#gif by elizabetholsens

[gingiesworld]

Villa Getaway

Elizabeth Olsen x Reader

AN: Reader has a penis. She/her pronouns used. Also contains smut. It has also been a while since I have wrote smut so it might not entirely be my best work

Word count: 3.9k

18+ MINORS DNI

Requested @babybluewoso

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Y/N walked in the bedroom, finding Lizzie running around and packing, making sure they had everything they needed. Y/N leaned on the doorframe, her eyes never leaving Lizzie's busy form.

"I'm sure we already have everything packed, love." Y/N spoke up, Lizzie's eyes soon darting to her direction.

"It doesn't hurt to check." She stated, resting her hands on her hips and tilting her head. "And I know you, you're always last minute packing and that's why you have me.

"And I am extremely lucky." Y/N told her with a crooked smile as she stepped closer, her hands reaching to take Lizzie's in hers, kissing each knuckle as Lizzie's eyes softened, her chest warm. "I love you so much." She whispered, looking into Lizzie's eyes as she kept her hands in her own.

"I love you too." She whispered, closing her eyes as Y/N kissed her softly. "Now, go and shower because I am not sitting on a flight with a sweaty you for hours." Y/N smirked as she pulled Lizzie closer.

"You could always join me." She lowered her voice, Lizzie almost folded before she put her hands on Y/N's chest, shaking her head.

"You go and shower, I'll make sure everything is set before we go." She told her sternly, patting her chest. "And then I shall shower before we order our taxi." With that, she stepped away from Y/N, moving towards their closet as Y/N couldn't help but smile as she made her own way into the bathroom.

Once Lizzie had finally finished packing, their passports and flight tickets on hand ready. She jumped slightly as she heard the bathroom door open. Turning to find Y/N stood with her hair damp in just a sports bra and boxers as she finished towel drying her hair.

"So, is everything set?" Y/N asked with a smirk, watching as Lizzie's eyes remained on her toned stomach.

"Mhm, yeah. Yes." She nodded, her lip between her teeth as her eyes met Y/N's.

"Well, I think you should shower so we can make our flight." Y/N told her, stepping towards the closet to get her clothes. Lizzie groaned, throwing her head back as she trudged to the bathroom. Even as the years have gone by, Y/N still has an effect on her. Whilst Lizzie was finishing up after her shower, Y/N had already carried their luggage down to the door, their passports and tickets in her carry-on.

"The taxi's on its way." Lizzie informed her as she walked down the stairs, wearing one of Y/N's hoodies and joggers, although she had the roll up the hem as Y/N is over half a foot taller.

"You ready for your break?" Y/N asked her, a gentle smile on her face.

"I am." Lizzie sighed, resting her forehead against Y/N's chest. "And I can't wait for plenty of time with you, I have missed you." She whispered, her arms wrapping around Y/N's torso. "It's nice to be in the same country, at the same time."

"I know." Y/N spoke softly, her hands rubbing softly up Lizzie's back. "I have hated not being near you, it's like I was missing a piece of me." She pressed a kiss on top of her head. "And it would be nice to see our family and spend time with them." Lizzie smiled brightly, keeping her head in place as she looked up at Y/N, a sparkle in her eyes. Before she could react, the taxi announced it's arrival, Y/N taking the luggage as Lizzie locked the door behind them.

The two had decided to book a Villa in Greece, somewhere for everyone to enjoy the relaxation away from their everyday life.

Once they had arrived, both of their families were already there, as soon as the two stepped inside the villa, Y/N was quickly tackled into a hug by their nephew.

"Aunt Y/N!" He squealed excitedly, Lizzie couldn't help but smile as the two interacted. "There's a pool!"

"There is?" Y/N questioned, sharing his enthusiasm.

"Yeah! It's big!" He told her, using his arms for emphasis. "Can we go swimming?"

"Of course we can, but not just yet as Aunty Lizzie and I need to get settled in first." Y/N told him, he just nodded before he disappeared further into the villa.

"Come on." Lizzie said as she grabbed her hand. "Let's go and get settled before my brother turns up and takes you away from me." Y/N smiled as she let her guide her to their bedroom. Once the door had closed behind them, they dropped their bags down on the floor at the foot of the bed.

"You know, this is perfect." Y/N whispered, wrapping her arms around Lizzie's waist, pulling her into them.

"What?" Lizzie breathed out, her arms resting on Y/N's shoulders as she played with the baby hairs on the back of her neck.

"Being here, with you and our family." Y/N answered her truthfully. "It's the perfect break from our hectic lives."

"Yeah, it is kind of perfect." Lizzie whispered, her eyes glancing at Y/N's lips which had formed into a smile. Before they could connect their lips, there was a knock on their door.

