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captainsophiestark · 2 months

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Little Moments

Jane Foster x Reader

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Written for my personal fic writing challenge for 2024, Sophie's Year of Fic! Featuring a new fic being posted every Friday, all year long :)

Fandom: Marvel

Summary: Dating Jane Foster means being prepared to handle a certain amount of crazy interruptions from superheroes.

Word Count: 1,306

Category: Fluff

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CRASH!

"Watch where you're going!"

I scrunched my face, trying to figure out what the hell was happening as I got dragged awake by a hushed commotion from my living room. I squinted through the dark at the alarm clock only to be near-blinded by the bright green glow:

4:03am

I groaned, rolling over on my other side to see my girlfriend, Jane foster, rubbing at her eyes.

"Hey," I managed, my voice gravelly. Jane turned to me with squinted eyes, somehow still managing to make that cute. "What's happening?"

"I don't know. Did you hear-?"

The door to our shared bedroom slammed open, and I shot straight up in bed. Silhouetted in the doorway was an absolutely giant man, long blond hair glowing with the backlighting. I thought I might be hallucinating until Jane sat forward and spoke up.

"Thor?"

"Thor?" I couldn't help echoing. The man before us just beamed.

"Hello! I apologize for interrupting the two of you - I truly wouldn't be here if it weren't urgent."

I frowned, even as Jane sat forward further.

"How did you-?"

Before she could get all the way through her question, the answer popped out from behind Thor.

"Jane, I'm so sorry!"

Darcy Lewis peeked around Thor's massive form to pop her head into the room. I huffed a sigh and flopped back against the pillows. I normally liked Darcy, but not at four in the morning. I didn't like anyone but Jane at four in the morning.

"Darcy, what's going on?"

"He just showed up at the lab!" said Darcy, pushing past Thor even further into the room. "I was there doing... stuff with Ian, and he just appeared in a blast of light like the first time we met him."

"I need your help, Jane," Thor said, stepping in to pick up the story where Darcy left off. "Something is coming for Midgard, and if we don't stop it here, it will not only lay waste to your planet, but it will aim for mine next."

Jane sighed like that wasn't the most terrifying sentence in the world, then stood at last. I'd known her long enough that I was also a little too used to this kind of thing, so I didn't move to get up, even as Jane turned to me with furrowed eyebrows.

"I'm sorry about this," she said. I gave her a tired grin and a wink.

"That's okay. I know my girlfriend's a badass who has to help save the world sometimes."

Jane flushed, and I heard Darcy make a gagging noise at the same time Thor said "aw". I ignored them both, however, as I shifted slightly lower against the headboard, working my way back to being under the covers.

"I hope you'll forgive me going back to sleep instead of getting up to help you with this, though."

Jane gave me a soft smile, leaning down across the bed to kiss me softly on the forehead. I smiled up at her, the love of my life, shooting her a little wink as I nestled down among the blankets again. I watched her walk to the door, collecting Thor and Darcy as she went, all three of them stepping out into the living room. Jane shut the door softly behind her, and I finally closed my eyes. I sighed, settling back down into the soft, warm blankets around me. I almost got all the way back to sleep before I heard another loud crash from the living room, followed by Jane's whispered reprimand, not quite loud enough for me to make out the words.

I sighed, then flung the blankets off of myself and started trudging for the living room. Peaceful sleep was likely out of the question, and I should probably go support my girlfriend anyway. I'd go to the ends of the Earth for Jane, and that was all well and good, but nobody talked about dragging yourself out of bed to go a hundred feet at four in the morning. That was the true test of love.

As soon as I cleared the bedroom door, shuffling in like a zombie, I found Thor leaning over the dining table with Darcy in the kitchen, Jane hovering over Darcy's shoulder and trying to take a bowl out of her hand.

"I'm gonna make us pancakes!" hissed Darcy, clearly trying to be quiet despite how miserably she was failing. Jane hissed back in the same tone.

"No! It's too loud, and it's four am! Just come help me go over the stuff Thor brought-"

"I'll make pancakes," I said. Jane and Darcy both froze, mid-wrestle, and turned to me, Thor looking up too with a grin on his face.

"Honey! Are you sure?" asked Jane, letting go of the bowl and taking a few steps towards me. I gave her my best tired smile and closed the rest of the distance between us, wrapping one arm around her waist.

"Yeah, I'm sure. I can't just leave my superhero girlfriend high and dry in a possibly-world-ending situation with no one to make pancakes and coffee," I said, giving her a kiss on the forehead. She smiled as Darcy piped up from the kitchen.

"Maybe start with coffee first."

"Oh, definitely start with coffee first," I agreed, at last releasing Jane and heading into the kitchen. I sighed as I finally, successfully took the bowl from Darcy, setting it down next to the coffee maker as I got things together to brew a fresh pot.

Thankfully, it didn't take long to get a coffee in my hand, then in the hands of the three people crowded around the dining table. I took a long sip of my own drink, then got to work on the pancakes while the others tried to troubleshoot whatever emergency Thor had shown up with.

Based on their tones and lack of overall panic, I had full confidence they'd find a solution to whatever the issue was. Jane especially loved nothing more than solving a challenging problem, and every time I looked over at her, her face was alight with the spark that I'd fallen in love with. Even though it was four in the morning.

Finally, the first batch of pancakes was ready to come off the griddle. Thor wandered over to me as I grabbed a spatula and started serving them up, leaving Jane and Darcy at the dining table.

"Is there anything I can do to assist you?" he asked, leaning on the counter next to me as I worked. I shook my head.

"Nope! Just go ahead and dive in. I'd tell you to bring some over to Jane and Darcy, but I know my girlfriend too well to suggest you bring syrup anywhere near a project she's working on."

Thor chuckled and grabbed a plate full of pancakes, moving to sit at the stool on the other side of the counter from me.

"You and Jane make a wonderful couple," he said, digging into the pancakes with no hesitation. I smiled at him, then let my gaze wander over to Jane behind his back. She hunched over the information before her, moving it around and discussing theories with Darcy. My smile widened as I watched her, a warm glow spreading through my heart that only intensified as she caught me looking and gave me a gorgeous smile of her own. She turned back to her work, and I reluctantly turned my attention back to the pancakes and the Asgardian before me.

"She's the best. Makes it easy to be a good couple, when my partner's so wonderful," I said. Thor hummed, a comfortable silence resting between the two of us. Despite how early and against my will I'd been dragged out of bed, and despite the less-than-casual circumstances, we'd found ourselves in a little bubble of pre-sunrise peace. I'd follow Jane anywhere, anytime, especially since sudden 4am intrusions often turned into little moments like this.

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fluffyprettykitty · 2 years

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Glimmer

Pairing: Jane Foster x female reader (no other specifications)

Word Count: 1150 words

Summary: Jane invites to her place after a beautiful date.

Warnings: heavy kissing, fingering, nipple play, swearing, humping, spanking, dom! jane, some lingerie kink.

Author’s Note: Here you go nonnie, thank you for this request. The request was about them sleeping together for the first time together after confessing their feelings.

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NSFW UNDERNEATH THE CUT. MINORS DNI.

"Mind taking this to the bedroom?"

Jane breaks away from your lips leaning her forehead against yours trying to catch her breath.

"Thought you'd never ask." You hastily reply, the heat is already too much for you. She reaches for your hand gripping it tightly and drags you to the bedroom.

"Holy shit!" You exclaim looking around in shock. The room had a king-sized bed with red satin covers on top and red velvet curtains surrounding the windows. There were many candles lit on the bedside tables and there were some clothes thrown on the nearby chair.

"I wanted… " Jane mumbled gesturing around. "Wanted to make a good impression. Didn't want to get too much ahead of myself but…" She stops herself and looks at you. In response, you chuckle looking around and squeezing her hand.

"Oh, you did perfectly." Jane raises an eyebrow and without further Ado pushes you on the bed.

"Well then don't mind if I do." She bemuses her lips one inch away from yours. She forcefully kisses you, the earlier love confession wearing deep in your mind. Then like the stars aligned just for the pair of you two, your bodies connected with one another and your lips didn’t part for several minutes. It was desperate and primal. Something that could have happened long ago. Something that should have happened long ago.

Her hands are freely roaming your body and yours are doing the same getting lower and lower cupping her in whole. She barely gives you space to breathe as she kisses you over and over again. Her knees are on your sides and slowly her lips leave your mouth only to assault your neck. She bites and she sucks the skin as if she needs someone to know tomorrow morning just what was happening tonight.

“Jane!” Your moans only encourage her to continue moving her lips down to your collarbones reaching for your breasts.

“Tell me you want this.” She mumbles, her lips trembling.

“I do! I do! Please, Jane, I need you.” You breathe out rapidly not wanting a moment more to pass away from her touch. And just like that she pushes the fabric away from your breasts and begins a dance between kisses and bites, adorning and worshipping your breasts in every single way.

“Fuck!” You moan out when her teeth reach your nipple. She moves like an expert, like a hunter finally able to devour their prey. The blonde woman smirks when she looks up at you as her right hand moves lower and lower reaching for your core. She keeps your nipple between your lips as her hand now pushes your dress upwards and then returns.

“Feeling a little lucky, aren’t we?” She chuckles once she leaves your nipple, her hand palming the wetness on your panties.

