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Title: Ice Cream
Fandom: Generation X
Characters: Angelo “Fuck you Chuck Austen” Espinosa, Jubilee
Prompt: 8. And a cherry on top.
Word Count: 173
Rating: PG
Summary: “You aren’t actually going to eat that, are you?”
Author's Notes: Do I LOOK like I own anything?
“You aren’t actually going to eat that, are you?” Angelo asked, watching Jubilee pile what seemed like an impossible amount of toppings on top of an already mountainous amount of ice cream.
“Hand me the whipped cream,” the girl said with an impish grin. Angelo dutifully did so, leaning away from the sugary mountain as if he expected it to topple over on him.
“Of you manage to eat all of this, you’re going to vibrate into another dimension.”
Jubilee piled the whipped cream on until the can was empty, then reached into a jar of cherries and plucked out a single, perfect red sphere. She placed it atop the mountain with all due ceremony.
“I can hear the table groaning under the weight of that thing.”
Fandom: Generation X
Characters: Angelo “Fuck you Chuck Austen” Espinosa, Jubilee
Prompt: 8. And a cherry on top.
Word Count: 173
Rating: PG
Summary: “You aren’t actually going to eat that, are you?”
Author's Notes: Do I LOOK like I own anything?
“You aren’t actually going to eat that, are you?” Angelo asked, watching Jubilee pile what seemed like an impossible amount of toppings on top of an already mountainous amount of ice cream.
“Hand me the whipped cream,” the girl said with an impish grin. Angelo dutifully did so, leaning away from the sugary mountain as if he expected it to topple over on him.
“Of you manage to eat all of this, you’re going to vibrate into another dimension.”
Jubilee piled the whipped cream on until the can was empty, then reached into a jar of cherries and plucked out a single, perfect red sphere. She placed it atop the mountain with all due ceremony.
“I can hear the table groaning under the weight of that thing.”