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wandaslittlelove · 16 days

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Destined Part 3

Warnings: smut, fingering (r receiving), enchanted strap (r receiving), breeding, forced pregnancy

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It had been about a week since Wanda brought me to this cabin. Within the week she had been playing nice. No yelling, no magic use, nothing. Just pure sweetness. I’m not sure what terrified me more. She had been cooking meals for me everyday, leaving small lingering kisses on my cheek, and allowing me to have free roam of the cabin. She even occasionally let me outside.

The small cabin was surrounded by trees that seemed to stretch for miles. On one side of the cabin there was a sheep pin and the other side was a small little Garden that she would tend to everyday around noon. I wasn’t allowed any further than the end of the sheep pin which was something she made very clear on the first day I was here.

Now though as I sat in the living room watching the tv that Wanda had turned on for me before she went back through the portal to her “castle” I could feel a feeling rise up into me that signified something wasn’t right.

I heard the angry footsteps before I saw her. They echoed throughout the house as she got closer. The closer she got the worse the feeling in my stomach become.

Soon I was face to face with a furious Wanda and before I could say anything she was gripping me by the hair and dragging me to the bedroom. I was forced onto the bed and quickly found my arms tied to the bed with her magic. She angrily mumbled something before flicking her wrist causing my clothes to disappear.

“Wanda? Wanda stop!” I begged as she began to remove her clothes as well. Although that only seemed to make her angrier as she gripped my throat tightly.

“Shut up slut. I have not had a good day. Now be good and let me use you”

Bringing one of her hands up she began to pinch and tug at my nipples. I could already feel my body reacting to the familiar touch as I arched up into her and tried to keep from moaning. I hate that my body still wanted her after everything. As she pulled on my nipples the anger on her face slowly started to disappear a little.

As I closed my eyes and allowed myself to relax a little I felt something rub up against my cunt. I opened my eyes quickly and looked down panicked only to be shushed by Wanda.

“Hush detka it’s okay. Mommy’s just going to fill you up with her strap okay. Just wanna feel you” I had heard that sentence multiple times. And by the wording I knew she had enchanted it. We had done it many times before with her always pulling out in fear I may actually get pregnant since neither of us really knew what her magic was capable of.

I gasped as I felt two of her fingers enter me before she started to curl and scissor them, stretching me out. Leaning down she kissed me softly before loosening her grip on my neck.

“Being such a good girl for me. Just gotta stretch you” she mumbled as my stomach began to tighten signaling my orgasm. She brought her thumb to rub my clit in quick circles and began to suck on my neck no doubt leaving hickeys behind. With a loud moan I came all over her fingers and felt her smile against me before pulling away.

As I regained my breath I was given no warning as she began to slowly enter me with the strap. Even being prepared I still struggled against my magical restraints as I felt my walls tighten around her. She let out a chocked moan before slamming into me fully. Her hands were on my hips as she breathed heavily with her eyes closed. Her lips were between her teeth and her grip on my waist tightened before she slowly pulled out only to roughly thrust back in and kept repeating it.

“God, you feel so good around me. So tight and warm. Never gonna get tired of being inside you” her thrusts grew rougher and faster as she felt my arousal leak around her as well as the remnants of my first orgasm. I couldn’t hold back the moans anymore they grew louder the closer I got.

As her thrust began to grow sloppy I could tell she was close. With a weak body I attempted to struggle against my restraints wanting to touch her.

“Mo- mommy please. Wanna touch you” she looks down at me and shakes her head.

“I can’t detka. Can’t- fuck can’t have you trying to push me away when I pump my cum into you. Strange wants to say my kids aren’t real I’ll fucking show him” slowly I became more conscious the closer she got to her orgasm. She was going to come inside of me and there was nothing I could do. I knew nothing I said would stop her and I was to powerless to push her off. And maybe a piece of me wanted this. Wanted to be hers and have a family with her.

Just the thought alone made me get closer and closer to my orgasm. And the tightening of my walls caused her to get closer as well.

“Cum with me princessa. Cum with mommy” with a loud cry of her name I came around her strap soaking it with my juices. Not even seconds later I felt her still and the warmth of her cum filling my womb. With a couple more small thrusts to make the cum go deeper she collapsed on top of me with a sigh.

After a few minutes she begins to pull out causing me to whine and she stops.

“My needy slut. I’ll stay in you for a little but then we have to clean you up and get you some water.” Moving around a bit she finally settled in with me laying on top of her strap still buried inside me and drops of her cum leaking out.

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wandanatsbaby · 3 months

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One more

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x female reader

Warnings: smut, enchanted strap (r receiving), breeding kink, mommy kink

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“Relax Detka” Wanda said as she ran the tip of her strap through your folds for the 3rd time that night.

What had started out as harmless teasing on your end turned into her roughly fucking you for hours. She had started with her mouth, then her fingers, then her strap.

“Just one more"she muttered and she slowly slid back into you groaning at your tightness. She had enchanted the strap so that she could feel all of you and it only seemed to make her want more.

“One more mommy” I whined as she began to pump into me quickly.

“Fuck detka. You're so tight still” as she continues to pound into you she brings a hand up to your throat gripping tightly which makes your moans grow louder.

The sound of skin slapping and your moaning was the only thing able to be heard in the room and probably the whole compound.

“Mommy!” You screech as she brings a hand down to quickly rub your clit wanting you to cum quicker. The stimulation was to much. It was almost painful.

You attempted to bring a hand down to push her away but her eyes turned red and your hands were quickly pinned above your head.

She squeezes your neck tighter and leans down to whisper in your ear.

“I told you to stay still, bunny. Don't make me punish you” whimpering at her words you feel the coil in your belly tighten

“Mommy gonna cum. Please” she down at where your bodies connect and let's out a moan watching as her cock disappears inside your tight pussy.

“Hold it just for a little longer bunny. Mommy's almost there” she moves her hand from your neck to your breast pulling and pinching your nipple and her thrusts start to get sloppy.

“Fuck cum bunny. Cum now” you cum with a loud cry of her name and only seconds later you feel a sticky substance fill you up causing you to moan louder.

Wanda watched is amazement as she pulls out and her cum begins to drip out of you. Without a second thought she pushes her cock back into you starting up her thrusts again causing you to cry from the overstimulation.

“I'm sorry bunny. I know I said that was the last one but now I have to breed you. Be a good girl and let me keep filling you up”

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littledollll · 1 year

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Dumb little doll

Wanda Maximoff x reader

A/n: listen- anyways. Yk how weird it is to use “little doll” as a pet name when your user is also littledollll? (April 1)

Warnings: college AU, DARK FIC, kidnapping, stockholm syndrome syndrome, manipulation, SMUT, thigh ridding, breast/nipple play, hickeys, orgasm denial, Dacryphilia. Dom r, sub wanda.

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Wanda was walking sunshine, always happy, she didn’t really have many friends thankfully, but she could get on well with practically anyone. A shy little thing, it was rare to see her without a cute blush spread across her cheeks.

Anyone who met her would say she was the perfect girl, and you wanted that perfect girl all for yourself. Even though she was your friend, you wanted more, much more. You wanted her fully. To keep that little doe in the palm of your hand.

It came quite easy actually. Her kind nature led her to your home, you had asked for help bringing in some art materials and she was happy to oblige. You were unaware of her affections for you, but those all came in handy when it was time to keep her.

You asked her to stay for the rest of the day, just to spend some time together. Once again that adorable blush adorned her cheeks as she agreed to stay.

You talked about everything and nothing, then made dinner together and put on a movie. “I like this, being with you I mean. It’s really nice to be this close since, I like- I like you a lot.” It was a quiet confession but one you definitely caught. “I like you too Wands. Why don’t you stay the night? Let me show you just how much, hm?”

She never came back out. It was curious, she didn’t make a fuss or even question it, she blindly agreed with everything you said, when you claimed it was too dangerous outside for a little doll like her without you, she only nodded and asked if you’d keep her safe. You never questioned that either. Just happy to have the girl you wanted so willingly all for yourself.

Still, you took precautions. The doors stayed locked at all times, only you could come in or out at any moment. There were cameras hidden throughout the house and others outside, the rare times wanda did come out it was to places hours away from your home, just to make sure nobody would question why she was with you. And she wasn’t allowed to let go of your hand. Wanda had no complaints.

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“you were gone all day, I was so worried!” Wanda ran up to you with a cute little pout. Immediately wrapping her arms around you and nuzzling into your neck. “I missed you so much. Why were you gone all day? You didn’t tell me you had to be out.” You took note of how she looked. One of your sweaters draped over her otherwise nude body, something she did to show she was ready for you.

Being the only person in her life meant that Wanda became co-dependent, exactly what you wanted yes. But it made it harder when she couldn’t follow you outside. She always wanted to be around you, you became her world.

The one thing you found hard about this was keeping Wanda entertained. No she wasn’t much of a party girl but after some point everyone needs an outing or something to do, something to keep her busy while she was locked in your home all day every single day. She spent most of the time worrying about you, wondering what you did outside, she’d try to bring it up and ask but you always shut it down.

“I’m quite alright, little doll. Feeling clingy today aren’t you?” You didn’t want the world outside to become a topic of conversation for her. She didn’t need to know anything other than what you told her. Soon enough she’d get used to this but for now you ignored the questions every time, changing the topic to make it about her, what she did, how she’s feeling.

Wanda nodded against you, soon enough her lips were on you. A kiss you quickly reciprocated moving to sit on the couch and placing Wanda on top of you.

As soon as you parted she hid again, this time with a mischievous giggle. “What’s your angle here, doll?”

