#wandatation

[wandasncredible]

Before the Coffee~ Over 40 

Creation, As the sun comes up after yesterdays “Super Blue Moon” event, I think about the beauty of one day, moving into the next. We take for granted how the Sun and the Moon, just do their thing and only when something is of a rarity like a ” Super Blue Moon Event “ do we really pay attention, to how they are miraculous, in just doing what they do period. We…as human beings think so small,…

[upismediacenter]

LITERARY: Hanahaki

Seed The first interaction was truly divine. I gave you flowers for you to appreciate, Was lost for words, everything inside me was not fine. I never thought that I would be the one to initiate. The shame in me bloomed to a whole new level, Yet when I interacted with you, you made me feel special.

Bud I patiently wait every day to see you walk by, With a gift in hand, I’m holding onto so tight. When you receive the flowers, I get an all time high. This excitement is enough to keep me up at night. You now have a token of all my affection, Oh, I almost can't control this emotion!

Pollination I see color on your cheek, brings forth a feeling I'll have with no other. It's present, I notice, every time you look my way. What is sunlight to a flower? Is it the same as your smile to my everyday? Is my love now supposed to be buried with shame? Or is it right to assume you also feel the same?

Blossom Would my love even suffice? I am entrapped by the thought of a love that blooms free from woe, A love where everything, just for you, I will sacrifice. But I am not prepared to be my own foe For all that I can offer is a bouquet from my very core, But alas, what you want is so much more.

Fall Another person arrives, more in his hand than just a rose. I watch as you fall for his big gestures and eyes of umber brown. Perhaps, that’s why he’s the one you chose? My lungs begin to sting and vivid petals start falling down. Is this the punishment for plans I never pushed through? I now cough up floras that were meant only for you.

Drought My deep fondness for you continues to burn red, As scarlet blood trickles down my lips, making my head float Would love really lead me to perish instead? Though made of velvet, lingering petals leave rips in my throat. A disease so beautiful, I hoped for glory—but offered only gasps for my last breath, Didn’t know that a fight for love, was a fight to the death.

Wilt It’s not the flower that wilts, but I. Regardless, my stubborn heart continues to pine. My throat constricts as there, a garden lies. Just admiring you from afar, elicits an emotion truly sublime. During my last breaths, I gather the petals of my unrequited intimacy. In the end, I still had flowers, but now they’re for me.

[latteromanoff]

i am currently in the process of writing wandat x reader smut

(literally writing. like using an apple pen and writing on a note taking app on my ipad)

[wandanatsbaby]

Ember Leaves au

Runaway

Series master lists

Pairing: mom Wanda at x reader

Warnings: abuse, orphan, officers, Isolation

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You quickly ran through the streets of New York as the police followed closely behind. You could hear the voice of your foster mom calling out to you as you ducked behind a wall while desperately looking for a way to lose them.

This would be the 10th time you’ve run away in the past year. You knew once they found you that you would either be put into an orphanage until you turn 18 or someone decided they wanted you.

Looking over the corner of the wall you see the officers looking around. Turning to the right you see a crowd of people yelling and looking up at the sky. Once you turn your head up you see two avengers fighting a group of people on top of a building. You instantly recognize the pair as Black Widow and the Scarlet Witch. They were your favorite out of all the avengers.

Looking back at the cops you notice that they are no longer paying attention. Taking the opportunity you quickly run passed them. Not watching where you're going you run into someone and almost fall before a red mist wraps around you and steady you.

“Woah Watch where you are going.” Black Widow says. You stand stunned in shock to say anything. Before you can even utter a word the sound of the officers catches your attention again.

As one went to grab you you quickly turned invisible and ran right past them without them noticing. Before you could get far though the red mist wraps back around you and stopped you in your tracks before overpowering your own powers and making you visible again.

Just then the officers grab your arms and before you could go to burn them the necklace was placed around your neck restricting you from using your powers.

