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Hello from the void! Yes I’m still here, I apologize if you were waiting on an update I’m afraid they won’t be coming anytime soon. I genuinely am trying to figure out how to continue them but I can’t overthink it too much yk. I’m always looking for inspiration. If you guys have any suggestions or things you’d like to see send them in, I would love to see them! (and maybe I can incorporate some of your ideas in)

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Remember a Time XII

Series:  (Pt.1), (P.t 2), (P.t 3), (P.t 4), (P.t 5), (P.t 6), (P.t 7), (P.t 8), (P.t 9), (P.t 10) Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader ;) (High school Au ) No Powers Word count: 1931 A/n: Hello It's me again. I've got another update for you guys!!! I hope you're liking the story so far. let me know in the comments I'd appreciate it.

“Why’d you do it then?” The question hung in the air. It was a tough subject. There was too much hanging on that answer. But she didn’t seem to falter. She’d thought about that moment as much as you had apparently. “Because you wouldn’t have done it. So I told you to leave, you were building something real. And it took me a while to realize, but so was I.” Wanda’s words were well thought out and you hated to admit it, but she was right. “You built an amazing family Wanda, your boy’s are beautiful.” The twins brought something out in her, it was amazing to watch the pure love and adoration in her eyes as she watched them. “Thank you, they are amazing aren't they?” You nodded a small smile already forming on your face. “I wouldn’t have left.” You admitted. “Thank you for that.” You said, a bittersweet feeling passing through you both. 

New years was just another day for you, your mother and father had made plans abroad already, and it was too late for you to prepare for such a trip. You spent that new year alone, well not really but, It felt like it. Tony’s New years party was packed this year full with rowdy college kids who also looked as dorky and entitled as Tony. He however had Pepper at his side. You were relieved when Tony mentioned that Natasha had declined his invitation so you had one thing off your mind. Well not really it was all you could think of it plagued you, and having her there would only positively make it worse. “Why are you such a Debbie downer?” Tony was now very drunk and he was slurring lightly. “No reason really, it’s just my whole world being upside down.” He scoffs in your face. “You’r girlfriend broke up with you Boo fucking hooo. There are worse things that can happen to you.” The jab was direct and right on the money. “Fuck you too Tony. It’s not just that and you know it.” He shook his head. “I don’t you both refuse to talk about it, and you both think that you are the wronged party in the situation so I actually don't know.”

You sighed in relief when you saw Pepper walking towards the both of you. “And you won't find out today.” Him and made quick work of the exchange. You handed Tony off to Pepper and she gave you a grateful look before you left towards the door. You saw the last person you wanted to see in that very moment, Natasha’s car was pulling into her driveway. You would have closed the door and walked back into the house if you weren’t positive she’d made eye contact with you. You toughed it out and made the short walk to your house watching as Natasha not so subtly stole glances in your direction. You’d made it to your steps when you heard her call out. “Happy New year Y/n.” You wanted to cry, your eyes already burned and your throat felt tight. You nodded. “Happy New year…” Your voice came out clipped and you saw her face falter. You turned and made your way inside when you felt the burning in your eyes intensify. Was this what you were reduced to? Pleasantries that aren’t genuine. Before you could shut the door properly the door was stopped. 

When you turned to check what it was, it was a very familiar boot. “Can we not?” You asked, your voice sounding urged. “Why are you acting like this? I- Did I really mean that little?” Your anger burned. “I came back and you were gone!” You stated. “Did I mean anything to you then?” Your pain was raw and she could feel that. “You left Y/n, you left first, you left for her.” You nodded. “I did! And I would do it again Natasha. If you don’t know that about me by now then you don’t know me.” It was starting to dawn on Natasha that she might not be on the right side of this argument. But she's never been the one to back down so instead she doubled down. “I know that you were a love sick puppy following her around even if it hurt you.” You were yelling at each other by now. “She was family before she was anything else.” Your words were clear and concise, anger seeping through every syllable. “My friend, my brother died! And when I came back the one person I wanted to see was gone.” Natasha’s anger was now replaced by guilt. She was now trying to back track but she couldn’t. “And where were you?” You asked, looking right through her.  

Your voice cracked and your tears were hot on your cheeks. Her presence was burning your skin, her voice was making your head pound. You couldn’t hold it back anymore. “That’s right! You were letting someone else fuck you.” You cried even more tears reliving the memory. You’d rushed to Natasha's apartment, hoping to work things out hoping to just hear her voice even if she kicked you out, and slammed the door in your face. You knocked out of courtesy but when you didn’t get a response you’d use your key, she'd given them to you after all. The sight that greeted you was not pleasant. Clothes were thrown haphazardly around the apartment, the general destination being Natasha’s bedroom. The sounds coming from the room were all the confirmation you needed. “So you tell me, how much did I mean to you then?” Her words were gone. Her anger was gone. But you were just getting started. Or so she thought, 

“Leave…” You said through tears and the anger still bubbling in your chest. Natasha panicked and said the only thing that came to mind. “No.” It was not that she realized that your eyes were on the ground. “I can’t even look at you…” Your words were pained. 

Pietro had passed not long after you’d gotten to the hospital. Your main job was to hold Wanda's broken pieces together. She’d crumbled when the Doctors gave her the news. You saw a piece of her die that very moment. Your embrace was grounding her, you still remember how she clawed at your arms, the very ground she was standing on was taken out from under her and you were her only life line, keeping her from disappearing into the nothingness. You remember the shock that ran through her in waves. You remember her parents walking into the hospital barely holding themselves together for their daughter. Everything was really a blur after they got there. You remember being in a car next to Wanda who’s hand lived in your shaky grip. “I'm here…” You whispered when she moved to hold you. 

It was a mistake, something that Natasha shouldn't have let happen. It was a mistake, one that you’d never find out about. She cared for you not Maria, she loved you. But you were nowhere to be found. Your apartment remained untouched, and every night that passed since she has regretted her words. It was driving her crazy, not hearing from you. Her mind would race with thoughts, fueled by her own guilty conscience. What if this was it for you, what if this was what made you realize that your place wasn’t with her but with Wanda. What if this was the sign that you were waiting for. She did hear about Pietro’s passing from Yelena who seemed worried. “She’s here, Why aren’t you?” Yelena was good at reading situations, but this time she was utterly stumped. Natasha didn’t answer her question. It was a long two months that had passed by and still not a single word from you. She’d called and texted, she’d even emailed but nothing seemed to get through. Maybe you had thought better about it, maybe it was for the best. 

“Y/n/…” Her whisper was just about enough to get you crying again. “I came back to you.” Your words sounded cold. “You were supposed to be different.” You said. “And now I can't look at you without remembering the worst moments of my life. I can’t.” You sounded defeated. “You can’t feel that way forever…” Natasha whispered, trying to catch your eyes. You shook your head. “I won’t, but I am right now and I can't help it. Who was it, did I know them?” Your question left her stunned for another moment, her throat suddenly dry. “Maria…” She knew that wasn’t going to fair well but she figured being honest about it would make it easier to get it out of the way now. Because even now in this moment she knew this wasn’t going to be the end of it. You’d heard her name before and you had seen her on occasion when you’d attend Natasha’s games, you knew her. 

“Leave…” It came out harsher than you expected but it was the only thing you could do. But Natasha she just had to know, she needed to know. “Did… Did you and Wanda…” The words were quiet, too quiet. The look on your face said it all, she shouldn’t have asked. “Would it be easier for you if I had… It would, wouldn't it? It would make you feel so much better.” You shook your head. Finally managing to get her though the door you closed the door and this time she let you.

You cried that night, you cried a lot thinking about everything that happened and how you would deal with it. You couldn't, you didn’t know where to start. This was no longer about just you, it was about everything. You’d just lost Pietro, and Natasha too. And Wanda didn’t want you near her at least not anymore. You could still hear her words echo through you. “You need to leave.” She’d said it a couple of days after Pietro's funeral. You’d spent the two weeks leading up to it practically glued to her side. “Excuse me…” You were making her some tea. She hadn’t been up to the task of sleeping, so you were making tea. “I think it’s time that you go.” She said again looking at her hands. When her eyes met yours she could see the surprise in them. “It’s no problem Wanda. I squared everything away with my professors, they understand.”  She cut you off again when you tried to explain further. “No, Y/n it’s time for you to go.” This time her words were harsher. 

That’s when it clicked… She didn’t want you there anymore. She didn’t need you there anymore. You nodded. “I’m always a phone call away…” You said quietly. When you started making your way around the counter her hand reached out to yours. Her eyes were watering. “Leave tomorrow…” You swallowed the lump in your throat and nodded. She’d hugged you so tightly that night, but you didn’t mention it. As awful as it sounded, you wanted your last moments together to be just that. Neither of you slept that night, when the sun began to shine through her blinds her hold on you loosened. The exchange was quiet, it was now you that was gripping her close to you. “It’s time.” She whispered. You nodded, holding her a moment longer. “Goodbye Wands.” You’d let her go then. The nickname caught her off guard. By the time she came back you were already walking out and closing her bedroom door. 

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Remember a Time XI

Series:  (Pt.1), (P.t 2), (P.t 3), (P.t 4), (P.t 5), (P.t 6), (P.t 7), (P.t 8), (P.t 9), (P.t 10) Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader ;) (High school Au ) No Powers Word count: 1904 A/n: Things are starting to get serious. I am trusting the process, everything will fall into place, hopefully. I hope you peeps enjoy the story so far I appreciated you all. Some love to the annon that sent me a message. (U know who you are <3)

Your first year of college was rather uneventful. Well that's what you liked to tell people, but in all honesty it was absolutely horrible. You and Natasha had entered this new chapter of your lives together and on the same page. You couldn't help but feel that by the end of the first semester you guys were reading two completely different books. Natasha was a go-getter she was impeccably amazing at everything she decided to put her mind to. She had chosen a very demanding Law major and on top of that she would give her all to train and practice to be the best. You didn't choose the easiest major, but it was lax compared to Natasha's 3 hours worth of reading each night. Business management was something that you felt somewhat passionate about. Your father had a somewhat large company that he built from the ground up. And you were fond of the idea of picking up the mantle when your time came. But you also had fun, a lot of fun. 

Once your mother found out you would be attending UCLA she made sure that you got everything in order to pledge to her old sorority. You'd never been the type to think that you would try out let alone fit in and thoroughly enjoy being a part of. You only pledged to your mothers old sorority and once the fact that you were a legacy came up you were welcomed with relatively open arms. "How's pledge week going, please tell me you're not being hazed by some weak blonde bimbo." Natasha said as you walked into your apartment. "No... I'm being hazed by a hot blond bimbo." You joked, chuckling at Natasha's disgruntled look. "Not cool.." She huffed "People don't do that anymore, but I think that I really like it there." She smiled. "I'm glad that we’re both finding our place." She said walking towards you and engulfing you in a tight hug and giving you a chaste kiss on the lips. 

That would be one of the last moments you had with her that didn't end up with the both of you fighting. You absolutely hated having arguments with her but the universe just seemed to want to pull you apart. Freshman year was a year of discovery, you learn a lot about yourself and your limits unfortunately sometimes you can get caught up in all that freedom to grow and and honestly lack of adult supervision. You'd become an avid party goer and maybe a tad bit of an alcoholic. Natasha was busy most days, her schedule was packed and you couldn't complain all the contrary you admired her dedication. But the lack of seeing each other was creating friction because when she could see and spend time with you, you were at a party or hungover, or busy yourself trying to catch up with school work. "We can't keep going like this Y/n what's happening to us?" Your tears were muted, you felt her sadness and yours. This was only going one place and you both knew it. 

Natasha was having a hard time. It took a long while for her to adjust to not being near her family, then it took her even longer to adjust to being with you in this new phase of her life. School was stress inducing to say the least of course she had things under control but that didn't mean she didn't stress all the contrary she only had it under control because she stressed. Soccer was as good as it could get. She only really pushed herself so hard because it relieved some of the stress she was feeling. All of her teammates were likable and trust worthy. There was one teammate in particular though that she could really see as a good friend and that would be Maria Hill, team captain. She had taken Natasha under her wing and taught her the ropes. There was something more there and she could feel it. A small wince or a clench of the jaw every time she mentioned you. There was something there and it was driving Natasha crazy. She'd promised Wanda and herself she wouldn't hurt you, and here she was considering it. 

