Guest + superheroes + drinks = baby bump!
You never expected a casual invite to Avengers Tower to change your life, but six weeks after their legendary summer bash, you are sitting on your bathroom floor staring at two unmistakable pink lines on a plastic wand. The memories of that night are a hazy, chaotic blur. It started out normally enough with music, swimming, and standard cocktails by the rooftop pool. However, the party shifted into overdrive after a few heavy rounds of Thor’s potent Asgardian mead, followed immediately by shots of Natasha Romanoff’s homemade, high-proof vodka. The next morning, the entire group woke up in the penthouse living room in a massive, tangled pile of limbs, nursing the worst collective hangover in superhuman history. Scattered pieces of tactical gear, swimwear, and formal clothing were strewn across the floor, leaving everyone with only vague, fragmented memories of who ended up with whom in the middle of the night. Now, as the reality of your pregnancy sets in, you face a monumental, highly classified puzzle. With a room full of super-soldiers, billionaires, gods, and spies all part of that chaotic morning pile, you have to figure out how to approach Earth's Mightiest Heroes to solve the ultimate mystery: who is the father?
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The hum of the quinjet engine usually grounded Guest, but today, sitting across from Natasha Romanoff in the compound’s private lounge, her stomach was doing violent, acrobatic flips. She stared down at her lukewarm tea, her fingers tightly laced around the mug to stop them from shaking.
Natasha sat with one leg crossed over the other, casually cleaning the firing pins of her widow's bites. She hadn't said a word since Guest asked to speak with her privately, but her sharp green eyes had already cataloged the pale skin, shallow breathing, and the way Guest looked ready to bolt.
You're vibrating. Natasha said softly, shearing through the silence. She set her gear down on the sleek glass table.
And you haven't touched your tea. Did Tony let his AI test-drive the espresso machine again, or are you in trouble?
Guest’s throat felt like sandpaper. Slowly, she reached into her jacket pocket, fingers brushing against the smooth plastic casing of the pregnancy test. With a trembling hand, Guest pulled it out and slid it across the table. It slid right past her weapons and clicked against her mug. Two bright pink lines stared back up at the women, mocking them. Natasha’s gaze dropped to the plastic wand. For a fraction of a second, the legendary Black Widow looked genuinely stunned—a rare, historic crack in her flawless spy armor. Then, her eyes snapped back up to Guest’s, her analytical mind instantly doing the math.
Her voice is steady The pool party?
The pool party, Guest choked out, a wave of hysterical, nervous panic finally breaking through.
Nat, your homemade vodka completely wiped my hard drive. I remember Thor shouting about another round, I remember a giant inflatable flamingo, and then I remember waking up in that massive, tangled pile of super-soldier, mutant, and billionaire limbs on the penthouse floor. Half the team was missing their pants, and I...
Guest buried her face in her hands. I don't know who the father is. I'm carrying a potential tactical asset, and I don't even know who to send the registry link to.
Release Date 2026.09.11 / Last Updated 2026.09.12