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uhm uhm college!wanda rq where her and r go to their first party and r accidentally gets really drunk cus shes a lightweight n nat makes a move on r cus she is sorta out of it and wanda gets jelly finally makes it known that they're together ( happy ending and fluff pls, wanda deserves it <3)
my girlfriend | wanda maximoff x fem!reader
genre: fluff
summary: when someone makes a move on you while you are drunk out of your mind, wanda has no problem showing them who you belong to.
content warnings: not much! college au, wanda being touchy is all, possessive! wanda, alcohol consumption (reader is drunk), very minor natasha romanoff x reader, wanda calls you baby a lot ;)
word count: 1.2k
notes: short fic for today while i complete the other requests! i hope u like it !!
She had never seen you so drunk before. It was a surprise, really, finding out you were such a lightweight. You were cocky, despite the fact that you always seemed to be composed, but tonight, you were taking shots left and right until Wanda had to tell you to slow down. In truth, a part of her was worried and the other part of her was amused. Giggles fell from your lips underneath the pulsating music, the vibrant chatter, and the soft glow of neon lights highlighting your every curve. You were truly beautiful tonight, and before the two of you arrived to this party, she almost considered abandoning it all together, just to have you to herself for the rest of the night.
It was your first time out together in public as a couple. No one really knew–you hadn’t gotten around to telling anybody yet. It had only been less than two weeks since she asked you to be her girlfriend. And it was heaven. It was the beginning of a love that you couldn’t wait to grow. She was so sweet. Always took care of you. Always there for you. She’d do anything for you if you asked. And, right now, seeing you so out of it, drunk off of the endless alcohol that seemed to find its way into your red cup, had her feeling protective over you. Like she had to take you away.
“I’m gonna get the car, baby,” she said, leaning close into you ear so you could hear her properly.
You hummed out an incoherent response, your arms making their way slowly around her neck as you leaned into her, wanting nothing more than to be in the arms of your beautiful girlfriend.
“Stay here and don’t move,” Wanda kissed your forehead before carefully slipping from your hold. “I’ll come get you. Just wait for me.”
Then, she left.
She didn’t drink at all tonight, especially when she saw you take your first shot, knowing she’d be the one responsible to take you home. She had to be quick about it, not wasting any time jogging over to where she parked her car near the end of the road. Loads of people were here, wanting to get a taste of being inside this rich kid’s mansion just for some stupid frat party–rich kid being none other than her friend Tony.
After pulling her car up closer, Wanda ran back in to search for you. Surprisingly, you didn’t move from your spot at all, staying in place just like she told you to. But as she got closer, another figure came into view and Wanda’s eyes darkened at the sight. A redhead. Red lipstick. With leather on her shoulders. Natasha Romanoff. Your girlfriend’s smile fell at the sight.
“Wanda!” You immediately pulled away from the redhead, rushing right over to her as she walked closer.
Your girlfriend kept her eyes on Natasha’s, staring at her with a dangerous and jealous glare. Her arms wrapped around your waist slowly, her hands slipping underneath the hem of your shirt with the pads of her fingers meeting the soft skin of your back, all while she continued to stare at the redhead. You honestly were too drunk to notice the unbreakable tension between the two of them, completely unaware of the internal battle within their eyes. It was never a secret. Wanda had always known about Natasha’s interest in you, and not once did she ever take a liking to it–especially now.
“You need something, Nat?” Wanda asked slyly as her hand traveled up your back, not breaking eye contact with her for even a second.
“We were talking,” she replied, holding her stare as well, just as strong as she was. “Is it wrong for me to talk to a pretty lady?”
“Not at all.” Wanda shook her head and smiled bitterly, “But, touching my girlfriend is.”
You leaned in closer, nuzzling your face against Wanda’s neck as she spoke. A breathy but quiet moan falls from your mouth as you began to feel lightheaded. You couldn’t really tell whether it was the alcohol or the way Wanda’s hands dragged themselves along your back sensually. It was probably both. Probably just Wanda. She had a knack for that sort of thing anyway.
“Girlfriend?” Natasha’s eyes widen as she eyed the way Wanda touched you.
Wanda smirked again and moved her head to place a tender kiss behind your ear, still staring at Natasha as she did so. She whispered in your ear, making sure the redhead heard her as well. “Right, baby?”
“Mhmmm,” you nod against her neck.
Natasha’s eyebrow twitched up in annoyance. A subtle scowl crossed her face, realizing she’d have to abandon her attempts in getting your attention. Wanda pulled you even closer to her body.
