#onlyrogue

[bothsidesofaquestion]

dirty anon: CLEAN YOUR ROOM!!!!!

“IST CLEAN!!! Clean yours yourself!”

[leagione]

HE IS PRYING WHERE HE DOESN’T BELONG TO. can’t help it, can’t control it (we don’t want to control it, a voice say. what’s control to us? another speaks, david pushes them away), but in her mind, she sees a glimpse of the man he knew once. Time travel and it’s rules bend to his whim if he so wished it. Charles Xavier was his father, that much he is aware of. He is also a mutant, like him and through him, david is the man he is now. (him, and the shadow king, both shaped him by their absence, and their abuse. though he is confused to who did who really). “So you know him.“ A statement, sharp blue gaze stares back at the woman before him. “Charles Xavier. You know where he is.“ @onlyrogue​

[vindictar]

“    pain is just weakness leaving the body,  and then being replaced by pain.  lots of pain.    ”

@onlyrogue​    /    call.

[acertainfemininemystique]

𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 / 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

@onlyrogue​ asked                    ❝ Why protect mah reputation? Ah’m a dead man either way. ❞

             THERE’S  A     sharp   hiss   between   her   teeth   at   that   ,   part   surprise   part   anger   ,   her   yellow   eyes   flashing   . 

            ❝    don’t   say   that   .   as   if   i   would   let   that   happen   .    ❞   the   words   are   a   growl   ,   almost   a     threat    ,   but   it’s   not   one   really   directed   at   rogue   .   ❝    just -   let   me   handle   it   and   stay   out   of   the   way   .    ❞

[dmiurgo-a3]

@onlyrogue: does he think he's a mutant? did he consider that at some point? how do those kinds of identity questions effect him?

as far as I am aware, there has been no canonical mention of billy securing himself as a mutant, other than referring to himself and his twin brother as the SONS OF THE SCARLET WITCH. now, stricto sensu, his powers don't come from any mutation and therefore, he could not be called a mutant. however, seeing that the term MUTANT is also a in world identity term, used for those who are born with special abilities, whether or not derived from biological differences in this or that gene? then yes, billy does consider himself a mutant, and has done so since before he discovered his relationship to the HOUSE OF M. as far as he knew, back then, he was a mutant with mystical powers, not much different than others, such as ILLYANA RASPUTINA or even the scarlet witch herself. and now that he knows his heritage, he also adopts it as a political statement. along with being a MUTANT, also came the fact he is ROMANI. his brown skin has always raised questions  ( not that his adoption has ever been a secret ),  seen that Billy's family is a SUBURBAN WHITE JEWISH FAMILY. his roma identity is not as much of a shock as it is an answer, and also an opportunity to learn more about himself and his heritage. not that this is anything new to billy. identity labels are political statements, as are the lack of thereof. they also help in the sense of kin. billy is not only jewish and gay, but he's also trans, he's a brown roma. He's a mutant. He's autistic. He’s a WITCH  ---  not a wizard, sorcerer, or warlock  ---  these form a sense of who is WILLIAM KAPLAN to the eyes of others, and aid him in understanding himself.

[heroicheart]

❛ now it ain’t my fault de cats don’t like your mama. ❜ a beat. ❛ ok it is my fault. ❜ // @onlyrogue​

[disdelusion]

@onlyrogue​ + starter call.

“wait-- rogue! please don’t activate the alarm, i’m not... invading.” there’s a perfectly good reason why he suddenly manifested into existence in the middle of Xavier’s School For Gifted Youngsters Who Aren’t Named David Haller but he hopes he won’t have to share it. too long of a story. kind of embarrassing too. 

“seriously, i’m leaving now, you don’t have to call my dad.” he’s aware he sounds like a kid who got caught sneaking out. “i’ll just take the back exit... there is one, right?”

[mzone]

@onlyrogue​

How can the mansion feel bigger? Things are supposed to feel small as you get older, as you grow up and fill the space. Maybe his shoulders hunch more than they used to, maybe he’s in the stage of life where you shrink instead of growing. Maybe he just looks up more than he did in his youth. He’s seen enough of his own shoes in the dirt. He notices how high ceilings are nowadays, he takes in the clouds more.

Philosophy won’t change the size of the goddamn mansion though, nor how many hallways it has and how many wrong turns Johnny has taken in the past twenty minutes. Or how sore his knees are getting.    “Woof,” he grunts to himself, taking a seat under a bay window. “Woof, Johnny.”

Simple problems call for simple solutions. He makes a small wave at the woman coming down the hall to halt her if she has the time, but let her pass if she’s in a hurry. “Ma’am? Have you got a second? I’ve lost my way real bad here. I don’t know how you manage getting around this place.”