"No, no! I don't want to go back. Leave me alone! Let me go!!" You screamed at the officers as they dragged you to the car.

Before the officers got into the car Wanda Maximoff walked up to one of them. You couldn't hear what was being said but you could see their lips moving. As you look back out the window you saw Natasha Romanoff look at you before looking back at Wanda.

Nothing else seemed to be said as they both took one glance at you before walking away hand in hand.

As the officers got in the car you looked away from them and instead stared out the window at the sky. As the car began taking off you heard the two officers talking but neither one of even acknowledged you. You've had these officers before they were their usual officers to come get you when you ran away because they knew your route best.

The woman officer Sherry gave you a sympathetic look through the mirror and then looked back at the road. The man however seem to ignore you as if you didn't exist. You fiddled with the necklace around your neck as you sighed.

"Well kid have you given up yet?" The man officer Henry asked. You said nothing as you continued to stare out the window. You knew it was waiting for you back at the orphanage; nothing good ever came to those who ran away.

As you walk into the orphanage you 're immediately stopped by Miss Lee. She gave me a stern look before shaking her head.

"You know the drill go." Was all she said. You looked at the ground not daring to look into her eyes knowing the consequences that lay ahead. With slow feet you walked towards the basement door knowing that that would be your bedroom for the next month. As you reach the door you took one last look knowing that you would only be out to go to school. Opening the door you sighed before closing it with a soft thud.

[saradesuchiha]

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- Sisters overnight 4 packs

- Ponds facial wash

- Colgate green

gurl alam ko aware ka maggogrocery ako this week. bat dito mo sinesend shopping list mo? papasabay ka ba? 🥲

[aesthetic-solar-space]

What are your favorite ships????????

A list in no real order

Steve/Bucky, Draco/Harry, Eggsy/Harry, Wanda/Nat, Juliet/Shawn, Amy/Jake, Sirius/Remus, Watson/Sherlock Sherlock/Moriarty

And so on and so forth…

[gkyo]

please, gwen stacy and wanda maximoff user :)

here!! <3

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love2gwen wndvie

[eighteenthcenturyfiction]

Free to read: Book reviews!

The new issue of Eighteenth-Century Fiction will be out soon. Until then, read for free the newest batch of book reviews, for a limited time on the journal website.

Vol. 35, no. 1, January 2023

Click here for a pdf file of all the reviews in this issue.

Review essay on 3 books: States of Terror: History, Theory, Literature by David Simpson Ghosts in Enlightenment Scotland by Martha McGill The Gothic and Theory: An Edinburgh Companion, ed. Jerrold E. Hogle and Robert Miles Review by Peter DeGabriele, Mississippi State U.

The Global Indies: British Imperial Culture and the Reshaping of the World, 1756–1815 by Ashley L. Cohen Review by James Mulholland, NC State U.

Founded in Fiction: The Uses of Fiction in the Early United States by Thomas Koenigs Review by Xine Yao, University College London

Transatlantic Women Travelers, 1688–1843, ed. Misty Krueger Review by Melissa Adams-Campbell, Northern Illinois U.

Laurence Sterne and the Eighteenth-Century Book by Helen Williams Review by Paul Baines, University of Liverpool

Daughters of Aataentsic: Life Stories from Seven Generations by Kathryn Magee Labelle, in collaboration with the Wendat/Wandat Women’s Advisory Council Review by Shelby Johnson, Oklahoma State U.

Radical Conduct: Politics, Sociability and Equality in London 1789–1815 by Mark Philp Review by Miriam L. Wallace, New College of Florida

Before the Raj: Writing Early Anglophone India by James Mulholland Review by Padma Rangarajan, University of California, Riverside

Narrative, Catastrophe and Historicity in Eighteenth-Century French Literature by Jessica Stacey Review by Daniel Rosenberg, University of Oregon

Organic Supplements: Bodies and Things of the Natural World, 1580–1790, ed. Miriam Jacobson and Julie Park Review by Cass Turner, Indiana University Bloomington

One Great Family: Domestic Relationships in Samuel Richardson’s Novels by Simone Eva Höhn Review by Karen Lipsedge, Kingston U.

