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creative-caramel-coffee · 10 months

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Wheezy winters pt.2

Pairings: Wandanat x R

Word count: 900

Summary: after your asthma puffer runs out your girls keep a close eye on you as your wait for another. Will you be ok?

TW: Asthmas attack (is that a warning? Idk.)

A/n seeings you guys seemed to like the first part so much here’s a part 2 for y’all

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“Y/n/n? Love? Come on or we’re gonna be late to training.” Wanda called from the bathroom. Grumbling you threw off the sheets and pulled on some winter appropriate training clothes.

“Y/n/n, wands? You coming? Steve’s waiting.” Nat called, knocking on the closed door. She was always up early and so of course she was ready to go.

“Coming” you called grabbing your coat. With one foot out the door, you felt an arm wrap around your bicep.”

“Love. Have you taken your puffer?” Wanda asked eyes sparkling. She had checked every morning of the past week to make sure before letting you leave the shared bedroom.

You sighed deeply, pinching the bridge of your nose. You had hoped she would forget, but you knew she wouldn’t.

“Its out?” You said sounding so unsure it was phrased as a question.

“Love.” Wanda sighed looking at you and visibly deflating.

“I’ll be fine.” You smiled, grabbing your mini backpack which housed your ‘in case of an attack’ puffer. Quickly you rushed out the door, Wanda sighed before following, knowing you wouldn’t be talked out of coming on the run.

“Ok but take it easy.” Wanda called after you, grabbing her own coat and following behind.

When the team was all gathered at the base of the compound, Steve began the run. Wanda and Nat jogged close behind you, talking in hushed tones, you knew they were talking about you.

“Wands I’m worried, why didn’t she get a new one.”

“She said she’s waiting for her prescription from Cho. And the new puffer wont be in until next Tuesday.”

“But it’s Wednesday.” Nat frowned “thats too many runs without her preventer.”

“I know love, I’ll love for pietros spare when we get back.”

“Ok” Nat nodded. “Then I guess we’ll just keep a close eye on her today.”

Wanda nodded in response.

Your chest felt ok. Or at least it had when you started the run. You were nearing the ten minute mark and feeling a bit too confident. Picking up your pace, you felt a hand on your lower back.

“Love. Take it easy today.” Nat’s voice was softer than her hands as she spoke so the rest of the team, who were all way ahead, wouldn’t hear. You nodded a response, the tell tale tightening wheeze confirming her words. In an attempt to stifle the attack, you tried to steady your breathing. Taking slow deep breathes and trying the wheeze quietly. Unknowingly in your focus to slow your breathing, your speed had dropped almost to a stop. Nat and Wanda appeared on both sides of you.

“Love?” Wanda called.

“Y/n/n sweetheart?” Nat echoed

“Yeah.” You huffed between breaths.

“Are you ok?” Nat asked

“Peachy.” You grinned, the pause making you cough and your chest tightened. Wanda frowned, guiding you to the floor. Her furrowed brow deepening at your lack of protest. You were almost as stubborn as Nat when it came to your health.

“Breathe love.” Wanda smiled, pulling you into her chest. You were sat between her legs on the concrete, your back against her chest. As Wanda held you close in an attempt to stem the panic she could feel rising in you, nat fumbled with the zip. Blushing slightly as the mighty black widow was defeated by a simple zipper.

“Here.” Wanda stretched out a hand, her eyes never leaving your form.

Nat handed over the bag and Wanda unzipped it, pulling out the puffer and handing it to you. Unfortunately your hands were shaking far to much to be of any use. Nat gently took the puffer from you, handing it to Wanda. You were gasping at this point. Nat’s hand rubbed circles on your back as Wanda uncapped and slipped it between your lips. Tilting it back slightly and pressing it down, she instructed you to hold your breathe for the count of five. Both girls slowly counting out loud in sync. When they reached zero, you deflated your puffed up chest. Wanda repeated the process, push, puff, count, breathe, until the wheeze was lesser and you could take a half breath.

Nat lent down scooping you out of Wanda’s embrace and holding you bridal style as she carried you back to the compound in a slow jog. Wanda running close behind.

When the three of you made it back, your girls explained the situation to cho. Who promptly put you on a low flow oxygen mask and put a rush on your puffer.

Tiredly you laid on the bed, nat on one side running her hands through your hair. Wanda on the other side rubbing circles on your thigh. You fought to keep you eyes open, tired from the near hyperventilating.