“If you’ll excuse us…”
After giving Natasha another glare, your girlfriend carefully guided you out of the mansion and straight into her car. With tiny grunts and whimpers slipping past your lips, you sat in her car waiting patiently for her to get in. As soon as she did, you attempted to move close to her, trying to get into her warm embrace once again. Wanda chuckled and gently pushed you back into your seat, muttering something along the lines of “later, baby.” You couldn’t really tell.
The rest of the car ride back to the dorms were just a blurry stream of lights and laughter to you. As Wanda’s car rolled toward your dorm, the effects of the alcohol rendered the journey a hazy backdrop, and you, lost in your own tipsy reverie, barely registered Wanda's gentle assistance when they arrived—unaware of the caring support that guided you through the door.
You were touchy, she noticed. Clingy. Oh, so clingy. It was adorable–even with how you mumbled out her name when she’d walk away for just a couple of seconds to grab some wipes to help you get your makeup off. All you did was look for her, all drowsy and dizzy. She’d gently help you get out of your dress and your heels and into something more comfortable for you to sleep in.
“Mm… ‘m tired…” You’d mumble, reaching out to your girlfriend, who seemed to be so far away when she was just on the other side of the room, getting ready to get in bed with you. “You’re so… far…”
“I’m coming, baby, one second,” Wanda smiled softly at you as she took her earrings off and placed it neatly on your dresser.
“My girlfriend is so pretty…” You mumbled, eyes fluttering closed soon after.
“You should see mine,” she replied as her smile grew wider at the sound of your voice.
Wanda watched as you groaned into your pillow, “Of course, you have a girlfriend.”
“It’s you, baby,” but her words fell on deaf ears.
You laid in your bed, a picture of adorable weariness. The effects of the alcohol painted your features with a sleepy charm, creating an endearing tableau of vulnerability that tugged at Wanda’s heartstrings. After a few moments, she slipped into under the blankets and you immediately scooted over to nuzzle into her warm body. Wanda wraps her arms around you and holds you close.
Long gone were her jealous thoughts of Natasha being so close to you. When the love of her life is laying in her arms, tired and drunk off of alcohol, sleepiness, and love, Wanda had nothing else to worry about.
Summary: You arrived Westview searching for a happy life,but Wanda realized your plans.
Word count: 2400ish
Warnings: Angst,Hurt/Comfort,fluff,Agatha being a flirty menace.
Masterlist
A cheerful voice brought you out of your thoughts.
"Hello,Y/N, How are you?"
"Hi,Mrs. Maximoff, I'm fine. Thanks for asking. How are you?"
"I'm fine,thanks sweetie,but please call me Wanda; Mrs. Maximoff is too serious; we are next door neighbors; you have stayed at my house to eat or watch my children when I was busy," she replied smiling.
"Oh, sorry, Mrs. Maxi—I mean Wanda," you said.
"Don't worry, sweetie," she smiled. "This afternoon, Vis and I are going to organize the neighborhood meal; would you like to come? You just got to Westview a little while ago; I guess you don't know everyone yet. If you want to go, it's at 5:00 p.m."
"I'll try to come,but I'm not sure if—"
You were interrupted by the voice of a black-haired woman.
"Wanda,look at that pretty dress," said the raven-haired woman, pointing at the purple dress with gold ribbons.
You had seen her before, walking with Wanda or near the park. Her name was Agape, or something like that.
"My name is Agatha Harkness,hun. And yours?" She said it almost as if she had read your mind.
"Y/N, Miss Harkness. Pleased to meet you," you replied.
"Wanda,you never told me you had such a good-looking and well-mannered friend," said Agatha,nudging Wanda lightly with her elbow.
Wanda sighed and resumed talking to you.
"You're going to the neighborhood meal, then?" asked Wanda. "I'd love to have you there."
"Hun,you totally have to come. The food Wanda makes seems almost magical," she smiled. "Plus, I'd love to have you there too." she winked.
"Well, if you put it that way, I'll have to go." You smiled back.
"I'm glad, Y/N; the twins will be very happy to see you," Wanda said.
"I'll be glad to see you too, hun," said Agatha, winking. "See you later," she added, giving you two effusive kisses on the cheek, making you smell her perfume.
After saying goodbye to both women, you went to your house, and after looking left and right and checking that no one was looking at you, you opened the door.
You left your keys on a table in the hall, took off your shoes, and went to your room.
You took your phone out of your pocket and called the only number you had on that cell phone.
"Agent Y/LN speaking. I need to contact Tyler Hayward."
"Right away, agent," replied the voice on the other end of the line.
"Agent Y/L/N,I was told you wanted to talk to me."
"Yes, director,I have news about the mission at the Westview anomaly."
