#v; human

[micsmasmuses]

@flxshy liked for a ronin starter.

Ivo was pretty much known now for taking in little strays much like him and Cirice. Now Ronin was being introduced to another. Stone standing off to the side with Cirice who was eyeing down the other mutant. Obviously not happy by the look on their face but Ronin being the calmest of the siblings he offers a soft smile and his hand to shake.

“Nice to meet you… Kurt right?”

[tclcsthcsia]

@legman-lensherr cont. from X

To say he was upset would be an understatement, but that would be clear from the way he had basically launched himself at Erik and let gravity take the wheel. Now that he was here, face pressed against his warm arm as he was, and Erik had asked his silly little question, he let the tears finally well up in his eyes and shook his head. No, it had not gone well. Yes, he wants to talk about it. Yes, no, it’s fine, you can finish your reading first he can wait.

[xviolentteddybearx]

@orderisoutofstyle

It was the first day of school from summer vacation and Raph was already exhausted from having to come to school for morning soccer practice with his brothers. He had taken a seat, head resting in his hand. Casey had promptly taken his seat next to Raph behind April. Giving each other a quick dap before Raphael yawned.

“Already tired?” Casey snickered before yawning as well.

“Screw you, I’ve been awake since five in the morning.” He responded.

[biiteme]

//human em runs an insta account for bodega cats

that is all

[askwaterwitch-perbear]

Trying not to laugh her ass off and breathe. 

[the-olympians]

; open

When he first woke, it took him a moment to remember what had happened. He had been running through the trench with the others; Heph could remember the smell of the battlefield, and the screams of dying men. Lying in the bed, the soldier could almost still feel the weight of his gear on his back and hear the sounds of bullets being fired over-top of the trenches.

Blue eyes scanned the room he was currently in. He was on some sort of bed under a thin blanket. To his left hung a cloth partition of white fabric, though it was covered in a layer of battlefield grime, and he could see the faint shadow of another bed on the other side. The walls were made of the same cloth, as was the ceiling, and the light inside the room was dim. Heph tried to sit up, and was struck with a pain in his side. The shell hit us, he thought as recognition came back to him. A shell had struck close by, he couldn’t recall how close it was. He had been thrown back from the force of it, and anything after that was lost on him.

A small sound to his right caught his attention, and he slowly turned his head towards it. It felt like he was moving through water every time he tried to shift or turn, and he squinted his eyes to get a better look at the person standing next to his bed. With one large hand, he reached out to grab their wrist.

“‘Scuse me,” he began with a voice that sounded more gravelly than normal, “where am I? W-What happened to me? Why can’t I move?”

[cursedvessels]

Continued with @warrioroflondonbelow​ from (x)

Getting dragged off the pavement and strapped to a board, whisked off to the hospital was the last thing Henry had ever expected. In fact, before he was even picked up off the pavement he had blacked out from blood loss. It had been a long while since he had actually been to a hospital... for anything other than court-demanded rehab anyway... or to get pharmaceuticals from corrupted nurses and tired orderlies to feed his drug habit.

When his eyelids fluttered open to see the bright white lights, though, the heavy stench of Clorox and Purel making him feel sick to his stomach, he jolted up in his spot. What the hell happened? A dizzied gaze managed to focus on the man at his bedside and he frowned a little as he spoke. Richard. Yes, he remembered him. Very... vividly...

“ Y... yeah, I remember, “ he muttered, reaching up to rub at his eyes and feeling the gentle tug of the IV in his hand as he did so. “ How could I forget, “ he chuckled teasingly. Pausing, he looked down at the back of his hand, at the IV stuck there. A soft frown met his features. No, no, no... He didn’t wanna be here, he felt trapped in here... Like he was suffocating, like the walls were closing in an-- Wait, were those painkillers he was hooked up to? Maybe this wasn’t such a terrible thing after all...

“ Hey, ‘s there any way to turn that up, “ he hummed, lightly gesturing toward the machine pumping him with drugs.

[neverwither]

@coinflippedhumanity liked for human!Chloe

❝ Who stops serving pancakes at 9am?! I missed the whole thing! I had to get Cheetos! ❞