“Its ok love, you can sleep.” Wanda cooed.

“We’re not going anywhere.” Nat smiled.

Closing your eyes, you drifted off to dreamland.

A/N I literally had an Asthma attack (kinda) while writing this lol. I have a love hate relationship with winter. My mind loves it. My lungs hate it.

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wandaslittlelove · 2 months

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WandasLittleLove

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18, she/her, Lesbian

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Tags: Nova says stuff (random stuff), Novas sad (posting sad stuff), Nova simps (simping of woman), Novas <3 (posts about someone)

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marvelnatswhore · 10 months

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Just a thought from beach wanda fic…

- piss play, omo, wetting, mommy kink, kinda public

She took your arm pulling you back gently “Wanda I need to pee.” You laughed softly but her arm returned around your middle, holding you in her lap, almost protectively.

“Those toilets are so far away, sweetheart. I don't want you getting sun burnt going to them.”

“But I need to go,” you muttered, feeling your voice softening.

“How much?” Wanda said and before you could respond you gasped as she pressed her hand down on your tummy and a dribble of piss escaped you, wetting through your bikini.

“Mommy no-” you whined in a breath, and Wanda smiled at how quickly her title fell off your tongue.

“Oh? What’s wrong, sweet girl? Are you going to the bathroom on Mommy?”

You nodded, feeling your cheeks growing red and your hips grinding against nothing.

Wanda’s hand pressed harder on your stomach and you moaned giving in to the feeling and letting a squirt of pee run down the fabric. Her spare hand cupped your pussy and wet bikini, rubbing the wet patch that’d formed and finding your clit through the fabric, giving it quick strokes as you groaned.

“I think you need some toilet training, babydoll.”

You know what she meant by that and you can feel your cheeks flushing at the thought.

“I won’t be mad if you have an accident, honey.” Her voice is softer, it’s almost coercing how she holds you, almost as if she knew this would happen. “I know you really need to go, and no ones watching you, pretty girl.”

You didn;t think to look around, you’d believe anything she said if she told it to you in that voice.

You moan suddenly as her hand returns to your gut with more pressure and you feel your body betray you as you give in to the urge and warm piss gushes through your bikini, into Wanda's hand, soaking her bottoms and the chair under you.

You moan as the final spurts wet your bottoms and come to realisation of what just happened.

“Good girl” Wanda whispers, with a look in her eyes you had seen too many times

“I bet that feels so much better now, hmm?” She mutters against you, a tempting tone falling off her tongue.

“Did you like that baby?..Wetting yourself on me? And with all these people that could have seen it!” Wanda feigns a gasp and you feel her hand cup your crotch again, as if the humiliation wasn’t enough by knowing what you just did, Wanda seemed intent on making it worse.

“Don’t you worry baby, mommy knows you’re just not ready for this yet, when we’re home we can talk about this hm?”

You nod instinctively, hardly processing what she says, the soft feeling it gives you is enough for you to forget anything..

#i wrote this way too quickly #step mommy wand au #wanda maximoff #mommy wanda #piss kink

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v3nusxsky · 6 months

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Omega Wanda x asexual alpha gn reader who's in rut but isn't interested in the.... traditional ways of going through rut? Some fluff and cuddles ensue 👉🏻👈🏻

Hold me?

A/n~ Drabble time! Maybe if I can get to grips with Wanda more I’ll be more able to transfer this Into a fic ALSO I don’t know too much about Asexuality so if I got anything wrong please do tell me and I’ll correct it, love you guys

Tw~ mentions of past abuse r (it can happen to anyone guys gender isn’t an excuse or guide here) asexual r omegaverse omega wands alpha gn reader rut no smut here guys but mentions of it are littered in here

Prompt~ see ask^^^

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You had accepted who you are a long time ago. But that doesn’t mean the time of your rut got any easier for you, luckily your omega was brilliant with you. She never forced the idea of helping you the traditional way, instead focusing on finding small ways to help you that really no one had bothered to try and find before, treating you more as an object to use for their own personal pleasure and leaving before any of your needs were found or met. But that was all before your wonderful Omega.

