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I Call On Thee... x W.M

Succubus!Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

When you accidentally call on a flirtatious and mischievous succubus instead of an angel to help with your problems, what happens when hidden feelings that you've kept dormant for too long resurface?

Warnings: innocence kink, corruption kink, sex pollen, smut, scissoring, dubious consent (reader enjoys it and wants it, but may be influenced by the sex pollen), top!wanda, sub!reader, choking kink.

Word Count: 3.9k

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The lights flickered around me as I tried to take a deep and calming breath.

Then the rational thoughts came through, about how ridiculous this fucking thing is. Am I really about to call onto an angel to fix my ridiculous and small problem?

Seriously, Y/n, get a grip of yourself!

You take a deep breath through your nose and let it out through your mouth, as you allow for the candles to flicker as your eyes flutter shut in relaxation, your shoulders relaxing along with the rest of you a you begin to utter the words needed to call onto the angel,

"Invoco te, magne spiritus, ut iniquum, quod factum est, des manum adjutricem." (I call on thee, oh great spirit, to right the wrong that has been done, to give a helping hand.)

My eye opens slightly as I look around me in slight confusion, then back at the old spell book, then I snort and roll my eyes heavenward, my voice strained as I speak in sarcasm,

"Of course it didn't work, fuck's sake, Y/n."

You mutter to yourself as you massage your temple, hoping to find your intelligence and common sense locked away somewhere within there, but when you get nothing you let out a sigh and slam the book shut.

You let out a yelp soon after as you stand quickly as you watch as one by one each candles flickers out until only the one left in the middle glows subtly, your eyes widening as you stumble back and into your bedroom desk as you watch the candle flicker a deep burgundy red before being snuffed out completely.

You stand there against your desk, your hands clenched over the wood on the top, until your knuckles turn white as you hold your breath and look around you, expecting something to happen.

Nothing does however, the wind whistling outside the window behind you being the only noise echoing around you, then you feel a breath behind you, the warmth radiating from them scorching as they let out a chuckle before they utter a word that has a shiver of fear shooting down your spine,

"Boo."

You let out a scream as you jump away, your foot tripping on the edge of your rug as you fall harshly onto your back, your face wincing as you rub the back of your head.

"Ooh, that looked like that hurt. You okay there, sweetheart?"

Your eyes flutter back open and at the sight in front of you, you feel your throat dry as you try swallowing deeply but struggle.

Your eyes are wide with fear as your eyes drag over her features, the almost snake-like eyes looking down at you and the deep blood red horns curling out of her head like two antennas, her ginger hair a perfect contrast to the colours as well as the green colour of her irises.

Your eyes then fall to her hand, her long and slender fingers outstretched in the form of a helping hand as you slowly blink, then your eyes snap up to the sound of a familiar chuckle, her lips spread into a cheeky grin as she tilts her head to the side before speaking,

"Are all humans this curious, or is it just you sweetheart?"

You blush a deep red, that spreads to the tip of your ears at the nickname, your hand shakily moving up to grab her hand as you feel her pull you up.

Your eyes look down at her hand within your own as you feel the warmth where her hand lays.

Then you realise that you've been holding onto her hand far longer than what you needed to, you pull your hand back and out of her grip as you try to take a calming breath.

She giggles cutely as you watch wonderstruck as her nose scrunches up adorably, before she's speaking softly,

"Aww, you're blushing, how adorable, almost as if you were a- a... a strawberry! That's what I'm going to call you from now on. My little strawberry."

You grunt annoyed as she ruffles your hair before she moves past you, that's when you feel her tail, curling against your leg briefly before the feeling passes, and oddly you're disappointed at the revelation.

You turn to watch her as she looks at the figurines displayed on your bookshelf, before she speaks, her attention half on you and half still on the figurines,

"Sooo, what did you call me for? What do you need a succubus for, strawberry?"

Your heart feels like it stops at that word. Succubus. You had only read about the mythical creatures in novels and watched them in movies, you had never even knew that they were real, but now as you watched her move effortlessly around your bedroom you knew that what she had said was true.

The leather clothes scantily worn on her deep red skin should've been an indication for that, or even just the tail and the horns.

She turns around, her snake eyes narrowing at you as she bites her bottom lip in thought, before her fingers come up to rest on her bottom lip, her tongue poking out briefly, and even from where you were standing you could see that it was forked.

"So, my dear little strawberry, are you going to tell me why I'm here, or do I need to guess? Ooh! Please, tell me this is a guessing game, I love guessing games, and I'm quite good at them as well."

You shake your head as you snap out of your stupor and speak, your voice quiet and almost shaky as you do so,

"Uh, I'm sorry? I think you've gotten this all wrong, I didn't mean to summon a demon, let alone a succubus, I was- uh... I was meant to summon an angel."

She lets out a hum in thought before raising a singular eyebrow in question before she speaks,

"Why would you want them? They're so boring, and I can do so much more than they can, but if you really insist that you meant to call on one of them, show me this summoning circle you used, maybe I can explain to you what you did wrong."

You follow after her as you watch her from behind, you clear your voice before you begin to show her the materials you used and how you used them,

"So I used these candles, and I used this spell book and I used them all in this formation."

She hums in thought before she tsks and shakes her head, her lips turning downwards and into a frown as she places one of the candles down and on top of my bedside table before she flops back against my mattress.

"My dear strawberry, where you went wrong was with the colour of your candles."

I furrow my brows as I look at the candle before looking back at her and speaking quietly,

"But I thought you could use any colour for the calling."

She chuckles half-heartedly as she sits up and shakes her head as she looks at me before she speaks with amusement lacing her tone of voice,

"No, my dear, angels they're picky little bastards, they will only be called upon with white candles, no wonder you got a demon, strawberry."

You groan as you rub a hand down your face before letting out a breath and speaking,

"Shit, I'm sorry, uh.. well thanks for coming or whatever, but you can go back now, I don't- I don't need your help with anything in particular."

You scratch the back of your neck nervously as you brush past her and past the doorway to your room and into the hallway your bare feet padding against the wooden floorboards as you try to take a deep breath, it only succeeds a tiny bit in calming your nervous heart beat however as you squeeze your eyes shut at the sound of her light-hearted voice,

"What? Do you think just by walking away and into a different room you'll get rid of me?"

You walk into your kitchen and stop as you bump into someone, your eyes trail up and widen in shock as you look up at a smirking demon, her pearly whites flashing at you as she tilts her head to the side,

"Well, hi there sweet cheeks."

You blush again and you feel as the warmth reaches down to the tips of your breasts as this way you can really understand the difference in your height to hers, this way you can almost feel her imposing nature dawn upon you, she's towering over you at almost 7 foot tall.

It makes your palms anxiously sweat as you stay stoic and still as she leans down, her lips close to your own now as she speaks in a whisper,

"There's that cute blush again, I wonder how far down it goes."

Her eyes briefly flicker to your chest, and you squirm as you walk around her, your fingers clenching the counter top as your shoulders move up and down with your breathing.

Your eyes flutter open as you hear her voice from behind you, her tone serious and straight forward for once, it's enough to grab your attention as you turn around to look at her as she speaks to you,

"Now, I am not leaving, against popular belief I do have a status quota to achieve and besides if you wanted someone to half-ass this job, you should've gotten the spell right in the first place and called upon your oh-so precious angel."

You narrow your eyes at her as you cross your arms in front of your chest before raising a singular eyebrow at her, you watch as she takes a deep breath before smiling and speaking evenly again,

"Alright, so what did you need help with?"

You scoff as you roll your eyes before speaking stiffly,

"Not happening, you are not helping me."

You watch her nose scrunches and you look away quickly, hiding your face in your hair as you bite your bottom lip in thought, then she's giggling and you feel your heart speed up in response at how adorable she sounds.

"You're so cute, but seriously what is it, strawberry? I know it's something, I can hear that little heart beat fast."

Your eyes widen as you turn around and look at her shocked before speaking softly,

"You- You can hear my heartbeat?"

She shrugs her shoulders as she lets out a soft hum in resemblance to a 'yes' before she steps closer to you, her eyes trailing over your face as you feel your breath get lodged in the back of your throat, that is until you speak up,

"I'll tell you what it is I need help with, but only if you tell me your name."

You watch as she lets out a laugh before stepping away from you, her tail moving back and forth as you look at it curiously before your eyes snap up to her face as she turns around with a slight frown,

"You see, strawberry, I would love to tell you, but you see, well uh- a succubus or any demon for that case can't tell a human their name unless that human gifts them their soul, and I don't really recommend that."

You blink twice slowly before uttering some words as a whisper,

"Oh, then what do I call you?"

She smirks as she raises an eyebrow at you before licking her bottom lip and chuckling as she speaks,

"Oh you can call me anything, strawberry, call me mistress, mommy... daddy? Whatever you want to."

You blush as you clear your throat, once, twice before you scratch the back of your neck and look away briefly before looking back at you,

"Alright, well um, I think I'm going to call you daemonium."

You watch with growing nerves as she raises a singular eyebrow at you before scoffing in humour, her voice light-hearted as she speaks while she looks back at you,

"Daemonium? Seriously? You do know that that's just demon in Latin, right?"

You blink slowly as your mouth falls open before your voice comes out in a squeak,

"You can speak Latin?"

You watched as she rolled her eyes before crossing her arms in front of her chest, your eyes briefly drawing down to the way her chest is increased, your lick your bottom lip nervously before you look back up at her green eyes, whenever you look at them you feel your skin burn at the look she sends you.

"Strawberry, 'Latin' as you call it, is our main language down in my part of hell."

"Oh."

She hums as she cups my cheek in her palm before speaking huskily,

"Now, would you please tell me what it is that you need help with? If you tell me why, I might leave quicker."

You let out an angered huff of breath before your shoulders slump and you speak softly and quietly,

"Fine, I wanted you- well the angel to make my cousin allow me to come to her wedding."

She hums as she moves to sit up on my counter, my eyes watch as she crosses her legs in front of her, her fingers brushing against her lips in thought as she begins to speak to me,

"Why is it that your cousin won't allow you to go to her wedding? Did you do something naughty?"

She grins evilly down at me as her eyes light up simultaneously, her tongue poking out to drag across my lips as I allow for the moisture to travel to my parted lips.

I shake my head as I point my finger at her in warning before speaking,

"What? No. No, I haven't done anything 'naughty' as you put it, she just thought that I have a crush on her fiancé, and when I said that I don't even swing that way, she turned the whole family against me and now the family is divided down the middle, and I'm not invited to her wedding."

You begin pacing as you comb a hand through your hair, your eyes squeezed shut tight before they snap open at the sound of the demon snorting, her voice unusually strained as she speaks,

"So, she's being homophobic? Because I guess that 'I don't swing that way', is weird talk for you're apart of the LGBTQIA+ community?"

You blush as you hum quietly before speaking,

"Yeah, lesbian."

She rolls her eyes as she lets out an angered huff of breath before speaking up, mostly in a mumble to herself, but you still catch what she says,

"Fucking homophobes are my least favourite job to deal with. Anyway, so exactly what is it that you want me to do about it?"

You are stunned to silence for a moment as your brain seems to lag to try and think or to remember what exactly you needed help with as you comprehend what she just said, you're then snapped out of your stupor by someone clearing their throat.

You look up before biting your bottom lip, your breathing deep and even as you begin to speak slowly and directed at the demon,

"I want you to make her be fine with it."

She winces as if I've said something insulting and she clenches her jaw as she tilts her head to the side while scratching beneath her chin before speaking to me,

"Ah, I can't really do that, I may be able to do many things, but alternating one's personal beliefs and ideas is very much against even the rules of the demon folk."

You frowned and let out a small 'oh' in disappointment, you watch as the succubus nibbles her bottom lip in thought before she lets out a sigh and speaks,

"However, I can make her completely forget that you two ever had that conversation, your cousin will still be a douche canoe but she won't know that little detail about you."

You excitedly perked up as you smiled at her before moving forward to hug her, she seems to tense up under your touch as she awkwardly coughs to clear her throat.

You pull back just in time to watch her hand raise up near her ear, her fingers clicking together as she looks at you expectantly, you furrow your brows, slightly confused as to what she just did.

She chuckles as she looks down at the ground briefly before looking back up and at you, her eyes trailing over your face as she steps closer to you, causing you to stumble slightly back, your hands balancing yourself on the counter behind you as you feel her warm breath waft over you as she explains,

"There, I made her forget, now she won't bother you."

