In His Element

Hello there. My name is Noah LeBeau, the son of Remy LeBeau. Say something, I dare you. No, I don't speak with a Cajun accent. Yes, I do speak French. No, I will not teach you how to say things like "I love you" and "You are my true desire" so don't ask. What's my power? I can control the four elements: fire, earth, water, and air. So naturally, they call me Element.

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Back At It Again | Solo Para

Noah had been at a rave in the desert for three days before running away from the crowds, sweaty hand clasped around the equally sweaty hand of some girl who had offered him mushrooms. The two of them were currently dashing away to save the universe by reproducing.

At twenty two years of age Noah was off on a sexcapade when he and a strange girl with pink hair pulled into two choppy pig tails fell into a hole in the earth.

Correction: they fell into a portal. But neither of them will ever be able to prove it and nobody will ever believe them.

As they tumbled through time and space clumsily, hand in sopping hand, Noah turned his neck with great strain and faced his momentary counterpart. He screamed, “Wanna shout to into the void?” as loud as he could, eyes still closed, and whisps of dirty blonde locks dancing ritualistically around his face.

“Hell yeah, dude!” She screamed back, staring into the vastness of nothingness and nowhere. Their two bodies hurdled through infinite plains as they screamed until their lungs forced coughing fits, collapsing into painful spasms.

They slammed back down into the ground. Magenta. Whatever it was that made up this earth shown bright magenta. Noah blinked rapidly.

“Dude?” A feminine voice, intentionally deepened by its user, sounded above Noah’s head. He jumped up, pushing with every limb away from the astoudingly colorful ground. In the process he knocked the back of his head into mushroom girl’s chin. She grunted and he groaned and they both sat themselves down hands over their respective injuries and face each other.

“My name’s Ruki. By the way.” She whispered, “I think it’s slowing down again.” She was referencing the drugs in their systems.

“Where are we, Ruki?” Noah questioned, swiveling and taking in the strange foiliage he could neither recognize nor decipher. “What is all this?”

Ruki shrugged her shoulders, “I’ve seen weirder.” She smiled wide, Noah noted that her k-9 teeth were extremely sharp and pointed, certainly pronounced. Her smile was powerful in that way. He liked it. He thought to tell her this, but she was already back up on her feet and extending her hands down to help him stand up.

“Whoa, you’re moving so fast.” he said matter-of-factly. Still, he took her hands and stood, feet planted firmly in a strange, unknown land with a weird, anonymous girl. Noah grew giddy at the taste of yet another death-defying adventure.

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“I’m sorry but Baby Ariel’s songs are so cute... you’re just not a happy enough person if you can’t get down to that shit.” Noah said with a lavish smile and a roll of his eyes, he did relish in listening to himself talk. He liked the idea of being an overly positive critic, giving glowing reviews with little or no just cause, especially in a world of critics who did the exact opposite.

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“You can catch meeee... bouncin’ around! Bouncin’ around! Bouncin’-” Noah waved his arms like spaghetti noodles, bobbing his head with an impressive since of rhythm to the understandably annoying and repetitive song.

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“You sound like that quote, Not all who wander are lost,” he quoted from memory. “I feel like I am lost, not sure what I am supposed to be looking for and you just seem excited by it. I think you’re more Sam than Frodo in this case,” he laughed. “Or Bilbo. You’re more Bilbo. Wanting to adventure outside the Shire for a chase of adventure.” He walked down the sidewalk, looking all around him as he did. He was looking for a person. He knew that. And he knew he would recognize them when he saw them but finding them seemed to be the problem. 

He smiled at his new friend’s references. Noah could help but get flustered and begin to ramble about himself, as the two put their feet to work and like negligent bosses, promptly forgot about the strife of the labor happening just beneath them. “Well, I’m a Jim Carrey type... or so they tell me.” He added with a wave of his hand, they being the government, or the doctors and medical experts, or his peers and superiors... “Overly imaginative, compulsively boisterous and outlandish. But I like to think I have unseen serious side... I’m usually Night at the Museum but sometimes I’m like good black and white Chaplin flick, or an arguably good Woody Allen film.” As Noah puttered along in his monologue his yes followed the lines of sight of his new companion, which darted chaotically all over their microcosm.

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"Fuck me!" Laura Kinney

“Laura. I need you to be very, very clear with me right now.” He paused for and only for dramatic effect, “How. Do you mean?”

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“Right hear me out,” Eddie started his tone already mimicking someone who has clearly had this conversation more times than he can count. “I know I might get shit for this, but honestly it’s not going to sound as bad as you think. You know the whole idea of destroying the rest of the human race is obviously bad, but scaring them just enough that’s alright. Like obviously, let’s not scare them too much that they hate us, but enough to fear us so they can listen. I’m fucking tired of people going like ‘oh no the mutants are back!’ Grinds my fucking gears.” He finished his little rant by lighting one of the last few cigarettes he had left.

“So yeah there’s my whole two cents to that whole argument. Basically Erik had some good ideas, just bad, fucking bad, implementation… What about you?” Sure this might be a heavy conversation to have with someone, but this whole community seemed obsessed with this debate so why not?

