#elizabeth olsen x f!reader

[themidnightcrimson]

My Girl. | e. olsen

summary: in which you are having a tough time, and lizzie does everything in her might to make her girl feel better.

warnings: literally just 3.7K words of lizzie being so cute and caring, pure fluff, i wish this was me, let me be delulu for a second

masterlist.

The hazy cocoon of darkness in your room was disturbed by the harsh sound of the curtains being drawn apart on their metal rod and the instant flood of bright sunshine that cast directly across your face. Your body awoke suddenly, realizing a heaviness in your eyelids and a weight within you that had you sinking into the bed for however long you had been asleep.

It was a struggle to get your eyes open between how puffy they were and the bright yellow sun beaming into them like a golden laser. Through your squinted eyelids, you saw a blurry yet familiar figure walk towards you, disrupting the light from the window directly across the bed.

“Wake up, sleepyhead,” Lizzie’s raspy voice emanated—you could barely piece it together from just how sleepy you were.

Groaning, you rubbed your eyes and shifted under the blankets, not daring to move too much. As Lizzie sat on the edge of the bed near you, you glanced at the clock sitting on the nightstand beside your head.

“Lizzie, it’s not even 7 yet,” you croaked, taking the duvet and pulling it up to your nose as you laid on your side, closing your burning eyes.

“Baby, I don’t think you’ve seen 7 A.M. in weeks,” she remarked, and it was then that you could smell the scent of green tea.

Opening your eyes in curiosity, you saw that Lizzie was holding a little teacup from which steam twirled up into the air. Blinking hard, you looked up at Lizzie who was already staring down at you with a look of patience. You haven’t had the best of times as of late. For whatever reason, from whatever origin, a seed of sadness had sowed within you and grown to blossom in the form of a deep attachment to your bed and a general apathy towards everything you used to love.

Before this unreasoned wave of despondency had crashed over you, you loved getting up at the crack of dawn with Lizzie and spending your mornings walking outside to soak up the sun, going on coffee runs, going to the grocery store before anyone else had the heart to be in a Trader Joe’s at that time of morning. You would spend your days productively, whether writing or reading or working on whatever projects you had under your belt.

Now it seemed you were capable of nothing more than laying in bed and mindlessly watching TV. In fact, you hadn’t been outside of your shared home in several days, maybe even over a week.

Not only was Lizzie feeling lonely without her usual companion, but she was worried about you. This low was putting a pallor in your face and blue around your eyes. As much as she had wanted to poke and prod you to know what was going on, with her desperate need to be aware and in control of everything that involved the person she most deeply loved, she had reasoned enough with herself to give you some space. She had seen you in these lows before, but it had never lasted as long as this one.

“I made you some green tea with citrus,” Lizzie whispered softly, her thumb rubbing over the warm handle of the teacup. “Why don’t you sit up and drink some?”

Your languid gaze up at her was enough to tell her it would take more to get you out of your stubborn horizontal state. Although you had been close to hissing at the presence of the sunlight filling the room, you noticed how nicely it lit Lizzie’s face. Her sun-kissed skin was dewy and glowing, signaling she had just done her extensive skincare routine. Her eyes were a bit darker since she was facing away from the sun, but you could spot the sage green sparkling around her pupils. Her lips, soft and pink, were pressed together, the only sign of impatience on her face. Her dirty blonde hair was thrown up into a messy updo with her bangs curtaining over her eyebrows which were damp from whatever products she had put on her face.

Lizzie had always tried to be a gentle supporter, but she was naturally adamant and slightly aggressive. While she resorted to coddling you in the beginning of your lowness, she was now left with her own way to get you out of bed.

Placing the teacup on the nightstand, Lizzie jumped off the bed and grabbed the blankets cocooning you, ripping them straight off your body and onto the floor.

“No!” you whined, instantly hit with the cooler air and the discomfort of not being swaddled up. You sat up to try and reach the blankets on the floor, but two hands on your shoulders stopped you and held you still.

“There!” Lizzie exclaimed, holding you tightly by your shoulders. As worried as she had been, your wild hair and puffy eyelids gave you a sort of innocent, cute look that made her smile. “You’re sitting up! That’s all I wanted.”

Blinking, you realized that you were, in fact, sitting up in the bed. Clenching your jaw, you gave Lizzie a glaring look for tricking you into sitting up and making you look like a dumbass.

Lizzie’s restrained laughter was apologetic. Keeping one hand on your shoulder as if you would plop back down like a fish, she took the teacup from the nightstand and brought it to your lap, taking your hands and forcing you to hold the cup.

“Nice and warm,” she sighed, sitting in front of you and lovingly patting your ankle which was crossed over your other one, holding it in her hand. “Drink before it gets cold, baby.”

Although the thought of any flavors being in your mouth made you want to puke, as you had lost all appetite over the course of a few days, the teacup was nice and warm in your hands, and it smelled bright and grassy. Glaring a few more daggers into Lizzie’s smirking face, her eyes twinkling as she recovered her small victory in getting you to sit up like a dog, you brought the cup to your lips, taking a very small sip as the earthy tea glided down your tongue and warmed your throat.

“Is it good, baby?” Lizzie gently asked, her eyes noticing a particular strand of your hair that was standing stiff up from your head, her hand following her eyes to gently pat it down.

You nodded, taking another sip as Lizzie fixed your hair. “Thank you,” you whispered almost inaudibly, looking shyly up at Lizzie as something warm swelled within you. She could have just given up on getting you out of bed. She could have just went about her morning instead of taking the time to make you tea. You watched her eyes that were fixated on your hair, enjoying the candid view of her. Gratitude inflated inside you so suddenly that you felt you were about to burst. Emotions you thought you would never feel again were reappearing within you all at once, making you feel so full that you dropped your tea as you lurched towards Lizzie, throwing your arms around her shoulders and squeezing her.

“Oh!” Lizzie gasped at the sudden attack, keeping herself from falling backwards from the force with which you grabbed her. The sound of your teacup hitting the floor made you jump, detaching yourself from Lizzie to see that your teacup had thankfully not shattered, but green tea was now spilling out all over the floor.

“Shit, I’m sorry,” you whispered, the next emotion filling you being guilt. Lizzie had made the tea for you and now almost the entire cup was wasted, not to mention there was a mess to clean up. “I’m sorry, I thought I had set it down on the bed. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to—”

“Baby, baby,” Lizzie stopped your apologetic ramblings, placing both her palms on either side of your face and forcing you to tear your eyes away from the spilled tea and look at her. Moisture welled in your eyes as your nose tinged red, and Lizzie was quick to keep her baby from crying. “It’s okay, it’s just tea. There’s plenty more—I made an entire pot!” Her thumb stroked your cheekbone, her eyes meticulously analyzing your face. “It’s just a little spill to clean up.”

Guilt was quick to introduce embarrassment inside you. First, you felt guilty for spilling the tea, and now you felt embarrassed for getting so upset over it. But Lizzie knew you were just feeling extra sensitive, and she made sure to let you know that with her gentle smile and even gentler eyes.

“Come here,” Lizzie whispered, bringing your face to hers and pressing her lips against you, dropping her hands and snaking them around your waist. You melted into the kiss, leaning closer to her until she pulled away.

There was a look on her face that you couldn’t discern, but her lips were twisting into laughter. “Hey, while I go get some napkins and clean it up, why don’t you go brush your teeth and take a nice, hot shower?”

You looked at her for a moment until you realized she suggested you clean up directly after kissing you. Gasping, you pulled away and exclaimed, “Are you saying I stink?!”

Chuckles slipped through Lizzie’s lips as she started to get off the bed. “No, no, of course not, my love. You just… You know… Have been in bed for days.”

Sewing your eyebrows, you pouted up at her, but she only grinned, taking your chin between her thumb and forefinger.

“Go clean up, baby—with no underlying insults intended.” She opted not to kiss you as she patted your cheek and pulled away.

As Lizzie left to go get napkins, you carefully got off the bed, avoiding the pool of green tea on the floor. Your legs felt shaky and weak as you scuffed towards the bathroom, your fatigue seeming to get worse with every step. Halfway there, you considered just turning back and getting back into bed, but you remembered how happy Lizzie looked when she got you to simply sit up and take a drink. She was worried about you and just wanted you to feel better, and it would be torturing her if you discarded all her efforts and went back to bed and refused to do the things she suggested only for your own health and happiness.

So, you brushed your teeth to your own disdain and reluctantly crept into the shower like a cat afraid of water. The warm water eventually soothed you, allowing you to relax a bit and actually take time to wash yourself instead of rushing to just go get back in bed. You even washed your hair, which was much needed at that point because it was starting to stay in place whenever you lifted a strand upwards.

When you turned the shower off and stepped out, you were surprised to see Lizzie sitting on the counter. “Ah!” you shrieked in shock, standing there completely naked in front of her. That wasn’t even the weird part—what was weird was that she had apparently been sitting in the bathroom the entire time as you showered. “What are you doing?!”

“Making sure my hostage doesn’t try to escape,” she said, jumping off the counter and grabbing a towel, handing it to you since you were standing there dripping all over the floor. “I gotta make sure you do your skincare!”

The sound of doing anything else besides sinking into your bed sounded horrible, for just the minimum amount you had done so far had already drained you. You took the towel from her and started to dry off. “Lizzie, I really don’t want—”

“See, I figured you would say that,” she chirped, grabbing your robe from where it hung next to hers on the door. “But don’t worry, darling, this Lizzie Olsen spa is all-inclusive!” She took your towel away from you and held out the robe for you to slip into it.

Glaring at her questioningly, you turned around and let your arms slip into the robe. “What the hell did you put in that tea?”

Lizzie wrapped the robe around you, pressing against your back so she could even tie your robe at the front for you. “Only cheeriness and joy, of course.”

“So… crack?” You tightened your robe once she had loosely tied it and turned around to face her, only for Lizzie to suddenly wrap her arms around your waist and lift you up.

You shrieked, grabbing onto her as she waddled you towards the counter, lifting you up more so she could clumsily set you on top of it. While Lizzie was tall and fit, she was by no means a bodybuilder, panting once she had you on the counter and taking a moment to catch her breath.

“I think we will start off with a nice hydrating mask,” Lizzie said with her hands on her hips, going to the array of skincare products you both had sitting on the counter, taking one of your masks from your side of untouched products to inspect it.

“Lizzie, I really don’t—” You tried to slide off the counter, but she slapped her hands on your thighs and pushed you back up.

“Stay,” she simply said, leaning up to give you a peck on the lips before going back to picking out a mask, trusting you to stay seated.

You did, sighing and letting yourself slump as you waited for her to take the sheet mask she had chosen out of its package.

“Today, I’ve chosen for my client a revitalizing Vitamin C sheet mask to help give your skin a nice, glowing boost,” she announced formally, as if she was talking to an invisible camera. You couldn’t help your lips from smiling a bit as she came closer to you, standing between your legs and carefully placing the sheet mask on your face, patting it down to make sure it clung to your skin.

“This feels like medieval torture,” you said as you looked at her through the eye holes in the white mask.

Lizzie ignored you, instead taking her phone out and pulling up Spotify. A few moments later, some music from a spa playlist was echoing in the bathroom. “Gotta make sure you feel the full effect,” she commented as she set her phone down.

While you waited for the suggested fifteen minutes before taking the sheet mask off, Lizzie decided to go back to her theater roots and start dancing to the spa music, pretending she was in a Greek tragedy. You couldn’t tell what the plot was, but when she pretended to be killed and started prancing around with her hands swatting at her sides as if she were an angel with wings, you laughed so hard you almost inhaled the product from the sheet mask.

Lizzie continued the rest of your daily skincare routine, and you found it sweet how she had paid so much attention to you that she knew your routine step-by-step without you even telling her. Of course, she would pick back up on the Greek tragedy every time a product needed a few minutes to sit, depicting the afterlife in the best way she could with the generic music playing in the background. She ended the spa routine by drying your hair, making funny faces at you in the mirror that made you giggle until your stomach hurt.

Finally, you were done, and Lizzie ran to the bedroom to pick out some comfy clothes for you, coming back and handing them to you with a proper bow as if she were just a mere servant. You made sure to tell her how silly she was, and she made sure to tell you how much she adored her Queen as she bowed and walked out of the bathroom backwards to give you space to change clothes, bumping her spread arms on the doorway on her way out.

Once you were changed, you walked through the house, almost deciding on just getting back into bed until you heard noises in the kitchen. Walking to the kitchen in curiosity, you saw that Lizzie was standing at the island counter, cutting up an avocado. In the time it took you to change, she had already made you an iced coffee that was sitting on the other side of the counter.

“Is this for me?” you asked as you sat at the stool and pointed to the coffee.

“No, it’s for the neighbors,” Lizzie said sarcastically as she went to the fridge and got out some eggs. She was making you one of your favorite healthier breakfasts. “Unless the mailman gets here first.”

Rolling your eyes, you took the mason jar of iced coffee and sipped through the straw, watching Lizzie get to work on scrambling the eggs. You were feeling a little better. You were all cleaned up and refreshed now, and the cold coffee brightened you even further. Between the sun shining in through the kitchen windows and Lizzie narrating her cooking process as if she were an umpire at a Dodgers game, you were laughing more than you had in weeks.

During a moment between laughter, when Lizzie was fully concentrated on mashing the avocado, you remembered that she was supposed to be somewhere today.

“Hey, weren’t you supposed to go to a meeting today?” you questioned, mindlessly rolling your straw around the mason jar. You had your days mixed up here lately, but you could’ve sworn Lizzie told you just yesterday about her plans.

“Oh,” Lizzie said, stiffening slightly. “No, no, they canceled it.” She continued spreading avocado on a piece of toast, avoiding your eyes.

“Well, that was very last minute. Why did they cancel it?”

Lizzie only shrugged, still avoiding looking at you as she placed slices of tomato on the toast.

She was lying, you knew it. Lizzie was a great actor, but a horrible liar in real life. That was why you always knew Marvel secrets before anyone else. “Lizzie…” you said knowingly, leaning closer to her across the island.

Slowly, she lifted her eyes up to you. “Well, they didn’t cancel it… But it was cancelled!”

“You cancelled it?”

Lizzie paused, her lips stretching into an awkward grin as she started plating your toast and eggs. She knew that if you found out that she cancelled an important meeting just to stay home with you, you would get so angry.

“Lizzie!” you exclaimed, your mouth opening in surprise. “Don’t tell me you cancelled an important meeting just to stay home with me.”

Lizzie nervously laughed as she started grating cheese over the food. “If you don’t want me to tell you that, then I won’t tell you—”

“Why did you do that?” you cut her off, your voice becoming serious. “I’m not worth missing out on a meeting, especially one so important.”

Lizzie’s smile faded as she set the cheese grater down, wiping her hands on the towel before quickly circling the counter to come close to you, her eyes becoming stern.

“Don’t ever say that,” she whispered as she leaned down close to you, resting her hand on the counter. Her eyes analyzed your face as you looked away from her, but her hand gently took your chin and brought you to look at her again. “You are worth more than any meeting, than any project, than any other person.”

You paused, your brain not allowing her words to seep in and only bringing up more reasons to be upset. “You’re pitying me. You stayed home because I’m all depressed, and I’m just weighing you down, and—”

“Stop,” she whispered, interrupting your rant with a kiss to your lips that surprisingly eased you immediately. She pulled away a few moments later, her green eyes staring hard into yours. “Y/n, is it really so out of ordinary for me to want to help the person that I love? I do not pity you. You are not weighing me down. You have been going through something that is hurting you, and if you’re not okay enough to pick yourself back up, then what kind of person would I be to not hold a hand out to you? I love you—so much. While it hurts me to see you so upset, it doesn’t weigh me down and it does not make me love you any less or think of you any differently. Every time I’ve had one of my anxious spells, you’ve always been there for me. But any time you’re going through something, you don’t let me help you. That doesn’t seem fair.”

“Did you just use a Wanda line on me?”

“Please stop rejecting all my love, baby. You deserve it and you need it, and it brings me joy to give it to you. So please, forget about the meeting, stop refusing my attempts to make my girl feel better, and eat your goddamn avocado toast.”

With that, she kissed the top of your head, giving your back a firm rub before going back around the counter to hand you your plate of breakfast.

She was right. She was trying so hard to help you because she cared for you and loved you. She missed out on a meeting because she cares so much for you. Why were you shooting down all that she gave for you?

“Hey, why don’t we go eat outside on the patio?” you suddenly suggested right as she sat down across from you.

