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fallenregent‌:

‘ never claimed you as a slave . just that i’ve given you something and now i’m here to collect a debt . ‘ the powers she had given the horsemen , the four symbols of the end of the world , she had taken parts of herself and put them in them , yet she had no need to explain that portion of the process to them . ‘ I will help you tap into your abilities . ‘ she hummed , hand pressed to his chest for a moment , stepping away and crossing her arms over her chest , her gaze never dropping from him . ‘ you will be able to see those who have terribly tainted souls , their aura seeping black . i need ten sacrifices , you do that for me and you can go on with your life and i will not bother you again . ‘

the idea of taking lives and getting blood on his own hands is not one that he is excited about. killing has never been one of his ideals and he’s avoided it unless there has been no other option, except for the time that he was under the thrall of apocalypse. those times were different. his mind was not entirely his own. this would not be like those times. being her weapon was a guilt he would have to shoulder on his own. it digs up a well of sorrow inside of him but eventually and he has to do his best to swallow it. “ ten sacrifices. ten lives. and you promise me they will be tainted souls, those who deserve to go? because if i find out this is a lie or a trick, then you are on your own. it’s bad enough i’ve got to shoulder that guilt. i won’t compound it by killing innocent people. “

femfallax‌:

full lips spread a wide, thin smile; even a scrunch to her nose to add on her bubbling, sarcasm that slipped, “ you thrill me with your mysterious endeavors to reel me in, ” really, she’s just about had it with them. she leans forward with some interest, placing her bottle on the counter, “ fine. one condition, ” index to nearly meet his face, “ if i have to do any hardcore dirty work, i’m out, ” to her standards, it’s a hell of a request but considering what she put remy through, it really wasn’t much to ask for. foiling a bunch of plans for corrupt socialites is honestly one of the biggest pleasures and most certainly not the hardest thing she’s ever done. whatever remy needed her to do, she’s not going to oppose or try to protest anymore than she should. she gets the ‘owing a favor’ thing – she hopes this’ll pay up to him.

“ please. ah’d never make you handle my dirty work. some dirty fun? sure. but never dirty work, ma chere. “ remy joked as he looked into her eyes. he bites into his lip for just a moment and then he lets his hand on her leg slide up a bit further, eye still focused on hers as he looks right into her eyes. the flirting between them always got a certain point and fizzles before it ever got anywhere and he imagines that this will be the same. but he’s not going to be the one to pull back this time. why not see how deep the rabbit hole goes? “ the favor ah need from you tomorrow. so you gonna give me da grand tour tonight? ah might not have been welcomed in, but da least you can do is be a good host. “

disasterpieces‌:

the whole night through, she waited for an answer – something, anything to put her at ease but after a while, as the night was about to end, she gave up half way. maybe he did leave the city, maybe he really didn’t give a shit about her… anger doesn’t boil over, it’s something like regret. she prepared a whole talk about what they deserved from each other if they ever wanted to fix themselves and grow together… and she never, ever wants to just talk. packing up the bit of things she had taken with her, eve takes a long stroll down the hall before the entrance to exit the place. she wanted to stare at her phone, trying to think of what to say but she didn’t. she got instantly distracted as her eyes shot up to see remy standing by the door. weight lifts from her heavy heart and fixed her expression quickly, “ hey? why didn’t you come inside? ”

“ it’s pretty obvious why i didn’t come inside. last time i did, dere was this really beautiful bartender who kicked me out after a single drink. remy just figured da same would happen again. “ remy chuckles as he looked into her eyes. the night was warmer than it had been in the past so he didn’t have to suffer much cold. he smiles through the fact that he doesn’t know why she has him here. a slight smile lingers on his face even as he thinks about how cruel she had been to him a few weeks prior. remy had no reason to hold a grudge towards her, because she had every right to be angry with him after all they had been through with one another. but still, if she calls he would come running for her. that would never change. “ so why did you call me? everythin’ okay, chere? “

darkmartyr‌:

read it in her eyes – she’s pained by secrecy. she has her own but nothing this significant. she’d bite her tongue back on his remarks about her because while she wants to keep him protected as well, she’d rather explain and show whenever he asked, not when the time was right. it wasn’t like she was a closed off book, not to him, at least. the second her abilities were revealed, he didn’t stray away and that was enough for her to give him a chance and try this new level of intimacy out.