“I just missed you, wanna be close” it would’ve been innocent enough if the grinding against your thigh wasn’t so obvious. “Is that so?” Your hands made their way to her waist, encouraging the slow roll of her hips against you.

“Mmhm, I had a really nice dream but when I woke up to tell you all about it you were already gone.” Wanda said in a whiny voice, pouting at you once again. “Mhm? Wanna tell me all about your dream now, doll?” Wanda nodded, reluctantly pulling away when you asked so she could look at you as she talked.

“well- um- it was right after you came home and I went to greet you like usual but you were very upset. So I- asked if I could help make you feel better.” You could practically see Wanda reliving the dream in her head as she spoke. The way she stuttered with her words, her chest raising and falling, how she blinked in effort to get her eyes to focus on the present.

Touching her would help ground her right? Both of your hands snuck up her waist. Thumbs teasingly rubbing her nipples under the sweater and her hips bucked at the contact.

“Keep going baby, you’ve barely told me about your little dream.”

Wanda’s eyes fell shut when all her squirming got her to perfection position to rub her clit just right against your clothed thigh. She was getting needy, faster, but you wanted her to last just a little longer. “Come on doll, you just have to tell me what happens and you can cum.”

She whimpered and hid into your neck again, you let it slide this once.

“y-you said yes and laid me right here on the couch.” Wanda moaned and squirmed when her nipples were twisted between your fingers. You groped her breasts and continued toying with her now very sensitive nipples, and hummed at her to continue.

“You teased me for s-so long it hurt so good- and you only started fucking me after I cried and begged you to.” You’d have to make that dream come true some day, you promised yourself. It was burned into your mind, the image of her squirming and crying underneath you, begging you to use her already because she couldn’t take it anymore.

She was getting lost in her own world again, leaving small bites all over your neck, basically wherever she could reach, shy moans sounding out right against your ear. Hips moving in small circles and she chased her high. You could feel how soaked she was even through the fabric of your pants.

“Is that all baby?” She hummed, now completely focused on getting off now. You pinched and rolled her nipples between your fingers, thigh flexing under her. “Such a dirty girl. You’re a slut even in your dreams hm?” She whined, bucking her hips more and more each passing second. You’re surprised she’s lasted this long. Just waiting for her to ask to cum, pondering what you’d do if she didn’t.

“You fantasize about me using you? such a dumb little doll, letting me manipulate you as I please.” She rut against your leg desperately looking for any relief from the throbbing heat she felt running over her body. But she knew better than to let go. You already said no once and even if you said she could after she told you her dream there was no telling what sort of punishment you were in the mood for if she isn’t ask before.

“I n-need to, please-“ oh how she sounds of her needy voice begging made a shiver run down your spine. Heat pooling in your stomach at her desperate display. You didn’t say a word. Letting her edge herself a while longer just to hear that sweet voice again. “hurts..” you shushed her, tugging at her nipples again and she practically screamed.

“Tell me I can, please- please...” Moans turned to non-stop whimpers and whines and her thighs quivered around your own. Her arms wrapped around your neck as she nuzzled impossibly closer, almost afraid she’d fall apart if you didn’t give her permission 𝗻𝗼𝘄.

You hummed, watching her. Every slight twitch in her body, the tensing of her thighs, her chest heaving. You could feel everything. Her labored breathing against your neck, the way her hips stuttered and slightly lifted as she forced herself to hold back. You could feel her tears on your skin. “Let go for me, my beautiful doll.”

God it was euphoric. The sound of her unfiltered cries and how her arms squeezed you so tightly. Her body shaking as she succumbed to the pleasure that was held back from her so long. The quiet and repetitive thank yous she so politely rushed out. Your hands trailed back to her waist and down to her thighs just caressing her soft skin. Wanda barely had energy to move anymore, she settled to lay against you as she was now, her breathing slowing and eyes slipping shut.

“You are so welcome, doll. Get some rest baby, you most certainly deserve it.”

She didn’t need know you were handing in a faked withdrawal from college in her name today, convincing the professors this is all they’d hear from her because she won’t be coming back, or that those who knew her have spent the past weeks looking for any signs of where she so suddenly disappeared off to. She didn’t need to know that the people who questioned you or seemed too pushy did not end up so well, or that you’d have to move out of state soon.

“My dumb little doll, you have no idea what I would do for you..”

She knew everything. Of course she knew, this was a little fantasy of hers. A sick one. To have all of you as well, all your time and attention, every ounce of concern and affection. Wanda relished in giving up control. That control she had over everything all the time. But with you? Oh all she had to do was give in.

Why would she ever leave the perfect world she created for herself? You were her doll, a puppet on strings, and this was the game she wanted to play with you.

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the-doomed-witch · 1 year

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✦ You’re An Idiot & I Love You

Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Summary: After Thanos, you and Wanda quit the team to live a peaceful life together, trying to leave behind the trauma. (Read warnings)

Word Count: 4.0k

Author’s Note: hello here’s another fic, i’ve been working on it since almost a week :) i cannot stop listening to 305 by shawn mendes so i based the latter part of this fic on the song <3 the initial part is just a vent fic lmao. i’m thinking of writing a part two, but i don’t really know. my gif btw!

Warnings: 18+ MINORS+MEN DNI. traumatic past events, post-war trauma, flashbacks & nightmares, smut, thigh riding, fingering, praise kink, names (princess), a little angst, fluffy | best friends to lovers

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You hit the pause button on your phone, look at the clouds and sigh. The park near your home is an amazing place to be, with all its flora, and a clearer view of the sky. Cities are so full of buildings, it’s almost impossible to see a clear sky outside the park anymore.

Whenever anxiety comes over, sitting on the park bench and listening to white noise helps you calm down. It also helps Wanda know where to take you when you aren’t at your best.

Sometimes she would hold your hand and sit next to you, listening to the same sound in a different pair of headphones. It’s truly therapeutic for both of you. The events of the past few years have been deeply disturbing for the entire team of Avengers. So you and Wanda decided to quit the team, and swore that both of you wouldn’t never exercise your powers again. Of course, there could be exceptional cases where the use of powers is ultimately the only way, but it’s mostly nothing to do with your simple lives.

Wanda goes to a therapist sometimes, and has offered you to try it out too, several times. You just deny with a simple shake of your head, and keep the topic aside. You’re happy to see her get better, settle her unsolved traumas, and accept Vision’s death.

“I knew you’d be here.” Wanda walks up to you, which is also the reason why you clicked the pause button. You give her a sincere smile, which she returns happily.

“Guess I’ve developed a little longing for this place. I can’t help but be here, I feel the safest here when you aren’t around.”

“Oh Y/N, you know I always come back home and always will. You’re my best friend, and the only one. I’m so happy that living together has worked out for the both of us.”

“So am I, Wands. I know I don’t have to run around the compound looking for you anymore.” Smiling with melancholy, you continue, “I miss bumping into our friends while doing that.”

She sighs deeply. There are memories of Vision in her mind, but they don’t feel like a dagger anymore. They are just bittersweet feelings for a star-crossed love. “Y/N, it’s been years since we left the team. Do you think they miss us? I wish we had parted with no hard feelings.”

“I think that it’s fine. It’s been years, nothing big has happened. And I hope it only stays this way. I don’t care if someone is still pissed off after so long, the war damaged us just as it did them, and we are still recovering.”

“But Y/N… you’re just refusing it all. There’s no point in being delusional. It’s affecting you, and your mental health in a really bad way.”

“I know but I cannot help it Wanda! I have had nothing before the Avengers, I don’t even know what I am grieving for. I haven’t had anyone to go home to since forever, and now that I have it, I wouldn’t change it for anything. Not even for friends who’d have hard feelings against me after I choose to live a life post-war.” You feel like you’ve spoken too much, because you feel like tearing up.

Wanda comes closer to you and hugs you tight. “Y/N, honey, it’s okay I’m right here.”

You sit there with her, since there’s nothing else you can do right now. For several minutes, none of you loosen the grip, too scared that either of you could turn to dust.

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On the way back home, you hold hands like little kids. Living with your best friend has got to be the best decision you’ve ever made. Feels like she holds a key to the corner of your heart that nobody has dared to discover.

“Hey, what are you thinking?” she moves closer and sits next to you on the couch.

“Nothing, just that you’re probably my favourite person in the whole world.”

“Stop being so cheesy and tell me the truth.”

“It is the truth. I love being with you Wanda, I love you.”

“I love you too, Y/N. Your existence lights up mine. I don’t want to leave you, ever.”

You give her a kiss on the cheek, and reply, “I will not leave you, ever.” After being through all the devastating events together, you’ve both developed quite a habit of sitting together in silence and thinking. Snapping out of the state, you go to your room to sleep. Or maybe just lay down. Wanda remains in the living room.

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It’s almost 4:30AM and you haven’t slept. Thoughts about Thanos, his army, your teammates, Natasha, and Tony come back. Illusions of blasts, gore and doom fill up your mind. Countless number of people have lost loved ones.

Maybe, just maybe, you could have done something to save your friends. Resentment and regret feel like two old friends who come to lay down next to you.

Wanda is in her room, you can sense her sleeping. It would be a good thing to have someone to talk to, but not that great if you’d have to wake her up. Eyes open, you go back to staring at the ceiling. Tears begin pooling in the corners of your eyes, ready to roll down any moment now.

Silently, you sniff away the mildest nightmare of the night.

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You sit at your desk a couple of hours later, and begin writing something that you don’t know. “Good morning. You're up early?” Wanda walks in. She’s still wearing her shorts and tank top. And she looks damn fine.

