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The Devil is What You Drink - A Sugar Mommies Drabble

Word Count: 2110

Rating: General with fluffy scenes. SFW!

Dom!Natasha Romanoff, Dom!Wanda Maximoff, Dom!Carol Danvers x Sub!Reader

In retrospect, ringing one of your doms when you’re extremely tipsy and walking home alone at 1am, really isn't the best idea. 

But with the wine running through your system, it really doesn’t bother you. 

Natasha picks up after the first ring, voice heavy with sleep and it makes you grin broadly; almost jumping up and down on the spot with excitement. 

“Hi, Natty!” 

“...baby, hi.” She inhales deeply and you can picture her rubbing her eyes. “What time is it? Where are you?” 

“Oh, y’know me and MJ had that friendaversary didn’t we! Five whole years, Natty, can you believe it? How I haven’t killed her yet, I don’t know.” 

“Breathe, love.” 

“So I got home from class and MJ really wanted to go out for a drink and I was like, sure why not! So we went to that cute bar I took you one time - I got that cute flower in my drink, remember it, Natty?” 

“Yes, baby, I remember.” 

“So we went there and we wanted to be fancy again and got wine. Now I know, I know, wine is evil but it tastes so good so it can’t be that bad, eh? So we had like…two…maybe three bottles and just talked about all the stuff we’ve done together, cos’ like, five years is super long, isn’t it, Natty?”

“Yes, baby.”

“And then -” You boot a stray beer can with your foot and send it soaring into a nearby wall. It’s loud, especially in the quiet area you’re in and it immediately catches Natasha’s attention. 

“Baby…I haven’t heard MJ speak the entire time you’ve been on the phone to me…normally she pipes up…where is she, darling?” 

“Well she got picked up by Peter about fifteen minutes ago and the bar isn’t too far from home! So I thought I’d go on an adventure and - ” 

“Stop.” A deep, low voice, commands. 

The order comes so suddenly that it catches you off guard. You cease all words and movements as your inner submissive drops to her knees.  

“So you’re on your own?” Natasha asks. 

“...maybe…I just thought the fresh air would do me good..walk off the alcohol. Clever right?” 

“Y/N, you tell me right now if you are on your own walking through the dark. It’s 2am!”

After hearing your full name you can’t help but bite back a little with sarcasm.

“Well yeah, I - I have to get home somehow duh. I can’t afford a taxi and it’s only around the corner.” 

You hear Natasha rummaging around through the phone as you twirl a loose strand of hair around your finger. 

“Look around, tell me where you are.” 

You do as you’re told. 

“Hmmm…well I see black ‘cos it’s dark…”

“Y/N.”

“Again with the name, gah! Erm, I dunno, I took the shortcut and -”

“You have to the count of fucking five to get to the nearest streetlight, I swear to God.” 

“But it’s all the way over there!” 

“5.”

“I can make it there before you get to two!” 

You take off sprinting, giggling gleefully as you go, one hand pinning your cell to your ear as your other arm sticks out to keep your balance.

Only, it’s you. In heels. In the dark. 

You take the grand total of seven steps before you go crashing down, ankle bending at a near 90 degree angle as gravity takes you to the cement. You scrape your knees and your palm, squeaking upon impact.

“Detka, did you just fall?” 

“Mhm, running in heels is not the way to go. Ouch.” 

You’re lucky there’s no glass.

“Get up for me, can you do that? Are you okay?” When you reply, she continues, “now walk slower to the streetlight. And please don’t fall over any more twigs as you go.”

“That was one time!” 

“One time too many.” 

Limping and grumbling as you go, you manage to get out of the alleyway without any more injuries and cross over to the streetlight. 

“Natty, there’s gum on it. Gross.” 

“Don’t eat it. Don’t touch it.”

You drop your hand. 

“Fiiiine.”

“Where are you now?”

“I dunno, outside?” 

An exasperated sigh reaches your ears. 

“Tell me exactly what you see, Y/N. Be specific.” 

A car door slams shut through the phone as you glance around.

