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son of dr strange. scientist, wizard, beast.
mature themes ; 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾.

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this matter doesn’t concern you , @freedomsleader.bsky.social .

“ because i feel what you feel , pietro ! i have to sit here every day , and feel the pain and rage that courses through your body ,” she mutters .

“ if you want to destroy the world with him , go ahead .”

she sighs , soft as she sets down the tray she’d held . she pulls him into her arms , and nods .
“ of course . you never have to ask .”

“ then why are you so insistent on making him* happy ? he wants to - ruin everything we tried to build !” she says .

there’s a momentary pause as the witch takes in her son’s presence — what should be a normal afternoon routine , interrupted by the sight .

“ billy ? what happened ?”

a small wave , scarlet fingertips glinting .

“ hello , thor .”

“ oh , vik …”

wanda gives a somber smile , fingertips tracing under eyes . she leans up to kiss her — a sigh on tired lips .
“ i won’t be long .”

“ vik - “

she turns head , raising one hand to cradle her partner’s cheek . “ are you - ready to raise twins here ?”

“ brought … ? what are you saying , viktorija ?” she asks . holding onto her lover’s shoulders .

“ the - time platform ?” she asks , brows furrowed as she rises to shaky legs . feet aching — so much pain emitted from her heart , cradled in DOOM’s palms .

“ how - ?”

+ in her like a twisted knife , bringing her to her knees in anguish and rage .

chaos , sparking — all before it erupts . glass shatters , and stones crack . bots decapitated , falling alone .

“ vik that’s not - “

she turns her head away , a sense of anger welling up within her chest - at herself . why must she always destroy everything she loves ?
her brother . her friends . her home … her family .
and now her marriage .

it rises +

wanda frowns , wiping scarlet eyes . she swallows down the burning in her throat .

“ i wasn’t - in control ,” she says . “ i was so angry * and … and i just wanted my family .”

“ five … five years ,” she whispers . her throat burns , flashes of that * night in her mind - when she lost her boys , her vision …

“ my boys - “
she wipes her eyes , chaos flowing around her in waves .

|| LETS GOOOOO

|| YES pls do . he’s from 911 Lone Star . he’s my absolute baby

|| do i bring TK Strand here ……