#caregiver Wanda maximoff

[miloscozycorner]

𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬.

Carer!Wanda Maximoff x Little!Reader

• Wanda is there to give you the comfort you need after a hard night.

cw: age regression.

( 647 Words )

You hadn’t been sleeping. Not well, at least. Everything had been so much lately. Class work just kept piling up, and you could’ve sworn you were drowning in it. Your boss was constantly on you.

Of course, Wanda did what she could. She always helped you get small before bed in hopes to help you get to sleep easier. She read you bedtime stories, made you tea, held you close to her and sang lullabies. But yet, you still always ended up tossing and turning.

Exhaustion had been creeping up on you. And this night, like many others, was a sleepless one. You had drifted off momentarily, and you felt content when your eyes had started to droop. Almost feeling like maybe you could get some rest.

Until your mind turned dark. Monsters and screaming and anxiety plagued your dream. Wanda had been asleep next to you, but she stirred when she started to hear whimpers escape your lips and and your body starting to squirm.

She rubbed her eyes sleepily, grumbling to herself before shifting her body on the bedpost. “Baby? Are you awake?” She murmured, moving to brush a hair out your face.

You flinched, whining. Your face contorted into one of pain, your body starting to twitch. She immediately knew what it was- another nightmare. The stress had been taking a toll on you, no doubt.

“Wake up, sweet one.” Wanda mumbled, gently trying to rub your back. You squirmed a bit, and Wanda sighed as she gently shook your shoulder. “Sugar, wake up. Wake up for mama.”

With a yelp, you shot up, drenched in a cold sweat. Your chest heaved as you tried to catch your breath, coming to your senses. “Mama!” You whimpered, reaching out to cling onto Wanda and bury your face in the crook of her neck.

Tutting, Wanda cooed and held you close, rubbing soothing circles onto your back. “It’s okay, sweet pea. You’re okay, baby. You’re safe.” Wanda mumbled, holding you right.

You sniffled, your breaths finally calming down from hyperventilation as Wanda held you and started to rock you. “Mama I.. I saw monsters. It was so scary.” You babbled in a quiet voice, Wanda using the pads of her thumbs to wipe stray tears off your cheeks.

“I know honey, and it must have been so scary for a little baby like you, huh?” Wanda cooed, pressing a small kiss to your forehead and holding you tight. “But mama’s got you now. You’re safe, angel.”

The scary thoughts eventually slipped from your mind as you focused on Wanda’s soft caresses. She moved to hand you your stuffed bunny, and you held him tight in your arms. Your hands ran over the soft fur, exhaling deeply.

Wanda held you for a moment, letting a comfortable silence pass over the room before she spoke again. “How about mama reads you a bedtime story, hm? Would that help my baby get some good sleep?”

For a moment, you contemplated before giving a short nod. “Yes please, mama.” You mumbled, shifting so that your head rested on her chest. Wanda nodded, reaching over to the nightstand and picking out your favorite storybook.

“How about this one, little bug? I think this is a good choice.” Wanda offered, moving to open up the book and get comfortable as you cuddled close and held your stuffie.

You gave another nod, agreeing to the story and squirming contently in her arms. Wanda laughed,

“Silly baby. So wiggly, aren’t you?” She cooed, ruffling your hair as you giggled and hid your face in embarrassment. “C’mon, honey. Let mama read you a story, precious.”

After wiggling and getting comfortable you finally relaxed, content in her arms. Wanda opened the storybook, her soft voice eventually trading into background noise as she read you the story, holding you close and luring you into a peaceful sleep.

[butterflysplayground]

caregiver wanda maximoff

[toldthatdevil]

chocolate chips and cookies

pairings: Mommy!Wanda Maximoff x Little!reader

Summary: No real plot, just some soft moments between mommy wanda and their little one baking cookies.

Content: age regression, mommy!wanda, fluff, comfort, just a happy time.

A/N: This is my first time posting something like this as I was feeling brave so i pulled this out of my notes.

You had been pestering Wanda all morning. You wanted cookies, but not the store bought ones she had offered you multiple times from the pantry. You wanted them fresh. You wanted to make your own.

“You want to make cookies? From scratch?” Your mommy questioned, when you asked her. Wanda wasn’t too sure of the idea but it was simple enough and would keep you entertained for a while. Plus, with her help you were unlikely to do too much damage to yourself or to the kitchen so she agreed.

Wanda had settled you securely onto your stepping stool which allowed you to be able to reach over the countertop to help bake. You were so excited to start baking you could hardly wait. Wanda grabbed all of the ingredients you would need out of the pantry and settled them down in front of you.

“Alright little one. Step one: we have to pre-heat the oven so it’s nice and warm for our dough.”

You watched intently as Wanda pressed the ‘on’ button and changed the temperature dial. Soon enough you could feel the heat slowly beginning to warm the oven. You listened carefully as your mommy explained how you must never ever touch the oven as you were far too little to be able to use it safely.

“Now, the next step is to measure a cup of flour,” Wanda picked up the flour bag but you reached for it, wanting to do it yourself.

“Wait!” You yelled, dropping the bag down, the sudden decibels from your yell taking Wanda by surprise. “We need our aprons mommy!”

Wanda chuckled, of course you needed aprons. How could she be so silly and forget? “Aprons you say?” And with a snap of her fingers, wisps of red tendrils circled around the two of you, leaving behind yellow floral aprons on both of you.

You giggle happily, you absolutely love watching your mommy play with her magic. You knew she was powerful and could do almost anything you could think of, even make the monsters under your bed stay away when they got too scary which was her specialty. 

You went back to the flour and begin to tilt the bag slowly and carefully into the measuring cup Wanda was holding steady, until the white powder reached the top.

“Done!” You say proudly, beaming up at your mommy. 

Wanda smiles, “well done my darling, you did it so well!” 

You pour the powder into the mixing bowl then moved on happily following your mommy’s instructions and adding the rest of the sugar and vanilla into the mixture, stirring it all together. 

“What now mommy?” You asked, your arm getting sore from all the mixing.

“Now all we have to do,” Wanda says grabbing the carton of eggs from the refrigerator, “is add the eggs.”

You watched closely as your mommy showed you how to crack the egg open, “You just need to be gentle and give it a little tap.”

Wanda split the egg carefully into two without getting any shell fragments into the dough. “See? Do you want to try little one?”

You nodded, taking the egg carefully out of the carton and tried hitting it gently against the bowl just like your mommy did but nothing happened.

“A little harder,” she said.

You tried again giving it what you thought was a harder but still a gentle hit but when the eggshell cracked in half, spilling the egg onto the side, you pouted in disappointment.

“Aw it’s okay baby,” Wanda cleaned up the mess without hesitation or frustration and wiped your hands clean of any yolk that had spilled. “Would you like to try again together?”

You nodded eagerly in agreement. Wanda placed the egg in your right hand then stood behind you with her hands on top of yours then guided you to hit the egg just right. You split it open successfully and let the contents drop into the bowl.

Wanda smiled and kissed your cheek, “You’re doing so well! Are you ready for the final ingredient?”

You knew what was coming, it was the best part about making cookies, “Yessss! Mommy, chips, chips!!”

Your mommy couldn’t help but laugh at how excited you were at the mention of the chocolate chips. She handed you the packet but as soon as she did she realised that might not have been her smartest idea. Before she could stop you, you had already poured the entire packet of chips into the bowl.

“Oops” 

Wanda sighed. These cookies are going to be all chocolate and no cookie by the time you are done with them. 

“Don’t worry mommy, I’ll eat some,” you said quickly scooping out a handful of chips to munch on. The chocolate itself was already delicious so you couldn’t wait to eat them as cookies when they were done.

You stood patiently eating your chocolates whilst watching Wanda roll the dough into perfect circular balls and then smushing them. She had told you this was the perfect way to make sure the cookies came out good and tasty but you were too busy focusing on how many chocolates you had left which were slowly melting in your hand.

“Alright, now we just have to wait for them until they’re done,”

Wanda picked you up and placed you on her hip, taking you to the sink so she could clean off your hands before taking you into the living room and setting you down on the couch. She put your favourite show on to keep you entertained whilst she busied herself cleaning up in the kitchen. 

“Hey baby, what kind of milk do you want with the cookies?” Your mommy asked.

