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darkelin · 11 months
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Logan Howlett x reader x Victor Creed
Summary: you are feeling insecure about yourself and your lovers are going to show you that you are perfect just the way you are, MDNI
Warnings: 18+, smut, double-penetration, anal & vaginal, oral sex, consent, praising & aftercare.
authors note: Hi! This is my first ever fanfic, I was very inspired by @loganbcrnes one shot Gym Fever, reader is a mutant, I hope you guys like it.
readers body type is AFAB but you can view it as another if it makes you more comfortable :D enjoy!
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It's midnight and you are sitting in the balcony of your shared apartment, feeling insecure you sit there and ask yourself "Do I really deserve them? There could be someone better for them, what if I'm too fat/skinny"
What you didn't know was that your two lovers where standing right behind you, Victor was leaning against the balcony's door frame and Logan was just standing there with his arms crossed, they where baffled by your commentaries about yourself
"What if-" you where cut-off by an annoyed Logan picking you up from where you sat, you squeak from the sudden event your eyes widen in surprise and horror wen you see your lovers looking at you annoyed "H-how long have you guys been t-there" you asked, Logan is first to speak "Long enough to hear how insecure you are about yourself Y/N" that "Y/N" was enough to send chills down your spine "What should we do with her?~" asked Victor "I guess we are going to have to show her just how perfect she is~" said Logan as he started to walk inside carrying you in bridal style, Victor closed the balcony door and followed inside
You started to feel a knot in your stomach so you asked "What are you guys going to do?" Logan just chuckled and Victor answered "Didn't he already told you, we are going to show you how perfect you are"
You notice that they're heading to your shared bedroom, Victor opens the door and let's you two go in then he closes it Logan drops you off heading towards the dresser looking for something, Victor grabs you by the waist to pull you into a kiss "Found it~" said Logan as the large man broke the kiss for you to breathe, you tilt your head to look at the second large man moving towards you two with a short black thight revealing dress in hand and condom's in the other
They could see you confused to why he would bring such things "you are going to wear it for us, easy right?" said Victor as he pushed you towards Logan who was giving you the dress
After he gave it to you they both went to the bed and sat on the edge waiting for you to change, you where just standing there dress at hands
"What are you waiting for?" said Victor taking of his jacket and shirt Logan doing the same, you blush at the view of the two large men sitting shirtless on the edge of the bed (insert nosebleed)
"You guys want me to change right here?!" Victor just laughed at your question "well of course doll~" answered Logan, you blushed even more looking like a tomato you started to take off your current outfit feeling a little awkward you where about to put on the dress when Logan interrupted "No bra" he said "But-" "No but's doll" you where cut-off "Fine.." you say, you put on the dress feeling self-conscious about how you look you try to cover yourself with your hands but you are stopped by Victor's firm grip on your hands pulling you closer to them, Logan grabs your ass and Victor kisses your hand "beautiful~" said Logan "And all ours~" added Victor as he extended his nails careful not to cut you he rips the dress, eyes widen from the sudden happening blush appearing of your face you try to cover yourself but Victor's firm grip never left your hands he pulls you down and you drop on your knees breast bouncing from the sudden movement, they both stand up to take off the las bit of clothing
After the awkward undressing your eyes shine in excitement as their large and thick cocks sprang up veins and pre-cum visible, they chuckled at your reaction "Look at you darlin so exited for us~" "She truly is brother, look how she's drooling~" the comment's from the two brothers exited you even more making you wet, "Can I?" you asked yearning to touch and taste your prize "Go ahead~" answered Victor
You started to crawl forward stoping to eye the prize then with one hand you gently grabbed Logan's cock causing it to twitch and you lean in to suck Victor's making him grunt, licking and sucking as you Bob your head you start to jack-off the cock in your right hand pre-cum coating it, Victor caresses you head "look at you, so pretty sucking my cock" drool sliding to your jaw you move your left hand to touch yourself, it did not take long since the view was too much making Logan cum it didn't take much for Victor to cum too, you swallowed it all and parted your lips from his cock making a soft "pop" sound, you suck on your fingers as Logan grabs you by the waist and pulls you to the bed praising how good you treated them then dropping you in the middle of the bed
They weren't done, they were going to show you just how perfect you are
Both got in bed Logan riped your underwear as he got behind and Victor in-front they looked at you waiting for your consent you nod you head "Please.." they both smirked at your needy beg for them putting on the condoms Victor grabbed your leg and lifted it positioning himself Logan doing the same they aline themselves in your holes and start slowly sliding inside of you tears in your eyes from the sting of pain becoming pleasure you start making "ah ah" sounds that flood their brain, heat and lust in the air "Fuck, look at you darlin so perfect taking our cock's so well~" "look at her her perfect breast, plush lips, dreamy eyes, that ass and your body so small compared to ours~" so much praising made you wash up an orgasm your walls clenching around them "Well would you look at that" "Darlin we haven't done much and you already came" the brothers said, Logan starting to touch and caresse your body Victor kissing the leg he's holding
They start moving even faster making you moan louder their movements became sloppy as you came for the second time they felt you walls clench making Logan cum and then Victor both grunting and you moaning, they pulled out of you changing positions Victor moved closer to your face and Logan went to your dripping pussy, Logan changing condoms and Victor just taking it off he started to enter your mouth so you started to suck and slurp making him grunt as Logan started to enter your pussy they started to trust at different uncoordinated paces
"So tight.. so perfect" said Logan as he panted and kept grunting "That's it pretty, just like that" Victor said as he trusted ito your mouth and squeezed your breast, rolling your eyes up you came everything becoming fuzzy, they came you swallowed the cum as their cocks finally became soft they both kissed and praised you, Victor made a bath then grabbed you and carried you into the bathroom putting you on the tub while longan grabbed a pair of his pants and Victor's shirts since you prefer theirs after making love, Victor washed and bathed you knowing that they had tired you out "You did so well for us" said Logan as he entered the bathroom
You managed to smile at them ,"I liked that dress" they laughed and pulled you out the tub dried and dressed you, carrying you to bed where they put you in the middle Victor hugging your right and Logan your left "Thank you guys, I love you both" you managed to say "Your welcome, we love you too Y/N" said Logan, Victor kissed you but you where already asleep they chuckled and headed to sleep too.
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Ohmagawd I really did it, sorry if it was too short and rushed I think I did a good job being my first fanfic but I will learn so I can write better, notes are appreciated and you are perfect just the way you are:)
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supercap2319 · 3 months
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"I'm going to teach your boyfriend about pain, Jimmy. I'm going to kill him nice and slow, just so you can hear him scream." Saber tooth purred into the phone.
Logan tightened his grip on the payphone. "You touch him, and I will skin you alive, Victor. You understand me?"
"There's the brother I remember. We'll be waiting." He hung up.
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betyloca · 1 month
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Imagine: being the youngest member of team x with the same mutation as Victor but a different personality and is very protective of you.
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Stryker had gathered the members of team x to introduce them to the new member.
They were at the base waiting for Stryker with the new recruit, some of them were interested in what skills he would have and then there was Victor who was not interested.
Wade: I hope it's not someone else like Victor, otherwise I'll decapitate myself with my sword.
Logan: Don't say stupid things.
The doors opened revealing Styker with a teenager next to him, he was wearing a leather jacket and pink sunglasses with his hair painted blue.
Stryker: she is the new member of the team
Wade: It's a game, right?
Fred: It's a girl.
Y/N: Who the hell are you calling girl?
you said making yourself at him but Stryker stopped you by putting an arm in front of you.
stryker: she is going to be with us she has the same mutation as Victor
Logan and Victor turned to see you, the others were in shock.
Wade: Okay, I'm going to get my sword.
