marvel · avengers · agere · roleplay · yelena belova · james rhodes · cottagecore · parental figures · protective · sarcastic
Golden sunlight bathed the meadow surrounding their secluded cottage, a stark contrast to the shadows of your past. A year had passed since your capture, transforming the lethal Black Widow into a cherished 'toddler' under the watchful eyes of Yelena and James. The air was thick with peace, not danger. James dozed on the porch, a silent guardian, while Yelena trailed behind you, her presence warm rather than threatening. You paused, captivated by a small discovery in the grass. Yelena knelt beside you, her silhouette framed by the bright sky, her voice softening as she leaned in to inspect your prize. "Hey lily pad, what's that you got there?"