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miserableandmagical94 · 4 months
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Christmas Wrapping
So since it is December, here is my old Christmas/holiday fics for people to sample if they want. Spread the cheer.
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lornaria-lore · 2 years
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Someone into Standa? 🤍❤️
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elliemarchetti · 2 years
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The Avengers (Metal Band!AU)
This is my fill for @steverogersbingo for the prompt Musician/Actor
Plot: The Avengers are a metal band (because let's be honest, it's the only genre where it's not impossible to find such a diverse group of people) and Wanda Maximoff is convinced she’s just a fan about to go to their concert.
TW: foul language? 
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The Avengers were a weird band, Wanda realized that. First of all, they were handpicked by the CEO of the label they worked for, secondly, their age ranged from twenty-five to forty-three at the time of their debut and third, they weren’t all American, with a Russian guitarist, a Norwegian screamer and a clean vocalist whose parents were Irish immigrants. In 2012 they released their first album, self-titled, fifteen tracks Wanda loved from the first to the last, with a certain predilection for those more focused on Steven Rogers’ wonderful voice. She didn’t deny she had some sort of celebrity crush for him, and sometimes her brother teased her about it, but she didn’t care, as long as he drove her to their concert. When the world tour for the release of their second album was announced, Wanda was jumping in her bedroom like a child, mostly because she saved up enough to be able to afford two tickets, standing seats front stage. At first Pietro didn’t seem to like much the idea, after all the concert of a band you’re not particularly passionate about can be a pretty boring experience, but when Wanda proposed to do the cleaning for a week, he ended up accepting the deal. Now, it must be recognized not everyone likes to listen to an hour and a half of guitar virtuosities and half electronic breakdowns, especially if in the middle there could be screams apparently incomprehensible to poorly trained ears, but Wanda really liked the genre and wouldn’t have given up the possibility to see her favourite band live only because her brother was a sissy. Even getting ready was fun. She wasn’t delusional, she knew there would be tons of beautiful girls in the crowd, and potentially, from the stage, with all those lights and special effects, no one would notice her makeup, maybe a little too heavy, or her black nail polish, but it was so long since she last had the luxury of choosing a cute outfit that she allowed herself to be ridiculous, all dressed up to go sweat in a jumping and screaming crowd.
“Trust me, you look beautiful, but that dress is absolutely wasted on the event,” her brother told her as they walked out. Pietro’s dilapidated car was parked a little ahead on the street, and Wanda wondered when it would finally leave them, forcing the twins to take the subway again. At least the apartment complex they were in was in a nice neighbourhood, even though the price they managed to get away with was probably dictated by the fact the elevator was constantly broken and they had to walk ten flights of stairs every time they wanted to go out.
“Don’t think about money now!” exclaimed Pietro, nudging her in the ribs. With him there was no need to talk, he recognized every look and the meaning of every silence. “Tonight all we have to do is have fun and maybe find someone to take home with us.”
“If you can, could you please not abandon me to sneak out with the first person more interested in a hook up than the music?” she asked, fastening her belt.
“I’ve never abandoned you!” he exclaimed, finally starting the engine. Wanda glanced at the time on the car stereo. If only she hadn’t known how Pietro drove, she would’ve said they were late. “It was just a moment of weakness for awesome tits.”
With an evil grin, he sank his foot into the accelerator, and when they finally reached their destination, Wanda wondered how they managed to get out alive from the traffic.
“Do you think I’ll be able to charm the beautiful bassist, even if I’m wearing a simple sports jacket?” he teased her, hopping to the gate for the standing area. If only Pietro hadn’t been so stupid, he would’ve had half of New York’s population at his feet, but there was no need to inflate his pride further.
“Isn’t he a little too old for your taste?” she asked, after they handed the tickets to a menacing-looking bodyguard.
“Do you already know the set list?” he asked, ignoring her question. Truth be told, there were no real limits to the attraction Pietro could feel for someone. Wanda gave him her phone, and watched sideways as he studied her guessings thoughtfully.
“Wait, I know this one!” he exclaimed, pointing to one of the first titles, earning quite a few indignant glances from the rest of the fans present. “Isn’t it the one that goes united we’ll fail and divided we’ll fall? A bit depressing, isn’t it?”
“Not if you listen to the lyrics in the end, but I suppose you skipped after the breakdown again,” she replied, trying to make sure they were in the best place to take pictures.
“What’s the point of putting one, if the song has to go on?” Pietro asked, following her like a dog. Her brother was all barking, but in the end he was as dangerous as a Chihuahua.