“I see trees…houses…oh the moon! Woah, pretty.”

“If you’ve somehow managed to get to the moon, Y/N, I will lose my shit.” 

“If I take a picture will you see it? It’s so pretty! Carol loves the moon.” 

“Baby, what else do you see?” Natasha gently reminds you. 

“Erm…oh! Oh, a restaurant! Can we go Natty? It looks nice!” 

“What’s it called babygirl, gimme a name.” 

Natasha’s car roars to life. 

“Why don’t you just stalk me, hmm? Be quicker.” You let out a giggle. 

“Because then I’d have to hang up, so no.” Natasha is silent for a second, waiting for your giggles to calm down, knowing her reply just fell on cotton filled ears. “Are you finished?” 

“Maaaaybe.”

“Now,” she warns, “I want you to listen to me because you only have one last chance, Y/N. Give me the name of that fucking restaurant before I spank your ass into next week.” 

“M-Mama’s…” You squint at the flag. “Oh! I think it’s Jamaican, I love Jamaican food!”

“Mhm, I know you do. Do me a favour? Have a look at the menu? Pick something you'd think we’d all like.” 

“Really? Even something like curried goat?” You scurry to the lit up window, eyes taking a second to adjust to the bright lights coming from inside. “‘Cos I had that once and I thought there was a fruit loop in there but it wasn’t - there’s a cat! Hi cat!” 

“NO!” Natasha practically deafens you. “Y/N, do not follow that cat!” 

“But he’s so fluffy! He’s got a big tail, hi baby!” 

“Y/N, it’ll have fleas, no! Do not touch it, stay where you are!”

“But Hedwig -” 

“Isn’t Hedwig from Harry Potter?” 

You stop walking, ashamed that those words even came from her mouth. 

“I let you fuck me with that mouth. Yes! It’s Hedwig! Harry Potter’s owl!” 

“Do you want to watch it when we’re home?” 

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Can we really?”

“Only if you choose something really yummy from that restaurant then, baby girl. C’mon, Harry Potter is on the line here.” 

“But -” 

“Say bye to Hedwig.”

“...bye Hedwig.” Your voice is tiny and it breaks Natasha’s heart. “Safe travels! Drink milk and eat tuna!” 

“God, you’re so fucking cute, baby.” Natasha mumbles. You, of course, miss it, far too busy waving the black cat off. “Now pick us something to eat, we’re so hungry.”

“You got it, boss!” 

“Good girl, baby. You’re doing so well for me. What do you see?” 

You peer close to the menu, bumping your nose against the glass. 

“Hmmm…” You don’t even hear her as the car rolls up behind you. “I dunno yet but I might get served right away, Natty, it’s empty inside. How lucky is that?” 

“So lucky baby, who’d have thought a Jamaican restaurant would stay open until 2 in the morning.” 

“I know right? But I’m not sure what to get! Maybe I should ask someone.” 

“Y/N -” 

You ignore her and go to the door, pulling it with such a force that you don’t expect it to not open. Your grip slips and you stumble back.

“Wha - hey. Daddy the door is stuck!” You go back and try to push it this time, coming to no avail. “My food! Excuse me? I can’t get in!” 

“Y/N, tone your voice down, darling.” 

“No, the food! I can see it!” You actually have tears forming in your eyes. “I want my dumplings! No! Daddy, I need you. Help me open this stupid door!” 

“Daddy’s here, baby.” 

When Natasha’s hand gently takes you by the wrist, you look at her with a pout, unphased that she’s even there. 

“Dumplings, daddy. They’re there, see!” 

She doesn't even look away from you. 

“Yes, baby, I do. But you’re shivering. Let’s get you into the car, hmm? Get all warm before you eat dumplings.” 

“...make sure you tell them they need to fix their door…that’s so bad for service…” 

You all but sag into the redhead as she carries your exhausted body to the car. 

“You’re getting sleepy now, huh?”

“Mmm, so sleepy.” 

