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upat4amwiththemoon · 7 months

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Elevator

Summary: Feelings are terrifying.

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x female!reader

Warnings: bit of a mean Wanda, panic attack-ish

Word count: 1546

a/n: Forced proximity trope from the second trope challenge! Tropes second chance romance and hurt/comfort are still without a character

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore @sayah13 @wandsmxmff @emsmultiverse @natashamaximoff69

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Wanda is considered to be a friendly person, she spends one on one time with everyone equally, buys people thoughtful gifts, and initiates conversations. So, she would say she has a fairly close relationship with everyone at the Avenger’s tower, except with the newest recruit.

Y/N intimidates her. She isn’t scared of her, everyone knows she could take anyone on a fight, but she does avoid her. She is worried she’ll catch feelings if she spends time with her, and she hasn’t had the best experiences with love. All the people she has loved are dead, she doesn’t want that to happen again. Which is why, she’d rather steer clear from the new member of the team.

Wanda frowns as she plays with the rings on her finger. She doesn’t enjoy being so cold towards Y/N, but she knows how her feelings work. Y/N’s bubbly personality will draw her in and suddenly she’d find herself in love with the newcomer.

The elevator makes a bing sound as the doors open in front of Wanda. She steps inside and leans against the railing, thinking over if there’s anything else she could do to tame her feelings.

Y/N would says he has made a good impression to all the members of Avengers during the five months she has been there, except Wanda Maximoff. She isn’t sure why the witch doesn’t like her, but she tries to ignore it, she can’t please everyone. However, it is incredibly difficult when she really wants to please everyone.

When she first met Wanda, she though they would be good friends. They’re likeminded people with similar values, and same interests, like sitcoms. She actually heard about Wanda’s love of sitcoms from Natasha, after hearing they share a hobby, she tried to initiate some kind of contact with Wanda, but got instantly turned down. After a few more efforts of trying go get closer to her, and being brutally ignored, Y/N took the hint and stopped.

She started avoiding Wanda, not wanting to be hurt by her again. Y/N really just wanted to be friends with all of her coworkers, like everyone else seemed to be, but for some reason she was never able to have that with Wanda.

Which is why, Y/N’s eyes widen as the elevator door opens, and she sees Wanda standing inside of it. She debates ignoring the elevator and waiting for the next one, but she is already late for her run with Steve. With her eyes on the ground and hands clasped together, she steps on the elevator, pressing the correct floor and pushing herself against furthest wall away from Wanda.

Their bodies are tense as they wait for their floors to come, for some reasons it seems to be taking forever. The small elevator is full of awkward silence, it’s suffocating them. They want out.

A loud screeching noise and the elevator’s sudden stop in movement frightens Y/N, which in turn makes her lose her balance. Luckily for her, Wanda’s fast reflexes make sure she doesn’t hit the ground, unluckily for the both of them, Y/N is in Wanda’s arms. With quick moves, Wanda pushes Y/N up and away from her. She goes over to the buttons and starts pressing them frantically, but nothing happens.

They’re stuck.

Y/N pats her pockets, but she left her phone in her room. Sighing, she sits down to the floor, breathing in and out deeply so she doesn’t start panicking. Small, locked spaces certainly weren’t her favorite. She closes her eyes, trying to ignore the way Wanda slams the button and curses under her breath. Her mind is starting to reel somewhere she doesn’t want it to go, the fact she is stuck with someone who doesn’t like her isn’t helping the situation.

Wanda slams the buttons one last time before going back to the corner she was standing in, even the call for help button isn’t working. She is pretty sure Tony never check these things when he builds them, being so certain anything he builds will never break, if only he wasn’t so cocky.

Her eyes steer over to Y/N. She can hear the start of her panicked thoughts, she isn’t doing it on purpose, but her thought are too loud to ignore. “Someone will find us soon.” She states, trying to provide some sort of comfort, but her clipped tone only makes Y/N’s body tense more. Wanda frowns. This is the first time she can fully see the effect her actions have on Y/N.

Has she really been meaner than she thought?

She debates whether she should go to Y/N and try to comfort her in a better way, but she decides against it. Instead, she stands there, unmoving, staring at Y/N’s huddled form.

Y/N’s breaths in and out are already shorter than normally. Her head feels light and the tips of her finger are starting to tingle. Her mind has a tendency to betray her, it’s making Y/N believe that the small room is quickly emptying out of air, that soon she’ll suffocate. Her body follows along. Her lungs aren’t using all of their capacity, and her hands and feet are going numb.

Opening her eyes, Y/N rubs her thighs roughly, trying to bring back her ability to think rationally, but it isn’t working. Her emotions have taken over.

Wanda kneels in front of Y/N. She takes hold of her hands, making Y/N pay attention to her. “We are going to be okay, there’s plenty of air for the both of us, okay? We aren’t going to suffocate.” Her voice is gentle, but still stern so it would go through to Y/N. “Don’t listen to your brain, listen to me. There’s no need to panic.”

She hates that Wanda is seeing her in such a vulnerable state, which is somehow making her able to force herself into a slightly calmer state. Wanda’s touch is also helping, but she’ll never let her know that.