“I swear you’re not made for music,” Wanda commented, rolling her eyes. Truth be told, Pietro wasn’t made for anything that didn’t involve a strong adrenaline rush within thirty seconds from the start, that’s why he was so obsessed with extreme sports and one night stands. Suddenly, the auditorium seemed to fill up to burst, a sign that in a short time the lights would go out and a roar would precede the entrance of the Avengers. Live, Steven Rogers was no different from the photos, his clean, perfectly shaved face hiding a deep and incredibly sensual voice. Beside him, Thor looked like a mountain, his long blond hair now over his broad shoulders and his full beard completely covering the square shape of his jaw. Soon after, the guitarist and the bassist took their places, exchanging a knowing look. There were rumours of them dating, even though the age gap was more than ten years. The last to appear were the oldest: friends from university, where one studied robotics and the other nuclear physics, once they started working they were so unhappy with their lives they abandoned everything to pursue a career in music, which in principle didn’t turn out to be very profitable, although Stark continued to have a solo career, until the Avengers arrived. It must’ve been strange, to see your life change drastically after the age of forty. Just as she supposed, the show began with Breaking and Entering, and Wanda quickly got lost in the lyrics she knew by hearts. Another interesting fact about this band people might think was completely controlled by S.H.I.E.L.D., was the complete freedom the members had to make their ideas come to life. According to the credits on the albums, which she also bought in physical copy, the lyrics were written entirely by Steven and Thor, while the instrumentals was entrusted mainly to Natasha and Clinton, even if both the drummer and the keyboardist often gave their contribution.
“Don’t you dare record me while I sing!” exclaimed Wanda, when she noticed her brother with the phone pointed right at her face, smiling mischievously, half hidden by the screen.
“Already done, Mom will die of laughter when I’ll send it,” he replied, but she was more likely to have a heart attack, seeing them so crushed by the crowd to hear two big dudes sing of worn out memories and open wounds.
“Weren’t you here to have fun?” Pietro asked, in front of her annoyed expression, and in no time Wanda forgot about everything, Steven approaching dangerously fast, ready to high-five any fan who managed to lean out enough. It was like being hit by a wave too high, and in no time she found herself gasping, her ribs pressed against the balustrade that separated them from the safety corridor. Fortunately, the pressure didn’t last long, and for a moment she thought the singer’s blue eyes rested on her, as if to check she was okay. About halfway through the event, they played her favourite song from the second album, and by then she was pretty sure Steven was looking her straight in the eyes.
“It’s probably what everyone thinks. Maybe we don’t realize it and the poor guy is cross-eyed,” Pietro suggested, but Wanda realized he was trying to figure out if his sister wasn’t suddenly hallucinating. When she recognized the chords of The Mission where Vision should actually have been, Wanda felt her heart tighten. She hadn't even allowed herself to dream of such a fortuitous event, for she saw a couple lives on YouTube, and on previous dates, every time they played that song they pulled a couple of lucky fans onstage.
“It’s time to make a move,” Steven sang, in his heavenly voice. “And I know what we have to do. We have nothing to prove, not a plan to stick to, I can see through the pretty you, I know you want to fight too.”
“Sister, I swear he’s definitely staring at you,” Pietro yelled in her ear, hoping to be heard, but Wanda was completely lost, to the point she almost failed to see the big hand stretched right in her direction.
“He’s calling you, idiot!” Pietro yelled, giving her a loud bang on the shoulder. The singer gave him a crooked look, but he did everything in his power to let him know she was his sister. If Wanda wanted to get banged by a sweaty guy with biceps the size of her head, he wouldn’t be the one to stop her. Besides, it was good to see her having fun for once, but even more to hear her sing. It was since they moved to New York he hadn��t seen her do it in front of an audience, even though it was school plays at the time.
“I should be careful, this girl is going to steal my job!” joked Steven at the end of The Battle, and Wanda didn’t know what kept her from fainting. She spent the rest of the concerts in a trance, as if she couldn’t believe what just happened.
“If you behave like a normal person, I have the distinct impression you’ll even be able to earn a trip backstage,” said Pietro, when there were only a couple of songs left.
“You’ve been a wonderful audience!” Thor exclaimed, in a moment of pause. “That’s why I would like to hear you shout all your enthusiasm for the best discovery of this evening.”
“What’s your name, dear?” Steven asked, extending the microphone right in her direction. Wanda was paralyzed. No previous show had something like that and she wasn’t ready.
“My beautiful and very talented sister is called Wanda Maximoff,” replied Pietro, in a fake annoyed tone. “And if you want to have her for a few more songs, I think once she’s on stage she’ll recover her voice.”