Mind over Matter: Memory Fiction from Daniel Defoe to Jane Austen by Sarah Eron Review by Amanda Hiner, Winthrop U.

L’Infortuné Napolitain, ou les Aventures du seigneur Rozelli, éd. Érik Leborgne et Emmanuelle Sempère Critique littéraire par Bruno Tribout, Université d’Aberdeen (Royaume-Uni)

[mitsuyaya]

Pfffft— hai hai = u =;;

Eto wandot, este, wandat ko: 🐱

okay so serious talaga tayo sa emoji at first joke lang toh:

older sister vibes (in a positive way), I really thought na mga nasa 18-20 ka (I honestly thought den na classmate mo si ate leia or si wifey khlara), crybaby *scratches head* (in my defense ayun nakita ko noon iabaisbsisnsinwl)

[rainandrhyme]

wandat mawawala na ko sa mundo

[wandasncredible]

Yes you are complete ! Molded and shaped in the image of perfection but sometimes you need a reminder, sometimes those pieces of you get shattered, sometimes you give away so many of those pieces until you near emptiness, go on empty or worse go over the empty line...That is why you need ...The Ultimate Fix ! ... All you need to be the best part of you is already inside of you that is why The creator needed to do no more work after his original design was completed for us, for the earth, or for the universe. Everything has its own ability to be...to become and to be better based on our own understanding. ... The outside adds to you but from within is where it all starts. The constant, daily flow of this understanding gives you the ability to heal from the inside out and to pour into others causing a chain reaction of Positivity and Purpose. ... I’ll be sharing more of this through talks, meetings, books and more going into 2021 and beyond through all that is produced through wandasncredible and/or that I participate in. ... P.S. As long as you are in the land of the living and the ability of reinvention is in your grasp you are never incomplete. ... #theultimatefix #beinspired #liveinspired #complete #masteringourunderstanding #renews #regenerates #replenishes #daily #internal #personal #selflove #selfcare #completeness #wandajefferson #wandasncredible #wandatation #ketofornian #thewandasncrediblechannel #theverseofthedayministry #thewandasncrediblelateshow https://www.instagram.com/p/CIkSK7YJy19/?igshid=2xd8w3562aa4

[upismediacenter]

LITERARY: Manananggal

Isa akong manananggal.

Oo, tama ‘yang nabasa mo, isa akong halimaw na sa gabi ay nahahati ang katawan. Pero ‘wag kang matakot sakin, ‘di naman kita kakainin eh. Excuse me, may taste po ako—‘di lang kung sino-sino ang kinakain ko ‘no! Mas bet ko ‘yong mga taong may healthy diet. Ewan ko ba pero mas masarap lang talaga sila. Fake news ‘yong nagsabi na mahilig ang mga manananggal sa mga buntis. Siguro masarap nga ‘yong mga fetus pero sa sobrang kakarampot lang makakain ko do’n, mas lalo lang akong magugutom. Mas mainam nang doon na lang ako sa mga healthy na nga, sulit pa. Pero mahirap din maghanap ng mga healthy ngayon ah, laganap ba naman ngayon ang junk food tapos ang daming ‘di na uso sa kanila ang exercise. Kaya gabi-gabi, sinisigurado ko muna na bago ako kumain mag gu-google muna ako ng mga healthy people near me.

Hassle kaya maging manananggal. Isipin mo ‘yon, ang dami ko nang requirements na kailangan tapusin pero 'di naman ako makapag all-nighter dahil kailangan kong kumain. Bawal ‘yong frozen na laman saming mga manananggal eh, so kailangan fresh na huli talaga. Kung sinoman ang nagpasimuno nitong pagiging manananggal, hindi niya inisip na meron din naman akong buhay aside sa pagiging manananggal. Akala niya ba madali ang ipagsabay ang paghahasik ng lagim habang sinusubukan kong maka-graduate ng high school?

