Written With Love, Wanda/Reader
For Wanda it was never fun, she got cute doodles of flowers, and occasionally, "Can't wait to meet you! ❤️"
All she ever gave was where she was marked for injections, or where they needed to scan her.
She couldn't write on herself, or it could mess them up.
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For you you knew something was wrong, because you only got what looked like medical stuff, and you were always worried your soulmate was really sick or something...
So you tried to make them feel better.
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After joining the Avengers Wanda looked at her arms a lot, hoping for a message.
"You could always write one," Clint offers.
Wanda slowly grabs a marker and carefully writes.
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You're drinking tea when you notice that words on your arm.
An address...
That once you look it up, you find is in New York.
That's a long way from Brighton, England...
“Next Friday?” You write.
“Sure”