#Axel Cluney x Reader

[megantheestallion-ismypresident]

I need Bill skarsgård x reader asap please someone make fanfic of him I swear to god,He's so fine. I need more fanfics of this man in real life and his characters that he plays like I'm begging 😭 😩 😫 🙏

[emmyrosee]

Preferences

BECAUSE MORE IS ALWAYS BETTER.

Sleepiest

Touch Starved

Dancing

Haircut Comfort

Trypanophobia

First Words -dad!au

PDA

When You’re Sick

Angry

Temper Tantrums -dad!au

Needy For Him

Getting into Fights

Fatherhood -dad!au

Expecting -dad!au

   The Sequel -dad!au

Halloween

Name Calling

Failing a Course

Norman F*cking Rockwell!

Playfighting

Pandemic Life

Incorrect Heights

ASMR

Coolest Instagrams

Fainting

A Cuddle Pile

What They Smell Like

Stoned

Sick Boys 

   The Sequel

Footie Pajamas

Random Headcanons

Breakfast Lovers

Their Tattoos

Holding Their Tiny Humans

All He Wishes To Give

Chefs and Liabilities 

NSFW Content. Reader Discretion Advised. Minors DNI.

Spanking Styles

Size Kink

Safewords

Moans and Noises

Pegging Them

Get You to Sleep

Lingerie Shopping

First Time

[bouncehousedemons]

No Tricks, Only Treats

Rating: E Pairing: Axel Cluney x female character (second person, no use of y/n) Warnings: Anxiety, fear play, mild smut Word count: 600

Summary: A haunted house experience with the one and only Mr. Axel Cluney.

Read the full fic here.

[beachbabey]

top this bottom that

you fools

all of Bill’s characters are switches, argue with the wall

[seancekitsch]

Can you do “Are you sure you want to do this in the car?” with Axel Cluney or Willard Russell if you write for them?

i picked axel bc trash man 🤷🏻‍♀️

“Uhhh, babe?” Axel’s voice comes from the drivers side seat beside you, and you turn your head from the window; the passing buildings of the suburb losing your interest, your boyfriend’s attention being something you wanted much more.

“Yes, handsome?” You answer in your sweetest voice, drinking in the sight of him, tattooed hands on the wheel, hair carelessly mussed in the sexiest way.

The quickest flash of a smile darts across his face, then a hard sternness coming over his features. He waits until you reach the red light at the end of the block before he responds to you.

“You, uh, want something?” he asks, eyes darting down to his lap before doubling down, “You trying to get something, doll?”

Your eyes follow his down into his lap, trailing down his stained tank top on his chest, to his lap, his thigh, where your hand is resting, nails gently scratching against his pants dangerously close to his crotch. Teasing him.

“Oops! Silly me, didn’t realize I put that there.”

Now that you’re caught, you go to move your hand back to your own lap, but his big hand catches you by the wrist. He guides your hand back down, this time directly onto his crotch, to palm his cock through the jeans. Axel groans at the contact, biting down on his plump lower lip as his truck accelerates again.

Feeling bold, you palm him again, and then your fingers start working on the button. He almost swerves when you pass that hurdle and move onto the zipper. His tattooed hands white knuckle the steering wheel when you start to fumble with the waistband of his boxers.

It’s only when your hand goes to wrap itself around his cock that he speaks again.

“Are you sure you want to do this in the car?” his voice is low, warning you, “Cause if you start this I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.”

You only smile, and let your fingers curl around him.

“I never start something I don’t intend on finishing, Daddy-o.”

“You do when you’re trying to piss me off.”

You scoff, but it trails off into laughter as you watch his face contort when your fingers graze the sensitive tip of his cock.

“You love me,” you say, and he can’t really deny that when his cock is in your hand, truck headed to the tiny apartment that you’ve shared for a year. He does, completely. He just laughs and shakes his head, before he makes his intentions known.

“I’m gonna pull off this road up here,” he points to the next turn, “and the second I turn this ignition off I expect you in the bed of this truck with your legs spread for me.”

