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im over at @archfated today :) giving warren some love

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❝    𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲   𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬                𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲  𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡   𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.   𝐈  𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐰��𝐲𝐬  𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡  𝐢𝐭    𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦  𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐯𝐞.    ❞

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“  i  don’t  think  that’s  gonna  drown  these  voices, @toonsupe. ”   she  had  a  tone  that  spoke  of  defeat,  despite  pouring  herself  yet  another  glass  of  dark  wine.   “  the  thought  is  greatly  appreciated,  though. ”   the  omega  lets  out  a  dramatic  sigh,  feeling  the  rush  of  more  sadness  spreading  within  her  mind.  an  alert  pops  on  her  phone  across  the  room  ;  eyes  close  to  bring  the  tech  towards  her  body  without  moving  a  muscle.   /    𝐬𝐜.  

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shiny  new  short  starter  call.   ♡

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i’m  fixing  to  make  a  w.arren  w.orthington  blog,  u  heard  it  here  first

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friendly reminder that you are all amazing. never let anyone else tell you your worth. the world will try yo set you up to fail but fight back 😎❤️

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BEN HARDY as Archangel in X-Men: Apocalypse (2016)

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sometimes  i  think  about  jean’s  relationship  with  warren.  really  wanna  build  on  that  ngl.   but  then  i  think  about  pairing  jean  with  betsy  or  emma and  im   👀

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cyclopstm​:​

            JEAN’S LEG BRUSHED AGAINST HIS own, that’s how close together they were sitting on the couch, snuggled comfortably under a large fleece blanket. Scott had his arm wrapped around her under the cover and kept her close against his side that way. She did ask him a good question, though. It put him to thinking. When’s the last time they had a normal and quiet evening together?

              He leaned his head to the side until he found the top of her hair where he rested his cheek. He does remember the times she was talking about. They were some of his favourite memories, and he wouldn’t want to trade them for anything else in the world.

              “You’d describe it to me,” Scott recalled with her. “When we would sit on that rooftop. You’d whisper the colours right into my mind, so I wouldn’t have to miss out on what you were seeing.”

it’s  different  now.      the  powers  she’s  developed  since  being  a  young   mutant  ;  everything  is  far  more  complex  than  she  ever  could  of  dreamed.   “  yeah  well,  now  i  don’t  have  to  project  images  into  your  mind,  unless  they’re  suggestive... ”    it’s  still  in  the  works,  manipulating  his  red  gaze  without  the  help  of  ruby  quartz.

this  heart  of  hers  always  did  beat  faster  when  he  was  near.   &  after  all  these  years,  is  still  one  of  the  best       if  not  the  best       of  ways  in  keeping  her  chaos  at  bay.    the  tv  plays  in  their  room,  low  volume  with  minimal  lighting.  jean  always  liked  a  dim  lit  room,  easier  on  a  mind  that  constantly  held  headaches.    “   which  you  know  i’m  always  more  than  happy  to  do          ”   teeth  sink  into  plump  red  lips  ;  even  flirting  with  her  husband  still  felt  like  a  sin.

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gothamdeity​:

bruce’s eyes lift towards the floating mugs. very few things surprise him nowadays, considering the people that he spends most of his time with all have some sort of super - power (and some of them are aliens          though, he imagines clark plays up how much he doesn’t know to suit himself… and to annoy bruce, when the moment strikes). he lifts the mug to his lips and takes a sip. it is, at least, good coffee, which is all he’s learned to ask for as the years carve age lines into his skin.   ‘‘perhaps i cannot offer you many supporters behind the badges,’’   he sighs, letting the mug sit on his knee.  ‘‘i can offer my support, fully. the support of the league, too… i hope that doesn’t sound pitiful.’’

jean  had  long  since  debated  when  she’d  up  and  leave  this  life  &  start  new  elsewhere.  fantasizing  about  her  own  happiness,  containing  the   monster  that  keeps  her  so  fueled  with  rage.   coffee  helps  with  these  unstable  emotions,  brings  her  back  down  to  earth  before  floating  their  building  to  the  moon          with  them  in  it.    “  it’s  just        frustrating.”   the  more  her  mind  stewed,  the  more  the  phoenix  was  able  to  slip  through.   “ whatever         i’ll  be  fine.  this  is  just  life.  always  cruel. ”  in  her  moment  of  emotional  downfall,  jean  rests  her  head  upon  bruce’s  shoulder.

