Never Let The World And People In It Change Who You Are.

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pairings: natasha romanoff x fem!reader

warnings:18+ um just read it :p but honestly not proofread sorry

summary: After helping Clint with Yelena, an unexpected visitor shows up.

word count: 4097

part 1

moya malen'kaya petarda = my little firecracker

The figure moves, taking a few steps down the stairs, "I thought you would be more happy to see me"

Yelena, still in shock, stalks towards the person, pulling them into her arms, sobbing in their shoulder.

"sestra"

"Hey, Lena" Natasha holds her close, tears rolling down cheeks as she breaths in the scent of her sister, who she never thought she'd see again.

Clint and you stand there, still in shock to move, not wanting to believe that the redhead you grieved over was now alive, standing right there.

Letting the blonde go, Natasha makes her way to Clint, pulling him in her arms, he breaks down, crying in her shoulders. You could hear her whispering to him, 'Shh it's okay, it's not your fault, it was my choice’, as she rubs his back.

Pulling away, Clint gives kisses her cheek, clearing his throat as he steps away from her. Natasha turns towards you, green eyes licking with your e/c ones. You felt all the air in your lungs vanished, your brain still not believing the love of your life is now standing right in front of you.

"Hi, my sweet girl"

Completely forgetting about the ice under you, you ran full speed into her arms, wrap her arms around her neck, crushing your body against hers, a small 'oof' escaping from her lips as she quickly wraps her arms around your waist.

"I really hope this isn't a dream" you cried, nuzzling your face in her shoulder just breathing in her scent. "I'm here baby, I'm really here" Natasha whispers in your ear, holding you close, as much as she can, "I missed you so much, my sweet"

Pulling away slightly to face her, you crash your lips against hers, kissing her with all that you have. The feeling of her lips on yours was amazing. You both pulled away at the lack of air, leaning your forehead on yours, tears still dripping down your face.

"I missed you too" you say breathless from the kiss. You two stayed like that for what it seemed like forever but neither of you mind. It was like it was just the two of you in the world, everyone else had disappeared.

Clint told Yelena that he had to check on Kate and to meet him up there. Yelena nods and watches as he runs up the stairs leaving then noticing a man with salt and pepper hair looking awkward as he makes his way down the steps.

Yelena being Yelena, she quickly goes up to him, grabbing him by his arm, twisting it to the back while holding onto his shoulders. "Uh guys, a little help" He pleads to the two lovers who were in their own world.

Breaking out of the trance from hearing Bruce's voice, Natasha looks away to see him attacked by Yelena, letting go of you, she walks to them "Yelena, no. Let him go. He's a friend"

Yelena looks at him then at Natasha before letting him go, "Sorry, you just looked suspicious"

Bruce winces, rubbing his shoulders as he backs away from Yelena a little, "I uh I'll try not to look so suspicious next time" He tells hers, making her nod and give him a smile.

"I'm guessing you were the one that got her back" You say to him in which he nods. "How? I thought you tried and it didn't work"

"Yeah but that was before Steve put the stones back" He begins to explain, "I was going to try again after but Tony wanted the machine to be destroyed in case it were to get into the wrong hands but after a while I was able to contact Scott for some help, build a small time machine and go back"

"B-but how is she here?" You asked him, turning your head to exam Natasha then looking back at him "She's obviously not from a different time time"

"You're right, I'm not" Natasha says making us look at her, "After Steve put the stone back, I came back to life but I was stuck there. The Red Skull wouldn't let me leave, not that I would be able to at least. It was impossible to leave without anything" She glances at Bruce "But thanks to Bruce, I was able to come back home" She says tighten her arm around you.

"How did you get pass the Red Skull?" a familiar voice appeared from behind Bruce making hime jump a little, he turns around seeing Clint stand there with Kate. You felt Natasha tense a little seeing Kate obviously not knowing who she is.

"Well I uh brought the raccoon, Rocket, with me to help take me there. He was able to distract the Red Skull while I looked for Nat which ended up with the Red Skull loosing an eye" Bruce tells us, wincing at the memory.

"When was this?" Clint asked him which made you perk up wanting to know as well.

"A week ago"

You clench your jaw looking down at the ice, you know you shouldn't be mad but to know that she's been back a week, would've definitely saved another week of grieving her death.

Feeling a pair of lips press against your head, you look up at your wife who gives you a small smile before whispering to you, "Don't be mad"

You give her a confused look and say "I'm not mad"

Raising an eyebrow, Natasha scoffs playfully "Baby, you forget that I know you from the inside out" Literally

"I'm not mad" You repeated to her, your inner voice screaming at you, 'LIAR'

The redhead smirks shaking her head at your stubbornness, pressing a couple of kisses on your cheek, "If it makes you feel better, I was pissed at him too for not letting me go to find you"

"You were?"

She nods her head, pressing another kiss on your cheek, "I was, baby. I wanted to be with you right away but he wanted me to stay to check on me, making sure I would be alright"

"And are you?" You asked her, you wanted to make sure nothing was wrong with her, that she was fine and healthy.

"I am" She nods smiling at you "especially now, having you in my arms again"

You blushed at her words, even after being together for seven years, she still has that affect on you.

Then that's when it hit you. Pulling away from Natasha a little, you looked between her and Bruce, "Wait. How long were you both standing there?"

Bruce and Natasha gave each a look before looking at you with guilty smiles. "The whole thing" Natasha tells you, you look at her shocked and slap her arm making her yelp.

"You watched your best friend and sister fight and you didn't stop it" You glare at her, pulling away from her fully so you weren't touching her.

"You stood there too! I saw you! You didn't stop them" She defends herself, you rolls your eyes at her, "I was letting Yelena get her anger out!"

"Still not an excuse" She says, you rolls your eyes once more "yours isn't one either"

"Either way, you BOTH watched" Clint scoffs, tried of you two arguing but amused, who would've thought he would miss hearing you two argue about the littlest things.

"Well I'm gonna head back home" Bruce speaks walking back a little, "Call me if Nat starts to not feel well which shouldn't happen but just in case"

"We will" You nod to him, giving him a smile, "Thank you again, Bruce"

"Of course" He smiles back and looks at Yelena "Nice to finally meet you"

"You're the green giant?" Yelena looks him up and down before turning to Nat, "He doesn't seem big.. or green" She looks back at him.

