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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

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Happy birthday to this account!!

It’s 3!! My baby!! Sorry I have only posted like five fics but I still thank you for the support lol :)

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Quarantine Peter!!

This had to be done.

A/n: this is kind of modern and includes stuff like zoom and face time soooo ya don’t come if you want 70s/80s realness haha.

It sucks. As this whole situation does.

But Peter makes it better :)

Just being around him is so comforting in these hard times.

He keeps making jokes of how nothing has really changed but he hates the fact that he can’t take you on a lovely night out or an adventure.

The first days are pretty chill

You know, you just watch movies, play his games, and chillllll. Y’all were pretty happy.

But sooon you both realized that you would be stuck with eachother for a while and began to get irritated.

Spending more time with eachother means more fights with eachother. Which sucks.

They’re not big or dramatic or anything. They’re just there and it gets you both down.

“Let’s just stop fighting” he said at one point which made you chuckle. “Create a cure or fix your attitude and I’ll think about it” you replied. He gasped. “Asshole.” He said as he kissed your cheek.

He will definitely take you on runs. To any place even, as long as there aren’t other people. His powers really come in handy with the lack of fresh air.

You cook for him a lot, just cause it’s safer than going out. He appreciates it a loooot. He cooks too! But I have a feeling he’ll just prepare really easy stuff like pizza or spaghetti.

You tried teaching him how to cook a steak once but he got annoyed and zoomed off. Which lead to another mini fight. But y’all were good.

You zoomed with your fellow X-men peers and it was hella fun! It was nice to see all their lovely faces.

“I’m starting to miss classes even!!” Kurt said. “I’m not” replied Peter. “That’s cause you have y/n you lucky ass”

“True” :)

You best believe that interaction ended with a biiiig hug and lil kisses on your face.

You had to turn the camera off.

ANYWAYS

You and Peter would try to help out the outside world in small but certainly meaningful ways.

For example, you would donate whatever spare money you have to a charity.

This helps out the world plus it makes up for the absolute LAZINESS that you two have succumbed to.

Getting up the absolute latest you possibly can.

Getting right back into bed.

Naps and cuddling.

All

The

Time.

Only getting up to eat.

But despite most of the lazziness you guys sometimes feel the need to finally do things.

Some of these things include:

Making dumb videos

Playing board games

Building a lil pillow fort

D a n c i n g

Making a script together

Making that script come to life

And a lot more <3

As I said before times are incredibly tough right now and my heart goes out to everyone who is being affected by this. But I have finally made a Peter fan fic after probably a year so woooo!!! I’ll gladly take requests right now since I have so much time on my hands! Just as long as it isn’t smut! Love y’all! 💜💜

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Reader& quicksilver are having a baby and Erik gets emotional when he finds out. Just some happyness in Magneto's life please ❤🙌

You had managed to keep your pregnancy a secret for a long time. You and Peter even left the city in the last three month, because you wanted to surprise Erik.

When it was time to give birth, Peter called him and told him to come to the hospital as soon as possible.

Erik got nervous and was scared, thinking that something bad has happened to you and that Peter was going to suffer from the same pain that he suffered when he lost his wife and daughter.

He immediately rushed to the hospital and asked Peter about what’s happened to you.

“Come with me” Peter led him to the delivery room, where you were about to give birth.

“What is this?” He looked at the both of you confused.

“You’re about to become a grandfather” you smiled at him.

“Is this a joke?” He still couldn’t believe it.

“It’s not. You’ve lost so much, we just wanted to surprise you and remind you still have us” Peter told him.

“I’m going to be a grandfather!” He realized. “Haha, I’m going to be a grandfather” he chuckled.

“Yes, you are”.

“I love you” he hugged Peter and kissed your forehead.

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peter maximoff blurb

ways to say i love you

Too quick, mumbled into your scarf

Over and over again, till it’s nothing but a senseless babble

Bounding up to Peter as he talked to Scott, absently kicked scattered leaves with his feet, you cuddled up to him, under his jacket layer.

“I love you.” You murmured as Scott left, making his way over to Jean.

“Hm?” Peter leaned close teasingly, as you buried your face further into his scarf and jacket. “What was that?”

“Peter…” You whined as he grinned, slightly staggering as he tugged his jacket around you as you tried to escape.

“I didn’t hear you.” 

“I love you.” You huffed, though turning to giggles as Peter nuzzled his face into your neck.

