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sukibenders · 7 months

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I wonder if The Marvels will have mentions of Westview, or just the events of WandaVision not because I necessarily care about MCU!Wanda and/or desperately want her to be mentioned in every new Marvel movie (because I really don't), but more so to highlight or at least speak about the trauma that Monica experienced during that time. It's brushed over a lot, especially in the fandom, or at least downplayed but being under Wanda's mind control in Westview is implicitly and explicitly stated as being painful and traumatic, especially by Monica herself. That, as well as adding on to the fact she was still reeling over the fact that her mother, who she was with before being snapped away, is dead and has been for a while and having to put herself on the front lines towards Wanda's aggression in the name of simply understanding her grief all sounds very traumatic and emotionally taxing, even if the show did a poor job at depicting that (I will forever be mad at WandaVision for many things, but especially how it treated its only black female character throughout the series).

I don't know how long the movie will be, and I hope that there will be other narratives that will deal with Monica's grief on a deeper level (as Carol seeing Monica again, only now she's an adult and resents her, to put simply, for leaving and---in Monica's mind---possibly abandoning her and her mother), especially since the film is being directed by Nia DaCosta, who is phenomenal (Marvel please don't mess up this film). The film will probably focus on that, but I hope they at least do better at referring to the impact of Westview than, say, DSMOM did with Strange saying to Wanda was that they can put her back on a kids' lunchbox because of course I'm sure that's what most people in that universe, freed Westview residents especially, want.

There could maybe be a scene of Monica having nightmares of the event or how she got her abilities (in MCU canon), because that scene looked very traumatizing. Or maybe her attempting to learn that having to bare the weight of other's pain like she did with Wanda, because of the consequences that came from it. There are so many opportunities that could be made!

#marvel #monica rambeau #carol danvers #(tho moreso mentions of her)#wanda maximoff #anti wanda maximoff #the marvels #the marvels (2023)#wandavision #dni if you can't have a calm conversation here #marvel cinematic universe #marvel criticism #i could go on about how monica was mistreated in wandavision but i'll save that for hope that the marvels will treat her better

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carothehotmess · 1 year

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I don’t care what anyone says, I love Phase 4 of the MCU because it has given us so many badass young women.

I mean come on, just in Phase 4 alone they’ve introduced:

Yelena Belova

Kate Bishop

Kamala Khan

America Chavez

And now they give us Riri Williams?!?!

When will Marvel stop making me become obsessed with every young female superhero they introduce?!?

#and thats not even mentioning all the other not as young women they’ve introduced #like xu xialing #monica rambeau #layla el faouly #jennifer walters #sylvie #and more I can’t think of off the top of my head rn #black panther: wakanda forever #black panther #black panther spoilers #riri williams #ironheart #mcu #marvel

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thespectralvision · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: WandaVision (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Wanda Maximoff/Vision, Darcy Lewis & Vision Characters: Vision (Marvel), Darcy Lewis, Wanda Maximoff, Monica Rambeau Additional Tags: Darcy Lewis & Vision friendship, Friendship, Male-Female Friendship, White Vision | SWORD Project Cataract (Marvel), Post-Season/Series Finale, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff, Demisexual Vision (Marvel), Platonic Relationships, Platonic Female/Male Relationships Series: Part 1 of Lewis and Shade Summary:

In the days after the Westview Hex was taken down, Dr. Darcy Lewis has been tasked with keeping an eye on the strange, confused, and colourless Vision that stumbled into the SWORD base camp. As much as he protests being the same Vision, she suspects she can help him understand himself and his complicated feelings about Wanda Maximoff.

This collection of stories tie into my much larger Scarlet Witch and Vision "Paprika" series, but are focused on the platonic friendship between Vision and Dr. Darcy Lewis developed in "Working Theory." This story is a deleted scene from that fic, but can also be enjoyed as a one-shot without reading it!

#wandavision #wandavision fic #marvel fic #mcu fic #scarvis #scarlet witch x vision #vision x scarlet witch #wanda x vision #white vision x wanda #the vision #white vision #darcy lewis #monica rambeau #mentions: Wanda Maximoff #my writing #lewis and shade series

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astrid-goes-for-a-spin · 1 year

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something I do not understand is when we’re rightly complaining about Brian Reed’s Ms. Marvel run, why do we never mention the fucked up Monica Rambeau LMD stuff? Even in that run it stands out in its misogyny and disgust

#ms. marvel #ms. marvel 2005 #monica rambeau #spectrum #photon #captain marvel #aaron stack #machine man #they're fighting on twitter again about pre-Kelly Sue DeConnick Carol and post- and they're clowning on the Brian Reed run for imperialism #and racism and misogyny #all fair and balanced #but no one EVER mentions the LMD thing?#EVER?

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daisy-mooon · 4 months

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Although the ships are enjoyable, I really like how little The Marvels focused on romance.

Carol is implied to have a relationship with Valkyrie for 3 seconds and she has an entirely platonic marriage of convenience. That's it. What's important to her are her powers, her friends and enemies and the needs of other people. Carol is lonely, but her loneliness isn't solved by love, her loneliness is solved by making friends and reconnecting with her old ones. Her "great love" is her best friend. When Monica is shown to have grown up from the first movie, they don't give her a husband or a boyfriend for Carol to jokingly threaten to show that she's older. They show that she's matured by telling us that she's an astronaut, that she's "Captain Rambeau", that she has a successful career. Kamala literally has three love interests in her show! It would be easy to have her talk about boys or mention a crush, but she doesn't. Because who would think about their crush when fighting aliens and meeting superheroes?

Dar-Benn is "heartbroken", but not at a relationship, she's heartbroken at the state of her people and planet. Aamir's wife is mentioned once, Fury's wife isn't mentioned at all and Kamala's Ammi and Abbu are more concerned with aliens invading their house and Kamala being teleported into the middle of space as opposed to talking about their relationship.

There's no scene where the trio compare their love interests or bring up "boys" or dating. The banter is just friends goofing around. The movie is one hour and forty minutes of a trio of women fighting aliens together. You can definitely read into things, and you can see romance mentioned, but it's not relevant to the plot. I really liked that.

