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naturesapphic · 3 months
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Yeehaw!wanda maximoff x southern!fem!reader
Warnings: fluff, smut, strap-on, oral (reader receiving), cussing, Wanda’s muscles 🤭
Your girlfriend, wanda maximoff, just got done plowing the ground to get ready to plant some corn and wheat for this season. You were watching her from afar as she wheeled the plowing tool back into the shed and came over to you. “Fuck…I hate doing that thing.” She said as she went under the porch with you and sat by you on the rocking chair she built. “I know baby but just know…you looked really hot doing it. I wish you could plow me.” I said giggling and blushing while Wanda smirked at me.
“You really are a naughty little thing aren’t you sugar.” Wanda said under her breath just enough where you can hear her as she looks you up and down with lust in her eyes. “I’m sorry you just looked so good while you were working and your muscles was out and as you were sweating too.” You shyly said and Wanda’s smirk stayed. She got up from her chair and picked you up bridal style which made you squeal. “Wanda!” You said giggling as you wrap your arms around her neck. “What sugar? You said you wanted me to plow you…so that’s what I’m doing pumpkin…” wanda whispered in your ear which made you hot all over.
She carries you to y’all’s backyard where it’s nothing but grass and lays you down gently on it. “I’m gonna fuck this sweet little pussy so good that you will be screaming my name darling…” Wanda said hotly against your ear as her hands went wandering all over your body over your sundress you wore just for her. Wanda pulled away for a moment and looked down at you. “You look so beautiful sweet girl…all mine…now…arms up sugar.” Wanda demanded and you sat up and put your arms up. She pulled your dress off your body and left you in just your white cotton underwear.
“No bra? Hmmm…I bet you were expecting this weren’t you honeybun.” She asked you and you shyly nodded. Wanda smiled down at you and leaned down to take one of your rosy pink nipples between her lips and starts to suckle softly. You quietly moaned and buckled your hips against her and felt the strap on which made your pussy start pulsating in need. “Don’t worry darling…I’ll take care of you…shhh…it’s okay…” wanda reassured you and stood up to unzip her pants and take the fake cock out. She goes between your legs and slid the strap into you slowly. “F-fuck w-Wanda…” you whispered out and she leaned down to kiss your neck as she starts pounding into you.
“Mmmm…I love pounding this tight pussy baby…love making my sweet girl feel good…” she said in your ear as she keeps pounding into your pussy and increasing the speed with each passing moment. The slapping of y’all’s skin and y’all’s moans were heard everywhere, but thank goodness your neighbors lived miles away so no one could hear the both of you. Soon enough, you were having a toe curling, losing your voice type orgasm. Wanda didn’t immediately pull out, she instead helped you ride out your high with a few strokes here and there until you finally caught your breath. Then she pulled out and saw your pussy leaking with your cum which caused her to lick her lips and take off her hat which revealed her short brown curls. She immediately picked you up off the ground and put you on her shoulders with your pussy in her face and she dived in right again which made you moan out loud. “Oh fuck!!”
Her muscles were flexing as she was keeping you up with her arms on your back and one arm around your ass as she devoured you. “W-Wanda!” You moan out as she eased her tongue deep into your aching hole and started tongue fucking you which made you even crazier. You held on her head for dear life, fingers deep into her curls and legs right around her torso. “Fucking love this pussy…” Wanda mumbled against you and stuck her tongue back deep into you which made you cry out again. “B-baby! M’gonna cum!!” You said and she tapped your back three times to let you know that it was okay to let go and that’s exactly what you did. You had a other intense orgasm but this time it was in her warm and Wanda gently lapped you up until you were clean and until you were whining for her to stop because you were so sensitive.
She gently put you back down and your legs started wobbling. “Fuck…Wanda! I can barley walk now..” you poured at her and she chuckled at you. “No problem sugar, I don’t mind carrying you for the time being, let’s get cleaned up, we are both stinky and smelly.” She said as she leaned down to give you a loving kiss on your forehead which made you smile as she lead y’all into the house. You definitely need to watch Wanda more often as she works.
A/n: I hope y’all enjoyed! I got inspired by something I saw and decided to put it as a imagine. Requests are open for her and for my other characters I write. I have my own buy me a coffee page! You can give me a dollar and it will help. I also have some different commission types I will do so here’s my page to look into it :) https://www.buymeacoffee.com/naturesapphic Requests are open for yeehaw!wanda, country!wanda, and any other southern variants of Wanda or Natasha! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all!
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maximotts · 1 year
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i feel like cowboy wanda would be so gentle the first few times she has sex with you bc she’s worried she’ll hurt you and scare you off but eventually she loses control a bit and manhandles you into position and when she pins you down, you moan and then the most DEVILISH smile spreads across her face
Ooo okay okay it's interesting you brought this up because I've been thinking about their first encounter a bit lately! We'll ignore that this turned into a whole fic, okay? I love them sm Also this isn't really edited because it was supposed to be a short answer and now it's uhm.. not short, so forgive any typos
18+ only please . wc: 2.7k . cw: first meeting hookup, drinking, dirty talk, oral, fingering, v light spanking, lap sits, possessiveness, Wanda being smitten, the pickup truck sex a lot of y'all have been asking me about that I said was coming, morning after with Wanda because she's as proper as she is filthy
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Basically right now I have their first time more as a hookup where bunny is new to town and goes out to a bar one night to maybe make friends and see the environment, but then she meets Wanda and her group of friends who are all more than welcoming and you're having a great time hanging out with them.
But your eyes keep drifting to Wanda. Of course Wanda notices and, being the smooth talker she is, starts flirting with the new girl. She buys you as many drinks as you want which, end up being stronger than you're used to, but your nerves keep you ordering more. When she finally slips an arm around you, cornering you in the booth you'd only just plopped yourself into, you're more than ready for Wanda to kiss you— and kiss you she does.
You're shy by nature, never having made out with anyone in a bar, much less with a girl you'd only known for a few hours, but Wanda's thumb brushing over your cheek while she bites down on your bottom lip has you forgetting everything you're used to which admittedly, isn't much. Somehow she's pulled your thighs over her own, toying with the stretchy hem of the form-fitting skirt you'd decided to wear last minute. When she touches a particularly sensitive spot, you shiver and Wanda chuckles, "You cold, darlin'? Pretty as your arms are, I'll let you borrow my jacket if it'd help."
And so the night goes on with Wanda's thick denim jacket slung over your shoulders, her arm around your waist wherever the two of you walk. Normally you'd hate the presumptive way the cowgirl was handling you, as if she owned you already, but you'd be damned if you didn't admit you wanted her to stake her claim. So, in your slightly inebriated state, you took a leap, "Wands, I'm sleepy..."
Which catches her attention immediately. "Well now," Wanda pulls you close then, fingers carefully treading the line between caressing your hip and groping your ass; it would be the first time she whispers in your ear, but it'll never stop being insanely hot. "I hope you're telling me because you're going to let me take you home. I'd be real sad leaving tonight without you."
You wish your giggle of a reply didn't sound so girlish and naïve, but in hindsight, you had no idea the sheer intensity you were in for. "Only if you promise to behave yourself."
She's driven about halfway back to her house before she has to pull over; technically it was her land, pulled over to the side of the winding road and turning her truck engine off. "I know I promised to take you home, I still will, but I can't take another second not having my hands on you."
It takes you back a little; all you'd been doing was scratching over her jeans while you stared at the woman driving, but you weren't going to argue with her. "I don't really-"
"I've wanted you on my lap since I laid eyes on you. Get over here." Thankfully she doesn't have to convince you any farther, holding back a groan as you straddled her legs, skirt riding up inch by inch. It was a tight squeeze with you between her and the steering wheel, but Wanda hardly noticed once you started kissing her. This time was impossibly hotter, Wanda's tongue taking control of the kiss before moving on to shamelessly leave marks along your jaw and neck.
