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i’m abt to bust

EMILY PRENTISS Criminal Minds 18.03 | Time to Say Goodbye
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guys am i the only one who thinks tlou season two is not good?😭
like it’s not following the real plot and emotions shown throughout the game. also i’m not one to comment on the accuracy of the actors to the game, but seriously the people they chose r not it. like what happened to buff abby, or even owen.
i loved season one, but i think it’s just gone downhill since 😭
this is my opinion so don’t come at me 🙏🏻
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everyone needs Elizabeth Olsen, Paget Brewster, Vera Farmiga,… in their life🙂↕️
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An experience. pt. 2



summary: the woman you slept with the night before, ends up being your boss.
relationship: wanda x fem!reader
warnings: swearing and smut (think that’s it)
wc: 2k
pt 1
an: sorry this took so long😭 - also i’m not all that good at writing smut so i’m sorry!!
not proofread + not very good…
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ever since you found out you'd be working for wanda, or i guess Miss Maximoff, you've make sure to stay clear of her. avoiding her like the plague. which you'd done well up until now…
your day started the same as everyday since starting your internship a month ago. you got ready, grabbed a taxi, and walked into the giant building everyone knew of.
you stepped into the elevator just to the left of the secretary's desk. clicking the number four, you grabbed your phone from your pocket feeling a vibration. just as the doors were about to close you heard a faintly familiar voice, but were unable to put a face to it.
"hold the doors," the voice yelled grabbing your attention just in time for you to stick your hand out and stop the elevator doors from closing.
the first thing you see are beautiful, most definitely expensive, black heels. looking up from the floor, you're greeted with wanda.
you can see the realization cross her face for a split second, but as you blink, it's gone. she says a quiet thank you as she steps in beside you.
giving a small smile in response, you awkwardly look down.
"floor six please," you almost don't register her speaking. quickly looking over towards her to see her looking from you to the rows of numbers.
"oh, right sorry," you say feeling your cheeks heat as you turn to press the six. you faintly hear her chuckle in amusement at you before you go back to staring at the floor.
you begin to silently pray for the elevator to hurry up and get you out of here. paying she doesn't try to make conversation.
apparently your luck has already ran out.
"how do you like working here so far?" comes from beside you.
"it's been alright," you respond after a moment, slowing nodding your head as you answer. the idea that her tongue was down your throat just a month ago, making you uneasy.
you can feel eyes on you which causes you to turn your head towards the taller woman, seeing her already looking at you. "i had fun that night."
you stare at her for a second not knowing what to say or think. opening and shutting your mouth, trying to form words. "so did i," you feel your cheeks heat up as you turn to look away. "but it can never happen again."
you glance up to see the doors should be opening any minute now. suddenly wanda moves and hits the giant red button with the words 'stop' above it. abruptly stoping the elevator before the doors can open.
"and why's that?" she questions hand moving back to her side, but she was now standing closer to you.
"you're my boss now. doesn't that go against regulations or something?" you question looking up to her. she was already a couple inches taller, but now with the heels she is a good 4-5 inches taller than you.
she gives a slight smirk before speaking, “i make the rules love,” her right hand moving to push hair over your shoulder, “but i suppose you’re correct.”
once again at a loss for words you stare up at her, feeling your cheeks slightly heating up. hoping she doesn’t notice, but based off her facial expression, she does.
she moves her hand to the stop button again, quickly pressing it causing the doors to open. glancing from the now open doors, back to her, you give a small awkward smile before walking away. quickly.
