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logan relationship alphabet
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warnings: not edited, canon typical violence, cursing, mentions of nsfw subjects, mentions of breeding, mentions of scent kink, if there’s more feel free to let me know
due to 18+ themes minors please do not interact
a/n: ty to @humanalien01 for dealing with my rambles about him and helping me make decisions
A = Arguments(How often do you two argue? Who apologizes first? How do they make up? etc)
not very often do the two of you fight, but when you do, it’s definitely bad. He can be very stubborn and headstrong and a royal pain in the ass.
he apologizes first usually he can’t handle knowing you’re mad at him
he’d probably bring you a gift, something you love but not very expensive to make it up to you
B = Bedtime Routine(Do they prefer to be the big spoon or little spoon? Favourite sleeping position? etc)
he feels like he’s either a big spoon or you’re laying on top of him (pretty boy has anxiety so you’re like a weighted blanket for him), but definitely skin on skin contact in some way
C = Cook(Do they cook? Can they cook? What type of food do they like to cook for their partner?)
he’s not a great cook but he’s not the worst, don’t expect really fancy dishes, but he will make you breakfast often, typically eggs and bacon or sausage
D = DIY(Do they like to make gifts for their partner? Are they good at general DIY around the house? Do they enjoy doing it? )
he absolutely does, definitely the type to carve you little wooden figures & nicknacks. he’ll ask kitty or rouge for help if he thinks it needs painting but he tries his best to do it all by himself. he’s big on “it’s the thought that counts”
E = Effort(How much effort do they put into their relationship?)
he puts as much effort as he can muster, he’s so thankful for you and doesn’t want to do anything to make you hate him
F = First Date(Where do you go on your first date? How does it go etc?)
i see him as being someone who wants to spend the first date getting to know you, he probably also asks one of the female xmen (most likely rouge) on ideas especially more modern ideas, most likely sets up a picnic & sets up pillows and blankets in the back of his pick-up
G = Gifts(What kind of gifts do they gift their partner? What kind of gifts do they receive? etc)
probably gifts you simple but meaningful things, eventually he gifts you his dog tags
he’d love anything and everything you’d gift him, he’s so in love with you, you could gift him a rock that you thought was pretty and he be grateful
H = Honeymoon(Where do they go on Honeymoon? Details on the honeymoon etc.)
if you don’t have a dream do it, he’d most likely suggest a cabin in the canadian mountains with no-one around to bother the two of you, he just wants to spend time with you and bask in your presence
I = Intimacy(What do like they like? Where do they like to be intimate? Are they experienced etc?)
he’s over 200 years old, he definitely has experience. but intimacy is still hard for him, it takes time but he loves the slow and quiet moments with you, where it’s just the two of you cuddled up
J = Jealously(How jealous are they? How often do they get jealous? How they react? etc)
usually no, but sometimes he will, but it will take a lot to get him there but once he does he’ll pull you close and stare the other person down until they leave. it’s worse if they were making you uncomfortable, then he’d throw hands
K = Kink(Do they have any particular kinks?)
he definitely has a breeding kink, but he’s scared to actually get you pregnant because he doesn’t believe he’d be a good father
it’s canon and widely known that he has a strong sense of smell, there for he probably has at least a small scent kink, he loves the way you smell and especially when you smell like him so he makes a point for you to always smell like him
L = Long Distance(How do they cope with Long Distance? How they prefer to keep in contact? etc)
he’d hate it but if it was necessary he’d suffer through it. he’d be sure to text, call, and face-time as often as possible and ask about your day, he’d want to hear every detail
M = Marriage(Do they want to get married? Their wedding etc.)
he didn’t want to get married for a long time, until he met you and then shortly there after he changed his mind, and couldn’t wait to marry you
his wedding would be at the manor, charles would be officiant, if you’re alright with it i can see him asking other x-men to be in the wedding as well. like hank as his best man, rouge as the flower girl, & kurt as ring barer. he’d probably also want to invite his students, after-all the x-men and the rest of those at the institute are his family
N = Night’s Out(Where do they take their partner on nights out? How often do nights out happen?)
probably takes you to bars or restaurants, and occasionally accompanied by a movie
as often as he can swing, he believes you should treat your partner to dates as often as possible, because you shouldn’t stop wooing them just because you are in a relationship
O = Often(How often do you see each other? How many times a week? etc)
he makes a point to see you as often as he can, multiple times a week, if you’re an x men or teach at the school he’d ask for you both to share a room (if you were okay with it as well obviously)
if you weren’t an x-men or teacher, he would probably leave and see you after classes unless he had a mission, then he’d give you a call and tell you how much he loved you, just in case he couldn’t come back to you
P = Public Displays of Affection(Do they like PDA? Do they have boundaries etc.)
he’s okay with pda but he’s not one that he’ll full on make out with you in public, he’ll hold your hand, have his arm around your shoulders or waist, and give you kisses, but that’s about the extent of the pda.
