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Guidelines and Muse List: here

Starter Call: here

About the Mun:

Hello, I like to go by Gabe or G for short. I use either he/she pronouns.

I am a full-time college student who focuses on education before roleplay.

I am a full-time mother and spouse - yes; I am married.

That’s all the info you get from me.

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OOC: I’m not going to be probably doing tumblr RP any more as I’m barely here. However I have a discord if anyone wants to add me there. Just message me and we can RP there. Sorry for the inconvenience.

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Starter Call

Young Natasha Romanoff

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@mrsmoonsglow 

Wanda didn’t know the extent of what she had done, how it affected everyone in the town of Westview. Though after it was all over, Wanda felt she should talk to at least one of the townspeople. Before she left, after she lost Vision and her twins, she went over to the woman's door and gave a knock as she stands there waiting nervously. Waiting for the pitchforks and fire at every second that passed. She calls out softly through the door. 

“I just want to talk.” 

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mrsmoonsglow

Sarah opened the door and looked at her still upset about everything that happened. She did not want to see her but she opened the door anyway.

“Talk about what exactly?

Wanda could tell that she didn’t want to see her, and she didn’t blame her. After what she had done to her and everyone in this town, she expected them to come at her. 

“Well, about what happened, that’s about what. I-I’m sorry.” 

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Wanda absolutely hated Agatha with every fiber of her being after she had pulled the stunt, but there she was in front of the woman. Her eyes narrowed as she keeps them focused on her hands at the ready as a precaution. A sigh escaped her lips as she hated having to do this, but there was no other choice. 

 “Look, I know you and I don’t like each other, but I have to, uh.” There was a pause as she hesitates for what seemed like forever. “Agatha, I hate asking this, but you’re the only person who I think can-” Another pause. “Can help me. So, I need your help with something...Please.” 

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“Well, well, well.” Agatha smirked as she faced the other witch. There was a cockiness in her stance as she listened to Wanda– it was true that they did not leave things on the best of terms, but there was no doubt that they had their similarities. And if they ever decided to join their forces together, they would be unstoppable.

“I like the way you say please.” The older witch admitted. “Say it again, love, and I may just consider your offer.” She traced a finger beneath her jaw and under her chin. “You’ve got me on the edge of my seat here.

She narrowed her eyes at her as she traced her finger beneath her jaw and under her chin. It didn’t amuse her at all but she needed help. Agatha was the only other one that she could think of that would be at all willing to help her in any sort of way. 

A sigh escaped her lips as she knew she would have to give Agatha what she wanted if she were to even think about helping her out. A groan escaped her lips as she says the word one more time. “Please, help me?” She asked, not amused that she was going this low to ask Agatha Harkness for help, but it was needed. 

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@offantasiesandfear​ asked: “what did you just say?”// for Darcy to my Wanda?

Darcy had spent hours and hours watching WandaVision. She could see the love that Wanda had for Vision. Losing him, watching him die the way he did. 

She couldn’t blame her for how she handled it.

Darcy had never felt the love that was obvious between Vis and Wanda, for herself. But she knew she couldn’t blame her for wanting him back. 

She knew it was Wanda that started it all, but it wasn’t her fault for how far it went.

But either way, Darcy looked at her, and with a soft smile on her lips, replied.

“I said, I don’t blame you.” She replied.

“I’m sorry you had to go through that, had to do what you did to Vision, only to have Thanos do what he did. I’m sorry you came back after 5 years to a screwed up world, where they were treating Vis like something to experiment on.” She  then said softly.

“I have your back,” She then said sincerely.

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After everything that happened Wanda would expect everyone to hate her, to throw things at her, but when she stood there in front of this woman, she tilted her head softly. Not in anger, but in curiosity. 

She stood there, listening to what she was saying. A sigh escaped her lips as she shakes her head.  No one really had said that. She thought everyone despised her. 

“I- I don’t know what to say.” She began as she looked at Darcy. Swallowing hard at the memories of what happened. Her eyes fluttered as she fought back the tears. She had just lost Vis again due to the hex. Even though it wasn’t really him. It was to her. 

“You have my back?” She questioned, as she couldn’t help but to smile softly. “Not many people would have my back after something like this happened. I hope you weren’t in there, I’d feel even more horrible than I do now. I’m not proud of myself. I was just in so much pain..” 

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Starter Call

Like for a starter from Wanda. 

Lengths will vary. 

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Mom

Wanda smiled at her son. “Your father is at work, and won’t be home until later.” She told him as she lifted the dog off the counter and onto the floor. “In the meantime, you need to make some posters explaining that you found a lost dog and would like to return him. And I need to find something for this good boy to eat.” She explained.

At this rate he felt like he wouldn’t be able to keep the dog, but he knew he had to listen and do as his mother said. He knew not to upset her. “Yes, mom...” He was going to protest but decided that he had already brought the dog in without permission that was enough. He hangs his head slightly, looks back at the dog and walks away up to his room. 

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Wanda handed Billy the lead and opened the door. “Keep him close, and don’t let him pull.” She told him with a smile as they began down the drive. She kept an arm around Billy’s shoulder as they walked, not sure if he felt he was too old to hold her hand. “He’s certainly curious.” She commented as the dog stopped to sniff every single thing on the pavement.

