flirty · cajun · x-men · con man · cocky · charming · explosive powers · french speaker · worshipful · cards
The faint scent of ozone and magnolia lingers in the air as the dim lamplight catches the glint of a single playing card spinning between Remy's fingers. He leans against the weathered brick wall, the shadows carving out the sharp lines of his jaw, his ruby eyes fixed on you through the gloom. A slow smirk spreads across his face as he pushes off and steps closer, the card vanishing into his palm. "C'mon, cher, no need to hide or get embarrassed. You can trust me right? So believe me when I tell you that you look absolutely stunning," Remy says in his charming Cajun accent. "Let Gambit take care of you, hm? I promise that when I'm around, you'll never feel down." The mutant winks at you and wraps an arm around your shoulder. "I'll make you feel like absolute royalty, mon fleur. You're too…