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demonicbaby666 · 2 years ago

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The New Recruit

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Fandom: Marvel

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x fem!Reader

Genre: Angst and Comfort

Words: 2.1k+

Warnings: broken bones

Summary: After losing another fight in a training session y/n loses her composure, but thankfully Nat is there to help. This is just a little short comfort fic really.

A/n: Finally finished my first Nat fic! It's not great cause I just haven't been in the mood to write but hoping y'all enjoy. Thank you @fayhar for the idea. It's not really proof read so lmk if there are any mistakes 💜

It was training day at the Avengers compound, and once again you were down on your luck. The new recruits were all exemplary, usually, that included you, though it seemed the last few days had proven more difficult than the rest. The training regime hadn’t changed, slightly intensified maybe but it was nothing you couldn’t handle. Being a widow had taught you everything you needed to know combat wise, it was the mental toll of having your cognition back that was affecting you.

Training sessions mainly took place in the morning and were brutal, there was no time for mistakes, if you failed you went again and again. It had become clear you were falling behind, sparing person after person and ending up battered and bruised every single time. It was safe to say, going from the top recruit to the worst in the span of a few days was enough to throw you into a whirlwind of merciless anger. It clouded your field senses which was how you ended up laying here, on the solid ground, defeated once again by Steve.

The world around you spun from the hard contact your head had made with the tarmac, and you could barely focus on the face above you and the words he was spluttering out. Before you could tell your body to do otherwise, you were back on your feet in a fighter stance, knees braced for contact, arms held up for protection. You told yourself you were impenetrable and prayed you would believe it.

A fist came towards you, miss-timing your dodge another unrelenting force made direct contact with your face, knocking the wind out of your lungs. Your whole body collided with the floor once again and hazy memories of a false past mixed with mind controlled induced killings flooded your mind. Innocent, they’d been innocent, and you killed them with no remorse. There was no second guesses, just carrying out your orders, executioner style, one bullet straight to the head over and over.

A voice pulled you out of the mayhem taking place within your head.

“Stay down y/l/n.” Steve whispered, “I don’t want to hurt you again.”

If you weren’t angry before you sure as hell were now. Hurt you? He had to nerve to think the blows were enough to hurt you? It was child’s play at best next to what you’d been through before.

“ME? You think you can hurt me?”

The words were spat out with pure hatred, looking up and shooting daggers at him you ground your teeth together, getting ready to stand back up. Steve’s hand pushed against your chest trying to keep you from rising. The pitiful display of care pushed you into a fit of rage. When you looked back up at him you didn’t see his face, instead rage warped him into the person you most wanted to hurt, Dreykov.

With ease and speed you grabbed his wrist and twisted it, a keening cry echoed in your ears and a scream of agony came from Steve as he doubled over in pain. Every trainees’ eyes widened as they registered what was happening before them. Bruised and cuts were one thing, but broken bones… It wasn’t a common occurrence to say the least, especially amongst the trainers let alone the trainees.

Anger was still fuelling you as you climbed on top of Steve and got ready to throw punch after punch.

“Stop!” Natasha’s voice echoed across the training field, when it finally reached you the rage started to slip away, the ferocious fire that clouded your judgement was suddenly gone and left behind was regret and guilt as you looked at the mess you had just created.

Her hands reached out and latched onto your waist, she pulled you off Steve within a split seconds and led you away from the group. Sets of trainee’s eyes never leaving you.

Nat pushed the door open to the locker room, still holding your hand, she pulled you inside. “Sit.” She said perching herself down on the bench. There was no reason to object, lord knows you didn’t have the energy to, so you did as you were instructed.

Up until now you hadn’t looked her in the eyes, or anyone for that matter, so when your eyes locked with green orbs all the shame began to spiral in the pit of your stomach. Bile rose up as Steve’s scream echoed in your mind and the reality of what you’d done settled in. Not wanting to feel the full force of her gaze you adverted your eyes and tried to blink away the tears that were threating to spill past your water line.

The flats of her thumbs came to your face and ran along your cheeks, wiping at the stray tears that refused to do as instructed. Ever so gently, she settled her hands on either side of your face and placed her head to yours.

“I’m a monster Nat.” the words passed your lips as a whisper, too afraid to hear your own confession, “The things I’ve done, they’re catching up with me.”

There were a few moments of silence that followed, the only sounds coming from the room were your short-broken breaths and echoes from outside the door. The training seemed to continue, though a female voice was now shouting commands. Steve probably had to go get his wrist sorted out. You winced at the memory of his wrist snapping and tried to pull away from Nat, alas her hands held you in place.

“Listen to me,” it was assertive yet soft, the words were encapsulated in a blanket of comfort and a hint of something you couldn’t quite pinpoint, maybe sadness, regret, “We’ve all done things, things we regret. That doesn’t make you a monster, it makes you human. You weren’t in control; you had no control and we both know you wouldn’t do any of those things willingly.”

Her thumbs lightly brushed more tears away. You pulled away your head back so you could look directly into emerald eyes, “What if I would? I lost control back there and look what I did to Steve.”

Her eyes searched yours, “Y/n you wouldn’t. And if it was ever a possibility, I wouldn’t let you.”

Everything was telling you to flee this newfound intimacy, that you didn’t deserve it, this was too good for you. Everything she was saying was a lie, you were and are a monster. After everything you’d done you didn’t deserve this moment with Nat, she was too good for you. As much as you wanted to back away something was shouting and clawing at you to enjoy this, that this was right.

It was the first time you had felt something of this magnitude, comfort was not an easy thing to come by. It almost foreign among the widows. When you first got to the compound it had taken some getting used to, people weren’t exactly open with their feelings, but they weren’t immune to them either and the same could be said for the widows. There wasn’t time for feelings among assassins, so they were removed, specifically the ‘undesirable’ ones. So what was occurring within you right now was a very new thing.

The feelings of sadness that were homing in on every part of your body were far from easy to manage. Reining them in was the desired outcome but it was not as easy as it once had been. This feeling was intense and unavoidable, your whole body to was responding to it, weighing in your chest were memories of the past and all you wanted was to feel numb again, to be able to not feel at all. Be a machine.

Being with Nat, it helped, in some ways she understood. That’s partially why you didn’t move. You sought comfort in her eyes and the feel of her fingers against your face. They were warm and soft as they brushed over your cheeks time and time again. The tears had stopped flowing and were soaked into your skin, the only indication you’d been crying was the salty residue left behind and your puffier eyes.

A slight tingle buzzed through your body and settled in your stomach, the heaviness in your chest transformed into warmth as you stared into Nat’s caring, compassionate eyes, there was no judgement or contempt in sight. It had been quiet for a fair few minutes but within that time your whole body had managed to calm down, something you believed it incapable of.

Without meaning to, your eyes wandered her face, notching how her hair was thrown into a bun with small strands of hair were cascading over her face. There were beads of sweat on her head from training and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She studied your face as you studied hers, subconsciously burning the memory of having her so close into your mind and locking away every small detail of her beauty. Who knew when you would have another moment like this with her.

Finally, your eyes settled on her lips, the soft pinks were pleasantly greeted by her tongue as she salaciously dampened them. Fuck being careful, today had already been a shitshow. What’s one more risky move, at least this one wouldn’t result in a broken wrist, well worst case it’d be your wrist. You placed both hands on Nat’s neck and surged forward crashing your lips on hers. Her body instantly froze, shocked from the sudden contact.

Regret set in again and just as you were about to pull away her lips began to move against yours. Her head tilted to the side and her lips parted as she started to kiss back. Your stomach jumped into your throat. This feeling was unlike any you had ever experienced, it was filled with worry, excitement, and confusion. All the feelings merged together and formed knots in your stomach whilst your whole body simultaneously burned with a passion you’d never felt before.

The kiss was slow at first. Yet there was still a strong pang of passionate held within it. The intensity started to pick up very quickly. She gripped onto your waist pulling your bodies closer whilst your hands moved to nestle into her hair, pulling her lips impossibly closer. The noises that were once the only thing that filled the room faded away and the world around you disappeared. All you knew was the new sensations that were invading your very being.

The space between your bodies was obviously getting to Nat as she continues to pull and pull at your waist. Before you knew it, your leg was flung over hers and you were sat straddling her, porcelain hands planted on your ass.

When you parted her lips with your tongue and explored her mouth a small moan escaped from her lips and travelled straight to your core. Between the lack of oxygen you were getting and the arousal growing between your legs, the room began to spin. You pulled you lips away and opened your eyes peering down at Nat. Her chest was rising and falling at a rapid pace similar to yours, though she didn’t seem to care as she latched onto the soft skin of your neck.

You were losing yourself more and more in this moment, hips grinding forwards and backwards for reasons unknown to you. Your breathing was rapid, never having been able to recover from the kiss. When Nat started sucking on your ear lobe uncontrollable timid mews left your lips.

“Nat, wait, wait.” It came out through ragged breathes and not half as strong as you wanted it to, but the message was clear, “Not here.”

She placed one soft kiss to your neck then locked eyes with you before placing a chaste kiss to you lips and smirking. Her eyes travelled around the room and she quietly chuckled, “Not exactly the classiest of places.”

Her laugh was warm and it was impossible to contain the smile growing on your lips. You craned your neck and rested your forehead to hers, finally catching your breath. “You know, if I knew breaking Steve’s wrist would have led to this, I would have done it way sooner.”

There it was again, that laugh. Rippling through the locker room and echoing in your ears. She removed a hand from your ass and tentatively tucked a piece of hair behind you ears, sending those familiar tingles through your body causing you to contently hum at the little, but important, comfort it brought you.

“You’re training with me from now on.” She said with a grin before reconnecting her lips to yours.

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mr-m-murdock · 2 years ago

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Now that you don't need to watch her every move, it's suddenly become extraordinarily easy to observe her. Ironically.

