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swanimagines · 6 months
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mx-pastelwriting · 10 months
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Beast x reader smut to fluff? The reader being hanks girlfriend and she tries to get him out his lab. He promised he would stay the whole day in bed with her but he was in the lab working none stop in some project. The reader has the power of going invisible. After some teasing Hank has enough and let’s the beast cut lose. Some lap grinding, a few curses from hank, teasing hank with touches that he can only feel and not see, and having rough sex in his lab. Then some cuddles and he does this to make up to the reader. He’s is wearing black dress pants and a white button up shirt with orange vest over it. hank and the reader are extremely loud during the act and it comes as a surprise to the reader since hank isn’t normally loud. For kinks, doctor (if you comfortable), calling him beast, praise, and breeding, (cause hank does let it outside the reader). That’s it!
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I'll try my best with this one as I still haven’t watched X-men <3
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Beast (Hank McCoy) x GN!Reader
Summary: Request up top!
Warning: Smut, Breeding, Dry Humping, Rough smut
Minors do not interact!
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Anger rose as the cold space on the bed mocked you, his endless promises running over and over in your mind. Not caring to change, you get up from the bed and walk to his lab, letting your body blend in and not allowing him to see you.
Quickly making your way in, you see his nose deep into his new project, moving closer, blowing on his neck, and making him jump and turn. Holding back your laugh, you place a kiss on his warm neck. Turning again, you watch as he sits back, making an opening for you to sit on his lap.
Sitting down and letting your hips grind onto his now hardening cock, his hands didn't know what to do, only finding your hip and thigh to grab onto. Baring his teeth, you couldn't help but whisper, "Where's my beast?" up to his ear, causing his grip to tighten. Nails dug into you as he let go, grabbing what he could and then moving you onto the top of his desk. Seeing his project next to you, pushing it off with the other flying papers, you look back and see his head down, not caring.
Hip thrusting and grinding caused you both to moan as the fiction teased you. "Fuck!" he cursed in his deep voice, making your stomach swirl. You couldn't help but tug on his belt. Between his frail heat and nails mixing with the waves of pleasure, you undid his belt, then ripped the button, allowing him to take over.
Finally, letting go, you let him see you. His eyes took in every inch that made him look like this. Snapping out of his daze, he ripped the little clothes you had on and then rammed into you, causing you to yelp. Through now watery eyes, you watched as he leaned down, kissing your hot skin. His hands slowly ran up and down your body, distracting you from his cock filling you.
No matter how much his kisses became rough or soft, it didn't distract from his thick cock now thrusting deep into you. His growls rumbled from his chest, echoing into your filled stomach. Gripping onto his arms and desk as his nails tighten with the noise of the desk being pushed.
His hand reaches down, touching you, pushing your climax closer to his. Hearing his huffed breathing, you knew he was close. Wrapping your legs around him, making a curse come from him as he rams into you, covering your inside with cum.
Pulling out from you, he kneels, using his mouth on you to help you reach your climax. Your hand runs through his hair as your head rolls back, your moans echoing through the lab. Finally, cumming on his face, he stands up, helping you off the desk and back to your room, cuddling back into bed.
"Did you have fun?" He asked making you laugh then nodding looking up at him, His head shook "It was the only way to get you back here" He acknowledges the room he was in then cuddles you closer as he apologized away for forgetting his promise, a smile forever stained your face as he shared his plans for the week just the two of you.
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tinfairies · 1 year
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Wait omgggg you write for all the first class guys? 🥹
Any nsfw HC’s for beast, havok, erik, or Charles? 💖
Hank McCoy "Beast"
He is very shy at first. It's hard for him to ask anyone out, let alone invite them into bed.
Once he gets comfortable though, he starts to loosen up.
Getting rougher, trying new positions, involving toys.
He loves making his partner feel good, and will spend hours just kissing and teasing their body.
Hank is a soft dom and is such a giver. It's hard to get him to just lay back and be pleasured.
It will take a while before he's even comfortable with the mere idea of having sex in his mutant form.
He's deeply insecure about it and needs a lot of comfort and reassurance.
Alex Summers "Havok"
Alex can be a cocky asshole at times, always flirting and making smooth comments
However once he's in bed, he needs to be guided a bit.
