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If any of you guys like Regina Mills, you deffo need to read this.

Show Yourself (R.M)

Pairings: reginamills x fem!reader

Warnings: tiny bit of exhibitionism, tiny bit of blackmail, CNC, magical strap-on (r receiving), semi public sex, angst, somewhat unrequited love, unreciprocated comfort, no aftercare.

Disclaimer: I haven't watched OUAT in like three years, so I'm admittedly rusty on certain aspects.. which means.. plot holes!! Yay ^^. Also, Emma doesn't exist in this universe!

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For years you had helped Henry Mills grow up, making his meals when Regina came home late, baking when he had a sweet tooth, and brushing his hair when she had "Mayor problems" to tend to. You'd always been his rock, his second provider, from the moment he arrived. And in a way, he was yours.

It's been weeks without his goofy laugh and his wide smile that stretches his face and sharpens his jaw. Weeks since he'd ramble about a new book he'd found and liked for you to read to him. You look down at his pale body, his lips tinted blue and his chest barely rising.

She wanted you gone.

a knock at the door reverberates through the kitchen, Regina pulls out the oven tray and sets down the pie, unwrapping her apron and tossing it somewhere appropriate to answer the door.

It was around the time you typically came over, which she knew. You made her look like a bad mother, she had thought numerous times. So she had to do something about it.

Finally, she fixes her hair and swings open the door with a joyful smile. "Y/L/N, what a lovely surprise!" She chirps, making you quirk an eyebrow at her unusual tone. "Hey, Regina... can I come inside?" You try to return the smile, appreciating her change in demeanor. She nods almost immediately, leaving the door open and walking into the kitchen again. "You caught me baking! It's my favorite recipe on earth." Regina calls out from the kitchen once she hears you lock the door. "Really?" You walk up behind her, looking over her shoulder at the gorgeous-looking apple pie. "Try not to sound so surprised..." she brings it to the table, ignoring the chill from the previously close proximity.

"Try it!" She gestures, cutting you a slice and pushing it towards the pulled-out chair. You smile at the treat, sitting down and grabbing a fork to eat it. "I knew it!! I knew I heard you!" A thump is heard from the other room, followed by pattering feet. You assume Henry had skipped at least 3 steps to get downstairs faster. He runs into the dining area, jumping on you with a wide smile and fits of giggles. God, his giggles were so contagious.

"Hey, little man!" You squeeze him when he crawls into your lap, giving him his favorite bear hug. "Oh, Mom, did you bake?!" He exclaims, mouth agape as he looks at the pie. "Well, y-yes, but Henry there's another in the oven if you'd like a slice- I can just—" Regina stutters suspiciously, quickly walking into the kitchen to grab the other pie before he grabs a piece.

He begs you for a bite, looking up at you with a pout and large puppy eyes, probably his best yet. What could go wrong? Why would we need an entirely different pie? You decide to take a spoon of your slice, handing it to Henry and watching him eat it slowly. "Mmm!" He smiles and nods, still chewing.

Regina quickly returns, eyes locking with you then with her smiling son, then with the slice of pie she had paced in front of you, which is now dug into. Her mouth dries out and she notices how his eyes are threatening to shut and how his smile fades.

"Henry?" You question, feeling his body go limp in your arms. "Henry!" You look at his face, which is drained from its warm color. Regina can't seem to move from her place, the pie that was once in her hand is now on the floor, pieces of apples splattered around the wood. She blinks, hoping she was in a "bad dream". This wasn't the plan, this wasn't how it was supposed to go. Her plot wasn't written this way. Her mind races, not realizing you're speaking to her until your snapping fingers come into view. "I'm taking him to the hospital!" You cry, holding him in your arms and running out of the house to your car.

You run through the scene in your head multiple times, tracing over every step, every expression, every gut feeling you had. It all traces back to Regina. The way she spoke to you, the way she swayed her hips with purpose, almost as though she was hypnotizing you to walk into the house. The way she smiled quite awkwardly, and how her jaw was clenched and defined. There were signs.

She wanted you gone.

