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x-childish-x · 3 years

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kurt wagner x a fem reader who has teleportation powers similar to blink?

Teleportation

Pairing: Kurt Wagner x fem!reader

Fandom: X-Men

Warnings: mutual pining, fluff, teasing

Word Count: 584

A/N: Hello love! I wasn't sure exactly what you wanted so I just did this cute little blurb about you showing Kurt more about your powers! I really hope that you enjoy this and that it's what you wanted. Thank you so much for the request and the support! Feedback is always welcome, wanted, and appreciated! Love you all so much!

Summary: You decided to show Kurt some more about your teleportation powers in an effort to spend more time with him.

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"It's similar to yours," You smiled at Kurt, "Excepted my teleportation is not my body but rather portals I create."

Kurt watched in astonishment as you created a portal and then closed it. He had asked you to explain further in-depth about your teleportation power, seeing as you two were the only kids at the mansion that possessed teleportation mutations. You smiled as you created another portal and stepped through it, quickly appearing behind Kurt and tapping his shoulder.

"Does it have to be on the ground?" Kurt asked immediately, looking at you with wide eyes.

You shook your head, creating a portal off the ground and leaping through it. You dropped out of another portal that was higher off the ground, and you landed gracefully on your feet. You were enjoying showing off to Kurt, hoping that you were impressing him with your mutation. Not many people asked specifics about your mutation, but Kurt was making you feel incredibly special right about now.

"I can do it as far or as close as I can see. I can make it as small as I want, and the largest thing I've been able to teleport has been a truck length-wise, but Professor's been working with me to expand it."

Kurt smiled, "Could you teleport us?"

You nodded, a blush creeping onto your lips, "Where to?"

"Anywhere!" Kurt said excitedly, rushing to your side.

"Okay. Before I do, the most important thing is to not panic. For a second or two, it'll feel like you're falling but trust me you won't be."

Kurt nodded eagerly, grabbing onto your hand and wrapping his tail around you. Your cheeks flushed at the action, and you squeezed Kurt's hand to reassure him. Quickly you opened a blue portal in front of the two of you. Pulling Kurt ever so slightly, the two of you walked together. As you expected, Kurt's grip tightened on you, and by the time you walked out of your other portal putting the two of your on top of the mansion a second later, Kurt was gripping onto you deathly tight.

You smiled widely, gently placing a hand on the back of his head, "It's fine, Kurt, see? No one fell."

He pulled back from your side slowly. His eyes widened once more at the fact that you'd teleported him so quickly, "That was awesome!"

"Awesome!? Kurt, you can literally teleport you and anyone touching your body!" You gushed, smiling at the boy.

"But you can create portals!"

You both broke into laughter at the same moment. You'd dreaded going to the mansion at first afraid people would try to use you for your mutation like many often did. However, you'd been beyond lucky to fit into Kurt's group of friends. And admittedly, Kurt was your favorite, and that might or might not have been because of a crush you had on him, but regardless, you were happy to be where you were.

"Hey, teleporting couple!" Peter's voice called from below, "Why don't you come down and join us all for some air hockey!?"

You smiled at Kurt and the fact that neither of you had left each other's arms yet, "We'll be down in a sec, Petey!" Glancing back at Kurt, you raised an eyebrow, "So... who's gonna use their teleporting powers now?"

"Definitely you," Kurt smiled, "Imagine Peter's face when we drop in and steal his spot on the couch!"

You laughed softly as you opened a portal, "Great minds think alike."

Taglist: @nowthisisdark

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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Marvel Father’s Day post!

“He might have been your father boy, but he wasn’t your daddy.” - Yondu (Guardians of the galaxy)

Share your favorite Super Hero Super Dad’s!

( I do not own the gifs or claim to own any marvel characters)

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im-so-obsessed-with-things · 5 years

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Okay! I hardly post on here...well I don’t post on here at all so I thought I’d give it okay. On Wattpad I am writing a story called ‘Innocent Demon’ which is a Kurt Wagner X Own character/ reader if you want to think you are the character instead 😁

Here is goes!

This is just an introduction page of the two main protagonists 😊 if you don't really care just skip to chapter 1. Thank you

Birth Name: Kurt Wagner

Given name: Nightcrawler

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Height: 5'10

Sexuality: straight

Personality: kind, faithful, understanding, forgiving, playful, sometimes cheeky, introvert

Citizenship: German

Mutation: superhuman agility, the ability to teleport, and adhesive hands and feet. His physical mutations include indigo-coloured velvety fur which allows him to become nearly invisible in shadows, two-toed feet and three-fingered hands, yellow eyes, pointed ears and a prehensile tail.

