#v; steel toed boots and metal bracelets

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"Remind me why you feel the need to go over this again?" Lorna asked with an annoyed huff. "Im literally fine. Look, I love you so much but sometimes i think you forget i can handle myself."

@ecliipsed gets a starter <3

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"And whats in it for me if i stay and help you out?" Lorna questioned Negan. She had stumbled across the Saviors with a few of her fellow mutants but she had proven herself to be useful with her magnetic control of all things metal. "Sure i can stop bullets for you or rip that bat from your hands but why should i lend you my abilities?" Though as she questioned him, he was intriguing enough to peak her interest and make her want to stay. She just wasnt going to let him think she caved that easy. "My powers come with a cost. I want my people treated fairly and then you can consider all our powers to be at your disposal."

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@acquiescence-of-a-dream liked for a starter!

A sigh left Lorna's lips. She didn't like being told what to do but she knew it was for her safety that she was being told to stay put. "Logan, come on you know I can help." She grabbed his hand. She didn't want something to happen to him and she not be there. "This is bullshit."

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Primarch Styles

Lion: loose dark jeans, t-shirts, hoodies, cargo jackets, combat boots worn with the laces totally undone; aggressively wears lime-green crocs. Usually wears his hair loose, and refuses to carry hair ties. Sanguinius always has extras. Smells like pine trees and campfires.

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Fulgrim: designer suits (no jacket), impeccably matched pocket squares, ties, socks, polished loafers, high end watches; completely different look every time you see him. Changes his hairstyle daily. Feels like just this side of trying too hard. Smells like cologne, but like everything else, the scent changes subtly each time.

Perturabo: slightly too short grey slacks, white button-down shirt buttoned all the way up and tucked in, suspenders, bow tie for more formal occasions, white Keds. Thinks it makes him look professional and casual like Dorn. Smells like olive oil and yeast.

Jaghatai: loose v-neck t-shirts, lots of leather/beaded bracelets and necklaces, dungarees, canvas sneakers, no socks. Usually wears his hair is a half-up ponytail. Refuses to share hair ties with Lion. Smells like incense and argon beard oil.

Russ: usually wears slightly rumpled hoodies and shorts, worn out athletic sneakers of an undefinable brand; also refuses to carry hair ties, but pickpockets Sanguinius whenever he needs one. The whole look seems careless, but almost too careless. Carries a reusable water bottle he won’t allow anyone to see the contents of. Smells like woodsmoke and snow.

Rogal: white collared shirt, v-neck sweaters in tans, golds, and reds, soft grey slacks, loafers. Will occasionally wear tweed jackets with patches at the elbows. Smells like cedar and cinnamon.

Konrad: stained, holey coveralls in a vaguely greyish color. Always smells slightly off, like the slightest whiff of sewage or a grave. Doesn’t believe in shampoo. Sanguinus tried to take him shopping once, and got bitten for his efforts.

Sanguinius: loose, white linen button down shirt with soft linen drawstring trousers, and sandals or canvas shoes. Always wears his hair loose but carries extra hair ties for his brothers. Only puts his hair up when things gets serious, and that makes everyone nervous. (Is partial to man buns in those instances). Always wears 3 piece suits to the annual primarch meetings in shades of black and red. Smells like cinnamon and vanilla.

Ferrus: white singlet, dickies cargo pants, steel-toed boots. Always has a tool or 10 in various pockets. Still uses handkerchiefs. Smells like oil and metals, sharp and tangy.

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Angron: shorts that are practically pants, incredibly washed out and worn. Flannel shirt with the arms ripped off, socks with holes in them. Usually never wears shoes, but if forced will wear boots. Smells like old blood and dirt.

Roboute: 3 piece suits. Always dark blue or black. Has three main suits, which allows for optimal cycling through the dry cleaner. Ties are plain or subtly striped. Doesn’t wear a watch, but always knows what time it is. Carries his reading glasses in the breast pocket. Always wears a jacket. If the jacket comes off and the sleeves are rolled up, you’re probably okay. If the jacket gets folded on the back of the chair, run. (see Sanguinius and the man-bun). Smells like rain.

Mortarion: always wears a long, dark brown leather trenchcoat, unbuttoned. Some sort of dark pants and shirt, usually impossible to tell. Boots are always muddy, and he smells subtly earthly, like a swamp after the rain.

Magnus: wears boat shorts, short sleeved buttoned shirts, dockers. Wears his hair in a messy man bun with hairsticks, an apple watch, and stylish, square rimmed plastic glasses. Smells musky and sharp, like incense.

Horus: dark, fitted jeans, designer t-shirts, blazers, white Adidas sneakers. Wears a single gold ring with an imperial crest on his right pinkie. Looks like the epitome of middle management, “we’re a family here” boss who schedules employee retreats on ropes courses but never actually participates. Smells like generic men’s cologne, just a little bit too strong.

Lorgar: none of his clothes ever fit. T-shirts are slightly too large, his shoes always come untied, his pants always need a belt. Clothes are clean, but slightly worn. Usually obvious that someone else has given them to him. Smells slightly chemical, like bleach or industrial detergent.

