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#third time's the charm.
rotisseries · 2 years
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the party + american teenager by ethel cain
repost bc it had some issues I needed to fix whoops
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let-them-fight · 9 months
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can we stop doing this trope
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rainintheevening · 6 months
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Enjoyed everyone's comments on the last one so much, here's another.
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makowcy · 2 months
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jayy
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batty4steddie · 6 months
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obsessed with this scene part 3
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bea-the-cool-guy · 9 days
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Silly comic for a silly contest which I am definitely only somewhat invested in
It would be so funny if error lost again, for the fourth time XD
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dcminions · 2 months
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JANA CRAIG & KENNY RODRIGUEZ Love Island USA S06E26
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inkz123 · 8 days
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I like the idea he wears sleeping masks that he makes himself and he has a mini collection idk why
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sableeira · 9 months
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for lotus’ 5k dtiys! congrats again!!! @lotus-pear
the pose gave me a huge inspiration boost because I couldn’t get the concept of the other hand being another Dazai out of my head
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anotherdragon · 4 months
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Charlie talking about Gillion and headcanons! (Sorry if the audio is a bit quiet)
TTS: Yo Charlie my friend Connor is writing about how Gillion Tidestrider is autistic for his final psychology paper we miss him a lot can you tell
Charlie: Aw, yeah, I know. He'll be back soon, dont worry- he'll be back soon, don't you worry. I don't know that I would necessarily feel comfortable representing a character like that having not been in that position I don't think? Probably. But I think its cool people can kind of like put their own identities on to stuff. Or like... you know, see characters in their own light. But I definitely- I...I don't know if I would... I really... its someth- I really wouldn't want to mischaracterize something like that, you know what I mean? But I think that people can identify and see things within characters that maybe even the creators of them can't.
Charlie: (laugh) Chat just like "Mm okay buddy."
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mjsidd · 5 months
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when I’m in a soapshipping competition and my opponent is myself
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no literally if i was shot at twice i’d just end it atp take the hint my guy
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screaminglygay · 2 months
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third time is a charm, right? (part five)
pairing: wanda maximoff x fem!reader, natasha romanoff x fem!reader, wanda x nat, wandanat x fem!reader
summary: your first time with wanda and natasha.
warnings: this is 99% smut, dom!nat, switch!wanda, sub!reader, aftercare, dirty talk, praising, swearing, fingering, making out, oral, a bit of overthinking
word count: 3.1k
an: this one took me forever to write, since it´s mostly smut, but next part will be more interesting, so i´m exited about that! stay tuned, my friends!
(italica = your thoughts)
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You’re caught between them. You can feel Wanda and Natasha touching you, their lips on you, their firm yet gentle hands on you, their scent everywhere. You need more, no you crave more.
The room feels like it’s spinning as you lose yourself in the heat of the moment, every touch is like a adrenaline rush going up and down your spine.
But then, Natasha pulls away, her breathing heavy, a look of restraint on her face. She glances at Wanda, noticing how lost you both are in each other. With a gentle tap on Wanda’s shoulder, Natasha breaks the spell.
“Wanda,” Natasha says softly.
Wanda, eyes half-lidded with desire, blinks and pulls away, exhaling a deep, longing sigh.
Natasha’s voice is firm, a small smile playing on her lips. “We still have things to discuss, even though I have to say she is very irresistible.”
Wanda sighs again, her eyes lingering on you. “I know…”
You straighten on the couch with a bit confussion in your eyes, they both sit close but giving you enough .pace to calm down a bit. Natasha takes a deep breath, her gaze sincere.
“We want to make sure we’re all on the same page,” Natasha begins. “This arrangement is about mutual pleasure, but it’s important that we establish clear boundaries and open communication.”
Wanda nods, her hand gently squeezing yours for reassurance. “We need to know what you’re comfortable with, what your limits are. This isn’t just about us—it’s about all of us enjoying this experience.”
You feel a mixture of frustration and gratitude for their considerate approach.
Ugh- I want their lips on my-
“I… I appreciate that. I want this too, but I’ve never done anything like this before.” You say, still a bit out of breath.
Natasha’s expression softens. “That’s okay. We’ll go at your pace. If at any point you feel uncomfortable, you just need to tell us. No judgment, no pressure.”
Wanda adds, “And if you have any questions or if there’s something specific you’d like to try, just let us know. This is a journey we’re all taking together.”
You nod, feeling more at ease with their reassurances.
As the three of you settle deeper into the couch, Wanda senses that you´re still very nervous.
“To help you feel more comfortable,” Wanda begins, her voice soothing, “let’s start by sharing some of our own limits. It’s important that you know we have them too.”
