#abimess recs

[ginnsbaker]

Love your writing to the point where I’ve read all your fanfic. Mind please tagging a couple people who write similar to you (marvel) ? Thanks.

hey thank you!!!

it really depends on what you’re into? like, it depends if you’re in the mood for angst, fluff or smut…. but as always, here are my personal faves:

@wndaswife @randomshyperson @wellsayhelloaagin @missmonsters2 @themidnightcrimson @messedupfan @abimess @somewhatgreatexpectations and those under my “fic recs” tag :)

[abimess]

Yup don't worry I'm shocked myself too but like I've been binge reading them, the only one i haven't read is the story of us

I'm sorry I meant recommend 😅

Thank you <3

-Aro anon

Hahaha I see. Well, let's go then!

Well, it will come as no surprise that the first person I'll recommend is @randomshyperson. Seriously, her stories are simply the best, there's not a single one of her stories that I don't like. And her new series, Rulers of The Multiverse, is UNBELIEVABLY PERFECT! But I recommend all the others as well, anon, go binge read her masterlist too!!!

If you like endless pain, I obviously recommend @messedupfan. This person here breaks me every time but I keep coming back for more because their stories are that good. If you read for other Lizzie characters, I highly recommend the Should've Told You series (Leigh Shaw x reader), it's easily one of my favorite things in the world.

Another person I 100% recommend is @8bitscarlet. I have only read their Wanda stories, but I can assure you they are all excellent. If you're looking for series I would recommend I Hear A Symphony, seriously, you won't regret it.

I also recommend with all my might @tastetherambeau (NSFW blog @overtherambeau) she's simply brilliant and I strongly recommend Can't Take the Heat and Flatline (NSFW).

There is also @maximotts. I love not only what she writes but the way she writes, it's very beautiful to read. My favorite story of hers I think would be Desires Unspoken.

Another one if you want to cry your eyes out, @wellsayhelloaagin! I really liked The Same Nightmare, New Life and Left Behind, they made me hate being alive for an entire week. But she has some great fluffy and smutty stories to so you should check that out!

And let's not forget @missmonsters2! The queen of fanfics, one of the writers that inspired me to start writing! She has amazing stories! I recommend you to check out her masterlist. But a recent one I really liked was The Truth by Liquor, it's lovely.

There's also @vancityfire13, she has great stories! I believe she writes more for Natasha, but her Wanda stories are so good as well!! I think my favorite would be Beach Days, it's so so lovely.

Oh!! @reminiscingtonight!! Pain. Pain. Pain. Pain. I get a shiver down my spine every time I get any notification from her blog, because I know I'm going to suffer. But it's all worth it! And if you're looking for something that's not heartbreaking, I recommend the lovely one-shot Accidentally in Love.

Well, I've said too much already and I feel like I'm forgetting people, but I think for now this is what I got. I don't know if you know all of them, maybe you do, but I hope I have helped you in some way!

And if you (or anyone else), have more recommendations, reblog this post or leave them in the comments!!!

[abimess]

I'm very much in love with this thank you so much 🥺

I'll be thinking about my next request

Coffee Stain - Milf!Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Summary: The one where Reader has been tutoring the twins for a few months, and not falling in love with the stunning Wanda Maximoff is an impossible task. | Requested by @abimess .

Warnings: Lots of fluff and domesticity, attempted humor and bad jokes, Milf!Wanda being adorable and a gay disaster, unspecified age gap, some mentions of low self-esteem and signs of an abusive past-relationship, kissing and making out, and Dom!Wanda allusions and implicit smut. || Words: 4.063k

General Masterlist || AO3 || Wattpad

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When Agatha reassigned you to the mentorship of the Maximoff Twins, you were apprehensive about the proximity of their residences.

Since you started working at the Salem Institute, all your students were from the city center, and you were used to the subway ride of at least twenty minutes, the practice of having a cold drink at the local coffee shop became a treasured hobby over time. 

But almost six months ago, a new family had moved into the empty house four doors down from your own, and apparently, as soon as they were stabilized, the matriarch looked for school assistance for the children. Billy and Tommy were in elementary school, and both have considerable difficulty in class - most likely because of the switch from homeschooling to the new model. 

At first, you were afraid to give up your routine to attend to the Maximoffs, but besides Agatha insisting that you were the most viable option because of the proximity, you met the boys' mother at the street fair.

Wanda Maximoff was something else. 

A few years older than you, and undeniably gorgeous. She was distracted by the shopping list and didn't notice that she hadn't backed the shopping cart up properly, but you stopped the little metal vehicle before it crashed and splattered her fruits. She gave a relieved laugh, promptly going to thank you, and you were so charmed by her smile that you couldn't help but introduce yourself.

"Oh, you're tutor that Agatha mentioned!" She suddenly recognized you, and you blinked curiously as Wanda started babbling about having gone to the institute after teachers, and Agatha having shown her on her computer dozens of options. You made a mental note about commenting to Agatha about digital security before focusing your attention completely on Wanda.

And after spending practically the entire morning chatting away with your new neighbor while you were shopping for vegetables together, you couldn't help but agree and immediately assure her that you would be tutoring the twins.

That was four months ago. 

Now, you know as much about Wanda as Billy and Tommy know mathematics.

