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anxiousnerdwritings · 6 months

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*Yan!mama!Emma Frost, relentlessly communicating telepathically to her darling!bby*

Darling!Reader, who has picked up a few tricks and is over the bullshit: *mentally forces Emma out of their head and proceeds to snitch on her to Yan!mama!Jean and Yan!grandpa!Charles* BLOCKED and reported.

Yan!mama!Emma Frost: 👁️👄👁️

#yandere emma frost #yandere jean grey #yandere charles xavier #yandere xmen #yandere marvel #yandere marvel concept #yandere concept

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mykinkyyandere · 2 years

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AO3

Warnings: Yandere, dark, smut, student-teacher thing, naive reader, creepy teacher Charles Xavier, reading minds without consent, stalking, jerking off, reader isn't underage

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You: *in your dorm, trying to do tomorrow's homework & about to fall asleep*

Charles: *reading your mind inside his bed and smiles in pleasure, panting* You're such a good little pupil, darling.

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honey-minded-hivemind · 8 months

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I will get back to the Backstory!Posts, but I am working through a few ideas that I already have mostly figured out at the moment. I now I've mentioned a few different aus, bby!variants, and a bit about different platonic yandere groups and a few platonic yans themselves. Well, I think it would be fun to explore a universe where the X-Men have a reluctant bby, a mutant who isn't interested in their powers or being a part of their group.

The reader probably had a normal-ish life, but somehow, someway, their mutation surfaces, thus affecting them enough to cause an issue. They tried to hide it, going as far as to ignore it, and continued on with life... uuuntil the X-Men found out about them. Which leads to the team showing up at the reader's school/college/campus to talk with them, to see if they need help. The reader goes into a small panic, realizing that "Oh CR*P the X-Men showed up!" and promptly tries to hide/subtly leave (read: run) from the area.

Yeah, that doesn't work. The group is able to catch up to reader, and what ensues is them trying to convince a nervous teenager/young adult to join them, except this mutant doesn't want to join them, and has so far ignored and/or suppressed their mutation... leading to the group deciding they can't leave the reader alone, and certainly not in a state where they are inadvertently hurting themself (physically, mentally, emotionally) because they won't explore or acknowledge their powers... thus, the reader ends up with them reluctantly.

The group tries to help the reader explore their power, wanting them to feel comfortable in their skin and their abilities. Different members end up bonding (on their end) with reader in their own way, such as midnight snacks, nightly stroll, breakfast making in the early morning, sleepless nights, or offering a thoughtful word... and they end up even more attached to this nervous, upset mutant they took in. Many of the team members try to help calm their bby down, going as far as to use night-time tea (possibly soothe their thoughts)... they do their best.

We have plenty of members who will attempt to pull the reader out of their shell, through various means:

Professor Charles Xavier: tea time, chess (or checkers) games, a friendly debate

Cyclops/Scott Summers: training, car rides, coffee dates

The Phoenix/Jean Grey: doing the reader's nails, early morning breakfast making, strolls around the mansion

Wolverine/Logan Howlett: sleepless night talks, motorcycle rides, training

Storm/Ororo Munroe: gardening, cloud watching, cooking

Beast/Hank McCoy: reading, simple experiments, poetry

Rogue/Anne-Marie: gossip, trying Southern comfort foods, heart-to-heart talk about their mutations

Gambit/Remy LeBeau: cooking Southern foods, card games/tricks, teaching reader simple magic tricks

Nightcrawler/Kurt Wagner: playing pranks/telling jokes, trying different American foods/drinks, playing hide-and-seek

And there are many other possible X-Men, all of whom are just as protective of and a bit possessive of their bby... their bby may be upset and depressed at times, but, if worse comes to worse, they can help their bby forget it. All they want is a chance. All they want is to be a family for their bby, who needs to understand their mutation is a gift. It brought them to the group, and they'd be d*mned to let their bby get torn apart by the world for just being themself.

#honeycomb thoughts #platonic yandere marvel #platonic yandere x reader #yandere platonic marvel #yandere x-men #yandere xmen #platonic yandere xmen #platonic yandere #Reluctant!bby Universe

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lyomeii · 1 year

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“ there is nobody who hate me more than myself”

-> warnings: yandere themes, platonic relationships, self hatred, implied brainwashing and much more.

