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Motherly! Lilith Clawthorne x child/teen Gn reader! Platonic headcannons

Once again an old one (may be cringe cause this was like my second headcannons I’ve ever made)

Warnings: none (it’s all platonic)

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-You are either a human that somehow got into through the portal before it was destroyed by Belos, or your just a witch on the boiling isles that attends to hexside

-Whatever you are , she absolutely adores you!

-She couldn’t help it, you were sweet enough to understand that she can change and helped her through it.

-Even though she was older and I mean WAY older, she felt comfortable venting to you. She talked about all her problems from her mother to the golden guard.

-She realized that she has been venting and talking about herself so much that she forgot to ask about you. All she knows right now is that you live with Eda currently.

- If your human then she understands why your with Eda. You have no other place to go.

-Now if your a witch, that’s a different story. She is confused that your living with Eda and wonders how king you had been with her. Do you have parents? If you do why not go back to them?

-She asked you why your here at the owl house 24/7. If your a witch, then you’d tell her that your not comfortable in your own house due to parent issues. She completely understands and feels sorry for you since all she has been doing was complaining about her life.

-If your human, then she’ll eventually ask about your life back at home. You’d tell her that it was just you and your mother, but she never acted like a mother since she had you at a young age and was not capable of taking care of you.

-She was sad to hear what happened to you and told you that “No matter of how your family treats you, I will always be there for you” This was a start of a even stronger relationship with Lilith.

-You started hanging around Lilith more often. Eda even made a joke saying that you should just let Lilith be your new mom. That left you embarrassed.

-A few days pass and you are currently working on a school project for hexside and Lilith was there helping you. Once the project was finished you thanked Lilith, but not the way you thought you’d say it.

- “Thanks Mom” You said only now realizing what you said. You apologized quickly and turned away embarrassed . Lilith soon spoke up.

“You know, I could be a mother figure to you, if that is what you want. I know you’ve had a rough couple of years and I’m willing to help you through it. And besides, who wouldn’t be happy to have such a great daughter/son.”

-You were so happy! You saw Lilith more of a mother figure than Eda and you loved her like one to.

- You and Lilith do a lot more things together now and you can’t help but be grateful. She helps you with school assignments, takes you to places, and does many other things with you.

- One day, you started to think about Lilith and knew that she was only doing this to help you cope with your trauma from your parents. You knew that once your okay that she’ll leave you.

- Lilith called your name and you rushed inside scared of what she’ll say. You saw Lilith in your room holding something behind her back.

-You knew that today would come. “ she’s gonna tell me that she doesn’t want me anymore “ you thought trying to hold back tears.

“I wanted to talk to Y/n. It is very important. I know that I have been taking care of you for the past weeks, and I need to ask you something” Lilith said taking out the thing from behind her back.

-“This is it” you though closing your eyes.

“How would you feel about being adopted by me? That I am officially your mother?”

-You were surprised to say the least. “Yes. YESS.” You said crying and running to her for a hug which she gladly obliged.

“Honey? Are you okay why are you crying?” She asked in a worried tone.

“Because, no one has ever wanted me before” You said between sniffles.

She looked down at you and sighed. She really couldn’t believe that no one wanted you.

“Well I want you. And I will never do whatever those horrible, horrible people have done to you.” Lilith said looking in your eyes.

-“…You promise?”

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Peter started tapping his foot as he scanned the room for the millionth time in the last hour. To be honest, he doubted Wade would show, but he was really hoping he would, since it had been Peter who’d asked him.

“Who ya lookin’ for?” Tony asked, coming up behind him and taking a sip of his suspiciously minty-smelling drink.

Peter shrugged. “Wade. I invited him.”

Tony raised his eyebrows. “Your plus-one is Wade?”

“Well, yeah. I like him.”

Tony squinted at him. “Like him how?”

Peter sighed a little bit, because he had already heard a form of that question three times tonight. “Like a friend, Tony. A friend who I wanted to invite to a Christmas party, which isn’t a crime.”

“It is if he blows something up.” Tony mumbled into his drink, earning a flick from Peter. 

“He won’t break anything.” Peter said, sounding more confident than he felt. He looked down at his watch. It was getting kind of late. Even if the party technically lasted til midnight, he doubted Wade was actually going to show up. He frowned, suddenly feeling disappointed.

Tony could sense it, too. “He isn’t going to show up, is he?”

Peter sighed. “Probably not. I just wish he didn’t-”

Suddenly, he was cut off by a rather loud crash across the room, followed by a familiar voice shouting off a string of curses.

