#[ Answered. ]

[wandasaura]

I was reading a wandanat x reader fic and nat was dominating wanda there. I just cannot grab this plot after reading yail. Mommy wanda should always be superior

(accidentally deleted this the first time) i’m always right! the natural pecking order of any wandanat fic should always, and i truly mean always, be wanda, natasha, and then reader. i will allow slight differentiation for switch reader, but also, natasha should never be the permanent sub! please forgive the rant below, im genuinely so passionate about this

natasha’s entire life has been a gut wrenching battle with control. let me add canon black widow into the wandanat au lore too !! let’s even consider yail !! lets say that yail was slightly more canon themed and in some capacity in childhood natasha and yelena endured childhood abuse and at some point they were seperated and yelena endured abuse in a somehow even worse and inhumane capacity, are we following? so! the point is: natasha’s entire life has been having somebody force her into something, but also knowing that she has the free will to leave and not listening to that subconscious voice in her head. she didn’t defect from the redroom intentionally, clint was sent to kill her, and she saw a way out which means she was PROBABLY turning over the idea of leaving and NOT DOING it.

wanda’s entire life has been about genuinely never having an ounce control at all and desperately seeking it out. tony stark’s bombs killed her parents when she was a child, the only control she had was to hate him. and then, she was off on the streets, and she took control of the situation however she could, and then that wasn’t even up to her anymore and she has these powers, and her brother died, and the genuine point is that every time canon wanda has thought she was finally in control of her life, something happened that pulled the rug out from out her.

so naturally, it just makes the MOST sense that wanda is the dom who has control, and natasha is the switch who for once in her life gets to listen to that little voice in her head without churning guilt or physical paint outside of her control, she finally gets to set the limits and trust in someone blindly, and bring reader into it and now she has the chance to be the one in control, be the one to give orders, and hash out the discipline that once broke her, but she has the power to now frame into something of a release. like IT JUST MAKES SENSE HOW DO THE MASSES NOT GET IT. a switch natasha who subs for wanda doesn’t have to mean that she’s like soft or not exactly who she is! natasha’s probably a raging brat with an inability to ever let wanda take control without a fight first but pleaseeee let’s stop lying to ourselves

[maximotts]

*boops your nose*

Im booping YOUR nose hi I need you to force me to write

[1-carusfalling]

please hear me when I say love languages was so good!!! i had mediocre $2 noodles today out of sheer convenience and spent the whole time thinking how nice it would have been for someone to be as considerate as Yolanda was to leave a more substantial meal with my name on it. So curious if you have specific love languages you think they both prefer to do and receive? This is such a cute concept and I appreciate you taking the time to write it out and share with us!!

oh my god thank you so much!! yeah the 2 minute noodles was Wishful Thinking On Authors Part lmao but its fine trinity can just be the lucky one

trinity's is more fleshed out because the premise of love languages was just her love language, but then i had too many ideas to cut it down, and now im just working on yolanda's for part 2!

i think trinity thinks she prefers acts of service as a love language because she's a burnt out intern and anyone doing something for her is such a relief, but the love language she appreciates the most subconsciously is actually words of affirmation because she likes to be able to hear that she's loved, it's just difficult for her because she has trouble talking about important things.

for yolanda, i'm leaning towards quality time, not just with trinity but with every type of love (light hint towards scenes in my new garsantos/mohanwalsh fic) because she's a surgeon, she's got limited time, so even just going grocery shopping together or doing laundry, that means something to her because it's time she could have spent with or doing something else. i would say physical touch is a close contender, though.

and as always this is just my interpretation. what i love about the pitt is that it's vague enough that you can really make the characters what you want in the limited characterisation we were given.

[justajsworkshop]

what do you think is the biggest reason people fail to enter the 'void?

because they accept the physical world as fact and final, and they persist in the story of being someone who can’t/being a person who fails or the void is difficult for.

you’re persisting no matter what. a lot of people just choose to persist in nonfulfillment because it’s what they’re used to. they’re waiting for someone/something else to change that for them when the only person who has authority over that change is themselves.

you can’t fail. you just took your awareness off the version of you who succeeds/has what you want/is what you want to be.

[devilsparda]

ur writing is so sexy QUICK what’s ur fav books/authors WE NEED 2 KNO!

