Hi chat. Here’s a movie recommendation for those of you who like movies about people with no direction in life, loveless marriage, and Scarlett Johansson. It’s one of my favorites.
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This really does make me upset. PBS is officially shutting down soon. The orange man decided to cut funding to the point that the organization could not hold itself up from the funding. And now that it's shutting down. It doesn't make sense that we have gotten to this point in time. When kids are not going to have a place to go when they want to learn. And I'm not just talking about school. Because some parents can't afford to take their kids to pre. K, so PBS kids, was that placeholder for pre. K. All ages from one year old, all the way to maybe 12 or 13. The next generations are not going to have that fundamental help from a foundation that, in the beginning, set out to help kids learn, grow, and find themselves. That really does upset me. I grew up in the early 2000s watching PBS kids every single day. I learned how to count, read, and write alongside my mom and pbs kids. I learned lessons on how to be a good friend, to be a good person, to care about others, be myself, love myself, and take care of myself. But now that it's shutting down, it feels very melancholic. It feels like this is the end of an era, and it feels like this is the end of a balance. Even if I am a young adult now, I still find myself going to PPS kids and watching the cartoons, the shows, and listening to the podcasts and all these things. And now I'm just very sad because there are kids down-the-line as time goes by. Knowing that they might not be able to experience it really does pull at my heartstrings and makes me feel concern for what's to come.
– synopsis | with your mama finally free from work, you both decide to have a relaxing day at the beach
– warnings | based on this edit and the movie "the assessment", basically wanda is mia (the avengers don't exist in this. it's "the assessment" universe), breastfeeding, lactation kink, allusions to age play, usage of the word "girl" (once), fluff (18+)
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It has been so long since Wanda had a day off. Not because she’s a workaholic, but because she wanted to provide the best for you. She was grateful that she could work from home and have access to her garden at any time. Even if you weren’t near her, she would just tell Sjøhus to keep an eye on you while she takes care of her plants.
Today, she decided that you both would have a wonderful time on the beach to make up for the times she was busy. She didn’t neglect you; she simply wanted to give you the best she could and make this place less lonely.
“Are you ready, sweetheart?” Wanda called out from the living room, having just finished packing some snacks. Even though the beach is just a short walk away – a perk of being rich and having a private beach – she wanted to ensure that her full attention would be on you and just you. You burst out of the room, wearing a swimsuit and Wanda’s oversized shirt. “Yes, mommy! I was just getting dressed!” Wanda couldn’t help but smile at the sight of you and the way her title slipped out of your lips; it felt domestic, and she loved it.
“Hi there, princess! You look absolutely stunning in mommy’s clothes. I could just devour you whole!” She kisses your cheek, and you can feel your face heating up. “Mommyyy, let’s gooooo. I want to swim!” You squirm in place and sprint towards the front door, giggling uncontrollably. “Calm down, my dear. The beach isn’t going anywhere, silly.” She chuckles and follows closely behind you, gently guiding you out of the door so she can lock it.
You both made your way to the beach. Since it was a short walk, Wanda allowed you to run off; she could see you, so she didn’t have to worry too much. By the time she caught up, you were already playing in the sand. You couldn’t help but tease her, “You’re such a slowpoke, mama!” You laughed, and Wanda smiled again at the title. It meant a lot to her; it showed that you trusted her completely. It was a unique and special connection.
With everything unpacked, you eagerly begged your mama to join you for a swim. You knew how much she loved swimming. “Not so fast, little one,” she said. “We have to put some sunscreen on. We don’t want to get hurt later, do we?” You whined and groaned because you hated the feeling of it on your skin, but you wanted to be good, so you allowed her to do it. “Thank you, baby love,” she said. “You’re being so good for me. Mama is so proud of you.” Your face flushed. For a moment, you couldn’t think or move; your brain simply shut down. “Are you okay there, love? You look a little flustered.” She smiled; she knew what she was doing, she always did.
You nodded and smiled when she finished applying the cream. “Can we swim now, Mama, pretty please?” You did your best puppy eyes, and Wanda couldn’t resist. “Yes, we can, my love,” she said. “But don’t forget to stay close to me at all times. The sea is very dangerous, and I don’t want you to get hurt or lost. Do you understand?” She spoke sternly, leaving no room for arguments. “Yes, Mama, I understand,” you replied. You nodded, and she took your hand in hers, leading you both towards the water.
The water was chilly, but not unbearable. You closed your eyes, allowing the water to envelop you and induce a sense of relaxation. Wanda swam around you, delighted by your peaceful demeanor. You dived in for a few seconds before resurfacing and meeting Wanda’s gaze. “Are you having fun there, baby?” she asked, and you eagerly nodded, smiling from ear to ear. Swimming towards Wanda, she enveloped you in a warm hug, wrapping her arms around your waist. You reciprocate the gesture, wrapping your legs around hers. You resembled a koala, but you couldn’t care less, and honestly, neither did Wanda. “How is my little koala feeling?” You smiled at the pet name and nuzzled your face against her neck. “I’m okay, mama. I just missed you a lot.” You replied. She could feel you playing with her hair and your attempts to resist sucking on her neck. She knew that she was gradually turning your mind into mush, and that was precisely what she wanted.
