Y/N decides to raise America Chavez as her own. Y/N’s girlfriend, Wanda, hopes she can earn Chavez’s forgiveness.
( aka Wanda is scared that she will hurt Y/N and America with her magic and she doesn’t feel like she deserves to start a family with them )
F!Avenger!Reader x Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch
Marvel AU where pretty much everyone lives cuz I say so…
Warnings: None
Words: 2.9k
Tags: Fluff, Angst, Hurt/Comfort
Wanda never expected to be standing here again. She leaned against the wall and looked out at all the other people crowding around in one of the halls of the rebuilt Avenger’s Compound. Tony was holding a one year anniversary celebration for the defeat of Thanos. After an attempt to sacrifice his own life for everyone else, Tony instead came out with only one arm. Stephen had decided to do everything he could to ensure that Tony would survive. And that’s when the pair created a fully mechanical arm, with the signature red and yellow colours of Tony’s Iron Man suit.
Wanda shuddered at the thought of Stephen Strange. It brought back memories of Westview and the multiverse and… her children. Her kids that didn’t exist in this universe. She still thought that it was cruel that they lived happily in every other universe. But after almost trying to kill America and seeing just how wrong she was for even attempting to get rid of a variant of herself in order to be with her children - she was trying to be a better person.
Her eyes landed on you.
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Summary: You drink too much and insult your boss in the middle of a bar during a company social gathering. But surprisingly, you wake up in her bed. Following the events of not sleeping with your boss, falling in love with her, or threatening a harassment report. Not necessarily in that order.
Warnings: (+18), sexual themes, Dom!Wanda (mostly), Brat!Reader, Unspecified age gap (Milf Wanda/Reader in her mid-20s), explicit language, angst at some points but with happy ending I promise, mutual pining, enemies to lovers, coworkers, semi-public, mentions of violence and (past) toxic relationships. || More warnings and words per chapter.
All Works Masterlist || AO3
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Part One
Part Two
Part Three
Part Four
Part Five
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A/N> Originally planned as a one-shot, here I am starting a series. We're all sinners on our knees to dominant Milf Wanda, and I can't say I'm sorry. This story is basically porn with a lot of plot (because I have to live up to my demisexuality), but in general, don't expect any major points or moral lessons. It's all about Wanda in a suit telling us what to do. I've got a few chapters ready, but as of next week I'm covering a colleague's vacation, so don't expect any quick updates. But good reading!
isn’t this the plot of s3
Valkyrie doing the old spice ad was all I needed to live and i didn't even know it
cutie
𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: nsfw content, minors dni, smut, sub!shigaraki, dom fem!reader, mommy kink, begging, edging, overstim
𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢: Shigaraki begs for you again after you find out you were only a dare.
"A dare, huh?" The blue-haired boy froze in place, his friends smirking at each other before looking at their friend, waiting for his next course of action.
"Y/N! That's not true! I-" He tried to make excuses, but you were quick to cut him off.
"So you calling me "Mommy" was a dare?" His friends' eyes went wide, laughing and nudging at each other. Shigaraki's eyes went wide as well, embarrassed that you had said his secret out loud. "Y/N! Stop saying those.. things! They're not true!" He tried to tell his friends, wanting to save face. After all, he was supposed to be cool. But his friends definitely wouldn't consider that cool. "You know what to call me, Tomura." You waited for him to answer. He was staring at the ground, his hair covering his eyes. "Mommy.. Don't say that, please." "Very good, Tomura."
His friends, or ex-friends, began mocking him, calling him names, all because they think being a sub is stupid. Shigaraki teared up, and ran into your arms, hugging you and crying on your chest. Not wanting to embarrass him more by rejecting him, you hugged him back, calming him down with little head pats.
You walked with him out of the classroom when he pulled away, leading him to your dorm. Once you closed the door behind you, you turned around, shooting him a death glare. He gulped, knowing he was in deep trouble.
"Mommy! I'm sorry!" Shigaraki said, but you didn't answer, showing that it wasn't enough. "Mommy! I'm sorry, please forgive me! I didn't want to.. Well, I.. I didn't want to lie to you, mommy!" He was on his knees now, and you couldn't help but notice the tent rising in his pants. "Could it be that you're excited about this, Tomura?" You eyed him down, and he covered his crotch immediately. "N-no!" Was all he said, before you had pushed him down onto the carpeted floor, pulling his pants down with his underwear. You took his length in your hand, pumping it. "Mommy.." Shigaraki whimpered. Minutes later, he felt his orgasm coming, but before he could spill all over himself, you pulled your hand away.