Q = Quiet(Why do they get quiet? How does their partner solve it?)
he gets quiet when he gets in his head, which is usually after nightmares, or someone made a comment about how he’s undeserving of you.
some simple reassurance & snuggles solves this, tell him how much you love him, and how safe you feel around him.
R = Reunion(How they like to reunite with their partner?)
he’ll hold you tight and press a kiss to the crown of your head when he first sees you, he’ll then shove his face in your neck and inhale deeply. as i said before he loves your scent and while he was away he found himself missing it
S = Surprise(Do they like surprises? What kind of surprises do they like to get etc?)
he hates surprises..usually, he hates the waiting, now that being said he’s okay if they’re from you, because he trusts you with his entire mind, body and soul
if you text him or tell him you have a surprise for him, it’s an almost guarantee that he’ll make a dirty joke about it, he’d probably ask what color the lingerie set was that you’re gonna wear (good luck walking tomorrow if that actually was the surprise)
T = Texts(How often do they text? How do they react when they receive texts from their partner?)
he is absolutely god awful at texting. except with you. he’ll leave almost everyone on ‘read’ or ‘delivered’ never you though, he always responds as fast as he can. so when you hear everyone complain about him never answering you can’t help but giggle because you don’t have to deal with that
U = Unity(How well do they work with their partner? Do they make a good team?)
i feel like you’d work well, he’d be sure to always check in and protect you
V = Vacation(Favourite vacation spot to take their partner?)
again, canadian mountains, this man’s ideal vacation is just the two of you, away from everyone and everything unbothered
W = When(At what point do they move into together? What kind of place? etc)
if you’re a teacher at the institute or x-men & live in the mansion, i can see it being a few months in maybe like 6
if you aren’t either of those, it maybe closer to a year, it’ll probably start out with an apartment but eventually he wants to get a cabin for the two of you (and any kids you may have)
X = X-ray(What is their favourite body part on their partner?)
i definitely think he’s an ass/thighs man, but also a tummy kinda guy, he loves being able to grab you
Y = you(A random headcanon about your relationship.)
he’s so gentle with you for someone labeled as an “animal” and a “killing machine”
Z =Zoom(Zoom into the future, what does your future look like?)
the two of you, in a cabin somewhere in the woods (most likely canadian mountains), unbothered, he’s mostly retired from x-men duties (he’d still go on missions if they needed him contrary to what he says), occasionally someone from the team will visit, maybe some animals and a garden (he wants to go into town as little as possible).
maybe even a few kids if that’s what you wanted, as many as you wanted, and if they eventually showed signs of developing mutations he’ll be sure to assure them that there’s nothing wrong with them no matter what anyone may say. hell teach them to control their power, and if it’s too much for just him he’ll ask xavier for help. he’d also be sure too teach them that they should use their gifts to help people & never cause unnecessary harm
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honey-on-mars · 11 months
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Jellybean? really? come on.
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Logan Howlett x Fem! Reader
genre: fluff
Summary: pregnant reader doesn’t know how to tell Logan that she’s Pregnant, but the beans spill at Erik and Raven’s wedding.
I’ve been off all day, I can’t seem to find a time or a way to tell Logan the news, and it’s killing me but I’m nervous he’ll react badly. Logan and I are currently at Erik and Raven’s wedding, which they decided to at the school that my brother, Charles, opened to help mutants learn to control their powers and live in a society with humans. We’re currently eating the we got from the buffet and it’s delicious. I slide my hands down my dress brushing off any crumbs of food. As I stood up, I decided to slip out onto the deck to get some fresh air, once my foot touched the ground outside, and the cool air hit my skin, I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. My hair immediately blew into my face, causing me to swipe my hair to the side. It’s not until a few moments later that I notice Logan standing by the door watching me. His deep voice calms me as he moves his hands to rest around my waist, hugging me from behind, "Hey bub, is everything alright? You’ve barely spoken a word all night? Normally you love talking and seeing everyone" the hot air from his mouth brushing against my neck. I relax my body against his my head nuzzling into his shoulder, I give him a simple response, "Yeah everything's fine, just been tired lately, came out for some air".
