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#wanda x ftm reader
gaylorvader · 2 years
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Mob wandanat x ftm reader
Summery:feeling really dysphoric y/n goes to seek comfort in his girlfriends only they don’t he’s trans
Word Count:1,498
Warnings: typical mob boss fic violence(not to R)
“You had one job! Make sure a small shipment of weapons get to the Asgardians. But what do you do?” Natasha had enough of this guy, he almost never did his job well no matter how easy. She was surprised he wasn’t a fed or a cop.
Wanda put her hands on the table. “You fell asleep.” Wanda’s tone was light and mocking but still threatening. She too, had had enough of his shit.
Wanda was seen as the more emotional of the two but in reality Natasha was just more restrained and better at hiding it.
Wanda leaned in closer, tilting her head slightly. “We have given you more than enough chances. So unless you were up at the hospital for a loved one all night-" Natasha cut in for a second. “Which we know you weren’t.” “Than there’s no excuse.”
“Wait! Please I can explain!” No one was listening to his attempt to save himself. Wanda leaning back with her arms crossed rolling her eyes.
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The day had sucked so much for you. Dysphoria was really being a bitch today. You’d been home alone all day just trying to cope. Putting on the baggiest clothes you, Nat, and Wanda had, and trying to do things that make you feel masculine.
Key word “trying” but for the most part you were to depressed to actually get out of bed to do them.
You called Peter, a young guy Nat had taken under her wing, he mainly did office and tech type stuff for them. He was trans too so you were able to rant to him about it, but he had work to do so you were only able to talk for a little bit.
Wanda and Nat said they were in their office in the basement about 20 minutes ago. You knew that that meant they were either having a meeting with people they deeply trusted like the Asgardians, or someone was probably about to die.
You knew you should probably not go down there but you needed them. But they also didn’t know you’re a guy, you’d realized it after you’d already started dating. Them helping Peter pay for stuff like top surgery and testosterone helped you feel better but you were still worried.
You wanted to tell them, especially after you learned Peter’s trans too, but he’s the only person you’ve told. Your overly anxious brain knew they probably wouldn’t mind, especially with Wanda being pan and Nat bi, but the 0.001% chance they wouldn’t be scared the shit out of you. They’re your girlfriends after all, you love them to death so the idea of not having them was terrifying.
After quite literally an hour of debating it you decided to go down.
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Walking up you heard them talking quietly then some guy yelling begging for this life pretty much. Yep, normal week with your mob boss girlfriends.
The door was cracked open so you peeked in and saw your girlfriends and a few of their people and the begging guy.
Natasha was in the middle of grabbing her pistol when she saw you. You usually never came down here when you knew they had others with them, but she immediately noticed how sad you looked.
Seeing her wife pause Wanda looked where she was and had a similar train of thought.
Natasha looked over at Bucky while Wanda was already going over to you. “Deal with this.” He nodded and she was out of the room with her wife.
Wanda gently held your face in her hands “What’s wrong? You look like you’re about to cry.” “Did someone do something?” Natasha asked making sure she didn’t need to go back in and tell Bucky about a change in plans.
You just shook your head no and leaned into Wanda’s touch.
They both looked over at each other. In any other circumstance they’d find you maddeningly adorable, in their baggy clothes with a small blanket draped over your head and shoulders, but with the look on your face all they were was worried.
Natasha put a comforting hand on your back. “How about we go back upstairs? It’s not exactly comfortable down here.” You nodded.
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Sitting on the couch in-between them was nice. It always helped you feel better.
“What’s wrong detka?” Wanda asked rubbing your back as you curled into yourself.
They knew this wasn’t a normal depressive episode. You usually just texted them or asked Pietro, Peter, or Yelena and Fanny to come over.
You opened and closed your mouth a few times trying to think of what to say but you didn’t know and didn’t really want to hear your own voice. You eventually just crumbled and finally let out the tears you’ve been holding back all day.
“Oh dorogoy.” Natasha said pulling you closer letting you cry into her shoulder. Wanda started singing old Sokovian lullabies she remembered her parents singing to her knowing they helped you relax, and Natasha just whispered things like “It’s ok.” and “We’re here.” to you.
It took a while until you felt like you could talk without your voice shaking, but you still didn’t know what to say. Luckily they talked first.
“Feeling better?” “A little.” Nat just nodded. “You feeling up to telling us what happened?” Wanda asked. “You sure we don’t have to kill anyone?” Nat joked, partly. You chuckled at her making them both relax. “Yeah, I’m sure.” You paused. “It’s just, been a really bad day.” “Why?” “Um.” They both could see you tense up again.
Nat gently lifted your head from her shoulder so she could look at you. “You can tell us anything.” Wanda cut in. “Especially if it’s something that upsets you.” You looked between them both then your lap. Wanda gave you her hand knowing you liked playing with her rings, especially when you’re anxious.
“Um, it’s just" you took a deep breath remembering all the things Peter had said when you’d talk about wanting to come out to them. “D-dysphoria has just been really, really bad today.” They looked at each other quickly but you didn’t see it to busy with Wanda’s rings.
“What do you mean detka?” Hey both had a couple guesses but weren’t sure about any of them. “Uh, gender dysphoria." “In which way detka?” “The trans guy way.”
After a few seconds of silence Natasha moved to kneel in front of you. “Hey.” She said in the softest tone you’d ever heard from her, causing you to look at her. “Firstly, that’s perfectly fine with us.” Wanda nodded now holding your hand. “Secondly, what’s your name?” You just looked a her surprised for a moment, you didn’t know if it was because you didn’t expect it or because of how nice it felt. “Y/N.” “It fits you.”
You sniffled and chuckled. “Damn it you’re gonna make me cry again.” They both chuckled as well. “As long as they’re happy tears this time.” Wanda said before kissing your forehead. “When did you figure this out?” Nat asked moving to sit next to you again. “Like, 4 or 5 months ago.” “Did you talk to anyone about it?” You nodded. “Peter.” They had a look of ‘of course’ on their faces. “Remind me to pay that kid more.” Nat told you, causing both you and Wanda to laugh.
“We love you malysh.” Nat said kissing you. “What’s that mean?” You asked, and they both just smiled more. Wanda kissed you. “We love you baby boy.”
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After a long talk about what you were and weren’t fine with, such as pet names, they immediately switched to what you liked and didn’t slip up once. And as soon as it was ok with you they told their people about it and would give anyone who messed up a death glare, even though most of the time it was a slip up. Natasha’s family visited shortly after they’d told everyone of the change and even Alexei got glared at and presumably scolded by Natasha in Russian. You felt a little bad for the Russian himbo.
They also did everything that you needed to feel comfortable in your body, whether it was hormones, surgery, or helping you change your name, they happily did it. When they were helping you find a binder at the beginning and found out from you and Peter that you have to buy binders online you both blinked and they started plans to make a binder store. They of course let you both name it.
New York’s a progressive place but god forbid someone is purposefully transphobic to you or Peter, with how many eyes they have around they will hear about it and that person will seemingly blip out of existence that week. They hid that from you both though.
People quickly learned that they may be ruthless bosses of a criminal empire but transphobia, especially to you, would put you at the end of said ruthlessness.
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marvels-bitch-boy · 10 months
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☃️ Request Version 2
Word Count: 6.4k
A/N: this took me a while to finish and this is my first attempt at anything spicy. Let me know how to improve it!
Masterlist , Version 2
Jesus Christ of all the people you could have fallen for you thought it was a good idea to fall for your best friend? Wanda Maximoff is literally the sweetest and most beautiful woman you’ve ever seen. Anytime the two of you hang out there’s this tension that you swear is there, she sits close to you, at parties she doesn’t leave your side, when a girl hits on you she is the first to intervene and rescue you. It’s like she knows you hate being without her. The last two months though the entire team doesn’t seem to have caught the memo that she wasn’t interested in dating. She’s had to reject 10 guys so far that everyone brings to dinners or parties. At this point, it was starting to annoy you because there wasn’t an event that you could enjoy without some creep hitting on her. A few times she had you pretend to be her boyfriend to scare them off. Those were times when you felt like there might be a chance between the two of you. Like there was a world where you were one of the guys that got set up with her. The chance to show her what she deserves from a guy. The only problem with that is the whole team completely forgets about you when they make those decisions, and you don’t want to ruin any of the great parts of your friendship. 
You were sitting with Wanda on the couch in the common room watching an old black and white movie you had been begging her to watch with you. One Two Three was the name of it and as soon as you said it was your favourite movie she couldn’t have agreed faster. She sat next to you as she always did but it felt different. It was most likely just you because she seemed as comfortable as ever. You looked down and saw her eyes light up from the action happening on the screen in front of you. The sight made this movie even better, the joy it brought her seemed to solidify its spot in your heart. You smiled as she laughed and commented on the ridiculousness of the film. When the “itsy bitsy polka dot bikini” song began to play you enthusiastically jumped up and began to dance. This made her laugh even harder, you knew the words by heart and would hum it on almost every mission. Now she knew exactly where you got it from. Her clapping that followed the beat was only encouraging you to dance more and soon you lifted her up to dance along. She was having trouble keeping up as she continued to laugh. You loved this more than the movie itself. Once the song ended you plopped back down onto the couch in a fit of laughter, she landed almost directly on top of you which only strengthened the fit of laughs and giggles coming from the two of you. This was a moment you wouldn’t trade for the world. Having your best friend by your side as you watch your favourite movie, laughing and dancing was one of the things you wouldn’t sacrifice. Even if there was a slight chance she felt the same you couldn’t risk losing this. You’ve never felt like this for someone and you would take whatever you could get from her. 
The fridge door opening caught your attention and your laughter ceased, you became more serious and Wanda rolled her eyes at this. She jabbed you in the side before turning around to face the person. “Tony?” she taken aback by his appearance at the compound since he no longer lived there “Isn’t it alittle late for you to be here?” This caught your attention and you finally realized the time. It was well past 11pm and you rarely ever stayed up this late. Deciding to chime in you smirked at him “You get kicked out by Pepper again?” he mocked laughter before he murmured a small “yes” which made you crack a real smile. Wanda however paused the movie and motioned for him to join the two of you. You flashed her panicked eyes and she glared at you which immediately made you shrink. 
“What’s the story here? All I see is communism and Coca-Cola” you rolled your eyes and sighed before resounding “That's what makes it funny… and the rushing to convert the communist to Coca-Cola” you chuckled at the last part. Wanda however apparently didn’t see the movie as either of the two. 
