Detectives Olivia Benson and Amanda Rollins have seen a lot during their years in Special Victims Unit. Broken homes. Broken promises. Kids who stopped believing anyone would help them. But neither of them expected Maya. They find her sitting on a hallway floor in a dark apartment, bruised, quiet and convinced that every adult who says "you're safe now" is lying. Trust doesn't come easily to a thirteen year old who has learned to survive on her own. So Olivia and Amanda don't rush it. They stay. Through the silence. Through the anger. Through the nights Maya wakes up from nightmares and the days she refuses to talk. Slowly, something begins to chance. A shared meal. A hesitant conversation. A place at the table that slowly starts to feel like it might be hers. Neither detective planned on becoming parents. But sometimes family isn't something you plan. Sometimes.... It's the people who refuse to leave.

The follow-up to the emotional journey of "The Smallest Avenger" After walking away from the battlefield, Natasha Romanoff is no longer an Avenger-she's something far more precious: Wanda's baby girl. In the quiet comfort of a new home far from the chaos of hero work, The Maximoffs picks up where The Smallest Avenger left off, with Natasha finally safe, adopted, and surrounded by love. But stepping away from the world doesn't mean her battles are over. Healing isn't linear, and peace comes with its own challenges-from adjusting to full-time regression, to building a life centered on care, trust, and gentle routines. As Wanda settles into her role as both caregiver and legal guardian, the two of them begin creating the life Natasha always dreamed of-one with a real kitchen, a backyard, and a playroom just for her. But even in their cozy little world, shadows of the past and echoes of what was lost still linger. And when unexpected visitors arrive, Natasha must decide how much of her old world she's willing to let back in. Book Two is a tender, honest exploration of family, identity, and the power of choosing love every single day. Because being a hero saved the world. But being little might just save Natasha.

She was trained to never show weakness. But now, she's learning how to be small-with someone who refuses to let her face it alone. After years of survival and silence, Natasha Romanoff is unraveling behind the closed doors of the Avengers Tower. Haunted by her past and overwhelmed by a present she can't quite control, she finds herself slipping into something unexpected: a quiet, fragile state of regression. It's not a mission. It's not a plan. It's just... safer to feel small. Wanda Maximoff notices the signs-the accidents, the nightmares, the way Natasha flinches from kindness-and makes a choice: to stay, to care, and to gently offer the one thing Natasha has never known-unconditional comfort. Set against the backdrop of found family, quiet mornings, and whispered promises, this slow-burn Avengers fanfiction explores age regression, emotional healing, and the bond between two women discovering what it means to be safe, seen, and loved-even in the smallest of ways.

A former spy with a dark past. A homeless girl searching for safety. Together, they find healing in the quietest way-through comfort, care, and the freedom to be little again. A soft, emotional story of found family and age regression.

Healed by Love - the final installment of The Smallest Avenger Trilogy After the heroes lost the war, Natasha found herself completely alone. Wanda was gone. Half the world was gone. The city lay in ruins, and the people meant to protect it had fallen. But as two years pass, something unexpected begins to grow in the aftermath. New heroes rise. New bonds begin to form. And slowly... Natasha starts to heal. But healing doesn't mean forgetting. Can Natasha find her way back to the one she lost? And when the past comes calling... will love be enough to hold everything together?

Olivia has spent most of her life surviving. Surviving fear. Surviving instability. Surviving the kind of loneliness that makes you feel too much and not enough all at once. When she ends up living with Lu, she doesn't know what to do with softness. With patience. With being cared for in ways that don't come with conditions. But healing isn't pretty, and safety doesn't come easy. Between nightmares, meltdowns, regression, shutdowns, and the constant fear of being too much, Olivia has to learn that love isn't supposed to hurt-and Lu has to prove, over and over again, that she isn't going anywhere. A story about trauma, healing, autism, age regression, found family, and learning how to call a place home. This is book 1

When SVU responds to what should have been a routine call, they find something no one is prepared for - a girl curled in the corner of a filthy back room, shaking, silent, and terrified of every hand that reaches toward her. It takes a moment for anyone to realize she isn't a child at all. She's Amanda Rollins, an adult woman with the body of someone grown but the eyes and reactions of someone much younger. Amanda doesn't speak. She doesn't follow commands. She flinches from touch like it burns. Years of isolation and control have left her mentally far younger than her age, her world narrowed to survival and obedience. She has no ID, no history anyone can trace, and no one she trusts enough to let near her. Except - slowly, unexpectedly - Olivia Benson. At the hospital, Amanda refuses every nurse, every doctor, every attempt at care... until Olivia steps into the room. Something in Olivia's voice, her steadiness, her patience, reaches Amanda in a way no one else can. And when Amanda finally allows herself to lean into Olivia's hands, trembling and exhausted, Olivia knows she can't walk away. What begins as a case becomes something far more personal: a journey of rebuilding a life stolen, one small, fragile step at a time - with Olivia as the one safe place Amanda has ever known.

Esme Presley always despised her clumsiness, it was inconvenient and an embarrassing trait to have as an adult. Little did she know her burden may have been a blessing in disguise... bwbm urbanromance agegap

Age regression story between mafia wives and a little called Lila.

Lady Alcina Dimistrescu was longing for love, she was truly ready to settle down with somebody but none of the maiden's suited her desires. Until you, the newly recruited maid caught her eye and grew a soft spot for you and you only (This is my very first time writing a proper fan fic, it will be a slowburn between Lady Dimitrescu and you, Y/N is a female [I apologize for not making it gender neutral :( ] and to add! My first language is french- so if I mess words up, I sincerely apologize) [update from 33 chapters in- OMFG I DIDNT KNOW THIS WOULD GET SO POPULAR]