"I uh I turn into the green giant" He tells her then looks at Kate and introduces himself, "Uh Bruce Banner"

"Oh right" Clint remembers about Natasha and Bruce not knowing about Kate, "This is Kate Bishop, uh she's uh"

"I'm his partner" Kate says smiling brightly, Natasha raises an eyebrow at that.

"O..kay" Bruce says sensing the awkwardness, "I'm really gonna get going this time. So uh "Happy holidays, try not to kill each other again" He jokes and walks away as we say bye.

"I can't believe I met another Avenger!" Kate squeals "This is probably the coolest day ever well expect for the fact that my mom got arrested and now i have no family left to spend Christmas with" She says laughing a little "But uh this day is something"

Clint gives her a sad smile, throwing an arm around her shoulder "Well you got us now and I'm not letting you spend Christmas alone, right?" He glances at me.

"Right" I say smiling at them both, "I" You glance at Natasha, "We don't know you that much but a friend of Clint's is a friend of ours and no one likes to spend Christmas alone" You trailed off a bit, remembering your second Christmas without Nat but your first with Nadia. You didn't want to spend it with Clint and his family like you would normally do but it was hard for you, especially with Nadia.

The year Nat died, you were sorta forced to spend it with them, Laura and Clint didn't want you alone especially while pregnant. Once Nadia was born, it was hard for you, it was only you who was experiencing her firsts when it should be you and Nat and December was the hardest month.

Natasha looked at you as your words trailed off before looking at Clint giving him a questioning look, he shakes his head and mouths to her 'later' although it's not his story to tell, he hopes you'll tell her.

"Okay, let's all get some sleep and we have a flight to catch even though a little someone can literally teleport us there" Clint glances at me teasingly, you roll your eyes "Okay fine but we still have to wait until morning, it's late and I need sleep asap"

"Let's go" Kate grins walking up the stairs as we follow her, you move away from Natasha making her stop walking as well as the others, "Um I'm gonna head over to my house real quick to grab the presents and clothes" You say to Clint then turn to Natasha, "I'll be back. Okay, baby?" You reach up to touch her cheek, lightly stroke it.

"I wanna go with you. It's late and I don't want you to be alone" Natasha says to you, leaning down to peck your lips. "I'll be okay, I'll take Yelena with me" You tells her making her frown.

"Why don't you want me to go?"

"I-" You close your eyes and sigh, opening them, you look into her eyes, "you caught me, I wanted to get you a gift since I don't have one for you"

"My love, you don't need to get me anything" She tells you, giving your lips another peck, "I want to" You say and softly push her away, "Now you stay with them while me and my favorite sister in law get you a gift" You wink at her while grabbing ahold of Yelena's arm, wrapping your arm under her, “I’m your only sister in law” she tells you confused.

"Bye" You wave at them, walking away and to the spot where your car was parked at. You and Yelena walked arm and arm, silently to the car. "So why didn't you want her to come?" Yelena ask as you unlock your arm from her, unlocking your care, you get in with her, "Because I don't want her to see Nadia yet" you tell her, putting your seatbelt on.

"You left Nadia alone?!"

Rolling your eyes, you start the car, "No, idiot. I dropped her off with Clint's wife, Laura. I don't want her to see photos of her yet" you tell her, starting to drive to your place, "I want her to actually see Nadia for the first time, you know?"

Yelena just nods even though you wouldn't be able to see her due to you driving. She still remembers the day you told her you were pregnant, she was so happy to be a Auntie and even more happy to know that there was still a piece of Natasha with her.

Parking your car in the driveway, you turned it off, taking your seatbelt off, "Come on, I'm gonna need help getting some boxes out of the attic"

Yelena frowns in confusion, getting out of the car, shutting the door close before following you up to the front door, "What are in the boxes?"

You glance at her, then continue to unlock the door, "Nat's clothes" you say before opening the door, Yelena following after you.

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After getting a few clothes for you and Natasha as well as grabbing the presents you have for the Barton family, Yelena and you headed to Kate's aunt's apartment. Despite are decline, Kate gave you and Natasha the bedroom, while her and Clint sleep on the floor in the living as Yelena already claimed the couch.

You and Natasha laid on the bed, facing each other, creasing each other's bodies, eyes locked in a hold, kisses on a hand or cheek, sometimes the lips, you both just laid there, soaking up the company and love, silence filled the room expect for the sound of you both breathing but you didn't mind it. It eased your heart hearing Natasha breathing, it eased the pain knowing she's back with you, in your arms and she's never leaving again.

You both didn't tell each other this but both were too afraid to sleep, afraid that all of this was a dream and you would wake up to being alone again.

But what felt like years, you began to doze off, blinking rapidly to shake the sleepiness away, Natasha smiles sleepily watching you, "Sleep, my baby. I'll be here when you wake up"

Shuffling closer to her, you wrap your arm around her waist, nuzzling your face in her chest, "Promise?" you whispered back, closing your eyes, already dozing off again.

"I promise" Natasha kisses your head, holding you close as possible as she rubs your back, helping you go into sleep, and once you're asleep, Natasha dozes off herself, hoping that sleep goes by fast because she couldn't wait to spend more time with you, to make up for the time she was gone.

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Laura smiles at Nadia, who sat in her high chair, happily eating her blueberry pancakes, Laura looks away hearing the front door open, Clint walks with presents along with you behind him.

“Daddy!” Nathaniel gets up from the floor, running into Clint’s free arm, Lila gets up from the couch as well as Cooper who goes to help you out with presents, “You made it. You kept your promise” Lila says to Clint who hands her a few presents after Nathaniel lets him go, “Merry Christmas” he says.

You give Cooper a big hug and kiss on the cheek, who blushes a little making you chuckle. Kate and Yelena stood by the door with Natasha behind them, staying out of view from the kids.

“Auntie y/n/n!” Nathaniel runs into your arms and you quickly pick him up, spinning him around, giving him a big kiss on the cheek, “hi, baby boy!”

