Life on Valaheim could get boring very fast and add the constant guards around you because you are the princess of Vanaheim, there really wasn't anything fun to do.
Thats when you met Loki Odinson, the Royal family of Asgard were in Vanaheim due to the rise of violent attacks across the nine realms.
You two hit it off straight away, becoming a mischief duo that made you notorious around the palace, you guys pulled pranks on everyone, especially the old grumpy people who could use a little laughter in their old and dark days.
But that didn't mean that either of you were safe from the other.
One day after successfully pranking Loki you had run off to your guest chambers, giggling your head off as you hear pounding footsteps behind you.
"Y/N! I am supposed to be in a board meeting!" Loki yells from behind you in soaking wet clothes.
That's right, you had dumped water from a staircase on a frost giant that was a good half a meter taller than you.
You really were fearless.
You slipped through the long corridor and ran into your guest chambers.
"You really aren't good at hiding" you heard his smooth voice behind you that sends a shiver down your spine before being airborn for a hot second and landing onto your bed, Loki making quick work of pinning you down.
"Oh come on lokes it was just a harmless little pran-KHIHIH" you squalled at the end of your sentence as Loki drilled into your ribs.
"Then you won't mind some harmless little tickles" he said with a smirk before poking around on the upper side of your ribs, right under you armpits.
"AHHAHHAHHAA LOKIHIHIHIHI!" you screamed over your laughter.
"Yes that's my name princess" he grinned as he continued to tickle you to tears.
"YOU JERKHAHHAHHAHA"
"Ah it seems my brother has been teaching you Midgard slang, how thoughtful of him" Loki mused as he went in for the kill. Your hips.
A unholy shriek left your lips, twisting and turning around desperately to escape his torture.
Just as your laughter turned silent he rolled off of you and laid beside you on the bed "You are one giggly princess"
"You are one annoying prince" you said through gasps of air.
He gasped in fake offense and poked your ribs again.
"ehHih no more" you giggled rolling away from him, and so you just laid there beside him.
Not knowing that Loki Odinson, Prince of Asgard was slowly but surely falling in love with you, the adorable, beautiful princess.
I managed to push myself into writing a small something!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY @pegasusflight77! I’m so thankful you’re in my life and I miss you so much, hopefully we can reunite soon, but for now enjoy this fic 💕
Word count: 864
Warnings: implied bedroom times(?)
“Y/N, wake uuuup~”
You opened your eyes to see your wife, Wanda, smiling gently down at you, you couldn’t help but smile back.
“Happy birthday honey.” She greeted, pressing a kiss on your cheek and taking your hand so you could sit up. She then gave you a tray with some pancakes and your favourite drink. The pancakes were topped with raspberries and syrup.
“You made me breakfast in bed?” You asked, unable to hold back a smile as she put the tray on your lap.
“Of course, I’m gonna spoil you silly today, and don’t worry, those aren’t gonna be the only raspberries you get today.” She winked cheekily as she poked your nose. “Now tuck in.”
You blushed at her comment, smiling shyly as you started eating your pancakes, knowing you had to be on edge for an onslaught of tickles at some point today.
Wanda treated you to a wonderful birthday, you had a picnic in the park and she took you kayaking despite her being a little anxious about it, and then the day finished with dinner at your favourite restaurant. It was your stereotypical lovey-dovey birthday with your lover, but that didn’t matter, you were with your wife and you got spoilt rotten.
The two of you were cuddled on the couch, having a movie marathon with snacks and wine, but you had soon come to realise that she was yet to attack you with tickles, so it was probably imminent.
You couldn’t help but wonder if she forgot, you had mixed feelings about this. On the one hand, you loved tickles, you loved the feeling of letting go and laughing whilst being close to Wanda, and you equally loved watching Wanda laugh under your teasing touch. On the other hand, you didn’t want to seem too desperate for it or bother her for it if she didn’t want to. You sat on the couch, conflicted as the movie came to an end.
Wanda could sense something was up, and she was almost certain that she knew what you were thinking about. Smirking, she gently glided her nails up and down your side.
You flinched, immediately knowing that she hadn’t forgotten, you bit back a smile and hid in Wanda’s shoulder, knowing full well what was about to happen.
“Aw, how could I forget? You almost got away with not getting your birthday tickles~” Wanda teased, pulling you close to her and wrapping her arms around your waist so you couldn’t escape.
“Wanda nonono you don’t have to do this!” You squealed out, fighting back giggles as Wanda skittered her nails into your sides.
“Awww but I can’t let you escape without your birthday tickles!” She teased, nuzzling her nose into your neck as she moved up to your ribs and shook it gently, smiling as you arched your back and burst into giggles. She made sure to hold you tight so you couldn’t get away.