Birth Name: Aadila Moswen

Given Name: Sekhmet

Age: 18

Gender: female

Height: 5'6

Sexuality: straight

Personality: goofy, respectful, friendly, short tempered, adventurous, artistic, strong willed

Citizenship: Egyptian

Mutation: enhanced speed and stamina, the power to control sand and dust, control of her arrow with her mind. Her physical mutations include yellow skin with etches of khopeshs on her cheekbones close to the under eyes. Her skin colour allows her to camouflage into desert lands, feline like tail which is just as strong as an elephants trunk, orange and pink eyes and natural pink streaks in her dusty blonde hair.

And maybe there is more to her than meets the eye...

#kurtwagnerxreader #kurt #wagner #kurtwagner #nightcrawlerxreader #nightcrawlerfanfic #nightcrawler #fanfic #xmenxreader #xmenstory #xmen #lovestory #action

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sanxholo · 8 years

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THIS GIVES ME SERIOUS KURT VIDES MAN!!!!!!

#xmen #kurt x reader #nightcrawlerxreader #kurt wagner #marvel smut #xmen smut #smut #my little bean

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x-childish-x · 3 years

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Hello!

May I ask for a scenario where reader is talking to Kurt about how they’re scared to be alone forever because they are asexual (but not aromantic) but Kurt comforts them and says that he actually liked them since they arrived at the Institute… just a getting-together scenario

Sorry about the big paragraph and the broken english (it’s not my first language ^^). If you can’t it’s okay ❤️

Thank yoooouuu ❤️❤️❤️❤️

Secret Comfort

Pairing: Kurt Wagner x asexual!reader

Fandom: X-Men

Warnings: Asexual reader, gender neutral reader, sadness, angst, mutual pining, fluff

Word Count: 677

A/N: Enjoy the 400 follower spoil-fest!!! Hello lovely, I truly hope I was able to write this the way you were hoping. I'm sorry it took me so long, but here it is! This is my first time ever writing an asexual reader, so please help me in making sure I'm writing accurately and non-offensively. Thank you for all the love and support, enjoy!

Summary: When confiding in Kurt about your asexuality you get much more than you ever expected.

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Kurt admired you for so many different reasons. He admired your beautiful, kind, caring soul. Kurt admired your friendliness to humans and mutants alike, and he admired your bravery, your fire, your confidence. The list went on and on. Truthfully, if someone would listen, Kurt would rant about you for hours and hours, explaining each and every reason why he loved liked you so much.

Kurt seized every opportunity with you. He didn't even care that it resulted in relentless teasing from Peter and Scott. He panicked at first, noticing that you were missing from the group's usual weekly meet-up to go watch a movie. Kurt acted upon instinct, immediately teleporting to all your favorite spots before finding you sitting in the rose garden.

"(Y/n)?" Kurt called softly, trying his best to not startle you.

"Oh! Kurt!" You yelped, rushing to wipe your tears, "Sorry, what's up? Is everything okay?"

Kurt frowned, quickly walking to you, "I should be asking you that. Why are you crying? Did someone hurt you?"

"No! No!" You nervously laughed, "Just... thinking."

"I'm always here to talk to," Kurt spoke softly, tentatively sitting beside you.

"I don't want to bother you with my stuff Kurt," You smiled at him, "Thank you, though."

"You don't bother me!" Kurt quickly defended, reaching for your hand, "I would love to help!"

You nodded, acknowledging that you knew Kurt would always help you, as you would love to help him. A gentle silence fell over the both of you, however, each of your thoughts seemed to be screaming into the air, begging you to speak up. Finally, you made up your mind. You would tell Kurt.

You hadn't imagined telling Kurt everything this way, but part of you knew it was safe. It was always safe with Kurt. Here, in the rose garden, you knew that you could confide in Kurt to be your secret comfort. Taking a deep breath and squeezing Kurt's hand, you sat up straighter, looking out directly in front of you.

"I'm scared," You whispered, tears rising to your eyes, "I'm afraid I'm gonna be alone forever because... I'm asexual. I'm not aromatic, I mean, I still like people, I just... don't feel sexually attracted to people. I just... I'm so afraid nobody will ever love me or accept me because I'm not interested in that."

"What if somebody was already attracted to you and accepted that part of you?" Kurt asked gently, taking your other hand.

"W-what?"

"(Y/n), I've liked you since you arrived at the mansion," Kurt smiled, squeezing your hands, "I don't care if you're asexual... that isn't important to me. I could care less about sex. I... I love your personality, your kindness, and your bravery. I admire everything about you, and... I'm rambling."

