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[illyanarasputinfan]

X-Men: Blue #11 (2017) MARVEL

[samasmith23]

A time-stamp so bad that it gives the ones from Frank Miller’s All-Star Batman & Robin a serious run for their money in just how little sense it makes! From Chuck Austen’s most infamous X-Men storyline, The Draco, wherein the very first page of the issue flashing back to Nightcrawler’s birth is complete and utter FAIL:

To explain why Nightcrawler’s birth taking place “20-years ago” makes absolutely ZERO sense, when Kurt Wagner was established as a member of the all-new X-Men in Giant-Sized X-Men #1 during the mid-1970s, it was established that the youngest team member at the time was Colossus at age 18. And shortly after in Uncanny X-Men (1963) #129, Kitty Pryde joined the team at age 13 and-a-half. And to make matters even worse, shortly before The Draco came out in the early 2000s it was established in Chris Claremont’s X-Treme X-Men run that Kitty held a job bartender while attending the University of Chicago, and in the city of Chicago required people to be at least 21-years-old in order to have a bartending license at the time the series was written.

So that means at least 8-years had passed in-universe between Nightcrawler’s introduction to the X-Men and the Draco, and Kurt was obviously older than 18 in Giant-Sized X-Men #1. So there’s absolutely no way his birth took place “20-years-ago.”

You’d think an editor would have caught such an obvious mistake… but I guess not…

And that’s not even getting into the WORST aspects of The Draco, which not only made Nightcrawler’s father this Satan-wannabe named Azazel (which thankfully the recent X-Men Blue: Origins one-shot retconned by going with Claremont’s original plan of Mystique being Kurt’s true father and Destiny his mother…), but features Azazel stupidly plotting to escape from a Hell-like dimension he was trapped in by going to Earth to breed a bunch of mutant teleporters who could open a portal allowing him to return to Earth.

Except… if Azazel could already leave his dimension in order to have a bunch of babies on Earth, then what’s even the point of his plan in the first place?!

From Uncanny X-Men (1963) #428 by Chuck Austen & Sean Phillips.

[builtforperfection]

Piotr Borecki

[bluetooththereptile]

My inbox is still open, for diversity in my blog I'd I'd be happy to write for Tony stark, Steve rogers and piotr Rasputin so feel free to request for them!

Also I hope you'll have a great day/night ahead. Take care of your precious lovable selves .

[jolikmc]

Piotr Pacyna (Jazzcat) "Ghostwriter Blues" Tracked in Time (2009) Brainstorm

I really like the bounciness of this song.  It makes me happy.  (:

(No, I didn't post this to the wrong blog.  I've always posted random music here, too – tracker music or otherwise.)

[asgoodeasgold]

Matthew Goode in an electric blue woolly jumper, what's not to like? 🩵🩵🩵

This photoshoot was a NYT interview about Matthew's role in The Goode Wife (link below). As usual Matthew charmed the pants off everyone:

The Good Wife showrunners "wanted someone who was witty in court, who didn’t hit you with brass knuckles but when you weren’t looking might devastate you with his wit."

They hired him without even meeting. "He had this spectacular sense of humor on the phone... you want someone who is not too unctuous in his acting, who can take a U-turn from drama to comedy in a moment."

Some close ups (sorry a bit blurry):

📷 My edits from photograph by Piotr Redlinski for The New York Times (2015)

Link to NYT article:

[dailydamnation]

They Were Roommates... Eventually

An X-Addendum fanfic (Part one here.) (Also posted on AO3.) (Banner art by Chris Sprouse.)

THE SECOND NIGHT

This time it genuinely wasn’t Kitty’s fault. If a professor wanted their charges to get a full night’s sleep, they ought to cancel all homework for the day after an unexpected mission popped up. Saving lives should earn you a hall pass.

But her essay on morality in intergalactic first contact situations was finished now, and she’d worked extra hard on it out of spite, to dare the Professor to find any flaw in it.

Kitty wasn’t sure what she was on her way to the kitchen for, a snack or a drink—she just knew that she’d needed to stretch her legs and deserved some kind of reward.

Once again, she was up late enough that she expected to be the only one moving around the mansion, so she was surprised when she thought she heard crackling, muted voices and then saw a flickering light when she looked down a hallway towards the open door to the lounge. Obviously, she went to investigate.

