Natasha Romanoff adored kids. When she found herself getting to be the godmother of Clint's children she was thrilled. Natasha loved getting to be around Clints family and that made her feel whole.
And over time Natasha was able to build her own family within The Avengers. Though despite the fact that she would never be able to have her own children, that didn't stop her from caring for them.
Natasha had been watching some brain numbing reality TV show when a frantic and suited up Peter came into the tower with a toddler swaddled in all black, she was curious.
"Pete, what'cha got there?" Natasha questioned slowly as she rose an eyebrow.
Peter tugged off his suits mask and tossed it over the back of the couch. Peter's eyes locked onto Natasha's, "I need Bruce...and maybe Tony too," He listed off as he adjusted the toddler in his arms.
The toddler seemed unbothered by the world and batted it's arms at Peter's face.
"I've called them in already. They will be here momentarily," Fridays voice cut through the air.
Peter sighed in relief, "Oh thank god," He muttered under his breath.
Still confused, Natasha motioned at the toddler in his arms, "Is it yours?" She questioned jokingly.
Peter looked confused before shaking his head, "No, uh- this is... this is Alex," Peter motioned his head down at the child keeping his grip steady.
Natasha's brain sputtered for a moment as she looked at Peter, "That's Alex?" She questioned slowly as she sat up from the couch.
Peter nodded along, "Yeah. Long story," The toddler, now known to apparently be Alex, babbled incoherently as she swung her hands at Peter's face.
Natasha looked at toddler Alex for a few moments before shaking her head in disbelief, "No way."
"Yes way! I don't know what to do!" Peter cried out helplessly.
Natasha just stared back as she was stunned into silence.
A few moments later Tony waltzed into the room with Bruce at his heels. When Tony saw the toddler in Peter's arms he looked confused, "Is it yours? Thought they tought safe sex by this point."
"Why does everyone ask me that!" Peter huffed in frustration as he adjusted the squirming toddler in his arms, "And it's Alex," He stated once again motioning down at the child.
Bruce frowned as his eyebrows furrowed, "The baby's Alex?" He restated as he looked confused.
The toddler perked up and rested her chin on Peter's shoulder, "Not a baby," the toddler pouted as she tilted her head.
"Holy shit," Tony looked surprised at seeing the face of the toddler. If he could think real hard the toddler could be Alex.
With chubby cheeks, soft blue eyes, thin but long blonde hair, and small hands this would definitely be Alex as a toddler.
Tony compared the child in Peter's arms to the violent Alex he knew and melted, "She's so tiny," He cooed slightly as he tilted his head.
Natasha had stood up from the couch and made her way over to Peter to get a better look at the toddler version of Alex. Natasha recognized the black material she was swaddled in to be Alex's Venom suit.
Alex starred back at Natasha with wide and curious eyes as she reached a hand out to make a grabbing motion at Natasha.
Peter responded quickly and handed off Alex to Natasha. Natasha herself was surprised at how quick Peter handed off Alex.

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The Adventures Of Venom
FanfictionThe long-awaited sequel. Alex isn't sure where she really is, or how she got there for that matter. But she could always figure that out later. Alex Brock/ Venom tries to figure out what the fuck is going on in her life. Also read for the fun bulls...