How would beast, hannah, Mey Rin and doll react to seeing the reader after they thought that they had died? Your writing has me shook

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Aaaaa you’re so sweet! ;w; I hope this is what you wanted!! c:

~~Hahaha God I love Mey Rin in particular so much ❤~~

Beast

She
tries so, so hard not to get caught up in the moment or make a scene.
More than anything she’s relieved that she hasn’t lost someone
she loves so much. All she can do for a minute is stare at you with
silent tears in her eyes. Then she moves; not really running, but a
faster walk than most people could keep up with.

When she reaches
you, she quietly puts her arms around you, kisses you, and buries her
face against your neck. She says, “I wanna smash y’r face in f’r
worryin’ me so bad, y’ stupid jerk. But instead I’m jus’…
I’m jus’ never gonna let y’ go again.”

Doll/Freckles

For
a few seconds, they just freeze up when they see your face. So many
things are running through their mind – shouldn’t you be dead?
How did you survive? How are you still here? God, what
happened? Then suddenly, they don’t care about the answers to those
questions. Those things don’t matter. What matters is that you’re
here. You’re alive. They didn’t lose you.

They run forward,
disregarding anyone else, and tackle you in a hug. The two of you
might actually fall to the ground. They start sobbing and laughing
and they kiss your face about a million times, shouting the only
thing they can think to say, “Oh, my God, y’re still ‘ere!!!”

Hannah

Part
of her is surprised, and part of her… isn’t. As a demon, she
knows perfectly well that sometimes, impossible things happen. It’s
strange for things like that to happen to a human, but whatever
happened, it happened. If it means you’re back, she’ll accept it
with very little question. Her eyes lock with yours, and she moves
slowly.

Once she reaches you, she takes your hands in hers and gives
you a small smile. Best not to appear too broken up despite the fact
that she wasn’t sure she could live without you. She kisses you
softly before pressing her forehead against yours. “Welcome back,
darling. Do stay with me a bit longer this time.”

Mey
Rin

She
wastes almost no time. The first thing she does when she sees you is
whip her glasses off, thinking that maybe something is wrong with
them. When she still sees you without them, she puts them back on and
races toward you, as fast as her legs can take her.

She stops short
for a moment, afraid that you’re not real… before throwing her
arms around you and pulling you as close as she possibly can. She
cries against your shoulder, holding you tightly, and manages to
speak only in between sobs. “Don’t y’ ever… leave me like
that… ever again…! I missed y’ so… so much, I did! Thank God…
y’re alive! I love y’ so much–!”

Here’s some Fluffish Headcanons! enjoy 🙂

Hank

Hank is to shy and flustered to initiate much of anything, but when he’s to busy in the lab and forgets to take his serum on time and you find him all blue and fuzzy you drag him to a couch and demand he cuddle with you. (In the winter especially you’ll sometimes hide his serum because what’s a better way to warm up that cuddling with a soft ‘n’ fluffy Hank?)

Warren

Warren may always act tough, wearing leather, rock music, starting easily avoidable fights, but around you his tough exterior melts and he welcomes all your affections. He will deny it if anyone asks, but he doesn’t fool anyone. he’s just a big softie when your there. Warren loves your hugs especially, always holding you tightly against him, burying his face in your neck and wrapping his wings around the both of you.

What Warren loves most is when he wakes up before you (which is most of the time) he will pull you closer cuddling you onto his chest, arms wrapping around you and his wings encasing you in warmth and soft feathers. Wrapping you in his arms comfortably and wrapping his wings around you, both hidden from the world.

Whenever Warren’s out for a flight and sees a field of flowers (or some nice potted flowers on their window sill) he always brings you a little bouquet

Kurt

Once Kurt was used to physical contact he absolutely loved cuddling with you. His favorite cuddling position is laying down, him nestled into your side with his head on your chest and his tail always wraps around your waist. When you cuddle he’s always smiling, and if you trace your fingers along his markings or play with his hair he’ll start purring in content.

Peter

No one gives better back rubs than Peter, whenever your stressed he will come up and start messaging the base of your neck, shoulders, back wherever you hurt with his hands vibrating your stress away.

Raven

One thing Raven loved about you is that you didn’t make her hide her mutation, even Charles who preached to be ‘Mutant and proud’ would make her hide it, to look human. But whenever she was with you, you’d always tell her to ‘go blue’ as you put it, that’s something she truly loves, that instead of telling her to change you praise her beauty. And with her flexibility? she definitely shows you how much she appreciates it.

Don’t imagine mild and easily flustered Hank getting a little too excited during sec and going blue beast, don’t imagine him immediately getting rougher, taking charge of it for the first time, don’t imagine his growling when you twist your fingers in his fur or the cracking sound as his strength demolishes the headboard

And now since you clearly imagined it…

One Hank is all calmed down and unblue he’ll see the bruising on your thighs, your now completely destroyed bed, and the bite marks on your still breathless figure. He’ll instantly become flustered and embarrassed and keep apologizing and he’s running around trying to get anything to help care for you, lotion, water, whatever you need

Hank hadn’t actually told you what his mutation was, he had just been to focused while in the lab and forgot to take his serum on time and you came in to find him all blue and fuzzy. Hank’s standing there all worried about what you think of him now and is spewing incoherent nonsense and you just gasp, amazed at how fuzzy he is and drag him to the couch and lay on him and demand he cuddle