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it’s been two weeks since the “moment” you had with wanda. if you could even call it that. you’re walking into the building for the sixth time this week, only getting one day off a week. you’re in black dress pants, a white tucked button up, and some black heels.
heels that are similar to the ones wanda wears, but not nearly as expensive.
ever since you were in that elevator with her, the tension between the two of you has increased. she’s been requesting your help more than any others. each and every time you two are speaking, she’s always closer than most people would stand by someone.
today is no different as you walk into work. getting to the fourth floor, you step out of the elevator, only for the receptionist behind the desk to tell you wanda asked for you.
confused as to why you’d be needed so early, you turn and get back onto the elevator. clicking the sixth floor, you pull out your phone checking notifications.
once the elevator dings, you step out walking towards wanda’s office. quickly adjusting your hair out of habit, you reach your arm out to knock on the big door. waiting for an invitation in.
you faintly hear a soft voice form the inside telling you to come in. you enter the room to see wanda behind her desk not looking up from her computer. you take a moment to look around the room, having been up here before but never taking the time to appreciate how nice it is.
there was full wall windows behind wanda desk, tinted for the outside. along the walls are bookshelves full of law books, pictures, plants, and even small trinkets. the walls have wanda’s achievements and plaques. as well as some painting. off to the left wall, there’s a nice couch with a coffee table in front of it.
turning your attention back to wanda you speak, “you called for me?” she slightly nods her head, clearly doing something that needs her attention. after a few seconds she turns you with a smile.
“i did, yes.” she says while moving to shut her computer. “take a seat.” she says pointing to the chairs in front of her desks.
moving to take a seat, you sit down not fully moving to put your back against the back of the chair. putting your hands in your lap you look once again to wanda, who has been watching you the whole time.
without saying anything; she stands from her chair coming to lean against her desk in front of you. making you have to raise your head to look her in the eyes.
“you know, i’ve been thinking. do you remember the night of the bar?” she questions looking at you intently. nodding your head, you feel your stomach flutter at the memory. “i’m going to be honest with you y/n, that was some of the best sex i’ve had. in a while, maybe even ever.”
you stare at her in shock, but know deep down it’s the same for you.
“i want you see you again. in that aspect i mean.” being the only words she continues saying.
“me too.”
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you don’t know how it happened. it all being a big blur, but here you are sitting on wanda’s desk with her between your legs. her tongue is practically down your throat while one hand is gripping your waist tightly between her fingers, while the other is massaging your thigh.
she pulls back from the kiss looking at you, feeling herself getting wet just from the look of you. cheeks flushed, kiss swollen lips, hair mused. she needs to have you now. her hands move to the buttons of your shirt, looking to you for consent to unbutton it.
after giving her a small nod, she quickly moves to unbutton your shirt. being greeted by the white lace bra cupping your breasts.
“so pretty,” she says rubbing her thumbs over your peeking through nipples. “d’you wear this for me?” she speaks with a small smirk, eyes moving up to you’re face.
with a small nod you look up to her. “knew you’d like it,” you spoke not knowing where the confidence came from. you look over her body seeing her completely clothed, moving your hands to the ends of her button up you look to her eyes for permission to remove the cloth. your eyes meet her darkened eyes before your given an ok.
lifting her shirt, you’re greeted by a black bra cupping her breasts perfectly. the air in your lungs leaving you at the sight. almost like the first time you’ve seen her.
her hands move to the clasp of your bra, eyes meeting yours, asking for permission. once granted, she un-clasps the offending garment. she lets out a small groan at the sight of your breasts. nipples peaked from the cool air, begging for attention.
without any warning; her lips are wrapped around your left nipple as her hand fiddles with the right. your lips part to let out a startled sound of shock before being taken over by pleasure.
the hand moving down your stomach reaches the top of your pants, fiddling with the buckle. she lets go of your nipple with a pop before turning her attention to your face. “can i take these off pretty?”
without hesitation you agree moving to help shimmy your pants off quicker. causing wanda to let out an amused laugh.
once your pants are off, you’re left in just your panties as wanda takes in the sight. letting out a small groan she speaks, “i’m taking my time with you this time.” she runs her pointer finger over the top of your covered mound. noticing the obvious wet patch from arousal. “what’s got you so worked up, hm?”