“There a love that no one seems to think will work but in the end they do, and theres also a lesson about acceptance,” she looks back to you “and learning to take risks.” that last part felt very directed at you. You shyly nodded your head and went to continue the movie but Tony again interupted. “So Witchy, you rejected the guy Natasha brought to dinner. I have someone who you’ll love, he’s sweet, smart, good looking, loves old movies and shows, has a good job, And! He happens to be a good friend” your heart started to jump at each word he spoke. Theres no way that Tony was the one to finally give you a chance, he had been trying to set her up with every shield agent in the compound. Maybe he saw the way you were together tonight. He saw the way you looked at her and he saw something you were missing in how she felt for you. “Tony, I’m not interested in anyone you guys set me up with. I’m fine with just my friends” she pats your thigh which sends a shiver along you and your entire body stiffens like a peice of ply wood only for a second. 
“Maybe hear him out, the guy sounds okay…” you hoped you were making the right decision, praying to whatever being was there that this tin can wouldn’t screw you over. Attempting to ease her nerves you held her hand in yours “Look, if it doesn’t go well I’ll be ready with a bat or some Sokovian snacks.” she seemed to relax at your touch and looked back to Tony “fine, but only once.” he jumps up victoriously. You have a sneaking suspicion that you just got fucked over by the giant dancing baby infront of you. Internally cursing yourself you unpaused the movie and settled back into the couch, Wanda settled into your side and you felt like maybe just maybe you’d be the one she ends up with.
As the music rages on at yet another stark party you find yourself alone for the first time that night. Wanda hadn’t been answering your messages all night and you had begun to get concerned. You looked around to attempt to see her auburn red hair anywhere in the crowd of people. You would have thought she stood out like the sun on a cloudy day. She had never left you alone at any avengers function, no matter who had been vying for her attention she never left your side. Tonight though seemed to be different. Tony had approached you earlier in the night with a man directly behind him who you noticed was dressed almost exactly like you, even his hair was styled similarly to yours. Questioning him about it led to nowhere -as always. 
As you attempted to find the red witch in the crowd you were pulled towards the bar by a small pair of hands that you had assumed belonged to her, but when you faced the woman you found a random pair of chestnut brown eyes that greeted you with over-blown pupils. This was not at all someone you recognized. “Uh… hi?” you attempted to be polite as you were stuck between the bar and this woman. “Can I help you?” She laughed and her breath alerted you to her inebriated state even more. 
“I saw you from across the room… you’re very very handsome” she slightly slurred her last few words and you gently attempted to keep her stable as she swayed for a moment. This caused a coy smile to appear on her face. “So strong” you gave her an obviously uncomfortable smile and attempted to guide her to a seat but she forced you down onto it and took the spot in your lap. Now you were getting very uncomfortable. You’ve had these things happen but by now you’d already have been rescued by Wanda and laughing about the situation together, though you were alone now, forced to figure your way out by yourself. 
When she reached for another drink you stopped her and in a panic, you drank the whole glass and she cheered you on. You looked at the bartender of the night and asked for two vodka redbulls, you felt like you would have to be an awake drunk tonight. She saw the look on your face and quickly produced two glasses full. As you chugged the glasses you looked around the room once again hoping to find Wanda on her path towards you to rescue you from this absolute stranger. Instead, you were greeted by her smile and laugh as she sat on a couch with a random man. You felt jealousy fill you and your heart began to sink. Your distraught appearance was caught by her eyes and she looked between you and the woman on your lap once you saw this you looked away from her and back to the woman. Plastering on a smile and placing a hand on her thigh -an act that made your skin crawl and felt so unlike you. As you sat there attempting to not give Wanda any of your attention and keep focused on the person in your lap there was a tap on your shoulder and the sound of someone's throat being cleared, turning around you found Sam with pursed lips and eyes that communicated to you his exact reasoning for being there. 
“Y/N!” he said through a gritted smile “Maria was looking for you. Now.” you didn’t need any more from the man and began to excuse yourself from the woman who whined as you left her. Sam gave you a smile as you kept walking along with him and patted your shoulder. You reached the only quiet part of the room and you were greeted by Maria sitting in a corner tending to a scotch. As you joined her Sam sat on the armrest of the loveseat and questioned you on what he had to save you from. “A pretty girl was on your lap and you looked like you were being mauled by a bear, what's up with that?” his brows connected with the expression he made and you wanted to laugh but you were still recovering from the uncomfortable situation. 
“I don’t do that, I like to take things slow…” you saw Maria nod her head at your words but Sam didn’t seem like he was buying what you were selling “and she wasn’t the person I would let -do that” That on the other hand had him convinced, he looked around the room and you shook your head, “oh no you don’t nope! No, you’re not gonna guess” 
“Ah! How’d you know I was doing that?” he grinned at you and it changed your mood, how could anyone not be in a good mood when Sam is there? He was the second person you had met when you joined the team and he was also the second closest person to you. So far to your knowledge, he didn’t know about your feelings for Wanda and you wanted to keep it that way. He was notorious for trying to play matchmaker, he once tried to set up Maria and Steve… that was an interesting month. 
“You can’t seem to butt out of my romances… which don’t exist might I add” that last bit made Maria laugh slightly and Sam gained an offended look on his face. Shaking his head and grabbing an empty bottle that sat on a nearby table he set it down. 
“You won’t tell me, fine we’ll figure it out the old fashion way” You looked at him cautiously as he spun the bottle and waited for it to land on one of the three of you. It was just your luck that it stopped dead in front of you. Fuck. there was no way he would let this go if you told him, and he would most certainly keep this up until you did. He exchanged looks with Maria and she leaned forward to whisper in his ear. His expression changed and you saw the mischievous grin he had plastered on his face. “Truth or Dare.” He spoke not as a question but a statement, you knew you had to answer in some way. 
You took a quick glance at Maria who had a knowing look on her face, did she know? How would she? You groaned and looked at the ceiling as you contemplated your choice. “Dare… Was going to happen anyway” Sam cackled for a moment as he stood up and looked around the room and set his eyes on something you couldn’t see. “Alright big man, I want you to go and make a move on the girl you so desperately-”. You interjected “Desperate? Who-”. “-want so badly… if it doesn’t work out let us know, we’ll forget this whole thing”. 
You didn’t believe him on the last bit but you could easily pretend or come up with a lie to say you tried. After all, how would they know? This way you didn’t have to tell them it was Wanda. Nodding your head you stood up and shook hands with the cheeky man. “Anyone ever tell you you’re a pain in the ass?” he made a faux look of hurt and clutched his chest “You kiss your mystery girl with that mouth” you rolled your eyes and walked away from the two who gave you a few small cheers as you made your way across the room. Within almost a few seconds you were met with the red auburn hair that plagued your mind. You felt the warmth radiate off her as you waited for her to turn around even a milimeter. When she did you found her dancing with a man that seemed slightly familiar- for fucks sake Tony! It was the man he had been trying to set Wanda up with, you remembered him from the earlier encounter at the bar. You felt a swarm of jealousy cover you like a bee hive over a keeper. You wanted to rip him away from her but she quickly saw you and stopped dead in her tracks, her face filled with embarrassment that quickly changed to guilt as she looked in your eyes. You felt the sour look on your face sear into her mind and you began to walk away. The door to the hallway was farther than you remembered at the beginning of the night, the people around you seemed to make a clear path in your mind. Suddenly you were stopped by Tony who had a concerned look, you attempted to walk past him and muttered small insults at the man but he ignored them. “Wanda doesn’t look to good… take her back to her room? She asked for you” he had to slightly yell the second half of his request as the music pounded into your skull. As much as you wanted to be upset with the girl she had no idea of your feelings, she wasn’t to blame here, infact no one was… except you. Nodding he guided you towards her as she sat on the edge of the couch and seemed to perk up as she saw Tony with you. Placing a hand on her forehead you felt her temperature was higher than it should be and you gently guided her to stand up. She moved like a wet spaghetti noodle with how flimsy she was. “Hey, red…” she nuzzled close to you and you sighed as you picked her up in your arms. Her breath hit the raw skin of your neck and almost made you stumble as you walked. Steadying yourself with the idea that she was too intoxicated to control her actions you made your way into the hallway. One of your hands made small circles on her back as you carried her along, attempting to soothe her in her current state. As you passed your room she seemed to whine as you continued. 
“No… I want Y/N’s bed” she spoke softly into your ear and that made your heart almost burst -even if it was slurred. You stopped and looked down at her and the sight made your willpower crumble like an ancient statue. “I want Y/N.” a small smile hit your lips and you turned around back in the direction of your room. “I’m here, don’t worry koldovskoy I’m not going anywhere”. 
As you set her down on your bed you felt her temperature once again but she began to squirm. She wiggled her way into an upright position and you asked her what was wrong. She simply said “Clothes” and began to reach for her zipper on her back. She struggled and you stifled a laugh as you reached to help. She swatted you away and for a moment you feared you had crossed a boundary, she usually allowed you to help her when the night became this blurry and she had said on multiple occasions she trusted you, instead she rubbed her eyes and spoke “only Y/N can do that…he’s gentle” this made you laugh at her words, no one else on the team would even use that word to describe you. You were known to cause damage to the compound, and rip clothes whenever you couldn’t make them fit, hell Tony had to reinforce your phone because you kept destroying them. She was the first person to call you gentle. When you looked back at her she gave you an offended look. “Don’t laugh at him!” you stopped and gave her a soft smile. 
“Okay… what else do you think he is?” you weren’t going to lie, this made you curious but you also hoped she didn’t answer, whatever she would say to you wouldn’t be fully truthful. She isn’t in a conscious state of mind, you didn’t want to find out what she thought about you while she was also attempting to rip her dress off. She let out a huff and began talking, you stood up and rummaged through your clothes in the half-lit room. Grabbing her a nightshirt and a pair of pyjama pants as you listened. “He’s sweet, handsome, -and he is sooooo funny. Tony said I should ask him out,” you stopped moving altogether, what? “-oh! He also liked old movies, and he’s handsome” the repeating of her words didn’t help you regain any composure as she sunk into your pillows. You snapped back into reality and lightly nudged her the clothes you expected her to go into the bathroom or something to change but she somehow managed to unzip herself partially, you took in a sharp breath and went back to your clothes and didn’t turn around as you rushed to the bathroom to change yourself. You mouthed curses at yourself as you remained confused and perplexed at her words. 
Leaving the bathroom in your captain america pyjamas you found a sight that wasn’t unfamiliar. Wanda laying in your bed cuddled up under the covers. You decided to take the floor on the bottom of the bed, you didn’t want her to wake up hungover in the same bed as you, -which wasn’t an uncommon thing but you felt like things between the two of you needed to change, especially if you were going to get over her. Right as you closed your eyes you heard her speak up once again “I can’t sleep” you looked over and saw her fling the covers off herself “It’s so cold…” just as quick as her words left her mouth she was asleep. Or so you thought.