“Good morning. Also, what do you mean by ‘up’?” you reply back sarcastically.

“Oh well, don’t tell me you stayed up all night. Now come here, you desperately need a morning hug.”

“You’re a hundred and ten percent correct.”

You get up and go hug her closely. She rubs your back and whispers words of reassurance in your ear. You just hold her and smell her messy hair. You’re sure she used your shampoo but it only makes you want to hug her tighter. After letting go, you look at her face adoringly and tell her sincerely, “You look pretty. So pretty.” She blushes and pushes your shoulder lightly, as a friendly gesture.

“Stop teasing me! I haven’t even had my coffee yet. I’m gonna have to sound mad at you if you make fun of me right now.”

“You think I’m joking? You look fucking gorgeous. Not even kidding, I’d kiss you if we were toge-” You regain consciousness and regret saying anything at all. Should’ve told her I’m being satirical for no reason, you think.

“What was that you said?”

“Nothing.”

“No no, you said something. Say it.”

“Uhhhh that I was making fun of you for nothing. Go tie a bun or something.”

“Did you just say that you would kiss me?”

“What?! No!”

“Okay, if you say so. I don’t trust my ears anyway.” She simply walks out of the room with an air of smugness.

During breakfast, she asks you a question you never expected, but should’ve seen coming. “But like, let’s say hypothetically, would you kiss me if I asked you to?”

You almost choke on the toast. “Wanda, let me have my breakfast in peace. Please.”

“Another question, who would you kiss? Who is your type even? I’ve literally never seen you talk about this in almost over a decade of our friendship. Come on, Y/N, there’s got to be someone.”

“No Wanda, I don’t have a type. If someone is for me, they’re for me. There’s no one that I like right now.”

Her face grew serious and her smile faltered. “You know I can read your mind if I want to, don’t you?”

“I know that. I also know you wouldn’t break a promise to know about a possible date of mine or something.”

“Fine, you win.”

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You’ve been in the park almost all day again. But your mind has been thinking of something else today.

Why did I even say that at all? Would I even kiss her? Would she kiss me back at all? She probably still misses Vision. She literally loved him so much, they were perfect together. No, I shouldn’t even think of this. Especially when Wanda loved Vision so much, and probably still does. But then again it’s just ‘probably’. SHUT UP Y/N.

Screw this. I don’t want to kiss her at all. Never ever.

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“Well you came back quickly, I didn’t even have to come to the garden to bring you back. That’s new.”

“Yeah I guess?”

“Too tempted to kiss me, aren’t you honey?”

“Can you please stop with that Wanda? I don’t even know why I said that at all. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to cause awkwardness between us. But you’re kind of amplifying it and it’s making me uncomfortable. Can we just not do this? You simply looked gorgeous, that’s all. And I’m not the one to kiss someone just because of how they look. Just leave this.”

“Oh-uhm, okay Y/N. I’m sorry, let’s not make anything uncomfortable for either one of us.”

Wanda seemed deeply hurt by your evidently irritated reply. For a moment, she also felt terror-stricken. It was a side of you that she had seen, but never faced before.

“Thank you. Do you need some help with dinner?”

“Nah it’s almost ready. You might want to set up the table though.”

“Most certainly.”

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The following week is all the same. Everything is sort of normal. Morning comes, you have breakfast with Wanda, you go to the park, Wanda comes to pick you up in the evening, you both have dinner, go back to your own rooms, and you grieve.

A parcel arrives in the mail. It’s addressed to “Y/N Maximoff” and you’re quite unsure how that feels like. Wanda takes notice of it, but says nothing. You kind of wish she’d say something about it. Wanda makes mention of going back to her chores, but you ask her, “Don’t you want to know what’s in the box? I mean, they could’ve mistaken either one of our names.”

“Not really, you can go ahead and open it.”

It was a real bummer. You feel guilty about her attitude towards you. You know something is definitely off with Wanda. You sure have had fights and arguments with her before, but none of them have made her turn away like this. You keep the box aside and decide to open it once Wanda starts talking to you again.

I mean, we are talking but you know what I mean, you tell yourself. And find it stupid. However, the rest of the day continues.

You decide against going to the dear park today, considering how pissed off Wanda already seemed. There has got to be something which could make up her mood.

“Hey Wands, you wanna watch a sitcom? It’s been a while since we sat together to watch one.”

“No Y/N, you can watch it by yourself. I’ve got some work to do.”

And in the same way, she was successful at avoiding spending time with you through any other activity. She was mad at you. You had to clear things with her as soon as possible, before she could find a hundred more reasons to be mad at you.

By the time evening arrived, all the work should definitely have been done. You did not disturb Wanda during her online work even though you’d do that normally whenever you stayed at home.

“Wanda, I need to talk to you. Please stop walking around. You aren’t even listening to me! Just wait for a few minutes. Tell me what is wrong.” You hold her hand to hold her back from leaving.

She takes a deep breath and questions you, “Why do you think something is wrong? Besides, you are the one who did not go have her nerves calmed at a park today but I didn’t go around poking in your business. Leave my hand!”

“Hey, hey take it easy. Wanda, your face literally says “I am pissed off but I want you to guess what it is about” and since I honestly cannot figure it out so I’m simply asking you. If you don’t want to tell me then nevermind. Whatever it is, I am sorry.”

“I don’t want your apologies, keep them with you. And you can go do whatever the hell you want, I don't feel like talking to you right now. Also yes, I am pissed off.” Wanda’s voice slowly rises with every word she speaks, and a little discussion transforms into a heated argument.

“Fine, if that’s what you want. I won’t talk to you and I’m not even going to speak a word around you. You can say au revoir to my voice because I’m not gonna say anything. Night!”

“Yeah, as if I wanna hear you talk. I’m tired of it anyways. Night!”

Both of you have gone to bed without having dinner. And your mind is playing with you again. Flashbacks of not only the greatest war, but also your biggest fight with your best friend till now. You can hear her words echo in your mind.

“Yeah as if I wanna hear you talk. I’m tired of it anyways.”

“You can go do whatever the hell you want.”

“Leave my hand.”

In all these years, you have never heard her asking you to stop holding her hand. It was too heartbreaking to even imagine it.

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Wanda doesn’t talk to you the following day. Or the one after. Or the next. No calling you for the meal, no coming to pick you up from the park, nothing. You feel like you have had enough, so you approach her directly.

“So, do you want me to move out or something?”

“No Y/N.”

“Then speak your mind Wanda, I don’t even know what’s going on.”

“‘Speak your mind’ you say? Okay, here goes nothing.”

Without hesitation, she places her hand on the back of your neck and pulls you closer. For a moment, she stares into your eyes, and then kisses you deeply. You’re feeling both surprised, and satisfied. She closes her eyes to just feel you, and you place your hands in her hair. Her lips leave a trail as they move down to your neck, you tilt your head upwards to grant her all the access she would need. Wanda bites your skin and you let out a rough moan, driving her completely crazy.

That’s when you realise. Your best friend is marking your neck and you have no idea what’s going on. You gently motion for her to stop, which, reluctantly, she complies with.

“What?”

She clearly wants to go back to the moment, so she breathlessly asks you in return, “What?”

“Wanda.”

“Y/N.” She looks at you with a grin and pecks your lips again. “Alright, fine, let me explain.”

“Yes please, because as much as I love it, I’m still clueless.”

“I just have one question, now that you know, would you ever kiss me?”

Your cheeks redden up at her question. You avoid eye contact, gulp, and reply, “If you want then yes.”

She probably wants to growl and bang her head against the wall. “WHY DON’T YOU TELL ME HOW YOU FUCKING FEEL ABOUT ME?! CAN’T YOU SEE?!”

“See what Wanda?”

“Oh my God I cannot believe this. You are an idiot and I love you so fucking much.”

“Wa-”

“Don’t you dare say another word, I hate you! You’re just acting-” You shut her up by kissing her intensely, and again, and again, and yet again.

After pulling yourself away, you need some fresh air. So you sit on the couch, and beckon Wanda to follow. As soon as you’re sat, she decides to sit on your thigh, facing you. She slips her hands inside your t-shirt and seeks your permission, “Can I?” You smile and nod back at her, giving her consent.

She unhooks your bra, and cups your breasts in her hands each. Gently, she begins stimulating them. Your shoulders relax as she helps you feel lighter. You shut your eyes as Wanda gets you all worked up.

Suddenly, she pulls out her hands. You open your eyes and frown, uncertain about what happened. Wanda rubs herself against your thigh, making you moan by feeling her wetness. “Take off your shirt.” She directs you. You do as asked, and she’s met with the sight of your bare upper body. She immediately dives in to lick and play with your nipples, as you close your eyes again. Quite occasionally, you managed to say the same two coherent words; “Oh Wanda…”

She loves seeing you this way. It’s been years since she saw you relieve your stress. She hovers on your top, and connects her lips with your lips once again.

After a long heavy make out session, you decide to consider her wetness still lingering on your thigh. Grabbing her by the hips, you guide her for a pace. She’s in her yellow cotton shorts, and probably wouldn’t mind ruining them even more for you. Her moans get louder and louder till she finally says, “Y/N I’m gonna-”

“Yes honey, do it.” was all it needed for the knot in her stomach to release as she made a mess on your thigh. You slip two fingers within her heat to help her ride it out slowly. You mutter small praises to help her stabilise herself after her climax. Words like “You’re such a good girl” and “You did so well, princess” clearly had an effect on her. When you’re done and you pull out your hand from her dripping cunt, you let Wanda have a seat beside you.