#this isnt articulated as well as id like to be but its new years eve and this has been sitting in my drafts for like a month #and yes i KNOW danbeau is a popular ship yes im a danbeau enjoyer dont @ me in the replies let me have my aroacespec peace #mcu #marvel #marvel cinematic universe #the marvels #the marvels (2023)#carol danvers #captain marvel #monica rambeau #photon #kamala khan #ms marvel #the marvels ot3 #romance #textpost #autism event

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starkdirewolflove · 6 months

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Went to see The Marvels tonight and it was brilliant. Plenty of action, comedy, drama and time/space travel shenanigans.

(Spoilers ahead)

So Carol Danvers is Captain Marvel and also technically a Disney Princess. She sang and danced with a Prince (who she is married to) in a ball gown.

Goose had a litter of flurkin/kittens that saved the crew of SABER by eating them then spitting them out later.

The ending is opening up the possibility of multiverse travel with Monica being on a parallel earth with Maria Rambeau and Beast at the X-Men mansion. Is this how we get X-Men and mutants in the MCU?

Cameos of Valkyrie who is a friend of Carol’s that she can call in an emergency (when did that friendship happen?), Kate Bishop and Pizza dog who Kamala wants to recruit for a new team which might include Ant-Man’s daughter Cassie and Beast played by Kelsey Grammer with the mention of Charles Xavier (Patrick Stewart? 🤞).

#the marvels #the marvels spoilers #carol danvers #captain marvel #monica rambeau #kamala khan #ms marvel #nick fury #goose the cat #valkyrie #hawkeye #kate bishop #x men #hank mccoy #the beast #maria rambeau

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specialagentlokitty · 5 months

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Carol Danvers x reader - different with you

Heyy, I have a request... It's where yn is a bit of a playgirl and she dates around the people Monica Rambeau knows (e.g. Wanda, she could be inside the hex too). Shes dating carol now, which Monica doesnt like, but starts to warm up to ger as time goes by thank youu- Anon💜

A/N: mentions of spoilers from The Marvels film

Standing on Carol’s chair on her ship, you looked at her as she came walking in and you smirked a little, hands in your hips.

“You know it’s rude to leave me waiting here asshole.”

Carol rolled her eyes, gesturing behind her.

“We’ve got issues.”

“That’s no way to talk about your new friends.”

“(Y/N)!”

You chuckled a little bit, and you jumped over the back of the chair, walking over, you ran a hand over her shoulder, and leant your back against hers.

You looked at the two staring at you and you smirked as you found a familiar face among them.

“No. No why are you here?” She asked.

“Come on Monica! Give a friend a hug!”

You grinned walking over to her and she used her powers, making you just walk right through her and you laughed a bit.

“You seriously can’t be dating (Y/N).” Monica sighed.

“Wait! Captain Marvel has a girlfriend?!” The new girl gasped.

Carol sighed, walking over she placed a hand on your face, pushing you towards the other side of the ship.

“Kamala, this is (Y/N), (Y/N), this is Kamala. And apparently you two have already met.”

“I’m telling you right now, end this relationship.” Monica said sternly.

You pointed between you and Carol.

“What? This? Nah.”

“Carol you have to end it, I know (Y/N), I know her reputation. Why are you even here (Y/N)?”

You shrugged a little bit, giving a small wave to the teenager who was still just staring at you in awe.

“Hey, you’re not the only one who walked through that witch hex Monica, I’m just lucky my powers didn’t get all screwed around with yours.”

Carol punched you in the shoulder.

“There’s a kid on the ship!”

“I didn’t even swear!”

You laughed a little bit, throwing yourself back down in her chair and you looked at them all.

“So, what’s the game plan?”

“Will you help us?!” Kamala whisper yelled.

“Do you want me to help you?”

“No.”

“Yes!”

You laughed a little, turning to look at your girlfriend who shrugged a little bit.

So, you decided to help them.

Learning everything there was about their powers, and what had to be done in order to making fighting a lot easier for them.

It had been a while, and for the most part they had begun to work as a team.

“Hey (Y/N)?”

You looked up from what you were doing, setting the screwdriver down.

“Sup kid?”

“How did you and Captain Marvel meet?” She asked.

You hummed a bit, leaning against the wall of ship.

Monica looked up from some of the research you had laying around, and she walked over, crossing her arms.

“Yeah, how exactly did you two meet?”

“Well, to put it simply, she saved my life. I was doing some work for shield, I think you may have been there actually Monica, the undercover mission I did?”

“Yeah, I remember it. You never came back after, everyone said you went straight into another.”

You laughed a little, shaking your head.

“No, I was badly injured.”

You watched as Carol walked in, trying to tend to a few of her injuries and you rolled your eyes.

Snapping your fingers to get her attention you gestured to the chair you had pulled in front of you and she sat down.

You began to tend to her wounds, and you looked at Kamala who had a few minor injuries and gestured to a chair and then the spot next to Carol.

Kamala did that, and you held up a hand to her.

“How has was it?” Kamala asked.

“The reports said it was some minor injuries, nothing much to worry about.” Monica replied.

Carol scoffed.

“Minor? I swear I have never seen someone bleed so much.”

You smacked the back of her head and went to tending to Kamala’s injuries.

“Unfortunately I’ve been stuck with her since, she just won’t leave for some reason.” Carol said.

“Alright, you know what, I won’t help you then. I’m going to go annoy fury.”

Everybody laughed.

“Keep laughing, I’ll do it.”

You gave the two a thumbs up, letting them know that you were done, and you went back to what you were working on.

You grabbed a few more things and you added them, and then you walked over to the three women.

“Here, one for each of you.”

“What is it?” Kamala asked.

“(Y/N) has a particular skill for making things, looking at this I’d guess defence of some sort?” Monica asked.

“Yeah, close. It’s filled with small particles of light I compressed. They’re designed to respond to injury, and will act as a temporary solution if you need it until you can seek medical attention.”

“Woah, that’s possible?” Monica asked.

You nodded, leaning against the ship wall.

