I was thinking recently about moment how Wanda would be leaving for a mission or just going somewhere by a plane and Reader walking her off and trying to lift up the mood by saying something cheesy or some kind of joke to Wanda to make her smile before she goes on the plane<3
seeing you soon
Wanda maximoff x reader
No warnings
a/n: just before i go to sleep :')
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It's early in the morning when you wake and you smile fondly feeling the warmth of Wanda against your cheek.
Sunlight creeps in through the gap in your curtains and stains your bedding in bright rays, you squint through it, gazing down at the mess of your discarded clothes across the floor, Wanda's favourite bra hanging from the end of your bed and behind it, the large red suitcase by the door. your stomach sinks as you remember why it's there.
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"Don't go" You mutter between soft lips and the bed sheets against her skin. Wanda chuckles softly above and you feel her nails scratching the back of your scalp soothingly, "The world needs its heroes, baby."
"But why do they need mine." you whisper in a quiet voice and Wanda inhales calmly, "i'll be back before you know it, moya lyubov." Her arms around your waist pull you closer and you hum as she kisses you.
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"It's never too late to call in sick" You grin and Wanda gives you a disapproving look but you can tell she's hiding her smile. "It's only two weeks y/n, and i'll call you every night" Wanda kisses your cheek, rubbing her thumb over your hand. "Every night" you repeat, already missing her.
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Dick cooks tasty food that tastes like comfort, and he avoids using processed ingredients as much as possible, the kind of guy who would make his own pasta and sauce
Jason just watches this, wondering why Dick eats so much fast food and only cooks when he is there
Ok, warning ahead for Eating disorder, because I headcanon that Dick has one so please be good to yourself and skip this if it might not be for you!
Taking care of himself is always easier when Jason is around. When he's alone Dick's thoughts circle endlessly around food. Two parallel loops, one pending from- you should probably eat, to- but you can skip this time. And the other loop Dick wishes he could just turn the fuck off- first it's don't eat, not that much, you don't need that. and then. And then is the downfall. The quick and easy fast food. The bingeing and excess. First he manages to go with little to nothing, sometimes for days, but the other loop always inevitably catches up. And Dick always finds himself buying three of five burgers, eating one on his way home, wolfing down the rest once inside in his own privacy. Then crying and curling up in shame, convinced he can feel the grease on his face no matter how often he washes it and always nauseously aware of the mass of food in his stomach.
But these voices were just a bit quieter with Jay around. The days felt longer and peaceful. Dick had time to cook, and just seeing Jason enjoy his cooking made Dick discover some love for food as well.
It's not ok. Or, Dick is not ok, not even Jason can make him just be ok. But it was easy to waste time in the morning, preparing a full pan of scrambled eggs with onion and paprika, toasting bread and cutting up tomoatoes.
Dick stirs some cheese into the pan, when he feels the warm skin-on-skin of Jason's arm coming to hug him from behind. With a sigh of relief Dick leans back into his boyfriend's embrace, closing his eyes and smiling at the sensation of Jason rubing his nose against the shell of his ear.
"Smells good.", Jason rumbles, voice still rumbly from sleep.
Dick chuckles, "you can still smell breakfast over my stink? ah-"
Jason playfully bites into his ear. "I was talking about you. You smell good."
"I'm unshowered, Jay.", Dick protests.
"I know. It's awesome.", Jason answers.
So Dick lets him bury his nose in his unwashed hair, taking deep breaths as Dick finishes their breakfast.
Dick knew he had problems, knew he was not ok, but it was easier with Jason here. And for the first time in weeks, Dick was looking forward to his breakfast.
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seeing a lot of talk of the season 5 finale, which is fun, i get that it was controversial (honestly the fact it was really risky is kind of one of the things i like about it lol) and wanting to add my two cents but can't think of much i haven't already said before
but something i do want to emphasize is that season 5 ending on Marinette telling the biggest, boldest faced lie she's ever told (that goes far beyond "protecting her identity") to kick off the Lila arc is by far the coolest thing they could've done imo, because I was not at all excited for the Lila arc before but now I'm totally invested. Now Lila isn't the Evil Liar to be taken down by Good Marinette. Marinette is the liar to be taken down by the very liar that she took down. It's not a story of "defeat that freakishly evil girl" anymore, but instead a story of "Marinette's own actions and decisions coming back to bite her". And the lie itself (WHICH LILA KNOWS IS A LIE!!) only exists because, and is most impactful towards, her relationship with Adrien, which is the core of the series!! I CARE about their relationship, and that's the stakes!!!