You part your lips as you furrow your brows before speaking in a whisper, that is underneath your breath almost,

"How?"

She grins as she tilts her head and moves her hand forward so that her fingers are playing with the stray strands of your loose hair,

"My little secret, my sweet strawberry."

You bite your bottom lip before looking down to avoid making eye contact with her, you feel tense as your knuckles tighten around the edge of the counter so that your knuckles slowly turn white.

She looks down at your lips then back up to your eyes, you part your lips as you take in a sharp breath before you feel warm and soft lips press down onto your own.

Your gasp is muffled by the lips belonging to the succubus, and you don't know what else to do in that moment other than letting your eyes flutter shut as your hands move up to comb through strands of hair.

She pulls back from you as you stand there dazed, her fingers rubbing over your moist bottom lip as she smirks.

"You know, different demons are summoned depending on what the problem that our summoner is facing."

You look at her with furrowed eyebrows before speaking,

"Then why did you come? If different situations call upon different types of demons, why was it that you, a succubus was summoned?"

She smirks at me as she continues to rub my bottom lip with the tip of her thumb, her eyebrows raising on her forehead as she tilts her head to the side before whispering,

"Because my dear, strawberry, you may be really good at hiding it, but I've felt it since I was first summoned. You have some sought of desire within that little body that's just begging to be let out, that's why you unconsciously called upon a succubus when you summoned a demon."

You blush as you feel her boop your nose before she grins and kisses you again, this time you let out a sigh as your hand moves to grip the back of her neck before you kiss her back.

You tighten your hold on her hair as you push her gently back until you're pushing her back against your couch messily, her skin warm underneath the gentle graze and touch of you as you let out a shaky exhale before placing a leg either side of her lap.

She grins up at you as she relaxes back before she smirks while she looks at you,

"Ah, I see the pollen is working."

You furrow your brows at her as you scratch gently at your neck, you feel overheated suddenly, your breathing caught in the back of your throat as you part your lips in excitement, your eyes darkening as you tilt your head at the succubus beneath you, she chuckles as she opens her mouth to speak,

"My dear strawberry, I mean sex pollen. You see there's this thing about succubae that you may not know, it's that being in one's company for too long tends to make you feel all these deliciously overwhelming feelings that you are feeling right now."

You narrow your eyes at her and let out a hum as you roll your eyes before hitting her in the face and moving off of her,

"Fuck you."

You grumble as you make your way out of the room and further down the hall until you're walking into your bedroom, your eyes looking up unsurprised as you see the succubus standing there in front of your bed.

"Why are you pissed?"

You give half a laugh, half a scoff as you narrow your eyes at her before speaking,

"Maybe because I'm now horny against my will. Ever thought of that?"

She giggles as she bites her bottom lip before looking at you seriously and speaking up towards you,

"Y/n, I don't have control over it, it's just an automatic thing."

You let out a soft hum as you rub your finger over your bottom lip before smiling and inching closer towards the succubus, your hands encircling her waist as your fingers dig into her sides before you speak,

"Fine, then just get rid of this burning within me."

She chuckles before slamming her lips down on yours and pushing you down onto your bed, you let out a sigh as you wrap an arm around the back of her neck to pull her further into you.

You don't even flinch nor do you blink twice when you suddenly feel cold air brushing over your body, making your nipples pert as you let out a deep sigh that reverberates within your chest as your fingers drag to her upper back, your nails drawing small circles into the skin there as the succubus mounts up, her naked body making you shiver as you feel her pussy against your own.

You let out a moan as your lips separate from hers as you let your head hang back against your pillow, your eyes fluttering shut as you feel her begin to move against you.

You already know that it won't take much for you to cum, haven been teased and prodded at with this 'sex' pollen.

Your nails dig into her back and drag as you moan out, your legs shaking slightly as she moves impossibly faster against you, her hand dragging up and over your chest before her hand wraps around your throat, her sharp nails digging into the skin there as she leans forward to whisper in your ear, without faltering one bit,

"Cum for me, baby, cum for Wanda."

You do as your feel your body tighten, your eyes squeezing impossibly tight as you feel sweat cool on your body, and when the after effects are over, your eyes flutter open to an empty room, coldness surrounding you as you shiver and mutter a singular word that would unknowingly to you sell your soul to a specific succubus,

"Wanda."

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Deadpool talks with Wanda and Y/N…

Deadpool: so what led you and Wanda to being tossed in the Void?

Y/N: we were together

Deadpool: aww

Wanda: and we killed Doctor Strange by accident

Deadpool: ohhh

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the way Rio CHOSE not to show her skull face so that she didn’t scare Nicky and told him to kiss his mom and held his hand ??!!! i’m in tears

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Slug

*Avengers kitchen*

Y/N: I hate how you're just born out of nowhere, and you're forced to go to school and get education so you can get a job. What if I wanted to be a slug? No one ever asked me if I want to be a slug!

Clint: *completely done with your bullshit* Do you want to be a slug?

Y/N *aghast*: No! Why would you ask me that??!!

Clint: Then why would you pose that question?!

Y/N: Who in the world would want to be a slug?? They're the least educated out of all species!!

*Clint absolutely losing his mind*

*Natasha enters*

Natasha:

Natasha: DETKA! DID YOU ASK ABOUT BEING A SLUG AGAIN?!

Y/N: It was a very intelligent question!!

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Agatha All Along I Follow Me My Friend, To Glory at the End

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Agatha All Along Episode 8&9

[My thoughts]

I have more questions than I do with the answers we got in the last two episodes.

Somewhat Spoilers Ahead.

I'm so glad we got to see Ali one more time. I'm very sad about how she has had a whole life for herself since the curse was broken.

I loved that we got to see more of Rio as Death and learn how her powers work. I hope we will see her again in future MCU TV shows and/or movies.

We FINALLY got to see both Agtha and Rio kiss!!! Chief kiss on how the writers and director did the scene.

The fact that the road was never real in the first place. I literally scream What the fuck at my tv. That's how surprised I was. AND that Billy/William made the whole thing with his magic. (like mother like son)

I'm honestly surprised Jen survived the witch's road. I had a theory about who was next to die. (photo on the bottom)

I loved how we got to hear Wanda’s voice again. I still believe she’s alive in some magic way. Hate the fact, that Billy mistreated his “birth” mom. I understand why he sees his adoptive mom as his mom. (I too am adopted) if Wanda had known before she “killed” herself she would have done anything to help Billy/William and to be with him again as well as Tommy.

Speaking of Tommy, Billy/William had to kill a boy just to bring back Tommy in his life. This may sound bad but that's what I call love. He would do anything to be with his twin, his only family, again. (reminds you of anyone.

Can’t remember if I wrote this down but Agatha as a ghost. Did not see that coming.

Just want to say how amazing the cast was in the show. I hope we can see more of them (who ever is alive. Minus Agatha) in the future.

There is so much more to say, but 1. I'm tired and have a 10-hour shift soon, so I need sleep and 2. I'm having a hard time putting my thoughts into text.

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Me after right now

A Feline Connection: Halloween Special

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x fem!reader

Summary: Natasha is getting everything ready for the Halloween event while also helping you find the right costume for her favorite feline.

A/N: This is a side story set at some time between Part 2 and 3 of the A Feline Connection series.

Warnings: fluff

Words: 4450

Natasha carefully sets down two oversized bowls brimming with candy onto one of the many rows of tables, adjusting them slightly before turning her attention to arranging an array of spooky decorations across the counter. 

Around her, eerie decorations fill the park as volunteers bustle about, setting the stage for the Halloween event—a collaboration between the Avengers and the city. 

Team members are spread out everywhere she looks, each helping prepare for the different activities. 

Natasha has taken charge of the trick-or-treat stations, aiming to make the experience fun and safe for the kids, double-checking candy supplies, and ensuring no child goes home without treats. 

As she directs volunteers to rearrange some tables to keep the pathways clear, her phone vibrates in her pocket. 

She pulls it out, her eyes softening at the picture you’ve sent. 

Widow is pouting into the camera, clearly displeased at her current state. The little black cat is decked out in a miniature Iron Man suit, complete with the iconic mask perched on her head.

“Cute,” Natasha mutters, smirking at the picture. 

Moments later, your message follows.

“What do you think about her costume for tonight?”

“Cute, but it doesn’t look like it’s her favorite,” Natasha replies, her fingers tapping a quick response.

A second picture arrives—a close-up of Widow now scratching at the Iron Man mask, a clear statement of her displeasure.

“You might be right. Guess we’ll try out some more.”

Natasha chuckles and quickly forwards the picture to the Avengers group chat. She’s about to tuck her phone away when a curious thought suddenly appears in her mind.

“Are you wearing a costume for tonight?”

Your playful response arrives seconds later.

“Maybe…wouldn’t you like to know, Miss Black Widow.”

Natasha can practically hear your teasing tone. But before she can respond, she’s interrupted by the sound of two small sets of footsteps barreling toward her. 

She looks up just as Lila and Cooper Barton crash into her, giggling as they wrap their arms around her in a tight hug. 

Natasha pretends to stumble, letting out an exaggerated groan as if their embrace had taken her down. 

“Auntie Nat!” Lila shouts, bouncing back with a wide grin, while Cooper nods energetically.

“We’re here to help!” he chimes in, both kids practically vibrating with excitement. 

Natasha eyes them with a hint of suspicion, already guessing what might be fueling their energy. 

“Sorry, we’re late,” Clint says, approaching with a stroller carrying Nathaniel, the youngest Barton. 

Natasha bends down to greet the baby, who lights up and giggles as she tickles his tummy.

“Nat, don’t rile him up!” Clint groans playfully. “I already have these two bouncing off the walls on sugar.” 

Laura steps up beside him, crossing her arms with a sigh. 

“I told you not to give them candy this early.” 

Natasha laughs, straightening up. 

“Well, in that case, this might not be the best area for them to ‘help’ with.” 

She gestures to the tables overflowing with candy, smirking.

Lila and Cooper shake their heads fervently. 

“We can help, Auntie Nat!” Lila insists. 

“Yeah! We won’t eat any more candy, promise!” Cooper echoes, though Natasha gives them both a skeptical look, fully aware of how flimsy that promise is. 

“Don’t you want to check out the other Avengers’ setups?” she suggests, raising an eyebrow. 

The kids exchange a quick look before nodding, excitement building once again. 

Natasha turns to Clint.

“Think you can handle the rest here?”

Clint waves a hand dismissively.

“Go, have fun. I’ve got this covered.” 

With that, the kids race off toward the next area, Natasha following close behind with Laura walking beside her. 

“So,” Laura begins with a knowing smile, “I hear you’re seeing someone.”

Natasha lets out an exasperated sigh. 

“Not you too,” she groans, but Laura’s amused expression softens. 

“Hey, I’m happy for you. You deserve someone good, Nat,” Laura says genuinely. 

“Thanks, but we’re just friends,” Natasha replies, though she can’t help the small smile that forms at the thought of you. 

Laura studies her face and chuckles softly.

“And you like her,” she observes with a smirk. 

Unable to stop the warm sensation in her chest at the thought of you, Natasha admits softly under her breath. 

“Maybe a little.” 

As they continue walking through the park, Laura suddenly stops, pointing toward a commotion in the distance. 

“Is that Stark…destroying the black cat balloons?” 

In the sky above, Tony’s Iron Man suit zooms around, blasting black cat balloons as Rhodey flies after him in the War Machine suit, shouting, “Tony! Stop it! We’re going to have to fly back and get replacements!” 

Natasha rolls her eyes, shaking her head in disbelief. With a small, amused smile, she guides Laura and the kids in a different direction, as if it’s just another typical day with the Avengers.

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As Natasha and Laura guide the kids through the park, they pass by a small stage where Thor suddenly emerges from behind the curtains, lugging a massive armchair with ease. He drops it in the center of the stage with a loud thud, grinning with satisfaction. 

“Need any help?” Natasha asks, raising an eyebrow.

Thor waves her off proudly. 

“No, thank you, Nat, I have everything set up!” 

He gives the arm of the chair an approving pat. 

“Tonight, I shall sit upon this throne and regale the children with the most terrifying stories of Asgard, striking fear into their hearts just as this human holiday requires.” 

“I like scary stories!” Lila exclaims excitedly, her eyes widening. 

Thor nods approvingly.

“Good! These tales will make you so frightened that you may wish never to close your eyes again!” 

“Awesome,” Lila whispers in awe, her enthusiasm undeterred. 

