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heizlut · 1 month

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To Make A Family

cw: none, very romantic and needy

tags: switch fem!reader, switch!xavier, creampie, breeding kink if you squint, xavier takes plushies very seriously lol

nsfw under the cut

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Another late afternoon is being spent at the arcade’s claw machine with your lover. You excitedly cheer Xavier on when he has a go at the machine who gives you an amused side-eye then turns his focus back to concentrate. He had already won you a cute narwhal plushie earlier but you insisted you needed ‘Fleecy’.

The claw descends and luckily grips onto the little sheep plushie and drops it into the opening. You beam excitedly and Xavier retrieves it. Straightening back up, he holds it out to you with a small smile, “We added new members to our family.” You blush at his words as you now hold onto both plushies. Keeping your eyes on the stuffed animals, you finally speak, your voice barely audible, “What if we started a real family…?”

Xavier’s senses are too sharp for your words to go unheard and he tilts his head slightly, leaning down towards you. He redirected your gaze to him with his gentle fingertips under your chin, “Is that what you’d like?” Your blush deepens as you stare into his deep blue eyes.

“Hmm? Speak up if that’s what you truly desire”, Xavier’s voice is low as he studies your face. All you can manage to do is barely whisper back a yes. A hint of a smile appears on his lips as he straightens up and holds his hand out to you, “Then let’s head home.” You place your hand in his, not entirely sure if he was just entertaining your words or if he was taking you seriously.

Once inside the apartment, Xavier leads you to the bedroom as you clutch your new plushies in one arm. He looks at you with a pondering expression as his eyes flit from you to the various plushies you two had collected together, “Maybe we should move these temporarily… I don’t want to scar their memories.” You pause for a moment and then break into a fit of laughter. Xavier was so serious about his concern for the plushies and you couldn’t help the giggles that came from you.

Xavier frowns slightly, “What’s so funny?” You cover your mouth with one hand as you try to suppress your laughter, “Nothing, it’s just.. I didn’t think you’d care about something like that.” He tilts his head again, “Why wouldn’t I?” More giggles slip out, “Okay okay, let’s just.. put them on the floor for now.” You help him gather the array of plushies and laugh again when Xavier is so careful when setting each one down, earning you another small frown.

After each one was placed on the floor, Xavier sits on the bed with his back against the headboard. You join him, straddling his lap as you settle against him. For a moment, the two of you simply look at each other before you break the silence, “Are you really serious about this?” The corners of his lips tug upwards as he nods once, “Yes. It’s something that you want and in turn, I want it as well.” Xavier pauses, looking at the plushies on the ground and then back to you, “I… think it would be nice.”

His blue eyes fall on yours and trail to your lips. He reaches up and gently rubs his thumb against your bottom lip and whispers, “Tell me this is really what you want…” You press a kiss to the pad of his thumb and leans close to his lips, “I want this… Truly.”

That’s all it takes for Xavier’s lips to crash into yours. The kiss is needy but soft and his fingers run through your hair, pulling you closer. Your fingers hook under the hem of his white sweatshirt and he gets the message, separating from the kiss temporarily to allow you to pull the material over his head. You unceremoniously toss it to the floor; the sweatshirt landing on top of the plushies.

Before you can dive back in for another kiss, he stops you. His fingers tracing down the front of your shirt, “Your turn.” You give a little smile and lift your shirt over your head, leaving you in a lacy white bra with gold trim. Xavier’s pupils visibly dilate as he takes in the garment. He reaches up and cups your breast over the bra, thumb rubbing over the material, “Very pretty…” His eyes meet yours, “Did you know this would happen today?”

You blush and shake your head, “No… But it’s best to always be prepared.” That earns you a soft smile and a breath of a laugh, “I suppose you’re right.” His hands trail down your body, igniting your skin til they stop to rest on your hips, “Let’s take these pants off too then.” Before you can even reach for the buttons of your pants, Xavier flips the two of you over, your back now resting against the sheets as he cages you in with his body, “Let me do it.”

You watch him in awe as he undoes your pants. You lift your hips to help as he tugs them down your legs and he drops them to the floor. Xavier licks his lips when he sees your panties match the bra, "Beautiful..." Your breathing picks up when he lowers himself, lips grazing the lacy material of your panties that covered your core. He presses a kiss to your clothed clit, making you draw in a breath and his blue eyes flit to yours. Xavier gives a ghost of a smile then presses another kiss to it.

He takes a breath, breathing in the scent of your growing arousal and begins to pull down your panties, letting them fall wherever they chose to land. Xavier's lips part when he finally gets to view your glistening core, seemingly enchanted by the way it looks. You pout a little and squirm, "Xavier..." A soft chuckle escapes him, "Impatient as always..." His tongue comes out, licking through your folds, and he hums when the taste of you graces his senses. The vibrations shoot straight through you, making you whine softly with need.

Xavier laps at your arousal as his thumb begins to rub at your clit. Your hands quickly grab for him, fingers tugging on his hair as you instinctively grind your pussy against his tongue, "Ngh..." His mouth moves to your clit, sucking it between his lips and giving it quick flicks with his warm tongue. Your head falls back against the pillow, fingers tangling further into his blonde locks as you whimper his name.

Just as soon as the knot inside of you reaches its breaking point, Xavier pulls away. A pathetic cry falls from your lips, eyebrows pinched together as you give him a desperate look. He simply smiles innocently at you and crawls up, trapping you under his body yet again. He peppers little kisses from the corner of your lips, to your jawline, then nips lightly at your earlobe and whispers, "Don't worry. I'm only getting started..." His hot breath sends tingles down your spine.

Unable to take his slow pace, you flip positions, catching him off guard as he lands against the mattress. He looks up at you with a surprised expression and you smirk down at him, "How about you let me take over?" He huffs out a laugh, shaking his head as he lets you have your way. You reach behind yourself, undoing the clasps of your bra and let the straps slide down your shoulders. The bra gets tossed somewhere in the room and all Xavier can do it admire how ethereal you look; naked on top of him with the soft, warm light of the room forming a glowing aura around your figure.

His hands have a mind of their own as they slide up your curves and cup your breasts, giving a gentle squeeze. Xavier's thumbs rub across your pebbled nipples, lips parted and staring in absolute awe of you. There are so many words he wants to say, but nothing comes out. You lean down, sliding yourself lower on his body and hooking your fingers in the waistband of his pants, "Lift up for me." Of course he obeys, lifting his hips as you did for him. His flushed and leaking cock slaps against his abdomen when it's finally released.

You take it in your hand, fingers wrapping around the velvety skin, drawing a soft hiss from Xavier. You give a couple languid pumps then run your thumb across his slit, smearing his pre cum over the blushed head, "So much for me already... You must really like me~", you tease, flashing a silly grin. He huffs and gives you an earnest look, "You know I feel much more than that for you." Your heart flutters at his words. It was hard to tease him when he was so honest with you, always ready to bare his heart to you.

Leaning down, your tongue swipes at the tip before you kiss it. Xavier draws in a shaky breath as he fists the sheets below him. You kiss down his length and when you reach his balls, you suck one gently into your mouth. Xavier's eyes widen, "You don't-" You release with a wet pop and shush him, "Let me take care of you." He lets out a sigh and his head falls back against the pillow, relenting to you. Satisfied, you take his length into your mouth, letting your tongue swirl around the head and run up the underside of his cock.

Xavier's grip on the sheets tightens each time you take him, groaning when you take his length further down til it touches the back of your throat. You still yourself, relaxing your throat before you start to move again. The head of his cock continuously pokes at the back of your throat, making you sputter and drool around his length. Xavier pants under you; little grunts and groans are the only sounds he can manage when you have him like this.

His cock twitches and his hands fly to your cheeks, gently pulling your mouth from his cock. You pout at him and he caresses your cheek softly with the pad of his thumb, "There's no need to pout. I just want my cum inside of you. We're making a family, aren't we?" Fuck... The innocent way he looks at you and his straightforward honesty has you aching for him even more. Your heart races as your chest tightens. Strong emotions flood you and you can't hold back any longer. You look at him with so much love, your voice soft and low, "Then let's make a family, Xav..."

His cock twitches at your words and the way you look at him. Indescribable emotions swell within him as he sits up and loses himself in your adoring gaze, "Allow me then..." There is no swift flipping of positions this time as he cradles you against him, gently moving you to be underneath him yet again. Xavier's cock rests against your aching center as he presses himself against your body. The way he looks at you is the way that any woman longs to be looked at by their lover. Never has he looked at anyone else the way he looks at you...

Xavier's lips graze yours as he whispers, "Are you ready?" You whisper back a yes and his lips meet yours. The kiss is slow and heated, full of overflowing love for each other as his cock pushes slowly into you. A husky groan escapes him when he feels your wet warmth envelop his length. You wrap your arms around him, pulling him even closer. The weight and warmth of him was always a comfort to you, even more so now with his cock nestled inside you as he begins to rock his hips.

Xavier's thrusts are slow and deep, purposeful... His eyes never leave yours even for a second as his cock fills you so perfectly. His hot breath fans across your face as he searches your eyes, "In all my years of living, I have never once loved someone in the way that I love you..." His loving words and the way his cock drags along your walls makes your heart feel like it could explode. You wrap your legs around his waist, "I love you... so, so much..."

Your expression of love strikes something within him as he moves with a little more force. Xavier presses his forehead to yours, his soft hair tickling your skin and his brows knit together, overwhelmed by everything he feels. His cock throbs as the tip pushes against the deepest parts of you over and over again. The sounds of panting breaths, soft groans of pleasure, and rustling sheets fill the small bedroom. Your name falls from his lips as he feels himself grow closer to his orgasm, "Please... Cum with me. I want you to cum..."

Xavier's lips form an 'O' as he releases a shaky moan; his cock throbs once more when he feels your pussy contract around his length. "Oh god, Xavier... ngh.. Cumming, 'm cumming!", you cry out as you hold him tighter against you, legs trapping him inside of you. A slew of 'I love you's' fall from his lips as he releases inside your warm pussy. Thick ropes of cum fill you up; cock throbbing over and over as he orgasms. A few more lazy thrusts and Xavier finally stills.

Keeping himself inside you, he wraps his arms around you and lays you both on your sides. His blue eyes lock on yours and he nuzzles his nose against yours, "Let's stay like this for a little while longer..." You smile softly and kiss his lips, "I'm not going anywhere." Xavier returns the smile and speaks in a hushed voice, "I would hope not. After all, I look forward to seeing your belly grow round, growing our child..." Your heart skips several beats and your pussy tightens around his softening cock at his words. Xavier breathes out a laugh, his cock twitching from the sudden tightness and he kisses your nose, "Let's rest first. We have plenty of time, my sweet starlight..."

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mollysolo · 1 year

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hellooooo!!! could you please do a story on xavier thorpe where him and fem reader are doing hw together fluff pleaseee thank you sm:)

Fool For You

Pairing: Xavier Thorpe X fem!Reader

Summary: Xavier invites you over to his dorm to work together on an assignment from Ms. Thornhills class.

Warnings: Mutual pining, classmates to lovers

Word Count: 1k

a/n: i hope you like this!

As you started to walk in the direction of your next class, you felt someone gently tap your shoulder. You looked over your shoulder right away and are met with the sight of the tall boy from your botany class, Xavier Thorpe.

If you were being honest, he was a very attractive guy and ever since the semester started a few months ago, you had started to form a crush on him. And soon enough, he was all you could ever think about.

But he only talked to you every once in a while, even in your shared classes so you began to wonder why he felt the need to get your attention.

“Hey.” he said, a soft smile on his face and a friendly tone to his voice. He looked so pretty as he stared down at you and his eyes easily lit up because of the attention you were giving him.

“Hi.” you replied as he started to walk next to you, some confusion still in your mind as to why he was even talking to you.

“What’s up?” you asked him as you could see your next class getting closer and closer in your peripheral vision and you didn’t have much time to waste.

“Would you maybe wanna work on that assignment Ms. Thornhill just gave us, tonight at my dorm?” he asked you, his eyes widening just a little bit.

You could immediately tell that he was nervous about asking you this, it was cute, he was cute.

You kindly smiled up at him and stopped walking right outside of your next class, “Sure.” you answered, pure excitement running through your veins at the thought of being alone with him.

“Okay, cool. I’ll see you at 7 then, if that works with you?” he quickly said, earning a simple nod from you in response before he then smirked at you and ran off in the direction of his next class.

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It was now 7pm on the dot when you knocked on the door to Xavier’s dorm, half of the room now empty after Rowan’s recent departure from Nevermore.

He opened the door just a few seconds after you initially knocked, another bright smile on his handsome face once he saw you standing there.

