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* ˚ ✦ day n°15 : the team having a competition as to who can build the best snowmen and yn is the judge

frosty the snowman - the ronettes
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warning none
age 7

!ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. THIS IS MY OWN STORY!

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Snow days were your favourite. Firstly, that meant no school as you couldn't get there, so it also meant Natasha would take the day off to spend it with you.

The morning was spent during some school work your teacher emailed every parent. And as much as you didn't want to do it, you had Natasha's help and having your mama with you always made your work so much more fun.

"Well done Y/n." Natasha praised as you finished your maths homework for the next day. She closed your book and put it back in your backpack as she watched you run away. "Y/n, where are you going?" She yelled after you.

"SNOWSUIT!" That's all she heard, and she knew there was no need to tell you no, you wouldn't listen. You came back down fifteen minutes later, in your fleece and ski pants. You need Natasha's help to tighten your suspenders, which she gladly did. "Can we build snowmen?" You asked as Natasha grabbed your coat and helped you put it down. She immediately agreed and then moments later you were playing in the snow.

You were building the body, and you tasked Natasha to grab twigs and buttons for the snowmen, as well as a carrot for its nose. Everything was going smoothly, until Clint interrupted you.

"Hey guys! What are you up to?" He asked as he watched from the sidelines as the two of you were putting the snowman together.

"We're making a snowman! Come join us!" You beckoned him over, and of course, as you had everyone wrapped around your finger, he agreed.

He tried helping, he grabbed a few little stones he found on the ground."Hey, how about we add this?" He opened his hand with the rocks in them, and you pondered your options.

"Y/n i thought we agreed on these buttons already?!" Natasha reminded you. "My buttons are waaaay better than Uncle Clint's rocks."

"That's not true!" He whined like a child and shoved Natasha in the snow. "You know what? Let's each build a snowman and Y/n can decide which one is best."

Natasha never backing down from a challenge, she accepted right away. "Oh you're on!"

They both started on their own snowmen, and you just stood there, watching them play like children. After a few seconds, you shrugged. You were used to it after all, and you continued on with your snowman.

You don't know how long it's been, but at some point your Aunt Wanda forced you to take a hot cocoa break to warm you up while the other two kept building their snowmen. You went back outside the minute you finished the hot beverage with Tony and Wanda by your side.

"What are you doing?" They asked the two maniacs still perfecting their snowmen and fighting over rocks and buttons again.

"Snowmen competition. The best one wins." Natasha told them.

"Can we join?"

"The more, the merrier." Clint shrugged, and before you knew it all the other Avengers joined outside. Each occupied a corner of the garden and was busy building the best snowmen, and you just watched them bored.

It took them an hour to get them finished. Some looked nice, some looked... awful. Sorry, not sorry... that's the truth. You walked through the

"Which one's the best Y/N?" One of them questioned as you stayed silent.

"Mama's." You said as it was obvious. I mean, it was obvious. Your mama's was the best one.

"I told you guys!" Natasha chuckles and and boasts before her fellow Avengers before bringing you into a hug.

"So unfair! Give me my candies back." Tony whined, and you shook your head in reply.

"You gave her what?!" Natasha's head snapped to Tony. They knew she hated when they gave you sweets without letting her know. She didn't mind you having sweet, but she'd rather you stopped eating them behind her back.

"Candies. But she can only keep the candies if she says my snowman is the best one." Tony argued.

"No. Mama's is."

"You're not gonna win this Stark." Steve intervened as you both went back and forth. 'Mine', 'no', 'yes', 'mommy's snowman is the best snowman'. Tony wasn't even to argue with a 7-year-old and win.

"I just lost a bag of candy... Great."

AUTHOR'S NOTEokay so i don't mind you messaging me, like at allbut just a little reminder to be nice and polite if we don't know each other

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

AUTHOR'S NOTE
okay so i don't mind you messaging me, like at all
but just a little reminder to be nice and polite if we don't know each other. no need to bombard me with 48495847 messages because i've missed one day of the calendar.
"why didn't you post yet?" "where's yesterday's post?" "are you not gonna post today?" "you know you missed a day of the calendar?" "could you at least reply to my messages."
news flash (and might come as a shock to some of you apparently) but i have a life.
university has always been and will always be my number one priority. it was finals week, i was exhausted last night and i didn't post... so what? sometimes my time and inspiration are running out... it happens.
so here's day 15
and you will get day 16 as soon as possible
alexis :)

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