It's not that he's incapable, far from it. It's just that he's afraid of losing control of himself.
He spends a lot of time on his partner.
Working them up, and having them cum at least twice before he even thinks about putting his cock in them.
He can be worked up though, especially after a mission. When he has adrenaline pumping through him, it's easy for him to get riled up, bending his partner over the nearest surface and fucking them into oblivion.
Erik Lehnsherr "Magneto"
Erik is dominating, but in such a subtle way.
Very flirty without being obvious, and a lot of his perverted comments go unnoticed.
He can be a very gentle lover, or he can fuck his partner within an inch of their life.
It's all about what they want, or need.
Loves to just put metal cuffs on their wrists and ankles. He can restrain his lover without having to bother with pesky ropes.
His Aftercare is supreme, always being so gentle and attentive afterwards. It doesn't matter if it was rough sex or not.
Erik likes a good challenge however, a lover that plays hard to get and treats him like a game.
Is open to the idea of having a threesome with Charles
Charles Xavier "Professor X"
Flirty, bold, and suave. His accent gets him far.
Charles prides himself on getting into anyone's bed, so of course he loves a challenge.
He's usually rough, nothing crazy but he isn't gentle. If his partner seems to need gentle sex, he's more than willing to slow down.
His sex drive is high, he loves spending all day in bed with his lover.
He usually doesn't read his partners mind, not wanting to invade their privacy. But it is handy when he's trying to figure out what they want.
Though, if they're shy he will make them say it out loud. If they say he can just read their mind he'll frown and go on his whole shpeel about privacy and verbal consent.
Will absolutely drag Erik into bed at some point, as long as his partner agrees.
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takenbypeter · 4 months
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Pancakes and Whipped Cream
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Hank McCoy x reader
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Number 23: “Wait...are you making pancakes? Can I help?" (He seems like the type of person who cooks)
Requested by anonymous in my asks, sorry for taking so long to answer
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Hank was a man of many qualities. He was smart, he was funny, he was attractive, he was a wonderful boyfriend. Simply when you thought he could not get any better, he did.
As usual he’s spent the past night in his lab. You didn’t mind, you knew he was a busy man with something always running through that intelligent brain of his.
So like most nights you paid him a final visit for the day and with a small kiss you bid him goodnight, reminding him not to stay up too late, which of course he never listened to.
And just like that you fell asleep alone. Most of the time when you woke up the next morning Hank was there beside you, but this morning you woke up just as you had fallen asleep, alone.
But unlike most mornings, you smelled something. Something yummy. With a quick morning stretch you set off towards the kitchen where of course the smell originated from.
In that kitchen was the culprit, Hank who was standing towards the stove with a frying pan in hand and a plate full of fluffy pancakes beside him.
“Wait…are you making pancakes? What world am I living in?”
“Ha-ha,” he gave a dry laugh to your tease.
You grin, pulling up a stool, “can I help?”
“Absolutely not. This is for you!”
“So what? I can’t help?”
“No.”
You slouched in your seat now bored with having nothing to do.
“I’m practically done anyway,” he said as he placed what seems to be the last pancake on the stack. You quickly grab some plates and syrup and put them on the small table close by.
Hank sets some pancakes on your plate and then his before putting the rest back on the counter.
You pour some syrup to cover the fluffy breakfast and right when you’re about to dig in, Hank stops you.
He gets up and quickly grabs a can of whipped cream from the fridge before spraying it on your pancakes.
“I know this doesn’t make up for the nights that you spend alone…” he sprayed his own pancakes with the whipped cream before setting it down.
So that’s what this was about.
Even though you would tell him you didn’t mind his work time and time again, he still seemed to have a guilty feeling about it.
All you could do was shake your head at his words, “that’s okay this can be a start,” you tease waving a forkful of pancakes and whipped cream before tossing it into your mouth, happy enough.
Hank didn’t know how but he was going to make it up to you, someway.
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Dialogue Prompt #2
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mutant-musings · 5 days
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Inbox Open!
The X-Men have been living in my head RENT FREE the past few weeks, so feel free to drop any kind of request for any X-Men into my inbox!