It seemed as though he was always smiling around you and you had to admit, it made you feel all giddy to know that you were the reason he was smiling.

He was wearing a pair of black sweatpants along with a dark grey baggy t shirt, a jacket with the schools emblem on over the shirt. He still looked incredibly handsome even in this moment and as you greeted him, you felt your cheeks heat up a bit because of his gaze.

“Hi.” you said, your face perking up as you looked up to meet his eyes once again.

“Hi.” he quickly replied before he then placed his hand on the small of your back and led you inside his dorm, making goosebumps appear on your arms.

You sat down across from him on his bed, he was sitting in front of his pillows and you were sitting in front of the foot of his bed, your folder for the class now resting on your knee. And as you get settled on his bed, you felt yourself space out a bit as you stared directly at him.

He waved his hand in front of your face a moment after your staring began, “You okay?” he asked, a confused look on his face.

You then shook yourself out of that trance and responded, “Yeah, I’m fine. Sorry. Uh, we should probably start that assignment.” using the assignment as an excuse to look away from him.

So it would be easier for the two of you to work together, you scooted up his bed a little until you were sitting next to him. He couldn’t help but stare at the way your knee came into contact with his as you changed your position.

You looked up at him once you had caught how he was staring at the way your knees touched, a light smirk on your face.

The two of you then began the assignment, both hoping that this awkward feeling would eventually melt away.

And after a little while it did and you started to feel very comfortable around him as if you had known him for years. And because of how easy it was for you two to become more comfortable around each other, it didn’t take long at all to finish the assignment.

Now, the assignment was back in the folder you brought with you and you were laying down, staring at the ceiling above while Xavier laid right next to you, your arms brushing up against each other instead.

You mentally decided to remove the clear tension between you and him with a few simple actions, feeling a bit impatient.

You first looked over at him and slowly intertwined your fingers with his long ones, causing him to look back at you as you softly moved your thumb across the back his hand. You then mustered up all of the confidence you possibly could and opened your mouth to speak to him.

It’s now or never. There’s no harm in being honest. you kept mentally reminding yourself.

“Xavier, I really, really like you.” you confessed, your head nodding a little as you spoke to put emphasis on your words.

He grinned at that and let go of your hand so that he could wrap one of his arms around your waist, his other hand going to hold your face, “I-“ he said before deciding that he didn’t want to use words to show you how he felt about you.

He effortlessly brought your head closer to his and pressed a searing kiss to your lips, the kiss growing more passionate as you relaxed into his touch and kissed him back.

He pulled away just thirty seconds after the kiss initially began, “I like you too, (y/n), a lot. Incase that wasn’t obvious.” he said, another smile rolling out across his lips.

You chuckled at his statement then kissed him again and this time your hands were softly holding his face, while one of his went back to holding your hand as you pressed your lips to his once more.

“I am truly a fool for you, pretty girl.” he muttered while he buried his face in the crook of your neck and his arms reclaimed their now beloved spot around your waist, prompting you to reply with a simple ‘I know’ as another chuckle escaped your mouth.

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quickiesgirl · 1 year

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Can you write reader is Charles daughter x Quicksilver?and she's very introverted?!? She has the same powers as Charles where she newly joined the other mutants and also she was the youngest one like 18-20y/o

Sorry, this took so long for me to finish. I've been overloaded with requests. Hopefully, you like it! <3

Study Buddies - Peter Maximoff

Paring: Peter Maximoff x Fem!Xavier Reader Warning: Friends To Lovers, Introverted!Reader, Shared First Kiss, Playful Teasing.

You were an introvert for as long as your father could remember. Charles always noticed how shy and silent you were towards others.

While kids were outside playing together, you were enjoying your own company. Only ever open and vulnerable to people you felt most comfortable around.

Not long after the X-men were formed, you had turned 19, and your father finally allowed you to join. You were Xavier's daughter to your fellow members. A very reserved yet observant, strong, and powerful mutant.

One member, a certain silver-haired speedster, craved your affection. He wanted to know more about you and yearned to share those deep and intimate moments with you.

You had met Peter throughout the chaos of the apocalypse. Now, he was moved into the bedroom beside yours with another teammate, Scott Summers.

On this particular day, you headed down the long, empty corridors of the school while all the kids were in class. The sound of your footsteps echoed through the halls, and the muffled voices became clearer from your father's study.

The closer you got you recognized that fast-speaking, gruff sounded voice. It was Peter. You peeked into the open doors, locking eyes with his dark brown gaze that adored you so sweetly in passing.

You eyed him for a quick second, taking in all the features you adored, like his dimples that formed when those soft, kissable lips curled into a smile and that cute little beauty mark on his nose.

You glanced back down and began heading up the wooden staircase, squeezing the books encased in your arms tightly as a fluttering sensation filled your stomach and warmth filled your cheeks.

“Oh, Y/n?” You stopped in your tracks and took a step back while you heard your father's voice call you. You turned around on your toes and walked over to his study, “Yeah, dad?”

“Peter is having a bit of difficulty with his studies. Would you mind helping him?” Charles asked, glancing between the two of you.

“Uh, yeah, of course, I’ll help.”

You knocked on the bedroom door and felt a light breeze of wind across your body as the door opened in a blink of an eye.

“Hey, thanks for coming,” Peter smiled as he nervously shoved his hands in the tight leather pockets of his pant, trying to cover up the fact that he was practically star-struck by how cute you looked in your oversized shirt and your favorite pair of black jeans that notably hugged your beautiful hips.

You could feel his eyes wandering across your body, and it took everything to keep you from seeing what was in that pretty boy's mind.

“Of course! I’m happy to help. Ready to study?”

“Yeah, I believe so. Come on in,” Peter said, holding the door open. You walked into his surprisingly neat bedroom, cleaned up last minute, especially for this occasion, and sat on the end of his striped mattress, taking a moment to admire the small rock band posters across his side of the room. You two shared a great love for music.

“You have great taste.” You pointed towards the wall, watching the man speed across you on the mattress, laying the study material between you two.

“So do you.” He added, noticing you tilt your head in curiosity, wondering what he knew, “oh, uh, I hear your music in the middle of the night. Hendrix, Bowie, Depeche Mode, Rolling Stones. They’re some of my favorites.”

“Mine too.” You say, sweetly smiling, your lashes fluttering up at him. He catches himself before he gets lost in your eyes and clears his throat. His pink tongue pushed out and licked his bottom lip with one quick swipe.

“So, Scott snuck off to Jean’s room. Luckily, we won’t have to hear him complaining about how loud and noisy we’re being.” #

Your eyebrows perked as the sudden realization hit him, embarrassment rushing over his face, not expecting to make a fool of himself this early on.

“T-that isn’t what it s-sounds like.” He studdered, listening to you giggle softly behind your hand, finding it adorable.

Peter sat across you, doing his very best to concentrate though he was struggling, something about your soft touches, smiles, and reassurance only made it better.

This boy made you feel comfortable like you could be yourself around him. Then you realized, your father did this on purpose.

Charles could see how much you truly adored this boy, and he knew this would be a great bonding experience. Putting the two of you together was giving you a little push that you wouldn’t normally get, helping you out of your shell to make a move, and so far, you were seeing sparks.

“Fuck yes!” Peter grinned happily after getting all your questions correct, pulling you from your train of thought.

The silver-haired man leaned back against the wall, arms crossing behind his head with his chest puffed out as he playfully boasted about his success, “I’m pretty much a pro at this point.”

“Your very cute when your bragging.” You teasingly smiled, finding it even adorable when he attempted to hide that pretty, blushing face of his.

“Well, you're a very cute teacher, Ms. Xavier.”

Your cheeks grew warm to the touch, experiencing the same feelings as him. You glanced down, picking at a piece of paper before looking back into his dark, lustful eyes, speaking softly, “I-I really enjoy hanging out with you, Pete.”

“Really? You do?” He asked, expression changing to surprise, mouth slightly widened, brows raised as he brought his arms down and rested his elbows upon his knees.

“Yeah. You're so sweet to me, and I feel so comfortable around you.”

Peter's eyes traveled between your eyes and lips. One thing on his mind, and that was how badly he wanted to kiss those perfect lips of yours. Butterflies filled your stomach while you leaned forward, moving your body towards his, hands straddling his knees, sending chills down his spine.

Peter’s lips were inches away from yours before the door suddenly swung open, startling the both of you, and causing your body to jolt back from his.

There was Scott, interrupting the moment, “Hey, dude, where’s my- oh... My bad, I didn’t think you had company… I’ll uh leave you guys to it.”

The door shut quickly, and looking back, resting your hand comfortably upon his knee, “I better get going anyway so you can get some rest for tomorrow’s test.”

“Y-yeah, you’re right.” He nodded understandably, mind racing with a billion thoughts, unable to get that picture out of his mind of your bodies moving together, lips being closer than ever. But, before he knew it, the night was ending, he helped you to the door and thanked you sweetly for everything.

As you stepped out of the door, you felt your regret rush over you, there was still something you wanted to do, and you built your courage before turning around and gazing back at Peter. “Hey, maybe you could come over sometime when you hear my music. We can listen together.”

“Yeah! I’d love that.”

You took a step forward and latched your fingers onto the collar of his shirt, “Good…”

You stood on your toes and connected your lips with his, sharing a sweet, long-awaited kiss. The speedster's eyes broadened widely before all his thoughts suddenly washed away, melting into a blushing mess of euphoria.

Peter was soft, gentle, and sweet like sugar. You couldn’t get enough of him. He was perfect.

As you reluctantly pulled away, you smirked teasingly, whispering into his ear seductively, “Night, Maximoff,” before walking back to your room, hips swaying with pride, leaving the lover boy too stunned to speak.

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rere-the-writer · 2 years

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Can you do a Mikaelson men x Black reader where Finesse By Bruno Mars and Cardi B( ik the song is old but I love that song) is playing on her playlist while she’s making breakfast for her husbands and children and while she’s singing and dancing the kids are around her singing too and the boys walk in and see them and their just by the doorframe watching their kids and wife just singing and dancing to the song with a smile on their faces and you can freestyle the rest

Yes and yes time for just the fluffy soft Mikaelson fic

Warnings: Fluff just all around Mikaelson fluff

You were just a poor waitress working two jobs to support your sick mother when you met Elijah. And you had dated Elijah for a year before meeting his siblings and after talking it out you began seeing Finn, Klaus, and Kol. When you began to have feelings for them also and Elijah wasn't surprised. Elijah informed you it wasn't the time he shared a lover with his brothers.

Your marriage was blissful even if Hayley was a little jealous of you and Hope adored you. You first pregnancy with the twins was a surprise but Finn was happy to be a father. Then Kol and you having Alicia and Elijah fathering Xavier with Klaus being the father of Alastair.

You had woke early getting out of bed before Finn got up so you could get started on washing the kids hair with Hope's help. Brianna and Alicia wanted braids like yours, Jasmine wanted twists while Xavier wanted puffy hair.

"Puffy hair?" You asked Xavier when he climbed into the chair with him smiling brightly at you. Brianna was helping her sisters get dressed with Hope also helping.

"Like grandpa." Xavier said pulling a chuckle from you remembering you had took the kids to see your parents the other day.

"Right puffy hair." You say kissing Xavier's head. Kids dressed and picking up Alastair from Elijah's chest, you all head downstairs for breakfast. You placed Alastair in his highchair giving him a bottle with Xavier climbing up next to him.

"Alright my babies let's make some breakfast for everyone." You say pulling up your Spotify Playlist on your phone. Xavier right away jumped up when the first play of the tune and Cardi B's voice came out of the speakers.

Drop top Porsche (Porsche), Rollie' on my wrist (wrist). Diamonds up and down my chain (aha). Cardi B, straight stuntin', can't tell me nothin'. Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?). It's my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook). My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked). I went from dollar bills, now we poppin' rubber bands (ha). Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like ayy. Flexin' on the gram like ayy. Hit the Lil' Jon, okay (okay), okay (okay) Oh yeah, we drippin' in finesse and getting paid, ow

Ooh, don't we look good together? There's a reason why they watch all night long. Yeah, know we'll turn heads forever. So tonight I'm gonna show off.

You smiled watching your son begin to dance as Alicia joined him, both singing along. Jasmine grinned also joining in while Brianna and Hope stayed next to you helping. Alastair kicked his little feet trying to dance along while clapping his hands.

Your mornings were always like this, you would play black centric music from a Playlist your father gave you. Your dad claimed the kids needed to know their culture and the joys of black music which always made you chuckled. But you couldn't deny how cute the kids were dancing and singing along to the music every morning.