She's all straight spine and eyes constantly on the move. If she'd let anyone catch sight of her in a crowd, even a child would notice the danger on her. Like the smell of gasoline. The aura of an ethanol fire in the dark.

Her hands are strong just like the rest of her. You've traced sinew and scar tissue blindly with your thumb so many times you could map her skin in your sleep. And sure, she's attentive and prowling when you're out, but when you're alone...

Right now, in the dimly-lit sitting room with the shutters closed at the windows, Natalia's face is tucked into the curve of your shoulder. She's loose. The slackened muscles of a leopard observing the ground from a high perch, perhaps, but loose all the same. Her eyes are closed, the light of the TV flickers on her cheeks. With a gentle snuffle, she falls deeper asleep.

It's almost a miracle. But if you think about it hard enough, you're sure you can recall the heavy weight of her head on your shoulder just like this, twenty five years ago. And you know you remember waking up with your cheek crushed against her t-shirt when you'd convinced yourself you hated her. Maybe the two of you were always meant to crawl back to each other like this, bone-tired. Maybe she was made to fit against your side like this.

But you know the truth. You were shaped by men who'd killed gods, with their syringes and their blank white stares. You'd morphed yourself to lie here with Natalia. You'd each carved pieces out of yourselves, in the privacy of dark rooms and the solitude of those arrow-sharp minds of yours, to fit the other into the cavity.

There's no fate. You choose to love her. She's chosen to shut her eyes, one hand fisted in the thigh of your sweatpants, and fall into the place you made for her, be it jagged and imperfect. Just for you.

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lesbian-dp · 3 years ago

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The Morning After

Kinktober 2022

Day Twenty-Five

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Words: 595

Warnings: Moring sex, hungover sex, cockwarming, talks of underage drinking, strap on (duh)

Request: Nope.

Summary: The morning after the frat party, you wake up beside Natasha, only to repeat the actions the day before.

A/N: This is a part two of ‘Thigh Mega Tampon’.

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You awoke the next day, in the late morning, with a sickly headache, thanks to your hangover.

You hadn't even opened your eyes yet, but still, the sun blazing through your uncovered window glared into the lids of your eyes.

With a scrunched-up face, you turned it away, letting out a whimpered groan deep in your chest. Yet you heard another sound, mimicking yours, from the space beside you on the bed.

Ripping your eyes open, you fought against the blaring sun to peer at the body beside yours. Spotting the beautiful -and naked- red-head you had spent the night with prior, out in the backyard of the frat house of 'Kappa Beta Gamma'. The woman whose name you found out was Natasha.

"Your head feel like it's gonna fall off too?"

She groaned softly once more, easing her eyes open, barely, turning to peer at you over her shoulder, "How could I have a hangover this bad. I don't remember drinking this much."

"Maybe we just forgot pounding a full bottle of vodka. Each."

Natasha 'humphed' softly, turning back to snuggle into the pillow, hoping to sleep the hangover off. However, as soon as she shifted around, trying to get comfortable when she gasped suddenly.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" you asked worriedly, hand sliding down to her hip, hovering over the red-head's shoulder, evaluating her expression for any signs of pain.

Her green eyes connected with yours, letting you watch as her pupils expanded and her breath shallowed.

You were confused by her reaction, curious as to what was running through her mind, along with the worry you still felt for her. That was until you gasped yourself.

All thanks to Natasha rolling her hips back into yours, and the realization dawned on you.

The strap you had worn last night to fuck the beautiful girl was still secured around your hips and deep within her.

"Jesus Christ," you whispered, leaning down to push your face into her neck, "You want it even now?"

"Can you blame me? I think sex would make me feel a lot better."

With a hum, she reached back to thread her fingers into your hair as you mouthed at her neck, learning nips and wet kisses across the area. Holding her hip as you began thrusting into her from behind.

"I just think you're insatiable," you chuckled into her neck.

Sliding your arm under the red-head's body, your free hand, the girl folded her fingers between yours before you pulled your entwined hands to her abdomen. While your other slid around to play with her throbbing clit. Still able to use your grip on her to pull her down against your thrusts.

"Oh God, Y/N."

"Fuck, I love it when you moan my name."

With a giggle, Natasha replied, "Maybe next time I'll let you film it, so you can hear it whenever you want."

You grunted, pounding into her harder in reaction, spurring on her orgasm. With her cry of your name, your head throbbed painfully, reminding you of your hangover, bringing on a light ringing in your ears.

Natasha panted against your lips, pressing hisses onto your lips, no less passionate to the last. With her nose brushing against yours, she whispered, "I don't want you to be just a one-night stand."

"I could tell that from the whole filming you thing," you joked. Another kiss to her lips, "But I feel the same way."

With that, and her smile, sealed the deal for your coming years at the university.

... and perhaps there after.

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hikarimiyanaga · 3 years ago

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Loving You Sequel (Pt.8)

I know that it's been months. I want to kill my writer's block, I swear.

This is the end. I'll just try to get some bonus stuff when I can.

Warning : Omegaverse. Alpha!Reader x Omega!Wanda Maximoff. Curse Words.

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You come home and sigh in relief as you take off your coat.

“Wanda, love?” You shout into the house and you raise an eyebrow as you get no reply. Wanda was usually the first one to come home, specially since she’s nearing her heat. “Are you somewhere?” You mumble as you notice her shoes still in the doorway, so she didn’t go out. You discard your bag and keys then go upstairs. You open the bedroom and see her sleeping while surrounded by your clothes. You smile then go quietly to her. “Hello, love.” She slowly opens her eyes then smiles as she sees you.

“Moya lyubov.” She pulls you by your collar and quickly bury your face into her chest. “I missed you.” You push yourself off of her and grin.

“Clearly.” You look at the mess and kiss her. “You’re going to help me put all of these back after your heat.”

“Sure.” You begin relieving her of her heat.

You were preparing breakfast downstairs while Wanda is getting ready for the day. She has the day off because of her heat. She looks at her mark and can’t help the smile that takes over her face.

“Wanda? Breakfast is ready, babe!”

“I’m coming!” It was a typical day. It was supposed to be. Wanda was in heat so she’d the next few days at home, just resting while you stay with her for the first couple of days then go into work after the worst of the heat has passed by. You furrow your eyebrow when Wanda comes down the stairs with no scent at all… what?

“Did you spray some perfume? I can’t smell you at all.” Wanda shakes her head then you get your phone as she sits.

You: Sis, what was Venus’s first symptoms when she got pregnant?

Alsie: Lost of scent then she got super clingy. Why?

Alsie: …

Alsie: Y/N! Venus just gave birth! DID YOU IMPREGNATE WANDA ALREADY!?

You: What does that got to do with me impregnating MY WIFE??

Alsie: Huh. You know what. Might be good. Yeah. Good for you.

You: ????

“Who are you texting?” Wanda asks as she eats her pancakes.

“Alsie.” She hums.

“Say hi for me.”

“Gotcha.”

You were both just watching a movie when it happened. She liked touching your hand but she also liked having her space. It looked like she was not letting you go though.

“Wanda, love?” She hums, not turning away from the movie. “Can I have my arm back? I’m going to prepare us some dinner.” She paused the movie then thought about it for a second. You wanted to take a picture of her because she looked adorable.

“No. Just order us take-out.” She says and you raise an eyebrow at her.

“Wanda. The kitchen is literally ten feet away. I can prepare u-“

“No. I don’t want to let you go.”

“It’s for dinner. You can and let me go.”

“No. Please, moya lyubov?” She brings out her puppy eyes and pout and you sigh in defeat. You groan as you get your phone and she grins at you.

“What do you want to eat?” She hums then cuddles into your arm even more.

“Can we get some burgers?” You nod then order. She plays the movie again and you hum as you put your phone down and watch. The doorbell ring fifteen minutes later and Wanda lets you go with a pout. You get the order then sit besides her once again.

“Here.” You hold out her burger then she smiles at you. You notice then raise an eyebrow. “What?”

“Can you feed me?” She asks with pleading eyes.

“Wanda. It’s a burger. You can literally eat it with one hand.”

“Please, moya lyubov?” You don’t budge. “Darling?” Nope. “Wifey?” Nadah. “Y/N, baby?” No. “Y/N Maximoff.” You blush at that. OKAY. IT JUST AFFECTS YOU THE MOST OKAY. HEARING HER LAST NAME WITH YOUR NAME JUST DOES SOMETHING TO YOUR HEART. Wanda grins because she finally has her weapon. She leans closer to your ear then with her sultry voice that she knows you love, because you pointed it out to her multiple times already. “Please, my lovely Y/N Maximoff. Please feed me.” You growl then put down the burger and Wanda yelps as you pin her down.

“Wanda. Stop that.”

“Stop what?” She asks with an innocent grin the chuckle as she notices the bulge in your pants. GODDAMN SULTRY VOICE.

“Damn it, woman. Do you want dinner or-“

“You.” You whimper at that and she runs her hand through your chest. “Always you, moya lyubov.” You toss the blanket off of her then carry her upstairs.

Wanda giggles as you come back to the room with your order.

“Now it’s cold. This is your fault.” You grumble as you hold out her burger and this time she accepts it with a grin. You start eating your own meal while you check your phone. You notice Wanda staring. “What is it?” She shakes her head then continues eating and you ignore it.

“I think I’m ready for babies.” You look at her with your burger hanging and your mouth open. “I just-“ Wanda blushes. “It’s been three years since we got married and we both have good jobs so I figure-“ She clears her throat when she still got no reply from you. “I want a little you running around.” You slowly put your burger down then hum as you see that she already finished hers. You then put her hand on your chest.

“Say that again.” Wanda raises an eyebrow at your behavior.

“I’m ready for babies.” She notices that you began crying and your heart beat faster than ever.

