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creative-caramel-coffee · 22 days

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The Spiders Sister - Chapter 4

Summary: Reader goes shopping with Pepper, Wanda and Nat. It ends a bit early though when reader starts to struggle with her senses.

TW: overstimulation, flirting, speeding, domestic fluff (hehe)

Words: 3.8K

A/n I changed the floor layout my bad. Also, I planned like 16 chapters of this fic so far and there will probs be more. Now i’m just worried I’ll end up loosing interest and not finishing it 😭 and I’ve been up since 2am. I slept for two hours 💀

After a dinner of pizza and other takeaway foods Tony had bought, Wanda and you headed back to the floor with Peters room.

Stepping out of the lift Wanda led you to where you had been staying for the past few days while Nat went ahead to your new room put sheets on your bed.

Your room would be on the same floor as Natasha and Wanda’s. It was also where Yelena and Kate stayed when they were in town as well as Carol when she was on earth.

You reached the door and headed into peters room. It didn’t take long to gather your things. You grabbed the backpack with some clothes in it, all of which were dirty by now as well as your tablet, computer and sketching supplies.

Once you had shoved most of it into the bag and had your laptop in your arms you followed wanda back out the door.

Despite your very comprehensive tour of the compound, you still didn’t know where you were going.

Wanda and you got back into the lift and set out for your new room.

The lift was filled with idle chatter as Wanda caught you up on the avengers love lives. Tony and pepper were together while the rest were still living the bachelor life.

Feeling a little bold you decided to ask her.

“What about you?” You asked. “Are you seeing anyone?” You clarified when she shot you a confused look.

“Not currently.” Wanda said studying the rarely used buttons on the lift. Jarvis often did all of that for you.

“Ok cool.” You said before stuttering. “I mean not ‘cool’ but its not uncool” you began rambling only cut off by the angelic sound of Wanda’s giggles.

Your cheeks were rosy as she smiled at you.

“Your cute when your flustered.” She said with a wink just as the doors opened and she stepped out. You were frozen for a second before gathering yourself and following her out half a pace behind.

As you trailed after Wanda down the halls she turned to look over her shoulder at you. “You coming sweetheart?” She asked and you nodded speeding up your steps to walk beside her.

As you rounded another corner she slowed. “This is my room.” Wanda said gesturing to a closed door. “And that’s Nat’s.” She gestured to the door next to hers. “This is your room.” She said walking down to the door halfway between Wanda’s and Natasha’s on the opposite side of the hallway.

The door to your room was open as Nat was sat on your freshly made bed with a grin.

“Wondering when you were getting here.” Natasha smirked making Wanda roll her eyes at her.

You stepped into the room. It was large with a king bed and huge windows that let in natural light, or at least it would if it was daytime. It was past evening now and almost nine pm. The New York skyline was just as beautiful, however.

You set your bag and laptop down on the desk before sitting down next to Natasha on the bed.

The walls were white and grey. There was a big desk near the windows and a bedside table on each side of the bed. A door was off to the side which you assumed led to a bathroom. There was also a second door which must have been a wardrobe. Other than a lamp on the bedside and a Tv mounted on the wall, the room was bare.

“We’ll get thing to decorate when we go shopping tomorrow.” Nat said almost as if she could read your mind. More likely she could read your expression and body language.

“Sounds perfect.” You said with a smile.

“Do you have clothes you can sleep in tonight?” Wanda asked and you shuffled your feet before looking up at her.

“Er… no?” You said.

“Are you asking me or telling me sweetheart?” Wanda asked coyly making a blush rise on your cheeks.

“Telling?” You said still sounding unsure of yourself.

“Very well then. I’m sure Nat and I can find something for you to sleep in for tonight.” Wanda said looking to Nat for her opinion. The widow nodded and you felt yourself relax slightly.

“Thank you guys. I wasn’t looking forward to wearing dirty clothes in a clean bed tonight.’ You said sighing in relief.

“Are all your clothes dirty?” Nat asked eyeing your backpack.

“Yeah.” You huffed.

“We’ll find you something to wear tomorrow as well then, just until we can sort out some new clothes and laundry. Sound good?” Nat asked and you nodded.

“Yes, thank you.” You said.

“No need to thank us darling. Your quite welcome.” Nat purred and you felt yourself resist a shiver as her words danced close to your ear. The hair on the back of your neck swaying slightly under her breath as your skin tingled with the heat of her words.

You swallowed trying to regain your composure much to both women’s amusement.

“T-thanks.” You stuttered.

“Already said that darling.” Wanda chuckled and your blush deepened.

“Your so easy to mess with.” Nat said laughing from beside you.

You just glared at them and went to take the things out of your backpack while Wanda and Natasha left to find some clothes for you in their cupboards.

You had just finished setting down the last of your art supplies on the desk when Nat walked in loosely holding a faded black shield T-shirt that immediately knew was hers from how worn it looked. It also looked to be almost two sizes too big for Nat, so you shot her a questioning look.

She shrugged. “Its comfier to sleep in when its too big, and it kept the other boys I trained with back in the day from being able to stare at my ass.” She said with a wink.

“Whats this about Nat’s ass?” Wanda said walking in with a sly grin as your cheeks heated and you buried your face in your hands with a groan.

You heard the two of them high-five and rolled your eyes.

“Here.” Wanda said and you felt the bed dip beside you.

Wanda was holding out a pair of red track-pants which you took with a smile.

A second later Nat threw the shirt at you with a laugh as it landed on your head. You pulled it off and glared at her.

“You’re a menace.” You declared and Wanda hid a giggle behind her hand.

“Sure thing sweet cheeks.” Nat said rolling her eyes. “Now it’s bed time kiddo.” She said and motioned for wanda to leave as well.

“Im not a kid Romanoff.” You said and she smirked at the use of her last name, having been able to get under your skin successfully.

