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#yandere wanda maximoff x reader
lizziesblueberries · 2 years
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She’s yours now
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Paring: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!reader
Word count: 3,402
Warnings: Mommy Kink, magic cock, dark!Wanda, mommy Wanda, g!p Wanda, breeding kink, cock warming, belly bulge, bottom!reader, but like reader is on top for once, so I guess power bottom! Wanda?, yandere Wanda, yandere reader?, pregnant reader barely, somnophilia, it’s all consensual, possessive Wanda, possessive reader, smut, praise, Minors DNI 18+
Summary: Fourth part to the, “She’s in your mind” series. It’s just straight smut, and takes place after “Your body is hers”.
Part 3
In an interesting turn of events, you were the one to wake up first. You opened your eyes to see that you were in your bed at home, and a Sokovian witch, lay beside you. She was laying on her side facing you and her arm was draped over your waist. Soft breaths left her parted mouth and her face looked almost tense, as if even in her sleep, she was feeling uneasy or upset. You kept your head turned towards her and watched her, you thought about what happened yesterday, and what it meant for the future with her. She had told you that you were pregnant, and with twins no less, you had never really thought about having kids, always moving around too much in life, and you never really had anyone to love enough to want to start a family with.
Wanda changed things though, you did love her, and while you were a little upset that she didn’t tell you, or even asked for your permission, it hadn’t felt forced, she had done nothing but make you feel safe and loved, and you vividly remembered how good it felt that night to be with her. In a way, she did warn you, and you could understand her eagerness to have a family with you, as you said yourself before all of this started, a mother’s love was no joke. And she was a mother, a very determined mother, but a mother with nothing but love as her motive.
Besides, as you faced Wanda in bed, and took in all the beauty in front of you, you couldn’t help but think how cute your kids would be. You and Wanda, and your children, a family. It sounded really nice, and the feelings of anger started to leave you as you looked at Wanda further and thought of your soon to be family and life together. These feelings then turned to excitement, and even gratefulness. And god dammit you wanted her babies now. A wave of heat and longing rushed over you, and you moved yourself closer to Wanda, you pecked her forehead, and pushed her body to lay on her back. Images of that night came into your mind and motivated you more to gently move yourself over Wanda. She was still asleep and you wanted to keep her that way as you lowered yourself down to her waist.
You moved your hands down to her hips and slowly pulled her sweatpants down and off her, surprised that she still hadn’t woken, but nonetheless smiled in satisfaction that she felt safe enough to sleep in your presence and not be alert to little things and movements. She must be very tired now that you thought of it, always looking after you, taking care of all your needs and more. You felt that you should take care of her this time.
Looking down, you fought back a whimper at the sight of Wanda, you leaned down closer to her core and at the smell of her, your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Not being able to hold yourself back, you laid your hands on her thighs to slightly part her for you, and slowly pressed your mouth against her. Closing your eyes, you licked gentle strokes up her pussy until you could tell she was wet for you. You looked back up to Wanda as you head her moan, yet she was still asleep, so you continued your appreciation of tasting Wanda, keeping your eyes locked on her face.
Wanda was starting to squirm in her sleep, letting out pretty little sounds that had you addicted to pulling out more from her. She tasted addicting, and looked so heavenly even in her sleep. Wanting to drag out more from her, you moved your tongue down lower and entered her. This, did give you more, because soon after, you heard her gasp awake, her cunt clenched around your tongue and you moaned into her at the feeling of her walls sucking you in. Wanda’s hands quickly moved to your hair before she could even realize what was happening, and she looked down at you when she did.
“Oh baby, fuck!” She said in surprise and ecstasy. “What- ohh, mhmm.” You cut her off, her sentence turning into a moan as you slid two fingers inside her. Your mouth moving up to her clit, you began to suck on it, waiting for her to catch her bearings as you continued to pump your fingers into her. Her fingers gripped your hair tighter and pulled you closer into her, smooth thighs clamped around your head, trapping you between them to keep you there. Not that you were ever going to stop, you’d happily die from suffocating between her thighs. Her eyes were lidded, but she kept them on you as you ate her out, you could tell she was getting close from the way she could barely keep them open and her moans getting louder.
“Baby don’t stop, keep going right there. You’re doing so well for mommy. Look at you-god-you’re such a good girl for me.” She moaned out. You groaned into her at those words, the fact that she was coherent and still making sure to praise you whilst being eaten out, made you even more ravenous.
“Move your fingers faster baby. Curl them, yes, just like that, oh, you’re doing such a good job making mommy feel good.” She said, as she moved her hand to cradle the back of your head, pressing you harder into her. Doing as she said you moved your fingers harder into her, and curled them just right, sucking on her clit, and watched as she threw her had back, arching into you as she finally came. She let out a long moan, holding you against her as she released into your mouth, you did your best to clean every drop of her, feeling prideful in making her feel so good.
Wanda finally released your head and let her legs relax to the sides of you, and you crawled your way up to her. Her hands wrapping around your back to pull you up to her as she caught her breath. You kissed her neck and worked your way up to her mouth, she hummed as you both kissed, a small smile forming on her mouth.
“Well, I’m not sure what started all of that, but I take it you’re not mad at me?” She asked, after you pulled back. You both looked at each other, just examining one another as you came up with an answer.
“I’ll admit, I was mad Wanda. You can’t just go getting people pregnant without their permission.” You said, and her head dropped at your words, her face holding guilt at making you upset. Your heart hurt a little at the sight. “But, I think we both have come to the realization that we’re not regular people, and that while you love me, I am also in love with you. I had to think about this a bit, but honestly Wanda, I’m incredibly honored and ecstatic to have your children, and I’m not that mad anymore. How could I be, when the outcome of that night is us starting a family. I wouldn’t want that with anyone else, but you.” The smile that appeared on Wanda’s face, after your little speech, made you satisfied with your choice of words and for forgiving her.
“I’m so glad. The last thing I want to do is make you unhappy, and I’m sorry for not asking you first and making sure you were ok with it. I will make sure to ask next time, you mean the world to me and so do our boys.” She said. You were sitting in her lap and she pulled you into her, her face tucking into your neck as you both held each other. You both breathed each other in, as the remaining doubts and worries washed away from your talk.
While you had this little heartfelt moment, that didn’t stop your body however, from letting Wanda know it was effected, by recent erotic events. Your face flushed as you both felt your arousal drip onto Wanda’s lap from between your legs. Wanda’s hands moved and rubbed down your back, she let out a little chuckle into your neck, feeling your whole body heat up, and listened to the frenzied thoughts running through your head.
“That’s right, you must be feeling so achy right now hmm? Tell mommy, what started all of this in the first place? Not that I’m complaining, waking up to my girl pleasing me so well, but I certainly didn’t expect it.” Her hands continued to rub your back in a soothing manner as she said this, mouthing the words into your neck. You relaxed into her hold, her voice coaxing you into warm fuzzy state.
“Just wanted to make you feel good, is all. You take care of me all the time, I wanted to do the same.” You said quietly.
“My sweet girl, there is no need for that, you just let me take care of you, mommy is just happy to have you. Making you happy, makes me happy.” Wanda purred.
“Well maybe, I’m just happy to have you too.” You whispered in her ear, and Wanda gripped you tighter to her.
“You do, babygirl. I’m all yours.” She breathed out. A wave of possessiveness came over you, and you grabbed her face to bring your mouths together and share a very heated and love filled kiss. You let her take dominance over the kiss as she moved her hands down to your hips, and you had to pull away from her mouth to gasp for air, as she made you grind down on her thigh. “You’re so wet for me angel, you’ve waited so patiently for mommy. This poor little pussy has just been dripping for my cock this whole time hasn’t it? You think I didn’t notice how much you loved being filled by me? Be honest, its not just us starting a family that has you accepting your pregnancy, you just love to have your hole stuffed full with mommy’s cum, isn’t that right?” She moved your hips harder against her thigh, as she said this, and you moaned at how right she was, how hot the imagery of her words made you feel.
“Fuck, yes!” you yelped out, as she smacked your ass, not satisfied with your silence.
“That’s not how my good girl is supposed to talk, you shouldn’t be using such bad words, but I’ll let it slide since you made mommy feel so good. Now that we’ve established how you really feel, would my sweet girl like her reward?” Wanda waved her hand, her magic taking away both of your clothes, and as you slid your hips against hers, you felt a bulge there and looked down. You core clenched at the sight of her fake cock, and your thighs closed around her waist from the desire to feel her inside you. Lithe fingers took your chin and tilted your head back up to look at her.
Wanda’s eyes were pools of endless love and desire, the green in them nearly non existent as she looked at you. You stopped all movement just to look at her, trapped in her gaze, she looked very serious, her hand moving to cup your jaw.
“Sit up for me darling. I want you to tell me if you’re uncomfortable with anything or if something hurts, do you understand?” She asked with a calm tone. You knew she was being serious, and your heart fluttered at the concern and cautiousness she gave you.
“Yes, Wanda.” You nodded, making sure she knew you were ok.
“Good girl.”she praised, then moved your hips down to hers, her length aligned perfectly as she sunk you down onto her. You lost all breath as she filled you completely, she was bigger than last time, you could tell from the stretch you felt. You couldn’t take your eyes off her as she did this though, too entranced by the absolute hunger and darkness in her eyes as she looked at you, filled you. You didn’t know what to do, at the moment you were so overwhelmed.
“Breathe angel, breathe. That’s it, there you go, I know it’s so big, but you’re doing so well, taking all of me whole.” Wanda whispered. She caressed your hips, trying to relax you. It was working as you took deep breaths. She pressed kisses against your neck and chest, and you felt her patience and softness relaxing you even further. You started to grind a little on her, feeling her more and getting used to the stretch of her until you started to feel pleasure deep in your core. Wanda took a deep breathe at this, and moved her hands to your ass to move you onto her more.
“You’re ready, that’s good, so good baby. Now move, show mommy how much you want her.”she moaned. You slowly started to increase your grinding until you started to move up and down on her. The feeling turning from slight pain, into hot bolts of pleasure deep in your gut. Wanda let out a whimper and you looked at her, Wanda’s lips were parted, eyes closed, and brow slightly furrowed as she adjusted to the new pace. You suddenly remembered how much you wanted to please her, to show her how much you wanted her. So you pushed on her chest, falling down with her as her back hit the bed, her eyes flashed open in surprise from the movement, your hands now over her breasts as you leaned down to take on into your mouth. She let out a gasp from the sensation of your mouth taking in one of her nipples and her other nipple was getting rolled between your fingers.
“Oh what a good girl, that feels so good. Mommy loves it when you play with her breasts, you do such a good job using that pretty little mouth of yours, keep going baby, my baby.” Wanda spoke in such a nurturing tone, you would have thought she was simply talking to a baby, if it wasn’t for the slight waver in her voice. This only enthused you more, and you decided to try using a little teeth. This was a great discovery on your end because soon after, Wanda jerked her hips up into you and arched her back, letting out a groan from the harsher contact.
You smirked a little, happy from that reaction, and continued to move against Wanda while leaving little bites on her chest. Wanda’s hands moved to grab your hair, but you quickly moved to take her hands in yours instead. She looked at you with curiosity, as you merely clasped your fingers together and moved them above her head. You mouth still on her breast as you looked at her coyly. She went to say something, mouth opening to speak, but all that came out was a strangled moan as you rose your hips up and slammed back down onto her, interrupting any previous thoughts before that.
“You said to show you how much I want you mommy, well I’m showing you.” You said. You quickly moved up and down on Wanda’s cock, the magic warming you from the inside, your hands grasped each other above her head as you moved your mouth up her neck to leave even more bites. Wanda just threw her head back, giving you more room to mark her and moan in her ear as your thrusts grew faster, more sloppy. The little connection you had in your heart with her, gave you a sense that she was close to coming, her magic warmed you as your hearts beat rapidly in-sync. You moved your mouth to hers, kissing her as best you could in your near incoherent state, she kissed you back, you both moaned as your bodies slid against each other, and got closer.
“Mommy, I’m gonna come.” You whimpered into her mouth. This seemed to snap Wanda out of her trance, and she opened her eyes to look at you. She watched as you worked so hard to please her and keep yourself from coming, and she had to keep herself from doing the same. She wrapped her hand around your throat, and leaned up to kiss your jaw.
“Can I cum inside you?” She whispered, looking at you with near pleading eyes. And you moaned out a ‘yes’ immediately. Because that sight and question alone made you want to come right on the spot. With a few quick thrusts up into you, you felt her burst inside you, followed by a guttural, “Fuck.” You came around her cock, squeezing her tight inside you, and you let out moans for each second she filled you with more cum.
