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"Y/N!" Nathan called his daughter. He had named his daughter Y/N and Yelena, saying that if they couldn't be together in real life, the they could be, through his daughter.

He searched for her five-year-old around the meadow, striding down as he shoved his pockets into the pocket of his suit, eyes scanning his surroundings in worry.

"Dada!" his daughter ran towards him and Nathan scooped her up in his arms when she was close enough.

"Where'd you go, Y/N Yelena Slade?" he pressed a kiss to her temple, looking at her for an explanation after addressing her by her full name.

"Just for a little walk with Fanny," Asher walked over to his husband, the mentioned dog walking in front of him, "Yelena let us keep her dog for a day remember? Because she fell for our daughter's puppy eyes."

"Yeah," Nathan nodded with a slight roll of his eyes, sharing a smile with him. His expression dropped when he saw Y/N's grave in the distance.

Asher noticed this and followed his gaze, nodding, "I'll give you a minute," he pressed a comforting kiss to Nathan's scruffy cheek, taking his daughter into his arm, "Let's go, N/N, Fanny. Come on,"

Nathan made his way towards his sister's memorial, each step feeling like a stab to the heart.

Y/N MAYA DMITRI
NEICE⠂SISTER ⠂AVENGER ⠂GODMOTHER

Nathan felt his chest tighten at the sight of his sister's grave. Next to Y/N's tombstone, was Natasha's own. On her right.

NATASHA ROMANOFF
DAUGHTER ⠂SISTER ⠂AVENGER

Nathan bit his lip as his eyes brimmed with tears, finding it difficult by the second to control his emotions. He kneeled down in front of his sister's grave, setting aside the various bouquets, cards, and teddy bears.

Leaning forward, He fist-bumped the tombstone gently and rested his forehead against it with closed eyes, letting a tear slip down his cheek. All those times he exchanged 'fist-fives' with Y/N flashed before his eyes, including the last time they saw each other after taking down the Red Room.

He puckered his lips together and whistled a long note, followed by two short ones.

Two long whistle notes caught his attention and he turned around towards it.

Yelena walked forward and knelt in behind Natasha's and Y/N's graves, draping a hand over each tombstone.

Both Nathan and Yelena whistled their respective bits again, hopelessly waiting for their elder sisters to whistle back their parts, knowing very well that they wouldn't.