Tears rose in your eyes at Kurt's confession. You dropped his hands, unable to resist the urge to throw yourself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

"Kurt.." You cried softly, "I liked you too, I have for so long. I was afraid you wouldn't like me because of me being asexual."

Kurt hugged you back tightly, relishing in the feeling of you pressed to his chest, where he could keep you safe from everything, "(Y/n) that doesn't change a single thing about how I feel for you."

"Thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Your soft cries slowly grew closer to a sob, "Thank you for accepting me, thank you for supporting me."

"I always will," Kurt smiled, squeezing you tighter, "It'd be a bit unfair for me to judge you for being asexual when I not only have a tail, but I'm also blue."

A chuckle slipped through your lips as you sat there, wrapped up in Kurt's arms, feeling safer than you had in a long, long time. Nobody's opinion mattered at that minute. Kurt liked you and accepted you for who you were. A multitude of feelings swarmed over you, drowning you in them and giving you the strength to conquer anything, as long as Kurt was by your side.

General Taglist: @nowthisisdark @techssexythighs

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x-childish-x · 3 years

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Hello, i hope you're having a beautiful day/night ^^ I wanted to ask you if you could do a Kurt Wagner x female reader where the reader has a crush on Kurt but doesn't have the courage to go talk to him and every time he looks at the reader, talks to her or smiles she gets shy and looks away. Could you also make Kurt have a crush on the reader and be worried that maybe she doesn't like him at all. If you could make Peter/Pietro be the one to help them. Thank you ^^

Too Shy to Tell

Pairing: Kurt Wagner x fem!reader

Fandom: X-Men

Warnings: shy reader, Peter being sneaky, fluff

Word Count: 1,056

A/N: Hello lovely! Thank you so much for this request! It's my first request without a prompt, so I was quite excited! I hope you enjoy and remember feedback is always appreciated! I hope this is what you wanted and that it meets your expectations!

Summary: You just happen to be very shy and have a crush on Kurt. Leave it to Peter to make you and Kurt work things out.

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At this point, you were pretty sure you had liked Kurt from the moment he'd arrived at the mansion. After everything with Apocalypse, you had become best friends with Peter, who was more than helpful in trying to get you to talk to Kurt. But it was hard! You were a shy person, and even more shy when it came to you having a crush on someone, let alone someone in your friend group.

"Just go talk to him," Peter nudged you, looking towards the area where Kurt was with Jean and Jubilee.

You quickly shook your head, "Nope! I'm perfectly fine, right here under this tree, away from all forms of confrontation."

Peter rolled his eyes, "You realize he'll never know you like him."

"That's kinda the point," You hissed, watching Kurt slyly.

God, how could anyone dislike him!? He was adorable! He was always so kind and friendly, trying his best to help everyone with every chance he got. He was always putting himself out there, trying to make more friends and make sure everyone knew that he was nice despite his slightly intimidating 'blue devil' look.

As if he could hear you thinking about him, Kurt looked over to you, a large smile on his face as he gave you a small wave. Immediately you looked away, heat overtaking your cheeks as Peter laughed.

"(Y/n), it's not that bad. I know he likes you back. You just need to talk to him!" Peter scolded you playfully as he watched Kurt's shoulders drop before he readdresses his attention back to Jean and Jubilee.

You scoffed, your cheeks still flaming red, "Peter I--"

"Hello (y/n)!" Kurt's voice suddenly rang in front of you as Peter now held him.

Immediately you flushed again, your gaze flicking from Kurt to Peter and settling on the ground, "H-hi."

You missed the way Peter nudged Kurt forward, an encouraging nod being sent from the silver-haired boy, "I uh.. how are you?"

"I'm good... how are you?" You immediately praised yourself for not stuttering.

"Good! I was going to ask if you and Peter wanted to join us, but he ran me over here before I could come myself."

Peter smiled proudly, wishing you would take your damn eyes off the ground and look at Kurt. Instead, you kept your gaze down, even as you slowly stood up.

"Thanks, Kurt, but I have to get going. I have a meeting with Charles."

Just like that, you bolted off, seriously making Peter contemplate the idea of running and grabbing you. But you made him promise not to, and contrary to popular belief, Peter kept promises quite well. Kurt sighed, turning to Peter with a frown that made the silver-haired boy want to slap some sense into you. It was so blatantly obvious that the two of you liked each other, acting like nervous kids and not superhero mutants! Everyone could see it besides you two!

"I told you she doesn't like me," Kurt sighed, patting Peter's shoulder once before he 'bamf'ed back to Jean and Jubilee.

