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HELLO ALL, it has been a while since I reblogged and I feel like I have enough mental capacity to deal with the inevitable stubbornness that will be radiating off of Wanda and R 😁 ANYWAYS, I haven’t read this in a minute so I’m excited to read this next chapter 🤩 (Future Note: I’ve realized I’m cussing a lot… sooooo, yeah)

GOD I FORGOT WHY I LOVED R 🤣🤣🤣 She know exactly what she’s doing tracking mud everywhere 🤣🤣🤣 It’s all over her white floor *wheeze laugh* THE PLAYING DUMB IS JUST THE CHERRY ON TOP 🤣🤣🤣 God I was so depressed before this but that bit got me 🤣

DAMN trying to go for Wanda’s white couch. That messed up 😂 Wanda’s OCD is going so fucking crazy and I love it 😍😆🤣 I live for the banter but draw the line when they say they “need to stick to the plan” * I say in a mocking voice 😑* Like seriously bro, you’re trying to stop the wedding when you FUCKING KNOW YOURE IN LOVE WITH HER BUT NOOOO UGH 🙄

SHE INTENTIONALLY GOT FUCKING DIRTY AS SHIT 🤣🤣🤣 The commitment to this plan that TOTALLY going to work is amazing 🤩

YEAH R IN CASE YOU DIDNT KNOW THOSE GIDDY FEELING MEAN YOURE FUCKING IN LOVE WITH HERRRRRNXKDJDJSKNDISJSK!!! WANDA JUST KISS HER FUCKING FACE RIGHT THE FUCK NOW DKZKRNDIRMSEJJS 😤

“Gosh, her green eyes. There is something about them that draws you. You don’t know what it is but oh well, you think it’s probably nothing.”… i … as calm as i can, words for what I’m feeling right now don’t exist. MISSHSJSJSNDJAOWKDOSNAI WHAT THE ACTUAL FLYING FUCKERY IS THIS SHIT!?! 😤😠😡🤬

THAT CUTE SCENE DOES NOT MAKE UP FOR WHAT THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED JDIWNSISNDJSIA

I love when a prank backfires and now R is suffering the consequences 🤣 It almost feeling like karma for that thought she had 😁

“What is it with Wanda’s hug? Why do you feel so comfortable in it? What’s wrong with you right now?” ITS THIS LITTLE THING I LIKE TO CALL BEING IN LOVE YOU DUMB ASS SMALL BRAIN LIMP DICK FUCK 😡

The fact that Wanda was able to stay in that bathroom as long as she did and keep up her loving “act”(because we all know it’s a fucking act) is commendable.

I know I’m being hypocritical but the fact that Wanda thinks everything that happened with R is real and is still giving her heart eyes is just 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻 That is truly a woman in love cause if that was anyone else I believe hands down Wanda would have kicked them out 😂

… if they don’t kiss this chapter imma lose it again. R YOU SON OF A BITCH WHY DID YOU PULL AWAY 😭

OH MY GOD THEYRE KISSING THEYRE FUCKING KISSING 😆😆😆😆 I WAS ABOUT TO GO OFF ABOHT R IGNORING HER FEELINGS AGAIN BUT THIS MAKES UP FOR IT TEN FOLD 😆😆😆😆😆

“Wanda pulls you back into kiss, in her defense, it’s to pull you deeper in her plan. Not because she wants to or likes it.” I don’t even care what she thinking cause I’m still getting the kiss so I couldn’t give two fucks.

Never mind R just ruined it 500 fold 😑 What did that just turn into 😶 Well that aside I would call the right one hello and the other one mommy 🤭 And together they are hello mommy 😂

Ah yes most definitely a night is one way to put it 🤣🤣🤣

God I’m so happy you posted this chapter. I really needed this laugh after today. Anyway stay safe have a good night and day. Love you 🥰

See Ya ✌🏼

Ten Days (W.M) Pt. 5

Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader (Modern AU)

Summary: Y/n and Wanda is stuck in an arranged marriage. What will happen when both of them have their own deals to be done in ten days?

Warning: 18+ SMUT, swearing words, fluff, angsts (specific warning for each parts)

A/n: Well, hey there! I'm back with this series after a while. This chapter is a Valentine's gift for my sweet, Curious George anon. This is a miniseries fic that's inspired by "How To Lose A Guy In 10 Days" romcom. If you haven't read this series before, I recommend to read from part 1. (Series masterlist below) Happy reading!

Series Masterlist || Main Masterlist

The rain is pouring. Thunders and lighting sometimes take turns to show their existence. You went straight to Wanda’s house after you spent some time with Yelena and Nat at your place to talk about the plans you have in mind.

Wanda’s heart skips a beat and her face instantly patches a smile as soon as she hears her doorbells. She rushes her steps to the door. Wanda has been waiting for you to come and she greets you with an excited smile.

“Finally! My pretty future wife—” but her smile turns to a little frown and her flirtatious words stop abruptly after she sees you soaking wet and your shoes are covered with mud.

“Hi babe!” Without giving her a chance to avoid it, you hug Wanda quickly and her clothes get a little wet from your drenched clothes. “Oh, hi wife. Why are you soaking wet and covered in mud?” she asked.

“Babe, I'm cold. Can I come in?”

“Uh y-yeah but your–your sh–.” Wanda hesitantly responds but you interrupt her by just walking into her house, leaving traces of mud and trails of dripping water all over the clean white floor.

“My what?” you play dumb. You know Wanda is internally freaking out about the mud and the water, so you walk around more. You try to look confused as you take off your jacket.

“Y-your muddy shoes. You know what darling, it’s okay. I will ask the maid to clean it.” Wanda put on a smile while trying to keep herself together to not tell you to stop walking around spreading more abstract muddy patterns.

“Oh okay, uh where should I put this wet jacket babe? Can I just put it on the couch? I forget where the bathroom is.” You walk around in a random path before you walk closer to the white fancy expensive couch in the living room.

“Gaah, NO..No..No..No..” Wanda’s loud spontaneous NO stops your move. Good thing that Wanda is behind you and can’t see your face, you almost laugh.

Wanda chuckles awkwardly, putting a forced smile and quickly grabbing yet gently the wet jacket off your hand. She realized her reaction was a bit much but she couldn't help it. Wanda loves everything clean and spotless.

“Y/n sweetheart, uh let me take this from you and how about you take off those pretty shoes now so i can put it outside, okay?” Wanda crouches and helps you take them off. You smile, thinking how sweet she is and you feel bad but the plan must go on.

“What? You will put my shoes outside? They're expensive shoes. What if it ruins it or someone takes it?” You whine as needy as you can to annoy her.

“I know, darling. I can see that. I’ll get you a new one, okay?” she responds as she stands up, holding your dirty shoes.

“Really? You gonna get me a new one? They have some new arrivals, you're gonna get them for me too?” you try to act like materialistic girls to make her lose interest in you.

“Yes, princess.” She answers with a smile. “I would rather pay for new expensive shoes than getting my floor all dirty.” Wanda mumbles, under her breath as she turns around.

“What did you say, Wands?”

“Oh nothing. I said anything for my future wife. Just-just please stay there, y/n.” Wanda patches another awkward smile, hoping you didn’t hear what she said earlier. “Okay..okay..” You agreed in more whiny tones.

“So what happened to you on the way here?” Wanda asks as she does what she needs to do to your jacket and shoes.

“I got a flat tire, so I gotta change it.” you explained. Little does Wanda know, nothing happened. You intentionally stopped at random dirt roads nearby just enough so the rain got you wet and got you as dirty as you can.

Wanda comes back to you, stands so close and it gives you giddy feelings. “Aw, you could’ve called me, love. I would’ve helped you. Next time, if you need anything, just call me, okay?” She pushes aside your hair gently to see your face that she genuinely adores. Then her hand cups your cheek, followed by soft rubs from her thumb on it. Her smile shows automatically whenever she sees you.

Gosh, her green eyes. There is something about them that draws you. You don’t know what it is but oh well, you think it’s probably nothing. Maybe it’s just the color. You clear your throat to prevent yourself from getting lost in those charming eyes.

“Uh, Wands? I’m cold.”

Wanda quickly gets back from the trance. Both of you look a little awkward.

“Huh? Oh yeah, yeah. I apologized, my dear. You need to shower and change clothes. The guest bathroom–”

“No, your bathroom. I don’t want to use the guest bathroom, am i still just a guest for you babe? So much for being your future wife.” you roll your eyes, showing her your pretend unamused expression.

“Uh right, right. Well, okay then. You can go to my room and use my bathroom and wear my clothes after that.”

“Sounds good. I just want cozy clothes since we are relaxing.” you demand one more time.

“Coming right up.” Wanda smiles as soon as she sees your smile.

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You turned on the shower to trick Wanda that you are taking a shower while you move on to the next plan.

You took out some fake pieces of hair and spread it in the bathroom floor, bathroom sink and even in the shower to leave some fake trails of your hair falls.

Thanks to Yelena’s interest in pranking others, she lets you borrow her things. You wonder what other things you can use for the plan. You take them out from your purse quietly and you read what’s written on it. Fart Cushion and Fart Spray, you shake your head a little, trying to figure out when and how these two things will work.

Then you hear Wanda is saying something from the other side of the door. “Y/n, I got the towel and clothes for you. Do you want me to put the towel in the bathroom and leave the clothes in my bed, darling? Then I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

An idea pops up in your mind right away and you want to laugh as soon as you figure out that now is the perfect time to use these two things.

“Can you wait for me until I’m done please babe? I don’t want you to be far away from me, I miss you. I’ll tell you when I’m done. You don’t miss me?” you try to sound needy and irrationally clingy.

“Wait, what? Of course I miss you. Can’t I just wait downstairs?” Wanda responds. She likes knowing you slowly got hooked into her plan deeper. Wanda never likes clingy girls but she knows better to shrug it off for the sake of her plan.

“No, I want you to be near me. Just wait there.” you pretend to be more demanding.

Wanda takes a little deep breath and agrees. “O–okay, I’ll be here.” as she sits on her bed.

While Wanda is waiting patiently in the room with some clothes and a towel for you, all of a sudden she hears something unexpectedly. Unbeknownst to her, you squeeze the cushion. Wanda was shocked with the loud sound, thinking it was from you passing some gas in the bathroom. Her eyes round up. “Oops, excuse me babe!” you said as you tried not to laugh.

“It’s okay. I didn’t hear anything, love.” Wanda tries to let her mind about it pass over her head and another same loud noise breaks out of the bathroom. “Oh my gosh.” she mumbles to herself in surprise.

“Ooops, I’m sorry.” Once again you express your fake apology. You didn’t hear anything from Wanda.

“Wands, are you still there?”

Hearing your voice looking for her, Wanda quickly gets off her bed and gets to the door. “Uh yes, I’m still here. Do you need anything?” she asks from behind the door.

You squeeze some sprays out of the bottle and to your surprise, it really stinks. It’s worse than a flatulence usually smells.“Yeah, I’m almost done. Gonna need the towel soon.” you answer as you try to hold a gag while covering your nose from the smell. You quietly dry heave in between walking back to the shower, pretending to continue your shower.

“Oh okay. I have your towel here.” Wanda signals you.

“You can come in. It’s unlocked.” You informed.

“Are you sure?” Wanda hesitantly asks.

“Yeah, I’m sure.”

You heard Wanda open the door and walk in. Wanda caught off guard by a blow of soft air mixed with the smell from the spray. She vaguely scrunches her nose as the stinky aroma intrudes her senses. Her eyes rounded once more but she tried not to react to it.

“Pffftt.. What did you eat?” Wanda mumbles. You pretend you didn’t hear it clearly. “Did you say something babe?”

“Oh? Nothing. Here you go, love. I’ll just hang it here.” Wanda is having a hard time talking while holding her breath at the same time.

You notice her being respectful and trying not to look at you but you want her to walk to you so she will notice more the smells in the bathroom. “Babe, can you bring it here please?”

“Oh okay.” She agrees half heartedly, all she wants right now is to walk out of that trapped air that bothers her nose.

She hands you the towel and her eyes give up the effort to not look at you. She sees the silhouette of your body through the opaque glass shower door. Her brain seems to forget the smells around her for a few seconds until she hears your voice and feels your hand gently tucks the towel that she still holds in her hand.

“Oh. Uh, I’m sorry. Here you go.” You smile at her when she finally lets go of the towel. Unfortunately, the nose smells the smell again and Wanda clears her throat but being the caring person she is, she asks you.

“Are you okay, love? Is your tummy upset?” as much as Wanda cares about you but she instantly regrets her question.

“No, I’m okay. What? Wait, are you saying that my gas smells?! That’s just how it usually smells.” you pretend to freak out as you walk out of the shower wrapped in a towel.

“Uh oh. No, no. I didn’t say that. Uh–the reason I asked is because I care. That’s all.” Wanda starts to panic.

You start your pretend cry and whine, you cover your face. “It’s embarrassing. If you can’t handle it, how are you gonna be married to me?”

Wanda quickly feels bad but at the same time she doesn’t want you to walk away and lose the bet either. “Aw sweetheart, that’s not true. Don’t worry.” She hugs you even though it’s getting harder for her not to take a deep breath so she won’t inhale any more uncomfortable scents.

You feel the softness of Wanda’s hands rub the skin of your back and you actually love it. What is it with Wanda’s hug? Why do you feel so comfortable in it? What’s wrong with you right now? Oh geez, as much as you want to stay longer in her embrace, unfortunately you have to get away from it before it’s getting harder to be out of her arms. You nod.

“Okay, good girl. Now, why don’t you put on some clothes so we can have our date today, yeah?” Wanda kisses the top of your head. Oh goodness gracious, her tone and the way she calls you a good girl sends something to your brain and body that you can’t explain. You never feel something like it but you try to shrug it off and think maybe it was just because the first time a woman ever called you that. It’s nothing biggie.

You pull yourself away a little from her hugs. “Okay, Wands. I’ll see you downstairs.” You smiled. As soon as Wanda walks out of the bathroom and closes the door, she quickly inhales fresh air as if her life depends on it. She exhales a relief, shakes her head after what just happened.

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You can see Wanda is sitting on the couch in the living room as you walk towards her. The fireplace is on, some pretty fancy snacks with a bottle of red wine complete with two glasses are waiting for you as well. Soft lights around and the soothing rain drops outside offer a very comfy vibes. As always Wanda can’t help herself to smile when she sees you, everytime she sees you she feels a very comfortable feeling that she never feels from other girls she has been with but of course Wanda tries not to acknowledge that feeling. Wanda thought maybe the smile she has when she sees you was all because she knows she would win this bet.

“Well hello there, princess. Look how cute you are with my shirt and shorts. Come here, everything’s ready for you. You just need to pick which movie or sitcom we should watch.” she gently pats the empty spots next to her.

You are really impressed with everything that Wanda has prepared. It’s everything that you like. You always would rather have this kind of date than going anywhere fancy. You sit next to her and pick something to watch.

“Wow, this is nice, babe. So fancy but you pulled this off so easily.” you commented.

“Well, anything for the special woman.” Wanda starts her flirtatious strategy. She looks into your eyes and oh that smile again, it makes you almost forget to get the plan going.

“Special huh? Well, I don’t think I feel special enough yet. I’m sure you could plan something more especially if you make your future wife get out of her busy work schedule today to be with you.” you smirk as you tell her your needy demand in a teasing way, totally opposite than what you actually think. You actually love it but right now all you can do is hoping Wanda would think that you are ungrateful and unappreciative.

Wanda doesn’t like demanding women. Independent women always catch her attention, unfortunately she hasn’t met one. Wanda tries to ignore how demanding you are right now, all to win the bet.

“Oh? You are special. I know you would like this. Are you playing hard to get, sweetheart? Hmm?” Wanda’s face gets closer and closer to you. Your heart gradually starts to race. You try to keep your focus with you while trying to get back to this banter.

“Playing hard to get? I’m not. I think you just can’t handle me. I set my bar high and you should be able to reach it if you want to marry me.” You tease her back and you didn’t realize your face gets closer to hers too.

“There you go, my sweet straightforward lady. So you are on board with our arranged marriage then? That's good news.” Wanda gives you a come back with your own remark that you have said to her a few days ago.

“Like I said, maybe yes, maybe no.” you answered and your gaze was glued to her. This time Wanda only chuckles followed with a confident smile, thinking that she still has her fingers wrapped around you and her plan slowly working better.

Before you two know it, your face and Wanda’s are merely an inch. You look at her lips, so does Wanda at yours. You quickly bring yourself together and pull back a little. You clear your throat. “Uh- Why don’t we try this red wine you got here?”

“Oh yeah, yeah. Sorry, we wouldn’t want this great wine waiting.” Wanda awkwardly agrees and pours some in both glasses. A little thought pops in her mind thinking about another almost kiss moment that breaks her own “no kiss” rule but of course she convinces herself it was part of the plan.

WIth that, the date starts. Sometimes both of you talk about random things or anything about each other. You try to be as messy as you can by dropping some crumbs or food. You try to swing your hand that holds the glass of wine while you are talking with her to drive Wanda crazy from the thought of you spilling it on the couch or the rug. It’s quite comical for you to see how she tries to subtly to avoid that to happen and not to offend you at the same time from doing so. Another meltdown from you is the last thing Wanda wants on tonight's date. She wants to leave much much better impressions on you. Part of you think she looks cute and adorable.

You can’t lie to yourself, you are actually having a great time with Wanda. Maybe Wanda isn’t that bad? Oh no, no, no. You and Wanda are buzzed after sharing a bottle of wine and opening another one. That’s all. She is not your type, well a little but no. You have to be all cringey, annoying and unbearable to her.

You subtly try to look around, figuring out what you can do. Suddenly, an improvised wild idea came up in your mind. Part of you is hesitant to do it but after a rapid debate internally, your mind says fuck it.

You gotta do what you gotta do. This is all part of the plan, that’s what you tell yourself.

Wanda was very surprised with your sudden move. You instantaneously move on to her and straddle her lap then kiss her. The Sokovian brunette was caught off guard, kissing you back yet thoughts bouncing around her head. What’s going on here? Both of you let out a soft hum, feeling your bodies melt perfectly to each other. She lays her hands gently on your back and mindlessly pulls you to lean closer to her.

In between kisses, Wanda tries to tell you her thoughts with a soft whisper. “Y/n..sweetheart.” your lips catch hers again as you respond “Hm?”

Again, Wanda tries to break the kiss and speaks. “Are you sure about this? I think you are drunk.” Well, her ego would really love this, thinking that she is really much much closer to her victory on her bet with Kate. As much as she loves the feelings of your lips on her, she respects you.

“Yeah, I’m sure. Are you okay with it?.” You answered as you back out a little, deep down a little panic if you took this plan too far. Wanda looks at you and smiles. “Why wouldn’t I be okay, gorgeous?” She asks lovingly and just like that you turn to the only exception from her no kiss rule. Her hands gently cup your face. My oh my, you are lost in her ethereal eyes. Not to mention her touch. Wait, wait. Are you and Wanda having a moment here? Or perhaps we can say another moment that really you can’t explain. That was not butterflies in your stomach right now. The warmth in your heart (no, scratch that), you meant the warmth in your chest is really just because of the wine. Yes, yes, it is the wine. Not because of the kiss nor Wanda. Hell, it’s not because of the moment right now.

Wanda pulls you back into kiss, in her defense, it’s to pull you deeper in her plan. Not because she wants to or likes it.

Shortly after you remind yourself to move forward to your plan, you kiss her neck and reach to unbutton her pajamas. One by one. Wanda always loves to be in control, including in this kind of situation. You know that. Even if it has been only a few days of knowing her, you can read that. That’s why you are doing what you are doing, showing that you will be the type of wife who wears the pants in the relationship.

You are sure a needy, controlling, demanding, and clingy plus “crazy” woman is the whole package that definitely scares Wanda away in no time.

You smirk and look at her in her sports bra. Here goes nothing, your mind said.

You kiss her collar bones and as soon as your kisses reach her breasts, you do something that launches Wanda into a bigger surprise, not in a good way.

“Aaaawwwwww, look at them. Pretty twins.” You start to baby talk as your hands cup both of her breasts.

Wanda’s closed eyes open abruptly. “Wait, what?” She looks down at you very confused.

“Yeah pretty twins. I shall name you Roni!” you exclaim in more baby talk then kiss her left breast. Before Wanda can ask even further, you move on to the right breast and do the same thing as you say “And I shall name you Ami.” you give more ridiculously loud kisses.

“R-roni?? Ami?? Hold on, hold on. Y/n, my dear. Did you just– Did you just name my breasts??” Wanda looks so baffled. Trying to figure out what really is going on.

“Mmhmm. Why? You don’t like it?” You answered in a fake innocent face and pout.

“No, no. Uh I–I do. It’s cute, really, but uh, don’t you think it’s a bit a mood killer?” Wanda carefully crafts her words and then smiles awkwardly.

“Mood killer?? What do you mean? That’s rude, I was being romantic and sexy with you in our sexy time.” you retort while actually you really want to laugh. You are having fun seeing Wanda’s reaction.

“I know. I know, but naming my breast and baby talk to them? Where in the world did you get the name ideas anyway??” You can see from her face that what you just did really cringes her.

“It’s from my favorite luncheon meat, Roni is short for pepperoni and Ami is short for Salami.” You are really proud of yourself for coming up with this idea and can’t wait to tell Natasha and Yelena about it.

“Oh God. Pep–pepperoni? Salami? But you are vegan, Y/n?!Few days ago you cried because of the meat I cooked for dinner and now you name my breasts with meat names?” Wanda rambles, frustration starts to show bit by bit.

“Then you would prefer Melonie and Coco? You know, because of the perfect round shape and size.” You nonchalantly offer her different name ideas and explain them with a little shrug. Right now you are trying to look innocent. A stark difference from how you were earlier as if you have different personalities.

Of course, it lures out more of Wanda’s reaction. “What? MELON and COCONUT?? Mine are not ridiculously big like them.” Wanda argues. Shade of red blush covers her cheeks as she crosses both of her palms to cover her breasts in such embarrassment and disagreement.

“Aaaaww. Okay okay. What about Squashy and Squishy, then? Squashy, because squash is my favorite vegetable and Squishy because yours are squishy.” you are back to baby talk and your hands playfully cups Wanda’s breasts.

Wanda looks at you in disbelief at what you just said and she lays her head back on the couch as her right fingers massage the bridge of her nose. “Aaaand it died. It just died.” Said Wanda referring to her mood on the “sexy time” with you

“What? What died, babe?” You play dumb with your question. You know what she meant.

“Uh, nothing. Y/n, how about we call it a night, yeah? I’m tired, I got pretty buzzed earlier. I have things to do at the office tomorrow too.” Luckily, your plan works and you are glad that you can finally go home.

“Really? That’s all the date you said you prepared so special for me? Okay. I guess, I’m gonna go home then.” You pretend to look upset and disappointed.

“Oh no, no. You are not driving home now, sweetheart. It’s late now. You are drunk, it’s still pouring rain outside and you got a car problem earlier. So stay the night here please. I’ll ask the maid to get the guest room ready for you.” Wanda leaves you no room to refuse but you have to get out of here. Once again, you have to think quickly how to refuse her.

“Guest room? Really? Me, your future wife, sleeps in the guest room. That’s upsetting. I’m just gonna go home.” You pretend to cry for no reason and you quickly get off her lap so you can get ready to leave.

Her gaze follows where you walk to the door. “Where else are you supposed to sl—?” she halts her words when she realizes why you are leaving so upset. Wanda can’t let you leave upset from the date, it’s too risky for her.

