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I just don’t have time for it anymore with all the college stuff and school and plays. 

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ask-kurt-wagner:

scarletwitchhexes:

ask-kurt-wagner:

Scarlet Witch.  He had heard so much about her.  He’d seen her less but what he had seen…  He smiled.  She was gorgeous.  No denying it.  Meeting her was another story.  Sure, he’d heard good things and bad things.  But did he want to meet her?  Well sure.  He sighed and rubbed at his face.

((Sorry if it’s a bit wrong.  I have a canonal Wanda in his backstory that I’m so use to, I’m trying not to make your Wanda seem like his.))

Wanda looked at him quizzically. He was handsome and his reputation was enough to… well, precede him. A flicker of something lit in the back of her mind. He was a X-man and that could cause problems. The mutant population wasn’t very happy with her… but she hoped he was different. 

Kurt was pacing now, not something he did often.  ”Nein, nein.  I’ll go, I’ll go, I’ll go-”  He stopped and turned, walking forward.  Don’t be a coward.  She’s just a woman.  It was now or never.  ”Hallo.”

"Hello, Mr Wagner?" She asked reaching out to shake his hand. Wanda knew everything there was to know about the X Men and Nightcrawler was no exception. She hoped he didn’t only remember her from when they had fought in the past. She smiled, almost saying I’m not a villan, I swear.  

thebamfblueelf:

scarletwitchhexes:

thebamfblueelf:

It had been a while since there date. A while since she introduced him to little Ina and started the odd relationship between him and the little girl. Now he was trying to find and adopted he little girl but she was missing. Things had happened and he missed her company more then he liked to admit. So much had happened that he wanted to tell her but that so often happened. She had her own life and so did he. As much as he had affection towards her he understood her life was busy doing the same kind of job he did. Poking idly at his phone it had been a while since he talked to her, and he disliked that greatly. Dialing her number he smiled rocking back and forth on his heels in his apartment waiting for her to answer hoping she would.

Wanda felt the phone buzz in her pocket. Only a few people had that number and most of them she hadn’t talked to in a while. Her hand reached down and slipped the cell out, the screen read KURT. A smile crossed her face as she thought about that silly blue man. A part of her wanted to pick it up and chat until the sun went down. But another part of her thought it would be best for all those she has cared about to stay out of her life, for good. Wanda had been through a little bit of an emotional few months. She had put into question everything she had known and felt. He deserved an explanation, she knew that. So before it could go to voice mail she pressed answer and listened. 

Hearing that there was no longer a dial tone Kurt chuckled lightly. “Guten tag?” Kurt questioned not to sure if she had picked up antsy for a reply. He had always had a crush on her, even when he was younger just the way she was. It always pleased him to just be around her, even when she was worried about his safety.

"Hello, Kurt." She said trying not to let to much emotion seep through her words. Wanda was desperate for some human interaction, she had made her self so ailenated from everyone she knew. "Um… How are you?" He voiced quivered a bit. She hoped he didn’t notice. 

Just as lost as ever, I'm starting to think I will never learn to control this. May I ask why your so emotional?

Believe me, control will come. [Smiles] I just returned home from a long holiday. And I’m trying to work things out with those I left behind.

ask-kurt-wagner:

Scarlet Witch.  He had heard so much about her.  He’d seen her less but what he had seen…  He smiled.  She was gorgeous.  No denying it.  Meeting her was another story.  Sure, he’d heard good things and bad things.  But did he want to meet her?  Well sure.  He sighed and rubbed at his face.

((Sorry if it’s a bit wrong.  I have a canonal Wanda in his backstory that I’m so use to, I’m trying not to make your Wanda seem like his.))

Wanda looked at him quizzically. He was handsome and his reputation was enough to… well, precede him. A flicker of something lit in the back of her mind. He was a X-man and that could cause problems. The mutant population wasn’t very happy with her… but she hoped he was different. 

Hi how are you today?

I’m good, a bit emotional. How are you, Dagger? 

thebamfblueelf:

It had been a while since there date. A while since she introduced him to little Ina and started the odd relationship between him and the little girl. Now he was trying to find and adopted he little girl but she was missing. Things had happened and he missed her company more then he liked to admit. So much had happened that he wanted to tell her but that so often happened. She had her own life and so did he. As much as he had affection towards her he understood her life was busy doing the same kind of job he did. Poking idly at his phone it had been a while since he talked to her, and he disliked that greatly. Dialing her number he smiled rocking back and forth on his heels in his apartment waiting for her to answer hoping she would.

Wanda felt the phone buzz in her pocket. Only a few people had that number and most of them she hadn’t talked to in a while. Her hand reached down and slipped the cell out, the screen read KURT. A smile crossed her face as she thought about that silly blue man. A part of her wanted to pick it up and chat until the sun went down. But another part of her thought it would be best for all those she has cared about to stay out of her life, for good. Wanda had been through a little bit of an emotional few months. She had put into question everything she had known and felt. He deserved an explanation, she knew that. So before it could go to voice mail she pressed answer and listened. 

Would anyone like to talk?

not-an-assguardian:

She enveloped him into a crushing hug. Her boy, her son. Wanda had to stop herself from crying, she was so happy. It seemed like being here, with him and him being happy washed away all those years of dispare she had suffered thinking him dead. 

“Oh, Billy.” She touched his cheek. “It’s good to see you too.” Not being able to stop herself she pulled him into another hug. They stood there for a moment, not moving, just being mother and son. She did let one tear of happiness escape, it had been too long since she had felt this happy. The last time being when they had met.  

“Mom, don’t cry. Come on.” Billy wiped at the tear with his thumb, smiling up at her. He hugged tightly before holding out an arm.

“Let’s walk, okay?”

The had the next few days to spend with each other, and catch up. There was going to be a lot of catching up to do. It amazed him still to think that his favourite avenger in the world was his own mother. Wanda was the one of person to share his powers and understand how to use them. 

“I know, I’m fine.” She wiped the tears away, feeling more like a mother than ever. Taking his arm she followed as they walked. Central Park was one of her favorite places, she had walked here so many times to contemplate everything that had happened in the past few years. 

“I set you up in the living room back at the apartment, we can head there if you want to get you settled in for the next few days?” She asked kindly. Wanda had three days to have with her son. Three whole days.

“Then if you’d like, well, I can see what my boy is capable of.” 

“That sounds fantastic.” This was pretty much his biggest dream coming true: Scarlet Witch training with him. More importantly, his mother training with him. 

“It’s nice to have someone to work with..I spent a while trying to figure them out.” He was proud to say he was almost fully self-taught, but there was so much more Wanda could teach him. 

There was a little more bounce to his step as he walked with Wanda, following her steps toward her apartment. 

“What have you been up to?”

She slipped her arm into his as they walked. “I’ve been up to much of nothing.” She laughed. “Well, I was seeing someone. But I need sometime on my own, to figure out who I am.” She laughed again. “That sounds very cliche.” 

"Have you been talking to your father?" She didn’t know why she asked that.