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Weird choices were made with this film but my god did renee do an incredible job

Id probably sell an organ just to have her be mean to me like thats barely an exageration

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Pass the happy! 🌻🌈 When you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to 10 of the last people in your notifications!

My family

My friends (the ones that I know are fr)

Listening to music

Tumblr (@maximoffslilwitchintraining) <3

Singing my fav songs lol

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Mommy... I mean Wanda 

Part 11👀

Series here: 🎃

Word count: 1k ish i didnt look too close tbh

Summary: i barely remember what i wrote, but theres some smut, some cuddles, some sexting... oh and yelena 🫰🏻which always makes a story better

Do yall have any suggestions for future chapters or yk one shots 👀 just send me a request 😚

Cause frankly this series is getting long and completely lacks plot 😎ahahha help😥

To say you and Wanda got punished for your bratty behaviour would not do it justice.

By the time morning rolled around you were a needy mess. With tears rolling down your cheeks and a bruised ass, you lay begging for a release she was dead set on not giving you. Wanda on the other hand was being refused any touch at all. Which in your opinion may just be worse. Natty may be a cuddly teddy bear with the two of you but when she wants you to suffer she shows no mercy.

You lay cuddled up to Wanda as Nat was off making you all some coffee, trying your hardest to follow her orders of  “keeping it in your pants” while she’s gone. You assumed it wouldn’t hurt for your hand to sneak under Wanda's t-shirt, simply wanting to feel the warmth of her skin. However, with how frustrated she was at this point when your hand rested on her stomach she let out a moan. A moan you were certain Nat would’ve heard from the kitchen. When she returned she held two steaming cups of coffee and one of tea. She also held a smirk that said she knew but would be letting it slip just this once. If you’d known that you would have gone for Wanda’s boobs instead. For a while, you simply sat there enjoying your hot beverage between your girlfriends, just soaking it all in.

That bliss was only interupted when an alarm went off on your phone.

“UGh just turn it off” you grunted slipping further down and into the sheets. Nat obliged and reached for the phone, being the one closest to it. Once the alarm went quiet she sat still looking at it.

“Baby, why does it say you have class in 30 min?” Nat asked turning back to you.

“It’s fine I can skip this one.”

“Not a chance, come on get dressed.” Wanda grabbed your cup putting it on the nightstand.

“ I really don't want to leaveee” Yes you sounded like a child whining like that, but there was no way you’d leave this bed, to go and listen to some boring lecture.

“Y/N behave. I know it's hard but how about we pick you up after class and go do something fun?” 

Nat pulled you out of bed, giggling at how your legs were all wobbly still.

“Aww, poor baby, did daddy leave you all fucked out?” You felt yourself getting needy at those words, you just wished she’d bend you over right there and not stop pounding you til you came all over her strap. But instead, you were left walking on shaky legs and wincing as you pulled your jeans over your very sore butt. Which the two women found very amusing as they watched comfortably from the shared bed.

“Can I at least get a kiss before I leave?” You said with a pout. Nat simply gestured for you to come over. She gave you a soft kiss before Wanda pulled you into her arms. She kisses you deeply, ending with a peck on your cheek, that leaves you wishing for much more.

“Now go be my good girl and study hard yeah?” You nodded gleefully at that. Wandas praise washing away some of your grumpiness.

You rode on that happiness all the way to Yelena's car. Thankfully she was also late.

“So how come you were around here so early?” Yelena usually spent most of her time on campus in your shared flat. 

“Mmm, I may have stayed at Kate’s place last night.” She mumbled keeping her eyes on the road.

“Oh my god, Yelena!” A big grin appeared on the blonde's face and that was honestly all you needed.

“So tell me?! How’d it go? Did you… you know?” 

“ Y/N!” She blushed. You laughed knowing that was a yes. 

“So does this mean we can go on double dates now?” You said as the car came to a stop in the university parking lot.

“And watch you drool over my sister for an hour? No thanks.” 

The class dragged on and although you attempted to take notes, you spent most of your time squirming to find a comfortable position to sit in. About an hour in,  the class was doing discussions and you saw it as a chance to sneak out for a quick break. You locked yourself in the bathroom and pulled out your phone.

Y/N: on a quick bathroom break, I’m assuming you’re still in bed?

Nat:( sent you an image)

You could not have opened it faster. It was a photo of the two, Wanda's shirt long gone and her breasts in full view. Your eyes take in the sight of your mommy's body. Her legs were spread and Nat's hand was inside her shorts. You so badly wanted to remove them. to see every movement of her fingers as they pleasured Wandas pussy.

Nat: are you alone?

Y/N: yes x

Nat: Mommy and Daddy would love to see how wet you get just thinking about what we’re doing

Wanda: Please baby be a good girl and show us

You thought about it for a second before pulling your jeans down and taking a short video of you running your fingers through your folds, showing just how much you needed them.

Wanda: such a good girl. why don't rub your clit for Mommy? 

You do as you are told and start touching yourself. just in time for another message to arrive, this time a video. Nat is holding the phone and is showing you a close-up of Wanda as she slowly sinks down on Nat's strap. you could honestly come just at the sight of that. 

Nat: Make daddy proud and cum for us baby girl 

A couple more brushes over your clit and the sound of Wanda moaning paired with wet noises of her pussy being slammed down on nats cock and you finally came. Shaking with pleasure after the amount of teasing you had endured. Once you are able to breathe normally, you pick up the phone to send them a text.

Y/N: I may have made a mess all over my jeans

Wanda: oh poor baby, did mommy getting fucked make you all stupid? No worries honey we’ll come to get you and how about you let Mommy clean up all that wetness on the way home? I’m dying to have a taste ;)

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Just no touch

Wanda x Autistic!reader 

Summary: readers on the verge of a meltdown and Wanda wants to cuddle them. Reader doesn’t want to push her away so they instead push themselves a bit too far.

Warnings: Overstimulation, semi nonverbal, sign language, lil angst but then all is good.

A/N: just a silly little thought I had. a very short little scene sort of for my autistic folks who also pushes themselves too far too not upset the people we care about. <3 take care of yourselves and remember its okay to ask for space my loves

Sort of proof read but my brain isn’t working at full speed in this heat.

requests open as always x

word count: 633

A few of the avengers were in the living room talking laughing and playing games. The noise and the long day had finally gotten to you so after fighting to stay up for just a little longer you finally gave in when you felt yourself get close to a meltdown. after wishing everyone goodnight you snuck off and you were just getting into bed when you heard a light knock on the door. You knew immediately who it was, and surely enough, Wanda's sweet face peeked into your room.

“You awake декта?”

“Mhmm, come in.” You made grabby hands at her. All though you were tired you adored being in her company, you were however way too overstimulated at this point. You sat up as Wanda threw herself on your bed. 

“Can I pleeease sleep in here baby? I’d really like some cuddles.” You squirmed at that word. You love Wanda and her snuggles, but after such a long overstimulating day, the thought of being touched seemed painful. She kissed your cheek and your face heated up. You pecked her lips hoping that would be enough and she’d lay down.

“You sleepy honey?” You nodded laying down. She settled next to you. You chose to roll away after a kiss on her forehead, needing the sleep desperately.

“Night night baby girl.” Wanda Snuggled into your back, arms wrapping around you tightly.  You could feel her breath against your neck where she occasionally leave kisses, before dosing off. You on the other hand did not sleep. Your skin was on fire and no matter how tired you were you couldn’t help the building feeling. You attempt to push her arm off but it's not long before she puts it back. Wanda sound asleep, had of course no clue what was happening. The feeling was suffocating and it only got worse by the minute. Around 3am Wanda stirred a little and must have woken up as you heard her sleepy words.

“Come here baby. You awake?” You spun around fighting tears as she pulled you in for a hug. It felt awful how could you react like this to your girlfriend's touch? You refused to push her away, but the thing about dating a witch is, secrets are impossible to keep. Her green eyes scanned your face her own falling into a frown as she observed the distress you were clearly in. 

“Sweetheart what's wrong?” She ran her thumb along your cheek where tears had left them wet and cold. You quickly flinched, moving away from her touch. She looked at you hoping for an answer, but you only shook your head. At this point starting to go nonverbal, which only frustrated you further.

“Can you speak?” She backed off a little leaving space between the two of you.” You shook your head no. 

“May I?” She motioned her hand towards your head. Asking for permission to read your mind. You nodded seeing no better way. Once able to understand the situation, Wanda's eyes became glossy with tears. “Baby girl, you can always tell me when it's too much, I don’t ever want to hurt you.” You gave her a weak smile nodding. 

“Are you okay with me sleeping in here, and be honest dekta.” You nodded, because you did want her company. 

*Just no touch* You signed. 

“Okay sweets, How about we let bear sleep in between us tonight.”  She grabbed your big teddy bear placing his fluffy little body between the two of you. You gave her a smile wiping your tears away. 

“That works?” Her eyes seeming so soft as she watched over you as you snuggled into the the teddy bears fur, clearly exhausted. When you nodded she finally settled down again. Your tired hand stretched out caressing Wandas cheek. 