"Dinner's ready." Mary-Kate informed them, peaking her head through the door. "Mom made her famous lasagna."

"Really?!" Y/N questioned excitedly, Lizzie shook her head at her girlfriend. "Okay, just let us get washed up and we'll be right down." Y/N told her, stepping away from Lizzie and picking up their bags.

"Seriously? You're excited about my mom's lasagna?" Lizzie questioned, raising her brow as Y/N nodded, grabbing some fresh clothes out of her bag. "What about mine? Is it better than mine?"

"I feel as though this could be a trap." She spoke nervously, watching as Lizzie waited for a real answer.

"Well?" Lizzie pressed on, Y/N's grip on her clothes in her hand tightened.

"I guess it's different." Y/N told her. "You like to follow the recipe and your mom wings it. I guess it's nice to have a meal that isn't trying to be perfect."

"So my cooking is too perfect?" Lizzie pressed on, watching as Y/N looked towards the her and the door.

"No." Y/N tried, figuring out the right words to say. "You love trying to make new dishes, you love your cook books and I love it when you cook, I love trying the new things you make, but your mom's is more traditional, I guess." Lizzie fought the smile that was threatening to form as she watched Y/N shuffle nervously in her spot.

"Get washed up." Lizzie told her softly. "I'll be downstairs." Y/N nodded as Lizzie turned around and left the room. She soon entered the kitchen, the conversations from the others. Dinner went by smoothly, Lizzie's eyes kept finding Y/N who was lost in a conversation with Trent and her nephew. She couldn't help but feel something in her chest, she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.

As the days went on, Y/N had spent a majority of her time with Trent and Tyler. Barely spending time with her girlfriend. Lizzie watched as the three of them were playing a videogame, the two teaching Tyler how to play Gears of War. Soon deciding to join the twins and Y/N's older sister beside the pool.

"So, Y/N is with Trent and Tyler." Ashley stated, watching Lizzie through her sunglasses.

"They're just playing videogames." Lizzie waved them off, leaning back into her sunlounger before she groaned loudly. "I just want her to spend some time with me."

"She will." Jess told her softly. "Trent and Y/N are like best friends, and they haven't really seen each other since Y/N has been playing for Barcelona and the international training is going to start soon."

"I know, but I guess since the two of us haven't really been in the same country for a while." Lizzie started, sighing as she looked up at the sky. "I guess I just miss her, and seeing how she is with Tyler isn't helping either."

"Someone's broody." MK chuckled, Ashley and Jess both sharing a smile as Lizzie scoffed, glaring at her older sister.

"No." Lizzie stuttered, trying to find a way out of this conversation. "Besides, we have only been together a couple of years, it's too soon to think like that and I don't even know if she wants kids either."

"Well, maybe that is a conversation the two of you should have, especially since the two of you are meant to be." Jess told her. "And I know that she wants the same things as you." Before the conversation could continue, Y/N, Trent and Tyler all came running out. Lizzie watched as Y/N jumped in the pool, her lip between her teeth as she watched Y/N climb back out of the pool, her shorts sticking to her as water droplets rolled down her abs.

"You know, if I had met her first, I would have definitely tied her down." MK teased, Lizzie's eyes snapped to her as the sound of laughter from the three in the pool faded into the background.

"I think you need some alone time." Y/N's mom stated as she stood behind Lizzie, watching her daughter play in the pool with Tyler. "I know there is a restaurant we haven't really tried out, we should go their for dinner tonight." She suggested, the three girls nodded in agreement as Lizzie's eyes went back to her girlfriend. "Then you two can have some uninterrupted quality time." With that she headed back inside, leaving the girls as Tyler's screams and laughter filled the air.

"See, you'll get your alone time." Ashley teased, wriggling her brows as the girls burst into laughter. As the afternoon wore on, everyone was ready to head out for dinner.

"So, where are we going?" Y/N asked her mom as she entered the living room.

"We are going to try this new restaurant." She told her. "But you are going to stay here with Lizzie, you two need to spend some time together."

"I have spent time with her." Y/N retorted, not knowing Lizzie was stood behind her.

"No, you haven't." She scolded. "And if you see a future were she is your wife, then you need to act fast and put a god damn ring on her finger because she is an amazing woman and you are damn lucky to have her by your side."

"I do plan on a future with her." Y/N told her. "I'm still looking for the perfect ring and I'm still trying to find the right moment to ask her."

"There is no such thing as the perfect moment." She told her. "It doesn't really matter how or when you ask her, all that matters is the meaning behind this relationship." She patted Y/N's arm before stepping past her, heading out with the rest of them. Y/N turned around once the front door had closed, finding Lizzie already standing behind her.