She keeps on breathing heavily, but then looks at the sight of you licking your fingers clean. It was irrestitable for her, she had to pull you into a deep kiss. It was evident — she loved kissing you, whether it was a cute peck, a make out session, or just her catching her breath.

“Let me return the favour detka.” She requests you. You feel like it isn’t really necessary, but you don’t feel like breaking the moment so you let her do it. She pulls down your shorts, and begins teasing you over the panties with her fingers. You arch your back and groan, “Wanda please don’t-” So she bends and kisses your clothed core once before helping you strip off.

Slowly, she pushes in a finger, then adds another one. You spontaneously grasp her shoulders, which perturbs her. So she withdraws her fingers and looks at you tenderly and asks, “Y/N, are you really okay with this?”

“It’s just that… it’s been so long since I have…”

“Hey, I understand. If you want me to stop I can stop right away. You are always my first priority.”

“No, I want this Wanda. Everything feels so right, after so long.”

She slowly kisses you again, and this time not leaving out a single space she hasn’t discovered yet. Before you could do anything, she filled your intimacy with her fingers yet again. It’s an agonisingly slow pace, and it makes you shudder underneath her. “You look so gorgeous Y/N. You’re the most beautiful person I know, inside and out.” You can only breathe heavily in response because you’re (i) speechless, (ii) cuntful.

Gradually, she picks up the speed for you. Echoes of your pants and screams fill the room, and Wanda is enjoying every single bit of it. Soon enough, you were ready for your release. You try to warn her, but she understands your signal and whispers gently, “Come for your princess, Y/N.” It was all you needed to make a mess all over her fingers. She rides you through it as your elevated heartbeat goes back to normal.

She watches you with affection, and moments later you return Wanda’s gaze. She sits beside you again, and you both are in a familiar comfortable silence all over again. You decide to break it and bring up the previous conversation, “So… I guess I love you too? You’re the idiot by the way.”

“What do you mean that you guess? If you want to play the game then don’t forget you’re the naked one here and I can tease you really bad.”

“Oh really princess?” You wink at her and shift closer to her. She wraps her arm around you and says, “Let’s get a little cleaned up. I’m feeling a little hungry.”

You innocently ask her, “What do you want to eat?” but her mind is already running towards the wrong places. She swallows and replies, “A cup of green tea would do for me right now, would you like one?” You shake your head in the positive and get up.

— ✦ —

You two sit on the balcony to have the green tea. It’s late at night and the city is asleep. Your mind stares at the dark sky, still not quite visible because of the buildings. Wanda looks towards you the same time you look at her, she’s smiling. “Look at the moon Y/N!” She points towards it. Your gaze stays fixed on Wanda.

“I am looking at her. She’s breathtaking.”

— ✦ —

The following morning was enchanting as ever. You wake in Wanda’s arms, who is already lying awake next to you, waiting for you. “Good morning detka,” she whispers, “I hope you had a nice sleep.”

Morning laziness takes over you, so you hug her tightly and hum. She giggles and rubs your back with her hand, indicating for you to not doze off again. You groan, “I feel like I've slept after years, probably the first time ever.”

“It’s because you are sleeping for the first time in years. I love seeing you like this, but you need to wake up lyubov.”

“Fine, but you have to answer my question.”

“Go ahead.”

“What were you mad about, yesterday and before that?”

She hides her face behind your shoulder. “It’s stupid.” You hold her chin softly and tilt her head so she’s facing you. She sighs.

“Fine. I just didn’t realise how badly I’ve ever wanted to kiss you until you accidentally said that you’d kiss me if we were together. I’ve never been around someone who I could sit together with, listening to some white noise, and feel at home with. Hell, I’ve never been with anyone who could tell me they love me with my morning face. And then you backed off by acting all I-would-never-kiss-you so I was just a little pissed off. I’m sorry. You see, it’s stupid.”

“It isn’t, you’re just an idiot in love with another idiot. Also, don’t you dare say anything about your morning face. Your freckles, your faded accent, your natural hair - my goodness Wanda, I’d seriously kiss you if we were together.” You place little pecks all over her face, making her chuckle. “I love you Wanda.”

“And I love you Y/N.”

You hear the doorbell ring out of the blue. Against your will, you had to get up and open the door. There’s the mail for the day - a few bills, and a small box, addressed to “Y/N Maximoff” again.

You call Wanda outside the room. When she comes next to you, you ask her, “This is the second box. What do you think it is?” She arches her eyebrows suspiciously and takes the box away from you to keep it next to the bowl of keys. “We can find that out later.” she says before kissing your neck.

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divine-knight-hand · 7 months

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Imagine Looking for Wanda at a Halloween Party

Wanda Masterlist || Full Masterlist || Read on AO3 Halloween Triple Feature 2023 Masterlist

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Female Reader

Content Warnings: Some confrontational situations and traces of angst. After that, fluffiness all the way!

Word Count: 2,874

Dividers by @chaosofevil

"Well, well, well, if it isn't our friend, the... pumpkin?" Tony raised a curious eyebrow at my choice of costume.

I wore a round and wide orange top with orange pants and black boots. My cheeks and nose were painted with an orange blush, and a green felt stem sat atop my head with the help of an equally green headband.

"Couldn't even spring for a Jack-o-lantern?” Tony fought off a smile. “You're just a pumpkin?"

"What?" I rolled my eyes. "I had to embrace my inner... pumpkin. Look, at least I didn't show up as myself." I motioned toward Tony's suit.

He came to his own Halloween party as Iron Man. How original.

This year, Tony was holding a Halloween party in the lobby of the tower. Everyone showed up in costume for the festivities. There was fun dance music playing, and spooky decorations all around the room. I wondered how Pepper and Tony managed to fill the room with streamers, cobwebs, plastic spiders, and other seasonal elements overnight.

"Hey, kiddo!" Natasha approached us, waving four of her arms.

She wore a black suit with a red hourglass symbol on her chest. Each side of her suit had four arms hanging off of it, which dramatically swayed with every move she made.

I tried, and failed, to figure out which of her eight arms were real. "Hey, Nat! You're a black widow? That's clever."

"Oh, so it's okay if she comes as herself?" Tony rolled his eyes.

"You're wearing uniform." I retorted. "She's wearing a pun."

Tony playfully scoffed and waved his hand. “Fine. Be that way.”

"By the way,” I changed the topic of conversation. “Have you guys seen Wanda? Did she show, yet?"

"No, I haven't seen your girlfriend." Tony grabbed a glass of champagne off of a butler’s tray as they walked by.

"Me neither." Natasha added. “Sorry, kiddo.”

"Oh, ok." I sighed before Tony’s comment registered to me. "Wait- She's not my girlfriend!" I felt warmth creep into my face. "She's just my best friend."

"That's how it starts." Tony winked as he took a sip of his drink. "That's how it always starts."

I playfully smacked his shoulder, shaking off the resulting pain after the audible contact I made with his suit. "All right, Stark. I'm going to look for her."

“Good luck!” Natasha nodded in my direction. “I’m sure she’ll turn up.”

“Thanks.” I flashed her a small smile before turning to walk away.

"Enjoy the party!" Tony called after me. "And make sure to drink some punch. It's good punch!"

I rolled my eyes, positive that the “punch” had traces of alcohol, but went to the snack table to pour myself some anyway. The glass bowl on the table was full of blood-red liquid, and I used the ladle inside to pour some into a red plastic cup. Once I was satisfied, I stepped to the side, walking right into a large figure next to me.

"Oh! Sorry." I turned to see Thor.

He was a very buff Pop-Tart, though the muscles were courtesy of his physique, rather than the costume shop.

"Hey, Thor!” I softly chuckled at the comical sight in front of me. “I love your costume."

"Thank you!" Thor grinned. "You look wonderful, as well. It would seem we both arrived as our favorite foods."

"Yeah, I guess we did.” I returned his smile showing less teeth. “Hey, have you seen Wanda anywhere?"

"I'm sorry, but I haven't seen her." Thor frowned. "Have you tried asking Stark?"

"Yeah." I sighed. "Well, thanks anyway, Thor. Enjoy the party."

"You too!" Thor waved before I walked away, sipping on my definitely alcoholic punch.

I dodged dancers, sidestepped those in conversation, and passed groups of people that overall made me wonder how many of Tony’s friends were real, and how many only showed up to the party in search of some of his wealth and fame.

It was then that I found Clint talking to Bruce on the other side of the room. Clint had come dressed as a vampire, while Bruce was decorated in a skeleton costume.

I approached them with a smile. "Hey, guys! How are you?"

"Hi!" Bruce made a small wave at me. "We're doing fine."

"Yeah," Clint added. "We were just wondering how many friends Tony has here. Real friends, not associates or sponsors or random rich people."

I couldn’t help but laugh. "I was just thinking that, too!"

Bruce sheepishly smiled. "I guess great minds think alike."

"I hate to cut our meet-up short," I went on, "But, have either of you seen Wanda?"

Clint thought for a moment. "I thought I saw her on the other side of the room." He motioned across the room with one hand.

"Yeah," Bruce added. "She was talking to Thor's brother, wasn't she?"

"Ugh." I would have facepalmed had I not been worried about messing up my makeup. "Why the hell would Tony invite Loki?"

"Sour much?" Clint smirked at my resulting scowl. "He's here by Thor's request, and on the promise to not cause any mischief."

“As if he would actually hold to that standard. ” I rolled my eyes. "Do you think she's still over there?"

Clint shrugged. "Not sure."

"I hope you find her." Bruce bashfully scratched the back of his neck.

"Thanks." I started to walk away. "You guys enjoy the party."