You lean over, pressing an open mouthed kiss to his shoulder.

[mrsarnasdelicious]

Daily Marvel Drabble - Thursday

Prompt From This List

Axel slowly strolls over to the bed. “Tell me everything, baby. Tell me how you play with yourself.” He purrs huskily. You smirk up at him. "So you want a show, huh?" You cooe. Axel licks his lips. "Fuck yeah." He replies. "Well, take a seat, then." You murmur warmly.

Axel plonks down in the armchair in the corner of the room. You roll your eyes. "Can you see me from all the way there?" You cooe, taking off your lacey night shirt. "I see you just fine." Axel replies. He leans back into the cushions. You pout a little, but make no reply. You lay down again and begin to caress yourself. From your throat to your chest. You knead your breasts and pull at your nipples. And all the while you look Axel in the eye as best you can. He's reclined in his chair, watching meticulously.

Once your breasts are warm and your nipples hard and dark with fluster, you wander your hand lower. Your touch ventures down your belly and between your thighs. "Don't hide it." Axel says. His tone is a bit of an order. "Say please." You tell him firmly. Axel pouts, preferring to be in charge. "Please... please show me." He murmurs. You let your legs fall open, so he can see your glistening wet womanhood. "Looks delicious." Axel murmurs. He puts his hand down his own trousers. "You can taste later." You promise.

You part your folds and start to gently rub your clit. "Fuck, I don't think I can wait." Axel groans. "You are glistening so prettily for me." He praises. You moan, thrusting one finger into your wanting core. You are indeed very wet. "Hmm oh fuck." You moan. You stroke your clit and fuck yourself with one digit. "Shit." Axel swears. He rises from his seat and drops his trousers.

He is not waiting any longer.

[kn1feinthec0ffee]

my rec list!!

fluff:

literally anything by @emmyrosee & @babyboy-cody u guys know how much ily and the fluff is SO SWEET 🥰

exchanging gifts by @spacedikut this is SOSO CUTE I LOVE IT WITH EVERY FIBER OF MY BEING

linen and love by @gaymemeaesthetic this makes me SO soft i love cuddly spencer 🥺🥺

sweater weather by @beautiful-writings pure precious softness 

give love a try by @railmereid idek where to start but this is so sickeningly sweet and i absolutely adore diana trying to set them up its so precious & and morgan seeing how in love he is just makes me 🥺🥺🥺

angst:

to anyone who might care by @zhuzhubii this is so well written and realistic and just anything w spence & animals makes me 🥺

smut (under the cut):

(i don’t reblog a ton of smut but i have a couple recent faves)

@skrsgardspam the entire willard tings tag ohmyGOD

avoidance by @criminalmindzjunkie seriously i loved this SO MUCH sub!spence is my jam and this was everything to me

you ask me what i’m thinking about by @fellintotartarus idek what to say except i love this sososososososo much 

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sorry to anyone who didn’t consent to being tagged in this but i just want everyone to feel appreciated 😊😊😊

[stevesharrlngtons]

How do ya think Axel shows his love VS how he needs to be loved?

axel shows his love in acts of service.

he shows you he loves you by never having you lift a finger when he’s around. by fixing anything and everything that could possible stress you out of its broken. he will make a simple dinner when he knows you’re gonna be having a late night and he won’t you even think about washing any dishes. he drives you around anywhere you need to go. he opens doors for you, pulls out your chair, holds your jacket open so you can put it on. he will pleasure you for hours, to the point where you think he couldn’t possibly be enjoying it all, but he really really is. he’ll keep his head between your thighs until your voice is hoarse and your legs are numb. he would carry you everywhere if he could, so your pretty little feet would never have to touch the ground again.

axel needs to be loved with words of affirmation and physical touch.

he needs to be told of your love for him often. he needs to be told that he is your one and only and that you will always be with him. he needs to be given little compliments that remind him he is worthy and that you think he’s amazing. he needs to be reassured and praised. he loves little nicknames (giving and receiving them) and terms of endearment from his s/o.