Once Y/N is taking deeper breaths again, she pulls her hands out of Wanda’s and moves her body so she isn’t facing the witch. The action makes Wanda frown, but she just sits down next to her. “Why do you hate me?” The question comes out so quickly, even Y/N is surprised.

The two stare at each other, Y/N’s eyes wide and Wanda’s mouth agape as she tries to get hold of the right words. She doesn’t hate Y/N, quite the opposite actually, but how is she supposed to let her know that after being so cold to her.

“It’s fine.” Y/N states before Wanda can even say anything. “I’m sorry, for whatever I did.” She mumbles.

“No,” Wanda sets her hand on Y/N’s shoulder, “I don’t hate you.” Her voice comes out much quieter than she would’ve liked.

“I’m not sure where you’re getting at.”

Sighing, Wanda looks at the floor. Even she isn’t sure where she is getting at. “I don’t hate you, I never have. I just…I don’t know how to say this.” She mumbles, her brows furrows as she concentrates on deciding the best words to use. “I’m sorry,” her eyes move up to meet Y/N’s, “I really am. I handled this wrong. I avoided you, because, I felt something more than I should have the second I met you.”

“Are you saying you like me?”

“Yes.”

“So you decided to ignore me and make me think you hate me?”

“..yes.”

Y/N nods slowly, taking in all the new information she just received.

“I’m really sorry. I know it’s not justifiable, but I’ve had a crappy past with love.” She lets out a bitter laugh. “I didn’t want those things to repeat.” There’s a gentle smile on her face as she reminiscences her family and Vision. “Maybe we could start over?”

Y/N looks at Wanda. Some petty part of her wants to make Wanda feel the same way she did all those months, but she isn’t like that, besides, she has heard about the hardships Wanda has gone through. “My name is Y/N, I’m your new recruit.” She gives her hand for Wanda to shake.

With a laugh, Wanda shakes her hand, making Y/N smile as well. “I’m Wanda. It’s great to have you here. Would you like to g-“

The elevator whirrs back to life, starting its way back towards the floors Y/N and Wanda need to be on. They scramble to their feet, ecstatic to get out of the elevator. The elevator stops at Y/N’s floor first, when the doors open, the two glance at each other with big smiles.

Y/N walks out of the elevator, but stops. “What were you going to ask?” She turns around to look at Wanda.

“I was going to ask if you’d like to get a coffee with me sometime.”

“I’d like that.” Y/N smiles, leaning her head as the doors start to slide closed. “Pick me up from my room whenever!”

“I will!” The doors close, and Wanda grins as the elevator starts moving towards her floor. She is going to make things right.

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upat4amwiththemoon · 7 months

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🌻 Trope challenge 🌻

I love you (Daisy Johnson x reader) | Friends to lovers | 16/10/2023

Two kinds of love.

Elevator (Wanda Maximoff x reader) | Forced proximity | 17/10/2023

Feelings are terrifying.

The stars (Carol Danvers x reader) | Second chance romance | 22/10/2023

I see my lover when I look at the stars.

(Kate Bishop x reader) | Hurt/comfort | date to be announced

Summary will be added later

Game day (Natasha Romanoff x reader) | Football player x cheerleader | 12/11/2023

Put your game face on.

Second trope challenge!

This’ll work the same way as the first one, so the next part is entirely in your hands! Comment down below or send an ask which character you’d like to be part of which trope. The characters can be women from the fandoms I’ve written from before. You can also request characters I haven’t written before and from series/movies I haven’t written before! I will do the decision based on how many wishes that character gets and in a way that many tropes don’t have the same characters.

I’ll keep updating this post when the characters get chosen, summaries and stories get written, and when I know which date they’ll be posted. Thank you and enjoy! :)

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upat4amwiththemoon · 2 years

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Lights out

Summary: Even the sun goes down sometimes.

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x female!reader

Warnings: just bit of angst

Word count: 1203

a/n: grumpy x sunshine from the Trope challenge! There’s still time to vote for characters on two tropes :)

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @strangegardentaco @rafecameronswhore @sayah13

To say Natasha isn’t the most expressive person is an understatement. Her face is almost always neutral, or as some would call it her resting bitch face. That some being Tony and Sam who never dare say it in front of Natasha.

Y/N on the other hand is never seen without a smile on her face. She’s always skipping around the compound, talking to everyone and laughing at their dumb jokes. They like to tell her jokes, mostly because they know she’ll laugh and they’ll get an ego boost from it.

Which is why, the rest of the Avengers were very confused when the two announced they’re dating a year ago. Sure, it’s said that opposites attract, but Y/N and Natasha seem so different from each other. The others were pretty sure the redhead disliked Y/N’s very optimistic and energetic personality. But somehow they make it work.

Y/N lights up Natasha’s world with her never ending smile and comforting her when she feels bad, while Natasha makes sure Y/N knows when to slow down and doesn’t forget to take care of herself.

But sometimes things don’t go the way they usually do.

“That wasn’t funny, Tony.” Natasha rolls her eyes as she stares at still laughing Tony.

“Oh come on!” Tony huffs. “You don’t think anything is funny. Just wait until I tell it to Sunshine, she’ll love it.” He grins, excited to present his new jokes.

