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clawswithnopaws started following you
@clawswithnopaws
“Hey, what can I do for you?”
@clawswithnopaws
“ @clawswithnopaws is such an amazing laura!!!!!!!!”
clawswithnopaws replied to your post “@chaoticallycrimson only loves me for my money”
"He seems to have somewhat superficial preferences."
“Oh hey, maybe he also likes me ‘cause I’m hot.”
❝ I set the car on fire. ❞ //mcu laura
Some Meme // Accepting
▓▓ T H E A N I M A L ▓▓
A growl came from low in his chest, once again warning the girl. Despite the fact that who ever chased seemed gone, dead, there was always a chance that someone would catch wind of them. Just like the runt, the brat didn’t seem to know much of keeping low. Victor instead said nothing, long legs carried him towards the giant oaks that grew near the highway, before starting to climb it, long claws digging deep into the wood. The pain in his joints reminded him of his own decline, of just like Wolverine he would meet his end, probably in a similar way.
She was the last feral to be born, the only one besides himself. After all these years, his sense of pack forced his hand. The girl would survive, even if it would be the last thing he did.
🌱aka frosty play something with me
🌱 = a plot I want to write with you
Resurrect Lorna so I can flirt and generally be frosted mutant waste in your direction.
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🌿 = my least favorite part about the fandom
Probably the Highlander shit, it’s like. Understand that more than one person will be playing your character before making a tumblr, lol. If you want to be exemplary, your in-character writing will speak for you.
+pancakes
Bobby and Pancakes
Pancakes!
Alright, so Bobby loves to eat and that’s no secret, but the smell of pancakes in the morning just reminds him of home. In particular, the home he used to live in before shit got very real in his life and he toddled off with Scott and Xavier to go play superhero. He isn’t much of a cook himself, but pancakes are among the few things he’s taught himself to concoct. He also appreciates good cooking and will compliment the chef at most occasions.
+blood
Bobby and Blood
Coming as a shock to absolutely nobody, Bobby has cold blood. This is because his mutant ability allows him to override his hypothalamus, and thus make it capable of lowering his external and internal temperature at will. When he isn’t walking around in his organic ice facade, his fleshy form behaves much akin to a typical human being’s; thus, he can bleed and will under typical conditions.
He doesn’t possess an aversion to the sight of blood, nor is he particularly squeamish beyond the occasional quip. He also has no permanent body scarring, due to his ability to deconstruct and reconstruct his cells.