and axel needs to be touched. he needs to feel your hand in his. he needs you to wrap your arms around his waist and to kiss between his shoulder blades. he needs to spoon with you at night, on the couch, in the back seat of his car, basically anywhere. he wants pda so he knows you are happy to be with him and willing to show anyone that you are. he needs constant kisses, like even if you’re just leaving to run to the bathroom he wants a goodbye kisses. he needs sexual intimacy, so he can feel impossibly close to you in every way. sex is def a big way that he gives and feels love.

for both, quality time is very important. both of you need to be in the others presence to feel completely comfortable and at ease. you two are never happier than you are than when you’re with each other.

[hecohansen31]

OT3 One Shots (Masterlist)

DUNCAN SHEPHERD+FALLON CARRINGTON+READER:

(Headcanons): (*).

SUMMARY: Being Duncan’s baby girl was already difficult, but what happens when a third party enters the relationship… and when that third party is Fallon Freaking Carrington?

WARNINGS: Poly-Relationship, DD/LG themes (MM/LG, also), mentions of sex and oral sex.

“The Perfect Party”

SUMMARY: Seeing you sad, isn’t something Fallon and Duncan want, so they decide to cheer you up with just the perfect party.

WARNINGS: Mention of Smut, Toxic Friends, Rich People Being Extra.

“Never Too Much Champagne” (*).

SUMMARY: Champagne has that special power of making you giddy, so why not use it also in the bedroom?

WARNINGS: Sex, Strap-On Action (also in these cases it is suggested to wear a condom, better be safe than sorry), Oral Sex (Male & Female Receiving), Fingering, Dirty Talk, Daddy/Mommy Kink, Use of Champagne (please don’t use this fic as a tutorial for Champagne Sex, food/liquid, unless stated, SHOULD NEVER BE USED FOR INTERNAL USE, this is a fic and it is Duncan Shepherd/Fallon Carrington, but avoid it in reality).

(Kintober: (25th) Blindfold) (*).

SUMMARY. Rich people can be just “oh so” demanding… WARNINGS: Oral Sex (Female Receiving), Fingering, Restraints, Edging and Blindfold, Poly-Relationship.

MICHAEL LANGDON+DUNCAN SHEPHERD+READER:

(Kinktober: (30th) Teasing+Costume/Suit) (*).

SUMMARY: The effect that a latex suit might have on some men is incredible.

WARNINGS: Teasing, Handjob, Suit-Latex Kink, Idiots being idiots.

DUNCAN SHEPHERD+JIM MASON+READER:

(Kintober: (21st) A/B/O) (*).

SUMMARY: You are torn between two men, one giving you enough but not what you want and the other giving you what you want, but not being serious enough… and in these cases… do you really have to choose?

WARNINGS: Dom/Sub, Anal Sex (Male+Male)/Unprotected Sex, Oral Sex (Female Receiving), Mentions of Edging and Poly-Relationship.

AXEL CLUNEY+READER+JIM MASON:

(Kinktober (26th): Scratching) (Pro Biker! AU) (*).

SUMMARY: Strange signs onto the best mechanic’s back can bring some questions in the stables…

WARNINGS: Mention of Sex (Unprotected, so please wrap it all up), Male Masturbation, Mommy Kink, Domb/Sub Relationship, Scratching, Axel Not Being Able To Shut The Fuck Up.

[babyboy-cody]

11 & 34 with axel please

11. Blood at the corner of your mouth

34. The feel of fingers brushing together by accident

Your nose tingled and burned as you bent down to pick up the broken picture frame of your family. It was eerily quiet in the once happy house. You sweeped the damaged glass shards covering the entirety of the kitchen floor. You let out a small wince as a tiny piece knicked your pinky. You stared at the small drop of blood as it slid down and dripped onto the marble counter.

