#practicallyperfecttm

A light grin tugged at her lips, a brow arching at her words. She would buuut....

❝ Well, that’s just the thing-- I don’t know yet. ‘cept chokin’ ‘n’ bein’ on the good end of bein’ tied up, maybe. ❞

She shrugged a shoulder. It wasn’t a lot but she also hadn’t had this body that long either. Nor had she had chance to explore it.

                  “I don’t get why you gotta stay for a lil’ while an’ then leave all over again. It didn’t make sense t’ me back then an’ it really don’t make sense t’ me now. I’m gonna ALWAYS need you, Mary. Is it hard for you to see that?” This was just another person who would eventually leave her, something Queenie was beginning to feel would always happen. Her sister was running away to go rogue with her Auror duties, Jacob couldn’t risk her life by breaking the laws with her and almost every other person she met had SOMEONE ELSE they needed to return to. Mary had been someone she was certain would stay THIS TIME and yet it didn’t seem so likely anymore. “Don’t I make you happy? Did I do something bad that makes you wanna go away again? I swear I never TRY t’ listen t’ any of your thoughts. I’m really working on that an’ I almost never hear anything. Ain’t there some way I can make you stay?”

❝ What’s an adventure if y’can’t have a bit of fun, eh? ❞

For her, it’d be dull. Fun adventures are her entire life. Not to say that seeing new sights and helping people aren’t also up there and fun was a must or she’d never travel but what’s the point of seeing the universe and not having fun now and again?

❝ ...also, might be a really dumb question, but are you Mary Poppins? ❞

               "I always thought y’ were a figment of my imagination, maybe some enchantment Teenie cast t’ give me some friend. Maybe not a friend but some form ... of a nanny? I remember your face like it was only yesterday.” Queenie couldn’t help the slight smile that tugged her lips, a sense of warmth washing over her. Security. This woman had been in her past, perhaps a dream but she recognised her none the less. “Or maybe you were some enchantment or a make believe ... am I seeing this now? Is this another trick?” She didn’t want it to be a trick, if her memories were right she had spend some fond moments with the other woman. Another strange realization was that the other hadn’t aged a single day. If she was real, she had to be a very powerful Witch. “--- Mary Poppins, that’s a name I remember. Is it really you?” 

Had she heard correctly? Was this beautiful woman ( someone who had been assumed a figment of her imagination ), actually requesting a kiss from her. It wasn’t SHOCKING for Queenie to hear this kind of desire from another, albeit most of the time it was through private thoughts – and yet, it was slightly more stun worthy to hear those words from Mary. Perhaps it was the fact that Queenie had most of their memories from her childhood. Memories of the other woman almost offering a motherly role for her … a carer when she was suffering over the loss of her parents. Tina had been an instant MOTHER to her also but nothing compared what Mary had done for her. The true magic and things that seemed to be IMPOSSIBLE. 

Her eyes darted across to the other, scanning for any sign of jest. There was none. Perhaps a smile lingering on the others lips but mostly sincerity. Queenie didn’t even attempt to hear any thoughts, she didn’t have to. Not with Mary. Everything was sincere and meant when it came to her. 

              “I suppose ONE shouldn’t keep another waiting when they want t’ be kissed …. that would be terribly RUDE of me, wouldn’t it?” 

A smirk tugged her lips as Queenie sauntered over, taking a seat right beside her. She may have attempted to throw a little accent for her, nothing that sounded remotely acceptable but it was fun. Something she knew the other could appreciate, at least she hoped so. None of that mattered as she slowly leaned in and pressed her lips against the others, eyes remaining open to gauge her reaction before she finally relaxed into it. Eyes fell shut, body completely fell into the others as her hand reached trailed up so she could toy with the others hair. “May I take the pins out of y’ hair, Mary? You look incredibly BEAUTIFUL at all times but I’d imagine you’re even more so with your hair down. An’ I kinda wanna play with it while I kiss y’ some more.” 

mary poppins appears with a bouquet of lilies and a strawberry cream cake