Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Power Dynamics : Wanda Maximoff

Word Count:1457

The image in the mirror was enticing. The power that surrounded you, the woman beside you. It was everything you could ever want. No longer would you be the weakest link, you'd be strong.

" I submit to the Black Vortex"

" Y/N, NO!"

You felt power surge through every ounce of your body. It felt right, like it should've been yours at birth. Maybe the tears trailing down your face told a different story, but you were happy.

The wicked smile on your face told the truth. Maybe you looked like you were a mess, but you had never felt so complete.

" What have you done?"

You laughed boisterously," Doctor, don't sound so melodramatic."

" Y/n you do not know what that power is capable of."

You tilted your head," Oh, but I do, doctor. It's capable of anything, which means I am capable of anything."

" The Black Vortex isn't unlimited; it can be worn out or relinquished. Give up the power, Y/n."

You scoffed," Or what?"

He narrowed his eyes," I'll call Wanda."

A scowl implanted itself on your face," I've never felt so alive, Strange. I'm not giving this up"

" So be it"

He started creating a portal, but he was too slow. You had already transported yourself to the city. You took a second to marvel in your new powers.

The city felt different, weaker. Like, if you truly wanted to it could be your city. When you were powerless, thoughts like that never crossed your mind.

You were supposed to be a hero. Not an Avenger, but a hero nonetheless. The track record for Avengers that were still alive and on the good side of things made you grateful for that.

You met Wanda when you helped the Avengers on a mission. Your relationship with Wanda was complicated to say the least. It was just the most convoluted love triangle.

You and Vision vying for Wanda's attention, seeing who she would choose. When it was you, you were on cloud nine, but most of the time it was him.

Even in death, she had chosen him. You heard about what happened in that town. She brought him back and went mad trying to keep him.

She hadn't thought about you all this time. You were sure of it. She was living her dream life, and you were nowhere in it.

So would it even really matter if Strange called up Wanda. She wouldn't come because she didn't care.

No matter how much you loved her, she would never care.

That didn't matter now, not with the power of the black vortex running through your veins. You could have anything you wanted, like a stranger's cup of coffee.

"Hey, what's your de-"

You flashed your black shadowy eyes at him, causing him to scurry away from you. The possibilities were limitless.

You snatched a few other things from random strangers; no one dares to stop you. You want more, but you have no idea what that entails. There was never a time in your life where you didn't have a plan to get what you want.

However, it was hard to plan when you had no idea what you wanted.
So for the time being, you go home, and think about what it is that you really want.

When you appear in your home, you're already alert to the fact that you aren't alone. Someone else is here.

" It's been awhile, Y/n," you turn slowly at the sound of the familiar voice.