“Can you stop calling her that, it’s weird.”

“Oh, I’m sorry miss no one else gets to call my girlfriend nicknames.” Natasha rolls her eyes again. “Besides everyone calls her that.”

“That is true, Nat.” Wanda comments from the kitchen where she is cooking everyone dinner, extra special as some of the team members are coming back from a five-day long mission, Y/N including.

“Whatever.” She mumbles, crossing her arms over her chest. “You guys better not hog her then, okay? She’ll be tired of the mission and she needs to rest.”

“Have you ever seen her tired after a mission?” Sam asks, popping into the room after hearing people talk. “That girl is like, never tired.”

Before Natasha can say anything, the main door opens. Her head perks up, recognizing Y/N’s footsteps, though they sound slower than usual.

”Sunshine!” Tony stands up, his arms wide open. “I got a new joke for you.”

“It’s very funny, Tony.” Y/N mumbles with the most monotone voice she has ever used and walks right past everyone to get into her room.

“I didn’t even start yet!” Tony yells after Y/N, not even noticing the sour look on her face.

“Shut it.” Natasha mumbles, jogging after her girlfriend. “Sweetheart?” She knocks on the door lightly, trying to listen for any sounds coming inside the room. “Can I come in?” When she hears nothing from the other side, Natasha opens the door.

Y/N is sitting on her bed, staring at the empty wall in front of her. She’s playing with her fingers, otherwise staying unmoving.

“How was the mission?” Natasha sits next to Y/N, giving her a small smile. Y/N shrugs, turning her face to the side so Natasha doesn’t see it. “What’s wrong?”

Y/N takes a deep breath. “Nothing.” She mumbles, looking down at her hands. “I just- I don’t-“ She groans, hiding her face behind her hands.

“Hey, it’s okay.” Natasha moves closer, setting her hand to Y/N’s back. “You can tell me anything.”

“I’m just tired.” Y/N whimpers. “The mission was a mess and everyone was bummed out after it, but I had to make everyone feel better. I didn’t want to, I wanted to be sad too, but everyone was counting on me to make them feel better.” Her voice cracks as tears start pooling in her eyes.

“You don’t have to, no one is expecting for you to be the sole supplier of positivity.”

“But they are!” Y/N turns to look at Natasha. “They ask me to list all the positives of the mission and then I have to make up some bullshit because I’m not actually seeing anything positive about it. Or how they are saying they’re glad I’m never sad, because otherwise the place would be much gloomier.”

Natasha frowns, she didn’t know how much pressure the others were putting on her to stay happy all the time. Of course she likes Y/N’s positivity as well, but she knows she has other feelings as well.

“I want to be sad.” The tears are pouring down her cheeks. “But I feel so stupid for not wanting to laugh and smile all the time.”

“Don’t say that.” Natasha lifts Y/N’s head up by her chin. “Your feelings aren’t stupid. I didn’t realize they were saying those things, I’m sorry.”

“It’s not your fault.” Y/N leans her head against Natasha’s hand, getting comfort from her.

It didn’t usually go like this. Most of the time it was Y/N making Natasha feel better after nightmares or occasional flashbacks. But still this feels natural. Which makes Y/N feels even more stupid for bottling all these emotions inside her.

“How about we go get some snacks before you take a shower, and then we’ll just stay the rest of the day here, watching your comfort movies and cuddling, hm?”

“What about the others?” Y/N remembers seeing multiple members of the team in the common area. She really didn’t want to face them right now, too tired to act happy.

“Ignore them.” Natasha pulls Y/N up. “You don’t own them anything, okay?”

“Okay.”

Natasha smiles and holds Y/N’s hand as they walk into the kitchen, past everyone else as they stare. While cutting some fruit and putting different candies to bowls, Natasha comes up jokes to make Y/N laugh quietly.

“Am I seeing things or have they changed personalities?” Tony whispers to Sam and Wanda, who are also looking at brightly smiling Natasha and gloomy Y/N.

“Something is definitely wrong.” Sam mumbles.

“Maybe she’s just tired, you guys.” Wanda comments, not wanting the two to disturb the pair. “Let them be.”

“She still hasn’t heard my joke.”

“Nobody likes your jokes.” Wanda mumbles, loud enough for Tony to hear, who scoffs.

“They’re talking to about us.” Y/N whispers, standing next to Natasha who is just finishing up.

“Just ignore it.” Natasha smiles, kissing her cheek before grabbing the plates. Y/N grabs their drinks and they walk back to her room.

Y/N lets out a sigh when the door closes again. She hugs Natasha tightly after they’ve put their snack away. “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me, sweets.” Natasha kisses the top of her head. “You can tell me when you’re feeling bad, in fact, you’re obligated to do so.” She grins, shaking Y/N.

Y/N giggles and nods. “I will.”

“Good. Now, go take a shower while I put on a movie for us.”

“Okay.” Y/N smiles and kisses her. “I love you.” She whispers before going to the bathroom.

“I love you too!” Natasha yells through the door with a giddy smile. Y/N has that effect on her.

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upat4amwiththemoon · 2 years

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Hotel room

Summary: There’s only one bed.