“Let’s go outside to cool off,” Axel’s voice brought you back to reality as you turned around and looked at his looming figure at the doorway.

There was dry blood on the bridge of his nose as well as the corner of his mouth. There was a slight bruise forming along his high cheekbone. His hair was tousled and the collar of his shirt was ripped to a point that it revealed his slender collarbones.

“Okay,” you couldn’t say much, not after what happened.

He motioned with his head for you to follow him, the broken glass crunching under his boots as you both made your way outside to his truck. You’re surprised none of the neighbors peeked their nosy heads out to see what the commotion was, but then again you’re not surprised as they never filed noise complaints. Axel hopped onto the bed of his truck and reached a large hand down to pull you up next to him. A cigarette was held between his lips as he reached into the inner pocket of his leather jacket to pull out his beloved zippo.

It was silent for a while as you both breathed in the night air and listened closely to the cicadas. You swayed your legs gently and looked up at the sky as the smoky scent of the cigarette and Axel’s cologne filled your senses. He was surprisingly quiet too as he took slow drag after slow drag to savor the deadly smoke clouding his lungs.

“You know..” you started to softly say. “You didn’t have to do all of that for me. I could’ve handled it.. one way or another.”

“Really?” He lets out a humorless laugh and rolled his eyes as he flicked the shortening cigarette onto your dying lawn. “It sure looked like you had everything figured out when I walked in.”

You didn’t say anything else as you picked at the scab on your knees. Your other hand loosely played with the locket around your neck, one that you wear religiously. Axel had gotten you the locket for your 15th birthday. Your dad had often used it to pull you closer to speak more dominantly in your face. Luckily enough, it never broke once. Axel sighed quietly and lightly nudged you with his elbow.

“Look at me, kid,” he lightly said, and you did. “You know I would do anything for you, right? Even if it’s to beat up your piece of shit dad.”

You let out a soft laugh and nudged him back. He barely moved a muscle, but seeing you smile and hearing you laugh was enough to make him feel like he’s floating. Axel pushed his hair back with one ring covered hand as the other gripped onto the edge of the truck bed. You did the same and let out a barely audible sigh.

“I wanna leave this town, Axe,” you whispered as you shuffled a bit closer to relish in his comfort.

“We will, I promise, okay?” He gives you another small nudge and looks straight ahead at the end of the road.

You let out a soft hum. As you both say in silence, you’ve come to a realization that Axel was the only comfort you had in this crappy town. He was your escape through everything. And as you sat with him in this moment, your fingers accidentally brushed together. You felt a small tingle shoot up your arm as he curled his pinky around your thumb. You blushed and smiled shyly as you rest your cheek on his leather covered arm.

“Okay,” you whispered.

[asphodelsandpomegranates]

Scars (Axel Cluney/Zeitgeist x Reader)

Axel sighed as he and Domino entered the cafe, hoping to get some caffeine in them after a hard day of training from Colossus and that idiot, Wade.

“I'd much prefer energy drinks.” Axel muttered as he and Domino stepped in line and waited to be served.

“Yeah, well, Xavier said coffee might be better.” Domino shrugged.

Axel sighed and rubbed his tired eyes. He was kind of hoping to go back to his place and get some sleep before Colossus made them go hard again with even more training.

“Axel?”

The X-Force member turned at the mention of his name and his green eyes widened as he saw the familiar girl standing before him.

He remembered her. He had not seen her in six years.

Six painful years.

Six years of feeling like a complete shithead and guilty. Incredibly guilty.

And all those memories and feelings came flooding back.

“(Y/N).” he croaked. He cleared his throat.

“Long time no see, huh?”

“Yeah, I guess so.” he said, weakly.

He remembered walking with her along a quiet sunny beach. He'd been younger then and also very naïve about his future and also with himself. She had been so perfect in the summer sun. The sun rays radiating her skin in a beautiful haze.

Until...

They'd been talking. About what Axel didn't know but they'd been talking and then...

He'd began to feel weird. Something was not right.