-> request by anon! Hi, I really liked your x-men fic and I was wondering if you could do a yandere platonic x-men with mutant that tries to hide their powers and hate being a mutant

-> a/n: thank u anon. I didn’t expect to another request of xmen so soon, since it’s been a while since i saw xmen, I used the main team of the evolution animated serie. didn’t post it before since my last wisdom teeth is hurting, but now I am feeling better :)

-> how long have you find out about this powers? Not long and still felt like ages since you have been drag to live at this weird mansion that everyone refers as the xavier institute, where any mutant can be themself regardless of the society.

-> pretty cool, yet you don’t want to belong to this place. you have a life ahead with full of possibilities and multiple goals for the future, everything to be destroyed by those stupid powers. even with mother and father saying how it help other people, you found it annoying the fact that all of the people in the world, you got powers.

-> even though they aren’t difficult to control, all the members of the xmen made you stay at the institute, saying how much dangerous is to someone like you to go out when millions are trying to hurt people like you. yet that didn’t stop you from the numerous attempts to break out the place.

-> the many times where you spend hearing professor Xavier’s lectures, Scott rumbling about dangerous peopl, Jean convincing you that is safe to stay inside. All of them made you go crazy with their voices and arguments.

-> and training? your training is boring, even with the fact that you know how to control your powers and they still treating you like a newborn. someone have to watch you whatever you are inside the training room, keeping shouting how dangerous if you missed the target and sometimes, you even shoot at them out of angry, yet nothing happen to them.

-> their voices are annoying, always telling you how to properly learn about your powers and to use it for good, however they keep ignoring the fact that you don’t want to be there.

-> almost every member is delusional about your words. most of them believe you’ve being brainwashed by the public and that you don’t know what you are taking about. the rest such as professor xavier, beast and storms, the adults, try their best to change your opinion about mutants, always failing in the end.

-> they hope to one day change your thoughts about having power and all, yet professor xavier knows that he can do it. he can change your thoughts about him and the others, he knows that.

@lyomeii stuff || don’t repost

#yandere headcanon #yandere imagine #yandere #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yandere male #yandere xmen #xmen x reader #xmen imagine

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stupid-sloot-headcanons · 1 year

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Hi! I have gathered my thoughts about Kurt/Nightcrawler and am here to incoherently share. Firstly, he'd be a terrifying yandere because you'd never be able to get away from him. He probably likes surprising darling when he gets home by teleporting to the room they're in but he does feel a little bad if they scream. He doesn't mean to hurt you but sometimes he gets a little too excited in the moment and bites too hard. I also think that he's sometimes insecure about his appearance and wants to mark darling to remind them both that their his. Very much a service top who has to get you off (once you're married ofc) at least twice to make himself feel better about the situation. Never seems to leave the honeymoon touchy touchy phase. (Tysm for all your amazing writing btw!!!)

Thank YOU so much for this delicious, DELICIOUS German food 💖💖💖

#sweetness #thots #.nightcrawler #.xmen #yandere nightcrawler #yandere xmen

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yandere-wishes · 11 days

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Never in a million years did I think I would start simping for Magneto~💜

But here we are....

#x men 97 #xmen #megneto #x men 97 magneto #yandere #yandere x reader #yancore #yandere x you #yandere aesthetic #marvel #megneto x reader #yandere megneto

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mostlymarvelgirl · 1 year

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Erik: Are you free tomorrow ?

Y/n Stark: I'm expensive...

Erik: .....

*Charles entering the room*

Charles: Erik I was wond-

Y/n Stark: I'm free for anyone whose net worth is more than mine.

Erik: You're saying that cause you only know Charles fits those standards.

Charles: *blushes*

Y/n Stark: I'm free for you professor.

Charles: *blushes harder*

Erik: *facepalms* *turns to charles* What is it with you and your professor kink?

#charles xavier imagine #charles xavier x you #xmen x reader #marvel pov #xmen #charles xavier #erik lensherr x charles xavier #charles xavier x reader #erik lensherr imagine #professor x #x men fanfiction #erik lensherr x reader #lets chat #yandere charles xavier imagine

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nobody-zero3000 · 4 months

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Ideas

I've been interested in Batfamily members and MCU characters lately. But I've been having some future ideas.