When I'm walkin' with you. I watch the whole room change, Baby, that's what you do. No, my baby, don't play. Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements shut that shit down on sight. That's right

We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense. Out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it. We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense. Out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it.

Elijah woke up first groaning still feeling tired and panicked for a moment when he didn't feel Alastair on his chest but relax hearing the baby with you. Finn woke when he didn't feel you in bed next to him before realizing what time it was and got up.

Klaus groaned as he woke not surprised that the twins weren't on his back knowing it was wash day. Kol dragged hisself down stairs with his brothers hearing little voices singing and movement. The men paused smiling seeing you cooking while you sang with the kids dancing around the kitchen.

"Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Girl, we we got it goin' on. Girl, we got it goin on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? (Feels so good) Yeah, we got it goin on, got it goin on (with you)." You sang holding Alastair dancing making the baby laugh. Brianna and Alicia were dancing with Xavier while Jasmine was singing along with Hope.

"When I'm walkin' with you, I watch the whole room change. Baby, that's what you do. No, my baby, don't play. Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements. Shut that shit down on sight, that's right." Kol couldn't help but sing along joining in making the the kids squeal with delight.

"We out here drippin' in finesse. It don't make no sense, out here drippin' in finesse. You know it, you know it. We out drippin in finesse. It don't make no sense, out here drippin in finesse. You know it,, you know it.Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. Don't it feel so good to be us, ay? Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on. You know it, you know it."

Elijah smiled leaning against the doorframe watching with a smile with Finn. It was cute watching their wife and kids just dancing and singing before Jasmine trotted over wanting Elijah to join. And the was how they spent the morning, just dancing and singing while making breakfast.

#rere's stories #elijah mikaelson imagine #klaus mikaelson imagine #kol mikaelson imagine #rebekah mikaelson imagine #finn mikaelson imagine #elijah mikaelson x reader #klaus mikaelson x reader #kol mikaelson x reader #rebekah mikaelson x reader #finn mikaelson x reader #mikaelson x reader #the originals imagine

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josy1986 · 1 year

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Wenclair Ideas

Got a few ideas that I have but I cant write them all at the same time.

Tell me which idea you'd like me to write about first.

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Gaming Night:

Enid, Xavier, Ajax and Eugene are playing DBD (Dead By Daylight) when Wednesday walks in.

Wednesday is intrigued by this game, mostly because there is a killer going after them which is also another player.

Later, their game is hacked and they are facing off against Wednesday who has become a killer main and kills everybody.

Except Enid, maybe, lol.

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Jealousy:

Enid and Wednesday are still roommates at Nevermore, both 19 years old and in a friends with benefits, situation with each other.

Enid however would like them to go into a committed relationship but Wednesday isn't too keen on the idea.

Mostly because she doesn't want her heart broken again.

Springbreak happens and when they return to Nevermore Wednesday is surprised to find Enid making out with a new student.

They met during spring break and Enid informs her former lover that she and the new girl are in a committed relationship.

What she doesn't know is that its all fake and just a way to make Wednesday jealous and hopefully realize that she is in love with Enid.

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Sick Enid/Wednesday:

Either Enid or Wednesday gets sick, sick enough for them to stay in bed all day while the other takes care of them.

Lots of cuteness and cuddly moments.

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Drunk Enid/Wednesday:

One of them gets drunk (or both) and the other is having a hard time to keep them out of trouble.

Both ending up in bed together.

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Chapter 6 of the Wolf and the Raven:

It will hold the dream sequence that is quite hot and steamy.

There is also a chance I will introduce my OC, not as a love interest for Wednesday or Enid, but as an extra person they will be able to talk to.

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Let me know which of the options above you'd like me to work on first!

My arm is giving me troubles again so I need to take it easy, its why I can't work on all of it together and need to choose what I want to work on first.

#Wenclair #Wenclair ideas #Wednesday Addams #Enid Sinclair #Xavier Thrope #Eugene #Ajax #Wednesday Series 2022 #Fanfiction #Fanfiction ideas

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batmayne · 3 years

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𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆? - peter maximoff

author’s note: this is my first Peter fic so I apologize if I mischaracterize him! Also some notes, Peter is 17 in 1973/Days of Future Past (he was born in 1956) and 27 in 1983/Apocalypse. The X Men timeline is mad wonky so I just have Logan waking up sometime in his future when the timeline has been fixed. Reader is referred to with she/her pronouns. I hope y’all enjoy!

genre: slight enemies to lovers, fluff

word count: 1350

1973

As you watched the pot filled with some strange boiling liquid hurl itself toward you, all you could do was hold your arms up in a feeble defense. Though a mutant yourself, nothing could’ve prepared your powers for the amount of commotion and chaos that was occurring at the moment. Even with three strange men showing up at your door randomly (with one claiming to be a friend of yours in the distant future), you still hadn’t expected to lose your life already, you were only 16 for goodness sake! There was so much more to life than killed by a stray pot containing a sad excuse for food.

A couple of seconds passed and instead of being knocked unconscious, you felt a swift breeze rustle your clothing. Removing your hands from your face, you were met with a smirking Peter Maximoff holding said now empty pot a few inches from your face - much to your disappointment.

Despite only knowing him for several hours, Peter had managed to get on your nerves more than anyone you’d ever met, which was saying something. That being said, he wasn’t exactly too fond of you either, hence why he attempted to spend every minute of your time together trying to get under your skin. He could tell by the look of disapproval on your features that you weren’t in moral agreement with the stacks of stolen merchandise that lined his basement walls. But for the sake of breaking Magneto out of prison you two agreed to get along for the time being, it took a lot of reassurance from Logan though.

At one point he had to pull over on the side of the road because your bickering was distracting him from driving.

“Are you two going to stop flirting long enough for us to reach the Pentagon?”

“Flirting?” Peter questioned incredulously, placing his arms behind his head and slouching further in his seat. “I wouldn’t date her if she was the last woman on this planet.” Instead of responding with a sarcastic remark, you just shoved him and ignored his comment. Crossing your legs and peering out of the window as Logan pulled off the curb, you had asked yourself why that last comment bothered you so much. But what you didn’t know was that Peter would be asking himself a similar question when he stared at you for a couple of seconds too long when making sure the pot and it’s contents didn’t hit your head. Sure, he couldn’t see your face because of your hands and while your body position was rather comical at the moment - he had to admit, you were cute. Not that he would ever say it aloud though.

“Thank you.” You replied quietly, and attempted to shuffle out of the room along with Charles and Erik.

“What?” He called back at you, causing you to stop and let Logan brush pass you into the hallway. “No response this time?” He asked once again, wondering why you didn’t call him stupid or at least have some sort of comeback, but all he got in return was an eye roll.

“Y/N, Peter, I just want to thank you both for helping us, it is greatly appreciated.” Charles and Hank bidded you both farewell, and handed the keys over to Peter. “And Y/N, make sure he gets the car back safely please, and Peter make sure she gets back home safe.”

Peter’s horrid driving skills made you wonder why he wasn’t imprisoned with Erik for being a danger to society, but that wasn’t a surprise to you of course. You thought everything about him was reckless, which was the sole reason you couldn’t see eye to eye. As stated earlier, Peter found you insufferable as well, thinking that you were allergic to fun or something. Despite that, couldn’t deny that the way the afternoon sunlight coated his features made your stomach flutter the slightest bit. What were you even thinking? You were obviously suffering from exhaustion from the days events that were clouding your mind anyway.

“Where do you want me to drop you off at anyway?” Peter asked, breaching your thoughts as he ran another light.

“U-um, the public library is fine.” You stuttered out quickly, now concerned as to why him just glancing in your direction caused you to temporarily lose your usually cool composure.

After about an hour of awkward silence and Aerosmith blasting from the radio, you reached your destination.

“Thanks for the ride, make sure you get it back safely.” You eyed him seriously before waving briskly and closing the door. Before you could even reach the top stair, you heard him call your name and so you turned around.

“Hey Y/N!” He shouted from about 20 feet away, catching the attention of onlookers. “Tell your mom I said hey!” Instead of getting angry you found yourself chuckling quietly before waving again as he sped off down the road.

After phoning a relative via a pay phone to come pick you up (fully expecting to hear an ear full for disappearing for an entire Saturday), you took a seat on a bench outside. Mulling over the intense events of the day, one would expect you to feel relieved that it was over and that you were away from all the craziness, but you instead felt quite the opposite. Growing up in a rather sheltered home, a part of you missed the action and adventure, but another part of you was missing Peter for some reason? Sure, he was aggravating and annoying and you were sure that he felt the same way, but at the same time he was the closest thing you’ve ever had to a friend.

Being a mutant was already difficult enough, and controlling your powers in a high school setting certainly wasn’t a day in the park. Everyone treated you as if you were some sort of alien or simply avoided you, but at least Peter treated you like you were normal? But there was no sense in pondering about that anyway, it wasn’t like you’d ever get to see him again.

1983

Once you had graduated high school and then gone on to higher education all the way up to receiving a masters degree, you were somewhat at a loss with what to do with your life. Having such a unique mutation as your own, you felt that you could be of use other than in a common workplace. Lucky for you, you got a call from a familiar Professor with his own school.

Having been a part of the staff of Xavier’s School for Gifted Individuals for several years now, you had achieved a steady routine, often operating as the school's nurse whenever a student was injured - which happened often.

It had started off as a normal enough day before you heard a rather boisterous explosion from deep within the school’s basement. Before you even had the chance to move or react, you found yourself outside with the rest of the students… in someone’s arms. Supporting your back with one hand and the underside of your knees, there stood an older Peter whose gaze was currently focused on the exploding building in front of you.

“Peter?” You gasped confusedly, still attempting to fathom the events that were occurring around you.

“Hey.” He replied dazedly, looking down at you with a lazy smile.

Hearing a helicopter approach in the distance, he gently set you back onto your feet. Darting around to check on the confused students, you were completely caught off guard by the wave of energy that hit you, effectively knocking you and everyone else out.

Eventually waking up and recovering after all of the commotion occurred a couple of days later, you helped treat Peter for his broken knee, which was a bit awkward. While you obviously weren’t thinking about him every second of the day, you would poke into Charles’ office occasionally and ask if he had heard about his whereabouts.

“What have you been up to these days?” You asked tentatively, not looking up from wrapping his bandages.

“I originally came here to look for my dad, er Magneto, but I think I’ll stick around a little while.” He replied, smiling as he placed his hands behind his head.

“I think I’d like that.”

The Future

Waking up years after the events of time meddling into the future, Logan found himself quite disoriented as he bumbled around the hallways. The first thing that immediately caught his attention was two voices behind a nearby door, opening to reveal an older you and Peter - with intertwined hands.

“You were supposed to be ready thirty minutes ago.” You complained light heartedly, stepping further out into the hallway. “For someone with super speed you sure do take-“ Peter abruptly brought your hand to his lips and placed a kiss on it, effectively shutting you up for the time being.

“Aw, babe, you know you’d never get rid of me.” He teased with a smirk, nodding his head slightly in greeting to Logan, while you rolled your eyes and gave him a wave.

Logan found himself giving the slightest smile at the sight of the matching rings on your hands.

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theunstablejester · 3 years

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I miss Storm and Wolverine so much. He just came back and forgot about her.

Do we miss Ororo and Logan together or do we miss when they were together? The answer is yes, absolutely.

So, besides misogynoir because of course, writers have not known what to do with Ororo since... 2017? Around 2018 is that I say that X-Men writers have not tried doing shit with Ororo which culminated on what? On Storm, headmistress of the Jean Grey School for Mutants and leader of the X-Men as just a side character on Kitty's lesbian pirate book? Is that what she deserves?

Like, I am biased on this, Storm is my literal favorite comic book character ever but like... are we serious? She can fuck planets as she pleases and she is on one of the books that nobody cares about?

Compare this to how X-Men worked on the times we remember, when Xavier fucked off, Scott and Emma were wild and I loved them for it and we had Logan and Ororo...

Okay, so, Ororo and Logan work together because they have been narratively intertwined since day zero. Logan's whole stick is that he thought of himself as bellow human, he was just an animal, a weapon, not a human being and this gets set in sharp contrast with Ororo, Ororo was put on a place where she was above humanity, she was goddess and there was no place to be a normal human there.

A lot of people do not get thay when they say the whole: "Ororo deserves better." it literally is ignoring what is behind their characters! Because Ororo wants to be with Logan, because he is her friend and because she is a regular human that can date anyone which in that puts Logan! Because he can be with anyone because he is just a regular human. What did they say when Logan got his healing fucked? They planned on being together, on growing old together because, okay, there is this quote of Ororo about Logan that goes something like: "You are the only person that has trusted me, Logan." and it is true! Because he has never seen her as nature herself, a witch that can control the weather or a goddess, he saw her as a human and in return Ororo never allowed Logan to see himself as someone bellow humanity, as someone that deserve love and companionship. Like, they are not just like Jean and Scott that have cute moments and shit! Their characters evolved together without romance in mind, they grew together and we saw them become partners, friend and then lovers!