“God, how did I ever get so lucky with you, Wanda?” She was about to answer when you kiss her passionately and she can feel her core aching for you once again. “I’m absolutely in love with you.” She whimpers at your words and you can’t help but smile. “I’m going to make sure.” She nods at you. “For the next three days or so. I will be making sure you take everything in.” She nods again. “Everything, Wanda. I mean it. So this.” You kiss her stomach. “Will have my babies in it.”

“Yes. Please.” You smirk.

“Shall we start?”

You hum as you prepare your breakfast, lunch and dinner the next day, you made sure that you only needed to reheat the meals because you’re not letting anyone else see Wanda for the next few days. Your phone pings and see that Alsie has texted you.

Alsie: SO??? Is Wanda pregnant?

You: She will be. I’m making sure of it.

Alsie: …

Alsie: I’m scared, concerned, and excited at the same time.

Alsie: You’re making sure????

You: Yup. She wants to have them too so. We’re going to get pregnant no matter what.

Alsie: Oh. Congrats. Val is going to be jealous.

You laugh at that.

You: Stop teasing her and Leah. They might be soulmates but they’ve only been going out for eight months.

Alsie: Unplanned pregnancy is still up in the air.

You: ALSIE! Damn. Stop it.

Alsie: Fine. I’m telling everyone not to bother you and Wanda for the next week or so.

You: Thank you. Call me if there’s an emergency though.

Alsie: Will do.

You finish prepping the tray then bring it upstairs. Wanda is still sleeping and you can’t help but smile. She just looks so relaxed. You love that.

“Wanda, love.” She opens her eyes slowly then smiles.

“Yes, wife?”

“We should eat breakfast.” You kiss her. “So we’ll have energy.” She grins then sits on the bed.

Three days later.

Your phone rings and Wanda grumbles as she turns away from the sound.

“Sorry, love.” You get out of the bed then get the offending device. Light was calling you. “I’m just outside, Wands.” She manages a weak wave and you chuckle as you answer your phone.

“Is there something wrong, teach?” You put your bathrobe on and stretch.

“Yep. Where did you put the last two datas you gathered? Also, where are the samples you had four days ago?”

“The datas are in the fourth drawer on my desk and the samples are in the fridge.” You pause…. “Did you not do anything for the past three days?????” Light would usually be on top of everything. She sighs.

“Yes.” She clears her throat. “We just confirmed out that Peggy is pregnant and well. We kinda overdid it with the celebratory sex.” You laugh at that.

“Look at you two! Finally having a kid after all these years.”

“Shut it, Maximoff. We just- we knew we couldn’t do it because Peggy was always busy but now that she’s OFFICIALLY retired and only does analysis, well.”

“Congratulations, Godmother.” You smile. “I can’t wait to meet them.” She laughs at that.

“Thanks. Now I know they’re going to be okay.”

“What?”

“They would have you, your wife and your siblings after all.” You beam at that. “Thank you, Y/N.”

“No problem, teach. I’ll see you, okay?”

“Got it. Make sure she’s positive before you come back.” You grin as you hang up.

Wanda wakes up with her body feeling sore. She shudders as she remembers the past few days. You barely made her rest. She sees some pregnancy tests on the bedside drawer and hum as she takes one with her to the bathroom. She smiles as she gets your note from the mirror.

‘I went out to refill the grocery stock. Figured you needed the rest. Love you.

PS. Up to you if you want to take the tests or not. I might also be gone long because Ma and Mom needed some help back at the house. I’ll be back as soon as I can. There’s food in the fridge and you only have to reheat them.’

She takes the stick out and take a deep breath. She wants to find out now.

After taking it and the result still not coming out. Wanda wore some of your clothes and went downstairs to get some food. She heard her phone ring and answer it.

“Morning, love.” She smiles at your voice as she places the food on the microwave.

“Morning, moya lyubov.” She sits down at the table.

“Did you just wake up? Is my wife not getting enough sleep?”

“Hey, you’re the one who keeps on not letting me sleep for five hours straight.” You chuckle at that. “Not that I’m complaining.” You laugh now and she smiles.

“Good. Also, I might be longer than expected. Mom and Ma decided to foster so the three of us are clearing our rooms.”

“Foster?” The microwave dings and Wanda takes out the food.

“Yep. Apparently, one of Ma’s childhood friends got into an accident a month ago. She didn’t want the five kids to be in the system so she volunteered to foster them… and hopefully adopt them.”

“You’re going to be a big sister?” She gets a glass and fills it with water.

She hears a grunt and Alsie’s voice saying Valerie’s name. “Jeez, be careful, Val. That thing can kill someone by just it’s weight.” Wanda can hear Val saying sorry. “Sorry about that. And yes, if things go well.”

“Who are you talking to?” Alsie asks and Wanda can hear you scoff.

“Who do you think?” Alsie laughs then shouts Hi and Wanda giggles.

“Tell her I said Hi, as well.” You hum.

“That should be all.” She can hear Valerie sigh in relief. “You talking to Wanda?”

“Yep.”

“Good luck on the babies, Wanda! Name one after me, okay?” Wanda giggles as she can hear your grumble.

“Where are the other two sleeping, Ma?” She can hear you ask.

“Hopefully they can share beds.” She can hear the three of you groan.

“At least get them beds, ma.”

“Yeah, one of them is thirteen.”

“Sorry, love, we need to educate our mothers on privacy. Hopefully, I’ll be back in two hours.”

“Got it. Be careful, Y/N. I love you.”

“Love you too, Wanda.” You hang up then she eats.

Honestly, Wanda had forgotten about the test, specially when Pietro called her and gushed about his soulmate, Crystal. Then he also invited her and you and your family to the upcoming Olympics to be his personal cheerleaders. Wanda chatted for a good hour with her brother and lost track of time.

“Love? I’m home!” You open the door and bring inside the groceries that you got earlier. Wanda hangs up after she says goodbye then kisses you as you remove your coat.

“Welcome back.” You smile then kiss her again, you won’t ever get tired of coming home to her.

“Yeah.” You try to deepen the kiss but she stops you.

“Groceries, Y/N. I’m going to put them away so go change.” You hum in agreement as you place the bags on the kitchen counter.

“I’m going to help after I finish.” She hums then you jog upstairs. You were looking for a fresh shirt when you notice the stick with two lines on it. Your heart leapt from your chest. It was positive. You run downstairs then quickly hug and kiss Wanda. She yelps then gets confused why you’re laughing.

“What’s up, moya lyubov?” She asks after the third kiss.

“Wanda, your surprise.” Wanda tilts her head at you.

“What surprise?” You confusedly hold out the pregnancy test.

“This?” She snatches it then freeze. Positive. It was positive. She’s pregnant.

“I forgot.” She looks at you then you smile.

“Want to take more to confirm it?” She nods then run upstairs to get a few more tests. You follow her then wear a new shirt. You send Venus a quick text asking if she knew any pediatrician and where you can confirm Wanda’s pregnancy. Then you go downstairs to finish putting away the groceries. Wanda comes down just as you finish the last bag.

“Y/N.” You look at her then smile.

“All of them?” She nods then you chuckle as she begins crying.

“Wanda.” You hug her then cry yourself. “I love you so much, Wands.”

“How many do you want of them, Y/N?” She asks and you hum as you make random patterns on her arm.

“Maybe ten?” She looks at you and you look away. “Look, I love you and I want you to have my babies as much as possible but if you want-“ She kisses you then.

“Ten sounds good.”

“Really?”

“Y/N Maximoff.” She calls out and you gulp. “I am yours. Forever.” She puts your hand on her stomach. “And I want to have as many children as possible as well.”

“But your career-“

“It doesn’t mean that we have to have one every year. Heck, you do know that twins run in my family, right?” You grin at that.

“Twins. Oh my god, we might be having twins. Hell yes.” She giggles as you fist pump.

“You’re that excited about twins?” You kiss her.

“Of course. It’ll be so cute and they’ll have each other.”

“Do you want them to be like Pietro and me? A boy and a girl?” You hum.

“Yes. I want them to have the bond that you two have.” She cuddles closer and you kiss her head. “Let’s sleep, shall we? We’ll tell everyone else tomorrow.”

You wake up when your phone kept ringing for the past hour. Wanda whines when you pull away and you mumble an apology as you reach for your phone. You answer it when you see it was Venus.

“Wha-“

“IS IT POSITIVE!? IS IT CONFIRMED!?” You groan at Alsie’s voice then hear some rustling.

“Sorry about that, Y/N. She read my messages this morning and called you after.”

“She’s too nosy for her own good.” Venus hums in agreement.

“I do would like to know.” You grin as you sit.

“Yes. She’s pregnant. As told by the ten pregnancy tests she took.” You can hear Alsie’s squeal and realize that Venus put you on speaker.

“Congratulations, little sister.” You can hear the fondness in Venus’s voice and smile.

“Thank you.”

“Is Wanda awake? Can I talk to her?” You shake your wife and she pouts at you.

“Venus wants to talk. I’ll just prepare us breakfast.” Wanda sighs as she accepts the phone and you give her a kiss on her forehead.

“Hello?”

“Good morning, sister-in-law.” Wanda chuckles as she gets dressed.

“Good morning, indeed. Y/N said you wanted to talk to me?”

“I just want us to talk, omega to omega since well… it’s our first time as mothers.” Wanda smiles at that. “I also invited Mrs. Peggy and Ma. Ma because well, she’s experienced and Peggy wants to have bonding time with us.”

“I can do that. When is it?”

“Today. By lunch, we’ll be at your guys’ house and you should kick Y/N out.”

“Oh.” Venus laughs at her as she goes down the stairs.

“Sorry for the short notice.” Wanda hums as she looks at you from the doorway.

“It’s okay. Do I have to cook? Do you guys want anything?”