Oh, infomercials. Someone had left the TV on when they’d gone to bed.

Or so she thought. As Kitty stepped into the lounge to turn off the TV—the mansion had its own green generator, but waste not want not—something twitched on the couch.

Kitty nearly jumped.

It was Illyana, fast asleep. Kitty stood there with the remote in her hand and watched her in this unguarded moment. Again the girl was out here in the middle of the night, still fully dressed. She didn’t seem to like her room much.

Well, for that, at least, Kitty couldn’t fault her. When Illyana had come back from not-quite-but-basically-Hell seven years older, it had hardly seemed right to stuff her back into the tiny room next to her brother’s bedroom where she’d slept as a child, so Piotr and the Professor had moved her to a guest room. The last time Kitty had seen it—which admittedly was when Illyana had moved into it—it had been entirely bare, devoid of any personal touch or warmth, because the only possessions Illyana’d had at the mansion were the clothes she’d been wearing when she’d stepped out of the portal.

The girl was dressed in normal clothes now as she slept fitfully, and Kitty thought that might be an old pair of jeans of hers that Illyana was wearing, which she’d donated. All of Illyana’s clothes looked like they didn’t quite fit her. There had been talk of taking her to town to shop for some proper modern-day things of her own to wear, but apparently no one had gotten around to it yet. Wait... were the others expecting Kitty to take her? She’d never been explicitly asked. And to be honest, while she said hello with a smile at breakfast and dinner, she mostly avoided being alone with Illyana.

Kitty nearly jumped again when Illyana made a sound. A weak whimper, followed by a, “No... no...” almost too soft to hear.

It wasn’t the volume that startled her, it was the fear in Illyana’s voice, the... helplessness.

How could this girl sound scared, this girl who seemed to know how to measure exactly how widely she needed to smile at her brother to let him believe nothing was wrong, who looked at the Professor like she was the one who could read his mind. The Illyana Kitty had known, the most adorable little girl in the world—she hadn’t been scared of anything. Not when she was kidnapped by Arcade and saved by the X-Men. Not when staying with her brother far from home and her parents. Not even when faced with the shadowy blue face of Nightcrawler. Kurt had always told Kitty that he understood and didn’t blame her for needing to get used to him, but she’d seen his heart melt when little Illyana saw him for the first time and just reached for him in delight.

And now this teenage version of her decided to sound like this?

Maybe she could have used a little bit of that fear earlier. Maybe if she’d been a little more scared, she wouldn’t have listened when a strange voice called to her, would have run when a bright portal opened up. Maybe then Kitty and the others wouldn’t have...

Kitty stopped. There was a lot of pressure that came with being considered an advanced student, a good chunk of it self-inflicted. She was smart, but that was only one part of her brain that was more mature than that of her peers. In so many other ways, she had to monitor herself to keep herself from failing and acting stupidly and childishly.

She caught herself now, recognized this as one of the ugliest things she had ever thought. Illyana was not to blame for being abducted. Illyana was not to blame for how unsettled Kitty still felt at the slightest reminder of Belasco’s Limbo.

Even among the many dangers Kitty had faced as part of the X-Men, that cruel place stood out. The things she’d seen there... Friends killed, friends twisted beyond recognition—that perverted version of Kurt, one of the kindest souls she knew, and what he’d done...

Looking honestly at herself now, she realized what she’d done, what perhaps all of them were doing. This older Illyana reminded her of those horrors, yes. But she’d spent more years in Limbo than Kitty and the X-Men had spent hours there. She didn’t talk about what she’d experienced in that time, whether it was because she didn’t want to burden her brother or because she didn’t want to face it herself, but Kitty bet she didn’t need anyone to remind her of it.

Illyana whimpered again, and moved her arms as if ineffectually trying to fend someone off. “S’ym, please...”

A shiver ran down Kitty’s back hearing the name of Belasco’s chief demon henchman. But with Illyana’s guard down in her sleep, she also saw—perhaps for the first time—that little girl she adored in her frightened face. And that girl was this girl. A girl, not a symbol sparking unpleasant memories.

