Who: wanda and others When: april & may Where: solvunn, horizon What: catch-all for the month, closed and open prompts within. Warnings: none at the moment, will mark as needed.
[don't get her thinking about ways that she could totally take it back, though she doesn't have any intention in doing so. it feels too good to want to abandon, this thing between them, even if it's just ephemeral and limited to so many different circumstances in abraxas.
make the most of it, right? because this time is all they have, and, knowing her luck, it could all so easily be taken away.
wanda pulls back to look up at him.]
I mean it, you don't have to tell anyone. [it's like the secret of matt being able to 'see' despite his blindness. no one else needs to be privy to what they have—the extent of what they have.] Unless it comes up. You're lucky Sam, Steve, and Natasha like you enough.
[the three of them are far too friendly to give matt trouble, she thinks, but there is always the consideration of how much more troublesome it'd be for wanda to navigate this thing for matt if the three thought that he was somehow not good enough for her.
vision, after all, left shoes too big to fill. wanda's glad no one is drawing comparisons.]
Okay, he's one that would definitely threaten someone with violence.
[and likely death. even if jesper has never been too upfront about how he copes with all the anger that builds up inside him, wanda has a feeling that he's a rather convincing individual with a deadly weapon.]
Good thing there's nothing for you to worry about.
Yet.
[hm. he earns himself a kiss on the cheek as wanda leans against him, for all that the subtle threatening does to him.]
[matt murdock, casually: i don't want jesper to shoot me.]
I think you're on the right path of not giving him a reason to do something horrible to you. [wanda smiles lightly, putting a hand over his cheek and drawing closer, pressing a kiss to his lips.] Doing a good job if I say so myself, mister lawyer.
[she is being a little playful, because she's allowed—right? after sharing with each other that what they feel is love, that much should certainly be allowed.]
it's a little overwhelming, feeling his emotions like this, to have matt murdock be sweet and gentle when he's usually so guarded and careful.]
Don't forget all those promises you've made, then.
[with mary between them, she pulls herself closer and keeps herself pressed to his side, content in feeling his pulse and the beating of his heart like this. it's the horizon, but it's as real as it gets, right now.]
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[don't get her thinking about ways that she could totally take it back, though she doesn't have any intention in doing so. it feels too good to want to abandon, this thing between them, even if it's just ephemeral and limited to so many different circumstances in abraxas.
make the most of it, right? because this time is all they have, and, knowing her luck, it could all so easily be taken away.
wanda pulls back to look up at him.]
I mean it, you don't have to tell anyone. [it's like the secret of matt being able to 'see' despite his blindness. no one else needs to be privy to what they have—the extent of what they have.] Unless it comes up. You're lucky Sam, Steve, and Natasha like you enough.
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( it's not a secret but he doesn't need to advertise it either. )
If they didn't like me enough, there'd be trouble?
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[the three of them are far too friendly to give matt trouble, she thinks, but there is always the consideration of how much more troublesome it'd be for wanda to navigate this thing for matt if the three thought that he was somehow not good enough for her.
vision, after all, left shoes too big to fill. wanda's glad no one is drawing comparisons.]
They haven't said anything to you, have they?
[she doesn't know about jesper.]
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( he pauses a little too long because yeah, he's thinking about jesper too. )
Nothing I can't handle.
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What was that pause for? Did someone say something?
[oh my god, who was it— she can't imagine any of the avengers-types saying something.]
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( he laughs at her sudden question. )
A lot of people care about you.
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I haven't asked anyone to tell you anything threatening. You know that, right? [wanda would do the threatening herself.] Just— tell me who it was.
[she presses her hands against his shoulders, drawing closer.]
I just want to know. I'm not going to snitch you out.
[so, snitch the other person out, matt!]
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Jesper...is very fond of you.
( very, very fond. )
And he wanted to make sure I knew that.
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Okay, he's one that would definitely threaten someone with violence.
[and likely death. even if jesper has never been too upfront about how he copes with all the anger that builds up inside him, wanda has a feeling that he's a rather convincing individual with a deadly weapon.]
Good thing there's nothing for you to worry about.
Yet.
[hm. he earns himself a kiss on the cheek as wanda leans against him, for all that the subtle threatening does to him.]
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( that's what his aim is, at least. he doesn't want to give wanda any reason to be upset with him or her friends.
and he doesn't want jesper to shoot him. )
Most of your friends would know you could take care of me if I ever did anything but I know Jesper was serious.
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I think you're on the right path of not giving him a reason to do something horrible to you. [wanda smiles lightly, putting a hand over his cheek and drawing closer, pressing a kiss to his lips.] Doing a good job if I say so myself, mister lawyer.
[she is being a little playful, because she's allowed—right? after sharing with each other that what they feel is love, that much should certainly be allowed.]
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( matt leans in closer to her and kisses her again and again, chaste and quick, but still full of emotion. he nuzzles against her nose and cheek. )
I don't want you to ever have to do anything terrible to me.
we can probably wrap this one!!
it's a little overwhelming, feeling his emotions like this, to have matt murdock be sweet and gentle when he's usually so guarded and careful.]
Don't forget all those promises you've made, then.
[with mary between them, she pulls herself closer and keeps herself pressed to his side, content in feeling his pulse and the beating of his heart like this. it's the horizon, but it's as real as it gets, right now.]