She gets up quickly and tries to stop you. “Okay, okay. You can sleep in my room, on my bed..with me. Yeah? Sounds good? Yes yes, sounds much better than driving drunk in the rain. I won’t let anything happen to my woman.” Wanda agrees and gives full effort to make you stay.

You have no other excuse to leave so like it or not, you stay. You are just surprised with how determined Wanda is. On second thought, you think that she is right. It might be safer to stay the night.

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“Oookay, the bed is ready for you, love. You’ll sleep on the left side and I’ll sleep on the right side. Here’s your pillow and I have another blanket here if you need it. I’m going to brush my teeth right now and get ready for bed.” Wanda tells you as she just got done preparing the bed for you.

You wanted to be needier and make the sleeping side of the bed a big deal but you are thinking you don’t want to look that bad in front of Wanda. Wait, what’s wrong with you? That’s the goal of this whole plan. Why would you even think that way? Okay, maybe you just want to be annoying in a more logical way. Yeah that’s probably it.

You lay on your side, on the bed. Letting your back facing Wanda. Trying not to sleep too close with her when she comes back.

While you are trying to get comfy in bed, you hear Wanda from the bathroom.

Wanda is freaking out about what she discovers as soon as she gets to the bathroom. For a clean freak like her, it looks like a horror for her. Your wet dirty clothes are on the floor, your “hair” is on the floor, on the bathroom sink and even stick on the shower glass door.

Your plan definitely works because you heard her muffled voice in the bathroom freaking out saying “Oh no..no..no.. Oh Lord. Why is it so messy? Who lives like this? Calm down, Wanda. It’s nothing big.”

You laugh silently but as soon as you hear her walk out of the bathroom, you pretend to sleep. You heard her taking a deep breath to calm herself down.

Wanda finally lays down on the bed. “Good night, Y/n.” she gently says it but no answer from you so she assumes that you are asleep. You hear her whisper to herself. “What a night.”

You can’t really sleep but you pretend every now and then to snore loudly and make weird noises while you are “sleeping”. You toss and turn as well just so it will seem like it’s hell to sleep with you.

It was hard for Wanda to fall asleep because of what you are doing. She couldn’t believe how loud you snored but eventually both of you finally fell asleep.

Pt. 6

A/n: Welp, thats it for today! Reblogs and comments are highly appreciated. Follow me for more and see you in next!

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Updates And The Rose

Hey so this is going to be about where I am in releasing new fics and how I’m going to continue to write them.

Edit: I don’t really like using Y/N so I’ve started using actual names. I’m just choosing random names every fic I write.

I’m just gonna come right out and say it. I’ve lost motivation to write some stuff but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to write it. Especially since one of the things I’ve lost much interest in writing is Something Amazing.

That being said despite that I still really want to finish writing it and get all of it out. I’ve seen a couple other creators do this thing with a rose and they update so we are going to do that. I’ll explain more in detail but I’ll be listing who I’m doing it for first.

Wanda Maximoff

Sharon Carter

Peggy Carter

Maria Hill

Hela Odinsdottir

WandaNat

ValCarol

So this is how it’s going to work:

You will send a 🌹to me by going to the place you’d normally send requests in my pinned post. You will add the name of whatever person is on that list that you want.

When you do I will write 300-500 words in one of their fics that I have. After I have done that I will post 50-100 word sneak peak for that person.

When I’ve finished all the fics I have for a person their name will be crossed out and you can’t ask for that person anymore.

Once I’ve crossed out four of them I’ll post two fics immediately after a poll is taken. If you have any questions feel free to go into the comments and ask them. I will try to answer them to the best of my abilities. I will have in link in my pinned post to this so you can see who’s been crossed out or not.

After all the names are crossed out I’ll start posting all of them. Not on the same day. Then I’ll open up the fic requests and I’ll continue to except roses. I will but the names of the people here.

#sneak peak #wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff x reader #sharon carter #sharon carter x reader #peggy carter #peggy carter x reader #maria hill #maria hill x reader #hela odinsdottir #hela odinsdottir x reader #wandanat x reader #valcarol x reader #wandanat #valcarol

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🌹 Maria Hill

Gn!Reader

“If you try to lie to me I’m gonna be putting you in extra training.”

With that said I decided that my body hurt enough after each training session as is and there was no need to put my body through more of that hell.

“Maria flirted with me-”

“You’ve told me many times-”

“Then I ended up flirting back.”

“Oka-.”

Fury took a second to process what I said before looking up at me.

“What?”

Now my mind was going into overdrive thinking about the hell he’s going to put Maria through.

“It just kinda slipped.”

I tried to explain and stop him from leaving the room as he got up from his seat with a serious face and made his way to the door.

“I wasn’t thinking when I spoke back-.”

I didn’t even get to finish explaining before his door was shut in my face.

#maria hill x reader #maria hill #marvelwoman-sugarbaby 🌹#🌹#sneak peak

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marvelwoman-sugarbaby · 3 months

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Updates And The Rose

Hey so this is going to be about where I am in releasing new fics and how I’m going to continue to write them.

Edit: I don’t really like using Y/N so I’ve started using actual names. I’m just choosing random names every fic I write.

Wanda Maximoff

Sharon Carter

Peggy Carter

Maria Hill

Hela Odinsdottir

WandaNat

ValCarol

So this is how it’s going to work:

You will send a 🌹to me by going to the place you’d normally send requests in my pinned post. You will add the name of whatever person is on that list that you want.

When you do I will write 300-500 words in one of their fics that I have. After I have done that I will post 50-100 word sneak peak for that person.

When I’ve finished all the fics I have for a person their name will be crossed out and you can’t ask for that person anymore.

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marvelwoman-sugarbaby · 4 months

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reblog if you wear glasses. too many mutuals don't know they have glasses wearers in their midsts

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marvelwoman-sugarbaby · 1 year

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Oreo has made enough cookies to span five back and forth trips to the moon. That’s a lot of cookies that I want in my mouth right now.

No we started going not because it has our favorite chocolate milk and cheese but because we are TOTALLY right and our store is better 😁

Yes I am puppy now give me more head pats and kisses 👏🏻 Also very wrong to deprive a person of werewolf related items I freaking halloween like seriously name something more halloween then werewolves. I get that there are other things on the same level as werewolves but shit what is it with the lack 😤 WOW so the kids get werewolf shit but the adults have to suffer, rude much 😑

OMG it’s always the child version of adult suit that just make you want to squeal because it’s so cute 🥰 Of course Reader made an idiot of themself when the saw Elizabeth in person for the first time in the suit 😐… I know I would end up as idiotic as Reader but that’s not the point 🤫

OMG YES SHE IS WANDA 😆 THAT IS SO ADORABLE 🥰 I love when kids can’t tell the difference between real and fiction in these instances. Like they actually believe that character is a real person so seeing them in person gives them star struck eyes 🤩 I LOVE IT KDXOSNIFNS 😍

GAAAHHHHHH THIS IS SO CUTE I CAN'T TAKE IT, the little girl is so nonchalant she doesn’t even care that Reader doesn’t look much like Vision just that she’s missing the stone 🥰 Those stone are such an amazing touch I don’t know how you come up with things like that. I could never 😂

This has most definitely taken first place for your cutest even one shots 😆😍 So for the last time HAVE THE MOST SPECTACULAR DAY AND NIGHT EVER!!! LOVE YOU 🥰

See Ya ✌🏼

Vision (E.O)

Elizabeth Olsen x Fem!Reader

Sumarry: Both of you and Lizzie find a little sweet treat moment while grocery shopping.

Warning: None. A late Halloween late fluff fic from my Halloween event.

Requested: Yes by @xxxtwilightaxelxxx . I hope you like it! :D

A/n: Hello! Here's the second to last of my Halloween fics. I just finished writing this literally few minutes ago. lol. Thank you @honey-sweet-hiraeth for helping me brainstorming and share an idea i can put in this fic. :) Happy reading! Reblog and comments are highly appreciated.

Halloween Masterlist | Main Masterlist

“Okay babe, so we got the bread, anchovies, avocado, your favorite chocolate milk and all of the ingredients for our dinner tonight.” Your wife of three years mumbles as she checks the inside of the cart while reading the shopping list at the same time.

“I love how fresh the fruits and the meat this store has.” the blonde comments with a smile, her green eyes look at yours.

“See…I told you, Elizabeth. This store has better produce than the one you used to go to before we met.” Your smile and tone has obvious pride in it. She laughs a little right after that. “Y/n, honey, the other store has as good produce as the one in here. We started going to this one because it sells your favorite chocolate milk and cheese.” She jokingly shakes her head as she walks with you while you push the cart.

“Oh, let’s go to the candy aisle at the end. I want to get some just in case trick or treat-ers come to our house.” Lizzie points to the aisle.

“Ouh yess candy! Let’s go!” You respond excitedly.

Lizzie looks around as soon as both of you get to the candy aisle and grabs a few different bags of candy and chocolate. You put a bag of dark chocolates into the cart. Before Lizzie gets her chance to say that she is done and it's time to leave, something caught your attention and you exclaimed “Ouh babe, look! They have some Halloween stuff too. Look at those decorations they sell!”

"Oh yeah. They have pretty good stuff here." The blonde shows her agreement with you.

“Wow, out of all the Halloween themes and myths they can pick, they still don’t have werewolves stuff. Werewolves are so underrated!” Disappointment is written all over your face right after you can’t find anything werewolves related among the things.

“Aaawww, my poor puppy. Don’t be upset.” the Scarlet Witch cast teases you. A soft pat on your head from her then she gives a peck of kiss on your cheek. Surely, a blush magically appears on your face. You smile. “Well, I guess, I can’t be upset when you call me that and get a kiss too.” she winks and giggles at your comment.

“Oh, there’s some costume too, y/n. Oh, they have a kid's werewolf costume.” She excitedly shows it to you. “Oh! Yay, something werewolf! Oh, Liz! Look what I found!” You take your turn showing what you have found.

“It's a Scarlet Witch costume for little girls! Aaawwww!” Pride wraps your tone while holding the costume.

“Oh my gosh! That actually looks so cute! I remember the first time I tried on my real Scarlet Witch costume, it was a little tight and they put wires around me for the flying scenes. It was fun.” a titter jumps out of her lips while her mind recalls the funny memories.

“Oh yeah, I remembered the first time I saw you on set with that suit. You look insanely stunning in it” You wiggle your eyebrows with a teasing smirk and she playfully rolls her eyes.

“I remember that day, when I walked past you wearing the suit you tripped on a cord on the set after you were done doing Paul’s makeup.” Both of you laughed together from the quick trip on the memory lane.

You and Lizzie observe a little more until you see something interesting. "Look at these mason jars mug, darling! Witch's brew!" You try to say the last two words in a scary horror way followed by a fake witch laugh. She laughs at your antics, she always adores your silliness.

“Oh yeah, those are cool. Maybe we can use this for your apple martinis or absinthe cocktails. Isn’t witch’s brews always green in color?” Lizzie proposes her idea.

“Oh yeah, we’ll take this. Wanda should use this as her cup.” You joke and it easily gains another laughter from your wife.

“I know right. I’m gonna take a picture of this and send it to Aubrey since she is turning into a witch soon in Marvel with Kathryn.” a giggle slips out between her words as she smiles while she takes a picture of the said mug.

“Ssshh, Elizabeth! People might hear what you just said.” You remind her to be more careful about the confidential content in a whisper. “Oops, oh yeah. Sorry..sorry.” she apologizes in whispers as her right hand moves as if she is zipping her lips to keep the secret in her.

Then both of you hear a little voice from behind you. “Excuse me, Wanda? Is that you?”

Lizzie quickly turned around, so did you and found a cute little girl wearing the same exact Scarlet Witch costume. The little red haired girl is looking at your wife with such admiration. Her green eyes sparkle in excitement.

“Uh oh. Liz, do you think she heard what you said about Aubrey?” You ask in a whisper to her. “Babe, she’s just a kid. She probably doesn’t understand what we were talking about even if she heard it.” She answers you shortly before she greets the little girl.

“Oh hello, sweetheart. Yes, I am Wanda. You look exactly like me.” Lizzie’s warm and welcoming smile appears across her face. Soon after, the exhilarated girl’s mother comes. “Emily, there you are! Why did you run like that? I’m sor– Oh my god! Ms. Olsen! My daughters and I are fans of yours. She bought her costume here and she wanted to wear it early.” The mom was talking to the mini version of Wanda until she realized who her daughter was talking to and instantly got as excited as her daughter while explaining..

“Oh no. She’s fine. Don’t worry about it. She’s really cute. Also thank you so much.” Without any doubt Lizzie gives the brunette mom the reassurance she thinks that she needs as she crouches to the little girl’s eye level. You were going to do the same she did but you falter your move and stand there awkwardly instead when she asked your wife “Who is she? Where is Vision, Wanda?”

Lizzie and the little girl turn their heads together and look at you. “Her? Well, let me tell you, sweetie. So the world you see in the comic or movie is a different world than ours. In this world we live in, she is my Vision. She loves me as much as the other Vision loves Wanda and I love her too.” Her soft voice warmly explains and her hand rubs the girl’s arm gently.

“So she is Vision even though she looks different? Why she doesn’t look like a superhero? Where is the yellow stone?” Emily asks innocently.

Lizzie instantly laughs a little because of the cute row of questions. “Oh yeah she is. I know she looks different than the other Vision. Right now, she doesn’t look like a superhero because we are on a secret mission now and nobody can see us in our superhero suits but we can show you the yellow stone if you want.” Patience fills Lizzie’s answer and she starts to whisper a little saying the last sentence as if it’s a real secret. As usual, you take her answer as your cue to join in.

“Hello, sweetheart. My name is Y/n. I’m Wanda’s Vision here. I heard that you want to see the secret mind stone?” You ask excitedly in whispers and pretend to carefully look around.

The second after Emily nods in agreement followed by a whispered "yes, please." You pulled out a necklace with the mind stone replica diamond charm that was under your shirt.

"Whoaaaa! So cool! Mommy! Look! It's the yellow stone!" Emily's eyes fill with amazement as she looks at it and she soon forgets to keep it as a secret.

Her mom watches everything in awe and decides to play along and reminds her daughter "Ssst…Emily, they said it's a secret, remember?" She puts her index finger in front of her lips.

"Oh yes, I'm sorry, Wanda." Emily acknowledges her mistake.

"Aw, it's okay Emily. Do you want to know another secret?" You offer another secret to share with her and of course she nods one more time and this time with a bigger smile.

Lizzie knows what she has to say next. "Y/n and I share the stone together. We have the same necklace. So we will always remember each other." Just like you did, she pulls out her necklace and shows it to Emily.

Without missing a beat, she admires Lizzie's necklace as well.

This is not the first time both of you have to handle cute innocent Marvel little fans who ask these adorable questions. Since the first time a situation like this happened, you and Lizzie decided to have matching necklaces with the yellow diamond charm and always use this trick whenever some kids or family’s / friend’s children come up to both of you.

“Wow, Emily! That is so cool! Don’t forget to say thank you to Wanda and Y/n. We need to go, baby and I’m sure that they need to continue their secret mission too.” The lady walks closer to her daughter and initiates the idea to give your privacy back.

“Thank you Wanda! Thank you Y/n! One day, I will be a superhero like you.” Emily exclaims with confidence.

Warmth spreads in Lizzie’s heart, her eyes twinkle with joy while she responds to the girl’s gratitude. “You are welcomed, sweetie. Y/n and I will go back to our mission, to make sure there are enough fresh fruit and veggies for all the kids in the world including you.” She gently taps the tip of Emily’s nose and giggles together with her.

“Yes, kiddo. Don’t forget to eat your greens so you will be a superhero like us, someday.” You added.

“Come here, Emily. Let’s have a group hug.” invites Lizzie. The three of you quickly bundle up in the tightest hug a happy little hug a kid can give. WIth that, you and Lizzie spend a little more time talking with Emily’s mom then the four of you take a picture together.

Right away after you gain your privacy back with your wife and as you walk back to your car then put the groceries in. You look at her. You fall in love with her all over again. A thought came out of nowhere. It instantly draws a smile while you get inside the car.

“Babe, why did you look at me like that?” Her interest lures the question out of her.

“Oh nothing. You looked so adorable when you were interacting with Emily. She was so cute. You always love kids, so do I. We’ve been married for three years so I’m think—”

She gasps and her hand rapidly grabs yours in such elation. “Oh my god. Y/n, honey, are you thinking what I’m thinking?!”

All you can do right now is smile and that was more than words to answer her question. Her eyes glisten, she smiles from ear to ear and pulls you into a hug. Excitement raced through both of you.

You felt drunk with happiness because of a vision and a future you have planned with her.

A/n: Welp, that's it for today! Let me know what you think. See you in next!

Cheerio!

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Barbie and Ken broke up in 2004. (They got back together in 2011.) I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THEY BROKE UP!!! WHY THE HELL DIDN'T ANYBODY SAY ANYTHING!?! You’d think something as big as that someone would have said something.

This kinda reminds me of how we started talking. I remember messaging you everyday and love that we can continue that 🥰 Of course minus the romantic feeling 😆 Omg Elizabeth reading Wanda fics that’ll be the day I die because I’d die from embarrassment 🤣 And the fact that Reader doesn’t even know and you’re pretty much getting criticism from Wanda herself 🤭

HAHA YES SCARLET COMING THROUGH WITH THE GAY JOKES 🤣🤣🤣

Omg Reader should really respond fast cause she’s gonna give Liz a heart attack at this point 😆 Omg if that picture didn’t go to Liz and you didn’t know that was actually THE Elizabeth Olsen then that picture would be really freaking creepy 😂 Of course Lizzie got too impatient and decided to go looking for her girlfriend 😍 Lizzie probably looks like a crazy person looking for Reader now 🤣

GAHHHH THEY'RE ABOUT TO MEET IM SO EXCITED 😆😆😆 OMG LIZ JUST GO UP TO HER ALREADY DJXKEISNFKS 🤩😆🤩 AAHHHHHH OMG THEY SEE EACH OTHERS FACESSSS YAYAYAY I'M SO HAPPY I CAN'T CONTAIN IT JCOXNDIXNA 😝😆🤩😍 I love this so much it can’t get any better than this.

I loved reading this so much and the suspense of Lizzie getting up to look, then the phone call and finally them seeing each other NDKXNSIDMA. I loved it 😍 and like always have an amazing day and night, love you 🥰

See Ya ✌🏼

Biggest Fans (E.O)

Fem!Writer!Reader x Elizabeth Olsen

Summary: It was a casual lunch day out for you and Lizzie until the unexpected thing happens.

Warning: None. I'm just feeding you with fluff story. :D

A/n: Hello! It's me with another fluff fic! Thank you for your patience. I'm trying my best to write more and give you more contents. Also, this might be the last time I will post with the taglist. I'm planning on making a library side blog. I will update you once It's ready. Anyways, happy reading!

P.S: The italic prints means texting convo in this fic. The bold print means their thoughts.

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“Hello. I really love your writing.” was how it all started. A friendly message you got but you never knew that it will lead to something unexplainable with such all good feelings you can’t describe. A message that led to other more messages between you and this girl. Before you know it, you talk to her 24/7 for almost a year. Flirtatious messages with various sweet pet names exchanges happen a lot between you two. Is it a friendship? It sure did start from that point. Is it more than that? You don’t know. All you know, you can’t hold back a smile every time you get a message from her through your writing blog apps. You always wait for her messages. The second you wake up, you will go to the apps to text her good morning and sometimes you would find that she beat you and left the morning text before you.

Liz, that’s her name. As much as you want to see her pictures or hear her voice through a phone call, you respect her request to wait until she feels comfortable to do so. You both agreed to not talk or ask anything personal just yet. Despite all that, both of you never run out of things to talk about which is what you love about her.

You hear your text notification from your phone and your heartbeat doubling in speed instantly. You knew who it was and as usual, you are smiling reading anything she texts you.

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*Ding* Lizzie's phone informs her another message replies. She laughs a little and then smiles the whole time while she's typing her turn in the conversation.

Scarlet sees it from the corner of her eyes while she is checking out the restaurant's menu but she can't help herself to ask, "Is that from your writer girlfriend?” She teases Lizzie.

“Huh? What? No, she’s not my girlfriend.” The younger actress realizes Scar’s teasing question and denies it instantly. A blush shows up on her cheek obviously.

“Well, you both have been talking all this time. You have been all smiling every time you text with her. Wait, how long have you been talking with each other?”

“Well, you told me about this whole fanfiction writing blog stuff like around june last year i think?” The brunette answers.

“That’s almost a year! Wow and she still doesn’t know who you are? Or at least your voice? Does she know that you are from Los Angeles? She seems pretty patient about that."

"Uh yes. I gotta admit, she has been understanding about it very much. Sometimes I feel that it's unfair to her because I have heard her voice on the voice notes she left me. She sounds really cute. And, yes. She knows that I'm from here just like her." Lizzie expresses her thoughts and doesn't realize that another smile curves on her face.

"Aww. That's cute! You like her, don't you?" The blonde actress asks as she wiggles her eyebrows teasing her best friend once more.

Lizzie laughs and covers her face in embarrassment. "Who wouldn't like a nice sweet funny girl that you can talk to about everything 24/7?"

“Haha! I knew you like her!”

“Uh maybe we should order some food now, the waitress has been asking us twice, Scar.” Lizzie looks at the menu to avoid eye contact and to not let the topic go further.

“It wasn’t my fault, you were the one who kept forgetting to see what you want because you are busy texting with your girlfriend.” Scarlet teased and soft crimson shades slowly show up on Lizzie’s face.

“Oh look, Liz! She just posted a new fic. Ouh, I wonder what it is about now.” A mix of excitement and curiosity floats around her as she playfully makes a little dance move with her shoulders.

“Oh, she posted it earlier than she planned, that's good. It’s a Wanda story. She told me the idea, it’s about—-” before Lizzie can finish her words, Scarlet interrupts her.

“Nope. nope. Nope.. No spoilers please. I’m gonna read it later.” Scarlet raises her index fingers as her stop sign.

Lizzie laughs at her antics. “Okay, okay. All I’m gonna say is, it’s a really good plot. You’ll like it.”

The girls order their food and spend some time catching up.

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Liz:

“Have you eaten lunch yet, sweetie?

Y/n:

“Not yet. I was too lazy to get out of my apartment but since you keep reminding me to eat something, I am getting lunch now. 😁"

Liz:

"Are you going to cook something?"

Y/n:

"No. I'm just gonna go to this restaurant I love. I'll be right back, darling. I'll text you when I get there, love. 😘"

Liz:

"Okay, talk soon. 😘"

Even just the short conversation makes you and Lizzie feel like you are on cloud nine, drunk with happiness.

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Some fans sometimes come to them for pictures or autographs but both Marvel actresses were enjoying their lunch and their leisure time together until one message from you popped up. Lizzie's eyes widened, her stomach turned and her heart dropped after she read what you sent her.

Y/n:

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Liz! You will not believe who I see right now! Elizabeth Olsen!! I see her at the restaurant I'm at now. She is so gorgeous. She's with Scarlet Johansson right now."

"Oh my god. Shit. Scar, she's here." Lizzie exclaimed in whispers, trying her best to keep calm and look around casually so it wouldn't look obvious.

"Huh? What happened? Who's here?" The Black Widow cast asks in surprise and confusion at the same time.

"Y/n. She's here!" She whispers.

"What? How did you know?" Scarlet pitched out another question as she kept her head straight looking at Lizzie.

"She sent me this." Lizzie lets Scarlet read your message.

Then another message popped up.

Y/n:

"I really want to come up to her and say hi."

"Gosh, now she's gonna come here and say hi." Panic starts to scream a little in Lizzie's tone and she shows her phone to Scar again.

"You don't know what she looks like, right?" Scarlet asks.

