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Who: the Vision and YOU
Broadcast: Video
Action: On Lyndia
When: Video is now, action through the duration of the system

[Video Broadcast]

[The video clicks on to a tunnel opening up to a spectacular cavern with what looks like a lava waterfall, casting an orange-red light onto the surroundings even though it's fairly distant. After a good long moment, the view swings back to the tunnel where a few sparkling rocks are embedded in the gray stone walls.]

I'm pleased to report that one can indeed find diamonds down in the lower mines, though they tend to appear rather close to lava flows. I'd advise caution if you'd like to seek them out, but I am reliably told the natives will craft them into a number of tools for you if you can acquire them.

[There's a brief hissing sound from behind the camera, and he quickly sets it down. The sounds of a scuffle and a high-pitched screech are heard, and after a moment he picks it back up again.]

Ah, and do watch out for the cave spiders if you traverse this deep. They're rather large.

[Action throughout the month]

[The Vision doesn't spend all of his time looking for underground treasures, of course. This is a great planet for some flying, especially when it means checking out some staggeringly giant trees and looking for novel fruits to bring home for testing, or gathering wood for various construction projects. There's also all of the neat tech to be found in the populated areas underground, so he can also be found shopping for upgrades, new media for the library, spare parts, and of course creature comforts. Maybe they even have some donut powder! And since it's been so very long, he can even be found at the water park wearing a ridiculous little yellow Speedo and looking like he's thoroughly enjoying the screaming crowds of young people on inflatable tubes.

Lastly, for those few who might remember, his birthday was officially set as May 16th last time he was in the Fleet, and it's quickly approaching....]

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[Finally, finally, after an agonizing but thoroughly enjoyable length of time, the Vision brings Wanda to climax without holding back. He empties into her hard when he feels that surge and, just to help her ride it all the way down, as soon as he has control of himself again he swiftly unties the restraints so they can hold one another for the desperate comfort that comes after such an exhaustive bout.

His thoughts are full of a fuzzy happiness, after, not able to form anything more coherent than mine and love and thank you, and he barely has the energy to nuzzle against her shoulder. But he does spiral down, eventually, and when he does he voices what he's been meaning to say all along.]

You are the best present I could have for my birthday. I love you, Wanda Maximoff.

[She could stay like this forever, held in a haze of pleasure under Vision's care, if their bodies didn't have other needs. They drift to the edge and back over and over and over, but Wanda is only human and she can only take so much before she's wound so tightly she can't take it anymore. She's only just present enough to be able to scream Vision's name as she comes.

It's sweet relief to finally be untied, and the upside of being bound through both orgasms is that Wanda's fully skipped past the boneless stage of recovery into a desperate need to cuddle. Now is time for softness, for rediscovering the feel of his skin against hers and where it feels best for both of them to stroke and kiss. Wanda feels enough pleasure that she's left moaning quietly as they recover, but whether it's from her pleasure at touching him or his pleasure at being touched or both is anyone's guess.

She can't talk for a while either but her thoughts answer him readily: yours and my heart and always.]

I love you too, Vision. You are everything...the light of my world. [She kisses him slowly and deeply, reveling in the simple joy of it.] I would do anything for you.

[It will take a while to recover, and so for now the best the Vision can do is hold Wanda, cradling them both in the warm comfort of a lover's touch. No doubt they'll go for another round later tonight, but he is utterly content in the moment as he gives Wanda long, slow caresses and breathes in harmony with her.]

All I ask is that you be yourself. There is so much beauty in that alone.

[He kisses her again. Granted that he hasn't exactly had very many, but this is most certainly the best birthday he's had so far.]