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{out of paprikash} Alright, I've got to get up very early tomorrow, so that's all I can do for tonight. I should be back here again according to my rp schedule on Sat, 11/16. See you all then! =)
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"Your father?" Vision asked, even more confused now. "Thanos was your father?" He began to wonder, then, if Nebula had at all shared her father's views but before he could ask, she had her arms outstretched for a hug. "Oh..." Vision said, surprised by it. Still, it was a nice, accepting thing for her to do, and so he obliged her and decided to hug her. "And would that have pleased you? To have a brother?" he asked, supposing this had more to do with what she wanted, rather than her father's wishes.
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"do you in a strange yet sweet way consider I and gamora siblings?"
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Vision blinked, confused. His head canted a little. "I thought that you were. At least... that is what I'd heard. Is that incorrect?"
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"do you in a strange yet sweet way consider I and gamora siblings?"
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Vision blinked, confused. His head canted a little. "I thought that you were. At least... that is what I'd heard. Is that incorrect?"
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Vision listened quietly as Nuala explained the nature of her estranged and very strained relationship with her twin brother. Truthfully, he did not like what he what he was hearing. Volatile anger? Racism? Territorialism? None of those sounded like admirable traits, and Vision's concern for Nuala grew. Concern... but also admiration. That she had remained such a good person while being supernaturally bonded to such a hateful person was truly amazing.
"I will not allow him harm you, Nuala, if he does make his way inside the compound," Vision said. "I will protect you. If he wants to reach you, he will have to come through me, and that is likely impossible. One would need specialized weapons with which to cause me damage, due to the vibranium content in my cellular matrices, and I am able to alter the density of my body at will." Seeing that she had no clue what he was talking about, he tried to simplify it for her. "Suffice it to say that... it is very difficult to injure me, and if I do not wish to be moved or bypassed, I will not be," he said firmly.
“My apologies. Do you think perhaps I could join you? I have a sense of uneasiness.” (Nuala; @mxrvelouscreations
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Vision looked up from the book he'd been reading. He had access to digital books but found that bonded more with a story emotionally if he could actually hold the physical book in his hands while he read it. For now, he closed it and set it aside. "Certainly, Nuala," he said, moving over to make room for her on the lounge sofa he'd been sitting on in the common area. "A sense of uneasiness, you said? In regards to what?" he asked with genuine curiosity and a desire to maybe help her if she was having a problem of some sort.
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Vision smiled with such a warmth, such love in his eyes for her, as she traced the line of his cheek. "I quite agree," he whispered. Although Vision had no other frame of reference, given than his relationship with Wanda was the only one he'd ever engaged in during his short life, but it seemed to him that a relationship with a good helping of ridiculousness was most definitely a healthy one.
He wrapped his arms around her as she cuddled closer to him, his smile only growing as she treated him to another wiggly scrunch of her nose. "There it is!" he exclaimed happily, that smile turning into a grin. It softened, then, into something more serious, more deeply emotional. "I do so love you, very much, Wanda. I hope you know that," he whispered. "Sometimes I lack the proper words to describe my feelings for you, but... they are always there in my heart."
[hovers several inches so she can kiss his cheek]
Vision smiled brightly to have Wanda hover up to kiss him, the mind stone's glow intensifying for a moment afterward. "To what do I owe this... uplifting show of affection, my love?" he asked, laying a gentle hand against her cheek.
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“What is this… Halloween that your friends seem so excited about?” (Nuala; @mxrvelouscreations
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"Oh, it is... inspired by the ancient Celtic festival of Samhain, which marked the end of the crop harvesting season." Not understanding what was going on either, Vision has looked all of this up on the internet some days ago to clarify things for himself. "Halloween as it is known in the United States today is more of a whimsical holiday than a solemn pagan rite. I am still learning its customs myself, but it appears that indulging in frightening things safely and with good humor, donning costumes, and soliciting candy from others while wearing said costumes are the most prominent ones. The... candy solicitation is called trick-or-treating."
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“My love, would you like to help me with the decorations? Stark said that we could… ‘go wild’.”
"I would very much like to help you go wild, yes," Vision said, before he blinked and shook his head. "...-h-help you decorate, I mean. That is... obviously... what I meant," he trailed off, smiling sheepishly. "And just what is the definition of wild Halloween decorations? Or is it simply the amount that conveys the um... wildness?" If his complexion had allowed her to see that he was blushing, then she would definitely have noticed it.
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Paul Bettany on how much he loves Halloween.
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{out of equations} Alright folks, I've gotta head to bed since I'm getting up early tomorrow. I'll be back here on Sat 11/2 as scheduled. Goodnight! =)
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"Mm, yes... A dangerous endeavor for the affections of my lady love," Vision said before chuckling at himself. "I am behaving ridiculously right now, aren't I? I blame it on your intoxicating effect on me." Indeed, this entire exchange was silly, but also beautiful to Vision. He loved the way Wanda made him feel in these everyday domestic moments, and more so than that, he loved making her smile and blush in return. It left him feeling truly happy and fulfilled, whenever they connected this way.