It always came down to Wanda didn't it.

"I-i Natasha, maybe we should..." Your phone rang in your pocket with the last number you'd think would call you. It was Pietro, you were shocked to say the least. "I think that I should take this..." You motioned to the phone in your hand. Natasha nodded, wiping a tear from her eye too busy trying to compose herself to notice who was calling. "Is this Y/n's number? " The voice on the other end sounded unfamiliar. "Yes, I'm sorry but who is this and why are you calling from my friend's phone?" The person on the other end sighed. "Um, Y/n It's me Vision. Listen, you might want to take a seat or something." Your heart rate picked up and your shoulders tensed. Natasha noticed and she herself began to brace. "Pietro he um, he's been in an accident Y/n." Your heart ached, your hand moved to your chest, tears immediately welling in your eyes. "It's not looking good." His voice was heavy with sorrow. "She told me to call you..." Your heart broke at that, Wanda. "I'll get the next flight out, I'll be there as soon as I can. Please keep me updated." You urged. "I will just please come."   

The line dropped and your eyes finally met Natasha's. "Pietro's had a- He's been in an accident." You barely managed to get out. Natasha tried to step forward with her arms reaching for you. You moved back, your mind still reeling with what was about to come out of your mouth before you answered that phone, and the phone call itself. "I need to call Tony, He'll get me there in no time." Natasha's surprise was thinly veiled. "Y/n you're in the middle of the most important part of the semester, finals are around the corner, you can't just up and leave." Your eyes pierced hers. "I can, and I will. My friend could very well be dead right now." Calling him that felt wrong, he was more than a friend, sure things were rocky after Wanda. But you still cared immensely for him. You left her standing there in the tense silence you'd created. You dialed Tony he answered on the first ring. "Finally, my jet's waiting for you and Nat." You winced at her mention. "Just me, I'll be on the plane within the hour." Natasha drove you to the hangar, the drive was silent. It was uncomfortable, but you appreciated her being somewhat reasonable and not bringing up your conversation right now.

"I'll let you know what happens when I land." You said when you'd finally pulled up to the plane. "I think maybe you shouldn't." She said quietly, her eyes on the ground in front of you. You scoffed out a laugh, wiping the tears in your eyes. You nodded. "Noted, Goodbye" You didn't give her a chance to reply boarding the plane as quickly as possible. That flight was the longest four hours of your life. You weren't mad at Natasha you'd seen this coming just not like this. Never like this. It hurt but It would've hurt more if you'd both waited until it was too late. Tony was there when you landed . He gave you a crushing hug, which you returned. "What happened?" You asked, your voice breaking slightly. "Pietro was hit by a drunk driver on his motorcycle." You winced. "He's still in surgery. They're trying to stop all the internal bleeding." You nodded already trying to steady and strengthen yourself. Either way it was going to be hard. "Wanda, how is she?" In any eventuality it would be a lot to deal with. "No one thought this would happen, you never think something like this is coming." You only nodded. The drive there again was incredibly silent. 

Your eyes searched frantically for her, you definitely looked worse for wear no sleep and a prior maybe relationship break up was definitely taking a toll on you. When your eyes landed on her you knew she needed this... you. She looked pale, her eyes were dull, she was a ghost. You didn't look or feel any better but you knew she definitely was feeling it. Vision saw you first and quickly motioned you into the seat next to her.  He didn't bother stopping you for a greeting, he just let you be. Seating next to her was overwhelming to say the least, she still hadn't knocked out of her mind. Only thing you could think of doing was reaching for her hand. When you finally built the courage to, you reached out for her, her head barely turned to acknowledge you, but when she did it was almost an immediate her reaction. It was like the dam had finally broken and her breathing was erratic and her tears were overflowing. You pulled her up with you and into you. You put as much force as you could into the hug until she calmed down. You were just holding her. "It's not a dream..." She said into your chest. 

Your eyes watered. "It's not, but everything is going to be alright. Pietro is strong, he'll pull through." She nodded. "He has to be okay, You're here. He has to be okay." You could only hold her tighter.

Something had changed when you went back to California. Your apartment felt empty, it didn’t feel the same. It was hard to pinpoint at first but then you noticed it. Her things that were always somehow splayed in your apartment were gone. Even the most mundane things that she’d leave there were gone. Her drawer and closet space were empty. That’s when the dread came back. She'd left… 

Christmas was as bleak as it could be, it felt wrong to feel happy. You kept your word and celebrated with your parents. There wasn’t much to do, you and Tony spent a lot of time together during the month you had off of school. Surprisingly you survived and passed the semester. Things were grim, and Tony respected your space and left it alone as much as he could. Which meant that you third wheeled Tony and Pepper for the better part of a month. You avoided any and all contact with the Romanoff’s and they seemed to understand. Well all but one. “I told you not to fuck up.” You sighed. You were currently trying to open your front door. “I didn’t.” It angered you that she was letting this narrative run. You turned to look at her. “I came back, and she was gone.” You were about to continue when you heard the steps coming up behind Yelena. “I told you not to bother her.” Her voice washed over you like a bucket of cold water. 

Yelena was about to argue with her but quickly shut up when she met Natasha’s gaze. You didn’t bother shifting your gaze from your keys. Instead, you choose to turn and finish opening your door. You could hear Yelena talking from behind you. “You’re just going to let her walk away like that?” You closed the door before Natasha could answer, but you still managed to hear what she said. “Yes…”

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Remember a Time X

Series:  (Pt.1), (P.t 2), (P.t 3), (P.t 4), (P.t 5), (P.t 6), (P.t 7), (P.t 8), (P.t 9) Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader ;) (High school Au ) No Powers Word count: 1907 aproxx A/n: It's me again for the few of you still keeping up with this little story. I present you with an update. One should be up next week I mean it this time It's done just needs editing. Anyways hope you enjoy I'm really trying to get past this writers block, thanks for being patient <3

There was officially only two months left till you moved to California, and time felt like it was flying. Both you and Natasha had been apartment hunting, unfortunately you couldn't find a suitable apparent for the two of you, so you both opted to search for apartments individually. You were bummed at the beginning but soon realized that it would facilitate things for the both of you. More so your dad knocked some well needed sense into your head. As much as he liked Natasha things could end badly and then you'd both be stuck in a bad situation. It was for the best you had decided. "You know, I'm basically going to be living with you on the weekends and when I don't have class. We survived being a continent away. We'll survive a couple of miles." You nodded confidently, agreeing with her. "I'll survive. Not sure you will, with your horrible cooking skills." You jabbed.

She laughed, but then the reality set in. She wouldn't have her mothers cooking, and now she wouldn't have yours which paled in comparison to Melina's. But yours was still better than hers. "That's actually so unsettling. What am I going to do? I can't cook I'll actually somehow poison myself." You chuckled lightly. "I'll just have to teach you the basics, you know nothing compared to Melina's cooking but you know the basics." She smiled somewhat relieved at the prospect of you teaching her to cook. Melina had tried many times throughout her daughter's life, but she simply gave up. Her patience wore out and Natasha couldn’t blame her for that. "I would actually really appreciate that." You nodded. "Well in that case, every day till we move at the end of the day we'll practice." You shook on it. Other preparations had to be made, but mostly everything that you could handle was done. Your parents had actually already gone out ahead of time to set up your apartment with all the things you'd need to live comfortably. Your parents only really wanted you to focus on the academics of it all and for you to enjoy yourself in the process. 

"Natasha we're two weeks into this!" You exclaimed when you looked into the pan only to see the 'scrambled eggs'. "What's wrong with them this time?" She asked, frustrated. "They're going to be really crunchy nat." You said, you could visibly see pieces of shell sticking out. "That's just personal preference, I happen to like my eggs crunchy." You laughed. "You didn't burn them this time so we're making progress. I'm proud." You started looking at her sweetly. "Do I get rewarded for this 'progress'?" She asked teasingly, tilting her head a small smirk on her face. You pretended to think about it. You rushed and kissed her, and before she could really think about it you started peppering her face with small kisses. With one final peck of the lips you smiled softly. "If this is what I get for progress, I'll start practicing all the time." She joked clearly, still flustered. "You'll get a nice surprise when you serve me a thoroughly cooked piece of chicken." You wiggled your eyebrows suggestively. At that Natasha did manage to laugh.

Although you wanted to, you couldn't spend every waking moment with Natasha. So you and Tony would be found making future plans and arrangements. "We have to do Christmas again like last year." He said fondly. You smiled and nodded. "Let's do New Year's. I kinda actually want to spend this Christmas with our families." You were thinking and planning for your future self. "I think I'm really going to miss my folks when I'm gone." You said. "Not me, I couldn't get away from them any faster." He teased, and you laughed, Tony always had a good poker face. But, you know deep down he's going to miss his [arents too although he would be seeing his more often than you would.. "But your choice if you want to do a family Christmas this year that's what we'll do." You almost laughed at the change of tone. "You know I think Pietro is doing a thing later today If you want to go with." You only shook your head. "Come on Y/n piet's been bugging me. He just wants to spend some time with you. He misses you." Before you could say anything again he interrupted you. "It'll only be you and him. If you want me to, I'll stick around. Just, he's your friend too." You sighed. "You're right. I can't just run away from it because it's complicated." Tony nodded. "As much as I don't like his sister right now, he's not a bad guy." The thought escaped Tony's mouth before he could think it through. “You know you really like to meddle in my life.” He laughed. “Well someone has to, if I don't do it who will?”

The mere possibility that you’d have to face Wanda again almost had you drive away from the house you’d become very familiar with. You didn't know what to feel anymore. Wanda was not objectively horrible you knew that, but you also knew that you would very likely end up hating her if you stayed by her side. You’re knocked out of your thoughts when the passenger door of your car pops open. "You didn't tell her right?" The words flew out of your mouth before you could even think to stop them. "She's not here, you don't have to worry." He said simply. "Where do you want to go?" You asked. He thought about it for a while. "We can just drive. I don't really want to do this with a bunch of people around."  You nodded and managed to drive a decent while before he spoke again. “You and Wanda have put me in an impossible position. It’s hard for me because I see the two of you and it makes me sad. How things managed to get so out of hand I don’t know.” You listened and managed to articulate the words. “I will never make you choose…” He nodded. “I know, but I need you to understand that I couldn’t if you asked, even if Wanda asked.” 

You smiled slightly. “I care for you both, and I sympathize with you. So please don’t write me off. You’re my sister too.” You felt lighter by the time you dropped him off, a full tank of gas later. "I think we should do this more often." He said before he stepped out of the car. You laughed nodding along with him. "I'm sure we can find the time before we leave..." Behind you, you saw headlights pull up. Both you and Pietro tensed slightly, before breaking out into laughter. You felt like you'd been caught with your hand in the cookie jar. You could tell it was Vision's car, but you couldn't really be bothered, you'd had a good time with Pietro and It was all that mattered. "You better step out before either of them start walking up to my car." You threatened playfully. "What? You aren't going to walk me to the door and kiss me goodnight?" He pouted referencing when you’d play house as kids. You laughed. "You'd like that wouldn't you!" You settled and placed a small peck on his cheek. "There, that should hold you over for the time being." He nodded. "I'll see you around y/n?" You nodded. And with that he stepped out and you stepped on the gas.

Not that you had to, Wanda had already exited Vision's car, She was now expectantly waiting for her brother to walk through the door. As soon as the door knob turned she was on her brother. “Why didn’t you tell me Y/n was coming over?” He sighed. “Because she doesn’t want to see you, If I’d told you, you would’ve stuck around.” He tried moving past his sister but she stopped him again. “How is she? Is she okay, what did you guys do?” She asked the questions one after the next. “Good, yes, and we talked.” He listed off. “I told her I wasn’t going to choose sides or anything of the sort.” Wanda was about to rebute but he managed to cut her off before she did. “I don’t get you Wanda, I know you.” He said. “I know you love her, I know it! And you somehow got us here.” His words caught her off guard. “She loved you, and you loved her. Why are we here?” She sighed. “I didn’t know, I-i didn’t realize. I freaked when Tony said what he said at the party.” He nodded. “There's no turning back now.” He squeezed her shoulder pulling her in. “Give her time, it will work out. I know it will.” Wanda nodded, the weight of it settling on her shoulders. She released a shaky breath. “She’s with Natasha… Natasha loves her.” Her eyes met her brothers. He nodded. “You’re with Vision, things will fall into place. The universe works in mysterious ways haven't you heard?” He said, pulling his sister into a warm hug.

