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i think there's been a glitch

ship: kate bishop x reader (brief allusion to bucky x reader)

summary: you find a new OnlyFans model to subscribe to.

word count: 1.7k

warnings: smut (18+),reader has a shitty cheating unnamed husband, brief mentions of watching male cam model (bucky), masturbation, vibrators (r receiving), strap-on in fleshlight play (kate giving), implied vers/service top kate, dirty talk, JOI kinda, voyeurism, allusions to anal (kate receiving), cumplay

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The door slams, a sound that you’re used to hearing by now. It used to upset you, but now you just let out a sigh of relief that your husband has stormed out of the house yet again. His car rumbles to life, and you watch as he screeches out of the driveway. Probably to go to fuck his secretary that he insists you didn’t see him kiss after getting hammered at his office holiday party.

Fine with you. That just means you have a few hours - maybe even the rest of the night - to yourself.

You decide to light a couple of candles before you get your laptop out, hoping that the aroma will help calm the post-argument nerves still running through your body. Lavender and subtle vanilla fills the room, as you relax into your plush pillows.

Your laptop screen comes to life as you tap the touchpad, immediately going to open a private browser. Not that your husband would ever know or care about what you do when he’s not home - especially considering you’ve opened his phone before to see some awful porn blasting. No private browser, no hidden folders, no shame.

The bed that you’re in is not even one that you share with your husband anymore. He always makes the excuse of working too late and “not wanting to wake you” when he gets back past midnight, so he sleeps in the guest room. It stung in the beginning, but you’ve since decided that if the man you married out of convenience in his job providing for you and societal pressure to settle down is going to unabashedly fuck around, you shouldn’t feel guilty about doing the same.

Granted, using his credit card to subscribe to various cam models wasn’t the same level of fucking around that he was doing, but it still gave you some petty satisfaction.

You scroll through the feed of your OnlyFans, biting your lip as you try to decide what video you’re interested in. You hover over the thumbnail of a model named James, wearing a mask over the bottom of his face as he always does as he holds a fleshlight in one hand and his cock glistening with lube in the other.

Before you can hit play and grab the bullet vibe from your nightstand and hit play on the video, you notice the top comment on the post.

[ladyhawk]: funny u posted this right after i posted MY fleshlight video…stealing my ideas bucky? smh

[WhiteWolf]: Kate, stop.

You’ve been bouncing from creator to creator through James’ account often, but you’ve never realized that this recurring commenter is a model themselves. Your curiosity outweighs the temptation of his video, and you click through to her profile.

Unlike James, Kate has her face showing prominently on her page. Her avatar features a fairly innocent (considering what you’re sure the rest of her posts contain) picture of her - a mirror selfie taken at the gym, stradling one of the machines with her thighs spread wide. As if this positioning wasn’t enough to catch your attention, she’s drop dead gorgeous. She’s sticking her tongue out playfully in the photo, and you can’t help but wonder how that tongue would feel between your thighs, how her perfect jaw would look as she licked you.

You immediately subscribe to Kate. You don’t even bother looking at her prices before you fill in your husband's card number.

The video that Kate talked about on James’ page is the newest post on her profile, seemingly posted just a few hours before his video. Kate’s face isn’t showing on the thumbnail, but rather you’re greeted with the sight of those strong thighs kneeling on a plush bed, a thick strapon dangling between them.

Fuck.

You don’t wait any longer and hit play.

“Hey, baby.” Kate appears on camera, and her voice instantly has you enamored. She scoots back and kneels on the bed low enough so that you can still see her face. “I’ve got something really special for you today. Someone very generous requested that I play with this new little toy of mine.”

She holds up the toy that she was sitting in front of: a clear fleshlight.

“Never played with one of these before,” Kate muses, turning it over in her hands, letting her fingers feel the sensation of the silicone. “Never had a need to, y’know? Don’t really have the parts for it.”

She laughs to herself, setting the fleshlight down and panning the camera down to show the massive strap that you saw in the preview. Her long fingers wrap around it as she says, “But you know I love putting on a show for you. And what better way to show off how well I could fuck you?”

You groan, bucking your hips into your vibrator as you feel yourself already embarrassingly dripping wet.

