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Soapy Hair

Pairing: soft!mommy!Wanda x Reader

Warnings: use of the word mommy (in a non-sexual manner), implied age regression, implied depression, r is self insert

Summary: you have these days, even weeks where you don’t feel like you, and at that time Wanda, your girlfriend, is there for you.

A/N: honestly idk if this short writing makes any sense but it’s been a way for me to let out how I feel so enjoy, I guess

Words: ~600

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You heard the jingle of keys and the sound of your front door opening as you were sat on the couch - you’ve been there for what feels like days, it’s pretty much routine now to go from your bed to the couch and back to bed, only going to the dinner table when your girlfriend tells you to eat. you haven’t been motivated for anything for probably a week now, you just spend your days doing nothing but lay there - you turn your head to see your girlfriend come home, bags in her hand, right.. she went grocery shopping.

“Hey dragă, I’m back home!” She calls over to you as she continues her way to the kitchen to put all of the groceries away. You smile at her in acknowledgement as you watch her, when she put the last item away in the fridge she turns and walks back over to the couch, leaning down as she presses a kiss to your forehead and runs one of her hands through your hair “hm.. you need a shower my love.. how long has it been?” You shrug at her question, opening your mouth to let a raspy “don’t know..” out, the redhead nods and replies back to you in a gentle voice “it’s okay.. come, let’s take a shower.. I’ll join you” she takes a hold of your hands and gently pulls you up with her, heading towards the bathroom.

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It takes Wanda a while to convince you to actually take a shower with her once you were in the bathroom, the noise the water hitting the ground made was already too much, her response was to gently cover your ears with her hands and press some soft kisses to your forehead, whispering a small “it’s okay, little love, mommy’s here.. it’s okay..” it’s then that you break, letting out a sob before wrapping yourself around the woman, clinging to her as you cry, tucking your head in her neck. Wanda wraps her arms around you, softly rubbing your back “sshh.. sshh little love, you’re okay, it’s alright” she kisses your head and whispers “we’re just gonna take a quick shower, and then we’re gonna go back to bed, mommy’s gonna be here the whole time dragă, I’m right here” you nod in return, still clinging to her, while Wanda prefers to do everything like a normal person, she’s not going to make you let go of her, so with the snap of her fingers she’s undressed you both, stepping into the already running shower, all while she’s holding you as close to her as possible. “There we go.. you’re doing so so well.” She whispers as she kisses your head before grabbing a bottle of shampoo, squeezing some of it in her hand, gently rubbing it into your hair while continuously whispering little praises into your ear, telling you how proud she was of you, eventually you had to let go of her for just a little, she had to rinse all of the soap out of your hair, leaning your head back you let her run her fingers through your hair while she rinsed your soapy hair, the redhead smiled softly as she watched you, your eyes closed, looking rather peaceful under the warm stream of the water. When all the soap was gone she gently cupped your cheeks, pressing a kiss to your nose before gently squishing your cheeks “you’re the most adorable angel I’ve ever seen” she whispers, pressing little kisses all over your face. You let out a small giggle as she kissed your face, whispering “thank you for taking care of me, mommy” Wanda smiles and pecks your lips one more time before turning off the shower, pulling you out of the shower with her, quickly wrapping a towel around you before wrapping one around herself. “You did such a good job baby.. I’m proud of you. I’m so proud of you for being here. I love you.” She spoke as she took you back to your shared bedroom for - in her opinion - some well deserved cuddles.

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[sokovianemo]

The Perfect Girl

Summary: Wanda Maximoff was strange, but what is someone’s strange might be someone else’s perfect.

Warnings/Tags: AU, stalking, Wanda Maximoff centric, non-binary!Wanda, autistic!Wanda, Wanda using all pronouns, Agatha has some issues, they’re both lesbians, they don’t actually meet, smoking, Wanda & Pietro being chaotic siblings, stealing (mentioned), inspired by The Perfect Girl - Mareux | minors & men dni

Words: ~1.1k

A/N: literally my first fic ever, don’t hate me it’s a mess, might make a part 2 who knows, also English isn't my first language so sorry is there's any mistakes! <3

May 2015, Sokovia

It’s been days, days? Maybe even weeks since Agatha found her way to Sokovia, her reason for being here? Magic. Magic she’s sensed for years, after all this time she’s finally been able to pinpoint where it was coming from, just not yet who.