Yandere/Non-Yandere? Batboys (Separately or together?) x Mystique! Reader

Yandere/ Non-Yandere Damian Wayne/Jason Todd/Bruce Wayne (separately) x Black Widow Assassin (trained & mentored by Natasha Romanoff & Avengers)! Reader

Yandere or Non-Yandere Batboys x Powerful MCU Hero! Reader who arrives in the DCU and saves them in their most troubled time. The reader has a seventh sense like Captain Marvel is always at the right place and time to help them, like saving Jason from death after being tortured by Joker, saving Tim from being tortured and becoming Joker Jr., saving Dick from being raped by Tarantula or being shot in the head, or becoming Joker's sidekick, saving Damian from being stabbed and killed by his clone, Heretic, or saving him from being killed by Darkseid.

FYI I'll still focus on the Yandere Batfamily x Amidala! Reader series, but I thought of sharing my ideas.

Also I recently posted an update on ideas.

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quicksilverownsmysoul · 1 year

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Sweet Dreams Are Made of This pt. 16

Dark! Peter Maximoff x fem reader (Mob Au)

Sorry about the delay but to make up for it this part is a little longer than usual!! And there's something special for you guys!! 👀👀👀 I hope you like it! And always comment or send me asks to let me know what you thought of it!! I love hearing from y'all (not fully proofread so if there are some mistakes please ignore them)

Summary: Peter has felt like a piece of him has been missing ever since he was taken away from his mother to be raised by his father. But when you seem to fill that piece there’s no way he’s ever letting you go

Warnings: Fluff, angst, smut, subby peter

Word Count: 2.5k

Peter’s question weighed heavily, making the air in the room disappear. You found it was hard to breath but under his heavy gaze you forced yourself to form a response that came out more like a question. “Spend the night with you?” You repeated, wondering if he understood the implications of his words.

Despite the boldness of his request his eyes were cast downward at his hands that laid in his lap. “Yes.” His hand came up to subtly touch the nail indents you had left in his cheek, an action that reminded you of your wrongdoings against him.”I do not think it is the worst thing I could have asked for.” His dark eyes moved to your face making you look away.

The dark undertone of his statement sent a shiver up your spine. As if sensing your discomfort he paused before continuing. “I lied.” His blatant statement caught your attention and you lifted your head to look at him. His tongue darted out to wet his lips before he continued.” I haven’t been sleeping well since you left, your absence made it… difficult. I missed your presence, even if it was just in the room next to mine. It was nice knowing that I wasn’t alone…” You could tell there was more he wanted to say but settled for an oversimplification hoping it would ease you.

“Alright.” You rose to your feet, doing your best not to collapse. “I will spend the night with you, if it is what you want.”

Peter scrambled to his feet, the unrefined gesture making you let out an amused huff. “It is.” He replied, breathless as he took your hand in his. “Oh it is.” You gave him a soft smile and watched as his face broke out in a wide one. You had never seen him smile in such a way, your chest tightening because of it. He kept your hands joined as he guided you to sit with him on the edge of the bed. You waited for him to undress but were surprised he moved to lay on the side of the bed closest to the wall. Peter looked at you expentaly waiting for you to do the same. Your face burned with shame and what you had assumed.

You awkwardly moved to lay on your side facing him. For a moment no one moved, you just watched one another. You took in the gentle rising and falling of his chest and the way his silver eyelashes seemed to glow in the darkness. You wondered if he was comfortable laying in suit pants and a dress shirt but he seemed unaffected. You tried not to show your own discomfort, one you blamed on laying in your damp work clothes. You kept your hand cradled close to your chest, knees slightly tucked up. You were trying your best to fit within the small confines of the bed. “I don’t think this bed was made for two people.” You joked, trying to ease the tension.

Peter just hummed, his chin tucked to his chest. His hands stayed close to his chest, clasped together as if he was replicating the gesture of holding someone else’s hand with his own. You took you a minute to realize that he was waiting for you to hold him. In your brief history of knowing one another he had never really initiated contact with you. Despite his wants, his unfamiliarity with it all stopped him from doing so out of fear of making a mistake. You moved your body impossibly closer and scooted further up onto the mattress, so his head was now level with your shoulders and chest. You were about as unfamiliar as he was but not so much so that you didn't know what to do.

You guided your hand across his side and underneath his arm to settle on his back to pull him closer. Your other hand lifted his head slightly so his head could rest on your arm. You then began to softly stroke his hair and watched as the tension leaked out of his body. His breath shaky as he welcomed the forgein touch. He moved so one of your legs was slotted between his and his leg rested along the curve of yours. and relished in the feeling of such intimate contact. His head came to rest in the space between your shoulder and head, nuzzling into you, his nose grazing the underside of your jaw. It was quiet and almost peaceful before his voice broke it with a question. “Do you like me?”