“Jane! Fuck. You feel so good.” There’s not much you can say, the way she works your breasts, the way her hand moves on you has your mind blanking. All you wanna do is give in to her. Any more and you surely won’t remember your own name. Your brain can only repeat her name again and again.

There is not much to say. Jane had already asked if you had ever been with another woman and you said that you’ve had so this wasn’t new territory. There wasn’t any awkwardness to overcome as Jane seemed very confident in herself, rightfully so. All there was to do was to draw each other breaths till you both saw stars.

“Fuck!” You jolt awake as Jane slaps your pussy, feeling it pulsate through your whole system. Of course, she’s smirking at your reaction as she pushes a finger inside over the thin fabric.

“I wanna ruin you a little.” She whispers, as she lowers herself and rests her head on your stomach. “I wanna hear you scream my name.” She continues twisting her finger around. The rough sensation of the panties creates unique friction for you and all you can do is moan, God, you needed more. You had to ask for more.

“A-anything. Anything you want, Jane.” You speak so fast afraid she will lose her appetite in just mere seconds. “Anything.” You breathe out.

“Very well.” She grins and starts moving her finger in a standard rhythm in and out, trying to stretch you out. So far she’s touched your clit but you know, oh you know, the minute she does you’re gonna be screaming. Her thumb almost brushes over it but it quickly goes away as she switches before pushing her finger inside and twirling it around.

“Jane, please, baby, please. Jane!” You exclaim. “More.” It was too much and yet not enough at all. Your pussy was trying to clench her finger inside of you but it wasn’t easy.

“Please what?” She asks feigning ignorance. “Is there something you need?”

“I need you.” She grins again turning her attention back to your pussy. Her lips are on your inner thighs kissing you again and again as she adds a second finger scissoring them around your tight vagina. The panties were dripping wet now and it was much easier to push them inside of you.

“I wanna cum.” There is a build-up in your core that makes your heart beat so fast, your body naturally chasing her fingers. Backing up each of her movements. That’s when her thumb finally presses against your clit.

“Cum for me, baby. I got you.” She rubs your clits harshly while her fingers are still inside you.

“Jane!” You shout her name as your orgasm is rising over you, completely electrifying each cell of your body. The sheer intensity of it leaves you non-verbal and breathless as she watches your back arching and your pussy closing on her fingers.

“Good girl.” She smiles at you and softly kisses your inner thighs. “Did perfect for me.”

“Thank you.” You breathe out, trying to look at her. She was still fully dressed, some lipstick smeared off her face and there was no sign of sweat on her. God, she looked beautiful.

“Mind letting me out?” She winks at you and she laughs as you watch how your pussy has trapped her fingers inside you. “I wanna have a taste of that sweet cunt and I am-” But the way your pussy is now drawing her further in, a new juice soaking her cuts her sentence in half.

“Wow.” She looks at you. “Looks like my snack time is delayed.”

You laugh in response but there’s something about the way she speaks, the way she’s so eager to have you again that makes the heat in your stomach return tenfold.

“Relax, baby girl. We got all night.” She muses and her lips return to your skin.

And oh you had all night indeed….

fingers so good got that pussy prison

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lizziecanrailme · 2 years

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“You need to rest”

Pairing: Jane Foster x reader

Summary: Jane has recently been overworking herself.

Warning: mentions of cancer, overworking

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You sighed as you walked into the living room. You saw Jane at her desk again, it’s been like this for a week now. Ever since she got diagnosed with cancer, it’s like she’s been working even harder.

Her head was resting on her hand, it was slowly drooping down every past second. Her eyes were barely open, and she had bags under her eyes.

She said she’d be in bed 30 minutes ago. You truly hated seeing her like this. You walked up to her and taped her shoulder. Her head shot up as she looked around drowsily.

When she saw you a spark of guilt shined in her eyes. “Oh hey, what time is it?” she asked with a raspy voice.

“It’s 2am, Jane we talked about this.” Slight disappointment was visible in your tone, Jane frowned.

“I know..I’m sorry I just—I just don’t want to feel weak.” she admitted, her voice lowering at the last part. There was no point in doing so though, she knew that. But she was embarrassed, you must’ve thought she was pathetic.

Your eyebrows furrowed, “Oh honey, you are not weak, you’re one of the strongest people I know, you can beat this.” you encouraged. She sent you a small smile.

“Now come on, you need to rest”

〈★〉

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imdoingsortagay · 2 years

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Going to one of new Asgard’s weekend parties

Summary: As your designated tour guide, Jane decided to invite you to one of New Asgards’s weekend parties.You get a pleasent surprise when you go to one of the town’s regular parties.

word count: 4.5k words

A/N: Happy Thor Love and Thunder Day !!! Okay i just know based on the track list for thor love and thunder that thor and Valkyre have the best music taste, argue with the wall <3.

When you had moved to New Asgard on a hunch for work, you assumed that because it was a small town you’d struggle at making new friends. A small town that’s farther away from the rest of the big towns in Norway meaning every citizen in the town would be cautious of new people coming in.

It was in every tv show you’ve watched since you were a young child and so when you moved out of your hometown to explore more of the world you feared that if you ever move into a small town the citizens of the said town would not be friendly to a newcomer like you. Even in your hometown which may have had a large population, your neighborhood would still be cautious of anyone who would move in since most of you knew everyone and had close connections with each other. You were just used to that mindset that “ if you moved into a small town in any area you’d be met with people who were rude or thought you were weird”.

Which you have proven wrong right away when you moved into your new apartment and were helped by some of the tenants in the apartment. Thanking them over and over again for taking some time out of their day to help you when you could have done it yourself but they told you not to worry. Then when you went to the nearby bakery to get something to eat and were met with who you would consider the most beautiful woman ever, who offered to pay for your food.

“ Hey don’t worry about it honey, I would love to buy a pretty woman like you food anytime,” she tells you grabbing one of your hands but continuing to look at her arms, how pretty her eyes are, how buff she is. Jane could very much tell that you were checking her out, failing badly to hide it and she decided to let you have your fun to not embarrass her potential new friend.

“ Hey, are you new to town by the way? Because I've never seen you in town and we don’t typically ever new people since it’s so far from every other town,” she tells you and it takes you out of your thoughts, You hope to god that she didn’t see you checking her out.

“ I am very much new in town yeah, I got a job working for the king of yours for pr and I don’t start till Monday but I wanted to take the weekend to settle down in my apartment,” you say to the mystery woman who names you still don’t know.

“ Oh, you must be y/n!” she realizes forgetting that Val had told her to look out for one of the new employees that are going to help her in city hall. Something about her assistant threatening to quit her job if she had to deal with one more citizen complaining about the smallest things.

“ Yeah, that’s me! the king of Asgard had contacted me to help out since you needed help with citizens' concerns about the town and something about her assistant complaining over dealing with weird stuff, I have no clue about what that last part meant,” you say to her. Though you do have some experience when it comes to dealing with local government in different cities, this one is going to be a bit different since it’s going to be with people from another world different from yours and you hope that maybe the king of Asgard’s assistant wasn’t making a big deal of that.

Jane had been tasked by Valkyrie to be your tour guide for the next couple of weeks, be someone that she could come to if she needed help getting something, doing things, and what not. The last time she was a tour guide of some sort for any person it was with Thor, which was a whole bunch of chaos that she chooses to forget most of the time. Maybe it’ll be different with you since you aren’t some god from another world or one of Val’s Avenger friends who come to visit the town every once in a while.

“ Well y/n! I am Jane foster,” she says to you as both of you move away from the cash register to wait for your food and you are happy to have a face to the name. Jane was unsure where to start with the tour of New Asgard, unsure if what might be the best place to start, until someone came into the bakery noticed the blonde woman, and greeted her with a smile.

“ Jane ! oh my god I haven’t seen you since the party over by Thor and Korg’s place 2 weeks ago on Saturday, that shit was wild,” they say, and your curiosity peaks at the mention of parties. It had been a while since you’ve been invited to a party and even then it was just a fundraiser for some dude running for may back in your hometown in the states. Not much wild shit going on besides the candidate getting drunk off his ass and trying his best to out-dance people but of course, failing, you still have the video of that on your phone.

“ I had to go out of town with Thor and the guardians to help save another Planet so I haven’t gotten the chance to go to another party, who’s going to be hosting this weekend’s party this time? Jane asks them. The man calls your name and you get the food you had ordered.

Unsure whether the person notices you standing by Jane, you opt out of the conversation and make your way to one of the tables in the bakery to get the coffee and 2 croissants into your body to get ready to spend the rest of your Friday to unpack your apartment. Jane sees you move to the table but doesn’t want to be rude and leave the other person before getting the location of tomorrow night’s party, maybe thinking about inviting you as a plus one. Would not be a bad idea at all.

“ I think Korg was going to do it since he has more space with Thor getting his place but I think it might be Sif this weekend who’s going to host it and, this weekend’s host is Sif and you know she can get the good stuff for us,” they say to her.

“ Who’s her connection?”

“ Danvers cause the king sometimes asks her to bring different alcohols from other places in the multiverse and shit, you know the deal,” they say and they continue talking more about the party until jane hears her name being called for her regular order. She says her goodbyes to the person before making her way to where she sees you sitting, eating half of one of your pastries and looking at your phone.

“ So y/n, What plans do you have tomorrow night? Because if you don’t I would like to invite you to one of New Asgard’s weekend parties which are always fun,” she says to you.

