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“I shall have you dressed in the finest silks and leathers. Gowns, trousers, whatever you’d like.” He pulled a fur over them for warmth. “We’ll go to my estate in the country. Get away from all this.”
"You have an estate in the country?" She pressed their bodies together, wrapping her legs around his hips. "What's it like?"
He scowled. “I’m not picking up after you. I’m here to help and support my wife. Which while we’re on the subject. We are moving to Asgard.”
She grinned, burying her face in his neck. "Good answer. I actually wouldn't be too opposed to that right now."
“Of course it’s my fault. I’m supposed to protect you. Or at lest be the ‘back up’ like in the films you’ve shown me.” He kissed the top of her head and wondered what exactly was done to her. The metal man had to pay.
"No. It was my decision to go out and fight the bad guys, you don't need to be running around picking up after me all the time." She pulled at the back of his neck, bringing him down to kiss her on the lips. "I'm not there anymore, so it's going to be okay."
“Because I don’t want my wife imprisoned? I think not.” So she did catch that last bit. Well. He…
Actually not Dead: dashingmrfandral: notdeadscarletwitch: “Spoilsport,” she grumbled,…
“You want me to cary you out of a moving medical...
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"I love too darling. I'm so sorry I wasn't here..." He laid her in the middle of their furs before stripping off his tunic. "That shan't happen again."
"I won't let it happen again. It wasn't your fault." She pressed her hands onto his body, making sure he was there. Doom had tried to touch her like only Fandral was allowed, and now that it was Fandral who was here, and everything was fine.
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“Because I don’t want my wife imprisoned? I think not.” So she did catch that last bit. Well. He...
Actually not Dead: dashingmrfandral: notdeadscarletwitch: “Spoilsport,” she grumbled,...
"You want me to cary you out of a moving medical transport? Alright." He scooped her up and kicked the doors open ignoring the shouts of the attendants. "Pity. It seems we've arrived. To bed then." He jumped out and carried her through the doors of the tower.
"I love you." She linked her arms around his neck, watching the familiar halls of the Tower. It was good to be home. Nice being here. Safe.
“Spoilsport,” she grumbled, catching him by the back of his neck and pressing their lips together. “So I can have Asgardian kids now?”
“Because I don’t want my wife imprisoned? I think not.” So she did catch that last bit. Well. He kissed her again. “If we were going to have children then you wouldn’t die in childbirth, that’s correct.”
"If." She didn't want to press about it now; they'd just gotten married a few days ago, and now there was plenty of time to talk about children. "Let's go home. I haven't seen you in too long."
Oh. Well. That was… wonderful. She felt better, stronger than she had before, but… wow. An apple that made her… like Fandral. “Does this mean I can punch Thor in the face without breaking every bone in my hand?”
He frowned down at her. “Please do not go round hitting ever Asgardian in the face. Especially not the crown prince.” Fandral kissed her forehead. At least she seemed more like herself.
"Spoilsport," she grumbled, catching him by the back of his neck and pressing their lips together. "So I can have Asgardian kids now?"
She squeezed her eyes shut, blinking away the stars. “No, he put something in my ear to prevent me from hexin-” Another noise made her cringe- this time, a group of voices screamed bloody murder- and she grabbed onto Fandral’s arm until it faded. “It goes off when I try… or think about trying.”
“Well then. Get it out of her. It’s hurting her.” He took her hands in his and started trying to calm her down. “You’ve got to fix it.”
She tried to hold still as they leaned over her, only fidgeting a little when they pried the little machine off her skin. And just like that, it was gone. She could feel her hex magic flooding back, and god, did that make her feel better and safer and happier.
Sighing, she squeezed Fandral’s hand. “So. This apple thing. What exactly does it do?”
The ice that had been gripping at his chest melted away when he saw the chip being placed in a box for future research. “Well darling. You’re as close to an Asgardian as you could ever be. You’re stronger, more resistant to injury, and now we have the same lifespan. We’re also able to have children without you dying if it ever comes down to it.”
Oh. Well. That was... wonderful. She felt better, stronger than she had before, but... wow. An apple that made her... like Fandral. "Does this mean I can punch Thor in the face without breaking every bone in my hand?"
She squeezed her eyes shut, blinking away the stars. “No, he put something in my ear to prevent me from hexin-” Another noise made her cringe- this time, a group of voices screamed bloody murder- and she grabbed onto Fandral’s arm until it faded. “It goes off when I try… or think about trying.”
“Well then. Get it out of her. It’s hurting her.” He took her hands in his and started trying to calm her down. “You’ve got to fix it.”
She tried to hold still as they leaned over her, only fidgeting a little when they pried the little machine off her skin. And just like that, it was gone. She could feel her hex magic flooding back, and god, did that make her feel better and safer and happier.
Sighing, she squeezed Fandral's hand. "So. This apple thing. What exactly does it do?"