“I missed you auntie” He tells you pulling away to face you, you smile and give him another kiss on the cheek before letting him down, “I’ve missed you too”

Lila comes to hug you next, “Hi, Auntie”

“Hi lilabug” You hug her back, kisses the top of her head before letting her go. “Guys this is Kate and Yelena” Clint tells the kids, pointing at Kate and Yelena, Kate smiles brightly at them, waving her hand with a little ‘hi’ while Yelena gives them a small wave and smile.

“We also have a little surprise for you” Kate tells them before moving to the side with Yelena to show Natasha, making the kids gasp, “Auntie Nat!!”

“Hi, kids” Natasha smiles brightly with blurry eyes, hugging them close to her as much as she can, it’s a little hard hugging three kids but she made it work. She closes her eyes, soaking in their warmth that she never thought she would get to feel again.

Laura, who’s still in the kitchen cleaning up Nadia, almost drops the baby, hearing the kids yell Natasha’s name. ‘What the?’

Putting Nadia down in her now cleaned high chair, she quickly cleans up the rest to see if she heard right.

You walk away from the heartwarming scene to the kitchen where you saw Laura at. You smile at the sight of Nadia who looks at you when you walk in.

She smiles, her two front teeth in show, holding her arms out to you, “mommy!”

“Hi, baby love” You grin at her, picking her up from her chair, holding her close, kisses her hand, you turned to Laura hearing her speak.

“Did I hear right? Natasha’s here”

You nod grinning, eyes teary as well as Laura’s, who flies the kitchen.

Laura gasp at the sight of Natasha, who looks at her, letting go of the kids and pulling Laura in a hug, “You really are back” Laura croaks.

“I am”

“Um Nat, we have a surprise for you” Clint says, when he sees you walking back to the living room with Nadia.

Letting go of Laura, Natasha looks at him, grinning hearing a baby babble, “Did you have another Barton baby?”

“Nope. You and I had a Romanoff baby” You say, looking at her holding Nadia on your hip, tears pouring down your face. Laura moves away to let Natasha see, moving to Clint’s side watching.

Natasha gasp, holding her hand to her mouth with teary eyes, taking in the sight of you holding their baby. She takes in Nadia’s features, seeing her features, the red curly hair, doey green eyes, the nose, chin, her dimple on her chubby rosy cheeks. She was definitely Natasha daughter, a mini her.

Nadia stares at Natasha, her confused look slowly turning into a smile, “Mama!”

Natasha smiles tearfully as do you, you move Nadia, bending down to put her on the floor. Nadia stands staring at Natasha, then walks to her. Natasha falls on her knees, taking Nadia in her arms, hold her close, one hand behind the one year old’s head while the other held her up by her bottom.

You walk over to them, crouching down, placing a kiss on Natasha’s cheek as you wrap your arm around them.

Clint pulls Laura with to go sit on the couch, gesturing for the kids to do the same which they do, followed by Kate. Yelena watches the scene, smiling brightly, happy her sister got to met her daughter.

Pulling away, You chuckle tearfully wiping Natasha’s tears, while Nadia glances back and forth between her moms.

“It worked” Natasha whispers to you, you nod smiling brightly, “It worked” Glancing at Nadia, you kissed her rosy cheeks, “It definitely worked” you chuckle as Nadia leans forward, kissing your cheek then Natasha’s.

“Present time!” Nathaniel yelled excitedly as Clint passes out the presents. “Pesents!” Nadia squeals, wiggling in Natasha’s arms, who chuckles letting her go. Nadia waddles to them, then screams in glee when Yelena picks her up.

“moya malen'kaya petarda” Yelena blows raspberries on Nadia’s cheeks, walking around the couch and sitting with Nadia on her lap, “Yeye!!” Nadia grins up her auntie.

Natasha laughs at the nickname Nadia gave Yelena causing her sister to turn back at her to give her a glare. “Stop laughing at her” You kiss Natasha’s jaw, before pulling away and standing, holding your hand out to her, she grabs it standing up, “It’s hard not to, the name is cute though”

Wrapping her arm around your waist, she pulls you pressing you against her front, “I wished I was there for you” She says, leaning her forehead on yours, “Me too. If it makes you feel at ease, I captured every moment as If you were off in the military or something” You laughed as well as Natasha, “Well I can’t wait to see it all” She pressed her lips against yours, kissing you softly before pulling away and rolling her eyes, hearing Yelena comment, ‘Gross! your child is present’

Chuckling, you pull back grabbing Natasha’s hand and pulling her towards to others, “Come on, I want to see our baby open up her gifts”

Natasha smiles going with you, glancing at said baby who is trying to tear apart her gift while Cooper held it down for her.

Our baby.

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The rest of the day consisted of opening all gifts, board games, and movies, as a snow day was planned for tomorrow. You were happily watching at Natasha and Nadia bound, those two were attached to the hip and you wouldn’t have any other way. At night, Clint walks around the house, checking that all the doors and windows are locked when he notices that your and Natasha’s room light was still on. Curious, he walks up to the door, to check if you and her were alright, seeing the door still crack open, he soft knocks it, opening it once hearing a hushed ‘come in’

Walking in he sees you asleep, cuddled up against Natasha’s side who was wide awake and Nadia fast asleep in her playpen, looking at Natasha, “What are you doing still awake?”

“Can’t sleep” She replies, running her hand up and down your back, “I’m just taking all of this in”

“Too much for you?” He asked, crossing his arms, leaning against the doorframe.

“Not enough” She smiles lightly, “I know I said I can’t sleep but honestly I’m just afraid to sleep” She tells him, Clint gives her a look to continue.

“I slept yesterday but I woke up early to just stare at her” The redhead looks down at you, “I’m just scared that all of this will be taken away from me”

“It won’t” He promises, she scoffs shaking her head, “We don’t know that. I mean I basically cheated death, something can happen again and this time..this time no one will be able to get me back and I won’t have this anymore” She sniffs, wiping her tears.

“Well that won’t happen” He tells her, “I’ll make sure of it, it’s been almost two years and this was the first time i’ve had an enemy and that was only because of the Ronin, you’ve worked with SHEILD for years and the only enemy you had was Hydra..and the Red Room but from the stories I heard, that’s gone”

She shakes her head lightly, “and what about the people I’ve killed while in the Red Room, Clint?”