“Say it again.”

“I love you.” You sighed dramatically, repeating it over and over as he began to press kisses upon your skin. 

“Aw, I love you too.”

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Could I request some headcanons on being best friends with Peter Maximoff.

Being best friends Peter Maximoff:

Meeting for the first time when Peter join’s Xavier’s school

Your rooms are right opposite each other, and you introduce yourself when he’s moving in

“I’m y/n. What makes you special?” “I’m, uh, really fast. And I’m Peter.”

Knocking on Peter’s door and offering to walk him to his first class so you can get to know each other

And Peter is very grateful you did, especially since he would’ve overslept had you not knocked 

Showing each other your mutations

And being in complete awe and the both of you completely losing your shit, much to the amusement of everyone around to witness

“Dude, that was freaking awesome! You were just a blur, it was insane!” “Your powers are so much cooler! Can you imagine using them in a fight? It would be so badass!”

And ever since then, the two of you are inseparable

Getting into all sorts of mischief in classes, and loving to prank your fellow students

Always creating silly bets, which often gets the two of you into trouble

The two of you constantly stealing each other’s snacks

“Peter, no! That was my last bag of chips!” “I need this more than you do! I have a much faster metabolism, and you know it!

Having quite the reputation together, and everyone knowing that you’re a matching set

Many of your friends and other students suspect you’re dating, which you and Peter find hilarious

Even though the two of you are usually rather playful, you can have your serious moments

Trying to help Peter with his dilemma about Erik being his father, and encouraging him to tell him

Always stealing his goggles and making fun of him for them

Even though the two of you tease each other a lot, you’ll always jump to defend each other if someone tries to fight one of you

“Hey, I’m the only one who gets to insult Peter, so you better back off!”

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Again?

Pairing: Peter Maximoff x Reader

Warnings: None! Just fluff and a little saucy smoochin’.

A/N: Hey? i know it’s been a while but here i am and here this is. I’m sorry if it’s bad, I’ve just had some awful writer’s block and school has been a pain in my ass. Hopefully I’ll get back in the rhythm of things soon. But in the meantime, here you go!

His platinum locks fell over his eyes as his chest rose and fell steadily. The chatter of the television seemed distant as you lay next to him, your head on shoulder, his muscular arms around your waist, pulling you closer to his warm body. You sighed contentedly, snuggling closer to him, the soft material of the couch beneath you more inviting than ever. Glancing up at his face once again, you resisted the urge to capture his lips between yours. You couldn’t, he was your best friend and he surely didn’t like you like that, he’d never. Not someone like you. He deserved better. You swallowed, unaware of Peter’s dark eyes fluttering open.

“Hey, you checkin’ me out?

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if you havent done it yet peter maximoff for the sleep meme?

A/N: I haven’t! and I’m so glad that someone has requested this!!! I love this meme so much

Who is a night owl: youare because Peter just has random spurts of energy and sometimes he’llliterally just sleep for an entire day and then go like three days withoutsleeping

Who is a morningperson: probably him when he’s not sleeping like a log

Are they cuddlers:come on… it’s peter… duh….. and in every position possible

Who is the big spoonand who is the little spoon: you’re usually the little spoon because he’staller but sometimes he likes to be held

What is theirfavourite sleeping position: every position. like you’ve somehow woken upwith his head on your leg and his feet up on headboard

Who steals all theblankets: they just get tangled somewhere between your bodies

What they wear tobed: the usual lazy pyjamas, baggy t-shirts and comfy pants or shorts

Who likes seeing theother wearing their t-shirt: Seeing you in his band t-shirts in the morningis his favorite thing to wake up to

Who falls asleepmid-conversation: he does especially if you play with his hair

Who wakes up in themiddle of the night with nightmares: Peter but you’re always there tocomfort him

Who accidentallypunched the other in their sleep: you’ve probably both smacked each other afair amount because you’re both constantly changing positions

Who can’t keep theirhands to themselves: P E T E R ! ! ! (and that doesn’t just apply tosleeping)

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Imagine: Taking care of Peter after he gets hurt on a mission

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Peter smiled as you walked into his room. You placed the plate of food on his lap before pressing your lips to his.

“Anything else I can get you, Pete?”

He just shook his head, wincing as he sat up. He was almost fully healed, but the pain was still there. He did his best to hide it, not wanting you to worry about him more then you already did.