“You don’t have to do that baby.” You smiled, and nodded in an attempt to assure her it was okay before drifting off to sleep. Knowing You’d feel much better in the morning.

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crowns of apple trees

Summary: Sweet and short ;) With witchy cottagecore Wanda

Words: 800

Warnings: fluffy, cottagecorewanda, fairtale vibes, mind control, aggy the cat, gn!reader

it had been warm and sunny all day so now as the sun set you wandered down to the small lake, not that far away from your home. Floating in the sparkling water you let the cool lake chill your warm skin. Just about catching the last rays of the sun, you lay drying off in the grass. It was just cosy enough that you foolishly drift off. 

When your eyes open once again you’re surprisingly not met with a star-speckled sky but rather the bright sun blinding you. You squint to protect your eyes, and soon you’re given relief as the shadow of a woman is formed above you, with crowns of apple trees, fully in bloom all around her.

She looked angelic as the sun shone through her loose button-up with her sleeves rolled saving the white fabric from the threat of a spill. Red, soft strands shaded her face as they fell out of the otherwise neatly plated hair.

“Are you alright there honey?” You blinked trying to recover.

“Where am I?” You whisper in a raspy morning voice.

“Well, it seems you’re in my garden.” She smiled.

“Oh I'm sorry” You sat up in a hurry.

“Woah, careful there.” She leaned down catching your arm in a soft grip.

“Are you alright?” Her eyes stayed on you as yours wandered through the green landscape around the two of you.

“It’s really beautiful here.” You smiled. it was almost unreal.

“Well thank you, I have been told I have a green thumb.” She smiled as your look of surprise clearly showed.

“Oh this is more than a green thumb it's almost magical. I’m impressed.” She simply smiled at that.

“Why don’t you come inside, have some tea and you can tell me more about yourself.” Your cheeks were already warm from the sun, but something about her intense eyes got you feeling warm all over. 

You followed her up a small path, where she’d now and again turn to look you over and give you a smile before continuing on. Once at the little cottage, you watched her take two steps in through the door before reaching out an open palm.

“Watch the threshold, it's easy to trip.” It wasn’t all that high but you took her hand anyway.

You let yourself explore as the woman tinkered in the kitchen. Your fingertips graced against the lace curtains before stopping at the sight of the small furball perched on the window seal,  sunbathing like she had no care in the world. which you supposed she didn’t seeing as she was a cat. 

“Aggy.” You spoke as you traced the letters embroidered on the blanket she rested on.

“short for Agatha.” The woman told you as she placed green cups on their saucers.

“She's beautiful, can I pet her?” you asked eagerly.

“Yes of course, but if you do she’ll never let you leave.” She winked, and you thought you’d happily spend forever doing just that.

“Do you take honey in your tea?” You heard her voice as you scratched Aggie's chin.

“Yes, ma’am.” You watched the cat yawn and stretch. Living the dream life you thought.

“Ma’am huh?” She laughed “I like it, but you can call me Wanda.”

“Oh, okay Wanda.” You turned to smile at her. She’d let her hair out of the braid and it was now flowing over her shoulders, just as the sun had done in the garden.

“I’m Y/N.” You get yourself seated at the table and the cat follows, hopping up into your lap and snuggling into your belly.

“While I can’t say I have a lot of visitors, she’s never taking a liking to anyone quite this much.” She smiles reaching out to pet the kitty. You swallow a bit of nervousness as you become very aware of her closeness.

“Well I like her equally:” You say those words with certainty, as you look into Wanda's eyes. She tilts her head at that watching you. A sudden sense of uncertainty hits you and your gut tells you you may have overstayed your welcome.

“I’m sorry, I should probably get going.” You shift in your seat.

“Oh, but you haven’t touched your tea.” She frowned.

“Oh, I’m sorry Wanda but I really shouldn’t bother you any longer.” You assure her. You turn your head searching for the door. The woman's palm finds your cheek and guides your eyes back to hers.

“Nonsense, won’t you stay a little longer?” Watching her green emerald eyes take a red hue, as any doubt seeped out of your body, instead becoming relaxed against the wooden chair.

“Well, I guess an hour or two won’t hurt.” Your hand went back to the soft fur of a sleeping Aggy in your lap.

“Aa, now that's what I want to hear, little one.” She basked in her triumph.

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Reader x gamer!wanda

Warnings: cursing, violence(unintentional)

A/N: unedited its now 4am 🥴 short fic nr 3 will have to be written in the morning, it just felt good to post something

Requests open

"Aaaajh fuck!!" You heard your girlfriend yell from the other room. Wanda had been playing some game with Pietro for the last hour. You frankly had zero clue what it was about, all you knew was that it was quite amusing to listen to her. Especially as you could only hear one side of the coverstation and had zero context. You'd hear her yell "noo not the zombie babies" and she'd tell Pietro that "baths were very important for sanity".

You decided to to the nearby cafe and pick up her favourit drink and pastry just to suprise her. Of course getting yourself something as well. Returning you walked into the darkened room as the sun had started to set. Putting down the snacks on a table before approachibg Wanda. You lean in to kiss her on the forehead but is quickly met with slap to the face. You screamed so did she. Both scaring the hell out of one another. Ones Wanda could breath properly after the jump scare, she strted apologizing perfusely.

"Omg i hit you I'm so sorry love! You suprised me." She looked worried and still slightly in shock.

" Its's okay Wands it didn't hurt I was only startled. " you laugh slightly. "I'm sorry for scarying the shit out of you." She smiles.

"It's okay, you're very cute. Did you bring me snacks?" She smiled squeezing me tight when she spotted the cup and chocolatte muffin on the table.

" of course I gotta feed you." You smiled and she started kissing your cheeks making you giggle.

"Okay so not to be that guy but you know I'm still here right." Pietro spoke through the headphones.

"Yeah I'm gonna hang up, talk to you later piet!" She clicked him before he could respond.

"Wanda maybe you should call him back?" You said feeling guilty for interupting.

"Mm no enough games for today, I think its time for me to pay some attention to my printsessa." She smirked, knowing that nickname made you blush.

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christmas fluff with yelena and kate

Very short✌🏻

Kate Bishop x Yelena Belova

A/N: its 3am 💀 i cant be bothered to edit. I'll probably post more tn

Please can we decorate the tree!! Yelena ran into the apartment.

"Its a bit late don't you think?" Her sister commented sitting down on the couch. Yelena looked at kate with puppy dog eyes decor already in her hands.

"Its time for sleep but i think you need to use up some energy so I'll help you do the tree" kate giggled as Yelena sprinted over dropping the thankfully plastic ornaments on the floor. They bounced up and down til Kate caught one in each hand puting them in the box. Yelena was quick to start with the star. Usually you'd place the star last, but why wait for the best part. Kate started with the red ornaments spacing them out before doing the same with the gold. Meanwhile Yelena had already finished quite literally throwing candycanes at the tree. Now she was sat on the floor crunching down on one of those candy canes.

"I'm a bit bored I'm happy your doing the rest." She said licking the sugar of her lips. Kate only laughed. She knew her girl wasn't one for tedious tasks, but oh did she light up at the finished result. She threw her arms around her girlfriend.

"It looks so good baby! You know you're really good at this stuff" Kate blushed. "Our first christmas tree." Kate smiled. They kissed and if a kiss could be anything like in the movies that was it.

"Hughm" Natasha cleared her throught. "Are you feeling lonely over there?" Yelena teased. "No... but on an unrelated note, Im gonna go call Wanda."

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New years eve

Part 9

Mommy... I mean Wanda series

Summary: you and Wanda get up to some mischief at the new years party.

Warnings: same as the rest of the series

The next morning you woke up to texts from the two women, saying good morning. You responded with a smile on your face, before texting Yelena.

You: Hey wanna come over to mine for new years? Gotta check with my parents, but shouldn't be an issue.

Lena: Hahaha, you want me to save you from spending the night with your weird cousin?

You: Correct. And because you’re amazing and I want to spend time with you.

Lena: Aw shucks 

You put your phone down on the dinner table along with your coffee.

“Good morning” Your dad greeted you. “Up early?”

“Morning, yeah had a good night's sleep.” You smiled. You watched them carefully gauging what mood they were in.

“So, what’s happening new Year?” You took a sip of your drink. Your mum looked up.

“The usual. Why?” She flipped through the newspaper, pointing something out in the obituary for your dad to look at. 

“About time.” Your dad mumbled, making your mum frown at him. 

“Don’t say that.” She sighed.

“So whos coming over?” You tried to get back to the subject.

“Your aunt, uncle, cousin, probably John and his wife from across the street.” She listed.

“Can Yelena come?” You asked.

“Friend from uni?” You nodded. “Sure, I don’t see why not.”

“Just don’t touch my whiskey.” Your dad smirked and you gave him a tired look.

“I was gonna go over and invite john later.” He pointed out.

“Oh I can do that. I’m already going for a walk.” You reassured them.

“I mean sure if you want to. That gives me time to run some errands.” He nodded before getting back to his paper.