And then Death of Wolverine happened... listen, I do not think it was that bad because like... that moment when Ororo mourned Logan when all of Earth could see an Aurora borealis or when Ororo hallucinated Logan when she got trapped in rubble... but the worse one was during Return of Wolverine... writers just forgot about them together, and writers keep acting as if they were something like... years ago when Logan literally died when they were together, they never broke up or anything they were together! But this was the obvious outcome, none of the cunts writing have ever read X-Men, Hickman does not know shit, why do you think we have Scott and Jean together?

Late 2000's/early 2010's Marvel holds a special place in my heart and it was because comics were so like... nothing that they did everything, they might have been wonky with events and shit but at least stuff happened, characters moved and changed...

So, in resume, I heavily miss Ororo and Logan together but I would not take whatever the fuck the half pint writers that we have right now be on it like... do we need to see Rolo written on Krokoa? Do we?

#Anon #Asks

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randomly-a-fan · 3 years

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How Can “IT” Love a Human? Pt. 1

Pt. 2

Pt. 3

Finale.

Aquarius was sitting with her son, looking into his mom’s photo album while Kandy and Pennywise had a little skin to skin bond. Archie noticed a picture of his mom in the old family photo. “Is that you in the picture mommy?” Archie asked; assuming that the young-looking girl was his mom. “That’s right son, and these are your late twin uncle and aunt, Xavier and Babs; my older brother and sister.” Aquarius explained.

Aquarius noticed that Archie was looking in confusion. “What are you thinking about son?” Aquarius asked. “What did you mean by late twins?” Archie asked. Aquarius didn’t answer; she got into a flashback from when she was four, her twin sibling sacrificed their lives for her before The Dream Demon: Freddy Krueger harms their little sister. Which stated how Aquarius knew about an exchange in order to save the ones you cared for.

Archie snapped his mom out, since she didn’t respond to his question. “...It means... They were... gone too soon...” Aquarius answered while facing down.” Archie stared sadly. “What happened to them?” Archie asked as he was concerned. Aquarius didn’t answer, she just faced her son unamused. “Sweetie, mommy’s not in the mood anymore, I’m getting tired.” Aquarius explained. Archie realized that he asked an offensive question, so he decided to leave his mom be. However, he did give her a gentle kiss by the cheek, which was rare of him to do so. After Archie left the room, Aquarius silently cries on the couch as she was thinking about her deceased twin siblings.

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Later that night, Pennywise and Aquarius were lying in their beds. Since their children are in their beds sleeping, they have some time for themselves. “You know, Pretty Blue, Archie told me that you’ve been crying in the living room today... Do you wish to talk about it?” Pennywise asked. Aquarius sighed before she responded. “It’s nothing personal... but... Archie asked me about my twin siblings; do you remember back when I told you about how The Dream Demon killed my brother and sister, as they were sacrificing their souls for me?” Aquarius asked. Pennywise nodded and remembered. “Yeah... Look sweetheart, I know you’re upset, but you’ve got to let that dark past go; it took me 529 years for me to get over the trauma back when my home planet was destroyed... I don’t want you to go through what I’ve been through...” Then he placed both his hands on both side of her cheeks. “...Be grateful for your loss of your human soul; if you’ve never became a demon clown, I would never have met ‘my Star from the Sky’...” Pennywise finished with a kiss at the end. Aquarius teared to Pennywise’s words. “I love you, Penny...” Aquarius responded before she kissed him back.

Pennywise was going to lift up her shirt until she stopped him. “Penny... I love you, but I’m too tired to pop your balloons tonight...” Aquarius honestly said before she tucked herself in. Of course, Pennywise didn’t give up too easily, so he slides his hand into her nightshirt and groped her... balloons. Aquarius knew that Pennywise will be up all night until she does accept his temptation. “Alright Penny, let’s make this quick...” However, it wasn’t quick. But Aquarius didn’t care anymore; she needed this.

After the love making ended, they fell asleep together. Well, except for Aquarius; what Pennywise said about the part how he could never have a love life if it weren’t for the accident she was in. So she woke up her husband. “Penny... Penny?” Pennywise woke up with a snore. “Ready for round six?” Pennywise asked with a sleepy chuckle. Aquarius didn’t answer. “Would you still love me if I was a human being... Like... fully human?” Aquarius asked. Pennywise smiled with a lazy-eye smirk. “Why asking a silly question that’s so hypothetic?” Pennywise asked. “Would you love me if I’m a human-being?” Aquarius asked again. “Aquarius...” “WOULD YOU?” Aquarius toned her voice to make him answer. “OF COURSE NOT.” Everything is all silent for a moment until Pennywise took a breath. “If you really want to know the truth... if you were a full human being, I could easily kill you with the smell of your fresh fears... Demon Clowns and Humans can’t ever love each other. I’m just glad that you’re a demon clown and nothing less.” Pennywise said before he rubbed her back. “Now can we get some sleep before Kandy wakes up?” Pennywise asked before he yawned. Aquarius nodded as she agreed, she is indeed tired and would love to get some shuteye. That is until they both heard Kandy crying. “I got it, Penny.” Aquarius said before she exhaustedly gets out of bed to check on her daughter.

***

When Aquarius was finally getting some sleep, she was in the dream realm that she remembered very well from when she was younger; the boiler room. “Oh no... Anywhere but here...” Aquarius said to herself with worry. “What’s the matter Scarlet Jones, scared?” Said the voice. “Oh no, I ain’t having it; I’m waking up!” Aquarius yelled as she tries to wake herself up.

However, there is no avail. Then she heard the sharp scraping on the metal poles. Freddy Krueger was approaching her; she tried to run, but she’s not going anywhere, she is stuck in her spot. “Miss me, bitch?” Freddy asked as he was a few inches close to her face. “What do you want, Deadpool Sr.? I’m not in the mood!” Aquarius said with a sass. Freddy only chuckled to her sass; it really fires him up in a good way... for him anyway. “I like the way you sass me, just like when you were four years old; Babs was a sassy one, and now her baby bitch is the sassy one... How cute...” Freddy replied. Aquarius punched Freddy in the face hard before she tries to escape the dream realm, but she still couldn’t move.

Freddy made an evil chuckle as he was watching Aquarius struggling to wake herself up. “Can’t you see, Clown Bitch? There is no escaping The Nightmare Legend! After what you did to me back in the past; back from when I was trying to kidnap your son, you shredded me to death...” Freddy opened his knives and laid one of his knives on her neck. “...But... I have a much better idea... Instead of me killing you...” He placed her hair behind her ear before he continued. “I’ll let Pennywise do it for me.” Freddy planned. Aquarius was shocked; why would her lover want to kill her, after all the sweet love bond and starting a family? “Penny would never kill me; he loves me to the stars and back!” Aquarius scolded. “That’s not what I’ve heard...” Freddy’s head transformed into Pennywise as he was going to repeat what Pennywise said a few hours ago.

“If you really want to know the truth... if you were a full human being, I could easily kill you with the smell of your fresh fears... Demon Clowns and Humans can’t ever love each other.”

After Freddy turns back into himself, Aquarius only stared in confusion. “But I’m not a human being anymore; I was summoned by the devil, and it’s my duty to hunt and kill the sinners in my path.” Aquarius explained. Freddy pounced onto Aquarius and held her by the scruff of her night top. “Are you forgetting who you were witnessing? I’m the satin here now...” Before Aquarius could respond, Freddy flicked his claws and magically turned Aquarius into a full human.

After Aquarius woke up, she went to the bathroom to make a pit stop. But as she entered the bathroom, she saw her reflection in the mirror, she’s no longer her clown-self anymore; she’s now her old human-self again. Even though back then she was upset that she was turned into a demon clown, she was even more upset, now that she has a love of her life and made two beautiful clown children. But Pennywise can’t love a human, he’ll kill her if he tries. Aquarius needed to leave the house, away from her kids and away from her husband.

***

A few hours later, Pennywise woke up and was going to wrap his arm around his wife, only to realize that Aquarius wasn’t in her side of the bed. Pennywise wasn’t too worried; she’s usually the first to wake up for when she needed to go to the bathroom or needed to give Kandy some attention, so he went into the kitchen to see if she’s there.

When Pennywise entered the kitchen, he saw his son having his vegan cereal. “Son?” Pennywise said in confusion. Archie freaked out when he saw his dad; he didn’t know how his dad will react to him eating only vegan food. “I swear dad, it’s not what it looks like...” “Never mind that, son; I’ve found that you’ve been eating vegan foods... Your mom doesn’t keep secrets from me... Which reminds me, have you seen your mother this morning? She wasn’t next to me when I woke up.” Pennywise asked. Archie shrugged, as he doesn’t know where she is. “I was just up to have breakfast, she could be in Kandy’s nursery.” Archie thought. Pennywise had to admit that it may be the case, until they both heard Kandy crying for attention; they both realize that if Aquarius was in the nursery, Kandy would not be crying just now.

Pennywise went over to Kandy’s nursery and picked up his daughter. “You don’t suppose you know where your mommy is, do you?” Kandy didn’t answer her dad’s question, due to the fact that she couldn’t talk yet, so she just makes random bubbles with her mouth. “Am I suppose to understand that, gumdrop?” Pennywise chuckled before he gave his daughter a lingering kiss.

While Pennywise feeds his daughter some milk, with a hint of soul spice, Pennywise started thinking to himself. Why would Aquarius leave him without hearing her consult? She could’ve at least leave a note that she’s going to be gone. Maybe something happened to her and that she didn’t have time to explain. What ever the reason is, he hoped that she’ll come back and explain things to him and the kids.

To Be Continued

#IT #IT Chapter 2 #Pennywise #Pennywise the Dancing Clown #Fan Fiction #fandom #Aquarius #Aquarius the Singing Clown #Archie #Kandy #A Nightmare on Elm Street #Freddy Krueger

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pineappledols · 4 years

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Garden princess

Credit to gif owner!

Summary- y/n and Grayson head back to their hometown and enjoy some time in the garden with their unborn princess.

Tags- @blindedbythelightt @babey-gray @persistence-ofmemories @bubsdolan

Warnings- pregnancy, family things and gardens also a little Grey’s anatomy spoiler sorry!

A/n- hey loves, this is just a cute little thing I thought of and decided to write about it. Also very much inspired by Grayson’s snap. Feedback would be really helpful. If you would like to be on my taglist please feel free to let me know and if you have any questions or anything please let me know. Thank you so much again!

Grayson and y/n thought that they needed a break from the big city of LA and to visit their family they miss so much. Y/n was still pregnant with her and Grayson’s third baby. Xavier and Elijah were very excited for this trip mainly because they haven’t seen both sets of grandparents since forever. Y/n was excited as well but not for the 6 hour plane ride they have to take to get there. She’s just grateful that she not only had Grayson’s hand to hold but also Ethan’s if she needed it. After the plane landed successfully Mrs. Dolan picked them up from the airport and drove them back home where y/n went next door and greeted her family emotionally as always. Y/n slept over at Ethan and Grayson’s last night like they did when they were kids after the tiring plane ride she thought would never end. Y/n isn’t a fan of plans, ever since she saw that one episode of ‘Grey’s Anatomy’ where the cheap plane crashed. The thought alone made she quiver.. After that she walked through the small path that connected the two houses and gently smiled when she saw Grayson waiting for her in the window by the front door. Y/n knocked on the door jokingly and Grayson opened it with a smile. “Did someone order a pizza?” Y/n joked as Grayson opened the door and moved out of the way to let her in.

“I didn’t order pizza but I’ll order you off the menu.” Grayson joked causing y/n to giggle and slap his chest softly. “Hold your horses lover boy” “oh so there is a chance “ before y/n could answer her sons came running in from the living room and yelled “ MOMMYYY” Y/n scooped her boys up as much as her pregnant belly could let her. Y/n kissed her boy’s heads when she looked back up her boyfriend had a small frown on his face y/n giggled again and kissed that little frown off his face. “My back is killing me!” Y/n complained to the house finding somewhere to sit in the living room where Xavier and Elijah guided her to go. “My poor angel. I’m sorry , I wish I could take away that pain for you.” Grayson told y/n starting to massage her back. Y/n moaned into his touch “you’re so good with your hands” y/n moaned softly causing Grayson to joke “ there’s more where that came from.” The couple chuckled watching their sons play nicely together with their grandmother. “Get a room!” Ethan joked as he came over to the couch to side hug y/n, rub his niece and kissed her temple. Y/n looked out at the window and gasped.

