Ease Into It Masterlist

ease into it masterlist

Wanda Maximoff x Reader High School AU

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

“It feels so… good, Brigitte. It’s like touching yourself. You know every move… right on the fucking dot.”

GINGERSNAPS(2000) Dir. John Fawcett

ignore the crosses, they’re not dead here🫶

this a list of my superhero ocs, trying to figure out what the relationships would be like🤔🤔🤔

support my mutuals first fic💁🏽‍♀️💁🏽‍♀️

eddie munson x male reader

plot: eddie tries to teach a frustrated reader how to play dnd, which leads to fluff. (i also have no idea how dnd works so bare with me!)

“eddie, this is making no sense to me.” you said as you looked over the sprawled out table filled with many cards. it had been about an hour since you said you were willing to learn how his favorite game worked, but it quickly became overwhelming. eddie had been trying to help you understand, but his information dumping had only made you frustrated.

“i know, but i’m trying to make it as simple as possible. let’s run over the basics!” he said, sitting next to you as he grabbed one of the cards out of your hands, which you gladly gave to him.

“you are a mage anddd…” reaching across the table to grab another card, he’d place it down in front of you. “you have two spells, a simple lightning bolt and a healing spell. you following so far?”

reluctantly, you nodded at his words. he picked up another card and placed it down. “this is another mage who is your opponent. you will battle him to level up your character. you okay with that?” looking down at the card he placed, and compared it to your own stack, you nodded hesitantly, really just confused with the numbers. no matter how hard you seemed to mask your confusion, it seemed that eddie could always tell.

“m/n, i know it can feel a little daunting, but at least tryyy.” he’d say in his little pleading voice. “i would love to have you come down to hellfire and amaze them with your witch-like powers, and good looks!” he’d say, getting close to you and rubbing his nose in your neck, which helped calm you down a bit. you did a little giggle and picked up your card, scanning it over again. you felt somewhat confident against the random mage he put you up against. “fine, i’ll fight this little booger or whatever.”

eddie pulled away from your neck and gave you a forehead kiss before he went to the other end of the table and grabbed a pair of dice. the table was very messy since eddie was a messy person, but the area around you was clean enough for him to throw the dice around. he’d read a small little passage from the little book of his, explaining the details of your encounter.

“you meet a small figure down the empty trail, he approaches you and pulls out a magical staff that seems to wield lots of power. he tells you to surrender your items or he’ll attack with no remorse. you can either: a: run away, or b: stay and fight. your choice?”

eddie looked up at you, staring into your eyes while you contemplated your options. “option b. i’ll fight him, i guess.”

“atta boy!” eddie would say, before continuing to read from the book. “the evil mage assumes a battle stance before recognizing your status. he senses something inside you, and flees.”

you gave a puzzled look but accepted the information anyway. “okay… well now that he’s gone, can we watch a movie?”

eddie gave a defeated sigh but still gave into your request, turning on the tv crawling onto the couch beside you. you two stayed like that all night until you fell asleep, huddled in eddie’s arms.

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regal ties - wanda maximoff

Summary: the reluctant princess meets the willing warrior.

Pairing: wanda maximoff x knight!female!reader, slight natasha romanoff x reader (eventually just platonic)

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ease into it (pt. 7) - wanda maximoff

a/n: sorry this took so long. not feeling well, but i’m writing the 8th part, and i might end it after a few more🤷🏽‍♀️

Story Masterlist

Today was the day.

You weren’t too excited as you once were. Wanda watched as you entered the theater and your classmates sat in their seats as well as the Advanced Theatre class. Your group was first, and they, including Jean, were worried about you.

Ms. Palmer gave you 15 minutes to practice offstage, and you sat quietly. “You good?” Darcy calls, making you nod. Wanda watched you sadly as the English teacher told you it was time.

You introduced the play, and it began. All of your scenes ran smoothly, and a few scenes had gotten a chuckle out of some of the students. Luckily, the lack of communication off stage between you and Wanda hadn’t affected the performance, and it almost went off without a hitch.

That was until the last scene. “I-I don’t understand?” You muttered in character. “I-“ “I think I like you.” was the line. “I’m in love with you!” A few gasps in the crowd would’ve made you giggle if you weren’t so confused. “Wanda, that’s not-“

You didn’t finish your sentence before she grabbed your face, placing you both in a kiss. Students thinking this was scripted cheered, but when she let you go, you were in shock. She stared back with wide eyes. “God, I’m sorry.” You stared back as she ran away.

After the shock wore off, you turned to the crowd. “Uh…thank you all. I-I hope you liked it.” You throw an awkward thumbs up, before running after her through the back. “Hey, what happened?” You ignored the question, taking off into the hallway.