Wanda went through her first heat alone, not wanting you to feel forced to help her in the way she clearly needed, not really knowing where your boundaries were with her needs. But after a long conversation you both found a way to make it work. Your main point was you don’t have the interest to be touched, now Wanda thinks your scalped by the hands of angels, but that doesn’t change how you feel about it, however you aren’t against helping wanda get herself off during ruts, if she needs something to see then you provide her with what she asks of. Sometimes even going as far as controlling the toy she uses. But that’s it really, you do it for her and her needs despite receiving nothing from it yourself.

Perhaps that’s why Wanda returns the same amount of love and care when your rut hits. You often cry and apologise for being a horrid Alpha, you tell her your broken, she should go find a real Alpha to treat her right, but she simply states she wants you and will always want you. It became apparent to her that during this time you would actively seek her out to ensure you could always feel her. You often like to be burrowed into her neck, her holding you like some fine china, fragile and vulnerable as you basked in the comfort. Forehead kisses are something wanda gives you instinctively whenever she can to remind you she’s yours and she’s here. Although the beating organ under your ear is also a brilliant reminder of that fact.

Your ruts can be painful considering you don’t treat them the traditional way, but Wanda is always there to give you belly rubs, medicine and buckets full of love, because no matter what your her beautiful alpha. “M sorry wans” you whimper as your laying on her chest, tears silently falling down your cheeks. “No need my Alpha, it’s a pleasure to hold you, to love you and to be yours” she reassures bringing her hand to play with the hair on your head, “I’ll always love you y/n sex or no sex, I love this.” She murmured placing her hand on your heart. A small pained smile graced your lips, you really are the most lucky Alpha in the world

#anon answered #v3nusxsky answers #anon requested #drabble #omega wands #omegaverse #alpha reader #omega Wanda maximoff #asexual #asexual reader #marvel #wanda marvel

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nclgsticore · 1 year

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Incorrect Quotes #1

Y/n: entering the compound with a baby sleeping in her arms and with her bleeding (looking like death by now)

Nat: OH MY FUCKING GOD! WHAT HAPP- oh! hello there little one! (while looking at the baby with big, adoring eyes, already forgetting about Y/n)

(Wanda run towards them as she heard Natasha's voice, gasps as she saw Y/n)

Wanda: Nat! Y/n's bleeding to death!

(Wanda rushes next to Nat and her face drops)

Wanda: WHO'S CHILD DID YOU SNATCH Y/N?! AND WHY IS THIS LITTLE ONE IS SHOO CUTE?! (while taking the baby away from Y/n, handing the baby to Nat, before looking back at Y/n, panicking again)

Wanda towards Nat: NATALIA ALIANOVNA ROMANOVA! OUR GIRLFRIEND IS BLEEDING TO DEATH! FRIDAY!

Nat: you can handle Y/n and I can handle this little bun. BYE! (while running away from Wanda and Y/n)

Y/n, almost passing out: I guess taking that little one back is also a good ide- *passes out*

Wanda: FRIDAY! TELL BRUCE AND DR. CHO TO GET READY!

#incorrect avengers #wandanat x reader #wanda maximoff #natalia alianovna romanova #natasha romanoff #wands #wanda #natasha #fluff

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flositaa · 6 months

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~Secret desire~

Pairings: Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader

Warnings: nsfw, fingering and oral (w reviving), sex in a church, idk what more to add ¿

Word count: 2k

A/n: So this is my first fic ever! So I apologize for some mistakes that I may have made and also English is not my first language so I’m sorry if there’s some grammatical errors!

That’s all enjoy! Love u all and thanks for u support 🫶

Secret desire

The morning sun filtered through the barred windows of Wanda's small attic room, illuminating her pale and drawn face. She knelt on the hard wooden floor in prayer, rosary beads clutched tightly in her hands. Her slender frame creaked as she bowed her head, brunette hair falling around her face. Despite hours of prayer, Wanda could still feel the sinful heat pooling in her core, an ache she desperately sought to extinguish.

With a sigh, Wanda rose and walked to the small mirror hanging on the wall. Her reflection gazed back at her, wide green eyes full of shame in a delicate face. She was dressed conservatively as always, plaid skirt brushing her knees, white blouse buttoned up to her neck and stockings covering her legs. The chastity belt and bra her parents had locked her in at 13 were uncomfortably tight beneath her clothes, a constant reminder of her wickedness.

The old clock in the hall chimed, signaling it was time for another meeting with the head priest. He was all that stood between her and eternal damnation, his guidance the only thing preventing her from succumbing fully to sin. Wanda entered the empty church, dipping her fingers in the font of holy water and crossing herself before approaching the confessional. Heart pounding, she entered the small booth, kneeling in the darkness. "Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned," she began hesitantly, hoping the torments of her mind and body would find release at last under her priest's absolution.

