Burning Hot

Private & Very Selective Marvel/X-men OC Blog under contruction Primary Verse: X-men Evolution Sideblog. Follows back from thorinsbeard

[herembersandashes]

The silence, as she walked into the house, was deafening. Nori peered around the corner. A cold chill -- earlier, there had been the sound of laughter, kids playing in the snow. Nori took a step towards the doorway. "Hello?" she called. Another step. She looked down. In the snow, she saw red footprints, the size of a child's, making their way to the house. She bit her lip and headed through the door, even though every instinct told her to run. The scene only got worse, as she made her way into the house. Bodies lay piled one on top of the other, their arms and legs twisted and distorted. One of the adult's heads is twisted around, the eyes still staring at her. She felt bile build up. More death. More bodies --the smell. She used her purple cloak, to stop the stench from coming through. Whatever had killed them, it wasn't an animal. Nori's eyes flickered up to the ceiling. And whatever it was, it was hunting her next.

[herembersandashes]

Headcanon: Sleep

Truth is, Nori didn't sleep much, especially after her brother went missing, presumed dead. Especially after her fire powers manifested. Sleeping was too hard, when you were afraid you'd wake up to everyone burned down. That was when she got into trouble. It was much more fun causing havoc down town, stealing stuff she didn't need or just exploring the city. Not many people were willing to fight someone who could burn you to a crisp after all.

[peachsourced]

🍑 send my muse “Someone, somewhere has failed you miserably. You were supposed to be loved, protected and cared for but you never were.“ for their reaction.

[herembersandashes]

Adding Verse: Death Secretary I don't know why this popped into my head but I really want to add a verse where Nori is a secretary to death just because she'd be the snarkiest little shit ever towards anyone who came lol.

Adding Verse: The Magnus Archives Adding two verses. One where Nori is a person who needs to give a statement or has had a supernatural encounter, one where she is an assistant (could be current with the others or before their time)

[sinsofsinister]

There was a time I would smite you all for what was done to Storm. But today, I have saved you from your own, for an old friend has challenged me to remember this view of Earth. How vast it is versus how small we make it. Charles Xavier entrusted me with his dream, and it does not ask you to love or embrace my kind as your own but merely to accept that this is a shared world with a common future, and that my kind, like yours, have the right to live in it.

[castledevil]

MAGNETO in X-MEN '97 (2024- )

01x02

[castlewyvern]

[myxmentrashblog]

Anyone ever notice how everyone else is leaping into battle and Scott is just like

“shit! Glasses fell off! AAAAAANGST!”

[publicservicememes]

PSA: Be Patient

If someone doesn’t respond to your IM, ask, thread, etc. immediately, do not snap at them, spam them, send anonymous hate, or make passive aggressive remarks or vague posts about it.

They could be busy, or maybe they don’t feel like answering you right away.

This is a hobby, not a paid job. No one owes you anything.

There is never any excuse for being rude.

Throwing a tantrum because someone didn’t respond fast enough for your liking is a great way to get yourself rightfully blocked.

[mcflymemes]

your replies will not be perfect, and that's okay. you don't need to use ten thousand words from the thesaurus. you don't have to be shakespeare. you don't have to put pressure on yourself to put out a perfect, novella-length reply every time you sit down at your computer. this is a hobby you do for fun, not a classroom where your words are being graded at every turn - be gentle with yourself. you are doing your best. applaud yourself for your own passion and creativity. applaud yourself for trying. applaud yourself for every one liner you do, every small paragraph. applaud yourself on the days you only get one thing done - you wrote something beautiful. you did something fun. really try to love this hobby again. no one cares about word count. no one cares about the thesaurus. people follow your blog because they want to write with you. don't forget that.

[shiveagit]

Kurt Wagner

Going through all my comics ignites my love for Kurt every time.

[rpmemes-galore]

Send me a  #  and my muse will tell you their favorite and least favorite: 

Job

Sport

Food

Color

Game

Flavor

Setting

Animal

Holiday

Memory

Weather

Element 

Relative

Time of day

Place to eat

Type of fabric

Place to sleep

Character trait

Physical activity

Paranormal story

Gesture of affection

Question to be asked

Mode of transportation

Thing about themselves

Way to spend their free time

Genre of music / show / movie / book

[valentina-poem]

[resourcesfortheavergaeroleplayer]

My muse had been kidnapped and tortured for the past week send “I’m here- I’m here, now” for your muse to save them.