When you got home that night you weren’t expecting what was waiting for you when you crossed the door. It was almost as if the universe was showing you what was for you. There were roses lining the hallway, and an amazing smell coming from your kitchen. Where she was wearing a beautiful apron, and a rather large bouquet or roses on the dinner table that was already set and ready to go. It had been only a couple of weeks since Natasha had made the world's crunchiest eggs. And here she was, full on dinner made by her you were assuming. “I was waiting for you.” She said taking a kitchen towel to wipe her hands. “Not too long I hope… Did you do all this.” You asked somewhat awestruck. She nodded. “I’ve submitted myself to my mothers cooking school again, because I wanted to do this for you, I wanted to make you proud.” You couldn’t help but smile. “What did you make?” That’s when you saw her smile turn to a smirk. “Roasted chicken, and some potatoes which, if I do say so, are amazing.” You almost choked on air. 

Everything about that night was perfect. She was perfect and she made you feel perfect. Dinner was all you could hope for, and afterwards a promise was a promise. “Are you sure you want to do this?” She’s asked for the umpteenth time. “Undoubtedly sure.” You spent that night in her arms, kissing her and it was perfect. It was everything you imagined, she was everything you imagined. Waking up next to her this time made you feel like you should wake up next to her forever. So you said it, quietly but surely. “I want to wake up next to you forever.” Natasha was asleep. At least that’s what you thought, she didn’t make any sudden movement and her breath was steady enough, you were sure she was asleep. That was until she spoke. “I think I would like that…” She brought your hand to her mouth and placed a small kiss on it. “No, I would love it.” She amended. You wanted to cry at how good she was, how good she was with you. Everything was good there in your bubble.

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Remember a Time ix

Series:  (Pt.1), (P.t 2), (P.t 3), (P.t 4), (P.t 5), (P.t 6), (P.t 7)

Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader ;)

(High school Au ) No Powers

Word count: 2218

A/N: Here is another installment I hope you guys like it. I’m slowly getting back into writing. I’ll see you next time hopefully with an update for Misunderstanding the Assignment! 

“What do you see when you look at me?” It was a simple yet loaded question. There was so much to see… Wanda had always been more than what the eye could see. There was too much context lost trying to explain it all in words. The good, the bad. The white, the black, the gray. You couldn’t look at her… that's why she asked. You settled for a simple answer. “Everything.” Time has passed and put your promise to the test. You showed up, but neither of you were the same. Maybe too much time had passed, but life as cruel as it was found a way to bring you both back into each other's life. “You’ve always known me better than everyone, even myself.” She was stating a fact that you weren’t sure was true anymore. “Stop looking away…” You couldn’t look at her because if you did start looking at her you weren’t sure you could stop. But she was Wanda… It wasn’t long before your eyes met hers. The first time in 10 years you let yourself fall into Her green eyes.

Wanda had this time obliged your request and from there on time started flying by. Prom came and soon enough you were sitting next to Natasha, her head on your shoulder. “This has been a very fun night.” You nodded. You didn't expect prom to go the way that it did. You'd envisioned things a little differently. But you couldn't complain Natasha was next to you all night and dancing with her was amazing. Wanda was there but she made herself scarce, You were thankful. You saw very little of her that night. Natasha knew that something had happened between the two of you, you didn’t tell her anything. Weirdly enough it didn’t feel right telling her. Natasha was swaying and tripping on herself so you took her to sit at a table. “I think you had enough of that punch” you chuckled. You saw Tony then Pietro spike the punch. “How about I take you home…” She was contemplating your offer. “Did she change your mind?” It wasn’t a reproach, just a question asked in a drunken stupor. “No…” There was no need to lie if anything what had happened steeled your resolve. “Then yes, you may take me home.” As easy-going that answer was, you saw that relief flood her body. You hated that you made her feel like that but all you could do was reassure her. You didn’t speak after that, you just made your way back home in silence. Natasha was out and in bed before you could even say goodbye. 

Yelena caught you on your way out. Well more so she was waiting for you cornering you if you will. “I may hate Natasha with every fiber of my being, but she is my sister.” She started not leaving any room for you to interrupt her. “Do you see what I’m getting at?” You nodded. “If you ever treat her wrong Y/n I will have no qualms in committing murder.” You were scared more so because she was being completely honest. “I like you Y/n, so I’m asking you not to mess up here.” You nodded. “I promise you to do good by Natasha.” She seemed pleased with your answer and started retreating. “And Yelena… I like you too.” She didn’t bother looking back. “Yeah of course you do what's not to like.” You chuckled and made your way back to your house. Tony was waiting for you sitting on your front door steps. “Can you believe that We made it?” You immediately recognized this not often seen side of Tony. You sit down next to him and lay your head on his shoulder. You sigh and interlock your arm around his.

“If I'm being completely honest, no I can’t.” He nods. “How’d we even get here?” You noticed the far away look in his eyes. He sighed and spoke his thoughts “It feels like a dream.” It was your turn to nod, there was no other way to explain what you were feeling. “I didn’t think we’d make it past fifth grade…” He was referring to your friendship. Tony was never a loner he always had friends, but fifth grade was a difficult year for him consequently for you too. “You were such a dick.” You conceded “You were forgetting about me…” He confessed quietly. You pulled away and saw the tears brimming his eyes. “That’s not even remotely true.” You assure him. “But, you were. I didn’t like how that felt so I made sure you didn’t.” You let him keep talking. “Wanda became so Important… And I want you to move on and be happy I do, but you leaving feels a lot like that.” You took a moment and turned to him. “I cannot physically forget you, you are my best friend. My brother from another mother.” He chuckled. “I promise that I will never forget you. And if you at any point feel that I am, please feel free to be a dick to me whenever you’d like.” He laughed this time. “We’ve come too far Tony, you and me for that to just go away.” You both sat there looking at the sky for a moment. “It will all workout.” You sighed and stood up. “Come on, I bought another lego set a couple of days ago. It should be in the garage.” 

Everything was starting to move faster and faster leading up to graduation. It was getting out of hand but before you knew it you were in line waiting to walk across the stage. You were all sitting on the edge of your seat. You almost rolled your eyes when the principal announced the valedictorian speaker. Vision… His speech was formidable, and you found yourself genuinely clapping for him at the end of it. After that it moved rather quickly name after name being called, and loud cheering from the audience. It all felt unreal, it would officially all be over in the matter of minutes. You saw them all walk that stage. First was Pietro; he brought laughs and cheers from all over the auditorium, his backflip being the reason. Then consequently came Wanda, she looked happy, her eyes scanned the audience and her eyes met yours. Her eyes watered, but they stayed on you. You gave a small nod and a tight smile and that was that. A couple of minutes later Natasha was walking down the stage and you could not look away, you didn’t want to. Her eyes found yours immediately she smiled and waved at you. Then came Tony who had nonchalantly avoided shaking hands with anyone on the stage just taking his diploma and walking off stage. 

As for you, you just took it all in. Took your diploma and smiled when your picture was taken. Then you saw Natasha and suddenly it wasn’t so overwhelming. It was something that you were truly looking forward to. It would be you and her for the time being starting this new chapter. If you were sure about anything it was that it would be worth it. The ceremony let out and you met with all of your family and your friends which at this point was only Tony and Natasha. Taking pictures to commemorate the day. You left with Natasha by your side. "You know that I never thought we'd get another chance to be friends." Natasha sighed. "I knew even back then that I'd most likely never see you in person again." You nodded listening to her talk. She had insisted on driving you somewhere special to show you a surprise. "Moving to Russia is not something a friendship usually survives. Especially not a childhood one." You nodded listening and hanging on to every last word. "I was scared..." She admitted softly. "That one day you'd stop caring for me, that you'd stop calling." You kept quiet knowing you didn't need to say anything. Listening would be enough. "And for the longest time it bothered me to no end." 

"And then, it was me who stopped calling." You nodded remembering the first month that she skipped all your weekly calls. It still stung, you'd had a crush on her already. "You saw through it Nat, It would've only crashed and burned." You tried to soothe her. She shook her head. "Where would we be if i didn't do that... And, you... You still called on my Birthday. Even when I stopped calling on yours." You'd made it to a small orchid with beautiful trees. You parked on the side of the door.. She rushed and helped you out of her car, she held your hand and didn't let go. "Before I left mom brought me here. Thinking back she was probably very much aware..." She looked thoughtful but didn't elaborate. You accepted her silence, not really reading into it, your mind too enthralled with the fact that she was holding your hand. It was a beautiful day, you still had time to kill before all the graduation parties began.  "I think it's here..." She mumbled. You were curious to find out what it was. 

Her hand squeezed yours when she saw what she was looking for. "Look." she ran her free hand along a tree her finger tracing the grooves. It was engraved. 'Nat + Y/n 4 ever' A nice heart encircled the two names. Natasha chuckles her mother definitely knew. "This... Wow." You were speechless. "When?" You managed to ask. "The week I found out we were leaving. It seemed fitting to do then." She smiled looking back at you. Your smile grew. "I'm only hoping it seems fitting now?" She asked suddenly, feeling self conscious. "We were totally in love with each other back then weren't we?" You say chuckling. She nods, but she doesn't say anything else, still waiting for you to answer. "I think this is very much fitting for us." She smiles lightly, biting her lip. "You think so?" You match her smile. "Yup" She moves quickly. Her hands grab your face as she pulls you towards her. When her lips meet yours it feels like the world stopped spinning, like the universe had been waiting for this to happen and it sighed in relief when it finally did. You didn't want to pull away. "You're telling me our parents knew we were gay?" She laughed in your arms. 

It was a beautiful day worthy of this moment. She was ethereal the way her eyes lit up just captured your attention, there was no other place you'd rather be. "I was crushing on you for the longest time." You confessed. "Really? You never said anything." She wasn't exactly shocked by your revelation, but she was curious. "Well, I wasn't exactly sure how to address the fact that I had romantical feeling for my long distance best friend that I talked to maybe once a month." She chuckled. "That makes sense... Before Wanda?" Wanda was still a sore subject for Natasha. All you wanted was to reassure her. "Before... and after." She nodded. "There wasn't a choice Nat. I'd pick you, I promise you from this moment on." She smiled. "Well if it wasn't obvious I too have romantical feelings for you too." You laugh. "I'd say you do!" You say running your hand through the inscription on the tree. "I want you... us, to have the love story we deserve. So I'll make my intentions clear." Natasha was confident now and you loved it. "I want you to be my girlfriend, I want to be in your life as long as you want me in it." You smiled. "I want that too." You said softly. "Good... But I want to do this the right way. I don't want to rush us." You nod. "I can do that with you. As long as I get some kisses here and there, You know every once in a while." She pretends to think about it. "I think we can make that work." You nodded, extending your hand for her to shake. "Well that settles it then." 

The night was still young, and you were very giddy. Tony was the one hosting the party everyone wanted to be at so your street was already crowded. “I’ll never get over the fact that Tony has this much influence over others.” Natasha mentions as she pulls into her driveway. “He’s a good guy, people wouldn’t follow him if he wasn’t. They follow him for the right reason.” You say. “I guess that's true.” You laugh. “Pepper will mellow his ego out, you’ll see. There’s no need to fear for the future.” You tease her. “Plus he’s made it very clear he’s not going to let us disappear from his life so, we’ll also humble him here and there.” She laughs. “We have a busy couple of months ahead of us so let’s enjoy this night.” You mention all the planning that needs to be made before you can actually begin this new chapter. “You’re right. I’ll get changed and meet you at yours in 20?” You nod. You practically skipped all the way home. It wasn't much distance but you skipped nonetheless.