You listen to the doctor explain the traces of poison found in his bloodstream, and how they only recently became apparent on today's round of testing. You look up at the unfamiliar man and then look towards the entrance to Henry's room. Regina had finally shown up. For the past couple of weeks she had been avoiding you, coming to the hospital at different times than you (which was quite hard considering you practically never left.)

She watches the moment you register everything, the smiling, the inviting words, the pie, the... poison

...

Her.

...

Your eyes snap towards her, your hands immediately releasing Henry's pale one, and your mind blocks out the doctors speech. You stand up suddenly, not leaving her much time to take a step back, the chair creaking underneath you as you practically launch yourself over to her with quick strides, grabbing her arm in a vice-like grip, and dragging her into the nearest empty closet. You throw her into the supply shelf, rather aggressively, and your chest heaves from the amount of rage inside of you, adrenaline coursing through your veins.

"It wasn't for him, I-" You interrupt her speech with a harsh slap to her cheek, leaving a very clear red imprint on her face. She turns to you in shock and begins to cry, her hand pinching the bridge of her nose and the other grabbing at your shirt to pull you closer.

"I can't lose him, I can't, I just can't— please, I—" she cries into the crook of your neck, salty tears now running down your collarbone.

You reluctantly bring a hand to her waist to keep her close, then bring your free hand up to the back of her head to run your fingers through her hair.

"I know, I know, it's okay. He's gonna be okay, Gina. He has to." You mutter the last part, squeezing whatever hope you have left in you, into her.

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A few minutes pass by, and her sobs have finally calmed, little sniffs leaving her every now and then. She looks up from your neck, her eyes puffy and mascara staining her cheeks. "Thanks..." she whispers, suddenly inches away from your lips.

You nod, not exactly trusting your voice at the moment when you hear your heart beating through your ears.

Regina leans her body in closer, her front flush against yours, which allows you to feel her nipples harden through the white fabric.

"I've just... been so stressed." She huffs against your ear and switches your position around so your back is now against the shelving unit. You nod again, barely noticing the change until she spins you around and pushes you into the shelf. Regina rubs her hips against you, a sudden shift in the air is felt and you feel a hard object against your ass.

With one flick of her wrist, your jeans are nowhere to be found, and you assume neither are hers when you feel her warm thighs pressed against the back of your own.

"Regina, What are you-?" She cuts you off with the feeling of something warm and hard, similar to the object you felt from before, rubbing between your folds, dipping in lightly and lightly tapping your bundle of nerves.

You push your hips back on instinct, a small whine leaving you at the sensation. "So wet... Is this all for me, baby?" Regina groans and grips your waist tighter.

"G-gina... no..." You whimper, trying to turn your head to identify the object you're feeling.

You get a peak of the girthy purple strap-on adorning her rounded hips with purple whisps of her magic surrounding it. Almost instantaneously she enters you without warning, bottoming out and stretching you to your max.

"S-shit..! Regina?!" You cry out at the sudden intrusion, knocking down items on the shelf in shock.

"Shhh.. it's okay, princess.. just take it. let everybody hear how good mommy fucks your pretty little pussy." She coos into your ear, fucking you through the burning pain and turning it into a pleasurable sensation.

You moan at her choice of words, driving you deeper and deeper into subspace. Your knees begin to buckle when her thrusting increases, the sound of her skin slapping against your own, and the way she's driving into your most sensitive areas like her life depends on it.

You find yourself begging for her never to stop, to keep up her pace, and to send you to your peak.

"So fucking good.. you're taking me so good." She moans, feeling intense pleasure through her enchanted strap, and panting against the back of your neck.

The supply closet doesn't lock

The realization dawns on you once you hear the sound of footsteps over skin slapping. Regina seems to hear it too, as her pace impossibly increases, wrapping her arm around your waist and applying much-needed friction to your clit. You moan loudly, though you're now more aware of the fact that people can hear you.

She sends you into an intense orgasm, and you find yourself crumbling in her hold like flour, almost collapsing to the floor with pathetic whimpers of overstimulation and blurred vision with tears rolling down your cheeks.

