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( summer bishil. 37. she/her. cis female. ) are you a HERO? something tells me that champagne bubbles rising to the top, the sparkle of diamonds and a closet filled with designer clothes make you who you are, EMMA FROST. with the powers of TELEPATHY + ORGANIC DIAMOND FORM you’re sure to have a resourceful, obnoxiouspersonality — and you definitely belong to UNAFFILIATED. were you listening to DIAMONDS ARE FOREVER by SHIRLEY BASSEY on your way to the subway? it suits you. we can’t wait to see what you do next!

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63, 65, 71

number prompts - closed.

63: are you fussy about your books and music? do you keep them meticulously organized or kinda leave them be?

she’s pretty organised with them ! she likes having her own library of books and maintains it quite nicely. she’s so busy these days so having a well-organized space where she can not only find what she needs when she needs it but also be a place to chill when she needs it ( and she needs it often ) is important to her.

65: is there anyone you haven’t seen in a long time who you’d love to hang out with?

for emma, no not really. she’s burned all her bridges with everyone in her past. the only exception being would be her brother christian but that’s it. and people from her past are currently in her present so ...

71: what’s your favorite kind of tea?

earl grey.

#lanternswill #answered #💎 i can play games too┊memes.

“ what’s it gonna take to make you smile? “

hurt comfort prompts - closed.

❝ i smile when necessary ms walters. ❞ a truth. there are certainly some who see emma smiling more than others but emma enjoys her ‘ resting bitch face ‘ expressions a lot and it’s her standard. ❝ you could see one if you would be so kind to fetch me a coffee ? ❞

#jensm4sh #answered #💎 i can play games too┊memes.

if you could have one wish, however elaborate, granted for 24 hours, what would it be?

honesty hour - closed.

❝ i don’t HAVE to wish for anything because i already have it. ❞ there’s a confident smirk that falters ever so slightly after a few seconds. ❝ ... ... a whole day of mutant equality would be nice. would of course like it to last a lifetime but one day where we don’t have to worry about being killed is ... again, would be nice. ❞

#ya she's a softie #anonymous #answered #💎 i can play games too┊memes.

[ PLAY ] ( from jean )

[ PLAY ]: while sitting together, the sender absently lifts the receiver’s hand, idly running their fingertips across the lines of their palms, mapping out every inch of their hand with slow, lazy touches.

emma is so engrossed with the paperwork ( downsides of running a school ) that she doesn’t even notice jean playing with her hand. ❝ something of interest to you ms grey ? ❞ she teases. ❝ oh don’t tell me you’ve become interested in ‘ palm reading ‘ now. or am i just lucky ? ❞ mutant smiles before going back to the paperwork. she doesn’t stop jean but she also doesn’t want it stop. feels nice. never had this done before but it’s ... peaceful.

#i see u jules #i see u #phcnx #mrvls #answered #💎 i can play games too┊memes.

“ it’s okay, you know. if you need to vent. “ - @brxinixc

hurt comfort prompts - closed.

❝ thank you brainiac. that’s very kind of you. ❞ and indeed it is. emma is appreciative of them for wanting to offer their shoulder to cry on. metaphorically of course. ❝ it’s just. the corporate world is a man’s world. a human man’s world so being a female mutant comes with it’s challenges and that was just one of them. that’s all. but it’s nothing i can’t deal with. ❞

@brxinixc

#brxinixc #grccnbb #answered #💎 i can play games too┊memes.

“ you know, i hate to be the negative voice, but… did… did we just lose? “ ( betsy )

@psvlockcs

settling dust prompts - closed.

❝ we didn’t elizabeth. ❞ trying to reassure betsy or herself ? ❝ this is simply a minor setback. we as a species are TOO used to those and we will continue on. i wouldn’t worry for long if i were you. ❞

@psvlockcs

#psvlockcs #ghcstspidcrs #answered #💎 i can play games too┊memes.

