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Desesperantemente arrogantes by nnahann
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El odio es un sentimiento muy poderoso, hasta desesperante, porque te controla, te hace actuar conforme a él, pero...¿en qué momento se reconoce si sigue siendo odio o solo la extraña necesidad de seguir haciendo que te noten? Porque Andrea ya no sabía si estaba haciéndole la vida imposible a Emily con su constante cuestionamiento y altanería solo porque era terriblemente odiosa, arrogante y autoritaria, o solo porque necesitaba que la siguiera volteando a mirar aunque sea para ofenderla porque esa sensación le desataba miles de cosas que ni ella misma entendía.
Sorry for your loss - Wanda Maximoff x You by randomshymary
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When your wife Natasha passes away in a car accident, a part of you dies with her. It takes a few months of mourning for your psychiatrist thinks the best alternative is for you to join a grief group. And there you meet Wanda Maximoff, and learn to live again.
A Simple Favor (A Wanda Maximoff Fanfic) by loggiepj
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Because of a silly dirty rumor gone wrong, you became a sex icon goddess to women with desperate sexual needs. So, it isn't a surprise to you when your crush, Wanda Maximoff, suddenly comes knocking on your door and asks you for it. A simple favor. (F/F relationship 🏳️‍🌈)
Christmas Fairytale (Leigh Shaw x M! Reader) by GingerNinja93
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When two estranged friends come home for the holidays to spend with their families who live next door. What will happen between the two who haven't seen each other since they graduated high school.
The NDA by secretsinnerr
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Maia has been Elizabeth Olsen's assistant for three years. She knows her schedule, her coffee order, the rhythm of her days. She also knows the rules. Or at least she thought she did. Set in Los Angeles and built on proximity, restraint, and everything left unsaid, this story follows what happens when the line between professional and personal starts to blur, and the cost of keeping it intact becomes higher than breaking it.
Road to Healing - Wanda Maximoff x Reader by randomshymary
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The one where you and Wanda travel around the country while grieving together. / Inspired by road trip-themed movies. Fluff || Mentions of Grieve || Brief Mention of Smut||
In your arms - Wanda Maximoff by qqueenofqueenss
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High School AU As a new student in the final year of high school, your only goal is to get through the year and graduate. With luck not being by your side you found Miss Popular, Wanda Maximoff hating on you, accusing you of stealing her man not knowing that you would rather have her in your arms than any boy on that campus. Wanda Maximoff x Reader Girl x Girl Slow Burn
Hate to love you by Fan_Fiction_writer65
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One night. One moment of weakness. Then back to business as usual. But when Y/N wakes up with Wanda Maximoff wrapped around them, and the realization that relationships between teammates are strictly off-limits, they panic. Wanda panics. And in their mutual, sleep-deprived, terrible decision-making state, Y/N suggests the most insane idea possible- "We make them think we hate each other." Now, the team believes they can't stand each other. The fights are louder, the insults sharper, the tension dangerous. But behind closed doors? It's stolen kisses in the shadows, whispered teasing between missions, and a secret that's getting harder to hide. Because the more they fake it, the more real it feels. Because love and hate? They were never that different to begin with.
Solitude  by xseethelightx
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It should have been a relaxing vacation, surrounded by nothing else but the green mountains. But fate had something else in store for you; including a stubborn redhead with fierce green eyes who threw your previous plans overboard. How could you ever survive two weeks with her without going mad?
Rewrite the Stars by Just_writing_a_bit
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"You like it when women are well stretched, Lizzie?" I ask in a whisper. "I rather prefer to stretch them out myself," she husks and my smirk drops and now I am the one blushing, hard. My legs move together and I clench my thighs, which doesn't go unnoticed by her but she doesn't comment on it and instead just winks. "5 more minutes of stretching, you better use that time. I wouldn't want your muscles to be sore tomorrow." ---------------------------------------------------------------------- An astrology student, who's happy with her life at college, managing her exams and spending time with friends, studying or playing soccer. A coach, who recently changed colleges and is met with a new team. She likes her job and also loves to tend to her few plants. But there is something she doesn't talk about... They aren't supposed to be together and they know that but that doesn't stop them from developing feelings for each other. Can they rewrite the stars and make their love story happen? Slow burn! Please note that this story got a mature rating, as there will be explicit scenes. This is an Elizabeth Olsen Fanfiction, set in an alternate universe. This is also a work of fiction and obviously, I don't know Lizzie, so this portrays her as I think and as it fits into the story.