Within the second you come down from your orgasm, she pulls you up by your hair and drags you up to your knees, immediately forcing her cock into your puffy set of lips. At this point, you're barely able to respond, only vaguely aware of her taking over and fucking your throat sore for her pleasure.

The feeling of spurts of liquid draining down your throat brings you back to the present, suddenly very aware of her enchanted member in your mouth and finally triggering your conscious gag reflex. You claw at her hips, trying to push her away and hopefully give your throat a break.

Finally, she releases your head and allows you to separate from her in a series of coughs and gagging. Without warning she leans down to kiss your swollen and glistening lips, then flicks her wrist once more to redress the both of you, fixing her own hair and wordlessly teleporting away with a wink; Leaving your trembling form on the floor.

The door begins to open.

A/N: very, very, short fic. But I really wanted to get something out since I had a sudden urge to write. Hope you all enjoy! Don't be afraid to reblog, and please let me know if i missed any warnings whatsoever.

Part 2? ^^

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gingiesworld · 3 months

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hello mother

Hey youngling!!! How are you?

#ywnstrd asks

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gingiesworld · 3 months

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Control

Agatha Harkness x GN! Reader/Wanda Maximoff x GN! Reader

Warnings: Angst, Fluff. Dark theme. violence. Manipulation.

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Word Count: 3.1k

18+ MINORS DNI

“So you’re coming straight home?” Wanda asked over the phone as Y/N locked up the cafè.

“I am.” They answered her. “I’m just leaving now Wan and I’ll be home in 30.”

“Please be safe.” Wanda told them. “I love you.”

“I love you more.” Y/N replied as they turned around and started to walk through the dark and empty streets of Westview. Westview had always been a quiet and safe place, never really anything bad happening, well that was what everyone thought before the two married Avengers moved there, just wanting a quiet and simple life.

As Y/N turned around every corner, they continued to look over their shoulder, especially having the feeling they were being watched, a feeling they have had for the past few weeks. Every time they looked over their shoulder, all they saw was the stillness of the town, not noticing the shadow lurking around the corner, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.

Of course, that was the moment Y/N had started to feel unsteady, dizzy and light headed. Before they could take another step, they collapsed to the ground unconscious. Not noticing a smirking woman who has been obsessed with them approach.

Wanda paced the living room, the twins already in bed asleep as she watched through the window, hoping to see Y/N walk up the drive. But with each minute that passed, they were becoming later and later. Wanda tried their phone again, only getting their voicemail instead.

“Hello?” She heard Nat’s groggy voice answer.

“Y/N’s not home.” Wanda told her frantically.

“Wanda, I’m sure they’re just running late.” Nat tried to reassure her.

“No.” Wanda almost yelled. “They are never late, not once. You know this.”

“Ahh yes. One of their most annoying qualities.” Nat sat up as she rubbed her eyes. “I’ll be around in an hour and I’ll look for them ok.”

“Thank you Nat.” Wanda sighed gratefully.

“Just try and get some sleep Wanda.” Nat told her. “I’ll let you know when I find them.” With that she hung up.

“Who was that?” Maria mumbled as she tried to get Nat to lay back down.

“Wanda.” She told her. “Y/N is over an hour late and she is worried sick.”

“They might have just stopped off at the bar for a drink.” Maria suggested as Nat finished getting dressed.

“Yeah, but I’m still going to find them and drag their ass home.” Nat told her.

“Do you want me to come with you?” Maria questioned.

“No, you have that mission tomorrow.” Nat told her as she leaned over her. “You should get yourself some rest.”

Y/N woke up in a daze, feeling extremely hungover before looking over to the woman beside them. A smile on their face before they planted a kiss on her cheek.

“Where are you going?” Agatha questioned as Y/N gave her a tender smile.

“I am going to make a start on breakfast.” They told her before they got out from under the covers. “Pancakes or Waffles?” They asked her with a mischievous grin.

“Is that even a question?” She asked as she got out of bed herself. “You are not cooking either again after you almost set my kitchen on fire.” She slapped their ass as she walked past them. “So, I will do the cooking while you can sit pretty and watch.”

