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swanimagines · 5 months
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X-MEN AO3 SERIESES
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EVERYTHING FOR X-MEN
Kurt Wagner
Scott Summers
Alex Summers
Erik Lehnsherr
Warren Worthington III
Jean Grey
Hank McCoy
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he’s low key fine tho… 💙💙💙
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takenbypeter · 10 months
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Hiii i love ur writing!!!
I was wondering if you could write a young Kurt Wagner x fem!reader hc or fic about kurt liking the reader who is really cool and funny and he thinks shes way out of his league, it doesnt help that some of the more extroverted students are always flirting, and he doesnt get how it comes so naturally to them. Anyways he's lowkey jealous and insecure (esspecially bc he looks so different compared to her and the other students) and oblivious to the fact that the reader only has eyes for him!! Angst and fluff are my faves ugh
(+bonus if peter tries to give him advice on how to hit on a girl and its a total trainwreck bc kurt is so obviously not acting like himself and shes lowkey freaked out and trying not to laugh in his face💀)
Stick to the Plan
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Kurt Wagner x reader
Words: 1486
Authors note: I totally forgot about the jealousy aspect of this whole thing sorry but I hope you still like it and this is like my first Kurt fic so yayyyy!
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Kurt was already easily known as the nervous type around people. Didn’t always know what to say, didn’t want to do the wrong thing.
But with you? He was terrified.
Now he knew you weren’t perfect, no one is. But he was pretty sure you were just about close to it.
You were quite beautiful yet weren’t afraid to wear silly expressions. Your laugh was very infectious that even when he wasn’t a part of the conversation, he could feel his cheeks uplifting at just the sound that he recognized from far away.
Kurt didn’t talk to you much but he did always find himself coincidentally in the same area as you. He found it quite admirable how it seemed like you got along with practically everyone and never let anything get you down.
You could say he had a crush.
He wanted to talk to you, to connect about anything, but like mentioned earlier…he was scared. It also didn’t help that he could tell that he wasn’t the only one who had a thing for you. He knew of at least two other guys who were very obvious in their likings of you. But unlike himself, they actually had the guts to talk to you, you’ve laughed with them, shared jokes.
It also didn’t help that Kurt couldn’t help but feel like he looked like a freak most of the time. The tail, the teeth, the blue, sometimes it was hard for him to believe that people could accept him this way—that you could accept him this way.
Despite what he felt, he believed he kept his feelings well hidden, but that wasn’t exactly the case because a certain speedster had caught on quickly.
Kurt had just watched you leave the small group that you had been chatting with, you just about stepped out of the room when a voice suddenly appeared right beside Kurt’s ear. “So when are you planning on puttin’ the moves on?”
Kurt jumped, shocked at the question, “excuse me?”
“Come on, you’ve been pining for weeks, just make your move already.”
Kurt freezes for a moment, but then grabs the man unexpectedly and disappears as a puff of smoke left behind practically dissolves into air. He teleports the two to Kurt’s own room before releasing the speedster.
“You will keep what you know, only between us,” Kurt insisted but Peter was already nodding. “Don’t worry your secret’s safe with me. I actually wanna help you.”
“You want to help me?” Peter nodded again and Kurt couldn’t stop a scoff from escaping past his lips, “because you’re so good at this type of stuff?” Kurt added, tone more sarcastic than positive.
“Hey at least I can talk to ‘em.”
He’s got a point there.
Despite everything in Kurt telling him not to take Peter’s advice he still hung his head in defeat. “Alright, I will accept your help…but what do you get out of this all?”
It was hard for Kurt to believe that Peter was doing this out of the good of his heart, but Peter shrugged. “Bored,” is all he said before clapping his hands together, “okay let’s get started.”
Kurt should’ve known better than to trust Peter. He taught him strange things that he guaranteed would “woo” anybody’s heart and although it all seemed unlikely, Kurt took each and every one of his advice to heart.
The strange way of talking, the attitude that he should carry, all of it he took in until Peter deemed the blue mutant ready.
It wasn’t until the next day while you were seated in a corner of a busy room that the plan went into action.
You were clearly occupied with your head buried in a graphic novel but your attention got deterred when a body sat directly across from you.
Eyes leaving the pages, you were met with a set of bright yellow eyes taking you by surprise, but you quickly collected yourself.
“Oh hey Kurt,” You were trying your best to conceal your surprise at the sight of the man in front of you, especially since typically it seemed like the boy did his best to avoid you, “what’s up?” You asked, setting your book down in your lap but with your thumb holding your place.
Kurt could already feel himself wanting to duck underneath his shoulders and disappear from your view but he fought every urge to do that.
Fighting his instincts he slumped his shoulders down and leaned back trying his best to look what could possibly be perceived as cool. And in that position he let out a line he’d practiced in the mirror the night before, “something must be wrong with my eyes because I can’t take them off of you.”
Your mouth forms a little oh shape as your eyes widen and your eyebrows lift. Kurt obviously can see how shocked you are by his words and he himself could feel his body getting ready to prepare for the cringe he was beginning to feel, but he pushed through and delivered another line, “hey, you’re pretty and I’m cute. Together we’d be pretty cute.”
Oh God, your expression told him all he needed to know about that one. He instantly regretted that one.
Your face contorted from confused to surprised then half amused before you started cracking up.
You were laughing.
You were laughing at him right to his face.
Kurt pushed his teeth together before muttering, “I’m sorry,” he was about to disappear as it seemed that was the only thing he was good at, but you rested a hand on his shoulder stopping him from doing so.
Once you controlled yourself you let out, “I’m sorry, you think I’m pretty?”
His whole demeanor flipped, his shoulders leaned up, his arms suddenly were in his lap as he brought his hands together in the middle.
He knew he said those words but it felt so strange hearing you repeat the line when he technically hadn’t even confessed his feelings yet.