Laura sighs, not entirely thrilled about her daughter’s taste in terrifying tales.

Meanwhile, Cooper, already unnerved, subtly tucks himself behind Natasha, tightly clutching the edge of her jacket. 

Natasha can only stare at Thor in response, momentarily speechless at his well-intentioned but misguided plan, then shakes her head vehemently. 

“No, that’s…that’s not what we’re aiming for tonight,” she says, glancing around. “Where’s Steve? We need to fix this.” 

Thor frowns, confused by the sudden concern. 

“Did I say something wrong?” 

Natasha pinches the bridge of her nose in exasperation. 

“Laura, can you explain to him while I talk to Steve?”

Laura nods in understanding while holding back Lila, who is already begging Thor to share a story. 

Cooper clings close to Natasha as she heads off to find Steve. 

On her way, Natasha feels her phone vibrate in her pocket. 

Pulling it out, she sees you’ve sent a video this time. 

The thumbnail catches her eye immediately—the familiar colors of red, white, and blue stand out on the cat. 

Huffing in amusement, Natasha taps the screen to play it. 

The video opens with Widow’s wary meow as she glances up at you, her eyes expressing hesitance. She’s dressed in a miniature Captain America costume, complete with a small cowl and a plastic replica of the shield strapped to her back. 

Though, the shield seems slightly too big on her tiny body. 

Your voice comes through the video, soothing and coaxing. 

“Come on, Widow, it’s okay.” 

Widow shoots a disgruntled glare at the camera, hesitating before attempting to step forward. But her movements are stiff and awkward, the shield throwing off her balance. She wobbles for a moment before losing her footing and toppling onto her side. 

The video shakes as your laughter bubbles up in the background, and Natasha can’t help but grin at the sound. 

Widow stays lying there, visibly defeated, meowing her irritation. The video cuts off just as you reach to help her.

A text quickly follows: “I don’t think she likes that one either :(”

Natasha chuckles, typing back with a suggestion. 

“Maybe try something that lets her move around more easily?”

You respond with a thumbs-up emoji, and Natasha contemplates for a moment before sending another text. 

“Do I get a hint about what you're wearing?” 

After a brief pause, your response pops up.

“Mine’s extremely comfortable to move in ;)”

Natasha shakes her head, chuckling at your flirtatious reply.

“Oh, I recognize that look,” a familiar voice calls out nearby. Steve walks over, a knowing grin on his face. “What did your friend say this time?” 

Natasha rolls her eyes, slipping her phone back into her pocket. 

“Trust me, Rogers, if I told you, you’d never be able to look me in the eyes again. Still want to know?”

Steve raises his hands in surrender, laughing. 

“Forget I asked.” 

Her playful expression fades into mild frustration as she crosses her arms, remembering her original purpose for finding him. 

“Did you get a chance to preview any of Thor’s stories before you assigned him the stage for storytelling?” 

Steve furrows his brow, lifting another pumpkin out of a nearby cart. 

“No…why? Are they not good? Thor mentioned that he had a lot of them.” 

“Oh, I’m sure he’s got plenty,” Natasha says, struggling to suppress a laugh. “It’s just that Asgardian scary doesn’t quite translate to our kind of spooky. Someone might want to…filter his options.” 

Steve’s eyes widen as he finally catches on. 

“Right, I’ll talk to him after I finish up here.” 

Just then, Cooper tugs on Steve’s sleeve. 

“Can I help?”

“Of course, buddy,” Steve smiles, handing him a small pumpkin. “Just take it over to Hulk—he’s setting them up over there.” 

Cooper nods and huffs slightly as he carries the pumpkin toward Hulk, who’s busy stacking a few larger ones in designated spots.

Steve turns back to Natasha. 

“Could you check in with Wanda and Vision at the haunted trails? I sent Sam over but haven’t heard back yet.” 

“On it,” Natasha agrees, giving him a quick nod before heading in their direction. 

As she makes her way there, her phone buzzes with another message from you. 

This time, it’s a picture of Widow, now wearing a long Scarlet Witch jacket. She’s curled up, fast asleep, the oversized coat draped over her like a blanket. 

The text reads: “This one might be too comfortable.”

Natasha laughs softly, shaking her head. 

“That’s probably the best option at this point. But if not, you’d better hurry—the event’s starting soon.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll be there,” you respond reassuringly. 

Distracted in her texting with you, Natasha doesn’t realize that she’s already at the entrance of the haunted trails until she suddenly notices the stark change in her surroundings.  

On the side she came from, the trees were filled with green leaves, casting warm shadows in the setting sun. 

Meanwhile, from where she’s standing, the trees along the haunted trail are bare and twisted, their leafless branches reaching out like claws, and an eerie red glow seeps through the shadows, casting a haunting atmosphere over the path. 

Natasha stops for a moment, admiring Wanda’s impressive attention to detail in crafting the spooky illusion. 

The eerie quiet breaks with a sudden rustling, making Natasha tense instinctively, her senses heightened as she scans the surrounding trees. 

Bats flutter out from the branches above, and Natasha narrows her eyes, feeling like this illusion might be a little too realistic. 

Just as she’s about to call for Wanda, something suddenly swoops out of the shadows, rushing toward her. 

Reacting instantly, Natasha dodges and rolls to the ground, her Widow’s Bite gauntlets flaring up as she raises them, ready to strike. 

But the blue glow fades as she pauses, realizing it’s only a makeshift ghost—a sheet suspended on a nearly invisible line, guided by the Redwing drone hovering above it. 

Sam’s laughter fills the air as he lands beside her. 

“You should’ve seen your face, Nat,” he chuckles, barely containing his amusement.

Natasha stands up, brushing off her clothes with a deadpan expression. 

“What are you talking about? I wasn’t scared.”

Sam gives her a playful smirk.

“Come on, admit it. I got you good.”

She crosses her arms, eyebrows raised. 

“Did you hear me scream?”

“Not everyone screams when they’re scared. Some just—ah!” 

Two hands suddenly reach up from the ground, grabbing onto their ankles. 

Sam lets out a startled yell, instinctively activating his wings to lift off the ground. 

Natasha, though startled, keeps her composure, only stepping back slightly to pull herself from the hand's grip.

Above, Sam hovers in the air, wide-eyed, as Vision phases fully out of the ground.

“Vision?!” Sam exclaims, still hovering a few feet off the ground. 

Vision regards them with a calm nod, looking somewhat puzzled. 

“My apologies. Wanda suggested that this would be amusing. Was my approach incorrect?”

Wanda emerges from behind a nearby tree, laughing as she pats Vision on the shoulder. 

“No, Vis, you did great.” 

“Wrong,” Sam protests. “That was totally wrong!”

Natasha smirks, crossing her arms as she looks up at him. 

“It’s no different than what you tried to pull. So are you going to come down, or are you too scared?” 

Feigning indifference, Sam pretends to check his wrist communicator. 

“Looks like Cap’s calling me. I’ll catch you all later.”

Natasha huffs, amused, and shakes her head as he disappears before turning back to Wanda and Vision. 

“Great work on the setup over here,” she says, genuinely impressed. 

Wanda beams at the compliment. 

“Thank you,” she says before a mischievous glint appears in her eyes. “You know, this trail would be even more fun with someone special to walk through it with.” 

Natasha narrows her eyes slightly in suspicion.

“And what are you trying to say?” 

“I believe Wanda means that shared experiences under high-pressure situations like this can often lead to stronger bonds, especially if one wishes to develop a closer connection with such a person,” Vision says with his usual thoughtful tone. 

“Yeah, what he said,” Wanda agrees with a smirk. 

Natasha just rolls her eyes. 

“I don’t think she scares easily,” Natasha says, thinking about you and suppressing a small smile. 

Wanda’s face lights up.

“So you are thinking about asking her?” 

Natasha chooses not to respond, giving Wanda a warning look before giving them both a quick wave. 

“I’m going to check on the other preparations.” 

As she walks through the Halloween-themed carnival booths, dusk has fully settled over the park, casting everything in a warm glow. 

Strings of lights and glowing balloons hang high above, illuminating each station and path. 

Her phone buzzes again, and she glances down to see another message from you.

“On our way. Too late for a photo shoot though. Guess you have to wait to see us both in person.” 

Natasha smirks, amused at your teasing. Before she can type a response, a figure suddenly swings down from the large spider web decoration spanning the booths. 

“Hi, hey, Miss Romanoff!” Spider-Man greets, waving with enthusiasm. “Is it okay if I take off early?” 

Natasha tilts her head curiously at the young Avenger. 

“Going trick-or-treating?” 

Spider-Man freezes. 

“What? No! I’m…” he clears his throat, deepening his voice in an attempt to sound more mature. “I’m not a kid.” 

She raises an eyebrow, smirking in amusement.

Spider-Man sighs, giving in as he fidgets nervously. 

“Okay, there’s this girl, MJ. I invited her, and it’s, um, it’s just going to be us instead of the whole group. So I just wanted it to be perfect.”

Natasha chuckles softly at his rambling. 

“It’s fine, Peter. You don’t need to explain everything. You can go. We’re nearly done here anyway.” 

“Awesome, thank you!” he exclaims, turning to swing away, but he pauses, looking back at her. “Oh, and, uh…Mr. Stark said to ask if you’re bringing your—”

Natasha raises a hand, cutting him off. 

“If you keep calling her my ‘crush,’ I’ll assign you to extra security training for the next month.”

Spider-Man immediately covers his mouth, nodding before shooting a web to swing away. 

“Sorry! I’m gonna go get ready, then!”

Natasha watches him disappear, a smirk lingering on her face as she checks her phone again. She types a quick reply to your message. 

“I’ll be at the trick-or-treat stations if you have time to drop by.” 

