As a new addition to the X-Men, you were nervous. Xavier saw a lot of potential in you as a mutant, which is why he had placed you in the X-Mansion In the first place.

Now that you are here, you were having trouble getting used to the place. seeing such, Illyana Rasputin, also known as Magik, was in charge of showing you around and introducing you to fellow mutants.

The day had been nothing but showing you around the garden, your room, and the training grounds.

Illyana was cold to you at first. she never replied unless necessary, never made small talk or chatter. yet, after months of you being here, finally settling in, she'd warmed up to you, shared her own slight past with you. not too deep, but just far enough to be past the shallows.

So when you saw Darkchyld, Illyanas demon form, you knew that trying to fight her violent side wasn't the answer. she was a threat at the moment, raging in the mansion, but you knew better than to fight her. you knew she was tense, and how to fix it.

Now on your room with illyanas demon-minotaur form, you were getting making on a now messy bed, her arms around you in a hug, her touch gentle, yet her teeth and tongue were destroying your mouth.