furrowed brows in confusion as her frown sits heavily on her features. weakly her bag weighs in on her palm, not lifting to hike over her shoulder once she stops packing. remy could block her but she’d get through him without a problem, “ then explain it to me: why all the merchandise? the jewels, the money, everything. ” she didn’t think it would be true; that her luck was good and pure and someday, she’d be content. remy was just starting to let her feel united with herself, in her own skin and be a lot less narrow, “ — who are you? ”

“ ah’m exactly who ah said dat ah am. ah’m remy lebeau. you just don’t know da whole story, an’ ah figure dat it’s about time dat you do. “ remy sighs for a second and he moves to run his hand along his neck. he has to think about where to start the story, but eventually he starts by addressing the elephant that was in the room wit them. “ dat’s all left over spoils. savings dat ah’ve made from my time as a thief. ah’ve been a thief for as long as ah can remember, raised to be one by the people who took in a poor orphan when ah was a child. “

a sigh leaves his lips because he has so much to tell her and so little time to collect his thoughts. he wanted to wait so he could tell her everything all at once. “ ah’m part of a very secret group dat has been around as long as dis city, even longer maybe. da thieves’ guild. it’s a family of thieves’ dat work together, and protect one another. an’ you’ve come to me at a point in m’ life when ah’m not just a bartender. ah’m da leader of dat family, my family. an’ so what you’ve discovered is just a part of dat. “

kryptborn‌:

little snarl CONTORTS pretty mouth , glossed to perfection & & usually oh , so SWEET — but in his case , dewy honey becomes POISON as she watches her beams absorb HARMLESSLY into his skin. INTRIGUED , the kryptonian continues with her heat vision , shoulders bunching in preparation for sonic flight. ❝ interesting. so your a human SHOCK blanket. ❞ a fist extended , signature CONTROL steer as she flies STRAIGHT into the man for inelegant tackle. ( young , boisterous , fiery , reckless ) –––––––– ❝ let’s see how SOFT your bones are ! ❞

“ ah’m so much more than that an’ so much more than human. “ her speed is too fast for him to react to her dashing towards him, so he’s hit by the impact of her full speed tackle, sent sliding backwards but as he impacts the ground in underneath her. but his powers allow him to disperse the force of the impact, instead, absorbing the energy as she lands on top of him. a devious look appears on his face and then he hands move to fold behind his head neatly. “ man. you’re fast. but i thought you’d hit harder than that, petit? “

sovietbcrn‌:

“You know I am very good at explaining stuff away.” She slid her jeans off, pausing to bend just enough to pick them up before she went to the dresser to fetch out a tank top from the top drawer. She took her bra off, placing it atop the dresser before she slid the shirt on, turning to look at him. “You mean hiding my butt. My legs are….fairly normal.” She paused to glance down at them before crawling back up on the bed.

“Oh yes. I keep you around because you are gorgeous.” It was one of the reasons. She had been content to just leave their relationship as something purely physical but she was finding it harder to imagine her life without him in it in some way. She pressed a kiss to his lips, before she settled back in her spot. “I am just going to get up early and do the dishes.”

“ no. ah meant your legs too. ah love your legs too, ‘specially when ah get t’ spread dem, “ remy teased as he moved from the bed so he could slip out of his pants and get down to just his boxers, shortly after the soft kiss she had blessed him with. when he gets back onto the bed though, he doesn’t take the same spot he had right next to her. instead, he starts to crawl up the length of the bed, hands gently on her ankles as he kisses his way up her legs.