Lizzie looked up at you in surprise for a moment, searching your face for sarcasm or anger. Instead, you were only smiling at her, and she matched your grin.

You took your food and coffee out on the patio and sat down on the lounge chairs in the sun, letting your skin soak up the sunlight as you sat together and ate. Lizzie talked about her garden and what she needed to do for it today, and you told her you would help her. You felt immensely better than you would if you didn’t have a Lizzie in your life.

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[wandabear]

Everything will be okay [part 3] - Wanda Maximoff x f!reader

Summary:   Y/N proposes to Wanda and she says... no. That's when things get complicated, too much.

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x f!reader

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Warning:  Somewhat graphic violence, maybe. The italics are memories. As you know me: Jules is portrayed by Adelaide Kane. I think there will be only 4 chapters? To end this in my own way and a good way for you, I’m sorry if I was taking long updating, I have bronchitis  but I’ll get better.

CHAPTER ONE CHAPTER TWO CHAPTER THREE CHAPTER FOUR CHAPTER FIVE CHAPTER SIX - finale  

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Three thousand six hundred two. Three thousand six hundred three.

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Over and over, again that particular annoying sound. She counted the times hearing that irritating click and they were getting really annoying. The hands of that clock moving slowly, driving her into madness; Y/N closed her eyes trying to stay calm. Blood rushed through her veins with a force she never felt before, her head seemed to throb. Again, and again.

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Three thousand six hundred twelve. Three thousand six hundred thirteen.

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Y/N looked up at that clock and got up, walking through that white room, playing with her mind. The agent knew exactly where she was, where they locked up and held Hydra agents or dangerous people in the compound.

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“Get me out of here!” Y/N yelled at the top of her lungs against the automatic door, but no one answered.

The brunette was about to succumb to despair when after five minutes, the door finally opened revealing Steve Rogers, looking at her a bit guilty and worried.

Her face didn't show any kind of good news and that made Y/N swallow hard.

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“Where's Jules?”

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“Natasha is with her right now.”

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“Let me out.” Y/N clenched her jaw, fixing her gaze on the man's blue eyes.  “You can't keep me locked up against my will.”

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“Easy, we’re not trying to keep you here, Y/N.” Captain America nodded nobly, stepping aside as if she could come out whenever she wanted.

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“You don't give me much confidence by locking me here, like a dangerous and rabid animal.” Y/N narrowed her eyes at him, a bit suspicious.

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“We needed to gain Ross's trust, he was ready to take you both to The Raft." Steve walked towards the door and turned to see if the brunette was going to follow him and get out of there or not. Y/N just stood there.

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“The Raft?” Y/N frowned, really confused.

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“We have to talk, now. You can go out, that's what you wanted, right? You can come with me, or stay there.”

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With not much choice to make and a lot of confusion in her stormy mind, Y/N decided to walk behind Steve to wherever they were going.

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Some agents looked at her with curiosity and happiness to see her well, others with pity, and others with fear. And although Y/N didn't know what had happened all this time, she knew perfectly well that it was a big change in her.

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“Now we're all here, I think it's time to talk.” Steve crossed arms as he posed in front of his team. Everyone was gathered in the conference room, including Jules and Y/N who had sat together at the end of the table.

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They had both taken a bath, a special request from Jules who felt that after weeks locked up inside a rock, she needed a nice hot shower, loose, clean clothes and a good meal.

The atmosphere seemed quite tense, especially around Tony.

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Y/N stood quietly in her corner, her gaze fixed on the cup of tea in front of her, while Jules hugged herself wearing an oversized Sailor Moon hoodie.

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“Great. Let's start by asking: what the fuck, Tony?!” Natasha exclaimed entering the meeting followed by Yelena, who arrived from a mission in Italy.

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 The blonde approached to her best friends with surprising speed, throwing herself into a big hug, squeezing both tightly. Yelena asked them both if they were okay in a whisper, not caring what the others were discussing.

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“Because of the incident with the Terrigen Crystalsand after the fiasco with Ultron in Sokovia, the United States government believes that we, the Avengers, should be watched.” Tony sighed and showed one of the Sokovia videos, the people rescued from the rubble while Ultron attacked the city. Pictures, wakes of the people who died in the incident.

Wanda lowered her gaze, she was not willing to feel all that again. She didn't want to relive Pietro's death.

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“Through ‘The Sokovia Accords’, a set of legal documents designed to control and regulate the activities of enhanced and ‘inhuman’ individuals, including S.H.I.E.L.D. or private organizations such as… us… the Avengers.” Stark explained as he took off his glasses and caressed those tired eyes, he really didn't expect Ross to arrive in such an arrogant and violent way.

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“The Agreements are completely demeaning and stigmatizing.” Wanda replied, looking at Steve as if she was looking for the super soldier's support in this, and got it.

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“Wanda is right. The Avengers were formed to make the world a safer place.” Steve said, nodding.  “I feel we've done that.”

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“And along the way, we have destroyed and taken the lives of thousands of people.” Tony made a wry face.

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“Tony…”

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“Ross expects us to give him an answer tomorrow, at the latest, the day after tomorrow if my charm or intellect can convince him.”

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“And if we come to a decision they don't like?” Y/N asked, now all eyes were focused on the two of them.

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“Not ideal, Y/N. Especially coming from you.” Tony sighed as he played with a small gadget in his hands.

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“Who the hell is this guy anyway?” Y/N arched an eyebrow, annoyed.

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“Secretary Ross has a Congressional Medal of Honor... which is one more than you have.” Rhodey grimaced, crossing his arms.

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“Fuck that, Rhodes. I don't care about the medals, we gave our lives, me and Jules to save an entire city.”

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“So did I! Remember New York wh-” Tony was about to start but Natasha stopped him.

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“We remember that, Tony. You won't let us forget it.” Nat rolled her eyes.

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“Anyway, we won’t do shit.” Y/N shook her head, completely sure and willing to fight for what she considered right. “To hell with that.”

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“Y/N.” Steve looked at her.

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“No, don’t ‘Y/N’ me, Cap.” The brunette got up from her seat and placed her hands on the table, looking directly at Stark. “Fuck that, Tony. And fuck you so much.”

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“Very mature, Y/N…”

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“Do you want to talk about maturity? Let’s talk.” The brunette clenched her jaw. “I spent weeks inside a cocoon listening to your stupid crap, feeling my DNA change while you all studied me and my best friend. The one you see there, hugging herself because she can't stop shaking when she remembers how a bomb was going to explode in her face! IN HER FACE! I SAW HER. LOOKING AT HER FACE SAYING: ‘I DON’T WANNA DIE’, did you all watched the video, right? I bet you did! You saw her almost die! Even better, when your friend Ross ordered to aim at her head! When she just woke up!”

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Jules looked down, hugging her huge hoodie even tighter, trying to forget that feeling.

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“Don’t tell me ‘very mature, Y/N’.” She finally snapped. "You gave Ross the technology to make a prison in the middle of the fucking ocean, and LOCK US UP!”

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“I didn't think they would do it to you, or that it would affect us.” Tony defended himself.

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“Well, not with us but any enhanced.” Y/N shook her head and pointed at Wanda. “They could send Wanda there!”

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“We need to be put in check!” Tony inhaled deeply, ready to go forward with the decision he made.

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“Fuck that!” Y/N clenched her teeth, feeling the anger and worry rise inside her, just thinking about the danger and loneliness that Wanda could feel if that was real. “I'm not going to let them send her to a goddamn prison, neither Jules nor me.”

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“Y/N, calm down.” Steve asked.

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“Don't tell me to CALM DOWN!”  Y/N yelled, shocking most of the people in the room.  Y/N used to be a quiet girl, she didn't get so angry without a good reason. None of them realized that at that very moment, a thunder made the earth tremble.

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The brunette swallowed hard and looked down, her breathing was ragged as her heart was pounding again.

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“How long is it gonna be before they LoJack us like a bunch of common criminals?” Sam broke the silence, just as upset as her friend. The idea that they would start threatening to lock them up did not please him at all.

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“117 countries want to sign this, Sam.” Rhodey shook his head. “…and you're just like, ‘No, that's cool. We got it’.”

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“How long are you going to play both sides?” Natasha was the one who spoke now, raising an eyebrow.

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“Oh, do you want to talk about playing both sides, Romanoff?” The irony was quite obvious in Stark's voice.

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“I recommend you shut your mouth, Stark. If your mom taught you manners.” Yelena growled.

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“I have something to say.”  Vision interfered before a huge fight between everyone started again.

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“That’s fine, let’s ear the young baby toaster.” Scoffed Rodhey.

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“I want to hear him.” Y/N's voice surprised the others too much, especially Wanda who knew that she didn't like Vision at all.

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“Our very strength invites challenge.” The synthezoid explains with a calmness that made Jules shift in her seat, so anxious. “Challenge incites conflict. And conflict... breeds catastrophe.”  

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The room was silent.

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“Oversight is not an idea that can be dismissed out of hand.” Vision said again, Tony nodded.

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“Tony, you're showing yourself too much for this." Natasha narrowed her eyes, noticing how Wanda just kept quiet. The sokovian seemed to avoid getting into that discussion and just kept quiet like a child, afraid of being scolded.

 “It's because he's already made up his mind.” Steve dropped that copy of the agreements on the table.

 “We need this!” Tony snapped finally. “If we can't accept limitations, if we're boundary-less... we're no better than the bad guys. When I showed the world that I was Iron Man-”

    ㅤㅤ

“Tony, you chose to do that.”  Jules looked at him surprised and a little terrified, but mostly annoyed. “You're asking us to fully expose ourselves in the same way, our past and families, exposing who we are without being rich girls who can buy freedom.”

    ㅤㅤ

“We will be animals on a leash, to be used when it suits them. If we sign this, we surrender our right to choose.” Y/N nodded, agreeing with her friend and with Steve above all.

    ㅤㅤ

“What if this people sends us somewhere we don't think we should go?”  Wanda asked curiously, somewhat terrified of the possibility of being locked up again like she was with Hydra.

    ㅤㅤ

Steve watched her, agreeing with the witch's way of thinking. “What if there is somewhere we need to go and they don't let us?”

    ㅤㅤ

“What if we’re not good for them, or don't agree with what they think and they lock us up just because? These governments change, what if they...” Y/N asked.

Everyone seemed to have questions of their own in this passionate but respectful discussion that everyone was having.

    ㅤㅤ

“We may not be perfect, but the safest hands are still our own.” Rogers just couldn't accept it, couldn't nod his head to whatever decisions the government made.

    ㅤㅤ

“If we don't do this now, it's gonna be done to us later.” Tony straightened so that they understood the seriousness of the matter in his hands. He now looked at Wanda.  “That's the fact... and it won't be pretty.”

    ㅤㅤ

“You're saying they'll come for me.” Wanda pursed her lips, now feeling that fear. Not just for herself.

    ㅤㅤ

“Then we will protect you. Just let them come.” Y/N assured, noticing how Wanda turned to see her, surprised. Of course she didn't expect Y/N to say that at all, but her heart skipped a beat. Possibly of happiness among so much chaos and confusion.

Wanda just nodded her head slightly.

    ㅤㅤ

“Maybe Tony's right.” Natasha whispered, quite sick of having to agree with that man. Yelena looked at her in surprise, unable to believe what she was hearing.  “If we have one hand on the wheel, we can still steer. If we take it off...”

    ㅤㅤ

“Sestra, you can't be serious about that...” Yelena tried.

    ㅤㅤ

Those words made several in that room completely stunned. The confusion in Steve's eyes, trying to really figure out what she was trying to do, unable to believe it. Yelena looked exactly like him.

But Jules, Jules who had spent that meeting in silence and listening to how the others decided on the fate that she would have, as if she were a simple pawn, seemed completely hurt.

Y/N noticed, of course.

    ㅤㅤ 

“Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me!” Y/N snapped,  completely outraged.  “Aren't you the same woman who told the government to kiss her ass a few years ago?!”

    ㅤㅤ

“I'm just reading the terrain.” Natasha said something hesitantly, trying to convince her friends, but Y/N just gave a wry little laugh.  “We have made some very public mistakes… We need to win their trust back.”

    ㅤㅤ

“You are agreeing to have your best friend put a leash around her neck.” Y/N pointed at Wanda and got up from her seat. “That they watch us as if we were time bombs.”

    ㅤㅤ

“Sorry, but...” Tony arched an eyebrow. “Aren’t you?”

    ㅤㅤ

“Fuck you, Stark.”

    ㅤㅤ

“Agreements must be signed, Y/N. Tomorrow they must be ready to be delivered to Ross, if they are not… things are going to get complicated.”

  ㅤㅤ

After the meeting ended and with a more divided team than before, everyone slowly left the conference room and none of them seemed to be in a good mood.

     ㅤㅤ

Y/N waited for most of them to come out to do so, keeping their hands in the pockets of their jacket. Her gaze was still lost on that tea mug in front of her when a female figure stepped in, stealing her attention.

     ㅤㅤ

Wanda was there, looking a bit nervous.

They hadn't been able to talk since the incident with Ross, Y/N and Jules were locked in those cells. It was the first time she was able to see Wanda up close, and she looked as beautiful as the first time she saw her.

     ㅤㅤ

“Hi…” 

   ㅤㅤ

“Hey.”  Y/N muttered, getting up from her seat ready to leave.

     ㅤㅤ

“Thank you for what you did.” The witch followed in her footsteps, walking beside Y/N but still kept her head down.

     ㅤㅤ

“I did what?”

     ㅤㅤ

“You stood up for me at the meeting.” Wanda mumbled blushing a bit, playing with the rings on her fingers. “You didn't have to, but you did.”

     ㅤㅤ

“It's okay.” Y/N shrugged. “Now I can understand you a little more. We should watch each other's backs.”

     ㅤㅤ

Without waiting for a answer from Wanda, the agent began to walk towards Banner's labs when the sokovian’s voice and accent made her stop.

     ㅤㅤ

“Have you heard me?” Wanda asked, making Y/N turn to look at her once more.

     ㅤㅤ

“When you were in there, I told you a few things…” The girl swallowed, a little nervously. She felt like a teenager in love confessing feelings to the girl she loved. “Did you hear me?”

     ㅤㅤ

Y/N was quiet for a moment, not really knowing what to say. Of course she heard her, of course she felt all those words. “No. What did you say?”

     ㅤㅤ 

The sokovian's heart seemed to sink deep, somewhat disappointed to learn that she had nothing to do with Y/N's waking up. The agent hadn't listened to all those times that she spoke to her, visiting her with flowers, where she confessed her love for Y/N one more time.

     ㅤㅤ

“It’s nothing, don’t worry.” Wanda shook her head and decided to leave, walking straight to the training room to get rid of the tension she carried for days, without realizing that Y/N stood there, watching her walk away with a broody look.

     ㅤㅤ

“Why did you lie to her?” Jules said, staying next to her now. “You should talk to that girl and tell her that we heard everything she said, every damn day. God, I was sick of hearing her say that she loved you, that she was sorry. Go with that woman already, Y/N. She already shown that she did wrong… just enjoy what we have left of freedom, dammit!”

     ㅤㅤ

“Not now, Jules.” Y/N winced and walked away, completely ignoring her friend.

     ㅤㅤ

Noticing that Y/N wasn't about to back down, Jules decided to turn and walk away from her when she collided with Natasha, who was coming out of the conference room behind Steve.

The blond seemed somewhat hurried and shocked after getting a phone call.

   ㅤㅤ

“Sorry.” Natasha tried to ignore her and move on, when Jules stepped in her way again, completely fed up with the people she loved being so damn stuborn and stupid.

      ㅤㅤ

“Of course you should be sorry.” The dark haired woman crossed her arms, annoyed. “I can't believe you agree with Ross and Stark.”

    ㅤㅤ

“Jules…”

    ㅤㅤ

“No, I really can't believe it, Natasha.” Jules smiled wryly, shaking her head.

    ㅤㅤ

“Jules, there are things you don't know.” Natasha muttered under her breath, trying to get closer, but the brunette moved away from her.

    ㅤㅤ

“I really thought for a moment that you cared about us.” She pointed at her. “Not me, but your agents… your friends. Wanda. Y/N, even Yelena. The people you train every day.”

    ㅤㅤ

The black widow's silence made the dark-haired girl just shrug.

    ㅤㅤ

“You know what?” Her disappointment grew in her, noticing how Natasha avoided meeting her eyes, because she knew something was wrong. She knew it and she wasn't going to do anything about it. “I don't know why I'm surprised. This is truly… you.”