You were taken aback by it. “I like you.”

He let your answer mull around his head for a moment before asking another. “Do you love me?” This time his voice was quieter, unsure.

You thought about it for a moment, weighing your options and the outcomes of them both. You could feel his impatience grow as he awaited your answer. But you couldn't bring yourself to say those three little words so instead you went around it. “I do.”

“You do?” Peter asked, brows coming to furrow together. Unsatisfied with your answer, it wasn't what he wanted to hear.

“I do.”

“Say it.” He pressed, moving back so he could look at you.

“I did.”

“Say you love me.”

“I already said I do.”His frown deepened and you relented. “I love you.” Although your response was barely above a whisper he heard it. A pleased noise rumbling in his chest, and he resumed his nuzzling. You felt his hand begin to trace the the exposed skin above your chest. Peter was trying to replicate what you had done to him in the library. But at the memory of what had happened after had him whimpering as he felt his tight pants get even tighter.

“People who love each other get to do things other cannot.” He started, skin warming under your touch.

You felt your heart stop at his newfound revelation. But you played coy. “Like what?”

He hummed in thought as he scooted up to your level, the tip of his nose nearly touching yours. “They get to eat together, spend time with one another, share things, touch one another.”

“Touch each other?” Peter looked to you to gauge your reaction but your face remained unreadable so he continued.

“They kiss. Real kisses like the one in your bedroom, not just on the cheek or forehead.They get to touch each other in the way you did in the library.” At the mention of the incident you froze, knowing that it would have come up sooner than later. Although you hoped for later. ‘And I do love you.”

“You love me?” You stalled, hoping to steer him away. He nodded. “How do you know it is love and not… something else?”

Peter’s face contorted in confusion. “What else could it be? I only ever think of you, of your face, your kind words… of your touch.” At this he took your hand and led it down between your bodies. He placed your hand on the crotch of his pants and laid his over yours. He gave your hand a soft squeeze which made you give one unintentionally in return. He tilted his head back and shuddered. “O-oh your touch. I missed it.”

“Peter that was meant as a one time thing.”

‘You don’t love me then?” His eyes searched yours for the lie you were hiding.

“I love you but-”

“Please.” He begged, lips moving to kiss your jaw. “I’ve waited for you, you don’t know what you’ve done to me.” He pressed his lips to yours and you were surprised by his boldness. Although you weren't sure you could call it a kiss. His desperation caused it to be a clashing of teeth and spit, and when he pulled away a string of saliva connected you both. His watery eyes were blown out and a whimper escaped his lips as he began to rock his hips into yours, inexperienced and sporadic. “Please.” At the site your last ounce of restraint was broken.

“Like last time?” You asked, beginning to stroke him softly squeezing him.

Peter let himself get lost in the moment before shaking his head. “I want to see you.” His curious hands came to touch your clothed chest, groping your chest through the material. “C-can I kiss them?” You nodded but before you could remove your shirt he began his assault. You watched as he sloppily kissed the fabric before mouthing at the outline of your breast. You cursed and let him before pulling him off, his drool darkening the fabric in his absence. He whined at the loss of contact until he saw your hands coming up to work the buttons of your shirt. His breath was heavy and opened mouth as he watched you. Your simple black bra was exposed to him and you felt his hips rock in response.

You reached behind to unclasp it and your tits spilled out with a bounce. “Oh god.” Peter groaned, voice high and whinny. “You’re so pretty.” His compliment had you flushing with warmth. He wasted no time attached his lips to the puffy nipple while his hand came to squeeze greedily at the other. His natural instincts taking over as he began to suck, it was too painful and rough, as all of his touches were. You let him until you felt him nip the sensitive bud.

“Peter baby wait.” You winced, making him stop his assault on your chest. “You gotta be gentle, no biting honey.” You stared down at his wide eyes, petting the side of his face with your knuckles. He preened from your gentle touches and pet names. Eyes fluttering closed, his moan vibrating through you. “M’sorry.” He mumbled, not detaching himself to respond. He began to suck again and shifted himself so he was laying half on top of you and you were on your back.

