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“FINE! I’LL JUST LEAVE!!” You shouted at your flat mate slamming the door behind you. You made your way down the stairs, your roommate had just kicked you out of the flat because you couldn’t pay half the rent because you had gotten fired and she didn’t have a good job either so it was bad for both of you. You knew one thing you weren’t going to go back you guys were always getting into fights anyways. You still didn’t know why you stayed there anyways without pulling your hair out. You had nowhere to go because your parents had kicked you out once you turned 18. They didn’t even look sorry, you

Colossus made it his personal mission to never question what Deadpool was doing. Chances are, the horribly scarred man was up to something that was a combination of dangerous, stupid, and just plain horrible. As in, it was a horrible idea. As in, he had no business doing whatever it is he was doing. But did Colossus question it? No. This, however, was the exception. “...Vhere did you find dat child?” His deep voice rumbled across the flat, garnering the mutant’s attention. He didn’t say much, just bounced the kid currently bundled up in a bloody blanket and squawking away, like most babies did. The man shrugged, plo