Pairing: Kate Bishop x female!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 1201

a/n: Only one bed trope! The first fic in my Trope Challenge :) remember to let me know which characters you want to see in which trope!

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore

Kate opens the hotel room with its key car, letting Y/N go in first. She walks in after her and closes the door, dropping her bag to the floor. With a sigh, she stops next to Y/N, staring at the very small room.

“I thought Tony said he’d get us a good room?” Y/N mumbles, looking around. She groans when she notices the one bed, that’s slightly larger than a singe bed, and a couch. “Seriously?”

“Oh.” Kate hums, realizing the situation they’re in. She was really waiting for the amazing suite room Tony usually get them while they are on missions, but this definitely wasn’t one. “Maybe the hotel mixed them up?”

“Whatever.” Y/N grumbles, tired from all the driving and mission prep they had done today. She is ready to fall asleep any second. “I can take the couch.”

“No, I can take it.” Kate watches as Y/N walks over to the couch, trying to pull some kind of extra padding so it would become bigger.

“No, no. I’m more used to sleeping on worse places.” She grunts as she continues pulling. “Are you kidding me.” Standing up, Y/N kicks the couch, silently cursing after. “It’s a normal couch, not even a couch that turns into a bed.” She whines, plopping down to it stomach first.

“Y/N no.” Kate walks closer, noticing Y/N is already dozing off. “I’ll take the couch, please. You deserve the bed.”

“It’s okay, Kate, really. I don’t mind.” She turns over to her back. Her head is almost in a 90 degree angle as it rests on the armrest and her legs are hanging off the other.

“I will fight you on this.” Y/N raises her brows at the threat. Kate huffs out a breath. “Fine, I won’t actually fight you, but you aren’t sleeping there.”

“It won’t even be that bad once I have a pillow and a duvet.” Standing up, Y/N opens the cabinet. It’s empty. She bites her lip, glancing at the bed that apparently has the room’s only pillow and duvet. “Well, I can use my clothes.”

“No!” Kate stares at her as of she’s crazy. “What if…what if we both sleep on the bed?”

”Are you sure? It’s a small bed.”

“Yeah.” Kate shrugs, acting as if sleeping right next to Y/N is not a big deal. It is a big deal. “That way neither of us have to sleep on the couch and we both get the duvet. It’ll be great, very great.”

“You aren’t just making an excuse to be close to me?” She jokes, throwing Kate a grin.

Kate laughs unnecessarily loud. Y/N turns to look at Kate with her brows scrunched together. Coughing, Kate laughs quieter. “No, of course not. Not that I don’t like being close to you, because I do, but because..that’d be weird.”

“Right.” Y/N nods. “I’m going to take a shower.” She goes to the bathroom, locking the door.

Kate lets out a big sigh, sinking to the bed’s soft mattress. She groans and leans her head to her palms. “Idiot.” She mumbles.

Trying to block out the thoughts of being so close to Y/N the whole night, Kate starts changing into her pajamas. She really likes Y/N, has liked her for a long time, so sleeping next to her is stressing her out. What if she accidentally kicks her or confesses her feelings in her sleep.

The shower stopping makes Kate get out of her head. She stands up and starts moving the duvet around so she wouldn’t just be awkwardly sitting around when Y/N comes out. Fortunately the duvet is larger than average.

“Just a warning, if you’re going to take a shower. The water is ice cold.” Y/N shakes slightly as she walks out of the bathroom.

Kate almost chokes on the air when she sees Y/N just in a towel, her hair wet. “Uhm, good to know. I think I’ll pass on an ice shower.”

“Good choice.” Y/N giggles. She goes over to her bag and starts digging around, unaware of Kate’s eyes following her every movement. Or if she does notice, she isn’t saying anything. “Should we like, rock-paper-scissors on the pillow?”

“What? No. You take it.”

“But that’s unfair.” She glances at Kate before taking out her clothes and starting to change into them.

Kate’s eyes widen and her whole face turns red. She quickly moves her eyes somewhere else than Y/N’s very naked back. “How about neither of us take the pillow?” Before Y/N can even answer, she throws the pillow away.

“Sure.” Pulling on her shirt, Y/N turns around. “Which side do you want to sleep on?”

“Whichever is fine with me.” Kate is still keeping her eyes away from her, just in case,

Y/N nods, laying down to the side where Kate is not sitting on. She goes under the duvet, trying to only take a half of it. Kate does the same, staring at the ceiling. There’s a gap between the two, which makes both of them lay on the very edge of the bed.

“You don’t- we don’t have to be so far away.” Kate mumbles quietly, not sure if she wants to be heard or not. “It’d be more comfortable, and warmer.” She glances at still slightly shivering Y/N.

“Yeah.” Y/N whispers. “Okay.” She turns to her side, facing Kate as she moves little bit closer to her.

Kate moves on her side as well, staring at Y/N’s face that’s almost fully covered by the duvet. She smiles. “Can I tell you something?” Her voice is quiet, not wanting to disturb the peaceful atmosphere around them.

“Of course, Kate.” Y/N is already half asleep, but she opens her eyes.

“I think…” Kate licks her lips, moving the duvet away from Y/N’s face. “Well, I know.” She chuckles quietly. “I like you. More than I should.”

