Where there is light

Sting has waited 112 years to SLAM DUNK that snowball on Rogue’s head

@future-rogue

“He shows no restraint with me probably because we’ve been stuck together for years. Anyway, enough about that! Tell me, do you have your own Sting? What’s he like? Devilishly handsome? Reliable? Has he already tried something like what I just did with you?”

“… I can get you a book on the matter, if you have further questions you can ask.. uhh.. Lady Minerva.”

“Man, I guess all you and my Rogue are the same after all. I was hoping to have a fun conversation with you. Well I guess the only difference would’ve been my Rogue throwing the book at me instead of suggesting it.”

“That tends to happen when you are female.. and have gone through puberty.”

“Wanna explain puberty to me?”

“Please pick up your child ( @white-dragneel ) and please tell him that I am not his mother. He’s a terror to other children.”

“Come on, Rogue. That’s my son, and by extension, you’re son as well. Just give him a stern lecturing!”

Starts nibbling on Rogue’s ponytail. It’s tasty.

Sprays Sting with a squirt water bottle. “Stop that. Bad Sting! Bad!”

                                                                    [/Hissing noises]