Scarlet Witch

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[roguexannamarie]

Re-Introduction

[moremagicandchaos]

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Anna looked the other woman over a little closer when she used her codename, nothing was feeling familiar, but then the only familiarity she’d felt was when looking at a photo of Remy…

“Oh yeah? And why’d Storm ask you that?..” she questioned, crossing her arms to keep her uncovered hands out of reach. So far the only people Storm had sent to her had been a doctor, an engineer and her mother…

      Although Wanda wasn’t trying to dig, she couldn’t help but pick up some of the other woman’s emotions coming off of her. After all, it was almost like trying to avoid walking through some smoke without breathing any in. It was going to linger slip in, even if it was just from what remained on one’s clothes. “Do you prefer it if I used another name?” 

      “Storm figured I might be able to help you. Do you want to give it a shot?” She wouldn't push; she knew what it felt like to be pushed into something. So, the witch remained quiet, waiting for Rogue to decide on what she wanted. 

[nospeedingtickets]

Mother, Mother

[moremagicandchaos]

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It would take a while for Tommy to actually listen in and answer her questions, drunk in the thought of being attached to her. He hadn’t even accounted how long it’d been since he saw his real family. Billy, Erik, Pietro… Wanda. A good minute or two would pass until Tommy would release Wanda from the hug.

“I missed you so much,” he mumbled, wiping his eyes with his sleeves as he stood close. The kisses to his face were certainly wanted and Tommy didn’t push himself away like he would with others. “Are you okay?”

Tommy wanted to drag her along to see everyone else. Their family, the rest of the Young Avengers, his new friends. But all of that could wait, Tommy didn’t really want to leave Wanda yet. At all, in this moment.

      Still holding his face close, Wanda couldn’t help but smile proudly at her boy in front of her. Her little boy. Her little speedster... Oh, how she missed him. “I’m sorry I couldn’t be here sooner. Your uncle and I had found a safe place to hide out in,” It had been a better plan than getting the witch worked up over the crowds of people, she only caused disaster wherever she went. Thankfully that had not followed her here, for so far she and her loved ones were all safe. [Minus Pietro and Billy, she didn’t know where those two were.] 

      “Better now that I’ve found you,” Tugging his face back in so she could place another kiss upon his forehead. She owed him a lot of kisses, a lot of love... How long had it even been? How much love did she need to catch up on giving him? Hopefully it wasn't too long, but no matter the time.. Wanda wasn't going to let Tommy spend a single day feeling unloved. Not as long as she was here.       “Are you alright? How have you been settling in here?” 

[rpmemesandmusings]

3 am sentence starters

“ why are you awake? “

“ i can’t sleep. “

“ go to bed already. “

“ i’m a being of pure power, i don’t need sleep. “

“ i’ve been running on 5 hour energy all day, there’s no stopping now. “

“ i’m. so. tired. “

“ i had a nightmare. “

“ it’s nothing, go back to bed. “

“ when’s the last time you slept? “

“ you’re clearly exhausted. why are you doing this to yourself? “ 

“ wake up. wake up. wake uuuuup. “

“ i’ll sleep when i’m dead. “

“ yawning doesn’t mean i’m tired! maybe i’m just bored by you telling me to go to sleep so much. “

“ is something wrong? “

“ i just need to finish what i’m doing, then i’ll sleep. “

“ you said you were about to go to bed two hours ago. c’mon, time’s up. “

“ is it okay if i sleep in your bed tonight? i’m kinda freaked out. “

“ stop bossing me around, you’re not my mom. i’ll go to sleep when i want to. “

“ you’re pouring coffee all over the counter. “ 

“ why are you making hot pockets at 3 am? “

“ i don’t care when you go to bed, but do you have to wake me up in the middle of the night with your loud music?! “

[roguexannamarie]

Re-Introduction

@moremagicandchaos

Anna had taken the decision to stop hiding. Her room in the medical building was needed for actual medical reasons and having been here months already with no signs of her memory returning, she needed to get on with things and live her life. 

She paused in her tracks, eyes going to the small light on the warning bracelet Stark had given her, flashing from red to green, red to green and back again. She’d never seen it do that before… 

As she looked back up, she came face to face with another woman. Anna, unable to read the expression on her face asked “everythin’ okay, sugah?”

[moremagicandchaos]

      It took some time for the witch to adapt to this new place. It was a lot different than just being on her own with her brother and different than just being on the team with the Avengers. Still, it did not frighten the woman off. It was nice to be a part of a more vital community, to be with friends and loved ones... And more importantly, to help out. 

      Wanda had been doing odd things around to help and carry the weight of her being there. From simple things like making eggs in the morning to bigger things like using her magic to hold up a part of the wall while another screwed it down. As of yet, she hadn’t had to do anything with messing with people’s minds. At least, until today.

      “Rogue, correct?” She offered a smile to the girl, not quite sure if she should be offering a hand out or not. “Wanda Maximoff. Storm had asked me to come to see you,"

[notjustadudewithabow]

Hope is a thing with feathers

@moremagicandchaos

It had been a bit since Clint checked the new arrivals list.   To be fair he’d been on a scavenging mission or two.  Plus teaching people, and working on the weapons ranges kept him plenty busy.   Add in going to soon be a father and taking care of those details, yeah it could be understandable he let it slip.  Its not like any of those things he could give less too.  All of them, especially the last important things.

Still, there were people out there that he still looked for.  Friends and found family that he hoped, no believed had to survived the ordeal.  So he made time to check the list.   One name stood out.  Someone he knew would make it here soon or later.   Another weight slid off his shoulders as a spark of joy lit up inside him.