Y/N smiles. “I like you too.”

“You do?” Kate’s eyes are wide as she lifts her upper body up, leaning on one of her arms.

“I do.” Y/N giggles.

“Oh my god, I wasn’t- I didn’t really prepare for this.” Kate takes a deep breath in and out. “Would you like to be my girlfriend?”

“I would love to.”

Kate laughs out of happiness and relief. She sits ups properly, pulling Y/N up with her. “Can I kiss you?”

“Obviously.” Y/N whispers, leaning in before Kate can. She sets her hands on Kate’s cheeks and pushes her lips against hers.

Kate hums and wraps her arms around Y/N’s waist, pulling her even closer. So close, they end up falling back down, Y/N on top of Kate.

After kissing Kate’s cheeks and forehead, Y/N burrows herself under the duvet, her face in the crook of Kate’s neck and her body laying over hers. “This might be the best mission ever.” She mumbles with a smile on her face.

“Might?”

Y/N groans playfully, enjoying the feeling of Kate’s arms around her. “Is the best mission.”

“I couldn’t agree more.”

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upat4amwiththemoon · 2 years

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Family party

Summary: It was never fake to begin with.

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x female!reader

Warnings: bad family

Word count: 1242

a/n: Next trope of the Trope challenge: Fake dating! This is inspired by the book Written in the stars.

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore @sayah13

“Shit.” Y/N mumbles, looking at her phone. A text from her mother about a family party with all of her relatives is never good.

“What?” Wanda, her roommate of three years asks, trying to peek over to see the screen.

“It’s my mom.” She sighs, starting to type an answer. “She’s holding one of her family parties on Sunday and wants me to be there.”

“I’m guessing that’s not good.”

“Nope.” After letting her mom know she’ll be there, Y/N sets her phone down, screen facing down. “It means ridiculing my job, single status and pretty much everything else about my life.”

“Ouch.”

Y/N hums, leaning her head against her palm. For a while the two stay quiet, but soon Y/N lifts her head, turning to Wanda with a big grin.

“What?” Wanda scrunches her brows, confusion raising.

“What if…you and I go there together, as a couple. Fake couple obviously.”

“Y/N no.” Wanda sighs.

“Come on, Wanda!” Y/N steps closer. “It’ll be just one day, pretend we’re couple so my parents have one less thing to accuse me of being a mistake.”

“Y/N…” Wanda frowns. They never really talked about her family, it bring a sore subject, but she’d never guess they were that bad.

Wanda isn’t that opposed to pretending to be Y/N’s fake girlfriend, but she knows it’d be hard in the long run. Her real feelings would get stronger, and she isn’t sure if she can handle that. Having feelings towards her roommate has been torturous already.

“I don’t know.” She sighs, looking at Y/N’s excited face. She looks so hopeful.

“Please, Wanda. Just this once, I’ll even pay you.”

“I don’t want your money.”

“Okay, I’ll do all the chores for a month then!” Y/N pleads, holding her hands together in a prayer. “And we’ll watch all your favorite sitcoms as much as you want.”

Wanda stares at Y/N, biting her cheek. Her cheeks get warmer the more she pleads. She’d love for this do happen in other circumstances. “Fine.” She groans in mock annoyance. “I’ll be your fake girlfriend.”

Y/N squeals, jumping in joy. “Thank you!” She hugs Wanda. “You’re the best.”

“I know.” Wanda hugs her back, heart aching from the closeness.

Sunday came way quicker than either of them wanted. Wanda is waiting for Y/N in the living room. She’s wearing a dark red suit with a white shirt underneath. She isn’t sure if it’s too much, but impressing Y/N was the only thing in her mind while deciding what to wear.

Her head snaps up at the sound of Y/N coming down the stairs. Her mouth is agape as she takes in the beauty in front of her. “Holy shit.” Wanda mumbles to herself, wiping her slightly sweaty hands on her pants.

Y/N stands in front of Wanda, looking at her outfit up and down, making the redhead’s heart beat even faster. “You look great.” She smiles.

“So do you.” Wanda laughs. ”Are you ready for this family party of yours?”

“Not in the slightest.” Y/N scoffs, smoothing down her clothes to keep her eyes from staring at Wanda. “But I hope you being there will make it better.”

“I hope so too.” Wanda mumbles, offering her hand at Y/N. “Shall we go?” Y/N nods with a giggle, taking Wanda’s outstretched hand.

Y/N takes a deep breath, giving Y/N a small smile when Wanda squeezes her hand. They can hear loud talking and laughter coming from inside the house. Everyone is already there.

She clears her throat before knocking on the door, putting on a smile as she waits for it to open. “Y/N, dear!” Her mother practically shouts as she open the door. “So good to see you.” She gives Y/N a very awkward feeling half hug. “And who is this?” She glances at Wanda.

“This is Wanda, my girlfriend.”

“Hey, it’s nice to meet you.” Wanda smiles.

“Oh!” Her eyes wides as she moves her gaze between Y/N and Wanda. “A girlfriend, huh? Took you a long time to find someone.” Y/M/N laughs loudly. “Let’s see how long it lasts then. Come on in.”

