"Normal is not something to aspire to, it's something to get away from." (Quote by Jodie Foster)

Emma had spent the majority of her life trying to stay away from 'normal', and yet Scott Summers seemed to be the embodiment of it, and someone she only wanted to get closer to.

Angry sex with Rogue was about the only thing Remy would stop halfway through a smoke for... it was all about priorities, really.

I could be a pin-up boy for How To Look Good Naked. Just saying.

Talk about understatement of the freaking century.

Can't we just stop for burgers?

Magneto had always been fond of building his own lairs. He was a fan of theatricality, of openly flaunting his power. However, he did occasionally use abandoned buildings for his own purpose. Like a decrepit apartment building on the outskirts of Boston. It hadn't been lived in for months, and vandals had taken to it not long after closure ( Read more... )

As they sat at the front of the Blackbird with Scott piloting, Emma reached out to cover his hand with hers as she gave it a comforting squeeze when all she could think about was the fact that Warren and John might be about to lose each other but at least they'd had a chance.

Scott knew that confirmation of Pyro's location should have come with at least a slight sensation of relief, however news that Magneto was, indeed, responsible for the younger mutant's disappearance only succeeded in making Scott want to throw up... or if he wasn't wearing leather, maybe pee his pants a little considering how long it had been since ( Read more... )

But wait. I don't wanna go!

Uniform doesn't seem to fit like it used to.