Wanda Maximoff walked the streets of sokovia they’ve come to known all too well, alongside their twin brother Pietro, the two were quite the opposite of each other. Pietro was always flirting, giving out clothes he stole, dresses specifically to girls he found pretty. Wanda not so much. But what could she expect growing up in a country that would never accept them for now she was. The most obvious the magic of course, secondly there was a different part of her identity, ever since hitting puberty Wanda had figured out that she didn’t like to be perceived as a girl. Nor a boy. And although they don’t care what they get called, they were still, different. And then thirdly, Wanda found herself only attracted to girls, which was something that definitely wasn’t widely accepted where she grew up. Her brother always supported her. Which she was grateful for. But sometimes it did bother her that she couldn’t express attraction like her brother could. She’d spent times late at night with Pietro, while still on the run after escaping hydra, telling him about a girl they had seen at the market, like now..

Blue eyes spotted a small figure, brown hair, just slightly wavy, wearing a black dress that stopped at about the height of the middle of her thighs, a red cardigan draped across her back being, her arms held in front of them at a 90 degree angle, their wrists drooping downwards, their eyes covered in dark makeup. Agatha tilted her head, she thought the brunette was strange, different than the people around her. Walking next to them was a man with short, white, almost silver hair. Way taller than the other, wearing what looks like a black track suit, arrow like shapes going down the arms. The taller man had a better posture than the brunette next to him, their back slightly slouched as they walked. The brunette turned their head, looking straight into the eye of the older woman, her eyes slightly squinting before looking back to the man next to her, she’s speaking to him, they both stop walking, the brunette turning to the silver haired man, her back to the blue eyed woman.

“Do you see that?” Wanda asked his brother, looking at his nose instead of his eyes, Wanda hated eye contact, “see what?” Pietro replies, raising an eyebrow, slightly darting his eyes around to see what his twin was talking about. “The lady.. I don’t think she’s from around here, looks too well dressed for it, I feel like she’s watching me..” Wanda sighs and shakes her head “I can’t hear her thoughts. And that never happens Piet, you know I can’t shut peoples thoughts out, it’s strange.” Pietro looks at his twin, putting a hand on their shoulder “relax, sestra.” He gives her shoulder a slight squeeze “I’m sure it’s nothing, you worry too much you know” he gives his sibling a small smile, to let her know he’s being lighthearted. Wanda never does well with reading the tone of people’s voices. She nods “you’re probably right..” Wanda looks around a bit before holding out her hand to her brother “can you give me a-“ Pietro nods, already knowing what their twin is going to say, patting his hands around his pockets before pulling out a pack of cigarettes he keeps for her sister, their dress doesn’t have pockets after all. “Thanks.” the brunette breathes out, taking a cigarette from the packet before putting it up to her lips, her brother already holding out a lighter, turning around after grabbing it, lighting the cigarette away from her brother, handing it back he puts it back in his pocket.

“I hope you realize you will now smell like cigarettes for days, it’s nasty.” Pietro looks over at his twin “I also don’t complain that you smell like a hormonal teenage boy every day.” Wanda rolls her eyes, they’d started smoking years ago, before the experiments and all, but even more so after, hearing people’s thoughts can be rather stressful at times. “By the way that woman’s way too old for you.” Pietro speaks, making Wanda whip their head around to give him a glare “excuse me?” Pietro just gives his twin a grin “don’t act like I don’t know what kind of women you like sestra.” Wanda bumps his shoulder against their twins and grumbles out a “I hate you” before they continue walking down the market, not noticing the blue eyes still watching them.

Wanda was a strange girl. Always been. Even before the stone amplified her powers. Her love for specific subjects. Struggles with social cues, the inability to read tone, barely understanding and using facial expressions. The constant need for routine. Which was very hard seeing they didn’t exactly have a place to stay in. And even when everyone called her behavior strange, it was something that intrigued Agatha, she thought the brunette was absolutely perfect, they were beautiful, their big bright green eyes, her cheekbones, every little freckle on her face, to Agatha Wanda Maximoff was the perfect girl, she has been silently following the younger girl around for the last few days from when she first saw her at the market. She found out where the twins spent most their nights hiding, but always made sure to stay in the dark, being fast enough so either one wouldn’t notice her, she’d watched the brunette from a distance when she walked the streets, if they’d enter a store she’d be right by the window, watching her every move. They didn’t notice.