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HEEEYYYY I MISS YOU AND YOUR FICS ... WHEN WILL YOU UPDATE

Hey anon this literally made my day!! Life is hectic, but just for you I will do my best to get you an update up by next week Tuesday!!! I wish I could write more for you guys but alas life happens. If you guys have any ideas my inbox is open. I can’t guarantee it will be written in a timely manner but if there’s something you want to see me write let me know.

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Routine iv

Mini Series

Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader

Summary: Routines can get tiring quickly, especially when you’re the only one working towards keeping them.

Word Count: 1477

A/n I lied there will be one more update that I will try to get out by the end of this week. I hope you guys enjoy reading this part. Leave a like if you wish. Also I would like to thank all the new followers on here I’ve officially reached 400 followers. Our little family is growing, slowly but surely. My love and appreciation goes out to all of you. <3

Wanda was at her wits end. She had no idea how you were, and it was driving her crazy. It had been almost three weeks since she walked out. Every day Natasha's words kept rounding her mind. What would’ve happened if she hadn’t walked out, if she for once truly fought for you. That and you avoiding Natasha wasn’t helping her. Kate had been a lost cause she was your friend not hers. She felt like everything was going wrong and her teammates' lingering looks didn’t help. She was living in the compound full time once again. She’d stare at your contact in her phone fighting herself on whether or not to text or call it all seemed so trivial. “You need to stop doing that.” Natasha has been her constant shadow since she unofficially moved back in. “I can’t help it. I-i need to know whether or not she’s okay…” Natasha shook her head. “It’s too late to ask yourself that question, you can’t ask her now that she’s not available to tell you.” Natasha tried not being too harsh but there was still reality. “If anything truly goes awry, Kate would let us know.” 

Kate was still flabbergasted. The silence was deafening her wide eyes, the only sign that she had actually heard you. “You can’t do that.” She was already shaking her head and denying you. “You can’t just leave everyone just because Wanda is an asshole.” She was right, but this wasn’t about her, this was about you at least you think it is. “It’s not like that, I need space, I need to leave this environment. Just forget for a while, figure out who I am.” Kate was starting to come around you could tell so you continued. “I spent too much time thinking about how to accommodate how to change everything about me to best accommodate her.” This was more true than she could ever understand. You did it without even noticing. “I need this Kate truly, it might have been a hasty decision, but it’s not one I regret.” Kate finally nodded, she understood. “You’re leaving then?” She asked, still not sure if this was reality. A small nod was all the confirmation she needed. “How on earth am I supposed to keep this a secret? It won’t be long till Natasha starts asking questions, you know that.” 

It was true, but Kate would just have to hold out long enough. “It’s only a couple more days till I have to leave.” Kate eventually conceded. “I’ll ask again then, do you need help moving?” You chuckled. “I actually do need help, thanks for asking” Overall it was a bittersweet night you and Kate spent, by the time it was done you both didn’t want it to be over. “I’ll drive you to the airport, and you have to promise to keep in contact, and to call at least once a week… And Y/n I can’t stress this enough you have to come back.” Kate was still processing this new reality. “You have to come back and visit.” This was a done deal Kate was sure of that, it wouldn’t take long for the rest of the team to notice. I would take them just enough time to notice and when they do it’ll be too late. “I wish you would make this easier on me.” Kate was talking about Wanda. “I’m sorry that I'm putting you in this position. It's unfair and I know it, but I just can’t deal with that.” She nodded and mentally prepared for the change. 

Wanda had been stalking Kate for the past three days. Well maybe not stalking Kate was somewhat paranoid. Every time she walked into a room Wanda would already be there… So she ran. It wasn’t very mature, but it was what she had. Wanda HAD been stalking Kate for the past week. At first she couldn’t get to her because someone got to her before she did. Then it was Kate herself that would literally run away from her. Enough to say that Wanda wasn’t getting anywhere near Kate anytime soon. “Will you stop following that poor girl around!” Natasha was tired and also annoyed with your behavior, but she still understood so she let it be, “She’s hiding something from me.” Wanda was sure of that much. “What is it you want to hear from her, she’s dealing with Y/n and her emotions. You Wanda would be that last person Kate would want to talk about Y/n with.” As harsh as Natasha was being, Wanda had to concede. “It doesn’t feel right.” There was only one thing left to say. “Go look for her, try to fix things. This is killing you, fight for her.” 

It had been a couple of days since she had that conversation with Natasha, and she finally made the choice to face you and make everything right. Wanda was fidgety all the way to what used to be your shared home. She didn’t really know what she was going to say let alone what she was going to find. She steeled her nerves and finally managed to knock on the door. You open almost immediately and you look stressed. You didn’t look at who was at the door, you just assumed it was Kate. “You’re early. I still have some last minute things to do but other than that I'm… All set.” You finally look back at who’s at the door and see Wanda. “I-i didn’t mean to startle you.” You shook your head. “I thought you were Kate, do you need something?” The question was genuine. Wanda took that as an invitation to step into the apartment. Everything looked the same, it didn’t feel the same but it looked it. Then she saw the suitcases that lined the entryway too many for it just to be a trip. Were you already leaving her behind? Was this easy for you? 

There was a moment where Wanda debated raking your mind to find everything to understand where it all went wrong. All she wanted was to understand. “Umm, I was just checking in on the place…” There was an unsaid you at the end of that sentence. She saw your shoulders slump and she mentally cursed herself. You merely nodded, just as you were about to say something Kate burst through the still open door. “I know I'm early, but I brought breakfast so you don’t have to eat gross airport food.” Wanda watched you as Kate walked in. You didn’t want her to know. “Wanda, you’re here.” Kate said slowly. “Y/n, you okay?” You nodded, and turned your attention back to Wanda. “The place is all yours…” Wanda didn’t let you finish. “You don’t have to move out, this place is as much yours as it is mine.” You nodded “It’s for the best.” Wanda didn’t want to pry but she couldn’t help it. “Where are you going?” The question came out. “Respectfully Wanda, that's none of your business.” There was a beat of silence, before you saw her eyes turn red. 

“You were going to leave and not tell me!” You were somewhat dazed by the mental invasion. “What do you want from me?” She’d never done this, not to you at least. “You don’t get to just abandon me, I'm still your wife.” Kate caught on to the situation and took a stance beside you. “You can’t just reach into my mind and violate everything you once promised me.” Wanda’s anger had just blinded her and she couldn’t believe what she had just done. “You abandoned me long before any of this.” You told her your frustration showing as your voice raised with every word spoken. Your tears spilled freely this time. “You abandoned me Wanda! Not the other way around, remember that!.” Wanda wanted to cry, but she couldn’t; she didn’t deserve to. “Kate get my things I’ll meet you downstairs.” Kate listened and got all your things as best as she could and made her way to the car. “Before I leave Wanda I want you to hear this, I hate you, and I never want to see you again” The words were cutting but there was still one more blow. “Read my mind, I'm not lying.”  

Safe to say Wanda didn’t read your mind. She didn’t want to know if it was true. She barely registered when you left her standing alone in her apartment. Truth was that she barely even registered when she invaded your mind. All she wanted was to understand, but she didn’t take the opportunity to, she only further violated your trust. She didn’t take the opportunity to make things right and instead she watched you walk away from her, again. Maybe you were right, she had long ago abandoned you.

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A/n: I forgot to schedule the post to go up and then forgot to check, but it’s up now. Love you, remember that if your having a tough time things will get better. Nothing is permanent life is short enjoy she small pleasures in life. Celebrate small victories. 

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Hi, I hope you're doing fine. When will you post the next chapter of Routine? Im dying to know if Wanda will change

Hi Anon, I too hope that you are doing well. My update schedule if you haven't noticed is non-existent, However you have caught me just as I'm writing the very piece. Being realistic with my schedule I'd say next week Monday no later than Tuesday.

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Anon I have uploaded most of my works to Ao3!!! The ones not on there will be there shortly but for now my handle is MCUFanficsBlog. Hope you enjoy <333

whats ur Ao3 if u have one, and do u post ur stories from tumblr on there?

You Anon have asked a great question! I do have an Ao3 account, however none of my current works are on there. You have reminded me to get on that so thank you! When my works are on there I will make sure to provide the link to it.

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whats ur Ao3 if u have one, and do u post ur stories from tumblr on there?

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Remember a Time viii

Series:  (Pt.1), (P.t 2), (P.t 3), (P.t 4), (P.t 5), (P.t 6), (P.t 7)

Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader ;)

(High school Au ) No Powers

Word count: 2031

A/N: Things are going to speed up after this one. I'm so excited for this story to continue. I hope you guys enjoy reading this chapter. Let me know if you like it. Comment if you want to be added to the tag list. 

There are moments in life that teach important lessons. There are also people that make us who we are. We all have people in our lives that taught us a lesson or two whether it be a good one or a not so good one. Many learn to appreciate the wisdom gained, you’d like to consider yourself as one. Every event in your life, good or bad you learned something and didn’t dwell on what could’ve been. There was no point in dwelling, what happened happened. The only exception to this seemed to be Wanda. You were stuck there for far more than you’d like to admit. That was mostly because you’d never brought yourself to hate or even dislike her. Even after you’d gotten ‘Over’ her you still mourned the friendship. You missed her as your friend but, by the time you got around to that point too much time had passed. Too much to drag someone back into something that crashed and burned so long ago. She was never truly out of your life; you'd promised her that much. Even after she completely destroyed you.

Going to school the next day wasn’t something you were exactly looking forward to. It wasn’t much different for Wanda. Your words were still rounding her head. She couldn’t exactly place it, but everything about what had happened felt too final. Vision caught her attention as he sat next to her. His presence felt comforting for her, but she still couldn’t get her mind off of you. She didn’t notice Vision's tensed shoulders. “Did you talk with her?”  She sighed lightly, understanding his curiosity, but she was still tired of going through it. She’d already gone over and over it with Pietro. “Yes.” She was also tired of everyone telling her what to do and what was the right thing to do was.  “What did you two decide?” Wanda hadn’t told Vision the context of the situation mostly because she didn’t know what the true context was. She looked at him puzzled. “You know?” He nodded “She didn’t have to tell me, I already knew. But she did just before Christmas break.” He filled her in. “She wants me to forget about her, to disappear from her life.” He nodded. “But you don’t want to…” 

Her answer was immediate. “Of Course not.” She rubbed her temples. “She’s my best friend, Family even.” Vision's shoulders relaxed slightly. “I know that my opinion might not be the most unbiased one but would you mind if I shared it with you.” Wanda was in awe here she was talking about not wanting to let go of someone that loves her, and here he was offering his advice. She already knew what he was going to say, but she nodded anyway. “ When I last saw her she told me she loved you, but she also acknowledged that you were happy. She said that that was all that mattered.” Wanda was stunned. He continued. “You don’t have to listen to me” He prefaced “But if you care about her the way you say you do, you would prioritize and listen to what she's asking of you and to respect it.” And there it was: The conclusion Pietro had already engraved in her head. She was selfish, and it was a shit move to not respect the one boundary you’ve set with her. “You don’t have to listen to me. You know me and Y/n aren’t the best of friends. Let me ask you this, do you love her?” He questioned but he already knew that answer and so did she. 

“Not the way she wants me to. Not the way she deserves to be loved.” He nodded. “She deserves to heal the way she wants, if you love her you will let her heal. Your paths might split for now, but they might also bring you back together later on.” He didn’t push her anymore, he hugged her, he gave her a kiss she didn’t think she deserved. “I’ll see you later?” He asked and she nodded letting him go. Things weren’t going to be easy and Wanda was trying to navigate this as best as she could, but it was becoming clearer and clearer by the second. She was bound to hurt someone, and that was the reality that she was facing. She was already being called selfish, why not take the one thing she won't let go… It was just one thing.

You weren’t planning on telling Tony soon about your college plans… And you didn’t. You should’ve known this could’ve happened looking back. It was genuinely something that you had overlooked. Tony had a habit of checking your mailbox every once in a while saving you the occasional trip. Only this time the letter you were waiting for was there, and he was the one who received it. It was a large envelope with bold letters on it, it read Congratulations!!!. Only this envelope came from another coast, California to be precise. ‘UC Berkeley’ He had already knocked on your door before he really noticed the envelope. You saw it in his hands before you looked at his face. He was speechless and not in a good way. His eyes met yours and he tilted his head as he studied you. “When were you planning on telling me?” It was an accusation he didn’t bother hiding. This wasn’t a small indiscretion and you both knew it. You’d made a promise long ago just you and him, one that was also overshadowed by Wanda.

