Going to work out with Nat (or just chat with Nat while she annihilates things) at coincidentally the same time Steve is there. When he sees you enter he becomes instantly captivated by your work out gear, making his fist goes straight through his punching bag, the noise of sand pouring out grabbing your and Nat’s attention while Steve goes bright red realizing that he did and looking like a deer in the head lights before saying he will go clean that up and mumbling how he should ask Tony to make better ones as he quickly shuffles out of the room being sure not to slip any more glances at you or Natasha
whenever drunk, before dating his s/o, and sometimes after they’re together, Warren puffs out his chest, stretches and puffs his wings to full glory, and just so happens to be flexing his arms, for no reason of course, when you enter the room. (and yes, there was one instance when he took Scott’s glass of water and poured it on himself for extra affect while flexing)
1st Occurrence: Scott making the mistake of standing a few feet from Warren, when his future s/o walks by. Upon entering the room, Warren’s attention goes straight to you, his wings puffing out and stretching to their full glory, and promptly smacking into Scotts face knocking him backwards while he scrambles for his glasses shouting at the smitten bird in the process
2nd Occurrence: standing next to Jean in the hallway, acting ‘cool’ while she chatted with Ororo and Jubilee, safe and far away from wing fluffing mutants who want to ‘woo’ their crushes. When on the other side of the mansion when a loud bang sounded (new mutant whose powers aren’t in full control yet) throughout the surrounding area and startling Kurt who was taking a short nap. Freaked out he BAMFs away from the sound, right next to Scott, his tail whacking a vase and him pushing Scott to land directly under the falling, and expensive heirloom vase which was previously sitting on the pedestal he was leaning on the wall next to.
3rd Occurrence: Scott was sitting in the gardens, ALONE while admiring Jean from afar, only to be slammed into by a silver blur that is Peter Maximoff who was speeding by when he saw his s/o sitting on the other side of the gardens. Entranced by you, Peter didn’t think to stop running and hit Scott full force making them both crash to the ground, Scott’s glasses falling off and a laser beam shooting into the sky before he could close his eyes. Sadly, a fried duck landed next to him minutes later.
So, I found these pictures on Pinterest and this happened *shrugs like a shrub* just little write ups I did for the pics…I don’t even know why I wrote the little things….bye…
Baby Bruce, Baby Hulk Dragon, known for its giant size and bursts of destructive rage, the Hulk is usually a docile and quiet dragon, friendly but shy to most.
Baby Bucky, Baby Dragon Soldier, dragonapped by hunters (hydra) this young dragon was cruelly forced into obedience of it’s horrid captors. (SAVE THE BABY BUCKY DRAGON)
Baby Clint, Baby Dragoneye, develops strong bonds with those he cares for, resulting in much loyalty. With arrow like barbs on it’s tail, the Dragoneye is almost as dangerous as the Dragon Widow when needed, usually very friendly and likes making new friends.
Baby Loki, Adorable and bright eyed the Frost Dragon, as its name suggests, does well in cold climates there it originated. Not the friendliest, but cares a lot more then it tends to let on.
Baby Nat, The Dragon Widow has been trained by many groups of hunters for centuries, small and stealthy with poison barbs on it’s tail the Dragon Widow is a force to be reckoned with, even at a young age. Is many times seen as cold, but is actually a dorky dragon when comfortable enough, it is sometimes tricky to know exactly what is going on in the Dragon Widows mind. Though it is trained to be a dragon of quick battle, prefers to avoid conflict when in its own control.
Baby Sam, A Falcon Dragon, friendly and loyal the Falcon Dragon is one of the best flyers in the dragon kingdom, though many Falcon Dragons are wingless land dwellers that admire their flying brethren from the ground, the dragon rehabilitators (shield), make many of them sets of wings so that they could once again soar alongside their allies. Though friend, the Falcon Dragon can be quite sour to someone they aren’t particularly, not mean per say, more rude and bickering. Even after the ‘enemy’ is considered a friend.
the Dragon of freedom! it will not be your servant or control under any circomstances, will fight for the freedom and protection of all other dragons and animals to save them, hates hunters (hydra) with passion for the dragonnapping of his childhood (dragonhood?) friend Bucky.
Baby Thor, The Thunder Dragon, a dragon normally only found in Asgardian lands, he can control lightning with his powerful hammer-like tail. One of the friendliest dragons too, is completely loyal to his friends and family.
Baby Tony, The Iron Dragon, smart and usually found near forages melding metal into various contraptions it is careless about most things besides its works and is a regular hoarder of gold and riches.The Iron dragon tries to stay far from conflict and has an affinity for younglings, though will never admit.
Clint A full grown Dragoneye! its main attack technique is flinging arrows from its tail with deadly accuracy
Loki Frost Dragon, a master of illusions that prefers being the top dragon in its territory of choice, if needed will find new lands with lesser dragons to still be the ruler. Though not the strongest or fiercest the Frost Dragon prefers to live in solitude or near weaker beings, it is not fond of others once it has been deceived or betrayed. Once hurt it will not trust quickly.
Natalia A full grown Dragon Widow, the deadliest of all, a silent and terrifying killer, magnificent to see in action though you may not live to tell the tail. The Dragon Widow can complete any task they are given without trouble or fail, many tricks up it’s scales in combat and one of the most intelligent of dragons
Steve, Dragon of Freedom, thick skin that can take more than a few hits, a protector of weaker species, after being alone for so long will do anything to find and save his dragonhood friend and do all he can to protect those he befriends along the way. The large round bone like scale on it’s tail is impenetrable, oddly enough the scale, like spikes and arrows can be flung with accuracy at an enemy before reattached to it’s tail.