I feel him raise his brows into my neck, even though I wasn’t looking at him I could clearly the look on his face in my head. He knew I was lying to him, that there was something wrong. I sighed and just stared at the ground for a moment before he said, "Y/n, I'm not a telepath like your brother. I’m not able to read your mind when you’re upset and I can’t tell what you’re thinking right now, so please just tell me what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours. please. just so I can help ease your worries" Others might not have been able to tell if they heard him but I knew he was sincerely begging me to tell him. I sigh before turning my body to face him, his arms still wrapped around me. He lifted his head from my shoulder and leaned into my forehead instead, "Logan…I love you, so much. which is why I need for you to listen carefully and not freak out with what I’m about to tell you." I sigh, taking a deep breath, my eyes shut, and my head tilts downward slightly. Logan grabs my chin with his thumb and index finger lifting my head to face him again.“Love, please tell me… you’re making me nervous” I open my eyes again staring into his that are filled with love and worry for me, and that’s when I know I was worried for nothing. “Logan, my love…I’m pregnant.” his eyes widened, and for a split second, worry and fear overcame me again. But soon I’m being lifted into the air, with Logan peppering kisses onto my face repeatedly telling me I love you, and for just a split second I’m fairly certain he’s forgotten how to breathe. Then he finally sets me down and asks “I’m gonna be a father...like for real? seriously? This isn’t some cruel joke?”He takes my hands in his own and I rub my thumb against the back of his hand reassuring him. "It's not a joke. You know I'd never mess with you like that." Then suddenly I’m up in the air all over again, except this time he’s spinning me in circles laughing, my hands cup his face and I’m leaning my forehead into his. As he gently sets me back down I kiss his lips softly and say “I love you too, and I’m sure our little jellybean will love you just as much” Then his eyebrow arches in that way same way it always does, “Jeallybean? really? come on.” I look back at him, “Are you gonna be carrying a baby for nine months or am I? Answer carefully Mr. Howlett” he easily relents “you. you are. you’re going to be carrying my baby in that wonderful body of yours, Mrs. Howlett” I smiled, leaning up on my toes, and wrapping my arms around his neck. "We're gonna have a baby," I say, the giddy in my voice clearly evident. He rests his forehead against mine grinning down at me,”yes, yes we are, my love.” and I know all my fear and worry was for naught.
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lyomeii · 1 year
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i’m here to help
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->warnings: none(?), this can be read either as platonic or romantic, male reader but with pronouns as you.
-> request by anon! Rogue, Scott Summers, Jean Grey, Kurt Wagner with a reader who can't control his powers
-> a/n: first writing of the mutants! I am excited with this one, so let’s go~ and short because I have to take my other wisdom teeth today.
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ANNA “ ROUGUE” MARIE
-> she saw herself on you. scared, full of anxiety and doubts about the powers you carry. she decides to help you in control it or at least help you to not hurt more people you care about.
-> if you power is a physical one like hers, rougue gives you clothing to hide your skin to give the confidence to be closer to the others without hurting them. but if your power aren’t physical ones, she will training to control it with the help of others.
-> either ways, she is there for whatever occasion or any problem happen. rougue wants to make sure you feel comfortable around and look up to her all the time.
SCOTT “ CYCLOPS” SUMMERS
-> he saw many cases like yours, however, you are way stronger than mutants he met in the past. too impulse, too powerful and too scared about yourself. Scott immediately decided to help you.
-> he takes you under his wing and train you to become the best version of yourself, that process takes a slowly, but effective results on you and scott is proud of it. seeing someone like you growing up to become brave and confident is a rewarding experience for both of you.
JEAN “ MARVEL GIRL” GREY
-> her powers are powerful and dangerous, just like you, yet there is difference between you and her. Jean knows how to control it and you don’t.
-> jean become someone who you can trust to help you. her calm voice, her patience and understanding make her the perfect teacher for you to learn how to properly use your gift, surprisingly or not, didn’t took much time to you learn it.
-> many were impressed by your development and jean is the one who complimented you the most. her smile and attitude help you since the beginning, yet there is a long way to make you use your full capacity.
