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Entry tags:
- claire fraser; the empress,
- eddie munson; the devil,
- eliot waugh; the star,
- hilda goneril; the lovers,
- himeka sui; the fool,
- linhardt von hevring; the high priestess,
- matt murdock; the tower,
- michael; the emperor,
- steve harrington; the lovers,
- wanda maximoff; the hanged man,
- yennefer of vengerberg; the chariot
• OPEN •
Who: wanda maximoff + others
When: september/october
Where: solvunn, horizon, nocwich
What: catch-all for the month! including quest, and general top-levels for solvunn. horizon threads based on request! additionally, she'll be in nocwich teaching high magic basics.
Warnings: blood??
When: september/october
Where: solvunn, horizon, nocwich
What: catch-all for the month! including quest, and general top-levels for solvunn. horizon threads based on request! additionally, she'll be in nocwich teaching high magic basics.
Warnings: blood??
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She is safe, though. That’s what matters.
[that’s what wanda would ever want, for her kids. and, because she knows that it helps her when she is allowed to talk about her tommy and billy, wanda says,]
Tell me about her.
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She's so incredibly smart, and funny. But it's a dry sort of wit. She loves to read, and she enjoys history and architecture. Bree has the most beautiful red hair, just like yours, actually. [ And her sister, Claire adds quietly to herself. She does that frequently, always starkly aware that there should be two. ] According to a friend from home in the Free Cities, she's made a grandmother twice over.
[ That fills her with a certain kind of elation that's enough to boost her heart. ]
I have an adopted son, Fergus, and apparently, he has more children than John could remember at the time. I must be busy.
[ She says this with fondness, as if she'd ever be idle anyway. ]
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would that her mother have grown old, to tell stories about her like this. would that she could have seen her boys grow, to know about the things they love, what they would have become.
wanda sits up abruptly, but turns to claire and wraps her arms tightly around the older woman, a gasp of air escaping her—a sob, as she shakes her head against the curve of her neck.
she misses her mom desperately.]
I'm sorry you're not there with her.
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You've been patient enough to allow me to mother you, just a little, and being able to take care of you has been a balm to my heart Wanda, truly.
[ She means it, and her thoughts are openly free for Wanda to pick up, though she doesn't realize it. There's simply trust, and her caring for Wanda like a daughter runs deep. ]
I'm grateful to know you.
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I don't have parents. They were killed.
[she says quietly, a whined kind of mutter, hands gripping tighter against the folds of claire's clothes.
her voice is shaky, and it's no one's fault, really, that this conversation has turned around to this form of lamenting.]
I miss my mom.
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[ She lets out a soft breath and just continues to rock. She remembers tying her wrist to the bedpost of her parent's bed, as if that would keep her uncle from taking her away, and all she needed to do was wait for their return. ]
I miss mine, still, nearly a half-century after losing her. Just so that you know it will always be normal, and you can always miss her, always cry for her. But as a mother, I think I can say she would want you to carry her with happiness, as often as you can.
[ For as long as Wanda wants to be held, Claire is willing to sit with her, to be whatever she needs in this moment. ]