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ruckystarnes · 2 years
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Title: Don't Do This
Author: RuckyStarnes
Card: B018
Characters: Bucky Barnes, Wanda Maximoff
Pairing: WinterWitch
Warnings: implied torture, implied violence, mind control/mind rape (however you want to define Wanda's mind powers/magic), just a lot of implications and what not, MoM non compliant
Rating: Teen
Words: 1,014
Written for: @buckybarnesbingo
Prompt/Square: B5: Dark Alleys
Summary: Bucky is tasked to bring in Wanda, to answer for her infraction in Westview months earlier.
Type: Fic | Moodboard
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Bucky stared at the figure at the end of the alley way, his jaw clenching as he ground his teeth. Weeks of tracking had finally led him to a small town in the midwest, standing behind a building that has been forgotten about, staring at the person he was tasked to track down. The moonless night only had him relying on the faint yellow glow of the small street light back at the mouth of the alley, but he could see almost clearly to know who it was. 
“Wanda,” he breathed, his body humming with anticipation, knowing he couldn’t let his guard down with her, “please, don’t do this.” She looked back at him, eyes wide and no emotion written on her face. He could see a smear of something across her face, and it made his stomach lurch slightly thinking the worse it could be.
“Wanda, please, don’t do this,” he pleaded lightly, his metal hand reaching out towards her, palm upwards as his other hung by his side, trying hard not to have an aggressive stance. He knew the folder he was given stated that she had “gone off the deep end” and was “beyond reason”, that the government wanted her captured, dead or alive, with no preference given. He knew that she had suffered a great deal of losses in her life, the most recent Vision and her (lack of a better word) fabricated boys, and he knew the kind of trauma those types of losses would cause. But he couldn’t help but wonder before why Sam wasn’t one to come, he had the skills to talk to people. Bucky, not so much.
“I already did, James,” Wanda replied coolly, and Bucky could see a glint of red in her eyes. “You think anything you’d say would make me come with you? Let them do whatever they want to me?”
Bucky swallowed thickly before sighing. “Wanda, Sam and I can help you.”
The laugh she gave made alarm bells go off in the back of his head: it was cold, emotionless, eerie. She dropped her head back and started to pace, her hands twisting slightly drawing small trendles of red in the air. 
“Just let me go James.”
“You know I can’t do that,” he replied softly, taking a slight step forward.
“I know, and I don’t want to hurt you. You’re a good man working for some sketchy people.” Wanda stopped, her body facing the building but she turned and cocked her head slightly at him. “How can you sleep at night knowing who you work for? Steve didn’t, but when he did, he left. So why don’t you?” The corner of her mouth tilted upwards a bit as her brow rose with the question. “Tell me James, if you fail to bring me in, what are they going to do to you? You think they will pat you on the back and say you’ll do better next time? Or do you think they will see it as aiding and abetting a dangerous enhanced person? What do you think they will do with you? Torture, I think, or maybe they will use that chair HYDRA had, because you know they have it.” 
Bucky could feel the blood drain from his face, because he knew she was right. When HYDRA fell back in 2014, the government had found items that HYDRA were using, thanks to Steve and the Avengers. The chair was one thing he hoped was destroyed, but there were rumors that there was such a device that was used on enemies of the state to “reform” them.  He swallowed thickly and shook his head, thinking there was no way Sam was going to let that happen to him again.
“Sam won’t be able to protect you,” Wanda went on, walking towards him now, slowly turning her wrists to spread the trendles of magic through the dark air. “Come with me James, I’ll protect you from them. You wouldn’t have to watch over your back anymore, worry that someone will betray you.”
“W-Wanda, I-I can’t. And stop looking into my mind!” His raised voice made her flinch, emotion washing over her face. “You know I hate it,” he added quietly, his voice wavering slightly. He dropped his head and took a slow, ragged breath, but it caught in his throat when he felt her hand coming up to rest on his cheek.
“I apologize, James,” she whispered, “I am so sorry that I didn’t come to you right away, and I’m sorry I tried to get into your head.” 
He slumped slightly when she finished talking, inhaling slightly when she pressed her lips to his forehead. “Wanda,” his voice quivered as his eyes closed, “Please, stop running. Don’t make me do anything I don’t want to do.” 
“I can’t,” she whispered, and he looked up at her then, noting that the smear on her face was nothing but mud or dirt. She tried to maintain a stoneface but he could see her emotions betrayed through her eyes and mouth. 
“Then I apologize for doing this. Just remember I do care about you. A lot. I want you safe.” She pressed her fingers to his temples.
When Bucky blinked he was looking down a dark alley with a faint glow from a street light. He looked around, confused as to why he was standing behind an abandoned building with nothing around. The phone in his pocket buzzed, making him cuss as he dug it out and answered it.
“What the hell man,” Sam yelled before Bucky could get out a greeting, “I’ve been trying to call you for eight minutes.”
“I-I didn’t feel the vibrations,” Bucky replied, “but I haven’t found her, Sam. If she wants to be a ghost, Steve taught her well.”
But Bucky could smell a faint hint of plumeria and lavender, a scent that he knew was Wanda. It plagued him for the last two months while he searched for her, but it seemed like she was just out reach with that floral scent being the only physical evidence she was there.
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mostlymarvelsstuff · 6 months
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Howling Hearts
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Summary: Countess Romanoff and her lover, Lady Maximoff, find themselves inexplicably drawn to the Countesses oldest, most trusted and loyal guards. One night after a particularly rambunctious banquet, they finally decide to act on these forbidden urges and claim the two wolves as their own.
Warnings: talk of blood/feeding on blood, graphic violence, slight Omegaverse concepts for the werewolves, Reader has a penis, sexual content (fingering, oral sex, vaginal sex, breeding)
Authors note: first time writing Bucky in anything, so please go easy on me if he seems out of character at any point 💖
Authors note 2.0: sorry this is later than intended, still hope you enjoy it!
Word count: 10011 (im sorry its so long lmao) 2023 Halloween Specials Marvel Masterlist
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   It was a cool evening, and a soft rain pattered against the castle's stained glass windows, providing a tranquil atmosphere to the room. Several times now you've become a bit lost in that feeling and have let your eyes linger a bit too long on Countess Romanoff as she sits in her exquisite chair by the fireplace. 
   Admiring her wasn’t new, in fact you were sure that after so many centuries you could paint the curve of her lips blindfolded and you were certain that your mate James could too. But lusting after the vampire that you were in service of wasn’t exactly acceptable behavior. If any other werewolf heard of such a thing it wouldn't go over well. Falling for the species that imprisoned yours to use like glorified watch dogs…they’d shun you at the very least.
  “Lady Romanoff, Starks fledgling is here to see you.” one of her guards announces, breaking the peaceful silence
   A brunette boy stands there beside the guard with wide eyes and he quickly offers the Countess a polite bow. She chuckles at his clear nervous energy and beckons him forward. Somehow the young vampires wobbly legs carry him further into the room
   “So young one” the Countess begins, giving the visitor her full attention “What brings you here on this lovely evening?”
    And lovely it had been indeed. With her lover out for the day it left her able to just focus on the presence of her two oldest and most trusted guards, her wolves. Something Wanda would indulge in as well, but normally they’d be too wrapped up in each other to daydream long. At least while in the same room as you, in their bedchambers it was a different story. But alas, the arrival of this fledgling had chased her decidedly naughty thoughts from her head.
   “Lord Stark wanted you to be informed that he and Lady Potts shall be in attendance of your upcoming banquet” he tells her, looking like he might pass out from anxiety at any second
   “Thank you and I’m glad to hear that. Do give them my best when you return home”
   He quickly nods and understanding that to be a dismissal he turns on his heels and heads back out the door you're standing by. He passes you with such a speed that you have half a mind to tell him to let the horse ride in the carriage as he takes the reins, but you hold your tongue. A good thing too, because no sooner did he disappear from view did Lady Maximoff arrive.
   She smiles as she passes by and heads straight for her lover, kissing the woman's cheek before taking a seat on her lap. You're used to such behavior by now, but at the start it had surprised you, as the Countess was not one to allow such affections from her nightly escapades. Then again, Wanda had always been different. She wasn’t some fledgling picked up for fun, nor was she a human chosen to be a plaything before a meal. No, she was every part an elder vampire, just as your master was, and they were quite old friends before the relationship ever began. 
   “Hello moya lyubov'(my love), is your brother well?”
   The brunette smiles, “He is, and still annoying. Who did I pass in the hallway?”
   “Starks fledgling, here to tell me that my invite was accepted” she explains
   “Oh good. It's not a proper banquet without Tony”
   The redhead chuckles, “How very true. We’ll have to have the kitchen staff keep extra glassware on hand, just in case he causes a debacle like last time.” 
   The two continue talking, making plans for the upcoming party as well as catching up on what the other had been up to in the few hours that they had been apart. You and James tried your best to stay focused and not watch the way the Countesses hands roamed across her lover's waistline and mid back as they converse but that proved to be a very difficult task.
   Eventually one of their servants enters the room with two goblets, indicating it was time for the two women to feed. Now, they could eat food like you and James did, but it did nothing for them. It didn't fill them or give them sustenance so it was something that they really only did when they felt like it or were craving something particular. Otherwise, it was all blood. The fresher, the better.
   "Here you are, my Lady" the servant greets, handing both women their cups
   “Thank you Sylvia” the Countess says before taking a deep gulp 
   The servant quickly excuses herself, heading back to whatever duties she was attending to before she needed to bring the two women their meal, and part of you wishes you could follow her. Not because you wished to be apart from anyone you were currently in the company of, but due to the feeling that stirs in your gut, and to your embarrassment, sometimes your pants, when you witnessed the women consume blood.