“If they wanted to kill you, they would’ve tried during your SHEILD time and right now, the world thinks you’re still dead so I doubt someone will come after you” He chuckles as well as Nat, who nods, “Yeah, you’re right about that, still doesn’t mean it doesn’t scare me”

“It scares all of us” He says, looking at a photo of his family that was hung up on the wall, “but we just gotta push it down, keep going on with our life and know that our family is safe and protected with us. If we can save a whole city, we can save our families”

“Yeah.. thank you” Natasha looks back up at him, smiling, “No problem, now get some sleep, we have a long day tomorrow” Clint pushes himself off the frame, “Goodnight”

“Goodnight” Natasha gives him another smile before he shuts the door. She looks down at you, smiling as you snuggled closer into her, in your sleep, sighing softly.

Hearing shuffling next to her, Natasha turns to look in the playpen to see Nadia moving before being still and sighing making Natasha chuckle softly, Nadia may be her twin but she definitely takes after you.

It’s funny to her, she never thought she would get any of this. A wife, a child. She thought she was gonna be alone forever, especially after Bruce, she really thought she wouldn’t get any of this but you.. you gave her that hope that she would.

You became her hope

then Nadia became your guy’s hope.

A hope that became reality.

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Left Behind - Final Chapter - As the World Cave In

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Summary: The one where you lived in the apartment under the Maximoff family in Sokovia, or, your journey as a Sokovian civilian to Avenger.

Series Warnings: (+16) Violence, fighting, cursing, civil war environments, abuse of power, assault, torture, underage kissing, psychological torture, substance use, mention of assault/fighting of children, smut, kissing, teasing, insinuation of sexual and moral harassment, verbal offenses.

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Reader || platonic bucky barnes x reader, mentor!natastha romanoff and mentor!steve rogers, bruce banner x reader (friendship), pietro maximoff x reader (friendship).

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A/N> This series finally comes to an end. My only warning for this chapter is that I was on crack if you hate it you can pretend the previous one is the real ending.

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Chapter 11 - As The World Cave In

Wake up.

Murmuring softly, you turn your body in bed.

"Baby, wake up, we're going to be late." You hear the whisper, but all you do is bury your face deeper into the pillow, muttering under your breath. "Come on baby, it's your brother's birthday."

"Five minutes." You ask, your voice muffled against the mattress. Your wife laughs, her hand reaching your waist and her fingers running up your back.

You smile when you feel the caress, even if you are asleep, your body responds to touches with light shivers. And she knows it.

"Wake up babe." She asks again, this time moving closer to place several kisses against your face, but you don't give in. When her hands go down to your waist, and she starts tickling you, you laugh trying to block her hands.

You move you around the bed quickly, standing on top and sitting on her belly, your hands pin her wrists to both sides of her head.

Wanda smiles with her cheeks reddened.

"That wasn't fair." You warn with false annoyance, and your wife just stares at you with bright eyes, briefly resisting the position before relaxing completely.

"But it woke you up." She teases, making you roll your eyes in amusement.

"Actually I'm still sleeping." You joke with a mischievous smile, approaching your face and noticing her holding her breath in anticipation. You dodge your way to kiss her cheek, and Wanda grumbles under her breath. Your kisses run down her jaw, too chaste and fast in her opinion. When you kiss the skin of her collarbone, she sighs and you smile, pulling away to look at her. "Sorry, weren't you the one who said we were going to be late?" You tease and Wanda giggles before lifting her face towards your, pressing your lips together.

You smile against her lips, there was no point in resisting it.

You two share a soft kiss, and you melt. She takes advantage of the loosened grip on her wrists to get on top in a quick move, fitting against your legs and you sigh in surprise at the sudden movement, but you don't have time to react because she's kissing you again, with greater intensity this time.

When your body starts to heat up, Wanda's mouth on your neck, you try to push the wave of lust and mutter between your unbalanced breathing "Wanda, the kids..." in a warning tone, but Wanda smiles against your skin , her face rising to the level of your ear.

"We better be quiet then." Her hot, wet whisper makes your body shiver and you sigh, surrendering.

But suddenly you hesitate.

Something is wrong.

Wanda knows exactly where to touch you. As if you've already done this a thousand times, and she knew it by heart. Something in the back of your mind is screaming wondering how could she know that if you only did it once? There’s a ghost of a memory. A flash of giggles and experimental touches, a shy Wanda learning where to touch, asking between her breath where would you like her to kiss, how she was your first.

“Are you sure?”

“I’m sure.”

But the memory and the hesitation vanishes the next second, and you're getting lost in her lips and her touch, soft moans escaping your mouth as you push the doubt away.

When you two reach your highness, you against her fingertips and her against your tight, she whimper your name against your ear, your hands entwined on hers in the sheets.

And as you two try to normalize your breathing, you hear noises in the kitchen, and you exchange giggles.

"Someone else is awake." She mumbles against your cheek, moving her face away next. She kisses your mouth before pulling away completely. "I'll make us breakfast. Don't go back to sleep."

You just chuckle softly, missing her warmth as you stay in bed.

When Wanda leaves the room, you sigh before sitting up in bed, stretching.

Your gaze wanders around the room.

Home.

There are pictures on the walls, and on the shelves. Photographs of a lifetime. A shiver runs through your body. You sigh lightly, pushing away the discomfort. It's just the cold. Sokovia is cold in the fall.

You walk out of the room with lazy steps, and when you reach the kitchen, someone is jumping on you.

“Good morning, mommy!” Greets the little four-year-old boy, smiling, two teeth missing in the front. You smile as you pick him up.

"Good morning, Billy." You say as you carry him towards the table. Wanda looks at you from the counter, gives you a wink before turning her attention back to the pancakes she has started to make. "Did you sleep well, sweetheart?"

"Yes, I dreamed about Tommy. We were astronauts!" He tells with a smile, making you let out an understatement noise as you sit down. You pull away only to kiss the other child sitting at the table on the cheek, who smiles before turning back to the video game.

"Tommy, what did I say about games at the table?" You say in a warning tone, and the boy sighs before turning off the phone.