Kitty had high standards for herself, and then and there she decided to be better at meeting them. She stepped closer and lowered herself onto the couch next to Illyana. Gently, she reached out a hand and shook her shoulder.

“Illyana... hey, Illyana.”

The blonde snapped awake instantly. She stared at Kitty with wide blue eyes, breathing slightly heavily.

“Ca... Kitty? What are you doing here?”

Awake, the walls were back up. She would not want to discuss her nightmare, not with Kitty. And who could blame her? Who knew how well she even remembered Kitty after all the time that had passed for her. She kept almost calling her by a wrong name, after all.

So Kitty just smiled and said, “You really shouldn’t fall asleep sitting like that. Trust me, better I interrupt your sleep now than you feel your neck in the morning if I hadn’t. You don’t have to go to your room, but at least lie down properly.”

Illyana watched her for a moment as her breathing calmed. There was suspicion in her eyes, but also something else that Kitty couldn’t read, but hoped might be gratitude.

“Spaceeba, Katya,” Illyana said.

(Part three.)

[ars-polonia]

Piotr Michałowski, Niebieski chłopiec (Blue Boy)

between 1853-55, oil on canvas

[feytouched]

rituals: the creative prompt for may at the orangery literary society ☕

morning blues by maurblad / x / semantic satiation by @frindle-n-syme / reconstruction of burial at the varna necropolis / anima by @linkedsoul / piotr stachiewicz / jarilo by @bies-from-wildland

[the-monkey-ruler]

Kung Fu Panda: The Paws of Destiny (2018) 功夫熊猫：命运之爪

Director: Charlie Adler / Dan Forgione Screenwriter: Benjamin Lapides / Johanna Stein / Nicole Belisle Starring: Laya DeLeon Hayes / Makana Say / Haley Chu / Gunnar Sizemore / Steve Blum / Cherise Boothe / Amy Hill / Mick Wingert / Wu Hanzhang / Gray Dressler / James Hsieh / Chrissy Metz / Jeff Bennett / JB Blanco / Christopher Swindle / Piotr Michael /Mitch Watson Genre: Action / Animation / Adventure Country/Region of Production: United States Language: English Date: 2018-11-16 (USA) Number of seasons: 2 Number of episodes: 26 Single episode length: 23 minutes IMDb: tt8271176 Type: Reimanging

Summary:

Set after the events of Kung Fu Panda 3 (2016), the series follows Po the panda on a fresh adventure featuring four panda kids (Nu Hai, Jing, Bao, and Fan Tong); who happen upon a mystical cave beneath the Panda Village. The panda kids accidentally absorb the chi of ancient and powerful Kung Fu warriors known as the four constellations; Blue Dragon, Black Tortoise, White Tiger, and Red Phoenix – each of which somehow are with the panda; who has a quality opposite to that constellation's prime quality. They realize they are now destined to save the world from an evil force (Jindiao); who wishes to take over the world and steal the chi of the four constellations, landing Po with his biggest challenge yet – teaching this ragtag band of kids how to wield their new-found Kung Fu powers. They also defend the Forbidden City against an evil Komodo dragon named Shi Long along with an ancient evil demon

Source: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kung_Fu_Panda:_The_Paws_of_Destiny

Link: https://www.wcostream.net/anime/kung-fu-panda-the-paws-of-destiny

[jocelynships]

Sick Day

So. I came down with a little cold, and decided I needed a little comfort, which meant thinking about my F/Os taking care of me.

Now I was originally gonna write this with D.raxum but… I missed a certain fuzzy blue elf a little bit so… have this. It’s very short, not super detailed, and I still manage to slip in my TMNT fixation because I’m still very much obsessed.