“Axel? Sweetie, you okay?”

His hand flew to his mouth. His stomach was doing somersaults. Why not? Why was he going to vomit at this fucking moment?!

“Axel,” she said, staying loyally by his side. “Come on, babe. Let's sit you down, okay?”

“No.” he said as the sickening feeling wore off. “It's okay. I'm fine.”

“You sure? You look pale.”

He huffed a small laugh. “No more than usual.”

She smiled, too.

You couldn't believe your luck. Or anything really. He was standing right before you. Six years. Where had the time gone?

Was he still upset? Hurt by what had happened?

Surely not. Although, not seeing him for less than half a dozen years and him running in panic would just about do that.

You smiled at him.

Even though there were some things about him that had changed, he still looked the same as he had done since you'd last seen him.

Still ruggedly handsome. Shy and dorky.

Your eyes darted to the older girl next to him.

“Um,” you squeaked, suddenly becoming a little embarrassed. “I'm...am I interrupting something?”

“Oh, no. We were just getting something to drink. Um, (Y/N), this is Domino or Neena. She's a recruit like me and, Dom, this is (Y/N).”

“An old girlfriend, I presume.” Domino smirked. It didn't sound like a question.

“...Yes.” Axel blushed as you giggled.

“Well,” she said, pushing Axel move towards you. “I'll leave you to it.”

And with that she left. Axel looked at his colleague, aghast before slinking over to you. You lead him to your table.

“So,” he started.

“So,” you echoed, teasing him.

A silence fell between you two. Axel was not meeting your gaze. It seemed as though he was still feeling guilty after all these years.

“Axel.” you began. “I...you know, I don't blame you.”

He looked at you, bewildered. “Sure, you do.”

You reached out to him, unknowingly with that arm. Your touch made him tense up and glance warily down at your arm. The sleeve of your thin shawl had crept up revealing to him just what he had done to you.

“I don't.” you said, breaking the silence. “You didn't know that was going to happen. Nobody did.”

“(Y/N).” he whined. “I burned you. Look at this. How can you forgive me for what I've done to you?”

You had not expected it. You had sat him down after he had felt a little sick and just sat a few feet from the rolling tide and stared at the sunset. You were cuddled up to him, with his arm around you and just enjoying the comfortable silence and just being close.

Then it hit him again. The nausea.

He started retching. You were calling out to him, trying to get him to respond and calm himself. And then you reached your arm out to his shoulder to soothe him, and Axel's mouth opened and something clear fell from his mouth and splattered on your arm. It wasn't vomit. It was searing. Agonising.

You screamed in agony as you flung yourself away from him. You cried out, tears running down your face. Axel was calling to you...you think. You clutched your bicep, the only part that wasn't affected by...whatever had come out of Axel's mouth. The skin was becoming callous, eating away at the flesh.

What the fuck had just happened?

When you looked round to ask Axel to call an ambulance, you saw him running away, kicking up the sand as he ran.

And you never saw him again, but now you were determined to make amends and not let him go.

“Because I was never one to hold grudges.” you said, simply. “And I still don't.”

He stared at you, amazed at your forgiveness and your...understanding. “I'm sorry.”

“Don't be.” you said, stroking his tattooed arm. “Besides, I like to think of it as something to remember you by.”

“Don't say that. That really doesn't help.”

“Sorry but it has. Every time I see it, I'm reminded of how you were the one good thing in my life. I've missed you, Axel.”

“...I don't go by the name, now. Not all the time.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. I call myself, Zeitgeist.”

“Wow. I like. So, are you part of some kind of Area 51 sch-tick or...?”

“You ever heard of the X-Men?”

“I think so. Is it like the Avengers?”

“Probably. Well, they have a...kind of programme thing for people like me. Mutants.”

“Mutants? That sounds a little harsh.”

Axel shrugged.

“So, now that you've told me, are you going to kill me, so I don't blab.”

Axel smiled and he clasped his hand in yours. “I would never do that to you.”

