𝕾𝖙𝖚𝖇𝖇𝖔𝖗𝖓 |Thor X Reader|

Thirty-three

Chapter 33: Reflections and Resolutions

Madilyn sat on the balcony of Stark Tower, gazing out at the bustling city below. It had been a tumultuous few weeks since Thor's departure on a mission. Millie's emotional outbursts had become more frequent, and Madilyn struggled to balance caring for her daughter with her responsibilities around the tower.

As she watched the sun dip below the horizon, Natasha approached quietly and sat down beside her. "How are you holding up?" Natasha asked, her voice gentle yet concerned.

Madilyn sighed, running a hand through her hair. "It's been tough," she admitted. "Millie misses her dad terribly, and I'm not sure how to help her cope."

Natasha nodded sympathetically. "Thor will be back soon," she reassured Madilyn. "In the meantime, it might help to keep Millie busy and distracted. Maybe a trip to the park tomorrow?"

Madilyn smiled gratefully. "That's a good idea. Thank you, Nat."

They sat in companionable silence for a while, watching the city lights come alive as evening descended. Madilyn felt a sense of peace wash over her, knowing she had friends like Natasha who cared deeply for her and Millie.

Later that night, after putting Millie to bed, Madilyn found herself lost in thought. She retrieved an old photo album from the shelf and began flipping through the pages. Pictures of happier times with Thor and Millie brought a bittersweet smile to her face.

As she turned a page, she came across a photo of her and Tony Stark at a charity gala years ago. She remembered how supportive Tony had been throughout everything, despite his overprotective tendencies. Maybe it was time to mend fences.

The next morning, Madilyn found Tony in his workshop, tinkering with a new suit design. "Tony," she began tentatively, "can we talk?"

Tony looked up, surprise flickering in his eyes. "Sure," he said, setting down his tools. "What's on your mind?"

Madilyn took a deep breath. "I know we haven't always seen eye to eye," she started, "but I appreciate everything you've done for us. For me and Millie."

Tony nodded slowly, his expression softening. "I care about you both, Madilyn," he admitted quietly. "I just... I worry."

Madilyn smiled gently. "I know," she said. "And I appreciate your concern. But we're okay. Millie and I, we're stronger than you think."

Tony sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I just want what's best for you," he said earnestly.

Madilyn nodded, her heart warming at Tony's words. "I know," she said softly. "And I'm grateful. Let's try to understand each other better, okay?"

Tony smiled, a rare genuine smile that reached his eyes. "Okay," he agreed. "I'd like that."

With a sense of relief and newfound understanding, Madilyn left Tony's workshop and headed to the park with Millie. They spent the day playing on the swings, laughing, and enjoying each other's company. For the first time in weeks, Madilyn felt hopeful about the future.

As the sun set once again over Stark Tower, Madilyn tucked Millie into bed with a kiss. She whispered a promise to her daughter that everything would be okay, and she believed it with all her heart.