Enjoy!!

~~~

Hey, Kitty, Bobby, Piotr and I are all going to the mall today to do some shopping and see a movie. I’d love for you to come!

Aw Kurt, you’re sweet! But I’m sick. I’ll have to join you guys another time.

The second Jocelyn had said she was sick, Kurt immediately dropped everything he was doing. The poor girl had no medicine, and he figured he could run to the store and pick up a few things to help her out.

Unfortunately that meant he also had to cancel on his friends.

“Aw man, that’s a real bummer Jocelyn’s sick. I would have loved for her to join us,” Bobby sighed, rather bummed out about the whole situation.

“Yeah, anything we can do to help?” Kitty asked, ready to drop everything.

Once Jocelyn had found out that Kurt and the others were the X-Men, her bond with everyone grew stronger. She hung around the mansion whenever possible, and it was clear the students even adored her. But the X-Men themselves were particularly fond of the human woman.

“It’s alright, I’m just going to run to the store and pick her up a few things like some medicine, then bring her some lunch. I know a family owned restaurant that makes some pretty great soup,” Kurt said, “I just wanna make sure she’s okay.”

“That’s sweet of you,” Piotr patted his friend’s shoulder, “Tell her we all hope she feels better soon.”

“And that we miss her!” Bobby added on.

“Thanks for understanding,” Kurt smiled.

“Of course, Jocelyn is our friend. And we know how much you like her, even if you deny it,” Kitty giggled, “But seriously, this is sweet. I’m sure she’ll appreciate it.”

Kurt almost wanted to reply with a smart remark at Kitty’s teasing, but she was right. Kurt did like Jocelyn. Quite a lot. But that wasn’t the main focus right now. Getting everything and then getting to Jocelyn was his priority.

“I’ll see you all later, and I’ll let Jocelyn know you all miss her,” Kurt smiled, waving his friends goodbye.

After he had stepped out of the room, Kitty giggled.

“How much you wanna bet they’re gonna start dating soon?” she asked Bobby, who had a devious smirk come across his face.

“I give it to the new year, they’re both kind of dumb and oblivious to each other’s feelings,” Bobby laughed.

“We are not betting on when Kurt and Jocelyn are getting together,” Piotr groaned.

“I don’t think it’s gonna take that long!” Kitty shook her head, “Maybe a few months!”

“You wanna actually bet on this? Loser takes on the other’s duty for a month!” Bobby held out his hand to Kitty, who eagerly took it.

“You’re so on!”

“Why are you two like this?” Piotr sighed into his hands.

Oh well, at least they kept things entertaining.

~~~

Jocelyn let out a groan to herself as a knock sounded on her door. Whoever it was, she didn’t really wanna deal with anyone. She just wanted to stay in bed, sleep, watch some old cartoons and movies, and try to recover from this nasty cold she came down with.

She slowly pulled herself out of bed and shuffled over to her door. It was times like these she was grateful her apartment was small so she didn’t have to walk too far.

However, when she opened up the door, she wasn’t expecting Kurt to be standing there with bags filled with supplies, a bag of take out, and a turtle plush in his arms.

“Kurt? What are you doing here?” she wasn’t upset in the slightest, actually happy to see him. But she didn’t want to get him sick!

“I came to check in on you. You said you didn’t have any medicine, right?” Kurt stepped into her apartment, setting the bags on the counter by her kitchen sink.

He took notice of her hoarse voice, her red nose, and the oversized sweater she was wearing. She looked like she didn’t feel well in the slightest.

“No… I was gonna ask Peter for some when he got home…” Jocelyn said, referring to her next door neighbor.

“Well, you don’t have to worry about that, here you go,” Kurt handed her a bottle of cold medicine, “Take some now, please.”

“Thanks,” Jocelyn smiled at him, opening up the bottle.

She hated the taste of liquid cold medicine, but Kurt was quick to grab her a glass of water to drink afterwards once he saw her shudder after downing the medicine.

Jocelyn never had anyone do something like this for her before.

“Oh, this is also for you,” he handed her the turtle plush, “I remembered you said you liked turtles. I didn’t see any hedgehogs or ducks otherwise I would have gotten them for you too. I figured it would help cheer you up.”

“Ha, you remembered my silly little animal obsessions?” Jocelyn took the plush and gave it a squeeze.

“I remember small details,” Kurt smiled at her, unpacking the bags for her.

She was amazed. He grabbed her cough drops and multiple packs of tissues, along with tea and honey for her sore throat. He got a couple cans of soup, some microwavable containers of mashed potatoes, popsicles, and some yogurt for her as well.

“You really didn’t have to do all this,” she began, but Kurt stopped her.

“No, I didn’t. I wanted to though,” Kurt opened up the takeout bag and pulled out a container of soup with a warm mini loaf of bread, “I also got you some homemade chicken noodle soup.”

