So my parents are really pissing me the fuck off tonight and I just kind of want to virtually punch them in the face. Or literally. Like this isn't gross. Is it? I don't think it is.
ORIGINAL NOTE: So I did a trade with someone. :D I kind of set this in the same verse as TLT, but more before? I'm also considering that maybe Tasha was more of a big sister figure than a mommy, but Tony just always saw her that way, or sometimes she was. Anyways, yeah, enough babbling from me. General warnings for angst and wetting and Ageplay. Not anything I don't usually put in here. :P Enjoy!
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1.
Pepper had just always been a part of it. She had been doing it for so long, he couldn't remember whether she was his assistant or his mommy first. Or maybe she was both. Either way, he wouldn't have traded her for anything.
And then Afghanistan happened.
He had nearly lost it, and then he remembered Mommy. Mommy, who was worried sick. Mommy, who may not know he was alive. Every ounce of strength he had went in to seeing her again. When he finally did, he realized nothing would ever be the same. It couldn't, no matter how much he wanted it to be. And then he had fallen asleep on the flight and realized that their age play would never be the same either. He had dropped hard once they were alone, and then came the tears. The begging, the fear, the emotion, everything he had been keeping inside. He'd cried himself almost sick, and Pepper had bottle fed him some water. He didn't ever want a bottle before but it felt good, and put him to sleep.
* * * *
When he woke up, he was aware of two things. One, he was way littler than he normally was. Two, he was wet. No, wet was an understatement. He was SOAKED. The only time he had ever wet himself was after a few (dozen) shots of tequila.
"Oh sweetie," Pepper said, coming into his personal bedroom.
"I-I-I didn' mean to," He whimpered.
"I know angel," Mommy cooed. "It happens."
"N-not to m-me," He sniffled.
"Sweetie," She cooed, hugging him close. "You've been through a lot. It's okay. I think you're feeling a lot smaller than usual, huh?" Tony nodded miserably. He usually stayed around four. He could go potty by himself, but still needed help with lots of things. But now...
"I feel really really little. Like a baby," He said sadly.
"And that's just fine with me," She said gently. "I always wished you were a bit younger. I just wish it didn't happen like this." And from then on, Tony was Pepper's precious baby boy
2.
After everything had finished and Agent Coulson stepped in to finish taking care of everything, he and mommy went back to the mansion with a few agents, just to investigate. Pepper was shaking and honestly Tony wasn't sure how he was still snarking at everyone. He wanted mommy and a bottle and to go to bed and never have to ever leave it ever.
It was funny how Mommy always knew exactly what he needed. She took him up to their special room, the one with the big comfy bed with all the pillows and all his little things. She fixed him a bottle and held him close. "I'm so proud of you baby, I know how scary that was," She whispered. "Mommy was scared too. But I promise he won't ever hurt us ever again. You're mommy's sweet little boy and I'm so glad you're okay."
Tony was so grateful for mommy. Little did he know what was coming...
3.
After what happened with Obidiah, things went back to sort of normal. SHIELD was usually around once a month, but it wasn't bad. And then he wet himself in the lab. Big. JARVIS pulled some scans and that was how he figured out about the palladium. He didn't dare think about it, he had the expo launch that night. Still.... He put on a pull-up under his tux. It didn't show, and better safe than sorry, right?
He signed the company over to Pepper fast. That was when he met Natalie. He could tell right away she was a little too, but there was something else there. He couldn't figure it out though...
* * * *
Monaco. Fuck. Mommy was really REALLY mad. When they got back to the hotel she sat him in a corner and told him not to get up until she said or he would be really sorry. She left him alone. He shifted. His pull-up was wet and icky. He needed to change before he got a rash,and probably try and go potty while he was at it, but mommy was already so mad. He made such a mess. But he had to! Why didn't she see that? He was just trying to protect her. Or maybe he needed to tell her. He laid his head against the wall and sniffled. He really was scared. He just wanted to be okay. But he wasn't going to be okay. He was going to die. That was a scary thing to think about. He was dying. He was dying, and mommy wasn't here to make it better! He started to full on cry, and that's when he lost control of his bladder again. Only this time the pull-up didn't hold, and he was quickly sitting in a puddle and it was all just too much and of course that was the moment Natalie decided to walk in.