❛ have you ever lost someone? ❜ (from cassie)

𝐡𝐢𝐭 ‘𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 - closed

there’s a pause when she hears that question because emma would not know where to even start. ❝ yes. ❞ that’s a start she supposes. ❝ many many people. many times. but we must not ruminate about the past darling when we can focus on the future. ❞ only saying this because emma herself does not want to talk about it.

@lttlepeanut

#lttlepeanut #marveils #answered #💎 i can play games too┊memes.

* / BERG, TERRY.

…

Terry hated the fact that fear had become his new normal when it came to strange men, their eyes looking more hateful, their fists clenched, and he couldn’t help but flinch out of reflex. He hated the feeling of weakness, even when he had a way to stop it, to stop them, but it wasn’t something he should use, not something he should get accustomed to. “option 1 sounds extremely tantalizing, but I’ll choose option 2, if my boyfriend found out I agreed to that he’d probably be very mad at me, even though he’d actually do option 1 himself.” he sighed. “but nothing is saying they won’t follow.”

this sort of thing, this sort of fear is something that’s a little TOO personal and hits a little too close to home. she’s experienced this before, not directly but through christian. and seeing the other just brings back the feelings she used to see on christian. and she does not like it. she does not want to be reminded of it. ❝ option 1 it is then. ❞ of course she’d love to do a psychic beatdown but it really is up to the other. ❝ would you like me to drop you off somewhere ? and don’t worry if they do follow because i’ll be more than happy to go back to option 1. ❞

#notterryberg #💎 no need to think it all at once┆threads.

* / DOX, QUERL.

Brainy’s knowledge of the X-Men as an organization was a bit lacking, if they were really being honest. Although they had ample trust in Emma, the alien still had distant worries about how humans and mutants might abuse technology, “How reassuring,” They hummed in response, not being particularly thrilled with the idea of the X-Men being targets. But then again, that was the very reason they were making the new equipment, right? The protect those who need it, “I’d be interested in being included with any training these are used for at the school, then. Just to be safe.”

she can sense the other doesn’t fully trust her. or maybe just this universe in general. not that she can blame them. for starters, they’re not from this universe so they don’t know much about her. or anything or anyone here. second of all, with her HISTORY as the former white queen of the hellfire club, it makes most people want to keep a safe distance from her. ❝ i don’t know if that would be necessary. we have plenty of people who are used to dealing with diffusing situations if anything goes haywire. ❞

#brxinixc #💎 no need to think it all at once┆threads.

* / RICHARDS, REED.

emma & reed for @psymond

“some of the kids around here are incredibly bright.. i can’t deny that, emma.” reed mumbles, placing a coffee down in front of the woman before moving around to his own chair. “i’m not sure how my lectures around here help though.. i feel like i’m just showing off to all of these kids.” even he knew pretty well how annoying it could get listening to his own voice — he didn’t need the kids at xavier’s to tell him that. he heard it enough from his own team. “that’s the last thing i want to think about though - how’s your day been?”

❝ oh i wouldn’t worry about that. ❞ sunglasses move to the top of her head and she takes a sip of her own coffee. ❝ at the end of the day, most of the kids won’t understand your lectures yes but they’ll also not want to listen to your lectures. instead they’ll just be focusing on how mr fantastic of the fantastic four is 10 feet away from them. they’ll care more about that than whatever new invention you’ve created. ❞ a pause. ❝ no offence. ❞ but she’s right. most of the kids’ at xavier’s want to control their powers and then go onto becoming a superhero so they’ll just be fawning over meeting any superhero. ❝ i’ve been good. it’s a good day. stressful but aren’t they all ? ❞

#mrfcntastic #💎 no need to think it all at once┆threads.

* / VALENTINO, CARL.

… “i am,” at the mention of the institute he nods, something he had been looking for just before encountering akihiro. “i have, and i was trying to find it for the longest time but i sort of got lost, and was afraid of being turned away. my powers are pretty lame, so i’d be of no use to anybody there.”

