Wanda Maximoff (
seeingscarlet) wrote2030-02-06 01:26 pm
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RESIDENCE ✦ Solstice Estates
GEMBOND ✦ Ruby
❝I'm not here right now, but leave a message and I'll get back to you when I can.❞
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[ As they go, Matt's surprised laugh echoes off the near buildings. ]
I don't know, most elevators weren't designed to hold tails! [ Why is he yelling? Sort of like having tentacles made him not know how to ambulate, apparently being so high off the ground makes him unsure of correct speaking volume. He tries a slightly-less-loud level. ] So that makes sense to me.
This view is wild, [ he adds as they go. ] Do you get to do this whenever you want?
I'm so sorry it's been an awful migraine time
I have to be careful with my manna here. But this is my own power, not the Ruby.
[Wanda's bringing them in through the balcony and very wisely lets Matt go first. Because when she tries to get in to her apartment...well, there's a series of crashes and cursing in Sokovian. Whoops. Nothing went over the edge, at least, but she's definitely made a mess that will be Future Wanda's problem.]
NO WORRIES, always happy to see Wanda in my inbox! Take care of yourself first
Also, there's a crashing noise behind him. Matt, already stepping into the apartment, whirls around. ]
Oh! Wanda, are you okay?
[ Maybe it's his fault, maybe she burned too much manna. Matt reaches out to try and belatedly steady her. ]
<3
It's this tail. It's so long.
[She lets Matt take some of her weight so she can finagle her tail into the apartment without further incident. He's warm. So warm that it's hard to let go, and she holds on a few seconds longer than is strictly necessary.
Grumbling, she uses her powers to slide the door shut and leads him into the living room.]
Make yourself comfortable.
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[ They separate, and the door closes behind them, taking that thought of Matt's with it. He glances around the space, with an eye towards places to sit. All of a sudden, he's tired. ]
Thanks for this, seriously. [ He knows he tried to fight her on it, albeit in a playful way, but still. ] Normally people don't ...
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Don't what?
[She is oddly reluctant to leave his orbit to go adjust the temperature: a little more AC for him, and then she's going to half-flop on part of the couch so she can hide under a blanket. It's rude to just lay on people, but he is warm and the apartment is about to get a little cooler than she'd like. But it's too hot for non-Rubies to leave it low or off.]
I just wanted to know that you'll be okay.
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That's really kind of you.
I guess normally they don't worry about what I'm up to, is all.
[ Sometimes that's a good thing, like when he's running around town putting up protection wards and doesn't want people wondering where he's been. At other times, it can get a little lonely. ]
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If you get hurt like that again, you should call someone who can heal you. If they care about you, they won't mind.
I don't mind.
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Mm. That's good to know. [ Warm agreement. After a beat, Matt nudges Wanda gently with his shoulder. ] I care about you too.
[ He's slightly sheepish over the exchange, because probably, most adults do not need to be told that people will help them when they need it. He can't totally shake the feeling that he's said too much.
Mostly, though, there's the contact between them, warm in a way that's got nothing to do with a heat wave. It's its own source of truth, incontrovertible as the orbit of the planets. With Wanda here next to him, assuring him he's not annoying or actively burdensome, Matt wonders if maybe he should say too much more often. ]
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Wanda closes her eyes and melts into his side. She can relax the minor drain on her Ruby a little, though the air conditioning means she still needs it.]
Mmmmm...you're so warm.
[...because that's a Perfectly Normal thing that Perfectly Normal, Totally Human people say.]
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Hm. Thank you.
[ He sounds amused, but fond and--you guessed it--warm. He lets more of his weight rest against her, really sinking into the contact. ]
Not too warm?
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No. When I'm like this I don't make my own body heat, like a snake. I just have my Ruby, or a heater, or other people.
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[ Matt feels slightly guilty for how good the air conditioning feels--how desperately relieved he is to be feeling it after hours in the unyielding heat. But Wanda feels good too. Her hair against his skin, her skin under his fingertips giving way to pebbling scales.
Maybe it's about balance, he decides, as he turns slightly towards her at the waist. Offering her more access to his evidently radiator-like body. ]
Well, I'm happy to be the other person, in that case. Share some warmth.
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Now that the Gembonded have gotten used to Monster Week, Wanda's taken to not really wearing anything around her waist in the earlier days, and it's hot so she's not wearing very much clothing at all today. Aside from her breasts, he has pretty much free access to her.]
I know I promised you food, but will you stay a little longer?
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And honestly, I don't really wanna move right now.
[ One of Matt's hands is more or less pinned between them, which is always the way when you cuddle at this angle. The other is preoccupied with the line where snake-scales start to give way to soft skin. His fingertips brush from texture to texture, as if he hopes to gain some secret knowledge through the pads of his fingers.
Knowing him, he probably does. ]
I remember when I was a squid thing ... or, had squid limbs? The scales were kind of rough and nubbly.
Yours are a lot nicer.
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Thanks? It would probably be even harder to get around if they weren't smooth. And not so comfortable for anyone I wrap up.
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For a moment, his hand stills. Then, gently, he repeats the touch that got the noise.
It's strange how certain things can remind him so strongly of home. Matt's on an alien planet. Wanda's powers are like his in some respects, but sharply divergent in others. She's got a snake tail. And yet, being on a couch with a beautiful woman he hasn't officially expressed attraction to makes him feel like he's back in college, feeling someone out while they sit on a sofa with plausible deniability. ]
Wanda ...
[ As his head tips towards hers. ]
Would it be okay if I kissed you?
[ Well, Matt was never very good at the plausible deniability part. ]
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Please.
[But she's not going to wait to make a move.]
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It's not a deep kiss, or at least he doesn't plan it that way. But he's curious, so curious, to reach out with the warmest, brightest, most vibrant pieces of himself, and see what chords they strike in her. This kiss, like all kisses, feels miraculous to him, like a door opening onto an undiscovered planet. So he's more than willing to linger here, letting his lips part softly under hers. ]