“Nah. We’ll bring the foods. Just kick her out.”

“Okay. I’ll see you all later then.”

“See you, Wanda.” Venus hangs up and Wanda smiles as you go to her.

“Let’s go have breakfast, love.” She kisses you and you smile into it.

After successfully kicking you out by saying the truth, Wanda waits for Venus, Peggy and Dahlia.

“Are you free?” You ask Natasha who laughs at your predicament.

“Wanda’s already kicking you out, good for her.” You groan at your best friend and she giggles. “I’m with Yelena and Angel, come on over if you want.” You sigh in relief and begin driving to her house.

“Why is Yelena with you?”

“Kate’s over in London training and she was bored.”

“Oh yeah, you guys are coming to the world cup, right?”

“Yeah. You guys are invited too, you know that, right?”

“Um. Well, we might not be able to go.”

“You better get your ass here and explain.” Yelena speaks and you smile.

“Okay, jeez. I’ll be there in a minute.”

“Hey. Come on in.” Natasha opens the door and you sigh in relief.

“Hey, Y/N! Did Wanda really kick you out of your house?” You glare at the smug Yelena.

“Hey, Yelena. Did Kate train without you in London?” Yelena growls at you as Natasha laughs when she passes by.

“Y/N.” Angel kisses your cheek. “Have you had lunch yet?”

“No. Wanda kicked me out before I could even buy us some.”

“I’m going to get you a plate. Wait there.” You nod then thank Angel as you sit besides Yelena.

“Why did your wife kick you out?” You sigh.

“Apparently, Ma, Peggy and Venus wanted to talk to her without me.”

“Here you go.” You accept the plate and Angel sits on Natasha’s lap.

“Seriously? What did they want to talk about?”

“Pregnancy, I think.” They all freeze as you grumble. “They should’ve involved me, I’m a first-time parent too.”

“Pregnancy?” “Wanda is pregnant?” Natasha and Angel asks at the same time and you nod.

“We’ve been trying for the past three days and we confirmed it yesterday.” Angel hugs you in excitement and Natasha was quite tame in her congratulations. You raise an eyebrow at your best friend.

“She’s just bummed that I told her that we should wait for two more years.” Angel explains and you chuckle.

“After Olympics?”

“Yep. So we can have more free time than ever.” Angel says with a sultry voice and you choke as Natasha seems to be in a daze.

“OKAY! Jeez, I’m still here, Angel. Maybe tone it down.” Yelena grumbles as you put your plate down.

“She’s right, Angel. We don’t to watch. EVER. So please calm down.” Angel rolls her eyes at you.

Wanda opens the door and Dahlia immediately hugs her.

“Wanda!” Dahlia squeals then lets her go. “Sorry. I know I just held Eula last week but. Another grandchild!” Wanda smiles at her.

“We get it, ma. Now please move, the food will get cold.” Dahlia helps Venus get the food inside and Peggy gets inside looking very pregnant.

“I thought you guys just confirmed it?”

“They confirmed it by leaving it alone for three months!” Dahlia shouts from the kitchen and Wanda giggles.

“Even with the morning sickness and all that?” Peggy sighs as she takes off her coat.

“Yes. We both didn’t want to be hopeful.”

“Even when it was obvious?” Peggy rolls her eyes at them.

“Shut it. Let’s just eat.” The other three chuckles as they all go to the kitchen.

You come home after three hours and open the door with laughter coming from the living room.

“I’m home!” The four stops then look at you as you approach them. “Hey, Ma. Sis. Peggy.” The three wave at you as you walk to Wanda. “Hi, love.” You kiss Wanda and she smiles into it.

“Welcome home.” She whispers and you grin.

“Y/N. We’re still here.” Venus says and you raise an eyebrow at her.

“You’re lucky that Ma is here. I still remember what you and Alsie said to me.” Venus blushes as Wanda chuckles. You kept complaining to her about that night.

“Shut up!” You shrug then go to the kitchen.

“Are you guys hungry? Want me to cook?” The four omegas look at each other then smile.

“Yeah.” They all giggle as you roll your eyes.

“What’s funny?”

“Just-” Wanda is about to say when Venus stops her by putting her hand on her mouth. You raise an eyebrow at them.

“Nothing!” Venus glares at Wanda who gently pries the hand off her mouth. You shrug then begin preparing dinner for five people.

“You okay, love?” You ask Wanda as she lays down on your bed.

“Yeah. Just tired.” You hum then sit beside her.

“Anything I can do to help?” You take her hand then kiss it. She blushes lightly then hug you.

“You being by my side is enough, Y/N.” You chuckle at that and kiss her.

“You sure? I can get you anything you’re craving.”

“Baby, it hasn’t even been a month.” Wanda pats the space beside her. “Let’s just get some rest.” You grin then nod at her. You get on the bed and kiss her again.

“I love you so much, Wanda.” She grins at you.

“I love you so much too, Y/N.”

After nine months.

“Baby.” Wanda calls out and you immediately shove aside your laptop then run to the bedroom.

“Wanda?”

“In here, baby.” You get inside the bathroom and see her hunched over the sink.

“Shoot.” You carry her princess style and bring her downstairs. You put her down besides the car and unlock it for her. “Just give me a second, I’m going to grab the bag.” She nods as she gets inside the car. As if you were on a marathon, you quickly grab the bag that was meant for her delivery. You shove the bag on the backseat and quickly get inside.

You were anxiously waiting outside the operating room when your four sisters arrive at the hospital.

“Y/N.” Alsie softly calls out and you sigh in relief as you stand then hug her.

“She okay?”

“Yeah. The doctor said everything is fine.”

“Then why are you out here?”

“Because she was smothering her wife.” You scoff at your ma who hugs your sisters as well.

“Ahh. You Y/LNs are too protective.” Venus says and you glare at her.

“Where’s Eula?”

“Libba is watching over her.”

“Mrs. Maximoff?” The doctor calls out and you stand and face her. “The delivery will begin in five minutes. Your wife has permitted that you be there for it.”

“Thank you, doc.” You get inside the room and see Wanda smiling at her phone.

“Oh here she is, ma.” She holds out the phone and you take it. Oh, she was face timing Iryna.

“Hey, ma. How are things in Sokovia?” Iryna smiles at you and she proceeds to tell you everything about their trip when the nurses began arriving in the room.

“Ma, I’m going to have-“

“Just go, Y/N. Make sure to tell us the gender, okay?”

“Got it. Love you guys!” You hang up and go to the delivery room alongside Wanda.

After an agonizing four hours, you finally hold one of the twins. While the nurse is cleaning the other one. Wanda opens her eyes, and you quickly go to her.

“Hey, love.” She gets teary-eyed as you show Tommy to her.

“Is that-?” You nod then sit besides her on the bed.

“Thomas, love.” You gently place Tommy in her arms and she immediately coos at him.

“Mrs. Maximoff?” The nurse asks and you go to her. You get Billy from her and smile. “They’re both very healthy. Their weights are on the average scale.”

“Thank you.”

“I’ll go now.” You nod then go to Wanda’s side again. You show her Billy and she looks at you then cries softly.

“Oh god, love.” You place down Billy besides Tommy and gently wipes away her tears. “Are you okay?” She nods then looks down at the twins.

“I’m just so happy.” You nod then kiss her forehead.

“I’m so happy too.” You get Tommy from her lap. “I’m just letting everyone else in, okay?” She nods and you go to the door. You look back as Wanda caresses Billy’s hands gently with a teary smile.

You open the door and step out. As they see you, everyone outside stands and immediately lights up as they see Tommy.

“Hey everyone.” You say softly and they gather quietly in front of you. “This is Thomas Maximoff.” Zale looks at you and you smile at her. “William is inside.”

“Twins?” Dahlia asks and you nod. They all gasp and you chuckle softly.

“Come on.” Leah opens the door for you and you give her a soft thanks. You all pile up inside and Wanda smiles as you gently give Tommy to Dahlia. “V.” You call out and Venus goes to you. You pick up Billy from Wanda then give him to your sister-in-law gently. “This is William.” You go sit besides Wanda then kiss her. “Do you wanna call your mom and dad with me?”

“Yes. Where’s Piet?”

“He grabbed Dinner for everyone. Along with Alsie and Val.” You get your phone then dial Iryna’s number.

“Finally, Y/N! Is it over what is the baby’s name and gender?” You look at Wanda and she snuggles into your arm.

“Babies, ma. Thomas and William. They’re both boys.”

“Twins?” Iryna gasps softly and you grin.

“Yep. It really does run in the family.”

“Y/N? What did you do?” Oleg comes into the screen and you chuckle alongside Wanda. Everyone else in the room is too preoccupied with the twins.

“Wanda had twins, pa.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Thomas and William. Both boys.” You hear Oleg cheer then see him hug Iryna. You and Wanda both laugh at their antics.

“Okay, we’ll be going back in a week, make sure you take care of them, okay?” You nod at Iryna then say goodbye to your parents.

“Hey, we brought-“ Alsie opens the door and everyone turns to them.

“Dinner.” Val comes in next and freezes at the two babies that is now being held by Zale and Crystal.

“Move, you two!” Pietro tries to get them out of the way to no avail.

“Twins?” Pietro stops at that and you smile at Alsie.

“Yeah. Both boys.” The three quickly discard the dinner onto the desk besides Wanda’s bed and coo at their nephews.

“Names?” Pietro asks softly as he looks at Tommy.

“That is Thomas and the other one is William.”

“Hi, Billy.” Alsie greets as Zale hands him over to her. “It’s very nice to meet you. I’m your cool aunt.”

“Hey.” Valerie protests softly as she holds Billy’s hand. “I’m the much cooler aunt.” You all laugh softly at her then smirk.