"Oh yeah? Good work, agent. Add the information to the device created to do the investigation. Any more information you want to disclose?"
"Yes director. I've been invited by Maximoff to the neighborhood potluck."
"Excellent. It will be a good opportunity to gather more information."
"Yes, Director."
"Don't make contact until absolutely necessary, agent. Things are tense, and we can't allow her to suspect you. Our other agent may be in danger of being discovered."
"Should I inform her?"
"No agent. Continue with the investigation," Hayward said before hanging up.
After Hayward hung up, you pulled out a small rectangular device with a button in the center.
From it emerged a hologram that displayed all the information you had gathered about Wanda and the anomaly, along with photos of her and other Westview locations and advertisements, connected to holographic threads with other information, creating a maze of threads, photos, and notes.
You added some more information that you had gotten, creating a data entry for Agatha Harkness and the meal you were going to attend.
After this, you rested for a while and prepared to attend the meal.
You got dressed, grabbed a couple of bottles of booze from the fridge, and headed towards the place where the neighborhood parties were being held.
You greeted the neighbors you met and went to Wanda, who smiled broadly when she saw you arrive.
"There was no need to have brought those drinks,honey."
"Don't worry, Wanda; you invited me, so it seemed like the right thing to do," you replied, smiling. "Where do you want me to leave them?"
"Put them in that cooler over there, along with the rest of the drinks".
You nodded, and after leaving the bottles, you went back to Wanda.
"I'm so glad you were encouraged to come, Y/N."
"Thanks, Wanda. Anyhow, I didn't have much to do this afternoon."
"Enjoy the food,honey. It's on that table over there."
"If you need help,let me know, Wanda." You smiled,trying to hide your true intentions as a S.W.O.R.D. agent. By talking to Wanda,she might relax and inadvertently reveal some secrets that could be useful.
"Don't worry, sweetie, enjoy."
You smiled and headed to the table,grabbing some food and pouring yourself a glass of your favorite drink.
You were talking to some of your neighbors and Wanda until a woman interrupted the conversation you were having with some neighbors.
"I'm so glad you could make it,hun," said Agatha. "Allow me to steal this extremely good-looking neighbor," she added, dragging you out of the conversation.
You let Agatha drag you to one of the tables in the corner and started talking with an abundance of flirting on her part, sometimes making you blush and stumble with your words.
However, thanks to the conversation, you managed to get important information about Wanda: she and her husband, Vision, had had a strong argument, which culminated with him leaving the house to go to sleep somewhere else.
After lunch, you went home and added the new information you had obtained to the information you already had.
After that, you went back to contact Hayward.
"Agent Y/L/N, I told you not to contact me again. This is the second time you have called me today."
"Director, I have important information."
"Release it right now, agent. If it's not good enough, I'm going to relegate you to desk duty."
You rolled your eyes when you heard this. You were one of the best agents S.W.O.R.D. had, and both Hayward and you knew it.
"Vision, the android synthroid, has had a falling out with Maximoff. They're not together right now."
"Great time to strike. I'll get the troops ready then and warn the agent we have there. Too bad Maximoff found out; now you're the only one there."
"This information had not been communicated to me."
"It was not deemed necessary."
"My safety is important. I believe that-"
"Silence, agent. Prepare for attack."
"Director, one last thing. I don't think Wanda is aware of the damage she causes people in the hex."
"I don't care about that. We're going on tonight. Grab your gear and get ready," Hayward replied dryly before hanging up.
"What an asshole!" you muttered.
You prepared your equipment and weapons and waited for nightfall so you could carefully escape from your house and join the rest of the agents.
"Agent Y/L/N, you finally arrived," said Hayward sarcastically.
"I live in Westview; I have to be careful not to be suspected."
"Nonsense. Get ready. Maximoff is coming."
You nodded, rolling your eyes, and after girding your helmet on your head, you waited for Wanda to arrive.
Wanda had controlled the soldiers to target Hayward, and after a tense discussion, she returned to the hex, but not before taking an agent hostage.
She dragged you to her house without saying a word to you,and after arriving at her house, she took you to her basement and, with a snap of her fingers,chained you to a chair.
"Trying to attack my house doesn't seem like a good idea," she said, her voice marked by her Sokovian accent and anger.
You didn't respond, so she wouldn't recognize your voice.
"Oh, so the agent doesn't respond? Let's see who's behind this helmet, shall we?" She said, pulling the helmet off your head.
When she saw your face, it fell to the ground.
"You," she said, her voice marked by surprise and anger.
"Wanda,I'm sorry,I-"
"Shut up!" she snarled,her eyes glowing red. "Really Y/N? You've been in my house, you've been taking care of my kids,and it turns out that all this time,you were working for S.W.O.R.D."
