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Finally got to Laura Kinney: Sabretooth and uh…
Please tell me I’m not the only one lost on who the hell this Zane guy is? I’ve read the comics leading up to Age of Revelation and I have no clue why the comic is insistent I should care for him x Laura. Much less for their kid because bro just popped outta nowhere
I’ll continue reading it cause I have nothing recent x-men related to latch on to but as of issue 1, this comic is a comic that surely exists.
Ever since I watched Into the Spider-verse, I grew in love with that version of Miles. Since I’m a romantic guy when it comes to writing fanfics, I figure why not in the future write Spider-verse version of Miles I came up with different pairings that Miles could pair up with since right now the only focus pairing for him is Miles x Gwen (nothing wrong with that). Obviously, these pairings wouldn’t happen but in the world of fanfic, it could.
When it comes to Laura, there's the shy persona, and then there's the tough like Logan persona. Either one would work, but due to another choice on my upcoming list and as much as I prefer the shy side of Laura, I would go with the new I’m the best there is version of her if I only did one story with the couple. Plus it would be a nice change of pace for Miles to date someone who is more serious where he could break her wall down leading to Laura to eventually open her heart to him.
My art of Х-23.
angry dad and screaming child in progress
X-23
Tonight I watched my hero of 13 years die, supposedly of old age. Tonight I watched someone I begged and wished for to come take me away, to tell me i wasnt worthless and lazy like my mother said, to actually be there, unlike my father. Someone, who was the invention of someone elses mind, but who my mind claimed as its own, as my mental and spiritual protector. Tomight i wastched him die in a fit of gratuitous violence. As if it was a game to see how many times they could say tge word fuck, and how many people a tiny little girl could kill. I almost vomited. And I've been criying for 2 hours. One persn lagbed at me. And one comforted me. Anyway, good noghtz
This scratches an itch in my brain