“And what have you done exactly sister?” Y/n answers curios about Wanda, since she has never sinned before and she was as innocent as an angel ~so she thought~.

Wanda's voice shook as she whispers her confession into the grate, unable to meet Y/n’s gaze directly. "Father, I...I have been struggling with impure thoughts and desires that plague my soul day and night. No matter how hard I pray or seek penance, they persist, filling me with shame and guilt. I fear I am too weak to resist their temptations and may one day fall completely into sin."

Y/n is shocked by Wanda’s confession and with a wicked smile decided to take advantage of this unique opportunity and asks again “And what have been those temptations exactly?”.

Wanda hesitated before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "Sometimes...sometimes I imagine what it would be like to break free from these restraints and explore my own desires without fear or judgment. To experience physical pleasure without the burden of guilt weighing down my spirit."

Y/n smiles at Wanda’s response and decider to push further “And what do you imagine exactly?”.

Wanda bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes as she struggles to maintain composure. "I...I imagine being touched intimately by someone I trust and care for deeply. Feeling their hands on my skin, their lips pressing against mine in a tender kiss. I long for the freedom to express my love openly without fear of condemnation or rejection."

A whimper scapes Y/n’s mouth as she hears Wanda’s confession, intrigued by her she decides to push further “And who’s that person?”.

Wanda’s breath caught in her throat as she considers revealing her secret desire. "It's...it's a friend I've known for some time now, Father. Someone who has shown me kindness and compassion when I needed it most. I can't help but feel drawn to them, despite knowing our relationship is forbidden by our faith."

Y/n new who she was referring to and has to hide a smile that came along with the thought of Wanda thinking of her “And why is it forbidden?”.

Wanda hangs her head in shame, feeling the weight of her sin bearing down on her shoulders. "Because our faith teaches us that all forms of sexual expression are sinful, even within the context of a loving relationship. We are meant to deny ourselves such earthly pleasures and focus solely on our spiritual connection to God."

“I see” Y/n simply responds to Wanda’s confession trying to organize their thoughts about this situation.

Wanda nods solemnly, her eyes cast downwards in submission. "I know it's wrong, father. That's why I've tried so hard to purge these thoughts and desires from my heart. But no matter how hard I pray or fast, they keep coming back, tormenting me relentlessly.

“And what thoughts are they? What is she doing to you in that little minds of yours?” Y/n answers with a hidden smile on her lips, trying to tease Wanda and see how dirty her thoughts are, despite of being a sweet innocent girl.

Wanda’s cheeks flushes a deep red as she confesses her most shameful fantasies. "I...I imagine her touching me intimately, exploring every inch of my body with her hands and mouth. I feel her warmth against my skin, her breath on my neck sending shivers down my spine. I long for her to take me fully, to possess me completely and show me just how much she desires me."

“Mmmh” Y/n hummed as her only thought is the confession that Wanda just made. Y/n stood up from her seat to gets closer to where Wanda is seating.

Wanda looked up at Y/n with pleading eyes, hoping for understanding and forgiveness. "I know these thoughts are wicked and sinful, Y/n. They make me feel dirty and unworthy of God's love. But I can't help but crave the touch of another human being, even if it means damning my soul to hellfire forever."

“I understand Wanda, it’s normal to crave for the touch of someone, even if they the bible says not to” Y/n says sincerely at Wanda and looking down at her with understanding and comforting eyes.

Wanda breaths a sigh of relief, grateful for Y/n’s empathy and support. "Thank you, Y/n. It means so much to me to have someone who doesn't judge me harshly for my weaknesses and failures. Your kindness helps me hold onto hope that one day, with God's grace and mercy, I may find true peace and acceptance within myself."

“Mmhm do you want me to help you with that sister?” Y/n smirks mischievously looking down at Wanda innocent -or not so inocente after all- form.

Wanda’s eyes widens in surprise, unsure of what to make of Y/n’s sudden offer. "W-what do you mean, Y/n?" she asks hesitantly.

“I think you know exactly what I mean sister Wanda” Y/n answers with a smile looking at how Wanda’s cheeks flusters.

Wanda feels her cheeks flush a deep red, embarrassment mixing with curiosity and excitement. "Y-you mean...you could help me explore these desires?" she stammered, uncertain of whether she should accept such an invitation.