You smiled back at him.

“I've missed you.”

“Yeah...I missed you, too.”

“Nice tats, by the way.”

“Thanks. I'm thinking of getting another.”

“Yeah? Cool. And what's that above your top lip, pubic hair?”

Axel barked a laugh.

“Puberty hit ya hard, didn't it?” you joked.

“My god. You've not changed, (Y/N).”

“Neither have you. Mutant powers, tattoos and pubic hair moustaches aside.”

“Do you want to grab another coffee sometime?” 

“Yeah, I would. Um, how about Sunday?”

“Yeah, if all goes well.”

“Good. Cause we have a lot to catch up on.”

“We do.”

Tentatively, he pulled your sleeve back, showing the cracked and old burnt skin that had scabbed your arm. You could see that he was still shaken up by it all but you didn't say anything.

You raised your free hand to his cheek and stroked the skin there with your thumb. He looked at you with watery eyes. Regret and remorse in his eyes. But he didn't need to say it. You didn't even need to voice your forgiveness again. You were thankful that he was back in your life.

“Want me to leave you two alone?” Domino smirked.

[emmyrosee]

Bill Skarsgard & Co.

Status: Archived Indefinitely

Axel Cluney from Deadpool 2

Gordon Merkel from Atomic Blonde

Henry Pearl from Battlecreek

Mark from Assassination Nation

Mickey from Villains

 Roman Godfrey from Hemlock Grove

The Kid from Castle Rock

Willard Russell from The Devil All The Time

Mateo from Soulmates

Preference Lists, Starring All of Them

[jocelynscloset]

One more from me..unless you'll take more lol Axel asking you out for your first date..

It was a warm summer day when you stormed into the body shop with your broken car key in your back pocket and your detached muffler in your arms. A large bald man was at your side in seconds, asking you if you needed some help carrying the muffler and what the matter was. He gave you a few moments to calm down and take a few deep breaths and you told him that the muffler fell off of a used car you just bought and that your key broke when you tried to unlock the door to at least get your purse out. You told him that you walked two miles here to the nearest mechanic to get some help since AAA said they’d be at least two hours. 

The man nodded in understanding and whistled at a mechanic across the shop who was working on a different car. “Hey man, can you go grab Axel? This lady needs some help right now and I think he’s the only one who welds around here.” The other man nodded and disappeared for a moment before returning with a very tall and lanky man covered in tattoos. This man, Axel, walked up to you, offering his hand to shake before helping you stand and introducing himself. 

“My name is Axel Cluney, I’m the head mechanic around here. You said your car’s broken down a few miles from here?” You nodded, sneaking a look at his toned chest through his netted tank top. “Okay, do you mind driving with me in my truck and showing me where it is? I’ve got tools in the back and I can get it started well enough to get it back here to work on.” You agreed, and within 15 minutes you were standing next to your broken car again.

“So, do you think it can be fixed?” You asked after a few minutes of him inspecting different aspects of the car. He had brought a set to pick your car lock so you could grab your things and then hot wired it to check the controls. 

“Yeah, I think the engine is fine and the controls are all functioning. The muffler must have been attached too loosely. It’s newer than mot of the other parts, so I think someone just screwed up during the last fix. I’m gonna pull it to the shop and get it put back on and working again.” You sighed a heavy breath of relief, resting your hand on his forearm and smiling up at him. 

“Thank you so much, I don’t know what I would have done if it crapped out.” He recoiled from your touch at first, but slowly relaxed before nodding. 

“Of course. I’ll drive you back to the shop with me and call you a cab to get you home.”

Once you were safely in the cab and on the way back to your apartment, you looked at the card for the shop he’d given you so you could call and check on your car. However, you hadn’t noticed when Axel had given it to you that it also had his phone number on the back. 

You smiled to yourself tucked it neatly into your purse pocket, the butterflies beginning to flutter in your tummy at the thought of him. 

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[ohhoneyaaaaaaa]

Stalker Axel

He fell in love with you the moment he laid eyes on you.