Peter sighed in frustration as he watched your retreating form enter the mansion. He knew that you were shy, and he also knew that nothing would ever happen between Kurt and you if you didn't say anything. Kurt was so set on the idea that you didn't like him that it scared Peter. However, Peter was tired of all this waiting for one of you to do something and quickly decided to create a plan of his own.

It was only three hours later that Peter appeared in front of you with a devilish smile before you were in a different room, Peter seemingly gone.

"Pete?" You shouted, "What the hell?"

"(Y/n)? Do you know what's going on?"

You spun around in horror, a squeak leaving your mouth as your eyes landed on Kurt. Immediately you shook your head and bolted to the door, yanking on it as your face flushed in embarrassment. Peter, who stood happily on the other side of the door, gave a thumbs up to Jean and Scott.

"(Y/n)? That you?" Pete called teasingly.

"Peter, I swear to god, open this door right now!" You shouted, yanking desperately on the handle.

Peter rolled his eyes, "Not until you two talk this out! You both know what I mean! Kurt! You're not allowed to teleport! If you teleport, I'll just run you back!"

"Peter!!" You yelped, kicking the door.

Kurt gulped, watching as you seemed to begin panicking, "(Y/n), may I ask you a question?"

You turned slowly, trying to look at Kurt, but you decided you couldn't. You turned your gaze away but still faced him, your cheeks flaming red, "Y-yes."

"Have I done something to make you dislike me?"

Your head snapped to look directly at Kurt, and you froze for a second. He looked incredibly hurt, and it made you scrunch your eyebrows in confusion. Had you really been giving the impression that you disliked Kurt? Surely not. Peter was constantly saying how obvious it was that you liked Kurt.

Realizing you had been silent for too long, you shook your head, "No... no, no, no! Kurt, I didn't mean to give you that impression. I just get so nervous around you. I always get all flustered and shy because I like you so much, and I--"

"You like me?" Your eyes widened as Kurt smiled, "Like, you like like me?"

"I uh..." You felt your cheeks grow flaming hot as you stuttered, "I... I uh..."

"This is great!" Kurt cheered, quickly walking up to you, "I like like you too!"

Slowly, a smile found its way to your lips as you gazed at Kurt, "You do?"

"Yes! I've been wanting to tell you, but I thought you didn't like me!"

You threw yourself into Kurt's chest, wrapping your arms around him tightly as he mocked your actions. His tail wrapped around you also, and you found yourself smiling impossibly wider as Kurt rest his head on yours. The two of you listened at the door opened, and Peter's 'whooping' filled the air.

"Haha! Yes! I told you guys!" Peter cheered, beyond happy at the sight of you and Kurt hugging, "I am the best matchmaker!"

Rolling your eyes, you couldn't help but smile, because truthfully, Peter was right.

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x-childish-x · 3 years

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X-Men Masterlist

Started: 4/4/2021

Last Updated: 12/27/2021

Main Masterlist

Smut indicated by •

X-Men Valentine’s Special

Peter Maximoff

Definitely More Than Best Friends •

Valentine’s Day Special

Impatience •

Sweet Comfort

Revelations

It Was Destined

Simple Missions

Your Boys (poly w/ Kurt)

Fluffy Headcannons (poly w/ Kurt)

Breaking Down Headcannons (poly w/ Kurt)

Not That Hard

FTM Reader Headcannons (poly w/ Kurt)

Class Headcannons (poly w/ Kurt)

No Remorse •

Don’t Mind At All (poly w/ Kurt)

Kurt Wagner

Looking Back

Too Shy to Tell

Your Boys (poly w/ Peter)

Teleportation

Fluffy Headcannons (poly w/ Peter)

Breaking Down Headcannons (poly w/ Peter)

Secret Comfort

The Beginning •

FTM Reader Headcannons (poly w/ Peter)

Class Headcannons (poly w/ Peter)

Don’t Mind At All (poly w/ Peter)

Warren Worthington iii

Christmas Spirit

Come Back

Erik Lehnsherr

Three Dumbasses (poly w/ Charles)

Charles Xavier

Three Dumbasses (poly w/ Erik)

Logan Howlett

Wade Wilson

Christmas Adventures

Hank McCoy

Alex Summers

Scott Summers

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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Imagine... having to say goodbye to Loki as he is arrested and being taken back to Asgard

A/N: I am sorry I haven’t been posting as regularly I have a couple exams coming up this week. I will be posting a lot more after them though. Thank you for reading at your support. :)

“Loki!” Y/N cries as Thor secures his restraints. Loki muffles passed the mask, desperately trying to free himself as he sees Y/N being stopped forcibly by Stark and Natasha. “Please, he must have had a good reason for this!”