    ㅤㅤ

The redhead frowned at her at those words. Few things could hurt Natasha Romanoff, the black widow trained to be a deadly spy. Few things could end her, but those words… They were too deep.

    ㅤㅤ

“The heartless bitch?” Nat asked hurt and annoyed, knowing that many agents called her that way.

    ㅤㅤ

“No. The bitch with a selective heart.” Jules said shaking her head, completely disappointed once again. The agent just walked away, without allowing the widow to reply.

  ㅤㅤ

“Okay, Y/N. Here we go, on the count of three…” Banner said as he adjusted his glasses with some nervousness and, maybe, a bit excited about what he would see. Next to him were Wanda, Steve, Natasha, and Jules.

     ㅤㅤ

Banner convinced Y/N and Jules to test their abilities in order to understand where they came from, understand their powers and weaknesses, and thus try to buy some time with Ross by explaining that there was no danger.

 It was the third time that Y/N tried to do something, but it didn't seem to work, other than some small swirls of wind moving leaves on the ground.

     ㅤㅤ 

“Yep, let's try it one more time. We have already seen that your ‘gift’ is atmokinesis, now it’s time to really know how far you can go.” The man showed her an ‘ok’ gesture with his hands and then began to record everything. On the monitors you could see various gauges, some infrared rays, anemometers, barometers and thermometers that would serve to check everything. “Now… do it.”

     ㅤㅤ

“Do what?” Y/N yelled and turned to see them, exasperated. She was like 200 meters -218 yards- away from that tent that was arranged outside the compound.

Specifically, she was standing on a small grass hill.

     ㅤㅤ

“The thing!”

     ㅤㅤ

Y/N frowned.

     ㅤㅤ

“The same thing you did with Ross, the lightning bolt!” Natasha yelled from her place.

     ㅤㅤ

“It's not like I decide just  to do it! It just happened!” Y/N yelled into the distance again, wincing. She turned and sighed deeply, looking at the vast green field in front of her. Sometimes she forgot that she had an earpiece to talk with them.

     ㅤㅤ

It was a beautiful sunny day, one of those where there was not even a cloud in the blue sky. The warmth of the sun against her face was relaxing and energizing, had no heart to change that..

    ㅤㅤ  

“Use your mind, Y/N. Your memories maybe…” Banner told her through the earpiece. “Use your feelings, if it's a strong type of energy... it will require some kind of strong feeling.”

      ㅤㅤ

“Like you when you get all angry and green?” The brunette grimaced, receiving a positive response over the earpiece.

Y/N took a deep breath and just close her eyes, letting herself lose in those memories. Perhaps in the worst them.

    ㅤㅤ

“You think you're funny, you little shit?” Her father hissed through his teeth as he approached, removing the belt from his pants.

He was ready to beat up a ten year old girl, and he didn't seem guilty about it. Seemed pleased. “Do you think you're a smart kid, huh? Look at me when I’m talking to you!”

   ㅤㅤ

Y/N blinked, trying to wake up from that memory when she noticed that the sun that was making that green grass shine enchantingly, little by little, was covered by darkness. The clouds began to cover the light, become dark as inside.

  ㅤㅤ

“I just wanted to walk Jules home.” Little Y/N barely mumbled, looking down knowing that she would earn much more than a scolding. “It got dark and she- sh- she was afraid to go home a- alone, some kids wanted to bother her, one of them pushes her at school, so I walked her down home, dad, and…”

ㅤㅤ

The vivid sound of a whiplash made Y/N stir at the memory of that moment. So many years ago… Two adorable little girls were playing late, running and having adventures among the abandoned cars and junk in the back of Y/N’s house when the clock struck six in the evening.

ㅤㅤ

Y/N remembered that the sun was going down soon so she walked little Jules home, some children had been bothering her, so after putting them in their place, Y/N left Jules at her house and went back to her own. But as she was about to turn the corner, the little girl saw her father's old car pull up next to her, glancing at her with frightening fury. One of her co-workers greeted being so nice, but her father's look was... too much. She knew what was coming.

Her dad reminded her over and over not to be out of the house at night, that her ‘enemies’ would not hesitate to harm her. But the funniest thing as that the one who hurt that girl the most was himself.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The whipping, that awful sound again and again in the woman’s mind; Y/N closed her eyes feeling that burning pain that left the skin red, the leather lacerated her body again and again, hurting in ways deeper than physical. Leaving horrible and painful marks on Y/N’s body, and soul.

   ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

And as Y/N let go of that memory, the slow breeze now turned into violent gusts, blowing away everything that couldn't stand. The tops of the trees began to move in a horrifying way, the wild cold wind made the skin crawl.

   ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“We're going 30 miles per hour! It's strong wind, nothing we can't see in a storm!” Banner yelled.

The others watched this scene, fascinated and terrified alike, trying to stay on their feet in the whirlwind. The cold wind and the sky becoming darker and darker sent a shiver down Natasha's spine.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The tops of the trees began to move, the whistling of the wind grew louder. Although it looked like a normal and maybe somewhat intense storm, they had to admit that it was a bit intimidating.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“It's 61 kilometers per hour...” Natasha watched the monitors with concern. Y/N's heart rate had gone up a bit but nothing out of the ordinary.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“It's not dangerous, but maybe we should stop it from increasing…” Banner went to control everything with Doctor Cho, while the others watched Y/N. The brunette remained standing in that green meadow, of course she had her back to them and they couldn't see the trance she was in now. Her eyes were completely blank.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

 “How is she?" Wanda asked a little worried, but Banner just made an 'everything's fine' gesture with her finger. Jules looked as worried as the Sokovian, they both looked at each other knowing that something wasn’t fine at all.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

A sudden thunder made the earth and some objects tremble, but above all, Natasha stirred somewhat uncomfortably.  “That’s not creepy at all.”

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Just a regular storm, that thunder could be less than Thor's…” Banner assured, although now he didn't seem as sure as before. The sky went completely dark in a matter of minutes, being illuminated only by the light of that tent, threatened to fly away soon. “Well, maybe more than a storm… if we don’t stop her.”

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“All right, Y/N. You’re doing well, I think that for a first attempt we are doing quite well. Impressive. Now you can stop…” Steve nodded but as he heard another thunder, realizing that they were starting to get more constant and louder.

A huge lightning lit up the sky and a torrential rain began to fall on the compound, making everyone feel intimidated and worried.

     ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Y/N?” Natasha frowned at the brunette's silence. Everyone watched as she was still standing on that small green hill, her long hair moving with the strong and threatening wind.

     ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Y/N/N, do you hear us?” Wanda asked again, but she never answered. Steve seemed more than worried, and not because of the lightning bolts, but because of Y/N.

Standing behind her, neither could see that Y/N's brown eyes were now completely white, lost in her trance.

     ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Very funny, my friend, it's a good scare as a joke, yeah, you're cool...” Jules swallowed hard.  “But you can stop now.”

     ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Many lightning bolts lit up the sky in a terrifying way, and to make matters worse, one of the monitors started  to make an awful beeping sound.

     ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Guys…” Natasha stepped forward, squinting her eyes so she could see into the dark ‘night’. A forked lightning allowed them to see  that little by little, a small but terrifying tornado began to form in the distance. The earth under their feet trembled again as the lightning struck at it. “That doesn't look good at all."

     ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The wind began to swirl in a very dangerous way, beginning to take all kinds of objects from that tent and drag them around the place, just like pieces of paper in the wind.

The Sokovian's hair whipped, moving in the strong gusts. Fear could be seen on her face, not for herself, but for Y/N and her friends.

     ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“It's rising too fast…” Banner muttered hurriedly, watching as another of his monitors began to beep, and the green man could be seen looking slightly concerned. “An F1 tornado is being born... and it's going to come our way if we don't stop it..."

   ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

On Y/N's mind...

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“What did I fucking tell you, Y/N?” Mr. Y/L/N grunted. A huge, rough man with dark hair and a two-day beard, who gave anyone who touched him an awful itch.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Don't go out after sunset.” Y/N swallowed, embarrassed as she watched her bike lying on the football field in front of their home. The girl looked down, she came back from the grocery store when when her neighbors invited her to play, she just smiled and played a match. Just one. “And th-that I- I couldn't play… so- soccer with the boys…” Y/N stammered.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The man clenched his jaw to see the girl act in such a docile way, to see her stutter with such fear, how could he raise such a… useless and weak creature?

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Little Y/N gasped in fright when the man violently grabbed the girl by her hair and dragged her across the soccer field, straight to the house. Some children tried to push him and help the girl who was crying and screaming in pain, but it was no use because the man pushed them and took his daughter, terrified to know what was waiting for her again.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The door to her home was thrown open so hard that it bounced against the wall, dust falling from the unpainted walls as the man ran up the stairs, dragging the little girl who was trying to free her long hair from his grip, but it was impossible.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Whip after whip.

And again.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Y/N swallowed, focusing her gaze on a small stuffed panda that kept the girl company, looking at her form her bed. The girl's cold little hands clung to the mattress, clenching her teeth every time the leather hit her tiny back, leaving marks that would last forever.

   ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The girl squeezed her eyes so tight, wanting each whip to be the last. Dreaming of a better and different future. Someday.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“IF WE KEEP IT LIKE THIS, WE WILL BE BEING DRAGGED BY NO LESS THAN A FREAKING HURRICANE!”  Natasha yelled holding on to one of the nearby concrete pillar. Jules was about to be swept away by the wind when, thanks to Natasha's agility and reflexes, the redhead grabbed her arm, hugging Jules against her body.  “Are you okay?”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Jules didn't answer, just nodded, holding on to the redhead and the concrete pillar.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“She doesn't look good... we have to stop her." Steve tried to cover the others with his shield, some branches flying towards them.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Y/N, moya lyubov, you can stop now.” Wanda spoke into the earpiece, what happened seconds later was the answer they needed.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The brunette began to float, her arms opened receiving that storm. It was an amazing and terrifying sight.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Y/N?” Tried Jules again but it was in vain. Y/N was losing herself and she would end it all.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Wanda ran out into that storm, trying to avoid the objects that were flying at her with her magic. The strong wind was dragging  her away from her beloved but the witch didn’t stop, she ran as hard as she could. Her feet slipping against the mud, soaking completely in a matter of seconds.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

"WANDA, GET OUT OF THERE NOW!" Nat yelled but Wanda paid no attention to her. The sokovian managed to reach Y/N's side and gasped when she saw the blank eyes, it completely terrified Wanda.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Detka?” Wanda screamed. She pulled Y/N back to earth but her mind was still completely lost. Lightning struck one of the trees, quickly catching fire.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 

“IT'S 125 KM/HR! IT IS A CATEGORY 1 HURRICANE!” Banner yelled, holding his laptop from flying out with the rest. Steve kept protecting Natasha and Jules with his shield.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“WANDA, YOU MUST PUT HER TO SLEEP! GET INTO HER MIND!” Nat yelled, but the sokovian just shook her head, she wasn't going to do that. Wanda promised never to get into the minds of the people she loved again, not since she met the Avengers and almost made the Hulk destroy an entire city.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Detka, do you hear me?” She tried, caressing her cheeks. Seeing Y/N like this terrified her, the power the brunette had was quite imposing and terrifying, but Y/N was the woman she loved, and she wouldn't leave her alone. “Detka, you must stop!”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Stop it, Y/N!” Jules cried out, closing her eyes as one of the nearby Electrical power transformer exploded, lighting up that 'night'.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“IF WE DON'T STOP HER, WE WILL ALL DIE.”

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Y/N, come back to me, please.” Wanda asked one more time, feeling how the tears fell mixing with the rain. “Detka, please... I don't want to do this...”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

But the silence and the storm increased, lightning struck the fields and the trees, making terrifying noises.

Wanda knew that if they didn't stop Y/N, that hurricane would devastate the compound and maybe the city if it kept growing bigger and bigger.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“I’m so sorry about this, Detka.” Wanda whispered then placed her hands on the sides of her beloved's head, entering Y/N's mind as the red magic surrounded them.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

  ㅤㅤ

Y/N’s mind…

  ㅤㅤ

Seconds later, Wanda looked around to realize that she was in Y/N's mind now, specifically in a memory. They were at Y/N's old room in the compound, but everything looked different.

  ㅤㅤ

Wanda smiled as she remembered what kind of memory was, it was just a few months after they met. She turned to finally see the image that haunted her own mind for all this time.

  ㅤㅤ

“That was amazing.” Wanda murmured with a goofy smile, caressing Y/N's back next to her on that comfy bed. They barely managed to rest after the third orgasm on that night.

  ㅤㅤ

“It really is, always with you.” Y/N smiled the same way, leaning in to steal a short kiss from the green eyed girl.

They both kept a comfortable silence for a while, enjoying the sound of their breathing until Wanda broke it.

  ㅤㅤ

“Are you going to tell me how you got these scars?” She stroked her fingers over the scars on her back, long, painful scars. It wasn't one, nor two, it seemed to be several, and the mention of this one made the agent stir a bit embarrassed.

  ㅤㅤ

“Did I tell you about the time I fell on a rake?” Y/N joked, making Wanda laugh enough to forget about it.

  ㅤㅤ

ㅤㅤ  

The witch watched the situation as a visitor, a spectator of her own life from Y/N’s point of view. Knowing that she didn't have much time, and there she wouldn't get what she was looking for, Wanda walked out the door to find a much darker, haunting and terrifying memory.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ 

Wanda walked into an old house, a house she never visited, but knew how to recognize.

   ㅤㅤ  ㅤㅤ

A small groan made Wanda turn to look at the stairs, a strange sound coming from the second floor.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Y/N/N?” The woman called, but didn't hear an answer. Without waiting any longer, she went up the gloomy stairs to a short and sad corridor, that led right to a kids room.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Wanda hesitated to keep going, but with each step she took, the sound increased more and more. The light from the room was trying to get through the open door, barely 3 inches.

She raised her hand to push the old wooden door, wrinkling her nose as the door made a horrible screeching noise. But the scene  in front of her now ended up breaking her completely.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

A little girl, about seven years old, was being whipped over and over again by a man in his forties. A sturdy man with a rough look, his hair was black and greasy, he was a disgusting man.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Are you going to learn to listen to me, you little shit?” The man yelled in massive rage, lashing out at her small back again.

The girl clung to the bed, swallowing her own tears, closing her eyes so tight as if she wished it was all a nightmare, wishing that some superhero would come and save her like it was in her favorite movies.

Y/N didn't know that the only one who could save her was herself.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Get your dirty hands off her.” Wanda growled under her breath, that thick sokovian accent and her green eyes turning a scarlet color that would terrify anyone.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

But that man didn’t pay attention, although Wanda tried to intervene, she couldn’t change a memory. Wanda knew the desperation by seeing that, even though she tried to grab, push, charm the man into leaving little Y/N alone, it was useless.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Feeling helpless. With tears in her eyes, she watched as Y/N took his wrath until the man tired, agitated, left the room to hide in the living room and drink more beers. 

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Little Y/N coughed and got up in pain, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. She had a black eye and a back full of lacerations.

    ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Wanda bit her lower lip and sat next to her on that bed, accompanying the kid in her own way.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Hello...” Wanda whispered, but Y/N just kept her eyes on the ground. The witch knew the tiny brunette could hear her, it wasn't just a memory, it was her. It was her sinking deeper and deeper into terrifying and painful memories.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

The sokovian just gently stroked the girl's long hair. “Y/N, baby, you need to wake up.”

 “I can’t.” Her soft, torn voice made Wanda bite her lower lip.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“You can do it, my love. I know it's hard, I know it is… but I also know that you’re the most loving, kind, strong person I have ever met. You can do it.” The witch cooed, knowing too well how difficult it was to get out of that deep dark hole. But of she was able to do it thanks to Y/N, and this time that it was the other way around, she wasn't going to leave Y/N alone.

 “He's going to find me.” The little girl shook her head, wiping away her tears. “He always finds me. He will remind me that I am a horrible mistake, that I will never be good at anything…”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

And unexpectedly, the girl hugged Wanda, hiding her chubby face.

Wanda's heart broke one more time, just stroked the little girl's hair tenderly, trying not to burst into tears.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“I’m so scared.” Little Y/N looked up from her, eyes full of tears and fear.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Don’t be afraid, my love.” Wanda cooed and cupped her face in her hands. “Everything will be okay. Yes? He won't hurt you anymore, I'm here. He won't hurt you anymore.”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

Little Y/N just nodded her head slightly, wiped away her tears with her small hands. 