Y/n simply nods at Wanda’s question

After a moment of contemplation, Wanda takes a deep breath and nods resolutely. "Very well, Y/n. If you truly believe this is what I need to purge these sinful thoughts from my heart and find inner peace, then I am willing to trust your guidance and experience your touch."

“Good” Y/n answers with a wicked smile at seeing how her plan worked .

Wanda nods silently, taking comfort in Y/n's reassuring words as she slowly began to shed her conservative clothes, revealing her slender frame and delicate curves beneath.

At the same time Y/n strips down until she’s only her bra and panties.

As Y/n stripped down to her bra and panties, Wanda couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement mixed with nervousness. She has never been so physically close to another person outside of her family before, let alone a woman she considered a friend and mentor.

“And what do you want me to do now sweetheart?” Y/n asks as she steps closer to her and puts her hand on Wanda’s cheek.

Wanda gazes into Y/n’s eyes, feeling a deep connection forming between them as their bodies drew nearer. "I...I don't know," she admits hesitantly. "This is all very new to me. All I ask is that you guide me through this process with compassion and understanding, and that we remain focused on seeking spiritual enlightenment rather than physical gratification."

Y/n gets on her knees and says with a proud smile on her face “okay then, I must start this session” Y/n pulls Wanda’s panties down and starts kissing her inner thighs.

As Y/n knelt before her, Wanda felt a rush of vulnerability and raw emotions wash over her. Her body responded instinctively to the tender touch of the older woman's lips against her sensitive skin, causing her to gasp softly in surprise and delight.

Y/n smirks at Wanda’s reaction and gets dangerously close to her core.

Wanda bites her lip, trying to maintain control over her rapidly escalating arousal as Y/n teases her with ever-closer approaches to her most intimate areas. The sensations are overwhelming, but she clung to the belief that this is part of a larger spiritual journey towards healing and self-acceptance.

Y/n kisses Wanda’s clit and moans at the taste of her arousal.

Wanda’s entire body shudders with each delicious touch from Y/n’s tongue, her hips bucking involuntarily as waves of pleasure coursed through her system. She lost herself completely in the moment, unable to distinguish between the physical sensations and the profound spiritual awakening that seemed to be unfolding within her soul.

“Mmmh” Y/n holds Wanda’s hips still as she detaches from Wanda’s core just a second to say “don’t be shy baby. I want to hear all of you” .

Despite her initial hesitation, Wanda finds herself growing more comfortable with the intimacy of the situation as Y/n holds her hips firmly in place. The sound of her own moans filling the room served as a powerful testament to the depth of her transformation, a symbol of her emerging confidence and self-acceptance despite the weight of her past.

Y/n sucks at Wanda’s clit harshly and enters two finger without a warning into her arching core.

As Y/n continues to stimulate her with relentless precision, Wanda finds herself reaching new heights of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Her body shakes violently, her screams echoing throughout the room as she succumbs to the overwhelming sensations washing over her like a tidal wave of pure bliss.

“That’s it darling let it all out” Y/n mumbles as she continues liking at Wanda’s clit and curling her fingers into her g-spot to help her ride her orgasm.

Under Y/n's expert guidance, Wanda rides the crest of her orgasm for what feels like an eternity, her body convulsing and shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure washed over her. As the climax finally subsides, she stands there panting heavily, her mind and spirit transformed by the incredible experience they had shared together.

“That’s it darling, you did so well for me” Y/n stood up and kisses Wanda’s lips letting her taste herself on Y/n’s tongue

As Y/n kisses her deeply, Wanda tastes the sweet essence of her own arousal on the older woman's tongue. It is a surreal and indescribable sensation, one that left her feeling both connected and empowered, as if she had truly shed the burden of her past and embraced a newfound sense of self-awareness and acceptance.

“Now darling get dressed and go back to your tasks. I’ll see you next week to continue or little session” Y/n smiles and winks playfully at Wanda flushed state.

With a sense of renewed purpose and determination, Wanda gathers her clothes and makes her way back to the rectory. Despite the lingering effects of her intense orgasm, she knew that she had taken another important step towards healing and growth, both physically and spiritually. As she prepares to return to her duties, she couldn't help but feel grateful for Y/n's guidance and support, which had helped her navigate these treacherous waters with grace and compassion.

a hint of pt.2

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wannabe-fic-writer · 2 years

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WandaNat x Reader - Wouldn’t Change A Thing

Summary: You can always count on them to be there for you.

