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THIS BLOG IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION "Suddenly, I have visions of a school in flames, of the shackles of...

Moving stuff to this blog little by little.

[TEXT] I'm having a birthday party for Forest this weekend. It's a surprise.

[TEXT] Good. Need me 2 spike the punch? Make cake maybe?

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"DAMMIT FOREST ONE WAY OR ANOTHER I’M GONNA GET YOU QUIT HIDING BEHIND TREES."

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But we really know how this story would end:

"I CAN SHOW YOU THE WOOOOOOOOORLD! SHINING SHIMMERING SPLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDID...that is if Kin doesn't eat us both first."

((foxfiremagic, to be fair, I found a lot of pictures of squirrels eating birds and vice versa.))

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Amazing Friendship of a Bird and Squirrel. by self-taught professional photographer Andre Villeneuve

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Two can play that game, foxfiremagic.

#just imagine the bird is all firey #squirrelthief

squirrelthief

Forest laughed and dragged him back towards him, surprisingly strong. He kissed his jaw. ”Want to take this back inside then, where it’s a little safer?” he purred.

Getting into Quentin’s pants had been a little more difficult than he’d at first anticipated. Though Quentin seemed like the pressuring type, he’d shied away from most of Forest’s attempts. Forest didn’t press the matter, of course, he got the impression Quentin was still a virgin, but he certainly left it as an option.

One hand drifted up Quentin’s thigh. ”We could… go to my room?” he asked, “Roomie is out for the night?”

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"You know I'm not exactly one for playing it safe," Quentin replied with a laugh, "but I don't need to read your mind to know that isn't exactly what you're getting at. Could you make it any more obvious?"

Quentin blushed. He suspected that Forest had already seen through the majority of his masquerade by now and there was no reason to hide anymore. Besides, what was there really to be ashamed of? He was a genius Omega-level telepath who would some day be the leader of the X-Men. So what if he was a vir...?

"Anyways, yeah, sure," he stuttered in reply, "let's go up to your room. Who is your roomie anyway? It'd better not be like Dust or Rockslide or someone else who'll get dirt all over their bed."

#squirrelthief

Going to keep doing old replies to Squirrelhusband in the hopes that senpai notices me.

I think I'm going to transfer the contents of this blog into an actual blog, rather than a side blog. Is anyone interested in continuing our threads?

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@Squirrelthief, Sort-of Continuation of Med Lab Starter

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Quentin’s soft lips on his flaking dehydrated ones made his chest ease up a little in tightness. He snuggled in tight.

He could feel Quentin in his mind and he liked the way it felt. Maybe it was the complete exposure or having someone in a place to protect him where he never thought possible, but he loved it when Quentin did these kind of things.

And as he pushed deeper inside of his head, his chest loosened even more. The maple was as tired and strained as Forest felt but slowly the yellow receded and browned and the leaves all fell in slow, spinning showers to the grassy floor, sweeping up in a gentle wind that circled the whole tree, shaking the new sprouts as they came into green buds and then tiny little leaves. The trunk seemed a healthier ashen brown and the bark was thicker, with more green behind it when pulled off. The grass had snaked up through cracks in the pavement but seemed to shrink as the gaps in the concrete sealed up slightly.

And around the base of the maple grew a brand new vine, a bright green one that wrapped around the tree in a kind of tight hug, sprouting into a brilliant pink flower, the shade somewhat familiar.

Forest exhaled. He didn’t know if this relief was permanent or if it was as much progress as he felt like it was as he clung to Quentin suddenly, the blank, sad expression changing to childish fear and anxiety. The barriers stopping him from speaking crumbled and he sobbed.

"I was so scared…" he whispered.