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shelbgrey · 5 months
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Whumptober 2023
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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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Thoughts on the Xmen lads (whichever you wanna do) dealing with a y/n who is the biggest "motherhen" when it comes to them going on missions? Think any of them would get annoyed with it or just melt a little bit? 💕
Sure!! I hope you don't mind me discarding the term motherhen for a more gender neutral insert though! So anyone can read it :)
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•Saving the world was a big deal
•And you were damn happy to be a part of it
•Finding the school for the gifted in its early statges was probably the best decision you'd ever made in your entire life. Not only did the place come to help you love yourself and mutation more, but you found a family within it
•But with a found family there always comes some worries
•You had no qualms going on missions yourself. Neither did anyone else for that matter. You could handle yourself well enough
•But when it came to any other member of the team—Charles, Sean, or god forbid Hank? You would bite your nails down to nubs with worry
•To most of them (i.e Charles) it was quite sweet of you. No one had necessarily worried about them before besides each other, and even that was on occasion. The only person who really gets annoyed by it is Logan, and that because he's reiterated a thousand times to you he can take care of himself fucking fine
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terry-perry · 9 months
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hiii sweetie, ilsm all of your works, you're truly amazing, i was wondering for some hank mccoy in his furry blue version headcanons or sum with it?? 🤍
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As we know, Hank would do anything just to feel normal
He's afraid of being judged and can be wary of people, let alone those he's interested in.
At first, he's shy and incapable of asking you out
Luckily you're a patient and sweet person, and he is able to get along with you.
You are a great listener and confidant, which eventually makes him comfortable enough to ask you out.
When he starts dating you, that feeling grows even more intense
He is very protective of you. He wants to make sure that you are doing well and that you are comfortable. The last thing he wants is to make you feel unsafe.
He's not fond of PDA at first. He does hold your hand and occasionally kisses your forehead or cheek, but he mostly saves everything for when you're alone.
One of the most cherished ways you spend time together is by having a cuddle
He will kiss you and hold you close for hours on end, making sure you're comfortable and happy.
He enjoys wrapping you in his arms but is also fond of being the little spoon.
He would start reading to you during cuddle sessions. You will be pulled to the side of his chest as he reads and he will continue reading until you are asleep.
It will take a while for him to get used to being with you in his Beast form.
He's still very insecure and will need to feel assured everything is okay
When he opens up to you, he feels he is able to tell you about all his insecurities surrounding his mutation. He trusts you and knows that you won't judge him, which makes him feel like he's in a safe space to talk about his feelings.
Although he doesn't consider what he does to be impressive, you get excited when he creates something exceptional.
Even though you get anxious whenever he goes on missions, he always keeps his word about returning home to you.
You both believe you are the luckiest person in the world to have each other
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Headcanons for dating Hank McCoy...
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He was terrified to ask you out, he was still terrified of what your answer would be. Luckily, it was yes.
He took a while to get out of his shell with you, to fully be confident and comfortable on your first date. You didn't mind, you supplied conversation where he lacked and you helped to make him a little more confident and comfortable.
He tells you about his mutation on the first date, he knows it's not the thing you probably want to know on a first date but he's terrified of your reaction and he wants it out the way so he tells you and shows you if you ask.
You react positively, saying that's not an issue for you. He thanks you and you continue the date but he can't help but feel like you're just saying that to get through the night.
After the initial first date, he thinks you might not want to date him for fear of him being too awkward and for his mutation as it's not ideal but when you tell him you want to go on a second date, he puffs out his chest and agrees excitedly.
"Really? Amazing, of course- yes! I mean, yes, I'd love that."
After that, his confidence grows. It's a gradual process and it takes a little bit of time but within a few weeks, he's fully warmed up.
He's very insecure and self-conscious about himself and about his mutation so it can take him a while to get used to being intimate etc. He needs a lot of reassurance that you want to be with him and that you don't find him hideous.
He loves to cuddle, loves wrapping you up in his arms. He also loves to be the little spoon, loves feeling all safe and content in your arms.
His kisses are so sweet and loving. You can feel how much he loves you through how he kisses you. His hands would be on your cheeks, caressing and holding you so carefully.