And Wanda is too good at getting your clothes out of the way, leaving you topless with record speed, squeezing at your breasts roughly while you struggled just to keep up with her mouth. "What if someone sees..."
The brunette only starts toying with your nipples, relishing in the way it got you rolling your hips. "It's pitch dark, silly girl. I can barely see you out here, don't worry your pretty little head."
You lost the last bit of your restraint the moment Wanda passed her fingertips over your underwear. They were thin lace, chosen by design so as not to show under your skirt, but they drove Wanda wild. She pushed them aside to slide her fingers along where you were already warm and sensitive, hips stuttering as she stroked over your clit. "O-Oh.."
"Look at you, already wet and needy. Were you like this all night? That why I caught you squeezing your thighs together so often?" You shook your head, trying to deny it, but you weren't even fooling yourself.
Wanda's had you rocking in place for hours by this point; you thought sure you'd been subtle and being called out for your behavior found your head ducking into the crook of Wanda's shoulder to avoid her knowing gaze. "Aww, it's okay! It'll be our little secret, promise..."
Wanda discovered night one what a responsive person you were, delighting in the vice grip you held on the back of her seat while she rolled your nipple in time with her other hand on your sensitive bud. You rocked against her hands as best you could, fighting to keep pace, but hopefully not finish so easily— it'd just been so long and you needed this much more than expected.
The next morning, you'd blame the alcohol. "Wanda please, I- I need.."
"What do you need, sweetheart, wanna cum? Make a mess in my truck after I barely got started with you?" You were nodding so hard your neck hurt, moaning quietly as you felt your body reach its peak; the first of many that night. Ears ringing and thoughts so pleasantly fuzzy, you couldn't recall a time you'd felt more free, in an old pickup truck or otherwise.
"Ooh, aren't you just a masterpiece..." The brunette took her time letting you down, pointer and middle fingers wandering until they just barely pushed into you: less than an inch, but unendingly torturous. "Sounds like I was able to make you feel better, least a little bit."
Tired hips tried every which way to sink onto Wanda's long fingers, the same ones you'd felt on you over your clothes back in the bar and had lists of naughty places you wanted her to put them. But each time, your lover avoids delving anywhere past shallow. "You're being mean, just fuck me."
"Mean? After I let you cum as early as you wanted? You don't know what mean looks like on me. Don't think you want to," A succession of wet slaps echoed in the truck's cabin, the silence of everything around you both amplifying the sound of Wanda lightly hitting your sensitive cunt and your resulting whimpers.
"Told you so. Now, bend over and stay still while I get a proper look like the obedient girl I know you are," Manhandling you over the length of her seats shouldn't have been as easy as it was after the long night out, but Wanda was strong and you never fought her while she pushed your arms to the passenger car door and spread your bent knees apart.
If you were begging her to fuck you out loud, you wouldn't be surprised, wishing so hard that if Wanda still refused to give you exactly what you wanted, she'd at least use her fingers, tongue, anything to fill where you currently felt so empty. "Please- I need more-"
Your thighs shake as she licks over your puffy folds, mumbling the most depraved things about you, your taste, your warmth, leaving you with the most intoxicating combination of feeling both used and adored. "You just keep dripping into my mouth, baby, it's impossible to keep you clean..."
"Can't help it, sorry," But your words aren't matching your actions, not when you kept searching out Wanda's tongue each time she flicked at your clit, pitifully rolling over the rough surface whenever she flattened it out.
You'd long since fogged up the windows, smudging the fog as your overheated cheek met the cold glass; each time you managed to open your eyes you remember exactly where you are, woods rustling in the middle of the night. "W-Wanda! 'm close again, please please...!"
"Mean girls wouldn't let you have two orgasms back to back, no matter how pretty." Wanda likes to believe she actually thought about whether or not to give you what you wanted, but in reality she knew she would leave you wanting the second you turned bratty. Sure it was a risk, not knowing how you'd react, but it was well worth the test to see if you had a chance of handling her past a quick night's distraction. "Straighten up, we're only a few minutes from home."
"That's not fair—"
But Wanda was already pushing you upright again, haphazardly fixing your dress, going so far as to buckle your seatbelt as if it'd keep you from your uncomfortable wiggling. "My car my rules! Like I said, we're not far."
Wanda expected you to pout and huff the whole way, worried in the back of her mind you wouldn't let her lay another hand on you after her denial, but she was pleasantly surprised. Somewhere shortly after she pulled back onto the road, you'd taken her hand; first just to play with her fingers, innocent fidgeting at best, but before she knew it, her digits were engulfed in sinfully wet warmth.
Her fingers in your mouth made the pair of you dizzy, hands holding her wrist as you pumped her digits in and out, tongue swirling over the tips and grinning once Wanda's neutral expression cracked, lips parting in a low groan. "Do mean girls let the good ones suck the strap they've been feeling near them all night or do they only get to play with their hands?"
"Depends on if they show them how bad they want it." Wanda could only look your way for seconds at a time, the visual of your half-lidded gaze trained on her jeans while you so obviously used your imagination to envision some other scenario, muffling your own needy sounds as you forced her fingers to the back of your throat... she'd underestimated the new girl.
Whether it was any lingering alcohol talking or whatever boldness Wanda unlocked that night, something urged you to continue goading her, making a show of spreading your legs and slipping her wet fingers to your sex before closing them once more, slowly grinding her shaking digits to sate yourself for that last tiny stretch of road to the farmhouse. "Bad enough to turn your hand into a toy for as long as you let me."
Wanda made that final turn up her driveway, parking her truck fast as she could with only one hand, "You're lucky I didn't crash just now, you little devil, can't wait to get you inside."
"Lead the way, since we're playing by your rules and all." As soon as she got her hand back, Wanda practically dragged you from her vehicle and for as many hours as you spent awake in her home, you couldn't remember a single detail of any room she brought you through that night.
When you wake up, it's to a dimly lit bedroom, curtains drawn so only a sliver of late morning sun peeked through. Your body ached, but it wasn't from the drinking, taut muscles and lethargic thoughts bringing back bits and pieces of everything you got up to the second Wanda got you past the front door.
The same Wanda whose bed you assumed you were currently sprawled out in. Doubt crept in as you realized you're alone, fretting over if you should've fallen asleep there or not. You were deciding whether it'd be more awkward to sneak out and go back to town on foot or to search out Wanda and ask if she'd mind driving you back to your place when you heard a single knock on the door. "Can I come in?"
Your brow furrowed, "It's your room, of course you can come in." Wanda cracked the door slowly, the back of her loose flannel shirt greeting you first before she turned around, a small tray in her hands. "Sorry for crashing."
"Never said you were unwelcome, I'm sorry for letting you wake up in a strange place by yourself... and for not leaving you at least a shirt, my bad." Your arms hastily bundled the blankets to cover your chest, your nakedness pointed out to you, but Wanda laughed, setting the tray down before heading for her dresser. "Don't worry, darlin, I love the view just as much in the daylight."
"What a reassuring hostess I have," Pulling the t-shirt she tossed you over your head, the delightful scents coming from the tray down the bed now catching your attention. On it was a short stack of pancakes, bacon, orange juice, strawberries... the biggest breakfast you'd seen since you'd come to town. "Did you make that?"
Wanda nodded and slid the food closer to you before sitting on the edge of her mattress, "I don't typically make this much food, but I had to get up early to make some rounds in the barn and I figured I owed you a hearty breakfast after such a nice night."
There was something so endearing to how she explained her actions, rambling on to offset her nerves, No one had even gone to such lengths to make your morning so comfortable after a single hookup, but this set the bar high for anyone else who tried. Not that you'd ever have to worry about another first night, but neither of you knew that yet.
For now Wanda scrambled to find the right way to show genuine interest in the girl she'd brought home and fucked every which way until they passed out and you amusedly ate your special pancakes while watching Wanda try, her fumbling charming you more than she'd ever imagine.