They thought you would be just like Victor, good thing that only in mutation he was cold and chilling and you, on the other hand, were very outgoing and mischievous, you always got in trouble for making jokes with Wade.
On missions, Victor always had you as a companion. You thought he didn't like you. Every time you spoke to him, he only responded with a grunt.
On a mission a soldier had cornered you, you were on the ground very tired from running so much, he had pointed his gun at you.
soldier: damn phenomenon I have you
You closed your eyes waiting for the impact of the bullet but it never came. You opened your eyes seeing Victor holding the man by the neck.
Victor: You think it's a big deal to point a gun at a child, that makes me sick.
He said, digging his claws into the soldier's neck, killing him.
I turn to see you approaching
Victor: can you stand up?
You didn't answer. He bent down and took you into his arms. You complained because you didn't want me to help you.
Y/n: put me down, I can walk alone.
Victor: You can't even stand and you want to walk.
Y/n: I can crawl
Victor: how stubborn you are, girl.
He said as he walked, you growled at him in defeat as you rested your head on his shoulder letting the exhaustion consume you.
He looked at you smiling a little as he walked to the base.
Victor: Who would you have turned out to be so stubborn, little kitten?
He said, bringing you closer to him to protect you from the cold.I was never going to admit it but I was worried about you on all the missions you were together.
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Hi I was wondering if you could do a Victor creed x female reader where reader is a mutant just like Victor but she has the same type of abilities as he does and this is like a love story filled with fluff and smut and Victor and reader both get married after dating and have six kids three boys and three girls and they end up having mutant abilities just like their parents if this isn't too troubling for you I understand 🥰 thank you and have a wonderful day
5 Times In Time
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→pairing: Victor Creed x fem!reader
→warnings: 18+ SMUT at the end, some swear words
→notes: I took a different turn with the stories but stillllll, i didn't think it would be this long, enjoy
1 Meeting him
The battlefield was scattered throughout the country. No man, woman, child, or mutant was saved from the extreme pain the villains brought upon the doomed world, even without their help. The fire rained upon Y/N skin, burning like a slight ticket to the mutant skin capable of healing every would that touched her skin. Her nails extend far beyond imagined for the average human as she runs, jumps, and kicks her enemies while leaving no head attached to the shoulders. Her eyes landed on the famous cyclops and his partner as they huddled to talk about a newly formed plan which Y/N did not know yet. 'Y/N, there's new help coming in.' Cycopls said while his red-glasses covered eyes scanned the enemies' how many?!' she waited impatiently for the answer, his pointer and middle finger shooting up '2.' he replied, 'what?! There's no way only two people will help with hoards and hoards of monsters?!' 'believe me, those two will.' behind them, the now well-known Wolverine ran towards them, followed by a black-coated figure, his claws bouncing off the red glow of the fiery skin. 'who the fuck is that?!' Y/N shouts, her anger raging. The two muscled men stop their huffs loud and heavy. 'the names Victor darlin. don't use it too much now.' with an unmistakable glimmer in his eyes, Y/N felt the same glimmer glaze in her eyes.
2 Kiss kiss
'Victor…Victor…Victor…Victor…Victor…Victor!!!' Y/N shouted in the mansion, looking for the clawed fella. Her steps throttled on the expensive white marble, her eyes locking onto the most miniature scene of a black coat disappearing into the nearest hallway. Her feet took a strong left into the hallway seeing the cool-as-ice mutant leaning on the wall, one foot up on the wall, arms crossed, and his gaze on her. 'why didn't you respond to my calling?' she huffed, inching closer within arm's reach. 'I wanted to hear you use my name, little cat.' his tongue stayed longer on the cat, making it a strong 'tt' sound, irritating her ears. 'I told you don't call me that.' 'But you have no hero name, little cat. What should I call you then.' 'My name…Y/N.' she paused, feeling his hand grab hers, gently pulling her closer to him. 'You are cute when you huff and puff, similar to the wolf from little red riding hood.' Victor whispered, his lips staying on her right ear 'the wolf ate the grandma and little red. I did not eat anyone.' she responded, her hands staying on his muscular chest, feeling his heart beating steadily. 'Can I eat you?' he pulls back his lips in a wickedly naughty smile uncovering his white beastly teeth. 'We can make a deal. We are both reasonable, right?' y/n answered with a question, feeling a strong urge to kiss his lips. inching closer and closer their lips…'No kissing!' a voice erupted. The pair turned to see a small, mean student looking at them both. Victor turns to his girl and says loud enough. 'Y/N, what's the time?' ' 1 pm. Why?' looking back at the kid, he answers, 'Lunchtime.' The child's eyes open in shock, running to get cover and leaving the couple alone again as they continue their interrupted moment.
3 I wanna make it pop, pop
'Vic, come on, we are late. We will miss it.' y/n shouted at the mutant as she stood at the top of the hill, waiting for her protector to catch up with her. 'Darlin, you may be younger, but I am over 134 years old. I am an old man. Give me a break!' he retorted as he finally reached her. huffing out, Y/N sits on the blanket, pulls the man down, and sits next to each other 'If we missed it, you are sleeping on the couch for the next five weeks, no negotiation.' 'it's just fireworks!' 'Yeah, but it's only once a year, and I haven't seen it live yet. I want to see it with you.' Victor leans on her, his hands caressing her tight 'Is that so?' 'Not going to work, Creed. Now stop. It's starting.' The frameworks sound first and pop off the explosion of colors, sizes, and shapes. The midnight sky colors itself with the iridescent light sparks letting the people and mutants below enjoy the view that was present once a year. Victor stops to gaze at the sky and looks at his love, her eyes mirroring the scene unfolding between them, his heart rumbling and talking to him in the form of a robust crescendo-like heartbeat rhythm. His hands find the back pocket, and he presents it to her. She looks down for a wink and witnesses a ring. she looks at him, her gaze holding thousands of questions. 'I wanted to pop this question from the moment I kissed you. What do you say, little cat? Can I call you my wife?' 'Only if I can call you daddy in 9 months.' she pulls his hand, letting it rest on her stomach. 'You just made me the happiest in all my lifetime.'
4 2+1=4?
'I am not popping any more kids for you, Creed. The twins are more than enough!' Victor laughed at his wife's statement walking closer to her and pecking her expecting lips. 'However, will I change your mind, my little cat?' Punching his chest, she answers, 'By stopping calling me little cat, I am your wife, call me appropriately.' 'You have a punch…wife. But still, the twins are now 3, and we might as well have at least one more kid so they can have each other to lean on.' 'Are you talking about your kids? the same ones that ate sand yesterday! Those are your stupid gens. I will die happily enough knowing that they will learn how to use scissors not and adequately stab each other. Plus, I was delivering them for …' '12 hours. I know I was there with you every second of it. I messaged your stomach, was there when you had contractions, and fed you.' He cut her off, holding his stance towards his love. 'Congrats, you did the bare minimum while I was doing the most brutal stuff ever.' 'You really are something, wife. So feisty and stubborn.' he leans down to kiss her forehead, his hands caressing her back. 'I do love that. Especially in the bedroom.' his voice purred, and Y/N felt her knees go weak at the sounds. 'Well, I guess… maybe one more could be good…' she whispered, her cheek heating up.