I took a deep breath before heading towards the one corner of the room I had yet to explore. The crowd noticeably thinned as I neared the wall.

"What vivid colors for a plain character such as yourself." I rolled my eyes as the familiar voice purred.

I turned to him, only to be met with a black, green, and gold Asgardian tunic, topped with a wicked smirk. So much for being subtle.

“Loki!” I forced a smile. "You came dressed as a witch. A little cliché of a costume, don't you think?"

Loki's cocky smirk dipped for an instant before lifting back up. "Not everyone has original ideas such as your seasonal gourd."

"Actually, a pumpkin is a fruit." I proudly grinned. "I'm sure an intelligent man such as yourself can tell the difference between a fruit and a gourd." I mentally high-fived myself for having researched random pumpkin facts last night to really get into character.

Loki scowled. "Of course I can tell the difference! You simply don't wear food items well. That’s all."

"And you don't wear anger very well, princess." I teased. "So, I heard you were talking to Wanda earlier. Is that right?"

"Yes," Loki's smirk returned, paired with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Just as I've heard that you've been looking for her all night. Correct?"

"Well, yeah." A sour feeling settled into my stomach—the same one I usually got right before Loki would screw me over. "Can you point me in the direction she went?"

"Well, I could," Loki nonchalantly examined his perfectly manicured nails. "But I might not."

The frustration that had been building up inside me started to slowly seep out. "Loki, I swear-"

"Ah-ah-ah..." Loki held up his pointer finger to silence me. "You wouldn't want to make a scene at Stark's perfect party, would you?"

I stopped to think for a moment. Tony was an annoying person, but that annoying person also happened to be my friend, and I didn’t want to do anything to hurt him if I could help it.

I tried to quell the fire in my stomach. "I guess not."

Loki slowly approached me as his smirk widened into a sadistic grin. "I suppose I could point you in the direction of your lost friend... if you agreed to assist me with a small request."

"No." I scowled. "I'll just find her myself."

I turned to storm off when Loki grabbed my upper arm and spun me around, yanking me toward him. “Let’s not be too hasty, now, pet.”

“I’m not your pet.” I growled through clenched teeth. “Let. Me. Go. NOW!”

I grew a little embarrassed as a few partygoers turned to look at us, but I didn’t back down from my stance.

“What happened to not making a scene?” He muttered as he reluctantly released my arm.

“Trust me.” I started. "You’d know if I caused a scene. And, if you think, even for a second, that I'm going to let you use me for whatever trick or plot you want me to do, you’re sorely mistaken."

“Is that so?” Loki’s expression grew dark. “Then I suppose you care not to find your little friend.”

“You’re worse than useless!” I was practically bursting at the seams. “Nobody can stand you, you know that? Your games only ever hurt people. So, yeah, I’ll take the risk finding Wanda myself, since the last person who played into your tricks and mind games wound up dead.” I resisted the urge to clap a hand over my mouth. I definitely took that way too far…

Loki scowled, but his eyes were clearly filled with hurt. “You know not what you speak of, Midgardian."

"Just stay away from me." I turned to walk away.

I only made it a few paces before I heard Loki's voice call from behind me. "Your friend is outside. She left in need of fresh air after we exchanged words."

I turned back in time to see Loki's backside as he walked away. I debated just following his instructions to where Wanda was, but I knew I couldn’t after pressing his wounds like I did. Instead, I rushed after him.

"Loki?" I softly called when I finally caught up to him. When he didn’t respond, I tried calling louder. "Loki?"

"I can hear you, mortal." He faced me with a dark expression. "I just wish I couldn't."

“That's fair.” I sighed. “I just couldn’t leave without apologizing for disrespecting you. I really crossed a line back there. I’m sorry."

An expression of shock crossed Loki's face, followed by a flash of sadness, before he began to seem unbothered. "I… appreciate your apology. I suppose I should return the sentiment. Though I do tend to derive pleasure whenever your face makes that scrunched-up scowl as the result of your vexation, it may not be the most... ethical method of entertaining myself."

"And bringing out your baggage might not have been the best way to handle it." I held my hand out to him. "Truce?"

Loki skeptically raised an eyebrow at me before taking my hand in his. "Very well. No more… pranks... at least for the time being."

I smirked. "Watch it, Odinson. I might pump-kick your butt if you go back on our truce."

Loki rolled his eyes. "Oh, the puns from you, girl."

I laughed and started making my way toward the door. "Enjoy the party, Loki."

"You, as well." He called after me.

I began weaving through the crowd to get to the door. I finally made it and pushed the door open with a sudden urgency. I had a feeling that I needed to find Wanda as soon as possible.

There were more rich people outside who didn’t even bother dressing up for Tony’s Halloween party. As they let the outside air fill with their dry, ingenuine laughter, I pushed through crowds of them, earning myself dirty looks from people who had higher net worths than me.

But, that didn’t matter. I had to find Wanda.

”Wanda?!” I called, “Wanda?! Where are you?”

I shoved through more people in suits and costumes as I frantically scanned the area for red hair, ignoring the rude comments from people around me. As I made my way farther from the tower, the crowd began thinning.

Suddenly, a small voice called my name loud enough for me to just barely hear it.

I turned to the source of the sound to see Wanda, hiding away from the partygoers with an anxious expression. “Wanda!”

She wore a bright red bodysuit with a headdress and cape that sported similar crimson hues. I wasn’t sure what she was supposed to be dressed as, but she was gorgeous.

I noticed her visibly shaking as I ran up to her. “Wanda? What happened? Did Loki do something to you?” I already felt the urge to go back on our earlier truce creeping in. “Because, I swear, I’m gonna-”

”No!” Wanda cut off my threat, which was lucky for me, since I had no idea how to effectively threaten a literal demigod. “Loki did nothing wrong, I promise.”

My rage quickly shifted to guilt for getting so easily distracted. Focus on Wanda, damnit!

I placed my hands on her shoulders. “What’s wrong, then? Are you alright?”

She sighed, looking at me with watery eyes. “I’m scared… I’m terrified.” She sniffled. “And I don’t know what to do.”

“Wanda,” I frowned, trying not to picture the pathetic image of a ghoulish pumpkin trying to console a weeping… whatever Wanda was dressed as. “Whatever you’re afraid of, you can talk to me. I promise, I can help you get through it.”

Wanda sniffled again and ran a delicate gloved hand across her face to catch runaway tears. “It’s just… All night, I’ve been hiding. I’ve been… secretive. I want to tell the one person who should know, but I’m afraid.” She shuddered. “And I thought, If I never tell them, I’ll exist in this limbo forever. But if I do…”

“They might not respond in the way that you want?” I breathlessly asked. Wanda wordlessly nodded.

It was in that moment that I took her in with my eyes. She truly was gorgeous. Her wide brown eyes. Her soft pink lips. The way her headdress framed her round face. The way her costume conformed to the curves of her body. She was gorgeous.

I didn’t lie to Tony earlier. Wanda wasn’t my girlfriend…

…But it didn’t change the fact that I wished she was.

It was true that I was infatuated by Wanda’s beauty, but I was also in love with her mind and personality, so seeing her this upset crushed me.

”Wanda,” I breathed. “It hurts me to see you this way. There’s only one word of advice I can give you: Stay strong. No matter how it turns out, just tell them what you need to tell them. No matter what, I’ll be here for you. And if they’re a good person, they’ll be good to you, too.”

Wanda gulped, “I can’t do that…”

”Yes, you can.” I urged. “I know you can. You can do anything.”

Wanda sniffled. “I don’t want to ruin our friendship.”

My blood ran cold. “I’m the person you’re trying to tell something to?” She wordlessly nodded once again. “Wanda,” I nervously chuckled. “You can tell me anything.”

She looked like she wanted to say what she was dying to say, but shook her head. “I’m not as brave as you.”

”Maybe I’m not brave, either.” I spoke without thinking. Wanda cocked her head in confusion and I just continued before I could hesitate. “You can’t idolize my bravery if I wasn’t brave enough to reveal my own secret to you.” I grabbed her hands and took a deep breath. “Wanda Maximoff…” There was an expectant glint of what seemed to be hope in her eyes when I paused. “I love you. I love you so much, and I-“

Before I could finish my declaration, Wanda cut me off with a kiss. She wrapped her arms around my neck and shoved her tongue in my mouth. I greedily took it in my own as I moved my hands along her waist to the small of her back, one hand reaching up to her hair. I dreamt about a moment like this for so long, and I wanted this to last forever, but Wanda and I eventually had to break for air.

We were both still gasping when Wanda breathed. “I’m not afraid anymore.”

I smirked and opened my arms. “Then come here and pump-kiss me again.” We both visibly cringed at my horrible pumpkin pun before bursting into laughter.

“That was really bad.” Wanda giggled.

“Well, there’s more where that came from.” I smirked. “You’re going to be hearing those for the rest of the night.”

Wanda warmly smiled. “I’m looking forward to it.” She wrapped her arm around my waist. “I can’t wait to party with my new gourd-friend.” She winked.

I laughed at her pun, too content to correct her with the fact that a pumpkin was a fruit, not a gourd. Speaking of corrections…

“Hey, Wanda,” I began. “Can I ask you a question?” She nodded. “What’s your costume?”

“Oh!” She seemed to come alive with a newfound excitement. “This old thing?” She let my waist go to twirl in a circle and toss her cape with a flourish. “I’m dressed as a Sokovian fortune teller!”

“I love it!” I grinned, holding my arm out to her. “So, what’s in store for me and my new lover?”

She giggled as she locked my arm in hers. “Our future is yet to be determined, detka, but it’s looking bright.”