“y-you,” you manage to stutter out, beginning to grow desperate for attention.
as if reading your mind, wanda uses one finger to slip your panties to the side, getting a full view of your arousal. “such a pretty pussy.” you hear her mumble before feeling a pressure on your clit.
letting out a small gasp at the stimulation, you buck your hips up wanting more. wanda smirks as she runs her thumb over your clit, adding more pressure when she decides.
with no warning she shoves her middle finger right into your opening, making quick work of moving in and out. not adding another finger until you’re begging.
once she has both middle and ring finger working you up, she continues her ministrations on your clit. throwing your head back in ecstasy, you miss wanda moving down to wrap her lips around your clit. letting out a loud moan as her fingers curl up to find the spot that will make you cry out.
she knows she’s found it when your hips buck up and your hand flys to her head. tugging her hair, wanting to keep her in place. you move your other hand to cover your mouth, remembering you're still at work.
you feel yourself building closer and closer to the edge, you know wanda can too as you squeeze her fingers. almost like she takes your cumming as a challenge, she speeds up her movements, helping to bring you closer.
“i- mm… i’m gonna cumm,” you finally got out as you climbed higher and higher. feeling your whole body tingling.
“cum for me baby.”
her words were the only thing it took for you to fall over the edge with a loud cry. wanda refusing to stop until you were a whimpering mess trying to get away from the stimulation.
wanda pulls back, slowly removing her fingers from inside you, moving them to her mouth to clean off. with a hum she speaks, “just as good as i remember.”
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i was gonna tag everyone who wanted another part, but it wouldn’t let me😭
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the grammys have got me fucked up. what do you mean billie didn’t win.
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Ain’t no way Trump just said the government would establish two genders: male and female, in his inauguration speech, and people are still trying to say that queer folks have no need to be scared 😭 fucking losing it
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no idea how many people will actually see this but
guys lemme know😭🙏🏻
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plz make a part two of an experience
there will be a part two !! don’t worry
i plan to tag everyone who commented asking for a pt 2, so if anyone else wants to be tagged as well just let me know 🫶🏻
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where is your pfp from omg I need her so bad
my pfp is from my beloved pintrest !

for anyone who might want it
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why don’t I have an older woman fingering me under my sheets
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wanda uses a vibrator on you for the first time…

wc: 769
18+ only
warnings: smut, praise, dom/sub (?), sex toys obvi, swearing, bad writing- if i forgot anything, lemme know!!
enjoy🫶🏻
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never had someone used a vibrator on you before. sure you’ve used one on yourself, but never had one used on you.
wanda had brought it up while she was cooking dinner the other night. which brought you here, laying on your bed with wanda sitting beside you.
“you’re sure you want to try this? it’s fine if not,” wanda reassure you.
your eyes softened as you looked to her. you gave a small nod of your head, looking towards the vibrator in wanda’s hand. you could already feel the arousal pooling in your stomach.
“i need words, pretty,” wanda spoke softly as she tucked hair behind your ear.
“yes,” you whispered looking into her green eyes. “i’m sure.”
wanda nodded her head with a small smile before leaning down to kiss your lips. you pressed up more, trying to feel her lips more firmly. never were you disappointed with a kiss from wanda.
letting out a small whine as she pulled away, you gave a small pout when she let out a soft chuckle. “always so needy,” she teasingly muttered as she leaned down to kiss your neck.
wanda’s hand, the one not holding the toy, slowly moved from rubbing your stomach to your thighs. running her hand up and down your thighs, getting closer to where you needed her most, each time.
letting out a small whine at her teasing, you bucked your hips towards her hand, trying to get her where you wanted.
wanda removed her hand from your thigh, ignoring your protests as she moved to kiss your lips once again. as she distracted you with her lips, she slowly moved the vibrator towards your pussy.
the second she turned it on, it was quickly placed against your clit. wanda immediately got the response she wanted when you pulled away from the kiss with a gasp of her name.
wanda moved the toy in slow circles around your clit, before moving it down more towards your entrance. gathering more arousal before moving back up.
letting out a whimper from the strong stimulation, your hand moved to grip wanda’s thigh, needing something to ground you.