When your response comes through with a heart emoji, Natasha feels a warmth in her chest that she doesn’t even try to hide, a genuine smile spreading across her face as she pockets her phone and heads toward the trick-or-treat stations, ready to greet you.

~~~~~~~ ⧗ ~~~~~~~

The park is alive with laughter and excitement as attendees in colorful costumes move from booth to booth, soaking up the Halloween festivities. 

Natasha finds herself genuinely smiling and enjoying herself as yet another child in a miniature Black Widow costume steps up to her table. 

With an enthusiastic "Trick or treat!" they hold out their basket. 

Natasha hands over a generous scoop of candy, and the kid thanks her with a beaming smile before mimicking her signature move, extending their tiny arm as if launching a Widow Bite. 

Natasha grins and joins in, making a mock "pew" sound, then bumps fists with the little fan. 

The child squeals in delight, racing back to their parents to show off the interaction, and Natasha watches them go with a warm smile. 

Her attention shifts as she notices the next person approaching her table. She turns, ready to greet them, but her words falter as her eyes meet yours. 

Standing before her, you’re dressed in a sleek black velvet ensemble that hugs your figure perfectly. A delicate choker with a small gold charm glimmers at your neck, catching the glow of the park’s lights. Long, satin gloves reach up to your elbows, and a pair of elegant cat ears sit atop your head. 

The subtle smokiness around your eyes and a sharp, alluring cat-eye flick draw her attention to your gaze, while a delicate black nose and faint whiskers complete the look with just the right touch of playfulness.

Caught off guard, Natasha’s breath catches slightly as her eyes take in every detail. Finally, she composes herself enough for a smile to break through as she remarks, “Nice costume. Did Widow put you up to it?” 

You chuckle, and the sound sends a warmth through her. 

“After what I put her through today, I figured it was only fair.” 

Just then, as if on cue, Widow makes an entrance, leaping gracefully onto the table from the shadows. 

Natasha’s smirk widens as she notices the cat’s costume. 

Widow prowls across the table, dressed in a tiny but impressively tailored Black Widow suit. The sleek material hugs her, complete with tiny red accents and a miniature tactical belt with the iconic red hourglass emblem.

Her back paws are fitted with faux combat boots, giving her a serious “spy” aura, but it’s her front legs that steal the show: delicate little cuffs designed to resemble Natasha’s Widow Bite gauntlets, emitting a soft blue glow with each step. 

The tiny LED lights pulse in sync with her paw steps, illuminating Widow’s fur and adding an extra edge to her strut, looking every bit as fierce as her human counterpart. 

The cat pauses in front of Natasha, lifting one paw in a poised gesture and looking at Natasha expectantly. 

Natasha laughs softly, echoing her earlier gesture with the small explosion sound. 

Widow meows in approval before nudging her hand, purring contentedly as Natasha gives her an affectionate scratch. 

“She really likes you,” you say gently, drawing Natasha’s attention back to you. 

Natasha looks up, a playful glint in her eyes. 

“Well, I am pretty amazing,” she teases, earning a light eye roll from you.

You both share a smile, letting the sounds of the crowd fade around you as you hold each other’s gaze. 

“Kitty!” Lila’s excited voice breaks the moment as she runs up to Natasha’s side, her eyes fixed on Widow with delight. 

Widow, clearly unamused by the child’s excited, grabby hands, meows a questioning protest, glancing at you and Natasha for guidance.

“Lila, remember to ask before you pet,” Laura gently reminds her, catching up. She gives you an apologetic smile. “Sorry about that! I’m Laura, by the way—I’ve heard a lot about you.” 

Raising an eyebrow, you give Natasha an amused look.

“Have you now?”

Natasha’s quick to shake her head in denial. 

“That’s not true,” she insists, but you only raise your eyebrows, your smile teasing.

“I don’t think that response is any better.” 

Natasha feels a rare flustered moment but quickly regains her composure, crossing her arms.

“It’s not…I just didn’t mean it like that.” 

You bite your lip, suppressing a smirk, and Natasha rolls her eyes in mock annoyance.

Meanwhile, Lila sidles closer, her eyes wide as she looks up at you. 

“Can I pet your cat?”

You smile and nod, calling Widow over with gentle strokes before guiding Lila’s hand onto her fur. The little girl giggles with delight as she pets Widow, who purrs softly, enjoying the attention.

Natasha watches, smiling warmly at the scene, but when she glances up, Laura is giving her a pointed look.

With a subtle thumbs-up and a nod toward you, Laura’s approval is clear. 

Natasha furrows her brows in a silent warning, which only prompts Laura to smirk mischievously. 

Before Natasha can fully comprehend her friend’s intentions, Laura turns to you with a friendly suggestion. 

“Have you checked out the haunted trails yet?” 

You shake your head, glancing curiously toward the spooky path lined with twisted, bare trees in the distance. 

“Not yet. I haven’t had a chance to.”  

“Perfect! Natasha hasn’t either, and she’s been hoping to find someone to go with her,” Laura says with a sly smile.

Natasha’s head snaps to Laura, caught off guard. 

“What? No, I never—” she begins, but Lila interjects. 

“It’s true! I offered to go with Auntie Nat, but she said she’d still be too scared with just the two of us.” 

Natasha stifles a groan, quickly covering Lila’s mouth with her hand and guiding her away from you. 

“Alright, who taught you to lie like that?”

You laugh lightly, raising your brows at Natasha, who’s now thoroughly exasperated. Widow hops into your arms, settling comfortably as she observes the interaction. 

“Well, maybe with two Black Widows, it won’t be as scary,” you suggest, smiling as Widow snuggles against you.

Without missing a beat, Laura nudges Natasha out from behind the table. 

“Great idea! Go on, Nat. I can handle things here.”

Natasha glances back at her friend, her narrowed eyes silently communicating the words she doesn’t say, but Laura only grins, waving her off.

Resigned, Natasha sighs, glancing back at you. 

“Alright then. Shall we?” she says, gesturing toward the haunted trails.

You smile, adjusting Widow in your arms.

“Lead the way.”

~~~~~~~ ⧗ ~~~~~~~

Natasha was right: fear seemed to be the last thing on your mind as the two of you strolled through the haunted trail. 

Your hands rest casually behind your back, your eyes sweeping over the creepy details Wanda had woven into the path. 

Shadows dance in the dim lighting, and eerie props loom from hidden corners, but you only seem intrigued, your calm composure contrasting the atmosphere. 

Widow, however, was another story. 

After a particularly loud, sudden ghostly screech from a hidden speaker, followed by the whoosh of a flying ghost, she yelps and darts back to the two of you, beelining for Natasha. 

In a flash, she scrambles up Natasha’s side until Natasha steadies her in her arms. 

Tucking herself tightly against Natasha’s chest, Widow let out a small, tremulous meow, seeking comfort from the ordeal. 

With a gentle smile, Natasha rubs her hand along the cat’s back, soothing her. 

You tilt your head, feigning mild offense. 

“Should I be insulted that she ran to you instead of me?” 

“Maybe I’m just more cuddly,” Natasha teases, shooting you a smirk. 

You chuckle, letting the joke hang in the air before a softer look crosses your face. 

“Thank you for inviting us. I didn’t expect to enjoy this as much as I am.” 

You reach out, lightly resting a hand on her shoulder while leaning closer to give Widow a few reassuring pets.

Natasha finds herself stunned at the warmth of your touch and how close you were to her, watching how your expression softens as you look at Widow. 

When you glance up, meeting her eyes, a silence settles between you, almost charged, as if the ghostly ambiance had taken a back seat to the quiet, familiar energy building between you.

But then, your eyes flick just past her, widening in surprise.

You pull back abruptly, stumbling slightly as your hand slips from her shoulder. 

Natasha’s instincts kick in, and she turns quickly to see what had spooked you, catching only a flash of something metallic disappearing into the shadows. 

Widow stiffens in her arms, her fur fluffing out as she lets out a low, wary growl toward the direction of the shadow.

Concerned, Natasha turns back to you. 

“You okay?” she asks, her gaze searching yours. 

You give her a quick nod and a small, reassuring smile. 

“Yeah. Guess I got scared after all,” you say with a little laugh, clearly brushing off the moment. “Let’s get out of here.” 

Widow gives a soft meow in agreement, clearly done with the haunted trail.

As the three of you reach the trail’s end, you call to Widow, who hops back into your arms. 

Natasha slips her hands into her jacket pockets, glancing back toward the trail’s dark path with a hint of curiosity.

The strange, unknown thing in the shadow and the way Widow had reacted—left her with a faint sense of unease. 

But then your voice pulls her focus back to you.

“Thanks again. We had fun,” you say, offering her a small, genuine smile. “But you probably need to return to your post with the trick-or-treaters.” 

Natasha hesitates, caught between a responsible response and a lingering desire to keep talking to you. 

“I…I had fun, too,” she replies, her voice softer. 

“We’re probably heading out for the night,” you add, shifting Widow into a comfortable spot in your arms.

“Oh.” Natasha tries to mask her disappointment with a casual smile. “Are you sure you don’t want to check out any of the other booths?” 

But instead of answering, you give her a playful smile, your eyes gleaming with a touch of mystery. 

“Happy Halloween, Miss Black Widow.” 

And with that teasing smirk, you turn, disappearing into the crowd.

Natasha lingers for a moment, watching you go, a hint of a smile still on her face before heading back to her station. 