He'll read to you if you can't sleep, pulling you to lie on his chest. With him reading to you, you always fall asleep pretty quickly. He'll continue reading aloud for a little while after you fall asleep just to ensure that you're finally asleep before pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead.
He's not very comfortable with PDA, maybe just keeping it to smiles across the room from each other for a while before working up to some hand holding and the occasional forehead kiss. He saves his PDA for when the two of you are in private.
He opens up to you, telling you about your insecurities and his mutation. He can trust you and he knows that you're not going to judge him so he finally feels like he has a safe space to open up and to be honest with you and himself.
He's so smart and you love how intelligent he is. He doesn't think what he does is that impressive but it is and you get so proud of him when he creates something impressive (and pretty turned on).
You get worried when he goes on missions but he always promises that he's going to come home to you and he always keeps that promise.
He feels like he's the luckiest person in the universe that he's with you and he tells you as much all the time. He constantly praises you, when you're there and when you're not and it's so freaking obvious to everyone how completely head over heels he is for you. He's not ashamed to feel so strongly for you, though his cheeks do tinge a dark pink whenever someone teases him for it.
Soft murmurs of 'I love you so much' as you lie in bed, limbs entangled and lips connected.
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madlittlecriminal · 9 months
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i woke up this morning not thinking much of my day…but then i went on tumblr…
thank you guys so much for 1K followers 🥹 I’ve been using tumblr since i was 13 and i didn’t think i would ever get to 1,000 followers. 13 year old me would never believe me if I go back in time to tell her this because she was just a little teen who just decided she enjoyed writing.
you guys are amazing & i will do a celebration for 1K soon. i love you guys so much. you have no idea how happy this makes me, like im actually crying.
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spiderlily-w1tch-blog · 4 months
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【MARVEL】
𝙼𝙲𝚄
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Scott Summers
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Kurt Wagner
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Erik Lehnsherr
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Hank McCoy
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mx-pastelwriting · 9 months
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Hank McCoy X reader angst to fluff. (Could this version of hank be his last stand version. Like after the events of that movie)? Anyway the reader has been working for mutant and human rights with hank for a while. She fights the crime while hank does the talking as some of the younger x men simply put it. Neither of them are at the mansion much due to their work. Unfortunately the reader has been getting slightly depressed about finding and sometimes nursing mutants back to health, due to other beating on them or experimenting on them. Hank see’s the sighs and one morning before he goes to work he asks if them can talk. The reader agrees and hank explains to her that’s he’s been noticing how depressed she’s becoming. The reader, not wanting hank to be late for work, tells him that he shouldn’t be late for work. (The reader and hank are a married couple). Hank dials up his coworkers number and tells them he won’t be coming into today before hanging up. The reader sighs knowing that she can’t avoid the conversation and tells him that it was true. She asks him how long can he think they can keep fighting. If all what we do amount to just more people being hurt at the end of the day than what is the point? She explained not looking at him. Hank sighed and pulled her to his lap and asked her to look at him. The reader sighed and did as asked and hank asked if she remembers his fear of being apart of the senate as a blue furr ball. She nods and hank asks if she remembers what she said to him? She doesn’t nod and hank answers it for her saying that the work we do now may not amount to anything in any future, but if we allow our own fear to stop us from doing it, there will be no future. The reader hugs him and sighs knowing that he’s right. She whispers she would just like a break. Hank softly rubs her back saying if it’s a break you want it’s a break we shall have. He calls up Charles and asks him they can send the black bird over for pick up, to which Charles says yes. After being picked up and landing at the mansion everyone greets the married couple before they return to their dorms. Hank and the reader go to their own and relax, no lab, no teaching, no talking, just relaxing. The reader tightly hugs hanks shirtless body and hank asks if she’s okay. The reader kiss his cheek saying that she’s perfectly fine thanks to him. He smiles before they kiss passionately. The end!
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Beast (Hank McCoy) x GN!Reader
Summary: Request up top!
Warning: Talk of Depression, Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Morning Talk, Married Relationship
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Shifting in your spot in the bed, moving the blanket up and over your shoulder, stopping the chill of the room from nipping at your skin. Then back to watching carefully as your husband puts his suit on; each piece is put together, leaving no room for the other to judge or question.