"So, what are we going to do? Do you maybe want to cook some dinner since we've been abandoned by everyone?" Y/N asked her, playing with the ties on her shorts.

"No." Lizzie spoke firmly, stepping forward as the confidence radiated from her. "I have spent this whole week watching you hang out with my brother and our nephew, you have barely been with me other than when we are both tired."

"I'm sorry, I've missed them both." Y/N started as Lizzie just listened to her. "With work and training, and being on a different continent from them is hard."

"What about me?" Lizzie asked her. "Isn't it hard being away from me too?"

"It's the hardest." Y/N spoke honestly, stepping forward with caution. "You are the one person who I want to spend all of my time with, I want to spend my life with you, and I am grateful that your family has welcomed me in as one of their own." She reached out for Lizzie's hands. "I guess, I'm trying to make up for lost time with Tyler and Trent, but I haven't been focused on spending time with the one person who means the world to me." She moved her hands to cup her cheek, her thumb gently caressing the skin. "You, you are the one who means the world to me." Lizzie let out a shaky breath, closing her eyes for a moment before they snapped open, the sight of Y/N all week in her jogger shorts and fitted tank had made her weak. Without another word, she grabbed Y/N's hand, leading her through the villa towards their bedroom.

"I have had to watch you all week wearing those and seeing how you are with Tyler." She started, opening the bedroom door open, stepping aside as Y/N entered the room, watching as Lizzie closed it behind her, locking the door. "And all I can think about is you fucking me until I can't walk." Y/N watched as Lizzie stalked towards her, already removing her clothes, leaving her in her underwear as she approached Y/N, her fingers reaching under the hem of Y/N's tank top, nails scratching her skin. "I can't stop thinking about you, your fingers, your tongue." She continued as she started to rid Y/N of her clothes. "And I can't get enough of feeling you inside of me, stretching me out and filling me up." She leaned forward, pressing her body against Y/N's as her hand palmed over her boxers, gripping Y/N's already hardened cock. "Make me yours. I need you to make me yours." She spoke an octave lower, her hand reaching inside of Y/N's boxers, stroking her.

Y/N could barely handle it, snapping from her daze she pulled Lizzie in for a rough kiss, pushing her tongue past her lips, making her gasp as Y/N's hands travelled up her sides. Lizzie jolted slightly with a moan as Y/N's hands reached around and squeezed her ass, pulling her impossibly closer as her kisses moved down Lizzie's neck.

"Please." Lizzie whispered, her head tilted back as she kept herself balanced as she rested her hands on Y/N's shoulders. "I need you to touch me, make me cum." Y/N's hands ventured lower, dipping beneath the fabric of Lizzie's underwear, moving her hand to run between her cheeks, Lizzie's legs opened instinctively, gasping as Y/N's fingers ran through her folds, dipping her finger inside her already soaked cunt.

"Fuck, your so wet for me." Y/N husked out, biting down on Lizzie's neck, her teeth grazing the skin as she continued to thrust at a steady pace. "All for me." She leaned in, biting Lizzie's earlobe as she added a second finger, increasing her pace as Lizzie was becoming unable to talk.

"All yours." She whimpered, resting her forehead on Y/N's shoulders, a yelp leaving her mouth as Y/N's other hand connected with her cheek.

"All mine." Y/N growled, pulling her fingers out of her before she could fall over the edge. Y/N gripped Lizzie's jaw, forcing her eyes on her before guiding her lips to connect in a kiss, it was rough and a mess of teeth and tongue. "I want to see all of you." She whispered, her hand playing with Lizzie's bra strap before reaching behind her and undoing it, helping her pull it from her form. "I want to see you on the bed, legs spread with that pretty wet cunt on display for me." Lizzie let out a shaky breath as she watched Y/N fall to her knees, pulling her underwear down before guiding her to lay on the bed. Her legs wide open as she watched Y/N get undressed before moving to hover over her. Kissing her hard as her hand roamed over her body, kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples, smirking as she moved to closer, her hardened member running through her folds.

"Fuck." Lizzie gasped when Y/N's cock applied pressure to her clit. Y/N relished in how wet she was, closing her eyes as she continued to rub herself against her wet cunt, not giving Lizzie what she truly wants, well needs. "Please." She whispered, her hands wrapped around Y/N's shoulders, keeping her impossibly close. She soon moaned when Y/N unexpectedly slipped inside her, gripping harshly as Y/N started to thrust her hips. "Oh." Lizzie threw her head back on the pillow as Y/N moved her legs and rested them over her shoulders, able to hit another angle, grazing her g spot.

"Lizzie." Y/N gasped breathlessly, her forehead resting against Lizzie's. "Fuck you feel so good." She started to go harder and faster, feeling Lizzie getting closer to the edge. "Such a good slut for my cock."

