Once again, my friends, I'm sorry for being so inactive on my accounts.
I'm just a little tired of everything, but I'll do my best to come back soon :3
Once again, my friends, I'm sorry for being so inactive on my accounts.
I'm just a little tired of everything, but I'll do my best to come back soon :3
( I'm a little meh.)
Here a baby
( I'm a little meh.)
Here a baby
I'm still tired from my trip.
I'm still tired from my trip.
He steps barefoot onto the warm island floor, denim shorts barely holding on.
#SunshineGetaway
He steps barefoot onto the warm island floor, denim shorts barely holding on.
#SunshineGetaway
🕸️ | A Solo
🕸️ | A Solo
Canada's day.
Canada's day.
"...Ain’t that bad."
He gives it a quick shake, then pulls it on like it's the most natural thing in the world.
"...Ain’t that bad."
He gives it a quick shake, then pulls it on like it's the most natural thing in the world.
He snorts, rubbing a hand down his face.
"Was cheap, I was thirsty, and the bartender wasn't fast enough to say no, case closed."
He snorts, rubbing a hand down his face.
"Was cheap, I was thirsty, and the bartender wasn't fast enough to say no, case closed."
"They only fight because they fear us because they don't yet understand... they do understand our mutant powers make us superior. That is why they fear us"
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"They only fight because they fear us because they don't yet understand... they do understand our mutant powers make us superior. That is why they fear us"
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Just stared at the floor.
"...That’s the problem, ain’t it? Yer... Good. Better than me, ya still try, I don't know how to call someone who ain’t gonna hang up halfway through..."
He placed a hand on the other man's shoulder.
"Always."
Just stared at the floor.
"...That’s the problem, ain’t it? Yer... Good. Better than me, ya still try, I don't know how to call someone who ain’t gonna hang up halfway through..."
He stumbled a bit, using the wall for support, then jabbed a finger in Scott’s general direction.
"I was okay... 'til you started talkin’ . .. But thanks for carin’, Four-o’-clock Dad...?"
He stumbled a bit, using the wall for support, then jabbed a finger in Scott’s general direction.
"I was okay... 'til you started talkin’ . .. But thanks for carin’, Four-o’-clock Dad...?"
Scott sighed. It was only four in the afternoon.
"Are you okay...?"
"Summers! ! ! ! "
He gave a lopsided smirk, took a swig, then muttered
"Yer still wearin' that visor like it's prom night..."
He hiccuped
"Classy!!!"
He stumbled a bit, using the wall for support, then jabbed a finger in Scott’s general direction.
"I was okay... 'til you started talkin’ . .. But thanks for carin’, Four-o’-clock Dad...?"