#Mod Remi

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This 24h Poll Doesn't Matter.

.. unless you want to help Mod Remi win in the work!chat.

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When I opened tumblr this morning:

Happy birthday to AO3 🎂🎉

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Remember when I said I'd do that rat showcase tomorrow?? Well, here's the showcase.. because I got sick!

These aren't all the rats, because there's about 13 of them. Wow.

Heheeee... rats.

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Flufftober Day 22: “Wait, you love me?” “I always have”

(alternative to Heirloom from last year’s favorites list)

A/N: apologies if this is shit, post con ghost is sad and drained today. Also, I watched a very specific episode of X-Men ‘97 that made me want to write happy Gambit so here that is. - mod ghost

Ship: Remy LeBeau x Mutant GN!Reader

Summary: After a particularly nasty fight, Remy lands in the Mansion’s Medical Lab on painkillers

You and Remy usually weren’t on separate missions, but on this occasion, you were and he had gotten hurt. So, like any person who cared about their boyfriend as deeply as you do, you rushed back to the Mansion to make sure he was okay.

He was asleep when you got there, a thick bandage wrapped around his forehead and the blanket tucked up to his chin. You stepped closer to him until you were at his bedside, the steady beeping of the EKG oddly comforting in this situation.

“He’ll be fine, dear, just needs some rest.” Hank assured you, patting your shoulder before leaving the two of you alone. He seemed to be able to tell that you needed it, to just be with Remy.

You sat with him for hours, one of your hands holding his and the other slowly rubbing back and forth on his chest while being careful of the bandage that was strapped there.

“Petite, my partner’s gonna have a word or two wit’ you if they see you rubbin’ up on me like dat.” Gambit spoke up suddenly, looking up at you from where he lay with his dark eyes.

You pause to chuckle as you realize what he said, shaking your head at him, “I am your partner.” There was a brief moment of silence as he looked you over, his EKG suddenly getting much faster and louder then slowing back to its normal pace as he calmed back down with a quiet utterance of “Oh…”

“You’re lucky I love you.” You couldn’t contain your laughter, your hand moving from his chest to his hair to gently card through it.

“Wait, you love me?” He emphasized your words, realizing the gravity of what you’d said before even you. Which was somewhat incredible, given his current state. It was the first time you’d ever said that to him.

You didn’t want to freak him out right now, though, so you nodded as your hand continued its trek through his long red hair, “Damn straight, I always have.” You confirmed, leaning forward to gently kiss his forehead, “but go back to sleep. I’ll be here when you wake up. Beast’s orders that you get rest.”

“Forget the ol’ coot right now, chère, I have more important matters on my mind.” He grabbed your shoulder before you could fully pull back from kissing his forehead, tugging you back down to press your lips to his. It was soft and sweet, a contrast to how he usually kissed you when he’d arrive home from a mission, though it was brief since he was still aching. “Gambit loves you very much, chère. Remember it.”

“I will, swamp rat. But only if you get some sleep.” You teased him, covering his eyes with your hand to make him laugh.

“Alright, okay, fine. C’mere, though.” Remy tugged on your arm until you were laying down beside him, his arm wrapped around your shoulders as he adjusted the blanket to compensate both of you.

“Remy—“ You tried to stop him, but eventually gave in as he cut off any protests you were about to give him.

“Don’ worry about Hank, I’ll take it up wit him. I missed my chère and he’ll have to deal wit dat.” Gambit tutted, pressing a kiss to your forehead just like you had his and kept you held close to his side as the pain meds eventually won out. Pushing him back to sleep and getting the rest he so badly needed. You didn’t disturb him, letting him rest and slowly falling asleep yourself as you rested your head against his chest.

[a-roguish-gambit]

Rogue in 2002: Kingdom Hearts, a game about Disney and spiky haired anime boys? That’s neat, maybe I’ll give it a shot.

Rogue, now, her room covered in photos and red string, eyes wide and manic: I have replayed every single Kingdom Hearts game and created a detail psychological profile of Tetsuya Nomura in order to figure out what his plans for the next KH game are and what freaking console he’ll release it on!

This is a callout for very specific friends of mine. You know who you are and you know I love you deeply. 💖 yes that includes this side of you.

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It's Rex Manning Day!