For instance, she is a writer and works from home practically every day - except when she has some appointment at the Agency - so she was always around when you were helping the twins with their studies. She has iced tea in the afternoon, and always saves a place for you at breakfast if you schedule a weekend study session. Wanda has tried to go vegetarian eight times in the last few months, three times in the same week, always having to restart the habit because she forgot her own eating commitments. She also loves Sitcoms - this you found out because you went to say goodbye one afternoon, and when you knocked on her office door you found her watching an episode during a business meeting, and she just raised a finger in front of her lips in a request for a secret and you laughed lightly, imitating an oath in front of your chest. 

Wanda was also getting divorced.

His name was Jarvis Vision Stark, and although he was apparently a good father, he didn't seem to be such a good husband. He didn't do anything wrong as far as you know, but you concluded that he was no good at being a husband because he was never around, and if someone has the chance to be with Wanda Maximoff and chooses to be somewhere else, that person must have some problem with them.

As far as you can tell, in all those hours you spent with her, falling in love with Wanda was inevitable. If you stayed around her adorably clumsy and inquisitive personality, there was no other way out. She was simply the most charming woman you knew, and these were just the facts.

On Thursdays, the twins had judo class. And this week, the holiday weekend was with Vision. So you scheduled the class for a later time, having enough time to visit your favorite coffee shop and read a book in the afternoon. 

Wanda apparently had the same idea.

The whole place suited her very well indeed. You hadn't even entered the shop yet, catching a glimpse of the older woman through the glass window - focused on a book and biting the tip of a pen, her red hair cascading down and making it almost impossible to recognize her. - and swallowing the nervousness that suddenly rose in your stomach, you made your way inside, and while your drink was ready, you built up the courage to approach.

Then of course Wanda got up to throw some writing drafts in the trash at the same moment you appeared behind her. 

"Shit! I'm so sorry!" She apologized frantically, her eyes wide as she tried to diminish the stained mess on the front of your shirt with small napkins she grabbed from the table and making you blush more from the touch than from the curious glances from the other customers.

Wanda seemed to get more beautiful every time you looked at her, and her clumsiness got a soft laugh out of you.

"Don't worry, Miss Maximoff, it will dry." You tease, and she sighs but makes a small grimace at the stain on your blouse.

"I told you Wanda was fine." She retorts, quickly throwing the dirty napkins away and turning to grab her belongings. "Come on, I can't look at the mess I've made on such a lovely shirt."

Despite your insistence that there is no problem, you neither resist the gentle tug Wanda gives on your sleeve, nor refuse to accompany her all the way back to her house, where you exchange a few words about sharing a taste for the local coffee, or the tranquility of the environment for reading and writing that shop provides.

You even asked Wanda about switching the office to a place with other people, but she explained that she needed a change of scenery to get inspiration for the last few chapters of a story she was working on as she opened the door and guided you to the laundry room.

"Let's just make sure the stain doesn't stay, honey." She says as she opens the door and you follow her half-heartedly, suddenly realizing that this must be the first time you've been alone with her in her house. Wanda bends down to pick up some cleaning products and places them on the counter before turning her attention back to you. "Can you..."

"Oh, sure." You immediately agree, letting your nerves control your actions, and without much thought, you pull your shirt out in one motion. 

Wanda's eyes widen, frozen at the sight of your torso covered only by a sports top. The redness in her face makes yours warm as well.

"I-I was going to suggest the bathroom. And a robe. " She remarks breathlessly, and it's your turn to widen your eyes, but your embarrassment is short-lived, because Wanda clears her throat, and looks down, holding out her hand for you to hand her the item. 

She decides to start working on the stain, and you shift the weight of your feet as you watch her, unsure exactly what to do with your hands.

"Thank you for that again, Miss Maximoff. It was nice of you." You mumble trying to fill the tense silence between you, but Wanda gives a short laugh, raising her eyes from the fabric to you.

"Was it nice to knock coffee on you?" She retorts with amusement, and it's your turn to chuckle, scratching behind the back of your neck as the awkward tension dissipates between you. 

"It was no big deal, Miss Maximoff."

She makes a small grimace. "Wanda." She insists again, and you notice the way her gaze falls to your cleavage for a micro second and the intensity of her irises makes your legs wobble. You offer her a small smile before repeating.

"Wanda."

She smiles and turns her attention back to your shirt. Not wishing for the awkward silence to return, you try to pull up a subject while she works. And in less than two minutes you are laughing at her stories.

“[...] Monica was so worried about the whole divorce thing, and I just surprised her with almost twelve thousand words about why marriage is humanity's worst invention." She tells it with an easy smile on her lips, which you share.

Monica has been Wanda's agent since she published her first book - a clichéd novel about the unusual love of a witch and a robot - and now, almost ten years later, she was one of the best friends of the redhead in front of you. You didn't know her in person, but you had seen Wanda talking to her by video call and on the phone a few times.

Wanda leaves your wet shirt to dry and mimics your position of leaning your back on the machine with your arms crossed on the opposite side, your feet a few inches away from each other. 

"That sounds like a bestseller." You joke, making her laugh softly. She shrugs her shoulders.

"We won't publish it, but it sure helped me get something off my chest." She says half thoughtfully. "I don't know, it's been two weeks since I signed the papers, and I still..." But Wanda shuts up, shaking her head and sighing. "Sorry, I'm babbling. You don't care about that."

