#ler!nat

You had always been weird but lately, you couldn't help but feel everything everyone was feeling. And you always had a bond with animals but lately, it seems you could nearly have conversations with them, though it wasn't words so much as an understanding. 

“Are you certain we have everything planned out?” Wanda asked Natasha, a little nervous as this was the first time she had done anything like this.

You winced, looking over to see a cat looking at you as you lay on your bed. You didn’t expect anyone’s presence, but for some reason, you sensed in the feline that some major changes were about to happen.

Nat put a reassuring hand on Wanda's shoulder, “There is never a way to plan everything out, but we can do our best to adjust to that which comes our way. Research shows this one is a bit timid so maybe approach from the front and I'll cover the back in case she panics?” 

Wanda nodded, understanding what it was like to be nervous. She therefore wanted to do everything she could to try and comfort you and reassure you that you were going to be safe. “Will we have time to talk to her before we take her or will it be just a grab-and-go kinda deal?”

The idea is you talk to her. Grab and go is in case she runs.” The Widow assured her. Wanda nodded, as they approached the building you were in, the two scanned the area so they knew where exactly you were.

Nat snuck up the back balcony and sent Wanda to the front door since she was the less intimidating of the two of you. She simply used her magic to let herself in, quickly and quietly going upstairs to find you curled up on your bed.

“Hey… Y/N? You’re safe now, would you like to come with us?” Wanda offered you gently, not yet touching you as she wasn’t sure if you were frightened.

You immediately knew who she was, you could trust her and believed her words. You stood up, nodding silently as you packed a few bits and pieces, but kept to yourself as Wanda took you back to the jet, nodding towards Natasha.

The redheaded Widow greeted you softly, “Welcome aboard, Y/N.” And waited until you and Wanda had passed to close up the quinjet and pilot it back to the tower. 

You bit your lip, nodding at her as you sat down and strapped yourself in, you didn’t want to be a burden, as you have always been everywhere else you’ve been. Wanda wrapped you in a blanket she picked up when the two of you left. “You’re ok now, Y/N, we’ll look after you now.”

Nat nodded, “Yes, you're an asset and a gift to this world, despite what you may have experienced so far.” 

You couldn’t help but raise your brows at Natasha, you were always told you were an awful person, so you believed that way more than you believed her.

She simply quirked a definitive brow at you in silent rebuttal to the doubt written on your face as she turned toward the compound, which was an hour's journey in that direction. Meanwhile, Wanda rubbed your back and held you close. 

The journey was somewhat awkward, there were a lot of uncomfortable sizes and you were already beginning to question whether you deserved to be rescued, you were even hesitant to read their minds. 

You did appreciate Wanda holding you the way she did, but you were even afraid to lean into her and accept the comfort then.

The jet landed at the compound smoothly, and Nat turned to you, “Shall we get you settled? Hungry?” She asked, and you looked up at her, longing for affection and love but hesitant to receive it, your stomach grumbled though.

“It sounds like she’s hungry.” Wanda chuckled and put an arm on your back as the three of you went into the house Wanda and Nat shared, mainly to get away from the other Avengers who were overwhelming a lot of the time. 

Natasha quickly got to work in the kitchen, though Wanda was much more the chef of the two, she could handle snacks. She threw together a grilled cheese on the stove, one of the few things she could cook, and then handed you a glass of water to start. “We have milk too if you prefer that with your sandwich, but I thought you might also be thirsty,” the Widow said, caretaking both natural and unnatural to her. 

Wanda kept her arm around you and rubbed your back, trying to be reassuring as she observed Natasha and you simultaneously. 

You nodded, still wary of the two as you only took half of the grilled cheese and the glass of water, slowly drinking it as well as taking a few bites of the grilled cheese. 

You couldn’t help but lean into Wanda’s comforting touch, not used to it but enjoying it. The witch smiled and wolfed down her grilled cheese. “This is so good, at least you don’t add hot sauce like your sister.” She chuckled.

Natasha chuckled, “She puts that on everything.” The redhead watched you gently, “Would you like anything else to drink?” 

You looked down, shaking your head silently as Wanda bit her lip, looking up at the Black Widow for help as she couldn’t figure out how to help you.

Nat reached out, smiling softly and tickled under your chin like she did with Yelena to help her come out of her shell when she shut down, “Hey, we're not gonna go anywhere. It takes time to process.” The older heroine assured you as she reached and squeezed Wanda's arm to encourage you. 

“She’s right, Y/N, we know you have been through a lot and we want to help you feel loved and wanted.” The witch told you gently, then smirking a little when she saw you flinch and bite your lip at the chin flutters.

Nat smiled, “Oh? Is this how you loosen up?” She asked, smirking at Wanda, who discreetly used her magic to flutter over your sides, nothing too extreme, but enough for you to feel and make you squirm a little.

The Widow grinned gently and let her fingers scritch and gently squeeze above one of your knees as she leaned against the counter next to where you sat. You couldn’t help but let out a squeal, flinching away as you covered your mouth, kicking out as you did so.

“I think soooo!” Wanda smiled fondly as she watched you fight back giggles.

“Aww Y/N this is so cute, I think we can use this to help you,” Nat winked, looking at Wanda, who nodded and released you from her powers.

You bit your lip, not knowing how to react to being called cute, you just silently shook your head.

Wanda smiled fondly, “Only if you're comfortable of course,” she said, noticing you shake your head.

“Maybe she’s not used to it, trauma takes a while to recover from, but I’m sure we can help,” Natasha told you gently, understanding what you were going through. She wasn’t sure how to help but she wanted to.

Her parents were more at a distance, but they did give her a second family, and Yelena and Natasha came back with Cap to break Wanda out of the prison cell. While she appreciated the time with Vision as her protector in hiding, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken at the loss of the family she felt she'd built when the team came together, that is, until Yelena made a comment about how Wanda was always low and hanging onto a red jacket that seemed to be in Yelena's memory as the redheaded widow's at one point, and Nat realized her neglect of her dear friend. 

Wanda has given up on trying to get any sort of family back, as they always seem to end up being ripped away from her. She chose to keep to herself in her room, concluding that it was best to keep to herself. 

Nat knocked gently on her door, “Wands?” She asked softly. The young witch jumped at the sudden sound, just letting out a grunt in response, thinking that Natasha just wanted to use her for her magic or something.

“Can I come in?” The Widow asked softly. Wanda just sighed, curling up a little tighter.

“I do not have the energy to help you with my magic right now.” She murmured.

Nat was hurt at that comment but couldn't blame the young witch for feeling this way, it had been all business lately, and she knew she should've seen this sooner. “I'm not here for your magic, Wands. I've missed you.” 

“I think you miss your sister more though, so you can make up for lost time with her, it’s more than what I can do with my brother.” She told Nat straight out, numb to the world.

The Widow was shocked at her words, but instead of leaving, went to her on the bed and rubbed her back, “Wanda, I'm not leaving you. Just because Yelena is back in my life, and we've had missions together, doesn't mean I don't see you as my younger sister anymore. We built something too, and I'm sorry I've neglected it after everything.” 

Wanda initially flinched away at the touch. “You don’t have to say that, I am used to everything being taken away from me, so it’s fine.” She murmured, hesitant to relax into the feeling.

Natasha scratched her back still, running her other fingers through her hair, “I'm not saying it because I have to, I mean it. I've missed you, Wanda.”

The Scarlet Witch shrugged, trying to push Nat away by moving away from her. “All of this is not necessary, you are wasting your time.”

The Black Widow furrowed her brow, “Okay Wanda, you leave me no choice.” As she gently began wiggling her fingers into the younger woman's sides and belly. 

Wanda’s eyes widened, already flinching away and beginning to squirm, trying to get away from her fingers. “Nono don’t you dare, surely you’d rather do stuff like this with Yelena…”

Nat grinned, “Nope I'm gonna tickle you to pieces! Coochiescoochiecoochie coo little witchy woo!” The older redhead tickled the witch and gently wiggled her fingers into her ribs, making her squeal and roll away from her.

“Nope, you’re not.” She tried to defend herself as she covered her mouth.

The Widow smirked and crossed her arms, snagging Wanda's feet into a headlock, scritching into her socked arches with her short nails. 

Wanda yelped, reaching to shove Natasha whilst pulling helplessly at her legs, a few giggles slipping out. “Quit ihit!”

“Aww, there's that laugh I've missed!” She grinned at the witch’s plight as she gently tickled under her toes, “Gitchiegitchiegitchie goooooo I've got your toesies!” 

“You’re not getting any more!” She whined, not wanting to use her magic in case she scared Nat, she just scrunched her toes up and shook her head.

The spy wasn't fazed, however, and tickled her nails along Wanda's arches, hunting for any particularly sensitive spots, and then managed to slide her socks off in a millisecond, attacking her bare feet, “Oh dear it seems we need better access to find the Scarlet Witch’s lost smile.” 

Wanda squeaked, reaching forward to try and shove Nat’s hands away, the arches of her feet almost breaking her. 

“The itsy bitsy spiders tickled Wanda’s feet. Down came the legs and danced a little bit. Out came her smile and chased away sad brain and she and Natasha could be best friends again,” the spy sang playfully, giving it her all as her fingers traced and then randomly skittered along her arches, above her heels and below her soles. 

The witch blushed, squealing whenever Nat would touch her arches, a few more giggles slipping out as she kept pulling at her legs.

The older woman then sat on her shins, gently turning, “Hmm let's give your feet a break and try somewhere else?” And with that, she tried jellyfishing and squeezing above her knees, and spidering around her thighs, ticklishly exploring and playing with Wanda. 

“Fuck!” She squeaked, the knee squeezing causing her to break a little more as she whined and let out a couple of light giggles, still attempting to shove at Natasha’s hands.

The ex-spy smirked, gentle as a feather but quick as lightning and secure as steel, Nat sat her knees on Wanda’s wrists, “Let's give your hands a little vacation, shall we? Some acupressure, let's call it.” The redhead smirked as she wiggled her fingers above the witch’s belly. 

Wanda squeaked when her hands were pinned, thankful that her knees were pretty much skipped, but squirmed around when Nat threatened her with an attack on her belly. “Noho…”

However, the redhead was playfully cruel, shrugging, “Okay!” And reached back to squeeze above her knees rapidly. Then, just as quickly, she fluttered lightly and slowly all over Wanda's tummy, “Oops changed my mind.” 

“FUHUHUCK!” Wanda yelped, the rapidly changing attacks causing her to crack, she kicked out and thrashed helplessly as she pulled at her hands whilst sucking her belly in, her thin shirt not helping.

Nat decided to go in for the “kill” and slowly and gently rolled Wanda's shirt up, “Uh oh peekaboo, I can see your tummy boop,” she smiled and gently poked around her belly to tease her, spidering her nails light and slow before suddenly sucking in air and, “PFFFFFTT!” Raspberrying just below her belly button, shaking her nose in as she raked her nails up and down the younger woman's sides. 

