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HOUSE OF X IS EVERYTHING
The trouble with magnets: They don’t always work the way they are supposed to.
X-Men: Prelude to Schism #2
maxximoffed: The trouble with magnets: They don’t always work the way they are supposed to. X-Men: Prelude to Schism #2
This sums me up
whispers The entire internet is so excited about marvel phase 4 and here I am, knowing I don’t trust that franchise as far as I can throw it
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also bc i make the rules , max BUILT this version of genosha out of literal ( metal ) scraps. the island is completely mutant made and mutant tended
X-Men: Dark Phoenix Verse:
GENOSHA IS THE DREAM , an island built by mutants as a homeland. a place of acceptance in a world where their existence was conditional , at best. he isn’t like charles , doesn’t believe they should pander and perform in order to be allowed the right to life. and maybe it’s a foolish dream , to create a home from man’s garbage. to grow and create and thrive. when all max has ever known are nightmares , some days it feels like he’s just waiting for doom.
so when jean arrives , carrying around the shadows of some unknown horrors , his instinct to protect her and this new mutant homeland are set at odds. genosha is for jean , for the mutants left behind ( failed ). but her presence threatens genosha , threatens a peace built on already rickety foundation. he doesn’t mean to cast her aside , to be yet another broken promise , but that’s exactly what he becomes.
it is only when hank finds him , throwing the whole story at him in words that slash through his heart ( what’s left of it ) , that he understands. jean is lost in fury and grief, and max knows all too well what that’s like. when he agrees to help hank track her down , it’s an alliance formed on lies. he has no intention of killing her , afterall , death solves so little.
so like ...... magneto’s island is supposed to be genosha right ??
no cops at pride, just magneto
When I get home, I’ll write out my official xmcu verse
I very much disagree w mags’ motivation in the newest movie but other than that...... y’all I love the X-men I love them so much
Cover art by Bill Sienkiewicz for Magneto #0.
im a shitty rp partner tho
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Gonna see the new xmen movie after work so I can make a movie based divergent verse
Mythos - X-Men by Paul Jenkins and Paolo Rivera
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“what i did was unforgivable. they have a right to want me dead for it, father, “ nobody knew how many mutants were depowered. they only knew how many still stood after wanda had caused their destruction. she had done that when her mind had all but snapped under stress and budding insanity. but? that didn’t matter. it still happened. “ if it were anyone else, you would agree. “ she points out softly. though she wasn’t throwing herself down at their mercy, the notion still lay within her she should be dead.
“ perhaps. ” for he has never been one to sprinkle sugar among the rough , why start now ? his own mutantion now nothing more than a feable spark of what it once had been. but she is his daughter. a chunk of his heart too important to live without. he is a man of a code , stricter than most , but not unmoldable. every metal has its melting point. and she is his. “ but you are not everyone else. ” hands rough from a lifetime of violence reach up , enveloping her cheeks in his palms. “ you are my child. and i forgive you. ” he did not look away , refused to divert his iron gaze. “ if they truly want you dead , they’ll have to go through me first. ”
when i smile , tell me some bad news , before i laugh and act like a fool . and if i swallow anything evil , put your finger down my throat . and if i shiver , please give me a blanket . keep me warm , let me wear your coat .