“NAHAHAH BABY!” You laughed out, kicking and pushing at her hands, but you knew you were trapped since Wanda could use her magic at any given moment.
“Aw, this is too cute!” She cooed in your ear and now teasingly slipped her hands under your shirt and fluttered her fingers lightly into your tummy, making your giggles raise a good few octaves.
The witch smirked, positioning the two of you so you were basically stretched across her lap, she used her magic to hold your hands out against your sides, and she then slowly lifted your shirt up.
“Hey? Remember when I said this morning that the raspberries on your pancakes weren’t the only ones you were gonna get?” She asked teasingly.
“And do you also remember when I discovered how ticklish to raspberries you are?” She continued, grinning evilly as you shook your hand and already began giggling.
“Nonono Wanda don’t you dare!” You squealed out as your wife slowly leaned down towards your tummy.
She didn’t hesitate any longer and leaned down and blew a huge raspberry on your tummy, causing you to screech with laughter and thrash around helplessly.
“NOHOHOHOHO WAHAHAHANDA!” You laughed out helplessly, feeling her fingers scribble into your tummy in between the torturous raspberries.
“Y/N! You’re so cute!” Wanda grinned, continuing the tummy torture since she knew it was your favourite spot.
You kept laughing and squealing as Wanda peppered raspberries all over your tummy, scratching her nails over the sensitive skin. She smiled fondly as she looked down and saw you a laughing, screeching mess.
Eventually, she let you up, she didn’t want you too exhausted for the next activity of the night. She ran her fingers through your hair and leaned down to gently kiss you, which you returned gratefully.
“You are an absolute meanie.” You puffed out, sitting up when Wanda eventually released your arms, but you were still smiling so you clearly didn’t mean it.
Wanda smirked, now picking you up bridal style. “Don’t worry, you’re about to be even more out of breath.” She teased before carrying you to the bedroom.
Your birthday finished wonderfully, and you lay there in bed with a satisfied smile on your face, happy and in love.
Summary: You’re playfully trying to be grumpy after Lizzie commented on how smiley you were, but she has a few tricks up her sleeve to get you smiling again.
Word count: 965
Warnings: None
Lizzie loved working with you, you were cast alongside her for an upcoming thriller movie and it was your first big role, Lizzie was incredibly supportive of you and happily gave you encouragement and tips whenever the two of you were on set.
You were in a particularly good mood today, you were making jokes and teasing everyone, especially poor Lizzie since you saw her as an older sister.
“You’re always so smiley, Y/N, it’s sweet to see,” Lizzie commented, making you grin even more as you knew she was right. Being on set was your happy place and you loved how welcoming and kind everyone was.
However, due to your cheeky mood, you decided to play around a little.
“Oh yeah? I can pout!” You protested, putting on your best pout, and folding your arms as you did so.
Lizzie raised her eyebrows and chuckled. “We’ll see how long that lasts.” She challenged, sitting on the couch in the break room and patting the spot next to her for you to do the same.
“Bring it on.” You told her, sitting down next to her, you couldn’t help but wonder if she was going to try and make you smile.
Lizzie grinned, now dipping into her childish side by making silly faces, accompanied by stupid noises to add to the playfulness. However, all this did was make you roll your eyes.
“I’m not five, Lizzie.” You scoffed, nudging into her and pretending to be annoyed. But this didn’t stop Lizzie from continuing to try, she even started baby-talking and pinching your cheeks as if you were a little kid, but none of this worked.
Suddenly, she got an idea, and it went along perfectly with the childish theme.
She raised an eyebrow curiously and decided to test the waters by poking your ribs, watching you as you flinched, your eyes widening as you knew you were about to be busted.
“Uh oh, it appears you might have to smile, Y/N, I don’t think you’re going to get a choice,” Lizzie smirked and wrapped an arm around you, wasting no time digging into your ribs.
You shrieked in surprise, jumping away from her as you tried everything you could to not break into laughter, you shook your head and tried to shuffle away, a smile already threatening to appear on your face.
“Oh Y/N you can’t hide it from me…” she teased playfully, looking at the coffee table beside her and noticing a make-up brush which she used to touch up her face just before she went back on set.
Whilst still having a hold of you, she reached and grabbed it, smirking as you gasped and shook your head again.
“These are the softest brushes I’ve ever known… not only are they good for blending…” Lizzie started as she started wiggling the brush towards you, still wrapping her arm around your shoulder to keep you from escaping.
“Nonono don’t you dare!” You whined, biting back your smile as you knew what was coming, you tried to lean away as best you could but you knew you weren’t going anywhere.
“But they’re also good for tickling…” Lizzie told you teasingly before wiggling the brush on your neck, causing you to squeal and shake your head.
“Oh, was that a squeal?” She asked, moving the hand that was on your shoulder back down to your ribs and digging in once more.