“ you sure you wanna get up early? ah can think of a few better ways to spend your mornings. “ his teeth show, a dastardly grin and then he moves to bite into his lower lip for just a moment. his hands move to spread her legs and then greedy hands slide up towards the panties that she was still wearing. he makes no move to pull them of, instead simply teasing the hem. “ so how about we find something better t’ do t’ make an early mornin’ sound like a silly idea? “

sovietbcrn‌:

“I can control some of it. I am not entirely out of control. It is just my telepathy that I have the most trouble with. It is hard to shut it off some times. I have almost complete control over my telekinesis. They liked testing that one at the lab so I got more practice.” He trailed after him, jogging a bit to catch up. “I thought they were mad at you. Will they be alright with you showing me around?”

“ ah know buddy. ah know. but dey have to know where you are at wit your abilities so dey can adjust an’ be ready to help you get complete control. “ remy laughs and shakes his head at the younger man and then he place his hand on his shoulder as he caught up. “ dey are. but a wise man once told me, ‘don’t ask permission. just ask forgiveness.’ “ a laugh from remy as he continues to lead the way, starting off by taking him to the cafeteria.

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belleassassine‌:

🗡️ – Face in the pillow and ready for sleep, Belle is surprised to feel Remy’s arm around her again, and to hear his words. She groans and nudges him with her elbow. “I’m drained, Rem. I jus’ wanna sleep now.” she says with a little, apologetic smile as she peered back at him. “Désolée… but last round was the last f’r tonight. Come back tomorrow?” she doesn’t like to tell him no, but she doesn’t feel up for more goodbyes. “Or stay, ‘s the same for me. You’re the one who said he wanna leave…”

“ boo. you’re no fun. fine. ah’ll let you be for now. “ remy sighs for a second and he looks behind him towards the clock that brightly illuminated that it was after one a.m. in the morning. a sigh leaves his lips and then he shakes his head at her. he knows that he shouldn’t stay. “ " j'aimerais pouvoir rester. mais je dois vérifier mes enfants. assurez-vous qu'ils soient nourris. mais je serai de retour demain. " a smile, a kiss to her bare shoulder and then remy rolls off of her bed so he can start to dress himself.

miasmuseemporium‌:

As he comes closer to her, she begins to brace herself for another attack like the last one. She’s hiding it well, but Maria’s still winded from that. Her hands uncross from behind her back and come down to her sides, and much to her relief, she finds he’s agreeing to come with her. If only her earpiece had still been working. “You’re not a prisoner, that much I can tell you.” She promises, reaching into her pocket for her keys. “We’ll drive there.” And in the car she can update headquarters on what’s happened.

“ well, den ah guess ah don’t really have a reason not t’ take leisurely drive with a pretty lady. lead da way. “ remy was trying to make sure that he kept things light because he knows how quickly things can change when s.h.i.e.l.d. is involved and it’s not his intent to end up with a power restraining collar around his neck as he’s shipped off to the raft. remy nods his head to show that he agrees with her demanding that he ride with her to their destination and his right hand motioned for her to lead the way to her vehicle. couldn’t be too far from here.

spookyrebekah‌:

❛ MINE. ❜ rebekah brushes right past him, and pushes through the crowd that’s built up in rousseau’s. she’s not shy about reaching back to grab onto remy’s arm, so as not to lose him on the way out. the rest of the french quarter witches are entirely useless, she needs HIM. ❛ i’ve got grimoires for you to have a look at. ❜

“ lead da way den, chere, “ remy jokes as she pulls him with her towards the exit, not giving him much chance to argue with her. not that he would have argued with her anyhow. getting a chance to look at a set of grimoires is something he could not pass up. his uncle would never forgive him if he missed out on some juicy magic. “ but no funny business, chere. ah’m taggin’ along for da books an’ t’ do some research. “ a lie, a blatant one, clearly in an attempt to lighten the mood.

sovietbcrn‌:

She nudged him at his comment, eyes rolling but she couldn’t help the smile that curled at her lips. “Maybe I just like having someone to talk to who’s sole interests aren’t video games and space.” Still, she was looking forward to getting to watch a game and relax and Remy was one of the few people she actually relaxed around.

