Thank you for all the love on my other stories! This one is a 516 word FLUFF BOMB of a story. Pietro x Reader based to the prompt above. If you want to request a story, you can choose one of my prompts, or send me one of you own.
“Pietro can you bring the onions over here please?” I asked over a pan of veggies I was cooking. Pietro has insisted on ‘helping’ me out with dinner, as it was my turn to cook for the team. “Of course princessita” Pietro said from the other side of the kitchen. The onions were added to the pan in a millisecond. “Thank you babe” I said relieved that he had actually done what I had asked. As much as I loved my boyfriend, he couldn’t stand around and cook. Anything that didn’t involve running or fighting was much too slow for Pietro. I stirred the veggies around in the warm pan. All of a sudden, I felt warm arms pick me up and hug me around my waist. “Pietro!” I shrieked my arms flailing around in shock. “Put me down!” “No” he said his lips tickling my ear. Apparently my arms weren’t doing much good because Pietro started kissing my neck. “Pietro” I warned. He hummed against my skin sending shivers down my spine. As much as I loved my boyfriend, I was hungry and if I was hungry then the rest of the team was starving.
“Pietro let me go” I said trying to keep my voice steady. “I can’t” he said. I could feel him grinning. “And why’s that?” I asked as politely as I could. Pietro adjusted his grip to hold me closer to him. “Because I don’t want to let you go” he murmured in my ear. “Babe” I pleaded, “The team is going to be hungry. You know how Tony gets when he’s hungry.” Pietro grunted clearly upset that I was refusing to give in. He ran over to the other side of the kitchen and sat me down on top of the counter top. I automatically wrapped my arms around his neck and tangled my hands in his hair, before I remembered that I was upset. “Pietro n-” he latched his mouth onto mine and I responded with a light tug to his hair. “I guess he doesn’t want to eat dinner” I thought letting him dominate our kiss. My butt was getting sore from sitting on the hard counter, so I wrapped my legs around Pietro’s hips. He immediately understood supporting our combined weight as he stepped backwards. I tilted my head to the side letting Pietro kiss my neck. His teeth nipped behind me ear making me hum in appreciation.
“Ahem” a voice said from the hall. My eyes flew open in shock as I turned towards the voice. Pietro seemed frozen as he looked out at the entire team. Clint, Bucky and Sam were trying their best to hide giant smiles. Natasha and Tony had their phones out and weren’t making any attempt to hide the smug grins on their faces. Wanda looked slightly disgusted and Vision was trying to figure out what was going on. Steve broke off from the group and walked over to the pan of burnt veggies, turning off the stove. A light blush was on his face as he spoke. “Chinese Take out then?”
I think it’s important to recognize that they first made Pietro and Wanda Nazis. In Age Of Ultron, they made Wanda and Pietro willingly work and subject themselves to experimentation by Nazis (Hydra). They are originally Jewish characters as well as Rromani, which is a HUGE IMPACTOR on their experiences growing up.
Then they erased Wanda’s Jewishness entirely by putting a cross in her room in CA:CW.
Yes it is important to recognize the wrongness of making Captain America a Nazi. And it’s way, WAY more important to recognize the absolutely TERRIBLE and UGLY way they’re making Magneto work with Nazis.
But it’s also important to realize that by doing what they did to Pietro and Wanda, that kicked off what’s happening.