“Should I invite the others?” 

“The others?” Your mother looked at you confused. 

“Neighbours. Like Margret and her kids, maybe Frederick?” You suggested.

“Oh, I think he has plans.” Your dad said. “Yes, he said something about that.” Your mother filled in, sharing a look with your father as they seemed to try and remember what it was.

“Well won’t hurt to ask, whoever shows up shows up.” You said, heading for the door.

“No, I guess not.” She nodded.

You did make your way to all the neighbours you knew inviting them to come over, as your parents said, Frederick was busy. Frankly, you did not care. You had saved the best one for last. Nat opened the door. She wore a loose braid, loose-fitted grey joggers, with a black t-shirt.

“Hello, princess, what are you doing here so early.” She smiled bring you in for a hug.

“Who is it!?” You heard Wanda from inside the house.

“Come see for yourself,” Natasha answered. Wanda peered around the corner, still in her night dress. A red slip, that showed a large portion of her breasts. 

“You’re drooling a bit.” Natasha teased.

“Oh don’t worry, darling their all yours anyway.” She winked coming closer to the door. “Are you coming inside?”

“No, sadly not.” You sighed, fighting the butterflies in your chest, that begged to be wrapped in their arms and not stood in the snow on their porch.

“I just came to ask if you wanted to come over tonight. To celebrate new years.” 

“You sure your parents would appreciate us being there?” Natasha asked.

“Well, they said I should invite the neighbours.” You smiled shyly. “And your sister will be there, so that’s one familiar face.”

“Two.” Natasha smiled nodding at you. 

“Right of course.” You fiddled with your hands getting anxious that they didn’t want to come, that it was silly to ask.

“We’d love to come sweetheart.” Wanda grabbed your hand. “What time?” She asked.

“Seven.” You smiled at them both.

“We’ll see you then. “ Nat gave you a kiss on the cheek.

Wanda moved towards you shivering at the cold, but wrapping her arms around your neck.“Can’t wait to kiss you at midnight.” she whispered. before moving inside and closing the door.

Dear god, it's going to be an interesting night.

You welcomed one guest after another. It was a lot of people. Something you didn't love but a prize worth paying. 

“Hi.” You embarrassed Yelena. “Thank you for coming.” 

“Well, you know how I love to be criticised about my life choices by your aunt.” She laughed. “Kinda hot.” She glanced over to where your aunt stood eyeing some paintings.

“Ew no, Yelena.” Your whole body cringed.

“What, your fucking my sister!” She threw her green coat on a pile that had started to accumulate on a chair.

“Not so loud.” She rolled her eyes.

“Give me a drink and I’ll shut up.” She smiled.

“I’m sure my dad can help you with that.” She headed over, the two had always gotten along very well. The doorbell rang once again, it had to be them. 

“We made it!” Fucking Fredrick, you cursed in your head.

“Come, in.” You faked a smile, greeting him and his wife. Just as you were closing the door, you spotted the two you had been waiting for walking up the driveway.

“Hi.” Wanda spoke in a soft tone giving you a quick hug, Nat following.

“You came.”

“Of course we did.” Nat smiled. “Wow, the whole neighbourhood here.” They looked around.

“Yeah.” You pulled an awkward face.

“Here, a replacement for the whiskey we stole last time.” Natasha handed you the bottle.

“You didn’t have to do that.” You laughed.

“Oh wow, that's some good stuff.” Your dad grabbed the bottle out of your hand.

“It’s all Natasha she has great taste.” Wanda pointed.

“Smoked.” He commented. “Not everyone's taste.” He spoke approvingly. “You’ll have to share.” He said handing it back to you, before walking of.

“Well, you’ve charmed my dad.” You laughed.

“I’m gonna go say hi to Yelena.” She walked off, proudly. She soon ended up in the kitchen with Yelena and your dad making drinks.

“Well, I’m not sure I can make small talk about whiskey,” Wanda spoke, looking over at her wife.

“You don’t need to. I’d like some company.” She smiled.

“You look beautiful tonight, Y/N.” You had spent quite a while getting dressed up, wanting to look your best for your girls.

“You look stunning.” You responded, badly wanting to pull her into a kiss.

“Is it too early to sneak to the bathroom?” You spoke in a hushed tone. Wanda laughed, covering her mouth.

“Maybe we should say hi to a few people first?” You nodded.

“Wine?” You looked over to the table. 

You made small talk and sipped wine, sharing looks with Natasha now and then. Eventually, you ended up on the couch. You tried sharing a few words with Fredricks's son, but the boy simply wanted to play games on his phone so you let him be, picking up your own phone.

“What are you doing?”Wanda asked as you opened the messaging app.

“Having some fun.”  You smiled at her, pulling up Natasha's number. You started typing. Wanda let out a small giggle, grabbing your phone and typing away.

You: Guess which one of us has no underwear on ;) 

You both watched as she picked up her phone. Then her shocked face, as she looked over to the two of you trying to hide your smiles.

Nat: Behave.

You: That's not an answer honey x

She frowned at the two of you, but her cheeks had grown red.

“What now?” You looked at Wanda. An evil smile appeared on her face.

“I got an idea. Meet me in the bathroom.” She got up and headed towards the stairs.

You waited patiently, trying to small act normal and small talk, pretending you weren't out of breath. When you felt you had waited long enough you made your way to the bathroom.

She pulled you inside and pushed you against the door. The kisses were rough, and her hands roamed all over your body, having wanted to touch you all night. her hand came up to your through, the other fishing out your phone from your pocket.

“What are you doing?” You asked out of breath trying to pull her back into a kiss.

“Patience baby.” She swiped to the camera. “Be a good girl and pose nicely for Nat.” You realised what she was doing, smiling at her. You went to kiss again, slower this time making sure she would get a good view. Wanda grabbed one of your breasts squeezing it, and making sure it was in frame. 

“Okay, I think we got some good ones.” She went through the photos picking her favourite.

The image was sent along with a text.

You: Guess right and we both fuck you tonight. Guess wrong and you only get to watch.

You both walked out of there, separately but proud of your yourselves.

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Rewatching wynonna earp (melanie scrofano still hot as ever) and realised it came out the same year i did and its been 8 years since my selfloathing lil closeted gay self watched this for the first time

thats honestly making me nausous

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Hii! I just read “mommy… I mean Wanda” series and I absolutely loved it, then I found out that part 7 was posted two years ago lmao. Anyways, is there a chance of you doing a part 8? 🥺

Its been two years ?! 🥴 how. And i saw the second message dont worry but yeah idk what to do with the series at this point so if anyone has suggestions please

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Part 7

Of the “mommy… I mean Wanda series”

Read: Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

A/N: ahh I finally wrote a part seven 🤭 hope you enjoy

More fluff then smut… sorry Im gonna make you wait for it 👀

Warnings: swearing, fluff, alcohol, teasing, fingering, somnophila?, mommy kink… ofc

Word count: 2092

“No, please… shush it’s too early what does she want.” You whined. It was six in the morning when Yelena called, disturbing your so far peaceful sleep. 

“Mmm, who’s calling this early?” Wanda rolled over to peak at your phone.

“Yelena.” You said before answering with a frown.

She had called you early in the morning to tell you that she had a date with a mutal friend of yours named Kate, and she desperately needed someone to help her find an outfit. After you had told him to just wear whatever she has in her closet and being generally unhelpful she abruptly hung up.

You grunted before dropping your phone and snuggling up to a sleeping Wanda. 

“What did she want?” Natasha asked, but before you could answer her phone rang.

“You’re about to find out.”

Somehow she convinced her and soon Nat was getting dressed to head off to meet her sister. Though not without calling her a few Russian swear words and complaining about why she would leave it til the very last minute like this.

You and Wanda stayed in bed cuddling for a few more hours before you felt her pull away.

“I just have some work due, keep sleeping I’ll be back in no time.” You frowned refusing to let her go.

“Oh, clingy baby today?” You snuggled into her chest.

“I have to work baby” You pouted. 

“How about I just do work right here in bed and you watch a show?” You agree, knowing this was the best offer you’d get. She sat up against the headboard, laptop on her knees as she started typing away. You settled on your tummy facing away from her and propped up your phone in front of you where you started watching friends. Occasionally you’d poke her with your foot or peak to see if you could get her attention. So maybe you were a little needy, but in your defence, both of them really liked taking care of you. Eventually, you let go of the grumpiness and started to really enjoy the show. Soon Wanda's hand landed on the back of your thigh. She drew patterns up and down your bare leg. You hummed at the sensation but didn’t think of it much, as you laughed at your show. What you did notice, was when her hand slipped up higher and grabbed your butt cheek. You tense waiting for her to move further but she doesn’t. Her hand stays on your ass as she types on her computer, occasionally squeezing, making you bite down on your lip as you try to focus on what the characters are saying. Usually, you’d already be on top of her, begging for more, but you stayed put. There was something so incredibly hot about the way she so nonchalantly touched you. You were hers and if she wanted to grab at your ass while working, then that’s her right. You were simply going to stay still and enjoy, though you couldn’t help to occasionally move a little closer to give her better access or push against her hand a little more. Every once in a while her fingers would come dangerously close to your in her thigh and you would have to take a deep breath and pretend you weren’t getting extremely wet.