“NAHAHAHAT I HAHAHAHATE YOU SOHOHOHO MUHUHUCH!” Wanda screeched out, helpless, free laughter came out of her as she shook her head helplessly.

The Widow chuckled, letting her breath momentarily, “Aww you hate me? That's too bad, I looove you.” She giggled, curious to see what Wanda would say. 

“You… what?” Wanda asked after she took a moment to breathe, not knowing if she heard the Widow correctly or not.

Natasha tilted her head, gently brushing hair out of Wanda's face, “I've never actually said that to you? I love you, Wanda. You helped me believe in sisterhood again. The boys are family sure but you, you showed me sisterhood could exist and you're probably the main reason I was even able to repair my relationship with Yelena after we nearly strangled each other the first time in person after a decade or more.” 

She bit her lip, hesitant to believe her. “I-I- what?” She asked in disbelief.

The Widow looked at the witch softly, now laying on her to hug her tightly, trying to show she was sincere, “Yes, Wands…you did that for me. And you still do, I've just been absent and I'm truly sorry because I have really missed you.” 

“But what about Yelena? You grew up with her you’re finally reunited with her despite a rocky beginning.” Wanda asked, still hesitant to believe her.

The redhead smiled gently, “We've had a rocky forever. This is the closest to stability we've ever known besides little glimpses of “normal” sisterhood. But normal 13-year-olds don't fly planes with their sister crying and their parents shot or nearly so. And my relationship with her doesn't take away what you and I have or what we've built, and I'd like to make more memories with each of you maybe both of you together.” Natasha said softly, her voice hesitant but hopeful. 

“You’d want me to be included? But what about what i’ve done? I may panic and use my magic and scare everyone” Wanda asked quietly.

“Not Yelena and I, we've done horrible things too,” Nat assured as she pulled her closer, “We'll help you.” 

Wanda just went quiet for a moment. “You’re not going to give up on this, are you?” She asked.

Natasha smiled and rested her forehead on Wanda's, just like she'd do to reassure Yelena, “Nope.” Wanda couldn’t help but pause her stubbornness and that, she just sighed and briefly pulled away. “Whatever…”

The Widow smirked, and shook into the witch’s ribs, “All that and I get a whatever? A whatever?” She teased and began her playful attacks again. 

Wanda gasped, squealing as she broke into giggles again. “Yehehehes you dohohoho!”

She giggled at the witch and raspberried her neck and then cheekily nibbled her ribs, making Wanda screech with giggles and shove at her hands. “Okahahahay you wihihihin!”

Nat stopped immediately, pulling Wanda into a tight hug, almost into her lap as she moved off her. The witch assumed Nat wanted her that close was an accident and moved off her.

The Widow spoke this time, “Nooo, come here,” she said softly, trying to be lighthearted as she pulled the younger woman back into her lap and rocked her. 

Wanda bit her lip, not used to this type of affection, so hesitant to accept it. “But I am not a baby” she replied innocently.

“I'm not swaddling you, I'm just holding you,” Natasha said softly, the witch just shrugged, sitting there awkwardly. 

“Am I making you uncomfortable?” The redhead asked softly, rubbing her back. But Wanda shook her head. “I’m just not used to it…”

“We can work on that,” Nat assured her, holding her close. The witch sighed in response, pretty much giving in as she wanted to get closer to Natasha.

Just then a blonde head popped in the door, “Oh heeeey there you guys are. Wanda, would you like to be doing a movie night? Kate Bishop has just appeared and I am making the Mac and cheese, and I have extra hot sauce. Maybe a Sokovian like you appreciates my taste?” 

Nat smiled and rolled her eyes, chuckling, “What do you say, Wanda? Wanna save me from being a third wheel and their crazy antics?” 

Yelena’s mouth dropped open, and she reported playfully, “I did not say you could come, Natasha,” the blonde smirked and giggled. 

The redheaded widow raised her eyebrows, “Well, in that case, we'll stay here and let you and Kate clean up the popcorn fight you'll surely have on the couch.”

Yelena rolled her eyes, “Fine fine you may join. Wanda?” The blonde widow smiled at the witch, who widened her eyes in disbelief.

“Oh, uh, sure.” She replied quietly, but tugged Nat to come with her, feeling a little hesitant about this whole ordeal.

“Miss me?” A voice rang out, which you recognized right away from the low sultry tone to it.

You turned to face her, not expecting what you saw. Your mouth dropped open as your eyes took in her perfection. The redhead stood there in front of you wearing black lingerie with her hair flowing freely with light waves. 

“Are you gonna pick your jaw up off the floor?” Natasha teased, gently tilting your chin upwards.

You blushed and turned away, too stunned to speak. Natasha knew you were panicking inside, so she slowly guided you along.

“Go ahead and open it,” the redhead gently said, while lightly tickling your side to get you to relax.

You yelped and jumped away before carefully opening the envelope, pulling out a sturdy piece of small paper. 

Be ready at 6. Don’t forget your skates ;)

P.S. If you’re a good teacher, you’ll get a special treat ;)

You looked at the redhead, asking her what she meant.

“I’m taking you on a roller skating date,” Natasha said.

“But you don’t know how to roller skate,” you said, wondering why she’d take you on a date she couldn’t participate in.

“That’s why I included the last part, silly,” Natasha said, as you reread the part about being a good teacher.

You blushed knowing exactly what she meant by a “special treat.” 

“Now come on my little bunny, let’s go,” Natasha said, grabbing your hand.

“Aren’t you gonna put on something else?” You asked.

Natasha looked down and realized she was still in her lingerie only. She giggled in embarrassment, as you reminded her that she was only for your eyes.

The two of you headed to the roller skating rink. Luckily tonight was a special for couples only, which meant no little kids running into you. 

The two of you rented your skates and headed out to the rink with the other couples. 

“Alright Mrs. Romanoff, I’ll teach you how to skate,” you said confidently.

“Basically, all you do is push off one foot at a time. You want to glide with your skates, and it’s sort of like slowly walking. You won’t take as many ‘steps’ since you’ll be gliding in between. Here, I’ll show you,” you said, pushing off your right foot and gliding a bit before pushing off your left foot.

Natasha tried to do the same, which much to your amusement, did not turn out well. The redhead slipped and fell onto the rink, as you quickly skated over towards her.

“Are you okay?” You asked, now a bit worried.

“I’m fine, I’ll get the hang of it,” the Black Widow responded. 

“Here, hold on to me while I skate with you so you can balance,” you said, offering her your arm.

The two of you started off slow, only going in straight lines first. The black widow was a fast learner and was able to skate on straightaways in no time.

“You’re doing great! Let’s try a turn now,” you suggested.

“Stand behind me and hold on to me so you can get a feel for how much you have to lean in order to turn,” you told the redhead.

“Hmm, I may get an extra feel for something else,” Natasha said with a smirk. You were thankful that the rink was pretty dimly lit besides the neon lights. In broad daylight, anybody would be able to see your face as red as a tomato. Just for that comment, you decided to be a little mischievous. Before Natasha could properly hold on, you took off, quickly skating away from her while giggling. You knew Natasha couldn’t turn that well, but you still had to be quick because she was hot on your heels.

“Y/N, get back here you little brat!” Natasha called out playfully. You turned around and immediately entered a fit of giggles. Unfortunately for you, that one glance back caused you to not see the couple slowly skating in front of you. You swerved quickly, able to avoid the couple, but were unable to keep your balance. You tipped over, sliding across the middle of the rink. You silently cursed to yourself, knowing this was enough for Natasha to catch you.

You saw Natasha skating quickly towards you, wobbling on the turns much to your amusement. You scrambled to get up quickly, but not quite fast enough. As soon as you got up, you couldn’t propel anywhere, as Natasha grabbed your hands and held them behind your back.

“And just where do you think you’re going missy?” Natasha asked, holding your wrists in one hand. 

“I was trying to avoid aging,” you said, giggling at what you thought was a clever joke. 

“Oh really? You want to call me old now huh?” Natasha asked, using her other hand to claw at your stomach, causing you to double over in a fit of laughter.

You didn’t want to make a scene in public, so you bent over and tried to keep it to just a few snorts and giggles. However, Natasha knew you wouldn’t last long, as she snuck her finger into your belly button, causing you to shriek and scream.

“NAHAHAHAT STAHAHAHAP,” you screamed, trying to find a way to escape.

“C’mon you can skate away can’t you?” The redhead teased, slipping her hand slightly under your shirt to get your sides.

You cackled with laughter, unable to hold it in, twisting out of her grip and falling on the ground. You quickly turned over, ready to defend yourself. Natasha was too quick, slipping both her hands in your armpits, as you squealed and clamped both of your arms down. However, you were still a mess because the redhead kept wiggling her fingers at lightning speed.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO PLEHEHEASE LEHEHEHET MEHEHEHE GOHOHO,” you cried out with laughter.

“You have to lift your arms in order for me to get my hands out,” Natasha teased.

You barely mustered the strength to lift your arms, which just led to you falling for another one of her traps, as she tickled you even more mercilessly there.

“YOHOHOU TRIHIHICKED MEHEHEHEHE YOHOHOU JEHEHERK,” you giggled and shouted at her.

“Just like you tricked me into teaching me how to do turns?” Natasha replied, as you writhed mercilessly under her fingers. Natasha saw you were running low on air and eventually let you up. Much to your embarrassment, people were watching and chuckling at your state. 

You gave Natasha a playful punch, as she offered you a hand to get up.

“You were like a flopping fish,” Natasha teased, much to your embarrassment.

“I can’t control how I react when tickled,” you grumbled softly. 

“Oh I know, it’s adorable,” Natasha replied, giving you a light squeeze on the back of your neck to prove her point, as you scrunched your shoulders up and entered another giggle fit.

The two of you skated a little longer, until it was time for dinner. Natasha had reserved a place at a fancy restaurant downtown, so you guys cleaned up and headed out together. 

The place was filled with fancy chandeliers and even had a golden staircase at the entrance. 

“Right this way,” the waiter said, opening a fancy gate to the seating area. After you two were seated you each ordered your entree and drinks. Natasha got a root beer along with chicken parmesan. You got a strawberry lemonade and a chicken fettuccine alfredo. 

The two of you talked over dinner, playful banter and serious topics all mixed in. You guys even split an ice cream sundae for dessert. After you guys properly digested, you two headed home. 

You two headed for the bedroom to watch TV when you guys got back. Or so you thought. 

Natasha stopped in the room and gave you a look. 

“What?” You asked.

“Your dress.” Natasha responded.

“What about it?”

“It needs to be off,” Natasha said, as you knew this wasn’t an opinion. It was a command.

As much as you loved being dominated by Natasha, you couldn’t help but always have a little fun with her beforehand. 

“Says who?” You asked with a cocky smirk.

“Me.” She said, pulling out a set of restraints.

