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Wanda Maximoff ([personal profile] seeingscarlet) wrote2024-08-16 08:11 am
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unbearablynaive: (taste it for me)

[personal profile] unbearablynaive 2019-10-15 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cinnamon sounds pleasant," he agrees solemnly, and when he feels the unmistakable shiver of a protection spell flow over him he kisses her forehead lightly. It's not unusual in the least for Wanda to respond defensively to a perceived threat, but...why is she protecting him first?

He frowns and stands up, clasping her hand to show he's not abandoning her but rather getting ready to prepare a hot drink. Cinnamon spice tea, he thinks.

"I know you won't, Wanda. But is there a reason you think it might harm me, and not be a threat to you?"
unbearablynaive: (mind stone)

[personal profile] unbearablynaive 2019-10-16 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
He helps her stand up and embraces her for a long moment before moving, showing her with his warmth that he's right here and not doing whatever her nightmare had shown her. "Of course. Let's go to the kitchen together."

Once they've made their way through the halls and to the kitchen, taking only a moment to bring up the warm candlelight and hearth fire, he puts on the kettle and selects the tea blend he'd been thinking of. No need to conjure what they already have.

"Hungry for magic," he muses. All right, he can see why that might be a concern to someone like him, who's made entirely of the stuff. "That certainly sounds like nothing native to the woods, not that I know of. Is it an interloper, do you think? Something brought by the storm? Or does it bring the storm?"