He learns of your mutation (can’t be burnt by fire, acid, or anything) and is further convinced you belong together.

He’s too chicken shit to tell you how he feels, so he low key (High key) stalks you.

He’s convinced that he’s too trashy, too poor, that you’d think he’s weird for never having a girlfriend, that you can do better.

He breaks into your place to learn more about you.

What he finds convinces him even more that you belong together.

He starts intimidating guys you’ve gone out on dates with, or even guys on the way to pick you up so you think they ghosted you or stood you up.

He subtly inserts himself into your life.

He learns your routine so he can “randomly” bump into you sometimes.

He makes friends with people in your social circle in order to be around you more without it seeming suspicious. 

He tampers with your car so you will bring it into his shop.

While digging into your past, he sees you have been stalked before.

He mimics some of the things your old stalker did to scare you.

You turn to him when you feel scared because you don’t have any other guys around and you can trust him, right? 

[billskarsgardximagine]

[zeitgeistghoul]

Caustic Ties (1/2)

Pairing: Axel x F!reader

(for you, anon! thank you for the suggestion! I apologize for taking so long in getting this up, i’m working two jobs this summer and it eats up most of my free time. i finished this weeks ago, but just now sat down to edit it. chapter 2 is in the works, thanks for you patience :) )

Axel was sprawled lazily over one of the many couches that sat in the X-Mansion’s common area, tuning in and out of the long talk Wade was currently giving the team. Domino kept trying to tell him to wrap it up, but Wade would shoo her away and continue rambling, earning exasperated sighs from the other members. It’s no wonder Cable never wanted to come to these meetings. This place would be a fiery pile of ash by now due to the time-traveler’s short temper and distaste for Wade’s antics. Axel’s found his eyes wander to you, the newest member of the X-Force crew. He watched as you tried your best to stifle a giggle as Wade began flailing his arms to emphasize whatever point he was trying to make with this announcement. He watched as you put a hand over your mouth to hide your grin. A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. You had only been here for a day and you were already getting the full experience of Wade’s ridiculous pep talks and the antics that went on in the mansion. Axel didn’t know much about you, as it was technically your first day on the team, so he still hadn’t gotten the chance to introduce himself. He had heard from other members of the Force that you had the ability to transform your arms and legs into tentacle-like tendrils. He hadn’t seen a demonstration yet, but was sure it was avant garde like the rest of abilities held by his team members. That would definitely make missions more interesting. He wondered if you had chosen a name for yourself yet. 

“Yo, Barf Boy, I’m talking to you!” Wade’s voice roused Axel from his thoughts. He turned his gaze to Wade, who now had friendly arm around you. “You’re in charge of the new kid around here.” Axel sat up from his position on the couch.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” he asked. “I’m no babysitter.” Wade laughed obnoxiously. 

“Well, now you are!” he said enthusiastically. “Starting today, you’re Y/N’s mentor! Meeting adjourned.” The team filed out of the room before Axel could even open his mouth in protest, leaving you and him to stand there together in stunned silence. What the hell had he just been thrown into?

Axel stood on the training grounds watching you spar with Domino. He observed that you were quick on your feet and incredibly skilled in combat already. You hadn’t even used your ability yet. You ended the spar quickly, gently pinning Domino down. She let out a hearty laugh.

“Damn, newbie, you know what you’re doing!” You stood up and held out a hand to help her up, which she accepted. Domino dusted herself off and motioned to Axel. “Your turn!” Axel was reluctant to take on the role of mentor, but it didn’t look like he had much of a choice in the matter. Everyone else was too busy with their own duties or missions to be helping a new trainee get her bearings for hours each day, so he was their best bet. Axel walked over to where you were standing and faced you. 

“Ready?” he asked. The nod you gave him in return signaled the beginning of the spar. Axel threw a swift punch to your left, which you dodged without hesitation. Your fist barely grazed his cheek as he avoided the punch you hurled back at him. Axel grinned. “Not bad, but let’s see that power of yours.” You shook your head. 

