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Why do I always seem to attract that type to me, hmm? Do I just scream âcome pour your mentally deragged goodness all over my souâl or something?â
âaye ye canny git ainâtcha.â he grumbled, folding both arms over his chest.Â
âsoo aside frum beinâ right mental, whit ye daein', ya dobber?â he honestly looked more annoyed than anything... having someone like Daken act as though he were superior made the mutant Telepathâs nose crease.Â
Apparently âspiteâ is not an âappropriate answerâ to âWhat motivates you?â

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SHOUTOUT IT @itsnotsobadbeingcrazy FOR COMING UP WITH âSEBASTARD SHAWâ OMFG
((BECAUSE I HAVE ONE BRAINCELL AND THAT ONE BRAINCELL IS DEDICATED TO COMBINING WORDS))
He gradually completed a full rotation⌠back to facing Charles eye-to-eye now. he closed hands around his feet and rocked back, stretching out his legs. âWell- yeh! I think so- but âm also outright bonkers meâself.â he shrugged and drifted over to sit down on the bench where Charles once was. âThinkinâ it runs in me family.â he smirked. Â
The question of who he was made him give pause⌠dare he say anything and spoil this timeline too? what kind of implications could it have? probably nothing good⌠Unless Charles didnât know his last name? maybe⌠If he was worried later he could attempt to tamper with Charlesâ memories⌠a tricky thing for him to do but he wasnât above it. Had Charles decided to take a look through Davids surface thoughts, he could hear so many voices shouting in his head, so many ideas drifting through and fizzling out. Probably the only good thing about Davids many personalities, was that they masked his actual thoughts relatively well, especially to someone inexperienced. âAh buggerâŚâ he tapped his index finger on the benchâŚÂ âEveryone calls me Legion, so I guess ye get tae as well.â he mused. âOr if ye wanâ ye can call me David.â BraveâŚ. or stupid. it was hard to tell. âYe wanna learn about beinâ a Telepath?â he asked, tapping a finger to his own forehead.Â
It seemed⌠impossible. This strange young man, everything he did, everything he said, the faint wisps his mind that the green eyed oddity could almost feel on the edge of his own. It was almost as though it were radiating from him, luring him in, the temptation always there, the stories that lay behind a personâs eyes, the thoughts, the memories that werenât his own to see, to feel. But no⌠he wouldnât, he couldnât. Not after the last time, he darenât.
âI prefer to think of us as⌠broken, damaged. Not âbonkersâ, as you put it.â Charles commented in a slightly more hushed tone, stealing one quick glance back to the other patients on the grass before moving to sit back down on the garden bench by the maleâs side. âBut⌠we can change. For the better, I hope.â
With a deepened breath that reached down into the bottom of his lungs, the veteran sat into the back of the bench, skinny hands rested against his bony knees. âLegion?â The male repeated a little more quizzically, one brow raised as he looked to his fellow telepath. âWhy? Why do people call you Legion, I mean?â He asked sincerely, having not yet taken the plunge to take a deep look within Davidâs mind.Â
His offer, however, seemed to startle the young patient as his graze dropped like a ton of bricks, thin lips tightly pursed as he stared off to the side, tension seeping into his expression. âI⌠Iâm not so sure I want to know anything more. The last time I learned something new about my abilities, what I could do, itâŚâ He paused for a moment, swallowing a difficult breath. â⌠it put me in here.â
He smirked and folded his arms over his chest. âwell if yeh here already... where else ye gunna go.â he offered, leaning back on the bench, stretching out his legs. âitâs no like they âave a loonier bin, yeknow?â he patted the bench boards a little with his hands... Charles could feel the vibrations, somehow affirming that this guy was actually here... real. âTake a look in Chuck..â he pointed to his head and furrowed his brow a little. âyeh wanna see why am called Legion?â he asked... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ as soon as Charles would dare delve into Davids head, the other would feel the other personalities on the brink of his mind... just barely creeping below the surface... thousands upon thousands of eyes were watching him... a stressful unease of knowing things... being able to feel things. a massive white plane expanded out around them, only David was there.. a slightly different David.. he looked marginally more tired, fed-up than his in-person counterpart. ââEy.â he piped up.. the floor seemed to shift and move beneath them.Â
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âI donâ like beinâ called Legion, cuz itâs a title I cannae shake.â he spoke quietly, in person. âfer beinâ what i am.â for having as many personalities as he had... he was sure Charles could feel them close... âaye, yeh they bite.â he added, just to put Charles on edge a little.Â
I was taking a good look at one of the X-Men Legacy covers (issue #9) and the next thing I remember was me drawing David Haller with wings :â)

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David having a difficult time with introducing himself
when the people in your head tell you kinda decent things but youâre too tired to give a damn about what they want from you
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I rarely show up on this site so I welcome you to visit my Twitter where you can find the full version of this art and many more of my artworks that havenât been posted here. Also I talk A LOT about paintbrush-haired David there <3

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He gradually completed a full rotation... back to facing Charles eye-to-eye now. he closed hands around his feet and rocked back, stretching out his legs. âWell- yeh! I think so- but âm also outright bonkers meâself.â he shrugged and drifted over to sit down on the bench where Charles once was. âThinkinâ it runs in me family.â he smirked. Â
The question of who he was made him give pause... dare he say anything and spoil this timeline too? what kind of implications could it have? probably nothing good... Unless Charles didnât know his last name? maybe... If he was worried later he could attempt to tamper with Charlesâ memories... a tricky thing for him to do but he wasnât above it. Had Charles decided to take a look through Davids surface thoughts, he could hear so many voices shouting in his head, so many ideas drifting through and fizzling out. Probably the only good thing about Davids many personalities, was that they masked his actual thoughts relatively well, especially to someone inexperienced. âAh bugger...â he tapped his index finger on the bench... âEveryone calls me Legion, so I guess ye get tae as well.â he mused. âOr if ye wanâ ye can call me David.â Brave.... or stupid. it was hard to tell. âYe wanna learn about beinâ a Telepath?â he asked, tapping a finger to his own forehead.Â
X-Men Advent Calendar for the 5th December. Itâs terrifyingly Christmas.