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Bobby hadn’t even been in the Doomgeons for a day and he was already exhausted. He heard voices in the cell next to him and got confused. He thought that they were split up by one person in each tiny cell down here. “Hey, you over there -- you got two people in there or have you been down here long enough to have Gollum moments?”
@ofsymbiotes
Bobby approached John and stopped him with a finger over his lips to keep him quiet or at least he hoped. John didn’t do well with taking direction, especially from Bobby. “I want you to take me in,” Bobby whispered after he looked around. He’d been hiding from Doombots for a couple hours as he looked for John. “You kept me from getting Doomed to death while in that costume,” he pointed out and held his wrists out. “My name starts with ‘R’. You have to take me in, security guy.”
@pyrc-maniac
Doom had just made his dramatic entrance, but Pyro could barely bring himself to pay attention. He didn’t care for anything the man had to say, nor did he care for being his security, but a certain idiot had gone and started working for Doom so what else could he possibly have done. During Doom’s speech- or whatever it was he was muttering- Pyro’s eyes were locked on Bobby as he internally mocked his choice of costume. He looked ridiculous. How could he think that costume was- “Holy shit!” His thoughts were interrupted as fire spread from his fingertips to his shoulders though he couldn’t feel it despite not having his powers. “What the-…” Pyro looked around the room, realising what had happened; people were becoming their costumes. Was he for real? Immediately, he found his way to Bobby’s side, wondering how badly this spell would affect him. “Yo, Iceman. How you doin’ in there?”
@icyandthick
Bobby was no longer Bobby, or at least that was how he felt. He felt punch drunk and was in the search of a cup of tea. He didn’t much mind Doom’s speech because as soon as it ended he was thinking of curious riddles that he could tell to others. A man with arms on fire approached him and he recognized it to be someone he knew but he didn’t know why. His memory was rather buggered and he suddenly had an existential fear of being beheaded. Bobby stared, unblinking when the man on fire spoke to him. He let out a mad sort of laugh and began feeling around his clothes for his teacup.
“Time is such an odd man like the draft horse brought to a paper factory. There will be no more second helpings if you don’t find the losing hamster in the race. Do you understand like the chickens or the ocean?”
Bobby giggled and waited for John to answer as he shook his own sleeves.
Bobby’s costume = Mad Hatter (with black jacket instead of red)
MEME SENTENCE STARTERS FOR PLANET DOOM
“I can’t stand it when people prattle on incessantly.”
“I should’ve packed my machete.”
“Hash your shit out on your own time, okay?”
“He’s got a huge gun, holy shit.”
“Know of any selfish dickheads who might be in need of a partner?”
“I understand taking the moral high ground and that’s great, it really is. But if we could just––”
“Did you see his face?”
“There are just some things you gotta do. Doesn’t mean you have to like it.”
“It’s all in the branding, you just have to be creative.”
“Bananas are now the official currency here.”
“That’s a really weird opportunity to have.”
“I mean, this’ll hide the bloodstains.”
“Ugh, that’s disgusting.”
“This looks too official considering the nonsense within.”
“I can’t wait to see the rest of it.”
“Well, facts don’t matter then.”
“The look of this building is so imposing.”
“I’m surprised you’re conscious right now.”
“There’s a chance that tonight is the night you see me die on camera.”
“You have gotta be fucking kidding me dude.”
“’Trebuchet’. Can’t you just say ‘catapult’ like a normal person?”
“None of this could have possibly gone unnoticed.”
“Glad I thought to pack painkillers.”
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“No– don’t eat the dinosaur– oh my god, Venom. You don’t even know if it’s edible? What if it’s poisonous? Jesus, why do I even bother?”
Flying dinosaur guts. Cool. Eddie didn’t even really know what kind of dinosaur it was, only that it was Some Kind of Carnivore, judging by the teeth. Naturally, Venom was a bigger, badder predator, and also hungrier.
“Alright, you done?” he asked, as Venom slipped away and relinquished his body–
Our body, Venom interjected, unheard by anyone except him–
“My body!”
Realising that there was someone staring at him, Eddie sighed and held up his hands. “Before you ask, I’m not really talking to myself. I have a parasite.”