"Why'd you stop, Mommy? I was so close!"
"You think I don't know that?" You gripped his jaw, making him sit up. "Do you think you deserve to cum after what you did? Because I don't think so." Shigaraki whimpered again, tears welling in his eyes once again, cock aching and hungry for release. "Now, you're going to be a good boy and hold it in. You can do that, right?" He nodded eagerly, though he felt hesitant deep inside. He could cum from your words alone.
You edged him for what seemed like hours, and Shigaraki tried his best to not cum all over himself, since he wanted a reward from you.
"Good pet, Tomura. Do you want to--" "Yes! Yes! Please, Mommy! Let me cum, please! I've been good, haven't I? Let me cum!" His legs were kicking, hands playing with the hem of his clothes as he begged for you to let him cum. "Tsk, tsk, what an impatient slut." You said, hand pumping his cock faster to give him relief. "Ah, Mommy, I'm c-cumming! For you! Please don't stop!" His words sparked something in your head. You smirked, hands still pumping at his cock until he came. But you weren't stopping there.
"Mommy, I came already.. Stop, please! M' sensitive! Please, please.." His eyes were brimming with tears. What a sight to behold. "Oh? But you told me to not stop, right? So I'm just doing what you asked me to." Shigaraki's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he felt his second orgasm approaching quickly. "Mommy! Mommy! C-cumming again! I want to cum inside you, please!" You slapped his thigh, making him yelp. "I'm sorry! I'll cum wherever you want, just please.. fuck!" His load spilled out again, so you licked his cock to clean it up. His eyes went wide. Were you going to make him come again?
"Mommy, what are you doing?" You looked up at him before taking it out of your mouth. "Cleaning, because you're too dumb to do it. You can't even lie properly, so how could I expect you to know how to clean?" His tongue lolled out of his mouth as you started to suck him off again. The pleasure was overbearing, but he wanted to please you. He needed to please you.
"Mommy! I'm cumming again! 'M sorry! I can't hold it, I won't last!" He thrust up into your mouth a few times, then shooting his seed afterward. "Good boy, Tomura. Cum as much as you want now, I think you took your punishment well."
You had never seen Shigaraki get all excited since his first time having sex, which was with you. "Mommy, can I put it in you, please? I'm your good boy, please!" Seeing him so desperate was a sight to behold. "Fine, Tomura. You can put it in, but I am still in charge here."
"Yes, Mommy, thank you so much!" He went in gently and slowly, taking care to not make you feel any discomfort. After a while, his pace sped up, and you could tell he was close to cumming again. How eager.
"Slow d-down, Tomura." You said, wanting to tease him just to bring out another intense orgasm from him, but he didn't listen. "Tomura, listen, or I'll pull away and not let you cum."
He immediately slowed his movements down. He'd hate to have another orgasm ripped from him. "Good boy, Tomura." You ruffled his hair, his hips still slowly moving against yours. "Mommy, can I go faster- ah, fuck, Mommy! Mommy, wha-at are you doing!" You had started moving your hips at first to meet his pace but you thought, why not go faster? "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy! I'm cum-cumming! Can I cum inside you now, please?"
"Y-yes, baby.." You said, and Shigaraki went faster, then slowing down when he had spilled out his load. "Do you want me to get you a washcl--ah! Tomura, what are you doing?" "You told me I could cum however much I want, Mommy! Please let me do it more!"
Boy, was this going to be a long ride.
A/n: another idea popped in my head so of course I’m gonna write it.
Summary: You're very innocent for your own liking.
Taglist: @diaryoflife @xxromanoffxx
It was another day of the team movie marathon, and despite the fact that none of you were weary enough or ready to sleep the night away, you opted to take your time and just talk about the stories you had shared with each other.
The bickering and teasing filled your ears while you sat on the floor in front of the center table, cross-legged. Natasha was sitting next to you, holding one tub of ice cream and two spoons, one for you and one for Nat.
You scooped a spoon full of ice cream and licked the side because it was dripping, causing Tony’s eyes to look at you with a teasing smirk. You ignored their constant chit-chat and happily hummed to the cookies and cream you were eating.