With a tight lipped smile Y/N follows her mother in, pulling Wanda along, who still has a frown on her face from the short interaction with Y/M/N.

“Y/N!” On of the more distant family members yells, lifting his arms up. “It’s about time you show your face here.” He says, making some other people laugh with him.

“Yup.” Y/N mumbles. “Glad to be here.” Wanda scrunches her brows as she watches how they talk to her, not liking it all. “Uhm, this is Wanda, my girlfriend.”

“Finally!” An aunt from some side of the family pats Y/N’s back. She turns to look at Wanda. “So how did she rope you into this? Bribes? Threats?”

Y/N looks away. “No.” Wanda scoffs. “I truly love her and I don’t appreciate these things you’re saying about her.”

“Oh you need go calm down.” Someone pipes up, Y/N isn’t even really sure who. Her ears are ringing and her eyes are turning teary. “It’s all good fun.”

Wanda starts arguing back, maybe, Y/N doesn’t know. All the voices are starting to melt together. When it’s all starting to get too much, she leaves the house, not hearing Wanda call after her.

The tears start streaming right when she steps outside. “Y/N!” Wanda yells, running out right after her. “Y/N slow down.”

“I’m sorry I brought you here, this was a stupid idea.” Y/N continues walking forward, going past the car they came in and not even looking at Wanda.

“It’s not your fault.” Wanda catches up to her, grabbing her arm to stop her. “None of this is your fault. They are idiots.”

“But they are right!” Y/N sobs. “I’m so lonely I had to fake a relationship. And for what? To get their approval? They’ll never care about me as they care for each other.”

“Y/N…”

“Just go home, Wanda.” Y/N wipes her tears away. “I’ll walk.”

Just as she goes to walk away, Wanda interrupts her. “But it’s not fake, it has never been fake! I love you, I really do.”

Y/N turns around, staring at Wanda. “You’re lying. You’re just trying to make me feel better.”

“I’m not. I love you and I didn’t know how to tell you, so I just didn’t.” Wanda takes Y/N’s hand into her own. “I should’ve told you sooner, I’m sorry I didn’t.” She whispers.

“You love me?”

“I do.” Wanda smiles, moving her hands to Y/N’s cheeks. “So much.”

“I love you too.” Her voice is quiet, but it’s loud enough for Wanda to hear.

She instantly pulls her into a kiss, holding her tightly. After a while they pull away with smiles on both of their faces, leaning their foreheads against each others. “Now, let’s go home and do something much better than listening to your family talk.”

Y/N laughs. “Yes, please.”

“You still have to do the chores though.” Wanda reminds her as they starts walking towards the car.

Y/N groans. “Fine.” She bumps into Wanda with a smile. She’ll gladly do a month’s worth of chores if she gets to be with Wanda.

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upat4amwiththemoon · 2 years

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A+

Summary: Sickness can’t get in the way of a perfect score.

Pairing: Carol Danvers x female!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 872

a/n: Academic rivals from Trope challenge :)

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore

Y/N coughs for the umpteenth time, covering her mouth with her elbow. “I’m sorry.” Carol puts down her pen, turning to Y/N. “Could you stop coughing? It’s disturbing my peace.”

“Sorry.” Her voice is scratchy, so she clears her throat before going back to her computer. Carol sighs, shaking her head as she picks up her pencil again and starts writing the needed information.

Carol Danvers and Y/N Y/L/N are the two top students of their class, which in their minds, makes them rivals. Always fighting for the best grades and most schoolwork done. And they were put together to do a project. That’s why they’re in the library together.

Doing the project was going relatively well, until Y/N started feeling really sick. First the coughing and sneezing started, then itchy nose, getting insanely warm and cold shivers running through her spine. However, she couldn’t stop, this is important, especially since she was doing it with Danvers. She can’t let her take all the glory.

A big shiver goes through Y/N’s body, making her move a lot. It makes Carol glance at her, but she ignores it. When she starts coughing rather loudly, Carol fully turns to look at her. “Is everything okay?” Her voice is annoyed, but there’s a hint of worry there.

Y/N continues coughing for a while, hurting her throat. “Mhm. Sorry again.” She whispers. Her breathing is ragged and her eyes are burning as she tries to concentrate on the computer.

Carol frowns, staring at her face. Her face isn’t as glowing as usual and her eyes are red. Her lips are chapped and her cheeks are hollow.

Sniffling again, Y/N rubs her eyes, which somehow makes the burning even worse. “Okay.” Carol mumbles, packing all their things to her bag. She sets the back of her hand to Y/N’s forehead. “My gosh, you’re burning.”

She stands up and packs Y/N computer to her bag. Carol helps sluggish Y/N up from her seat and holds her steady while they walk to the parking spot and into Carol’s car.

“What’s your address?”

“I’m okay.” Y/N mumbles, starting to cough again.

Carol rubs Y/N’s back. “You’re sick and you need to get better. Let me help you. So, you know, we can finish the project later.”

“Okay.” Y/N tells her address and Carol starts driving towards it. It’s in the complete opposite direction compared to her home, but it doesn’t matter. Y/N is sick and she need to get better. So they get a good score.

After driving in silence for 15 minutes, Carol park to an apartment complex’ parking spot. “Are your parents home?” She asks as they start walking inside, her hand supporting Y/N once again.