Kate lubes up her strap, giving it long and slow strokes with her hand. “God, I wish I could feel your pussy around me. I bet you’d feel so fucking good, babe. Would you like that? Do you want me to fill you up?”

She readjusts on the bed again, positioned with her face out of sight (much to your disappointment). She stops stroking her cock and picks up the fleshlight again, angling it so that you get a full view of her lithe fingers, wet with lube, sliding into the hole. Kate moans as if she’s feeling the real thing clench around her fingers.

You almost cum right then and there.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so good. So fucking tight. Need to fuck you so bad. Let me make you feel good,” she punctuates her sentence by finally sliding her strap into the fleshlight, groaning as she hears the filthy wet noises as she starts to thrust into it. “Jesus, you’re so wet! Been waiting all day for me to make you cum, huh? Don’t worry, I’m gonna make you cum as many times as you want, baby.”

Kate moves the toy along her strap, bed starting to creak as her thrusts speed up. Even though she’s not getting any pleasure besides the sensation of the harness on her clit, she’s moaning as if she can feel every wet fold.

“I’m gonna cum, baby, I want you to cum with me,” Kate groans, the hand that isn't occupied with the fleshlight moving to the base of her strap. “Want you to cum when I fill you up. Can you do that, please? Please, wanna see you cum so bad.”

Kate’s begging sends you over the edge, and you gush all over your hand and thighs, arousal dripping a pudding under you on your nice sheets. You shake as you keep the vibrator pressed against you, moving away from your overstimulated clit and down to press gently against your entrance as you watch the last of the video, not wanting to miss a single second.

Kate squeezes the base of her strap, releasing a flood of fake cum into the toy. She pulls away at the last second so it drips out. She quickly pans the camera up to her face again, and holds her tongue out to catch the spilled cum. Some of it misses her mouth, and it drips down her chin and down her chest.

You cum again at the sight, this time dropping your vibrator as your hand shakes and grasps the sheets to ground you.

“Tastes even better after it’s been inside you,” Kate hums, wiping a bit off of her chin with her finger and sucking it clean. “Hope you enjoyed, baby. I’ll see you next time.”

The screen fades to black.

Even though you just came twice, in your arousal fueled haze you scroll down through Kate’s page a little further. There are a wide variety of photos and videos. Some with Kate posing with other models, some that are just solo pictures of her in fancy lingerie. There’s even a few ASMR clips. The ones that intrigue you most are the ones that you have to give her a tip to get more than a few seconds of, clearly her more intense videos.

One makes you stop scrolling and reach for your vibrator again. The preview just shows a photo of Kate holding the biggest dildo you’ve ever seen next to her face. It’s easily longer than her head, ribbed and thick.

guess which hole this is going in ;) send $50 tip to get the full video

Surely your husband wouldn’t miss those fifty dollars. You send the tip and the automated message appears in your messages. Even though you know that it’s pre-programed, you can’t help the heat in your face as you read Kate’s message.

[ladyhawk]: thank u so much for the tip! hope u enjoy this monster cock as much as I did

Needless to say, you do. And you enjoy every other video that you end up watching through the afternoon into the evening.

You’ve lost count at how many times you’ve cum and how much you’ve given Kate in tips by the time you reach the end of her feed. The sheets are soaked with your cum and sweat. You’ve never gotten this caught up in a simple masturbation session before, but you just couldn’t stop watching Kate.

As you lay on the bed, trying to muster the energy to get up and shower, a notification appears in the corner of your screen. When you see it’s in the thread of Kate’s messages, you assume it’s another automated one. But this one is unmistakably directed to you.

[ladyhawk]: damn, that’s a lot of tips.

[ladyhawk]: like, the most tips i’ve ever gotten from a single person.

[ladyhawk]: I take it you enjoyed them?

Your mouth goes dry, unsure of how to respond to her. Embarrassment fills your body. What if she thought you were a total creep? No, probably not, from the sounds of it. But the post-nut clarity hits you like a truck.

Until her next message.

[ladyhawk]: with support like that, I’m more than happy to do a custom video for you, baby.

After five minutes of debating what to say, you finally muster the courage to type out your reply.