The feeling of his hand sliding up her length made her glance down at him, not bothering to stop the upwards motion. “You say that about anything I wear. I would be wearing a sack and you would probably think it suited me.” She slid away from him and off the bed, pausing briefly to peak out into the living room to make sure Jon was still asleep before she closed her bedroom door. She turned to face him, grinning briefly before she lifted the hem of her shirt and slowly took it off, throwing it at him. “If I am going to get comfortable, than you should as well. Come on, Remy. Clothes off.”

“ oh yeah. try t’ explain it away. ah’m on t’ you, chere. “ a laugh leaves his lips and then he shakes his head at her. he knows that she is fond of him. comfortable with him. he could easily say the same about her. when he first met her, he just saw her as someone to sleep with and forget. who would have imagined that he’d find himself drawing close to her and considering her family his family. what could be more unpredictable than that?”

“ that is not true. you are fine as all hell, but even you couldn’t pull off a burlap sack. hidin’ dem curved and legs would be a travesty. “ a chuckle leaves his lips as he watches her slip off of the bed, a bit confused until she closes the door and turns back to him. he catches the shirt that is stripped off and hurled in his direction with ease. a laugh leaves his lips and then his right hand moves to drop the shirt off to the side of the bed. “ ah knew it. you just wanted me for m’ body, “ remy teased as he peeled his shirt off over his head.

sovietbcrn‌:

“My situation? Is it about who I am related too?” Of course that had to be something they would have to know. Not that Jon is too concerned over it. He doesn’t expect to be treated differently due to who he shared genetic material with. The offer of a tour is tempting, and with Katya seeming to take a while, he nodded. “Yes. Can we? Will we get into trouble?”

“ dat’s part of it. but also dey need to know about what you’ve been through, what you’re capable of. your control level. no one knows dat kinda stuff better den your mom. so dat’s what they are talkin’ ‘bout. “ remy smiles for a second and tries to offer his young friend a bit of reassurance. he hopes the tour will only add on to that. “ ‘course we won’t. ah’m a former x-man. if anyone can walk around here like dey own da place. it’s me. c’mon. “

morlockinpink‌:

💪 – “They also make ya want to bring better stuff in their life than what ya got as a kid…” she sighs, watching Remy interact with her daughter. She smiles, it’s such a nice gesture of him not to ignore the kid. She has seen people pretend like Callie wasn’t there to talk to her. She looks around. “I don’t wanna be a morlock anymore,” she murmurs at Remy, it’s something she doesn’t want the other Morlocks to know.

what she says next cannot be taken lightly because he knows the weight of her words. she cares a great deal about the morlocks. she couldn’t lead them if she didn’t and yet she was prepared to leave and live her own life. he couldn’t blame her for wanting that. “ ah’m not gonna tell you how t’ live or what you should do. but ah think dat you should consider doin’ what’s best for you an’ your daughter. nothin’ else should really matter. “

morlockinpink‌:

💪 – “Don’t be silly. Yer not a nobody.” She ran a hand through her hair. “Yer just not… ya know…” She fidgets. She doesn’t know how to voice it. She used to have a crush on him when she was little more than a kid, sure, but she moved on since. “Sorry. ‘S very nice that ya think I’m cute.”

“ lemme tell you somethin’ petit. half of bein’ attractive is just bein’ confident and knowin’ dat you’re attractive. it’s all you gotta do. “ a chuckle and then he shakes his head at her, hoping that she understands what he is saying to her. but it will ultimately be up to her to take what he says and make it her own.

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