Natasha nods in agreement, giving Wanda a reassuring smile. Wanda continues, “For example, I’m not comfortable with any kind of intense pain or anything that feels degrading. And I’m also particular about aftercare. It's crucial to me that we take time afterward to reconnect and make sure everyone feels safe and cared for.”
"I´m not comfortable with anything involving blindfolds. I prefer to see everything that’s happening and to maintain that visual connection.” Natasha looks from Wanda to you
Their openness makes you feel more secure, and you start to find your voice. “I… I think I´m okay with exploring a lot of things, but I´m not comfortable with anything that involves sharp things, or uh… blood and these stuff.”
Wanda squeezes your hand gently. “That’s perfectly fine. Thank you for sharing that with us.”
Natasha adds, “We also need a way to communicate if something feels too much or if you want to stop immediately. Do you know about safe words?”
You nod slightly, recalling the concept from things you’ve read before. “Yes, I’ve heard about them.”
“Good,” Natasha says, smiling. “We usually use a traffic light system. ‘Red’ means stop immediately, ‘yellow’ means slow down or I’m close to my limit, and ‘green’ means everything’s good. Does that work for you?”
“Yes, that works,” you reply, feeling more confident.
Wanda leans in a bit closer, her eyes warm and reassuring. “Remember, we’re here to explore this together. There’s no rush, and we’ll take it as slow as you need.”
With the boundaries set and the safe word established, the atmosphere in the room shifts to one of mutual understanding and anticipation. Natasha and Wanda move closer to you again, their touches soft and inviting.
"Then I think we can continue this, what do you say?" Wanda softly asks.
You simple just nod your head.
"One more thing," Natasha says, "we always want to hear you, especially when we ask a question."
You nod again, but now they can also hear your voice, "I agree, yes."
Natasha smiles and Wanda’s lips find yours right away, but this time the kiss is slower, more deliberate. Natasha’s hand caresses your arm, her touch gentle and comforting.
Wanda´s lips trail from your shoulder to your neck, each kiss sending a wave of warmth through you. While her hands rest on your waist, drawing you even closer.
Wanda whispers softly against your lips, “How does this feel?”
Your breath hitches slightly, a mix of excitement and nervousness. “It feels… amazing.”
Natasha’s voice is a soft murmur in your ear, “Remember, if you need us to stop, just say red."
You nod, "this is very green." Both of the ladies share a chuckle at your words.
Natasha moves and whispers in your ear, “good to know that, darling.”
Wanda giggles a little, gently nipping at your neck, before planting soft kisses. She whispers softly, “she´s so sweet.”
You move your head so Wanda has better acces to your neck. She notices it and giggles at your eagerness, taking the opportunity as she begins leaving wet kisses all along your neck. “So needy…” she says between kisses.
Natasha moves away slightly, enjoying the view infront of her, her hand put Wanda´s hair on her other shoulder so it´s not in the way. She leans closer to her ear and whispers, "you are too, detka."
This is too much for you, your mind is shutting down, but also running bilion miles per second. How is it possible? No one knows.
Your heart is beating so fast, you can heat your heartbeat and you´re sure both of the ladies can hear it too. As you let out a pornographic moan, Wanda and Natasha share a knowing smirk, but you´re so deep in pleasure, that you don´t notice that at all. Subconsciously you shift, openning your legs more, which both of them also notice.
“Someone’s eager..” Natasha grins, placing a hand on Wanda´s back, then pushing her more into you.
"Please-" you let out a shaky whine.
“Please what, darling?” Wanda asks, which leads Natasha to chuckle, since it is something she often asks Wanda in their solo time. Wanda´s hand moves up to your thigh, stopping before it reaches your core.
Even if you tried your hardest, you wouldn't get a sound out of yourself. And right now you´re trying your hardest.
Natasha smirks, whispering into your ear, “use your words, (Y/N).”
Your voice cracks, you´re figting as much as you can. "I need you to touch me, please… touch me." You are so needy.
"We are touching you," Nat´s fingers start to trace up and down your arms, she slowly puts them above your head.
"More… I need more." You look up at the redhead.
"Then ask like a good girl," Wanda´s words makes Natasha roll her eyes, another line she learned from her.
You shyly look at Wanda, "please, can you touch me?"
"Where exactly you want Wanda to touch you, darling?" The redhead is whispering in your ear, her words making you shiver.
"Go on, say it." Wanda is hungry, her eyes full of lust.
"C-" your words are stuck in your throat, "my… clit, please."
"Aww," Natasha cooes, "so polite."
Wanda smiles, her hands work fast to unbutton your pants, another second goes by and they are on the ground.
"Natty look at those panties, so adorable," Wanda´s thumb trace up and down your throbbing core.
Shit. That is emberassing. Oh fuck her fingers feel soo good!
