I took this to mean the XM:A version of all these characters. These can be expanded upon!
Kurt -You’re probably his first s/o, so he’s definitely nervous about how he acts around you -He probably goes to Scott and Peter for help, but TBH they’re not much better -After several failed attempts to ask you out, Jean steps in and is able to give him the confidence he needs to succeed -Obviously you say yes, cause he’s the sweetest thing who’s been pouring over you since he arrived at the academy. -has anyone ever whispered sweet nothings to you in German, because it is delightful and even if you don’t know what he’s saying, you know it’s the nicest thing a boy could say -Who needs a car to sneak out when you have Kurt? All of your dates off of school grounds start and end with a BAMF -He’ll turn almost purple every time you kiss, but always immediately ask for more
Warren -This boy is not used to being treated nicely, so he is in constant awe of how you are with him. -Kisses all over his face. Just do it. He deserves it. -He often tells you about how beautiful his wings were before they were metal, and you have to assure him that these are the most beautiful you can imagine. -he hasn’t really gotten used to his new wings yet, so he’s probably tiptoeing around using them at all. -He and Kurt have a pretty strained relationship, and you’ll probably have to act as the diplomatic bridge between them. -The first time you take him to the record store in the mall he almost goes into shock. There’s just so much music to chose from, and it’s all his choice! -If you also have a very obvious mutation, he’s very persistent in telling you that it’s beautiful, and that he doesn’t know how he got so lucky. -He is so lucky, and when he kisses you, you feel pretty darn lucky too.
Peter -After having his leg broken, it’s pretty much the first time in his life where he has no choice but to go slow, and he struggles to get used to it. -Luckily he has you to help him adjust, and give him a fair amount of teasing. -He calls you babe so often you’d think he’d forgotten your name. -You’ll definitely have to help him through his dilemma about his father, and he’s so grateful. -He tries to stay at a normal speed, but while kissing you he tends to speed up out of excitement. -You better like video games and rock music because a lot of that is coming your way. -People tend to find him very attractive, and if you get jealous he’ll probably make fun of you before kissing you. -He’s constantly making you mixtapes, and they become the soundtracks for your make out sessions.
Note:
I know this prompt was from like sass starters, but I had 0 ideas for
something sassy. This is just fluff tbh! Feedback is appreciated!
Warren
sat at the edge of his bed, his wings rested at his sides, he was
shirtless and you’re trying your best not to freak out about the
large number of bruises starting to form around his skin from all the
hits he’s taken.
You’re sitting behind him as you attempt to find an easy place to put
your hands at the place where his wings exit from his back. This is
the first time he’s really let you do anything so close to his wings.
“You
really have to start being more careful.” You say, softly, hands
running along the span of his back as you watched him shiver, the
sensitive area of his wings getting the best of him as you carefully
slide your hands up, fingers gently kneading the skin of his
shoulders.
Warren
leans into your touch, his wings quivering at your touch as he
speaks, “You cannot fathom the immensity of the fuck I don’t
give. Especially if you’re gonna treat me like this every time I
take a hit.”
“You’re
an idiot.” You laugh, fingers sliding back down his back, hands
ghosting over the skin of his back before your arms pull away all
together. His wings make him look tough, but you’re sure there’s a
softness to them, you’ve never done more than accidentally graze them
when you’re both close to each other, he’s more than wary about you
touching the feathers like this because he’s so insecure about that
part of him.
Your
hand outstretches to the edge of his wings, but stops before you can
come in contact with the semi-dirty white feathers. Warren’s wings
can sense how close your hand is to touching them and Warren suddenly
speaks up, “You can touch them.”
You
swallow, hand finally moving an inch closer to them before you come
in contact with the bone of the wing, running your hands down the
edge as far as you can get it without moving. You go a step further
to let your hand fall down to the middle of the wing, hands raking
over the feathers as Warren attempts not to let loose a small whimper
but it escapes his mouth nevertheless. This was one of the main
reasons he didn’t want you touching them before this, because Warren
turned into a pile of mush when someone had their hands in his wings.
You
moved your hand back when you heard the noise coming from Warren’s
mouth, “Does that feel good?”