Eventually you put her out of her misery, putting down your utensils to sit up on your knees and stretch over to plant a quick kiss on her soft lips. "I really appreciate it and I'm not even a bit mad with how I woke up, but it's very sweet of you to care, Wands."
"Oh good because I'd really like to see you again sometime, if you're up for it." It would be a rare thing to see Wanda so continuously shy, but she was uncharacteristically smitten and she wanted to get to know you before the rest of the small town came for their changes too.
You hummed as you popped a strawberry into your mouth, licking your fingers in a way that painfully reminded Wanda of the previous night, "How's today?"
"Today?" The farmgirl ran a hand through her long hair, cocking her head to the side much like a lost puppy.
"Yeah, today. If you wouldn't mind me following along." With each minute that ticked past, the less you wanted to leave, much preferring a Sunday spent with Wanda than in your flat full of moving boxes.
Her eyes lit up, smile brighter than the sun, “Can’t complain about a beautiful girl all to myself all day!" Wanda was practically buzzing with everything she wanted to show you, from the chicken coops to the haylofts, but she forced herself to keep her cool.. on the surface at least. "Finish up breakfast and I'll find you some kind of pants."
"But I'm so cozy right here without them." Maneuvering over the last bits of food on your plate meant you more fell into Wanda's lap than sat on it, but she caught you nonetheless, tugging you down for the proper kiss she'd been waiting to share with you since early morning light. "Come back to bed with me?"
After the long sleep your energy was renewed, finally able to take Wanda into all your senses again, the taste of her lips, the subtle earthy smell from the work she'd already done that day, her strong hands settling confidently on your upper thighs... getting dressed was the last thing on either of your minds. "Wouldn't be much of a hostess if I didn't let my guest do as she pleased."
In the end, the pair of you might've set the world record for longest date from Sunday morning to when Wanda finally dropped a reluctant you back into town Wednesday afternoon.
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softlymaximoff · 1 year
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Save the Horse, Ride a Cowgirl
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Cowgirl! Wanda AU by @maximotts
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scxrlettsversion · 2 months
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Have any of you guys read this smut fic that has cowgirl wanda in it, it goes like reader goes to help her to take stuff out or something and then they end up inside a barn and just go at it im not sure if she was sub or dom but if you guys know what im talking about lmk 🙏🏽😊
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sytoran · 1 year
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𝐆𝐈𝐃𝐃𝐘𝐔𝐏 ⌇ wanda maximoff
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summary: in which you wake up to your girlfriend riding on your abs.
☰ PAIRING: G!P buff!reader x sub!wanda
☰ REQUEST: Would you be willing to do a Wanda riding g!p readers abs and then riding reader? As always, all good if you’re not! Love your writing.
☰ TAGS: smut (18+), horniness, riding, wanda's a literal cowgirl in this one, somnophilia, teasing, buff reader as in BUFF reader, wanda's your perpetually horny girlfriend, clingy wanda kinda, just in general a lot of desperation and horniness, oh and there's a heavy daddy kink just a warning
☰ NOTES: thanks for the lovely ask! this was fun to write, hope you enjoy it too
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wanda shifted under the duvet, restless and wide awake in the depths of twilight. she was laying next to you in a king-sized bed, staring at your sleeping silhouette.
she couldn't really explain it, embarassing as it was, that she had trouble sleeping because she was perpetually struck with libido whenever in your proximity, regardless of what you were doing.
despite dating for nearly two years already, you were just so arousing, with the strong jawline and the roguish smirk and those abs.
but as much as wanda was in love an in lust of the entirety of your being, no feature quite stood out to her as much as your muscles.
it had started off as a simple thing, wrapping her hand around your bicep when you walked together, enjoying the feel of how solid and structured it was.
at the beach on summer days, lathering sunscreen all over your built body, trailing wandering hands over broad shoulders and structured abs.
it became less innocent, shifting in your lap during movie nights, pleased when she felt your thigh muscle flex under her, of which an iron grip on her hips came with.
then of course, came the pinnacle of all things unholy, wanda clinging on to the curve of your trapezius when you railed her those sinful nights, scratching down tensed back muscles.
wanda loved seeing the faded, winding, red scratches on your back the next day, a semblance of your devotion towards each other.
and tonight was no different.
it didn't matter that you had fucked her silly for three hours last night, breaking the bed frame for the umpteenth time, no surface of the house you shared gone unfucked.
never enough.
that's what it was, always waiting to pounce on you given the opportunity. wanda realized that the more she stared at you, the hornier she would get.
it didn't help that you looked so effortlessly attractive now, in the moonglow of midnight and the soft breeze of ventilation.
your shirt had ridden up, exposing the rise and fall of bulky muscle. blanket being half thrown off in your haphazard state of slumber, black boxers were loose against the object of wanda's wet dreams.
the redhead licked her lips, hands reaching up and under your shirt before she could help herself.
wanda let out a shaky exhale, pupils dilating and fading into a darker shade of green.
she let her hands travel over the expanse of your torso, fingertips burying themselves in the dips and curves of your washboard-esque abdominal muscles, then stroking down the V-line that led to the forbidden area beneath your boxers.
the sheets rustled beneath wanda as she climbed atop you, hands pushing up your shirt with a heady atmosphere of lust, just below your sports bra.
"shit, daddy, i'm so wet for you," wanda whispered, in airs that you could hear her. in reality, you were still fast asleep, blissfully unaware of your girlfriend's ministrations.
hiking up her nightgown with haste, cold air rendered goosebumps blossoming on pale skin.
wanda slowly sank herself down onto your torso, her wet bundle of nerves making contact with your sculpted abs.
she whimpered, pressing her palms onto the the flat surface, and you stirred. wanda held her breath, staring intently at your turning head, but then you stopped and it was evident you had fallen back asleep.
wanda could've laughed out loud: you were such a deep sleeper, you didn't even notice- oh shit. you had begun moving in your sleep, shifting your body to get in a comfortable position.
in doing so, your torso moved, and the sensations on wanda's cunt went flying. she whined, the sound lost in the loud quiet, bucking her hips against your abs.
god, the sensation was euphoric.
wanda swore she could feel each ridge and curve of your every muscle under her glistening pussy, rubbing her in all the right directions and simply being an incredible surface to fuck herself on.
so that was what she did.
the redhead let out a pant, beginning to ride on your abs at a tantalizingly slow pace, front and back. her hair fell to the sides of her face like curtains to a stage, breathing growing erratic rather quickly.
her legs were wrapped tightly around your side, still you lay blissfully unaware of the dark beauty you called your girlfriend.
it was only when wanda let out a needy grunt, pressing down a little too hard on your stomach, that you jolted awake with a start.
wanda didn't bother stopping.
you could imagine the look of pure shock on your face at the sight before you: your girlfriend, looking at you through lowered lashes, biting her lip, grinding on your abs and leaving dampness all over your skin.
"fuck, baby," you rasped, reaching forward to brush a hand over her thigh. it only spurred wanda on further, riding you with a rekindled fire, moaning louder than she had before.
grunting at how needy she was, you clenched your abdominal muscles, and almost instaneously did you find yourself being ridden on like you were a fucking surface.
"fuck, daddy, your abs are so good," wanda rambles, cunt dripping onto your skin. you prop yourself up, letting a hand travel over her pussy.
