AGE
23
POWER
Disintegration
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
unemployed
Gamma Mutant
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Post by Reaper on Jul 31, 2019 6:39:52 GMT
[googlefont="Comfortaa"] [attr="class","taglia"]@tagged For a moment Joseph had been stunned into absolute silence. She didn’t laugh, she didn’t even seem to care. Others had laughed at him for it. But Nova was turning out to be so much...better? Nicer? No, none of those words seemed good enough to describe the relief he felt without her judging him. Everything felt so simple with her. The heat in the room was bringing a light sheen of sweat over his skin. Though he wasn’t sure if it was just him, or the whole room. He let her move him however she wanted. He was at her mercy tonight. And it didn’t bother him one bit.
His eyes were half lidded as he helped guide his shirt off and to the floor. Though his eyes watched as her slender fingers pulled the strings of her top loose. His throat was dry, a pit started forming in his stomach. Should he just be jumping into something like this? Though the thought was easily forgotten as he was lightly pushed to sit on the couch. As she straddled his waist, his hands automatically took hold of her hips. His fingers digging in. Gulping past the lump of nervous energy in his esophagus his hips thrust sharply as she moved against them.
Soft whimpers and moans lifted from his lips, wrapping into their long kisses. He wanted to savor this moment forever. His hands wandered up, pulling her skirt further up her thighs, to under her corset. The strings loosened more as he worked his way further up. Though he paused in his venture. Feeling his belt loosen and the waist of his jeans sagging against his toned abdomen. Was he ready for this? Maybe...feeling her fingers exploring further his eyes rolled back and he nipped at her bottom lip before moving his kisses down her neck, nipping every so often. [newclass=.taglia]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/LDlVl5f.gif);padding-top:200px;position:relative;width:350px;height:0px;font-family:comfortaa;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);[/newclass] [newclass=.taglia:hover]height:200px;padding-top:0px;transition:1s;-webkit-transition:1s;-moz-transition:1s;[/newclass] |
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AGE
23
POWER
Disintegration
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
unemployed
Gamma Mutant
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Post by Reaper on Jun 8, 2019 5:52:00 GMT
[googlefont="Comfortaa"] [attr="class","taglia"]@tagged The music seemed to dim as the kiss had happened. Joseph had only heard stories from his dad about first kisses. He was right. They were something magical. Something he had never thought would happen for himself.
He'd always been teased, especially by girls. He never let it continue to bother him after it was done. But they had been vicious. To find a girl that didn't want to berate him for his disability, for being different...whether mutant or not. It was in itself a miracle to him. Someone as pretty and kind as Nova...he didn't ever want to leave this moment.
The way her eyes flickered different guess of orange and gold had him mesmerized. Following her up the stairs he wondered what was going to happen next. He wasn't stupid, but putting two and two together was sometimes difficult. Especially when he hasn't ever experienced anything like this before.
In the apartment he watched her move. Taking off his hoodie it fell in a small pile by his feet. Turning to Nova he let her pull him in and he braced himself against the door. Both hands on either side of her head, almost caging her. Pressing his lips to hers, it was almost as if he was on autopilot. One hand cupped her face as the other balanced him to keep himself balanced on his feet.
However, there was a nag at the back of his mind as he remembered a pretty important detail. Pulling away softly he looked into her eyes. The soft chocolate of his own orbs looking over every feature. "I'm a virgin." He blurted out. Hearing it be said so bluntly from his own mouth had even him surprised and he pulled away scratching and rubbing his head nervously. "I um...I'm sorry. I just, thought you should know." He said, his face a bright red as he shyly looked up but avoided eye contact. [newclass=.taglia]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/LDlVl5f.gif);padding-top:200px;position:relative;width:350px;height:0px;font-family:comfortaa;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);[/newclass] [newclass=.taglia:hover]height:200px;padding-top:0px;transition:1s;-webkit-transition:1s;-moz-transition:1s;[/newclass] |
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AGE
23
POWER
Disintegration
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
unemployed
Gamma Mutant
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Post by Reaper on May 24, 2019 1:21:45 GMT
[googlefont="Comfortaa"] [attr="class","taglia"]@tagged Joseph sat there for a moment with a dopey smile on his face. That little drink had him feeling so much better already. He wanted more, but when Nova said she wanted to dance who was he to say no? He was enjoying her company, and hoped that she was enjoying his. Even with that smile on his face he felt the worry drip like a slow running faucet.
Feeling the music in his body he placed his hands on Nova's hips. Feeling them sway as he felt her fingers across his skin. It sent shivers down his spine, made his heart race. He'd never felt anything like this before. He knew how being happy felt, but this was something more. Something much more beautiful like the woman in his arms.
Songs passed as did the time and Joseph was happy to have run into Nova. He would've never done anything like this on his own. He was so used to routine. Things being the same. But tonight was so fun he wished he had done this sooner. Having Nova pull him off the dance floor he was confused for a moment. So many new and wonderful things had been happening, but he never expected for her to kiss him.