[you]: Well, since you’re offering…I might have a couple of ideas in mind.

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main blog still having issues with things showing up in the tags so if you’d like to read my nymph wanda fic read it here!!

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the common tongue of your loving me

ship: wood nymph!wanda x reader

summary/request: wanda returns the favor. sequel to show me yours (and i’ll show you mine).

word count: 904

warnings: smut (18+), switch!wanda, switch!reader, vaginal sex (oral, reader receiving), fluff fluff 

a/n: dedicated to my fave applesauce @maximotts​

masterlist | monsterfucker celebration 2022 masterlist

Wanda’s sunkissed skin glows even more so in her post-orgasmic state. You face the internal battle of watching her graceful movements and closing your eyes as you let your body relax through the wet kisses she’s leaving down your naked body.

You gasp as she nips your thighs. She giggles as you shoot her a playful glare, nipping at the skin again.

“Stop teasing.”

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having trouble getting it to show up in the tags, but if you'd like to read my demon kate fic for monster month, here's the link!

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the altar is my hips (even if it’s a false god)

ship: demon!kate bishop x reader

summary/request: sorcerer training has helped you learn some cool tricks. that includes summoning spells.

word count: 1.4k

warnings: smut (18+), service top kate, power bottom reader, use of “master” as a title for reader, vaginal sex, oral (reader receiving and giving), rimming and anal fingering (reader receiving), tiny bit of overstimulation, some soft gfs

masterlist | monsterfucker celebration 2022 masterlist

“It’s dangerous to keep this up.” Stephen Strange’s warnings filled your head as you flipped through the worn spellbook. “You have no idea what she’s capable of!”

“She hasn’t hurt me yet. Not without my consent anyway.”

“Gross. Spare me the details.” You still laugh at the disgusted look that had crossed his face at your reply. “The point is that you’re an amateur sorcerer. You can’t just summon a demon whenever the mood strikes you.”

“Fine, I won’t.”

“Thank you.”

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she’s the one i’m runnin’ with

ship: dragonborn!sharon carter x reader

summary/request: the powerbroker finds a cute pet to keep her company.

word count: 1.1k

warnings: dark (18+), trafficking, forced pet play

a/n: this one goes out to britt @scarlettwlw

masterlist | monsterfucker celebration 2022 masterlist

Even though monsters have long since integrated into society, there are so many practices that the sensitive humans squirm too much over. That’s where places like Madripoor’s black markets come into play. 

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got bodies on bodies like this a slow dance

ship: venom!carol danvers x reader

summary/request: carol and venom ruin your anniversary, so they try to make it up to you with a special surprise.

word count: 1.1k

warnings: smut (18+), dom!carol and venom, sub!reader, straps, venom dick, blowjobs, unrealistic deepthroating, throat bulges, breathplay, mentions of vaginal and anal sex (r receiving)

a/n: italics is venom talking, bold italics is carol and venom speaking as one. 

masterlist | monsterfucker celebration 2022 masterlist

“We ruined our anniversary, didn’t we?”

“We didn’t do anything! You did!” Carol growls at the gruff voice in her head, slamming the fridge door shut. The appliance is no match for her anger and superpower enhanced strength, and the door falls pathetically off of its hinge. “Stupid fucking parasite.”

“Hey!” Venom pops their head out of Carol’s body to complain, while she’s busy trying to put the door back on the best she can until she can actually fix it. “Not a parasite!”

“Whatever. The point is, you were the one piloting when we punched that waiter,” Carol points at Venom, who immediately turns her own finger back at herself. “You flipped the table!”

“You’re both idiots!” Venom retreats back into Carol at the sound of your still angry voice from the locked bedroom.

“Well, they’re talking to us again. That’s a good sign.”

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It’s officially that time. Happy (almost) Monster Month, my little monsterfuckers.

From now (9/20) until October 1st I’ll be reblogging all the fics from last year! In addition, you can leave a 🔪 in my inbox and I’ll post a one(ish) sentence preview of one of the upcoming monster fics. If you want to specify a fic, you can! Otherwise I’ll just pick randomly.

As I said before, half of the fics planned are leftover from last year, and the rest are a mix of sequels and a couple of new things. Some of these will be dark, some will be fluffy, some will be pure, nasty smut. 