Your eyes widened, as you quickly tried to escape the room. Natasha grabbed you with one arm and threw you onto the bed. The two of you then had an all out wrestling match, which of course, no one could win against the black widow. She managed to take your dress off, leaving you in only your underwear and bra. 

She finally was able to pin one of your arms down and fit your wrist into the restraint above your head. You, being the stubborn brat you were, reached over with your other hand to try to unstrap the restraint.

“Uh uh uh, little one, you’re not going anywhere,” Natasha said, tickling your left side, causing you to shriek and jerk your arm down and away from the restraint. As a last resort you reached out to tickle her, which much to your surprise, earned a few giggles and you could tell she was fighting it. 

“Y/N stahahap I mean ihit,” she huffed, as you giggled in glee. However, that glee didn’t last long as your other wrist and both your ankles were now tied down, leaving you in an eagle spread position. 

“This is my treat, right?” You asked with a wry grin. You knew you had been a brat, and she wasn’t gonna let you off the hook for it.

“Not just yet you little tease. I may have punished you for the roller skating thing, but I still have to punish you for many other things,” the redhead said, slowly placing a strange box on the bed.

“What? Why? I didn’t do anything! I’m innocent!” You cried.

“Hmm, let’s see. How about all the times you called me old? Or all the whoopie cushions you put and I sat on? Or maybe even just a few minutes ago when you tried to tickle me?” Natasha listed off.

“That’s not fair! You tickle me all the time!” You said, now getting squirmy.

“You’re damn right I do. This time, I’ll make sure to make it even more enjoyable,” Natasha said, slowly undressing herself to reveal the lingerie from earlier. She did it nice and slow just to tease  you, knowing you could only look but not touch. Next she slowly opened the box, looking inside. 

“I’ll start off with something nice and simple. Not too much, not too overwhelming,” the redhead said, as she pulled out a soft thick feather. Your eyes widened while you shook your head frantically. 

“Natasha NO! Please! I’m sorry, I’ll do anything!” You pleaded, as Natasha just smirked at you while shaking her head. With that she took the feather and sawed it between your toes, sending you into hysterical laughter. 

“NATAHAHASHA STAHAHAHAHAHAP PLEHEHEHEASE IHIHIT TIHIHICKLES,” you cried out, unable to scrunch up your toes as she held them back.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” Natasha asked teasingly.

“NOHOHO IHIHI AHAHAM NOHOHOHOT,” you shouted, wriggling around as much as you could.

“But you’re laughing and smiling, right? You look like you’re having fun,” Natasha continued teasing. 

She gave you a small break, gently dragging the feather up and down your soft soles to keep you giggling. You knew you were in for a long night. 

Natasha took the feather and lightly dragged it over your shins and up to your thighs. You jumped when the feather touched your inner thigh, as you held in your yelp.

“Sensitive are we?” Natasha said teasingly, dragging the feather closer to the outline of your underwear.

“Mmmph nohoho not at ahahahall,” you struggled to get out.

“Uh huh. We’ll get back to that later,” Natasha assured with a wink.

She then took the feather over your sides, tummy, and ribs, making you jerk and wiggle while giggling hysterically. When the feather reached your armpit, you jumped and tried to jerk away.

“No no no not there! You know that’s my weakness!” You pleaded, unable to do much.

“You’re right. Thanks for reminding me! I should take it up a notch huh?” Natasha said, reaching into her box. She pulled out a bottle of massage oil, as you shook your head frantically.

“Oh FUCK NO. You can’t do that!!” You screamed, as Natasha ignored your pleads and began rubbing the oil on your smooth underarms. 

You giggled in anticipation, the sheer thought of her touching your armpits and able to begin tickling you at any time drove you crazy. Just when you thought you got used to her rubbing motions, you felt her fingers curl and her nails touch your sensitive pits. You lost any control of sanity at that point.

“BAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO OHOHO MY GOHOHOD STAHAHAHAHAHAP PLEHEHEHEHEASE MEHERCY,” you laughed hysterically, twisting as much as you could away from her. The oil made you a thousand times more sensitive than you already were. You shook your head and squirmed back and forth while shouting and begging for her to stop.

“This is what you get for being a brat. And don’t even lie, we both know you’re enjoying this,” Natasha said, smirking while continuing to rake her nails. She let you have a short breather, while she applied oil to the rest of your upper body.

Then she picked out her next tool from the box. One that could work on almost every single spot. Your eyes widened again, cursing out loud as she chuckled at you.

“Ready?” Natasha asked.

“No.” You said back flatly. Natasha knew you were just being cheeky, so she took both of her electric toothbrushes and held them against your sides, moving up and down and over your rib bones as well.

“PFFFT HAHAHAHAHAHAHA THIHIHIS IHIHIS MEHEHEHEHEAN,” you squealed, kicking and thrashing as much as you could.

“You love it,” Natasha said, taking in your cute laughter and sweet smile. 

She moved the toothbrush back up into your armpits, causing you to lose it all over again. Occasionally she would place the toothbrushes on your neck, causing you to squeal like a baby. 

“YOU AHAHAHRE EHEHEHVIHIL IHIHI HAHAHAHATE YOHOHOU,” you shouted, knowing you didn’t mean it.

“Oh really? You want to see evil?” Natasha asked, as she put the electric toothbrush in your belly button.

“AHAHAHA NOHOHOHO OHOHOKAHAHAY STAHAHAHAP IHIHIM SOHORRY,” You yelled out frantically.

“It’s too late now to be sorry,” Natasha said, drilling it deeper in your belly button, causing you to wiggle and scream for mercy.

After another break, Natasha straddled you, now squeezing your hips and using her nails over your sides and inner thighs, leaving you a mess of laughter. 

“Shall we check how wet you are?” Natasha said, smirking at your blush.

She reached inside your underwear, feeling around for your clit.

“Oh my, you are so wet,” Natasha said, teasingly circling around your clit.

You let a moan escape, desperate to be finished at this point.

“What’s that? What did you say?” Natasha asked, raising an eyebrow at you. You shook your head stubbornly. 

“I agree. I should make you even hornier,” Natasha said with an evil grin.

She began applying the oil to your feet, which you dreaded most. After thoroughly heightening your sensitivity, Natasha took out a hairbrush.

“NO DONT YOU DARE I SWEAR AHAHAHAHAHAHA NAT NOHOHOH PLEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAP ALREHEHEHEADY IHIHI CAHAHANT TAHAHAHAKE IHIHIT,” you screamed, as she used the brush up and down your sole, occasionally switching off and using the electric toothbrush on your feet and toes.

You were a mess of laughter now, and you could feel the pulse down there.

“Are you ready for it?” Natasha asked, and you knew what she meant.

“Finish me already you jerk,” you said, once again challenging her.

The redhead just smirked, bringing the feather and toothbrushes with her, as she spread your legs wider and sat between them.

“You are such a brat, you know that?” Natasha asked, as she traced the feather around your sensitive areas. 

“Ihihihihim nohohohot,” you giggled, before snorting with laughter as she used the electric toothbrushes around the hem of your underwear. The worst part was you couldn’t close your legs to protect yourself from the tickles.

Natasha gently tugged your underwear down, giving her full access to your pleasure spot. 

“Fuck me already dammit,” you said desperately. 

“No cursing,” she teased, running the feather over your clit, causing you to jolt and bite back a moan.

She continued to torture you, gently running the feather on and around your clit, causing you to buck and yelp at the sensation. She hit a particularly good spot, causing you to let out an obvious whimper.

“You gonna be a good girl for me?” Natasha asked, her tone now low and seductive.

“Yes…” you said, a slight quiver of excitement tracing your voice. 

“Moan for me,” Natasha commanded, now taking her finger over your clit.

“Ohh mmmph,” you moaned out, arching your back with the sensation. You knew you were close and wouldn’t last long.

“That’s a good little girl,” Natasha cooed, continuing to finger you at a steady pace. You continued to arch your back at the sensation, and she knew you were trying to orgasm as fast as you could. Just as you had messed with her, she was gonna do the same.

“So close…Yet so far,” Natasha said, removing her fingers from your clit and instead using the electric toothbrush on your inner thighs and belly button.

“GAHAHAH IHIHI HAHAHATE YOU,” you shouted, forced laughter spilling out of you. Natasha knew you were frustrated out of your mind right now, but she couldn’t resist playing with you. 

“Say please and I’ll finish you,” Natasha said.

“Please…fuck me,” you said breathlessly.

“Cum for me and moan for me,” Natasha demanded, returning her fingers to your clit, which was even more wet now.

The redhead knew you were close as you began to shake more and moan, so she sped up her fingers. You were close and you could feel you were borderline right before an orgasm. Natasha sensed this and gave one last burst of speed to her fingers, causing you to lose any control you had left, as you let out a cry of pleasure, cumming all over her fingers.

“Ohhh yesss keep it there, mmmmm,” you moaned, riding out your orgasm, finally relieving the sexual tension you had pent up inside of you. You continued to ride out the orgasm, as Natasha kept up her speed. This ultimately led to another orgasm, and all you could do was buck and ride it out while moaning, as your hands were above you.

You finally finished cumming, as Natasha went to wash her hands before untying you. You collapsed into her arms from the energy that had left you, as she cuddled you and rubbed your back.

“You sure are a loud moaner,” Natasha teased after a bit.

“It wasn’t even that loud, you huffed in annoyance, flicking her ear.

“You did so well for me,” Natasha whispered in your ear, making you blush yet again.

“Careful, you might make me wet again,” you teased.

“Eat your breakfast first. I want you to have enough time to eat and digest,” Natasha said, placing a plate in front of you consisting of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast, apple slices, and a glass of orange juice. You thanked Natasha for the breakfast and dug in with your fork.

You finished your breakfast and went to pack your backpack for the day. You quickly piled in your notebooks and folders along with your pencil case and laptop.

“Alright Y/N, wanna come wake up Yelena with me?” Natasha offered. You nodded excitedly, as the two of you slowly opened the door to the blonde’s room. Yelena was a deep sleeper, so she didn’t even move or respond to Natasha’s soft spoken words asking her to wake up.

You tapped Natasha’s arm and whispered her a question, earning a response and a slight grin from the redhead. With her approval, you reached under the blanket and began squeezing the blonde’s side muscle with just the right amount of pressure. Yelena jerked in response, snorting and immediately tried to wriggle away.

Yelena grumbled into her pillow, clearly trying to suppress her giggles. She was never a happy camper having to wake up.

“Come on Yelena, wake up and it’ll all be over~,” you said teasingly. You jumped on top of her and began scribbling your fingers all over her stomach, causing the blonde to let out a loud bark of laughter.

“OHOHOKAHAHAY Y/N, STAHAHAHAP IHIHIM GEHEHETTING UHUHUP,” Yelena shouted, all while swatting your hands away.

Natasha watched from a distance, chuckling slightly at Yelena’s state as you got off of the bed.