“I was, when I was sure it would actually be an option. I’m sorry you found out this way.” He nodded, the anger in him was not misplaced and you knew it when he brought her up. “It’s her fault isn’t it.” You didn’t nod, this was at the end of the day a decision you took. “I decided that a change would be best.” He scoffed. “Because of HER.” You didn’t bother fighting him on it; he had made up his mind. “I will not disappear from your life, we’ll have Summers and Christmas.” You try to point out. “And you have a private jet at your disposal.” He fought it for as long as he could, but a small smile broke through. “I will not let you disappear from my life. Not that easily.” His words were genuine, you knew it, but you knew he was still mad, maybe not at you but he was. “I hope that is a promise. Just please don’t do anything stupid.” He understood the double meaning, but chose to disregard it. “Congratulations, I'm happy for you.” He gave you a small hug and you relaxed a little bit. “It’s getting late. I just thought I'd give you your mail.” You’d never think to describe Tony as a thoughtful person, but he was. “You are the best, and I am not below admitting it.” Just like that his cocky demeanor and signature smirk returned. “I fear I may have stroked your ego a little too hard.” You teased. 

Tony had a way of doing things. It was either bold and over the top, or subtle but straight forward. You’d come to learn that over the years. “You heard Y/n’s big news?” He asked casually as he walked up to Pietro in the hallway. “I haven’t. We haven’t been on the best of terms.” Tony nodded. “Well, I’ll tell you. She applied to UC Berkeley and got in. She’s moving to California with our resident Russian bombshell.” Subtle and to the point. There was no way Wanda wouldn't hear about it by day's end, that was guaranteed. “That’s, wasn't she going to NYU?” Tony chuckled and shoved his shoulder playfully. “Plans change. I too would change all my plans for someone I love.” Pietro nodded. “Listen I’ll see you later alright.” Pietro was in a rush now. “Of course.”  Tony wasn’t stupid he knew Wanda cared about you, he also knew that she was 0-2 with him. First she breaks your heart, then she causes you to abandon him. He knew this would hurt her hopefully as much as she had hurt you. The logic was clearly flawed, but he did it because he cared. 

“She’s what!” Wanda had heard him the first three times “She’s not going to NYU.” Wanda was pacing at this point. The whole day was a blur, how could you? What were you aiming for? It was an impulsive move that she made, she knew it but she still had a chance in her mind. She caught up with you before you left that day. The hallways were empty and only her voice filled it. “You can’t leave me.” You stopped dead in your tracks not bothering to look back. “I’m not leaving anyone.” You shot back. “You said you loved me, this is not something you do to someone you love. You don’t abandon the people you love. You don't ask them to forget about you. You don’t do this to someone you love.” She knew this was unfair; it was more than she was willing to admit. “You wouldn’t be doing this if you loved me.” There it was. “Wanda…” She’d completely caught up with you at this point, she was looking at your eyes. It had been so long since you’d let yourself truly admire them. Wanda was too close, and she wanted to be closer. 

Wanda always knew that your feelings for her teetered a very thin line. But it was all too clear now. All the late nights you’d stay up with her, Your lingering gaze. It never bothered her, only now she was realizing that she couldn’t go without them. You were always thinking about her, and you were never ashamed to show it. It was all building up in her and your eyes, she noticed how sad they were, and In that moment all she wanted was to make your sadness go away and she would do anything. Then she couldn’t hold back anymore, she kissed you. You were both breathless when she pulled away. Wanda was too caught up in the moment to notice your tears. “Please don’t leave me…” You were trying to pull away slowly, but she didn’t let you. “Please…” She was pleading. Her forehead was resting on your chest and her hand was clutching your shirt. “This is… wrong.” It was small and barely audible but you said it. She whispered equally as softly “it doesn’t have to be.” That seemed to be the wrong thing to say. It pulled you out of your trance. “No Wanda, this is wrong. You’ve never wanted this… Never. For god's sake Wanda you’re with Vision. You love him!!!” Whatever it was she was going to say next died in her mouth. She loved Vision. It was true. “You love Vision, and what you just did Wanda was cruel.” You scoffed. “I asked for one thing Wanda. You know how I feel about you, you also know you don't feel the same way.” There was the unspoken truth Wanda would carry with her from this moment on. ‘But I could’

She nodded and let you go. “I’m sorry… I didn’t. I wasn’t thinking straight.” There wasn’t much else to say and you both knew it, yet you still lingered. There was a moment where neither of you said anything, you just observed each other. You broke the silence. “I love you, and the last thing I want to do is hurt you… But you’re killing me.” She waited and took it. “You’ve hurt me in ways I never thought you would. Yet here I am… Wanda I will forget you, I will move on, and I’ll be better because of it.” You had no Idea where your determination came from but you weren't stepping down. “So I'll promise you this, when you truly need me I’ll be there. Both highs and lows. If you want me there I will be there.” You continued. “But for now we’ll be nothing more than strangers with shared memories.” You left and didn’t look back this time. 

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Routine iii

Mini Series

Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader

Summary: Routines can get tiring quickly, especially when you’re the only one working towards keeping them.

Word Count: 1535

A/n: There will be one final update on this one. Let me know whether you want this to be a happy or sad ending. Happy reading I can’t wait to hear your thoughts. <3

“Be worried when there’s no fight left…” The words had Wanda reeling. She was listening in on a conversion between Tony and Sam. She watched as both of them nodded in agreement. As if this was something known universally, something that everyone, but her knew. She shouldn’t have butted in but she couldn’t help it. “Why do you both agree, what makes you both say that?” She asks again. They look at each other again like they knew something she didn’t. “It means there’s still something worth fighting over.” Sam explained. Tony continued, “When there are obvious issues, no fighting is not a good sign. Lack of fighting means they’ve given up.” Sam nods. “Sometimes it’s bound to happen though.” He finished off.

Your home was awfully quiet lately. Nothing was brought up after your last fight, if you could even call it that. “Y/n, you’ve been distant lately.” Natasha had stopped by on your lunch break. “I’m sorry it’s just I took my boss up on the promotion after all. I’ve been a little more busy than normal.” She looked surprised for a moment before she smiled and nodded. “It’s okay, it’s just Wanda hasn’t mentioned anything.” You tensed and she didn’t miss it, she didn’t mention it she just sat in the seat across from you. You sighed. “That would be because she doesn't know.” Natasha wasn’t surprised she’d seen this coming long ago. It wasn’t hard to see, you couldn’t hide your discontent. “What’s going on?” Was all Natasha asked. 

“I don’t even know, I’m tired, exhausted, and confused.” You answer honestly. “Have you talked to Wanda?” You shake your head denying it. “I-i, I think that our marriage, if we could even call it that, is done for. I’ve been watching it die for years.” You let out in one breath, everything that had been weighing on you. “Why haven’t you said anything?” The question was simple, sadly so was the answer. “I’ve been waiting for her to notice, she’s killing me.” Your eyes teared up and your breaths were uneven and shaky. “You wouldn’t feel like this if you didn’t love her.” Natasha was Wanda's friend as much as she was your’s. She was trying. “Not enough… Not anymore. Not like I did three years ago.” She was not wrong, you loved her, but love can be ugly too. Love can make you feel amazing, but there are two sides to the same coin. “Not enough to go through another year like this…”

You were silent trying to come to terms with what you’d just confessed, Natasha was trying to see how she could smooth things over. If ever slightly, she could tell Wanda to do better, and give her a fighting chance. “I’m tired…” Natasha nodded and walked around the desk and moved to hug you. She wasn’t the most affectionate person around, but you needed it. She stayed for a little while longer and left with a reassuring smile telling you that everything will workout. Whatever that looked like she told you it would. Getting home you realized Wanda was waiting for you. You didn’t say anything and dropped and placed your belongings where they went. You sat on the couch next to her leaving you on one end and her on the other. 

“What is happening to us?” She didn’t look at you, she couldn’t not if she wanted to get through this without breaking out into tears. “It’s been happening for years…” You said looking down at your hands. “You did this to us.” You said, and Wanda’s eyes flew to your side of the couch. She didn’t say anything, she just waited for you. Natasha had talked to her, she was listening to her advice seeing as she wasn’t doing herself any favors with you lately. “This was supposed to be a joint effort Wanda I tried, and you just… didn’t.” It was hard to listen. “You let me give and give everything I had in me and you just took and took. I’m tired of this, I’ve given you time to get it all together. I just have to come to terms with the truth. I'm not your priority, and I never will be.” 

“I’m tired of pretending that your lack of effort is justifiable. I'm not a girlfriend you met two weeks ago. You can’t just pick and choose when you want to be my Wife when you want to be in my life.” Wanda had gotten the gist of it a while ago, but you just kept going and going. She swore she’d only zoned out for a moment. “I think it’s best if we just separate, you can keep this place. I’ll just keep some furniture…” Then suddenly it all came crashing down.You weren’t fighting, you were not yelling, or even angry. You just seemed resigned. “You can’t give up!” Wanda exclaimed. “You gave me up a long time ago Wanda… I won't fight for someone that clearly wont fight for me.” Wanda was fighting; she was still trying at least in her head she was. “You don’t want this anymore?” She asked, trying to steady her voice. You didn’t want to nod, but you did. “Love isn’t supposed to feel like this…” 

“You don’t have to leave, take your time, I have a mission…” You held back a scoff. This wasn’t your problem anymore. You nodded again not trusting your voice. “I’ll be out of your hair…” She left again, It shouldn’t hurt but it did. Wanda didn’t have a mission, she just couldn’t be there anymore not without having a breakdown. She went to the tower where Natasha was waiting for her. “So you just left?!” Natasha asked incredulously. “What did you want me to do? She's done with me, did you not hear any of the words that just came out of my mouth?” Natasha was beyond livid. “No, it seems like you didn’t hear a word that came out of Y/n’s mouth. That was your chance to fight for her… and instead you left!” Wanda felt like a child, lost and scolded. “All you did was prove her right.” Natasha pointed out again more softly this time. “Do you think that I want to hurt the one person in this world that I love more than anything?.. Well, I don’t, but that’s all I seem to do. I don’t want to hurt her more than I already have.” 

You didn’t want to be there anymore, this apartment, this home, this city was worthless without her. Work was your only escape the next day.  Natasha had texted you earlier in the day, but you didn’t want to hear it. You know she would have a case prepared for Wanda. It was funny, Natasha fought more for your relationship with Wanda than Wanda ever did. “We are expanding our offices as many of you are aware, they need experienced workers to help them set said offices up. Anyone interested should sign up.” Your boss had called for an early morning meeting. You were starting to think that this was a sign. You took your chance and signed up.

It had been two weeks since you’d last seen Wanda, she hadn’t reached out and you weren’t going to. It was driving you crazy being alone in what used to be your shared home. Natasha would not stop texting or calling probably due to the fact that you’d been avoiding her for the past two weeks as well. Kate was the only person you had contact with. “You know it’s not good to run away from your problems right?” Kate pointed out again when she walked into your apartment and made herself comfortable. “I have no idea what you're talking about.” She sits next to you on the couch. “It’s okay to be sad, maybe a little angry, I don’t know anything but this.” She was worried and probably for good reason. “I’m disappointed… and all the things you said earlier. That however is something I don’t want to talk about right now. I have other more pressing things to tell you.” 