“Peter, you need to be careful.”

“I know! I can handle it, okay?”

Peter winced, not from pain, but from the hurt expression on your face. He sighed, taking your hand in his.

“Hey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you.”

“I’m just trying to help, Peter.”

He nodded, pulling you to sit next to him. “I know, and honey I love you for that but I’m fine. You’re my girlfriend, not my maid.”

He frowned when he saw the tears roll down your cheeks.

“Baby, what’s wrong?”

“I just don’t know what I would’ve done if something worse happened to you.”

Peter squeezed your hand, lips capturing yours. “I’m not going anywhere, okay? I’m right here, with you.”

He wiped your tears, thumb stroking your skin softly.

“I love you too damn much to leave you.”

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STAYING HOME TO WATCH THE RAIN

Rain

That’s what woke him up

As we lay together after possibly the most peaceful night sleep I’ve ever had the rain started pouring and it woke him up.

“Y/n?”

“Yes Peter?”

“You look beautiful. Like really. I can’t express it. I could look at you all day.

You chuckled and stood up from laying down in your bed. “You’re cheeesssyyyy”

Peter smirked as he started to stretch and join you in your sitting upness. “But it’s trruuueeeyyyy”

“Well thank you kind sir I wouldn’t mind looking at you all day either.”

“Bet let’s do it” he said putting his forehead to yours.

“Pffff I know for a fact you don’t have the patience.

“Meaniieee” he pouted and kissed your cheek.

“You wanna go out today?” You asked as he continued to kiss you.

“Too. Rainy. Too. Comfy.”

“Yeah ok lets just cuddle”

“Mmm yup that’ll be nice”

You both layed back down as he took hold of your hand and caressed it.

You sighed contently as you put your head to his chest and got comfortable.

“I want time to stop” you said speaking up

“Shhhh it already feels like it has. Nothing is bothering us. Let’s just be.” He said.

“Ok wise old man”

“This wise old man loves you”

“Gross”

He chukled and pulled you closer.

“Don’t worry I love you too”

This is cheeeesssyyyy

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Tate Langdon x Reader

warnings: swearing, sexual talk description: imagine being dead with Tate

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“No! He’s my boy!! Let me talk to my boy!!!!”

The sound of boots on the stairs. The door slamming open. The gunmen stopping around the bed where you and Tate sat, hand in hand. Constance’s screaming from downstairs. Tate standing, pulling you up with him. Him lifting his right hand to point at his head, whispering “Boom.” You smiling very slightly; knowing it would soon be all over. You pulling out the gun from his waistband, running your fingers over his hip before grabbing the cool metal. The faint pain of eight bullets hitting your chest. Darkness, at long last.

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“You know, if we had just waited until we were out in the street…”

“Y/N, babe,” Tate groaned, voice muffled from his position in your neck as he snuggled into you on the bed. “Don’t tell me you’re still mad about this, I mean come on. We’re forever 17, and,” He said; grasping your waist and flipping you to face him with a small smirk on his face. “We can fuck all day.”

You groaned, pushing away from him in the sunlight. “God, Tate, even though we can fuck all day doesn’t mean you need to tell the whole house.” You grinned anyway, stopping your resistance and laying on his stomach; your chin propped up on your hands inches away from his face. “I’m sure the gays don’t want to hear our antics.”

“Baby, they already do,” Tate grinned, and you really shoved off this time, smirking despite yourself. “Aw, Y/N, don’t get all pissy on me, unless you’re going to take it out in this big ol bed.”

You rolled your eyes as you got off the bed, looking out the window to the street. “Ugh, the bitch is here.” You groaned, feeling Tate’s presence behind you. He chuckled as you began to rant about the annoying teenager, kissing behind your ear and along your jawline. “She’s loud, she’s prissy, she’s a spoiled brat, she’s a fake hipster, and you for some reason just have to be friends with her.”

“Is someone jealous?” He muttered, nipping my neck. I restrained any sound; turning in his grasp to push him away. “Looks like you are.”

“Oh my God Tate, I’m not. Besides, she’s coming upstairs.” I whispered, dangerously close to his devastating smirk. “We gotta leave.”

He grinned. “One thing I like about being dead, besides the mind blowing ghost sex every night? Disappearing.”

I grinned back, lips meeting his jaw just as her doorhandle turned. “Absolutely, but I love the sex more.”