She leaned in to give me a peck on the lips before we made our way back to the party.

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dnvrsmedia · 2 years

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visions of you

wanda maximoff x reader smut (18+ ONLY)

an: i’ve been thinking abt this a lot so enjoy :)))

SMUT UNDER THE CUT

okay hear me out…

you & wanda going about your day ever so casually

nothing is out of the ordinary

that is until you start seeing visions throughout the day

not just any regular old visions, no, visions of your deepest fantasies

visions of wanda thrusting relentlessly into your needy cunt as your eyes roll back into your head flood your mind with no warning

as you’re stuck in your trance, wanda can be seen smugly smiling across the room

you decide to shake it off and carry on

the pressure between your legs grows as the vision persists

visions of wanda tying you down as she suffocates you with her perfect puffy pussy, using you as she cums over and over again

by the time you return to your shared living space you physically and mentally cannot take her torment anymore

you’re basically drooling over her

you slam the door shut not caring about the consequences that may come

“what’s wrong, bunny?” wanda mischievously asks

you immediately whine at the pet name

you’re basically humping the air with how needy you are

wanda walks up to you and caresses your cheek before she gives it a smack

this sends shocks straight to your core

a loud wonton moan leaves your mouth as wanda’s devilish smirk arises

“god, you’re such a needy whore, hmm? aren’t you, princess? Mommy’s needy slut.”

you nod ferociously

wanda circles your mouth with her thumb and pushes it past your lips

you suck on it like you’ve never sucked anything in your life

she wedges her thick thigh between your legs and smiles as you whine

“go ahead baby, use mommy’s thigh.”

and you sure do go to town

you rut your core into her thigh fast and deep

but that’s not enough for you

you need her

you feel her everywhere

you’re overwhelmed with need

you push her back onto the bed

wanda looks up in shock

you sit there in front of her begging for you to taste her

“please mommy! please! i need your pussy! i need to taste you so bad. god, i want to make you cum. please let me have you!”

you’re frantically kissing her all over

god she smells delicious

wanda moans at the sight of you practically ripping her clothes of as iterations of “i need you to make a mess all over me!” and “please mommy!” are being said

“fuck, baby you’re so desperate.you wanna make me cum, yeah? go ahead princess. make mommy cum.”

she finally gets you to cool down as she slips her underwear off

your chill doesn’t last for long as you attach your mouth straight to her cunt

you’ve never seen such a pretty pussy before you met wanda

her folds puffy and slick with the slightest tufts of ginger hair on her pelvis

you just love running your fingers though the little patch of hair while you’re devouring her

i mean you are absolutely sloppy right now

you don’t know where her wetness starts and your saliva ends

and you absolutely are loving it

if you’re loving it then wanda is in heaven

you’ve never ate her out like this before

god her scent and her moans are just surrounding you

you start rutting your cunt into the mattress when the pressure between your thighs get too much

“fuck yeah baby!”

“god you’re eating me out so fucking good”

“what a cuntdrunk bunny you are, hmm? so sloppy for mommy”

“yeah go ahead princess, rut your cunt into the mattress for me. oh but baby you can’t cum yet.”

you groan but both you and wanda knew that was the least of your worries right now

a few minutes later wanda is bucking her hips up to your mouth

she’s spewing the dirtiest things as you pull a long orgasm from between her hips.

but that doesn’t stop you

you need her so bad that you use all your power to keep your lips attached to her perfect little cunt

you make her cum over and over again until she has to use your powers to remove you

you look up at wanda smiling

“was that okay?” you ask bashfully

wanda reached down and pulls you by the throat up to her mouth

“you little minx” she husks out of breath

“i’m gonna make my little bunny hop on my cock until you pass out. such a good little girl for me.”

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lovingwanda · 5 months

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⌗ ︙・I love you. I love you. I love you.・

𝖲𝖠𝖥𝖤 𝖥𝖮𝖱 𝖶𝖮𝖱𝖪 ︙ ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ.

↳ taglist — @godamnityess @simpforlizzie @catswag22 @the-lakes89 @inlovewithalcinadimitrescu @dumbasslesbi @lizzieslizard @fm-strangerthings @bavarianlizzielover

↳ word count — 771 words

↳ fandom inspirations — wandavision, jujutsu kaisen, stan lee presents: mosaic

↳ content — death mention, canon divergent, hurt / comfort, violence, blood, polyamory, etc.

↳ summary — Maggie and Satoru reminisce about their lives after their experiences with Thanos. Satoru gets some closure about his feelings for Wanda.

↳ author's note — ( based off of this post and this video ) this is my first time writing fanfic and so I apologize in advance for jarring scene transitions.

I do not consent to my work being reposted, stolen or translated anywhere else.

PART I: MAGIC WORDS

"Did you love her?"

It's a question -- no, a buried truth -- that made his body heavy with regret and all the things he should've said and did back then.

"I did." Satoru whispers, sunken eyes never leaving the floor as his elbows rested against his legs. He can't bring himself to look at anything but the floor. His body as heavy and pale as a bloated corpse.

"I think," Satoru closes his eyes, softly exhaling. "I think I even admired the love she gave to others. The love she had for Vision. I didn't want to take that from her just because I had feelings for her."

He valued their friendship too much to say anything that could've ruined it. He valued Vision enough because he saw his poetically tortured soul as much as he saw Wanda's and yet saw the love Satoru gave to his sisters despite his criminal record.

"For what it's worth, I tried to refuse. I tried to give him hope that he didn't need to die just to stop Thanos. That we could find another way." His body feels heavier thinking about it. The pain like a fresh wound in his chest. "He knew and he still trusted me to look after her when it was all over."

The little map of westview with a red heart circled on a house was still in his pocket. He kept it for Vision. For Wanda.

For the life they could've had together.

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PART II: RAINBOW FOR EACH

"Miori-san, you said something earlier about confronting Thanos," Satoru raised his head, his attention gravitating to her with a hopeful but cautious curiosity, "How...How did it end?"

They wouldn't be here, talking right now if she had won. Neither of them were supposed to be in the limbo of premature death, phasing in and out of that hazy consciousness that kept them between this world and the next.

Miori Nishikawa was simply the japanese equivalent to the western name Margaret (Maggie) Nelson. A name she frequently used during her profession as a highly trained federal interpol agent.

Smart. It drew in less suspicion despite the underlying xenophobia in Japan.

"I turned myself into a black hole after The Mad Titan sliced me in half." Miori holds a hand under her chin, still managing a calm and collected smile despite the less than pleasant details.

"I just needed him distracted long enough for me to catch him off guard." The memory is fresh in her mind, a slightly cracked skull and leaving half of her body behind as her nails dug into the dirt. "Even then, condensing it to the battlefield wasn't easy. I had to make sure that no one got dragged in as the pressure crushed us both to death."

"I'm sorry." Satoru winces at the scar across her navel. It's pinkish jagged color barely blending into her skin. His fingers trace his forehead, recalling the stinging pain of being bludgeoned by large fists swinging down on him. "I can't imagine the pain you must've felt."

"At the cost of saving millions, I would've done it again." Miori pats him on the shoulder, holding up a reassuring smile that didn't need any apology for a choice she made. "Someone important taught me that you can put your life on the line to save others but that doesn't necessarily mean you're just throwing it away."

"Yeah," There's a sadness in her eyes that he can't quite reach but her words do sink into him like water submerging a piece of paper. "Yeah, I get what you mean."

"So, where are you right now? If you're not here talking to me."

"Oh, that." Miori chuckles softly. "I think my body is somewhere out there. A dying star imploding up to a supernova scale tends to shake everything and leave a little of themselves behind for a new star to be born."

There's a slight pause before she turns to look at him with a optimistic smile, holding out her pinkie finger to him. "I don't know if I'll be the same when or if I come back but let's all try not curse each other in the end, yeah?"

Miori had a radiance about her that was a light in the dark. Something hopeful and not too far out of his reach.

Pleasant images of Wanda flash through his mind for only a moment.

Satoru chuckles dryly at her childlike behavior before connecting his pinkie with hers. "No promises." He gives her one last glance. "But if we do see each other again, I'm treating the three of us to spa day."

"I'll hold you to it!"

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#fanfic: the witch's labyrinth #scarlet witch x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #ship: maggie x wanda x satoru #wanda maximoff #scarlet witch #mcu wanda #ship: maggie x wanda #mcu x reader

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musclesandhammering · 5 months

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The mcu fandom’s fav pastime now is arguing about whether Wanda or Loki would win in a 1v1 fight, but we’re not ready to admit that they essentially have the exact same powers.

Mind control, reality manipulation, telekinesis. They’re even both ‘destined’ to sit on a multiversal throne, I mean come on guys.

#I mean you could debate which one of them has stronger powers or more specific powers #or like the tiny details about what they can and can’t do with those powers #but those two are so remarkably similar I’m surprised I haven’t seen anyone else point it out yet #come to think of it their backstories and goals etc are also crazy similar #like as much as I don’t care for mcu Wanda even I’m not above admitting that she and Loki wouldn’t fight if they met #they’d hate each other for 3 seconds and then become besties #wanda maximoff #mcu Wanda #scarlett witch #scarlet witch #loki #mcu Loki #gos loki #mcu #mcu phase 6 #I think? idk I’m not keeping up with it anymore #mcu fandom

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whamicon · 2 years

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elizabeth olsen icons pls

long live queen elizabeth

#elizabeth olsen #elizabeth olsen icon #elizabeth olsen icons #wanda maximoff icon #wanda maximoff icons #wanda maximoff #the scarlet witch #mcu wanda #elizabeth wanda #elizabeth olsen wanda #wandavision #actress icons

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sersi · 1 year

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Stephen Strange and the Vipers of Valtorr Doctor Strange in the Multiverse of Madness (2022) dir. Sam Raimi

#marveledit #filmedit #doctorstrangeedit #**elysiaedits #**elysia's gifs #*request #1k+#stephen strange #mcu wanda #wong #doctor strange in the multiverse of madness #multiverse of madness #flashing gif cw

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wandaslittlelove · 1 month

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Destined - Part 0

Warnings: Cheating, mentions of death

The rain poured as I stared out the window. It had been almost two weeks since I had seen Wanda and about a month since my sister had sacrificed herself for a stone.

