Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Wanda Maximoffs: More Than Just A Mission pt 3

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So kids came faster than you expected. You don't even think Wanda had been pregnant for 48 hours before they were born.

They grew up just as fast. It seemed like one moment they were infants, the next they were 10. It was a little strange, but you loved your kids.

Wanda was a fantastic mother. Seeing her in a maternal state only made you fall for her more. You loved the way she handled the kids.

She was really good with them from the very beginning. You were a good parent too, but you definitely struggled a little more than Wanda.

" Billy! Tommy! Come help me with dinner. We're going to surprise your mom"

" I'll set the table," Tommy insisted.

" Me too," Billy followed

Tommy placed the table mats while Billy grabbed the plates.

" What are we having, ma?"

" Burgers and fries, home style"

That's when you hear Wanda closing the front door," Boys? Y/n?"

" Dining room," you all answered in unison.

You press a quick kiss to her lips when you see her causing your sons to make vomiting noises.

" How was work?"

She takes a seat at the table," Boring and mundane"

" That's a good thing babe," you bring out the food and everyone begins to eat.

" I know but, sometimes I miss doing exciting things," she picks at her fries.

You could relate to that feeling. After all, you used to be a villain. You did whatever you wanted to do whenever you wanted to. The adrenaline junkie inside of you was starved. You went from robbing banks with a group of psychos to N a stay at home mom who watched cartoons all day with your kids.

" Me too"

" Can you guys tell us about your old jobs again?" Billy said with a mouth full of fries.

Tommy nodded eagerly before he took a large bite out of his burger," Ya tell us"

The two of you shared a look with small smiles on your face," Do you want to go first or should I ?"

" Your stories are always way more exciting than mine," Wanda admitted.

" That's because I didn't have any rules to follow. Your stories are good for being a hero"

She rolled her eyes as you bragged, Your ma is going to go first"

Before you could even start, your sons were firing questions and demands.

" Is this a villain story?"

" Ma, do you like being the bad guy"

" Did you and mom ever fight?"

You held your hands up in surrender," Woah woah woah. Slow down, I haven't even started the story. Yes it's a villain story, yes I liked being the bad guy, and no your mom and I never physically fought."

" There was that one time I stabbed you with a fork," Wanda said, taking a bite of her burger.

The boys gasp, and you chuckle," That was an accident, a very painful accident"

" How did that happen?" Billy asked.

" Well, we're eating dinner, kind of like we are now. This was when your mother and I had first moved in together. We were staying at a cute little cabin in the middle of nowhere. We were having steak and salad. Your mom wanted to cut my steak for me. I insisted that I could do it myself, but she was persistent. So like any reasonable person does I put my hand kind of over my steak, so she couldn't see it. Then your lovely mother just thought I would move my hand if she tried to cut into the steak."