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I'm leaving legion. Bye guys.

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If you could fight anyone in the legion without consequence who would it be and why?
Honey, I’ve already been fighting myself for almost thirty years; I’d love the lack of consequence so I wouldn’t have to hate myself so much and I could really live above reproach.
Quick, give three legionnaires year book titles ( ie: drama queen, most likely to be famous etc)
Second best uncle: Ber.
Literal hottest: Emil.
Most likely to win a Grammy: me.
rotandruin:
Mm, I’m pretty sure that everyone is going to be in a similar boat. Figuring out how to function without their parent and to interact with other children. It’s a zoo, but not quite- [Snaps her fingers] Lord of the Flies. Try not to worry more than you need to, you won’t be the only one who is nervous. I’m afraid I won’t speak anything he’ll recognize, but the English immersion has to be somewhat helpful.
Well. [She thinks for a moment, furrowing her brow and looking thoughtful.] Does he like flowers? I’ll find some soil from the flower garden, make them revive in a pot or something similar. That’s the best I can think of that’s not, morbid about my powers. And hm, it’s still summer. Maybe try a campfire? Associate it with the treats. [More snapping] Smore?
I’m pretty sure all first-time parents have the same concerns, yeah. I told myself I wouldn’t hover too much but I’ve found it’s hard for me not to, especially knowing his tendencies. He’s very sweet and has good manners so I’m not too concerned about him being a terror. I try to get some English in around him, plus music and television help. That’s how I started learning English.
He does love flowers! Olena gives them to him a lot. Lilies and bluebells specifically, because his first and middle names mean lily and bluebell. He knows Tată has powers that let him move things with his mind and appear in different places, and that Tată’s powers make him very cold to be around and feel sick a lot, but...I will ease him into things. Fire might be a little easier to move into. Matches, candles, small fires. S’more is right. Bonfire...maybe.
rotandruin:
Understandably. When is he due to start school? I’d hate for him to have trouble socializing. [Tucks a few pieces of her hair back.] Does he do well with noise? I don’t know how much traffic you get.
I can come see you with him around at some point, that may help. Especially if you’re terribly unbothered by me. [Chuckles] A good eater, then? Delightful. The sugar hounds are, headache inducing.
He starts kindergarten this autumn! One of the heroes here, Laura Fontaine, is a kindergarten teacher so I’ve made sure Crin is in her class so she can keep an eye on him for me as she already knows he’ll be a little odd. He’s also going to be in an English as a Second Language class so he can learn to speak more of it--he can understand it but he’s still learning how to use it himself. And he doesn’t really like being around loud, excitable people. It’s another reason why I’m a little concerned about him going to school, but I know they work on having quiet times there.
That might help, you’re right. I’m not too bothered by you; and you’re more than calm enough that he wouldn’t react too badly. He already knows, I think, that everyone here is special and can do things; but I haven’t told him about my darker abilities so I’d trust for you to do the same, with your... [he kind of...waves a hand.] He spooks easy. I’m not entirely sure how he’ll react to Emil’s powers either; Crin isn’t fond of fire either. Good eater...you could say that. He doesn’t have a huge appetite; and he actually really likes vegetables. Weird little one after my own heart.