Then her hand disappeared, you frowned looking over your shoulder, seeing her closing her laptop. 

“Alright, I’m done. You get me back now, baby.” She smiled getting off the bed. You sat up looking confused.

“Let’s go get something to eat before we have to go pick up, Nat.” She gave you a quick peck on the lips, pulling you up off the bed. You desperately wanted to pull her down on top of you, but fought the urge. She smiled to herself as she walked out of the room, she was very well aware of what she’s done.

“How hungry are you? Will a snack do or should i make you something. Remember we’ll probably get take out on the way back.”  You contemplated your options. Truthfully you weren’t hungry, but you knew she wasn’t letting you get away with not eating anything. Your mind was still preoccupied with thoughts of Wanda fucking you, which slowed down your decision-making a lot. Many scenarios went through your mind, as you watched her walk around the kitchen tidying up a bit. 

“Sweetheart you’ll make a decision faster if you were thinking about food.” She turned around and winked at you. You were apparently a little too obvious in your staring. 

“In my defence, food was involved in some of my thoughts…” She rolled her eyes.

“Behave.” You smile innocently walking up to her. “What do you want honey?” She puts her arms around your waist.  You glance at the covered tray on the counter, then back to Wanda with a guilty look on your face.

“You want the leftover brownies, don’t you?” She raises her eyebrows waiting for an answer. You smile and nod, happy she understood. 

“Alright sweetheart.” She chuckles and kisses you on the nose. She brings you one, and you start to take small bites. She leans in and takes a bite of the other end making you frown. 

“No. You don’t get to be grumpy. That’s payment for all those dirty little thoughts.” You fight to not roll your eyes. 

“We should bring one for Yelena she gets grumpy when she’s hungry.” Wanda laughs. 

“Oh wow, both of you?”

You shake your head licking chocolate off your lip. “Oh no, she's way worse.” 

“How do you two survive living together?” 

You just shrug. “Lots of snacks.” 

You start putting a brownie into a container. “Better put one extra brownie in here in case Natasha wants one too, wouldn’t want a war.” Wanda laughs 

“You think my baking is that good, that it would start a war malyshka?” 

You nod with a serious look on your face. “Mm definitely.” In response to this Wanda came up to hug you from behind. “I adore you.” She snuggled into your neck. “Better put in one more.” She says pointing at the container.

“Oh, you want one too?” She giggled.

“No darling but you might and then you’ll eat one of theirs and well then we got a war on our hands.” You looked offended.

“I would not.” You crossed your arms. She placed several kisses on your face until you couldn’t, hold your frown any longer.

Soon you were sitting in the car Wanda driving and you in the passenger seat. You switched between radio channels trying to find some decent music. You settled on a slow but upbeat tune. You relaxed as you swayed and did a small little dance in your seat. Forgetting everything else for a second, until you heard Wanda chuckle. You stopped momentarily but kept swaying, with red cheeks.

You were fully aware of your lack of dance skills, but staying still was another talent you lacked. 

“Don’t stop I was enjoying it. “ She smiled pulling over to the park. Once the car was still she sat back looking at you.

“I’m not gonna dance when you’re watching me like that.” You mumbled fiddling with your hands.

“Shy all of a sudden.” She leaned forward letting her hand slip between your legs only to run up and down your covered pussy. “You usually enjoy it when I watch you.” She gave you an evil smile. You were saved by Natasha opening the back door. Wanda moved back, squeezing your thigh before greeting her wife.

“Hi! How was it?” She looked back to see a sulking Yelena get into the back seat, mumbling to herself.

“Hi.” Nat smiled at you both. “Her date was a no-show.” 

“Oh, I’m so sorry, do you know why?” Wanda. She shook her head in response. 

“Brownies?” You asked and she accepted, grabbing the container.

“I found a great outfit.” She complained, before digging into the brownie.”I looked amazing in it too, you should have seen it.” She spoke through a mouthful. 

“Let’s go out tonight? You can wear that amazing outfit and we’ll have fun and forget all about that date.” It took zero convincing to get Yelena on board with that idea, the other two were definitely less excited. Nonetheless, you went out. Three of you stayed sober relatively sober during the night, watching out for Yelena as she downed one shot after another. You sat at the bar talking for the most occasionally you or Nat would chase away some guy that kept making passes at Wanda. Yelena was over by the pool table now making bets with some guy that she could beat him, three times in a row. It was fun to watch until she got a little out of hand with the amount of money she put on the line.

“Please tell me she’s good at pool?” Wanda asked worriedly.

“She is.” you commented.

“Let’s just hope she’s not too drunk to see the ball.” Natasha added. Lucky for her she was able to win all three rounds, letting the other gay walk away with a sad frown and a lot less money in his wallet. 

“Did you see that!!!” Yelena came running over. 

“Sure did.” Natasha smiled.

“Who wants another drink.” She held up the cash.

“Not you.” You pulled her back. “I think it’s time to go home.” Wanda and Nat agreed. Yelena didn’t seem to be listening though, her eyes fixed on her phone.

“Shit.” She cursed and the three of you looked at each other in confusion.

“What’s going on?”

“I was supposed to meet her at eight, as in right now!” You started laughing earning you a punch from the blonde.

“I told you no one goes on a date at eight in the morning!!” 

“UGH!! fuck fuck fuck! What do I do now?” She panics

“Okay it’s gonna be fine, just text her and said you misunderstood and ask if you can meet here?” She gets to texting right away. She gets a quick response and you all head outside to wait for her, hoping the fresh air would sober Yelena up a bit. 

Soon enough you spot a brunette girl across the street waving at you.

“Oh fuck there she is. How do I look?” She turned to you.

“Absolutely smashed, but at least you’ll have a fun story to break the ice.” You laugh.

“I hate you.” She states turning away.

“You look great.” Nat gives her a nudge. “Now go, don’t make her wait even longer.”

“Good luck! Call if you need us.” Wanda adds as the three of you head off to the car. It’s a quiet ride home. Nat and Wanda talking about something, but you are way too tired to listen.

Natasha’s arm came around you, as you walked inside. 

“Sleepy kotenok.” She smiled, pulling you in for a kiss. You leaned in, so ready to get to bed.

“And here I was thinking you were gonna let us blow off some steam after a long day?” she smirked. Your eyes opened at that. 

“Can I please have your fingers, mommy?” You mumbled hugging Nat closer, looking over to Wanda with pleading eyes.

“Wow getting bold baby. Do you think you deserve that?” You nodded.

“What does mommy think?” Nat looked over to her wife.

“Oh, she’s earned it. I’ve teased her a lot today and she’s taken it so well.” Natasha smiled at those words, and you all headed upstairs. You had to fight not to fall asleep, ones in bed. You sat up and watched the two get undressed. Only for Nat to push you back down getting on top of you.

“Just relax baby, you’ve been such a good girl today, let us take care of you.” You closed your eyes focusing on Natasha's lips on your neck and Wanda's hands wander down your body. Soon her fingers were inside you, moving slowly. Nat pulled away to watch you for a second as you moaned at the feeling you had been craving all day. She then settled next to you cuddling you while she played with your hair as well as your breasts. Wanda was laying behind you. Her front pressed against your back, with her hand still buried between your legs.

“Oh, fuck.” You moaned as Wanda adjusted your legs so she could push deeper into you.

“You’re doing so well kitten.” Natasha praised.

“Now be a good girl and let mommy fuck you to sleep.” 

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Since you’re asking…Wandanat x reader where reader faints because she forgot to eat and Wanda and Natasha find her when they returne home from a mission and they get super worried and a lot of cuddles, love, overprotection.

Thank you so much <3

A/N: thanks for the request <3 I hope you like it!

Word count: 1177

Warnings: panic attack, gn reader, otherwise fluffy

You finally closed your laptop after hours of non stop working. You had started early in the moring and it was now lunch time. All you remebered was kissing your girlfriends goodbye and then letting your work consume you, in order to not spend every minute worrying about the two. It was only a small mission and they were bound to be back by the end of the night, however that did not stop your brain from going over every single way the mission could go sideways. So it was hyperfixate on work or worrying yourself sick with fear that Wanda or Nat might be hurt, at this very moment. Understandably you chose the former.

You took a quick trip to the bathroom, before collapsing on the bed again. Your head felt fussy and a headache was coming on. You thought you better get some water, but within mere seconds sleep took you.

When you woke up it was already 6pm, you had slept for a good six hours and yet when you opened your eyes you only felt drowsy and disoriented. You chalked it up to the off sleep schedule, but as you started to rise you only felt worse. Once on your feet the room spun and you had to sit back down. You weren’t unused to dizzy spells, but before you had the chance to realise this wasn’t normal, your eyes went dark and you fell to the floor.

