𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐲 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐤 / 𝐏𝐬𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞

ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴋɴɪꜰᴇ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴋɴɪꜰᴇ--ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴄᴜꜱᴇᴅ ᴛᴏᴛᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴇʟᴇᴘᴀᴛʜɪᴄ ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇꜱ

That seems like an offer I couldn't refuse .ᐟ Where are you .ᐣ ( She's been put in a good mood since she'd gotten the recording to play . She's terrible with technology. )

It's technically Monday morning here in Helsingborg, Sweden. I decided to do some jogging around the city before tonight's concert. Safe to say I feel very blooming to start this week~

Yes?

“It means a lot to me that you think so.”

“You’re too sweet, I just don’t want you wasting your energy on me.”

…why?

What part of that wasn’t clear?

Can I come over and stare at you like this?

He just got done working out #SeductiveSundayᅠᅠ

Good morning!

ᅠ another day of hard work for professor's favorite x—men. hello, world. what do you have for me today? ᅠ

even a god can bleed.

She smiled to herself as she heard Betsy. Packing in a few clothes-they wouldn’t be gone forever. And out she went with another bag swung over her shoulder. Waiting for Betsy at the front.

“Oh? Come on, you know I can handle myself.”

“Don’t worry, Lizzie. I’ll have them back to you in one piece.”

“Well, I can’t be too careful and give myself away.”