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[ TXT ] : pick up. pick up. pick up. / @osilver
𝐎 ' 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐀 𖤐 𝐎 ' 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐀
✱ ACCEPTING | 1-800 ( HIT MY LINE ). | @osilver
TODAY 3:36 AM
【 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎 】 : you do know what time it is, right?
【 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎 】 : but i know you wouldn't message this late if it's not important.
【 𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎 】 : let me go to the living room, I don't want to wake up Warren. I'll call you.
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SENDER keeps watch while RECEIVER rests. / @osilver
𝐎 ' 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐀 𖤐 𝐎 ' 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐀
✱ NOT ACCEPTING | random action prompts. | @osilver
❝ I don't like the fire. ❞ a mumble , anxious vocal & discomfiting motion ; warily shifting sight towards sibling. glowing embers, warmth of dancing orange sparks & golden light ; an inner plea ––––––– a scream! horrors haunting frontal view , confrontation of enraged villagers attacking her family's caravan. fire. fire that consumed her home & parents as both twins escaped & fell into the darkness ; mures river. it is the lack of security, the lack of feeling safe around such a thing. dangers that hid beneath the growing flames , horrors that plagued heated mind of wanda maximoff. ivories bit bottom lip , nail biting 'pon index finger down to the flesh. a raw pain , a temporary cover-up of the exact reason. their gaze met, pietro spoke ; a must for survival.
❝ and the one that took our parents, pietro? where would we be without that particular fire? he just wanted to feed us, father did. just a lousy loaf of bread. And, for that . . . ❞ angered mob , a confrontation with her father. a horrid, most cruel repromanded. to steal for survivial, if only they all knew what it would lead to. a separation of family. two deceased in the process. ❝ our own people . . . ❞ a muffled cry , shoulders shook , leaning against pietro's shoulder. minutes went by, yet for wanda it felt like an eternity. the fire crackled, smoke flew & merged skyward into the atomsphere , releasing a soothing earthy carbon. pietro spoke up once more, a tender tone to comfort an exhausting body. to keep watch & let her rest that's what he wanted.
wanda hesitated; they both should be sleeping in their respective beds at the abandoned trailer park, yet the elder twin took responsibility for the younger one. ❝ if you need rest pietro, wake me up so I can keep watch as well. ❞ the romani child stood up from the shared log, leaned close to her brother, & kissed him on the cheek before leaving to rest in her bed.
a smug visage , curl of wicked lips high 'pon cheeks / a breeze ; a familiarity since babehood. a palliative presence bestowed by @osilver , one that the scarlet witch found in complete peace of mind. she completely ignored the history of how such encounters devolved into sibling rivalry & culminated in a heated, Romani-tongued argument. regardless of the shared definition, what defines siblings if not their connection? vibrations against throat, a childhood tune that her mother-aunt sang to her constantly, a remembrance of such an innocent life.
‘ keep running around my emporium, then I have no choice but to trip you, pietro. ’ a tease & squint of irises, a singular pointer finger directed towards the eldest twin.
@osilver / starter
― “ Surely you didn't come all this way just for that ! Come on, come in and rest a bit before you head back! ” perhaps he's spurred on by his visit with Wanda that makes him so very overly friendly with Quicksilv — Pietro. . . . what shall he call him now? The two never did have an outstandingly positive set of interactions throughout the years but ( and perhaps krakoa's old rules have still stuck fast ) Kurt is nothing if not a good host to any and every person that crosses his path. “ Too much? Well no matter. Food inside is still hot, mein freund. ”
oh, please explain how this is my fault. / @osilver
please, please, please. / @osilver
❝ is that a serious question? ❞ adrenaline still simmers beneath her skin. adrenaline mixed with anger. a dangerous concoction for someone with such a prickly temper. a laugh escapes her lips at his question. it's usual warmth replaced with a bite. nothing went right tonight. in fact, everything went wrong.
yelena refuses to accept defeat ... she does not fail.
❝ you idiot! ❞ she shakes her head, disbelief written across her features. although when their eyes meet again, her face falls flat. expression unyielding yet green eyes are ablaze. sharp, pinning him with a look that could level a small city. ❝ you did not stick to the plan ... we could've had him. ❞ a finger is pointed in his direction as she closes the gap between them. she pauses for a few beats, studying his face. ❝ you could've gotten killed! ❞
and yelena also refuses to lose another friend.
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‘ yet you have forgotten who holds your hair , ’ exasperated sigh , a sneer to mimic eldest twin , to pull 'pon tresses of quicksilver. to deliver a miniature message to not test her patience, yet it is the tinge of warmth that spreads across her chest, reminiscing of their childhood 'pon helping Pietro with his hair. from boyhood to adulthood , things felt far simpler back then, unlike now. ‘ unlike warren's hair, yours are like sails to the wind. ’
a chuckle , a tease betwixt siblings. a final weave through his hair before ultimately placing her hands 'pon her lap, back straightened to ease any sort of tension. ‘ this is nice, you know , back when we were kids & lived a carefree life. completely oblivious to the real world. ’ her sight never leaving @osilver backside.