His warm eyes catch yours, stopping his process. You had not said a word this morning, even pretending to be asleep just to be left alone quicker, but his voice eventually brought your eyes open. Putting down his tie, he sighs.
You don’t see it, but you feel the bed dip by your legs. His hands plant softly on you. "Please talk to me," He begs, his voice soft. After lying there contemplating for a minute, you finally sit up, his hand never leaving your skin. Your body ached; everything was telling you to just lay back down.
"There you are," He says moving his hand to your face, cupping your cheek, and leaning into his warm hand was a treat, seeing as he was always up and off every morning.
Stopping from the anguish and moving your face, you always ask, What's the point of it all?" You whisper "Why do we keep fighting if they don’t even listen". The frustration and sorrow filling the years passed never did count; the only thing you could hope for at times was even a paragraph in the history books. Never will they tell of the deaths and cries the cause has to watch and hear.
A sigh sounded from Hank again: "If we don’t fight, then who will?" He comforts you, but you shake your head. "Did you tell me when I had doubts about my seat?" His hands cupped yours, making you look up at him. "Remembered, Blue fur ball," his words made you smile, dragging you from the sleepy slump.
His hand moved up your arms and gently pulled you close to him. Sitting closer, his arms warped around, pulling to let your head rest on his chest. "The work we fight to do may not matter in the future, but if we even let ourselves doubt for a second, what is the point of looking to the future?" He uses your words against you, cuddling in closer and giving only a hum as a response.
"I just need a break from all this; at times I check out and...Just, you're gonna be late" You stop feeling frustrated at yourself for not being on focus the past few days and say, "It's not your fault; I’m right there with you." He rubs your back, then plants a kiss on your forehead.
Hearing him look for something makes your head rise. Watch as he holds his phone to his ear. Your eyes widen as he calls into work, "What are you doing?" He didn’t look at you; he just carried on. Ending the call, he turns to you and says, "We're going on that break".
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Warm and fuzzy, you cuddled with closed eyes into your husband, Your head resting on his bare chest, feeling his hands on your naked back, drawing soft circles. Opening your eyes to your husband's soft smile and giving him one back, he pulls you in more, earning a laugh as his touch tickles you.
Looking up at him with a new-found feeling of giddiness, he asked, "Are you feeling better?" He asks in his morning voice that flushes your cheeks, "Much" You answer, then kiss his cheek. He laughs, feeling your energy. Turning on his side, he cups your face, and his lips meet yours, making the fuzzy feeling of the morning wash away.
Feeling him move between your legs, his lips still as gentle as his hands squeezing your body, His kiss trails down to your neck, breaks from your skin, and then rests his head on your chest, leaving only both of your soft breaths to slowly lull you back to sleep.
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valeskafics · 1 year
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I can see Aegon with Billie Joe Armstrong’s voice or like Taylor Hawkins (love both of their voices so much 😩😩). Also “Big yellow taxi” by Joni Mitchell gives me big Helaena vibes or the singer Roxette.
Feel like Y/N would sing “I hate myself for loving you” by Joan Jett and the Blackhearts to mainly Aegon and Aemond.
Can I request a headcanon for First Class! Charles, Erik, and Hank with an s/o who can teleport?
Also let me know if I’m sending too many requests!😅
Thanks for the amazing uploads🛐🛐💕💕
YES OMGGGGG like isn't "oh love" absolutely an aegon centric song????? BUT OMG YES JONI MITCHELL AND ROXETTE!!!!!!
for x men under the cut hehehehehe and no never too many requests my love!!! 💕
charles is of course fascinated with how reader's powers work and he meets them when recruiting for the x men. they immediately start to teleport away, thinking he's some government asshole, but reader hears his voice in their mind and is like ohhhhhh, he's a mutant too! lots of charles complimenting reader telepathically, offering to be their guinea pig if they want to test teleporting with someone, AND IF IT WORKS, they have cute little dates all over the world and it's much easier to recruit more x men, basically becomes charles' second in command and partner in every sense of the word!!