“Nohoho!” You giggled out, finally cracking as you scrunched your shoulders up to try and push the brush away, giggles pouring out of your mouth. “Cheheheheater!”
“Me? A cheater? I can’t believe you’d call me that! I’m only trying to prove how smiley you are!” Lizzie gasped, now moving her hand down to scribble along your tummy as she dusted the brush under your chin, making your giggles turn into laughter.
“I think I’m just proving how ticklish you are instead,” the actress chuckled as she now abandoned the brush to squeeze rapidly into your sides, causing you to shriek and almost fall into her.
“SHUHUHUHUT UHUHUHUP!” You cackled out, trying to shove her hands away as you giggled hysterically, despite this being absolute torture, you didn’t hate it, it was nice to bond with Lizzie this way.
Lizzie gasped and suddenly squeezed your knees now, grinning at you as you squealed in surprise. “Don’t tell me to shut up!” She scolded playfully, watching you kick out and giggle hysterically, after a few more knee squeezes she moved back to tickling your ribs again, which seemed like your worst spot.
“OKAHAHAHAY I’M SOHOHOHORRY I’LL BE SMIHIHIHILEY!” You laughed out, leaning away from her as you began to run out of breath, you gave her hands one last weak shove before she finally stopped. She helped you up and pulled you into a hug.
“That was absolutely adorable,” Lizzie commented, giving you a little squeeze and a fond smile. She rubbed your back as you took in deep breaths, a permanent smile plastered onto your face.
“And that was unnecessary.” You replied, making Lizzie roll her eyes and give your side a quick squeeze.
“I don’t think it was, I now know how to make you smile when you’re either playfully pouting or feeling sad in general,” Lizzie told you. “Since you don’t hate it either.” She winked.
You blushed, shoving at her playfully but not denying her comment, but still quickly changed the subject.
“Yeah yeah, whatever, let’s uh, play Uno!” You announced, quickly going to get the pack of cards.
Lizzie just chuckled, unable to stop smiling herself at what just happened, she felt closer to you now and felt more protective than ever over you, even if she did use your weakness against you every so often.
A/N: Hey everyone, sorry there’s been a gap between fics, life has slammed me with a few things so my motivation for write has been non existent.
I know a few people on here are going through things, so this fic goes out to you guys. You’ll get through this, I believe in you ❤️
Word count: 1265
Warnings: None
You noticed Wanda watching TV in the living room of your shared house, the two of you had decided to get a place together since the two of you were close and wanted to have a place where there were fewer people around, thus less pressure to be as social.
These last two weeks had been a challenge, you felt like life had slammed you with problem after problem and you were at a point where you didn’t know how much more you could take.
You knew you couldn’t hide your feelings from Wanda, both due to her powers and the fact that she could read you like a book, and she probably knew something was wrong as you had kept your distance from her quite a bit these past few days.
One thing she didn’t know, however, was that there was a way of cheering you up which rarely failed. You were currently trying to pluck up the courage to ask her if she was willing to give you a little something which was guaranteed to make you smile… and laugh.
You weren’t sure why, but tickling had always been a thing that made you happy, the freedom of just letting go and feeling free to laugh, it was a sensation that you missed dearly.
The last time you got tickled was by Yelena, who needed a way to get you to let go of a bottle of hot sauce she wanted for her food, you had a feeling she would tickle you since you’d seen her tickle Kate whenever she’d pull pranks so you hoped she would do the same, you were ecstatic when it worked.
You weren’t sure if Wanda would be willing to tickle you, but you knew that you wouldn’t know if you didn’t ask, and you really needed something to cheer you up as your mood was so bad, so you decided to go for it.
You sat next to Wanda who was still watching TV, you immediately started playing with your fingers and bit your lip.
“Hey! Nice of you to join me, are you okay?” The witch asked immediately, her attention turned towards you. She had been increasingly worried about you and the way you had been distancing yourself, so she wanted to help in whatever way she could.
“Yeah, yeah. Just a lot of things going on, sorry I haven’t been around much.” You told her quietly, not yet meeting her gaze as you kept fidgeting.
“Is there anything I can do? I want to try and help however I can.” Wanda offered, noticing you suddenly appeared nervous as you knew it was time to ask her.
“There is, actually… but it’s okay if you don’t want to.” You started, murmuring quietly as you tried to figure out how to ask her. You looked up to see Wanda listening attentively.
“I want to help, what can I do?”
“Well uh… this may seem weird but… could you… please tickle me? I-I like the feeling of being free to laugh and I don’t hate the sensation and-“
You were interrupted by wiggling fingers on your knee, causing you to squeal in surprise and kick out. The witch then pulled you into a hug, wrapping her arms around you and scribbling her fingers into your sides.