As you were in your dream fighting off a field of bears with Viking armour you suddenly felt yourself lose your breath. You began to attempt to catch your breath and you ended up waking yourself up as you had attempted to breathe. Your eyes remained closed but you could feel a weight on your chest that was warm and seemed to completely surround you. Your nose filled with a familiar scent and you finally opened your eyes. Shit. That was the first thought you had as you opened your eyes. You found the woman who you finally realized was actually interested in you and was now resting her head on your chest. How the fuck did I end up in my bed?! I fell asleep on the floor. Her head moved and you froze in place not wanting to wake her up while you were in this position. Slowly as she moved her head off of your chest you carefully exited the bed like a snake and slithered onto the floor and ran into the bathroom to hide for a moment. Her voice softly called out for you only a second later. 
“Y/N?...” her voice seemed different. It wasn’t the way she usually called out to you, it was soft. You quietly spoke from the bathroom “Give me a second, I’ll be right back” you splashed your face with handfuls of water and started gulping down as much from the faucet as you could. You could feel the hum of a hangover leaning over you. You didn’t drink more than a few glasses, how the hell do you feel like shit now? Opening the door and walking back to your bed your feet hit the cold empty glasses that seemed to litter your floor. Confusion etched onto your face and you continued to make a path silently to your bed. Laying down and encasing yourself with the blanket you were caught off guard for a second as you registered who was still in your bed. Holy shit. This is real, and you were in bed with Wanda. You felt her hands roam your torso. 
Wait. 
You didn’t have a shirt, or pants on. You remember going to bed in pyjamas. 
The feeling of her pressed against you under the covers was soothing. And her voice almost sent you back into a deep sleep. “So warm” her words were stretched out, as if they were a cat waking up from a nap. She was just as warm as you. Your hand moved to her thigh that had was already draped over you. Running circles on her back and her thigh, your hand acted as though it already knew how she liked it. 
You two layed there until 10am when there was a knock at your door. You grogily got out of bed once again and navigated the maze of bottles that littered your floor. Grabbing the first shirt you saw and slinging it on before answering the door. Opening it you came face to face with Sam. SHIT SAM!
He looked at you with a mischievous grin and attempted to enter the room but you kept the doorway blocked. He raised an eyebrow before he looked you up and down and pursed his lips as he held in a smile. “You uh… have fun last night?” you rolled your eyes and go out into the hallway with him. You close the door softly hoping not to wake Wanda who was still fast asleep in your bed. Whispering to Sam in an almost yelling manner “Sam… please tell me you had an after party in my room because I have no idea how I now have so many empty bottles… and a girl in my bed” The last part of the sentence dropped his jaw and he yelled out in excitement, you quickly covered his mouth shushed him as loud as you could while whispering “Shut the fuck up! She’s sleeping!!” he nodded and you dropped your hand from his mouth. “What are you doing here? I don’t have training today and we don’t have a meeting” 
He looked at you with a smug expression. “I came to see if you were dead after all the booze you had me bring you…and your special friend -which by the way,” he pointed at you “you wouldn’t tell me who! Tried to ask you a few times and you laughed” You felt the memory break through your mind and rush to the surface.
You left the company of Wanda sitting on the floor with you and answered the door. Sam stood there slightly dishevelled, his pupils were blown and it was very obvious he was on his way to bed after his delivery. He handed you three multipacks of assorted drinks and some snacks, placing the multipacks inside you closed the door just enough to hide the full view of Wanda and thanked him. He attempted to lean over and get a glimpse at your mystery woman but you moved the door and smirked at him. He tried to question “Who’s the lucky lady?” you shook your head in defiance and winked at him before giggling like a giddy kid and shutting the door. You turned around and saw Wanda begin to laugh at the sight of you and take a swig of the malt you had been saving. “Guess I must be your lucky lady…” you stood there and looked at her. “I think I’m the lucky one right now” taking a drink out of the multipack you take a gulp of it and sit down next to her. “Now where did we leave off??...right!” you grab the remote and unpause the movie. You two weren’t actually paying attention to the movie instead you were progressively getting drunker and performing horrendous imitations of the characters on screen and mocking their decisions. 
Oh fuck. Did you flirt with her? You’ve never flirted with Wanda before. Oh, this night was definitely weird. You turned back to Sam “Yeah… about that sorry man, I kinda can’t tell you… yeah, bye!” quickly turn around and dashed for your door, slamming it in front of him as he tries to catch you. You definitely woke her up now. 
Standing in the entry way of your room and the light peaking through the curtains of your windows you get a good look at Wanda. She is laying deeply under the covers and you could have sworn she looked like the most beautiful person in the entire world. Taking a step forward warily incase she opens her eyes and is startled by you. She isn’t, she groans as she covers her head with the blanket. She speaks slightly muffled under the covers “get rid of the sun… and please tell me sam didn’t need me” You chuckle at her words and honestly you would make sure the sun never shined again if that is what she truly wanted. “No, he didn’t need you -he wanted to make sure I wasn’t dead after last night” she peaks out of the cover when she hears you closing the curtains even more. “Why? What happened?” you freeze in place and look at her, did she not remember? Or did she -much like you- have it all trapped under the surface in her mind? 
Reaching down you grab the pair of pyjamas that you had given her last night off the floor, the slight flash of hands ripping them off her body came to the front of your mind. “Not much, I don’t remember that much” handing them to her your fingers touch slightly and theres a twist in your gut at the contact. “I-uh, I’m gonna…just go shower real quick,” you swallow hard as she sits up and you notice her full lack of clothes “do you wanna- would you want to go after me? -or do you want to go back to your room…” your words trail off and you thought for a moment that she had a look of confliction, not just on a simple decision but in the way she sees you. Her eyes had slipped down you for a second before slingshotting back up to your face and her expression changed. “Yeah…-I’ll go after you,” she gave you a smile and you nodded before turning around and stepping over the bottles once again. Cursing yourself for going so overboard the night before. As you discard the shirt that you now realize is one that Wanda had left in your room days before. Turning on the shower and waiting for it to heat up you look in the mirror and notice something. Multiple large red and purple marks on the base of your neck, shoulder, and collar bones. You looked like a bruised cow. Touching them and they don’t feel like bruises. Another part of the night comes to mind.
Eventually, you two reach the rom-com section of cheesy movies and the drunker you are the closer you two get. While Wanda mocks the lead actress of the movie you catch yourself staring at her lips, not even going up to see her eyes but rather zoned in on what she is saying and the smile she had. “Who even falls for the best friend in real life anymore?!” her words dragged you out of your frozen state. Her comment on the storyline had you nervously laughing “no one, it's all just in movies, those are who fall for their best friends”  
You tried to add to her point “And books…only ever works out in books” Your eyes seem to have a mind of their own and they dart to her lips once again. She whispered something you couldn’t understand and started to slowly lean in. Your mind went blank you and you froze once again as she made contact with your lips. She pulled away quickly but your brain seemed to catch up and you slammed your lips back against hers. The taste of the alcohol on her lips added to the feeling of weightlessness. Your hand came up and cupped her face, while the other wrapped around her hip and pulled her close to you. 
“Oh shit” you whispered out and your hands came up to your face. “I’m fucked” slipping off your boxers and slipping into the warm water you feel a sting as it runs down your back, a sharp yell leaves your throat as your body moves on autopilot to escape the water. “JeSUs FUcK!!” jumping out of the shower you stand away from the mirror, stretching yourself to get a good look at your back you see long red marks and a few open cuts along with them. Your eyes widen as you try to think back on the night. It hits you and you let your head go ‘thunk’ against the wall. Sighing deeply you enter the shower once again as the fuzzy memory comes to you. 
You’re hoisting Wanda up onto the bed and her legs wrap around your waist as your kisses deepen into a hungry battle. The two of you attempt to bring the other closer. It slightly fades from your mind and then suddenly you are over a topless Wanda who suddenly flips you. Drunken giggles release from both of you and within seconds you are kissing with both your smiles pressed against the other. Your pyjama pants were already gone from view and so was your shirt. Or was it? Your mind starts to meld and soon you are faced with the image of Wanda against your neck and the memory of her body against yours. Breathing heavily you move in tandem with her hips.
Finishing up the shower you dry off and pick up your clothes, entering into the rest of the room you notice Wanda had left and you feel a twist in your stomach, like something just feel from a thousand feet in the air on your heart and it fell through every other organ. The dryness in your throat came to and your mind swirled with worry as you began to think of why she left. You know you didn’t take too long in the shower -you actually finished it faster than usual-, maybe she started to find pieces of the night just as you were. That made the knot even worse. Quickly you got dressed and rushed out of your door. Blowing past Sam in the hallway, Bruce in his lab and as you round the corner into the kitchen you collide right with who you were searching for. Wanda. “Shit” The impact had knocked one of the drinks in her hand and spilled all over the both of you. Discarding your shit that was only half wet you attempted to use it to dry her off before slight giggling from Tony could be heard behind you as he walked past. 
“Nice battle scars…” fuck me. Thats all you can say to yourself as you realize what he is referring to. “Who’d yo get them from” he takes a sip of his coffee with a coy look on his face. 
“No one, I uh… must have fallen or something last night” You see Pietro approach you with a spare shirt that he had run to grab as soon as you tore off your own. Unbeknownst to you Wandas eyes were locked on the marks that decorated you and she began to connect the dots. Putting up a front she looked away and headed back into the kitchen. You tried to follow her as you slipped the new shirt on, but quickly Maria pulled you aside by your ear as you almost reached Wanda. She took you down the hallway and into supply closet. “What the fuck did you do last night?” you looked at her with the widest of eyes and the dullest of brains behind them.
“Nothing…” she hit your chest with a smack “Don’t lie to me,” her finger was pointing into your chest now “I can tell something happened between you two, now spill!” you swallow what is left of your pride, and take a deep breath. “I have some faint memories of it, -like a few non PG memories…” you scratch the back of your head as you try to wrack your mind “I’m pretty sure we slept together, but I don’t know if she remembers it or not” 
Maria looks at you with exasperation “okay… are you blind?? Because the way she was walking out of your room I could see what happened” you felt yourself go red with embarrassment. “Do you think she’s upset with me?”  She sighed and averted your gaze. “I don’t think so…but if you ignore this for too long she might think you are” 
God dammit. 
Standing there after Maria left the cramped space you thought for a second. You’ve had these feelings for Wanda held up inside forever, you’ve wanted to hold her and kiss her since the first day you met her. You finally got to but you barely remember it and you don’t even know if she remembered it too. Theres a fear that lingers in your mind that she regrets it, that the friendship you two built so delicately formed and that this had ruined it. You leave the closet and walk into the kitchen. Looking for Wanda you scan the room but you’re unable to find her. Leaving with a huff you head back to your room. Your head was pounding and you had a stash of advil in your nightstand. 
