Type: Romance (Movie-Verse fans will hate me after this, but that's okay. I
can blow them up :D For I am Demonic Angel, well actually Demonic Gambit,
but technically both. . . forget I said anything. This in your only
warning, Romy fluffiness ahead!)
Rating: R Okay I honestly don't know how I went from writing a PG to making it an R, but what can I say? I got very descriptive in the--- {Hehe, now you have to read to find out!}
Summary: Okay first off. I hate how everyone that saw the X-Men movies. Now want Logan and Rogue or even worse Bobby and Rogue to hook up. Come on, that is just gross! Plus, it also pissed me off how they didn't at least give Gambit his cameo in X-Men. Stupid budget. I'll kill 'em all. {Cough} So-o, anyway here is my story.
Prologue
It had been several years since Rogue and Logan both ended up on the mansion's door. In that time, Logan continued to move back and forth. He would sometimes spend months in foreign countries, searching for his origin.
During the time that he was gone, Rogue stayed at the mansion. Within a month she had adapted to life in the mansion. Keeping in touch with the man who had saved her life more then once was nearly impossible.
And together this is both of their stories. Plus an extra.
"Rogue! Hey Rogue!" Rogue turned to see one of her best friends running towards her with a huge smile on her face. A young Asian girl with the powers of creating fireworks from her hands came into view, Jubilation Lee; better known as Jubilee.
"Ya alright, Jubs?" Jubilee nodded at her while trying to catch her breath. After a few seconds Jubilee finally began to speak. "There's a new guy, and I hear that he's really hot. Wanna go check him out?"
Jubilee gave Rogue a sly smile, one that reminded her of an imp. She was always getting themselves and those around them into trouble. "An' who migh' yer source be, Kitty?"
Jubilee tried her best to look shocked at Rogue's accusation, but she failed at it miserably so she decided to pout instead, "How'd you know?" Rogue shook her head at the younger girl. "Jubs. Kitty t'inks all guys are cute. While 'cept tha pizza guy, an' no one thinks that he's cute."
Jubilee grabbed Rogue by her gloved hand, "I know, but I still wanna go and see for myself! Com'on." She proceeded to drag Rogue down the hall, towards the professor's office.
A young man stood in front of the professor's desk. His back was to the two of them; which made it all the more harder for Jubilee to check him out. He was wearing dark blue jeans with a black leather jacket. His hair was short but long enough to run your hands though.
"I can't see his face, can you?" Rogue turned to her, "Ah don't even wanna be here, so why should Ah be lookin'? Not like Ah could even git a guy to come near meh wit' these powers." Jubilee just glared at her, "So-o not true! Bobby was totally in to you and you know it."
"Yeah, Ah know that but, Ah find him too annyoin' to actually spend more then required class time wit' him." Jubilee just rolled her eyes and then continued to try and get a better look at the new guy.
"Um, Jubs, Ah really don't t'ink that ya should lean on tha door like that." Jubilee only smiled at her, "Don't worr-Ahh!" Just then Jubilee turned the wrong way and fell into the door, landing face first onto the rug.
Both the professor and new student looked at her. She smiled at the professor and gave him a small wave. While Rogue laughed at her then quickly covered her mouth, trying to stop her own giggling.
The professor just looked at them both and sighed at the two girls. While the new student smiled at the two girls.
The bartender looked over the short man who just walked in. The man was wearing a jean jacket and snake skin cowboy boots, to match.
He took a quick glance around and then headed over to the bar. "Give me a whiskey, on the rocks." Without a word the bartender got his drink.
8 months since he last left the mansion to be on the road and still he had no clue to who he really was. The concentration camp didn't help at all, like he hoped. He has spent the last couple of months in the small town of SkartsVille. Hoping that maybe he could find something that was at least familiar to him.
A/N: Yes I did make up the name for the town in Canada. I was going to look at a map and find a real town. But I got lazy, so that didn't happen. So tell me what you think, is it good, or is it bad?
Rating: R Okay I honestly don't know how I went from writing a PG to making it an R, but what can I say? I got very descriptive in the--- {Hehe, now you have to read to find out!}
Summary: Okay first off. I hate how everyone that saw the X-Men movies. Now want Logan and Rogue or even worse Bobby and Rogue to hook up. Come on, that is just gross! Plus, it also pissed me off how they didn't at least give Gambit his cameo in X-Men. Stupid budget. I'll kill 'em all. {Cough} So-o, anyway here is my story.
Prologue
It had been several years since Rogue and Logan both ended up on the mansion's door. In that time, Logan continued to move back and forth. He would sometimes spend months in foreign countries, searching for his origin.
During the time that he was gone, Rogue stayed at the mansion. Within a month she had adapted to life in the mansion. Keeping in touch with the man who had saved her life more then once was nearly impossible.
And together this is both of their stories. Plus an extra.
"Rogue! Hey Rogue!" Rogue turned to see one of her best friends running towards her with a huge smile on her face. A young Asian girl with the powers of creating fireworks from her hands came into view, Jubilation Lee; better known as Jubilee.
"Ya alright, Jubs?" Jubilee nodded at her while trying to catch her breath. After a few seconds Jubilee finally began to speak. "There's a new guy, and I hear that he's really hot. Wanna go check him out?"
Jubilee gave Rogue a sly smile, one that reminded her of an imp. She was always getting themselves and those around them into trouble. "An' who migh' yer source be, Kitty?"
Jubilee tried her best to look shocked at Rogue's accusation, but she failed at it miserably so she decided to pout instead, "How'd you know?" Rogue shook her head at the younger girl. "Jubs. Kitty t'inks all guys are cute. While 'cept tha pizza guy, an' no one thinks that he's cute."
Jubilee grabbed Rogue by her gloved hand, "I know, but I still wanna go and see for myself! Com'on." She proceeded to drag Rogue down the hall, towards the professor's office.
A young man stood in front of the professor's desk. His back was to the two of them; which made it all the more harder for Jubilee to check him out. He was wearing dark blue jeans with a black leather jacket. His hair was short but long enough to run your hands though.
"I can't see his face, can you?" Rogue turned to her, "Ah don't even wanna be here, so why should Ah be lookin'? Not like Ah could even git a guy to come near meh wit' these powers." Jubilee just glared at her, "So-o not true! Bobby was totally in to you and you know it."
"Yeah, Ah know that but, Ah find him too annyoin' to actually spend more then required class time wit' him." Jubilee just rolled her eyes and then continued to try and get a better look at the new guy.
"Um, Jubs, Ah really don't t'ink that ya should lean on tha door like that." Jubilee only smiled at her, "Don't worr-Ahh!" Just then Jubilee turned the wrong way and fell into the door, landing face first onto the rug.
Both the professor and new student looked at her. She smiled at the professor and gave him a small wave. While Rogue laughed at her then quickly covered her mouth, trying to stop her own giggling.
The professor just looked at them both and sighed at the two girls. While the new student smiled at the two girls.
The bartender looked over the short man who just walked in. The man was wearing a jean jacket and snake skin cowboy boots, to match.
He took a quick glance around and then headed over to the bar. "Give me a whiskey, on the rocks." Without a word the bartender got his drink.
8 months since he last left the mansion to be on the road and still he had no clue to who he really was. The concentration camp didn't help at all, like he hoped. He has spent the last couple of months in the small town of SkartsVille. Hoping that maybe he could find something that was at least familiar to him.
A/N: Yes I did make up the name for the town in Canada. I was going to look at a map and find a real town. But I got lazy, so that didn't happen. So tell me what you think, is it good, or is it bad?