"daddy," she repeats, almost in a cry, throwing her head as her hips keep going.
you merely stare at your girlfriend, caught in a trance, as she dry-humps you like it's the last thing she'd ever do.
when wanda orgasms, it's always loud.
you'd grown to learn that lesson when you first tried a quickie with her in a public bathroom stall, you standing and just bouncing wanda on your cock with strong hands.
let's just say it ended with you walking out the bathroom stall, a dizzied wanda clutching on your arm, and unimpressed stares of three old ladies at the sink.
she always has to moan or scream in some way, 'daddy' and 'fuck' and 'please' being her only vocabulary in those moments.
soon enough, the hardness in your boxers is tented and straining. you grunt, pushing wanda back with hands on her hip, so she could feel you against her ass.
it's fucking hot, and you're not complaining, so this time is no different.
wanda orgasms with a string of incoherent shrieks, fingernails digging themselves into your skin, as you hiss.
before she can even come down from the previous high, you grip her underneath her thighs and manhandle her onto the bulge of your cock, as wanda whimpers at the aftershocks.
she leans back, slowly, pushing a lock of hair behind her ear, then licking the tip of your straining cock through the black material. she looks up at you with an innocent look, eyes wide but tongue unyielding.
your eyes narrow, a dry remark on the tip of your tongue, but not projected before wanda takes matters into her own hands.
before you know it, she sinks down onto your exposed cock, warmth engulfing you entirely, and you let out a long groan.
“jesus, last night wasn’t enough for you?” you question, holding her hips as she begins riding you, slowly at first.
wanda looks at you through fluttering lashes. she’s gorgeous, absolutely so, more each and every day. “it’s never enough with you, daddy.”
you lick your lips, pushing her down a little further, letting another inch enter her. wanda moans.
"ride me, then," you say loftily, a smirk on your lips. "show me how much you want me."
wanda gets that challenging glint in her eye, and you feel a pit of gasoline burning in your core.
you were in for a wild ride.
when wanda sinks down onto your cock again, it's not just to quell some temporary bout of lust. it's to take you.
wanda had always wanted kids, you knew that. you were slightly hesitant at first, but hearing the filthy words of you becoming her daddy and her husband, had your head spinning.
"oh, you feel so good," wanda whines, speeding up as your cock hits all her right spots.
you let out a rumble from somewhere deep in your throat, at the sight of wanda's tits bouncing in front of your face every time she rides, sweaty and nipples hard.
without wasting time, you shove your face up in there, face buried between her bouncing boobs.
you lick and suck at her sternum, then the swell of her breasts and the tip of her nipples. she's so pretty, so good for you.
wanda whines, continuing to ride with more vigour. she's in love with the way your hands are everywhere, all over her, like you couldn't get enough.
because then you're thrusting your hips upwards to meet and match her rhythm, and that in itself had wanda convulsing.
wanda's eyes roll back after watching you look at her with the darkened eyes, sweat glistening on your bronzed abs and the hip thrusts sharper than she could have ever prepared for.
the shocks of arousal coming in spasms, her coil unwrapping in fast movements.
her white mess of arousal are all lapped up by you, as wanda whines at the tingles of overstimulation.
sighing, you gently soothed her over with hushed whispers and soft kisses, hovering over her but careful not to crush her with your body weight. you kissed the tears off her cheeks, smiling as she nuzzles into your chest.
“can you go and sleep now, sweetheart?” you ask lowly, almost teasingly with how her eyelids are already fluttering shut.
wanda wants to respond, a snark retort on the tip of her tongue, but her brain shuts down when she knows she’s safe in your arms. the feeling of your warmth is all too welcoming.
wanda would never really know the words you mumbled into her neck as she fell asleep, but from the way you gently kissed her hair afterwards, she was more than sure it held the lingering semblance of an ‘i love you’.
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wandasverison · 2 months
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wanda maximoff - cowgirl au
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togrowoldinv · 1 year
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Cowgirls Help One Another
Wanda Maximoff x Female Reader
You are yearning for a chance to get to know the farmer’s daughter
Warnings: 18+ please! Smut! Oral and fingering (Wanda receiving), kissing, language, a few yeehaw moments
Note: Thank you to everyone who convinced me to write yeehaw Wanda! She’s a fun one I hadn’t thought to write before. I hope y’all enjoy it!
Wanda Maximoff Masterlist, Main Masterlist
From the first day you stepped onto the Maximoff’s family farm, the daughter, Wanda, couldn’t keep her eyes off of you.
She watched as you spoke to her parents with so much respect and they hired you on the spot. They said they needed a hand with the cattle and horses as well as some other tasks around the farm.
And then they introduced you to Wanda. Wanda had a secretive, but intense vibe about her and you were attracted to her from the first meeting.
Wanda seemed tough and sturdy. She appeared unshakable like a firmly rooted tree.
You noticed the way her eyes followed you as you tended to the cattle. And when you needed help lifting bags of feed or saddles for the horses, Wanda was always there to help. You expected her brother Pietro to make more of an appearance and effort to help, but it seemed Wanda helped her parents the most.
Wanda didn’t speak to you much. Mostly just to ask you for help or explain how to do something that you hadn’t done before. You desperately wanted to learn more about the woman.
One night after a long day on the farm, you are moving hay into the barn when you heard crying from one of the horse stalls.
“Wanda?” You ask. She’s the only person you can imagine would be in here this late.
You get no response and decide you better look for the woman. She could be hurt after all.
When you catch sight of her, it’s by the top of her cowgirl hat and you enter the door of the stall. She turns her back to you immediately as her hands wipe the tears from her face.
“Are you alright?” You ask her.
“I’m fine,” she mumbles.
“You don’t sound fine,” you counter. “You can tell me what’s going on, darlin’.”
Wanda scoffs and turns back around thinking that she’d be met with no one caring about her true feelings as always before, but when she sees a soft look on your face she feels like she could just melt.
“I’m just- it’s stupid,” she says. She runs her hands over her face in a show of exhaustion.
“It’s not stupid if it’s got you upset. Did something happen with your parents?” Despite not knowing much about Wanda, you did know that she is close to her family and she loves them deeply.
“Yeah,” she says. “They want me to run the farm.”
“And you don’t want to?”
“I don’t know what I want,” Wanda says. She paces the dirt floor. “I’d like to be given a fucking option though,” she says as she kicks some hay across the ground with her boots.
“I get that,” you tell her.
“You probably have a perfect little life and you get to leave this place anytime you want,” Wanda says.
“You’ve got me all wrong, Wanda,” you start. “I don’t come from a nice family like yours and I certainly don’t have an entire farm waiting for me to take over. I’m doing what I can to get by. I’m working on this farm to pay my bills every month.”
“Oh,” Wanda says. She’s stopped pacing and she takes off her hat. It’s a subtle way she learned as a child to show respect for someone. “I’m really sorry, y/n. I didn’t know.”
“It’s alright,” you say. “Really, this isn’t about me anyways. I’m just sorry you’re feeling so much pressure.”
“Don’t be sorry. You can’t fix it for me,” Wanda says with a sigh. She runs her hand through her hair and you think of an idea of how to help her.
“Maybe I can help.”
You take a few steps closer to her and Wanda feels her breathing become shaky.
“How- um- how would you help?” Wanda asks. The slight accent she has comes out through her excited nerves.
“Stress relief?” You ask her.
Your face is mere inches from hers. Wanda hasn’t been this close to kissing a woman before, but she likes the way her senses are filled all things you.
“What do you say, Wanda?” You ask her.
“Yes, please yes,” Wanda responds.
You crash your lips into hers and her knees buckle. You hold her up with your arms and push her back against the door of the stall. Wanda moans as your tongue enters her mouth and your hands make quick work of undoing her shirt buttons. Your hands graze over her breasts and she shivers at the feeling.
Breaking from her lips briefly, you kiss from her neck down to her breasts as you pull her shirt open. You’re on your knees in front of her quickly and start unbuttoning her pants.
“You’re going to be okay, Wanda. You’ll figure everything out,” you assure her as you pull her jeans down and kiss her thighs softly. Her thin lacy panties don’t leave much to your imagination.
“Fuck I need you, sweetheart,” Wanda says as she moves her hips to try and get your touch where she wants you.
“I’ll take care of you, baby,” you say as you lightly touch her over her panties. She moans as her head goes back in pleasure. “So wet for me and I have barely touched you. You’re such a good girl.”
“Fuck,” Wanda mumbles.
“I’ve got you. Let me take control,” you say as you slide her panties off of her.
