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Batter, Batter
Jock!Wanda Maximoff x Female Reader
On an overnight team trip, Wanda decides to make a move on you. It goes better than she expected
Warnings: Smut! 18+ please! Kissing, cursing, oblivious reader in the beginning, oral (W and R receiving), fingering, very confident Wanda
Note: I got this idea and couldn’t let it go until I wrote it. Yes, I made them softball players. I know what sports I know. Enjoy!
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Wanda Maximoff is by far and wide your favorite teammate. The girl always cheers you on the loudest and picks you up when you make an error.
So, you weren’t surprised when Wanda was designated as your roommate for the team’s overnight final tournament.
Now, you sit on the hotel bed in your uniform and wait for Wanda to finish getting dressed. She comes out of the bathroom in just her unbuttoned pants and socks with a sports bra on.
“Y/n, have you seen my jersey?” She asks you.
You look up from your phone and your mouth goes dry. Wanda’s abs are on display. You try to avert your gaze, but it’s no use.
“Earth to y/n,” Wanda says, a chuckle escaping from her lips.
“Sorry- uh- yeah I think it’s over on the dresser,” you stumble through your words.
Wanda nods and finds the jersey. She slips it over her head and tucks it into her pants. Then she looks around again.
“Any chance you’ve seen my belt?” Wanda asks.
“By your bag,” you say.
“You’re a lifesaver,” she says. She puts the belt through her pant loops, but she stops short of buckling it. “Could you help me?”
“Oh- um-”
“My hand still hurts from taking that ball to my knuckles yesterday,” Wanda explains.
You’re sure you would remember if that happened, but who are you to deny helping her? You cross the room and buckle her belt. You don’t see how Wanda stares at you as you do it, her eyes searching for the same want in yours.
When you’re done, you step back and look at her face. She smiles and places a hand on your arm.
“We should get going to make team breakfast,” you say.
“Right,” Wanda agrees. “Let’s go.”
The two of you slip on your shoes and go down to the hotel lobby to meet the rest of the team. You greet Natasha and Carol as Wanda walks off to talk to other teammates.
“So, how is it rooming with Maximoff?” Carol asks you, a hint of teasing in her voice.
“It’s cool, yeah,” you say. “We get along.”
“Yeah, I bet you do,” Natasha teases.
“What is that supposed to mean?”
Natasha shares a glance with Carol wondering if she should tell you. She doesn’t get the chance when your coach starts talking to the team.
After listening to the speech, Wanda finds herself sitting next to Monica at breakfast.
“I’m guessing you haven’t made a move yet,” Monica says to her.
Wanda sighs, “No. I can’t tell if it will scare her off if I do.”
“I’ve seen how she looks at you,” Monica says. “She may not know it, but she is definitely in love with you.”
Wanda grins at that.
“I think I’ll do it tonight after the game,” Wanda decides. It’s usually easier than this for her to make moves on girls, but she really likes you and that scares her a bit.
The rest of the day goes by quickly. Both you and Wanda play well, and the team moves on to the next round of playoffs. The team is off celebrating, but you hang back in the hotel room.
You thought Wanda was going out, but she enters the room.
“Oh hey,” she says. “Not going to celebrate?”
“Nah, I’m too tired,” you say. “What about you?”
She shakes her head. “A night in with you sounds better.”
You smile and try to find a movie on the tv. Wanda sits on her bed, but she glances over at you. If she’s going to make a move, she needs to make it now. She stands up and walks to your bed.
“Can I sit with you?” Wanda asks.
“Yeah- okay,” you say.
You scoot over and Wanda sits next to you. She’s close enough that her thigh is brushing against yours. At some point, she places her hand on your thigh and leans her head against your shoulder.
You don’t know why her closeness makes your heart flutter. She stays like that for the whole movie.
Afterward, she sits up straight again and looks at you.
“Y/n,” Wanda begins. She is close to you, close enough that you can see every feature on her face. She is absolutely perfect. Wanda leans her lips closer to yours. “Can I kiss you?”
“Yes,” you whisper. All other words escaping you.
Wanda closes the distance between you two. Her fingers brush softly over your cheek as her lips move against yours. You gasp when Wanda deepens the kiss, her tongue entering your mouth.
She pulls away slightly. Wanda examines your face.
“Have you never had a woman’s tongue in your mouth before?” Wanda asks. Her words have an effect on your body, making you ache for her. You shake your head. “Use your words, baby.”
“No. I haven’t,” you say.
“Just follow my lead, okay?”
“Okay,” you agree, anticipation building up in you.
Wanda kisses you again. This time she wastes no moment. She deepens the kiss. Wanda pushes you back onto the bed. Her eyes rake over your body before her hands begin to wander.
“Tell me you want this,” Wanda says, her hand hovering over your shorts. You had changed into them after a quick shower following the game.
“I want this, Wanda,” you say. You never thought this day would come.
Wanda smiles and slips her hand under the waistband of your shorts. She slides the material down your legs, grinning when you aren’t wearing any underwear. Wanda notices the tint of blush on your face. It makes her heart flutter. She sits up and takes her own pants off, leaving her in a t-shirt and panties.
“You’re so beautiful,” you find yourself telling her.
Your hand comes to her thigh as she straddles your waist again. Wanda looks at you with her big, green eyes. They rake over your lower half before making a silent plea for you to remove the rest of your clothing.
While you’re lifting your shirt over your head, Wanda discards her own. She lays on top of you again, and her breasts brush against yours. The material of your bras annoys her. Wanda takes off your bra and her own.
“So good,” Wanda mumbles as she takes your nipple in her mouth. You haven’t felt anything like this before. Your senses are on overload as she licks and sucks you.
