“Can you hear me?”

Luke could hear the concern in Alex’s voice through the locked bathroom door from where he was currently slumped on the floor next to the toilet, regretting his life choices. He should have stopped three drinks ago, maybe even four. He definitely should have said no to that last shot.

His stomach was churning, extreme nausea threatening him every time he even thought about moving. Standing up? A no go. He didn’t think he could even sit up without being sick. Even the idea of opening his mouth to respond to Alex made him queasy. 

Luke tried to open his eyes first (baby steps) but that just seemed to make the world spin faster. If he survived this, he was going to kill Bobby for suggesting those shots. 

“Mhnanmm fisdne,” Luke summoned the energy to shout to Alex. It was supposed to be “I’m fine,” but it came out a lot more slurred than he intended. 

He knew Alex would be continuing to worry about him so Luke dug down deep before hauling himself onto his knees and crawling over to unlock the door. As soon as the lock was flipped, he lunged back to his safe place lying next to the toilet.

“‘Lexxxx I don’t feel good,” Luke whined as the door opened. He had mostly opened the door to ease Alex’s worry but it had also been a selfish move on his part. This way, Alex would come and hold his hair back and maybe even rub his back. He would take care of him, bring him water and make sure nothing bad happened to him. Alex felt like comfort, and safety, and home.

I am not arrogant. I simply know my place. It’s quite far above yours.

calling all besties....KILL!!!!

pull HIM in closer by his waist

@vividwrites said: "stay where you are, i’m on my way."

Not knowing what was going on was a more common occurrence for him than Wade would like to admit. However, he didn't know what was going on even more than usual as he looked around the grey cell-type room that he appeared to be locked in.

He didn't know where he was, or how he got there, or why his leg was aching like a motherfucker. He glanced down, spotting a bullet-shaped hole in the part of the red Deadpool suit that stretched across his left thigh. Even with that one mystery solved, he still didn't have much of a grasp on reality.

There was a hard lump digging into his side underneath his suit. He dug around a little, fishing out a small silver flip phone with a Hello Kitty sticker stuck across it from one of the concealed pockets. Clearly whoever had put him in here and taken his katanas hadn't searched him all that thoroughly.

The phone looked like the one he had when he was in his early twenties, a real old-school type. Either he had accidentally time-travelled back to the early 00s and this was his current phone, or he had a burner phone that he didn't remember buying.

Wade cautiously flipped the phone open, wondering how he was going to choose who to call when he couldn't remember who anyone was. How would he know who to trust? It was logical to assume that if they were saved in the phone's contact list then they wouldn't be an enemy. Who would even save those numbers? Oh right, Wade would. Wade had. What? It's not his fault he enjoyed the hate-sex so much.

That particular dilemma was solved for him though when he opened the contact list to find only one number saved. He scrolled through the call logs, seeing that he'd spoken with the number most days for the past few months. The calls were both ingoing and outgoing, ranging from 10 seconds in length to a few that hit the 2 hour or 3 hour marks.

Wade wasn't one for overthinking in situations like these. He was already locked in an unknown room with what he strongly suspected to be a hefty case of amnesia. What was the worst that this phone stranger could do to him?

So he hit dial, curious to find out who was on the other end of the phone. He didn't have to wait long to find out, the call connected after mere seconds. His curiosity only continued to pique at just how relieved the voice on the other end appeared to be at hearing from him. Had someone actually missed him? Worried about him? That was so off-brand for Wade, he was always the disposable one.

"Look-" Wade cut off the stream of questions coming at him over the phone. "I gotta be honest with you, I don't know jack shit. I don't know where I am, I don't know how I got here, I don't know who you are or how I know you. I barely know who I am, though I'm certain that's fairly normal for me and probably not a symptom of this amnesia. I don't know if you want to hurt me or harm me but I can't help you either way."

There was nothing but silence on the line, and Wade even checked to see if the call had dropped.

"stay where you are, i’m on my way."

"Well I don't exactly have a choice," Wade grumbled at being told to stay where he was, eyeing up the four walls of the room. There didn't seem to be any way out except through the locked door. "And wait, how do you know where I am? Even I don't know that."

There was no answer to that, only a dial tone as the call ended. Well colour Wade intrigued. He would just have to sit tight and wait to see who showed up as his knight in shining armour, or who showed up to kill him. Either or. It was going to be hot regardless.

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X-Men: A Summary

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❛ i think i fell in love again. ❜

Finn nearly choked on his water at Sebastian's word. He'd heard a lot about his one night stands, his casual dating, his even less than casual fuck buddies. He didn't mind being the sounding board for all that stuff either. He couldn't really offer advice or help or anything, but he always listened when his friend wanted to tell him about his weekends and stuff. So when Sebastian told him he fell in love, Finn felt that his extreme reaction was valid. Tame, even. "Dude, are you serious?" he asked, even though he knew the answer. He never knew Sebastian to exaggerate those kinds of feelings. He got the confirmation, and allowed himself to finally show on his face how excited he was for him. "That's so awesome," he said, "Who is it? Has to be that Blaine guy, right? You've talked about him way more than any other guy. Does that mean I get to meet him finally?" Finn could see the annoyance on Sebastian's face, and that only prompted him to go even harder. "No seriously, I gotta meet him, especially if you're in love with him and he's gonna be around a lot," he said, "Hold on a second. Do we know if he loves you back? I mean, I'm sure he does, but has he said it? Or at least like, given a hint or something. Start talking, man, I'm gonna need a lot more detail here."

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