His Miracle Children || freakingpietro & keytoourevolution
freakingpietro Erik had always cared deeply about his children, even if his lifestyle hadn't always allowed him to be close to them, and that had given them the opinion that he was selfish and didn't care for them. He knew them well enough to always know what they looked like, and Magda had kept him updated when she could, even though they couldn't always keep in reliable contact with him moving as much as he did. When he had seen miracle children reported and recognised the faces of his children, albeit older than last time he'd seen them. He recognised Pietro immediately, his striking silver white hair difficult to ignore, but Wanda was more difficult to recognise to him. She looked like Magda was all he could think. They were a miracle, but he couldn't say that he was surprised. The mutant gene was paternal, and he wasn't surprised that the twins had inherited it at all. All he knew was that now that his children were considered miracles, and they would likely need his help with what they could do.