As you open your door you hear the water running in your bathroom. The sound of someone in the shower scared you for a moment before you knocked on the door. The sound of the water stopping and footsteps you recognized approach the door sent a chill across you. She opened the door and within second you were face to face with Wanda covered in water droplets and draped in your towel. You felt a lump form in your throat as you looked over her. Your surprise was written on your face and she panicked for a moment, apologizing for using your shower and attempting to get past you. You put a hand out and stop her. Looking down at her you ask her the question that is tugging at you “do you remember last night?” she opens her mouth to speak but you cut her off as you know that look on her face all too well “-don’t lie, please… don’t lie”  the two of you were close. Close enough that you could feel her breath on your skin, you could feel the beat of her heart as she stared up at you. 
She looked at you, a mix of fear and nerves decorated her face. You had matched her nerves now. Her expression shifted “Do you?” you looked at her lips and back to her eyes. The distance between you felt like there was none. Your mouth felt dry, your palms were sweaty, and your hangover was arriving with a passion. “I-um, I remember alot” you avoided her eyes as you spoke to her. “-What about you?” you’re holding your breath as you wait for her answer. It feels like it takes ages. 
“Me too…” your hand that had been blocking her went to her waist. 
“Do you have any regrets?” her eyes flickered down to your lips and her breath hitched. She shook her head and you leaned down. You whispered against her lips “neither do I” and this time your kiss wasn’t rushed, it was slow and full of all the emotions and love you had held for her in your heart. Her hands weaved through your hair and you felt a sense of deja vu, you held her closer than you could last night. Yours bodies disconnected but not your lips. You felt her hands leave your hair and play with the hem of your shirt. They disappear under and within seconds she’s tugging it off you and over your head. You release a giggle as her cold hands run over your skin. You guide her farther into the bathroom by her hips and close the door with your free hand. 
The two of you finally got what you wanted. To be in the arms of the one you love.
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justice-maul · 1 year
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Only a Fool~ Wanda x FTM Reader
Request(s):
could u do a wanda maximoff x ftm reader u can come up with the plot. Alot of fluff and a some makeout sessions please
Hello could you possibly do a wandanat or Wanda(if u don’t do ships) x transgender(ftm) reader who has had both bottom and top surgery with smut and fluff
Author Note: I tried to make it fit with both requests, I also tried to make it as accurate as possible to bottom surgery tell me if there’s any mistakes.
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Warning(s)⚠: sub Wanda, dom reader, passionate sex, making out, reader has a dick, breast play, grinding, fingering, p in v, inflatable penile implant, and breeding
It was a cold night in the tower as it was storming outside raining heavy drops as you and Wanda were cuddled up in the bed playing some light music in the background that neither of you was listening to anymore
You were both focused on each other huddling close to keep warm as you softly kissed her lips holding her waist as she smiled into your lips while you held her face caressing her
“How about we have so much fun?” She asked with her thick accent a smile stretched on her face as she looked up at you with loving eyes as you chuckled
“Only a fool would say no to that” you replied as you both smiled into the kiss before grabbing her thigh and moving her to sit on top of you as she pressed against you
You grabbed her hips pushing into her slightly as she grabbed your neck and pulled you down with her both failing on the mattress before you settled yourself between her legs
You looked at the sight before you, taking it all in as Wanda smiled beneath you her dress ruffled with her signature leather jacket her outfit revealing her plush thighs as she giggled hooking her leg around you
She pulled you in and grabbed your collar as you gave her a quick peck which made her whine when you pulled away only to grab her waist with one of your hands and pushed aside her underwear
She gasped as you practically manhandled her and a blush filled her face as you reached your hands down to her core lifting her dress as you played with her red lace underwear
You felt her wet slick and pushed in a finger as she let out a groan you pushed in deeper reaching around before entering another finger scissoring her as she tried to bite back her moans
You inserted another finger as she let out a loud moan you removed your fingers completely and took off her dress the only thing left was her matching lace bra
You admired the way it pushed up her chest showing off her cleavage before grabbing her breast and she whined at the touch as you unbuckled your pants
Removing them as you pulled down your shorts you let out your cock and pressed on your scrotum, inflating your cock to get it erect to your desired length
You grabbed some life and slicked up your cock to make it easier and rubbed some between your fingers before rubbing some on Wanda’s hole as she shivered
“That’s so cold!” She whined as you u pressed in a finger chuckling at her reaction as you removed yourself only to position your cock in front of her hole
“You sure about this?” You asked as your girlfriend eagerly nodded as you began to push the head of your cock into her listening to the lewd moans she let out
You waited until she gave the ok and began to mouth your hips against her as she let out little moans with each thrust as you started to speed up
You took her hips and angled yourself deeper into her as you moved faster against her aching hole as she let out loud moans
“God! F-fuck!” She yelled as you fucked her faster her breath hitching as you got more intense with your movement letting out groans
You put your hands beside her head as you reached down to messily kiss her as she whined into your lips, pulling your hair as she moved in sync against you
You shoved your tongue in her mouth as she sucked you n is trying her best to keep you close to her body as she wrapped her legs around you
You pulled away from the kiss as your hips started to move at an inhumane pace against hers as she mewled out loud erotic moans
You relished in them loving to hear her voice that made you feel utterly excited as you lowly moaned with her snapping your hips against her wet hole
Feeling your orgasm pooling in your stomach you slammed your hips into her one last time as you both can her tugging on your hair or nice more
As you brace yourself against her to stop yourself from collapsing completely burning your cock deep inside her pussy as she shuddered
You leaned down to kiss her lips one last time before rolling over and laying there completely exhausted as she cuddled up to you
“That.. was really good,” she giggled laughing into your neck as you chuckled with her, settling your arm around her waist
You kissed her forehead as you both drifted off to sleep almost completely naked and laying in your own mess
Let’s just say the avengers may or may not have either heard you or saw you guys laying the next morning and either couldn’t talk to you or teased you (Tony)
~The End~
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rebeltombraider · 3 months
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Masterlist
18+ Blog, no minors please! (This is mostly due to posts I share and the older ages of characters. Also, I have never written smut before, though the want to is there... I am shy! Also, if I do eventually write smut, I'mma be real... Reader or OC will more than likely be Sub, because I myself am a Sub with honestly zero wits about me of how to Dom, so I'd probably do a Dom PoV a huge disservice lol)
Not open to Requests, but that might change as time goes on! This is mostly due to already having a lot of projects, but as things are posted, this may change!
Fluff: + Smut: * Angst: = Comfort: ^ Mildly Dark: x Majorly Dark: X
List will be updated as time goes on and stories are posted <3
Romantic Stories!
Wanda Maximoff/Original Nonbinary Character:
Currently Unnamed - Multi "Era" and Multi-Chapter Story Currently Being Written (Extra information - OC is mostly physically considered Female, except they are intersexed. Part of this is due to my own "gender blender" wish of an existence, aka I am living vicariously through the OC with this one, but not brave enough to write a Self-Insert lol) UPDATE: First section is almost complete! Will begin posting said section once I finish it up. It will be 7 chapters long and set in the year 2008!
x= / +^ / +x / +^ / X= / +^
(this looks like a horrifying math problem, I know, but it's mostly each story "era"... it'll be sorted better once I have the Era's posted but I want to avoid any big spoilers atm as this fic is going to be an absolute titan and I want to make sure I at least get the first "era" done before I start posting it
Wanda Maximoff/Reader:
Unnamed - To be written/posted
Unnamed Oneshot Series - To be written/posted
Natasha Romanoff/Original Character (FtM):
Shifting Views - Currently Being Written X= / x^+
Natasha Romanoff/Reader:
Sweet Hell - To be written/posted x= / +^ / (possible smut, will Poll after a smut one-shot)
Wanda Maximoff/Reader/Natasha Romanoff:
Gripped by the Plague (One-Shot) +^
Wanda Maximoff/Natasha Romanoff:
Waking Wanda - Currently Being Written X= / ^x / x+*
Unnamed Oneshot Series - Female!Reader is Wanda's Child - To be written/posted x=^ / ^+
Platonic Stories:
Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop, and Venom!Reader:
Unnamed series of Oneshots - To be written/posted - =X / x^=
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havensins · 2 years
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@ masterlist.
navigation.
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━━ fics & whathaveyou.
tony stark.
tony stark & intern!reader
tony stark x jealous!m!reader
steve rogers.
steve rogers pwp
steve’s first time being submissive
steve rogers x poc!reader headcanons
steve rogers x m!reader (enemies? to lovers)
bucky barnes.
soft sub!bucky x dom!reader
sub!bucky x dom!reader
stephen strange.
stephen strange & m!reader headcanons
bratty!stephen strange x dom!reader
thor odinson
sub!thor x m!reader
thor x dom!m!reader (personal favorite)
peter parker
peter parker x symbiote!m!reader
misc.
bruce wayne x m!reader cafe au
lucifer morningstar x male reader
━━ drabbles & whatnot.
tony stark.
tony trying to dom / powerbottom
breeding w/ tony
fingering ftm!tony in public
thigh riding with bratty ftm!tony
exhibitionism and public indecency with tony
pillow princess tony
tony surprising you with lingerie
steve rogers.
fucking steve dumb
free use & steve (mentions of avengers x steve)
sentimental sex with steve
1940s soldier!steve
pre-serum steve with a praise kink
dumbification with pre-serum steve
exhibitionist steve
oral with pre-serum steve, bucky watches
fucking steve’s pecs + feminization
breeding and degrading steve
hair pulling with bratty!steve
bucky barnes.
bucky + comfort sex
oral with ftmbucky
overstimulating bucky after a nightmare
jealousy and ftm!bucky (personal favorite)
somnophilia & dub-con with bucky
steven grant + marc spector.
insecure ftm!steve grant
ftm!steven grant
more ftm steven
thigh fucking marc spector
face sitting with ftm!steven
stephen strange.
bratty ftm stephen
incubus? reader & stephen strange.
thor odinson.
submissive thor
ftm thor
needy thor wanting your attention
free use & thor
loki laufeyson.
pillow princess ftm loki, extremely mild
loki cumming from having his hair pulled
ftm loki riding you & squirting
thigh riding with ftm bratty loki
sam wilson.
rimming sam wilson
sam wilson + captain kink & praise kink
peter parker.
pushing peter to his limits with overstim
choking peter parker
rimming peter parker
teasing & fingering ftm!peter parker
eating out ftm!peter
peter wanting you to take aggression out on him
exhibitionism? with peter
ftm!peter with a size kink
cockwarming, dumbification, daddy kink, and feminization with peter
jerking peter off where the other avengers can hear
wanda maximoff.
making wanda touch herself as punishment
miguel o’hara.
exhibitionism & breeding with miguel
miguel who goes into subspace when praised
sub miguel with overstim, praise kink, & biting
breeding ftm miguel
giving miguel head while he’s at hq
enemies to casual hookups with miguel
miguel riding you
hobie brown.
fucking hobie dumb
misc / multi character.