You let out a reluctant moan of your own and Peter paused, moaning in response. He began to suck with a new motivation, eager to hear more of your pretty noises. And after a while you couldn't hold them in anymore. Your soft moans ringed in harmony with his breathless and whinny whimpers. Peter moved again, rocking his hips into your core, it was fast and hard. “His lips slipped from your chest as his eyes began to roll back. “The feeling is back. “O-oh it feels so strange, but it’s so good.” He had buried his face into your neck, roughly biting down despite your warnings of not to.

“Peter!” You hissed, the pain easing as he mouthed at the wound. He fought the urge to smirk, now all in the manor would know who you belong to.

He rested his weight on his hands as he thrusted his hips into you, he knew so little about sex but he knew what made him feel good.Peter assumed this is what sex was. Little did he know how good it could feel if there was nothing between you and he was buried balls deep inside. But he knew none of that so instead he settled for dry humping you.

He had recalled that day in the library and knew that after you had given him so much pleasure it felt so good to buck into you. And if he hadn't been so spent after coming he would have done as he was doing now. So he humped your clothed pussy, shaking the frame of the small mattress and moaning into your ear. Tears pricked his eyes as he felt his frustration build, he couldn't figure out why it didn’t feel as good as before. Then he realized it was because you had been in control last time. The rush he had from you touching him and bending him to your will made his control so unsatisfactory.

He let his weight fall onto you as his hips kept at it. “I can’t- I need you to do it.” Peter moaned, suddenly flipping you on top of him with a strength you didn’t expect him to possess. His hips now bucked up into you. You hesitated a moment, it was one thing to let him take you as he wanted but it was another to do it to him. Even if it was far less vulgar than before. But somehow this felt much more sinful.

But the throbbing ache in your core from his relentless clothed thrusts and his soft cries for you to move you caved. You leaned back and rested your hands on his thighs as you began to move your hips over his raised member. “Peter,” You mused, throwing your head back as your hips picked up their pace. He whined your name in response and his hands laid limply at his side fisting the sheets. You figured he didn't know where to put them so you led him to rest his hands on your hips and he looked at you as if you had given him the world. Peter used it to aid your movements. His eyes were locked on your chest as they bounced, mouth agape and watering. “Something’s happening again.” He whined, his grip on your hips getting tighter.

“You’re cumming baby, I’m gonna cum too.” You whined, picking up your pace.

“I’m cumming,” He cried, loving the way the dirty word sounded on his tongue. “(y/n) I’m coming-” He sat up and pulled you flush to him, hips spasming as he spilled himself into his pants, the warmth of his cum making you come as well. You let out a string of moans that echoed throughout the room, mingling with his cries. Peter continued to hold you close as you both came down from your highs. You felt his hips shift below you, uncomfortable with the sticky mess that was in his pants. “M’ all messy.” He whined. “And sticky.” His face burned red with his embarrassment.

“It’s alright baby, I am too.” His eyes widened at your confession.

“I made you feel good?” Peter asked in wonder. You nodded, leaning down to kiss his lips, blaming the gesture on your lust.

“You better change, It won’t be very comfortable to sleep like that.” Peter listened to your words and reluctantly got up to rid himself of his spoiled clothes. But before he disappeared to change he spared a nervous glance back at you, as if scared the moment he left you would be gone. You gave him a reassuring smile. “I’ll be right here.”

Peter nodded and closed the door to the bathroom. You wanted to change as well but not wanting to borrow anything for Peter you settled for slipping off your jeans and staying in your sticky panties. Which weren’t doing anything to ease your want for him. Peter returned in record time and settled next to you in bed. He slipped beneath the covers as you had done. He wanted to recreate your position from before but in feeling your bare leg his cock sprang to life again. He whimpered and you sighed. “It’s back.”

“You’re okay, tomorrow we’ll take care of it.”

“Okay.” he huffed. You moved him to where his back was to your chest so he couldn't seek any more pleasure and he could perhaps catch up on sleep. And sure enough his soft snores filled the room and you felt your eyes begin to heavy.

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zombie-hickey · 1 month

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[Crimson Silver]

Peter Maximoff x GN!Reader

Warnings: MDNI, Yandere!Peter, Murder, General Obsessive/Creepy Behavior

Summary: Peter is just looking out for his best friend, right?

He adores you with every fiber of his being, you're his best friend in the whole wide world after all!!! The speedy dork just can't tear himself away from you for a mere moment.

