Placed before Apocalypse appearance.
You know, they have X-Force, X-Factor, Excalibur, but not Gen-X. So, I decided to pair my favorite Gen-X character with our favorite goofy boy. As everybody knows, Bobby doesn't have personality at Evolution, and as I despise his personality on the movies (come on, a serious and boring Bobby Drake, they are so fucked up.), I've decided to use the comics' personality. Changed his past a little bit to fit on my purposes.
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Believe it or not, but Bobby Drake can give Sean Cassidy a run for his money.
It's not like I wanted to pry, but when a guy is screaming loud enough to blow up a deaf man's eardrums you can't help but eavesdrop.
Not quite a pleasant sight when you are arriving home after a 5-hour car trip. Blame it on the frozen roads. Scott and I were coming back from X- mas at my parents. #Sigh# Trust me, having your leg chewed by a raging pit bull would be more pleasant than X-mas at the Grey's. God, I thought they would be ashamed of me for being a mutant; now, I'm quite ashamed of them for being such bigots.
"YES, I DREAMED ABOUT KISSING A GUY, A VERY HANDSOME GUY INDEED, DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHO HE IS? NO, SORRY I WILL TELL YOU WHO HE IS NONETHELESS."
Jesus, that was cruel, he didn't need to put salt on the wounds, didn't know Bobby had it on him.
"Do you see, this is the boy I dreamt I was kissing, you, you idiot, I was dreaming about you, found the photo on your desk."
*So, that's the same, you know I can't kiss you. You want something I can't give you. You don't need to do this, you aren't hurting my feelings, I understand.*
"God, you don't understand, I want to kiss you, not just kiss. Yes, I know you can't kiss me, but I wish you could. I don't want to kiss anybody but you. Can't you see this?"
*You really don't need to do this, I understand. I'm a monster, you don't need to fake, and I don't want your pity. Leave me alone.*
"No, you don't understand, I want you, I daresay I even love you, I don't care you have a role on your chest, I don't care you can't kiss me, I love you, you idiot, it would be the same if you looked like the Blob, or even if you were a woman, I love you, your body is just part of the package."
*Bobby, you really don't need to lie to me.* You can feel the sad tone of his words. I know I can put emotion in my words when I'm talking to Scott through our link, but not at this level. Think it's different when your only way of communication is telepathy.
"I'm not lying, can't you see? What do I have to do to it enter that thick skull of yours? Hold, up, you are a telepath, watch for yourself, enter my mind to see if I'm lying?"
*Bobby.*
*Just do it.*
I can sense a disturbance on the force. Kidding, I can sense Bobby mind, Jono is too untrained to keep it quiet for himself, so I have to shield both of them so they won't project so loud. Some more time and I can swear that any telepath on the area could hear them. The little whispers I can feel are more than enough to assume me Bobby is in love, and that it isn't unrequited.
Time to left hem alone.
You know, they have X-Force, X-Factor, Excalibur, but not Gen-X. So, I decided to pair my favorite Gen-X character with our favorite goofy boy. As everybody knows, Bobby doesn't have personality at Evolution, and as I despise his personality on the movies (come on, a serious and boring Bobby Drake, they are so fucked up.), I've decided to use the comics' personality. Changed his past a little bit to fit on my purposes.
^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~^~
Believe it or not, but Bobby Drake can give Sean Cassidy a run for his money.
It's not like I wanted to pry, but when a guy is screaming loud enough to blow up a deaf man's eardrums you can't help but eavesdrop.
Not quite a pleasant sight when you are arriving home after a 5-hour car trip. Blame it on the frozen roads. Scott and I were coming back from X- mas at my parents. #Sigh# Trust me, having your leg chewed by a raging pit bull would be more pleasant than X-mas at the Grey's. God, I thought they would be ashamed of me for being a mutant; now, I'm quite ashamed of them for being such bigots.
"YES, I DREAMED ABOUT KISSING A GUY, A VERY HANDSOME GUY INDEED, DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHO HE IS? NO, SORRY I WILL TELL YOU WHO HE IS NONETHELESS."
Jesus, that was cruel, he didn't need to put salt on the wounds, didn't know Bobby had it on him.
"Do you see, this is the boy I dreamt I was kissing, you, you idiot, I was dreaming about you, found the photo on your desk."
*So, that's the same, you know I can't kiss you. You want something I can't give you. You don't need to do this, you aren't hurting my feelings, I understand.*
"God, you don't understand, I want to kiss you, not just kiss. Yes, I know you can't kiss me, but I wish you could. I don't want to kiss anybody but you. Can't you see this?"
*You really don't need to do this, I understand. I'm a monster, you don't need to fake, and I don't want your pity. Leave me alone.*
"No, you don't understand, I want you, I daresay I even love you, I don't care you have a role on your chest, I don't care you can't kiss me, I love you, you idiot, it would be the same if you looked like the Blob, or even if you were a woman, I love you, your body is just part of the package."
*Bobby, you really don't need to lie to me.* You can feel the sad tone of his words. I know I can put emotion in my words when I'm talking to Scott through our link, but not at this level. Think it's different when your only way of communication is telepathy.
"I'm not lying, can't you see? What do I have to do to it enter that thick skull of yours? Hold, up, you are a telepath, watch for yourself, enter my mind to see if I'm lying?"
*Bobby.*
*Just do it.*
I can sense a disturbance on the force. Kidding, I can sense Bobby mind, Jono is too untrained to keep it quiet for himself, so I have to shield both of them so they won't project so loud. Some more time and I can swear that any telepath on the area could hear them. The little whispers I can feel are more than enough to assume me Bobby is in love, and that it isn't unrequited.
Time to left hem alone.