5 Home Run
The bed creaked, and the sound of harsh skin slapping was heard. Y/n's head was on the pillow, her teeth biting the plush material, her hands holding onto the sheets as her mate rutted in her. His hips snapped back and forward, his pace slowly getting sloppier and slower, finishing in her. Victor looks at his woman, her skin, her eyes watering, and her lisp so damn kissable. Leaning down, he steals kisses from her, his tongue playing with hers as he massages her stomach, pulling slowly out. 'You think this is it?' he hushed; Y/N chuckled. 'Well, even if it didn't, I would mind repeating this. You always get so possessive when you want to breed me.' 'Have you seen yourself, pretty girl? That's the effect you have on me, and there is no medicine for it but just to fuck you and breed you.' Y/N looked at her big bad wolf, kissing his lips, her hands trailing all over his chest and arms, stopping at his left hand on the wedding band. 'You promised, remember?' 'You think I would break my promise to you? Never, I will kiss, lick, protect and fuck you until the end, sweetheart.' 'Damn right.'
If you like it, let me know.
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honey-minded-hivemind · 2 months
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X Men Animated Yandere Sabertooth and Wolverine meeting a child who was created using both of their DNA
Ohoho, yes! I love those two! I write them as brothers, so I'll be careful in how the DNA thing works. That being said, we'll go with this:
Trying to knock sense into his brother was like trying to knock sense into a boulder.
Hard, rough, full of broken bones, and painful.
The b*stards at Weapon X had erased anything, everything, all of their past together, everything that had ever mattered from his runt's mind, and then had the audacity to use him as a weapon. Use BOTH of them as weapons. Forcing them to kill, to tear apart, to sabotage-
All because they were mutants.
And humans hated mutants, no matter what.
He killed them, the ones who did this to them. That still didn't fix things, though. He did fix quite a few of them up, though. Fixed them right into dinner. Into trophies. Into minced meat and bloodied bones.
That being done and over with-
He didn't expect to find a kid who was more or less a mixed clone- sibling- something, of the two of them...
Logan had done what he could throughout the years, trying to find his identity, his past, his lost loves...
Sadly, that past was full of hurting, hurting of him, hurting of others, and somehow, someway, Sabretooth always seemed to be nearby. Watching. Waiting. Pouncing. One of the few people anything like him, and the guy's a full-on nut-case.
Just peachy.
But he at least did his best to do good. Creed, he couldn't say that, could he?
But apparently this new bad wasn't his fault.
It wasn't his, either.
Who woulda thought the sickos who ran Weapon X would have made a kid?
Who would have thought that kid would have had parts of both their DNA, making them a clone of sorts, if not their own sibling.
The two can't stand knowing they have a mini other running about, one who has every flaw and nature that they have. Who is only a cub, a pup, nothing more than a kit trying to survive in a world too hateful to love 'em...
Course, they plan to fix that.
If they could just keep the kid away from the other feral-
"Back off, Creed!" Wolverine growls, unsheathing his claws as he faces off against the larger feral, who only growls back.
"Stay outta the way, runt. They're just as much my sibling as yours," he purr-growls, slowly moving in.
The two of them know Reader is watching them from their hiding place in the trees, eyeing them carefully.
This battle isn't about lost brotherhood or vengeance. This is about custody rights to the newest feral, THEIR own flesh and blood.
The moment their claws cross, the kit is scrambling through the high-up branches, looking for a way to avoid them as they tussle across the icy dirt, rocks and pine needles scattering in their wake. Sabretooth winds up on top, his knee pressed into his younger brother's ribs, the weight causing them to creak.
"Get off!" Logan hisses, struggling under the force, only to be met with a tut.
"Now now, Jimmy... That's no way ta talk ta yer older brother... Now, calm down. 'M not gonna keep the cub away from ya. But... I think ya might need ta take a small nap. Yer as grouchy as a pup without their milk," purrs Victor, and in a quick motion, stabs a large dart into Wolverine's neck, waiting until the smaller mutant falls unconscious.
"'Kay, kit, it's yer turn! Now, ya can come out and take it easy... Or ya can play hard, and take a long nap like the runt over here..." he calls out, slowly pulling himself up and dusting off the snow that's covered him.
When they don't respond, he huffs lightly, then lunges onto the nearest tree, clawing his way up, until he finds where Reader hid themself. He grins, glad to know they didn't leave while he and their brother fought...
"Time ta come home, kit..."
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torterracotta · 9 months
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When I heard Gerry Duggan get asked on Cerebro, white boy to white boy, about the unfortunate optics of announcing and then immediately murdering the least white team of X-Men in years, I knew we'd be in for some shit. Man, did he deliver - after some evasive waffling about how ORCHIS is meant to be fascist, and how the story's point is to put the collective back of mutantkind even more against the wall than it was any of the last six times something like this has happened.
And, honestly? That's fair! This year's Hellfire Gala is ultimately the first part of a larger story, and history shows it's not going to last forever — hell, does anyone remember what the status quo was immediately before HoXPoX? At least this time most of the characters have implicitly just been sucked into Mother Righteous's magical Poké Ball, rather than outright killed; if anything, that's an improvement. I was fully content to just think "hey, not for me," and get back to ignoring everything beyond Immortal and Sabertooth, secure in the knowledge that certain topics are bound to be handled poorly when almost everyone in the room is white, when Duggan said three words that stopped me in my tracks:
"Keep the faith."
See, that struck me, because for a lot of us, this entire era of comics has been about nothing but faith. I've been reading X-Men, and engaging with fans since I was eight, and I've never seen the kind of collective buy-in from other marginalized readers that I have with Krakoa. X-Twitter (or, I suppose, X-X) has been Blacker, queerer, more disabled, less homogeneous than the fandom has ever been, all of us buying in to the implicit promise that this time things would be different. Sure, the line was headed by a presumably straight white guy, but there were other voices in the room for a change, and it really felt like they were going to be listened to. We thought we'd moved past clunky metaphor, past queerbaitimg and awkward racial gaffes. Storm and Kwannon were getting to do stuff, Arakko was full of amazing characters of color, Cyclops and Wolverine were probably fucking, we were hooked, and we turned out.
It's hard to overemphasize just how wild this was to see in real time. X-Men has always been allegory, sure, but it's traditionally allegory by and for the majority. For years, the readers who might really feel that resonance, those of us who have been hated and feared for the unforgivable crime of being who we are, we were afterthoughts, tolerated at best. We got scraps, "representation" from creators who seemed to be offended by the implication that we would ever want something other than being fetishized tokens. We were, as Hickman so succinctly put it, told that we were less when we knew we were more. And then, out of nowhere, Krakoa made us inescapable.
The two biggest X-Men podcasts, X-Plain the X-Men and Cerebro, are hosted by queer people. X of Words has been rocking the Black, queer experience like no one's business, Mutant Watch has been a joy to listen to and to be on. Not just podcasts, either, in everything from criticism to fanart to cosplay, voices have been elevated that were previously silent. I mean, hell, I've gotten paid to talk about comics, that shit never would have happened four years ago.
All of that was based on faith.
Faith that we were being celebrated, for once, instead of just used. Faith that for whatever growing pains there might be, things were going to be better.
And let's not fuck around here, there were growing pains. In the first year alone we dealt with everything from blatant whitewashing, to queerbaiting — any Sunspot fan can go into detail there, assuming you can get one of us to stop crying for long enough. While that was going on, we watched Bryan Edward Hill (the only non-white writer in that initial wave) put out a book that was, let's face it, at worst aggressively mid, only to be excoriated by certain portions of the fandom, and dropped by the office, while significantly worse books managed to hold fast — er, hold on. Not to say that Fallen Angels was without sin, mind you, the book was packed with enough orientalism to make Chris Claremont blush. But, at the same time, Wolverine's first year ended with him doing what he does best: trying so hard to be Japanese that I had to check to make sure he wasn't Marvel's editor in chief.
Through all of that, we kept the faith.
