Requested by EdgySmolBean
Warnings: Cursing
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You and Peter got back from shopping. He insisted you both go to numerous superhero clothing stores. You both got a bunch of Avengers shirts.
You both chuckled, then a loud noise was heard. It was coming from inside the tower, and it sounded like a baby's cry.
You both ran inside to see a small child on the couch. He seemed to be about 9 months old. He had a head of curly black hair.
"What the hell?" You mumbled and Peter raised a brow.
The baby looked at you, it's large eyes bore into yours. Then you noticed, a pair of glasses next to the baby.
"Bruce?" You asked and the baby mumbled something.
"Oh no. If he's small, then that means...Peter get Bruce!" You said as you went to find the others.
You ran into the living room and saw two babies on the couch. One of them had short brown hair, with light blue eyes, the other had short blond hair with darker, yet light, blue eyes.
"Steve. Bucky." You said and carried both of them. Steve instantly cuddled closer to you, He soon fell asleep against your chest.
Peter ran in with Bruce and another child in his arms. This child had longer blond hair, that reached his shoulders.
"y/n!" Thor yelled excitedly.
"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" Peter asked nervously.
"Ok, um...Peter stay with them." You said putting the children next to him.
"We need like a crib or something." Peter said and you nodded in agreement.
"Ok, Peter go ask Fury for some. Let's pray that SHIELD has them." Peter nodded and placed the children onto the couch.
Some of them were old enough that they could sit on their own. You carried Bruce into your arms, he seemed to be the youngest.
"NAT! Give me that!" You heard a child yell. You saw two small children run into the living room. One with short dirty blond hair and the other with reddish hair.
"Nat, Clint?" You asked and they both looked up. Clint smiled up at you and waved.
"Hi, Y/N!" He said. They both walked over to you.
"Can you guys be calm for a minute and sit on the couch?" You asked. They nodded and sat down.
Peter finally came back with a bunch of cribs. You raised a brow at him.
"Wow, I thought SHIELD wouldn't give us anything." You confess and Peter shrugs.
Two children go into each crib. You put Bucky and Steve into the first one, Clint and Nat in the second. Bruce went with Thor in the third one.
You guys had extras just in case. Peter looked at you relieved.
"Ok, Peter go get some baby stuff from the store, please. Sorry I have to make you do so much." Peter only nodded.
"It's fine, Y/N." He said and went to retrieve the items. You looked at the cribs, people were missing.
You didn't want to leave them alone, though.
"Why am I in a crib?" Whined 4 year old Clint. Natasha only continued to play with her teddy bear.
"Be good and I'll take you out." You said and he nodded. You looked around worriedly.
"What's wrong, Lady Y/N?" Thor's small voice said as he gripped the edge of the crib. Clint jumped up and down inside the crib.
"Some of you guys are missing. But I can't leave you guys alone." You said and pinched the bridge of your nose.
"We'll be ok! I promise." Clint said. You sent the boy a small smile.
"Ok, just don't misbehave." You said and they nod. You take one last look at them. Nat and Clint were now sitting down and chatting. Thor was making sure Bruce stayed asleep and Bucky was letting Steve sleep on his shoulder.
You smile and hurriedly walked into the hallway. You looked into each room. You finally made it to Thor's room when you heard a small sound.
You look to see baby Loki on the bed. Loki's big eyes looked at you, his short black hair all ruffled.
"Loki?" You asked a bit confused. He frowned and crossed his arms.
"Y/N, please pick me up!" He begged. You chuckled and placed him onto your hip. You continued to look throughout each room.
You went into Sam's room to find four year old Sam Wilson and Scott Lang. They glanced up at you and grinned.
"Guys, I'm going to need you to follow me! Ok?" They both nodded eagerly. You made sure they followed you into the living room.
You placed Loki into the crib with Thor and took Bruce out. He went into his own crib.
"I think you guys are old enough to stay on the couch." You said chuckling at Sam and Scott. They both nodded and smiled.
Peter finally came back from the store, a couple of bags in hand.
"Thank you so much Peter." You said and kissed his forehead. He smiled and nodded. He got out the formula for Bruce and toys for the younger kids.
"You got everything I needed. Thanks again, Parker." You said. Sam pouted at the attention Peter was getting.
"Did you get all of them?" Peter asked and you nodded hesitantly.
"I think so." You said and Peter looked into all of the cribs.
"Uh, Y/N."
"Yeah?"
"Where's Mr. Stark?"
"OH SHIT!"
"Oh shit!" Clint repeated. Sam then repeated him and giggled. Bruce started to cry and you hurriedly picked him up.
"Ok, uh, Let's make dinner, and I'll go find him." You said. Peter nodded. You set Bruce up onto the high chair SHEILD gave Peter.
"Shield has this crap?" You asked and Peter nodded amused.
"Ok kids, it's time for dinner." You said and Peter went to make chicken nuggets. Clint expectedly jumped up and down.
"How are they fully clothed?" Peter asked as he served the chicken nuggets onto the plates. You also noticed this and raised a brow.
"How am I supposed to know? We come home and this shit happens! We can't leave them alone for a second." Peter chuckled.