FIRSTLY.. THANK U… I WOULD DIE FOR UUU OMG <3333 THIS QUESTION IS HARDD, i’ll try and do it w what i can think of first

my fav book atm is piranesi by susanna clarke (it changes regularly but i reread it recently) and my bday is coming up soon so im hoping for more of her books

i like gillian flynn, though i’m not a big fan of first person writing. also love rf kuang, she’s v popular atm and honestly i can see why. i preordered katabasis last year and i saw the illumicrate version AND NOW IM MAD AT MYSELF I COULDVE WAITED FOR THE RED VERSIONNN. i read classics too, i’ve got a folder on tiktok where people recommend stuff and go for whatever sounds interesting to me

my current read: tolstoy’s family prototypes in war and peace (i’m reading it for mine and alyssa’s beautiful girlfriend helene kuragina <3) WE LOVE YOU HELENE WAP COME BACK TO TUMBLRR

i’m going to start the lies of locke lamora soon, my friend recommended it to me (she also recommended me fourth wing but sometimes her recommendations hit, i promise)

people on here who make me wanna write. there’s so many that i don’t wanna leave anyone out. if you can make me WANT to write more, then i’m interacting with you…. i will say i’m not a fan of using poetry in place of narration… i prefer straightforward storytelling (as you can probably tell) but i know it’s popular in the rpc. i’m usually picky with poetry and also it’s not something i’m good at and not something that encourages me to write

also my last book was kinda dull for what it was like i was expecting more to happen but i’ve come to expect that. i did finish it in a day though so i must have been entertained in some way (it was monstrilio btw)

edit: read priory of the orange tree 🙏🏽🙏🏽 i love it.. STICK WITH ITT it’ll take u a while to get into

[bewitcheds]

❛ you're so bad at this game, it hurts to watch. ❜

SHE STEPS INTO THE SNARE OF HIS CHALLENGE, not blindly, but incensed by his insufferable drawl, hooked by the barb of his provocation. it was a mistake, she knew it the moment she took the controller in her hands, the foreign geometry of it unfamiliar under her fingers. a wiser woman might have sought his counsel, swallowed her pride, endured the minor disgrace of tutelage to avert the greater humiliation of failure. but that, too, would have been a surrender: an exercise in degradation masquerading as instruction. the thought of it curdles something visceral in her. she would sooner let the earth split beneath her feet than ask him for anything.

she feels maddened by his voice, her patience has been stripped, gnawed down to meagre rations. the blood in her swelters, turbulent, rising. ❛   will you shut up. shut up! some of us have better things to do than sit and play games all day.    ❜     magic unfurls from her fingertips, neither grand nor ostentatious but steady in its intent, dark in its efficacy. it threads into the circuitry, burrows into the plastic, saturates every wire & every connection with its singular decree: narumi gen will lose every game he ever plays.

❛   you do it then, since you think you’re so clever.    ❜    

[onlyloki]

Why does your loki cry so much?

because loki produces tears very easily, it's pretty much canon. in most scenes you can just see how watery his eyes are, especially when he's put into situations where he has to deal with stress, rejection, emotion, etc. loki is a cryer, they cry. very often, over a lot. they are a crybaby!

but it also has to do with the fact that my portrayal of loki has borderline personality disorder & bipolar! so they are kind of constantly at a level of switch flipped.

[rt0001]

gen can i borrow one of your nintendo switch 2’s

❛ first of all, don't use my first name so casually. you don't know me like that. second of all, no. but if you praise me for my incredible talents and achievements, i might let you play for a bit. ❜

[avsonice]

Anything with Mat PLEASE

when you woke up mat was still a warm sleeping presences next to you. his warm strong body pressed up against yours as he lightly snored. you moved slowly turning into and pressing closer to him hoping sleep would take you back to the peaceful world maty was is in that moment. opening your eyes you looked up at your sleeping boyfriend, his hair was stark against your white pillow cases, his head was half under the pillow, his chin up with his arms tucked around his head.

He was so pretty at all times, but mornings like this were so different. hips features were soft and peaceful, his perfect pink lips parted just slightly, a whistle of his breath filled the quietly bedroom. you really thought you could spend the rest of your days just looking at him.

rubbing your hand over his bare chest you got closer, leaning into his warmth, soaking it in before the enviable would come.

you never fell back asleep, instead spending your morning staring and admiring mat. he never moved, his lips would twitch every so often, as it looked like he was trying to talk. you smiled and just watched.

maybe an hour later he stirred, taking a sharp breath and stretching his whole body out and rolled to find you. he smiled sleepily as his hair stuck up.