“I think you’ll find both Nat and Angel fighting you both for that position.” Your two older sisters raise an eyebrow at you.

“They can try-“ “But we will win.” You chuckle then kiss Wanda.

“I love you so much.” You declare once again and Wanda smiles as she kisses you again.

“I love you so much too.”

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somber-sapphic · 2 years ago

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Burning Up

〘Prompt 8 on day 8- Persistent Fever〙

〘Notes- Super short, just wanted to make sure it was technically done on time. Completely unedited because I'm tired.〙

〘Summary- Sometimes the only thing that can help a fever is a cool bath and a song.〙

〘Word Count- 500〙

〘Pairing- Natasha x Sick Reader〙

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“Come on, in the bath.” Natasha grunted, more to herself than to you. You were in absolutely no condition to fight her, so instead you just allowed her to carry you into the bathroom where you were deposited into the tub.

For three days the assassin had been sitting at your bedside, pouring tea and medicine down your throat as she tried everything, she could do to get your temperature down. She didn’t know exactly what your body was dealing with, but it seemed to have gone into overdrive.

She had been watching your temperature steadily rise, her worry increasing with your fever. When it had hit 103, the woman knew that she had to try something else. Had Bruce been available she would’ve gone running to him, but he was on vacation. Her next thought had been Clint, but he was far too annoying.

A quick debate had brought her to the internet where she frantically searched for ways to bring your temperature down. After five minutes of looking, she had decided on a lukewarm bath and ice chips. You had been consuming ice chips for about ten minutes as the two of you waited for the bath to come to an ideal temperature.

“Okay love, ready?” Natasha asked, lifting your practically lifeless body off of the toilet seat. You moaned in response, too weak to give a real answer. Taking your pathetic whine for a yes, the redhead lowered you into the water.

You let out an alarmed cry at the sudden change in temperature and clutched at Nat’s arms, trying in vain to pull yourself out of the cool water. The assassin shushed you softly and kept you in the tub. She held you there until you finally calmed down, your body adapting to the new temperature.

Natasha grabbed a washcloth and dipped it in the water, squeezing it out before she wiped the sweat off of your face, chest, and the back of your neck. She continued the process as you settled into the bath, your eyes beginning to close as the water sapped away your fever.

This was the most comfortable that you had been in days, and you finally felt like you might be able to sleep. That feeling was intensified when Natasha began to sing.

It was a soothing Russian song, made even more calming by the redhead’s beautiful voice. You couldn’t understand the words, but you didn’t need to. The way Natasha was singing could make any song sound relaxing.

You could feel yourself drifting into the clutches of sleep, but your girlfriend made no move to wake you up. Instead, she began to card her fingers through your hair, seeming content to let you sleep in the bath.

In truth, she was just incredibly relieved. All she cared about was that your temperature was starting to go down. You already felt cooler to the touch, and she the lines in your face had smoothed out, leaving you looking peaceful. With her worries settled, she was perfectly content to let you sleep wherever you wished.

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lesbian-deadpool · 3 years ago

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At Worlds End

Avengers

Part Ten: Avengers... Disassemble...

Words: 583

Warnings: N/A

Summary: You finally got your Hotpocket.

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Two days after the battle had commenced, ending in your victory, the team was gathered once more.

This time to see the two Asgardians off.

Partly to wish Thor a goodbye. And partly to make sure Loki didn't try anything else.

Meeting in Central Park, surrounded by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents at the ready.

"Ah, my friend." Thor smiled coming your way, arms out by his sides, while Bruce placed the Tesseract into its protective tube behind him.

"Sad to see you leave again, Thor," you replied, after giving him a hug goodbye.

"We will see each other again, I'm sure of it."

"Something tells me you're right." Folding your arms across your chest, you asked, "You seen Jane in our off time?"

The God sighed, almost ashamed of himself, bowing his head, "I had to watch over Loki. Maybe next time."

"Thor," you chastised him softly, knowing that his intentions were pure. But could also read the fear of seeing the woman again, after so long, clear as day upon him, "You know if you drag this out, it will only be harder for you to deal with."

He nodded solemnly.

"But alas, I will see her the next time I'm here. However, right now, I must return Loki to my realm."

"Good luck.."

"And to you, my friend. In all your endeavours."

Thor stepped back, taking the tube from Eric with a nod, and moved to the circle grate upon the ground. Offering Loki the free handle to grab.

When the man who thought himself a king now muzzled and a prisoner glanced around at the gathered heroes, you waved to him sarcastically once he got to you. Tony chuckled at your side, joining your actions.

When the brothers each held an end to the contraption, blue light surrounded them once it was clicked into place. Making you take a step away from the energy field, watching as it masked their forms and shot them into the sky in blue particles of dust.

"Right. Bye, guys. I'm gonna go back to sleep,

" was your goodbye to the team, as they all moved to share their own farewells.

"'Do you ever not think about sleep?" Steve asked you.

"Do you blame me?"

Natasha walked past you as you headed for your motorcycle, her and Clint towards the S.H.I.E.L.D. car. The red-head threw you a slight wind, a smile that you were unable to hide pulling across your face.

Every time you thought the woman couldn't stir more feelings inside of you, she proved you wrong. Yet again.

You said you were going to sleep.

Instead, you chose to follow Tony back to the tower after dropping the scientist off at one of his private jets taking him wherever he wanted to go.

If Pepper asked, no, you did not race back.

You totally did.

The tower was just as trashed the last time you were there two days prior.

This time with a multitude of building materials around the room you ambushed Loki in.

"I want the biggest room!" you called, walking up to the workbench Pepper and Tony stood at, munching on a steaming Hotpocket.

"Hey." Tony pointed at the food in your hand. "Those are mine, from our bet."

Around a mouthful of the scolding snack, you said, "And they're delicious."

"You're getting the smallest room."

"This is the last one," you egged him on, pointing down to your plate.

The man's eyes squinted at you.

"You're getting a storage closet."

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wandaromanova · 4 years ago

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Fun Guns

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader

Warnings: cussing, mention of sex, mentions of needles, blood

A/N: hello! i’m obviously not in the medical field, so everything described, i got from google haha. hope y’all enjoy! happy reading <3

anon requested: nat got shot in the arm during the mission so doc!r (her gf and has a strict and serious personality) has do the operation but the thing is nat keeps flirting and flexing her muscles even she's bleeding

Summary: Y/N helps her girlfriend, Natasha Romanoff, with an injury.

Word Count: 1.1K

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You looked up from the paper in your hand at the sound of commotion.

You got up from your stool and made your way over to the door. However, before you could make it there, it swung open and your girlfriend, Natasha, walked in with Steve and Tony trailing behind her.

Your eyes widened at the sight of the redhead clutching her left arm, blood pouring from beneath it.

“Hi, baby. I got shot in the arm and I need you to patch me up.” Natasha spoke so casually that you didn’t even register what she said at first. When you did, you stared at her like she had grown two heads.

You gave Steve a look and he nodded, grabbing Natasha’s other arm and walking her over to the medical table. You went over to a counter and placed on some gloves.

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Natasha was laid out on the table and you nodded to the two men in the room.

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“I can handle it from here. Did you guys need any help too?” Tony and Steve shook their heads.

“No, nothing some Tylenol can’t help.” Steve joked and you let out a small chuckle at that.

You watched as the two Avengers exited the room, leaving you alone with your girlfriend.

“I need to take your shirt off.” Natasha raised her eyebrows suggestively at you. You rolled your eyes at her and carefully helped her out of the material.

“I mean I don’t think having sex while I’m bleeding is a good idea, but I’m not against it.”

You softly grasped her arm and examined the injury, ignoring her flirting. The bullet wasn’t deep and there was no exit wound.

All you had to do was take the bullet out and close up the hole in her arm. Thankfully, it wasn’t anything serious.

You turned around and walked over to some shelves and drawers, retrieving the proper tools you’d need to extract the bullet and stitch up her arm.

You dragged your stool beside the bed and Natasha sent you a flirtatious smile.

“Doc, I think I’m hurt somewhere else, too.” Natasha grabbed your hand and placed it onto her abdomen, flexing her muscles.

You sent her a serious look and tore your hand out of her grip. You couldn’t believe she was flirting with you while she was literally bleeding.

“This is serious, Natasha. You’re lucky the bullet is in your arm and not somewhere fatal.”

You scolded your girlfriend, taking a needle and inserting it into her skin. It was an anesthetic that would numb the area, so Natasha wouldn’t feel a thing.

She was going to need it if you were going to shove some tweezers into her arm then stitch her skin back together.

“I’m fine, honey. You know I’ll always make it back to my favorite milf.”

You rolled your eyes at the title. Yeah, you had a five-year-old daughter. You were slightly older than Natasha.

She was 37 and you were 41. It was only a four-year gap, but Natasha never failed to tease you for the age difference.

You quickly went to work after a few minutes, just to be sure that the lidocaine had run its course.

You feared that the bullet would be hard to find, but luckily, it wasn’t. You had found it fairly easily and took it out, placing it onto a bedpan beside you.

Natasha was completely unfazed by the entire thing. This wasn’t her first time getting a bullet extracted. She was just completely entranced by you.

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She was basically gawking at you as you worked.

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Natasha admired the way your eyebrows would scrunch up in concentration, your tongue poking through your teeth as you tried to keep your hand steady.

Also, she absolutely loved how good you were at what you did. You were the best doctor in New York, which is why you were hired to work for the Avengers.

They definitely needed the best they could get considering the massive battles they always find themselves in.

Natasha had pursued you for quite a while, but you never exactly gave in. You were a professional and you knew that having a romantic relationship with a patient wasn’t right.

But she was Natasha fucking Romanoff; no one could resist her. So, eventually, after months of the redhead’s persistency, you had agreed to a date with the redhead and the rest was history.