“Aw! Y/N of course I can! This is adorable!” Wanda teased, pulling you closer and smiling fondly as you giggled hysterically. You wiggled around in her arms but showed no signs of trying to escape her hold.
What you didn’t expect, however, is the feeling of flutters under your arms on your neck, realising that she was now adding her magic to the playful torture.
“You really are a ticklish one, Y/N! Yes you are! So cute!” Wanda teased in your ear, now shaking her fingers into your ribs which made you squeal with adorable laughter. The witch looked at you with a soft smile, finding this ordeal absolutely wholesome.
You flushed red at her teasing as you wiggled around in her arms, so much so that you were almost lying across her lap, which allowed her to pin your arms over your head and move you so you were on your back across her lap, she looked down you with a smirk.
“What happened here, hm?” She asked, suddenly using her magic to pin your arms over your head, pausing for a moment. “Is this okay?”
You nodded in response, biting back your smile as Wanda teasingly wiggled her fingers over you.
“Good, because I’m going to make sure you’re all cheered up!” She told you with a grin before her fingers danced all over your tummy, making you squeal with giggles once again whilst thrashing around in her lap.
“EHEHEHEHE WAHAHAHANDA!” You squeaked out, arching your back as you felt her magic flutter along the soles of your feet. Your legs flailed about helplessly but you weren’t hating it at all.
“You’re so ticklish, Y/N! It’s so nice to hear your cute little giggles, I’ve missed them so much.” Wanda told you, now briefly lifting your top up to blow a raspberry onto your tummy, causing you to screech with laughter and attempt to twist to the side.
“NOHOHOHO SHUHUHUSH!” You laughed out, feeling her fingers wiggle under your arms at the same time.
“Okay, I’ll stop talking and raspberry you instead.” The witch shrugged and blew another one, causing you to scream with laughter once again.
Wanda paused her magic and her raspberries to give you a quick break, she looked at you with a fond smile as you took in deep breaths, with the occasional few giggles coming out as her fingers were fluttering u see your arms still.
“Having fun?” Wanda checked in, chuckling as you immediately nodded.
“Good, so am I, I’ve missed that smile. I’ll carry on for a bit longer as I don’t want you to pass out.” She told you, and with that, she blew raspberries along your tummy and sides as her fingers moved to your ribs, shaking in mercilessly as her magic fluttered around your toes.
You screamed with laughter, trying everything you could in your weakened down power to escape her, but you weren’t complaining too much despite being exhausted from laughing so hard.
“OKAHAHAHAY PLEHEHEHEASE STOHOHOP!” You yelled out, taking in deep breaths the second she released you from both her fingers and her magic. You shoved your shirt down and sat up, a permanent grin on your face.
“You ok?” Wanda asked gently as she rubbed your back to help calm you down. You nodded in response, smiling shyly.
“Yeah, thank you so much, it really helped.” You told her gratefully, resting your head on her shoulder as she wrapped you in a side hug.
“You’re welcome, Y/N. I’ll happily do it again if you want me to.” Wanda offered, nudging you with a fond giggle as you couldn’t help but blush.
“Thank you… but for now, can we watch a movie?” You asked, still knowing that distractions are the best way to stop your thoughts from spiralling.
The witch smiled and grabbed the remote, handing it to you.
“Sure, just no cheesy rom-coms tonight. You’ve made me watch too many that I couldn’t with a break.” Wanda grinned, watching as you chose an action movie for a change.
The two of you got settled for a movie night, and for the first time in a while, you felt a little more at ease, especially now you knew that you could rely on Wanda for some cheer-up tickles.
“Ahh so pleased your prompts are open again! I’m not great at asks but how about reader x one of/a combo of the Marvel girls (actors or characters, up to you) training in the gym. Reader is working on core strength and one of the girls points to the muscles reader should be working on and reader loses it because their stomach is their worst spot so of course the girls go to town. Have some fun with it!”
A/N: I really hope this is okay! I have no knowledge about these types of exercises although I wish I had the motivation to learn/do them 😂 but I hope you enjoy! ❤️
Word count: 1255
Warnings: None
“So you’re working on your core strength today?”
You jumped when you heard another voice, but relaxed when you recognised it, turning around to see Natasha enter the gym, wearing a tank top and gym pants with her hair up in a ponytail.
You vowed to yourself that you would start looking after your body more, as you knew that sometimes you needed more than just your powers in a fight or for self-defence in general.
You nodded in response to Nat’s question. “Yeah… I heard that having a stronger core can do more than just give you abs, it can help balance and stuff.” You replied, briefly looking at the mirror, you had some insecurities with your body, but you could see improvement. But now you regret wearing a crop top since you were no longer alone.
“You’re learning your stuff,” Natasha commented with a smile, going towards the punching bag. “If you need any help, give me a shout, I’ll be here for a bit.” She told you before beginning her workout.