“s’that feel good?” wanda spoke cockily already knowing the answer.
you nodded your head in response before letting out a whimper as she turned up the speed.
you could feel the coil in your stomach starting to tighten as your moans increased, suddenly unable to sit still as your hips began trying to grind up for more stimulation.
you could feel wanda moving before you felt her breath at your ear, her hand never moving from its place between your legs.
“are you close?” wanda whispered before dragging her teeth across the lobe of your ear.
unable to make words, you violently nodded your head, letting out more sounds of pleasure. your hips moving on their own accord before being pinned down by wanda’s free hand.
“beg.”
was the only response you got. you let out a whine before putting all your willpower into saying something, anything.
“please wanda, i wanna cum… please,” you said between whines as you got closer to the edge.
wanda let out a small scoff before responding, “that’s all you got? come on, i know you can do better than that.”
letting out a small whine you threw your head back, gripping the sheets tightly between your fingers. “please wanda, i need to cum, please i'll be so good for you… please- please let me cum for you,” was all you were able to stutter out.
“need? i don’t think you need to come…. i think it’s more of a want, don’t you think?” wanda asked dragging it out more.
“n-no! please, i need it! please,” you were beginning to feel more desperate for release. wanda had been teasing you all day leading up to this moment.
“well i guess if you need it… go ahead,” wanda whispered. “let go for me.”
needing nothing more said, you let the coil snap. letting out a loud moan as you gripped both the sheets and wanda. letting the waves crash over you as you faintly could hear wanda praising you.
“such a good girl,” being all you could make out. letting out a whine from the overstimulation as wanda had yet to move the toy, you moved your hand to push hers away.
she let out a soft chuckle before turning it off and setting it to the side to deal with later. “how was that?” wanda questioned as she moved to pull you into her arms.
“we’re definitely doing that again,” you replied with a breathy laugh.
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requests are open!!
first time writing smut 😭🙏🏻
#wanda x reader#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff#marvel#x reader#reader insert#fem reader#wanda maximoff smut#wlw post#fanfic
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My Masterlist!!
requests are open! // as of right now, i am only writing for wanda !!
do not interact if: you are a minor, homophobic, transphobic, racist, sexist, or a trumpie.
any and ALL trumpies are banned from my account.
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An experience. pt 2
wanda uses a vibrator on you
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An experience.



summary: the woman you slept with the night before, ends up being your boss.
relationship: wanda x fem!reader
warnings: swearing, hits to smut, lil make out, uhh i think that’s it? bad writing <3
this is my first time writing a fanfic so… bear with me
also not proofread !!
part 2
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waking up confused and disoriented, i looked around my surroundings to see i was in my living room… naked.
i turned to see a naked woman’s back facing me as she lied passed out. i could see she had gorgeous red hair; which was going in every direction possible.
the color of her hair suddenly brought back memories or the night before:
the two of us stumbled through my apartment door before my back was pressed up against it. wanda’s lips never left mine as she gripped my waist, which definitely left bruises.
as her lips moved down towards my neck, i let out a soft moan, gripping her hair tightly between my fingers.
i let out a soft whimper as she nipped my neck. i could feel her lips turn up into a grin before i pulled her head back up to kiss me.
i suddenly snapped back to the present when i noticed the woman on my floor moving. wanda is her name, if i remember correctly.
i quickly pulled the blanket off her body to cover my own. i threw a pillow down to cover her ass, giving her at least some decency.
i wrapped the blanket around my body before standing as wanda began to full awaken.
i moved to stand behind my couch as i watch wanda wake up. she turned her head towards me after a moment of silence.
she has gorgeous eyes
“hey, um i have to be somewhere really soon, so if you wouldn’t mind, uh, leaving… that’d be great,” i said awkwardly, trying to avoid small talk.
