𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
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𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
@the-rogue.bsky.social
❛ 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 ❜ — 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯’ 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴... &&. 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐏𝐈; 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚.

— 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐋 𝐑𝐏, MDNI.
—— 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝐷 𝐵𝑌 http://𝑩𝑬𝑨𝑼.
Pinned
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
♇ᡣ𐭩

A CHARACTER WRITTEN IN A MIRROR IMAGE OF #𝓟𝓵𝓾𝓽𝓸

A minor and limitless lewd do not interact account. Will contain dead dove themes such as gore, abuse, self-hate, and other themes not suitable to minors. Mun is 27. Will contain semi-lewd themes; multi-ship.
October 28, 2025 at 5:51 AM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
October 19, 2025 at 8:50 AM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
「He . . . He is the only friend I've ever had. He would never forgive me.」

「𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑣𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝒉𝒆 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑. 𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡? 𝐿𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚, 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑣. 𝐻𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝒖𝒔.」
July 3, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
"Do you know how long I've been waiting for this? Woo, I'm about to make a name for myself here."
♦️ Not New to Roleplaying
♠️ Marvel Rp
♣️ Friendly Writer
❤️ Ships with Rogue
November 8, 2025 at 3:55 AM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
𝗖𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗼𝘁𝗵, 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘁 𝗖𝗮𝗷𝘂𝗻 𝗦𝘁𝘆𝗹𝗲.

🃜 Know when to hold them 🃁
🃚 Know when to fold them 🂭
🃖 Know when to walk away 🂺
November 18, 2025 at 1:00 PM
Writing in her notebook, little hearts with G+R in them.
November 11, 2025 at 5:36 PM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
October 13, 2025 at 4:40 AM
She doesn't have much in the way of fresh produce, but there is a pot of wilting aromatics in a corner of her kitchen that she's been neglecting to care for. Basil is still there.

Anna sits by the counter, twirling a straw piece of paper between her fingers.

“You really didn't need t' do this.”
"Well, ya gotta, tuff'."

Calmly, and with practiced dexterity, enormous hand collect cheeses and spices. He's making pesto.
“ 'm bar'ly in the mood t' eat, either...” she grumbles as a reply, but dutifully still steps aside to let him in.
October 11, 2025 at 10:54 PM
“ 'm bar'ly in the mood t' eat, either...” she grumbles as a reply, but dutifully still steps aside to let him in.
"Cuz' yer clearly not inna mood to cookit', now lemme in, I'm like one of three dudes that can push ya-"
Wha- whu- why? It's mah kitchen, Ben!
October 11, 2025 at 10:46 PM
Wha- whu- why? It's mah kitchen, Ben!
October 11, 2025 at 10:43 PM
The buttered nood's aren't because I'm white, they're from bein' depressed, Benny.
October 11, 2025 at 10:41 PM
Hey, I added pepper. That's spices, that elevates the dish.
October 11, 2025 at 10:39 PM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.

The Rock of the #F4
September 18, 2025 at 7:07 PM
Reposted by 𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄,
"𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘐𝘴 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘔𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘮𝘪, 𝘚𝘰 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘈 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥...𝘈𝘯𝘺 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘥!"

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Gambit, Remy Etienne LeBeau
October 4, 2025 at 6:42 PM
But what if I just want the comfort of barely nutritious food you'd enjoy when you were a kid? What if I wanna be taken on a trip back to old times where I didn't have bills to pay?
Let ol' Benjy in the kitchen, I'll make ya kids somethin' good.
Barely have the energy t'do anythin' else t'night.
October 11, 2025 at 10:34 PM
Y'all lucky I even made dinner at this point.
October 11, 2025 at 10:32 PM
Barely have the energy t'do anythin' else t'night.
Yer' only butterin' em?
I made buttered nood's for dinner.
October 11, 2025 at 10:31 PM
I made buttered nood's for dinner.
October 11, 2025 at 10:30 PM
// 😐
October 11, 2025 at 9:29 PM
"Good afternoon. Or evenin'. I am quite tired..."
October 6, 2025 at 7:36 PM
She's going to go hug her mother now.
September 25, 2025 at 1:05 AM
Oh, Momma, I missed you so much—
September 25, 2025 at 12:59 AM
// when I find you
Falling through the door, dirt muddying his costume. He collapsed, hanging onto the doorknob to balance himself. Ben offered a tired, tired grin, eyes sunken in dark.

"Just... clockin' in, boss..." a tired laugh.

"Know I'm... late..."

Passing out.
September 25, 2025 at 12:55 AM
MAMMA?
September 25, 2025 at 12:47 AM
MY EMPLOYEE IS BACK?
September 25, 2025 at 12:46 AM