“Thanks…” you replied quietly, trying to concentrate and return to what you were doing. You decided to do the classic plank, despite hating it, there were a lot of benefits in doing it. So you got down and stretched into the position. You went into your own little world, trying to stay there for as long as possible. You were so zoned out that you didn’t notice that Yelena had walked into the room.
“You are putting yourself through torture by doing the plank you know.”
You snapped out of your head and collapsed, turning around to see Yelena smirking. “I was getting to my record time!” I whined, getting up to shove at her.
“Oh boo hoo, if you’re looking at strengthening your tummy muscles I can show you a few more exercises you can do.” She offered, and you immediately nodded, anything that avoids doing the plank.
“Okay, so you will need to be on the floor on all fours, then you stretch out an arm and then the opposite leg and switch. It’s called the bird dog.” She chuckled as you followed her directions.
You could definitely feel your core muscles working and got more and more confident as you tried to extend your limbs higher and higher, thus arching your back a little.
“You do not need to stretch high, it’s about control.” Yelena guided, putting her hands on your ribs to gently move you back to the original position, making you flinch and briefly bring your arm back.
“Oh, I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” She asked, you immediately shook your head, smiling innocently.
“Oh, no, I just didn’t expect you to touch me.” You replied casually, doing a few more rounds of the exercises before giving yourself a break.
Your eyes flickered towards Natasha, who was watching the two of you, she gave you a brief smirk as if she had already figured out why you reacted the way you did when her sister touched you.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I will be more careful next time.” The blonde apologised. “Another classic exercise though is called the dead bug, and you need to be on your back for this one.”
You nodded, rolling over so you were lying on your back, Natasha had now stopped her workout completely to observe you and Yelena, but you didn’t say anything and listened to the blonde.
“So it is basically like the bird dog but you’re on your back and you are bending your knees toward you instead of stretching it out.” She got on the floor and gave you an example, you quickly understood what she was doing and started doing the same.
“You are arching your back a little,” Yelena told you, already forgetting what she said about being more careful when touching you and putting her hand on your tummy to gently push you back down flat onto your back.
Once again, you flinched and dropped your arms and legs, blushing as Yelena gave you a confused look.
“Are you okay?” She asked, concerned that she had hurt you again.
“They’re fine, they’re just like you,” Natasha replied on your behalf, coming over and skittering into her sister's ribs briefly, causing her to yelp and slam her arms down, before smirking over at you.
“Oh, that’s what it is?” Yelena asked, lighting up a little as she knelt next to you and put a hand on your shoulder to hold you to the floor so you couldn’t escape. “Are you ticklish, Y/N?”
Your eyes widened, shaking your head as you tried to wiggle away, but it only made Yelena skitter her fingers into your ribs with her free hand.
“Pretty sure they are,” Nat replied, smiling a little before sitting on your ankles, not doing anything just yet but it was enough to make you gasp and wiggle even more, despite knowing that you couldn’t throw the Black Widow off your legs.
Yelena grinned, now just going for it and using both hands to skitter up and down your sides and ribs, causing you to arch your back with a giggly squeal. “Hehehehey nohohoho!”
“It seems that you’re right, Natasha, very ticklish indeed, and laughing helps with strengthening core muscles as well so this could be a part of your exercise routine!” Yelena beamed and now scribbled into your belly, causing you to squeal with laughter, especially since Nat started tickling your feet.
“GUHUHUHUYS QUIT IHIHIHIHIT!” You screeched, scrunching your toes up whilst shoving at Yelena, shaking your head helplessly.
“Yelena is right Y/N, laughing is highly beneficial, so I think this needs to happen more often,” Nat commented loud enough for you to hear as she held your toes back to scribble underneath them whilst Yelena now experimented with a raspberry.
You blushed, your laughter going silent as Yelena blew the raspberry, you weakly pushed at her head as you squirmed around as much as you felt able to.
Eventually, they let you up, and you immediately curled up, taking in deep breaths with the occasional giggle slipping out.
“That was… so mean…” you huffed out, making the two women chuckle fondly, Yelena ruffling your hair.
“I don’t think it was, I think you loved it more than you know.” Yelena teased, to which you flipped her off.
“Hey!” Yelena gasped and briefly dug under your arms the second you sat up, making you shriek and slam your arms down. “You know I’m right!”
You remained quiet, looking at Natasha and watching for any judgement. The redhead just smiled fondly and nodded, putting a hand on your shoulder.
“It’s okay, Y/N, it’s quite sweet if it’s true, we’re happy to do it whether it’s to strengthen your core muscles or just to cheer you up.” She reassured, pulling you into a hug, which was swiftly joined by Yelena who didn’t want to feel left out.
