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babybamf · 4 years ago

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Meeting and Dating Warren Worthington III

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(We’re just gonna throw together a little au, alright?)

- You met Warren after Xavier brought him back to the school. Most people stayed away from him and rightfully so; he had teamed up with a malicious god and was partially responsible for the destruction of your school.

- You’d stayed away as well, which is what he seemed to want. He wasn’t exactly putting himself out there to make friends, not with his glaring and standoffish demeanor.

- A part of you figured that he really didn’t want people around him. That, no, he wasn’t just being “cruelly” ostracized by his peers; he was actively and consciously making sure people stayed away.

- But then another part of you reasoned that few people had actually attempted to get close to him, and to be fair, you hadn’t liked those people either.

- You’d contemplated going up and introducing yourself. In fact, you’d tried to, taking a deep breath and maneuvering your way across the school grounds towards him with that exact idea in mind. But the minute you came almost close enough to throw away any doubt that you were approaching him, he’d looked up at you with such cold and venomous fervor that you’d lost your nerve.

- Instead, you’d; thankfully, managed to continue on walking and coincidentally run into a younger student that you’d known, making it seem like that was your intention all along. You decided that day that Warren Worthington just hated people and you shouldn’t interfere with that.

- That would have been the end of it, and at the time you wished that it was, but that wasn’t the case. The moment you walked past the boy, it was like you’d painted a target on your forehead.

- Everywhere you went, Warren Worthington was there to stare at you from across the way. He’d set his sights on you and you weren’t sure which emotion was behind his gaze, though you were pretty sure it wasn’t one of the good ones.

- It took a few months of this, and you wondering if he was planning on killing you, for anything to actually happen.

- You’d been sitting in the lunchroom, reading a book when you heard the rooms chatter die down. There, at the entrance, stood Warren.

- He scanned the room, his eyes landing on you; much more passively than most other times, before moving to the nearly empty table across from yours. He made his way towards it, unfazed by the students who’d been occupying it scrambling to leave, and soon enough he was seated a few yards away with a perfect view of you.

- You tried to ignore him, turning to the book you’d brought in hopes of just forgetting he was there. Although, it was easier said than done when you could feel his eyes on you.

- More than once, you’d glanced over and caught him watching you; albeit it a bit more casually than usual. You wondered if he’d specifically come into the room just to look at you, you’d never seen him inside before; and he wasn’t eating, so you had to assume so.

- Finally, you turned back to your book and promised yourself you wouldn’t look at him, no matter how much your body was screaming for you to. The monkey part of you brain told you that this was a test and that averting your eyes was the proper move to make; so you made it ...up until you could feel someone standing in front of/at your side.

“I’m Warren,” Boy were you not expecting him to be British. His voice was like honey, even though there was a twinge of; what seemed to be, discomfort to it. He seemed out of his element. “I’ve seen you around. You’re Y/n, right?”

“Yeah uh, yeah, that’s right. ...Hi.” You answered nervously. He nodded and a long moment of silence passed between the two of you before he asked if he could sit down.

- It was awkward at first but then he asked you about a band and you started a near hour long discussion about music.

- Soon enough you were talking like it was a normal thing to happen, up until you were interrupted by a peer who told you that someone wanted to see you. You excused yourself and walked away, feeling more confident now that you knew you weren’t going to be murdered.

- Warren was sort of like a changed person after your first few initially awkward conversations; at least he was to you. He was still his intimidating self to everyone else but you; and in some regards Storm, seemed to be an exception.

- After a few weeks of you slowly seeing more and more of each other, he finally decided it was time to ask you out like he’d been intending all along. Well, he asked you out in his own way.

- It was late, he’d caught your attention with a “psst” and a flash of a bottle of liquor and motioned for you to follow him as he led the two of you outside. You soon found yourself sitting with him in the dark of the night, taking swigs from the bottle he’d snuck with you.

- You caught him watching you while you brought the bottle to your lips, taking a small gulp before moving to pass it back, only to be met with his face close to yours and his hand sliding onto your cheek. It was a matter of seconds before his lips were on yours but that short moment of anticipation had your heart racing.

- You spent the rest of the night talking and kissing and by morning you were official.

