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ghcstbarnes‌.

[ bucky ]: tripped while putting my jeans on :/

[ bucky ]: thank u for ur concern. this may be the last text i ever send

[ text // james barnes]: i was a teacher at another school and honestly that’s the best and worst excuse i’ve heard [ text // james barnes]: you’re being a tad dramatic. captain america doesn’t seem like a violent person to me.

#ghcstbarnes #texts.

ghcstbarnes‌.

bucky: i just shoved my hand through the door and i don’t know what to do

bucky: it looks like a rectangular donut

bucky: i live with a scientifically modified grandpa he’s gonna killed me . or he’ll laugh. i don’t know which is worse

[ text // james barnes ]: oh [ text // james barnes ]: how did that happen??? [ text // james barnes ]: understand your concern but i think you’ll be fine

#ghcstbarnes #texts.

@augustmunroe // starter.

“hey gust, how are you?” scott had made it his mission to visit every x-man he could find and try and talk to them. see how they were coping with either no powers or absolutely haywire powers. he hadn’t found most of them. and from what he heard he should be avoiding illyana. but he’ll worry about her soon. “are you coping okay?”

#augustmonroe #threads.#event.#u don't gotta use big gifs

greenhairedmama·.

Lorna sat with arms encircling her knees, focusing completely on her breathing. The more she focused on herself, specifically on bringing air in and out of her lungs, the less her powers lashed out. The lamps in her house were all blown. Cell phones weren’t getting reception around her– if they were getting power at all. She felt her powers lashing out, but she could do nothing. from the corner of her bedroom, she hears someone coming in her front door. Suddenly alert, she shouts out, “Stay there! Don’t come in!” she hear a loud electric short from the bathroom next to her, and she curses under her breath, “I’m serious! Go away!” she warns, “haywire mutant you do not want to piss off right now!” and with a private small whimper, she tucks her face into her knees, focusing once more on her breath. Lorna Dane had worked long and hard to get control of her powers, so great at times that she had no control over its effects. To feel that and have no power over whether it stops or not is borderline torturous to the woman.

“lorna it’s me. it’s scott. you’ll be fine, i promise.” he was concerned for lorna, and he had made it evident through his loud knocking on her bedroom door. his first instinct in the crisis was to rally his team and try and figure out a way for them to calm down. or at least in a situation where they wouldn’t hurt anyone else. the captain america incident was now three months or so ago but anti mutant feelings were still at an all time high. and there was no way scott would want it to become worse. “could you open up, please?” the desperation in his voice grew. “i would blast your door open but that would be an invasion of your privacy.” and reason number two was that he didn’t have his powers anymore but since lorna was clearly losing control over hers, scott highly doubted that she wanted to hear about it. “im not gonna piss you off, i come in peace.” scott, joked. he was trying to create a more lightened atmosphere but the tension was too high for that to have worked effectively. “lorna.” he sighed as he leaned against her bedroom door. “i know you don’t want to hear this but this won’t last. we’ll—— no i’ll fix all our powers. but i need you to tell me what’s happening. talk to me.” he looked up at the door again before sighing again. “please?”

#greenhairedmama #threads.#event.

cffrostsummers‌.

Amy didn’t know what was happening at first. Why suddenly everything got louder. She was normally pretty good at controlling her telepathy, but suddenly panicked voices crowded her head. It was like the whole campus was shouting at her. But their emotions were worse.

She was meant to not be relying on substances to numb the noise these days, but right then she wished she had some to turn to. The loss of control was paralysing, and all she could do was sit, curled up. Usually so composed in public, Amy felt tears streak down her face. It wasn’t her panic or her fear she felt, but that didn’t make it easier.

Make it stop! Make it stop! she thought to herself, unaware she was broadcasting it to those near her.

paragon had been under a lock down while everyone else went haywire. scott had been used to lockdowns ever since the sentinel program had been in full effect but this was different. because no sentinel had given him this.

it would be considered a curse but it was a blessing for him. guilt was eating inside of him. others hadn’t been so lucky. others had powers going haywire. but—— his powers were going haywire. but he had lost them. now for the average mutant, they would be saddened. but this was the first time in years since scott could finally see the world without a tinted shade of red

he immediately recognised amy’s voice. and somehow she had been projecting. “amy are you around?” concern in his voice grew. “amy it’s me. it’s——” he wasn’t sure if dad or scott was the appropriate choice. “it’s me”

#cffrostsummers #threads.#event.

veganscottsummers-moved

“ thanks, scott, i needed that. been holdin’ it in ever since we left the bar. ”

“ i told you, you should’ve gone before we left. ”

“ cute. ”

fuckboisummers

@optiicblasts

#:')#alex tba #muse.#comics.

klaussgifs

I waited for you for years. But you didn’t come.

cffrostsummers

@optiicblasts

#amy tba #cries #i see u trying to kill me alicia #muse.

paintstaind·.

the thing about rosemary was that she was kind of aware how awful she was. the telepath was incredibly judgemental, though perhaps not in a traditional sense; she didn’t especially care what people wore or how they spoke, but she was quick to make her mind up about a person or a place – this evening, it was paragon on the chopping block. so far, she wasn’t a fan. after she’d sent a very brief text to her family’s group chat ( quite literally, guess who’s here lol ), the telepath threw herself into the closest coffee shop and sighed. “this shit’s expensive. is it worth it?”

scott had been quite glad some more of his family had been coming here. he wasn’t open with his happiness but he was happy to hear his daughter, niece and brother had arrived. and luckily she had recently entered the coffee shop in which he took a quick break at ( oh if only kaia and the rest of the xmen could see him ) “no probably not.” the mutant took a quick sip before looking at the menu. “i mean it’s good but is it really worth the money i just forked over? no.” he sighed. “anyways how are you rosemary?”

#paintstaind #threads.

cffrostsummers·.

Amy looked around Paragon with a sigh. She’d never planned on coming here, but after the incident she’d been sent to control her powers and ‘straighten out’. Do something more useful. Pulling out a cigarette from her pocket, she lit it and took a long drag.

“you should have at least given me a call.” emma told him that she would be sending amy down to paragon to him. in hopes that he would be able to bond with her more and control her powers. “how are you?” scott managed a genuine smile as he adjusted his glasses. but his features soon turned to scorn. “those things will kill you”

#cffrostsummers #threads.

wakandanbcrn·.

“No, I do not want to talk about it.”

“oh that’s me every day of the week” he smiled. “but why are you upset?”

#wakandanbcrn #threads.

powerbitten·.

ROGERS, NOVA LOUISE. ───── LOCATION: PARAGON, STATUS: OPEN.

VIRIDESCENT EYES CROSS in frustration, thumb & pointer finger pinch at the bridge of her nose as she throws her glasses from her face. hands soon covered said eyes, hiding the texts she’d been reading as a loud groan of frustration passed clenched teeth. “ okay, i give up, i don’t care anymore, i’m dropping out, i hate math, i quit. i’m getting coffee. ”

if there was one thing scott summers appreciated, it was an attempt. math wasn’t an easy subject. his own daughter had voiced her frustrations for years about it. but it wasn’t hard once the basic concepts were clear. “you don’t have to give up now. the temptation is real i know. but luckily i’m the math teacher around here. and i’m here to teach.” he smiled warmly.

#powerbitten #threads.