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gangrenados · 4 years
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18(morning lazy sex) w Alex Summers
18. Lazy morning sex.
Hope you like it!! 💕
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Alex's calloused hands were resting on your hip, keeping you in place as he lazily fucked you.
Your arms were surrounding his neck, running his hands through his blond hair as you sloppily kissed him. "Holy fuck." You moaned against his neck, making Alex chuckle.
You could barely see the sunlight coming through the window or any light at all, your mind was just focused on Alex and nothing else.
"Love you." Alex said between kisses as he speed up the pace a little bit.
You smiled, delighted to see your boyfriend flustered face as he tried to keep loud his grunts since the rest of the mansion was at a dead silence.
"Why are you watching me like that?" Alex said, frowning his eyebrows lightly as a confused smile appeared on his lips.
"You look cute." You confessed, pecking his lips. The air caughting in your throat as a wave of pleasure washed over you.
"Love you." You groaned, pressing him more against your body.
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lumifuer · 7 years
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Cloak And Dagger
Pairings: Donald Pierce x Reader Words: 958 Warnings: Swearing Request: @crazyfreckledginger : Donald Pierce, the reader, logan and laura teaming up to take out a common enemy, and after the end of a conversation, while the reader is walking out, pierce spanks her in front of laura and logan, which causes the couple gets embarrassed since they haven't talked to them about their relationship yet and both laura and logan being angry about it cuz they kinda consider donald as an a**hole. While making the situation really fluffy, funny and awkward? Summary: Logan and Laura learn about Reader and Pierce’s relationship in a rather awkward way. A/N: I wasn’t sure when I would get to that point in the BTW so I decided to make it a separate story, hope you don’t mind! PS your brain is totally fine ♥♥
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The abandoned shack you were staying in for the night wasn't a five-star accommodation; leaking roof and decayed walls weren't nearly as comfortable as the room you had in Transigen. But it wasn't your place to rant about.  
Logan and Laura disappeared in one of the many tiny rooms if you could call them like that, and Charles was probably with them.
"I'm starting to think I could've made a bad choice after all," you heard Donald's voice behind your back and rolled your eyes with an impatient sigh. Complaining in your own head was one thing but hearing someone doing it out loud could be annoying.
"It's just one night," you reminded and turned back to take a better look at him. He took off his jacket and you could see that his skin took on a glossy shine due to all the hours spent in Logan's car. His hair was a mess, all tangled up and drenched in sweat. Yet somehow he still managed to put all those sinful things in your mind just by looking at you with a half smile.
He stood right behind you and wrapped his arms around your waist. You appreciated how his metal one was pleasantly cooling you, especially when his lips tracing down your neck were doing exactly the opposite. You could already imagine the struggle once you both decide it's time to let go of each other, not only because of the affection you felt but mainly due to how sticky your bodies were in the heat.
"I'm glad you decided to join us," you whispered, not sure when the sudden feeling was coming from. You felt his smile widening as he was scratching your cheek with his stubble.
"Me too," he admitted and briefly kissed you on a cheek, making you grin in pure happiness, "let's get inside, Wolvie wanted to discuss the new strategy."
You nodded hesitantly and moved away, leading him into the building that you feared could come crumbling down at any time.
Considering the amount of space inside, it didn't require much effort to find Logan. He assembled a makeshift bed for Charles and put him to sleep. Seeing the two of you, he gestured to the other room, covering the rotten door frame with a blanket that he'd found in the car.
"Those fuckers are still following us," he spat out as soon as you were out of the hearing range of Charles. He was still angry at you for bringing Pierce alongside you could read that on his face in those brief moments when he was actually looking at you. He was completely ignoring Donald on the other hand, "we have to get to the border tomorrow. We're leaving before the sun goes up."
Laura was quietly listening to his plan while fiddling with a key in her hand. She trusted Pierce just as much as Logan did. I couldn't blame her. All that pain and stress inflicted on a young child, mutant or not, will change them. You were only hoping she would be able to recover some day.