❝ well you’re in luck. i happen to be the co-headmistress of the school. and we’re not far from it actually. only about 15 minutes away or so. and we don’t really turn away anyone so don’t worry about your powers being ‘ pretty lame ‘. as long as you’re a mutant, you’re welcome there. ❞

#ofdrxamscapes #💎 no need to think it all at once┆threads.

* / WAZZO, TINYA.

[ text : t wazzo ] oh that’s okay i hope you have an amazing day !! [ text : t wazzo ] would you like to talk about what’s distracting you? [ text : t wazzo ] venting can be very therapeutic

[ text : ????? ] wow you’re sweet. a stranger just screamed at you and you’re nice to them. [ text : ????? ] not used to that. well i am actually. [ text : ????? ] and it’s nothing major - just some teens being annoying and thinking they have free reign to do whatever they want.

#cppcrition #💎 leave a message┆texts.

* / GREY, JEAN.

“ and that’s why you are running the show, ” she chuckles “ excuse me, are you implying i am not passionate about the children. ” jean arches an eyebrow, her tone was teasing and she could only hope emma caught onto it. “ or perhaps i know you too well. ” jean shrugs with a smirk on her features “ and i believe both of you are doing a wonderful job. ” she nods “ italian sounds wonderful. well, which do you prefer ? i know right, scandalous. ” she crosses her arms with a laugh “ oh the horror, me and you ? on a date ? children have such fertile imaginations. ” jean locks her gaze on emma’s, her eyes saying something different than what her words have said “ can never believe gossip. ”

emma smirks. ❝ well not entirely. partly. ❞ blonde mutant chuckles back. ❝ of course not. i was genuinely speaking about myself. but between you and me ... ❞ voice drops to a more quieter tone. ❝ if someone else, someone capable wanted the ‘ head of school ‘ role then i’d be happy to give them. i don’t want to leave ororo with all the heavy lifting so it’s why i haven’t stepped down completely. it’s not that i don’t want to be headmistress, you know i like nothing MORE than being in charge but ... i miss the teaching. ❞ and she’s also tired. so very tired but that’s another conversation. ❝ let’s go for italian then. and yes they do. i think kids just want someone to gossip about. ❞ head tilts slightly. ❝ something else you’re trying to say here ? ❞

#phcnx #💎 no need to think it all at once┆threads.

* / BERG, TERRY.

…

“it’s stupid,” was his automatic response, the shame that came with thinking of himself as nothing else than a coward still ingrained in his being. terry shifts his glance over to her, the fear in his eyes still present as his lips quiver trying to force out a response. “some guys have been following me for three blocks, asking for my name, and laughing among themselves when i speed up my pace. i just…i don’t want to be left alone with a large group of men i don’t know,” he didn’t say why he was afraid, but the way his voice cracked was enough to give it away. no matter how much time passed, he would always still feel like that helpless kid back then, who when he asked for help, nobody came.

upper and lower lips press together. initially, it seems as if the other wouldn’t be telling their story but his mind changes for some reason. emma can see the FEAR in his eyes and body language. he’s trying so hard to be strong but the mutant knows what fear is like and she knows what this TYPE of fear is like. she’s seen it second hand after all. ❝ right. ❞ short and succinct as she thinks of what she should say next. ❝ i can offer 2 options. option 1 is we go right back to them and i dominate their little minds until they’re left looking like drooling vegetables or option 2. you continue walking with me and i can get you somewhere safe. and if they follow then well ... option 1 is back on the table. ❞

#notterryberg #💎 no need to think it all at once┆threads.