"Hey," She said gently, getting down on her knees next to him. He looked up, terrified and so vulnerable. "It's okay. I'm.... I'm like you,"
"You... You..."
"Shhh, I'll get your mommy. She can make it all better, right?" Natalie cooed. Tony nodded, wiping his eyes in vain. Natalie ruffled his hair and quickly stood, leaving and returning with Pepper. She sighed at the sight of her poor little boy. What wasn't he telling her?
4.
After everything with Vanko, Natasha made a frequent appearance in the mansion or the tower. She apparently felt safe playing with Tony and Pepper. It at least made everything a little less frightening when Uncle Phil showed up (yes, Phil was aware and all too eager to get involved, as his little was constantly away). He knew if Uncle Phil and his recently dubbed, "sissy," would be there, then everything would be alright.
And it was, until it wasn't.
He tried really really hard to keep it together when they got the news about Uncle Phil. He managed to at least keep it together until he made it to an empty room. Where he proceeded to burst into tears. Sissy had her friend back, Uncle Phil was gone, and honestly? He was scared. Really scared. He wanted Mommy and his blankie and for everything to go back to how it was. But it wouldn't. Not unless he went out there and made it better. So, he picked himself up, and went to do what he had to.
In the end he got Brucie back. Which helped a lot. And then he almost died and he didn't even get to say goodbye to Pepper and it was all so scary he blacked out.
The next thing he knew Hulk was screaming and woke him up. They took care of Loki and went out to eat, but no one was really the same after that. Sissy and her friend were shaken up, Bruce was a hot mess and Cap was trying to just keep everyone together. They all went back to the tower and he snuck off to his bedroom. It was too quiet without Mommy there and he let himself feel for once. It was all so scary and he couldn't stop the tears. He shook and struggled to get out of the shower. Everything was too much and he was so little and vulnerable and all he wanted was Mommy. He was barely dressed in underwear and a shirt before Tasha and Clint were in his room. They both looked as messed up as he felt and he realized Clint was.... shaking. He must be Phil's little.
"How old is he?" Tony managed to get out.
"Not much bigger than you," She said.
Tony nodded. "Come on, I know where we can stay," He said, taking their hands. He lead them down the hall, and down a flight of stairs to the lab levels, but stopped in front of a set of double doors, the room inside black. He quickly typed in the access code, and the room lit up. It was the nursery he and Mommy had managed to pull together. They had one in Malibu too, but he figured this was the best place for all of them tonight. He quickly pulled out some soft jammies for all of them. He knew Tasha could stay dry most of the time, but he wasn't sure about Clint.
"Does he need..." He stopped short, not wanting to embarrass his new friend.
"M'a big boy," He mumbled.
"Stop being dumb Clint," Tasha said, taking the pull-up Tony held out to the two of them. "You know when you're like this it's hard for you to go potty."
Clint humphed but took it anyways. Tony offered Natasha one of the nightgowns Mommy had gotten her, and her eyes lit up. She ducked into the little bathroom to change, and Tony and Clint looked at each other. "I'm bigger than you," He said, trying to be brave.
"Stop," Tony said firmly. "We're all really scared and tired. Get dressed so we can make a pillow fort."
"Can it be a pillow nest?" Clint asked hopefully. Tony nodded. Mommy always said he should let others choose. Clint smiled at him. It was weak and didn't reach his eyes, but it was there. He quickly stripped and changed, making Tony giggle. He did the same and by the time Tasha emerged, they had a fully functional defense nest, with all of the pillows and blankets and stuffed animals in the room present. It was sure to keep out the bad dreams. Tasha giggled and climbed in, grateful for how tiny they all were. She took the middle, both of the boys on either side. Tony had JARVIS play a lullaby track and before long, the three of them were fast asleep, all curled together.
* * * *
The next morning was far from perfect. They all ended up tangled together, but somehow all of them were wet. That didn't make any sense thought. Tony lifted his head first, to investigate. He was met with the adorable sight of Clint sucking his thumb. He really wasn't much bigger than Tony. But only the side of his leg was wet, which meant.... oh.
