Mystique.

“ Who am 𝙄 ? That , my dear , is an 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩 question . Though not one 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 . “ Raven Darkholme/Mystique. Earth 616. Lit && desc. (N)SFW, dark, mature themes.

Oh so very 𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡.

Hellion. X-Man. Champion. ———————————— Sooraya Qadir | Dust Marvel/MVRP 【↺+♡】

@MarkOfTheX — each other at all; but they were both suckers for forbidden fruit.

@MarkOfTheX “ Please.. you can’t say I’m tricking you when I’m sticking to your rules, James. Though I will say.. “ She pressed a gentle kiss to his neck. “... It’s nice to know I’ve still got a hold on you. “ Raven smiled against his skin, letting him feel her smirk. They didn’t trust —

She’s waiting for @MarkOfTheX — sitting in the dark in his home. There is moonlight flooding over her; but she doesn’t look nor smell like herself. Long flowing red hair, the green go go dress, the yellow mask... Jeannie’s always been his favourite, hasn’t she?

@MarkOfTheX She leaned in, lips moving to his ear. “ Sometimes, we don’t always get what we want. “ Her voice was a low whisper, seductive in its tone. “ Let me see you try a little harder.. “

@ShiftsIdentity "...Rgh. Dammit." For now, he put aside the obvious dangers that came with this kind of interactions and actually answered to his desire. His sole desire. "Fine. I want you."

@MarkOfTheX — what the 𝙤𝙡𝙙 version of her would’ve done. Maybe all the Krakoa lets be friends bullshit was rubbing off on her after all.

@MarkOfTheX “ No. I’m questioning what you 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩. “ How easily her hand could produce a gun, blow straight through his head. Or maybe a knife, in her other — she could gut him then and there, even with the knowledge he’d be brought back. It’d still be worth the satisfaction. That’s —

@MarkOfTheX “ And what’s 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 idea of the right move? Because I can think of 𝙨𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡.. but you might not enjoy some. “ Her hand kept moving, her index finger finding the edge of his jaw and running along the scratchy facial hair, lips curled into a devious smile.

@ShiftsIdentity — for what had been a fight, or flight sort of encounter. "I'm trustin' you to make the right move here, Raven. No more regrets."

@MarkOfTheX — his expression as her hand slid upwards and onto his shoulder.

@MarkOfTheX “ Let’s keep the kids out of it, shall we? “ He knew Anna Marie was always somewhat of a sensitive subject — and she was enjoying the current tone. She didn’t want to let him get under her skin and annoy her with an off handed comment. Her eyes were intense on him, watching —

@MarkOfTheX — decided he didn’t want her free hand on him at all?

@MarkOfTheX “ You aren’t really selling yourself very well here, James. “ She grinned at him, her free hand finding his chest and simply pressing, a gentle touch to once again test the waters. He was holding her other hand 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙, but who knew how quickly the tables could turn if he —

@MarkOfTheX She’d figured his request would be something along those lines, Raven rolling her eyes and feigning her annoyance at his request. “ Always stifling my 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨. But fine. I won’t wear anyone’s faces but my own unless asked. Anything 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚, sir? “

@ShiftsIdentity "You don't wear her face, or anyone else's so as long as you're in here. Unless I request it, course." What had their relationship been, Jean and Logan's. Far past the 'partner' standard that's been done away with since the island had been erected. "I wanna see /you./"

You really can’t knock her work ethic.

@MarkOfTheX — your rules. I’ll be sure to break them all. “

@MarkOfTheX This was more like 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢. Less soppy, more... treading that thin line between violence and sexual tension, a constant shift between them as she was pulled by him, hands locked in a tight hold. “ Oh, is that what you’re calling her? Your 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙? But go ahead, set —

@MarkOfTheX — more exciting than a handshake... “

@MarkOfTheX “ They’ll be plenty of us before you die. I’ll make sure of it. “ She rose a brow as he extended his hand, glancing from it then back to his face — eventually taking his hand in her grip and shaking. “ Are we sealing a deal? I thought we could do that over something much —

@MarkOfTheX — clothes off, the next each other’s 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙩𝙨 out. The only person who gets to kill you before you’re old and undesirable will be me. You can take 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 comfort from that, can’t you? “ She grinned again, pulling herself to sit on the table, leaning back on her hands.

@MarkOfTheX “ You 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 believe that? That your future is hellbent on snuffing you out? You’ll always be around, Logan. You’ll always be here, it’ll always be you and me, and we’ll always be going back and forth. One day we’ll tolerate each other, the next want to tear each other’s —