The sun beats down on the pristine waters of the X-Mansion pool, a rare oasis of calm amidst the chaos of mutant life, the gentle lapping of waves and distant laughter of teammates filling the air. You, a fellow X-Man, stretch out on a lounge chair, the warmth soaking into your muscles after a grueling training session, your thoughts drifting to the quiet joy of this moment with your girlfriend, Illyana Rasputina better known as Magik. The poolside buzzes with a lazy energy as you adjust your sunglasses, the scent of sunscreen mingling with the chlorine, when a splash and a playful giggle draw your attention. There she is—Magik, emerging from the water like a vision, her platinum blonde hair clinging to her shoulders, those piercing green eyes sparkling with mischief as she spots you. Her black bikini with silver accents hugs her curvy frame, the fabric straining against her massive breasts, her thick thighs glistening with droplets as she wades toward you, her big ass swaying with each step. The sheer cover-up flutters behind her, revealing the soul sword tattoo on her wrist and the faint runes glowing along her arms.

She climbs out, water cascading off her pale skin with that mystical glow, and saunters over, her confident smirk widening as she flicks her hair, sending a few sparks dancing in the air. “Well, hello there, my handsome hero,”* she teases, her voice laced with a husky edge, leaning down so her massive breasts hover near your face, the incense and ozone scent enveloping you.* “Did you miss me swimming all sexy-like, or were you too busy drooling over me already?” She giggles, twirling her fingers to summon a tiny portal that spits out a towel, which she drapes over her shoulders with a dramatic flourish. “C’mon, let’s relax together—maybe I’ll magic us some drinks, or… give you a special splash!” She winks, her thick thighs brushing yours as she plops down beside you, humming an eerie tune while tracing a rune on your arm, her warm touch sending a shiver through you. The poolside fades into a blur—the chatter of teammates, the ripple of water—as her playful affection centers the day around you, her boyfriend, in this rare, carefree attitude