"Y..your good, oohh slut." Lizzie tried to reply, her eyes closing as Y/N went harder, her grip on Lizzie's skin bound to leave bruises, but neither of them cared in that moment. "I..so close."

"Beg for it." Y/N growled, halting her movements. "I want to hear you beg."

"Please." Lizzie whimpered, trying to move her hips but Y/N's grip on her hips prevented her movements. "Please, I need to cum."

"You can do better than that." Y/N husked out, shifting slightly, teasing Lizzie as she moved.

"Please, I need it. I need to cum." Lizzie cried out. "Please let me cum. Please fill me up. I need it. I need to be yours." With that, something snapped within Y/N as she heard those words, snapping her hips harder and faster, moving her hands to pinch Lizzie's nipples, massaging her breasts as she increased her speed. The sound of skin slapping, Y/N grunting and Lizzie's moans filled the room. Her moans where getting louder and higher in pitch, signalling that she was getting closer. "Can I cum? Please can I cum?" Lizzie cried out, Y/N grunted as they went faster, the sweat beading upon both of their bodies.

"Cum with me, love." Y/N grunted, continue her movements as Lizzie soon came undone underneath her. Y/N soon followed by filling her up, slowing down her movements as the two soon calmed down. Y/N looked down at her, a smirk on her face. "Thankfully, you're on birth control."

Lizzie moved to cuddle into her once Y/N pulled out and laid beside her, her hands tracing patterns on Y/N's skin. Y/N glanced down at the woman in her arms, furrowed brows on her face.

"What's on your mind?" She asked, her fingers combing through Lizzie's hair.

"Do you ever think about having kids?" Lizzie started. "With me?" She finished barely above a whisper, not daring to meet Y/N's eyes.

"All of the time." Y/N confessed, a smile on her face as Lizzie looked up at her. "Of course when we are married and our careers have maybe calmed down a little." Y/N caressed Lizzie's cheek, gazing lovingly into her eyes. "I do want to build a family with you, maybe get a house in the suburbs. Somewhere with a big garden so our kids have plenty of room to grow."

"It sounds like you're referring to our future kids as plants." Lizzie smirked teasingly, Y/N rolled her eyes, feigning annoyance but a smile gave her away.

"I love you, Elizabeth." Y/N spoke softly, gazing intensely at her. "I will always love you." Lizzie reached up, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips as a smile broke out on her lips.

"I love you, Y/N, more than you will ever know." Lizzie whispered, resting her head on Y/N's shoulder, pressing a kiss on the skin. Y/N's arm pulled her in closer, closing her eyes in content. The two of them were exactly where they both wanted to be, in each others arms.

[whyislizziesoawsome]

Elizabeth Olsen | W magazine (2021)

[edif-crackship]

Elizabeth Olsen

[witchqueensam]

I'm Scarlet Witch.

[oneshotnewbie]

Reader usually comes to set punctually but when one day she doesn't appear and Scarlett, Florence or Elisabeth doesn't get a response to their worried messages/calls, Lizzie calls your mother. She finds out you had an car accident while driving to set and you're barely hanging on. Fast forward, you come back to filming and they take care of you. Fluff pls

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Elizabeth Olsen tried to reach you on the cell phone for the fifth time this morning. It was already 9am at Pinewood Atlanta Studios and you should be awake and actually on set by now. But your calls always were forwarded to the mailbox and her desperate messages to reach you did not come through.

She was beginning to worry. It was not your style at all not to answer the phone, let alone not appear on the film set punctually like you always did. Anxiously, she dialed your number, trying to use the house phone this time, but the call was not answered over it either.

Already during the countless attempts, she was on her way to the other girls who had to shoot their scenes in the new Avenger movie and stumbled into Scarlett's trailer, with the phone firmly to her ear while nervously ruffling her hair. "Have you heard anything from Y/n?"

Both Scarlett and Florence shook their heads thoughtfully and the brunette started pacing in circles. Liz scrolled through her contacts, she hesitated briefly, then she pressed the green receiver and listened to the annoying ringing.

After the second ring, a muffled voice took the call and she could hear the other end trying to squelch some sobs. "Good morning, y/m/n. This is Lizzie. I can not reach y/n and I was wondering if you know where she is? My calls go out but she does not answer. We spoke on the phone last night and she has a shooting day that she did not show up on."

The line went silent and a queasy feeling flared up in the brunette. She bit her lip nervously, fiddling with her coat considerably. Sobs proliferate in her hearing and she did not know what was going on. "Mrs. y/m/n?"