“He killed dozens of people, kid.” Stark scoffs trying to push you away.

Loki’s eyes begin to water as he is forced to watch his betrothed treated with such anger and force.

“I am Asgardian Royalty, his Fiancé! That must mean something to his trial!”

“Don’t make us arrest you too. You were his accomplice.” Steve says, standing tall over Y/N.

Loki angrily lunges towards them but is roughly restrained by Thor. His mask holds his warm breath of pleads, begging, and cries for Y/N not to be harmed. “Do not make things worse for Y/N, brother.” Thor whispers, his arms locked around him. It is silent between the brothers as everyone else is trying to force Y/N to disappear. Loki stops struggling and looks right at Thor, his chest heaving with desperation. For the first time, Thor sees tears running down Loki’s face, real tears. And for the first time Thor hears, passed the muffling mask, Loki says in a choking voice, “Please.”

Thor’s grip loosens, “Y/N.” He does not take his eyes off of Loki.

The Avengers turn to the brothers, giving YN a window to run passed them to Loki. Upon Y/N’s touch, Loki’s body nearly melts into them. “Loki, what have they done to you?”

Loki tried to mumble something quickly and desperately, but no one can understand him.

Y/N turns to Thor, pleading to a man they’ve known since birth, “Thor, I beg you. Let him speak to me for just a moment.”

Thor glances at the Avengers already fuming with rage that he allowed Y/N to speak to him.

“Two minutes.” Thor releases the mask from Loki’s mouth, ignoring the angry display from the Avengers.

Immediately, Loki’s lips find Y/N in a sloppy kiss, the kind that he feared may be the last one. “Y/N, they will say I am evil, they will say I didn’t care- that I didn’t love you. It’s not true, none of it is true! Please, PLEASE, do not believe them, my love. I can lose the respect of everyone around me, but not you. I will and always have loved you. Please.” His words started out fast, but slowly cracks, “please.” He finally whispers again.

Y/N has never seen Loki so terrified, so ashamed. Y/N pulls his gaze to them and kisses them like the first time in the empty ballroom when they were children. “I was by your side at the beginning and I will be there at the end. Thor, you are taking me with you. Whatever Loki is charged with, whatever sentence he receives. I declare it mine as well; I will stand by him.” Y/N looks Loki in the eyes, “‘Till death do us part.”

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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Xmen as Dads 1/? : Nightcrawler

Kurt would definitely crawl with his baby on the play blanket all day, letting them climb on his back and squish his face. He’d watch them for hours, being so happy that his appearance brings them nothing but joy. If the baby looked exactly like him- blue and all- Kurt would teach them new tricks with their tails and play pirates, pretending that the sofas were their ships, the floor was their ocean, and the toys were the sea monsters. Kurt would spend every waking moment making sure that his child never forgot the importance of laughter and imagination.

(I do not own the gifs or claim to own any marvel characters

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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Imagine…

Having a voice mimicry mutation and Kurt and Peter requesting you to mimic different singers like Elvis, Michael Jackson, and Eurhythmics.

“Come on, Y/N! Jailhouse Rock is my favorite! No wait, do Billie Jean!” Kurt pleads.

“No, Sweat Dreams again!” Peter argues, pushing Kurt to the side.

“No fair! Y/N sang it like 100 times!”

“87, don’t be dramatic.”

“Guys! This is not a productive use of my powers!”

Kurt gives Y/N his notorious puppy dog eyes and a small whimper. Peter sees their composer starting to give out and joins in Kurt’s tactic.

“Not you too! Ugh, fine. But both of you have to do the dances again!”

(I do not own the gifs Or claim to own any Marvel characters)

Is anyone else still obsessed with old music?

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thepineapplejuicer · 4 years

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Hello everyone! Wanted to hop on and apologize for such a long absence. So much has been going on. I will be kicking it back in gear this weekend and writing some more imagines and one shots and hopefully a new extension to my fan fic Blair Witch. Also might add in some Johnny Blaze imagines.

Please feel free to send me any requests for inspiration. Thank you all and please be safe and stay positive in these difficult times. We will fight Covid- 19 together.

