*Please message me if that's your vulpix art. Can't remember where I got it, I just thought it was cute. I will credit you. I think it's by a Japanese artist.*
Name: Mini Wolfsbane (hyphen only used on DA.)
Likes: Drawing, reading, writing, Gambit, ponies, animals, Disney, baking, sewing
Dislikes: Needles, dentists, hospitals, lacking engergy/motivation, having low self-esteem
Dreams: To be a published author, take art commissions, to be great at drawing anatomy and use fewer references, to draw in X-Men:Evo style like a pro.
Current Residence: The X-Men 616 Universe
Favourite genre of music: Pop, soft rock
Favourite style of art: X-Men:Evo style, Disney style
Operating System: Windows 7
Wallpaper of choice: X-Men/animal/depends on my mood
Favourite cartoon character: Most of the ones that exist or too many too count.
Personal quote: "I watched the trailer multiple times and I still can't tell my brain that this movie is real. Was Stan Lee keeping some barrier to an alternate fever dream reality closed or something?"-TheMaskedToaster on a popular forum (The trailer for Detective Pikachu.)
GambitXReaderNo, no no!
Blood, so much blood.
Why? Why did this have to happen?
“I’m sorry Mommy! I’m sorry!” the small child screamed and stamped her bare feet. Several officers held her back, preventing her from chasing after the paramedics rushing their patient out of the door of the small suburb home in northern Wisconsin. “Mommy!”
“Hold her down!” cried one officer.
“Make way!” cried a paramedic as strange men in hazard suits pushed their way into the home.
“Let me go! Let me go!” the child spun wildly out of control, thrashing, slipping on the blood coating the floor. The hazmat men approached taking over where the officers left off.
“Don’t touch me! Mommy! Mommy! Help me!” the child writhed and shook in futile attempts to free herself from their grasp, gasping for air through her tears.
“Don’t worry sweetie, it’ll only hurt for a moment” One woman in a hazard suit pulled out a la
GambitXReader pt. 6You dropped to your knees. You replayed the scene over and over in your head. Sure you had been angry but you hadn't killed anybody...had you? No. You could sense the heartbeats. You had checked them before you left. They should have been okay. Nobody should have died!
"Those men had families Crimson. Wives and daughters. And you let them die" Gambit taunted.
You were vaguely aware of the fighting going on in front of you between Colossus and the other mutant. You hardly cared. You simply listened to Gambit' words and relived the scenario over and over again. You had stabbed the warden but you had clotted it right away. You caused her great pain but not death. And those other guards, sure you had mutilated some of them as they had done to so many others, but you never killed, you never wanted to kill.
"This is what you are." Gambit continued. "What you were meant to be. This is why Magneto recruited you in the first place. What use are you if you can't destroy your enemies?"
GambitXReader pt 5Logan drove off the road and into the woods following the iron scent he had become familiar with. Before long he came across a discarded motorcycle and got off his own to inspect it. Before he got close however, Logan heard a distinct snap and jumped away from the vehicle before the ground at his feet burst into flames. Looking up he saw Gambit walk out of the trees shuffling a deck of cards. “Now that, would be MY ride.” He said smiling.
Wolverine drew out his claws and started walking slowly towards Gambit. “That's unfortunate.” He used his claw the scratch the side of the cycle as he passed it.
Gambit laughed in a pissed off tone. “See, now, you shouldn’t have done that. Because now, I’m gonna have ta kill ya.”
Wolverine snorted “Try it bub”
Gambit put his cards away and withdrew his staff, charging as he did so. Wolverine blocked and pushed back against Gambits swing, bringing his face in close to his opponent. “Wher
GambitXReader pt. 4Logan followed Gambits familiar scent across town. It was accompanied by another heavier scent. One that smelled suspiciously like blood. The trail led to an old garage unit. The door was still flung wide open and upon entering Logan could tell that the two had departed on a motorcycle just by the smell of the fumes. It would be tricky trying to follow that particular motorcycles scent on a long highway but he hoped that the girls’ irony scent would keep him in check.
Logan remounted his cycle and called up the professor to update him on his findings. Hanging up he took off down the highway trailing the scent. He had no idea where it was leading him and frankly he didn’t care. If Sabertooth was involved that’s all that mattered.
GambitXReader Pt.2Gambit led you out of the city by foot, avoiding the passing patrols in the area. “Heh, you’ve caused quite a stir here chérie.” Gambit joked as the two of you pressed yourselves against an ally wall to avoid yet another cop car. Gambit turned to look at you as you had said nothing. He grinned and grabbed your hand. “Come on”
“Hey!” you protested as he dragged/sprinted across the street towards an abandoned garage unit. Letting go of your hand he lifted up the door “In you go” he gestured as he threw it open. You walked slowly inside approaching its only occupant. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me.” you moaned as you circled the old Harley Davidson motorcycle.
“You like her? This here’s my baby.” Gambit grinned patting the bike. “Won her in a poker match.” He winked as he hopped on and started it up. He looked back at you “You comin?”
After a moments hesitation you cli