“The garden looks so yummy!” I mean she was right in a way the plants looking bright green with some raindrops dipping off them. Grayson looked up to see what she was seeing a smiled at the garden Ethan and him made with the help of his sons. “Oh yes in deed!” Lisa agreed. “That reminds me! I have to go collect some of the vegetables for cooking supper this evening.” “Yum” said the room. “If you need any help please let me know.” Y/n asked her family friend now cuddling into Grayson’s side with his hand on her belly gently pushing in so he could feel his daughter’s kick. And did little princess kick indeed. Y/n winced in pain when she felt her daughter kick her abruptly. “We have a little soccer player in there.” Grayson said softly into y/n neck. “Well let’s sign her up in the fall.” Y/n joked as she sat up holding Grayson’s hand trying to stand up. Xavier and Elijah noticed that she was trying to stand up and wanted to help their mother so they grabbed her hand and pulled with all their little bodies could pull which ended up working.

Lisa stood up and went to the kitchen to get a basket to put the vegetables they pick in. Y/n follow her sons and boyfriend outside with a waddle. Whenever Xavier and Elijah see their mom waddle they giggle and call her a penguin which always brings a smile on her face. Once outside Grayson opens the gate to the garden and steps aside. “Ladies first” y/n thanks him and enters the garden with Grayson’s hand on the small of her back and Xavier and Elijah walking to the tomatoes. Lisa was close behind them with the basket and going to her family. Grayson gently puts his hand on his girlfriend’s belly where is daughter is kept safe and rubs softly. Grayson then picks up two basil leaves from the garden and eats one bending down to his daughter’s level and giving her a kiss muffled by y/n’s shirt. He stands up swallowing the basil leaf and gently putting the second one against y/n’s mouth. “Open” Grayson says giggling y/n takes a bite out of the basil and letting her cravings pick up the vegetable from her boyfriend’s hand and eats the whole veggie.

Grayson smiles leaning in to kiss her lips. She accepted the kiss smiled gently again. Grayson pulls away to talk to his daughter again. Xavier and Elijah run over to see what their father is doing with their sister. Smiling Xavier and Elijah join in on the kissing fest making y/n smile brighter thank her lucky star for giving her the best family she could ever ask for. Not knowing that Lisa was taking in this moment through her phone promising that she will keep that video forever.

A/n- hi! Sorry this was so short I was writing it during class haha! I hope you enjoyed it thank you again for reading it!

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hecohansen31 · 4 years

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can you write my sweet dumb lil xavier finding out that his s/o is pregnant? feel like that would be vv cute

(A/N): Hey guys!

I am going to go back to my requests, although I am very sorry that it took me quite a bit to get through each of them... please understand that lately for various reasons I am extremely struggling on here and outside, so I am extremely sorry if I am a tiny bit... slow... I swear I am trying my best.

Also I did tear up a bit on this (and I love my dumb bitch more than anything).

WARNINGS: Pregnancy, Negative Thoughts About Pregnancy, Mention of Trauma.

You giggled as Xavier rushed to kiss you, just as you walked in your shared apartment, almost making you drop all your grocery bags, and you were unable to lock the door, giving your neighbors quite show with the way Xavier almost jumped you.

Whenever Xavier insisted on you two getting a dog, you would always reply that you didn’t need one, since he was already acting as an overgrown Labrador retriever, and the way he always celebrated you opening the door, in that moment coming at home from work, proved it.

Still fact that Xavier had insisted on getting a dog, since the apartment was too big for just you two, had made you feel slightly better after the doctor had told you the troubling news you had on your mind.

You were pregnant.

A few weeks, but you had been already bothered for the entire week by nauseous situations, although the fact that they kept happening all through the day had brought you to think that it wasn’t a pregnancy symptom.

But after the doctor had examined you, she had confirmed that you were indeed carrying a little peanut in your stomach, showing you the ultrasound and printing a copy, that you thought about showing to Xavier.

Hadn’t he freaked out in your face at the news.

You two weren’t married, although you had been living together for a few years, at first just as simple collaborators, since you were the photograph of most of his modelling projects, and then as boyfriend and girlfriend.

You hadn’t even talked about children, although you were both aware that you wanted some in the future, and you had stopped using condoms, you were still on birth control, the little peanut in your stomach “sadly” that small percentage in which the pill didn’t seem effective.

Personally, you had been overjoyed by the news, although you couldn’t help but be slightly scared at the news of having to take care of another human being, alongside seeing your body change, and when you had exited the doctor’s office, you had been shaking a bit, choosing to go grocery shopping to solve a bit your tormented soul.

When you had ended up in the clothing alley, you hadn’t been able to stop yourself from looking around the child part, where you spotted tiny clothes in pink and blue, red and yellow, white and brown, showing you the small size your peanut would have.

A wave of nostalgy had grown onto you, making you wonder whether Xavier wanted a child, right now.

He was on top of his career, and maybe a child wasn’t something he wanted.

But it was useless to torment yourself when you hadn’t talked to the man himself.

You just hoped it wouldn’t hurt your relationship, and neither it would have hurt him, since you knew all too well the long journey Xavier had had to reach that state of mind and health.

And you knew that a child would mean a strong change that would maybe destabilize him.

Impulsively you had picked up a small unisex bib and hidden it, after the grocery clerk had scanned it, almost ashamed of the fact that you were pregnant.

“Welcome home babe” Xavier brought you back to your little apartment, meanwhile he nuzzled softly at your neck, affectionately caressing your hips, and you couldn’t help but feel self-conscious and extremely attentive at your stomach.

Although you loved Xavier’s hugs, you were glad when he left you, carrying the grocery store bags, to help you, meanwhile he chirped distractedly on what you wanted for dinner:

“… we have leftovers from last night” the sole reminder of what you had thrown up this morning, made you feel nauseous and you immediately shook your head “… or maybe take-out?”.

Meanwhile he was going through his option, the grocery bags that Xavier was holding, ripped, horribly.

There was not anything frail or easily breakable in the bag, but as Xavier moved down to collect the items, he found himself looking at a bib for a child.

Your mind went through a myriad of lines you could use: a joking gift for Chet, a real gift for Trevor’s little girl, who was barely a year old or …

… or just maybe you could tell the truth.

“… what is this?” asked smirking with curiousness Xavier, meanwhile he collected gently the little fabric in his hand, staring at it and then raising his eyes to you “… is this … a bib?”.

“We might need it” you blurted, clutching your hands on your stomach, avoiding to face him in anyway “… I …”.

Xavier moved closer, his nose slightly scrunched up as he always did when he was trying to understand what was going on, and he wasn’t just connecting the dots.

“… what do you mean, babe?” he asked, moving closer but you stopped him halfway.

“There is a bun in my oven” no reaction showed on his face “… we are having a little peanut”.

You knew you were sounding ridiculous but what was even more ridiculous was the blank stare on Xavier’s face.

“:.. (Y/N), it isn’t funny… you know metaphors are not my…”.

“I am pregnant” it hurt to utter the reality out loud, since you honestly hadn’t thought of saying out loud, since it meant accepting it, but the smirk on Xavier’s face as he finally understood what you meant, made it all worth it.

“… this isn’t a joke” he stated, meanwhile you nodded, softly moving closer, but again he literally barreled onto you and picked you up in full princess style, twirling you around, as you screamed at him to be careful for your baby.

“You are making him throw up in my tummy” you taunted him and immediately, seriously worried that it might happen he put you down and you started laughing out loud in his face “… you are an idiot, Xavier”.

“Well you made a baby with an idiot, what does that say about you, babe?” he mumbled, shooting back at you who punched slightly his shoulder “… I can’t believe that we made a baby”.

“I was worried that you wouldn’t…” your voice broke halfway through it “… want the baby”.

“Babe, you literally made any of my dreams come true” he made you stare into his pretty eyes, and you knew he wasn’t lying in the least “… and I’ll for ever be grateful for the day we met, you gave me hope, respect, a new chance to live my life and finally… a child”.

He then kissed your forehead.

“I love you and our little peanut so so much”.

That night, after celebrating your little “bun” with sparkling water and discussing about what it might entail for you two and your careers, you had fallen asleep thinking about baby names with Xavier.

You were awoken by a soft hand raising your shirt, but you didn’t raise your eyes, knowing that it was Xavier, who would sometimes take comfort in the simplest of human contacts: your skin against his.

But then you heard him speak:

“Hey peanut! Your mom is asleep, so I’ll have to keep this low, I don’t want her to wake up and call me dumb, because you are too small to actually hear me” you couldn’t hide the slight smile that appeared on your face, but Xavier was too focused on your stomach, still flat but swelling with love, to actually notice it “… she has a pendant for thinking that I am dumb, and I really hope that you won’t think it too, because two against one it isn’t funny”.

Although he was pretending to be outraged, you felt his smirk against your heated skin.

“… but I honestly hope that you’ll think I am cool, because you see…” the smirk turned in a grimace “… I am not very cool, your mom is, she is a freaking badass”.

You couldn’t help but feel a bit sad by Xavier’s confession and almost wanted to stop this to comfort him, but he softly pushed his lips against your stomach to blow a soft raspberry.

“… she is the one reason why I am still here” he continued “… she is tough and might seem inflexible and strict, but she always knows what is best for you, even if you don’t see it, I honestly hope you take from her”.

You did tear up a bit, after his confession, because you had so many flaws: you were intolerant towards the smallest of things, you couldn’t be bothered with changes and sometimes could pass off as intimidating, but each sweet thing that Xavier said about you, they made you feel better and the thought that he wanted your little peanut to grow up like you, made you blossom with joy.

But the truth is that you also hoped that the child would somehow take from Xavier: his cheerful personality and the way he would help anybody, without thinking too much about himself, being a loyal friend and a romantic and patient lover.

You hoped that peanut would just take the best from both of you.

“I honestly can’t wait to meet you, peanut, you are the best thing in my life that I have ever created”

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rainydawgradioblog · 3 years

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My Clown Claude

Tucked away in the hidden levels of Pike Place lies a treasure chest of sorts, one you would experience only in dreams (or nightmares). A sweet elderly man welcomes you to The Antique Touch, where miles upon miles of vintage salt and pepper shakers smile both kindly and eerily. It is here I experienced love at first sight, an authentic Seattle meet cute. A lone clown, without a pepper shaker clown to call his own, drew me in. I immediately purchased this mystical joker and gave him a home on my windowsill, among my everlasting flowers and disco ball light. Named French by a british boy, Claude is the light that keeps me going during these rainy Seattle days. This blog post is dedicated to him, and the music he would listen to if his ears weren’t made of porcelain. Claude, if you’re alive and move around my room in the twilight hours, I hope you know I love you and your cute little burnt Sienna cheeks.

“Fifty-fifty Clown” - Cocteau Twins

Ignoring the Claude related pun, Cocteau Twins never fail to impress with their tantalizing rhythms and rhymes (on the rare occasion one can actually understand what Elizabeth Fraser is saying). “Fifty-fifty Clown” immediately draws listeners in, with a hypnotizing beat and a synth effect throughout the song that sounds as sweet as candy. I imagine Claude listening to this as he puts his makeup on before a night out on the town, or while driving late at night through the PNW. As for us living beings, “Fifty-fifty Clown” (and the majority of Cocteau Twins hits) is a song for dancing, crying, loving, or simply staring at the ceiling for an undisclosed amount of time.

“Nightcall” - Kavinsky

“Nightcall” begins with the sound of coins clinking together inside a telephone booth. As a person makes a call, a wolf howls in the back, and all at once Kavinsky’s atmosphere engulfs us with a sticky, tangy, mind bending groove. With the help of Lovefoxxx’s voice, this track creates a dreamy, almost supernatural world in the span of 4 minutes and 18 seconds. Claude would listen to this track as he was driving away from a late-night robbery gone wrong, with tears in his eyes and money in the backseat. You can listen to this track while you dance in your room and reminisce about your pre-pandemic life, as I do about eight times a week.

“Heavy Wave” - Motorama

Off Motorama’s 2015 album Poverty, “Heavy Wave” brings a taste of summer to the usual dark feels that surround Russian new wave/post punk music. Frontman Vladislav Parshin’s dulcet and phantom-like voice leaves listeners in a head bopping trance, while the accompanying bass line adds a steady beat throughout the entire ditty. Claude would listen to this song while he was folding his laundry on a breezy summer day, reminiscing about the lover he left behind in Italy. For non-clowns, this tune is perfect for the ephemeral moment in day when the sun is released from behind the grey Seattle clouds and everything feels a little more okay.

