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Every New Friend is a New Adventure,

To say shed learned anything from the hell of her childhood that was good to use today was bitter sweet, but it was the best way she could figure out how to explain the fact that somethings she knew, without having a reason to know it. Such as how one held their body when hurt, or how different injuries tented different body positions. Seeing people beat, and tormented hourly was something one didn't simply walk away from. It was how she had been able to tell that the woman was injured. It was also how she knew it was more then a pulled muscle. "Well, we shall let you rest it a while here. And the tea will help ease some of the ache." She told her, not voicing how she knew that it was more. Maybe a recent surgery or perhaps even she'd dislocated it? Magda wasn't sure, but she wasn't going to pry.

"Ewa?" She asked in surprise. "Are you Polish?" They were speaking in the local language but Magda was from Poland and had left after the war to escape the memories of her family no longer being there. It was surprising to find someone with a Polish name this far south. Not unheard of, as many had left to escape memories, but it was a pleasant surprise!

Taking the money, Magda finished the exchange and then poured some hot water into a tea cup. She made a second cup of oolong tea for herself. Lifting the two cups, Magda carried them to one of the tables, and sat there. Putting the one tea on the other side for Ewa. "Palm readings aren't as detailed as that," she laughed since Ewa had said that Magda wouldn't be able to get her name from the reading. "It can tell more about your past, and offer guidance toward your future. More suggestions for what could be. Card reading is a lot more specific, tough still open to interpretation." Depending on how much you believed them, and what you were trying to get out of the reading.

And the Start of More Memories

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Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

It was as if her words spurned him into action. He said their daughter's name and quickly left her body to pull only his pants on, before running out of the room. In a slight panic, Magda rolled from the bed and pulled on her clothes before going to run out of the room too. Only Erik came back before she could make it out the door. Her hands lifted to touch him, resting on his belly as he assured her that Nina was safe.

He went to pick up the lamps and said this was an Earthquake. Magda had thought that too, but wasn't so sure. Something had happened here. "And it threw the lamp?" She asked, never having been in one, but still knowing that wasn't something that just happened. "Are we safe here?" She asked, trying to figure out what else was happening in his head. He would never lie to her, but that didn't mean he didn't hold things close to him. Walking closer to him she lifted her hands to touch his arms so he had to look at her. She would know if he thought they were safe or not by the look in his eyes. If he really thought this wasn't of concern, then she would relax. . . . and maybe even try to get him to hold her. If not, then she needed to know so they could run. Leave before she lost more of her family.

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Magda tossed her head to the side to try to inhale as much air as she could as the feelings of climax began to start low in her belly. Her body began to tighten and edge around him. Yes! Finally, this was going to happen! She moaned as his hand touched the wall to allow him to move harder and keep the pace going. Grasping his back in her hands, to hold on to him as if he alone kept her in this bed and not bursting out of her skin.

She could hear the sounds of something moving outside the bed, but she was so close she tried to block it out! Her leg lifted to wrap one around him as she tightened her muscles to get enough friction to--"Ah!" She called out as her body jerked and tightened under him and the band of pleasure washed over her body! Her hands tightened into fist at his back and pressed into him as she both tried to get closer to him and pull away from the intense and beautifully painful feeling of her shock waves that came from her body after so long of wanting him and not being able to have him. She could still hear something happened in the room but she wasn't physically able to open her eyes and react to anything while he kept moving inside her through the climax, which only made it stronger! YES!

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Finally! This was happening! She loved him, and would never leave him but she had missed this! The taste of him, and smell of him the feel of him! She missed the touch she felt when she touched him and the simpe things . . . like a kiss. Just being kissed by him was something that made her feel so close to him, emotionally, after so long. She'd been there for him and supported him, and had felt alone--but right now, she felt it! Felt close to him again. It was the sexual part, but them emotional openness of him trying for them! The openness if the risk he took to be here for them! She missed that, and to feel that bond again was stronger then any dark times!

He lifted her, and she felt her center tighten in anticipation from the familiar feeling--one she'd been without for far too long. Erik pulled at the ties to her dress, and it dropped to her waist! She feared for a moment that having to shut the door with his body would take him out of the moment, but it didn't and she silently sent up thanks! Moving back on the bed, Magda pushed the dress off her hips before he covered her body! She hadn't been wearing a bra, and now only her underthings stopped her from feeling his jeans. Her hands roamed his back, but soon moved to begin unbuttoning and unzipping them. With a tug she pulled them over his hips as best as she could without breaking the kiss.

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Yes! This was what she had only dreamed up this last year, and she hoped nothing stopped it! Someone could knock and the door and she'd scream in frustration! Nina needed to stay asleep! Erik's fouse to stay on her! His touch moved down to cup her and Magda's hand shakenly moved to hold the sink as need built! She could feel him frim behind her, and it sparked need and hope in her heart and belly! Breaking the kiss, he turned her, and pressed ehr back into the counter! Moaning as he felt him hard against her, Magda's hand clasped into his shirt, as he kissed her again.

Her legs naturally widened to fit him, and one of them lifted slightly to hold his leg. She needed him! She needed his touch, and his kiss, and she needed satisfaction! From him! Pushing his shirt back she pulled it with sharpness down his toned arms to let it drop behind him as her nimble fingers began pulling his shirt up too. Don't stop! Don't stop! She mentally begged him while pulling up his shirt as far as she could get it over his head. "Erik!" Her words were a beg, and encouragement, and praise, and love! All in his name! Leaning forward she began placing kisses over his bared skin while he finished getting his shirt off, before moving back to his kiss to kiss him again!