Warning: N/A

Word Count: 1,550

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It’s been a very long day, the kind that has left you physically and mentally exhausted.

From start to finish you’ve been on your feet, having no more than five or six minutes to sit and breathe a handful of times throughout the day. At one point you were positive you were going to collapse, but you didn’t.

More than anything, you just wanted to go home and rest. But that’s something you didn’t have high hopes for.

The moment you pull up to the two story, white picket fenced house you call home, you breathe easier.

The lights from the living room shine through the little slits of the blinds and you see the shadows moving by. A small, fond smile pulls on your lips as you exit your car and head up the pathway to the front door.

You’ve barely cracked the door open when you hear the excited shouts from your kids.

“Mommas home!”

Shutting the door behind you, you set your bag down and brace yourself for the two bodies that collide with your legs.

In an instant the twin boys launch into a telling of what they did today. Their voices overlap in a jumble of rapid fired words.

From the dining room, your wife looks on. There’s a happy smile on her face, that’s accompanied by a frown as she notices the look on your face.

Like always, it’s clear you’re happy to see the kids, but it’s also clear that you’re masking how tired you are.

Natasha dips off into the kitchen where Wanda stands at the sink, washing the dishes from dinner.

“Y/n’s home.” She informs the brunette, walking up and placing a hand on the small of her back.“ And she looks like she’s had a rough day.”

Wands pouts, drying her hands then turning to face the redhead, who’s hand slips around to her waist.

“Did she go upstairs?” Wanda asks.

To which Natasha shakes her head.“ No. The boys pretty much rushed her at the door and you know she never has the heart to ask them for a minute.”

It’s true. From the moment the twins came home they had you wrapped around their little fingers. You’d do anything for them no matter the cost to you.

Both women move to the kitchen doorway, finding you now sitting in the living room with Tommy and Billy on your lap, still talking your ears off.

When you hide your head behind Tommy’s back to let out a long yawn, Wanda decides that’s enough.

“Why don’t you heat up her dinner while I get those to bed,” she suggest to Natasha,“ and when you’re done I’ll meet you both in the bedroom.”

Natasha nods in agreement and both women take action. The redhead turns back to the kitchen to prepare your food and the brunette approaches you and your children.

“Alright boys, give momma a break. Go wash your faces and brush your teeth, I’ll be up to tuck you in in a moment.”

Both boys groan and pout, but slide off your lap nonetheless. You give both of them a loving kiss on the head and tell them you love them as they trudge up the stairs.

Then your eyes land on Wanda who smiles sweetly at you.“ Hi moya lyubov'.” She says quietly, her hand cupping your cheek.

“Hi beautiful.” You lean into her touch, relishing in the comfort she immediately brings.

Her heart swells at how adorable you look, loving eyes blinking slowly with a tired smile on your face. She can’t help but to lean down and softly kiss the corner of your lips.

“Natty is going to bring your dinner. I made paprikash.” She tells you.

A grateful groan falls from your lips, your head falling back against the chair.“ That sounds amazing.”

Wanda smiles as a light blush rises on her cheeks, her thumb stroking your cheek before she starts to walk away. You press a kiss to the inside of her wrist before she’s gone.

Just as she heads up the stairs, Natasha comes from the kitchen.

“Hi detka.” She greets, carefully sitting on your lap so as not to spill your food.

Pressing a kiss on her cheek you return the greeting.“ Hi Natty.”

“How was your day?” She asks while getting comfortable on your lap, then feeding you your first bite of food.

You hum as the flavors spread across your tongue, then you smile at the warmth the hot food provides.“ It okay.”

She gives you a look, her eyebrow raised unconvinced, while feeding you.

“Okay, it was beyond busy and I barely got a breather. With all these new projects starting and needing approval and permits, I was in and out of meetings and all over the building.”

Natasha listens intently, giving you spoonfuls of the food whenever you would pause.

Both she and Wanda are aware of how busy your days at Stark Industries can be. Your role has the pro of allowing you more freedom schedule wise, which was important especially when the twins were born, but the con came when you have these busy days. They both hate how ragged you get ran at the company, everyone needing something from you all at once.

You hadn’t complained once about it though, as this was always apart of the plan. Long before the twins were born, even before Wanda had joined your relationship.