“You almost done, doc?” Natasha asked as you placed the last few stitches into her arm. You snipped off the excess suture.

“I just finished. You know the drill, don’t move your arm around too much. You need to come back in a week or so to get them removed.”

You gave Natasha instructions as you cleaned up after yourself. However, the redhead extended her arm slowly, grabbing your wrist in her hand.

“Thank you, milfy.” You let out a small laugh at her words and Natasha smiled at the sound.

“You’re welcome, foxy.” You uttered the nickname that Natasha absolutely hated.

One day in the earlier stages of your relationship, you had referred to Natasha as a fox, her red hair reminding you of the animal.

The Russian absolutely hated it and practically fought you every time you’d call her by that name.

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“You’re suddenly not my favorite milf anymore.” Natasha mumbled, letting go of your wrist, allowing you to throw away the remaining trash.

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“Oh yeah? And who is your favorite milf now?” You teasingly asked, going to sit by her side once more.

“Wanda.” You let out a full-hearted laugh at her response. You shook your head frantically.

“Well, I don’t blame you. She’s my favorite milf too.” Natasha sent you a glare. You sharply raised your eyebrow at her.

“Don’t give me that look! You mentioned Wanda first!” Natasha pouted and you leaned forward, giving her a quick peck.

When you moved back, a wide smile was now spread across the assassin’s face.

“Seriously though, you need to be more careful. I know you have me to help you out, but that doesn’t mean you need to get hurt all the time.”

You frowned and Natasha stared into your eyes softly, her green irises shining with love.

“I promise I’ll be more careful, but you gotta admit that it’s fun being able to see these guns. Come on, admit it, it’s fun.”

Natasha flexed her good arm, showing off her toned muscles. She also clenched her stomach, accentuating her abs.

You let out a dramatic sigh, placing your hand on top of her stomach.

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“It’s fun to see those guns.”

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“See! I knew it. I knew you liked them.”

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maximoffwitch · 3 years ago

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Cheater, Cheater (Pumpkin Eater)

pairing: natasha romanoff x reader

warnings: none really

summary: Natasha cheats.

word count: 601

a/n: this is pretty short but it was just an idea that came to my mind so i hope you guys like it :))

“I can’t believe you would do this to me,” you yelled, slamming your hands down on the table with frustration.

“Baby—,” Natasha went to interject at an attempt to placate you.

“You cheated, Natasha!”

The room went silent, as the weight of your words hung in the air.

“You cheated,” you repeated, out of breath, your chest heaving as you ran your hands through your hair.

“(Y/N), I didn’t,” Natasha defended, remaining steady, “I swear.”

“I literally saw you,” you scowled, the image of your girlfriend’s sneaking under the table to do God only knows what, “with my own two eyes. Are you calling me a liar, Natalia?”

The redhead rolled her eyes at the use of her birth name. “No, baby, I’m not calling you a liar.”

“Don’t,” you pointed your finger at her, as she raised her hands in the air, “call me that.”

“Look, (Y/N),” Natasha took a step towards you, but you moved back, “it’s not what you think. I didn’t even—,”

“Save it,” you snapped, not wanting to hear your girlfriend’s excuses. “I can’t even look at you right now.”

Natasha sighed, her shoulder sagging in defeat, as you turned on your heels and made your way to the bedroom.

“And don’t even think about following me,” you shouted over your shoulder, leaving Natasha standing lamely by herself in the living room.

She could only grumble under her breath before clearing the dishes, working to clean the kitchen. If Natasha knew you at all, which after two years of dating she’d like to think so, she knew you just needed a couple hours to cool off before the two of you could talk reasonably.

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“(Y/N),” Natasha knocked softly, opening your shared bedroom door, “can I come in?”

“Mhm,” you hummed barely loud enough for the other woman to hear.

As she entered the room, Natasha had to bite back a chuckle when she saw your state. You were curled up in a thick knit-blanket, a birthday gift from Laura, and were wearing Natasha’s old New York Yankees hoodie.

“Baby,” she started, taking a seat on the edge of the bed, “are you ready to hear my side of the story?”

You could only nod, the betrayal still too fresh for you to speak.

“My money must have fallen off the table earlier, and I didn’t even notice until the end of the game,” Natasha explained. “I swear, I didn’t do it on purpose. I would never cheat.”

“Nat,” you sat up abruptly, “there’s no way that your whole stack of hundreds fell onto the floor and you didn’t notice!”

“But it’s true!” Natasha insisted, scooting closer to you. “I didn’t even want to buy Broadway but you left me no choice.”

When you gave no response and only pouted, Nat chuckled, pulling you into her side and kissing your forehead.

“How about this?” she kept a soft grip on you, as you playfully tried to wiggle away. “We play again tomorrow, a rematch. I left the board out and everything, and I promise to make sure all my money stays on the table.”

After a moment of contemplation, you gave in, grumbling, “Fine.”

Natasha climbed over you onto the bed, settling on the other side of you, as she grinned down at you, chastely kissing your pouting lips. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you sighed contently, letting all the tension from earlier leave your body, as you leaned into your girlfriend’s comforting presence. As you felt your eyelids drooping, you poked Natasha’s side, “But you still cheated.”

“Why would I cheat in Monopoly?!”

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crypticwanda · 4 years ago

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Hii can I request a mile high club with wanda? 😳

OH VERY MUCH YES

Mile High Club

summary: you and wanda are on a flight back home when wanda has a crazy idea

pairing(s): wanda maximoff x reader

warnings: 18+, smut, airplane sex, fingering, oral (fem receiving), degradation, praise, begging, dom!reader and needy sub!wanda

notes: I got so carried away with this but I love it so much-

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"Flight 814, first class now boarding..."

You grunted as you stood up from the chair you were sitting at and turned your head over to prompt Wanda to stand up as well. She followed as she stood up next to you and grabbed ahold of her suitcase that she was dragging behind her. It was dark and you had a long flight ahead of you. Both of you walked up to the booth, showed them your boarding tickets, and began walking down the long hallway that leads into the plane. Once on the plane, you both walked up to the first class section and you helped Wanda put her suitcase in the carrier above your heads, as well as your own suitcase.

A loud sigh left your nose as you sat down in your seat. Wanda had occupied the window seat next to you and you had taken the aisle seat. You adjusted yourself and tried to make yourself comfortable in the seat. A loud sigh was heard next to you from Wanda. You turned to see Wanda staring out the window, holding her chin up with her fist. "You okay?" You ask softly as she reverts her eyes to look at you. "Yeah, I'm fine." She breathed out, moving her eyes back to the window. Your eyes peered at her, you could recognize the tone in her voice and her lack of eye contact.

"What's wrong, Wanda?"

Your voice was still soft, yet there was a subtle demanding tone to it. Her eyebrow cocked up as she slightly turned her head to look over at you. "Nothing." She said while shaking her head and turning her attention back to the window. A loud, and obviously annoyed, sigh left your lips as you pressed your head against the headrest on your seat. You had just tried to brush it off, maybe she was just hungry or irritated about flying. Many thoughts swamped in your mind but you knew it was best to just let it go, plus, she was probably listening to everything you were thinking in your mind. You looked up as you heard a 'ding' noise and saw the seatbelt button was flashing. Both you and wanda buckled the seatbelts around your waist as the plane began to take off.

A few hours had passed on your long flight and you had tried to sleep while you could. Luckily, you had gotten first class seats and they were much more comfortable than coach. You had a pillow on the back of your neck as you tried to get some sleep. You could hear Wanda shift slightly next to you, but you didn't respond.

A few more minutes passed until you could hear Wanda shift again and you could feel her lay her head in your neck. You sighed in relief, thinking that she had finally gotten over her little anger from earlier. That was until you felt her lips press against your exposed neck. Your body shuddered slightly at the sudden contact and your eyes opened and peered over at her. "I can't sleep." She pants out. The plane was dark, but you could barely see that her face is red. "Not here, Wanda." You say, knowing exactly what she wants. She whimpers slightly as she tightens her grip on the hem of your jacket. She brought her lips back up to your neck and pressed soft kisses against your exposed neck, despite your previous statement. You grunted slightly as you harshly breathed air out of your nose, turning your head to look around and see that most people had already gone to sleep. You sigh deeply before pushing her away from your neck slowly and turning to look at her. "Go to the bathroom." You commanded as her eyes lit up and she almsot immediately stood up and shuffled her way over down the long aisle to the bathroom.

You sighed once again as you brought your hand up and unzipped your jacket and pulled it off your arms, leaving you in a tank top. You waited about another minute before standing up and walking down to the bathroom on the other side of the aisle. You had slid the door open and quickly closed it behind you as Wanda stood up. Immediately, you harshly grabbed ahold of her face in your hands and pressed your lips against hers. She gasped against your lips as you turned and pressed her body up against the wall of the small bathroom. You kept her lips locked in a rough kiss as your hands ran from her shoulders down to her stomach. "You just couldn't wait a few more hours until we got home, huh?" You pulled away from her lips for a second as your hands pushed under her shirt and rested themselves on her upper stomach, all Wanda could do was moan in response. Your hand moved from her stomach and pressed over her mouth as her eyes moved back onto your own. "Now, Now, there are a lot of people sleeping on this plane. You gotta keep quiet for me, okay?" You said as she immediately nodded into your hand.

Quickly, you attached your lips onto hers again as you could hear a sigh of relief coming from Wanda. Your hand returned to it's postion on her stomach as you slowly began to fiddle with the button on her shorts. Her shorts fell from her hips down to her knees and you laid your hand in between her legs, on her clothed slit. You started rubbing in circles with your middle and ring finger on her clothed slit, causing her to buck her hips up at your hand. "So needy." You commented as you pushed her underwear aside and pressed your finger against her wet, bare slit. "Please..." she whispered out as she kept her arms around your neck. "Please what, baby?" You ask as you keep your fingers pressed up against her clit but don't proceed to move them. "Please touch me. I want your fingers inside me." She breathes out as you smirk before attaching your lips against hers again and slipping your middle finger inside her. A repressed moan was caught in her throat as you started pushing your finger in and out of her.