Wanda cuffed Nat but she ducked and took off down the hall. Wanda rolled her eyes and sighed. “Ignore her, she’s been drinking too much coffee lately.” Wanda said and bid you goodnight before retreating to capture the other redhead and force her to sleep.

You grinned at the shut door like a lovesick puppy before shaking yourself out of it. You changed into the clothes which smelt like them and made you feel safe.

Sliding under the sheets and getting comfy, you listened to the hallways to see if anyone was coming back. When you were met with silence, you reached over your backpack and pulled out a small white stuffed teddy.

Curling up with it under your arm, you buried your face in Nat’s shirt and fell asleep thinking of the two pretty redheads down the hall.

The next morning you were up bright and early. Having slept well for the first time in weeks.

You found your way to the communal kitchen just in time to run into Natasha who was coming back from early morning training in the compound gym.

“Hi Y/n/n.” Nat said smiling as she went to grab a bottle of cold water from the fridge.

“Morning Natty.” You said with a smile.

“You're in a good mood.” Nat said looking amused as she took a big swig from the water bottle in her hands.

“Yep.” You said popping the P.

“Do you know if Wanda’s up?” Nat asked and before you could respond someone else did for you.

“I’m up.” Wanda said entering the kitchen.

“Morning.” You smiled.

“Morning Y/n. Who wants breakfast?” Wanda asked gravitating to the pots and pans in the drawers beside you.

“I’ll have some.” You said with a smile as you took a seat by the counter.

“Put me down for some too, I’m just going to go and have a shower before breakfast then we can head out ok?” Nat said as she refilled the water bottle and put it back in the fridge.

“Sounds good.” Wanda said as she began pulling things out of the fridge.

“Umm… where are we going today?” You asked feeling a little lost. Nat had already taken her leave for a shower so it was just you and wanda now.

“Don’t tell me you forgot?” Wanda said looking amused.

“Forgot … what? … exactly?” You asked.

“The girls shopping trip?” Wanda said.

“Oh yeah!” You exclaimed sitting up a little taller in a way that made Wanda’s heart stutter.

“So… how did you sleep?” Wanda asked.

“I slept well, how ‘bout you?” You asked watching as wanda beat the pancake batter within and inch of its life.

“Good, good. It’s a bit hit and miss some nights but last night wasn’t too bad.” Wanda said vaguely as she turned around the pour the batter into the pan.

After Nat returned and the three of you had eaten what could only be described as the best pancakes known to man, you got ready and headed for the garage.

Pepper was meeting you at the shopping centre a bit later after she sorted out some stark industries meetings this morning.

“You ready?” Wanda said putting an arm around your shoulders. You jumped in surprise making Nat laugh and Wanda frown.

“Too busy daydreaming there, Parker?” Nat asked with a grin, and you glared at her.

“No, just planning your murder.” You said with a wink before blow if her a kiss that made Nat roll her eyes at you.

“Alright, enough you two.” Wanda said giving you a small shove before punching Nat in the arm.

“Get in.” Nat said opening a door for you to the backseat and waving her hand toward the car's interior.

“This feels personal.” You grumbled as the two redheads took the front seat.

“It is.” Nat grinned as the engine hummed to life. You were taking one of Tonys’ many fancy, and very expensive cars. Nat’s favourite was the Bugatti La Voiture Noire, but it was only two seats, so you were left with the choice of a Mercedes Mayback or a Ford Mustang both of which had four seats.

In the end Nat had opted for the mustang and the three of you had piled in to head off.

With Nat driving you must have arrived in record time; it was no secret the redheaded assassin was a speed demon and Tony had begun framing her speeding tickets in the garage on the wall. The government always came to her aid if the police ever tried to take her license as it was argued she needed it to quote “save New York”

Of course, you hadn’t known this before hand and had let out a small scream as Nat took off at breakneck speed out of the garage.

One very fast car trip later the three of you were stood by the door the mall waiting for pepper to join you.

It had barely been five minutes before the last redhead showed up. Pepper was actually on time; Nat’s driving had just made you all early.

As pepper walked over Nat decided to tease her a little.

“Picking up on Tony’s habits there, pep?” Nat asked.

“Oh please.” Pepper rolled her eyes. “I’m the only reason he’s even at any of his meetings at all. Without me he wouldn’t just be late, he’d be missing.” She said and Nat laughed.

“True.” The assassin nodded.

“Alright, lets do this.” Pepper said smiling at you and Wanda.

The four of you headed into the mall. It was a little crowded but nobody seemed to mind. You just crossed your fingers that your spider senses stayed in check.

Pepper had barely made it ten feet in the door before she was dragging Natasha into a very expensive looking boutique.

This was how you spent the next hour. Pepper and Wanda dragged you and Natasha around, stopping at every pretty dress shop and expensive looking store in the complex.

After about an hour you were beginning to nurse a small headache and the tingle in the back of your mind told you all you needed to know for what was going to happen.

Nat had just stopped at a rack nearby before pulling wanda over to her. Holding out a dress you saw Wanda’s lips moving as she nodded, and Nat took the dress and disappeared into the change rooms.

It was a tight red cocktail dress and when Nat came back out to show it off you swear your jaw unhinged and landed on the floor.

It hugged her in all the right places.

Wanda was too busy ogling Nat to notice your reaction but pepper snorted a laugh before covering her mouth.

Nat pouted.

“What? Does it not look good?” Nat asked and you shot pepper a pleading look but she just smiled.

“No … no. I’d just say its … jaw dropping.” Pepper said winking at you as you glared at her with flushed cheeks.

“Yeah?” Nat asked raising an eyebrow and shooting you a look. “Then I guess I’ll have to get it then won’t i?” Nat said and you nodded eagerly. “Your lucky your cute Detka.” She said as she brushed past you on her way back to the change room. “Because your drooling.” She whispered in your ear and your blush darkened a good two shades of crimson.

Your headache was still getting worse and about a half hour later it was almost reaching full force.

You had found a dress and Nat was carrying four bags, one with a dress for you and her and the other three had a few random pieces of clothing for your day to day wardrobe and some room décor.