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Adults shouldn't have children if they don't want to... They shouldn't get married either. It's not like in the movies.” The adorable girl looked down, with a sadness that made Wanda to swallow hard at her words. “That only brings pain... and a lot.”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“That's true, it’s sad but true, but sometimes... it's worth it. When two people truly love each other, it's worth it.” Wanda said that with a side smile, remembering the illusion that she saw in Y/N's face when she proposed.

A quite unique illusion, that even though Wanda completely broke it, it will always live in her mind and her heart.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“I'll never get married.” Y/N pursed her lips. “That's for stupid people who wants to be hurt. I don’t want to be hurt, no more.”

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“Perhaps you’ll find the right person to do it…” Wanda wrinkled her nose and gently nudged her with her shoulder, making tiny Y/N smile. “Now it's time to wake up, Y/N/N...”

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ

“I don’t want to.” Fear returned to the little girl's gaze.

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Y/N, we need you.” The Sokovian felt a shiver ran through her entire body. “I need you.”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ  

“They’re going to hate me for what I did.” The little girl's hand reached Wanda's cheek, caressing it softly. “You’re going to hate me. He’s going to kill me... and I- I don’t want to hurt you.”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“They won't.” Wanda nodded, trying to make her feel safe. She needed to convince Y/N and wake her up or they would all die. “I swear to you, they will never hate you… but they do want to stay alive. And I need you, with me…alive.”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“They're going to put us in a maximum security prison.”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“As you said: they can try.”

  ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

The girl hesitated for a few seconds, feeling a deep fear of being hated and locked up for something she hadn't even asked for. Y/N sighed deeply and finally closed her eyes.

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Breathing hard and deep as if coming out of the depths of the ocean, Y/N opened her eyes and came back.

The view in front of her looked really terrifying. A tornado that began to devour everything that came across, the wind crashing against her body with the force of a hurricane.

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Wanda screamed as she felt the wind drag her, but Y/N managed to catch her, hugging her tightly.

Her eyes remained fixed on those green ones, that slowly made her feel a peace, a calm that she never felt before.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

The wind  slowly began to decrease, same with the tornado in the distance losing energy and finally disappearing. The terrifying black sky began to dissipatethe stormy ocean in Y/N's heart found calm, slowly.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ 

“Are you okay?” Y/N asked, noticing a cut on Wanda's cheek. Possibly caused by the amount of branches and objects that were swirling during the storm.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Wanda just nodded quickly, happy to know that she managed to bring the agent back, the witch hid her face in Y/N's neck and hugged her tightly.

And though she expected her ex girlfriend walk away from her, Y/N just kept stroking Wanda’s hair so gently, for a few minutes until they parted at the sound of footsteps behind them.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Y/N, are you okay?” Her friends asked at the same time. The tall woman just watched them completely embarrassed, wanting to cry so bad.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I am truly sorry.” Her voice was broken, like her heart.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“We know, Y/N. Don't worry, the good thing is that you were able to stop it.” Steve put a hand on the girl's shoulder, squeezing it gently.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I don't know what happened, you said to… search in my memories…” She told to Bruce, who only apologized, adjusting his glasses. “Some of them are not...ideal...”

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“It's all right, Y/N. The good thing is that you are okay and we have not regretted any loss.” Natasha nodded, although no one had noticed that she kept her hand intertwined with Jules's

Jules, who just let go of the hand of the woman she loved, so she could hug her best friend tightly.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“But it could have hurt someone.” Y/N looked at them.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Everything is okay.”  Jules reassured, nodding but Y/N wasn't stupid, she could see the concern on everyone's face.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“It was just a little windy.” Banner just nodded quickly, with a nervous smile. “And maybe a huge F1 or F2 tornado that started to grow... but at least we know how far you can go.”

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Or maybe if she didn't stop, she could have created something worse.” There was no kind of bad intention in Natasha's words, she seemed more worried about Y/N than everyone in the place and maybe also curious, but Y/N didn't seem to take it the same way.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Now Natasha was afraid. Now everyone was afraid to see what she could create and that was too much.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“We don't know that.” Steve said determined.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I- ... I need to think for a moment… Just... excuse me.” Y/N swallowed hard and started walking toward the compound, feeling like all her friends were watching.

 ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Alone in that gloomy room, Y/N sat on the edge of her bed, thinking about everything that happened an hour ago. In her hands was that copy of the Sokovia Accords, the one that Ross insisted so much that they should sign.

In her other hand, there was a wristwatch. Behind it was the S.H.I.E.L.D logo, a gift she received from agent Melinda May. The woman who trained her to enter S.H.I.E.L.D.

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

‘Agent 26’.

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

But was she still an agent? Was she still a brave S.H.I.E.L.D agent? Now everything changed, her life completely turned upside down. Y/N achieved a good position in S.H.I.E.L.D, earned it by hand.

Now her DNA was different, she was an inhuman or something like that, her beautiful relationship with Wanda ended in such a bad way. Now she has to sign those Accords that 'allowed only to breathe if the government wants it' and if not, they would be imprisoned for being something she didn’t seek to be.

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Y/N shook her head, swallowing hard.

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Why? Why does everything fall apart so soon?

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Y/N closed her eyes for a moment, trying to find the right answer when the door opened.

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Wanda walked into the room shyly, noticing how Y/N opened her eyes again but she didn't seem surprised or happy to see her. She was just… normal. Maybe looking tired.

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Hey. Everything ok?” Y/N asked.

 ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Wanda just nodded and sat next to her. Both were silent, not knowing what to say, sometimes silence was better than nothing.

The sokovian noticed what Y/N had in her hands and took the copy of those agreements, she dropped the copy in the garbage can without caring too much.

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“What are you thinking now, Y/N?”

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“You could see it without asking.” Y/N smiled a bit.

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I want to know it coming from you, detka.”

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Y/N winced and looked down. “Maybe I should sign.”

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“You can’t be serious.” Wanda sighed.

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Didn't you see what happened there?” Y/N clenched her jaw and looked at that wristwatch, that name by which she was known. No more. Now it was…different. She was different. “I almost killed everyone there.”

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ 

“You're just beginning to learn and understand your powers, Y/N.” Wanda tilted her head so she could see her, so she could get those eyes of hers but Y/N just seemed to want to sink back into her guilt. “Do you remember how I was when I came here?”

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“You wouldn't summon a hurricane and endanger the entire compound.”

 ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“No, but I can get into my friend’s minds, remember how I met Bruce? You didn't do it on purpose.” Wanda reached for her hand and took it, intertwining her fingers together. She didn't care if Y/N rejected her, she just wanted to be there, to support her. “Banner said that you should use your feelings and memories…”

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“And I have some that could make something worse than what you saw.” Y/N swallowed hard, squeezing Wanda’s hand. Remembering perfectly what she saw there, things that she never told Wanda because she didn't even know how. Too dark, too painful. “I know what you saw.”

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“You can tell me when you're ready... if you want.” Wanda looked at her with a devotion and a love that she never expressed before. That was her big mistake, never express it right. “I know we have... I know our present is... well, we haven't talked about it, and there are more important things now, but... I'll always be your best friend.”

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I know.” Y/N nodded and allowed herself to joke: “Don't tell Yelena or Jules that.”

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

They both smiled.

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Everything will be fine, you just have to practice and learn more about yourself... You won't be alone, Y/N. You have me, Yelena, Jules, Natasha, Steve…”

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I just... don't know...” She cover herself with her hands, completely exhausted and terrified of everything that would come in her life. “This will bring us so much trouble…”

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“You can do this, we can do it.” Wanda gently stroked the brunette's back.

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I don't want to sign, but I feel like I should.” Y/N narrowed her eyes, completely confused. Her mind and her heart were a stormy ocean again.

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“We can run away, we can go together.” Wanda realized how corny that sounded after she said it, they both giggled.

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Maybe… What about Jules?”

    ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

"She can come with us." Wanda wrinkled her nose in such a lovely way.

  ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

Y/N stared at her, that gesture had always been her weakness. Wanda had always been her biggest weakness, she was the great love of her life and she was afraid to know that... she always would be.

Perhaps it had been a good thing that the sokovian said ‘no’ to her. Maybe it was good, she deserved better. Wanda already had a painful and complex life, she deserved something less complex.

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“I'm glad you didn't accept. That you said ‘no’. You were right.” Y/N pursed her lips after saying that.

Wanda, who seemed surprised and somewhat hurt by those words, shook her head.

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ 

“I never got to tell you how sorry I am for saying ‘no’ to you.”  

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Maybe it's the best you could do. All of this will only bring you trouble, Wanda.”

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Detka…” Wanda gently caressed the brunette's back, resting her head on Y/N’s shoulder. Feeling the comfort of its warmth. “We'll fix it. We'll figure it out.”

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

The brunette nodded slowly and gently squeezed the witch's hand, thanking her for the support. She was about to say something more when the door opened quickly, revealing Natasha and Jules, quite agitated.

Her best friend seemed to be carrying a backpack, and a huge bag in the other hand.

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Pack your stuff, only what is necessary, we have to go now.” Natasha tossed a bag at Y/N, who caught it in the air.

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“What's going on?” Y/N and Wanda asked at the same time, really worried.

Jules helped Y/N to grab some clothes that she would need later, everything necessary and basic to survive for a few days.

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ 

“Someone told Ross about what happened and he's coming for you all now.” Natasha explained as she handed Wanda her own backpack, she was about to complain, but after opening it she noticed that it contained everything she would have chosen. “We must go now, move! Move, move!”

     ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

After about three minutes, that group of women left the room to reach the lounge, where Steve was waiting for them.

Steve and Sam seemed focused on the tv now, Natasha was about to say something to them when the journalist's voice explained what it was about:

   ㅤㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“A bomb hidden in a news van ripped through the UN building in Vienna. More than seventy people have been injured. At least twelve are dead, including Wakanda's King T'Chaka. Officials have released a video of a suspect who they have identified as James Buchanan Barnes, also known as the Winter Soldier…”

  ㅤ   ㅤㅤ ㅤ

“Steve?”

 ㅤ   ㅤㅤ

“What are we going to do now? ” Y/N asked, but she didn't get an answer.

The blonde just took his bag and shield, looking at his ‘new team’.

   ㅤ   ㅤㅤ

“We have to go right now. Ross is coming here, we must keep you safe… and then, I have a personal matter to attend to.” Steve said, walking out of the lounge.

 ㅤ   ㅤㅤ

This group of fugitives left the compound very different from the way they arrived. Not knowing that hours later the news would expose that a faction of the Avengers led by Steve Rogers, and two ex-S.H.I.E.L.D. currently ‘inhuman’, were fugitives and really dangerous. The government was looking for them intensely, and any kind of information about them would be well rewarded.

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→ Summary: You're part of the military, you've been away for a year and your wife, Scarlett misses you a lot. Elizabeth and the Og6 are in an interview with Jimmy Fallon.

→ Warning/s: None

→ Setting: At the Jimmy Fallon interview

→ Age: 30

→ Genre: [F]

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"Please welcome, Elizabeth Olsen, Scarlett Johansson, Chris Evans, Chris Hemsworth, Jeremy Renner, Mark Ruffalo and Robert Downey Jr.!" Jimmy announces as the stars of the night was revealed to the audience, they wave as they take a seat. "Good evening"

"Good evening" seven the stars says back with a smile as cheers start to cover the silence once again.

"It's such an honour to have the stars of the new Avengers movie here with us," cheers erupted again but quickly died down "How was it?"

"We actually finished filming a couple months ago, a little stressful but so fun" Elizabeth chose to answer as she was nudged by Scarlett, who's beside her.

"Congratulations on the new movie," Jimmy replied "but Scarlett, fans have been wondering why they don't see Y/N anymore with you. Where is she?"

"She's uhm," the blonde starts to tear up on the mention of her wife "She's currently on the other side of the world, serving for our country. She's been away for a year now"

"If she were watching this, what would you like to say to her?" Jimmy asked

"Uhm Love, I really miss you and uhm stay safe, stay strong and I need you back in one piece," She gets handed a tissue box since tears started to make its way down her cheeks, she thankfully takes one and wipes her fallen tears "I can't lose you"

"I miss you, dummy" Elizabeth said after Scarlett says her message to her wife causing laughter to erupt from everyone. You and Lizzie has been friends for a long time, childhood friends actually. You two grew up together, your parents and hers are best of friends.

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It's almost the end of the interview. You were in the backstage waiting for your cue to come on stage. You've been impatiently listening to their conversations. You really wanted to just run towards your wife but you can't since it would ruin the surprise. You were still in your military uniform. You were the one that suggested it to Jimmy, that you should surprise Scarlett at their interview. It was a coincidence that they will have an interview for the new Avengers movie named Avengers: Age of Ultron. Scarlett has been telling you about it when you two would have the time to call each other.

"Before you all leave, we have something for Scarlett and of course her friends" Jimmy said to the seven stars, who looked confused. That was your cue to come in. Once you've heard the word, Before. You started tiptoeing out of the curtains, quickly silencing the audience when you noticed they were about to scream, you put your finger to your pouted lips to quickly shush them.

"Boo!" You booed at your wife causing her to let out a hoarse screech at the sudden appearance. She looks back and at a blink of an eye Scarlett was in your arms again, letting out tears of joy. Then you felt more arms wrap around you, it was the rest of the cast that was in the interview.

"I missed you" you heard Scarlett's muffled voice

"I missed you too" you said back, putting her down "And of course, I missed you all too" you returned a welcoming hug to the six stars. You all took a seat after the nice reunion.

"Welcome back, y/-" You cut Jimmy off with a point of a finger

"It's Commander y/l/n now" you bragged as screams of your name and cheers erupted quickly at your Announcement "I got promoted"

"Well then, Welcome back Commander y/l/n" Jimmy and you shared a hand shake.

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The interview ended 30 minutes after you made you appearance to the public. You and Scarlett are now in your home, making out on the sofa with a fluffy blanket draped over the two of you. The show playing on the television was long forgotten since the two of you were busy making out in the dark with only the television light illuminating the dark living room.

"I'm glad you're back" Scarlett muttered as she pecks your lips.

"I'm glad I'm back" you say back "I'm staying here for 4 years" Scarlett smiled and nestled her head under your jaw, you hug her closer and the two of you drifted off to Dreamland.

It's nice to have your wife in your arms again, finally after a year of longing for her soft touch, kisses and hugs. You could never afford to lose her, you would tear the fabric of reality just to have her in your arms again. Yes, you'd go full on Scarlet Witch on them bitches for you wife. Finally, you're home.

