𝕹𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍. (H.) @TentacleDrain 𝓅𝗌͟𝗒͟𝗅͟𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾. ᵀʰᵉ 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙇𝙀𝙍 -ˋˏ ༻𝓙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒༺ ˎˊ- 𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙉.ᐟ Howlett. 𝘉𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘦 ⚞⨂⚟ < Not stopping, provided Scott caught the other unawares with this, he drove his fist forward, square into Erik’s chest. Hands scrambling to pull the helm free of its wearer. “𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 me in the eyes when we’re talking!” #𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐌 𓊖 #𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐌

She's lookin' for somethin' to do this Friday night.

"C'mon, five more minutes ..."

@TentacleDrain 𝓅𝗌͟𝗒͟𝗅͟𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾. -ˋˏ ༻𝓙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒༺ ˎˊ- 𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙉.ᐟ 𝘉𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘬𝘦 ⚞⨂⚟ Summers. ᵀʰᵉ 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙇𝙀𝙍 Howlett. -- After that, Magneto would move to toss Cyclops into Wolverine. Assuming no retaliation or counterattack took place, he would heave Scott towards Logan. ❝ So then, what else would you like to say ׅׅ𖤠 ❞ #𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐌 ㄨ #𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐌

Mornin'! Who's hungry?

Ah can't say no to somethin' made with care!

𝕹𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍. (H.) @TentacleDrain 𝓅𝗌͟𝗒͟𝗅͟𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾. -ˋˏ ༻𝓙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒༺ ˎˊ- 𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙉.ᐟ ʙᴏʙʙʏ — ⚞⨂⚟ ᵀʰᵉ 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙇𝙀𝙍 Howlett. < “You kill billions for what one monster did… you don’t build peace. You prove every fear right. We lose everything we built. Everything we bled for. This is for unity, not superiority.” #𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐌 𓊖 #𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐌

Summers. @TentacleDrain 𝓅𝗌͟𝗒͟𝗅͟𝗈𝖼𝗄𝖾. -ˋˏ ༻𝓙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒༺ ˎˊ- 𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼-𝙍𝘼𝙎𝙋𝙐𝙏𝙄𝙉.ᐟ ʙᴏʙʙʏ — ⚞⨂⚟ ᵀʰᵉ 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙇𝙀𝙍 Howlett. -- ❝ If Bastion is truly responsible for this, then our next course of action is clear — at least, I would assume so. It's your call, Scott. Give the order. ❞ #𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐌 ㄨ #𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐌

You're not butterin' me up for somethin', are you?

She's comin' to check on 𝕹𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍. (H.). If he's hurtin' in any way, there will be hell to pay.

Those pretzel sticks were looking rather tantalizing, all by their lonesome... Was she saving them for later, or could Rogue get in on this?

When he carries the weight of the world on his shoulders, the least she could do was help lighten the load... even if just for a little while. Her hand would be placed into his own, her eyes pleading him to let her be there for him.

Well, what girl could refuse that sort of invitation? Slowly, Rogue floated over to the other, graciously taking the napkin and munching thoughtfully on the snacks. "Well, ain't that just the cutest thing-... Ah swear, anythin' they do is precious."

She might've drank accidentally drank Logan's coffee this morning... Oh boy.

...What'd you do, cher?

mielle.⠀ Just curious.

Pull up a chair, Ah'll take care of the rest.

Mornin'.