"No. I don't know that she is a huge fan of.. you know, me." Lizzie taps her fingers rapidly and nervously.

"Well, d'uh, Lizzie? She writes fics about you and Wanda." The blonde laughs a little and shakes her head.

"Oh yeah. Yeah. You are right. My brain just can't think—" Lizzie tries to respond but gets interrupted. "Straight?" Scar finishes her words in a teasing smirk.

Lizzie rolls her eyes and holds her smile knowing what Scarlet really meant. A fan comes and asks for a selfie with them.

As soon as the girl leaves, Lizzie asks Scarlet in a whisper, "Do you think it was her?"

"Well, I don't know, Liz. Oh text her and ask if she decides to come to Lizzie" Scarlet pitches the idea as she forms an air quote on Lizzie's name.

The now nervous younger Olsen sister follows the suggested idea and texts you.

Lizzie:

"So, did you decide to go say hi to her?"

A few minutes passed and she hasn't got any reply from you. Then another fan politely interrupts the silence.

Lizzie doesn't realize that she stares at the girl a little longer while her mind wonders if it's you until Scarlet nudges her elbow and she continues talking friendly then takes another selfie with their favorite MCU casts.

The more fans come to them, the more it drives her mind all over the place and keeps guessing which one was you. Her curiosity makes her ask each fan their name, just in case it was you. Anticipation is killing her by now and she decided to text you again.

Lizzie:

"Babe? Are you okay? How was it?"

Silence was still what she got. "Why hasn't she replied yet?" She asks herself with a little frustration as she keeps checking on her phone for your reply.

"Well, if she already came to you then what would you do?" Scarlet questioned the brunette.

“I don’t know.” Lizzie shows her thinking looks as she mindlessly bites her nails. Then her phone brings her back out of her daze. “Oh! That must be her.” She talks to herself as she undoubtedly checks her phone.

A Surprised facial expression appears as she sees your message with a picture of her that you took from afar earlier.

Y/n:

“Look how beautiful she is. I saw that she was very sweet to her fans. I think I'm not going to come up to her. I feel bad that she doesn't have her privacy to have her lunch, people keep coming to her. I’m just gonna finish my food and maybe go home after that.”

Lizzie tries to look as calm as she can as she wonders where you are sitting from the view of her picture you took then looks back to check the picture again and avert her eyes around. “Scar, don't look around, I don't want to look obvious that we are wondering which one is her but here, look what Y/n texted me.”

As soon as Scar saw the pictures and read the message, she almost couldn’t help herself to turn her head to where you possibly were but Lizzie stops her.

“Aw she’s so sweet and thoughtful.” The blonde comments. “So, if she’s not coming to see you, what are you going to do now Liz? She added.

“I don’t know. I’ve been thinking of asking her if she wants to meet up or at least have a video call. Should I try to come and have a spontaneous meet up with her here right now? She said she’s leaving soon.” Lizzie rants out her thoughts as she casually searches around that might give a clue which one is you.

A full minute of silence from Lizzie as Scar waits for the answer of her question. The brunette finally breaks her silence. “Uhm.. I don’t know. Uh, I… I’m gonna go to the bathroom. I’ll be right back, Scar.” but being friends with Lizzie since she joined Marvel makes Scarlet know her pretty well like the back of her own hand.

Scarlet gently grabs Lizzie’s arm to quickly stop her from getting up. “Wait, wait, wait Liz. I know you. You are not going to the bathroom, you are going to find her, aren’t you?” The blonde actress guessed in a teasing tone and smiled.

No words come out of her lips but a little smirk forms and that’s all Scarlet needs as an answer then she lets go her hand off Lizzie’s arm. “Well, good luck. Have fun on your first date with your girlfriend. Text me if you want me to wait or not.” Scarlet cheers her and wiggle her eyebrows.

With that, Lizzie walks away to find you.

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Unfortunately, today is a pretty busy day at the restaurant. After a few steps away from her table towards the direction she guessed where you are at, most tables are occupied. Her eyes look for a woman she thinks looks like your age and any other clue that can help her.

At first she looks for a woman who is on her phone but she realizes it won’t help. Most people are on their phone these days. Then she remembers that you posted a story earlier, her mind instantly thinks that you have your laptop with you on your table right now while having your lunch. It helps her narrow down her obstacles to find you after she sees some women has their laptop with them.

She tries to be as casual as she can. Some pairs of eyes recognize her and some don’t or perhaps they are just trying not to stare at her. She then texts you again, a subtle question that won’t be too obvious that she wants to know if you are still there or not.

Lizzie:

“How’s your food babe? Are you still having your lunch?”

A few minutes of silence, none of your replies come to her inbox. “Dang it! She probably turns her phone on vibrate mode again.” she thought to herself, knowing your habit.

Meanwhile, you are trying to prevent yourself from staring at your idol from far away so you are focused on writing your new romantic fic, you can’t keep Liz out of your mind. All those sweet touchy ideas and stories you wrote were inspired by her or your conversations with her. It even sometimes makes you smile. You miss her today but you know her plan for today, spending time with her best friend so you try to let her “girls day out” time.

As you get distracted by your own feelings of missing her, you can’t help yourself and you grab your phone to text her only to find out you missed her text.

You quickly reply.

Y/n:

“Sorry, sweetheart, I didn’t see your message. My phone was on vibrate. Yes, I’m still here, but I’m done with my lunch and just waiting for my check. I hope you are having a great time with your best friend. I can’t wait to chat with you again. I miss you.”

Just like that, your message definitely dropped a bomb of jumbled feelings on her. She reads it in awe, her heart feels light and she feels giddy when she reads that you miss her yet she is now alarmed that her time is running out and she needs to pick up her pace to find you. Like a cherry on top, the nervousness gradually grew over the other mixed up feelings.

She directs her eyes from one table to another table as she walks. She starts to feel more anxious that she would miss the chance to meet you, her mind rapidly thinks.

Her fingers start to get cold, her heart beats race but a final resort of thought jumps into her mind.

She takes a deep breath. “Fuck it.” She mumbles and she opens the apps on her phone then calls you and her eyes are ready to spot you whenever you pick up her calls. “Come on, y/n. Pick up the phone.” she mumbles once more with full of hope.

_____

The waiter drops off your bill. While you are checking on it, you notice that your phone vibrates.

Your stomach does somersaults and your heart cheers with such thrill, you swear you could hear it. Despite all that, you are nervous. You stare at your phone screen for a good few seconds, questions bouncing around in your head as you tap your finger on the table nervously.

Why is she calling me? Is this an accidental call? Should I answer it? What if I got speechless?

_____

Lizzie hears you answer the call on the other end of the line. Her eyes jump from one person to another and her heart skips a beat when she finally spots you. She knows it was you as soon as she sees you has the phone with your left hand.. “H–hello? Liz?” She can hear your highly strung voice and her feet lead her to your table slowly.

“H-hi y/n. Yes, it’s me Liz.” her timorous voice wrapped in excitement makes its way to be heard.

“Uh-it’s so nice to finally hear your voice. I-I’m sorry, I didn’t know that you were gonna call. I wasn’t prepared.” you let out a nervous laugh.

“Oh yeah, I’m sorry. I didn’t tell you first I was gonna call. I got your text. I miss you too. So, I decided to call you. So are you leaving soon?” Lizzie can’t stop smiling while she talks to you.

“Uh yeah, pretty soon. I just got my bill. Are you still having lunch with your best friend? Where are you now?” you ask curiously. You start to calm down from your sudden nervousness.

“Aaw, you are leaving? I think it would be a great idea if you stay a little longer.” She ignores your question yet pitches out an idea that caught you in confusion.

Of course you asked “And why is that?” followed by a little laugh. All you can think is how cute she sounds. You always think that she is cute but to think that her voice melts your heart this easily? No, you never thought of that. Or perhaps you fell for her, so hard.

“Because I’m right here.” She answers enthusiastically. Lizzie tries to take her exhilaration down a notch to avoid attention from people surroundings.

“Wait, what? You–you are here? What did you—” you stop your words as soon as you feel a presence in front of you. From the corner of your eyes, you can see someone standing and you quickly look up to see who it is. “---mean?” you finally finished the word you were gonna say in a very low voice. You felt like you just got struck by lightning. Your eyes refuse to blink, your mouth is slightly open. You are stunned, or you can even say that you are frozen like an ice sculpture. You are shocked and confused why in the world the most beautiful woman, the woman you idolized so much, is standing right in front of you, smiling and her green eyes sparkling in happiness looking at you.

“Uh–I–uh-W-wait–Liz..hold on..Lizzie Olsen is standing right in front of me and you just told me that you are here. So..does it mean–” you stupidly still hold your phone against your ear and talk on the phone.

Lizzie lets out a cute laugh and thinks how cute you look. “Hello, I really love your writing." She intentionally said the same exact words with her first message to you through the phone.

Her intention to prove to you that the Liz who you have been talking to this whole time and her are the same person worked. You swiftly connect the dots and are convinced by the truth. “Oh…OH!!! Oh my god! Liz? Lizzie? I have been talking to you this whole time?” You yell in a whisper, trying to suppress your popping elations. Your skin slowly turns red.

She laughs a little louder at your reaction but she tries to calm you down as she leans to you a little and whisper “Y/n, shusshh. We wouldn’t want to attract more attention than we already have right now.” She puts her index finger on her smiling lips.

“Oh, yeah yeah. Sorry.” you take a deep breath and exhale them out. “Okay, okay. I’m good.. I–I’m good. Uh–” you ramble.

“Can I join you?” she asks softly.

“Yes, of course. Please have a seat.”

"So this is the blind date we have been talking about?" The iconic laugh of hers follows right after her teasing question.

"Well, it's more surprising, unplanned and spontaneous than I thought it would be but y-yes of course! This is it.. this the blind date." You awkwardly yet subtly try to fix your look in front of her.

Oh that smile, those green eyes and even her perfume have successfully turn your brain into a mush.

You are hypnotized by the ethereal views in front of you and you are lost in your thoughts. You still can’t believe you have been talking to her this whole time, romantically to each other. The one and only gorgeous Elizabeth Olsen has been telling you that she loves everything you write and everything about you.

Both of you have been the biggest fans to each other this whole time and nothing can beat that.

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Sloths can hold their breath longer then a dolphin… A DOLPHIN!!! A FREAKING DOLPHIN!!! A sloth is more of an aquatic animal then dolphins at this point. They don’t even need the fins.

This is so cute, how Reader just made this for her to help Lizzie and make sure she’s relaxed ☺️ I can only imagine how much time this must have taken her and I love it 🥰 I mean come on she got Lizzies favorites and even got Aubrey to help her with some things, I would melt if someone did this for me 🫣

Omg slow dancing to music on an old radio that has all your songs that mean something under the star light. My heart can’t take the amount of romantic in this one shot 😩 Of course if it wasn’t romantic enough that shooting star definitely sealed the deal 😍

Ahhhhh that is the best way and only way you could end this to just seal this as one of the most romantic and cutest one shots ever 🤩😍😆

I know this one isn’t nearly as long as the other ones but I still love this one shot just as much as all the others 🥰 Like always have a great rest of your day and night, love you.

See Ya ✌🏼

Stars (E.O)

Fem!Reader x Elizabeth Olsen

Summary: Lizzie has to attend a party and you know your girlfriend very well so you plan a relaxing surprise to help her with anxiety.

Warnings: None. Just bunch of fluff here and there. lol

A/n: Hello! I'm back. Happy Valentine's day peeps! I'm here with a new fic of my favorite genre, fluff! This fic is for my Curious George anon. Thank you for helping me brainstorming on this one, darling! I feel a little rusty with my writing but Happy reading y'all! I hope you enjoy this.

Also, here is the song I mentioned in this fic:

Main Masterlist

The soft white light shines the room perfectly. Calming sophisticated tunes float around the venue of the party you and Lizzie are at.

The clock shows that both of you have been attending the party for over two hours then you look at your girlfriend again. Bunch of friends and colleagues have come up to both of you to catch up and have some small talks. Her smile and laughter really warm your heart but you know how she really feels because of her social anxiety. You saw her keep playing with her ring whenever she is talking with somebody.

You knew this would happen, no matter how well she handles it. You know that Lizzie always gets nervous every time she has to be in a social event with a lot of interactions but she couldn't miss this party so here you are with her now with a surprise you have planned for her.

As soon as Rachel Weisz and Rachel McAdams finally get distracted from talking to Lizzie by other Marvel casts, you gently pull her away a little to talk to her.

"Love, come with me. I have something to show you.” You whispered and took her hand.

“Okay. Where are we going? What is it, babe?” Her eyebrows furrowed as she asked curiously in a whisper.

Her soft hand grips yours tighter as her steps follow yours to the valet service in the front of the party venue.

"Babe, why are we leaving the party? Wait, is that your truck? Why is it here?" The blonde looks puzzled as soon as she sees the valet clerk drives your car and pulls in front of both of you. “It’s a surprise. Now, shall we go, my lady” You smile lovingly at her question and proceed to open the door for her as your hand gestures the way for her to get in.

Flustered and with blushing cheeks, she smiles. “Wow, you are really full of surprises, aren’t you Y/n Y/l/n?” She finally gets into your truck. “Yes, I am.” You wink and you close the door.

On the way to where your surprise is at, Lizzie gives quite some effort to find out what you've been planning or simply how or who helped you with this but you are adamant not to say any of it and always try to talk about something else.

You can't lie, you are nervous yet excited at the same time when you have arrived at the desert.

Lizzie looks around outside then looks up to your truck's sun roof and instantly holds your hand. "Hmm so quiet here and look at all those stars babe! This is really nice! Thank you for the surprise, y/n." She exclaims and leans to kiss you cheek.

You chuckles. "Lizzie darling, you don't think that we would just sit here to watch the night sky, right?"

Once again, she looks puzzled. "Isn't this the surprise you meant?"

Your thumb rubs the back of her hand. "Well, part of it. I know your anxiety would come because of this big party so I planned this so you can calm down and relax from everything. I asked Aubrey to drive this truck so we could switch rides. So here you go, get comfy and put this on. I'll wait for you outside. No peeking." You take your turn and give her lips a quick kiss shortly after you hand her a pair of sweaters and sweatpants you prepared. She takes them off your hand happily.

You are preparing everything while she is changing. "Ready, Liz?" You asked.

"Yeah, can I see it now?" She asks. Anticipation is killing her by now.

You scurry to the passenger side. "Close your eyes, sweetheart." She follows what you ask her as you lead her way to the back of your truck.

"Okay. You can open your eyes now."

A gasp flew out of her as soon as her eyes adjusted with the view in front of her. Fairy lights around the frame of your truck. Two pillows lay perfectly on a mattress that is covered by a warm thick blanket. Lizzie sees a tray of cheese and fruit plate with some small pieces of her favorite sandwiches complete with a bottle of sparkling cider and two glasses.

"Are those…" she asks but you finish her question. "Your favorite sandwich and sparkling cider? Yes." You smile with your hands rubbing the side of her arms.

She turns to you in a split second, hugging you and giving you a longer peck of kiss. "Thank you baby! This is beautiful!" Excitement sounds clear in her tone and oh that smile of hers is priceless.

"Anything for you. Now let's enjoy your surprise and watch the stars." You pick her up to get on the back of your truck and take a seat on the soft mattress. Silence spreads wide in your surroundings, a cold breeze brushes over the skin but is defeated by the blanket over both of you. Two of you share food and drink together while talking about anything, joking around with each other and sharing some laughs as well.

Warmth spreads inside her and joy rapidly bubbles in your heart. You look at the woman you love next to you and every second you fall in love all over again with her.

She leans to you and lays her head on your shoulder as soon as you extend your arms for a hug. You wrap your arms around her, feeling her snuggle up as close as she can. Your hand runs slowly on the side of her arms and then enjoys the view of the sky full of stars together for another good half hours in a very comfortable silence. Letting the lovely intimate and romantic ambience soaked in between you and your girlfriend. You give a short gentle kiss on the crown of her head.

"Liz, do you remember when we talked about an old radio I had when I was younger?" Your question breaks the silence.

"The one that you always use to record a list of songs with it?" She answers you with a question with a very relaxed tone.

"Yes and guess what? I found one online and I got you something." Your arm unwraps her body and you pull out an old radio tape of a box

"Another surprise?" She asked in such a thrill followed by an ear to ear smile.

You laughed. "Yes. Here you go." You shook your head a little at her antics and handed her a cassette tape.

"Our Soundtracks." Lizzie mumbles the title of the cassette and it definitely lures even a bigger smile and happiness bloomed inside her. Her eyes avert to the nice rows of song titles that you wrote on the cover. They are all meaningful songs for you and Lizzie throughout 2 years of relationship.

"You made me this?" She asks and gets a nod and a smile from you as an answer.

Her brain shortly ordered her green eyes to search for one particular song and she gasps softly. Her eyes look at you in awe. "Aaw you put Noah Gundersen's acoustic version of Yellow in it!"

Her excitement makes you laugh. "Of course..it's our favorite song. Let me play it." She lets you take the cassette and plays it. The soft romantic song starts to play and all of a sudden Lizzie brings herself off the truck. While your mind trying to figure out what she is doing, she extended her hand. Without a question your hand takes hers.

“This song always makes me want to slow dance with you.” She says as she pulls you closer to her and both of you start to sway slowly.

"You know that I can't dance, right?"

"Oh sweetie, I know you can." Her smile brightens up the dark desert around you and your heart.

"Hey now, you are the one who always does the happy dance, not me." You tease and then you raise her hand to spin her slowly. She giggles as soon as she's back in your arms after the spin.

The more you both dance, the more you and Lizzie sink in such intimate moments. Your heart feels light and she feels drunk in happiness. You can hear her take a relaxed deep breath.

“Thank you for all this, babe. You are the best! The whole package and I’m so lucky to have you.” She expressed then hugged you a little tighter.

You laugh nervously and you are relieved that she doesn’t see your blushing cheeks. “Oh, quit it, love. I was just doing my best pampering you because you deserve it.” You rub her back so gently.

She looks up to you in adoration. “And I was just telling you the truth.” She completed her compliment with a small gentle kiss then she smiled on your lips.

In mid slow dancing and enjoying the delightful sky, you heard her exclaim “Y/n, a shooting star! Quick! Make a wish.” She points and immediately closes her eyes. You find it very cute to see her smile while she quietly makes her wish.

She opens her gorgeous eyes, you could’ve swear that your heart skipped a bit just now when you see her green eyes that you adore with all the love you have for her. It always happens no matter how many times you see them, you are even sometimes stunned by her beauty and forget how to breathe. She smiles at you. “Did you make a wish?” She asks in a blissful tone.

“Oh uh no I didn't. I was looking at how excited you were, it made me happy and I forgot to make a wish. What wish did you make?” you chuckle.

“Nope, I’m not gonna tell you about it.”

You cackle once more and let out your curiosity about her answer. "Why?"

"Because… what if it's not gonna happen if I tell anyone about it?" She quickly gives you her reason.

"Ah okay okay. Well, tell me when it comes true please." You request as you spin her one more time.

"Oh yeah, for sure.. You'll know it."

With that you and Lizzie spend a little more time enjoying the night.

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The night’s sky is clear, fairy lights shine in your surroundings. You feel her soft hand holding yours and the other on your shoulder as you wrap your right hand wraps her waist. Both of you sway around together with the same song you played that night at the desert is playing softly.

Everybody is quiet and drinking the view in awe, watching you and Lizzie cherish each other. You admire every single feature of her face. Her eyes twinkle and they are prettier than any stars you’ve seen in the sky. Her cute nose whenever she scrunches it always makes you laugh. Her ravishing smile makes her as pretty as a picture. You are hypnotized by her look in an all white wedding dress, doing the first dance together.

“Babe, remember that night I made a wish when we saw a shooting star in the desert?” She asks softly with an elation.

“Yes? What about it?”

“This was it. I made a wish that someday we will get married and grow old together.” Your wife revealed, looking up to you with heart eyes.

“Aww, that was really cute but you know what? Make a wish or not, I would still marry you. I knew you were the one since the first time we met.”

“You are so adorable. I love you, Y/n.”

“I love you too.” You sealed her lips with a loving kiss.

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marvelwoman-sugarbaby · 1 year

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Did you know the real name of Monopoly mascot Uncle Pennybags is Milburn Pennybags. I’ll be honest I didn’t even know he had a name until yesterday and I bet a majority of you didn’t know until I said something.

I’ve never been to a pumpkin patch… I think but I seems fun so I think I’d want to go to one someday. Maybe not with someone who think tugging a wheelbarrow is gross 😅🤣 But I guess when you grow up rich touching dirty things tend to be at the far bottom of anyone’s bucket list 😂

… so let me get this straight. Natasha thinks it’s dirty and doesn’t want to touch, Reader volunteers to tug it around instead, but Natasha says she gonna tug it anyway? 🤔😐😑 You know what I’ll let Natasha do her thing and be the head of the house, I mean that gives Reader less to do so I don’t think they’re complaining.

HOW THE HELL DO THEY PASS UP THE PETTING ZOO!?! SURE IT SMELLS BUT THE ANIMALS ARE ADORABLE 😭 At least they’ll get their karma when they go into haunted house 🤣

BAHAHAHA OMG WANDA AND NATASHA GOING OVER THE TOP TO MAKE SURE YOU AREN'T SCARED IS HILARIOUS HAHAHA I DON'T THINK I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO NOT LAUGH IF I WERE THERE HAHAHA 🤣🤣🤣 HAHAHAHA WANDA KICKED SOMEONE AS A REFLEX AND DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE UNTIL THEY SAW HIM ON THE GROUND 🤣🤣🤣

I would bring this day up as often as possible because of how funny everything was. Also a plus is it would embarrass them so much 😆🤣

This was by far the funniest thing I’ve read that has gotten me to outright laugh my ass off in real life 🤣 so now like all my other reblogs I have to end it like this. Have a good day and night, love you 😁

See Ya ✌🏼

First Time's The Charm (WandaNat)

WandaNat x FemReader

Pairing: Rich WandaNat x girlfriend!FemReader (Modern AU)

Summary: You are taking your girlfriends to a pumpkin patch for the very first time.

Warnings: None, just fluff mixed with humors and some swearing words (I think).

Requested: Yes.

A/n: Hello hello! here's another fluffy fic. I hope you are not fluff overloaded by now. lol. but it's fluff with overprotective WandaNat, so why not, right? haha. Happy reading! Reblogs and comments are appreciated. :)

Halloween Masterlist | Main Masterlist

“Okay, Wands, Natty, we are here!” You announced excitedly, complete with clapping. You look at your girlfriends at the back seats through the rear mirror. You decided to drive because you want to spend time with them without anybody else such as the driver or the bodyguard.

You've been waiting for this day since the Halloween season started. It’s the first Halloween since you've been dating Wanda and Natasha. You never thought that you would be in a polyamorous relationships, not even a single thought until you met them. Both of them spoil you very much with their love, attention and everything they can buy. The sky is the limit for them.

“Oh, this is it, detka? Wow, it’s bigger than I thought.” Natasha comments as she looks out of her window. “Oh, look at all those dirt.” Wanda lets out her thoughts right after she leans to Natasha’s side to see how it is.

“Now, you both are happy that I warn you not to wear your high heels? You are welcomed.” Pride sounds crystalline in your tone.

“Yeah, but I’m wearing my favorite white flats now.” Natasha replies in a slight complaint.

“That’s a lot of pumpkins there, baby.” Wanda adds. “Hence, the name, Wanda. It’s a pumpkin patch and it’s the biggest one in the city every year.” a chuckle slips out as you explain to them. Growing up extremely rich from two families of business moguls, made Natasha and Wanda never really know nor been to a pumpkin patch so here you are taking them to one today.

