#magneto x gn!reader

[panbotter]

Hey so in reference to my previous ask, can you do one were the reader is having trouble controlling their powers (you can decide those) and either Kurt or Erik comfort them after a bad day and end up confessing to the reader. You can ad smut if you want but if not that's totally fine too☺️.

Your Existence is Grand

Erik Lehnsherr x gn!reader

Erik notices you having a rough day with your powers and decides to shower you with praise.

(This is my first fanfic literally ever so feedback appreciated, but also... Sorry for any mistakes!!!!)

Trigger warnings: cursing, suggestive themes (I don't know what else to write here, pls let me know if there's anything else I should add!)

The air around me begins buzzing and crackling, becoming charged with electricity and I sigh, deeply frustrated before I reach for the metal doorknob in front of me and receive a shock so strong that all the muscles in my arm cramp up painfully. I curse under my breath, forcing my arm to bend and stretch the tense muscles as I walk into the lounge, getting a glimpse of the others outside. Some might say I’d been gifted with a particularly powerful mutation, that it made me strong and intimidating. That I am admired for it, as if it’s a blessing to be grateful for.

But in this god-forsaken world, all I could see was a curse that plagued my body. I never bothered to understand the science behind it, as much as others might have tried to explain it to me. Something about the electricity in my body behaving abnormally, affecting the air around me and in turn, other electronics or conductors of electricity, turning me into a walking hazard around power lines, or thunderstorms. Let's not even mention the sheer amount of electrical fires I’ve caused. Sure, it sounds cool. But the reality is basically hell.

One of the ‘best’ parts about my mutation is that it is terribly unstable, especially when you’re constantly surrounded by electricity no matter where you go. Everyone else who charges up some static then touches a piece of metal receives a little sting from a silly little shock. It might be a little funny or perhaps surprising! Maybe it happens when you touch fingers with someone else and you shock each other, what a cute moment!

Try getting fucking electrocuted every single time.

Nowhere near as cute, nor as fun.

Some days are worse than others and the more restless I become, the worse it is for me in the end. But unfortunately, I can’t lay in bed immobile for an entire day to lower the voltage my body is producing, resulting in my current conundrum. Avoiding the rest of the X-Men in order to avoid any potential accidents, especially with Jubilee. Fireworks and a highly-charged mutant body surrounded by a bunch of high-tech only spells out bad news. Luckily, it seems like most of them were outside on the basketball court. That’s what I thought, at least.

“I take it you’re having a bad voltage day?” the voice of none other than Magneto startles me out of my thinking. It’s been more than a few months of him living here with us, but his presence is still unexpected. I had a hard time training the knee-jerk defensive reaction out of my body for the first few days, my body becoming charged up so quickly that I wouldn’t even have the chance to blink before I shot a bolt of electricity at him.

He was quick to show that a little spark didn’t do much to him, given that he was essentially a walking magnetic field.

I turn to him, his large form standing at the entrance to the lounge, “What makes you say that?” I turn back to watch as Scott and Logan start another argument, their voices muffled by the glass.

“The air keeps crackling and I have a hard time believing there’s a storm inside the building” he approaches until he pauses at my side. I chuckle a little, giving a wince once I feel my sore muscles constrict. He turns to watch me.

“Hm, I don’t know, maybe Storm has had enough of those two at each other’s throats” I try to joke but my voice falters, as my heart begins to race again and the sound of the air buzzing around me becomes overwhelming. Tremors begin rippling across my muscles, a mixture of them cramping and relaxing too fast for me to keep up with. Losing the strength in my legs, I stretch a hand out toward the glass in front of me to hold myself up but I miss the glass by a couple inches. Erik’s hands are quick to grab onto my arms before pulling me into his chest, supporting my weight as the crackling noise fills my ears and I let out a pained shout. My body releases a strong burst of electricity, most of it absorbed by Erik’s magnetic field, whilst the rest causes the power in the building to go out. I pant loudly, trying to catch my breath, feeling like my heart might’ve stopped in the middle of that.

