What they love most about you:
Charles: Charles loves many things about you. How you never talk about how he’s in a wheelchair. How you are always thinking about how to help him, or make him happy. And how he knows because you let him in and allow him to hear.
Logan: Logan loves that you are shorter than he is. Being only 5’3" himself, being able to kiss the top of your head and put an arm around your shoulder make him happy. Plus you are always there when he comes home which make him smile.
Erik: Erik enjoys playing chess. After his fallout with Charles he needed someone to play with, and that someone ended up being you. It’s quiet but it’s not boring. It’s such a simple thing, but the fact you were willing to is something he loves.
Kurt: Kurt love that you prefer him blue, tail and all. In fact when you first saw him when he wasn’t you didn’t talk to him. You friend is this dorky, blue and flirty guy. You clearly remember his face the first time you met. He was talking to Spyke and said “Chicks dig the fuzzy dude” and you shouted “You bet they do” from the other side of the yard.
Scott: Scott loves that you are independent. You are able to do all your work, have fun and work without hesistation or any complaint. He likes that he doesn’t have to take care of you like the others. Though he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy taking care of you when you were sick. It annoyed you more that you had to be helped than the fact you were actually sick. It made him love you even more.
Sean: Sean doesn’t like to talk much. He’s not sure when he’ll blow something up so he talks as little as possible. But with you he doesn’t need to. You know what’s wrong and what he needs just by looking eachother in the eyes. It’s weird but comforting for him.
Peter: Peter likes that you don’t question the things he gives you anymore. If you did you’d never stop talking. It’s no secret that he is a kleptomaniac. But after a while you didn’t really care to ask anymore. He got you a Scottish Fold kitten for your birthday. You weren’t ever going to scold him again. You actually started crying and thanking him. He loves knowing that you aren’t materialistic though. You’d be happy just cuddling and watching movies. Though you would eat the junk food he’s already stolen.
Bobby: Bobby is a lot like Sean. Bobby loves that with you he’s just a person. There is no talk of being a mutant or powers. He’s just Bobby with you. He hasn’t ever been able to just relax and be himself because noone knew of his abilities. With you it’s different. If anything ever does happen and his powers act up you never run or get mad. You just wait for it to melt and clean it up. He couldn’t ask for anything more than that.
Tag: Magneto
*tapping fingers annoyingly* so the Winter Soldier killed JFK, Magneto went to jail for killing JFK, but Magneto didn’t kill him, Bucky did, Magneto was there trying to stop JFK from dying, Magneto, Erik Lehnsherr, master of metals! lost to a guy with a METAL arm shooting a METAL bullet.

{Ok, I know Peter and Wanda are Jewish, I don’t know if Erik is..? I hope I don’t bother anyone with this though}
{I have been informed Erik is Jewish, I hadn’t remembered. Thank you 🙂 I hope this is alright with everyone though}
Imagine Erik’s Ba Humbug about everything, but Erik’s s/o loves Christmas though, and goes all out at decorating and has those little round ornaments all set up and is happily decorating, in a great holiday mood
And Erik is just furious about something or other (I mean c’mon, it’s Erik. He’s always got something to brood about)
And he just blows his top and all the metal goes nuts.
the ornaments all flying everywhere because of the metal tops and hooks, the hook stuck in the wreath makes it go flying like some possessed Christmas Frisbee, it looks like some kind of Krampus induced tornado is going on.
Then Erik realizes what he’s done and stops, everything falling to the ground and he turns around seeing his furious s/o.
Probably just about everyone’s shorter than him, so he’s towering over his S/o is who is fuming with the harshest glare possible staring him down and just stomps out the door.
Erik, you done messed up.
But when his S/o returns later that night, slightly less pissed, they find Erik had cleaned up his giant mess, taken care of the ruined tree (the dents in the wall now covered by crooked, ugly pictures he got who knows where) and a odd tree made of metal twisted and Erik standing by it grumbling to himself while trying to figure how he can hang the few ornaments he found that weren’t broken on it.
[My ‘headcanons’ keep ending up longer and longer don’t they?]
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