“Dekta! Are you okay?” Natashas panicked voice was the first thing you heard, before opening your eyes. You looked around in confusion. The two girls watched over you with horriified expressions, but let out a sigh of relief as you regained consiousness. You groaned as you started to sit up

“Careful.” Wanda watched your every move, arms out around you.

“How long was I out?” Wanda held on to you as she helped you onto the bed.

“No clue sweetheart, we found you like this when we got home.” You looked over to the clock, now rembembering the moment you passed out. It must have been mere minutes, your girlfriends timing it just right. You looked down, feeling bad that they had to find you like that.

“Y/N, when was the last time you ate?” You contemplated. You hadn’t. It hadn’t been intentional, but not entirely unintenional either. Though skipping one meal was one thing, all though acidental, not eating or drinking water all day was no good. They knew you had a tendency to skip meals,sometimes on purpose and sometimes out of forgetfulness.

“I- umm..” You look away trying to avoid looking them in the eye. You were incapable to them. However telling the truth seemed harder, you didn’t want them to worry, nor were you particularly excited to see the disappointment on their faces. Natasha sighed, your silence confirmed their suspicion.

“You haven’t eaten at all, have you?” Wanda spoke, placing her hand on your knee, squeezing slightly.

“I’m sorry.” Tears started rolling down your cheeks. Why did you always do this kind of stuff. It seemed like they always had to babysit you, and the guilt was slowly creeping up on you. They deserve better. With that thought you let out a sob, as that familiar tightness made it’s way from your chest and wrapped around your throat.

“Hey, no. You don’t need to be sorry. It’s not your fault.” Wanda pulled you close to her squeezing you in a tight hug.

“These things happen dekta, but we’ll figure it out, okay.” You wanted to respond to Nat, but your voice was gone and you were struggling to breathe.

“Y/N, deep breaths baby. Slowly.” Natasha placed her hand on your chest helping you slow down.

“You’re okay. We’re here and we’re not going anywhere.” Wanda’s voice is calm and soothing, as she strokes you back.

“Dekta, you are not a burden to us. We are here because we want to be. We love you and we will help you figure out how to make sure these things don’t happen.” You nod, giving her a weak smile.

“Sometimes the whole mind reader girlfriend thing is really helpful.” You joke wanting to lighten the mood.

“Mmm a real pain in the ass when trying to plan a surprise though.” Natasha chuckles. Earning a slight shove from Wanda.

“Alright, it is not my fault Y/N’s thoughts are so loud, they really can’t keep a secret.” She looks over to you lovingly, giving you a wink.

“I get excited about suprises.” You say, smiling now as you wipe the tears off your face.

“That’s one of the many things I like about you.” Nat smiles, making your chest all warm.

“Are you feeling better now?” Wanda asks as she runs her hands through your hair and you nod snuggling up to her.

“Much better.”

“Okay why don’t you and Natasha get comfortble on the bed and I’ll go get us all some food.” Wanda smirked looking down at you, realising you weren’t really ready let her leave. You pouted as she got up, but before you could complain Natasha threw herself on you, pushing you down on the bed.

“Hey!” You faked offence, but started to giggle as she held you tight, peppering kisses all over your face.

“I’ve missed you, and I need my daily Y/N cuddles you know.” She gave you a smirk.

“Oh I’m sorry how rude of me.” You climbed up the bed getting comfortble as she settled in your arms. You laid there in silence for a bit just enjoying the warmth.

“Dekta.” Nat was the first to speak again. You just hummed in response keeping your eyes closed. “Please promise me to be more careful in the future, I can’t loose you and neither can Wanda.” You hear the hurt in her voice as she says those words, and it’s painful, but you understand why she says it.

You look up at her pushing back the tears before placing a hand on her cheek.

“I promise.” You say and she nods, kissing the palm of your hand.

“Alright, I have returned with food.” Wanda walked in with a smile on her face. She proceeds to spread out a variety of snacks as well as leftovers from last nights dinner, on the bed.

“Wow.” You smile at all the food, while making room for Wanda to settle next to you. She’s quick to hand you the bowl of leftovers and you dig in right away.

“Thank you baby.” You say through a mouthful, making Wanda laugh.

“What should we watch?”

“Oh can I pick, please?” Wanda pouts.

“Anything you want, my love.” Nat and you share a smile as you watch Wanda excitedly hurry off to get the dvd. She’s quick back to pop in the dvd and get back in bed.

“I finished my food.” You Smiled at Wanda as she cuddled into your side.

“Good job, dekta.” She kissed your cheek.

“I love you both.”

Natasha kisses your temple.“We love you too dekta.”

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Don’t forget to say goodbye.

A/N: its officially spooky season!!! And I’ve decided to do a sort of kinktober/spooky fics for this month. I’ll be commiting to a story a week. So be sure to request characters, kink, and spooky creature. I’ll also be picking random notes where ive written down, a character pairing, a kink and a type of creature. 

This time it was, wanda x reader, ghost, and breath play. Enjoy ;)

Word count: 2k

Warnings: Alcohol, choking, hot wax, ghost/demon wanda, posessiveness, blood, bruises, swearing, smut, ouija board

It is starting to get close to midnight, and they’re still not there. You had invited your friends over for drinks and for some spooky fun. Yelena had gone to pick them up like an hour ago, but had yet to return. You were pacing around worrying something had happened to them when the door flung open.

“We´re back!” Yelena stumbled in through the door with a bag in each hand. 

“I can see that.” You said in a dry tone. “What took you so long, and what's all this?” You pointed at the bags. As they hit the counter the sound of ringing from glass bottles hitting each other went through the flat, and so the mystery was solved. 

“You think we’ll need that much alcohol?” You asked as Thor wandered with yet another bottle of liquor.

“Oh no, this one is just mine.” He held the bottle close to his chest, directing his body away from you as you swiped your hand in front of him pretending to try and steal it.

“Well don't you think the ghosts would like some spirits too?” Yelena smirked. At the mere mention of a ghost, you could see Peter's face grow pale. You weren't entirely sure why he was here. When you had all first discussed doing the ouija board, he was clearly freaked out and if it wasn't for Thor insisting he’d come he would’ve more than likely stayed home. Steve wasn’t too fond of the idea either. He was steadfast in his beliefs that “ghosts don't exist”, and yet he refused to actually touch the board, only agreeing to watch the rest of the group play from afar. Thor full-heartedly believed in spirits and held no fear for the dead, only respect. You two had met through a Norse pagan coven, not many knew that this giant beefy guy was into crystals and worshipping the freja. 

The person you really hadn't expected this night, was Yelena's sister. Natasha had really just meant to visit Yelena, but since she forgot these plans, Nat was simply forced to tag along. She didn't seem to mind all that much. She found herself a beer and a comfy spot on the couch. 

You started setting up the board as Yelena handed out drinks.

“Are you joining?” Thor asked as he sat down next to Nat on the couch.

“Me? umm yeah sure why the hell not.” She leaned forward her elbows on her knees. Watching you light the candles, kneeling on the floor by the wooden coffee table.

“Well great we get 5 people after all.” You received a frown from Steve, who was walking toward the couch at a snail's pace.

“Alright! let's talk to some dead people.” Yelena sat down opposite you. Peter took the last spot on the couch, nervously holding on to a glass of coke.  Steve moved a chair to sit down in a corner he deemed at a safe distance.  

“Alright, everyone two fingers on the cup.” The original piece had been lost and so a glass replaced it. You started with the basics questions, is anyone there etc but nothing happened, which had steve saying I told you. You all sat in silence waiting for anything to happen. Yelena started talking out loud to any potential spirits, essentially just sharing her every thought. Natasha moved her pointer finger and placed it on top of yours taping them a few times. You smiled at one another, before looking back down. You tapped her back, but before Nat could respond the glass started moving. Everyone went silent, as it slowly moved across the board.

“Lena, are you moving it?” Steve sounded from the corner. 

“Of course I'm not fucking moving it, I was in the middle of telling a story and they cut me off.“ Her eyes were fixed on the cup.

It was just about to reach the word “no” when peter freaked and pulled away his hand, accidentally knocking over his glass. The loud bang made everyone jump and let go of the cup. But things did not quiet down.

“It’s still moving,” Yelena whispered moving away from the board. Everyone watched as it slowly circled no over and over til it all of a sudden went sliding off the board landing in Natasha's lap.

“Nope, I’m done ill be in the bedroom if you need me.” Steve left the room slamming the door behind him.

They all watched Nat where she sat holding the cup in her hands.

“Is this normal?” She asked turning to you. You only shook your head unable to speak.

“What the hell did you do to piss off the ghost Natasha?” Yelena laughed. 

“How is this funny?” Peter seemed to be on the verge of tears. 

“Peter you wanna go check on steve for me?” He took you up on the offer clearly needing a break The rest of you got back to the board. Natasha was now slightly hesitant to put her hands back on the board.

Yelena was the first to speak. ”Do you not like my sister?” She asked and sure enough, the cup moved to no. Yelena clearly found it amusing. “Why not?” She pried. and it started spelling something out, C…A…N… “Can't keep her hands to herself” Yelena exclaimed. “Wow, Nat did you just slut shamed by a ghost?!” She laughed. Nat was however not laughing. You both looked at each other in confusion. 