He'd never seen his sissy like this. Her hair was a mess and she was soaked. He bit his lip. Mommy usually handled these things. Heck, even Uncle Phil would be welcome right now. Clint woke up, blushed at the thumb in his mouth, and looked at Tony.
"What should we do?" He whispered.
Tony shrugged. "I dunno. My mommy usually takes care of this," He whispered back.
"Well we can't leave her here," He said. Tony stuck his thumb in his mouth. He really didn't know what to do. He was too little to deal with this. He might be able to get Bruce... no. They were alone.
As if things couldn't get any more complicated, Tasha woke up. She rubbed her eyes, before she tensed. Tony had never seen her look scared. Never. Not until they were on the helicarrier. But she looked absolutely terrified right now. They were all three little babies and they needed a grown-up.
Clint was the one to decide that though. "We need help," He said softly.
"No! No one can know!" She hiccuped.
"Tasha look at us. We can't do this alone," He said softly.
"Yes, we can," She hiccuped.
"No, you really can't," Someone from the door said. All three looked up to see Bruce and Steve standing there, arms crossed.
Uh-oh, Tony thought. Neither one looked mad though. "H-how'd you get in?" He asked. "The only people with the access codes are me and..."
"Mama!" Tasha cried, seeing the woman behind the two men. Pepper couldn't take it anymore and ran, hugging her babies close.
"Shhh, I'm here. I'm right here," She whispered. "Oh my goodness I'm so glad you two are okay! Are you hurt?"
Tony simply started crying, so glad to be able to hold his mommy again. Everything would be okay now. He was sure of it.
5.
After New York, and the day after New York, things were.... okay. Tasha, it turned out, felt really safe with Steve as well as Mommy. The two were going to go to DC together to help Steve adjust. With Uncle Phil gone, Clint found himself gravitating more to Bruce and Pepper. Tony didn't mind sharing. Bruce finally had a reason to stay some place. He made really good cookies and told the best Stories. They were a weird little family. But when did Tony Stark do anything normally? He wouldn't have his life any other way. He loved his family, just the way they were.
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Okay, so that just sort of took off on it's own. :P I really hope you like it!
ORIGINAL NOTE: So I did a trade with someone. :D I kind of set this in the same verse as TLT, but more before? I'm also considering that maybe Tasha was more of a big sister figure than a mommy, but Tony just always saw her that way, or sometimes she was. Anyways, yeah, enough babbling from me. General warnings for angst and wetting and Ageplay. Not anything I don't usually put in here. :P Enjoy!
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1.
Pepper had just always been a part of it. She had been doing it for so long, he couldn't remember whether she was his assistant or his mommy first. Or maybe she was both. Either way, he wouldn't have traded her for anything.
And then Afghanistan happened.
He had nearly lost it, and then he remembered Mommy. Mommy, who was worried sick. Mommy, who may not know he was alive. Every ounce of strength he had went in to seeing her again. When he finally did, he realized nothing would ever be the same. It couldn't, no matter how much he wanted it to be. And then he had fallen asleep on the flight and realized that their age play would never be the same either. He had dropped hard once they were alone, and then came the tears. The begging, the fear, the emotion, everything he had been keeping inside. He'd cried himself almost sick, and Pepper had bottle fed him some water. He didn't ever want a bottle before but it felt good, and put him to sleep.
* * * *
When he woke up, he was aware of two things. One, he was way littler than he normally was. Two, he was wet. No, wet was an understatement. He was SOAKED. The only time he had ever wet himself was after a few (dozen) shots of tequila.
"Oh sweetie," Pepper said, coming into his personal bedroom.
"I-I-I didn' mean to," He whimpered.
"I know angel," Mommy cooed. "It happens."
"N-not to m-me," He sniffled.
"Sweetie," She cooed, hugging him close. "You've been through a lot. It's okay. I think you're feeling a lot smaller than usual, huh?" Tony nodded miserably. He usually stayed around four. He could go potty by himself, but still needed help with lots of things. But now...
"I feel really really little. Like a baby," He said sadly.
"And that's just fine with me," She said gently. "I always wished you were a bit younger. I just wish it didn't happen like this." And from then on, Tony was Pepper's precious baby boy
2.