“Vallina milk,” 

Wanda smiled, it melted her heart the way you mispronounced your words, it made her realise how truly little you were. She grabbed the vanilla milk filling up one of your bottle so you wouldn’t spill it everywhere. She thought it was more practical, then, if you wanted to dunk your cookie in milk you could always use hers.

The smell of chocolate and sweetness interrupted your fixation on the tv just long enough to see your mommy coming in with the plate of cookies and milk. You squealed excitedly as she set them down on the coffee table next to you.

“They came out so perfect baby, I’m so so proud of how well you did.” Wanda hands you the biggest and best cookie from the plate and your eyes widen. Not wasting a single second more, you take a big bite from the cookie and moan happily when the sugary goodness hits your tastebuds. 

You saw your mommy had made you a bottle, you grabbed it and climbed into her lap with the cookie still in your other hand. She let you get comfy and snuggled into her whilst you took turns taking a bite of your cookie and then a sip of the vanilla milk.

“Love you mommy,”

“I love you to my darling, so much.” Wanda hugged you close and kissed the top of your head. You were both happy and content lying together and would be there for the rest of the afternoon watching tv and eating cookies.

[kings-paintbrush]

🐶 for the fictional caregiver- thing?

Sorry lol

~@romanoffshifting

two people asked this!! (Tysm!)

it’s a LONG LONG LIST. It’s usually conducive to what fandom I’m in, I’ll add the list at the bottom. But usually the default for when I’m maladaptive daydreaming is Wanda or Natasha from the MCU! Or Fluttershy or Charlie from All Dogs go to heaven.

🐝 - my current hyperfixation is Ouran Highschool host club!!!!!! But that’s kinda lame so I’ll tell my most favorite fictional caregiver headcanons!!! calling Haruhi Papa even though I know full well she’s a girl, Dressup with Tamaki. coloring with PinkiePie, getting soothed with a lullaby by fluttershy. i have tantrums a lot so, getting a stern talking to/time out by Natasha Romanoff. I have more age regressor/pet regressor headcanons than I do for caregivers now that I think about it…

The list is below (I probably forgot some)

The Rtc Choir, Mostly Jane Doe but she’s a flip. - Ride The Cyclone Fluttershy, Applejack, Sunset Shimmer, Starlight Glimmer - MLP Mikasa, Armin, Annie, Christa/Historia - AOT all of the Host Club, except Honey charlie - All dogs go to heaven the main characters in the rescuers Natasha, Wanda, All the avengers basically, Maya Lopez, Kate Bishop, Storm, Rogue, Jubilee Mirabel, Isabella, Carmilo Charlie, Vaggie, Carmella - Hazbin Hotel Stolas - HelluvaBoss Nicole- School Spirits Steve - Blues Clues Nina- Nina and Star And there’s probably a bunch more but my hand hurts

[naturesapphic]

Hey, I have a request for the caregiver Wanda (and Agatha if you accept) where maybe the little reader is very sick (pneumonia or something like that) and they both don’t know what to do to help after they take the reader to the hospital?

Maybe breastfeeding included too

Pneumonia

Caregiver!wanda maximoff x little!fem!reader (caregiver/girlfriend relationship), Caregiver!agatha x Caregiver!wanda (platonic), Caregiver!agatha x little!fem!reader (platonic)

Warnings: age regression, breastfeeding/lactation, sickness

A/n: fun fact! I had pneumonia when I was 11 years old and it got so bad that I had to be taken to the ER, that and I was severely dehydrated-

Hearing the radio and the sound of the car is what lulled you to sleep, that and how exhausted you were. Your mommy was driving y’all home coming from the ER. You had a severe case of pneumonia and it seemed that day by day, it got worse which made Wanda worry immensely. Then today it was worse than ever so she took you to the ER where they hooked you up to IV’s and put a breathing mask on you to help.

You were there for a couple of hours getting fluids and medicine in you and you seemed to be doing better which made the decision of letting you go home to rest. Wanda agreed with them and loaded you up in the car but since it was a thirty minute drive home you fell asleep but you could barley breath due to how congested you were. Wanda parked the car in the driveway and carried you inside in her arms. She placed you down on the couch which woke you up, causing you to get upset. “M-mommy…” you cry out and Wanda cooed at you.

“Shhhh shhh sweet girl mommy is here.” She shushed you gently, her accent making your heart flutter. “Hurts mama…” you whine out and started a coughing fit. Wanda immediately patted your back gently and grabbed your water bottle to take little sips from. After your coughing fit she told you to lay down and rest on the couch so she can go call someone right quick. You nodded and laid down with your stuffy and turned on your favorite show. Wanda went into the kitchen and grabbed her phone to call her friend Agatha.

Wanda called and told her to bring her best herbs and medicine for her baby. Agatha agreed and told Wanda that she would be right over and hung up. Wanda went back into the living room with you and told you that auntie Agatha was coming over to help you feel better. You loved seeing auntie Agatha so you were pretty excited. The two of you waited for a bit until a knock on the door interrupted the silence besides the tv playing in the background. Wanda went and opened the door to reveal Agatha with her hands full of bags.

Wanda helped her in and took the bags from her hands so Agatha could go see you. “Hey pumpkin! How are ya?” Agatha greeted you with a massive smile. You giggled and waved at her. “Hi auntie Agatha!” You said happily which caused her to smile even wider. “I brought you some stuff to help you feel better. Is that okay?” Agatha asked and you nodded your head fast. “Wes pwease auntie Agatha. I hurts weally bads.” You pouted and she copied you making you smile a bit. “That’s okay! I’m gonna help your mama make you some special tea and some soup! Go ahead and watch your show while we do that okay sweet pea?” You nodded and she patted your head gently as she walks into the kitchen where Wanda is.

The two of them spent an hour in the kitchen making you a special tea and some soup to help. They brought the tray in the living room and found you sitting up, still watching tv with your stuffy in your arms. “Here we go babygirl. Do you need mommys help to feed you?” Wanda said sweetly and you nodded your head yes. Agatha smiled and went to grab her stuff. “Well I’m glad I can help the two of you but I must be heading off now! I’ll call and check on y’all later! Feel better sweet pea!” She said as she walked out the front door. Wanda sat beside you as she fed you your soup and helped you sip on your tea. After you finished both things, you were getting really tired again. You gently pulled on Wanda’s shirt and looked up at her with sleepy eyes that made her melt.

“Boob mama? Pwease…” you asked nicely and she smiled at you, booping your nose, making you giggle. “Of course sweet girl.” She said and removed her shirt and bra, leaving her top half bare. She put you on her lap sideways and held you in her arms as you suckled on her breast. While suckling, Wanda started humming a lullaby that made you fall asleep and Wanda smiled to herself, happy that knowing that her little baby will start to feel better soon.

A/n: thank you for the great request Anon! I hoped you enjoyed and my friend @godhatesgoodgirls is sick so I think this fic was published at the right time so :) Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all! :)

[wandamaximoffsbadgirl]

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what do you say abouttt caregiver!Wanda comforting little!reader after a nightmare?

The Monster's Gone

Caregiver!Wanda Maximoff x little!gn!reader

Summary: You have a nightmare, but it's okay, Mama is here.

Word Count: 545

Warnings: age regression, mentions of nightmare, a comfort fic

Authors Notes: I've written Mommy Wanda before but not in a situation like this of just caring for her little like this and I enjoyed it

Wanda stirred awake when she heard the muffled whimpers coming from your side of the bed. She immediately knew what had happened. You had another nightmare, and even in your early twenties, these moments still brought out your little side, the part of you that needed comfort and care.

"Shh, it's okay, I'm here, Mama’s here." Wanda whispered softly, pulling you close. Her touch was gentle, a comforting presence that began to soothe the lingering fears from your dream.

Tears streamed down your face as you clung to her, your body shaking slightly. "It was so scary, Mama," you managed to say, your voice small and trembling.

"I know, dorogoya," she cooed, rubbing your back in slow, soothing circles. "But it was just a bad dream. It can't hurt you. Mama’s right here, and I'm not going anywhere."

Wanda gently guided you to sit up, reaching for the soft, fleece blanket at the foot of the bed. She wrapped it around your shoulders, cocooning you in its warmth. "How about we get you some warm milk? Would that help?" she asked, her eyes filled with concern and love.

