~2020~
"Hey hey, Don't touch that"
"Why not O'pa? It's so cute"
"Just don't touch it Luna" I tossed a chip at her and she took a moment to think if she was gonna listen or not
"Otay" She giggled then ran back to sit by me "Tan I have a sand...
"Come on you can say it" I urged her to try and say it. Her speech was still a little off but she was learning quickly "Say it slow"
"Sand..wich" She took a breath in between than laughed adorably "I did it.. Sand.. wich"
"You did do it Lune, and since you did you may have a sandwich" I took one out of the little bag. Unwrapped it then gave it to her
She took a half of it and took as big a bite as she could "Mmmmm"
"It's that good huh"
"Mhm" She nodded and slowed her chewing "O'pa"
"Yes Luna"
"Why can't I poke the bug?" She giggled as she swallowed her food
"Because it might be a biting bug. You don't wanna poke a biting bug do you?" I smiled and she shook her head quickly
"No I do not" She stopped shaking her head then took another bite then pausing "O'pa?"
"Yes Luna"
"Why you wear de hat?" She pointed at me nervously as if I'd be mad
"Because we're in a place where people would recognize me and I would only like to talk to my daughter" I pushed the hat up enough so she could see my face but anyone else wouldn't
That's been my thing for the past couple of years. After I went through therapy to try and get over Wandas passing I decided to disappear myself. People know I'm still alive because I was out and about those few years ago
I'm really only in public when I want to do something with Luna that the cabin and our surrounding area can't do and when I want her to experience at least a little of the outside world, which was rare because she loved being at home just as much as I do.
I try to be the best parent I can be and I think I'm doing a fairly decent job. I taught Luna how to use the bathroom the right way, I teach her words. Some she shouldn't know but does. Basically I teach her the essentials, stuff Wanda would've done or helped me with and maybe I should cut myself some slack. Luna is an angel and a quick learner
Anyway, today we're in Central Park having our monthly picnic. We come out here just to get a change of scenery and see other people, plus it helps Luna learn to control her powers by resisting the urge to look in a randoms head and it gets her imagination flowing so she scribbles stuff on a paper or points at clouds or birds. something she learned from me
Today was a.. warm one I guess, I brought a jacket for Luna just in case it gets to cold because we stay out here all day which is why this is a monthly thing and Luna has learned it except when she really wants to go, she'll get to crying or stomping which I'm sure is usual for 4 year olds but I can't stand it, it makes me feel bad or mad, it just makes me feel bad, like I could be doing something wrong. I was the same way with Wanda, I hated seeing her sad. Onto other things now.
The day has been going pretty good, the occasional pass by from this woman named Jenna who loves Luna and Luna loves trying to get her to give up some candy
There is actually a few decent people that we've met in this park that come by weekly or monthly like me and Luna, some of which figured out who I am but understood why I was hiding myself. Not because I was on the run at one point for breaking a few people out of jail.. But I was hiding because I wanted to raise my daughter
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Making Time. - Wanda Maximoff X Reader
Fiksi PenggemarY/n was living the life during 1942, All Y/n had was friends. Who would've thought they would join the army and get captured only to wake up 73 years later and be forced to start over. How will Y/N adjust to the times?overwhelming feelings from ever...