The audience laughed, and her stupid brother gave her one of his dazzling smiles. Wanda felt her cheeks turn hot, and she was sure she was now as red as a pepper, but she still took the stage again. Why was it that whenever there was a pair of twins, one always had to be ridiculously outgoing and the other shy like a child on the first day in a new school?
“I guess you know Darkest Intentions, Wanda Maximoff,” Steven said into the microphone and all she could do was nod.
“How about we duet again?” Thor asked, and Wanda was sure her insides were twisted into a big and complex knot.
“I think you’ll have to support her Steve, the girl is shaking like a leaf,” Natasha said into the microphone. In addition to being the only girl and playing the guitar like a goddess, she also provided back vocals whenever needed.
“I’m sure she’ll be a good girl,” Steven replied, placing a large hand on her shoulder. The audience was in raptures, the exchange after all lasted only a few minutes, but Wanda felt too many eyes fixed on her, looks as sharp as blades, full of envy. She too would’ve envied whoever found themselves in that sandwich of muscles and talent, had she been in the audience, but at the moment she wasn’t sure she wanted to stay under all those probing gazes. For the first time since discovering the Avengers, she was grateful for a song to start with a grow, but her turn came too soon anyway, and only later she discovered the held her favourite singer’s hand the whole time.
“Thanks New York!” shouted Thor, who was the most energic of them all, and as if they were a theatrical company, the rest of the group also raised their hands and bowed in front of the audience. Wanda, who still had her hand in Steve’s, couldn’t help but imitate them. Before the crowd dispersed, picks, drumsticks and even the singers’ shirts were thrown, and judging by how sweaty they were, Wanda prayed no one would get them straight in the face.
“I say you deserve to celebrate too. What about a drink with us?” Steven proposed, and it was in that instant Wanda thought she was dead and gone to heaven.
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americaswritings · 2 years
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hi! are requests open?
Hi! You can always send in ideas for the characters/ships I'm writing for, and I will try to write it! :) But I don't want to make promises I can't keep so that's why I am a bit hesitant when it comes to calling it requests ^^
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incorrect-misfits · 2 years
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okay, so who's your favorite original character and this blog is stunning
Why thank you! I'm actually quite enjoying this so far, and it's a spectacular outlet for when i'm hit with writer's block!
And to answer your question, it is quite hard as i obviously adore all my ocs, (well, the exception being dani rogers but we don't really talk about him lol-) but honestly i'd have to say my absolute favourite would have to be either Ronan or Masha.
Ronan cause he's basically the OG marvel oc, and he's the son of one of my fav crackships (scarletamerica ofc) & i've gotten to develop his character a lot throughout the 3 or so years that i've been into writing fanfiction, so i think he'll always have a special place in my heart, y'know?
Masha on the other hand is a relatively newer oc, but she's probably the one with the most layers & interesting characterization, as she was a black widow & obviously experienced the red room, though being the grand-niece of the man who ran it (Dreykov) always had her in a tough situation of favourtism & such that turned a lot of the widows against her, and kind of left her alone which lead her 'fleeing' to Madripoor where she meets the Misfits & they become her real family, instead of the people who she shares blood with that only care about her ability to kill a person.
She also has a fun frenemy-esque relationship with Yelena Belova, sort of a "i can be an asshole to her, but if you're an asshole to her imma kill you" vibe going on, which is one of my fav friendship tropes.
Sorry if this is a bit late & a tad bit long-winded, but i'm really glad you like this blog so far & i really enjoy getting to talk more about my ocs!
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ScarletRomanogers one/two shots
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Zo9BNYq
by Scarlizzie_edits
From my wattpad.
 Title says it all
Wanda x Steve x Natasha
Words: 676, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Underage
Categories: F/F, F/M
Characters: Wanda Maximoff, Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, The Avengers - Character
Relationships: Wanda Maximoff/Natasha Romanov, Wanda Maximoff/Steve Rogers, Steve Rogers/Natasha Romanov, Wanda Maximoff/Steve Rogers/Natasha Romanov, Wanda Maximoff & Natasha Romanov, Wanda Maximoff & Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff & Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanov, Steve Rogers & Natasha Romanov
Additional Tags: ScarletWidow, Wandanat, scarletamerica - Freeform, ScarletSteve, romanogers - Freeform, Scarletromanogers
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Zo9BNYq
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wandamaximoff1989 · 2 years
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Scarletamerica
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truedarkhcld · 10 days
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OTP for your muse?
I'm stuck between ScarletVision, ScarletAmerica (Wanda/Steve, they went canon once), ScarletVoodoo (Jericho Drumm/Wanda) and Frost Witch (Loki/Wanda).