Not noticing that somewhere in the shadows behind her, a faint glint of gold reappears before vanishing just as quickly.

~~~~~~~ ⧗ ~~~~~~~

a/n: Happy Halloween to everyone! Just wanted to add some fluff into the series for the holiday and before the main story continues because turns out I was wrong…it seems that this series will not be going in the light-hearted direction of small misadventures like originally planned 😬. Essentially, we will now have some sort of plot (with the new hinted character) so be sure to read the warnings in the next chapter before deciding if you want to continue. thanks again for reading!

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[sgm616]

Steve: We gotta get out of here!

Y/N: Yeah, thank you, Katherine Obvious!

Natasha: What?

Y/N: I said, thank you, Katherine Obvious.

Bruce: Did they say “Katherine Obvious”?

Tony: It’s “Captain Obvious”.

Y/N: Huh?

Clint: The expression is “Thank you, CAPTAIN Obvious.”

Y/N: It’s not Katherine?

Natasha: No.

Thor: Who would Katherine be?

Y/N: Katherine could be a captain!

[sgm616]

[sgm616]

Demon Cum Eater

- Kinktober Day 2 -

Wanda Maximoff x Demon!Reader

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Thunder clashed outside as Wanda sat on her knees before you. The storm was raging wildly, and so were you while you fucked Wanda's mouth carelessly.

Your cock was just about longer than Wanda's head, making you both go crazy each time it would reach deep within her throat. Wanda gagged and drooled s she sucked your cock as best she could. Her hands dug into your thighs sharply as she tried to control her breathing.

Meanwhile, all you could think about was getting to paint Wanda's throat -or basically her whole body- white. You wanted to cum all over Wanda's body. She's yours, so you might as well mark your territory with the most prominent mark of all.

You gripped Wanda by the hair on the back of her hair, and pistoned your hips into her throat as you neared your high, your face scrunching up in pleasure as you watched Wanda's tears fall down her cheeks.

"Gonna fucking cum in your throat, Wan'. Gonna come all over you," you groaned.

Wanda merely wailed around your cock, helplessly fondling your balls to add to your pleasure as she gagged ad cried on your cock. You'll be sure to thank her for that later because fuck did it make your high all the more strong.

You pulled Wanda away from your cock harshly as you came -causing her to gasp and cough-, holding her still as your cum shot from your cock and onto her face. As your high subsided, you pulled Wanda's mouth to your still-throbing cock again, holding her there as the last of your cum spurted out of you.

"Good fucking girl- yes," came your raspy moan.

Lightning struck the second you let Wanda pull herself from you. Her breaths came in gasps, breathing seemingly greedily as she leaned her hands on the front of your thighs. You watched Wanda for a second, admiring how her mascara ran down her flushed face.

Then you watched as Wanda slowly stood up from her shaky knees, walking to the bed in the middle of the room and laying her back on it. Wanda spread her legs for you, leaving them wide and open, an invitation for you to come between them.

Wanda whimpered, "Come fuck me, please. I wan' you to cum inside me, too."

You smirked, fangs showing causing Wanda to further shrink into the bed she laid on. The things she wanted you to do with those fangs were unspeakable.

For now, she'll settle for milking your cock.

You stepped between Wanda's legs, holding onto her calf while your free hand gripped your length. You dragged your tip along Wanda's slit and looked up at Wanda, seeing her head thrown back, her chest heaving, and her shoulders shining with a sheen of sweat.

"Ready, Wanda-"

"I'm so fucking ready, just fuck me already, please!" Wanda cut you off. Seeing how eager Wanda is to be filled, you pushed yourself into her completely, bottoming into her warm pussy eagerly. Your hips pistoned into her, fucking her like there would be no tomorrow.

Your pace was quick, pulling out then pushing back in to fill Wanda up completely. Wanda squirmed on the bed, arching her back, her hands finding home in the sheets as she fisted in them. Moans tore from her throat.

Your thick cock was just so big, hitting all her sweet spots with each stroke you made with your hips. your cock made Wad delirious, your cock having filled her up so perfectly. Wanda drooled as she took your cock, her head thrown back against the sheets. Wanda's hands moved from their spot on the bed, now coming to claw at your arms as you held her down with a grip on her hips.

"Feels so fucking good," Wanda wailed.

"I know, baby. M'gonna fill this dirty pussy up. You're gonna carry my babies for me. Y'want that, hm?"

Wanda shuddered at your question, a shiver running up her spine and down the length of her arms as she nodded dumbly. When the coil in your tummy broke, and you filled Wanda up more than she thought you could, her moans caught in her throat, her lips pressing together as she took a deep breath through her nose.

Wanda could feel your cum drip inside her, sloshing around as you slowed your pace, and drove her crazy. She was writhing, her arms flailing beside her. At this, you grabbed both her hands and held them above her head.

In a sudden break of pleasure, Wanda's orgasm tore through her with a scream. The perfect image of Wanda's face, all scrunched up pleasure-filled, it made you lose control of yourself. Your nails grew in length, sharpening at the end, your horns pushed through your skull, dark and dirty, and finally, your wings, breaking the skin on your back and flapping in the wind behind you.

Everything was a mess, and yet even then Wanda encouraged your thrusts by wrapping her legs around your hips. "One more, please. Cum in me again- wan' feel you."

At your dearest's request, you let the heat you've been holding in gush into Wanda's cunt, adding to the amount of cum you've already fucked into her. Wanda came at the same time you did, her nails now digging into your hands as you kept your hold on them.

As you came, you pulled out of Wanda hastily, pulling her up by her arms off the bed and to her knees. You stroked yourself with a quick pace to prolong your high, cumming on Wanda's face as she blindly aimed her mouth where she could catch your cum with her tongue.

Your thick, white cum plopped on Wanda's nose first before it dripped into her mouth. It was a picture-perfect site. Breathtaking. So you vowed to always cum in Wanda's mouth and pussy in the future.

In the very near future.

[sgm616]

You're Mine

ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝕄𝕠𝕓𝔹𝕠𝕤𝕤!𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒 𝕄𝕒𝕩𝕚𝕞𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 ℂ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 𝟙𝟞𝟘𝟘

𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤: ℙ𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒, 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒 𝕙𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕡𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕤, ℙ 𝕚𝕟 𝕍, 𝔼𝕩𝕙𝕚𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟, 𝕂𝕟𝕚𝕗𝕖 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜, 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 (𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖), 𝕃𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕, 𝔹𝕣𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝔻𝕒𝕕𝕕𝕪 𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕜, ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕪 ℕ𝕒𝕥, 𝔽𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕥 𝕒 𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕨, 𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘, 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕚𝕥.

𝔸/𝕟: 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕗𝕦𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕟𝕖. 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕒 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕪 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕒 𝕓𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕂𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣. 𝕀 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕡𝕠𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕧𝕖 𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕒. 𝕀 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕞𝕦𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕤 𝕀 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕥.

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“Hey Natty have you seen Wanda?” You yell in the loud club. Your girlfriend Wanda runs the most feared mob in all of New York City. Natasha being her right hand woman, helping to keep everyone in line. The club, a base of operation for the organization. 

Nat’s dark green eyes meet yours as a smirk plays on her lips. “Sorry milyy, I haven’t seen her in a few hours.” She grabs your wrist and pulls you into her lap. “But I know how to get her attention.” She whispers in your ear and holds onto your hips. 

“Na-Nat we shouldn’t. You’ll get me in trouble.” You stammer. You try to wiggle from her hold but she is stronger than you keeping you in her lap. 

“Oh Y/n I know you love it when Wanda is rough with you. Just let me help you.” You can’t help but shudder as her hot breath fans across your ear. You know Nat isn’t wrong but you still want to fight against her. 

Wanda’s eyes land on you from across the club. Anger bubbles within her as she stalks towards you. As she comes closer she can see how you struggle against Nat but her grip on you keeps you in place. Some of her anger melts away but she can use this to her advantage. Giving her the perfect opportunity to fully claim you. 

“What the hell is this?” Wanda’s voice cuts through the loud music playing startling you. Nat’s grip loosening on you just enough that you can slip from her hold, jumping up and facing your obviously angered girlfriend. 

Panic overtakes you as you rush out your words. “Wa-Wanda it-it’s not what it looks like. I-I was just looking for you.” Your head snaps back to the redhead whose arms lay across the back of the couch with a devilish smirk.  

Wanda can see exactly what Nat was doing. How your pleading eyes look at her for forgiveness, desperate for her to know you weren’t lying. She knows you aren’t but she badly wants to use you. She grabs your arm tightly. “You’re mine.” She growls. Her gaze moves to Nat who continues to smirk at her. “I’ll deal with you later.” Her voice is low and dangerous, but it doesn’t faze Nat one bit. 

Wanda starts pulling you through the crowd. You trip a few times but Wanda makes sure that you don’t fall. She pulls you up the stairs to her office. It perfectly overlooks the club with a large window that allows her to keep an eye on everything. When the door shuts behind you she pushes you up against the closed door. Her hands on either side of your head and pressing her body against yours. “Detka I’m going to show you exactly who you belong to. You want to whore yourself out but you’re mine.” Her voice is low, sending a spark of pleasure through you. 

“Wands, it wasn't what it looked like. Please.” You plead with your girlfriend. 

“I don’t care what it looked like milashka, I’m going to make sure that everyone knows who you belong to. Do you understand?” You nod. Wanda’s possessive nature has your pussy throbbing with need, your panties already soaked. You have always loved how possessive she can be, glad to be just hers. 

Wanda pulls away leaving you against the door, a whimper escaping your lips at the loss of contact. Wanda clicks her tongue. “I don’t want to hear it.” She goes over to the big window that’s currently covered but opens the curtains looking down over all the people. “Come.” She commands and you scramble over to her standing with your hands folded in front of you just how she likes it. 

She pulls out her favorite knife from her pocket. Wanda taps it against the collar of your shirt before she takes it, cutting down the front of your shirt. You whine at the action. “Shhh.” Wanda hisses. She then moves cutting the straps of your bra and then in the middle pushing the fabric off of you leaving your chest exposed to her. She turns your body pressing you against the cold window. 

“Wa-Wands wh-what if they see.” You whimper. 

“Let them see how much of a whore you are for me. See who exactly you belong to.” Wanda leans over and growls into your ear. She stands back up taking her knife to your pants and slicing them off your body, followed by your panties. Leaving you completely exposed against the window. 

What you don’t expect is the gush of wetness that happens when you look over out knowing how anyone could see you. Wanda groans when she sees how your arousal is smeared all over your thighs. 

You feel as the cold metal of the knife presses against the soft skin of your neck making you gasp. Wanda pushes her pants and boxers down to her thighs letting her hard cock spring free. You can feel as it slaps against your ass and you push back into her. “Daddy please. Please, I need you.” 

Wanda smiles and she presses the knife more into your skin, an angry red line appearing under the blade. “Fuck I love when you beg for my cock.” She lines herself up with your dripping entrance and thrust herself fully into you. You cry out at the sudden stretch of your walls. Wanda doesn’t give you time to adjust as she starts to pound herself into you. You brace yourself against the window as your breasts press against it. 

Wanda is relentless with her thrust as she uses your hole for her pleasure. Your moans bouncing off the wall as your forehead presses against the glass. “Mmm f-fuck Daddy. So-So good.” Her grunts blend in with your moans. The cold blade of her knife never leaves your neck. 

“Who do you belong to?” Wanda growls as she presses her front against your back. 

“Yo-You Daddy. Only you-yours.” You whimper as she speeds up her thrust. Wanda kisses your shoulder. As she looks out at the club over your shoulder, you can feel her smirk against your skin. She presses the knife harder against you, the skin splitting around the sharp blade. Blood bubbles to the surface and you can’t help the loud moan that claws its way out of your throat. The stinging burn turns you on more. Your walls clamp down on her length eliciting a moan from Wanda. 

The blade is pressed more into your neck forcing you to raise your head. “Look at that.” Wanda forces your gaze back to the dark corner that Nat is still sitting in. Her eyes are locked onto you as Wanda pounds into you. Nat’s hand down her pants as she jerks herself at the sight. “Fucking Pathetic.” Wanda hisses. Her lips meet your neck below the blade licking at the blood that runs down before sucking a dark reddish purple mark on your skin. 

Wanda drops the blade as moving her hands up to your breast cupping them in her hands. You don’t know how her thrust could become faster but they do. “You’re fucking mine Y/n. Do you hear me whore?” Wanda punctuates each word with a hard thrust of her hips. 

“Ye-Yes Daddy. Yours, only you-yours.” You whine as she angles her hips perfectly to hit that perfect spot deep inside of you. The knot in your stomach is close to snapping. 

“I’m going to breed this slutty little pussy. Fill you until you're pregnant with my babies. No one will touch you then.” You nod desperate to be filled to be fully Wanda’s. Wanda’s thrust is becoming more erratic as she draws closer to her release. 

Wanda bites down on your neck hard, her cock twitching as her hips stutter. Her orgasm washes over her, white hot spurts of cum coating your walls. “Mine, mine, mine.” She mumbles against your skin. 

The feeling of being filled sends you over the edge. As you cum your eyes meet Nat’s once again. Even from here you can tell that she is cumming at the same time as you. Your eyes rolling to the back of your head as a loud moan falls from your lips. The fact Nat watched you getting fucked and cums at the same time has a powerful orgasm shooting through you. Your walls are milking Wanda for all she has. 

Wanda’s arms wrap around you pulling you against her chest as she ruts her hips into yours. “Fu-fuck daddy.” You pant as you ride out your high. Your body slumping back into her as she slows her thrust to a stop. 