"Sorry, Mom." He asks while putting it away. You mess his hair before walking to the kitchen counter.

When you turn around however, you stop. You can see, through the kitchen door, a man sitting on the porch with his back to you.

"What is the problem, sweetheart?" Wanda asks and you look at her before looking back at the door.

"There's someone out there."

"Maybe it's the milkman, he's late." She says casually, serving the pancakes on a plate.

You feel weird. There is a little pressure behind your eyes. You look at your family for a second.

"I'll be right back." You let them know before walking to the door. When you touch the doorknob, Wanda's hand is on your forearm, and you blink in surprise. How did she move so fast?

"I'm just going outside, sweetheart." You say with a smile. There's something in Wanda's eyes that makes you consider not leaving. She doesn't smile back.

"You're not coming back, are you?" she asks and you frown, watching the tears form in her eyes.

"What?"

But the moment ends at the same speed as it begins. She gives a short laugh, wiping away her tears and the same soft energy comes back to her.

"Bring the milk and the newspaper please, love." She says before moving away, going back to the counter and grabbing the pancakes. She sits down at the table and serves the children next, as if nothing has happened.

You blink in confusion and look at them one last time before opening the door and walking out.

The man doesn't turn around and you clear your throat.

"Sorry, can I help with something?"

The man turns his face to you. You never met him.

"Good morning, Y/N." He says politely. "Quite a place you set up here."

“Sorry?”

“I admit I expected Vormir, but this is good too.”

You frown in confusion, but then cross your arms.

"Look, sir, I think it is best if you leave."

He turns his head front, looking at the landscape. You're ready to tell him to leave again when he gets up, and you take a defensive step back.

"Would you like to take a walk with me?" He asks as he looks at you again.

"I don't know you. And I think you should go."

"Can you take a walk?" He asks with a mixture of curiosity and impressionism. "How far are you able to go?"

"Please, sir, leave."

"Honey?" Wanda asks from the door, and you startle, turning to look at her. "Who are you talking to?"

You notice her confused and curious look as she looks around. You frown.

“I’m…”

“She won't talk to me, miss." The man calmly warns. “But I admit that even this is almost completely faithful.”

"What?"

"Almost." He comments with a smile. "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Maximoff has brown hair."

Only now do you become aware of the fact that Wanda at the door has long red hair.

Wake up. Wake up.

You sigh lightly, lifting your hands to your wife's shoulders.

"Honey, come back inside, alright?" You ask without understanding because you feel despair growing in your chest. "I'll be going for a walk"

"Don't be long, or we'll be late for your brother's party." She says tenderly. "You know your dad hates it when you're late for things."

Wanda kisses your cheek before stepping back inside.

Something is wrong, but you don't know what it is.

"You're coming with me, then?" The man asks as soon as you turn to him again.

"Who are you? What do you want here?" you ask impatiently and frightened.

"I came for you, of course." He clarifies. "And my name is Yao."

“Well, mister Yao.” You starts. “I’m not going anywhere with you because I don’t know you and I think you should leave my property.”

"Oh yes, we haven't met yet." He comments thoughtfully. “But don’t worry, we will soon enough.”

"Please leave."

“Don’t worry, we got time.” He says as he turns his back to you again, leaving the porch and stepping in the grass. “Let’s start with the beginning.”

He's walking away, and you want to go back inside, but something is begging you to follow him, so that's what you do.

Yao takes a deep breath before speaking again, his gaze on the landscape.

"You were very hard to find, miss." He counts. "I was about to give up."

"Why were you looking for me?"

"Because of what you did before you disappeared." He responds by looking at you for a moment before he stops walking. You fold your arms and stare at the landscape too. Kilometers and kilometers of plantations and mountains. A funny thought occurs to you and you giggle, which catches the eye of man, who raises his eyebrow in curiosity.

You roll your eyes slightly.

"It's just that I thought something ironic." You comment and he turns to face you. "Wanda said we are going to visit my brother, but there is no road. I just thought it would be difficult to drive on the grass."

Yao has a small smile at the corner of his lips, and you swallow hard, realizing that this really was weird.

And then you look around.

Your home is a cabin in the middle of the mountains. No road, no car, no nearby civilization. With nothing visible but grass and rocks. Even if you try to squint your eyes, everything gets a little blurry further away. The shivers you felt earlier were back.

"Where am I?" You ask confused. Yao turns the body towards you.

"I need you to stay calm."

"No, I'm serious." You counter starting to despair. "Where am I? Why there’s no road? Or Car? How are we leaving without a car?”

"Please miss.”

Then you understand.

“I’m not going anywhere am I?”

Yao sighs, and shakes his head in denial. You step back.

"You never do." He counts. "I think the limit is the front-yard."

"What the hell are you talking about?" You rage with tears in your eyes. "Where am I?"

"Well this is more complicated." He retorts seriously, but his eyes are tender. "Your physical body is on a stretcher in the Infirmary of Avengers's Compound, in New York City, in the year of 2015."

"I-I'm..."

Yao steps forward, raising his hands to your chest height as if trying to calm you down.

"But your spirit form, what you are right now, is in between." He says it as if the words make any sense to you.

"I don't…I don't understand."

"It will be easier if you remember how you got here." Yao says with a pleading expression. You shake your head slightly. "Try. Try to think where you were before you woke up this morning."

You look at him in confusion.

Suddenly, you remember.

Your conscience stumbling in nothingness, trying to grab onto something. You thought someone was calling you, that you should come back. But come back to where?

Home. You thought. Home was where you should be. Home was where the soft female whisper was telling you to go.

And so everything was forming around you and when your knees gave up, you felt in a bed.

You gasped in surprise, starting to freak out.

"Where... Where am I?" You whimpered looking around. None of this makes sense. "I just…I just remember this... emptiness. I was so sad. Sad and weak."

"Why were you sad?"

"I..." You tried. Yao waited anxiously and you gasped. "Pietro died."

You put your hand on your chest, trying to normalize your breathing as all your memories came back at once. Yao just looked at you.

“He died!” You cried. “He died in my arms. I… tried to save him. I did. What happened to him? Please, sir, tell me I saved him.”