"Hey, it's okay." You assure her as gently as you can, adjusting your posture against the cabinet behind you, but resisting the urge to touch her. "You can vent all you want, I don't care. Or rather, I do. About everything you tell me, I mean." 

She raises surprised but impressed eyes to you. And you smile, but Wanda raises an eyebrow.

"Are you sure this is professional?" She asks, and you almost feel embarrassed, but a mischievous smile appears on her lips that makes you understand that she is only joking. To your momentary hesitation, she adds, "Listening to your students' mother whine in the laundry room?"

You chuckle slightly at the description, shaking your head a little. "Well, the contract says I'm here to help." You comment, assuming a thoughtful fake expression. "I suppose serving as a liquor depot is my job..."

Wanda grunts guiltily, kicking your foot gently and making you laugh. "Jerk." She grumbles and you shrug.

"And on top of that getting cursed at, such a toxic work environment." You mock, getting a laugh from the redhead who shakes her head in disbelief. 

"Shut up." She mutters with her arms crossed, and your laughter gradually ceases, until the noise of the machine is the only sound besides your soft breathing.

You and Wanda look away from your shoes to each other almost at the same time, dancing around the next subject as you exchange little smiles. You clear your throat a moment later, moving your hands to the countertop and squeezing the wood gently.

"So, if it's okay for you, I'll stay around until the boys' class time." You suggest but Wanda isn't even listening. Her gaze lost on your chest, because of course you had to have leaned in like that and she was just staring discourteously, and without any self-control. You let out a confused laugh, "Wanda?"

She turned as red as her hair, looking away so quickly it only made it more obvious what she was doing.

"I-I..." She tried to formulate a line of thought, grimacing at her own disaster, and sighing in frustration. "I'm sorry. What did you say?"

You laughed, short and impressed. "My class. With the boys, this afternoon. Is it okay if I wait?"

"Oh, sure. Of course." She agrees nodding and swallows dryly as you cross your arms, an expression of virtual delight at having caught her in the act on your face. She clears her throat, trying to regain her composure. "If you're hungry, I can prepare something for us."

You deny it with a nod. "No way Wanda, you already washed my clothes today. I'm not going to make you cook for me." You comment humorously, but she gestures quickly.

"Don't be ridiculous, it was my fault. And it's no problem at all, let's go make us something, I clearly ruined your afternoon meal." She retorts and is leaving the laundry room so quickly that you have no way of denying it - no idea at all that Wanda needed to get out of such a small space before she did something she could regret.

Wanda was going to try to busy herself with food, but the third time she found your exposed chest as she turned around for some pot or supply, she let out a frustrated sigh.

"Okay, you need a shirt." She stated seeming to speak more to herself than to you, who scratched behind your head awkwardly, looking at her with confusion. "Just wait here, I'll be right back." 

She disappears for a few minutes, and you busy yourself with the delicious cookies she left on the counter. Wanda returns with a shirt in hand, and you smile at her mischievously as you are caught eating her treats, making her smile affectionately.

"Worse than children when left alone, I see." She jokes getting a soft chuckle from you as she hands you the shirt. The return dies on your tongue as you slip the fabric over your neck, and the garment smells like Wanda and is at the very least intoxicating. She doesn't seem to notice your hesitation, distracted as she goes back to preparing the snacks she started before you left. 

You clear your throat after a moment. "And I noticed these are vegetarian options." You comment approaching her at the counter as she cuts the tomatoes. "Is it for real this time?" You tease.

"Hey!" She giggles, throwing her shoulders against yours lightly. "I'm going to make it this time."

"I know you will, honey. I believe in you every time." You murmur sincerely, and you can't help but let your gaze linger on Wanda, especially as you listen to the soft sigh she lets out and notice the way her fingers tremble at the snack preparation. 

You lick your lips, trying to think of something else when Wanda asks you to get the plates and you decide to take your cue before you confess something you might regret.

Soon, you both have vegetarian sandwiches in hand as you stand side by side at the countertop.

"Wanda, I really appreciate the gesture, but this tastes really bad." You declare and she is laughing heartily, throwing her head back and you are following her. 

Wanda just takes the disastrous attempt at a vegetarian snack from your hands and throws both items in the trash, before going to the cabinets, and soon returning with a package of snacks.

"Here. Not another word about it." She says as she opens the package between you, the very delicious chips forgotten because you notice an almost sad or disappointed glint pass through her eyes, and you ignore the food to move a finger to her chin, asking her to meet your gaze again. The gesture surprises her a little, making her blush, but she doesn't pull away. 

"Hey, it's just a sandwich." You comment, studying her face after whatever she was hiding, and Wanda let outs a humorless chuckle, trying to lower her face, but your touch escalates - your hand moves to her cheek and Wanda almost shudders, using all her mental control not to lean in. "You can talk to me, Wanda." 

She swallows dryly, hesitating only for a second, and though she is twiddling her fingers nervously, she confesses without stammering, "It's stupid, but I wanted to prove that I can do it." She murmurs, and to your half-confused but patient expression for her explanation, she continues after a soft sigh. "I had a plan, a bucket list. All the way from high school. Like I said, stupid. Vis thought it was childish. I think I believed him because I gave up on most of them, but then we started fighting and I thought I could try those things again. Then he said I couldn't accomplish any of it because I can't even maintain a marriage, and I guess he must be right because I'm a disaster at that and-"

"Hey, hey, stop it." You cut off seriously, moving your other hand to her left cheek. "Don't talk about yourself like that, it's not true."