Wanda gasps as your tongue licks against her for the first time. The feeling was so foreign to her. Sure she had sex before, but it never felt like this.
You take care to go at a pace that you know will have Wanda reaching her pleasure quickly. With the addition of a couple of fingers moving in and out of Wanda’s pussy, she comes with shouts of your name.
“Oh god,” Wanda says as she settles back down. Her heart beats fast as you clean her up before you rise to her height again.
You kiss she slowly and she melts against you.
“Feeling better?” You ask with a knowing grin on your face.
“How’d you do that so well?” Wanda asks a little dumbfounded.
“We’re cowgirls, Wanda,” you tease her with the term. “And cowgirls should know how to help one another, right?”
“Right,” she says. Feeling a little bare, Wanda pulls her pants back up her legs. “Can I return the favor, sweetheart? Maybe inside my house?” Wanda asks, her usual calm exterior is coming back.
“Sure thing, darling,” you say.
Wanda takes your hand and you walk to her house on the other side of the farm.
You finally got a chance with the farmer’s daughter and you aren’t going to waste anytime getting to know her even better.
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xxxdreamscapexxx · 1 year
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Fanfiction masterlist: Wanda Maximoff
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One-shots:
Going to the office 18+ Have you been a good girl? 18+ Between heaven and hell 18+ Earn it 18+ Tednder moments - A Christmas special 18+ Tender moments - Part 2 18+ Burning for you 18+ Consequences 18+ Unspoken desires 18+ Sweet trouble 18+ I love taming you 18+ Lessons learned 18+ On the road 18+ We don't have to wait 18+ Face the consequences 18+ A night full of surprises 18+
Series:
I don’t want to hear thoughts... Unless they’re yours. (18+) Insomnia 18+ - This is now complete. Sacrifices 18+
Requests: 
Even in darkness there is light 18+ "Be mine" - An Alpha!Natasha fic 18+ "Only for you" (fluff)
Thoughts / drabbles / asks? Or all the naughty things you’ve been sending me:
A date with Mommy Wanda 18+ G!P Mommy Wanda and her sleeping girl 18+ Letting Wanda de-stress 18+ Wanda taking care fo you after a rough day (fluff) Humping Mommy Wanda’s thigh 18+ Worshipping chunky milf Wanda 18+ Mommy Wanda teasing her girl 18+ Playing with soft Mommy Wanda 18+ Wanda getting R pregnant 18+ A cuddling / teasing session with Wanda 18+ Wanda getting off on your whines and whimpers 18+ Soft Mommy Wanda overstimulating R 18+ A long edging session with Mommy Wanda 18+ “You want me to kiss you, baby? Beg for it!“ 18+ A passionate night between G!P Cowgirls Wanda and Natasha 18+ Mommy Wanda catching you being naughty 18+ Surprising G!P Natasha with your strap 18+ Mommy Wanda making you feel loved 18+ Wanda's wedding proposal (fluff)
Headcanons: 
Subby G!P Wanda x SoftDomme Fem!Reader 18+ Ficlet: Mean Mommy!Wanda x Fem!Reader 18+ Mean Wanda teaching R a lesson 18+ Pay the price: Mommy Wanda punishing her naughty girl 18+
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naturesapphic · 3 months
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gonna request some cowgirl!wanda x gn!reader where she comes by reader's house on horseback and r is completely in love with her
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New partner in town
Cowgirl!wanda maximoff x fem!reader
Warnings: fluff and cowgirl!wanda being a complete sweetheart
It was a beautiful day outside. The sun was out and there was a bit of wind to keep down the heat. You were out of your house, tending to the animals when you hear horse hooves in the distance coming your way. You looked up confused and saw a girl you’ve never met before, riding a beautiful black midnight horse. Your breath got caught in your throat at the beauty that his random woman shows and you felt your knees weaken when she stops near you.
She steps off the horse and walks over to you, giving you a friendly smile. “Well howdy there sugar. My name is Wanda. Wanda maximoff.” She said sweetly and held out her hand to shake yours. “It’s nice to meet you Wanda. I’m guessing you are new here in town?” You asked her as you shake her soft yet firm hand and give her a shy smile which she slightly smirks at. “I sure am. My family and I moved here from Louisiana.” She said as she put her thumbs in her front pockets, giving you a sweet smile that makes your knees buckle.
“That’s great! What brings y’all down here?” You questioned softly and she gave you a small smile. “We wanted to start over…our farm didn’t do well and we needed new land and a whole new place where we could. So we decided to move here and I’m glad we did…or else I wouldn’t meet a sweet thing like yourself.” Wanda winked which caused you to blush red like a apple. A sudden barking interrupted y’all’s conversation and your dog comes running up to Wanda wagging his tail at her. “Well who’s this?” Wanda smiled as she bent down and started petting him. “This is butter nut squash, but we call him butternut, butter, nut, or sometimes shithead.” You said sheepishly as Wanda let out a huge belly laugh.
“That’s an adorable name. Cute and adorable just like her mama.” Wanda said smirking as you shifted in your spot nervously. Wanda stood up and looked down on her watch which caused her to slightly frown. “I hate to run but I’m supposed to help my pa and brother with some chores. I’ll see you later yeah? I’m down a few miles away from your house if you ever want to stop by sugar.” Wanda winked and took a bow while taking off her hat in the process. “I’ll see you later darling.” She stated and went back on her horse and rode away. You just stood there, mesmerized by her. Fuck.
A/n: I didn’t exactly know how to end it sofmdkdkd but I hope y’all enjoy the first imagine of cowgirl!wanda. Requests are open for her and for my other characters I write. I have my own buy me a coffee page! You can give me a dollar and it will help. I also have some different commission types I will do so here’s my page to look into it :) https://www.buymeacoffee.com/naturesapphic Requests are open for yeehaw!wanda, country!wanda, and any other southern variants of Wanda or Natasha! Remember to stay hydrated and to rest! I love y’all!
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skylarinfinity · 10 months
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[wanda watching peter excitedly talking to m/n]
peter: [look at m/n like he the coolest person alive] so you a cowboy from 1680?! are you like mccree from overwatch?!
m/n: [chuckle at peter excitement] i don't know who mccree is but he for sure come after me.
peter: if you the cowboy and miss maximoff your fiancé does that mean she cowgirl?
m/n: [smirking] i mean... she does riding me daily-
wanda: [gasp] m/n!
peter: [tilt his head confused] what?
author notes yes i come up with this while playing overwatch
tags lists @sonicqaulan @graysonfriggason @thebettermaximofftwins @sloanalistair @acienthazard @starlinggoldeneyes @ortegaolsen @wednesdaywanda @sandwichmarvel @gardenofmarvel @wanda-cabin-natasha-jacket
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maximotts · 1 year
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I just have this gut feeling that if you made yeehaw wanda dinner and forgot to make dessert, she’d just look at you with the biggest grin and go “Oh I’ll just have you for dessert, honey.”
Sorry for going a wild with this one I'm not sorry but I just… yeah.. this was supposed to be like three paragraphs max; @caroldantops said it didn’t need edits so blame them for any typos 💖
18+ only please . wc: 1.2k . cw: oral, dirty talk, oversensitivity, Wanda just being a silly cowgirl who wants kitchen table sex after a long week of hard work
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Wanda cleaned her plate effortlessly, your long labored over dinner fully appreciated by the woman across the small kitchen table. “You must’ve spent all day on that stew and it was well worth it. What’s for dessert?”
It wasn’t an unfair question; typically every night ended with a sweet treat handmade by you, Wanda eagerly awaiting whatever surprise you had in store. But tonight you stayed seated, head hung low to mumble out your ashamed response, “I forgot.. I thought we had pie left, but I didn’t realize you’d snuck the last piece off to work with you until it was too late to make anything new. I’m sorry, Wands…”
The brunette was silent for a moment while you fidgeted nervously in your seat, tapping her fork against her plate as she thought over your mistake. “Come over here for a second, bunny, lemme talk to you.”