Your lips started to move from hers, down her jawline, and onto her neck as you kept a steady pace of moving your finger inside of her. You sucked and bit on her exposed neck, most definitely leaving hickeys for tomorrow. Small curses left her lips as you inserted another finger into her. Her tightened on the back of your shirt as her head hit the back of the wall. Her breaths became more raspy and quick as you felt her walls begin to clench around your fingers. A whimper left her lips as she quickly slammed her hand over her mouth to conceal the moan picking at her lips. Her legs shook as she came into your hand. "You're so needy for me, baby." You breathed out as you pulled away from her neck for a moment to see her panting heavily and facing her head towards the ceiling. You brought your hand up to your mouth and hummed as you suck each and every one of your fingers, savoring her taste.

You then pressed your lips against hers once again, allowing her to taste herself on your lips. "Now I have to make sure my baby is taken care of, don't I?" You comment as you held her chin up with your finger. Your hands slide down to her waist as you turn her body to the side and gesture for her to sit on the edge of the toilet seat. You kneeled down between her legs, and kept your hands tightly on either of her thighs. "Stay quiet, and let me take care of you baby." You whisper as you lean your head down and press a few soft kisses to her inner thighs before raising your head up to her already dripping slit. You licked a line up her slit causing her body to shutter slightly at the touch of your tounge. Your hands moved up and held her upper thighs tightly in your grip. You dipped your tounge deep inside her causing her to bite her lip tightly as you began to eat her out. She whimpered and shook in pleasure as she brought a hand down to hold your hair tightly. You moved your tounge in a steady movement for a few more minutes as her grip on your hair tightened. You savored every moment of it, the taste of wanda while looking up at her whimpering at your actions. A low whine left her lips as you could feel her hand on your head begin to shake. "Y/N." She pants out in a shaky voice, showing that she's getting close again. You hummed against her slit while you nodded.

A small whine left her lips as she came onto your lips. You licked up and down her slit once more, gathering all of her juices on your tounge. You slowly pulled your head away from her slit and looked up at her. She was a panting mess, having her legs spread out while sitting on the toilet and having her legs shuddering from the stimulation. You slowly stood up from the floor and leaned your head down to her to hold her head in your hand. "Think you can fall asleep now, honey?" You smirk as she nods softly with a small smile on her face. You pressed another kiss to her lips before pulling away and trying to clean her up the best you could. Her legs were still shaking slightly but she could stand up now. Wanda was the first one to exit the bathroom and head back to her seat. You waited a few more minutes before adjusting your shirt and leaving the bathroom to head back to your seat. You sat back down in your aisle seat and sighed deeply. Wanda had turned and laid her head against your chest and almost immediately fell asleep. You smirked before kissing the top of her head and beginning to drift off to sleep yourself.

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mr-m-murdock · 2 years ago

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I ABSOLUTELY ADORE OPF. AMAZING SERIES, CAN'T WAIT FOR MORE.

Ps. Any chance of a slightly jealous Natasha?

It's always reader who is the jealous one.

mine

| natasha x reader | only pretty faces |

warnings: jealousy? societal assimilation? misuse of a prompt for a pillow fight? sorry anon. (But if you want better jealous!natasha, go see fuck around and find out)

a/n: platonic!kate bishop x reader. natasha being dumb

"No, no, you cross your hands over for the first one," Kate says, pushing your wrists this way and that. "Look." She positions your hands palm up and pats them back and forth with her own.

"Okay," you say. Your legs are beginning to cramp. "Start again."

"Okay, sure," Kate says. She claps and you copy. She reaches out a palm, you flatten yours against hers and then you slip your fingers in between hers and grab hold before she can slip away again. The looks of shock, confusion, disappointment and careful amusement crossing her face in quick succession crack your serious expression and you can't help it: you burst out laughing.

Kate yanks her hand away, half-giggling. "Stop messing with me!" she protests.

"But it's funny," you say, your laughs giving in to little hiccups. "Let's play Super Mario again-"

"No, you beat me every time-"

"Please, Kate, please this is soooo boring," you groan.

"I'm giving you your preschool education!" Kate protests.

"I have two Master's degrees," you say, fixing her with a stare.

"Yeah, but you don't know how to play pattycake."

"You're a pattycake. Turn the TV on."

"You are so rude," Kate says, grabbing a pillow and swatting you gently with it. You raise your eyebrows at her.

"You are going to start a war you can't win, Bishop," you warn. Kate just giggles and swats you again. "Alright, that's it." You shove at her, toppling her to the carpet, grab the couch seat cushion, and begin to bludgeon her over the head with it. Shaking with laughter, Kate can do nothing but take it.

"Hey." You pause, the couch cushion poised to deliver a last blow. Kate pants on the floor. Natalia is standing over you, looking sharply curious. "What's going on?"

"She refused to play Mario with me," you grumble. Natalia's shoulders shift somewhat.

"Oh," she says. Like you've relieved her. "Right. Well, you brough it on yourself, Bishop."

"Eirgh," Kate groans.

Natalia touches your cheek, almost absentmindedly, then moves your hair behind your ear. "Don't have too much fun," she says, too lightly. Then she moves away, slow.

"That was weird," you say when she's gone. Then you shrug and bring the cushion down on Kate's shoulders, to squeals and weak protests.

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wannabe-fic-writer · 4 years ago

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Wanda Maximoff x Reader : When She Smiles

Summary: Seasons change, your feelings never will.

Warnings: Language

Covers the “Carving Pumpkins” square for fall bingo.

Word Count: 1,183

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Biting your lip in concentration, your eyes narrow slightly as your hand wields the small knife in your hand.

Your sight had to be failing you because you were not cutting these shapes properly. Or maybe your hands weren’t as good as you thought they were. Either way the image in your head was not coming to fruition like you hoped it would.

“All done!”

Your gaze snaps up from your task to the source of the voice.

Standing across from you, Wanda smiles brightly. The red wisps of her powers dissipate as she drops her carving knife onto the counter before she turns the pumpkin around.

“Wha-” your jaw drops, shoulders sagging as you frown.“ That’s totally cheating! You can’t use your powers.”

Her hands settle on her hips.“ Why not? It’s the same as using my hands.” She reasons, her eyebrow cocked challengingly.

You stumble, mouth opening and closing as you search for something to say. You know how her powers work and quite frankly you can’t argue her statement. Her powers are like extra sets of hands, doing as her mind instructed it to do.

“That’s not fair. Mine sucks.”

Defeatedly you turn your pumpkin around. A snort instantly falls from Wanda’s lips as her green eyes scan over the extremely bad carving you made in the pumpkin.

“It’s-” she covers her mouth to hide the smile on her lips, then rounds the counter to stand beside you.“ It’s not that bad.” She manages to say.

You purse your lips, reaching down, you turn your pumpkin back around.

When Wanda looks at it again she bursts into laughter. Her hands wrap around your arms and she rests her forehead on your shoulder as she laughs.

The sound of her laugh warms your heart. You know it’s genuine and it makes you incredibly happy that you’re the cause of it.

Having been together for a year and half, you’d seen Wanda in a number of different emotional states. Seeing her carefree is by far you’re favorite.

Happiness for the two of you came and went in the past but it seemed to finally stick when you started dating. That’s not to say tough times didn’t come, they were just a lot easier to cope with with the woman you love by your side.

She speaks again, pulling you from your reverie.“ It’s definitely scary.” She giggles and you scoff, playfully shrugging her off.

“Well I don’t have special powers that make badass pumpkin designs.” You huff, dropping the carving knife down onto the counter.

Wanda grabs your hand, pulling you closer as she pushes up on her toes to press a kiss to your cheek.“ I think it looks good.”

You give her a suspicious look,“ you’re just saying that to make me feel better.”

“That’s only part of the reason.” This time you smile and Wanda does as well, her hand squeezing yours.

“What’s the other part?” You ask.

Reaching over, she grabs your other hand and tugs gently so you turn to face her completely.“ That is because you’ve put so much effort into. . . all this.” She looks around, eyes flickering over the Halloween decorations: window stickers of ghosts, spiders, zombies and the like, orange string lights, fake spider webs, etc.

“You said you’ve never celebrated,” you start to explain your reason for going all out this year.“ I wanted you to experience it the way I used to when I was a kid.”

Wanda nods, squeezing your hands,“ I know and I love you for it. It means a lot to me that you’d go to this much effort for me.” Her smile comes back, replacing the serious expression on her face.

Dropping her hand, you raise it to her cheek,“ I’d do anything to see that smile.” You tell her, gently caressing her cheek with your thumb.

A brief silence passes as her eyes search yours, another second before she’s leaning up and pressing her lips to yours. The way you instantly melt into the kiss, pulling her body closer to yours with a hand on her hip causes another smile to tug onto her face.

It’s a sweet kiss, only complimented by her soft touch on your hand and face. It’s the kind of kiss that’s reminiscent of your previous ones but also one that stands out from them.

You’ll remember this very moment for the rest of your life and while you can’t begin to understand why, you’re completely okay with it. Especially if she’d be by your side for just as long, sharing the same memory.

Finally you part, a soft quiet smack signifying the end of the kiss and filling the silence that neither of you can find the words to do so instead.

Your moment doesn’t end abruptly, it slowly dissipates. A hand slowly falls from both of your faces and your eyes open slowly, the love and serenity remains.

With a gentle squeeze to her hand you take a small step back.“ It’s a good thing my pumpkin sucks anyway, just means all the attention is going to yours. In fact,” you let her hand go and pick her pumpkin up,“ I’m gonna put it outside right now. Show it off to the neighbors.”

