WHO:
tothebalkans and
oncemercurial.
WHERE: Her apartment w/ Gemma.
WHEN:
After this embarrassing display.WARNINGS: Truth bugs, discussion of incest--other than that, it should be tame.
SUMMARY: Wanda spills openly on the Network the nature of her relationship with her brother. Pietro is like "what" and goes to talk to her.
FORMAT: Stuff?
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Got a taste that I cannot deny. )
"Wanda?" He called, making a futile attempt not to slam the door as he entered. "Are you there? Is everything alright?"
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"Pietro? I'm in here," she responded meekly.
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"I already told you," she finally replied after a long moment.
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"Please sit down. Try not to be so upset."
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"I miss you. I miss when you held me at night. I miss feeling protected in your arms. I miss when you'd brush the hair from my face. I miss our dinners in Paris, Lisbon, St. Petersburg...I miss the poetry you'd read to me. I miss--" She shut her eyes and gritted her teeth to keep the words from spilling out, but they did. They always did. Her hands tightened into fists in her lap. "--I miss being touched and loved intimately. I miss your whispers and hands and everything, Pietro. Everything you give to her, I want for myself."
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"I'm sorry, sister. I can't--" He didn't finish. What was there to say? I can't love you? That wasn't entirely true. Apparently in another universe, in another situation, it was possible for them to develop that way. As different as this Wanda was, he could still see pieces of his sister in her. Nothing with their family could ever be easy, apparently.
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