“Stop laughing at me, Poser. You’re no better than me,” Yelena said with a huff.

“Then you better get up then before I prove you wrong,” Natasha said, a teasing tone coating her threat. 

“No no no! Natasha dohoHOHOHONT AHAHAHAHAHA,” the blonde screamed with laughter, as her redheaded sister began to scribble up and down her feet which were sticking out from under the covers.

“Then get up you silly butt,” Natasha said, as you laughed while watching the blonde suffer.

Natasha eventually let her sister up, after a good ruffle of her hair. Yelena shot you a glare, giving you a warning look where you knew you were gonna be in big trouble. Luckily it was time for school and you had to go catch the bus.

You picked up your bag and headed out the front door after giving your two sisters a big hug.

“Have a good day at school!” The two widows said, while waving at you. You waved back and boarded the bus, looking forward to the fun day ahead.

Your day started off well, as you stayed engaged in all of your classes. You had fun learning in each class, and were now headed to gym class. Today, you guys were splitting up into multiple teams for a dodgeball tournament. You were skilled when it came to throwing and catching, so this really made you excited inside. 

After you all split into teams, you began playing against each other to see who would move on in the bracket. Your team was fairly strong, and you guys had made it to the championship game. You were excited for the challenge, until you heard someone chirping from the other team.

“Hey look guys, they have a girl so we’re gonna win!”

“A girl can’t compete in this! They can’t throw!”

You were the only girl on your team, so you knew who this was directed towards. However, you felt the anger building up inside of you. You’ve never really been in this situation before, so you didn’t know the best way to handle it. Instead, you just followed your gut.

“You shut up! Why don’t you beat me first before running your mouth!” You shouted across the gym. Everyone started ooohing in anticipation of a fight.

“I already know I’m gonna win because girls can’t throw!” The boy shouted back.

“It’s a team sport you dummy, so why don’t you get your facts straight first before you speak nonsense!” You yelled back. At this point, you were so ready to whip the ball into his face. Or another part.

The match began and your team began to play. Balls whizzed by as you ducked and dodged, all while throwing darts across the gym. You even caught quite a few to eliminate the guys on the other team. You felt an adrenaline rush going through you, loving the fact that you were proving him and everyone else in the gym wrong.

It was an intense match, and each team now had three players remaining. Teams were allowed to pass the ball around to the people on the side who were already out as well. You had been studying how the people on the other team threw, analyzing the spin and the route the ball would likely take. 

The kid threw the ball at your teammate, who was caught off guard as the ball ricocheted off his shoulder and in the air. You turned and quickly dove for the ball, rolling to break your fall which you had learned from when training with your sisters. Your team cheered, as it was now 3 versus 2. It turned into 2 versus 2 when one of your teammates got pegged in the knee.

Your teammate made a good effort to throw, but it was caught, eliminating him from the game. Now 2 versus 1, you knew you were your team’s last hope. But your desire wasn’t winning. It was defeating that guy and making him eat his words. If he hadn’t said that before, you wouldn’t be as focused on winning and more on having fun. However, your fun would come when you came out victorious.

The ball came straight for you, slightly away from your head. You debated on whether you should dodge and survive, or risk reaching out to catch or possibly fumble it. You reached out at the last second, snagging the ball with one hand, eliminating yet another person.

You felt the pressure now, eyeing the same boy who had talked down to you. He was still chirping away, but you didn’t respond. You were focusing on your next move. He currently had the ball and was trying to find a way to catch you off guard. You saw his eyes move, which was more than enough for a spy in training to figure out what would happen next. 

You smirked to yourself, seeing his eyes look past you. He was planning on throwing it to one of his teammates out of bounds, to catch you off guard and to eventually get you out. He wound up and threw, and as you suspected it was intended to head over you. However, you jumped to intercept his throw, and spun around faster than light while whipping a side arm throw across the gym, nailing him. 

“Two balls for the price of one!” You shouted across the gym at him, as your team started cheering and celebrating. 

“Whatever, you just got lucky. You’re still inferior and need luck to beat a guy,” he chirped back.

“Oh no honey, just no. It’s not luck. It’s called playing the game and not running my mouth when I can’t back it up,” you clapped back.

“You talked that talk but couldn’t walk that walk,” you said, as he began to move closer.

He didn’t say anything, but he wound up to punch. Luckily, you remembered the move Natasha taught you that she used against Happy in the fighting ring in front of Pepper and Tony. The guy was humiliated as he was thrown to the ground. 

“Thanks for playing, better luck next time! And don’t even try to start shit, I have two sisters who can fight as well,” you said, turning and walking away. If you had a mic, you would’ve dropped it for dramatic effect. 

While you were glad you defeated him and put him in his place, the rest of the day you were boiling with anger. You couldn’t quite pin what it was. 

You returned home after a long and eventful day, grateful to finally be home. 

“Hey, Y/N, how was school today?” Yelena asked, giving you a hug, as you dropped your backpack on the ground. 

“It was fine,” you said flatly.

“Just fine?!? You’re usually bouncing off the walls and telling us every detail about your day,” Yelena said, giving your shoulder a playful squeeze.

“I said it’s fine, okay,” you snapped at the blonde.

Yelena was taken aback a bit, but she didn’t pressure it anymore and let you go up to your room.

“What was all that?” Natasha asked, entering the room.

“It seems like Y/N had a bad day at school, but we should give her some space before talking to her,” Yelena said, as the redhead nodded in agreement. 

Your two sisters gave you a few hours to yourself, before knocking gently at the door.

“Y/N, can we come in?” Natasha asked.

“Yeah,” you answered quietly, but just loud enough for them to hear.

Your sisters walked in, each sitting near you on the bed.

“Are you okay, Y/N?” Yelena asked, patting your back softly.

“I don’t know, there was just a ton of stuff that happened today,” you said vaguely.

“If something bad happened and you want to talk about it, you know we’re always here for you,” Natasha chimed in.

You sighed, knowing that you wanted to talk about it, but just didn’t know where to start. You hesitated for a moment, before speaking.

“I’m okay. But if you really want to know, you have to pay a price,” you said, giving the faintest hint of a smirk.

Oh? Is that a challenge?” Yelena said, as both sisters knew you were transitioning into your playful mood. 

The two widows quickly pinned you with your arms above your head. 

“No wait! Let me go!” you cried, wiggling around to the best of your abilities. 

“Hmm, no. We know you were sad and we want to know why and cheer you up!” Natasha insisted, as she sat on your waist and began to rake her nails in your armpits.

“HAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHO PLEHEHEHEASE,” you begged.

“Oh? Begging already? You’re in for a long ride little one,” Natasha said teasingly.

You continued to laugh and scream, as your sensitive underarms could not get used to the ticklish sensation being produced from her nails. It also didn’t help that being pinned made you a thousand times more sensitive than you already were.

The redhead moved her hands down to poke and dig in between your ribs, making you scream with laughter.

“GAH NOHOHO THAHAHATS MEHEHEHEAN,” you said, giggling hysterically. 

“Oh I know,” Natasha said with a smirk. She then traded places with Yelena, so they could both get a chance to wreck you.

“Well well well, what do we have here?” Yelena asked teasingly.

“An old fart on top of me who sleeps for a million hours,” you said cheekily.

“You little—”

With that, Yelena had dug into your sides the same way you had, along with the most ticklish pokes, pinches and scribbles, to your tummy. 

You burst into hysterical laughter, from both her reaction and the tickles.

“OHOHO MY GOHOHOD STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHIT TIHIHIHICKLES,” you cried out.

“Oh what’s wrong, Y/N? Too ticklish?” The blonde asked with an evil grin.

“YEHEHEHES IHIHIHI AHAHAHAM NOW STAHAHAHAHAP,” you squealed.

“Better tell us why you’re sad,” Natasha teased, as she added on with more armpit tickles.

You were a mess now and they both knew you were bound to break soon.

“OHOHOHOKAHAHAY IHIHIHI’LL SPIHIHILL PLEHEHEHEASE,” you shouted.

The girls stopped tickling you and gave you a chance to catch your breath. After a couple of minutes you explained everything to them.

“Y/N, I understand why you were upset and you have every right to be. You stood up for yourself and didn’t want to be judged just because you’re a girl,” Natasha said.

“We’re both proud of you for how you handled it. You’re very mature for your age. Not to mention, you kicked his ass and showed him who’s boss” Yelena added, giving you a high five.

You giggled slightly, feeling better after they comforted you.

“And just remember. Yelena and I are always gonna be here for you. We will always stand up for you and we will never think less of you for your age, gender, height, race, sexuality, anything,” Natasha said with a firm grip on your shoulder. You looked into her eyes and knew she was being sincere. It was a love and support you never knew existed, or that you needed.

“We see you as a strong woman, someone who is willing to fight and stand up for herself. We are so proud of you for taking the leap of faith and having the courage to stand up for yourself when no one else would,” Yelena added.

You gave them both a hug and thanked them for talking you through it all.

“Y/N, we have to make sure you’re all cheered up,” Yelena said with a smirk.

You sat up and quickly tried to bolt, but not before Natasha grabbed you and threw you back onto the bed gently.

“You’re not going anywhere until we see you smile,” Natasha said, pinning you quickly again.

“I already did!” You insisted.

“I didn’t see it. Did you?” Yelena asked her sister.

“Nope, I never saw it once today,” Natasha said, knowing she was riling you up. With that, she sat on your shins and looked back at you with a smirk. “You ready to smile, Y/N?”

“Never!” You shouted stubbornly. Natasha rolled her eyes playfully and began to slowly drag her nails over your feet, as you wiggled them frantically, hopelessly trying to avoid her nifty fingers.

You held in your laughter, determined to not let them hear you laugh.

“Come on little Y/N, let it out~,” Yelena said, as she began to rake her nails over your inner thighs. You bucked at the sensation, close to bursting into laughter, even though they were tickling you slowly.

“Ihihihi’ll nehehever lahahahaugh hehehe,” you giggled, clearly not able to hold them in.

With that, Natasha began to tickle your feet with full force, scribbling at your heel, arches and toes, while Yelena squeezed into your hip divots with no mercy.

“OK OK OK STAHAHAHAHAP IHIHITS TOO MUHUHUHUCH AHAHAHAHA,” you screamed with laughter, as your two sisters took in your beautiful smile. 

“Awww there’s that cute little smile,” Yelena teased, reaching behind her to squeeze your knees, making you squeal and kick with laughter.

Once the girls thought you had enough, they flipped you over to massage your back.

You laid there with your arms above your head, now relaxing with the massage.

“You know Y/N, I don’t understand how ticklish you are,” Yelena said.

“You’re almost as bad as Yelena,” Natasha added.

“What do you mean almost as bad? She’s way worse than me,” Yelena insisted, shooting her sister a glare.

You got their attention again when you let out a small giggle when Yelena brushed her nail over your back.