“oh, mornin” his voice was sleep filled and deep.

“mornin sleepyhead”

maty made a small soft noise closing his eyes again and settling back into the warm spot he’d been in.

“you sleep good?” he asked still with his eyes closed.

“mhm, you?”

“the best actually, and i got to wake up my favorite person, that just makes it better”

[wandasaura]

horny thought for yail au …

duckling has been a bit whiny all day, but (surprisingly) hasn’t been a brat or acted out. just hovering around Natasha and Wanda, and when they ask if she wants or needs anything, she just sweetly/shyly cuddles into their hold and presses herself against their chest.

they know something must be up, but since ducky hasn’t done anything ‘punishable’ or been mouthy, they don’t push. the wives merely encourage her to use her words, checking in throughout the day when she keeps squirmy and grunty before seeking them out.

it’s not until a bit later that Wanda hones in on this behavior, watching as duckling subtly shifts her hips or presses and crosses her legs a bit tighter when snuggling into her on the couch. eventually, W throws her a small bone, “sweetheart, are you feeling sticky?” “do you need Mommy to help?”

cut to the subsequent scene of Wanda having duckling ride the strap she made her pick out, though she only touches or fucks her if ducky says it aloud.

“stop whining, baby. use your words or i’ll stop.”

“M-Mommy, ple-ease touch my tits!”

of course there’s edging and Wanda stops whenever duckling doesn’t answer or voice what she wants. it gets to a point where W is finally steadily fucking into duckling, the thumb of one hand playing with her clit every so often. in a haze, ducky grabs Wanda’s other hand, bringing it to her asshole in a silent plea. Wanda is a bit taken aback, but remains composed nonetheless.

“oh, does someone want me to touch them there? hm i didn’t hear anything…” she tuts. “good girls ask their Mommies for what they want.”

it’s not timely by any means, and they almost think it’s a shame that ducky can’t do it, though she does and when Wanda gives her what she’s asked for, the little thing has never cum so hard. by the time of ducky’s first orgasm, Natasha’s on her third with her hand shoved between her legs watching the scene unfold.

“see why you should use your words, honey?”

ducky is absolutely spent after that first orgasm, but she's feeling particularly petulant and pouty as she glances up at wanda with big round eyes that are brimming with tears. moonlight glimmers off of her skin, a layer of sweat separating wandas touch from the warmth of her body, but even with the state of exhaustion she's facing, she's not willing to let her body rest just yet. she makes it a point to mention that natasha got to cum three times, that she wants to cum three times. wanda shrugs her off, tells her to go to sleep, but then an incessant little hand snakes down beneath the blankets, and that's all that wanda needs to see to know that with or without help, ducky is cumming again.

"you were being such a good girl for mommy, don't ruin it now." wanda hums beneath her breath, her green eyes sharp and piercing as they stare back at ducky. she wins, of course she wins, and the second ducky huffs her compliance and pulls her fingers away from her cunt, wanda's on her knees, pulling ducky's legs open and slotting herself between them. "such a greedy girl. can't even take what mommy gives you without finding something to complain about. you want to cum again, moya lobuv? okay. you can cum again." and that's the end of the conversation. wanda's voice in the quiet of their shared bedroom turns into sounds of filth and pleasure. she's slurping and sucking, and her lips create the tightest seal of suction around ducky's clit until she pulls away and smirks at the audible pop that has her girl whining and squirming and absolutely dripping.

by ducky's third orgasm, she's trembling and crying, trying so hard to push wanda away from her core, to find a single moment to at least catch her breath, but wandas not willing to break away. she just mumbles from against ducks cunt, "you wanted to cum. get those pretty hands over your head before i put them there for you. and trust me, baby, i'm desperate to tie you up right now. you'd look so pretty completely at my mercy, but that's not that game were playing tonight, so be a good girl and listen to mommy before she has to be mean."