Seeing it was visibly the end of the conversation, you turned on your heel and headed to find someplace to sleep as well. You froze in place when you felt a playful spank on your ass. You quickly turned back to see a regret spreading across Donald's face. Usually, you would find it quite amusing but then you took a glance at the other two people in the room.
Laura was somewhat shocked, not too much, but it was definitely noticeable in her frowned features. Logan on the other hand, well, his face was consisting of every emotion between disgust and sheer hatred. His face turned red and you were convinced that if it wasn't for Laura, he would probably beat the living shit out of Donald right here and there.
"What the fuck," Logan spat out, making a beeline to Pierce and quickly grabbing a handful of his black shirt. The relationship you shared with Wolverine was a strange one. Given he was much older than you, he'd always act like a father to you, making sure you're okay at all times and getting overprotective. You knew that he wasn't going to let it slide, "You fucking asshole!"
Quickly afterwards, Donald's back was pressed against the thin wall, the impact of the hit made the whole shack shake and you were afraid the poor excuse of a roof would fall on your heads and this fate would be probably still better for Don.
"Logan, let him go, for fuck's sake," you sighed, trying to separate the two.
The thick silence fell over the room not interrupted by anything save for Pierce's heavy breathing. Logan's chest was falling and rising at the remarkable speed and you were beginning to think that he might actually cut Don's throat when he finally let go.
"Keep your fucking hands to yourself, you fuck," Logan said in a low voice and walked past his enemy, bumping into his shoulder, "Come on, Laura, we'll find you a place to sleep."
She stood up and followed the older mutant, sending Donald an angry gaze on her way.
"That's just fucking great," he said when they were no longer in your sight.
Despite the fact that Transigen was on your trail and Logan wouldn't probably utter a word for the few following days, you couldn't help but giggle when you wrapped your arms around Donald's neck, assuring him that you will protect him from Wolverine's wrath.
Thank you for reading!
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gangrenados · 4 years
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12;13;23 for the cozy hcs with Alex Summers💖
12.“We could...take a nap together?”
13.“Sleeping with you was the best sleep I’ve gotten in years.”
23.*gentle head massages until the other is alsleep*
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Alex Summers was a restless man and everyone around him knew that very well. He may not have superspeed as his mutation, but if Alex wasn't doing something he would get moody.
"I don't want to be in bed all the fucking day!" Alex complaining made you rollover your eyes. His red running nose and tired eyes was the living proof that he couldn't do what he desired, but damn he was stubborn.
"Alex you're sick." You said for the fifth time in less than an hour. Alex crossed his arms, trying his best to not cough." I now this is a burden, but you will stay there or I will freeze you. You choose."
Alex rolled his eyes, whipping his nose with sleeve." This is stupid..." he mumbled.
"You're acting like a toddler." You sat beside him, resting your head briefly in his shoulder. "C'mon, this doesn't have to be horrible. We could...take a nap together?, will that make you feel better, sweetheart?"
Alex turned his head to you, pouting." Yeah, that could help..." he said softly as he lowered down to rest on your lap.
You ran your fingers through his blond hair, massaging his scalp gently. Alex hummed thanks to your touch, getting sleepy faster than he would like it, he snuggled more into you before drifting to a deep slumber and you followed him soon.
You both woke up at the sound of Raven knocking on your door, announcing that they will go out to dinner and asking if you want to come.
“Sleeping with you was the best sleep I’ve gotten in years." Alex said hoarsely, stirring his numb arms as he got up.
You watched him with your lips pursed into a thin line." I liked it too, but where do you think you're goin'?"
"Out with the others, I'm feeling a lot better" Alex said casually, but his happiness was shortly cut by you shaking your head." I meant it, babe!"
"Sit down, Summers, your nose is still red." You commanded him." I'm going to do some soup for you, so you better stay here..."