“I’m sorry Y/N I made you uncomfortable…” She started.

“What? No Nat I didn’t do that, you’re all good.” She seemed to believe you but was clearly still unsettled. Yelena caught the moment and was quick to follow up.

“You don’t like Natasha touching Y/N?” It moved again spelling out something new. T…H…E…Y…R…E…M..I…N…E 

With those words a shiver wet down your spine. 

“Alright, that's a bit much even for me,” Thor said nervously looking at you.

“Yeah, I think it's time to stop,” Yelena agreed. 

“Are you sure?” You were certainly creeped out, but also curious.

“Dude I don’t know much about this stuff, but that doesn't sound good.” Natasha swiped the cup off the table.

“I say we go out?” Yelena stood up. Most everyone agreed, wanting to get the hell out of your flat as fast as possible.

“Boys! All clear!” Natasha yelled as she walked over knocking on the door. The two peeked out confirming that you had fact stopped.

“You wanna come with us out?” Thor barely had to say the words before Peter was putting on his jacket.

“You coming Y/N?” Yelena asked.

“I’m a bit tired I think I’ll stay here.” You leaned back against the counter.

“I can stay with you, if you want?” Natasha offered, looking worried.

“I’m okay guys really just gonna watch a movie and then go to sleep.” You smiled trying to reassure them.

“Alright, but I'm taking this.” she picked up the board placing it under her arm. “Don’t want you messing around with that alone.” 

And with that, they all left. Were you scared to be left alone here? Hell yes, but something was urging you to stay and maybe that should have been your first warning.

You didn't bother blowing out the candles, they were black pillar candles that you had found in the flat when you moved in, and you found them quite comforting. You settled on watching The Adams family since it was just the right amount of spookiness for you at this moment. 

After a few minutes, your eyelids got heavy and you are just about ready to drift off when the film comes to a stop. You frown reaching for the remote with a groggy vision, attempting to press play over and over, but all it did was a load.

“For fuck sake!” You yelled sitting up, and the tv went out. So did the lamp lit in the corner of the room. You froze, eyes set on the figure that was standing lurking in that corner. You wanted to run but couldn’t move an inch.

The figure started moving towards you and it was like a spell broke and you quickly hid under the blanket, certain you were about to be murdered, but nothing happened. Just silence. Until you felt the weight of someone sitting down next to you.

“Come on now don’t hide from me sweet thing.” Fingers gently traced up and down your leg. Your cheeks became wet with tears as you prayed for it to go away.

“That’s not very nice.” The voice growled, ripping the blanket off you in one motion. You scrambled away til you sat back against the other side of the couch. Across from you sat a woman, with long brown hair and glowing red eyes. She had a mischievous smile on her face, as she watched you try to get away.

“Now now sweetheart I’m not going to eat you.” She giggled. “Or am I!” She launched forward, teeth clashing together inches from your face. The laugh she let was haunting nothing human about it. She quieted down and focused on your face. Her hand comes to your cheek, to wipe away a few tears.

“You’re so cute when you’re scared.” She whispered leaning forward only to lick a teardrop of your cheek. She moved away, and her fingers traced up one of the black candles. Her fingertips were black and you found yourself mesmerized by them as they danced over the flame.

“I’m glad you like my candles.” Her head turned back to you, a blank expression on her face.

“Yours?” you asked without thinking. She smiled dipping her fingers into the hot wax. 

“Yes, mine.” She tilted her head. “And now…” Her hand grabbed your face, her nails dug into your cheeks and jaw and the still hot wax burned your skin making you gasp. “...so are you.” She leaned down licking her lips, before moving down and pulling down your shorts. You stared at her nibbling on your thigh, surprised by the suddenness of her action. Red eyes looked up at you from between your legs before moving in and licking up your pussy. You let out a moan as she sucked on your clit. You hadn't meant to be so loud but the woman clearly enjoyed your response, sucking harder. You closed your eyes leaning back, only for her to stop. You felt her climb up your body leaning in for a kiss, you leaned in trying to deepen the kiss, and she sucks your lip into her mouth before biting down roughly on it. Once she lets go you taste iron, lip stinging. She’s quick to lap up the blood, before leaning in and whispering in your ear.

“Look at you letting your guard down…” her hand wraps around your throat. “...silly little thing.” Her grip tightens drastically, cutting off your airways. You struggle to try to loosen her grip, but she doesn't seem to notice, her smile is feral as she strangles you. Those red glowing eyes are the last thing you see before passing out. 

Your eyes fly open. The clock on the wall tells you it’s 4 am. You sit up panting and looking around, she’s nowhere to be seen. The tv is on once more and the credits are rolling.  The lamp is also on, and so are the candles. Oh thank god, it was just a dream you think to yourself. You turn off the tv and blow out the candles heading to the bathroom to shower and cool off before heading to bed. You hurry into the bathroom and lock the door still spooked by it all. You turn on the hot water and start to strip when you catch yourself in the mirror. You moved closer feeling the hair raise on your arms once more, as you stared at the bruise around your neck and the black wax going down your chest. You backed away from the mirror, and a pair of hands catch you landing on your back as a cold breath hits your neck.

“Oh good, you’re awake.”

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Come on, lets join the fun

Part 8 

Mommy I mean Wanda series

Warnings: sexual, alcohol, swearing

Summary: New years eve is coming up. Since it was requested, I also included a short snippet of what happened at Yelena's 21 birthday party. 👀

“I did not expect her to invite this many people.” Natasha sighed, wrapping her arms around Wanda as they hid in their kitchen.

“I know, malyshka, but it's her twenty-first and she needs to enjoy herself.” She tries to reassure her.

“I think she is.” she laughs, watching her sister drunkenly cheer as she beats yet another one of her friends at arm wrestling. 

“Come on lets, join the fun,” Wanda smirked pulling her wife with her.

“Hiii, you guys! Did you see me?!!” she cheered. “No one can match my great strength.” She shrugged falling onto the couch, trying to look aloof.

“No one?” Natasha looked at her with disbelief. Yelena frowned.

“No one.” She spoke placing her elbow back on the table while giving the redhead a challenging look.

“No arm wrestling, come on let's do it properly.” Yelena did not hesitate, getting up on her feet.

“Oh no, no let’s not.” Wanda tried to intervene but neither listened. Yelena was the first to take a swing. Missing, Natasha grabbed her arm twisting it behind her back. Yelena got in a kick to the older woman's knee causing Natasha to lose balance, falling back and releasing her arm. Nat didn't stay down for long rushing towards her sister. Yelena in turn backed up falling back on the table by accident but using it to her advantage to attempt to kick Natasha. Unfortunately for her Natasha manages to get ahold of her leg and tries to pull her down. In reflex Yelena grabs ahold of the chandler hung above the dining table. Strong as she was, she managed to pull herself up, but Nat wouldn't give in. And so down the younger girl went along with the chandelier that could no longer take the abuse. Fortunately, it missed both but let out a loud bang as it hit the wooden table.

The two panted on the floor looking at each other with shocked expressions, before bursting out in laughter. It fell short as their eyes met Wanda, who stood in the corner of the room with her arms crossed.

“Alright everyone, the party continues in the living room, THESE two have some cleaning up to do.” Wanda spoke. All the guests made their way out of the room, with a giggle and concerned faces. She gave Natasha a look before closing the door, leaving them alone.

“Oh your fucked!” Yelena let out a big laugh, which was followed by a punch from nat.

“Hey!” She hit her back, Nat wanting the last punch gave her another one and they were yet again getting in to fight, when someone cleared their throat, getting their attention.

“Just grabbing the wine.” Wanda carried the bottle, silently eyeing the both of them. 

………..

“And that’s why we don't move the cloth on the dining table. And why we have a hole in the ceiling.” Wanda finished her story, eyeing Natasha. You burst out laughing

“That does sound like Yelena. God, I'm sad i missed that. All through the party, I threw for her 21 was pretty wild too.” You laughed remembering the night. “God we were so drun...” You stopped yourself as you noticed Wanda's raised eyebrows. 

“So who won?” You shifted the attention to Natasha.

“Well, I got her down on the floor.” Natasha smiled

“And the chandelier,” Wanda added getting off the couch to collect your glasses.

“Yes exactly so won,” Natasha smirked at you. You moved closer to Nat getting on her lap, and leaning in for a kiss.

“Don't start without me.” Wanda came back to the couch. She played with your hair, gently grabbing ahold to direct your face to her, before kissing you as well.

“Did baby need some attention?” Nat cooed against your neck before kissing up to your ear.

“Actually... um, it goodbye kisses.” You struggled badly wanting to stay and their facial expressions didn't help. “I have to go home before they get concerned.” Natasha's grip around your waist tightened.

“Will you text us when you get home?” She spoke reluctantly letting go of you as Wanda pulled you onto her lap.

“Of course. “ You smiled at her as Wanda squeezed you. 

“Good girl.” Natasha said. 