“You’re really way too sweet,” Jocelyn felt relieved at the warm sensation of the bowl in her hands. She had been running a low fever most of the day and was freezing, hence the sweater.

“Go sit down and eat, I’ll make you some tea?” Kurt nodded towards her bed.

“Thanks,” Jocelyn bashfully turned away, hoping that the redness in her face could be excused by being sick.

The soup was a relief, it soothed her throat and helped clear up her sinuses a bit. And when Kurt came over with the tea, it was happily accepted.

However, when he moved around the other side and sat down beside her, she raised an eyebrow at him.

“What are you doing?” She asked between bites of the bread.

“I’m not leaving,” Kurt stated, grabbing the remote and unpausing the movie she had put on. It seems like it had only started, “Can I rewind this? So I can watch it all the way through?”

“Uh… No offense, I love your company and all, but I don’t wanna get you sick-” Jocelyn set the mug of tea down, only for Kurt to lounge back on her bed and pull her into him.

“Don’t worry about getting me sick, I have a high immune system,” Kurt started the movie from the beginning, “Ah, so this is why you like turtles so much.”

Jocelyn blushed, wondering if it was due to the sudden contact, or him lightly teasing her for watching the old ninja turtle movie from the early 90s, but she didn’t have it in her to fight him on this. She gave in, resting her head against his chest and pulled the blanket around her.

God, he’s so warm.

“Yeah. It’s a favorite of mine,” Jocelyn yawned as Kurt rubbed her back, “Not just this movie, but all of it. The cartoons, the comics too.”

“Hm, you’ll have to show me sometime,” Kurt rested his head on top of hers as she snuggled in closer to him.

“Yeah…”

It didn’t take long for Jocelyn to fall asleep. Barely fifteen minutes into the movie, and she was out like a light. But Kurt didn’t mind, she needed the rest, and they could watch the movie another time. Right now, all that mattered was taking care of Jocelyn. And if that meant letting her sleep on him, he was happy to be her pillow.

And if he got sick? Eh, he wasn’t too worried about it.

She was worth it

[emma-frxst]

Steel Heart (2)

Pairing: Colossus/ Piotr Rasputin x HopelessRomantic!Reader

Summary: After Piotr’s heartbreak, he decides to give up on love, but then, he meets you. But of course with a new relationship comes complications and hesitations. Can Pete overcome his pain and insecurities or will his heart remain cold as he pushes you away?

Series masterlist

Authors note: many thanks to you all for hanging in there with me through my writers block, and specifically being patient with this story. Special thanks to @reiner-exodus-rasputin for helping me out with this fic! I’ve made reader a hopeless romantic, I just think it fits. I figured I owed you guys a long chapter after not updating this for *looks at calendar* 3 fucking years. Reblogs/comments help me out a lot. Thanks for reading! Also I know tipping is exclusively an American thing so yeah that just how it be. Also please read at the end about tag list!

Warnings: none

A cool shiver went down your spine after Piotr ..or.. Peter shut the door.

Oh my god he’s so cute, In a scruffy and ragged kind of way. Maybe he’ll order again and your paths will cross once more. You shoved the generous tip money in your bag and went on about your evening, definitely not daydreaming about the muscly, scruffy tall man with big blue eyes.

“I’m in love!” You barged into the cafe ready to spill all the details of your recent encounter to your coworkers.

It was after closing time so you could be as unabashed about your feelings as you wanted.

The kitchen staff collectively let out a sigh. Let’s just say this definitely wasn’t the first time you barged in telling everyone you were in love

“Who is is this time y/n?” Jeannie asked with exasperated tone.

“Oh hush, you love it.” You teased back.

She rolled her eyes at you as she wiped down the counter.

“It was this guy I just delivered to. He was tall and handsome! In a rugged kind of way.”

You grabbed a pile of dishes and put them in the sink. You happily helped close up while filling others in on every detail of your encounter with Peter.

“You’re such a hopeless romantic.” Jeannie teased.

“Yeah, well, what can I say.” You said hanging up your apron.

As you and the other staff departed for the night, you wished them a goodnight and went home. Thankfully you’d be back on day shift soon after picking up a few nights for some extra cash.