You feel Wanda’s soft lips against the skin of your shoulder. “Such a good girl for me.” She murmurs against your skin. One of her hands moving down and pressing against your lower stomach which causes a moan to claw its way from your throat. “I really hope you get pregnant detka.” 

“Me too.” Your chest is still slightly heaving. The once primal atmosphere melting away as you both bask in the blissful aftermath of your orgasms. Her cock still buried deep inside of you. 

“Don’t worry moya lyubov’ I’ll make sure you're pregnant.” Wanda’s words have you groaning and grinding against her. She smirks behind you. “Already ready for round two. You won’t be able to walk when I’m done with this pretty pussy. You’ll surely be pregnant by the end of the night.” Wanda starts thrusting again and you know you're definitely in for a long night.

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#lgbtqia+ confirmed!

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Our Omega

Pairing: Alpha!WandaNat x Omega!Reader

Word Count: 5155

Warnings: Smut, Wanda and Nat have a penis, Soft!Nat, Rough!Wanda, Heat, Mating mark, Knotting, Breeding, Someone tries to attack reader but Wanda and Nat stop them, Hints to lactation kink, I really don't think there is much else.

Pt 2

A/n: I really hope this isn't shit. I really liked writing this. Wanda isn't too rough in this one but definitely rougher than Nat. Just sweet alphas who don't treat their sweet Omega like shit.

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The door chimes causing your gaze to lift to the opening door. You’re shocked to see the people walking through the door. The Avengers have just walked through the door of your small bakery. Leading the group is the pack leader along with her mate. Natasha Romanoff and Wanda Maximoff, two alpha’s. The rest of the mostly alpha pack followed close behind. Normally so many alpha’s in an area won’t bother you but with you so close to your heat and being an unmated omega is making it difficult with all of them around. You put on a mask knowing you need to be your best when the most famous people in the world are in your bakery. 

With a wide smile you greet the group. “Hi, I’m Y/n. We have a wide array of baked goods for you to choose from. Just let me know what you would like and I’ll get them all ready for you.” Wanda tilts her head looking at you curiously but you just give her soft smile back. Nat is also watching you but you can’t seem to read her. The gaze of both the alpha’s on you causes a light dusting of pink to cover your cheeks.  The rest of the group looked around to see what they wanted to eat. 

Nat clears her throat. “Everyone wait outside.” She demands the rest. “But I want to look.” Tony whines. Nat turns to look at the rest. “I said wait outside. We will get everyone something.”  Nat’s demanding tone has your inner omega wanting to submit causing you to shrink in on yourself. As the rest go to wait outside the two alpha’s turn back to you noticing you’re dropped head and smaller form. “I’m so sorry mega. I thought it would be easier without everyone.” 

You wanted to be thankful for what she did but at the same time you need to be able to handle a room full of alpha’s if you want to have a successful business. But you know she just meant well by her actions. You lift your head and give her a small smile. Brushing off your previous distress and ready to help the two women with everything they need. 

With less alpha’s in the room their scents invade your senses. One of their scents laced with cinnamon and spices, reminding you of fall. The other smelling of sweet vanilla. Both of their scents are intoxicating already. Both women are very attractive but you know you can’t think like that they are already a mated pair and they probably wouldn’t want an omega like you. So you push it out of your mind and focus on running your business.

“What can I get for you?” You ask the women. They look around for a minute before Nat speaks up. “Two of everything.” You can’t help the look of shock at the woman's order. “A-are you sure?” She gives you a kind smile. “Yes please.”  You nod and start moving around to get everything you need. “Of course. I’ll have everything ready for you in a few minutes.” You move around the area gracefully. Throwing in a few extras as you go. Wanting nothing more than to satisfy the Avengers. 

You can feel their eyes following you but you are in your groove currently. Once you are done with everything they come up to the counter and Natasha pulls out her wallet. You wave your hands and shake your head. “No, no, no. It’s on the house, my treat. You guys do so much for the city. The least I can do is give you guys some food.” Nat shakes her head back at you. “I’m not sure your boss would like that. Also I insist.” She starts pulling out money ready to pay. “I’m actually the owner so I can give you whatever I want.” You tell the alpha. You would normally never talk back to an alpha, especially an Avenger but you want to get your point across. But neither of them are going to take no for an answer. Wanda takes some money out of Nat’s hands and gives it to you. You look down at the cash and back up at the alpha’s. You can tell by the looks on their faces that they will not take no for an answer. So you look back down at the cash in your hand and gasps. “This is way too much.” In your hand is almost $500 dollars, way more than what it cost to get everything. 

Both alpha’s shake their heads. “Keep it. You deserve it.” Wanda says. She has the softest and kindest smile you have ever seen. “I-I-I don’t think I can take this.” You stutter trying to hand some of the money back but neither of them will have it. Wanda takes your hands in hers. “Please take it.” You look at her hands around yours and then back up to her face. A small blush covering your face when you nod. “Okay.” You say barely above a whisper. She smiles before she and Nat take the baked goods, making their way out leaving you shocked. 

That is how your friendship with the Avengers started. After that day you saw at least one of them once a week. Sometimes alone and sometimes the whole team would come in. You built a friendship with each member but as they continue to come a crush on the two women formed. They were always so sweet and kind with you. Nat plays up a big persona of being hard and little emotion but you can see right through that facade. Which only makes your crush grow stronger, but you know you can’t act on it. So you leave it at that just a crush. 

With the Avengers frequenting your bakery your business picks up exponentially. You had to hire more employees to help you keep up. One of those being your best friend Kate Bishop. You thank the Avengers for their business and the fact they have brought in more customers for you. Always trying to give them free food but none of them ever take it. 

Today wasn’t like other days. You had 3 call offs and your heat was quickly approaching. You thought that you had a few more days but as the day drags on you know you won’t make it. You have already called Kate who had the day off hoping she could cover. She of course said she would but it would take her some time to get there. So now you’re fighting your heat and just waiting for her to get here. 

The room is filled with alpha's, some of them pausing to look at you. A hungry look in their eyes as they realize what is going on with you. You want to run and hide but you can’t leave the store unattended so you suck it up the best you can. That is until a wave of burning stabbing pain hits your lower abdomen. You wrap your arms around your stomach, hunching over as you hold in a whimper. You don’t even hear the ringing of the bell as another patron enters the building. Another stronger wave has you crumbling to the ground, a whimper escaping your lips. 

You can now faintly hear a commotion but you can’t focus on the words or voices. You look up seeing an alpha about to jump over the counter when they are pulled back harshly. There is a commanding roar of an alpha that causes you to whine and bare your neck waiting for the alpha to approach. You wish your inner omega was stronger but with your heat here you can’t control it. Two alpha’s approach you quickly crouching down next to you. You let out another whine and strain your neck more. 

“Oh milaya, none of that.” Wanda’s hand cups your cheek. Both of their scents invade your senses, calming you down slightly. You can’t help but nuzzle her hand causing her and the other woman to smile at you. A whimper escapes as another wave of pain courses through you. Leaving the women concerned for you. They have been falling for you just as much as you for them but they were worried you wouldn’t like them back or want to be involved with Avengers. 

Just then Kate rushes in the door, her eyes scanning the room seeing that there had been a scuffle. Concerned for your safety when she can’t see you. She knows your heat is close, that is until she catches a whiff of your scent. She knows that you have gone into heat and how dangerous it is for you to have been here. She rushes around the counter stopping when she sees you curled in on yourself as Nat and Wanda crouch next to you. Wanda’s hand is still on your cheek. She lets out a growl at the woman. She knows that you aren’t in any danger with them but she instinctively wants to protect you while you’re so vulnerable. Neither of them move their concern only on you. 

“Kate, we are here to help. We don’t want to hurt her.” Nat speaks calmly to the other omega. Kate looks from them back to you. She can see you, how you're trying to nuzzle in further to Wanda. She lets out a sigh. “Sorry alpha.” She puts her head down. Becoming part of the Avengers pack as Yelena’s omega has gotten her close to them and she didn’t want to disrespect the pack leader. “It’s ok. I know you are only trying to protect your friend.” Nat moves closer to you leaning down and moving to pick you up. She acts slowly to give you the chance to pull away but you don’t. It makes the woman smile as she picks you up. You quickly wrap yourself tightly around her and nuzzle into her scent gland. Breathing in her cinnamon scent that calms you. 

“I think we will take her to the compound, she will be safe there. I don’t trust that after those alphas coming after her that she will be safe. They could easily follow her home.” Nat speaks to both Wanda and Kate. They both nod in agreement. “Kate, do you have this here?” Nat asks as she holds you closer to her. “Yeah I think I got this.” Kate replies before the door chimes. All three women go on defense growling at the scent of another alpha but all calm when they realize who it is. Kate’s mate Yelena struts through the door holding up her hands in surrender to the three as you whimper in Nat’s arms. 

Yelena smirks at the older alpha when she sees you in her arms, wrapped tightly around the woman like a koala. Nat rolls her eyes when she sees how her sister is looking at her. “Lena!” Kate says bouncing over to her and throwing her arms around her neck pecking her lips. Yelena’s hands placed firmly on Kate’s hips. “Yel help Kate out here we are taking Y/n to the compound. Some alphas attacked so maybe help her clean up a bit.” Yelena looks around at the mess brows furrowed as Nat speaks. That is until she catches your sweet scent. Instantly understanding your predicament and understanding why the three were growling at her as she came in the door. 

“Please be careful you two.” Wanda tells the alpha and her omega, handing Kate some money. Kate looks at the money and then back up to Wanda confused. “For damages.” Wanda explains. Kate is about to argue back about that but the look Wanda gives her tells her there is no room for that. She is second in command of the pack and will not take no for an answer. So Kate gives her a nod moving to start cleaning up the place, Yelena helping her mate clean as the two women leave with you. 

Once the alphas get you to the compound they take you to the spare bedroom next to theirs not wanting to overstep any boundaries you might have. It has been hard for them to fight their inner alphas to not to just claim you as theirs. You’re currently wrapped around Wanda tightly as she walks into the room. She goes to put you on the bed but you don’t let go. “Malyshka can you let go?” She asks softly, but your only response is to shake your head and whine. Being in their arms is the most comfort you have had in a long time dulling the ache.

So the women decide to take you into their own room. If it provides you the comfort you need they will take the suffering to make you feel even the slightest bit better. Wanda sits down on the bed with you still wrapped around her. Your head in her neck as you let her scent drown out your senses. Nat walked away from the two of you for a few minutes before coming back. In her arms is a plethora of blankets. She sets them on the bed next to Wanda. “Detka?” She crouches down in front of you two and says softly. “Can you please come out? I brought you blankets for a nest.” Her voice is still soft, watching you for any movement. 

Slowly you pull your head out, eyes landing on the pile. You hesitantly move not wanting to leave the comfort of the alpha but your inner omega is telling you to build your nest. “Thank you Nat.” You whisper, taking the blankets and moving to a corner of the room. It has been a losing battle to fight your inner omega who just craves the women. But you don’t want to overstep too much so you build your nest in the corner. You crawl into it moving things around till you’re comfortable. 

Being around the alphas has dulled your pain. It is still there but in less intense waves, but the slick has increased. You can now feel it coating your thighs. The two have watched you intently, hard uncomfortable bulges in their pants. Wanting nothing more than to claim you as their own. It isn’t until your small voice breaks the silence in the room that they break from the trance. “Alphas?” You whimper. The women quickly move over to you concerned that something could be wrong. You look up to them with tears in your eyes, scared to ask anything more of them but craving their comfort. 

Wanda’s hand gently cups your face, her thumb rubbing over your cheek gently. “Yes, omega. Do you need anything?” Wanda’s softness makes you purr as you nuzzle. “Please stay.” Your voice is barely above a whisper, but they hear you. The women share a look before they agree. Nat gets in front of you which you instantly cuddle into her side, your head instinctively nuzzling into her neck. Wanda slots herself behind you. Both of them cuddle you tightly. 

Nat notices it instantly, your warm slick slowly coating her thigh. You start grinding against her thigh. Your brain is not even registering it until you let out a soft moan. A look of panic crossing your face when you realize what you are doing. “I-I-I’m sorry.” You try to pull away but their arms wrapping around you tightly keeps you in place. “What do you need mega?” Wanda kisses your shoulder and mumbles. You let out another whine at her words wanting to beg them to use you, breed you, mark you, to become their mate. “We can’t help you if you don’t tell us, sweet girl.” Nat kisses your forehead letting her lips linger there. 

You look up to the woman in front of you. “I want you, both of you.” You whisper. They are both slightly shocked but not entirely due to your recent actions. Nat’s hand cups your cheek. “Are you sure? This isn’t just your heat?” You shake your head no at her words. “Wanted you for a while. Didn’t think you wanted me. I’m nothing special.” You look down out of embarrassment waiting for the rejection, but it doesn’t come. Nat’s finger hooks under your chin, making you look back up  at her. She gently kisses your lips before pulling back your breaths mingling together in the open space. “We want you too, and you are special. You are the most kind and gentle person we have ever met.” 

It’s so quick that you don’t even notice. Wanda’s arms are removed from you and Nat has pushed you on your back hovering over you. “If you want us to stop or you change your mind you can tell us.” Nat tells you gently pecking your lips. “Are you sure you want this mega?” Wanda asks you. You nod your head. “We need words pretty girl.” You look at Wanda who is laying on her side with her head propped on her hand. “Want you.” Was the only words that slipped past your lips. In an instant with red whisps all of your clothes are gone. You look at Wanda a bit shocked, a smirk playing on her lips. 

