get the hell off my island;

[scottssvmmers]

unconqverable:

   “ you seem like you’d be the king of really bad dad jokes.  so maybe.  and yeah, i know i don’t gotta.  if i get seen with scott summers driving me home, it’ll ruin my badass street cred, ya know ??  appreciate the offer though. ”

“hey---they aren’t bad. my dad jokes just happen to be fantastic.” he said with a light chuckle. “i don’t know about that, i like to think i’m pretty badass. i mean who else do like 95% of the avengers and x-men collectively hate as much as me? that’s the definition of badass.” 

[scottssvmmers]

unconqverable:

  “ was that a bird joke ?? ”  riley groans as she pushes herself into a sitting position.  christ, getting hit by a truck wouldn’t be this bad, she’s pretty sure.  “ i’ll heal on the walk home, clops. ”

“remember who you’re talking to here. do i, scott summers ever joke?” he asked with a grin. “you do know you don’t gotta walk right? i can drive you home if you need it.” 

[scottssvmmers]

unconqverable:

     for a moment, the only sound riley can make is a pained groan.  she remembers taking a pretty decent beating, but after that her memory’s kinda shot.  all she knows is that everything fucking hurts.  “ where the hell am i? ”

“you’re at the x-mansion.” he replied giving her a small smile. “at least until you heal up, then you’re free to go. we don’t want to keep you---caged for too long.”

[scottssvmmers]

fabergcs:

   emma looks up from her spot on the floor, considers reaching out to scott’s mind to get a better idea of where his thoughts are, but she resists the temptation.  “ i wouldn’t say even worse.  not once have i heard the phrase mutie scum, and sentinels don’t even exist here.  that was the first thing i looked for. ”

“how long before that starts though emma? its human nature to treat those they fear terribly, i’m sure soon enough we’ll have those here that treat us that way too. sentinels don’t but who knows what else could. i’ve been looking into some news reports, have you heard of this darkseid?”

[americasshieldsteverogers-blog]

[scottssvmmers]

americasshieldsteverogers:

“Can I skip ahead in line? I’ll pay for your coffee I got a meeting ”

“I don’t know about that---I’m not one for letting the Avengers get any more advantage than they already have over us.”

[scottssvmmers]

fabergcs:

@scottssvmmers

    emma yawns, sits cross-legged on the floor while she steadily, meticulously braids her hair.  “ we haven’t talked much lately.  what have you been doing with yourself since we all wound up in the city that god forgot? ” 

scott shrugs his shoulders at her words. “training mostly. worrying the rest of the time. i thought things were bad before emma but---things are even worse here than they were there. at least there we didn’t end up with murderous kitty and a bunch of brain-washed heroes.”

[scottssvmmers]

so how's your relationship with all the x-men?

“my relationship is great with most of them. i mean---we argue sometimes sure but there’s not a single one of them i wouldn’t put my life on the line for if the need arose and I know the feeling is mutual with them---well most of them.”

[scottssvmmers]

changescatalyst:

   “ can i be honest ??  i’ve got one seriously pressing question.  why doesn’t a young version of the birds of prey exist?  they could be called KIDZ BOP. ”

scott looked over at the other figure dumbfounded before standing up. “nope. i’m out. i’m not dealing with this today.” he said, walking away. he returned a few seconds later, scooping up his hotdog. “i can’t believe you’ve done this.” 

[scottssvmmers]

fabergcs:

      “ well, at least i’ve discovered today that i can be offended still. ”  mistaken for logan.  hmph. emma takes a seat across from scott, and she reaches across to pluck one of the papers from his hands.  “ the only mutants in this world are the ones who came here from our world, scott.  they don’t have people like us.  what a lovely, gentrified dream, isn’t it? ” she asks scathingly.

“would you rather me mistake you for logan or for kitty? i think both are just as unfavorable in your eyes.” he replies, watching as the paper is taken from his hands. “i know that. one can only hope though right? maybe there will be a phoenix that comes here that i can use to piss everyone off with again. give this world a mutant population of its own. i thought we were bad off with everything that happened with wanda but----this is far worse. quite a few of the young mutants here with us already dead----and katherine missing. i’m not exactly sure what to do anymore.”

[scottssvmmers]

ofadamantiium:

‘ we cannot keep WAITING around like this, ‘ laura spoke up, for the F I R S T time during all of this. she felt so vulnerable waiting around for things to happen and more people to die. 

“its not waiting around laura. its planning.” scott replied, looking up at her. “emma and i aren’t just sitting around and doing nothing, trust me. things are just strained at the moment. especially considering everything going on with katherine.” 

[scottssvmmers]

loislaneisyourhero:

Strolling into the room Lois can’t help the smile of amusement, mentally comparing herself to Logan. “The guy with the-” she makes the motions of having claws, to symbolize where words failed “Do I look like such a brute to you?”

“that’s him!” scott chuckled, returning the smile. “i suppose not. plus i’m sure i would’ve smelled him before he even got close to the door if it were really him.” he continued. “logan aside though, is there something i can help you with?” 

[scottssvmmers]

bobbydrakeiceman:

Bobby was just getting done with some more ice training, since he was back at the school he was trying to hone his powers again after not using them that much in college. He was more than excited when professor X asked him to join the X-men again. Bobby had missed everyone at the school especially beast cyclopse jean and storm. He passed by Scott’s door and decided he would knock. “Nope, just Bobby.” He peaked in and smiled. 

scott glanced up and gave bobby a smile, waving him into the room. “come in, come in.” he said leaning forward in his chair. “you getting settled in okay?” he inquired before nodding toward the chair in front of me. “have a seat and tell me how you’ve been bobby, its been forever.” 

[scottssvmmers]

ofphcenix:

The red-head opens the door half-way, peeking her head through with a humorous smile on her face.  “Sorry to disappoint, Summers. I’m not Logan.” She proceeds to enter completely, shutting the door behind her and standing in the midst of his office. “You haven’t been cooped up in here for long, have you ?”

scott peered up and the expression on his face lit up almost instantly. “you are far from a disappointment jean.” he shrugged his shoulders at her words. “just since last night, not too terribly long.” he chuckled before motioning to the seat in front of him. “have a seat. the company would be nice.” 

[vodkaparadiseuniverse]

[scottssvmmers]

scott adjusted the glasses on his face, reading over one of the many newspapers stacked in front of him. with cerebro down he’d resorted to scanning the paper’s for any signs of young mutants though as of right now, his labors had been fruitless. he’d just finished another paper and reached to pick up another one when the sound of a knock on his office door echoed through the room. “its open.” he called to whoever it was on the other side of the door, laying down the paper and leaning back in his chair. “well unless you’re logan.”