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Sleep ( F )

Overthinking ( OCEAN'S 8 ONE SHOTS || Lou Miller x Tammy x Debbie Ocean x Reader ) ( A & F )

𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐬𝐨𝐧

Overthinking ( OCEAN'S 8 ONE SHOTS || Lou Miller x Tammy x Debbie Ocean x Reader ) ( A & F )

𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐉𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧

I'm Tired ( A )

What If? ( A & C )

What If? P2 ( C )

𝐄𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐎𝐥𝐬𝐞𝐧

𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐀𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥

Work ( S )

𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐏𝐮𝐠𝐡

𝐎𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐧

Alone ( S )

Alone P2 ( S )

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐜𝐂𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐲

Flirt ( A )

I'm A Monster ( A )

Desperate ( S )

Desperate P2 ( S )

Desperate P3 ( F & C & S )

#helena bonham carter #cate blanchett #sandra bullock #scarlett johansson #elizabeth olsen #hayley atwell #florence pugh #helena bonham carter x reader #cate blanchett x reader #sandra bullock x reader #scarlett johansson x reader #elizabeth olsen x reader #hayley atwell x reader #florence pugh x reader #fluff #smut #angst #masterlist #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #peggy carter #bellatrix black #lou miller #debbie ocean #carol #alice cooper #yelena belova #rose weil #rose weil x reader #helen mccrory

[ao3feed-lokiangst]

𝓐𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝔁 𝓕𝓽𝓶!𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 | 2022 |

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/E3ye6w1

by Bucky_Barnes_Lover

Hello, thank you for clicking onto my book! As you read by the title this is an Avengers x ftm!Reader [one shot] book, I have recently gotten caught up with the fandom and decided I would try my luck at writing a book. - I will only be writing female to male readers since there aren't many out there. - | ᴜᴘʟᴏᴀᴅꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ꜱʟᴏᴡ | - | ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛꜱ | -open- ✔️ -closed- - | ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴍᴘꜱ | -started- 21/04/22 -finished- n/a - | ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ ᴏʀ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴘʟᴏᴛ, ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴏʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ | -

Words: 3444, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English

Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Moon Knight (TV 2022)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other

Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson, Thor Odinson, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, T'Challa (Marvel), Steve Grant, Marc Spector, Peter Parker, Vision (Marvel), Kate Bishop, Natasha Romanoff, Scott Lang, Loki Laufeyson, Pepper Potts, Reader

Relationships: Chris Evans/Reader, Steve Rogers/Reader, Sebastian Stan/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, Chris Hemsworth/Reader, Thor/Reader, Robert Downey Jr./Reader, Tony Stark/Reader, mark ruffalo/reader, Bruce Banner/Reader, Jeremy Renner/Reader, Clint Barton/Reader, Aaron Taylor-Johnson/Reader, Pietro Maximoff/Reader, Elizabeth Olsen/Reader, Wanda Maximoff/Reader, Chadwick Boseman/Reader, T'Challa/Reader, Oscar Isaac/Reader, Steve Grant/Reader, Marc Spector/Reader, Tom Holland/Reader, Peter Parker/Reader, Paul Bettany/reader, Vision/Reader, Benedict Cumberbatch/Reader, Stephen Strange/Reader, Hailee Steinfield/Reader, Kate Bishop/Reader, Scarlett Johansson/Reader, natasha Romanoff/reader, Paul Rudd/Reader, Scott Lang/Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Reader, Loki Laufeyson/Reader, Gwyneth Paltrow/Reader, Pepper Potts/Reader, Sam Wilson/Reader, Anthony Mackie/Reader

Additional Tags: Angst, Avengers - Freeform, Bisexual, Fluff, Ftm!Reader - Freeform, Gay, LGBTQ Character, LGBTQ, One Shot Collection, Trans Male Character, Hurt/Comfort, Smut, Tags will be added eventually

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#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #loki #loki fanfic #loki fanfiction #marvel cinematic universe #angst

[themidnightcrimson]

Thanksgiving. | e. olsen

summary: in which you are nervous about meeting her family for the first time.

warnings: cuteness, just a lil blurb for the holiday <3

The smell of food lingered in the air, and so did Lizzie’s playlist of her favorite old holiday music. While Lizzie was basting the turkey, you were frantically pacing around the house, trying to clean and perfect every inch of the home. You were sweating in places you had never sweat before, and the makeup that you spent hours trying to perfect was starting to melt already. Of course, the first time you were meeting Lizzie’s entire family was also the first year she decided to host Thanksgiving dinner. Everyone was coming to your house this year, your first year meeting the entire Olsen family.

You zoomed past Lizzie to set out your nicer hand towels around the kitchen and toss the other ones out of view, and she looked up from the turkey to see your sewed eyebrows and pursed lips, a telltale sign you were nervous. “Babe,” she said, trying to conceal her laughter as she watched you grab the sponge from the sink and scrub a spot of dirt on the floor of the kitchen.

Scrub in hand, crouched on the floor like an unflattering goblin, you glanced up at her and only then realized you had been holding your breath for god knows how long. “What?” you breathed, wiping the dampness from your hairline.

Setting the baster down, Lizzie crouched down on the floor with you like you were a child she was trying to get eye-level with, and you blushed. Her hands took your shoulders, squeezing them gently. “I think you need to relax before your stress sweat gets all over the turkey,” she whispered dramatically, a soft smile breaking out on her face as she meticulously eyed you with slight worry. “What’s the matter?”

You let your bum hit the floor, sprawling your legs out helplessly. “I’m just nervous,” you said, looking back to the spot of dirt and sadly wiping it away.

“Why, baby?” Lizzie asked, her fingers settling under your chin and softly turning your face back to her. The soft smile on her face widened as she noticed how beautiful you looked with your makeup done and your hair pulled halfway up. She brushed a strand of your hair away from your face and tucked it behind your ear, letting her fingers slide down and touch the dangly earrings you were wearing—it was the emerald ones she had gotten you for your birthday.

“I haven’t met your entire family before,” you whispered. You had only met her mom in the last few months, and even that had sent you into a spiral. “I’m just…” you sighed, trying to find the right word before landing on the same one. “Nervous.”

“There’s nothing to be nervous about, my love,” Lizzie said softly as she stroked your chin with her thumb, careful to not mess up your makeup. “They are nice people, actually. They will love you no matter what.”

You batted your eyelashes and tilted your head as more spiraling thoughts pushed inside your brain. “But what if they don’t like me? And they just pretend to be nice but then when they leave, they talk about me? What if I’m too quiet or too loud, or what if they think I’m weird?”

“Well, you are pretty weird,” Lizzie playfully said, to which you only rolled your eyes. Seeing that you were truly freaking out, she sighed and took your hands, standing up and tugging at your arms. “C’mon, get off the floor, Cinderella.”

You let her tug you to your feet, and she pulled you against her, wrapping her arms around your waist. “Don’t worry about a single thing, okay?” she whispered, letting her nose brush against yours, which always made you feel a little giddy. “I love you, all of you. They will too. You’re so naturally kind, and beautiful, and interesting, and honestly I don’t see how a single person on this planet could not like you.” Lizzie paused to give you a soft, fleeting kiss on the lips. “And even if they didn’t like you for whatever insane reason, I wouldn’t give a damn.”

Your eyes were glittering as you stared up at her. She had dressed up, as well, and her red lipstick smile was enough to calm your nerves. “Really?” you asked coyly, shyly picking at the strings of her olive green jumpsuit which tied at the back of her neck. You felt her shiver from the feeling of your fingers grazing the back of her neck.

“Really really,” Lizzie confirmed, giving you another kiss that was delicate on purpose and also so that she wouldn’t ruin both of your lipsticks. “Now you had better help me chop these brussel sprouts or I will tell them you beat me.”

Giggling at the joke, you squeezed her, letting her pull you into a warm hug for a few moments. You swayed softly in the kitchen, measuring and controlling your breathing as Lizzie’s hand rubbed your back, her rings catching on the fabric of your shirt. Finally, the beeping of the oven pulled you both apart. Pulling on comically large mittens, Lizzie took the pan of turkey while you opened the oven door, putting it on the rack before you stood side-by-side to clean and cut the brussel sprouts together, occasionally bumping hips and giggling.

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“Have a safe drive home!” Lizzie yelled out as the last of her family members lingered out of the front door, waving them goodbye before she closed the door for the night. Instantly, you dramatically fell against the couch as if you had been hanging on a string for the last ten hours and it finally snapped, sending you falling limply onto the cushions.

“Ugh!” you yelled out in both stress and relief, pulling one of the throw pillows on top of your face as if you were going to smother yourself.

Sighing, Lizzie leaned over the back of the couch and looked down at you. “Relieved?”

Removing the pillow from your face, you stared blankly at her. “They hate me.”

“What?! No, they don’t!” she exclaimed, coming around the couch to sit down beside your waist, placing a hand on the other side of you so she was leaning over you. “Y/n, they literally loved you.”

In reality, the Thanksgiving dinner had gone swimmingly well. You only embarrassed yourself once when you spilled your drink, and then a couple times when you stuttered painfully while talking to her sisters. All of her family members were incredibly kind and charming, but you were still spiraling about every single moment of the dinner.

“You know what my mom told me?” Lizzie said after giving you a few moments to breathe. She placed her hand on your tummy and leaned down closer to you. “She said you were out of my league.” That made you laugh hysterically while Lizzie gasped offendedly, gently slapping your abdomen. “Well, if there’s anything you and my mom have in common, it’s making fun of me!” Lizzie exclaimed as if she was mad, but she was giggling between every word.

“I think we especially bonded when she showed me that baby picture of you,” you said, and Lizzie instantly put her hand over her face in embarrassment, causing you to giggle even more.

“Please never talk about that again,” she groaned, her shoulders trembling in small bursts of laughter she was trying to contain.

“Oh no, I think I’ll bring it up at every family dinner from now on,��� you laughed, grabbing her hand on your stomach and holding it as your mutual laughter died down. There was an entire table of plates and leftover food to clean up, and a mountain of dishes the size of Everest to clean up, but you were both enjoying the leisurely moments on the couch as you winded down from the social event.

Eventually, Lizzie swung her legs onto the couch, laying on top of you and sliding her arms under you, staring down at you as tendrils of her hair tickled your chest. “Since it’s Thanksgiving, I thought you should know,” she began, pausing for dramatic effect which instantly made you nervous again. Then she continued, her red lips breaking into a great pearly grin, “You’re what I’m most thankful for this year.”

You couldn’t help but giggle, taking some of her hair and twirling it affectionately. “That was almost as cheesy as your mac and cheese.”

“Shut up,” she laughed before pressing a kiss to your smiling lips, squeezing you as close as she could against her.

#elizabeth olsen #lizzie olsen #elizabeth olsen x reader #elizabeth olsen x f!reader #elizabeth olsen x y/n #lesbian #lgbt

[ao3feed-brucewayne]

stories with song lyrics [a work for requests]

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/q1WemVB

by perseprose

Explanation: I was thinking about writing stories with some song lyrics I am in love with. Below, you can see these lyrics [some will be added as well from time to time] and characters/people’s name that I like and can write stories about them. So, you can message or ask me with a lyric [or more than one] and a specific character/person [it can be two character at one time a well]. Then, I will write it. ^^ Feel free to add your own imagination as well. Also, you don’t have to use lyrics to ask a requests.

Stories can be one-shorts, series, headcanons.

Words: 2015, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of stories with song lyrics [series]

Fandoms: The Boys (TV 2019), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, Marvel (Comics), DCU (Comics), DCU, DC Extended Universe, 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS, The Sandman (TV 2022), Star Wars Prequel Trilogy

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Peter Parker, Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), James "Bucky" Barnes, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Stephen Strange, Steve Rogers, Tom Holland (Actor), Sebastian Stan, Tom Hiddleston, Elizabeth Olsen, Bruce Wayne, Billy Butcher, The Homelander | John, Queen Maeve (The Boys), Dream of the Endless | Morpheus, The Corinthian (Sandman), Anakin Skywalker, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Jeon Jungkook, Kim Taehyung | V, Chris Evans (Actor)

Relationships: Marvel x Reader, The Boys x Reader, Dc x Reader - Relationship, Bangtan Boys | BTS Ensemble/Reader, BTS x Reader - Relationship, The Sandman x Reader, star wars x reader - Relationship, Peter Parker/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Loki/Reader, Chris Hemsworth/Thor/Reader, Natasha Romanov (Marvel)/Reader, Wanda Maximoff/Reader, Stephen Strange/Reader, Steve Rogers/Reader, Sebastian Stan/Reader, Elizabeth Olsen/Reader, Bruce Wayne/Reader, Robert Pattinson/Reader, Christian Bale/Reader, John Constantine/Reader, Billy Butcher/You, The Homelander | John/You, Sandman/Reader, Corinthian/Reader, Anakin Skywalker/Reader, Obi-Wan Kenobi/Reader, Jeon Jungkook/Reader, Kim Taehyung | V/Reader, Chris Evans (Actor)/Reader

Additional Tags: Fluff, Angst, mature - Freeform, Threesome, Love Triangles, Dark, Death, Violence, Cute Ending, Sad Ending, Curses

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#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the cape crusader #gotham #dc universe #ao3 #ao3feed

[wandabear]

COME UNDONE - WANDA MAXIMOFF X F!READER

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 Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x f! reader 

part 1 - part 2 - part 3 & 4 - part 5  - part 6 -   part 7 - part 8 - part 9 - part 10 finale

Warning on this chapter: Just... don’t cry, ok? I can hug you if you want. Jules is portrayed by Adelaide Kane. 

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Wanda went through the automatic door of that building, a bit curious looking for the reception, where she found a nurse typing quickly on her computer. A lovely woman in her sixties maybe. It wasn't the first time went to that hospital, but it was the first time she visited someone who was working there. ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤ “Excuse me... Good morning, ma'am. I would like to know where Doctor Y/N Y/L/N is.” Wanda asked kindly, adjusting that dark plaid jacket, she felt a little shy and worried. The smell of that jacket used to relax her but now it had lost its scent and that sometimes made her feel homesick. Her scent.

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“Good morning, miss. Are you a patient?” The woman smiled sweetly and took off her glasses.

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“Oh, no, no… I just…” Wanda stammered a little shy at the woman's gaze. The redhead decided to open her bag and show her two lunch boxes with homemade food; biting her lower lip Wanda said: “She forgot this at home, I wanted her to eat healthier and better, but I...”

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“Oh, honey! Don't worry, I thought you were a patient!” The nurse giggled. “I didn't know Y/N was married. She’s in the break room, take this hallway and go up to the 3rd floor. You will see that there’s a small room called 28-B.” Nurse Wilson pointed to the hallway to her left.

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“I... we are not… we don't...” The babbling got worse but Wanda decided to shut up, it was better that she think that and let her pass. “Thank you very much, Nurse...” she read her name stitched on the nurse robe. “Wilson.”

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“Oh, don’t worry, sweetheart. Call me Nancy.”

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Wanda smiled at that kind woman and decided to move forward, following the exact instructions the nurse gave her. She looked around the room curiously, noticing how doctors came and went quickly, some patients were resting and other people were drinking coffee in the waiting room. Many people considered hospitals an awful place, others considered it places where some good things could happen, like the birth of her twins.

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It took maybe a couple of minutes to reach the third floor since the place seemed to be a maze.

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“She said 28-B…” Wanda whispered, finding that room after a while.

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The redhead knocked the door and waited a moment but no one answered. A little embarrassed, Wanda looked down and knocked again until the door opened revealing a somewhat confused brunette, with messy clothes as well as her hair.

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“Am I still- … Wanda?” Y/N said with a frown.

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“I… I thought… the nurse sent me here and…” Wanda stammered, noticing the brunette's messy clothes. She was about to leave when Y/N took her arm, pulling her into the room and closing it behind her. Wanda opened her lips ready to complain but she noticed that the room was empty. Only had a bed, a sofa, a small table to eat, a coffee maker and a microwave.

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“I thought that…”

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“I was sleeping.” Y/N yawned and tied her hair in a ponytail. “We use this room to rest sometimes... This isn't Grey's Anatomy, Wanda.” She teased Wanda, noticing how the redhead smiled embarrassed. Y/N became aware of her presence a few moments later. Her brain started working after an hour's sleep. “What are you doing here?”

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“I'm sorry, I didn’t want to bother.” Wanda bit her lower lip and pulled two lunch boxes out of her bag, setting them on the table. “I just wanted to get you something to eat. The other day you said that you don't eat very well here and… I made a lot today and I thought: maybe I could take something to her.”

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Y/N narrowed her eyes, amused. “Did you drove all the way from your home to come here just to bring me food?"

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“I stopped by to visit Natasha and it was very close.” Wanda defended herself as they both sat down at the table. "It's part of thanking you for letting us stay the other day."

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“Thank you. The truth is that I have not eaten anything, I managed to sleep at least an hour.” The brunette yawned again and rubbed her eyes, trying to open her lunch box. “What is this?”

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Wanda didn't answer, she just watched as the doctor took one of the forks and tasted a bit of that delicious dish. With a proud smile, the Sokovian saw how Y/N seemed to love that dish because she kept eating.

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“This is delicious, Wanda! What is it?” she asked her before taking another bite of the chicken piece. She closed her eyes, enjoying the delicious warm taste. It had been a long time since she had eaten ate something that didn't have to be microwaved.

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“It's Chicken Paprikash.” The redhead smiled proudly and took her lunch box, she accompanied Y/N to eat. And the truth is that even Wanda could admit that the chicken was delicious. “It's a dish that I really love and-"

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“And the kids love it, your mother loved to cook it for you and Pietro in Sokovia.” Y/N responded, knowing that story very well. She smiled slightly, remembering when Wanda shared that memory after one of those passionate nights.

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“How do you know that?” The redhead frowned.

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“You told me that once.” Y/N scrunched her nose and continued to eat. “Sometimes it doesn't seem like it but I used to like listening to you. Ugh, this is sooo good.”

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Wanda didn't say anything, she just watched as Y/N happily ate that dish. But something in her words made her heart pound and it was that Y/N had always listened to her, she had always paid attention to her stories, her dreams and memories. How come she never noticed? Or rather, how could she be so stupid to ignore her?

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“So…” Wanda began making Y/N to look up at her. “Nat said that on Friday she was going to have this small meeting in a bar, one that you know.”

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“Oh, yeah. She told me it was a kind of welcome for everyone.” The brunette nodded and brought the last piece of chicken to her lips, feeling the warmth in her belly. Her body seemed to recover the strength she needed, the food and even that hour had an effect on Y/N’s mood. And sure she would never admit that the redhead's presence helped a bit.