You rose from your seat slowly, rounding the table to hover at Wanda’s side. She pushed her plate far out of the way before pointing to the now clear surface, confusing you until she gently nudged you over, “Sit down, right in front.. there ya go.”
“Are you mad? I’m sure I can make find something in the cupboards to-“ But Wanda shushed you, scooting her chair forward once she’d settled in place between your legs. You felt terrible about forgetting one of your girlfriend’s favorite things; the only thing keeping you from tears was Wanda’s strong hands smoothing up your thighs. “Would you be opposed to going out? It’s the weekend, we could get ice cream.”
“Nah, I don’t want any of that,” Wanda shook her head, playing with the short hem of your dress. She could care less if you never made dessert for her again, all she wanted was time with you at the end of every long day. “I’ve got my dessert right here, honey.”
A curious eyebrow cocked down at her, confusedly searching for whatever sweet she was seeing that you couldn’t, “You didn’t forget to eat the pie at lunch, did you? Because it can’t be good anymore if it’s been sitting out all day…”
“Oh no, I ended up eating that way before break time, couldn’t help myself,” Wanda dragged you to the table’s edge, letting your dress ride up with it. The second she spied those pink lace panties she practically begged to let her buy for you, she fought not to rip them right off. “Thankfully you’re sweeter than any pie or cake in the world… You’ll let me have a taste, won’t you?”
The forwardness of it all made your entire face hot, Wanda's wolfish grin and shameless groping of your now exposed ass making you feel like captured prey. It wasn't the first time either, Wanda loved to overwhelm, to make you feel like the owned plaything you longed to be, but couldn't dare say aloud.... until she came along. She didn't mind if you were bashful about your desires, not in the slightest; if she was honest, it only served to turn her on more.
So when you nodded, whispering out a yes and spreading your legs to give her free reign where she couldn't wait to get her hands on, Wanda barely held back a feral growl. "That's a good girl. Now relax and let daddy get her fill of dessert."
She lifted you just enough to tug that temptatious lace off, tucking it in her back jeans pocket for safe keeping. Wanda had never been a patient woman, not in work and certainly not when it came to you. Tilting you back just enough, she hitched soft thighs over her strong shoulders and dove in, mouth devouring you as if she hadn't just eaten two helpings of dinner.
"Such a pretty little cunt... always so wet and ready, all for me," Wanda loved to mumble her way through eating you out, bestowing endless praise on the girl she grew helplessly drunk on. Your hands buried themselves in Wanda's hair, hips stuttering as her tongue rippled over your clit, "Go on, bunny, you can fuck yourself on my face if you wanna. Use me all you want."
And use her you did, rutting over the rough surface until your back arched and you were clamoring with your arms and legs to try to bring Wanda impossibly closer. You could've been ashamed of how needy your girlfriend made you in so short a time, but you knew she loved you just like this, willing and pliant, and all you ever wanted was to make her happy. "Can you go inside? P-Please..."
She had her tongue in you before you could finish your sentence, pushing deep as she could manage and your groan was so loud, Wanda swore it rattled the walls. It was enough to leave her grinding against the ridge at the front of her chair; you always managed to do such a number on her, Wanda's head already swirling with ideas how to have you help her get off in bed later.
"Wanda.. Wands, I'm so-" The tip of her nose bumped against your clit as she tongue fucked you as best she could in time with your erratic thrusts. It dawned on you that you were going to cum on her face, right on the kitchen table Wanda'd built with her own two hands out back and you've never been so in love.
When that coil in your belly finally snapped, you swore you blacked out for a minute, the euphoria too great for your body to cope with. Your girlfriend worked you through your orgasm effortlessly, not minding how you suffocated her between your sex and thighs, lapping every drop of wetness she could before you leaked onto the table.
Pulling away was hard, but you were panting so heavily, Wanda knew she had to lay you back before you fell, prying your legs apart to safely lower you down. She laid her head on the top of your thigh, using her fingers now to play in the mess she'd made while you still twitched and shook. "Best dessert anyone could ever get, honey. You're such a gift..."
"You're sure you're not mad? Even a little?" Your question was still quiet, tone wavering as earlier insecurities crept in again. Wanda hated hurting your feelings; even though you insisted she be honest with you, she'd clocked your sensitivity from day one and always covered up any frustrations with you as best as possible.
But Wanda was too busy smothering your legs with kisses, marking your inner thighs with love bites to worry about one night of missed baked goods. "I'd never be mad over something so silly. I'm lucky enough to have my sweetheart to come home to every single evening."
The brunette sat up then, only to bend over when your arms reached out for her. It was a painfully awkward angle, but she could care less, brushing the hairs that'd shaken loose from your pigtails back behind your ears. Wanda had that silly grin on her face again, the one you couldn't help but melt for, and just like that you felt yourself smiling right back at your girlfriend. "You're so sweet to me, Wanda, it's adorable."
"I love ya, you've got nothing to worry about, bunny." As her lips met yours, Wanda fiddled with the thin bow on the front of your dress, her free hand hitching your leg over her hip to press your bare lower half to her denim-covered one. "Now... am I adorable enough to get a second bit of dessert or do I have to sneak it again?"
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murdrdocs · 1 year
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5K/6K CELEBRATION
first of all, thank you for 5k and for 6k, so close together, too! it seriously means a lot. if you read for my blog, i want to also bring attention to other blogs and works that i like, and sometimes draw inspiration from! really work through this list and these blogs, show everyone here love !! xx
ꕥ represents no smut
ao3
mcu
: ̗̀➛ caroldantop's i could be your favorite girl
¡! ❞ wanda maximoff, babysitting, infidelity, milf!wanda
: ̗̀➛ talklokitome's the chase
¡! ❞ loki laufeyson, sex pollen, asgardian nature, hunter/prey, jotun heat
: ̗̀➛ endlessreverie's luck be a lady
¡! ❞ loki laufeyson, 1960s, vegas casino, loki is "some guy"
: ̗̀➛ con_fection's violence and intimacy are the only universal languages
¡! ❞ james "bucky" barnes, mean!bucky, so much just read it
: ̗̀➛ bellesque's sweet dreams
¡! ❞ loki laufeyson, incubus, creative sex, legit just read it
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star wars
: ̗̀➛ anon's this is where the fun begins
¡! ❞ anakin skywalker & obi wan kenobi, sharing is caring, voyeur anakin
: ̗̀➛ therealmaxrebo's a practical lesson in patience
¡! ❞ obi wan kebobi, some anakin akywalker, dom!obi wan
: ̗̀➛ laserbrain's exposure.