Your smile and laugh is like a drug to him, making him grin wide and he feels like he may just get sugar high from how sweet you are, you have him higher up in the clouds than any dessert or weed ever could... So, of course he gets a bit jealous when someone else makes you laugh till you snort - why wouldn't he be? It's no biggie. Doesn't mean anything.

Yeah, sometimes he scares guys off who wanna flirt with you - but he's just looking out for his bestie! That dude was baaad news, just trust him, he's a hero after all! Only ever has your best interests at heart. Promise.

Sometimes he follows you home but it's just to keep an eye on you for safety reasons. You have no idea how many creeps may be lurking around in the dark - it's a good thing your dear friend is Quicksilver himself!

Yeah, okay, maybe one time he snooped around your room while you were out and went through some very personal belongings... But it wasn't with nefarious intentions, honest! He just was bored and curious....

Okay, mayyybe he memorized where you keep your spare house key but what if there's an emergency? That's not creepy at all.... Nope. Just wants to check in sometimes - it's chill. Yeah.

×🩶×

Red swirls around and down the sink drain, scrubbing his hands clean of the sin he just committed, heart pounding in his ears with a sudden rush he couldn't quite explain...

You had started dating some guy - just an average dude...

Peter told you over and over he wasn't good enough for you - the guy had a wandering eye... At least that's what the silver haired bundle of energy insisted. You just brushed off his concerns as being over protective, insisting in your trust in your boyfriend.

Peter was desperate, okay?

It wasn't meant to go like this... He was just trying to reason with the guy but this dude just - he wouldn't leave....

It escalated but it wasn't his fault!!! Honestly it wasn't!!!

He keeps telling himself that anyway, feeding his delusion in that he was in the right, that he's just looking out for you...

Until he can't pretend anymore that he's just being a good friend. He can't.

"Shit..."

It's a soft utter in the otherwise silent bathroom, looking in the mirror to see his own brown eyes peering back at him, they seem so much darker than usual... It's unsettling even to him, makes his insides clench and his stomach feel sick. What has he done? He's supposed to save people. What kind of monster has he become, so obsessed with you like some sort of lovesick puppy, a violent lovesick puppy.

Only one thing is for sure... You can never find out.

#mdni #18+ only #yandere peter maximoff #peter maximoff drabble #peter maximoff x reader #peter maximoff x gn!reader #peter maximoff x you #peter maximoff #vee's various fics #xmen x reader

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parkvcrs · 2 years

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Hi! May I please request some headcanons for yandere!Charles Xavier finally marrying his darling fem!Reader (Reader loves Charles as well, though sometimes she can be stubborn)?

• You, as luck would have it, joined “Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngers” shortly after its grand opening and your mutation earned yourself an immediate popular reputation.

— Granted, being born with a botanical-related mutation is both terrifying yet fascinating since you can bloom the most beautiful of flowers.

• Charles’ first reaction of you was bottled up initially, to keep things professional, but as time went on, his feelings for you grew.

• There would be times throughout the year where you’d gift him the most magnificent of plants that ever did grow. Roses, succulents, orchids, and so much more. This was a way for you to show him your appreciation for allowing you to be accepted into his school whilst not-so-subtly show your affection toward him.

— Needless to say, it worked like a charm.

• Charles was always protective over you. He’d use his abilities to make people stay far from you at times if he thought that they had feelings for you.

— There was an instance where he butted into the conversation you were having with Hank. It won’t be noticeable at first, but as the years went on, he became much more impatient.

• He does use his powers occasionally to read your mind, but immediately stops if and when you catch on.

• Charles will always be considerate of your space and comfort. He realizes that he is being selfish but he does find joy whenever you have to come over to talk to him.

• While you do love him, you are also known to be incredibly stubborn which is why you felt conflicted when Charles initially asked you to be his girlfriend and then later wife.

— As your relationship advanced, so did his obsession with you.

• He wants you by his side almost every minute of the day or at least to be holding you to show that you were his. No one else. This includes but is not limited to having an arm wrapped around your waist, holding your hand, hugging, or kissing your temple.

• Given that you’re stubborn, you always try to do things on your own since it can be a little exhausting not having any alone time. This rightfully upsets Charles.

— Don’t upset him. He’s terrifying when he’s angry. I mean, who are you to say “no” to him?

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author’s note: dang, i haven’t done headcanons in years 0-0;; sorry if i am still a little rusty. i hope this is okay.

