Very random stories with Lizzie or Wanda as the main love interest, but there will be twists and turns with different cameos. 😉 🤷🏼♀️
I won't spend much time writing them out, so sorry in advance if the stories are a little all over the place. 😅...
*AU* CarverReadsALOT - Thank you for the suggestion! Story is now: *GiP* - Reader ___________________________
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The morning sun filtered through the windows of the Stark cabin, casting a warm glow over the cozy breakfast table. The smell of freshly brewed coffee and homemade pancakes filled the air, mingling with the soft hum of casual conversation. Y/N sat between her parents, feeling a strange mix of comfort and tension as they enjoyed a rare moment of peace. Across from her, Wanda was trying her best to blend in, though her eyes occasionally darted to Y/N as if seeking reassurance.
Pepper had taken it upon herself to ensure that everyone felt at home, and Y/N couldn't help but admire her mother's effortless grace as she chatted with Wanda. Even Tony, who had been less than welcoming the day before, seemed more relaxed, though his eyes remained sharp and observant, taking in every detail.
"So, Wanda," Pepper said as she set down her coffee cup, her tone cheerful yet probing, "I was thinking we could take a trip to the local market today. It's small, but they have the freshest produce, and we could pick up some things for dinner tonight. What do you think?"
Wanda hesitated, glancing at Y/N. Before Wanda could answer, Y/N quickly chimed in, "Maybe I should go with you, Mom. I haven't been in town for so long."
But Wanda, sensing Y/N's attempt to shield her from any potential awkwardness, gave a small, determined smile. "Actually, I'd love to go with you, Pepper. It sounds like fun."
Y/N opened her mouth to protest further, but Pepper had already stood up, beaming at Wanda. "Perfect! Let's get going then. The market gets crowded later in the morning."
Reluctantly, Y/N watched as her mother and Wanda made their way to the dock, their laughter drifting back on the breeze. She couldn't shake the unease gnawing at her, but there was little she could do now. Wanda had made her choice, and all Y/N could do was hope that the morning would go smoothly.
The boat ride to the market was serene, with the gentle hum of the motor cutting through the water and the soft rustle of the wind in the trees. Pepper and Wanda sat side by side, their conversation starting off with polite small talk about the weather and the peacefulness of the lake.
As they neared the shore, Pepper turned to Wanda with a curious smile. "So, Wanda, tell me more about yourself. Y/N has never been one to talk much about work, but you must be an incredible person to run Bugle Publishing the way you do."
Wanda blinked, momentarily taken aback by the straightforwardness of the question. "Well, thank you, Pepper. It's been a lot of hard work, but I've always been passionate about what I do. I suppose you could say I'm a bit of a perfectionist."
Pepper chuckled, a knowing glint in her eye. "You'd have to be, to get where you are. But what about outside of work? What do you do for fun?"
Wanda paused, considering the question. "Honestly, I don't have much time for anything else. My work tends to consume me, and when I do get a moment to myself, I usually spend it reading or catching up on sleep...that is if I am not spending time with Y/N of course." Wanda quickly corrected.