bucky & miguel for your birthday
tony, bucky, and steve in subspace + aftercare
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moiravim · 1 year
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Key: 🌧️-angst, 🎀-parental, 🌻-fluff
Stories
The sacrifice. Bucky Barnes x Yn Zombie Apocalypse AU Story. 10 chapters. Completed. 🌻🌧️
I Miss When We First Met. Draco x YN Potter. Enemies to lovers, love triangle, slow burn. Completed🌧️🌻
Marvel Oneshots
Truth. Loki x yn. enemies to lovers 🌧️🌻
Support. Dad Tony 🌻🎀
Ily3000. Dad Tony comfort 🌻🌧️🎀
Assistance. teen yn sh comfort w/tony stark 🎀🌧️🌻
Let it out. Bucky hurt/comfort 🌧️🌻
Forevermore. Dad Loki🎀🌻
Rainy Nights. Fem Loki x reader 🌻
Widow friends. Platonic Yelena x yn🌻
Moon dad's meet yn🎀🌻
Moon dad's part 2 🎀🌻
Hot Coffee. Wanda x GN!yn 🌻
Date night Drama. Dad tony, romantic Bucky. 🌻🎀
Sick Mornings. Dad Clint Barton x GN!yn 🌻🎀
Mob!Dad!Bucky x teen!YN🎀🌻
OverprotectiveDad!StephenStrangexGN!teen!yn🎀🌻
Unbearable. F!Loki x GN!YN sh comfort 🎀🌧️
Sick Nights. Kate Bishop x YN 🌻🎀
Runaway. Dad tony, brother Peter x teen!yn🎀🌻🌧️
Home. Dad!Stucky x overwhelmed YN 🌧️🌻🎀
Giving the avengers pride flags!!Pride month fluff🌻🏳️‍🌈
Star Wars One-shots
Din Djarin x teen!GN!yn🎀🌻🌧️ part 2
Harry Potter one-shots/HC
Draco x Male Reader HC 🌻🏳️‍🌈
FTM!Regulus HC hurt/comfort jegulus🌧️🌻🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️
Rosekiller headcanons🌻🏳️‍🌈
Dad Wolfstar/brother Harry Headcannons GN!yn🌻🎀
Dating James Potter Headcannons🌻
Platonic Ominis, Sebastian, Anne x GN!yn🌧️🌻
Sebastian/Ominis x Yn dating HC 🌻
Seb and Omi depression comfort🌧️🌻
Blonde hair. Draco's sister🌧️🌻🎀
Other One-shots
Basil Stitt "lightning face" x GN!teen!YN🎀🌻🌧️
Marvel characters react
Marvel men react to you being upset 🌧️🌻
React to you being overwhelmed 🌧️🌻
React to you coming out🌻🏳️‍🌈
Marvel characters as your parents🎀🌻
Going to vormir with you🌧️
React to you getting sick🌧️🌻
React to you on your period 🌻
Falling asleep on them🌻
Proposing to you🌻
Taking you on a date🌻
React to you passing out🌧️🌻
Other
Matching Marvel pfps
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feelslikeacruelsummer · 11 months
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marvel headcanons
weirdly specific headcanons for my favorite characters,
some traits may not align with canon or popular fan opinions. these are just my opinions, to each their own !!
!! TW: s/h , ptsd , disability , neurodivergence , anxiety , depression , alcohol
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Gwen Stacy :
lesbian + non-binary
she/they
has a secret spider-girlfriend
obsessed with pop-tarts and tries them in every universe
spends her free time at the animal shelter petting dogs, the workers from many universes know her since they come by so often, and they always welcome her.
won’t admit it but secretly wants to be an english teacher when she grows up
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Peter Parker :
trans ftm + bisexual
he/him
his parents are rich lawyers who travel a lot, so he’s always lived with his Aunt, May. doesn’t have contact with his birth parents
has social anxiety and a severe anxiety disorder
has a soft spot for dalmations
in the process of filing for a psychiatric service dog for his panic attacks
has adhd
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Wanda Maximoff :
bisexual with a female preference
has a wife !!!
massive swiftie
has two twins and an adopted daughter
disability mom, billy has angelman syndrome and tommy has autism and epilepsy
in therapy to work on her trauma trigger responses ie. controllingness
has suffered with severe depression
loves loves loves dogs (has two goldendoodles, snowflake and rocky)
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Yelena Belova :
queer woman
convert jew, found herself in the religion and found a community through a support group for, and run by, woman in her synagogue.
absolutely in love with Kate Bishop
very protective over kate and shows her off to everyone
has a ptsd service dog named sasha, who helps with her flashbacks
has struggled with s/h, but is in therapy and getting better
has a very sexual relationship with kate and everyone in the compound steers clear of the hallway where kate and yelena’s rooms are
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Kate Bishop :
pansexual + demigirl
madly in love with Yelena Belova
super innocent but would do unholy things for her girlfriend
hates all dogs. except her dog, pizza-dog-lucky. lucky is different.
slight mommy issues
bottom asf , and a massive brat
super snarky but easily gets her feelings hurt
was homeschooled her whole life, and she never lost that childish energy
thinks her girlfriend’s protectiveness is cute, but loves to push against it to see yelena get all hot and bothered
always spends the holiday season with clint’s family (partially bec she loves them and partially to save on heating bills in the colder months)
spam posts every detail of her life on insta stories + makes mini-vlog reels 24/7
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Natasha Romanoff :
demiromantic + unlabeled
hates labels, she likes who she likes end of story.
has a massive soft spot for cats, and has 3 of her own, Tumeric, Spots, and Dart.
has a massive unrequited crush on wanda
she’s labeled as the “bed-hopper” by her friends for her string of serial hookups after she left the redroom, but she wants nothing more than to settle down with a wife and even more cats.
top
big mommy issues and that usually comes across in her relationships, as she seeks out (sometimes older) people with nurturing qualities.
battled alcoholism during the dark days in the blip from losing her sister, but she has an amazing therapist and is now sober
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Kamala Khan :
bisexual
she/they
really into tarot
best friends with America Chaves and has a small gay crush on her
constantly gets in trouble with teachers for being too loud and talking in class
has inattentive adhd and always forgets to take her meds
has a very popular carol danvers x fem reader fanfic on A03 that she hides from her parents but she always neglects her homework to make sure she updates regularly for her readers
loves tacos
has sensory issues and gets sensory overload breakdowns due to sound and this can trigger her powers to go haywire while she’s overstimulated
her family puts a lot of pressure on marriage but she just wants to live in a house with america and spend the rest of their lives together reading fanfic and rewatching avengers movies
she kissed america once and they never talked about it again, though they both have hinted at wanting to do it again.
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reighlee-greaves · 1 year
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Could you do a wanda maximoff x ftm reader if u do u can come up with the plot
Yeah I can do that no problem you’ll have to bare with me because I’m at college and I have a performance coming up so I’m busy learning lines but I’ll get it done hopefully by the end of the month
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mostlymarvelsstuff · 1 year
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If u don’t want to it’s fine if u do it can it br a wanda maximoff x ftm reader
Sure thing! Any specific scenarios or anything you'd like to see?
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ilovemarvel3000 · 3 years
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Bucky when you tell him that your trans(ftm)(pre-testosterone so basically before your transition)
•when you told him you were Trans he was confused what that mean cause in the 40‘s they didnt talk about that
•when you explained it to him he said that it was ok and he will always support you
•when you tell him after a long hug cause you didn’t expect him to accept the fact that you‘re Trans you Tell him that you also wanna change your name to (your name) he said he tried as hard as he can to call you that and that you should correct him everytime he said your old name
•after you said to him that he was the first one who knows he was rlly happy
•he want to help you to come out to the other avengers
•also he want to go shopping with you when you came out to the others and get a haircut
Bonus:
• after you came out to the others Tony called the best doctor he could find and make a meting for top surgery and things like that
•Steve, Nat, Wanda and Thor want to go shopping with you and Bucky
•meanwhile Peter, Bruce, Sam and Pietro plan a coming out Party with Tony
@dean-and-bucky-are-bi here im rlly sry it’s rlly bad but I tried
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gaylorvader · 2 years
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Their Boy
WandaNat x ftm reader
[Word count 1,670]
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A/N:this is my first fic so contrective criticism is welcome
Summery:getting back from a mission Wanda and Natasha find their boyfriend struggling with his gender dysphoria.
(Y/N Pov)
Today was supposed to be a good one. Your girlfriends had been on a mission for a month,and you couldn't wait for them to get back. But today you quickly noticed how you felt a little off,you shrugged it off thinking nothing of it and went on with your day.
You decided to get flowers for them since you knew they loved them,even if Natasha would deny liking them if anyone asked.
You always got your flowers from a kind old man who had a shop at the open air mall a little ways away from the compound. When you mentioned being trans he got you some blue,pink,and white potted flowers. You still have them.
When you got there he was getting someone's flowers ready on the side of the counter.
"Hi,what can I get for you?" The woman behind the counter asked.
"Um, I'll get some asters and chrysanthemums,if you have them." You weren't sure about the meanings of different flowers but from what you did know those sounded appropriate.
"Ok, that'll be $24 ma'am." 
You felt a sting in your chest,not a painful one but a one that you know well. It happens when you get misgendered whether they meant to or not,it still hurt.
The kind old man,Tom,overheard and quickly said "Sir".
The woman was very apologetic about the whole thing,but not being too much just correcting herself and moving on which you appreciated. 
You got home and put the flowers in a vase after filling it up with water. You made sure they looked pretty and put them on the kitchen island by the door so Wanda and Natasha could see them when they got back.
You realized that dysphoria was the off feeling you got because it hit like a truck after the accidental misgendering. You didn't blame her or anything,it happens,but regardless it still hurt.
You quickly changed into your comfort clothes that help with dysphoria,you knew you should take off your binder but you felt like you couldn't. So here you are just laying in bed watching Netflix to try and distract yourself from the awful feeling in your chest.
(Wanda Pov)
On the jet Natasha and I couldn't wait to get back. The mission was a long one but went smoothly.
"Can't wait to get back to the boyfriend,huh?" Pietro asked,seeing me check my watch for the tenth time in the last five minutes.
"Yes. We talk on the phone and text whenever we can but it's not the same." I replied to him, seeing him smirk and playfully roll his eyes.
"Such a romantic." He joked.
From the front of the plane Natasha replied "Yeah, I'm stuck dating two of them. Y/N probably is doing something romantic for us like he always does when we get back from long missions."
"Don't act like you don't like it Nat. We both know you do." I teased her. I couldn't see her but knew she was rolling her eyes.
"How has Y/N been doing by the way?" Steve asked.
"He's been good. He still struggles with his dysphoria though sadly." I told him.
Natasha and I always hated seeing him so sad knowing there wasn't much we could do,and on more than one occasion he'd cry because of how bad it got.
"Does he have an appointment set up yet?" Steve asked me.
Natasha had set the jet on autopilot and came to sit beside me kissing the top of my head. Which Peitro playfully rolled his eyes to.