“ Weekend Parties are just parties held on Saturdays by different residents of the town, which can range from being very calm to overall wild depending on who’s hosting it and what kind of drink is involved, Sometimes Valkryie comes and if she does, well,l those parties turn out to be one for the books. It’s a way for the citizens to get together to deal with the stress of the weekday and it’s been a hit ever since,” she says eating one of the muffins she got, excited for tomorrow’s party.

You on the other hand are unsure as to whether it’s a good idea to go to the party with her. You’ve only known the blonde for what is less than an hour, sure she’s nice and radiates golden retriever energy, maybe it’s not the same for other people who live here. Overthinking get’s the best of you and your mind comes up with thousands of possibilities as to what can happen at these parties but if Jane is there with you then maybe it won’t be as bad. Could also be fun too.

“ So what do you say then? Come with me and party with my friends? Plus all the free booze that your heart can desire too,” she says wiggling her eyebrows at you. Jane thinks it the best idea to bring you with her because she’d feel bad to be partying with her friends while you sit in your apartment unpacking everything or just sitting around reading or something.

“ Because I don’t want to spend all of the weekend in my apartment,” you start And the blonde in front of you starts to smile,” I’ll go cause I want to know what kind of parties people throw here that the person said was ‘ wild as fuck’. Just curious is all,” you say.

“ Trust me it’s wild as fuck “

“ Trust your word Jane,” you say handing her your phone so she can add herself to your phone to text her. It takes her a bit to understand before she adds her number so you can message.

‘ Mighty Jane 🔨⚡️’

“ I will text you details of the party in a couple of hours once I know everything to be sure and also if you need anything else of course,” she says to you. This woman hasn’t known you for more than an hour and she’s already got you blushing like crazy, it would be hard not

“ What are you doing right now y/n? Would you like a tour of the town from me?” she asks you.

Wouldn’t hurt to get to know the town since you’ll be here for the next couple of months or until they don’t need your services. Plus being able to spend the day with a pretty blonde like Jane wouldn’t hurt as well, lord knows it would be fun to see her left stuff up.

“ I would love a tour from you Jane, “ you tell her and are met with a warm smile from the woman in front of you who’s trying not to seem too excited about being about to hang out with you. Might be a bit because it means she gets to show off to a cute girl like you.

Once you finish your food, Jane holds your hand and she gives you a personal tour for a good part of the afternoon and makes sure to be very specific with each area. Introducing you to some of the people she talks to, where the best areas to relax are, what food area to go and you even get to meet one of her close friends in town, a tall person made out of rock named Korg.

She took you to get food and you were fast enough to pay for both of your meals before Jane was, as she was struggling to get the cash out of her front pocket and she walked you to the front of your apartment, making sure you get home safe.

y/n: Thanks for the fun day Jane!

Mighty Jane: You are so welcome, honey! Happy to be your tour guide and hopefully new friend <3

y/n: A new friend indeed <3

You send the message to the blonde before making your way to sleep on the mattress on the floor, not having time to build the frame for the bed and drifting into a comfortable sleep. Excited for what the next day will bring for you in this new town.

*the next day*

Jane had been a bit busy dealing with some last-minute Mighty Thor business, forgetting that she needed to debrief with the guardians and Valkyrie about what happened on the mission, forgetting to call you about details, and just sending you the details instead. She felt bad that she couldn’t tell you herself but with an important position as hers, you were bound to understand.

As it got closer to the party, all you could think about is how you don’t have anything casual to wear to the party and start to wonder if it was even a good idea to go. While it does take a bit to calm yourself down from overthinking, you manage to find the most casual outside on hand and try to relax a bit in your home while waiting for Jane to come and pick you up. If your last roommate was here with you, then you’d be hearing it about how weird it is to be waiting for some woman to come and get you for parties that seem to happen every weekend.

Weekend Parties? Who even came up with the name? Most of these people might have been from another planet, but could they have least chosen a better name for it?

Too much overthinking leads you to take a quick nap, to avoid questioning your decision and hoping that it’ll make the time go faster. Plus naps are always good for the body and you need one right now.

Jane on the other hand is trying her best to get done helping one of the guardians with a problem they had, about their ship not wanting to work. She didn’t want to have to ask one of her friends to pick you up but she chooses Valkryie to get you from her house, then she can just meet you there instead. No harm in having her do it unless she decides to act all tough and shit, yeah.

“ So you want me to go and pick up the woman to her house so we can bring her over to tonight's party jane? Why the fuck can’t you do it yourself them, and you better give me a valid reason as to why,” she hears the woman say on the phone, a bit curious about the reason her friend will give her. She doesn’t mind doing this favor for her at all, not the problem, Val just needs to know.

“ this y/n is a little cute to me okay?’ She hears her close friend tell her,” I think she’s cool, so I decided to invite her with me as my plus one and I might have told her that I’d be picking her up from her place, just after I finish fixing the guardians stupid ship”.

“ Don’t be calling by ship stupid jane,” Val could hear one of the guardians scream from the distance, followed by the sound of a tool being thrown at someone and she decides that she’ll ask Jane about it later when she sees her at the party.

“ You are so gay, Jane”

“ No, you are “

“ Very aware of it Val”

“ And very much whipped for this girl and you’ve just met her Jane!’

“ Yeah yeah I get it, I’m the lesbian stereotype, Can you do me the favor Val? If you can’t I’ll ask Korg to do it for me instead”.

“ I will do as you say Jane but only because you asked nicely and if anyone asks I never did this,” Valkyrie tells her friend before quickly hanging up the phone, not giving her the time to say her goodbyes. She thought it was cute her friend had a little crush on you, it wouldn’t be too bad to see who you are, maybe see what Jane sees and also make a new friend of course. She loves her current friends dearly but they're all gods, people with powers, some Avengers even so maybe having a friend who’s just normal would be nice.

Once she gets your address from the blonde, Valkyrie makes the walk to your apartment while you are very much still sleeping and unaware of her coming to pick you up.

“ Let’s hope it’s the right one, “ Valkyrie says to herself before ringing the doorbell, concerned when she hears what seems to be someone falling on the floor. Too deep in your nap, you had forgotten all about the weekend party you were invited to and got scared when you heard the doorbell ring and maybe fell on the floor as well. Thank god that you live on your own.

Once you get yourself together and not look like you’ve just woken up from a nap, you make your way to the front door expecting Jane when you are greeted by the King of New Asgard herself. You awkwardly stand there, wondering where Jane was, and after a couple more seconds of silence, the woman in front of you decides to speak up.

“ Jane got stuck with some problems with the guardians, about a ship so she tasked me to come and get you so we can head over to the party,” Valkyrie tells you.

“ Do I bow for you? , handshake? I don’t know have much experience with kings, “ you tell her. Nobody ever prepared you for this.

“ No need to bow miss y/n, just a handshake will do,” she says holding out a hand and you shake her hand, calming down a bit because she’s been very nice for someone who’s the leader of this down. A bit of small talk while you grab the necessary thing and you head over with Valkyrie to the party.

She was nicer than you expected, giving you places where you can get the best food, getting to know you a bit, and how the ride was to New Asgard. It felt kind of nice to talk to someone who was just a normal person, Val was very much used to talking to Thor with his adventures all over the solar system with the guardians, Jane trying to handle all her Mighty Thor business, and so on.

Her warm and welcoming energy helped you calm down on the way to the party and after a good 10-minute walk from your apartment, you arrive at the party.

When you got to the house, you expected just a small “ kickback” or whatever the fuck you call it, but what you see is about a good 75 people drinking, partying, and playing ping pong. The music is the thing that surprises you the most, must be a playlist that had music from the 2000s that one would hear from the clubs, a Ciara song that you’d hear from family parties playing currently.

The King of Asgard drags you alone to where her group of friends is hanging around, where you peek at the blonde woman from the day before wearing what you could consider is the gayest outfit to ever be seen.

A pair of brown combat boots, a simple pair of jeans, a gun and roses t-shirt that looks like it’s been through hell and back topped off with a red flannel that just compliments Jane's muscles very well, meaning you’ll be trying very hard not to stare at them. Jane smiles at seeing you and Valkyrie come to the party and brings the both of you so she can give you both a hug.

“ Y/n! Oh my fucking god you made it! Dude, you gotta meet all my best friends !” she says kind of slurred and you assume that she’s drunk right now.

“ Asgardian alcohol is pretty strong,” Valkyrie says to you, used to the weekends where Jane tries to outdrink the King but always fails to do so, due to her mortal body not being able to handle all that liquor compared to someone like Thor. Jane pays her friend no mind as she takes you from friend to friend so she can introduce them to you and you giggle at how drunk she is.

“ Y/n this is Korg, big rock man who’s cool and tall”

“ You know the King of New Asgard, she thinks she can outdrink me but AHAHAH THINK AGAIN VAL”

“ Sif is here too, she helps me train to be a big Buffy lady”

“ no I don’t Jane,” Sif says, “ you try to beat me and fail”.

“ That’s so mean of your bestie, make me look good in front of my new best buddy here sify poo please,” Jane says getting way too close to the Asgardian and you fear that she could be punched in the face by her any second but to your surprise, the other woman sighs in defeat seeing her friend's puppy eyes. Nobody can ever resist Jane’s drunk puppy eyes and she starts to say all the good things about Jane while the blonde has a smile on her face the whole time.