KURT “ NIGHTCRAWLER” WAGNER
-> he might be considered someone important and talented to the mutants, yet kurt fears that he isn’t the best to help in this situation.
-> even after years of being part of the xmen, Kurt see himself as an immature person and isn’t take to serious most of the time. but knowing you asked for his help, he feels responsible to guide you and your powers.
-> the process takes longer than the others, making him feel useless at the beginning and often questioned you if you would like to ask for someone’s else help. however, you stood at his side and it’s seem that you won’t give up of him as your mentor.
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mysadcorner · 9 months
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FatherFigure!Logan (James) Howlett x Reader Headcanons
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• Logan honestly wouldn’t know what to do when he first meets you as he hasn’t been trusted to care or interact with many kids for an extended period of time. However, he will try his best and cause a lot of chaos at the same time, which overall makes him an incredibly fun person to be around.
• If you’re very young then he’ll try his best to keep a constant eye on you, but he does often get distracted. He needs to figure out how to behave around you or what basic needs he may provide for you, which may be difficult at first, but he gets the hang of this pretty quickly.
• If you’re a teenager then it would be much easier for him to get used to you being around. He does try to keep an eye on you when in dangerous situations, but overall you’ll have a lot of freedom. His strict side will only come out if you wander off or get yourself into danger which would have been easily foreseeable.
• He’ll worry about you if you have any abilities or powers that haven’t been taught pr figured out by you properly yet. He doesn’t want you to get in trouble, hurt yourself or become a target in any way. If he can’t help you figure things out himself then he has more than enough connections to find someone who can help you.
• You’ll end up meeting the people he’s well acquainted with early on if you’re not on the run from anything. They’ll all treat you very well and look after you, especially because of how they know Logan would react if they ever did anything rude towards you.
• When he tries to keep you away from any danger he would gladly take any blows or injuries with the intent of keeping you safe and unhurt when something happens towards the two of you. Although, after the event has happened, he may be a bit apologetic about how much anger he let come out for the cause of defending you.
• Logan will always have a bit of chaotic behaviour, even when he is looking after you. He can’t help it, and it’s a natural part of himself, so if you ever see him doing something completely random or out of context (or the times he’s inappropriate for the current situation) you’ll just have to learn not to question it.
• After being around him, and growing up with him beside you so often, you’ll eventually develop his form or sarcasm and humour. This may seem funny for the both of you, but others definitely notice that this causes you both to fuel each other into becoming a menace to all those around at the time.
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Flufftober 2023
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Day 26: "Where is it hurting?" [Reader x Wolverine (Logan Howlett)] {X-Men}
Why Logan had let you try to cut wood was beyond him. You had very little experience and his job was literally lumberjack. But, if he was honest with himself, there were other things he had to do to get the campsite set up. So watching you struggle with an axe for a couple minutes was hardly the worst thing.
"Here, here." He reached for your arm, "Lemme take care of this while you get the fire started."
"But you've already done more than half of the heavy lifting." You pouted, "It doesn't seem fair."
"Life ain't fair babe." Logan smirked, "But this is quite literally what I do for a living so it's more than fair."
You begrudgingly handed over the axe and moved to start the fire. Logan had long since made the pit, you just needed to get it started.
Since Logan was still splitting logs by the time you had the fire going, you thought it best to try setting up the tent. The last thing either of you thought to do since both of you were a little preoccupied with other details before the sun could even think of setting.
Unfortunately, the tent poles were just waiting to enact their diabolical plan. One jut straight out, skimming your neck and nearly catching your ear in the process. Clapping your hand over the spot, you heard Logan drop the axe without hesitation.
"What happened?" He shoved the tent poles away from you, "Where is it hurting?"
"It just popped out, scratched my neck, and nicked my ear." You slowly moved your hand, "It stings more than anything, but I doubt its bleeding."
The intense way he was staring at you made you weak in the knee. Most found it intimidating, but you felt like swooning. Yet, you jumped and shuddered when Logan touched the bright red marks on your skin. It still hurt a little.
"Well, that'll be a little tender for a bit." He mumbled, "But you're right, and should be just fine."
Instinct had you try to push Logan back, but he wasn't one to be so easily moved. Especially not as he kissed your cheek, reflexes had you thinking he'd try to kiss the injury.
"If it isn't one thing it's another with you huh?" He teased, "Can't even put up the tent without me."