She let out a short laugh. "Come on, I just destroyed your favorite shirt."

You raise an eyebrow. "How do you know it's my favorite shirt?" Wanda hesitates, looking away and opening her mouth, but no explanation comes out. You laugh, shaking your head. "God, you're so cute."

Wanda looks at you in surprise, but you stroke her cheeks, and the touch is too good for her to question anything. However, she lowers her gaze and you sigh softly. 

"Hey, look at me, Maximoff." You ask and wait for her to obey, offering a small smile when the green orbs return to yours. "You can do anything, Wanda. From writing incredible stories to completing a high school bucket list. Those are just sandwiches, and it was just a drinking accident. It doesn't prove anything about you. And god, I knew there was something very wrong with your ex, only a complete asshole would try to manipulate you like that, or worse, leave someone like you."

You blurt out, and Wanda blinks in surprise.

"Like me?" She insists, and since you've already said too much, you just continue.

"Yeah, someone so incredible, beautiful, and funny. I always have such a great time around you, and it seems so unbelievable that you're getting divorced because if I had the chance I would never leave. I would stay, for all the afternoons when you almost destroyed the printer, or set the kitchen on fire. I can hardly imagine how lucky I must be to wake up next to you every morning, or to spend the day with you, listening to you talk, and laugh, or hear your stories! It feels like a dream, and I don't understand how anyone-"

Wanda cuts you off, suddenly moving forward. You choke on a sigh as her lips press against yours, and it's messy and hungry as if she's afraid of you slipping away.

She moans softly at the feel of your tongue on hers once you kiss her back, but it gets calmer soon after until air is needed and you part with gasping breaths.

"That was even better than I imagined." She confesses with her eyes closed, getting a small laugh from you.

"Did you imagine it often?" You tease, and it's her turn to laugh, opening her eyes at you.

"You have no idea." She assures you before bringing your lips together again. 

Making out in the kitchen was definitely not your plan for this afternoon, but you weren't complaining one bit. Not when Wanda felt so fucking good between you and the countertop, the warm, low sighs she let escape between one kiss and the next, the steady hands on your shoulders as yours became bold beneath your blouse.

Wanda's legs firmed around you once you lift her up to sit on the marble, and as you moved your kisses down her jaw and neck, missing her satisfied smile because you both have your eyes tightly closed, your hands wrapped around her covered breasts.

"Oh." She moaned affected, shuddering against you, who just squeezed softly and managed another deep moan as her hips went forward. 

It was probably too fast, but neither you nor Wanda seemed very willing to stop, especially since the sensation was so addictive. She pulled your face back, sliding her tongue into your mouth and making your head spin. 

You squeezed her breasts hard, swallowing her moans before running one hand down your body, your fingers scratching their way down her pants and working the buttons.

And then a car noise made Wanda push you away.

"Fuck, not now." She grunted annoyed, loosening her legs around you, and climbing down from the countertop. You blinked in confusion, mind clouded with arousal, but the sound of the vehicle parking at the front door and children's voices made you react, and start working on your crumpled clothes as Wanda was doing. She finished wiping off her smudged lipstick a second before the door opened, and two little boys rushed in through the front door.

"Wanda?" It was a male voice, and she tensed beside you before shouting that she was in the kitchen. She turned her face to you, exchanging a quick glance before disappearing into the living room.

You overheard the conversation - strained mutterings that were getting louder until you heard the door and the sounds became muffled again, suggesting that Wanda had gone out onto the balcony with her ex-husband.

Taking your cue, you made your way upstairs, deciding that you were going to give the kids some homework before you left. No chance of you teaching anything after what you just did in the kitchen.

Billy and Tommy were equally surprised and happy to see you, although the excitement died down a bit as soon as you left the homework with them. The boys went back to packing for their holiday with their father, and you said goodbye.

Vision and Wanda were back in the living room when you came downstairs, and it was at least embarrassing the look you received from the man with his arms crossed in the corner of the room.

"Good afternoon, Miss L/N." Greeted the man, and you merely nodded.

"Hey, Mister Stark. Good afternoon." You say, turning your gaze to the redhead who is approaching you. "Wanda, I'll be going." You let her know, surprising her.

"But what about the lesson?"

"I don't want to make the kids late for their trip." You clarify with a small smile. "Besides, I gave them some homework, and we can continue tutoring next week."

Wanda hesitates, not because you are not right, but because she wanted you to stay. It's good that you can see this in the look on her face, because it makes the presence of her angry ex-husband in the room less embarrassing.

"Come on, Wanda, she's right. The boys deserve a little rest on the holiday." Vis comments, but Wanda doesn't give him much more than an impatient look.

"I'll walk you to the door." She says deciding to ignore Vision, and you hesitate but decide not to contradict.

Once outside, you offer her a small smile, "I guess I'll see you next week, Wanda."

But it is Wanda's turn to hesitate before she lets go of the knob and grabs your collar, pulling your face against hers. You grunt softly into the kiss, wrapping her waist around you for a second before she breaks with an affected sigh.

"This is how you say goodbye to me now." She orders and you nod affectedly, resisting the urge to kiss her again. "What are you doing tonight?"

Your mind is a complete blur, especially since Wanda is so beautiful and close and has just kissed you hard in the ajar doorway through which her ex-husband can surely see from the living room, but you mumble softly that you are free. She bites a smile.

