💎— So.
Might make a Jean Grey / Phoenix but I’ll leave it to a vote as I’m not sure how well I’m even doing Emma and ya know, want to have people to RP with on her if I make her.
Also feel free to shoot opinions on my portrayal to me or below. I’d much appreciate it!
💎— So.
Might make a Jean Grey / Phoenix but I’ll leave it to a vote as I’m not sure how well I’m even doing Emma and ya know, want to have people to RP with on her if I make her.
Also feel free to shoot opinions on my portrayal to me or below. I’d much appreciate it!
Emma reached up with a hand, the digits of it sinking into Scarlett’s cheeks, pressing them in, thumb brushing the bottom of his visor.
“Language, darling.”
Came her words, breathy, barely above a whisper against her lover’s lips.
The mental touch slinked away, teasingly so.
Fuck it..
( scarred hands gripped the other's waist tighter, thumbs grazing over exposed skin. Her lips grew close to the telepath's before stopping, a breathy gasp escaping her lips as the feeling of her hand mentally took her. )
Christ Emma..
call, a index finger held up to the figure sitting across from her.
“Yes, yes well I have Mister Murdock right here; someone you’ll become very familiar with soon.”
The icy patience finally snapping as she hung up the call and then fully to the red haired man across from her.
ᅠ — Starter —
ᅠ For @M4NWITHOUTFEAR
“We’ve been over this, Mister Gertzmann. The matter is closed.”
Emma said, rolling her eyes as she reclined in her office chair, more interested in the contents of her fingernails than the phone +
“Darling.”
Was her only verbal reply, the images continued as shapely hips were gently nudged against Scarlett’s questing hands.
A little telekinetic manipulation had the sensation of fingers stroking at her throat, wrapping carefully around it, a little squeeze.
( stepping closer, hands twitching as breath caught in her throat for a moment. )
Emma..
( Hands slowly started to reach out, falling upon the other's waist. )