Bobby was out in the jungle because he had sleepwalked for the first time in his life and woken up because of the piercing scream of an animal. He followed the noise and found a man standing over an eviscerated dinosaur carcass. “You have a parasite?” Bobby echoed, keeping his distance. “Maybe that’s something you should try to not bring back with you to Earth?”
pyrc-maniac:
Even as the fire raged around them, Pyro still found time to roll his eyes at Bobby, causing the fire to temporarily fall out of his control. Before it could harm anyone, however, he had already caught it and pushed it back. “Didn’t plan on it!” He called up to him as he turned to ice before directing the people along the path he had created for them. “Hey, they’re the ones taking their sweet time!” He accused, moving to stay behind them as they ran to safety. “When you’re done playing the hero, feel free to join us!”
Bobby frowned at John as he passed and said Bobby was playing a hero. He scoffed as he kept freezing the rain and moving into the jungle, away from the toppling castle spire. “I don’t want anyone dying because of me,” Bobby huffed, now behind John and keeping them moving. “That includes you,” he said under his breath that likely couldn’t be heard in the chaos. Once they got into the trees with an enormous canopy that was being slowly eroded by the acid rain, Bobby didn’t have to work as hard to keep people from getting rain on them. “Where should we go?” he eventually asked. “The jungle isn’t safe either.”
ofmagiks:
“right, i believe they’re recommending we all use the buddy system out here.” she only seemed to just remember that herself with a small nod of her head. “i won’t tell on you if you don’t tell on me.” her shoulders shrugged. granted, despite her younger age compared to the rest, they rarely tried to tell her what to do. maybe they considered her mature of her age or they didn’t want to risk upsetting her. “then lets go look.” illyana didn’t hesitate much, already moving in the direction of the cave that contained the lower levels of the institute. “you were there? helping get people out, i’d assume?”
Bobby nodded with a sheepish smile when she said they were supposed to be doing the Buddy System. “I won’t tattle on us. That seems to defeat the purpose of wandering the jungle with just your thoughts, right?” He watched Illyana pass him and then followed after her until they had fallen into step with each other. “Uh -- yeah. I mean, you know how Pyro is around fire right? Just had to give him a nudge,” he replied. More like a literal shove, he thought to himself and kept going. “Settled in at the Compound now, but I can’t get comfortable there. I don’t t could be comfortable anywhere in this place.”
ofmagiks:
“i grew up in limbo and trust me, this is no limbo. i’ve yet to see a single demon, and the dinosaurs don’t count. they don’t listen to me, i’ve tried.” she’d thought it over, likely too seriously, but as her arms folded – she gave bobby a nod. “i’ve been staying at the sanctum, doctor strange has been aiding me with my magic, but i’ll go with you to take another look at the institute.” illyana agreed as she stepped forward to move in the right direction. “it’s my understanding that the genoshan castle burnt down with the rain.”
Bobby nodded in the defeat of his theory and the inhaled. “Well, I know I shouldn’t be out here alone, so I would appreciate it if you didn’t tell Scott or Jean. I’m just looking for other people. The Sanctum is one of a couple places where I haven’t been. Most people don’t want to go down there with me.” He paused at her comment about the Genoshan Castle. “Oh yeah, it burned down. It fell even. I was inside it with John -- Pyro as that happened.”
pyrc-maniac:
“Hey now… How dare you say it doesn’t matter to me.” He almost looked genuinely offended, “The less people that survive this, the less there are to distract dinosaurs from eating me.” Before he could say any more shitty things, Pyro was suddenly being dragged forward into Bobby. He jumped a little as the rock collided with the ground, but that didn’t stop him from pushing Bobby roughly away from him. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever.” He pulled his wrist away from him, turning to the people nearby. “You heard the man! Everyone get moving before I direct this fire towards you!”
“Because I know you!” Bobby shouted over the sounds of the castle spire being demolished by fire and acid rain. “Just don’t die, okay?” he added before he turned and moved toward the exist as his body became ice. He aimed his hands up and started freezing the rain before he stepped outside and started freezing a path into the jungle so the others could escape. Eventually, he would follow and keep freezing the water as they moved. He flinched when drops that he missed hit him and burned into his protective ice form. “Faster! Get out of there, Pyro!” he shouted and then gritted his teeth.
mccdyjcnes:
“and that’s all they’re gonna hear and see. that we’re returning together.” she chuckled at his playing along with their ‘cover up’. she’d probably need it honestly. she knows natasha would probably be upset if she found out she ventured out on her own….again. after she told her to ask them for help. mj just still had trouble asking for help. “so many people got hurt. we’re running out of food. that rain storm came out of nowhere. if that happens again we’ll be sitting ducks. who knows if any other buildings might collapse.” mj was a known realistic, if she felt like the situation was dire, she wouldn’t hesitate to say so. “and you could’ve died in that building when it was coming down. if that happens again who’s to say you won’t that time?”
