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her eyes snapped open when she heard the footsteps, and alex stretched out like a cat over the armrest of the chair - teasing out the sleepiness from her nap. squeezed between hours of work she’d taken a moment to relax and bit back the urge to complain about it being cut short.

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big bro scott and lil sis alex

Disapproving scott noises

@redfated queer eye

              ❝It's distracting.❞

             Logan picks at the sleeve of the - his, now - sweater. It's not that he doesn't like it. It's soft. But in the middle of all his other sharp senses demanding his attention (someone's smoking outside, there's gumbo being made downstairs in the open kitchen, some kid's running in the hall / one of the younger ones), feeling a stretch of soft all across his skin is tipping the scales that he's carefully balanced after decades of practice. His nose flinches as if he's going to sneeze. He's going to keep it in mind for the days when he just wants to drown in something. Maybe instead of finding the nearest bar, he can disappear into his room like an animal would his burrow and just find softness.

             ❛      DID   YOU   DRINK   out   of   the   carton   again ?      ❜             eyes   flick   from   the   half - empty   milk   in   his   hands   to   the   suspiciously   empty   sink .             ❛      or   did   you   do   the   DISHES  for   once ?   if   so ,   i’m   really   proud   of   you ,   really .   this   is   just   ONE   STEP   closer   to   you   being   a   fully   fledged   adult .      ❜

       the  mutant  is  quick  to  shake  his  head.  bitter  laugh  slipping  through  as  hand  raises  to  smooth  back  dishevelled  locks.               ‘    a  fact  ??  no ,   natasha ,  a  fact  is  all  I  have  to  do  is LOOK  AT  YOU  && you’re  dead.   I  don’t  care  about  a  sprain  during  sparring  or  a  few  bruises after  sex ,  I  really  fucking  don’t.   you  could  accidentally  hurt  me  but  I  could  accidentally  kill  you ,   && I’d  much  rather  you  snap  my  neck before  the  latter  happens.     ’