After you bought the tickets and quickly grab them by the hands and walk to where all the pumpkins are.

“So, we are walking around to pick one of these dirty pumpkins?” Natasha asks curiously with a pinch of dislike at the idea. “Yep, we pick them and you can use that wheelbarrow they provide because I want us to get the big ones for us and we bring that to the cashier and pay for it.” You answer her as you point at the lined up wheelbarrows.

“No, I’m not touching those handles of that wagon or whatever those things are called, let alone pushing it around.” Natasha shakes her head quickly and refuses the idea of it.

“It’s okay, Natty. I will push that thing. You don’t have to. I’m already happy that you and Wanda come with me here. Let’s go get some big pumpkins.” You try to make the redhead feel better and you look so thrilled by now.

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“Why can’t we just tell Winston to get us three big pumpkins from the store? That way we got clean pumpkins and I don’t have to push this wheelbarrow around.” Natasha complains in question as she mentions the butler's name. She pouts a little but you can imagine how her arms flex and look sexy under her coat’s sleeves.

“Nat, I was gonna push it. I didn’t want you to push it, I know how much of a clean freak you are.” You tackle her irritated remarks and tease her.

“No, I’m the head of our household. There’s no way I let Wanda or you touch and push this dirty thing.” Nat slightly retorts.

The brunette looks at Nat with her eyebrows raised a bit and the corner of her lips curve up to a smile. She is slightly amused with Nat's words and Wanda knows that she meant everything she just said.

Meanwhile you, "Okay, daddy." You said it in a teaseing way under your breath and rolled your eyes playfully. Nat stares daggers at you yet she notices how happy you are and it sweeps her annoyance away in split seconds then draws herself a smile.

Wanda watches how adorable the conversations between you and Natasha and she shakes her head with a little laugh then asks you “So, what’s next malyshka?”

“Well, there is a bunch of stuff we can do here. They sell food and drinks too.” You answer.

“We are not getting on those rides, are we? Because they don’t look safe, y/n.” Wanda asks in concern while she points at some attractions on the other end of the pumpkin patch. Her question easily gains another little laugh from you, thinking that she looks so cute. They both always look adorable when they are worried about you.

Both of your girlfriends are following you as you show them around. “Don’t worry, Wanda. We won’t but I do want us to—” You give her the assurance she needs about it then right before you tell what you want to do next, Natasha points to a direction.

"What's that over there?" A question escapes her lips.

“Oh I think that’s where the petting zoo is.” You quickened your steps so did Wanda and Natasha.

“Aaw look at those cute sheep, rabbits and ponies!” Wanda exclaimed excitedly but didn't want to step closer to the petting zoo area.

“Those are cute but sorry sweetheart, I’m not going in and I don’t think Nat wants to go in either.”

“Y/n, I love you but I can’t go there. It smells.” Natasha takes a few steps back, grimace written all over her face.

“No, it’s okay. I don’t want you two to go to see the animals because I know you both very well. And that’s where I want to go in with the two of you.” Wanda and Natasha feel relieved that they got away with the petting zoo but not for so long until their gaze follows where your index finger points.

“A haunted house?” Wanda reassures if that’s what you meant.

“Yes! I love haunted houses! It’s fun. Some haunted houses are pretty extreme but fun! Let’s go!” You grin so wide as you rub both of your palms to each other.

“Y/n, that’s no fun at all. Who would want to pay just to be scared in a dark ‘house’ that’s like a maze? That’s stupid.” Natasha refuses wholeheartedly.

“That doesn’t sound safe at all, y/n.” Wanda joins in Natasha’s refusal to your idea.

“It’s safe. Don’t worry. I have been wanting to do this with both of you. Please please please. I will be so happy if we do this.” You beg with your puppy dog eyes expression and you know it always works on anything you ask them. They can’t say no to it almost every single time you do it.

“Well, I have never been to one but I guess if that makes you happy, plus who can say No to that face. Natty, look at her and her smile. She’s happy, that’s all that matters, right?” Wanda coaxes while her hands rubs Natasha’s back. You know you can count on Wanda to help you to persuade Nat.

A sigh escaped your Russian girlfriend. “Fine. Let’s go but let me take the lead.” She agrees in defeat but her overprotective dominant side demands a compromise from you.

“Nope. I’m not taking a risk of you punching the scarrer's face.” You joke as you giggle.

“Okay, I will walk behind you and Wanda will take the lead so we can make sure that you are okay.” Natasha leaves no room for you to argue.

“As long as we are having fun, okay.” You know better to agree before Nat changes her mind.

“Good girl.” Nat praises you as she gently pat the crown of your head and smiles at you.

_____

The three of you have gone halfway through the haunted house. You have to admit, it is really fun to go in there with Natasha and Wanda. It’s utterly adorable and sweet seeing both of them very protective over you despite the fear and shock they feel every now and then.

Wanda leads the way and makes sure what’s coming and Natasha watches behind you so no scarrer sneaks behind you.

You can hear Wanda scream a little sometimes and Natasha, she grunts and swears a lot to cover herself every time she gets shocked. “Okay, y/n, we will pass the part where there are bodies in trash bags hanging, just be prepared if one of them screams or moves. Okay?” Wanda gives warning ahead.

“Okay, Wands.” You try hard to hold your laugh.

Luckily, nothing happens as you pass the hanging bodies. “Hah! I saw you! Y/n, I saw one guy try to scare you from behind but he backed out because he knows I caught him in the act. What’s wrong, big guy? Are you–” Natasha mocks the scarrer then proudly tells you what happened, you can hear from her voice that she is less tense and chuckles a little until one loud bang echoes that startle her.

“Jesus! What the fuck was that?! I can’t believe you made me do this. I don't get what's the fun of this, y/n.” There it is again, a scared and annoyed tone comes back in between Natasha’s comment and you find it very funny.

Wanda screams again. “Oh my god, watch out! That clown doll on the right moves!”

“Okay, walk a little bit to the left, detka.” Natasha instructs you protectively as soon as she hears what Wanda informs and her hands gently push you to walk more on the left side.

You feel bad for them but you can't help yourself to laugh a little but they are too anxious to hear your laugh.

You can see the nurturing, soft Wanda yet she is as overprotective as Natasha is over you.

Wanda screams once more then all of a sudden stops walking. "Oh for fuck sake!" Hearing Natasha swears is not big news but when Wanda swears? Oh that's something new and it just makes this all better.

"What? Wanda, did you just swear?" Natasha's question flows from behind you.

"Y-yeah I did. I just saw that–that… What's that little cursed doll boy who kills people?! The one that I really hate!" Frustration started to show more in Wanda's voice.

"You meant Chucky?" You guessed with a soft giggle.

"YES! I just saw it run across the room real quick. Shoot! I can't see him now." Wanda eyes quickly search around the maze.

"Uh okay. Okay.. let's continue walking Wanda, that masked killer from Halloween is behind us and walking closer.” Panic screams in Nat’s tone as she pushes both you and Wanda to walk faster.

After a few steps away and the scarrer who was mentioned stops following, the maze gets quiet and dark again.

“Are you okay, y/n?” Nat sudden question behind your ear startled you a little. “Yeah, Natty. I’m okay. You scared me.” You answer. “Sorry, love.” Nat responds.

“Okay, it’s almost over. I saw the exit sign but why is it so quiet? I can’t wait to get out of here.” Wanda notices the silence is too good to be true or perhaps a little anticlimactic.

“Oh, I’m glad it’s almost—” Natasha’s words got interrupted with the loud popping and hissing sounds from the fog machine and fake thunder sounds and light. Not gonna lie it startled you and the loud screams from Natasha and Wanda didn’t help at all as one scarrer with a fake chainsaw jumped and screamed in front of Wanda.

Everything happened too quickly, you didn’t even see that coming. Three of you screamed. “Oh my god, detka are you okay?” Natasha asks and Wanda turns around to check up on you and Natasha at the same time.

“Yeah. Yeah. I’m okay but I think he’s the one that you both need to ask if he is okay.” Wanda and Natasha quickly look at the person you meant only for them to find him dropping his fake chainsaw prop, rolling on the floor moaning in agony with both of his hands covering where the pain he feels, on his crotch.

“Ah! You kicked me in the nuts, lady! Oh my god! That hurts.” The man grunts in pain as he speaks. “Uh-oh. I think I kicked him.” Wanda acknowledges.

“Uh-huh. I can see that, Wands.” Natasha replies and looks at him. You alert the staff to call the medic.

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Thanks to Natasha's negotiating skill, the man won't press charges on Wanda.

You and your older girlfriends walk out of the haunted houses laughing out loud of what just happened.

"I really didn't expect that you would kick somebody. I thought it would be Natty." You laugh your thoughts out.

"Y/n, I told you I didn't mean it. If I wasn't in front of you, he would scare you. It was just my instinct kicking in to protect you." Wanda backs herself up from your and Nat’s tease.

As the three of you walk further away leaving the haunted house, Wanda smells a delicious scent and Natasha sees people walk by with tasty looking food on their plate.

“What is that smell? It smells so good.” Wanda asks as she inhales more of it.

“Oh my God, that looks so delish.” Nat’s head turns because of her gaze that’s locked to the food that passes by.

“That looks like a heart attack, Natasha.” Wanda comments.

Wanda loves cooking and Nat loves food, you know that. You are smiling at their antics. “That is one of the foods that they serve here. The food here is waaaay cheaper yet tastier than what we usually get from any fancy restaurant we always go to. Let’s try some.” you propose your plan and hook both of your arms to theirs and walk together.

“So, this pumpkin patch opens every year in the Halloween season, y/n?” Natasha asks.

“Yes. Every single year. Why, Natty?” You ask with a knowing smile. You know the reason she asks, you just want to hear it from her.

“Uh, just wondering.” A hesitant answer flows out of the redhead’s lips.

“Oh for goodness sake, Nat, just say it. You want to come back next year? I do. It’s not that bad actually.” Wanda bluntly calls her out and admits it herself at the same time.

“Yes! Okay, I want to come back next year. It was fun. Happy now??” Natasha finally admits as she tries to hold back a smile and she fails miserably.

“Yes, I am. Thank you Wanda, Natty. I love you both so much.”

“We love you too, y/n.”

This year’s Halloween is for sure the unforgettable one for you, perhaps it’s also even the best one ever.

A/n: Welp, that's it for today, peeps! Let me know what you think. Follow me for more and see you in next!

Cheerio!

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Four one shots in and I’m already running out of ways to start off the reblog. So from now on I’m going to start them off with random facts that have nothing to do with anything in these stories because I need something to start off my reblogs. Did you know that rubber bands last longer if you put them in the refrigerator? I don’t know when you put them in or how it works so don’t ask me, look it up.

Trying to skip a halloween party seems like something I would try to do but I guess Wanda can take that personality trait from me I mean she is hot so she can take all she wants 🤣 Damn I like Wanda’s version of halloween better but as much as it does sound great I guess Reader should find a way to get her to like it if all it does is reminds her of a depressing time 🫤

I- how did I not piece together that Reader would come out looking like Wanda… I’m disappointed in myself 😞 Hey! First off your hands do move like that and second I am fun size I’m not short so fix what you’ve said 😤

… Natasha’s gonna kill them… 🤣🤣🤣 And I can’t wait to see it happen 🤣🤣🤣 How is her suit not tearing to pieces yet 😂 I can’t wait for it to happen then have Natasha chase after both of them 😂😂

I love that they didn’t even have to say anything for everyone to know who they are. And the fact that they are on board with everything is even better 😆 I can’t believe Natasha’s letting Wanda get away with it, but I guess she can’t do anything against Wanda’s magic 🤪

Yup, that’s more of the reaction I was expecting telling Reader to run 🤣 This is so hilarious I would love to see that actually happen 😂

Well this is the end of this one shot reblog have a good night and day, love you 🥰

See Ya ✌🏼

Faux Doppelgänger (W.M)

Wanda Maximoff x FemaleAvengers!Reader

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x FemaleAvengers Reader! ; (Avengers AU)

Summary: You have a surprise costume, hoping that Wanda will eventually like Halloween plus you have a little secret mission to pull off. Will Wanda help you?

Warnings: None, another fluff with Wanda :) some swearing words..

Requested: Yes.

Prompts: 9. "And just what exactly are you supposed to be?"

A/N: Hi again! This is a little late Halloween fic from the requests. I don't really feel confident about this but I really hope y'all like it. I didnt have the chance to proof read this, I got a little busy. Also, let's pretend that Wanda is a lot taller than Nat. Happy reading! Thank you @maximotts for the idea of Wanda's funny line about Nat. Thank you @honey-sweet-hiraeth for giving me idea to add.

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“Detka, are you okay? Do you need my help?” Wanda asks you from your shared bedroom as she hears you are struggling in the bathroom putting on your Halloween costume. “I’m good, Wands. Just stay there. It’s a surprise costume for you.” You refuse her nicely as you keep getting ready.

“Do we really have to go to Tony’s halloween party downstairs, y/n? We can just cuddle and watch sitcoms together. I’ll give you a back rub while we watch them.” Wanda asks and tries her best to avoid anything Halloween related. It’s the third Halloween since you both started dating.

Wanda doesn’t like Halloween. It even makes her grumpy, every single year. Everybody in the compound knows that but have no clue why. You don't either. Until you and Wanda officially dated, she told you why. It reminds her of her childhood in Sokovia and her parents who have already passed. Even Pietro can’t change her mind about the spooky season.

Being the understanding girlfriend you are, you and Wanda stayed in on the first Halloween together. The second year, you managed to have Wanda carved pumpkins together which made the team mates very impressed even though both of you ended up passing the costume party invitation at the Avengers compound.

This year, you have been nonstop but indirectly beg Wanda to consider to come. You just want to show Wanda that Halloween can be a little fun too and you are just trying to cheer her up.

“Oh that sounds really tempting, Wands but I really hope you can go with me, even though for just a little bit. We can come back up here whenever you want, I promise. I just want you to have fun, love.” You reply.

“How are we going there when I don’t even have a costume to wear?” Wanda once again pitches her effort to get away with it.

“Don’t worry, Wanda, my dear. I got it covered and it’s another fun surprise.” You stated. Wanda rolls her eyes. “I know you are rolling your eyes now, Wanda.” Your words caught her red handed. “No, I’m not.” She denied.

“Yeah, right, Wands. Okay, I’m ready. Close your eyes, babe.” excitement wraps your tone as you request. A sigh escapes the brunette ‘s lips and she closes her eyes. “Okay, my eyes are closed now.”

Wanda hears slow footsteps that sound like from a pair of high heels taps. Her forehead creases in confusion and she wonders if she hears what she thinks it is.

She feels your presence in front of her and she hears your voice “Okay. open your eyes, Wanda.”

“Tadaaaaaa! Surprise!” You exclaimed as you opened your arms widely presenting your looks but silence was what you got for a few seconds. Her green eyes observe you from head to toe and back to the top then look at you puzzled. You started to stand awkwardly until she finally broke the silence.

“And just what exactly are you supposed to be?” Her accent shows up when she questions you even though she has an idea what you are or who you are to be exact. The Sokovian witch tilts her head as she is waiting for your answer.

“I’m YOU, sweetheart!” You respond as your hands try to mimic hers when she uses her magic during fights. Her eyebrows jump up and she bats her lashes after she hears your answer.

You gain a mix of confusion and surprise from her. “Those are my suits and boots?”

“Yep. Your suits and boots, not from the store. Except for the wig though, I bought it.” Your answer is followed by a joke. “Yes, I can see that, sweetheart. My hair is better than that.” Wanda plays along with your joke and a little smile curved up on her face.

“There we go, that’s the smile I wanted to see. Well, do I look like you, Wanda?”

Another small laugh forces its way out. “Yes, you do but my hands don’t do that.” Wanda points out your “flaw” on your costume being Wanda Maximoff. “What did you mean? Yes, they do.” You tackle your girlfriend’s comment.

“No. I move my hands like this.” Wanda moves her hands a little and still looks so elegant and, just like that, you float up with red magic wisp wrapped around you. “Wanda, darling. Put me down, please. We need to go to the party soon. If you put me down, I will give a foot massage every night.”

You finally float down and land softly on your feet while Wanda says “Okay, deal. We’ll go to the party.” at the same time. This time Wanda laughs out loud and suddenly you feel that all of your efforts were worth it.

“But, y/n, don’t forget to change the boots. We know that you can’t walk wearing any footwear with high heels. “No, I’m gonna wear these boots to the party. I want to look taller when Natasha sees me at the party later.”

“Taller? Why? You never care about your height.” Wanda looks perplexed.

“Well, I told her about my plan to cheer you up by picking to look like you on Halloween and she laughed. Of course she teases me, like always and she thinks that I will drown in your suit because I’m way shorter than you. She said that I have the same height as her.” You hesitantly lay out your plan to Wanda, worried that she will say no to it.

“What? She is shorter than you and you are not that much shorter than me. Nobody calls you short, except for me.” Wanda squeezes in her own tease about you in her reactions to what you told her.

“Yesss! That’s what I have been telling her. She is shorter than me and you and I are not much different in height. But you know how she is, she won’t admit that I’m right.” You let out what’s on your mind about your best friend’s antics.

“Okay, detka. Let’s prove it to Nat that my girlfriend is taller than her. Where’s my costume?” Wanda smiles. “Yeah, I have it right here.” You walk wobbly and carefully to grab the costume you pick for her for tonight.

Your left hand holds up a suit in front of your Sokovian girlfriend. Once again, you caught Wanda in such bewilderment. “Wait, is that Nat’s suit? I’m confused. Does she know you have her suit?”

“Yes, Wands, it is and no, she doesn’t know I have it.”

“So you steal her suit?” She raises her eyebrows in interest.

“I didn’t steal it. Well, I borrowed it from her…secretly.” You grin awkwardly. “I want you to wear her suit please, Wanda.” your doe eyes look at hers.

“Y/n, it will be too short for me. Oh geez, you got a red haired wig too?” Wanda tries to refuse but gets distracted midway as soon as she sees the wigs you are holding together with Nat’s suit.

“I did. This wig looks exactly like her hair. And, Wanda, that was my point. Her suit is too short for you means she is way shorter than you and imagine if she sees me not drowning in your suit it means—” You ramble out your point and Wanda finishes your sentence “It means that you are taller than Nat.”

“YES! YES! Thank you!" You cheer and lure out a laugh from Wanda. “Okay, I get it. I’ll do it.” With that, Wanda gets ready and both of you go down to the party after.

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Both of you are waiting for the elevator taking you to where the party is at. “Ugh, this suit is too short, y/n. It barely covers me.” Wanda complains in soft grunts while her hands are busy fixing the suit that’s failed doing its job. “I know, Wanda. We are just gonna be there for a little bit to tease Nat, have a little drink and we will come up to the room. I promise.” You grab her hands, rub your thumb on the back of her hand and then kiss it right after you respond to her discomfort. Then you kiss her neck gently to tease her and you earn a cute giggle from the sweet brunette.

An AI voice tells you that the elevator has reached your desired floor. The sounds of muffled bass from the party music slowly gets louder and more clear as the door slowly opens. “Come on.” You smile at her as you pull Wanda’s hand gently. Her steps follow yours.

“Oh my god, y/n. There are a lot of people here. This is embarrassing.” Wanda whispers in your ear. “You look cute actually. Your abs look hot too.” You whisper back a reply playfully and her eyes dart at you as soon as she turns her head at you. “Seriously? Right now?”

You saw your teammates hang out in one spot all together and Tony waves at both of you to join. “There they are.” and you join them.

“Hey, guys. Look who decided to come with me tonight.” You greet them as your eyes search for Natasha secretly while you walk carefully.

“Wow, y/n! Look at you struggling in walking with high heels and you brought my sister with you here? That’s huge!! Hi sestra! I’m so glad you are here.” Pietro is the first to greet you and give you both hugs. “Hi Piet.”

“I know, right! I’m so proud of her. Also, these heels are killing me.” You smile at Pietro in pride shortly before you wince from how hard and painful it is walking on heels.

“Hold on, what are you tonight?” Thor asks. You look at him who is wearing a gladiator costume then look at the others. No answer comes out from you but you do Wanda’s famous head tilt then you do her hand gestures.

Instantly, everybody says “Aaaaahh” in realization at the same time. “You are Wanda.” The blonde super soldier guessed his obvious correct answer. You nod. “Wow, Steve, didn’t have time to buy a costume so you just decided to wear your old uniform?” You tease him with your comment and he smiles in embarrassment. “Yep. Guilty.”

“But Wanda, who are you tonight?” Sam asks. “Yeah, witchy. Did you get the wrong size or something?” Tony comments at how Wanda keeps pulling the suit down to cover her body even though she knows it won’t help. “Oh come on, guys. You can’t see who I am tonight? Wanda gives a subtle hint.

“Wait, is that Nat’s suit?” Clint threw out his best guess confidently while holding his laugh at the same time.

“Bingo! So where is Nat? I want her to see this” You exclaimed once more tonight. You look around to find the Russian Avengers. “Well, Nat knows that her suit will be too short for Wanda, right?” Tony adds as he hands you and Wanda shots. “Oh, she doesn’t even know I’m wearing this tonight.” Wanda quickly corrects Tony's words and takes the shot she got from him.

“I feel like there is something more than just a halloween costume going on here. There’s gotta be more than this.” Yelena chimes in her thoughts. “Yep, you are right, Lena.” You acknowledge her statement.

"Y/n wants to prove to Nat that she's taller than her, that's why she wears my suit and I wear Nat's." The Sokovian twin sister explains on your behalf while she is busy with the suit, once more.

The blonde Russian snorts a laugh. "Oh my god! That is so genius! But my sister is definitely gonna kill you, y/n." She warns you while giving you a high five and compliments. Hearing you laugh out loud and seeing how happy you are, all of her discomfort and dislike of Halloween and how short the suit is suddenly disappeared. Now, Wanda is really on board to tease Nat and help you to prove whatever you want to.

"Nat! Come here! You gotta see this! Oh I can't wait to see what's gonna happen when she realizes what's going on." Tony's little wave at Nat led her to join in. “Natasha! Hi! You move closer cautiously to her but you try to hide it with your thrilled greetings at her and give her a hug.

“Oh wow, Y/n. That’s Wanda’s suit?” The redhead looks at you in disbelief. She was internally surprised that you were right but of course being a hard headed she is, she tries to hide it well.

“Uh huh. I told you, I would fit in.” Your ego clearly controls your proud expression and tone.

“It’s still too long for you though.” Natasha still teases you and nonchalantly retorts. Wanda notices and comes to the rescue. “Hi Nat. You look nice in your Poison Ivy costume.” She smiles at the shorter Avengers after she greets her to grab her attention.

“Thanks, Wand– Is that…my suit???” Her eyes rounded, her lips slightly open. The ex assassin looks baffled. “Yeah, it’s too short for me, Nat.” Wanda starts to feel that she is having fun, especially when she watches Natasha’s reaction.

“How did you—Ugh, y/n? Did you steal my suit?” Another question jumped out of Natasha’s lips. “Borrow, to be exact, Nat.” You tackle her accusation even though you know she was right. You love teasing her, you know what you just said will bother her.

“Don’t worry, Nat, we’ll return it to you.” Wanda chimes in with a playful smile and in a little move of her fingers, her crimson magic tendrils wrap around her body. In a blink of an eye, she is no longer wearing the suit anymore but Natasha’s other short dress instead with a long red haired wig now. Still, Wanda has to keep fixing the dress that almost gives up covering her lower upper thighs.

“Ooooohhhh…” Your friends react at the same time. They are all surprised with the change Wanda made. “Wait, are we playing a guessing game now, Maximoff? Who are you now? I swear you look familiar.” Tony asks while he is trying to recall who she is trying to be now.