- Soo much Pda. He’s constantly touching you and trying to get you to kiss him.

- He loves when you kiss him. Surprise him with a little smooch; you’ll never see anyone look more in love than he will.

- Hand kisses.

- His hand in your back pocket.

- His arm wrapped around you constantly.

- Warren alternates between only calling you pet names and only calling you your name. When he is using pet names, he’ll call you things like babe, birdie, and love.

- He’s surprisingly loving considering how violent he used to be. You don’t expect it at first but he’s absolutely adorable when he’s around you.

- The instant he sees you, his day gets 100x better. Even if his face just goes from glaring to neutral whenever his eyes land on you, rest assured that his bad mood goes away the minute you appear.

- He’s always incredibly gentle whenever he puts his hands on you with innocent intent, like when he’s pushing your hair back or helping you put in an earring.

- He’s definitely affection starved and heartclenchingly so. You’ll go to gently touch his face for one reason or another and he’ll act like he’s never felt something better in his life.

- Cuddling is a bit difficult with the whole wing thing but you try your best. Sometimes you’ll just lay side by side and hold hands, other times he’ll cocoon the two of you while you lay on top of him, and other times he’ll lay down and you’ll just snuggle yourself into him the best that you can.

- Going flying. He rarely goes really high up with you in his arms, he himself is afraid he’ll accidentally drop you or you’ll get hurt in some other way.

- Stargazing or watching the sunset/rise on roofs of buildings.

- Sneaking out to spend time with each other away from everyone else.

- Blasting rock music as you drive through town.

- Abandoned building picnics? Abandoned building picnics. What’s better than being able to destroy everything around you and not being bothered by anyone.

- Nighttime walks around town. He sorta likes just wandering around the city with you.

- Helping him shop for clothes that will actually fit him, or helping him cut holes into his clothing.

- He’s grown to love his wings over the years so he always straightens up with pride whenever you compliment or touch them.

- Hickeys.

- Constant making out. He can’t get enough of you.

- Groping, blatantly too, just right in the middle of the street or hallway.

- Innuendos that make you blush.

- You’re either treated like a queen or being harassed like you’re dating a horny teenager. There is no in between.

- Kissing his scars.

- Occasionally, he’ll tell you stories about his fighting days. He finds it amusing to watch your face change whenever he recounts something particularly painful or malicious.

- He’s been known to get drunk for several different reasons so you’ll just have to find out which one it is while making sure he doesn’t die from alcohol poisoning or any dumbass decision he may make while wasted.

- Sharing booze.

- He probably has a tattoo of you or your name somewhere on his body. He’s a reckless person; it fits the vibe.

- He loves people knowing that the two of you are together, he’s so proud.

- Sooo many compliments.

- Sarcasm and affectionate name calling.

- He always gives you the cutest smile and a kiss on the cheek whenever you get him a gift.

- As surprising as it may be; considering the way he acts, he’s genuinely charming; and his face isn’t that bad either. He’s capable of making literally any girl swoon yet he still feels lucky to have you in his life.

- I feel like Warren just doesn’t like people and probably for a number of reasons. With that being said, he prefers to keep to himself, though he’ll tolerate social events; and your friends, for your sake.

- Warren is the type of boyfriend that would rather be seen than heard. Sure he loves talking with you, but he would rather listen to you talk instead of actually talking himself.

- With that being said, he can talk your ear off whenever he gets angry or jealous, wanting nothing more than to divert your attention from everything else and make you focus on only him.

- He’s a pretty jealous guy. He hates seeing other men around you, especially if it seems like you’re really close or that the guy has a thing for you.

- He’s definitely fought a man for flirting with or disrespecting you. The man does not play when it comes to you.

- Whenever the two of you fight, he’ll turn into the biggest sarcastic asshole that you will ever see. That being said, he’ll never yell at you unless you’re walking away from him and he’s calling after you in exasperation.

- If he’s in the wrong then he’ll apologize; albeit slightly begrudgingly. He isn’t very used to it so bear with him, he’s trying his best.

- He doesn’t tell you he loves you very often but you’ll definitely be able to tell that he does, especially as your relationship progresses.