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Official character posters for Dark Phoenix

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Dating Peter Maximoff Would Include...

IF YOU LIKE SOFT AND FLUFFY PETER MAXIMOFF CONTENT THIS IS FOR YOU

THERE’S LITERALLY 100+ BULLETS I GOT SO CARRIED AWAY MAKING THESE FOR MY FRIEND AS A SURPRISE I HOPE YOU LOVE THEM

the best piggy back rides (not in bullet time obviously because you’d get “w-h-i-p-laaaaash”)

during school days at the institute he’ll zoom to your location, kiss you, then zoom away

he taps his foot at light speed in class because he’s SO ANXIOUS to see you

he loves carrying you for some reason ??

peter always treats you like royalty

his favorite pet name for you is “princess”

whether you’re a girl or boy, it doesn’t matter.  you’re peter maximoff’s princess

he’s the kind of guy that would buy you pads and tampons with no question or backlash

this boy can give the best massages given that he can vibrate his entire body

you’re feeling stressed about school ? family life ? peter is there in a second

he’s the little spoon when you cuddle

his preferred sleeping spot is directly on top of you

he says you’re the one that made him “slow down and enjoy life more”

his little sister adores you

“peter, will s/he get to be my big sister/brother?”

peter will shyly smile at her

“i sure hope so, sis.”

his mom cherishes you and everything you’ve done for peter

“please marry him i don’t know what i would do without you you’ve made peter such a better person and he actually attends classes now im—“

whenever peter has a rough training session with the xmen he goes to find you and takes a nap on top of you

it literally does not matter one bit to him where you are or what you’re doing

studying in the library?

cool now you have a peter on your lap sleeping

he’s clingy, but not the bad or unhealthy kind

like he’ll gladly give you space when you ask for it but other than that he’s snuggled up to you

peter’s the kind to get jealous easily

he’s not possessive, just insecure about himself sometimes

he’s so precious don’t you ever hurt him

there are things he doesn’t like about his appearance

his silver hair, average height, nose, and his lil tummy

^dont fucking fight me on the last one

you always make a point to shower him with love, affection, and reassurance

he CRIES

peter, crying: “*sniff* i love you s-so much, princess”

peter’s got the nicest ass

he gets so flustered and blushy whenever you give it a smack as you walk by him

it’s the cutest butt ever you can’t help yourself

peter fucking LOVES when you play with his hair

you lower his crime rate by a huge 7%

if he’s struggling with schoolwork (which is almost all the time) you always help him

he tends to get “distracted” during your tutoring sessions and starts kissing down your neck

you’ll swat him away and he whines

“but princesssssssss!”

and so you came up with a system

“every time you get a question right, you get a kiss”

now peter has straight A’s

but sometimes he purposely starts to fail a class just for Study Reward Kisses

peter’s a cocky bastard as we know

he loves to tease and make suggestive comments to you

but if YOU tease him and make suggestive comments?

he gets so fucking flustered and stutters

peter’s a whole ass virgin

but he’s your whole ass virgin ;))

have i mentioned peter is very sensitive

he lowkey gets sad and cries a lot

at first he’s really bad about it and he doesn’t share his feelings with you

but one day you find him sitting on your bed, rubbing his eyes trying to make the tears go away before you see him

you practically hurl yourself onto the bed and pull him into your embrace and ask him what’s wrong

there’s nothing you hate more than seeing your baby upset and not knowing why

now he tends to be much more vocal about his problems and will lay his head on your shoulder as he explains them to you

peter has literally no idea what he would do if you weren’t there in his life

sometimes he cries because he’s thinking about how much you love and care for him

you guys have movie nights all the time

there’s so much candy that you lawfully paid for

ping pong tournaments in his basement (he finally has someone else to play with !!)

his sister is your ultimate cheerleader

if you like makeup and like experimenting with it, peter will let you use him as a model

peter has some BOMB ASS eyebrows now thanks to you

if you put eyeliner on him he’ll purposely smudge it and walk around in black calling himself a “goth” for the rest of the day

if peter is having daddy issues over erik you help him with it

charles loves you for keeping peter in check

all the professors do tbh

peter honestly wouldn’t be able to function without you

you remind him to eat, drink water, sleep, exercise (even though he probably doesn’t need the reminder), do his homework, and anything else on his agenda that has now become yours