You begged between sobs, Yao sighed.

"You did." His words brought an immediate rush of relief, but he didn't look happy. "That's why I'm here."

You took a deep breath, trying to stop crying and waiting for Yao to explain.

"Bringing someone back to life causes instability in the timeline." He says turning to you. "And it's my job to protect and ensure that doesn't happen."

"Are you here to punish me then?" You ask unsure. "I'll pay what you need, just let Pietro live."

Yao raises his eyebrow, impressed.

“I’m not.” He says. "I'm here to study you actually."

"Study me... what?" You ask confused.

"The variant you created in the timeline disappeared the next minute after it appeared." He says next. "I went to the Avengers right away when I noticed the change, but by the time I got there, there was nothing else to fix. Pietro was alive, and you were in a coma. And the timeline is intact."

"Am I in a coma?" You ask in surprise but Yao ignores you and continues talking.

"Pietro Maximoff was meant to die in the battle of Sokovia, for you later to die in Wakanda." He counts and you look at him with wide eyes in confusion and indignation. "All for Wanda Maximoff to become the scarlet witch."

You stare at Yao for a moment before letting out a humorless laugh, wiping away your tears.

"Are you for real, right now?"

"I am." He insists. "My job is to maintain the stability of our reality's timeline. And Wanda's destiny is..."

"Lose her brother?" You interrupt with indignation. "Or even lose me? What the hell are you talking about?"

The man sighs deeply and crosses his arms.

"Miss Maximoff reaches the fullest of her powers with your death." He continues seriously and you sigh in disbelief. "She becomes able to manipulate chaos magic and alter reality to build a life with you..."

You shake your head, turning away as you massage your temples with your fingers.

"You're fucking with me, is that it?" You accuse angrily. "None of this makes any sense. Telling me Wanda is destined to lose the people she loves to become a witch? Where did that come from? Why don't you tell me where I am?"

"I already told you, you're in between." He repeats and you're ready to interrupt angrily, but he continues quickly. "The celestial dimension of nothingness, Miss Y/N."

You frown and he looks around before continuing.

"I thought you would be in Vormir." Yao continues. "The realm of death at the center of celestial existence, that is. But no. I also looked for you in Valhalla, with no success."

"I died." You whisper in shock, looking away at the floor. Yao sighs lightly.

"You should have, but no."

You raise your eyebrows and look at him quickly.

"I beg your pardon?"

"In my universe, you die." He says. "You die when the mad titan, Thanos, attacks Wakanda. And Wanda Maximoff witnessed."

"This is ridiculous."

Yao shakes his head slightly.

"You die saving sergeant James Barnes from a fatal blow." He continues. "Which is useless by the way, since the titan snaps his fingers and James is one of the people who disappears."

All you can do is stare at Yao like he's insane, and seeing your expression, he takes a deep breath and goes back to talking.

"Wait, what?" You interrupt when you see the worry in the old man's eyes. "Wanda, is she...?"

"Destroying worlds in blind rage?" He completes making you gasp in surprise, but Yao doesn't look angry, just tired. "All she knows is pain, Miss Y/L/N. So pain is all she causes."

"That’s not Wanda. She 's not cruel." You retort. "She's sweet and funny and good."

"She used to be like that, I'm sure." He tenderly nods. "But that person no longer exists. Some of that kindness has gone with her brother, and the rest has been buried with you."

You swallowed hard, falling silent and trying to imagine a Wanda who lost Pietro. Who lost you.

"I don't believe you." You declare then, ignoring the tears in your eyes. "She wouldn't."

Yao just nods at something behind you. You frown as you follow his gaze, noticing that your kids are playing on the porch, oblivious to the conversation you're having.

"I don't understand." You tell Yao. "My children..."

"Yours?"

And then you understand. And you let's a short incredulously laugh.

"They’re her children." You say. "Please don't say she lost them too."

"She lost everything."

"Why?" You plead but Yao just shrugs slightly, looking just as upset as you do.

"Life isn't fair, for any of us."

"This is absurd." You retort indignantly. "And how do you know all this? Why didn't you stop it?"

"We can't change our destinies, Miss Y/N..."

"Bullshit!" You interrupt, annoyed. "Think I'm going to watch Wanda lose everyone? I may have no idea where I am, but rest assured I'll do my best to make sure she's never alone like this, ever!"

Yao looks at you impressed.

"I knew you were different."

"Oh, I'm sorry, did I pass some sick moral test?" You retort mockingly and Yao gives a short laugh.

"In a way, yes." He says. "I've been pretty busy the last few months, you know, a war between realities caused by the disproportionate use of chaos magic in my world. And only your universe wasn't in dimensional warfare."

You looked at him in confusion, but Yao continued to talk as if all those strange words made a lot of sense to you.

"Miss Maximoff will not cooperate with me, we will face each other and I will die." He declares with a certain nostalgia and you widen your eyes. "But that doesn't have to be the fate of all universes."

"I'm really not following."

"You're a life keeper." He tells you. "Or should I say, a guardian of Life?"

"Am I what now?"

"A being capable of forging, creating, giving and even taking life as they please."

You look at him stunned, shocked about his confession. Yao chuckles lightly, waving to the land with his hands.

"Don't you see it?" He asked. "You made this. You made here."

"But how?" You wonder, ignoring the way your eyes were tearing.

"You unlock a great potential of your magic after emotional distress." He answered. "Which is highly unrecommended, I must tell."

"No, sir." You correct yourself. "I meant, how did I do all this? Why, even? Is this supposed to be a heaven or something?"

"Well, that I'm not exactly sure." He says as he assumes a thoughtful posture. "You see, you push your magic far from the limit back there. Giving life to Pietro again cost your own, but since you cannot die, your consciousness just moved away."

"I beg your pardon?" You interrupt with shock. "What do you mean I cannot die?"

"Oh, yes." He says with a smile. "It’s because of the nature of your powers, miss. Guardians of Life cannot die because they are life itself, forming in eternity. It’s pure order magic."

"Okay, this is too much." You say as you move to sit down on the porch.

Yao signs and takes a seat next to you.

"I know it is." He says. "I remember when I learned all about magic and the universe and the infinite. I thought none of it was real or made any sense."