"Oh look at that," Natasha smirks as she notices your kitten panties. "A kitten has kittens on her panties, that is adorable, indeed." Her fingers tickle your arms, "and she´s so responsive, what a jackpot!"
Wanda put your panties to the side, "she is more than responsive, Nat."
Natasha´s curiosity increased, "leave your hands above your head." She orders you, and then moves to see what is Wanda talking about.
"We didn´t even touch her that much, she is dripping," Wanda basically drools at the sight of you.
"You think she would cum only by our words?" Natasha eyes are now dark, her green color is switched with pure black. She is the panther and you´re her pray. There is something in you switching, when they talk about you, like you´re not even in the room with them.
"We can try that next time, but now I want her-" before Wanda can dive into your absolutely drenched lady parts, Natasha stops her.
"And what makes you think you can be the first, hm?" Her words makes you look at both of them, still keeping your hands above your head.
Oh. So Nat is defiently the boss in the bedroom. Noted.
Wanda blushes, "well…"
"Cute," the redhead holds Wanda´s hair, "go on, but slow."
Fuck.
Wanda leans in, you can feel her breath on your wet skin. As she playfully kisses your clit you moan. Oh this is going to be hell for both of you. The only person who is having so much fun is Natasha. Her grin in from ear to ear.
"Oh god-" you fight the urge to bring your hands from above your head into Wanda´s hair.
Natasha smiles at your inner fight, "good girl, keep them there."
Her words make you hold it, be a good girl. But lord it is hard.
Wanda´s tongue starts to explore your most sensitive body part, making the both of you feel so much pleasure.
"Slow, detka." Natasha´s nails digs into Wanda´s sides, "or do you want to just watch?"
"No, no!" She shakes her head.
"Then go slow." Natasha´s words are firm, making your body shiver and making your pussy clench.
Wanda smiles at the feeling of you being so responsive, so she nibbles at your clit, making your head falls back.
"Oh girls, you´re both so pretty." Nat smiles as she plays with Wanda´s hair, "you can go faster Wanda and use your fingers on her. Her whole body is begging for it."
She doesn´t need to be told twice, her finger is immedietly push inside of you, making you move your hips. "Oh my fucking god-" you moan out loud.
"Tell Wanda how does it feel, (Y/N)."
"It´s-" your hips are jerking up and down, usualy Natasha would pin you down, or stop you completly, but this is just a beautiful sight. A pretty desparate girl, doing anything she can for a little more friction.
"Words, (Y/N)." Natasha warns.
"It´s amazing," you let out, "it feels amazing… so amazing." You say as you feel so close to an orgasm. It is emberassing to you, that after few minutes you are this close.
Wanda smiles at your words, her fingers speed up her movements and she knows by your body reaction, that there will be most probably really loud ending.
"Is someone close?" Natasha asks, her eyes full of hunger.
"She is," Wanda mumble into your pussy.
"I am!"
Natasha chuckles at your adorable confession, "cum whenever you want, (Y/N). Go ahead-"
And you´re cumming. Hard. You never felt like this before and you´re addicted right away. You need this everyday!
All of your muscles are clenched, your breathing is heavy, eyes are shut. Wanda´s finger slow down, you don´t even realized she pulled it out already.
Natasha smiles, praising you how pretty you look and what amazing job you both did, her fingers are running thought Wanda´s hair, while she softly kisses your trembling thighs.
I have to be dreaming. Definetly.
Wanda smiles at you, immedietly laying next to you, while Natasha walks to the kitchen for some water.
"Oh wow," you finally mumble, which makes Wanda look at you.
"Oh wow? That´s it?" She chuckles.
You nod, shifting in her arms, "Not a single dream came even close to the reality."
"So you dreamt about this, hm?" Her teasing makes you blush.
"I- well… obviously." You smile shyly, you can feel her fingers tracing some patterns on your arm.
"We´re glad that we exceed your expectations."
You could get used to this, to them. It feels like they created a haven where you are free to explore and express every part of yourself. The world outside fades away, leaving only the cocoon of their warmth and the promise of mutual discovery. Their touch, their words, their very presence, all blend into a symphony of security and affection, wrapping around you like a comforting embrace that you never want to end.
In their arms, you are not just safe—you are cherished, valued, and profoundly seen.
Shit.
Is this how 'just sex' should feel? Yeah, it is. It´s just… nice to be held sometimes. This warm feeling is normal.
Natasha walks back from the kitchen, gives you a water and then smiles, "how about we take a shower, hm?"
"That is wonderful idea, need any help walking?" Wanda teases you again.
"Ha ha ha, very funny, I can walk on my own," As Wanda pulls away, you already miss her touch, miss her fingers tracing up and down your arm.
