Summary: Agatha notices that her puppy and her bunny are quite moody, what could the reason be?
Requested by Anon: "Would you write for wanda x agatha where mommy!agatha has mommy milkies for her baby wanda? Maybe with no.3 from your soft fluffy prompt list?"
3. "You're everything I could've wanted and more."
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"Why are you both suddenly so moody, huh?" Agatha asked, frowning as she knelt in front of you.
You sighed heavily but kept silent. To be honest, you didn't even know why you felt so moody, all you knew was that one moment Wanda was playing with you and then the next she wasn't anymore.
Instead, she crossed her arms and pouted out of the blue, and even though you tried to hand one of the dolls back to her, Wan simply refused to hold it and play with you. And that's how her sour mood rubbed off on you.
Agatha took a while to realize the situation, but the silence in the room was too loud to ignore, especially when it came to the two of you, who were usually so loud when you regressed together.
"Come on my loves, what happened? Did you fight?" She hoped that wasn't the case, as she feared Wanda might accidentaly use her powers and get hurt or hurt you the process.
"Wan won't play," you mumbled in response, "won't talk to me."
"Yeah, and why's that, puppy?"
You looked at Wanda just in time to see her break a little bit, you all knew how soft she became at the nickname. Mommy was really a smart cookie for using it.
The readhead bit her lip, letting a tear fall and in a second you and Agatha were all over her. You reached for her stuffed doggie, Sparky, and she took it when you handed it to her, hugging it while sobbing.
Mommy cuddled her and whispered something you couldn't hear, but it didn't look like it helped a lot.
But then Wanda leaned her head against Agatha's chest and pulled her shirt down, whining, and suddenly everything was clear.
"Are you thirsty, baby?" Mommy whispered and Wan nodded, nosing her chest with some desperation. Agatha reached for Scratchy Junior and put him in your arms, you didn't quite understand why until the purple smoke enveloped the three of you and you felt the softness of the bed beneath you.
And it wasn't just the bed you felt, because soon Agatha's arm was bringing you closer, cuddling you the same way she was doing with Wan on the other side.
It wasn't hard to notice that mommy's shirt was magically unbuttoned almost completely, and Agatha giggled as Wanda pulled at the fabric that still covered her breasts, latching onto her breast immediately.
"Easy, puppy, easy," mommy asked while stroking her red hair, "you're already getting your milkie, no need to rush."
You noticed when Wanda relaxed completely and stopped sucking hard, letting a few drops escape from the corner of her mouth. Before the milk spilled over Sparky, you instinctively reached out your hand and brushed it across her chin, making Wan smile slightly but not opening her eyes.
"Such a kind bunny," mommy praised you, making you smile, before gently cupping your head and guide you to her other breast, "drink, angel."
You didn't need another word, latching on the nipple sweetly, not in as much of a hurry as Wanda. After a few sucks, you felt the warm milk in your mouth and sighed, hugging Scratchy Junior with your arm as your hand reached for Wanda, who sleepily held it.
The last thing you heard before falling asleep was mommy's voice, "sleep well, my babies, you're everything I could've wanted and more."