Natasha takes her sweatshirt off and before you can even protest, shoves it over your head, enveloping you in her scent. If you hadn’t been so tipsy, you might have clocked her sweatpant and sports bra combo sooner. Perhaps even have drooled. 

You’ve been in the car for five minutes when you finally realise. 

“Woah,” You can’t help but stare at her abs. “I could eat a six course meal off there.” 

“You’ve licked whipped cream off them before, detka.” 

“Yeah well - I - you’re just, damn.” You force yourself to blink. “Someone get me a glass…I’ve just found me a tall drink of water.” 

Natasha rolls her eyes.

“Smooth, darling, smooth. Hitting on me with Disney.” 

“Did it work?” 

“No. But A+ for effort.” 

“Dang it.” 

You pass out for a few minutes, after humming a song from Tangled to yourself. You’re warm. Cosy. Wrapped up in a Natasha scented burrito and it lulls you to sleep. Jerking only slightly when the car door opens and the cold wind hits your body. Natasha - because of course she is that strong - scoops you up effortlessly into her arms and easily moves you both to the elevator. Your neck drops back, a small snore escaping you. 

She has you. You’re officially asleep, safe and sound. Punishment already thought and saved ready for tomorrow. All she has to do is carefully place you on the bed, sneak out to get water and slide in next to you. 

Only, the second your head touches the pillow, your eyes fly open and Natasha’s soul almost leaps from her body.

“Jesus fuck!”

“Dumplings! Daddy, we left my dumplings!” 

Besides you, Wanda stirs. 

“No way, close your eyes and go back to sleep, Y/N. C’mon, You were snoring.”

You pout, tears once again forming in your eyes. 

“But - ” You hiccup. “They’re lonely! They saw me, they knew I was there to eat them and I left them there!” 

“Tomorrow, darling.” 

“No, now.” 

“I will get you all the dumplings in the world tomorrow, if you will just-go-to-sleep.”

You ponder, glossy eyes looking into Natasha’s stressed ones. 

“...that’s a whole lot of dumplings, daddy. Bit excessive actually.” 

“Detka, I swear to God -” 

“Deal!” You giggle. “God I love dumplings. Got a dumpling shaped hole in my tummy as we speak. Riiiight here.” You point to your stomach and Natasha has to stop herself from laughing. 

“Go to sleep and you will get them faster.” 

“...dumplings? What? What’s happening?”

It’s like you forgot Wanda was even there, reacting like a child of Christmas morning when you register she’s right next to you; auburn locks a wild mane around her head. 

“Hi!” 

Wanda’s scream of shock is muffled by your shoulder and you both end up rolling into Carol. 

Who isn’t impressed. At all. 

“Separate bedrooms, Romanoff. I told you.” She glares at the red head who has her face in her hands. “Why the fuck have I been woken up by Y/N talking about dumplings?” 

“She’s drunk.”

“Tipsy!”

“Oh I love tipsy, baby!” Wanda snuggles into you closer. “Hi tipsy baby.” 

“Hi none tipsy mommy!”

“I cannot - ” Carol jumps up out of the bed just in time to avoid being flattened by the two rolling bodies. “Nat, what?”

“It’s a long story.” 

“Tell me tomorrow. You’re on your own.” The blonde walks past Natasha and kisses her before vacating to the safety, and peaceful, spare room. “If you can’t control them, you know where I am. They’ll tire themselves out eventually.” 

“Or order enough dumplings to feed 5,000 people. Get off your phone, Wanda!” 

The other woman looks at her a little sheepishly. 

“But dumplings sound so good right now.” 

“Have fun babe!” Carol shouts. 

Natasha sighs, watching as you and Wanda roll around the bed excitedly. You’re part way through telling her about your adventure, far too sleep deprived to notice her dommy side appearing when you tell her you walked by yourself. It’s quickly squashed down when you mention Natasha’s brave and daring rescue and you mount her legs to stare into her eyes. 

“Dumplings, mommy. We need to get them.”

“We really do.”

With an over exaggerated eye roll, Natasha slams her head on the bedroom wall. 

“I give up.”