Billy takes the lead. Hearing his mother, he nodded softly as he holds onto the lead tightly. “Yes, mom.” He whispers as he walks down the drive with his mother. Looking up at her and down to the dog, he hopes no one would claim the dog. He chuckled softly at his mother’s comment, noticing that he was sniffing everything that he came into contact with. “Mom, if no one claims him we can keep him, right?” 

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Mom

“Of course you can darling.” She smiled, glad that Tommy was at least showing an interest. She finished pouring the batter into the tin and made sure it was level before she opened the open and slid the cake in. “You can help me make the chocolate drizzle that we’d going to put on top.” She told her son.

He thought it was cool that he could take part in something like this. To take part in the “Chocolate drizzle?” He asked softly. Could this day get any better? Sure he didn’t understand fully all he knew it was part of him now and he got to have soda and cake with dinner. 

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Wanda watched as Tommy began chopping up the chocolate pieces. She smiled and ruffled his hair. “Good.” She smiled, Vision would probably had a fit if he saw Tommy using a knife before the age of 18. “You’re doing really good, be very careful.” She warned as she went back to chopping up her pieces.

Tommy concentrated on chopping up the chocolate pieces. When his mom ruffled his hair, he stopped. ‘Safety first,’ he thought. Once she was done, he picked up the knife once more and began to cut the chocolate into the pieces. “Thank you, mom.” He said as he concentrates again on the project. “Can we go to the park later mom?” 

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Billy was up in his room making posters for a missing dog, hating every minute. Though he knew it was the right thing to do. Hearing her footsteps coming closer, and closer until she arrived at their room. He looks up at her and smiled softly. “I think I would like that. Maybe his owner will see him…” Billy says with a soft sigh but if that was the case he understood. He can’t just take something that wasn’t his. 

Wanda stood in the doorway as Billy agreed to her plan. She reached out her hand and waited for him to join her. “Maybe.” She agreed when he suggested that the dog’s owner might see him. She summoned a lead that would loop around the dog’s neck and took Billy downstairs to put it on. “Do you want to hold the lead or shall I?” She asked.

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Wanda stood in the doorway as Billy agreed to her plan. She reached out her hand and waited for him to join her. “Maybe.” She agreed when he suggested that the dog’s owner might see him. She summoned a lead that would loop around the dog’s neck and took Billy downstairs to put it on. “Do you want to hold the lead or shall I?” She asked.

   Billy was upset with the fact that he had to possibly get rid of the dog. To him, it wasn’t fair, but he understood the reasoning behind it all. A soft sigh escaped his lips as he watches his mother put the lead around the dog's neck. He frowned even more with the realization that this was possibly the last time he would have with the dog. Hearing his mother’s question, Billy looked at her and smiled a little. “I’ll walk him.” 

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Mom

“Of course you can darling.” She smiled, glad that Tommy was at least showing an interest. She finished pouring the batter into the tin and made sure it was level before she opened the open and slid the cake in. “You can help me make the chocolate drizzle that we’d going to put on top.” She told her son.

He thought it was cool that he could take part in something like this. To take part in the “Chocolate drizzle?” He asked softly. Could this day get any better? Sure he didn’t understand fully all he knew it was part of him now and he got to have soda and cake with dinner. 

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ofcrimsonenchantresses

“Yes, and we’re going to be very careful. Make sure you keep it away from your fingers. Hold the chocolate steady and no superspeed.” She told her son firmly as she demonstrated what she meant. “And don’t tell your father.” She added in a jokey whisper.

   Tommy looked at his mother. He was a little worried about using a knife, however; he was feeling like a grownup at this moment. It felt nice. Keeping it away from his fingers, Tommy began to cut up the items in front of him. “I wont tell mom. This is our little secret.”  

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ooc: Do I dare to do what I owe? Hm. I may later today! Feel free to drop starters for any of my muses as well. I’ll reply shortly.

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ooc: I forgot I had this page still, if anyone is still interested in writing with me please comment below! 

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Ooc: I will be here this week!! Finally right? Owes will be done by the weekend.

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// Everyone I owe please like this if you see this status. I have one more week of classes and will be here shortly. I just want to make sure I get everyone a reply or starter. Thanks.

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Still here finishing up the semester and I’ll be free for about a month.

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At this rate he felt like he wouldn’t be able to keep the dog, but he knew he had to listen and do as his mother said. He knew not to upset her. “Yes, mom…” He was going to protest but decided that he had already brought the dog in without permission that was enough. He hangs his head slightly, looks back at the dog and walks away up to his room. 

Wanda walked as her son walked out and went to the task of finding something for the dog to drink and eat. After a few moments, she realised that there was nothing suitable so she came up with another plan. Knocking on the twins’ door, she poked her head in. “We need some dog food. How about we walk the dog up to the corner store and buy some?” She suggested.

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Billy was up in his room making posters for a missing dog, hating every minute. Though he knew it was the right thing to do. Hearing her footsteps coming closer, and closer until she arrived at their room. He looks up at her and smiled softly. “I think I would like that. Maybe his owner will see him...” Billy says with a soft sigh but if that was the case he understood. He can’t just take something that wasn’t his.