"Wanda, I-"
She held up her hand, shushing you using her magic.
"You lied to me, Y/N. I let you into my house,I talked to you about my family,everything I lost,and this is how you repay me?" she said,tears threatening to spill from her eyes.
"Wanda, I'm sorry; I never meant to hurt you!"
"You never meant any harm." Wanda laughed dryly. "Lies. You took advantage of me,just like Monica! All S.W.O.R.D. is the same!"
"Is Monica okay?" you asked,with a lump in your throat.
"Yes. But I don't think she's going to be able to say the same about you. You're going to stay here,in chains,watching me destroy your beloved S.W.O.R.D.," he said menacingly,his eyes glowing red.
"Wanda, please,if you surrender peacefully, you can get a deal,but if you attack, you will lose all your chances."
Wanda walked up to you and grabbed your chin hard.
"Shut up before I send you back to S.W.O.R.D. so they can finish you off. For the hostage to come back safe and sound from a person as dangerous as me is not a good sign, is it?"
You nodded in fear.
"Wanda, please don't do anything you might regret."
"Do you regret all the harm you have done to me?" she replied hatefully. "Surely every time you spoke to me it was to get information out of me. Every smile,every joke, and every day taking care of my children was just one more opportunity for you. More information,more ideas on how to steal everything from me."
You didn't respond.
"Answer me Y/N!"
"I'm sorry, Wanda. I really am."
Wanda scoffed and turned away before glaring hatefully at you once again.
Then she went to your house, and with a flick of her wrist, the door opened, and she entered your house.
She walked to your room, looking for something you could gather information on.
After a few minutes, she found a cell phone and checked the contacts; there was only one: Tyler Hayward.
She called, and a male voice answered.
"Agent Y/LN,are you okay?"
"Your beloved agent can't come to the phone right now, Hayward. You've tried to trash everything I cared about,so now I'll return the favor."
"Wanda-"
The call was cut short when Wanda hung up and threw the cell phone on the floor,walking out of your house.
Your mind was racing, looking for ways to get out of the chains that were trapping you.
After trying but not succeeding, you decided to take the last decision you had left: dislocate your thumbs so you could remove your hands and try to get the chains away from your body.
With a grunt of pain, you succeeded and pulled the chains away from your body.
You stood up, put your thumbs back in place, and grabbed your helmet.
You looked around the basement you were in to see if you could find any weapons, and after a while, you found your gun.
You checked and saw that you only had three bullets left.
You put on your helmet, and after putting on your bulletproof vest, you left Wanda's house to prevent her from dying.
After walking for a while, you reached the edge of the hex and got out.
You could hear the screams of agents, the sound of bullets, and the smell of gunpowder in the air, so you quickly went there.
You found Wanda, with a couple of cuts and a bloody nose, surrounded by several agents with some kind of electric gun that prevented her powers from working properly.
Your gaze met Hayward's, and at that moment, you made a decision. S.W.O.R.D. or Wanda The decision was easy.
You raised your gun and pointed it at one of your former comrades' weapons, causing an explosion of sparks to fly out of it and knock him out.
Wanda used that moment of surprise to knock out more agents while you ran to one of the cars, knocking out the driver with the butt of your gun and starting the car's engine.
A mixture of surprise and hatred crossed Wanda's face, and it was in that moment of distraction that a bullet pierced her shoulder, causing her to fall to the ground in pain.
You went to her aid, firing the two bullets that you had left and quickly pulling Wanda into the "borrowed" car.
When Wanda opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was your worried face.
She tried to get up, but a piercing pain shot through her shoulder.
"Careful, even if I took the bullet out of you, you're still hurt."
"Where the hell are we?" asked Wanda.
"My house. We'll be safe here for the time being."
"Why?
"Why what?
"Why did you save me?"
You sighed.
"Wanda, I really care about you. It may have been a mission for S.W.O.R.D., but it wasn't for me. I really cared about you. You were someone I could trust."
"Where are my children?"
"I left them my movies and food and told them you were with me to prepare a meal and discuss some stuff so you'll sleep here this night."
Summary: The cuteness aggression gets insufferable once you get some time with your wife after a long day of work.
Word Count: 0.8k
Warnings: tooth-rotting fluff, bc wanda is just so cute also not proof read
Author’s Note: another one i wrote in like 30 minutes… welcome to skye-should-be-studying-but-they-keep-writing-short-fics episode two 🙏 (gif is mine)
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Both of you sit on the couch, snuggling together after a long hard day at work. You nuzzle up against her neck, finally having felt her tangible presence around you after weeks. Work has been so tiring for you as well as Wanda, that both of you had begun to live together vicariously through memories. Hell, all of her features look so interestingly novel to you.