“Fade To Grey” - Visage

I discovered this song while watching the fantastic Xavier Dolan film, Laurence Anyways. I’ve linked the exact moment it’s used in the movie so folks can see how brilliant it is! What can I say? The buildup throughout “Fade To Grey” is genius, and the addition of French lyrics by Brigitte Arens makes it even more layered and spellbinding. Claude would listen to this song while at a badass 80s dance party, and you can listen to it whenever you want to feel like the main character.

“The Chauffeur” - Duran Duran

Wish I was exaggerating when I say I have listened to “The Chauffeur” 40 times a day this past week. I can’t place a finger on what my infatuation stems from- is it the otherworldly beat? The Ocarina riff? The quintessential lyrics? Or is it the fact that all three of these things make me feel like I’m floating in the astral plane each time I listen? Whatever it may be, this is easily my favorite song as of late, and I hope it can find a home on one of your playlists as well. Since Claude lives in my room, he would listen to this song from the top to the bottom of the day, most likely because I’ve forced him to.

“Reflektor” - Arcade Fire

A stunner from Montreal natives Arcade Fire, “Reflektor” features a french pre-chorus from Régine Chassagne and backing vocals from the one and only David Bowie. Accompanied by the heavy synth and rhythm throughout the entire song, this hit feels like a metallic grey spaceship from another world. There’s tons of interpretations to this song and instead of giving my own take, I encourage you all to give it a listen and make it mean whatever you want it to. Claude would listen to this song while on psychedelics as he saw his clown friend’s face melt away, and you can do the same! Cheers!

“Vanessa” - Grimes

Easily my favorite Grimes song, “Vanessa” is a dreamy ballad about the pains of loving. The repeated chorus reminds me of “Nobody” by Mitski, minus the emotional breakdown. Instead, Grimes seems to become more and more apathetic about their situation throughout the song, and their voice almost blends into the synth beat by the end. Claude would listen to this song while getting over a breakup, and you can listen to it while ignoring the fact that Grimes is married to Elon Musk (???).

“Mai” - Videoclub

Since Claude is a French name, it was only natural for me to feature a song from French teen duo Videoclub. Even for people sans Francais, “Mai” offers a candied background melody for any daily activity. My favorite line would have to be “Me nourrir uniquement de la nuit et de ses défauts, et de sa folie” which roughly translates to “Feed myself only of the night, of its flaws and of its madness.”, which is pure beauty. Claude would listen to this song on a train to Paris, and you can listen to it on the bus or light rail whilst staring out the window and pretending you’re in a music video.

“The Upstairs Room” - The Cure

A hidden B-side gem from The Cure, “The Upstairs Room” features the iconic Cure sound with classic Robert Smith lyrics. Fun, simple, sweet, “The Upstairs Room” is a reliable tune for any time of the day (or night). Claude would listen to this song in the middle of a midlife crisis as he shaves his head in his roommate’s bathroom. You can listen to this song while doing the same activity, or to fuel your motivation whilst writing term papers late at night that are due in twenty minutes (I can vouch from personal experience that it does work!).

“Melody (1983 Radio Version)” - Plustwo

This might possibly be one of the most addictive songs I have ever heard. From Italo-disco band Plustwo, “Melody” is a reliable hit for the times you feel nostalgic over Euroraves and disco balls. The four members' voices weave in and out of each other throughout the song in perfect harmony, never overlapping others or becoming too overbearing. Claude would listen to this song at three in the morning after seven cups of coffee, and you can listen to it to groove with friends at a safe six feet distance.

I hope Claude and I were able to introduce you to some new songs and I hope you enjoyed getting to know him through this post. If I ever catch Claude moving around in the wee hours of the night, Rainy Dawg Blawg will be the first to know.

Till next time! - Naomi Zamarripa

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the-girl-who-used-to-write · 5 years

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Masterlist (Finally, I know)

Series names will be in bold

Character and ship names will be in italics

Teen Wolf

Choices of Love (Incomplete) (Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski) Chapter 1

Which Alpha (Incomplete) (Scott McCall and Theo Raeken) Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Manipulation (complete) (Theo Raeken) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7

You Should Have Told Me (Liam Dunbar)

You’re Back (Liam Dunbar)

She’ll Be Loved (Scott McCall)

It’s Her Life (Theo Raeken)

You Cannot Leave Me (Liam Dunbar) (16 Days Of Songs)

Bad Things (Theo Raeken) (16 Days Of Songs)

Halo (Scott McCall) (16 Days Of Songs)

Smile (Stiles Stilinski) (16 Days Of Songs)

I’ll Help You (Brett Talbot)

Lucky (Stiles Stilinski)

Another Species (Derek Hale)

Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing (Scott McCall)

Save Me (Peter Hale)

Feelings For The Alpha (Peter Hale)

Not My Family (Scott McCall)

Honourable Injuries (McCall Pack)

Big Brother, Little Brother (Stiles Stilinksi)

Down To Gown Town (Stiles Stilinski)

Where Did You Go? (New Year, New Prompts) (Void Stiles)

Ha, Yeah, You’re Not Doing That (Complete) (Stiles Stilinski) (Part 2)

Familial Warnings (Liam Dunbar)

Not Our Last Hurrah (Scott McCall and Stiles Stilinski)

Not So Evil Stepsister (Stiles Stilinski)

Charmed

Costumes (Chris Halliwell)

Huntress (Chris Halliwell)

Creepy and Kooky (Complete) (Chris Halliwell) Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Ending 1 Ending 2

We Could Have Lost You (Chris Halliwell)

I’m Here Now (Chris Halliwell)

Baby Steps (Chris Halliwell)

Is She Ok? (Halliwell Sisters)

I’ll Be Back (Chris Halliwell)

Damn, You’re Pretty Scary (Cole Turner)

Who’s The Scared Girl? (Complete) (Cole Turner) Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Sorry For My Evil Brother (Chris Halliwell)

Let’s Be Bad Together (Chris Halliwell)

Right Back At You (Chris Halliwell)

I Fell In Love With The Devil (Cole Turner)

Just A User (Cole Turner)

Memories (Chris Halliwell and Wyatt Halliwell)

Hunting For My Heart (Chris Halliwell and TVD Crossover)

Never Stop (Chris Halliwell)

The Feeling Of Power (Chris Halliwell)

Taken With You (Cole Turner)

The Best Brother (Chris Halliwell and Wyatt Halliwell)

Try To Get Along (Chris Halliwell)

Never Stop (Chris Halliwell)

How They React To Your Death (Preference) (Chris Halliwell and Cole Turner)

My One And Only Demon (Chris Halliwell)

Advice Columnist (Chris Halliwell)

Saved By A Demon (Wyatt Halliwell)

Liking You But Being Scared Of Wyatt Would Include: (Chris Halliwell) (Headcanon)

Full Moon Routine (The Sisters)

In The Future (Wyatt Halliwell)

Treat You Better (Chris Halliwell)

In A World Of Our Own (Wyatt Halliwell and Supernatural Crossover)

Black And White Movie (New Year, New Prompts) (Chris Halliwell)

Whoever I Want (New Year, New Prompts) (Chris Halliwell)

How Many Times?! (New Year, New Prompts) (Wyatt Halliwell)

Don’t You Remember? (New Year, New Prompts) (Chris Halliwell)

Buffy The Vampire Slayer

Was This Just A One Time Thing? (Spike)

Try To Be Subtle (Spike)

It’s A New Life For Us (Spike)

That’s What I Do (Spike)

Big Bad Wolf (Oz Osbourne)

Piece Of Work (Spike)

Old-Fashioned (Spike)

My Sister?! (Spike)

Poetry In Motion (Spike)

Vampires Need Saving Too (Angel)

The Best Pair Of Matchmakers (Xander Harris)

Cute Date (Spike)

Secret Vampire Lover (Spike)

Courage (Doyle)

Yes, I Bought You A Leather Jacket (New Year, New Prompts) (Spike)

Peter Pan 2003

Out Loud (Peter Pan)

Nothing Can Break Us Apart (James Hook)

Never Gonna Land (incomplete) (Peter Pan) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7

Once Upon A Time

No Longer Lost (Peter Pan)

Really, Him?! (Peter Pan)

You’re Still Perfect (Peter Pan)

Animals (Peter Pan) (16 Days Of Songs)

Finally (Peter Pan)

Boyfriend (Peter Pan)

Puppy Love (Peter Pan)

The Truth (Once Upon A Time)

You’ll Never Take Us Alive (New Year, New Prompts) (Peter Pan)

The Walking Dead

Back Off (Carl Grimes)

I’m Sorry, Are You Ok? (Mitch)

I Choose (Mitch and Louis)

Guns Are So Out Of Style (Carl Grimes)

American Horror Story

Co-Leaders (Kai Anderson)

Meant To Be Yours (Tate Langdon)

Devil’s Playground (Tate Langdon) (16 Days Of Songs)

You’re Not A Freak To Us (Jimmy Darling)

You’re Everything I Ever Wanted (Jimmy Darling)

Never Meant To Hurt You (Michael Langdon)

No Dinner This Time (Michael Langdon)

We’re Not Going Back There (Kit Walker)

Powerful Scares (Michael Langdon)

First Day Of School (Coven)

Toxic (Tate Langdon)

Happy And All (New Year, New Prompts) (Kyle Spencer)

High?! (New Year, New Prompts) (Tate Langdon)

It (2017)

In Derry, No One Can Hear You Scream (incomplete) (Loser’s Club) Chapter 1 Chapter 2

You Couldn’t Guess? (Henry Bowers)

Hope For The Underrated Youth (Bowers Gang)

Original Me (Henry Bowers)

How Much?! (New Year, New Prompts) (Bill Denbrough)

Nowhere Boys

Trust Fund Baby (Sam Conte)

Doctor Who

That’s Me! (10th Doctor)

Romeo and Juliet

A Rose By Any Other Name (incomplete) (Romeo Montague) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4

Shadowhunters/The Mortal Instruments

Shadows Follow Me Home (Sebastian Verlac)

You’ll Be In My Heart (Jace Herondale) (16 Days Of Songs)

Just Say (Alec Lightwood) (16 Days Of Songs)

Let’s Be Friends (Alec Lightwood)

Narnia

Princess Of The Telmarines (complete) (Edmund Pevensie) Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Knight In Shining Armour (New Year, New Prompts) (Edmund Pevensie)

Gotham

The Wayne Girl (Complete) (Jerome Valeska) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7

Get Away From My Daughter You Bastard (Jonathan Crane)

Don’t Be Scared Of Me (complete) (Jonathan Crane) Chapter 1 Chapter 2

Marvel

Legendary (incomplete) (Peter Parker) Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3

He’d Be Proud Of Us (Peter Parker)

I Miss My Old Friends (Peter Parker)

Monster (Erik Lehnsherr)

Hold Onto Me (Logan Howlett)

Your Dream Will Be My Dream (Warren Worthington III) (16 Days Of Songs)

You’re My Best Friend (Peter Parker) (16 Days Of Songs)

Forgotten (Charles Xavier)

I’m With You (Peter Parker)

Somebody Else (Erik Lehnsherr)

Stay With Me (Erik Lehnsherr)

Gravity (Charles Xavier)

Sleep Peacefully (Scott Summers)

Coward (Charles Xavier)

Ocean Eyes (Erik Lehnsherr)

Get Well Soon (Stephen Strange)

Motorbike (Scott Summers)

E-Boy (New Year, New Prompts) (Peter Parker)

Game Of Thrones

Hellfire (Joffrey Baratheon)

Thank You Kind Sir (Renly Baratheon)

Bates Motel

It’s Always Been You (Dylan Massett)

Harry Potter

I Have No Choice (Draco Malfoy)

Together Or Apart (Fred Weasley)

Misguided Ghosts (Golden Trio)

Slipped Away (Cedric Diggory)

Wish You Were Here (Sirius Black)

Pictures Off The Wall (Draco Malfoy)

Because Of You (Sirius Black)

The Tournament (Cedric Diggory)

How Much Did You Pay? (New Year, New Prompts) (Draco Malfoy)

Friends

Are You Sure About This (Joey Tribbiani)

Baby Of The Group (Joey Tribbiani)

You

How Predictable (Incomplete) (Joe Goldberg) Chapter 1

Bohemian Rhapsody

10 Things I Hate About You (Roger Taylor)

The Society

I Have A Separate Masterlist For This

NCIS Los Angeles

Welcome To The Madhouse (Platonic Team)

Rescue (G Callen)

The Umbrella Academy

Ghost Of You (Ben Hargreeves)

Mona Lisa (Diego Hargreeves)

Paralyzed (Klaus Hargreeves)

