May 6, 2023
"So... how would you react if my next words were fuck me, daddy?"
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"So... how would you react if my next words were fuck me, daddy?"
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John and George Johnson (respectively)
27 and 26
Set in the future. Won’t be available against or with their father (Xavier), except for specific family threads.
They were born through surrogacy, thanks to a little magic trick they are genetically the children of both of their parents with the DNA of their surrogate mother (their human aunt).
They’re witches, just like their father. Both possess telekinesis to the same level of his father, plasma energy manipulation, conjuration and whirling as shared powers. John has umbrakinesis, and mirror/reflection manipulation, illusion casting and hyperspeed. George has hemokinesis, molecular speed manipulation (stasis, acceleration, inhibition, oscilation, combustion, reversion) and electrokinesis.
John is the lead singer of a rock band and a graduated lawyer, while George is a doctorate historian but runs a gym.
open to male muses.
george johnson. gay. witch.
He didn't know how he had gotten in that situation. How a regular trip mission could finish with him exposed in order to save a not so innocent life. Or so he assumed. Not everyone holding a gun and with fighting knowledge could be innocent. Regradless, he had saved his life from falling, from drowning, from a more than likely painful death. But in order to do so, he had been forced to use his powers. And he hated the idea of having had to. Down to a piece of wet boxers as the rest of his clothes dry alongside the other's, he walked slightly away while the other man laid unconscious by the fire's side in front of the tent. When he heard the sound of them waking up, he walked towards him with a simple look. "Treasure hunter or worst?" George asked, holding tothe cigar in his hand.