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gangrenados · 4 years
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From the prompt list #2 103 & 135 for Peter Maximoff and Scott Summers bc those two are each other buddy, best friends, best pals and NO ONE can convince me otherwise. if you feel comfortable writing it obviously ♥️♥️
Their the bestest of friends and nobody can change my mind! 😤
Gif credit @hiddleloki 💖
103.“Just remember if we get caught, you’re deaf and I don’t speak English.” 
135.“Do I regret it? Yes. Would I do it again? Probably.” 
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They were fucked and nothing in the world could stop the storm that was coming to get them. Peter and Scott knew that very well, after all, you don't mess Wolverine car without facing the consequences.
"Well, it was nice to be alive." Scott huffed. The sight of the melted door wasn't promising, he should have said no to Peter's idea of testing his superspeed against Scott's lasers.
"It's not that bad" Peter voice was shaky, too far away of the relaxed behavior he wanted to show. "I bet Wanda could fix this..."
"Yeah, we're fucked." Scott clicked his tongue. He was sure that the X-Men meeting would end any time soon, they need to act quick if they wanted to make it to dinner.
"Well, I guess that's the only plan we have" Scott sighed defeated while Peter could only grin, relieved to have a getaway."Just remember if we get caught, you’re deaf and I don’t speak English."
Peter nodded before racing to his house. Magda wasn't surprised to find those two troublesome teenagers trying to sneak a melted car into the garage, she has seen too much and hopefully she could talk about it with Peter later.
"So you melted it?" Wanda ran her fingers through the damaged door, doing her best to find a decent way to repair this mess without screw it." Why you thought that would be a good idea in the first place?"
Peter rolled his eyes." That's not the point here, okay? I just need you to fix this, that's it." Wanda's poker face was enough for Peter to start to shake in frustration." C'mon Wanda, for me?"
"You own me one." And with that her hands started to glow, maybe she couldn't fix it properly but at least it would give the illusion that it was everything alright.
Scott frowned, he wasn't that fond of letting Wanda do all the work." Don't you think we should have called Erik?" He leaned to Peter, not wanting Wanda to her him.
"I'm asking the same goddamn question." The three teenagers jumped at the sound of a new voice. A very pissed Logan was standing in the garage entrance and in the street the Hank's car was parked.
"What the hell happened to my car?" Scott gulped nervously, suddenly remembering the turbulent relationship he and Logan had. Wanda slowly but surely stopped, sneaking into the house to save herself from a scold.
"So? Are you gonna talk or-"
"-We accidentally broke your car, it was by mistake. We would never do it on purpose, right Scott?" At Peter's poke on his side, Scot just could agree." Besides it looks better now...kinda"
" Why did you did this?"Logan said wondering why adolescents could be so fucking stupid.
"We were trying to see if my lasers could reach Peter while he ran." Scott explained." I didn't work out that well..."
“Do I regret it? Yes. Would I do it again? Probably.” Peter muttered to himself, not daring to look at Logan.
"Fuck" Logan sighed, pricking at the bridge of his nose and doing his best to not let his rage take the best of him." Look, I don't care if you regret this or not, but you better fix my car before I run out of patience..."
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gangrenados · 4 years
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Angel wings
Okay so let's pretend Warren got to remove his metal wings for a bit, how idk Erik is a magician 👍🏽
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He was so beautiful under the moonlight, his blond hair shining in an ethereal way as his bright blue eyes sparkled with sadness, looking down at his wings made of cold hard metal surrounded by little fluffy white feathers.
They looked ridiculous, Warren himself have said it over and over again since you got Erik to help the poor guy to have his life back. It was hard seeing him prick at the metal feathers once Erik had gotten loose, his whines and curses were the only thing that flooded the room.
"Fuck!" Warren tugged at one stubborn feather, the sting of pain running in his body. His hands were covered in his blood alongside some spots on his back.
You sighed, making your way to him." I think you need to stop." Warren rolled his eyes, you could see he was repressing a groan.
