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⛧ haus babylon ⛧

@hausbabylon

i love marvel, witchcraft and taylor swift 20 ◇ she/her ◇ satanist af
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masterlist of my stories 🪴

I write content related to: Elizabeth Olsen, Scarlett Johansson, Lily Rabe, Cate Blanchett, and Vera Farmiga.

I won’t write: A romantic relationship between a minor and a grown up, rape, incest, male character/reader, extreme age play, or pet play (both slight are fine).

  • English is not my first language, plus most of my work is written at late night while my eyelids are almost closing on their own from sleepiness. That being said, any corrections would be highly appreciated.
  • Requests are open, so feel free to submit via ask or DM if you have any!
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bigger than the whole sky

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Word count: 5,438

Warnings: Angst, unspecified legal age gap. This is pretty much about Natasha being mourned over and remembered as she deserves. What better day to post than on her birthday?

On December 3rd, you recalled all the wonderful memories you had created with your partner.

June 18th, 2019

Half of humanity was gone.

Each day, you woke up to a world where the sun shone as brightly as ever, permitting the shadow of loss to darken every corner of the souls of the survivors of the Thanos blip. The familiar warmth faded, replaced by only a deep melancholy at the memory of what everyday life used to be. In the blink of an eye, your loved ones vanished, leaving you with the agony of their absence.

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flowers and pain

Vanessa Shelly x Reader

Word count: 5,996

A/N: A month passed since the premiere, and I have been head over heels in love with Vanessa Shelly ever since. The cliffhanger ending she had made me wanna cry, so let's fantasize and hope she is fine 🥹 I tried to make it as short as I could but got carried away.

Warnings: Just fluff, except for mentions of Vanessa's terrible childhood and William Afton's acts.

After everything that happened, Vanessa was still in a vulnerable situation where she needed to be taken care of.

Without meaning to, you often overheard the brother of the girl you babysited, saying that they were going to visit Vanessa in the hospital after school. You didn't want to pry. It was none of your business, and maybe it was a delicate situation to talk about.

However, all that curiosity was assuaged when, as you were cooking something simple for Abby after picking her up from school, you heard the front door open.

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distant star

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Word count: 3,428

A/N: Age Of Ultron Wanda because asdkghjksñlfñ why not?!

Warnings: Angst, unspoken feelings, you name it!

Pietro Maximoff recognized talent wherever he saw it, and that's how he made you a member of the band whose lead vocalist and guitarist was his twin sister Wanda Maximoff. Not knowing how or when, all the songs you wrote ended up being about her.

"Alright, let's go over it again."

You rolled your eyes and let out a dramatic sigh, pretending to be annoyed at the brunette's request.

"Don't look at me, look at Pietro who completely messed up in the second verse!" Wanda exclaimed defensively, as she raised her arms in a mock surrender.

"But sing louder, I could run a marathon with the distance you set between you and the microphone!" He protested.

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bundle of luck

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

A/N: Oh how I wish I could take with me every single cat I see :(

Word count: 2,626

Warnings: None, just fluff for a change!

After another lovely date with Natasha, you find a stray cat resting peacefully on the porch of your house.

The scent of Natasha's perfume wafted into your nostrils as soon as she placed her signature black jacket over your shoulders, giving you a light squeeze as a small display of affection.

You always swore there was no way the burning sun would eventually fade away and be replaced by gray clouds in a matter of a few hours, but by now you should have learned that such a thing was possible, for this was another occasion where you didn't bring your own jacket, and consequently, Natasha was lending you hers.

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when the storm subsides

WandaNat x Fem Reader

Word count: 4,367

Warnings: 18+ content, neglect, stimulation, edging, spanking, degradation, humiliation, praising, masturbation, oral (w. and r receiving), strap-on (r. receiving), face riding (w. receiving), squirting, fluffy ending. Mommy!Wanda and Daddy!Nat.

You had taken real pains to make your little affair with Wanda Maximoff something more. The day you gave up, you gained more than you thought you'd lose.

It was one of those nights when you felt alone in a crowded room. The noise of the people around you only intensified the feeling of isolation.

You looked around, searching for a familiar face, but even the only face you knew seemed like a stranger. You wished for her to talk to you, to share your thoughts, but the fear of another rejection or being misunderstood kept you from reaching out.

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Anonymous asked:

I have been obsessed with Sister Mary Eunice lately maybe you could write about reader and Sister Mary Eunice being childhood friends and then they met again and she is already practicing being a nun or sum'n. Forbidden love of sort?

rise of devotion

Sister Mary Eunice x Reader

Word count: 7,565

A/N: AAAHHH! Thank you for your request! I have always looked forward to write something related to my beloved Lily Rabe 💘 Sorry it took so long.