“This is not the last time I’m going to tickle you because it was just plain adorable.” She teased, suddenly raspberrying your neck to make you squeal before letting you go.
“Now come on, I’ll challenge you to a planking contest, all three of us.” Yelena grinned as the two women pulled away and got into position, followed by you doing the same.
Of course, you lost, and happily accepted the punishment for being the loser. But you didn’t mind, it brought you closer to the Widow sisters whilst enjoying the feeling of just letting yourself laugh for a bit.
The four of you arrive home and Yelena lets you wear a soft, oversized hoodie which somehow manages to strengthen your bonds with everyone.
Word count: 1228
Warnings: None
Previous chapter:
The four of you soon arrived home and you swiftly went to Yelena’s room to put your neatly folded clothes on the floor next to her wardrobe, you were quickly followed by the blonde who looked at you with confusion.
“What the hell are you doing?” She asked, coming to kneel next to you.
“Oh, I’m sorting my clothes out.” You replied, you didn’t want to take up space in Yelena’s room so that you weren’t in the way.
“Why are they on the floor? You can put them in my drawers you know, share clothes if you wish, I think we are the same size.” Yelena told you gently.
Blushing, you nodded in response, briefly peering over at the bed where her baggy hoodie was, you decided you be bold and ask her something.
“Can I steal your hoodie then? It looks really cozy.” You asked with a shy smile, a little nervous about what her reaction would be.
“Go ahead, it is pretty comfortable and snuggly, so I can’t promise that you won’t have anyone clinging to you.” The blonde winked, mainly referring to herself, happy that it gave her an excuse to cuddle you.
You smiled shyly, beaming internally as you swiftly stripped to just your tank top and the comfortable shorts you were already wearing, before putting your clothes in the drawers and changing into the hoodie.
“You’re right, it’s really soft and comfy.” You commented, giggling when Yelena immediately engulfed you in a hug.
“I told you, and now you’re a cuddle magnet.” She said with a cheeky smile as you grinned and shrugged.
“I think I can live with that.” You replied before the two of you went back into the living room where Nat and Wanda were bickering.
“It’s not a turn-taking game! You need to get rid of your cards as fast as you can!” Wanda explained, before throwing in a playful insult. “Although since you’re old and slow you’re probably going to lose anyway.”
“Oh, you little-“ Nat gasped and pulled Wanda next to her before digging her fingers into her ribs.
The witch shrieked with giggles and shoved at Natasha’s arms whilst trying to lean away from her. “DOHOHOHON’T!”
“Hey, you deserve this!” Nat smirked and squeezed rapidly into Wanda’s sides, chuckling as Wanda shrieked with laughter, looking over towards you and Yelena. “WEHEHEHELL HEHEHEHELP THEHEHEN!”
You and Yelena looked at each other with raised eyebrows, there was no way you were comfortable tickling Nat just yet, so you let her sister take the lead and sneak up behind Nat, digging under her arms.
“Hehehey!” Nat yelped and slammed her arms against her sides, leaning in towards Yelena as you sat awkwardly next to Wanda, trying to offer a smile.
“I’m swapping with you now, you are my shield.” She told you and moved so you were now sitting next to Natasha, you didn’t quite know what to do, so you grabbed the Dobble cards.
“So you were explaining this to Natasha?” You asked Wanda. “It’s a good game, and I usually kick ass.” You added, grinning.
Wanda raised her eyebrows. “Oh yeah? Well once Yelena has finished wrecking her sister, we’ll see who the real expert is.” She told you, before noticing what you were wearing.
“Yelena’s hoodie, huh?” She asked casually, causing you to blush and shove your hands into the hoodie's pockets.
“I’m a cuddle magnet now apparently.” You replied, barely above a whisper, but smiling as Wanda then cuddled you.
“That’s a good point, but Yelena doesn’t share clothes with anyone, so you’re special.” The witch grinned, you knew that she knew that you liked Yelena. “It is very snuggly though.” She replied casually.
Eventually, Yelena had finished wrecking her sister. “So I heard something about Dobble and Natasha being too ancient to win?” The blonde asked, earning her a few side squeezes from her sister, making her yelp.
“I think she’ll kick butt, let’s face it, she’s very observant and quick to notice the small details.” You replied quietly, wanting to get into
Nat’s good books. The redhead grinned smugly and looked at Wanda.
“See! Someone gets it!” She smirked and wrapped an arm around you, briefly pulling you close. You did flinch a little, despite Nat helping you with your panic attack, you were still a little wary of her.
Natasha bit her lip when you flinched, she felt awful that you were slightly afraid of her, she looked between Wanda and Yelena again, knowing that they probably noticed it too.
Yelena immediately thought of an idea. “But you say anything about Natasha being old. So that must mean you also think she is a grandma.”