[youvegotrpmemes]

Send ✂ for your muse (sender) to cut my muse’s (receiver’s) hair

-requested by anonymous -send “+reverse” for my muse (receiver) to cut your muse’s (sender’s) hair! -send “scissors” if the emoji/symbol doesn’t show!

[dontletyour-memes-be-memes-blog]

Send me a 🍰 to see my muses reaction to your's giving them a slice of cake!

[roselesliesource]

Rose Leslie photographed by Rachell Smith for Alexa - The New York Post (October 2020)

[luxmemes]

PIERCE THE VEIL SENTENCE PROMPTS. 

everyone is watching you. 

told you why i see no need for the sun.

a love you light is a love soon gone.

don’t bother cause this love is a lie.

and if there’s a god, then i’m letting him go.

what a shame i heard the understudy died under the knife.

i don’t think you’ll ever want to love me.

sober up and bury the empty cup.

the moment you’ve all been waiting for.

tonight, join us as we explore the spine-chilling mystery of death.

please understand me when i’d rather see you dead.

beyond the sea blue light, i met the love of my life.

she’d rather see me dead than face me.

for you i’d count the salt under the sea.

wake me up and let me know you’re alive.

how do you know how deep to go before it’s real?

can i even complicate your breathing?

i guess i’m just your average boy. 

i guess i’m never comfortable or situational. 

she could make hell feel just like home. 

keep talking ‘cause i love to hear your voice. 

call the police! the whole place is gonna burn.

it’s getting dark, we should go back.

and i could die right now for something beautiful to take me somewhere else.

our lungs are begging us to calm down.

can we lose our minds and call it love for the last time?

is something still scaring you?

have you ever really danced on the edge?

you know the only real way to cure pain is to add a little more.

i told myself i’m tired of holding up your backup plans. 

true love comes from more than just the heart.

it feels so early but i promised i would bring you to your door.

i hope you like the stars i stole for you.

i swear to god i did what i could.

i guess i never should have loved you.

sunshine, there ain’t a thing that you can do that’s gonna ruin my night.

you’ve decided there is so much more than me. 

hold my heart, it’s beating for you anyway. 

what’s so good about picking up the pieces? 

you know i can’t afford the medicine that feeds what i need. 

so, what if i can’t forget you? 

i was saving myself for you. 

i scream and wave my arms, but you don’t understand me. 

you hold my attention without even trying. 

somebody’s supposed to fall in love.

you’ll be excited just to see me someday. 

i’m hoping that god looks away this time. 

we used to laugh until we choked into the wasted nights. 

don’t wake me up, ‘cause my thrill is gone. 

i wanna hold your hand so tight i’m gonna break my wrist. 

by the time you’re hearing this i’ll already be gone. 

my love for you was bulletproof but you’re the one who shot me. 

god damn it, i can barely say your name. 

as you tie me to the bed for good i say that i want you in the most unromantic ways. 

you’re torturing me with a beautiful face. 

baby stay away from my friends. 

but now you only call me every christmas and my birthday. 

but you don’t know what it’s like to wake up in the middle of the night, scaring the thought of kissing razors. 

last night she recited every reason she’s fine. 

i’d do anything to hold your hand. 

kiss me while i drive. 

i’m gonna tear out the thread one by one from your skin ‘till your bones feel embarrassed by all the attention. 

can we create something beautiful and destroy it? 

i still remember the night you tried to kiss me through the window. 

and someday i’ll drive and close both my eyes. 

did you call me last night just cause you couldn’t get laid? 

do you think you’re the only one afraid? 

i cannot spend another night in this home. 

she tied a cherry stem for me with her tongue. 

i still think you’re beautiful and i don’t ever wanna lose my best friend.

i hate this flavor with a passion and i fucking hate the aftertaste. 

wake up, i know you can hear me.

make me a promise here tonight, love like a tidal wave. 

dare me to jump off of this jersey bridge?

i’m tired of begging for the things that i want. 

you make me sick. i make it worse by drinking late.

i don’t know where i’m going to sleep tonight. 

please, don’t take this out on me, ‘cause you’re the only thing that’s keeping me alive.

and if i mean anything to you, i’m sorry, but i’ve made up my mind. 

slow conversations with a gun mean more than i’ve ever said to anyone.

well, fuck, what am i supposed to be, impressed? 

i only said it ‘cause i know what it’s like to feel burned out.