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Noah smiled, his eyes wide as saucers, his mouth hung agape but its corners were upturned. He nodded along vigorously as the other man spoke his mind, expressing himself clearly and confidently. “Right, right, right.” Noah concurred readily when the other finished, and added, “See, I like to preface all of these conversations with this: I am a mutant. And all of my opinions originally stemmed from the ideal that I am a mutant and I should be proud of it, just like being bi. So, in my younger years, “ Noah held his hand out flat, long fingers forming elegant columns of warm skin, he twirled said hand at the wrist in a small circle, “I was on the extreme end of the Mutant Pride Spectrum and I even did my high school history fair report on Erik Lehnsherr. But-” Noah paused, jabbing a finger into the air, “I started to find myself reading into, buying into,” Noah was editing his words as he spoke for the sake of being understood, “falling into... this trap that was Erik’s more extreme views in mutant politics.”

Noah concluded, “Now, that I’m older, I’ve gotten tired of the same old arguments... and I’m a little more laid back about my beliefs these days. I still believe in fighting the good fight. I still want to be a powerful and influential mutant some day. I still believe in equal rights and equity for mutants and humans. Just... you know, I guess I want to go about it differently than I have in the past.”

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 ❝You need something?❞

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“Yeah, uh... I was hoping I could ask you for some advice.”

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angelstxrk:

Angel smiled warmly at the familiar face. She hadn’t expected to run into him but it was a delightful surprise. “I’ll be damned,” she beamed. “You’re a sight for sore eyes.” She opened her arms and gave the slightly taller man a quick hug. “I’ve been good.” She assured him once they broke apart. It was a rehearsed line at this point but it at least sounded believable. “But what about you?” She asked, more than eager to shift the subject.

Noah smiled politely and nodded with an eager intentness. He loved to smile and nod and loved even more when people went on talking so he could smile and nod longer. However, Angel never over-spoke and never said too much, and this kept Noah on his toes. “I’ve been great, too. Yeah, I’m still years away from real field work with the X-Men. But I’ve made a lot of progress with my powers and I can relax with them on most days and not lose control.” Noah paused, then decided not to continue, figuring he’d already said plenty.

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Cody felt lost without his books in front of him. Something to hide behind. He was a professional researcher but he couldn’t research what it was he was looking for. “Ah, that’s fine,” he answered with a smile. “Though I have to ask,” he continued as he started back to walking, “why follow someone who doesn’t know what they are looking for?”

Noah provided the mysticism to the air with a knowing smile and an almost tangible twinkle in his eyes, “Ah, dear friend, but there in lies the adventure.” He extended his arm out to his side, pointing his fingers down the long sidewalk. “After you, my lovably lost companion.” He smiled again. He smiled like it was infectious, like it was a way of life. And it was.

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Send “♪♯” and I’ll shuffle my music player and use a random line from a song as a starter.

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Cody smiled as he hesitated for a split moment before taking the other’s hand to shake it. Part of his hand reminded him that people had firm handshakes but his was no where near as firm as he thought it should have been. “It’s nice to meet you Noah. I’m Cody May. I work at the library around here. I guess I am heading that way,” he answered, pointing in the direction he was going. “I’m not really sure where I’m going though,” he laughed. “I’m just wondering around at this point.”

Noah was pleased at the simple touch exchanged between them, and considered the act of shaking hands to be a much more intimate act than others would perceive it. Cody May, he filed away the name carefully paperclipped to a mental image of the man’s face. “Nice to meet you, Cody May. I’ll walk with you, if you don’t mind, that is.” Noah tilted his head slightly, questioningly, and raised his brows with a complacent grin.

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People Love You Because

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tagged by @nickstroy​

I tag: @madeinwakanda​ @callmecatman @magnetgiirl

Noah: You are a Creator. Your ingenuity, enthusiasm, and wacky creativity are your greatest assets. You are the center of a strong group of friends, mostly because you always have something fun and exciting going on. New tasks never overwhelm you, and do-it-yourself projects don't scare you ' you're always up for the challenge! You see the world around you in terms of what you can make it into, not what is already is. You're a real game-changer. your friends love that.

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Open Starter

“Anyways it was a great third installment to the book series and I hope this... sick, twisted dude writes more good shit.” Noah concluded his summary of some outlandish book he’d found not in a bookstore or a library. He felt strangely like he’d just volunteered an entire book report rather than a concise summary. Was he talking too much?

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angelstxrk started following you

“Hey girl, long time no see.” Noah smiled brightly and wanted to reach out hug the girl with strong arms. But he’d rather not cross boundaries so he stilled himself. “Tell me, tell me, tell me: How have you been?”

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wintvrsoldier:

After seeing masterlists reblogged dozens of times, I found that every time I clicked on one it hadn’t been updated in months. So, with that in mind, I decided to create my own with the promise to keep it as updated as possible. It can be hard to find partners in the indie community after all but, by clicking HERE, you’ll be redirected to a list of Marvel roleplayers in the community ranging from canons to OCs! I’ll check through the blogs every once in a while and anyone gone inactive for over a month without a hiatus note on their blog will be removed. So, how do you join?

FOR CANONS: In the tags, simply type “canon: character name” followed by “ooc: name/alias + age + pronouns”.

FOR OCS: In the tags, simply type “oc: character name” followed by “ooc: name/alias + age + pronouns”.

If you have a multi-muse blog then just make sure to tag each of the characters that you write on said blog that tie into this particular universe. And, yes, even if you simply just have a verse for your muse that’s in the Marvel universe then you can definitely still be put on the list. Just keep in mind that if your muse is a canon character from another tv show, movie, etc then put them down as an OC. Thank you!  

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Baba // Amine

I was... down but I’m really here right now A couple drink in your head, youre calling me “daddy” instead