You nodded, still feeling the residual fear from the nightmare, but knowing that Wanda's presence was already making things better. She picked you up and brought you to the kitchen. Once there she set you down, but kept an arm around you the whole time, her touch a constant reminder that you were safe.

While the milk was warming on the stove, Wanda stood in front of you, holding your face in her hands softly. "Do you want to talk about it?" she asked gently. "Sometimes it helps to get it out."

You shook your head, feeling the tears welling up again. "Just want to be close to you Mama," you whispered.

Wanda smiled softly and stood up to press a kiss to your forehead. "I'm not going anywhere, little one," she promised.

The warm milk was ready soon, and she poured it into one of your sippy cups, adding a touch of honey just the way you liked it. She handed it to you carefully, and you took a sip, the warmth spreading through your chest and helping to calm your racing heart.

Once you finished, Wanda led you back to the living room, where she had set up a cozy nest of blankets and pillows on the couch. She settled in beside you, pulling you close so you could rest your head on her shoulder. "Let's watch something light and fun," she suggested, grabbing the remote and turning on your favorite animated movie.

As the familiar scenes played out on the screen, Wanda's hand continued to stroke your hair, her presence a constant source of comfort. Gradually, the fear from the nightmare began to fade, replaced by the security and love that Wanda always made sure you felt.

"Feeling better, Lyubov’?" she asked after a while, glancing down at you.

You nodded, snuggling closer to her. "Yeah, much better. Thank you, Mama."

She smiled, kissing the top of your head. "Anything for you, my little one. Now, let's enjoy the movie, okay?"

With Wanda by your side, the rest of the night passed peacefully, the nightmare a distant memory in the face of her unwavering care and love.

[midastouch013]

Her Caregiver

TO THE ANON: I'm so sorry, I lost your request, but I hope this meets what you had requested

Summary: Natasha Romanoff has always managed to keep her little secret a secret, but what happens when she gets jealous of how you care for Wanda?

Warnings: Little/Caregiver, Jealousy, Little Nat, Little Wanda

P.S. Sorry for being so late, there was this retreat and there wasn't any reception there. Plus, I'm not sure if this is exactly how Caregiver and Little fics work, but I hope you like it.

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Natasha Romanoff sat in her room, her gaze drifting towards the stuffed animals arranged neatly on her bed. She had always been drawn to the softness and comfort they provided, a stark contrast to the harsh reality of her life as an Avenger. But there was something deeper behind her fascination with these childish trinkets, something she had never fully acknowledged until now.

She glanced at the door, her heart racing with uncertainty. She had been harboring a secret, one she hadn't dared to share with anyone, not even her closest friends. Natasha Romanoff, the Black Widow, was a little.

The thought both terrified and excited her. Terrified because she feared judgment and rejection from her peers. Excited because she longed for the care and comfort she had never allowed herself to experience. But most of all, she longed for someone to understand her, to see past the tough exterior she presented to the world.

That someone, she realized, was you.

You, her teammate, her friend, the one person she trusted above all others. She knew you had a kind heart and a gentle touch, qualities she desperately craved in a caregiver. But how could she ever admit such vulnerability to you? How could she risk tarnishing the image of the fearless Avenger you admired?

Natasha sighed, her fingers tracing the edges of a plush bear. She wished she could be brave enough to ask for what she needed, to shed the weight of her secrets and be truly seen. But fear held her back, fear of rejection, fear of ridicule, fear of being deemed unworthy of love.

And so, she buried her desires deep within her heart, locking them away behind walls of steel. But even the strongest barriers couldn't contain the longing in her soul, the ache for connection that refused to be silenced.

And so, a series of events were to set that day, one that would make her have you, as her caregiver, maybe even something more.

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In the quiet of the Avengers compound, a sudden disruption shattered the tranquility. Wanda Maximoff stumbled into the common area, her usually composed demeanor replaced by one of vulnerability. Sensing something amiss, you approached her, concern etched across your features.

"Hey, Wanda, what's wrong?" you asked gently, kneeling beside her as she curled up on the couch.

Wanda looked up at you with wide, tear-filled eyes. "I-I don't know," she whimpered softly.

"It's okay, sweetheart. You're safe here," you assured her, offering a comforting smile. "Do you want a blanket?"

She nodded, sniffling, and you quickly fetched a blanket, wrapping it around her trembling form. Wanda leaned into your embrace, finding solace in the warmth you provided.

Meanwhile, Natasha observed from a distance, a pang of envy stirring within her. She watched as you comforted Wanda, offering the kind of care and tenderness that the redhead secretly longed for herself.

As Wanda began to relax under your gentle ministrations, Natasha couldn't help but approach, her curiosity getting the better of her.

"Is she okay?" Natasha inquired softly, her eyes flickering between you and Wanda.

"Yeah, she just slipped into her little space," you explained, shooting Natasha a reassuring smile. "She'll be alright, though."

Natasha nodded, but the jealousy still gnawed at her, a silent reminder of her own unspoken desires.

Feeling a sudden urge to help, Natasha joined you and Wanda, offering her assistance.

"Can I help?" Natasha asked, her voice gentle.

"Of course, Nat. Can you grab her favorite stuffed animal from her room?" you suggested.

Natasha nodded and disappeared momentarily, returning with Wanda's beloved toy. She handed it to Wanda with a soft smile, and Wanda's face lit up at the sight of it.

With Natasha's help, you continued to comfort Wanda, ensuring she felt safe and loved in her vulnerable state.

Later, when you and Natasha found yourselves alone, Natasha couldn't resist commenting on your compassion.

"Hey, I just wanted to say… you're really good with her," Natasha admitted, a hint of admiration in her voice.

"Thanks, Nat. I just want to make sure she feels safe and loved," you replied sincerely.

Natasha nodded, but there was a sadness in her eyes that you couldn't quite place.

"Are you okay?" you asked, sensing her unease.

Natasha forced a smile. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired, I guess."

You accepted her answer, but couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Natasha's emotions than she let on.

As the evening wore on, Natasha's jealousy and insecurity continued to fester, gnawing at her from the inside out. Feeling overwhelmed, she excused herself from the common area and retreated to the solitude of her room.

Alone in the dimly lit space, Natasha paced back and forth, her mind swirling with conflicting emotions. She knew she shouldn't let herself succumb to her little space, that she needed to remain strong and in control. But the more she fought against it, the more the longing tugged at her heartstrings.

"I can't let this happen," she muttered to herself, clenching her fists in frustration. "I have to stay in control."

But the more she fought against it, the stronger the pull became, until Natasha found herself sinking onto her bed, her resolve crumbling like sand between her fingers. Tears pricked at her eyes as she surrendered to the overwhelming tide of emotion.

"I'm sorry," she whispered to no one in particular, feeling the weight of her own inadequacy bear down upon her.

Meanwhile, you couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of your stomach. Natasha's sudden disappearance hadn't gone unnoticed, and you knew that she was struggling with something deeper than she let on.

Determined to offer her support, you made your way to her room, the hallway stretching out before you like an endless expanse of uncertainty. With each step, your concern grew, mingling with a sense of urgency that propelled you forward.

Standing before Natasha's closed door, you took a deep breath, steeling yourself for what lay ahead. You raised your hand and knocked softly, the sound echoing in the silence of the hallway.

"Natasha?" you called out tentatively, your voice barely above a whisper. "Are you in there?"

Inside the room, Natasha's heart skipped a beat at the sound of your voice. She hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. But deep down, she knew that she couldn't keep her struggles hidden forever.

"Come in" she said softly, so soft that you almost missed it.

As you stepped into Natasha's room, your eyes fell upon her huddled form on the bed, her posture small and vulnerable. For a moment, you were taken aback, the sight of Natasha in her little state catching you completely off guard.

"Natasha?" you murmured softly, your voice laced with genuine surprise. "I… I didn't realize…"

But before you could finish your sentence, you noticed the way Natasha's shoulders tensed, her expression shifting from vulnerability to embarrassment. It was as if she had been caught in a moment of weakness, a side of herself she had never intended for anyone to see.

Feeling a pang of guilt for intruding upon her private moment, you quickly reassured her, "It's okay, Natasha. You don't have to explain anything to me."

But Natasha recoiled slightly, her gaze averted as she wrapped her arms around herself protectively. She felt exposed, as if the carefully constructed walls she had built around herself had crumbled to dust, leaving her vulnerable and exposed.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't mean for you to see me like this."