Just as you were beginning to think you wouldn’t be able to take anymore Wanda suggested the four of you get lunch from the café downstairs.

By now you were surprised none of them had noticed your discomfort, despite trying to hide it it was still bothering you.

The fluorescent strip lights that lit the mall were too bright and seemed to be burning your retinas with each blink.

The noise level despite not exceeding regular mall noise levels was almost deafening in your sensitive ears.

Even the mixed smells of fast food and perfumes was making your head swim.

Your headache pounded behind your eyes as well as almost throughout your full skull. There was a buzzing in your ears that sounded like the electricity in the walls that simply wouldn’t shut up.

Your stomach was rolling from the mixed smells and it was just too loud and too bright.

As you slid into the booth next to Nat, with wanda and pepper on the other side facing you, you resisted the urge to crawl under the table and cry.

Your headache thundered in your ears and pounded on your skull.

Your headache was in full force and Pepper must have noticed how quiet you were being as she looked you over with a knowing gaze.

She took note of your pinched brow and slightly sweaty forehead, how you were biting down on your lip and squinting. As well as how you flinched as someone in the café banged their cutlery against their plate.

Wanda noticed peppers look and was now looking at you too with a frown which drew Natasha’s eyes to you as well.

The conversation had reached a lull as all three women studied you. You were too zoned out to notice their attention all being on you.

“Y/n?” Wanda asked slowly.

“Yeah?” You said looking up and sounding absolutely wreaked.

“Are you ok?” Wanda said looking slightly worried.

“Yeah. I’m fine.” You said not even believing your own words. Your voice was lathered in a tired tone. You shook your head while saying this only managing to anger your headache more as you winced and brought a hand to your head, squeezing your eyes shut tight.

Feeling nauseous you leant on nat and rested you head on her shoulder. Nat seemed almost surprised at your sudden desire for contact.

She held you close to her as your body relaxed into her side having no more energy to hold yourself up.

“Y/n?” Pepper asked softly.

“Mmm?” You hummed as you vaguely heard shuffling before you sensed someone close to you.

Opening an eye slightly you saw pepper crouching next to you.

“Y/n?” she asked softly. “Do you get the same thing peter does honey?” Her voice stayed low and quiet. You turned your face into Nat’s neck and weighed up your options before giving a small nod.

You miss the frown that adorns Wanda’s lips at the news that something was wrong and pepper seemed to know what it was despite you never having mentioned anything about this.

Pepper stood again and looked over at Nat and Wanda.

“She’ll be alright. Just stay here and I’ll be back. I’ll explain in a minute.” Pepper said and she took off in a brisk walk to a nearby shop.

After pepper had darted off she wove through the crowd and into a tech store, making a purchase before making one more stop and then hightailing it back to the café.

When she returned you’s seemingly not moved an inch while Wanda and Nat were talking in hushed tones. Nat had her arm around you and was holdin the back of your head into her neck as you seemed to be almost trembling from all the overstimulation.

When pepper came back Wanda sat a little straighter while Nat eyes the two new shopping bags pepper was carrying.

Pepper came to crouch beside you giving you a small nudge that set your skin on fire.

“Y/n?” She asked softly. “Can you look at me honey, you can keep your eyes shut, I promise these will help.” She said coaxing you out of Nat’s neck.

You faced her with your eyes squeezed shut as she slid a black pair of noise cancelling headphones over your ears and switching them on.

The blissful sound of quiet almost made you cry as your headache lessened. A moment later you felt pepper place something on your face before cautiously opening one eye to find the world dimmer and more tolerable.

Now decked out with the headphones and sunglasses you felt a lot better. You were exhausted and the headache was still present just less intense.

You watched as Wanda, Nat and Pepper conversed, the sound not reaching you. Pepper seemed to be explaining what was happening to them based off the sad look wanda gave you.

Pepper explained that your powers increased your senses, and that in the right conditions they were very helpful in fights. But were more than problematic in a domestic setting. She explained that it wasn’t unheard of for peter to get overstimulated when out or somewhere loud. She went on to tell them she recognised the look peter had when he tried to simple tough it out when they went out.

Wanda felt awful that your powers had caused you pain.

Nat however was already planning to talk to tony about getting something built to help.

Once pepper had explained the extent of the issue and some of the things that helped, the three seemed to change gears, looking to be making plans now instead.

After they had finished talking Pepper decided to try something.

She turned to face you and moved her hands to form some simple signs. Your face lit up in recognition.

*How are you feeling? * Pepper signed.

*tired* you signed back.

Nat and Wanda looked surprised.

“How did you know she knew sign?” Wanda asked.

“Peter seemed to know some when he first was with us.” Pepper explained. “I assumed Y/n might also know some if peter did.”

You could tell what they had asked. “My dad was hard of hearing. He taught us sign at a young age before … he died.” You said and pepper nodded.

*We are going to go home* pepper signed but you shook your head.

*you stay here, I’ll go. I don’t want to ruin things* you signed.

*nonsense* pepper signed and you knew based off Nat’s eyes she was following along.

Nat had learnt sign language from Clint in the academy when they were partners. Clint had insisted in case his hearing aid were ever damaged in a fight.

You sighed realising you weren’t going to win this one.

*ok* you signed and hesitated for a moment before continuing. *thank you*. You signed.

*your welcome* pepper signed back and Wanda offered her hand to you.

Holding Wanda’s hand, the four of you headed for the car park.

You felt bad for ruining the trip, but Nat shot you a look when she saw you getting lost in your head that banished all thoughts.

Once you were in the car, Wanda had insisted on driving. Nat was riding with pepper to try and find out more about what was going on. You kept the headphones and sunnies on the whole ride home as you zoned out slightly.

Wanda droves slowly so she didn’t throw you around while Pepper and Nat sped back to try and organise things for when you get back.

When you arrived, you were almost asleep leaning into the passenger door.

Wanda coaxed you out of the car and led you by the hand up the lift and down the hall to her room.

