Status at time of update; Alive. Current Power/s? Emotional Spectrum Vision. Heightened Senses. Danger Sense.

➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ 𝓒𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝓗𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐞. ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ ➵ “𝘐𝘧 𝘐’𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦... 𝘐’𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺... 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘺.”

✦‍ #ᅠ𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 ͜ ✘ #ᅠ𝐌𝐕𝐑𝐏⸝⸝*`.. ﹙ #𝐃𝐂𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐑𝐏 | #𝐌𝐕𝐑𝐏 ﹚ (🔪) ▌▎▏N𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 1 # 𝙅𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧‼️𝘑𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯。 ᅠᅠᅠA 𝙄𝙣𝙙ependent &͟& semi-canon portrayal of 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐒 𝐊𝐀𝐘𝐄 from 𝘿𝘾 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙄𝘾𝙎。

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"𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘐𝘴 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘮𝘪, 𝘚𝘰 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘈 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥...𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥!" ~~~~~~ --- ~~~~~~ Gambit, Remy Etienne LeBeau

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Rita Castillo Lipstick on the rim of your whiskey glass. A slow smile as the will is read. She never raises her voice — but the ground shifts when she walks in. 21+ | Slow Replies Multi Ship • Chemistry-Driven Penned by #Visceralscribe

Michelle crossed her arms and shifted her weight, shaking her head and looking a little stressed out. Not that stress was anything new or special... This was just a new kind of stress. She hated the cerebral power sets. Even though she loved solving puzzles. Real life shouldn't be a puzzle. ~

"Dee Dee...?" Michelle wandered down a dark alley, sighing softly as she followed the tracks in front of her. This 'Emotional Vision' she'd woken up with was leading her on - a spectrum of colours for feelings like residual radiation. Like a scent. ~

🪦 I pop on this new account to write something serious and Leonard is singing about his dick bobbing and I need to be euthanized.

"̇̊𝐈̇̇̇𝐬̊̊ 𝐭̊̊𝐡̊̇̇̊𝐞̇𝐫̊̇𝐞̇ 𝐚̊̇̇̇̊ 𝐰̊̇𝐨̇̇̊𝐫̊̊̊̇𝐝̊̇̇ 𝐟𝐨𝐫̇̊̊ 𝐟̇̊̇𝐨̊̇𝐫̊̇𝐠̊̇̇̇𝐞̇̇𝐭̊̊𝐭̇𝐢̇̊̊𝐧̇𝐠̊̇ 𝐭𝐡̇𝐞̊̊̇̇̇ 𝐧̇̊𝐚̊𝐦̊̊̇̇̇𝐞 𝐨𝐟̇̊̇ 𝐬̊̇𝐨𝐦̊𝐞̊̇̊̊̊𝐨̊̇𝐧̇𝐞̇ 𝐰̊̊̊𝐡̇̊̇𝐞̇̇𝐧 𝐲̇̊̇̊𝐨𝐮̊ 𝐰̇̊̇𝐚̊𝐧̇̇𝐭̇̊̊̊ 𝐭̇̇̇𝐨̊̊̊̊ 𝐢̊̊̇𝐧̊̊𝐭̇𝐫̇̇𝐨𝐝̇̊𝐮̊̊̊̊𝐜̇̊𝐞̊̇̇̇ 𝐭̇̊̊𝐡̇̊̊𝐞̊̇̇̇𝐦̇̊ 𝐭̇̇𝐨̊ 𝐬̇𝐨̇̊̇𝐦̇𝐞̇̇𝐨̇̊̊̇̊𝐧̇̊̇̇𝐞̊̊̇̊ 𝐞𝐥̇̇𝐬̊𝐞̇̇̊̇̊, 𝐛𝐮̇̇̇𝐭̊ 𝐭̇̊̇̊𝐡̇̇̊̇̇𝐞̇𝐧̊̇̇ 𝐲̇̊𝐨̊̇̊𝐮 𝐫𝐞̊̇𝐚̊𝐥̇̊̊𝐢̇̊̇̊𝐬̊𝐞̊̊ 𝐲𝐨𝐮̇'̇𝐯̇̇𝐞̇̊ 𝐟̇̇̇̇𝐨̇̊̊̇𝐫̇𝐠̇̊̇̇̊𝐨̇𝐭̊̇̊̊̇𝐭𝐞̇̇̇̇̇𝐧̇̊ 𝐭𝐡̊̊̇𝐞̇̇̊̇̊ 𝐧̊̇𝐚̇̇𝐦̊̊̊̊𝐞̊̇̇̇ 𝐨𝐟̇ 𝐭̇̊̇̊𝐡̊̊̊𝐚̇̇̇𝐭̊̇ 𝐩̇̊̇̇̊̇𝐞̇̇̊𝐫̊̊𝐬̊̊̇𝐨𝐧̊̇ 𝐭𝐨̇̇̇𝐨̊?̇̊"̇̊̊ 💫 Youngest of the Endless 💫 MVRP 💫 25+ 💫 SL's, Banter, etc 📻 25+mun, she/her, GMT

@loislanereporter.bsky.social "Miss Lane."

sʰᵉ'ˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵃ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵏⁱᵗᵗʸ, ʸᵒᵘ ᵇⁱᵍ ᵇᵘˡˡʸ!

Sitting on her own grave pulling petals from the flowers. It's cold, but she doesn't notice.

∘₊✧──────────────✧₊∘ | 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐀 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 |⟢ |⟢ 𝕃𝕚𝕗𝕖 |⟢ |⟢𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕙 |⟢ |⟢ℙ𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 |⟢ | 𝐀𝐧 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐂𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞... ∘₊✧──────────────✧₊∘ ↻♡

𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬; 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐟, 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐦𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬, 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫. 𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞.