[ when the beekeeper had slipped inside of her hex, she had felt an ever so small shift in the so-called force. every little piece of westview is connected to her, whether she likes it or not. so when someone bigger—and stranger and not quite human—steps foot inside of her hex…
it feels very, very strange.
at first, she doesn't think much of it. monica had entered the hex and had been thrown out of it. a plane had snuck through and had rendered itself powerless. whoever has stepped through is not a threat. she doesn't think they're much of a foe, either. their energy doesn't feel entirely threatening.
she should've known it would only be a matter of time before one of them found her. then again, wanda had her money on clint.
wanda had every intention of leaving her neighbour be, but when she had glimpsed a very muscled back and a shiny car… she'd felt absolutely compelled to step outside and have a gawk.
or, you know… simply watch. observe. for script writing purposes.
staring at thor, she realises stupidly that he's an attractive man. while natasha had mentioned it a few times to the point of eliciting a blush from wanda, she hadn't quite paid attention. after all, her sights were set on someone a little more red and lanky.
but now that he's here—and very, very much in front of her—wanda can't help but stare. she walks down her driveway until she's wandering over towards him, feeling very much like the neighbour wanting to greet her new hot one with a warm smile and long before agnes thinks to even catch a peep of him.
her eyes widen for a moment as she goes off-script before she lifts her hand in a small wave. ]
Hi.
[ and then she paints on a wide smile even though she's not entirely sure where to look. at his neck? nope, not there. thor has a very nice neck… his collarbones? god no. she thinks that they could slice a titan in two. at his abs… she'd rather close her eyes. so, after a long look at his chest that she hopes he doesn't notice, she looks up at his face.
safe… except he has very nice eyes. ]
Do you think you can wash my car after you're done?
[ isn't that what the neighbours always say? she thinks so. she's never had a car and a neighbour at the same time. ]
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Date: 2021-10-14 09:52 am (UTC)it feels very, very strange.
at first, she doesn't think much of it. monica had entered the hex and had been thrown out of it. a plane had snuck through and had rendered itself powerless. whoever has stepped through is not a threat. she doesn't think they're much of a foe, either. their energy doesn't feel entirely threatening.
she should've known it would only be a matter of time before one of them found her. then again, wanda had her money on clint.
wanda had every intention of leaving her neighbour be, but when she had glimpsed a very muscled back and a shiny car… she'd felt absolutely compelled to step outside and have a gawk.
or, you know… simply watch. observe. for script writing purposes.
staring at thor, she realises stupidly that he's an attractive man. while natasha had mentioned it a few times to the point of eliciting a blush from wanda, she hadn't quite paid attention. after all, her sights were set on someone a little more red and lanky.
but now that he's here—and very, very much in front of her—wanda can't help but stare. she walks down her driveway until she's wandering over towards him, feeling very much like the neighbour wanting to greet her new hot one with a warm smile and long before agnes thinks to even catch a peep of him.
her eyes widen for a moment as she goes off-script before she lifts her hand in a small wave. ]
Hi.
[ and then she paints on a wide smile even though she's not entirely sure where to look. at his neck? nope, not there. thor has a very nice neck… his collarbones? god no. she thinks that they could slice a titan in two. at his abs… she'd rather close her eyes. so, after a long look at his chest that she hopes he doesn't notice, she looks up at his face.
safe… except he has very nice eyes. ]
Do you think you can wash my car after you're done?
[ isn't that what the neighbours always say? she thinks so. she's never had a car and a neighbour at the same time. ]