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WHO: Wanda Maximoff, Vision, Tommy Shepherd, Billy Kaplan, Sansa Stark, Vision
WHERE: Billy and Tommy's room, then Wanda and Vision's space
WHAT: Some Secrets Shouldn't Keep? Aka Billy and Tommy FINALLY tell Wanda she's a mom. Sorta? And then Wanda goes to Sansa and Vision to talk about what she has learned.
WHEN: Early January
WARNINGS: Emotions, discussion of death of previous incarnations.
They'd been putting this off too long. Far too damn long. Since they showed up. Tommy sighs and when he wakes up he's high energy. High anxious energy. Because they've been doing this too long. They've been hiding and lying and Tommy? He can't take it anymore.
So he reaches over to Billy, starts shaking his shoulder and keeps prodding until Billy wakes up.
"Get up, dude. We're going to talk to Wanda. I can't do this anymore. We gotta... We just gotta. Today. Now. Get up."
WHERE: Billy and Tommy's room, then Wanda and Vision's space
WHAT: Some Secrets Shouldn't Keep? Aka Billy and Tommy FINALLY tell Wanda she's a mom. Sorta? And then Wanda goes to Sansa and Vision to talk about what she has learned.
WHEN: Early January
WARNINGS: Emotions, discussion of death of previous incarnations.
They'd been putting this off too long. Far too damn long. Since they showed up. Tommy sighs and when he wakes up he's high energy. High anxious energy. Because they've been doing this too long. They've been hiding and lying and Tommy? He can't take it anymore.
So he reaches over to Billy, starts shaking his shoulder and keeps prodding until Billy wakes up.
"Get up, dude. We're going to talk to Wanda. I can't do this anymore. We gotta... We just gotta. Today. Now. Get up."

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"Come in," she says, ushering them inside. The furniture is a mix of newly-crafted items and things they had found at 'space-IKEA' and fixed or cobbled together. She had once taken such pride in having a space of her own to decorate, and this is far from how she'd like it to look. But it's home.
More to the point, there's a couch (surprisingly complete with pillows) and a table with several chairs.
"Can I get you anything?"
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"Thanks for inviting us in. Maybe you can get us coffee, B?"
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"I wasn't sure how you liked it," he apologizes, offering one cup to Wanda. Tommy's preference he knows, crossing to hand the other to his brother and taking a seat beside him.
Hands free, he magics up his own drink, and tries not to look too awkward.
"So um...how do you wanna start this?"
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She takes a long drink of the coffee and uses her powers to pull a chair across the room for her to settle into. It seems like no one's hurt, at least, but now she's just confused. It was important enough to show up at her door this early but no urgent that there isn't time for coffee. "Maybe you should start at the beginning. What happened?"
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But he has to laugh at the idea of the beginning.
"Which one? The beginning three years ago, or the one nineteen? Whatever. What happened is that there's this stupid complex story you need to hear."
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"It's about us. And our Wanda," Billy starts, fiddling with his cup.
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She is perceptive enough that that ambient nervousness seems to coalesce. She tilts her head at them, eyes going to Tommy. "This sounds serious. Is this part of why you were worried about me accidentally seeing into your head?" She knows there's something about what he's told her about his family that seems strange, but the other Wanda's life is so different that it's hard to put her finger on it. It's just...hard to believe that she wouldn't have known about a cousin ending up in that awful place she'd seen in their shared nightmare.
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Should he just say it? But he can’t, right? Dammit how do you tell this to a person that matters.
“We’re... Maximoffs. By soul. Not blood.”
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"So you are...reincarnated? My - the other Wanda's - ancestors? That's real in your world?" It would explain how the twins ended up in different families, at least, as well as a bunch of things that seemed really weird about Tommy's story.
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“It’s... a form of reincarnation. Pretty sure we’re unique. But Wanda... we’re not her ancestors.
We’re her sons.”
And there is the bomb. Clearly there are a lot of details still to be there, but Tommy’s trying not to shake. He holds his coffee tighter and tries not to crush it.
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And then Tommy says the actual words, and Billy shifts his hand to catch at the wrist closest to him, giving a comforting squeeze.
"...Her and Vision's. We...we've been trying to figure out how to tell you."
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It's nice, to have that touch from Billy. Tommy doesn't even think before turning the grip at his wrist into fingers tangled together. He won't admit that it happened later of course. He didn't need that sorta comfort. Duh. But he's scared that she's going to reject them, despite hearing this.
"Come on, Wanda. Twin boys that look a bit like you, one who has colorful magic and the other who is a speedster? Wiccan and Scarlet Witch? Speed and Quicksilver? We're connected, we're what she wanted us to be. Or, well, William and Thomas were what she wanted."
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"I know it's a lot to...deal with. But um...we didn't feel right keeping it from you all this time. We figured you deserved to know what you are to us back home. We've just...been trying to figure out how to tell you. And it doesn't necessarily mean you're going to do the same. Our worlds are really different, obviously, but..."
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"You shouldn't have to keep that to yourselves. It's too much," she says. "I'm sorry that you have." And now what? Wanda doesn't know what they want or need her to be now, she just really doesn't want to screw this up for them. "I still have so many questions but--" Her voice falters, and she's never had Vision's gift for pretty words anyway. So instead, she stands and takes a few steps to try to gather them both up in a hug, if they'll allow it.
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"Just... feels wrong lying to you," Tommy agrees with Billy. "Letting you think that we're just... some great-nephews or whatever. Or that someone in our family, someone she's related to, would let all the shit that happened to me happen. And if someone else from our version of home came here, they might just say it. About how lucky we are to have you here, and have a version of Vision that gives a damn about us. It's all..."
He trails off, wishing he could just run away. But he won't. Not from this. To see her stand, though, to approach them. He frowns.
"Would... is that really okay?"
Is that okay with her is what he means to say. Because he could REALLY go for a mom hug now. Even if it isn't his mother.
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"Come on," he encourages, knowing just how much it will mean to them. To Tommy especially.
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So they can hug her as long as they want. Wanda's definitely not going to be the first to let go.
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"I'm sorry you're alone back there, except Vision," Tommy says. "You deserve better than that."
A lot better.
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"And...you can ask us whatever you want, we can try to explain. But the magic means it all gets pretty...complicated," he cautions.
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Wanda has so many questions. Picking just one to start is hard, but there's one thing she's getting stuck on. So when they part, she smiles nervously and picks the most burning one. "If you're sure you don't mind...what is retro-reincarnation?"
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"We were reincarnating before it was cool," Tommy offers, putting on his absolute best
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"As best we can figure, it means after William and Thomas died, their souls were reincarnated in the past. So we're a lot older than we should be to Wanda. She went from toddlers to teenagers in a pretty short space of time."
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And it's a welcome respite of humor because...oh, she can only imagine. Had the other Wanda had an accident with her powers and killed her own children? Or had they been killed by someone trying to get revenge on her or her husband? She's not going to ask, but...these are all possibilities that she'd mulled over for her own future at one time or another. "That must have been so difficult for all of you. I'm so sorry."
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