You were beyond exhausted as Wanda lifted the sheets and got you settled under the thick comforter.

She ordered Jarvis to dim the lights and soundproof the room. She thanked Tony for the added features in her mind as she felt you snuggle into her side.

A few moments later the door opened slightly to reveal Nat and Pepper peaking in.

“Is she asleep?” Nat asked and Wanda studied your breathing.

“Not yet.” Wanda responded.

“Well we have some pain meds for her.” Pepper said as they both came inside and handed wanda a glass of water.

After coaxing you into taking some medicine, you laid back down against Wanda was was massaging your head as you melted in her lap.

Pepper and Nat had dropped by Bruces lab to pick up peters pain meds for you before coming to Wanda’s room where Jarvis said they could find you.

You fell asleep not long after taking the medicine which had finally gotten rid of your headache.

PART 5

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sheisnotalone · 2 years

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𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭 | 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐭

.・゜-: ✧ :- ゜~.・゜-: ✧ :- ゜~.・゜-: ✧ :- ゜~

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x fem!reader

Warnings: it's mainly fluff but Wanda and reader get into somewhat of a fight

Word count: 1.3k

Summary: both you and Wanda are bad at loosing, what will happen when you battle each other in Mario Kart?

A/N: Hellow, I am back, it definitely wasn't my best decision to start a blog while having to write exams, but whatever. Also happy twosday everyone! I hope you enjoy the story, let me know hat you think :D

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You were sitting cross-legged on the living room couch, a controller in your hand and your eyes focused on the big TV-Screen in front of you. After you had arrived home, you immediately started playing Mario Kart to get your thoughts off the things that happened today. You hadn't realised how much time had gone by when a soft voice pulled you back to reality.

"Mind if I join you?"

Wanda sat beside you on the sofa while waiting for your response, not wanting to be responsible for you losing the race.

"I'm playing online and I'd like to finish the cup, if that's okay for you, it's only two races and the we can play together"

"Sure, I can analyse your driving style to beat you then" She chucked standing up to search for another controller.

You easily won the next race leaving you second on the ranking only 2 points away from the leading player. "How are you so good at this?"

"I don't know, I guess I'm just good at driving" you respond. When you look at your girlfriends face you are met with a raised eyebrow "What? Do you think I'm a bad driver Wands?" "Well I... you know technically I-I didn't...." She began to stutter causing you to laugh "Oh shut up!"

"Who's a bad driver?" Natasha's words came from the door, her nearly silent steps approaching the two of you.

"Do you think I'm a bad driver too?" you direct your question to your other girlfriend ignoring Wanda blushing next to you. "Y/N! " But instead of answering you turn your head back to the screen just in time to catch the start of the last race. Natasha sat down on the armchair next to the couch, so she could watch you and Wanda closely. "You look so cute when you're focusing on a game, detka" The readhead's words bring a soft smile to your face.

Soon you've finished the race, managing once again to be in first place meaning you had won the cup. "Wait when did you get so good at this?" Now it's Natasha's turn to ask "The last time we played you could barely keep up with me and you know I'm not as good as Wanda or Bucky" You blush "Maybe I... I didn't want you guys to think that I am that dork who is playing video games the whole day... I-I mean it was one of our first dates and I... I was scared you'd think I'm weird"

"Because you are good at Mario Kart?" Wanda laughs causing you to blush even more. "Well if you say it like this it sounds dumb" you pout. "Don't be silly malyshka, it's not dumb and you know we love the dork in you" The sincere smile on Natasha's face assures you.

"Well then Wanda, you wanna show me how much better you can drive?" you teased, smirking when you realise the shift from laughter to sincerity on Wanda's face. "Nat do you wanna join as well?" you already start to stand up searching for the third controller as she answers "Nah, I'm good, I'd rather read my book right now. I think I'll have enough fun just watching the two of you tear each other apart. Besides you might need a mediator in case someone yeets the other of the road with a banana peel"

"Yeets?" you and Wanda begin to giggle, normally Natasha chooses her words very carefully to not talk in 'that weird Internet language' (at least that's what she calls it) which you and to some parts Wanda too had picked up. By the look on her face you could tell the older woman was mentally kicking herself for letting the word slip. Not only was she annoyed when you used it, she was often mocking you for it and the way it sounds, but neither you nor Wanda cared. "CEO, Entrepreneur, born in whatever year, Natasha, Natasha Romanoff, is lowering her level of speech so the peasants can understand her" Wanda bursts out and you two become a wheezing mess at Natasha's confused look, knowing very well she didn't understand what Wanda was referencing. "Oh come on guys... just start your game" she says trying to cover up her confusion. "Alright, anything for you Beyoncé" you ducked into Wanda's lap to avoid Natasha's hand trying to smack your arm as Wanda starts a race.

Soon your whole concentration is back on the screen. It wasn't hard to leave Wanda behind, building a good amount of distance between yourself and the other racers when the familiar sound of a blue shell caught you off guard, just when you thought you could be able to just go on without anyone passing you, multiple other items hit you, leaving you in 6th place as you finally regain control over your vehicle again. Wanda is now in leading position. In the last round you managed to come back to the second place crossing the finish line only a few seconds after your girlfriend. "Who's the better driver now?" the challenging tone in Wanda's voice is enabling something in you. "That was pure luck" you snarl back. "Game on then" Wanda snaps back. "You bet" you ignore the chuckle from beside you, maybe Natasha wasn't so wrong about the mediator thing after all.