   You couldn’t help it, there was just something about being able to watch them feed. The way their fangs grew before they sunk them into their victim, their eyes turning nearly black as they drained the person's essence to fulfill their need was incredibly enchanting. And the way the red liquid dripped from the corners of their mouth, or how they licked their lips afterwards had your heart racing. Which is exactly how you feel now as a drop of blood trickles down from the corner of the Countesses mouth, down past her jawline and down her neck.
   Wanda notices this droplet as soon as Natasha moves her cup and she wastes no time in leaning over, letting her tongue lap up the treat before she attaches her lips to that same spot. She begins to suck a mark into the pale skin there, eliciting a throaty chuckle from the older vampire
   “Behave. You are not the only one currently present”
   Wanda's eyes travel over to James as she continues to mark up Natasha, before they eventually move to look at you as well. You sincerely hope she hadn’t noticed the way you shifted your stance in order to adjust the growing bulge at the front of your pants. The last thing you wanted was for either woman to begin to feel uncomfortable around you, or find you some kind of pervert. 
   “Dorogoy(darling), I said behave” the older woman repeats, gently tugging Wanda's hair to remove her from her neck and get her attention once more
   “But I like getting to mark you. I like the reaction it elicits” 
   Natasha smiles, “I like it too. But if that's something you want, then our room is a much more suitable place for us”
   Wanda wordlessly removes herself from her girlfriend's lap and waits for the redhead to stand before they both begin to make her way towards the doorway where you and James stand by. Wanda shyly smiles at you both and turns to the left, indicating that the bedchamber was exactly where they were headed
   “If anyone needs me” the Countess states, looking at James, “I’m not to be disturbed until I’m out of my room. Unless it's of utmost urgency”
   “Of course, my Lady” he responds, and she quickly follows after the brunette. After he's sure she's out of hearing range he looks to you with a brow raised, “Really?”
  “Oh, shut up.”
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  Down the hall, Wanda finds herself pinned to the mattress as Natasha slowly undresses her, “So wet already. You get turned on marking me up in front of them?”
   “Yes” she whimpers, remembering how she felt like she was putting on a show for you both earlier
   “Mmm, you weren’t the only one” Nat replies against her lovers ear, making the younger vampire shudder, “They liked it too”
   Wanda's eyes shut as she tilts her head back, the feeling of hands roaming across her now bare body fogging her mind. Still she manages a reply, “Yeah?”
   “Oh, yes. Couldn't you see the hunger in their eyes? Or the bulge in Y/ns pants?"
  Another whimper leaves the brunette as Natasha gropes her breasts, "Yes, I saw"
   "And you liked it, didn't you? Causing that reaction in them."
   "I loved it…" she admits, looking into Nats eyes, "I want them, Tasha"
   "I know, my love. I do too, but you know we can't." She sighs, "Even if they feel the same, you know we can't. Our laws forbid it."
   Wanda sighs, a sadness now etched upon her features, "But I don't care about keeping the bloodline pure, and neither do you. So why can't we indulge in our heart's desires?"
   "Because we could be found out, which would endanger James and Y/n" 
   "But- "
   "Shhh darling" Nat interrupts, kissing her girlfriend's plush lips, "Just focus here right now. Can you do that for me?" The younger vampire nods and Natasha smirks at how eager she already seems, “Good girl”
      The mixture of praise and her girlfriend's touch causes Wanda to moan, and Natasha finds herself eager to hear more. She pulls more sounds from the brunette by pinching her nipples and sucking marks along her collarbone, letting her fangs brush against the sensitive skin there.
   Occupied by her lover's mouth, Wanda had failed to notice the removal of one of Natashas hands from her chest, until she felt a thumb press against her clit. Her hips jump slightly and another, more throaty moan leaves her as Nat slides a finger through her wet folds
   Wanda whimpers, her walls clenching around nothing, “I need you inside me, please”
   “I’ve got you” Nat coos, slowly inserting one of her fingers into her girlfriends tight hole
    “Please, more” she begs, and taking note of how wet she already is, Natasha slides a second finger inside, stretching her open as her thumb circles her clit, “Oh god, fuck me Tasha, please”
    Nat smirks and quickly begins to thrust her fingers, and she leans down to capture her lips in a kiss. She easily dominates the action, sliding her tongue into the awaiting girl's mouth while avoiding her fangs. Wanda's walls tighten around the older woman's fingers, causing her to smile and break away from the kiss
   “That feel good, my love?”
   “So…good” she pants, trying hard to catch the breath Nat keeps stealing from her, but its of no use when the redhead quickens her pace, “Ooh fuck!”
   “Which one are you picturing taking you right now?” Nat asks, smirk still plastered on her face. Wanda only wimpers, her fists tightening against the silk sheets as her head leans back, “It's ok darling, you can tell me. I wanna know”
   “James!” she practically shouts, feeling herself nearing her orgasm
   “Leaving poor Y/n out, hm?” Nat teases
   “No” she gasps, trying hard to focus on her fantasy, “She's…ooh!”
   Nat soothes her by kissing her chest softly, “She's what? Tell me”
   “She's making me suck her cock”
   Nat hums, fully agreeing with the mental picture her lover is painting, “I bet she tastes so good. Don’t you think?”
   “Yes!” she moans, her back arching off the bed
   “And James would absolutely fill your pretty pussy up, is that what you want?” she questions, nipping at the younger girls jawline
    The brunette's walls clamp down around Nat's fingers, “Yes! Oh god Tasha, please can I cum?”
   “Go ahead dorogoy(darling), cum”
    Wanda's legs shake as a loud moan leaves her, and her juices drip down her girlfriends hand to the sheets below. Natasha continues to slowly fuck her through her orgasm, prolonging her high until all she can do is whimper and grab at the older woman.
   “Good girl” she praises, gently pulling her fingers free before licking them clean, “Mmm, I’ll never tire of how you taste”
   “Can I taste you now? Please?”
   Nat smiles and quickly rids herself of her own clothes before she settles herself against the mattress, and if that wasn’t a clear enough ‘yes’ she spreads her thighs wide to reveal her pussy
   “So pretty” Wanda mumbles, leaning in to pepper her girlfriend's thighs with marks of their own
   The closer she gets to the redheads core, the more intense the older womans breathing becomes, until finally it's too much for her to take, “Come on darling, I thought you wanted to taste”
   Wanda quickly lets her tongue dart out, lapping up some of her girlfriends essence that had leaked out. The older woman lets out a small moan, which only urges Wanda on. She licks again, this time letting her tongue go even deeper inside as her nose bumps against Nats clit
   “Oh god, just like that”
   Priding herself on doing as she told, Wanda keeps going, exploring every part of the beautiful redhead before her with her talented mouth. The moans she's able to get her girlfriend to make only make her want to cause her more pleasure, and Natasha quickly finds herself reaching her own release
   “Fuck…” she mumbles, struggling to voice her own fantasy, “I wonder if Y/n can eat pussy as good as you”
   Wanda nips at the woman, meaning it as more of a ‘no ones as good as me’, but all it manages to do is leave her girlfriend grinding against her face
   “I’m so close Wans, please”
   Hearing her lovers please Wanda moves to suck on her clit and is rewarded with a gush of juices and a scream of her name. She carefully moves up the bed, straddling her lover's body before kissing her. The two stay locked together, passionately making out for what seems like hours as they continue to pleasure each other. Effectively ending the night as they did most, with whispered declarations of love and shared fantasies of their favorite werewolves.
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   They're awoken the next morning by a loud pounding on their wooden door, "My Lady, pardon me waking you, but I imagine your guests will be arriving within the next few hours. I wouldn't want you to oversleep"
   A soft smile spreads across the redhead's face, "Thank you, Y/n. We'll be out shortly. Do tell Sylvia not to fret"
   "Yes, my Lady"
   Once Wandas sure you're out of earshot, she turns to her lover, "I do wish that maybe just once, they'd have to come in here to wake us. I'd love to just pull them into the bed with us"
   Nat chuckles, "Naughty girl"
   "Not like that. Not this time at least." Wanda corrects, "Right now, I just want to cuddle. I want to feel their arms wrapped around us as we all share the bed"
   "It does sound wonderful…" the Countess sighs
   "But it's just a dream, isn't it?"
   Natasha gives her a tight lipped smile, "I'm afraid so, dorogoy(darling). Now come, we need to get dressed for the banquet"
   After trying on multiple dresses each, they both finally settle on their choices and proceed to get ready. Wanda is dressed in a maroon dress, with her hair done up in a low bun. A few red gemstones decorate her hair to tie into her gown while a delicate necklace adorns her neckline. It was a gift from Nat earlier in their relationship, a golden chain with a dangling centerpiece consisting of golden knots and rubies. Natasha is in a black dress, her hair done up in exquisite braids with small charms and gemstones decorating it. Around her neck she wears a golden necklace with multiple chains dangling from it, each adorned with a few rubies. At the very center hangs a larger pendant that dips quite low, sitting snugly in her cleavage. 
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   By the time they arrive in the grand hall, the area has been completely set up by the Countesses staff. The large gathering table for the heads of houses sits up front, while a few others are spread around the vast area. Each is decorated with an ornate cloth and set with plates and goblets for meal time. A few large candles sit at the center of each table with wines on either side for their guests to freely drink from.
   “My Lady” you greet, entering the room with a large tray of hors d'oeuvres
   “Y/n” she greets, swiping two samples from your tray. She hands one to Wanda before biting into it, “Mmm, the kitchen staff have done an excellent job”
   “They’ll be happy to hear that” you reply before making your way around the room to distribute the food to each table, “The main course should be ready about an hour after everyone's arrival, and James is tending to the humans chosen for tonight. But he’ll be joining us soon”
   “Perfect, thank you”
   With your task done, you can finally focus on them, which allows you to fully take in their appearance. And the words came out of your mouth before you even realized you were saying them, “Wow. The two of you look incredible”
   Both women smile, which helps to calm your nerves of overstepping a boundary. And if you didn’t know better, you’d swear a hint of pink was now visible on their cheeks, but vampires didn’t blush, right? And if they did, it certainly wouldn’t be due to a compliment from a lowly werewolf
   “Thank you, Y/n” Wanda says, pulling you from your thoughts, “You look great tonight too” 
  “You really think so?” you ask, glancing down at your outfit
  The Countess had gotten you and James formal attire a while back for situations like this, because every other house just had its wolves show up in a regular outfit, which she admits she did as well. Until she overheard a group of wolves talking about how ostracized they felt at events and gatherings, and she wanted you both to feel included. But she and Wanda had yet to actually see you wear them.