“That’s a good girl, take all of mommy’s treat. Been saving so much just for you. Does that feel good babygirl? Letting mommy stuff you full of her cum? Look at you, you look so precious and perfect.” Wanda moved her hand down to your stomach, moving it in circles as she praised you. “God, I didn’t realize how much I had until now. Take a look baby, look how much cum you’ve taken for me.” You looked down after catching your breath, and saw something that nearly made you come again. Her hand moved to caress the side of her waist and move out of the way to show you how much cum was inside you. Your stomach had a bulge showing, and you looked already slightly pregnant from the amount that made your stomach look so full.
“To alleviate any concerns, the babies are fine, and so are you. You did so good, and you look so pretty being all stuffed with mommy’s cum, just how you should be. Just think, you’ll be even bigger in a few months, and I can’t wait to see how beautiful you’ll be then.” Wanda dreamily said. All you could do was moan as she helped to move you around in a complicated manner. You honestly couldn’t even say how she did it, considering you think you blacked out for a few seconds from the pleasure, but one moment you’re looking at her satisfied smile, and the next, she has you laid on your side and her behind you, with her cock still buried deep inside you.
She was holding you from behind, no skin untouched as she molded herself against you, and her slight adjustments to get comfortable kept sending shocks of pleasure (or overstimulation, you couldn’t tell) through you. She had her arms wrapped around your waist, caressing your still full stomach and tucked her head into your neck, breathing you in and leaving small kisses there. You kept letting out whimpers as she just shushed you sweetly. Saying, “It’s ok, you’re safe and such a precious girl to me. Mommy is just gonna leave you like this for a bit, and you’re gonna stay still and take it. You look to pretty and full to just let all this cum go. Don’t you want to make mommy happy? You wouldn’t want all of mommy’s cum to just go to waist now would you?”
“N-no, mommy, I’ll hold it.” You barely spoke out, the fullness making you want to not make any sudden or drastic movements, but you agreed. You did feel good, and if Wanda thought you looked pretty, who were you to deny her and make her unhappy. You were surprised, but honestly happy with it as well.
Another kiss was placed against your neck, then she whispered, “that’s my good girl, I’m so happy. You make me so happy. Thank you for letting me have another opportunity for a family. I wont ever let you go, I’ll make sure you’ll want for nothing and our boys will have the best life, with the best mothers.” You simply hummed in agreement, a small smile forming on both your faces as you snuggled more into each other. The thought of your boys laughing and smiling with you and Wanda, being the last thing on both your minds before you fell asleep.
Part 5
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mrsdarkandyandere7 · 9 months
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Two is better than One
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Pairing: Dark Pietro and Wanda Maximoff x (female) Reader
▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.
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WARNINGS: NONCON (male receiving); hints of Incest; Implied Kidnapping.
AN: What do you guys think of this, hehe? It's really short btw.
Also remember they both have that Sokovian accent, practically Russian.
Please, reblog and give me feedback.
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"On your knees.” Wanda commands. Your body instantly reacts, knees meeting the cold floor and a shudder runs down your spine. 
“Good girl.” Pietro has a sickly sweet smile, hands busy fumbling with the fly on his pants and you shut your eyes close, stomach churning at the thought of what he wanted. 
You’re so tired of them and it makes you want to yell and scream until your throat is raw, until they finally understand your pain. 
There’s a faint sound of pants dropping and Wanda caresses your hair, her touch gentle as a feather. 
“Open your mouth, sweet girl.” you do as she says, teary eyes as you reluctantly part your lips. 
“It’s going to be okay. Just make sure to breathe with your nose.” Pietro reminds you, two of his fingers lingering in your mouth, slowly pumping them in and out. Lust clouds his eyes, a pleased smirk on his lips as he looks over at Wanda. 
The siblings share a look and you feel Wanda’s hand gently grabbing your hair, maneuvering it into a ponytail around her fist. 
Before you can react, Pietro slowly pushes the tip of cock into your mouth, some drops of precum tasting salty and you grimace, head receding but Wanda stops you, giving your hair a light tug. 
“Now, none of that, sweetheart. Be a good girl and you’ll be rewarded, just like we talked about.” she scolds you, whispering into your ear. 
“Maybe you should use it on her.” her twin suggests, but Wanda shakes her head. Her free hand runs down the rest of her brother’s member, a small moan escaping Pietro’s lips.
“I want her to feel it while she’s conscient. No powers. No tricks. ” as she speaks, her hand tilts your head forwards as Pietro does the same with his body.
You weakly slap against his thighs, gagged by the intrusion of his cock but he grabs your wrists, holding them aside.
“To know that we own her, with or without using our powers and that she can't do anything about it.” her words create a hole in your chest.
A lonely tear escapes your eye as Wanda’s hold forces a steady rhythm upon you, the room filled with the sound of your chokes and Pietro’s moans. 
They were right. You’re helpless against them. 
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p3sephone · 1 year
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I’m your home now. (Dark! Wanda Maximoff)
Summary: Wanda rescues you from an abusive home, but you don’t really know she is or what her intentions are. Until you find something interesting. 
Warnings: past abuse, abusive house, non-consent kissing, manipulation, mind control, civil war Wanda.. This is +18 only and minors are not welcome, also if you do not enjoy this kind of themes do NOT read. This character doesn’t belong to me. 
Words: 1.1k. 
Note: feedbacks are always welcome. <3 Also, I recently watched Moon Knight, and that serie is fire. Loved it. 
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"Wanda, please-" "No, why should you be afraid? I saved you. You owe me everything." she ground her teeth as her eyes were framed in red by her crying. She'd cried, because she'd finally realized that her twisted fantasy of her where you're together could never work. It was some time ago: you lived with your abusive relatives, and there was a bruise every day, a new story to tell. But you had no one to tell all these things to, until you made friends with Wanda. She started with a simple coffee. There was a cake shop, and oh how you loved it, you went there whenever things were particularly bad. And one day they went too badly, to the point that you left the house with a black eye clearly visible. It didn't matter to you, you just wanted a safe place, you wanted your usual little corner with your smartphone while pretending to have a normal life. One that you enjoyed living. Wanda slowly insinuated herself into your life, until she suddenly asked you to help you permanently. She offered you a place to stay, and normally you would never have accepted it so quickly. Yet you still remember that moment: pure confusion, it was as if someone else was pronouncing those words for you. You said a quick, frantic, frightened yes, but it didn't sound like you. From then everything went uphill, she helped you but she didn't ask for anything in return. Not even when you've been insisting every single day on getting a job so you can find your own new place and get out of the way. Those were sore points for Wanda, she hid it all too well but her icy looks said it all. And then all of a sudden you changed your mind: your mind was processing a series of ideas and plans, and the next second it was completely addicted to the thought of having someone to be with. The idea of a relationship with Wanda never crossed your mind. There was something that seemed to click in your head on top of so many other things, but this was the only one you could resist. Yet you had no way of doubting Wanda, the only thing she ever did was to help you. Right? While Wanda was away the internet was a great way to distract yourself and pass the time. You scrolled through a screen that didn't really interest you at first glance, but before deleting it completely, you clicked the appropriate button to cancel the operation. You swore you saw Wanda on the cover of the article, which prompted you to check. And that was it. Your eyes started going to every single written word, and you didn't believe a single one of them. Then, at the end of the page, you saw a video. There were red flashes and you didn't understand what the heck it was. You clicked play without even thinking about it, and just stood there watching the whole building go up in flames and general commotion. It couldn't possibly be a fake. Now, you weren't particularly fond of tv or social media, you had very bad experiences with those channels. But that, oh... that was another course. You scrolled through other articles, reading them one by one. Your heart was pounding. You weren't sure Wanda had done it on purpose, but now you finally understood the reason for your many strange behaviors. It wasn't you, just. It was her. Without thinking twice you started taking everything you need. It was only a matter of time before she got home, she promised you she'd be back with your favorite donuts. For now, you didn't know where to go or what to do, but you knew you didn't want to face it. You just wanted time to process and process, time was all you asked for. But you were not granted that favor. Wanda caught you red-handed packing a bag with all your stuff, and she looked at you in betrayal. "What are you doing honey?" you furrowed your eyebrows. She never called you that, you couldn't stand nicknames. "Wanda, I… thank you for having me and for taking care of me, but it's time for me to go." you tried not to shake your voice, failing miserably. She grinned a little in amusement, placing the treats on her desk next to her. "Are you scared, why would you be scared of me now, hm? I saved you, remember? Where could you go, back home?" that part hurt. Her mocking tone was clearly picked up by you, so you got defensive. You did what you could, at least. "I don't know where I'm going and it's none of your business. I have to go." you firmly said, but that didn't seem to convince her at all. In fact, beyond her little grin of amusement, there was also a hint of anger. There was silence for a few seconds before the phone vibrated. Damn youtube. You swallowed nervously, praying she wouldn't be interested in the smartphone. But, as if she read her thoughts in you, she walked over undaunted. You tried to push her away in an attempt not to give away what you knew, but she backfired on you. She used her powers on you, pinning you to that same desk. You watched in sheer terror as her eyes lit up red and looked at you with such contempt. You stayed there despite your desperate attempts, while Wanda decided to scroll through the history. There was no good news for you afterwards. "Oh, I see… I rescued you from that filthy squatter hole you called home, and now just for this little detail you choose to run away from me." she almost she growled as she tried to calm down, but that effort was short lived. She disintegrated the smartphone right in front of you before approaching your immobilized body with quick steps. Your eyes were now full of tears and you felt paralyzed. "You owe me your life. You are mine, you will stay here and you will do what I say. I chose you from before meeting you in that place and I have stopped seeing new bruises that have been badly hidden for some time. You made wrong choices and now you don't trust me, the only person who cares." Her words only made you cry, because you knew she was right. This made her soften, and you slowly felt the hold of her powers undoing your body. You sobbed desperately as you reluctantly let her stroke your hair and kiss your tear-stained cheeks. "I'll take care of you love, don't worry. I even took care of them, now you really won't have to fear anything. You'll always be by my side, you'll see." You were undecided if you were terrified by the news of that moment or by the kiss she gave you immediately after. What you knew was that there was no running away from her, not anymore.
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thefiery-phoenix · 5 days
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YANDERE WANDA MAXIMOFF HEADCANONS
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Wanda falls in love and gets attached really fast considering what happened with her past and all. And when she falls in love, she falls HARD. She'll find herself getting attached to you really quickly
Wanda loves the way you look so... badass and rebellic, she thinks the style suits you and often she'll be wearing similar like clothes to your just so she can impress you. She likes how ambitious you are but at the same time she doesn't want you flying too high since she knows if you become too successful in life, people are gonna start thinking of ways to harm you. And when you show her your soft side, believe it or not she actually pinched your cheeks and called you adorable. She loves that you'll only show your soft side to her and behave like a badass in front of the others, it's one of the moments she'll never forget and she'll cherish every single second spent with you
She likes being partnered with you on missions and even if you aren't an Avenger, she'll find random excuses just so she can talk to you saying that she either has patrol or something or she's tracking someone down and all that
Her powers are really useful when it comes to finding out your likes/ dislikes and if you like someone else other than her. She'll use her powers to read your mind sometimes and she'll try getting rid of any obstacles and hurdles that are in the way of your love. No one would ever believe the sweet caring kind ole' Wanda to be a yandere. That's exactly how she masks her yandere tendencies to you. And I have a feeling she'll pretend to have a breakdown just so you can comfort her. She will resort to EVERY single sneaky trick she knows just so she can spend time with you
As a yandere she'll be obsessive and manipulative
After the death of her brother, she can't afford to lose another loved one and see them suffer so... voila, she'll kidnap you. You won't be able to escape from her since she'll have the escape routes destroyed or concealed with her powers. She wants to have you for herself and ONLY herself and she looks forward to marrying you. And maybe having a few kids and being a nice little happy family
She'll explode with happiness when you offer to model for her, she thinks you look so cute and adorable in whatever you wear really. Heck, she'll even model with you. She'll be like the protective mother bear but I wish I can say the same when she deals with rivals since she'll just use her powers to either drive them to insanity or scare them off. Insanity is the best medicine to use against her rivals who try taking you away from her
In conclusion, she'll treat you like the angel you are. Just make sure no one tries taking you away from her or you don't try escaping since she WILL manipulate even your feelings and mind to get you to stay with her. She will do whatever it takes to get you to stay with her, even if she has to try erasing your memories
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Yandere Mom!Wanda trying to kidnap Reader from another universe, because she misses her baby pleaseeee
I love that!
Baby Mine (Yandere Mom!Wanda Maximoff x Reader) (Potential MoM spoilers ahead! Read at your own discretion!)
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*Not my GIF
Summary: Wanda had long accepted that she wouldn't be able to get her children back, yet she refused to accept having no one to love.
You had long accepted that you would always be the outcast of your family, yet you refused to accept that there was no hope.
What happens when she spies you whilst viewing other universes?
