#remi/sleep

[uhhh-ghouls007]

I entertain myself

[lycheeleeches]

may I suggest some Remile?

yes you may

partner is a Professional yapper listener

[cheesecakeluvrs]

“Oh you’ve just been lying about not being able to control your powers for like… funsies ig?”

“Yeah ight sounds legit”

[grabyoursaintsandpray]

Remy LeBeau

Being briefly happy

X-Men '97 season 1 Episode 5: Remember It

[thatonedogart]

~ Real country boy behavior ~

Middle of the night it came like a vision and I had to see it through

This took me a lot longer than I thought it would so I hope you enjoy it just as much as I do

(There’s a joke here somewhere about saving horses but we know this man would kill a mechanical bull challenge)

Bonus doodle!

[sun-snatcher]

♧ | house of cards ; Gambit

a/n. No established universe! Just a random fluffy blurb while I test my hand at writing for the gn!readers out there 🫶🏼

“I DON’T SLEEP AROUND ANYMORE, not since you,” you tell Remy, honestly.

(There’s an unspoken implication there that he doesn’t dare entertain. Once upon a time he may have made a snide comment, but now everything feels… too close.)

“But when I used to, it pretty much always ended up being with people who hate that they wanna screw the local low-life barkeep from the French Quarter.”

“I don’t hate you, chèr,” comes Remy’s whiplash of an answer, offended.

A rosy smile. It’s pressed between a pillow and his chest. “Mh. What a gentleman.”

“—And you’re no low-life couyon, you. Gambit’s the thief here, remember?”

You laugh. Bright, dizzying. Rattles some basal part in him he hadn’t thought fragile.

“Didn’t mean to steal your thunder,” you say, nosing against his five-o’clock shadow as he rolls his eyes at the dry pun.

Then you’re untangling yourself from him, stretching cat-like before slipping on Remy’s purple button-up to kickstart your morning— toothbrush in your mouth whilst picking up strewn clothes along your way to the tiny kitchen of your New Orleans home, telling him about relenting to loutish customers you’ll serve and the testy boss you’re coming to abhor because you swear the man has it out for you.

It’s painfully domestic. Intimate, even. Not the amatory kind that’s shared during the blanket cover of night; between his roving, bruising hands and your heaty naked skin— No, this is comfortable silences; co-existing with circadian familiarity.

( This is… something he’d not dared to hope for, for a long time. )

“What is it with you, chèr,” he teases, “And giving in to the men in your life?”

“Is that what I did last night?” You look over your shoulder with a bewitching smile. “Give in to you?”

He laughs, as if you haven’t just gutted him— as if you haven’t basically agreed he fit into the same ilk:

Men you dislike. Men you simply concede to for the sake of it.

Men you don’t care about.

But then, puzzlingly—

—You’re snatching him into a chaste see-you-later kiss just before you head out, and it’s the sweetest kiss Remy thinks he’s ever tasted in his entire life, and it sends him spiralling, down, down, down, into an abyss; a quandary.

You threaten him with a miserable death if he smokes indoors, remind him to double-check the door lock of the balcony before he leaves; that there’s hot water in the kettle for him and leftover beignets at the table from the café over if he wants it.

Paradoxical of you.

Or perhaps it’s just what angels like you do. Offer up slices of their beating heart to people on a silver platter and have it mean nothing but everyday compassion and simple platonism.

A facsimile of love.

“Yes, your majesty,” Remy says at your behest, instead of something unforgivably sentimental.

You and he are neither the ordinary concept of friendship nor the paragon of a tender relationship. You’re a drawn line he’s walking on— not exactly his confidant, certainly not his partner.

He always understood that.

So when was it built, he wonders, watching you round the corner, something unbiddable blooming deep in his chest as he catches the tail-end of your affectionate smile—

—this house of cards that’s beginning to give way?

[justalocalartist]

Hi sander sides tumblr, take this W.I.P 😼😼

(Remy driving like a crazy person and Virgil and Logan both regretting their decisions in getting in the car with him)

[logan-the-artist]

thinking about him again

[analoceits]

i love DLAMP as a dynamic however i find it viscerally boring when theyre all boyfriends that have a completely normal relationship but also boring when they are just besties. i need them to be Insane and weird.

moceit is in an on-and-off again that could be straight out of a sitcom with how bullshit the dramatics are. they are so divorced and also married. this somehow does not effect the rest of the polycule.

janus keeps trying to break up analogical. virgil and logan both think this is him flirting. this pisses virgil off, and makes logan blush. logan and janus have made out abt this before. virgil and janus almost did but virgil panicked, bit him, and ran away.

moxiety and royality are both very VERY cute qprs. prinxiety arent dating or a qpr but they do occasionally make out. usually after sparring or after heated arguments. no one knows why, and no one plans to ask.

virgil one time, for sillies put out official polycule roles for everyone on the fridge. patton was the cook, roman was twink, janus was gender transer, and logan was tax-filer, before virgil scratched it out and replaced it with "poor little meow meow". the chaos after shouldve been expected.

(janus's official role is Gender Transer bc her being genderfluid made both virgil (bigender, she/he) and logan (transfem, they/she) realize they may Not Be Cis.)

remus isnt in the polycule but he has Something going on with every non-roman member of the polycule. no one can quantify exactly what, but it is Something. roman covers his ears and goes "LALALALA" when anyone brings this up.

roman AND janus both have an official Boyfriend Leaderboard. they are both permanently at the top of each others leaderboards because "mutually assured destruction". somehow, this causes very few problems.

remy has had a Thing with all of them. all of them really want to ask abt adding him to the polycule, but none of them know abt remys Things with the others so they dont know if its appropriate yet. remy knows and finds this fucking hilarious.

[justisaisfine]

Remember these? They are now available as stuff!

[fionapplespiano]

This episode omfg

- Summers Fam fighting together

- Kurt and his swords

- Wolverine fighting the sentinel Robots

- Magneto in his little booty shorts

- The Omega Red tease

- Roberto finally accessing his full powers

- Magneto wiping out the sentinel robots like the omega he is

- “Magneto was right”

[gimpyhair]

*Slams fist on the table*

I want rogue and gambit to have a Big Damn Kiss™ with 360 degrees shot, explosions in the background, perfect animation and killer 90's music that is perfectly sync with lips movements

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It has to be so emotionally charged that people's hearts will melt and so mindblowing that it will obliviate that dance scene from existence

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[lamouratelier]

late night coffee shop

[princeofmisfortune]

HYPNOTIST SLEEP MAN ♡☆♡☆♡☆

[loganslowdown4]

OMFG they’re the same HFGSGSFS

[justalocalartist]

Also here’s a remy drawing I forgot to post on here 🫶 Consider this me celebrating bc I got more remy content