Sam Porter Bridges (
greatdeliverer) wrote in
fluxscape2021-06-07 08:57 pm
i will hold you, and protect you...
What: Sam, Lou, and OPEN to visitors
Where: Sam's Apartment
When: Second week of June
Warnings: N/A, will update if needed
He honestly can't believe it. Ever since he really got to know his BB unit, he knew, he knew who it was. That this was Lou, who he thought he'd lost so long ago. If asked, he couldn't tell you how he knew it was her. DOOMs, maybe. Or just fatherly instinct. Or a mix of both.
It doesn't matter now. What matters is that she's here, in his arms. And he is never letting her go.
Where: Sam's Apartment
When: Second week of June
Warnings: N/A, will update if needed
He honestly can't believe it. Ever since he really got to know his BB unit, he knew, he knew who it was. That this was Lou, who he thought he'd lost so long ago. If asked, he couldn't tell you how he knew it was her. DOOMs, maybe. Or just fatherly instinct. Or a mix of both.
It doesn't matter now. What matters is that she's here, in his arms. And he is never letting her go.

closed starter for Jean Grey, just post delivery
If he's crying, it's from relief and joy.
"Thank you," he says roughly. "I couldn't have done this without you."
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She wiped her brow and gave him a gentle smile. "I'm just glad to be able to do something helpful here. And," she rubbed the back of her neck, "to be able to do something helpful with what I am now. Sorry if it was a bit...much." It was kind of embarrassing how showy her abilities could get with an aura of flames that took over her body. At least she'd managed to not fully transform into some fiery being. Small favors. The last thing she wanted to do was scare someone she was trying to help. "It just sorta happens when I tap into that."
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"My sister. She -- her powers were so far beyond mine. It was like she didn't even have DOOMs, she was where DOOMs came from."
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"That sounds pretty impressive. Was she born like that or did it come around later in her life?"
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Sam takes a deep breath, looking at Lou in her crib rather than looking at Jean. "What is it like? Having all that power, knowing what you can do with it?"
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"You know you're different. Like, I already knew I was different being a mutant, you know? But I lived at a school with other mutants so at least there we were all different together," she chuckled and shook her head at how silly that sounded to say aloud. There was a weird comfort in being different together. "Humans really don't like us, so we kinda had to stick together. When I started showing signs of maybe being more than just a mutant thought..." she looked over at the baby and kept her focus there as a certain amount of sadness came over her. "People were really scared of me. They were afraid I'd just destroy everything or write them out of existence. There was also a lot of worrying about if I could actually control it." Which had been valid at some points, early on she definitely hadn't been able to. That was partially due to the Professor convincing her it wasn't real and she was just unstable.
"After I finally accepted it all though it was...difficult. It was only a few months ago and it's hard for me to relate now? I dunno. It's weird. I was in space before I got here, just flying past different planets with entire civilizations that people on Earth don't even know about. It's hard to feel connected now."
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"The difference between you and her is you want to relate. You want to control it. You don't want to destroy the whole damn universe. And that makes you better. It means you've got a chance."
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"I didn't at first. Want to relate. I just kinda...left everyone. And Earth." She rubbed the back of her neck admitting that. She'd known what they'd all felt about her telling them she was leaving, especially Scott, but she'd done it anyway. At the time she hadn't cared at all. Now though, she wasn't sure how much she cared. Sometimes a lot and sometimes not at all. "I definitely don't want to destroy the universe." Her voice got a bit lower. "I caused some problems like that though." And hadn't exactly cared. "Got a chance, huh?"
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And those experiments showed that my blood and -- other stuff made a good weapon against the monsters that were crawling all over our world. So they kept making me eat these bugs that replenished blood, and then would steal more of it. Didn't really ask if I wanted to, just did it in my sleep. It was enough to say fuck you, fuck the planet, I'm out. Just go back to my old life. But I didn't.
And you didn't destroy the universe. We're all about the choices we make, right?"
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"Yeah...that was kind of the theme of my life: choices. I was chosen by this...god entity thing when I was young. I think it had something to do with my dual telepathy and telekinesis making me some sort of perfect choice. I used to have visions of this fiery bird telling me to accept her gift. Everyone just thought I was nuts though, locked me up and convinced me I was crazy." She shrugged. "Turns out I wasn't crazy. The Phoenix was super real and way more than anyone thought. When I accepted it's offer to save my world we merged, so now we're both. There isn't a difference anymore and...it's weird. It feels weird."
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"I'm sorry you had to go through all that. I hope it gets easier for you. Being the Phoenix."
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She shook her head. "Don't be sorry. It worked out for the best in the end. I saved my friends. My world even. It's just...complicated now. Weird." Empty.
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"It sounds complicated. But at least you were able to save everyone."
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"No more complicated than your stuff sounds. Yours may be more complicated actually," she said with another little smile. "Maybe that means his place will be easier for us? We're already used to crazy situations that are complicated."
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I'm not alone, here. It's... good. It's good."