ARCADE DATES

MALL DATES

MOVIE DATES

ALL THE FUN DATES

peter isn’t one for going out to fancy restaurants or anything like that

he tried once, to be the cliche romantic like in the movies, but you could easily tell he was uncomfortable

so instead, you sat on the roof of the institute and played uno while occasionally making out

also pink floyd was playing

this boy goes ALL OUT for valentines day

he’s never had a real “valentine” before and he was so excited

he bought so many chocolates (you let him eat half of them), a huge bouquet of your favorite flowers

he’s a sucker for sappy romance :,)

there’s almost no fights in your relationship

there’s so much loyalty and love between the two of you

if you did get in a fight it was probably about whether pac man or galaga was better

all the young mutant kids think your relationship is adorable

you joke around with it and kiss him aw

they do the typical kid thing

“eewww!”

so of course peter kisses you again

charles has to lower the volume of thoughts in his mind because all he can hear is peter’s amplified thoughts about how much he loves you

charles tells you

“That boy loves you more than anything in this world, Y/N. Don’t lose him.”

“don’t worry, professor.  i could never dream of a life without him.”

peter overhears and nyooms in, kissing you on the cheek and wrapping his arms around you from behind

“that’s my princess.” :,,)

christmas is peter’s favorite holiday to spend with you

it’s the first time he ever said “I love you”

you were cuddled up on the couch in your fluffy christmas pajamas

there was a blanket draped over both of you, and you were running your fingers through peter’s hair which makes him extra sleepy

as he started to drift off to sleep, he mumbled it into your neck

“mmm… i love you, princess..”

you stopped what you were doing for a second to process what he had said

you leaned down and kissed his temple

“I love you too, peter.”

I hope you enjoyed these as much as I did making them!!  Feedback is welcomed ~

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Peter Maximoff x Reader:

Request Number Six asked by: @rogerbuttersmyeggroll

Prompt Numbers 94, 53, and 14

94: “I love it when your legs wrap around my waist.”

53: Wall Pinning

14: Angry Kisses

Warnings: Heated Arguments, Make Out sessions. ***Boi it’s too hot in here***

Additions: Listen to Blue Valentine

Note: This was my favorite to write! I feel so happy about how this turned out so I hope you all feel the same way. ***Reblogs Help along with Feedback*** Oh also enjoy this gif.

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His arm pats the right side of the bed, desperately searching for the warmth of your body. Groaning in displeasure his head perks up as he looks around the room lazily, his eyes widen at the slow realization that you were no longer in bed. He goes to turn on the lamp at the nightstand beside him. His face drops as he notices your Walkman, and Headphones were missing. The fact that your gloves were still sitting on the nightstand shook him to the core. You leave your gloves only when you go on a mission - when there was no need to conceal you’re mutation. He curses aloud, ripping off the covers throwing them to the side.

His silver hair stuck out in different directions as he quickly superspeeds down the stairs, calling out your name all over the mansion until he finally turned to Charles office in desperation. “Where is she.” He demands, Charles arches a brow as he continues to sign student forms. “She’s out with Jean, the mission I needed them for. She’s safe if that’s what you’d like to hear.”

Peters eyes widen in anger - you promised you wouldn’t go. You’d have Scott go instead; the mission was too utterly dangerous. It was accident prone. Peters hands slam the doorframe in frustration, “I told you I didn’t want her anywhere near this mission-“

He was cut off immediately by Charles piercing glare, “May I remind you she’s an X-Men, Peter? This is technically her job.” He says as he wheels himself away from his desk pushing aside the forms. “Peter, she’s as worried as you are when you leave but you must understand that she can’t be protected forever.” He states, Peter rarely gets angry. Especially towards you, he could never be mad at you. Fighting and Arguments weren’t a big thing for the both of you since you both hated yelling at one another.

Peter grunts as his hands run through his silver locks, he bangs the doorframe one more time with his fist before leaving to zoom back to his dorm. With his nose flared, cheeks a deep vibrant red and fists clenched he had every right mind to run and get you - drag you out if he’d have to. But, so he waited, he waited long and hard for your return.

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Soon enough you did return, both you and Jean walked back into the estate with minimal injuries. Jean had a couple bruises from the blast of an explosion, probably a couple cuts. While you had a bloody nose (which was mostly dried by the time you came back) from getting punched, bruised legs and a small cut of your cheek. It would be stupid to not label this mission as:

Accident Prone.