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“  you  alright,  @fiivvee​​ ?   i  know  the  party  is  lame  but,    you  look  like  one  sent  you  to  the  moon.   ”     it  was  a  rough  day  for  everyone,   despite  jean  feeling  a  little  better  than  normal.   she  had  been  picking   the  music   all  night,  which  admittingly  so         was  the  best  part  aside  from  the    booze  raid    that  five    guarded  exceptionally  well. 

jean  &  five  usually  hung  out  together.  unable  to  deal  with  everyone’s  bullshit  collectively,  they  sat  on  the  stairwell  while  everyone  danced  &  carried  on.   “  the  moon  sounds  better  than  here,  though.  ”       /    𝐬𝐜.  

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shiny  new  short  starter  call.   ♡

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A.X.E.: X-Men #1 (2022)

written by Kieron Gillen art by Francesco Mobili & Frank Martin

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@fiivvee​​  asked:    ❝  can't  sleep  either  huh  ?   ❞  head  raised  from  his  bowl  of  cereal  ,  five  sat  at  the  kitchen  table  ,  thinking  perhaps  he  was  the  only  person  perhaps  awake  at  this  hour  .   truth  was  he  had  slept  .  a  couple  of  hours  or  so  [  not  much  ]  &&  considering  the  early  hour  ,  five  wondered  if  much  the  same  had  happened  to  her  .  sleep  being  evasive  ,  dismissive  &&  hard  to  catch  ,  like  sand  through  fingertips  .  five  was  still  challenging  survival  instincts  that  he  had  ingrained  in  his  very  bones  for  over  forty-five  years  .  with  jean  ,  there  was  a  jitteriness  .  something  being  held  back  .  something  internal  rather  than  external  ,  that  was  forcing  her  to  be  here  right  now  .  five  raised  an  eyebrow  ,  then  shifted  where  he  sat  .  waiting  to  see  if  his  ...  friend  [?]  would  join  him  .  or  if  she  would  agree  before  silently  slipping  off  into  the  night  .

 she  almost  never  slept    ;   and  when  she  did?  she  was  on  a  high  alert  watch  in  prevention  of  burning  down  the  school.  whether  jean  was  sleepwalking  or  lost  within  her  own  mind  yet  again,  she  looked  a  mess.  fading  in  and  out  of  consciousness.   “  huh?  ”    muffled  voices  ricochet  within  her  mind  to  finally  form  solid  words,  battling  many  monsters  arguing  against  her  own  free  will.

“  i  don’t  want  any  cereal.  ”   green  hues  caught  the  detail  of  a  sugary  snack  -  caught  in  faulty  lights  flickering.  the  redhead  gave  the  notion  that  she  was  completely  fine,  albeit  showing  the  complete  obvious  via  allusiveness.    “  hey.  i  heard  from  a  source  that  they  found  a  girl  that  can  punch  a  hole  into  reality         jumping  universes. ”  still  spaced  out,  eyes  remain  focused  on  the  bowl,  trying  to  not  move  objects  around  the  room  with  her  mind.      “  sounds  like  you  two  would  get  along. ”  

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“  @resistancesheir​           just  keep  flying,  i   can  stop  whatever  shoots  at  us. ”   standing  amidst  the  airship  dodging,  jean  manages  to  stand  her  own  ground  with  only  one  hand  touching  the  back  of  poe’s  seat.   despite  blood  running  down  the  side  of  her  face,  her  mind  focuses  on  the  force  to  detonate  anything  she  sees.  /   𝐬𝐜.

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shiny  new  short  starter  call.   ♡

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crowbared​:

@firefated​​​     –      jean .      ⁽      ᶜˡᵒˢᵉᵈ      ⁾  

i really like the red plastic mask instead .           nose scrunches slightly as he takes a slow breath           ❛          why hide my charming good looks ?         ❜        

“  valid  point.  i’ve  decided  i  have  to  wear  sunglasses  everywhere  i  go         mind  reading          and  all.  ”      a  small  shrug,  arms  cross  before  looking  back  with  a  tiny  bright  red  smile.