“Do you think we’re being watched?” Wanda broke the nightly silence and looked towards their brother “what?” The taller man looked over at his brunette twin, furrowing his brows at her words, “I said, do you think we’re being watched?” Wanda’s always been paranoid about such things, wether it was when she had to be on the lookout for his brother to steal something or just standing in a crowd of people. But lately Wanda couldn’t get rid of the feeling like they usually could, even with the reassurance of their brother, they felt someone’s eyes on them, but whenever she turned around there was nobody. “Wanda I don’t know what you’re talking about there’s nobody here.” Pietro looked at them, reassuringly wrapping his arm around their shoulder “don’t worry you’re okay” Wanda nodded as she leaning into her brothers embrace. Little did they know there in fact was someone there, looking through one of the broken windows of the abandoned building. Blue eyes with a hint of a purple glow watching as the twins slept, though her eyes, only focused on Wanda.

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[sokovianemo]

Wanda’s First Christmas

Summary: Wanda never celebrated Christmas as a kid, so Agatha gives her one

Tags: fluff bc Christmas, some talk of Wanda’s past, canon character deaths (mentioned), kinda hurt/comfort, lots of comfort, non-binary!Wanda (she/they), autistic!Wanda, ADHD!Agatha, them being cute, I love them sm.

Words:~1.3k~

Wanda Maximoff doesn’t remember too much about their childhood. It was rather messy.. their parents dying when she was only 10, if she ever even celebrated Christmas at home they couldn’t remember it.

Green eyes fluttered open as Wanda felt a bunch of soft tiny kisses placed all over their face, waking them up. “Good morning darling, time to wake up..” a soft voice whispered, a small peck placed on Wanda’s lips “it’s Christmas, and we’re celebrating.” Wanda frowned slightly, squinting their eyes at their girlfriend “But Ags, you hate Christmas..” Agatha sat up and smiled down at her partner “nonsense darling, I told you, we’re celebrating. Now get up.” She spoke, gently poking the redheads sides giving her a giggle in response. Wanda hums, closing her eyes “give me five minutes..” their girlfriend rolled her eyes before responding “let me think about that… no.” Agatha stood up from the bed, pulling Wanda up with her, earning her a squeal from the redhead.

“Come on come on come on Wanda!” Agatha held her partners wrist, their arms held in front of them like always, walking past a bunch of pine trees, “this one.” Agatha stopped, standing in front of a giant tree, Wanda looked up at it and then back at their girlfriend “Agatha that’s never gonna fit inside of our house.”, “I don’t care, we’re getting it.” Agatha let go of their wrist as they walked towards it some more “no we are not. Come.” Wanda quickly grabbed their girlfriends arm pulling her towards them. Agatha frowned “I’m trying to give you a good Christmas” the redhead shook her head at that “my love, I can have a great Christmas even with a smaller tree, or none at all.” The brunette sighed “okay fine..” she crossed her arms, her brows still furrowed, Wanda pouted, gently placing a kiss on their girlfriends cheek “don’t be so grumpy, we’re gonna get a tree that fits in our house.”

