Comments | icecoldfrost: Emma's New York, 27 Vandam Street, Monday Afternoon.

icecoldfrost

Emma's New York, 27 Vandam Street, Monday Afternoon.

Jun 13, 2016 11:17

Most people who knew Emma Frost would not expect her home to be quite so... rambunctious. If it wasn't Emma and Candy hollering at each other from all corners of the house, it was Kennendy's Slayer Squad constantly going back-and-forth from their jobs or various adventures around town, or training downstairs in the Rumpus Room. It was a constant ( Read more... )

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bitten_notshy June 13 2016, 17:54:50 UTC

"We're definitely moving down in the world," Jack agreed, following along like an agreeable puppy. "Honestly, I don't know how you put up with it."

He loved Emma's house -- their house, he supposed, though he hadn't gotten used to thinking of it that way yet.

icecoldfrost June 13 2016, 18:04:41 UTC

"With the infinite patience and good-will for which I am so well known," Emma said cheerfully. It would be more convincing if you weren't smirking, Emma. "I do believe I'm a candidate for sainthood."

Emma, no.

bitten_notshy June 13 2016, 18:12:45 UTC

"You just want people on their knees before you," Jack smirked back easily as he padded over to the wine cabinet and scanned its contents. "Hmm. What goes well with thanking God we have the place to ourselves?"

icecoldfrost June 13 2016, 18:19:17 UTC

"Can you blame me?" Emma asked, fluttering her lashes at him outrageously. "Especially when I have such pretty worshipers."

For her part, she pulled open the fridge to rummage around. "For once, the girls stayed out of my stash of nice cheeses, and it looks like there's some prosciutto left. Maybe a red?"

They were being ridiculously domestic, and Emma was adoring every moment of it.

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