"One of my wishes was to have the courage to ask a crush on a date." She confesses in a mixture of shyness and mischief, her lips brushing against yours. "Would you take me out on a date tonight?"

"I-I would love to." You murmur immediately, your chest heated with excitement. Wanda steals one, two, intense kisses that make your heart race and your stomach fill with butterflies.

"I guess you're doing me tonight." She jokes against your lips, making you chuckle affectedly before kissing her again and finally parting. "Hey, eight o'clock. Don't be late."

"I wouldn't dream of it." You assure, stealing one last quick kiss before pulling away to leave.

Anyway, as soon as Vis has left with the boys, Wanda appears at your front door. She brought a bottle of wine that you won't even remember to open, but that should be enough of a date. Besides, you will have other opportunities.

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[nopurpose-cat]

Wanda x Reader Fic Recs - Angst

See the work on the writer’s page for word count and summary. And please folks, make sure to ALWAYS read the warnings, your media consumption is no one’s responsibility but your own <3

Fics including other genres will have them tagged next to the title. Whichever genre is tagged first in the additions is the more relevant one. For example, [fluff, smut] means there will be more fluff than smut in tandem with the already included angst.

WRITERS ON THIS LIST: @twilight-99-tm, @peabrain112, @roger-that-cap, @abimess

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SERIES & AU’S

The Mask Series Masterlist [also: fluff]

Healing of a Broken Heart Series Masterlist [also: fluff]

Taylor Swift + Wanda = Heartbreak

(part 1)

(part 2)

[abimess]

Kate Bishop or Peter Parker

Make me choose between: _____or_____

[abimess]

live footage of me seeing this

𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 (𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮) | 𝐰. 𝐦𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 - 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚 𝐌𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐟𝐟, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚; 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐱 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠?

|𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭|

ᗢ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 (𝟏𝟖+): 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐏𝐓𝐒𝐃, 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐚���𝐡, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞.

ᗢ 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

𝐢 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬.

𝐝é𝐣à 𝐯𝐮.

𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 (𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬).

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 (𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞).

𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝.

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 ��𝐨𝐨𝐧…

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…

𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧…

[wellsayhelloaagin]

Ｎａｖｉｇａｔｉｏｎ

𝕎𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖

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𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕞𝕖𝕣

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ℝ𝕖𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕤 / ℝ𝕦𝕝𝕖𝕤

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𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

My Masterlist for all my stories can be found by clicking here

𝕋𝕒𝕘𝕤

#s writes stuff - My writing

#s recs stuff - story recommendations

#s answers stuff- answering asks

𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕘 ℝ𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤

Some blogs that I think are worth following because they post top quality stories

@maximotts

@8bitscarlet

@wandaromanova

@alwaysmarveling

@didujustcallmedumb

@temptationsbrew

@stealth-kittyy

@tastetherambeau

@vancityfire13

@rebeliz777

@reminiscingtonight

@missmonsters2

@abimess

@somewhatgreatexpectations

@redvelvetnat

@twilight-99-tm

[8bitscarlet]

Blog/fic recs? Who are some of your favorite?

oh boy. better strap yourself in everyone, cause boy do i have some recs. if i gave you all my favorite fics we’d be here all day, so imma give you my favorite blogs:

@therunawaykind

@wellsayhelloaagin

@tastetherambeau

@reminiscingtonight

@didujustcallmedumb

@fxckmiup

@stealth-kittyy

@maximotts (i know they’re good i just haven’t read em yet😬)

@kitmoas

@temptationsbrew

@abimess

and i mean there’s so many other amazing writing blogs out there!! i just haven’t read their stuff yet!

[missmonsters2]

Writers' Appreciation Reblog Review Week

Alrightyy, although I'm not participating in the strike, to support writers who have gone on strike this week, I'm doing a writer recs reblog during this time! [July 26 - Aug 2]

I'll finally be hunkering down and reading everything I've been hoarding LOL

Obviously, I always want to involve my followers in everything I do 😌

So this week, tag me (@missmonsters2) in a fic you want me to read! You can also send fic recs to my inbox (please include author so I can find it LOL)

Send me fics for: Natasha, Wanda, Carol, Yelena, Maria Hill, carolnat, & wandanat

» Dark fics are welcomed & will be reblogged here. » tag to block/filter: mm.darkficrec

Send me fics for: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, & Andy Barber

» Fics will be reblogged to @vanderlustwords.

» Dark fics for these characters will be reblogged to @sincerelythedarkside

Smut recs are fine but sender & writer must be 18+ and I may not read it based on what kinks/warnings are listed.

self-recs are welcomed & encouraged!! Don't be shy, it's your time to shine bby.

Do not rec fics to me with: real people fics, DDLG/MDLG lifestyle, incest, pedophilia, underage smut, or beastiality.

This is going to be an amazing week for us to show our support for our faves. If I read something I really enjoy, I will tag moots of mine to read & reblog comment it! 💘💘

I encourage & ask my followers that if you read something, please at least leave a comment if you enjoyed it :)

Please feel free to do a Writers' Appreciation Reblog Review Week post for your followers to send you fic recs!