"This stupid metal feathers won't fall down on they're own, you know that." Warren pricked at one feather in his left wing. His frustration bubbled inside of him with rage, he was so tired of doing this, his fingers felt numb and bruised and his wings were so sore.
They have been growing back since a month ago, Warren was so happy when they started to show that he was jumping on the stop. But taking away the metal was a hard and painful job that you had to watch every evening; you promised Warren you would be there for him in the high and lows, but hearing his cries always managed to break your heart.
You kissed his temple, taking away his bruised had from his wing and you took it your lips, giving it a kiss on the knuckles."I know your angry, but harming yourself won't solve anything." You said, your voice low but he could hear you clearly. Warren turned away his face,his gaze falling down onto the floor.
"Yeah, I know, but I'm tired of this things. I wish I could come back and punch that asshole in the throat" Warren fumed, bating his wing with force and provoking that some little white feathers fell.
Warren didn't deserve to go through this kind of pain; after all he just wanted to feel in control of his life, but Apocalypse fucked him up in the process.
"We're gonna resolve this, okay?" You said, hoping that what you were saying would happen." Before you know it, you're gonna be flying with your wings back!"
Warren huffed, chuckling humorlessly at that." I hope so." He muttered, running a hand through his blond hair.
Warren sighed, memories of the past few days slapping him hard across his face." Sorry for being a dick, I wasn't think on what I was saying."
You pursued your lips in a thin line, nodding slowly." Yeah, I know. You were acting like an asshole, but your going through something pretty bad, so I get it."
You chuckled humorlessly, grabbing Warren's hands and giving it a squeeze. "Everything is goin' to turn out fine, babe. Just wait and see..."
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gangrenados · 4 years
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What about Peter Maximoff comforting a sad reader? ‘Cause quarantine it’s being a bitch and has me depressed:(
Dude me too tf
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•Peter might seem like a bubbly boy who dosen't really cares about nothing, but boo he does.
•He is an overthinker at heart, every little inconvenience he had is running in his head reminding him how stupid he is.
•Therefore he is sad when no ones is around or everything has gotten to bored to keep him distracted.
•He knows how you're feeling but it's not so sure about approaching you. However, he wouldn't forgive himself if he let you alone in a moment like that.
•He will ask if you're ok, although he obviously knows you're not, it's like a form to break the ice. Then he will wrap an arm around you and let you cry or talk about what's bothering you if you feel like it.
•He will caress your head and just be there for you; Peter is almost silent when he's comforting you, he can make the words left his mouth even if he wants to.
•Maybe he will crack a lame ass joke to make you smile.
•Peter dosen't mind staying with you as long as you want. He's your boyfriend, it's the least he can do after all the patience you has had with him.
•Peter would bring you your favorite food/snack after your lowtime and put your favorite show or movie or song if you don't feel like watching anything
•He just wants to help you feel better...
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gangrenados · 4 years
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Babe, I’m feeling like sht like I’m being a total angsty bitch right now. Can you bless me with some warren headcanons ? Anything normie stuff you came up with 💖
Hope you're feeling better!! 😚💖💖
(I fucking love that gif of Warren 😍)
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•So had you hear about poetry nerd Warren? Well, prepare yourself for bookworm Warren!! Yeah, I love to picture him like a punk dude who will punch someone in the gut if they piss him off or if they talk shit about Walt Whitman or Kafka.
•When Warren isn't flying you can find him the library reading anything his hands can reach.
•Charles is glad that Warren has found something to entertain himself that doesn't involves alcohol or fighting.
•Warren has a soft spot for romance, he likes to fantasize about his own love life while reading and he can get pretty sappy. But he would never tell anyone this, romantic novels are his guilty pleasure.
•Warren prefers horror or magical realism over anything else.
•He will go to you to tell you about how fucked up Poe was or how weird was that everyone blamed the monster when Frankenstein was the jackass. You can see his blue eyes shine when he talks about the books he loves and it's so cute!
