You and Warren are getting a bit heated kissing, your back pressed against your mattress with Warren hovering over you kissing you feverishly Then, you hear it. That oh so familiar, oh so annoying sound of metal tugging on wood, looking up you see that once again, Warren has gotten some of his metal feathers wedged in your bedposts. He gives you a sheepish smile while trying to tug his wings out. You groan and wiggled yourself out from underneath him to see if Erik will come help you, again. Warren maneuvers himself into a weird hunched over sitting position on your bed "So I’ll wait here?“ he asks making you growl at him, maybe you’ll leave him there for awhile first
You woke up in a cheap hotel bed, sheets tangled around your legs and hearing a sweet tune being hummed, you remember last night and the beautiful girl you came here with.
Rubbing your eyes and walking towards to bathroom you’re not met with the woman with long blonde hair you had met the night before, instead she had short red hair and blue scaled skin. She turned away from the mirror upon hearing you approach the bathroom, her humming stopped instantly. She saw your confused expression, still not fully awake you said nothing. Her dark blue skin’s scales spun, revealing the blonde haired girl with pale skin you remember, entirely dressed too, before spinning again revealing the blue girl in a bathrobe.
You stared at you, amazed She looked right back at you, gaze unwavering and cold “So I guess you’re going to leave now, huh?”
But you didn’t, you stayed. And you went out many times after that, not just hookups. Somehow you’d gotten the ever so lone wolf Raven to stay with you, because you were different whether mutant or not you loved her for being her, not making her pretend she was someone else.
You set the box of donuts on the table, having stopped to pick up a few of Raven’s favorites on your way home and went to the bedroom to put on something comfier. What you didn’t expect was to find Raven, crying and hurrying around the room throwing things to a suitcase on the bed
She saw you and stopped, she stared at you with tears pouring down her cheeks, not saying a word. Not asking what was wrong you pulled her into your arms trying to comfort her, you’d never seen her so distraught, not even when Erik last got himself into trouble.
Raven pushed you away “(Y-y/n) you can’t! I c-cant I’m so s-sorry I didn’t mean t-to” it was hard to understand through her crying “Raven it’s ok, what’s wrong? You know you can tell me anything” you took a step closer to her, seeing her crying like this broke your heart She backed away from you “(Y/n) you dong understand! I’m a monster, I-i can’t.. I’m leaving” she shook her head wiping her eyes trying (and failing) to dry her nonstop tears
“Raven don’t say that! Your no monster, please don’t leave just tell me what ius wrong we can figure this out” there had been times her proudness broke, the mutant hate getting to her, making her feel wrong about herself. And you always comforted her, but this, this seems much worse.
She sat on the bed putting her face on her hands, still crying “(Y/n), I’m pregnant.”
You slowly stepped towards her, wondering if you heard wrong though her voice was crystal clear. Raven noticed your silence and looked up at you, her beautiful golden eyes that usually shone with pride instead looked like broken glass. You shook your head trying to comprehend her words
Her voice turned cold, stern as if to herself. “I cheated on you, I was at the bar and I did something stupid something I can’t undo and ruined the best thing I’ve ever had, us.” As cold as she tried to sound, her voice kept cracking “Raven…” Your voice just above a whisper but easy to hear, the room itself seemed to be holding its breath.
“you don’t need to worry, I’m already going” she said and slowly started to fill her luggage
“Raven” you walked towards her, her back still turned to you as she packed. “I’ll be gone in no time, you won’t hear from me again I’m just sorry” her voice cracked as she choked down a sob"about all this"
You gently turned her around, pulling her into a hug Raven didn’t hug back, she didn’t move at all, what were you possibly doing?
“Raven, you don’t need to go anywhere” you put your face in the crook of her neck, her smooth blue scales making you relax like they always did, reminding you she was there, in your arms. “W-what?” Her arms gradually moved to hug you back, though with no force. She didn’t know what you meant
“Raven you don’t need to leave” you released her from the hug and gently wiped her tears “I love you Raven, I love you too much to make you leave. Especially when you’re so distressed and above all else, pregnant.” You planted a kiss on her trembling blue lips. Bursting into another fit of tears she hugged you tightly, burying her face in your chest “Thank you (Y/n), so much” though her voiced muffled and feeling sad that she’d felt the need for someone else, you still gave a ghost of a smile at her words
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Exhausted, Raven rested her head on your chest, tears in her eyes while smiling down at the sleeping bundle in her arms. You put your arm around her shoulder and gave her a reassuring kiss on the head making her give a tired laugh. Raven layer back against the hospital bed unable to stay awake any longer.
Raven was gone. Along with all her ‘travel necessities’ the same things she had at her hotel room when you met her, the same things she had when you moved in together, the same things she packed when she thought you’d abandon her, the same things that are gone now.
You’d fallen asleep in the rocker in the nursery holding the sweetest little mutant baby after you had woken up to the baby monitor going off, telling Raven you would check on him.
But when you woke up this time, still cradling the child against you, Raven was gone, no note, no explanation, no goodbye. Tears welled in your eyes, but they didn’t fall, a small sound of delight and a tiny blue tale wrapped around your wrist effectively distracting you from your sadness at the moment
Looking at your empty feeling, now one person bedroom. You sighed, but smiled down at the happy little bundle of true happiness in your arms, yellow eyes glowing with joy
“Looks like it’s just you and me, Kurt. But don’t you worry, I’ll never let anything happen to you” you kissed his head, making the tiny blue mutant giggle
Peter Maximoff with a male s/o snogging on one of the couches at the mansion and Erik walks in (neither Peter or his S/o notice, or care) and is just in shock watching them because he didn’t expect then Charles wheels by Erik and just says “like father like son” with a smug ass little grin
What if in the spring when Warren’s molting and some of his feathers are loose, every time he sneezes its and his wings flap a little it’s just a puff feathers fall out
(I see Peter wearing a cologne or even his s/o’s perfume that always makes Warren sneeze all season)
Warren starts molting in the spring too, you’ll just start by seeing a white feather here and there around the mansion and picking it up. Soon your following a path of feathers scattered throughout the mansion till you find Warren sitting on the couch with kind of scraggly looking wings muttering curses and picking a twisted feather out and flicking it away. Later Warren finds you with very familiar white feathers braided in your hair smiling innocently at him making him blush and (clumsily) fly away
Even though you love Hank, he can be a pain in the ass to sleep with in the spring. Since his fur gets slightly thicker in the winter, in the spring he sheds like crazy. Every morning your sheets are just covered in blue fuzz , it’s on your pajamas, in your mouth, and Hank just gives you a sheepish look as you roll your eyes (You make his clean the bedding everytime)
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.
The truth is Bucky’s a sucker for all things romance, though no one not even Steve will ever know (especially not Sam or Tony) he’s read every romance novel and series he’s found, some poetry and has watched every lovey dovey chick flick at least twice. Once you and Bucky got together he’d force you into marathons of the stuff with him and if anyone ever asks about it? You always end up taking the blame for him whether you like it or not.
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
Toad's Cave 