljess arts with atsv jess

Jennifer walters and janet van dyne

I feel like most ppl would think I'm talking about Hope, but no, I'm talking about her mom. Big x little and for the mcu young x old

Now with the agatha all along coming out I can add

Wanda maximoff and Alice wu (gulliver?)

Their relationship isn't like the others on this, this is like their one interaction but I'll add them anyways

[castawaycat]

Chapter 23: The Tales of a Little Tiger- A Little Star in Daycare

Summary: America goes to daycare for the first time. Wanda and Natasha discuss the possibility of y/n being autistic and having sensory processing disorder.

America clung to her mama Yelena as they walked into what looked like a classroom.

With the help of Tony and Bruce she was now three years old and in the body of a three year old. It was the age she had chosen for herself. 

“What do you think of your new preschool classroom?” Yelena asked America as she kneeled in front of her little. 

“Want to stay with you and mommy.” America said as she felt tears fill her eyes. 

Yelena wiped away the tears that had fallen down her little’s face. “Aww, my love. It’s only for a few hours everyday. You will have lots of fun. Peter is in your class and y/n is in the toddler class down the hall.” She said trying her best to reassure America. 

Kate walked into the classroom, she frowned when she saw America crying in Yelena’s arms. “Everything okay?” She asked as she rubbed her little girl’s back. 

“No leave.” America sobbed into her mama’s shoulder. Ever since she had transitioned into a full little, she had developed separation anxiety with Yelena and Kate. 

Kate took America into her arms and did her best to soothe her little one. “It’s okay. We will always come and get you. It’s just for a few hours so me and mama can work.” 

After a while America seemed to calm down. She sucked on her thumb as she saw Peter run into the classroom along with other children. 

Peter ran up to Yelena and hugged her excitedly. “Is America gonna be in my class?!” 

Yelena smiled and nodded her head, “yes. She’s a little scared. Do you think you can help her not be so scared?” 

Peter nodded his head as he wanted to help in any way that he could. He walked over to Kate and America, “it’s gonna be okay. We’re gonna have lots of fun!” He said excitedly as he took America’s small hand into his. 

America let go of her mommy and followed Peter to some shelves full of toys. She giggled and cheered up as they started to play together. 

Kate and Yelena both became emotional as they watched their little girl play with the other children.

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When it came time for parents to pick up their children, Kate and Yelena were the first to arrive. While they waited they paid a visit to your classroom. 

You walked up to Yelena first and raised your little arms up wanting to be picked up. “Nena!” You babbled as you still couldn’t say your aunt Yelena’s name correctly; yet you had mastered saying Lucky’s name perfectly fine.

“You’re getting so big, y/n!” Yelena said as she chuckled when she picked you up. 

“She’s now a tiger cub.” Kate said as she kissed your forehead. “I can’t believe that she’s already two years old.” 

Natasha and Wanda walked into the toddler classroom and smiled when they saw Yelena and Kate holding you in their arms. 

“It’s nice to see you here. Was today America’s first day? Did you cry sestra?” Natasha teased Yelena.

”Oh, be quiet! We all know that you cried when it was y/n’s first day.” Yelena teased back before saying, “and yes. Kate and I both cried.” 

Everyone laughed but it was all in good fun. 

You reached your arms out to Natasha who gladly took you in her arms. 

While Natasha and Wanda signed you out and talked to your teacher Kate and Yelena walked down the hall to pick up America and see how their little’s first day of daycare had gone. 

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America looked up from her coloring sheet and a big smile formed on her face when she saw her mama and mommy standing at the door talking to her teacher. She got up and ran to them. 

“Mama! Mommy!” She said excitedly as she ran to both of them. They welcomed her in their arms and held her tightly. 

“Hello, my little star. How was your day?” Yelena asked as she couldn’t stop smiling when she felt her little girl run into her arms. 

“Had fun, Mama. Peter and me played all day!” America said happily as she smiled big. 

Kate also couldn’t stop smiling as she listened to America talk about her day. “That’s wonderful, sweet girl. Sounds like you had a great first day!” 

America nodded her head as she showed off her artwork and the crafts that she had made with Peter. She still had some blue paint on her hands and face. Needless to say her first day was a success.

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Wanda and Natasha cooked dinner together as you played in the living room with your stuffed tiger and some of your toys. 

It was storming outside and you started to cry when you heard a loud clap of thunder. 

Wanda rushed to you and picked you up. “It’s alright y/n. You’re safe, it was just the thunder.” She comforts you as she shows you that it’s raining outside through the window.

Your little hands are still covering your ears and you’re still having a hard time calming down despite being in your mama’s arms. 

Natasha wrapped her arms around you and Wanda. She felt her caregiver pheromones kick in which combined with Wanda’s was able to soothe you. “It’s okay, malen’kiy.” 

Once you had calmed down, your mama Wanda strapped you into your high chair and placed your dinner on your tray; she handed you a plastic spoon and attempted to teach you how to feed yourself. 

You babbled as you tried to scoop some food onto your spoon by yourself. You were very independent and were in a phase where you wanted to do everything on your own. 

Wanda laughed when you kept trying to do it on your own. “Y/n, are you sure you don’t want mama to help you?” 

You shook your head no stubbornly as you managed to get some food into your mouth. You clapped your little hands triumphantly. 

Wanda and Natasha both smiled and laughed as they watched you feed yourself as they ate their own dinner. 

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Once you were asleep in your toddler bed cuddling your tiger, your mama’s both leaned down and kissed your forehead. You looked so happy and content tucked in under your favorite blanket. 

Natasha wrapped her arms around her girlfriend sensing that something was on her mind, “what’s wrong, my love?” She asked gently. 

“I just can’t stop thinking about y/n and how she was crying when she heard the thunderstorm. I’ve noticed that ever since she was a baby that she doesn’t like loud noises and certain sensory interactions bother her.” Wanda said as she watched you sleep. 

Natasha nodded her head in understanding, “I’ve noticed the same thing. I know at our last checkup Cho mentioned that y/n might have sensory processing disorder and might be autistic as well. Which if she is isn’t a problem; it just means that her brain works a little differently and we may need to look into what accommodations we can provide for y/n.” 

Wanda relaxed in her girlfriend’s embrace as she felt heard and validated for her worries and concerns. “You’re right. If y/n is neurodivergent then that’s perfectly okay. We will do everything we can to make our little tiger’s life the best it can be.” 

“It might be a little early to do testing but I’ll contact Cho in the morning and see if we can at least discuss our concerns with her.” Nat said as she placed a soft kiss on Wanda's head.