Me! (Klaus Hargreeves) (16 Days Of Songs)

Heart By Heart (Five Hargeeves) (16 Days Of Songs)

I See Dead People (Klaus Hargreeves)

Z-Nation

Shallow (10k) (16 Days Of Songs)

From The Start (Murphy)

Be More Careful (Murphy)

The Vampire Diaries

A Thousand Years (Damon Salvatore) (16 Days Of Songs)

Mysterious Feelings (Matt Donovan)

Perks Of Being His Girlfriend (Jeremy Gilbert)

What A Buzzkill (Damon Salvatore and Enzo St John)

Hunting For My Heart (Jeremy Gilbert and Charmed Crossover)

Pushy (Damon Salvatore and Enzo St John)

This Complicates Things (Matt Donovan and Jeremy Gilbert)

Feel Like Arguing (Kol Mikaelson)

Gifts (Stefan Salvatore)

Why Don’t You Care (Damon Salvatore)

Always In Trouble (Klaus Mikaelson)

How They React To Your Death (Preference) (Kol Mikaelson and Jeremy Gilbert)

Study Buddies (Jeremy Gilbert)

Vampire Twin (Elijah Mikaelson)

Listen (Klaus Mikaelson)

The Only Mikaelson For Me (Kol Mikaelson)

Regular Customer (Kai Parker)

Memories Lost (Damon Salvatore)

Date Ruined (Kol Mikaelson and Enzo St John)

All I’m Saying (New Year, New Prompts) (Damon Salvatore)

So, What Are You Gonna Say? (New Year, New Prompts) (Damon Salvatore)

Pretty Little Liars

Old Friends (Toby Cavanaugh)

Six Feet Under (Ezra Fitz)

Never Meant (Jason DiLaurentis)

All I Wanted (Toby Cavanaugh)

I Miss You (Jason DiLaurentis)

Just My Imagination (The Girls)

Skins UK

Uptown Girl (James Cook)

On The Bus (Sid Jenkins)

Our Last Moments (Chris Miles)

Karma Hit You Hard (Tony Stonem)

Perfect Wedding Song (New Year, New Prompts) (Tony Stonem)

Maze Runner

Piggy Back (Newt)

Master Chef (Newt)

Into The Unknown (New Year, New Prompts) (Aris)

Supernatural

In A World Of Our Own (Dean Winchester and Charmed Crossover)

Grimm

Fairy Tales (Nick Burkhardt)

Our Kinds (New Year, New Prompts) (Nick Burkhardt)

The Hunger Games

Panic Room (New Year, New Prompts) (Finnick Odair)

Supernatural

Devil On My Shoulder (New Year, New Prompts) (Lucifer)

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weretheoneswhowrite · 6 years

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WTOWW are all about our writers branching out into other avenues of creativity. Writing original content outside of the Richonne fandom is a great way for our writers to break through mental blocks when they find themselves stuck on current WIP.

Co-mod @isisnicole has written a short story from a prompt that was provided by @thematsaidwelcome79 called “He called at midnight to tell her...”

We hope you enjoy this short story of Xavier and Jasmine.

-WTOWW staff

He called her at midnight to tell her.....

That he couldn't stop thinking about her the entire way home. The drive home was filled with the replaying of their night together. The quiet evening dinner in the park next to the water. The heat of the day was kept at bay by the light breeze blowing off the water as they sat on the large plaid blanket. Her head resting on his abdomen as he laid back listening to her melodic voice speak of her plans of becoming a nurse. They walked along the lake hand in hand smiling as two new lovers would.

Xavier ran his hand over his close-cropped fade as he walked through his house “Tonight was the most fun I've had in a long time.”

“Me too,” she giggled as she lay sprawled out on her soft grey comforter in her comfy, light blue pajama set. Jasmine was fresh out of a relaxing hot shower the breeze of her ceiling fan cooling her hot skin. She was smiling as her mind replayed the sweet date they had.

“If I had known that dropping that container of guacamole would have led me to you sooner. I would have pulled the whole shelf down.”

“You are so silly,” she said, “Yeah the guacamole was your saving grace and your beautiful eyes,” Jasmine recalled the day in Abe’s Grocery when a handsome stranger offered to help grab the last guacamole that was on the top refrigerated shelf pushed far to the back. He successfully grabbed it but quickly dropped it onto the floor and all over her sandaled feet. He apologized profusely even attempting to wipe the mess off her shoes or buy her a new pair. Jasmine had only caught a glance of the side of his face and the top of his head. When he stood up to his full height, she was caught off guard by his hazel brown eyes and handsome dark features.

“So you only want me for my eyes,” he teased. Xavier made himself comfortable in the well-worn leather chair. He was in his boxers and white tank top with the biggest grin on his face. He couldn't help the excitement in his voice. The past 2 weeks of texting and phone calls with Jasmine had him feeling like a lovesick teenager, but he didn't care. Luckily, tomorrow was Saturday, and he didn't have to work. So he planned on staying on the phone all night with her if she wanted.

“Maybe,” she teased back. Her sweet-sounding voice vibrating through his body. If he could record her saying ‘Good Morning and Good Night,’ he would make it his ringtone. Her gorgeous dark eyes and full natural lips were always on his mind. Jasmine was a unique beauty the small gap in her white teeth only enhanced her the fullness of her lips. Small beauty marks lined her face like tiny stars in the sky. The small nose piercing on her cute button nose completed the stunning ensemble of her tawny features.

“Do you have any plans tomorrow?” he asked.

“No, I have tomorrow off. What about you?”

“Same. Would you like to meet for lunch and then maybe we could drive to the beach and walk along the Boardwalk. They are having a Halloween contest.”

“Oh, that sounds like fun. You can buy me a funnel cake.”

“I will buy every funnel cake they have for you.” his words came off as a joke, but Xavier was dead serious about buying every funnel cake they had if that's what she wanted.

“Ahh, that is so sweet. I bet you say that to all the women who you splatter with guacamole.”

“No that's only for you, but it was your fault that it happened.”

“How do you figure that?”

“Your beauty blinded me, and your smile made me forget how to speak for a bit, so I dropped the container.”

Jasmine laughed even harder at his silly statement. As her laughter died down and she composed herself her voice deepened to a seductive, flirtatious tone “Well since it's my fault I guess I need to make it up to you.”

Xavier's heart fluttered at the enticing inflection. “Oh yeah and how are you going to do that,” his voice lowering to match hers.

“Well since we both are off tomorrow maybe we can have a late night movie night tonight,” her singsong voice heavy with the hint of a more arousing evening.

“Soooo… Netflix and chill or just chill.”

Jasmine stretched in her bed lazily. Her lean athletic mocha frame arched like a cat. She ran her free hand over her taut stomach up to her full breast squeezing the covered nipple. It hardened under touch “I have the Netflix boy shorts...I could show you and... you could take them off,” she moaned.

His eyes were wide as saucers. Did he hear her correctly? Yeah, she said it. Holy shit! “Hold please,” he said hurriedly.

Jasmine pulled the phone from her ear her forehead creased. Confused about the strange comment. Was she too forward? God is he going to say no. What if he thinks I'm a trollop or something.

Xavier sprang from his chair his eyes rapidly shooting around the room. Spotting his car keys on the side table by the front door. He quickly grabbed them and hurried back to the phone.

“Ok, I'm back. What is your address and what do you want for dinner because I'm on my way.”

Jasmine laughed loudly again. “Did you actually get dressed that fast?”

Xavier looked down at his half-dressed appearance. He was still in his underwear and shirt. “Uhmm... looks like I skipped a few steps but I can be dressed and out the door in 5 minutes.”

Jasmine gave him her address and some extra directions on getting to her home. Vietnamese was the dinner choice for this impromptu visit. Xavier rushed over in his sleek maroon sports car. There was no traffic this late at night, but he still kept his head on a swivel for the police. He didn't want his mood ruined by a stupid citation.

Jasmines home was a duplex in a gated community. The small ranch style home was very modest looking on the outside. A one-car garage for each home and a neatly trimmed and decorated flowerbed and lawn.

He approached the door with a bottle of Rose in one hand and a chocolate bar plus dinner in the other. She sent him a text asking if he could pick up the sweet confection for her. He was happy to oblige the request. Chocolate bar for a sexy chocolate woman. His stomach was fluttering and in knots. This would be his first time in her home and the first they would be intimate. He said a silent prayer for the strength to last as he dives between her silky thighs. Taking a moment, he reaches around to feel the bulge in his back pocket. The small box of condoms was snug in his back pocket. He pressed the doorbell button the ding-dong sound was loud against the late night quiet. He turned his head looking around checking if anyone was watching him. The sound of the front door lock disengaging interrupted his cautious scan.

Xavier almost lost his grip on the bottle as the front door opened. Jasmine stood at the door in a long black t-shirt that came down to mid-thigh length. He could just make out the bright red boy shorts underneath. His eyes glided down her body to her sexy shaped calves, which were covered in black with white striped knee-high socks. She was the hottest referee he had ever seen. The sly smile on her face showed she approved of his stun reaction to her outfit.

“Well come on in,” she said in that same sweet, playful voice that he loved. She took the plastic bag that held their dinner out of his hand before turning away from the door sauntering back into her home. He had a clear view of the red boy shorts that had the word ‘CHILL’ printed in large bold letters. The individual letters spread wide apart as the stretchy material tried to contain her bountiful ass.

“Lordt,” he whispered as he watched her derriere swish towards her living room.

“Don't forget to lock the door… both locks,” she called over her shoulder. She lowered her body dramatically slow onto her couch making sure she had his full attention.

Xavier stepped into the home closing the door behind him and engaging both locks. He checked the door again just to be sure. Pulling on the doorknob for comical effect. He didn't want anything or anyone interrupting them.

Jasmine giggled at his shenanigans as she started pulling the steamy contents from the bag “Come on over here and let's pick a movie.”

Xavier happily made his way to the large light blue sectional couch. Late night movie night was going to be his favorite type of night from now on.

Written by: @isisnicole

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Five Percent Of A Fairytale : Things Could Be Better Pt 1

Meant to post tons of stuff before this but oh well skipping way ahead, seriously send asks about what you want to see because my interest here is waning. And as always references to Charles and Tony being best friends. Sorry bout it but it’s basically canon. And idk if you got my subtle little hinting but Charles’ college Alpha was Sherlock

Tw: Slut Shaming

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They were sitting on the couch, cross legged, giving the girls their bottles when Steve finally brought it up. Tony had been the one to put the rule in place but was just as relieved as Steve to have it broken. It worked for a while, hell, for a while it was the only thing that kept it going. No Talking About Our Past. But turns out that was a lot easier said then done when they spent almost every moment with two little beings that were the embodiment of it.

It was sudden as it always was when something was weighing heavily on Steve’s mind. “Did I make you happy, Tony?”, he blurted out. Tony would never understand how even an Alpha could be so serious while making silly faces at a baby. Not even Virginia’s contagious giggles could crack him when he got like this. “Before, I mean.”

Tony considered waving him off but knew better than to think that would work much longer. It would only get more difficult as time went on. Steve and Tony were fine now, even good. He’d forgotten how much he liked their friendship. It was like someone had hit a reset button on their relationship and they were getting to know each other all over. Things were going well but they could be going better.

It was obvious that there was still something between them. How could there not be? There’d been no closure, no catharsis. Tony had just chosen not to think about it. He’d thought that was what was best for the babies but now he realized it wouldn’t be fair to them. Sarah and Virginia weren’t going to have a childhood like his. No one would grow up walking on eggshells. They wouldn’t suffer because of their parents’ issues with each other.

It took a moment but Tony finally replied, “It wouldn’t have been so hard on me if you didn’t.” It was the truth. As much as the end of things had sucked major ass, it’d been a great ride down. Everybody needed a whirlwind romance at least once in their life. Even if they usually ended in one too.

“Good.”, Steve sighed, already on to burping Ginny. She was a big eater just like her dad; Sarah on the other hand was already getting picky. “Good. At least that something. Of course, I’m sorry if it made things harder on you but I’m proud to have made you happy.

I know it might be hard for you to believe now but I really wanted to.”

Tony considered that. “I know.”, he decided, finally moving on to burping Sarah. At Steve’s suspicious side glance Tony laughed if for no other reason than to break the tension. “Really! I do! I mean for awhile there we were really good together, weren’t we? And I’d been completely obsessed with you since I was a kid. You’ve seen my childhood bedroom. I couldn’t help it when you were practically all Howard ever talked about. He’d lose it if he saw us now. I was in love with you since I was five years old.”

In the past Steve would have laughed at the irony in that. Howard had spent all that time and money just to create his son’s first Alpha. But now Tony had barely finished speaking before Steve was asking, “Do you miss me?”