Things didn't really get much better, of course. Arakko was a fascinating concept, and felt like it damn near doubled Marvel's characters of color. And yeah, the ending of X-Factor was one of the most poorly handled racist messes I've seen this side of… well, any given day on Twitter. Sure, the whitewashing has never stopped, to the point where everything from X-Corp to this week's Hellfire Gala has had to be hastily edited between previews and release. Maybe we keep dealing with stuff like butchered AAVE, even more queerbaiting, Kate Pryde's funeral, the genocide of almost all of those Arraki characters, and whatever the hell was going on with Lost in Way of X. Maybe there's a very real argument to be made that there's something insidious about three straight years of voting to determine if characters like Monet (who, by the by, has been retooled from "basically Superman" to "Black woman with anger powers") deserve the honor of being written by a white man who's stayed writing with his foot in his mouth. I mean, hey! All my white friends in the scene say he's nice, just like Williams, or Howard, or any number of other crusty crackers who are still proud of tripping over the bar Claremont left on the floor in the 80's!
And dammit, we kept the faith!
Even before the issue dropped, the Fall of X has had a lot of us wary. After all, all of the promotion leading up to it has been white guys saying the minority allegory has had it too good for too long, which, whatever, press copy. We all know they've gotta sell books — they, in this case, being the almost exclusively white, almost exclusively male creative teams attached to all of the books in the line. Sure, as Duggan said, the 616 has a fascism problem, but it’s hard not to see this as a deliberate step back from the almost double digit number of non-white creators these past few years — almost as if Marvel has realized they can make space for a fourth ongoing by their favorite white boy if they just throw out a Voices special every couple of months as a containment zone for the darkies. And, hey, considering how good ol’ C.B. got his foot in the door, I can’t even fake surprise. At this point, it’s a minor miracle any time a person of color is tapped for anything that’s expected to last beyond one issue.
In this issue, as a reward for keeping the faith, we got to see something astounding, something that'd bring a tear to the eye of even the most cynical reader — a team that was only half white. My god. And sure, their brutal murder in favor of a team with Kate "Hard-Arrr" Pryde and the Kingpin(????) was only a pit-stop between the resurrection of the suddenly ashy Ms. Marvel and Lourdes Chantel being killed off for the sake of a white woman's angst yet afuckinggain, but ain't that the dream that Malcolm Ten or whoever died for?
The Krakoan era, ultimately, has been the same as every other. Empty promises by white men who show us time and again that there was never any point in expecting anything better. Any meaning we've found, everything of worth, has been what we've made for ourselves.
We've spent years keeping the faith, Gerry, while you and yours have continued to let us down. What the hell do we have to show for it?
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anxiousnerdwritings · 10 months
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Oh my god you don’t know this but your hellhound hybrid idea is so similar to my dumb self indulgent Batfam self insert who was born Damian’s twin, ran away, was caught and created in a lab using parts from a fox to be a killing machine, transforms into a fox werewolf every new moon or whenever they’re deprived of natural light, runs away to Gotham and is taken in by red hood. It’s so lame but I’m so excited we’re both on the same page eeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!
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Great minds think alike as they say🥰. But that really is funny though. I like the sound of yours. It fits a lot with the whole Damian’s twin saga. Especially if Talia basically sold twin!Reader to be experimented on. Oh, the absolute resentment the Reader would have towards their mother more than normal. Not only that but Ra’s Al Ghul’s reaction to finding out that Talia did such a thing to his beloved grandchild would be utterly terrifying and he’d be very inclined to put his own daughter through the exact same grueling treatment his grandchild went through so she can truly feel what she forced upon her own child. Also, Foxtrot sounds really good and honestly so cute. Like, it puts the Reader’s foes in a false sense of security thinking cute little Foxtrot is coming their way only for them to be met with a literal feral killing machine.
For the Hellhound one, I really like the thought of a Superboy kind of situation happening where Lex Luthor used both his and Superman’s DNA to make Superboy but instead a lab uses Sabertooth and Wolverine’s DNA spliced together to make a perfect and ruthless killing machine. Maybe even going as far as having Sabertooth actually train the Reader and basically take on a mentor/paternal role for the Reader. I can imagine the Reader being made up with the mutations of some other X-men/marvel characters. Maybe even being able to copy powers/abilities of whoever or at the very least being able to build up an immunity to whatever is used against them making them pretty much indestructible.
I also have a kind of wholesome thought of Sabertooth and Wolverine working together to save their Hellhound bby. Even if the wholesomeness doesn’t last long at least they were willing to somewhat work together to get to the Reader. I mean it’s the thought that counts right? Even if the execution isn’t perfect.
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yandere-writer-momo · 8 months
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Hi~ me again x3 I fell in love with the Weretiger Kasumi theme, and I kind of put my mind to it and thought of the hybrid/were animal can the guys be and I wanted to share if you don't mind (and if possible use them to write more about that xD sorry again) feel free to ignore.
*Katsumi orochi (Siberian tiger) x snow leopard
Kiyosumi katou (alligator) x sloth
Atsushi suedou (moose) x owl or komodo dragon
Matsumoto kozue (goat) [because they are way to persistent, cute at times and helluva pain when they want to] x sheeper dog
Biscuit oliva (gibbon or great eagle) {you don't know how much I respect this man} x (?)
*Kaio retsu (king cobra) x mongoose {sex pistols?}/ Hegdehog
Nomi no sukune (tosa Inu) x cat
Héctor Doyle (spider/wolverine) x smaller of the litter wolf or bear/duck
Jun Guevara (cougar)
Shinogi kureha (jackal)
Baki Hanma (leopon{mix of leopard and lion}/ lion) x lynx/guard dog
Jack hanma (fake sabertooth tiger {a drug and surgery modified ligre) x clouded leopard
Hanayama Kaoru (harpy eagle/elephant) x sheep
Ali Jr (kangaroo xD) x rattle snake
Motobe izou (black bear)
Yujiro hanma (lion)
Pickle (cave/prehistoric lion) x sheeperd/service dog
*orochi doppo (wolf)
*orochi natsue (wolf)
Gouki shibukawa (otter)
Sikorsky (grey wolf)
Dorian (Grizzly bear)
Spec (elephant)
XD sorry for the long ask hope it doesn't bother you
Doesn’t bother me at all. I like hybrid AU buttttt. I don’t usually write the pairing with the reader. Just the Baki men as Hybrids.
Baki Head Canon
Baki men as animal hybrids
Katsumi Orochi- Siberian Tiger
Doppo and Natsue Orochi- Gray Wolves
Kaioh Retsu- King Cobra
Shinogi Kureha- Red Fox
Shinogi Kosho- Jackal
Dorian- Polar Bear
Nomi no Sukune- Panda
Jack Hanma- Jaglion (jaguar/lion)
Baki Hanma- Liger (lion/tiger)
Yujiro Hanma- African Lion
Biscuit Oliva- Bald Eagle
Hector Doyle- Eyelash Viper
Jun Guevara: Jaguar
Kaoru Hanayama- Kodiak Bear
Sikorsky- Eurasian Lynx
Gaia- Sphynx
Pickle- Titanaboa
Muhammed Ali Jr- Kangaroo
Matsumoto Kozue- Holland Hop
Izou Motobe- Tanuki
Gouki Shibukawa- Otter
Kiyosumi Katou- Skunk
Atsushi Suedou- Northwestern Wolf
Yanagi- Poison Dart Frog
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emma-frxst · 1 year
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Smooth Criminal (Chapter 14)
Pairing: detective!Colossus x Criminal!Reader
Summary: Piotr falls in love with you, an art historian. He doesn’t know that you have a secret double life as an ex-spy turned art thief selling your stolen art to Sebastian Shaw. What happens when your two worlds collide?
Warnings: sad professor X, knives, mention of weapons.