You
watched as Warren nodded his head, your fingers continuing to run
down along the feathers of his wing before moving your attention to
the other wing. You spent a good ten minutes running your hands along
the edge of his wings and over the feathers till Warren was puddy in
your hands. You stopped after your hands got back to his back as he
spoke up again. “You like them a lot, then?”
You
laughed as your head leaned forward to press a kiss against his
cheek, nodding your head enthusiastically, “I love them, I love you.” That was more
than enough reassurance for Warren to let you pamper him for the rest
of the night.
(A/N): I FUCKING LOVE WARREN TOO LIKE OH MY HEEEEELLLLLLL
Warnings: Nothing just cute warren fluffiness :3
Of motherfucking course the heater had broken. You were half tempted to chew Charles’ ass out because the heater was broken and it was the middle of winter. Not even your warmest clothes could keep the infernal cold out of your bones. And of course, it seemed every mutant had some form of power or ability to keep themselves warm. Except you, you were sitting under a giant mountain of fluffy blankets trying to get the least bit of warmth. Your teeth were chattering violently, and you were pretty sure your fingertips were purple. You snuggle deeper into the pile of blankets, searching for any source of warmth.
“Whatcha doin there?” The smug voice of Warren calls from the doorway.
“A-a-attempting t-to get w-warm,” You stutter as you pull a blanket around you tighter.
“There are better ways to get warm,” Warren wiggles his eyebrows playfully. Despite the cold you manage a small smile.
“I-In your w-wildest dreams w-warren.” He only chuckles as he pushes off the door and makes his way to you.
“Come on now,” He whispers playfully as he sits down beside you. “You know you want to-” He calls in a singsongy tone. You somehow manage to throw a pillow at him but immediately regret your decision when your hand meets the icy chill of your room. You yelp and immediately retract your hand back to your nest of somewhat warmth. “Okay, how bout this,” Suddenly you’re pulled from your nest and against an extremely warm chest. Two equally pair of warm arms wrap around you, keeping you as physically close as possible. “This okay?” Warren mumbles against your hair. Usually you would have playfully smacked him and tell him to go hit on some other girl but he was so warm and you were damn near freezing. You nod and without meaning to snuggle even closer.
You can feel Warren smile and you can’t help but blush. Here you were, sitting on Warren Worthington’s lap as he held you as close as he could to his chest. The feeling of his extremely warm body was comforting and almost lulled you to sleep. You sigh happily as your fingers idly trace over one of his many tattoos.
“You want to know something even warmer?” He asks quietly as he runs a hand over your hair. You merely hum, too content to break the quiet of the room. Suddenly, a soft, warm feeling enveloped you and it took you a moment to realize that Warren’s wings were wrapped around tightly. They felt airy but strong as the same time, soft and warm. You hum contently as you gently stroke the lines of his muscles.
A/N: I’m so excited to have another request so thank you for that! I hope the requester doesn’t mind I formatted this as a “would include…” I thought that type of writing would work best here! I also formatted it similar to the one like this I posted about Quicksilver. Thanks again, enjoy!
Your family meeting your boyfriend, Kurt Wager, at your birthday dinner would include…
-You inviting Kurt over for your birthday dinner with your family because your mom claims “she can’t keep hearing about this Kurt and never actually get to meet him”
-Kurt teleporting into your room rather than using the door, “Kurt You were supposed to use the door!” You laugh. “Oh, should I go out and come back again?” He asks nervously. “No come on.” You smile and pull him downstairs
-Kurt making jokes all throughout dinner, causing everyone to crack up
-”(Y/N), this guys hilarious! Why didn’t you bring him over sooner?” Your dad manages between laughs
-You squeezing Kurt’s hand under the table because you know he’s nervous and him giving you a thankful smile
-Kurt singing you happy birthday with your parents completely off tune and making sure you cut him the biggest slice of cake
-Kurt helping your mom clean up after you’ve finished eating
-You telling your parents again and again they don’t have to hang out with you guys the whole time, despite the fact that they love Kurt and seem to want to date him more than you
-Kurt hopping around after they leave the room and pulling you off the couch to dance with him, “they really liked me!” He exclaims, proud of himself, “I told you they would.” You laugh and kiss him on the cheek
-Him finally flashing you both onto the roof where he gives you your present and then lays with you under the stars, but makes sure to remind you every three minuets about the fact that your family loved him, which causes you to smile each time he says it
Here are some of my older Kurt Wagner Headcanons from my previous account. Enjoy!