“What was that?” Natasha asked. Yelena now raked all ten of her nails over your back, causing you to wriggle from side to side while giggling hysterically into the pillow.

“Awwww, your back is ticklish. That is  so cuteeee,” the two sisters cooed, now tickling your back and back of your thighs with their nails.

“GUYS STAHAHAHAP IVE HAHAHAD ENOHOHOUGH,” you screamed, as Yelena made sure to dip into your sides to catch you off guard. After a few more minutes of squealing, screaming, and pleading, the two girls finally let you up.

“You guys are the worst,” you said with a huff.

“You love us,” Natasha said, giving you the same hair ruffle she had given Yelena that morning. You pouted which they thought was adorable and hugged you at the same time, smothering you in endless love.

“Remember Y/N, today’s Friday. That means we can eat pizza and watch movies all night,” Yelena said.

You cheered with excitement, as you guys started planning out the night and which movies to watch.

“Wait, but before we eat, will you help me get revenge on Natasha?” You whispered to Yelena.

“Oh definitely, Poser needs a good wrecking,” Yelena said with an evil grin. Before Natasha could react, she was pinned to the bed the same way you were, and was tag teamed by you and Yelena. Sure enough, you guys all shared the same weak spots, as Natasha was lost in laughter as she was attacked with tickles. 

Natasha bit her lip and exchanged a look with Wanda, "Well, while you two were recovering we had a bit of a situation," she began.

Wanda looked back and explained what happened, quickly pausing when she noticed that Yelena’s face went pale, her thoughts suddenly flashing back to the moment her and Natasha went through the same thing. She shook her head, taking a few steps back as she shook.

Kate gently tried to put a hand on Yelena's shoulder as Nat rushed to her side, taking her into her arms, "Moya sestra, eto bol'she ne povtoritsya,"(My sister, this won’t happen again.) she assured her in their native tongue.

Yelena remained tense, shrugging in response as she tried to calm herself down, trying to think of anything but that dreadful day.

The red-haired widow ran her fingers through Yelena's hair and scratched down her neck, as Kate looked to Wanda for help, pleading her to read Yelena's mind or something.

Wanda bit her lip, briefly reading into Yelena’s mind and wincing at what the poor woman was remembering, she tried to make her think happy thoughts, but to no avail. She simply shook her head at Kate as Yelena stepped away to sit on the sofa.

Natasha then remembered how sometimes she'd be able to soothe Yelena out of these states, so she went over and started massaging her shoulders and using gentle touch on her arms and neck and face and behind her ears.

Yelena couldn’t help but flinch when Natasha touched her ears, sighing as she leaned to touch foreheads with her. “Never again…” she murmured.

The older Widow then got an idea, pressing into the blonde's forehead, she gently tickled her ears and behind them.

Kate beamed and then come over to hug Yelena, dragging Wanda with her, who bit her lip, hesitant to join as it seemed to have reminded Yelena of her past. She shook her head and squeezed Kate’s sides to get her to step back.

The archer squealed, "Hehehey," she said as she fell into the witch's arms, making Wanda roll her eyes and shove her away playfully.

Hailee pouted and clung back onto Wanda cheekily.

Natasha lightly tickled in and onto the sides of Yelena's neck, "Sweet sestra, I'm here." Yelena flinched a little, sighing quietly. “Don’t leave… please.” She begged quietly.

Nat simply pulled her into a tight hug, whispering, "What shall I do to prove I'm staying, hmm?" She said, nuzzling her neck as she rubbed her sister's back, smirking as Yelena shrugged a little, blushing a little as she went to pull away.

"Oh no you don't, you're begging me not to leave and yet you're pulling away from me?" The redhead smirked and tickled into her sides, squeezing them gently, causing Yelena to flinch and bite back a smile. “Hey, this doesn’t count!”

"What doesn't count?" Natasha grinned, "Ohhhh Kaaaate, Wandaaaa, come heeeere," she sang as she gently tickled her tummy.

Wanda looked at Kate and raised her eyebrows. “You wanna?” She asked before looking back over at Yelena, who was trying not to giggle. “This!”

The brunette smiled at the witch, "Yes please!" She said and pounced on Yelena's ankles, making the blonde gasp and pull at her ankles. “Kate Bishop get your fat arse off me!”

"No," Kate smirked and started tickling herfeet as Natasha then said, "Wanda darling, would you mind pinning Yelena's arms up for me?" She smirked and wiggled her fingers at her ribs.

Wanda nodded and used her magic to pin her arms up, choosing to stay out of it other than that as Yelena whined and tried not to crack with giggles.

Kate whined, "Oh c'mon Wanda!! It'll be fun!"

Nat smiled at her sister and then looked at Wanda, "Come on, you can join, besides she's got sensitive thighs and I can only get a few spots at a time," she said as she then skittered into Yelena's armpits with Kate tickling under her toes.

Wanda bit her lip, nodding as she started awkwardly squeezing up and down her thighs, making Yelena yelp and kick, giggling helplessly as she squirmed around.

Her older sister chuckled, "Awww there's that smiiiile," she said before pulling Yelena's top up, "Uh oh, you've got threeee tickle monsters and nooo raspberries???" She changed that by quickly raspberrying her tummy, "We can't have that!"

Kate giggled, "Thiiiis little piggy went to the market…" she started playing with Yelena's toes.

“You’re all assholes!” Yelena whined and squirmed, breaking into laughter as she thrashed around.

Natasha grinned, "Well that's not very nice!!" She said and evilly nibbled into her ribs, something that used to put Yelena into happy bliss and playful submission to accept her ticklish fate when they were children.

Kate laughed and scritched her arches for that comment, sneaking a poke into Wanda's side and pointing at the middle of Yelena's thighs.

Wanda flinched, watching Yelena closely, not wanting to tire her out as the blonde screeched with laughter and kicked out. “FUHUHUHUCK YOHOHOHOU!”

Natasha chuckled and eased up, lightly tickling her tummy now to let her breath. And Kate decided to be nice and rub her feet.

Yelena flinched, leaning away as she curled up a little. “So… mean…” she murmured as Wanda watched, convinced she was a little too overwhelmed.

"Do you want snuggles, sestra?" Nat asked as she gently cupped her face, going soft in her eyes and butterfly kissing her nose as she rested her forehead on the blonde's.

The archer continued rubbing Yelena's feet, trying to soothe her as she leaned back against Wanda's back.

“Shall we just play games or something?” Yelena murmured quietly in suggestion.

Kate piped up excitedly, "SPOT IT!" she yelled loudly, then covering her mouth.

Her redheaded sister smiled fondly, "I haven't kicked your ass at any in a while, what's your poison, sweet girl?" She asked Yelena, who shrugged.

“Whatever floats your boat.” She replied. “I’m ok with Spot It.”

Kate smiled happily while Natasha went and grabbed the game, "You've got it," she said, the four of them sitting in a circle as Yelena already began to zone out a little.

The redhead reached over and squeezed Yelena's hand, making her eyes widen and blink a few times. “Huh, what?”

"Are you ready to play sweet girl?" Natasha asked softly as Yelena nodded slowly. “Uh yeah, I guess so…”

Kate immediately snatched the cards and starting dividing them up, "Alright, imma kick your asses," she said excitedly.

Wanda sat up, preparing herself for the playful battle as Yelena’s head was already in another world.

Nat squeezed Yelena's knee gently, "Are you sure you wanna play?" She asked her zoned out sister, who flinched and blinked, nodding slowly.

The redhead put her arm around Yelena so they could cuddle and play as Kate waited for them to start the round, cards in hand at the ready.

The round had started and everyone but Yelena got off to a pretty good start. The blonde sat there and watched as the cards changed every few seconds.

Kate smirked and called out the next one, "CAT! HA! I'm down to my last two cards!"

Nat chuckled, she was down to her last five or so. Wanda was doing pretty well too, managing to throw down the rest of her cards in a seven card streak.

Yelena was clearly frustrated and threw her cards down, her mind swamped as she chose to just go to her room.

Natasha hugged Wanda and Kate, before going to check on Yelena. "Sestra?" She asked, knocking on her door.

The blonde flinched, biting her lip as she curled up, shaking a little. “What?”

The redhead came into the room and sat down on the bed with her, "I'm just checking on you, little one," she said gently. Yelena just looked up at her. “So many memories I would rather forget…”

"Do you want me to help you forget?" Nat asked as she ran her fingers through her sister's blonde locks. Yelena nodded in response, trying to let herself relax into the feeling.

The redhead pulled her sister into her lap as if they were kids again, and began massaging Yelena's shoulders and neck, adding light tickles occasionally.

Yelena sighed, leaning into the feeling with a sigh as she played with her fingers. Suddenly the Widow smirked and gently dug into her sister's ribs, "Ahhhhhh COOCHIESCOOCHIECOOCHIE COO!"

The blonde shrieked in surprise and arched away from her sisters hands. “Hey what the-“

"Uh oh here cooooomes the tickle monster!" Natasha sang playfully, hoping to bring back good memories for Yelena as she tackled her and drilled gently into her ribs.

Yelena blushed a little, shaking her head before breaking into giggly laughter. “Nohohohot that!”

"I've goooot you! Oh noooo the tickle monster's got you! What're you gonna doo?" Natasha smirked and nuzzled into her belly, nibbling gently where she could, which used to make young Yelena nearly pee herself.

“NAHAHAHAHAT!” Yelena cackled out as she gently shoved at Natasha’s head, shrieking with laughter as she tried to roll onto her belly to defend herself.

"Ohhhh noooo," the redheaded Widow smirked and tugged Yelena's top up to raspberry her belly, "Whatever will you do little one?"

The blonde just shook her head and kept cackling with laughter, rolling onto her belly now. “THAT!”

"Oh no, seems I've lost," her older sister grinned and sat on her back, bouncing her fingers on her thighs, "Or have I?" She asked as Yelena yelped and kicked out, breaking into giggles.

Just then, Wanda and Kate came to check on Yelena, Wanda rolling her eyes at the sight. “Of course…”

Kate bit her lip, "Maybe we should help?" She offered as Wanda nodded. “Yeah, how?”

"Hmmm, I don't know, should we help get Yelena or help get Nat?" She asked thoughtfully.

“Nat, definitely.” Wanda replied quickly with a nod.

Meanwhile Natasha had moved down to Yelena's feet, sitting on her ankles and skittering under her toes, making Yelena squeak and scrunch her toes up, bursting into giggles as she squirmed around.

Kate nodded, sneaking up and tackling Nat, "Okay Wanda, help!"

The witch nodded and pounced on Natasha, scribbling quickly into her ribs and sides. “Surprise!” She cheered.

"Hahahaha Hehehehey NOHOHOHO! Lehehehena hehehelp!" She cried to the blonde, who just shook her head and chose to watch.

Wanda smirked and shook into her belly. “Yeah Yelena, come help!” She tried.

Kate bit her lip, worrying Yelena felt left out, so she reached over and gently poked her side.

