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helicphobia
Almost immediately Caliban was up, his temper flaring. He didn’t care what people said about him; he was used to it. But these kids? HIS kids? He wouldn’t have it.
“Who? I want names, Rictor.”
“ ¿parezco un soplón? ” in his years at the school, rictor had begun to be known as a boy who knew all the rumors, how they started, when they started, and the TRUTH of them all -- luckily for most, along with this title he was also known as a boy who under no circumstance would SNITCH. “ don’t fret, dear caliban. i don’t believe rage suits you, it’s nothing any of us can’t handle. it’s the least of our worries, really. in fact it’s almost lindo what they come up with. ”
helicphobia
“ if it makes you feel better, it’s the entire group they treat like that. not just you. ”
like for a starter ! it’ll be the au where the kids are saved by the xmen and enrolled in xaviers school. what a fun au
julio.
" a lot of things aren’t planned for and it happens —- it’s just easier to accept it, " death wasn’t his choice but seeing how other children there age had attempted suicide, it all seemed lost. one cell empty for days was eventually filled with a child half their age. leaning against the door, hazel orb’s just gazed from one end of the hall to the next, before glancing back up at rictor. “ i don’t either but i’m prepared to fight when the time comes, “ his head finally leaning against the bars “ guess we’ll just look on the positive side and say the both of us are gonna make it —- anywhere else is better than here. “
“ unless it won’t happen. which it won’t. ” he interrupts. he’s on the ground of his cell, leaning against the bars. it’s not often the children are aloud to talk, but it’s only a matter of staying quiet enough for the guards not to hear. ” have you talked to any of the other kids about this? ” he has a ball in his hands, he doesn’t throw it, rather stare at it -- he’s thinking.
SO --- i’ll be on cypher the rest of the night ! ( @cypherated ) i really wanna get that blog started up.
note to self ? sort of. just a reminder so i can time properly. drafts: 3. ask: 6 IMS: 0.
cypherated :
these seem to be more popular ! if you’re down to roleplay with DOUGLAS RAMSEY aka CYPHER, gimmie a like / and or reblog ! !
you know me, i had plans. but they just disappeared to the back of my mind : / / INDIE / OPEN TO ALL “RICTOR” AS SEEN IN LOGAN.
x l seismicism
“ OF COURSE i get it, i just don’t think it’s something we have to make a plan for. ” rather he doesn’t want to THINK about it. they’re all close, they’re ALL a family. but somehow, it’s worse by blood. “ i don’t like planning death, julio. the best option isn’t to factor that in. WHEN the time comes -- we’ll both make it, and if one of us doesn’t, at least we’ll know the other is fit for the task. ”
ALSO 17 FOR THE SAME MEMe
Platonic Touchl not accepting.
Fixing a clothing tag.
it’s normally not a GOOD thing when rictor gets stopped in the hall by a teacher, especially LOGAN. though what he teaches has always been a mystery to the younger. usually it’s to question about the rumors involving him and laura, or if rictor was the one behind the watering down of his beer. he always has answers to both, but usually answers them as vague as he can.
“ huh – ? ” is his first response when he reaches a hand around his shoulders, tucking in the tag that had been apparently sticking out of his shirt. THEN — he grins, “ aw, lookin’ out for me on picture day? ”
helicphobia
“Open your ears, Rictor. I said SAFER, not safe.” He pushed himself up, almost seven feet of pure baby giraffe, and stood over the boy. Despite his height, Caliban knew he wasn’t intimidating, and he wasn’t trying to be. He was concerned. The guilt still weighed heavy on his chest. He needed to see these children off safely.
“We still have a long ways to go, and I know that both Logan and Laura would be upset if something happened to you. All of us would be. You mean a lot to all of these children, and they need to see you acting like a leader. So tell people where you’re going, give assignments– act like the leader you want to be, Rictor. Just because Logan is here doesn’t mean you’re any less important in their eyes.”
“ that’s not the point --- ” DIOS MIO, caliban could be frustrating sometimes. rictor REFUSES to look up at him. he remains stubborn, seeing no reason to tell an ADULT where he goes, when he goes. “ they’ve SEEN me act like a leader, i stepped down when logan came in. which i don’t MIND -- i don’t exactly agree with his ideas, and you’ve GOT to talk to him about cursing around the kids. i don’t like the kids who don’t speak english picking up on his language. but i don’t.. mind stepping down. the point is . . . i went for a walk, okay? are we done now? i’ll tell you next time i leave. “
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send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse —l accepting.▤ = falling asleep on them .
rictor had asked her to go to sleep hours ago – and when she refused, he didn’t mind. it was often that he had the night watch shift, claiming he didn’t need as much sleep as the others, and sometimes it got lonely. he preferred the quiet more, which was perfect being as his companion for the night was laura.
he’d taken apart one of the walkie talkies – it was an extra, and what he was turning it into was still mystery. he was sitting on the ground, leaned up against one of the wooden walls, wires in hand as he thought on which to pair with which. THAT’S when he felt a head slump on his shoulder. just moments earlier he could’ve sworn that she was wide awake watching him take the toy apart.
he didn’t mind. simply took the stuff out of his lap and carefully moved her to be resting on his lap instead of his shoulder — it was more comfortable that way.
im tryna answer ask but i’m too excited about there being another rictor.
The hardest battle you will ever have to fight is between who you are now and who you want to be.
Unknown (via padshiy)
We are forlorn like children, and experienced like old men, we are crude and sorrowful and superficial— I believe we are lost. RICTOR FROM LOGAN WRITTEN BY ROSHEL SELECTIVE MOVIE BASED & A BIT OF COMIC INFLUENCE
another rictor???? heart eyes,