Thor, The powerful and Mighty Thunder dragon, at first glance its power and muscles will terrify approaching hunters, dragons, and humans alike. electricity and power surge through it’s hammer tail and it’s roar, like thunder. But is really just a super friendly puppy of a friend who loves making friends with all who enter his realm. Do not be fooled though, when he or his comrades is threatened will quickly battle and defeat his foe.
think of your and Peter’s child deciding they want to do ballet so then Peter having to be great at helping his kids with whatever they love, also ends up doing ballet. Your child is practicing and doing good, so Peter tries to practice with them, ends up being clumsy and even his speed doesn’t save everything falling and your kid is just sitting on the side giggling at daddy, after that Peter joins another class, adult ballet lessons to be good enough to help your kids with theirs
also male ballerinas have super nice bodies? am I the only one who notices that? And you compliment Peter on it all the time and randomly mention he seems a lot more limber and flexible now, just an offhand comment that makes Peter’s face light up red causing him to trip crashing into a lamp
The debate would start while having a Harry Potter marathon (the millionth and fourth one) You’d probably end up deciding he’s a GryffinHuffleClaw or something “Because Pete, you’re sweet and caring as a Hufflepuff, smart as a Ravenclaw and brave like a Gryffindor” you tap his nose each word Peter snuggles up to you more pulling the blanket around him better “What about Slytherin?” you comb your fingers through his hair “I’ll be the Slytherin to your Hufflepuff and punch anyone who bothers you”
Peter Parker dating a someone whose a few months older than him so when their birthday hits, now they’re older than little Petey so you just have to tease him about it, then he gets some goofy text their caller ID is something cutesy like ‘love of my life’ and it reads ‘so am I coming over to babysit tonight at your place or?’ and Tony of course knows they’re dating (nosy Stark must know spider-sons love life) “So Parker, into older men/women eh?”
{I’ve seen a few things about Sean being royalty, and I don’t really know anything about that but}
Imagine him taking you to Ireland with him for some ‘family business’ but he hadn’t told you anything about his family and he ends up taking you to this ‘small’ castle (giant stone mansion with torrents) you’re awestruck while Sean is trying to hide his face in embarrassment pulling you along towards the doors. You’re shocked, he’s royalty. And he’s so embarrassed by everything, from his castle of a home to his family who is eager to meet you and is trying (Key word trying, it’s not working) to make his family stop talking. Later that night after he’s done talking with his father he’s worried that you’d left because he can’t find you anywhere at all, and none of his family or the servants he sees doesn’t know where you’re at and he’s getting scared but it turns out you got lost for like 3 hours wandering the castle and hugs you tightly mumbling in your hair and kissing your forehead (he’s also a tree)
He was scared you left because of how his family is and knowing what you’re actually getting into dating him even though he likes staying far away from all of this. And then later you’re laying on top of his blankets on the four post partial canopied bed staring at the ceiling of his fancy ‘chambers’ while Sean’s off to the side getting dressed for bed.
Noticing your gaze locked to the ceiling he asks what’s wrong and all you say in an amazed tone “I thought I was dating a leprechaun, but it turns out I’m dating a ROYAL leprechaun” and you just can’t believe it, he’s a dork who wears green sunglasses with smiley faces and trips every 3 steps but your sitting in a freaking castle and to him its just annoying and no big deal. Once Sean’s all ready for bed he hops under the fancy covers and lays next to you and kissing your shoulder you pull him so his head is rested on your chest comfortably and start playing with his hair “You know, it kind of makes sense now” he looks up at you confused “What makes sense?” “that little shamrock tattoo on your butt” you grin, squeezing said spot with your free hand and he just groans burying his face in your chest “Y/n I was drunk one night and Alex should have stopped me, can we please not talk about that? ever?” he whiningly mumbles against you
Then the next morning when he wakes up without you in bed by him he gets up to search for you, still in his pajamas and messy hair he finds you sat next to his mother who has out a box filled with photos, he looks over your shoulder to see why your giggling and sees a picture of little 7yr Sean in a white button down shirt, a kilt and (trying with all his little might) to hold bagpipes. (mind the old goat who fell in love with him standing in the corner of the photo)
Then later Sean is trying to get some peace away from his family (and stop them from embarrassing him further because he’s still dying inside from the pictures) so he takes you down to an old pub he used to like, and, of course, about half the people recognize him and the bartender says something like “It’s nice to see you back, Sir Cassidy. What can I get for ye?” the ‘sir Cassidy’ makes you hold back and laugh and Sean just wants to be done with it all and leave. He misses peace and really misses having your attention all to himself, and he misses his goldfish.
2 things, 1-) Sean is a full body blusher, and not just lightly, he’s a walking cherry from the chest up,
2-)Sean loves laying on his stomach shirtless (even though he was really self conscious at first) while you’re partially on top of him, tracing little shapes on his skin by connecting freckles, or just making random patterns while talking
The more Warren has to drink, the birdier his tendencies become, and the more determine he is too ‘woo’ you. His worst hangover was after a night when he spent a good part of the evening trying to impress you with what you are almost completely sure was a mating dace.
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