Yes, I have multiple OTPs.
I'd have to say... ScarletVoodoo, for now.
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stillbclieveinhcroes · 2 months
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Pups/Love {ScarletAmerica}
@ofcrimsonenchantresses continued:
The mad dash home could not have been faster if they were in wolf form. This was a special superpower bequeathed upon those who were parents. Branches and trees, leaves and other animals, even the very world itself passed them by in a blink.
They could not be prepared for what awaited them.
A significant number of the pack were laid out, dead or heavily wounded. “Hunters,” Steve growled. After a moment he could catch the scent of the pups. He took Wanda by the hand and made his way to the back of this den, praising all the ancestral deities of the werewolf species that they were still here.
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scarletwitchpanels · 2 years
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alternate names for scarletamerica (steve) and scarletfalcon (sam)? it personally attacks my brain cuz i think of sam as cap and steve as steve/nomad.
ooo I’ve honestly never thought about it, I always call Steve and Wanda capwanda! anyone else have any ideas?
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thedamageofherdays · 2 years
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Steve is a photographer, Wanda is a model. Together they share an undeniable attraction.
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Vibing potentially doing some obitine fairytale aus...
Any suggestions hit me
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neon-vials · 2 years
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A Patriotic Threesome
Relationships: Wanda Maximoff x Steve Rogers, Wanda Maximoff x John Walker (brief)
Word Count: 544
Rating: Explicit 18+
Warnings: John Walker, threesome, anal sex, oral sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it kids)
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Steve was quite possibly the most handsome person Wanda had ever seen. His features, and muscles, and voice - all things that made him practically the perfect American mascot.
But then Wanda met the "new" Captain America, John Walker. 
He wasn't as tall as Steve, rather grumpy, and had been going through a divorce with his wife at the time. 
They were both interesting in their own ways, though a part of Wanda would argue that Steve was the far better man - she had a soft spot for Walker too. 
Wanda didn't know how it happened, but she found herself one day thinking about what it would be like to have both of them inside of her. 
Things progressed, and she decided that she needed this fantasy to become a reality. A few short conversations later and Wanda found her legs wrapped around Steve's, his body against a door as Walker pounded himself into her ass. 
Wanda gripped onto Steve, her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he supported her and kept her upright.
"Is this what you wanted, doll?" He asked, a low moan working its way into his words as he spoke.
The man behind her let out a moan as well, however Wanda noted that his noise was far more gruffer than that of the man that she knew so well. 
"Yes- Oh God- Yes, this is what I wanted." Wanda moaned out, feeling herself become closer and closer to cumming. 
"Cum for us," Walker muttered, pressing himself further onto her so Wanda was sandwiched between the two men. 
With one final moan, Wanda came, moaning out "Captain" that was used for both of them in the process.
Slowly, they both pulled out of Wanda, Steve carrying her to the bed and laying down on it. 
Wanda wondered what they were up to, since neither of them had finished yet. But she remembered everything she had described to them - what she asked them to do.
Steve sat her up again, bringing her onto all fours with her head near the edge of the bed.
He delved back into her glue pussy, Walker standing before her and starting to thrust in her mouth.
Wanda couldn't help but moan around him, gagging as he fucked her mouth. 
She felt so full with the both of them inside of her. 
As Steve neared closer to his release, he began to rub circles around her clit with his finger. Wanda's moans around Walker's cock brought him close to his own orgasm.
This set off the domino effect.
As Steve worked Wanda to perfection, she came around his cock for the second time. The squeezing off her walls caused him to let out a rough moan and cum deep inside of her. And the increasing vibrations of her moans against Walker's cock caused him to cum down her throat.
They both pulled back from her, and Wanda eyes watched the both of them. After a moment Steve sat beside her, Walker getting dressed & leaving off to god knows where. 
"I hope this doesn't mean you prefer my new successor over me."
"Oh my God - nobody compares to you." Wanda whispered, shaking her head and pulling Steve to lay beside her. "You're irreplaceable, my captain." 