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#xmen #imagine #nightcrawler #kurt wagner #marvel #marvel imagine #xmenfanfic #xmenevolution #nightcrawlerxreader #fanfiction #loki #loki fanart #loki x reader one shot #loki imagine #marvel x you #marvel x reader

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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“Are you going to say it right this time?” Y/N huffs, straightening out Kurt’s costume.  “It’s not my fault you memorized my lines too.” he winks. “From the top. The detective came to my house, Mr. Darcy. Your wife tried to frame me!” Y/N opens the scene. “But we can’t.” Kurt skips over a line quickly. “I need to hold you, Aubry.” Y/N stops midsentence, hand over mouth, “No-wait, that’s your line!” “Well if you insist, Mr. Darcy.” Kurt mimics Y/N voice in a higher tone and pulls them into him.  Y/N squirms out of his grasp, throwing props at him and chasing him around the cardboard scene, “I don’t sound like that!” (I do not own the gifs and I do not claim to own any marvel characters)

#kurt imagine #nightcrawlerxreader #nightcrawler fanfiction #xmen #xmenevolution #xmenfanfic #xmen evolution nightcrawler #xmen nightcrawler #nightcrawler #nightcrawler x reader #kurt-wagner #kurt wagner #kurt wagnerxreader #kurt wagner imagine #xmen imagine #imagine #nightcrawler imagine #pineapple juice original

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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“You’ve been ‘It’ for years now, Y/N! It’s hardly a challenge anymore!”

“The brimstone throws me off!”

“Excuses, excuses, my love.”

(I don’t own the gifs, I do not claim to own any Marvel characters )

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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“I’ll risk everything for Y/N. What could you possibly offer them?”

“I’ve loved Y/N from the beginning and I’ll love them until the end. Nothing, not even you, will keep me from admitting that to them!”

(I do not own the gifs, I do not claim to own any marvel characters )

#fanfiction #kurt wagner #nightcrawler #nightcrawlerxreader #xmen #xmenevolution #xmenfanfic #kurt wagner imagine #kurt imagine #nightcrawler imagine #xmen nightcrawler #xmen imagine #imagine #pineapple juice original

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thepineapplejuicer · 5 years

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Title: Know It All

Chapter 7

Nightcrawler fanfic (I do not own the X-men or the gif).

Violet Ashbourne is a gifted human hacker in possession of a radio, a secret device that gains her access to a large underground information network and electronics all over the world. Human and mutant coexistence has always been her goal, but will the betrayal of her mutant mother and father- once partners to her rise to power- distort her beliefs? Will the X-men be able to save her from her own pride and ambition? Or will she sacrifice everything, including the only boy she’s ever trusted, for vengeance?

Kurt's Pov

Logan and Mystique fly the jet smoothly as Kitty, Evan, Toad and I sit behind them, eager to reach this man, Magneto, and his asteroid where he is holding our friends. I can't stop stressing about Violet. She wasn't at the mansion when we left and no one can get a hold of her. What if she gets hurt? What if she's trapped somewhere? Would I be more relieved if she was a mutant? I won't lie- I would be.

The jet's communicator starts to emit static. "What the?" Logan bangs on the controls to shut it off, but it's like something is overriding his commands. "Lo...loga...n?!" A female voice jumps across the frequency. "LLL...Logan! Stop!"

"Is that?" Evan perks up.

"Look down!" The female voice yells again.

We all glance out of the window as Logan tips the aircraft slightly. A figure is waving their arms frantically, standing on a red sports car that looks exactly like Scott's. "This kid is full of surprises," Logan mumbles as he already concludes who it is.

The jet is taken gently to the ground and we all turn towards the hatch to see Violet rushing in and taking a seat. "How'd you get out here?!" Kitty asks as we shake from the jet readying to take off again. "I was..." Violet catches herself mid-sentence, making eye contact with Logan, " I was looking for you."

"WE were looking for YOU." Evan corrects, "You were gone since this morning, we checked the subbasement and Forge said he hadn't seen you since yesterday."

Violet shrinks in her seat, "What does that matter!? We have to find the others, do you know where they are?"

Logan complies with her change of subject, " Magneto has them on an asteroid. He is trying to turn them against us by offering some type of 'evolution' to their powers."

"Magento?" Violet whispers, "He's still alive?"

Logan turns around, "You know him?"

Violet presses her lips together, "I've heard of him." She glances quickly at Mystique's judging eyes and back at Logan.

Logan squints, trying to detect her lie, but he just turns back and flies the jet higher.

Mystique, however, keeps looking at Violet like she wants to tear her apart. My jaw clenches and I shift so Mystique cannot see Violet.

Logan briefs us on what to expect when we arrive, but I can't stop thinking about Violet until I get the nerve to turn around. She is squirming in her seat. I am not sure if it is from the secret she is trying to keep up with or...

"Not a fan of planes?" I ask trying to sedate my curiosity.

She nods, gripping the armrest tightly. I offer my hand to her and she takes it without a second thought, part of me actually believed that she didn't even acknowledge the three fingers.