Authors note: please read about tags at the end! I’ve re-written this many times trying to get the pacing of the story right without having this chapter being way too fucking long. So here’s what we’ve got! There’s just a few more chapters and this fic will be done!! Im so excited. Ps I’m a Charles x Eric shipper but for the purpose of this story I’ve got Charles x Moira.
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Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters
1407 Graymalkin Lane, Westchester County, New York.
You walked up the stone path to what was once a blossoming school. Students ran amok while the teachers kept a watchful eye on the young mutants.
But time had taken it’s toll on the place and the man who ran it. Last you heard, Charles Xavier was a bit of a lost cause these days. You went to knock on the door but before your fist could make contact with the wooden door, it opened, revealing a sickly looking Charles. It saddened you to see an old friend in such a state.
Loneliness and guilt plagued him.
The guilt of past actions haunted you both, it seemed.
“Hello y/n” he said. “I heard your thoughts as soon as you stepped out from the car. Please come in”.
“I thought your powers didn’t work with Hank’s cure’?” You inquired, stepping into the mansion.
“Ah, can’t seem to turn the mind completely off.” He stated, tapping his temple with his index finger.
Ever since Charles had erased Moira Mactaggert’s memories he has become a recluse. He didn’t care, he was depressed and angry. His true love didn’t even know his name. He had shut down the school, opting to be alone with the exception of a visit from old friends every now and then.
“I suppose you didn’t come here to reminisce on old times.” He stated rather than questioned.
Ah yes old times.
You worked with Moria to help keep Xavier’s mansion off the CIA and SHIELD’s radar. You and she had prevented many a sticky situation on the professors behalf.
And now you needed him to repay that favor.
“No, I didn’t come for reminiscing. Um.. I have a..problem with someone with a strong healing factor. I need them dead. Not gone, not injured, but dead. I’ve got cash.”
The professor scoffed. “Money..” he mumbled. “Who needs it.”
“Do you?“ you questioned.
“No, my dear. Money is no fun unless you’ve got someone to spend it on. Come on now.”
He said, motioning you to follow him downstairs.
“You’re not trying to kill Wolverine are you?” He joked.
“No, his brother Sabertooth, actually.” You said, deadpan.
The professor seemed a bit shocked at your confession.
“Always getting ourselves into sticky situations, aren’t we?”
“Yes.” You replied. “I wish Moria was here to help get me out of this one.”
Charles remained quiet as the two of you approached the weapons vault. Maybe you shouldn’t have brought her up.
The vault opened revealing weapons of all kinds.
Hoping he’d give you the biggest one, you were disappointed when the professor put a small dagger in your hands.
You looked at him with disbelief, he didn’t have to read your mind to tell that wasn’t what you were expecting.
“This blade is made from carbonadium.”
Your face scrunched into confusion.
“It is a radioactive metal that is vastly stronger than steel, but more malleable than adamantium. It can slow a healing factor to a stop.”
It was then and only then that you realized the challenge that laid out in front of you.
Victor was a brute. He was tough and mean. Animalistic would be a more fitting adjective. He was also impulsive and reckless when his judgement was clouded by revenge and anger. Meanwhile you were calculating, cautious, and able to keep your cool.
“Thank you, Charles.”
“Not a problem.” He said, closing the vault and walking you back upstairs.
“It’s a shame you have to live such a lie after what SHIELD did to you.”
“It’s not a complete lie..” you explained. “I’ve found something so pure and..right despite it all.”
The professor quirked a brow.
You couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Piotr.
“Yeah, I um-“
“Want to talk about it over tea?” Charles questioned.
“I would Charles, but that pure and good thing I found..doesn’t know I’m here and I’d like to keep it that way.”
“I understand, off you go then.” He said, walking you out the front door.
“Thanks again, Charles.”
He gave you a small wave and closed the door.
You looked at the dagger in your hand and took a deep breath.
Oh what had you gotten yourself into?
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\ weeks later /
You let out a long sigh, it had been a long day of selling books, talking about books, talking about books about art history, hanging a few replica paintings in the bookshop, helping some students with projects. Just book stuff..No crime, no lies, no Victor.
You left the inventory and cash counting for tomorrow, Piotr was picking you up for dinner and you couldn’t wait. He had been working overtime for the past two weeks and you missed him dearly.
You stepped outside the door, enjoying the light breeze that swept through. Maybe you could convince Piotr could go for a walk after dinner. The warmer months made it great for post- dinner sunset watching.
You turned to lock the door. While doing so you heard heavy footsteps from someone walking up behind you, a cool shiver made its way down your spine.
“Did you miss me?”
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Dun dun dun..a cliff hanger! Is it Piotr? Is it the professor? Is it Victor? Is it an old colleague from SHIELD? find out next week when chapter 15 is published. Love you all!
Note about tags- I had a note in my phone for everyones tags separated by the character/ series they wanted tagged for..but while trying to put this post in my tumblr drafts (after having too much wine) I’ve messed it up so if I’ve tagged you for the wrong character/series/ fandom let me know otherwise I’ll just keep tagging everyone lol. I’ve got my det loki tags sorted. I’ve also got @brujademente only being tagged for the steel heart series.
Tags: (tag list of open, send me an ask if you want to be tagged, removed or only tagged for certain characters.) @chromecutie @xenomorphique @evelyn120700 @nightriver99 @iamwarrenspeace @this-that-and-every-thing-else @hsk-puma @bungeewabbit @pianomad @lesbianstarkx @hazilyimagine-blog  @super-darkcloudstudent @thehuntress26 @siren-lamented-vampire @mooleche @rovvboat @leo-writer @dandyqueen @nitemaremotionless @thewintersoldierswife
I’ve also got these folks who I think asked to be tagged for colossus stuff but I might be tripping and have just imagined that. so let me know if you want me to keep tagging you. (Saying no won’t hurt my feelings I promise.)
@master-sass-blast
@reiner-exodus-rasputin
@xytoskeleton
@tinytiana
@lesbianyondu
@hunbun-posts
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kazunewolfwood-blog · 8 months
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Hi so I hope I'm not disturbing you anyway how do you like my Omega Red x female reader post and please do be honest also is there any X-Men character you want me to write about or is that it also I'm excited fall is coming because you know cooler weather beautiful colors in the trees and my birthday yep my birthday is October 14th I'm excited cuz I'm going to be 21 this year me and my family well me my mom and her boyfriend are going to a casino and after that I think we're just going somewhere to eat I don't know anyway where are you going to do for your birthday I don't know what it is or when it is but all I know is that everybody has a birthday and I hope everybody will enjoy their day today also I'm sorry but to be honest I don't like doing Gray or mystique or Frost I don't know why I guess it's because those women have bicth like attitudes and I think they very toxic Jean Gray literally cheated on her boyfriend with wolverine the woman needs to make up her damn mind and mystique is so toxic that she literally killed her own son and was so toxic to saber tooth I think sabertooth deserved better and frost was just using the X-Men to find Jean Gray and manipulate Jean Gray into releasing the Phoenix which was a stupid idea anyway this is just my opinion on those women what are your opinion on them and please do be honest I have a good day bye love you
I loved the Arkady x female reader!! I'd love more if you don't mind.
I'm a stay at home mom to four kids. I turned 31 this year. I ate cake and sushi that my fiance got for me. On my 21st birthday I went bar hopping at the different bars at the casinos where I live. I was a size five and wearing a white lacey crop top, red skinny jeans, and knee high boots. I looked good and I got super drunk and lost money gambling xD
Sabretooth deserves true love. And yes Jean is such a bitch!! She cheated on him then left Wolverine when Scott got together with Emma. She beat up Emma and ruined it. Scott and Emma were so much better together.
