Just a collection of my piling up imagine, HC, and one shots within the MCU. I might create another collection for multifandoms but for now, enjoy this one!
#6 on Jake Lockley Tag 12/9/2023 ?
#3 on Khonshu tag 12/23/2023 ?
Summary: Marc took his two worlds to go see The Little Mermaid a few weeks ago. Looks like the little one still wants to be part of Ariel's world.
Word Count: 580
Warning tags:domesticity, married couple, and fluff.
A/N: Cried and screamed while writing this. ♡
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𓇼 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓇼 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 𓇼
Marc arrived from work early. He placed his brown coat on the coat hanger and removed his shoes.
Marc placed on his fuzzy blue bunny slippers, Marc was ready to prepare lunch for both of his girls.
Until he heard giggling and splashing.
Marc's eyes lit up, he knew it was bath time for his daughter.
Marc's heart filled with glee, as he approached the bathroom door, he couldn't wait to see them.
As Marc opened the door slowly, neither of them noticed his presence.
Marc leaned against the door frame as he watched Haya splash her little mermaid toy in the bath.
Y/N Spector laughed as her hands were filled with conditioner
"Baby, hold still. I have to gently comb out your hair my love." Y/N said lovingly
Haya replied with
"Mommy, I want Ariel's hair! Can I have her hair?"
Marc smiles as he chimes in
"Haya, you do have Ariel's hair. It's beautifully curly like yours my love."
Y/N turned around to smile at her husband, he always knew when to comment at the right time.
Y/N began to explain as she lathered Haya's tips with conditioner,
"Your father's right my love, you also have Ariel's beautiful russet brown skin color. Which just makes you-"
Their child squeals with excitement
"Ariel! Am I her daddy?" She asks with her wide hazelnut-colored eyes.
Marc smirks as he nods his head
"Yes you are Haya, you are Ariel. But what makes you special is that you are Haya Rose Spector, which makes you even more special."
This idea delights Haya, and once again replies to the song "Part Of Your World". Marc and You, at this point, know the song by heart.
But Marc can't help to enjoy hearing his wife humming to the song as she combs out their daughter's hair gently.
Marc's eyes softened and his heart skipped a beat, Y/N always reminded him in little ways without knowing how much he loved her, and how glad he formed this family with Y/N.
After the bath, Marc decided to place Haya into bed for a small nap.
Marc kissed his daughter's forehead as he whispered
"I love you, my little mermaid."
Marc closes Haya's bedroom door gently behind him as he makes his way to the kitchen.
He could smell the sautéed mushrooms, and he could hear Y/N chopping the bell peppers.
Y/N was wearing a yellow sundress, her tight curls being loose along her warm umber skin tone shined in the kitchen light.
Marc smirked as he slowly walked over, and wrapped his arms around Y/N's waist.
Y/N grinned ear-to-ear
"Someone is happy for lunch."
Marc snorts as he places a kiss on your cheek whispering sweetly
"No, more like I'm happy to be home. I am happy to be part of your and Haya's world."
Y/N smiles, as you place place the knife down to lean into your husband's embrace.