(CW: Potential ableism, (I'd like to make it autistic and non-autistic inclusive if I can. It could be read as the reader being autistic, having severe trauma, or both because quite a few trauma symptoms overlap with some autism symptoms) self-harm, abuse, yelling, angst, hurt/comfort, mentions of death, MoM spoilers, (sorry, I forgot to put this as a content warning, please don’t hate me am fragile nugget)
Author's Note: Someone wrote a reply to my "Wanda's your next door neighbor" imagine that they "totally haven't reread it a concerning amount of times." And it makes me realize just how many of us use fanfics to fill the voids in our lives....(fuck, now I'm tearing up) So while yandere fics aren't usually supposed to be a good thing, I think taking the reader from an abusive family to give them the love they deserve may be the exception.
I'm also bringing in another character or two.
“Baby mine, don't you cry Baby mine, dry your eyes Rest your head close to my heart Never to part, baby of mine.”
Wanda wakes up in her little cabin, alone as always. Her face is stained with tear tracks. Billy and Tommy had appeared in her dreams again, and while she missed them terribly, she'd given up her search.
"Know that they'll be loved..."
She knows.....yet it doesn't fill the hole in her heart.
After spending some more time in bed, she gets up and gets dressed before making herself some tea with her breakfast. Everyday just seems to drag on now that she's resigned herself to this fate. And yet, there's still this little spark of hope that she may find something or someone to love, someone that she won't lose.
With that little spark of hope, she goes about her day until she decides to use some magic to view other universes. It's not necessarily dream-walking, it's more like just being an observer without leaving the universe you're in.
For some time, she comes up empty-handed. But suddenly, she spies....someone.
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"Ah!"
You cry out as your mother confronts you with your report card.
"What is this?" she snaps, practically punching it with her finger.
You look to see that B+ in Science, sticking out of the sea of As like a sore thumb.
"It's....it's a B+," you say.
"Yeah, a B+."
"It's.....it's still passing...." you defend weakly.
"It's barely passing!" she snaps. "You're not applying yourself. You need to stop being so lazy and actually try for once in your life!"
"But....but I--"
"SHUT UP!"
You wince as her voice punches your ear drums.
"I didn't raise you to be a lazy brat! Are you even studying?"
"I-I am....but I still don't understand--"
"I don't want to hear your excuses."
She huffs.
"I give you a roof over your head, clothes to wear, food to eat, and all I ask is for you to do well in school and help out around the house. I don't think that's too much to ask, but how do you repay me? By sitting on your ass all day doing fuck-all! Do you know how hard I work to raise you all by myself?! And where were you?! You didn't come home on the normal bus!"
"I-I was staying back to get help for Science," you reply meekly.
"Liar!" Your mother snaps. "You were out with some punks, weren't you?"
"No! I wasn't, I promise."
"Likely story."
Suddenly your mother pinches down on your ear and yanks you up to your room.
"Ungrateful, useless brat! Stop that whimpering or else I'll give you something to cry about."
She drags you to your bedroom and pushes you inside to the ground before throwing your backpack at you as well, hitting you in the back. The textbook corner in your backpack hammers on your spine and you wince.
"Stay in here and study, you stupid bitch."
She loudly slams the door shut before you hear a click. She's locked you in. After a few minutes, you sit up weakly and sit on your floor. The tears fall silently as you bite down on your arm.
"Every day...." you squeak as you rock on the floor. "Every day I hope for someone to take me away from this hell hole....I don't know how much longer I can take this....someone....please help me...."
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Wanda's heart breaks and the tears fall down her face at the sight of you. A poor, sweet child who wants to love and be loved only for that wretched woman to degrade and abuse you. She doesn't deserve you. In that moment, Wanda's mind is made up. But unfortunately you're in another universe.
She'll need to call in some back-up. And she knows just who to summon.
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America Chavez has her eyes on a fellow sorceress in Kamar Taj, distracting her from her studies. Her heart flutters at the girl's smile, her stomach fills with butterflies at the song that is her laugh. And this is the first time she's actually felt a bit shy, something completely new to her. She's never been shy.
But today's the day she's gonna talk to her.
"Okay, America," she whispers to herself. "You can do this. Just go up to her and start a conversation. It's not that complicated."
She takes a deep breath before approaching her.
"Um, hey," she says, trying her damnedest to push down her nerves. "I....I've seen you in lessons before and, uh, I'm-I'm America Chavez."
The girl smiles at America.
"Oh yeah, I've seen you too. I'm Titania Phillips, like the fairy queen in A Midsummer Night's Dream."
The two of them just stand there for a bit in silence.
"Say something, America!" her mind snaps at her. "You can do this."
"So, uh," she begins. "Do you like.....stuff?"
Titania giggles.
"Yes, I do in fact like stuff. What sort of stuff are you referring to?"
"Girls?"
It just....bursts out of America's mouth, causing her cheeks to turn scarlet.
"Oh, you're lesbian too?" Titania asks. "I thought it was just me."
"Score!" America squeals internally as she nods. "Okay, now just ask her if she wants to eat lunch or something."
"Umm...." Titania says. "You can stop nodding."
America realizes that she's become a human bobble head and grasps the sides of her head to stop herself.
"Sorry," she chuckles. "So, um, you maybe wanna get lunch or some--?"
Her words are cut off by a grip on her mind. A few seconds later, she finds herself in an unfamiliar house. Something closes behind her and she turns around just in time to see a star-shaped portal close completely.
"Seriously?!" she exclaims.
"America."
A voice hits her ears, one she hasn't heard in a while. She turns to see the last person she'd expect to see.
"W-Wanda?!" she exclaims. "I-I thought you---."
The Scarlet Witch chuckles bitterly.
"You really think it’d happen so easily?"
America blinks a bit.
"What even happened?" she asks. "I was trying to talk to a girl in Kamar Taj."
"And how was that going for you?" Wanda asks, almost knowingly.
"....I was dorky as hell," the teen lesbian mumbles under her breath, glancing down at the floor.
Hearing this Wanda giggles.
"Don’t worry, you’ll get more confident around her. Maybe she'll even be your first kiss."
"Okay, pushing my love life aside, how and why did you bring me here?"
"I had to take control of you for a moment, make you summon a portal to me."
"You...you're not gonna....are you?" America begins to panic.
"No, I'm not," Wanda assures her. "I brought you here in desperate need of your assistance."
"With....what?"
Wanda takes a deep breath.
"Follow me."
She takes America to her universe-viewing room and conjures up what she saw earlier.
"I found a child."
"I thought you gave up on finding the twins."
"I have," she confirms. "But this one's different. Take a look."
She replays the footage and America feels her heart break.
"Holy shit...." she gasps. "What kind of monster treats a kid like that?!"
"Apparently that child's mother. They're in another universe, though. That's where you come in. I need you to make a portal to their universe."
"You're taking them from their family?!"
Wanda nods.
"It's for the best. No child deserves that sort of barbaric and cruel treatment."
Hearing this, the teen is torn. On one hand, she saw how you were being treated, but on the other hand, that's your family. And yet she heard you say how it's an every day occurrence. She can only imagine how little you have to hang onto.
With this thought in mind, she nods.
"Okay, I'll help you. When should we go get them?"
"When it's nighttime in their universe," Wanda answers. "I'll need for you to just wait around a few hours."
"But...Titania..." she whimpers.
"You can talk to her all you like when this is over. Now would you like me to make you some tea?"
"Um....I'm good, thanks." America shivers at the memory.
"I'm really gonna need therapy for that."
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It's now 12 am in your universe and your eyes are stinging from all of the studying, but you're so scared that your mother is gonna burst into the room and yell at you some more. And yet....you feel like that's what you deserve.
You hear your stomach grumble and feel the immense ache. You didn't get dinner that evening. How could you when your momster locked you in your own bedroom?
"What's the point?" you sigh as you throw down your textbook, not realizing how loud it is. "I'm never gonna be good enough....I should just sleep on it."
You put on some worn and scratchy PJs and get ready to tuck yourself in your uncomfortable bed when you hear the click of the lock. You begin to panic as the door slams open loudly.
"What are you doing?!" Your mother snaps. "I didn't tell you you could stop studying."
"I need sleep," you tell her.
"Don't you dare talk back to me!"
"But--"
"I said don't talk back!"
You put your hands over your ears and begin rocking, scrunching your eyes shut. Not a moment later, your hands are yanked away from your ears and pinned down.
"Don't you dare ignore me! Look me in the eyes when I'm talking to you, you worthless mistake!"
Pinning down both hands with one, she raises her free hand, ready to smack you. You can't take this anymore and at that moment, you scream out in agony.
"SOMEBODY SAVE ME PLEASE!"
All of a sudden, your mom lets go of your hand and you hear her cry out before a loud bang reaches your ears. You open your eyes to see your mom on the floor with her back against the wall.
"Get your hands off of that child." A voice you don't recognize, one with an accent, growls at her.
Your mother is too stunned to speak. You look over to see a woman with red hair in a red and black outfit. Next to her is a girl with black hair wearing a denim jacket. The red-haired woman nods to the girl and the girl approaches you while the red-haired woman goes over to your mom.
"C'mon," she tells you. "We're here to get you out of here."
You're extremely hesitant, but the girl insists.
"We're not gonna hurt you, we promise."
All of a sudden, you hear your mother scream in fear. Looking over, you only just see her eyes glow red before she curls up in the fetal position in fear. The red-haired woman approaches you.
"It’s going to be alright, sweetie," she tells you. "We promise we won't hurt you."
You're still very hesitant and the red-haired woman sighs, as if she knew this was how you would react, but it's not in an impatient way. All of a sudden, a red wisp seems to emerge from her hand and enters through your ear. You see a brief flash of red before you fall asleep.
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The first thing you notice when you come to is softness. Softness all around you.
Opening your eyes, you find yourself somewhere unfamiliar and you get a bit anxious.
"Hey, it's okay, sweetie."
You hear a gentle voice near you. Looking up, you see the red-haired woman sitting on the edge of the bed next to you. She’s now in casual clothes. You panic a bit.
"Please...don't hurt me..." you whimper.
"I would never hurt you," she assures you. "Never."
She reaches out her hand to you and you flinch.
“You don’t have to, if you don’t want to,” she says to you softly.
“Are....are you gonna hit me?” you stammer.
“Never,” she tells you. “I promise I will never hit you.”
You’re silent for a bit, tentatively taking ahold of her hand after several minutes. She gently rubs the back of yours with her thumb.
“Where....where am I?” you ask.
“You’re in my house,” she tells you.
“How did I get here?”
“It’s a long story.”
“And why am I here?”
You hear her sigh again. 
“I-I’m sorry,” you whimper.
“You have nothing to apologize for, sweetie,” she assures you. “It’s just, it’s difficult to explain without startling you. The important thing is that I brought you here because I heard your pleas to be taken away from that place. No child should ever be treated like that. You deserve love and kindness.”
“N-no I don’t.”
“....I know it’s difficult to believe considering how long the abuse has been happening for, but I promise it’s true. You deserve to be loved, and that’s why you’re here. I want to be your mother.”
You hear this and you’re in disbelief.
“H-huh? Is...is this a dream?” you ask.
She smiles softly.
“No, it’s not a dream. It’s very real, sweetie. I truly want to be your mother. I want to love you and take care of you.”
Your eyes begin to water.
“I....I don’t have to go back there, right?”
She shakes her head.
“No, never. This is your home now, you’ll always be loved here.”
You let a small squeak escape your throat and your lip quivers before you weep. You lean forward and hug your new mother.
“Thank you....” you cry, feeling a wave of relief. “Thank you....mom...”
It feels odd, and yet comforting, to say that.
She hugs you in return and rubs your back gently.
“It’s okay, sweetie. Just let it out. It’s okay to cry,” she assures you. “I’m here. Mommy’s here.”
Her love for you grows the longer you two hug. It’s been so long since she’s had someone to care for, and now she has you. You’ve given her a reason to keep going, just by being with her. You truly are a sweet child, now her sweet child; so loving and kind and hopeful.
And Wanda wants nothing more than for you to stay that way.
See....what you don’t know is that you aren’t the only person/thing Wanda had America help retrieve. Unbeknownst to her, Wanda had her retrieve an extremely-powerful elixir; a single dose stops aging, assures complete immortality, and fully protects from all deadly diseases and injuries. She injected a dose into you while you were asleep before injecting herself with a dose. 
Not only that, but she’s also placed a barrier around the island. Just enough for you to explore, but not stray so far from her. On top of that, she’s placed an enchantment on America and made sure to disguise it, in case Strange and Wong notice something’s up; it’s to summon her back in case she needs something for you. She’s not going to take her powers, no, but she still wants to make sure that she has what she needs to take care of you.
Yes, you; her precious child.
She won’t let anything or anyone hurt you.
All you’ll know is love from now on.
And no one will ever take you away from her.
She’s made certain of that....
