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This is going to sound kinda punny coming from me but maybe you should chill with this? Cos right now I feel like you're just going on a whim and some vague... Shipping idea. Maybe sit down and consider things through properly? Do some canon review while you are at it.

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You should trust in your mun, Bobby Drake. There's a divinity that shapes their ends, rough-hew them how we will. I believe the term you would use is... "go with the flow", yes? Trust that your mun has brought you here for a purpose and allow yourself to flow towards that purpose. I have already accepted that there is a purpose that has brought me here now, for what else could you call a student of Xavier and a disciple of Magnus meeting in a place like this?

Oh great it's you. I'm pretty aware of why I'm here, I'm here because my Mun saw some... Questionable content of me and other boys. That's pretty much why. Not some divine purpose. Just smut.

Or perhaps it is a sign that you must seek out these young men and work with them towards a greater good. Fate works in mysterious ways, young Robert. The lads your mun would have you seek out, they are other members of the X-Men I take it?

In what universe is Wolverine considered young?

[He has to laugh at that.] Perhaps it was a long time ago, but if you go back far enough you will find a time when even Logan was young.

Hm. Logan, then. A worthy opponent for me, and a worthy teacher for one such as you.

Yeah like the 1800's...

Depends on what's being taught...

A time between yours and mine. I'm sure there is much you could learn from a man who lived through those days.

[He smacks the boy lightly on the back of his head, a gentle reprimand for him.] You are too young for such salacious thoughts, Bobby Drake.

Ow. [He glares.] I'm not too young. I have hormones. I have already been canoodling with Logan anyway.

This... canoodling. What--? [He looks blank for a moment, like he's never heard the word before (he hasn't). But then it clicks.] ... Ah.

Well, the heart wants what the heart wants. As long as Logan continues to properly train you in between these... canoodling sessions, I suppose it is none of my concern.

More hormones than heart but sure. it was just kissing so don't get your long johns in a twist over it.

I wear culottes, not long johns... oh, another of your japes. Does Logan enjoy them as much as you do, or is your mouth too occupied in his company for japing?