After everything had finished and Agent Coulson stepped in to finish taking care of everything, he and mommy went back to the mansion with a few agents, just to investigate. Pepper was shaking and honestly Tony wasn't sure how he was still snarking at everyone. He wanted mommy and a bottle and to go to bed and never have to ever leave it ever.
It was funny how Mommy always knew exactly what he needed. She took him up to their special room, the one with the big comfy bed with all the pillows and all his little things. She fixed him a bottle and held him close. "I'm so proud of you baby, I know how scary that was," She whispered. "Mommy was scared too. But I promise he won't ever hurt us ever again. You're mommy's sweet little boy and I'm so glad you're okay."
Tony was so grateful for mommy. Little did he know what was coming...
3.
After what happened with Obidiah, things went back to sort of normal. SHIELD was usually around once a month, but it wasn't bad. And then he wet himself in the lab. Big. JARVIS pulled some scans and that was how he figured out about the palladium. He didn't dare think about it, he had the expo launch that night. Still.... He put on a pull-up under his tux. It didn't show, and better safe than sorry, right?
He signed the company over to Pepper fast. That was when he met Natalie. He could tell right away she was a little too, but there was something else there. He couldn't figure it out though...
* * * *
Monaco. Fuck. Mommy was really REALLY mad. When they got back to the hotel she sat him in a corner and told him not to get up until she said or he would be really sorry. She left him alone. He shifted. His pull-up was wet and icky. He needed to change before he got a rash,and probably try and go potty while he was at it, but mommy was already so mad. He made such a mess. But he had to! Why didn't she see that? He was just trying to protect her. Or maybe he needed to tell her. He laid his head against the wall and sniffled. He really was scared. He just wanted to be okay. But he wasn't going to be okay. He was going to die. That was a scary thing to think about. He was dying. He was dying, and mommy wasn't here to make it better! He started to full on cry, and that's when he lost control of his bladder again. Only this time the pull-up didn't hold, and he was quickly sitting in a puddle and it was all just too much and of course that was the moment Natalie decided to walk in.
"Hey," She said gently, getting down on her knees next to him. He looked up, terrified and so vulnerable. "It's okay. I'm.... I'm like you,"
"You... You..."
"Shhh, I'll get your mommy. She can make it all better, right?" Natalie cooed. Tony nodded, wiping his eyes in vain. Natalie ruffled his hair and quickly stood, leaving and returning with Pepper. She sighed at the sight of her poor little boy. What wasn't he telling her?
4.
After everything with Vanko, Natasha made a frequent appearance in the mansion or the tower. She apparently felt safe playing with Tony and Pepper. It at least made everything a little less frightening when Uncle Phil showed up (yes, Phil was aware and all too eager to get involved, as his little was constantly away). He knew if Uncle Phil and his recently dubbed, "sissy," would be there, then everything would be alright.
And it was, until it wasn't.
He tried really really hard to keep it together when they got the news about Uncle Phil. He managed to at least keep it together until he made it to an empty room. Where he proceeded to burst into tears. Sissy had her friend back, Uncle Phil was gone, and honestly? He was scared. Really scared. He wanted Mommy and his blankie and for everything to go back to how it was. But it wouldn't. Not unless he went out there and made it better. So, he picked himself up, and went to do what he had to.
In the end he got Brucie back. Which helped a lot. And then he almost died and he didn't even get to say goodbye to Pepper and it was all so scary he blacked out.
The next thing he knew Hulk was screaming and woke him up. They took care of Loki and went out to eat, but no one was really the same after that. Sissy and her friend were shaken up, Bruce was a hot mess and Cap was trying to just keep everyone together. They all went back to the tower and he snuck off to his bedroom. It was too quiet without Mommy there and he let himself feel for once. It was all so scary and he couldn't stop the tears. He shook and struggled to get out of the shower. Everything was too much and he was so little and vulnerable and all he wanted was Mommy. He was barely dressed in underwear and a shirt before Tasha and Clint were in his room. They both looked as messed up as he felt and he realized Clint was.... shaking. He must be Phil's little.
"How old is he?" Tony managed to get out.