He and Tony looked at each other for a moment before Tony just sighed and downed the rest of his drink. “I’m gonna play a new drinking game. Every time he speaks, I throw my drink at his head.”

“You will not.” Peter ordered, trying to be stern and failing. He left Tony and made his way across the room until he came to the circle of people surrounding the spectacle. Right in the middle, casually sitting in what used to be a piano, was Wade, with a Santa hat stuck on his head over his mask.

“Hey, Spidey!” he beamed, jumping up and crushing Peter in a hug, ignoring the wood chips stuck to him. “Merry fuckin’ Christmas!”

Peter grinned and hugged him back. “Merry Christmas.”

Natasha tapped Peter on the shoulder. “You invited Deadpool?”

Peter nodded, realizing he was going to have to answer this question at least ten times. “Yes, I did. And I’m not nearly drunk enough to deal with you people yet,” he added when Natasha tried to speak again, “so hold that thought.”

Wade bit his shoulder until Peter flicked him. “I can go find booze.”

“Go find all of the booze.” Peter ordered. Wade smacked a kiss onto Peter’s forehead, stuck his Santa hat onto Peter’s head, then walked off.

Peter watched him for a moment before he turned back around to the other Avengers who had been watching Wade, and he was pleasantly surprised to find most of them had lost interest.

Natasha, however, had a deadly look in her eye. A look that said you’re hiding things, and I don’t appreciate it. “How long have you been dating him?”

Peter blinked at her. “I’m not?”

“Fine, then how long have you been fucking him?”

Peter’s eyes widened and he shook his head a little too fast. “I’m not doing that either!”

“Then what the fuck are you doing with him?” Natasha demanded.

“Being friends?” Peter tried, but now for some reason he wasn’t sure.

Natasha narrowed her eyes at him. “How often do you see him?”

Peter hesitated. “Every day.” he answered, slowly.

“Do you go and do things together, just the two of you?”

“Sometimes. Most of the time we just stay in.”

“’We’. As in, you’re with him almost every night?” Natasha asked, sounding vaguely like Sherlock Holmes.

“Get to your point, Natasha.” Peter said.

She rolled her eyes. “You’re dating, you idiot.”

“Who’s dating?” Wade asked, suddenly returning and holding four bottles of differing alcohols. 

“You and Peter.” Natasha answered, then took a bottle for herself.

Wade frowned. “Since when?”

“Since whenever you two starting spending all of your time together and you started showing PDA.”

“We don’t do PDA!” Peter protested, then remembered that two minutes ago that’s exactly what Wade had done. “Oh my god, we do.”

Wade looked up at the ceiling in thought. “We are kinda dating, aren’t we? Petey!” he exclaimed, slapping Peter in the chest, “We could have been fucking this whole time!”

There was a moment of silence Then Natasha broke it by opening her bottle and taking a long drink. She wordlessly handed it to Peter, who took an even longer one. “How did I not notice this?” Peter demanded, as if Nat or Wade would know.

“To be fair, you didn’t notice when I put my Xbox in your apartment either.” Wade pointed out.

Peter frowned and took another drink. “Fuck Christmas parties.” he mumbled, earning a smirk from Natasha.

“At least you get an easy-to-remember anniversary.” she pointed out, stealing her bottle back and walking away.

Peter turned and fully faced Wade. “Are we dating?”

Wade scratched the back of his neck. “Unfortunately for you…yeah, pretty much. Just less making out.”

Peter groaned. “I’m an idiot. I’m dating Deadpool and I didn’t even notice.”

Wade shrugged. “Could be worse.”

“How?”

“Dunno. But it probably could be.”

Peter rolled his eyes. “Helpful. Does this mean we have to go on actual dates now? What do we even do?”

Wade paused and thought about it, then seemed to get an idea. “Come with me!” he said, grabbing Peter’s hand and dragging him along. They went through a couple of rooms, and soon they were completely alone. Wade looked around in the fourth room they’d been in and seemed to find what he was looking for. “There!” he finished, putting Peter in the doorway.

“‘There’, what?”

“Look up.”

Peter did, and nearly smacked Wade. “Mistletoe? Really?”

“C’mon, Petey. Just once. Please?”

Peter sighed. “Mask off.”

Wade grinned and pushed it back up to his nose. “You sure?”

“Nope.” Peter said, then kissed him anyway, and it lasted much longer than either of them expected. Wade tasted like candy canes. In the end, they were both breathless. 

“Petey. Let’s be boyfriends. That was awesome.”