“I don’t want to use it unless I have to.” you said. “It’s weird and kinda gross, if I’m being honest.” Axel laughed.

“Well, sweetheart, I spit up acidic vomit, so I think we’re both a little gross and weird.” Your eyes widened as he sucker punched you in the gut, causing you to stumble backwards. “Now, let’s see it.” The spar continued on with punches and kicks being thrown in all different directions, but you still refused to use your ability, no matter how many taunts Axel threw your way. He finally managed to kick your legs out from under you and you crumpled to the ground. Axel pinned you on your back, your faces inches apart from each other. 

“Pretty good, sweetheart, but it looks like you still need some wor-.” Axel’s sentence was cut off by one of your arms shapeshifting into a tentacle and wrapping around his torso. He could only watch helplessly as you lifted him off of you and flipped him around so you were now straddling him on the ground instead. All he could do was stare back up at you, silence falling over the both of you as his gaze met your E/C colored eyes. He must have looked visibly stunned, because you began to giggle.

“I told you I didn’t want to use it!” you said sheepishly, slowly getting up off of him and offering your hand to help him up. Axel begrudgingly took it. Beaten by his own student on the first day, how ridiculous. He watched as Domino ran over to congratulate you on your victory, your face lighting up in a smile. After Domino was finished gushing over you, you approached him and held out your hand to shake his own.

“I’m really excited to learn from you, Axel.” you said. Axel shook your hand, feeling how firm your grip was. You were determined. He could already tell this was going to be one hell of a ride.

Everyday afterwards, Axel would train with you on the X-Mansion grounds. He noticed you were improving rapidly with each session and you took his feedback seriously, something he wasn’t expecting. He had helped you condition and strengthen your arms and legs so you could lift heavier objects with your tentacles and have more stamina when using your ability. You had even received a specially designed battle outfit for missions that accommodate your tendrils in a way that wouldn’t destroy what you were wearing in the process. Wade would come observe you on occasion and gush about how well you were doing, as well as propose to work on a move where you would catapult him and the other Force members into enemies by hurling them around with your tentacles. Axel shut that plan down before it could go any further, much to you and Wade’s dismay. 

Axel would never say it out loud, but he secretly loved being your mentor. He surprised even himself in thinking this. You were always so enthusiastic about learning new strategies and moves, as well as a fast learner. You proved to be a worthy opponent and Axel was never bored when sparring with you or bitter when he lost to you afterwards. The two of you spent several hours out of the day together and it honestly felt like he was hanging out with someone he had known for years. He wasn’t one for close, meaningful relationships and considered himself to be closed off, especially when it came to women. There were reasons for this, of course, but he didn’t want to relive that now. He was always so surprised with how genuinely kind and understanding you were, as you were always asking him if he was okay after a particularly rough training session even though you were pretty beat up yourself. He hadn’t noticed it at first, but he definitely acted differently around you. He was often hyper-aware of what you or what he was doing. He would feel an unwanted twinge of jealousy when he saw Wade put an arm around on your shoulder when talking to yu or when you laughed at something he said. It felt like Axel had just completely forgotten how to act around you, no matter how hard he tried to push his feelings back down where they came from. When the two of you brushed hands by accident when putting away equipment after a training session, his skin practically lit up in flames. He had hurried out of the storage room without word, leaving you confused. Training with you had become difficult as well, since it involved close contact. Axel would toss and turn at night, his mind racing with these strange thoughts and feelings. He was never the type to become attached, so this was a first. How was he supposed to deal with this? He couldn’t avoid you, you were his student for the time being and that wouldn’t work, period. He could have Domino or someone else from the Force take the reins and train you instead, but you were so close to being finished that it almost didn’t seem worth it. The best solution was to attempt to create some distance after you were done training with him and you had gone on your first official mission. This seemed like the most logical solution, for now, at least. He would start to further the gap between the two of you, beginning tomorrow.