At Kurt’s silence that’s when you spoke up, “I’m sorry I didn’t mean anything by…that,” you said, referencing to your more than little laugh session, “it was all just…unexpected. This,” you waved a hand in the air motioning towards whatever that display was, “just doesn’t seem like you at all, are you okay?”
He felt the air in his throat hitch as he began to panic about what to say next, should he just confess now? Peter didn’t cover this. Should he just relay back to the things Peter had taught him? But with all this thinking he couldn’t come up with something fast enough and instead finally let out a breath.
“It’s not me.”
“Yeah I know,” you chuckled.
He finally seems to relax for the first time since your interaction began and his eyes drift down to your book still in hand.
“What are you reading there?” he asks and your eyes follow where he was looking. “Oh this? It’s just a murder mystery.”
“How is it? Do you like it?”
“Yeah I love murder mysteries, I love when there’s a twist ending but I also love when it ends in a real cliche way. I’ve actually read this one before but the movie for it just came out so I’m rereading it before going to watch it later this week.”
“I’ve actually read that book before too, it’s pretty good.”
“Right?”
“I didn’t know there was a film for it,” Kurt truly meant nothing by that statement, if anything it was more just a way to continue the conversation with you.
“Yeah…did you want to watch it together?”
There was nothing on earth that could’ve predicted this moment for him. He truly had to take a moment, and when he finally came to he just nodded, shock still written on his face. You mirrored his nodding with a smile, “great, it can be a date.”
“A date?”
“Yeah, and you can continue telling me how pretty I am.”
Again he seemed to still be in a daze, “yeah…wait what?”
With that you packed your things and stood up from your spot, “okay I have to head somewhere now but we’ll make plans later, but um, I’ll see you later?”
He blinked a couple times coming out of the trance you seemed to put him under, “yeah.”
“I’ll see you,” you added, taking steps backwards as you exited the room.
“See you.”
“Okay—sorry,” you said to the chair you had accidentally bumped into while you were walking backwards and with that you gave a last wave before finally turning around.
As soon as you left the room in came Peter who surprisingly actually wasn’t listening.
“How’d that go? Did you make your move?”
“…yeah,” Kurt responded eyes stuck to where you last waved to him.
“Did you get a date?”
“Yeah.”
“Is that the only word you know right now?”
“Yeah.”
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betyloca · 23 days
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Imagine: you are the daughter of Victor Creed, having the same mutation, being at Xavier's school, being isolated and Kurt trying to be your friend.
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You were in the school cafeteria, you were sitting at a table away from the others. You saw how the other students were looking at you with fear. You could hear them talking bad about you.
"They're pathetic" you thought, scratching the table, bored of being in that place.
You had claws that scratched the wood, creating the pattern of a smiling face. You felt like someone was approaching.
Y/N: What the fuck do you want?
Kurt: Hel~ Hello, I'm Kurt.
Y/n: I don't care
Kurt: I saw you alone
Y/N: How observant you are.
you saw out of the corner of your eye how he got nervous playing with his fingers while looking at the floor you rolled your eyes while sighing
y/n: are you going to sit down or not?
Kurt: Oh sure, thanks.
He sat next to you, you could notice how he smiled, wagging his tail.
Kurt: And what's your name?
y/n: y/n creed
Kurt: Nice name.
y/n: tss
Weeks later, that boy never left you alone, wherever he went, he always followed you, no matter if you treated him badly or avoided him, he always came back.
You were walking through the hallways when you smelled a familiar smell until you heard a voice.
Kurt: hey y/n wait for me
"Damn" you thought as you quickened your pace, you knew you couldn't escape him but you tried.
Kurt: Hey, you're quick, where are you going?
He said when he teleported to your side.
y/n: to the patio I want fresh air
you told him sharply
Kurt: Ok let's get some air together
He said as he walked next to you smiling.
He always followed you when you wanted to be alone, he was always there. You grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, angry, slamming him against the wall.
Kurt: Y/N, what's wrong?
y/n: why every time I want to be alone you are always behind me, do you think it's a game or what?
You said as you ran your claws over his neck.
Kurt: ahh it's not a game
y/n: then tell me
Kurt: I just didn't want you to be alone.
You pulled him closer to look at him closely to see if he was lying. You approached, smelling his neck. If he felt afraid, you heard him gasp. I was not afraid.
How you hated him, he was always close to you, what you hated when he wasn't with you, you hated when he was with someone who wasn't you.
When he was always around, you hated when your stomach felt funny, but you loved him being around, you smelled his scent, you felt it make you dizzy.
You let it go thinking that this time it would disappear, mistake it didn't.
Kurt: Are you okay?
you rolled your eyes
y/n: yes
You started walking towards the patio, he followed you like a scared cat from behind. You looked at him over your shoulder.
y/n: are you going to come closer or not kitten?
You noticed how he got nervous, approaching your side. You grabbed his hand so he would stop being nervous. He looked at you, blushing.
Kurt: ahh y/..y/n
y/n: if you tell anyone I will kill you
He nodded as he squeezed your hand, you felt his tail wrap around your waist.
maybe it wasn't bad to have him as a friend after all
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raventhebookkeeper · 1 year
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Can i have Kurt Wagner x reader where he sees reader's scars and kisses them and it's fluff? 🥺👉👈
Scars and Kisses| Kurt Wagner x reader
Note: Yess this is so sweet! I hope you like it☺️
Warnings: scars from injuries, insecurities (idk if that should be a warning), fluff
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Sometimes your mind can be your biggest enemy. Your thoughts can bring you down faster than even your strongest opponent.
You would know, you were part of the X-men. You had fought plenty on missions. Being a mutant wasn’t easy physically or mentally.
Sometimes though they would hit you at the same time. So much so that your questioning how something physically can impact you so emotionally.
