#refrctlght

[heroibus]

refrctlght || interactions;marcos & reed

PAIN. it slips through his middle and upper body to his hands.it’s getting harder to ignore it, harder to resist it as anxiety and frustrations run high in the family. he half collapses as his hand keeps glowing firey red, veins blackened by the source of his powers resurfacing. his ring disintegrates; and he destroys the shelf and part of the wall before he gets it under control, eyes in shock at the destruction he caused in such short notice. he doesn’t even notices the door opening as he catches his breath,his chest rising up and down with heavy burden. “Marcos.” But before he gets a chance to say something else there is another pain; and he feels the sharp noise in his ear, making him close his eyes and hands grow with the source of his powers. “I don’t----help me.”

[promiiscs]

❝  i’m sorry... for the way i reacted the other day.  ❞

written for  @refrctlght​ because we really need to write together??  //  ❀

[heroibus]

refrctlght || liked starter!

Impassive features are shown in the mutant. He looks at the younger one with only slight curiosity in his gaze, there is a pause in his actions before Erik decides to act. Lorna was now with the Hellfire Club and by extent, the Brotherhood, and Erik protects his family, his daughter above all. This boy would be nothing but trouble, and thus, Erik decides to stop him from reaching her. Barely a flick of fingers is moved as a car is pushed from the side and to the path the boy was taken to reach her.  He descends from above, the magnetic fields around helping him hover above. “She does not want to see you, Mr. Diaz. I thought she made clear when she left.” 

And the master of magnetism finally shares a glance with the man that is the father of his future grandchild. It’s not something he is pleased, but he cannot fault Lorna. Erik himself had three children, five if he counts his two dead daughters Anya and Nina. “Perhaps if you considered to join us, things will be different.”

[promiiscs]

there’s no way in  hell  she has time to wrap her mind around this.   hold her nose?   ❛   -- what the hell is that supposed to mean? hey-- what are you doing??  ❜   everything happens so fast. the moment the light begins to shine too bright, she instinctively rushes up behind him to shield herself, one hand resting against his shoulder blade, the other holding onto her weapon while she ducks down. at this point she thinks:  what the hell?  she might as well do what he says. in a sudden,  intrusive  thought, she remembers what he told her to do moments ago ; the hand on his back leaves as soon as it came, moving to the front of her face to cover her nose.

when he stops, when she  pulls away... she doesn’t know what to  say. she doesn’t know if she’s scared of him --  she’s more confused than anything. moving to step in front of him, alicia lets her gaze dance over the sight before her, hands positioned on her gun that leans across her chest. with eyes wide, she slowly turns to him, even makes the extra ditch  effort  to take a heartbreaking step  away  from him.   ❛   --  what the hell are you?  ❜ 

❀  //  written for  @refrctlght​,  continued from  here.

[hivecne-blog]

‘ we weren’t devils , but most certainly we weren’t angels either . ’

╰    ♡    *    SENTENCE  STARTERS    ─     FLOWERS  IN  THE  ATTIC    !  ; accepting ;  refrctlght

“I could say the same thing. I was not evil, this fight, between us, it’s a battle that those who came before us battled and lost.“ who knows where emma frost is, all records of her claimed one thing; deceased and so esme moved on. her sisters? if they were alive, they weren’t connected anymore, they have abandoned her. and if they were dead; she didn’t dare to think.  “i don’t want to fight anymore, marcos. for your daughter and i know it’s hard to trust me, because I still don’t think like most of you.” she knows it. esme is still very much capable of doing what it should be done to survive and win this battle. win this war. “but i know it’s difficult to have a legacy and so does Lorna. and we don’t want that for Dawn. that you can trust.”

[mgnerik]

refrctlght @mgnerik​ marcos: just bc im a better dad to your granddaughter than you ever were to your own kids doesn't give you the right to be rude

wow how rude, kids these days have no respect but fair enough.

[ofloversandfighters-blog]

( refrctlght started following you )

     “You of all people should know how much I hate saying this... but I’m lost, brother.  The Underground -- all of the leadership, Evangeline, Clarice... they’re all just -- gone.  I don’t know what -- I don’t know what we’re supposed to do.”

[mutantwist]

        ❛    you  shouldn’t  be  here.    ❜   the  question,   “ who  are  you ? ”  is  foregone   for  the  statement.   rebecca  doesn’t  care  much  for  meeting  and  knowing  new  people  these  days;  not  unless  she  needed  them  to  do  something  for  her,  and  even  that  was  rare.   she  holds  strongly  to  the  belief  that  she  was  better  off  alone  now.   ❛    go  find  some  other  place  to  squat,  if  that’s  what  you’re  looking  for.    ❜

@refrctlght​ !!   STARTER CALL.