“Her powers allow her to control and recode the construct of light. Using it to her advantage for what she needs.” Carol said.

“You’ve been studying.” You smirked.

“I’ve had no choice.”

You grinned a little, and Monica looked at you.

Usually she was used to you flirting with every woman in sight, sure you would date women but you wouldn’t be all thay committed to them when it came down to them.

You weren’t a cheater, that was one thing you weren��t.

But you were known for ending relationships just because you were bored, or just for fun.

You were the kind of woman everybody wanted, that every woman wanted to be.

Smart.

Beautiful.

Strong.

Dangerous.

You were the whole package deal.

But she did notice when it came to Carol you were different, gentle, caring, you gave her every ounce of attention you had.

“Oh, by the way, Monica, I’ve been going over your research, and I think we can find a way around it if you can tolerate to be around me long enough to go through it with me?”

She laughed a little, nodding her head.

“You two no powers for at least a few hours, I need Monica to use hers.”

With that you gestured for Monica to follow you, and she decided that you weren’t all that bad, though all the light conflict that had gone on between the pair of you had become normal for you two

#marvel #marvel x reader #marvel x you #marvel x y/n #marvel imagine #captain marvel #captain marvel x reader #captain marvel x you #captain marvel imagine #Carol Danvers #Carol Danvers x reader #Carol Danvers x you #Carol Danvers imagine

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just-a-torn-up-masterpiece · 5 months

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always there

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monica rambeau x reader

18+: fluff, mentions of grief, friends to lovers

a/n: fluff is not my strong suit :/ but i adore this woman so i did it anyway | wc: 1.5k

You were friends before it happened - long-time colleagues. You were there for her when she came back from the snap, hugging her so tightly after missing her for five years and you were there to comfort her with the loss of her mother.

Each time she needed to cry, you were there. Each time she needed to sit in silence, you were there. You had both experienced loss and pain and complete anguish; everything you knew had changed within the blink of an eye, your closest friend had turned to dust, half of the world along with her, and for half a decade you lived with emptiness.

You found a home with Maria with your shared loss. You stayed by her side through the empty space her daughter left behind and you stayed with her when the end rolled around. You promised her to never forget Monica and, if the time arose, to let her know her mother would always be with her in some kind of way.

Just as those times before, you were there for her when she changed. When a newfound surge coursed through her body with a foreign buzz of electricity. You helped her learn, to come to terms with the new reality that was thrust upon her. It takes an uncomfortable period of readjustment to make peace with the fact you’ve changed so greatly; hands that once were merely soft now held power.

She’d flinch away to begin with. Any time your own hands dared too close to hers she’d pull away before anything could happen, though your earnest reassurance was comforting it didn’t change her fear. She never wants to hurt you.

But Monica trusted you and your words of kindness through it all; you told her she wasn't dangerous and she listened.

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Her head lay in your lap and your fingers absentmindedly played with a piece of her hair. Despite it all, she'd developed a new appreciation for sitcoms and her favourite played out on the television in front of you.

Monica had called you earlier in the day with tears straining her voice, the old shirt that belonged to her mother was soft against her skin but the pain of loss was just as sharp as ever. You were the only person she wanted to be there with her through her grief, the only one she would dare to let in when the empty space left behind consumed her.

“It’s okay,” you whispered when she opened the door to let you in - you'd discarded everything else to be there for her. She clung to you whilst cries shook her body and you knew you didn't have to say anything, you just had to be there. “It’s okay, I’m here.”

You scoured her cupboards for her favourite tea and you couldn't help but mirror the small smile she mustered when she took the mug you offered to her.

“Can we watch Bewitched?” she mumbled once the quiet of your company had soothed her. Her voice was muffled behind her cup and you could see the sheepish smile that quirked her lips in the way the skin beside her eyes crinkled.

“Of course.”

The sound of her laugh was enough to let you know you'd helped. Her body relaxed when she flung herself over your legs despite the discomfort you felt; she only muttered a teasing remark at the huff you let out.

“I’m literally an orphan, the least you can do is suffer a little cramp.”

You couldn't help but laugh at your best friend and she giggled at the shove you gave her at her comment but, of course, you let her stay.

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“Wow, for someone with superpowers you're not much of an opponent, Rambeau,” you mocked, wiping the sweat that had formed across your forehead.

“Just takin’ it easy on you,” she smirked, letting the white glow take over her eyes for just a second.

“Scared your sparring partner’s better than you?” you joked, throwing a punch she easily dodged.

“Oh, I wouldn't be so sure of yourself,” she laughed.

Over time you'd quelled her fear of training with you. What had been a regular occurrence had dwindled to nothing and practicing your hand-to-hand skills with anybody else was nowhere near as fun.

But with her, reassurance is key, and now she almost resents the fact she’d rid you of your partner for so long.

However, her certainty faced its challenger once more when a spark of power knocked you off your feet.

“Mon, it's fine, I promise,” you uttered again as her shaking hand swiped a cloth across the bleeding cut that decorated the apple of your cheek.

“No, it's not, “ she signed. Again. You groaned at her stubbornness and let the quiet between you linger; you pushed down the way you wanted to wince at the sting and instead focused in on the softness of her fingers on your skin. The gentle way they held your jaw.

“Got any fun band-aids?”

“Of course,” she answered with a smile that pulled at her cheeks. “I keep them for you.”

The way your heart beat faster at her sentiment was laced with melancholic trepidation. You never meant to fall like this but Monica was your ray of sun.

“I’m sorry,” she spoke as a caring touch applied a bandage to your injury. “I’ll practice more - I’ll control it better. I can't hurt you again. I’m-”

“If the word sorry comes out of your mouth one more time I’ll make sure I win the next fight.”

“Fine,” she sighed and took the hand you offered. “I just don't trust myself around you.”

She masked the hidden meaning of her words behind a small smile when you gave her hand a reassuring squeeze.

“I think it might be impossible for you to hurt me, Monica Rambeau,” you breathed, feeling the heat of her body with how close you were. “Lunch is on you.”

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You lay beside her beneath the darkened night sky and hung on her every word as she spoke.