•Warren is in a book club with Kurt,Ororo, Jubilee,Jean and Hank; one time Scott tried to join to be closer to Jean, but it didn't turned out well.
"You know, 1984 is fucking weird and Moby Dick sucks. Can we read, I don't know? Something more exciting?"
"You suck, Scott. Shut the fuck up."
•Well, Warren likes to read to you and give you his opinion about the book, but he's kind of embarrassed to ask you to agree on that. He fears you'll consider him a fucking nerd.
•Warren won't admit it, but when you asked him to read to you he could feel his heart beating faster and he even flustered. Warren was so happy.
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gangrenados · 4 years
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hello i was wondering if you could do some headcanons for dating negasonic teenage warhead from deadpool? ( i know you write for xmen and i think the deadpool and xmen universe is the same universe)
They're in the same universe, just that Deadpool is more modern I guess
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•Negasonic may appear like your average teenager filled with angst and hate for the world and, well, she is, but she's is a softie for you. She dosen't express it right away, but you can see when you hug her or kiss her.
•She likes holding hands with and play with your jewelry when she's bored, it's a weird yet cute habit.
•It's kind of funny seeing her interact with the rest of the X-force because she's pretty done with them, although you know pretty well she likes to hang out with them.
"Don't you ever smile or show other emotion that's isn't angst? That's not healthy."
"Choke and die."
•Negasonic is a proud girlfriend when she see you fight or show off your powers, she's your number 1 stan in the mansion.
•Staying up late and chat until your mouth runs dry, this dates are filled with make put sessions and stupid jokes.
•She doesn't tend to open up, so it's hard to read what she's feeling; you're the main person who knows what's up with her.
•Why I feel like she likes hugs, but denys it? I'm going to flow with that. She may roll her eyes when you cling to her like a koala, but she secretly loves it.
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gangrenados · 4 years
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You are my all. time. favorite. now! Can u see my happy tears? No one writes for pretty Alex boy anymore :(. Can u write something? Headcanons? One shot? Whatever your sweet heart is in the mood to.
Aw thanks, I'm still in denial of his dead :(
This hc are kinda short
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°Alex is pretty flirty, he does it all the time with you. Winks, light touches and showing off, yeah he wants your attention
° Scott and you often laugh at him when he does something stupid and don't let it go until it's been a long time.
° When Scott was younger he had a huge crush on you, so much so that he fought with his brother for a week because of you. + He said that you loved him more since Alex was old and stupid.
° Alex doesn't stop bothering him with that.
° Both of you advise him on how to not embarrass himself in front of Jean
° His smile melts you and he usually uses that to his advantage.
° Have PTSD due to war, so he tends to wake up from nightmare very often
° He prefers you to be away from him when he uses his powers.
° Very protective of you
° Hates the sound of fireworks exploding.
° He usually falls asleep when you play with his hair.   
° He likes to hug you from behind and kiss you on the neck.
° Sean is already sick of hearing about the cheesy things about your relationship.
"Dude, I get it, your relationship is great, I'm happy for you, but you have to calm down."
"Oh... sorry Sean, but you really should have seen (y/ n) 's face when ..."
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gangrenados · 4 years
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Warren thick thighs Worthington + the tea thing ❤️
I like that nickname, hope u like it 💖
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lemon tea; what are mornings like with them?
Warren dosen't like to wake up, he dosen't even know why, but the coziness of the early morning just makes him want to keep sleeping. So he will attract you more to him and use you as a pillow so you don't get up and leave him cold and alone.
peppermint tea; what do they get excited about?
When you trust him. Not everyone in the mansion is down to trust the big and muscular guy that looks like he can snap your neck without putting much effort, participated in mutant fights, plus helped an ancient God to take over the world...yeah he isn't that trusted.
Warren is all ears when you trust him something, it dosen't matter if it's a secret, some stupid rambling or if you're asking for advice. Warren is going to hear and provide you the best advice or opinion he could think off.
chamomile tea; what is their sleep schedule like? does it change around their s/o?