Bobby frowned when she became pessimistic about their future in the Savage Lands. “Yeah, well, we could also be woken up from whatever reality this is and find ourselves in a home we lost.” He sighed. “I’d really like that, actually. And don’t worry about me. I can use some ice slides and pillars to stop things from falling on my head.” A pause. “Though we might have to start eating dinosaurs soon, which would be a trip I’d rather avoid.”
heysaiiilor:
“except now i think i’m obliged to say an ice age without all the wild animals—-im already fighting off dinosaurs, i don’t need to fight off woolly mammoths too. “ she nods. oh right, people actually know who she is. “ ah…alright fair enough. “ sometimes she forgets how prominent she’s been in the news at some times. natasha watches as he uses his abilities. “ very impressive. “
Bobby nodded with a smirk. “Didn’t know you were so averse to meat,” he said with a chuckle. “Also, Scrat was the coolest in those movies.” Bobby rested his arms on his knees and watched Black Widow with utter curiosity. “Not as impressive as what the Avengers do,” he noted. “I’m just part of the X-Men and not even the most famous of them, even though I have been there since I was a teenager. Since the beginning of the school.” He paused then. “But I have had my abilities for well over a decade. Me throwing out some ice or snow is just the tip of the iceberg, you could say.”
ironhrtsriri:
riri chuckled at the response she got. she hardly ever heard people referencing such movies, especially out here. she shrugged in her reply. “yeah but it would be pretty helpful.” she nodded and dropped the fruit into a bag she was holding. “i’ll be sure to ask him the next time i see him. since he is pretty invincible and everything.”
Bobby nodded but held up a hand. “Just give him a little bit though. Don’t want to torture the guy for a new kind of orange,” he pointed out. He shrugged when she called Logan “invincible” and shoved his hands in his pockets. “I mean, I’ve seen him go down before. He got shot in the head and I nearly crapped my pants, honestly.” He paused as he gave her yet another sidelong look. “So, you’re looking for food, huh? I can get behind that.”
frost blue
frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?
Picture this, it’s the dead of winter in upstate New York and there is enough snow on the ground that all you can see is white everywhere you turn. The sun is clouded and the air is crisp, so crisp your face turns red and your sweaty hair from all your layers will turn to ice if you take a layer away. The ponds are frozen and schools are closed. It’s basically every kid’s dream as they race to go skating, make snowmen or angels, and to sled down a big hill when they aren’t having raucous snowball fights. That is Bobby’s favorite time of the year. “Beat that, summer,” he adds.
reddish brass
reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?
Bobby likes to think he could be a leader of a team, but in reality, he’s usually a backseat driver when it comes to being a team member. He has many opinions and likes to play devil’s advocate, especially when Scott Summers is at the helm, but putting the lives of fellow heroes in his hands makes him nervous. Bobby hopes that one day he will be a team leader and more importantly, a decision-maker. His dreams stem to the hopes that he won’t be called “kid” for once in his life and that someone will listen to him. However, he knows it’s a tall order and for now, he’ll play by the rules.
colorful headcanons !
send a color (or several) in a characters ask box for a headcanon.
frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?
peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?
lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?
reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?
burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?
champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?
tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?
malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?
olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?
vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?
coral: what is your muse’s romantic and sexual orientations?
bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?
currant: what’s something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?
crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?
raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?
baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?
mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?
aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?
acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?
cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?
honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?
chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?
anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don’t deserve it?
new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?
moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they’re thrust into?
silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?
sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?
atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?
cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?
black: does your muse have a ‘bucket list?’ list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.
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ofmagiks:
her eyes raised to find bobby as he spoke, a sigh passing her lips and almost positive he likely at least saw her fall but if he was too nice to say further on it - she could appreciate that. “not home, though that’d be nice - my portals don’t seem to work right here at all.” she explained slightly. “the stepping disks work by navigating them through limbo and i can’t seem to properly access that dimension to navigate, which leaves me ending up places i don’t want to be.” the clarification came with a shrug before nodding about the school. “i looked to see if anyone was there, but no sign of the missing x-men members. if you’d like to look further, i don’t mind going.”
Bobby nodded in understanding and then gestured around. “Maybe, this is like Lost and we are in limbo, but like, way more dangerous than the show?” He paused and then shook his head. “But yeah I want to go back down to the Institute. I don’t know what exactly we can do to get everything working, but honestly, it would feel more like home than the Compound or even the Genoshan Castle.”