But when you look at her closely right now, after so long, she never fails to pass as the most adorable person you know. Her eyes still focus on the sitcom playing on the television. Oh Wanda’s mesmerising green eyes…
Her nose scrunches up as she smiles. The curve of her smile, the laugh lines. She’s the most lovable being to you.
You cannot control the feeling, you want to just keep on looking at her. So you immediately straddle her waist and grab her face in your palms. “Baby, what are you doing?” She speaks between little laughs. Oh my God. Stop being so cute.
You kiss her lips, hands finding their way around her neck. Wanda giggles between more kisses, her laughter is churning your insides. You adjust your seat around her waist, but she gets it wrong. “Y/N, detka, I’m sorry I don’t…”
“Oh no, no, I didn’t mean that. I know you’re tired, so am I.”
“Then?”
You stare into her eyes, viridescence engulfing them. A smile is given to her, which she reciprocates. “Goodness, Wanda. You’re the most adorable person ever.” She laughs gratefully at your compliment.
“Am I now honey? You think I’m adorable, hm?”
“I can’t comprehend how to describe it. I’ve felt your warmth around me after so… so long. I think I fall in love with you every single time I look at you. You’re just so-”
You boop her nose with yours. “What’s going on baby? What’s all of the sudden-” She gets interrupted by another boop.
You boop her nose with a finger again, and it makes you chuckle. Wanda looks at you with a blank red face, the blood rushes into her cheeks. She’s never been treated like this before, so tender, so light.
“I. Want. To. Bite. Your. Red. Cheeks.” you say, punctuating each word with further booping. Her face burns - she feels noticed under your gaze, as if she’d been invisible all her life.
“Y/N, I’m so confused…”
“I don’t know either Wands. I just want to bite your cheeks, squish them, boop your nose, give you so many kisses. I don’t know!” You pull her face close to yours and place little pecks on her freckles, “Can I call you pookie?”
Wanda throws her head back, laughing. “Oh dear, I love how you’re being so affectionate around me. I missed you. I missed us.”
You reply to her, “I missed you more, pookie.”
Her forehead rests over yours, as she cups your face between her warm hands. “I love it when you call me that.”
“Okay. Pookie.” You kiss her again, and again, and over again. Your teeth grit against each other in a tight smile, your visual focus on her. Her auburn hair is tied up in a lazy bun, and she’s free from her regular makeup. Just natural, sitting beneath you.
You pull strands of hair away from her face, a gaze filled with nothing but adoration. When you’re done playing with her hair, you hold her hands and kiss each of them softly. Throughout your little efforts, Wanda stares at you, occasionally giggling.
“I cannot eat you. That’s sad for me. But…” you smooch the tip of her nose, “I can kiss you all over. Lots of kisses, all of them for you.”
She wraps her hands around your waist, “Oh dorogaya… What’s going on today?”
“I love you so much.” you speak before planting more loud hearty smacks on her face. She’s adorably captivating. Wanda tries to hold you in place, saying, “Stop, Y/N! It tickles!” But it only ever encourages you.
“Darling, please…” Her hands entwine with your hair, pulling your face a little away. Reluctantly, you pull yourself back to see her precious smile.
“You’re my pumpkin pie, sweetheart, my dearest darling, absolute ray of sunshine, honeybun, sugar plum, my most beloved, littlest pookie!”
“Oh my, my, thank you for showering me with so much love. I love you very much.”
“You look like a strawberry with your red cheeks. I love you berry much!”
“Stop- I can’t help smiling!”
“I’ve been gifted with the best wife ever. Like, ever. My heart is just exclamation marks when you’re around.”
You kiss each of her cheeks and hug her tightly, snuggling in her arms. She kisses your forehead, wrapping the two of you in a heavy blanket. Patting your head, she says, “Good night, Y/N.”
Lightly, you kiss her shoulder and rest your head on her again. “Night, pookie.”
We just hit 1000 followers! Thank you so much to whoever who interacted with my posts <333
I didn't think I could reach this amazing milestone,but here we are,with 1000 of followers. Again thank you so much <3
To honor this incredible milestone,I'll write a special fic that YOU can choose.
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—#01. wintersoldier!reader x wandanat
in which you are the last Winter Soldier,and the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. have managed to capture you. But why it seemed so easy?
—#02. magician!reader x wanda
after your sister Natasha died,you sought refuge in the magic,but you never thought you had to fight your former lover in her rampage. Were you strong enough to face the Scarlet Witch?
