Rebel Just for Kicks

I'm a rebel just for kicks  {indie peter maximoff}  {mun&muse 21+} {semi-selective} {written by jordan}

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the joke is that Namor is a sea witch.

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Amicus Curiae || Peter & Barba

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thepeopleversus:

“I’ll do the best I can,” he promised. “If it’s possible, I’ll do it.” He patted his shoulder. “Can you wait for me here a minute? I need to go check a few things.” See where he could get these kids sent tonight.

He nodded a little. “Okay.” He said quietly. He didn’t like the idea of being left here alone, but if he had to run he could probably get the bracelet off quick enough.

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Royal Babysitting || Kurt & Peter

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berlinallover:

He smiled, trying to ignore how seeing the Prince light up like that made his heart feel. “He is beautiful,” he agreed, reaching over to scritch his ears gently.

“Vhat kinds of toys do kittens like to have?” he asked curiously. He’d never been the caretaker of a cat before.

He smiled warmly at Kurt. He was really enjoying his company, far more than he had anticipated. He was a Guard, but a really fun and kind-hearted one. He handed Jackie over to Kurt.

“Oh anything with feathers I bet. And some have catnip, he’ll love those. Maybe some that make noise? Like that have bells in them or something?” He zipped around the store, picking up toys here and there and tossing them in their basket.

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a dawn execution || peter & kurt

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berlinallover:

He stood up and followed after him. “Vait, you do not have it?!” he exclaimed. “I thought zat you knew it already!” This was just adding more and more steps to their journey. He had no clue how they were supposed to make through all of this. At some point winter would come and it would slow them down quiet a lot. They were never going to find his parents!

His eyes went wide when he realized how upset Kurt was. “No, we need to find it. If I knew it we could cast it now. But it won’t be hard!” He added quickly. “I know a guy who knows tons of spells. I’m sure he’ll know this one.”

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Dynamic Duo || Peter & Kurt

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berlinallover:

He poofed over and stared down into it, his eyes wide. “Oh…” It hadn’t really occurred to him until just now that it was dark and small down there. “Ja, zat – zat looks right.” He swallowed, feeling anxious about it all of a sudden.

He paused in his excitement, watching him. Something was off. “Are you scared of the dark?” He asked quietly, even though there was no one else around. He wasn’t making fun of him at all, he just wanted to make sure that was the problem.

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thepeopleversus:

That was interesting. “Really? Who’s your father?” Something clicked. “Wait, you said your name was Lehnsherr. Erik? Erik Lehnsherr?” he guessed. This was something, he was talking to Erik Lehnsherr’s kid.

Peter grinned a little and nodded. “Yeah, that’s my papa.”

It was always interesting to see how people reacted to that. Some people had no idea who he was, some thought he was incredible, and some hated him. 

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Moonlighters || Nightstar & Queen Silver

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berlinallover:

He was still blushing a lot as he considered that proposal. He looked at him, head tilted to the side a bit. “Do you promise you vill not stop liking me because of it?” he asked. It almost sounded like a joke, but he was a little serious too. Peter was in this line of work too, he probably understood.

Probably.

He smiled gently. “I promise. As long as you promise to still like me if you see my act.” He winked. It would probably be fine. But things happened. And being in the business didn’t guarantee tolerance.

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Photograph by Ajan Kur Jain via Flickr.

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Amicus Curiae || Peter & Barba

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thepeopleversus:

“I’m going to call my friends at the police department, and they’ll handle taking her out of the situation,” he told him. “There are a lot of things they can do that I can’t. I’ll keep you with me until we have somewhere safer.” Hopefully tonight. He had no idea how to take care of a child.

He settled a little and nodded. “Okay.” He fiddled with his bracelet anxiously. “You can get him in jail, right?”

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thepeopleversus:

He smirked just slightly. Kid had done his research already. “That’s what I’ve heard, yes.” He tended to try and keep up to date with those kinds of statistics. It was easier to rub people’s faces in them that way. “And the more unusual the physical mutation, the harder it is. Just last week I heard about someone who was green and had horns and completely white eyes getting 25 years for a misdemeanor.”

“This is something you’re interested in, then? How the law treats your people?”