After getting a tree the two went back home, Agatha placing the tree inside the house while Wanda went up in the attic, they had bought decorations years ago. They always had planned to celebrate it, but when it came to it, she didn’t. Because why would they? They were always alone. “I don’t want you to use your powers for any of this” they spoke as they walked back down the stairs, Agatha groaned in response “that’s stupid.” Wanda smirked at the blue eyed woman “it’s not stupid. It’s more fun that way.” They handed her a box of decorations as they replied, Wanda wrapped the lights around a few of the branches before places them all around the tree, all while their girlfriend kept getting distracted by all of the shiny decorations in the box, they sat down on the floor as they reached the bottom. Packing out some ornaments Wanda all of a sudden stopped what she was doing and looked over at Agatha “do you think.. do you think the other Wanda’s twins are having a good Christmas?” Agatha looked over at her and frowned, without speaking she got down behind Wanda, pulling their back against her front, wrapping her arms around their waist before leaning her head on their shoulder “darling, you don’t have to worry about them, they’re doing great you know this.” Wanda sniffled a bit before nodding “well of course, they had a mother that allowed them to exist.” They scoffed, Agatha softly put a hand on their cheek, softly speaking “don’t say that, it’s not your fault. You’ll see them again my love, I promise you, you’ll be with them again.” Wanda turned their head slightly to kiss the inside of their girlfriends palm “thank you.. I’m sorry, I know it’s, this is supposed to be a good time and all..” she shakes her head a little. “No, no my love, don’t you apologize, you have done nothing wrong. It’s alright to be upset, now let’s go do something to keep your mind off it for a bit yes?” She kissed the redheads forehead, the redhead smiled a little sadly, pecking her girlfriends lips before nodding “yeah.. yeah that’d be nice”

The two were now in the kitchen, a half decorated Christmas tree in the living room, but that’s fine, Agatha will take care of it later, right now she just wanted to focus on Wanda, since the question they asked her a few minutes ago, Agatha hasn’t let go of Wanda, constantly touching her in a way so they know she’s there, she’s not going. Wether it’s holding her hand, hugging them from behind, Agatha is constantly trying to make sure Wanda knows. Wanda leaned her head against Agatha’s shoulder as the older woman held her from behind, “you’re distracting..” Wanda spoke, their accent prominent as it always was around her girlfriend, they were trying to make gingerbread men, and even though their girlfriend wanted to do it, she’d end up burning them. “Sorry..” Agatha moved to unwrap her arms from Wanda “no, don’t.” Wanda put her hand on Agatha’s arm “I didn’t say to let go..” Wanda turned their head and kissed Agatha’s cheek over and over “thank you for doing this for me.. I know you don’t particularly like Christmas and all” Agatha smiled and kissed the redheads nose “don’t worry sweetheart, for you I’d do anything, you know that” “still, thank you.. you make me very happy you know?” Wanda spoke in an almost monotone voice, to many people it would probably seem they were annoyed, or people describe her as cold. But Agatha knew them better, it’s just the way Wanda was, she cant read tone nor use it, they don’t understand what benefit it would have. “I know, darling, I know” Agatha kisses the side of her head again while Wanda was shaping the dough, rolling it out before pressing it into shapes and putting them on a baking tray, she put it all in the oven once it reached the right temperature, they moved to clean up. When they turned back around they saw their girlfriend messing with the temperature of the oven, swatting her hands away “off, I don’t want you burning this” they spoke before moving out of the kitchen, her girlfriend moving after her “I don’t burn things that is not true!”

A while later, Wanda came back to the kitchen after having taken the gingerbread men out of the oven to cool them they went to decorate them while Agatha was busy finishing decorating the tree, most likely taking hours seeing how easily distracted she usually is. Wanda enjoyed the sight of it, their girlfriend doing all these things for her when she herself doesn’t even like the holiday itself. They smiles to themself, shaking their head as they continue decorating. They stepped back into the living room to the sight of Agatha sitting on the couch, a blanket draped over her lap, she smiled and patted the spot next to her “come here..” Wanda nodded and sat next to her girlfriend who immediately wrapped them up in the blanket that was on her lap, if Agatha had learned one thing about her partner it’s that they were always cold. Her arms wrapped around her younger partner as they leaned their head on her shoulder, their face in her neck “what’s up with you?” She whispered to the redhead “just sleepy..” they sighed in return, Agatha smiled and ran a hand through their hair “rest, my love..” Wanda leaned away slightly and looked at their girlfriend “but its so early.. and its Christmas” they pouted, Agatha shook her head and got up, lifting her partner up with her, as she started carrying the younger person to their bedroom “well luckily for you, Christmas is two days.” She laid her partner down before kissing their forehead “merry Christmas, go to sleep..” Wanda smiled and wrapped her arms around Agatha, whispering “thank you.. merry Christmas, I love you” Agatha chuckled softly “I love you too, goodnight, little witch.” and with that, Wanda closed her eyes, falling asleep happy, for the first time in a while.

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