“Isn’t it Nat’s short black and red dress? Wow, now that short dress is really really short on Wanda.” As soon as Yelena recognizes the dress, it boosts Tony’s memory.

“OH! You are Nat when she disguises as Natalie Rushman! I knew it!” Tony’s loud remark soon followed by the laugh from the rest of the Avengers. Meanwhile Natasha, she is a little embarrassed and her mind is thinking how to get a payback or maybe how to kick your ass.

“Really? Wow, both of you, that was a low move. You guys seriously did all that just to–” Natasha lets out a playful sarcastic response but you interrupt her.

“To prove to you that I’m taller than you?” Yes and it was all worth it. Did you see how short your suit is on Wanda? And I fit pretty well on Wanda’s. So, you are shorter than me.” You tap the tip of her nose gently. Wanda giggles and she can see Nat is trying to hold a smile.

“Awww tinie widow. Smol Natty.” Wanda continues poking fun out of the situation while baby-talk at her and pats the crown of Nat’s head gently as if she is a short little kid. It easily gains more laughter. Natasha knows better than she can’t win against Wanda’s magic so she lets her get away with it.

You are surprised by what Wanda just did and it makes you want to do the same thing. You look at your red haired favorite team mates but Natasha knows you very well and she warns you. “I know what you are thinking, Y/n. Don’t you dare do it or I will kick your ass.”

Of course you ignore her warning and do it anyway, giving her two little soft pats and doing the same baby talks.

“You better run, you little shit.” Natasha gives you the final warning.

So off you go, run from her but you trip a little. You forgot you are wearing Wanda’s boots, once again your girlfriend comes to the rescue. Her magic from her left hand prevented you from falling, then in a split second the boots changed to your shoes. Her right hand spreads out the magic to hold Natasha from moving.

“There, now you can run, detka. Go! Before Nat kicks your ass.” Wanda instructs. “Oh come on, Wanda! That’s not fair! Let me go..” Natasha demands.

Right when Wanda thinks that you are far enough, she finally lets Natasha go and surely, she starts to sprint as fast as she can to get you. All the other friends can do right now is just shake their head after seeing the usual view of your and Natasha’s “feud”. Everybody is having a good time, including Wanda. She laughs seeing Natasha who is trying to get you while you run or try to hide.

“Well, sestra, Halloween is not so bad, right?” The silver haired Maximoffs asks her. “No, not so bad at all. I love it and I love her.” Her eyes sparkle with joy and such adoration looking at how goofy you are.

A/n: Welp that's all the fluff from me for today. Let me know what you think. Follow me for more and see you in next!

Cheerio!

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marvelwoman-sugarbaby · 1 year

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So I’m finally rebloging your holloween one shots. YAYAY ANYWAY I CANT WAIT SO IM GONNA START READING NOW 😆

Talking to yourself to give yourself confidence when you’re about to meet a MILF’s child? Yeah that checks out. Especially when that MILF is fucking Wanda Maximoff 🤣 I actually think when a person over thinks meeting a persons child is the cutest most wholesome thing because it shows you want it to work and you care 😍

EEEEEE I FORGOT YOU CHOSE THE INCREDIBLES BUT IM SO HAPPY YOU DID CAUSE THAT'S JUST PERFECT 🤩 I can just see Wanda in that Mrs. Incredible costume 🥵 OMG the curves I’m sure that show make me weak in the knees but I’m sure everyone else is the same 🫣

GAAHHHHH I’m so happy they don’t dislike Reader in anyway though I guess getting the boys something they like helps them a bit. I mean what better way to get a kid to like you on first meeting then to get them a gift 😆

HAHAHA READER REALLY THOUGHT SHE DODGED THE QUESTION BUT TOMMY JUST CAME FULL FORCE WITH A QUESTION MUCH HARDER TO GET AROUND HAHAHAHA 🤣 I love Tommy and Billy 🤣 Damn they really aren’t gonna stop these really personal questions, I feel like they know just the magnitude of the questions they’re asking but they’re able to get away with it because they’re kids and that just makes it all the more funny 🤣🤣🤣 Cause they seriously don't hold back with anything.

OMG THATS SO CUTE 🥰 That is probably the best hug that anyone could ever get. The twins are so cute I just can’t with them 😍😆

This is most definitely in your top 3 of your cutest fics you’ve written. Of course I can’t end a reblog without saying have a great day and night, love you.

See Ya ✌🏼

Tricky Questions Or Treat (W.M)

Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Pairings: Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader ; Billy and Tommy Maximoff (Modern AU)

Summary: You are going to see Wanda's boys for the first time and things get a little tricky with some treats.

A/N: Yay! The second fic from the Halloween event! I hope you enjoy this fluff with Wanda and the boys! Reblogs and comments are appreciated. Thank you @imdoingsortagay for helping me with the legos information.

Warning: None. Just fluff, fluff and fluff. Well, a teeny tiny angst if you squint.

Requested: Yes.

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Costume, checked. Mask, checked. A bouquet of roses, checked. Two sets of legos as gifts, checked. You fix your hair quickly, take a deep breath to reduce your nervousness. Slowly exhale through your mouth before you give a short pep talk to yourself under your breath “Everything’s gonna be okay. The boys will like you, y/n.”

You are standing in front of Wanda’s door, feeling edgy. You and Wanda have been seeing each other for almost half a year and get quite close. Wanda already told you that she wants to take everything slow in the first place since her messy divorce from her now ex-husband. The feelings you get whenever she is around, her laughter, her care and her gentleness makes you fall for her harder and faster than you thought. So you tried your luck and asked her to take things a step further together. The answer Wanda gave you was that she wants you to meet her twin sons first and she will decide from there.

You can’t blame her for that. You understand that she wants to make sure if they will like you or if you are good enough for them. You agreed and Wanda thinks that taking the boys to trick or treat-ing will be the best way to avoid any awkwardness to either of you or them.

You think that it’s a really sweet plan and when Wanda shows a matching costume idea for all four of you, you jump on board without even thinking twice. The Incredibles has been one of your favorite animation movies. So when Wanda tells you that all four of you will be the famous red and black superheroes family and you will be the female version of Mr. Incredible, you were so thrilled.

You rang the doorbell, a few seconds later the front door slowly opened and your stomach knotted but seeing Wanda’s smile greets you really brings warmth in your heart and it drags the worry out of you.

“Oh, hi Y/n.” Your heart stops for a second when you see Wanda in that spandex costume and dark hair wig as the elastic Mrs. Incredible, smiling at you excitedly that you finally arrived. Her heavenly perfect figure catches your breath, then she kisses your cheek.“H-Hi, Wanda. You–uh–you look great.” You stuttered as you handed her the roses you brought.

“Roses! My favorites! Aw thank you, y/n. You make a cute ‘Mr. Incredible’ “ said Wanda with an adorable teasing smile. “And you are such a gorgeous superhero, Mrs. Incredible.” Your response easily gains a little laughter from her. She opens the door wider to let you in.

“Boys! Come down here. I want you to meet someone.” Wanda announces. Despite the nervous feeling, you can’t wait to meet them. Wanda talks a lot about them. She loves her sons dearly, she even told you everything including all the funny things they do. You adore Billie and Tommy so much even before you meet them.

You hear their running steps upstairs and you see both of them walk down the stairs.

"Tommy, Billy, this is Y/n.” The redhead introduces you to them. “Oh, hello, y/n. I’m Billy.” says the brown haired boy. “I’m Tommy.” Billy’s older twin brother adds.

“Hello boys. Nice to meet you. I heard a lot about you two from your mom. I brought—'' You greeted them and before you get the chance to give them the gift, Billy lets out his thinking words. “So you are the person who wears the extra costume mommy got.”

You laugh a little while you answer him and you ask him as well. “Yes, I am and you are Dash or Jack Jack?”

“Yeah, he is Jack Jack and I’m Dash. I got to pick Dash because I’m older.” Tommy answers for his brother and teases him at the same time. “You are only a few minutes older than me. It’s not fair.” Billy complaints and pouts.

“No, Billy, Mommy let Tommy get to pick because you boys agreed that whoever one of you wins the rock, paper, scissors thing can get to be Dash.” Wanda reminds Billy.

“Okay, Mom.” Billy agrees in defeat. You watch the cute conversations in front of you with such adoration. “But mom, Tommy says that you want me to pull my hair up like Jack Jack. Is it okay if I don’t do it? I don’t like it and it looks bad.”

“Of course, Billy. You don’t have to because I didn’t say that at all. Tommy, stop messing with your brother please.”

You smile looking at the three of them. “I’m sorry, y/n. This whole Dash and Jack Jack costume thing has been going on for the whole week since I told them about it.” Her soft voice apologizes to you as she gets the boys’ trick or treating bucket and then gives them to her sons.

“Oh no, it’s okay, Wands.” Then you crouch to Billy’s eye level. “So Billy, if I were you, I would pick to be Jack Jack. Do you want to know why?” You lure his attention as you try to make him feel better. He looks at you and asks why.

“Because he has so much more cool power than Dash. He can teleport, manipulate objects and matters with his mind, he can levitate too. I know he is just a baby, with weird hair but imagine how much stronger his powers could be when he is Dash’s age?” You pat his shoulders and his pouts quickly replaced by a smile. “Oh yeah! I forgot about that, you are right, y/n! Thank you!” He exclaimed.

“You are welcomed, buddy. Also, I have something for you and Tommy.” You tell him with excitement and Wanda gets surprised about it. So she called Tommy to come. She loves seeing how easy you break the ice with her sons.

“Okay, I heard from your mom that you both love Star Wars and Legos. Soooo, I got both of you these.” your hands hold both sets of legos.

“Oh my god! It’s the Mandalorian! And Obi Wan Kenobi vs Darth Vader Legos! These are awesome!” Both of them cheered.

“Ah ah ah. Before y/n gives them to both of you, I don’t want any argument who got which legos. Billy, you got to pick this time.” Wanda decides. This time the twins switch expressions.

"Mom, why did Billy get to pick?" Tommy complains.

"Because you got to pick the costume, Tommy. You both have to learn about taking turns." Wanda answers gently yet a little sternly and leaves no room for her boys to talk back.

"Okay, mom." They answer her in unison.

"Okay, don't forget to thank Y/n for the gift and put them on the table because we gotta go now."

"Thank you, Y/n" they both say it in gratitude. "You are welcomed boys."

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"Okay, boys, we will start from this house and we'll walk all the way to that blue house in the corner and we'll walk back up here on the other side." Wanda tells the boys.

"So, just walk the neighborhood in a circle, mom?" Billy asks. “Yes, mommy’s little smart boys. Now let’s go.” As Wanda finishes her sentences, all four of you start trick or treat-ing.

The first few houses, the boys are focusing on trick or treating. You and Wanda talk with each other about random things and stuff at work. As much as you want to engage more with the twins, you don’t want to force further ice breaking.

As all of you walk away from the fourth house, you and Wanda joke around about your hair then she gently fixes it. Both of the boys notice how much Wanda laughs with you and how she is with you.

It doesn’t take long until Billy pitches an unexpected question that leads to more questions. “Y/n, are you and mom dating?” He asks and brings his gaze to you.

Not gonna lie, your heart drops a little to your stomach from the question you heard. You look at Wanda and she is as surprised as you are. She gasps. “Billy, what’s with the question?” Her eyes rounded and blush showing on her skin.

You clear your throat. “It’s okay, Wands. Uh-your mom and I are a few steps more than just friends and both of us are on the same page to be closer.” You answered with a smile, thinking your answer got you away from their curious question but you are wrong. This was just the beginning.

“Oh, so you are not dating mom yet but you will?” Tommy chimes in to reassure what your answer meant as his eyebrows furrow. “Uh-that’s actually depends on time and things between us." Once again, you answer it very well. This time you are saved by literally the bell of the neighbor’s house that Wanda pressed.

All Wanda can do is laugh at what just happened. After they are done from the fifth house, they remember to continue with their questions.

“Do you love our mom?” Tommy’s question definitely makes your face reddened. “Oh my God, Tommy. That was a personal question, sweetheart. You shouldn’t be asking y/n that.” Wanda’s face flushed and she tried hard holding her smile.

“But mom, we need to know. Don’t you want to know about it?” Billy whines a little.

Wanda fake coughs a little to cover her other surprise reaction caused by her son’s question despite she already knows how you feel about her. “Oookaay, both of you, march. Let’s go to the next house. You snorted a little laugh as you looked at her with a knowing look. “Do you want to know about it, Wands?” You tease.

“No, because I already know your answer.” The red haired taller woman answers you followed by a playful eye roll.

When Billy and Tommy are walking away from the neighbor’s door as they check out their candies, you decide to answer their previous question. Just to be fair.

“Billy, Tommy, to answer your question, Yes, I love your mom and I care about her so much.” You glance at Wanda with a little smile while you let them know your answer.

Tommy and Billy falter their steps and turn around to you and Wanda. "Oh? You love her so much that you won't make mommy sad like our dad did?" Tommy questions you one deep question.

You see Tommy's and Billy's innocent yet concerned face. Then you avert your eyes to Wanda only to find her mixture of surprise and sad expression, your heart wrenches.

"Aaw my babies.." was the only thing Wanda could say as her smile quickly dropped to a sad frown. She pulls them for a hug.

Once again, you crouch down to their eye level. “Uh- boys.” They let go of their hug of Wanda and turned to you.

“Yes, I love your mom so much and I won’t ever make her sad. I’m here to love her, to make her happy and if you both let me, I will love you as much as I love her.” Your gaze jumping around between them two.

“Promise?” Billy tries to get more reassurement from you.

“I promise.” You offer your hand for a playful handshake with them but both of them hug you and it instantly spreads warm in your heart. Wanda’s hope on you rose and joy welled up in her heart. She joins in the hugs with you and her sons.

Right after the hug was broken and all of you continue trick or treating, Tommy declares one more thing. “I’m sorry y/n. Billy and I were just trying to protect our mom.”

“Aww. It’s okay, bud. It’s good that both of you were being protective over your mom.”

“Yeah and it’s not just us. Uncle Pietro and Auntie Natty are protective over mommy too.” Billy nonchalantly adds. “And they can fight.” Tommy giggles as he remembers how Pietro and Nat said it.

You look at Wanda perplexedly. You see the twins' mom batted her lashes in surprise. “Did they teach you and tell you to say that to Y/n?”

“Yeah.” They reply to her mom at the same time.

“Pietro? Natty?” Your puzzled expression looked crystal clear as you ask. A line formed between your eyebrows as they puckered.

Wanda sighs, her eyes roll playfully. “Pietro, my twin brother and Natty or Natasha, my best friends.” She pressed her lips trying to suppress a laugh.

“Oh yeah, right right. Okay. Well then, boys, you can maybe help me arrange a meeting with them so I can prove to them just like I did to you, that I won’t make your mom sad. Is that a deal?”

“Deal!” Once again, the twins speak in unison as if they have the same brain.

Wanda is enjoying the view of Billy and Tommy holds each of your hands as the three of you talking and laughing together. Even though Billy and Tommy acted unexpectedly at you, She feels relieved that the boys love you because that definitely helps her to answer your question. To tell you that she loves you and she is ready to be in a relationship with you.

Her spirit soared and she felt drunk with happiness looking at the three most important people in her life.

A/N: Welp, that's it for today peeps! Let me know what you think. See you in next!

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marvelwoman-sugarbaby · 1 year

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I did say I was gonna be reblogging more but like I said there is going to be more.

It’s so sad that Reader and Wanda lost touch 😭 of course it always has to be fucking Vision. I’ll be honest the only version of Vision I like is the one from the movies.

I hate the fact that Reader has to witness Vision and Wanda together 😑 … OF FUCKING COURSE THEYRE BOTH DATING SOMEONE ELSE AND THEY BOTH THINK THE OTHER DOESNT WANT THEM 😤 I HATE IT HERE WHY CANT THEY JUST TALK TO EACHOTHER HONESTLY IT COULD CLEAR UP SO MUCH SHIT 😭

This is so depressing. OMG THEYRE WALKING TOWARDS EACHOTHER OMG PLEASE TELL ME THEYRE GOING TO TALK AND ITS NOT GOING TO END IN A MISUNDERSTANDING 😫

… what the absolute FUCK IS THIS SHIT I- BUT- JCKDSJDKD 🤬 The rampage I want to go on right now is so bad I’m about to wreck shit UP. I WANT TO CRY AND SCREAM AND TEAR SOMEONE TO SHREDS I DON'T KNOW WHO BUT I KNOW WHEN J DO THAT PERSON IS GOING TO BE QUESTIONING WHAT THEY DID 😭😤🤬

I guess as depressed as that made me feel it was also a very good story and I loved it just like all your other works. Remember I still have a few more reblogs to come so get comfortable. Have a great day and night, love you.

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We Don't Talk Anymore (W.M)

Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader (Modern AU)

Summary: When words are no longer there between you and Wanda.

Warning: Angst, swearing words and a little some more angst :D

A/n: Hello! This is a spontaneous short angsty fic idea that was inspired by a song. I have been wanting to write angst so when i listened to this song again, i knew i gotta write it. haha. Some lines in this fic are from the lyric of the song. Surprisingly i got it done. I tried to write it a little different, with no dialogues at all. Let me know what you think! Enjoy the angst! Reblog and comments are highly appreciated!

Here is the song behind this fic:

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Wanda Maximoff, yes, that’s her name. To you, it’s a powerful name for one hell of an amazing woman. That name sticks to your mind and of course your heart. With just a mention of it, your heart would skip a beat and your lung forgot how to breathe.

You would do anything for her, literally. Why? Because she has your heart in her grip. You think about her all the time. A smile automatically shows up on your face everytime you think about how her voice sounds when she tells you that she loves you, or the sounds of her laughs.

You love Wanda. Yes, actually you overdose with everything about her. Her silky brown hair, her smile, even her pouty face. Not to mention her touches and her scents.

You fell for her hard and it was the best thing ever happened to you. Well, at least that was what you thought at that time before you both broke up and it's such a shame that it was a messy break up in the beginning but both of you decided to stay civil and keep the friendship.

Well, the break up was a little over a year ago. In the beginning of the first few months after that, you and Wanda tried to keep in touch. Unfortunately, the efforts from both ends didn’t last long. It slowly died. Two of you don’t talk anymore.

You keep telling yourself that it was just all a game for Wanda and you think it would help you to get her out of your mind. Do you ever wonder how she is doing? Yes, of course you do but you are not proud of it. Not at all, especially after you heard from Tony that Wanda has found someone else. You know that person, it’s Vision, Tony's assistant.

You wish you would’ve known that you weren’t the love Wanda was looking for. Even after all this time you still wonder why you can’t move on just the way she did easily. Your mind is all over the place right now as you sip the whiskey you have at Yelena and Kate's wedding party.

When you heard that Wanda is coming too, part of you regretted that you came here. Your brain reminds you that you don’t want to know what kind of dress she is wearing or how she does her hair tonight. You wish that you could just leave but it’s your best friend’s wedding so you know that you wouldn’t get away with this. It’s a big party anyway, so you have less chances to bump into each other.

Well, turns out you were wrong. Half an hour after you mingled and talked with Kate, Yelena and Melina, you caught Wanda in the corner of your eyes. Of course, she comes with her new lover.

You stole a glance at her, so did she at you. She is wearing the red dress you gave her on the first valentine's day together. You always know that red is her color. You loved how the dress shows her curves. You can still feel the ghost of her lips when she kisses you a thank you after you gave her the dress. Oh her flawless hair. You remember exactly the smell of her shampoo.

Her soft green eyes warm your heart yet could stab it the same way cupid’s arrow strikes it when you fell for her for the first time.all over again every time she looks at you

All these thoughts stop abruptly when you see Vision’s hand run down from her back to the curves of her waist. No, no, no. You don’t want to know if he holds onto her so tight the way you did before.

Wanda’s stomach did somersault and her heart flinched when gazes were locked for a few seconds. Her mouth falls slowly open a little. It’s the first time you two see each other again after the break up.

She sees how you smile to everybody else but her and she can’t complain, it’s the same to her. No matter how much her heart smiles, her face refuses to show it. Just like you, as much as she wants to know how you have been, but she tries to keep herself in place.

How everyone laughs around you, it reminds her how goofy you were and you always made her laugh with your antics and jokes. All of that leads to more and more memories. How romantic you were, how you would do anything for her.

Every now and then, Wanda thought you might want her to show up at your door but she was too afraid that she was wrong.

Then Natasha comes into her sight. Seeing the red hair excitedly come to you and kiss you on the lips while your hand touches her hips, proves to her that she was wrong. You wouldn't want her to show up out of the blue. In her mind, you are over her and all the sweet things you two had.

Being ex-girlfriends to each other when being in the same circle of friends is not that easy. Everybody knows how messy the break up was and they are all aware that you two are not talking anymore but nobody wants to bring anything up about it. Wanda also has her own little bird that told her about you. She heard from Pietro that you and Natasha are seeing each other now.

Oh it wasn’t easy for the brunette to hear when Pietro told her about you and Natasha.

Wanda doesn't want to know if you look into Natasha's eyes or if she holds onto you so tight the way Wanda did before but she knows all she can do now is just hoping that Natasha knows how to love you like she does or kisses you the way you like it.

Just like you, she overdoses everything about you and now she can't get you out of her mind.

You thought that one stolen glance that got caught with hers was the only thing you have to handle tonight and you were proud to yourself that you are doing well fighting it subconsciously but boy oh boy, you were wrong again. So damn wrong.

Your eyes refuse to let go of Wanda from your sight. You are slowly sinking into a quicksand of memories and feelings. The more you fight, the more you lose. All the words around you from Yelena, Kate, Natasha and somebody else gradually turn into a muffled sound. Good thing nobody noticed that you are out of it now.

Your body tenses up to ward off shaking, your legs weaken. Questions and thoughts start to bounce around in your mind. Why did Wanda choose to wear that dress and do the hair the way you like it? Was it on purpose? She still looks beautiful as always, just like on that first Valentine’s day night.

Does she still have feelings for you? Fuck, no. no. no. You don’t want to know that. Wanda moved on and stopped talking to you so easily. She dates Vision a few months after the breakup. Even though there’s no rule for how long exactly after a breakup that you can date again, to you it was too early but who cares? Apparently Wanda didn’t, so why should you? And that's a good enough reason for you to move on too.

You are with Natasha now. You look at the red-haired girl next to you and smile.

Your heart wrenched when you take another quick look at Wanda only to find that she is looking at you with those warm loveable jade eyes. She is standing alone while Vision is busy talking with Tony and Steve. Embarrassment stirred in you because she caught you staring at her. Is it even staring when you only look at her for a few seconds?

Wanda is as conflicted as you are right now. She feels tightness in her chest. She mindlessly tightens her grips around her cocktail glass when she sees Natasha hold your hand and her other hand rubs your inner lower arm as if she is showing everybody that you are hers.

She sees you smile at Natasha again. Her mood plummeted.

Both of you let out a gaze that ping-pongs and avoids direct eye contact every now and then yet keep wanting to look at each other. It feels awkward but it still feels like a drop of rain on the desert.

Her fingers get colder, not from her cocktails but from all of the rush of feelings that she can’t even describe. Wanda knows she was at fault in the past that made the last piece of strings that kept your relationship all together for a while finally broken.

She tried to keep in touch with you but she thought that you didn’t want to and you were just doing it for your friendship with Pietro. Little did she know, you wanted her to stay in your life but you felt the same misunderstanding Wanda thought.

You swallow the lump of sadness and Wanda sees your jaw clenched. She knows that you do that whenever you are feeling upset or discomfort. You feel like time has stopped. Your heartbeat seems to slow down momentarily. Her thoughts spin. Your mind is focusing inward.

