can i ask a quick blurb (200 words it's perfect) with wanda waking r up in the middle of the night asking if she still loves her and r reassuring her?
here it is, love, i hope you enjoy <33
more than words can say [wanda x reader]
Summary: sometimes, just being there it's enough
Words: 240ish
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“What is it, love?” You ask in a sleep filled voice, adjusting yourself to look fondly at the woman, watching as her eyes almost burn with the question that’s stuck on her throat.
Wanda’s cheeks blush with the realization of being caught; under heavy eyelashes, the bright green eyes, wide as of a deer, run from your bashfully, almost daring you to go back to sleep. You can almost feel the words already on her mouth, so you allow your eyes to rest closed again, carefully waiting for her honey like voice to anoint your ears.
You do, however, miss the way a smile blooms on her; the time does not run from her when you’re around, rush turns into nothing but an estranged concept.
So when, instead, what you feel is her head burying itself under the crook of your neck, warm as the night-time sea, your heart understand the question immediately and you cup her head with the ghost of a touch.
“There is not an universe in which my heart doesn’t belong to yours” You whisper to the quiet room, not needing an answer back; but you receive one, anyway, as she sighs contently against your chest, grasping tenderly your shirt.
You feel as her heartbeat joins yours and, faster than a moment later, light snores tickle the back of your neck, lulling you to a sleep that hugs you blissfully before you can even dare to realize.
i want her to call my babydoll and buy things for me. she would spoil the fuck out of you, making you try on cute lingerie then fucking you in it in the dressing room and buying it anyways. it didn’t matter if it was ruined
and she would call you the cutest names 😵💫 you would definitely be her little house pet. anytime she’d be at work she’d keep you at home with just some underwear, a collar and a toy snug in your cunt. she would be controlling it on her phone but also using some of her magic to fuck you with it while you were taking naps.
you always wondered why you woke up with a sticky mess between your thighs