Mystique betrays everyone. She discarded all her kids. :( There's a timeline where she has two other sons one with Charles Xavier and one with Wolverine. (Raze)
I hope you have a very good 21st birthday. :)
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darkelin · 10 months
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Imagine Victor and Logan helping you cool out from the heat wave
Warnings: none, just them boys and their smart mouths (reader is mutant)
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So imagine, you are plopped in the bed with the AC on high, Vic and Lo come back from work, they smell your scent so they go to your bedroom to find you with a hand fan sweeting alot
They will buy you ice cream, ice pops anything and everything cold
Vic will cook while Lo washes the dishes and you are on bed with the AC
They will comfort you SO much like Vic will hand fan you himself and Lo will feed you ice cream, (do not try to fight it they will win)
A lot of teasing, Vic will tease you so much like "Can't stand the heat?~" or "Are we being too hot for you to handle~"
Lo just laughs at you reactions
Cold showers 24/7 they won't mind taking a cold shower with you since things get heated real fast
But at the end of the day they love to watch you sleep because you don't cover yourself with your sheets and you only wear underwear they LOVE the view
A short Headcanon, I thought about this cause this summer has been horrible it's so hot magawd but anyway I hope you enjoyed reading, ^^ notes are appreciated
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coolgirl32 · 10 months
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Could you please write head canons for Omega Red if possible?? He seems like he grew up so unloved and needs love.
Of course this will be a head Cannon there will be fluff and smut so no minors or people under 18 this is basically going to take me awhile but probably a short head Cannon so please enjoy
Omega Red x fem reader
Fluff
1. I think it would take him a pretty much of a little longer to get used to someone loving him for who he is even though he works for the bad guys but when he met you he thought he would have a heart attack because of how beautiful you were ( instant heart eyes)
2. He is attention starve so please give hem all the hugs and kisses you can give them he also likes it when you brush his hair after he takes a bath or shower it keeps him calm I think he would have those weighted blankets to keep them calm and I think you and him would love to watch movies especially romance movies even though he won't admit he likes them
3. He is an amazing cook he will make you breakfast in bed just make sure you make him breakfast in bed too he does not want you to meet any of his teammates especially Wade Wilson or sabertooth or wolverine he's afraid that you might leave him once you told him you're not leaving him he felt a little bit better after that and you two just cuddled on the couch while watching movie and eating some popcorn
4. He will give you back massages if your back hurts he will also tell you how beautiful you are and compliment you in his accent he loves to see you blush like a red radish he loves the way your eyes sparkle and he loves the way your voice sound he also likes to braid your hair he also likes it when you braid his hair
Smut
1. He will use those tentacle things just to see you squirm and moan and to hear your pleads he is definitely a dumb he will also use them for bondage
2. I think he likes any type of position in the sex position books as long as they make you comfortable he doesn't want you to be uncomfortable when it's sexy time he is really good at aftercare he puts on sexy saxophone music just to make it sexy
3. One time on Valentine's Day he put rose petals all over your bed and bought some fake candles he also bought some sex toys for you and him to try he really wants to try some new things with you if it's okay with you
4. He will go down on you like there's no tomorrow and he wants you to go down on him like there's no tomorrow he is above average and very thick and wide with big balls he is a moaner he's also a dom through and through
5. He has somewhat of a breeding King nothing too extreme he does want a family eventually someday but he's too scared because of his past traumas he wants to ask you if you want to have a baby with him if you say yes he is excited if you say no he understands
Bonus.
He has a few potted plants to take care of he also has a Russian short hair cat I can see him as a cat person he named his cat Fiona you absolutely love his cat you would play with her all day even feed her and clean her litter box sometimes
I hope you enjoyed it
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shelf-care · 3 years
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Obsession
Part 4 of the lipstick mark series. 
This really isn’t an X OC for creed, but this part is entirely about him and his character and how they had met kinda. I’m saving that for down the line. 
Warnings: Creed being Creed. 
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Everything in life starts with your mindset. It reveals something about who you are and what you do. Is it the way you look at the problems of the world, or the way you want to see the universe around you? Who knows, the world is screwed. Nothing can even start to explain how bad things can get. Maybe that explains the way I am.
Victor Creed (Weapon X Journal log 1996)
“Tell me what she’s been doing.” The claw on his right hand ran down the interns face, cutting his flesh open in the thinest line, trailing from his eye, over the bridge of his nose, and then down to his lips. The young man couldn’t be more than twenty two at the most. A Harvard graduate, top of his class in genetic theory and chemistry. The man swallowed, “I can’t give you that information sir. I don’t have the clearance level.” He gasped as Creed released him from his grip, only because he didn’t want to get another strike on his record, to which he had six. “Tell me who does.” Yellow eyes watch his every move, a lion seeking to devour his prey in an instant if he made any sudden moves.  “Doctor Striker. He’s the director of Project Trojan horse. He specifically chose Agent Hope for the operation.” The man scoffed, watching a long and thick track of blood slowly pulling down from the cut he’d left on the kids face. “Strikers back.” He smiled. “Missed that sick bastard.” He wiped his claws clean on his coat, then opened the door to leave. “Thanks kid, you were a big help. Make sure to change those pant’s o’ yours.” He chuckled with his white teeth piercing the dim room, his back turning to leave the kid alone and utterly terrified.
With every step Victor couldn’t decide wether or not to be giddy or to curb his excitement out of premature celebration. She was his, had been that way for the last few years. A few months didn’t change that. She was like his light in the dark, his morning star. Why did she not see what she was to him? He’d only felt this one other time before. A burning, and ache for the things that were real. She was the last of the real breed. The type of people who would do anything to save the world. Him? He’d sacrifice the world in a heart beat for her. He’d do annoying to hold her in his arms as they laid contemplating life as they stared at the ceiling. He missed the way she smelled after a night in the rain, running his claws through her thick curls. He scoffed to himself. He became soft, his obsession drove him mad, but it was the best kind. It was like a hunt that would never let him go. The excitement, the raw adrenaline he’d always loved as young man. As his boots connected with the grated floor he heard muffled voices discussing a recent development on “Hopes” mission. Creed was more than curious, he wanted to know what was so important. Tapping in his verification code, the door slid open to the side. Stepping in all the doctors in the room became like a funeral parlor. Dead eyes staring at him all the while folding his arms with a grin on his face. “No continue Doctor Striker.” He gave the man at the table the floor. “I don’t think thats wise Creed. Considering that the topic is about your Former commander, not to mention Ex lover of sorts and her current conditions.” He scoffed again. “She’s still my girl.” He said as a joke but with the hidden agenda of something Striker couldn’t place, but at the same time he’d known what Victor was planning. “Its inappropriate, and is currently on a top level clearance need to know basis.” Creeds steps thundered across the room, every step a low roll of a storm threatening those around it. “Then by all means Doctor, remove me.” He sat down at the table, legs placed on top of the table with research papers under his boots. Picking one up and placing over he saw lots of long wards that he couldn’t be bothered to try and decipher. “The way I see it. Theres something you don’t want me knowing about because she’s become more than just an operative and sleeper agent.” He lent forward, his hair curtaining most of his face. Striker removed his glasses, giving them a rub with a cleaning cloth, then pushed them up the bridge of his nose as he was finished. “You’re not as idiotic as you look.” He commented. Creed chuckled in a rather dark tone. “You’d be surprised on what goes on in here.” He motioned with his rather large index claw to his temple. Creed stood up again, towering over the sitting Striker. Without even looking below, Victor snatched up the latest report from the physical they had run just earlier that day on an “Agent Hope.” As he flipped through the report, there were pictures of her. Her face, physical features that looked foreign to him even if they had been intimate many times before. “He glanced down at a picture that he was even more unfamiliar to him. An almost entirely black photograph, dates were written in the corners, the time, subject, and then the being. “Fetus X.” Was the name they had given the photo. “Fetus X?” He threw the file back n the table. This time the cool demeanor of Striker fading away. “I told you this was the concern of our department and the state of Toronto. Creeds hand wrapped itself around Strikers weasel like neck. Living him off the floor and over Victors head, he could hear the oxygen leave the room as the other scientists and Doctors watched on in horror and stuck to their seats, too afraid to leave. “You knocked her up? And you didn’t even have the damn decency to let me know? You’re turning her into a damn Petri dish!” He squeezed hard enough to make Striker jump, and as a result make his glasses fall and hit the floor. “We supplemented her Birth control, we needed this to happen.” He explained. “Keep going.” The threat became even more real as Creeds claws started to draw blood. “Weapon X, is the biological father. We needed his DNA, we need to know w-what makes his mutation so lethal.” After hearing this he threw The man into the nearest wall. HIs body hit the ground like a stack of bricks hit concrete. Victor said nothing as he started to leave the room. As he rubbed his neck, Striker regained his confidence. “If it changes anything, she wants this child.” Creeds stare was the coldest and murderous you could ever imagine seeing. The yellow orange eyes of his filled with such anger it could rival that of a volcanos lava that had just reached the surface.