…

It had been weeks since your encounter with...Piotr..or Peter. You had resumed your normal routine, because why wouldn’t you? It’s not like you thought about his pretty blue eyes all the time or that spark when your hands touched.

Unfortunately, it was the end of your 15 minute break, so time to stop daydreaming about him and get back to waiting tables. Not that you were a romantic, (you definitely were but to admit it would result in endless teasing from your work friends) but something just felt different.

You were working your usual morning shift at the cafe today, it was uneventful so far. You were thankful for that though. Working with the public, you never knew what you were getting into.

You walked over to the broad shouldered man sitting in the corner booth.

“Good morning, my name is y/n and I’ll be taking care of you today. What can I get started for you?”

He looked up and a pair of familiar blue eyes looked back at you.

It was Piotr

Your swore you saw a flash of recognition grace his features.

“Good morning.” He said flashing you a polite smile. As he placed his breakfast order, you noticed a few things.

He looked a lot better than when you first saw him, he was clean shaven, didn’t smell like booze and he had gotten a haircut.

“Sure coming right up!” You said overly cheerful at 8:00 in the morning.

Damn, chill y/n it’s too early for all that. You told yourself.

You weren’t sure if you should say anything about when you met Peter before. On one hand that would be super weird, and on the other hand that’d still be really weird, y/n come on.

After giving it some thought, you decided not to. Unless he said something. But it didn’t seem like he was going to.

..

Colossus decided to get back into his old hobbies again, hoping it would bring him out of his funk. The cafe sat at the entrance to a city park so he had brought his sketch pad with him, hoping to get some quick doodles in. Plus maybe he would see that pretty lady, (y/n). He decided to start off easy by drawing the flowers that were blooming in the planter that hung on the railing of the cafe’s patio.

“Okay here you are, Peter, Anything else?”

Shit! Fuck. just called his name. Maybe he didn’t notice.

He looked up from the paper he was scribbling on.

“This will be all, y/n thank you.”

Oh, shit. He called you by name, with emphasis on the name. He definitely remembered.

“Great.”

You turned and headed to the kitchen cursing yourself.

You looked over your shoulder at the dark haired man once more.

He was concentrated on his drawing.

‘Don’t fuck this up y/n.’ you thought to yourself.

You barged into the kitchen, hoping Jeannie was there.

Your eyes darted around the room until you found her- that gorgeous red hair always caught your eye.

“Jeannie, wait!” You ran over to her.

“I’m busy, (y/n).” She explained as he held a plate of food in each hand.

“I know…but..He’s here!”

“Who?”

“Peter!”

“Peter?”

“You know..Peter.”

Her brown knitted in confusion.

“The one she is in love with! Most recent!” One of the line cooks shouted out.

“Thank you Jeremy!” You exclaimed. At least someone listened to you.

“Oh yeah. Well, good. Maybe you can actually talk to him.”

“No. You don’t understand! I called him by name.”

She laughed. “(Y/n) you are overthinking this, just chill.” She said and walked out the kitchen doors to the dining room.

Just chill. Just chill. You thought to yourself.

Thankfully you were pretty chill throughout the rest of your time with Peter. Chill meaning being able to serve him without combusting.

When you went back to get the ticket from his table, he had already left, but he gave you a good tip and doodled a little drawing on the receipt. It was a flower; a tulip to be exact.

You decided to keep it for yourself. The cafe won’t miss one receipt.

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Note about tags- I had a note in my phone for everyones tags separated by the character/ series they wanted tagged for..but while trying to put this post in my tumblr drafts (after having too much wine) I’ve messed it up so if I’ve tagged you for the wrong character/series/ fandom let me know otherwise I’ll just keep tagging everyone lol.

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I’ve got everyone for det loki and namor so those haven’t changed.

[honey-minded-hivemind]

Floating on by like a butterfly for the 🐉Wings of Fire aus' names lists are...

The 🐛SilkWings🦋!