It started small. A brush of a hand on that small scar on your arm. A glimpse in the mirror when you’re getting ready. Or someones eyes linger a little to long at the scars that you hadn’t meant to show when your shirt had ridden up.
You pushed your feelings away though. Put them to the back of your mind until it was to much to ignore. And you thought you had done a good job in not showing that something was bothering you. But you should have known better to think Kurt wouldn’t notice.
He knew you better than most. You were attached to the hip since the first moment you met, and only seemed to grow closer after you had turned your friendship into something more. He never judged you. It always felt like he just understood. He just saw you, y/n L/n. You were the same to him. Never judge mental and always so caring and loving. He fell in love with your kindness. And for just being you. He was Kurt, your best friend and the love of your life.
So why would you think he wouldn’t notice? Perhaps you were to focused on not focusing on it that it showed either way.
He could tell something had been weighing on you. You could keep a level head and go about your day, but he could see those moments where you slipped up. When you picked at your clothes, fidgeted with anything near by, or when you seem to be lost in space and have to take a breather before you continue with your task.
He wasn’t sure what had been bothering you but he was determined to help you in anyway you needed. Which brought him to your room. It was late but he knew you would be up. He could still see your light on under the door.
Usually he just popped in with his powers, only because you trusted him, but this time he knocked on your door softly. He wasn’t sure of the problem yet so he wanted to approach this carefully.
There was no reply from your side and he didn’t hear any movement. He quietly opened the door and peaked in. He could see your form lying in bed. You had curled yourself up, eyes closed, your hands gripping your pillow under your head, and a frown on your face.
You were so consumed in your thoughts you hadn’t heard Kurt come in.
Today was long and stressful, which only made it easier for the thoughts you had buried to come digging there way up to the surface again.
As soon as you got to your room you lazily changed into your comfy clothes. Just wanting to sleep it all away. But the mirror you had in the corner of your room caught your eyes. And you could see a little glimpse of yourself.
You didn’t even realize when you had walked up to it. You just stood in front of it, eyeing the scars that littered some parts of you.
You didn’t have to see them to know where they were either. You knew where every single one was, even if it wasn’t visible in the mirror now.
You knew them all. And every story that came with them. Some weren’t as bad. They reminded you of the times you had made a dumb mistake or just a funny accident. Then there were those that came from your job, going on missions. Those weren’t all bad but some of them were close calls and you didn’t like to think about them for to long. But then there were the ones that held your worst memories. They didn’t just scar you physically but mentally and emotionally as well. Those were harder to ignore, didn’t matter how big or small. In a way they still hurt.
And today was one of those days where you wished you didn’t have that reminder. You wished they weren’t permanent. You didn’t always mind when they were there. But on bad days your thoughts would consume you.
At some point you just curled up on your bed, just as Kurt found you, and tried to make them go away. You didn’t want to look at yourself. So you close your eyes, not wanting to catch a glimpse in the mirror again.
Kurt didn’t want to startle you so he knocked again. Your body tensed up a little and he knew you heard.
“My love, can I come in?” He spoke softly.
You tried to calm yourself and grabbed the blanket at the end of your bed bringing it over your legs and torso.
“Of course.” You smiled at him as he closed the door and made his way over to you, trying to seem calm and collected. But the smile didn’t reach your eyes.
He gave a smile of his own anyways and sat at the end of the bed. He didn’t want to jump right into it so he just gently took your hand, caressing the back of it with his thumb.
You couldn’t help but melt a little at his gentle touch. No one had ever been so gentle and kind to you as he has. You squeezed his hand a little, wanting to just fall in his arms right then and there.
“How was your day? I didn’t get to see you very much.” He still had a smile on his face, that sweet, genuine smile that says ‘I’m listening, I want to know.’ You wanted to cry just seeing him.
“It was…okay. Just busy, you know how it gets.” You shrugged lightly trying to ignore that tired sinking feeling in your stomach. You’d been trying to do that for awhile now.
He knew that wasn’t all of it, but he didn’t want to push to much. He brushed some hair away from your face, letting his knuckles caress the side of your cheek. “Is there anything I can do?”
His hand that was holding yours made its way up your arm, gently rubbing them up and down. You were going to answer but he brushed over a spot and you froze for a second. You felt those thoughts rear their ugly heads again. ‘How could he so easily touch me, touch them, and it not bother him?’
“No, it’s fine. Really. I’ve got it handled.” You brought your hand back sticking your arms under the blanket. You brought your legs up and held them against you. He noticed and it hurt a little, not knowing why you pulled away from him.
“My love, you know that you can talk to me, right? I want to help you in anyway I can. In any way you need me too. Are you sure there isn’t something that’s been weighing on you?”
He reached for you once more but hesitated, not knowing if you were comfortable with that right now. You thought over his words trying to decide if you should tell him. Tell him how much it’s been eating at you. You couldn’t quite look at him. Your eyes becoming slightly glossy.
“I-,” you stopped and bit your lip, feeling a small lump in your throat. He brought his hand up and slowly lifted your chin, giving you the chance to pull away if you wanted. You didn’t move away and let him take your lip out from between your teeth.
“I’m right here, whenever you’re ready.” That did it for you. The tears started rolling down your face. All the pent up emotions spilling over. Kurt moved to sit in front of you now.
You didn’t look up at him. And he let you cry as much as you needed.
When you started to calm down a little you finally looked up at him again. Worry and concern was written all over his face. All he wanted was to hold you.
“I’m sorry, I just…” you wiped the salty tears form your cheeks but only more took their place. “How can you love me? How can you be so okay with it? With me? How can you look at me and touch me? I hate it! Don’t you?!”
Kurt was a little shocked at your outburst, and heartbroken by your words. He tried to meet your eyes but you only sank into yourself further.