The Black Widow looked at you with raised eyebrows. “Is that true?”
Your eyes widened, as you began stuttering, feeling completely flustered. You were nervous about what to say or do, so you just braced yourself for her reaction.
Nat smiled and reached a hand towards your tummy, wiggling a single finger in to see how you’d react.
You flinched, trying to briefly process what was happening as you covered your mouth to hide your mouth, you shuffled into Wanda who just wrapped her arms around you.
“You didn’t answer me, Y/N.” Nat smiled fondly as she gently wiggled her fingers across your tummy, her smile widening as you let out a few giggles.
Still wanting to be in her good books, you quickly decided to be on her side. “You’re not ohohohold!” You told her quickly before pulling away.
“Traitor!” Wanda gasped out, digging into your hips, causing you to shriek with giggles and attempt to shove at her hands, not noticing Natasha’s face drop a little, wanting you to trust her the way you trusted Wanda.
Once the witch stopped tickling you, there was a brief and awkward silence, until Nat finally broke it.
“It’s not like you to share clothes, sestra.” Nat turned to Yelena with raised eyebrows, already figuring out that her sister liked you.
Yelena went quiet, quickly trying to figure out what to say in response, but she knew that Nat was onto something.
“Well, we didn’t get Y/N anything to lounge around in, it wouldn’t have been fair,” Yelena replied with a shrug, moving to playfully shove Wanda out of the way to sit next to you so she could wrap you in a hug. “I mean, now she’s super cuddly and soft!”
“She certainly looks it…” Nat replied, wanting to hug you but hesitant to invade your personal space, but Yelena pressed on.
“Well, what are you waiting for?” She exclaimed, discreetly holding your hand to let you know it was okay as Natasha briefly sat closer to you to wrap an arm around you to pull you close, as she did before.
After Yelena gave your hand a gentle squeeze which made your heart flutter, you wrapped your arm around Nat and the two of you embraced, it was a little awkward, but it strengthened your bond.
“There we go! Now everyone is best friends.” Yelena announced. “So who’s ready for Dobble?”
You grinned, squeezing her hand before playfully shoving at her to set the card game up.
It didn’t take long for you to kick everyone’s butt, but you knew you were a winner anyway as you took huge steps into becoming more comfortable around superheroes.
Wanda x reader have a disagreement and reconnect and then have a tickle fight? 😘❤️
The Disagreement (Wanda x Reader)
Hope you enjoy ❤️
Word count: 1447
Warnings: None
“I can’t believe she would say that to me then go and stab me in the back to my manager, now I’ll be in the shit tomorrow.” You ranted to Wanda, who could tell that you were stressed out the moment you walked through the door.
The witch bit her lip, knowing that what she was going to say might piss you off even more, but she wanted to offer an alternative view of the situation.
“Did she stab you in the back or did she want someone else to try and resolve what happened?” She asked with a gentle tone, hoping that you’d see it from another point of view.
“Nothing happened! I was being straight up on how to present this stupid project to the CEO and she pretty much said that it was a dumb idea!” You snapped, getting increasingly frustrated.
“Did she actually say it was a dumb idea or was she just giving feedback and trying to offer her suggestions?” Wanda tried again but saw that you were getting more and more angry the more she said.
“From her tone, she may as well have said it’s a dumb idea, and thanks for being on her side.” You snarled before storming to your room, slamming the door as you did so.
Wanda sighed, but didn’t want to give up, she decided to give you some space to cool off and went to make a hot chocolate for the two of you.
You fell face down on your bed with your head in the pillow after hitting it a few times in frustration. You ranted to Wanda in hopes that she’d take your side, so you were frustrated that she seemingly took your colleague's side.
Eventually, there was a knock on the door.
“Piss off.” Is what the witch was greeted with.
Wanda sighed, but also knowing you well enough to know that wasn’t necessarily a demand for her to go away, so she took the risk and entered your room.
“I made your special hot chocolate, with whipped cream and marshmallows.” She offered, putting it on the desk next to your bed. “Would you like to continue the conversation?” She asked you gently.
“Sure, go ahead and tell me how wrong I was and that my colleague was right like everyone else thinks she is all the time.” You murmured, but sitting up for the hot chocolate which you can never say no to.
“That’s not what I meant, Y/N. It seems like your colleague had good intentions in helping you complete this project, she probably was stressed herself too, since it’s being shown to the CEO.” Wanda told you gently as you sipped at your hot chocolate whilst staring at the floor, feeling calm enough to take in her words.
“Then why did she report me to our manager?” You asked, anxious that you were going to get yelled at the second you stepped through the door at your workplace tomorrow.