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sxvenz · 2 years

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marvel masterlist.

avengers.

carol “captain marvel” danvers

clint “hawkeye” barton (comics)

james buchanan “bucky” barnes

loki laufeyson

natasha “black widow” romanoff

peter “spiderman” parker (tasm)

yan! spiderman hc’s

peter “spiderman” parker (mcu)

yan! spiderman hc’s

pietro “quicksilver” maximoff

thor odinson

tony “ironman” stark

wanda “scarlet witch” maximoff

guardians of the galaxy.

whole crew (platonic)

black panther.

erik “killmonger” stevens / n’jadaka

m’baku

shuri

t’challa “black panther”

x-men.

anna marie “rogue” darkhölm (comic)

charles “professor x” xavier (young)

erik “magneto” lehnsherr (young)

hank “beast” mccoy

james logan “wolverine” howlett

kurt “nightcrawler” wagner (comic)

laura “x-23” kinney (comic)

peter “quicksilver” maximoff

st. john “pyro” allerdyce

raven “mystique” darkhölm

remy “gambit” lebeau (comic)

warren “angel” worthington iii

misc.

billy “jigsaw” russo

eddie brock / venom

felicia “black cat” hardy

frank “the punisher” castle

marc spector / steven grant / jake lockley

wade “deadpool” wilson

… … …

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no-mercy-bby · 10 months

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A Get Away Getaway

A trip, vacation, or a getaway with a friend; that's all you thought it was. A week long sabbatical with Peter at a gorgeous cabin. However, on the eighth too normal day; you run.

AO3 LINK: CH.2 Steal Away (Go Away)

Peter continues to help you recover from your failed escape.

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honey-minded-hivemind · 16 days

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if storm was readers parent and she found out, I feel like she would have a lot of conflicting thoughts. In her head her morals and justice would be at constant war with each other. In the future storm (along with the other yans) would know how they came about to peace would upset the fallen kids but try to justify their actions for the kids sake, so nothing like this would ever happen again. That’s it have a nice day/night!

-angst anon

That is a very good point, Angst Anon😊 I feel like a few of the platonic yans would be like that, be they the adults or teens. No one is happy about what happened; nope, they're traumatized, disturbed, and in need of therapy. But it did give them the incentive to try and make the world better, in their own way... They just really wished it didn't come down to that for it to become reality...

Storm as Reader's parent... she'd feel guilty. I'd fathom she either had Reader and gave them up, not knowing what happened to them... or Reader was made with her DNA, thus neither of them knew, truly, who the other was. She'd be heartbroken; and so is Evan. He's her nephew, almost like a son, and would likely be adopted by her if anything happened to their family. The fact that Reader, someone close to his age, and his friend, was gone? And they were family? It doesn't help him in the least. He's also lost Kurt, his friend he could do pranks with and joke about things with, he lost Kitty, who acted a bit like an older sister/cousin, being sarcastic and sweet at times, then he lost his childhood friend, Pietro... So he isn't doing very good, at all. None of the teens are. None of the adults are either. To be fair... I'm not sure which ones have it worse...

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princess-of-thebes-1995 · 7 months

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You were sadly sought after two of the most powerful mutants on earth. Sebastian Shaw and Erik Leshner. You were engaged to marry a rich man named Erik due to poverty. Sebastian didn't know who you were engaged to. So he kidnapped you to marry him.

He didn't touch you yet. One day, after another attempted escape, you were captured by Azazel and was pushed to your knees infron of Shaw.

Shaw was heartbroken, you tried to leave him again. He didn't show it. He does love you. But he scared you. You loved Erik. He was young and attractive.

You wondered if Shaw will whip you again or burn you with cigars like last time.

This time, Shaw has a creative idea.

"since pain doesn't fear you, I will try another approach."

Shaw held his whiskey cup and leaned back on the sofa and opened his legs wide.

"Come suck me, my love. Or I will kill Erik Infront of you."

You gasped

Trembling your lips, you unzipped his fly and undid his belt and pulled down his expensive trousers. His boner was protruding and he grinned in victory.

You gently pulled down his silk boxers and saw his big white dick. No hair, white as ivory, pink tip and protruding purple veins.

Cum was already oozing out. You never did a blowjob.

"it's not hard, princess. Just suck."

Meanwhile, Erik was planning to rescue you.