¡! ❞ anakin skywalker, public sex, possessive anakin
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detroit: become human
: ̗̀➛ precursor's deviant behavior
¡! ❞ connor, changed my entire life, one of my favorite fics of all time
: ̗̀➛ chaos_thirium's in dreams he came
¡! ❞ connor, incubus, monster fucking
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misc
: ̗̀➛ tinybluewitch's nothing's gonna hurt you baby
¡! ❞ carmen "carmy" berzatto, angst, slow burn, smut
: ̗̀➛ lettalady's a turn of the knife
I ¡! ❞ hugh "ransom" drysdale, very autumnal
: ̗̀➛ honeycombstrawberry's you are the only one
¡! ❞ adrian chase, fake/pretend relationship, haven't read yet tbh
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: ̗̀➛ babbushka's poolside
¡! ❞ philip "flip" zimmerman, slightly public sex, protective husband flip
: ̗̀➛ hanasnx's final girl
¡! ❞ anakin skywalker, alternate universe, ghostface!anakin, murder
: ̗̀➛ matchmorphosis' hello, cowgirl
¡! ❞ carmen "carmy" berzatto, inspired me to get cowgirl boots
: ̗̀➛ carmybear's assembly required
¡! ❞ carmen "carmy" berzatto, established relationship, soft!carmy
: ̗̀➛ rassvetsky's carry you away with me
¡! ❞ carmen "carmy" berzatto, needy carmen >
: ̗̀➛ jangofctts's hot venom
¡! ❞ adrian chase, too much to mention, guided my adrian obsession
: ̗̀➛ love-toxin's shadysider sunshine
¡! ❞ tommy slater, one of my all time favorites, shower fucking, normal tommy
: ̗̀➛ keravnous' bathroom b!tch
¡! ❞ tangerine, bathroom sex, semi canon-complicit
nonpoppin's paul atreides works
¡! ❞ inspired me to write a 4k word essay about him
claireunoia's [8:00] mike wheeler
¡! ❞ mike wheeler, literally altered my brain chemistry
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mcu
: ̗̀➛ inklore's spectral tease
¡! ❞ druig, kept me afloat for months
: ̗̀➛ greenorangevioletgrass' only joy, only anguish
¡! ❞ druig, also kept me afloat for months
: ̗̀➛ silkscream's peter parker works
¡! ❞ just read them. all of them
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outer banks
: ̗̀➛ gxtitobxby's dark rafe blurb
¡! ❞ rafe cameron, changed my life, tw for dark!rafe and manipulation
: ̗̀➛ idcntlikedarkness's jj works ꕥ
¡! ❞ fueled my budding jj addiction, made me a jj lover, so srs
: ̗̀➛ folkloreslovechild's sweet nothing ꕥ
¡! ❞ soft!rafe cameron !!!, so so cute, literally my ideal scenario
: ̗̀➛ onsunnyside's innocent reader and jj
¡! ❞ jj maybank, drew inspiration from for 'teaching ethan how to kiss', love love love
: ̗̀➛ storiesbound's halley's comet
¡! ❞ rafe cameron, so super soft rafe, changed my life
: ̗̀➛ bettysupremacy's summer girl
¡! ❞ soft!rafe cameron prevails, channeling this when i go to isle of palms,
: ̗̀➛ forevermoreharrington's i looked at you like the stars that shine
¡! ❞ rafe cameron, love rafe begging for forgiveness,
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stranger things
: ̗̀➛ wtfsteveharrington's tequila & strawberry lip gloss + others
¡! ❞ robin buckley, steve harrington, smut with many feelings
: ̗̀➛ luveline's zombie apocalypse works ꕥ
¡! ❞ steve harrington, alternate universe, so cute
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scream
: ̗̀➛ slxsherr's feeling like i never should
¡! ❞ charlie walker, kirby reed, opened my eyes to charlie
: ̗̀➛ castieltrash's the devil has come home
¡! ❞ charlie walker, needy virg charlie>
: ̗̀➛ msgorrilagripcoohie's generous, tunnel vision, after hours
¡! ❞ chad meeks-martin, so chad the characterization is so good
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blogs
: ̗̀➛ @fleurfairie
: ̗̀➛ @arachine
: ̗̀➛ @idcntlikedarkness
: ̗̀➛ @forevermoreharrington
: ̗̀➛ @neo-novaa
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vampiresbloodx · 4 months
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Breakin' backs.
Summary: sneaking away and fooling around with the mayor's daughter is Wanda's favourite part of the day.
pairings: Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Word count: 1.6k
Trigger warnings: smut, angst, fluff. Mutual pinning. Slight internalized homophobia. Not set in a modern setting. Cowgirl!wanda x mayor's daughter!reader. Switch!top!Wanda x bottom!reader, vaginal fingering, afab reader, mutual masturbation.
a/n: this is not fully edited. Also first fic of 2024! Let's go! Wanted to start with cowgirl Wanda. Pictures are not mine!.
I do not give you permission to repost/translate my works onto any other site, if you see my work elsewhere just let me know.
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With the hot summer weather burning onto your skin, you sat outside on the deck with the other girls, fanning yourself.
It was like any other day in West Valley, you'd relax in the heat, overlooking the town's people, while your father worked all day in his office.
You'd wish he'd come out every now and then, its probably not healthy staying in all the time. You worried for him some days, but you knew you couldn't do anything about it.
And he wouldn't listen to your “nonsense”.
The other girls who sat beside you chatted about, mostly town gossip, the only interesting thing to happen was that Lou the quiet librarian girl got married to Jason, that was definitely a shock.
Sipping on her lemonade, Kate let out a noise of interest.
“Isn't that the farm girl?” She pointed out, though everyone knew who it was walking by into town.
You rolled your eyes, “you know exactly who that is, it's Wanda.”
Kate scoffs, playfully hitting your shoulder.
“I was just sayin’! She hardly comes out anymore. Not like she used to. She never even says hello to us. Like she used to hang with us back when we were younger.”
You raised an eyebrow at her, “you act like we're all 30.”
“Shut up, you know what I mean.”
Kate Bishop, your best friend since you were kids. She was the first to actually come and talk to you, where the others were too scared to, they didn't wanna upset the mayor's daughter, cause an issue. It wasn't even that big of a deal. You were like royalty to them. Even though anyone could become a mayor, they always voted for your father since he knew the town through and through. And everyone respected him.
Kate wasn't scared though. You liked that about her.
You weren't sitting alone by yourself while everyone went and played at recess, you had her.
Her father worked with yours. It seemed everyone's father did. He played a huge part around here.
Her father ran the mining industry, helping men get into work, and her mother ran a little clothing shop.
It was all okay in the end.
Except for the mining incident that happened a year ago.
That involved a certain someone's father getting in the mix.
You felt awful, sick with grief for everyone's loss. Even if you didn't show it well. You were so grateful that it wouldn't happen to your father. You were still at such a loss for others.
Over the year, everyone slowly healed. Of course, the pain was still there, it won't probably ever go, as long as the town still stands.
You watched Wanda, the girl everyone likes to talk about, carrying gallons of goat and cows milk that she usually brings to sell from her farm, there's a tired look in her eyes, sweat forming on her forehead, you can't help but stare and notice these small details about her.
Placing down your half emptied glass, you said your goodbyes to Kate.
She didn't even need to ask where you were going.
She was the only person that knew your secret.
Catching up to her, you called out to Wanda, smiling when she turned to look at you.
“Hey! Need a hand?” You asked, she silently let you take one.
“damn, that's a lot of milk” you chuckled, she grinned, watching you with amusement.
“Not used to hard work?” She teased.
“Oh, please. I always do hard work. It's called looking beautiful.”
She laughed.
God you loved that sound.
“what are you doing after you sell these?” You asked her.
She shrugged.
“Probably eat something at home. You?” 
“Hmm, I was hoping I could meet you by the river later on.”
You were hoping she caught onto what you were hinting at.
“What time?” 
“The usual.”
She nodded.
“See ya then.”
“See you, cowgirl.”
She tipped her hat.
You smiled with a wave, watching her walk away.
Your heart swelled in your chest with just the thought of her.
-
It was just about time to meet her, the sun slowly setting, leaving a nice cool breeze at the end of the day.
You were too excited to even keep yourself in check to make sure no one else was suspicious. Then again, they'd probably think it was a boy you were meeting.
They would never have expected Wanda.
The farm girl, your farm girl.
You decided to wear a long skirt (easily accessible), a white blouse (also easy to get rid off.)
Checking the time on the clock, you smiled. It was time to go and meet her.
-
Wanda wasn't sure if it was best to come.
She knew no one would find out, but she still had that lingering fear, not just for her, for you.
Hell, you were an important person in the town, you were the mayor's daughter. If it did get out, that you were going around with her, Wanda could easily start a new life somewhere else, you, however, that wouldn't be easy.
She was always so worried about you, and yet you were still eager and always ready to meet her during sunset.
It was her favourite time of the day.
It felt like she was a kid again, taking one of her father's horses that she wasn't supposed to at the time and galloping through the forest which was near her farm.
She felt free.
She was free.
At that moment at least.
And that's what she feels with you.
“Wanda?” A voice called out to her, she knew who it belonged to and smiled.