"I am sorry," your mother swallow hard as the words fell out of her mouth in a whisper. She had intended to call your co-worker and best friend, but she had delayed her call this far. She did not know how to teach the tender soul about the news, but she could not help but pour her pure wine now."Y/n had an accident on the way to work."

"Oh my god, what happened?" she asked, drawing the attention of the other two women as well. She quickly supported herself on the small kitchen counter and put her hand over her open mouth.

"According to witnesses, she lost control of the car when a tire hit a very deep pothole." the woman on the other end of the phone said carefully, pausing at each word to maintain her composure. "She crashed into a guardrail, which was breached. She got hurled further until her car finally came to a stop in a ditch. If a nearby tree had not stopped her, she would have-"

She sighed, not daring to voice her thoughts about the horror scenarios in her head. Lizzie's suspicion was quietly confirmed, the feeling deep inside her never deceiving. The brunette wiped her face, on the verge of tears.

"What condition is she in? Which hospital?" The brunette paced restlessly on the rough carpet, trying to find her inner calm after the heart-pounding news. By now, Florence and Scarlett had gathered around her, putting their heads close to the receiver to overhear the conversation. "Piedmont Fayette Hospital. She is in critical condition, doctors are unsure if she will survive the night."

"I will be on my way immediately." She quickly ended the call and threw her cell phone in her coat pocket. With her car keys firmly in her hands so that they were already leaving marks, she hastily left the small room and drove to you, not caring an inch about her job.

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The following months were torture for your family. For the first few days the doctors kept you sedated so as not to add to the psychological stress of the pain in order to allow your body to recover as much as possible. Several times a day there were threatening situations in which you had to intervene - from fluctuations in blood pressure to the correct ventilation of your damaged lungs was a constant trouble spot in the intensive care unit, which the doctors kept on their toes.

A pulmonary embolism also spread, which they first tried to solve with conservative methods before they had to intervene surgically to save your life. Even after that, the tension of your mother and your colleagues did not let up. Your blood was so diluted by the drugs that you could suffer a cerebral hemorrhage at any moment.

That evening, Elizabeth Olsen sat on the edge of your bed and held your hand. She talked to you softly, so that no one could hear her. Just like the doctors suggested to her heart. -Talk to her. Hold her hand. She needs something to keep her alive. Tell her about her dreams and goals, if you know them. She needs to want to live-

She did that until late at night. Sometimes she dozed off and slept for an hour, but at last she woke up with a startle, thinking that she felt a squeeze of your hand in hers. And sure enough, after weeks of being in a coma, you finally woke up on your own.

That was three months ago and only today you were able to go back to work. It was cold and raining and you rushed to the set with a large cake pan under your arms. You carefully walked around the puddles to the make-up trailer, the door of which was not completely closed but only ajar.

With your hand raised, you slowly opened the door and saw your best friend getting ready to play her role as Scarlett Witch with her stylist and make-up artist. "Lizzie?" you called, raising your voice to give it more expression and let it shine through the soft music in the background.

Her eyes sought the spot in the mirror that gave her a view of the door before her head was hastily turned to face you. A wide grin stretches across her red lips. "Oh Y/n I did not know you were going to show up for work today," she stammered, and as she spoke, the brunette stood up and walked towards you happily.

"Uh yeah, sorry. I wanted to make it a surprise. Even brought cake, homemade." only now did she notice that you were holding a cake tray with chocolate cake firmly between your arms that was pressed tightly against your body. Elizabeth grabbed your shoulder and gently but firmly pulled you into her arms. "It is so good to have you back."

"I missed your hugs." you sighed and snuggled up to her even tighter before you looked up at her and met her emerald green eyes. Liz looked at you too and she felt her pulse suddenly quicken. There was something in your gaze that made her very nervous. "How are holding up? Any pain I should know about?" she lifted her hand and tenderly stroked your cheek.

You felt your skin tingle under her touch and you wondered if that is how it's supposed to be when you are just friends. She smiled broadly at you and that smile made your heart beat even faster. "A little tug in my thigh every now and then, but do not worry too much. I have survived worse."

"You know I will always worry about you," the brunette replied and you thought you heard a tremor in her voice. You said nothing but still felt her hand warm and soft on your cheek.

All of a sudden you seemed to come back to reality and detached yourself from her. "Where are the others?" you murmured softly and were not impressed by your physical withdrawal, you would like to stay in her arms and feel her closeness as long as you possibly could.

"They are already on set. They will be glad to see you again."

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[checkingoutforheroes]

Puppy.

Natasha finally found you sleeping on sofa in common room while waiting for her meeting to end and go training: Huh, such a puppy. * Snap a picture and smile.

Clint didn't see Y/n: Hey, where's Y/n? Shouldn't we go training?