It varies between going to bed around 9pm and just staying awake until his body can't take it anymore. If you happen to sleep togheter, Warren would try to adjust himself to your sleep schedule so he can lay down with you.
earl grey tea; how did they court their s/o?
Warren tried to seduce you the same he did back in Germany when he was short on money, in those days it worked very well, but you didn't fall for that.
So after a while, Warren realized that just flirting and being extra sexy wouldn't really work, so he tried to be more open and spent more time with you and the others. Maybe in that way you would see him less like an angry fuckboy
milk tea; what are their kisses like?
His kisses tend to be rough and passionate. Warren likes to put his hands in your cheeks so you can stay in place.
coffee; do they get jealous easily? how do they show it?
Warren is not the jealousy type. This dude trust you with his whole heart and he likes to think you wouldn't do it, so he dosen't think much about it.
Warren will only act if the other person is still hitting on you. He will walk up to them and warn them to stop trying to get on your pants, his words would be harsh and full with slurs. He isn't afraid to throw hands if the other person doesn't back off.
osehip tea; how romantic are they? how do they show affection?
Warren is romantic, he will write poetry about you, make you playlist and even give you flowers from the main garden! But he's shy with that because he thinks that doing that kind of things isn't manly, but he still does it and he handle you those things he's as red as a tomato.
black tea; what do they look for in a person?
someone who is not prejudiced and who can see beyond physical appearance. Warren is a big guy with scars and big metal wings, people tend to think more when he walks next to them.
In addition, Warren would like someone who is inclined towards art, be it writing, painting, a theater kid, dancer or someone that knows how to play an instrument ; He likes to write and knows how to play the piano so it would be great.
pomegranate tea; at what point did they know they loved their s/o?
He knew it when you stayed with him at his lowest point. Warren was having a mental breakdown about all the horrible things he did in the past while he was tugging at his metal wings, pleading for his feathered ones come back.
You have never seen Warren cry before, it was shocking to him crying and unable to speak due to his sobs; you wanted to keep him company, maybe you wouldn't be able to change how things are, but you didn't want him to feel lonely in rough times.
matcha tea; how and when do they propose to their s/o?
He just blurted it out after a mission. You both were dirty and tired, but nevertheless happy to have made it alive; Warren took his happiness and just asked you to marry him during the team celebration.
chai tea; how do they spice up their relationship?
Warren dosen't have an innocent mindset, the guy can be a horny bastard sooo he have some crazy ideas. Maybe do some roleplay, or let you being to dominant one...would you mind if you fuck while Warren is flying?
hibiscus tea; what’s their favourite place to take their s/o?
He likes to hang out in rooftops, specially if they're from a high building. Warren likes the view of the city and the weird calm that being above everyone gives you, that's like his safe place. He likes to share that secret with you because it would make it more especial.
green tea; how do they comfort their s/o? 
Warren wouldn't stray from your side and he wouldn't say much, he would just hug you, caress your hair. He doesn't want you to be alone, yeah, he is pretty bad with words, but he will make an effort to console you...
russian caravan tea; how experienced are they with relationships?
He doesn't have a fucking clue of what he's doing. Warren is used to meaningless hook ups, so the emotional part of a relationship is exhausting for him. But he will try to put an effort, he is used to be dick, but he dosen't want his partner to see him as one...
english breakfast tea; would they want a family?
He have daydreamed of having one; maybe two kids and a nice house with a beautiful garden and a dog, but he isn't sure if he could afford that or if he could be a good dad. He's afraid of messing up and fuck up the future of his kids, he dosen't want them to end up like him...
rooibos tea; what’s their favourite thing to do with their s/o?
Warren loves to fly with you. That's an activity he enjoys doing it on his own so having you around it's a good addition. Of course he wouldn't let you fall down if you couldn't fly, Warren doesn't want you to die, so he will protect you to not slip from his grip.