“How about we return to the sand for a while, shall we? We can snuggle and eat some snacks. What do you think?” She kisses your temple, and you nod in agreement. “Alright, sweetheart. I need you to be a big girl and swim to the shore. Mama will be right behind you.” You whine when Wanda slightly pulls away, but you obey her; you know she only wants your safety. You start swimming towards the shore with Wanda trailing behind you. Once you emerge from the water, you sprint towards the towel she had previously laid out on the sand and collapse onto it, wrapping yourself in the other towel. As you look up, you see Wanda walking out of the water, and your mouth falls open. Her bathing suit is see-through, revealing her chest in all its glory. You stare like a deer caught in the headlights, completely oblivious to the fact that you’re not even trying to hide that you’re staring at her.
“You’re not subtle, my dear. I can sense and see your gaze on me.” Wanda giggles and sits next to you, leaning in to whisper in your ear. “You’re so precious when you’re flustered. Why did you think I chose this swimsuit? I know it shows my nipples, and I know it makes your mind go blank.” She smiles and bites your earlobe, causing you to whimper and hide your face in your hands.
She pulls you onto her lap, positioning you to face her chest and cradle you like a baby. “I understand what you want, my love — what we both want, actually. It’s perfectly fine, my dear. It’s just the two of us here, and even if there were others around us, it wouldn’t be a problem because my heart desires nothing but my baby’s happiness, yes?” She smiles, and you find yourself drifting deeper into that comforting and intimate state she cherishes so much. You nod and gaze between her chest and her eyes, silently seeking her permission, regardless of the circumstances.
She nods and exposes her chest to you. Without hesitation, you latch onto her nipple, yearning to savor the liquid you’ve been craving. Wanda moans and looks at you sternly. “Slowly, my dear. I don’t want you to choke, and mama’s breasts are sensitive. It’s been a while since you last sucked, and I don’t want to take that away from you. So, behave.” Her accent made her even scarier than she already was, so of course, you nodded and complied with her request. You slow down your sucking and get rewarded with the stream of milk you’ve been waiting for so long. She smiles and gently pats your back while the other hand draws shapes on your cheek.
“You’re incredibly amazing, my love. I can’t even imagine my life without you, even if I tried. You’re everything I’ve ever desired, and I’m incredibly lucky to have you as my forever love.” She kisses your forehead and lets it linger for a few seconds before pulling away. She looks down at you and sees you smiling at her with all the love in the world. “I love you, mama,” you mumble. “You’re my everything, and you’re the best mama ever!” You giggle, and Wanda can’t help but copy you.
“Kiss me, baby. Let mama taste you and her milk.” You comply and kiss her, her tongue invading your mouth, making you moan. She sucks on your tongue before pulling away. “I love how we taste. We mix together well, don’t we?” She smiles, and you go back to nursing before letting sleep consume you. The last thing you heard before falling asleep was your mama singing a soothing sokovian lullaby while gently rubbing your tummy. You were exactly where you wanted to be.
When Scarlett Johansson joined the Marvel universe all the way back in 2010, she did not have the ability that current actresses in the franchise have now and that is the ability to be seen as a valuable member of the team as opposed to an accessory.
My girl was being sexualised at every single interview, being asked if she wore underwear under her black widow suit and even being groped by interviewers. Natasha’s background was only slightly explored and her fighting style consisted of wrapping her legs around men’s heads in order to further appeal the male audience.
Yelena has the story arc she has and the ability to grow as a character because Scarlett fought for her to when she was producing the Black Widow movie. It makes me so upset that she knew she would never get the superhero experience that the men around her had, so she put aside her own spotlight in order to give Florence the standing that she couldn’t have.
I will not accept Natasha slander because Scarlett put everything she had into that character for a decade and had to go through so much just to be a part of that franchise.
This is a very “I burn my decency for a sunrise I know I’ll never see” type of post.
No, for real though, Nat deserved better, arguably, she also should’ve had the same second chance post Endgame treatment that Thor and Hawkeye got. Hell, for all the shit shoved into Cap 4, Nat is the one character more than literally any Hulk character in that film to have a place in a Captain America film led by Sam Wilson.
Killing off Nat right when she was coming into her own as a character is such a bummer, especially when Thor had the opposite happen to him, when we should have Nat and Thor as two examples of phase 1 characters who grew into their own in the decades they’ve been around.
And all that to say that Black Widow as a film could’ve the perfect lead up to something post Endgame for Nat. We could’ve gotten a proper Black Widow sequel that’s set after the blip. We could’ve seen Nat getting the same treatment that Yelena gets now, hell we should be.
