Raven looked incredulously across the table at her lover, once again happy Irene couldn't see the precise expression on her face. "Absolutely not," she informed her, and rose, moving about the small kitchen. Surely Irene had lost her mind. That was the only explanation ( Read more... )

[This is how Mystique!mun deals with recent comic events]


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And there it was. The trademark faded yellow envelope. Lingering sent of lilacs in the air. The lily stamp in the right corner ( Read more... )

I never wanted a family ( Read more... )

[based on current rp]

Schatzen ( Read more... )

[locked from everyone]

The rain poured down, bathing the sidewalk in a shower of endless water. Drenching the poor fools on their way to work, attempting to stay close to the sides of buildings. Under the awnings. Pitiful. Mystique fixed her sunglasses, leaning back in the cafe chair and watched the people pass by. Packed together like sardines, ( Read more... )

Stabbing Rogue ( Read more... )

The bed is made. It is never made, not since the girl started living here, making the room her own. Mystique steps inside, noting that nothing else has changed. All the teddy bears are lined up neatly on the shelf, cheesy romance and crime novels stacked beside the bed, a pair of old sneakers still tossed carelessly on the floor. But the window is ( Read more... )

The holiday season crept up from out of nowhere, pumpkins and corn stalks replaced by evergreens and mistletoe. The temperature has dropped significantly and there is a chance of snow, though Raven knows if the kids persist enough in their pleas Storm will probably make that a reality. She takes her vantage point in the rec room, an upholstered ( Read more... )

What is your worst quality as a significant other? I am far older than many have ever imagined, yet I barely feel a day over thirty ( Read more... )