𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
@the-rogue.bsky.social
❛ 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❜ — 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯’ 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴... &&. 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐏𝐈; 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚.
— 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐏, MDNI.
—— 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝐷 𝐵𝑌 http://𝑩𝑬𝑨𝑼.
— 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐏, MDNI.
—— 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝐷 𝐵𝑌 http://𝑩𝑬𝑨𝑼.
Pinned
Writing in her notebook, little hearts with G+R in them.
November 11, 2025 at 5:36 PM
Writing in her notebook, little hearts with G+R in them.
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
She doesn't have much in the way of fresh produce, but there is a pot of wilting aromatics in a corner of her kitchen that she's been neglecting to care for. Basil is still there.
Anna sits by the counter, twirling a straw piece of paper between her fingers.
“You really didn't need t' do this.”
Anna sits by the counter, twirling a straw piece of paper between her fingers.
“You really didn't need t' do this.”
"Well, ya gotta, tuff'."
Calmly, and with practiced dexterity, enormous hand collect cheeses and spices. He's making pesto.
Calmly, and with practiced dexterity, enormous hand collect cheeses and spices. He's making pesto.
“ 'm bar'ly in the mood t' eat, either...” she grumbles as a reply, but dutifully still steps aside to let him in.
October 11, 2025 at 10:54 PM
She doesn't have much in the way of fresh produce, but there is a pot of wilting aromatics in a corner of her kitchen that she's been neglecting to care for. Basil is still there.
Anna sits by the counter, twirling a straw piece of paper between her fingers.
“You really didn't need t' do this.”
Anna sits by the counter, twirling a straw piece of paper between her fingers.
“You really didn't need t' do this.”
“ 'm bar'ly in the mood t' eat, either...” she grumbles as a reply, but dutifully still steps aside to let him in.
"Cuz' yer clearly not inna mood to cookit', now lemme in, I'm like one of three dudes that can push ya-"
Wha- whu- why? It's mah kitchen, Ben!
October 11, 2025 at 10:46 PM
“ 'm bar'ly in the mood t' eat, either...” she grumbles as a reply, but dutifully still steps aside to let him in.
Wha- whu- why? It's mah kitchen, Ben!
October 11, 2025 at 10:43 PM
Wha- whu- why? It's mah kitchen, Ben!
The buttered nood's aren't because I'm white, they're from bein' depressed, Benny.
October 11, 2025 at 10:41 PM
The buttered nood's aren't because I'm white, they're from bein' depressed, Benny.
Hey, I added pepper. That's spices, that elevates the dish.
October 11, 2025 at 10:39 PM
Hey, I added pepper. That's spices, that elevates the dish.
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
September 18, 2025 at 7:07 PM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
"𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘐𝘴 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘮𝘪, 𝘚𝘰 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘈 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥...𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥!"
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Gambit, Remy Etienne LeBeau
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Gambit, Remy Etienne LeBeau
October 4, 2025 at 6:42 PM
"𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘐𝘴 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘮𝘪, 𝘚𝘰 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘈 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥...𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥!"
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Gambit, Remy Etienne LeBeau
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Gambit, Remy Etienne LeBeau
But what if I just want the comfort of barely nutritious food you'd enjoy when you were a kid? What if I wanna be taken on a trip back to old times where I didn't have bills to pay?
Let ol' Benjy in the kitchen, I'll make ya kids somethin' good.
Barely have the energy t'do anythin' else t'night.
October 11, 2025 at 10:34 PM
But what if I just want the comfort of barely nutritious food you'd enjoy when you were a kid? What if I wanna be taken on a trip back to old times where I didn't have bills to pay?
Y'all lucky I even made dinner at this point.
October 11, 2025 at 10:32 PM
Y'all lucky I even made dinner at this point.
Barely have the energy t'do anythin' else t'night.
Yer' only butterin' em?
I made buttered nood's for dinner.
October 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
Barely have the energy t'do anythin' else t'night.
I made buttered nood's for dinner.
October 11, 2025 at 10:30 PM
I made buttered nood's for dinner.
"Good afternoon. Or evenin'. I am quite tired..."
October 6, 2025 at 7:36 PM
"Good afternoon. Or evenin'. I am quite tired..."
She's going to go hug her mother now.
September 25, 2025 at 1:05 AM
She's going to go hug her mother now.
Oh, Momma, I missed you so much—
September 25, 2025 at 12:59 AM
Oh, Momma, I missed you so much—
// when I find you
Falling through the door, dirt muddying his costume. He collapsed, hanging onto the doorknob to balance himself. Ben offered a tired, tired grin, eyes sunken in dark.
"Just... clockin' in, boss..." a tired laugh.
"Know I'm... late..."
Passing out.
"Just... clockin' in, boss..." a tired laugh.
"Know I'm... late..."
Passing out.
September 25, 2025 at 12:55 AM
// when I find you
MY EMPLOYEE IS BACK?
September 25, 2025 at 12:46 AM
MY EMPLOYEE IS BACK?
Immediately swiping a few pancakes and a massive mug of plain black coffee.
𝕊𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝔹𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥
#MarvelRP
Scott's got the big tables set outside on the grounds in the cool September morning. It's the very last day of summer and he's dead set on making it special for the students and for their friends.
Everyone is invited. He hits send on a VERY massive group text.
#MarvelRP
Scott's got the big tables set outside on the grounds in the cool September morning. It's the very last day of summer and he's dead set on making it special for the students and for their friends.
Everyone is invited. He hits send on a VERY massive group text.
September 21, 2025 at 1:30 PM
Immediately swiping a few pancakes and a massive mug of plain black coffee.
She's up late, fixing herself a mug of tea — chamomile and lavender, the good blend she'd get at the market and saved exclusively for nights where her mind wouldn't let her sleep.
September 4, 2025 at 2:17 AM
She's up late, fixing herself a mug of tea — chamomile and lavender, the good blend she'd get at the market and saved exclusively for nights where her mind wouldn't let her sleep.
“Holy shit.”
August 29, 2025 at 11:15 PM
“Holy shit.”
“Oh man, that looks delicious.”
August 26, 2025 at 11:27 AM
“Oh man, that looks delicious.”