When I came back from the blip it felt like seconds had passed but really it had been five years. In those five years my sister was alone. Grieving my loss. Then when I came back and found out she was gone I was grieving hers. It seemed as if neither of us could ever get a happy ending.

Being devastated by the loss my immediate thought was Wanda. Was she okay? Where is she? But I knew it all had to wait for after the battle against Thanos. I saw Wanda many times on the battlefield and tried to go to her but each time she would move away from me.

After the battle I sat in front of Tony Stark. The many who had been like another sibling to me for years. He was gone. I held Peter's crying figures in my arms that day as he cried for his mentor. Yet another family member had been taken from both of us.

Tony’s funeral is the last time I’ve seen Wanda. The last time I held her in my arms and the last time I was held in hers. I was told she stole Vision's body and had taken over a town called Westview to create her Perfect family.

I was devastated at hearing this. First my sister dies, then Tony, and now Wanda has run off with the corpse of a man she had always reassured me she never liked.

So I moved. I stayed in the compound as I couldn’t bring myself to leave. Natasha's room had become a safe haven along with the gray tabby.. A little gray tabby that enjoyed cuddles. Cinder was her name and she was the one thing that was currently keeping me grounded.

That was until Wanda came bursting through my front door with rain dripping down her body. A Pained expression on her face as she held her side. We both said nothing as I moved to quickly inspect her injury and when I saw it was just a couple of bruised ribs I let out a sigh of relief.

She was the one that talked first. She told me of Westview and how a woman named Agatha Harkness came for her magic and that's how she got the bruises. She told me of her boys, Tommy and Billy, and how they were the perfect kids. I listened silently as my ex Fiance told me all about the fantasy life she had created with a Robot. And I said nothing as she told me that she missed me. Nothing as she told me why she did it. And once again Nothing as she told me of the countless nights she spent with the man I had always been insecure about.

“So I just came to say that it would work out better if you stopped loving me. I’ve done so many things to hurt you. I cheated on you for two years. So please forget me.”

“So I'm not allowed to love you anymore?” I asked with my head turned away from wanda. Ever since Westview was created and she chose vision instead of me we had been arguing non stop.

“That's not what I'm saying!” I look at Wanda with a stone face not wanting to show her how much she's hurting me.

“Really? Because I believe the words ‘it would work out better if you stopped loving me’ mean that.” Wanda looks at me annoyed before she speaks

“I'm just saying it would be easier”

“For who? Me or you” the silence from wanda is all the information I need. With a scoff I pick up my bag before walking to the front door.

“Knowing that you chose a robot over your fiance really says a lot about you Wanda. You created a whole life with someone you had claimed to barely know while I was grieving the death of my sister. And when it all came crashing down you run back to me. I don't want that. I don't want you. I stopped loving you as soon as you ran into his arms” as i exited the place that had once been my home the tears had finally started to fall. Although they weren't out of sadness.

I was free. Finally free…or that's what I thought 4 months ago.

Until suddenly Wanda was trying to kill a child for her magic. Until Dr. Strange came to my door asking for help. And Until I found out our destinies would forever be linked.

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wandanatsbaby · 3 months

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The Betrayal

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x reader Warnings: Angst? Not a good ending but there will be a second part

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You wanted to trust her. You really did. But everytime you looked at her all you saw and thought about was the betrayal.

It was the night of your 15th birthday. Pietro had always been faster then both of you so he went out to go gather some food while wanda did her best to clean up the old little apartment that some lady rent you all. You watched Wanda walk around and mutter to herself as she cleaned various things. You had offered to help her but she declined everytime saying “Its your birthday you need to rest.”

When Pietro had gotten back he brought more food than you all needed. You questioned it but he brushed it off and you believed him not noticing the sad look the twins gave each other. The night was wonderful and you had the best birthday. Wanda your crush since you were little had even confessed and kissed you. You didnt think things could get any better.

Later that night wanda dragged you to your shared room and you both made love to each other all night. She held you close and whispered how much she loved you into your ear while silent tears fell down her face.

The next morning when you woke up you were alone. You searched the whole house but couldn’t find the twins anywhere. And when you made it to the kitchen you found a single sticky note stuck to the fridge.

My Detka,

Im so sorry we did this. But me and Pietro had to leave. I am not allowed to tell you where due to reasons but just know were safe.

We didn’t want to leave you but we had to. You don’t need to be brought into the life were going to be living.

Last night was the best night of my life. I hope you know I meant it when I said I love you.

Pietro made sure there was plenty of food in the fridge to last you about a week. And I arranged for someone to bring you food everyweek after.

You’ll be okay. We are still looking after you. Just stay with the apartment.

We’ll see each other again

Wanda

You spent the day sobbing as you immediately threw the sticky note away and packed your stuff. You didn’t want to be in this apartment anymore. You felt disgusting and used.

Once all your stuff was packed you immediately left. You had connections that would help you get out of this city and hopefully this country.

Thats how you ended up joining the avengers. Your connection had gotten you a flight to America more specifically New York. Natasha Romanoff was the one that had brought you in.

She had caught you attempting to steal from her and when she went to confront you, you punched her. You both spent about 20 minutes fighting each other.

You weren’t sure what she saw in you but she brought you back to the avengers tower and you had quickly found your new home.

The battle of Ultron was when you saw the twins again. They were working with him and had powers. You remembering first seeing Wanda. The way her face went from shocked to angry when seeing you with them.

You were the first one that she used her magic on. She had made you relieve not only the day they left you but the night before and the day the bombs hit. Steve had to carry you onto the quinjet and sat you next to Natasha who was also out of it.

When the battle was over and Pietro being dead Wanda had joined the avengers team. You stayed away from her as much as possible. She tried talking to you multiple times but you always would just walk away.

You refused the dinners she would make, refused to train with her, and even refused to go on missions with her.

Thats what lead you here to being trapped up against a corner with Wanda looking angrily down at you. You refused to meet her eyes and instead looked at you hands.

“Y/n look at me!” she yelled as her hand hit the wall beside your head causing you to flinch. Noticing this she took a deep breath to calm herself. “Detka please. I just want to talk.”

Slowly you moved your head up to look at her. “You left. You and Pietro left me. You left me alone.” You stated quietly as you looked at her. She frowned but nodded.

“I know we did. But we had someone looking after you. Did you not get the food?” She asked worriedly trying not to imagine you starving in that small apartment.

“I left. I couldn’t stay there after you had… I couldnt.” You looked away again not wanting to look at the witch anymore.

Slowly she brought her hand up to your face and rubbed your cheek.

“Lyubov Im so sorry we left you. We should have stayed. I should have stayed. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you. But please stop pushing me away.” You look back up at her with tears in your eyes.

“Please just leave me alone” You begged the girl as the tears ran down your cheeks. “I can’t look at you without remembering that or when you put those memories back into my head. I can’t sleep at night knowing that you were okay with doing that to me. So please. Just leave me alone.” You quickly pushed past her as she was distracted and ran off to your room. You hopped she would listen to you.

Wanda on the other hand was devastated. How could you tell her to leave you alone? She loved you and she wanted to be with you. She knew you loved her to and she was going to do everything in her power to have you back. You were made for each other. She saw it when she touched the scepter. She saw the life you would both live together. You were hers.

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littledollll · 1 year

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Hey...sorry it's me again, but since you write for wanda, can I maybe request something with a fem reader where there's a little bit of mindfuckery going on? Basically reader wakes up in some sort of new reality, in a bed made for two rather than one, blinds to let the sunlight in rather than curtains to keep everyone and everything out, but they don't really question it because it almost doesn't feel real? Kinda like a dream? And suddenly they have a girlfriend, Wanda, who dotes on them, snuggles them in bed, watches sitcoms with them, somehow knows all their skeletons in the closet (mind reading hehe) and lets them curl up on her chest and cry it out as she soothes them, makes them snacks, helps them do basic tasks when they're (super) depressed. Unbeknownst to reader, Wanda has actually torn apart the multiverse to be with them once again after having already lost them in another??? I'm sorry if this is way too much

-🧸 anon (loves you)

Mastermind

Wanda Maximoff x reader

A/n: im so behind on requests im trying believe me! Writing is getting hard :/ but! this was so fucking nice to write, yk that random motivation. when I tell u it just came to me and I couldn’t stop writing- I love love love Wanda, specially her being rly soft and lovey:( ty for your request hun.

Warnings: kinda manipulation? Hex pt.2, slightly suggestive if you squint, lots and lots of soft kisses, mentions of r struggling with anxiety and depressive episodes, lots of comfort, mostly narrated.

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A kiss. It was so soft. Intoxicatingly so. Her gentle hands cupping your face, the comforting weight of her straddling your lap made you feel grounded, and so safe. You whimpered when she parted from you, nuzzling into her chest while your arms wrapped around her. “My sweet little darling.. oh how I love you.” She whispered, her hands brushing your hair back and away from your face.