It absolutely sucks that Scarlett Johansson’s casting came at a time where people weren’t willing to give women the same respect. And at the end of the day I’m ranting because I care about this character, and while I’m very grateful for how long we had her, I just wish we still had this character and that she got the second chances that Thor, Hawkeye, and so many others have gotten since. I’ll shut up now.
I also wanna point out everything I’ve said doubly if not triply applies to Scarlett Johansson. She as an actress and person deserves so much better than what she got, and I’m glad she’s in the producer role to fight for actress like Florence Pugh in similar roles. I apologize I wanted to that clear.
ALSO FUCK ANYONE WHO DONT RESPECT WOMEN AND THEIR PRIVACY
When Scarlett Johansson joined the Marvel universe all the way back in 2010, she did not have the ability that current actresses in the franchise have now and that is the ability to be seen as a valuable member of the team as opposed to an accessory.
My girl was being sexualised at every single interview, being asked if she wore underwear under her black widow suit and even being groped by interviewers. Natasha’s background was only slightly explored and her fighting style consisted of wrapping her legs around men’s heads in order to further appeal the male audience.
Yelena has the story arc she has and the ability to grow as a character because Scarlett fought for her to when she was producing the Black Widow movie. It makes me so upset that she knew she would never get the superhero experience that the men around her had, so she put aside her own spotlight in order to give Florence the standing that she couldn’t have.
I will not accept Natasha slander because Scarlett put everything she had into that character for a decade and had to go through so much just to be a part of that franchise.
This is a very “I burn my decency for a sunrise I know I’ll never see” type of post.
No, for real though, Nat deserved better, arguably, she also should’ve had the same second chance post Endgame treatment that Thor and Hawkeye got. Hell, for all the shit shoved into Cap 4, Nat is the one character more than literally any Hulk character in that film to have a place in a Captain America film led by Sam Wilson.
Killing off Nat right when she was coming into her own as a character is such a bummer, especially when Thor had the opposite happen to him, when we should have Nat and Thor as two examples of phase 1 characters who grew into their own in the decades they’ve been around.
And all that to say that Black Widow as a film could’ve the perfect lead up to something post Endgame for Nat. We could’ve gotten a proper Black Widow sequel that’s set after the blip. We could’ve seen Nat getting the same treatment that Yelena gets now, hell we should be.
It absolutely sucks that Scarlett Johansson’s casting came at a time where people weren’t willing to give women the same respect. And at the end of the day I’m ranting because I care about this character, and while I’m very grateful for how long we had her, I just wish we still had this character and that she got the second chances that Thor, Hawkeye, and so many others have gotten since. I’ll shut up now.
Hey, I’m very genuinely sorry that you were groomed by horrible people. Keep speaking out about them if you have to. We don’t fuck with pedophiles in this house hold
drabble inspired on this amazing fic written by my talented friend @allthewintery
warnings | lactation kink, breastfeeding, praise, wanda being the best mama ever
⁀➴ wanda was so happy when the lactation pills finally started to work, she couldn’t wait to feed you the way she wanted needed to.
⁀➴ wanda’s breasts never looked so full before. it feels borderline painful. since she wanted to make it a surprise, she endured a few days of pain just to make sure she would make this first time special.
⁀➴ you started to notice that something was different but you couldn’t quite pinpoint it, which is funny since you’re obsessed with her boobs and couldn’t take your eyes off them
⁀➴ the day has finally come and wanda wanted to make sure everything was perfect. she would make your favorite dinner, watch your favorite movie, everything to put you in a fuzzy mental state - which was her favorite.
⁀➴ after the movie was finished, she had you exactly where she wanted. you were fuzzy, whiny and wanting nothing more than to just cuddle skin to skin with your mama
⁀➴ “go on my love, mama has a surprise for you. i hope you like it.” she coos at you and you comply. you started to suck and at first, you were confused by what she said, but then the flow of milk hit your taste buds and it was the best thing you had ever tasted.
⁀➴ you couldn’t get enough of it. you wanted more - no, you needed more. you didn’t care if you choked, if it was spilling out of your mouth, you just needed her.
⁀➴ “calm down my sweet, we don’t want you choking or mama will have to take this away from you, okay?” that thought terrified you so much that you simply obliged. you started to slow down while staring at her eyes. “that’s it baby, you’re such a good girl for me. mama’s good girl hm?”
⁀➴ you blushed and smiled at the praise but not for long. you emptied her breast and you needed more. you started to fuzz and she immediately understood. “calm down, hungry girl. there’s more on the other side. come here.” she smiled softly and changed your position, cradling you close to her chest
⁀➴ “that’s it, darling. go sleep for mama okay? i’m not going anywhere.” she kisses your forehead and gently closes your eyes with the tip of her fingers, humming a sokovian lullaby, making you sleep like a baby. her baby.
This is a rant I could go on all day (ha, Captain America reference), but I’ll just say this, Nat should be alive post-Endgame and this should be one of her modern post Endgame suits.
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