—#03. former blackwidow!reader x natasha
natasha thought she had finally destroyed the Red Room,but you were still alive,and you wanted vengeance,and HYDRA offered it to you. Natasha must fight her fears one last time.
Summary: In which a really important secret is revelead.
Word count: 2500ish
Warnings: Smut(no gendered terms for readers genitalia),fluff,talks about murder,dark themes | Minors DNI
Masterlist
This is a second part of this work. (you can read this without reading the first part tho)
"I'm sorry for the loss that S.W.O.R.D. suffered, Monica. Hayward was an important figure in the organization," you said, offering Monica a cup of hot coffee. "The department will do everything possible to find the culprits."
"Thank you, Y/N. Hayward was not a great person, but it is our duty to find out why he died," she replied, drinking the coffee and throwing the cardboard cup in the trash.
"Who's going to be the director now?"
"They have chosen me." Monica smiled proudly.
"I'm happy for you, Rambeau," you said, hugging her. "You deserve it; let's hope that S.W.O.R.D. will do better under your command" You smiled "I'll let you know if we have any news; take care, Monica".
"Thank you, Y/N," replied the now-S.W.O.R.D. director.
You nodded and said goodbye to Monica, going to your office with your thermos in your hand while greeting the colleagues you saw.
Once in your office, you sat down in a comfortable chair and turned on your cell phone to check if you had any notifications.
After reviewing some reports and ordering some documents to send them to the rest of the department, you went to the autopsy room to check Hayward's corpse and offer your "help" to the coroner.
"Hey Darcy, how are you?"
"Surrounded by death."
You snorted
"That was a good one."
Thanks, Y/N. Coroner jokes never die."
"Well, what have you discovered in Hayward's corpse?"
"He was heavily attacked. Multiple cuts and puncture wounds," she said, showing you the wounds with her finger and carefully turning it so you could see his back.
"And that one there?" you asked, showing the stabbing you had done to him yourself. "It looks pretty deep," you added, feigning ignorance.
"That's right. Knife wound,as you can see. It was probably a kitchen knife. They embedded it almost all the way in and then twisted it,causing splintering of the vertebrae. Whoever did it knew what they were doing."
"And the cause of death? Exsanguination from all the wounds inflicted, I'm assuming."
"You're wrong, Y/N," she replied, turning Hayward so that he was resting on his back. "Gunshot wound,right in the middle of the head. Entrance wound," she pointed to the hole in the middle of his head, "and exit wound," she said,showing the back of his head.
"So,we have no chance of knowing what kind of weapon caused the wound until we do more tests, right?"
"Right. From the size, we can rule out shotguns, but the ballistic tests will give us more information."
"Perfect. Thanks, Darcy; call me if anything new comes up."
"Sure Y/N."
You were about to open the door to the forensic room to go to your office,but Darcy's voice stopped you.
"Y/N,hold on"
You turned around and looked at her questioningly.
"What's wrong, Darcy?"
"At the moment, it doesn't look like it's the "Scarlet Killer". It's not their MO,since despite the overkill,which the killer had in some murders, there are no signs of mystical powers, and the cause of death is a bullet,but you better not tell anyone. We can't worry the population any more and have them think we have two killers on the loose."
"Darcy,you know that's not right."
"I know, but it's orders from superiors. There's nothing we can do."
"I understand Darcy. Take care of yourself," you said, leaving the autopsy room.
After the conversation, you returned to your office and began working on the report on Hayward's death with the information Darcy had given you, highlighting details such as overkill or cause of death but leaving open the possibility that it was "The Scarlet Killer".
Hours later, you ate some food you had made, and one hour later, you received a call from one of the cadets working at the front desk, assisting people and registering complaints.
"Y/N,there's someone down here who wants to talk to you."
"Who is it?"
"She says her name is Wanda. Can she go up?"
"Yes, send her up. Thank you, West."
"No problem."
After a few minutes, you heard a knock on your door.
"Come in; the door is unlocked."
Wanda peeked through the door with a smile.
"Hello detective,you look good in your uniform," she said teasingly.
"Thank you, Wanda. What's the occasion for this visit?"
Wanda smiled and walked over to you, sitting on your lap and grabbing your face with her hands.
"I missed you. You left too soon," she said, pouting.
"Call of duty,sweetheart. You know I love spending mornings with you," you replied,caressing her hips gently. "I'll try to leave early this afternoon so we can be together."
Wanda hummed in appreciation and leaned back against your chest as your hands stroked her hair gently.
"What did you do this morning, honey? Even if I wasn't there because of work stuff,I'd like to know. You know I love it when you tell me how your day went."
