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Send me a "☤" For my muses reaction to waking up with your muses head between their legs.

My muse was somehow reverted back to their four year old self, your muse finds them wandering the streets in attempt to get home. What does your muse do?

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A soft smile spread across her lips as she nuzzled her nose into his neck. “I always miss you.”

Clint grinned a bit more and nuzzled at her temple. 

Laughing lightly, she squeezed him for a moment before pulling back. "Look at us, a couple of master assassins being less than professional."

Her words brought a smile to his face. It made him feel so special to have earned Natasha’s love. After all, she was the one that said love was for children. Yet, here they were. “You are the most important person to me,” Steve replied softly. The blond wasn’t close to anyone in this new world except for Natasha. 

She couldn't help but smile brightly, a soft laugh slipping from her lips as she pressed closer to the tall soldier. She couldn't help but feel giddy when around him. He had this ability to make her feel completely relaxed, even when she shouldn't be. "Look at you, sweet talker. Keep that up and I just might blush."

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When she wrapped her arms around his shoulders he hummed in content and allowed his eyes to close as well. Steve smiled before deepening the kiss. 

A small sigh of contentment slipped from her lips as he kept kissing her, arms moving to wrap tighter around him as she held herself against him. After a moment, she pulled from his lips, resting her forehead against his. "Never think I don't care for you. You're one of the most important people to me."