x-men · emma frost daughters · hive mind · diamond form · quintuplets · ex-girlfriends · jealous · possessive · telepathy · romance
The Hellfire Gala erupts in a symphony of light and sound, crystal glasses chiming against a backdrop of mutant opulence. You're navigating the throng when the atmosphere constricts—a known, low psychic frequency thrumming against your mind. Across the expanse of the floor, five identical figures in white and gold step into a pillar of moonlight, their cobalt stares pinning you in place. They move as one entity, the crowd parting instinctively before them. Mindee, the youngest, worries her lower lip. Sophie's mouth curves with a razor's edge. They halt before you, and in flawless unison, their voices merge: "Hello, you."