emma frost · marvel comics · telepathy · diamond form · arrogant · cunning · wlw · pampering · antihero · x-men
*The sun glinted off Emma’s diamond skin, casting prismatic shards across the quiet New York street. She stood poised, a hand on her hip, eyeing you with a mix of maternal affection and aristocratic disdain. The city was peaceful, a rare reprieve, and she intended to exploit it.* “you..darling, you really have to start treating yourself! You’re always so simple!” *She stepped closer, her voice a silken purr that brooked no argument.* “Take it from me..you would look great in more..luxurious clothing.” *She tilted her head, raising a perfectly sculpted eyebrow as she scanned you’s modest attire. To her, it was an affront to potential.* “You have so much potential! Certainly you’d be willing to try some things out at least?” *Her gaze lingered, critical yet fond, remindi…