He nodded. “Yeah, I saw that case on the news. I was actually at the protests afterward with my papa.”

“And yeah, I mean, I’ve been taken in a couple times for pretty minor stuff. And I can’t say if it’s because of my hair or because my papa’s pretty infamous for protesting but either way I want to see how it’s like in other areas and if I can, bring some attention to it.”

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berlinallover:

“Uh – Ja, I can – I can teleport.” It was curious that Peter had apparently forgotten everything about being a mutant, but he just accepted that Kurt was blue and had a tail. He wondered why that was.

“Your mama lives in anozer part of ze country, I think. I think Vashington DC?” That sounded right. “And your papa… He does not know he is your papa. But zey both know about vhat you can do.”

He blinked, forgetting that he’d forgotten everything for a moment. “You can teleport? Damn that is so cool!” He actually grinned for a second. He looked confused again pretty quickly, though.

“So I live here? With you?” He looked around. “Are we rich?” He had more questions about his parents but those could wait he felt.

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Royal Babysitting || Kurt & Peter

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berlinallover:

He nodded. “I can teach you! I know ze whole thing!” he said again.

He considered the kitten for a moment, taking it very seriously. “Ve could call him ze whole name and zen call him Jackie!”

He grinned, his whole face lighting up. “Yes! That’s perfect!” He smooched the kitten’s nose very delicately. “Hello, Jackie.”

“He’s so pretty~” He said fondly. “We’ll have to pick out some toys and beds and things.”

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The Washington Post, Washington DC, December 24, 1915

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Moonlighters || Nightstar & Queen Silver

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berlinallover:

He flushed and was so startled that he almost tripped trying to get into his pants. “O – Oh you do not have to!!” he exclaimed. “I – I mean, you can, but –” His show wasn’t exactly something he’d want his priest seeing him do. But Peter was in a similar line of work, so he didn’t really think he’d judge him.

“I won’t if you don’t want me to.” He knew that could be a private thing. “But, I’d like to see it if you don’t mind.” He said, smiling a little shyly.

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a dawn execution || peter & kurt

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berlinallover:

“Nein. I just thought ve should move on.” He watched him closely to make sure he wasn’t too sleepy. “Ve have ground to cover and magic to do, ja?”

He nodded, grinning crookedly. “Yeah we do.” He stretched a little and got up, offering him a hand. “Let’s find that spell.”

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Dynamic Duo || Peter & Kurt

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berlinallover:

“I guess ve find ze door.” He went to look for it. He knew it was down the alley, so he started there. He frowned a bit. “I am not sure vhere…” He started scooting aside some crates, looking for some kind of door. Or anything that would point him in the right direction.

He nodded and zipped around, pulling on things until he found something that gave. “Oh! Nightcrawler! Check this out.” He grinned and gave it a massive tug. A heavy door creaked open, revealing steps into a dark passage way. “This looks like our door.”

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happy coincidence || erik & peter

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magnetiicpersonality:

Erik let the kid talk, keeping an eye out for trouble as he went. Some part of him was still taking in what the kid was saying, despite his best attempts not to. He was a chatterbox and he would probably get Erik caught; but he didn’t want to tell the kid to stop either.

He looked at the house and suddenly realized he hadn’t had a plan beyond getting here. And he didn’t know what he was supposed to do now he was here. So he’d just have to do what he always did, and wing it.

That worked out about… a tenth of the time.

“Who’s your mother?” he asked the little boy, trying to formulate a cover story for why he was here.

“Mom’s name is Charlotte.” He said happily. “Mine’s Peter.” He lead him up the steps and opened the front door to let them in. His little feet made almost no sound as he walked into the house, suddenly becoming a lot more serious. “Mom and Frank don’t like the house too loud.” He whispered up to him.

Peter realized there might be a flaw in his plan of bringing home someone he’d just met to have dinner. Even if he was his dad. He snuck through the house and actually thought they were going to make it to the kitchen without being noticed. He was wrong, of course. 

Charlotte came around the corner and screamed a little. Until she recognized him. She frowned, alarmed, and grabbed Peter’s arm, snatching him over to her, her eyes not leaving the man in her hall. “What the hell are you doing here, Erik?”