As you walk away Wanda smiles at the proud look on your face and your even prouder exclamation of, “my girlfriend’s pumpkin is the best one on the block.”

Stepping over to the sink, her eyes look out the window.

Leaves continue to fall, all different hues of red, leaving the trees bare and the ground covered in them. She could see the lights and decorations the neighbors had put up. All of which set the tone for the season and coming holiday.

Then her eyes landed on you. A giggle immediately erupting from her at the sight of your fists pressed to your hips, a confident pose struck before you turn and point to the porch, Wanda following your finger to see that you were showing off her pumpkin.

She shakes her head, a perfectly happy smile on her face. It seemed to permanently be there whenever you were involved.

Admittedly it’s incredible to her, the way you so easily pulled that euphoric feeling from her. She’s lived an incredibly tough life, a lot of loss as well as being on the receiving end of ignorant judgment. With you it was never that.

While some looked at her in fear you held nothing but amazement and adoration in your eyes.

At times she questioned it, whether she made you as happy as you made her. But then you smile like you’re doing now.

Sliding around the corner beaming, you start telling her about your conversation with your neighbor. An extra bit of excitement hits your tone when you mention how he sounded jealous.

“I love you.” She says, voice dripping every bit of sincerity she had.

You stop short, still smiling, then saying,“ I love you too Wan.”

“Thank you.” With a curious tilt of your head you ask why she’s thanking you.“ For making me smile.”

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hikarimiyanaga · 3 years ago

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Loving You (Sequel)

Since I'm busy and this is finished. I figured to post this first rather than to burn myself out trying to finish my prompts.

Warning : Omegaverse. Beta!Reader x Omega!Wanda Maximoff. Curse Words.

Happy Reading!

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You wake up and sit on the bed. You feel happy for some reason then stretch your body. You were going to lay down since you knew it was Saturday when you felt something soft. You open your eyes and see Wanda. You chuckle as you remember… how could you ever forget? You go to her bathroom then look at yourself in the mirror. You trace over the mark on your chest and you feel your heart beat faster. It was her mark on you. You can’t help but smile as you admire it.

You carefully place a kiss on her cheek and she doesn’t even stir. You get off her bed then get your clothes. You wear them quietly then sit beside her.

“I’m just going to cook breakfast, my love.” She doesn’t answer, still deep in her sleep, so you take a piece of paper and write her a note. So she wouldn’t panic when you were gone. You open her door and look around… it seems like Pietro and her parents are still not home. You get downstairs and start on breakfast.

After 30 minutes, you admire your work. Cooking is a rare thing to do in your house since your ma practically hogs the kitchen every time. She teaches you sometimes but it was only about the basic recipes. You figured she doesn’t trust you in there anymore… since you broke the cooking pan. It was an accident, though. You take a picture of the plates then put them on the tray. It was evidence to see your progress so you can convince your ma to teach you her best recipes.

You carefully trudge up the stairs as you balance the tray with your hands.

‘Do not fall.’ Was your mantra in your head as you reach Wanda’s door. You sigh in relief as you open it. She was still asleep so you put the tray on her table. You get all of her clothes that were under the bed then put it on her bedside drawer. You sit beside her sleeping figure then run your hand through her hair. You let your finger trail over her face and she smiles so you retract it.

“I could get used to this.” You raise an eyebrow at her.

“To what, exactly?”

“Waking up and the first thing I see is you.” You chuckle as you give her a kiss.

“Good morning, my love.”

“Good morning, moya lyubov.” You nod then wait for her as she stretches. She sits then you get her clothes, you give them to her and she looks at you.

“Get dressed.”

“Why should I? You already saw all of them last night.” Oh god, she just made you remember and you feel your face get hotter. You cover your mouth and look away.

“We’re eating breakfast so please just-“ She chuckles but does as she’s told. You sigh in relief when you see her dressed then get the tray.

“Oh wow. I get to have breakfast in bed?” You nod then kiss her. You both chat about anything as you eat together.

You were making lunch for you and Wanda when the doorbell rings. Wanda stands from the couch and shouts to you that she’ll get it. She opens the door.

“Oh. Tony.”

“Your twin is passed out in my car.” Wanda hums.

“What did he do?”

“Trained even when he had hangover.” Wanda sighs.

“Sounds like him.”

“Is Y/N here? Can she help me bring him to the living room?”

“Sure. I’ll call her.” Tony nods then goes to his car while Wanda goes to the kitchen. You were cleaning stuff up when she gets there.

“Love? Who was it?” She kisses you and you hum.

“It was Tony. Pietro’s with him.” You raise an eyebrow at her.

“Let me guess… he’s tired and has hangover?” She nods and you smile.

“I’ll help Tony so can you please bring out another plate? Your brother will need it.” She nods and you go to the front door. You see Tony coaxing Pietro out but the latter was passed out. “Hey.” You greet and Tony sighs in relief as you approach him. “Is he okay?” He nods.

“Just tired from training with hangover.” You make a face at him.

“And you let him???” He scoffs at you.

“He was already gone before I woke up.” You roll your eyes but smile.

“Come on.” You gesture to Pietro and Tony nods. You get his upper body and drag it out of the car and Tony quickly helps you with his lower body.

“You two look like you’re moving a dead body.”

“He feels dead.” You grunt at her as you and Tony get Pietro on the couch. You both pant and you were about to thank Tony when you see him stare at Wanda.

“Wanda? Is that a mark?” You cough and blush while Wanda nods and smiles. He looks between you and her then squeals. “Finally! You two!” He hugs you then slap your back. “Good work, Y/LN.”

“I swear to god, Stark.” He laughs then nods.

“Congrats, lovebirds! See you on Monday!” He closes the door on his way out and you groan.

“Tony is going to tell everyone, isn’t he?” She nods and you sigh. “Come on, let’s eat lunch.”

You stand on their porch and look at her.

“Do you really have to go?” She asks and you nod. You take her hand and kiss it.

“I’d stay if I could, love but Mom and Ma need help for the gala planning so.”

“Oh, yeah. What’s that all about anyway?”

“It’s basically for the R Firm’s clients and employees. And since there are eight branches all over the world. Every client tends to come.”

“Wow. That’s amazing.” You smile then wink.

“I’ll get you and your parents an invite. It’s a great way to build connections among the community and our clients.” She smiles.

“They’d love that.”

“Bye, my love.” You kiss her then turn.

“Be careful on your way home!” She reminds and you nod as you lock their gate.

“Where is she going?” Wanda flinches as Pietro asks with his plate.

“Home.” She sighs at him. “Did you need to eat here?” He shrugs as she closes the door.

You arrive home and as you open the door, complete chaos greets you. There are multiple decorations thrown around while Alsie, Valerie and Zale are passed out in the living room… What the hell?

“Ma?” You call out as you close the door. “Is everything okay?”

“Y/N!” Dahlia greets and you raise an eyebrow at her. “Welcome home.”

“Why is everything thrown around?”

“Both your siblings and mother are no help! I keep asking them all night but they keep making the wrong decisions! It’s as if they never did this before!” Ah. Your Ma was in that mood. The decoration monster that comes out once annually. Poor them.

“Okay. Ma. Why don’t you take a break and I’ll clean everything up?”

“Are you sure? You just came ho-“

“Ma.” You say sharply and by your face and tone, Dahlia knew that you were fed up… well with the mess. “Take a break. I’ll be done in an hour or two, okay?”

“Alright. I’ll be upstairs.” You hum then place your bag on the coat rack. You crack your muscles and stretch your body.

“Time to clean up.”

You finally finish up cleaning and both your sisters groan as you take the last trash bag out.

“Y/N? You’re home?”

“No. This is just my hologram cleaning up.” You deadpan at them and they both flinch. You were pissed, they could tell.

“Sorry. We couldn’t keep up at all.” You sigh and shake your head.

“What about Mom?”

“She was the first casualty.”

“Ah.” You get the planning book and pinch your forehead. “This is a mess. And the Gala is two weeks away.”

“Sorry, sis.” They both sheepishly rub their necks and you sigh.

“I’m going to call Ma and help her.” You stop as you get to the stairs. “Can you guys get some food?” They nod and you hum as you get upstairs.

It’s already four am when you and your ma finish planning the decorations… only them. You groan as you realize what other things still have to be organized.

“Shit.” You curse as you get your bag and get your phone. You see that Wanda has been texting you. “Fuck.” You forgot to tell her about the planning so you dial her number and to your surprise she does answer.

“Are you angry at me?” She greets and you quickly say no repeatedly.

“You remember the gala?” She hums. “Every year for just one day ma turns into what we call the decozilla.”

“The what now?” You groan as you get to your room.

“Decozilla. Decoration Godzilla… she literally turns into a monster when it comes to matching and all that.” You sigh. “Over the past three years, I’m the only one who can appease her in that state.” Before you knew it, you were talking about the day you’ve had in full day and Wanda was listening intently.

You sigh as you lay down on your bed. “Sorry for ranting… and it’s already 6.” She giggles as you sigh again.

“That’s okay. I kinda… slept all afternoon so I want to talk more.” You smile.

“Okay. How about your day?”

A/N:

Two of my ongoing writing projects includes a crossover between Supercorp and Wonder Woman x Reader. And then another Natasha Romanoff x Reader.

I still don't know how to write smut nor will I pretend I know how to.

Oh. And um, kinda not expecting those two to be completed soon. Research in College is kinda taking all of my time.

Comments and thoughts are always welcome!

Thank you for reading!

If you can, please buy me a coffee.

#Wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff x F!reader #omegaverse #omegaverse fanfic #marvel #marvel fanfic #wanda maximoff x fem!reader #scarlet witch x reader #wanda x you #wanda x y/n

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