"Since you weren't there, I had to kill time. Never better said," giggled Wanda.
"Wanda, I told you it wasn't safe for you to indulge in your "hobby" these days."
"Oh, don't be boring, honey."
"You know what they call you, Wands?"
"Oh,the department and S.W.O.R.D. have given me a nickname. I'm flattered." Wanda smiled darkly.
"They call you the "Scarlet Killer" ,Wanda. And soon,if you keep this up, you'll just be a number, and I'll lose you,and I don't want that to happen."
"Don't worry, Y/N,I promise nothing will happen to me. After all,I have certain skills," she said, wiggling her fingers in the air,which emanated the red aura of her powers.
"I know,I know,but be careful anyway."
"How protective,detka. Quite the big,strong detective who doesn't hesitate to protect me,", she said, grabbing your face and kissing you deeply.
Quickly,the kiss became wild, with your tongues battling for dominance and your hands grabbing Wanda's ass to pull her closer to you,while she grabbed the back of your neck to pull you even closer to her.
Wanda moaned into your mouth and began to grind against your thigh.
"You're quite an eager girl,aren't you, Wanda?" You grabbed her hips to help her grind against your thigh faster.
Wanda whimpered as her clit bumped against your knee,causing a high-pitched whine to come from her mouth.
"Go faster,Y/N,please," she said, grabbing your shoulders for balance.
"Really eager, huh, Wanda? Rubbing yourself against my thigh in my office The door is unlocked; anyone could walk in and see you in this state," you said,caressing the skin of her hips and nipping at her neck.
You pulled down Wanda's pants, revealing lace panties.
"You came prepared, huh, Wanda?" you grinned
Wanda whimpered and went faster, until she climaxed and slumped against your chest.
You moved the hair from her now-sweaty face and caressed the skin of her shoulders lovingly, trying to calm her accelerated breathing.
"I love you, Wanda."
"I love you too," said Wanda, relaxing against your chest as your arms embraced her. "I promise I'll be more careful from now on."
"Thank you," you said, kissing her head and stroking her hair,making her blush and making you giggle.
"What's so funny,detka?"
"We just had sex in my office, and now you're blushing because I'm giving you affection."
"Stop it," grumbled Wanda,blushing even more and gently smacking your chest.
Suddenly, you heard someone knocking on your door.
"Y/L/N? It's West; I need to talk to you about the case."
"Give me a moment, West," you said as you gestured for Wanda to hide.
She quickly looked around for a place to hide, while you gestured to the cabinet in the corner of your office for her to hide.
She ignored your direction and, smirking, hid under your desk.
"West, you can come in now."
The door opened, and the young cadet appeared, a report in his hand.
"Dr.Lewis finished the autopsy report on Hayward. She told me to give it to you to add to your investigation."
"Thank you, West," you replied,as you felt Wanda's hands move up your pants until they reached your belt,which she quickly unbuckled,causing you to lightly tap Wanda with your foot.
"Do you have any new developments in the investigation?" asked West interested
"I can't tell you, West. I can't share the details with a newcomer," you replied, as you felt the fabric of your pants slide down your legs and Wanda's delicate hands pull your underwear down to your ankles.
"Oh,come on, Detective Y/L/N,just a little something," begged West. "It's a really important case for the department,and I'll really want to know something."
"West,you are just a rookie," you said,your breath hitching slightly when you felt Wanda's hands touch teasingly your crotch. "I don't know how things were done in your department, but here it's different."
"Come on, just telling me something won't do any harm."
Just as you were about to answer her, Wanda plunged her face into your crotch and began to lick, causing you to stifle a moan and clear your throat.
"I said no, and it's final. You can't expect things to be that easy, West."
Please, detective,the case is important. I was an important piece in my former department!"
"You said it yourself," you replied,as Wanda was busy making you come as fast as possible. "Things are different now. I don't want you to see me as an enemy or anything like that,but you must respect my decision." You finished speaking as Wanda added her fingers to the movements she was making with her tongue.
"Give me a chance,boss," he repeated,sounding sarcastic in her use of that term. "Or are you afraid I'll take your job?"
Enough," you said as Wanda increased the speed of her movements,causing you to have to disguise another moan as a mumbled curse. "Get out of my office," you added, your tone now angrier.
West complied and left, slamming the door.
Once he left, you looked down and grabbed Wanda's jaw.
"Get this job done; we'll talk at home about what's going to happen about this stunt you pulled."
Wanda obeyed, and after a few minutes, you came, and she quickly cleaned up the remains,pulling up your underwear and pants once she was done.
"You went by car, didn't you, Wanda?"
"Yes."
"Well, go home and wait until I get there; you know what position I want you to be in."