“I live alone.” Y/N fishes for her keys from her bag, opening the door after a bit of struggle.

Carol hums and closes the door after they step inside the small apartment. “That’s no good.” She mumbles.

Y/N pays little mind to Carol rummaging through different closets and drawers, she just slumps down to the couch and closes her eyes, the immense exhaustion finally kicking in.

“Hey,” Carol pulls Y/N up, “I need you to stay awake for a while, change your clothes and eat something.” She drops some comfier looking clothes next to her. “Put these on while I cook.”

“You don’t need to do this, Carol.”

“I know.” She looks through the fridge and cupboards, scouring for something good. “You really need to go to the store later.” Picking some easy ingredients, Carol starts making food, at times glancing at Y/N to see that everything is still okay.

She smiles lightly as she looks around the apartment. On the most parts it’s quite empty and minimalistic, but the bookshelves are full of different books and trinkets. Carol likes it. She thinks it’s cute, like Y/N.

“Wake up.” Carol nudges Y/N’s shoulder, waking her up from her shallow slumber. She gives Y/N a plate of food and sits down next to her to eat as well. “Think you can keep it down?”

“I think so.” Y/N mumbles, slowly taking bites of the food. “Thank you.

“No problem, you need to get better so we can finish our project, because I’m blaming you if we get a bad grade.”

Y/N nods with a small laugh. “Noted.”

They eat the rest of the food in silence. It only breaks when Carol occasionally asks if Y/N is feeling better or worse.

Picking up the almost empty plates, Carol brings them to the kitchen before going back to Y/N’s side. “Do you want to sleep now?”

“Yeah.”

“Bed or couch?”

“Couch is good.”

“Okay.” As Y/N lays down to the couch, Carol brings her a blanket and puts it over her. “I’ll stay here until you wake up, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Sleep well.”

Y/N closes her eyes and falls asleep almost instantly. Carol smiles, gently caressing her cheek. She sits down in front of the couch, on the floor, and puts on the television, watching it quietly as she waits for Y/N to wake up.

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upat4amwiththemoon · 2 years

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Friends, pals, besties

Summary: It’s so great to have a friend like Daisy.

Pairing: Daisy Johnson x female!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 889

a/n: Flirty x oblivious trope from Trope challenge :)

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore

“Hi, cutie!” Daisy grins as she steps into the kitchen where Y/N is making breakfast for herself, only wearing an oversized t-shirt.

Y/N giggles, only sparing a small glance at Daisy before turning back to her food. “Hi, Quake.” She snickers when she hears Daisy groan.

“Seriously? I call you all these nice nicknames and you call me by my superhero name I didn’t even get to decide.” She walks to the counter, standing right next to Y/N. “What ate you making?” Her hand moves to her back.

Y/N gives Daisy a weird look. “A sandwich? I get you’re bad at cooking, but I didn’t realize it was this bad.”

“Oh, my god.” Daisy’s eyes widen. “You’re getting worse than Mack.”

“Uh uh.” She grins, bumping her hip with Daisy’s. “I’m coming for that best friend spot, Mack better watch out.”

Best friends.

That title has haunted Daisy for weeks. She has been calling Y/N petnames, called their outings dates, given her gifts and flirted with her for so long, but all her advances have been given ‘friendly’ meanings by Y/N. Daisy is tired of it, but somehow she can’t build the courage to outright say it.

So, she has resorted to trying her hardest to get to Y/N realize she likes her, though it has been unsuccessful so far. However, Daisy isn’t about to give up.

“Wanna do something today? Maybe go to the beach.”

“Sure.” Y/N starts eating her sandwich. “Let me just eat and get ready, then we can leave.”

“It’s a date.” Daisy winks with a grin as she slowly walks away, backwards.

“You know I love our friend dates!”

Daisy turns around and scowls. Inside head head she’s screaming and cursing how this isn’t a friend date, but she stays quiet and walks away.

“Hey, Tremors!” Mack jogs up to her with a teasing smile, having seen Daisy was just with Y/N. Her crush was pretty obvious to everyone on the team, except to the only person who actually needed to notice it. “How did it go with Y/N?”

“Awful.” Daisy mumbles, glaring at Mack when he laughs. “She called it a friend date, again.”

“You should just tell her, she’s clearly not getting the hints.”

“I can’t!” She groans, throwing her hands in the air. “What if she is hinting to me that she doesn’t like me?”

Mack shakes his head. “She definitely likes you.”

“If you say so.” Daisy sighs as they stop in front of her room. ”I’ll tell her today.”

“Let me know how it goes.” Mack pats Daisy’s shoulder before walking away, leaving her alone deciding how to tell Y/N.

”How do you like the beach?” Daisy smiles, staring at Y/N, who is tanning under the sun. The beach is relatively quiet as it is in the middle of the week and most people are working right now.

“I love it.” Y/N glances at Daisy under her sunglasses. “You?”

“I’m liking it more because I’m here with you.”

Giggling, Y/N swats Daisy’s arm, completely missing it. “Shut it.” She mumbles.