Natasha answered Steve this time. "Yeah we got an appointment set up to see about him going on T."
To this Steve looked very confused. Pietro chuckled, "They mean testosterone old man. T is the short version."
"Oh, I see. I'm glad he has something set up."
"So are we Steve." Natasha said smiling. 
The rest of the flight went smoothly. Luckily we were debriefed on the plane so we all said our goodbyes and went our separate ways in the compound once we landed.
We noticed Y/N wasn't already there like usual,but figured he was getting something or fell asleep,as it wasn't unusual for him to be too excited for us to get home, he couldn't sleep then passed out during the day.
"I hope it's not one of those days." Nat sighed.
"Yeah,he's always so happy when we get back. He would hate feeling like that today."
Stepping out of the elevator to our floor the first thing we noticed was flowers on the kitchen island.
"Told you he'd do something romantic." Nat said smirking.
"Yeah yeah" I smiled, "Where is he though?"
"My guess,bedroom,since if he was in the living room he would have come running by now."
(Y/N Pov)
Hearing footsteps and talking, you knew they were home. You still felt awful but them being home made you feel better,if only a little bit.
You got up and stretched,regretting laying in a binder for so long. You could already hear the earful you were gonna get about it from them but right now you just wanted to be in their arms.
You met them in the hallway jogging up to them and hugging them. Burying your face in Natasha's neck.
"Hey baby, happy to see us?" Natasha said softly. You knew they would know something was wrong and you had no intention of trying to hide it but,right now the group hug was nice.
"Yeah. Missed you." 
"We missed you too dorogoy." Wanda said rubbing a hand up and down your back.
You knew they were gonna ask about the binder first,never wanting you to wear it too long.
"How about we go sit in the bedroom?"
"Sounds good Nat." You replied.
Sitting down you could tell they knew by the looks on their faces. Natasha was better at hiding her emotions,but after knowing each other for so long she trusted you both to not do it when it was just you guys.
Natasha was the first to speak after a moment of silence between you three. "How long have you been wearing it baby?"
You looked at the clock and realized just how long it'd been. Muttering a "Shit" under your breath that they both caught.
"Too long huh?" Nat said.
"Y-yeah. Sorry."
With her hand still on your back Wanda told you "It's ok love,but you know it's dangerous to wear for too long. Just try to keep a better eye on the time ok? How about you go take it off and then we can cuddle and talk about it?"
"I will, and that sounds good." You said, giving her a small smile.
In the bathroom you heard Nat joke, "I think we jinxed it." Which made you chuckle a little bit.
Stepping out you saw them laying on the bed patting the spot in between them,you of course layed down in it.
Wanda rubbed your arm after asking if it was ok, knowing you didn't like being touched sometimes,while Natasha was playing with your hair.
"You wanna talk about it handsome boy?" Natasha asked knowing when it got like this you preferred handsome to pretty. 
After thinking for a minute you replied "I just woke up feeling a little off and then when I was getting your flowers the florist accidentally misgendered me. She corrected herself and apologized,but it still hurt."
"Asters for love,contentment,and patience, with the chrysanthemes for excitement was fitting." Wanda told you. "Thank you baby" she said, kissing your cheek.
"I knew you were gonna do something romantic for us." Natasha chuckled, "I love them." She kissed the top of your head.
You smiled, a small one but they were happy you smiled at all. There was a moment of silence with them rubbing your arm and playing with your hair,while you played with Wanda's rings. You always loved the way they looked on her.
"I just" you paused and they waited patiently for you to find your words. "I wish it wasn't like this. That I was born the right way." You sniffed tearing up a little bit.
They both looked at each other then you.
"We know baby,but we have that appointment with the doctor set up." Wanda told you.
"I know,but it just,it still hurts." You mumbled trying not to cry.
Natasha held you closer and Wanda moved closer as well singing a Sokovian lullaby to you. You didn't know what she was saying but it always calmed you.
"How about I go make some popcorn and we can watch some sitcoms or whatever you feel like watching,even if it's just youtube?" Wanda asked after a minute.
Not trusting yourself to speak quite yet you nodded accepting her offer. Kissing you on the cheek she left to get the food.
This time it was Nat's turn to speak "You'll always be our man Y/N, you know that right? No matter what."
"Y-yeah,I know Nat." You said looking up at her. She kissed you gently and started humming making you laugh.
"Hey what are you laughing at?" She asked, chuckling.
"Nothing" you giggled "it's just you always hum Miss American Pie, when Wanda or I are upset. You and Yelena really like that song huh?"
She rolled her eyes at you smirking."Yeah,yeah." 
Wanda came back in then with the popcorn and some water,overhearing the last bit of your conversation smiling.
"You know now that you mention it she does always do that, doesn't she?"
Natasha groaned "Not you too Wanda." Making you laugh again, this time with Wanda. They were both happy you were smiling and laughing again,even if it came at Natasha's expense.
Getting the tv set up Wanda asked, "So,what do you wanna watch baby boy?"
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marvels-bitch-boy · 1 year
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It's me, the anon who requested the fic that eventually became Snowfall, back again ☃️
Lemme get, uhh, can I get a Wanda x male reader....yeah, let's do that aight *cracks knuckles*
Can I request a wanda x male reader where r has liked Wanda for a while but has been too scared of messing up their friendship to tell her. But one night they're at a party at the Avengers HQ and Wanda ends up drinking a tad too much and r ends up taking care of her because he always takes care of the drunk people and at some point during the night she lets it slip that she has feelings for him and he doesn't say anything because he knows she's drunk and probably won't remember anything in the morning. But the next morning she remembers telling him and is all embarrassed and then he tells her that he likes her too and yeah that's it. Do with that what you will, end it however you want, fill it with fluff and angst, keep up the good work, thank you for your time and consideration
Sincerely,
☃️
*Cracks Knuckles* OKAY!!!! I've decided to do something different. I have things I like about both versions I made for you. So I'm just gonna give you both!!! I changed my mind!!
Version 1: Wanda x Male Reader
“C’mon Wanda! Just one date with the guy” Tony walked hot on her trail as she entered the training room. You stopped your movement as soon as your fist left the punching bag in front of you. For almost a month now the entire team -except you- had been trying to set her up with practically every guy in the state, at team dinners they’d bring it up, at parties they’d all invite a new guy every night. She caught your glance you quickly went back to your activity. You felt her eyes on you even as she began to speak, overhearing the rest of the conversation put you slightly at ease. 
“Tony… again, I’m not interested. Just drop it.” 
“Okay but you haven’t even met him, and you keep rejecting all the others, if I didn’t know any better I’d say you were…  secretly with someone already” Nevermind, you stopped again and began to pack up your things, you didn’t want to hear this anymore. The thought of Wanda being with anyone started to make you nauseous, and if she did this was not the way you wanted to find out.
She didn’t speak for a moment before her voice got louder it echoed through the large matted room. “I’m not, you just keep suggesting guys who aren’t my type.” stopping in your tracks you turn around and face the pair, what you’re about to do could be pretty risky if you didn’t word it right. “What exactly is your type? I might know a guy…” as you said this she seemed to look at you with desperation and her shoulders deflated slightly. Shit. That wasn’t the reaction you hoped for. “-I mean, I know you better than Tony. I’d have better luck” again you felt like those words weren’t the ones you should have used. She looked at you with a mix of emotions and you chose to drop it now. You turned away and took one step towards the door before you heard Tony call out to you. “Hold up there Mama-Bear, you coming to the party tonight?” You flipped the bird and faced him. “Yup, only to make sure I don’t end up fishing you out of the pool again.” The last few parties he’s thrown have ended with you carrying him back to bed or just plain babysitting the rest of the team while you stayed stone-cold sober the entire night. You actually once had to carry a past out thor back to bed, his hammer was on the top of the toilet seat so you had to sober him up first thing in the morning. He didn’t like that very much. 
Wanda now called out for you and you couldn’t help but stop for her. “You wanna spar? I could use some help” you pretended to contemplate for a moment before smirking at her “loser has to drink anything the winner orders them tonight” she grew a cheeky smile and agreed. These kinds of bets you loved with the witch, she always used her powers and you always found a way to win. Tony rolled his eyes and went to leave as you dropped your bag at the edge of the mat. “You know my type. Why’d you ask?” she eyed you up and down. You of course knew her type. After all, she was practically your best friend, you just wanted to make sure you checked off all the boxes. See you have been in love with this girl for over a year now, you never made a move or even considered she’d see you like that. I mean no one on the team had tried to set you two up. If no one else thought it’d work why should you? Plus, you loved your friendship with her, ruining that would be like putting ketchup on an ice cream sundae. Absolutely horrific.
“Just wanted to double check…sometimes things change” you let a small smile lift the side of your mouth and within seconds you launched yourself at the witch. She didn’t fully dodge you and instead, she ended up tackling you to the floor and landed on top of you. Your faces were inches from each other, you could feel her breath on your skin and you only looked into her eyes. “Somethings do,” she said before you felt frozen in place and noticed you had red clasping your hands to the mat and your abdomen was pinned by another bar of red. You laughed and she still looked at you with an expression you hadn’t seen on her face. 
You tapped the mat three times and she let you go with a victorious smile. “How do you feel about Vodka? Or Absinthe? -you know what don’t tell me, it's more fun that way” you looked at her with soft eyes and you knew that tonight would involve a lack of babysitting.
- - -
That was a fuckin lie. You were now holding tony above your head as he was whining to be put down. “That was a dick move man,” he stopped whining and now sulked in defeat. “Apologize to her, she said she didn’t want to meet the guy” you put him down and looked around for Wanda who you had lost in the commotion of yelling at Tony. He had arrived with a man who in your opinion looked familiar, he was very giddy to meet Wanda. It made you uncomfortable to even look at him. You wouldn’t say you were the jealous type but after you saw Tony drinking more with his buddy and stumbling around to her with the man, you pulled him aside and began to chastise him. Your gaze went from concerned to a slightly surprised and then quickly heartbroken one. You saw her at the bar with the companion of the tin man. She seemed like she was actually flirting with the guy. But why? She never flirted back with the guys the team brought for her. She never even once left your side at these parties but now you were alone with a drunk Tony and for the first time ever you felt like you needed a drink. You grabbed the tray of champagne that passed by you the fifth time tonight and drank at least three of the glasses. Tony looked at you with pure shock and a shit-eating grin. He lifted his arms and cheered before he was the one dragging you over to the table set up with cups on either end and the two men on one side cheered when they saw you. It was Sam and Thor who looked at you as if you had come back from isolation. Tony handed you a drink and soon you were playing beer pong. 