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[therunawaykind]

there’s someone behind you…

[bewitching-elizabeth-olsen]

So I noticed someone is already posting my daily exclusive outtakes from Twitter(@_elizabetholsen / https://elizabeth-olsen.com) here which is great because I can't figure out how to use the mass tagger on XKit anymore. And when I put more than 1 pic on it the post bow button goes away. Don't laugh, I haven't been on Tumblr in a while lol

Is anyone willing to help me by becoming a co-admin and posting the pics daily? I can drop them in a Dropbox when I post them on Twitter.

[maximilfsimp]

I will never shut up about her ISTG

ELIZABETH OLSEN WOULD YOU LIKE A CONTROVERSIALLY YOUNGER GF…

[gingiesworld]

Can I request a one shot where fem g!p reader and Lizzie have been married for 10 years have 4 kids. Lizzie is pregnant again and reader has been absent lately and so Lizzie ends up cheating with Robbie while still pregnant. Y/n finds them in bed after getting off work early and y/n kicks Robbie out gets mad at Lizzie then leave. Comes back to get their stuff the kids get sad and start questioning things. Y/n then questions Lizzie if the baby is theirs. Y/n stays distant with Lizzie unless about the kids and is distant with the pregnancy like maybe doesn’t go to all appointments asks for a paternity test and you can decide whether or not baby is Robbie or y/n. Also for y/n to request a divorce even if the kid is Hera or not and Lizzie regrets what she did an reminisce every moment with y/n and how y/n was much closer when she was pregnant with the other kids. Lizzie then finds out y/n was being distant because she was working hard to get time off to help Lizzie with the kids and new baby. Also sorry if this is to much and thanks if you do do it:)

Elizabeth Olsen X Fem GiP Reader

Warnings : Angst. Just Angst.

18+ MINORS DNI

You Are A Stranger

Lizzie and Y/N were happy, so Y/N thought. The two had been together since High School, all through college. They have 4 kids together and have been happily married for 10 years. Lizzie was also pregnant with their fifth child.

But since Lizzie had been working on a children's book with her friend Robbie Arnett, but she had also noticed Y/N's absence in their marriage. So she made the worst mistake of her life, her family's life.

Y/N had come home because she had forgotten her flash drive. It had important information for the final deal she was making as CEO. When she opened the door, she expected to see Lizzie either in the kitchen or living room, then she heard sounds from upstairs.

Stepping quietly and heading to their shared room, she slowly opened the door to see a sight that broke her heart. Robbie was between her pregnant wife's legs.

"What is happening?" She asked confidently. Not wanting them to see how heartbroken she is.

"Baby." Lizzie whispered as she covered herself with the comforter as Robbie fixed his shirt.

"Get out." Y/N told Robbie. "Don't you ever come back to this house again."

"But the project." He tried as he looked towards Lizzie, which Y/N answered before Lizzie could.

"It's dead." She told him. "So I beg you to leave before I fuck you up." She spoke calmly. Too calm for her own liking.

"Liz." Robbie tried as she looked down in shame, neither seeing Y/N's fist colliding with his face.

"I said leave!" She told him. Anger evident in her eyes as she watched him scramble out of the bedroom. Hearing the front door open and close before turning to Lizzie.

"I'm so sorry." Lizzie tried as Y/N held her hand up to silence her.

"How long?" She asked her.

"Y/N." She whispered.

"Just answer the damn question!" Y/N yelled as she clenched her fists.

"A month." Lizzie whispered.

"Is the baby even mine?" She asked her quietly. "Was any of this real?"

"Yes." Lizzie told her as she stepped closer. "All of this was real."

"Then why did you do it?" Y/N asked tiredly.

"You were never here and he was." Lizzie told her

"So you jumped into bed with him because I was working." Y/N chuckled as she stepped away. "25 years Elizabeth!! 25 years down the fucking drain because I couldn't fulfil your needs while I worked. Do you love him?"

"No!" She shouted. "I don't love him. I love you." She told her as she stepped closer to cup Y/N's face. Y/N noticed the hickeys on her body before she took Lizzie's hands off of her.

"I can't be here." Y/N whispered as she stepped away.

"Please don't go." Lizzie begged her. Following her down the stairs. Watching as Y/N got in her car and drove away. Falling to her knees as she looked through the open door.

Y/N drove to her office, closing the door as she took out the bourban she hid in her drawer. Forgetting about the glass and just drunk from the bottle.

"Y/N, are you ok?" Ava questioned as Y/N just gave her a tight lipped smile.

"Peachy." She said as she took another swig. Ava closed the door behind her and took a seat opposite.

"Talk to me." She requested as Y/N sighed.