magneto of course at first just wants to recruit reader to the brotherhood, probably finds them trying to steal on the streets to survive and is about to teleport away, but they see him and are instantly attracted to him, the way he carries himself. this is a man who is important and knows what he wants. agrees to join the brotherhood, and helps erik with things like breaking political prisoners who are mutants out of prison, freedom fighting, and things like that. also takes erik back to poland so they can comfort him while he tries to heal from everything that was taken from him. has no qualms about just grabbing his ass and teleporting him away if he's about to dick charles around too much
hank, similarly to charles, is completely fascinated by the reader's powers, but unlike our suave british telepath, he is a blushing mess, always trying to get away as quickly as possible so he doesn't say the wrong thing. reader assumes this means he has an issue with them, so they grab him, and teleport him to their room and confront him, and he just kind of awkwardly babbles about how cute he finds them and reader's like... oh lmao.... kisses hank. always doing research together on how the teleportation can be improved, museum dates (they don't have to pay for tickets, they just kinda show up lmfao), he is an adorable dork in love, always being like "this is my s/o their power is really cool, show them y/n plssssss"
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Hi! Could you write a Hank McCoy x Reader fic with one of these dialogue prompts? (Whatever you feel like)
5. "God, you always make me blush so damn much." (Nicholas Hoult is always blushing so I thought it would be nice if Hank did as well)
23. "Wait...are you making pancakes? Can I help?" (He seems like the type of person who cooks)
25. "Have you been drinking enough water?" (He is a doctor)
I'm pretty sure I read every fic with him in this site and I want more.😂
Doctor’s Orders
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Hank McCoy x reader
Number 25: “Have you been drinking enough water?”
(Reader is AFAB)
Hehe I couldn't decide so I did all of them, sorry it took so long, I went through like a no writing phase but I think I'm slowly returning
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Sometimes you hated having a uterus. More specifically you hated it when it was that time of the month. How you hated even being born whenever that time hit and of course that was today. 
Instead of listening to your body and wallowing in pain as the cramps hit hard that morning, practically almost making you spit up your dinner from the night before, you put on your adult shoes and chose to be productive around the X-mansion as you usually did. 
Most days weren’t so bad, you’d help with the younger level kids here and there before you did some of your own training but today? Today they were rowdy for whatever reason, maybe the weather, all you knew was that you wanted this week to be done already. 
You tried your hardest to just be there, be present as you seemed to be running around all day at different peoples beck and call when all you really wanted to do was curl up and scream but of course that wasn’t like you. So you had to plaster a fake customer smile. But you could even barely do that anymore as halfway through the day you decided your body couldn’t take it anymore. So you went to the one place you knew no one would bother you. 
The labs. 
Most of the time it was just Hank in the labs and you of course didn’t want to bother him when he may be working but then again he was your boyfriend and you were in a lot of pain. So you went. 
You entered his labs slowly and peeking around the entrance, you saw that luckily he wasn’t dealing with any chemicals at the moment. 
“Thank god you’re working,” when he worked that meant everyone knew not to disturb him, well everyone but apparently you. 
His arms set down whatever thingamabob was in his hands, “please come in why don’t you?”
You did realize it was rude, “sorry,” you mumbled out as you backed up into the nearest corner and squatted down. With your knees to your stomach you instantly felt better even if only just a little. 
With your head tucked into your legs you could just feel the strange sight he most certainly had on you. “Don’t mind me…” you breathed as a big cramp just made its way, “just go about your way, I promise I’ll be quiet.”
“If you think I’m going to be able to focus while you’re scrunched up in the corner like that you’re absolutely crazy.”
“I’m fine,” you said, your voice muffled.
You didn’t see it but you could tell Hank was staring at you. But he was staring at you not with disbelief more with worry. 
“What is it?” He asked. 
“Nothing just got my period this morning, I’ll be fine.” Typically this only happened to you on maybe the first two days and usually you just toughed it out.
Suddenly an overwhelming cramp could be felt in your lower stomach area, you groaned as you leaned forward, your knees now against the floor with your forehead touching the floor “…just give me a moment,” you said, refusing to move from that spot with your arms clutching your body. 
“Have you been drinking enough water?”
Ugh. That question wouldn’t have annoyed you if the answer was yes. But it’s not your fault everyone seemed to need your help left and right. 