You took all the children out of the cribs. They all scattered and ran to get into their chairs. Thor sat next to Loki, Nat sat next to Clint, and Steve with Bucky.
"I'm going to retrieve To—," You were cut off when you saw a 14 year old walk into the kitchen. He licked his lips at the sight of chicken nuggets.
"I'm starving." He said and sat next to Peter.
"Wade?!" You asked and the teen looked up. He waved at you and went back to his chicken nuggets.
Wade didn't have his burnt skin. It was slightly covered with cuts, but he had a head full of light brown hair.
"What? Do I look like Ryan Reynolds or something?" He asked smirking.
You rolled your eyes and went off to find Tony. You suspected the lab and ran in there. You didn't see anything for a couple of minutes.
Then you heard loud crying. You grew worried, but you couldn't see Tony anywhere.
"Jarvis?"
"Yes Ms. Y/N?"
"Where's Tony?"
"He appears to be in his suit." You frantically look around and saw a bunch of his suits.
"What the actual fuck!"
You hurriedly ran towards the one the crying was coming from. You told Jarvis to open it up. He did and a 4 year old Tony rolled out of it. His dark brown hair was spiked everywhere, his big brown eyes filled with tears.
"Y/N?" He asked, (except he pronounces it a bit wrong)
You picked up the small child and held him against your chest.
"You're ok Tony." You said and brought him into the kitchen. You sat him down next to Peter.
"Oh my god he's so small." Peter said and you smiled. You glanced at Loki who was pouring a bunch of ketchup onto his chicken nuggets.
"Loki, what're you doing?" You asked and Loki looked up in fear.
"I d-didn't mean to do it, Lady Y/N! Please don't be mad!" He said and jutted his lower lip out.
You felt your heart clench at the sight of the sad 4 year old.
"It's ok Loki. I was just asking." You said calmly. He nodded, and his smile returned. He talked to his brother, who had crumbs around his mouth.
Nat was stabbing her chicken nuggets with her fingers and eating them. Clint was licking his plate, making sure he got all the crumbs off. You fed Bruce his bottle and he fell asleep in your arms.
You put him into his crib and he slept soundly.
Sam and Scott were having a casual discussion. Steve and Bucky talked about Freedom and Tony stayed quiet.
You got all the plates once everyone was done and but them into the dishwasher.
"Ok guys go play. Peter brought you toys!" They all cheered and ran over to the bag.
Steve grabbed the toy Captain America Shield and started to play with it. It shot little bullets out of the side. Clint got suction cup arrows with a plastic bow, Nat held a nerf pistol and Thor got a Mjolnir. Loki found a small helmet with a plastic staff. Sam pulled out plastic wings and put them on.
Scott went for the Spider-Man gloves with silly string. Wade continued to chat with Peter, both of them laughed at the little jokes they made.
Tony waited patiently and peeked inside the bag.
It was empty.
"Oh there's one toy left!" Steve yelled. He pulled out a pair Blank Panther plastic claws. He smiled and chuckled.
Tony's face lit up with happiness. He went over to get them.
"Here ya go, Buck." Steve said completely unaware of Tony. Bucky smiled widely and put them onto his hands.
Tony pouted and sighed. You felt bad for baby Tony. You looked into the bag and found one more item.
"Here you go, Tony." You said handing him a small gauntlet. Tony took it into his hand and smiled. He pretended to blast repulsers out of it.
"Thank you so much Y/N! I love you!" Tony said and hugged you tightly.
"Not more than me!" Scott said and hugged you even tighter. Everyone soon pulled you into a tight hug.
Peter and Wade chuckled from the kitchen.
"Can you boys take care of yourselves?" You asked as you hugged the kids back. They both nod and continue talking about Comics.
"Can we go play Mario Kart?" Wade asked and you nodded. They left and you were left with the kids.
You made a bigger space for the kids to play. You pushed the table out of the way, along with the couches.
You pushed their cribs towards the hallway. You left Bruce's next to you. You laid onto the couch and watched the little kids play.
"Loki! You're supposed to shoot them not me!" Thor said and Loki nodded.
Loki's helmet fell down and covered his face. He tried to push it back up but it kept covering his face up.
"Lady Y/N?" Loki said tugging onto your shirt. You smiled down at him.
"Yep?"
"My helmet keeps moving." He complained and you leaned down. You helped him secure his helmet on and he smiled.
"Thank you!" He cheered and went back to their game. Tony pretended to blast Steve backwards.
He kept making a farting noise with his lips every time he did it.
"Tony! I'm on your side!" Tony apologized and they both began to fight off imaginary Hydra Agents.
Everything was going fine. Then, an incident happened.
Bucky got hit in the face with Tony's gauntlet. Bucky broke down and sobbed loudly. Everyone stopped and walked over to him.
"Are you ok?" Clint asked worriedly. Bucky had tears coming down his cheeks. You hurriedly picked him up and calmed him down.
"You're ok Bucky." You said and rubbed his back soothingly. His cries soften and he looked at you. He rubbed his eyes and tried to regain his composure.