“I bet y/n is great with giving a head,” Tony said out of the blue, causing a red-headed woman to glare at him.
You furrowed your eyebrows, not really understanding what Tony meant. “Giving a head? Why would I give my head? "you snorted. You find it funny to cut your head off and give it to someone.
"Tongue tricks?” Sam gave you a clue, hoping you’d understand what Tony meant. It earned another stern glare from the assassin.
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if you want to scroll through all of my james potter x reader fics from newest to oldest. NOTE this link works on desktop, and on IOS, but doesn't work on android mobile. It used to, but I think it's a tumblr glitch.
james take care of you when you’re drunk at a party
james takes care of you, again, drunk at a party
james comes to rescue you after you call him (drunk)
james gets drunk and you look after him for a change
james tries to make a romantic gesture for you, his tired girlfriend
james enjoys some from domestic bliss
james is the sunshine to your rain
james is in love at first sight
james draws a picture and you finally get it
james comforts you after baking gone wrong
james leaves for a trip
james comes back from the trip
james puts his fingers in your mouth
james puts his fingers in your mouth (the prequel)
james and your baby make breakfast
james helps scare off a creep
james potter and the forbidden lakehouse romance
james supports you during chronic pain
james will always stick up for you
james is your flirty bodyguard
james is your angry but soft bodyguard
bodyguard!james comes to rescue you
james tends to a small cut
james loves to talk
james loves to touch you
james loves you for you no matter how shy
james kisses you out of love and not for something more
james thinks you look familiar
james would never cheat on you
james doesn’t like to see you sad or hungry for touch
james reacts to you flinching during an argument
james is hungry for your touch though he won’t say
james can’t clean an oven but he can kiss
james gets comfort after losing a match
james comforts you when you’re anxious
james hates your awful friends
james dotes on his introvert gf at a party
james helps you sleep
james comforts you about strawberry legs
drummer!james is nervous before a show
james doesn’t want you to cry alone
james does laundry and misses you after an argument
james cuddles you in the early morning
james gets breakfast in bed
james makes you cry for the first time +
james warms you up after a shower +
james finds you doing laundry in a state of undress +
james takes your trousers off +
james messes with you at the office +
james ravishes you after time apart +
james teases you for your tenacity +
james likes being called jamie +
post Azkaban sirius>
Pairing: Sirius Black x Reader Summary: You fell in love with Sirius Black while working together with him at the order while he dismisses every move you make on him Warnings: Second hand-embarrassment, drinking problems, passing out, break-down. Word Count: 3,789
You fiddled with your purse thinking about your first order meeting. Granted, you were an expert at decoding messages coming from your immense study of Runes; but you could very well handle yourself in a fight too.
Dumbledore already told you about your job. Decode the messages and try to find out the course of action of the death eaters. He had told you that you’ll be working with Sirius Black the owner and head of the Black household, also the order’s headquarters. You’d been told a lot about him too. Being wrongly accused and sent to Azkaban by his own best friend, his narrow escape and having to stay back at the headquarters for his own good. That did not prepare you in any way when you actually met him.
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Hi! Could you please write some angst with happy ending with Nat?? :)
Natasha Romanoff x Reader.
Summary: Based on request.
Warnings: Angst (happy ending), Older! Natasha.
Words: 934
“You said you wanted to talk, so talk.” Your voice was hard, and Natasha’s eyes flicked nervously. She gripped and relaxed her intertwined hands to stop from reaching out to hold you. You raised your eyebrows and tilted your head slightly, gesturing for her to talk but she stayed silent staring at you in guilt. You scoffed. “I’m not going to sit here like an idiot, Natasha. Either say something or get out.”
She looked so painfully pretty sitting in front of you. Her auburn hair was thrown up in a wispy ponytail and she had forgone makeup (probably to avoid mascara smudges, she knew this wasn’t going to be an easy conversation.).
“I’m sorry.” She wavered, then shut her mouth tight. You clenched your jaw at the dropping feeling in your stomach. You nodded and let out a dry chuckle. She was sorry. Great.
“For what exactly?” You asked, blinking unshed tears away.
“Everything.” Natasha answered. You looked at her incredulously.
