Hairstyle meme Gambit edition #1: loose hair
BORN TO DIE
LIVE TO ROCK
I want to believe that Gamby just has a section of his closet devoted to ratty tatty pink midriff shirts.
This is a work in progress but the girlies deserve to see him before he gets covered up by pants.
CAN YOU FEEL ME NOW?
Too high, can't come down It's in the air and it's all around Can you feel me now?
Intoxicate me now, with your lovin' now I think I'm ready now
People don't talk enough about this ensemble when Gamby is having a Christmas dinner feud with Jean Grey.
Absolutely gonna have to find an excuse to include it at some point in my X-Men comic... even if it's just in like a photograph cameo.
If anyone else has any fav costumes of Mags, Rogue, and Gamby def reblog w/ em hehe.
Bon Ton Roulet [R18+ MMF X-Men fic]
Bon Ton Roulet
Explicit - Remy LeBeau/Erik Lehnsherr/Rogue
Summary:
It's the day after Remy came to Magneto about his proposition for polyamory and spent the night. Rogue's come home from a trip to find them in the same bed, and she's not upset...
b/c Rogue deserves to get in on the fun, too, gotdangit!
[Link to the fanfic on AO3] ⬅️⬅️⬅️
THIS IS ME... CUTE HUH? Maxine LeBeau. This is my dad... and this is my dad! How'd I get two dads? They're both dating my mom! She's gonna make sure we're one big happy family... with one dad who's down to earth, and one dad with his head in the clouds.
Do zoomers know "My Two Dads"? I'm guessing zoomers don't know "My Two Dads"...... Anyway, it's show about a girl who has two dads, which is to say, nobody yet knows which of them is her biological father. So, in the meantime, both have to learn to like each other for the sake of this teen girl. Also, the show has a baller theme song, up there with the likes of "Perfect Strangers."
After the sitcom bit in "Motendo" I couldn't get this idea out of my head. Even if it's a different situation since all three of Max's parents are in a polycule... the gag was too funny. The idea of a sitcom where Erik and Remy get into hijinks trying to raise a teen daughter and her toddler brother, and the viewer learns a lesson via Rogue having to repeat bail her idiot husbands out of whatever mundane situation they are failing spectacularly at.
"One of them is a Master of Magnetism... the other a Master Thief! But can they band together for their daughter's first day of high school?" This program was filmed in front of a live studio audience. *laugh track*
Mais, talk about! (Gambit/Rogue/Magneto)
Mais, talk about! [X-Men '97 (Gambit/Rogue/Magneto)]
Premise:
Remy LeBeau stands outside Magneto's room, unable to forget an impromptu kiss earlier that day and wanting to finally put an end to the uncertainty that lingers between he and Rogue.
But the answer isn't quite as simple as he thought...
Notes:
Posting this at near 3am before X-Men '97 inevitably kicks over my sandcastle and declares it wrong in every way.
Please take the references to off-screen events with patience, as this is but a portion of a much longer fic I'd like to write but simply just don't have the energy to at the moment, so the most you get of prior events is a spicy comic I made recently. I wanted to, at the very least, float the idea of "Romyneto" to more people, as surprisingly few folk have considered that maybe you don't need to fracture a love triangle... Maybe you just need to make it into a heart.
Hashtag let Rogue have both the spicy chaos bisexual AND Sexy Grandpa... she's been through enough and deserves it.
Also a final author's note: I'm from Texas, not Louisiana, so pardon my clumsy use of Cajun French. I did an embarrassing amount of research for this short of a fic, but hopefully it'll pay off in the future. Anyway, keep reading for the actual fic!
Some short comic practice with Remy and Erik sucking face in honor of X-men 1997 . Who must I sacrifice to get a polycule in that show instead of yet another triangle?
I think this is what my husband means when he says "You have no shame."
The funny thing is... I'm mad nervous about posting this sort of thing online. Not sure why, but I'm absolutely afraid of being judged on some level. Or maybe treated as "not professional enough"?