You approached her slowly, your movements gentle and deliberate as you reached out a hand to offer her comfort. "It's okay, Natasha," you repeated softly. "You don't have to apologize for being yourself."

But Natasha couldn't shake the feeling of shame that gnawed at her from within. She had spent so long hiding this part of herself from the world, afraid of being judged or rejected. And now, with you standing before her, seeing her at her most vulnerable, she couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelming inadequacy.

As you sat beside Natasha on the bed, a sense of determination washed over you. You refused to let Natasha grapple with her inner turmoil alone, especially now that you knew about this vulnerable side of her.

With gentle determination, you wrapped your arms around Natasha, pulling her into a comforting embrace. She tensed at first, still feeling the weight of embarrassment and shame, but gradually, she began to relax into your touch, allowing herself to be held.

"I'm here for you, Natasha," you whispered softly, your voice a soothing balm to her wounded soul. "You don't have to face this alone."

Natasha's breath hitched as tears welled up in her eyes, the floodgates of emotion threatening to overwhelm her. But you held her steady, offering her the strength and support she so desperately needed.

With a trembling hand, you brushed away her tears, your touch gentle and reassuring. "Let me take care of you," you murmured, your words a promise of unwavering love and support.

As Natasha nestled into your comforting embrace, her vulnerability laid bare before you, you knew that she needed more than just words of reassurance. With tender care, you gently brushed her hair away from her tear-stained cheeks, your touch eliciting a soft sigh from her trembling lips.

"Shh, it's okay, Natasha," you whispered soothingly, your voice a gentle melody in the quiet of her room. "You're safe here with me."

Natasha's breath hitched as she struggled to contain her emotions, but with your steady presence by her side, she began to relax into your embrace, allowing herself to be held.

In a moment of instinctive tenderness, you brought your thumb to your lips, offering it to Natasha. At first, she hesitated, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment, but you urged her gently, encouraging her to trust you.

"Here, Natasha," you murmured softly, your voice laced with warmth and affection. "It's okay to seek comfort in whatever way you need."

With a shaky breath, Natasha tentatively took your thumb into her mouth, her lips wrapping around it instinctively as she sought solace in the simple act of sucking. A sense of calm washed over her as she melted into your embrace, the rhythmic motion soothing her frayed nerves.

You smiled tenderly at her, your heart swelling with love and admiration for this strong and resilient woman who had entrusted you with her vulnerability. With each gentle stroke of your thumb against her lips, you offered her the comfort and care she so desperately needed, reaffirming your unwavering support for her.

And as Natasha nestled closer to you, her breathing slow and steady, you knew that in that moment, you had helped her find peace amidst the chaos of her inner turmoil. Together, you shared a bond that transcended words, a silent understanding forged in the crucible of vulnerability and acceptance.

With a contented sigh, Natasha closed her eyes, her grip on your thumb loosening as she drifted into a peaceful slumber. And as you held her close, you vowed to always be there for her, to offer her comfort and care whenever she needed it, for as long as she would have you by her side.

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As Natasha stirred from her peaceful slumber, she blinked groggily, the remnants of sleep still clinging to her mind. Her heart skipped a beat as she realized she was no longer nestled in your comforting embrace, a sense of panic threatening to overtake her.

Frantically, she scanned the room, her eyes darting around in search of your familiar presence. But to her dismay, you were nowhere to be found, leaving her feeling abandoned and alone once more.

A wave of sadness washed over Natasha as she struggled to contain her rising emotions. Just when she thought she had found solace in your care, you had disappeared without a trace, leaving her feeling more vulnerable than ever before.

With a heavy sigh, Natasha felt herself slipping back into her little space, her defenses crumbling as she sought refuge from the overwhelming sense of abandonment. She curled up on the bed, her thumb finding its way to her lips once more as she sought comfort in the familiar ritual.

But just as Natasha was on the brink of succumbing to her inner turmoil, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, drawing her attention away from her troubled thoughts. Hope blossomed in her chest as she heard the familiar sound of your voice, dispelling the darkness that threatened to consume her.

And then, to her immense relief, you appeared in the doorway, a warm smile gracing your lips as you greeted her with a tender gaze.

"Hey, Natasha," you said softly, your voice filled with warmth and affection. "I'm sorry I was gone for a moment. I just needed to use the washroom."

As Natasha took in your reassuring presence, a sense of calm washed over her, dispelling the last traces of her anxiety. She felt a surge of gratitude for your unwavering support, knowing that no matter how lost she felt, you would always be there to guide her through the darkness.

With a contented sigh, Natasha reached out to you, her small hand seeking yours in a silent gesture of gratitude and affection. And as you took her hand in yours, a sense of peace settled over her, knowing that with you by her side, she could weather any storm that came her way. As you sat beside Natasha, her hand in yours, a question lingered at the forefront of your mind. With a gentle squeeze of her hand, you summoned the courage to voice your curiosity.

"Natasha," you began softly, "do you know why you went into your little space earlier?"

Natasha's breath caught in her throat at your question, her heart racing with uncertainty. She had never intended for you to find out about this vulnerable side of her, and now that you were asking her about it, she felt a wave of apprehension wash over her.

"I... I don't know," she murmured hesitantly, her gaze flickering away from yours. "I guess... I guess I just felt overwhelmed."

You studied her carefully, sensing that there was more to her answer than she was letting on. "Is there something else, Natasha?" you pressed gently, your voice filled with concern.

Natasha hesitated for a moment, her mind racing as she grappled with her inner turmoil. But then, with a shaky breath, she found the courage to speak her truth.

"I... I've always wanted to hide my little space from everyone," she admitted quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't want anyone to know about this vulnerable side of me, especially not you."

The confession hung heavy in the air between you, a silent acknowledgment of Natasha's deepest fears and insecurities. And in that moment, you realized just how much she had been struggling, how much she had been hiding from you all this time.

"I'm sorry, Natasha," you murmured softly, your heart aching for her pain. "I had no idea."

But to your surprise, Natasha offered you a small smile, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "It's okay," she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude. "You couldn't have known."

A silence passed between you, and you could sense that she was debating on whether to tell you, so you stayed quiet, and waited.

As Natasha gathered her courage to share her feelings, she took a deep breath, her eyes meeting yours with a mixture of vulnerability and determination.

"I… I need to tell you something," she began softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

You listened intently, your heart pounding in your chest as you waited for Natasha to speak.

"I was… I was jealous of Wanda," Natasha admitted, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "When I saw you with her, offering her comfort… I couldn't help but feel envious."

Her confession took you by surprise, a pang of guilt tugging at your heart as you realized the impact your actions had unknowingly had on Natasha.

"I'm sorry, Natasha," you murmured softly, reaching out to take her hand in yours. "I didn't mean to make you feel that way."

But Natasha shook her head, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "It's not your fault," she reassured you gently. "I know you were just trying to help."

You studied her carefully, a sense of admiration swelling within you at her honesty and vulnerability. Despite her struggles, Natasha had found the courage to open up to you, to share her deepest fears and insecurities.

"Natasha," you began tentatively, your voice filled with sincerity, "I want you to know that I'm not Wanda's actual caregiver. I was just there to offer her comfort when she needed it."

To your relief, Natasha's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with understanding. "I know," she replied softly. "And I'm sorry for jumping to conclusions."

With a sense of relief washing over you, you reached out to squeeze Natasha's hand in yours, a silent gesture of solidarity and support.

"Natasha," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper, "would you let me be your caregiver? Not just as a friend, but as something more?"

For a moment, Natasha's breath caught in her throat, her eyes widening in surprise at your heartfelt request. But then, to your immense relief, she nodded, a radiant smile spreading across her face.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice filled with warmth and affection. "Yes, I would like that very much."

[marsthebabie]

Little Angel 💗

Natasha Romanoff x Wanda maximoff x Reader

Prompt:

Hi!!! Would you be able to do one with natasha and wanda and the reader wakes up grumpy and is just having tantrums and not wanting to do anything apart from cling to natasha and wanda just lots of fluff please.