"She cheated." Y/N spoke in a broken whisper. "One whole month she has been fucking him, in our home. Our children's home while I have been here working my ass off so I can have more time with her and the baby when it comes."

"I'm so sorry Y/N." She spoke sympathetically. "Where are you staying?"

"I was going to stay at a hotel." She shrugged as she took another swig.

"No you're not." She told her as she took the bottle from her, putting the top back on. "You're staying with me."

"What about Trey?" She questioned as Ava shrugged.

"He won't mind." She told her. "Besides, we're best friends." Y/N smiled at her as she sat back in her chair.

"I'll come by tonight." She told her. "I need to drop by the house and I don't want to see her right now."

"Well, the door is open Y/N." With that Ava left Y/N alone, closing the door after her. "Make sure no one disturbs Y/N for the rest of the day." She told Y/N's assistant.

Lizzie sat on the sofa, now fully dressed with her head in her hands. Crying as the kids came running in after MK brought them home. Running straight to their rooms as MK spotted Lizzie.

"Lizard, are you ok?" She asked her younger sister.

"She left me." She sobbed as she moved to the kitchen as MK followed her.

"I am going to kill her." She seethed as Lizzie shook her head.

"I deserve it."

"No you don't Lizzie." MK told her.

"She caught us. Robbie and me." Lizzie whispered.

"Robbie who you're working on the book with?" MK queried as Lizzie just nodded as she started to prepare the kids dinner. "Lizzie, how long?"

"A month. But it meant nothing." Lizzie told her.

"Well, it meant a lot to Y/N." She stated.

"I know. I fucked up and I can't fix it." Lizzie told her. "I thought I was losing her because since we found out about the pregnancy, she has been working a lot and I felt insecure."

"That isn't an excuse Elizabeth." MK told her sternly. "You don't even know why she is working a lot of hours."

"I'm so fucking stupid." Lizzie groaned as MK nodded

"You are." She stated before she decided to check on the kids.

As the hours went by, the kids went to bed before Y/N came home. Heading straight to their room and entering the closet. Grabbing their luggage and started to pack her things.

"Where are you going?" Lizzie asked as she followed Y/N into their room. She started to take Y/N's clothes from the suitcase.

"I am leaving this house Elizabeth." She told her. "I can't look at you without seeing the betrayel. The way he had his hands on you." She snatched her clothes from Lizzie's grasp. "I can't help but think that that baby isn't mine."

"We always used protection." Lizzie whispered as Y/N looked at her confused. "Robbie and I."

"I don't want to know about your sex with him!" Y/N yelled as she continued to grab her things.

"You were never here!" Lizzie yelled at her. Y/N just chuckled at her outburst.

"So are you blaming me for your lack of control?" Y/N questioned. "I was working on my last project, showing Ava, my CFO the ropes before she took over! I wanted to be able to build an extension because we haven't got the room for another bedroom! I had plans for us Elizabeth. For the whole family, I wanted to spend more time with you and the kids. Go on vacations and just have fun. No worries but what activity are we doing next."

"Y/N." Lizzie whispered as the tears fell down her face as she watched Y/N zip her suitcase.

"I want a paternity test." She told her when she picked her bag up. "And I have a meeting scheduled with my lawyer tomorrow." With that Y/N left, the kids all watched from their doors. She stopped and beckoned the kids to come to her. Kneeling down to their level. "Mama's just going to get settled in a new place and then we can maybe see each other soon." She kissed each of their heads, tears running down her face. "I love the four of you with my whole being."

"Don't you love mommy anymore?" Ollie asked.

"I will always love your mom but we are different people now." Y/N told them as her eyes found Lizzie's down the hall, who covered her mouth to muffle the sobs that escaped. "Now, you guys go to bed and be good for mommy ok." The four of them left to their rooms closing the doors behind them as Y/N stood up, gazing sadly at Lizzie. "You are a stranger to me Elizabeth." With that Y/N left as Lizzie could only sob, turning to her bedroom, crying harder as she saw the half empty closet and Y/N's wedding ring on the night stand. She knew that this was the end of their relationship. 25 years of their life.

She remembered all of the sweet moments that she had shared with Y/N. From the moment they met to all of the sweet gestures that Y/N gave to her. Showering her with love everytime they saw her. Flowers at the start of every date. She hated herself for ruining the best thing she had ever had in her entire life.

As the months went on, the appointments for the pregancy approached. Y/N came to some of the scans but remained at a distance away from Lizzie. The only conversation would be Y/N asking about the kids and how they're doing in school.

"They miss you." Lizzie told her. "I miss you."

Y/N squeezed her eyes shut before turning to Lizzie with a blank expression on her face.

"I'll come by and see them soon." Y/N told her. Lizzie had noticed that Y/N had lost a lot of weight and the bags under her eyes.

