“Such a concept is at its most extreme in Limbo.”

“There is one form of control in Limbo…” “Violence.”

“Not quite. The dimension is anything but neutral. It is evil, and chaos is its nature.”

“Alright, let’s head upstate where all the snow is!”

𝐎𝐝𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐗-𝐌𝐞𝐧'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫. [#marvelrp #mcurp #nsfwrp #sfwrp]

“How about Tony?”

“Ok but who? I was thinking maybe Scott.”

“Hey me, wanna make a giant snowball and throw it at someone?”

“Do you have a fever?”

… Puts on a fake pair of antlers.

“Tell her about Tony’s techno-organic demon.”

She’s been staying at the Sanctum more as of late, but she does sneak back to the mansion for donuts.

“Da. I am.”

Da, clearly.

He shouldn’t she looks great.

“I like the sweaters and the hats.”

//got it youtu.be/jdYXUKN_GuQ?...

“Shit!” She was quick to act, teleporting across and catching the civilians, constantly jumping around to get people to the ground safely. “Stupid tricks, stupid robot… I’m taking Tony’s leg for this!”

//stolen from a buxom redhead

ㅤㅤㅤ ❛ Control. It's something I cling to or demand. For others -- being out of control may be a good feeling. For me, it brings me back to my time with Belasco. The torment he put me through. Removing all control and power from me. I feel like that scared child. Never again. ❜ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

She’s currently playing blackjack with the Sash

“No. Plants exist.”

“I don’t eat animal products.”

“No… I’m the vegan.”

“As long as there are vegan options at the banquet I’m down.”

“Can we not do spaghetti and meatballs again?”

“I’ve met like four different magnetos and they all go by a different name.”

She started kicking the one grabbing her. “How?! I teleported way up here? How did you get to me so fast?” She lost the grip on her sword as it clattered on the floor and dissipate, her concentration shot as she tried to cast a spell of thorns.

“Tony! Shit..” She grumbled as she turned her attention back to Times Square. “What in the hells are you planning demon?”

Reasonable reaction to seeing Illyana Rasputina in the flesh

//fuck the eagles and fuck the refs what the FUCK was that pi call?

Illyana jumps through a portal and stabs the raging man through the chest with the Soul Sword. “Shh, sleep.” The rune shatters and the man falls unconscious to the ground. “Face me demon!”

“Me. I need help gather the X-Men and any other allies we can scrounge up.”

A tear runs down her cheek as she stands in her room… Alone. “KURT WHERE ARE YOU DAMMIT?!” @uncannyspiderman.bsky.social

“I love you too my snowflakes~” She kisses both of them before shuffling them into the portal, closing it behind them.

She leans back in. “Shh, let her know it’s okay, I don’t want her to be scared.” She opens the portal. “Go, I promise you’ll be back soon.”

She leans in very closely, whispering in her lover’s ear. “Demon sentinels.” She’s hiding it well from her daughter, but Seol would be able to tell she’s terrified. “You guys ready?”

“There are friendly mutants on mars, you two will be safe there. Show them this.” She hands her a necklaces, making sure she holds onto it. “Seraphina, you and mommy are going on vacation in space while mama ties some loose ends up here, okay?”

“Tony Stark, if my partner and daughter get hurt… Death will be your wildest dream.”

She picks her daughter up and teleports to their room. “Seol! Seol I need you to listen to me! I need you pack some things, Seraphina too. I have to get you two off world.”

As the Iron suit finished going on Tony, he broadcasted to anyone listening. “Attention anyone still using this line. There is an Avengers level threat at Trask Industries. Has absolutely nothing to do with me. Use as little smart tech as possible.”

“Seraphina! Sweetie where is your mother?!”

“It’s bad it’s really bad! Is anyone here?!”

She teleports into the mansion. “SCOTT! KURT! ANYONE IT IS AN EMERGENCY!”

“By the dark gods… what have you done Tony?” She trails off, mouth agape as she watches the screens. “I’ll go warn the X-Men, you figure this out.” She opens a portal but hesitates before stepping in, turning her head back. “You’ll pay for this, one way or another

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Illyana portals into his office. “Tony, my scrying revealed the techno-demon is plotting something, though it resisted further attempts to divine its location.” She plants her sword into the ground. “Please tell me you became useful and found something?”

“Something terrible is going to happen.”

“Freaky Tandy spotted.”