“Oh Wanda,” your moan radiates through the room.
She hums and switches to your other nipple. Her hand makes its way down your stomach to your wet folds. Wanda is no stranger to making a woman feel good. She moves two fingers around your pussy and slips a finger in while she’s still paying rapt attention to your breasts.
“So wet and tight,” Wanda moans out.
You take her break from your breasts an opportunity to lean and kiss her. Wanda’s tongue battles with yours in full force this time.
“Fuck,” you say when she pulls away. She adds another finger as she hits you right where you need her. “That feels so good.”
“Yeah?” She asks. You nod. “Am I the only person who’s ever touched you like this?”
“Yes,” you breathe out.
Wanda replies with another kiss before she slides down your body. Her tongue joins her fingers in pleasing you. With every stroke, she sucks on your clit, pulling the loudest moans from you.
“I want you to come for me, y/n,” Wanda says once she feels you’re close. “I want you to shout my name and come.”
“Wanda,” you whimper, almost coming but not quite yet. Wanda picks up her pace, and with a couple more seconds, you’re shouting her name.
“Yes, that’s a good girl,” Wanda coos as you come down from your high. Your body aches in the best way.
You reach for her, and she hovers over you again. Your hands move through her perfect hair as you pull her down for a kiss. It’s slow and sinful. You realize how much you want her to feel the way you do.
“I haven’t done it before, but can I take care of you?” You ask her.
“Of course, baby,” Wanda agrees. The term of endearment slips off her tongue easily.
You kiss her once more before you switch positions. You lay next to her a bit, so you can pay attention to her breasts. Doing as she did, you take your time licking and sucking her perfect nipples. Her moans encourage you to keep going, even daring to bite her nipple softly.
“I need you,” Wanda says. She pushes on your head to kiss a trail down her chest to her stomach and right where she wants you.
“You have me,” you tell her. “Tell me what to do?”
“Lick me,” Wanda says. Sounds simple enough.
You lick her folds, much like she did to you. You try to replicate what she did. Wanda moans and tells you how to proceed. Once you get the hang of it, Wanda lays her head back on the bed in pleasure.
“I’m going to come,” she moans out when she’s close.
You feel yourself pick up the pace. Wanda’s mouth is open as her face is twisted with pleasure. She comes, and you lick her until she’s begging for you to stop.
“Fuck that was so hot,” Wanda says, her voice breathy.
You kiss her and lie on the bed next to her. Both of you catch your breath.
“I’ve peaked,” you say.
Wanda chuckles, turning to look at you again. You take her hand in yours and bring it to your lips. You kiss the back, and Wanda smiles at your sweetness.
“So, what are we?” Wanda asks.
“Teammates with benefits?” You wonder aloud. Wanda’s hand comes to your cheek. She looks over your face. She wants to do this right.
“How about we go on a date? And then I could ask you to be my girlfriend?” Wanda suggests.
“Even better,” you agree.
Wanda kisses your forehead softly. You spend the rest of the night kissing each other, getting to know each other better, and thanking goodness for an out-of-town tournament that brought you two together.
It was better than any win you could’ve ever foreseen. With Wanda by your side, you’re always a winner.
#wanda maximoff x reader#wanda maximoff smut#wanda maximoff fluff#wanda maximoff#wanda maximoff comfort#jock!wanda#she’d look hot in the uniform#y’all know I’m right#those pants
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Fanon Richie: *literal emo*
Canon Richie:
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Broke: Daruk calls Link ‘Little Guy’ because he’s a Hylian and therefore smaller than him.
Woke: Daruk calls Link ‘Little Guy’ because Link is so objectively short even for a Hylian that even Daruk has noticed
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So now even the weather is racist…..
🤦🏻♀️
just. wow
If they’re so damn worried about the physical and mental health of black communities, they should start by addressing the most glaringly obvious reasons for their socioeconomic problems:
Stop glorifying gang culture.
Stop allowing welfare as a career choice/limit the amount of assistance a family receives. It’s meant to be a crutch, not a wheelchair.
End the way we dole out benefits. A big part of the reason so many of these dads aren’t in the picture, is because mom gets more money if she’s single. We should incentivize them working as a team.
Hold parents responsible for any crimes their children commit. BOTH of them.
Launch work study and apprenticeship programs for lower income students.
Stop changing the rules for black people: a-it’s unfair to the rest of us, and b- it sends the message to them, that they can’t get anywhere when the playing field is level.
(yes. I realize many of these apply to low income communities of all colors. But the article wasn’t about poor people in general, it was directed specifically at black people.)
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Bedroom Dynamics
Kazuki: Switch; default service top
Rei: Switch; default, selfish pillow princess.
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The only reason Ethan Hunt has no illegitimate (or legitimate) children is because he’s incapable of topping, even with his cis women partners
That boy is a chronic bottom and we love him for it .
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ticcijeff forever and forever amen
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Listen to me, I don’t make the rules… BROWN EYED, BROWN HAIRED “BAD BOYS” THAT ARE SECRETLY BABYGIRL ARE A SUPERIOR TYPE OF MAN.
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Uncle Jimmy looking kinda….
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You ever wonder sometimes about the bullets we dodged with social media not being a thing until fairly recently?
Because I do, and I’m pretty sure Lord Byron would’ve been absolutely insufferable if he’d had access to Twitter.
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would’ve could’ve should’ve is so armand-coded
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Let’s face it.
This is everyone when they figured out JD has lore
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That’s just the polls
tumblr needs a “not for you” page where it just has things that you disagree with and make you angry
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