3rd person POV

Y/N wakes up yawning before realizing she's alone in the bed. Feeling all alone Y/N starts to cry loudly feeling smaller than normal today. Y/N continues to cry until she feels strong arms around her waist. "Hey, it's okay. Shh I'm here little one. I'm right here" Natasha says softly. Y/N instantly wraps her arms around Natasha and Natasha does the same holding her close. Soon Y/N's crying softens and Y/N's hold eases. "Better little love" Natasha asks and Y/N nods. "Good, now let's get you something to eat" Natasha says picking up Y/N and holding her on her hip. Y/N holds on tightly to Natasha with her legs around Nat's waist.

Natasha carries Y/N to the kitchen and grabs Y/N a banana and sits her down in a chair. Y/N whines loudly after being put down wanting to be close to Natasha. "Don't worry. I'll hold you when you're done eating" Natasha says holding out the peeled banana to her. "No" Y/N yells hitting the banana out of Natasha's hand. Just then Wanda walks into the room instantly smiling when she sees Y/N. She goes up to Y/N and kisses her on the cheek. "Good morning! How's my sleepy baby today"Wanda asks booping Y/N's nose. Y/N just starts babbling and reaches out for Wanda making grabby hands at her. "She's a brat, that's how she's doing" Natasha remarks picking up the banana off the floor.

"Oh hush Nat. I Know that's not true" Wanda says picking up Y/N and holding her. "She's always my little angel, aren't you cutie" Wanda continues giving Y/N kisses on her neck making her giggle. "Wan, she smacked the banana out of my hand just because I wouldn't hold her" Natasha says crossing her arms. "Ohhh, is that why acted up? Because mommy wouldn't hold you" Wanda says sweetly at Y/N who nodded silently. "My poor little angel. Momma will hold you! Oh yes she will! Since you're mommy doesn't want to" Wanda says making Y/N babble happily. "Hey! That's not fair. Wanda, she needs to learn how to eat in her own chair like a big girl. She doesn't need us 24/7, she can be by herself sometimes" Natasha explains and Y/N starts to cry.

"Natasha! Hey it's okay baby. Don't cry shh. Oh sweetheart" Wanda coos trying to calm Y/N down. Wanda carries Y/N into the bedroom and gets on the bed. She holds Y/N in her arms bridal style and rocks her back and forth. An hour goes by and Y/N hasn't stopped crying. "Oh please stop crying baby. Are you hungry? Thirsty? Tired? What do you want sweet girl" Wanda asks. Y/N tries telling Wanda but it just comes out in babbles and sobs. That's when Natasha walks into the room and Y/N reaches out for Natasha. "Still crying, huh" Natasha asks sitting on the bed. "No shit sherlock. God I don't know what's with her today" Wanda says tiredly. Y/N continues to reach out for Natasha as she cries and Natasha hols her hand.

Y/N's crying starts to soften and Y/N gets out of Wanda's arms and climbs onto Natasha's lap. Natasha holds Y/N close as Y/N rests her head on Natasha's shoulder. "I'm sorry love. That was mean. I know you count on me to and Momma to take care of you and I should have realized how little you were today. I love you so so much" Natasha says stroking Y/N's hair. Natasha looks over at Wanda and instantly smiles at Wanda who has fallen asleep. "Looks like you made Momma tired" Natasha says giggling. Natasha looks at Y/N who has fallen asleep on Natasha's shoulder as well. "My sweet little angel"

[marvelnatr]

Hello Loves!! This is going to be a little space one shot!!

Summary: Natasha and Wanda had to stay late for a meeting at the compound and when it’s over they take you home and get you to bed

Warnings: cute fluff, mommyNat, MamaWanda, little!R, breastfeeding

Wanda’s POV:

Y/N shifted in my arms as Fury moved onto his last topic. We had been here for hours debriefing and dissecting our last mission. We recovered so much information and Nat and I were the ones to recover it so we had to be there. The clock has just hit 11:37 pm. Y/N finally went down forty five minutes ago after which felt like trying to coax her forever. I rested my chin gently on her head as I smoothed over Natashas leather jacket we laid over Y/N to keep her warm. She began to fuss again and Nat glanced over at her, worried. We had totally messed up and didn’t grab her little bag. In our offense we thought we still had out extra one in the Quinn jet. Y/N’s fussing increased and I lightly rocked her. The fussing continued till I gently placed my pinky finger between her lips to suckle on. Smiling softly down at her as Nat trailed her index finger over her furrowed brow. Y/N’s expression softened as she feel deep into sleep once again. Once I knew she was settled I looked back up at Fury paying attention to what he was sharing. Nat glanced over at me. She could tell I was so tired and I just wanted to be home. Shifting in her seat she reached her arm over the back of my chair listening to Fury.

After what seemed to be another 45 minutes we were finally dismissed. Fury apologized for keeping us so late he just needed to make sure it was safe for cleanup crew to enter the field so no one saw it by morning. We walked out if the building. Y/N was dead fucking weight on me. Y/N was never heavy, no that wasn’t the problem. Do you know how hard it is to maneuver someone who is so knocked out they wont control their own limbs? Lemme tell you its not easy. Gently laying her in the cot on the quinjet we headed home. I gently stroked her face till she settled again then went to the cockpit to see Nat. “Hi my love how is she?” I laid my head back sinking into the seat “shes good, asleep. That was such a long fucking meeting” Nat nodded “I know it was love, we can order from that 24 hour Chinese takeout place” I hummed a response “please, I’m starving” Natasha nodded and told Jarvis to send it on his way. The rest of the team was either already home or helping run cleanup crew tomorrow.

As we landed I went back to Y/N, going to gently pick her up. Natasha gently whispered “I’ve got her love just go ahead out, we can clean our weapons in the morning” I nodded and kissed her cheek then grabbed our food, heading straight to our room. Nat followed behind me with Y/N sleeping in our arms. Just as we closed the door Y/N started to stir “mommy? Mama?” I smiled gently at Y/N and her beautiful big eyes. She looked so adorable with her head rested on my wife’s shoulder “hi pumpkin, you should go back to sleep” she shook her head “no mama, I missed chu” I cooed gently at her “oh i know little dove but little girls like you should be asleep” fussing slightly she tugged at Nat “hungry mommy”. Nat gently held her hand “okay my love, lets get you settled then you can nurse” Y/N sleepily nodded, keeping her head rested on Nats shoulder.

Nat gently laid her down in the middle of the bed while we moved around and got her changed and ready for bed. Natasha made quick work of putting her hair into a braid and gently sat in bed with her “alight love come here” patting her lap Y/N gently climbed into it. natasha pulled down her emerald green pajama top and let Y/N latch on and suckle. As I picked a show she started eating her food and leaning on me. I love when she’s affectionate like this. It melts my heart

Natasha’s POV:

Y/N gently nursed as I stroked her hair occasionally. Few things worked on her when it came to getting our precious girl to sleep but when you used them they worked real good unless she was sick. I gently ran my finger over face, lightly tracing the bridge of her nose, jawline and chin. I relaxed when I felt her getting heavier in my lap. Her sucking slowing to a stop. Gently I laid her between Nat and I, giving her her bear and pulling out a paci from the drawer beside me. Gently placing it in between her lips I whispered “shes asleep” Wanda nodded “good job my love” I smiled and kissed Wanda. She was always so kind to me. One of my love languages was words of affirmation and she totally utilizes it. We watched TV while I gently rubbed Y/N’s tummy. Letting out a yawn I glanced over at the clock. At this point it was around 2:30 am. Wanda was asleep with her hand over Y/N’s hip. Y/N was backed up into me with her paci loosely hanging between her lips. She never failed to melt my heart. Turning off the TV I cuddled into her kissing both of my girls goodnight and drifting off into sleep.

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[marsthegaymer]

Scary Movies

Parings: mommy!wanda x little! reader

Warning(S): Just age regression and fluff

NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!!

Summary: A scary movie that Wanda and Y/N are watching causes Y/N to regress. What will happen when Wanda finds out they regress?

“Hey baby, can you start the popcorn in the microwave, while I get the blankets”Wanda asks from another room. I look up from my phone which has an age regressor from tiktok. I haven’t told Wanda yet but I am a little. I’m scared she won’t love me anymore and she’ll think I’m disgusting or weird. I love her more than anything and I don’t want to lose her. “Baby?” Wanda calls. I snap out of my thoughts. “I got it” I reply and go to the kitchen to grab a popcorn packet. I place it in the microwave and put it on the popcorn setting. I grab some sodas from the fridge and place it on the coffee table in the living room. 