All will come with individual warnings and will be linked below as they are posted. They are all scheduled to post at 9pm EST.

MONSTER MONTH MASTERLIST

10/1 - got bodies on bodies like this a slow dance (Venom!Carol)

10/4 - she’s the one I’m running with (Dragonborn!Sharon)

10/7 - the altar is my hips (even if it’s a false god) (Demon!Kate) 

10/10 - the common tongue of your loving me (Nymph!Wanda)

10/13 - leave you breathless (or with a nasty scar) (Naga!Agatha) 

10/16 - touch me baby (tainted love) (Dark!Nancy Wheeler) 

10/19 - discord and rhyme (Werebeasts!WandaNat) 

10/22 - bring a bucket and a mop (Slime Monster!Kate) 

10/25 - your beauty never ever scared me (Vampire!Valkyrie) 

10/28 - freak in the sheets (Ghost!Natasha)

10/30 -  wanna be your victim, ready for abduction (Tentacle Monster!Wanda)

October 31st I’ll be reblogging all the fics from the month and doing some ask games with them as a treat 😈

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heart, body, and soul

ship: valkyrie x reader

summary/request: you come back from a trip and your king gives you the welcome home you deserve. 

word count: 1.4k

warnings: smut (18+ only), vaginal sex (reader receiving), strap-ons, dirty talk, pet names (my queen, teasing use of housewife), light daddy kink, mentions of oral on a strap, squirting 

masterlist | ao3 link

You flinch as your hand comes in contact with the ice cold water, grumbling to yourself about how slow the water heater is. Normally, you don’t let the dishes stack up in the sink this much, but it seems since you were away for a couple of days visiting Kate, your beloved wife hasn’t touched them.

Not that you expected her to. Or even wanted her to. Being the King of Asgard left little room in her brain for menial chores (though, you’re pretty sure she never did them before anyway). You were more than happy to play the part of Valkyrie’s little housewife.

Almost as if your thoughts about her bad eating habits summoned her, the heavy wooden door swings open. You don’t look up from the plate you’re scrubbing, simply offering a, “Hello, your majesty.”

“That’s all I get, huh?” Valkyrie feigns disappointment. “Spend all week without me and you’re not jumping into my arms the second I step in the door? Even the King gets no respect around here.”

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ready for those flashing lights || k.b.

ship: kate bishop x reader

warnings: light non-explicit smut (18+), slightly questionable power dynamics n a bit of an obsessive relationship ❤️

paparazzi au; kate’s biggest fan becomes her girlfriend. based off this ask

the instant that kate bishop, the new hawkeye, was appearing in headlines, you knew you were a goner. 

you vaguely knew of her before, having gone to the same college and heard the bishop name a ton in passing, but you never expected that one girl who you would admire from afar at various sporting events becoming a new hero 

(though, it is New York. new heroes popping up is the norm.)

you immediately started bragging about how you knew her to people who weren’t cloes enough to you to know that you only shared one class - and that one class was a 200 person lecture

it wasn’t that weird to start a fanclub for her! all of the avengers and other heroes had them! 

besides, kate seemed to enjoy the fame that went along with being a hero. you can tell from the cocky grin she gives all the paparazzi and interviewers when she’s out. 

and god, you’ve looked at that stupid smile so much. she’s your lock screen and home screen.

(it’s not stalking, you insist, when some of the newbies in the Kate Bishop Fan Club discord server start telling you you’re taking parasocial relationships to a new level. you just appreciate kate’s heroism. and personality. and face. and arms. and abs. and–)

the day you officially meet kate, you have imprinted on your mind forever.

it’s not unusual for heroes to host events and such for publicity, but you honestly thought with kate’s reputation and family standing plus the whole scandal with her mother being in jail she wouldn’t have done such a casual, open event. but here you are, at the front row of a museum opening as kate fires off a little firework arrrow - and makes eye contact with you

sparks literally fly

“hey, i like your shirt” you would recongize that voice anywhere, having obsessed over it constantly. you whip around to see kate bishop. in the flesh. speaking to you. “i went there too. we were in a class together, weren’t we?” 

oh my god. kate bishop remembers you. 

you nod and resist the urge to start rambling about how cool you think she is, and leave it at “you did a great job. that firework arrow was really cool.” 

