sugar mommy!natasha headcanons / nsfw (mdni) unspecified age gap. top!natasha & bottom!reader. face sitting (nat receiving). mommy kink. strap on use (reader receiving). a little bit of brat!reader and brat!tamer natasha + jealous!nat. belly bulge. TLDR; just freaked out.
𓏲ּ𝄢 sugar mommy!natasha loves it when you doll up for her. especially in the clothes she picks out for you. it’s such a turn on when you obey her. she loves it even more when you give her a preview before the date. makes it all the more thrilling when she knows what you wore underneath for her.
y/n sent you a picture!
you: like it?
natasha felt her throat dry once she saw the picture you sent. you were on your knees wearing the lingerie she bought you last week. she could see everything from the face down to your hands clasped over your thighs like she taught you.
ding
you: wearing it for tonite <3 w that dress i bought last week. the pink one! remember?
nat: you’re gorgeous. of course i do, the lace right? can’t wait to rip it off you.
you: yea the lace!! and no u can’t rip i like it a lot!!
natasha chucked under her breath as she read your message. she’d just buy you another one. it wasn’t a big deal.
nat: that’s for mommy to decide, no? be a good girl and send me more pics.
𓏲ּ𝄢 sugar mommy!natasha loves sitting on your face. it’s your reward for being such a good girl for her. she loved the feeling of your fingers gripping her ass as she rode you, fingernails digging into her flesh when you feel lightheaded but you still wouldn’t stop moving your tongue. slurping up all her juices and moaning for her.
her knuckles were white as she gripped the headboard. “just like that baby, just li– like that!” she whimpered when your tongue licked her clit before delving back into her pussy.
you moaned underneath her, hands kneading her thighs as her thrusts became frantic. she was so close. “you’re gonna…” her voice gave out as another moan ripped from her throat. “make mommy come.”
you could feel her pulse on your tongue before warmth filled your mouth. “you did so good. so good. mommy’s perfect girl.” she caressed your hair and lifted her hips to allow you to breathe. but you whined and circled your arms around her thighs trying to pull her back in.
“again.” you whine. and then added, “please mommy.”
an amused huff leaves her mouth. “look at you,” her hand wiped your shiny cum stained lips. “so eager to please mommy.” you nod, leaning into her touch and then kissed the tip of her fingers. “need you, mommy.” you gave her a pleading look.
how could she say no to such an adorable face?
𓏲ּ𝄢 sugar mommy!natasha has a huge collection of strap ons that vary in different sizes. she lets you pick them out depending on your mood but when you acted out she’d pick the biggest one she had before stuffing it down your throat or stretching you out as slowly as she could so she could see your face contort in pleasure and the cute little bulge that appears when she uses her biggest strap.
“think you’re slick?” she snarled, hand coming down on your ass in one quick strike. you whined. “you always take it the wrong way. maria is always nice to me!” she wished you’d stop talking yourself to a bigger hole.
“always, huh? she wants to fuck you little girl.” your dress came off in one clean rip. and you gasped. your favorite!
“such an attention whore. is mommy not enough for you?”
you shook your head. “no that’s not-!”
she cut you off with a smack on your thigh. “take your panties off and spread for me.” you whimpered at the sting but did as you were told.
she hissed at the sight of your wetness. “all this for her?” a warm hand cupped your pussy. it was embarrassing how quickly you became a whimpering mess for her.
“no! no!” you babble, rutting your hips against her palm.
she was quick to snatch her hand away. “keep them open.” she ordered before leaving the bed. you watch as she put on her harness and attach the biggest dildo onto it.
“remember your safe word?” her voice was much softer as she climbed on top of you.
“mhm.”
“words, doll.”
“yes mommy.” she gave you a quick kiss on the nose before lining up against your hole. your arms wrapped around her neck. the anticipation making your skin buzz.
she put the tip in and your mouth formed a small ‘o’. a satisfied smirk bloomed on her face as she went in deeper and deeper till your jaw hung slack. “so fucking pretty. maria could never.”
you gave her a soft yelp as she bottomed out. her eyes searched for any discomfort in yours. “color?”
“green.” you respond airily. still feeling that throb of her fully in you.
“feel that?” her hands smooth down your lower stomach and you could feel a barely there bulge.
“mommy’s here.”
#horny for natasha. so yea! this is not proof read i typed it out & hit post. and yes i am working on chap 1 of lol (love or loss i just figured i could abbreviate it 😭.) but i need more time and it will come in due time… till then #hornypostings
alt au | in which. . . rockstar!wanda tries to mend her broken relationship while trying to keep her professional career.
pairing. rockstar!wanda maximoff x f!reader
cw. mentions of drug abuse
note. idk how long i want this series to be, but i really wanna write about their relationship dynamics and wanda’s struggle to put everything back together while dealing with herself… she may not be a good person in this (no promises!) so yea, have fun reading btw not proof read so lmk if there are any mistakes, i’ll edit them!
wc. 1.1k
Wanda Maximoff and Y/n suddenly call it quits after 5 years of marriage! The rockstar was seen leaving the courthouse in tears yesterday. The split has left the internet buzzing with unconfirmed rumors and some fans hint at an alleged affair!
It felt like yesterday when she slipped the ring onto your finger.
