[ Indie Wanda Maximoff | Multiverse ]“— and if you must die, sweetheart, die knowing your life was my life’s b e s t part. But if you must live, darling one, — just live.”
My muse has recently been in an accident that has left them blind. Send me ♖ for what they would say to yours when our muses meet next.
Vision raised his head slightly when he heard footsteps approaching him. He was well aware of his lack of vision. It was ironic. The Vision without any vision. He was grateful that he could still work, he couldn’t see anything but he could determine whereabouts people stood. Or at least, he had so far.
These footsteps were not the ones he had been getting used to, and the android’s lips curled down in a slight frown as he tried to work out who it was. After a few moments, Vision stilled, and then spoke. “Wanda?”
Walking down the hall, Wanda was looking for her brother. There was something she wanted to tell him, about how she wanted him clean up his room and stop playing around. The sound of a male stopped her feet, as the appearence of the android caught her eyes. “Vision,” she greeted him with a smile on her face. It disappeared once she knew something was wrong with him. “Vision? Are you alright?” Asked her, walking towards him.