You’d gotten the green light earlier today you will be moving to the European branch of your company. You realized you didn’t really think this decision through very much when they asked you to move there the following week, they’d informed you that all the accommodations had been set up and would be ready for you by the time you got there. “I knew this was coming, what did you do?” Kate knew you exceptionally well, your tendencies when you were stressed. “I’m moving next week.” She didn’t let you finish. “Oh good god, that's not too bad. Do you need help moving?” You met her expectant gaze with a sheepish smile. “What did you do Y/n.” You nodded. “If you would’ve let me finish… I got transferred to the European branch at the company.” Kate was flabbergasted. “My mom told me you’d been promoted, not that you were transferred. I can talk to her, I can tell her that you can’t…” You cut her off. “I want to go…I just please don’t tell anyone”

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Waffles, Weddings, and Sunrises V

Previous Parts : (Pt. 1), (Pt. 2), (Pt.3), (Pt.4)

One Shot Mini Series Au (No powers)

Wanda Maximoff x Female! Reader

Word Count: 2608

A/n: Some of y’all have been waiting for this update for a while. You have been blessed this week. I don’t know what it was about this week but I’ve finally had inspiration. I won’t promise anything else, but if this streak keeps going I’ll keep posting!!!! ILY’ALL <3 let me know what you think. 

Getting home after your parents died was weird. Nothing had changed, your room was still your room, your spot on the couch still felt comfortable, it was still home. Yet everything was different, what was supposed to be of your life changed in an instant. It never quite felt like home after that day, not to you or Sarah. There were moments where you could just enter a room and for a moment it all felt like it used to. It felt like everything was complete, just for a moment. Moments were really all you had left. It brought a feeling of normalcy, as much as one would hate to admit situations like this change you. It might not be on the outside, but you feel it on the inside, you're not quite yourself. You wait and wait for the old you to come back, you wait until you realize the old you will never come back. It’s really why you never wanted to let Shawn go, it was a connection and a tie to the old you. You were barely coming to terms with who you were after all these years, that much you were sure of. 

For the first time walking into your old house it felt like a home. Paul and Sarah had made this place a home. It felt warm and inviting, it felt like something that you wanted to have for yourself. It was borderline too much a house that held so many bitter memories, will make so many more new happy memories. Natasha was the one to pull you out of your thoughts with a reassuring squeeze to your hand. “Are you alright?” You took a deep breath and nodded. You were grateful that Paul was the one to open the door as he gave you the time you needed to process your return. “Can’t say that I’ve missed you Paul.” You say cheekily sending him a warm smile as he pulls you into a hug. “Well you’ll just have to deal with it because we’ve missed you loads around here. And I see you’ve brought a friend?” You chuckle, but are interrupted when you hear a squeal coming from behind Paul. 

“Y/n!!!! You’re home, look at you. You look so different. I’ve missed you so much you know. My baby really wants to meet you!” She says while holding her bump. “I’ve been dying to meet them too! And of course I've missed you, but I’m happy.” Natasha clears her throat making her presence known again. “Right, yes this Is my friend Natasha. She works for Pepper at the tower. The best personal assistant you could find. Although I have found that she likes to complain about everything.” Natasha goes to hit your shoulder, and is successful making you yelp out in pain while they all laugh at you. “It’s nice to finally meet you guys you’re literally all Y/n talks about so it’s nice to finally put  faces to the names.” She smiles politely. Sarah smiles and nods whisking Natasha away to show her around but mostly to drill her. Leaving you and Paul all to yourselves. “When’s Pietro getting here?” You asked, wanting to see him. 

“Everyone will be here within the hour. Don’t worry he’ll be here.” He says as you walk into the living room “What do you think they’re talking about in there?” You ask Paul curiously. “I don’t know they’re probably plotting your murder, but that’s just my guess.” He teases, making you laugh. It’s funny because quite the opposite is going on in the kitchen. “Y/n didn’t want me to interfere, but she’s literally crazy if she thinks that I’m not meddling.” Sarah laughs nodding along with what Natasha is telling her. “Well I like you already. We have something in common meddling in Y/n’s love life.” Natasha nods. “Does that mean you’re in?” Natasha asks Sarah. “Of Course I’m in! You’ll be this baby's aunt if it works out.” Natasha’s eyes widen as a big smile spreads on her face. “Well, now it’s going to have to work. Can’t miss out on this opportunity.” 

“Wanda you Have to go, you literally promised Sarah you’d go.” Pietro reminds her for the fifth time today. “Ugh… Don’t you think I know that?” She shoots back. “Well it doesn’t seem like it, we have like thirty minutes to leave so hurry up or you're showing up in your sweats. I don't care if I have to drag you there myself.” Wanda knew Pietro wasn’t lying either so she started getting ready to go see Sarah, and by extension you, also by extension Natasha. “It’ll be fine, just lay low it’ll go by fast you’ll see.” Pietro tries to soothe her. “I would if i were over her, but I'm not there yet Piet.” He nods, sighing. “I get it, but don’t let it get to you.” He advises his sister. “Okay let me go get ready and we can leave. Just please don’t expect me to stay long.” She warns him. Pietro nods. “Just as long as you show up. Sometimes that's all that matters.”

When they finally made it to the door a crowd had already gathered. Sarah was the one to open the door. “Wanda!!! I’m so glad you made it. Pietro you too, Paul is out there with Y/n and her friend Natasha.” She says emphasizing the double meaning in ‘friend’, raising her eyebrows suggestively. “So that’s actually a thing?” Pietro asked the question that was on the tip of Wanda's tongue. “If it’s not, I’m sure Natasha will make it a thing by the time they leave.” She says Sarah's eyes finally meeting Wanda’s gaze. “She deserves something good.” Wanda didn’t really listen to anything after Sarah said It wasn’t a thing yet. It gave her hope that maybe she could do something to win you back. To maybe give herself an opportunity with you in New York. “Well, enough about Y/n and her lover this day is about me!!! And my baby of course.” It made Wanda’s stomach churn in disgust just the thought of someone else having you in that way made her want to die. 

“You know Y/n, I really like Sarah and Paul. I think that I could get used to this every once in a while.” Natasha tells you honestly you’d been there for a while now. Things haven't actually changed much. You still didn’t really like big get-togethers so you were sitting outside with Paul and Natasha Keeping you company. “Careful there Natasha don’t let the baby fever get to you… Or Do. But yeah I get it.” Natasha snorts. “Only thing I can say is that it’s the best thing that has ever happened to me.” Paul says. You nod. “I think that this Is something that I’d like to have eventually.” You only realize that everyone was very quiet until you looked up and saw someone you weren't expecting to see so soon into your visit. “Pietro, I missed you! How have you been, I’m sorry we haven’t talked as much as we would've liked to.” He nods, smiling, pulling you into a hug before the situation got awkward. You hadn’t said hello to Wanda yet, but she was still there and the atmosphere felt tense. 

“I missed you too!!!” He says and you all hear Paul clear his throat. “So what am I chopped beef?” You and Pietro both look at each other and smile ignoring Paul. Soon enough it was handshake time and laughter could not be contained. Natasha had tears brimming her eyes and Paul could barely breathe. You were breathless too when you finally turned and saw Wanda smiling. “Hi Wanda…” It was all you said she nodded and smiled again. “It’s good to see you…” Before Wanda could continue Natasha was at your side introducing herself. “Hi I’m Natasha, I’m Y/n’s roommate? We basically live together, at this point don’t we?” You didn’t notice it, but Wanda’s eyes hardened when she saw Natasha, but still she offered her hand out and gave Natasha a stiff handshake. “Pleasure.” With that she was done she walked away and all you could do was watch. You really weren’t eager to stay in her presence so you went back to Pietro, and Natasha. 

Natasha on the other hand was ecstatic, it was all working out perfectly. “You know I think that this day will go by perfectly.” Natasha says as you make it back towards them. “Of course it will.” You assure her, but it’s more for you than her. You spend your time catching up with Pietro and Paul and it was nice, when eventually Sarah called you all in as it was now time for baby shower games. Sarah had names she was pulling out of a cup. Another test, the mischievous smiles never left Natasha’s and Sarah's faces. You were starting to suspect that something was going on, but you weren’t going to push your luck with her. You were already lucky she didn’t insist on the whole Wanda thing. You just sat there quietly waiting for Sarah to call your names, and waiting until there were only four more of you. You only really Zone back in when you hear Wanda’s name being called and yours following. There was only a split second where you and Wanda looked at each other. 

The moment however was interrupted by Sarah. “You know what Wanda actually would mind if I steal Y/n from you?” Sarah asks her, Wanda doesn’t have time to answer when Sarah speaks again. “I’m sure you won’t mind, It’s just that Natasha is Y/n’s guest and she doesn’t know anyone here.” Sarah explains and you understand it would be a little weird if she was just teamed up with someone she didn’t know. Both Sarah and Natasha watch as Wanda clenches her jaw, and physically bites her tongue. “It’s fine…” Her answer was short. “You can be my partner!!! We can secretly judge everyone.” Wanda laughs at Sarah's comment and nods. She wasn’t really trying to participate so if she could just watch and listen to Sarah’s funny comets she would. She waited for your sister to assign the games and direct everyone, and smiled at her when she made her way to sit down next to her. 

“Alright Wanda, what do you think?” Sarah asks quickly “What do you mean?” Sarah sighs. “Don’t act coy, about Y/n… Natasha. Do you think she’s good for her… what do you think?” Wanda chokes on her breath. “I’i…” Sarah continues. “I think that she’s good for her… they’re both so similar.” She contemplates out loud. “But I don't know… I guess I just thought that maybe yo… Maybe.” Wanda was not having a good time listening about how good a match Natasha was for you. “Maybe what?” Wanda was curious now. “Well I thought she liked you… Like, like.” Wanda was surprised,but she can’t deny it made her feel good.  Sarah seemingly not paying mind to Wanda continues. “Who knows, it's probably just pregnancy hormones. I’m reading into things I must be she literally brought her home.” That last part hit her like a bucket of cold water. Sarah abruptly stands and makes her way to judge the game Wanda takes it as her cue to leave. 

Your eyes were on her since Sarah whisked her away. This time you didn’t fail to notice the irritated look on her face. Something was definitely going on, and you couldn’t put your finger on it. Now that you thought about it Natasha had been uncharacteristically quiet. After Sarah left you saw her make her way out the front door. She left and she didn’t even say goodbye to anyone. It made you feel weird, watching her walk away again. “You aren’t going to go after her?” You hear Natasha speak beside you. Now you knew something was going but you didn’t mention it, it didn’t matter. “Why should I?” Natasha scoffed, “Well I don’t know, maybe it has something to do with the fact you are head over heels for her.” She says casually. “That doesn’t mean I should go after her.” You say. Natasha audibly groans at your response. “For god’s sake are you really this dense or are you just being stubborn.”

“Let me spell this out for you Y/n she left because she’s jealous. The girl would gladly suffocate me in my sleep… I mean she will take any and all opportunities to kill me.” Natasha finished off her ramble and you can’t help but smile a little. “I-i… I may or may not have meddled.” She confesses softly. “Yeah I got that much. You really think she’s jealous?” You ask contemplating what you might have missed throughout the day. “Yes.” She answers without missing a beat. You nod and stand to start making your way towards the door before Natasha stops you. “Also she may or may not think that we are together.” You smirk, nodding. “Are we now?” You question “Yup 3 months going strong, you brought me home to meet the family… I’d say that's solid.” She teased. “I’m going to go before this gets weird… see you later.” You practically sprint out the door. Much to your surprise she wasn’t that far away, but as soon as she realized that the front door had opened and shut again she didn’t wait to see who came out and started making her way. 

It seemed like she started sprinting when she realized it was you. “Why are you leaving?” You raised your voice trying to follow behind her and keep up. “I didn’t think you’d notice or mind for that matter.” She shoots out quickly. “Why are you acting like this, I thought things were fine you know outside of you rejecting me.” She sighs. “I didn’t reject you so don’t say it like that.” Wanda grimaces at the memory, still keeping an elevated pace. “Well, what would you have me call it, Wanda! Because from where I was standing it looked a lot like that.” She stops and turns to you. “It’s not even about that Wanda. It’s okay that you said no alright… I just want to know why you are mad at me.” Wanda scoffs, “Of course you don't care.”  You really wanted to test the waters and it seems like Natasha was right. “You have ‘Natasha’ afterall.” You really couldn’t help but smile. Only Wanda took that the wrong way, she groaned and started to storm away again. 