“How could I not love you? You are my favorite human being I’ve ever had the honor to meet. You are so incredibly kind and hold so much love for the people around you. Even if you don’t know them. And you love me more than I thought anyone could love me. You are caring, funny, sweet, intelligent, and beautiful. How could I not look at you? What is it that bothers you so much about yourself my love?” He spoke softly, and lovingly.
You still wouldn’t look up, not wanting to see his face as you muttered your next words. “My scars.” You held yourself a little tighter. ‘He must realize what I mean now.’ You think to yourself.
But how could you think that. Your Kurt. Your sweet, dorky, lovable Kurt. He takes your hand once again, and this time you didn’t pull away.
He didn’t stop there. He turned your palm upwards and pulled it towards him. Before he continued he gave you a questioning look. Silently asking if this was okay. You nodded, confused and a little hesitant, but you trusted him.
He leaned down pressing his lips against your scar. He felt you freeze once again and thought you were going to pull away. But you didn’t move a muscle, so he continued. With every kiss you felt more tears fill your eyes. And you couldn’t help the blush that made its way up your neck, ears, and cheeks.
He didn’t stop, even pecking the skin that wasn’t scarred along the way. He moved the blanket off you and pushed you to lay on your back. You just watched, as he tried to kiss away the pain and the thoughts that plagued your mind. They couldn’t ruin this moment though. Not for you. Not this time.
He kissed right above your knee, then eventually your stomach, then just below your collarbone. He held the side of your face with his hand as he left gentle kisses along your neck and jaw. He pecked you on your forehead, cheeks, and then your nose. You laughed softly as he nudged his nose against yours.
He whispered softly against your lips. “I love every part of you. All of you is beautiful inside and out. I know I can’t make those thoughts go away completely, but I’ll always be here to constantly remind you how wonderful and beautiful you are.” You both closed your eyes as he leaned his forehead against yours.
He caressed a certain scar on your side. “I remember this one. I still feel guilty about it.” You laughed tearfully. “It wasn’t your fault. I made you teleport us so we could sneak away.” He smiled at the memory. “But we ended getting an earful from the professor.”
“Yes, but that was also the night you gave me my first kiss.” You opened your eyes only to see him staring down at you, so full of love and warmth for you. You brought your hands up to cradle his face.
That was one of your favorite memories. Maybe, with time, you could learn to love them too.
“I love you.” ‘Thank you.’
He smiled softly and leaned forward.
“I love you too.” ‘All of you, forever.’
He closed the gap between you and kissed you. You sighed as you melted into the kiss. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer, if that was even possible. He happily obliged still gently caressing your side.
You knew it would take time, and you would still have your bad days. But you could do it, especially with Kurt. Because Kurt loved you, all of you, and you were so grateful for him. You didn’t have to say it. He could feel it as you kissed him and held him in your arms.
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angelltheninth · 2 years
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Penance and Pleasure
Pairing: Kurt Wager x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, established relationship, first time, masturbation, handjobs, blowjobs, oral sex, tail sex, gentle sex
Word count: 2.6k
Ao3
A/N: Pent up Kurt fucking you with his tail. That's the only reason I'm writing this.
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You push your way in through the door of the small apartment you share with Kurt, arms full of grocery bags. Tonight you was the night you wanted to surprise Kurt with a special dinner. He'd been acing odd for the past week or so.
"Kurt? Are you home?" You deposited the bags on the kitchen counter and walked to the living room. No sign of Kurt. You thought he might still be at the School. No big deal, you can surprise him when he gets home then.
You started to unpack the bags when you heard a sound. A groan coming from the bedroom. It sounded like Kurt.
"Maybe he didn't hear me?" You make your way to the bedroom door, the sounds getting louder and louder. Your cheeks flush because you're already thinking about what he could be doing behind those doors.
And upon opening them you were correct.
Kurt was naked on the bed, his knees digging into the mattress, tail whipping back and forth behind him, eyes closed and a pleasure filled expression on his face as his left hand pumped his erect cock up and down rapidly, staining the sheets with more cum.
A ball of heat coils in your lower belly, making you squeeze and rub your thighs together.
Kurt didn't seem to hear you step in as he continued to jerk off, stoking himself a few more times before he came, shooting ropes of cum across the sheets again.
Upon opening his eyes his expression of bliss quickly turns into one of horror and shame. "I... oh my God..." Kurt quickly backs up on the bed and pulls the sheet over his lap, his cock still very much hard judging by the outline.
"Kurt... sorry! I... I should have said something! I just didn't actually expect to see you..." Your eyes travel between Kurt's face, over his toned body and to the bulge underneath the sheet. "God this is embarrassing." You feel like slapping yourself because clearly Kurt is also pretty horrified about this. "You can... finish. I'm gonna go make us something to eat."
"Wait!" Kurt yells after you right as you're closing the door. You pause and look at him, his eyes avoiding yours, "I'm afraid I haven't been entirely honest with you my love."
"What to you mean?" You frown, thinking about what Kurt could possibly be referring to, he's always been honest and truthful since the day you met.
Kurt took a deep breath and patted the spot on the bed with his tail. As soon as you sat down his tail brushed over the side of your thigh.
"Sorry! I've been... struggling lately." Kurt gulped, steadied himself and finally looked you in the eye. You nodded, telling him it's ok to go on, "I've having lustful thoughts and dreams about you. What you just saw was me releasing it."
You blinked. "Kurt... ok, uhm... I'm not gonna lie and tell you that walking in on you wasn't a little embarrassing for the both of us. But Kurt I don't mind you having those kinds of desires for me. I..." Your cheeks heat up quickly, "I have them about you too."
"I know. You're always telling me how sexy you think I am." Kurt smiles for just a split second before his gaze returns to the floor, his fists balling into the sheets, "But I... I should not have... I should have had more control over these desires. And I know I should have talked to you about them but I didn't want you to think less of me."