“oh yeah, that’s a new one. though, i’m sure as the president of my fan club, you’d know that.” your eyes widen and you start to panic, but kate puts a reassuring hand on your shoulder. “it’s cool! all the avengers talk about that kind of thing. when clint first sent me the link to your twitter, i was happy to find out that my president was so cute.” 

“you went to my private account?”

“I do my research,” she shrugs.

“hmm. do you flirt with all of the members of your fan club, or only the admins?” you meet her boldness with some of your own, which kate laughs at

“just the pretty ones.” 

you start getting invited to more events that kate does. she tells you that it’s a marketing thing. 

“your accounts are huge, so it makes sense that you’d want to keep updated on the latest hawkeye news.”

most of them are like the first. openings and random meet and greets. but then kate invites you to a private party - not even avengers or hawkeye specific.

“it’s this thing for bishop security. i really don’t want to be there, but they think that it’ll look good for the company. i figure if i have to go, might as well have someone to talk to all night.” 

“kate bishop, are you asking me to be your date?” 

“only if you want to. but i assume you’d want to.”

“you know what happens when you assume.”

“is that a no?”

“of course it’s a yes, idiot.”

“wowww, president of my fan club calls me an idiot. that’s a cancelable offense.” 

the night is great, kate spends half of it teasing you about how you had a crush on her before she was even an avenger, and you spend half of it telling her how fucking cocky she’s gotten 

the other half ends up with the two of you pressed against each other in a broom closet, lips clashing, both a little tipsy, groping each other like you’ll die if you let go

the next morning, you start the day as you usually do, by opening twitter and seeing if there’s any kate news you need to attend to. except this time you’re doing it from kate’s bed as she snores next to you. 

unsurprisingly, there’s already some gossip outlets talking about “hawkeye’s new girlfriend” paired with some photos of the two of you leaving the party last night

kate dating rumors weren’t totally uncommon (you remember very closely following stories on whether kate was involved with a black widow) but for the most part, kate seemed to only have an occasional one night stand

as you’re retweeting pararazzi photos, and checking your DMs from mutuals who are frantically asking “DID YOU GO HOME WITH KATE BISHOP LAST NIGHT?” you wonder if this was an ego trip for kate

but you also can’t bring yourself to care as Kate wakes up and tugs you over to her, mumbling against your skin at how you looked pretty in those photos

“you’re not worried about this?”

“why should I be?” 

“some people are going to think it looks bad fucking the president of your fan club. like you took advantage of me.”

“well, do you think i did?”

“no.” you roll over to face her. she looks so cute all sleepy. you’re resisting the urge to take a photo right now. “i absolutely and enthusiastically consented. pretty sure I even kissed you first.” 

“then there ya go. you’re a big girl, you can make your own decisions. fuck all the rumor mills.” 

“kate, I usually am the rumor mills.” 

“well, i guess I fucked the rumor mills already then.” 

“you’re stupid.” 

as you predicted, there’s a lot of talk about your and kate’s relationship. 

sure, kate definitely more than gets off to knowing how obsessed you are with her. but it’s not like tony stark (rip) wasn’t doing the same thing she is!

you’re fully aware of how much kate loves how you fawn over her too. you’ve perhaps used it to your advantage more than once, telling kate how strong and heroic and hot she was when she would start rolling her eyes over how you wanted her to get you the giant stuffed bear from the state fair

some people even argued that you had stepped over boundaries. you’ve tried your best to keep some of the more….thirsty parts of your kate obsession away from the public, but of course some assholes from your discord server leaked a bunch of shit you said about kate in the #thirst channel.

twitter thinks you’ve been objectifying kate. kate thinks its funny and tells you “you’re welcome to objectify me, babe.”

you’re thankful that you never attached your name or photos of yourself to all the fanfics you wrote about her…but somehow, kate finds them.