"Oh hush!" You smacked his chest playfully, "It wasn't my fault that the tent was out for blood."
Logan couldn't help but laugh while you pouted a little. You knew he would tease you about this all night, and possibly into the morning unless something else happened.
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VALENTINES DAY WITH ERIK AND CHARLES <3
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• Valentines day with the boys is quite, for lack of better words, a mess
• Erik believes himself above the holiday and its practices while Charles relishes it, more often than not laughing lightly while telling Erik to lighten up
• The first thing either of you wake up to in your shared bed is Charles burying a smile in the crook of—namely your—neck, whispering a light good morning that tickled your skin
• Charles see's today as a day where he can get away with spoiling you and Erik with his love. Something he doesn't even attempt to hide on the regular anyways, if only for the sake of any students that may be passing by
• The telepath takes over what is normally Erik's roll of cooking breakfast (often aided by the latters ability to control metal while whirling pots and pans around to cook) and opts for some simple pancakes. Which of course he has to keep out of sight of the other students and Pietro, fearing they may be gone before either three of you had the chance to taste them
• "Eat up darling."
• "Charles, you are aware that these pancakes appear to be burnt around the edges?"
• "Yes. I'm just as aware of that as the glass of whiskey in your hand at nearly nine in the morning as well. So I suggest you eat tbe food before I have (Y/n) take it from you."
• Later on throughout the day, much later than breakfast for sure, if there's time between classes and breaking up couples that seemed to be attempting to suck each other faces off in the hallways, Charles will take you for a walk to his favorite tree. Simply sitting under the shade and talking about anything that comes to mind
• "While this has been rather fun, I'm a bit curious how we got from the topic of what you're having for lunch to the amount of cyanide in an apple seed (Y/n)."
• "Erik taught me a couple fun facts the other day!"
• "Oh course he did."
• It doesn't happen until the very end of the day when the sun has gone down and dorm lights are being turned off when Erik finally decides to play nice
• He ends up gifting both you and Charles with a promise ring he made himself via his powers, a matching one already resting along a finger of his own
• The day was perfect overall, and ended up with you all sleeping peacefully next to each other like always
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heyhey id love a charles xavier x reader with prompts “is that your seventh cup of coffee?” and “when is the last time you slept?” in which charles overworks himself again? soo if u have time and obviously want to write it id be v happy! :) tysm!
HELLO LOVELY here you go <3333 (Yeo anon don’t forget to drink water)
Just an hour
Charles Xavier x fem!reader
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Word count: 1.2k+
Warnings: None just fluff
An: this was supposed to be a short Drabble 💀
The corridors of x-mansion had fallen silent for quite some time, pin drop silence given everyone had gone to bed but Charles was still up burning the midnight oil as if time wasn’t going by at the slightest. Y/n tried to sneak up on him but he heard her, even her gentle footsteps on the hardwood floor.
She wrapped her arms around his torso as he softened under her warmth “Hello darling” Charles hummed kissing the knuckles of her palms that hugged him.
“Don’t ‘hello darling’ me why are you still up?” She questioned standing beside him.
Charles let out a sigh knowing she wouldn’t let it go. “Just some work, I’ll be with you soon enough.” Though disappointed with sudden lack of closeness he again pulled her closer to him by wrapping his arm around her waist and kissed the top of her head.
It always so happened that Charles would be clingy when exhausted, he was a touchy expressive lover nonetheless but even more when he’s tried “It’s 3 am already you can finish this tomorrow.”
“I’m aware but I have to finish this thesis for today fingers crossed they actually consider it for once.” He scoffed as y/n felt bad about it, a lot of times it would happen that whenever he would spend days writing a thesis putting so much effort later the research team would disregard it because ‘mutation’ was a controversial subject. It was sad to watch him come back so dejected afterwards.
“I will help you with this tomorrow just come to bed right now it’s so late as it is and—“ Charles just nodded mindlessly sipping from his cup, caffeine of course. Y/n didn’t have to be a mind reader to know that, the whole room smelled of coffee. There were empty cups lying all around and he hadn’t slept a minute since the day before obviously that’s what’s kept him going. “Uh-is that your seventh cup of coffee?”
Charles was still just slightly nodding he expected her to go on with how he should go to bed but as stubborn as he was he liked to continue to finish his thesis. Y/n waited for him to respond as he came back to his sense, “Huh-“ he recollected what she asked him “Oh the coffee yes-um probably?” He looked around the room with all the empty that were more than seven.