“Why does that bother you so much?” You ask. “You tell me that you want me to leave with you one day and the next you’re bringing someone home.” You laugh. “That's not how it happened and we both know it. And just to clear things up I didn’t bring anyone home.” Wanda sends you a glare. “I brought a friend of mine home for moral support. A friend who promised me she wasn’t going to meddle, but clearly did.” Wanda stops again. “What… You and Natasha aren’t?” She questions. You shake your head. “So I'll ask you again why did it bother you?” Wanda gives you a look. “Don’t you know by now?” You nod. “Yes, I think I have an Idea. But maybe I want to hear it from you.” Wanda wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass her by. She kissed you one then twice then till she couldn’t breathe anymore. “I’m so so so In love with you…” 

                                                           The end

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Misunderstanding The Assignment

Mini Series (Not My GIF)

Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader

Word Count: 1115

A/N: Sometimes things don go the way we want them to... That doesn’t mean that we can’t enjoy the ride. I’ve had this idea for a while now as some of you know, but I think I finally found the right way to frame it. There will be more installments. If you like it let me know ;) ILY 

Working in SHIELD changed you. That much was obvious, your discipline was through the roof, your mind was sharper than you ever thought it could be, and let's not even get started with the trust issues you’ve gained along the way. Then again maybe the mind thing isn’t quite there yet. See you could get so focused on somethings that you'd completely block everything else out. You practically lived under a rock in every aspect of your life except your work. You were always on top of that. Which is why you found yourself in the current predicament. See you’d been out on a mission when Clint came back with one of his projects and you weren’t really paying attention when he told you about his most recent assignment... 

Natasha, who was she... She was the Black Widow. Not on your side that was what you knew about her. Color yourself surprised when you find Clint and her in the training room the day after you got back from your mission. “I see we let anyone in here these days.” You say lightly directing yourself towards Clint. He sighs. “Y/n play nice... This is Natasha Romanoff. She’ll be under my supervision, and yours too hopefully.” He says smiling lightly Clint was one of your closest friends and sometimes he took advantage of that. “How long are you going to be gone this time?” You already know where this is going. “Boss wants me back for at least a month, two and I get some brownie points.” He tells you knowingly. “So you bring back Natasha, then you dump her on me. Natasha who if I remember correctly... was your target. Someone you don't trust, someone I don't trust. And you leave?” You question.

He simply nods. “Come on Y/n do me this favor. You know how the boss can get sometimes, especially now.” You knew... Laura was newly pregnant of course she’d want Clint home. You sigh and he smiles knowing he’d already convinced you. “As long as you give credit where credit is due you hear me Barton.” He nods again. And finally someone shuffling catches your eyes. “Well Y/n this is Natasha. Natasha I'm sure you heard you’ll be under Y/n’s supervision for the time being. All I ask is that you behave.” There’s a small smile that plays on her lips. “I think that I can manage that.” With that and some other formalities Clint makes his way out of the training room. “I don’t trust you.” Is all you say. She tensed. “I’ve heard stories... very colorful....” Natasha goes to say something but you stop her. “But for some reason Clint wants to, so there must be something he sees in you.” 

The eye contact is intense to say the least but neither of you waiver so you continue. “I am not your friend, nor will we be. We will train. I'll teach you some of the basics here at SHIELD then we’ll go our separate ways.”  She nods in understanding. “One last thing, you mess up and you won’t be letting me down, you'll be letting Clint down. You do that, I'll hunt you down, and take you out myself.” This seems to irritate Natasha. “I’d like to see you try.” A condescending smirk on her face. “You don’t trust me, I get it.” Her accent heavy. You nod and don’t push her anymore. “Tomorrow at 4 in the morning we will meet her to assess your skills. Then some basics lay of the land and all here at SHIELD.” She nodded and made her exit.

You weren't necessarily happy with this development. Clint had a way of weaseling out of things when his family was involved. You couldn’t blame him, but still you were annoyed. The next day things didn’t go smoothly to say the least. “This did not have to escalate this far.” Was all you said between ragged breaths. See you were currently pinned on the floor with your arm suspiciously num and a stinging pain every time you took a breath. You’d barely gotten a couple of punches out before she was all over you. Maybe you should’ve looked deeper into her. You were definitely missing something. She was in a different mindset when you attacked, you saw the moment the switch flipped in her. You also heard when she zoned back in. She gasped and immediately released you.

She tried to get ahold of you again, but you didn’t let her. “You’ve done enough.” Other agents had already surrounded the two of you. It took two agents five minutes to pop your arm back in place and another one to walk you to the infirmary. Maria had already been informed and was waiting for you. “Is she a liability?” That was all she asked. “Fury will pull the plug if you think this won’t work.” You knew she was worried. You also knew that, that wasn't true. “You flatter me…” She chuckled. “Fury’s got a lot of stake in this. Natasha has a lot of stake in this…” You nodded. “It’s alright officer, I’m not pressing charges.” You joked. “I’ll be fine in a couple of weeks.” You finish off. 

Someone had been stalking your door, you had a feeling of who it was. You opened the door before she could leave. “You here to finish the job?” You jabbed not so lightheartedly. It took her a moment to process your words, and another to school her features. “If you were a ‘job’ I would’ve finished it.” You chuckled. “You almost did…” You didn’t throw it in her face this time, just softly pointed it out. “I’m sorry..” , “It was my fault…” the statements left your respective mouths at the same time. You both acknowledged the statements, and made no move to take them back. “I mean it, I shouldn’t have pushed.” She nodded, accepting your reasoning. “I mean it too I am sorry for you arm… And your ribs.” 

You went back into your room and left the door open for her to follow and she did. “You have some very powerful friends here.” You pointed out. It was somehow all pilling in front of you and it was all you could focus on. This was a mission, she was a mission. “Why.” It was all you asked. You knew better than to think this was only because of her skills, sure they were a part of it but, why her? She blanched at the question. And again you saw her slip a mask on. “We’re not friends nor will we ever be.” You nodded. With that she left and that was that.

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Routine ii

Mini Series 

Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader

Summary: Routines can get tiring quickly, especially when you’re the only one working towards keeping them.

Word Count: 1239 approx

A/n: Long time no see this series has finally made a comeback. I love it! See you all again soon love y’all loads <3. I hope you enjoy reading this. 

Things didn’t go as Wanda had planned in the morning either. She had woken up early to make you both breakfast, but you were already up by the time she made her way down. You were looking solemn staring into your coffee mug. “Good morning.” she said as she sat down in front of you. The only sign that you had heard her was a small nod you sent her way. “Is this relationship easy for you?” You asked your voice, monotone and your eyes analytical. “What?”

Wanda was dumbfounded by your question. “Is this…” You signaled between the two of you. “Easy for you.” You repeat yourself. “I-i” Wanda hadn’t had any problem, she hadn’t felt any discourse, but the way you were looking expectantly at her told her otherwise. She wasn’t speechless much longer as her phone rang a couple of seconds after. When she saw the number she didn’t hesitate to answer. “Yes, yeah I’ll be right in.” You scoffed tossing your mug into the sink haphazardly not really caring how much noise you made. Wanda felt the determination radiating from you, but before she could even hang up the phone you were out the door. 

 At this point all you wanted was to make things easier on yourself. You left and just walked, and walked, and walked. You didn’t stop until your tired state finally caught up with you, you didn’t quite know where you were, but you were sure you could make your way back if you needed to. Kate was the first to reach out, this was the obvious choice, Wanda knew she could always get answers out of Kate, Kate being one of your closest friends.

Then came Natasha, weirdly enough she seemed genuinely shaken, finally came Tony. Wanda worked fast and you admired that about her. She worked fast, but it could never be enough would it? Tony’s text was straightforward and to the point. “I know where you are, would it kill you to text your wife and let her know that you’re fine?” You rolled your eyes, but conceded that point and shoot Wanda a text. “I’m fine you can stop the search party. I’ll be home, I’m sure there are more important things you have to deal with today.”  

After you sent the text you started making your way home. Allowing yourself to get lost in the city you loved. Slowly but surely you made it to an avenue that you recognized and quickly made your way home after that. You saw many things on your walk. Houses, schools, kids laughing, couples holding hands smiling at each other. It all made you smile, but soon thereafter left an empty feeling inside you. As you made it back to your building you made your way up the stairs not really wanting to be back home, if you could even call it that.

Any place with Wanda always felt like home, but now it all felt so bitter, empty, and cold. Before your keys could even open your door it twisted open. “Where have you been?” The question wasn’t reproachful, but you could tell that there was more going on underneath. “Nowhere…” You answered truthfully, you hadn't actually gone to any place in particular. She scoffs lightly, nodding, clearing the doorway letting you enter. “Clearly you’ve been nowhere. You had me worried Y/n you made me miss the briefing I had with Furry! All because you went nowhere?”  

You can’t help but scoff. “A meeting that I told you, you could attend. Important things and all..” You throw in her face, and she doesn’t seem to appreciate it. “Okay Y/n just spit it out already! Whatever this is, it's holding me back so let's get it out of the way.” You can’t help but chuckle thinking back to a couple of months, when your colleagues were still trying to talk you into not passing up that promotion. How vehemently you denied the idea thinking of the time that new position would take away. You weren’t ready to give up yet back then. “I’m holding you back!?” You say tiredly. “That’s rich coming from you! I’ve always dropped everything for you… always.” Tears stream down your face as the words come out. “I never asked you to Y/n! I never asked for any of this!” 

Your eyes snapped towards her, you watched her intently and wiped your tears away. Something flipped in that moment, she could feel it. You were right in front of her, but you’ve never felt so far. All you did was nod. “Fine.” There were so many things that you wanted to say, more so yell at her, but what would that bring? Nothing, it was no longer worth it. You’d realized it, you just had to wait for her to realize it’d be easier that way in the end..

“Fine?” She repeated trying to scan your eyes. You nodded averting your eyes from hers. “I’m going to shower, and sleep.” It was all you had said before you made your way, making an effort to walk around her. She nodded and tried to stifle the growing feeling of dread within her. She couldn’t do that, not when she realized that you weren't going to bed with her, when she saw the guest room door closed. She somehow managed to convince herself that it would all be fine, but did she really believe that? 

No she realized it when again she woke up alone in her bed, and with you nowhere to be seen. Another note left on the kitchen table for her. ‘Work called me in, don’t wait for me.’ It was simple yet she couldn’t help but read into it. She knew she said some harsh things yesterday, and you just took it. Why, was her question. You had given it much thought that night, that morning you would go to your boss and ask for that promotion beg if you had to. Much to your surprise you begging was not involved, your boss was glad she got to end the search for a new candidate, and happily gave into your request. This promotion was something that you hadn’t even discussed with Wanda. It was something that you felt didn’t merit a conversation. You’d never jeopardize your relationship, your marriage like that. There was only room for one of you to work crazy hours and travel for work. 

But she never asked you for that consideration, she never asked you to put your goals and your aspirations on hold for her. So you didn’t see the reason to keep doing it, something did change that night. Wanda saw it all unfold painfully slow in the days to follow. How your drawers slowly emptied, how your side of the closet started to look bare. The fact that your side of the bed was still intact after a week. How now it seemed that she was always missing you now. Wanda was feeling incomplete while you were just going on with your life like nothing was off. Like if everything between you meant nothing it hurt. Watching you hesitate before you put your ring back on after washing the dishes, more so when she remembers how much you used to rush to get the ring back on. How she herself had to convince you to take it off in the first place. It hurt…

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Remember A Time vii

Series:  (Pt.1), (P.t 2), (P.t 3), (P.t 4), (P.t 5), (P.t 6)

Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader, Natasha Romanoff x Fem! Reader ;)

(High school Au ) No Powers

Word count:1491

A/n: life sucks right now I won’t lie, but we’ll get through it. Anyways thank you guys so much for 300 followers. I honestly thought that only like 10 people would read much less follow so I wanted to tell you guys how much I appreciate every single one of you!!! My love goes out to all who need a little love right now <3 Happy reading ;)

Breaking up with Wanda was a process. And yes you do consider it a breakup any meaningful relationship can break up. Hell you’ve gone through it with Tony a couple of times. It’s easy to say it never felt so final with Tony. Wanda however was a different story you had hopes for something that could’ve been something that might’ve been great. It’s not her fault you’d figured out that much. Was it fair… no. You wanted to fix that much, your expectations of her aren’t her fault. Natasha was everything Wanda could’ve been. And you’re both aware of that. Nothing hurts more than the idea of what could’ve been.