Soon the alphas' clothes soon follow. Their rock hard cocks springing free of their confines. You feel Nat’s slap against your stomach causing you to look down. Your eyes widen at her sheer size wondering how she will fit. Your eyes then trail to Wanda. She looks even bigger than Nat, not by much but a noticeable difference. You can feel more of your slick coating your thighs as you whine. 

Nat kisses your head as her hand guides her cock to your folds. Swiping through them coating herself in your arousal, her tip nudging against your sensitive bundle of nerves. You let out a moan as she keeps nudging. When she is satisfied, she moves the tip down to your entrance, looking at you for your confirmation that you're still ok. When you give her a nod, she slowly starts to push in. Slowly sinking her cock into your wet and warm cunt. 

“Fuck so tight.” Nat moans as your walls clamp around her member. You’re so thankful for your heat, your slick allowing her to slip in easily. You wrap your legs around her waist as she sinks in further. When her thighs meet your ass you gasp at the fullness. You’ve never felt this full in your life and it feels so right. 

Nat gives you some time to adjust to the stretch fighting her inner alpha to just pound into you mercilessly. Wanda turns your head leaning in to kiss you. Her hands reach between your bodies as she finds your breasts. Her fingers expertly tweaking your nipples causing you to moan in her mouth distracting you from the fact that Nat has pulled almost all the way out before sinking back in. Her pace is slow at first just getting used to you. You feel so good and she doesn’t want to cum too early. 

When Nat feels like she can, her pace quickens. She fucks into you gently, her thrust deep as she angle just right. Hitting your spot deep inside. Wanda’s mouth is still on yours as she swallows all of your moans. Enjoying your full breast in her hands, groping at pinching her nipples as her mate fucks into you. 

You don’t expect the alpha to be so gentle as she fucks you but it feels so good from her. Her caring and soft side showed through with every thrust of her hips. She leans up grabbing your hips watching as her cock disappears into your hole. Entranced by your sweet scent and how you take her so well. How your hips buck into her to meet her thrust trying to get her that much deeper. The outline of her cock bulging from your skin, she presses down and a loud moan is escaping you. She looks back up to watch as Wanda devours you, catching every whimper and moan until you can’t keep up anymore. 

“So pretty and made for us. Taking me so well.” Nat praises you. “So perfectly wrapped around my cock squeezing me so tight. Fuck.” She moans when you clench. Your panting, eyes closed as your orgasm builds. One of Wanda’s hands drifting down between both of your bodies finding your bundle of nerves pinching it between her fingers. You cry out in pleasure and pain as she continues. Both women bring you so close to the edge. Your walls squeezing Nat tight, her grunts and moans filling your ears. Her knot starts to form hitting against your entrance, just begging to fill you. 

Wanda’s hand continues toying with your clit as Nat drives her hips into you. Your legs are slightly shaking around Nat’s hips. She leans back down the more her knot swells. You're both close to cumming. She kisses your scent gland sending small waves of pleasure. Her hips become more erratic when her knot fully forms. Slamming against your entrance. With a few more thrust her knot pops in and her teeth sink into your neck. You cry out in ecstasy as your orgasm washes over you. She marks you claiming you as her omega. Filling you with her cum as your back arches. Grinding into you as white hot ropes of cum fill you. Your cum coating her cock as your walls squeeze her knot, milking her dry. She lets your neck go and licks your wound clean. You look up at her curious and hopeful eyes. She smiles and leans her head giving you access to the opposite side from where Wanda bit. You lean up sinking your teeth in her scent gland. She moans out and you don’t know how it is possible but you can feel a few more spurts of cum filling you. Which just causes you to moan around her bite. You release her and lick it clean just as she had done for you. 

You’re both panting, Nat’s knot locking you together until it deflates. Wanda’s hands move away giving you two a chance to bond. Nat takes the time to gently move you both so that you are on your side. You feel the bond growing strong as you bask in the aftermath. She gently kisses your lips before leaning her forehead against yours. The room is silent until you break it. “Thank you.” You whisper between you two. Nat smiles. “No need to thank me detka. I have been wanting to do that for a long time.” The three of you laugh. It’s funny how you all wanted each other but none of you thought the other would. “Me too.” You smile, your breath still heavy between you two. 

When Nat’s knot finally deflates she removes herself from you. You let out a whimper at the lost feeling empty as your mixed cum leaks out of you. Wanda kisses your shoulder and mumbles against the naked skin. “My turn malyshka. I want you to ride me.” You look back at her, your eyes wide. “I-I’ve never.” You stutter a little having never ridden anyone before. She kisses your shoulder again. “That’s ok detka. You’re going to look so beautiful bouncing on my cock.” 

You feel Wanda shift as she lays on her back. You turn yourself to look at her. She has her hands behind her head and her cock standing proud. You don’t know how she was so patient when you look at her cock. Her tip is angry red and pre-cum has leaked all down her shaft. Her hand moves to wrap around and gently jerk herself. She had wanted to save all of her cum for you to fill you even fuller than you already were. You hesitate for a moment before getting up and shifting. Throwing your leg over her hips hovering over her cock. Her hand is firmly around her cock lining it up with your entrance. You look at her for a second when she gives you a reassuring smile. You give her a small smile before you start to slowly sink down on her. 

Wanda moves her hand back behind her head as she watches you sink down. “Fuck your right Natty. So fucking tight. Fuck even after you fucked her she is tight.” You blush at her words, finally sitting fully in her lap. You didn’t think you could feel this full. Both of them fit you so perfectly like they were made just for you. 

You grind your hips experimentally, the movement causing you and Wanda to moan. You can see the cocky smirk on her face as she waits for you to fuck yourself on her cock. “Fuck I can feel both of your cums leaking all over my cock.” She bucks her hips up, enticing you to move. You groan, taking her hint as you lift yourself up before slamming yourself down. You set a slow and steady pace as you figure out your moments. Bringing yourself up before dropping back down. Wanda enjoys the sight of your breast bouncing every time you sink back down. 

But your pace is a bit slow for the woman. “Ride me like you mean it detka. I want to see you fuck yourself on my cock.” You whimper, nodding your head and picking up the pace. Bouncing on her cock and grinding your hips when you meet her pelvis. The sight in front of her is perfect as the perfect omega rides her. Even at this angle Wanda can see a perfect outline of her cock filling your tight hole. Moaning knowing that you're so full of her and that she is going to fill you even more. 

Whimpers and moans fill the room as you continue to fuck yourself on her cock. Soon you feel hands on your waist as Nat moves closer to you two she helps guid you quicker on fucking her mate. Wanda’s hands moving to your plush thighs digging her fingers into the soft flesh. Starting to buck her hips up to meet you. Fucking you harder than Nat did. 

“Such a whore for us already. Taking our fat cocks in your tight little hole. Look at that.” Wanda presses her hand down hard on the bulge that appears on your lower abdomen. You cry out from the pleasure and her words, looking down to see her cock moving inside of you. Your walls clench her tightly at the sights. “Oh fuck you like that don’t you little whore. Love being fucked by your alpha’s.” Wanda’s moans, her words a stark contrast to Nat’s praises. She is rougher with her thrusts. Showing a different side to each woman. 

Nat turns your head towards her and kisses you hungrily. Wanda sits up planting her feet and thrusting up hard and rough. You love the difference between the two. A gentle Nat and a rougher Wanda. It turns you on immensely more slick coating Wanda’s cock the harder she drives her hips up into you. Nat still helping you fuck yourself down on her cock. 

“Such a perfect cock drunk whore for us. So pretty being our little cum dump, just for us to use.” With every word that Wanda speaks it sends you closer to the edge, your walls clamping down on her. You don’t know how she can keep her rough pace as your walls suffocate her cock. She moans as your walls tighten, her knot forming and pressing against your entrance begging to slip in. Wanda nibbles at your perky nipples. “Want to be bred full of our cum? Fill you with our pups?” You moan into Nat’s mouth mumbling a yes. 

“These tits would look so perfect, full of milk, your belly swollen with our pups.” She bites down on your nipple causing you to break the kiss from nat and cry out. “Mmm.” You whimper, her thrust becoming erratic as your knot fully forms. Nat lets your waist go and Wanda wraps her arms around you thrusting up harder and faster. You didn’t think she could go any harder or faster but it has you moaning louder. Your arms tightly wrapped around her as your nails dig into her back causing her to moan at the sting.

Wanda moves her head to the other side of your neck biting into your other scent gland as her knot slips inside locking you two together. You scream out and throw your head back as your vision blurs, cumming harder than you ever have before. Wanda’s cum joins Nat’s deep inside you filling the void and feeding the desires of your inner omega. Your whole body trembles in her hold as your bond forms. She pulls away, licking your wound. She lets you take the side opposite of Nat’s mark cementing your bond to both women. Small spurts of cum still fill you as Wanda grinds helping you both to ride out your highs. 

When you come down your rigid body slumps into Wanda nuzzling into her neck. Her arms wrapped around you tightly, kissing the side of your head. Her fingers gently rubbing at your back. Your arms loosely wrapped around her exhaustion taking over as you close your eyes. 

“Are you ok sweet girl?” Wanda questions kissing your head again. You hum in response, throat raw from your previous actions. “I wasn’t too rough was I?” You could hear the concern in her voice. So you pull back a soft smile playing on your lips. “No, it was perfect. Both of you.” Your voice is hoarse. You look back at Nat who pecks your lips. You would think that Nat would be jealous of how your body reacted to Wanda but all you can see is the love in her eyes. The stark contrast between the two is something you already love. How gentle Nat praising you as she fucked into you and how Wanda was rougher degrading you. 

When Wanda’s knot deflates they both help you up on wobbly legs taking you to a warm bath and cleaning you up. Your heat subsiding for the moment, a relief you thought you would never have. You’re all now cuddled up in your nest, your head on Nat’s chest, Wanda’s arms wrapped around your waist. Your eyes droop shut as exhaustion from the day's events gets to you. If someone had told you that you would end up being the omega mate to two Avengers you would have laughed in their face but right now wrapped up with them is all you could have ever wished for. The love of two powerful and amazing alphas and they are all yours. “I love you two.” You mumble so close to sleep. Both women were smiling. “We love you too.” Wanda kisses your shoulder and Nat kisses your head. “Our omega.”

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The morning sun filters in through the crack in the curtains. You can feel as a breath tickles the back of your neck. Slowly you blink your eyes open. The arms wrapped around you tighten as you're pulled in closer. “Good morning dorogaya.” Nat’s morning voice deep with sleep whispers in your ear. You can’t help the smile that spreads across your face. 

“Mmm morning Natty.” You mumble your hands moving to Nat’s. Her hands caressing your pregnant belly. Since she found out that you’re pregnant with hers and Wanda’s pups she has been absolutely obsessed with your belly. None of you expected that after your first heat with the alphas that you would become pregnant. Nonetheless you’re all excited to grow the pack and your family. 

Wanda was sent on an early morning mission leaving just the two of you. So as you lay in bed, the closeness of your other alpha brings a calmness to the room. You look at the clock on the bedside table and see that it’s nearly 9am. “Shit.” You move to try and get out of Nat’s hold but her hold tightens on you. You need to get to the bakery. With the pups coming in the future you need to prepare some new staff for your impending leave. “Natty, I need to get up.” 

Nat’s hands caress your swollen stomach more as she nuzzles into your shoulder. “Oh come on detka stay in bed with me.” You feel her hands wandering more and can tell her desire is growing. She moves a hand to grope at your breasts and a breathy moan tumbles from your lips. “I know you want to stay mega.” She mumbles against your shoulder. 

“Natty, I really have to get ready.” Your words come out as a whine. Nat pinches your nipple between her fingers. You’re breathing quickens as you push back against her. You can already feel as her cock hardens. “I-I ha-have to train new me-mega’s.” You can’t help but stutter out. Her menstrations on your body make it hard to deny the alpha. 

The hand that once was on your stomach trails down slipping into the panties you are wearing. Nat’s fingers swiping at your folds. “Oh mega do you need your alpha? Hmm need my cock in your needy hole?” Nat grinds against your ass as her fingers slip between your folds. “Oh so wet for me.” You let out a whine as your resolve crumbles. 

“Please Natty, I need you.” Nat smirks against the skin of your neck. She moves her hand back up to the waistband of your panties. She pushes them down around your thighs just giving her enough access before pushing her boxers down. Her hardened cock slapping against your ass. You grind back against her causing a moan to fall from the alpha’s lips. 

Nat lifts your leg slightly as she lines herself up with your entrance. She slowly pushes in until she is fully sheathed inside of you,  both of you letting out a groan. “Fuck still so tight mega. Perfect for my cock.” You push back grinding against her eliciting a moan from the alpha. She starts to slowly thrust her cock in and out as you push back to meet her thrust. Her hands start to wander your body lifting up the large shirt you slept in. Her hands cupping your perk breast in her hands. Fingers pinching your pebbled peaks. Moans tumbling from your lips. 

As Nat thrust her hips into yours, both of your moans fill the room. You can feel as her knot begins to form slamming against your entrance with every thrust. Every thrust angled perfectly to hit that spot deep inside of you. “Mm-Mmm fuck. Fe-Feels so good.” You stutter out. Nat lazily places kisses on your shoulder and neck. One of your hands moving behind you and gripping onto Nat’s ass. 

“So beautiful carrying our pups. Most perfect omega for your alphas.” Nat pants behind you as both of your orgasms grow. Her knot desperate to slip in and fill you. Your walls clamping around her length just as desperate to be filled. “Gonna fill you up detka. Having you leaking my seed all day.” Nat mumbles her thrust sloppy. 

With a few more thrust Nat’s knot slips in a loud moan ripped from your throat. Your orgasm crashing over you as white hot spurts of cum paint your walls. Your walls are suffocating her cock and milking her dry. Your nails dig into her ass causing her to moan against the skin of your neck as your juices coat her cock. “So good for me.” Nat mumbles grinding against you to prolong both of your orgasms. “Good girl.” 

You're both panting as Nat comes to a stop. Locked together until her knot goes down. Her hands glide back down to caress your stomach. You move to lace your fingers with hers content on your current position. “Fuck that was so good.” You're still breathing heavily as you press back into her wanting to be closer. 

