My early winter fic. It just needed to be written! Now! I like Logan and Kitty. There is no bashing without my confident word that I don't hate either character.
Disclaimer: Don't own em' yadda yadda yadda.
Pretty Snow
Logan stared out the window. Snow fell from the sky. Big flaky snow. It covered the ground like a white blanket. He continued to stare out the window. His gaze was cold, tough, and distant. He opened the mansion door and headed outside. The winter air swept threw his body. It didn't bother him.
He walked to the edge of the porch looking up at the falling snow. Slowly, he stuck out his tough catching flakes of snow. A smile crept upon his face and he turned his back to the white yard. Then he stopped. Reaching both arms out at his shoulder he fell backwards into the snow.
He lied there for a moment. Another smile carried itself across his face. His arms moving up and down from his shoulder to his waist. His legs expanding and un-expanding towards his waist and back to normal.
Underneath him in the snow he was making a…snow angel?? He giggled as he continued making his snow angel. From a distance someone might think him to be having a heart attack in the snow. But no, he was making a snow angel. A pretty snow angel, he thought to himself. More laughing emerged from him. More kicking and arm flaring. The snow. The pretty snow. A snow angel, he thought, laughing hysterically now.
He continued his delusional hysterias for some time before the other X-Men arrived.
Out of the corner of his eye, Logan caught a glimpse of someone. He stopped immediately and got up. Brushing the snow from his clothing. The tough and rough look returning to his face. Kitty rose an eyebrow at him. Looked him up and down before Logan could say anything. "I just needed to get in tuned to my animal instincts. You know, cool down in the snow," he said, cursing himself for such a lame excuse.
"Um, okay, yeh. Like I totally understand," Kitty said, hiding a smile.
"Up for a Danger Room session, then?" Logan asked, roughly. Kitty just smiled and walked up the stairs to the mansion, getting a last glimpse of Logan's snow angel.
Logan waited until she was inside and looked at his snow angel again. Pretty, he thought and headed into the mansion.
Disclaimer: Don't own em' yadda yadda yadda.
Pretty Snow
Logan stared out the window. Snow fell from the sky. Big flaky snow. It covered the ground like a white blanket. He continued to stare out the window. His gaze was cold, tough, and distant. He opened the mansion door and headed outside. The winter air swept threw his body. It didn't bother him.
He walked to the edge of the porch looking up at the falling snow. Slowly, he stuck out his tough catching flakes of snow. A smile crept upon his face and he turned his back to the white yard. Then he stopped. Reaching both arms out at his shoulder he fell backwards into the snow.
He lied there for a moment. Another smile carried itself across his face. His arms moving up and down from his shoulder to his waist. His legs expanding and un-expanding towards his waist and back to normal.
Underneath him in the snow he was making a…snow angel?? He giggled as he continued making his snow angel. From a distance someone might think him to be having a heart attack in the snow. But no, he was making a snow angel. A pretty snow angel, he thought to himself. More laughing emerged from him. More kicking and arm flaring. The snow. The pretty snow. A snow angel, he thought, laughing hysterically now.
He continued his delusional hysterias for some time before the other X-Men arrived.
Out of the corner of his eye, Logan caught a glimpse of someone. He stopped immediately and got up. Brushing the snow from his clothing. The tough and rough look returning to his face. Kitty rose an eyebrow at him. Looked him up and down before Logan could say anything. "I just needed to get in tuned to my animal instincts. You know, cool down in the snow," he said, cursing himself for such a lame excuse.
"Um, okay, yeh. Like I totally understand," Kitty said, hiding a smile.
"Up for a Danger Room session, then?" Logan asked, roughly. Kitty just smiled and walked up the stairs to the mansion, getting a last glimpse of Logan's snow angel.
Logan waited until she was inside and looked at his snow angel again. Pretty, he thought and headed into the mansion.