  “Absolutely, you look quite dashing” Natasha quickly condoms
   You smiles shyly, “Thank you, my Lady, and you as well, Lady Maximoff”
   Before either woman can continue the conversation, James arrives carrying an ornate dagger in its sheath, “My Lady, the humans are all properly secure and are all still in perfect condition for this evening.”
  “Thank you James” she replies, “Go ahead and set that by my seat”
  “Of course”
   As he moves to do as he's told, both women appreciate the way he looks in his new uniform as well. You can’t help but notice them doing this, and you find yourself wondering if they had been looking at you with that same amount of interest. The idea that they could have has your mind swimming with thoughts on what that could mean.
   “James, you look good in your suit too” Wanda finally offers up
   He smiles, “Thank you Lady Maximoff, I tried to clean up nicely for this evening”
   “And you did a wonderful job. You both did” the Countess assures, watching fondly as the two of continue to carry out your duties
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   A few hours later and the banquet is in full swing. Many of the Countesses' friends and acquaintances are in attendance, bringing along a handful of their own guards or a couple of their werewolves to ensure the safety of themselves both during travel and here in the Countesses castle. The grand hall was quite full due to this, and you’d be lying if you said that didn’t put you a bit on edge.
   You knew your Countess didn’t necessarily trust everyone she invited, but had to do it to keep the peace among the elder vampires and their houses. Meaning that someone here could easily be at odds with her, and with a handful of guards at their disposal they could cause a disturbance and multiple injuries if they chose to do so. Not to mention how easily someone with ill intentions could slip in and remain hidden in a crowd this large. 
   “You alright?” James asks, coming to stand beside you, his hand caresses your shoulder gently to hopefully ease some tension away from you
  “Yeah, I’m fine. I just….I don’t know, something seems off. Like there's an unnecessary heaviness in the air” you explain, eyeing the room suspiciously 
   He nods, “Yeah, I feel it too. Might just be our nerves, or it might be something, so lets stay on our toes just to be sure”
   You agree and the two of you do your best to not stray far from the main table for the next hour, wanting to ensure the safety of both your Countess and her girlfriend. If one of you had to do something or got called to have a conversation, the other made sure to not stray. And thankfully, so far, everything has been going well.
    “You know, if Lord Pyms fledgling isn’t careful with how he holds the elders daughter while dancing with her, we might have to step in to make sure Scott doesn’t lose his hands.”
   You glance over and notice Scotts hand dangerously low on Hopes back and catch the glare the older man is sending the two as they remain oblivious, “Oh, I would hate to be on the receiving end of a look like that. He's absolutely going to get a reprimand the entire way home tonight”
   “Guarantee it.” another voice replies, causing both of you to look in its direction. 
    “Carol, glad you're here”. It's nice to see you. you happily greet, having not seen the blonde werewolf in some time
    “You too, Y/n” she says with a smile, turning to look at your partner, “And you as well James.”
   “Hi Carol. Maria here too?” 
   She nods, “Of course she is, Count Fury wouldn’t go anywhere without both of us. Ah, there she is now”
   “Hey guys” the raven haired werewolf greets, and her mate happily kisses her cheek, “How are the two of you?”
   “We’re well” James replies, linking his fingers with yours, “How about the two of you?”
   “We’re good too” Carol replies, pausing to look at you, “Have the two of you been allowed to find an Omega yet?”
   You swallow and glance at James, unsure of what to say. Because packs worked a certain way, and that's essentially what a group of guards under a vampire's service was, a very small pack. Alphas were in charge, generally more offensive in actions, and were the ones responsible for breeding. And Omegas, who were still an equal threat despite generally being more defensive, and the ones that would carry any children. And due to you being in the service of vampires, you’d have to get their permission before finding mates and expanding your pack. Which, as Alphas, you and James had a big say in.
   And it's not like your Countess had forbid you from looking for an Omega, but it's not like you had asked either. Whether that was due to the two of you being content without more of a pack, or due to the two of you being infatuated with the two vampires was another matter. One that you couldn’t admit to.
   “Uh, well, we haven’t really brought it up to anyone yet” James admits, causing the two to share a look that you have a bad feeling about
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    Back up at the main table the Countess sighs as Lord Rogers continues to drone on about something that not only happened thousands of years ago, but that he retold at every gathering. Wanda gives her hand a reassuring squeeze, and she turns to find the brunette rolling her eyes. She chuckles lightly at the action, until Count Fury sits down beside her
   “Countess Romanoff, such a lovely banquet so far. Though, personally I would have gone for whiskey instead of wine”
   She smiles, “Count Fury, I’m glad you could join us this time. I can have a servant get you some whiskey if you’d like”
   “I’d appreciate that”
   She quickly signals for Sylvia, who is just as quick to appear, “Please bring out one of our finest whiskies and a glass for the Count here”
   She nods and does as told. He takes his time pouring a glass sampling it. Once satisfied with it he fills the glass entirely before refocusing on conversation, “Seems my Omega wolves have taken a liking to your Alpha ones”
   Her eyes immediately snap up, trying to find you and James in the crowd, and once she does she hates what she sees. Carol is standing mere inches from you with her hand resting along your bicep while Maria stands inches away from James, brushing a long stand of loose hair back behind his ear. 
   Her jaw clenches as she watches neither of you do anything about their close proximity, and has half a mind to let Wanda go over there and sort things out. But she can’t afford to have a scene caused due her her affections for the two of you
   “The bitches will be in their heat soon, if you're looking to let your wolves have a bit of fun, I’m sure we could strike a deal”
  Her stomach sinks at the very clear implication, and based on how quickly she sees Wanda turn her head from the two of you back to her, she knows her girlfriend felt the same dread
   “I can assure you that they both come from good backgrounds genetically. And they've never laid with any Alphas before, your wolves would be the first, and presumably last.”
   “No thank you”
   He raised a brow, apparently surprised,“Are you certain? They seem like a good match.”
   “She said no” Wanda interjects, practically ready to go shove the mans wolves away from you and James
   Nat raises her hand to signal her girlfriend to contain herself, “The offer is very generous, but I must decline. I’m afraid that my wolves have yet to show interest in such a thing”
   “A little push surely wouldn’t hurt matters, but if you are sure in your decision then there's nothing I can do about it”
   “No, there isn’t” she affirms, signaling for her servants to bring out the humans. Her anger needed to be taken out on something, and this would also allow her to temper her hunger
   A row of chained nude men and women are led into the room and brought before the main table, prompting the Countess to stand and grab the ornate dagger. She makes her way to the first person and smirks, “This won’t be quick”
   Before he can even register it, the dagger is brought across his neck and he slumps backward as blood begins to pour from the wound, prompting the remaining humans to let out noises of shock and disdain. You and your mate can only stare in awe at her brutal efficiency. 
   “Who would like a taste?” she offers, beginning to take goblets shoved her way to fill
   You and James watch on as your Countess helps fill chalices for those that approach her, but suddenly a sharp movement to your left catches your attention. You turn to find a group of four men attempting to approach her, but something is off with them. They seem determined, focused. That's when you spot their gear, strategically hidden within their cloaks. Miniature crossbows and blades. 
   “James, we need to move. Now!” Your stern tone immediately has his attention and he turns in time to catch you shifting into your werewolf form. 
   You cause a bit of a commotion as you turn, pushing others down or shoving them away as your size increases and black fur begins to cover your body. People quickly make room for you, effectively halting the men you would soon be after in their tracks, as they are cut off or bumped into. 
   Seeing you transform, Wanda is on her feet at once, “Y/n?”
   Nats eyes move to you then, and her brows furrowed in confusion as she sees you in your werewolf form standing there on your hindlegs, towering over everyone. She only becomes more concerned when your lip curls back in a snarl and a deep growl emanates from your chest.
   “Hey! Control your mutt!” someone, who is quite obviously a vampire shouts, and a good amount of others begin to murmur in agreement 
  But it’s then James sees them too, as they all turn to lock eyes with you, “Go, I’m right behind you.”
   You lunge through the crowd, causing a surprised gasp of indignation to leave the vampires, who somehow still haven’t managed to sniff out the humans in their midst. But the roar-like sound that leaves you as your ears pin back quickly has them fleeing the area of whatever you have perceived as a threat. You land a few feet in front of the small group, and the room is quickly being cleared of all other guests and guards aside from those at the main table, effectively plugging up the rooms entryways and stopping more of the Countesses guards from rushing in
   “We ain't here for you!” the one shouts, “Move outta the way and I’ll reward you with your freedom!”
    Your growl at them and bare your teeth, obviously not swayed by such a thing, afterall Natasha was good to you. She fed you, clothed you, even let you have a room, and you'd never known what it was like to be on a chain or to be whipped. No, you had it good here, the best as far as werewolf standards could go. Plus, you were kinda hopelessly in love with her and her girlfriend, so to you and James, this was freedom.
   You stalk forward a few paces, and they all finally reveal their weapons, aiming them at you. Both Natasha and Wanda can feel their own lips curling back in snarls, showing off their fangs. Neither can tell though if it's due to the anger at the brazen attack or their protectiveness for you however.
