[ Wanda tilts her head to the side and closes her eyes, absently brushing her nails against where his neck melds into his back. She sucks in her chest as though that's enough to run away from him, but Pietro has always been faster and quick on the draw than her.
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[ Wanda tilts her head to the side and closes her eyes, absently brushing her nails against where his neck melds into his back. She sucks in her chest as though that's enough to run away from him, but Pietro has always been faster and quick on the draw than her.
She murmurs, ] That's ticklish.