Y/n took the current coffee cup he had in his hands away from him and placed it far on the table “You need to take a break this is not-“
“Love it’s quite alright it’s just one day I can finish this for now.” He argued but y/n wasn’t having any of it.
“This isn’t healthy at all you’re clearly overworking yourself!” Gently she took his hands in hers “Why don’t you take a break a small break-I’m not asking you to sleep and finish this in the morning just a break? Go to sleep for an hour at least?”
“I know you’re trying to trick me into sleeping and I appreciate you doing that but I can’t show up with incomplete thesis—“
“I’m not tricking you! I’ll set a timer and wake you up in an hour myself I promise!” She exclaimed as he sighed turning back to the scattered papers on the desk. “Just an hour! Please! It isn’t even much time and you would work better with a rested mine and—“
“Alright fine!” He interrupted her midway knowing y/n wouldn’t stop until he finally gave in. “But do wake me up” he reminded her as she nodded happily.
The next morning Charles woke up by the sun rays beaming through the blinds with y/n close to him it felt like the most perfect place to be if only just for a moment. Soon he realised he woke up by the sun rays. The sun was already up, y/n didn’t wake him up from his sleep like she promised she would. He got tricked into this even after confirmed with her that she set the alarms. As much as he wanted to wake up y/n and tell her how cross he was with her right now she looked heavenly while asleep. He hated to ruin that peace and comfort on her face so he decided to postpone that for when she actually wakes up.
Getting out of bed he arranges the blanket over y/n again and goes back to his office. He was surprised how is desk wasn’t the same way he left it the other night, the table was arranged neatly, the coffee cups were gone moreover it didn’t look like there had happened a war in there. Y/n probably did that whilst they were talking he must’ve been too tried to notice it the other night.
On the centre of his desk he finds a well printed copy with the title of the thesis he had to present. Strange.
Charles opened it to find most of the first pages to be the ones he had written but he distinctly remembered he hadn’t yet completed it. The copy in his hands was a finished one. He skimmed through his parts and read the completed ones to him it seemed so well postured, even with a proper conclusion in the same pretext.
Joyed with the fact that he wouldn’t have to work on it for hours anymore it hit him. Y/n. Who else would’ve completed it for him? That’s why being a light sleeper y/n didn’t realise him slipping out of the bed this morning. Though hypocritical on her part, she forced him to retire to bed and probably stayed up the entire night to finish his work he thought.
Charles rushed back to their shared room and climbed back in the bed, showering her with kisses. “Good morning my love” He greeted as she fluttered her eyes.
Still tried she didn’t yet open her eyes completely and just nodded.
“Turns out my thesis is all completed.” He told her as she smiled a bit still half asleep. “That’s amazing!” Y/n said calmly suppressing a yawn.
“Do you by any chance know how that happened? Because from what I remember I hadn’t finished it.” Charles asked rhetorically snuggling her closer to him.
“Hmm? That’s weird maybe you woke up in your sleep?” Y/n joked burying her head in the crook of his neck.
“I know you’re the one who stayed up to finish it.” Charles told her as she sighed flashing a small smile. “You shouldn’t have y/n now you’re going to be all tried-“
Y/n leaned in interrupting his lecture with a short kiss just then he pulled her closer again brushing his lips against hers, “You can still make your changes though consider mine as a rough draft”
“You have no idea how perfect it is I truly appreciate it-though its unwise you stayed up the entire night finishing it for me!”
“That’s rich coming from you” she raised a brow as Charles chuckled slightly. “Also shut the blinds I’m going back to sleep.”
All feedbacks likes and reblogs are MUCH appreciated
Have a good day <33
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the-ravenist · 1 year
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Archangel x Reader Teaser
So when a hum, closely resembling the coo of a bird comes from behind you, followed by a small cough. The tapping of his fingers against his phone continues.
"...did you just coo?"
"..no."
"Yes"
"No"
"Yes, yes you did," you remark as you tickle the feathers in front of your face.
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Here's a teaser my lil' ravens, finals are almost over and I'm close to winter break so I'll try to get some fics out when that happens.