   “We just want Romanoffs head” another one of them declares, chuckling, “It’s gonna look real nice on a pick in the center of town”
   It would seem that James wasn’t a fan of that idea either, because in only a few seconds he's shifted into his werewolf form as well and circles around to the groups one side. They seem a bit shocked by his telltale white fur, no doubt connecting it to the legends that run rampant of when he was younger and kill crazy under the service of another vampire named Vasily Karpov.
   “Certainly you recognize the white wolf as being the one your kind calls the Winter soldier” Natasha states, venom clear in her tone, “And as you can see, he is not alone. Surrender and I might spare these citizens their lives”
   A third man shakes his head, “We don’t make deals. We’re leaving here with your head”
   “You won’t be leaving at all” 
   Her comment is as good as a command, and you surge forward with a roar. The recognizable sound of a crossbow firing can be heard only seconds before your teeth are tearing into the soft flesh of the man's neck, and the metallic smell of blood fills the air. 
   Upon seeing this, two of the men attempt to scramble away, but James moves after them. He jumps on the first one, sinking his claws into his back as he bites down on the man's shoulder. He yells out a strangled cry for help before his neck is snapped by a large paw. The other man looks on in sheer horror as he frees his blade, it shakes in his hold but he's determined to not die without landing a blow
  “Come on then, come get some!”
   He lets out a growl that sounds rather like an amused chuckle before striking, tearing open the man's leg with his razor sharp claws. The man yells as he collapses, and he wildly swings his knife, catching your mate with the blade. It slides across his fur covered forearm leaving a small gash and terrible burning sensation in its wake. He quickly swats the blade from the man's grasp, breaking his wrist in the process before getting right up in his face. 
   He stares him down as he slowly bleeds out, having had his artery severed by claws not too long ago, but his attention quickly switches to you when the smell of your blood hits his nostrils…
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   The man that had stayed near you instead of running had watched on in disgust as you ripped away a part of his friend's windpipe before dropping his body. And he knew as soon as your eyes locked onto him that he was next. He decides to be brave as you walk forward, and he fires another bolt into you. Unlike the earlier one that lodged itself in your shoulder, this one hits your abdomen, causing an involuntary whine to leave you as blood drips down to the stone floor. But you don’t allow this to slow you down, and you rush him before he has a chance to reload. He screams as your claws tear into him, ripping open his abdomen and spilling his guts. 
  But before you can finish him off, the pain sets in, and it's quite clear even in your animalistic state that the tips of the bolts had been silver. You recoil from him, letting out another whine as your paw wraps around the arrow in your shoulder, and you yank it out with all your might. 
   The pain nearly has you on all fours at this point, and James quickly rushes to you. His head rests in the crook of your neck as his tongue laps at your shoulder injury. You whine again, almost collapsing as the silver rushes through your bloodstream and Wanda finds she can’t hold back anymore
   She rushes over and carefully runs her hand through the black fur of your uninjured shoulder. Your head turns to her, and she swears she sees your eyes light up as you take in her presence. She watches as you sway, clearly weakened by this attack and she helps you lean into her. Though smaller in size, vampires are amazingly strong and she has no issues helping keep you upright. As she does so, the last of the crowd clears from the doorways, and the Countesses vampire guards make their way into the room. 
   “It's about time!” she shouts, trying to keep her worry for you under wraps, “Get the elders out of here and safely to their carriages, and put these humans back in the dungeons”
   “But, my Lady- ”
   “Go! My wolves took care of the threat and now the elders would like to be in their own castles, see that they at least get safely out of mine!”
   The nod, “Of course. At once”
   As soon as the room is empty, she rushes to join Wanda at your side, “How bad is it?”
   “She can hardly stand Tasha, I think it was silver” she admits, pulling away from your now human form
  The Countess frowns, knowing you must be really weak to allow that to happen just now. In all the years of knowing you, she's never seen you become human again in front of them, likely due to your nakedness. She rubs the fur of James shoulder to gain his attention, and he looks over at her
   “Can you carry her to our room?”
   Though confused, he nods and scoops you up into his arms. It agitates his own injury slightly, and he winces, but he powers through it easily.
    “Set her on the bed” Wanda tells him, and he does as he's told. Only he refuses to move away from you
   Natasha reaches up to rub his muzzle, “I know you're scared right now, but please James, I need you to step back so I can help her”
   His eyes move from her, to you and he takes a few hesitant steps to the side, giving her enough room to maneuver around you. There's still a bolt lodged in your abdomen that is likely causing an extreme amount of pain as well as letting silver remain inside you, but she can’t remove it. Not until she deals with your shoulder wound that's bleeding profusely
  “Just hang on, Y/n” she whispers, grabbing the cloth Wanda hands her. She presses it into the wound, causing you to whimper, “I know, I’m sorry.”
   Wanda hands her a blade then, and James watches in awe as the Countess slices open her own wrist, letting her own blood pour out. He knows she intends to offer it to you, as a vampire's blood has healing properties. But he also knows that this is completely unheard of. He's never known a vampire to allow a wolf in their bed like this, and he certainly knows that none have ever let themselves be fed off of by a wolf. He knew Natasha was a kind vampire to werewolves, much kinder than most, but still he can’t help but think that something different is going on here.
  “Y/n, I need you to drink, okay? Please.”
   You weakly take the wrist she has offered you, attaching your lips to her soft flesh and begin to let the coppery flavor of her blood wash over your tongue. 
   To your surprise, you immediately start to feel its effects as the pain in your shoulder numbs. And you're fairly certain you can feel the wound trying to close itself, something your healing factor normally wouldn't help with when silver was involved. She moves the cloth away with her free hand, and sure enough it's only a small injury now.
   "Okay, I'm going to pull this one out now" she says, gesturing to the bolt in your belly, "It's going to hurt"
  You nod and she pulls, causing you to grimace around her wrist. And honestly if she wasn't so worried about you, she would have been going insane over the feeling of your lips and teeth on her skin
  "That's it, keep drinking" she tells you, turning to look at her girlfriend, "Wanda, James is hurt too, let him drink from you"
  The brunette picks up the knife and holds it to her wrist before looking up at the looming white werewolf, "You can shift back if you'd like, unless you're more comfortable like that"
   His head tilts to the side like some confused dog as he thinks on it, before deciding to shift back. Wanda watches in amazement as he turns back into the man she's familiar with
   "There we go" she says with a smile, but before she can cut herself his hand in hers stops her
   "You don't have to. I appreciate it, and I appreciate you, my Lady, helping Y/n. But my injury isn't in a vital area. You don't need to"
   "James, Natasha helped Y/n because she cares. Deeply. As do I. And we feel the same about you. I don't care if it's not fatal or that it will eventually heal. I can help you not to hurt now, so I'm going to " she explains, effectively causing both his heart and yours to race
   "Okay"
   Wanda slices herself as soon as he lets go and gives him her wrist, "Now drink"
   As he does as he's told, Nat removes her wrist from your mouth as she looks you over. She tries not to let her eyes wander, only intending to make sure your injuries are closed, but when she sees your v line and happy trail she can't help but glance further down. She bites the inside of her lip to hold back a groan, because even soft you're bigger than she's ever had the pleasure of taking. But your voice pulls her eyes and attention away
   "Thank you. You didn't have to save me"
   "Of course I did" her eyes soften as she looks at you, and you swear you're dreaming when her hand cups the side of your face, "I couldn't let you die. Besides, you saved me tonight too"
   You can't help but be confused, "But that's my duty to you as your guard. You…you don't have that duty"
   "I don't. But Wanda's right, I care about you and about James far more than a Countess should. And I have felt this way for a very long time. As has Wanda" she explains, leaning closer, “And I think, the two of you feel the same way”
   “We do” you admit, your heart fluttering as you get lost in her intense gaze
   She smiles, “Good, then you won’t mind me doing this”
   She leans in and captures your lips with her own, and you move your hand to cup the back of her head to ensure she stays there. Her lips are so plush, and they fit perfectly against your own. It’s better than you ever imagined, and when her tongue prods your lip for entrance, you eagerly allow it. You then wrap your arms around her waist to pull her even closer, causing her to let out a soft moan. The scene practically has James’s jaw hanging open
   “Why let them have all the fun?” Wanda says, bringing him out of his daze and offering him her hand now that he's done drinking from her
   He swiftly takes it and she leads him to the other side of the bed. Before she can say or do anything however, his hands grasp her hips and pull her against him. She lets out a small sound of surprise before he leans in, pressing his lips against hers in an awaited kiss. Without realizing it, he leans her backwards, letting her come to rest on the mattress below.
   When all four of you finally pull away from each other, James helps Wanda out of her dress and jewels while you do the same with the redhead above you. With all four of you finally able to see each other fully, you each silently study the other. Each of you intends to take in every freckle and scar, committing them to memory before giving in and worshiping each other. 
   Natasha makes the first move, smirking at you seductively before effortlessly flipping your positions. With you now on top of her she guides your hands to her body, “Make me feel good, baby”
   Your hands begin to caress her sides, slowly making their way up to her chest while your mouth kisses along her jawline. When your hands finally cup her breasts, your mouth has moved to her collarbone, where you leave a few of your own marks beside some of Wanda's older ones. The Countess shudders in anticipation as her core throbs, spilling her essence to the bedsheets below. 
   Beside you, James does similarly. His hands squeeze the brunette's tits while his mouth trails the valley between them, leaving kisses in his wake. Wanda squirms beneath him, a flushed mess as she feels her arousal drip between her thighs. She's honestly surprised by her girlfriend's patience, as hers has run out.
   “James” she calls out, her voice a bit raspier than usual. His eyes glance up at her but his mouth never leaves her chest, "I need you lower"
   He eagerly obliges and slides himself further down pressing gentle kisses against her bare stomach before settling before her mound. His eyes darken as he sees how wet she already is, and his tongue darts out to taste her.
