sneeze.

peaking out of her room. tip toeing to the kitchen for sweets.

stolen.

💬 : i think so?

💬 : jean. who is this?

she woke up a bit later than she wanted.

💬 : how did you already know i was out? 💬 : walking through the gardens.

can’t sleep. she’ll just go for a walk around the grounds.

💬 : kurt? why are you posting yourself in your costume?

chere♡ slowish replies as i get through this homework. time to learn about the skeleton. 🫠

💬 : where are you?

💬 : looks painful. :(

📲 : what did you do?!

not unless you swiped on me too.

📲 : to reader

you tell me. you are on there~

Don't make your tinder picture your MASKED IDENTITY YOU TELEPORTING BLUEBERRY

cue her turning her phone a bit. ooh, a match!

i see you clear as day. see you on tinder too. 👀

see you logan.

small yawn. she stayed up too late reading.

red locks were pushed from her face. bobbing in the water as she looked at the scientist. lips curling into a shy grin. “ you flatter me. look just as good, you know. ” the hero gave him a playful splash.

the glasses were settled to the side before she jumped in. allowing her body to fully submerge before popping back up. take a deep breath. “ oh! you were right! it feels amazing in this heat! ”

because there wasn’t one~

it wouldn’t be long before jean returned. a simple bikini covered in daisies. the mutant stood by the edge of the pool. “ how is the water? not too cold? ” her sunglasses settled on to of her head as emerald eyes gazed down.

easy to read~

something very right~

eyes widening as she pulled the phone back slowly. “ i’m . . . waiting on someone to text me back. ”

you wanting to rip off this bathing suit.

. . . “ just . . . not mine. ”

your mind. quite a bit of thoughts lingering.

everyone in the mansion needs to delete this app. we gotta ban it.

a sheepish little grin crossed her lips.

NOT A PLAYDATE. a loud sigh.

eyes opened to look at the sky before she leaned up to look at jen.

if you are swiping right on people, they are thinking that you want to date them.

rubbing her temples.

I DONT CARE IF PEOPLE THINK IM PRETTY OR NOT, IT ISNT A COMPETITION.

eyes close as she moved to float on her back. relaxing.

squealing as the water splashes everywhere.

a soft smile as she continues to float.

THIS ISNT HOT OR NOT THIS ISNT AN APP TO RANK BEAUTY. IT IS TO DATE.

the water is just fine. come in.

“ everyone likes cake. ”

prove it.