TW: Major smut.
You walk into the gym for weight training, you haven't seen Wanda at all today. You want to ask where she is but you also don't want to feel like a burden. You walk over to the weight rack and pick up the 20-pound weight, you start to work on your arms hoping that one day you can look like the other avengers. Your muscles contract and strike a light pain as you curl the weights close to your chest. You listen to the Cigarettes After Sex playlist that Spotify compiled for you, Crush starts to play and you realize that this band might not have written this song for a workout. You don't care though, it soothes you. The world around you disappears and you are only left with the vocals ringing through your ear. You zone out going on auto-pilot and when you finally are broken from the trance the song has changed to Don't Let Me Go, and Yelena is calling out your name.
"Come on, dinner is ready."
You pull out your headphones and place the weights back on the rack, you are sweaty but you don't want to be late for dinner. When you arrive at dinner you notice you are the last one to arrive. Wanda sits at a table off to the distance, a blanket of loneliness covers her. You try to go and walk over to her but Yelena grabs your arm bringing you over to a blonde-haired girl you haven't seen before.
"This is Y/N, and Y/N this is Illyana Rasputin." You extend your arm out for a handshake but she just looks at your hand.
"He's new isn't he." She says.
"Yea, very," Yelena replies. You notice a Russian accent thick in Illyana's voice, you offered a soft smirk to her cold exterior. The gesture was not matched as her face sat sullenly. You pulled out the chair, placing your food on the table.
"Illyana has been on a mission but she's back now and I thought you might want to meet her, I mean you do have a liking for Russian women." Yelena jokes.
"Oh does he now?" Illyana looks you up and down, her eyes riddled with seduction as she does so. You blush lightly trying to hide it by bowing your head to eat. Illyana slides a key to her room to you.
"Well if you ever want to talk or not talk, you know where to find me." She gets up and walks out of the dining area with her hands tucked into the pockets of her jacket.
"What was that about?" You ask.
"What? You need a win, and she knows what it's like to go through what you did."
"What about Wanda?" You ask.
"What about her? Listen you don't need to have a relationship with Illyana but you do need someone who can relate to what you went through. Just think about it please Y/N."
You walk up to Illyana's door turning the key to unlock it, as you walk in you see artwork everywhere. Some of it is terrifying while others are beautiful, you walk up to one piece that depicts men with smiley faces. You lean in closer but are startled when Illyana pops out saying.
"Boo!"
"Jesus fuck! Don't do that!" You snap.
"Awww come on, it was funny." You roll your eyes.
"So Yelena tells me that our trauma is similar, so were you entrapped in a room by disgusting men as a kid?"
"Y-Yeah."
"They should have a dating app based on trauma, so they could bond over the darkest moments of their lives." She jokes.
"Come sit, we can talk." You walk over to the couch sitting to the far right end.
"I don't bite." She says.
"I know... I just wanted to give you space."
"I don't need space, I have a whole realm to myself."
"You do?" You question.
"Yes, trauma makes powerful things. I hear you have glowing weapons that come out of you, most men do what makes you different."
"Nothing really, except I don't use my weapons to hurt people... Or at least I don't try to."
"Let me see it?"
"W-what?"
"Your sword or gauntlets, whatever glows." She stares at you waiting for you to show her the glowing sword.
"I'll show mine you show yours." She says as her arm changes to armor and wields a blue sword that glows with flames.
"Woah..."
"Your turn." You stand up trying to make the sword make its debut to her, but nothing.
"I can't. I can't control it."
"Think of your darkest moment, when you have it tap into the feeling you experienced."
You do as she says, the thoughts of the underground city flash before you and before you know it the warmth in your arm grows eventually revealing the sword to her. It glows purple, the hue is dark but beautiful.
"Well isn't that impressive." She walks closer to you grazing your arm with her hand down to the sword. The sword retracts back into you, but she doesn't stop caressing your arm.
"If you want me to stop I will." She whispers.
"No, keep going." She runs her hand up your arm eventually holding your head close to hers. She takes your hand and places it on her heart, you feel the beating grow faster as she gets closer. Her lips graze yours, then you move your head closer so the graze is turned into a full kiss. You feel her tongue dance with yours as you move your grasp to her waist. Her soft moans vibrate on your lips as her hands move down to your pants. You break the kiss to remove your shirt throwing it across the room.
You pick her up by her thighs bringing her to the bedroom, you lay her on the bed. She removes her shirt and pants, you remove your pants as well so both of you are left only wearing your underwear. You push her lightly onto the bed, your lips locked to hers. Her nails dig slightly into the hollow of your back. You remove her bra, and your lips lead to her nipples that are hardened. You lightly lick the nipples as her moans grow, you take your tongue and drag it down her stomach to her panties. You bite the band of elastic pulling them off with your teeth, her panties drenched in arousal. You kiss her inner thighs lightly as you make your way to her clit, brushing your bottom lip on the tip you softly touch it with your clit. Her breath has gotten faster and moans louder, you wrap your lips around her clit and slowly start to suck. Her back arches in pleasure as you move your hand to her entry. You insert two fingers slowly, they slide in thanks to her arousal. You curl your fingers against her wall still sucking on her clit, she moans louder.
"Yes, oh god yes! Right there!"
You smile as you know she is close, you make your movements in both your mouth and fingers more intense.
"Shit... Shit... I'm gonna cum!" Her back arched as her muscles tensed up, and your fingers wrapped by the walls of her pussy, she contracts as you remove your lips and fingers from her. You kiss her to give her a taste of the euphoric liquids that just left her. She breathes heavily and smiles, you lay next to her and she nuzzles her head onto your chest.
"Oh god, what did I just do." You think to yourself as her fingers graze your scars just like Wanda's did.
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Maximoff Theory (WandaxFtmreader)
FanfictionThis is a Wanda Maximoff x FTM reader fan fiction because there isn't enough of them! Y/N finds out that he might be wielding an insane amount of power one night, but he is taken to the avengers facility where he will meet someone that changes his l...