A/N II: I would like to clarify that I wrote this based 100% on the approach given to the concept of the "Devil" in AHS: Asylum. Therefore, my interpretations are purely for fictional purposes. Personally, I don't believe in a "devil" or a "God," but I do believe in the existence of various positive and negative forces that affect our world in mysterious ways, so I also wanted to offer that possibility in the story.

Warnings: Irreverence, mention of caning, devil possession, humiliation, exorcism, happy ending though!

Upon an unexpected reencounter, you and Sister Mary Eunice develop a forbidden connection.

By choosing to study psychiatry, you embarked on a path that definitely contradicted long-standing religious doctrines. People who used to greet you cheerfully and welcome you into their homes for a cup of tea now whispered and gave you disapproving looks, for your choice to delve into the complexities of the human mind through scientific standpoint was seen as a direct challenge to their faith-based understanding of mental health.

And above all, even your own family wondered why did you turn your back on God and defy the plans they had for you? You were supposed to find a good husband, get married and devote yourself to being the best housewife you could be... or else become a nun to serve God for the rest of your days.

In spite of everything, the town of Framingham was your home. You couldn't deny that it had its charm, such as Mr. and Mrs. Bowery's coffee shop, where you were served multiple cups of chocolate while the couple watched you spend countless hours at the same table, reading exaggeratedly thick books. Or, visiting the home of the few friends you counted on, those friends who also swam against the current and somehow it seemed like it was them and you against the world.

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treacherous

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

Word count: 6,994

A/N: Hey! I received an anonymous request, but I accidentally deleted the draft where I directly responded it. The request said pretty much what says in the synopsis. Thanks to whoever sent it, made me happy <3! I hope you like it.

A/N II: Also, it’s 3:27 AM and I wrote this half asleep whilst listening Red TV three times in a row.

Warnings: Unspecified legal age gap (Natasha is older), mention of guns, manipulation, intrafamiliar abuse, trust issues.

Natasha Romanoff struggled with trust issues due to past relationships. Her fear of being hurt overshadowed any chance to open herself up to the possibility of a relationship. That was, of course, until she met you.

Hydra was a group of evil masterminds with a mission to take over the world, employing advanced technology and weapons to achieve said objective.

It hurt you too much to even think about the fact that you were part of it all, for ever since you were incredibly young, you were the victim of experiments and ruthless training to basically turn you into another of their deadly weapons.

You were just a little one, desperate to get your adoptive father's approval, and deep down, you still were, despite the fact that you were a young adult now. However, no matter how hard you tried, he always seemed disappointed in you, and you were willing to do anything to make him proud.

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love’s fiery trials

Wanda Maximoff x Fem Reader

Word count: 7,760

Warnings: +18 content, smut, angst, jealousy, possessiveness, toxic behavior, manipulation, slapping, hair pulling, punishment, tying, edging, ice play, wax play, knife play, blood kink, choking chain, strap on (r. receiving), fluff at the end.

Ever since she first laid eyes on you, she yearned for your presence, and now that she finally had you, she vowed to never let anything or anyone to take away who was hers. For that reason, she struggled with an overpowering sense of jealousy. It was an inherent part of her personality, and she constantly endeavored to manage and suppress those feelings.

Your phone vibrated when you were just having lunch with Wanda. It was a message from Natasha, where she was inviting you —or rather— demanding you to go to a drag show that would take place at 8 p.m.

Upon hearing the buzzing sound, she immediately glanced at your phone screen. It was a habitual action that didn't particularly bother you, as you had grown accustomed to it. That was the very least of your worries when it came to her possessive demeanor.

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Anonymous asked:

hiii!! I'm just here to say how much I enjoy your work and I was wondering if you never thought of switching your works to second person pov instead of first person? imo second person is so much easier to understand when it comes to reader-insert. I don't mean to offend you I'm just curious.

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Hiiii! Thank you so much, I'm so glad you enjoy my work. Very appreciated. 🥹🫶🏼

First of all, don't worry, I appreciate any kind of feedback. If it’s more understandable and enjoyable for you all, I’ll be more than happy to switch it! ☺️

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broken reflection

Wanda Maximoff x Fem Reader

Word count: 5,342

A/N: This story is inspired by Elizabeth Olsen's character in Love And Death. However, I must clarify that while I appreciate her performance in the show, I don’t agree with nor glorify the actions of the real-life person she portrays, Candy Montgomery. Therefore, I made the decision to switch the character to Wanda Maximoff and create a “multiverse” storyline. I was inspired by someone else who did a similar switch, and I felt that it was the right decision for my own. With nothing else to add, I hope you enjoy!