“From your head to your toes (Baby mine) You're so sweet, goodness knows (Baby mine) You are so precious to me Cute as can be Baby of mine Baby mine Baby mine.”
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fandomnerd9602 · 28 days
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Wanda and Natasha walk into the diner and wrap Y/N in a hug…
Natasha: hey Y/N what’s wrong?
Y/N: my date never showed up
Wanda: oh detka. We will make it all feel better
Natasha: that girl wasn’t worth your time.
Y/N: wait! How would you know?
Wanda: I may have used some magic on her to make sure she wouldn’t show up
Y/N: what?!
Natasha: shh…you’re all ours now
Wanda: (purrs) we’ll be better girlfriends than she ever could be.
Y/N: o-okay
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alexawynters · 29 days
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Mommy Knows Best - w.m x r blurb
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Summary: Wanda convincing R to let her to all the thinking for her
Warnings: Ehhh... allusions to manipulation, kidnapping, stalking.
A/N: So ahhh... I wrote this in 15 minutes while at work in a part of the office I very much didn't want to be in. This isn't connected to anything. I don't intend on expanding this bc I have no spoons and the plot bunnies won't settle on anything definitively. But if anybody wants to take a crack at it, pleeeeaaase do! Just like.. link me so I can read it because I am thirsty. Also all of this was typed up on my phone so sorry for any typos, or formatting issues. I left my laptop at home today like a dumbass..
Wanda's hand cradled your face with a gentle yet possessive grip. "I knew that you needed me the moment I laid eyes on you in that coffee shop."
Your eyes widened at the older woman's confession. Out of all the times you had met up with Wanda, it had never been at a coffee shop. Her implication that she had been watching you sent a bolt of fear down your spine.
"Such a sweet little thing, so easily flustered." She appraised you with a keen eye, searching for any hint that you might try to run. "You were just trying to substitute the milk in your coffee order, yet you couldn't even do that without nearly breaking out into tears. Poor thing. You just needed your Mommy to do all your difficult thinking for you, huh?"
The older woman's voice had taken on an almost saccharine quality, while simultaneously dripping with condescension. You couldn't have explained it if you tried, but something about her tone, her words, turned your head all fuzzy.
Alarm bells that should have been clanging loudly were but a distant detail in your peripheral, not worthy of your attention when the alternative was listening to Wanda's honeyed voice. You should be concerned. A normal person would be leaving this crazy woman as fast as their legs could carry them. Yet instead, you practically meted into Wanda's touch, almost craving it.
The witch gave a subtle smirk at the way your eyes glossed over when she talked down to you. This was going to be even easier than Wanda had thought. She might not even need to use her magic if you were already this responsive to her. Frankly, Wanda was delighted.
"Use your words, kotenok. I know you're just a dumb baby, and words are hard, but when Mommy asks you a question, I expect an answer."
Her grip turned firm, border lining on painful. Glassy eyes snapped open.
"Y-yes, Mommy. I just needed you to do all the thinking for me."
Your face flushed bright red as you spoke the words, but you couldn't bring yourself to take them back. Now that they had been released into the universe, the words rang true for you. They simply felt... right. Your trusting gaze met Wanda's domineering one, seeking any sign of her approval.
The older woman gave a salacious grin, very much reminiscent of a cat who caught the canary. "There's my good girl," she cooed, caressing the apple of your cheek with her thumb.
Lulled into a false sense of safety and security, you tilted your head. Leaning into her touch, you were practically simpering from her praise and touch. Why had you ever been concerned, you wondered? This was Wanda. She would always take care of you. She would never even dream of harming you. If only you knew the extent of the very real danger you were in, you might have tried to run. Not that you would have gotten far, but Wanda might have enjoyed the thrill of the chase.
Nevertheless, she had you right where she wanted you and why make it unpleasant when you were so... willing? The witch reveled in how pliant you were. Like putty in her hands, ready to be shaped and molded into the perfect plaything for her.
"Now kotenok," she said softly. "Why don't you go get changed into something comfortable and we can watch movies? I took the liberty of bringing over some of your clothes from your apartment as you won't be staying there anymore."
The former Avenger patted your cheek gently, sending you off on your way. It was only a few feet you had made before hesitating, turning to look at the older woman.
"Mommy...." You tried the title, and it rolled off your tongue surprisingly easily. "Why. won't I be staying at my apartment anymore? I'm still paying rent on it for another seven months." Uncertainty rolled off of you in waves.
Wanda bit the inside of her cheek, reigning her temper in. She needed to be understanding, but firm with you if she planned to get you completely under her thumb without scaring you off.
"You let Mommy worry about all of that. Those are big girl thoughts, and you wanted Mommy to do all the thinking for you, isn't that right?" Her voice was filled with exaggerated patience and condescension.
Part of you wanted to push the question. If you weren't going to be staying at your flat anymore then Wanda must mean for you to stay with her. Unfortunately, you couldn't afford rent in both places, so if you needed to sublet your flat, the sooner you knew for sure, the better. Not once did you question how, when, or why the redhead had picked up your clothes, being so focused about this rent situation.
Still, as you caught Wanda's steadily hardening gaze due to your lack of immediate cooperation, you could have sworn you almost saw a subtle flash of scarlet in her eyes. Opting not to upset the woman you were quickly falling for, you promptly turned on your heel, intent on doing as she had asked.
Unbeknownst to you, Wanda Maximoff was observing your trailing form with a razor-sharp gaze. She felt triumphant, everything was going according to plan, and you were honestly making it too easy on her. Soon you would belong to her, and by the time you realized, it would be too late.
A/N 2: What are we thinking? Bin it? Try to write it from the beginning? Or maybe keep going and only have the beginning appear in flashback format? I know I need to update Scarlet Whispers and I'm gonna, I swear! Just... effort. lol
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dontknowwhatyouheard · 6 months
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Something Special 3
A/N: So I'm trying out new things, and learning new things. LMK what y'all think.
Pairing: Dark Beefy CEO! Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Warnings: 18+ ageless bios will be blocked, non-con, G!P characters, legal age gap, dark!fic, talks of depression, lmk if I missed something Summary: Wanda finally gets what's hers. Word Count: 1864
Chap 1 Chap 2
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It was 3 a.m. when Wanda woke next. The warmth surrounding her was the first thing she noticed. She sighed deeply as she moved her hips, and her head whipped to the side when she heard a sigh come from the other side of the bed. As she looked around, she finally realized where she was and cursed herself for not being more cautious. Carefully, she slid out of you as she eyed your face to be sure you were still asleep. She crept across the bed towards your face, tempted to fuck your face again, but she decided against it and kissed your lips as she tucked herself away, still erect, but that was fine if everything went as planned; she’d have you all to herself later that night, and she’d finally be able to care for you the way you deserved. So just like every night before she left through the fire escape with a smile on her face. 
It was already time for Wanda to see her Sugar again by the time she arrived home. Before heading to the cafe, she changed into gray sweatpants and a white tee. Something simple, but she knew her Sugar would still appreciate it nonetheless. 
Today, when Wanda walked into the cafe, she wasn’t greeted with a smile like the last time. She knew why, but still, it hurt her a little bit. "What happened to that pretty smile of yours, Sugar?" She said with a pout on her face. 
That statement got her a little bit of a smile, but not as full as she was hoping to see.
"I’m sorry, Wanda. I guess I’m just a little upset. What can I get you for today, though?" You sighed, picking at your eyebrows. The stress is practically eating you alive at this point. It was taking everything in not to break down right in front of Wanda.
"Same as yesterday, Sugar. Would it make your day better if I took you out on a date?" She smiled sweetly.
You stared at her, shocked; there was no way this woman was actually serious. You just met her two days ago, and now she wants a date? She hasn’t even had a real conversation with you yet.
"Come on, darling, don't leave me hanging. I'd like to make you feel better if you'd let me," she murmured, pulling your hand away from your brow while locking eyes with you. She realized that picking at your brows must be a nervous tick of yours. She'll correct that soon, but for now, she just needs you to say yes.
"Wanda. I-I can’t ask you to do that for me." You mumbled, trying to let her down lightly, hoping she’d catch on.
"Well, then I’m not asking. I want you to go on a date with me, Sugar. End of discussion." And with that, she sat in a booth to wait for her drink. She sat in silence as you turned around to make her drink. As the tent formed in her sweats, she didn’t bother to hide it; she was proud that her dick always stood at attention for you.
"Wanda!" You gaped openly at the bulge in her pants as she approached you. Was she actually packing to come to a fucking cafe? You snapped out of it when she eventually appeared at the counter. "Here's your drink," you muttered hesitantly, almost spilling it on her.
"Thank you; I'll see you at 8, Sugar," she said, pretending not to notice your stare. She slid a $100 bill across the counter and walked out before you could even react. 
It felt like the world was crashing down on you. No matter what you did or how hard you tried to push your predicament to the back of your head, it always came back times ten. It was like fighting through waves of zombies just to end up back where you started. You’ve been in this place plenty of times before, so this is not new. Depression has always been a constant in your life, but sometimes you wonder why you fight those zombies; you wonder why you don’t just let them eat you alive, and you curse yourself for all the times you fight just to end up in the same place months later.
By the time you were able to bring yourself out of your thoughts, you were already halfway out the cafe door. You hadn’t even realized you were just going through the motions and that you had already packed everything up. But you didn’t care; you had a date with Wanda later, and you needed to figure out how you would get through it. 
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"Be there in 20 minutes, Sugar 🥰" 
The text came through a long time ago, and you were still obsessing over how you would respond to it. Eventually, you gave up. The thought of even having to reply stressed you out. Instead, you tried focusing on which fragrance you would use and what you thought Wanda would like. In the end, you went with a lavender-citrus scent to match your formal attire. You were so distracted by everything that you glossed over the fact that she knew where you lived.
Three knocks sent you practically sprinting to the doorway. You opened the door so fast, that you almost hit yourself with it. 
"Well, hello, beautiful! You look amazing." She said reaching out to you with a big smile on her face, having to hold back her laugh seeing the gawk on your face. She didn’t blame you, though; she knew you’d love the red suit and had it made for this exact occasion. "Come on, Sugar, we’ll be late if we don’t get a move on."
"Wanda I-… Wow." You were short-circuiting; you couldn’t even form a complete sentence as you let her pull you to her car. A very fancy all-black Pagani Huayra that costs more than your entire existence. 
 "You like it, sweetness? I was having doubts about this one." It was easy for her to lie to you. She never once questioned the suit. 
"Hell yes, Wanda, you look so damn good." A genuine smile finally appeared on your face, and Wanda was determined to keep it that way.
The date went amazing. Wanda almost didn’t want to leave the restaurant, but she knew something even better was waiting for her once she got you home. Before she left her house, she triple-checked that she had everything prepared.
The drive back to her place was relatively normal until the end. Wanda had parked the car on the side of the highway. She placed her hand on your thigh; she knew you wouldn’t object to it, and she knew you had trouble saying no your entire life. "Sweetness, I want to know how this date was for you." And while she genuinely did, she also needed you to be distracted. So as you were telling her how much fun you had, she was able to prick the side of your neck.
"What the hell was that?" you said flinching moving your hand to your neck.
"You’re all mine now, Sugar." And that was the last thing you heard before you passed out. 
The rest of the drive for Wanda was silent. She was super anxious and kept her hand on your thigh the entire time, occasionally glancing over to make sure you were still breathing. 
When she finally arrived home, she brought you to your new room in the basement, mentally thanking herself for adding more weights to her workouts. She just couldn't wait for you to wake up.
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It was only an hour later, and finally, your eyes fluttered open. The bed beneath you was so soft, that you were tempted to close your eyes again. 
"Oh, you’re finally up, Sugar! I’ve been waiting so long for this; please kiss me."
You didn’t have time to comprehend what was going on when suddenly you felt her lips on yours. You tried turning your head away, but she gripped your cheeks so tightly that it hurt. Your only other option was to kiss her back and hope she’d stop soon. 
"Oh, sweetness, that was better than anything I could've imagined! Daddy is so hard right now. I need to make love to you. Please, baby, don't deny me any longer." She said panting heavily. All her movements were rushed as she practically ripped the dress off your body. You scrambled to cover yourself, but she smacked your hands away.
"Wanda! Wanda! What are you doing?" You screamed, trying to throw her off you. 
Finally, she stopped for a second, but the look in her eye told you she wasn’t done. 
"I don’t want to have to punish you on our first night together, Sugar. But I will if you continue to misbehave. I understand this is our first time, but from now on you will be calling me Daddy. Do you understand?"
What was wrong with this woman? You should’ve known better; you knew it was too good to be true, and now there was no way you were getting out of this. So you nodded, hoping that if you played along, it would get you out of here quicker. 
"I knew you would sugar; you’re so good for me," she said, leaning down to suck your nipple. Moaning wildly as she practically humped your leg. It took everything in you not to moan. "I hope you’re ready, sugar." She said while ripping her pants off. She didn’t even bother to take off her underwear, instead opting to pull her cock through the slit. 