You both entered the mansion slowly, slightly limping: the metal mission suits that Hank had newly designed were slightly heavier after the long mission. Probably from the exhaustion. Your boots clinked together at the wooden floor boards, you held your nose back high as you felt the warm liquid rush back down your nose down to the point of your chin. The change of temperature caused the warm blood to flow, seeing as you did have ice powers. Manipulating the temperature, Frost, snow, blizzards, ice, sometimes even snowflakes when you were bored.

The advantages of you mutation of stopping injuries from bleeding always came in handy. Yet never in the case when there were children in the center, staring in awe as they notice how the X-Men really look. Bloody and tired. Never so pleasing. Nor a pretty sight.

“Charles says to meet him in the Danger Room..” Jean murmurs, his voice probably echoing in her ears. You nod in exhaustion. Dragging your feet across the floor as Jean and you each other other securely. “I just want this suit off me.” You groan.

“You and me same.”

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“Jean and Y/N! So glad you could both get- dear god what happened to your faces.” Charles exclaims as Hank and Raven quickly go to check on you both. This earning the attention of both Scott and Peter - both sweaty and tired from training - they’re heads perk up immediately. Peter is the first you notice, his metallic training suit and wet silver hair, you see his dark eyes setting on you.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.” He curses, grabbing a towel beside him as he zooms to your side, pressing the cloth material to your nose. The white small fabric turns a vibrant shade of scarlet red. He glares at you slightly as he dabs you chin. You roll you eyes at him as you mouth ‘Shut up.’, “I’m taking her upstairs.” He growls.

You close your eyes right as he bends down to lift you up in his arms. Your legs kick back as he carries you over his shoulder; your hand holds the towel in place. There was no point in yelling, kicking, or screaming. He was going to take you upstairs whether you like it or not. And if you refused he would wait for you till nightfall. Where you would have to go upstairs and face him. I’m a matter of seconds you felt time freeze, your hair blowing a bit and the normal sense of nausea following up right after. He slams the door shut behind you earning a small gasp from you as he gently places you down on the bed. His training suit still on as he stands in front of you.

His arms crossed:

“I told you. I told you this would happen. I told you that if you weren’t carefull you would hurt yourself! Look at you! You’re nose looks broken damnit! Who the hell told you to go, I told you no!”

And there it was, you shut your eyes at his intensity. Endearing his rare form of an argument, screaming and yelling until he can’t no more. “You don’t control my life Peter. I went because it was my job.” You shot back. His eyes widen, as you stand to your feet - slightly stumbling backwards as you make your way to the mirror.

“You are unbelievable.” He says sarcastically.

“You’re a control freak.”

You shrug, your nose wasn’t that bad just probably a few stitches and maybe some painkillers and you were good to go, - taking note you were no where near a healing mutant, Hank would probably advise you to see him in the infirmary. “You’re such a bitch sometimes! If I say no it’s no! I don’t want you going. End of story! So tell me why did I have to wake up to the news that you left somewhere in the middle of the night.” You ignore his bantering, mocking his words under your breathe. “I’m talking to you Y/N!” He yells, “I’m talking to you Y/N!” You mock once more, stand upright again. You take two steps towards him.

“This is my job and whether or not you like it..” you poke at his chest harshly. Pushing him back slightly towards the wall, “You have to deal with it, because god knows you can’t always be there to protect me! And I have to protect myself so shut up and let. me. do. my. jo-“

His lips attack your soft ones, passionately pressing against the fragile skin. Tugging on it gently as he spins you around, to pin you against the wall. His arms snake around your waist - slowly trailing to your arms hooking them above your head as he holds them securely with one hand. His muscular arms wrap around your body pressing himself harder against you. His free hand trails down your legs, pinching your inner thigh. He wanted your legs wrapped around his waist. You only groan against his lips, denying him from hooking your leg around his hips.

He bites your lower lip - pulling on the plump flesh. You moan into his lips, lightly slapping your hands against his chest. “I don’t like arguing with you.” He growls, you kiss back - this time with more force. Wrapping both of your legs around his waist, he mutters sweet nothing against a sweet soft tender spot on your neck. He smiles into the soft skin, “I love it when your legs wrap around my waist.” He groans. You laugh, “We were just arguing.” You reason, cupping his cheek in your palm - blowing a small raspberry against his lips. “All the more reason to show you I’m not mad I just missed you. And it’s my job to worry.”

