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Rogue and Romy Week Day 5, Alt prompt 2 "Wedding Re-Do/Vow Renewal" Something simple so I can finish some other stuff but still post something for today. <3

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During @romy-con and @roguegambitweek there's a 10% store-wide discount off my Etsy store!! Check out some Romy goodies and artwork, and a very limited run of my artbook! Some examples of my wares are in the pics. Don't miss out! 🥰🤩😍

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Big fan of hot goth Romy.

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TVA #03 (2024)

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The dream.

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Gambit and Rogue

By Juliaolimpia.art

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⚔️M A G I K

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It’s the final day of @roguegambitweek, and for this free day, I’m sharing with you the stretch goal picture I did for @rogue-gambit-fan-zine. ☺️

I’m still a little salty we didn’t get a scene between those two when they were all dressed up and looking so fine together. 😭

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Hes such a shipper

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New ficlet up!

There are a lot of things going on in the Romy fandom right now. S1E9 kind of broke something in a lot of us. Here's me, doing the whole psychological roadmap to a thing, for my own sanity. I've said it before and I'll say it again. This is a Rogue we've never seen before, who's had to see death on a mass scale, but more importantly the death of a man who thought she chose someone else. Guilt and rage will do crazy things to you. Don't look back in anger, some say. Others walk the path of vengeance, when they have nothing left.

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Nothing

               Remy’s dead.

               That fact becomes more and more real to you every moment of every day.

               He’s dead, and you don’t recognise the person you’ve become in the wake of that. You’ve become a walking ball of hurt, and unquelled rage at the injustice of it all.

               Because he was a good man – the best of men – and the saddest thing was that you never even realised it until he was no longer there for you to appreciate it. He died so you could live. He died so many could live. He became the hero he never believed he was.

               The truth? – he became a better hero than you, than any of the people who call themselves the X-Men.

               You see them now. Toing and froing. Backing and forthing. Their words wash over you, and they mean nothing. You want to shout and scream at them, because none of this is important. He’s here with you, in the coat that smells of him, and that you wear now, because it protects you, it shields you from... what?

               It doesn’t matter. He’s here. You’ve brought him here with you to listen. He’d be standing here with you, sending you raised eyebrows and cynical grins, because damn, chere, why these couyons so serious all of a sudden? But you’d always know the truth. That he cared. He cared, first because you did. And second because you taught him to believe there is a greater good, a greater truth worth fighting for. Even if he only ever really fought for that truth because of you.

               You raised him.

               You laid him low.

               Because you know the real reason he’s dead now.

               That rage inside you? You can’t bear to acknowledge that the real person it’s directed at is you.

               You.

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Read the rest at https://archiveofourown.org/works/55832197 or https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14355116/1/Nothing

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X-Treme X-Men V1 #18

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Missing scene from X-Men97. We got to see a bit of her anguish, but make no mistake, this girl is grieving. That falling star? That's hope on the horizon, you mark my words. It can't rain all the time....

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Gambit and Rogue

By Stéphanie Bouchard

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Manhattan - 7.37pm

“All I’m sayin’ is dat if yo’ claimin’ authentic Cajun crawfish an’ wings, yo’ gotta deliver authentic Cajun crawfish and wings.”

“Remy, ya gotta let it lie!”

“Chere, dey sellin’ a lie!”

“Okay, time out. Was the crawfish good?”

“Oui.”

“Ah tell ya those wings were damn good too.”

“Oui, de one little one yo’ done let me eat was good.”

“Don’t sass me none now.”

“Moi? Never.”

“So if the crawfish was good and the wings were good, the meal was good, raight?”

“De meal was good, oui.”

“…”

“…”

“Remy…”

“But it ain’t authentic Cajun!”

“Ah swear, Remy Etienne LeBe-…”

“Mon Coeur, look! De sky!”

“Are those…?”

“Kree? Here?”

“Hero time, Shug.”

“Wouldn’t be date night wit’out it, Chere.”

Manhattan - 8.52pm

“Mon Dieu, dey jus’ keep coming.”

“Quit ya bellyachin’, Swamp Rat. Ya got that authentic Cajun dinner to work off!”

“I done work it off a dozen times over. An’ it ain’t authentic. Alley oop?”

“Alley Oop.”

“Desole M’sieu Kree, yo’ day about to get much worse… ALLEY..!”

“OOP!”

“I ever tell yo’ how sexy yo’ look punchin’ aliens in de jaw?”

“Not recently, Shug.”

“Well den, in dat case, yo’ look mighty sexy when yo’ punc-…HNGH!”

“REMY!”

Manhattan - 9.05pm

“Pshaw, it’s jus’ a scratch. I done had Laura’s claw t’rough my chest once. Dat was way worse.”

“Remy, Shug, yer bleedin’.”

“Chere, Anna Marie, yo’ gotta get up there an’ close de portal wit’ de Avengers. Gambit be jus’...*cough*… fine.”

“Don’t yo’ go dyin’ on me, Cajun.”

“I ain’t goin’ nowhere..”

“Ah’ll be right back. Before ya know it.”

“I know. Give ‘em hell, Chere.”

Manhattan - 10.43pm

“Ow! Mon Dieu, where’s Elixir when yo’ need him?”

“We already had a Kree army play third wheel, Swamp Rat. I ain’t havin’ no one else spoil it.”

“Guess dis mortal wound…”

“…It ain’t mortal…”

“…I guess dis mortal wound gonna keep us in New York a few more days, hein? An Gambit ain’t gonna be able to leave bed. Yo’ gonna keep me company, Chere?”

“Jus’ try an’ stop me.”

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Going back to the corner where I first saw you Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna move

Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand

Saying, "If you see this girl can you tell her where I am?"

Some try to hand me money, they don't understand

I'm not broke, I'm just a broken-hearted man

I know it makes no sense but what else can I do?

And how can I move on when I'm still in love with you?

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

Policeman says, "Son, you can't stay here"

I said, "There's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year

Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows

If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go"

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

So I'm not moving, I'm not moving

I'm not moving, I'm not moving

People talk about the guy that's waiting on a girl, oh...

There are no holes in his shoes but a big hole in his world, hmm

And maybe I'll get famous as the man who can't be moved

And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news

And you'll come running to the corner

'Cause you'll know it's just for you

I'm the man who can't be moved

I'm the man who can't be moved

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me

And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be

Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet

And you'll see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

Going back to the corner where I first saw you

Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna move

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You light up everything you touch 💚💛