-Kurt is very religious, you have to take things slow with him, considering this would be his first with just kissing and even hugging. He is uncomfortable at first, but he learns to love it. Before long he cuddles you every time he gets the chance.
-He always makes sure that you feel comfortable with whatever you two are doing together saying things like “Are you sure this is alright with you?” also “I don’t want to make you feel awkward for doing this”. Kurt is such a gentleman and constantly puts your needs before his.
-You love showing Kurt around to your favorite spots in town, even if it is just something small like an ice cream shop. He loves experiencing and learning about American culture with you.
-Him always bamfing you to some of his favorite places whenever he wants to surprise you.
-Walking to the bookstore and him telling you about his favorite books. Looking in the isles and seeing so many options, you two end up buying a numerous amount of books the pair of you can hardy carry them. You two end up going to a coffee shop and reading one, discussing your favorite authors and what is happening in the book you are reading.
-Kurt tends to need continual reassurance, he gets depressed about the way he looks often. Even though you want him to be confident and see him how you do, it will take him some time to have that faith in himself.
-He takes a liking to slow dancing, though he has no clue how to. One day Kurt randomly asked you if you could teach him, and slowly he became one of the best slow dancers you know.
-When he gets nervous he will gently reach out for your hand, sometimes not even noticing he does it. You softly grasp his hand back and tell him everything is going to be alright.
-He will often compliment you often in German, usually due to him not being able to think of the English words to say or not wanting to mess up. It is often about how ambitious, smart, and bright you are. Additionally the normal “Ich liebe dich”
-Also will revert to German when he is nervous, or thinks too much.
-Kurt always makes sure everyone at the school feels accepted, if he sees anyone that looks upset he will usually ask them what is wrong. Secretly he knows all of the school drama from this but never tells anyone, and from his experience he has a lot of wisdom and is good at giving advice.
-If you ever can’t reach something he will just pick you up so you can get what you were searching for.
-Calls you things like Schatz and Liebling, and occasionally blushes at himself in doing so.
-You once heard him say “Du bist die Liebe meines Lebens” before you fell asleep, and you were confused because you didn’t know what it meant. You asked around, but nobody knew German at the school. So one day you decided to ask Kurt, “Oh my, I didn’t think you heard that. It means ‘you are the love of my life’, Liebling” He was embarrassed profoundly, but you reassured him that you loved him that much too. Kurt was so shocked, he smiled widely, picked you up, spun you around and kissed you.
“Could I request a Kurt Wagner (Nightcrawler) x reader where the reader and him wakes up after a morning of “activities” and she goes to talk to everyone at the mansion but they point out her bruises and slight scratches and ask what happened? Lots of fluff? Thank you so much 💙💙💙”
This came out pretty shitty and short, sorry. I’ll write it again if you want. Still hope you like it tho.
The bed trembled as Kurt was trying to wiggle out of your grip without waking you up. You could feel his tail move in front of you and messing a little with his hair. Just when you were about to open your eyes his tail hit you right in the face.
“Kurt.”
“I am so sorry,liebling, I was trying not to wake you,” he said while brushing your hair away from your eyes.
“It’s fine, I had to wake up anyway,” you sat up and kissed him lightly. The sheets fell off your naked torso and Kurt blushed a deep purple. You stood up and went to the bathroom to admire the marks that left Kurt on you the night before. Small purple bruises littered your neck and your collarbones.
“You did a pretty good job,” you teased him a little. He mumbled a shy ‘I have to meet with Peter’ and then closed the door behind him. You chuckled and opened the shower.
After a quick shower you grabbed your favourite book and left your room to spend some time in the giant garden that the Xavier’s mansion had.
You noticed Peter and Kurt outside too, at their side Jean and Scott.
“Hey guys,” you screamed as you ran to them.
“Hi,” answered Jean with his eyebrows a little furrowed.
“Are you okay Y/N?” asked Scott.
“What do you mean?”
“You have a lot of scratches,” pointed out Peter.
You looked down at your neck and upper torso and understood what they were looking at.
“I am trust me,” you smirked.
“You sure, you want us to take you to the Hank?”
“Oh, no really, I am fine, right Kurt?”