“And what’s everything, Natasha? Because you’re sitting here in front of me, telling me you’re sorry but you don’t even know what you’re fucking sorry for!” You started getting your teeth, mad at her dumbfounded stare.
“I-I don’t-” She cut herself off mid-sentence and rubbed her face in both of her hands, sighing.
“See! You don’t fucking know!” You stood up from the leather sofa, throwing your hands about angrily. “How about breaking up with me with a note? How about leaving me because you were insecure about your age, something that I told you didn’t matter and doesn’t bother me whatsoever… how about your sorry for fucking taking my virginity, making me completely open up to you and then not giving me the same back! God, Natasha. You- you can’t fucking sit here and expect me to forgive you after all of that!”
You stormed forwards and pointed a finger at her face. Natasha didn’t flinch, she sat there taking in every word you said, knowing she had completely fucked up. At this point, tears were streaming down your red-stained face. You hiccupped in a few broken breaths and blinked at her, waiting for her to say something.
“You know what, I can't do this anymore. Get out.”
Natasha tensed up then started shaking her head. Her strong hands reached out for your waist and pulled you into her, her forehead pressed tightly against your stomach.
“Natasha-”
“No.” She interrupted. Your hands went to push at her head but she didn’t budge. “No, I'm not leaving. I’m not going anywhere.” Her words were getting rushed. You gripped her ponytail in her hand and pulled it gently, getting her head off you but it just fell out, the hair dropping so neatly against her face. The shaking of her head got more noticeable and her hands started gripping you harder, leaving marks on your waist.
“Nat-”
“No!” she sobbed. “You don’t want me to get out. You love me, I love you, ok. We are meant to be together, angel.”
The confession of her love, for the first time, broke you. You tried getting her hands off of you, peeling her fingers away from you but she rushed up and wrapped her whole arms around your waist, hugging you close, pressing her forehead on yours. You refused to look into her eyes and started pushing her away and thrashed around in her arms.
“Get the fuck off me! Let me go, get out.” You cried but Natasha just held you closer, rubbing circles into your back. After a few sobs you lost strength and collapsed into her, your head resting on her shoulder.
“I love you.” She broke. “God, my little angel. I love you so much, I do. I swear I do, let me love you. That's it.” she risked bringing a hand up to your hair and running her fingers through it. Your breathing picked up and you started choking on air. Natasha shushed you and held you firmly. “It’s ok, princess. Breath for me.”
When your breathing started to settle, Natasha leaned back. She brought your face in her hands and pressed tender kisses along your forehead, then down your cheek and across your jawline. “I fucked up, baby. I know I did and I’m so incredibly sorry. But I'm here now, and I promise you I'm not going anywhere. All I want is you.”
You looked her in the eyes and sniffled. “Promise?” You whimpered.
“I promise, my little girl.” She confirmed and pressed a strong kiss to your lips. You started crying again at the realization that she was really here and kissed her again. Her hands stayed on your face, rubbing in tender circles with her thumbs on your cheeks. Natasha let you take the lead of the kiss, and smiled when you hesitantly pressed your tongue against her upper lip.
Her mouth opened and she moaned, moving her hands down to your waist, then lifting you into her arms. You wrapped your legs around her waist and moved your kisses down to her neck, giving her the ability to see where she wanted to walk.
Natasha groaned when you started sucking a hickey into her neck and started walking into your bedroom. “Sweetheart.” she stopped your kisses when they got a little too hot. “Why don’t we cuddle tonight, huh?” You were clearly very emotional and she didn’t want to take advantage.
“Hold me.” was the only thing you whispered before sinking into her arms completely and fluttering your eyes closed. Natasha smiled and kissed the side of your head.
“Always, my pretty girl.”
family: “why are you just sitting in ur room smiling at ur phone?”
me who’s been reading smut about fictional characters for the past 6 hours:
18+
Baker!Steve x Mob!Reader
Series Status: Ongoing
Series Summary: Steve is the owner of the cute new bakery in town, and he's purer than anyone you've ever known. You can feel him melting your ice heart, but you don't mind a single bit.
Content Warning: Mob!Reader x Baker!Steve, Mob!Sam x Mob!Bucky, fluff, mature themes, flirting, soft!steve, violence, mention of weapons, organized crime, eventual smut (dom!reader x sub!steve, mommy kink, specific warnings in each part).
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steve gets protective during a meeting