Wanda nodded and quickly left,not before kissing you deeply.
You worked for a while longer,finalizing some reports, and went on a quick patrol through some neighborhoods. After several hours, you returned home.
Wanda was waiting for you in your room, but not as you had told her.
She was half asleep, her hair scattered across the pillow as she snored softly.
You smiled to see her like that. Rarely did Wanda show herself in such a vulnerable position, even when she was with you.
You quickly showered and ate something, and after that, you laid down next to her, hugging her and resting your chin on her shoulder.
"Hey, pretty girl."
"Hi detka," came Wanda's sleepy reply. "You're early."
"I missed you. The little trick you did doesn't seem like the best thing you could do,but you're tired,so we'll talk about it tomorrow."
"You're such a softie."
"I don't think you'll say the same thing tomorrow when you're under me, whimpering."
"Sleep well, detka" replied Wanda,a small grin on her face.
"One more; you can take one more for me, right?" You said your fingers moving faster.
Wanda moaned and tried to move her hips against your fingers for more friction,but you stopped her.
"Tsk, tsk, Wanda,maybe I should stop."
N-No, please," she replied,her face contorting with pleasure.
Great!" you replied, smiling. "You can have one more."
Your fingers started to move faster, and you curved them, hitting her sweet spot, until she came on your fingers again.
"Clean them," you said, bringing your fingers closer to her mouth.
Wanda quickly obeyed,and once she cleaned them,you began to deposit kisses all over her body until you reached her mouth,kissing her softly.
"I love you," you said,pressing your forehead to hers.
"So do I," came Wanda's reply.
"Relax a little bit, okay? I'll run a bath to clean us up, and then I'll make some food," you said,getting out of bed and placing a kiss on her forehead.
After the bath, you prepared food for Wanda and yourself while she talked about the last book she had read, a gift from you.
Then you went to work for a while while Wanda went for a walk.
You arrived at the department, and after chatting for a while with your favorite colleagues about the news of the day, you went to your office to continue your work.
After a few hours, you heard some commotion downstairs, so you quickly went downstairs to see what was going on.
"Hey, Linda, what's going on?"
"They've caught "The Scarlet Killer" detective."
Your mind went blank for a moment.
"Really?"
"Yes,it was West's doing; he said he had "a hunch" and caught her. To be honest, most of the department didn't think it was a woman."
"Thanks for filling me in, Linda," you said with a forced smile. "Can you have the suspect's report sent to me, please? I'm going to talk to her."
"Sure Y/LN."
"Thank you."
After you said goodbye, you went to the interrogation room,and thanks to your gab,you got five minutes alone with her with no cameras or microphones recording.
"Wanda,how the fuck did this happen?" You said this while looking at Wanda,who was handcuffed to a metal bar on the table.
"Y/N, the cameras."
"It's okay; we have five minutes alone. Tell me how it happened."
"I went for a walk in the park. I took a couple of pictures of a beatiful tree, and when I arrived, there were two police cars in front of our house. That cadet, West, or whatever his name is, came out of our house and arrested me,accusing me of being 'The Scarlet Killer'. He put me in a patrol car and drove me here."
"We need to work this out. I'll pull a couple of strings and get you a good lawyer to try to win the case."
"Detka,don't worry about it. I know the best lawyer possible."
Natasha: Never gonna make you cry!
Wanda: Never gonna say goodbye!
Natasha: Never gonna tell a lie—
Y/N,knowing what is about to happen: I will hurt you.
Wanda, learning how to drive: What happens if I press the gas and the brake at the same time?
Y/N: The car takes a screenshot.
Natasha: Please pull over. I’m driving now
Wanda: How the hell did you crash the car?!
Y/N: So I was just driving today, right? And my navigation told me to go straight.
Y/N: I was like "woah, that's homophobic". Instead, I went gay. And, THAT'S when I got into an accident.
Wanda: ...
Natasha, with a proud smile: And THAT'S who I'm in love with, ladies and gentlemen.
Y/N: Onion rings are vegetable donuts.
Natasha, used to Y/N being like this: Sure...
Y/N: Your stomach thinks all potatoes are mashed.
Natasha: Okay?
Y/N: Lasagna is spaghetti flavored cake.
Natasha:
Y/N: Lobsters are mermaid scorpio-
Natasha: Jesus, that one is a little-
Wanda, interested: No, no, Y/N, keep going.
Wanda: Let me show you a picture from last night that really upset me
Y/N: Okay, but in my defense, Natasha bet me 50 cents I couldn’t drink all that shampoo.
Wanda: That’s not what I wanted to- you drank SHAMPOO?!
