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for @typhoidmeri​ 151 words Rated T

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Darcy liked to run her hand along the length of Wanda’s leg, playing with the top cuffs of the knee socks before smoothing her hand back down again.

Steve took a different approach. He preferred taking them off slowly, rolling them down inch by inch to reveal her bare skin, which he would kiss softly until she couldn’t take it anymore.

It was a good thing she had two legs because there were also two of them, and she wore a lot of knee socks. Especially since it had begun to turn cooler. Wanda wore them over her bare legs and also over tights.

Darcy liked the tights because she liked to tease.

Steve didn’t because he couldn’t stand being teased. And the more clothing either Wanda or Darcy wore, the more he felt he was being teased.

Title: The Way We Communicate Relationship: Darcy Lewis/Wanda Maximoff/Steve Rogers Rating: G/General Warnings: None Additional Tags: Communication, Love Languages, Declarations of Love, Affection, Touching, Cuddling & Snuggling, Protectiveness, Protective Steve Rogers, Rent References, Song Lyrics Notes: For the @marvelpolyshipbingo prompt “Communication” and probably a stretch, but we’re going with it. Title from “Silent All These Years” by Tori Amos. Contains lyrics from “I’ll Cover You” from Rent.

for @ijustreallylikecaptainamericaok​ 149 words Rated T Omegaverse - First Scent

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Steve scented it first.  The luscious, thick scent of a citrus cake that his ma used to make. It smelled every bit as delectable, but with a touch of something else. Something deeper, something...

“Gods, she smells like cinnamon,” Wanda breathed.  “Cinnamon and...”

“Lemon,” Steve filled in for her. “Which one is she?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” Wanda asked, licking her lips. “It’s her. Right there.”

There was a brunette woman seated in one of the desks nearby. She was gripping her phone and bracing herself against her desk.

It was obvious, now that Steve was looking at her. He was very thankful that Wanda seemed to keep her head, because he certainly didn’t.

“Darcy Lewis,” he breathed, breaking away from the small group that Tony was leading around the tower.

for @typhoidmeri​ 275 words Rated T Omega Verse First Scent

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They were eating lunch when the scent wafted over.  Darcy’s nostrils flared and she nearly shot up out of her chair, sniffing as she looked in vain for the person who smelled like the yummiest cup of herbal tea of ever. “Do you smell that?”

Steve nodded, still seated, but sniffing too.  They both saw her at the same time, talking and laughing with a group of people across the busy SHIELD cafeteria.

“Is that...” Darcy murmured. “Wanda Maximoff?”

“Yeah...” Steve didn’t sound surprised.

“Spill it, Steve,” Darcy commanded. And even though Steve was the alpha, he didn’t hesitate.

“I scented her before, but I knew she wasn’t my omega, so I left it alone.”

“What is she?” Darcy asked. “Because, she doesn’t smell like you do. I mean, of course the scents are different, but they hit different too...”

“She’s a beta,” Steve replied. “Didn’t realize she was ours. I thought she was just...”

“You wanted to wait for me?” she asked.

“She did,” Steve admitted. “She said she didn’t want an un-bonded alpha until he found his omega. And then she went MIA until...”

‘“Now apparently.”

“Yeah.”

“Can she smell us?” Darcy asked.

“Yes. But she’s not going to come over here. I’ll go to her. Stay here.” But Darcy hopped up to follow him anyway. “Darcy. Stay here,” he said, using that voice that damn near forced her compliance. He rarely ever did, so Darcy tended to know it was serious when he did. “You smell too good right now.”

for @typhoidmeri​ Darcy Lewis/Steve Rogers/Wanda Maximoff 538 Words Rated M (under a cut)

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Steve was kind of nervous.  No, scratch that, he was extremely nervous.

It wasn’t his first time kissing anyone, but it was his first time kissing two people at once. It was his first time kissing Darcy and Wanda and he wanted it to go smoothly.

He had Darcy on one side and Wanda on the other. They’d put on a movie, but no one was watching it. No one had even started to watch it. It was a bad ruse that none of them had fallen for.

Darcy was stroking her fingers over his belly and Wanda had her head on his shoulder.

They’d been together for a while now. Darcy and Wanda. He was the one they were adding into the mix. Well, he wasn’t new, new. They’d hung out before. They’d discussed him joining them. And they’d done romantic dates with the three of them before. But this was something new and they all seemed to know it.

Darcy’s hand smoothed up his chest to rest over his heart. “Calm down, Steve. Your heart’s hammering away.”

He managed a smile, relishing the feel of her nails as she slowly scratched against his t-shirt.

“Telling someone to calm down sort of has the opposite effect, doesn’t it?” he joked as he reached up to cover her hand with his.

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Darcy looked up as Wanda bounded in through the door and flopped down on the end of the sofa, bouncing her tablet and squiggling the line she was attempting to draw.

“Sorry,” her girlfriend giggled, wrapping an arm around her shoulders and pulling her close. It was hard to be even a little bit annoyed when she had a lapful of Wanda kissing her.

“What gives? I thought you were helping Steve in the yard.”

“He sent me in here. The smell of burning leaves makes me want to make out and I was distracting him from the yard work.”

Darcy grinned. “Why don’t we both go out there and distract him?”

Darcy snorted in laughter.  “What the hell happened here?”  She had to spin around in a complete circle to see exactly what her lovely boyfriend and girlfriend had done to her office.  

There were post-its EVERYWHERE, with words written on them.  “Picture,”  “Lamp,”  “Stapler,”  and the best one ever:  “Post-Its.”  Steve and Wanda were sitting in a heap on the floor with piles of her stuff.  

“Okay, we were trying to...clean and reorganize...to help you out?  You know? And Wanda had the idea to put post-its where everything goes, so we’d remember?”  Steve raised his hands in front of him, orange and pink sticky notes on each finger.  “But it’s taking a little longer than we anticipated...”  

Wanda was busy levitating one of Darcy’s pieces of wall-art back up on the wall where it went.  “We only need another four or five hours, tops.”

A/N: I know you didn’t say college football, but...but...Steve in tight pants.  Wanda and Darcy would be all over that.  ;) 

Darcy and Wanda had done the thing they’d said they would never EVER do. 

They’d painted their faces red and blue.  They’d donned their school jerseys with Steve’s number on the back.  And they had their red white and blue pom poms out and waving at an actual, honest to god, college football game. They could be studying, but no, they were going to watch their boyfriend tackle other dudes, all while wearing unbelievably tight pants.   

They cheered the loudest when they saw Steve run out onto the field.  

“God, his ass looks amazing in those pants...” Darcy murmured in Wanda’s ear.