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☆ maya. 25. she/they. lesbian. fanfic side blog. nsfw. mdni ☆
horny for the first time in a few days imagining myself sandwiched between wandanat of all things
“Hey Trinity! I’m not sure if you saved my number, but this is Mel from work. I had a lot of fun the other night at karaoke, thank you so much for inviting me! I was wondering if you would like to hang out again sometime? I think you and I both have the next few days off, and my sister Becca is spending the weekend with her boyfriend. No worries if you’re busy! I know this is pretty sudden haha. Just let me know, and have a good weekend 😊”
“@ drag brunch pull thru” *Trinity Santos shared her location*
drunk karaoke best karaoke
Listen, listen.
Natasha Romanoff is so, so soft.
All those years, her entire childhood, in the Red Room, spent beaten and bloodied and bruised in a cruel attempt to get her skin so thick that nothing could ever hurt her. But despite her thusly thickened skin, all scarred over and strong, she didn’t become impenetrable. No, she remained soft.
You can’t tell me that she doesn’t allow herself a day here or there to sleep in until noon, foregoing training (that 5 a.m. run with Steve? No, thank you), ignoring the mission reports on her kitchen table. Lazy morning spent idly sipping coffee and casually turning the next page of a worn-down novel that she’s definitely already read three times over with Liho purring away on her chest. You can’t convince me that she doesn’t treasure movie nights with the team the most. She’s always the first to arrive, the excuse that she needed to get a god seat spilling from her lips when teased about it, as if her unofficial spot on the couch in between Steve and Wanda, her legs eventually ending up nonchalantly draped over Wanda’s lap, wasn’t going to be there like always. I will literally just stop listening if you try to say that she doesn’t drive with the windows down sometimes, music blaring, fiery hair blowing haphazardly, getting wind-swept and tangled, and when she glances at her reflection in the rearview mirror at the red light, there she is, a physical, tangible reminder that she successfully left behind all that the Red Room tried to force her to be.
God, and nights when she can’t sleep? When the memories of her stolen adolescence turn suffocating? I t’s not pretty or controlled or suppressed or whatever. It’s not just red-rimmed eyes, cheeks flushed from crying nonstop, but quiet tears. No, it’s her ghosts clawing their way unbidden up her throat and jackhammering at the back of her teeth until they force their way free as uncontrollable sobs. It’s undiluted and unrestrained and painful. But still, she doesn’t harden, she doesn’t turn calloused or hollow herself out. She feels it all, lets it work its way through her, and breathes herself back into gentleness once morning comes.
Anyways, soft and forever remaining soft Natasha has my whole heart.
Thinking about mean mommy Wanda…
You sobbed into the pillow you were holding onto for dear life. You laid completely naked on Wanda’s lap with her hand rubbing soothing circles on the spot she had just spanked.
It felt like she would never stop, she had come home fuming. From the little pieces you heard when she was talking to herself some idiot at her job cost them to lose a high value client.
Another crack rang out in the room and you let out another chocked cry. Her lips kissed the back on your neck, “I’m sorry baby just a few more, such a good girl helping her mommy relax…”
Her hand smoothed out your sore flesh. It must’ve been bruised by now and there was no way you’d be able to sit comfortably for the next few days. You focused on your grip on your pillow, your only saving grace as another particularly hard slap hit you.
Your body tried to jerk away and you could feel your arms shaking. You sobbed harder and Wanda immediately shifted you off her lap and held you.
“I’m so sorry baby, you did so good” “it’s okay, shhh, let mommy hold you” “I’ll make sure to reward you for being such a good girl for mommy”
And you would fall asleep with her holding you and whispering about how good you did for her and how much she loved you…
Wanda knows exactly what she's doing
AVENGERS (2012) - THUNDERBOLTS* (2025)
"I could use the boost."
“wanda is the sweet mommy and natasha is the mean daddy” INCORRECT. wanda fucks you until you’re sobbing into the pillow, squirming from overstimulation, and natasha’s the one who soothes you with little pussy kisses and kitten licks afterwards.
age regressing to 2 years old but i was an especially erudite and articulate baby so you don't even notice
Wait a minute.....
emma who thinks she's quiet in bed, because she never really gets any urge to whimper when she touches herself. just breathes a little shaky, maybe, sighs a bit. so she tells dana, sheepish, I don't really make any noise.
dana who's fucking gasped ah, ah, aahn—!'s out of emma within the hour, thick strap driving so perfectly deep inside her sensitive cunt, thumb petting constant circles at her puffy, twitching little clit. making her writhe, making her sob, unable to hold herself up on her hands and knees and slumping into the sheets. dana shoving a pillow under emma's hips to keep them propped up.
emma wailing, babbling, mmnhh— aah-! mmh, mmh, mo-ommyy, mommy, please— oh, ohh, oh-! as her cunt gets pounded so good, heartbeat throbbing between her legs, heat pooling in her tummy. she feels dizzy, drooling into the sheets, completely sure she's never felt so good in her entire life.
dana cooing aww, baby, s'that all it takes? just giving this— mmh, giving this little pussy a good fucking and you're screaming f'me? thought you said you were quiet, kiddo. gonna get a noise complaint. uhn, fuck, take it, take it— yeahh, good fuckin girl.
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“…And you always eat all my avocados!”
Super emotional and very serious version under the cut
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