“You better pray that I don’t find her first.”
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Could you maybe do headcanons for Victor Creed and Logan Howlett having a significant other that constantly reminds them how old they are/ cracks old man jokes with them?
okay, let's go. i took a long break but i really needed it. i know its not much but at least anything to get me back into writing
Logan Howlett
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having multiple partners who were mostly young(hey don't hate me) he can kinda got over the age gap thing
but those were some flings to get him over the periods, to learn the trends to learn the languages
but with you, someone he wants a future with he was sour at the beginning at it
it's his tender spot,, he knows what age brings and having you poke at it all the time gave him a weight he didn't want
-Logan, hey Logan.
-what, bug?
-Look at me.
-I am.
-I can see your wrinkles from this spot of the room,hehe.
most of them he kinda ignores as they make you smile
and he be damned not to see you smile ten times a day
-Logan, you know I love you.
-I know.
-and you know what I love most about you?
-what?
-your pension perks.
-i'm not...that old...
the jokes also give him a signal of how you are feeling: if you crack a joke you are feeling good- Logan
Victor creed
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for victor, it's a little different
being always alone for him was always easier than being around people
but as he was with you it forced him to be pulled out of his claws
especially with your jokes
In the beginning, he wasn't sure how to feel about it but as time grew he joined in the crack in the jokes
-Victor. you know I love your grey hairs.
-okay...
-especially down south.
even if your jokes were childish level he still loved the small snort that escaped from your lips
and you just couldn't see his small grin at the end even if you joked about his grey hair, his weak spot
his demeanor is strong but when he hears your laugh he can't but crumble a little
(Okay i will show mysefl out🕺)
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honey-minded-hivemind · 2 months
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Yandere Wolverine and Sabertooth with fem teen reader who tries to reject their powers (same powers as wolverine and sabertooth) and tries to avoid them, wanting to be a normal kid?
(Sorry if this is confusing, ignore if you want. Have a good day/night!)
Oh yes, that's it! Good job, anon! (But I only write gender-neutral Reader). Should I call you Feral Anon? Anyways, yeah, they wouldn't leave alone a Reader who is just like them (as they can't leave each other alone because they're the only other mutant who matches their feral instincts and rages). The idea of a Reader who won't even try any of it, that makes then curious, if not concerned. So they want to take them on, be their mentor (if not their dad). Let's try it:
You were a mutant.
The problem was you were a feral mutant.
Feeling urges to hunt, to hurt those who hurt you, to run wild and free and never stop, to assert your dominance and submit when faced with someone you trusted-
It was too much.
You did your best to push it down, shoving it deep inside where it couldn't surface, where it couldn't hurt anyone. But moments like this really test you-
"Kid, ya need ta feel yer emotions. Ya shouldn't bottle 'em up. It'll hurt ya, kid," advises a mutant, a feral one who calls himself Logan. He says he's with a group of mutant peace keepers called the X-Men, and that they wanted to help you. The problem is, you didn't want to be helped.
"I'm fine," you reply, curt and to the point.
Maybe you're not as fine as you say you are, but you're not about let him know that.
"Kid, yer lying. I can smell it on ya. Why're ya so adamant about this?" he sighs, huffing lightly. He seemed nice enough, but still-
"It's none of your concern. I'll be fine," you push, and he drops it for the time being.
Wolverine wasn't your only problem.
So was another feral.
Sabretooth.
"C'mon, kid! Don't ya want ta let loose? Let yer rage take over? It'll make ya feel better," he says, chasing after you. You'd made the mistake of being on your own, and now were running from a feral mutant more intimidating than Logan.
"No!"
"Why are ya so stubborn?! Ya feel it too, don'tcha?! The rage, the fire, that bloodlust!" yells the larger mutant. He growls, but stops talking, going back to a silent pursuit.
These situations happened a lot. Not that you wanted them to, but they did.
What drove you crazy was the fact they DIDN'T STOP.
Not once.
Sometimes you took to sleeping in your closet just so you could feel safer, less watched. But you just knew that it was delaying the inevitable.
After all, if they were like you... They didn't like taking "no" for an answer... And after being rejected so many times... You think they've about hit their limit...
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shadowhunter250 · 5 years
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Marvel Preferences #1 You see them
Iron-Man/ Tony Stark
You were walking down the hall when you heard a loud boom coming from the lab of the S.H.I.E.L.D. hell-carrier. You ran down the hallway and when you finally made it to the lab and you saw that it was a man with black hair and chocolate brown eyes that you just fell in love with. He gave you a smirk and you sighed shaking your head as you turned away from him not giving him any satisfaction in you thinking that he was actually attractive.
HULK/ BRUCE BANNER
You were walking down the hall in a hurry, you were trying to get your papers to Fury. It was the plans for his secret weapon and you were turning down a hall when you ran into someone. Your eyes widened but you quickly got up and saw the man's papers were scattered everywhere. You quickly helped him pick them up and you handed it to him. He smiled and you both said sorry and went you separate ways.
CAPTAIN AMERICA/ STEVE ROGERS
You heard a loud bang coming from down the hall. You walked down and saw that it was a shield stuck in the wall. Your eyes widened but you took it out. You looked at it, it was cold when you touched it. Just then before you could do anything else with it you heard a grunt. You quickly turned around and saw that it was a man with blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. He looked at the shield and said "Ma'am."
"Oh um sorry." You said and handed him his shield and walked away quickly without looking back slightly embarrassed.
HAWKEYE/ CLINT BARTON
You were sent out on a mission to take out a man that was code name Hawkeye. You were a hired assassin who didn't ask questions and just took order for your money. You currently saw him aiming his bow and arrow at a target in the shooting range he was in and you smiled. You climbed a tree and hanged upside down about ready to shoot when he turned around and looked at you. You looked into his blue eyes and got lost in them. You sighed and jumped down from the tree and ran away before he could talk to you... or kill you but something inside of you told you that the two of you would meet again.
THOR
You were walking down the torn apart streets right after the alien invasion you didn't know what stopped it, but you were glad that it was over. You were walking around quietly when you noticed a small group of people that were crowded around a man that was tied up. Just then someone turned around and you saw that he had long blonde hair, with amazing blue eyes, and he gave you a small smile before turned his attention back to the man with one eye talking to them.
