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These boots were made for walking

Magda did stare at him the whole way home. It wasn't often that she got upset since most things they agreed on so magikally that they only really got upset FOR each other, not from each other. They also loved and respected each other enough that anything they did that might hurt the other was unintentional and not meaning too. Which was one reason this hurt. It had been unexpected and she felt left out.

Nina and Erik had such a special bond, and Magda knew that the mutantcy was special to him. She knew he had spent the first half of his life thinking he was the only one and now he had a daughter to share it with. What she didn't like was being left out. Not getting to experience such a wonderful things and only hearing about it afterwards! She loved that Nina had this powers! She'd always seen them as magik in Erik, and in Nina. They were wonderful and amazing!

Erik walking into the kitchen and began drying the dishes. Magda put up a few of the others and the door to the cupboard shut a little harder then she planned it too. The drawer she pulled out moved faster then she planned it too, and bounced slightly when it shut just as quickly. Turning to put her hip against the saunter she didn't take him up on his offer to help, and instead spoke in German since it was what Nina didn't speak. "I need to say something, and I need you to listen." Magda waited for him to put the dishes down and give her his full attention before she went on.

and one of these days . . .

Take my hand, take my whole life too

His words were not the ones she was braced to hear. She sat very still while her mind attempted to understand his words. Looking for the man who killed his mother. She had never met Eddie but she knew of her death. Dr. Schmidt had shot her in effort to make Erik use his powers--and when it worked he had began finding other ways to make him use his powers. She had been the first, but most impactful.

He was looking for Schmidt. Magda blinked slowly, while trying to find a way to react to this. He was looking for the man who had killed his mother, and did vile, horrible things to Erik in the name of understanding how Erik had this . . . . this magik. Blinking a few more time, she opened her lips to try to say something, but nothing came out. He lived like this? Going place to place to look for him. To what end?

He was not looking for a confrontation. He was looking for blood. "Schmidt." Magda felt cold, and her arms moved closer to her body. Schmidt was a evil man, and she didn't like the idea that he was out there. He'd killed and done worse to so many. Erik. "I didn't know he was still out there." She finally was able to say in a slow voice, as she still thought about his words. Like a rock dropped in a pond the ripples got bigger. Each second making his words deeper, and having a new layer or meaning. He was hunting a monster for revenge after killing his mother.

Reaching her hands out she took his hand into both of her's and pulled it to her lap. She didn't like the idea of him doing this, not because she wanted Schmidt alive but because she wanted Erik to have peace. What if Schmidt was hurting others? "And you think he is in Italy?" She asked, holding his hand, her fingers rubbing over his skin. She was trying to give him comfort, knowing that if he was doing this then he had no real job. He'd already said there wasn't anyone in his life. His hunt for Schmidt was all he had. She didn't like him facing this alone.

For I can't help falling in love with you

These boots were made for walking

Erik told Nina that she must be tired, and Magda knew he was trying to keep this was going further. 'I don't want to sleep! I want to tell Mama about how the butterflies landed on me and told me about their favorite foods! Mama can we leave out some old fruit in the mornings? Not at night. They said the bats will try to eat them, but in the mornings. They'd like that.' Butterflies landed on her?! Magda watched Erik in the darkening truck as they drove closer to their house.

Butterflies. Kisses. Magda's grip on the flowers tightened as she felt left out and hurt. Angry that she hadn't gotten a chance to go too. She stared at Erik, while she spoke to Nina. "Sure, baby. We'll find something in the morning and leave it somewhere safe." Nina smiled and looked out the window then, but not Magda. She stared at her husband the while way home.

and one of these days . . .

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Magda felt him slowly waking up, and she hoped that the mood of last night would pull him into a good morning. Erik looked down at her and spoke softly. The words were simple ones, yet she could see in face that today would be a good day and her smile lit up her face! "Yes it is," she agreed, thinking that it would be a good morning indeed. She looked toward the window and knew Nina wouldn't be awake for a while yet as they had woke up very early.

She needed to clean the study and make them some food before Nina woke up. Magda also wanted to talk about last night--not the wonderful part, but the part she didn't understand. Yet first she wanted a kiss. Moving up she softly kissed him, before pulling slightly away to rest her chin lightly on his chest. "I'm going to make something to eat. Will you join me?" He needed to eat more. It was one of the harder parts of this, not being able to make sure he was eating well. Food was something desperately important to her. It was her way of living life and taking care of people when they were hurting.

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Erik took control like he always did and Magda loved it! She loved the way he commanded her body as easy as he had done the metal around him. While she wouldn't make the words known, she thought them. He turned them and she was on her back while he worked on her pants. Moving her hands down she helped him push them down over her hips until her legs were free, and then her own hands began working on his pants.