It was an almost sobering effect as their lips had lingered together before she pulled away. Though his head followed for a second not wanting to stop. His stomach did flips as his eyes opened. Heat raced up his neck coating his cheeks in a deep red. "Wow...so that's what a kiss feels like." He was so genuinely surprised and in awe of the feelings churning inside of himself.
Gently he cupped Nova's cheek with one hand, and holding to her hip with the other. Pulling their faces together his lips melded with hers for another kiss. His first kiss was taken and now he wanted more. [newclass=.taglia]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/LDlVl5f.gif);padding-top:200px;position:relative;width:350px;height:0px;font-family:comfortaa;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);[/newclass] [newclass=.taglia:hover]height:200px;padding-top:0px;transition:1s;-webkit-transition:1s;-moz-transition:1s;[/newclass] |
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AGE
23
POWER
Disintegration
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
unemployed
Gamma Mutant
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May 16, 2019 19:27:58 GMT
Post by Reaper on May 16, 2019 19:27:58 GMT
[googlefont="Comfortaa"] [attr="class","taglia"]@tagged "But stirring up trouble can be bad. Especially for your health." In some ways that was a joke. Joseph though always took things so literally. He couldn't distinguish joke from serious. But there were some occasions that he made the occasional joke unknown to himself. But having her say he should escort her it took him by surprise.
His smile brightened as he slid into the passenger seat and buckled up. Having her step on the gas it made him jump, but soon enough he was raising his hands up and whooping like the southern boy he was. "I'm Joseph." He spoke just loud enough to be heard over the radio.
Joseph hadn't been in the city before. So his face turned to one of awe, the lights and gigantic buildings. They were just so much larger than anything he's seen before. Some disappointment settled in as the car slowed to a stop in front of a club. He really liked the speed of that car. Looking at the fake ID he wondered why he needed it for a club.
Getting inside everything hit him all at once. The dancing lights, the strobe, the hard bass of the club music rocking his bones. For a moment it was like sensory overload for him. Panic had started until he was able to sit for a second and get his bearings. His dark eyes watched over the people dancing on the floor until Nova drew his attention. Taking the small glass he was curious what was in it. He’d heard about alcohol, but he never tried it before. “Well, that wouldn’t be right. so, down it goes.” He tossed the drink back and his face scrunched up at the taste and burn. As it hit his stomach his body started to heat up, his head feeling slightly fuzzy. [newclass=.taglia]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/LDlVl5f.gif);padding-top:200px;position:relative;width:350px;height:0px;font-family:comfortaa;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);[/newclass] [newclass=.taglia:hover]height:200px;padding-top:0px;transition:1s;-webkit-transition:1s;-moz-transition:1s;[/newclass] |
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AGE
23
POWER
Disintegration
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
unemployed
Gamma Mutant
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May 15, 2019 16:43:56 GMT
Post by Reaper on May 15, 2019 16:43:56 GMT
[googlefont="Comfortaa"] [attr="class","taglia"]@tagged Being in new places, Joseph was alway uncomfortable. People never understood his mannerisms, his ticks, his thinking. No one would assume he was on the spectrum, and here at the Xavier school it was exactly the same. No one understood him at all. Judgement read on their faces, though he couldn’t tell. He was never good at reading people. His mind couldn’t discern between any of the emotions. All he knew was how he felt, and even then it was difficult to put into words for people to help him.
Though after five years after being sent here by his family to keep him safe it was a bit better. But people still pointed, still muttered and murmured around him as if he couldn’t hear. Not being able to control his powers along with his mental complications, he’s disintegrated countless objects by accident. He hadn’t been blamed, but he felt in the back of his mind he didn’t belong.
He didn’t belong anywhere. His dad and sister didn’t want him at home, he couldn’t go back. And that left him feeling more miserable than before. His day had been like any other. Walking the gardens to keep his mind from wandering to more negativity. He couldn’t go back into that place. The place where his emotions would take hold and his power couldn’t stop. Biting at his thumbnail as he walked he hadn’t noticed that he walked towards the front of the manor where the circle drive and garage was.