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dilf-whore · 2 years
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Could I have a Peter Maximoff reader fic, where there’s a Halloween party, and the reader has been trying to scope out what Peter will be wearing so she can “accidentally” turn up in a matching costume. Unfortunately Peter has also been trying to scope out what she’ll be coming as so he can “accidentally” turn up in a matching costume. Jean and Scott are wondering how far they can go with this.
the costume dilemma
pairing: peter maximoff x f!reader
A/N: now please bear with me because i feel this sucks but i really love your request it's adorable but i feel like i didn't do it justice but still but jahejs 😭
requested: yes
word count: 427
requests are OPEN
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“What do you think?” Jean asks, bringing the piece of clothing closer to you, it was her costume for the Halloween party next week and she’s planning to go as Candace from the cartoon show, Phineas and Ferb.
A soft smile forms on your lips, you could already picture how good she’ll look and what Scott’s reaction will be, “it’s really cute!” you reply. “What about you, Y/N? Do you have a costume yet?”
“Oh, about that, no, not yet actually”
Jean puts her costume back in her closet and places her hands on her hips, “the party’s next week! What are you waiting for? Christmas? Come on let’s go buy you one. Right. Now” she scolds, firmly holding your wrist as she pulls you out of her room. “W-wait, Peter doesn’t have a costume yet either. We should tag him along” you say, eyes looking for the speedster.
“He’s a grown man, he can go by himself whenever he wants”
“I-I know, but like-“
“Peter! I’m taking Y/N out to buy her costume. Come with us! And you too Scott” you get cut off by the redhead, spotting your boyfriend at the corner talking with Scott.
And just like that, Peter’s on your side in an instant, startling you. “Let’s go”
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Jean and Scott looks at you and Peter simultaneously with annoyed looks on their faces. They've been watching you both steal glances at each other, checking if one has chosen a costume.
"How long are they gonna keep this up?" Scott sighs, tapping on his thigh impatiently. You wanted to surprise Peter by matching your costume with his but he hasn't gotten anything yet - little did you know that he wants to do the same. Jean just rolls her eyes in response.
"I can't handle this anymore" Jean stands up and goes to an aisle nearby, Scott following behind. She looks through the hanged costume and after a short while, she finally finds matching costumes for couples, it was Daphne Blake and Fred Jones from Scooby-Doo.
She snatches them and rushes to where you both are, "here! Now you can both match and sorry it's not a surprise but you two are such idiots and your thoughts are so fucking loud! I don't even have to go in your minds! They're screaming at me!" she rants out, tossing the clothes to you two, both mouths slightly opened in shock.
Peter looks over you, "sorry?" you both apologize to Jean in unison, bodies awkwardly stiff at the sudden revelation.
"Morons" Jean corrects you.
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A Mutant Avenger
Chapter Summary: When Y/N was a kid, she was able to do things that none of her friends could do. She could move things with her mind. Her life from then on, is like every other backstory...Tragic. 
Part 1: Pilot
I was born into a very accepting family. My parents could tell I was different. I knew I was different from the earliest I could remember. I mean, sometimes my eyes would glow silver! That’s...not...normal. We found out I was a mutant when I was six. I could move things with my mind. Specifically, metal.
A man in a wheelchair, and a man with a really weird style of hair had come to the house and explained to us that I was a mutant. My parents accepted it, and we told them that we would be in contact if we ever needed to get my powers under control, or if something bad happened. Like if someone tried to kidnap me, or something bad happened to my parents. If that were to ever happen, I was to call the number hidden in my mom’s nightstand drawer, and tell them ‘Code Silver’, which was a reference to my glowing eyes.
Something did happen, but I never called them. My parents were in a car crash, coming home from the airport in December of 1991. The same crash that ‘killed’ Howard and Maria Stark. Except, my parents were actually killed by the crash, not by the Winter Soldier. I don’t really hold a grudge like Tony does, and I’ve come to peace with the fact that Bucky was involved. I don’t blame him... trapped in your own mind, with no way out...A feeling I know almost too well.
After the crash, the cops came to the house to tell me, and take me to my new guardian. I had to pack a bag quickly, and, being a six year old, I took mostly clothes and one stuffed animal. In my hurry, I remembered two people, and I swear I could hear a man’s voice in my mind. ‘The phone number, child, the nightstand, that’s where it is. Grab it, hurry!’ So, like any kid in my situation, I quickly went and grabbed the piece of cut up notebook paper from my mother’s nightstand, and pocketed it. 
My aunt took me in, but you could tell she didn't want kids. Like, ever. She didn't really know how to take care of a kid, and just let me do whatever I wanted. Which was not good for a six year old. I had been with her for about ten years when things started taking a turn for the worst.