Tony blinked owlishly him. Well then, they were gonna be jumping right in the deep end, huh? Oh boy, this would take some consideration and very precise wording. Unfortunately, he wasn’t known for being particularly good at either. “I guess I miss certain things about you. I think that’s just how it is with your first love.”, Tony mused.

“I was your first love?”, Steve interjected.

“Well, duh, obviously!”, Tony laughed. Then at Steve’s blank look he continued on, “Really?! You didn’t know that?!”. Steve shook his head.

Tony sighed and wondered if it would have made a difference if he’d shared this earlier. He thought not. It didn’t stop him from admitting it now, though, “Well, you were the only one before T’Challa. I mean, clearly I’ve got plenty of experience. I’ve been passed around the scientific community like a bong. You know that stretchy guy, Reed Richards? Well, I can tell you for a fact that’s the most interesting thing about him. His work is so derivative it should be in a fucking science fair but he makes up for it. So long as you can get him to keep his stupid mouth busy with something else it’s quite an experience. Yeah, slept with him, that uber hot wife of his and her Alpha brother. Never the big guy though. Kind of a shame too, bet that would have been interesting.”. Tony’s laugh this time was completely genuine and bright.

“Tony!”, Steve gasped, horrified. “You are holding our little girl!”. So much for precise wording.

“What?”, Tony protested. He’d missed this. Steve was the sort of the man who wasn’t your friend once he was your lover and Tony was the type who couldn’t have any sort of meaningful relationship that was just one.

It turned out that Steve had been right. Tony really had missed him. Even if he was just missing the man Steve had been before becoming Tony’s Alpha. That guy had been pretty great, after all. Tony wondered if it was okay to feel so natural interacting as they once did even after all Steve had done. Was he being too soft?

Despite the concerns Tony continued to joke, “She doesn’t even know what I’m saying. Watch.” Tony laid Sarah on his lap so she was looking up at him. Then, very sweetly, he said, “Motherfucking cocksucker!”

Sure enough, his daughter just cooed delightfully in response. Steve was still covering Virginia’s ears. It’d been mostly an attempt to get a rise out of him, anyway. Tony chuckled at how easy and predictable Steve was even after all they’d been through. “They can only pick up a few words at this point and it’s all just stuff like their names, really only the things important to them. It’s pretty much just about positive and negative sounds right now. I’ve only got a month or so left of this so you better believe I’m gonna take advantage of it. They’re only babies.”, he explained.

Steve gaped at him. “You know so much about them...”, he wondered.

Tony was a bit uncomfortable under the Alpha’s gaze but figured Steve was most likely just baffled that he had somehow created life with a person like Tony. And how could he hold that against him? The girls had been inside him for close to 9 months and sometimes even he could barely believe it. How had he ever gotten so lucky? “Well, I did give birth to them.”, Tony replied. “You try keeping literally anything inside of you for 9 months and not having it become your main interest.”

He’d meant for Steve to laugh but he didn’t. To fill the awkward silence Tony tickled Sarah’s round little tummy. At least someone laughed at his jokes. He pulled his girl close and peppered her face with kisses. “Give me Virginia. I’m terrified of them thinking I play favorites.”, Tony said and that had only been half a joke.

Steve finally did chuckle as they switched their little girls out, so caught up in the pure bliss of having their children close. It was still an easy feeling to have when they were so small and cute. And hadn’t learned the word ‘no’ yet. “You just said it yourself, Tony. They’re only babies. But they won’t think that when they grow up and become young ladies either. You’ll see.”, he reassured.

“Now how would you know that? Both of us were only children. And my parents still managed to play favorites so long as the kid wasn’t me!”, Tony teased.

Steve still frowned deeply as he always did whenever Tony talked about his less than stellar childhood. Meanwhile, Steve’s own had been a low budget, single parent version of the Brady Bunch. They were a real Dickens novel, the two of them. The loved poor boy and the lonely rich boy, living in the same city only separated by a few decades. Maybe they hadn’t worked out in real life but someone could probably make bank off a movie where they did. But real life was more complicated than a romcom. And Tony wouldn’t have it any other way.

“I just know.”, Steve insisted, forcing Tony to stop thinking about who would play him in that movie. But probably Johnny Depp, right? Yeah, he was an Alpha and all but he’d played Omegas before.

“They’re my little girls, after all.”, Steve continued. “Only natural that I should understand them. They already know how much their mom loves them. Everybody does. You’re an amazing mother, Tony, incredible actually. Gosh I- I wish you could see yourself with them it’s just so...beautiful to watch.”. Steve looked too enraptured to really process what he’d said.

Tony sure as hell had. “Thank you.”, he replied stiffly.

And now Steve had too. “Oh! I’m sorry. Don’t know what came over me.”, he exclaimed, suddenly becoming incredibly fascinated with Sarah’s feet. In his defence, they were adorable.

“It’s okay.”, Tony reassured him a bit nervously. “Old habits and all that.”

“Yes. Old habits.”, Steve murmured before lapsing them back into awkward silence. Their daughters cooed and wiggled between them, completely oblivious. But soon enough they wouldn’t be. They had to fix this. All the same, for now, Tony would let Steve struggle with words for a bit. Mainly Tony was just happy to have not been the one making things awkward for once.

When Steve finally did land on something to say it was forced and too far back in the flow of their dialogue. He’d never been any good with uncomfortable situations. “Have you...been with Doctor Xavier too?”, he asked.

Odd and totally off topic but Tony’d take it. “With Charlie?!”, he practically gasped. “Man, I wish! If I could fuck only one Omega for the rest of my life it’d be Xavier, any day, anytime! Not that he’d ever let me. I had a chance back in college but his college boyfriend beat me too it. Didn’t stand a chance against an Alpha like that. Since then, I think Charles has turned me down more than anyone else. That’s a part of it though, isn’t it? The unattainable one.” Steve just went right on staring. So in fear of yet another awkward silence, Tony kept babbling, “But he’s no pure little lamb. Don’t let his sweet old man act fool you; he’s a dirty slut through and through! I’m pretty sure he’s even got me beat.”.

Tony’s nervous babbling slowed as he frowned telling the next bit, “He’s not like that anymore. Really he’s not even like himself at all these days. Hasn’t been for awhile. And I thought my first romance ended badly. His Alpha completely ruined him. That’s why he’s in the wheelchair, you know? That guy was a complete psychopath. I met him a few times and his college Alpha was no sweetheart but at least he didn’t disfigure him. Still completely crazy, though. He was big into drugs and and got us into a lot of trouble. If his brother hadn’t been in like a British version of S.H.I.E.L.D or something I probably would have been charged with a felony. Poor guy just has the worst taste. If you wanna go for him, I get it, he’s hot as fuck. Just warning you now though, you’d be wasting your time. Charles hates Alphas. Who could blame with what he’s been through.”

Steve was smiling again at the end of his nervous rant. Tony tried not to let that make him feel uncomfortable but it was hard to do given some of the things he’d said. A smile? Had Steve been listening to him at all?

“How can you just say things like that, Tony?”, he laughed. So no. No, Steve had not.

Virginia was yawning and Tony decided not to get himself worried over Steve instead focusing on putting her down for a nap. He kissed her sweet little button nose. “I’m not telling you anything he wouldn’t tell you himself if you asked. Charles doesn’t have secrets. Never did, even before.”, Tony shot back in what he hoped seemed like a casual manner, rocking his youngest gently.

“I didn’t mean it as an insult. It just amazes me how freely you speak.”, Steve clarified.

Eventually Tony returned the smile Steve was offering. “Well, not all of us came over on the Mayflower with the puritans, Gramps.”, he teased.

They sat in companionable silence for awhile, Tony softly humming a lullaby. That only lasted a few precious moments before Steve made things even worse than before. “And Bruce? Have you been with him too?”, he demanded, looking far too invested in the answer to even reign casual conversation.

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The Avengers Spending The Holidays With You Would Involve... [PART 2]

[Part 1 Here- includes Steve, Tony, Thor, Bruce, Natasha, Clint, Sam, Peter, Wanda, Bucky and Loki]

The Avengers spending the holidays with you would involve:

Scott Lang-

Although Scott wants to have a romantic Christmas with just the two of you, Scott is looking after Cassie on Christmas.

He apologises to you, because he had promised you that you’d have the day to yourselves, but honestly you don’t mind- in fact, you love Cassie and Cassie loves you.

You keep the magic alive for Cassie by taking her to go see a Santa at the mall, and waking up early with her on Christmas morning -and forcing Scott to get out of bed- to go down and open all her presents; you make her have breakfast first but she soons gets to opening her presents.

Scott wanting to buy you the whole world, but because that’s not in his budget, he settles for something a little more realistic.

Their gift to you: Scott buys you a charm bracelet, with each little charm representing a special moment in your relationship.

Your gift to them: As a joke, you buy him an Ant Man action figure; Scott ends up loving it- he’s finally a hero.

Vision-

Vision doesn’t really understand Christmas yet- he knows the definition, of course, and what humans usually do to celebrate it, but he hasn’t felt the Christmas spirit.

You are determined to make Vision’s first Christmas the best he will ever have.

He is all too happy to go along with the Christmas festivities that you have planned for him- and he takes a special liking to all the food preparation that has to be done.

Vision cooks you dinner on Christmas and he is a really good cook, despite having little experience..

Their gift to you: Vision cooks you dinner on Christmas and then gives you homemade cookies- they are to die for. Plus, he gets you flowers because he knows you love romance.

Your gift to them: You buy Vision a phone; he is so difficult to contact when he’s not with any of the other Avengers so a phone is both a present to you and Vision.

Stephen Strange-

Stephen can be a bit selfish at times, but on Christmas it becomes all about you.

He takes a break from saving the world, from figuring out the mysteries of the universe, to devote his time to just you- and he does whatever you want.

So, this means most of the time you end up snuggled in your apartment with him watching cheesy Christmas movies and having deep conversations with him about everything from the future to the past.

You like the softer side of Stephen, but you especially like to see the sparkle in his eyes when you wake up on Christmas morning next to him.

Their gift to you: Stephen treats you to an expensive coat that you have been eyeing up for a while in the stores- you never mentioned it to him, so the fact he noticed touches your heart even more.

Your gift to them: Stephen is a hard man to buy for, but you decide on getting matching necklaces- that way he can keep you close to his heart.

T’Challa-

T’Challa loved spending the holidays with you, so he invited you to spend it in Wakanda. While you knew this meant you would not be getting a white Christmas, you are more than happy to go because it means you get to spend more time with T’Challa.

You’re not particularly festive but you

Their gift to you: T’Challa wants to spoil you rotten -and has the budget too- but you don’t let him, insisting that he shouldn’t spend all his money on you; he refrains from his original plan, but he still surprises you by getting you a kitten. You’d mentioned how you’re lonely when he goes away- and a pet certainly solves that problems.

Your gift to them: You buy him a set of new cufflinks- golden panthers with sparkling eyes. He loves them and it's a way of keeping you close when he goes away on business trips and can’t bring you with him.

Pietro Maximoff-

Again, like Wanda [*] he doesn’t specifically celebrate celebrate Christmas, but he is more than happy to indulge all the other parts of the season- like the food and the drink.

But, he especially likes the fact he can spend more time with you as you take some off work to join him in the Avengers Tower for some holiday cheer.

He thinks it cute how excited you get about snow.

You drag him outside on the first day that it snows and basically spend hours making snowmen and snow angels and getting into snow ball fights- which Pietro lets you win.

Their gift to you: Pietro buys you an anklet with a little blue and silver heart on it; you love it because it reminds you of him.

Your gift to them: You treat him to tickets to a theme park- Pietro has missed out on a lot of normal fun in his life and this is the perfect way for him to experience some good old fun.

James Rhodes-

James is quite traditional when it comes to Christmas; just like you, he likes to spend time with loved ones.

This means you are usually dragged to Tony’s Christmas party; you love Tony, but sometimes those parties of his can be very emotionally draining. Luckily, James makes an excuse and you don’t stay for too long.

You end the night early and go to bed in the arms of your lover with the excitement of Christmas in your heart.

When you wake up, Rhodey has made you breakfast in bed and has your present waiting for you.

Their gift to you: Rhodey and you have been together for a while now and have collected quite a few photos together so he decides to put them all together in a scrap book; its adorable and you love the thought put into it.

Your gift to them: James is a bit stubborn about buying new clothes, so you treat him to a new suit, that makes him look extra suave for formal events.

[I’m going to be writing another headcanon about the X Men and include Charles Xavier and all the other gang!]

* Quick Silver is half ethnically Jewish

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