You just give a short laugh, moving your hands to your hair in a nervous tic.

As you try to calm your thoughts, Yao waits. You two are silent for several minutes before he speaks again.

"I came here for you." He says. "And I assure I have the best of intentions.”

You frown in disbelief as you look up to him.

“I don’t trust you, sir.” You say. “But I get a feeling you have things to tell me, so please, be my guest.”

Yao smiles before he continues.

“After what you did there, I needed to be sure you weren't someone trying to destroy the equilibrium of the universe. And turns out that you're not. It turns out you're one of the people meant to save it."

"I'm not following it…"

"The guardians of life? It is written that they are the ones destined to fulfill the emptiness with life." He explains. "They are not meant to end wars or start them, like most of the other prophecies. No. They bring life to the places that were either gone, or were never born yet."

"That 's insanity."

"Yes, it is." Yao agrees with a smile. "Just like bringing your dead friend back to life with a gold wave of healing energy."

You grumble softly, burying your face in your hands for a moment.

"But your destiny starts before that." He continues. "Before this greatness, your existence is enough to prevent the worst." He smiles as he takes a pause. “You’re the only thing keeping the Scarlet Witch from destroying the multiverse.”

You look at him in surprise, but he just continues to explain.

“Your powers will develop to the point where you become a being capable of manipulating order magic. That is, the opposite of Wanda's magic. Some say that while one brings death and destruction, the other brings life and prosperity." He tells you. "That’s why you're the only one who can stand up to her.”

"I wouldn't."

He blinks in surprise.

"Don't say what you don't know."

"I mean it." You insist. "I wouldn't fight Wanda."

"You've already fought her, miss." He says and you move back. "You just don't know that yet."

"You are lying."

Yao looks at you for a moment shaking his head slightly.

"There's no point in arguing about it now, you're just a girl."

"Don't patronize me!"

He gives a short smile.

"I'm not." He says. "You just aren't yet."

"What does that mean?"

He checks his watch, sighing.

"There is no time." He says. "If you don't go back, Wanda becomes the scarlet witch through grief and pain. Even with Pietro, she creates the hex through chaos magic. You need to go back. You need to stop her from causing this imbalance in reality and stopping the universe from falling into ruin."

"I don't believe you, Yao." You retort. "She is not evil.”

"I came here to help you, because I know you don’t want this for her too." He insisted. "You're a variant of the multiverse. You die in millions of them, but the one you survive in is the only one where Wanda doesn't become a villain. So I need you to come back."

"Back where?"

"Your body." He says. "Your mind. And more importantly, get back to her.”

You blink in confusion, and look back.

"Wanda is already here."

Yao swallows hard, and shakes his head slightly.

"This is a fantasy, Miss Y/L/N." He says. You cross your arms, standing up and moving away for him. He sighs as he stands too. "Honestly, the stubbornness of seeing the truth is something you two seem to share."

"I died, mister." You retort. "I saved Pietro, and now I'm dead. I'm at peace here."

"You are not dead." He counters. "Can't you see it? Can't you hear her crying beside your bed?"

Your mind is a mess. You tighten your fingers around your forehead with your eyes closed before sighing.

"None of this makes sense. All this stuff about universes and reality, and Wanda being a villain. I need you to leave. I need silence!”

Everything went quiet. You open your eyes to see that not only the wind noise, but every sound was gone. You gasp, but Yao just stands there while looking around impressed.

“How…?”

You start out in a sigh, also moving to look around. Nothing has changed in the landscape, but there is no sound. You look at Yao with despair.

"Impressive skill set I must say." He says. "But I've never seen anyone use order magic for personal use before."

"Order...what?"

Yao checks his watch on his wrist before speaking.

"I'm running out of time Y/N, forgive me." He says. "I need you to make your choice soon."

"I don't know what I'm choosing."

"It's very simple actually." He starts with a tender smile. ‘

"You go back to your body and fulfill your destiny. Or continue in this celestial lie for the next what, five years? Until Wanda creates the hex in your world and becomes the scarlet witch. When she does, she will use the darkhold. And she won't be happy to find you resting while she was alone."

You frown.

"Is there any version of me that stayed?"

"Yes." He replied simply.

"And Wanda?"

"She never forgave you for leaving her behind"

You swallowed the urge to cry.

"Is there a reality where we are enemies?" You force yourself to ask and Yao can see the pain in your eyes so he just nods in agreement. You let a few tears flow, but quickly wipe them away. "What do I have to do to avoid it?"

"Love her."

You let out an ironic laugh.

"I already do." You say. "Or did the heaven I build with her give you a different impression?”

Your joke makes him laugh.

“Okay, smarty pants.” Yao retorts and you manage a short giggle beyond the tears. “I need you to make a choice now, i can stay here for any longer.”

You take a pause, sighing softly. Where you are is really beautiful. The landscape looks like a living dream.

“Can I say goodbye to them?” You ask as you look back to your house. Yao checks his watch again before nodding to you as he puts his hands on his pockets.

You gave him a weak smile before turning towards the porch again, walking home.

Billy and Tommy look away from their toys to you as soon as you reach them. You realize how strange that was. You had no memory of a life with them, but you knew they were yours, that they were your family, your baby boys. Everything was a bit numb in your brain, like a distance dream you couldn't really focus on.

“Mommy, are we leaving for uncle’s house now?” Tommy asked as you bent down to mess his hair. You smile at him.

“Yes, sweetheart.” You told. “I’m just gonna talk to mommy first, okay?”

“Alright, mommy.” He agreed as he turned his attention back to the wood horse he was playing with. You took one last look at him and Billy before going back inside.

You hold your breath as you see Wanda, moving around as she is looking for the things you two were supposed to take for the party.

“Honey, I’ll be outside in a minute.” She warns as she looks around. “I just gotta find our keys.”

You bite your lip to avoid saying that there’s no car. You don’t mean to scare her. So you just lay against the wall as you cross your arms.

You realize that you know she will find the key in the last kitchen cabinet drawer, but when you leave the house, you’re back in bed. You wonder how many times you revived this.

