[Wanda's breath catches in her throat, eyes widening and lips parting. His words call to the most primal parts of their bond and something deep within Wanda herself that has always belonged to someone in one way or another. It's one thing to say that she is his...and another thing entirely to hear Loki confirm it in a voice that makes her stomach flip.
His scarlet witch. Yes, this is right, this is the way things were meant to be...
Wanda's hand moves to clutch at Loki's coat to pull them even closer as she kisses him again. It's passionate and slow, a moment of indulgence. This is her surrender and her point of no return. Maybe one day he will be hers too, but this is enough.]
Always, [she murmurs against his lips, so reluctant to pull away. Male, female, Jotun...it doesn't matter. Her heart is his.]
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His scarlet witch. Yes, this is right, this is the way things were meant to be...
Wanda's hand moves to clutch at Loki's coat to pull them even closer as she kisses him again. It's passionate and slow, a moment of indulgence. This is her surrender and her point of no return. Maybe one day he will be hers too, but this is enough.]
Always, [she murmurs against his lips, so reluctant to pull away. Male, female, Jotun...it doesn't matter. Her heart is his.]