  “Ooh” she moans as his tongue gently parts her folds and enters her awaiting hole. He swirls the muscle around before pulling back to suck on her clit, causing her to clench around nothing, “Feels so good, baby”
   He hums at the praise, causing her to roll her hips against him as she seeks out more pleasure. He obliges by pushing his tongue back inside her, letting her walls squeeze him as his nose brushes against her bundle of nerves.
   Hearing her girlfriend moan beside her has Natasha eager for the same treatment. But she needs not wait long, as you're already busy marking up her plush thighs.
   “Y/n…” she sighs as you test her patience, so you finally give into both of your desires
   You practically dive in, attaching your lips to her clint instantly, earning yourself a loud moan from the woman. She quickly brings one her hands to tangle in your hair to hold you close as the other hand twists up the sheets
   “Fuck….just like that” she encourages, scratching lightly at your scalp, “Good girl”
   Her juices drip down your chin as you slip your tongue inside her, causing more sounds of pleasure to come from her. They mix with Wandas as you both work on getting them to come undone.
   It’s not long before both vampires are writhing, their muscles tightening as they begin to reach the peak of their bliss. You and James increase the pace of your mouth's movements as you both hold down their thighs to avoid being crushed.
   “Fuck!” Wanda shouts as she treats your mate to a gush of her cum, which he happily swallows
   The sounds of her girlfriend coupled with your motions is enough to have Nat falling over the edge as well, “Oh god!”
   Her grip on your hair tightens as you continue your movements for a bit, until she slumps back against the bed. Though neither of you want to, you both pull away, not wanting to overstimulate either woman. They both look at you and JAmes through hooded eyes, clearly still blissed out as smiles grace their features
   You and your mate share a similar smile as you glance at each other, clearly forming an unspoken plan with each other. This plan is put in motion quickly as the two of you trade places on the bed, allowing you to each slide between the legs of the other woman you’ve yet to please, and taste.
   You effortlessly wrap your arms around Wanda's thighs and pull her close to you, making her moan deeply as your lips make contact with her still sensitive pussy. Natasha makes a similar sound as James’ tongue slides inside her. You both work at the same pace as before, making both women shudder as their second orgasms quickly approach. Wanda's hand instinctively reaches out to grab her girlfriend's hand, and they both shout out your names as they cum again. You both help work them through it before pulling away to let them calm down.
   It takes them a moment to regain their composure, but once they do, Natasha is sure to praise you both, “They did so good for us, didn't they detka(baby)?”
   “They sure did. Took such good care of us” Wanda agrees, reaching down to affectionately stroke your cheek
  Natasha hums in agreement, “I think it's time to take care of them, don’t you agree?”
  “Oh yes” 
   You and James watch them with anticipation as they stand from the bed, gesturing at where they once were laying. You quickly understand the implication and both move up the mattress to take their places. They both eye you hungrily as they realize you're both hard, and both leaking precum.
   Natasha moves to straddle James, reaching down to grab his cock. She gently wraps her fingers around it, causing him to moan as she jerks him off. His head leans back against the pillows as she presses his tip against her entrance, and she then moans as he slips inside. She slowly sinks down, bracing herself with her hands on his chest as he bottoms out inside her
   “Fuck…” he whimpers as his hands move to her hips, “You feel so good”
   She smiles down at him, “Mmm, so do you. Filling me so well.”
   As she begins to rock her hips, Wanda makes her way to you, straddling your lap with a confident smirk. She strokes your cock as she lines herself up with you, and you both moan in unison as she begins to sink down on you. Your hands cup her breasts in effort to add to her pleasure as hers rest against your abdomen, and she whimpers as stills against your hips
   “So big” she mutters, not used to anything other than Natashas fingers inside her
   With your ego boosted you smile up at her with a cocky grin, “You think we’re big now, you should see us in our other form”
   The thought alone has them both clenching around you, causing both you and James to moan as their movements increase in speed. An your mate glances over at you with a knowing look
   “I think they like the sound of that” you tease, only to be shut up by the brunettes lips on your own
   “Damn right we do” Natasha admits, still eagerly riding James’ cock, “After Wans and I make you two see stars, we want you wolf forms to claim us. You don’t need Omegas now that you have us.”
   James grunts at her words and tightens his on her hips, she's almost sure it’ll bruise and that excites her, “Does that sound good, handsome? Does the idea of knocking us up excite you?”
   “Yes…” he breathes out as his cock twitches inside her, “We’ve never wanted Omegas, only the two of you”
   Wanda pulls away from you, looking into your eyes as she continues her hips movements, “Yeah?”
   “Yeah” you assure, wrapping an arm around her waist, “All we ever thought about was you two”
   At your confession, Natasha leans over and connects her lips to James’ while the brunette on top of you cups your face. Even without words, it's clear the sentiment is the same for the two of them. Besides each other, all they thought of was the two of you. And that paired with they way they both still ride you, neither of you will last much longer.
   “Fuck…Wanda, I’m gonna cum” you grit out, trying to hold yourself back until you know she's close as well
   She moans at your words and her walls tighten around you, “Go on baby, cum in me”
    With her permission you unload inside of her, sending her over the edge directly after you. You hold her close as you thrust your hips upward, helping her ride through her orgasm.
   Beside you, Natasha pants, quickly approaching her own climax, “Thats it, being such a good boy for me. Keep going, I’m so close”
   He nods in understanding, “Me too. God…I’m gonna fill you up” 
   Natasha moans loudly, cumming all over his cock at his words, but his hands continue to guide her in her movements until he spills inside her. She practically collapses against him once he's finished, and he runs a soothing hand through her hair.
   A few minutes pass before the four of you have caught your breath, but once you have, you look over at the redhead resting against your mate, “Did you mean what you said? About our wolf forms?”
   She reaches out to caress her girlfriends back, who still lays on your chest, before answering, “Yes. We want you both in every way we can have you. Right, dorogoy(darling)?”
   “Right” she answers, kissing your chest, “Please Y/n?”
   James looks over at you, “Come on, love. If they want to be ours, who are we to deny them that?”
   You nod, “You're right”
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   The two of you carefully move the two girls off of you as you stand, and once they’re situated you both make your way to the foot of the bed. James gently grabs your waist and pulls you against him before leaning down to capture your lips in a kiss. You eagerly lean into it and wrap your arms around his neck to keep him close for a moment
   After the two of you break apart you walk away from the bed a bit to ensure there's enough space before shifting forms. The two vampires watch in awe as you both transform, and their jaws nearly drop as they take in the size of your still erect cocks.
   You both walk over to the bed, eyeing them as if they were prey. Which, in a way, they were. Just not the kind to be attacked or eaten, but the kind to be claimed. You lick your maw as you climb above the Countess, and she reaches out to stroke the fur covering your chest.
   “Come on, baby. Use me.”
   As soon as the words leave her mouth you reach out your large paws to flip her over, showing off her ass to you. She gets the idea and moves to be on all fours below you, and you eagerly bend over her. She can feel your throbbing member resting just against her folds and grinds back into you, showing how eager she is for you.
   Seeing the position you have her girlfriend in, Wanda quickly moves to get in the same one, hoping to entice James to come to her faster. Her plan works and he moves to hover over her. He gently licks the back of her shoulder as he lines himself up with her and he pushes his tip against her pussy.
    She moans loudly and pulls at the sheets as he pushes himself further inside her, stretching her open even further than she had been on your human cock earlier. He stills for a moment to let her adjust to the new size, only continuing to move once her breathing evened out. Now fully inside her, he lets out a possessive growl and drops a bit more of his body weight on top of her as he waits for you and Natasha to catch up.
   Seeing how your mate has already mounted Wanda, you move your hips back slightly before moving them forward again and you slowly begin to slide into the woman beneath you. She moans and reaches out to grab ahold of one of your giant paws to help ground herself as you inch forward until you're all the way inside her and you thank her by softly licking her neck
   “Please” Wanda whimpers, moving to look at James the best she can in her current position, “Please fuck me”
   With a grunt he begins to move, slamming his hips into hers without little care for how rough his movements may be. His sole focus now is on his pleasure, and filling the brunette with his seed. His powerful thrusts have Wanda a mess beneath him, and all she can do is make sounds of pleasure as his cock pulses inside of her.
   Below you, Natasha wiggles her hips in an attempt to entice you, “Come on Y/n, please”
   You thrust your hips forward with a growl and move your paw to be on top of the hand that was once holding onto you as you start to pound into her. Noises similar to Wandas leave her as your movements never falter and she nearly screams in pleasure when you brush up against her cervix
   “Oh god….oh god” Wanda mumbles, feeling her own arousal drip down her thighs as she approaches her third orgasm of the evening, “Don’t stop”
   He grunts as he increases his pace, proving to her that he had no intention of doing such a thing. He can feel her walls tighten around him, which only spurs him on. He lowers his head next to hers, letting her hear him pant against her ear which proves to be enough to tip her over the edge
   “James!” she shouts, and he nuzzles against her as she shakes but continues to fuck her, not planning on stopping until his knot is buried inside her. 
   Your hips slam into Natashas with a similar roughness, causing the redhead to whimper. She tries her best to force her hips back to meet your thrusts, intent on chasing her next orgasm that's oh so close. And all it takes to send her over is your other paw moving to grab at her chest
   “Oh fuck! Y/n!” she yells as her walls squeeze you in a way nothing ever has before. But you don’t let up either, only thinking about locking your knot into place so you can fill her properly.
    The two of you continue to rut into them with such force that has their arms nearly giving out, but neither cares too much as you both have their eyes rolling to the back of their heads and drool dripping down their chins. Neither has ever felt pleasure this intensely before, and they honestly aren't sure they ever want it to stop. But just as that thought crosses their minds they can feel themselves approaching their climax once again, and they are eager to be filled with potent werewolf cum.
