Hiiii!! My name’s Maxwell, but you can call me Max or Maxy I guess.
I’m 17 years old I use he/she/they pronouns ( YES I AM A BOY!!) and I’m pansexual & single. None of you are worthy to date me though, I’m looking for my knight in shining armor!
I like video games ( specially Minecraft and over watch!!- I HATE dating sims tho, so gross!!), anime, manga, the swift defeat of my enemies :D AND MY SWEET BABY DIEGO OFC!!
Mi precioso bebé, papá te quiere mucho 💕‼️‼️‼️
This is how I look ig
ps; I’m a student at Xavier’s school ( pretty powerful mute actually 💪) if fellow students wanna hang out I’m down or whatever…
Mutation, personality, backstory, aesthetics & ooc under cut
Mutation
Type: Manipulative
Description: Maxwell can manipulate the senses of other people. Whether it be touch, sight, hearing, or taste.
Positives:
— He can cause people to go blind, deaf, or lose feeling in their limbs.
— On the opposite side of the spectrum he can enhanced a persons sight, hearing, or feeling.
— This can be useful to render a target harmless or to rid the feeling of pain in a teammates wounds.
— If harnessed properly he could potentially put someone into a false coma.
— Maxwell himself naturally has stronger senses. He can heard up to two rooms away, see colors invisible to the average human eye, and feel every fiber of his body.
Negatives:
— Because of his enhanced senses he’s easily irritated. He has to keep his mind calm and regulated.
— He has some aids to help him self regulate. Most notably a pair of color limiting shades, noise canceling headphones & fidget/ chew toys.
— Despite the given aids he often chew on his hoodie and fidget with school property.
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Likes: Video games, anime, manga, junk food, fucking with people he doesn’t like, parties, Katseye
Dislikes: His father, bullies, fuckin telepaths…
Extra:
— Has a fear of the dark ( acts like he doesn’t…)
— Always seen with gum or a lollipop in his mouth
— Winter hats and booty shorts connoisseur
Moodboard :3
Tags
🎧 ;; You’re just a game boy! — General use tag
👾 ;; sympathy’s just a knife — Angst & Backstory
🦎 ;; Look at my son <3 — Diego posting
More to come…!!
Notes & ooc:
— Shipping open!! Ask first/ dm me about it.
— Mun ( me!!) is a minor ( No nsfw but I will make jokes & maybe flirt with friend’s ocs), I’m Princey/ Penn, I use he/they/neos
“Fuck!” Fang muttered, looking down at his own bloodied shirt. “Oh shit. No, no, no…” he forced himself to focus enough to find somewhere to hide. It was night, or… maybe early morning? Either way, not too many people. He slid hopefully out of sight into a nearby alley, and slumped against the wall.
This wasn’t a coincidence. Max had been harnessing his powers in his dorm room, focusing in when- ‘fuck’. He smelled the blood, the mumbles of his pained classmate…he had to go help him.
It was a bad idea, not even a fully put together idea and yea if he didn’t sneak back in quick enough he’d get a well deserved lecture but he couldn’t just do nothing.
He ran to him, following the blood trail like a hound.
He kneeled beside him, med kit clutched tight in his hand. “What happened?” His question was more demanding than curious.
The demanding tone certainly didn’t help as Fang tried to calm down, but he still managed to put his sentences together. “Some friends of humanity bullshit… Most of the blood ain’t mine, I-I think.” He said, as if that made it less worrying.
Fang lifted his shirt just enough for Max to see the wound at his side. A slash, luckily not too deep, but still bleeding a decent amount.
“Fuck!” Fang muttered, looking down at his own bloodied shirt. “Oh shit. No, no, no…” he forced himself to focus enough to find somewhere to hide. It was night, or… maybe early morning? Either way, not too many people. He slid hopefully out of sight into a nearby alley, and slumped against the wall.
This wasn’t a coincidence. Max had been harnessing his powers in his dorm room, focusing in when- ‘fuck’. He smelled the blood, the mumbles of his pained classmate…he had to go help him.
It was a bad idea, not even a fully put together idea and yea if he didn’t sneak back in quick enough he’d get a well deserved lecture but he couldn’t just do nothing.
He ran to him, following the blood trail like a hound.
He kneeled beside him, med kit clutched tight in his hand. “What happened?” His question was more demanding than curious.
Say hypothetically some kid couldn’t sleep due to a conundrum of the light to darkness ratio in their room.
Could- hypothetically. That kid have access to a nightly source of light??
( translation: He’s scared of the dark and wants a night light 💔)
@sensorry-overload
Hey, kid. If you need a night light, you just have to ask. I'll see if somebody could get it for you. Or maybe I have something lying around in my office. Do you need it by a certain time?
Cool. Yeah so I was out with my brot’er t’ get him stuff. De kitty was stalkin’ me ‘n decided t’ pounce. So ya sayin’ I shouldn’t leave ever? Stay in de cage you wanna put me in
Cool. Yeah so I was out with my brot’er t’ get him stuff. De kitty was stalkin’ me ‘n decided t’ pounce. So ya sayin’ I shouldn’t leave ever? Stay in de cage you wanna put me in
Cool. Yeah so I was out with my brot’er t’ get him stuff. De kitty was stalkin’ me ‘n decided t’ pounce. So ya sayin’ I shouldn’t leave ever? Stay in de cage you wanna put me in
Cool. Yeah so I was out with my brot’er t’ get him stuff. De kitty was stalkin’ me ‘n decided t’ pounce. So ya sayin’ I shouldn’t leave ever? Stay in de cage you wanna put me in