[widowbitessting]

I have a question what would the trio do if baby bring home a cat

And and do they get jealous when baby spen more time with the cat

Now this is such a cute idea! I love it! <3

Did I just finish this about 2 minutes ago and post it without proof reading? Maybe.

Enjoy!

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You end up spotting the cat on your walk to their apartment.

One second you're sending a voice note to the group chat and the next you stop dead in your tracks and let out a very audible gasp.

After sending the note to your women, you pocket your phone and crouch down to get a better look at the kitty.

"Hi little guy!"

The small cat is very happy to see you and immediately trots over to you, purring loudly.

She rubs her cheeks against your outstretched fingers and you beam brightly.

"You are adorable. I think I'm in love."

Five minutes of play time with your new fur-baby, you eventually check it over and find it's tag.

You purse your lips.

"You're a bit far from home, Hedwig." You give the cat a kiss on the head. "I know you're called Bella but I think Hedwig sounds better."

The grey cat settles on your lap and begins to knead at your thighs.

"I can't leave you out here." You tickle her chin. "Do you want to come home with me? Meet my ladies? They'll help you get home, lovie; I promise."

You scoop the kitty in your arms and she nestles in the crook of your arm. 

“Oh my God.” 

You take a lot of pictures before setting off down the sidewalk; deciding not to show the Trio! until you’re there.

“You’re gonna be such a cute surprise for them!”

Surprised was one way to describe the Trio! when you showed them Hedwig.

Wanda squeals and darts over, scooping the cat immediately into her arms and kissing its head.

While Natasha just watches, an unreadable look on her face.

“Wanda, Baby found that on the streets. Stop kissing it!” The red head cannot believe her eyes.

Carol only chuckles and tickles Hedwig under her chin.

The cat purrs, content and happy.

Unbothered by the red head glaring at her.

“I didn’t find her on the street…” You shake your head. “Well, I did! But she’s not a street cat! Someone owns her, look at her tag.”

Natasha comes over and inspects the tag, eyeing the pets name and address.

“How the hell did she get all the way over here?”

“Jumped on the train?” You ask at the same time Wanda says, “Subway?”

You both look at each other with identical grins.

“Well regardless of how she got here, I’m ringing her owners and telling them to collect her.”

Frowning at the cat once more, Natasha walks off with her cell in her hand; already dialling the number.

Carol takes Hedwig from Wanda and cuddles her close.

“I swear you said Natty had a cat growing up. Lilo or something?”

“Liho.” Carol tells you. “A black cat. Nat loved that thing.”

“So why does she hate Hedwig?” You ask.

Wanda just shrugs.

"I don't think she hates her, per-say..." she replies, "Natty just doesn't like animals in the house."

"I mean, I get it," Carol replies, kissing Hedwig's head, "but I'm not opposed to her staying a few nights.

"Well you get your wish. Bella's owners can't come until tomorrow."

"Really?!" You can't help but jump up and down on your feet. "Do we have any tuna in? I'm give her a whole tin!"

You run off and Hedwig frees herself from Carol's arms and scurries after you, meowing loudly.

You end up sitting next to her as she devours the tuna, gently stroking her back with a soft smile.

"Can cats drink milk?"

*

Hedwig follows you everywhere.

Literally everywhere.

You get up to go to the toilet and the can patters after you, following closely by your feet.

When you shut the door, Hedwig meows loudly and scratches at the door until you let out a little giggle and let the small animal into the room with you.

"If this isn't an invasion of privacy, I don't know what is."

Natasha only watches you with an unamused expression, rolling her eyes when you shut the door.

Carol pokes the red head with her foot.

"Gonna tell us why you hate Hedwig so much or what?"

"I don't hate the stupid cat." Natasha says, sipping her wine. "I just don't think it's smart for Y/N to get too attached to it. It's not hers."

Wanda narrows her eyes.

"Are you speaking about Y/N or yourself, Natty?"

The sudden eyebrow raise has Wanda sinking back into Carol.

"I - I..."

