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rocket-n-grooot:

“i’m tellin’ ya groot, these terrans are a bunch’a freaks.” rocket whispered all too loudly.

      “what the fuck are you----what the fuck is that?”

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givesadxmn:

      “you want a fuckin’ medal?”

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hulksmxsh:

“Sure, yeah- I’m feeling fine- n- nothing to be concerned about.”

      “yeah, y’look fine.” 

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mastermindiing:

“So there was a mutant event that every mutant was invited to except for me? How lovely.”

       “might be a reason for that.”

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   “do we know if doom’s dead for good?”

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proftelepath:

“–can’t say I ever thought this is where we’d end up, but I suppose it’s progress.”

    “progress, really? for once in your goddamn life, charles, admit it’s a fucked up situation.”

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spidergirlanya:

“I- I can’t believe this is actually happening-”

          “well y’better start believin’ it.” 

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ofpolarity:

“Are you suggesting that we get involved? Manhattan isn’t a domain that we communicate with often.”

       “’n how ‘bout the mutants still trapped with apocolypse?” 

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magnetiik:

“And I have a feeling that griping about it will not accomplish anything.” Erik commented, firm but not sharp in his words. “Years you have been here Logan, and still your edge has not left you. I wonder why that is.”

    “i got a feeling sitting on our asses wont do shit either.” he near growled. “we still got mutants in Apocalypse’ domain, last i recall we were supposed to get ‘em out.” dark eyes send a hard stare to the king. “we haven’t.” 

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      “half of manhattan is wiping their asses with gold and the other half can’t even get clean water. ain’t a goddamn thing’s changed about that.” 

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Laura and Nightcrawler cont. she calls him “Trickster” (Uncanny X-Men #451, #456)

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bright-eyed-detective:

“That’s fine, worked with less.” He was looking at him, but clearly the mutant wasn’t the focus of his sight. “Sorry if it looks like I’m staring, pal.” He said as his mind zoomed in and enhanced on the victim’s mouth. Slight discoloration  on lips and tongue, dilated pupils, and an almost invisible dusting of a purple powder on the fingers. 

“Damn shame. Hit the stuff too hard.” He muttered before sliding his glasses back on over his golden eyes.

         logan squinted a little ---- guy was weird. at his commentary, he eased back, shifting, rolling his shoulders before his brown eyes went back to the body. “wait, you think he was high?” what kind of fuckin’ drug? 

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Extraordinary X-Men (2015) #20

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Wolverine - Jason Latour

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bright-eyed-detective:

“I’m getting too old for this shit.” The completely gray haired Frank groaned as he pulled his glasses off his face. “Say cheese.” He muttered to himself, he used to love that catchphrase, before his yellow eyes shifted to a blinding blue followed by a massive flash. As he was reviewing the crime scene in his head with great detail, enhancing it, zooming, changing color scales, and rotating the 3D image he asked. “You’re my best witness. What can you tell me?”

         “well then i guess y’aint got much of a fuckin’ witness.” logan grumbles, arms crossing over his chest.  “i didn’t see, shit, bub. lil blue bastard just dropped.” 

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corcontriitum:

“Common misconception. Just an oddity that can be overlooked. Once again, m-u-t-a-n-t. Mutant. Not elf.”

     he stared at her. “fascinating.” a lack of enthusiasm insists otherwise. she still looked like a damn elf.