When it was just you and Natasha, she planned to retire from the Avengers and you planned to become the sole breadwinner between the two of you.

Then you both fell in love with Wanda and after some time she retired from the Avengers to, her plan being to carry your children.

While the three of you knew you couldn’t legal marry each other, you still had a beautiful union ceremony to signify your promise to be together forever and not too long after, Wanda became pregnant with the twins.

You wouldn’t change your life for anything, not even if it meant you weren’t dead tired most days you came home.

“Okay, let’s get you upstairs before you pass out in the living room.” Natasha jokingly says after waking you, you’d dosed off when she went to wash your dishes.

With a sleepy hum you raise up, allowing her to wrap her arm around your waist.“ I’ll have you know, that is an incredibly comfy chair,” you reply with a yawn, leaning into her side.

She chuckles lowly, the sound making you smile a little,” maybe so. But you can’t cuddle with me and Wands on that chair.” She say as she leads you up the stairs to your bedroom.

Gasping playfully you say,“ sounds like the worst place in the world.”

Natasha smiles, finding your sleepy tone to be the most adorable thing ever(outside of every cute little thing Billy and Tommy do).

The second you see your bed Natasha snorts a laugh beside you at the way your eyes shine in relief.

Wanda is on the bed, waiting with a smile when you come in. You sit down on the bed with a heavy sigh, your eyes closing the instant she comes up behind you and runs her hands over your shoulders.

Said hands travel to the buttons of your shirt and she undoes each one, then pulls the clothing from your body.

Her soft fingers then meticulously kneaded the tension knots out of your shoulders and it feels like a heaven send.

Your head lolls back and you feel yourself drifting to sleep. That is until you feel a hand on your ankle and another taking your shoe off, your head snaps up. You look down to see Natasha kneeling in front of you, indeed removing your shoes.

“Tash, you don’t have to do that.” You sit up and reach down to stop her, only for the woman to pop your hand.

She looks up to your incredulous face and says,“ I want to. You’ve have a long day, let us take care of you.”

A glance over your shoulder reveals Wanda’s nod of agreement. So with a sigh, you let them.

You barely lift a finger as they both remove your clothes and put them away. You all decide to shower in the morning and get in bed.

Lying down, your head finds rest on Wanda’s lap and the woman starts to soothingly run her fingers through your hair, while Natasha straddles your hips and begins massaging your back.

You’re dozing in mere minutes, both women continuing their ministrations so you’re as relaxed as possible.

It’s not until you so cutely ask for cuddles before you sleep that they stop. All three of you maneuver your ways under the covers and into each other’s arms.

Wanda eagerly snuggles into your front, arms wrapping around your midsection as her head rests against your chest.

Natasha curls around your back, one arm folded under her pillow with the other slung over yours and Wanda’s waist.

And you wrap one arm around Wanda, holding her close while your other hand holds Nat’s, fingers lacing together on top of Wanda’s hip.

You fall asleep in an absolute state of bliss and relaxation, ever grateful for your wives always being there for you.

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wandasgirl69 · 7 days

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Living in a cabin with farmer Wanda <3

#Wanda #wanda maximoff #mommy Wanda #marvel #kiss me under the milky twilight #farmer Wanda #witchy #wands #maximoff #wandavison #wanda vision #scarlet witch #lizzie olsen #elizabeth olsen #lizard #cottagecore #wlw yearning #wlw #gay

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everythingoiezoie · 7 months

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It's not that i love one fictional character more than another... It's just - you never really get over the first love, do you?

#me whenever i read wands vs nat fics #Iron man 2? that hallway scenes?#Natasha had my heart the moment she whooped happy's ass #natasha romanoff #wanda maximoff #natasha romanoff x reader #wanda maximoff x reader #fanfiction #mcu

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donnatroyprincessofthemyscira · 2 months

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riveramorylunar · 1 year

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This is actually my first ever request on any blog haha!

You literally don't have to write this if you don't vibe with it, I completely understand.

Could you please do something with Yelena x Reader babysitting Nat & Wanda's 2 toddlers for the first time? Both Yelena and Reader aren't the best with kids and get really thrown off when one of the toddlers starts to cry? but by the time Nat and Wanda come to pick the kids up, they boost about how they can't wait to spend the night at their auntie's house again?