Tapos alam mo ba kung gaano kasakit ‘yung transformation ko? Hindi lang basta-basta nahahati katawan ko ha. Kailangan ko pa minsan na magpahid muna ng langis sa tiyan at likod para mas smooth ang transformation. Pati na rin ‘yong pakpak ko, kailangan ko munang himasin bago lumipad kundi magiging stiff ang paglipad ko. Nakakailang bote kaya ako ng baby oil sa isang buwan! Nabalitaan ko nga sa supplier ko ng baby oil na baka taasan nila ang presyo nito kasi nagkakaubusan na sila ng mga baby na makukuhanan ng oil – malamang sila palagi ang tinatarget ng ibang mga manananggal eh.

At hindi lang mga feature ko habang naka-transform ang nakakainis. Halimbawa ‘yong dila ko ay ‘di naman nawawala kahit na nasa human form ako. Sa sobrang haba niya wala atang araw na hindi ko siya nakakagat. Maganda sana kung totoong kapag nakakagat mo ang iyong dila mo ay iniisip ka ng crush mo, pero hindi naman totoo ‘yon eh.

Tapos ‘yong buhok ko, syempre ‘pag lumilipad mahahanginan. Okay lang sana kung ‘yon lang eh pero dahil sa gabi-gabing paglipad ko, napaka-frizzy na nito. Palagi na lang akong nasa salon para magpa-rebond kundi magmumukha akong ewan ‘pag pumasok na ko sa school. Ano ‘yon bad hair day ako everyday? Ayoko naman magpakalbo, ang korni naman kapag manananggal ka tapos kalbo ka. Baka pagtawanan lang ako ng mga pagkain ko.

At panghuli sa lahat, alam mo ba kung ano ang pinakamasakit sa ulo sa pagiging manananggal? Ito, pakita ko sa’yo ang picture. Ayan oh, ang napakahaba at napakalaki ng peklat sa tyan ko! Kahit na meron kaming fast healing, hindi sagot ng package na ‘yon na pagalingin din ang mga peklat ko. Eh pa’no na ‘ko magsusuot ng crop top sa lagay na ‘to? O ‘pag sa summer pa’no ko masho-show off ang summer body ko kung ‘di ako makakapagsuot ng bathing suit?

‘Di ba nakaka-trigger talaga ng insecurities kapag meron tayong mga peklat sa katawan? Buti na lang nadiskubre ko ‘tong product na ito: “Manananggal, tagatanggal ng iyong blemishes sa katawan.” All natural ang ingredients nito at totoong oil na mula sa baby ang ginamit dito kaya siguradong magiging ‘singkinis ng sanggol ang balat niyo. Ang maganda pa rito ay within an hour may epekto kaagad. Swerte niyo dahil mayroon tayo ngayong buy 1 take 1 na deal basta sumagot ka lang ng survey tungkol sa lifestyle and diet mo. Ano pang hinihintay mo? Tumawag ka na sa hotline sa ibaba o kaya naman ay i-message niyo lang ako sa FB. Bilisan niyo na at baka maubusan pa kayo!

[oikaw-ugh]

WANDOT GAGAWA AKO NG U-BELT SMAU NG HAIKYUU NAIINSPIRE TALAGA AKO SAYO NA MAGGAWA NG GANON AJSJKSKSKSK

WANDAT LANG? BIGYAN KITA MARAMING DOT

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[yes-virtualcollectorofpeace]

33, 34, 35, 42 ! 😊☀️

33. Language/s you can speak

Fluent in English, conversational in French, conversational in basic ASL, and currently learning my tribes native language, Wandat

34. Do you believe in astrological stuff? (Zodiac, tarot, etc.)

Hmmmm...With zodiac, I think that they can explain different abilities and personalities about others and yourself, but do not entirely dictate who you are. With tarot, which I do practice along with my witchcraft, I believe that there is energy resting in those cards due to my will and intent placing energy in them, and that is what gives them the concious to help advise me for my future and current problems.