    “Please, please, please” Wanda begs, grasping the sheets so hard its a wonder they don’t tear, “Please knot me, please”
    James grunts, a bit surprised at first that she knows enough about werewolf anatomy and breeding to know of a knot, but when he remembers their admittance of wanting this for a long time he gets the idea that they may have looked into it just to understand the two of you better. And that thought has his knot instantly growing. It slams into Wanda's pussy a few times, and feeling how big it is she nearly changes her mind, but with a final hard shove from him, it slips inside her
   “Ooh god!” she moans as his hot cum practically pours inside her, sending her into her yet another orgasm
   As Nat watches Wanda practically collapse from exhaustion and pleasure  her excitement of being knotted by you nearly doubles and she does her best to turn her head to face you
   “Please baby, I want your knot.” she whimpers, “I need it”
   Her admittance has your knot growing, and she can’t help but moan as it slams against her. Then, without warning it slips inside fully and locks into place, and she swears she cums so hard she sees white as your seed seemingly endlessly pumps into her. She also practically collapses, so you and James both ease them into a prone position as you both gently lay on top of them, and without meaning to they both begin to drift off.
   By the time they come back around, you and JAmes are human again, and are spooning them from behind. Large smiles envelope their faces as they realize that you both not only stayed but you had also cleaned them up a bit
   “Ah, you're awake” James says from behind Wanda. She hums in acknowledgement but its NAtasha that speaks
   “Hopefully not for long. Just wanted to check on the two of you”
   “We’re fine, love” you assure, pressing a kiss to her still bare shoulder, “And we aren’t going anywhere”
   “Besides, how much safer could the two of you be now that your guards sleep in the same bed as you” James teases, causing all of you to chuckle
   “Promise you’ll be here?” Wanda mumbles, clearly only moments away from returning to slumber
   James squeezes her a bit tighter as you answer, “We promise”
   She give you a sleepy smile, “I love you all”
   “Love you too detka(baby)” Nat replies before James and you answer in unison
   “We love you too”
   Nat smiles as her girlfriend closes her eyes, “I also love you both”
   “And we love you too” you answer
   “Indeed we do” James says, nearly drifting off to sleep himself
   “Sleep now” Nat tells him, turning to look at you, “You as well.”
   “Mkay” you admit with a yawn, pulling her even closer
   And as the Countess feels the love and warmth of her three lovers around her, she knows that any risks that come with such a relationship, potential hybrid children and all, will be absolutely worth it if it means she gets to have this for the rest of time
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Raven’s Fic Recs!!!
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Hi my loves!!!! Welcome to my list of my fic recommendations!! I’m gonna break them down by each character and label them with *if they contain smut :) Along with the links to the stories i tagged the creators so make sure to follow them!!! I hope you enjoy and i promise i’ll be back soon!!!
Bucky:
Everybody talks* by @nickfowlerrr
Plot twist* (series) by @winterarmyy
A solid foundation by @writing-for-marvel
Your white wolf*** by @witchywithwhiskey
Passionate negotiations* by @targaryenvampireslayer
Faking it* by @pellucid-constellations
Wallpaper by @cosmicbucky
Welcome home soldat (series) by @winterarmyy
All the apple cider and no more haunted houses* by @witchywithwhiskey
Not lonely anymore* by @marvelouslizzie
Better than before* by @angrythingstarlight
Natasha:
Five years apart by @rxmqnova
Discipline* by @kaedezu
Slumber party* by @stranger-nightmare
You can run by you can’t hide* by @romanoffsbish
What are you you doing?* by @abbyromanoff
The one that (almost) got away by @romanoffsbish
You’re mine* by @legendsofela
Lonely* by @xqueen-of-disasterx
Delicate* by @abbyromanoff
As sweet as a peach* by @xqueen-of-disasterx
All good girls go to heaven* by @abbyromanoff
Wanda:
Babysitter duty* by @sytoran
New addition* by @five-bi-five-mind
Best (girl) friends* by @randomshyperson
Teachers pet* by @legendsofela
Between the pages* by @bellaveux
Sweet talker* by @cyberslvts
Wicked games* by @witchywandaaa
Do i wanna know?* by @randomshyperson
Do as mommy says* by @oizysian
I’m yours too* by @five-bi-five-mind
Wandanat:
The devil and an angel by @loveisanimaginarydagger3000
Should have knocked* by @loveisanimaginarydagger3000
Sorry we got a bit tied up* by @legendsofela
The teacher* by @togrowoldinv
Professional help* by @marvelfilth
Acquainted* by @abbyromanoff
Eternal flames* (Series) by @cthulhus-curse
Three is company* by @kites-writes
The super solider theory* by @sytoran
Buckynat:
Help me* by @stuckymonkey
She’s in control* by @lavykitty
While you were sleeping by @sailorkamino
Sweating in the sheets* by @urmommies--girl
If not now then when? by @misguidedasgardian
Stop teasing me* by @myfictionaldreams
Wandabucky:
Witches brew* by @buckyalpine
I have a feeling this was a trap* by @scarletsoldat
Wanda,Bucky,Nat and the reader:
Howling hearts**** by @mostlymarvelsstuff
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buckyismybicycle · 5 months
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Title: all the shadows almost killed your light Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Wanda Maximoff Rating: Teen + Tags: AU - Canon Divergence/Adjacent, Captured by Hydra, canon character death (not Bucky or Wanda), Implied/Referenced Brainwashing, Amnesia, Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, Found Family, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Bucky POV Summary:
When he first meets them, they’re merely scared children. Orphans of destruction, taken from their home, however ruined it may be.
Written for @buckybarnesevents Build-a-Bucky-Bingo 2023, November "Incapable of Love"
>> READ ON AO3 <<
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miss-d-tiare · 2 months
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When the actual FUCK did my non-canon-compliant short fluff hurt/comfort 3-pages-long-at-the-most fanfic turned into this massive 24-pages-long-and-not-done-yet re-run of the movie with multiple pov's MONSTER that meant re-watch 2 movies because I needed to fit the canonical events on it but still keeps me up at night bc now the fluff and the hurt/comfort interactions between characters suddenly just don't fit there anymore!??? 😣😣😣😣😣
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morevicethanvirtue · 9 months
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IT IS FINISHED.
Holy shit.
Wake Up: A WinterWitch fanfic
Wanda Maximoff barely survived her imprisonment on The Raft with the other Rogue Avengers, but living in the aftermath proves to be even more terrifying. On the run, Wanda tries to overcome her trauma with the help of her fellow Rogues, but it’s complicated. For starters, her powers keep pulling other people into her ptsd flashbacks, for some reason she feels safest with a deadly ex-assassin with a metal arm, and Hydra isn’t done with them yet.
When Hydra makes its move, it’s going to take more than the Rogues to defeat them and deal with the aftermath. Can the Avengers reconcile and come together to defeat Hydra and these new threats of prophecies, witches, and magic?
(art was AI generated and edited by me)
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softly-potter · 2 years
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Stay Forever
Summary: After settling into a friends-with-benefits routine, Wanda tries to break their cycle in the hopes of something more
Word Count: 1049
Pairing: Bucky X Wanda
Warnings: implied smut
A/N: This was inspired by this screenshot I found on Instagram from the movie Notting Hill.
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“Can I stay a bit longer?”
Wanda felt herself visibly cringe the moment the words left her mouth. Digging the tips of her nails into her palm, she tried to breathe normally, acting like her heart wasn’t thumping threw her chest at the words she had just dared to speak aloud.
She was breaking their cycle, their routine. It was easy to follow, easy to remember. On Wednesdays, Bucky would come over after his training, filling her small apartment with the smell of wood and a hint of sweat, before hiding in her bathroom to shower. Afterwards, they would eat whatever leftovers she had tucked away and then fuck on whatever hard surface he pushed her against. On Sundays, after visiting Vision’s gravesite in Westview, she’d slink to where he resided, hoping her eyes weren’t puffy from the gravesite crying, and crashed her mouth into his before he’d fully open the door.
Wanda had been content with seeing him twice a week, the feeling of him moving inside her brought her to ecstasy nearly every time, and with his new haircut, his face alone made her weak in the knees. Bucky spoke, but not often. He let her guide the tones of their evenings together, let her set the pace of how hard they gripped one another, and she was grateful that he seemed to understand her without her having to voice it.
Sometimes, when the gravesite had been too quiet, he’d fuck her loud, grunt in the crook of her neck, moan against her skin as she took him. The things he’d say to her, she’d replay for days on end as the sweet soreness between her legs faded. Other times, when the world had been too loud, when the Darkhold screamed too much from its hidden spot on the bottom of her book shelf, he’d kiss her tenderly, cup her jaw with ease, grip her hips or wrists lightly as he moved above her, whispering how beautiful she looked under him.
Wanda had been content. She’d been satisfied, the loneliness within her no longer suffocating. She could manage living, did manage living. After purchasing her own small apartment, she’d gotten a job, learned to drive. She was doing well, all things considered.
But she wanted more.
It confused her, the queasy feeling she often got right after an earth-shattering orgasm. Because she knew it would end, her time with him. He’d fuck he right, tip her over the edge and then leave. Or she’d have to leave, standing up on shaky legs as she quietly found her clothes, fumbling in the dark as he would stand from the bed or the couch, looking away for her privacy.
She wanted more time with him. Time to sit, catch their breath. Time to listen to the way he hummed as he slept, his chest rattling lightly. Time to hear about his day, to press into his side and lay her cheek against the cool plates of his shoulder.
He was still healing, knowing that he hadn’t fully recovered from Steve's departure and replacement, still not settled in the new world that is his home. But neither had she, the out of place feeling being constant.
The sheets rustled as he turned, shifting to peer at her with unreadable eyes. Mouth set, Bucky’s gaze flicked from her eyes to her mouth and she was self conscious, dropping her face as her hands fiddled atop her bare thighs.
“S-sorry,” Wanda said, not looking at him. “I didn’t mean…didn’t mean anything.”