Magda knew sex didn't magikly fix everything, but she also knew it helped them feel close when words were a struggle. Maybe until he could begin voicing what was wrong this could help him remember that she was here to help take on some of the pain so they could share it! He helped her, she helped him--this was a marriage! She wanted to take part of the weight. She wanted to take all of the pain from him.

But you will be safe in my arms

_{Tag: Erik Lehnsherr}

These boots were made for walking

Magda didn't reply to his text. For one, he was working and she wanted him safe not thinking about anything they might say to each other, and for another--she wasn't fond of talking this way. It was so hard to say anything important in this impersonal manner. Besides it was rude to ignore their friend who was telling her about how the operation on her hip went, along with how she was going to try to cure her other ailments without any of that 'pesky doctor's medicine'. Nina was bouncing all around and save Magda from that conversation by telling their elderly neighbor all about the zoo animals and how much she loved looking at them.

Yes. No more texting Erik. Therefore, she said nothing until Erik came back to pick them up. Hearing his truck pull up, Magda bid her farewells, and then picking Nina up, Magda carried her out to the truck. Nina was so excited, and Magda knew she hadn't talked about her powers yet because she knew she shouldn't talk about them around others. Magda knew the moment they got into the truck that Nina would begin filling her in on so much more! Walking out it was growing dusk as she approached the truck, daughter in her arms. "Erik," she greeted in a tone she only early used. "Everything alright at work?" She asked, meaning these words. She did honestly hope no one was hurt.

and one of these days . . .

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

His face as he grew close was so open to her that he made her heart ache all ver again. She wanted this to last! She wanted to feel this close to him all the time! His orgasm brought her own, as the feel of him coming inside her tilted her over the edge. Through the whole thing she watched him, and let him watch her. Sated and exhausted, she felt Erik kiss her, and finally her eyes closed as she let her self fell the kiss. And he had always been a good kisser. Her breathing was labored as she gasped in air after the kiss.

"That was beautiful," she whispered emotionally, her voice full of everything she felt from love to longing to tired. Erik was beautiful! She knew that he was struggling with having such a defining trait taken from him, but he was still trying. Tonight proved that! Tonight meant so much to her that even if tomorrow was hard she knew she'd be able to handle it! She'd be able to hold tonight to her, and keep being there for him. He needed reminders of love, and she could give him that.

She wasn't going to ask him to stay, Magda just assumed he would. She needed him to hold. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him to her. Pulling back Magda smiled up at her husband, a smile that was so happy and emotional.

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

And he gave her what she asked for. His trust were slow and deep. His touch was lingering where before it had been hurried. Magda closed her eyes for a moment, her hand moving up to bunch in his hair as he used her own body to make himself trust deeper. It was too much phycially, and not enough emotionally. Her toes bunches with each trust, and her breathing hitched with every push in, exhaling as he pulled out. She'd never felt him like this--not in years! Feeling so much more then his body!

Her hand loosened in his hair but didn't leave it as her other reached up to cup his face. Opening her eyes she moved her forehead to rest on his, and looked into his eyes. Holding his glaze she let him see her, as she saw him. Let him see her with her guards down, and heart open. With her hair slightly matted to her face from the sweat of the many rounds of love making. Let him see the way her eyes were still wet from tears, and that she wasn't afraid of the emotions he brought into her. She loved him and embraced them. Ever slow perfect time his filled her she let him see her, and when he pulled out she still looked into his eyes.

Staring into his eyes as they slowly made love was as close emotionally as she had felt him him in years. It was as open as she had made herself in months. She had had to protect herself a little from the hurt he could give her when he pulled away, had braced herself for it by expecting it. Now, there was nothing between them. Her heart was as open as her bosy, and she loved him. Still loved him. Broken, whole, scared, angry. She loved him. "Kocham cię, Mężu" I love, husband.

But you will be safe in my arms

These boots were made for walking

Magda was upset. Angry. displeased. Livid! She was fine with mutants! She loved his powers! She was loving being the mother of a daughter with powers! She even was understanding that Erik and Nina had this wonderful connection that she wouldn't have as they bonded over her powers! She understood!

What she didn't understand was this! Magda picked up her phone and sent a text to her husband. 'You took her to the zoo today?' WITHOUT HER! It had to be impulsive choice! They had been going to the city so Erik could buy some things needed for the house, and Magda had wanted to visit a neighbor who was sick in the hospital. While int he city apparently they had found their way into the zoo! Nina was walking around in a state of euphoria talking to all the animals about amazing things while Magda was sitting by a sick bed listening to someone complain about gout. Yes, she was upset.

and one of these days . . .