A few races later and you and Wanda were starting to throw hateful looks at each other, the fact that you were tied on first position didn't help at all, both of you were bad loosers. The next race just worsened the tense situation because you managed to bypass wanda in the last second after hitting her with an item right on the finish line. "That was karma for the first race" you exclaim immediately realising that saying this wasn't one of your wiser decisions and Wanda's head turned to you, just a hint of a red sparkle in her normally green eyes. "Jeez calm down, it's just a game" your follow up just made the red more visible. "Let's see what happens in the last race then" Wanda's accent slips through and even though you were a bit scared you couldn't stop yourself from thinking how cute she looks right now, so desperate to beat you. The race begins and you take the lead, Wanda's brows furrow in concentration. Even tough Wanda manages to get to the first position once, you win the race leaving Wanda in second place on the overall placings. The victory beating in your chest to turn around to Wanda with a smug smile which quickly washes away when you see the look on her face. The sudden silence caused Natasha to look up from her book.

"Hey Wands are you alright?" you ask, putting your controller on the table in front of you. You didn't need an answer when you notice the tears forming in her eyes. Pulling her in a hug, you carefully stroking her back as she begins to sob into your shoulder. "Hey, hey, it's just a stupid game" you whisper in her ear. "You're still a good driver" "No it's not tha-..." her sentence gets interrupted by Natasha pulling the two of you into her lap after having settled next to wanda on the couch. "Always until someone is crying" the older woman shakes her head. "You both are good at this game and after Y/n won today, you will next time Wanda". Sometimes she is such a mom, you think to yourself allowing your body to fall deeper into the redhead's arms. "I love you, you know that right?" even though your sentence is primarily directed at Wanda, you are talking to both of your girlfriends. The woman in your arms nods againt your neck and manages to whisper "I love you too" while relaxing further into your and Natasha's embrace.

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missmonsters2 · 3 years

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Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x Fem!Reader

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Summary: But as you look at how Natasha shifts from foot to foot, a twinkle in her eye, you can't help but think—friends don't look at friends that way.

Warnings: A N G S T

Notes: WHEWwww I was out to hurt feelings today. If I see any biphobic comments in my notes, I will block you 💕

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You stand in the back, unnoticed by everyone, as you lean against the wall and stare at Natasha.

She looks beautiful tonight. Well, she always looked beautiful, but you could tell that she had put extra effort into her appearance tonight. Natasha had taken hours to find the perfect dress and heels. She took hours curling her hair into loose curls and keeping them in place. You had watched her do her makeup delicately, choosing red lipstick because it made everything about her pop out.

Your eyes had scanned the room briefly. It was rather crowded as all of Tony's get-togethers are. You think it's kind of funny how easy it was for you to blend into the wall at the back.

You dressed up tonight, too, though you doubt anyone really noticed. Your hands rested behind you, crossed and trapped between the wall and your back. You had your knee bent as your foot rested at the angle against the wall.

You stare at Natasha, who's standing with Steve. People like them stand out, no matter how crowded the room is.

"Hey, loner."

You look over, startled to see Wanda slide up to you and join you by being a wallflower.

"Hey," you say softly, turning your head back. Wanda follows your gaze, quicker to catch at what you're staring at because it's not like you're being subtle.

She's speaking with Steve, and her hands are gripping the neck of her champagne glass tightly—a habit you know she does when she's nervous.

She's laughing at whatever Steve is saying, cheeks slightly pink. They look good together. The unabashed way you stare in their direction must make people think you're the other woman trying to come between them. If only they knew that the ring on your left hand had been a promise to you made by Natasha.

"Do you want to go grab a drink or dance?" Wanda asks because it just fucking kills her to see you standing here, staring at Natasha and breaking your own heart.

"No, it's okay," you answer softly, unable to rip your gaze away.

You should look away.

But it's like a sickness you can't stop. You can't stop staring at how Natasha's body is open to Steve, how he's leaning closer to her. Steve's hands are jammed deep into his pocket, a boyish shyness to him and a charming smile directed right at Natasha.

Things had changed since the two of them had been on the run together. You stayed because someone had to help them from the inside. Now you sorely regret not going on the run with them too. Would it have been different if you had?

Would you be the one standing with Natasha, flushed from flirting and the champagne as you stood a little too close?

It's hard to say since things have been different for so long now. You're suddenly hyperaware of how stupid you must be for hanging on as long as you have.

"C'mon," Wanda says as she grabs your arm to pull you towards them. You feel your stomach drop, anxiousness creeping up at the thought of approaching your own wife.

They don't seem to notice you and Wanda coming closer, and that feels worse.

"Hey, guys," Wanda butts in, her tone rather terse.

The two of them turn, almost surprised to be caught off-guard.

"Hey," Natasha says warmly as she smiles at you and kisses you on the cheek.

You want to feel happy for the gesture of affection, but you just feel empty. But you play the part of the loving wife with nothing wrong.

"Hi, babe," you smile lightly at her back before she turns back to Steve, and they jump back into whatever conversation they were in before you interrupted.

There should be some comfort in the fact that Natasha has her arm loosely around your waist, but there isn't. You stand there, lost. Listening half-heartedly to their conversation, you realize quickly it isn't anything you can contribute to.

You're just—there.

Your skin feels itchy. You feel like you're not even in your own body.

Look away. Look. Away.

You feel something clawing at your throat, desperate to say something. Desperate to make yourself noticed.

Before you can say anything, there's a sudden commotion. Some young business associate had drunk way too much as he started stumbling about. He bumped into a nearby waiter, sending the man toppling over, his tray of champagnes falling everywhere.

Your body tenses as its first reaction, and you suddenly feel splashes of cold liquid hit you all over. The moment is over quickly as you stand there with wide eyes.

There's champagne all over you. It's in your hair and drenched your front. You can faintly taste it on your lips, and you feel—sticky.

But none of that mattered.

None of that mattered because you see Wanda, Natasha, and Steve looking at you, shocked when you look up.

Your waist was cold, and it was cold because Natasha and Steve stood a little further away than they were before.

The realization of what happened makes you feel colder than the champagne you're drenched in.

Natasha had dropped her hand around your waist and had moved to push Steve out of the way.

Your wife's instinct was to save Steve.

That desperation in your throat morphed into rawness, and your eyes sting.

"Oh, god, honey," Natasha instantly started to say as she moved to you. "Are you okay? Let me—"

"I got it," Wanda cut in harshly, and you look over for the first time.