The X-Men Members:

• Charles Xavier/Professor Xavier: Xerces

• Ororo Munroe/Storm: Silk

• Logan Howlett/Wolverine: Lemon

• Scott Summers/Cyclops: Cecropia

• Jean Grey/Marvel Girl/Phoenix: Grayling

• Hank McCoy/Beast: Beauty

• Anne-Marie/Rogue: Rose

• Remy LeBeau/Gambit: Gossamer

• Kitty Pryde/Shadowcat: Sphinx

• Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler: Nymph

• Jubilation Lee/Jubilee: Gypsy

• Evan Daniels/Spyke: Skipper

• Bobby Drake/Iceman: Io

• Piotr Rasputin/Colossus: Peacock

• Illyana Rasputin/Magik: Marble

• Rahne Sinclair/Wolfsbane: Woodwhite

• Samuel "Sam" Guthrie/Cannonball: Comma

• Roberto da Costa/Sunspot: Sulphur

• Danielle "Dani" Moonstar/Mirage: Mint

• Laura Kinney/Wolverine 2.0: Lime

•Tabitha "Tabby" Smith/Boom-Boom: Burnet

The Brotherhood:

• Erik Lehnsherr/Magnus/Magneto: Metalmark

• Raven Darkholme/Mystique: Miner

• Victor Creed/Sabretooth: Viceroy

• Pietro Maximoff/Quicksilver: Silverspot

• Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch: Witch

• Mortymer Tonybee/Todd Tolanksy/Toad: Tortoiseshell

• Fred "Freddy" Dukes/Blob: Blue

• Lance Alvers/Avalanche: Argent

• St. John Allerdyce/Pyro: Pinion

(Tied up that loose end, didn't I? But there is one more thread to add to this tapestry of words, the...)

• Reader/Bby: Ghost, Imperial, Polyphemus, Bella, Tiger, Leopard, Dagger, Esther, Regal, Emperor, Sable, Swift, Heart, Heath, Lappet, Looper, Blush, Gold, Pink, Brass, Crimson, Burgundy, Orange, Yellow, Emerald, Azure, Purple, Copper, White, Black, Gray, Cream, Monarch, Lady, Queen, Page, Ulysses, Adonis, Satyr, Hairstreak, Malachite, Pavon, Velvet, Flambeau, Doris, Argus, Glasswing, Cloak, Pearl...

[percervall]

I was tagged by the lovely @bririds12, thanks babe!

rules: color the ones that are true and tag fifteen (15) people

appearance:

“I’m over 5’5" (1.67m) // i wear glasses/contacts // i have blonde hair // i prefer loose clothing to tight clothing // i have one or more piercings // i have at least one tattoo // i have blue eyes // i have dyed or highlighted my hair // i have gotten plastic surgery // i have or had braces // i sunburn easily // i have freckles // i paint my nails // i typically wear make-up // i don’t often smile // i am pleased with how i look // i prefer nike to adidas // i wear baseball hats backwards

hobbies and Talents:

i play a sport // i can play an instrument // i am artistic // i know more than one language // i have won a trophy in some sort of competition // i can cook or bake without a recipe // i know how to swim // i enjoy writing // i can do origami // i prefer movies to tv shows // i can execute a perfect somersault // i enjoy singing // i could survive in the wild on my own // i have read a new book series this year // i enjoy spending time with friends // i travel during school or work breaks // i can do a handstand.

relationship:

i am in a relationship // i have been single for over a year // i have a crush // i have a best friend i have known for ten years // my parents are together // i have dated my best friend // i am adopted // my crush has confessed to me // i have a long distance relationship // i am an only child // i give advice to my friends // i have made an online friend // i met up with someone i have met online

aesthetics:

i have heard the ocean in a conch shell // i have watched the sun rise // i enjoy rainy days // i have slept under the stars // i meditate outside // the sound of chirping calms me // i enjoy the smell of the beach // i know what snow tastes like // i listen to music to fall asleep // i enjoy thunderstorms // i enjoy cloud watching // i have attended a bonfire // i pay close attention to colours // i find mystery in the ocean // i enjoy hiking on nature paths // autumn is my favourite season

Miscellaneous:

i can fall asleep in a moving vehicle // i am the mom friend // i live by a certain quote // i like the smell of sharpies // i am involved in extracurricular activities // i enjoy mexican food // i can drive a stick-shift // i believe in true love // i make up scenarios to fall asleep // i sing in the shower // i wish i lived in a video game // i have a canopy above my bed // i am multiracial // i am a redhead // i own at least three dogs

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