Tagging moots to encourage them to have their own writer's rec reblog week & so they know they may be tagged in fics I enjoyed and think they'd enjoy & to read & comment reblog: @empyreanwritings @lesbian-deadpool @thewitchandtheassassin @rebeliz777 @abimess @nermalina @helloalycia @natasha-danvers @marvelsdc22 new moots, we'll get to know each other through this 🥺💘 other moots are welcomed to dm me if you'd like to be tagged in fics I enjoy and think you'd enjoy too 💘

[abimess]

Aaaah this is so cute omg!!!!

Thank you for writing it, bestie! It sure made me love Robin and Steve more 💕

Saturn

Robin Buckley x Reader

Summary: Robin fell for you during a school project, now, every time you walk into Family Video she has a mild gay panic.

Requested by @abimess: Y/n is a customer at the movie rental store and Robin has a huge crush on her, but is a gay mess whenever Y/n is around. Steve trying to help would be fun 😊

A/N: We love a lovestruck Robin. Also, hope you like it bestie. <3

Masterlist

"I told you it was there, dingus," Robin called out to Steve with a smug grin, referring to one of the tapes he insisted she had lost.

Steve's mumbling of complaints was muffled out as Robin closed the back door, walking towards the main counter with a new stack of returned movies in her hands. The neon sign on the wall cast a faint red glow on her cheeks as she read through the titles to figure out where each movie should go; her attention shifted quickly when the bell above the main door announced a customer.

Robin glanced up to see who was the newcomer as she twirled a copy of Back to the Future in one hand; the tape slipped through her fingers and fell ungracefully to the ground when she saw the profile of a familiar face.

On Wednesdays the shop was hardly busy, so the sound of plastic hitting the floor was quite loud. You only managed to catch a glimpse of dark blonde hair before the backdoor closed. Your eyebrows furrowed in a mix of confusion and amusement; you had a gut feeling about who you had just seen as you walked over to pick up the discarded movie on the floor.

You liked it here, since it opened it has been one of your favorite places to pick up something to watch; the neon signs, red and yellow stage lights on the ceiling, several classic posters and more movie options than you could care to count had made you always want to come back. Yet you knew that wasn't the only reason.

The door of the backroom closed with a heavy thud, making Steve look up from his crouched position on the floor, organizing the new arrivals. "What the hell?"

Robin leaned back on the door, clutching the remaining VHS tapes in her hands to her chest. "She's here."

"Who?"

"Y/N!" Robin exclaimed with a pink blush coming to her cheeks.

Steve groaned, running a hand through his hair as he got up. It was what? The sixth, seventh time in only two weeks that this same dilemma was happening? He lost count after the second time you showed up in the store and Robin lost the ability to function.

"Oh god, what if she saw me? She's gonna think I'm some weirdo who's hiding something." Robin gripped at the ends of her hair, her unfocused eyes looking through all the new movies that needed to be put on display.

"I mean…" Steve hummed with a suggestive voice, chuckling as Robin hit his arm with a glare. "Listen I have to sort all of this out, just go out there and try to think of her like any other customer."

"No, no. You go, I'm just gonna mess things up." There was a small pout on Robin's lips as she shook her head.

Steve crossed his arms. "And you're never gonna get it right if you don't talk to her at all."

The backroom started to feel way too small and cramped. Robin picked at her nails trying to work up the courage to go out.

"Besides, she has been coming here a lot more often ever since you guys did that one project together." Steve reminded, gently pushing Robin out the door. "I think she likes you too."

A faint smile came to Robin's lips as she thought back on one of her favorite memories, not realizing she was slowly making her way to you.

___

"I think, it looks much better like this." You told Robin as you aligned the cardboard pieces on the library table, forming what would soon be a small replica of the solar system. It would be a little more work, but you were adamant that making the project with cardboard instead of normal paper would look much better. "Plus it doesn't fold that easily, thus it's gonna be harder to mess things up."

Robin pursed her lips, looking down at the roughly cut planets you made overnight; trying not to focus on how close you were standing, or how your shoulder felt so warm when it brushed hers. "Painting cardboard is really annoying." She raised an eyebrow at you.

The quietness of a late afternoon in the library allowed you to focus solemnly on the girl beside you, and you were certain Robin had the prettiest eyes you had ever seen. "I know, but…" You bit the inside of your cheek as you rounded Robin, your hand ghosting around her waist as you came to stand on her other side and picked up a smaller version of Saturn.

Robin held her breath when she felt your touch on her waist, her body was frozen in place as only her eyes followed your movements.

"… It's going to look extra pretty when it's done." You held up the rough copy of the ringed planet between you, not bothering to let go of Robin's waist.

Several heavy heartbeats passed before Robin was able to form words, gulping down the sudden anxiousness in her throat. "Y-yeah, okay. Let's do that." Her reply came out in a breath as she forced her eyes away from your lips.

That was the day she fell head over heels for you, simultaneously losing any ability to act normally around you.

___

"Robin!" You took quick steps towards her, a huge smile on your face. "Hey, It's been a while, I've been looking for you."

Your voice brought Robin back to the present, also making her realize she was standing in the middle of Family Video. With you.

"Hi!" Robin's voice came out an octave higher than she intended, making her quickly clear her throat. "Hey, Y/N. Yeah, I've- I've been working a little more in the back lately." She motioned lazily towards the door she had just come out from.

"Well, I'm glad I managed to find you then." You smiled sweetly at her.

Robin could feel her cheeks warming up at your words. She glanced down at the tapes that were still in her hands, feeling her heart rate quicken.