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I have been playing skyrim for the first time, and gore has definitely become one of my favorite companions!

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Wasn't super happy with the first iterations, so I decided to update the minis and make ones I was missing!

Hope you like them!

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Fav phrase is "I just wanna put [character] in my pocket"

Like yeah I'm just gonna pick them right up, put them in my jacket pocket and leave

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A Remy Lebeau stimboard with themes of playing cards and food!

🃏|🍝|🃏 🍝|🃏|🍝 🃏|🍝|🃏

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If there's one thing about me, it's that if you put fishing in a video game, I'm gonna go absolutely bonkers with delight over it.

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Before I do the full new rat showcase tomorrow, I wanted to show off my favorite Naturality easter egg- Remy from Ratatouille.

He's perfect.

REMY!!!

This is what Minecraft mods are made for.

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.. does anyone have Woplop in a scarf fanart for Derin?

Is there fanart of Woplop in his scarf I NEED it

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Confession:

Remy stans are something else. She said Indian women are submissive and these stans agreed even if the majority of them are NOT Indians.

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Flufftober Day 10: Bet, Game, Contest

A/N: hello, ya boy is back with another comic book character. Not Nightwing, but Gambit! welcome back, swamp rat (affectionate)- mod ghost

p.s. sorry to rogue enjoyers, she is not here. also i have not finished x-men 97 so no spoilers please! I just really like the art style

Ship: Remy LeBeau x GN!Reader

Summary: State fair with le diable blanc

 You and Gambit were at a local state fair, since he’d entered his beignets in the recipe competition. You had some time to kill before they announced the winner, though, so the two of you were wandering amongst the festivities to see what there was on offer. 

“Hey, chère, I have a…comment dit-on…proposition for you, if you please.” He spoke up suddenly, tugging on your hand to get your attention since it was already held by his. 

“Oh? What is it?” You asked as you glanced over at him, watching his dark eyes as they darted around the fairgrounds. 

“What if we play a lil game, hm?” He hummed, rubbing his thumb over the back of your hand. “How ‘bout whoever wins more of da games here,” he gestured around the two of you, “gets a kiss from da loser?” 

You smirked as he spoke, “You sure you don’t want to bet on the contest your beignets are in? That’s much more guaranteed odds for you.” Your gaze traveled from him to one of the fair games he seemed to have his eye on. “Unless you have some kind of plan in mind?”

“Does dis mean you want to find out, petite?” He waggled his eyebrows playfully, 

“Well,” You consider your options for a moment, “either way you get a kiss, right?”

“Dat’s correct,” Remy nodded eagerly,

“Alright then, fine, but only because I’m better at these games than you.” You chuckled as you agreed, seeing him light up in excitement.

“Wooo, you ‘boutta put yo money where yo mouth is, chère.” He sauntered over to one of the games as you followed him, confidence radiating from him in waves. 

You played practically every game in the state fair with Remy, and he’d won practically every one. By the time you were walking over to where the contest winner would be announced, you had a giant stuffed animal he’d won for you about an hour ago that he was helpfully carrying for you while he spoke up, “Hey, chère~”

“Yeees?” You answer back in a similar lilting tone to his, slipping your hand into one of his carefully so that he wouldn’t drop the prized animal. 

“I tink you owe me somethin’, don’t you?” Gambit moved the stuffed animal to sit on a nearby bench for a moment, gazing at you with a flutter of his eyelashes.

“Do I? I don’t remember borrowing any money from you, Remy,” you teased, grinning as he groaned lowly, 

“Chère” He sighed, as if he somehow believed that you’d forgotten the bet so quickly. You cut off any further protests with a quick, sweet kiss. Just like you’d promised. You pulled away from him a moment or two later, watching another smirk spread itself across his face. 

You roll your eyes at him and lean into his side, “Feel better?” 

“Much better, thank you,” Gambit laughed, wrapping an arm around your shoulders as you waited for the announcement of the winner, which, unsurprisingly, turned out to be him. 

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#this ship isn't even a canoe#rubber dinghy? pool noodle? pedalo?... - @nocompromise-noregrets

Sometimes you don't have a ship you have one of these and you are the only person in it. And you are trapped in the middle of the pond going in circles. :sob:

True suffering.