“what don’t wanna go for round two?” was her only response, with the most cockiest smirk i’d ever seen.
i felt my eyes widen before quickly recovering, “as great as that sounds, i have somewhere to be. so i’m gonna go to my bathroom and take a shower, and when i come back, you’re going to be gone. okay?” i said as i slowly started backing away towards the bathroom.
she gave a small sigh before standing, completely nude. i quickly turned to give her privacy after being caught off guard.
“uh it was great meeting you…” i paused not wanting to get her name wrong.
“wanda” she said, filling in the blank, while she picked up her belongings.
“wanda,” i said repeating after her as i slowly turned to look back at her. “well, bye.”
was my final response as i turned to leave to the bathroom, again.
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after my… eventful morning, i quickly rushed through my shower before putting on work appropriate clothes.
i was starting an internship at a law firm here in new york. it was one of the biggest companies in the city, Maximoff Industries.
the fancy name already had my scared, but the fact of a whole new building, which could make or break my career… i felt as if i could throw up at any moment.
i was luckily able to grab a taxi, before having a small panic attack in the car. i put my headphones in, turning on music to hopefully calm my nerves.
it didn’t.
as the taxi pulled up outside the building, i felt as if i was shitting bricks.
i turned to pay the driver before quickly exiting the car.
i slowly walked towards the building, trying to even my breathing as i neared the main entrance.
the second i walked through the door, i was greeted by marble floors with a gorgeous chandelier.
i walked to the front dest asking where to go. she told me all the interns were to go to the 5th floor, where we would meet Ms. Maximoff, the owner of the building.
i nodded my head before saying a quiet thank you. i moved towards the elevator, quickly pressing the button calling it to my floor.
once the doors opened i stepped in, pressing the button for the fifth floor before leaning against the back wall.
suddenly i began to realize i had no idea what any of the maximoffs looked like. they had a very house hold name, everyone knew of who they are. i thought of googling the name before realizing it was pretty pointless. i would be seeing her in person in just a few minutes.
as the elevator dinged, alerting me of my arrival to the fifth floor, i felt my anxiety suddenly jump even higher than before.
which i didn’t think was possible, but clearly it was.
i stepped out as i politely smiled at the people getting in. i saw another front desk for the floor, quickly making my way towards the woman sitting there. she quickly directed me towards a room off to the left, which already had several people sitting around it. i gave a small thank you before walking to the area.
i looked for an open seat before quickly sitting. as time passed more people began to walk into the room. once the clock on the wall turned to 2:30, two people walked into the room.
the first, a tall man with blond hair, slightly blocking the person behind them.
the person being him stepped to stand beside him, i cast a glance to the woman who stepped out. only for my jaw to drop once i realized who it was.
the woman from this morning. wanda.
the man cleared her throat, regaining my attention, “this will be the internship that could potentially make or break your future. you have all been picked on how well you did in school. do not think because you are here, you’re safe of future problems. we will not hesitate to let you go, if we see fit.”
i turned my attention back to the woman standing next to the man, seeing her already looking at me. i could tell from her expression, she too was surprised by my presence. within a blink, she looked completely neutral.
this was definitely going to be an experience.
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thank you for reading🫶🏻
part two
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Guys, listen, Emily Prentiss is older than my parents, but I would totally let her fuck me. 😘
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can’t stop thinking about being mommy wanda’s babysitter for her boys and having the biggest crush on her.
she’s newly divorced and can’t help but find it so amusing when you get so flustered just from her presence.
always asking you to stay longer than necessary just to talk to you. slipping in compliments here and there, just to see your cheeks get that rosy hue to them.
after months of working for her, she finally asks you out to dinner…
she wears the prettiest red dress that hugs her perfectly.
making it impossible to pay attention to anything she says. (which she of course just adores)
that night she is sure to bring you to so many orgasms- you’re begging her to stop.
(even if the thought of her stopping has you on the brink of tears)
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this was my first time writing something like this, so hopefully i will improve the more i potentially write😭🙏🏻
requests appreciated 🙏🏻
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Day 1 of trying to not think about getting fucked by women who are older than me
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