Well now to find her.  Clint checked where she might be resting her head.   Then started asking around if anyone seen her.   Finally tracking down one of his favorite people.  “Hey Wanda, long time no see.”

[moremagicandchaos]

      “Clint!” With a smile lighting up her face as if a cloud moved out of the way of the sun, the witch quickly hurried over and made sure there was no longer any space between them. Her arms wrapped around her friend tightly, pulling him in close. She clutched him tightly in the hug, being more than mindful of squeezing anywhere that might have been wounded. After all, it was easier to find her brother being slow than Clint being without a bruise! 

      “How are you?” Pulling away a bit, Wanda looked Clint over. He seemed to be in good shape at first glance, and he didn’t really wince during the hug... That was a good sign, wasn’t it? He must have been staying out of trouble! 

      “Who else is here? I haven’t managed to see everyone quite yet.” There was a small pause, but before Clint could say anything, Wanda was speaking again. “...Pietro is fine, I know he isn’t with me, but he was fine last I saw him. He’ll be home safe and sound if he ever decides to give himself a break from running laps.” The woman rambled a bit, far too excited with the fact that she was finally seeing the archer after so long.

[dimaiv-nov]

Scarlet Witch An homage to some old vintage (spicy) postcard I saw on e-bay [my patreon 🔞] [instagram] [twitter]

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Mother, Mother

It was something of a mistake. Purely accidental. Tommy had been rushing about all day, with no intent of dropping any plans for the day unless something totally important came up. For example, Haven was suddenly raided by hundreds of zombies breaking down the walls.

Yet, this was something equal to that capacity. He’d seen her across the gardens as light as day. Possibly the most important woman in the world to him. Possibly the woman he loved most. In fact, she was. “Wanda?”

His eyes watered, and his arms dropped as he stopped himself from jogging further to the main building. “Wanda,” he’d repeated to himself, and suddenly his legs had kicked up pace again bringing him towards her. And he’d shout, “WANDA!”

Throwing himself into her arms rather heavily, Tommy was crying at this point knowing fully and well it was her. Her touch was soft, and her love radiated like nothing else in the galaxy even mattered. Quickly, Wanda had turned to, “Mom… it’s you.”

@moremagicandchaos

[moremagicandchaos]

      Having grown up with Pietro all her life, Wanda was able to brace herself enough for the impact of her son running full-force at her. Maybe a normal person would step out of the way, but Wanda wouldn’t. She learnt how to catch a speedster in her arms, and that was just what she did as the blur of white and green came right towards her. In no time the boy was scooped up and squeezed. 

      “Tommy,” She kissed the top of his head, not at all minding his tears as she hugged him close. After all, Wanda couldn’t help that tears were also freely flowing down her face as well. “My Tommy..” Who would have guessed she would have found her son here? That he was perfectly safe and alright? ..Was Billy around as well? She should ask about that... but later. Right now, Wanda just never wanted to let go of her boy as she squeezed him as tightly as she could.

      “You’ve gotten so much bigger, will you ever stop growing?” She questioned him playfully as she cupped his face, gently placing more kisses upon his temple and forehead. Really, anywhere she could reach, she would cover her son with love. After all, he missed so much of it and she just had so much of it to give. 

[merrymarvelite]

Scarlet Witch commission by RodReis

[moremagicandchaos]

Homesick | Open

[moremagicandchaos]

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Being around people again was something Felicia was still getting used to. She’d survived on her own in this zombie wasteland before finally getting to Haven. Every sound had been a possible threat or something to be alerted to. Which now made sleeping in the area a little difficult.

Felicia sighed before getting up. It was going to be another long night. She wandered around the camp. It was a common occurrence by now though. Tonight had her wandering around the entrance.

The difference tonight was that there was the sound of footsteps coming closer. “Who’s out there?”

      “Maximoff,” That should be good enough, there was no need for her to give her full name. After all, who knows how many people still held a grudge against her? No need to let whoever was currently on the safe side of the barrier to know that this woman, on the other side, could be seen as a threat. Of course, she would never do anything like that ever again, but not everyone believed that. 

      “I’m not bitten, and I bought some food,” Wanda spoke out loud again, shifting the bag to be in her arms instead of hanging off her shoulder. Like this, she could easily get anything out to show that she indeed, did have extra food and nothing to bring harm upon this safe place. 

[moremagicandchaos]

Homesick | Open

      Being alone was sometimes a good thing. After all, when one is alone, they tended not to hurt other people. If trouble came up, only the lone person would have to face it and that would be alright. Wanda could handle it, she had been handling it. These rotting dead weren’t much of a problem to one who fucked the whole world with three words.

      Now wasn’t the time to think about past mistakes. The emptiness of life was getting to be too much. Sure being alone was nice, loneliness was not! It was even worst with the one who had no one craved so much physical affection. ..That tended to happen if you grew up almost glued at the hip with your twin, but even he wasn’t currently around. The speedster had gone off almost a week ago, needing some time to himself. So no one had been around for the witch, and with the need to just hear another person’s thought being too much..

      Well, the radio was soon turned on, and not long after that the witch found voices being board-casted. It wasn’t strangers asking for help, it was a message. A message read out by someone she hoped to still call family. 

      That was it, she was going home.

      Bags packed with a note left for Pietro, Wanda left the safe house behind. She should have enough food and water to get to Haven, and a little bit more in case her brother decided to come back with her. ..Would she still come back if her brother told her he didn’t want to go to Haven? Would she still have a need?       ...Yes.

[buttastic]

So much red, dear lord. I think I’m done with pink for a while, ha ha.