Wanda comes into the room with two blankets and a pillow and sets it on the couch. She turns to me and instantly smiles. She walks up to me and cups my cheek with her hand. “You’re so cute baby” She says sweetly and kisses my nose. I giggle and that’s when the microwave goes off. “I’ll take care of it from here you go and get comfy, okay angel” She asks. “Okay” I say in a small voice I start to feel myself slipping.. I go and sit on the couch and get comfortable. A bit later she comes back with two bowls of popcorn. She hands me the bowl with my popcorn. I smiled when I saw she put it in my favorite Hello kitty bowl. She sets her bowl down and lays down and opens her arms. I lay down in between her legs with my back to her front. I pull the blanket over us and cuddle into her. She picks up the remote and starts the movie.

After a bit of the movie it starts to get scary and I realize it’s a horror movie. I cuddle closer to Wanda for comfort and I feel her arms wrap around me. A really scary bit comes on and I scream into Wanda’s chest. I fully slip into little space and start sobbing. Wanda pauses the movie and turns it off. “Hey, it’s okay. It’s all gone. I’ve got you” She says softly. “It’s so scawwy mommy!” I say into her shirt. I paused when I realized what slipped. “ I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry” I say over and over again as I pull away. Her gaze softens and she pulls me in. “It’s okay little one. I’m here, Mommy’s here” She says softly. I cuddle into her chest and wrap my arms around her. She runs her hands through my hair and she whispers sweet nothings into my ear.

 After a while I calm down and she pulls away. She brushes the hair out of my face and smiles. “ Hey, why didn’t you tell me you were a little?” she asks. “ I fought you wouldn’t wub me anymore” I say sniffing.

She sighs before saying” Baby, nothing could ever make me love you any less. Nothing in the whole world. You don’t have to hide who you are from me. I love all of you, even your little side. You’re so special to me, I don’t care if you even pet regress. I love you so much little bug” She says. “ Really, really” I ask softly. “Really, really” She says smiling. I hug her tightly and she hugs me back. “Now how about we watch a Disney movie, Yeah?” She asks. I nod softly while sucking on my thumb. She giggles at me. “You’re so cute bub, Do you have any pacis baby” She asks. “ Jus one mommy” I replied. “ Where is it, and what stuffie do you want, little one? '' She asks sweetly. “ I wan fwoggie and it in my cwoset” I say. She smiles and gets up. I whine and make grabby hands at her. “ Up! Up!” I exclaim. She giggles and picks me up.

“ Alright baby. Are you ready to watch Alice In Wonderland” Wanda asks. I nod cuddling into her with fwoggie in my arms. “Alright let’s start the movie” She says pressing play. “I wub chu mommy” I say while yawning. “ I love you more, bug” She says while running her hands through my hair. I’m glad I have a mommy who loves me and I love her.

Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed and I am taking requests!

Who I write for:

Marvel

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Kate Bishop

Carol Danvers

AHS

Cordelia goode, Wilhelmina Venable, Billie Dean Howard, Ally May-fair Richards

And some others

[kazzy-boo-baby]

•Making Cookies.. at Night?"•

CG! Natasha Romanoff

CG! Wanda Maximoff

Little! Y/N (She/Her)

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Y/N had a plan. A plan that would make her mommy and mama so happy, that'd she get so many kisses once they saw the surprise! She was going to make cookies for Natasha and Wanda all by herself!

She waited all night for Natasha and Wanda to go to bed, and now it was finally time to put the plan in full motion. Y/N crawled out of her bed and started to make her way to the kitchen, making sure to be quiet so JARVIS didn't alert her caregivers.

Once in the kitchen, Y/N was getting out all the stuff she would need. Some flour, chocolate chips, oil, milk, eggs, sugar, and salt. She remembered all the things she would need when Wanda baked cookies.. how hard could it really be to do it by herself?

"Okay.. first, hafta get bowl."

She mumbled to herself, she opened the cabinet door and huffed at the sight before her. The only clean bowl was on the top of the shelf.. dang it! "Ugh.. now hafta use something else." Y/N pouted and tried to think of something else she could use as a bowl, eventually she thought of one of her toy buckets! That could work.

She went into the living room and emptied out her toy bucket, then placed it on the kitchen counter. Now she could officially start! Y/N started off with pouring the flour into the bucket, causing it to fly up everywhere all over her face and onesie. She giggled, "Okay! Next is sugar."

Y/N got out the sugar and started to pour it info the bucket, not bothering to do any measurements or stopping at the sight of almost half the sugar bag pouring into her bucket. "Perfect!" She babbled, clapping her hands.. baking was so easy!

She got out the milk and started to pour it in the bucket, she spilt a little bit on the floor, but managed to get most of it in the bucket. Then came the egg! She grabbed one of the eggs from the carton and cracked it, but a few shells got in there. "Uh oh.." she mumbled, she pouted and thought about what she could do. Then an idea hit her,

"It okay! Mommy and mama won't notice if I put lots of chocolate chips."

She smiled and started pouring the whole bag of chocolate chips on the bucket.

"Y/N? Honey? What are you doing..?"

A voice startled Y/N, she looked over to see it was Wanda. She didn't look mad.. just concerned. "You're supposed to be in bed."

Y/N whined and pouted up at Wanda, "Mama! You not supposed to be awake.. I was making you and mommy a surprise.."

She mumbled. Wanda smiled and walked closer to her, she was starting realize what Y/N was doing. Despite the huge mess on the floor and table, Wanda knew that the ingredients Y/N were using were for cookies.

"Aww.. that's very sweet of you, my love."

Wanda picked Y/N up and started to take her to the bedroom again, "Mama didn't mean to spoil your surprise. But how about me, you, and mommy bake some cookies together tomorrow. Wouldn't that be fun?"

Y/N sighed but nodded, just nuzzling closer to Wanda as she held her. She was feeling tired anyway. "Okay mama.."

Wanda brought Y/N into her and Natasha's shared bedroom, Natasha was already wide awake. She chuckled as Wanda placed Y/N on the bed, "Oh look who it is? Little Miss trouble maker got out of bed, huh?"

"No, no. She was doing something nice. She was trying to make cookies for us. Isn't that sweet?"

Natasha sighed and snuggled close to Y/N,

"Oh really? That's what you were doing? Oh baby.. you know we would've helped you. You don't need to do everything by yourself, honey."

Y/N yawned and just nodded her head, she was feeling very sleepy. Her eyes were doing their best not to close.

Wanda sighed and kissed her forehead, "See? You're so sleepy, my love.."

Natasha nodded and laid Y/N down between the two of them, Y/N was practically already asleep. The two redheads laid beside their little girl, excited about making cookies tomorrow. Eventually, they both fell asleep next to Y/N.. all of them getting a good nights sleep like they deserved.

[littlespacereader]

hi id love love love if you could do wanda!caregiver and a reader whos about 9-11 years old. reader has been really stressed due to school and processing trauma, and after a week of not attending, wanda persuades them into being a kiddo with her all day to relieve some stress :3 i have no nicknames i hate, but an absolute FAV is "angel."

I’ve never written for Wanda before!! I was so excited for the opportunity! I really hope you love this story as much as I did writing it! Enjoy!!💞💞

A Little Love From Mama🥣

Caregiver! Wanda Maximoff & GN Little! Reader

Tags- hurt and comfort, hugs, cuddles, forehead kisses, cooking together, drawing, small cameo of Vision at the end

There’s been a pit in Wanda’s stomach for weeks now. Slowly but surely she could see the stress and trauma eating away at her little one.

In and out of the Avengers tower they would go, giving a small quiet goodbye to Wanda and the rest before attending school. Then dragging themselves back home to the tower looking even worse than before.

She knew school had been their biggest stressor. Between the other students, the workload, and the social aspect of it all, it was taking a toll on their mental health.

Wanda didn’t want to push them or make things worse, but her motherly caregiver instincts couldn’t help herself. She made them lunch, giving them a small kiss on the forehead beofre they left and gave them a warm hug when they returned.

But even these small gestures didn’t help the inevitable.

Eventually they started missing classes, then missing days at school. At first Wanda wasn’t too worried, maybe they needed a mental health day just like some take sick days.

But that day turned to days that turned to a week. She knew she had to step in, she couldn’t hold back another minute.

The Avengers went on a mission abroad, leaving her the perfect opportunity for her to take care of Y/N alone.