"Not much bigger than you," She said.
Tony nodded. "Come on, I know where we can stay," He said, taking their hands. He lead them down the hall, and down a flight of stairs to the lab levels, but stopped in front of a set of double doors, the room inside black. He quickly typed in the access code, and the room lit up. It was the nursery he and Mommy had managed to pull together. They had one in Malibu too, but he figured this was the best place for all of them tonight. He quickly pulled out some soft jammies for all of them. He knew Tasha could stay dry most of the time, but he wasn't sure about Clint.
"Does he need..." He stopped short, not wanting to embarrass his new friend.
"M'a big boy," He mumbled.
"Stop being dumb Clint," Tasha said, taking the pull-up Tony held out to the two of them. "You know when you're like this it's hard for you to go potty."
Clint humphed but took it anyways. Tony offered Natasha one of the nightgowns Mommy had gotten her, and her eyes lit up. She ducked into the little bathroom to change, and Tony and Clint looked at each other. "I'm bigger than you," He said, trying to be brave.
"Stop," Tony said firmly. "We're all really scared and tired. Get dressed so we can make a pillow fort."
"Can it be a pillow nest?" Clint asked hopefully. Tony nodded. Mommy always said he should let others choose. Clint smiled at him. It was weak and didn't reach his eyes, but it was there. He quickly stripped and changed, making Tony giggle. He did the same and by the time Tasha emerged, they had a fully functional defense nest, with all of the pillows and blankets and stuffed animals in the room present. It was sure to keep out the bad dreams. Tasha giggled and climbed in, grateful for how tiny they all were. She took the middle, both of the boys on either side. Tony had JARVIS play a lullaby track and before long, the three of them were fast asleep, all curled together.
* * * *
The next morning was far from perfect. They all ended up tangled together, but somehow all of them were wet. That didn't make any sense thought. Tony lifted his head first, to investigate. He was met with the adorable sight of Clint sucking his thumb. He really wasn't much bigger than Tony. But only the side of his leg was wet, which meant.... oh.
He'd never seen his sissy like this. Her hair was a mess and she was soaked. He bit his lip. Mommy usually handled these things. Heck, even Uncle Phil would be welcome right now. Clint woke up, blushed at the thumb in his mouth, and looked at Tony.
"What should we do?" He whispered.
Tony shrugged. "I dunno. My mommy usually takes care of this," He whispered back.
"Well we can't leave her here," He said. Tony stuck his thumb in his mouth. He really didn't know what to do. He was too little to deal with this. He might be able to get Bruce... no. They were alone.
As if things couldn't get any more complicated, Tasha woke up. She rubbed her eyes, before she tensed. Tony had never seen her look scared. Never. Not until they were on the helicarrier. But she looked absolutely terrified right now. They were all three little babies and they needed a grown-up.
Clint was the one to decide that though. "We need help," He said softly.
"No! No one can know!" She hiccuped.
"Tasha look at us. We can't do this alone," He said softly.
"Yes, we can," She hiccuped.
"No, you really can't," Someone from the door said. All three looked up to see Bruce and Steve standing there, arms crossed.
Uh-oh, Tony thought. Neither one looked mad though. "H-how'd you get in?" He asked. "The only people with the access codes are me and..."
"Mama!" Tasha cried, seeing the woman behind the two men. Pepper couldn't take it anymore and ran, hugging her babies close.
"Shhh, I'm here. I'm right here," She whispered. "Oh my goodness I'm so glad you two are okay! Are you hurt?"
Tony simply started crying, so glad to be able to hold his mommy again. Everything would be okay now. He was sure of it.
5.
After New York, and the day after New York, things were.... okay. Tasha, it turned out, felt really safe with Steve as well as Mommy. The two were going to go to DC together to help Steve adjust. With Uncle Phil gone, Clint found himself gravitating more to Bruce and Pepper. Tony didn't mind sharing. Bruce finally had a reason to stay some place. He made really good cookies and told the best Stories. They were a weird little family. But when did Tony Stark do anything normally? He wouldn't have his life any other way. He loved his family, just the way they were.
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Okay, so that just sort of took off on it's own. :P I really hope you like it!
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