I just cannot get over how cool that is, and how much I didn't expect it. I know we all were expecting a big fight with Ladybug and Chat Noir just defeating Gabriel and then watching Chat Noir cry or whatever in the few remaining minutes of screen-time and then it's all over and done with, but that's a series finale. This was a season finale. And they did something really unique and unexpected with it, while making sure it's a juicy season-finale conflict that leaves me actually excited about season 6
also, a side note— I think the framing of the finale made this confusing so I totally get why discussions about it are kind of all over the place, but... 90% of the post-wish stuff we saw had nothing to do with Gabriel at all. It was all Mayor Bustier, who was already running for mayor and wanted to enact green laws and projected to win (she was up against D'Argencourt, the character whose schtick is that nobody ever votes for him in elections). I don't think Gabriel's wish included "Please, Gimmi, I want my son's school teacher to win the mayoral election this year" lol. So a lot of talk of "why is Gabriel's World presented in such a positive light?" is kind of weird to me. That's not Gabriel's World. That's Caline Bustier's. All we know so far about Gabriel's World is that Nathalie is in it and he is not. And frankly, the fact everyone is so happy and cheerful and living it up after his death is more a roast than anything
( also, just a reminder that the presentation of Gabriel's statue— the only scene discussing Gabriel in a positive light by someone In The Know— was done by Tomoe Tsurugi, a series antagonist, vowing to continue his work, with a song in minor key playing in the background. i feel like the question of "was this meant to be unsettling or triumphant?" is pretty obvious. just wanted to remind everyone. also by definition characters cannot celebrate gabriel as a "hero" without in the same breath celebrating monarch's, aka gabriel's, death. yknow? )
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There's something about the idea that gods change according to belief.
There's something about Aphrodite having to drop her sword and shield and pick up a makeup brush and mirror.
There's something about Zeus's Crown overtaking his hospitality.
There's something about Ares being scrubbed of his care with blood.
There's something about Hera's care being thrown in her face because of her cruelty.
There's something about Dionysus having his artistry and wildness ripped away from him due to his partying.
There's something about Hermes losing his chthonic connections in favour of his trickery.
There's something about Demeter surrendering her fierce, protective love and power over life and death to become a hysterical mother.
There's something about Athena's femininity and protectiveness fading to make her grip her spear and grasp her thoughts tighter.
There's something about Hephaestus forgetting his creations' finesse and intricacy to focus on pure function and efficiency.
There's something about Poseidon's earth-shaking rage that causes waves to rise above the tallest mountains being reduced to occasional vengefulness.
There's something about Apollo giving up his herds and truth and wisdom and plagues to speak the future and heal the wounded through song.
There's something about Artemis turning from children and childbirth to fixate on the wilderness.
There's something about the idea that gods change according to belief.
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My worthless Radiostatic headcanon is that Vox met Alastor because he was new to hell and captivated by the pretty redhead at the bar swigging gin and was flabbergasted that nobody was asking him to dance. He was also equally oblivious to everybody else at the joint shitting their pants as this absolute NOBODY approached the Radio Demon for a dance. And Alastor who was bemused by his ignorance and idiocy can still admire someones moxxie and agreed to dance. And listen, this is mostly because with all these great shipper tag names I can't help but call their past partnership "electro-swing." So yes they danced to something like this https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b3hjodKJTRs. Suffice to say Vox was enamored and Alastor was surprisingly amused and it was the start of both of them chasing that high.
HAHAHA I like this, there's like so many different ways to imagine their first meeting, and like imagine this being like. okay you know how he probably couldn't openly like men in life but once he landed in hell he realises it doesn't matter anymore (depends on if you interpret him believing himself to be straight(tm) and closeted prior or he already knew but just couldn't act on it openly), so he's freshly landed, walks into a bar and just walks up to the first cute guy he sees cause he no longer has to hide it LMAO. he gets what he wants (the dance) for NOW, but of course, getting what he wants doesn't last forever, and he was kinda doomed from the start when he made a beeline to making moves on the aroace guy.
also part of me is going like. this is the 1950s. electro-swing didn't exist then. (just roll with it anyways. just roll with it anyways. just roll with it anyways.)
^^(link in ask)
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