Again, you don't have to write this 💖

Babysitting For The First Time

Pairings: Yelena Belova x Reader, Wanda Maximoff x Natasha Romanoff

Warnings ⚠️: Toddlers, Crying, Panicking, screaming & use of superpowers

Pet Names/Nicknames: Dear, Lena & Сука(Bitch)

Word Count: 808

A/N: Thank you for the request I had fun writing this!! 😊 And sorry if this is too short 🥺

It was an awful idea that's the first thing that came to Natasha's mind when Wanda suggested that Yelena and Y/N watched their two toddlers while they went out on date night. "Oh come on Darling it's just for a couple hours what could possibly go wrong" Wanda said as she cupped her wife's face. "A lot could go wrong" Natasha said as she looked down at her redheaded wife. Wanda rolled her eyes. "Come on would you rather have Tony watch them" Wanda said and Natasha's eyes widened in shock. "Absolutely not he would try giving them alcohol" Natasha said causing Wanda to chuckle before pecking Natasha's cheek. Wanda pulled away to finish getting ready before their two bundles of joy rushed into the room.

The two were standing in front of Yelena and Y/N's house with their two kids in their arms. The door opened to reveal Y/N who was wearing a t-shirt that went past her knees and some fluffy werewolf slippers. "Well don't you look dashing" Wanda teased causing Y/N to look down to see what she was wearing. Y/N looked back up sheepishly before seeing the two toddlers. "Lena it's for you" Y/N shouted before walking away. Natasha and Wanda looked at each other before walking into the house. The house smelled like burning wood making them look over into the living room to see the fireplace was on. "What are you two doing here" Yelena said in her thick Russian accent. "Well we're going on date night and we want you and Y/N to watch over Jackie and Juliana" Wanda said as she put the 3 year old down on the ground. "WHAT" they heard Y/N shout from the kitchen. "Yeah so bye" Wanda said as Natasha put down Juliana. Wanda grabbed her wife's hand before rushing out the door and shutting it behind them.

Y/N came back in when she heard the door shut and saw Yelena frozen in place staring at her two nieces. "They seriously just left us with these gremlins" Y/N said as the two just stared at them. "Сука" Yelena growled out causing Y/N to smirk. Y/N felt a tug on her shirt causing her to look down to see Jackie looking up at her. Y/N looked at Yelena who just shrugged before looking back at Juliana. Y/N looked back down at Jackie. "What do you want to do" she asked and the toddler just frowned before continuing to tug on the bottom of Y/N's shirt. Y/N sighed before lifting the toddler up. "Are you, uh hungry" Y/N asked and Jackie nodded.

After Y/N fed the two they headed into the living room. "What now" Yelena said and Y/N shrugged her shoulders. "How about a board game" Yelena suggested and Y/N glared at her. "They're too young to understand how to play board games" Y/N whispered shouted as she watched Jackie and Juliana giggle as they mess around with each other. The two sat down on the couch before Y/N rested her head on Yelena's shoulder.

Y/N and Yelena had fallen asleep but were woken up like an hour or two later to Jackie balling her eyes out. "What, what's going on what happened" Yelena said as she bolted up off the couch making Y/N groan as her eyes fluttered open. The two just stared at the crying toddler. "What do we do" Yelena said right before Jackie started screaming loudly while still crying causing the two to cover their ears. They looked around the room and saw things starting to float. "Oh you got to be kidding me" Y/N said as she ducked when something was thrown at her. Yelena saw Juliana was just sitting down on the ground with an unfazed expression. The crying and other stuff went on for awhile until there was a knock on the door. Y/N stood up and beat Yelena to the door before throwing it open. She looked up to see Wanda and Natasha standing there with frowns on their faces. "Take your god damn magic gremlin she's been crying non-stop for 30 minutes now" Y/N growled out and Wanda's eyes widened in shock before she rushed into the living room. "Oh my poor baby" Wanda said as she rushed over and picked up Jackie who started calming down instantly.

Yelena slammed the door shut in front of her sister's face before locking it and turning around to face Y/N. "We are never having kids" they both said at the same time before smirking at each other. "Agreed" Yelena said as she pushed herself off the door before walking up to Y/N and kissing her on the lips.

#Yelena Belova x Reader #Natasha Romanoff x Wands Maximoff #Yelena Belova #Natasha Romanoff #Wanda Maximoff #White Widow #Black Widow #Scarlet Witch #Marvel #River's Stories 📜#Lesbian #River's Fic Requests 📜

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