Avenger. Witch. Superhero.

Your Mommy.

Today, you guys were just at home. Otherwise known as the Avengers Tower. She was on the bed, watching a sitcom as always. Her red hair fell around her face in waves. She wore sweatpants and a dark green top. Her emerald eyes sparkled with warmth and her sharp features were highlighted in the setting sun shining through the window.

She was so good to you. Gave kisses when you came home tired after a long day of classes. She made sure to give you treats, head scratches, new toys and all the love. All of this is why you were currently sat curled up next to her. Your tail made a soft thwap sound when ti hit the comforter.

“Baby? Are you comfy next to Mommy?” she asked softly, stroking your hair.