“Maybe half a bottle so far,” you said. 
His mouth drops, “that’s not nearly enough.”
“Yeah yeah, thank you doctor,” you cut off, still hurting.  
You don’t pay mind to the noise you hear shuffling before you see a bottle being held out towards you. 
You reach out, taking it with a thanks. “Wait here,” he commands before he turns around. Not like I have much choice, you thought as you closed your eyes again feeling a little bit better as the cramps randomly subside for a moment. 
Pretty soon you hear Hank’s footsteps come back and you begin to hear shuffling beside you. Curious, you open your eyes and watch as he sets down a blanket beside you. Then a makeshift pillow made out of a jacket. 
He didn’t even have to say anything and you moved there willingly. You didn’t care that the floor was hard underneath, you were just glad to lie down somewhere. 
While you lay there on your side feeling like garbage he hands you a warm heating pad which you gladly take and he moves the water bottle closer to you before he takes another blanket and covers you with it. 
“Drink your water and let your body take a break,” he adds. 
Once he makes sure you’re all settled his eyes catch yours as you lay with a smile on your face. 
“What?”
“You love me,” you sing-song almost like a kid would. 
Although a grin starts to tug at one of the corners of his lips he reaches out dragging his hand down your face closing your eyes in the process as you would a departed person. 
“Get some rest.”
Your eyes open again as you watch him leave your side to return back to his work. ‘He loves me,’ you teased once again in thought as you snuggled with the blanket and heating pad.
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Dialogue Prompt #2
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michelle-is-writing · 2 years
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Always, Hank McCoy
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Hank and I have a fantastic relationship - we have ever since we first started dating. No matter what, we always talk to each other and we’re open to each other’s feelings. To many of our students, we have a special type of love, but to us, it’s just pure and true love.
Although, as of lately, our relationship has turned to that of a married couple's relationship in a sitcom. It's like a wall has been put between us, causing our conversations to boil down to simple greetings in the morning and farewells at night. In my mind, I can't think of anything I've done wrong to cause this border - and in all honesty, I can't think of anything that Hank did either. I guess I could count the fact that he's been kind of avoiding me, but I also understand that he needs time to himself. However, when a few days turns into a week, I can't help but grow concerned.
In a way, it's like we've grown apart, but I'll be damned if I just let our relationship turn into turmoil because we're not talking to each other. This is an problem that can be easily resolved; I just need to figure out the source of the problem and fix it. I'm not going to let three years of shared memories and secrets disappear into nothing.
"Hank," I state his name, walking into his seemingly empty lab. All of the students have returned back to their quarters and every class has been cleaned up for the weekend. I don't see Hank, but I don't know where else he could be. "Are you in here?"
A smile soon finds its way onto my face as his head pokes up from beneath the desk, his messy brown hair sticking up as if he had been running his fingers through it mindlessly while his glasses slip down the bridge of her nose. Upon seeing me, he lightly smiles, only to quickly return to his work on the floor behind the desk. He didn't even greet me or say 'hello'... something has to be wrong.
My smile now gone and eyebrows furrowed in concern, I walk around the counter and see what he's working on. My eyes quickly recognize the large piece of metal on the floor as the circuit board for Charles' cerebro. If I can remember, he's working on it to further develop the distance it can go to detect other mutants. Thankfully, I know that this won't take Hank long to do, and at the most, it will probably take him two days.
Sitting down in front of him, I cross my legs in order to avoid the circuit board and place my hands in my lap, my fingers nervously picking at each other as I try to find the right words. "Hank..." I begin, his hands slowly stopping in their movements as he tightens the wires on a silver segment of the board. "We need to talk," I tell him, watching as his blue eyes flicker to mine for a quick second, only to return back to his project. I sigh at this. "Hank, we've been-"
"I can understand if you want to break up with me," Hank cuts me off, his words taking me by surprise. With a sigh and shake of his head, he continues on. "I wouldn't want to be with a blue, hairy, mutant like me either," He finishes, causing my eyes to nearly bulge from my head.
"What..." I start, my voice quiet as utter bewilderment fills me. "What brought this on?" I ask him, taking his hands away from the electric board and holding them in mine. This causes him to finally look into my eyes for longer than a few seconds. "I'm not going to break up with you," I assure him with a small, disbelieving laugh. "Why would you ever think that?"