He blushed an didn’t say anything. The others looked back and forth between with a confused look, the only one that seemed to understand was Jean that was trying hard not to laugh.
You grabbed Kurt’s shirt and smashed your lips on his, in a passionate kiss.He gladly kissed back with more passion than you, leaving everybody with their mouths wide open in shock.
“Damn, boy, I didn’t know you had that in you,” teased Peter wiggling his eyebrows.
“Hey stop, you can’t tease him, only I can.”
“Why?”
“Because I am his girlfriend and I love him.”
Peter frowned but exactly when you were about to answer Kurt kissed you again. You wrapped your arms around his neck and leaned closer to him.
Tries to hush you when you’re crying by placing kisses all over your face. Kurt isn’t sure at first, because being comforted and giving comfort is outside of his experience, but he tries for you.
Tracing your face with his fingers, and you tilting your head against his touch.
Feeling him wipe away the tears that fall from your eyes.
Will sing to you in German.
Knows not to push it when you don’t want to talk.
Will pull you into his arms regardless.
Because he knows cuddles make you feel better.
He knows you’ll talk when you’re ready.
Tucks the hair away from your face and whispers to you rather than using a full on voice to help calm and relax you.
Talks to you about fond memories he has from the circus.
Hearing his voice makes you feel better.
Will try to make dinner for you, to possibly cheer you up but doesn’t succeed.
The two of you order take-out instead and watch a chick-flick.
Ends with both of you crying. Your face nuzzled into his neck, arms around his neck as you tug him closer.
Probably buys you either chocolate or ice cream when you’re sad.
It’s become a habit.
And he knows what sort of chocolate and ice cream you like, so when he hears you’re upset, he’ll come home with one or the other, or more often than not, both.
Listens very intently when you decide to tell him what’s got you so upset/sad.
He knows he isn’t good at advice.
But he still tells you that he’s there to support you and that he loves you more than anything.
And that things will get better, you just gotta keep your head up.
Alex Summers:
Will most definitely bring you flowers when you’re upset/sad.
Usually daisies or roses.
Diving his hands into your hair when you press your face into his chest to cry. He simply stands there, holds you, and brushes out your hair until you’re calmed down enough for words.
Wipes your tears away with the most gentle touch he can muster, though, he’s still worried about the possibility of hurting you.
Stays really quiet during all of this, as he’s nervous that sound may make you even more upset.
Laying on the bed with him, curled up in his arms as you breath in his scent. It relaxes you, and gets you to stop crying.
Alex kissing your forehead, laying you down gently and telling you he’s going to draw a bath for you.
Rose petals in the bath.
Candles.
Maybe a glass of wine.
Alex washing your hair and your back as you tell him what’s got you so upset.
Alex nodding along to your words as he listens closely.
Alex giving you the best advice he can. because that’s just the sort of person he is.
He knows his advice isn’t the best, but he knows that you’ll listen to him and that means the most.
Peter Maximoff:
Is not very experienced with trying to comfort others, because he can barely comfort himself(Seeing as he uses sarcasm and biting words as a defense mechanism).
He tries his best though, because you mean the most to him and he doesn’t want to see you sad/upset.
Kisses the tears off your cheeks rather than wiping them with his hands.
He tries to make them as slow as possible.
Can feel his heart breaking as he watches you cry, because you have yet to tell him what’s got you so upset.
He coos at you quietly though, telling you things like “hey, it’s okay…” or “stop that, you’re gonna make me cry”.
Probably cracks a lot of jokes, trying to get you to smile. Most of them are directed at himself though.
“I told my dad he should embrace his mistakes” Pause “So he hugged me”.
Lets you eat as many of his snacks as you want, and chuckles when you devour half a box of twinkies by yourself.
Brushes your hair back and kisses your shoulder, asking quietly, “Wanna talk about it?”
Understands when you don’t want to.
Listens when you do.
Peter admitting out loud that he’s not going to give you advice because he doesn’t have any.(He’s actually just afraid of giving you any because he doesn’t want to fuck up).
You understand this and smile slightly at him.
He sighs, grasping your shoulders and pulling you towards him with a small, “You know I love you… I’m sorry I’m not much help. I’ll never be…”
“That’s all I needed to hear…” You whisper back to him, pressing a kiss against his chin.
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