"Oh yeah, I think you dropped this." You held up the copy of Back to the Future after following Robin's gaze.

"Shit." Robin cursed under her breath, she nibbled her lower lip trying to think of something to say as she gently took the tape from you. "Uh thank you, Steve had knocked over a section in the back and I had to run to the rescue, you know how he's awful at organizing-"

A smirk slowly formed on your lips as you nodded along with her explanation, taking the time to watch the cute way her gaze darted everywhere around the store and how the blush on her cheeks made her freckles stand out.

"I think I heard my name here somewhere." Steve opened the backroom door and walked out, dusting off his hands on his pants. He softly smacked Robin's arm and sent her a glare.

"Hey, Steve." You greeted your friend.

"Y/N, how's it going?" He smiled at you, giving you a fist bump.

"Pretty good, I just came to, um-" your mouth hung open as you took a quick side glance towards Robin, "-pick this up," you told him as you held up a copy of The Breakfast Club.

"Perfect, Robin can take care of that, right?" His smile was undeniably proud as he took the tapes Robin was holding onto for dear life, she shot him a wide-eyed glare that said 'don't you dare' which he promptly ignored. "Don't you like this movie too, Robin? You should watch it together." Steve asked innocently, pointing at the tape in your hands.

He was walking off before Robin could answer, leaving her with burning cheeks and clenched fists. She walked behind the counter with a tight smile, not daring to meet your eyes as she silently motioned for you to follow along.

You did your best to hide your smile, clearly catching up with what Steve was implying. You walked up to the front of the counter, bracing your elbows on top of it as you stopped in front of Robin. You slid the movie tape to her, watching the way she picked it up with shaky fingers and started to type your name on the computer.

"I wouldn't mind it, you know." Your tone was shy, nails tapping the counter as a distraction. Robin gave you a side glance, her fingers hovering over the keyboard. You weren't able to hold her gaze, feeling your own cheeks burn up. "If you ever want to watch the movie, I'd actually really enjoy the company."

Robin's lips parted in a silent 'oh' as butterflies swarmed her stomach. She turned towards you, placing the movie back on the counter.

"That's kind of why I've been looking for you, to be honest." You smiled at her, purposefully threading your fingers with hers as you reached for the tape. "I was wondering if you'd ever want to hang out, or, you know, build another cardboard solar system together?" You chuckled at your own words, biting the inside of your cheek to contain your nerves.

Despite being so small, your touch on her hand filled Robin's body with goosebumps. She could hear the drum of her own heart in her ears. Maybe you thought about that day in the library just as much as she did.

"I- I would love that." Robin forced her voice out, cursing herself for sounding so over-excited. "I love movies." She absentmindedly motioned to her surroundings, feeling her knees almost fail her because of the sweet smile on your face.

"I'm free anytime, well not any time, because of work." She kept talking, not registering the way she had started to play with your fingers. "But I'm free today, if that's something you'd like to do tonight. Or not, just- just let me know." Robin's voice became quieter, glancing back up at you to see you looking down at your hands with a lopsided grin. She registered the way she was holding onto you; trying to pull her hand back, she mumbled an apology.

"Tonight sounds perfect." You kept your grip on her hand for just a second longer before picking up the movie you chose. "I can pick you up here if you'd like."

Robin huffed out a nervous breath, feeling her palms sweat with excitement. "That- I would really like that."

The way her hands fidgeted with the hem of her tie and how the lighting of the store accented the curve of her timid smile; just about melted your heart. "It's a date." You promised, before shooting her a final wave and walking out the door.

Robin let out a huge breath that she had been holding ever since you walked into the store. She took a good minute to gather her thoughts and let it sink in that this was happening. She had a date with you.

Running a hand through her hair, she couldn't help the little excited giggle that left her lips. "Steve! You won't believe what just happened."

—⧗—

Thank you for reading this little story. Feedback and reblogs are very much appreciated. <3

Robin’s taglist: @milkiane @wandaownsme @rob1nbuckl3ys @myownpainintheass

Let me know if you wanna be added to her taglist.

[crappy-writings]

Marvel | Wanda Maximoff

Main Masterlist | Marvel Masterlist | Recced Fics Masterlist

Let me know if anything needs to be fixed!

The one and only | Angst/Fluff

Summary: “You have always loved Wanda in secret. When Vision dies, she loves you back. But you are also the one who can bring him back.”

Work by: @randomshyperson

I’ll Stand by You ~ Series Masterlist | Angst/Fluff

(Series) Summary: “The continuation of "Love Goes", Wanda tries desperately to keep the happy ending she's always dreamed of. Wandavision inspired.”

Work(s) by: @somewhatgreatexpectations

No words are necessary | Fluff

Summary: “On a mission, you meet a woman that turns your mind upside down with thoughts of her. Little did you know that she was well aware of what those thoughts were.”

Work by: @abimess

Video Games | Fluff

Summary: “you are a gamer who tries to convince your gf to play a game with you”

Work by: @crypticwanda

Cross My Heart Pt. 1 ~ Pt. 2 | Angst/Fluff

Summary: “Your biggest fear is seeing your girlfriend, Wanda, get hurt on a mission. What happens when an easy mission turns out to be anything but?”

Work by: @wellsayhelloaagin

Movie Scenes | Fluff

Work by: @angelxnaa

As The World Caves In | Angst

Work by: @peachbear88

Agent Broke | Fluff

Summary: “A title you earned for spending half of your money on a stuffed toy for your adorable girlfriend.”