"Don't scare the poor switchy, Romanoff." Carol kisses the side of Wanda's head. "What Wanda means is, are you projecting what happened with Liho onto Y/N?"

"I just don't want her to get hurt."

"Wait, what happened with Liho?" Wanda asks.

Natasha just sighs.

"Just a street cat I grew attached to when I was a kid..." Natasha replies, "she got picked up one day and I never saw her again. That's it. Nothing special."

"You loved Liho, Natasha." Carol says. "Loved her like she was your own cat."

"So what if I did?"

"And when Liho got taken away you were heartbroken." Carol continues, "and you don't want Y/N to feel like that. Do you?"

"There's no need to get attached to animals..."

Wanda clambers onto Natasha's lap and pulls her in for a cuddle.

"Aw, Natty." She squishes the redhead's face into her chest. "You never told me Liho broke your heart!"

Rolling her eyes, Natasha pries herself free from Wanda and huffs.

"I didn't tell you because I'm over it. She was a silly cat. She got collected and probably lived a better life than she would have with me. I've processed it. Over it."

"Mhmm." Wanda doesn't look at all convinced. "Sure. Whatever you say, Nattypie. Me are Care-bear totally believe you."

"What's with these new nicknames..." Carol asks, amused.

"Y/N's inspired me to try new ones, what do we think?"

"I think you're a doofus." Natasha says, shoving her girlfriend from her lap.

When you come back into the room with Hedwig in your arms, you're sporting a long scratch on your arm.

"What happened?" Natasha asks.

"Hedwig doesn't like to wash her paws. I learnt it the hard way. Stop talking about it."

*

At bedtime, you and Natasha end up having a small argument over whether Hedwig can sleep in the bed with you all.

It lasts for two minutes and ends in your favour when the cat jumps onto your pillow and settles there happily.

"She is not sleeping on your head, Y/N."

"Works for me!" You squeal, jumping on the bed, scooping the cat off your pillow. "She can sleep on my tummy, can't you?"

Wanda gets into bed next, snuggling up close to you; hand automatically reaching out to stroke Hedwig's head.

The grey cat settles instantly on you, purring happily as she becomes a furry ball on your chest.

Carol climbs in next, behind Wanda and Natasha slides in besides you.

"I can't believe we're sharing our bed with a random cat you found on the street, baby girl." She says. "Alexa, goodnight!"

The bedroom lights click off, plunging the room into a thick darkness.

The only sounds come from Wanda shuffling to get comfier and Hedwig purring loudly from her spot.

"I don't see the issue, do you, Hedwig?"

The cat, much to Natasha's disbelief, meows.

"What the fuck am I living with?" She lets out a chuckle, moving her body closer to yours. "Goodnight, my little cat whisperer."

"Night night, Natty. Night, Carol, night Wanda." Your eyes drift shut. "Night Hedwig."

Much to Natasha's shock, you fall asleep first.

A soft snore escaping you almost five minutes after you said goodnight to everyone.

For Natasha, sleep doesn't come easily.

She lies there, cuddled up to you for nearly fifty minutes, trying her best to will sleep to come.

But her brain won't stop.

Won't stop overthinking everything.

The day when she first met the small black cat on her way home from school.

A scrawny thing trying to sneak up on a shoe caught in a tree.

Natasha had ended up watching, amused, and decided that she was going to ask mama and papa for a pet kitten when she got home.

The next day, after being told no, Natasha spots the cat again. This time it's sitting under the tree, licking at its paws.

When Natasha approached it, the cat quickly scarpered away; vanishing into nearby bushes.

Natasha spots the cat on her way home again a few days later.

This time instead of approaching it, she holds out a slice of ham and wiggles it to get the cats attention.

Disinterested, the cat ignores the small red head completely.

Deciding to leave the food on the ground, Natasha walks home, hurt.

After school, Natasha decides to try her luck again and this time, the cat slowly comes near.

It doesn't let her touch it but it does eat the food that's offered.

It takes a full week of constant feeding for Natasha to be able to stroke the small cat.

Its fur is soft and tickles her fingers.

"I'll call you Liho." Natasha says.