Wanda’s thought is a hundred miles an hour right now, dredging up everything that happened in the past. Her lungs constrict for a few seconds, making it hard for her to breathe.

She misses you. Do you? Without a doubt, you are in denial for that matter. Her feet mindlessly start walking towards you and to her surprise, she sees you take your steps to her. Her heartbeat tripled in speed, she could’ve sworn she could hear it.

You are a nervous wreck right now. You are going to be closer and closer to your ex-girlfriend in a few more steps after this long time. You don’t even know what you feel? Excited? Hurt? Angry? Are you going to be defeated by your own feelings? Do you really want to go to her? Should you ask if she is happy with Vision? No, definitely not that. Are you kidding? You are strong enough not to ask her that, you gotta be strong.

Words scatter around in her head. She is thinking what to say to you. Just a simple Hi? I miss you? I’m sorry?

Gosh, everything happens so fast yet feels like slow motions. The short distance between you and Wanda seems like hundreds of miles away.

This is it, she is a step away from you but you don’t cease your steps. You walk past her, continue your steps to the bar. Wanda didn't stop either. The fact that you keep walking, it felt like a knife to her heart and it plunged her to despair.

Both of you are internally broken and falling apart. A soft long shaky sigh comes out of your lips.

Disappointment sagged through both of you. Wanda’s and your feet feel heavy as you two walk. Pain claws onto your heart. Wanda puts a fake smile at the brides to cover how she really feels right now. At the same time, you are trying your best putting on a poker face and averting your eyes from her because you know how bad you are to hide your emotion.

Deep down, you and Wanda wish that you still talked but things happened and now you both regret that you stopped talking.

A/n: Welp, that's it for today! Let me know what you think. I'm gonna work on the requests i got now. Follow me for more!

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marvelwoman-sugarbaby · 1 year

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HIIIII IM FINALLY REBLOGGING THIS BUT DONT WORRY CAUSE IM ABOUT TO REBLOG _ MORE. Sorry for taking so long and also sorry in advance for all the notifications you’re about to get from me. Alright, let’s get this started.

It hasn’t even gotten to where Wanda chews into us about using our power but I’m still so excited 😆 Wanda mad at Reader is just so hot I don’t think I’d be able to take her seriously if it were real cause I would only be turned on 🤣 Wanda just warned Reader and I’m BLUSHING NDJDSJIDENS 🙈

Strucker just talked and now I don’t feel anything… I was so happy but of course he just HAD to move his mouth 😑 Fuck you Strucker. I’m happy that Wanda’s back but until she chews Reader out for getting hurt I’m gonna be pissed with the jackass.

I lied I happy with Wanda ignoring Reader 🤣🤣🤣 That sounds so bad but it’s Wanda so who cares 😆

“But I didn’t, did I?”… 🤦🏻‍♀️ I know for a fact Reader gone and fucked up when they said that.

… I didn’t see that conversation going there 😲 Well shit 😐 WANDA DID NOT JUST ACCUSE US OF DOING WHAT I THINK SHE JUST ACCUSED US OF DOING, DID SHE 😤 The fact that she thinks we would cheat on her when she is the most perfect person ever absolutely baffles the ever loving ba-jesus out of me 😡

OMFG!?! STRUCKER DID NOT JUST TAKE READER BEFORE THEY COULD GET TO NATASHA’S PLACE 🤬 It hasn’t even been stated all that’s been said is that Natasha and Yelena don’t know where you are. But I know for a fact what he did and I’m about to brag in all your faces when I find out I’m right. Hahahaha I love how Wanda can be worried about you yet still remain petty as shit towards Yelena 🤣🤣🤣

Okay I get that Yelena wants to be helpful and be included but I’m pretty sure Wanda’s gonna turn her inside out if she doesn’t stop talking about you and teleports 🤭

I FUCKING KNEW IT I FUCKING TOLD YOU HE ABDUCTED READER 🤪 Okay now as happy as I am that I was right I now want to tear Strucker limb from limb and have him awake during the whole process just to hear him scream ☺️ … that might have been a bit much but I don’t care cause Strucker can die for all I care.

YAYAYAY READER HEARD WANDA 😆 YESSSS WANDA YOU GO AND DON'T LISTEN TO STEVE JUST GO SAVE YOUR GIRLFRIEND 😆😆😆 Strucker is about to get his ass beat by Wanda and I am here for it 🤩 Wanda’s here (imagine I said that in a low whisper voice) 😜 HEHEHE those assholes can talk all they want because at the end of the day they’re all bark and no bite.

“I took all the guards down.” YESSS SHE DID, NEVER MESS WITH A PISSED OFF WANDA UNLESS YOU WANNA END UP MISSING 🤣 Awww Yelena cares, she can act tough and pretend she doesn’t like Reader all she wants be we know she’s just a huge softie. GAAHHHHH THAT WAS THE PERFECT ENDING “I just feel you.” NDIDJSIDNDIS.

That was such a spectacular one shot. I love it so much Gaaahhhh my face can’t stop smiling it is so amazing 🤩 I am happy that Wanda is now trying to make up with Yelena. I loved this so much anyway have an amazing day and night, I love you 💕

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I Just Feel You (W.M)

Avenger Fem Reader x Wanda Maximoff

Summary: When things go downhill after a mission but revelations arise.

Warning: hurt/comfort. pain description. Let me know if i miss anything.

A/n: Hello! I'm back. This fic is from 2 requests combined. I tried to write it as short and fast as i can but turns out it wasnt that easy. hahaha. I didn't really proof read this fic so i'm sure there'll be some errors in it. Thank u @honey-sweet-hiraeth for helping me brainstorming. Thank u my curious george anon for the summary line. :D Thank you @stonemags for helping me checking and give me some corrections. These are the requests for this fic. Happy reading!

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The snow surrounding is mostly untouched. The further it is and the higher it is up to the mountain, it looks all perfectly sparkling white. Silence dominates the air.

That was a little while ago, before you and your Avengers team mates came to attack one of Hydra secret labs and warehouses and the fight has been on for a while.

The sounds of gunshots, the screaming Hydra's army try to fight all of you and even some explosions are now breaking the silence.

“Okay, we already got all the vibranium they have here. Everybody try to get back to the jet now.” Steve instructs everybody through the comms.

“I still need to go into their computer system in the north building to hack the bomb that they set in Sokovia's main city.” Stark explained as he flies in the air at high speed.

"What about the detonator? One of Strucker's guys has it and he's running away with it to the east side." Natasha reminds everybody followed by a grunt as she fights the enemies in front of her.

"Somebody needs to get him before they blow it as their plan." The blonde super soldier directs his thoughts in the middle of throwing his shield at the gunman who tries to shoot him. “I can go to where the detonator at as soon as I’m done moving the vibranium to the jet. “ Pietro offers his help as he runs super speed, knocking down three more Strucker’s guards.

“Y/n, why don’t you teleport there?” Yelena mentioned.

“I got Strucker locked in my target. I’m ready, Cap.” Clint informs through the com while pulling his arrow back and ready to shoot as he waits for his cue on the west part.

“Yelena’s right. I can teleport to get the detonator. I’m almost done with this big guy here.” You agreed and fought the last tough enemy you got in your assigned part of the building.

“No, y/n. Your power is new, you don’t have the control on teleporting where you want to go yet.” your girlfriend reminds you about your new power.

“No, don’t worry, Wands. I have been practicing with Yelena and I have been controlling it pretty good.” you disagree. “Y/n, don’t listen to my sister. Listen to your girlfriend.” Natasha backs up her best friend, Wanda.

“Y/n, don’t do it. I will fly to him now.” Wanda tries to leave you no room to argue no more.

“Wanda’s right, y/n.” Tony sided with your girlfriend as well and just like that, the comms line gets chaotic with the team agreeing and disagreeing with the plan while fighting whoever comes in front of them, kicking their ass.

“Trust me, y/n has been doing good. It’s about time to try it in the real field. What worse can happen right?” Yelena expresses her support for you.

“She can get hurt! Y/n, you better not do it!” Wanda warns you in a stern tone this time.

“Cap, what do you wanna do with this bastard? A helicopter just landed, he’s running away. Shoot him now?” The archer asks once more. Your and your teammates' voices overlap each other.

“Yeah, shoot him.” Steve answers.

“I’m gonna do it now.” you decide despite Wanda’s warning.

Clint let go the arrow, targeted the running Strucker and just like Wanda said, you showed up in the opposite direction you wanted.

You gasp as you feel Clint’s arrow force through your upper abdomen near your ribs, luckily the new technology on your suit managed to block his arrow before it hits your vital organ. It was impressive but it hurts you good. “Wait, y/n! What the hell just happened?! Clint asks in such shock and confusion of what he saw from the top of the hill.

"I just got hit by your arrow, Clint. Fuck! That hurts." You tried to get up but you couldn't.

Confident that none of the Avengers are close enough to get him now, Strucker noticed what happened and looked down at the wounded you now. “Ah, I remember you. You finally got your power. Teleporting, not bad. I’ll come back for you, to finish what I started on you.”

His heavy voice in a malicious evil tone made its way to be heard by you causing fear to show up out of nowhere in you. Your body starts to shake a little and you feel colder than a few seconds ago. Your legs weakened from your trauma. Vivid images of memories flash rapidly, sending shivers to your bones. You were one of Hydra’s experiments before The Avengers saved you and recruited you to join them.

The wound makes it hard for you to move and all you can do is respond to him in agony. “No, you won’t! We will get your ass, Strucker! And stop you from doing more experiments on those poor people, you son of a bitch!”

“Can anybody go where they are? Clint, can’t you shoot more arrows?” Tony talks in concern.

“That was my last one.”

“I’ll take care of y/n.” The Maximoff twins said the same things at once.

Strucker didn’t say anything else and walked away shortly after he left with a confident smirk on his face to get onto the helicopter.

Pietro and Wanda came at the same time but too bad Strucker got away.

You hear a thud as Wanda lands. "Detka, what were you thinking?? You are hurt now." She sounds upset as she leans to you to check your wound.

"Hey, Wands. I'm okay. Don't worry. Ouch!" You replied as you flinched when the red magic tendrils wrap you and lift you up.

"Come on, ya goose. We gotta make sure you are okay before my sister gets mad at you." the silver haired twin teases you, knowing how angry Wanda is right now. He knows how protective and possessive she is of you.

"Love, are you mad at me?" You ask as you are floating into the quinjet as everybody else is already waiting in silence, they know better not to say anything when Wanda is furious.

“Not now, Y/n. We’ll get you first aid at the compound first, then I’ll talk to you.” Flat yet irritated was the red haired witch’s tone. You can see Natasha hit her sister’s arm as soon as she tries to talk to avoid more tension that she caused earlier.

“We’ll be at the compound soon in less than an hour.” Clint announced.

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Big thanks to Stark’s technology inventions, your wound will get better faster than usual. Wanda walks out of the meds room as soon as you are done and scurries to your shared bedroom. You try to catch up with her steps. “Wands, are you mad? You didn’t say a word to me the whole flight back” She ignores your question and keeps walking. You keep following her.

As soon as she walks into the bedroom, she slams the door before you even get the chance to get in. You open the door and walk in. “Seriously? Slamming the door? What’s your problem, Wanda? What did I do?”

She turns around to you and glares at you before she finally breaks her silence. “What the hell were you thinking?! Teleported when you can’t control it yet! You could’ve died, y/n!”

”But I didn’t, did I?” Trying to loosen up the tension, you joke around a little bit but oh boy you realized it was not the smartest thing to do right now. Wanda’s annoyance flares and she simmers with anger. “You seriously did not just say that, y/n! Argh! You never take anything serious, don't you? You don't take me seriously, or our relationship or even your life! I thought you would change but I was wrong." she snapped. Her voice started to raise. Her heart pounding and her muscles quivering.

“Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Where the hell did all of that come from? I don’t take you seriously? And our relationship? Wands, I’m committed to you. You said that you thought I would change? change to what? You never mention anything about this. You are all over the place now babe.” You responded as confusion showed up in your face.

“Oh don’t you babe me, y/n! I’m not all over the place!” Wanda refuses your words after stopping herself from walking back and forth. Tension is for sure escalated.

“Oh yes you are. First you didn’t talk to me in the quinjet, then you got mad because I was being reckless in the mission and then about me not being serious and never changing? What the hell?!” you added.

"You are childish, y/n. You know that, everybody knows that. " Wanda keeps arguing back at you. Rage bottled up inside her.

"I am younger than you but I'm not childish! What did you mean everybody knows that?" You deny her upsetting words wholeheartedly. "Well, if you weren't childish, you would’ve not listened to Yelena and teleported then get shot with Barton’s arrow! You always put your life in danger! You didn’t care about yourself or me.” Both you and Wanda start to yell at each other.

Anger clouded the two of you and mixed feelings slowly built up. “Always?” You genuinely ask but to Wanda, it’s like gasoline to her fire of rage.

“Yes! Always. You seriously forgot you almost got killed when you tried to kill the giant alien by yourself just so you can win your stupid bet with Yelena?! You know what, y/n, I’m dating you but I feel like I’m more babysitting you and I’m sick of it! I can't do this anymore." Wanda rambles in frustration as both her hands shoves her hair back off her face.

Your heart drops when you hear the last words she said. Tears start to pool in your eyes but you try hard to keep it in and swallow the lump in the back of your throat. "W-what did you mean? Are you breaking up with me?"

This time it was Wanda's stomach turn to churn hearing your question. She is as speechless as you are and doesn't know how to answer you but unfortunately, her silence was enough for you. WIthout saying a word, you walk away from you and proceed to pack your backpack.

The now bewildered Sokovian twin looks at you and asks “Y/n, what are you doing? Where are you going?”

“Anywhere but here. Apparently, you need some time to think and so am I. I’m going for a walk. Do not wait up.” You answered with a shaky tone, avoiding any possible eye contact to happen as you pick your pace filling up your backpack with your clothes and belongings.

"Do not wait up? So you are not coming home? Where are you going to stay tonight? Y/n, don’t go." Wanda rambles her questions while trying to hold back her tears and anger at the same time..

"Natasha is staying at her parents house. So I'll stay there and hang out to clear my mind." You answered and in a split second, it turns Wanda’s sadness back to anger again.

"Oh I see. Yelena is there too. That's why you are going there tonight, right?" Another accusation forcing its way out through Wanda's words.

"What are you talking about? I'm going there to think and talk with my best friend, Nat and also for you to have your space to rethink what you just said. I'm starting to think, what is the main issue here? Is it about you being overprotected, about me being childish, or what?"

You wait for her answer but Wanda’s lips are shut. She refused to say what her main issue was. “I guess we both really need some time to calm down so we can discuss this together.” You quickly turn your head away from her so she wouldn’t see your tears and with heavy footsteps you leave Wanda alone.

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The next morning, Wanda looks for you as soon as she wakes up. She rushes to any room in the compound yet she has no luck in finding you.

Her steps bring her to the dining room, hoping that you are there having breakfast with the other teammates like usual. She catches the two Russian sisters in her eyesight instead of you. Her heart shakes and her stomach churns. Her instinct tells her something is not right.

“Nat, where is y/n?” puzzled yet alarmed, the brunette Avengers asks the redhead.

“I don’t know. Why? Didn’t you two go to your room together after we got back last night? Wands, is everything okay?” Natasha answers in perplexion. Her eyebrows furrowed.

“We uh had some argument last night and she said she needs space to think so she told me she was going to your parent’s place last night because you were there.” Wanda explains while avoiding eye contact with Yelena. Her throat feels thickened.

“No, I didn’t get any text or call from her and she didn’t come to see me either.” concern starts to rise inside both Natasha and Wanda.

“That’s weird, she didn’t answer my text last night and this morning. Did you try to call her yet?” Yelena chimes in.

A quick deep glare from Wanda goes straight to Yelena. “I’m still not talking with you because of yesterday.” Wanda responds coldly.

“Wait, what–” Yelena quickly questioned Wanda’s statement but was interrupted by Natasha right away. Natasha understands her best friend's reasoning on getting mad at Yelena.

“I’ll inform the others to start searching for her. Something is off.” Wanda nods at the idea as three of them get up and start doing what they know what should do next.

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Like an hourglass that is almost running out of its sand in it, the hours of the day are almost over. All the Avengers have been doing their part to find you but they still got no luck until this second. Wanda has been worried sick. Tony has been doing the best he can to hack anything he could to track you.

“Barton, did you find anything?” Steve asks Clint from the comm who is looking for you from an aerial view in the helicopter. “None, Captain.” Clint answers right away.

“I’m sure it’s all Hydra’s doing. Clint told me that Strucker talked to her before he ran away that day.” Wanda lets out her thoughts, her eyes red from crying for you.

“Not to mention she was one of his experiments.” Natasha added.

“Why doesn’t she at least try to teleport?” Yelena asks genuinely in confusion and gets another sharp stare from Wanda, as sharp as a dagger.

“Strucker probably use this thing that can block our power or weaken it if it’s put on around our neck. They put them on Wanda and I before and trust me, that thing hurts a lot..” The speedster Maximoff twins explains as he recalls the traumatic past of theirs.

“Then it will be hard to find her, we gotta hurry up so we won’t be too late.” Iron Man adds with a concerned tone.

Everybody forces their brain to think so they can find a way to get you back. Silence roaming around at the compound, Wanda’s heart wrenched and her body leaden. She keeps thinking and thinking but then she remembers one thing. One thing that only you and Wanda know about.

“I know a way to find her. I will try to telepathically communicate with her.” Wanda breaks the silence and everybody turns their heads to her instantly.

“Y/n can telepath?” The blonde captain asks.

“She has telepathy power this whole time and she didn't tell us?” The Stark company CEO looks surprised.

“We weren’t sure if it was a new power she developed or not. We thought it was more of a connection we have. She didn’t want to tell everybody until she was sure and knew how to use it.” Wanda backs you up with her response as tears roll down on her cheeks..

“Boys, that’s totally understandable. I’m sure she would eventually tell us about it. Now, Wanda, can you try it now? Try to feel, or talk to her or whatever you can do with it? We need it, to save your girlfriend.” Natasha endeavors in cutting the conversation short, leading them to focus on the most important thing. Her green eyes locked with Wanda’s as she holds the side of Wanda’s arms and tells her to start trying to feel or sense where you are at but mostly, if you are still alive.

With that, the brunette witch nods and she closes her eyes, focusing her mind on you.

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You were woken up with a huge splash of ice cold water to your face and a heavy voice startled you at the same time.

“Wake up! You call yourself an Avengers but you keep passing out and can’t handle the pain?” A mocking laugh and tone echoes. You slowly open your eyes, your vision is blurred as your eyes are adjusting with the bright light from the lamp above you.

Intense aching claws every single of your nerves. You flinch from the pain on your neck when you move your head to look around. You realized you are still at the same dark underground facility with the last time you were at. You have lost count how many times you passed out from the torment you are experiencing in just one night.

You are still sitting on a chair with your wrists and ankles are all tied up to it. You weakly try to get yourself out of it but it was all in vain.

“Let me go!” You demand with the last bit of the energy you have left. Your lungs painfully try to get some air for your whole body. A mix of blood, sweat and water flows from your head and rolls over your face.

“I told you, I will come back for you.” A familiar bone chilling male voice with a thick accent made its way to be heard. You know whose it is. All the coldness in the air wakes every little hair on your skin, the smells around you, the stinging pain forcing most of your pores and Strucker’s voice definitely takes the role as if it’s a time machine that brings you back to your traumatic life history.

“What the fuck do you want from me?!” You grunt in agony.

“You and your power. I made you, I gave you the power you have now so you will serve Hydra but you joined the Avengers instead and that pissed me off!.” a hard slap lands on your cheek and jaws.

You spit the blood from your busted lips. With the last drop of vigor you have in you, you try to teleport but shortly you scream in such agitation from the collar electrocutes your neck and you hear Strucker’s maniac laugh as if he is enjoying what he sees and hears.

“Aw, where are you trying to teleport? You can’t run away from me again.This collar can prevent you from using your power.” A fake sympathy wrapped with a mocking tone flows between his words.

The tall man turns his back on you and yells a command in a foreign language you don’t understand and shortly after that, you are injected with a substance that brings out a lot more affliction in your body.

In a split second, your whole life flashes in front of you. Your sad childhood, your painful past after Hydra kidnapped you for the first time, the time you joined the Avengers and the time you saw Wanda’s green eyes that made you fall for her hard and helplessly.

Vivid images of her smiles parading in your mind with her laughter filling up your memories, the way she calls your name and all the pet names. You need her, you regretted that you left last night. You wished you didn’t and solved the argument with her. You tried your best to fight all these with exertion. You want to…no..you have to come home to your girlfriend.

You scream your lungs out, forcing yourself using your power to teleport even though the collar strikes you hard with a high voltage wave and forcing more harm to you but a soft soothing voice in your mind speaks to you and it stops you from screaming. “Y/n, can you feel me? Where are you?”

“Wanda?” You mumble her name weakly under your breath. Your chest rises and falls. You look around slowly trying to see if Wanda came. Her voice sounds crystal clear yet her presence isn’t anywhere near you..

You try to focus on listening to listen to everything you can and you hear something that gives you a clue where you are at. You close your eyes to try to connect your mind with hers.

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Red magic wisp lights up Wanda’s eyes as they are flooded with tears. Wanda can feel how you feel. She heard a faint answer from you. It drags her down when she hears how weak you are and it all comes together when she feels your pain.

“Y/n…” sorrow closes up her throat and plunges her into despair. In one blink, her tears escape.

"Wanda..what's wrong?" Natasha asks in such an anxious tone.

"Sestra? Is y/n okay?" Her twin brother lets out a question right after Natasha's.

"Please tell me she's still alive." Yelena's slavic accents disguise her worry about your safety.

"She's okay but she is in great pain, the same pain we had." Wanda's glistening eyes look at her brother, showing her vulnerability to him.

"So it's true, Hydra has her. Did she tell you where they keep her?" Pietro digs more information through his words.

Wanda nods in acknowledgement and says in a low voice. "She said Liberty."

Tony quickly commands his A.I to search for the clue Wanda got. “Hydra has an underground facility under the liberty statue, way under it. It will take at least four hours to hack all their security systems and connections before we can invade them and save Y/n.”

Wanda marches her way to the door.

“Wanda, where are you going? We have to wait.” Steve indirectly lets out a command to her. Wanda turns her head and she clenches her fists and with gritted teeth she refuses his order “I’m not going to let them lay their hands on my Y/n any longer, not even a second!” as she continues her steps.

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You almost lost your consciousness once more but you can feel Wanda more and more as if her presence is coming close. You close your eyes, focusing on your mind. Doubling your effort to telepathy with her. “I love you, Wanda. I’m sorry.. Please don't get hurt.”

You can feel heartache, her heartache to be exact. The only thing that keeps you up at this moment is her anger that you are feeling and her high hope for you to be still alive until she gets there.

As your head slowly faces down with the energy you have left while Strucker’s men do a lot more research on you, you hear a lot of terrorized men screaming. It caught your attention. The more you try to hear it, the more other sounds you hear. Sound of automatic guns’ ammo fired in the distance and a more screaming voice followed with many loud thuds echoing through the darkness of the facility.

You start to notice everybody who is doing the research on you starts to panic and more of Strucker's army come out with their firearms.

A blanket of fear covers them even though they are prepared for what’s coming or perhaps who is coming.

A few of the armed men are being thrown to the walls and to the enormous iron gate that stands tall protecting the room you are in right now. Some shots fired even a little explosion sound passed through the barriers shortly before more guards got thrown even harder. You are sure that they are all dead.

