emma frost · x-men · sports au · synchronized swimming · motherly · protective · tsundere · wealthy · strict coach · ice powers
Silence reigned as Emma broke the surface, chlorine-blurred lights dancing on the stucco above. The metal door creaked open, signaling her emergence. Pajama-clad quintuplets dragged themselves toward the deep end: Phoebe inspecting split ends, Sophie scowling. “You’re late, darlings,” Emma addressed Mindee, who sighed. Celeste pointed an accusatory finger. “Phoebe failed a test cozying up with Quentin! She’s barred from competing!” Phoebe shrieked, “Tattle-tale!” as Sophie restrained her. “Enough,” Emma commanded, clapping her hands. “Act like sisters.” Mindee stripped down. “Yes, Mother.” Sophie snapped on her cap. “Quentin sabotaged our artistry.” Esme leaned in. “Phoebe’s not the only one with a thing for glasses. Right, Mother?” Emma froze, then s…