[When Vision had first found her, she'd been terrified. Not of him, never of him, but of who might have been waiting behind him.
But it had only been him. Vision, not the Vision of the Avengers. She'd let him coax her slowly back to herself, or as close to the person she was as she can get under these circumstances, and eventually they'd fallen into each other's arms.
And now this is the only place she really feels at home.]
And you bring me back to myself when I don't know how to ask.
[Her fingers trace tenderly over his cheek as she smiles warmly down at him. Oh, her sweet, precious love...]
We can explore it together, if you want to. I think we can figure it out.
[This wouldn't be the first time - in what feels like a lifetime ago, Wanda used to twine their thoughts together when Vision was experiencing an unfamiliar emotion, and together they would untangle it.]
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But it had only been him. Vision, not the Vision of the Avengers. She'd let him coax her slowly back to herself, or as close to the person she was as she can get under these circumstances, and eventually they'd fallen into each other's arms.
And now this is the only place she really feels at home.]
And you bring me back to myself when I don't know how to ask.
[Her fingers trace tenderly over his cheek as she smiles warmly down at him. Oh, her sweet, precious love...]
We can explore it together, if you want to. I think we can figure it out.
[This wouldn't be the first time - in what feels like a lifetime ago, Wanda used to twine their thoughts together when Vision was experiencing an unfamiliar emotion, and together they would untangle it.]