You roll your eyes, “Just get this suit off of me.” He nods in compliance, “And show me just how much you missed me.” You smirk.

He returns the gesture as he eagerly begins to take your boots off, “I love the sound of that.”

***

“We should probably get that cleaned up..” Peter insisted as his cheek rests in the palm of his hand, his eyes intently watching your back as you slip on a pair of shorts and a shirt. You scoff at him and throw the pillow beside you square at his face. “I hope you’re talking about my nose.” You laugh.

He chuckles, “Oh sweetie I mean your whole face.”

“Rude!”

“Was not!”

Laughter began to erupt from the room, as you began to throw pillows and blankets at him - he caught each with ease. You stood nearby, his arms reaches out and brings you down to lay next to him. “You’re funny.” You giggled, he blew a raspberry at your nose before placing a small peck on the tip. He plants kisses all over your neck and face as you roar in laughter, your hands tangle in his silver lock tugging on them gently. “Stop it!” You laugh, “That’s not what you were saying thirty minutes ago.” He smirks.

“Peter Maximoff!”

“Ow! I’m sorry!”

A/N: I actually really liked this, I think it was a good combination of fluff and angst. The love the reader and Peter have is truly amazing and childish (in a good way) I just loved this. I hope you did too dear, if you don’t like it just tell me and I’ll gladly redo it. I’m the writer, your the reader that has to be content with it. Tell me your thoughts!

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How Peter helps you with a nightmare

Even though it takes forever to get Peter to sleep he is a VERY heavy sleeper. So whenever you have a nightmare you’ll have to wake him up. Either that or you need to be screaming for him to wake you up.

When he does wake up and sees what’s wrong he gets nervous as heellll. He’ll get so scared to the point where he’s shaking just because he knows how terrible night terrors can be.

If you’re crying he’ll hold you shakily in his arms and cradle you trying to sooth you in any way possible. He’ll run his fingers through your hair, draw nonsensical figures on your back and he’ll whisper sweet things into your ear like:

“Shh shh shhhh it’s ok”

“It’s not real”

“I’ve got you”

“Just think of happy things Y/n. It’ll be ok”

Etc.

If you absolutely positively cannot sleep he might rush you out somewhere. Someplace where you can be alone like a park. There he’ll just think of anything to talk about that will help you forget about your dreams.

“Did you know that Rush’s drummer travels to his tour on his motorcycle. It’s siiiiick”

“My mom one time said your a better dad to me and Wanda than Eric will ever be and I thought it was so sad and so funny at the same time”

“I love your style. Like that shirt you wore yesterday... it was sizzling.

“One time I stole your blanket when I went on that far away mission trip with the X-men and I still have it in my bed and I love how you sleep in my bed sometimes and you still haven’t noticed that it’s yours hahaha”

If you want to talk about your dream he’ll listen and try to decipher them and give you advice. Even if it was just a weird dream that freaked you out.

When you’re finally sleepy again he’ll rush you back to wherever you guys are staying and tuck you in like you’re a babyyy

He might not sleep cause he’s worried about you depending on how bad the dream was but he sure as hell will not stop cuddling you :)

Feel free to send in requests!!! I’m dying for some on this account :P

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Peter Maximoff- Lose It HC

warnings: angsty, sad pete:(, trashy and unedited writing :( 

requested by:  @libsybum “ ‘look I know this is sappy and cheesy but u know when a character loses control of their power or they’re possessed or w/e and their s/o shouts their name running towards them and then they stop their rampage and let their s/o hug them,, like that’s good shit’ this ☝️ but for Xmens Peter Maximoff 😊 it’s not exactly a Jimmy Darling request but it’s close!”

A/N: I’m going to do this as a HC so that it’s finished quicker bc i feel bad since I got this request last weekend and am just now getting to it:( it’s just i had a really really busy week with school and lax so i’m sorry!:( now that my lax season is over i’ll have a lot more time to write to requests should never take this long again !

-You and Peter had been ‘together’ ish since he busted Dadneto Magneto out of the Pentagon, which was 10 years prior to apocalypse

-since then y’all had definitely fooled around (since you were teenagers) but then became a bit closer, , him even running to pick you up from the school for dates (before he enrolled), and now being in an actual relationship relationship

-when you told him you would be suiting up to face apocalypse he was super super worried about you when you should’ve been worried about him

- “(Y/n), no, you can’t! You haven’t been in a fight like this before, it’s dangerous! You could get hurt!”