Meanwhile, an argument was erupting.
"Tony!" Steve said.
"Sorry! I got too carried away!" The little boy said.
"Maybe you should check your surroundings more!" Clint said, trying to lighten the mood.
"I'm sorry Tony, but you can't play with us anymore!" Steve said.
"Why?"
"Well, the constitution sta—,"
"Screw your stupid constitution!" Tony yelled, mispronouncing constitution. He crossed his arms and glared at Steve.
You placed Bucky down, he had finally stopped crying. Steve hugged his friend and smiled.
"I'm sorry Bucky." Tony said and Bucky nodded.
"Let's continue playing!" Steve said, ignoring what he said to Tony earlier. They all began to play again.
You got an urgent call from Fury. You had to take it so you left for a couple minutes.
Sam was being sprayed with silly string by Scott. Sam pretend to fly away with his wings. He cut a piece of cardboard shaped like a small bird.
"This is Red Wing." He said proudly and put on some goggles.
Scott smiled and cut out a little ant.
"This is Antony." He said motioning to his creation. Tony blasted some imaginary Agents.
"I got them, Cap!" He said and ran around with a box on his head. He ran into Scott and stepped onto his cardboard ant, breaking it.
"Antony!" Scott yelled and pouted. Tony lifted up the cardboard from his head.
"Watch where you're going Stark!" Sam said and tried to help Scott with Antony. Tony rolled his eyes and accidentally stepped on Red Wing.
"You mess up everything!" Sam yelled and pushed Tony backwards. Tony pushes him back, causing Sam to fall down.
"Hey!" Steve said and ran over towards Tony.
"Stop you two!" He said crossing his arms.
"Look, Tony broke Antony and Red Wing!" Sam said pointing to the broke prices of cardboard on the ground.
"It was an accident!" Tony said. Thor and Loki were in their own tiny world. Both playing together, as brothers. Bruce was surprisingly still asleep.
Nat and Clint watched the drama unfold.
Sam got back up and brushed the dust off of his tiny legs. He angrily went over to Tony's box helmet and stomped onto it.
"Hey!" Tony whined and pushed Sam roughly. Bucky went to help, but Tony mistakenly thought he was Sam and punched him in the stomach.
Bucky felt tears brim at the corner of his eyes. Steve angrily turned towards Tony. He aimed his shield at Tony, a plastic bullet launched forward and hit him in the head.
Steve helped up Bucky and went back to their playing.
You finally got off the phone and walked into the living room. Everyone was playing, except Tony. He was crying under his cardboard box.
You didn't notice him, he was under a fucking cardboard box.
"How you guys doing?" You asked and they smiled.
"Good, except Tony punched Bucky and destroyed Red Wing and Antony!" Clint said pointing to the smashed pieces of cardboard.
You sighed and finally noticed Tony crying under the cardboard box.
"Tony, you ok?" The 4 year old continued to sob. Steve walked over to the box.
"I'm sorry for shooting you Tony. I know it was an accident." Steve said and Tony looked out from the box.
"I'm sorry for hitting Bucky." Tony said, wiping away tears with his sleeve. Steve smiled and held out his hand.
"Friends?" Tony accepted his hand.
"Friends."
It was beginning to get more dark. You suspected Wade and Peter fell asleep. You heard snoring coming from their room.
You put the cribs into the Avenger's rooms. You lowered the railing so they could get out to go to the bathroom and stuff.
You put Bruce's crib into your room, along with all the baby shit. You settled in bed and fell asleep.
Steve cuddled closer to Bucky and hugged him. Thor was sprawled out as Loki laid his head on him. Clint and Nat slept opposite of each other. Scott and Sam stayed up and made a plan to retrieve some cookies from the kitchen.
Tony was alone in his small crib. He pulled the blanket closer to his chest. His room felt so dark, he thought he saw something, but it was just a chair.
He grew a bit scared and tried to fall asleep. He kept hearing noises that scared him. He finally managed to sleep.
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"Y/N."
You felt something poke your face.
"Y/N!" The voice called urgently and poked your face again.
"Please wake up." The voice croaked. You opened an eye to see small Tony trembling, his blanket wrapped around his small figure.
He was crying, his eyes red and puffy.
"Tony, What happened?" You asked.
"I had a nightmare." He said.
"Can I sleep with you?" You nodded and he climbed into bed next to you. He cuddled closer to you and you hugged him.
A small smile crept onto his lips.
In the morning you woke up and yawned. You turned to see a grown sized Tony next to you. He was smiling at you.
"Oh my fucking god." You said and jolted. Tony smiled and cocked his head to the side.
"Damn, you were adorable as a baby." You said whining.
Tony rolled his eyes and cuddled closer to you. You put your fingers through his hair and kissed his head.
"Thanks for taking care of me, babe."
"As if I already don't," You retort causing him to roll his eyes.
"Yeah, Yeah. Love you too." He commented. You chuckled and kissed his cheek. He buried his face into the crook of the neck and smiled.
The beautiful silence was broken by Clint's yell,
"WHY THE FUCK AM I IN A CRIB?!"