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Violet's POV

We arrive at a clear desert, shrouded in heavy clouds and monstrous sandhills. In the midst of scattered lightning, no doubt created by storm to guide us to their location, a floating asteroid sends fear through my skin. Although I am relieved that my father did not act against the Xmen, I am worried about the others. If I get to close to one of them, they will be as helpless as I am. I've never gone into danger like this, not willingly at least; just thinking about it makes my eyes water. I let go of Kurt's hand so to distance myself from him. He looks at me immediately but does not say a word.

The jet hovers on top of the asteroid, preparing to land when two red beams shoot at us. The plane shakes violently and Logan struggles to pull up as we dive into the building on the asteroid. Everyone's yelling is sporadic until it meshes into unison. I catch a glips out the window and see Scott and his brother Alex grinning proudly, white hair flowing and free of any restrictions. Seeing Scott without his glasses, you can see how content he is but at what cost?

The crash was loud all at once and replaced by muffled voices coming from outside the jet. I groan from the pressure of my weight hoisted by my seatbelt. My neck cracks as I look around at the empty jet, the terminal controls sparking and seats are torn. Mystique is exiting the hatch above me, "They left me?" I mutter and unclasp my seatbelt.

I jump out the hatch, avoiding knots of loose wires and see the Xmen fighting the brotherhood and mystique lunging at Magneto. "Violet!" I hear Jean yell from the clear tubes that were holding her, storm, Xavier, and Rogue. I run to them, dodging the others. I lean over the terminal next to the tubes looking for a way to release them until I feel someone's eyes on me. I turn and see Magneto, shock, and disgust behind his helmet, "YOU!"

I knew he'd remember me.

Mystique jumps out of nowhere and roundhouses him in the chest, giving me a window to continue hacking. The tubes fall quickly and everyone runs in different directions except for Xavier, "there are other students here! Magneto has trapped them in another room, you have to find them!" Xavier grips my hand so that I don't miss a single word he said. I nod, terrified that he meant I had to find them alone. I look back and see Kurt knock out Blob in one teleported move, landing perfectly. I run past him, cut off my Logan and Sabertooth throwing each other around. I am a fish out of water here, watching my distance from each Xmen and from the Brotherhood's attacks. The ground under me throws off my balance, sending me to hit the floor. Lance sends another tremor towards kitty and spike. I stumble back up and hurry through the door, away from the fighting. I come to a hall, lined with steel doors, but which are the students behind?

I open each one, leaving once I couldn't spot anyone.

"Violet!" a student yells once I enter the room filled with trapped kids. I hurry to the terminal next to them, repeating the release process.

"This will be easy." Pietro's voice laughs from behind me, but before I can turn to defend myself I am hurled to the floor. "I don't need my powers to deal with you." he laughs from above me. I look passed my blurry white strands and roll on my back as Pietro tackles me. Struggling to keep his blow from my face I feel my sweat start to mix with my premature tears. "You don't think we remember what you did to us?!" Pietro starts to yell. I glance over at my watch seeing the circuits spark from the cracked glass. Piero's eyes were now enraged and all his natural strength leans on my small body. He spits at me, "I wanted to tear you apart the moment I saw you on that camp, but I'll settle for this."

I saw an opening while he was monologuing and connected the two wires and clicked twice on the silver crown. "AHH!" He yelled as electricity sparked in his face and he toppled over me. I pant, pushing his body away from me. The eyes of the students bring me back to reality and I quickly unlock their tube cages.

All of us run into the main hall, following the rest of the Xmen to the Xjet. We all gather in, waiting for Scott and Alex to make their decision; stay with magneto or the Xmen.

"Here they come!" Jean yells as she reaches out for Scott and Alex. Before they can hop in, the jet collapses with the hanger, everyone holding on to anything they can reach and bracing for impact. Logan pulls up last minute and we watch, powerless, as Scott and Alex fall from the sky. Two beams break through the clouds as they use their powers to land safely alongside the Xjet.

Crumbling boulders sink into the sand around us as the asteroid is sinking lower on our position.

"Ready, bro?" Scott grins and holds Alex's hand. "Ready."

I shield my eyes from the orange and red blast as they shoot the asteroid into dust.

We all exit the jet to find Scott and Alex laughing tiredly, their white hair replaced with their normal locks. They must have overloaded their evolved powers and returned to normal. Jean offers Scott his glasses, "I knew you would do the right thing." she smiled. "Yeah well, the white hair didn't really look good on us." Alex laughs, reaching over to tussle Scott's hair. Alex catches me in his sights, "Definitely looks good on you though." he purrs.