You didn’t know where this came from. Some day long ago you simply woke up and there she was. Wanda. You had a whole life with her. And somewhere between the fuzziness you remembered it all. How you met, everything from your first conversation to your first time. Your life before you got married, how you moved in together before then, and how your family disapproved of it. And god. That perfect wedding. The happiest day of your life, when it all finally came together for you, this was it. The stars aligned and have you this, gave you her.

In some part of your mind you didn’t know this woman, but at the same time you always had. You knew everything about her and she knew everything about you. Every little thing. You couldn’t bother to question it, if it was a dream then so be it, it was such a lovely dream, everything you could possibly ever want was right here. A beautiful and kind woman, with so much love and comfort to give. Wanda understood you, she allowed you to feel and cry but never alone, she was right here through it all. Allowing you to hide against her chest and pet your hair when you cried, telling you the most reassuring words, ensuring your comfort at all times.

It wasn’t a one time thing, you quickly noticed. Every day felt like a movie, every day she was the perfect woman, and she was yours. You’d watch tv together, listen to music and dance your hearts out.

Your favorite part was the cooking. Just like you were now. Both hands wrapped around her torso as you hugged her from behind, your girl, your wife. She let out an adorable giggle when you nuzzled into her neck and squeezed her tight.

“Are you planning an staying there the whole time darling or would you bother to help me out with our dinner.” She teased, her tone was scolding but so obviously not genuinely upset.

“m okay right here, my love.” Almost as if on queue the tv switched to play one of your favorite songs. You swayed with Wanda, holding her impossibly close and effectively preventing her from getting any actual cooking done which she was quick to scold you about yet again.

“If you want dinner you need to let me cook, dear.” You ignored her, sighing contently against her neck and closing your eyes. “Just gimme a minute to love on you, nothing wrong with giving my wife a little affection.” She let you. Her own arms coming to hug around yours, a bright smile painted on her face. She always looked so happy with you, even more so. It’s like all her energy recharged when you did little things like this, and the second you noticed you started doing it non-stop.

Wanda always gave you so much. She gave you her everything. The least you could do was give her these moments, ones where she took a deep breath and let her head lull to your shoulder, eyes blissfully closed and an always beautiful smile on her face. You loved this woman. Your beautiful Wanda.

“Let’s finish cooking mamá, I’ll help you.” You parted with a kiss. A sweet kiss like always, those kisses she’d giggle or smile into and give you a flirty little look, then go about her day like she didn’t know what she was doing to you. “Cut this up for me will you, darling?” You hummed and did a she asked, shaking your head to think about the now and not the events awaiting later tonight.

“Get your mind out of the gutter!” Wanda smacked you with an oven mitt furrowing her brows at you. “Dirty dirty mind.” You chucked and looked back at her. “What! I didn’t say anything” she let out a drawn out, “mhmmm” before turning back to put some ingredients in the pan. “I just know what you’re thinking. Hurry it up I need those!” “Right right! I’m sorry!”

Wanda found it odd, that making this reality with you didn’t take so much of her power like others had before. Like your own mind was subconsciously giving into her without her trying to force it. When Wanda occasionally peaked into your mind to see if any dreams or memories about your old life haunted you there was nothing. When she searched for doubts about your life or any clue that you might be figuring things out she only saw the slight confusion of those moments there your mind briefly recalled having a life without or before her, but you didn’t dwell on them, in-fact you thought of them as your anxiety messing you up but never once did you doubt her. Like you subconsciously simply refused to believe there was ever a life without her.

It was perfect. She didn’t really trick you. She just treated you like she did you from her universe, gave you their memories and anything you could possibly need. And you seemed more than content with this life, with her. She was your perfect girl, and you were her darling little love. Both of you living the life of your dreams, together.

#wanda x reader #🧸 anon #mcu wanda #wanda maxmoff x y/n #wanda maximoff #wanda marvel #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda multiverse of madness #Wanda maximoff fluff #wandavision #wanda maximov #wanda mcu #wanda fanfic #wanda x you

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the-doomed-witch · 1 year

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Y/N: My hands are so cold

*Wanda holds Y/N’s hands*

Y/N: You know what? For some reason, my lips are really cold too

#marvel incorrect quotes #wanda x y/n #wanda x you #wanda x reader #wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff x y/n #wanda maximoff x you #mcu wanda #wanda incorrect quotes

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divine-knight-hand · 7 months

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Imagine Sneaking A Late Night Snack With Wanda

Wanda Masterlist || Full Masterlist || Read on AO3

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Female Reader

Content Warnings: Just Tony being a bit of a douche. Other than that, here are some sillies with our sillies!

Word Count: 973

Dividers by @transbro

“Detka…” Wanda groaned. "We're supposed to be sleeping."

"I can't help it." I said as I pulled her closer to me. "I need cuddles, now."

Wanda softly chuckled. “Okay, okay. I give up."

She lifted my chin to kiss me before wrapping her arms around my waist. I lifted her leg to rest across my body, groaning with effort as I deepened our kiss.

When we broke for air, Wanda breathed. "I love you."

"I love you, too." I whispered. "I love you so much."

I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear before I kissed her again.

Wanda broke the kiss to say, "Now, how are we ever going to get some sleep if we keep this up?"

"Like this." I adjusted Wanda's position before hoisting her up onto me.

Our legs tangled, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, bringing herself up to eye-level with me as I wrapped my arms around her waist. She pecked my cheek, and I turned to peck her lips in response.

Wanda giggled. "I'm pretty sure this isn't helping."

“What can I say?” I chuckled. “You bring the insomniac out of me.”

“Oh, detka…” Wanda sighed before I kissed her again.

When we separated, we were still close enough that our foreheads were touching.

"Hey, Wanda?" I stroked her cheek.

"Yes?" Her eyes fluttered closed under my touch.

"Do you wanna go get a snack with me?" I asked. "I'm a little hungry now. "

Wanda playfully rolled her eyes. “Aren’t I enough?”

I chuckled at her teasing. “Unfortunately, my stomach is conflicting with my heart right now.”

Wanda giggled as she lifted herself up, her hands on either side of my shoulders, and her knees on either side of my waist.

Her auburn hair cascaded down around our faces. "Well, I would love to get a snack with you, detka, but you know how Tony is about anyone wearing down the tower’s resources in the middle of the night."

"Let me worry about that." I winked up at her. "All you have to worry about is choosing how many snacks you want to cram into your mouth."

Wanda smirked. "Do you count?"

Before I could even respond, she leaned down and kissed me again.

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As the rest of the tower slept, Wanda and I quietly made our way down to the kitchen. Wanda softly opened the fridge and I used the light from it to see as I opened two overhead cupboards. I grabbed two bags of chips, and Wanda poured us each a cup of grape juice. We then sat at the counter and began feasting on our late-night spoils.

Wanda took a sip of her juice. "Are you sure Tony isn't going to catch us?"

"I can't promise that," I shrugged as I greedily jammed three chips in my mouth. "But, I can promise that you won't have to worry about getting in trouble."

Wanda sighed. "Do I have to worry about you getting in trouble?"

I didn’t understand why Wanda seemed to be so worried about me. It was just Tony, after all. What was he going to do? Annoy me to death? I was willing to take my chances.

"I'll be alright.” I reassured her. “Tony's not gonna overreact, assuming he even finds out about our snacking.”

"That's a good assumption to make." We both jumped at the sound before turning to see Tony standing in the doorway with a tired expression, arms folded as he leaned against the side of the frame. "I thought I made it clear that I didn't want anyone using up our resources in the middle of the night."

“Relax, Stark.” I rolled my eyes. "It's just a snack. You act like we snuck into the hangar and stole a jet. Besides, it was my idea. Leave Wanda alone."

Tony frowned at us. "What kind of snack is chips and grape juice?"

"The snack attack kind." I shrugged. "And if you keep questioning us, I’ll switch to physical attacks."

Tony visibly tensed up in discomfort. "No need to use threats now. I'll allow this for tonight, but never again."

"Hypocrite." I frowned. "I see you come down here all the time to eat snacks."

It was then that a hand landed on Tony's shoulder, and Pepper appeared next to him. "What's going on?"

"He's being unfair!" I pouted.

"She's not listening!" Tony whined at the same time.

Pepper rolled her eyes. "Tony, let the ladies eat. You come down here all the time to have snacks."

"That's what I said!" I proudly added before Pepper's resulting glare sent a shiver down my spine.

Tony never scared me, but Pepper's authoritative figure always made me a little unsure of myself. Pull it together. I thought to myself. She's a woman just like you. Even if she's a super-classy girlboss.

Tony sighed in defeat. "Fine. Fine! But don't come crying to me when we're suddenly over budget and in debt from your little escapades."

"In debt?" Pepper scoffed. “Tony, pigs will start flying the day we fall into debt. It's a bag of chips and a gallon of juice, not a gold bar and a four carat diamond ring. Go to bed.”

With that, Pepper dragged Tony out of the doorway by his ear, and he muttered all the way. “Ow. Ow. Ow…”

"Goodnight!” Wanda and I called after them in unison before looking back at each other and breaking into a soft laughter, being careful not to wake anyone.

"That was a close one." Wanda giggled.

"See?” I smirked. “We didn’t get in trouble, after all. Just like I said.”

“I’ll toast to that.” Wanda held up her grape juice with a triumphant glint in her eye.

I held mine up, too. “Cheers.” We softly tapped out cups together before simultaneously taking a sip from them.

#wanda maximoff #wanda fluff #wanda marvel #wanda x reader #wanda x female reader #marvel fanfiction #marvel fanfic #mcu wanda maximoff #mcu wanda #wanda mcu

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