You listened to her talk about the stars, looking over at her to see her hands move in front of her with each passionate mumble; you know that with each glance you take at her it's as though she placed them up in space just for you.

Her voice was the utmost comfort to you; whether it was voicing facts or aggravated rantings about the absence of her aunt. She's uttered her appreciation for you more times than you can count; the stability of your presence that never wavers. If you let yourself linger on the truth, you'd know you couldn't bear to be without her. She couldn't be without you.

“I’ve been working on something for you,” she announced, pulling you to sit next to her. You'd not noticed the comfortable silence that had surrounded you though you suppose that's just a perk of being so close to somebody. Even the quiet is enough to feel like home.

“You have?”

The way she nodded with a grin made your cheeks warm and the nudging of her leg into yours brought the painful wave of bliss to the surface.

“Mhm.”

Her hands glowed, fingers guiding patterns of light between you in swirls of pulsing electricity. Something about the soft buzz of it against your palms reminded you of her, of your stomach when you think of her laugh.

She let the power entwine itself around your hands, tickling against you with shapes resembling that of the night sky above you. She showed you incandescent glimmers of handmade constellations, white light glowing at your fingertips. The warming of your body when her hand brushed yours was overwhelming.

“If I could reach up there and give you a star of your own, I would,” she whispered. The earnest glint in her eye made it impossible to keep the bashful smile you gave her at bay. “Thank you.”

“What for?”

“For everything. For being here. For staying with my mom. For being you,” she spoke, sliding her fingers between yours as though it was the most natural thing in the world.

“Of course,” you returned. You couldn't imagine a time where you wouldn't leave it all behind for her. The stroking of your thumb over hers filled her with yearning. She loves you but she's scared to say it. How could you love her in return?

“Why’re you so good to me, hm?”

“Because you're you.”

Monica cupped your face in her hand with nothing but softness and her eyes were just as adoringly gentle; her thumb swiped across your bottom lip with a curious musing, aching to rid you both of the space that separated you.

“I love you,” she whispered with her lips ghosting yours, sighing against you when you closed that wretched gap that kept you apart.

Your lips slotted together as though they were made to be this way, her tongue was created for you to taste and just like a perfectly concocted elixir, it was sweeter than anything. You felt drunk on the feel of her; the hands she placed on your waist, the tongue she pushed past your lips.

Just like the stars that shone above your bodies that clung together, you know this moment will exceed you. The shared feelings will last longer than either of you could begin to comprehend.

And when she pulled away for you both to breathe, you ached to taste her again.

“I love you too.”

#monica rambeau x reader #monica rambeau #the marvels #monica rambeau x fem!reader #marvel fanfic

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ygsunflower · 5 months

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I need someone to write a fic where Captain Marvel took the Avengers to meet Maria and Monica at their Louisiana home. Maybe it’ll happen in a similar scenario as how Hawkeye in the Avengers movie brought the team to his home after a tough loss. I don’t care if it’s coherent to the MCU timeline or any of that… Just imagine how proud and cocky Carol Danvers would be if she ever gets the chance to show off her wife and daughter to her co-workers. Last time around, they were still closeted because of “Don’t Ask Don’t Tell” and the general homophobic culture. So the idea that now she can talk about Maria and Monica as her wife and daughter openly was all so thrilling to her.

Monica would not be so impressed with the Avengers unlike they’d expected from a little girl. But let’s be real, the girl grew up around Maria, Carol, Fury, and Talos etc. (Let’s pretend Carol didn’t go all deadbeat after Captain Marvel 1 and was around with the Rambeaus.) It’s hard to look up to anyone else with them as your day to day role models. She’s also used to seeing literal aliens so nothing’s gonna faze that girl. Upon meeting the avengers, Maria would finally put faces to the names Fury and Carol often mentions. And she’d get a bit embarrassed by Carol’s cocky behaviors in the beginning but then thought it was cute and heartwarming that Carol who didn’t grow up in a loving family wanted to bring her sad coworkers to her own family because she cared enough about them to want them to suffer less and her private home with the Rambeaus was the only safe place in her mind where that could happen.

I also just need someone to know that Carol has/had a loving family so they understand that there’s also a personal stake to why she looked pissed/devastated and determined to kill Thanos in Endgame. 🥲

#captain marvel #carol x maria #carolmaria #carol danvers #maria rambeau #monica rambeau #mcu

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willisnotmental · 1 year

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A midnight surprise//NSFW

Authors note: okay so this is my first EVER thing i've actually written and went through with, tell me if you want a part to or some shit, i did not proofread so like yeah be prepared, also i wrote this at 2am instead of sleeping it is now 3am, so god help me

(OKAY so this is the writer at a reasonable time, I wrote this 2-3am, so if it makes no sense, sorry, I was on an adrenaline rush [Also, I was just rereading this, and I think I completely changed the plot halfway through, still kind of makes sense.])

warnings: smut minors dni, possessive!wanda, mentions of drinking, toxic relationship, rough sex, semi-public sex, fingering, oral sex, knife play, mentions of drinking, strap-on sex, lesbian sex (obviously), manipulation if you squint

relationships: possessive!wanda maximoff x fem!y/n, natasha romanoff x darcy lewis x carol danvers x fem!y/n (platonic), jimmy woo x fem!y/n (platonic), darcy lewis x monica rambeau (mentioned), natasha romanoff x maria hill (mentioned), obsessive!exgf!agatha harkness x fem!y/n

summary: wanda is in love with y/n, like madly in love with her, they're practically already dating, just that, y/n doesn't know it yet! so when wanda sees your ex, agatha harkness, kissing you at a bar, her anger is immeasurable, so at midnight after the incident, she decides to pay you a visit. (btw they both work for s.h.i.e.l.d)

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Wanda cornered you in the bathroom, "You're mine," she said, jealousy as clear as daylight in her eyes as she held the dagger to your throat, "I don't want to see you around that whore again." She pressed the dagger to your cheek, letting the the smallest bit of blood drop onto her dagger before licking it off. "W-Wanda, we broke up months ago, I'm not into her!"

