Marvel women imagines

the last one

i hummed as i walked past the hallways on my way to the kitchen, was i only excited because i stashed ice cream in the freezer? yes but wouldn't you be!

i walk over to the freezer and open the door, i look around, and it's not there, i rummage through bags of ice and groan, i close the door only to be met by my lovely girlfriend, wanda, plopping a spoonful of what looks to be my ice cream into her mouth with a cat like grin on her face, she is so dead.

y/n:" mind telling me what that is your eating?"

wanda:" hm, ice cream?"

y/n:" MY ice cream which i told no one to touch?"

wanda:"might've slipped my mind"

y/n:" so the sticky note that says in bold capital writing 'DO NOT TOUCH OR ILL KICK YOUR BALLS' slipped your mind?"

wanda:" well technically it doesn't count to me since i don't have balls, so if you'll excuse me"

she tried to get past me only for my arm to stop her, is she really that dumb?

y/n:" oh nuh huh, you're not getting off the hook"

she only smirks and sprints back away from me into the main room, i of course, stretch my arms before smirking and sprinting after her, she's on one side of the table and i'm on the other, in other words, i have her cornered.

y/n:" got you cornered now pretty girl, no where to run"

wanda:" i'll buy you one back i promise!"

y/n:"nope that was the last one before they stopped selling that flavour! it's limited edition"

she laughed and tried to make a run for it only for me to grab her and tackle her into the couch, she took a spoonful and very painfully slow put it into mouth, i hummed only for her to put some on my face and get out of my grasp and run, she's so for it.

y/n:" wanda maximoff get your arse back here now!"

wanda:" come catch me Y/L/N!"