Nat chuckles at you. “Just a little bit ago you wanted to get out of bed.” She teases and you sigh. 

“Sadly I still have to go to Natty. I don’t have a whole lot of time before the twins come.” You counter. You don’t want to leave this bed but you know you have to. You have too much to do before the pups come. 

When Nat’s knot finally goes down you let her slip out of you as you crawl out of bed. Your panties are still around your tights. You go to take them off but Nat clicks her tongue causing you to stop. You look at her with curiosity. “Put them back on detka.” Her voice is low as she watches you hesitate.

“Natty, I need to go clean up before work.” Your words almost come out a whine as you question what the alpha could want. But of course Nat has a thought. One that you might not be so fond of. 

Nat gets up stalking closer to you, she towers over you as you look up to her. She grabs your hips and pulls you closer. You can feel her cum is leaking out of you. “Mega pull up your panties.” You don’t argue as you do what she says. “I want you to feel as my cum leaks out of you for the rest of the day. The way it’s kept right there making you all needy for me when you get home.” 

You let out a whine. “But Natty. What if others can smell it.”

Nat shushes you as she sees the desperation in your eyes. “Good.” She growls. “That lets them all know that you are mine.” You feel a shiver down your spine at her possessiveness but it’s so hot. You nod and pull them all the way up, looking up at her for approval. “Good girl.”

You go and get ready for the rest of your day. You know it is going to be long but it’s what needs to be done. You come into the kitchen where Nat has coffee in her hand and a lunch packed for you on the counter. You smile at the gesture. “Will Wands be home tonight?” You ask.

“She should be home in a couple of hours detka.” Nat rounds the counter and comes over to you, mug still in hand. She leans down kissing you cheek. “Have a good day.” Her voice gets low and sultry as a shiver runs up your spine. She smirks seeing the reaction. “You smell devine mega.” 

Your feet and body ache as you make your way in the door. Dropping your bags vowing to pick them up later. You close your eyes as you take some deep breaths. “Welcome home malyshka.” Wanda’s voice fills your ears. Your eyes snap open, spotting your other alpha walking towards you with a smirk on her face. That can’t be good, you think to yourself. Especially when you’re normally greeted with a wide smile. She makes it to you, wrapping her arms around your waist. “How are you feeling sweetheart?” One of her hands moves to caress your stomach. “How are the pups?” 

A wide smile spreads across your face. “We are all good.”

Wanda nods. “That’s good malyshka.” You lean into her embrace feeling all the tension in your body melting away. You bury your face in the crook of her neck, and she kisses the top of your head. “You smell delicious mega.” She mumbles. You pull away a shocked look on your face. “Natty told me all about your morning together. Bedroom now sweet girl. It’s my turn now.” You nod and make your way quickly to the bedroom. 

You swing the door open but the sight in front of you has you frozen in your tracks. Nat sits in a chair in the middle of the room facing the bed. Her body is naked and tied down to the chair. Ropes wrapped around her arms and legs keeping them flush against the chair. Her boxers from this morning is being used as a gag and her cock painfully hard leaking precum. Her cheeks are tear stained as her eyes meet yours. 

Wanda comes up behind you placing her hands on your hips. She slowly walks the both of you into the room and kicks the door shut. “Like what you see detka?” Wanda whispers in your ear. You nod feeling heat pull in your lower abdomen. “Natty’s poor little mind showed how desperate she was for you mega. How she made our sweet girl late for work.” She hums in your ear. Her hand traveling down and slipping into your pants and then your panties. Her fingers explore you as you gasp. “Our poor omega. Natty left you just leaking all day long. Making sure that you were all desperate for her cock again. Let's show our alpha what being desperate really is like. Hmm sweet girl, how does that sound?” She turns you around kissing you harshly. You can’t help but moan into her mouth which she gladly swallows. “You’re going to ride me.” She mumbles against your lips as you feel the cold air on your heated skin. Your nipples pebbling to harden peaks from the unexpected cold air. You can see as the red dissipates around you, knowing that Wanda used her magic. 

Wanda pulls away walking to the bed. She positions herself in the middle, arms spread out with a cocky smirk on her face. Her cock standing tall and proud, precum leaking down from her tip. She beckons you over which you hastily move to. Climbing on the best you start to position yourself facing her. She clicks her tongue. “Face Natasha detka. You’re going to put on a show.” 

You nod. “Yes Wands.” You murmur as you turn around locking eyes with Nat. You can see her hips twitch watching you. Your naked form makes her inner alpha go wild, desperate to get ahold of you.  Wanda’s hands go to your hips and helps line you up to her cock. You slowly sink down on her. Your wetness combines with Nat’s cum making it easy for Wanda to slide in. “F-Fuck.” You gasp when your ass meets her thighs. 

Though Wanda is normally able to maintain control it already starts to falter. The way your walls squeeze her tight, Nat’s desperate tear stained face looking onto the scene. How her hips slightly jerks, desperate for some relief. Wanda can’t contain herself as she starts pulling you up before pulling you back down on her cock. She thrust up to meet you. 

You start to help bounce yourself on Wanda’s cock. Breathy moans escaping your lips as she fills you perfectly. Your desperation being sated as your alpha fills you. “Look at that Natty, our omega bouncing on my cock. She’s so desperate to be filled by me.” Her fingers dig into your hips. Nat starts to hump the air looking for some kind of friction, some relief. But she doesn’t find any as her eyes are trained on you. The way your breast bounce with every thrust of Wanda’s hips. How you look so beautiful with your swollen belly, pregnant with their pups. You can see the desperation in her eyes. “Detka, look how pathetic and desperate your alpha is. Her poor cock just wanting to fill you up but instead she gets to try and fuck the air while you ride my sweet cock.”

Your head falls back on Wanda’s shoulder as she thrusts up faster into you. She kisses and sucks reddish purple marks on your skin. Her fingers digging into the soft flesh of your hips. “F-Fuck Wands so-so good.” You stutter out. The faster you bounce the harder Wanda thrust up into you. You’re already so close to cumming and Wanda’s knot hasn’t even formed yet. “Pl-Please.” 

“Aww poor omega are you already ready to cum. Hmm you want to show Natty how good I fuck you.” You frantically nod at Wanda’s words. “Go on malyshka cum all over my cock.” With another thrust Wanda hits perfectly inside of you sending you over the edge. You cum coating her cock as your walls squeeze her. Your mouth opens in a silent moan and your legs tremble. But Wanda doesn’t stop there, her thrust never faltering, riding you through your first orgasm and pushing you towards another. 

Wanda’s knot finally starts to form from the way your walls suffocate her cock. The only sounds leaving your lips now are whimpers and moans. She is sending you quickly to another orgasm. “Detka look at Natty.” Wanda commands you. You snap your head back up. Your eyes raking over the form of your other alpha. You don’t know how but her cock looks even harder than before. The tip red and precum leaking all the way down her shaft. She continues humping the air wishing that you were on her cock. The tears of desperation are still falling. “Poor little Natty.” Wanda mumbles. 

You gasp as a particularly hard thrust from Wanda. Nat watching how Wanda’s cock disappears into you. How her knot is growing and slamming against your entrance. Your legs tremble on either side of Wanda’s. You're both so close. 

With another hard thrust Wanda’s knot slips into place. Your walls sucking her in as a low moan escaped her lips. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, take it. Take all my cum mega.” She ruts up into you and sends you over the edge. You cry out as your legs tremble and you cum harder than you think you ever have. Your walls desperately sucking Wanda in and milking her. You grind down as you ride out your high before slumping back into her. She wraps her arms around you and nuzzles your neck. “Good girl.” Wanda mumbles as you both pant hard. You close your eyes, relishing in the moment as you wait for Wanda’s knot to go down. 

What you don’t realize is that Wanda has released Nat from her confines; a silent conversation having happened as you try and recover. Nat stalks towards the bed, your eyes snapping open when you feel the bed dip. Your eyes meeting the desperate alpha. Wanda hooks her legs around yours keeping you spread open. Confusion crosses your face until Nat lays down between your legs. You let out a whine. “Sensitive.” But neither alpha listens. They know that if anything becomes too much that you have a safe word. 

Nat’s lips wrap around your clit and sucks harshley. You try to close your legs but Wanda uses her to keep them open. You then try to reach down and push Nat away and once again Wanda stops you. You whine out as Nat’s teeth scrape against your bundle of nerves. “Shhh detka let Natty have a turn she was so good. Can you do that for me?” Wanda’s tone is sweet. 

Nat swirls her tongue around causing you to buck your hips into her face. The pleasure bordering on pain. Wanda’s knot is still locking you together but that doesn’t stop the alpha. Nat moves her tongue down. Licking up your combined juices that escape. Her tongue starts to swirl around your entrance where you and Wanda are combined. The feeling makes you squirm. 

But then Nat does something you didn’t expect. She starts to push her tongue in beside Wanda’s cock. The feeling becomes overwhelming the more she pushes in. You whine as you're somehow able to release one of your hands from Wanda and grip Natasha’s hair. She lets out a moan as you tug, a burning sensation spreads throughout her scalp, but she doesn’t stop pushing her tongue in, the taste of your combined cum has her acting like a starved woman.

You tug her hair harder as you moan loudly. Wanda lets your other hand go as her hands find a place on your breast. She massages them and tweaks your nipples between her fingers. Nat’s hips move against the bed as she tries to get herself off. The friction of the bed and hearing your moans has her on the edge. Her knot growing despite not being inside of you. 

Though you're overstimulated you continue to grind into Nat’s face. The both of you are growing close to your release. Nat moans as her hips stutter against the bed. The vibrations send a shock of pleasure through you. Her nose presses perfectly against your clit. With a hard push of her tongue inside of you, your orgasm washes over you. You pull harshly at Nat's hair as your whole body trembles. An even more powerful orgasm shoots through you than before. “Ah-Ahhh.” You cry out your head falling back on Wanda’s shoulder. Your walls pulsing around Wanda’s length. The way your walls squeeze her knot has a few extra ropes of cum coating your insides, an unexpected orgasm for the alpha. Nat feeling you and Wanda cum against her lips has her cumming against the bed. Her hips grinding into the mattress with overwhelming pleasure. 

Nat still continues trying to lick you clean as you come down from your high. The pleasure now morphing into pain has you pushing her head away. This time she lets you, leaning her head against your still shaking thigh. She places kisses on the soft flesh. You’re panting harder than before, your body feeling absolutely exhausted. 

“Are you both okay?” Wanda asks behind you. One hand gently caressing your stomach the other running her fingers through Nat’s hair soothing her scalp. You let out a hmm along with Nat. “Are you sure? I didn’t take it too far?” You can hear the concern in Wanda’s voice.

You turn your head and kiss Wanda’s cheek. “I’m okay. Albeit a little sore.” You nuzzle her cheek letting her know that everything is fine. That you’re fine. 

“Never better.” Nat takes Wanda’s hand in hers and gently kisses it. “That was pretty hot.” Nat’s words has you all laughing. The room grows silent as you all calm down, waiting to finally be able to move again when Wanda’s knot goes down. Nat staying between your legs, her head on your thigh keeping you grounded to both women. 

When Wanda’s knot finally goes down she lets herself slip out of your abused hole. Both women are mesmerized as your combined cums leak out. It takes everything in them not to fill you up again but they know they need to let you rest. 

“Come on let’s get you two cleaned up.” Wanda hums. A perfect ending to a perfect night.

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AGATHA ALL ALONG-

EPISODE 6

Somewhat spoilers ahead.

Well we find out who teen is. I was half right half wrong about his identity. His physical body was someone else, William Kaplan, but his soul is Billy Maximoff.

(I will continue to call Billy/William as teen as it will get confusing to explain my thoughts on this episode)

I was so shocked that teen was originally William Kaplan. And how during his bar mitzvah, Lilia was the one who put the sigil on him. And when she read his palm and told him his fate was the reason whole she put the spell on him.

I honestly believe it was Rio. Don’t ask why because I have no idea why I thought it was her.

We also got to hear Wanda through the radio. I was somewhat shocked and freaking out because it has been to long since we seen Wanda.

After the car accident when teen yelled Tommy’s name my heart was like “aww his (Billy) first thing he calls out was his brother” then it was like “What the fuck?! How did Billy managed to possessed William?”

Found out how Teen knew The Ballad of the Witches Road and how he knew where to find Agatha.

We got to see Ralph Bohner again! His Reddit username 😂😂

We also got to see Alice again! but this time she in a cop uniform and was on her way to Westview. God I miss her!

Got to see teen’s point of view for episode 1&2

I was honestly surprised teen’s reason of wanting to be on the witches road is to bring Tommy back. Now I’ll be honest, the only reason I didn’t think about Tommy was that once the hex was gone both twins would be gone for good. My theory was that Billy was from another universe and was here to bring back his mom because his universe he couldn’t bring back his mom. This would have been a somewhat good reason to bring back Wanda.

Teen is definitely just like his mother. For example *cough**cough* Emo kid *cough**cough*

How the hell did Agatha survive and is Lilia and Jen still alive? If yes how come they didn’t escape like Agatha did?

And where’s Rio?!!!!

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The Art of Submission MasterList

[minors don't interact, 18+]

pairing: wanda maximoff x fem!reader

summary: As a growing author, you're grappling with a frustrating writer's block while trying to craft your next lesbian erotic novel. With a lack of personal experience holding you back, inspiration seems just out of reach. But when a captivating neighbour steps in, offering unexpected support and a tantalizing invitation to explore the depths of desire, you find yourself on a journey that blurs the lines between reality and fiction, leading to a discovery that you definitely weren't expecting.

last updated: 12/10/2024

chapters: 3/?

word count: 14k/?

AO3: w4ndal0ver

Build Up:

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Edging (4)

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My Theories for episode 6.

•Teen is Billy Maximoff. He is on the road to bring his mother, Wanda Maximoff, alive.

•Jen is going to die next if the writers are killing off the witches.

•Rio and Agatha better fucking kiss. Either in this upcoming episode or near the end of the show.

•The next person to go through the trials is Lilia.

•We get to see what Rio is going to do with Alice’s corpse.