It was hard to argue back when Wanda's hand was pressed hard against your throat, your words slipping off your lips. Wanda's eyes narrowed in anger as she leaned in closer, the dagger coming dangerously close to cutting through your throat. "Did you forget already that I can do that?" Wanda pushed down harder on the dagger, her expression slowly turning into one of worry, "You won't be forgetting about this anytime soon. You're mine."

She dragged you into your apartments bedroom and practically threw you to the mattress. A couple hours ago you were just relaxing at the bar with your friends, why'd Agatha have to be there, you broke up 10 months ago, and yet when she noticed you she immediately started flirting with you. Wanda jumped on top of you and pinned you to the bed with her arms, she started kissing you neck with anger and lust, "You're mine." She repeated, "Not Agatha's, not Nat's, not anyone else." Wanda's lips went further down to your neck. She placed kisses onto your collarbone before getting to your belt buckle and unclasping it, dragging it down along with your panties. She had already ripped your shirt off so she continued to unbuckle your bra, struggling as she had you pressed under her on the bed.

You tried to flip around so you wouldn't be naked, but Wanda just pushed up her body to the side, pressing her breasts firmly on your back while sticking her dagger in your back, making you whimper. You gasped as her hand covered your mouth, "Sorry," she whispered before planting a kiss on your neck, "But I just can't let Agatha touch you. She's not going to get away with this, if I have to kill someone, it'll be Agatha" She then went to take off her pants, only to reveal the surprisingly large strap she had hidden under them.

Your mouth dropped at the sight of it, so she took the chance to thrust it into your pussy, making you moan at the haste of it all, the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. She put her mouth to yours and pushed her tongue inside to swallow all the noises you were making as she slowly started to thrust into you. Slowly soon turned into her bottoming you out as she thrusted deeper than you thought was possible. Her thrust were harder and faster than you've every experienced, and you were approaching the edge quickly. "You're mine Y/N!" Wanda hissed in your ear, her fingers digging into the flesh of your back before giving you one final thrust, sending you off the edge. The orgasm was so much that you passed out.

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You wake up the next morning to find you're still in the same position you were in the previous day, but now Wanda is gone. You're feeling slightly refreshed after sleeping in, but your back was really sore, and you don't feel the sheets that were covering your body. Your legs hurt from laying in the same position for so long, and your mind was more sore than your body was. You decide to get up and take a shower, still covered in sweat and smelling of sex.

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As the exit the bathroom, you think back to the night before, and your eyes darted to your bed. The sheets and bedspread were all folded neatly, but all the notes Agatha had been sending over the last few months were gone from your vanity, Wanda must have taken them. You were still unsure as to what Wanda was really up to, but you couldn't find the words to come to terms with her mind games, her manipulative actions. She practically broke into your apartment at midnight with her dagger, green jealousy radiating off her. You opened the door to see who was there and she just barged in and started walking you backwards, shutting the door with her foot, into the bathroom. It took you a while until you realized she was jealous over the fact Agatha was at the same bar as you last night and was flirting with you. How'd Wanda even find out, and more importantly, she liked you? You thought back to what happened at the bar.

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Natasha and Darcy were talking about their crushes, Maria and Monica, while Carol was observing, she noticed Agatha from across the bar and tapped your shoulder, recognizing your obsessive ex-girlfriend, you two were dating for 4 years, you had wanted to leave several times, but she always convinced you to say, eventually you had enough of her bullshit and left at night without another word. when she figured this out she was texting you for days before you blocked her. It had been 9 months since then and here she was, practically running towards you.

"Heyyyyyyy Y/N!! Howww have yoou b-eeeen!?" She was clearly way too drunk, as her words struggled to come out in coherent sentences and slurred around. "Uhm-" you tried to say, but Agatha interrupted you, "Y'knoowww, I'm reeeally sorrrrry aboout what happppednedd, I n-evvveerrr meannt tooo pusshh yoou a-awwayy!" Carol watched in silence as Nat and Darcy were trying to keep themselves from bursting out laughing, but they stopped when drunk Agatha gripped you by your suit's collar and pulled you in for a kiss.

It took you a couple of seconds to process what was happening while her lips were on yours, but when you did you pushed her away as fast as you could, "Agatha, I'm not into you, how many times must I tell you this, stop sending me your fucking letters, we broke up 10 months ago, go get laid by someone else!" You snapped, and the people around you were shocked, Agatha looked about on the verge of tears, she turned around and sped away. You immediately felt guilt rise up, but you pushed it away, Agatha should've known better. Little did you know, your other secret admirer, Wanda, was too in that bar, watching the scene unfold.

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After eating breakfast and getting ready, you headed downstairs to your car so you could head to S.H.E.I.L.D. headquarters. That is wear Jimmy stopped you, "Darcy told me all about what went down last night, what a coincidence!" He laughed and so did you, "Yeah but I didn't mean to make her cry, but I just snapped, I forgot how difficult she is to handle.." "Well, more reasons as to why not to get back together!" he responded, putting a smile on your face, he always manages to do so. "Well I'll see you later, I'm heading to work." "Later!!" You heard him yell back as you walked away.

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When you arrived at the headquarters, you immediately went to your private study, not wanting to talk to anyone else of the incident. When you walked in you locked the door, but when you went to turn on the lamp in the dark room you were pinned against the door with speed "W-hat!?" "Shh hon.." when your eyes adjusted to the darkness you saw Wanda. "Wands?" Wanda laughed a bit at your nervousness, "Yes love."

"Uhm, why are you here, what is happening, what happened last night, do you like m-" before you could fins rambling, Wanda shut you up with a passionate kiss, when she finished she responded "Well, I never got to finish what I started last night, since you passed out, never even got a chance to taste you!" Now that your eyes were just about fully adjusted to the darkness, you could tell Wanda's eyes were blown and darkened with lust.

She rose her knee to be firmly placed against your already soaked pussy, she grabbed your hips, pinning you to the door with her body, and began to grind you into her thigh, making you moan and whimper, you bucked your knees and began going faster, already close to the edge. Her grip on your hips tightened and she started grinding you harder and faster against her thigh, and when you were about to fall of the edge, she pulled away.