When you began to look down each side of the corridor, you noticed Pietro run out from the the side entrance and over to you. “What was that?” He asks, making you shrug. “I-I have no idea…”

———

After looking for her, Pietro had to go back for his presentation, and you went with him.

Her car was gone from student parking, so it wasn’t too hard to comprehend that she just left school. You didn’t have her number, but Pietro’s attempts failed, and the two of you just let the day play out.

But days drew out.

Wanda only showed up for finals, ditched her friends, barely interacted with Pietro. For the next week, you stared at her desk, and sat in the library alone, hoping she would show. She didn’t.

You gave up hope after winter break started, and pushed the thoughts out of your mind. But you couldn’t help but think. Why would she do that? It was quite random, and then she just runs away with no explanation.

Wanda didn’t know why.

It was so embarrassing, and inappropriate, and you probably hated her. She wouldn’t blame you. It was stupid, kissing you like that.

She got caught up in the moment, and her feelings for you took over, but never again. She just isolated herself. She took her finals, and passed all of them thanks to you branching and helping her with other subjects. God, she had to stop thinking about you.

When she stayed for slightly longer one day, she was unfortunately confronted by Emma. It was a stupid argument, really. Wanda wanted space, and the bitch spread her business. “What is your deal, Wanda?”

“My deal is that when I call you and tell you I’m not coming because I need space, I’d expect you to be a real friend and not tell everybody my fucking business!”

“Well, maybe if you weren’t so fucking depressing all the time, this wouldn’t be an issue!” You tried not to watch from the other side of the quad, chewing into your sandwich.

Wanda didn’t even respond, simply walking away.

———

That was the last time you’d seen her for a while.

You’d gotten busy with work, but your new found friendship with Pietro has blossomed over that next few weeks.

You only saw Wanda once at the diner.

She was alone in the corner, sulking over a plate of food as she guzzles down her milkshake. You tried to act as though you hadn’t seen her, and she didn’t notice you. That was until her server clocked out, and tables were expanded and shifted, you took over her tables.

You held a tight smile, walking over to her table with her bill. “Is there anything else you’d like me to get you?” She stopped fidgeting with her phone, swallowing her saliva as she looked up at you. Your gaze didn’t waver as her lips quivered lightly.

“Um…no-no thank you.” She let out a sigh. You nodded lightly, going back to other tables. She watched you intently as you came out of your shy demeanor, and helped all customers.

Maybe the universe had it out for her.

There’s this and then a very brief text from Natasha that her and the girls didn’t see much need to continue this friendship. There was also yesterday when Pietro had told her about Vision spreading the video of her embarrassing you.

She only came here for a reason, and that was to apologize, maybe her week would get better afterwards.

———

She waited until later, deciding to walk around for a while, even taking a smoke break near the bridge. She looked down at the water, the sneaking urge to throw herself over it was strong.

It wasn’t long until she walked back, just in time to see you. You were looking for something in the back of your trunk when she approached. “Y/N?” You jumped at the voice, hitting your head on the door with a wince.

“Fuck!” You rubbed the back of your head, turning around. “Oh.” You pushed, heartbeat kicking up. Wanda gave a small pathetic wave, and you smiled back. “Hey. Are you coming back for more food? Cuz we’re closing early tonight, it’s supposed to snow.” Wanda was surprised you wanted to interact with her, but she didn’t cheat on you, so it wasn’t really her fault.

“No. I uh…I wanted to talk to you?” She shrugs, and you nod, tossing your bag in the back. “Okay. What’s up?”

She hesitated, fidgeting with her fingers. “I-I’m so sorry for lying to you. I-“ She was already crying, and couldn’t shake herself out of it. “I-I tried to-I wanted to be friends again, at least…because I missed you. I tried to salvage it, but I’ve done too much damage. And-And I’m making it about me now, because I always do that…Fuck.” She rubs her hands on her face, and you don’t know how to respond.

“I’m a horrible person, and I don’t deserve you. You’re so forgiving and patient. I love that about you. I love you.” By the look you were giving her, she assumed she was putting too much on you.

She didn’t care. She had to tell you.

“When you told me you liked me in 4th grade, I said I didn’t like you that way, but I lied. I didn’t know it, but I did. I only avoided you because I wanted validation, but I just wanted you.”

“Wanda-“

“I’m sorry.” She left and you hadn’t seen her since, which brought you to present day.

The break had finished, and you avoided Jennifer the whole time. Wanda missed you, wondering why she hadn’t just asked for you to forgive her. It was making her miserable inside.

And she was like that for the entirety of January. Sat in the back of the class, barely participated and never looked over at you.

The times she walked past you in the hallway had become frustrating, and every day Ms. Potts has given you a new tutee, you’d hoped it would be Wanda even though it was a little early in the semester for tutoring.

Ignoring you had almost worked…until Pietro had invited you to their birthday party on the 10th.

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