marvel one-shots // avengers x reader

Our Little Family~ Natasha and Maria

blackhill's daughter, very short sorry

Natasha and Maria had made the decision to have a baby 10 months ago, and had recently been experiencing the struggles of looking after a newborn.

The latter had been carrying the baby for obvious reasons but Natasha still loved her equally as much. They both cherished their little bundle of joy and would protect her with their lives.

Sleep was not a familiar term with the new parents, having a child was a full time job. Maria had put you to bed, hoping they could both get an hour or two of sleep, but thankfully, their daughter was sound asleep for hours.

Hearing a small cry, Natasha stirred awake, groaning as she checked the clock. Maria rolled over and buried her face into the pillow, "your kid before 5am." The redhead sat up before jogging across the hall and opening the door to the room across the hall.

"Shh, shh, it's okay detka," she picked up her tiny baby and cradled her in her arms. Unfortunately, the young girl continued to cry so Natasha sat down with her on her lap and rocked her back and forth gently.

"Why won't you stop crying, y/n? Do you need something?" she gently rubbed her daughter's head. She calmed down a little at the sound of her mother's voice but immediately began screaming again when she stopped.

"I'm sorry. If I could've, I would've been dying to be pregnant with you. I'll tell you all about it when you're older, well maybe. I just need you to know I love you just as much as mommy does. No matter what happens I will do anything to keep you safe, I would do anything for you, lyubov. You and mommy are my favourite people in the world, and I can't wait for you to get to grow up and get to experience life with us," she rambled.

Maria stood in the doorway, listening to every word her wife said, "that was beautiful." Natasha shrugged, "it was stupid." The brunette walked over to her and her daughter, kissing them both on the cheek before the three of them went back to their bedroom.

Natasha lay with y/n on her chest, Maria holding onto the both of them. "I love our little family," the ginger smiled. "So do I, there's nobody I'd rather spend my life with than the two of you," her wife grinned.

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