“Mm very good.” Wanda agreed, letting you go. “And very pretty when you blush for us.” That only made your cheeks hotter. You decided to get up before you caved and stayed the night. They followed you to the door, kissing you goodbye. You were about to leave when an idea struck you.

“Wait.” You blocked the door.

“Back already?” Nat smiled.

“What are you to doing for new years?” They looked at each other.

“I suppose we don't have any plans really. Why?” Natasha said. 

“Oh, no reason. Just curious.” You smirked, walking away. “I’ll text when I’m home.”

Next part>>>

[maximoffslilwitchintraining]

One more won’t hurt.

Part: 1

Summary: Wanda gets stuck in in a different universe after destroying the darkhold. The other Wanda lets her stay with her, taking pity on her alternate universe self. They struggle to get a long in their new living arrangement, as Wanda tries to deal with what happened and the other Wanda worries about her wife Natasha getting close to her doppelganger.

Word count: 2489

WandaNat x Wanda? (We’ll see what happens)

Warnings: Mentions of Nats death, wanda x2👀, MOM spoilers

Wandas eyes flew open, she backed away quickly from the figure in front of her. looking around she was no longer in the temple.

“Hey hey, you’re safe.” The face staring back at her was her own. 

“Where am I?” She looked around at the living room, it was very similar to the universe she had dream walked in. She figured she must have somehow ended up back there, when she destroyed the darkhold.

“Where are the boys?” She looked around excited by the thought of seeing them again, but remembering their last interaction she was more than dreading them seeing her again.

“The boys?” Her doppelganger, looked around in confusion.

“Billy and Tommy… Ou-your sons.” 

“Oh.” The brunette reached out for her, but Wanda pulled away. “Honey, I don’t have kids.” At this point Wanda started to question if she could trust this alternate universe self. Either she was lying and just didn’t want her near her kids. Or it was true. There was a universe where they didn’t exist. She didn’t want to believe that.

“I’m sorry for what happened last time, okay, but please don’t lie to me!” Wanda sounded desperate now. 

“I am not lying. I don’t have any kids. I swear… I mean me and Natasha have talked about it, but there are no concrete plans.” She tried to respond as calmly as possible.

“Natasha?” 

“Yeah, my wife.” The brunette responded with a soft smile.

“As in Romanoff?” The other nodded. 

“You talking about me?” Nat walked in, looking at Wanda and… Wanda? Both Wandas watched as the redheads eyes widened, as they both realised how bizzare this must all look.

“Nat, baby. This is Wanda, she’s from a different universe.” She tried to explain. Natasha stared at the two for a bit, having been taken by surprise. 

“Does she speak?” Wanda whispered, with a raised eyebrow. She quickly received a glare from her other self that told her she better stay shut up. Natasha eventually gathered herself. She looked over to Wanda, in her scarlet witch costume, with a blank face now.

“Can we trust her?” She ran her eyes up and down the familiar stranger. Her eyes landing on the woman’s hands, eyes widening at her black finger tips. Wanda quickly hid her hands by crossing her arms, a frown appearing on her face.

“Why are you here?” Natasha asked suspiciously.

“It was an accident.” Wanda looked down remembering  the previous events that had lead her here.

“Will you need help to get home?” The brunette tried speak calmly, to break the tension between her wife and other self.

“There is no home waiting for me there.” The way she said those words made Natasha soften.

“You can stay here.” Nat offered shocking both Wandas. “At least til you know where you want to go.” Her wife all though surprised by the sudden shift, tried to keep a straight face.

“I don’t want to disturb you.” Wanda started getting up. 

“You’re not. I already put up with one of you I’m sure one more wouldn’t hurt.” Wanda gave her a thankful smile.

“Great, it’s settled then. You’re staying with us.” The brunette spoke.  

Wanda ended up sleeping on their couch that night. Not that she slept much. She watched tv most of the night trying to drown out the memories on repeat in her head. Maybe this was for the best she thought, starting another episode. Around morning her body finally gave in and she fell asleep, out of sheer exhaustion. 

……………………………..

“Morning, Sleepyhead.” A familiar voice brought her back into reality. Natasha placed a cup of coffee in front of her, holding her own in her hands, as she settled on the couch next to her. “Did you sleep okay? I heard the tv almost all night?”

“I’m sorry, I hope didn’t wake you up.” Nat just chuckled.

“Oh no, I rarely sleep well at night. I prefer a little sound actually. is it was more helpful than anything.” Wanda smiled, taking the cup from the table and sipping it carefully.

“So, you two are married.” She spoke awkwardly.

“Yes.” Nat smiled. 

“I didn’t expect that. Though I did always find you quite attractive.” Wanda smirked, watching her blush as the redhead were a bit thrown off by the comment.

“Morning, my love.” Wanda walked in kissing the top of her wife’s head. 

“There is coffee for you in the kitchen.” Nat pointed and Wanda went to get her cup. 

“Thank you.” She smiled, returning from the kitchen, only to squeeze herself down in between the two. Wanda grunted as she was elbowed in the process. Which made the brunette frown. Is it so crazy to want to sit next to my wife? she thought, huffing as she put down her cup.

“Are you going to change out of that costume at some point?” She spoke, before leaning back and crossing her arms. Wanda looked down, she hadn’t even thought of it. Though it had been uncomfortable to sleep in.

“I didn’t bring change, this wasn’t exactly planned.” Wanda huffed crossing her arms as well. Nat struggled to not laugh as the two sat staring straight forward, with identical pouts on their faces. 

“Be nice.” Nat mouthed the words to the brunette, who sighed in response.

“Sorry, you can wear something of mine.” She spoke quitely.

“Thanks.” The witch nodded. Still not looking at each other. The brunette sighed, before turning to her other self. 

“Want to help me make breakfast?” Wanda asked with a small smile, which was soon reciprocated.

“Sure.” 

“We’ve got to get started then. You don’t want to see Nat get hangry,” she snickered as the redhead rolled her eyes.

……………………………..

“Wanda?” Natasha calls from the kitchen.

“Yeah.” They both turn, with waiting looks on their faces. Nat being a little too stunned to speak, only stands there and looks between the two witches staring back at her, until one of them realised what was happening.

“She meant me:” Wanda huffed.

“Of course she didn’t, she’s MY wife:”  Wanda responds, glaring at her other self. As the two Wanda’s were sat on the couch heads tilted and eyes glowing, seemingly getting ready to murder one another, Natasha concluded it was both the trippiest and hottest thing she’d ever seen.

“Alright, come on girls. I was just gonna ask what you wanted for dinner. I’m sure you can both answer.” Nat broke it up, scared of what could happen if she didn’t. God knows, if these two got in a fight they might just tear up the house, or better yet the whole planet.

“Oh, honey leave the cooking to me.” They both said in unison, before glaring at one another.

“Wow! One of you haven’t even tasted my cooking, that was rude.” With that she made them both laugh.

“Actually, my Natasha cooked ones or twice while we lived at the avengers compound together.” Wanda smiled at the memory.

“You had your own little assassin?” Wanda smirked. Nat would have rolled her eyes at Wanda’s comment, but were too intrigued to care. 

“Had.” Wanda corrected, her eyes getting glossy. It took Natasha a second before she fully registered what was said.

“I’m dead?” Her face was unreadable, but Wanda could sense the sadness. What she wasn’t ready for was her other selfs emotions.

“Yeah, you died quite sometime ago.”  She felt the pain in her chest at those words, It felt like yesterday and knowing Natasha had actually been gone for that long, gave her great pain. She took deep slow breaths trying not to spiral, but was soon overcome with overwhelminng amounts of emotion and it took her a second to realise they weren’t just her own. She looked over to the other Wanda realising she was in tears. She had come to realise during her time here that telling her own and her doppelganger emotions and thoughts apart, was a bit of a challange. As different as the two believed themselves to be, their inner most deepest feelings and thoughts were near identical. Natasha came around to hug her wife as tears rolled down her cheeks. 

“I’m sorry.” Wanda spoke as she watched the two, wondering if she should have kept that to herself. She and Natasha had been great friends and losing her was most certainly on her list of most difficult deaths she had experienced. However this Wanda had been married to her Natasha for years, she imagined it would be just that much more painful for her. Even just imagining losing her now, had brought her such pain it had fooled Wanda into thinking the emotions were her own.

“No I’m sorry, we should be the ones consoling you not the other way around.” Wanda wiped the tears off her face.

“You really love her.” Wanda looked shocked at that response. 

“Yeah, I really do.” She turned and smiled at Natasha, who was also tearing up now. A warm feeling rising in her chest as she looked into her wifes eyes.

“The amount of pain you feel just imagining losing her, I almost mistook them for my own.” They shared a look before the other Wanda, decides to grab a hold of her otherselves hand.

“My imagination can be a little too vivid sometimes.” She chuckles before more tears roll down her cheeks.

“Yeah, I know what you mean.” She squeezes her hand, giving a weak smile.

“Not to destroy this moment, but I gotta ask.” Both Wandas laughed at the interruption.

“Yeah what is it?” She straightens up expecting a serious question.