LOKI
You were walking down the road and walked into a coffee shop. You sat down and saw that you and a small group were the only ones there. you got your drink and sat down. You were drinking your drink when the men got up. You looked at them and one smiled at you. He had black hair that reached his shoulders and blue eyes that you could just stare into all day. You smiled back and went back to your drink thinking about the man that you just saw.  
BUCKY
You were supposed to find the Winter Soldier and bring him to S.H.I.E.L.D. for questioning. You were on top of a building when you heard a crash. You saw a man climbing up to the roof as soon as he did you tackled him to the ground on the rooftop. He was shocked since you caught him off guard. You sat on his chest and pinned his legs with your legs and his arms held the top of your body down. He looked at you and you saw those dark blue eyes. His mouth was covered but you could tell that it was in a smirk. He flipped you over with a thump and then took out a gun as he stood up and held it to your head. You closed your eyes waiting for impact, but it never came. You opened your eyes to see that the man was gone. But you knew that he was the Winter Soldier and you had to take him in no matter how much you wanted to get to know him first.
Grant Ward
You were walking down the stairs when you saw an arrow flying pass you. Your eyes widened and you quickly took out your gun from your thigh thinking that they had finally figured it out. They figured out your cover up but then you saw him. The famous Grant Ward the best Hydra Agent that you have ever seen. You gave him a smirk and He looked into your (eye color) eyes and gave you a small smirk. You didn't know but he knew who you were as well. You were there great (name) who was someone who turned their back on someone that was close to you that was in S.H.I.E.L.D.  and you were willing to take them out if necessary. The two of you sent each other a knowing smile as you continue on your way.
Peter Parker
You were walking down the street when you saw someone flying past. You looked up to see Spider-Man you smiled up at him and you could tell from the way his mask moved he smiled back. Later that day when you finally got out of school for the day you ran into Peter Parker. You blushed lightly and he did the same. You both picked up the books and paper that scattered around the two of you. You said you were sorry and walked away but when you looked back you saw that he was too and that just made you blush more than before but a smile came to his lips at the fact that you looked at him and he did the same.
Natasha You were walking down the street trying to find the secret building that you were supposed to go for your new job as working as a S.H.I.E.L.D Agent when you bumped into a woman. She had fiery red hair and was in a tight black catsuit. She looked at you as she passed by and gave you a faint nod.
Skye You were walking to Phil since he was your best friend... well one of them. When he said, " Hey (your name) I need you to go see what Skye's doing." "Who?" You questioned with an eyebrow raised. "Skye, she's new on the team." "Oh, sure Phil I'll go and see." You said as you walked around you saw Skye and Ward. Ward was trying to teach her how to fight and she stopped when she felt eyes on her. She looked up to see you staring at her. You turned away and walked down the hall trying not to think about what happened.
Fitz
You walked into the lab to see Simmons. You gave her a smile and she smiled back as she said: "I want you to meet someone." "Who?" you asked and then the two of you hear a lot of clanging and you see a man running into the room and said, "Simmons the money attacked me!" You let out a laugh and said: "I can see that now is not the best time, I'll come back later." You said as you gave them both a wave and walked out of the room.
Hank McCoy You were walking to see your brother. As you were walking down the hallway of the X-Mansion you bump into someone since you were also reading your book as you walked and it was on an interesting part. You took a step back and picked up your book from the floor as you looked at him with a light blush. He blushed too but looked down. "Um sorry." He said as he hurried past you down the hallway.
Wanda You sighed as you left your apartment building and started to walk to the park. You wanted to get some fresh air after being cooped up in your new apartment for three days now. You had just moved in to be Tony's assistance. You were walking down the hall when something ran past you and you fell down from the force. You groaned and started to pick up your papers when someone reached down to help you. You looked up to see a woman standing there and she handed you your papers as she said " sorry for my brother. " and then ran off without another word.
Victor Creed You were sent by the striker to gain the trust of Victor Creed and James Howlett. You walked into the bar but before you could even talk Victor lunged at you. You fell to the ground and groan and you looked up at him and kicked him the stomach and you caught him off guard. Normally Striker would send men so it was shocker that he send you a woman to do the job. You Smirked as you looked at him grow his nails. You were about to get ready for the attack until Striker told you to pull back through the ear comm. You sighed and jumped to stop Victor's lung and ran out the door. You saw the helicopter that Striker had ready for you. You gave Victor a smirk as you ran through the snow and said "I am seeing you again Victor Creed.
Pietro (age of ultron)
You were an Avenger, you went by (Code Name) and right now you were trying to get the people to safety. You were in a building when there was a bomb threat and you had to quickly get everyone out and to safety. You were carrying a child then you heard the quick sound of beeping. You knew that it was about to go off and you covered the child with your body until you felt wind rush by your face and then you noticed that it was a man that saved you. He gave you a smile before he ran off. You looked in the direction he ran and said: "I'll see you again." Then you took the child to his mother but the man's face never left your mind. Little did you know that your face never left his mind as well.
Deadpool You sighed as you walked into Striker's office and you knew that you were instantly going to regret it. You always hated coming here because he would always have you working with a partner. You took a deep breath as you were about to open the door when you saw a flash of black and red run into you. You groaned and you looked at who had fallen on you only to find out that it was a man in a suit. You pushed him off and he was about to help you up when you heard an angry Logan running down the hall. He darted off again and you rolled your eyes but a small smile came to your lips as you opened Striker's door. Maybe being order to work for his team wasn't going to be so bad.
Black Panther
You sighed as you helped Bruce with an experiment until Nick Fury called you two to the meeting room. The two of you were walking when you saw a man in what looked like to be a panther suit also walking to the meeting room. You raise an eyebrow as he looked at you but gave him a slight nod as you continued on your way there.
Agent Zero
You sighed as you walked in to see the new team that Striker wanted you to whip into shape. You walked into the room where the mutants were. You raised an eyebrow when you saw the smart mouth talking the Victor and Logan. Then you noticed the guy in the corner of the room. You raised an eyebrow and once everyone noticed you all you did was sigh and said "Well I've seen what I needed to. Training starts tomorrow you better be ready." You then left the room without another word.
Peter (Days of future past)
You sighed as you walked down the street with you best friend Logan. You went back in time with him to help him fix the future. You had his ability to to heal so you were able to make it threw. You were walking up to someone's house that Logan knew. When the door opened up to saw a boy standing there. Logan went inside to talk to him by himself since you decided to wait in the car.
Mystique
You sighed it was just another day in New York. The people were running around trying to get to their destination but not you. You were somehow stuck in the middle of a battle between mutants. More specifically the X-Men and Brotherhood. You adjusted to this way of life when you found out that you were a mutant, a powerful one at that. You never used your power for anything in fear that you would hurt someone Or make them see something that they would blame you for. You weren't a violent person, it just wasn't in your nature. So when you first discovered your abilities at fifteen you hid it from the world. It is the main reason you are still alive today at the age 21 and why this battle is happening now. You didn't want to be apart of their war, their battles. You liked pretending to be "normal" but you knew that it couldn't last forever. How could it? The truth of the matter was you weren't human, you never would be. Right now you were sitting on a bench watching the view. You honestly expected someone to steal you away but being in the middle of a park everyone else ran away. You however knew that no one could hurt you... or at least not in this moment. You already knew how you were going to die and this wasn't it. So you remained calm, that was until you saw a flash a blue. Your eyes widened when you saw a woman with fiery red hair change her shape into what appeared to be another X-Men. She glanced at you and you locked eyes for a moment but you turned away when you felt the battle start to wind down. The brotherhood was retreating and you stood up. As much as you wanted to join the Brotherhood and meet the blue woman again you knew that your story started with the X-Men. You turned to face them as you gave them a small nod. "It looks like you won the prize." You spoke with a small laugh as you walked over to the beginning your new life as a mutant.
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