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“Good.” She chuckled, then put on a mock-serious expression. “I will most certainly be accompanying you next time! I wish you wouldn’t run off and get yourself into the type of mess that has you climbing around on live mountains, and if you do it again, I’m going to beat you up and hex you-”
The device in her ear activated with the sound of a hundred guns going off at once. She clasped her hands to her ears, jumping in surprise and groaning.
The smile disappeared as soon as he saw her eyes widen. No. Nothing could still be hurting her. She had the apple. It was supposed to fix everything that was done to her. Fandral shoved one of the attendants to her. “What’s wrong. Why is she in pain? Fix it!”
She squeezed her eyes shut, blinking away the stars. "No, he put something in my ear to prevent me from hexin-" Another noise made her cringe- this time, a group of voices screamed bloody murder- and she grabbed onto Fandral's arm until it faded. "It goes off when I try... or think about trying."
"Idunn is still recovering from the brawl she had with Loki over Jane's apple. The mountain isn't alive darling. Not in the sense that you and I are. Me?" He spread his arms out knocking one of the attendants to the side. "I am perfectly fine and ready for you to scold me, tell me all about how I shouldn't run off and get into these types of messes anymore, and that next time you will be accompanying me."
"Good." She chuckled, then put on a mock-serious expression. "I will most certainly be accompanying you next time! I wish you wouldn't run off and get yourself into the type of mess that has you climbing around on live mountains, and if you do it again, I'm going to beat you up and hex you-"
The device in her ear activated with the sound of a hundred guns going off at once. She clasped her hands to her ears, jumping in surprise and groaning.
“A few times?” She huffed out a chuckle, doing as he asked and finishing off the apple. “Darling, you got me an apple! Thank you! I love you. I love you I love you.”
Shivering, she pulled him more...
The Dashing: The Doctor comes Calling (4)
She chuckled, because a moving mountain that tried to throw people off? That was amazing. It distracted her from the decision that she really hated ambulances. "I hope you didn't get too hurt. She didn't injure you herself, did she? Was the mountain... Alive? How did that work?"
“A few times?” She huffed out a chuckle, doing as he asked and finishing off the apple. “Darling, you got me an apple! Thank you! I love you. I love you I love you.”
Shivering, she pulled him more tightly to her. “Don’t… Don’t go after him, he’s dangerous. He...
"Home. Our bed. Please." She buried her face in his neck, breathing him in and trying to get a grip on herself. In. Out. Safe. "Tell me about your quest. Moving mountains? How did you get yourself into that?"
The Doctor comes Calling (4)
“You’re here,” she repeated, reaching around to pull them closer together. Wha- what was that? “What is that? Did you get yourself all scraped up?”
Slapping his back, she sniffled. “I told you I’d beat you up if anything happened to you.”
“I fell off a cliff a few times. Nothing but a little tumble.” He kissed the tip of her nose. “Eat the rest of the apple and you can beat me as much as you’d like. After I kill the metal man.”
"A few times?" She huffed out a chuckle, doing as he asked and finishing off the apple. "Darling, you got me an apple! Thank you! I love you. I love you I love you."
Shivering, she pulled him more tightly to her. "Don't... Don't go after him, he's dangerous. He killed Pond and Williams and Harkness, I don't want him to get you too, Fandral, don't!"
She may have been slightly hysterical. She also may have been shaking.
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The Doctor comes Calling (4)
“Wha-” She chewed automatically, fisting her hands in his shirt, because he was really there, he was really with her. “You’re here! Fandral! You’re-” She choked down a sob, burying her face in his chest. God. She hated crying.
He held her close against him, smoothing the hair down over her head. The metal man made his wife cry. Wanda. He should be drawn and quartered. He should be tarred and feathered. He should be gutted. All of those things and by Fandral’s hand. No one would hurt her and get away with it. After this, no one would ever hurt her again. First though, he needed to comfort her. “Of course I’m here, Love. I’ll always be here. I’ve got you the apple, and nothing like this will ever happen again.”
"You're here," she repeated, reaching around to pull them closer together. Wha- what was that? "What is that? Did you get yourself all scraped up?"
Slapping his back, she sniffled. "I told you I'd beat you up if anything happened to you."
The Doctor comes Calling (4)
She did as he told her to, and suddenly- or maybe very gradually- she tasted something on her tongue. Something warm in a different way, something that was a nice kind of warm. It tasted good too, like summer and autumn and Fandral and something else she couldn’t quite put her finger on.
But she was feeling better. She was feeling again period.
Blinking into the- sunlight? She was in the sun? That was good. It was wonderful- she huffed. “Fandral?”
She was awake. She was saying his name. For a moment everything was perfect and wonderful and nothing could ever be wrong. He forgot about feeding her and instead pulled her against him in a crushing embrace. “Thank goodness.” Then, remembering the apple, he leaned back and shoved the rest of it in her mouth.
"Wha-" She chewed automatically, fisting her hands in his shirt, because he was really there, he was really with her. "You're here! Fandral! You're-" She choked down a sob, burying her face in his chest. God. She hated crying.
