So many lies.
And the liars who hurt me?
Maybe someone should hurt them
[Independent roleplay blog for Evan Sabahnur based in Marvel's 616 universe.
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“I’m not sure how you expect me to answer that…” He gently reached over and pushed a lock of her pink hair behind her ear, blinking once before he wrapped his arms around his stomach. “And riots aren’t my thing. They’re yours.”
She swallowed the proverbial lump in her throat as he pushed back the hair behind her ear. “You should try it sometime. You might like it.”
“I think I’ll have to pass.” He responded, casting her a weak smile. “You stopped crying. I’m glad.”
●m!a Quintavia“Because I care about you.”
“But why? I’m nothing but a bitch to everyone. You don’t even know me. You know my guy self, and he’s always a jerk to you.”
“I don’t have to know you super well to care about you. And you’re not a bitch. I think a lot of what you say is funny… When I understand it that is.”
“…How are you this genuinely nice? After everything that happened to you, you should be bitter, and angry, and start riots and question everything…”
“I’m not sure how you expect me to answer that…” He gently reached over and pushed a lock of her pink hair behind her ear, blinking once before he wrapped his arms around his stomach. “And riots aren’t my thing. They’re yours.”
●m!a Quintavia“Because I care about you.”
“But why? I’m nothing but a bitch to everyone. You don’t even know me. You know my guy self, and he’s always a jerk to you.”
“I don’t have to know you super well to care about you. And you’re not a bitch. I think a lot of what you say is funny… When I understand it that is.”
●m!a Quintavia
“….” He blinked, sighing through his nose, eyes filled with concern as he watched her. “How… How can I help then? I don’t want you to be sad…”
“Nothing…I’m fine, Evan. Why do you care?”
“Because I care about you.”
●m!a Quintavia“God, I hate everything.”
“Please stop crying…”
“God, Evan, you’re everywhere. Just…go away. Don’t look at me.”
“I wanted to see if you were okay.”
“Why would I look away? You’re upset, and I don’t want you to be. Just please stop crying…”
“
“You can’t just tell people to stop crying. It doesn’t work like that.” She sniffled, wiping her eyes with her sleeves. “You can’t just will people to stop feeling bad.”
“….” He blinked, sighing through his nose, eyes filled with concern as he watched her. “How… How can I help then? I don’t want you to be sad…”
●m!a Quintavia“God, I hate everything.”
“Please stop crying…”
“God, Evan, you’re everywhere. Just…go away. Don’t look at me.”
“I wanted to see if you were okay.”
“Why would I look away? You’re upset, and I don’t want you to be. Just please stop crying…”
“
●m!a Quintavia
“Get up and try to continue if I can. It wouldn’t be the first time I got wounded…”
“…..
Boys are so stupid.Ever been run through by a Howlett’s claws before, Evan? Coming from experience, it isn’t fun. There’s no getting up when you have to worry about holding your guts in.”
“The evil angel’s feathers hurt a lot, but no… I can’t say Logan stabbed me. I’m hoping he won’t have to.
Don’t be upset, Quintavia…”
“It’s Quentina. Do not call me by that name. And you won’t have to worry about Logan. It’s Daken who’s going to gut you if you try fighting him. I’m telling you one last time, Evan, don’t try to be a hero.”
“I like that name you know…”
He swallowed nervously, gently tugging at his collar. “Who else would be? I’m the perfect candidate. They made me for it. No parents… No more ties besides Wade and this school.
If someone had to fight, I should do it. The rest of you actually have someone.”
●m!a Quintavia ●[suddenly the feels.]
“Get up and try to continue if I can. It wouldn’t be the first time I got wounded…”
“…..
Boys are so stupid.Ever been run through by a Howlett’s claws before, Evan? Coming from experience, it isn’t fun. There’s no getting up when you have to worry about holding your guts in.”
“The evil angel’s feathers hurt a lot, but no… I can’t say Logan stabbed me. I’m hoping he won’t have to.
Don’t be upset, Quintavia…”
●m!a Quintavia
“He’s killed so many people though… What if I can stop him?
If he came to the school and Logan was away… I would have to right? I’m a hero. Stopping him would be the best thing to do.
“No!! You can’t, Evan. You’re not a hero, you’re a kid. The school is full of trained, experienced X-Men, and you aren’t one of them. So don’t. Don’t even try.”
“It doesn’t matter how old I am. I am Genesis. My par-“
He stopped himself, visibly tensing for a moment before he shrugged his coat jacket higher onto his frame, hunching over slightly.
“I am a hero. I won’t let anyone get hurt. Not Mr. Mccoy. Not Ms. Pryde… And not you. I won’t let anyone get hurt anymore.”
“And what the hell are you going to do when you get hurt?”
“Get up and try to continue if I can. It wouldn’t be the first time I got wounded…”
●m!a Quintavia
“He’s killed so many people though… What if I can stop him?
If he came to the school and Logan was away… I would have to right? I’m a hero. Stopping him would be the best thing to do.
“No!! You can’t, Evan. You’re not a hero, you’re a kid. The school is full of trained, experienced X-Men, and you aren’t one of them. So don’t. Don’t even try.”
“It doesn’t matter how old I am. I am Genesis. My par-”
He stopped himself, visibly tensing for a moment before he shrugged his coat jacket higher onto his frame, hunching over slightly.
“I am a hero. I won’t let anyone get hurt. Not Mr. Mccoy. Not Ms. Pryde… And not you. I won’t let anyone get hurt anymore.”
●m!a Quintavia