Part of Wanda's hand is wet, with droplets of champagne on her clothes and hair.

The second realization had you stifling a choked sob.

Wanda had tried to move you out of the way. Your wife's first thought wasn't you.

Natasha frowned. "No, I can—"

"You're a little busy, aren't you?" Wanda sniped, and Natasha is taken back by the tone. She frowned, opening her mouth to say something when you cut in.

"It's fine," you croaked, forcing your mouth to smile, even if your lips are trembling. "Wanda and I are the only ones who got it. We can go clean up. You should stay here."

Natasha seemed to stare at you, pensive, before she nodded, and it cracked your chest open a little more.

She used to never accept so easily.

Natasha turned to Wanda warily, who turned away and acted like she was grumpy from having champagne spilled on her.

You give Natasha one last reassuring smile that she returns before she turns back to Steve. He looked at you curiously, as if to ask if you were okay and you wanted to scream at him—scream and tell him to find his own woman.

But you let Wanda lead you away.

The commotion easily faded away, and people resume back like nothing happened—like your ribs hadn't been cracked open for everyone to see the final shatter of your heart.

You can't help but look back. See? It was a sickness.

Natasha had said multiple times that you had nothing to worry about, that she loved you. She told you Steve was just a friend.

But as you look at how Natasha shifts from foot to foot, a twinkle in her eye, you can't help but think—friends don't look at friends that way.

Part Two: Play the Part

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thesecretwriter · 3 years

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daddy nat (natasha romanoff).

Disclaimer: This blog is strictly 18+, minors please do not interact as that is not something I am comfortable with. Thank you!

Pairing: Natasha Romanoff x female reader

Summary: While at another one of Tony’s parties, Natasha finds herself watching your interactions with Carol while she was with Steve, Bucky and Sam. While you and Natasha have been together for 2 years, Carol still flirted with you, yet you didn’t really flirt back. You just continued to be normal. An hour after watching you and Carol from afar, Natasha takes you to your shared room to remind you who you belong to.

Warning: Smut – literally porn without a plot, so be over 18.

Side note: I thought of this while trying to think of ways to start writing for Natasha and this is what I came up with. I don’t even know how my brain functions, but here’s a product from it. Enjoy.

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“It’s a real limited crowd for a Stark party.” Steve observes and looks around the room.

“Yeah, I guess Pepper insisted on close friends and co-workers.” Natasha agreed.

“Even Carol managed to make it, haven’t seen her in a while.” Sam grabs a drink from the nearby table and joins Steve and Natasha.

“Look who finally made it.” Natasha laughed and clinked her glass against Sam’s.

“I’d never miss out on a party like this. Three drinks in and I bet you Tony will start his nonsense.”

“I’d say he starts it when his sober. The man knows how to throw a party.” Bucky joins in and stands next to Steve.

“And what may have had you so busy that you only come to us now?” Steve asked looking at a rather untidy looking Bucky.

“Nothing, I was just busy at the gym before. Didn’t get a chance to make myself look presentable.” He explains not looking at anyone.

Steve knew better and noted to ask him about it later.

“Seems like Carol is enjoying her night.” Sam points out as she laughs rather loudly while conversing with you.

When Natasha looked in the direction of you and Carol, her eyes narrowed at how cozy Carol seemed to be getting with you, but she kept her composure and took a sip of her drink as she kept looking in your direction.

Time went on for about another hour and you were still by Carol and Natasha was still watching you while Steve, Bucky and Sam were discussing upcoming missions.

Bucky noticed Natasha’s distanced gaze and saw her glaring daggers into Carols head as she held you by the waist and laughed at something you said.

“Ooh Nat, looks like someone is trying to steal your girl.” He teased and bumped her side.

Natasha’s gaze fell onto Bucky and she sent him a smirk, “Steal my girl? I mean they can try, but we all know what the outcome would be.”

Truth be told there was a period in time where you and Natasha were just going on a few dates, Y’all didn’t label or specify if it was exclusive. So, when she saw you in the company of another woman, she called you that night and your moans and whimpers could be heard pretty much all over the compound.

2 years over and you both are still hot and heavy for one another.

With one last sip at her drink, she excuses herself and makes her way to you. The whole time Steve, Bucky and Sam watching her, knowing exactly what was going to happen the moment you two were out of sight.

She bid Carol a good night and took hold of your hand and walked you away without letting you say good night to Carol.

What you both didn’t see was Carol send Steve, Bucky and Sam a knowing smile.

“Now that we’re finally away from everyone. Did you assume I’d let you get away with disrespecting me in front of the others?” Natasha’s voice scolded as you sat on the bed to stake off your heels.

“Disrespect you? I didn’t say or do anything wrong.” You argued back.

The whole night you were on your best behavior, and when you weren’t at Natasha’s side, you were with a friend or alone.

“What did I say about lying princess?” She said stalking towards you.

“I’m not lying.” You whine as she grips your hair to make you look up at her.

“Okay then, let’s refresh your memory. Did you not flirt with Carol while I was with Steve, Bucky and Sam.” Her eyebrows were drawn together, and her eyes narrowed looking down at you.

Your cheeks darkened when you recall Carols advances, she was being quite friendly that night and you didn’t know how to take it, so you just acted normal.

“I didn’t flirt back; I didn’t even know whether she was flirting with me or not.” You whisper when she lowers her face to your level, her hand still gripping your hair.

“Do you know how I had to find out about the flirting? Bucky said someone was trying to steal my girl.” She let go of your hair and walked to the closet adjoined to your shared room.

“Nat, I promise, I wasn’t flirting back.” You say with tears forming in your eyes.

When she came back out from the closet, she had your favorite strap on in her hand.

“Aww princess, are you going to cry?” She asked teasingly.

You looked away from her and pouted. You knew what was about to happen.

“No daddy.” You whispered and glanced at her as she took off her dress.

Underneath she wore a black lingerie that complimented her features in the best way possible.