“Yes ma’am.” They saluted her with a childish smile, making her shake her head as a chuckle escaped her lips, soon following behind her towards the kitchen. “You know, I love perfect mornings like this.” They said as they put on a fresh pot of coffee.

“Me too.” Agatha smiled as she mixed the ingredients, enjoying the little pocket reality she had created in their minds.

Wanda made sure that the twins were ready and on the school bus before Nat had arrived.

“Anything?” She questioned as Nat shook her head.

“I’ve asked Tony for help in tracking them, their cell, their smartwatch but they have a cryptic code on it so it’s proving difficult.” She informed her.

“Yeah, Y/N created that code.” Wanda told her with an apologetic look. “They wanted to make sure that none of us would be tracked, especially since the twins were born.”

“Do they know?” Nat questioned as Wanda shook her head.

“They think Y/N is at work.” She spoke sadly. “But how do I tell them that their parent is missing?”

“You need to tell them Wanda, they’re smart kids and they will figure it out eventually.” Nat told her.

“I know.” She sighed as she rubbed her brow, soon broken from her thoughts when there was a frantic knock on the door.

“Where is Y/N’s computer?” Tony asked the moment she opened the door.

“In their office.” She told him, confused as she watched him move past her, both Nat and Wanda right behind him. “What are you doing?”

“That code that Y/N had written is difficult for me to break so I can’t track them.” Tony told her as he set up his own equipment. “For me to at least be able to track them, I need to know more about it.”

“Ok.” Wanda nodded as they watched him get to work.

Y/N stood just on the porch, enjoying a cup of coffee as they watched the kids from the neighborhood running around, laughing and playing together in the morning sun.

“There you are.” Agatha spoke cheerfully as she leaned on the doorframe. “I was wondering where you had run off to.”

“Do you ever think of having kids?” They asked her, making her laugh as she moved to stand beside them.

“Why?” She questioned as they sighed, looking back out at the street.

“I have always wanted to be a parent.” They told her. “I was always alone when I was a kid, my parents were never there and I didn’t have any siblings, none that mattered anyways.”

“I think so.” She answered them. “I had never really given much thought to it before but I guess we can try.”

“Really?” They questioned. “Are you sure that is something you want?”

“”I don’t want to pressure you into anything Wanda.” They reassured her. “I just, I have always wanted kids and we have never really spoken about it.”

“Y/N.” Wanda tried as Y/N carried on rambling.

“I know we should have spoken about this before we even thought of marriage but.” They took her hand in theirs. “I just want to build a family with you, build a whole new life with you, away from being an Avenger. We can always open that cafè you always wanted, buy a house in the suburbs with the swingset and porch.”

“Y/N.” She spoke louder as she cupped their face. “I would love to build a family with you, especially after we deal with this Thanos problem and the universe malarky.”

“Really?” They beamed as she nodded.

“Really.” She told them. “I want to build our family, but I want to do it in a safe world where we can live our lives without looking over our shoulders.”

“I really do love you.” They leaned in and kissed her lips, making her smile before they broke apart.

“I love you more.” She returned before kissing them once more.

“Y/N?” Agatha spoke concerned, her hand on their back as they held their head. “Talk to me?”

“I uh, I don’t know what that was.” They told her as they squeezed their eyes shut. “It felt so real, like it was my memory.” They turned to look at her. “I just, I don’t know who that woman was.”

“What did she look like?” She questioned, curiosity getting the better of her as they started to describe Wanda. Her heartbeat racing at the possibility of Y/N remembering their old life, the possibility that she will lose her obsession.

“I guess she meant something to me in that dream or whatever that was.” They told her. “I just, I need to lay down.” They kissed her head before heading back inside, missing the purple flash in Agatha’s eyes as she looked out into the sky.

“Ok, so now I have about a million firewalls to break down before I get to that code they created.” Tony mumbled.

“How long will it take?” Wanda asked as Tony sighed

“I don’t know.” He groaned. “I just never knew they knew their way around a computer or codes, let alone be able to make one.”

“Well, they did go to MIT.” Nat informed him.

“What?” He questioned. “I just thought they were some dense metal head.”

