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. 😅...
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"Y/N, I'm on this team whether you like it or not," Wanda spoke firmly, her voice tinged with frustration as she had finally reached her limit with Y/N's attitude. "I already apologized for everything that happened in Sokovia. How many times do I have to say it? What more do you want from me?"
"I don't want anything from you!" Y/N snapped, her fists clenched tightly at her sides. "But don't think for one second I'm just going to accept you here. You won't last, Maximoff. I'll make sure of it. You don't belong with us." Her voice cracked slightly at the end, but the fury in her words still hit their mark.
Wanda stepped closer, her green eyes narrowing. "Oh, let me guess," she sneered. "You're going to run to your daddy and have him kick me out? Newsflash, Y/N—Tony's the one who brought me and my brother here. They all asked us to be part of the team. Maybe it's time you get over it and accept it."
Their faces were inches apart now, the tension in the training room thick enough to cut with a knife. The anger in Y/N's eyes burned, but beneath it, something flickered—something she refused to acknowledge. Wanda noticed it, too, though she wouldn't dare admit it. Her gaze briefly dipped to Y/N's lips before snapping back up. The thought that crossed her mind was entirely unwelcome, but impossible to ignore.
Y/N's chest tightened. Her pulse raced, betraying the anger she so desperately clung to. "Just stay out of my way, Maximoff," she growled, taking a sharp step back as if distance could extinguish the fire building between them.
"Gladly, Stark," Wanda fired back, though her tone lacked the bite she intended. She watched Y/N storm out, her retreating figure catching her eye despite herself. Wanda cursed under her breath, shaking her head. "What the hell is wrong with me?" she muttered.
Y/N didn't look back. She couldn't. But as she turned the corner, she pressed a hand to her chest, trying to steady the erratic thrum of her heart.
********** "NINE" **********
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