“Good, because I’m going to show you who you belong to, and I can’t do that when my pretty girl is crying.” She took hold of your chin in her hand and made you look up at her once again.

“Now, strip and sit on the bed.” She ordered and made her way to sit at the chair she kept at the end of the bed.

You did as you were told and shimmied out of your dress and quickly discarded your bra and panties.

Now being completely exposed to her, you sat at the edge of the bed and awaited your next order.

“Now, play with yourself for me.”

You give her a wicked smile and get to work.

You trail your one hand from you inner thigh and start to tease your pussy, as your other hand goes from your neck to your breasts and tease at your nipples.

“Yes princess, just like that.” Natasha now has the strap on and she starts to tease at her own nipples as her eye run over your body.

A small game starts between the two of you, and soon you have two fingers deep in your pussy and you’re moaning out to Natasha.

“Please can I come daddy?” You whine and rub at your clit with your other hand.

“Cum for me princess, cum on your fingers for me.” She demands and watches you cum undone.

You’re a moaning mess by the end of it, the long night and alcohol making your eyes droopy.

“Don’t get tired on me now baby. I’m just getting started.” She said and made her way to you.

You looked up at her pleadingly and all she did was chuckle.

“You didn’t think I was going to do easy on you? Move up the bed and get comfortable.”

With a huff, you wiggle onto your fours, and crawl up the bed, not before squealing from Natasha slapping your ass.

You give her a glare from over your shoulder and do as you’re told and make yourself comfortable.

“Good girl spread those legs for me. I want to see how wet you are for me.” She said making her way up the bed.

You run you hands on both your thighs and spread your legs as much as you can.

“So wet for me princess.” She stated situating herself between your legs.

“Only you daddy.” You whine looking at the strap on she is running along your folds.

“Only me.” She repeats and slides into you.

You look into her eyes and pucker your lips, she gets the silent message and claims your lips with hers.

A steady rhythm is set as rocks her hips back and forth. She so deep inside you that each time she grinds into you, you can feel her hitting your g-spot each time.

“Harder.” You moan beg her.

“What the princess wants, the princess gets.” She says and pulls out of you. Next thing you know your head is buried into the mattress and your ass is in the air.

She slides the cock into you and pulls your hips back harshly onto her. Continuously, not stopping for one moment.

You’re a moaning mess and can’t even form proper sentences. You feel her lean down and press her weight against you as she whispered pretty nothings into your ear.

“Such a pretty girl, my pretty girl.” She murmurs and fucks into you harder.

“Gonna cum.” You manage to say.

“Then cum for me princess, cum on my cock and make daddy happy.” She taunts and starts to pick up the pace if that’s possible.

You feel yourself cum undone and moan out her name as she continues to fuck you.

“There you go, such a good fucking girl.” She praises and lays kisses on your back.

As you start to calm down from your climax, you feel her pull out of you and gently turn you over on your back.

“You did so well princess, made me so proud.” She continues her praises and kisses you all over your face until she meets your lips and you both share a gentle kiss.

“Now, spread those beautiful legs, I’m not done yet.”

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penpatronuswhump · 3 years

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/21084692/chapters/66207574

……That was when a bullet punctured the kitchen window behind Clint. The bullet went through his back, exited the upper right side of his chest, and continued on into the right side of Natasha’s chest.

“Oh,” Nat said.

“Fuck,” said Clint.

They both collapsed to the floor.

Peter ducked as a dozen bullets came through the same window.

“Parker,” Clint said with red teeth, his voice barely audible over the gunfire, eyes glowing in the firelight, “get her downstairs.”

Natasha coughed. A glob of blood leaked down her chin. “N-no,” she stuttered, “take… him…”

“Peter, do what I say.”

“He has a wife and kids, Peter, take him down to them!”

“Shut up, Nat!”

“You… shut… up… Barton…”

“Both of you shut up!” Peter bellowed. The assassins looked at him shocked, and a little annoyed. “Shut the fuck up and let me save you both!” Peter grabbed Nat and Clint by the wrists, got up onto his knees, and dragged them both to the basement door. He kicked it open and then, struggling to keep the backs of their heads from slamming down on each step, he walked backward, hauling their bodies downstairs….

CONTINUED::

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creative-caramel-coffee · 8 months

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Hi, can I request WandaNat x sick reader with “Look at me, Hold my hands. Breathe with me love your ok.” Reader starts to come down with a cold at the end of a mission that only gets worse. Wanda and Nat get the reader home, and all of the caregiving fluff ensues.

Mission ending, cold starting

Prompt: “Look at me, Hold my hands. Breathe with me love your ok.”

Pairings: Wandanat x R

Word count: 1.6K

Summary: You come down with a cold after a mission and your girls make sure you feel loved and are taken care of.

TW: fever (Idk), crying, headache, general cold symptoms

A/n Getting back to my roots with the good old fashioned sick fic.

It wasn’t a hard mission, but it was exhausting. The prickling headache that you had woken up with seemed to thrum in full force against your skull as you, Wanda and Natasha hurried onto the jet. Nat went straight to the cockpit to pilot and Wanda sat down next to you.

The headache was really messing with your head and the congestion which had begun to settle while fighting only made the pressure worse. Your sinuses hurt and you sniffled every few minutes in an attempt to keep the gunk in despite how badly you wanted it all out. The suffocating feeling of a full head and stuffy breathing was starting to freak you out. You hated being sick and it took a minute to realise Wanda was talking to you. You had been staring off into space for a few minutes and she was worried.

“Y/n? Hello? Darling, can you answer me?” She said placing a hand on your arm. You smiled weakly and looked over at her.

“Sorry wands I’m here.” You said barely a whisper as your throat burned to get the words out. Wanda frowned.

“Are you feeling ok my sweet?” She said and pressed the backside of her hand to your forehead. She tutted and looked you up and down. The heat that came from your body worried her to say the least.