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rotandruin:
Tiger. [She repeats carefully, but her eyes light up in recognition once the picture is shown.] Yes, I’ve seen those before in pictures. I suppose I just forgot the word. I need to do some more reading, for my own sanity.
Not a people person, eh? My second was like that, preferred to stick himself to my side, rather than go around like his brother. [Nods sympathetically.] Poor dear. My office is fairly quiet, you’re welcome to let him play in there if you need some space to work. I don’t often have visitors anyhow, besides Erzsébet. [Studies the picture, chuckling.] What a sweet face. How did the sugar sit with him?
He definitely doesn’t like to be around many people he recognizes; the adults he’s comfortable with are limited to my handful of close friends here and a couple of my musician friends. Noise isn’t really an issue--he’s very quiet and is totally content to just paint and draw and color all the time; and when he plays make believe with toys, he’s pretty quiet. The issue, so to speak, is that he’s really attached to me. It can make getting things done a little hard sometimes, but luckily I can go hands-free with a lot of tasks. It might take a little pushing if I do take you up on the offer, but I am trying to ease him into being around different people. [He laughs quietly.] He actually doesn’t eat a lot of sugar usually, so it was like a treat; but he ended up not even eating all of it because it started making him feel ill. I feel fortunate I didn’t end up with one who loves sugar and bounces off the walls when they eat it.
rotandruin:
Tiger. [She’s going to nod along like that sort of thing is familiar to her.] Very cute, I’m sure he feels fierce.
I can’t say I’ve ever been to one, but I’ve seen a few pictures. [Offers a grin.] It sounds like he had quite the time, where is he now?
Tiger! [he can sort of see the lack of recognition on her face.] Big jungle cat, usually orange, has stripes. Um-- [he pulls up a picture on his laptop and turns it so she can see.] Tiger! He got his face painted to look like one.
[he’s wearing a fond smile himself.] Oh, he’s in bed. We’re both not really crowd people, and he’s pretty low-energy; plus I think he might have some sort of emotion based powers developing because he gets pretty panicked around certain kinds of people. So he was exhausted when we got back. He put up a small fight over washing off the face paint before bed but he didn’t have much in him and he just wiped out right after his bath. [he pats down his pockets and finds his phone, so he can show her a picture of Crin: the small five-year-old’s dark curls are somewhat plastered to his head from sweat, but he’s smiling with his face paint on and holding a cone of cotton candy.] It was his first time doing anything like this so it was overwhelming but also exciting. I might find another carnival to take him to for his birthday.
rotandruin:
[Looks over, raising an eyebrow.]
Your son, I assume?
[he kind of forgot he was wearing facepaint, so it takes him a second; but he can sort of see holo glitter in the intricate design out of the corner of his eye.]
I took him to a state fair! [beams ]He chose the design for me. He got a tiger himself.
[he’s working on something on his laptop, looking very serious.]
[though he has a butterfly painted on his face around his eyes.]

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Well... Now I owe my kid some more paint but hopefully this is worth it.
new page with some details on adi’s son, crin
yo
if interacting with adi feels a little weird or off, it’s because i’m trying to recalibrate his personality without totally resetting. i just feel like i sort of lost what he’s supposed to be. he’s meant to come off as odd, but is actually really nice and pretty normal (while still being unpredictable).
just giving a heads up, as i try to get back into writing him more.
I’d rather pretend I’m something BETTER than these b r o k e n parts Pretend I’m something other than this mess that I am

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[He appears very suddenly, and peers at the iPad he's holding.] Fionn? Would that be you?
[To say he’s startled might be an understatement; given the fact he very nearly throws whatever it is he was doing across the room at Adrian’s sudden appearance.] [But he’s calm, in control, and not breaking things.]Ay- Aye, that’d be me.
[He smiles, and quickly disappears and reappears sitting somewhere, so quick it's hardly traceable.] Good, good! [He rests his cane nearby.] I'm Adrian, or Adi, take your pick. I'm the anti-hero leader. Welcome and all that jazz.
[Pardon him just appearing out of thin air and leaning against a wall. No worries, he timed this so it wouldn't be a Weird Time.] Vincenzo, right?
[Vincenzo lets out a scream that is far too deep for his body and. He needs a moment to recover. You know, pat out his hair and shit.]
………yes.
puttanescc:
Oh, hell no, I’m like… I would break my hand, probably. I mean, you have, like, the goth thing down. [By which he means he has piercings. Piercings. Piercings equal some gothic, satanic bullshit in his household, obviously, I mean… because duh obviously.] So can’t you just… [insert wiggly finger hand gesture,] spook ‘em or something.
The goth thing? [Oh. Right. Normally he wears Whatever The Fuck He Wants and ends up looking colorblind but sometimes black and gray is just easier. He does also have ink on his forearms, which are visible, so it’s easy to come to a goth or whatever conclusion.] If I really wanted to fuck with them, yeah, that’s easy as shit. What, are you asking me to do that for you?