“Lehehehena!" The Widow said again.

Yelena flinched, choosing to just watch as she let out a sigh. She couldn’t help it, the memories were once again beginning to come back and swamp her.

Kate nodded toward Yelena, thinking to Wanda, "Maybe we need to switch tactics?" She offered as Wanda looked over.

“Worth a shot…” she replied silently.

Kate then gently pounced on Yelena, "I've got youuuu," she sang as the blonde yelped and squirmed. “Hey what?!”

Natasha looked at Wanda, "Help me up?" She asked the witch, who nodded and offered her hand up.

Kate smiled and tickled her tummy rapidly, causing Yelena to giggle hysterically and shove at her shoulders. “Quit ihihihit!”

Nat smiled, "Alright, what spot do you want?' she asked the other redhead, who simply shrugged and watched the two of them play around.

Kate grinned and kept spidering in, shaking her ribs next. “Kahahahte Bihihihishop!” Yelena cackled and squirmed around.

Natasha smile, "C'mon Wands, unless you want me to get you," she grinned and wiggled her fingers at her. Wanda blushed and shrugged, just watching Kate wreck Yelena for a change.

The archer smirked and nuzzled her tummy as her hands gently dug between the bones, making Yelena shriek with laughter and thrash around. “NAHAHAHAH!”

"Awwww who's the ticklish Widow?? You are!" Kate sang fondly, her fingers tickling and searching for death spots as she found a sliver of exposed tummy to blow a raspberry on Yelena's ticklish skin.

“Shut up, I'm not a kIHIHIHID!” Yelena cackled and shoved at her, kicking and thrashing around.

"Meh, you're only a little older the me," the archer grinned and blew another raspberry, making the blonde shriek and shove her shirt down.

"Aww how cute!" She grinned and wiggled her fingers at Yelena, making the blonde roll her eyes and shove Kate away.

Natasha hugged Wanda, playing with her hair. The witch just sighed, zoning out a little as she thought about her past too.

The redheaded Widow spidered up Wanda's back lightly, trying to soothe her as the witch sighed again, but flinched at Natasha’s comforting touch. Nat smirked, "Ohh is someone ticklish?"

“You know I am…” Wanda told her and rolled her eyes, jumping as there was a knock on the door, she smiled a little and went to answer it, knowing exactly who it was.

A couple of minutes later, Wanda returned with four Switch boxes, knowing this was the perfect way to distract everyone from zoning out from their thoughts.

“Mario Kart anyone?”

Nat showed the text to Wanda, as Yelena and Kate were too drunk for this mission and were already back at the hotel. The two sober women went in search for the little girl in order to save her.

The Black Widow found a small stuffed toy on the ground and showed it to Wanda, "I bet this was hers," she said somberly.

Wanda nodded, biting her lip as she looked around, seeing the girl in tears as the agents dragged her away as she kept reaching back for the bear.

Natasha flew into action, stealthily crossing the gap between them and taking out one of the agents immediately, whispering harshly for the girl to run.

The girl whimpered and ran away, running into Wanda without realizing, who scooped the young girl up and rubbed her back to try and calm her down.

Natasha then put the other two agents in cuffs and put a call in for a jet to pick them up, which promptly did before coming over to Wanda and the girl.

“Heartless idiots…” Wanda murmured as she rocked the four year old who was trembling in her arms.

Natasha bent down, "They're being taken to prison and to the government for questioning," the spy rolled her eyes, then softened them at the child, stroking her hair, "Did they hurt you little one?"

The young child looked away from Nat, her tone of voice from earlier frightened her a little as she eventually stopped crying and clutched the bear Wanda had given back to her to her chest.

“Hey, we should go somewhere safe, the three of us so she isn’t overwhelmed.” Wanda told Nat as she bounced the young girl gently.

Nat nodded, pinging her encrypted app for a safe house not far from there. "I have a place." The witch nodded and kept up her comforting gestures as they walked to the safe house.

Nat cleared the house, finding no sign of any dangers as she began turning on lights, ushering Wanda and the girl in and locking the doors behind them.

Wanda put the girl down, and she hid in the corner of the room, looking between the two grown ups cautiously.

Natasha brought a blanket to her and gently covered her shoulders, "You must be freezing." She told the girl, who shook even more, clutching her bear with a whimper.

She sat gently on the floor and crossed her legs, "I'm sorry I yelled earlier, I was trying to get you away from those bad men." .” The Black Widow tried to explain as the girl watched her closely, hiding behind her bear.

Just then, Wanda spoke to Nat in her mind. “Tony’s aware of the situation, social services are coming to take her somewhere safe in about an hour. Her name is Millie.”

"Millie?" Nat spoke aloud in a soft voice as she offered her hand. The little girl's eyes widened as she kept hiding behind her bear, stepping back further towards the wall.

Natasha thought to Wanda, "I want to comfort her but I'm afraid she's too scared of me,"

Wanda looked over at the pair, sending thoughts back to Nat. “Maybe try and be playful with her, talk to her about her bear or something, I’d offer to help but I don’t think she’d want another person crowded around her.”

The redhead nodded, "You have a cute bear there Millie," she said quietly, "Do they have a name?"

“Hattie…” Millie replied, turning the bear around to show her whilst cuddling it close to her.

"Awww what a cute name," Natasha smiled, "Hello there Hattie, my name is Natasha, my friends call me Nat or sometimes Nattie," she smiled and held her hand out to shake the bear's paw.

Millie watched closely, moving the bear's paw to shake her hand as she bit back a small smile.

The Black Widow smiled and rubbed the bear's tummy after shaking her paw, "Awww what soft fur you have, Hattie!" Millie nodded in response, still watching her as Wanda looked over, silently attempting to make Millie feel less anxious.

Natasha asked, "Is Hattie's tummy ticklish?" She asked Millie playfully. The little girl shrugged, looking at her bear and giving it an extra squeeze.

Just then, Wanda used her magic to flutter briefly up Natasha’s sides to get her to appear more sweet and approachable, stopping it after a few seconds.

"WAHAHAHANDA thahahat tihihickles!" She covered her sides in surprise, completely softening.

The witch smirked at that, as Millie looked at Nat with a tiny smile on her face, which she hid behind her bear.

The Black Widow smiled at the little girl, "Should I get Wanda back?" She teased playfully, "She's extreeeemly ticklish," she teased the witch.

Millie looked over at Wanda, nodding silently as the witch’s eyes widened. “Natasha… don’t you daaaare.”

Nat smirked and pounced, spidering under her tummy button, "Coochiescoochiecoochie coo Wanda woooo!"

Wanda squeaked with giggles and gently grabbed Nat’s hands. “NAHAHAHEEEE!” She cackled out as Millie went back into her corner; watching the two silently

The Black Widow had a cheshire smile as she raspberried Wanda's neck, before winking at her, "I wonder if Millie and Hattie are ticklish?" She teased to Wanda.

The witch squealed with giggles as she scrunched her shoulders up, before taking in a few breaths. “Well, there’s only one way to find out.” She replied as Millie just kept looking between the pair.

The Widow wiggled her fingers at Millie, "Uh oh Millie, the tickle spider and tickle witch are gonna get youuuuuu," she teased playfully.

The girl bit back a smile as she hid back in the corner of the room, holding her bear in front of her as she tried to hide her smile.

Natasha scooped her up and raspberried her neck playfully, "What about magic tickles?" She teased, nodding at Wanda, who shook her head.

“I don’t want to scare her.” Wanda commented as Millie scrunched her shoulders up and let out a tiny squeal.

The Widow nodded, "Hmmm what about…ticklish feet?" She said and gently swung Millie around so Wanda could tickle her feet as Nat gently shook her tummy and tickled Hattie's too, "Ahhh coochiescoochiecoochie coo! Two little tickle bugs trapped!"

Wanda smiled a little and wiggled her fingers into one of her feet as Millie used Hattie to protect herself as she tried hard not to giggle.

"Aww it's okay to laugh Millie," Nat cooed fondly and raspberried her neck again, and then playfully nuzzled the bear's tummy, "Hehehe," Nat pretended to be the bear and laughed, "See? Hattie laughed!"

Millie scrunched her shoulders up, still refusing to smile as she held the bear close, poking at the fur curiously.

Natasha smiled, "Hehehe, that TIHIHICKLES Millie!" The Widow did in her best bear voice. The older redhead nodded to Wanda, thinking to her, "You have the better rapport, maybe see if you can get her to laugh?"

“She likes you.” Wanda reassured back as Millie ended up giving Hattie to Wanda as she looked up at Natasha shyly.

The Black Widow smiled, "May I give you a hug?" She asked, and Millie nodded slowly and leaned into her a little.

The spy wrapped her arms tightly around the little girl before gently wiggling her fingers into her sides, causing her to squeal quietly and giggle in her arms.

"Awww tickle hugs?" She cooed softly and skittered in, gently shaking her ribs. Wanda watched with a fond smile, glad that Natasha was able to bond with a child.

Millie kept giggling adorably, hiding her face in Nats shoulder as she squirmed around a little.

"How sweeeeeet," she cooed and nuzzled into Millie's neck before pulling Wanda into the hug, "Aunt Wanda's turn again! Help me Millie!" She grinned and shook into Wanda's ribs and spidered her side.

Millie watched as Wanda burst into giggles. “Hehehey no!” She whined and leaned away, blushing.

Nat smirked and pulled up the witch's shirt, "Give her a raspberry Millie!" She encouraged, modeling with Hattie, pretending the bear was making raspberry noises on her tummy.

Wanda gasped quietly as she shoved her shirt back down as Millie kept sitting there, feeling a little too nervous to do anything.

The Widow smirked at Wanda, but then looked back to Millie, "Can I show you…a magical hug?" She asked the four year old, who nodded hesitantly as she sat up and watched her curiously.

Natasha picked her up and held her tightly and gently, her arms crossing under her legs and up to her lower belly before wiggling in gently. "Auntie Wanda wants to help toooo," she sang.

Millie blushed as she burst into giggles, looking as Wanda smiled fondly and fluttered her fingers into her feet, causing her to squeal and kick out.

"Awww does Millie have a ticklwish tummy and ticklwish toes?" She cooed fondly, giving her just a moment to breath, "Do you want Aunt Wanda to try her magic on you?" She asked, "Like she did when she tickled me earlier?"

The girl shook her head, taking in deep breaths as she leaned into Natasha a little more.

The Black Widow nodded and held her close, "You're so sweet," she whispered as Millie blushed a little and rested her head on her shoulder.

Natasha then pulled Wanda in for a cuddle, "Are you guys hungry?" She asked softly as Wanda nodded. “Always.” She chuckled.

However, Millie was curious and started poking and prodding at Nat’s sides and belly.

"Hehehe Mihihillie thahahat tihihickles!" She blushed, but was happy she was so comfortable with her.

Wanda smirked, joining in by gently fluttering her fingers under Nat’s arms. “Aww! So sensitive!” Wanda chimed in with a smirk.