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gangrenados · 4 years
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What about that after care with Peter maximoff I mean, that boy just have so much to give and I'm 100% sure he would die of how much loved he would feel. 🥺
You got me in the instant you mentioned Peter and he's going to be ultra happy of receiving some love
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I know this is Kit, but Evan looks so fucking cute there that I couldn't help myself
"What's up speedy?, you got tired?" Peter chuckled at you, those beautiful dimples showing making you heart melt.
He looked so pretty with sweat covering him and his disheveled gray hair falling in his eyes. Peter Maximoff is a pretty boy and it was a bless having him in your room.
He got up from the bed, the sheets falling from his bare chest to his waist. "Not really" he said with a sly smirk, sneaking his arms to surround you.
You couldn't help, but laugh." Oh my God, Peter, this is like the four round!" You smacked his hand playfully, he just nuzzled his face in the crook on your neck.
"I know, but this is too good to let it go." He muttered as he started giving you kisses." Your as good as a twinkie, babe, I can't have enough of you..."
"Okay, I need you to stop there baby boy..." Peter pouted, his hands roaming your body as an attempt to get you back on the mood.
You took on of his hands and give it a kiss, the puppy dog eyes of Peter only got you to smile." I now your fast, but I want you to rest..."
"You said yourself that it was fast, so at least we can have a quickie?"
"Later, Pete..." you shushed him by kissing him softly on his plump lips. He grabbed you by the back of your neck when you tried to pull away, deepening the kiss and in the process making you moan.
It seemed like Peter would win this time...
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gangrenados · 4 years
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I’m a slut for music (and to try to relate some songs so some characters 😂) So,, The other day I read something about Warren relating his emotions with music (u know he made playlist for each of his moods?) and idk can u write something about that hcs? Even actually put some songs or something idk,, hope this make sense to you hon. Love your writing 💖
Omg I do that too and thank you so much!! 💖
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•Since Warren was a kid his love for music saved him too many times. He would play his favorites songs on the piano after his father scold him for doing a minority or after seeing the face of disgust from other people when his wings started to show.
•He used to spend hours there, letting the sad tunes mix with his sadness, hoping it would ease the pain.
•In his fight years Warren whistled every single time before a fight, he said it was a ritual to good luck. Eye of the Tiger is his favorite one by far.
•By the end of the day he would blast some hard rock/ metal in the almost broken etereo he owned while taking care of any wound he may have, that way he could scream in pain and the others would think he's just singing along.
•When Warren is sad he prefers to listened to slow songs, the type that just crunch you heart and make you feel wasted.
• He adores to cry with them, especially if they're from the 60's, because it reminds him when his mom used to hum time as she took him to sleep.
•It has become an habit of him to play this songs late at night when everyone in the mansion is asleep. He just lay in his bed and cry his heart out as tender memories from the past run around in his mind.
•La Vie en Rose always make him cry like a baby, because that was his mother favorite song
•I need to get this out of my chest: Warren loves ABBA, he knows every single lyric and likes to listen to them when he is in a good mood. Dancing Queen always cherish him up.
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gangrenados · 4 years
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Death on the beach
Warning: aNgsT and blood mention and of course death.
set in first class
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The trickle of blood coming out of Erik’s lip tasted like metal, it was ironic considering that that had been the cause of your death.
The sea breeze gently rocked your hair, made you look beautiful and in Erik’s eyes it was like a cruel mockery of the universe, as if he had waited until the last moment to face his cruel truth: everything he would love would end up losing him.
A groan escaped your lips, this made Erik’s heart beat in pain. I was desperate and would do anything to take away the pain and get you out of the fight alive.
Everyone around Erik didn’t care anymore, it was just you and the one lying in the sand above a small lake of your blood that emanated from a gunshot wound.
Erik tried to put pressure on the wound on your side to see if it could stop the bleeding, more groans, stopped immediately.
