timdrakeee replied to your post:Whoop nevermind
r u talkign abt ink///ydand///y bc im so Upset!!
im actually referring to na//nihoo (i saw a jay///tim on her art blog) but they r both nasty :(
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timdrakeee replied to your post:Whoop nevermind
r u talkign abt ink///ydand///y bc im so Upset!!
im actually referring to na//nihoo (i saw a jay///tim on her art blog) but they r both nasty :(
@timdrakeee replied to your post
i used to follow like.. all of th e Uglies
me too... :/ so much better now without them tho!!
i love ur writing listen babe ill pa y u to write kittylance pleaSE
ok starling here’s ur kittylance(set very shortly after joyride)
“If your x-friends see me, they’ll start something,” Lance muttered, glancing around the alley. “Not that I can’t take ‘em, I just-”
“Lance, when I say I need to talk, I’m not kidding around.” Kitty looked up at him, even though he wouldn’t make eye contact. “You could have stayed.”
Lance shrugged. “It wasn’t a good fit. I’m too hardcore for that place.” In all honesty, he’d really wanted it to be a good fit. He’d tried so hard to make it work, but in the end he’d woken up and seen that he was too different. Too below them.
“They would have, like, gotten used to you,” Kitty exclaimed, before remembering they were meeting in private and lowering her volume. “It doesn’t take long to be part of the family.”
“I’ll never be part of that family, okay?” It was getting on his nerves, how she still had hope for him. He knew she too smart for that.
Kitty sighed. “Lance, look at me.”
Lance forced his eyes onto hers, and almost immediately felt the tension seep out of his shoulders. Looking at her made things seem alright.
“Maybe it wouldn’t have worked. Maybe they’re one kind of good and you’re another.” Kitty reached up and put her hands on his chest, grabbing the edges of his vest. “But I know you have that good in you, no matter what you say. And I really wanted to be with you.”
Lance didn’t want to hurt her, and since he’d tried getting close to her, which turned out awful, the only other option was keeping his distance. “Kitty-”
“Don’t tell me it wouldn’t have worked out,” Kitty said softly, looking down briefly before finding his eyes with hers once again. “It still can. Lance, let me prove you’re good. Give me a chance.”
“If I say yes, does it mean we’re together?” Lance wasn’t even sure if he should want that anymore. He did, but he didn’t know if it was right.
“Are you saying yes?” countered Kitty, raising an eyebrow. She tried to keep a smile off her face.
Lance let out a breath. You only live once, right? “I’m saying why the hell not?”
Kitty sprung up onto her tiptoes, pressing her lips to his. When she stepped down again, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were sparking. “Walk me to class?”
“I’ll brave the off chance of meeting an X Man,” Lance quipped back. He took her hand and led her back across campus. “You know, this opposite teams thing is sort of like Romeo and Juliet. Think we can swing that?”
Kitty grinned. “Totally.”
tabitha + amara, kitty + lance, or rogue + gambit in xme!verse?
amaritha! after cruise control
“I just want to get home,” Amara said, braiding her hair back for the night. After everything that had happened, she was burnt out in the most literal way.
Tabitha was sitting on her bunk, cramped into the tiny space they shared. “I was, like, sort of psyched for a cruise, but now I’m with you. I want my real bed back.”
“I’m never leaving land again,” vowed Amara, flopping down on her cot, opposite Tabitha’s. She flicked off the light.
Lying down almost reluctantly, Tabitha knew she wasn’t going to sleep easy tonight. It wasn’t just the rocking of the boat, she had too many things in her head. She wanted to say how amazing it was that Amara had saved hundreds of people, something she’d never even seen the X Men do as a group. One girl, with so much power. One girl, never tempted to use it for anything but good.
She wanted to say how scared she was that Amara would die down there, in the volcano. How she didn’t think she could stay away from the Brotherhood without Amara to keep her on the right track.
Most of all, she wanted to say - although she doubted she could find the words - how incredible, ethereal it was to watch Amara shine with the light of a thousand stars, defy an age old power without fear. She couldn’t get the image out of her head. Amara was the very absence of darkness. Amara could hold the sun.
Tabitha cleared her throat. “Mar? You still up?”
“Yeah,” came the response from across the room. It was reminiscent of sleepovers, back from when they had normal lives.
Screwing her eyes up, Tabitha summoned courage. “Listen.” She took a deep breath. “What you did today was, like, incredible. I’ve never seen anything like it, and- I’d be your sidekick, your friend, your anything forever to get to see it again.”
“Would you be my girlfriend?” Amara’s voice was higher than normal. It did that when she was nervous. “I’m sure I could find another volcano if that was the case.”
Tabitha’s heart pounded her in chest, and she knew she was blushing like crazy. “I did say anything, didn’t I?”