"Hehehey youhuhu guhuhuys!" Natasha blushed and fell back laughing, squealing at Wanda's hands as Millie's tiny ones just added to the sensation.

“Get her, Millie!” Wanda beamed as she used her magic to spread across Natasha’s thighs and feet as Millie wiggled her fingers in gently.

"AHAHAHEHEEH NAHAHAHAHAEHEHEHEHHAHAHAH!" She shrieked with laughter and blushed madlyas Wanda shook her fingers in.

Eventually, Millie pulled away, prompting Wanda to do the same, letting Nat go with a smug grin on her face..

The Black Widow caught her breath, blushing madly, "I…will…tickle…you both," she said between breaths and smiled at them to let Millie know she was playing.

“We’re not scared!” Wanda grinned and nodded and Millie as she folded her arms.

The Black Widow looked between them, pouncing on Wanda and then raspberrying her neck while shaking right below her tummy button, "I've got Wanda! I've got her!"

Wanda gasped and squealed with laughter, throwing her head back as she wiggled from side to side. “NAHAHAHA!”

"Awww coochiescoochiecoochie coo wittle witchy woo!" She sang, "C'mon Millie! Come get her!" The spy sang playfully. The girl bit back her smile as she shyly wiggled her fingers into her sides, making Wanda’s giggles turn more high pitched.

"That's it Millie! Good job!" Natasha said and then whispered in the little girl's ear, "She is super ticklish to raspberries," she grinned and held Wanda's shirt up.

Millie paused and looked at Nat innocently, letting her do the raspberries since she wasn’t too confident about it. The spy nodded, "Okay, then can you pretend your finger is a wiggly little caterpillar and put it in her tummy button?" The spy asked as she raspberried Wanda's tummy.

Wanda cackled with laughter and kicked out as Millie nodded and done what she was asked, making Wanda squeal and push her shirt down.

Natasha chuckled, "Uh oh, that means…it's Millie's turn!" She grinned and pulled her into her lap, pulling her top up to raspberry her tummy.

Millie squeaked with giggles and kicked out, shaking her head as she cuddled into Nat as she squirmed.

"Shall we try Wanda's magic now? She's very gentle," she comforted as she lightly shook Millie's ribs. But Millie kept shaking her head as she curled up and giggled helplessly.

"Can Aunt Wanda give you a raspberry?" She asked playfully, as Millie looked over at Wanda and nodded slowly.

Nat smiled at Wanda and held her top up, presenting the girl's tummy to Wanda, "Coochiescoochiecoochie coo!"

Wanda smiled fondly and blew a tiny raspberry into her belly, shaking her head as she did so and grinning as Millie burst into giggles and pulled her shirt back down.

The Black Widow grinned and pulled them both into a hug, "I'm glad we were able to help you, Millie," she told the young girl as she took Hattie back and cuddled the bear close.

"Shall we try to get a little nap?" She asked the other two. But just then, there was a knock at the door. Wanda was quick to go and answer the door as Millie whimpered and cuddled into Nat a little more.

"It's okay Millie, I think these are the people who are going to make sure you're safe and taken care of now," she said and rubbed the little girl's back.

The girl nodded as two policemen entered, kneeling down to Millie with a gentle smile. “Hey kiddo, your parents are at the station waiting for you.” One officer told Millie, whose face lit up as she hugged Nat extra tight.

Natasha hugged her tightly and kissed her head, "You go home to your parents now sweet girl." She slipped her a card, "If you ever need us,"

Millie nodded, then whimpered as she jumped into Natasha’s arms once more.

"Oh Millie, I'm gonna miss you," she said softly and hugged her one more time before squeezing her sides, causing Millie to squeal and cling onto her.

"Alright sweet girl, give Wanda one more hug too," she said gently and kissed her forehead. Millie nodded sadly and went to Wanda, who picked her up and gave her a huge hug.

“Take care of yourself, alright sweetheart?” She whispered and rubbed her back. Millie nodded again, sniffling as she got handed to the police.

Natasha blew her a kiss, "You're going home safely now," she said gently. Millie nodded, clinging onto her bear before the police eventually took her away.

Wanda lay back on the couch, feeling a little overwhelmed from everything that just happened. The Black Widow joined her, sitting down and pulling her into a cuddle, "You okay?"

The witch shrugged, sighing quietly as she cuddled into Nat a little more, trying to smile at her. "Someone need a cheer up?' she smiled playfully and tickled her tummy.

Wanda bit her lip, immediately breaking into giggles as she shrugged and squirmed around. "Awww I think Wanda just needs some tickle time!" She cooed and shook into her ribs.

“Whahahat nohoho!” Wanda replied, blushing as she arched her back and gently shoved at Nat’s hands.

The Widow grinned and then saw a sliver of her tummy peaking out so she immediately leaned down and blew a raspberry there, "Yes she dooooes!" She sang.

“NAHAHAHEHEHEEE!” Wanda squealed out, sucking her belly in as she shoved her shirt down. “OKAHAHAY WEHEHE GOTTA GOHOHO!”

Natasha grinned, "Awww just too ticklish for your own good," but stood up with her, "Okay, let's go," she smiled and rubbed her back.

“Do you think she’s gonna be okay?” Wanda asked as she locked up the safe house, walking back to the hotel with Nat.

"I do, she has our contact info if she ever needs anything," The Black Widow reassured. Wanda nodded, feeling a little nervous for her as they finally returned to the hotel, the sound of laughter coming from the inside of their room.

"Give me the bar of chocolate Kate Bishop!" The blonde Widow yelled playful and was shaking into her ribs, making Kate shriek with laughter and shake her head.

Wanda looked at Natasha with raised eyebrows. “Ready to see what the heck is going on in there?” The redhead chuckled and nodded before opening the door and joining in the chaos.

Yelena smirked as she opened up her picnic bag. “Who wants canned cocktails?” She asked with a grin, as Kate grinned and grabbed a can. “Now we’re talking!” She cheered.

Nat chuckled and quietly took two, offering Wanda two different flavors to pick from, "Peach or mango?" She asked, and Wanda thought before shrugging. “You can choose first.”

The redhead squeezed the witch's knee as she sat next to her, "Tell me which one you like better.” She told Wanda, who shrugged again.

“I really don’t have a preference.” She told Nat honestly as she watched Kate chug down her cocktail. The Widow nodded and decided, "I guess I'll have mango if you're really okay with peach?"

Wanda nodded, taking the peach one and opening a can, watching Yelena and Kate bond, she couldn’t help but feel like the four had separated into two pairs, and it was a little sad to her.

"What's wrong Wanda?" Natasha asked with a soft smile as she rested her hand on her thigh.

Yelena smirked and then challenged Kate, "Chug contest?" She asked as Kate grinned and opened another can. “Bring it on.”

Yelena smirked and handed her a can, but then looked over to Nat and Wanda, "You guys want in too?" She beamed playfully.

Wanda flinched, looking over at Yelena and Kate. “Oh uh… I’m not much of a drinker…” she admitted quietly.

"Okay, then do you want to be judge?" Yelena asked with a smile. Natasha smiled gently at Wanda, "I'll drink if you judge," she said with a gentle smile as Yelena drug Kate closer to the redheads.

Wanda nodded. “Sure…” she replied as Kate had already opened her can, raring to go.

“What happens to the loser?” The young archer asked. Yelena smirked, "Well, there will be two, so Wanda gets to help the winner wreck the losers?" She said, looking at the witch for confirmation first.

Nat lined up with them with her drink with a smirk, "I'm in." Kate blushed and nodded in agreement.

“Okay, 3,2,1 go.” Wanda announced, as Kate immediately began chugging it down as quickly as she could.

Nat threw hers back so fast you could barely blink, her sister trying to follow up the older Russian.

Wanda watched the three of them, raising her eyebrows when Natasha was the first to finish. “Unsurprisingly, Nat wins.” She announced, but decided to give her a prize by squeezing into the Black Widows sides.

Kate groaned and finished her drink. “I was doing so well!” She whined. “Oh, we’re getting the winner? Sure.” She said and squeezed into Nats knees.

"Hehehey nohoho WHAHAHAT!" She squealed and blushed as Yelena pounced, "Oh I so love this!" She grinned and dug into her sister's armpits, sending the redhead's laughter up an octave.

“It’s a reward!” Kate beamed, now sitting on her ankles to scribble into her feet as Wanda shook her fingers into her belly.

The Black Widow shrieked with laughter, blushing that she didn't hate this little bonding bit the group had developed, "GUHUHUHUYSSSS!" She protested, although she certainly could've thrown them off if she really was in distress.

Yelena grinned, "Oh you have to see this," she smirked and raspberried her sister's bare tummy, "She loves it,"

"NOAHAHAHAH!" Nat squealed, but everyone just raised their eyebrows, as Wanda moved to scribble under her arms now as Kate continued the foot torture, the alcohol beginning to settle into her system as she giggled too.

"NOHOHOHO I WIHIHIHILL PEHEHEHE!" Nat shrieked as her face turned beet red, she was thrashing and laughing nearly silently now.

“Alright alright.” Kate smirked and let her go, shaking her fingers under Yelena’s arms so she would do the same. Wanda was also quick to retreat, poking at Yelena’s sides now as she saw Kate tease her.

"Hehey whhahaahat!" Yelena squealed at the double team and Nat grinned, "Sweet revenge little sissy!" She said and leaned up to raspberry Yelena's belly, "NAHAHAHAHA!" The blonde shrieked and giggled, secretly loving the three way attack as she made a show of protesting, "MEHEHEHEAN!"

Wanda sat on Yelena’s ankles, spidering into her feet as Kate grinned and blew raspberries into her neck. “Ok loser number one now!”

The redheaded Russian grinned and wiggled a finger into Yelena's belly button, "Awwww how cuuuuute!"

"NAHAHAHAHAHOHOHO YOUHUHU AHAHAHAHSSSHOHOHOLES!" She shrieked with laughter but refused to cave completely.

“Aw, my feelings!” Kate pouted and shook into her ribs at the same time as Wanda smiled a little, happy to stay by her feet to spider in.

"NEHEHEHEH IHIHIHIT TIHIHICKLES!" She shrieked as she starting losing her resolve and giggling like a schoolgi

Her sister grinned, "Awwww Yelena, you're so cute when you laugh like that," Kate nodded in agreement as she drilled in gently.

“Yeah, your laugh is adorable!” Kate beamed as Wanda casually played with her toes before pulling away, not wanting to take it too far.

Nat nodded to Kate and finally let up, before Yelena playfully pounced on Kate, "Loser number 2's turn!!!" She grinned and spidered into her armpits, "C'mon Nat, Wands!"

Wanda placed herself on Kate’s ankles again, scribbling in as Kate yelped and squealed. “Nononono two people got wrecked already!!”