- “And when have you been in a fight like this, Pete?”

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What a feeling (part 1)

I’ve decided to challenge myself and write something from Peter’s perspective because I always write from the reader’s but hey maybe change is good and I’ll get more notes lol

I lied on my couch with nothing to do but tap my fingers as fast as I possibly could. Life is suuuupper boring for me. It was boring during school. It was boring when I was in school and I thought getting out would bring more adventures but I unfortunately I was wrong. I had listened to all my albums, played my games countless times, stole almost everything without getting caught and even resorted to reading which I RARELY do. I decided to get off my ass and do something instead of driving myself to insanity. I got up and ran to the music store in the hopes of finding something new to listen to. Maybe something calming because all this waiting around for something new to happen makes me anxious.

When I got there I passed by a sign that read kareoke night and smirked thinking of how awful it would sound if I went up. I was excited though because watching people get up was kind of entertaining. THANK GOD SOME ENTERTAINMENT!!! There was a stage set up and two different sets of chairs, one for the people wanting to watch and one for the brave souls wanting to participate. I obviously took took the first side, not having any singing ability at all. I looked over at the people going to do it and they all looked pretty boring except for two or three who I knew were going to be terrible and I was going to get some giggles watching them. After a few minutes of just waiting a cute girl came up on the stage and said “Hey guys and welcome to this week’s kareoke night!!” They all cheered and whistled and while they did I took time to look at the girl presenting. She. Was. Gorgeous. And not in like a i want to get freaky with this girl but in a I want to protect and hug this girl as long as I can kind of way.Her eyes. Her hair. Her smile. Her stage presence. Everything. “If anyone is new here just now that we can get pretty competitive and wild but don’t be worried because it’s super fun and you’ll have fun wether you’re a very talented singer or are just coming on because you lost a bet. Soooo if y’all are ready we can start!” The audience cheered as the first girl came up. The beauty went backstage and I was sad cause all I wanted to do was stare at her.

Person after person went up and they were all mediocre but I couldn’t stop thinking about that girl. I hope she could go up on stage again. Just as I thought that another girl from backstage came out and said “alright those are almost all of our contestants but we do have one more future star. You saw her when she introduced our fabulous kareoke night but here she is about to sing a song. This girl is very hard to beat but give it up for the starter of this competition y/n y/l/n!!” My eyes widen. She’s beautiful. And she sings. AND SHE STARTED THIS AWESOME COMPETITION. She came up on stage and I swear the rest of the world start I didn’t know how but I wanted to at least befriend this girl. She came from backstage to the center and got handed the mic. A kareoke version of the song what a feeling by Irene Carne started playing.

First when there’s nothing but a slow glowing dream

That your fear seems to hide

Deep inside your mind

My heart dropped and my eyes widened. What the hell. How could this girl be so perfect.

What a feeling

Bein’s believin

She twirled around and danced and had the most beautiful smile I had ever seen.

Take your passion

And make it happen

And just like that her marvelous performance ended and i stood up and cheered, being so proud of her even though I didn’t know her. This girl had made me feel something and I had actually started tearing up a bit. I knew from this moment, I would do anything in my power to know this girl. I sped as close as I could to the backstage area. And there she was. It felt like I was meeting a childhood hero, only I’d only known this girl from today. She walked by ever so gracefully and I almost didn’t talk to her because I was put into a trance but I got the courage and taped her shoulder when she was close enough. “Uh- hey! I’m Peter. I just wanted to say that I absolutely adored your performance and that you’re so beautiful on stage and I just love your passion” I could see her get a little bit flustered as if she didn’t get this comment everyday (which I’m willing to be she does) “oh my goodness thank you so much. Also I really like your shirt Pink Floyd is the best. And your sweater is super cool too” I looked down apparently forgetting I have clothes because all I could think about was her. “Oh and I saw you in the audience. It meant a lot that you kind of started that small standing ovation.” She said. My cheeks got super hot and red I started to lose my breath. I can’t believe I’m actually talking to her. “Oh haha. That’s so cool.” “Hey I gotta go talk to some of my family who came but I’ll come meet you somewhere around the store in liiiike 10 minutes??? You seem really cool and I’d love to get you know you better” (holy shit) “yeah um totally I’ll still be around” “awesome” she said smiling and turning around. Did that really just happen?

To be continued??? Lemme knowwww???

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