"Oh Kurt..." You cup his cheeks and angle his head toward you, "You should know me better than that. I'm not gonna hate you just because you had a pipe dream about me. We're a couple, it's normal. And to be honest..." You bite your lip as your eyes travel down his body, stopping at the outline of his cock, "I'm glad that you're having those kinds of thoughts. And before you say it, I don't think you'd get condemned to Hell just for wanting to make love to your girlfriend. You love me right?"
Kurt nods firmly, "More than anything my love."
You draw closer, your face inching closer and closer, "Then there's no need to feel sorry." Your words ghost over his lips before you close the distance between you two.
Kurt pushes into the kiss, lips molding over yours, fitting together like a puzzle. His left hand cups your cheeks and tilts your head for a better angle for his tongue to lick into your mouth. Just as you think he's gonna push for more he pulls away.
"Sorry, I'm still a bit..." You chuckle as your hands pull at the sheet on his lap.
He lets out a hiss the moment his cock uncovered again, "Hard." You supply. "You don't have to be embarrassed about it. Do you want to go again? If you do I can... I can leave the room."
"No, no. I mean yes. I..." Kurt sighs and gathers his courage, "I want you here."
You don't miss the whimper in his tone, "And what else do you want?" Your hand trails further up on his bare thigh, his cock giving a twitch at as your hand draws closer.
"Are you sure it's ok with you?" You squeeze your thighs together again and let out not at all subtle moan.
"More than. Please." Kurt's eyes travel down your body, settling between your thighs. His yellow eyes take on a darker shade, a bead of cum trickling down his cock in anticipation.
The moment you take him in his hand his hips shoot up, a groan escaping his lips, "Your hand, its so soft. Feels very different than my own." He closes his eyes as he enjoys the slow up and down movement across his cock, "I like it faster. Squeeze a little."
"I like it when you tell me what you want." You adjust your grip and your pace to accommodate his needs better. Kurt moans your name as more cum smears across his cock and your hand. You feel his pulse quicken when your lips brush over the sensitive spot on his neck, "What else Kurt? What did we do in your dreams?"
"Oh God..." Kurt catches your wrist, stilling your hand. For a moment you think you went too far, "Can I... see you naked too? I know it's silly, we've been naked in front of each other before, and you don't have to, but I would really love to see you."
You swipe your thumb over the head of his cock before popping it into you mouth, swirling your tongue around the cum and swallowing. You see Kurt's nostrils flare at the sight. You don't want to tease him too much so you don't waste much time taking off your clothes, except for your panties. You slide them down your legs slowly, making sure Kurt sees just how wet you are for him.
As you're about to kneel down in before him he stops you, "Can you lie down instead? There's one thing I haven't been able to get out of my head."
"And that is?" You smooth your hands through his short hair.
"I want to your mouth around my cock." The moment you heard those words you were already pushing past him to lie on your back. Kurt chuckles at your enthusiasm.
"What a coincidence. I've had that thought too." You press your lips against his cheek as he straddles your thighs, his stiff cock rubbing against your stomach.
His hands travel up your body, cupping your breasts briefly before he moves further up. "I thought about those too. My cock between them, sucking on your nipples, oh God, so many dirty fantasies about you my love. I might come just from confessing them all." His hips rut against your body, leaving a trail of cum on your stomach.
"Not before I get a taste straight from the source I hope." You wink up at him as your hands travel up his trembling thighs.
"If you keep talking like that, teasing me..." He shakes his head "I'm about to burst. I need your mouth on me."
You never imagined Kurt to be so needy.
"Then take it." Kurt lets out a strained whine as his knees bracket your head. He lifts himself up to get a better angle to push his cock past your lips. The moment your lips close around his cock he moans. Loud. "Fuck. Go slow. I've never... Mmnn..." His eyes close when you take his whole cock in your mouth and start to slowly bob your head back and forth. "Darling..."
His hands find yours, interlocking fingers, it took a little getting used to holding hands like this but the fact that he's using this as an anchor to steady himself against while you suck his cock makes your head spin.
You think that you're gonna need to wait for your turn while you suck him off but then you fell his tail slide between your folds. You moan around Kurt's cock. "Sorry." He was about to get off but you squeeze his hands harder. He gulps and flicks the tip of his tail, the motion making it glide through your folds again, which gets the same reaction. You watch as his lips curl in a smug smirk. It seems like he figured out another of your fantasies.
"You thought about my tail between your legs. That is very naughty of you." The tip starts a slow, feather-like path up the inside of your thigh. The moment it passes through your folds, gathering your slick over the broad, flat part you can't help but buck your hips against it.
He taps it against your clit and your eyes roll back as you double the pace, your tongue brushing against the tip every time you pull your head back. Kurt hisses through his teeth, flashing his fangs as his tail matches the pace on your clit, alternating the pressure.
"Fuck." The curse vibrates around his cock, the feeling finally sending Kurt over the edge. To your dismay he pulls out before he's done but you're still left with a good load of his cum to swallow. His eyes are locked on your mouth and your tongue that darts out to clean your lips. "Oh yeah. So much better."
Your hips buck up again, seeking more pressure from Kurt's tail. To your surprise he flicks his tail away. "I would like to feel more of you."
You know exactly what he's asking. You nod but not before bringing his hand to your lips to kiss it. "Don't worry about condoms. I'm on the pill. Besides, I'd like to feel you properly for out first time."
Kurt nods quickly, vanishes and teleports between your legs. "I want to feel all of you too my love. And forgive me but, I don't think that I will last once I'm inside you. This will be my first time experiencing such pleasure. Is that alright?"
"More than. Just... I need to feel you inside me, Kurt. Please, I wanted this for so long, you have no idea." You spread your legs, your thighs falling open to show him how wet and ready you are for him, for his cock, ready to become one with him.
