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-She sighs heavily, but lets it slide.-

I somewhat dislike it when I am complimented on my looks, darling. They are fleeting and something that only holds who I am. Were I to compliment you, I would compliment your mind, no?

-She nods once.-

True, I find that an enjoyable side-effect of taking the Night-Shift. Any luck?

-She purses her lips slightly, but indulges him nonetheless.-

Flattery does not often work on me, darling. And I am awake because I must be and usually am.

Of course, this begs the question why the silver-tongued Prince is awake at such an hour too.

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-She purses her lips slightly, but indulges him nonetheless.-

Flattery does not often work on me, darling. And I am awake because I must be and usually am.

Of course, this begs the question why the silver-tongued Prince is awake at such an hour too.

Of course you would have. You would hardly forget that little jaunt.

Ororo Munroe. Weather Goddess.

Charmed, I am sure.

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I would have remembered you.

Of course you would have. You would hardly forget that little jaunt.

Ororo Munroe. Weather Goddess.

Charmed, I am sure.

#greensnakeinthegrass #((Curt Ororo is curt.))

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Thor?

Hullo darling, it has been a while.

#bringerofstorms

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Do either of the two Lokis know me prior to this meeting? Because I am already quite acquainted.

Hullo darling.

Peter! It has been a while, darling.

Agent Coulson, I believe? I have heard a great deal about you, darling. Hullo.

#greensnakeinthegrass #runaway-trickster #agentcarterforshield #stickempowers #supernannyfanboy

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Astonishing X-Men: Xenogenesis, Marvel Comics

Edit: Sorry to the people who reblogged this. I was reading Uncanny when I posted this and mislabeled this page. Fixed now.

#queue

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“Storm 1989” by Matt Cossin

#queue

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ASXM

#...This was not. #queue

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HERE’S THE PAGE.

Also, if anyone knows where the fuck this is from and tells me, you win my heart and hand in marriage.

#Goddess that was a while ago. #queue

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ASXM

#I miss Pietro... #There was too much left loose after our last meeting. #And that was a horrifically long time ago. #queue

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#ominousattraction #queue

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#I love Janet dearly.

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Hullo, darling. It has been quite a while.

I believe the last time I saw you, Jubilee and Tim were talking.

#shadowofgotham

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{ B A S I C   I N F O R M A T I O N }

LEGAL NAME: Ororo Iquadi Munroe NICKNAME[S]: 'Ro, 'Roro (oddly only Logan uses that name), Storm, Stormy (only if you're Remy and even then she will sigh and tell you not to call her such), White Lightning (don't ask), Thunder Thighs (one guess who came up with THAT one). ETHNICITY: African-American DATE OF BIRTH | AGE: No/One/Knows || 33 GENDER | SPECIES: Female || Mutant

PLACE OF BIRTH: Harlem, New York CURRENT LIVING CONDITIONS: A sort of oddly-shaped bungalow thing on Utopia. SPOKEN LANGUAGES: German, Hebrew, Arabic, Kiswahili, English and Japanese. EDUCATION: Some college-level courses OCCUPATION: Hero, Goddess, Moral Compass (whether you want it or not), Councillor (whether you want it or not), Mother of everyone. CRIMINAL RECORD: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Master Thief. There would be one, if she had ever been caught and held.

DRINK | SMOKE | DRUGS: Occasionally | Never | Never LIKE[S]:  Family, Friends, Nature, Laughter, Music, Art, Food, Peace, Baseball. DISLIKE[S]:  Anything that threatens the above things. PHOBIA[S]:  Small spaces (Claustrophobia), but Charles gave her some 'excellent coping mechanisms').

PERSONALITY TRAITS:  GOOD: Witty, intelligent, caring, loyal, thorough, tactical, kind, honest, loving, calm.

BAD: While being a realist, she does have the tendency to be  too hopeful in some things.

{ P H Y S I C A L   I N F O R M A T I O N }

HAIR COLOR: White. EYE COLOR: Blue irises, cat-like pupils. Fully white when summoning the Weather. HEIGHT: 5'11'' WEIGHT: 127 lbs. TATTOOS: N/A. PIERCINGS: Her ears.

{ F A M I L Y   I N F O R M A T I O N }

PARENTS:  HER PARENTS ARE DEEAAADDDD SIBLING[S]: None. CHILDREN: Kitty, Laura, Jubilee and Nehzno by care and love, and TECHNICALLY none by blood.

BUT in a reality altered by Doom, Ororo and he had two children, Kristoff and Qadira. they were erased when they had to set the world back to rights again, and Ororo was heartbroken.

PET[S]: None.

{ R E L A T I O N S H I P   I N F O R M A T I O N }

SEXUAL PREFERENCE: Canon Pansexual, with a preference for men. PAST RELATIONSHIPS: T'Challa (even taking out all the ret-conned shit), Forge, Khan, Yukio, Logan, Erik, Namor, Pietro, There's been a lot of speculation about Callisto and Ororo due to a few questionable conversations and pages, Dracula, Victor von Doom (before the whole reality-altering thing too), Thor, Clint Barton (the most hilarious page ever), THAT'S ALL I CAN THINK OF AT THE MOMENT.  MARITAL STATUS: Single. WITH WHO:  SINCE WHEN:  NOTES: 

VIEW ON RELATIONSHIPS:  She flirts (not seriously) with close friends, but when she's in a relationship she wishes for it to last.

She knows it probably won't.

But she still hopes.

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...

An' thus d'star-crossed lovers reconciled.

Of course, darling.

#Okay. #Admittedly I just laughed into my tea.

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Of course, darling.

An' thus d'star-crossed lovers reconciled.

Sheets were sullied wit’ sweat an’ a bit a Sex Panther cologne.

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You are horrific.

An' thus d'star-crossed lovers reconciled.

Sheets were sullied wit’ sweat an’ a bit a Sex Panther cologne.