She would come home drunk most nights. She was never physical, but the things she said were...not okay for her to say. She said that it was my fault my parents were in that crash, just because they wanted to surprise me for Christmas. That I wasn’t the only one who lost people that night, but she lost both a sister, and brother in-law.
That was when I had started acting out. I got suspended at my school for fighting. Let’s just say that my aunt wasn’t too happy with that. As in, she kicked me out of her house and told me not to come back. 
As I walked down the streets of New York, I remembered the day that the police had come to get me. And a flashback came to mind.
*Cue five year-old thoughts, and POV*
The man had really funny shaped hair. I just kinda want to touch it… No, that wouldn’t be very nice, though. You know, maybe I could just do that, even though he looks really scary.
‘I wouldn’t if I was you, he really does not like that.’ 
Okay...what was that? That was nOt my voice. What is happening?
‘I’m like you, Y/N, without moving things around’
Okay, now I know that wasn’t my voice, so who is it?
“My name is Charles Xavier, I’m from Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters, and we would like to talk to your daughter about her certain abilities. You don’t have to fret, we’re like her.” My parents looked at each other. 
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“Charles…”I said out loud, not thinking that I would actually make contact with anyone, not trusting my own six year old mind from that long ago. 
‘Y/N, it’s been a long time…come to Westchester, that’s where the people like you are. And remember the name Charles Xavier’
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bertoyana · 15 days
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gay ass dialogue 😭😭😭 what do you mean ANNOYING SECRET SMILE LMAOOO be serious for ONCE man
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hyperfocusfeatures · 15 days
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lost my fucking mind at this anyway free palestine
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lyomeii · 1 year
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ANNE MARIE
-> with a mutant who can’t control their power
JEAN GREY
-> with a mutant who can’t control their power
KURT WAGNER
-> with a mutant who can’t control their power
SCOTT SUMMERS
-> with a mutant who can’t control their power
OTHERS
-> a mutant who hate being one
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@lyomeii stuff || don’t repost
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accelactor · 23 days
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Erik: Don’t worry Charles. As long as I am here, we will stand together even if the whole world is our enemy.
Charles: Thank you Erik, but may I ask why the whole world is our enemy?
Erik: Because I am here.
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Day 26: "I don't want to let you down." [Reader x Beast (Hank McCoy)] {X-Men}
Scratching your head at the papers in front of you, this was just a little more than you could handle. Filing papers was never your strong suit, but you'd promised to help your lover while he wasn't feeling good. How a common cold was this effective against a mutant was beyond you, but he was supposed to be out of office until further notice.
Though in reality, you should have been used to this. Being a substitute teacher and all. But then again, Hank taught highly advanced courses and here you sat trying to grade essays. It was a little maddening, you were deeply tempted to take these to Hank and just... let him grade these things that didn't have an answer key.
That wouldn't help anyone though, sadly. So you just had to knuckle down, keep several research tabs open, and hope for the best. Hope that you weren't just handing out random grades to people who might have actually done the work properly.
But that all faded by the time you got home. Hank was sitting on the couch, looking like he was fine but you could tell he was still very much ill. Both of you had on masks to avoid spreading the illness around the house, but that was more a precaution than anything. Hank should be out of the contagious stages by now.
"Hello sweetheart." His voice even sounded clogged, "How were the students today?"
"Decent." You felt his forehead, still fairly high fever, "Though I don't know if I graded the essays they turned in properly or not."
He leaned into your hand, the coolness of your touch was soothing, "You didn't need to do that sweetie, I could have graded them when I returned."
"But you'll have so much else to catch up on, it wasn't that bad. I just... its hard to know if they copied anything."
"I promise, it wouldn't have been too much." Hank insisted, "I can't fathom why you'd try grading papers that are more free-form than the standard tests."
"Because." You moved to help clear away the mess on the coffee table, "I don't want to let you down."
"Sweetheart, you could never." Hank tried to stand, to move to help you, but he fell back onto the couch with a soft thump, "You wouldn't be letting me down, I know you aren't well-versed in my field of study and you don't need to push yourself."
"Like you trying to get up?" You half smirked, "Hon, I just want to help, to make sure that you don't work yourself sick after catching a cold. That would not be a good look for anyone involved."
Grateful for the mask covering his blushing face, Hank looked away. Some things were just far too predictable...
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