"Hey what the h-" before you could protest she grabbed your neck and started kissing you, forcing her tongue into your mouth as she rotated the both of you and dropped you in an arm chair, she then quickly tore your shirt off and starting palming at the back of your bra. When she got it off, she put her mouth around your nipple while taking off your pants and underwear. She started kissing your neck leaving marks as she teased you. Her hands groped your tits and clit at the same time, but she also grabbed your nipples and pinched. The pain was soon replaced by pleasure as her soft touches sent waves of pleasure through your entire body.

She moaned as you started grinding into her hand, feeling your orgasm start to rise. You moaned "Ahhhhh!" loudly and leaned into her touch, and suddenly your wall dropped and your climax hit. She decided this was the right time to stick three fingers into your pussy and started thrusting them hard and deep, through your orgasm. "Wands, sensitive, please" you mumbled, struggling to turn incoherent thoughts into coherent words. You could already feel the next orgasm coming quickly, she could tell from the way your pussy was clenching her fingers like she was their life line, "I saw what happened at the bar," she said as she was still thrusting into you, you moaning wildly, " I don't want you kissing anyone but me." and with one particularly hard thrust you fell of the edge screaming her name.

She wasn't done yet, she took out her fingers and put one to her mouth, tasting it, "Mmm, so sweet" she moaned, she put the other two fingers up to your mouth as she worked to sit between your legs, but you couldn't care less. "Try it" You opened you mouth and sucked on her fingers, groaning at the taste. "Yeah good I know right, can't wait for more" "Wait what do yo- OHHHhhHH" before you could finish, Wanda started devouring you, which you were not prepared for, Wanda was sitting between your legs and was sucking on your clit like a hungry infant, not only was her tongue going wild on you, her fingers she had just put in your pussy were slamming in and out and she took one and sucked on it. You tried to scream, but before you could Wanda took your clit between her teeth and bit down, feeling her teeth against your sensitive spot sent you to your climax, the only problem was you had no idea how.

You just fell in her arms, completely spent. Wanda crawled up and kissed you, leaning back against the wall with a smug look on her face. "Did you hear me, no more Agatha or anyone for that matter." "Yeah yeah, of course.." you mumbled as you lay comfortably in her arms. As you fell asleep, Wanda whispered in you ear,

"You're mine now detka."

#wanda maximoff #wanda maximoff x reader #wanda x reader #scarlet witch #the scarlet witch #scarlet witch x reader #dark wanda maximoff #wanda fanfic #natasha romanoff #darcy x monica #darcy lewis #natasha romanoff x maria hill #jimmy woo #carol danvers #captain marvel #agatha harkness #first fic #possessive behavior

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nzia-writes · 6 months

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The Marvels 2023 dir. Nia DaCosta

My Honest Thoughts:

I’m actually kinda sad that this movie is performing so poorly at Box Office, and I’m all the more sad that it lacks the excellence that I’ve imagined for the last two years in the narrative sense.

The cast is strong, the visuals are strong, the action is strong, the direction is strong, but it all came crashing down because Marvel has been doing a horrible job at choosing its writers for movies. It is also fair to mention that the studios have refused to pay the actors fairly, thus causing another fatal blow at the box office!

—monthly delays

—no promotion from actors and poor promotion from marvel

—toxic incels and misogyny

—some of the audience’s disinterest in the characters

—The current MCU’s bad handling at storytelling

There was just so many forces against this movie and it was evident that this would be the outcome. Had the storytelling took a new approach at these characters and gave a more interesting villain — or even a villain with a more developed story— and gave us at least ten or fifteen more minutes with these characters for a more fleshed out story, the outcome could have differed.

Not even lying, this movie has some of the BEST action scenes in the mcu, some FRESH and creative stylistic choices in directing, some killer ass comedy, and some jaw-dropping visuals! It has given Carol an even better character arc and has brought some clarity and direction to the multiverse saga that has otherwise been handled poorly in phase 4 and 5. Nia DaCosta is a certified nerd and she did exceptionally well with building up the cosmic corner of the mcu!

Let me just say that Academy Award Winner, Brie Larson, shined so bright in her sequel! She channeled so many new emotions and character dynamics that make up Carol Danvers! She was able to find a nice balance between Carol’s stoicism and emotional vulnerability which so many people have criticized before! She also went about Carol’s regret beautifully with raw and heartfelt interactions that push said character to correct her mistakes as a hero and as a human.

And let us not forget about the outstanding performances from Teyonah Parris and Iman Vellani as Monica Rambeau and Kamala Khan. The charisma of Monica Rambeau and the creative handling of her powerset is one that I will hold close to my heart. And the STAR that is Kamala khan and her family is one element that stole my heart early on in the film!

This movie deserves its flowers and it’s unfortunate that the writing had to weigh it down so much. I’m fucking OVERJOYED and grateful that I was able to experience this movie in the theaters—and to have theorized for a good six months on end!

It is going down as one of my top 5 mcu movies, not because it was perfect, but because of my attachment to the cast and the characters. They knocked my positive reception up 30 notches because of the hard work and the un-fucking-deniable chemistry! I know everyone may not agree with my sentiments, but I don’t care because this is deeper than box office success and audience reactions. Yes, It is unfortunate that my happiness wasn’t shared much, but what can I do now other than enjoying it as the phenomenon it is? 🤷🏾‍♀️

#the marvels #captian marvel #ms marvel #monica rambeau #kamala khan #photon #wandavision #nia dacosta #the marvels 2023 #marvel mcu #black women #brie larson #teyonah parris #iman vellani

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nicholasmoorethetwittermigrant · 6 months

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The common narrative is already/continues to be that #TheMarvels poor box office is the result of the MCU having “lost the general audience.”

There may be a grain of truth to that, but the real story here should remain just how bad for business the WGA and especially SAG-AFTRA strikes actually were. And the reason you can tell that is because of the weird, sudden shift the film’s marketing took, losing most of the initial trailers’ fun tone and pitch Dar-Benn as a successor to Thanos, who I don’t think even gets mentioned in the movie.

