SEMI-OPEN | ❝𝓾𝓿𝓮𝓴 𝓶𝓸𝓰𝓾 𝓫𝓸𝓵𝓳𝓮❞

[divaricate]

WHO: Wanda Maximoff — various
WHERE: Various
WHEN: Early-to-mid September
WHAT: Various
WARNINGS: In subject lines when needed
NOTES: This is a log where I'm gonna slowly add in starters for people in the comments. If you want something with Wanda in early-to-mid September, either just leave your own starter here for me or hit me up via PM or plurk (psylocke) and we can hash a thing out.

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[iminthebook]

Shedding his and her pants and underwear lets him press against her, hard as a rock, and sure of himself, one hand sliding down to gently guide him toward her, one leg parting hers.

With a low guttural cry, he thrusts into her, letting his erection slide in as deep as it will, his lips claiming her again, words mumbled into and against her lips.

"I love you. Love you so much." He's never been more sure of anything.

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[divaricate]

Her gasp as he enters her turns into a cry, and she wastes no time moving and rolling her hips in a steady rhythm, for now.

"I love you." Her words are whispered between kisses as their lips meet and break slightly. "I love you more than anything in this world." Her whispered words are also between more gasps and moans.

NSFW from here.

[iminthebook]

He grinds against her, pressing as deep as he can, as they move together, his moans joining hers. His hands move down to slide under her ass and groping her there with hard, but kind hands, fucking her now a little harder, shuddering.

"Fffuck. You feel amazing, love, the most amazing."

He had been with enough that somehow she was special and it made him feel incredible.

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[divaricate]

He's a special kind of lover to her too, making all sorts of parts of her react. Like the fact that her magic is now running over her skin as usual in its scarlet glow, or the fact that she can be so comfortable with him since he's never been afraid of her. Or a hundred other things she could note.

Her hands move to his lower back and ass and she moves her hips with more pressure meeting his own increased movements. At least the tree is providing leverage she can push off of to grind against him harder. "So are you, god, so much." She's feeling herself inch very close to her own release.

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[iminthebook]

It didn't take long before his own passion and pleasure are building higher, his body running blue with the color of his magic, bleeding to purple where their skin touch. She feels so incredible, and he finds himself raining kisses on her lips.

"Almost, almost, thereeeee!" He is moving against her, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing across the trees and air, and startling anyone who gets close enough to hear it.

A moment later, and he is coming, driving deep into her, letting his pleasure and joy fill him as he comes.

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[divaricate]

She returns all of the kisses with just as much passion, unable to keep from smiling against his lips, or the continued sounds falling from her mouth every few seconds. Her body tenses and it's a few seconds after he comes that she does, completely lost in the feeling and him.

She leans back slightly, attempting to catch her breath, and brushing her fingertips along his arms as she locks her gaze with his.

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[iminthebook]

Settling in against her more relaxed, he kisses her and smiles.

"You are amazing, beautiful one." he feels his grin widening as he simply feels and hugs her, and just enjoys every moment of this.

"At some point we should continue inward and find a good place for a picnic. But that can wait." His veil still holds, barely, but he is grinning widely.

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[divaricate]

"Yeah, we should." She laughs. "But you're still great at distracting." Not that she's complaining. "Among many other things, obviously, all of which I enjoy." She presses a light kiss to his lips as she telekinetically puts her pants back on.

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[iminthebook]

"Good. I like distracting you."

He hmmed and kissed her, again, and chuckled, his hands moving to pull on his own pants. She was amazing and she reminded him how much he felt alive and full of hope, here.

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[divaricate]

"Perfect." She kisses him back and gives him a soft look. "You make my life more fun here now that you're in it."

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[iminthebook]

Dressed again, he smiles shyly, and nods. His hands stroke her hair and he face and he leans in to kiss her back.

"I'm glad. We should make as much time to just do fun things as we can. I want to enjoy this life with you to the fullest."

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[divaricate]

"Absolutely. Any time I get to spend with you is valuable to me. For now, liiiike..." She moves to stand beside him, taking his hand in hers again. "..finding a spot for picnics, because for some reason I've worked up more of an appetite than I already had."

[iminthebook]

He squeezed her hand in turn.

"Somehow, yes. Definitely a good idea." he lifted the basket that had gotten dropped and hefted it.

"Let us quest, beautiful lady, to find a nice spot for munchings, and crunchings, and maybe even evening snoozings."

[divaricate]

"I'm pretty excited for the trail mix I made, honestly." She walks beside him again, until they find a good spot to eat, and magically creates a soft blanket on the grass for them (she may have made it extra soft in case they do want to nap). She steps out of her shoes again and takes the basket to start setting food out.

[iminthebook]

"Oh yeah? I am looking forward to tasting all of your... delights." His grin is a little impish as he walked with her, feeling bouncy.

[ When they settle in, he kisses her again, and smiles, sitting opposite her. Somehow, he has gotten lucky and incredibly so. This is amazing. ]

I brought beer, and pie, and chicken. [ Each in their own little container. ]

[divaricate]

"In terms of food, also guacamole and chips. So, it sounds like we have a lot of random but delicious things on the menu today. What kind of pie?"

She knows how lucky she is too, and appreciates it. It doesn't seem to come around very often for her.

[iminthebook]

"Nice." Harry grins at her and pecks her lips with a kiss. "Yummm."

"Good old fashioned chocolate cream. An old recipe taught to me by my grandfather." He nodded. He hadn't known the man was that, at the time, but still.

He pulls beers out and hands her one, and it is still cold.

"We have plenty of treats, and beyond that, we can make our own fun."

[divaricate]

She smiles against his lips at the brief touch and kisses him back. "I've never made my own ice cream, surprisingly. I might start with that now that you said that." Because who starts with solid food? Psh. She takes the offered drink, though, and opens it with her powers, because she's just Like That. And after a quick sip of it: "We are pretty good at making our own fun."

[iminthebook]

"I'd love that, and to try with you, in fact, might be fun."

He sips his beer and grins at her.

"I think so, too. We do find our own way through it all. And somehow, we make new fun things to do."

[divaricate]

"Mostly thanks to you, because most of the time I think I've been here so long that I've forgotten how to do 'new and fun'. Things get very.... same-y." Is that a word? It is now.

[iminthebook]

"We can find our own new and fun." he leaned in to kiss her, then took a drink.

"Back home, I was the same way. It was same old, same old, all the time."

[divaricate]

"So far so good." She replies with a small laugh. "So how'd you deal with it there?"

[iminthebook]

"I was bored a lot, and I kept my eyes open for trouble to stop, or you know, get into." He chuckled.

"I mostly tried to survive until the next crisis. Because there was always one."

[divaricate]

"Sounds familiar. Except I'm much better at getting into it than out of it." She nods. "Hence why you're trying to do more than just survive here, huh?" Also familiar to her. To her, there was a difference between surviving and living.

[iminthebook]

Harry chuckles. "I'm good at both, I guess. Mostly at massive acts of mayhem and madness." He shrugs.

"Most of the time, ending in the good guys winning... gods help us all." he swallows more beer.

And he nods to her. "Yes. I want a life. And I want... a chance to do something more than just endlessly fight. I was gung ho about fighting all of our enemies when I first got here, but the truth is... I'm tired. I'll still fight, but who has time to chase every damn battle?"