“ y/n i would like you to meet the last person of my friend group who is not the better Thor out of the two of us if he tries to convince you,” she says when get brought to a tall man with blonde hair up to his shoulders, muscles on his arms and the face made by a god.

“ You must be Lady y/n,” he says bringing you in for a hug, underestimating his strength and you almost lose your breath. How the fuck do Jane and Thor even give hugs without killing people it’s better to ask them that when you aren’t at a party with a bunch of drunk people.

After all of the introductions, the weekend party gets started. They try to hand you some Asgardian alcohol to get you drunk but lucky for you someone had gotten alcohol for people who couldn’t handle their liquor which you were thankful for. Playing beer pong with Korg and jane, was a huge disadvantage since Jane was good at the game and she’d act like she wasn’t “ paying attention” to be able to let you win.

Some of the other attendees pressure you into drinking but Valkyrie pushes them away from you and promises to fight anyone who even attempts to hand you any sort of strong drink. If anyone is gonna mess with you then they can face the wrath of the King of New Asgard.

3 hours pass and the group decides to start a dance circle, trying to see who out of all the attendees is the best dancer of them and you just know this is gonna be the best thing to watch. So far the party past any expectation you’ve had of parties ( which is hard since you’ve never gotten invited to any pirates), no way this group of drunk people is gonna be good dancers.

Valkyrie gets her phone from her pocket and goes to her well-named playlist “ Asgard’s party hits”, looking for the best song that can start this dance battle. After not even 10 seconds of looking and she finds the best song to start playing, Goodies by Ciera. One of the most iconic songs that you can remember, a staple of family parties, and what you consider to be one of her favorite songs of hers.

Jane is the first one to start the dance battle, breaking out some of the smoothest moves that you’ve seen, the crowd lets out cheers and encourages the dancing. You think that with how drunk she probably is that her moves are bad but guess not. Jane pulls in Valkyrie next to come and dance with her, for a couple of seconds she just stands there, letting herself get a feel of the music before breaking out some moves of her own. The next song starts playing, a popular pitbull song you recognize and Jane pretends to “ reel you in “ to the dance floor but you move to the drink in your hand, not wanting to come and dance with the rest of the people before finishing your drink.

“ your loss babe,” she mouths to you and starts to dance with Kory who’s busting out the best movie. It would be a complete lie if you said that her calling you babe wasn’t making you feel something. Jane is very drinking so she must be very affectionate right now, no way that a pretty as fuck woman finds you even the smallest pretty but it’s better to have tried than not tried at all.

Jane was too busy dancing the night away with Korg in front of her and fails to notice how quickly you chug your beer, not caring how it’s gonna backfire the next day. Siff notices you chugging the beer in your hands and decided to give you a bit of the Asgardian liquor, and you drink right away because you need to not be all awkward, maybe let some stress out.

After you get some liquid courage into you, you make your way into the crowd but when the start of Hey ya! By Outcast starts playing, Thor sees you coming into the dance circle and decides just to push you into the crowd to dance.

Against Jane out of all people. If he wasn’t a god from another planet who could probably break you like a twig you would have thrown a bottle at him or a rock.

She was the first to start dancing, trying to get to the vibe of the music a bit before dancing and then motioning you to dance as well. After a good couple of minutes of standing then you break out what you consider the best dance moves that still get loud cheers from the crowd which only encourages drunk fuck you to continue dancing against the blonde in front of you.

A good couple of songs pass by, everyone dancing either in groups or pairs, you and Jane enjoying each other's energy before A Justin Timberlake starts to play and you internally groan at what song it is.

Rock your body.

Jane doesn’t hesitate to grab your hand to bring you close to her body, wanting to just keep you as close as she can to her. Sober you would have just stood there in shock, not knowing what to do but drunk you move your hips to the beat. Lucky for the both of you the crowd had gotten closer to each other and it would be easier for the both of you not to be seen by her friend.

For the rest of the night that’s how it goes for you. Jane and you stay very close to each other, dancing alone to every song that plays, Jane drinking to her heart's content and clinging onto the blonde like your life depends on it which she doesn’t mind

When the party ends, Valkyrie who didn’t go hard on the drinks is nice enough to take you to her apartment, wanting to make sure that you get home safe. Jane was going to go back to her place but also wanted to walk you to your place because she felt bad for not picking you up earlier in the day.

Once you get dropped off by the two ladies, you get into more comfy clothes, get into bed and go to sleep. Enjoying the fun Saturday you had with all these new people and hope to get invited to the next party.

#Jane foster x reader #jane foster fluff #thor love and thunder #valkyrie x reader #Valkryie fluff #lizs writing #marvel insert fics #Jane foster imagine #Valkyrie imagine

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What if...

After Jane and Thor broke up, you and Jane grew closer and closer... and fell in love? You promise to be there for her no matter what, even during her cancer diagnosis.

#jane foster #jane foster imagine #thor #thor imagine #the mighty thor #guess who finally watched love and thunder?

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For your fav MCU characters, can you do how protective they would be of their lover/partner on a scale of 1-10, 1 being not at all and 10 being overly protective.

An interesting ask I've done protective headcanons before but never with a ranking system.

Pairing: Steve Rogers, Bucky Barnes, Sam Wilson, Clint Barton, Natasha Romanoff, Thor, Loki, Jane Foster, Druig, Shang-Chi, Kate Bishop, Peter Parker x Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, protectiveness, kissing, PDA

A/N: I'm not quite sure how to format this one so I'll try it this way and see how it works out.

STEVE ROGERS - 7/10

He never quite manages to leave that good old quality that just makes him worry about you when you're not around but he's never overbearing about it when you're together. He likes having you next to him, he loves seeing your smile, he likes knowing that he's the one making that smile happen and he will try his boy scout best to keep that smile on your face the best way he knows how, by supporting you and being by your side when you need him.

BUCKY BARNES - 9/10

It's unlikely that you'll go somewhere and not have Bucky at your side. He knows he can be overbearing but he's lost a few too many people and he never wants you to be on that list. He's soft and sweet about it most of the time. He's hovering over you when you're out, his arm always on your hip, or holding yours, glaring at the people around you, signaling them to keep their distance, that includes those lewd looks they're throwing your way. Or else he will throw hands.

SAM WILSON - 6/10

He has seen first hand a lot of the hardships of this world, both ones that he has had to deal with and those closest to him. He wants to protect you of course but he will not coddle you too much. Always has a comforting smile, a gentle touch, and an encouraging kiss ready for you when he knows you need them but he trusts you to take care of most things by yourself. If you feel like you can't for whatever reason you always know he is right there beside you, ready to take on anything or anyone.

CLINT BARTON - 8/10

Not easy for him to let go of his fears that you might vanish on him again if he takes his eyes off you. He never wants you to feel smothered by him but he also really, really needs you to know that he will never let you disappear again, he will never watch that happen again. His every kiss feels like the first and the last, his every smile, every declaration of love being a bullseye straight to your heart from the amount of love he pours into each one.

NATASHA ROMANOFF - 8/10

Protective and deadly go hand in hand with her. Luckily due to her reputation it hardly ever gets physical with anyone, one sharp look their way is enough to make them think twice. She is always making sure to keep an eye on you, or at least text you to see if you're doing alright if she's on a mission. Really just hearing your voice puts her mind at ease. When she comes back she's a little more clingy then normal but that's only because she missed you so much.

THOR - 9/10

Good luck pushing him away when he gets protective. He's like a big, muscly ball of smiles and thunder, or punches and thunder to anyone who crosses you or says anything bad about you. He's always singing your praises to anyone willing and unwilling to listen and is ready to argue about them. Super cuddly whenever he gets the chance to be and don't even get him started on lending you his jacket or hoodie when you go out to let people know that you're together.

LOKI - 5/10

Looks out for himself more then anyone. He expects you to keep up with him, he wants someone who is his equal, not someone who follows him around like a puppy and needs to be treated as such. His protective nature is mostly done in mischievous, and sometimes panful, deeds to those he determines have crossed the line of his patience. It never ends well for them, but it always makes him laugh while he slings an arm around your shoulder and walks away to see what else you can get up to.

JANE FOSTER - 8/10

She's been protective before but once she took up Mjolnir it's become a little amplified. She's not constantly around you but she makes her presence well known when she senses that there's something wrong. Can't help but get in the face of whoever is causing you trouble and give them a piece of her mind, or fists if it comes to that but she would really prefer not to hurt people if it could be avoided, she's still a sweetie at heart after all.

DRUIG - 10/10

What else needs to be said except that he's so protective that he takes you away to where he knows no one will hurt you, to his own community. There he knows you'll always be safe and happy. He's a bit of a mushy pushover when it comes to making sure that you are as happy as can be but to those he thinks would threaten that he will be their worst nightmare.

SHANG-CHI - 7/10

If you already know how to defend yourself then he will watch you do so with great amusement and only jump in if he sees you really need help. But if you can't he would gladly show you a few moves, not just in martial arts either. He's a pretty relaxed guy all things considered and honestly he likes watching you kick some ass. One thing that he will do more often then not however is have his arm around your shoulders and his jacket tied around your waist, a small sign of your relationship but an important one to him.

KATE BISHOP - 8/10

She may give off cute golden retriever vibes but she's got a lot of bite to her if anyone messes with you, that's for damn sure. Because she's got eyes like a hawk she can spot trouble pretty easily and be by your side even faster. She likes to kiss you un public, weather it be your cheek or your hand. Kisses on the lips are just for the two of you, no one else, that's the only thing she's pretty adamant about.