Stepping on the gravel he suddenly heard squealing and his head turned as his body jumped. His heart was racing but it wasn’t because of him almost getting run over. It was because of the pretty girl sitting in the drivers seat. He’d seen her before, someone that everyone liked to be around. A sheepish smile took over his face as he gave a nervous laugh. “Oh...yeah. I know what sidewalks are used for. I just...got lost, I guess.” He backed up a few steps. He’d never had someone make him feel like this before. “I uh...where are you going?” He asked curiously. “A pretty girl like you shouldn’t go anywhere by herself.” [newclass=.taglia]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/LDlVl5f.gif);padding-top:200px;position:relative;width:350px;height:0px;font-family:comfortaa;-webkit-clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);clip-path: polygon(50% 0%, 100% 10%, 100% 100%, 0 100%, 0 10%);[/newclass] [newclass=.taglia:hover]height:200px;padding-top:0px;transition:1s;-webkit-transition:1s;-moz-transition:1s;[/newclass] |
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AGE
23
POWER
Disintegration
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
unemployed
Gamma Mutant
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Post by Reaper on May 13, 2019 6:21:11 GMT
x Joseph Thompkins NAME. Joseph Daniel Thompkins
NICKNAME. Reaper
AGE. 23
BIRTHDAY. March 24th
MEMBER GROUP. mutant
GENDER. male
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. hetero
POWER: Disintegration
STRENGTHS: The user causes targets (whether organic or inorganic material) to lose cohesion in various means. Some can make matter fall apart, wipe away their target on a molecular/sub-molecular level or even revert matter into pure energy. Regardless of the means, the target is reduced to either molecular/sub-molecular dust or energy but not absolutely annihilated.
WEAKNESS: Joseph can destroy people and objects, however, his reach isn't very large at the moment. He has to touch someone. He can destroy buildings, but that takes over six hours or longer to completely destroy it. Humans are about 30 seconds to a minute since they are considerably smaller and simpler for him. He has to think about it though. If he lets his rage and emotions get the better of him, he can be an almost unstoppable force unless guns are involved.
FACE CLAIM. Tyler Joseph
HEIGHT. 5'9
WEIGHT. 154 lbs
IDENTIFYING FEATURES. piercings, scars, tattoos. When he uses his power his hands turn black from fingertips to just past his wrist.
OVERALL. Joseph wears baggy clothing. Hoodies, converse, baggy cargo pants, large t-shirts. Over the years he's acquired scars from street fights for food, water, even shelter.POSITIVE TRAITS. Independent (apart from family), Generous, Optimistic, Enthusiastic
NEGATIVE TRAITS. Moody, Short tempered, Self-involved, Impulsive, Impatient, Hard-headed
STRENGTHS. Can be driven by a cause, appreciates beautiful things
WEAKNESSES. Immature, lazy (with no cause)
DREAMS. He doesn't really have any other than to get rid of his mutation
FEARS. He destroys everything that he touches without pause
OVERALL. Joseph is a fun loving guy who would give you the clothes off his back or an arm and a leg. You know if it didn't disintegrate you beforehand. Now Joseph can be a bit on the slow side when it comes to reading other people. He's never really been good at that. If his parents had been angry and stomping their feet at him, anger clearly on their faces he still would try to give them hugs and just smile. He is a child in a man's body. He likes the simpler things of life and can't keep eye contact for very long. It makes him uncomfortable. If he has a cause to fight for then he is the most courageous guy you could meet, but with no cause, he just lays on his bed playing games all day.
FATHER. Oscar Sacha Thompkins, 58, Surgeon, their relationship is generally harmonious.
MOTHER. Olivia Ariana Peterson, 41, pickpocket, their relationship is non-existent.
SIBLINGS. Half-sister Cameron Dolores Thompkins (Different mothers), and Fraternal twin sister Jessica Parker.
OTHER FAMILY. none
HOMETOWN. Charleston, Virginia
OVERALL. Joseph, since he could remember, couldn't quite do the things that other kids could. His speech was delayed, his mental and emotional responses not normal as other toddlers either. He seemed distant and unconnected to the world around him. He rarely responded to his name, he wasn't interested in playing with the other kids. His parents had thought something was terribly wrong. By the time he was a toddler, he didn't play social games, he'd always wander off to play alone and never imitated his peers.
When he was a child he was diagnosed with autism. This came about when he responded much differently to when his mother was trying to punish him. She was angry with her hands on her hips, yelling. All he did was smile and hug her and went back to playing. This drove her to leave him and his father after he turned six.
Years passed with nothing but frustration on his end and his father's. But his father never laid a hand on him knowing that it wasn't his child's fault for being born different. He went and bought books with pictures to help him say what he wanted or needed, and for a while that worked until Joseph grew tired of them. That's when his dad brought home another woman.
They all had a good time as a family even added little Cameron to the mix. However, one day she just never came home leaving Oscar with Joseph and Cameron. Sadly being a surgeon now he was much more hands-on in the hospital. So he had decided to hire a nanny for his kids while he was away on very important hospital work. He'd call to check up on them and this made things a little more difficult.
The nanny wasn't the nicest in the world. She'd hit the kids when one thing went wrong, and when Joseph couldn't tell her what he needed. She wanted him to talk and she'd beat it out of him if she had to. He dealt with that for years, and not just at home, but at school as well. Kids were terrible making fun of his lack of speech, his eye aversion. One day he was just pushed too far and he found out he was a mutant. It didn't change him much though. His brain just shut down as he reached out and the next minute he knew there was nothing but dust in his hands.
He's had to keep this secret from his family, however, when he turned 18 he did the same thing again, but to a building collapsing it on many. He ran from home, scared to ever return, scared of himself.
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