“Please tell me I died in a cool way at least.” She pouted. 

“I don’t know what qualifies as a cool death Natasha, but you did die in order to save your best friend, so that’s pretty noble way to go.” She frowns at that.

“Clint? ugh that bastard, I’m gonna use this against him the next time I see him.” She trailed off, seemingly plotting all the ways she could use this information against her friend.

“Also that wasn’t really an answer to how I died.” She stated, prompting Wanda to send her an awkward smile. She thought about it for a second before following up with. “Yeah never mind I don’t want to know.”

“Dinner?” Wanda suggested.

“Yes, why don’t you too cook me something, since I am apparently destin to make horrible food in all universes.” She huffed leaning back. The two simply laughed getting up to start the cooking. 

“Anything else, princess?”  Wanda leaned down to kiss her wife.

“No…” She rolled her eyes at the nickname.”...actually would you put on the tv?” She got under the blanket, kicking her feet to get it to cover her properly.

“Natasha the remote is right in front on you.” She raise her eyebrows.

“So? I got two magical little witches, and I still have to use a remote?” Just then the tv flicked on, the two turning to see the other Wanda looking at them with a smirk.

“Hmm might have to make that one my wife.” She joked, but quickly regretted it as Wandas eyes flickered red. 

“Careful Romanoff, you’re on thin ice there.” Nat hid in her blanket. “And you!” She turned to the other Wanda, who was watching it all from the kitchen. “You better wipe that smirk off your face or you’ll be out on the street.” She gulped, quickly losing the grin.

“I’ll be right back. Try to behave.” She sighed and left the room.

“Where’s she going?” Nat peeked out form her hiding spot, to the other Wanda giving her a confused shrug.

“Is that what I look like when I’m angry?” Nat nodded with a smile, looking off in the direction her wife had left.

“I agree, it was kinda hot .” She smirked as Natashas cheeks turned red.

“Get out of my head.” Nat frowned, just as Wanda walked back in. Now in an apron and her hair tied up in a low bun.

“I got the ingredients ready.” She smiles at the brunette, who didn’t even give her a look, simply walking past her to the cookbook. Wanda is about to reach for some carrots, but gets her hand slapped away. Her eyes glow red and she has to fight the urge to get back at her.

“Did you wash your hands?” She asks, now with a tight grip of her doppelgangers hand.

“Do you give Natasha that treatment too?” The brunette is quick to let go of her hand, frowning at the remark. Wanda smiles at having sucessfully annoyed her other self.

“Only when she asks me to.” She says nonchalantly while fliping back and forth between the pages.

“Damn, doppelganger didn’t think you had it in you.” She teased, causing the brunette to slam the book shut.

“Are you trying to get on my nerves?.” She shrugged, unsure if she might have pushed too far. “Quit calling me that. You know this is my universe, so if anyone’s a doppelganger it’s you.” The two stared at each other with red eyes.

“Okay, let’s maybe go back to thinking of the things you have in common.” Natasha tried to calm the two down.

“No thanks.” The red haired Wanda crossed her arms.

“Please, just try? For me?” Nat pouted.

“I guess we could try.” Her wife sighed.

“Good girl.” Natasha praised her, making Wanda flustered, even if she tried to hide it.

“You both agree you have a vivid imagination. Other Wanda why don’t you give me and example of that.” She furrowed her brows thinking hard.

“I guess sometimes I get carried away, because my brain seem to have a mind of it’s own.” She she trailed off at the end clearly thinking of something specific.

“Oh yeah, getting to bed at night is near impossible with all the thoughts… and the nightmares… controlling my own mind is the only thing i haven’t mastered.” They smiled at each other. It felt good to have someone that could truly understand.

“Oh tell me about it, like when we took a whole town hostage by accident in order to cope with our grief.” She gave a small chuckle to cover the pain she was actually feeling.

“hahaha yeah… wait, what?” The brunette looked stunned. Natasha looked at her wife in confusion.

“Y-you didn’t do that did you?” Wanda looked down at her hands.

“No…” The brunette looked at her waiting for her to continue.

“Hmm, I think that’s a story for another day.” She laughed nervously. “Natashas little exercise worked, so let's just make dinner while we’re still getting along.”

“I agree, it can wait.” Natasha spoke getting comfortable on the couch again.

“Mmm, you just want food.” Her wife smirked, getting to work on fixing that problem.

Wanda let out a sigh, feeling relief in knowing she wouldn’t be pressured to speak about Westview or any of the events following that, just yet.

[maximoffslilwitchintraining]

Smells like infidelity

A/N: this is a bit different from what I’ve done before. It’s 5 am and I was struck by an idea. I went back and forth on who was gonna be the mistress. considered vision for a bit ngl, but they’ll remain unnamed. Tell me what yo think.

Summary: Nat’s a friend of yours, you meet up every Tuesday night for dinner and a glass of wine. But she’s been losing sleep, her wife is acting different and it smells like infidelity.

Warnings: murder, cheathing, based of a taylor swift song, I’m sorry

Word count: 925

It's Tuesday night, and I’m sitting in the parking lot outside of my favourite restaurant. It had become a tradition for me and Natasha to meet there for a glass of wine every week, for a catch-up. Though frankly, she had always much more to share than I did, I was more than happy to listen. Today was a was different

I found her at our usual table and all though she smiled and waved livelily, she looked more like a ghost. There was small talk and forced laughter at first, but as the bottle was drained, and replaced, her worries start to spill.

“Nat.” I spoke in a serious tone. “Are you alright? Forgive me but you look like you haven’t slept in days and you seem very stressed.” She sat quietly for a bit, her eyes became glossy as she opened and closed her mouth, failing to speak. She sat looking at the ground for quite some time. I was just about to ask her once more, as she seemed to have drifted off.

“I think Wanda is cheating on me.” She let out, with a sigh. She had clearly held that in for a while. 

“Oh god. Why do you think that? And for how long?” I wasn’t expecting that at all.

“I don’t know. I- She’s been acting different.” She looks away. “I tried to ignore it, but I got too worried. She’d say she was going to the store, but she came home and her lips taste of wine and it sure wasn’t from our collection.” Nat was somewhat of a snob when it came to wine. “…I found more. She’s bought some jewelry. Nothing she’d ever wear and it sure wasn’t for me.” She leans back in her chair emptying her glass in one go. Her voice had gone from shaky and weary, to one filled with frustration.

“I’m so so sorry Nat. What will you do?” Her eyes already told you she had a plan, she often did.

“I’m gonna call her out.”

I texted her that night to see how it went, or if she needed anything but got no response. I figured she was tired and had more than her hands full at the moment, so I left her to it. As the days went on I sent her a few more texts. The last one asked if we were still on for Tuesday, but Tuesday came and went, and Nat never showed. I called her work, but she hadn’t been seen, not there, not anywhere. On Wednesday, Wanda reports her wife missing, a week after she was last seen. 

One day I drive by her house hoping she’d be there. Somehow back, safe and sound. But there was no readhead in the window waving as I pulled up, instead, there was a blonde shutting the curtains in a hurry. The mistress had moved in, sleeping in Natasha's bed and everything, I felt sick and turned back around. So soon after, only three days since she had been reported missing. On my way to the car, I noticed her truck has got some brand new tires. There was no longer any doubt in my mind, someone’s got to catch her out. Cause at this point I think she did it, but I just can’t prove it. Without a body, there’s no crime.  She did it, she did it, she did it, played over and over in my mind as I walked away from the house.

“And I found you have a boating license?” The detective looked down at a piece of paper, before eyeing me.

“Yes. My dad made me get one when I was fifteen.” I’ve also spent most summers cleaning houses so I’m sure I’d do well cleaning up a scene, but you’re not getting anywhere with this, I thought to myself.

“Useful thing to have huh?” He leaned forward.

“Sure is if you like the ocean,” I spoke in a confused tone. “Am I being accused of something here?” 

“No, you are not. We must look into all suspects Mix(Y/L/N). I only have one more question then we’re done here.” He paused and I held my breath in anticipation. “Where were you on Saturday night?” 

“At home,” I spoke confidently.

“Can anyone testify to that?” He looked at me with suspicion. 

“Yes. Yelena.” I pointed to the blonde next to me.

“Natashas, sister?” He said those words with pity and I could tell it stung to hear her sister's name in that tone.

“Yes.” I said, glaring at him a bit.

“Is this true? You were together on that night?” He looked at her and only her, as he asked that.

“Correct.” She wanted to leave and so did I.

“For how long was she with you that night?” He questioned further.

“Dude she was with me the whole time.” Yelena was fed up, thankfully the man gave up and let us go.

As we make our way out of the building, we catch the mistress walking in. She glare at us, the whole way through.

“I heard she took out a big life insurance policy, right before.” Yelena whispers.

“Oh they definitely think she did it, but they have no proof.” I shrug.

“She definitely thinks you did it.” Yelena says, once we get outside.

“But she can't prove it.” I say, as I get into the car. 

“No body, no crime.” Yelena states.

“And I’m not letting up til the day I die.” I sigh, as we drive off.