PETER PARKER - 8/10

Well he's been gone for a long time and while much has changed in that time his protectiveness of you has not. He's always sending you cute little texts and leaving cute notes stuck to the most random places in your apartment, making sure you take good care of yourself when he's not around. He knows that you work hard and can sometimes forget the little things so this is his way of taking care of you and your needs from afar. In person he's mostly all jokes and smiles around everyone and prefers not to get into a fight if he can resolve it in a different way.

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Chapter 14

Summary: It's the new year! There's a new development in Reader and Wanda's friendship. Jean and Anna have a very important question for reader. And Rachel witnesses something special.

A/n: Hellllloooooo!! I hope y'all are having a good day. Anyone watch Love is Blind? Every season upsets me more than the last. Anyway, comment, like, reblog, and enjoy!

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By the time you stopped staying with Wanda, the pillow wall ceased to exist. The pair of you were comfortable enough to share the space together on the bed and not overthink it. At least that's what you told each other to be able to hold one another at night. On the Sunday that Vision was meant to come for the boys, he called Wanda early in the morning. You were confused and exhausted when you accidentally picked up the phone. Your eyes went wide when you realized that you answered the wrong phone. You quickly put it on mute and woke Wanda up. She had to put on a fake voice to try and match yours. It was a hilarious attempt and she had to hit you to get you to laugh quietly. You just climbed out of bed to use the restroom.

When you came back, Wanda had her face in her hands. You rejoined her on the bed and she leaned against you once you were settled in. “Vision extended his trip. He said he'll pick them up next Sunday. Which, I'm okay with having them longer. Of course. I love them and I mean, they love you and Rachel so I'm sure that a part of them will be okay with it. But,” she shut her eyes and shook her head as you put your arm around her. “They're going to be so disappointed. I don't even know what I can say? What do you say to a kid when their dad would rather spend the holidays with his new family?”

You frowned as you rubbed her arm. Even though you knew the question was rhetorical, you felt inclined to answer because you've been that kid before. “My mom wouldn't tell me. She wouldn't even make an excuse on his behalf. She would just distract me with so much fun that I wouldn't even know how long it was until I finally did see my dad.”

“Do you think that will work?” She rubbed her finger under her nose. You laughed lightly as you shook your head.

“No, definitely not. Those kids are too smart for that. But, I think I do know something that might work,” you began to remind her of the night before when the boys were bummed by the idea that they had to go with their father because they wanted to stay and have fun with Rachel. “Just say that you asked Vision to let you have the boys a little bit longer and he agreed to let them stay until school starts again.”

And she took your advice, while you were in the shower, she went to the boys room and told them exactly what you suggested. They were so happy and they hugged her so tight she almost felt guilty lying to them. One of the hardest lessons she learned about being a parent was accepting that she did in fact have to lie to her children on occasion. She already had to tell them that she asked to have Christmas with them and they accepted that because Rachel was still in the hospital at the time and they knew their dad wouldn't take them to visit her. They were confused when they spent time with their dad's side of the family and he wasn't there but they had so much fun with their uncle Tony that it didn't matter. He chased them around and wrestled with them when Vision would have yelled at them for running and he would have punished them for playing around so much.

The twins loved their dad but they didn't miss him.

Wanda hosted a New Year’s Eve party that included her mom, the Starks, her brother and his family, plus her friends. You got to invite your friends, Steve and his partner Peggy, the new guy on the job site Thor, and Darcy. A girl you met on a dating app one time and the two of you decided to be friends after. It was rare for her to be in town because she is a political science major who is interning for doctor Jane Foster while she worked on getting her own doctorate. The internship had her traveling a lot. She brought Jane with her because she claimed that the woman was a shut-in. But with the way she almost instantly gravitated to Thor, you couldn't tell.

You also invited Bucky, another work friend, and he brought a girl he'd started seeing a couple of months prior. A woman named Natasha. When she entered the house she appeared to be on edge. So did Wanda at first, you figured you'd have to ask her about it when you got the chance. After a bit, they both relaxed.

Of course, Anna and Jean were in attendance as well. They kept wanting to tease you about co-hosting but with so many of your co-workers and your boss being there, they let it slide. You acted as a guest and the kids knew not to mention the living arrangement.

“So, who are you kissing at midnight?” Darcy asks as she joins you outside on the patio. You needed a break from the party and it was a nice night despite the low temperature. “Me or the hostess?” She smirks then takes a sip from her blue disposable cup.

You shake your head as you drink from your cup. “I’m not kissing anyone at midnight.” The kids were all in the boys room and you’d hate for them to run down the stairs and confuse them because you and Wanda kissed. They were already confused because one of the nights, Billy came running in from having a nightmare and caught you in the bed. Up until then, you and Wanda were telling them that you were sleeping on the couch. You got away with telling Billy that you also had a nightmare and he seemed to have bought the excuse as he climbed in and created space between you and Wanda so that he could snuggle with his mom.

“Oh come on, that’s no fun,” Darcy nudges you. “Tell you what, I’ll kiss Agatha so you’ll have to kiss Wanda.”

You narrow your eyes, “You just want to kiss Agatha.”

She made a face as she laughed, “No, I just want you to kiss Wanda.”

“How much money is involved,” you ask, knowing the people that are inside. Darcy tries to deny that there’s a bet circulating around the party and eventually gives up. You look inside of the house through the windows on the doors and watch Wanda laugh as something her sister-in-law says. Things weren’t complicated with her but you were constantly afraid that they would become complicated. “I’m not kissing her so that you and whoever else is involved can win a bet.”

“Pietro was the one who started it so,” she takes another drink, “do you really want your boss to lose.” The look she gives you confirms your unspoken question of which side of the bet Pietro was on. You couldn’t believe that he bet that you would kiss his sister at midnight. You shake your head again and finish what’s left in your cup.

“I need another drink,” you say as you get up from your seat and walk inside. Instead of refilling your cup, you toss it into the trash. Your eyes keep finding Wanda in the small crowd as you move about the gathering talking with the different people there. You liked getting to know Tony Stark but her laugh kept grabbing your attention. One of the times she catches your gaze and mouths a hello with a cute smile. You smile back and mouth, “Hey.”

As it got closer to the countdown to midnight, you walked upstairs to check on the kids. All of them had made themselves comfortable either on a bed or on the floor. Luna and Rachel have taken the beds, the twins and Agatha’s son are on the floor. The tv was left playing a movie and you carefully turn it off since all of them are asleep. You put blankets over the three boys and tuck the girls into the beds a bit more. You don’t realize that Wanda is watching you until you look up to leave the room. You smile as you stand in the room of sleeping children and strategically step around them to avoid waking them up.

You leave the door open a crack once you step out into the hallway, “I can move the girls out of the room in a little bit.” You whisper as you step closer to her. “I’m buzzed right now and would hate to drop any of them,” the truth is, you’d hate to wake any of them right now.

Wanda looks at you with admiration as she continues to smile, “It’s okay. I think they’ll be fine for the night. I um, I actually wanted to warn you about something.”

“There’s a bet on whether or not we’ll kiss tonight?” Wanda nods to confirm that’s what she was going to talk to you about. “What do you think about it?”

She shrugs, “I think if we do, it wouldn’t be a big deal. It’s not like we haven’t before.” You nod.

“But?” You anticipate.

“But, I don’t want my brother to win,” she says mischievously. “Have you heard what side he’s on?” She asks and this might be the only time in your life that you don’t regret lying when you shake your head. The two of you walk down the stairs as you hear everyone counting down.

“How are the kiddos?” Pietro asks as the countdown continues.

“They’re all knocked out,” you inform him. He nods and is pulled in closer by his wife as they get to ten. You look around to find Jane and Thor gazing at one another, nine. Tony and his fiance, Pepper are holding each other close, eight. Agatha and Darcy each have an arm around each other's necks as they both face the television, seven. Mrs. Maximoff is sitting on the sofa with a big grin as she counts down, six. Howard is next to her with his head tilted back as he snores loudly and his wife Maria is next to him counting with a martini glass in her hand, five. Carol is kissing Val each second that is announced, four. Natasha is sitting on Bucky’s lap while he sits on the recliner with her arm around his neck and his around her waist, three. Jean and Anna pull each other closer as they prepare to end the count down, two. That leaves you standing close to Wanda, one.

“Happy New Year!” Everyone cheers as the countdown on the television concludes and they each exchange a kiss with their partners. You keep your hands yourself as you give Wanda an innocent chaste kiss on the lips. It’s quick, you’re not sure if anyone caught it. She smiles as she moves closer to her mom and kisses her on the cheek as she wishes her a happy new year.

“Awe boo!” Darcy says as she digs for cash out of her pockets. The others that bet on you and Wanda sharing a kiss toss their money in the decorative bowl at the center of the coffee table. You wink at Wanda as Pietro shakes his head and puts money in the bowl. Wanda’s eyes widen ever so slightly before she continues to play dumb about the bet. The both of you fake being upset and make it clear that whatever is between the two of you is purely platonic.

From the top of the stairs, Rachel hobbles back to Tommy and Billy’s room to hide the fact that she saw the whole thing.