"Oh, n-no no, I can handle it. I am partially made of vibranium, after all. Please, by all means, do not hold back on my account. Overload my systems with the awe-inspiring power of your nose-scrunch." He touched his forehead to hers and whispered with playful tenderness. "Do your worst..."
[hovers several inches so she can kiss his cheek]
Vision smiled brightly to have Wanda hover up to kiss him, the mind stone's glow intensifying for a moment afterward. "To what do I owe this... uplifting show of affection, my love?" he asked, laying a gentle hand against her cheek.
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{out of breath} Alright, I have to call it a night, since I usually get up very early on Sundays. Next Sat (10/12) I'll be writing for my other weekend group of muses, and then I'll be back here on 10/19. See you then! =)
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With Wanda's hands on his shoulders, Vision moved to move his own hands to her waist. "Very true, though I still believe the reward far exceeds the physical expenditure." Oh, that blush was lovely, though. Wanda was lovely all the time, Vision thought, but whenever she blushed, his heart fluttered a bit in response to the sight.
"Y-yes, that one, that very one," he said as she scrunched up her nose again. As she asked what effect it had on him, he chuckled. "I dare say you render me rather flustered with it." Her next words now had his systems ramping up a bit. He was sure his core temperature had risen a significant fraction of a degree just then. "I am honored, Wanda. And I assure you that, although I am already red, I am in fact blushing."
[hovers several inches so she can kiss his cheek]
Vision smiled brightly to have Wanda hover up to kiss him, the mind stone's glow intensifying for a moment afterward. "To what do I owe this... uplifting show of affection, my love?" he asked, laying a gentle hand against her cheek.
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Vision listened quietly and attentively as Nuala explained the feeling of uneasiness she had. He was fascinated to learn that she had a bond with her brother whereby they shared emotions and wounds. He wondered how exactly that worked, biologically speaking, but could not dwell on that now. Later on, though, he would like to do a bit of research on the subject.
"You... fear that he is coming here?" Vision blinked. "Your relationship with him is a contentious one?" How exactly did that work, being at odds with someone so closely bonded to her? "You do not think he would hurt you, do you?" he asked, now beginning to wonder just how much of a problem or a threat a visit from her brother might be...
“My apologies. Do you think perhaps I could join you? I have a sense of uneasiness.” (Nuala; @mxrvelouscreations
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Vision looked up from the book he'd been reading. He had access to digital books but found that bonded more with a story emotionally if he could actually hold the physical book in his hands while he read it. For now, he closed it and set it aside. "Certainly, Nuala," he said, moving over to make room for her on the lounge sofa he'd been sitting on in the common area. "A sense of uneasiness, you said? In regards to what?" he asked with genuine curiosity and a desire to maybe help her if she was having a problem of some sort.
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“My apologies. Do you think perhaps I could join you? I have a sense of uneasiness.” (Nuala; @mxrvelouscreations
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Vision looked up from the book he'd been reading. He had access to digital books but found that bonded more with a story emotionally if he could actually hold the physical book in his hands while he read it. For now, he closed it and set it aside. "Certainly, Nuala," he said, moving over to make room for her on the lounge sofa he'd been sitting on in the common area. "A sense of uneasiness, you said? In regards to what?" he asked with genuine curiosity and a desire to maybe help her if she was having a problem of some sort.
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“I love you.”
Vision couldn't help the warm, loving smile that immediately came to his lips upon hearing Wanda utter those words. "I love you too, Wanda," he returned, for it was true. He knew that Wanda was and would always be the only woman he loved. "You mean so much to me. Words never seem to do enough justice. But... perhaps you can feel it from me regardless." He knew she could if she wished to, but even without the use of her powers, it was still written there in his gaze.
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"Oh, I've never minded delivering myself down to your height for any show of affection you may be offering. I would argue that is it wholly worth the trouble," Vision admitted, his smile growing into a wide grin. He was temporarily interrupted as Wanda giggled and kissed him again. "...but I do very much enjoy this playful side of you."
"That little..." he pointed to his own nose, "scrunching thing... you do... with your nose? I am not certain you're aware of how adorable that is, or of the effect it has on me." Indeed, there was a very animated twinkle in Vision's eyes now, but one could easily make the argument that said twinkle seemed to always show itself in Wanda's presence.
[hovers several inches so she can kiss his cheek]
Vision smiled brightly to have Wanda hover up to kiss him, the mind stone's glow intensifying for a moment afterward. "To what do I owe this... uplifting show of affection, my love?" he asked, laying a gentle hand against her cheek.
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[hovers several inches so she can kiss his cheek]
Vision smiled brightly to have Wanda hover up to kiss him, the mind stone's glow intensifying for a moment afterward. "To what do I owe this... uplifting show of affection, my love?" he asked, laying a gentle hand against her cheek.
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