Weeks turn into months and Liho sits and waits for Natasha every afternoon on the wall.

She feeds her cat a small portion of meat, is rewarded by cuddles, head bumps and kneading before the cat grows bored and ventures on.

One afternoon, Liho even licks Natasha's nose.

Natasha loves it. Loves the skinny cat she's adopted as her own.

It's their routine.

Until one day it isn't.

Liho isn't there to greet her one day after school.

And even though leaving food out for her, Liho doesn't come.

Natasha stops by their spot under the tree every afternoon for a week, hoping for Liho to come back.

She doesn't.

It isn't until a lady who lives in the area tells her that Liho was taken by a family, to go and live somewhere else; does Natasha's heart break in two.

She walks home, trying her hardest to swallow back tears.

Blinking quickly, tears fall down her cheeks and Natasha, back in her bed with her lovers, sits up and wipes the wetness away.

"Stupid cat." She whispers. "Stupid cat, making me love you."

Lying back down, Natasha sighs.

And spots Hedwig observing her closely.

"Sorry, did I disturb you?"

The cat doesn't respond.

A few seconds pass before Natasha slowly reaches out and puts her fingers by the cats nose.

It sniffs her before nudging her hand with its cheek.

"Cute."

Natasha strokes Hedwig, a smile tugging at her lips.

She drags her hand back over to herself and lightly taps her side.

"You wanna sleep on me for a bit? Give Baby a break?"

Hedwig yawns, stands and stretches before climbing over to sit on Natasha.

She can't believe that the cat actually listened and can't stop the smile forming fully on her face.

"You're not too bad, Hedwig."

The pair settle and get comfy and finally, Natasha drifts off to sleep.

*

To no real surprise, you get emotional when Hedwig's owner comes to collect her.

You try to keep it together when the cat is guided into its carrier with treats, smiling sadly when the cage is locked and the owner - who looks freakily like you - thanks you again for keeping her precious cat safe.

"No wonder Hedwig liked Y/N." Carol mutters to Wanda. "Long lost twins or what?"

You refuse any money she tries to give you and after a brief hug, the lady and Hedwig leave.

Wanda goes with them, showing them the way out.

Once out of sight you let out a small whimper and cuddle into Natasha, who's arms are already spread, waiting for you.

"I know, baby. It hurts." The red head kisses your head. "You're such a kind thing. My kind girl."

"I'm gonna miss Hedwig."

"Hedwig will miss you too, detka." Natasha replies, pulling away. "But she's where she belongs."

"Mhmm." You let out a defeated sigh. "Thank you for letting me keep her here."

Natasha taps your nose and smiles.

"Like you would have listened if I had said no."

You grin.

"That's true."

When Wanda returns, she pulls you in for a cuddle.

"The lady wanted me to tell you thank you. Again."

You smile.

"I had an idea..." Natasha says as you all walk towards the kitchen; Carol automatically going to make coffee for you all. "Why don't we go to the animal shelter sometime?"

"What do you mean?" You ask, curious.

"To help out. Get as many cuddles as you'd like. No adopting them though, baby."

You squeal and tackle Natasha in for a cuddle.

"You mean it?"

"Yes, baby." She replies, "who doesn't love a cuddle, hmm?"

"Weirdos that's who."

have a cute cat gif just 'cause🐾

[widowbitessting]

The trios reaction to baby not drinking enough? I know you did Nat but could you maybe do Carol as well?

Drink Your Water, Baby Girl Part 2

Read Part 1 here! 

Word Count: 502 words - Wrote this whilst watching MOM on Discord! Sorry for any errors! Mommy Wanda is very distracting <3 

Carol watches you over her coffee mug and glares. You sit at the kitchen counter, typing frantically on your laptop with your almost finished coffee and untouched water.

The water she had specifically asked you to get and drink before you succumbed to your work load.

A request you had completely ignored.

So now, there you sit, completely in the zone with you university work and Carol is torn with whether to allow you to disobey her or pull you from your work.