Your eyes went wide once again. It was real! What the fuck?
"Enough staring; open your legs for me. I can’t wait anymore." She states practically tearing your legs apart. She didn’t even prep you as she sunk into you slowly with a deep groan. She gave you exactly two slow thrusts before quickening her pace.
"Oh fuck!" You accidentally let slip, and it gave her the confidence to speed up. Your hands grasp her muscular waist as if that would slow her down. You were going to cum really soon if she didn’t stop. "Daddy please!" That only seemed to spur her on more as she brought her hand down to your clit, rubbing it harshly.
"You can do it, Sugar, cum for me! Cum all over Daddy's cock." And with that, you did. You came with a scream, shaking under her. You watch as she pulls out and starts quickly jerking herself on your face. "Open that pretty mouth nice and wide for Daddy." She panted. You parted your lips, and she shoved the head of her cock in your mouth and came so hard you could see the veins on her abs.
"Swallow for me, Sugar. You’re such a good girl." She panted watching as your throat bobbed up and down with effort while stroking your cheek.
You couldn’t help it anymore, and you started to sob as everything came crashing down on you all at once. 
"It’s okay, Sugar. Daddy’s got you now, and she’s gonna take care of everything."
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angelofthenight · 3 months
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Wanda: I AM NOT NEEDY!
You: Wanda, you’re the definition of needy. Remember that one time you called me at 3 in the morning to make sure we were still dating?
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shallyouobeyme · 6 months
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Dream
Yandere!/Dark!Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch x reader
Summary: Left alone with nightmares and pictures of your loved ones dying when you close your eyes, you're trying your best to leave the woman you had secretly loved and who had turned into an evil witch and died behind you, but maybe - just maybe - she doesn't want to let you...
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT Warning: Dark content, mentions of previous murders, MoM Spoilers(?), Blood (Mentioned), Yandere, _This is all just fiction, I do not condone this!
Bea: Okay, so this is loosely based on a scene from a fanfiction I abandoned when I was like 15. It was honestly a giant cringe-fest, but this one scene never left my mind for long so I decided to recycle it into something my current messed-up self will enjoy. This is also day one of my writetober so check it out. Enjoy.
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Falling asleep had become a chore for you. Every time you closed your eyes you saw death. Either the death of Pietro back in Sokovia, the death of Vision and of so many other Avengers. Rrecently the death of the only person you had ever truly loved had joined the list. Wanda was gone and a part of you knew that it was better this way, that everything she had done to Stephen, to the people of the other universe, after what she had tried to do to America, you were well aware that she hadn’t been the woman you’d secretly been in love with for years now anymore. But that part was frighteningly tiny. Most of you still felt agonizing grief. You had decided to stay with Stephen and America, after all, they were the only ones who had been with you when you had seen that other universe. The only one on your trip that you had been sad to leave behind. A universe where you and Wanda had been happy together. In love. Married.
A universe that you had wished for for many years. One that Wanda destroyed in her attempt to get to America. You had seen with your own eyes how she had taken ahold of that Universes Wanda and ripped the heart right out of your universe-equivalent chest when she tried to talk some sense into who she thought to be her wive. That was probably the death that hunted you the most. Not because you had seen yourself die, but because you had realized then and there that this woman wasn’t Wanda anymore, that this woman was the Scarlet Witch and that she seemingly had no emotions left for the friendship you had once shared. America had known immediately what you were thinking because she took your hand and shook her head as if to tell you that it Wanda anymore, that it wasn’t Wanda who was trying to - who actually kind of had killed you. This understanding only increased when you finally opened up to her about your feelings for the witch, she encouraged Stephen to let you stay with them and did her very best to cheer you up every single day to get you to crawl out of the dark hole you had found yourself stuck in.
That doesn’t help with the sleeping issue though. Lately, you had resorted to letting Wong put a light sleeping spell on you that would keep you from experiencing any dream-like state and basically made you just fall asleep and immediately wake up about six hours later. Which is why you were especially confused when you woke up in a sunflower field. You immediately knew that you must be dreaming because this wasn’t just some random sunflower field, as you looked around you could see the little cabin beside a lake, the mountain range opposite it and the tree with the swing. Obviously, there were some biological reasons why this couldn’t exist in real life, but the more obvious factor was that you had seen this from a different perspective a hundred times. Every single time you had walked into your room in the Compley you had seen this landscape on your wall. Wanda and you had been lazily hanging out in your room one weekend back when everything was still okay (or as okay as it had ever been) when you had told her that you had been thinking of painting something on the wall to make the space more personal and she had immediately loved the idea. Two days (and 500$ of Tony’s money) later there was a definitely amature made, but exceptionally beautiful in your eyes with Wanda and your name intertwined in the corner. You had joked that one day you’d live in a cabin there and the people in the town nearby would think the two of you were an old married couple. Just that you hadn’t really joked, you had hoped. You had dreamt of it often back in the day, but ever since Thanos, it had turned into a nightmare sooner or later, the flowers rotting, the cabin burning, the lake filling with blood, etc. This is why you were doing your best to try and wake yourself up again, not mentally stable enough to live through another nightmare like that. Just that none of the tactics were working. You had to try something else, or at least you were planning to do so, but when you stood up to look around, suddenly something changed. You looked down at yourself where before there was your pyjamas, but now there was the exact outfit you had worn on a night out years ago before you had known Wanda and Vision had a thing going on where you had planned to confess your feelings to her but had chickened out. “Hello, Darling,” a voice called out from behind you. A voice you’d recognize anywhere. You turned around and saw her. She looked exactly as you remember, wearing that beautiful maroon dress that she had already worn that night. For a second it was like nothing had ever happened, but then reality caught up to you. This was a dream. She was dead.
Since you knew that this had to be a dream you tried to use whatever lucid dreaming tips you had heard in your life and clenched your eyes shut, repeating “This is all a Dream” again and again. “Love-” you hadn’t heard her coming closer, obviously, it was a dream no logic had to apply, but the hand that cupped your cheeks still startled you, “-please look at me.” Against all reasoning you obliged her and when you looked into her beautiful eyes you couldn’t help but want to kiss her, just to have one last sweet memory of her left. As if reading your mind she leaned forward and put her lips on yours. She pulled you towards her and stole your breath. You were melting into her and it felt so, so, very real that the fact that all of it was a dream became hazy. At least until you saw her kissing Vision in your head in what seemed to be a last-ditch attempt of your brain to make you wake up. You pulled away and shook your head frantically. “No, no, this isn’t right, you’re with vision, just because I love you doesn’t mean you love me too… Or loved me, I guess because you’re dead, I saw it-” “You’re wrong.” “-with my own eyes. You died and you didn’t love me.” “Princessa, you’re wrong,” Wanda raised her voice slightly and you turned to her automatically. “I saw you die, Wanda, you’re dead.” “That’s not the thing you’re wrong about,” she sighed and came closer to you again, you wanted to step back, but found yourself unable to. It was like your feet were cemented onto the earth below you, “I might have died, but I loved you, I always did, I just didn’t realize until I saw that woman in that parallel universe, their version of me married to their version of you, living the life I wanted, not only having my children but also the spouse of my dreams. It wasn’t vision, vision was what I thought I deserved because you were always so pure, so fantastic, too good for me. But that fake-me made me realize that it’s not about what I deserve, it’s about what you need, you need someone to properly love and protect you. You need me, so how fortunate that you love me already.” Not quite able to process what she was saying you tried your waking-up tactics again before this turned even more nightmarish. You were distracted though when Wanda took you into a dancing position, putting your head against her and your body suddenly started dancing in sync with her without any input of your own. “Too bad that Stephen was already after me, I knew that he wouldn’t let me keep you safe in peace. He was a threat. But he would stop as soon as he thought he’d been victorious. He had to think I died and so I did. For a while at least-” you would have grown stiff in shock and fear if your body had still been listening to you, instead, you kept slightly swinging through the flower field with Wanda, “-It cost me a lot of Magic, but it was worth it. I’ll recover and then I’ll be able to get you into an actual little cabin at a lake, just like we always talked about, until then I’ll still be able to be with you in your dreams, where it’s just us two. Maybe we can start on making you actually believe that I love you, hmm, once we manage that we can move on to helping you accept me as your protector, okay? For now, I’ll just keep the bad dreams away, just you and me and the sunflowers.” Your body stopped swinging and even though you felt the control returning to your limbs you wouldn’t be able to do anything, frozen in shock. Wanda kissed you one more time before you suddenly shot up in bed, drenched in cold sweat. It took you a few minutes to calm down your heart from the excessive fear that was still lingering. You decided not to go back to sleep and made a note to ask Wong if he had an idea why his spell didn’t work as you made your way into the library where you assumed Stephen was wasting the night away over books, trying to ignore the fact that you could still feel the kiss on your lip, feel the stiffness in your joints that you had only ever felt in the afterwards of Wanda controlling you and the fact that you still felt her presence in your subconscious.
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lizziesblueberries · 8 months
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Relax
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Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 5,598
Warnings: Mommy Kink, Mommy!Wanda, Bottom!Reader, but wait Top!Reader, praise kink, smut, yandere Wanda, possessive Wanda, possessive reader, maybe the dynamic switches, maybe it doesn’t, g!p reader, drinking breast milk, blowjob???, hehehe, maybe some rough sex, fluff, service Wanda, dom reader? Idk depends how you see it, |minors DNI, 18+
Summary: Fifth and final part to the series. The boys are finally here! And you and Wanda deserve some much needed time to yourselves.
Notes: Hello! I know its been so long since I last wrote, a whole year! And quite the year it has been. I just want to say thank you all for liking and commenting my stories. It means a lot and I’ve been so excited to write more for all of you! (and more importanlty, myself 😏) I do have more stories in plan and this will be the last fic for this series, so I hope it satisfies you all. Honestly, I cant wait to post the next story for you guys, this next one is definitely a bit more intense and dare I say, violent, duh duh dun! Anywho, enjoy my thirsty fan club!
Part 4
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It’s been about 10 months since you first discovered you were pregnant, ten months since you and Wanda visited that quaint little Sokovian town and saw Strange. Ten months since you woke up with Wanda’s cum filling you completely and then having it ooze out of you when Wanda slowly pulled out. And its been one month since you gave birth to two beautiful little boys named Tommy and Billy.
A whole month has gone by, and it has been the most emotional and exhausting and best month of your life. You and Wanda gave birth in the cabin, Wanda having done a ton of research to prepare yourselves for when the boys came. And Wanda was the prefect partner. You on the other hand, well, Wanda wouldn’t say it out loud otherwise, for her sake. You had been going through emotional mood swings and cravings and body changes, and poor Wanda had to take the brunt of it all. Honestly, the amount of times you cried, threw up, or just threw a pillow at Wanda’s head, was countless. Wanda being Wanda, excepted it all and waited patiently for you to either calm down or rapidly change from angry to needy or some other mood that didn’t involve you wanting to aim something at her head.
Don’t get her wrong, there were some moments where she needed to take some deep breaths, but she knew you were going through something you couldn’t exactly control. And you were the one who was bearing her kids, so, it was the least she could do not to get frustrated or mad at you. You of course always appreciated her patience after, you were weirded out at first from the feeling of little bodies growing inside you, but you soon learned to love their little kicks and Wanda loved sensing their life as well. She spent the majority of your pregnancy being over joyed and over protective. If you so much as even suggested leaving the house for a walk, Wanda would immediately say no and try to distract you with other things. One of those things being sex. You honestly never thought you would ever turn Wanda down from any of her advances, but pregnancy seemed to prove you wrong. When you were in the mood for something it would stay that way until you got it. You would ask to go for a short walk outside, and her eyes would flash with panic, quickly coming up with another suggestion and press kisses against your throat.
“Why don’t we stay inside my love? Where it’s safe and warm, and perhaps reenact another magical moment together?” Wanda would say, doing her best to turn your mind somewhere else, but you were also stubborn. And while you may think you were the simp here, it was in fact Wanda who was the simp.
“No, I’m not in the mood Wanda I want some air and to look at some fucking trees for once, I need to stretch my legs.” You would say, and Wanda, the ever respectful lover, would back off and agree to you. Of course part of the agreement to go outside would involve you staying within a ten foot perimeter around the house and Wanda by your side at all times searching for any danger. It was cute though, to see Wanda so protective and vigilant for you and the boys, so you couldn’t really complain, you got to go outside anyways.
It seemed Wanda got even softer as you grew bigger, her jade eyes always on you, concerned, loving, or just gleeful to see you. Her protectiveness and possessiveness was still there, but there was something else. Your relationship turned into something more equal, she valued what you had to say and what to do, and you seemed to have understood her better than anyone. Loving each other in a more natural and at home kind of way and not just passion.