Weakly removed your hand, threw your head back and took a breath of air. It was difficult and it hurt like a thousand demons, the air barely managed to fill your lungs.
“Stop…” you begged, blood came out of your mouth. You tried to hold back the tears, the pain was intense, it came and went with a more painful pulse.
As Erik pushed his hand away, he watched in horror as it was stained with blood. His mind clouded, he was collapsing faster and faster.
Erik did not know what to do or say, comfort was never his forte, even when he was a child before the whole disaster happened.
“Everything will be fine …” he said as a comfort, more for him than for you.
In the distance I could hear the sound of the waves and the wind, of the words that the other X-Men said, the cries of Charles and how Moira tried to fix the situation. That didn’t matter anymore.
“Try to hold on a little, just a little more …” the despair was remarkable in his voice, I tear away sharply with the back of his hand. I wouldn’t let you see him cry. “We can … we can solve this, honey just hold on …”
With effort you put a hand on his cheek calling his attention, Erik fell silent in an instant. His breathing was agitated and his arms were trembling.
Not feeling your faint breath a chill ran down his spine. Your hand that was once placed on his cheek slowly slipped away leaving a trail of blood in its wake.
Erik’s silent crying turned to pleading. “No, no, no …” he whispered in a broken voice. “Please don’t go, don’t go.” His arms pulled you to his chest and he leaned his head against yours. .
“Don’t do it, please …” He kept crying. His world collapsed when he saw you without life. Erik hugged you outside and hid his head in your neck.
“We have to go …” Raven whispered to Erik, he didn’t look at her.
Raven felt sorry for your loss, both had been good companions before all this disaster happened. It was horrible for her to see you dead, she looked so fragile, so weak it was a strange sensation, you weren’t like that.
She put a hand on his shoulder and removed it from your lifeless body, asking him to calm down, there was no time for this, if they did not leave now, most likely they would not have a chance to do so.
When Erik got up I take care of you, he wouldn’t leave you there alone. A lump in his throat formed when he looked down, you seemed asleep, Erik wished with all his might that it should be so.
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11 for the fluff prompts with Jubelee 💖💖
11. "I'm speechless you're so beautiful"
first time writing for her!! hope this is good  💖
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The colored lights danced softly against band posters atached to the briight yellow wall. Jubilee always had a taste for bright things, too 80's for you, but she managed to mixed it well wth a "soft punk" look as she called it proudly. Anytime she speaked about that Warren would scold her, telling her with an annoyed gaze that she was the most "pop" girl he ha seen in his whole life.
Speaking of your friends...you sighed once you noticed how late you were for the bonfire taht celebrated Scott's and Jean's anniverary, somethig that they have been talking for hours to no end.
"Come on, Jubs!" you banged on the bathroom door." We're fucking late, Jean is going to get mad!"
You could hear Jubilee groaning at your complains, a little "One minute!" was shouted, opaqued by the sound of plastic choking against each other. Maybe she had dropped her make up.
"Let's go, I bet whatever your wearing looks good!" you tried to convince her once again and as the last time you get no answer. Groaning, you picked at the door knob, ready to drag her to the party even if she screamed.
Gladly before you could do it, Jubilee got out. She was smiling proundly, sppining aroud to show you her outfit."How do I look?" Jubilee said cockily, but deep down she was truly hoping you would say something good.
Usually, Jubilee appeared to be confdent about herself, a bubbly girl with the enough kindness to get along with almost everyone. However, that facade seemed to crumb when she was around you.
She wanted to impress you, it has been this way way before you two started to date; your opinion was important to her, even in vain things like this. Maybe it was because you were just starting a relationship, but right now she just wanted to hear how good she looked in that pink shirt and shorts.
"I'm speechless!" you gasped,, eyes widening at how pretty Jubilee looked." You're so beautiful!"
Even if she tried to keep her cool, Jubilee couldn't help but smile shyly at your compliment."Thanks, babe!" she said happily as she took your head with her hands and pecked your lips." Well, let's go!"
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