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Summary: Wanda and Vision continue getting to know each other over lunch.

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When Wanda returned to her apartment, it felt somehow empty. Of course, it had always felt more empty since Pietro’s death, but now it felt like there was something extra missing. She couldn’t put her finger on exactly what, just.. Something.

Wanda sighed, thinking a hot drink before bed might help, and headed for the kitchen. Her eyes almost immediately fell on the jug containing the flowers that Vision had Vision had given her. Suddenly, Wanda forgot all about the unknown missing something, and found a soft smile tugging at the corners of her sniffed the flowers, and her smile widened. She would need to pick up a proper vase sometime soon. Vision was the type of man who would probably buy his girlfriend flowers relatively regularly.. Not that she was his girlfriend, yet.

Wanda quickly texted Vision to let him know she was Home safe, then made her drink, taking it with her as she headed off to get ready for bed. She took the flowers too, setting them on her bedside table. It would be nice to see something beautiful when she woke up.

Vision smiled when he’d received Wanda’s message, as he’d been waiting for it. He had just enough time to text back a thank you, before Natasha called him.

“It’s a little late, isn’t it?” Vision asked when he answered the call.

“Sorry, couldn’t wait. How’d it go?”

“Well, I think. We had dinner and then came back home and watched a movie.”

“Ooh” Nat smirked, finishing the last of her large bowl of popcorn.


“Taking a girl home on the first date? Smooth, Vision.”

“It’s not like that!” Vision sputtered, his face turning bright red. “Viv was there. And even if she hadn’t been, I w-wouldn’t do that. I respect Wanda far too much. We want to take things slow.”

“Yeah, that’s understandable, I guess.”

“I’m glad you think so.”

“Did you kiss her?” Nat dumped the bowl in the kitchen sink.


“Why not?”

“Like I said, we’re taking things slow” said Vision. “I kissed her on the cheek, that was enough for us.”

“I get it. You’ve always been a little shy around girls. You barely spoke to me for a month after Virginia introduced us..”

“I’m not shy” Vision bristled. “Taking it slow just feels like the best way forward for Wanda and I. It’s what works.”

“Okay. When are you seeing her again?”

“Tomorrow. We’re having lunch.”

“Wow..” Natasha sounded confused.

“Again, what?”

“Just.. Making a second date for the day after the first one doesn’t exactly sound like taking it slow..”

“It just fit our schedules” said Vision. “We both have Tomorrow off work. I’ll be busy at parties the rest of the week. Plus, Tomorrow is the only day I can be sure of an extra few child-free hours.”

“Fair enough. I want a full report on how it goes, okay?”

“Okay. I’ll call sometime Tomorrow, then.”

They said their goodbyes, and Vision sighed as he disconnected the call. The House still felt empty. Maybe a warm drink before bed would lift his spirits..

Wanda dreamed of Vision again that night. She dreamed of sweet kisses and soft touches, dreamed of strong but gentle hands. Of his dazzling blue eyes, gazing at her like she was something special, something precious..

She woke the next morning, her cheeks slightly flushed, and glanced at the flowers on her bedside table. Then Wanda saw her clock, and cursed. She’d overslept, and Vision was picking her up in an hour. She quickly jumped out of bed and headed for the bathroom to shower.

Her dream had felt more real this time.. Maybe because Vision himself felt more real. Wanda had believed that someone as good and caring as Vision couldn’t possibly exist.. Now she was beginning to think that maybe he did.

Wanda’s hair was still slightly damp when Vision arrived to pick her up just over an hour later.

“Hey, Vizh.”

“Hello” Vision replied apologetically. “Sorry I’m a bit late, the traffic was a little heavier than I expected.”

“It’s alright, I was running a little behind schedule myself” Wanda smiled at him. She grabbed her bag with one hand, and Vision’s hand with the other. “Shall we go?”

“We shall” Vision smiled back.

Before long, they were sitting in the nice little Cafe that Vision had mentioned, sharing a pot of tea and chatting over plates of Eggs Benedict.

“This really is nice, Vizh” Wanda smiled, looking around. “Thank you for bringing me.”

“You’re welcome” Vision blushed. “I felt like I had to make up for our first date.”

“Hey, I liked our first date” Wanda lightly teased. “Although, it is nice to have the time alone to talk. So, you moved over here when you were..”

“Seventeen” Vision replied. “I did my Upper Sixth.. I mean, Senior Year here, and stayed on for College.”

“And you had Viv..” Wanda thought back to previous conversations, remembering a comment he’d made about changing diapers when his friends were having their first legal drinks, “At 21?”

“A few months before my 21st Birthday.”