Hank waits a few moments before responding with a sigh and moving closer to lay his head against my chest. "I'm sorry," He apologizes with a voice filled with melancholy as my hands find their way into his soft and fluffy hair. "It's just... I've started turning into Beast more often than I would like," He begrudgingly admits, "I've started doing it more in my classes too, and my students have noticed as well, making it twenty times worse."
Confused, I shake my head. "Why didn't you tell me?" I question Hank, slightly hurt by his revelation. We always tell each other when something's wrong, so it kind of makes me sad that he kept this from me. "I could've helped you in some way!"
"Because I didn't want to burden you!" Hank answers me almost instantly. "Besides, you shouldn't have to deal with a... with a beast..." He mutters, causing me to frown even more. I wish he wouldn't feel this way about himself. I wish he would stop thinking that there's something wrong with him because there's not. He's perfect the way he is.
"Hank, I'm not with you because you're a handsome man," I tell him, watching as he slowly rises from my chest to give me a slightly confused look. "I'm with you because you're you," I give him a small smile while lifting my hand to his soft cheek. "Not only are you intelligent, but you're sweet, funny, shy, nerdy in every adorable way possible," With each compliment I give him, the blush on his cheeks grows darker as the smile he's been hiding for the past few weeks shows itself, making my heart beat faster than ever.
At his positive reaction, I grin as I lean forward and plant my lips on top of his in a passionate kiss. Barely a second passes before Hank kisses back and gingerly places his hand on top of my blushing cheek. As the seconds pass by, our kiss becomes more sensual as Hank's other hand plants itself on my hip and pulls me closer until I'm straddling his lap, the circuit board long forgotten by now.
Shifting my body closer to Hank, I feel the hand resting on my cheek grow a bit larger and furrier as his cheek beneath my palm does the same. This doesn't faze him as he probably doesn't realize it, but I know what's happening. It's not a bad thing - in fact, it's probably a great thing. With Hank letting his walls down and opening himself up to me, he's begun to slowly turn into beast, and I need him to know that it's okay.
Pulling away from the kiss, I'm slightly shocked to see Hank now fully transformed into his blue counterpart, his teal eyelids covering his now yellow irises while his mouth stays shut with a small smile. So, this is what he means by transitioning more often - even the simplest kiss can cause him to change, and yet, he doesn't realize it. Why is this so embarrassing for him?
"Hank," I say his name with a smile, provoking him to open his beautiful sunny eyes. Leaning closer to his face once more, I brush my nose against his before pecking his soft lips with my own, causing him to try and resume kissing passionately like before. However, I stop him before he can, and instead, take his hand in mine before pressing a kiss against his cerulean skin. At the sight of his skin change, Hank lets out a disheartened sigh with a frown, but I don't let him remain sad for long.
"No matter what color your skin is, or how much hair you have on your body, I will always love you," I assure him, letting him place his hand back onto my hip. Smiling, I gently shake my head at him, running a finger across his cheek as I try to fathom the man before me. "Nothing will ever change that - do you hear me?"
A few seconds pass as I watch Hank's smile slowly return to his face before he reattaches his lips to mine in another fervent kiss. This time, I let him do so, relishing in the sensation of my back being pressed against the floor while Hank hovers above me, his assaults on my lips slowly moving down my jaw and onto my neck where he nips and kisses the skin. Meanwhile, his hands slide underneath my shirt as the blue tufts of fur on his skin create what feels like sparks against the flesh of my stomach. This is not only odd, but almost unbelievable for Hank to be so eager for me outside of our bedroom, the risk of being caught ten times worse now than ever before.
"I will always love you too," Hank says, stopping at my collarbone to press delicate kisses there. "No matter what," He adds, just as his eyes peer up to look into mine. "We will always be each other's."
As soon as the sweet words leave his lips, it's almost as if the animal in him returns with fervor, taking every chance to leave marks against my skin. While his hands slide down to grip onto my hips, I let out a small moan mixed with happiness and lust. I'm happy that I finally have Hank back, and at the same, time, I'm glad he's not holding himself back either.
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