JACKSON K. HOWLETT.

⠀ ⠀ ┈┈ ♛ ; ⠀❛ 𝓦hat, just because I’m a 𝒌𝒊𝒅, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ you think I won’t 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅? ❜

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

⠀ ❛ Look, all the mistakes 𝒀𝑶𝑼
made don’t 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓, dipshit! ❜
——— ♛ ———

jackson ‘kit’ howlett; futuristic son of eric howlett and kitty pryde. enhanced strength and teleportation. penned by #sᴏʟᴇɪʟ.

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

Every other Howlett except his mother (by marriage) has too many fucking issues.

[╱ ˚ ̗̀♱ 𝙹͟𝙾͟𝙲͟𝙴͟𝙻͟𝚈͟𝙽͟ 𝙷͟𝙾͟𝚆͟𝙻͟𝙴͟𝚃͟𝚃 @silentsicaria]

https://t.co/0pkWQlvplh

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

He can’t imagine having bone claws.

Blessed be whatever mutant deity is up there that granted him super strength rather than violent extensions of his own bone.

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

Those were really dark times and when it came down to it, nobody could predict that the youngest son would step up and manipulate time to be fixed rather than in flux. Meaning, things would begin to become meant to be.

“Oh, god, thank you,” he said, almost exasperated.

[* FERAL MONGREL .ᐟ‍ @OFWOLVERINEISM]

give him credit where credits due, at least he was able to fix his head properly this time — and not turn into the psycho Kit refuses to tell him that he was.

dynamic duo that makes more of a mess when they try to clean things up.

“ sure thing, let’s go get some chow. “

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

“You’re still living at old age, be thankful you got your years back.” That’s just code for of course his uncle is still a beautiful fuck of a man in the future!

“To be honest, Uncle Kit, a lot of this was harder than I thought.”

[Kιт Wyмαɴ. @PxrfectIllusion]

"No way!"

Kit barked a laugh, shaking his head for a moment at the news. Poor Flannery. He handed Kit Junior the flask to keep for later.

"So. . . Any chance of you telling me other future gossip? I'm still hot until old age, right?"

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

He will literally take the sofa, please.

He just needs to sleep for a few hours. Three, maybe four.

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

He’s such a saint, that’s honestly so helpful——

“No kidding. Here’s to her seven puppies. Or six. I don’t remember what part of the timeline this is, but cheers to your, uh, granddad status.”

[Kιт Wyмαɴ. @PxrfectIllusion]

"Never a bother. The Flan Man is the size of a house, these days. Extremely pregnant. The glow suits her."

Kit returned to his cuovords and dug around until he found a flask, which he began filling with water again.

"I'm very excited to be a grandad, very excited."

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

By wretched aunt, he means Jocelyn.

It’s always Eric and Jo that have to make things a tad difficult for him.

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

No thanks to him or his wretched aunt! Gosh, those two were definitely a dynamic duo but it was so hard trying to piece everything together. Like a puzzle that was near impossible to align correctly the first time.

“How about burgers? I’m in the mood for that, are you?”

[* FERAL MONGREL .ᐟ‍ @OFWOLVERINEISM]

wrapping his arm around his shoulders , he starts walking with him.
most definitely. it seemed as if everything was coming together, the timeline, the family — everything was getting fixed.

“ sure thing, kiddo. whatcha in the mood for ? “

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

He’s chugged his fourth flask of water.

This little Howlett is TIRED.

[𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓. @angerofmany]

⠀ ❛ 𝓓on’t you see I’m 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒆?
Idiot, this is 𝐎𝐔𝐑 delusion. ❜

——— ♛ ———

jonathan s. haller ; of polaris and legion. the world’s angriest boy, cursed by the shadow king. marvel verse and crossover friendly. penned by #sᴏʟᴇɪʟ.

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

“Nah, nah, nah! All wrong. Not Kit’s kid, just named after him!”

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

“The water is just fine,” he says with an awkward smile before calmly sipping from his second glass again. “Sorry, I get dehydrated when I jump like that. Anyway, how have you been? How’s your dog?”

[Kιт Wyмαɴ. @PxrfectIllusion]

"What, my basement? Be careful - there's a bunch of weird shite down there. Nevertheless, always a pleasure."

Kit took the glass and topped it up again.

"Anything I can do you for before you vanish again?"

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

“Yeah, you look it,” Jackson admits, shoving his hand in his pockets before clearing his throat. Slowly but surely, the timeline would change but for the better, which is what the main goal was.

“Can we get something to eat? I’m starved.”

[* FERAL MONGREL .ᐟ‍ @OFWOLVERINEISM]

he extends one hand, ruffling his sons hair gently ; he really has missed him. more than he cares to mention.

“ went and got myself fixed up. all better , now. “

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

Disclaimer: he just doesn’t want to meet his other cousins.

They’ll get along in the future but for right now? He’s literally trying to mend the timelines.

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

“Yeah, yeah, don’t get too excited. I know who you are and not gonna lie, I’m here on business. Not to make friends.”

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

“Thanks,” he murmurs before sipping the water initially from the straw before eventually gulping down the rest from the rim.

“To be honest, just casually dropping in. Literally. I fell through a vortex in the basement not too long ago.”

[Kιт Wyмαɴ. @PxrfectIllusion]

"Sure thing, c'mere."

Kit grins and casually scoops mini Kit up, placing him on the kitchen table as he pours a glass of water, complete with fun twirly straw and lemon wedge.

"What brings you by, pudding pot?"

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

There’s a smile on his face before he approaches his father and tries not to huff. He’s just a little tired, that’s all.

“Likewise. You’ve been looking better since I last saw you.”

[* FERAL MONGREL .ᐟ‍ @OFWOLVERINEISM]

“ I should say the same about you, kiddo. “

arms crossed over his chest, little crooked grin on his face.

“ it’s good to see you again, son. “

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

Smacks his lips.

“Yeah, I figured that would have happened by now.” Child that hops through time and space, like a more feral version of Doctor Who. “So soon, though. Anyways, I’m good—— Do you have, like, any water or anything? I’m parched.”

[Kιт Wyмαɴ. @PxrfectIllusion]

"I lived, bitch!"

Throws up a gang sign.

"Just kidding - I died. But it's okay, your other Uncle fixed it. How's it going, my wee man? You're looking crisp. Looking fabulous."

[JACKSON K. HOWLETT. @hellincarnate]

Jolts before he glances at his father and composes himself.

“Warn someone before you sneak up on them, will you?”