Pitching projects on Endgame Hype/Infinity Saga nostalgia has been common for Phase 4/5, but the sheer degree to which The Marvels pivoted the tone and approach of its marketing amidst the strikes speaks to true, genuine desperation at the loss of cast interviews/commercials.

Notice how you haven’t seen any cute commercials where Kamala Khan, Carol Danvers and Monica Rambeau show up to sell you a car, or soda, or an airline or whatever?

For the audience who doesn’t look up trailers on YouTube and sees like 4-5 films in theaters a year, you NEED those.

I didn’t love The Marvels, and I’ve seen people gleefully celebrate “the death of the MCU” in the wake of a poor opening weekend, but let’s remember that the most likely circumstances behind its seeming financial failure have more to do with actors successfully leveraging their power and studios finally paying for their mistreatment, before it’s about anything else.

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The Marvels is a lot of fun even though it is low stakes & does not totally make sense. It' a quick movie and worth a watch for the comedic relief from Kamala Kahn.

Spoilers for the Marvels below

This film was 100000 times better than Quantum Mania and infinity times better than Secret Invasion, which I think we can all agree never needed to happen and did absolutely nothing to set up the Marvels---literally! Fury and Carol have still done nothing and failed the Skrulls.

Kamala Kahn (Iman Vellani) carried the humor in this ride and it was well worth the watch for her. I'm glad I saw it. There was lots of funny parts but for the most part the overall plot did not come through or make any sense--but you know what that's totally fine! I'm just in it for fun and it did make me remember that Nick Fury and superhero movies are supposed to be fun--or can be fun! Who cares if it's low stakes or doesn't totally come together--did it make you laugh? Did the actors do a good job? Did you leave excited for what comes next? For me yes to all three.

The most exciting and fun parts were really from the B-Story or from Kamala Kahn and her family. The dancing/singing planet story was silly but Kamala carried that scene for me too! And there def needed to be more reunion of Monica/Carol but I was happy to see more Maria Rambeau!!! Also did anyone else think Dar-benn meant a son and not the physical sun in the sky lmao.

It's also not clear how, or why, or if at all Secret Invasion folds into it. Even the skrulls themsleves are pretty irrelevant to the plot of the Marvels--in fact what happened to them is unclear/awful and largely un-adressed as well as what is happening to skrulls on earth! Also it was a good reminder that Nick Fury aside from Secret Invasion is actually quite fun? It was infuriating to see him care more unnamed crew members and returning them to earth than him caring about Maria or Talos his two besties? I DON'T KNOW. I am going to assume this show is not cannon based on how it wasn't referenced or acknowledged at all. Also no mention of Varra, and for someone who left a huge mess on earth, Fury seemed pretty good overall...

Also, so now there's also countless Flerken on earth? Are you telling me over 30 years Fury never investigated Flerken eggs? I DON'T KNOW. Was it funny? Yes and it was a good time but it just made me sad that Talos & Maria Hill got the shaft from this mostly feel good movie (minus the fact the skrulls are still without and once again ignored) It kind of makes me think they made a 212 million dollar show just off Talos and Maria because there was no other explanation for their absence in the film.

One thing I loved at the end was the Winter Soldier call back when Kamala showed up to surprise Kate! Kamala is just a delight. But you know who would have been the best person ever to lead a team of young (mostly female) Avengers.......... MARIA HILL!!! Imagine Maria Hill leading Yelana, Kate, and Kamala? Plus she & Kamala would be great. Kamala is the perfect person for Maria to work with too because she's cute and funny and Maria can be the serious one. UGH MARVEL. I HATE THE OPPORTUNITIES YOU MISS.

thoughts? agree/disagree? Was this my favorite marvel movie ever? no! was it the best one ever made? no, but it's definitely not worth the hate it's getting that's for sure!

Also do wish they used the intergalactic remix more.

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✏️book club: bells and whistles au 📚

cw: pet play, exhibitionism, voyeurism, humiliation (kinda), cockwarming, overstimulation, mention of alcohol, slight violence, degrading, brief mommy kink

a/n: switched a lot between referring to reader solely in third person (buttercup, she/ her + they/them pronouns) or in second person (you). so a warning <3

wanda maximoff x reader

other characters mentioned/interacted with: natasha romanoff, valkeyrie, okoye, kate bishop, monica rambeau, agatha harkness

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wanda planned this day weeks in advanced. the book store is closed on sunday’s and once a month, she holds a special book club. it´s not entirely too different from any other book club. they pick a book for the month then meet the last sunday of the month to discuss. there’s snacks, tea, and some of wanda’s treasured companions. the only key difference about book club is wanda can freely discuss all matters pertaining buttercup. some of her friends have pets of their own, all various levels of ownership. both buttercup and wanda feel most comfortable engaging in the full extent of their relationship around wanda’s book club. the ladies of the book club are more than fond of wanda’s kitten. you receive your fair share of attention, pets and treats. there’s always someone willing to dote over you. most times wanda allows, as long, as people are respectful and appropriate.

buttercup was in a particularly antsy mood of all days. wanda hadn’t anticipate having a hard time today. but honestly…she can never predict what type of mood you’ll set on for the day. it started first with your clothes. wanda picked your outfit for the day, laid out perfectly on the bed. she does it every morning—it’s part of buttercup’s routine. immediately, you decided against the outfit. wanda walked in on buttercup halfway dressed in a completely different ensemble. she desperately wanted to lash out and force you into the outfit. but her plans for the day were enough punishment as is. plus butercup’s reluctance meant wanda presented you with only two options.

wearing the outfit or you’d be naked for the entirety of book club. you decided to test wanda today. she couldn’t be serious, right? would wanda have her most prized possession on display for all her friends? buttercup refused to believe wanda would treat her with such little care. wanda already knew which option buttercup would pick — thinking wanda would not follow through.