Only, it's the quick side eye glance you give her, that makes it clear to Carol that you're not so in the zone with your work after all.

No. You just want to be a brat.

Carol places her mug down on the coffee table and stands up, noticing how the clicking of your keyboard falters when she does.

“Working hard there, kitten?” she asks as she saunters over to you, trailing a finger along your shoulders once she gets to you. 

You let out a small whimper. 

“Y-yeah.” 

“So hard...but you’ve managed to take lots of frequent breaks to drink your coffee I see...” 

Carol hands knead at your tense shoulders. 

“...yeah...it keeps me going...” 

Carol pouts as she leans down to rest her head on your shoulder. 

“...but your water hasn’t been touched.” 

This time you stop writing completely. 

“Would you believe me if I said I’ve refilled it?” 

“No.”

“Oh. I tried.” You try to turn to face her but Carol holds you firm, instead reaching around you to grab your full cup of water. 

“Yes you did, kitten.” She places it in front of you. “Now stop being a fucking brat and drink it. You’ve been staring at the screen for a while. You’ll get a headache.” 

“Maybe I already have a headache.”

Her free hand reaches up to snatch your head back by your hair. 

“Drink the water.” 

“I don’t want water, I want coffee.” 

“Aww poor baby.” She kisses down your jaw before settling in at your neck. “You can have all the coffee you want. After you drink your water.” 

She lets your hair go but stays settled where she is, cuddled around you, watching patiently to see if you’ll listen to her.

“I’m going to count from 5. If you haven’t had a drink by then I’ll throw your machine down the trash chute.” 

“You wouldn’t!” 

“5...”

You don’t budge.

“4...3...”

Her hands move towards your laptop.

“...2...”

“FINE! Fine! You win!” 

You grab the drink of water and take three large gulps, hoping it’s enough. Of course it isn’t. You’re about to put it down when Carol’s slender fingers catch the bottom of the glass and tilts, watching with a smile as you swallow all of your beverage. 

Once the water has all gone, she moves her fingers and lets you put the glass back down. 

“There, that wasn’t so hard now was it?” 

You can only glower at her.

“Now get back to your work, kitten. I’ll refill your drink.”

❤️💋❤️💋

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what would the trio do if b came home having a bad day from uni? asking because today hasn’t been the best <3

Oh anon <3 I'm so sorry you had a crappy day *forehead kiss*

It's only gonna be short this 'cos I've got a wicked headache that no amount of water is fixing - maybe I need sleep who knows! I saw this ask and just had to reply though <3

If the Trio! came home and saw you just sat there, completely defeated after your day, they'd just envelope you in cuddles. Kisses. Everything. You try to reach for your phone, Wanda takes it away from you and puts it in your bag. If you're feeling rubbish, you don't need to torture yourself more by checking in on uni stuff.

Take out. Any take out you want, they order in. You want alcohol - you can have it to en extent. Cuddles? Endless amounts. They talk to you, ask you if you want to talk about your day - if you do, brilliant. If you don't then that's fine too.

Movie marathon with all of your favourites WITH ice-cream in bed. If you fancied a pamper night, you bet your ass that bath would be filled with the best bubble bath and flower petals, Wanda would massage your neck, Natasha would do your manicure and Carol would do your pedicure (if you like your feet being touched).

The Trio! would basically do everything to get you to feel better. Everything.

You're their world <3

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What are the trios biggest kinks?

Hey anon! I answered this ask here :)

But I'll add some more though just because I think we're all thirsty...👀

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Nat's Kinks: Oral fixation, choking, degradation - Dom/Sub kink obviously! Natasha also loves pulling hair. Loves. It. Biting. Anywhere. She loves to leave you covered in hickies. Exhibitionism, but only for the Trio!

Carol's Kinks: Thigh riding. For sure. Carol could eat Baby out for hours. Similar to Natasha, she loves choking, degradation and Dom/Sub kink obviously! Exhibitionism, but only for the Trio!

Wanda: Bondage. Wanda adores to objectify you; will verbally say how much she loves using you, her personal sex toy. Exhibitionism, but only for the Trio! Orgasm control is a HUGE one for Wanda, she loves getting to decide when you can come. Or when you can't.

