blauerdamonkurt wagner ⚔️ nightcrawlerDate: 2025-03-12 03:58 am (UTC)
Kurt laughs wryly, then ends it with a tired sigh. "I was a popular, ah, cryptid? On the internet."
He sits on the edge of the balcony, the vista of the lake behind him. His tail wraps around it, letting him lean more precariously. "Mutants were still a novel concept. He and Erik heard rumors of a blue boy in Germany. They decided they needed to see for themselves. I was in foster care, moved a lot."
blauerdamonkurt wagner ⚔️ nightcrawlerDate: 2025-03-12 05:56 am (UTC)
"Ha! Some tried." And they did try. Worse when they wanted him alive.
Fanged teeth grin severely against midnight blue skin. It's strangely refreshing for anyone to just say it out loud. "I could tell you all about it, but you are here for other reasons. Erik already knows all about me."
allhellmagik 🖤 illyana rasputinDate: 2025-03-12 07:22 am (UTC)
She just hums in response to this. The people in her town growing up had been tolerant enough of her mutant brother, his powers bringing more good to the community than trouble, but even they had been superstitious. Her eyes flick back to the table of studious children. Piotr would've liked it here, she thinks to herself. The concept of growing up at the academy herself is too foreign to even confront.
"Well sure Erik might," Illyana says, folding her arms primly behind her back. "But I don't."
blauerdamonkurt wagner ⚔️ nightcrawlerDate: 2025-03-13 03:56 am (UTC)
Kurt laughs warmly, sudden enough that some of the nearby students glance over to see what’s happening. Plenty are already curious about Illyana, for better or worse. Kurt’s coming to like her.
“Scott,” he finally answers once that’s out of his system.
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Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
He sits on the edge of the balcony, the vista of the lake behind him. His tail wraps around it, letting him lean more precariously. "Mutants were still a novel concept. He and Erik heard rumors of a blue boy in Germany. They decided they needed to see for themselves. I was in foster care, moved a lot."
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
Fanged teeth grin severely against midnight blue skin. It's strangely refreshing for anyone to just say it out loud. "I could tell you all about it, but you are here for other reasons. Erik already knows all about me."
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
"Well sure Erik might," Illyana says, folding her arms primly behind her back. "But I don't."
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
“Scott,” he finally answers once that’s out of his system.
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
"I'm starting to believe he might actually be the most fun one of you," she says instead.
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon
Illyana & Kurt, around campus, Monday afternoon