A small soft knock to their door, “Y/N? Can I come in?”

Silence, then “I…*sniffle*…I thought you were on the mission?”

“I decided I didn’t want to go. Can I come in Angel?”

Angel, a nickname reserved for Y/N when they’re regressed. It holds a special meaning between the two of them.

It already seems to have taken its effect onto Y/N as they softly yet with a broken sob say, “Yes Mama.”

Wanda immediately enters the room to find, Y/N sitting on their bed, knees up to their chest, crying.

“Awww Angel come here,” she takes a seat on the bed and opens her arms to Y/N who gladly reciprocates.

Wanda wraps them in a tight hug, one arm holding them close and tightly against her, the other rubbing their back. All while Y/N cries in their arms.

“I know sweetheart I know, it’s been a lot recently hasn’t it?” She asks getting a small nod.

“You don’t need to worry about a thing right now. It’s time for Mama to take care of her sweet little Angel. Okay? Does that sound good to you?”

Y/N break apart but only slightly to look into Wanda’s eyes. There she can see the change immediately, now she’s got a Little in her arms. They nod their head, looking so desperately in need of some love and affection.

“There’s my sweet Angel.” She smiles, leaning forwards to places a soft kiss to their head.

“Let’s get you changed into some clean comfy clothes and then we’ll see what we’re going to do for the rest of the evening okay?”

Another small nod but this time accompanied with a smile. It’s been a long time since Wanda’s seen them smile.

Without even moving, using her powers she opened their closet and grabbed their favorite pair of pajamas, bringing it over to the two of them. She then helped them change. While she knew their headspace was older, she figured the extra comfort would be welcomed.

And welcomed it was. She ended it by brushing their hair and placing another kiss to their forehead for good measure. “There we are. All fresh and comfy.” She smiled back to them.

She stood from the bed and took their hand in hers, “Now how shall we spending our evening together?” She asks as they walking from Y/N’s room into the tower.

“We could play legos, we could play make believe, we could watch a movie and snuggle up together.” Wanda began listing options to help her little one.

“C-Could we…” Y/N started to say.

“What is it Angel?” She stopped and turned to them, carding a hand through their hair.

“Could we cook together?” Y/N suggested shyly.

Wanda’s face brighten up with the suggestion. “Of course we can Angel. I’d love to.”

They walking into the small kitchen together. Y/N took a seat and the barstool as Wanda rounded the counter, standing across from them.

“Now what dish would you like to cook chef?” She winked.

Y/N smiled, “Can we cook one of your family recipes?”

“Of course we can.” With the flick of her wrist pots and pans started flying out from the cabinets. Then the ingredients started to fly from the fridge.

“We’re going to make a Sokovian dish called Chicken Paprikash. So first I’m going to need you to help Mama cut the vegetables.”

A small cutting board and a plastic knife floated over to where Y/N was sitting on the barstool. “Now, I want you to be extra careful with the knife okay? It’s not that sharp but it could hurt my little Angel.”

“I promise I’ll be careful.” Y/N said, so happy to be helping out.

A green bell paper floats over to Y/N, landing on their cutting board. “Could you cut that up for Mama? I’ll get started on the chicken while you do.”

Y/N eagerly nodded and began working on cutting their bell pepper up. They worked in comfortable silence. Wanda humming a small song while Y/N focused on their work.

“Mama?”

“Yes?” Wanda lifted her head.

“Where’s Papa tonight?” Y/N asked about Vision.

“Papa went on the mission tonight. But I’m sure he will be back later to see his little Angel again. And won’t he be so surprised to learn that you made dinner!”

Y/N gasp and looks back at Wanda beyond excited. “We gotta save him a bowl!!”

“We definitely will. We can’t leave Papa out.” She smiles. Even though Vision couldn’t taste anything nor did he eat, it didn’t mean he wouldn’t appreciate the gesture.

Y/N helps put all the cut vegetables into the soup. Wanda floats over the lid, covering the soup and letting it simmer and cook.

“Now we have to let it cook on its own for a while. But, in the meantime, maybe we could play together or draw?”

“Draw!! Let’s draw something!” Y/N jumped from their seat.

“Go ahead and get your markers while I clean up. I’ll meet you there Angel.” Wanda explained as more things started to float.

After a couple of minutes, Wanda join Y/N at the table, coloring a picture together. Wanda praised every picture, promising to put it on the fridge.

Both of their head lifted to the sound of the timer going off. “The soup!” Y/N smiled.

“It’s all ready,” Wanda smiled back, “Clean off the table while I grab us a bowl.”

Y/N nodded, starting to put their markers and papers away. After they were all cleaned up, Wanda had returned with two bowls.

Together they sat at the table enjoying the meal they made together. With the first spoon full Wanda gasp, “Y/N, I think this is the best chicken Paprikash I’ve ever had!”

Y/N’s whole face lit up. “Really?!”

“Definitely! I couldn’t have made it any better myself. You’re truly a talented cook! You truly are a Maximoff.” She smiles back, seeing the Little beaming under the praise.

They enjoyed their meal together, sitting right beside one another, talking and laughing together. The worries and stresses of school long forgotten.

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Vision returned back to the tower late at night. Quietly arriving off the elevator at his shared floor with Wanda and Y/N. The light were off so he assumed they had gone to bed.

That was…until he saw the television still playing in the living room.

He made his way over, to find Wanda and Y/N sound asleep cuddled on the couch together. The tv plays Y/N’s favorite cartoon, and mixed with the low lighting must’ve lulled the two to sleep.

Vision smiled at the sight, happy that Wanda was able to help Y/N. He grabbed their bowls of snacks and their drinks, bringing it back to the kitchen to help clean up while they slept.

He walked over to the fridge, seeing the outside now decorated with new drawings. He opened the door and inside sat a bowl of soup with a note:

Dear Papa,

I made this bowl of soup with Mama today! I saved this bowl especially for you!

Made with love,

- Y/N xoxoxo

[heartoreadallthequeerthingz]

Little Omega and Their Big Pack

Summary:

Reader is an Omega AND a Little. Natasha finds them when the Team raids an enemy base.

Avengers Pack + Maria Hill, Alpha/Beta/Omega dynamics, Littles are Known, Omegas have rights

Chapter 2: Cuddle time

Note: Sorry this is formatted like this, I got annoyed and just decided to post it.

Wanda POV

Yelena was practically vibrating in her seat when I lowered us onto the Jet. The only thing keeping her from sprinting over to us was Nat’s quiet rumble.

It was so soft it sounded like almost like a purr but it got the message across. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was trying to cover up her purr, big softy.

Y/n had burrowed into her shoulder, their paci gently brushing Nat’s neck as it bobbed slowly in their mouth.

She did go and sit down next to her on the couch though. The omega scooted as close as possible to the pair. I chuckled and made my way to Nat’s other side. Yelena set her laptop down and angled it so I could see Rizzoli and Isles too.

“Why aren’t the doctor and the cop dating?”

“They don’t want the gays to be happy.”

“Ah.”

I noticed Nat taking long blinks as she leaned back getting comfy. Yelena and I made eye contact before I smirked. Yelena grabbed Nat’s shoulders and I grabbed her legs. She grumbled slightly and Yelena let out a displeased chuff that quietened her. We gently maneuvered Nat so her head was resting in her sister’s lap and her legs were on mine. We then both started to purr softly.

“I know what you’re doing” Nat said with a sleepy glare.

Yelena just continued to purr and started to run her hands through Nat’s hair gently as the Widow pouted. Despite her resistance soon enough she was napping with our Little.

Yelena's POV

They’re sooooo cute! I wanna wake them up but lil omega’s probably exhausted, also Nat would kill me. I'm not scared of her but Wanda is very scary when she's mad. We have a Little!!! Aaaaand they’re an omega! I’m not the only one in the tower anymore! Peter is here sometimes but he usually stays with Tony and Pepper, it’s not the same. I wonder if they’d want to make a nest!

————Time Skip to Landing———————

Wanda’s POV

“Wake up Gorgeous we gotta make cookies!” I said quietly as I gently squeezed Nat’s leg and released my scent softly.

Nat grumbled and nuzzled her face against the top of y/n’s, eyes still closed. My heaaaaaart. I continued to nudge Nat in the leg as the rest of the team except Yelena left the Jet.