When Sunday comes back around, you get up early to get packed. School starts again on Monday so that meant you and Rachel didn’t need to stay with Wanda anymore. It sucks because you wish that you could have an excuse to be here longer but seeing as none of the kids will be in the house in the upcoming week, there isn’t a reason for you to stay.

You hug the boys and thank them for being so helpful with Rachel as you say goodbye. They each give you a tight hug before running off to get ready for their dad to pick them up. Wanda called him early to confirm that he will be here for them in the afternoon. He sounded annoyed and convinced her to drop them off at his house since he was recovering from his trip.

Wanda pulls you into a warm embrace to say goodbye for the time being. You’ve had to resist kissing her the entire week. You wished that you hadn’t done it on New Year’s Eve. She didn’t make it easy either. Too many times the two of you ended up too close to each other. Wanda was getting frustrated that you weren’t getting the signals that she wanted something more from you.

When the pair of you pull back from this hug, you and Wanda hold eye contact for a moment. Both of you are considering leaning towards each other. That is, until Tommy and Billy start shouting at each other. Wanda sighs and steps out of your arms. “I’ll text you later,” you say as you grab your bag to take to the car. Rachel and her bags are already in your truck.

You help your daughter out of the truck when you arrive at her mom's house and you only take one of her bags inside since you need to keep the rest at your apartment. Jean and Anna give you weird looks when you're inside and you're curious as to why but you don't question it. “I'll see you guys next Sunday,” you say as you're about to leave.

“Hold on,” Anna says as she grabs your arm to stop you. “Can you um…” her words seem to fail her.

“Do you mind staying for tea,” Jean finishes for her. You look between the two of them and notice that something is up with them. You fear that they're about to tell you that their marriage is over so you nod and allow Jean to drag you over to the living room. “So, we wanted to thank you for giving us some extra time to ourselves.”

“Okay,” you drag out as you eye her carefully. “What's going on?”

Jean gives you a nervous smile, “Just wait for the tea. Okay?” You nod and sit quietly. There's an awkward tension looming in the atmosphere. You were worried about what they're going to tell you and they are nervous to ask you something very important to them.

Anna comes in with a tray of three steaming mugs a few minutes later. “You haven't asked them yet, right?” Jean shakes her head as she waits for her wife to get settled. You accept your cup of tea with a close mouth smile and nod.

“Okay,” Jean starts as she sets her mug down. “Anna and I were wondering if you'd consider making another baby,” you’re about to laugh considering you just went through a break up, “with me?” She concludes. You spit your tea out at the absurd question. “I should have waited for you to swallow,” Jean says as she gets up to grab a dish towel to clean up the mess but Anna pulls her back down.

“Are you crazy?” You ask as you set the tea back onto the tray. “You tell me that you can barely afford Rachel and you want to add a newborn to your expenses?” You shout in a whisper. You don't want Rachel to get curious and walk in and get excited about having another sibling.

“Listen, we talked about that. With the budgets the three of us have come up with-”

“And the GoFundMe!” Anna chimes in.

“Yes, and the GoFundMe that we set-up for the medical bills, I think we'll be able to get that covered. And it takes nine months to make the baby. Anna and I can get to a better place financially in nine months,” Jean explains.

“Can you?” You nearly shout out loud. “Look, it's not just nine months of you growing a person. It's doctors appointments, it's prenatal vitamins, it's baby clothes and toys and furniture. We got rid of all that stuff a long time ago. It's not like you have hand-me-downs.” With your pointer finger, you tap the fingers on your other hand as you list the reasons. “Not to mention how expensive IVF can be.”

Jean and Anna share a look, “We weren't thinking about doing this through IVF. It's safer and more cost efficient to go the more natural route.” Anna is the one to suggest this.

You stick your neck out and slowly blink as you widen your eyes. You cannot believe what you're hearing. “You really just suggested that I fuck your wife?”

“You don't have to be so crude about it,” Anna chides. “I plan on being present and it wouldn't be wrong for you to fornicate with my wife. It's purely for reproductive purposes.” You cringe at the medical terms she uses to describe the act she is asking of you. It makes you want to throw up. “I don't understand what is so difficult about it, you've done it with her before.”

You slowly close your hands into fists, not because you intend to use them but because air was the only thing you could grasp without hurting yourself. “I was in love, we were in love. Rachel was created from love.”

“And this baby would be too,” Jean argues. “We care deeply about each other, Y/n.” She tries to take one of your hands in hers but you recoil, disgusted by the touch you once found comforting.

You shake your head, “That's not the same and you know it.” You take a few breaths to calm down before you get too worked up and as your mind clears from the shock, you are able to come up with a reasonable argument. “You two might be ready to have another kid, but I'm not ready. I can't take that on financially or even emotionally right now. Besides, there is so much that happens during their first few developing years that I wouldn't want to miss when passing them back and forth.” They share another look and you already know they've thought about a crazy solution to that. You're starting to think you should just leave.

“Well, we were thinking that you don't have any parental rights to this one. So that we can have a kid that's ours full time. We really want a baby that we can raise together that's just ours and we chose you to help us with that.” You scowl at this, they're actually asking you to not be present in the life of a child that you're supposed to help bring into this world. You couldn't believe it. “If you think about it, we can't have kids on our own and I really want Rachel to have a sibling that comes from both of us. You've said it yourself, half siblings aren't the sa-”

“Don’t even. I was a kid when I said that! I would never say that now. I love Kate,” you interrupt. “She is my sister.”

“Okay, fine, whatever. You still felt that way at one point,” Jean snaps, annoyed by your lack of support. “You can go off and have as many kids as you want with whoever you want. We only have so much time to do this and we used to talk about having another kid.” Jean tries hard to convince you that this is a good idea but it only sounds more and more bizarre.

“When we were together,” you remind her as if she was an idiot. At this point, you're starting to wonder. “Those plans disappeared the second we signed the divorce papers.” You look between the women that you have tried again and again to support and defend. When Jean introduced Anna to her parents, they weren't accepting of the relationship at all. It took you the better part of a year to get her parents to tolerate the relationship. They still held out hope that you and their daughter would reunite at some point. They knew a few couples that split up only to marry each other again a few years later. Then came the wedding last February, Jean's family didn't want to attend because they didn't want to believe it was happening. You made sure they came.

Now here they are, asking more out of you. With what return? What do you get out of this other than a few traumatic nights and a child you won't be allowed to raise but know is part of you? Then you think about Rachel and how when she would play with her baby dolls, they weren't ever her children. They were her siblings. You've had many talks with her in the past about why she doesn't have any siblings and she has expressed how she doesn't want to be an only child. You put your face in your hands as you realize that she's already ten and she'll be eleven soon enough. You had thought your eight year age gap between you and Kate was pretty big, and when you thought about having kids you always saw yourself having kids with small age gaps. That was until you had Rachel at seventeen.

“We're not expecting an answer now,” Jean finally says. “Just please, consider it before you say no.”

You sigh as you can't believe that you're actually going to think this over. “Okay,” you rise and walk out of the house. You drive to the nearest liquor store, the one you met Wanda at and buy a couple of bottles of the vodka she had suggested. As soon as you got home, you drank until you passed out to forget about the asinine request.

You overworked yourself all week, being the first one on site and the last one to leave. Someone needs to be focused on paying off those medical bills and not trying to rack up more of them. The work keeps you from thinking about what Jean and Anna asked. You couldn't believe that is a real idea they discussed and thought was okay to run by you. When you got home, you had a bottle of vodka with a side of instant noodles.

On Friday, your coworkers, Bucky and Thor, ask that you join them on a night out and you accept. You invite Steve as well because Bucky took a liking to him but wasn't sure if he could invite the guy himself. You thought it was funny that he was being weird about it but you didn't catch how flustered he was when you informed him that Steve accepted the invite. Then Thor requested that you invite Darcy and her friend. He tried to play coy but you know that he really liked Jane. He was just the idiot that forgot to call her the next day. He claimed that he waited too long and now he needed your help. You didn't mind extending it, he was a decent guy from what you've gathered.

A couple of hours later and you're drunk enough to start spilling your guts. Starting with how much you miss Daisy before getting into the real problem. Jean and Anna's request. Shocking everyone at the booth. The guys all agree that you shouldn't do it but Darcy plays devil's advocate and says that she knows someone that could help at no cost at all because they owed her a favor. “It's not just the sex that's the problem, Darcy,” you try to explain. “I can't just pretend it's not my kid. If I were someone that didn't mind that kind of thing, sure, I'd do it. But I'm not that person, I would want involvement.”

She puts her hand on your back and rubs soothing circles. It would be comforting if it wasn't her touch. You begin to yearn for Wanda’s touch again. You didn't realize how much you missed it. There is a loud group of people that are being disruptive and it puts you in a bad mood as you start to miss the Hub being your go to. You doubt Phil would let you step into that building ever again.

“Anyone want more? I'll get the next round,” you stand up even though you barely can and Darcy takes notice as she quickly joins you. Buck and Steve have engrossed themselves in a separate conversation. Jane and Thor were practically eating each other's faces. She gave him the cold shoulder when she arrived but he was able to crash through her walls pretty quickly.

While you wait at the bar for the drinks, someone falls against Darcy and she complains about her arm hurting. That triggers something protective in you and you grab the person to try and get them to apologize. They spit in your face and you shove them. Your friends are quick to escort you out of the bar before you get into something you'll regret.

“Give me your phone,” Darcy says as she digs through your pockets.