When the day finally did come, boy was Wanda the least calm you had ever seen her. She could feel your pain and wanted everything to go ok, laying you down and preparing for when the boys would come. Her magic surrounding everything she needed and almost pulsing in worry with her. You weren’t as worried at that point like she was, probably because you felt like your insides were tearing apart at that moment, honestly, who thought it was a good idea for women to give birth this way? That thought left your mind though as soon as you finally got a look at Tommy. Calm for a baby who just entered the world, but then again this was Wanda’s son. You nearly cried at the sight of him, then Billy was on the way and you definitely cried from having to go through the pain again.
It became a blur after that, but one thing you definitely remember seeing, was your two beautiful boys, and your beautiful wife, holding them. Wanda looked radiant, her eyes glistened and her smile was something only held for her boys and you. She gave you Billy soon after she checked for your health, using her magic and spells to make sure you were ok and not in pain anymore. And when you held Billy in your arms, you knew he was going to be a mamas boy, empathetic and sweet for his moms and brother. Wanda sat next to you on the freshly cleaned bed and you looked at Tommy adoringly. He was definitely going to be the one to drag Billy into all sorts of trouble, and from what you heard from Wanda’s stories of them, you would be very right.That night you and Wanda fell asleep with the boys held cradled into your chests (a spell was cast to not hurt them in your sleep of course) and you laid in bed as a new family.
A month has passed since then, and while you would never regret having the twins, they were honestly too adorable, your lack of sleep was weighing on you. The boys were little balls of energy and consumed everything they ate, crying for attention and waking you and Wanda up almost every two-three hours. Being pregnant and already developing milk, you and Wanda decided to breast feed them. This was not as fun as you would think, the whole, ‘babies drinking from their mother will increase the bond’ was not exactly true, those boys would suck everything dry, regardless of where it came from, and you were starting to think breastfeeding was not the grandest idea. Your breasts were sore and you couldn’t really produce enough milk for two growing baby boys, one of them being a speedster mind you.
And this ends our little summary of the past few months up until now. You, having just put the boys to sleep, and for once, the boys are not hungry. So now, you’re tired, AND sore with milk and you just wanted to have a nice relaxing night for once. You quietly walk out of the room downstairs to the kitchen, where Wanda is leaning against the counter sipping tea. Her eyes are slightly glazed from sleep, and she’s wearing a red robe like you are. You walk up to her and just fall into her front, head going into her neck and leaning all your weight into her. Wanda grunts from the surprise weight and sets her mug to the side to wrap her arms around you and hold you to her. You sigh into her and she just rests her head against yours.
“What is it detka? Tired?” Wanda quietly says, moving to softly rub her hands along your back soothingly. You just nod your head and let out a little hum. She chuckles at this and squeezes you to her, only instead of a happy sigh like she thought she would get from you, she gets a hiss of pain and immediately pulls back to look at you in worry. “What was that? What’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing Wanda I’m just sore because the boys didn’t feed, I think I’m going to get the pump out.” You say tiredly, not really bothered anymore, just wanting to get rid of the ache and milk and just head to bed. You turn and start to walk away, heading towards the cabinet to get the pump, but Wanda tugs on your hand, so you turn back to her in confusion. She looks you up and down, thoughtful and concerned, and maybe it’s the sleep talking but you think you also see a dark glint in her eye.
“What if I helped you out with that darling?” Wanda asks, and you just turn back around not really getting what she’s trying to say.
“That’s ok Wanda, I mean, unless you want to turn it on and watch, there’s not much to really help with the pump.” You walk away, across the kitchen and are about to grab the pump, but scarlet magic suddenly stops you, keeping you in place. “Wanda what-“
“I’m sorry baby, I don’t think you quite understood my question. I’m not asking to use the pump, I’m asking, if you would like my help with getting rid of some of what I’m sure is very warm and delectable milk.” Wanda slowly turns you around with her magic as she asks this. Her walk slow and seductive towards you, and its then you realize what she’s really asking.
“Oh,”
“Oh, indeed.” Wanda says amused. She’s in front of you now and she’s looking at you like she’s going to eat you whole. Her magic holding you still, she slowly waves her fingers and moves your hands behind your back. “So? Is that a yes? Would you like my help with that ache of yours babygirl?” Your eyes widen a bit at Wanda’s sudden pet name and bold choice of words, heat flushes to your face from the question.
“I’ve never- we’ve never done that before, I didn’t think you would ever want to. Are you sure?” You ask unsure. The thought has come to you on occasion, but very fleeting. Sleep and the boys have taken up most of your time, and its been a while since you’ve been in the mood for anything sexual. Your pregnancy didn’t exactly make you want to have sex all the time. You felt a little bad, since you knew Wanda was always wanting your body, but she was so caring and never forced herself or tried to make you do anything you didn’t want. In fact she let you initiate most of it. So to say you both had been blue balled was an understatement. An image of Wanda’s mouth on you flashed through your mind and you suddenly realized how badly you missed her and needed her. You looked into Wanda’s eyes and saw her looking right back at you, and you realized she needed it too. She nodded and all you could do was say, “please.”
After that, Wanda couldn’t hold back anymore. It had been weeks since she last got to have you, and now she could finally taste a new part of you. With a flick of her wrist, her magic pressed you against the wall, your arms held behind your back, pressing your chest up more to her. All she could do was look at your breasts, bigger than usual from being full, and she licked her lips slightly at the sight. You still couldn’t move, not that you were complaining, although it would be nice to touch her after so long, you just watched her instead and waited for her to get closer to you.
She finally pressed her body against yours and you both sighed at the feeling, Wanda moved her mouth to your neck and placed small feather light kisses along your throat. You shivered and wanted so much more, but it was nice, the softness and intimacy you could feel coming from her. She wanted to treasure you. Wanda moved her hands to your waist, her hands slid along your sides slowly, up closer to your chest on your ribs, your breathing was increasing and Wanda basked in feeling your breathing quicken and your ribs expand. She could hear your pants against her ear as she kissed down your throat and she enjoyed having you at her mercy, unable to move or leave her hold.
“Wanda please.” You begged. Already impatient and not interested in any teasing. Wanda pulled back to look at you, dark eyes glimmered as they took in your appearance and smirked. She moved into you again until her mouth was pressed against your collarbone and slowly mouthed down to your chest, pausing to place a reverent kiss against the red tattoo there, and then continued to the opening of your robe. Her hands finally put themselves where they belonged and cupped your breasts as she kissed between them. You arched into her, letting out a moan as you felt her start to lightly massage them. Your breasts were tender, and as Wanda kept gently massaging them, milk started to ease out of your nipples. Wet spots started to form where your robe covered them, and Wanda watched with fascination as the spots grew darker and bigger the more she touched you.
“My poor baby. So tender and aching. You’ve been doing so much lately. Pregnancy, giving birth, taking care of the twins, not getting enough sleep, and having to feed them. I should be taking better care of you, cook you nice nutritious meals, take on more work with the boys so you can sleep, help alleviate your sore breasts.” As Wanda said this, she emphasized her words with the action of gripping your breasts more firmly, squeezing them a bit harder, and you nearly went on your toes to try and ease her grip. But you couldn’t, so you just stood there and whimpered in half pain and pleasure.
“Mommy please!” You finally said, and that seemed to move Wanda into motion. Her teasing smirk and gleaming eyes turned feral and dark, and her expression dropped into one with a women on a mission. With a wave of her hand, your robe practically tore in half as she parted it with her magic, she waved her hand again and soon after your hands were raised above your head and held to the wall. Your chest pushed out more and her gaze fixated on your freed breasts, they were so soft looking, so suckable to her, your milk was dripping down your stomach at this point and she couldn’t wait to lick it all up.
She took a step into you and cupped your breasts again, listening to you whimper, she moved her mouth closer and you held your breath. But instead of what you wanted, she lowered her head and went to your stomach, licking a trail up to your breast cleaning up every trace of milk that fell. Your stomach clenched and you jolted from the surprise, and Wanda adored the part of you that was a bit ticklish and made you more sensitive. As she cleaned every trace of milk, she looked you in the eye as she went to its source and finally placed her lips around your nipple.
“Oh god.” You groaned. You could feel as Wanda smirked against your nipple, her warm mouth wrapped around it as she pushed herself more into you. Her body completely molded itself against yours and her magic held you even tighter. Her lips became more firm, and a hot tongue soon came out to press against your nipple. She pressed the tip under it and gave a nice suck, and soon after milk was flowing into her mouth.
Groaning at tasting this new part of you, Wanda squeezed you tighter to her and continued to suck on your nipple. Her knee moved to between your legs and you arched into her, feeling warm liquid leave you and pleasure envelope your sensitive body. It felt so nice having Wanda drink from you, tasting you. And a more possessive side was rearing its head at finally having Wanda take this part of you and make it a part of her. You wanted her to drink this new essence of you and have it in her, to taste you and become addicted to it. It felt like this was the equivalent of having her drink your own cum, as perverted as it sounded, it made you all the more hot as she drank your milk, it made it all the more pleasurable.
Wanda was drinking from you like a woman starved, one hand was holding your breasts to her mouth and the other was trailing down your body to your hip. Her pinkie caressed the panties under it and soon that pinkie was sliding under the cloth and inching closer to your center. You were watching Wanda as she was attached to your chest and you were watching her when her eyes opened suddenly and they glowed from sea foam green to a burning red. Then your hands were released from her hold, but not your body, that didn’t stop you though from dropping your arms down to wrap them around her neck and tangle your fingers through her auburn hair. Pulling her even closer as if she wasn’t already as close as she could be, you pressed her more firmly against your breast and moaned when she rewarded you with a finger pressing against your clit.
“Babygirl you taste so good.” Wanda moaned against you. Wanda could almost feel how pleasurable it was for you, how your thoughts and feelings all gathered into one lovely erotic moment for you both. She could sense your desperation for her and more importantly, she was desperate for you, and for what has felt like the longest time, she could finally act on her need for you. Each time Wanda took a drink from you, she circled your clit. The pulses connecting between your nipple and the deep tug from your breasts as well as the the matching rhythm against your clit, was driving you wild, and soon you could feel yourself coming. Your body lost control of itself and started moving on its own. Wanda watched as you pressed your chest more into her and your hips stuttered against her hand. Your body was shaking and you closed your eyes with a silent scream and came so hard, even Wanda was bit taken aback, but didn’t hesitate to hold you and slowly ease you from your orgasm.
As you came down from wherever Wanda took you, you started to calm your breathing and realized your nails were gripping tightly into Wanda’s neck and back. With a sheepish smile you eased your hold and gently rubbed her new marks from you. Wanda merely smiled and kissed you sweetly.
“Did that hurt Wanda?” You asked.
“Not nearly enough darling.” Wanda said with a chuckle and smirked at your sweet, concerned face.
“Well if that’s the case.” Your face turned darker as you said this and Wanda was once again taken aback by your expression and was even more bamboozled when she was suddenly turned around and you were pinning her to the wall. Honestly, if you weren’t so turned on by her you would have laughed at her stunned face, but you had no time for that and went straight to just kissing her deeply, making an ‘mphm’ come out of Wanda’s captured mouth.
Your breasts were less sore now and you had no problem pressing your body against hers to keep her pinned against the wall. Wanda didn’t know what had come over you, she was so used to her always taking the lead or dominating, now it seems the roles were reversed. Wanda took this time to peek into your mind and was very intrigued by were you wanted to go with this, but more importantly, you seemed to need it, and that made Wanda need it too.
You’d gripped Wanda’s waist to control her body movement, and broke the kiss with a gasp, “Take off your clothes Wanda” you said. Wanda looked at you with a curious face, studying everything you were showing her. You face way determined and almost stern, no, more like you knew you were going to get what you wanted. Your voice was deep and breathless and honestly Wanda was really turned on by how aggressive you were being right now. Still looking at you, Wanda waved her hand and both your clothes were fully removed with a red flash. You breathed in deeply and took a good look at your wife. You may not of had an official wedding, but she was yours, and five months into your pregnancy, Wanda had made a ring for you both and you’d never taken it off. You looked at your wife and fully appreciated what was right in front of you. Wanda’s hips that you were gripping were full and soft, her red hair was in pretty waves going down her shoulders and her breasts, god her breasts were the most beautiful things you’d ever wanted to put in your mouth. They were what you fell asleep on every night and Wanda’s jade eyes were what you woke up to every morning. Wanda’s eyes were staring into yours when you were done appraising her, she was staying nice and still for you and you loved it. You didn’t know what was going on with you, but you felt a deep need to just take her. Everything in you was screaming to just take Wanda. Look at her, her lips were swollen from drinking your breast milk, from your kiss. Her pupils were blown wide and her eyes were saying ‘do what you want with me’ and so you did.