You felt a hand tap you on the shoulder and you turned around with a drunken smile to greet the girl. “WANDA!!! Have you had this before? it’s great!!” you handed her the cup that was in your hand, she looked at you surprised and concerned. This was the first time she had seen you actually drink at a party. She seem to understand what to do but she sniffed the drink and looked at tony like he had poisoned you. “Did you give him a cup of Vodka!?” he looked at her with his signature grin and nodded like a sugar-high toddler. “Y/N how about you have some water?” she attempted to guide you away from the game but you wiggled away. The sight would have made her laugh if not for the concern she was holding in. “No! I haven’t finished the game, why don’t you go flirt with that guy again” you turned away with a sour mood covering your entire face. You landed another shot and everyone cheered but you turned back around and saw that Wanda was already gone. You lazily excused yourself from the crowd and made your way to the bathroom. Purging yourself of the last 20 or so shots you had ingested and forcibly sobering up -even though you couldn’t figure out how to open the bathroom door again for 10 minutes. Wandering around for Wanda you now found her at the bar with a few girls sat next to her who saw you and seemed to light up. Wanda though caught their stares and fell into you, you wrapped your arms around her and held her up. “I’m tired now” is all she said and all you needed to hear before you nodded in agreement and walked her out. Still slightly intoxicated you both used the other for support as you walked the hallways of the compound. 
After climbing a flight of stairs you slid down the wall to the floor to catch your breath, the witch decided to do the same and soon the two of you were sitting side by side. She put her head on your shoulder and runs her fingers along your forearm. You giggled at this and she looked up at you with a smile. “You’re cute when you do that,” your eyes were between open and closed as you took in her words. “Actually…” her voice got lower and she leaned up to your ear “You’re cute all the time” this made your body light up and your face filled with shock. You opened your mouth to speak but she stopped you. “Remember when you asked my type?” she sat up and played with your fingers that sat on your thigh. You nodded and she continued “Well, I do think you’d have better luck… you know why?” 
You smiled “Cause I’m your best friend?” you laughed a little and those words seemed to knock her back a little. She sunk back down and quickly got up. “Hey, wait where are you going?” you struggled to get up as fast as she did but when you did you reached out to stop her and grabbed her wrist. When you did you tugged her back to you and now you were standing closer than you usually would, your hand still around her wrist and your faces as close -if not closer- than they were when you spared that afternoon. “I- I don’t…” you were looking deeper into her eyes than you had ever before “-I wanna be your type. I don’t wanna be friends” you felt yourself leaning in but you were quickly stopped by the sound of Tony's laughter filling the hall. You caught what you were about to do and your pulse sped up rapidly before your breathing joined and you apologized before you practically ran away. You could hear her call after you but your instinct overpowered your heart and you continued all the way back to your room. As soon as you closed the door you felt the rest of the drinks from tonight come rushing up and ran to the bathroom. 
- - -
The next morning you woke up in the bathtub… you didn’t even realize you had a bathtub. Your head pounded and after about what felt like an hour you heard a knock at your door. It came again and you yelled at the door. Not at whoever was on the other side -but the actual door. When you opened it you found Wanda with the messiest hair you’ve ever seen and two cups of coffee. She looked like shit, and you felt like shit. You invited her in and as soon as you got close to her the memories of last night began to flood your mind. At first, it was the ones of her and you on the floor, the sweet words she said and then slowly the ones that you wanted to forget the most. Her with the man Tony invited, the two of them flirting at the bar and the feeling of hurt that had overcome you.
She set her coffee down on your nightstand before plopping face-first into your bed. She slowly lifted her head and looked at you confused. “Why is your bed already made?”. You let out a forced laugh and groaned as your head once again pounded. “Slept in the tub…-did you know we have tubs?” you said as you too flopped onto the bed. 
“I did not… wait you slept in the tub?” you nodded and she laughed before groaning again. “I slept with my head on the floor… the rest of me was in the bed… is it weird I liked it?” 
“Of course,” you sipped your coffee and turned to her. “...you wouldn’t happen to remember last night?” she looked at you and slowly shook her head. “Cool, -I -I don’t either” you avoided her gaze and reached for your phone. “Shit. I have a call from Tony… And seven from Sam,” you whispered “I didn’t even know he had my number” Then you notice the voicemail that was from Wanda. Your thumb hovered over the play button but you quickly closed the device and turned to her. “Want doughnuts?” her head was now enveloped in the pillow. “I want a lobotomy” she murmured which caused you to snicker. She hit you in the shoulder and it hurt wayyy more than it should have. You lifted the sleeve of your shirt and saw a big purple bruise, it was oddly shaped and you knew what it was from… You’ve decided to never drink again -or listen to Tony.
Getting up from the bed you tapped her leg and she jolted back to the land of the living. “C’mon, we have to eat” you grabbed a fresh pair of clothes and went into the bathroom. As you took off your shirt you saw a mark on your neck, it wasn’t purple but the colour seemed familiar. You shrugged it off and soon the two of you began the trek to the kitchen. As soon as you got there you were greeted by a cheerful Steve and a very hungover Sam and Tony. Sam only looked between you and Wanda and Tony whistled before chastising himself for the loud noise. “You get my call kid? Or were you too busy?” your face scrunched up and Wanda just moved away from you slightly. 
“No, I was too busy passed out in the tub…-Did you know we have tubs?” Sam chuckled. 
“Oh sure… busy in the tub” he winked and you could feel the smoke coming out of your head from trying to understand his words. 
Tony beckoned Wanda over and whispered something in her ear before her face went red and she whispered something back. He then looked at you “you remember anything from last night? Beer pong?... Our little chat?” he said the last part very suspiciously. You shook your head and went to help Wanda make breakfast. Now though she seemed skittish being this close to you. What the hell was this about? She didn’t remember everything last night? Did she? You stopped moving and stood there just looking at her. Her hair was still messed up, her lipstick was smudged slightly, and she had on a large sweatshirt she stole from you a few months ago. You were transfixed on her, how could you not be? I mean she was one of the most perfect people you’ve ever met. You could talk for hours about how perfect she is, but you didn’t have hours because she landed a hand on your arm. “Y/N? You okay?” 
You blinked a few times and came back from the space in your head. “Hm? Yeah no I’m fine” the two of you stood there with silence hanging over you like an umbrella in a rainstorm. Her hand didn’t leave your arm until you looked down at it. She took it away and your warmth seemed to diminish. “You -um -you wanna watch- uh-... nevermind I just remembered I have some reports to finish” the awkwardness that seemed to have adjusted to your shoulders. You felt the need to leave the situation as soon as possible. You grabbed a random fruit on the way out and took as big of a bite as you can. You mumbled a goodbye through a mouthful of apple.
- - -
There was no way that she wouldn’t tell you if she remembered, she wouldn’t have just pretended unless she didn’t feel the same. She probably didn’t feel the same. Sitting in the conference room alone with only a few pieces of paper you just stared directly at them. It looked like a toddler attempting to sort shapes. Your brain was not at all working on those reports and more focused on Wanda. “Fuck” the only word you had said in hours, you forgot the sound of your voice and just kept repeating random words. “Shit… rough… clam… parcel-” 
“-Hey you okay?” 
“AH FUCK!?....” you turned around after the outburst and saw the one person you hoped to avoid at the moment. “Heyyyyy… just finishing the reports” you pursed your lips and avoided eye contact with her. She leaned against the door frame and even though you were trying to avoided looking into her eyes you were still captivated by the rest of her. Giving in you finally looked into her eyes and you could see the concern that she had stored in them. “You okay?” you waited for her response with concern of her own. “...your head okay?” she smiled a beautiful small smile that fixed all the concern you had. 
“It’s better…just wanted to ask if you were up for a little lunch?” she bit the inside of her cheek as she waited for your response. There was rarely ever a time that you declined time with her. You hadn’t even done it on missions, you made sure to call her whenever she needed it, you tried to figure out an excuse without seeming suspicious. Hurting her feelings also had to be taken into account, there wasn’t really a way out at the moment. Interrupting your thoughts she spoke up “it’s okay if you can’t… just wanted to hangout” you felt the guilt from last night and this morning begin to pile up. You hated doing this. You hated not being near her and you hated that you possibly ruined the best relationship you had on the team. No matter how much you wanted more from her. 
“I- uh, I do have to finish these… I’m sorry-” you frowned as she cut you off.
“No, don’t worry. It’s fine, doesn’t matter I’ll just ask someone else” 
That stung, you felt tears begin to rush towards your eyes. You declined one lunch and she’s already going to replace you. Maybe you weren’t as special to her as she was to you. “Maybe we can talk later?” you held your breath as you waited for an answer and she fiddled with her rings. She looked down at the floor and took in a deep breath. She mumbled something which you couldn’t quite catch. “Again, I’m sorry” 
She waved it off and once again said its fine. You spun the chair back to the table and plopped your head down. Groaning to get rid of the guilt that was making its way to your heart. Shit. How would you fix this now? You’ve been avoiding her, acting weird, and she definitely can tell when you’re lying to her. Fuck man! Theres no way she isn’t worried or suspicious. You know exactly what you have to do. You have to man up and tell her the truth. You stood up and left the empty reports on the table and  began your search for Wanda.
- - -
You walked around almost the entire compound and still have yet to find her, you decided to go to places you knew she wouldn’t go voluntarily. You entered Tony’s lab and were greeted by bruce who was sitting at a desk glued to a monitor. Looking around there was no sign of her until you reach Tony’s office door -wasn’t his actual office more of a glorified storage closet- and you overheard a small bit of their conversation. 
“Can you just please give me his number?”
You could tell what Tonys’ face looked like just from his tone “mmmm… not until you tell me why you’ve changed your mind, was it because of a certain someone? Or a few too many drinks?” 
“Fine. I had too many drinks last night and I said alot of things I didn’t mean, now can you please give me his number?” You felt your heart fold in on itself. You didn’t think she could have meant what she said but hearing the confirmation from the source itself hurt just as much as her saying it straight to your face. You felt your eyes begin to sting with tears and suddenly you heard Bruces voice call out to you. You froze in place and quickly looked back to the open door that led to the two. They were already to the door when you turned around to walk away. Again like last night you ignored the calls from Wanda to make you stop. 
Walking down the hallway as fast as you can you came to a stop as you got to the two double doors of the training room. You went in and immediately got to punching the life out of the reinforced bag. Letting out the sadness and frustration you felt. You hit the bag over and over again. You felt your knuckles burn as you made contact. You didn’t hear the doors open and you didn’t hear the steps that made their way to you. It wasn’t until red covered the bag and stopped it in motion. You turned around with anger and were met with last person you wanted to see for a moment. The two of you stood there silent with tension as sharp as a blade. It only began to falter when your breathing began to flow down. Your mind returned to its pervious state and you let the hurt hit your face. You knew you were blame but you couldn’t help the pain that filled you. 