“did you really think you could keep this from me? oh my god, baby, you really weren’t joking when you said you were obsessed with me.” 

you’re incredibly embarrassed, but you forget how ashamed you are when kate makes you read them to her while she eats you out and has you ride her.

people always ask you for exclusive kate photos, but you deny them.

you’ve posted quite a few innocent pictures of yourself and kate. a lot of them is a series of photos you both take when you can see the press taking photos of you while you’re out in public, which everyone thinks is so cute and quirky! 

and maybe a couple less than innocent ones slip in there. just a few of kate working out. and post workout. and maybe one morning after photo because you just can’t help it she looks so cute!

replies on these always make you a little jealous, seeing how many other people are thirsting after your girlfriend. but it also goes to your head a little. they’re not the one leaving hickies all over kate’s neck. 

you and kate’s favorite past time is reading all the things people say about her

“wait wait listen to this one babe: ugh i bet that kate’s strap is so big you could feel it in your stomach”

“i just scrolled by the fifth tweet that says you should start an onlyfans”

“maybe i should give the people what they want”

“kate…”

“I’m just kidding! …sort of.”

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such a fool to say no (part ii)

ship: dark!wanda maximoff x fem little!reader; dark!kate bishop x fem little!reader. dark!kate x dark!wanda x little!reader

summary/request: wanda returns from her mission, and it’s time to pay the babysitter. conclusion to such a fool to say no.

word count: 4.9k

warnings: dark smut (18+ ONLY), non/con and dub/con, heavy (implied to be forced) MD/LG age/play (mommy wanda/little reader), dark kate and wanda, manipulation, manhandling, slight impact play, threats of violence, degradation, dumbification, anal play, strap ons, cockwarming, blowjobs, nipple clamps, magic bondage, extreme edging/denial. wanda is mean and kate has mommy issues.

(read part i)

Exhausted from three days of patrolling and knocking around some pathetic crime ring, Wanda is happy to finally flop down onto her bed as the Quinjet prepares to take off. She takes her phone off of the wireless charging station, smiling to herself when she sees her lockscreen: a photo of you and her at the beach, your face slightly sunburnt because you refused to let her properly coat you in lotion. That was the first real outing she took you on after isolating you for so long, and you were so compliant, letting Wanda pick out a swimsuit for you, happily eating the fruit she sliced into tiny bites for you, and eventually falling asleep on her as she watched the waves crash against the shore.

The notifications on her phone are scarce, considering most of the people she talks to are currently on the jet with her. There are a few texts from Kate that catch Wanda’s eye. A couple of updates on how you were doing well, but missing Wanda, and a few photos of the two of you on the couch watching movies or playing games. Wanda sends hearts as a response to the photos and a quick text as well.

hey! just finished, we’re heading home now :) hope u two are behaving.

Kate replies back within a few seconds, her typing bubble popping up and going away at a rapid pace.

of course we are!!!

perfectly behaved, no need to worry.

everything under control.

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such a fool to say no (part i)

ship: dark!wanda maximoff x fem little!reader; dark!kate bishop x fem little!reader

summary/request:  wanda has to leave on a mission, so she leaves kate to babysit you. (this part features both wanda and kate, but the smut is kate focused)

word count: 2.2k

warnings: dark smut (18+ ONLY), noncon, heavy (implied to be forced) MD/LG age/play (mommy wanda/little reader), dark kate and wanda, manipulation, manhandling, slight impact play

a/n: i’ve done it, i turned this post into a full fic with some alterations. don’t take the noncon and age/play warnings lightly. this is a dark fic.

Wanda hums softly to herself as she slices pieces of fruit just the way you like it, placing them in separate containers for you to have over the next few days. You reach out and snatch a strawberry, Wanda acts fake offended, gasping and poking your tummy as you giggle at her. You reach for another, but she whips it out of your grasp with her magic.

“If you keep eating all your snacks, you won’t have any saved for when I’m gone, baby,” Wanda scolds you, putting the last of the containers in the fridge. 

“Do you have to go?” You ask quietly. “Last time you went, you were gone for so long.” 

“I know, but Sam promised that this mission would only take a few days,” Wanda reassures you. “And you won’t be alone this time! Kate told me she’s on her way. She’ll keep you plenty entertained while mommy’s gone.” 