Scott smacks him on the head, "She's too old for you." he scowls.

I laugh half-heartedly and hold my arms close, afraid they will fall off. While everyone is counting their fingers and toes I back away from everyone. I still feel Pietro's rage on me; it brings back all of the guilt.

I did what I had to. Saying that usually makes it go away.

"Violet?" Kurt's soft german voice peels through the anxiety.

I smile, "I'm okay."

Lance's voice catches my attention as he speaks to blob and toad, "Two orbs escaped the asteroid before it exploded. Mystique and Magneto are still out there."

I look up at the night sky, its stars illuminating the clouds.

Magneto is one more enemy I cannot afford right now.

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A couple of weeks have passed since our first encounter with Magneto and I think everyone is still a bit shaken up. Those kids have never been abducted like that, it must have been terrifying. I'm not saying I am immune to shock, not since Moriarty kidnapped me, but I understand the helplessness they feel. I've felt it all my life.

"You're up early." I groan, rubbing the crust from my eyes. Forge hides his jump and stares at me as I walk towards his workbench. "Yeah, I figured I'd work on the Xray configurations a bit more." He chuckles, returning to his work.

I stay at a distance and rub my arms awake, thinking about how harsh I was to him when we first met. "Listen, I appreciate you helping me so much."

Forge stares at me, blinking repeatedly perhaps to make sure he isn't dreaming. "I just figured you didn't want to stick around so much, that's why I've been working more."

"That won't be necessary."

He looks up, shocked at my cool composer.

There is no rush anymore, I now know my parents are against me, Magneto is against me, and Moriarty will most likely try to look for me to finish the job. This is the safest place I can be right now without putting Nisha, Bronco, and the growing population of Sanctuary at risk.

"You can take your time on it, I know you will come up with something. Plus I'd rather not have something blow up in my face due to your oversight. I'm sorry I was so hostile about results. I'm sure you could tell that I'm not very good with people."

"You made it apparent." He grins, standing up straight and took the chance to touch on a more personal question, "Your accent, you're from London?"

"Yes," I lean over his bench noticing he did not mind his powers being disabled. "Have you traveled there before?"

"No, I've always wanted to though. It always seemed so movie-ish to me. The food, people, and sights. A new adventure and someone to fall in love with around every corner."

"Well now, that's the romantic version."

"You don't like it?"

"Now I didn't say that." I begin to reminisce about my home before the radio came into my life. Cracked floorboards that croaked like a giant frog was living in the nearly flooded basement. A single flat with shedding paint and batches of cobweb bushels that replaced our food. My parent's worried voices staining the kitchen table and black coffee rippling in the mugs, echoing their failed job hunts. While most kids played with dolls and tea parties I became homeless, looking for pretty looking rocks to raise my parent's spirits. At age 10 I finally became useful and apprenticed with a fellow homeless man with a skill for hacking, but who eventually was too stoned to hack ATMs himself. After he taught me enough he was replaced by my regretful, crime resorted father who guided me to banks and personal computers in his temporary jobs. I was a natural, stealing money right from people's paychecks. When I think of how humble and guilty my parents USED to be, I don't regret what I did. I think that is when I actually became their tool instead of their child.

"I didn't exactly have an easy childhood," I admit to Forge, "Sightseeing is only enjoyable when you aren't trying to survive while you do it."

"I guess it is different when you actually live somewhere than visiting. Would you go back?"

"When the time is right."

We look at empty spots around the room, trying to come up with a new conversation starter while the window is still open.

"I was curious, the gadgets that you make, are there any for self-defense?"

"Uh, yeah a couple of prototypes."

I scope his workbench, too afraid to admit that Pietro's attack still made me uneasy.

"You can use my workbench to tinker with them if you'd like, I'll be in the Xray room for a while anyway." Forge gathers some tools and heads for the door, "by the way, I know you don't go to school like the others but there is a dance happening soon and I know a couple of people who want to ask you." he winks, "Just a fair warning."

The door shuts behind him. Is it wrong that I hope Kurt is among those people? It would definitely explain the dresses kitty texted me about- all blue ironically. I smile aware that coming to close to Kurt can be dangerous but keeping away from him would drive me insane. If my father used him against me, well, let's just say he won't have to worry about dying in jail once I get my hands on him.

I glance at Forge's workbench and see a damaged, retractable baton thrown to the side. It is more advanced than the ones police forces use, maybe army designed? The metal that makes up the baton is heavy, a pure, silver rod and deadly without a doubt. I wonder if an electrical addition will make it more effective.

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