Daisy huffs. “You know I like you, right?“

“Of course!” Y/N’s brows scrunch together as she stares at Daisy. “I like you too, I consider you my best friend.”

Daisy groans loudly, to Y/N it sounds very exaggerated. “It’s really cute you’re so oblivious, but I’m kind of getting sick of it.”

“What do you mean?”

“I like like you.”

“I don’t think I follow.” Y/N mumbles, frowning at the way Daisy is acting. She doesn’t understand what she means. She likes likes Daisy too, they are best friends after all. Well, at least almost, she’s still fighting with Mack on that title.

Daisy sighs, closing her eyes. She rubs her face before grabbing both of Y/N’s hands to her own. “I like you, more than a friend.” She emphasizes the last part of the sentence. “I have been flirting with you for a while now and you still haven’t noticed.”

Y/N’s eyes widen as she stares at the knowing grin on Daisy’s face. Finally she got it. “You’ve been flirting with me?”

“Yes.”

“W- No you haven’t. Since when?” Her face is warm when she starts analyzing their interactions more closely in her head.

“Weeks!” Daisy laughs. She feels relieved. Y/N wasn’t trying to hint she’s not interested, she actually was just very oblivious to her advances. “You seriously didn’t realize?”

“No…”

“Oh god, that’s hilarious, I thought I was so obvious with it.”

Y/N groans, closing her eyes as the heat spreads through her whole body. “This is so embarrassing.” She mumbles.

“I mean, it depends on your answer.”

“I like you too, have for a long time.” Y/N smiles when she sees the pure excitement in Daisy’s face. “I can’t believe it took us this long.”

“It’s entirely your fault.”

“Oh shu-“

Y/N gets interrupted by Daisy kissing her. She hums, leaning in to the touch. “Sorry, I couldn’t wait any longer.” Daisy whispers.

“Don’t stop.” Y/N puts her hands on Daisy’s cheeks, pulling her back in.

Daisy giggles and pushes Y/N to lay on her back while she holds herself over her, kissing as they take in the warm sun.

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upat4amwiththemoon · 7 months

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Now that That unwanted animal is done, would you guys like a second trope challenge? :)

#marvel #mcu #mcu imagine #marvel imagine #agents of shield #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #mcu fanfiction #station 19 #grey's anatomy #upat4amwiththemoon trope challenge

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upat4amwiththemoon · 7 months

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I’ve been working through some requests now, but please don’t forget to let me know which characters you want to see for the second trope challenge!!

#the characters are entirely up to you!#i’ll choose the ones that get wished the most #in a way that every trope has a different character #upat4amwiththemoon trope challenge #marvel #mcu #killing eve #station 19 #grey’s anatomy

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upat4amwiththemoon · 1 year

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Have you ever thought of doing another trope challenge?

It was my plan to do another challenge :) and I could definitely do another one soon if people would like me to do!

#upat4amwiththemoon trope challenge

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upat4amwiththemoon · 2 years

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So, I was thinking, I’d like to write all the classic tropes and make a “challenge” out of it, sort of (like those Christmas/kinktober/etc challenges). And I’d let you guys know all the tropes I’m writing and you would get to decide which character(s) is part of it. Would you like that? Let me know what you think! :)

Btw I don’t know if someone has done this already, so if you know do tell!

#marvel #mcu #kate bishop #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #yelena belova #melina vostokoff #killing eve #villanelle #carol danvers #wanda maximoff x reader #natasha romanoff x reader #kate bishop x reader #upat4amwiththemoon trope challenge

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upat4amwiththemoon · 1 year

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So if/when I make another trope challenge, what iconic tropes would you possibly want to see in it?

#upat4amwiththemoon trope challenge #marvel #mcu #station 19 #grey’s anatomy #killing eve #tropes #trope #iconic tropes #these have already been made:#one bed #grumpy x sunshine #flirty x oblivious #fake dating #academic rivals

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upat4amwiththemoon · 2 years

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🌻 Trope Challenge 🌻

Hotel room (Kate Bishop x reader) | One bed | 09/08/2022

There’s only one bed.

Lights out (Natasha Romanoff x reader) | Grumpy x sunshine | 15/08/2022

Even the sun goes down sometimes.

Family party (Wanda Maximoff x reader) | Fake dating | 18/08/2022

It was never fake to begin with.

Friends, pals, besties (Daisy Johnson x reader) | Flirty x oblivious | 22/08/2022

It’s so great to have a friend like Daisy.

A+ (Carol Danvers x reader) | Academic rivals | 01/09/2022

Sickness can’t get in the way of a perfect score.

Here are all the tropes I will be doing! I might do this again if people like it, so don’t worry if your favorite trope isn’t here (you can also request tropes for the next one!).

The next part is entirely in your hands! Characters. Comment down below or send an ask which character(s) you’d like to be part of which trope. The characters can be either Marvel women or Killing Eve women. You can also request characters I haven’t written before and from series/movies I haven’t written before! I will do the decision based on how many wishes that character(s) gets and in a way that many tropes don’t have the same character(s).

I’ll keep updating this post when the characters get chosen, summaries and stories get written, and when I know which date they’ll be posted. Thank you and enjoy! :)

All posts regarding this will be under #upat4amwiththemoon trope challenge

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