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what would be the trios reaction to the tiktok trend where they DO walk in and show their s/o like some cute lingerie or them naked while they’re working or playing games to distract them

HA! Now this😂 adding this to the drabble collection 'cos imma add it in s2! <3

Xoxo

I feel as if they'd mentally just break. Like, Natasha and Carol for sure are hard at work and haven't given Baby much attention that day just because they're so freaking busy with work - so Baby decides to just take matters into her own hands and decides to dress in some of the underwear/lingerie that she knows will get their attention. Natasha's face would probably match her hair colour, especially if she's leading a zoom meeting, while Carol would just do shocked pikachu face. Work can wait, right?

Wanda would be deep into a game session - unable to leave it to give Baby attention so once again, Baby decides to get attention the best way she knows. She'd walk in and just stand by Wanda's chair, call her name and wait for her to turn to look at her and...well let's just say the game is quickly forgotten.

Our thirsty girls.

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Really short question: Do they ever fight?

Short answer? Yes. The Trio! and Baby are just like every couple out there. They fight over anything - especially when periods sync and snacks get eaten.

Does it make them adore each other any less? Nope. If they end up fighting before bed then Baby will always try to keep them all up until whatever it is they've argued about gets sorted. She hates falling asleep on an argument.

If it happens when the Trio! are away on a trip, then they know to expect short, snippy texts from Baby as well as full stops. No kisses or emojis.

Most of their fights are over in hours - the longest lasted 2 days but that was becuase the Trio! were travelling back from a different country and Baby refused to answer their calls.

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This made me laugh out loud 😂😂

Mango is that you babe? ♥️

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Either way im so excited to see baby be a brat 😂

A lot of people are excited to see Baby be a brat😂 even the doms at the point! <3

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what happened on the subway? 😭👀

The Subway sandwich shop😭 I tried to beat my anxiety and go in and order two meals, I got the bag and it tore and shit. went. everywhere.

I was mortified anon😭 face went as red as Nat’s hair!

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Best Writer Award goes to you! 🥇

(Thank you for keeping us fed 🙏🏽)

-Bunny Fren

Accepts it happily! <3  🥇

Thank you bunbun! 🐰 (I literally gasped when I saw it was bunny fren!)

Working on Part 3 of the Drink Your Water trilogy drabble so keey an eye out ❤️

- Bun Fren 

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I wanna know your top 10 mcu characters in order of preference

Ohhh this is a good ask!

10: Groot!

9: Clint Barton

8: Tony "Dad" Stark

7: Peter Parker (Tom Holland)

6: Yelena Belova

5: Maria Hill

4: Kate Bishop

3: Carol Danvers

2: Wanda Maximoff

1: Natasha Romanoff 👑

Does this just show how gay I am? Yes.

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I wanna chew on captains biceps

*sigh* me too anon, me too

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Of the trio, who would be the first one to bring up proposing to R?

Ohhh going straight in for the good stuff!!

I feel like Wanda would, just because of how infatuated she is with R♥️💍

The diamond would be able to be spotted from space!

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Officially dubbing myself callout anny. Since I want to get to know my new favorite fanfic writer, gonna ask one more before letting the other anns have their turn 🤣. Favorite book📖?

Hi beautiful!♥️✌🏻

My favourite book? The Book Thief by Markus Zusak! I read it in my first year of university when my mental health was at an time low and I just fell in love with it♥️ sad story though: I lost my first copy when moving out of halls to my university house and I was devastated😭

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i hope you have an amazing day tomorrow and happy birthday!!!! you’ve brought me nothing but happiness with your story’s and I truly hope you have a good day, I hope you’ve ate and drank something and have been taking care of yourself!! i care for you *forehead kiss* <3

Awww anon this made me smile so much <3 Thank you so much for sending this, you have no idea how it just made my night!

I have anon I have! On my second bottle of water and I've just finished my dinner too :)

*forehead kiss back* <3