* ˚ ✦ 𝑶𝑵𝑬 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑻 𝑪𝑶𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑪𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵 ───
❝ 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅. ❞
━━━━ ̥* ˚ ✦ Natasha never thought
she'd have a kid of her own. Sure she
sometimes babysat her niece and nephews,
but not...
the skaters' waltz, op. 183 (les patineurs) - wiener volksopernorchester 1:46 ─〇───── 8:32 ⇄ ◃◃ ⅠⅠ ▹▹ ↻
warning none age 4
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Natasha was just finishing lacing up your skates before tying hers."But mama, what if I fall?"
"Then I'll help you back up. Come on моя любовь." She got up on her skates and walked to the ice rink. She turned around to make sure you were following, but you weren't there. You were still sitting safely on the bench.
She sighed and walked back to the bench. She picked you up and carried you to the entrance of the rink where she put you down. You immediately grabbed a hold of something, you didn't really care what, and you watched as Natasha stepped onto the ice. Now it was your turn. [translation : my love]
"Mama..." You placed one foot on the ice, still holding to the barrier as you felt your foot slip.
"Just like that. Come on, come to mama." Natasha encouraged, she was so close, yet it felt like she was miles away. You placed your other foot on the ice and then stumbled into Natasha's arms, who caught you quickly.
"I'm scared." You confessed as Natasha held you up. She wrapped one arm around your waist, and you didn't like that very much as you had nothing to hold onto.
The redhead moved, so you could grab a hold of the side while your other hand held Natasha's. She dragged you both around for a bit, and she knew you were scared, but it saddened her that you weren't having any fun.
"Come here baby." She grabbed a hold of your other hand, and you let go of the side, much to your protest. "I've got you okay? I won't let go. Just stand up properly for me."
You only tightened your grip on her hand, the memory of Natasha teaching you how to ride your bike and letting go replaying in your mind.
With her help, you stood up straight. You clung onto her arm for more balance as she continued to skate. "See, isn't it more fun now?" She tried to convince you. But when she looked down at you, you didn't seem very impressed.
Wanting to try something else, she tried to wiggle free from your grasp to try something else, but you wouldn't let her. "Mama–"
"I'm right here see. You're okay." She held your hand as she skated backward. You couldn't even stand on your skate, and then she does this... "I won't let you fall Y/n. Come on try to skate."
It took Natasha a few more minutes to convince you to try. You tempted to skate forward and successfully did so. "MAMA!"
"You're doing it!" She cheered as you took continued. "You're doing so good!" She encouraged as she noticed you were doing exactly like her. Well, you were a little wobbly, but you tried. "That's it. You're doing it my love, you're skating!"
After a few rounds around the ice rink, she asked, "Is it fun?"
You replied with a small nod, still focusing. You fell a couple of times, it wasn't as bad as you thought, but you still didn't enjoy that part. But Natasha was always there to help you back up, like she said.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE the last time i went ice skating i fell literally as i was about to get off the rink and it hurt so bad the video is hilarious though