“It was definitely a learning curve” Vision chuckled. “And even though I had quite a few people telling me I’d ruined my life, I couldn’t help loving Viv, and Vin, from the moment I knew they existed. After spending my whole life without a Family, finally having someone that was mine.. it was a big pull.”

“It must have been.”

“Of course..” He trailed off for a moment, “It did make losing Vin all that much harder..”

“I’m so sorry, Vizh..” Wanda’s heart ached for him. She couldn’t know how it felt to lose a child, but she did know what it was like to lose the person you loved most when you had no-one else.

“I.. It doesn’t really get easier, but I’ve made my peace with it. It wasn’t anything I did wrong, or Virginia.. Sometimes these things just happen. We were lucky to still have one healthy child. And besides, I..” Vision trailed off again.


“You might think I’m crazy..”

“I promise that I won’t.”

“Well.. Sometimes I get the feeling he is still around. Vin, I mean. I hear a little boy laughing out of nowhere, or see an extra shadow playing with Viv.. It’s silly..” He looked down.

“No, Vizh..” Wanda reached across the table, grabbing Vision’s hand. “It’s not silly at all. It’s kind of.. frumoasa.”

“Frumoasa..” Vision repeated, breath catching slightly. Wanda’s accent thickened when she spoke in her own language, and it was just about the sexiest thing Vision had ever experienced. “W-What does that mean?”

“Beautiful” Wanda translated. “It means beautiful.”

“Beautiful..” Vision filed the information away in his memory for later use.

“Mmhm.. It’s nice to think that the people we’ve lost are still with us in some way. I like to think that my brother.. It’s just nice” Wanda smiled softly. “Not crazy at all.”

Vision smiled back, slowly bringing their joined hands to his lips and kissing Wanda’s fingers.

“Thank you.”

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Summary:  Set after the events of Captain America: Civil War, Tony and Steve have been broken and torn apart by the Accords and the choices they’ve made. But those that are meant to be have a way of making their way back to each other specially since it won’t just be the two of them any longer.

Complete as of 09/22/16

Pairings: Steve/Tony

Warnings: mpreg

Words: 74,383

Notes: This is my first Stony fic even though I have shipped these two since the first Avengers movie. I’ve just never had an idea interesting enough to really dive into writing them. Until I saw CACW, that changed things for me.

This is also my first MPreg fic. I’ve never really found a reason to write MPreg and a part of me wanted to write that out of this, but I also really wanted it to happen. I wanted to add that extra thing atop everything else. There’s an explanation for why it’s possible somewhere in the fic. Actually, most things are explained throughout the fic, but if there are any questions for why I’ve made certain choices, send them my way. I’ve thought about it a lot, so I probably have an answer.

The title is the name of a Florence and the Machine song that really resonated with me while working on this fic, so if you haven’t, give it a listen. Enjoy. (also chapter titles will probably come from Florence and the Machine lyrics)


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Synopsis: Y/N’s good day went from okay to bad the minute she heard @captainamerica blew up her apartment building. Finding a new place to live is harder than you would think, especially once Steve Grant gets involved.

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader (Social Media AU)

A/N: Swearing, there will always be swearing.
Inspired by the works of: @sunmoonandbucky​ & @heli0s-writes


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tagged by: nobody bitch, i started it. 

rules: list your top 10 fandoms (in order if you can), from the past decade! celebrate the end of this fucking nightmare decade. 

1. Disney

2. Avengers/MCU

3. Band of Brothers

4. Game of Thrones

5.  Harry Potter

6.  Heath Ledger Fandom/The Patriot

7.  Once Upon a Time

8. Outlander 

9. AMC’s TURN: Washington’s Spies

10. Phantom of the Opera//Broadway, in general

tagging: @spartan-in-a-b-25 @summers-in-the-air-heaven @gilove2dance @jtownraindancer & anyone else who would like to participate! 

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One Shot’s

Pick up to two words and a character or Ship, Fluff, angst or Smut, Platonic or Romantic. 

Crime Scene

Iceberg lettuce








Mango crate


Fizzle out









Gin and Tonic






Pick a color and send me a character or ship and I’ll build ya something cool. 




Black and White

Color pop







Earth Tones

Cool Tones 



Please give me a character or ship and I will build a playlist for them on Spotify and I’ll post the link in your ask. :) 


Head Canons

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Pairing: Steve Rogers x Tony Stark

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: Non

Summery: It’s October in 1995, Tony Stark is 24. All he need is coffee and his lab. Then he meets Steve Rogers an artist. They fall in love. They face the world together. Yet, sunflowers can’t grow in their love, but that’s okay morning glory can. That should be enough.

A/N: Hello, Humans. I’m alive!!!! I had some writers block. Don’t worry I’m not really over it. 

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