His metal arm was cool against her hot skin as he gripped her wrist lightly, fingers encircling easily, pulling her to halt her movements.
“Did I ever tell you about Dottie?”
The question caught her off guard, and Wanda stilled for a moment before remembering he asked her a question. She shook her head quickly.
Dropping her wrist, Bucky sat up, the sheets loose as he tugs them up, opening them. His eyes flicked from her to the empty spot beside him, and then her brain clicked. excitedly, Wanda slid in beside him, gingerly pressing herself against his warm skin. Her cheek settled against his shoulder, lips ghosting over the scarred skin.
“When I was on leave, I made Steve go on a double date with me,” Bucky said, holding her lightly to his side. As he spoke, his metal hand began to dance patterns around her skin, pads moving with no real destination in mind. “I don't remember the other broad’s name, maybe it was Patricia. She was for Steve, but I had my eyes on Dottie.” He inhaled quickly, breathing out. “She was a real looker. Shy smile, always had red on her mouth. But the real red was her hair. bright, vivid. It was like walking next to a red sharpie.”
Wanda laughed, the tone airy as she pressed the back of her hand to her mouth. Bucky chuckled, squeezed her hip. “It never really suited her, though, but it was the first thing I noticed about her,” he continued, thumb brushing her thigh. “It was the first thing I noticed about you, too.”
Swallowing, Wanda stayed quiet, waiting for him to finish. He paused, seeming to search for his words. “But your red…your red suits you perfectly. You’d look nice with any color, but the red?” He turned, looking down so he could see her. Wanda hoped she wasn’t blushing, but she felt a nervous heat crawl up her neck. “It's a red I actually want to get lost in.”
He slotted his mouth over hers, sucking gently on her lower lip. Fingers trailing up his chest, Wanda cupped the side of his face, eyes fluttering closed as he pulled the skin gently.
Bucky pulled back slowly, opening his eyes with a small grin. “I liked red on Dottie. The war then made me hate it. I saw too much of it.” Raising his hand, he brushed a strand of hair behind ear. “You’ve made me like it again. So yes, Wanda, stay.” He dipped to kiss her again, pressing lightly as his tongue flicked between her lips and her head was dizzy. Pulling away, he smiled at her, his hand dipping to hold hers, thumb brushing over her inner wrist. “Stay forever.”
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superixrirxnman · 2 years
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I posted a new fic to AO3! Please enjoy.
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janeykath318 · 1 year
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I’m such a multishipper, it’s not even funny! Writing these fics has made me think about why I love all this pairings.
Shieldshock: Because Darcy is totally Steve’s type.
WinterShock: Behold the snarky goodness!
TaserBones: I blame the author Pumpkindoodles for this. I never would have shipped it but for their fanfics. Brock is pretty hateworthy in canon, but I actually kind of like him as a non-Hydra dude and it’s a very fun dynamic between him and Darcy.
WinterWitch: These poor dears have suffered so much, I love reading about them finding happiness together.
Romanogers: The couple who overthrows Shield together stays together!!! Chris and Scarlett just have chemistry through the roof.
Buckynat: Angsty goodness and tragic backstories galore! I think The MCU kept them apart because they were afraid of their combined power😏.
BuckySarah: Too precious for words! The flirting! The cuteness! Stepdad Bucky!!! ❤️❤️ Needs more! ❤️ (we know the actors ship it, too!)
BuckySharon: Enemies to lovers! Snarkiest City!
Steggy: Leaving aside the terribly executed ending that left 10 million plot holes, this is such a great pair!! MY FEELS!! I am happy they got their dance, though.
Dousy: The Agents of Shield writers pulled off an impressive feat in a short time and I ship Daniel and Daisy so hard. Makes me feel less sad about Endgame.
Darcy x Sam: Straight up adorableness and awesomeness.
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DUDES SMALL SPOILERS FOR MULTIVERSE OF MADNESS AHEAD BUT I JUST REMEMBERED SOMETHING AND IT’S LOWKEY FUCKING CRAZY I KNOW IT’S NOT THAT LONG OF A SHOT THAT SOMEONE ELSE COULD OF COME UP WITH IT
I’M SURE OTHER MARVEL FANFIC WRITERS HAVE DONE IT BEFORE, TOO
OR SOMETHING SIMILAR
BUT YOU KNOW HOW IN MOM
THEY ESTABLISH THAT ALL OF YOUR DREAMS
ARE JUST YOU LOOKING INTO THE LIFE OF AN ALTERNATE VERSION OF YOURSELF IN A PARALLEL UNIVERSE AND SHIT???
WELL I READ THIS WINTERWITCH FIC ONCE
WHERE THEY DID A COUPLE OF ONESHOTS
AFTER THE MAIN BOOK FINISHED
WHERE THE AU’S WANDA HAD A DREAM OF BEING AN MCU WANDA
AFTER CIVIL WAR BUT BEFORE INFINITY WAR
IN WAKANDA
AND THEN I THINK WHEN STEVE AND NAT GOT HER AT THE BEGINNING OF INFINITY WAR
AND THINKING ABOUT THE DREAM THING IN MOM REMINDED ME OF THAT
AND THAT’S FUCKING CRAZY Y’ALL
Okay, that’s all, thank you for coming to my ted talk
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finnicks · 2 years
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you came back as the underdog
mcu (wandavision/tfatws) | wanda/bucky | part twelve 11.6k, explicit. After the events of Westview, Wanda’s content to isolate herself away from the rest of the world in Sokovia. Unfortunately for her, Bucky has other plans.
He needs to go. And Wanda can’t forbid him from leaving.
Despite how tempting it is to rewind the tape and keep him trapped in yesterday forever, Wanda lets him go. It’s a lesson she’s been hoping to unlearn. She had let Pietro go and he had never returned. She had tried to keep Vision and he had taken to his knees and begged to be let go for the greater good. She turns onto her side and buries her face into his metal shoulder, and knows that he’ll change the tide and come back to her.
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ruckystarnes · 2 years
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Title: Summer Nights
Author: RuckyStarnes
Card: B018
Characters: Bucky Barnes, Kobik, Wanda Maximoff, Karla Sofen, Abner Jenkins, Erik Josten
Warnings: domestic Bucky, dad figure Bucky, floof
Rating: G
Words: 1,625
Written for: @buckybarnesbingo
Event: Bucky Barnes Bingo
Prompt/Square: U4: Told You So
Summary: Bucky comes back from a long mission late and Kobik missed him and wants to play. Even though he is tired to the bone, he agrees and introduces her to fireflies
Type: Moodboard | Fic
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Bucky never thought he would ever be a father with as much trauma as he had endured in the last 70 years, let alone be a suitable father figure to someone. But when Kobik came into the world, taking the form of a four year old girl, and the brutal way that SHIELD had treated her, he had a deep rooted need to protect her. Sure, his team was of questionable tastes, but they all knew that they had to protect Kobik at all costs, even if it meant that he had to lie to Steve and be deemed a villain, the latter being something he was used to from the moment he got his mind back. The kid was unique by any costs, but was always happy and eager when he was around, so she wore down his walls that he had built up over the years of being reformed, like all the other members of the Thunderbolts.
Bucky loved to entertain Kobik as much as he could. So many times she would come bounding down the hallway when he got back to their base after a mission, wrapping her arms around his waist and state that he was gone too long. It didn’t matter if he was tired to the bone, arm short circuiting, or bleeding to the point he needed stitches, if Kobik asked for it, he would try his best to give it to her.
She loved stories. Her bright, ice blue eyes would be wide as he read from the latest fantasy novel she was obsessed with (right now it was the Fellowship of the Ring), hanging onto every word he said, asking questions or proposing ways she could fix the problems that the characters would have. He would have to remind her that her powers could not be used in such a way without knowing what the outcome would be like. They all found that out when she brought Steve back, but Kobik created, or stole from a universe, another Captain America in the same timeline that went against the rules of time. It was nice to see his friend back, the man whom he had grown up with and known in his early life, but there was another version out there that was Steve as well, but the one that went against everything he ever stood for. Kobik apologized profusely, her eyes wide with tears as he hung onto his side, begging for him to forgive her.
He always did. She was a kid after all: a kid with powers that no one else could fathom or knew how to control. Strange and Wanda helped as best as they could, but even they had no idea how she could control her powers. If Kobik wanted it, she could make it so. 
He walked into their base, tired to the core and wanting nothing but a hot shower and beer, but he saw the bounding white haired girl coming towards him and he forced a smile, happy to see her still there. 
“Buckaroo! You’re back!” she smiled, flinging herself at him, her thin arms wrapping around his waist in a tight hug. She pulled back enough to crane her neck to look up at him, her eyes narrowed and her lips pursed. “You’re late!” 
“I know, kiddo. I couldn’t call, and I’m sorry,” he replied gently, his hand coming up to pat her head as she was still hugging him. “Were you good for Karla while I was gone?”
“Yep! We made smores and danced in the rain!” The chipper look overtook the solemn look she had. “Have you tried smores? They are really good!”
“Yeah,” Bucky chuckled, “can’t go wrong with some chocolate and marshmallows, right?”
“Can we play?” she asked, finally letting go of his waist and taking his hand. 
“Sure kiddo. Just let me set my things down and we can play. What did you have in mind?”
“Fairies!”
Bucky couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face as he walked down the corridor with Kobik skipping next to him. “Fairies? That’s all? Did Karla take you out and show you how to catch fireflies?”
“Fireflies?” She had stopped skipping and walked alongside him, her head turning to look up at him. “Flies that are on fire?”
“No, kiddo,” he chuckled, “I’ll show you once I get cleaned up. You’ll like them, I promise.”