"I'll go slow. I don't want to hurt you darling." Kurt positions his cock at your entrance, his tip slowly poking in. Even that makes him shudder. He takes a deep breath and exhales as your run your hands over his sides and his back. His lips press against yours as he starts to push in slowly. You sigh against each other's mouth as he bottoms out. "Fuck. Heaven... you feel like Heaven around me." His hands grab your tits and start fondling them as he pulls back and then inside again at the same slow pace. "Fuck I can't... I'm sorry... I can't..."
"It's ok. Come for me Kurt, give me your cum, I want every last drop of it in my... ah!" Your voice becomes a string of moans as Kurt buries his head between your breasts, his arms wrapping around your body to hold you close as he pulls in and put, slow but bottoming out every time, letting you feel every inch of his pulsing cock. "That's it. Fuck. My... my clit. Please Kurt, I want to come with you, please." He kisses the valley between your breasts as his tail wiggles between your bodies, the tip flicking and pressing over your clit hard every time he bottoms out.
Kurt quickly begins to rut faster into you, his body shaking, his cock dripping cum, smearing it across your walls every time he pulls out. You squeeze tight around him, taking him by surprise. He growls his release as his hips still against yours, emptying jets of cum inside you.
You run your fingers through his hair.
"I'm sorry. You didn't... I'll fix this..." He slowly starts to push himself up, and almost topples over the moment his half-hard cock falls out. He looks in awe as his cum drips from you. "Let me..."
"You don't need to Kurt. I'm more than happy with just this." You squeeze your cunt, trying to keep some of his cum inside. But Kurt doesn't seem content with that. Instead he drags his tail to your opening, gathering his cum on the tip before dragging it back up to your clit, smearing his cum all over your wet cunt. Then just as you think he's gonna get you off like that he takes his cock in his hand, removes the tip of his tail, instead wrapping his tail around your thigh and brings the tip of his cock against your clit.
Kurt smirks as you throw your head back in pleasure. His grip in your thigh is gentle but firm, the tip ghosting across your leg slowly as his cockhead keeps rubbing against your clit, your hips jumping off the bed each time. "I want to see you come. Please my love, give me that pleasure, let me see that beautiful sight."
Your hands fist into the pillow, "Fuck... Kurt..." Your back arches, the tight coil in your body snapping as you finally go over the edge. Of course you'd much rather have your walls squeezing around his cock rather than around nothing, but there will be more than enough time for that. Kurt's hand smooth over your hips, helping you ground yourself from your high, his cock no longer bumping against your clit as he doesn't want to overwhelm you. It's cute how considerate he is. "Fuck... come here Kurt."
You open your arms to embrace him and he absolutely melts into you as he lays besides you, once again careful not to do anything that would overstimulate your.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" His tail coils around your hips as you tuck your head into his neck.
You chuckle, "Couldn't you tell? If not then we might need to go again until you do." You feel his cock jump against your stomach, "You still seem ready to go."
"Seems so. I do not think so though. Not tonight. This was surprisingly draining. I am however, looking forward do building up more stamina for it." Kurt yawns as he pulls the cover over the two of you.
"Oh I don't think you'll have much of an issue there. And I can't wait to hear all about your other fantasies." His cock twitches again, "Already thinking about them again huh?"
"You will turn me into a sinner my love." Kurt smiles as he kisses your forehead. "But for you... maybe I wouldn't mind it. Maybe." He mumbles sleepily against your skin before closing his eyes.
You sigh against him as you begin to drift off to sleep, tucked into the safety of Kurt's embrace, the warmth of his body, the rise and fall of his chest, the sound of his breathing eventually lulling you to sleep as well.
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statticscribbles · 1 year
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Americana Spooky
Summary: Kurt Wagner/Reader; Reader gets to show Kurt what a traditional American Halloween is
Halloween Challenge Rules Here!
Kurt Wagner looks confused, and adorable; you’d be lying if the way he fidgets with his tail wasn’t one of the reason you’d developed a crush on him so quickly.
“Are you okay?”
“Vhat is that for?” Kurt gestures to the plastic skeleton that’s in the armchair reserved for Mr. Magneto when he comes; Hank has pinned a nametag on it and Logan made a helmet for it as well.
“Oh; it’s for halloween!” His tail lashes back and forth betraying his excitement.
“You celebrate it? The circus never had time; or they thought it a pagan ritual..” He seems nervous again, hands stills his tail; you grin at him.
“No it’s not that; it’s mostly just for like little kids to eat a bunch of sugar and run around in costumes! It’s just for fun!!!”
“Costumes?”
“Mhm; there’s so much we have to do!!!”
“What’s wrong?”
“Kurt has never had an American Halloween!!! We have to show him everything!!!”
“Y/N do you just want an excuse to parade your boyfriend about?”
“Well I can do that anytime; but yes. Professor already said we could take a field trip to the pumpkin patch and each of us gets to pick a pumpkin!”
“We each get a pumpkin; are there size limits?” Scott looks a little shocked; at least his eyebrows seem higher up than normal.
“Just what you can carry. So I think colossus is gonna get the biggest one.”
“Jean.. pleaseeeeee; I know you can move it…. I have to have a bigger one than Peter!!” Scott’s already grinning at her and she laughs shaking her head.
“No way; I’m getting the biggest one! Logan said he’d give twenty bucks to whoever brought the biggest one home!”
“Pumpkins? Like the food?”
“Mhm; some of them we just carve! It’s a tradition if you-”
“UGH THAT SMELLS LIKE-” Jean slaps a hand over Scotts mouth and you laugh when Kurt tilts his head leaning over the open top of the pumpkin he sniffs deeply and wrinkles his nose, making an over exaggerated gagging sound.
He grins at you and winks; tail lashing out to shove some of the guts into Scott’s face. Jean shrieks when Scott retaliates by attempting to throw the guts back at Kurt; instead it gets caught in her hair.