“I remember last night…” tears threatened to fall from your eyes. “Do you?” She looked at you with sympathy and guilt. “Yeah…” this should have released some of the pain that you were holding in. “Did you mean what you said? -last night, that you don’t wanna be friends?” She took a step forward closer and you only stayed in place. You nodded your head, it felt like this was going in a direction that you had feared. “Yeah… did you mean what you said to Tony? Did you mean what you said last night?” tears slowly ran down your cheek. This time you took a step forward. “Do you really think I’d have better luck?” she nodded and you two became as close as you did the night before. You could feel her heartbeat with the close proximity, you felt her take your hand in hers. 
“Do know what my type is?...” she leaned in and spoke softly “it’s you, and only you” She closed the distance between the two of you. You felt yourself lean in and you shared a tender and soft kiss. It was full of emotion and everything you wanted to say to her.
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I hope you enjoyed it and I want you to know I put a lot of though into this and I do think it could be improved a lot and I hope someday I can do that for you!
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Ok nvm on the little reader could u do a wanda maximoff x ftm reader u can come up with the plot
Yeah sure I’d be happy to! I have a few other projects to work on so it might take me a while
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It's Time
After a million years, I've decided to start a fanfic blog. Finally. Not gonna lie, I'm anxious about it, but I think it'll be fun.
I'm Noah. I'm 18. I use he/him pronouns. I'm a trans guy, pre-everything. I'm poly and pan. What else, what else...
EDIT: I now use he/they, and sometimes she pronouns
I read a lot of fanfic. I write a lot of fanfic. Most of the stuff I've already written will never end up here, because it's far too personal and self-indulgent, but I love writing and always have a million ideas buzzing around in my head. Somehow, I still usually end up staring at a blank screen and unable to write, because I have no motivation to write a short little blurb. But now, I will, because it's going somewhere! To you!
Let's get some stuff out of the way:
DNI if...
you're transphobic, homophobic, biphobic, polyphobic, or anything else along those lines
You're racist or discriminate based on religion
You want to start drama
You're here to judge
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Ableist
Yeah, I think that covers it!
Who I Write For
note: most will be x ftm pre-transition reader or x female reader
Natasha Romanoff
Bucky Barnes
Winter Solider
Steve Rogers
Clint Barton
Wanda Maximoff
Charles Xavier
Eric Lensherr
Loki Laufeyson
combinations of the above (My limit is usually 2+reader [throuple] but I can try 3+reader [foursome?] depending on who), especially stucky x reader and buckynat x reader. also clintasha x reader.
I will write for more than these, these are just who I'm most comfortable with. Never hesitate to send a request just because you don't see a character here!! DM me or send and ask :)
What I Will Write
most things, honestly
dark!characters and fics
a/b/o
fluff
smut
hurt/comfort
angst
butt stuff
holding/wetting (piss)
maybe peeing on others/being peed on, case-to-case. Request it and I’ll either edit it to fit something I’m comfy with or just say I can’t :)
What I Won't Write
blood incest (step-family is okay)
watersports
scat
emetophilia/vomitting
pedohilia/underage
zoophilia or beastiality
snuff
forms of torture that leave scars/marks
isolation as a punishment lasting more than a few hours
RPF
romanticized physical or mental disorders (outside of dark fics)
romanticized physical or mental abuse (outside of dark fics)
note: with writing dark fics, things get a little weird on the above two bullets. all dark fics will be clearly marked as such with proper warnings
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sweet-demiboi · 3 years
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Request rules:
I don’t write for heterosexual relationships.
I write for female x female, male x male, non-binary x every gender.
I also would write for ftm or mtf, if you want it.
My english is... probably bad at some points, so please be gentle with me XD
I will write smut if you want (I actually like it). At this point: If you’re non-binary and you have a woman’s body: I will write for you and a male (or another non-binary with a man’s body, or another woman, you got me).
I only write smut for people, who are older than 16 (in the story).
I like to be creative in every genre, I guess, but I haven’t written angsty stuff yet (but I’m open for it) and I’m not good at bad ends...
You can describe yourself as specific as you want, for example what nationality you have, or skincolor, or anything else.
Requests are CLOSED RN
NOTE: When a character's name is orange I DO NOT write for them at the moment.
Who I write for:
Marvel:
Peter Parker
Warren Worthington III
MJ
Loki Laufeyson
Thor Odinson
Natasha Romanoff
Wanda Maximoff
Pietro Maximoff
Tony Stark
Valkyrie
Bucky Barnes
Sylvie Laufeysdottir
Celebrities:
Tom Holland
Tom Hiddleston
Zendaya
Thomas Brodie-Sangster
Dylan O'Brien
Harrison Osterfield
Henry Cavill
Ben Hardy
Harry Potter:
Hermione Granger
Sirius Black (young)
Remus Lupin (young)
James Potter (young)
Lily Evans (young)
Regulus Black (young)
+ Poly: Wolfstar, Jegulus
Maze runner:
Newt
Thomas
Brenda
+ Poly: Newtmas
The hobbit:
Thorin Oakenshield <3
Kili Durin
Fili Durin
Thranduil
+ Poly: Bagginshield
Lord of the rings:
Aragorn
Arwen
+ Poly: Aralas
The witcher:
Geralt
Jaskier
Ciri
+ Poly: Geraskier
Helluva boss:
Stolas
Blitzo
+ Poly: Stolas x Blitzo
Love, Victor:
Mia Brooks <3
Benji Campbell
Hawaii Five-O:
Steve McGarrett
Danny Williams
Tani Rey
Shadowhunters:
Alexander 'Alec' Lightwood
Magnus Bane
Jace Lightwood
Clary Fairchild
+ Poly: Malec, Jace x Simon, Clizzy
Merlin:
Arthur Pendragon
Sir Gwaine
Merlin
+ Poly: Merthur
Chronicles of Narnia:
Edmund Pevensie
Prince Caspian
The goldfinch:
Boris Pavlikovsky
+ Poly: Boris x Theo
Stranger Things:
Eddie Munson
Billy Hargrove
+ Poly: Mungrove
Wednesday:
Enid Sinclair
Bohemian Rhapsody/Queen:
Roger Taylor
Brian May
Gwilym Lee!Brian May
Ben Hardy!Roger Taylor
+ Poly: Brian x Roger
6 Underground:
Billy/Four
Masterlist
The hobbit:
Thorin
Thorin with an introverted boyfriend
Thorin with a jealous boyfriend
Thorin being attracted to his smoking boyfriend
Thorin with a boyfriend who can transform into a horse
Love at first sight
Arachnophobia is a bitch
Thorin with an angel boyfriend
Thorin with his FtM!Pregnant!Husband
Marvel:
Peter Parker
Little chat #1
Little chat #2
Studying with Peter
Loki
Bottom!Loki x Top!Male!Reader
Soft sex with Bottom!Loki
Loki with a boyfriend who can only sleep to noise
Little chat #1
Bucky Barnes
Wholesome smut
Thor
Thor with a boyfriend who is the god of wisdom
Mixed
Loki/Peter/Tony/Thor x Male!Reader (also NSFW)
Celebrities:
Tom Holland
Little chat #1
Little chat #2
Little chat #3
Little chat #4
Little chat #5
Helluva boss:
Imagine being Stolas and Blitzo's boyfriend
Love, Victor:
Mia Brooks:
Being Mia's girlfriend
Shadowhunters:
Magnus Bane:
Magnus with his boyfriend but it's very gay
Alec Lightwood:
Alec Lightwood x Trans!Male!Reader
Merlin:
Sir Gwaine:
Little chat #1
Night activities
Candy hearts
(Y/N) is drowning but it's funny
Pregnant!Ftm!(Y/N) (and Gwaine being a sweet husband)
Merthur and Male!Reader x Gwaine fucking but no actual smut
Marauders:
Everyone:
Marauders comforting you after you were raped by your boyfriend
Stranger Things:
Billy Hargrove:
tease
smoking together for the first time
Male!Reader makes Billy question his sexuality pt.2 pt.3
Comforting Billy after he gets abused by Neil
Making out with Billy
Fucking Billy after pe class
Eddie Munson:
giving trans!Eddie a blowjob at a pool
Queen:
Roger Taylor:
you have sex for the first time after Roger gets back from tour
new name for trans!masc!(Y/N)
Sir Brian May:
Going to university with Brian (Trans!Male!Reader)
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ao3feed-lokiangst · 2 years
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𝓐𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝔁 𝓕𝓽𝓶!𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 | 2022 |
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/E3ye6w1
by Bucky_Barnes_Lover
Hello, thank you for clicking onto my book! As you read by the title this is an Avengers x ftm!Reader [one shot] book, I have recently gotten caught up with the fandom and decided I would try my luck at writing a book. - I will only be writing female to male readers since there aren't many out there. - | ᴜᴘʟᴏᴀᴅꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ꜱʟᴏᴡ | - | ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛꜱ | -open- ✔️ -closed- - | ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜱᴛᴀᴍᴘꜱ | -started- 21/04/22 -finished- n/a - | ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ᴍᴀʀᴠᴇʟ ᴏʀ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴘʟᴏᴛ, ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ ɢᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴏʀꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ | -
Words: 3444, Chapters: 5/?, Language: English
Fandoms: The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Moon Knight (TV 2022)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi, Other
Characters: Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes, Sam Wilson, Thor Odinson, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Clint Barton, Pietro Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff, T'Challa (Marvel), Steve Grant, Marc Spector, Peter Parker, Vision (Marvel), Kate Bishop, Natasha Romanoff, Scott Lang, Loki Laufeyson, Pepper Potts, Reader
Relationships: Chris Evans/Reader, Steve Rogers/Reader, Sebastian Stan/Reader, James "Bucky" Barnes/Reader, Chris Hemsworth/Reader, Thor/Reader, Robert Downey Jr./Reader, Tony Stark/Reader, mark ruffalo/reader, Bruce Banner/Reader, Jeremy Renner/Reader, Clint Barton/Reader, Aaron Taylor-Johnson/Reader, Pietro Maximoff/Reader, Elizabeth Olsen/Reader, Wanda Maximoff/Reader, Chadwick Boseman/Reader, T'Challa/Reader, Oscar Isaac/Reader, Steve Grant/Reader, Marc Spector/Reader, Tom Holland/Reader, Peter Parker/Reader, Paul Bettany/reader, Vision/Reader, Benedict Cumberbatch/Reader, Stephen Strange/Reader, Hailee Steinfield/Reader, Kate Bishop/Reader, Scarlett Johansson/Reader, natasha Romanoff/reader, Paul Rudd/Reader, Scott Lang/Reader, Tom Hiddleston/Reader, Loki Laufeyson/Reader, Gwyneth Paltrow/Reader, Pepper Potts/Reader, Sam Wilson/Reader, Anthony Mackie/Reader
Additional Tags: Angst, Avengers - Freeform, Bisexual, Fluff, Ftm!Reader - Freeform, Gay, LGBTQ Character, LGBTQ, One Shot Collection, Trans Male Character, Hurt/Comfort, Smut, Tags will be added eventually
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/E3ye6w1
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