Vulkan: black jeans, black motorcycle boots, super soft Henley’s in white, red, or green. Always rolls the sleeves up. Also carries hair ties despite the lack of hair. Always has snacks, but he never offers them, they just appear when you need them. Smells like brimstone and Old Spice.

Corax: black converse, black skinny jeans, indie band t-shirts, slightly too large zip up hoodies with ripped thumb holes, black sweatband. Refuses hair ties, but has agreed to let Sanguinius braid his hair on numerous occasions. Smells like an old library.

Alpharius & Omegon: whatever you’re wearing. Has no smell.

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@beautifulnigtmare gets Lorna for Marcos !!

If her eyes could go back any further, they would see her brain. She turned on her heel to walk off, annoyed. She didnt quite notice her mania was starting to be noticeable to everyone but her. So naturally Lorna's attitude came out. "You know, i can help. I'm bored. I need something to do. Let me go on the rescue!"

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@ecliipsed gets a starter from Lorna!

Lorna sometimes hated just how easy it was to crack a smile in front of Marcos and she rolled her eyes as the smile grew. "You're so annoying." She mumbled before taking her hand and brushing it along his arm. "Lets stay in tonight. Im actually not in the mood for the bar."

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Closed starter for @ecliipsed

Lorna grabbed Marcos' hand when he walked into the room. She was talking with Esme about the invitation Lorna received to join the X-Men. She wasn't sure about it even though it was a big deal but she couldn't get her father out of her head. Would he be proud of her for joining? She squeezed her lovers hand and leaned into him. "Hey babe. You walked in at the right time. How's Dawn?"

[toksikk]

closed starter for @bruisedconscience​! 

Lorna rolled her green eyes and swore if she rolled them back any further, she would see her brain. “I am getting so sick of hearing that.” She breathed out with a heavy sigh. 

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@reiignonme gets a starter from Lorna!

"You know I realize you might have a non existent sleep schedule but do you really have to make it so I don't either?" Lorna complained, throwing the blanket off her with a heavy sigh. " What time is it even? There better be coffee waiting."

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@blutweiss gets a starter from Lorna!

"Trust me, the world is a big place and its full of us with powers. You dont have to be alone anymore." Lorna said gently. "Im part of the head of the mutant underground. We help people like us. If you need a place to stay or need to get somewhere, i can help."

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@deadplagued continued from here!

"Just dont hog all the blankets and we will be fine." She said, waving her hand and the green glow on her hand made the lamp light shut off for them to sleep. It was oddly more comforting sleeping next to someone, even if it was him. There was a chill in the air but she was comfortable, enough so that she allowed herself to relax. "If your snoring wakes me up..im gonna be the one kicking." She mumbled, teasing as she yawned and curled up in the spot she made.

[toksikk]

(Negan for Lorna; I miss this ship so so much)

"Lorna, my dear. I did not intend to piss you off the way that I did darlin'. I know that you don't like to be handled that way. Especially around your own people. But remember, I'm still human and I'm still learnin' shit about mutants and your way of life. Looks can literally kill me around you, and trust me I understand that shit now. However, I did agree to take you guys in and protection is the thing that I do. That's what I provide. Let me do my thing baby girl. Those powers of yours are attractive and scary as shit. Part of the reason I like ya so much though. Will you accept my apology dear? It is sincere."

Lorna absolutely hated when it was forgotten she was quite capable of handling herself but this was Negan and they had a history so as annoyed as she was, she still had a soft spot for him. "You know i can take care of myself. I dont always need protection. I appreciate you wanting to protect me and i understand thats in your nature but its also in mine to fight." She sighed and uncrossed her arms. "I forgive you just have a little more faith in me."

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"If I accidentally kick you in my sleep, I apologize in advance." (Lorna!)

Lorna raised a brow. "You better not." She muttered, settling into the bed beside him. "You already take up enough room, I don't need you kicking me too." She retorted, pulling the blanket up over her body. Why she was in his bed, she wasn't sure. She knew better but he was intriguing. Would she admit that though? Not anytime soon. Lorna was stubborn and had been through so much that she had a high wall up. Negan seemed to be chipping away at it and she didn't know how she felt about it. The green haired mutant sighed and turned on her side to look at him. "Just so you know, this does not mean anything. Your bed is just nicer than mine." Okay so it might have meant a little and the tiny smirk pulling on the corner of her lips said so.

@deadplagued

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@sah1x1s liked for a starter! (Lorna Dane and Erik Lensherr)

"You do remember I'm not a kid, right?" Lorna asked her father as a heavy sigh left her lips. "I can handle this! Hell I've done harder missions saving the underground. Let me in on this." She crossed her arms, narrowing her green eyes. " I'm stronger than anyone else here and you know it."

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closed starter for @beautifulnigtmare

It wasnt the best plan but it was the only plan they had come up with so far. Lorna let out a sigh as she pulled her knee up to her chest. "Look why dont we just take it easy for the night. We arent getting anywhere. Lets just grab a beer and clear our heads." She looked to John and raised a brow, waiting for him to drop it and agree with her. "Dont be so damn stubborn."

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