“No.” She told him. “Before you joined SHIELD, they were the one who helped me with a lot of my missions.”

“Just please find them.” Wanda told him before she left the room, heading straight to their bedroom.

“We will find them Wands.” Nat told her as she stood in the doorway. “Tony will crack the code and we will bring them home.”

“I just.” Wanda took a deep breath. “I can’t lose them.”

“And you won’t.” Nat told her confidently. “Also, Pepper is going to take the twins for a while, at least until this has all blown over.” Wanda could only nod before she turned to look at the glasses on their night stand.

“Have you ever felt like something is too good to be true?” Y/N questioned as they sat beside Agatha on the sofa.

“Why?” She questioned as they shrugged.

“I don’t know, it’s just this feeling I’ve got and it’s unnerving.” They told her, watching as she set her book aside and took their hand in hers.

“This is very much real Y/N.” She told them.

“But the memories, they feel like memories.” They spoke unsurely.

“You’ve had more?” She questioned as she sat up straight, her hand going to the back of their neck.

“Yeah, and it’s all with the same woman.” They told her. “I think her name is Wanda, that is what I heard in one of them.”

“I’m sure your mind is just playing tricks on you dear.” She cooed as she mumbled incoherently into their ear, their eyes flashing a brief purple before they leaned down to cuddle into her. “Go to sleep dear.” She smirked as she ran her hands through their hair.

“O’pa! Look what I did!!” Billy beamed as he rushed into Y/N’s office holding a piece of paper.

“What is it?” They asked with a smile on their face, taking the paper from his hand.

“I drew us.” He beamed as he stood beside Y/N. “Look, there’s you, mom, Tommy and me.”

“This is amazing.” They beamed as they reached in their draw for a pin, moving from their desk to pin it up on the wall. “I love it almost as much as I love you.” They ruffled his hair before pulling him in for a hug.

“I love you too O’pa.” He snuggled into them as they kissed his head, soon moving when they heard Wanda yelling.

“I guess your brother is winding your mom up.” They chuckled as Billy nodded. “Let’s go and help her, yeah?” Billy nodded before leading them out of their office.

Y/N woke up with a start, alone on the sofa, looking around and not recognising where they were.

“Billy?” They mumbled as they moved as fast as they could. “Tommy?” They headed towards the door, just as they reached the handle they were frozen in place.

“I didn’t realise you would be this strong against my magic.” Agatha groaned as she pulled them towards her. “But I guess I may have to resort to other methods to make you forget about your pesky life.”

“What did you do to my wife and sons?” They asked her as she shook her head.

“They’re perfectly fine.” She told them. “I only wanted you, and I always get what I want.”

“You’re going to pay for this.” They seethed, making her laugh maniacally.

“What makes you think anyone is looking for you?” She sneered. “I know who you are, I know who your wife is and I know about the twins' powers.”

“Don’t you even think of hurting them.” They yelled, only to be thrown across the room.

“You know, I thought we could have a nice little life together, you and I.” She used her magic again to lift them off the ground. “But I guess I will have to take away your family, I know there will be people interested in having two 10 year old boys with powers.”

“I will kill you.” They seethed as they struggled against her.

“That’s funny.” She laughed as she approached them. “It’s funny that you think you even have a chance against me. You’re weak. You have no powers, whereas your wife on the other hand, has a power that I wish to possess, and I will drain it from her as you watch.” With that she threw them down the stairs towards the basement, knocking them out.

“Do you have anything?” Nat questioned as she stood behind Tony. “It’s been days and Wanda is, well you know.”

“I am close to breaking the code and getting a location.” He informed her.

“Do we have any idea what or who we are dealing with?” Maria asked as she entered the room.

“No.” Nat informed her. “It could be another terrorist group or someone who has some sort of vendetta against Y/N or Wanda.”

“Well, I have everything we might need.” Maria told her as she unloaded the bag. “We also have these new taser-like weapons. If the suspect is enhanced, it will mute their powers long enough to put the handcuffs on them.”

“Good.” Tony clapped his hands. “Grab what we need because we are going to Eastview.”