“Oh fucking come on!” Peter chuckles as he dodges another sling of the guts; laughing when Jean levitates some to smack you in the face. Kurt teleports you into a tree; offering you a handful of the pumpkin innards to throw at someone. Of course your throw has to hit Logan's head.
“Shit.” You laugh as Kurt teleports you into the kitchen.
“Now what?”
“Pumpkin pie! And roasting seeds!”
“Maybe we should slow down; there’s the whole month of October to get through; Halloween is at the end right?”
“Well yeah but he needs to experience all of it!!! We haven’t even gotten to the list of scary movies yet!!!” You pout but can’t fight the smile when Kurt wraps his tail around your waist.
“And I’m dating the worlds best expert on American Halloween; I have no doubt I’ll be able to watch all of them and trick and treat with the rest of the group on the 30th.”
“31st.”
“So close.” He laughs a little and you join in after you kiss him on the cheek.
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Kurt Wagner Masterlist
Picture Perfect
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orangebutterfly · 2 years
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Kurt Wagner
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A, D, T, Y
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writingoddess1125 · 7 months
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Welcome! Request: CLOSED
My name is JC and I love writing!
KOFI
I Write Mostly Angsty Slice of Life but always open to request!
Masterlist below -
10/28 updated
MARVEL
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XMEN
Kurt Wagner
1999 (Ongoing)
Pt. 1
Pt. 2
Pt. 3
Pt. 4
Pt. 5
Blowin Me up (Ongoing)
Pt. 1
ONE PIECE
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You Take Care of Their Hair
You get High with Them
Old Men Series Masterlist
Zoro,Luffy,Corazon Child Series
Crocodile, Law, Sanji Child Series
You Take their Hat
You Cook for Them Even though You such at It
How Strong the Old Man Gene's Are
They Lay on your chest
You give them a Massage
You give them Facemask
Drunk + Spiked
The Moment they fell in love with you
Just a Peak
You Die at Birth
(S)cream
Weird Relationship Milestones
Buggy The Clown I'm your Biggest Fan (Completed)
Pt. 1
Pt. 2
My Heart Breaks (Completed)
Pt. 1
Pt. 2
Theater Brat (Completed)
Theater Brat
Theater Bart Pt. 2
Theater Brat Pt. 3
Fell In Love Alone (Ongoing)
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Jessica and Roger Rabbit Effect
Part 1
Part 2
My Anchor
Solo Act
Not Flashy
Your Seat Awaits
Trouble Comes in Pairs Pt. 1
NSFW Alphabet
Buggy find out about thirst traps
Buggy finds out about thirst traps pt. 2
Not all Silver and Gold
Pain and Pleasure
Switch Things Up
Boardwalk Artist
Poppy Kisses
First Bounty
Modern AU Buggy -> Part 2
Secret Headcanon
Ocean Eyes
Drunk teasing with bestie
You get him a Corgi
Paints on S/O
Roronoa Zoro
Favorite Bartender
N$FW Alphabet
New Parent Zoro
Dancing With Swords (Ongoing)
Part 1
Luffy D. Monkey
Luffy realizing he's in love with you
Warm Mornings
Thunder Buddies
Sanji
Moral Support
Friend Like Me
A Girl to Love
Usopp
Bar Adventure
Shanks
Tag Youre It
You remind me
My Shooting Star
Mihawk
Call Me Sir
Only Us
NSFW Alphabet
Tag Youre It
My heart lies with you
Fight for pleasure
Look up Darling~
Daddy Mihawk
How and Why?
Crack
Morticia and Gomez Effect
Pt. 1
Pt. 2
Pt. 3
Its Done
Pt. 1
Pt. 2
Pt. 3
Crocodile
So Annoying
MISC.
Capitan Kuro X Reader
Alvida X Reader
VIKINGS- Coming Soon
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CALL OF DUTY
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Relationship Fluff
Medic of 141
Simon 'Ghost' Riley
Dumb cat that loves Simon
Finds out about thirst traps
Blip on the Radar (Ongoing)
Part 1
Part 2.
John 'Soap' McTavish
Koing
Finds out about thirst traps
But do have other interest and willing to write about other Animes, Cartoons, Shows and More!
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tinfairies · 1 year
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Ooo could we get some sub!Nightcrawler smut headcanons?
Whiny and needy. He likes to be a brat but can't take the punishment that comes with it.
He will mouth off and tease his lover, but then cry when he gets bent over their lap and spanked.
He loves to be edged, and overstimulated.
His tail curls around his leg as he shakes beneath his lovers touch.
Loves to have his prostate milked, he'll be drooling all over the place and begging for more.
Likes to be forced to wear a plug during the day while he works.
As much as he likes receiving, he also likes to be used as a fuck toy, all for his lovers pleasure.
A fantasy of his is to be used by multiple people until he's completely blissed out and covered in cum.
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lyomeii · 1 year
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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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piedpiperart · 1 year
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Doodles of the boys and @tourettesdog ‘s little baby man
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members of the x-men with a s/o who was in a mutant circus and his/her mutation in which she is a symbiote
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• heard that the new student came from a circus
• I wouldn't ask I wouldn't want to ask and make you uncomfortable
• but he didn't want to miss the opportunity to meet a new student
- Hi, I'm Scott Summers.
- Hello, I'm y/n.
- If you need to get out of here I know how to escape and take you wherever you want
• this boy had no idea what your mutation was, he thought you were very strong
• until he saw you create symbiotic tentacles
• He is impressed by your mutation and offers to help you in your training.
• worries when there are loud sounds that could hurt you
• is impressed with the amount of food you can eat
•He loves your full symbiote form and thinks you're very intimidating, which would help him scare people for fun.
• he lets you work with him so that you can be with him
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• found out that a new student had arrived
• She knows where you come from and what your life was like in the circus because she read your mind.