- Though he may not vocally express it, he doesn’t intend on giving you up any time soon so let’s hope you’re in it for the long run.

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babybamf · 5 years ago

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Sticking with Jubilee after the events of Apocalypse would include~

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)

(This ones a little shorter than the other but Jubilee sorta didn’t have a storyline so forgive me for that)

- Being Mutant in the 80s was …easier, but that didn’t mean that it was easy. You were lucky enough to have parents that sent you to Xavier's rather than kick you out onto the streets but in the beginning, you weren’t sure if it was that big of a difference.

- Regardless, you arrived at Xavier's school for gifted youngsters with your bags packed and your stomach in knots.

- You were at the school for all of thirty minutes before you were introduced to Jubilee who the professor had asked to show you around.

- Your first impression of her was that she was extremely sweet. She went out of her way to make you feel welcome and to ease your nerves, even if that meant carrying the conversation; she did it with no complaints.

- Jubilee’s easy to be friends with, namely because she won’t let you not be her friend. She’ll just keep showing up and hanging out with you until you’re comfortable enough to go up to her yourself.

- So soon enough the two of you do become friends and after that it’s only a matter of time before she asks you out. It’s the 80s so while it isn’t completely “normal” or accepted, the worlds a bit more progressive about being gay. And if Jubilee is anything, it’s progressive.

- She’ll be the one to ask you out and she’ll be practically fearless about it. She’ll just flat out tell you that she thinks you’d be better as a couple, as though it’s the easiest thing in the world to say.

- Her parents are pretty accepting so if your parents aren’t, you’ve got a brand new pair that’s happy to take you in. Although, you probably wait a little while to tell both her and your own parents just so that you have a little time to decide if you really want to date or just stay friends.

- Once the school is destroyed by Apocalypse, the two of you just sit together on the sidewalk, holding hands and waiting for her parents to come pick you up. You decide to stay with her family; at least for a little while, since you live farther away from the school and your parents wouldn’t be able to get to you for quite some time.

- And just like that, you’re sharing your girlfriends bedroom with her and having the time of your life, even though the worlds in a state of uncertainty.

- The two of you watch the news everyday, trying to find out what’s going on and whether or not the schools ever going to reopen. Since she’s friends with Jean, Scott, and Kurt, she’s able to get the occasional insider detail.

- That being said, the two of you mainly just try to take your mind off of things and live a normal life; for the time being. There’s no use in panicking and constantly worrying about what’s going on when you can’t really do anything about it, right?

- Sleepovers. She prepares the most adorably stereotypical 80s girls night in the world and you absolutely love her for it.

- Mall dates.

- Going to the arcade together. She can always get you free games with her powers.

- Going to the movies. She may not seem like it from her outside appearance but she’s a huge nerd on the inside.

- Gossip. She likes to talk about all the things that she’s heard throughout the school year, or just about your peers in general.

- If you bring up the commercial, she will get embarrassed. Even if she thinks she did a good job or that it was a perfectly fine commercial for the school, she’ll still blush every time you mention it.

- Comforting each other when things get really scary.

- Overall, the two of you are just there for each other through the best of times and the worst of times, no matter how crazy things get.

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babybamf · 5 years ago

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I’m gonna watch xmen apocalypse today so the Jubilee and Warren headcanons should be done in the next few days <3.

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babybamf · 5 years ago

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Meeting Rogue at the X-mansion and going with her when she goes to get the cure would include~

(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)

(This might not be completely movie accurate but I wrote it so that it all sorta makes sense and fits nicely)

- Picture this: you’re an innocent young girl from Mississippi having your first kiss with your boyfriend. When all of a sudden, his lips stop moving against yours and he falls limply away from you, struggling to breathe. Now you’re thrust into a life of not being allowed to touch anyone in fear of killing; or at the very least hurting, them.

- So yeah, Rogue isn’t doing too well when she arrives at the X-mansion with Logan. She’s an outcast; even in a school of mutants. No matter how understanding or kind everyone around her seems/attempts to be, she still can’t get close to anyone, not unless she wants to accidentally put them in a coma.

- Enter you: young, dumb, and mutant. Everyone at the school knew how it felt to be the freak of your family; or town, of course, some more than others but still.