35. Have any quirks?

....what kind?

\I have this quirk? (S<>rry for th<>se wh<> understand the reference/

And this °ne f°r ya!!,

I have a speech quirk where sometimes I repeat things and I forget words a lot.

I also tap my hands and gesture a lot

N stick my tongue out when I'm super focused on video games

42. What do you daydream about?

....what don't I dream about?? Most of the time its alternate timelines and universes where I'm cool

[wandanatsbaby]

Ember Leaves au

Meeting

Runaway | Before the meeting

Warnings: mentions of abuse

I'm thinking of also making this a Kate bishop x Yelena belova x reader story. I'd like to also state Yelena and Natasha are NOT sisters in this because of that reason.

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"Come on y/n. They're going to love you." Peter says as he basically drags you to the entrance of the avengers tower. If you knew you were going to be meeting all of the avengers you would have never agreed to any of this. The second the scarlet witch and black widow see your face they're going to recognize you. They probably think you're a criminal. Oh no. What if they told Mr. Stark and he doesn't let Peter be friends with you anymore? Peter and MJ are all you have. You can't lose them.

"Peter, I don't think this is a good idea anymore." You say as you pull your hand out of his grasp. Stopping, he turned to you with a pout on his face.

"Please y/n/n you promised!" Looking away from him you tried not to give in but he was your best friend and he knew that you would do anything for him.

Rolling your eyes you sigh "okay okay let's get this over with."

Walking into the room you were immediately met by Tony stark. Peter immediately ran to his arms and gave him a big hug.

"Who's your friend Peter?" A slightly familiar voice asks. Looking past Mr. Stark, you saw Wanda Maximoff looking at you with Natasha at her side with her arm around her waist.

"Oh right! This is Y/n! She's a friend from school! You said I could bring a friend today and well I was going to bring Mj but she had plans so I brought her!" He explained. You gave a small smile and wave as they all looked at you.

"Wanda, Natasha isn't this the girl you said you saw the other day?" Mr. Stark asked. Looking down you backed up a little as everyone seemed to get closer.

"Yes it is." Natasha answered. Letting go of Wanda she walked closer to you. Examining your face, her eyes stopped on your cheek. Slowly her hand moved up to it but she stopped herself as she watched you flinch. Her eyes widen slightly before she goes back to her stone cold face. Walking back over to Wanda to see her whispering something to her and then Wanda's eyes widen and snap to you.

You didn't like this. It felt as if they could see right through you. Peter, noticing your discomfort, grabbed your hand.

"Come on, you can come sit in the room with me and Mr.stark as we work on his suit."

Hours and hours passed and before you knew it Mr.stark had warmed up to you and now you were all laughing as Peter once again got his hand stuck in the suit.

Checking your phone you realized the time and your eyes widened. Miss Lee was literally going to kill you. Checking your messages you noticed all the missed calls and texts. As you frantically picked up your stuff both Mr. Stark and peter turned to look at you.

"Y/n are you okay?" Mr. Stark asked as he set his tools down.

"Hm? Yeah yeah I'm okay I just forgot I have to be home to uh watch my sister." You lied. You didn't even think of the fact that Peter knows you don't have siblings.

"Y/n you don't have siblings!" Peter called as you rushed out of the room and down the hall.

Not paying attention you screamed and fell as you bumped into another person. Looking up you noticed it was Wanda.

"Oh Hunny are you alright?" She asked as she went to help you up. As you flinched back she quickly retracted her hands and looked at you worried. Quickly standing up and grabbing your stuff you ran out and back to the orphanage. You just hope miss Lee wouldn't actually kill you.

[dampsquib]

wandat ichachat q siya