• you were in the courtyard of the mansion when you met her
- Hi I am ..
- y/n I know I'm Jean Gray
- how do you know my name?
- I'm a telepath
- oh can I sit with you?
- of course, why not
• they began to be almost always with her
• One day you showed him your mutation by making claws appear and your arm turning a symbiotic black color.
• You thought you had scared her but she already knew about your mutation. You're glad she wasn't scared.
• She knows what it's like for people to fear you so she doesn't let anyone mess with you.
• He likes to have lunch with you in the mansion garden even though you always end up eating almost everything due to your voracious hunger.
• likes it when you do stunts to impress the
• He likes it when you are in your symbiotic mass form and you are lying on his bed or couch and you are on his chest sleeping while he caresses you.
• I wouldn't let you have fun with her, she's afraid that she'll hurt you with her telepathy.
• He doesn't get scared when he sees your full symbiote form because he knows you would melt at his touch.
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• he was excited at the idea of making a new friend
• He heard rumors that you came from a circus. He knew what it was like to live there since he was in one.
• you were walking through the hallways lost when you ran into him
- Excuse me, do you know where the classrooms are?
- If you want I can take you
- okay thanks, I'm y/n
- I'm Kurt Wagner
• immediately became your friend
• He doesn't leave your side until he told you that he also lived in a circus
• That's how they began to share experiences of how they lived
• He likes it when you show off your stunts since you were a trapeze artist.
• One day when they were at the mall a guy started making fun of his appearance making him feel horrible.
boy: look that guy looks like a monster hahaha* laughing with his friends*
Kurt: We better go* while looking at the ground*
y/n: hey, the only monster is me, you idiot* while deforming his face making his eyes white and his mouth bigger with sharp fangs*
boy: ooh shit let's go * while he runs with his friends *
• He is impressed by your mutation and likes to ask what else you can do.
• gets worried when there are loud noises and when it happens he covers your ears
• At Christmas I give you headphones to prevent you from hearing the fireworks so they don't hurt you.
• keeps you away from anything flammable wants you to be safe
• He likes it when you are in your symbiotic dough form. He thinks you are very cute. He loves having you in his hands while he feeds you (he likes to concentrate on you).
•When this boy finds out that you can have fun with a person, he feels curious and nervous when you have fun with him.
• when he gets used to it he likes to be with you all the time talking to you while you talk to him in his head
• At first he was scared by your full symbiote form but he didn't mean to. He liked how intimidating you looked but he knows you wouldn't like him
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angelltheninth · 2 years
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Your head canon lists are great!
Can I get an NSFW Kurt Wagner and a male reader?
Sure Anon! I fucking love Kurt, I think he was the first X-Man I had a crush on.
Pairing: Kurt Wagner x Male!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, tail sex, soft sex, blowjobs, praise, anal, mutual masturbation, biting
A/N: I don't know what it is about Kurt I just love him so damn much.
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He'd be very shy at first and let you take the lead
Loves it when you touch his ears and the base of his tail
He's not shy about staring at you though, just about doing sex related things
So for the first few times the two of you decide to try mutual masturbation and see how that goes
Very loud when he comes
When you suggest he uses his tail to pump your cock you see his cheeks blush an even darker blue
Doesn't give you blowjobs often because of his fangs but will use his tail since you seem to like it
He loves it when you give him blowjobs though
Put your mouth around his cock and he'll sing your praises to high heaven
When he notices you like something he will make sure he does it so well your eyes will roll into the back of your head
Likes it when you ride his cock like it's the last thing you'll ever do, especially if you do it while looking into his eyes and with his tail around your hips, wrapping around you and caressing your thigh with the tip of his tail
If he's the one thrusting into you though he keeps his pace slow, making sure you feel every part of his cock as he slides in and out
Likes to bite your neck and based on how your cock jumps up at attention when he does it he suspects you like it as well
Post sex cuddles are a must with Kurt, no matter if it was a quickie or a few rounds of passionate fucking
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statticscribbles · 2 years
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Unfinished 4: X-Men
Summary: Kurt/Reader; Kurt helps reader adjust to the new school
 “We heard you deal in mutants.” Charles opens the door to see three figures; two keeping hold of the younger one.
“Yes we do; come in.” He offers, moving farther into his house; the woman moves first; the girl shuffles forward when her father shoves her as he steps inside.
“What exactly is the trouble?”
“How much?”
“Oh to go to school it’s free..”
“No how much will you take her off our hands for…”
“Your hands? Sir, I think you misunderstand…” The man doesn’t flinch, simply tugging the girl's hood down to reveal her skin a faint shimmering gray.
“She’s always been-” he waves his hand and swallows “- but that skin colour is only freaky and then she started doing that power thing after she saw those mutants on the television.” Charles nods as the father explains; the girl doesn’t look at him but he’s having trouble getting inside of her head. 
“Professor; oh sorry.” Kurt hesitates and Charles grins.
“No it’s alright Kurt; could you take her up to one of the spare rooms until we find somewhere to let her stay.” Charles grits his teeth when he can see the mother reaching into her purse to pull out a cheque book.
“Of course; come with-” Kurt doesn’t finish; the girl looks up and suddenly her skin seems to tint dark blue and she grows a tail; she mimics how Kurt looks.
“Teleportation; but only places you’ve been.” She grins smiling with fanged teeth. The tail slashes through the air and she spins trying to grab it to still it.
“See she’s dangerous; can you imagine her seeing one like that in public; her ability to hide is nonexistent.”
“Kurt; thank you.”  Charles seems strained and the girl frowns before Kurt takes her arm and vanishes; reappearing in the hallway.
“This way.”
“Thank you; I’m sorry about my parents.”
“Oh they’re not so bad.”
“They uh; tried; well nevermind….”
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