“Hey, that's my phone,” you try to grab it but you're really out of it. Bucky and Steve are both holding you up, they didn't realize that you had drank so much. They exchanged worried glances as they held onto you. Thor and Jane were busy trying to calm the person you pushed.

Wanda’s week was quite uneventful. She worked quietly on the project she was assigned. With the spare time she has in her day, she worked on her passion project. The dream house she one day hoped to build on a land she's trying to buy now. She doesn't want to continue to be limited by this house. The house that's so full of nightmares. There were good memories here, like the boys learning how to crawl and eventually walk, but it wasn't enough to erase the negative energy that has embedded itself within the walls like black mold.

She was planning on inviting her girls over on Friday but she really only wanted to be hanging out with you. Because of that feeling, she invited someone to sleep with instead. She needed to get you out of her head. You were starting to consume her every thought. Even when she worked on the plans for her dream house. Would Y/n like this much natural light if I add this wall of windows? Wouldn't they like a woodworking space, like my father had? Maybe Rachel needs a room… she dropped her pencil and scrapped the paper. She didn't need to be thinking about that.

Wanda was kicking the girl, Jessica, that she had over when her phone started ringing. Her heart jumped at the goofy picture of you with the caller ID that you had set, covering her screen. “Hey you,” she greets as she shuts the door. “What's up?”

“Wanda, keep it in your pants.” Wanda moves the phone from her face as she doesn't recognize the voice. It was still your contact information. “This is Darcy. We met last week,” she says with an urgency. This gets Wanda’s heart to race with worry.

“What's wrong with Y/n? Why are you calling me from their phone?” She asks as she searches for her keys. Ready to be driving to the hospital.

“They're fine for the most part. I think.” She goes quiet for a second. “Look, they're really wasted and I was wondering if you could pick them up?” Darcy asks nervously. “No stop! Hey! Y/n, don't do that! Steve, Bucky, get them!” Darcy shouts away from the phone but Wanda can hear everything she says. Wanda shakes her head. So far she hadn't known you to be the drunk type. She'd seen you have a few drinks and get a buzz but she hasn't seen you in such a state that your friends have had to parent you.

Wanda sighs, “Text me the location. I'll be there as soon as I can.”

“Okay, thank you,” Darcy sounds distracted. “Damnit, Y/n, why do you have a flask! Stop drinking!” Is the last thing Wanda hears before the call drops. She sits in her car for a few minutes before she receives the text of the location. It was a bar close to her house and she was there in no time at all. She doesn't even have to get out of the car to help you inside because Steve and Bucky shove you into the front seat.

“Wanda!” You say happily as you realize whose car you've been dumped into. Your eyes are closed but you recognize the scent you had been wrapped up in for two weeks. “Where's Wanda? I want to say hi,” you mutter as you start to get sleepy.

“Here's their phone,” Darcy says as she stands at Wanda's side of the car. “Don't let them call or text anyone. They're going through something with the ex and you have to make sure that they don't say something they'll regret.”

Wanda is confused, “What happened between Y/n and Daisy?”

“Oh no, honey,” Darcy smiles, “Not that ex. This is baby momma drama. You'll have to ask Y/n about that one in the morning. It's not my place to go into the details.”

Wanda nods in acknowledgement. “Thank you for calling me. Does anyone else need a ride, I'd be happy to -”

“Nope, we're good. Just focus on Y/n. Maybe try to get some water in them.” Darcy taps the car. “Good luck,” she waves as she rejoins the group on the sidewalk. Wanda drives you back to her house and helps get you inside. She didn't realize how heavy you could be when you're not holding your weight yourself. But she manages.

“I’m sorry I drank too much, Wanda,” you mutter as you lean against her on the sofa. She was trying to get you to drink some water before she attempted to move you up the stairs.

“That's okay, just drink this now,” she says as she puts the plastic cup against your lips. You take a sip and nearly spit it out as you show your disgust.

“Poison,” you exclaim. “Gah, what is that? It's awful,” you say as you lean away from it.

“It's water,” she leans closer to you. “Drink it!” She demands.

You make a face and take the cup and chug the whole thing. “I think my body is rejecting it. I need to chase it down with something. Do you have any vodka?” You complain and Wanda shakes her head.

“What did Jean do to you?” Wanda asks herself and you laugh maniacally when you catch her name.

“She wants my baby,” you answer. And Wanda is concerned that there is going to be some sort of custody battle. She can't think of why there would be. Unless Jean has a better job opportunity somewhere else.

“She can't take Rachel from you,” Wanda says as she gets up to refill the cup.

“Not that baby!” You shout. “My other baby. Er. A new one. She wants a new one and she doesn't want me to have it.” Wanda relaxes a bit, still confused but at least it's not something that will necessarily disrupt Rachel’s life. She walks over and claims the cup of water is vodka. You drink it as if it was the first drink you’d ever had in your life. “That’s the good stuff right there, what’s that brand?”

She is standing in front of you as she waits for you to finish the beverage. “I’ll tell you in the morning so that you don’t forget.” When you’re don’t she reaches for the cup and instead of handing it over, you grab her by the wrist and pull her to land on top of you. She tries to push herself up but you catch her lips in a sloppy kiss. “What are you doing?” She whispers as she pulls away.

“Something I should have done a long time ago,” you reply.

She shakes her head, “You’re drunk.”

“So?” You ask as you try to kiss her again. This time she is able to slip out of your grasp.

“So, this isn’t happening,” Wanda doesn’t go into how she’d be taking advantage of you since you’re so wasted and she hasn’t had a drop of alcohol all week. She doesn’t remind you of why you rejected her before or mention that she refuses to be a rebound for you. “Let's get you to bed,” she says as she lifts you up by your arm. You shake your head, disappointed by the rejection but comply.

You're a little wobbly as you walk up the stairs. Wanda is closely behind you to ensure your safe ascent. You stop in front of her open bedroom door. Uncertain if she wants you to stay with her. But you decide that it's not her decision to make. So you move to the guest room. Wanda doesn't argue as she collects a bottle of painkillers and fills the cup again. She leaves the items on the nightstand beside you. You fell asleep the second your head hit the pillow. You snored softly and Wanda was surprised because you never snored during the time you stayed with her.

“I'll see you in the morning,” she says while she flips the light switch off and shuts the bedroom door. Wanda grabs the pillow that smells like you out of her closet and sets it on her bed before she gets in her pajamas. She crawls into bed and clutches the pillow to her chest as she inhales your scent in order to fall asleep.

Chapter 15

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Kids reader with Wanda?

child m/n [look at scarlet witch, loki and sylvie warily] are you human? like actual human human? i heard a lot scary thing maybe- maybe you guys are monsters!

scarlet witch: [try not to scared m/n] of course we are darling! aren't we guys? [look at loki and sylvie hopping they don't do stupid things]

loki: [pinch m/n face] what's is human? are you a human?

sylvie: [lick her lip] can you eat them? are their delicious?

child m/n: [look at them with teary eyes and start running and screaming for his parents] mummy! daddy!

wanda: [look at them with deadpan expression] jane and your brother ask us to taking care of their child for an hour but you guys already blew it!

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Jane: *Big spoon femme*

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Valkyrie: *Little spoon butch*

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Undefeated

Jane Foster x Reader

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Written for my Year of Olympians and part of a bigger challenge being run by @yearofcreation2023 which features a ton of awesome creators and runs all year! Go check it out! And yay, after like two months of now writing I’m caught up just in time for June! 😅

Fandom: Marvel

Prompt: Ares; War

Summary: Darcy and her best friend, Y/N, are taking a night to party in between all the stressors that come with grad school, and doing so by absolutely DOMINATING at Beer Pong. When Darcy needs a substitute, however, it might lead to something more than a temporary team up between Y/N and Jane Foster.

Word Count: 2,520

Category: Fluff, Chaos

A/N: Listen, I don't know if anybody but me cares, but the rules of Pong simply do not work narratively for this fic, so for the sake of the story, there's no such thing as redemption or overtime.

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I took a deep breath in and let it out slowly, fixating on my target and blocking out the noise and chaos around me. I took another deliberate breath in, then on the exhale, I took my shot.

Splash! My ping pong ball sailed through the air and landed smack dab in the middle of my opponent's cup.

"YES!" I screamed, punching my arm in the air jumping a few times to release the energy. My voice was almost gone from screaming all night, but I absolutely didn't care.

"LET'S FUCKING GO!" yelled my partner and best friend, Darcy Lewis, in my ear. My ears had been ringing for about an hour thanks to that combined with the music and talking of the party, but I didn't care about that either.

Darcy and I were in the middle of our last semester of grad school, and in the unique, rare period of the semester where we'd just finished a bunch of exams and papers for our midterms and didn't have to start studying or worrying about our finals quite yet. We had about a week of semi-peace for the whole semester, and like the rest of our classmates, we were using it to celebrate the fact that we were still in college to the extreme.

There was a lot more stress in grad school, so we deserved to overcompensate every once in a while with our parties.

I'd come into the night proudly boasting my undefeated undergraduate and graduate record in beer pong. With Darcy as my partner, I'd extended that streak to include winning against every single team that tried to challenge me tonight.

The competition had gotten seriously heated, with people rotating through either side of the table and people regularly challenging us like they were going to be the ones to finally take us down. We'd picked up a few people to act as refs, mostly for judging elbow distance and having the final decision on specific rules, and another few people had wandered over to start acting as commentators. Despite the fierce competition, it was all in good fun. We'd been laughing and cheering right along with everyone else all night.