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Quentin gripped Forest tighter as he withdrew from his mind. “So was I,” he admitted, “I thought I’d never see you again, that I wouldn’t be able to save you, that you’d end up like everyone else I’ve ever lov…” he stopped short. He realized that not only was he being selfish and putting his own needs and fears before Forest’s, but he’d also brought up love again, and it frightened him. He’d been so excited to tell Forest before, but he’d grown up a bit in the last few days and adolescent anxieties had begun to re-establish themselves. Still, he’d already told Forest the truth and Forest hadn’t slapped him for it. Besides, it didn’t really matter right now. Forest had been through the ringer and needed to be taken care of. Quentin’s own feelings could wait.

“I…well, I’m going to keep you safe from now on, I mean, if you want me to, of course. I’ll stay with you and make anyone who hurts you wish they’d never been born. If Dr. McCoy lets me, I’ll stay all night if you want. Heck, even if he doesn’t let me, I will because that’s just how I roll.”

#squirrelthief

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Tom blinked. Telepathic signature… Oh fuck not a telepath! He quickly checked behind him then grabbed the other boys face closing his hand around Quentin’s mouth.

"Shout louder the whole school will know." he hissed. "Who is my father is my personal business and no one needs to know about it, capiche?"

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Quentin glared from beneath the other boy's hand. Was this new student really trying to censor the almighty Kid Omega? He really was just like Logan.

Nobody tells me what I can and can't say! he yelled telepathically at the other boy. Now you can unhand me, or I can make you think you're a kitten for the next 24 hours.

#wildthingtom

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Hell if I care. I may have gone to Juvie but I’m no criminal mastermind. I sorta dated one. And sometimes I miss her because damn Lis was crazy as hell but it was always interesting.

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See, I've never gone to Juvie (unless being put on lockdown at Logan's school counts) but I'm the greatest mutant criminal you'll ever meet! Hell, if I could get anyone to date me, I'd be satisfied; the crazier the better, even. People are so overwhelmed by my genius that they couldn't keep up otherwise. Any chance you'd introduce me to this Lis person?

#snailsnevergetit

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Open rp

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"I really shouldn’t be telling you this but what the heck I have changed the timeline multiple times so; do you really want to be the sole reason for the destruction of the world and the massacre of everyone you know, that older version of you didn’t seem to sway you from your destructive path of torturing Evan, don’t you think the kids been through enough after learning he is the clone of Apocalypse. You complain that people hate you and you want the world to stop oppressing mutants but how can that happen when mutants themselves can’t except one another, Evan didn’t choice to be born the way he was and neither did you. Quentin one day you will realize this, I don’t think you want to be responsible for more of your friends dying, sometimes you have to learn the hard way and when you want to talk my door is always open, you need to talk to someone eventually and remember there is nothing you can do I won’t know about,"

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Lady, if you think I'm even going to live that long, you're sorely mistaken. I'm the world's most wanted mutant terrorist and apparently also a future Phoenix host! I'd be surprised if I even live to see 25! And even if I do, this world's not all that great. Maybe if I destroy it, I can build something new. Anything's gotta' be better than this colonialist wet dream.

Evan's not special. I'm no different to him than I am to anyone else. I'm not a nice person, Professor. Nice people get taken advantage of, if you hadn't noticed...people like Evan. If I'm giving him a thicker skin, it'll do him good. Like you said, things are tough for us mutants. You can't just cry in a corner and expect to get what you want. I learned that the hard way. If I hurt him now, maybe he'll learn to not let anyone else hurt him in the future. See, I'm just a kid with an ax to grind. Evan's going to have to deal with way worse when he gets older. He might as well be ready.

#isabeaubordeaux

Like for a starter and/or greeter.

((Going to get to replies on this blog this weekend.))

#outofomega

I want a ship thread where they’re just messing around in bed (non-sexually), being lazy and taking polaroid pictures of each other and with each other

#forestfire

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I feel like I have to specifically state to each person who follows my RP blog that it is a secondary blog, not a main blog. Thanks to this feeling, I worry about what the followers think when I, not the muse, follow them and reblog posts from them as said muse because I’m not sure if they know or if I have to explain it to them.