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“Are you going…?” Wanda asked curiously, trying to look disinterested.

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“Sure, I have the friday off.” Y/N shrugged. “Why?”

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“I just wanted to know…” Wanda looked down to finish her food.

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The brunette wiped her lips with a napkin and was about to ask something else when the break room door opened. A girl in her thirties, dark hair and pale skin peeked out, curious and smiling.

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“Y/N! I'm sorry, Nancy told me you were having lunch with your wifey, but Dr. Palmer needs you in the ER. Apparently it's a pretty serious car crash, there are SOOO many injuries. Broken bones everywhere!” The girl was fangirling so excited, she was one of the new girls who had just started doing her internship in that place. So any such situation was exciting for them, away from the flu and 'boring' things. Sometimes Y/N had to remind them that they were helping people.

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Y/N winced and nodded to Wanda so the girl, named Jules, wouldn't go on with her exciting descriptions of broken bones and blood.

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“Oh, sorry, Mrs. Y/L/N. I have to take her, but nice to meet you!” Jules apologized before leaving, Y/N had her mouth open, completely embarrassed.

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“I'm so sorry about that, Wanda, I don't know where she get that you and I... eh... I... have to go.” Y/N stammered, getting up from her seat. The brunette’s ears were completely red from the blush. Why had that girl thought she was her wife? Surely Wanda would be embarrassed too. Y/N gently squeezed the redhead's shoulder.

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“I understand perfectly, it's your job.” Wanda got up with a cute smile and took the lunch boxes to put them away. “See you at the bar on friday then.”

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“Yeah, sure.” Y/N was about to leave but then she turned around for a few seconds, a little confused and curious. “Wait, that’s my… is that my old jacket?”

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“Y/L/N, let's gooo!” Jules called out of the room.

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Friday had come faster than expected. Wanda was excited, she looked at herself in the mirror one last time before leaving her house. She felt pretty, it felt good. She let her hair down and was wearing jeans and a shirt that made her perfect body look so good. She wanted to look sexy and attractive, rather than that 'soccer mom' look she always had.

The twins were with Vision, he insisted that he could take care of them all week and although Wanda was about to complain, the man spent years without them so she allowed him to keep them all week, only if they call her every day.

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Wanda arrived on time, smiling as she saw Natasha waving at her from one of the back tables. She walked over to her friend, noticing the presence of not only Nat but also Yelena, her girlfriend Kate, and a man she didn't know.

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“Wands, you made it!” Natasha smiled and greeted her friend pointing to the seat next to her. “You look amazing. Oh, by the way, Wanda, this is Bucky, he's my partner and friend.”

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Both greeted each other kindly, although they didn't know each other, Natasha told Bucky a lot about Wanda. They all seemed to be having a good time, chatting about what happened in their lives. Although Yelena was still really upset with Wanda, Y/N told her that things were between them and she shouldn't interfere.

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Although the blonde could notice how Wanda seemed to watch the door every so often, as if she expected someone to come in soon. Shaking her head, Yelena decided to say nothing and drink her beer.

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“Where’s Y/N?” Kate asked frowning, coming back from the bar with many beers for everyone. Natasha took her phone, ready to write to the brunette to ask why the hell she wasn't there when a few steps and a voice caught everyone's attention.

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“I'm here, stop missing me.” Y/N smiled taking a seat next to Kate. “I had an amazing but really complex surgery today that took longer than I expected. I didn't do it, of course, I had to help.”

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The brunette greeted everyone, including Wanda, who seemed to have her soul back when she saw Y/N. Her eyes sparkled at how beautiful she looked. She was wearing that leather jacket but also a T-shirt with some rock band and dark jeans. She looked so…beautiful and sexy. A bit of a rebel, she wasn't going to deny it.

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Despite Wanda's constant crush, they all had a nice chat that lasted for a long time and many beers. They laughed and enjoyed the good music, a kind of mix of the 80's and 90's. Yelena was the one who made them laugh the most, with that thick accent and grumpy tone but that changed instantly when Kate said something to her, becoming a lovesick puppy.

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“Ow, look at the lovebirds! So cuteeee!” Y/N teased.

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“Shut up, you’re just jealous!” Yelena threw a small peanut at her friend.

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“Poor Bucky, he's surrounded by crazy women.” Kate said with a side smile, noticing how the man just shrugged.

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“I am happy if you are happy. I’m your guy.”

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“Steve hasn't answered you yet?” Y/N asked, curious. Out of the corner of her eye she could see how Wanda was looking at her but Y/N just avoided her, somewhat uncomfortable.

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“Can we not talk about it?” Bucky grimaced and took a long sip of his beer. Natasha and Y/N knew perfectly well what was happening but they decided to keep quiet about it and looked for another topic to talk about. The blue-eyed man turned for a moment to look at the bar and seeing a familiar face, he smiled sideways.

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“Dude, Leigh won't stop looking at you.” Bucky teased, getting a little nudge from Natasha.

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“Who’s Leigh?” Wanda frowned, she didn't seem to be the only one who wanted to know, Yelena and Kate also seemed curious.

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“Is that Leigh?” Nat leaned in to see her, trying not to be obvious. “Wow, she looks good today. She did something to her hair? Bangs maybe? Looks good.”

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Y/N just sighed and avoided looking at her, taking the beer Kate gave her. “Yeah.”

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“Hello. Who’s Leigh?” Yelena asked, frowning at her curiously. Wanda was grateful that someone else was interested in it because in addition to curiosity, she felt a huge jab in her stomach. Jealousy. Kate, Yelena and Wanda leaned over to see this 'Leigh'.

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A woman in her thirties, brown hair, somewhat wild bangs in a pony tail. She was wearing a charming and hot black dress revealing part of her cleavage. She talked pleasantly with her Friends in the bar counter.

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“She's hot.” Kate shrugged. “It looks familiar to me, have we seen her before?”

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“Yes, moya lyubov, she is beautiful… I like her dress.” Yelena nodded at her girlfriend.

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Almost as if the woman sensed that she had many eyes on her, Leigh turned to see Y/N and smiled, greeting her with a small nod to which Y/N responded by raising her beer.

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“She's looking at you, dude.” Natasha smiled playfully, turning her gaze back to her beer.

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“Is that your girlfriend, Teddybear?” Yelena smirked, poking the side of Y/N's belly.

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“Of course not!” Y/N exclaimed a bit annoyed.

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“Because neither of them want to.” Bucky clarified, receiving a glare from her friend.

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“Whenever we come over and Leigh is here, Y/N ends up leaving with her.” Natasha added. “It doesn't matter if some other woman hit on Y/N/N, she always ends up with Leigh.”

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“That’s not true.” Y/N growled.

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“Dude, she's hot. Just do it.”

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“She's... good.” The brunette shrugged and decided to drink her beer.

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“If this Leigh likes you so much, why aren't you both are anything yet?” Yelena arched an eyebrow.

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“Because neither of us wants that. We just have sex, and that's all we both want.” Y/N clarified, fed up with that subject. “Let's talk about why Bucky is not capable of having romantic relationships and lives alone with his cat.”

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“Hey!” Bucky frowned.

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“Leave Alpine out of this. She’s a lovely cat.” Natasha supported the man. “The Winter Soldier is not ready to talk about his feelings. So... you do admit that there’s something, a deal between Leigh and you.”

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“Shut up!”

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Wanda listened to the entire conversation in silence, clenching her jaw every time this Leigh was mentioned. Was she pretty? Maybe, she seemed like a nice average woman. Y/N deserved so much more than that. Besides, how dare she look at her in such a lewd way? A promiscuous look that made Wanda disgusted.

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They all moved on to another topic, specifically focusing on Natasha's personal life when Y/N received a notification.

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‘This bar sucks tonight. Do you want to go to my place or yours?’ received from Leigh.

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Y/N smiled slightly and gave a quick –and rather obvious– answer to that question. The brunette apologized to her friends, excusing herself that she had to go to the bathroom. Y/N was thankful that there was no one on it, it took maybe a few minutes but when she went back, she bumped with a woman leaning against the door. Wanda crossed her arms and had a look that could destroy the entire universe.

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“What's going on?” The brunette asked as she washed her hands.

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“Who’s that woman?” Wanda frowned, clearly annoyed.

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“What do you care?”

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“I care, because you're going to sleep with her.”

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“So what?” Y/N shrugged.

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“You can’t.” Wanda exclaimed in surprise at Y/N's response and at her attitude. How could she treat her like that? How could she change so much? Stop being that adorable girl who brought her flowers and tried to win her over and over again. Now it was this woman who completely ignored her.

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“…I can’t?” Y/N let out a wry laugh. “Wanda, I can do whatever the hell I want. You’re no one to tell me what I can or cannot do!”

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“You love me.” Wanda pointed at her. “You know… you feel it, because I can feel it too.”

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Y/N rolled her eyes and was about to leave when Wanda pushed her again, standing in front of her.

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“I can feel how you get when I'm near, even if you want to be tough. To look tough.” She rested her hands on Y/N's chest, bringing her lips closer to each other's. She would have bet Y/N's heart was beating as hard as her own. “Remember when you used to fuck me? So sweet and then so hard. You made love to me in such an adorable and then a really passionate way.”

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“And you loved it.” Y/N dared to answer.

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“So much…”

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“You used to repeat it over and over…remember? My name on your lips.” Y/N whispered against her lips and Wanda finally smiled, as if she had achieved what she wanted so badly. Starting feel her breath hitch and the heat in her body increase. Y/N managed to make her wet with ease. Y/N's hands on her hips drove her against the wall, making Wanda groan, that was such a possessive way.

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Y/N brushed her lips, leaving Wanda completely mesmerized.

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“But you chose your ex-husband, and you threw me away like I'm trash that no longer serves you… I'm not your fucking toy anymore.” Y/N finally said against her lips before walking away from her, winning that situation and playing Wanda's own game. “I'm sick of your damn games, Maximoff. I don't want to be with you. Just get the idea of that.”

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Y/N left the bathroom leaving Wanda completely shocked and somewhat agitated. Her legs were still trembling because of desire. But in addition to the desire, she was now filled with the overwhelming need to cry. The anguish began to drown her deeply, the earth seemed to take her and devour her little by little and she wished her with all her heart for that to happen.

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The sokovian swallowed hard but couldn't help letting out a small sob, walking quickly to wash her face. She wanted to hide, wanted to scream and wanted to turn back time to fix all the mistakes she made. But Wanda knew that everything had to be paid for, and she was doing it because she was a coward.

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Y/N went back to her friends just to get her phone. She noticed that Yelena, Kate and Bucky were playing Pool and only Natasha was in their seats.

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“Okay, I have to go…” The brunette didn't say much, just leaving a few dollars to cover the beers.

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“Where are you going?” Natasha frowned at her, curious. She noticed that Y/N wasn't there and neither was Wanda. Although the relationship between the two was something Natasha had known for years, she now understood things better. Listening to Y/N but also Wanda now and not just one of them was good. The 'widow' wasn't going to deny that if she had known about this when it started, it would have been a bit weird but she would always wanted her friends to be happy. Now that they were two grown women... she just wanted them both to be okay.

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“I'm tired, I want to rest.” Y/N shrugged.

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Natasha just nodded but then watched as Leigh walked towards the door, leaving the bar. “You bitch! You're going to sleep with her!”

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“I didn't say that.” Y/N said as she walked away. “I'll see you later!”

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“WE KNEW IT!” Natasha said out loud, but Y/N only showed her middle finger before leaving the bar with Leigh, without realizing that among the people, a green-eyed redhead was watching her with absolute sadness.

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Y/N's lips drowned out the moans of pleasure from that gorgeous woman, who had just reached orgasm in the most pleasant way she had ever felt. When she opened her eyes again, Leigh's eyes met hers but far from making the moment tense or romantic, they both just smiled and made themselves comfortable on the bed. One next to the other to be able to rest after that long night. Every time they had sex it was the same: they had really good sex, they rested abit, talked about stuff, sometimes drank coffee and then had sex again. Y/N left although when it was too late Leigh allowed her to stay and leave in the morning. Without any kind of commitment, always.

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Y/N reached for her phone while Leigh lit a cigarette, sitting up against the edge of the bed. The doctor just sighed as she read her new messages, some little teasings from her friends in the groupchat saying ‘leaving us but we support you’ and stuff like that. Another from the Hospital group but the last two were the ones that made her wince.

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‘Did you really sleep with her?’

from Wanda. Received three hours ago.

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‘You slept with her. You fucked her! I can’t believe it.’

from Wanda. Received an hour ago.

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Completely stunned by everything that had happened, Y/N brought her hands up to her face to caress it slowly, trying to clear her mind of it again. She came with Leigh to forget everything about Wanda but after sex, the problems came again. Haunting her.

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“Are you okay?” Leigh asked curiously and somewhat worried.

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“Yeah. Just…” Y/N sighed and she lay down so she could see the ceiling. The only one she could talk to about such things sometimes was Leigh, and even though they usually had casual sex, they sometimes listened to each other. “Things with Wanda are getting complicated. I thought maybe we could have a tiny friendship, but... she keeps showing up. And I don’t know what to do. Today she was in the bar and she came to the bathroom and tried to kiss me and demand why I was sleeping with another woman...”

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“No way.” She opened her eyes big in surprise. “The hot redhead was Wanda? THE ‘Wanda’?” Leigh noticed how Y/N nod slowly and smiled. “Wow. I didn't know! She's hot tho. It must be so complex for you, having to face that now.”

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The brunette just shrugged. “Kinda…”

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“I understand you. I haven't faced Aiden yet.” Leigh inhaled the cigarette smoke and slowly released it, in a very sexy way. “She wants to be with me but I don't know… I don't know how. My ex-husband left me so… terrified. I don't know how I can go on without having the image of him haunting me. My husband, who had depression and left me being a gloomy widow, tried to cheat on me before he died… And then I meet someone who’s worth it and I make her suffer, but I love her… but I don't know how to be with her without destroying her. And I don't know how to live without her now that she's back. I'm telling you because... maybe I understand both of you, a little. You... and Wanda.”

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“I know... I'm sorry about that. Everything is so confusing.” Y/N sighed and looked down at her. “You should try… give her a chance. She looks like a nice girl and she loves you, Leigh.”

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“I know, I love her too, but I don't know how to do it without fearing getting hurt again…” Leigh watched the brunette for a moment and then turned her gaze to the front, covering her naked body. “And I think it's the same thing that happens to you. I would like to tell you to give Wanda a chance, but it would be very hypocrite of me. I don't think we're ready to face our people right now, Y/N.”

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The brown-eyed girl lowered her gaze and remained thoughtful, enjoying the silence of that room.

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A week passed since Wanda and Y/N argued and ended that "relationship" between the two. Yelena was the only one who knew the whole truth, but Y/N made her promise not to say anything and although it was difficult for her not to want to kill Wanda, the blonde accepted. The worst part was that Natasha invited everyone to dinner at her home that Saturday night. Apparently the 'Widow' was happy and she wanted to celebrate with her friends that she had been promoted to Detective. Soon they would assign her a partner.

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Y/N spent the entire afternoon with Yelena and Natasha cleaning the house. ㅤㅤㅤ “What time will Kate arrive?” Y/N asked as she sighed, flopping down on the couch a little tired.

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“After she got off work, it seemed her mom wanted to tell her something. I don’t know what.” Yelena shrugged, sitting on the single sofa. She noticed how Y/N moved her foot, a bit anxious and she knew what it was, so she went for a beer and gave it to her friend. “How do you feel?”

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“Like it was the best day of my life.” Y/N winced. She opened the beer and took a sip.

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The doorbell rang and Y/N closed her eyes, knowing it was her and it was time to face her. Natasha went down the stairs and walked towards the door, finally opening it letting Wanda and the twins in. Two adorable twins who were smiling broadly, happy to see her aunt.

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“Auntie Nat!” They both exclaimed as always. The redhead hugged her nephews and then her best friend, explaining that dinner was in the oven and that if they wanted, they could stay with her in the kitchen so they could chat about some stuff. Wanda greeted Yelena and Y/N with a little hello, avoiding seeing them too much, she headed straight to the kitchen.

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Y/N sighed and watched as Yelena asked the boys if they wanted to watch TV or play a video game while she went to get them something to drink and a snack. Yelena had always had a soft spot for kids. When the three of them were left alone, Y/N noticed how the boys seemed a little shy so she smiled at them.