And now, we were about to add another pair to our list of defeats. I'd just knocked out their second to last cup, and it was Darcy's turn. If she made it–which I knew she could–it would be game over.

I watched her take a deep breath and raise her arm, lining up her shot and getting in the zone the same way I had a second ago. She drew back, but before she could release the ball, a commotion from behind us distracted her.

"Darcy!"

She started to turn, looking confused as someone in the crowd called her name, and at the same time someone grabbed her wrist. She yelped, dropping the pong ball to the floor and glaring at the brunette who'd just come running up to her in a frenzy.

"Darcy!" cried the woman. "We have to go, right now! You're never going to believe what I just found-"

"Jane, I'm in the middle of something!" she yelled back, gesturing to the table before us. I just watched on, trying to process this new complication in maintaining our pong supremacy. Slowly, the pieces from various stories Darcy had told me came together. This must be Jane Foster, the scientist Darcy had been an assistant for and the reason she'd made a 180 from polisci to astrophysics.

"I'm sorry, Darcy, but I promise this is worth it. Come on-"

"Oh no, you're not going anywhere," I said, stepping in front of the two of them. Darcy grinned at me as I squared up against Jane, like she couldn't wait to see which of the two of us would prevail. I didn't know who she was betting on, but I knew for a fact it was going to be me.

"Who are you?" asked Jane, looking genuinely confused as she surveyed me. I straightened a little, suddenly uncomfortably aware that Jane was very, very pretty. I put it out of my mind, however, with a little help from our pong opponents across the table throwing their hands up at the unexpected interruption.

"Y/N Y/L/N," I said, going back to business as I squared my shoulders and stared down at Jane. "Darcy's best friend, and undefeated beer pong champion. And I need Darcy to take the last shot of the game so we can win and my streak can stay unbroken before you leave."

Jane looked like she was about to respond, but Darcy beat her to it.

"Actually, when Doctor Overenthusiasm here grabbed my arm, she tweaked my wrist," announced my championship-winning partner, not sounding half as distressed as she should've for the news she was giving me. "I don't think I can take the shot."

"What?" I cried. Darcy shrugged, I stared at her in horror, and Jane looked between the two of us, completely baffled.

"Why can't you just take the shot yourself?" Jane asked, at last settling on addressing me. I looked at her like she was crazy.

"I already took my shot!" I explained, gesturing to the table. "I got their second-to-last cup, and now, it's my partner's responsibility to get the last cup and win us the game."

"Hm," mused Jane, a slight frown creeping onto her face as she looked at the situation before us. "Well... can't you just postpone the game? Or call it off?"

"At this point? No way! We'd have to forfeit, which would mean losing my undefeated record."

Jane opened her mouth to reply, but on cue, the guys at the other end of the table beat her to it.

"Hey, what's the hold up? Take your shot and miss, Lewis, so we can finish this game once and for all!"

I looked grimly to Darcy. These guys had come the closest to beating us out of everyone tonight, and we only had one cup left standing on our side, too. If they made it to their turn again, the odds were more than likely that they'd win.

Suddenly, a brainstorm hit me like a bolt of lightning as I caught sight of Jane again. Maybe, just maybe, Darcy and I still had a hope after all.

I whirled back to the table, leaning forward (while being very careful not to upset our lone cup) and called across to our opponents.

"My partner just got injured! I want to use a celeb shot for her turn!"

The guys looked between each other, then back at me. A celeb shot meant bringing in someone else–a ''celeb'–to take a turn for us, even though they weren't technically on the team. Our various opponents had done it a few times throughout the night, but not the team we were playing now, and not in a game-winning scenario.

"Who?" demanded Chris, one of our current enemies, from across the table. I gestured to Jane, whose eyebrows immediately shot up into her hairline, but Chris' teammate Andrew jumped in before she could say anything.

"She's not a ringer, is she?"

I made a face, then looked from Jane back to Andrew.

"Honestly, man, I have no idea. I just met her ten seconds ago."

"Does Darcy know?"

We all turned to look at my best friend, and she just shrugged.

"As far as I know, Jane's never played pong in her life!"

"Hey!" All our attention shifted to Jane, and she suddenly seemed a lot less confident. Her cheeks picked up a cute red tinge. "Okay, I might not have... really played before. But still!"

Chris and Andrew shared a smile, then looked back at me. I frowned.

"It's alright with us!" Andrew called cheerfully. I scowled, then retrieved the ball Darcy had dropped when Jane grabbed her. I held it out to Jane, who very reluctantly took it.

"Do I really have to do this?" she sighed, staring at me with a raised eyebrow as we stood together at our end of the pong table. Darcy stood a few feet away, and I could see her familiar manic grin over Jane's shoulder.

"Yes," I decided.

"Why me?" she asked, sounding completely exasperated. "There are tons of other people here who could do it, and Darcy and I have to go-"

I waved off her suggestions. "I love most of these people dearly. They're friends and classmates who I enjoy going through life with, Chris and Andrew included. But right now, in this moment? I don't trust a single one of these motherfuckers not to miss on purpose and sabotage my perfect record. This is war, Jane."

She shook her head and scoffed, but I could see the undercurrent of nerves that had her holding the pong ball in a death grip as she surveyed the table before us. I hesitated for half a second, then stepped closer to her and wrapped one arm around her shoulders.

"Listen, Jane - you can do this. I know we don't really know each other, but Darcy talks about you all the time. If you can go toe to toe with SHIELD, you can channel a little beginner's luck and sink that ball in that cup."

She turned her head to look at me, giving me the barest hint of a smile.

"Darcy talks about you all the time, too. So far, everything's been very on-brand."

I laughed. "Thanks, I think. Here, let me give you a couple pointers, and then you can knock this out for me and Darcy."

I tried to ignore the way my heart sped up in my chest as I laid my arm over Jane's, holding the back of her hand and walking her through the motions of a good arc shot. I also DID NOT look at Darcy, because I knew she'd see through me in a second and then the teasing would be endless.

"Alright, that looks good," I finally said, stepping away and looking at Jane with a smile that hopefully conveyed my faith in her, and not any of the stress boiling in my stomach. "Just aim, release, don't let your elbow go over the table... and we're golden."

Jane took a deep breath and nodded, then turned her attention to her target. The lone cup on the far end of the table sat waiting, Chris and Andrew both hovering over it as the rest of the party-goers looked on. I held my breath as I watched Jane draw her arm back, then fling forward and throw.

Her elbow was clear, so my eyes snapped to the red plastic solo cup. I swear the whole room went absolutely silent as the ball flew through the air, then finally, landed in the cup with a splash.

"YES!" I screamed, jumping up and punching the air at the same time Chris and Andrew cried "NO!" and stared at the cup in disbelief. I laughed, delirious and disbelieving, and then without taking a second to think I turned to Jane, wrapped my arms around her, lifted her into the air, and kissed her straight on the lips.

A second later, my brain finally caught up, and I jumped away from her. I stared at Jane in wide-eyed shock and panic, all the rest of the noise from the party completely blocked out. She looked as surprised as I felt, her eyes staring at a point just past my shoulder and her hand trailing up to trace her lips.

"Oh my God, I am SO sorry!" I cried, shaking my head as I finally processed what I'd just done. What had I been thinking? "I got so excited about the win, I just- I have no idea what came over me. I'm so, so sorry-"

To my surprise, Jane actually began to smile. Her face and neck were bright red, but she broke out into a beaming grin and actually took a step towards me. I stared back at her, still in shock but for a much happier reason, and she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and looked at me.

"Jane..." I started to say, butterflies absolutely exploding in my chest. She closed the distance between us a little further, then tilted her head like she was about to kiss me again. Before we could get any further, however, we were interrupted.

"So, the two of you, huh?" asked Darcy, popping up between us with a grin on her face. I loved her dearly, but right now, I wanted to kill her.

"Darcy-" Jane and I started at the same time, our faces matching looks of 'I love her but I'm going to kill her'. We cut off when we realized we were speaking in sync, made shocked eye contact, then looked away in mutual embarrassment.

"Okay, as much as I'm loving this," said Darcy, taking Jane's arm and pulling her a few steps towards the door, "you came in here screaming about urgent science, so we should probably get to that now."

Jane nodded, slowly coming out of her haze, pausing to smile at me again nonetheless as she and Darcy made their way across the room.

"Don't worry!" Darcy called back over her shoulder to me. "I'll send you her number so you can ask her on a date when we're done!"

I laughed out loud in pure joy at the ridiculousness of the moment as I waved at Jane and Darcy and they at last made their way out the door. Jane gave me one last beaming smile before she disappeared, and Darcy shot me a wink. I stared after them for a few moments, then got shaken out of my stupor as Chris and Andrew came over to congratulate me, both for my win and my possible new girlfriend.

I smiled and laughed the night away with them and the rest of my friends, but I couldn't keep my thoughts from regularly drifting back to Jane. It felt like Darcy had planned this, somehow, and if that was the case, I'd need to do something nice for her as a thank you.

I spent the rest of my night celebrating the preservation of my undefeated Pong streak while simultaneously mentally planning the perfect first date with Jane Foster. I'd been to a fair number of parties in my many years of collegiate education, but this had by far been the best.

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