“Probably to support the two of you to work things out so you can give the project your all. I don’t think the manager will yell at you or anything like that, if anything they’ll gently remind you to be more accepting of other people’s ideas.” Wanda told you. “You already are, but in stressful situations, a lot of people tend to forget to do so.” She added, so you knew that she wasn’t just calling you selfish.
You sighed, nodding, you did try to take over the whole project, but Wanda was right, it was a panic response due to the strict deadline and that this project was thrown at you two last minute.
“I guess…” you murmured, finishing off your hot chocolate before it got cold.
The witch raised her eyebrows, poking your side. “Is that all I get?” She asked, noticing the smile threatening to appear on your face as she decided to lighten the mood by gently poking along your side as you flinched and turned away from her.
“Aw, I think this will make us feel better!” Wanda smirked and wiggled her fingers under your eyes, smiling as you began giggling and leaning away from her until you fell back with a squeal. “Hey, nohohoho!” You whined, but already beginning to cheer up.
“It’s already working!” She cheered, moving so she was kneeling next to you as her fingers moved to shake into your ribs.
“It’s nohohohot shuhuhuhut uhuhuhup!” You giggled hysterically, trying to shove at her hands, but eventually attempting to poke at her ribs to try and distract her.
It worked, Wanda yelped in surprise and pulled her hands back, so you quickly sat up and squeezed rapidly into your side. “Ha! You thought you were going to defeat me?!” You asked with a cheeky smile as you switched between squeezing into her sides and scribbling into her tummy.
“Yehehehes I’m gohohohoing to!” She replied, but for now, giggling and kicking out helplessly, she had forgotten how ticklish she was since she only ever had tickle fights with her brother.
“Yeahhh sure.” You teased, discovering that the spot above her knees were incredibly sensitive to squeezes, and so you proudly squeezed rapidly into that spot, causing her to break into giggly laughter.
“SHIHIHIT Y/N I WILL DESTROHOHOHOY YOU!” She screeched out. Suddenly, she remembered she was magic, and found the strength to quickly sit up and use her magic to pin your arms above your head, smirking as you shrieked in surprise before your eyes widened in fear.
“Oh no…”
“You forgot I was magic, huh?”
“So did you!”
“Oh that’s it…”
And with that, Wanda dug her thumbs into your hips, smirking as you pretty much screamed with laughter, arching your back as you tried to escape. “WAHAHAHAHANDA STAHAHAHAHAP!”
“Hm, nah, can’t be bothered.” She smirked and changed tactics so she was now skittering her nails up your top and into your belly, causing you to squeal with high-pitched giggles, shaking your body from side to side whilst shaking your head helplessly. “THAHAHAT MAKES NOHOHOHO SENSE!”
“You’re making no sense!” She replied, giggling along with you before deciding to slowly roll your top up, smirking fondly before blowing a raspberry on your belly, shaking her head in as she squeezed your sides.
“WAHAHAHANDA YOU AHAHAHASS!” You screamed out, laughing hysterically before taking in deep breaths as the witch gave you a break, casually wiggling her finger in your belly button to keep you giggling a little.
“I’m an ass, huh? Even when I do… this?!” And with that, she moved down to squeeze up and down your thighs, and the spot above your knees which was just as sensitive as her own. You giggled, squealing at the same time but thankfully the sensation wasn’t nearly as bad as the raspberries and tummy torture.
“Hm, what about your feet?” She asked, now sitting on your ankles and wasting no time in scratching her nails into your feet.
“NAHAHAHAH!” You laughed out, trying to pull at your legs, but you were still pinned so you could do nothing but laugh and twist from side to side.
“Wow Y/N, you’re really ticklish.” Wanda teased, pulling your socks off and pulling your toes back gently to scribble underneath them, the sensation causing you to screech with laughter, you arched your back and tried to escape.
At this point, you were pretty exhausted, so Wanda raked her fingers up and down your soles and gave your tummy one more raspberry before letting you go.
“That… that was so mean.” You huffed out, shoving your shirt down and quickly putting on your socks.
“Hm, I think you loved it,” Wanda smirked, pulling you into a hug and rocking you gently. “How are you feeling?” She asked.
“Better, I’m sorry I was a stubborn butthead.” You told her quietly, sighing as you melted into her hug.
“Hey, it’s okay, you were stressed, but you took in my words and I’m proud of you for that.” She said softly and kissed your head. “And now I know how to get you out of your head.” She winked and squeezed you closer to her.
Rolling your eyes, you shoved at her. “And now I know that you’re just as ticklish.” You teased back, earning you a side squeeze.
“Oh whatever, let’s go watch a movie or something.” She chuckled fondly and gently pulled you closer into her arms, stealing your remote to choose a movie.
You blushed, but happily obliged, happily comforted by knowing that you were safe to open up to Wanda about anything, even if it was a request to have a tickle fight, she will never judge you.