“Baby why didn’t you say you weren’t feeling well my love? Your far too warm for my liking.” She said knowing there wasn’t much she could do on the jet.

Wanda’s light scolding was all it took for you to start crying. You were exhausted and sick and very emotional.

“Aww sweets come here.” She said, pulling you into her lap. Your legs wrapped around her waist as you buried your face in her neck. Wanda ran a soothing hand up and down your back tracing the ridges of your spine as you sobbed into her suit. Your hands fisted in her suit and as much as she cared she didn’t want you to hurt yourself with how hard your hands were clenched. She knew the sobs were making your throat hurt more with how hoarse you were sounding as you breathed was coming shorter and faster. Carefully she pulled your face from her neck her heart breaking at the sight of your red teary eyes.

“Look at me, Hold my hands. Breathe with me love you're ok.” She said as you began to cough a deep rattling sound in your chest as the sobbing finally triggered your cold. Wanda held you hand in hers, squeezing it softly and using her other hand to lightly pat your back in rhythm to help you get your breath back and keep you grounded.

After a few minutes you stopped coughing and Wanda placed kisses all over your face before using her hand to guide your head back into the crook of her neck.

“Shh shh shh love get some rest. Natty and I will be here when you wake up. It's not long now sweetheart.” She said and you sniffled and started to drift off feeling safe in her arms and very very tired. Wanda held you the whole way back occasionally checking your temperature with her hand on the back of your neck, which seemed to be rising but there wasn’t much she could do on the jet. She let Nat know how you were feeling, and she made sure to keep the ride as smooth as possible in an attempt to keep you asleep.

When the jet finally touched down Wanda stood with you still in her arms, her arm under your thighs to hold you and the other around your back to keep you tucked close to her front, so you didn’t fall. Nat and Wanda quietly carried you back to your shared room and Nat carefully woke you with her gentle touch. Her soothing hand rubbed up and down your arm and Wanda felt you bury deeper into her chest. Chuckling lightly, she rubbed your back.

“Y/n/n baby it's time to wake up sweets. You need a bath love.” She said and you groaned and let out a weak cough.

“Aww sweets it's alright we’re here love.” Nat said and carefully took you from Wanda arms, you whined but didn’t struggle. Setting you on the bed the girls gently removed your suit and carried you to the bathroom. Setting you in the bath before joining you in the large tub. You doxed lightly occasionally letting out a small weak cough as the warm water soothed your muscles and the girl gently washed your body. When they were done, they lifted you out of the bath and wrapped you in a warm fluffy towel. After redressing you and setting you down on the covered toilet seat Wanda pressed a thermometer to your lips. Tiredly you opened your mouth, and she slipped the small stick inside. Nat rummaged through the cupboards for some medicine from when Wanda was sick a few months ago. Finding it and measuring out a dose the thermometer beeped. Wanda gently took it from your mouth and frowned at the result, her reaction not going unnoticed by Natasha.

“What is it baby?” Nat asked and Wanda sighed.

“Poor girls got a fever of 101.8” she said and ran a gently hand through your hair as you leaned into her touch.

“I’ll grab a fever patch.” Nat said and retrieved one. She handed you the medicine and Wanda pressed it to your lips and in your hazy fevered state you didn’t argue. Wanda tipped it down and you screwed your face up before nat handed you a glass of water. After you closed your eyes and lent into Wanda who stood next to you. You closed your eyes, the exhaustion returning in full force. Nat gently placed the fever patch on your forehead using her fingers to smooth it down. The cool feeling was amazing, and you let out a small whine of content. A moment later Nat’s arms were under your knees as she picked you up in a princess carry as she took you over to the bed. Lightly she set you down in Wanda’s arms and you snuggled close to her. Wrapped in her arms Natasha rubbed circles on your back as you laid on top of Wanda with you face in her chest. Nat threw an arm over your waist, and you tucked your arms between your and Wanda’s chest. Soon you were sleeping, you congested light snores filling the room. Wanda and nat looked down at you with love as you slept. They would always make sure you were ok. They loved you after all.

The next time you woke Wanda and Natasha were sleeping and as much as you didn’t want to wake them you couldn’t stop the deep rattling cough that bubbled up in your chest. Natasha stirred awake and patted your back as you coughed. Wanda stirred from beneath you and rubbed a hand up and down your arm. Looking at the clock Wanda guided you both into a sitting position.

“Love it’s time for more medicine.” She said and Natasha hopped up to grab it from the bathroom. Wanda laid a hand against your cheek and hummed.

“Natty can you grab another fever patch while your there please?” Wanda called and nat responded with a yes. A fevered haze rested in your glassy eyes as you stared unseeing around the room. Nat returned with a thermometer and the supplies. Carefully she slipped in into your mouth and Wanda pulled you head back into her neck. Your chin rested on her shoulder as she held you close with a hand behind your head. After a moment the stick beeped, and Wanda guided you away from her chest and Natasha removed it.

“102.3 baby your too warm sweetheart.” Nat said and quickly placed another patch on your head. Again, her soft finger smoothed it down and you hummed at the coolness. This time they gave you fever reducers along with the cough and cold medicine. After you let out a small cough and Wanda guide the glass of water to your lips which you drank hungrily. You were parched and Wanda let you sip it as she held it. After a bit she guided you back into her chest and this time she laid on her side as Natasha wrapped her arms around you and Wanda. They spooned you from both sides as you began to doze again. The fever raged under your skin as the girl debated giving you a tepid bath but deciding to let the medicine work its way into your system first. Giving it a chance to work before taking other measures.

Nat buried her face in your shoulder as she pressed kisses to you skin. Wanda kissed the crown on your head which was tucked under her chin. They would make sure you were ok. You were their priority at all times and as frustrated as they were you hadn’t told them you were sick and had gone on a mission, they still lover you and that would never change. You let out a weak cough against Wanda neck as you slept, and the two girls held you tighter. You were loved and safe in their arms and they didn’t plan to let you go anytime soon. Not until you were better at least.

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