But everything changed when Anna came. That same year, Wanda Maximoff became a household name, which meant long studio sessions, rehearsals, promotional tours, concerts, interviews. . . the list went on and on.
You were okay with it at first. Wanda was present for Anna’s first steps, first words, and even her first birthday party. She kept a balance between work and made sure she came home to kiss you and her daughter goodnight.
Until she started being gone for too long. Wanda had a new excuse every day and you tried to make it work. You did, but handling a toddler all by yourself was a struggle especially when said toddler was starting to realize her other mother was rarely around.
“I’m sorry baby, I had to make sure this song was perfect.”
“I got invited and I just couldn’t say no, baby. I’m sorry, let me make it up to you.”
“No, no. Detka, please don’t say that. I do. I love you so much you and our little girl. Please, everything I do, it’s for you two. It’s just for a month, baby. I’ll be back before you know it.”
And then came the day when her marriage had officially begun to crumble.
“Baby?” She called out to the empty house. It was nearing 2 in the morning. Wanda lazily made her way upstairs, she walked into your bedroom and her gaze fell upon your sleeping frame.
“Y/n,” she sang, nearly toppling onto you.
You gasped, jolting up as the bed dipped with her weight. She giggled, “Shh, it’s just me. Hi,” giving you a little wave.
You were so mad. Six years, and she forgot about your anniversary. You wore nice lingerie in her favorite color, had your parents babysit Anna, cooked her favorite dinner, and put on the perfume she liked. For what?
But all the anger you felt disappeared when you noticed how red her eyes were. Too red to be from alcohol. Her pupils were blown out and there was this dazed look on her face. It wasn’t the normal drunk look on her face. “Are you okay?” You ask, slowly praying your guess wasn’t right.
Instead of replying, she stared off into space.
“Wands?” You shook her by the shoulder and she snapped back and gave you a confused look. “Yeah?”
“I need you to be honest with me. What are you on?”
Wanda stared at you for a moment, using whatever brain cells she could muster, and she gave you a nod, “Weed.”
You shook your head, “No. Please don’t lie to me, what did you do?”
Her heart began hammering in her chest, the reality of the club settling in. “I did nothing!” She sat up straighter.
You followed her, grabbing her hand. “Are you on drugs?”
She couldn’t focus, her eyes were cloudy and her chest felt like it was about to burst open. “No. No, I am not!You’re overreacting!”
“No, I’m not! You look like you’re drugged out.”
Your accusation made her repulse and then she felt it all come out. She did her best to stumble out of bed as the bile rose, and a strangled groan fell from her lips as she emptied her stomach on the floor. She didn’t remember anything else that happened when she woke up the next morning. It was the first time in her life that she actually disappointed you and she vowed to never make you feel like that again.
But she failed the moment when she excused her behavior as drinking too much instead of admitting that she had done cocaine at her release party.
Her addiction started as a one time thing. It was at a party she attended with her friends, she tried it once and swore off it until she came across it again. There was so much pressure on her at that time, her new single didn’t do well as expected and her label was pushing her to complete her album, her relationship with you was treading a dangerous line and it felt like everything was too much.
The euphoria she felt afterwards had her do it once more, and again. She forgot everything while she was high. It made her feel so good and light for a few minutes and she kept chasing that high again and again.
After a while, she knew you knew.
The redness in her eyes, how she was never home and when she was it didn’t feel like she was present at all. Maybe if it was just you, it would’ve been more bearable. But watching Anna try so hard to do normal things with her mother just for Wanda to leave with some poor excuse.
It made you sick. The woman you had been in love with was vanishing in front of you and it felt like you couldn’t do anything about it.
You sat down one night contemplating whether or not you should hold an intervention for her. Wanda was still yours, if you could reach out, maybe she’d listen.
So you naively waited for her, waiting for an empty house and sat her down. “Baby, I think… I know what you’ve been doing. I can’t watch you destroy yourself like this, Anna—“
“What the fuck are you talking about?!”
The venom in her voice was something you never expected to be hurled at you. “Wanda, I am worried about you, do you think I don’t know? I know you’re an addict!”
“So I’m just some junkie in your eyes?” In the back of her head, she knew you were correct and she was being irrational but being on drugs wasn’t always fun. It made her on edge the more she was on it.
“You don’t understand because you’re cooped up in here all day. I’m the one bringing the money in! You’re being so fucking ungrateful right now,” she snapped, running her hand down her face.
“Do you understand how much pressure is on me right now? The entire world wants me to be this perfect fucking person but I can’t! And here I come home where I can be myself for once but you just have to complain, don’t you!?”
Your face crumbled with tears as she went on berating you and once you couldn’t take it anymore you said the four words that stopped her entire world.
alt au | in which. . . rockstar!wanda tries to mend her broken relationship while trying to keep her professional career.
pairing. rockstar!wanda maximoff x f!reader
cw. (mdni) nsfw content: each content will have its own warnings, g!p wanda, drug abuse, toxic!wanda, angst.
note. this is entirely rewritten cuz i don’t remember anything from the og series and my writing is super bad (cuz 3 years is crazy!!) but my mcu obsession is so back
byf / please read. nsfw blog, read cw before you interact. minors do not interact. i won’t write actual incest, age play/regression, gore etc. please do not interact if you are a racist, zionist, transphobe, homophobe + basic dni