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“Hey guys. How are you?”

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“Good!” They answered at the same time, smiling, making Y/N laugh. The brunette put her phone aside without realizing that she started a battle in it, making the typical sounds of that video game.

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“Are you playing video games?” Billy came over first, sitting down next to her. Y/N moved to make room for him and watched Billy with some tenderness. He seemed to be the most shy and lovable little boy while Tommy seemed like a lovable rascal.

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“Yeah, do you know this one?” Y/N asked them, noticing how Tommy was now sitting on the left side next to her.

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“Clash Royale...” Tommy read, somewhat curious. They both shook their heads. “What you have to do?”

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“Well...” The brunette began to explain and noticed that both twins seemed much more comfortable with her now. “You have these characters, and you choose eight of them, they are like cards that you choose and the character goes into battle. See? It’s like its your little band of heroes…”

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“Like the Avengers?” Billy asked curiously and Y/N giggled.

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“Yeah, something like that but medieval. Medieval Avengers, but you don't fight enemies. It's just other people protecting their towers.” Y/N smiled tenderly and gently boop the boy's nose, making him smile. “So you choose your eight and form this group, I have mine here. Look… we are going into a battle and now we must take down that tower, or all three.”

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“I like that one!” Tommy said pointing to one called ‘Bandit', she was super fast and had silver hair like his uncle Pietro, while Billy had chosen the 'Valkyrie' saying that she was red-haired and strong like his mom.

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The three of them played some battles, laughing, cheering when one of them won.

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“You're so cool, Y/N!” Billy smiled as he watched Yelena brought out some snacks. "Auntie Yelena!"

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“What are you rascals doing?” The blonde leaned over to see what they were playing. “Oh, that damn game. Y/N got me addicted and I almost failed a final test because of it.”

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“It was your fault, not mine. This game is to clear your head, not to laze around… ” The brunette grabbed one of the cushions and threw it at her friend who dodged it. The children laughed as they watched Yelena go back to the kitchen to bring grapefruit juice for the children. The three of them played that game until Wanda came out of the kitchen, watching the situation for a moment.

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An enormous fear caused a shiver in the back of the redhead, that image was too much for her.

For a second, she felt her heart completely melt at the sight of her children laughing and cheering alongside Y/N, they seemed to adore her when they barely knew her, and the brunette seemed to have no bad time at all. Y/N looked at them tenderly and made them laugh.

And that was terrifying for Wanda. Her children having a good time and making a bond with the person she didn't want to have near, who she had been sleeping for months and rejected a week ago. That woman, for whom Wanda began to have feelings but had to bury.

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“Boys, what are you doing?” Wanda frowned at them, approaching to see what was happening. The trio looked at Wanda, as if they were three adorable happy puppies.

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“We are with Y/N, mom. She’s sooo cool!” Billy's eyes sparkled.

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“We’re playing ‘Clash Royale’ and we beat three people in the world three times!” Tommy cheered, getting up on the sofa to celebrate with his brother but soon Wanda scolded him, telling him to sit down.

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Y/N didn't say anything, she felt like a scolded puppy keeping quiet because she could feel Wanda's eyes on her. She broke a deal, crossed a line. Wanda told her since they met that there would be no contact with her children, so that wouldn't hurt them. But this time it wasn't her fault. She just was at her best friend's house.

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“Can I speak with you?” asked Wanda nodding head to one of the rooms in the house where they could talk quietly.

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“Yeah, sure.” Y/N sighed and apologized to the boys, allowing them to continue playing the game.

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The brunette climbed the stairs in silence, following Wanda until they reached one of the rooms. Natasha's room. Wanda closed the door and turned on her heels, she didn't need to say much, the green eyes said it all.

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“Wanda…”

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“Listen to me a damn minute, Y/N.” The redhead started but was stopped by the woman.

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“I didn’t seek to speak with them, I swear to you. They just came up to me.” Y/N stepped forward, knowing the redhead would have reason to scold her.

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Wanda shook her head and exhaled. Maybe she was exaggerating, they were at a dinner for a mutual friend. Nothing else.

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“Actually I wanted to talk to you too.” The brunette licked her lips and sought courage in her entire body to be able to do what she wanted. She swallowed hard and searched for the object in the pockets of the jacket. Y/N found a small scarlet box with a bow. “I know that things between us ended badly, but I don't want them to end in such a hostile way.”

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Wanda didn't say anything, just looked away and crossed her arms. She would have to reject Y/N again and it was getting harder and harder, especially when Y/N was looking at her like that. Her legs shaking, everything in her world was trembling. Wanda's big eyes widened even more when she saw that box.

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“What? OH! No, it's not a… it's not a proposal! God, no. I just… I made this for you.” The brunette noticed how Wanda didn't take the box so she decided to open it herself, taking out a small object from it. It was a white and red cassette, with a sticker that said ‘B-SIDES for you'. “Well, it's not a big deal, but it's… You see… I love eighties and nineties music, and I always believed that cassettes have so much history, it has that thing that is so important to me, you know? I mean… you have an A-side and a B-side, and…”

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Y/N swallowed hard again, explaining as she handed the box to Wanda who, this time, took the cassette in her hands. The redhead watched that object completely surprised, somewhat moved.

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“I think the best songs come on the B-side, because everyone expects the A-side. You know, the best-known ones.” Y/N rolled her eyes. “But… here are the songs they are on B-side, and some of them that just make me think of you. The most beautiful songs I have ever heard and… they are for you. Because they're as special as you are, and I think… No, I believe that although everyone is looking for a unique song on Side-A like you… I found you, on Side-B. Where I least expected, where I least looked, I found you. And I fell in love with you in the way I least expected. I’m not an A-side song like you… but I’m a good B-side song. Which can make you happy. ”

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Wanda was quiet, noticing that the cassette had a sticker attached to it. A kind of code for an app.

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“Yeah, that... if you don't want to listen to it the old-fashioned way, here's the playlist code. I made it in this app called Spotify, where you can listen to music and well… with this code?” Y/N looked for her phone but she forgot that she left it with the kids so she just sighed. Wanda's gaze stayed on the brunette, who seemed to be babbling in the most adorable way possible. “You see, you should take your phone and scan it and...”

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“This is childish.” Wanda finally interrupted her, taking up enough courage to stop her. Lying. “I don't need such a childish love.”

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That had been as painful for her as it had been for Y/N, but it was for the best. Wanda told herself and convinced herself that it was the best way to stop everything. Breaking that girl's heart so that she wouldn't have any illusions with her again. She couldn't expect Y/N to leave her life to raise two children by her side, she couldn't expect her children to get used to a new life with her mother and her 'younger girlfriend'.

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Perhaps the best thing for them was to be with their parents together, to grow up having their family together. That was what her parents taught her. Wanda told herself that it was the best for them. Even if she broke the heart of that lovely girl she was beginning to fall in love.

That terrified her. She was beginning to love her and tried to lie to herself by saying that she still loved Vision.

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“I love Vision.”

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“Wanda…” Y/N knew Wanda was just lying to her, so she just shook her head and took the Sokovian's hands to intertwine their fingers together. “I know I'm not him, but he doesn't deserve you. And I will do anything to deserve you, to make you happy. I know I'm just finishing college and I'm not what you expect right now, but I swear I love you and I want to give you everything you deserve in this world. To you and -if you let me be with you- I will be the best image that your kids can see. We can just be friends to them, until they understand, I don't want to ruin your life. I want to give you the world and more if you let me.”

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Wanda's eyes filled with tears but she avoided showing it. That was the most beautiful and sincere thing she ever heard.

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“But I really love you, Wands. My love, I really want you.” Y/N finished.

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But Wanda's silence was beginning to terrify her, because for a moment, a small moment, she felt some hope.

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“That kind of love, the kind that you think is from fairy tales and songs… Y/N, that's childish. Living in that eternal honeymoon and cheesy stuff, and songs, and- and sitcoms is not okay. It doesn’t exist.” The sokovian shook her head.

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"No, that's love." The brunette said completely sure of her words. She knew it, she was sure because she felt that way for Wanda. “It exists, that love where every day someone shows you how much they love you exists, Wanda.”

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“I don't think you understand.” The woman let out an ironic giggle. Wanda no longer knew how to get rid of that girl full of hope and love. “I don't want to have anything with you...”

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The redhead threw the box aside without caring, that cassette ended up flying to the side of the room.

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“I want you to leave my children alone, they... they need their father, not a girl who’s fifteen damn years older than them.” Wanda hissed, trying to sound as cruel as she could.

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“I was just showing them a game…” Y/N whispered.

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“You were a mistake, Y/N. A big mistake. I want the best for my children, myself and my family. And you have no place there, Y/N. You will never have a place, stop creating false hopes with me because we will never be together. You want to insert yourself in my life so bad and you have no space. My children need their father. You're not enough.” She lied for the last time.

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Almost as if she could feel her heart crash to the ground, Y/N realized that this time it was the end of that road. But Y/N didn't say anything, she just kept quiet and watched Wanda walk out of the room as if she didn't even care about breaking her like that.

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Of course Y/N didn't see how the redhead burst into tears as she walked to the nearest bathroom really knowing what she lost. Of course, Y/N was silent throughout the dinner, with her gaze lost in any object on the table and she barely tasted a bite.

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What the brunette never expected was to see how her best friend slowly disappeared in front of her eyes. Getting up from the table and trying to leave with some silly excuse, Y/N watched as Yelena said she wasn't feeling well and turned into ashes seconds after that.

Terrified, Y/N looked at Natasha who didn't understand either. Kate called out Yelena's name but little by little, she was disappearing too. Finally, they watched as Wanda and the twins vanished, leaving them alone in a world devastated by tragedy.

Just the two of them, crying and screaming.

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After so many years, Wanda was sitting on the edge of her bed completely desolate. That bed where she made love so many times with Y/N and now seemed so big and cold. Wanda shook her head, remembering the last few messages she sent to Y/N asking if she had slept with that woman. And what the hell did she care if Y/N did it? Y/N had every right to move forward and leave her behind, she must already done it a long time ago, why couldn't she?

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Suddenly, a memory of that night came to the redhead mind. She got up from that bed and went to the drawers, finding that object that made her relive so many memories.

With a wistful smile, Wanda went up to the basement to look for one of the vintage tape recorder in one of the dusty boxes. The redhead took the player and left it on the bedside table in her room, after cleaning all the dust from it. With her cassette in her hands, she hesitated for a moment whether to do it but she ended up pressing ‘PLAY’.

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‘Graceless lady, you know who I am. You know I can't let you slide through my hands. I watched you suffer a dull aching pain. Now you've decided to show me the same. No sweeping exit or offstage lines could make me feel bitter or treat you unkind. Wild Horses, couldn't drag me away.’

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Wanda recognized the first song, it was a beautiful version of 'Wild Horses' by the Sundays. Y/N once told her that it was one of the most beautiful versions, perfect for dancing with the person you loved. Something very cheesy but now made Wanda's heart shrink.

The second one was a little cheesier and made Wanda to let out a tearful giggle, listening to the beginning of the song. ‘Truly, Madly, Deeply’ by Savage Garden.

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‘I'll be your dream, I'll be your wish, I'll be your fantasy. I'll be your hope, I'll be your love, be everything that you need. I love you more with every breath truly, madly, deeply do. I will be strong, I will be faithful 'cause I'm counting on a new beginning. A reason for living. A deeper meaning.’

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Wanda whispered the lyrics to that song as tears streamed down her face. She smiled tenderly and at the same time with enormous anguish thinking about the way Y/N recorded those songs one after another just for her. And not just that, but also made a playlist with each one of them in a music app in case she 'thought it was very silly'. That kind of love existed, that kind of devotion existed, and she rejected it because of fear, choosing comfort.

The third song was the one that ended up breaking her heart and hating herself even more.

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“This is me praying that this was the very first page. Not where the story line ends. My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again. These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon… I was enchanted to meet you. Please don't be in love with someone else. Please don't have somebody waiting on you.”

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Tears streamed down her cheeks, but Wanda didn't wipe them away. She just allowed herself to cry while the song was playing. That song was new unlike the others, it was Enchanted by Taylor Swift. One of the most painful and most beautiful songs she ever heard and she could never tell her.

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When the player stopped, the cassette reached its end, Wanda allowed herself to curl up on the bed and let go all the pain she felt. She allowed herself to cry for a while, allowed herself to put the pain behind. But when those green eyes and her body told her it was enough , Wanda got up from bed and left her room so fast. Ready to face the world. She drove her scarlet Buick Verano for about twenty minutes until she arrived at the address. Not without first going to one of her favorite flower shops in New York.

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Wanda got out of her car so fast that she didn't even notice the storm that was about to hit soon. Knocked on the door quickly, so desperate.

Nobody answered.

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“Come on.” The sokovian whispered before knocking again and again. She waited a few seconds until her eyes widened excitedly, she heard footsteps. Especially when the door opened, revealing an excited Wanda and a very confused Y/N.

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“Wanda, what are you doing here? Haven't you seen TV? There will be a huge storm, go home!” The brunette asked frowning at her. She was wearing a huge black Boston Celtics shirt and boxers. She was clearly just enjoying her lazy day.

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“Was she good? Made you feel good?” Was the first thing that came out of the redhead's lips, regretting it instantly.

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Y/N snorted, so annoyed. “Look, if you come to complain to me because of Leigh, I must tell you that…”

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“Please, don’t be in love with someone else.” Wanda quickly interrupted her, saying those words, exactly the same as in that song. “Please, don’t have someone waiting on you.”

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Y/N frowned without understanding what the hell she meant until she saw that cassette in Wanda's hands. The redhead gave her a small bouquet of flowers, which Y/N took in her hands, so confused.

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“They're lilies, umh, the girl at the flower shop said what they mean…”

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“Trust.” The brunette muttered.

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“Exactly! There’s also white chrysanthemum which means 'Loyalty' and Lis- L... Lisianthus? Which means 'gratitude' And this red means...” Wanda swallowed, remembering the girl's words exactly. “It's a Carnation, it means sincere love.”

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Y/N's lips opened in surprise, she barely remembered recording those songs in a desperate attempt to conquer Wanda one last time. That horrible night.

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“It’s too late.” The brunette swallowed hard, not even believing her own words but enough to make Wanda believe them. To make Wanda understand that there was no future between them, to give up once and for all.

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“Then I'm going to make it worthwhile, that love is worthwhile.” The redhead said, determined not to give up. If Y/N was brave enough to try again and again, she could do it too.

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Wanda might find a way to win her over, one way or another. She wasn't going to give up. She wasn't going to be a quitting coward, not this time.

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“You don't have to forgive me now.” Wanda licked her lips, she played with the rings on her fingers.

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“I will do anything to deserve you, to make you happy. I know that now is not the time, I know that it’s not fair for you that I choose you now just because I can see you again. It's not because it's convenient for me… that's why I'm going to prove it to you.” Wanda remembered something and reached into her pocket to find her phone, she looked for Y/N in her messages and sent a link, a small code that Y/N knew how to recognize.

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Afterglow – Taylor Swift.

Received from Wanda. ㅤㅤㅤ

“Listen to that song, it's for you.” Wanda smiled slightly. “And I will earn it, little by little. I will earn your trust again, Y/N.”

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The brunette just sighed for a moment, completely shocked by the words of the woman in front of her. She didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to feel. Part of her wanted to hug and kiss Wanda’s lips again, say ‘yes’ to her. Say that she loved her, that now they could be together now.

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Part of her knew that she should run away from her, her damaged heart screaming that Wanda would hurt them again. That she was only using Y/N because it was convenient, that after all this time she just wanted to find something stable and Y/N was it.

So many thoughts, mixed feelings. Y/N decided to close the door, leaving Wanda on the other side. If she wanted to do things right, she was going to have a long way to go on that redemption path.

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“I'll earn it.” Wanda repeated to herself, resting her forehead against the door, closing her eyes. And even though Y/N's answer wasn't the positive answer she expected, Wanda smiled slightly knowing that she hadn't received a 'no' either and that Y/N took the flowers and that, that was good.

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Hope you enjoyed this one. If you read ‘Everything will be okay’, yes, there's a little nod to it. Thank you for reading me, if you want to be tagged or you have requests just ask!  I’ll do it after I finish the second part of  ‘Everything will be okay’.