Silence takes over the air all of a sudden and everybody around you watches in fright. All the front row guarded men even take a step back. The wicked scientists start to undo everything that’s on you to take you away from whoever tries to save you.

The shadow that’s reflected on the wall moves closer and closer to the gate as steps keep repeating, showing that someone is coming.

You weakly chuckle. You turn your head to the men on both of your sides. “You are all screwed now. My girlfriend is here and I’m sure she is pissed right now. Trust me you don’t want to pissed her off.” you coughed between mocking words that you said.

“Shut up! We're gonna take you away. She will die before she can save you.” The skinny man disguises his fears with his threat as he unties the straps to move you to the gurnee bed.

The huge iron gate bent and flew abruptly to the guards that was caused by the strong impact of the red wisps and crushed most of them to death easily.

Guns, weapons and men are flying around. Some of them are slammed to the stone walls. Some of them are thrown so hard to each other and knocked down to the ground.

Then there she is, the woman you love walks closer to you as soon as she sees you. You never saw her this furious, her eyes light up in crimson.

"Hands off!" In such fury, she commands and before you know it the red tendrils cover her hands then go straight to the two scientists next to you.

You see them scream fearfully for their lives as they are floating under Wanda's power above you. In a millisecond you hear a loud crack from their bones she crushes.

Without a doubt, they are deformed and die. Wanda throws their body to the ground like they are just a crumpled paper trash.

You feel her pain, anger and sadness yet there's a relieved feeling in her that makes you smile when her eyes slowly turn green again and catch your gaze. In a quick flinch of her finger, the collar on your neck broke and fell off your neck. You try to walk to her but your legs give up on holding your weight and you fall.

Wanda quickly catches you in her arms then lets you lay on her lap as her arms prompts your body up. "Detka? Oh my god, are you okay? I'm here, you are safe now. I will get you out here." She hugs you tight and rocks her body gently with you in her hugs, in a glance of hope it will make you feel better and safer.

“Wanda, did you find her? Clint, Yelena and I are coming with the quinjet to help you.” Natasha informed her through the comm.

“I took all the guards down. I have her with me now.” Wanda replied shortly.

After she responds Natasha, she looks at you and runs her hand on your hair. “I’m sorry, malyshka. I should've not let you go that night. I should've told you that I was so jealous of how close you are with Yelena." Her cry sounds shaky, full of regret and guilt.

You grunt in pain after you let out a little laugh. “Wanda, Yelena likes Kate Bishop, a lot. I– I’m helping her to set up a date with Kate.”

She looks at you perplexed. “What? She likes Kate? Not you?”

You smile weakly, holding the pain as you nod slowly. “I’m so sorry, Y/n. You got hurt because of me.” Her eyes show a huge remorse. “Sssstt.. It’s alright. You could never hurt me. I just feel you.” You stuttered in comforting her.

In a cry, Wanda nods quickly. Her lips quivered, her tears dropped onto you.

"I love you, Wanda."

"I love you too, detka."

You heard an explosion, breaking the old walls to make a quicker exit path to the quinjet for you. Natasha rushed to the both of you.

“Oh my god, y/n! Are you okay? We gotta get you out of here. Steve and Tony already take down the rest of the guards.” Natasha asks and carefully examines your injuries as soon as they get to you.

“I’m okay, Nat. Don’t worry.” You smile, deep down you feel that you gradually gain your energy back after seeing two of your closest people are with you now. Wanda carefully elevates you with her magic and takes you to the quinjet as Natasha and Yelena watch the surroundings.

You float in the air passing Yelena as you get into the jet. “Geez, y/n, you look like hell. We should get your ass back to the compound.” Yelena comments with casual remarks, trying to cover how worried she is about you then follows you and Wanda.

“What are you doing here? Don’t you have a date with Kate tonight?” You joked around as your face weakly forms a smirk at her. Your joke lured an eye roll from Yelena.

“She canceled it.” Natasha casually answers while busy giving medical treatment to some of your injuries.

“Why?” you curiously asked.

“Because you were nowhere to be found and were in danger. Don’t worry, Kate understands the situation." Wanda hears Yelena's answers. Her eyes jump around between you and Yelena.

“Don’t worry, Yelena. I will help you set up the date for you and Kate.” Wanda’s words suddenly jump into the conversation before you can even reply.

Wanda looks at the blonde and smiles as her way to subtly fix the tension that was created between them by her jealousy.

“Really? Thank you, Wanda!” excitement is in Yelena’s tone as she smiles back.

Natasha and her sister leave you alone with Wanda on the flight back. Wanda stays next to you the whole time, holding your hand and loving you with all her heart. She looks at you dearly.

You pull her hand and lay it on your heart shortly before you ask "Tell me what do you feel, Wands."

She smiles and says "I just feel you."

A/n: Welp, that's it for today. Let me know what you think. Reblogs and comments are appreciated. Follow me for more and see you in next!

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I’m so excited it finally came out 😆 I’ve been waiting for this one for so long… okay it was like a week an a half at most but still 😫 It’s not my fault that this mini series is so amazing 🤩

Well shit, I knew Reader would take it hard but damn. I’d hate to be in her crosshairs 😅 But I have to admit the amount of loyalty James has is amazing. I don’t think I’d be able to keep up I bow to him 🫡🤣 Well at least Reader knows to put her emotions in check 😅 Granted it is extremely gruesome, but hey, it works… I guess.

The fact that you made Agatha a cop still catches me off guard 😂 I don’t think anyone has thought to do that unless it was for some type of dark fic for a Agatha x Reader thing 😃 My heart was pumping so fast when Natasha found out they got something from one of the scenes 😫

Damn, as soon as I read “she” I knew Nat messed up 🤦🏻‍♀️ Listen, I like Maria I really do, but if she keeps on trying to figure it out imma jump though this screen and strangle her 😑

OH FOR GOODNESS SAKE JUST GO TO THE DAMN ADDRESS AND BE HAPPY 😭 FINA-FUCKING-LY 🤩

… someone’s about to die and I for one can’t wait NDJCKSIDFK 😆 YEESSSSSSS THAT'S WHAT SHE GETS FOR KISSING NATS WIFE 🤣 Wait hold on, she didn’t expect it to be that person… OMFG THATS WANDA 😧 I don’t know how I feel… I- Well I guess it sucks to suck. I FUCKING KNEW IT!!! MY BRAIN IS AMAZING 😆 OF COURSE READER ISN'T MAD WHY WOULD SHE BE MAD AT THE “ANGEL”NATASHA 🤣

Okay well now that I know why she’s there I kinda feel bad for Wanda. She’s had a shit life only to end up being killed 😫 Idk whether I should be happy she’s dead or sad that her life was depressing 😭 Okay well I guess that’s the end of Wanda, that sucks I guess. FINALLY!!! IT ONLY TOOK FOUR CHAPTERS FOR NATASHA TO FIGURE IT OUT 🤣

I loved that so much and I can’t wait for the epilogue 😆 You are such a fantastic and talented writer 😁 I hope you have a good day and night, also don’t stress yourself out, love you.

See Ya ✌🏼

The Monsters Within (N.R) Pt. 4

Dark!FemReader x Natasha Romanoff (Modern AU)

Summary: You like Natasha and you are keeping her to yourself. Natasha's true self slowly shows up.

Warning: This is Dark Fic, 18+. A lot of swearing words. Graphic and gore descriptions, kidnapping, mind manipulations / brainwashing, death, violence, bone crushing and stockholm syndrome, blood kink (if you squint). Let me know if I miss anything.

A/N: Hello hello! I'm back with the last part of this series then next is the epilogue! Thank you Lou @honey-sweet-hiraeth for helping me n for the brilliant ideas for the ending. Also thank you for encourage me to step out of my comfort zone on writing it. Happy reading! and forgive me..

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After you let Natasha go, the house feels empty. She left a hole in your heart. Just like her, you miss her immediately but you love her and you want her to be happy. You were sure that she would come back but you start to doubt it. It has been a month she hasn’t shown up to your door. You are mad and disappointed, not to her, but to yourself.

Missing her is already hard to deal with and all these other feelings are just making it harder for you. You have nobody else. This is just another “Wanda” all over again. You killed for her but just like Wanda, Natasha left you. All the special moments both of you had, did it mean something to her? What about the kiss? You asked the same question about it.

A similar internal fight happens to you. Part of you doubts her that she will come back and make your hope disintegrated. Another part of you still believes that she loves you and will come back.

All this leads you to your old coping mechanism even though you doubt that it will fully do its job but you still do it anyway. You are on a killing spree. Like the angel of death, you take souls more often than usual. Like a judge, you give death sentences to any random people you pick to feed the unending blood thirst monster in you.

Without any question, James helps you and he tries to keep up with you on getting rid of the soulless bodies. The loyal man stands by you every night you are dismembering your victim and passes him limb by limb so he can squeeze them into the bathtub before soaking them in the pool of acid.

You usually drown the whole body in the bath of acid but tearing them apart to pieces before that, helps you a little to let out your dismay and keeps your mind busy from thinking about Natasha.

The feeling when the big sharp steel knife forces its way through the skin, cutting through the muscle until it reaches the joints drags out your anger of you slowly but so relieving for you. It makes you feel that you gain back the control over your emotion.

The rusty blood scent spreads strongly when it flows out, shakes your senses and triggers the hemoglobin flow rapidly in yourself like it’s a shot of steroid that keeps your adrenaline rush going crazier. The slicing sounds of the cut tendon and that weird yet satisfying noise right when the joints are separated forcefully playing around through your ear releasing something indescribable in you.

Victims after victims and no matter how many limbs you cut, you still feel empty. None of them can tame the insatiable urge of killing nor the feeling of having Natasha around you.

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Natasha’s eyes are watching the T.V but not her mind. Her body is there sitting with Maria, watching the news but her thoughts are busy thinking about something else, or you, to be precise.

Her mind ponders the questions of how are you and what are you doing right now. She can’t lie to herself, she has the wanting feeling to know if you are okay after she left you for over a month. Her heart is barking orders at her to go back to you.

She is far lost in her thoughts. The sounds of the TV flew past over her head right away. Her eyes look empty, staring at one spot of the screen without even following what’s on it.

Maria’s voice that’s calling her name and a nudge on her arm drag her attention suddenly. Her gaze shifted to her friend next to her. “Huh? What is it? Sorry I didn’t hear what you said.”

“Are you okay? I was talking about the news. Look, they are talking about the number of missing people has been increasing in a little over a month.” said Maria in concern.

Her stomach turns into a knot and lungs are emptying on their own without her permission as soon as she hears Maria’s words. “Oh yeah, that’s horrible.” Natasha lets out her sympathy as her response.

“Do you remember our regular customer, Ms. Harkness?” Maria asks.

“Oh yeah. She is a cop, right? What about her?” the redhead returned a question back.

“Yeah, her. This is supposed to be classified but she told me that they might be all dead and the suspect might be a very smart serial killer because there’s no trace found until now.” more details flow out of Maria’s lips.

Natasha starts to feel unease from everything she hears as she swallows her nervousness down. Her brain connects all the lines of information straight to you. She knows that it was all your doing.

“Did–did they find any clue who it was?” The Russian stuttered in her question.

“Unfortunately they didn’t. Not yet. Why Nat? Do you want to tell me something? You haven’t told me about everything that happened to you while you were gone. Are you ready to tell me more?” Maria asks back to back, pushing Natasha to an edgy point.

“I–I–need more time to talk about it, Maria.”

“I know, Nat but the earlier we tell the police that you are back the sooner you get the help you need. I don’t want to get in trouble for letting you stay with me without reporting the cops that you have been back for over a month now. Did you see the face of your captor or what they did?” The more Maria asks, the more anxious Natasha gets.

“No, I didn’t. It was all dark, no window. All walls. I couldn’t see the face and the person didn’t say anything at all whenever she came to give me food or clean clothes.” she rambles whatever false answer she can give to her curious friend so she would stop asking immediately. Her heart wants to protect you. She internally doesn’t want you got caught.

“Wait..wait.. She? So it’s a woman? She gave you clean clothes? I thought you said that an old lady found you on the side of the road, gave you a lift and helped you clean up? So the suitcase you brought wasn’t hers? You also told me that the clothes are some of her daughter's. I’m confused now, Nat. Which one is the right story?” Confusion and suspicion gradually grows in Maria’s thoughts when she recalls some part of the story that Natasha told her doesn’t match at all.

Maria tries to look at her eyes but she avoids them and her face slowly turns white pale. Natasha knows that she is on thin ice right now. She realized that she told Maria false details. Small unmatch details with the previous one and that definitely digs her own graveyard. All she can do right now is to cover the lies with another lie. “I don’t know, Mar. Okay? I don’t know! Please don’t push me. I need more time, damn it!” her voice was raised against Maria.

"Okay.. okay.. Nat. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

Without answering her bewildered friend, Natasha rushes to her room, locking her door and hoping that Maria won't demand the truth.

As silence dominates the whole bedroom, you easily come into her memories. Shortly, you are all she thinks about. She misses you, a lot. Internally, she is longing for you. As she is sitting on her bed while trying to calm herself from the pressure that Maria’s question gave her, her suitcase got caught in the corner of her eyes.

She remembers that you mentioned the burgundy envelope then opens it as soon as she finds it. There are some numbers that are indicated as the front gate and front door lock code of your house right after your address.

She proceeds to the lines of words you wrote.

“You can always come home to me whenever you want.”

Her heart wrenches yet warmth soothes inside her. She can’t deny her feelings any longer. She misses you and wants to be with you. Without any assurance whether Yelena is still alive or not, now you are all she has. To Natasha, you are her home now. Living with Maria won’t make her life easier if she wants to keep your secret safe. Sooner or later, Natasha will be trapped in the corner of truth.

Without a doubt, Natasha decides to run away from everything and come back home to you. She packs her only belongings in the suitcase you gave her and waits until the right time for her to leave.

She sneaks out in the middle of the night and takes a taxi ride to you. The closer she is to your residence, the more sure she is that she made the right decision. Her doubt and denial evaporate. She is leaving her past life behind to be with you willingly. Filled with thrills, Natasha can’t wait to be in your arms again.

As soon as she gets off her ride home, she quickens her steps towards your gates. The beeping sound as the gate automatically unlocked right after she pressed the numbers sending a dash of feelings that made her walk even faster to the front door.

She presses the other lock codes and she opens the door right away. She scurries to the living room but you are not there.

With a smile, she naturally led herself to your shared bedroom by passing the kitchen. Her heart wrenches yet warmth and joy bubbling inside. She can’t wait to see you, give you the hug that she actually craves.

As soon as Natasha's feet led her to the kitchen, her smile quickly dropped and turned into a frown. Her excitement and the joy in her shredded into pieces in a second and they are quickly replaced by anger. The warmth that bubbled in her is now turned into a hot boiling jealousy mess.

Her heart pounds and her face feels warm from how she is feeling right now. The redhead is furious right after her green eyes catch another woman in your house with you. A brunette who is slightly shorter than you is standing in front of you with her hands touching all over you and her lips catching yours in a kiss.

Her body feels like she just got hit by a huge wave that weakens her knees but her anger supports her to stand strong.

Both of you and the woman don't see that Natasha is in the kitchen and she takes advantage of it.

Natasha doesn’t make any sound no matter how much she wants to scream. As the silence shut her mouth, her mind and eyes were moving fast in a few seconds. Her brain is thinking what she is going to do as her eyes are spotting the kitchen knife that she knows where it is.

Natasha goes ballistic and marches furiously towards the brunette right after her right hand grabs the sharp huge kitchen knife. The redhead is livid and she quickly grabs the stranger that pisses her off so badly by the hair, dragging her away from you. The startled woman screams from the pain from the pull of her hair.

With all the energy she has, Natasha pins her to the wall then her left hand quickly chokes the woman in front of her as hard as she can.. She looks at her with so much jealousy and hatred while the woman gasps for air and speaks at the same time. “Let..me..go. Who are you?” as she tries to pull Natasha's grip of death.

Everything happens too fast. By the time you try to grab Natasha, she tilts her head and watches her gasp louder as she stabs her and pulls out the knife right away out of her abdomen. Blood flows out of her wound and drips off the sharp weapon that sliced through her. From where she stabbed her, you know it’s fatal and too late to save her.

Natasha watches the crimson fluid out of her mouth and overflow her hand as she loosen up her grip then throw her to the ground.

Natasha turns her head to you but she hears the dying voice call your name. “Y/n. h–help”. SHe hates her calling your name and it drives Natasha crazy into a whole nother level. She quickly turns and straddles on her bloody and wounded lower body while the woman tries to fight weakly.. With both of her hands Natasha raises the knife and stabs her once more and that's when she took the first life out of someone.

You watch Natasha stab her again..and again..and again. Burying the knife in any part of her body she can. She doesn't even care if it thrusts into the same wound.

The sound of every lunge mixed with her grunts sound so clear in your ear delivers an indescribable feeling in you.

Blood pools around the now lifeless body and splats around the cabinet doors. Natasha's hands are now drenched in deep red colors.

You are appalled yet proud of her that she finally releases and accepts the monster in her. You just didn't expect who would be the first person she killed.

After the 16th stabs, Natasha finally stopped. She is trying to catch her breath as she stands up and turns around to you. She tossed the bloody knife away and wiped the splattered blood off her face with her forearm only ended up leaving some more smudges on it.

"Fuck, that feels so good." She said it casually and in a relieved tone as her forest green eyes looked at you.

You always knew she would look a lot more attractive with someone’s blood on her skin. Your brain is stunned with not just how she looks and what she did but it is also thinking what to do next to the dead body on the floor. You can’t deny it, no matter how proud you are of her, you are still a little shocked.

You look at her and finally break your silence. “That was Wanda.”

As soon as she hears the name out of your lips, Natasha quickly looks at the dead body with wide eyes as she bites the inside of her cheeks shortly before she asks “Are you mad?”

“I probably should be.” you answered as you glanced at the body as well then looked back at Natasha.

Silence covers the atmosphere in the kitchen along with the rusty blood scents that slowly spread. None of you say anything. Natasha is waiting for what you will say next while you are thinking.

After a good few minutes of silence, you start laughing a little. Her lips slightly open in a pinch of surprise from your reaction. She sees you walk closer to her. “Let’s clean this up.” you suggest slightly before you kiss her lips and you can taste a little bit of Wanda’s blood off her lips then you walk to do what you have to do next.

Natasha smiles from the giddy feelings your kiss gives her.

_____

You could’ve dragged Wanda’s body to the basement by yourself but Natasha insisted on helping. “This bitch..She touched and KISSED you and now even when she’s dead, she’s still a pain in the ass to get rid of.” she complains in between grunts as she helps you on putting Wanda into the tub.

“Watch it, Natty. She’s Wanda. No matter what, she’s part of my life.” you look at her in a teasing smile but there’s still a pinch of seriousness in your words.

“What? It's true. She is a pain in the ass. She’s so tall and it’s hard for me to put her in this freaking bathtub.” another complains out of her pouty lips, complete with a frown on her face.

“How did she get here anyway?” she asks in a more irritated tone yet curious as she shoves Wanda’s hand into the bathtub.

“I saved her from her ex-boyfriend and she didn’t want to be alone.” you shrug your shoulders at the same time you give her your answer. “Vision? What did he do?” Natasha pitches back another question.

“Turns out he is abusive just like her father.” you explain as you gather a bunch of big jugs of acid next to the claw footed tub.

Natasha lets out a sarcastic chuckle. “Funny world. Anyway, did you kill him?”

“Unfortunately, no. We were in public.” you let out a disappointed sigh with your answer while you open each cap of the prepared jugs. Natasha can see and knows just from your sigh how much you wanted to kill him. A question popped up in her mind.

“Will you love me more if I kill him for you?” she questions as her eyes search for yours, waiting for your answer like a little puppy.

You can’t help yourself letting out a little laugh. “Cute.” It was the only word that you said.

“I’m serious. I will kill him for you, Y/n.”

“Oh believe me, darling. I know you will.” You give another quick kiss on her lips then you grab the acid.

A second before you pour it, Natasha stops you. “Wait! Allow me to pour it on my first victim.” Natasha expresses her bone chilling request in a disturbing playful proud tone along with a small giggle then takes it from your hands.

You smile and let go of your grips. She takes it as a yes from you. In silence and with gentle eyes, you look at her pouring the dangerous liquid. Amazement screamed so loud on her facial expression as her eyes rounded with thrills while watching the effect that the chemical substance gave on Wanda’s skin, slowly..inch.. by..inch.

Natasha even makes sure that she doesn’t miss any spot. A soft satisfied gasp crack the silence and flew straight to your ears as soon as she watches it burn the skin and forcefully rip its pores.

As soon as she thinks she is done with it, Natasha takes a delighted deep breath and exhales. She turns her head to you with a smile. “So, any other ex’s I need to take out?”

You laugh. “You are horrible.” and shake your head while you fill up the bathtub with more acid.

“I’m no worse than you.” she replied with a smile. And just like that, both of you casually talking and teasing each other as if nothing happened in front of Wanda's slowly dissolving dead body.

You smile at her with such adoration.

"Then we are just a couple of monsters aren't we, Natty?"

"Yes, we are." Natasha finally accepts the monsters within.

Epilogue

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I saw the picture and I’m scared cause I know what’s coming 😰 But at the same time I’m so excited because again I know what’s coming 😂 Anyway, I’m gonna get to reading now.

It’s starting off way too good and I don’t like it 🤣 I still have trust issues with you from LIA 🤣🤣 … she just said blonde… I SWEAR TO FUCK IF READER KILLED YELENA IMMA RIOT!!! OH HELL FUCKING NO I KNOW ITS YELENA BUT I DONT WANNA BELIEVE IT 😭😭😭 … please, please, please don’t let her walk in on Reader taking Yelena apart 😫

The amount of anxiety you are giving me making Natasha search for Reader is not fun 😤 Damn when Reader called out for Natasha my heart stopped. Like when something that intense is happening random things seem loud to me but as soon Reader called for Natasha everything went quiet.

Aaand now we’re back to denial Natasha… yayyy 😐 OMG the gun scene was so intense I couldn’t take my eyes away until it was done 😅 I don’t even know what to say it was that good. I don’t think you've left me speechless before 😂 BITCH I KNEW READER WAS GONNA LET HER LEAVE BUT COME ON YOU GOT ME TEARING UP 😭😭😭 WTH HAPPENED TO YELENA I MEAN IM HAPPY READER DIDN'T KILL HER BUT AG LEAST I WOULD HAVE KNOWN WHAT HAPPENED TO HER 😩

OMG FOR FUCK SAKE NATASHA WE WENT THROUGH THIS WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT YOURE LIKE READER AND YOURE ALSO IN LOVE WITH HER 🤦🏻‍♀️ YESSS NATASHA YOU SJOILD GO BACK AND LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER!!! Also side note: Reader said James can just go check on Yelena which means Reader knows where she is which means ALL NATASHA HAS TO DO IS GET HER HEAD OUT OF HER ASS GO BACK TO READER AND SHE’LL BE ABLE TO SEE YELENA AGAIN 😫

Like alway this was beautifully made and I’m still surprised you got me speechless at one point 🤣 Okay that’s all from me, I love you, don’t stress yourself out, and have a good night and day.

See Ya ✌🏼

The Monsters Within (N.R) Pt. 3

Dark!FemReader x Natasha Romanoff (Modern AU)

Summary: You like Natasha and you are keeping her to yourself.

Warning: This is Dark FIc, 18+, a lot of swearing words. Graphic and gore descriptions, kidnapping, mind manipulations / brainwashing, blood, death,violence, bone crushing and stockholm syndrome. Let me know if i miss anything.

a/n: hello peeps! Well, I was gonna post it a little later today but i might be busy today so this is pt. 3. Sorry for the crappy newspaper headlines. I don't know how to make a good one. lol. I think this part is a little rollercoaster ride.. :D pt. 4 will be up after the holiday because I will be taking a break and have a family vacation. Happy reading!