"Why don't you take a break from work and." Lizzie tried as Y/N's head snapped in her direction.

"Don't." Y/N snapped. "I am fine. I will see them when I am free."

"Are you drinking?" Lizzie questioned them.

"Are you still my wife?" Y/N queried.

"I am until the divorce is final." Lizzie spat back.

"You lost the right to care about me the moment you slept with him." Y/N told her. "I'll be in touch with my lawyers to fast track the divorce and then we'll sort out the paternity test."

"It is yours Y/N. How many times do I have to tell you." Lizzie yelled as she followed Y/N through the parking lot.

"I will believe you when I get the test results through because right now, your word means fuck all to me now." Y/N told her angrily before walking away and getting in her car and driving off.

As the weeks went on, Y/N had started to spend some time with the kids as Robbie tried to get back in touch with Lizzie. Despite all of her rejections he still pestered her. Returning to her home when the kids were waiting for Y/N to pick them up.

"Come on Lizzie. The divorce is final." He pleaded with her. "We can finally be together. Just like we wanted."

"I never wanted that." Lizzie spat at him. "I want to go back in time and not be seduced by you."

"You don't mean that." He tried. "You always told me how Y/N was never here. How she would neglect you and the kids."

"NO I DIDN'T!" Lizzie yelled, unable to control her anger. "I lost the best thing that had ever happened to me because of a stupid decision and lack of control and I hate you for that. I hate myself for that."

"She's never even around!" He countered as Lizzie just glared at him.

"I don't need you to come in here and tell me how my marriage is." Lizzie snarled.

"I think you mean was." He shot at her angrily. Before Lizzie could even respond, she felt a shooting pain in her stomach. "Are you ok?" He asked her.

"I need Y/N and MK." She breathed as she reached for her phone. She knew that Y/N was on their way now so she just needed MK. "I need you to watch the kids." That was all MK needed to know that it was time.

"What are you doing here?" Y/N asked as she spotted Robbie. "What did you do to her?" She yelled as she noticed Lizzie's pained state.

"The baby's coming." Lizzie breathed through the pain as Y/N ran to her side. Helping her through to the living room.

"Ollie, can you get me the baby's bag from the nursery." She asked her son. "Ella, can you grab me your mommy's bag from the bedroom please." The two eldest nodded before running up the stairs. "I need you to leave now." Y/N seethed at Robbie.

"Why do you care?" He asked as the kids came back with the bags.

"Kids, can you go to your rooms please." She requested softly with a smile to them before turning her attention back to Robbie. "I told you I never wanted to see you anywhere near my house. My children or Elizabeth."

"You're divorced!" He yelled as Lizzie groaned.

"She is still the mother of my children. All 5 of them and I want you gone!" She told him as Lizzie squeezed her hand as MK came in.

"What's going on?" She questioned as she saw Y/N ready to kill Robbie.

"He is just leaving and never coming back. Isn't that right Robbie?" Y/N answered without her eyes moving away from Robbie.

"I'll see you later Liz." He said as Y/N cleared her throat, letting him know his place as he hung his head low as he left.

"The kids are in their rooms and I just need to get Lizzie to my car with the bags." Y/N told her as the two helped Lizzie out of the house. Once the two were settled in the car Lizzie's contractions had gotten closer. Y/N looked down and noticed that her waters had finally gone. Not caring about the interior.

"Just a few more love." Y/N said as she held Lizzie's hand. Giving it a squeeze as she didn't realise she let the old pet name slip.

Once they were finally at the hospital, Lizzie was rushed into the delivery room, Y/N held her hand as she pushed. Sweat coated her skin as she pushed, tears falling down her cheeks as she soon heard the baby cry.

"Here she is." The doctor told them as they held the baby, handing it over to Lizzie.

"She's beautiful." Lizzie whispered as the two looked at the baby in her arms.

"She is." Y/N looked up from the baby to Lizzie, kissing her softly before kissing her forehead. Letting tears of her own fall. After the baby had her first feed, Lizzie watched as Y/N got her some of the clothes and underwear out that she had packed, along with a maternity pad. "Do you want help as you shower?" Y/N asked her.

"I don't want you to be uncomfortable." Lizzie murmured.

"I know we're divorced and we don't live together, but I am here to help you ok." Y/N spoke softly. "You won't do this alone."

With those words, Lizzie had hope for them after all. If they never became as strong as they were, they would at least be friends as they raised their family together.

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Actress!Wanda continues the interview…

Interviewer: what’s it like working with Y/N?

Wanda: they really know how to get to the heart of their character. But then I see them in their outfit

Wanda just loses it…

Wanda: mmm so fine looking

Y/N, watching from the side, blushes…

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