Natasha chuckled and raised an eyebrow, "How does the little archer feel about raspberries?" She asked and raspberried her tummy as Yelena sat on her arms and tickled her armpits.

“AHAHAHAH!” Kate squeaked out, her tipsiness getting the best of her as she tried to squirm around, yelping when Wanda spidered into the balls of her feet.

"Awwww who's a wittle tickle bug?" Yelena cooed as the alcohol hit her and she kept tickling the archer's armpits and ribs.

Natasha meanwhile nuzzled and raspberries all over her belly while lightly spidering Kate's sides, causing the archer to squeal out and suck her belly in, hiccuping between her giggles.

"Awww oh no, she's hiccuping guys," Nat said as Yelena blew one more big raspberry before letting up, and then turned her attention to Wanda. "Judge's honor?" She smirked and wiggled her fingers at the witch.

Kate curled up, letting out a few more giggles. “Guhuhuys that was sohoho fun!” She grinned before sitting up when she had recovered.

“Hey, Nono, I didn’t play.” Wanda said quietly as she backed away slowly.

"C'mon, it's only fair!" Yelena grinned, "It's a thank you for being the judge!"

Natasha smiled, "C'mon Wanda, laugh a little," as she slowly approached as Kate just lay on her belly, drawing pictures into the sand as Wanda bit her lip.

“Nono, it’s not fair!” She whined a little.

Yelena raised an eyebrow, "Kate Bishop you aren't going to help get Wanda?"

Nat chuckled, pulling Wanda into a hug, "Oh fine, you're off the hook…for now," she smirked as Kate was in her own little world, drawing a smiley face before going to help herself to another can.

Wanda went quiet at that, nodding silently as she sipped her own drink. Yelena chuckled, "I think Kate is on Pluto," she said to Nat and Wanda.

“I love that dog! I also love this, it’s so fun.” Kate replied as she prodded at Yelena’s ribs and sides.

"Noho!" Yelena giggled, poking back playfully and blushing at Kate, who grinned giddily. “It is! I love feeling free to laugh.”

"It is fun," Yelena admitted and glomped onto the archer playfully as Kate grinned and hugged her back.

“You’re not as bad as you try to come across.” Kate commented, poking Yelena’s nose confidently. “You’re really just a softie.”

Nat hugged Wanda tightly, "You're funny, miss magic.” She commented as Wanda looked at Nat with a confused look, raising an eyebrow to prompt her to explain herself.

"What? I'm just having fun," she smiled and poked Wanda's side, making Wanda flinch and shrug.

“You sounded like you were going to continue.” She told her. "You're funny because you're so loving and sweet, and you have a wonderful sense of humor." The ex-spy answered the witch, "I just wish you'd let us love you as much,"

Wanda just raised her eyebrows. “I don’t know what’s so funny about that, and I always end up getting left out of things so that’s probably why you feel that way.” She replied, referring to the fact that she was the only person who didn’t get wrecked. “Everyone was quick to move onto more fun things.”

"I-" Nat frowned, "I'm sorry, I thought we were truly respecting your wishes. I'm surprised Kate got distracted enough to play in the sand, but I know Yelena has talked about wanting to get you,"

“I was playing along, but it’s okay.” Wanda shrugged, watching as Kate giggled and poked at Yelena’s sides and belly.

“Softie! You’re a softie!” The archer sang teasingly, her words slurring. "Nohohoho!" Yelena giggled, "Wahahanda hehehelp!"

Natasha sighed sadly, "I'm sorry Wanda, I misread…"

Wanda just raised her eyebrows at Yelena. “It’s just pokes, you’re fine.” She told the blonde before finishing her can and laying down on her beach towel.

The Black Widow smirked, seeing another opportunity as she tried to get Yelena and Kate's attention subtly.

Yelena giggled and batted at Kate before reading her sister's face with a grin and trying to nod quietly toward Wanda to signal to Kate that it was her turn to be wrecked.

“Oh is it Wanda’s turn?!” Kate yelled out, not knowing it was meant to be a surprise, still spidering into Yelena’s sides as Wanda rolled her eyes.

“Forget it, it’s fine.” Wanda replied, clearly hearing Kate as she focused on sunbathing.

Yelena squealed and batted at her, "You're tipsy you dingbat,"

Natasha pouted, "But it isn't fair that you didn't get ha frowned and lay in the sun too whined and rolled over to Yelena. “Heyyyyy I didn’t say you could leave meeeee!”

Yelena chuckled, "Come here then," she said and gave her a side hug. The archer grinned and hugged her. “I think you liiiiiike blonde rolled her eyes and blushed, shaking into Kate's ribs.

Natasha tried to plot how to get Wanda, feeling extremely guilty now that she misread the witch, who was now in her own little world as she put her sunglasses on and sunbathed.

The Widow looked between the other three, smiling fondly but wishing to bring them closer together even still. There was an awkward silence between them until Kate broke it.

“Heyyyy, we were meant to get Wanda!” She grinned and looked over at the zoned out witch. Yelena and Nat exchanged a look before each grabbing an arm and spidering into her sides and ribs.

“Ah-“ Wanda yelped and pulled at her arms, biting back her giggles as she squirmed around. A grinning Kate happily sat on her ankles and scribbled into her soles, grabbing another can and chugging it as she did so.

"We've captured the Scarlet Witch!" Yelena called victoriously as she grinned and raspberried her side.

Nat gently kneaded Wanda's ribs between the bones and shook in every so often, "Coochiescoochiecoochie coo!"

Wanda squealed with laughter and pulled at her arms even harder, shaking her head as she tried to twist away. Meanwhile, Kate was in her own little world once again, drawing silly pictures in the sand.

Yelena rolled her eyes playfully and squeezed Kate's side, "Hey, goober! You are supposed to be helping wreck Wanda!" She chuckled and then leaned in to nibble the witch's side, her feeling the tiniest of buzzes from the alcohol.

Nat grinned and tried squeezing her hips, "Does it tickle heeere?"

“NOHOHOHO NIHIHIHIBBLES!” Wanda screeched, twisting away from the sensation as she cackled with laughter whilst Kate squealed and ran into the sea to get away.

Yelena grinned and kept nibbling up her ribs, "Awww how ticklish are youuu?"

Nat called to Kate, "Kate! Kate be careful, you've had quite a few drinks, please stay close," she said maternally and shook into the back of Wanda's thighs.

“Yes motherrrrrr!” Kate called out, still wandering out without realizing how far away she actually was whilst the witch screeched with laughter and shook her head in response.

Natasha worried a little, biting her lip as she kept lightly getting Wanda.

Yelena was also tipsy so she blew huge raspberries and gentle nibbles up and down Wanda's side, causing her to squeal, her laughter eventually going silent.

Kate then yelped as she fell into the water, a little unstable as she tried to get back to shore.

Natasha bolted, running at lightning speed to the water, jumping in and quickly helping Kate back to land.

Yelena had slowly released Wanda, giggling with her as she rubbed her back when she realized what had happened with Kate, "Kate Bishop?? Natashka? Are you okay??" She called out as she hugged Wanda.

“Hey whaaat? I was having fun!” Kate whined as she stumbled back with Nat, pouting as she sat back down on the sand, folding her arms.

The redhead raised her eyebrows, "You're tipsy. You could've gotten pulled out by a riptide," she said and sat with her maternally. The archer rolled her eyes.

“Noooo I would’ve been fine!” She told Natasha, flicking her nose with a cheeky smile. The Widow jokingly blew air on her, "A gust of wind could knock you over, tipsy," she chuckled.

Kate played along, pretending to get knocked over. “Oh nooooo!”

Natasha couldn't help but grin and smiled as she then leaned over Kate to raspberry her tummy, making Kate screech with giggles and roll away. “Hehehehey!”

The Black Widow smirked and tickled all over her tummy and thighs, wherever she could reach, "You're tickle grounded!" She teased as Kate whined and giggled helplessly.

“It’s fihihihine!” She replied proudly, squealing at the thigh attack especially, that spot being more sensitive than usual.

Nat giggled and adjusted herself to straddle Kate's legs and squeezed up and down her thighs, "Oh is this it? Is this a tickle spot? Hmmmm? Coochiescoochiecoochie coo Katie!" She sang.

“NAHAHAHATTIE!” Kate laughed out and thrashed, squealing as she pushed at Natasha’s hands.

"Awwwww how cute," The Widow cooed with a mean smirk as she then tried spidering into her inner thighs, making Kate yelp and try to squeeze her legs shut, letting out an adorable giggle.

The redhead smirked and pulled Kate into a hug, "I'm glad you're here baby arrows," she cooed, making Kate roll her eyes. “Baby arrows, really?”

Nat grinned down at her and tousled her hair, "Yes?" She asked a whining Kate, who scrunched her face up. “That’s lameee!” She replied, before letting out giggles for no reas

Yelena breathed a sigh of relief and got super cuddly with Wanda, "Mmmm I love your laugh," she admitted tipsily, causing Wanda to blush and giggle, looking at Yelena. “Hello teddy bear."

The blonde Widow blushed, cuddling into her more as she suddenly felt very soft with the witch, "You're wonderful company," she told Wanda, who shrugged and hugged her tightly. Yelena skimmed her hands up and down Wanda's back as she cuddled her, "I'm really glad you're here Wands.”

Wanda arched her back, giggling a little. “You nehehever acknowledged my ehehehexistence before…” she giggled out.

"I was trying to show off my toughness for you," Yelena smiled at Wanda's laughter and then tickled her lower back purposely to make Wanda squeal and break into giggles.

"Awww you're so cute when you laugh," Yelena said and giggled along with her as Wanda shook her head. “Nuh!” She whined. “Also you were never tough!”

"Hey! I am too!' she protested and poked Wanda's tummy, but then cuddled on top of her, the witch smiling a little as she hugged her back.

“Yeah sorry, you weren’t ever tough.” Yelena pouted but cuddled into her more, "I am too,"

Wanda rolled her eyes. “Nah; you’re cute.” She said before stretching. “Right, I think we should get back before these two get too drunk.”

Natasha nodded to Wanda, scooping Kate up as the blonde Widow clung to the witch. Wanda rolled her eyes at Nat and held Yelena with her arm around her shoulder as she picked everything up.

Yelena tipsily tried to help, throwing a few things on her back as well. Wanda just rolled her eyes and used her magic to make a cart for all their stuff. “There.” She said and started heading to the hotel.

Yelena hugged Wanda and clung to her with a dopey smile on her face as they headed back that way.

Kate squealed and clung into Nat. “Noooooo!” She whined, cheekily digging into the back of the Black Widows ribs.

Nat had started to help clean up, before squealing with laughter, "Kahahate!" She said and turned the tables, scribbling into her tummy and ribs, "We gotta get back to the house."

“Nohohoho!” Kate giggled out, but stumbled alongside Nat anyway, letting out occasional hiccups.

The four safely made it back with their magical cart just as the sun began setting in the horizon, finally beginning to feel like sisters.