Yeah, like I needed another chick to ship Kitty with. Make it harder, Marvel, you might as well be tossing me ammo.
Also, I made this up like 2 hours after going to sleep at 3 am after watching Terminator 3 and reading X-Men Unlimited number, like, 11, with all the BKV Marrow/Kitty shippyness.
So, disclaimer: I own nothing.
So beautiful.
That chestnut hair, those ruby red lips... she's my idea of perfection.
Her skin is soft, smooth, a creamy white, radiating such intense heat- she has an aura of passion about her.
We lie in bed one night, her back to me, my hands hugging her tight, draped over those perfect breasts. I ask her if, someday, could she love me. She wriggles out of my grasp and turns to face me. She puts one hand up to my face, rubbing my check with her thumb. She smiles just a bit. No, she says. I can't love you someday. She kisses me lightly and breathes, almost a whisper: I love you now.