You fell for the idea of someone and Natasha knew this. Still she was asking you to give her reality a chance and you found no reason to say no. To deprive yourself of that seemed cruel. “I would really like to give you a chance.” You answer her honestly. She smiles brightly and nods the smile still on her face as she leans her head back on your shoulder. The rest of the trip went by quickly. New Years was domestic. Something about spending the night with your closest friends just felt right. The night before you leave you sit on the balcony contemplating your life. “What are you thinking about?” Natasha asks you as she walks up behind you. You sigh and look at her.

“You know I’m being unfair right?” You ask her. She picks up on what you mean faster than you thought she would. “I know that your feelings are valid, that you didn’t deserve what Wanda said.” She points out quickly “but I also know that feelings like the feelings you have for Wanda, feelings like the ones I have for you… can complicate things.” You listen intently. “I also know that you are one of the best people I’ve ever met, and I don’t doubt that you’ll somehow make things right.” She smiles. “I hate that I put you in the middle of this.” She nods again. “Well that’s the thing y/n… there are people worth fighting for people who make the complicated feelings and situations worth it. You are one of those people.”

“You make it sound so simple…” you say, your cheeks burning. “That’s because deep down when you know, it’ll always be an easy choice.” You can’t help but smile at her words. “Thank you for giving me a chance.” You say. “It’ll work out for us you’ll see…” Natasha soothes you. You nod, taking in the moment and her presence. Talking to Wanda was something that you’d have to do. You knew it and she knew it. “Come on let’s go back inside its cold out here.” She nudges you. “Aren’t you supposed to be Russian or something?” You tease. She nods chuckling. “I’m Russian not stupid.” She says as she leads you in. You spent the night restless it wasn’t a surprise. You finally had to stop running away from your problems.

The flight and the journey home were all a blur as you spent most of the time in and out of sleep. “Alright y/n, I’ll see you tomorrow!” Tony says startling you. “Yeah what ever. See you!” All three of you walk into you homes. You weren’t expecting a certain red head to be waiting for you in your room though. “Can we talk?” She said as soon as she saw you. “I don’t have much of a choice do I?” You mumble. She doesn’t quite catch it. “Y/n come on! This has gone on too long. I don’t like not being on good terms with you.” She says pleading. You sigh remembering Natasha’s words. “I’m sorry…” You say quietly looking her in the eyes. They looked sad not quite as sparkly as they used to look.

“No… I should be the one apologizing. I said something’s that I shouldn’t have said. Just because Tony of all people said something that got under my skin.” You nod scoffing lightly. “Well sometimes we overreact. I can attest but our fight made me realize too many things.” You sigh looking at her. “Y/n what are you talking about, we.. we were great before this happened. Weren’t we?” You shake your head. “No Wanda… You were okay while I just casually bent over backwards to keep you happy.” You sigh. “I-I it’s not your fault I just can’t… I can’t keep doing that.” She’s speechless, had you really always felt like this? “I don’t need you to bend over backwards for me, I just need you! Do you understand that?” You can’t help the tears that roll down your cheeks. They make Wanda unsure where exactly you were going to end after this.

“I CAN'T HELP IT Wanda… I can’t help it. I-I I’m addicted I’m hooked Wanda to the way you smile they way you laugh and the way you just simply exist… I’d put myself through hell for you!” You sigh seeing the look of realization on Wanda’s face. “I… i you? Me?” She can barely spit the words out. “I can’t go back to the way things were I’d just end up in the same place.” She’s silent and she can’t even look at you. “I need space, time… I’ll get over I…” She cuts you off nodding. “I think it’s best we don’t talk anymore Y/n…” You didn’t hear much after that it hit you like a train. You close your eyes and clear your throat hoping to stop her from rambling. “I think it’s best you leave Wanda.” You couldn’t believe the words that left her mouth. “I-i Y/n things can’t just end like this.” You kicking her out seems to knock sense into her.

“I think it’s best if you leave, that we leave things before we make things worse. Clearly talking things out wasn’t the way to go.” She sighs running her hands through her hair. “You can’t just…” she starts but you cut her off. “You think it’s best we don’t talk anymore and I’m agreeing with you. I’ll move on … and you will too.” You say dejectedly. “ I think that I need you to leave… I need you to forget about me.” She scoffed, “Y/n I care for you, you can’t just ask me to do that.” You nod. “Do it for me. You’re killing me here Wanda. Knowing you don’t… you can’t… It hurts.” You can’t even say the words, it's too much. “I’ll be fine… but I need you to leave.” She wants to fight and continue down this road but she doesn’t, she can’t. Having to walk away from you was something she thought she’d never have to do.

You were always there no matter what, even when you fought you’d still show up for her. She didn’t think… she didn’t know it was love. She loved Vision… she knew how it felt. She left because she thought of herself in your shoes. “I’m sorry… I’ll leave.” Was all she said before she took her leave. You cry it was what you wanted but that didn’t make it hurt any less. Rushing past your parents and their concerned gaze she finally walked out of your home. As soon as she stepped out she realized the world was against her today. Natasha is walking up your porch as she exits. “You talked?” Was all she said. It was short, but it wasn’t even reproachful, that just made Wanda’s blood boil even more.

Nonetheless she nodded her head. “She can’t help what she feels… Just like I can’t help what I feel for her.” She says and it makes Wanda finally meet her gaze. “So I’m asking you as someone that loves her… Don’t drag her back in.” Loves you… those words round Wanda’s head. “She won’t be able to resist it… she will fall back in and it will destroy her. If you care for her, take a step back.” She sighs. “I can’t just do that…” Wanda reveals coming off more vulnerable. “If you love her you will… Let me try and make her happy. Let me love her fully.” Watching Natasha confess her feelings so openly for you scared her. But she still nodded, it felt wrong. Handing you off… bartering with your love felt fundamentally wrong. It was something she knew she’d always have a safety net… but you deserved to be so much more than that... She couldn’t give you that, so she nodded.

“I won’t get in your way… But if you hurt her, Natasha I swear to god I will kill you with my bare hands.” She says and Natasha takes it. She eases her. “I’ll let you…” looking directly into Wanda’s eyes. “I never want to hurt her.” With that Wanda exhales and nods in confirmation. “Good Bye.” With that she finally walks away.

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A/n: It’s been a hassle trying to get this one out there! I’m currently on a summer trip, but I had some inspiration and couldn’t sit on it so it wrote this little update. It’s not too long but it’s eventful. Again I ask you to trust the process, this is a long and twisty road. Love u all <3 Leave a like!

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Remember a Time vi

Series:  (Pt.1), (P.t 2), (P.t 3), (P.t 4), (P.t 5)

Wanda Maximoff x Fem! Reader

(High School Au)

Word count: 1113

A/N: Hi! I missed you all dearly, I’ve had writers block and haven't had the motivation to write, but this week has blessed me so here is a new instalment I hope you guys like it! <3 

Standing here in Tony's kitchen you can’t help but feel giddy. The feeling that this was the beginning of something amazing could hardly be contained. All I can say is that you were right. “I don’t know if i should be worried.” Tony said, eyeing you. “Nothing to worry about, I’m just really happy right now! Things are finally looking up for me Tony, I feel good.” His smile was bright and you couldn’t help but notice the relief in his eyes. If Yelena thought she saw you at your worst she was wrong Tony on the other hand has. Down to the nitty gritty, Tony was there with you every step of the way. It was the first time he’d seen you like this and he’d prefer if it was the last. He’d never admit it but it truly shook him to see you so vulnerable and hurt. “Well, I for one am glad that you’re done with that pity party you threw yourself.” He quips and you chuckle nodding “Me too, besides between us two you were always better at throwing parties.” He smiles again thankful to have his friend back.

Closure is a funny thing, we’re miserable without it, but the only thing that can actually stand in your way is yourself. We want it but only when we’re ready for it. That week you decided enough was enough and got “closure” your objective was clear walk up and get closure... Well not really more like looking to make an exchange, but you weren't complaining closure is good too. “Hey, do you have a minute?” There was silence… The last person that Vision was expecting to see was you. “I-i uhm, Yes do you need something?” He asks sincerely. You nod pulling out a box from your bag and holding it out to him. “Nothing much, a favor will you give this to Wanda? It’s her Christmas gift.” He nods, carefully taking the box and inspecting it. Just as you’re about to leave the room he speaks up. “You know she misses you right?” He asks not really wanting to prolong the awkwardness, but if he could ease the situation he would… for Wanda. You turn slowly and nod. “Then why are you shutting her out?” He asks, confused. This is where the closure comes in. “Because It’ll kill me, I can’t have her in my life and not Have her.” You explain defeatedly “You make her happy.” you continue. “Does she know?” Vision asks and you shake your head. “Don’t tell her, you just please take good care of her.” You ask and he nods and the look in his eyes tells you he means it. “Thank you, truly.” You leave at that.

In that moment that brought you so much relief you felt free. Wanda would grow with Vision… without you and you’d grow without her. But things are never that simple they never could be between you two. “Where’d you go?” Tony asks, snapping his fingers in front of your face. “Nowhere, I was just thinking about how far we’ve come just to end up right at the beginning. The three of us back together.” Tony chuckles, nodding “I’ve got to hand it to Romanoff, she's not half as bad as I remember she’s also very easy on the eyes if you catch my drift.” Nat chooses to make her presence known at that moment. “Well I’d be flattered Tony but I’m afraid pepper wouldn’t like that much.” She teases. He sighs. “But you’re both right, we're reunited and it feels good.” You nod softly agreeing and Tony huff’s. “Where is Pepper anyway? Wasn’t she coming with you?” Pepper walked in at that moment. “There you are, come on, let's go I can’t be here anymore.” He basically rushes her back out towards the door. “We’ll meet you on the plane!” He says on his way out.

“Well…” Nat says somewhat taken by Tony’s departure. Quickly snapping out of it she shifts to look at you. “Come on let's go, what are you staring at?” She asks rhetorically, but your brain and mouth didn’t seem to catch on. “You… Tony’s not wrong, you're very easy on the eyes.” You see Natasha’s eyes widen and a blush fill her face. “You are very beautiful… I can’t believe I missed it.” You confess. “I-I thank you… are you ready to go?” She asks and you nod. The car ride felt domestic; you were talking about nothing in particular but the time flew. Soon enough you were on the tarmac boarding the plane. “I’ll never get used to this tony… I still remember the day I found out you were loaded.” You tease slightly “suddenly it wasn’t for nothing, now I’m just reaping the benefits.” You say patting him on the shoulder. “Very funny actually y/n because I’m seriously considering not being your friend… you know for the sake of appearances.” He quips back. You all laughed and took your seats.

It was beautiful this time of year and you couldn’t be happier it came with the season. The time flew there, you didn’t have to worry about anything, it was all just simple. It was peaceful, Christmas Day rolled around quickly. You all sat next to the fireplace and opened Christmas gifts. Tony always had a flair for the extravagant so his gift were always amazing but sometimes also over the top. The 13 ft. teddy bear said as much pepper appreciated the gift. You got him something you know he’d use tools were always a hit with him. You also get an expansion pack for your shared Lego city currently sitting in Tony’s attic. A dark secret you both keep… you’d give that to him later though. You had a hard time shopping for Natasha but eventually it came to you. She wasn’t the material type so you made her something, a picture book to be precise. “It’s us throughout the years you know us as kids… and I left the rest for the memories we make.” Pepper awed at the gift mentioning how cute it was. “Also got you some caviar, I know how much you like it.”

The rest of the gifts were exchanged and you all spent the rest of the day laying around. You and Natasha had gotten closer and closer as the days passed. You got comfortable you’ll admit but if felt nice for once to let yourself feel unabashedly. You could see yourself falling for her. “Do.. are… are we?” Natasha fails to find the words as you are laying on the couch together. “Take your time.” You ease her “I care for you Y/n… a lot actually. And I know things with Wanda are still recent but I want you to give me a chance… No I NEED you to give me a chance.”

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