Geez, Magneto. You sure know how to show a girl a good time. Who needs flowers when you have gruesome Holocaust stories to tell?

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Geez, Magneto. You sure know how to show a girl a good time. Who needs flowers when you have gruesome Holocaust stories to tell?
not-hercules:
From Kenneth Lonergan’s Margaret (2011)
Ah think it's safe to say Ah'm sick. Blegh. Skippin' out on classes for the day.
Darcy just wished that Rogue was more comfortable. She knew that whatever had gone down at that truck stop hadn’t been good but…she hated what it had done to Rogue.
Darcy smiled as Rogue lifted her arm and she settled next to her, her feet tucked under her and she berated herself for putting shorts on instead of pants. She took her glass from Rogue and downed it before pouring herself another. Romantic comedies were so much better when you didn’t know what was going on. Sighing, she pulled Rogue closer and smiled. “Southern…I’m glad that you trust me enough to be here. I’m sorta attached to you now, you know.”
Rogue turned to give Darcy a surprised look, caught off guard by the comment.
"Darcy- darlin'- thanks. You know. For trustin' me too." She didn't say the words on the tip of her tongue- the implied- Thanks for riskin' your life to be my friend.
Rogue felt her cheeks heat up, embarrassed at the influx of emotion from Darcy's short declaration. She reached up to brush her lips against Darcy's temple, muttered a drawled, "Love you, Darce," and snagged a chip as she fell back against the arm of the couch. She smiled warmly at the other girl, hoping- because the words were hard to find- that Darcy understood what she was trying to express.
And if her throat was a little tight and her eyes stung a bit, she wouldn't be the first one to say anything about it.
lulubonanza:
Rogue and ShadowCat by *MarcelPerez
sliander:
X-Men Legacy #226 Cover by Terry Dodson
Everythings good. Shippin out to Latvia tomorrow. Miss you.
Thanks, James.
Miss you too.
enzakel-amos:
Rogue what have you done?
[hugs as she walks up to her at the coffee shop] Rogue! How was your self reflection/self love/emotional masturbation day?
[Hugs back, smiling at her.] Not exactly as fun as all that- not as much of any kind of masturbation as Ah would've liked. But it was nice to get away for a little while. Ah feel bad for just up and runnin' like that. How're you sugah? [Orders a black coffee for herself.]
- Skinny Love - Birdy
Come on skinny love just last the year, Pour a little salt we were never here, My my my, my my my, my-my my-my... Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer. I tell my love to wreck it all, Cut out all the ropes and let me fall, My my my, my my my, my-my my-my... Right in the moment this order's tall. And I told you to be patient, And I told you to be fine, And I told you to be balanced, And I told you to be kind, And in the morning I'll be with you, But it will be a different kind, 'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets, And you'll be owning all the fines. Come on skinny love, what happened here? Suckle on the hope in light brassieres, My my my, my my my, my-my my-my... Sullen load is full, so slow on the split. And I told you to be patient, And I told you to be fine, And I told you to be balanced, And I told you to be kind, And now all your love is wasted, Then who the hell was I? 'Cause now I'm breaking at the bridges, And at the end of all your lines. Who will love you? Who will fight? And who will fall far behind? Come on skinny love, My my my, my my my, my-my my-my... My my my, my my my, my-my my-my.