“I think you know what I want Wanda.” You said with a rasp in your voice. Wanda’s eyes flashed red from pure arousal alone. They way you were looking and speaking to her was making her lose it, and she didn’t need to read your mind to know what you were asking for. With a shaky nod from her and a wave of her hand, red magic covered between your legs and soon you felt a new appendage there. Wanda sunk to her knees and you stood there while she looked up at you and waited for you to tell her what to do. You felt a rush run through you and you wanted to feel more of it. Wanda was being such a good little thing submitting for you without you having to even tell her.
Wanda watched the way your eyes grew darker and your expression became pleased, she watched as you sorted through your emotions and waited for you to decide what you wanted next. She wouldn’t lie if you asked her if she liked this. She loved it. She loved being your mommy, but she finally understood why you loved submitting to her as well. The feeling she got when she sank to her knees for you, was something she felt deep in her chest. She could feel your satisfaction from her actions and it made her almost want to cum. This new feeling was beyond her, but she wanted to feel more.
As you looked at your darling wife, you could feel your cock pulse for her. “Be my good wife and milk me some more darling.” You growled, you waited for Wanda to listen and nearly buckled at the knee when Wanda took her hand, gently took hold of your strap, and placed her lips on the tip. Wanda kept eye contact as she tasted you like this for the first time. Her fucking beautiful mouth slowly wrapped around your cock and as she held it with her hand, put her other hand against your thigh to lift more up on her knees so she could lean more into you and support herself.
You let out a guttural moan as you looked down at her, her warm mouth and hot, wet tongue slid itself along your strap and for gods sake it was the hottest sight and hottest feeling. It was just as pleasurable as it was for your pussy, just different, and that different feeling elevated everything that was happening. To feel Wanda surround herself like this around you was making you feral and goddammit you couldn’t handle it anymore, you needed more, you needed to do something.
That something was to tangle your fingers in those red luscious locks and trust your hips against her while you held her still. Wanda took it with grace, opening her mouth wider and sliding her mouth along your cock until it touched the back of her throat. She gagged a little but was fine after that when you just kept thrusting. Wanda breathed through her nose and watched your face as you lost yourself in her. This was almost just as pleasurable for her as it was for you. She soon grew to love this side of you, love this feeling of taking another part of you in her mouth, and now she wanted to taste another form of cum from you.
You were getting close, you looked down at Wanda and groaned at the site of her on her knees, her cheeks hollowed for your cock, and drool dripping down from her chin with how much she was getting into sucking you. She was doing all the right things and even though you knew she was struggling to catch her breath, that made it all the better and the more perverted side of you loved it. You gripped her head tighter and thrusted faster as Wanda knelt there and let you use her. You needed something, one last thing, you just didn’t know what that was, until Wanda, sensing you were close, meaning she could taste your cum sooner, moaned against your cock and the rest was left for hell to deal with.
The sound you made as you came was blush worthy and the slapping came to a halt, and you made one last thrust as shoved your cock as far as you could down her throat and came. Wanda gripped your hips and pressed closer against you, doing her best to make sure every last drop of cum would go down her throat. You felt her throat and tongue move against your cock and actually heard her gulp a little as she drank everything from you. You didn’t realize it, but do to the heightened feelings and how long its been since Wanda got to last taste you, when the first drop of cum hit her throat and she heard you cum, she came with you. Her pussy clenched around nothing but she didn’t need anything, your pleasure and taste was all she needed and she came with clenched eyes and a long moan around you.
“There’s a good girl, god Wanda you feel so good.” You whispered as you slowly caressed her hair and you both calmed down. You were both finished so you gently pulled back and Wanda could finally relax her jaw and take some deep breaths. She hunched over a bit and this made you worried as you knew you were rough with her and may have hurt her. You knelt down with her and held her face to have her look at you. “Darling? Are you alright?” You sounded so concerned.
“Im alright baby.” Wanda said as she looked up and smiled at you. You felt yourself relax a bit and rubbed your thumbs along her beautiful cheeks, remembering how hollow they looked with her mouth around you… you shook your head a bit and checked her over.
“You’re not hurt anywhere? Did I go to hard, could you not breathe?” You asked. Wanda simply smiled again and kissed you to settle your concerns. When she pulled back she looked you in the eyes so you knew she was being honest and reassured you again that she was perfectly fine.
“I quite enjoyed that darling, you were a good mix of rough but not too much.” She said.
“Okay good, I’m glad, that would have been not fun if that were the case, I don’t ever want to actually hurt you.” You said. Wanda looked happy and so were you. That made you even more happy considering this new dynamic between you had been both pleasurable and you hadn’t hurt her. Knowing she enjoyed this too made you excited for future scenarios, and that excitement made you remember you could physically show that excitement and looked down. “Um, so I know that I’m kinda hard right now, but I’m also really exhausted, but I also really want to make sure you’re satisfied too, so tell me what you need Wanda and i’ll do my best to help.” You nervously said.
Wanda chuckled and kissed you sweetly on the nose, she pulled back and pleasantly surprised you with her next words. “Actually, dear I already came with you, just when you did as a matter of fact.” Wanda smirked at you.
“Really?! That’s so exciting and I didn’t even know that could happen Wanda! God I was so overwhelmed I didn’t even realize. Was it alright? Do you want my help with another one?” You stuttered out. You were amazed at this and Wanda could tell you were also nervous a bit with the new things you had tried with her.
“Calm down my darling, I’m quite satisfied at the moment. Hearing you cum, feeling it, tasting it, that was all I needed and I’m pretty sure I came just as hard as you. Now, why don’t we get up and take ourselves to bed. I think were both exhausted after the boys and this lovely night was just what we needed.” Wanda waved her hand and suddenly you were both clean and clothed and you specifically were appendage free. Thank you magic.
“I think that sounds lovely Wanda, thank you for doing this with me and trusting me to have the control like this.” You both got up as you said this and you felt so good and relaxed. You looked at Wanda and pulled her gently to you. Your arms circled her waist and she wrapped her arms around your neck, you both stood there and leaned into each other, just breathing each other in. “I love you Wanda” you whispered against her lips.
“I love you darling” Wanda whispered back and softly kissed you. Amongst all that had happened, it seemed it was you two whispering that finally woke the two twin boys that you both had been blissfully having a break from. Crying was heard from up the stairs and you both laughed a little at the timing. Wanda grabbed your hand and started walking, pulling you along with her as you both walked up the stairs. You watched behind her as you both went up and into the boys room. The twins room was decorated with a mix of blue and greens and in the middle were two cradles holding both your precious treasures. You both went to a separate bed and picked up your sons. You had Billy and Wanda held Tommy.
“Shhh, mommy’s here Billy, and so is momma.” Wanda delicately whispered as she rubbed Billy’s back, you did the same for Tommy. You both gravitated towards each other, and it seemed that calmed down the boys, as their crying calmed and Tommy looked at you. He was the cutest thing, his brown eyes looking at you with curiosity and familiarity. It soothed your soul knowing these precious boys were yours and Wanda’s. You could see so much of her in him. You held him close to you as his eyes started to droop, then you looked at Billy. Him doing the same only fighting a little harder to stay awake and watch Wanda. You couldn’t blame him as you looked at her next. She was the most beautiful person you would ever see and you guess Billy thought the same. He was definitely going to be a momma’s boy. You smirked, you were already mommy’s girl. She looked at Billy with so much wonder and you knew you were right were you needed to be. With your family, that you’d made with the woman you loved, and your boys were happy and safe and together again.
Wanda looked at you and stepped closer, her smile so gentle and at peace, you would never get enough of seeing it. God you loved her. She swayed into you and you both adjusted to hold each other and the boys as they fell asleep safe in both of your arms. You didn’t know it yet, but this would be just one of many moments between you and your family. Wanda had done something she never imagined. She’d found you and made her family whole again. All that suffering. All the pain and fighting to get her loved ones back. And yet, all she needed was you and it all fell perfectly into place. You were at first just hers. What had started as her in your mind, became her having your heart, and then she became yours. You belonged to each other and were equal, partners through everything and you both could finally just, relax.
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void-18 · 10 months
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DAR NATASHA: JEALOUS
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Trigger: Smut, forced pregnancy, and violence
(Natasha pov)
Y/n and I were currently at one of Tony's big events. As I was sent by Fury to make sure nothing happened to Tony I couldn't help but feel attracted to his little sister, Y/n Stark. Y/n was only 3 years younger than me and was just as smart as her brother. I had kept my cover from getting blown until I started to watch Y/n more than Tony. I started to make sure nobody would come close to her, touch her, and I even became personally close with her. We would sit in her room and talk about anything and everything, we became close. It got so close that we developed feelings for each other, we started with little things like subtle touches, whispering things, and hanging out when I wasn't watching Tony. It was until I started to lose focus of the mission and decided to dedicate myself to strengthening my relationship with Y/n. I didn't mean to feel anything for this girl, for once in my life, something caught me by surprise. I was caught when Y/n and I were making out on her bed. I was about to remove her shirt when Tony came in raising hell.
Once my cover was blown, Fury directed me to stay away from Y/n and help Tony figure out whose behind all the chaos. Did I listen to the order? Of course not. I paid heavy attention to Tony and the mission but I also made time for Y/n. In total we have been dating for 6 months and we've been happy together. The only thing I would say is the pain in the ass is Tony, Fury, and everyone around Y/n. They keep getting in the way of us being happy.
My thoughts were cut off when I see Y/n brought up on stage along with Tony's business partner. As Tony was giving his speech, the partner stayed besides Y/n putting his hand on her waist and whispering things in her ear, Y/n giggled at it. To say I was enraged was an understatement, I was beyond that. I could feel the heat rising to my face as that piece of shit touches my girl. I stand up from my seat and leave to the backstage, by the time I get there the speech was over. I watch from behind the curtain as Tony and Y/n go into a separate section of the stage as the business partner stays in my sight.
I come from behind the curtain silently as he stays looking down at a computer typing away. I see him get a glance of me from the corner of his eye.
" Hey, lady you're not supposed to be here-"
I cut him off by grabbing his arm and rotating it backwards and then up before slamming him on the desk. He shouts in pain and the stage outside is still loud, muffling his shouts. I hold his arm in place.
I put my other arm on his neck putting pressure.
" Tell me, why'd you touch her!"
He chokes on his own spit before spitting out
" she's just a friend please!!"
I didn't listen to his cries, instead I twisted his arm at an irregular angle, hearing his screams become more desperate as the arm twitches. He was being too damn noisy so I slammed his head on the desk another time, watching as his body slumps to the floor.
I calm myself down before heading to Y/ns dressing room. She needs to be punished for what she did. I open the door to see her sitting on her chair fiddling with her phone. She looks up at me and her face changes to surprise then to fearful, I guess she saw I wasn't happy.
I lock the door to the room and walk to her bed taking a seat.
"Y/n, could you tell me why you were rubbing against that guy on stage."
I crossed my legs waiting for her answer
" Nat- Baby I didn't mean for it to seem that way, he's a really decent guy."
"Decent? Well that decent guy is laying on the ground right now, passed out with a broken arm. Do you think decency is worth that?"
She looked horrified by what I said, I knew she didn't know what to say next
" lay your upper body on your desk now."
I instructed her calmly and she did as I said. I felt myself grow hard seeing her in this position.
" spread your legs babe"
I could hear her heavy breathing as she shivered, waiting for what I'd do. I pressed my front to her back and whispered "prepare yourself Y/n, you're gonna need it."
I hike up her dress all the way up to her breast, almost ripping it in the process. I lay her hands on each side of her head telling her to keep them there.
I harshly pull her breasts out from her bra, still leaving it on letting them push her breasts up on the desk. She shudders as the cold air hits her breasts and ass. I run my hands down her sides and down to her ass where I caress and grab it before giving it a harsh smack, earning a whimper from her. I could see a little bit of wetness through her underwear turning me on even more.
I rub myself through my dress as I look at the sight of her, across her own makeup desk waiting for me patiently. I hike up my dress to my waist and stroke my cock through my underwear. I decide to press my hardness on Y/n so she can know what to expect. I see her shift a bit making me groan as her wetness touched my clothed dick. I take her waist and start humping her from behind, laying my head on her back. I did this about 5 times before freeing my cock and stroking it a bit. I move Y/ns panties up a bit so each fold could go up her ass, I finally move the piece she's been wanting. I see the mess she's made and move her panties to the side before roughly entering her. I didn't give her a chance to relax to my size, I roughly slammed into her not caring if she yelped in pain. She tried to get a hold of my hips from behind but I put her into the same head lock I did the man and continued to roughly fuck her.
She kept moaning loudly as her breasts were squished on the desk, moving up and down from my thrusts. Her hands were restrained behind her back as I used my other arm to hold down her head into the desk.
" NAT PLEASE UGH-"
I kept thrusting rough and fast
I got close to her ear
" you need to learn a lesson Y/n. You should've e never touched him." I gritted into her ear before speeding up my thrusts. It was hard to keep slamming into her considering she was squeezing me very tightly and her own pre-cum didn't help.