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you make my world spin

ship: scarlet witch(616)!wanda/soft milf(838)!wanda/little!reader

summary/request:  no plot, just soft mommas and their little one.

word count: 1.2k

warnings: MDLG (18+), selfcest ig. potential multiverse of madness spoilers? more like just allusions to it. but other than that just fluff!

a/n: Mommy = 616 Wanda; Mama = 838 Wanda. thank u to motts and britt for helping indulge the double wandas thoughts that plague my brain

Tendrils of red fly through the air as Wanda flips rapidly through the Darkhold. You watch in fascination, the sparks illuminating your face in a soft scarlet glow. Wanda hasn’t acknowledged you since you came down to the basement and crawled over to her, much too absorbed in studying the runes in front of her. 

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nothing fucks with my baby || w.m.

this post contains multiverse of madness spoilers. 

ship: wanda maximoff x reader

warnings: dark themes (18+), yandere!wanda maximoff, gender neutral reader, forced ageplay, heavy mdlg dynamics, mommy!wanda, little!reader, kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, codependence, lactation kink, implied violence/murder

(read part one here)

After Westview was freed from Wanda’s grasp, you honestly felt…lost. 

You returned to your normal life as an agent, saw your friends again, had to answer a lot of question about what exactly happened in Westview that you didn’t have the answer to. 

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room where the light won’t find you (iv) || a.h.

ship: evil stepmother!agatha harkness x fem!reader; mentions of fem!reader x various other female characters

warnings: 18+ only; dark fantasy au (stepcest, manipulation, corruption, brainwashing), smut (dubcon, exhibitionism, degradation, humiliation, voyeruism, spit, choking), mentions of death and violence

part i  ▪  part ii  ▪  part iii  ▪  part iv - finale (you’re here!) ▪ bonus

After you officially take over as queen, life in the castle takes a complete turn. 

In a broader sense, your kingdom ends up thriving. Sure, the civilians are a little terrified of Agatha after the discovery that she can turn into the mighty dragon that perches on the top of the castle sometimes, blowing smoke that engulfs the air. But after they realize as long as they listen to the Queen, they are the most protected kingdom in the land. 

There are invasion attempts, people eager to take down the threat of your army, but really they stand no chance. Your army is already full of some of the most skilled fighters, sharpest tacticians, and brutal assassins around. But with Agatha’s magic? You’re unstoppable. 

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blood on a marble wall (iii) || a.h.

ship: evil stepmother!agatha harkness x fem!reader; mentions of fem!reader x various other characters 

warnings: 18+ only; dark fantasy au (stepcest, manipulation, corruption, brainwashing), smut (dubcon, somnophilia), illness related death, very vague depictions of murder/violence (not graphic)

part i  ▪  part ii   ▪  part iii (you’re here!)  ▪  part iv (coming soon)

One week before you’re set to return to the kingdom, you wake up with a layer of sweat forming on your body. The thin nightgown that you brought with you clings tight to your skin, damp from your perspiration. 

You gasp as you realize that cold hands have found their way under the cloth. You catch her hand by the wrist, stopping her from exploring further down your torso. Agatha barely flinches at being caught. “You’re awake.” 

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in the dark since the day we met (ii) || a.h.

ship: evil stepmother!agatha harkness x fem!reader

warnings: 18+ only; dark fantasy au (stepcest, manipulation, corruption, subtle brainwaashing), smut in future parts

part i  ▪  part ii (you’re here!)  ▪  part iii  ▪  iv (coming soon)

When Agatha said she was taking you to her old cottage, you expected it to be on the outskirts of the city, or maybe even a nearby village.

You didn’t expect it to be buried deep in the forest, way off the beaten path. No one would ever accidentally stumble upon it.

Agatha let’s you explore as she unpacks, and you look in fascination at all of the trinkets that stuff her home to the brim.

Crystals, dried herbs, jars and jars of miscellaneous things.

Agatha doesn’t say anything about them, just watching how you curiously investigate everything you find.

The books especially interest you, dusty from Agatha’s absence, but the spines still look well worn.

You open one as Agatha starts to make you dinner, gasping with fascination as you realize that these are filled with potions and spells.

“Something wrong, dear?” Agatha asks, not looking up from the vegetables she’s chopping.

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