- You weren’t the most outgoing person in the mansion but when you saw a fellow mutant struggling to feel comfortable in the school; and their own skin, you couldn’t help but introduce yourself and try to make them feel more welcome/accepted.

- So you moved to sit beside her in class, saying a polite hello, and giving her your name and a formal welcome. She gave you a small smile and quietly told you her name.

- The small panicked look on her face when you offered your hand for a handshake told you everything you had to know about her powers.

“One of those mutations, huh?” Her heart skipped a beat when you merely smiled and nodded in understanding, no fear or judgement on your face.

- And thus began your relationship. At first you were friends, someone who knew what the other was going through and could sympathize. Then came the subtle development of real, romantic feelings that could not be denied.

- Now Rogue comes from the South so anything that isn’t heterosexual is sort of forbidden and taboo. She isn’t used to those type of feelings and certainly isn’t used to confessing that she’s feeling them, no matter how innocently Sapphic they are.

- She contemplates not saying anything at all. She doesn't want to ruin the only strong friendship she has nor does she want to be even more of a “freak” than she already is.

- You’ll most likely have to make the first move or you’ll mutually sort of just admit that there’s something more than friendship and platonic fuzzy feelings between the two of you.

- If you’re the one confessing then she’ll shyly return the sentiment, happily agreeing to have lunch together in the gardens of the school. If you’re mutually confessing then you’ll also sorta be the one to confess first but in a subtle way.

- For example, she’ll say everyone thinks she’s a freak and you’ll say that you don’t and that even if she was you’d prefer her freak self over anyone else. Then she’d say that she prefers your freak self over anyone else too, and there’d be a mutual understanding as to what the two of you mean.

- And so, the two of you become a couple.

- Things are perfect at first. Sure, they’re a little tricky and awkward but you get the hang of it. The only problem is that as much as Rogue is enjoying herself, she can’t deny that she still feels like a freak and that you deserve better; more than what she can give you.

- She’s jealous of all the people who can touch you and get so much closer than she can. Strategic hugs and hand holding with gloves can only go so far, soon enough you’ll become unsatisfied, and then what?

- So she ponders the subject, becoming distracted and a bit withdrawn until she hears about the answer to her prayers. The cure.

- One little shot and she can be normal again. Have a normal, loving relationship with you, one where she can kiss and hold you as much as she wants without fear of putting you in a coma. It was like a dream come true.

- So after a little bit of debating, she tells you her plans.

- You understood why she wanted to do it, you really did. You couldn't imagine having her abilities and having to live in constant fear and no contact rules. But you still felt wary of her going.

- What if she regretted it? Sure, she had an extremely difficult mutation and you knew it was hard for her but once you took the cure there was no going back. Your abilities would be gone forever and you’d be completely normal; and vulnerable.

- Still, you couldn't stop her. If it was really what she wanted, you'd just have to accept that, and you were going to be there for her no matter what.

- You warn her that if she's doing it for you, she doesn't have to. That you don't mind, that you can handle it; deal with short touches and fully clothed hugs. She doesn't respond for a long moment before telling you that it isn't just you, that she does want it, and that she wants to be normal …for herself.

- And so, the two of you do it. You accompany her and stand by her side as she gets the shot administered. All is quiet, your heart pounding and your stomach in knots as she tenses slightly at the feeling of the needles prick before it’s pulled out of her skin.

- After a few moments, she strips off her gloves and tentatively reaches out to touch you. Two warm fingers land on the back of your hand before she slowly grabs it, the two of you sitting like that for a long moment before tears begin to fill her eyes. And for a second you think that you've allowed your girlfriend to ruin her life before she smiles.

- It’s a beautiful, radiant smile, one that can only be made if you're truly, truly happy. And and she is, laughing with a repressed sob as she lunges forward and latches onto you, hugging you tightly and without fear for the first time in quite literally forever.

- The two of you walk out together, holding hands and as happy as can be though you're still a bit nervous and iffy on whether you did the right thing. Regardless, you turn to her with a smile, one that she returns though hers never her face.

- It begins to drop slowly but only because she’s begun to lean in, hesitantly and slowly making her way closer and closer until your lips finally meet and you kiss for the first time.

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