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Magda felt his lips on her cheek, and then her jaw; and her breath hitches slightly from the touch. Her hand lifted from his to rest on the back of his head, but didn't press him closer. She didn't want to make him feel unwanted pressure but . . . the kiss had felt good. Warm in her heart and in her belly. Warm between her legs.

"Today was good," she agreed softly, as if every day was good so he wouldn't feel bad about the days that were. She knew what he'd been through and was trying to be supportive. "I liked seeing you happy today." It wasn't every day that Erik could be happy with who he was. Tilting her face more up she placed a soft kiss on his jaw, and then let her nose run over his skin. The smell of him was intoxicating and she knew that this might be another night she was going to bed without him, but maybe he'd come to bed and she could be held by him for a while. Bask in this good feeling a bit more. "Do you want to go to the couch, or are you tired?" She asked, trying to see how he was feeling.

But you will be safe in my arms

Clouds will race in, storms will rage on

Magda felt good tonight. The family had it's highs and lows right now, and she'd learned to take the good moments and hold them close with a prayer that they'd slowly come more and more. Over the year that her husband had been back, she'd watched him struggle with his existence. She understood it, and had seen it all to much after the horrors of the camps. Erik had been taken, experimented on, and had his identity taken from him. She knew this was something he had to learn to deal with. Over the year she had watched him try to deal with everything he'd been through. She'd watched her daughter struggle with relearning her father. She'd tried to be there for him, and it was hard. It left her sometimes feeling very alone. Feeling as if there was a weight to being there. But she loved him, and knew that 'in sickness and in health' didn't mean just on the good days--it meant in the hard stretches, and the times when he couldn't love himself she had to love him enough for two.

But today, had been one of the good days. They'd walked as a family, and Erik even ate with him. Afterwards they spend time as a family, and it had warmed her heart. After Nina after had fallen asleep, Erik had taken her to bed and Magda had washed up the dishes. Just as she finished, she felt his hands on her. Her body warmed under his touch and she felt a longing that she'd had for a long time. Not wanting to get her hopes up, Magda turned her head toward his voice and smiled up at him. "I just finished actually." She told him in a soft voice as her hands moved over his to hold them too her. She'd missed this! She'd missed his touch so much, but knew that he might not be ready. Though his husky voice in her ear had made her think of it, and how it used to be. How much she'd wanted to be with him. The kiss on her neck had been felt in more places then just her skin. Yes, she missed her husband still.

But you will be safe in my arms

Every New Friend is a New Adventure,

Magda owned a little tea shop. It was hard for her to believe that she would eventually let roots grow under her feet, but as she grew older she began to want to stay in one place. To build something with meaning. To do something that mattered. So, she found a warm place in the world, not too hot, not too cold--and began making it home.

Over the years she made a made for herself in the local communities for giving palm readings, and tea leave readings to guest. The old women liked it, and it made her fell welcome. Her shop was small, but perfect for it. For now. As over the years she became known, on much more private level, for something else--a safe place for mutants to hide. She only asked one thing of them--no violence inside her shop. They'd come in in all shapes. Sometimes running from their parents, sometimes from out of town and passing by, sometimes sick with their powers affected, sometimes injured; and she'd help them. She knew all too well what it was like to be hunted and afraid. She had thought Erik was the only one, but with so may now . . . she knew what was coming. They would be blamed, feared, and eventually . . . worse.

They always seemed surprised she was human, but she assured them they were safe.

Hearing the chimes out front in her shop she called up, "I'll be right there," in the local language but her voice still help her Polish accent. She lifted a heavy box of new flavored teas in fancy tins, and carried it through the beads that served as a wall from the store room to the shop. Without looking at her guest she spoke as she paid attention, instead, to the counter so she could sit it there. "I'll be right with you." She lifted the box to the counter and pushed it back. Looking down she brushed off the dust from her shirt before turning to greet the new customer. She was expecting someone, but wasn't sure if this was her.

And the Start of More Memories

_{Tag: Mystique
Permission to God-Mod Erik was given by Erik Lehnsherr}

I can't remember all the times I tried to tell my myself

The years had been a hard for the Lehnsherr family. Erik had used his powers to save one of his fellow workers. In fear, their once friends and neighbors had turned on them and taken Erik away from the family. Magda had not been able to try to stop it, for fear they would take Nina too if they knew. Once Nina was safe from the men she began trying to find him. Appealing to every government and person she could. Reaching out to every friend Erik had once had--mutant and human. The school. The brotherhood. Anyone who would listen. Yet they all said the same thing--no one could find a trace of him. Even with a fancy machine, Charles had not been able to find him. Something had blocked it. He said that Erik had once found a way, and that there was a chance the humans had too.

Which meant that the wife of Erik Lehnsherr had to figure out a way to live without her husband. She kept in touch with a lot of the people who looked for him, reaching out to see if anyone had found him yet--if only because that meant they would keep trying. Magda moved Nina somewhere else, away from the men who had feared her husband and taken him away. Erik and her had spoken of a place they could go if they ever had to leave, and needed an easy way to find each other. A safe house he called it. Magda was staying there, and would make the long drive to town a few times a week to sell things she grew, and buy what she needed. Nina made friends with the local animals, and a few other kids in town. Though they never stayed long. Nina would play at the park, Magda sold the crops; and then they'd go home while making sure no one followed them.

It was two later, as Magda tucked Nina into bed while singing her a song that everything changed once again. "Good night, my love," she whispered softly to her daughter in Polish before turning off the light and pulling the door gentle closed. Nina's nightlight would give her enough light in the room to be alright with. Since Magda still needed to do the dishes, and clean up this would keep Nina was being woken by the sound. She hummed softly while she washed up, putting the dishes to the side to dry.

Maybe this year will be better than the last

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