You're a young Avenger!

You're the youngest on the team, even younger than Peter, and the collective parental instincts of at least half the team took one look at you and said "that's baby".

Yeah. You're the baby of the team. Everyone loves you. But Bucky and Steve are on a whole different level.

Everyone knows Steve is already such a dad-type, and Bucky's got grumpy dad who likes to pretend he's tough but is actually just a massive softie written all over him.

So when the pair of married super-soldiers found out you're an orphan.........well, they couldn't let that happen, right? They adopted you. You've got dads!

You and the team just got back from a messy mission, and well, frankly, you look adorable. All messy and rumpled and sleepy, like a little muddy puppy that just got back from playing.

This, of course, just activates Steve and Bucky's Dad Modes.

"You're definitely in need of a good cleaning up, doll." Bucky teases fondly, gently ruffling your hair. "Messy little darlin'."

Steve chuckles softly in agreement, carefully scooping you up and holding you against his shoulder as he walks towards the bathroom, Bucky following behind him. *"Sounds like a plan to me, Buck." Steve pats your back, humming a soft tune. "Bath time, honey."