( and despite him telling her that he knows, that he loves her entirely, too, she can't help but catch glimpses of his thoughts. of his thinking that the world would be better off if matthew murdock were separate from everyoneβgive no one grief nor reason to worry about him.
it's a complicated space to be in, and wanda can't say she's ever not thought the same. that life would be so much better for everyone if she wasn't in it, to make things more difficult for everyone.
but they're both here, now, and for better or worse, people want them around, outside of just the two of them and the feelings they hold. )
Tell me.
( she ushers, gently, quietly, fingers a light touch over his cheek as he settles; his eyes never manage to focus on her, though wanda knows he tries. it feels like there's something he wants to say. )
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it's a complicated space to be in, and wanda can't say she's ever not thought the same. that life would be so much better for everyone if she wasn't in it, to make things more difficult for everyone.
but they're both here, now, and for better or worse, people want them around, outside of just the two of them and the feelings they hold. )
Tell me.
( she ushers, gently, quietly, fingers a light touch over his cheek as he settles; his eyes never manage to focus on her, though wanda knows he tries. it feels like there's something he wants to say. )
Nothing you do or say could ever hurt me.
( not when she knows he loves her completely. )