#originsofhope

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"Lissy, are you awake there?" He asks as he opens her dorm room at three in the morning.

She grumbles and turns over, turning on her light to reveal a makeup-less, dried drool covered face. “What’s wrong Charles?” She asked. 

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❤: For a love letter.

Mr. Fancy Pants,

You blew into my life unexpectedly. It was one of those things that you could never seem to count on. I’m grateful all of the stars aligned and everything was perfectly timed so I could meet the love of my life.  I had the complete and utter honor of falling hopelessly in love with you. 

As your wife, I will push you to be the best in your field and the best man you can be. I hope and pray you will do me the same. 

As your wife, I will stick by you even if you hate my guts. Even when we grow old, crazy and smelly.

As your wife, I will hold the honor of being your companion through life with the utmost esteem. 

As your wife, I promise the grandest adventure one can ask for. A life together.

As your wife, I promise. It’s you and me. Always. 

[mutated-magic]

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Megan was helping some of the faculty distribute blankets to the mutant students and teachers who resided at Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters. There was a terrible Snowstorm outside that had snowed the doors shut and was causing the lights to flicker. Megan handed Professor Xavier a blanket. “Here you are professor.” She said wrappinging around him.

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@originsofhope cont’d from here

Rogue knew she should have pulled away but her emotions were winning against her logic. His lips felt like heaven on hers as she returned the kiss, her gloved hand moving the back of his neck. She had to pull away quickly though, as she felt her powers start to activate. Luckily he was a mutant, which meant her powers did not have as strong of an effect as they did against humans. It did mean that his telepathy had been taken. As her mind became open to the thoughts of others nearby, she had to struggle to focus on the moment.

“Ah dunno how ya can deal with this, but it does make me have a lot more respect for ya. It does gimme an idea though. I mean, it might not be as real, we’d be able to be as affectionate as we want in our minds, ya know? Ah... Ah really like ya Charles, even though we shouldn’t feel this way. Ah don’t meet ya until yer a lot older, but who knows? Hank theorized that time happens no matter what we do.”

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@originsofhope​ cont’d from here

Rogue had come back in time to take care of Charles, to hopefully guide him into the man she knew and cared about. Her task wasn’t going to be simple, she was sure of that, having gotten a run down of his emotions from the older version she had known. She knew that they had averted the future she had originated from, which meant she was stranded in this time, to be by his side, whether he was aware of it or not.

She had been meaning to explain the whole situation to him, but she had not found the right time yet. Maybe now was a good time, to explain that he had nothing to fear because she would be here to keep him safe. She arranged the blankets to cover him again as her brown eyes gazed into his blue orbs. “Charles, I know ya might not like it, but look into my mind, okay? You ain’t alone. I’ll protect ya.”

[illbeyourcrime-archived]

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SEND A  ☀ AND I WILL GENERATE A NUMBER FOR WHAT MY MUSE SAYS TO YOURS.

#331~❝You smell great, by the way.❞

Harley had her hair messily pulled up into to pigtails, each one slightly disheveled from prior combat. The last few hours had been spent taking every ounce of her anger out, destroying building, fueling chaos as if it gave her life it’s self.

Blue eyes gazed at the man in front of her, something had distracted her when she was ready to attack, completely uncaring. Tilting her head she leaned forward just a bit. The grip on her mallet both loosing and tightening in intervals.

“Hmm, You smell great, by tha way. “ 

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🦉 "I must know, for research."

Honestly, she tries to make her boobs fit tighter to her chest. She’ll check her hair and teeth and make sure she doesn’t look gross. 

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