[Again, it's thrilling how easily Loki can pick up and move her, like she weighs next to nothing. She's still not afraid of the difference in their physical strength as he climbs over her. She's always felt an instinctive sense of warmth in his presence, but since she's been here with him it's bloomed into a feelings of belonging, of home, of right. And the brief moment of psychic contact only further cements the feeling that they are both right where they need to be.
She had thought she would never find anything or anyone to fill the void left by Pietro and Sokovia. It's felt like few people see Wanda instead of a living weapon to be feared or turned to their own ends. But while their magic may have brought them together, it's not why either of them are still here.
She clings to him, arching into his touch and angling her head to offer more of her neck to him. One hand finds his hair and tangles into the soft strands.]
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She had thought she would never find anything or anyone to fill the void left by Pietro and Sokovia. It's felt like few people see Wanda instead of a living weapon to be feared or turned to their own ends. But while their magic may have brought them together, it's not why either of them are still here.
She clings to him, arching into his touch and angling her head to offer more of her neck to him. One hand finds his hair and tangles into the soft strands.]
Please, Loki...I need you.