Marriage was supposed to be your happy ending, but as your marriage deteriorated, an encounter with another woman opened your eyes to a new world of possibilities and desires you never knew existed.

Time seemed to pass at a frantic pace whenever you found yourself immersed in your most tormenting thoughts. The ceiling, which you watched as you lay in your bed, became your silent witness, as the moonlight streaming in through the window illuminated the cracks in the ceiling, which you could have sworn, you knew by heart by that point.

You caught yourself finding comfort in those seemingly insignificant details, but at that moment, they seemed to be the only tangible things in your life.

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hexed hearts

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

Word count: 7,390

A/N: First Wanda story! I’m not sure if this has never been written or if this is a huge cliché of a story, however, I enjoyed creating this, and I hope you all enjoy reading it.

Warnings: Infidelity, illicit affair, mind-manipulation, cliffhanger ending.

You're a researcher who intends to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the town of Westview. Your inspection leads you to Wanda Maximoff, the cause of the anomaly, and a confrontation ensues.

You arrived in New Jersey on a crisp autumn day, eager to begin your investigation. As a researcher specialized in anomalies studies, you were totally captivated by the Westview case, therefore you didn't hesitate to check out this small town.

It was harder than you thought to get any information. The entire place was covered by some sort of veil, and no one with whom you managed to communicate seemed to want to know about what was happening.

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Anonymous asked:

I imagine that Reader will have many sleepless nights for a year then one day a powerless, melancholy Sarah Sanderson appears on their front door.

Reader is just in shock and stands there for a few seconds before looking past their love to her powerless sisters and inviting them all in. Winnie is obviously skeptical at first, but Sarah warms her up to the idea and not even 5 minutes after being invited in, Sarah is sobbing into Reader’s shoulder, complaining about how useless she is without her magic.

Reader trying to tell her that that’s not true, but Sarah just calling herself the dumb, pathetic, useless sister. Winnie and Mary overhearing their words of affirmation and wondering why they ever hated you

- (Same anon from before)

Maybe she feels a certain resentment towards Winnie, for having allowed her ambition to take away what (according to her) was her only attribute.

And the reader tells her that she has her sisters, among other wonders about her so that she understands how valuable she is with or without powers. The reader helps her to find another vocation such as ancient theatre and literature, as she proved to be not only good at it but also very passionate about it. The other two sisters feel nothing but gratitude. 💖

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Anonymous asked:

What would Reader do during Hocus Pocus 2 when Sarah disappears? Would she go with Winnifred whilst Becca and her coven chant the reuniting spell? 😰

Yesss! Anything for Sarah ❤️ the post-credits scene implies (correct me if I'm wrong) that by lighting the candle again, the witches will return, perhaps without powers this time.

Reader would try lighting it again. If it doesn't work, would find a way to get to Sarah even if it means crossing over to another plane of existence. 🥹💕

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once upon a dream

Sarah Sanderson x Reader

Word count: 6,840

A/N: I know there are many of us who had a crush on Sarah Sanderson and seeing the sequel brought those feelings back. I apologize if there are any mistakes in the old English parts, since English is not my main language, let alone old English!

Reading about the Sanderson sisters had unleashed a chaos inside you, awakening a curiosity that was beyond your comprehension. You needed answers, and you needed them immediately.

It is well known that every little corner of this world had a story, whether it was told through thousands of generations or told by a friendly neighbor who had lived in the village for many years, there was not an inch of the earth that was spared. Even the place where you were right now, what was it before it was what it is now? What was it a hundred or three hundred years ago?

These and countless other questions led you into what might be known as a dead-end tunnel. Many books of contemporary history left you sleepless, due to the uncontrollable desire to find out more about certain events, but it never happened to such an extent as when you went to the museum that used to be the home of the Sanderson sisters.

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right where you left me

Joyce Byers x Reader

Word count: 3,469

A/N: Okay so I have no idea what I’m writing, I hope it turns out good :) I’m in love with Joyce Byers and of course Winona Ryder ❤️

The intention of your move to Hawkins was to leave everything superficial behind and move into something more homely that only a small town could offer. Meeting Joyce Byers was the sweetest and most heartbreaking coincidence of all.

1985

Something that characterized us human beings as a species was sociability. Perhaps some more than others, but social nonetheless. That's why the town of Hawkins had caught your attention. Very fed up with the rushed and superficial city, you were longing for a quieter place where there was that companionship that could only be found in small towns, where everyone knew everyone else and therefore, there was a warm and welcoming unity.

You knew that grocery shopping was urgent as soon as you settled in that town. As much as you enjoyed surviving on fast food bought at the drive-thru during the long journey to your destination, it would bring terrible consequences in the long run. It would be a good coping method to cook something as homely as possible and after that, walk around the neighborhood.

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