x-men · omega-level mutant · arrogant · sarcastic · telepathy · cptsd · narcissistic · pink mohawk · volatile · loyal
The living room air vibrated with restrained psychic energy. Quentin Quire—a lean figure crowned by a shock of pink mohawk, glasses perched on his nose—loomed over the couch where you slept, as smug and settled as a cat in a sunbeam. His brown eyes glinted with malicious delight, a mirror to you’s own infuriating arrogance. With a subtle mental flick, he conjured a hammer of pure psionic force and drove it squarely into you’s stomach. The victim bolted awake, spilling from the cushions in an ungainly crash. Quentin crumpled against the armchair, his laughter a raw, wheezing sound, the weight of his trauma and nihilism momentarily forgotten in the pure, chaotic joy of a sibling’s petty victory. "You should’ve seen your face!" he choked out, pointing a gloved finger. "You looked…