look, ma. no hands.

I'm not helpless. I'm not a cripple. So take your pity and shove it. "Oh mah lord, Julian! What did you do?" "What did I do? Is that a trick question? I won." [indie julian keller from marvel's x-men comics (616). please read the disclaimer/rules.] { REACTION IMAGES/COMIC CAPS ARE MADE BY ME. DO NOT STEAL OR USE THEM WITHOUT PERMISSION. }

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

               “ Hey. “

[twoclawarchive-blog]

She knew he’d see it. Everyone had. The footage was around the world; on everyone’s computers and TVs. She was known once again as a monster but it wasn’t her fault. The trigger scent… It was the trigger scent. 

Adjusting her hands in her jacket, “Thank you.” 

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

Things were awkward between them. He figured they might always be that way. Perhaps he shouldn't be here, not after everything that had transpired between them.

"... You holding up okay?"

[drama-in-edonia]

"Am I a mutant? Sweetheart… I’m one of the most powerful mutants on the planet.”

[mostingeniusparadox]

X-23 #17

[mikeslyfe]

Visit Original Link

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

twoclaw started following you

He'd seen the footage by now. Nearly everyone had. He had seen what she had done in the Arena, and part of him pitied her. he'd been so angry when she vanished, dropped off the grid entirely, but now here she was, fresh out of hell, and all he could think of was how beautiful she looked then.

"... Nice outfit."

[fangedfirecracker]

"IT IS NOT YOUR CONCERN, KELLER! GO BACK TO YOUR DORM!"

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

A tell-tale glow formed around Julian's hands, eyes fueled with the green rage as his body tensed. A low throom filled the hallways, shattering windows and cracking walls on either side of the telekinetic. His nostrils flared, eyes narrowed, and mouth hung slightly agape, one floating hand closing, shaking as he struggled to keep his temper under control.

"Don't tell me what to do. You're not in charge here."

His voice was low, cool rage dripping from his tone.

"So tell me what the fuck happened."

[fangedfirecracker]

"Are you deaf, or jus’ dumb? I said it’s not your concern."

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

"Want to run that by me again, Lee? I'm asking you a question. Cut the jackassery."

[fangedfirecracker]

"This doesn’t concern you, Keller.”

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

"What's going on?!"

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

Yeah, it’s real cool losing your hands.

[notaiceicebaby]

Chill out man, you technically do have hands but not your hands, right? Unless I’m imagining those?

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

They're not my hands. They're fake.

Just wait, Bob. You'll love it when the world goes into Ice Age. Then we'll talk about how cool losing something is.

[exceptaustralian]

Did I say I have a problem with it?  Don’t assume.

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

Don't tell me what to do.

[fangedfirecracker]

       —Grraaagh! What is taking so fucking long?!

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

"What are you screaming about, fangs?"

[notaiceicebaby]

unfocusedhellion

You’re the guy with no hands, right?

Cool!

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

Yeah, it's real cool losing your hands.

[exceptaustralian]

unfocusedhellion

Uh, aren’t you with that other school?

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

That a problem for you?

[vikingbeauty-archive-blog]

I brace myself.

                                      ‘Cause I know it’s going to ｈｕｒｔ.

     But I like to think at least things can’t get any worse.

[ask-the-fishdick-deactivated201]

REBLOG IF IT IS OKAY TO COME INTO YOUR INBOX AND SAY THE RANDOMEST SHIT I CAN THINK OF BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO INTERACT WITH YOU.

[souldaggermoth]

You flicked me! 

[unfocusedhellion-blog]

And?