Work by: @dysfunctionalmaki

Kisses | Fluff

Work by: @marvels-writings

4 Lifers | Fluff/Angst

Summary: “Wanda finds you in a cute predicament countless times, and promises to remember all of them. Inspired by ticky tock”

Work by: @astupidworkinprogress

“Getting paired up on an amusement park that requires even numbered riders” | Fluff

Work by: @wokeupinawalnut

Forgive and Forget | Angst

Summary: “Snapping his fingers to make half of the population disappear was not the only plan Thanos had for the stones.”

Work by: @tati3001

The Night Before | Fluff

Summary: “Nothing says, "I drank too much last night" like waking up in someone else's bed with the one person that hates you and no recollection of how you got there.”

Work by: @peabrain112

Love Within a Forlorn World: The Beginning ~ Series Masterlist

Summary: “AU where Wanda survives the snap, separates herself from whatever is left of the Avengers and the world becomes apocalyptic.”

Work by: @pvri-more

yo ho |

Work by: @buckymorelikefuckme

you belong with me masterlist |

Summary: “a wanda fic based on jim and pam from the office”

Work by: @wandascosmic

Untitled |

Prompt: “holding hands while driving”

Work by: @randomshyperson

Heart on Fire | Series

(Chapter) Summary: “Rescued from HYDRA, you’re reunited with an old friend and meet the Avengers. One in particular catches your eye.”

Work By: @maximoffwitch

Untitled |

Work by: @violentkisses999

5 times you slept in places you shouldn’t have + the 1 time Wanda dragged you with her | Angst/Fluff

Summary: You’ve always had trouble sleeping, and Wanda’s always been there to see it.

Work by: @spaghettiposts

Pessimism and Pancakes

Summary: “When you wake up feeling off, your girlfriend knows exactly what you need—and she won’t give up easily.”

Work by: @silhouetteonpaper

The Truth | Angst/Fluff

Work by: @purifiedclitoris69

the solace in the sun | 

Work by: @garciaasfluffypen

Last Updated: October 18, 2024

[valenbodoque]

Welcome uwu

Hi 🗿 I’m Valen, she/her, shy af, lesbian, and I’m 23. I speak Spanish so sorry ‘bout the shitty english.

Fav writers (that I won’t tag cuz I’m shy):

@/ no-one-fuck-a-man @/ milfandh0ney @/ mikavlcs @/ annie-creates @/ eviekensington @/ mediocre-writerr @/ somekindofpoet @/ abimess @/ heyiwrotesomethings @/ celiastjamesoscar @/ storiesofsvu @/ reminiscingtonight @/ vulpe-fox @/ ctitan98 @/ wandaromanova @/ helloalycia @/ sea-lanterns @/ jeridandridge @/ five-bi-five-mind @/ ginnsbaker @/ halfmoonaria @/ talesofesther @/ marvelfilth @/ smusherina @/ iamnotoriginalphil @/ fadingdaggerr @/ janeyseymour @/ peabrain112 @/ maximotts @/ wellsayhelloaagin @/ 8bitscarlet @/ spaghettiposts @/ rebeliz7 @/ natsaffection @/ whore-era @/ muffinsin @/ s-4pphics

Honorary Mentions (stopped writing/deactivated) :

- Catalystwriter ; - @/ i984 ; - @/ bingwriterxo ; @/ strwbmei ; @/ twilight-99-tm ;

Sorry if I spammed you with likes, that’s me saving the fic to read it later and reblogg it later too.

If you’re interested in my fav fics or want fic recs, check my hashtags #toreadagainlater #angstbrokemyheart #​nssfww loved it

Minors and straight men don’t interact.

[myfavoriteficss]

hi, do you have any star-gazing fic recs? i've always dreamt of going out w my s/o to stargaze and ending up staring at their face :')

Hey! I only know of a small amount of these, sorry. (In some off these, they only star gaze for a little bit)

Wanda Maximoff - Star-gazing

Written by: @alwaysmarveling

Call Me Back (I just want to apologize in advance)

Written by: @abimess

A memorable camping night

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[abimess]

Aaaaah this was perfect!! hahahah Wanda's reaction to what it really means was such a mom thing 💀 hahaha I love this so much!!!

What’s a MILF?

pairing: wanda maximoff x reader

warnings: none

summary: Wanda gets called a MILF, which should be flattering, but does she know what it means?

word count: 1.6k

a/n: think of this story as a bday gift to both myself and to you guys!! hope you enjoy it :)) also this was inspired by this lovely swan queen fic! 

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[maximotts]

hii!! do you know any mob!nat or mob!wanda (or wandanat) fics?? i love your work btw

Hi yes!! I blanked for a bit because I do know of them, but my brain has been blanking hard! If anyone has any recs, please let me know because I'm obsessed with Mob AUs

But this! THIS!! Split City, Divided Heart by @abimess oof, obsessed!!

[somewhatgreatexpectations]

cym as your favorite tv shows.

Hello, my friend!

@abimess - Love, Victor

@randomshyperson - Bojack Horseman

@arelyitsherec8 - Sorry For Your Loss

@mionemymind - Parks and Rec

@yourtaletotell - American Horror Story

@theperfectlovestory - Bob’s Burgers