“Eastview?” Wanda questioned.

“Yup.” He told them. “That’s where they are.” He pointed at the screen. “We should head out now.” With that they all went to Nat’s car, speeding towards Y/N’s location.

“We’re going to get them back Wanda.” Maria reassured her as Wanda only nodded as she looked out of the window.

“You know, you are indeed quite heavy.” Agatha teased as she walked around the chair she had tied Y/N to. “And I can see that you do indeed work out.” Y/N remained silent, looking ahead and avoiding her eyes. “This would all be easier if you just give in to me.”

“Why would I want to trade my life?” They questioned her. “I have the most amazing wife and sons. I am happy with my life.”

“Don’t you miss the excitement of being an Avenger?” She questioned them.

“No.” They answered her honestly. “Building a family and watching it grow is more exciting than anything.”

“You run a cafè for crying out loud.” Agatha laughed. “You live the life of a sappy rom com.”

“No.” They told her. “I am living the life of someone who is in love with their wife, someone who’s greatest achievement is watching my sons grow into amazing young men.”

Before she could answer, they heard a crash from upstairs, then multiple footsteps approaching.

“Looks like the cavalry’s here.” She remarked as she remained with her eyes on the stairs, watching as the four walked in the basement.

“Y/N?” They heard Wanda’s voice. “Who are you?” Wanda questioned as her eyes found Agatha.

“Well, hello dear.” Agatha sneered, her eyes watching as Wanda tried her hardest to use her powers but came up short. “Your magic isn’t welcome here, these runes prevent you or any other trespassing witch from using their powers.” With that she used her powers to immobilize the four.

“What do you want with Y/N?” Wanda questioned.

“Well, I never really wanted them.” Agatha pondered. “They were more of bait to get to what I really want.” She stood just in front of Wanda. “I wanted them to watch as I drain your magic, watch as you wither and die but now, I want you to watch as I kill them.”

“Don’t you dare!” Wanda screamed as she struggled against Agatha’s powers. None of them knew that the four had back-up right behind them.

“Oh, but I do, dear.” She smirked as she moved to behind Y/N, her hands resting on their shoulders as she taunted Wanda. “Don’t worry, I’ll take my time so you will get to say your goodbyes.”

“No.” Wanda tried again and again, tears forming in her eyes as she watched Agatha pick up a knife.

“You know, usually I don’t like to get my hands dirty.” She taunted, teasing with the blade on their skin at the base of their neck. “But just this once, I’ll make an exception.”

Before she could move the blade around, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, before she felt her power diminish vastly. Fear etched onto her face as she watched the four fall free from her grasp.

“What did you do?” She yelled at them, soon seeing Captain America himself stood before her, holding a gun.

“You messed with my family.” He told her as he approached her. “So now you must suffer the consequences.” He put on the cuffs, making sure that she couldn’t use her powers. “There is a cushy cell on the Raft with your name on it.” As he pushed her up the stairs, Wanda was fast to run to Y/N, helping untie them before cupping their face.

“Are you ok?” She asked them.

“How did you?” They questioned as they looked between the four.

“That code of yours was a bitch to break.” Tony told them. “But you will have to show me how you came up with it, so we can update everyone’s security.”

“Yeah.” Y/N nodded as they got to their feet unsteadily.

“Let’s get you home.” Wanda told them as she wrapped her arms around them.

“The twins?” They asked as she smiled.

“They’re safe.” She told them, kissing them softly.

“Thank you.” They told her. “For saving me.”

“Well, it is about time you’re not saving me.” Wanda chuckled with them, the two finally feeling at ease with being back in each other's arms, safe and right where they belong.

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gingiesworld · 3 months

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Ive been struggling with it too dude, lack of motivation and not enough time lately either but hopefully get back to it soon.

Hey dude!!! How have you been? It's been a while

hey gingie! Ive just been lurking because ive been having a hard time with writing lately lol. But ive been reading lots instead. How have u been? I've noticed you're also not writing much lately.

#ginnsbaker

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gingiesworld · 3 months

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Thank you dude!!! You have no idea how much this means to me!!!