Characters x Reader Oneshots

Pietro Maximoff x FReader: A typical sitcom

A/N: Hey everyone, so I was really in a debate to post this since it doesn't feature much interaction between Peter and the reader, however, some of you said you still wanted to read it so here we go. This oneshot is set during the 80s era of Wandavision and is mainly just a normal sitcom. And sorry, I know it's not gender-neutral like most of my oneshots but it's very rare now, unless it's a request, where I don't do a gender-neutral reader. Sorry if that cause an inconvenience for anyone, but the gender isn't that much of the story save for a few words. Enjoy!

Peter Maximoff x Female reader.

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You wander the world with a vision of what life could be

But then the years come and teach you to just wait and see

Forces may try to pull us apart

But nothing can phase me if you're in my heart

Crossing our fingers, singing a song

We're making it up as we go along

Through the highs and lows

We'll be right, we'll be wrong

We're making it up as we go along

And there will be days, we won't know which way to go

But we'll take it higher, you're all I desire

When the going gets tough, when push comes to shove

We're making it up, 'cause we got love

We got love, We got love, We got love

Baby, we got...

WandaVision

"Give it back, Tommy!" Billy yelled, snagging the wire of the controller. Tommy continued to lean away from his brother's weak attempts at seizing the controller, expertly diving away from his invading grasps. "Mom said we have to share!" he continued to moan, his constant whines soon growing on Tommy's nerves. Tommy felt his eyes twitch as his twin brother continued to groan about sharing and human compansion, pfft, who needs that when you're jumping barrels thrown by a monkey!

"Back off, Billy! I'm trying to win here!" he nagged, using his free hand to push Billy further off the couch. Billy rolled his eyes at his brother, "Yeah, emphasis on trying." he snarked. "Ooh, when I've beaten this level I'm so gonna kick your butt!" Tommy huffed, eyes purely trained on the small plumber. Wanda came bouncing down the stairs, making light steps as she went, the sound of her entrance alerted Billy as he scrambled off of the couch and bound to her legs.

"Mooooom! Tell Tommy it's my turn with the controller." he moaned, Wanda placed a delicate hand on his head, gently ruffling his hair while her gaze travelled over to her other son. His form was hunched over, eyes way too close to the screen for her comfort, "Tommy, dear, maybe give your brother a turn, okay?" she asked politely. Tommy didn't look back to match her eyes, instead, he repeatedly tapped the button on the controller and called over his shoulder "Yeah, mom."

"See, Billy, now was that so hard?" Wanda joked, Billy huffed at her, crossing his arms over his chest in defence. Tommy continued to hit the controller button, muttering under his breath "Juuuust after I finish this level." Wanda obviously heard, her son's were known to be terrible at whispering and all things secret; she often mused that it was a trait they got from their father. "Tommy," she nagged, eyebrows furrowing at his response, said twin sighed and reluctantly hung the controller by the wire waiting for his brother to grab it.