wanda’s words rung true and so did the instant regret for buttercup. wanda made you a comfy bed by the front door. only wearing the pretty pink collar with wanda’s initials engraved on the heart pendant. she originally only intended on making buttercup cockwarm a dildo for the entire book club meeting. but wanda’s a little upset with her kitten and intends to further extend the humiliation. buttercup’s entire body heats up the closer it is for bookclub. wanda’s last minute punishment, she decided to position a vibrator — on the lowest setting — pressed directly on buttercup’s clit. she instructed buttercup not to move, no noises and no begging the guests for attention. wanda’s positive buttercup will fail in some way. buttercup’s surprised wanda never mentioned not coming. though with the lowest vibrational setting, both wanda and buttercup know, it’ll take her a frustratingly long time to cum.

another detail buttercup could not see is right above their head, wanda printed out a sign, “Property of Wanda Maximoff. No touching today.” wanda knows her buttercup a bit too well. with your head cloudy from arousal and embarrassment, you’d rope some sucker into giving you attention. monica couldn’t make it today. wanda didn’t have to worry about her and her soft spot. natasha tends to mock you more than dote on you, leaving you even more frustrated. though, wanda might keep an eye out. she’s caught natasha on multiple occasions—letting you rut away on her boot. even when she’s explicitly told you, you’re not allowed to bother nat.

okoye mostly spoils you with treats. wanda’s comfortable with you being fed today. agatha’s, well, agatha. sometimes a wild card, but wanda can trust her to heed the sign. agatha likes messing with you. agatha refuses to spoil buttercup like the others do. agatha prefers reminding buttercup of her place. the only two people wanda’s suspicious of today are kate and val. kate, completely harmless, but gosh is she obsessed with buttercup. wanda’s guaranteed, at least, one text a day from kate about “the baby.” kate’s main focus throughout book club is normally finding you and making you sit next to her. with val, wanda can never tell.

sometimes val can behave. on another day, val is chaos in human form. regardless, wanda’s prepared for either of them. the penalty for touching you is a three month ban from book club.

wanda’s guests start trickling in. they open the front door and greeted by your flustered form along with sign above your head. you’re too out of it to notice people pausing to read the sign either. you flash everyone the biggest pout with saddened yet lustful eyes. but no one seems to care about you. natasha laughed after she read wanda’s sign. she never likes getting on the woman’s bad side though.

natasha returns buttercup’s fake pout. “im sorry, buttercup. i’d love to play with you. but book club starts soon.”

you’re devastated by nat’s words—emotions heightened by your vulnerable state. your fingers clutch the blanket covering your thighs, holding back tears. natasha, instead, peels the blanket off of you. gasping, natasha shakes her head at how you’ve completely soaked your kitty bed. she leaves you even more uncovered for everyone to see. you desperately wish you could reach out for her, wrapping yourself around her leg, and begging her for quick relief. you might have done it. if wanda weren’t watching every last second of the interaction. wanda’s eyes never left buttercup. every time someone entered the bookstore, wanda made sure they followed her rules. it would teach buttercup and everyone else a lesson. at the end of the day, buttercup belongs to wanda.

wanda thought, maybe, kate successfully keeping her hands to herself and not falling for any of buttercup’s tricks was a good omen. she even gave kate a sympathetic pat on the back. her younger friend felt dismayed leaving you all by yourself. not peppering your face with kisses ruined her mood. she sulked for the most of book club, casting you sad looks every few minutes. but wanda should have known. she should have known kate wouldn’t be the issue. no, it would be the person that’s always ten minutes late. always reeking of a bottle of jameson and some woman’s perfume.

val disregards the sign above you and squats to your eye level. a hazy smile flashes on your face. she’s the first person you’ve gotten a proper look at. one of val’s handsome and dashing smile is plastered all over her face. it reeks of trouble. but you don’t care. maybe she’ll give you what you want. you don’t bother uttering a word — there’s no way you can formulate a coherent thought. val cups your cheek, immediately you’re leaning into her touch for more.

“wanda must be keeping you here long, buttercup. you smell…deliciously sinful. i can smell how needy you are. wanna play a little game, kitten?” you barely nod your head in response, but val knows. “my guess is mommy cuts off my fingers.”

you’re not sure what she means yet her hand’s in your hair and tugging your head back. something flashes in her eyes before she sinks her teeth into your neck. the pressure feels too utterly good. it makes you even needier. somehow wanda’s instructions leave at the same moment. somehow your hips start moving on their own. rocking back and forth on the toy, grinding your clit into the vibrator. somehow your hands reach out for val, silently begging for more. you’re not even sure what more means. val chuckles against your skin and within two seconds wanda’s pushing her off of you.

you’re in such a state of shock. wanda’s hurling some pretty nasty insults towards val. most of them pertaining to val’s drinking habits. not that val seems to mind much—she’s used to gorgeous woman yelling at her. val salutes wanda once the woman finishes and tells her she’s banned until further notice. the three month ban extends longer, until wanda’s blood doesn’t boil at the thought of val attempting to mark you.

once val leaves the bookstore, wanda focuses her attention on buttercup. some of buttercup’s senses has returned, promptly stopping the rocking of her hips. you’ve done a lot of stupid things before, but this might take the cake. wanda’s hardened stare definitely shouldn’t be turning you on. but she can see you squeezing your legs shut. “you’re a pathetic slut. maybe i should throw you out on the streets. you’ll survive if you keep offering your cunt to any random person.”

the thought alone leaves your lips quivering with fear. but you don’t dare say anything. wanda loops her finger into your collar, forcing you to keep eye contact with her. “do i need to brand your silly little cunt, so you have a constant reminder of who you belong to? hm? would that help your dumb little brain remember? or maybe i should let you live with agatha for a bit? she’s house broken a few pets.” you immediately shake your head, no. overhearing how agatha trains and treats her pets puts fear in you.

“i thought so, buttercup. too bad you’re not the one in charge. mommy can do whatever she wants.” wanda emphasizes the point by kicking you in the stomach. the pain shatters throughout your whole body. flopping down on your kitty bed, you let out a sob of pain. it’s music to wanda’s ears. wanda makes you crawl into the center of the circle with all her friends. she made you kneel there until the meeting was done, never once acknowledging your presence again.

#wanda maximoff x reader #bells and whistles au #wanda maximoff #scarlet witch #natasha romanoff #kate bishop #wanda maximoff x you

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