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Since that night she kissed you and slept in your arms, everything has been really good between you and Natasha. She helps you with the house chores with assistance from James. Like a dream housewife, she always welcomes you home from work every single day with a bright smile and cooks meals. Natasha and you always have something to do at home. A few months later, She doesn’t even care anymore about the world outside your house.

Months have finally almost reached a year since the first time you brought Natasha to your house against her will but now she lives with you by choice. Not even a single thought about leaving you came to her mind. She doesn’t want to be found by the police. The fact that she was kidnapped is out of the window by now.

You, you are happy with your days with Natasha now. You start to trust her more by now and no longer have any worry that she will leave you.

The night is cold and very quiet. The cold breeze touches your skin as soon as you get out of your car. The silence around your acres of property makes you hear the wind blow with no problem. The sounds of the leaves and the tree branch shaking because of the wind are the usual sound you hear. You look up at the sky and it’s filled with pretty stars, reminding you of Natasha’s eyes when they twinkle in excitement followed by a smile.

The thought of her stops as you have to continue what you have to do next, bring in your latest victim. The smell of your victim’s blood forcing out as soon as you open the trunk. The wind blows a whiff of the scent.

The beige burlap sack that wraps the dead female victim is now mostly red, drenched by her own blood. You carefully drag her into your basement through the back door. You don't feel the cold because of the effort of bringing it inside. Your breathing gets faster from the adrenaline rush as soon as you cut the sack open and see the helpless woman. Blood still flows out from the slit on her throat.

"You poor thing. You didn't have to die this messy if you didn't fight me. Pretty but such a pain in the ass." You talk as if the blonde can hear you.

You left her on the floor, lay in the pool of her blood and decided to check on your favorite woman upstairs even though you are sure that she is asleep now. You are just happy every time you come home to her.

You open your door room slowly and find her asleep. You take a few seconds to look at her from the edge of the bed, admiring her red locks that's paired well with the color of her skin. Her cute little nose. You caress her hair lovingly.

The fresh rusty smell from the blood that was on your hand earlier gradually wakes her up.

"Hey. You are home. What time is it?" Her eyes search for the number on the digital clock that's on the nightstand.

"It's 2 a.m, sweetheart. I just came in here to check on you and give you a kiss. Why don't you go back to sleep." You answer and suggest her then leave her no room to argue by sealing her lips with a short kiss.

Natasha tastes the blood from your chapped lips and she pulls her face away from yours to see if you are okay.

"Your lips are busted. Are you okay?" She asks at the same time with noticing some small stains of splashed blood on your face. Worry sparks on her eyes.

"I'm okay. You know, blonde girls always fight back. This one was a fighter so I had to cut her throat." An obvious casual tone is clear in your explanation.

"Did you bring the body home?" Her eyebrows draw closer together while she asks. Her thumb tries to clean the smudged blood off your face skin.

"Yeah, it's in the basement. I have to take care of it, that's why I gotta go downstairs now."

Her hand catches yours and stops you midway from getting up. “Do you really have to go downstairs now?” Her sleepy voice asked.

“Yes, sweetheart. Her blood is everywhere. It’s a mess down there.”

“Can’t you take care of it tomorrow? Or tell James to deal with it? Come to bed with me please.” She tries to convince her with the endearing whiny tone.

You look at her and find her so adorable with her drowsy pouty face. Of course you can’t say NO to it. You sigh in defeat. “Alright, love. I need to take a shower first to wash all the blood, okay?”

She nods understandingly. Unfortunately, what you said earlier about blonde girls really hit a bell in her mind. It sends waves of thoughts about her sister, Yelena.

Her mind can't stop thinking about her. A few disturbing what if's creeped up in her mind. What if one day you meet her? She remembers you said that you won't hurt anybody who is important to you but it's not enough to give her assurance. What if someday you kill her sister. She knows how Yelena is, a fighter but you are too crazy to fight off.

When she thinks her mind won’t think anything worse, a lot more thoughts come. The disgusted feelings come back and haunt her. Natasha despites how casual she was when both of you talked about taking lives and the dead innocent people you brought home to get rid of them for good. Her heart is clogged with guilt and heavy with disappointment. It’s so strong that she hates herself because of it. She is sick to her stomach. Everything spirals in her against her heart and mind, getting too overwhelming for her.

She feels your presence in the room as you finally lay in bed with her. The feelings of your arms wrap her body, hugging her close and it push everything to the worst point.

You fell asleep quickly but not her. The thoughts keep her up for a good few hours but her body slowly but surely betrays her and she falls asleep just right before you wake up. The physical and mental exhaustion suck her deep in her slumber. By afternoon, she finally woke up. Her hand finds your side of the bed is empty and cold.

She walks around the house to find you. “Y/n? Are you here?” Silence answered her call for you. She keeps searching for you in every room in the house. She continues her steps to your office.

"Y/n?" She opens the door only to find that you are not there. Taking the advantage she has from being alone in the house, she decides to look around your office because you never really let her get in there.

The perfectly neat cozy office feels a little dark and quiet. She checks out some of your books on your desk, then her eyes wander around to find something more about you. As she opens the drawer to see what's in it, something catches her attention.

She quickly takes out the stack of fliers and newspapers. She gasps softly in disbelief. Her face was draining of color. Heart pauses for a beat when she finds out what the fliers and the newspapers are telling her.

She reads the fliers and she easily figures out that they were made by Yelena and probably her best friend, Maria from the phone number in it. Tears start to pool in her eyes, thinking about how they walk around to give out the fliers so they can find her. She instantly guessed that you might have met Yelena or Maria face to face and it was so disturbing for her that you could collect the fliers and hide it from you like they were nothing.

Her jaws tighten, she swallows the lump in the back of her throat. Her eyes can’t resist reading the old newspapers. They are from a few months after she got kidnapped.”

“Yelena Belova, the sister of the missing person, Natasha Romanoff, believes that she is still alive.” was part of the headline of one of the newspapers.

“Dreykov, the owner of the restaurant where Natasha Romanoff works, has been reported missing. It is still unclear if their disappearance was caused by the same suspect.” her chest feels burdened and heavy that she can’t continue to read the rest of the article from another past date news

Her heart feels like it might explode with emotions as soon as she reads another past newspaper’s headline. “Is Yelena Belova the next victim?”

Natasha quickly reads more. “According to their neighbor as well as their best friends, Marial Hill, Yelena has been out of reach a while after she left to find her sister. The cops have added her name to the missing people list. People start to panic about a serial killer or kidnapper roaming free in their town, looking for the next victim.”

Her lungs feel hardened like concrete after she reads it. Throat feels thickened with emotions. Her mouth feels dry, fingers turn cold and her hands are shaky after she tears the fliers and the newspapers to shreds.

She can’t hold back her cry for a little but her mind recalls about your last victim, she rapidly directs her steps to the basement.

“Y/n! Where are you?!” She calls for you then followed by a few sniffles. She is ready to confront you about them. Her stomach churn right away as soon as the glass room takes place in her sight. Flashbacks give her anxieties. Her heart beats weirdly and rushes all of a sudden. She tries to take a deep breath as her way to calm down while she is casting about for you.

She is surprised that everything is clean, thinking you might be in the bathroom where you keep the acid bathtub.

Sharp air freshener scents and air purifier are fighting the blood smell out of the ventilations. She walks into the bathroom and you are not there. Just like people always say, curiosity kills the cat, she looks into the bathtub to see what your latest victim looks like but Natasha died a little when she found it empty.

Being with you almost a year definitely makes her know you or your routine pretty well. She knows your steps to get rid of your killing trace. A question barges into her mind. Why?

Why is the tub empty if you need to dissolve the person you killed last night? Where is the dead body? She thinks if you are trying to hide something from her. She wonders if James not being here has something to do with all this as well.

All the questions and everything she sees in both the office and basement certainly push her mind straight to the thinking point that you are crazier than she thought she knew. The urge to find her sister is so strong that she undoubtedly decided that she needs to get out of your house while she can, before it’s too late.

She quickened her steps to the back door where you usually drag in your victim from the backyard and it's locked. She tries to rattle the door knob or kick the door but it's still locked. She seeks the key around and it's nowhere to be found. Panic slowly clouded her thoughts.

She runs upstairs and she is on a mission to find another way out. She keeps turning her head randomly to make sure that she is still alone. The feelings that she is being watched constantly there and it's only make her panic skyrocketing.

She darts to the front door and manages to get out but sadly the tall gate is digitally locked. She is on the verge to cry, her breathing starts to race with her drumming heart. By the time she almost gives up, she decides to try one last way out.

She scurries to the backyard, thinking the fences are shorter or there might be something that can help her to climb out. She was wrong, there’s nothing she can utilize to climb out the fence. She tries and tries to climb but all of her efforts come to nothing. She breaks down and falls onto her knees, crying her eyes out as she lowering her gaze to the ground.. The thought that she will never be able to see her only sister anymore breaks her.

“Going somewhere?” Your voice startled her, her own gasp chokes her a little from imagining what will you do after catching her trying to run away. She turns around. “Y/n, I–I–I’m sorry. I just–” She stutters while watching you walk closer to her. Tears slipped from the corner of her eyes. She spots what's in your left hand. “Why–why are you holding your gun?” She nervously asks.

You caught her eyes glancing at the handgun. “Oh this? Aw don’t worry, Natty. I won’t use this on you. I was going to practice shooting. Come with me.” You tilt your head and smile. You extend a hand. Her shaky one hesitantly grabs yours and she stands up with your help. Her breathing is still trying hard to calm down as she is following where you lead her.

You took her to the other side of the backyard where you usually shoot some targets. You put the gun down and casually grab something to drink. “It seems like you are out of breath, I bet you are thirsty after running around. You want some ice tea?” You offer.

From your words, she is aware that you know what she tried to do. Despite her fear, she tries to answer calmly. “No, thank you.” yet her eyes secretly pay attention to the gun that’s in reaching distance by the both of you. Anticipation is killing her. Her lips feel so dry. You take a few sips of your tea. She puts her hand in her pocket to make it look not too obvious that she is ready to reach the glock if she has to.

“Ah, it’s a good ice tea. So, Natty, are you leaving me?” your question stabs through her gut. Heart thumping loudly, tongue feels heavy. “No.” She lied.

“Are you sure? Because I saw everything in the camera, darling.”

“Fuck.” The only word that’s in her head. Her jaws lock shut no matter how much she tries to explain. “Use your words, sweetheart.” you insist her to confess.

"I thought you love me and you won't leave me." You add.

"No, I don't love you, y/n! I never said that! Not even once!" Her lower lips tremble and her voice is raised. All while she is denying your words.

“I know but all your actions say it all. The kiss—” you were stopped mid talking by another of her denial. “The kiss meant nothing!” Her chest starts to rise and fall again. Her eyes are avoiding yours. You know what her body language means.

You ignore her fake resentment towards you and you make your way deeper in her mind. “I know you love me because I left so many chances for you to kill me and run away but you didn’t.”

“W-what did you mean?” she stuttered once more. She starts to feel that she is spinning. She tries to recall things she might have missed.

“The sharp knife that sometimes I leave near you while we cook together, the random places I put my gun at so they will be visible or in reaching distance to you. The poison or chemical that is not supposed to be anywhere in the kitchen where you always cook for me. The bleach, or the ax over there and many more, darling, but you didn’t kill me. You love me.” your lips turning up into a confident smile.

Her shoulders drop. The rush of her blood from her heart beat that goes rigid makes her ears ring and blush creeps up her neck. “No. No. That’s not true. Stop talking! Y/n, I need to find my sister. I need to know if she's okay." She gradually turns hysterical, responding to sickening truth from you in gritted teeth yet she still tries to change the topic. She distracts you or perhaps herself by talking about Yelena.

"You could've just asked me, Natasha. I can tell James to check on her. I know where to find Yelena." And just like that, the last statement you said and how you chuckle trigger the memory about the dead blonde and a mix of feelings at the same time .

I know where to find Yelena. Your voice keeps echoing over and over in a few seconds. Anger, anxiety, guilt, disappointment and hatred melt in one pot of emotion inside her. As if it has its own mind, her hand suddenly grabs the firearm near her.

Before you know it, the cold tip of the gun is only an inch in front of your forehead. She sees that you didn’t flinch at all. You even chuckle once more and can say that you are proud of her.

“Where is the blonde?” she asks in a very shaky emotional tone.

“Which blonde, Natty?” you look deep into her glistening eyes. The gun looks shaky by the way she is holding it. You are not afraid at all. This is what you wanted, pushing her to her very last limit so it will awaken what you know is in her.

“DON’T YOU Natty me, Y/n! Where is the blonde you killed last night?! Tell me!” she demands in a louder and more indignant voice.

“Oh, her? She’s gone.”

“Why is she not in the bathtub like the others? What are you hiding from me?!”

“Oh I was just trying a new way to get rid of bodies. James helped me with it. Why the sudden interest?” you casually explained, followed by a malicious smile.

"I found the fliers and the newspapers in your office that you hid from me!" Her raspy voice is uncontrollable because of the wave of emotions in her.

"Oh.. well, just like people always say Natasha.. Out of sight, out of mind. I couldn't let you see those." You explain disturbingly calm.

"So, it doesn't bother you to see an overnight dead body that has a slit on its throat and it's also probably slowly rotten? Do you know what it means? It means we are the same, Natasha. Normal people won't feel okay to see a dead body. We are not normal, sweetheart." You added in a little bit of whispering and it gave her chill down to her spine.

She tightened her grips on the gun. Your answer boils her blood. “God damn it, y/n! Tell me where the dead body is. I need to see what she looks like. I need to know if you—if you—” her words are pushed back into her throat as she tries to not break in front of you.

“If I killed your sister?” you easily finished her sentence as if you had the same mind as her.

Her fear of what you would say next caught her tongue. She is speechless but the urge to go run and find Yelena gets stronger. You noticed her slight reaction and you know what she was thinking about.

"Oh, sweet Natasha, I would never hurt let alone kill her." The gentle and calm answer she heard from you woke every single tiny hair on her.

"How can I believe you? You kill people for fun for fuck sake!! Taking people's lives like they are nothing!"

“Because I love you and I would kill for you but not the people that you love. That’s not enough?” You pitch back your question to her.

“Stop your mind game! I swear to God, y/n, let me go or else!!” She threatens.

“Or else, what? Or else you will kill me? Go ahead. Shoot me and go find your sister. I know you won’t pull the trigger.” one step, that was all it took for the gun to touch your forehead. You are ready if she shoots you. You don��t care if you die. All you care about is her and you know that she loves you enough not to kill you.

Adrenaline starts to rush all over you, gambling your life on her hand. Taking chances and putting it at stakes to prove your point about her.

Your left hand confidently grabs the end of the gun that's on your forehead to keep it there as you say "Come on, Nat. Blow my fucking head off if you don't love me!"

"Y/n, don't be too cocky! I will fucking shoot you!" Once again she warns you and she pushes the gun harder on your head to intimidate you more just like you did to Dreykov. You can feel how shaky she is and hear how her voice almost breaks as she speaks. You love the fact that she learnt and followed what you did.

“I have nothing to lose, Nat. I have nobody. Shoot me and go find your sister.” your calm provoking voice shook her emotion even harder. She started panting yet tried to maintain her facial expression that looks cold and eerily calm.

Her repetitive breathing sounds get faster and faster. Her index finger slowly gets closer to the trigger. She starts to grunt because of her internal struggle. Her finger refuses to pull it. The thick lines of hatred in her heart and the urge to shoot you are now blurry and slowly fading.

After waiting for a few more seconds and watching the internal fight in her, eye contacts were caught between you and her. Just like that, you see that she finally pulls the gun away from your head and drops it on the floor. She lowers her head and you hear her shed tears.

You walk to her and give her a hug. “It’s okay, darling.” you try to soothe her and it easily works. She slowly calms down despite the disappointment she feels for herself. Another ugly truth with an obvious proof claws deep in her that it hurts her internally.

She then hears your voice calling James to come. The tall guy comes within minutes with a packed small suitcase.

You let her go from your hug shortly before you explain to her what’s in the suitcase.

“I’m letting you go. I packed this for you. I bought some new clothes. Some money too to provide you enough and you can always ask for more if you need it. I put a new cell phone too if you want to use it, if not then it’s okay. One last thing, there is a burgundy envelope in it. It has the code for the gate and the front door just in case. This house is always open for you. My sweet Natasha, you are free to go.”

Natasha slowly gasps in disbelief of what she just heard. You finally let her go. For a good few seconds she thought she was dreaming but the cold gust of wind and the sounds of the brushing tree branches show her that it's real. You finally let her gain her freedom back.

It was all not just because you love her but because you know and you are very sure that she will come back to you. There is not even an inch of doubt in you about it. You know she has feelings for you, you just indirectly give her more ways for her to realize it.

Natasha doesn’t even blink when she looks at you. Her eyes gleamed and flickered with a mix of confusion and excitement. She is speechless. Her eyes wander around your face as if she wants to adore your looks one more time before she leaves.

“Thank you.” she whispers. You smile to her gratitude. “James will drop you off at your place.” She nods without any words then turns her back on you and with that she walks away, leaving you. A few heavy steps later, she looks back at you for a few seconds then this time she forces herself to leave.

She feels numb from her confusion. It all hit her at once when she couldn’t bring herself to hurt you nor kill you.

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The redhead quickened her steps in front of her apartment door. Her heart beats like crazy, she really hopes for Yelena to be home. As soon as she thinks about getting the spare key, she is confused that the plant where she puts the spare under it is gone as well.

Despite the confusion she has, she rings the bell. She rings it one more time and another one. Emptiness and silence was all she got. No one opens the door, making the pit of her stomach fall. Her heart thudded. Worry gnawed at her. She now knocks on the door. “Lena! I’m home..” She knocks abruptly now again and again but still the same result.

“Yelena Belova, please open the door. It’s me, Nat.” She asks worriedly as she’s not giving up on the knocking. After multiple times of trying to call Yelena, she gets distracted by the sound from an opening door of the other unit.

“Natasha? Is that–you?” Natasha hears the familiar voice. She walks as fast as she can to see if it’s her neighbor and co-worker, Maria.

“Maria. Yes, it’s me, Nat.” She turns her head and walks to her.

“Oh my God! Nat! You–you are back! Are you okay? Where have you been? What happened?” The black hair woman rushes to give her best friend a hug while she asks her a bunch of questions..

Natasha returns the hug even tighter. Both of them break into such emotional moments. “Oh my God! I’m so glad you are alive. We’ve been so worried. Shit, we should report to the police so they will stop their search for you. I–uh-I will go with you.” Maria pulls herself from the hug and expresses whatever is in her mind at this moment.

“No. No. Not right now. No cops. I need to see Yelena first. Where is she? Please tell me that she's okay.” She begs and holds her cry at the same time.

“Uh–you might want to come in here and sit while I answer your question.” The taller woman invites Natasha into her place and she accepts.

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“Here is some water, Nat.” Maria hands her a bottle of water as she sits next to her best friend. Shortly after taking some sips of the water, Natasha can’t wait any longer to ask the same question. “So please tell me, do you know where my sister is? Has she called you? Is she back?” Natasha looks worried sick and it’s making it hard for Maria to tell her the truth.

“Oh.. Uh, I’m sorry Nat. Yelena doesn’t live there anymore. I don’t know where she is right now. She only told me that she was going to look for you.” Maria explains. The answer makes Natasha’s face lose its color. Fear clawed inside her.

“Can I borrow your phone? I need to call her cellphone. Have you tried to call her or anything?” Maria notices her tone gets more anxious every second.

"I did but unfortunately it didn't go through. I tried to call her as soon as I found out that Dreykov has mysteriously disappeared too. Yelena is on the missing person list now.” Natasha holds her gasp and her reaction at the mention of his disappearance. Deep inside, she is determined to keep everything she knows to herself to protect you. She is lost in her thoughts until she hears more of what Maria is saying.

“You can try to call her if you want but I doubt it will go through.” Maria offers as she hands Natasha her phone. Of course, she tries to call her sister a few times. The emotional built up that's stirred up with heavy stacks of worry finally breaks her into a sob.

Maria pulls her into a hug. "I'm so sorry, Nat. I wish I could help more. I think it's better that you stay here with me and don’t worry, you can stay as long as you want. I'm here for you, to help you get through all this. You can wait for Yelena to come back here with me."

Nat nods in her hug. She is grateful that she still has her best friend, Maria. “Can you not tell anybody yet that I’m back. I still need time to process and handle everything that had happened.” She requests.

“Of course, of course. Take as much time as you need. Just let me know if you need anything, okay?” Maria gives the assurance that Natasha needs.

“Thank you, Maria. You are all I have right now. I’m sorry for being a burden for you.”

“No, please Nat. Don’t worry. That’s what friends are for. How about you take a shower now while I prepare the guest room for you, okay?”

“Okay, thank you so much.” Natasha answers, followed by a few sniffles.

Since then, Natasha spends most of her time in the room. She keeps thinking about Yelena and all the possibilities that happen. Did you really kill her sister? Or is Yelena really roaming around out there miserably looking for her. Everytime her logic accuses you of killing Yelena, her heart always tries to convince her that you didn’t kill her. The look on your face and how you told her that you won’t kill people that she loves convinces her that you didn’t yet doubt you that you wouldn’t at the same time.

Not just that, she got tangled in her emotions and thoughts. Part of her, crying and wishing that Yelena will call Maria or even come back while the other part can’t stop thinking about you and longing for your presence. Yes, as much as she wanted her freedom and reunite with her sister, Natasha immediately wants to go back with you.

It didn’t take long for her to crave for your presence and care. Vivid images of your smile or when happiness glowed in your eyes are parading in her mind. She loves your laugh and thinks that your little chuckles sound very adorable. Your voice and your touches are addictive to her. It drives her crazy that the view of your face with a little splatter of blood or the dark crimson smudged stain anywhere on you keeps showing up in her mind and it scares her that the more she thinks about it the more she is attracted to you. It makes her longing for you no matter how hard she tries to deny it.

What about that time you told her that you love her? Or the moment you let her see your vulnerable side? What about the time that you kissed her back?

The ghost of your lips on hers that she can still feel it so real doesn’t help at all. She wants to feel them again on her lips and even all over her body, feeling your bloody hands laying soft touches on her skin. Living small red trails on it. Like a doomed circle of evil, after a few seconds of twisted imagination she has in her mind, then another second she is disgusted by the sinister “Natasha” in her.

She thought the first few days will be hard and it will get easier for her to handle but she is definitely wrong. She knows that she has to fight the urge to find you.

Days of missing you so badly and weeks of refusing those feelings, fighting it like it’s for her dear life gets harder and harder for her.

It has been a month and a half of her living with Maria and she is running out of excuses for not telling her what happened in almost the past year. As much understanding as Maria is, it adds another weight in Natasha’s heart and leaves her with no more room to avoid Maria’s questions.

The pressure she gets from every aspect definitely makes Natasha even question herself. What should she do? Should she just tell her everything that happened? Tell her about you? And let her turn you in to the cops? Then live in uncertainty of where Yelena is, is she alive? Should she move on with her life, without you but constantly thinking about you? Fighting herself internally the rest of her life and denying how much she misses you and dying to see you again?

Or should she just give her life and her freedom away willingly to have the dream life with you? Is it even a dream life? Or is it just a make believe world that you created in her mind?

Pt. 4

A/n: Welp, that's it for today. Let me know what you think! Reblog and comments are highly appreciated. Follow me for more and see u in next.

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