Ethereal | (X-Men: First Class)

Ethereal | (X-Men: First Class)

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e·the·re·al əˈTHirēəl/ 1. extremely delicate and light in a way that seems too perfect for this world. "So, what do you say, love?" "No." In which a woman refuses to save the world, on the grounds that she has more important things to do. Marianne Ouellet has a life. She has responsibilities. She has her bookstore and her son to look after. When two men break into her store after hours and tell her they have powers like hers, that they're assembling a team to take down a man starting a third world war, she has to refuse. Then she changes her mind. She still has to wait and see if it was a good decision. But it has to be. She can't risk her life for anything less. [X-Men - First Class] [Canon-Typical Violence] [Slow Updates]
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(An X-men First Class, Alex Summers story) Alex turns to her then drop his eyes down to her chest to see a five inch slash across her left collarbone. He looks at it with pain in his eyes and reaches to touch it but stop to look at her for consent. Anya looks at his eyes as she slowly nods. He gently glide his thumb over the scar as Anya stares at his face. This was the first time Anya was this close with Alex and she can't help but furrow her eyebrows as she notice how pretty his eyes look from this distance. "Can I ask you something?" Alex asks "How did you end up in prison?" "Hey, you don't have to explain if you don't want too." He tells her after seeing the pain in her eyes. "You deserve to know." she whispers. ××× "Don't you wanna know how I got locked up?" He asks changing the subject. "Don't have to." She replies "I read your report back at the CIA building when I was sneaking around. You can do anything if you're stealthily fast. " She smiles making him turn to her in shock. "So you didn't went to the bathroom?" he looks at her in disbelief. "No I didn't Mr. Solitary confinement." She smirks making him scoff at her. "That's invasion of privacy." He says not even trying to hold back his laugh. "ThAt's iNvAsiOn oF pRivAcy." she mocks him as he pushes her away making her fall off the bench laughing. !ᴛᴡ! ᴛʜɪs sᴛᴏʀʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇ sᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs.

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