The little girl looked at him quizzically and nodded once, walking with him to his room. He told her to get the fairy things ready for him as he changed, and to wait in the common room for him, instructing her to leave Abner and Erik alone as they were both ornery and weren't in the mood for talking to anyone anytime soon. She had learned that sometimes after a mission the others weren’t in the chipper mood to chat with anyone. Except for Bucky. He always made time for her.
It only took him ten minutes to take a shower and change into clean clothes, forgoing drying his hair and leaving it damp as he walked down the hallway. Kobik was sitting on one of the chairs, her legs swinging away as she was wearing a blue dress and iridescent wings. Her hair was still in her pigtails, and her face lit up when she saw him.
“Buckaroo!”
She ran to him and wrapped her arms around his waist again, a simple act that Bucky had grown accustomed to over the months of having her on their team, in her words anyway.
“Ready to go look for fireflies?” he asked, pulling her away from him to walk to the cupboard to grab a jar.
“What’s the jar for?” she asked, tilting her head slightly.
“To put them in,” he replied with a smile. He took her hand and led her towards the entrance to head outside. He walked her in the direction he knew was a clearing in the woods, safe from any danger that could possibly be lurking. Her gasp and her grip tightening on his hand had him stop.
“They aren’t going to hurt you,” he said soothingly when he noticed she saw a flicker of light near her. “They are just insects, like butterflies and ladybugs.”
“But they light up,” she replied timidly, her free hand reaching out to a lingering light but it went out and her hand recoiled faster than any gun Bucky had used. There was a mixture of amazement and concern on her face.
“Did–did it die?” she asked softly, her head tilting like it always did when she asked a question.
“No, it is trying to find a partner,” he explained, letting her hand go slowly, “if you look closely, it is still hovering in the air right there.”  His metal hand lifted and pointed to the dark spot in the space before her face. He brought up the jar beneath the insect and put his hand over the top to keep it in. The little bug flickered again, and Kobik leaned in to look at it, her eyes wide with astonishment. “He flickers his light to find the right girl bug on the ground. See?” He pointed to the ground where there were other flickerings happening.
“So they aren’t on fire,” Kobik stated, her hands coming up to hold the jar. Bucky let her have it, his hand coming off the top of it and the small bug flew out, blinking his morse code. “Hey!”
“It’s okay, there are plenty others,” he chuckled, waving his hand out to the clearing. She finally looked around and her shocked face gave him a smile. “Now, we can put them in the jar but we have to release them after a bit, so they can find their partner, understand?”
Kobik nodded enthusiastically and set off to try to capture the little insects to put in the jar. She giggled as she chased them around, apologizing when she noticed she stepped too close to one on the ground. She finally sat down and let the small bugs crawl into her hand from the blades of grass and gently nudged them into the jar.
“Karla said I could find you out here,” a voice sounded from behind him. Any other time Bucky would tense, but he knew that voice. He turned and smiled at Wanda, who stood next to him, her arm wrapping around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder. “You should be resting, James.”
“I will,” he replied, turning his head to press a soft kiss to her head, “but I was gone longer than I should have, and Kobik–”
“You could never say no to her,” Wanda smiled, looking at the little girl sitting on the ground, talking to the insects.
“Bucky! Look!” she yelled, holding up the jar that had five or so fireflies in.
“I told you!” he called back, smiling.
“Hi Wanda! Look! Fireflies!” Kobik beamed and set the jar down and looked at it.
Wanda laughed and nodded her head. “I can see that. Bucky showed you how to catch them I see.” Besides the rest of the Thunderbolts, Wanda was one of the few that wasn’t scared of Kobik, as she, too, was once deemed dangerous. It was one of the reasons why he loved her.
“Alright kiddo. Few more minutes and then we are going to have ourselves a fairy party inside,” Bucky called to her. She nodded, not looking up at him as she placed another bug into the jar.
“Fairy party, huh? Don’t think I ever saw you in fairy wings, James,” Wanda mused, pulling back to look at him. He shook his head and chuckled.
“Care to join us?”
“Wouldn’t miss it.”
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deepinthelight · 2 years
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A tiny WinterWitch fic
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rachstyles · 6 years
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My first (winterwitch) fanfic! Bucky and Wanda find the comfort in each other they couldn't find anywhere else.
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you came back as the underdog by @finnicks
After the events of Westview, Wanda’s content to isolate herself away from the rest of the world in Sokovia. Unfortunately for her, Bucky has other plans.
Rating: E     Multichap     Ongoing
Season of the Lion and Wolf by @themarshmallownerd
Tensions arise within the Avengers team in the events that follow two of Hydra's greatest assets meeting in the world outside both heroes and villains.
Rating: M     Multichapter     Complete
The Experience of Survival by @themarshmallownerd
The aftermath of an alien invasion and the near end of the world is tough enough for the mind. For a tired soldier who can’t trust his own mind most days anyways, it’s a little tougher. Nights in particular are when he needs an extra reminder of what is dream versus what was reality.
Rating: T+     Oneshot
The Sound Of You And Me by myracingthoughts
Wanda Maximoff never thought she’d be standing in this line. The one that put her one step closer to a stage —one of the biggest in the world, in fact— as she auditioned for the musical television showdown that was Instant Star.
So, imagine her surprise when she gets paired with one James Barnes as her on-screen mentor. The one mentor she’s honestly never heard of before.
And with his attitude, Wanda kind of wished she could have kept it that way.
Rating: M     Multichap     Complete
In the Absence of Light by @themarshmallownerd
In moments of darkness, it is not help or consolation she seeks. Only love.
Rating: T+     Multichap     Complete
Destiny May Keep You Warm by @themarshmallownerd
While helping Steve's team of rogue Avengers, Bucky finds himself stranded on a cold mountainside once again. This time, though, he has his favorite witch with him to keep him warm.
Rating: T+     Oneshot
For My One and Only by @themarshmallownerd
The hidden White Wolf of Wakanda is finally ready to re-enter the rest of the world. And his first mission is to find the little witch who first helped him regain control of his own mind.
Rating: E     Oneshot
Protection* by @themarshmallownerd
In a world where fate connects soulmates by sending possessions lost by one to be found by the other, Wanda loses everything she has to a mate that may not even be there.
Rating: T+     Oneshot     * A companion to Devotion
Devotion* by @themarshmallownerd
In a world where fate connects soulmates by sending possessions lost by one to be found by the other, Bucky finds his through a personal loss.
Rating: T+     Oneshot     *A companion to Protection
I Need You by myracingthoughts
Wanda barely looked up at him, face grey and still smudged with soot.
Her forearm against the doorframe was the only thing keeping her upright from the looks of it, her other arm cradling her ribs. Bucky wasn’t sure if he noticed the bruising around her eyes first or the shoddily done bandages that were clearly rushed in the field and not done by the medical staff at the Tower.
What the hell happened?
Rating: Mature     Multichap     Complete
Where the Clouds are Far Behind by @themarshmallownerd
He once likened coming home to her to the first time using a colored television set. Once you discover the wonder of it, you never want to go back to the loneliness of black and white.
Rating: G     Oneshot
Like Forty Dogs by @themarshmallownerd
Three months after moving to a new town in search of a fresh start, Wanda's only wish is to do what's best for her twin sons, and to forget everything that came into her life before them. But with a new town comes new faces, and with them, a lesson in letting other people in again.
Rating: M     Multichap     Ongoing
Long Story Short, I Survived by myracingthoughts
“C’mon, sweetheart,” James offered in a low voice, pulling her into his side. “Let’s get us some sleep, yeah?”
He could feel the way her hands shook tucked against him, fingers burying themselves into his sweater as they wove through the facility and towards their apartment.
The silence as they navigated the complex was deafening; it was like he could hear her bracing for impact.
Rating: T+     Oneshot
The Winter Soldier and the Scarlet Witch, or Five Conversations between Bucky Barnes and Wanda Maximoff by  royalblue31
It started with a question, Wilson's question: "We looked everywhere for you, but we never came close," Wilson said. "Where the hell were you?"
Rating: Not Rated     Oneshot
i want to love you (but i don't know how) by leothelioness333
Bucky is healing. Wanda helps.
Rating: T+     Oneshot
Built This House by myracingthoughts
Neither of them would have thought they’d go for all-out country life, but somewhere between the constant threat of gunfire, the continuous rumbling of the metro, and the not-so-quiet hum of QuinJets, they’d come to appreciate the value of silence. And distance.
Rating: G     Oneshot
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That Thing She Does
SUMMARY: Wanda and Bucky are forced to work together after Sam gets tired of their arguing. They get some things worked out.
WARNINGS: Sexual tension, smut, oral sex, zip ties
This was just written on a whim. I didn’t have a beta for this. All mistakes are mine. All characters are Marvel.
Chapter 1
If Bucky Barnes wasn’t the cause of her next hostile takeover of a town, it would shock Wanda. He’d done nothing but get under her skin for months now. He was a lot nicer when he still could be programmed to kill, which says a lot about how annoying he was. Now Sam was sick of the two of them fighting and sent them to work on something neither wanted to do. He thought Wanda should be able to lift Bucky in those circumstances when he couldn’t jump where he needed to be. Or the next time he fell off something. The man had absolutely no grace from what she could see. He could take out five enormous men, but if one of them breathed too hard on him and Bucky was near the edge of something, down he went. It was embarrassing.
Sam was going to pay for doing this to her. She’d make him have nightmares of all of his worst fears for weeks. As she lifted Bucky off the ground for the one hundredth time today, he once again freaked out.
“I felt that Maximoff!” he yelled down to her as he fought with her energy line.
Normally that wouldn’t matter, but her being annoyed so much seemed to allow him to struggle a bit. Which only annoyed her further. “What did you feel, Bucky? Getting another day older? I would have thought you’re used to that. You know, Steve and I did this all the time and he could do it the first day.” When he growled at her, she let him fall. He was only about fifteen feet in the air at that point, so he didn’t even land on his ass, which had been her goal. Those three times he did would be forever in her memory books.
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