#prydesblog

[thesovietswordsman-blog]

prydesblog replied to your post: Well. Long time no see.

Definitely far too long. Hug?

*pulls her into a warm hug with a grin* Absolutely.  How are you?

[cardsandcapers-blog]

"I really cared about you, I don't think I can forgive you, but know you were important to me."

"Jus' remember I always loved you."

[cardsandcapers-blog]

✤

[text] Hey what's your favorite flower? I forget, so I'll just buy one of each. [deleted]

[text] It's been two days. I write these to apologize. It helps me fall asleep, thinking somewhere, somehow, you see this. [delete]

[text] Come back. [delete]

[text] I heard you're alive. I miss you so fucking much. I love you and I know you hate me, but I need you to know just how sorry I am. [delete]

[text] I miss you. [delete]

[cardsandcapers-blog]

I just can't trust you anymore...

[weatherwitchwhispers]

prydesblog replied to your post: *phone call*…’Ro?

-Quiet voice- Hi… I… I’m sorry.

No. No, shush. Just.

I love you, darling. Nothing can change that. I love you so very much.

Take as long as you need, with whomsoever you want.

Just make sure you come home.

[weatherwitchwhispers]

*phone call*...'Ro?

-She clutches the phone with the sort of frantic desperation only usually found in ridiculous Greek Tragedies.-

Kitten?

[confessionsoftherpers-blog]

I love prydesblog and nearly cried when they killed Kitty off. Best Kitty Rper on tumblr, I've never been so excited to see a blog become active again. - anonymous

[thatsqueenbitchforyou-blog]

Pryde Refound

~Having spent most of her days and even evenings in Cerebra for a cause she'd already deemed lost but didn't want to give up on, Emma's usually nigh-on flawless face was now strained with dark circles from severe lack of sleep. After a tumultuous sleep and far too much tossing and turning, she blinked her eyes open, only to see the faces of her triplets staring down at her.~

<<Miss Frost, you must come.>>

<<We did not want to wake you.>>

<<But you might like to see this.>>

~Without hestitation, she slid out of bed and followed the girls to Cerebra. What she met with there made her rub her eyes at least twice before she would believe it.~

It's Miss Pryde. She's alive.

~The sigh of relief that rang through the room was of a kind she hadn't uttered in a while. Even though she would hardly ever admit it and their friendship was filled with mutual snark, Emma had a special fondness of Kitty Pryde. To lose her would have had a huge impact on her and on the rest of mutant society, since whether Kitty liked it or not, she had played a large part in...well, practically everything involving their community. She was unmissable, Emma knew that now. Not wanting to waste another moment, she cleared her mind and broadcasted the same telepathic signal she'd boosted the night Kitty disappeared, to all of Utopia, except this time far more cheerful, even for her standards.~

<<Katherine Pryde is alive. I repeat: Kitty Pryde is alive. Her signal has been located on Cerebra.>>