You stand up, realizing right away that you can´t really walk on your own.
Oh wow, that´s… different.
You never experienced sex this amazing, now you get everyone who talks about being obssesed with sex. You could get addicted to this. To Wanda and Nat.
"Okay, let me help you, miss 'I can walk on my own', give me your hand." You listen to Wanda and both of you walk into the bathroom, where Natasha is already preparing a nice warm water.
For some reason you feel more shy, than before. You´re standing between them in just oversized shirt now and you can´t bring yourself to take it off. Your cheeks feel like they are on fire.
"Do you need help with showering too or…?" Natasha´s asks, but you accidentaly cut her off due to your nervousness.
"No, I´m okay."
I´m an idiot. Why did I- oh my god!
Nat smiles and nods, while putting some fresh clothes out for you, she probably found in the closet, both of them leave the bathroom for you to take a warm shower, which leads you to overthink everything… like you always do.
Why did I said that? Good job, (Y/N), you could have a shower with the most beautiful ladies, but nooo 'you´re okay.' God dammit.
The steam from the hot shower still clings to your skin as you step out, wrapping a plush towel around your body. The water droplets trail down your shoulders, for a few seconds you stare at your own reflection in the mirror.
After you change, you make your way into the living room, you feel a flutter of anxiety, unsure if you didn´t upset them somehow. But the sight that greets you eases the tension in your chest.
Wanda is in the kitchen as she prepares a plate of snacks. The smell of something delicious wafts through the air. Her back is turned to you, but there's a gentle hum of contentment in the way she works.
Natasha is lounging on the couch, a soft, knowing smile playing on her lips as she looks up and meets your eyes. She pats the spot next to her, an invitation that is both welcoming and non-demanding.
"You okay?" Natasha asks, her voice a low, soothing murmur that wraps around you like a comforting blanket.
You nod, moving to sit next to her. "Yeah, just… a bit nervous, I think."
Natasha nods, "It's alright. New things are scary."
Wanda turns around, a plate of snacks in her hand, and offers you a warm smile. "I thought you might need something to eat, to get your energy back," she says, setting the plate down on the coffee table in front of you.
You can’t help but smile at the thoughtful gesture, your nerves slowly dissipating. "Thank you, Wanda."
She sits on your other side, close but not intruding on your space. "We want you to be comfortable. If that means taking things slow, then that's what we'll do."
Natasha adds, "we´re not gonna play with you and then throw you away."
The tension in your shoulders eases, replaced by a growing sense of comfort. You pick up a piece of fruit from the plate. You didn´t even know you had a bunch of apples in your apartment to be honest.
"I do feel comfy," you admit softly, looking from Natasha to Wanda. "Thank you for your patience."
Wanda places a gentle hand on your knee, her touch light and reassuring. "You´re very welcome."
As you sit between them, the initial nervousness fades, replaced by a comfortable silence. Together, you share this quiet moment, not really knowing what will this journey brings. But right now, you like every single bit of it. The three of you share stories and laughter, the initial nervousness having melted away entirely. But eventually, Wanda glances at the clock, a hint of regret in her eyes.
“It’s getting late,” she says gently, her eyes meeting yours with a soft smile. “We have a work meeting scheduled early tomorrow.”
You nod, feeling a bit sad. “Thank you for today. It was… really nice.”
Natasha stands, stretching slightly before looking down at you with a warm gaze. “How about we visit you tomorrow at work?"
You blink in surprise, a question forming on your lips. “How do you know where I work? Wait… how did you even find my address?”
Natasha smirks, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “We have our ways. Let´s say that we just like to be prepared."
Wanda nods, her expression serious yet filled with affection. “We wanted to show you how serious we are about this. About you.”
Before you can respond, Wanda leans in and places a tender kiss on your cheek. “See you tomorrow," she whispers.
With that, they make their way to the door. Natasha gives you one last lingering look, her smirk softening into a genuine smile. “If you need anything, we’re just a call away.”
You watch them leave, the door closing softly behind them. The apartment feels a little emptier without their presence, but the warmth of their care lingers in the air.
How do they even know I´m working tomorrow?
You hum as you eat one more apple slice from the plate Wanda prepared.
"They are the CEO of two big ass brands, of course they know what I will do tomorrow." You nod as you talk to yourself.
You can´t wait for tomorrow, hoping they will make your day at work better. You already know they will, but you can´t forget… it´s just sex.
Thank you for reading! can´t wait to share the next part with you:)
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transmascutena · 7 months
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to be special and chosen
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sistar19 · 9 months
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YUJIN, 231231 End of Time + Born This Way
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pennywises · 7 months
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I can't keep doing this. I can't keep running away. Then we stop running.
MR. & MRS. SMITH (2024) S01E01: First Date
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