“It’s my turn to hold them” Yelena huffed and carefully went to grab y/n while releasing her own calming scent.

I held my breath as Nat shifted and green eyes flickered open. Sleepy eyes narrowed at Yelena’s hands and I stifled a giggle.

“Come on you have to make cookies, I can take them” Yelena said whining quietly.

Nat just stared for a minute, eyes flickering between y/n and Yelena. She huffed quietly,

“Fine. But don’t wake them up and take them to our floor please.” The spy said grumpily.

Yelena grinned and carefully lifted the younger omega into her arms. Y/n shifted slightly, seeming to take in Yelena’s forest scent before relaxing with their nose pressed close to her neck. Nat was just laying there and pouting. Yelena began to purr happily as she swayed gently while hugging y/n close. The older Widow’s lip quirked.

Yelena’s POV

My baby omega. They smell like pie! I love pie, they’re so sweet-I’m never putting them down. I nodded at Wanda and Nat before adjusting y/n in my grip and carefully getting off the Jet.

I made my way up to Wanda, Nat, and I’s floor, which I’m assuming y/n will join as well. I paused for a second before letting my omega instincts pull me to the nesting room on our floor. I gently kneeled down and lay y/n in the middle of the California King, on top of some pillows and a super soft blanket.

I then began to carefully gather pillows and blankets from around the bed. All of a sudden I smelled a small spike of nervousness from the Little Omega. My head shot up to see y/n sleepily rubbing their eyes and peeking at me through their hands.

“Hey hey, it’s alright. I’m Yelena Nat’s sister but you can call me Yeezy if you want. Nat and Wanda are downstairs making you cookies like they promised. I’m sure they’ll be done soon.” I saw their eyes brighten at the mention of cookies, same dog saaaaame.

Y/n seemed to perk up when I mentioned Nat and they moved their hands out of their face. I continued to quietly arrange the nest, not wanting to scare them. I smiled slightly as I felt them shuffle a little closer. I could see them leaning towards me with their thumb in their mouth.

“Whatcha doin?” I heard a quiet voice mumble shyly.

“I’m making a nest,” I replied, the Little was eyeing the blankets curiously.

“Would you like to help me?” I asked softly. They nodded and took their thumb out of their mouth.

I held out a soft pillow to them and they grasped it hesitantly. I continued to shift things slowly as to not spook them. After a minute of them still not moving I paused and turned to face them, crossing my legs.

“Have you made a nest before?” I asked quietly.

“N-no I s-sowwy” they said fiddling with the pillow and looking down.

“It’s okay little pie! I’ll show you! Omegas like to nest when they have the materials available. You can put the blankies and pillows wherever you want! We’re just trying to make it as cozy as we can.” Y/n continued to watch me quietly before shifting to set the pillow I gave them down.

I smiled and set more blankets and pillows between us, continuing to work. I watched y/n in my perepheral as they became more comfortable with placing things. I started to let out a quiet purr, slowly increasing in volume. I could see the rest of the tension leave y/n’s body. They began to place things more enthusiastically.

“What’s your favorite kind of cookie?”

“Ch-choc Chip!!!!!”

“A classic. I like snickerdoodles!”

“Sn-sni ka oodles?”

“Snickerdoodles!”

“Oodles!!!”

“Sure oodles it is!”

“Yee?” awww they’re trying to use my nickname!

“Yes munchkin?"

“Milk too?”

“Yes little pie I’m sure they’ll bring milk too that’s a necessity.”

We finished the nest and sat back to look at our work.

“Well what do you think Baby Yeezy? Is our nest ready?” I asked my baby omega.

Y/n got up, using my shoulder to steady themself, and slowly walked around the nest with their hands on their hips. Their brows were furrowed in focus, and I tried not to coo as y/n popped their thumb in their mouth (we definitely gotta get them some pacifiers). They circled slowly before taking their thumb out of their mouth and looking at me seriously.

“Is good!”

“Wonderful, how do some cartoons sound?” I asked, grabbing the remote when they nodded eagerly.

We sat next to each other in the nest with some space between us. I could tell y/n wanted to cuddle but was too nervous by the way they kept inching closer and glancing at me.

Fuck it. I scooped them up quickly and rocked them slightly before setting them down in between my legs. They were giggling softly through the interaction and let out a full belly laugh when I gently tickled their tummy.

The room flooded with her pie scent, smelling like it was freshly baked. Joy, I hope.

[aew-kun-age-regression]

Wanda stimboard with pink, butterflies and toys?

Wanda!!! <3

I love her!!!

[kings-paintbrush]

wishing all my fictional Caregivers a happy Mother’s Day

[naturesapphic]

haii ^_^ would you do regressor nat & cg wanda?? thank uuu :3

Pumpkin Patch

Little!Natasha Romanoff x Caregiver!fem!reader x Caregiver!Wanda maximoff

Warnings: age regression

Halloween/fall Masterlist

“Mommy, mama!” Nats little voice echoed through the bedroom as she busted through the door. Wanda and you were still asleep when Natasha woke you up but you wouldn’t have it any other way. Natasha was usually the cutest when she wakes you up first, eager to see her mama’s.

“We’re up, we’re up darling.” You say sitting up in the bed as Wanda stirs awake. “Pumpkin patches!” Natasha chants over and over excitedly, making you and Wanda giggle. “Yes babygirl we are going to the pumpkin patch but first we all have to get dressed, and if you hurry, we can go out for breakfast!” Wanda said excitedly as she gets out of bed and picks Natasha up in her arms making her squeal.

You watched Wanda take Natasha into her room and started putting her clothes on. While Wanda was getting her dressed you decided on putting on a nice flowy sundress and you helped Wanda by picking her out a nice outift as well. After you got dressed, you went inside nats room to see her dressed in some overalls and her hair done in pigtails. You broke the silence by aweing and Wanda and Natasha’s head snapped to you, theur mouth opening wide.

“Mama sos pretty’s!” Natasha gasps as she waddles over to you and starts playing with your dress, looking up at you with wide eyes. “Mama is very pretty.” Wanda says and comes over to the two of you and puts a hand on your waist, leaning down to peck your lips softly. By the way Wanda and nat were looking at you, they would have hearts in their eyes. You and nat went downstairs to put shoes on while Wanda was getting ready herself, a few moments later Wanda came down the stairs with the outift you had picked out for her and you smiled at her.

“All my babies are so beautiful.” You gushed and started poking Natasha gently making her giggle. Wanda put on her shoes as you grabbed everyone’s coats in case it got chilly out. The three of you went outside to the car and drove to Natasha’s favorite breakfast place to eat. After y’all ate, you drove to the pumpkin patch that wasn’t far from where the three of you ate at. You parked in the parking lot and everyone got out. Wanda went to Natasha’s side and unbuckled her and helped her out of the car.

The three of you went around the property and looked at hundreds of pumpkins. They were all different shapes, sizes, and colors. Natasha was fascinated by all of them and wanted to take a bunch home but y’all only needed three. Nat went over and found a big wide pumpkin and she immediately started to try and pick it up but failed which made her whine. Wanda came over and used her magic to lift the pumpkin up in the air, making natahsa giggle. Natasha always loved when Wanda uses her magic.

You and Wanda picked out your pumpkins and Wanda used her magic to carry them up to the people who didn’t seem to really notice. You paid for them and y’all went back to the car with them, putting them in the trunk of the car while Wanda buckled Natasha in her booster seat. You drove everyone home and Wanda helped you get all the pumpkins inside with Natasha glued to your side. Once the pumpkins were on the counter the three of you sat there and carved them.

Wanda did a silly face and you did everyone’s initials while Natasha wrote down on the pumpkin that said “natty loves mommy and mama”. Wanda and you looked over at each other and tears were in both of y’all’s eyes. “Oh nat, it’s beautiful.” You complimented her as you went over and gave her a big hug. Wanda came over and joined in, making it a group hug. After y’all got done with the pumpkins, you put candles inside of them and put them out in the front yard. For the rest of the day, the three of you snuggled up on the couch and watched all the kid friendly horror shows/movies while drinking hot chocolate.

A/n: happy halloseve everyone! Tomorrow is Halloween yippe! What costumes are y’all gonna be this year? I may be a dinosaur or one of my onesies haha. Thank you anon for this request, I hope everyone enoyed! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! Take care of yourselves. I love y’all! :)