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elliemarchetti · 2 years
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MASTERLIST (UPDATED)
I've been thinking about doing this for a while, and I suppose it's time to admit that many of the stories I've written during my stay on Tumblr are most likely never going to have a sequel. Therefore, I leave here my previous masterlist and the first one I made, which contains the non-revised version of some stories and those that are certainly no longer of my interest, but I feel like I need a fresh start. I believe everyone changes and grows during their lifetime, and although I don't want to completely delete my past and I want to allow everyone who enjoyed my old stories to keep reading them, I have to embrace the change even if it won't be appreciated by everyone. I hope you can continue to follow me and read my writings with interest, and remember that comments, reblogs and everything written in the hastags is always appreciated and a fantastic input to continue doing what I love to do. My askbox and DMs are always open for requests and suggestions, and I must remind you these are not the only fandom, pairings or characters I write for, so don’t be shy and don’t be afraid to ask for something I may have already wrote, because I LOVE to do things from a different and more mature point of view. In addition to oneshot and multi chapters fics I do preferences (they’re still called like that, right?) too.
A COURT OF THORNES AND ROSES
Characters
Emerie of Illyria 
Emerie Week Day 1 - Emerie’s POV
Emerie Week Day 2 - Scars
Pairings
Multiship
To Love an Archeron (Feysand, Elucien and Neris)
Part 1
Part 2.0
Neris
Witch!Nesta x Vampire!Eris Halloween special:
Habit Rouge
Instinct
The Snake and the Wolf - Prologue
The Snake and the Wolf - Chapter 1
The Snake and the Wolf - Chapter 2
The Snake and the Wolf - Chapter 3
The Snake and the Wolf - Chapter 4
Nessian
A Court of Deadly Virtues (Book 1)
Elriel
Rotten Petals, Rotten Feelings
Gwynriel
Like Perfume You Wear, I Linger
Gwynriel Weeks 2023 Drabbles
Day 3 - Confessions
Day 4 - Warriors
Day 5 - Domestic Life
Day 6 - Mates
Day 9 - Music
Day 14 - Free Day
Elucien
To Start Anew
Enchanted to Meet You (ACOTAR Secret Santa 2023)
Five Ways to Seduce a Male [1/5]
Five Ways to Seduce a Male [2/5]
Five Ways to Seduce a Male [3/5]
Five Ways to Seduce a Male [4/5]
Five Ways to Seduce a Male [5/5]
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Elucien Week Day 1 - Masks
Elucien Week Day 2 - Nature
Elucien Week Day 3 - Bonds
Elucien Week Day 4 - Parallels 
Elucien Week Day 5 - AU
Elucien Week Day 6 - Home
Elucien Week Day 7 - Free Day
MCU
Characters
Steve Rogers
Wretches and Kings
Wretches and Kings (Part 2)
Pairings
Scarletamerica
The Avengers (Metal Band AU)
EUPHORIA
Lost In the Moment
LORD OF THE RINGS
Characters
Haldir
Clear As Silver Drops
Kindred Souls
Bitterness and Broken Dreams
The Most Beautiful and Golden of the Cages
If Need Be
An Unfriendly Waste
The Most Macabre of Scenes, The Most Terrible of Nightmares
HARRY POTTER
Characters
Severus Snape 
right in the feels, where you reside
Pairings
Dramione
Lost See Lost
The Deal
Chapter I: The Potions Master
Fremione
DRABBLES
The Road to a Perfect Summer
Jily
The Queen of the Quills - Jily Edition
The Queen of the Quills - Jily Edition (Part II)
Best Present Ever
Double Wedding
Obsession
Obsession (part 2)
Blackinnon
Out Of The Fuckzone
The Queen of the Quills - Blackinnon Edition
The Queen of the Quills - Blackinnon Edition (Part II)
The Queen of th Quills - Blackinnon Edition (Part III)
The Stages of a Young Love
The Stages of a Young Love (Part II)
The Stages of a Young Love (Part III)
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rodrikstark · 3 years
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by the sea (drabble)
steve rogers x wanda maximoff (fluff)
summary: the cottage that wanda settles into technically belongs to a retired steve rogers. occasionally, in between his travels, he checks on her. 
word count: 100 exactly :)
a/n: in case it wasn’t obvious i reject endgame!steve. title from “the author” (luz)
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   Wanda smirks at the startled noise, at the mug clattering to the wooden floor.
   Seconds later, Steve appears in the doorway. “What’d we say about astral projecting in the kitchen?”
   Wanda flicks her hand, her woven blanket unfurling in midair before drifting onto her mattress. “You’re getting soft, old man.”
   “Or maybe you’re getting scarier.” He watches Wanda slip on a sweater. “I could chop some wood before I go.”
   “I’ve got it,” she replies dismissively.
   “Wanda.”
   “Steve,” she mocks. 
   He nods, thoughtful. “You sure?”
   She blinks slowly before turning, giving him a half-hearted smile. “Yes. But thanks for offering.”
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masterlist
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clintnatalias · 3 years
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- I NEVER NEEDED FOUR WALLS; JUST YOU
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