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when i said 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 , i meant 𝐲͟𝐨͟𝐮 . | parody
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⠀ ᅠ ᅠAN INDEPENDENT PORTRAYAL OF MARVEL ' S WOLVERINE , PENNED AND LOVED BY LOGAN. ᅠ

⠀ ᅠ ᅠAN ORIGINAL PORTRAYAL OF DC ' S ASTRO-JET , PENNED AND LOVED BY LOGAN. ᅠ

𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝟏𝟗𝟒𝟓.

she knows her presence will calm an everlasting doom — it’s partly why she’s made herself apparent after seemingly weeks* of residing in the personal quarters . but her queen was +

𝐎’ 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐑.

then that is what she will provide . a presence , meant to soothe . the witch moves , settling herself upon the queen’s lap . a grounding presence . “ good evening .”

an understanding nod . she relates to the soured sentiment - back when many worshipped stark despite his horrors . is there anything she can do ?

is everything alright , dear ?

!! there’s her Queen .

peaks in .

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ the brush of lips sends jolts through the sorceress’ nerves . a swarm , a hive* , of butterflies in her stomach . frenzying at every touch the queen gifts her so graciously . crimson fingertips card through +

and what if she’s pulling @doomsclay.bsky.social in for a new year’s kiss ?

“ vik …” she sighs , turning in the queen’s arms . dark eyes search the other’s , looking for any reason to shield her heart and mind . she doesn’t find one . she stands on her toes , leaning up to brush her lips against viktorija’s .

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“ mm , yes . but they don’t make it special like i do ,” she hums . she turns in viktorija’s hold , arms going around the queen’s shoulders . “ i wanted to surprise you .”

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ christmas morning . a soft , snowy morning as the scent of biscuits , danishes , and an apple cinnamon pie wafts through the palace . hopefully a pleasant surprise , for @doomsclay.bsky.social . ⠀⠀⠀⠀

| give me 30 minutes

| you’re making me want to bring back my Loki

orie✧ if there’s one thing that brings me and my mom together , it’s watching all the marvel movies on christmas eve

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ christmas eve … she grieves the holiday . the loneliness born of her boys’ deaths . a weeping witch , confined to her room . ⠀⠀⠀⠀

orie✧ my ass fell asleep

orie✧ then there’s me who doesn’t want to feel obnoxious so i’ll let it sit there for the rest of my life 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

wanda knows she should be shocked — she should question the sincerity and reasoning behind viktorija’s affection . but something just feels … normal , about it . like it had been there the entire time . waiting . the witch almost forgets the whisk entirely . +

orie✧ somebody is in the holiday spirit .

orie CONGRATS TO YOUR SISTER !!!! 🩷✨

( @doomsclay.bsky.social ) a wicked witch , the townspeople cried . a horrible , demented creature that snatches the children up in the night . gruesome hands of blood , crown of Hell tearing and morphing decaying skin . a nightmare . in reality , +

there is no magick to conceal the skipping of the witch’s heart , nor the way it settles to thunder in her chest in a way that may rival even thor . every touch from Vik has the same effect — a purely flustered witch . she exhales slow , easing into the +

/ how does one make their Tag blue

an awkward smile , crimson lips . she reaches over , carefully wiping the chocolate from vik’s cheek . “ oops ,” she laughs . “ whisking the batter is harder than it seems .”