seeingscarlet: (shippy; 188)
Wanda Maximoff ([personal profile] seeingscarlet) wrote 2021-09-20 06:33 am (UTC)

I'm so sorry, I've either had migraine brain or soup for brains

Mmmmm...

[She shifts just enough to press a few random kisses to his chest. Sleep has its talons in her and she feels so comfortable and safe that it's hard to fully shake it off. She just wants to stay like this for a while longer before the spell of last night breaks. Surely breakfast can wait a while longer. She's aware of being hungry, just like she's aware of a degree of soreness in certain places, but all of it pales in comparison to the soul-deep need to stay close to him.

...would it be terrible of her to claim that she's not feeling well and needs, ahem, bed rest to get out of lessons today? Wanda values her time here and the opportunity she's been granted, of course, but surely taking one day off in a world of such long-lived beings would be all right?

Finally she properly opens her eyes and gazes up at him with pure adoration.]


Good morning.

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