Turning around to face you, her mouth nearly dropped.
You chuckled, “you're gonna get flies if you don't close it soon.”
She blushed.
“Sorry, it's just- you look stunning.”
Your cheeks burned, and not from the sun.
“Such a sweet taller” you purred, immediately going to unbutton her jeans, taking the belt off.
Her hand came up to caress your cheek, smiling softly, her thumb tracing along your skin, sending a chill down your spine. You wanted to be like this forever.
She let you take off her belt, throwing it to the ground as you laughed, the sound was so beautiful, more gorgeous than any music she's ever listened to.
There was no need for words to be spoken between you two. It was like time slowed down. The world at your feet. You stared into her gorgeous green eyes that you fell in love with and you'll fall in love with again.
Wanda often wondered how life would be if she was a man, she'd be able to take you out to the bar, have a few drinks, she wouldn't have to keep this a secret.
She knew you thought about it too.
“Would you still love me if I was a man?” She couldn't help but ask.
You paused, raising an eyebrow at her.
“You could be the person everyone in town calls “ugly” or “not worthy” and I'd still love you. You could be a dog and I'll still feed and pat you. And if you were a man, I'd let you court me in front of my father's eyes.”
Your words brought a tear to her eye.
“Really?” She asks.
“Yes, silly. Now, for the real fun, it's getting too sad” before she could say anything more, you cut her off with your lips, and she forgot about it all.
She could taste the sweet raspberry lemonade on your tongue.
You didn't like the boring simple lemonade drink, you preferred the raspberry lemonade instead.
She knew you preferred sweet over savoury, everytime you visited the bakery, you'd always come out with something sweet.
You were warned that eating too much sugar could be bad for your teeth, but you always took care of yourself.
“Can I touch you” Wanda asked, pulling away from the kiss breathless.
You nodded.
You held onto her shoulders for support as her hand disappears under your skirt, she smirked, pressing against your clothed cunt as you whined, pushing against her hand.
“Please” you whispered, as if anyone was around to hear.
“Please what, pretty girl. Use your words.”
There she was, the dominant side of Wanda that you succumbed to every time 
“I need you inside me, wanna feel you” you whispered as she pushed aside your panties, which were already soaked.
“Hmm? Wanna be fucked until you can't speak?” She teased, her voice low and husky, making you melt into her touch.
She eased two fingers easily into your pussy, moaning at how wet you were, she hadn't even done anything yet. God. You drove her wild. She picked up a place, knowing you didn't like it when she went slow. It's been too long since you've been close like this with someone you actually love.
Wanda cursed under her breath, feeling her own core throb with want, she felt your hand go in her unbuttoned loose pants, she spread her legs wide to give you more access. You kissed her. Your hand goes deeper and deeper.
Both moaning from the pleasure and moving against each other, desperate for a release, to chase that high. 
“Fuck, I'm close, are you close?” She chokes out, leaning her face into your neck, she felt you nod. “Good girl, come with me, okay? Can you do that for me?”
“Yes!” You cried.
You felt it all hit you at once in a rush. Like lightning struck a tree. Your mouth opened, a high pitched moan escaping from your lips as Wanda pressed hers against yours.
“I've got you” she cooed, gently stroking your face. “All you need is me.”
“All I need is you” you whispered to her lips.
She smiled.
“That's right, say it again.”
“All I need is you, Wanda.”
“Yes, all you need is me.”
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ao3feed-brucewayne · 1 year
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Love After the Endgame
by MayorHaggar
Everyone celebrates the victory over Thanos in their own ways, the Avengers included. Three separate superhero couples enjoy the night with the one they love.
Words: 8968, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, DC Extended Universe
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Bruce Wayne, Diana (Wonder Woman), Clark Kent, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff, Peter Parker
Relationships: Diana (Wonder Woman)/Bruce Wayne, Clark Kent/Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Wanda Maximoff/Peter Parker
Additional Tags: Explicit Sexual Content, Avengers: Endgame (Movie) Spoilers, Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Romance, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Cunnilingus, Aged-Up Peter Parker, Cowgirl Position, 69 (Sex Position), Blow Jobs, Spooning, Making Love, Fluff and Smut
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/42804237
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randomshyperson · 2 years
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F with wanda ?
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Alphabet Challenge #01 - Wanda Maximoff x Reader
Summary: Headcanon challenges from this list related to NFSW topics. || Warnings: (+18), explicit language, smut thoughts.
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F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
I would say it depends on which version of Wanda we're talking about. Emo!Wanda can't keep her hands off you, and she loves quickies around the compound. She likes to have you pressed against things, walls or tables, and she sure as hell doesn't object to riding either your face or strap. If I have to choose a position for sure, i would go with Doggy Style, Cowgirl positions.
Now for Civil War!Wanda, I see something more passionate and intense, if you're bottom, she will keep your chests pressed together and hands intertwined next to your head when using the strap. If you’re top, she likes to be hugged while you're inside her, arms around her waist, face resting against her neck. I think this Wanda loves to kiss slowly, enjoying the feel of your tongues together. Definitely love the feeling of panting gasps against each other's mouths as orgasm approaches. She would like Face-Off (or The Om), and Missionary positions.
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abimess · 2 years
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Hello love of life, how are you?
In honor of Doctor Strange Wanda's new Movie trailer, and also your amazing awkward moment, please do Wanda as a farmer/cowgirl? I'll take anything, 'cause like you said to the whole room "she can ride me if she wants".
Hi, wifey!!! I'm great, how are you?
Thank you very much for bringing up my awkward moment, I will certainly not block you for it 😅
For the record, I stand by what I said and I don't regret it one bit ☝️
Summary: just another day in your farm life with Wanda
Warnings: none. || Pronouns: not used || Word count: 483
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You never imagined that the countryside of Sokovia could be so beautiful and pleasant. Well, maybe the cause of all this is the beautiful woman who shares the house with you.
A little over a year ago you met the person who made all the cliché romance movies make sense, the love songs taking on a whole new meaning now.
Wanda Maximoff was as broken as you were when you two met, and it is with great pride and happiness that you acknowledge how much you have grown and improved together.
Walking out the front door, you admire the surroundings of the small farm, the large trees reaching far into the distance.
It's a little over eight o'clock in the morning now. Which, for your routine, was considered late. So you were not surprised to wake up and not see your girlfriend next to you in bed.
Walking with your hands in your pockets, you let out a shaky sigh as the cold autumn air fills your lungs.
A few feet from the house, in the paddock next to the animals, you see the back figure of the woman who has become your treasured favorite in such a short time. When you hear her talking, you smile.
"Talking to the sheep again, my dear?" You ask humorously, and see Wanda turn to look at you. "You know they can't answer, right?"
"They're good company." She replies as she stands up, her tone of voice equally amused. "Very good listeners."
"Are you trying to tell me something?" You ask with slightly arched eyebrows, and the redhead smiles teasingly as she says, "If the shoe fits."
You scoff in false insult then, eliciting a giggle from the woman, the sound warming your heart immediately.
Pulling her by the waist, you tuck your face into the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent, and Wanda giggles as she wraps her arms around your neck.
"How are you? I believe you slept well." She asks teasingly and you smile against her skin. "I did, but I'm ready to help with whatever is needed."
"Good, because the strawberries are ready for picking." She informs you and laughs softly at the disgruntled grunt you let out after that. "You don't have to if you don't want to."
"And miss the opportunity to spend time with you?" you ask, lifting your face to look into her eyes. "That's not an option."
Wanda smiles then, closing the distance between you and placing a soft kiss on your lips. You smile as you reciprocate.
"Come on, farm girl." You call out when the kiss is over, offering your hand for her to hold, and Wanda grins at the nickname, holding your hand right away.
As you make your way to the plantation, Wanda strokes your hand with her thumb, and you can only thank the universe for the wonderful life you have.
And that's it for today! I hope you enjoyed it, thoughts and comments are always welcome ツ
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