I haven't had the time to write anything lately,
Enjoy...please.
/Thoughts are here/
Good I got that out of the way. {Translation} +++++++++++++++++++
Rogue groaned and snuggled deeper into the covers, unaware that two crimson eyes on an onyx background were intently watching her. The eyes belonged to the gorgeous chiseled face of a tall, lean and muscular man, with long curly brown hair pulled back into a small ponytail. He was wearing a long brown trench coat, over a lean black sweater and simple black khaki pants. In the corner of his mouth was a cigarette that he smoked with the expertise of a pro.
"Si beau, si beau," He chanted, stroking the side of her face with an ungloved hand.
Rogue groaned again, her forehead wrinkled as she turned towards him. She was beautiful; her face was pale but the beautiful pale of snow. Her lips were ruby red against her face and her long lashes gave her a vulnerable appearance.
Gambit's musing was interrupted by a loud booming voice that made him wince in pain.
Xavier's telepathic shout was astounding and it made Gambit clutch his head in pain.
Xavier hadn't even detected the intruder, who would? Not even Wolverine was awake at 3 a.m in the morning. He had relied too much on Wolverine's keen ability to smell, without even realizing that Wolverine was not at all invulnerable.
However, he had felt that emotion ripple throughout his sleep. It was pure and whole.love. It had made him awake; the feeling was so strong and pure. Nevertheless, when he reached out to see the mind to which it belonged, he had found this Acolyte, this intruder, bent over his student. He had tried to penetrate his thoughts, but his mental walls were so advanced that he was not even able to understand what he was doing here.
Remy grinned and stroked the side of Rogue's face again, his eyes still upon her.
Xavier was silent, his brow furrowed in deep concentration.
I came to warn you, mon ami. Magneto knows about Rogue's ability to control her powers. He's been talking about how with her he could destroy the human race. I think he's planning something, what I'm not sure. But watch out for Magneto, I won't allow him to ruin Rogue. I won't allow anyone to destroy her.
Remy smiled and bent down, his lips upon Rogue's in a deep kiss. Rogue woke up, astounished, her deep emerald eyes staring into Remy's red ones. Rogue stared up at him, shocked as he gently gripped the side of her face before releasing her almost reluctantly and swiftly jumping out of the window, tossing her a black rose and his trademark card. The King of Hearts.
Enjoy...please.
/Thoughts are here/
Good I got that out of the way. {Translation} +++++++++++++++++++
Rogue groaned and snuggled deeper into the covers, unaware that two crimson eyes on an onyx background were intently watching her. The eyes belonged to the gorgeous chiseled face of a tall, lean and muscular man, with long curly brown hair pulled back into a small ponytail. He was wearing a long brown trench coat, over a lean black sweater and simple black khaki pants. In the corner of his mouth was a cigarette that he smoked with the expertise of a pro.
"Si beau, si beau," He chanted, stroking the side of her face with an ungloved hand.
Rogue groaned again, her forehead wrinkled as she turned towards him. She was beautiful; her face was pale but the beautiful pale of snow. Her lips were ruby red against her face and her long lashes gave her a vulnerable appearance.
Gambit's musing was interrupted by a loud booming voice that made him wince in pain.
Xavier's telepathic shout was astounding and it made Gambit clutch his head in pain.
Xavier hadn't even detected the intruder, who would? Not even Wolverine was awake at 3 a.m in the morning. He had relied too much on Wolverine's keen ability to smell, without even realizing that Wolverine was not at all invulnerable.
However, he had felt that emotion ripple throughout his sleep. It was pure and whole.love. It had made him awake; the feeling was so strong and pure. Nevertheless, when he reached out to see the mind to which it belonged, he had found this Acolyte, this intruder, bent over his student. He had tried to penetrate his thoughts, but his mental walls were so advanced that he was not even able to understand what he was doing here.
Remy grinned and stroked the side of Rogue's face again, his eyes still upon her.
Xavier was silent, his brow furrowed in deep concentration.
I came to warn you, mon ami. Magneto knows about Rogue's ability to control her powers. He's been talking about how with her he could destroy the human race. I think he's planning something, what I'm not sure. But watch out for Magneto, I won't allow him to ruin Rogue. I won't allow anyone to destroy her.
Remy smiled and bent down, his lips upon Rogue's in a deep kiss. Rogue woke up, astounished, her deep emerald eyes staring into Remy's red ones. Rogue stared up at him, shocked as he gently gripped the side of her face before releasing her almost reluctantly and swiftly jumping out of the window, tossing her a black rose and his trademark card. The King of Hearts.