[maximotts]

what would ph wandanat do if r did the trend on tiktok where she moans in their ear casually like no reason at all she just wanted to be a tease🧍‍♀️🧎‍♀️

I swear someone asked me this a while ago and I think it got lost in the inbox sauce 😭

Wanda can be a bit jumpy so I think it’d probably scare her more than anything until she knew you were just joking around. Most likely consequences would take shape in her swatting your ass and reminded you not to sneak up on her like that because “I could’ve hurt you, silly girl. Put your phone down and come sit with me while I finish this.” She’s doing 0 work now and will instead grope you through her entire business call

Natasha rarely startles though, definitely heard you coming from the moment you giggled to what you thought was just yourself and the camera in the doorway, but she lets you have your fun— until you’re close enough to moan in her ear aka close enough to grab and wrangle into her lap, “If you want to play around so badly, little dove, I’ll give you something to moan about.”

[ketsumyo]

AWHOOOOOOO!! NICE FRIEND!!! FRIENDS GET WIGGLES AND SNIFFS AND NOSE TOUCHES AND KISSES 🐾💦 ARF ARF BARK

unprompted // always accepting

/pets

[justajsworkshop]

I'm the anon who wanted to cry. This is silly but I'll still ask-

HOW do I actually manifest? I've been going through your posts because they resonate so much and I know I'm god. But as someone who likes having directions (Ik you mentioned that you didn't like them), how would I go about say, manifesting appearance changes.

Sorry, please don't hate me (insert cute cat gif)

if you're asking how, you've skipped step one: be still, and know that i am god. i know you said "i know i'm god," but i think you accept that conceptually on an intellectual level without truly understanding what that means. because if you did, you wouldn't have to ask how, though i can certainly sympathize with the logical, linear mind that wants that answer.

as god, you are all things. you are all possibilities. all realities. all things that could ever exist, and all these moments exist as pure potential everywhere all at once. it's when we put our awareness on one of these potentials/moments and claim it as ours that it becomes, well, ours.

techniques do not manifest. methods do not manifest. step by step guides do not manifest. you manifest. you only need to be aware of being that which you desire to be to manifest.

it's not about how. it's not about when. it's not about what to do. we manifest who and what we are conscious of being, so i ask you: are you aware of being your desired self with your desired appearance?

if not, become aware of them. affirm it. imagine it. decide it. choose it. continue to bring that version of self to your awareness (putting your attention on that desired outcome) and decide: "i am that i am; i am the i am who has my desired appearance/desired relationship/desired wealth/desired health/desired life!"

the actual words or imaginal vividness is not important, and remember that imagining is just remembering and remembering is imagining. so you only need to imagine as vividly as you remember.

god already said yes to all your desires by giving your I AM awareness: your ability to become aware of all things and possibilities via what neville goddard called your "wonderful human imagination." so, the divine mind doesn't need the repetition; you do.

continue to bring that desired self into your awareness and claim it as yours/claim them as you. it's done the moment you say it is so. when you notice yourself putting your awareness on the old self by repeating the old narrative or otherwise implying you're not your desired self, just gently redirect yourself back to the new narrative and claim it again.

we're persisting in a story no matter what. manifestation is just consciously choosing the one you persist in.

recognize that physical reality isn't an entity separate from you. as the physicist john wheeler said, there is no out there out there. more on what that means here from a quantum physics perspective. but really, you are reality. the narrative you tell about yourself, who you are, and everything around you is reality. there's no separation.

and this is what we mean by "everything is you pushed out." everything is god pushed out because physical reality is literally dependent on your narrative (awareness) of being.

manifesting is just choosing what that narrative is.

[devilsparda]

i felt too shy sending this in but hear me out on dante’s sdt

baby do nawt worry about any of that, i have hear me outs that have given my friends nightmares but also dante’s sdt is part of the package… u gotta love all of him

[neofiled]

jeno and curruption kink?

mmmm yes jeno is your first boyfriend ever and is very sweet and a gentleman, all the while up until its your first time. youre sitting on his lap and youre all shy but hes secretly turned on by it all, "you like this?" he whispers in your ear as he strokes your thighs, stopping at your pussy and rubbing your clit through your panties and all you can do is whimper. jeno smirks and says, "look at you, you can't even speak properly. dirty girl." you open your mouth but only moans come out and he rasps, "what do you want me to do baby girl? use your words." and he'd be sooo happy to comply with your requests because he feels so fucking proud to be the one to take your innocence away <3