* / SUMMERS, SCOTT.

scott had a childhood that he wouldn’t wish on anyone, with abandonment issues to spare. he had once been someone’s lab rat, used because of his powers and his potential and now he’s forever haunted by the future of himself. he didn’t know if things could change, didn’t know if the future that he is so scared for is the one that will come to fruition, there’s so many things that terrify him all in the love of love, and he knows that maybe emma could be one of those people on the list that should terrify him, but when he saw her he had thought that maybe she just needed someone to just believe in her. let her know that she wasn’t alone and that she could be someone that people could look up to. he thinks it’s unfair all the time that they were cheated out of. scott still can’t wrap his head around the idea that one minute he was here and then he wasn’t. it’s hard to think about the fact that he’ll never get those moments back and what he had missed. so many important dates and watching his brothers grow up.

to be fully known and loved was a rare thing, and scott knew that he was lucky in that way to have been fully known and loved not just with jean but with emma. it was a different kind of love, not founded on young love and identity, scott had his time away from relationships and had to figure out who scott summer was having already a good idea on cyclops and what he was meant to be. he had fallen so short on himself that he felt like he was constantly working on the scott identity but he just wasn’t very good at it, and all the love that he had felt and had—he didn’t know where to put all of it, because it was too much. it should be illegal to feel this much about a person. but here he was anyway.

“of course you do,” he says, a gentle tease, his fingers reaching out to move the hair out of her eyes, his fingers grazing her cheek, allowing himself the small moment, feeling like it will go away any second now. it felt like scott was constantly holding his breath, like he was just short of drowning.

she says his name again, this time, it’s softer, gentler, it’s said in a way that he knows and is familiar with, his eyes bore into hers and he doesn’t know what to do with himself, his hands, but his body is reacting to it before he can really stop himself, he doesn’t have enough time to say, i missed you too. it doesn’t take long for his lips to remember what they’re supposed to, and he’s got his hands in her hair again, meeting her right in the middle. it’s a gentle kiss, at first, but scott admittedly was a little selfish and yearning, he deepens the kiss, cradling her face in his hands the only way that they know how to.

it’s sweet. this is sweet. he’s sweet. he’s so, so sweet. sweet is not the word many would use to describe scott summers but it is the word she will use. especially right now. there might be a million other words, BETTER words that could be used to describe him or them but it’s the one she likes. and it is sweet. emma has no idea what she’s done to deserve someone like him, someone like scott in her life. everyone knows she hasn’t lived a path entirely on the side of the angels. and there are some who are sure she’ll go back to her old ways as soon as she can. she’s done and see some terrible things that she KNOWS will follow her to hell whenever her time comes. but still somehow, she’s managed to get THE leader of the x-men to fall in love with her. and him with her. they’ve lived entirely different lifestyles, walked down entirely different paths before the blip. and faced two very different outcomes of the blip. and yet ...

HERE THEY ARE. here they are indeed. she never once envisioned that she’d be an x-man. or be with scott. she saw him on television once upon a time. beyond the thoughts of ‘ huh ‘, she dismissed them and their life as something she’d never live or have. and while she’s not a BIG believer of ‘ fate ‘ and ‘ destiny ‘, perhaps ... perhaps it was fate that she met the x-men when she did. emma will not say it was before she’d done anything too bad or anything she’d regret ( she’s long past that ) but ... ... still. had they met at any other time, would they be where they were now ? would they be who they were as a couple ? emma does not believe so. there was, IT WAS a right combination of factors in their life that led them to be where they are, even together.

but WHAT are they is a question that still remains. before the blip, they were NEW but settled. content. working towards something stronger. but now. she’s not so sure and emma isn’t so sure if he’s so sure either. probably not, knowing scott. so she has to, no NEEDS to ask. it’ll be best for both of them to get it cleared now. because no matter what, they would still have to work through it together. so she forces herself to part gently from the kiss. not because she wants to or because she’s made a MISTAKE. but the first thing she lets out is a soft giggle. they were kissing for ... well obviously she hasn’t kept track of the time but ENOUGH for her to want to slip back into their old routine. ❝ before ... before we go any further. i have to ask. ❞ hands move towards his face as she lightly strokes his cheeks. ❝ what are we ? where do we go from here ? do we go back to being boyfriend and girlfriend ? or do we go to being friends ? we should sort this out now before we get HURT. ❞

#svmmers #💎 no need to think it all at once┆threads.#first of all sorry this is l8 #second of all #*screams*#*throws laptop outside the window*.gif #and i made this shorter ://////#do not hate me pls

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