I kept slamming into her roughly as my balls kept smacking her ass. The lip glosses and other things on the desk have already fallen off and the mirror was holding on as the desk shook roughly. Y/n kept moving her legs trying to wiggle away from my thrusts but that only made me go harder as she screamed for me to slow down.
I didn't have protection on so this was my chance to keep Y/n with me, indefinitely. I kept slamming into her until I felt her clench around me, whimpering that she couldn't take it any longer. I soon felt her clench hard enough to stop my hard thrusts as her body shook, I could feel her cum wrap around my cock as she tried to push me out. I still kept her in the same position till she stopped huffing and caught her breath. As soon as she did, she unclenched around me. I decided to stay inside letting her adjust to me just a bit.
She squirmed making me growl
" Nat I've learned my lesson, you can take it out now. I'll finish you off another way." She said out of breath
I went to her temple and kissed it, letting my cock fully sink into her. She moaned since she was still sensitive. I went to her ear and whispered.
" That's not gonna happen baby"
Her eyes went wide as I started to jackhammer into her as deeply as I could, chasing my high. She kept kicking my legs and moaning for me to stop.
" please Nat, I can't take another round!" Her mouth had a little bit of drool hanging from her moaning so much. I took my hand off her neck and caught her leg propping it on the desk while the other tried to find footing on the ground.
God I could feel that I was hitting a new spot as her moans got louder. I couldn't have anyone possibly ruin this so I shove three fingers in her mouth to shut her up.
" suck on my fingers baby hmm."
She sucks on them as I continue my assault on her swollen pussy until I feel myself close to cumming. I sped up and I'm sure Y/n felt me twitching. I took my fingers outta her mouth and wrapped it around her neck
" Nat! Nat! Please pull out, I'm not on the pill!"
I kiss on her ear
" let's start a family baby" as I thrust harder and lean my weight on her, keeping her hands in place.
" Nat please no-"
She continues to struggle, wiggle, and kick my thighs but I roughly continue and ignore her pleas as I thrust forward biting her neck grunting as I release my warm cum inside her. She goes abruptly forward stiffening with me as her insides are painted with my cum. She gasps at the warm sensation inside her aching pussy as I thrust slowly into her to get every last drop out.
I finally let go of her arms and slowly pull out as she whines. She breathlessly lays there as I watch our mixed cum leak out of her red swollen pussy. I lean over her, kiss her cheek, and whisper.
" hopefully you've learned your lesson dorogoy (darling)."
A/N
She's backkkkkkk aka me, how have ya'll been? Anyways, if you have any suggestions on what to write next, you can either PM me or write it in the comments! Happy reading nuggets:)
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p3sephone · 2 years
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🍩 = “Please, stop fussing. I’m just trying to give you a bath”
☘️ = “If you were really mine, you’d let me mark you in public”
With Wanda, please?🥹👉👈
Summary: you slowly let Wanda inside of your mind, just because she doesn't want to break it.
Warnings: coercion, kidnapping, confusional reader, unwanted touches, reader is having a bath against her will. This is only +18 and minors are absolutely not allowed, so if this is not your cup of tea and you don't like dark themes, please block me.
Note: I loved this one pretty much! If you want to make other requests on this post, you can do it! I'll post as soon as possible. Meanwhile, please comment or give any feedback you like. <3
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"Can you at least try? I'm trying to do what I can to keep calm, but it really seems like you want the worst for yourself, and I don't recommend it dear." You felt an even stronger grip on your hair and you whimpered, trying to mentally calm down and relax. But the whole context was wrong, every detail. You did not remember how long I had been imprisoned here and you only knew that Wanda was not a woman to provoke: you had to stay good, until the moment of her escape. This you had told yourself from the beginning, yet it had been a long time since then. Too much time. At first it almost seemed like she had a sense of respect and modesty, but all of that slowly disappeared over time.
She became more intrusive, telling you how she expected you to treat her as an equal, like a lover. Because you had to be together. She was out of her mind, but today she was beyond all limits. She had decided to take a bath after a long time since your last punishment, your failed escape attempt. You admitted her punishment was as terrifying as she was when she got mad, but freedom… you craved everything you had before her.Even if you don't actually really remember what was like before her. She had prepared a bath with love and had tried, in her opinion, to put you at ease. How could it be to make you comfortable to force yourself to undress and take a bath? You really wanted to stand still for your own safety, but you couldn't stand her touching you or seeing your naked body across the water. You just wanted to leave. "Please, stop fussing. I'm just trying to give you a bath." Her cold tone made you stop in place, freezing you with fear. She seemed to happily hum back, continuing to play with your hair and casually massaging your shoulders. "You are so tense my darling, you should relax…" she slowly lowered the tone of her voice, making him more sensual. You felt her long red hair tickle along your shoulders and you started shaking again, hoping that the now cold water excuse would be valid if she asked why. But no, she wasn't interested. She was interested in something else, like your neck where she kept placing more and more kisses. They were persistent and started to hurt. She was hurting you. "Stop it Wanda, please- please." you whispered in total terror that she might take it badly for it, instead she hummed. You realized from her newly stiff grip on her hair that was another warning sign. "If you were really mine, you’d let me mark you in public." But you never said you belonged to her, right? Right? You didn't know what to say but you knew you had to find something quickly, because her grip on your hair was becoming more and more painful. "I, I'm sorry Wanda. I'll let you do it, I promise." The pain was too much, so you gave in as she resumed her sweet false cures once she got what she wanted. Forcing you and faking your memories would have been easy, but breaking you up and spontaneously making you believe that you really belonged to her was simply an eternal pleasure for Wanda.
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jacelion · 2 years
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Wanda, snuggling beside Y/N: You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. You’re my star, the light in my darkest days.
Y/N, jumping awake into a corner: You fucking bitch- I thought I locked the door?!
Wanda: The window was open.
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Ready or Not....Here I Come (Yandere!Wanda Maximoff/Yandere!Scarlet Witch x Reader) (GIF contains potential MoM spoilers? IDK)
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*Not my GIF, but damn.
Summary: This isn’t what you expected when she said she wanted to play with you....and now the stakes are higher than ever before.
(CW: Stalking, chasing, hypnosis, as is to be expected of a yandere witch)
Author’s Note: I randomly thought of this song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x__N-31SpIk and decided “Hey, let’s do a fic based on this song.”
It’s also based on a fic I briefly saw where the reader is running through a hospital while Wanda’s chasing them. I forgot who the author is.
“Ding dong I know you can hear me Open up the door I only wanna play a little...”
You’re running on pure adrenaline and fear in this labyrinth that your stalker’s set up. Why did you agree to this?! It was as though something had possessed you, made you believe you could beat her, when you two made the deal.
“Make it out of this labyrinth before I find and trap you, and I’ll let you go.....fail, and you’re mine for all eternity....deal?”
“.....Deal.”
What a tangled web you’ve woven for yourself....
Of course you have some chance, but is it remotely close to possible?
“Only one way to find out....” you pant.
“Ding dong You can't keep me waiting It's already too late For you to try and run away”
You narrowly dodge a spider web trap, scarlet threaded within the sticky silk. You have no clue where she is, but you fear she could pop out at any moment, giving you no chance to run anymore. But screw it, this is your freedom at stake. You’re not going down without at least trying. 
She wasn’t always like this; she was sweet and adoring, affectionate and doting. But her obsession with you brought her out more and more....until she’s practically taken over.
“I see you through the window Our eyes are locked together I can sense your horror Though I'd like to see it closer.”
Your ankle hits against a beam that shot out from the wall and you trip onto the labyrinth floor. The pain reverberates against your jaw, but you bite down on your tongue to keep yourself from crying out. You refuse to give her even the smallest hint of your location.
“Ding dong Here I come to find you Hurry up and run Let's play a little game and have fun.”
Your ankle throbs with searing pain, but you’re not giving up. With trembling arms, you push yourself back up as the beam retracts and continue on. The adrenaline actually mitigates the pain a bit, so you feel some strength. But every single sound is louder than normal.
“One over the other, I guess,” you pant.
“Ding dong Where is it you've gone to? Do you think you've won? Our game of hide and seek has just begun.”
Whoosh!
A blast of scarlet narrowly grazes your shoulder and the adrenaline pumps up big-time; she’s hot on your trail. You pick up the pace, hoping to find a way to throw her off. 
“There’s always a chance....there’s always a chance....”
But are you only deluding yourself?
“I hear your footsteps Thumping loudly through the hallways I can hear your sharp breaths You're not very good at hiding.”
You duck down to avoid another wall beam, this one at neck height. Though she’s promised that it’s not a deadly labyrinth, it sure as hell feels like one. Maybe there’s somewhere you can hide until she passes? No, she’d probably find you. You decide to store that as a last resort option.
“Just wait, you can't hide from me (I'm coming).”
You leap over another scarlet web. 
“Just wait, you can't hide from me (I'm coming).”
You slide underneath a closing vertical door.
“Just wait, you can't hide from me (I'm coming).”
You only just miss the puddle of pitch, colored scarlet of course, her signature color; you might even say it’s her calling card.
“Just wait, you can't hide from me.”
You feel as though you’ve lost all sense of direction, that you’re just running on autopilot. But if it gets you out, you’re not gonna complain.
“Knock knock I am at your door now I am coming in No need for me to ask permission.”
All of a sudden, you feel a breeze to your left; the breeze of the outside world! You’re so close to freedom, freedom from this delusional witch, freedom from being stalked constantly, freedom from her mind games.
“Knock knock I'm inside your room now Where is it you've hid? Our game of hide and seek's about to end.”
You sense her getting closer. Now’s your chance to make a break for it! You dash to your left, your strength pouring in in spades and you practically tearing up in relief. 
“I'm coming closer Looking underneath your bed but”
The breeze is getting stronger. You’re so close, you can almost taste it! Turning the corner, you see the forest in the night and the breeze is now devouring you. And you are more than willing to let it.
“I’ve done it....I’m free....I’m free!”
“You're not there, I wonder Could you be inside the closet?“
BANG!
Your face smacks against something hard and you stumble backwards. You lean against the wall to regain your balance. The breeze has stopped. Stunned you reach out and feel in front of you....it’s a wall.
You were tricked.
“Oh my beloved (y/n)....”
You can feel her voice on your neck.
“Ding dong I have found you.”
You whirl around in horror to spy the one you’ve been so desperate to escape, the one you used to love so dearly, who became someone else; someone obsessive and possessive of those she adores.
The Scarlet Witch.
“Ding dong You were hiding here Now you're it.”
She backs you against the wall, smiling in a twisted loving way.
“Your innocence is so endearing to me....”
“Y-you tricked me...” you stammer out, trembling.
“I’m sorry, (y/n),” she tells you. “But I can’t bear to let you go.”
“Ding dong Finally found you, dear Now you're it.”
She reaches out a hand and gently strokes the side of your face, treating you as though you’re a precious doll made of fragile porcelain. And you might as well be to her. 
“You have no idea as to how much I adore you, how much I love you, how much I worship you; you are the light that keeps me from slipping deep into the darkness, from letting the evil inside of me take over. If I let you go.....if I let you go....no, I don’t even want to imagine it.”
“Ding dong Looks like I have won Now you're it.”
You feel your eyes well up with tears before they pour on your face. Her smile drops and she reaches out, wiping them away softly. 
“Please don’t cry, my little dove....” she whispers. “It hurts me immensely to see tears on that pretty face of yours. I promise I will treat you like the delicate and precious flower you are. My delicate and precious flower. I’ll protect you from anyone and anything that tries to hurt you or take you from me.”
“Ding dong Pay the consequence.”
You see a red glow from her hands, and you know what’s coming.
“It’s time to sleep, my beloved only.....”
She blows on her hand and the wisp snakes into your ear, dancing around your mind, completely opening it to her words. Eyes fluttering, you drop into her arms. She picks you up bridal style before whispering into your ear.
“Tomorrow begins a life of devotion and adoration for us both....you’ll feel affection for me just as deeply as I feel for you, my little dove....now and forever...”
As those words sink into your mind, she gives you a gentle kiss on your head, as if to seal them within. As your eyes flutter shut, a sweet smile appears on your face as love for the Scarlet Witch blossoms like a vibrant rose.
Your fate is sealed for all of eternity.
“Ding dong Looks like I have won Now you're it Ding dong Pay the consequence.”
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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year
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Scarlet: (whines) make love to me, detka
Y/N: nice try Scarlet. But you know that i belong to Wanda.
Wanda walks in...
Scarlet: Wanda, can I please spend the night with your detka? please!
Wanda: yeah sure. i'm okay with that.
Scarlet grabs Y/N and pulls them into the bedroom.
Scarlet: thank you, you're the best!
Wanda: just be sure to cuddle with them, they love to cuddle afterwards.
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