“Wanda?” You call her with hesitation, and she stops moving around to look at you with a worried expression due to the cracking in your voice.

You just look at her. Memorizing her image. Soft eyes, mature expression. She’s different from the Wanda you know. She’s older, maybe a couple of years, you can tell for the soft marks on her face. The hair is different too as you noted before. Red is a good choice for her.

“I love you.” You whisper with a sad smile. Wanda frowns as she comes closer, and you sigh when she touches the sides of your face with both of her hands.

“Darling, I love you too.” She confessed. “But what’s wrong?”

You wonder how much of this is real. If this world, this fantasy, will fade away once you leave. Or if whatever this is, will always be a prison for them. Both options seem unfair.

“It’s nothing, my love.” You lie as you place your hands on hers, your thumbs caressing her skin as you look at her beautiful emerald eyes, shining with confusion.

You remember Yao’s words. About fighting her.

“You know I would never hurt you, right, Wanda?” You say and she gives you a shy smile.

“I do.”

“Would you ever hurt me?”

“I already have.” She answers with a guilty smile and you frown slightly.

“If you mean Sokovia, I’ve forgiven you for…”

“No.” She interrupts as she swallows hard, her gaze moving away. “I kept you here.”

You frown in confusion. Wanda waits until you realize what she's saying. When you do, you take her hands off your face.

“You are her.” You whisper, putting the pieces together. Wanda takes a deep breath. You move away to the kitchen, looking back to the door for a second, seeing tha Yao is checking his watch. “But how?”

“I lost you once.” She says but she doesn't take a step further. “I couldn’t lose you again.”

“Am I not real?”

“Of course you are!” Wanda exclaims almost desperately. "You are the only real thing I have here. I…I couldn't bring you back. It didn't work because of your magic. So I had to look for you in another reality."

You run your hands over your face for a moment.

"Why this version of me?" You ask.

"Because you saved my brother." She responds with a sigh. "When you did that, I used the timeline variant to keep you to myself."

You widen your eyes.

"How long?"

"Not enough."

You give a short laugh, which turns into a sob halfway through, and you notice that Wanda also has tears in her eyes.

"What happened to you, my love?" You ask. "My Wanda doesn't hurt or kidnap people."

"Maybe you don't know her well enough." She snaps and you bite the inside of your cheek, letting the tears flow. She sighs, crossing her arms. "How did you wake up?"

"A traveler." You answered. "He's out there, can't you see him?"

She looks at the door immediately with a frown and then back to you.

"No." She says. "He must be projecting his aura through his physical body."

"How are you doing this, dear?" You ask. "He told me I'm in New York."

Wanda sighs, leaning forward to lean on the counter beside her.

"I looked for you in the time-space of the multiverse." She explains. "I found your consciousness wandering in the void. Our magic did the rest."

"This is insane." You mumble. "I remember the emptiness. I don't remember seeing you before waking up."

"I'm always with you." She declares and then gives a humorless laugh. "Or I used to be."

"The traveler told me I made this place."

"You did." She clarifies. "With my help. As soon as my magic came into contact with yours everything got mixed up. This place appeared, my boys were back, you were back. I couldn’t let go."

"Yao said your world is at war." You continue, Wanda tenses but then sighs.

"It is."

"And you are causing it."

"I am."

"Why?"

Wanda looks at you with a sad smile.

"I'm tired of losing everything."

You stare at her for a moment before looking back into the room.

"Are you going to let me leave?"

"I can't keep you."

You reach for her hand on the counter, interlacing your hands together and placing them on her thigh as you turn your face to face her.

"I'm sorry my love." You whisper and watch the thick tears run down her face. "I feel like there's nothing I can say to stop you from fighting."

She shakes her head slightly.

"This is who I am now." She whispers back. "You can only help your Wanda."

You sigh, resting your forehead against hers.

"There is no version of me that would hate you, Wanda. I will always forgive you, and understand you." You say. "And most importantly, I will always love you."

Wanda sobs, breaking the distance.

She tastes different. It's almost imperceptible, but now that you've got your memories back, you know.

You break the kiss, using your free hand to wipe the tears from her face.

"Goodbye, Wanda."

"Don't leave her side." She asked last, her hand squeezing yours before letting go.

You smile and turn to leave.

As you walk outside, the environment starts to blur around you, like a ghostly glow. You imagine it's your magic separating from hers.

When you step outside, you are in emptiness again. Everything is white around you, and Yao is waiting with his arms crossed.

"Are you ready to wake up?" he asks, looking nervous.

"Yeah." You say. "You'll be okay?"

He hesitates with a nervous laugh. "No, Miss Y/L/N. She's almost reaching me. This will be our last fight."

You swallowed dry. The Wanda of his world was no longer just Wanda. She was the scarlet witch now. Again having lost her family and searching for her revenge.

You then realize that if Yao is dying, someone is going to have to face this Wanda.

"It's going to be me, isn't it?" You ask, feeling an overwhelming urge to cry. "That's why you set me free. You don't beat her. And she won't stop. So you found someone who could."

He looked at his watch again.

"Maybe" He says. "Or maybe your Wanda will fight her. Or maybe the little conversation in the kitchen will be enough to make her stop."

You sigh.

“It won’t.” You say. "Just…take me back please."

He smiles.

"It was a pleasure meeting you, friend."

“Likewise, Yao.”

When it becomes difficult to keep your eyes open again, you surrender to darkness.

But it's alright. Because there is warmness in your chest. There is someone sleeping on top of you. The smell of shampoo is familiar. You don't need to open your eyes to know that Wanda fell asleep while waiting for you to wake up.

Before waking up, before hugging her and before assuring her and all the avengers that you were okay and that they had nothing to worry about, you said goodbye to the memories you had with Yao and Wanda from the other reality, realizing that they were disappearing as you returned to your body.

You didn't need those memories. You don't need to know the future, because loving Wanda will be enough.

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I just want a girl that’s as obsessed with me as I am with her. Let’s take candid photos of each other and post them everywhere. Make playlists for every possible mood, whether we’re feeling sappy or happy, or anything in between. Watch each other’s favorite movies and eat each other’s favorite foods. Know each other better than anyone else. Love isn’t effortless and the little things are what make it last.

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