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             Kurt Wagner x Reader Part 1 (PLEASE READ! Author Note! In this story reader-chan is a mutant. Her powers are the manipulation and creation of light. Which mainly means that she can use light as a passive defense or aggressive offence. And even a tool on occasion as you will see throughout the story. And as the story progresses I may add small cosmetic changes that both do and don’t have to do with Reader-Chan’s mutation, just a heads up. Also this is based in the X-men Evolution world) Hello my name is (Y/N) and my life was pretty normal at first. I would wake up, go to school, come home, and go to bed. Sometimes I w

It was a rule within the Avengers HQ that every Friday, at precisely 7PM, the third training room on the first floor was to be left alone. It was even included in the orientation speech given to new recruits. Leaving the room vacant at this particular time was a well-known fact to everyone; except Pietro Maximoff and you. As far as the two of you were concerned, you just got extremely lucky every week. So when 7PM rolled around on Friday, the two of you made your way to the (in your minds) always empty training room. “What song would you like to start with this week, dragă?” Pietro asked as the two of you walked into the r

Warning: mentions of death, angst, fluff It was that time of the year again. Roses and hearts were decorated around the streets and restaurants like it was a slightly toned down Valentine’s Day. Families would be out and about enjoying and celebrating that special day. As you walked home, you tried your best to ignore all the ads and people as you muttered “I hate Mother’s Day.” “Y/N, stop. Please say something.” Pietro firmly said to you as he blocked your pathway to your room. He looked at you with a stern and cold stare. It wasn’t heartless but Pietro knew that he needed to act tough before you w

Charles X Reader: I don't want to lose you (One-Shot) It was 1980, Charles had lost Erik as a friend, Mistique was gone and all he had left were you and Hank, you quietly knocked on Charles door, there was no answer, you huffed and opened the door and walked in placing a tea tray down on the coffee table. Charles was sitting on the couch staring into space, a bottle of Scotch in his right hand. “Charles Xavier? What did I tell you about bloody drinking, you know I hate it when you do that, I brought you some tea” You said grabbing the bottle of scotch from him, you put some sugar and splash of milk in his tea just like he liked

WARNING: SLIGHT SEXUAL IMPLICATIONS AND AN EXTREMELY CHEESY ENDING… READ AT YOUR OWN RISK A/N: As much feedback as possible? Hopefully constructive criticism? What I did well or didn’t, and if I should write more X-men/Marvel related fics. Thanks and enjoy And everything in italics is the reader’s thoughts. It was late, but it didn’t mean you were asleep. You were training, not just running on the treadmill training, like punching bags and practicing your powers. It had been years since you had found Charles, and even longer since you had discovered you powers, but you still found them hard to control…. Especia

You weren't one of the people who can fall asleep in one second, any time. No. You were the opposite, so when you finally fell asleep, lying next to Pietro, you were reliefed. But of course something had to wake you up, and by something I mean Pietro moving in his sleep. A bit confused you raised your head and without any warning you covered Pietro's mouth and nose with your hand. After few seconds without breath he woke up, starled. - (Y/N)! What are ya doing?! - Choking you, you treacherous creature. You woke me up. - You hissed, still with your eyes closed. You grabbed the pillow and attacked Pietro with it, trying to kill him. Again. -

Pietro is a student at the school here. Takes place in the 70's. Mentions other future x-men briefly. (y/n) your name ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Hey Beautiful" Pietro call, ever so nonchalantly, as was his usual greeting. He had appeared in a flash, just showing up out of no where in the kitchen. You were completely unfazed, almost used to the sudden appearances, after the school year of him flashing around. "Pietro" You responded, matching his tone, with a quick glance but without you're usual smile. "Should I ask what you're doing up at 2: 12 in the morning, or should I know better?"

When Banshee lost his voice for a week, he was inconsolable. It was like he had no powers at all. He couldn't even laugh at your cheesy jokes. Once, You tried to cheer him up with hot soup, but it didn't help any. It only burned the already painful back of his throat. The second time you tried to make him feel better, you took him to the local aquarium. That was better than the soup, but your local aquarium didn't have much of a variety of fish. It was really just an overfilled tank with guppies and another tank with snails and bottom feeders. (Your "local aquarium" was the shady pet store.) Sean appreciated the gesture of course, but it onl

"What?" Scott stared down at Emma, genuinely confused. "Why would you even say something like that?" "I know you like her, Scott. Why else would I tell you?" Emma smirked up at him, her bright blue eyes twinkling.  Scott knew Emma liked him. He'd always known. Now that Jean was gone, she was surprisingly less.. clingy than usual. Maybe she was sympathetic about Jean and wanted him to be happy or something..or maybe she just wanted to scare (y/n) off. "Yeah..but that sounds..kind of like a personal thing. Not something you should run around telling people." Scott rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. The fact that (y/n) was a virgin was rat

The XMen mansion was silent. Then again, it was night so it should be. Anyway, your were still up, even though you knew that you should be studying for your exam the next day. Then again, you didn't really care.  You, being a mutant who could open a portal where you wanted and when you wanted could sneak into the Professors office and get the answers. Then again, the Professor could use his mind to get you to turn yourself in. You growled, knowing you should study, but it was so boring. Suddenly, your stomach growled. You forgot to eat. You open a portal in your room and in the kitchen. You walked through to see Wolverine standing there with