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[mviswidow]

maybe next week; part two

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Word Count: 500

Warnings: please keep in mind that R is of age and in college

A/N: here’s the very long awaited part two!! i hope you guys enjoy this :) if anyone’s got an idea for part three i might consider writing it <3

part one

Your calm Saturday morning spent in the cafe of your favorite bookstore was interrupted by your favorite teacher walking up to the counter to order something.

While watching her, you mindlessly fidgeted with your mask as your heart raced a million miles a minute. You’d never seen her in person before and she was so gorgeous- probably even more than she was on your computer screen.

She played with the rings on her fingers as she spoke to the barista and nodded her head before pulling out her wallet to pay.

Her hands moved up to tie her hair in a ponytail, her bangs remaining in front of her face- framing it in the prettiest way you could imagine being possible. You saw the moment she recognized you as she turned in your direction with her coffee in one hand and a brown paper bag in the other.

The corners of her eyes crinkled in delight as she walked towards you with an excited gait, “Hi darling, it’s so good to see you!”

Despite your heart pulsing uncomfortably with anxiety, a smile grew on your face and you gave her a little wave, “Hi, Ms Maximoff.” Your eyes flickered to the empty chair in front of you and you squeezed the sleeve of your sweater out of comfort, “Would you like to sit?”

You watched her think to herself for a moment and nod definitively before pulling out the chair and sitting down, placing her coffee cup on the table in front of her, “Thank you, dove. It really is so great to see my favorite student- I’ve probably bumped into half of your class this year but somehow this is the first I’ve seen you.”

You chuckled nervously, “Yeah, I come here all the time. It’s close to campus and I like to read, I guess.”

“Well it’s a wonder that I’ve never seen you here before then,” she said, taking off her mask to sip her coffee and giving you a soft smile.

You nodded and chewed your bottom lip, “Actually, I’ve been wanting - I’m not sure if this is inappropriate.. I just -” you stopped yourself and took a deep breath, meeting your teacher’s eyes and seeing the curious look she was giving you. “I was wondering if you’re free this Friday. For a date?”

Her eyebrows shot up and she seemed to not know what to say for a moment, but you watched a smile grow on her face, “Uh, yes actually. I am free.”

You let out a sigh of relief and grinned, “God- really? I was afraid of overstepping since you’re my teacher but I thought that since we’re around the same age it might be okay and I really like you- I think you’re so beautiful and wonderful-”

“I would love to go out with you, darling. And it’s Wanda from now on- at least, after hours.”

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[roryywrites]

A Long Day

Summary: it had been three weeks since you and Lizzie seen each other physically. You decide to surprise her and things get spicy

Genre: smut, fluff

Words: 3k

A/n: hi! This is just my second smut fic so I apologize if it’s not that good. Hope you enjoy!❤️

Please do not repost, rephrase, translate or claim my work as your own. Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated!<3

You arrive in Lizzie’s set after hours of driving. You’ve been avoiding her calls so she wouldn’t make out the surprise like she always did. You did text her every now and then while on the road so she wouldn’t worry much. You park a little further away than usual so Lizzie won’t accidentally see your car and ruin the surprise.

You go in her trailer expecting her to be shooting a scene but she wasn’t. She was laying on the twin bed in the corner when she sees you come in. “Hey y/n, wait y/n!? Why are you here? How are you here? Is this why you’ve been avoiding me?!” she bamboozles you with questions and you just laugh. She raises an eyebrow telling you with her eyes ‘are you seriously laughing right now?’ but eventually laughs with you. “I thought you’d be shooting. Yeah this is why I’ve been avoiding you, and I drove here” you answer her questions. She sits there in shock and completely surprised just before showing her the flowers you brought with you. Once seeing the flowers her jaw drops and she was paralyzed. You put aside the flowers and slowly walk towards her with a grin. Standing in front of her, her brain rewires itself and she puts her arms around your waist. You place your hands behind her neck and climb onto her, straddling her lap. “You’re here” she whispers, her lips so close to yours you could feel her words. You nod and lean in for a slow kiss, taking in every second you have with her. You pull away once realizing breathing was a thing. “Will you marry me, Elizabeth Olsen?” you whisper and Lizzie lightly laughs. “I’ve already said yes to that y/n. We’ve been married for three years, love” she reminds you and you nod. “Right” you laugh and kiss her again, after Lizzie pulls away for a breath you slip in your tongue in her mouth and deepen the kiss.

After a few minutes of kissing Lizzie you slowly push her back onto the bed, not breaking eye contact. You see that she was wearing a casual dress and silently thanked whoever her costume designer was. You move your hand teasingly slow up her leg and lightly brush your fingers on her inner thigh as she closes her eyes. You decide to end her torture and stroke her clit over her panties feeling how wet she is. God, so beautiful you thought as you circle her clit. She lets out a soft moan, “Y/n.” You smile and bite your lower lip, happy she was finally here —in front of you. You take off her panties and throw it aside not caring where it landed, and start rubbing tight circles on her clit. She lets out a moan as you push one finger inside her as she bites her lower lip trying to keep quiet. You look back up and see her eyes close and pull out. She whimpers at the loss and looks down at you, her eyes meeting yours. “Eyes on me Lizzie, okay?” you tell her and she nods. You continue where you left off and she bites her lip trying not to make a sound but always seem to fail. Without warning you push in a second finger and she gasps and grips the sheets trying to hold on to something. “Oh my god..” she lets out a shaky sigh of pleasure. You slowly move your fingers in and out finding her sweet spot as Lizzie moves her hips along the rhythm of your thrusts and occasionally lets out a moan.

Moments later you pick up your pace and your thrusts hit her g spot. She arches her back trying to keep her eyes open. “Right there..” you whisper and Lizzie gives you a small nod and slips out a loud moan. “Liz, a little quieter maybe? There are people outside, princess” you say and she nods at you. Your thrusts get harder and harder and you curl you fingers hitting her sweet spot perfectly and she couldn’t help but let out a very loud moan. You take your free hand to her for her to bite down on so she won’t have to bite down on her lip, and she knew exactly what you were doing and happily take your hand. You target her g spot again and curl your fingers at the right moment, “fuck.. y/n.. I n-need to cum, bubs.” You feel her walls tightening around your fingers and you knew exactly what you needed to do. “Wait, not yet princess” you say as your thrusts get harder and you curl your fingers to hit her g spot, you attach your lips on her clit and started sucking. Her moans and her muffled screams fill the air, “Alright, go on princess” you whisper and as she was about to cum someone knocks on the door. Both your eyes meet in panic and you froze. “You’re up miss Olsen, I’m coming in!” the voice announce and twists the door knob before Lizzie yells “I’m coming! Don’t need to come in Dianne!” and the door knob stops turning before followed by an “okay”.

You pull your head up between Lizzie’s legs and she let’s out a frustrated sigh, your fingers still inside her. She sighs once more and gave an angry grumble. “It’s okay princess” you assure her and curl your fingers one last time before pulling out. She gasps and bucks her hips to your hand trying to chase her high and grip the sheets before letting out another grumble. Although this time the grumble was for you when you pulled out. You lick you fingers once pulling out and see Lizzie biting her lip seeing you taste her. You stand up from the bed and grab Lizzie’s panties that ended up on the bean bag across the trailer. Once getting back to your now frustrated wife you see her sit up and cross her arms. You kneel in front of her and spread her legs apart and plant kisses up her thigh and suck on her clit one last time before she shoots scenes and be gone for who knows how long. You then kiss her clit and put her panties back on her and kiss your way back out her thighs. You then meet her eyes and see her cheeks are flushed, “did I turn you on again?” you ask and gave her little nose a kiss. “Yes! Now I’m mad and turned on!” she grumbles and let’s out a sigh. “Good, I like you turned on” you smirk and attach your lips to hers and she pulls away from you and attempts to push you away but you didn’t budge. “I’m about to shoot a sex scene y/n, you really want me turned on?” she sneered, trying to escape your body coming closer to her. “I know you won’t be turned on as soon as you see his face so, yeah, I want you turned on” you reply, coming closer to her by the second and only moments later she was pinned to the wall. “Y/n.. I-I have to go” she whispers giving up and pulling you in closer to her. “I know” you reply and kiss her for the last time before she leaves. Once pulling away you unpin her and stand up from the bed, reaching your hand out to help Lizzie get up. You pat Lizzies dress down to fix some folds and gave her thumbs ups. “I’ll be back when I’m back, there are books and candy in that drawer there if you get bored. Don’t misbehave alright bub?” She tells you right before leaving and you nod.

Three hours later you’ve finish a book and started another, not to mention eaten most of the candy in the drawer. Lizzie comes in the trailer with her hair and clothes wet, and black dripping marks flowing down her eyes. “Holy shit! Lizzie are you okay?!” You jump out of the bean bag and run to her. She nods and immediately heads for the shower, not saying a word to you. You follow her to the shower and figured the wet hair and clothes were from a scene but the black mascara marks dripping from her face wasn’t. You get in the shower with her and help Lizzie take her clothes off before taking off your own. You open the shower and let the water warm up first before getting in and just wrap Lizzie in your arms not saying a word as tears flowed from her face to your chest. After checking the water temperature both you and Lizzie hop in and take a shower.

You rub and wash off the soap on her back and turn off the water. Just as you were about to hop out the shower to get the towel, Lizzie grabs a hold of your hand and doesn’t let go. You stay in the shower instead and reach for the towel from the inside. You pat Lizzie down with the towel and then yourself. You wrap her around it and carry her outside, laying her down on the bed. You lock the trailer door with Lizzie still holding your hand, you quickly get back to her —still naked— and she rests her head on your lap. You grab the blanket on the end of the bed and cover her so she wouldn’t get cold. You stroke her hair as she starts to doze off in your arms. Half an hour later Lizzie was fully asleep and you move out of the bed and laid her head on a pillow.

You go to her closet and grab some of her clothes as the clothes you packed were inside the car, and you couldn’t exactly go get it now. What the fuck happened you ask yourself, putting on clothes when you hear Lizzie’s phone buzzing and you answer the call on the other side of the trailer so you wouldn’t wake her. “Hello?” you answer and a man speaks, “Hey Lizzie, we need you to come back to set. We need to reshoot a scene with you and Noah” the man stated, “is this the director?” you ask and he hums in response. “Hey can Lizzie take the day off? She’s really not feeling well, I’d actually like to take her to a hotel, is that alright?” you requested. “No! She’s our star, and we need her right now!” He yells, mother fuck-, you go and turn to a corner of the trailer so now your sure Lizzie won’t hear you. “Alright, listen here you little shit. My wife is not feeling well and I am not willing to take the risk of her passing out. Also she is not your property! So no she won’t be going back today, she’ll be back tomorrow or Monday, you got it?!” you yell back and the director shuts up and hangs the phone up. Damn right you roll your eyes and turn back around to see Lizzie awake, sitting up with a blanket covering her body and smiling. “Hey you’re awake, sorry I didn’t mean to wake you. You feeling better?” you say softly and walk to her. She nods at you and asks if you could get her some clothes, “course princess” you say before grabbing some underwear, shorts, and a t-shirt. “You want a bra?” you ask her before walking back and Lizzie shakes her head. You hand her the clothes and she started dressing, you sit beside her and wait for her to put everything on. Once she was fully clothed you grab her by the waist and pulled her in from behind. “Oh..” she said as you burry your face in her back and hug her tightly, god “I love you, Elizabeth Chase Olsen” you muffly say. “You only say my full name when you’re either incredibly worried or incredibly sad, so which one is it?” she asks you and holds your hand that was resting on her lower belly. You loosen your grip on Lizzie and straddle her lap, sitting there facing her. “Maybe both? But more of the first one” you respond and rest your head on her shoulder and rub her back. Lizzie sighs and hugs you tightly, tighter than you did earlier.

You stay in that position —in silence— for ten minutes until Lizzie breaks the silence and asks you what the phone call was about. “Oh that..” you huff out, “I kinda fought with your boss, he wanted you to come back to set and I said no” you say and chuckle nervously. “I know bubs, thanks for that by the way.” she tells you kisses your neck. You pull away just enough to see her beautiful green eyes when you ask her a question, “hey Liz…” you started as she looks at you, “what happened earlier?” you ask and pout. She smiles when she sees you pouting and answers your question. “We were shooting a scene wherein Noah’s character leaves my character…” you look at her with anticipation in your eyes, “I wasn’t suppose to cry in the scene but I ended up crying anyway” she finishes and peck your lips. “You weren’t suppose to cry? So why did you?” You followed up and she tears away from your eyes. “I-I thought of you and thought that you’d leave me too” she stutters, looking down and fiddling with her fingers, and you knew from a long time ago that she does this when she’s anxious. You hold her hands to stop her and bring her face up, “I won’t leave you” you say and see that Lizzie’s face hasn’t change. “Hey I’m serious, I won’t leave you. You know that princess, I mean who else can deal with my bullshit. Also another is that no one can give me the best orgasm of my life” you say chuckling just to see Lizzie’s smile, but she didn’t. You frown and cup her face, “do you really think I’ll leave you?” you ask her seriously and she nods “eventually”, you sigh and kiss her. When you pull away you smile, “Elizabeth Chase Olsen, I promise on my life that I will never leave you. Not until death do us part” you say and she smiles. “Your vows” she remembers and says the next line “‘or at least until I drive you crazy enough you’ll kick me out’” you both laugh and she hugs you. “Now you know that I won’t leave you, alright?” you assure her and she nods when you get off her lap and lay down on the bed, and Lizzie joins you on the bed and snuggles into you.

About an hour later of you and Lizzie talking about nothing particular, “I’m kinda tired already bub, did you book a hotel?” she asks you as she lays her head down on your chest. “Yeah I did, unless you wanna sleep here?” you ask and she shakes her head, “I am definitely not staying here another night. Can we go now?” you nod and sit up bringing her with you. Lizzie stands up and goes to her closet to pack up her clothes but you tell her you packed her clothes with you and it’s in the car already. “Aww thank you” you hold your arms out and she runs to you happily.

You walk to the car with Lizzie beside you wrapped around your arm and you wrapped around hers. Once getting in the car she pushes the seat back and lays down tiredly, you grab a blanket from behind and cover her lower half. Just before driving away you kiss her head and whisper the words “I love you.” Halfway into the drive you hear Lizzie’s light snore and smile at the adorable sound.

Once entering the hotel room Lizzie immediately drops to the bed. “Mmm, I miss hotel beds” she happily moans as you drop your bags to the floor and joining her. “I do too, I miss you more though. God three weeks apart was hell” you sigh and Lizzie turns to you leaning on her side and place open mouth kisses on your neck. You hum and place your hand behind her head pulling her closer.

Night comes upon you two and you leave the room to get some food, and once getting back you see her asleep in the middle of the bed. You smile seeing Lizzie peacefully sleeping after a long day. You decide not to wake her and eat on your own and do some paperwork. Hours later you fell asleep on the floor with your open laptop and papers surrounding you and you feel a hand scratching your back. “Y/n why are you on the floor?” Lizzie asks with her groggy voice, “hey, you were taking up the bed so I slept here. It’s okay I don’t mind, go back to sleep” you reply shooing her away to the bed. Lizzie groans and grabs your shirt and pulls you up to her. You tiredly lift yourself up and follow her, climbing onto the bed and Lizzie kisses your forehead, “I wanna sleep with my wife, y/n” she stated and you kiss her lips. “I love you” you mumble as you lay down on the bed with your arms wrapped around Lizzie, and put a leg over hers. You feel her warmth on you and nuzzle your nose to her hair, and kiss her neck. “Mmm, hey are you tired? Like really tired?” you ask Lizzie and she feels your voice vibrations on her neck. “Yes I am, why?” she asks with no clue why you asked, “oh, nothing princess. Good night” you say dropping the topic. Lizzie turns around and raises an eyebrow at you asking you ‘what’s really going on?’ “I just thought… you know” you sheepishly say and avoid her eyes. “Ohh, I’m sorry bubs but I am really tired” she says and uses her index finger to lift you head up to face her. You nod and peck her lips and cover both of you with the blanket.

“Bubs you awake?” Lizzie whispers behind you and you don’t answer her to see if she would wake you. She waits for a minute and when you don’t answer she whispers again. “I wanna have a family, like kids family…” she started and your eyes widen as your brain wakes up. “I have no idea what you’ll say about it. But I think we’re both ready to have the family we always talked about” she finishes and you turn to her eyes wide open, “are you serious?” you eagerly ask and she nods, “I think we’re ready too.” Lizzie smiles and kisses your lips biting down on your lower lip,

“I don’t think I’m that tired anymore.” she smirk

“Oh you are in for it” you say and top her.

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