The lights flicker around us before the power in the school hums back to life. Erik’s hands are still around me, I realize before beginning to step away, but his hold on me tightens. He pulls me back against his chest and I try to fight back the heat that’s slowly creeping up to my face. This is a bit embarrassing. I’ll admit it, I had grown to like Erik in the time he’d been with us, not to mention I had quite a few run-ins with him before I ever joined the X-Men. He always seemed so… Powerful, he always felt safe to be around. As radical as the Professor may claim he is, he always seemed… Right. You could hear the passion in his voice when he spoke of mutantkind and it made you want to side with him, to be loyal and to follow him to the ends of the Earth.

He had a powerful presence, and as I am now discovering, a powerful touch. One of the very few people who could come near me without fear of being electrocuted. My muscles had begun to twitch in the aftermath of the shock. These are the unfortunate moments where I wish I could be rid of my mutation. I could barely hold myself up and here I was in Erik’s arms.

“You should be resting” his voice was stern, but there was a hint of concern in there. I raise my gaze to meet his, feeling a bit of shame.

“I can’t just lay in bed all day, the world is still turning, there’s things to do…” I muttered.

“Precisely, the world is still turning and it will still continue to turn if you are at rest. You, on the other hand, are not a planet and you need to care for yourself”

I stare into his eyes, feeling them pierce through my soul. He always seemed to be right about everything… I chuckle under my breath as I regain some strength in my legs, straightening back up.

“I’m sure you must be tired of having to run after all of us like a babysitter” I joke as his arms come to rest on my shoulders once I’m stable on my feet.

A glint crosses his eyes, “I do wonder how Charles managed, and then I remember he’s a telepath, so it must’ve been quite easy for him” he replies with a smirk gracing his face that makes me laugh a little.

“He still struggled, you shouldn’t compare yourself to the Professor”

He begins to lead me toward the couch behind us, helping me take a seat before joining me. I still feel a hot streak of shame across my stomach, having him help me. Burdening him.

“Sorry, by the way… You’re right, I should be a little more considerate of others” I mutter.

Erik turns to look at me as I avoid making eye contact, “I don’t believe those were my words…” his hand reaches out toward my chin, gently turning my head to face him, “I only ask of you to rest and care for yourself, forget what the others may think”

I blinked up at him, “The Professor always wanted me to push past my limits, so that I can perhaps get stronger… Control my powers better”

“In a perfect world, you wouldn’t have to restrict your abilities, you could rule this planet with a wave of your hand, what you have is something to be proud of, not ashamed” he places his hand against my cheek and I find myself leaning against his warm touch, “Your mutation is a blessing, not a curse”

I scoff, “Sure doesn’t feel that way, I can’t even live among humans without shutting down an entire city’s power”

“Your powers shouldn’t be hidden, controlled, or restricted for the sake of humanity” he says the word with disdain, “but those are my beliefs, your existence is grand mein liebling”

My heart thumps against my chest loudly at his words. It feels… Intimate. How could he speak such high praise toward me?

“I see you hurt and I watch as you restrain yourself around others, as your mutation basically eats your body alive and it pains me…” his eyes gaze across my face, pausing at my lips before trailing back up to my eyes, “It pains me that you live in a world where you feel you cannot rest, where you feel you must hide the power within you”

“Erik…” I whisper, almost afraid to shatter the moment between us, “What are you… What are you saying…?” I peer into his eyes, seeing something brewing behind his gaze. Could it be possible that he’s… No, there’s no way.

“What do you believe I’m saying?” he whispers softly, leaning in toward me. I jump as a few sparks fly out from where he has his hand on my cheek. I can’t help my eyes dropping to his lips before rising back up to his eyes.

I feel the tension rise and in a desperate attempt to avoid it, I joke, “If I was delusional, I might think you’re trying to confess to me right now” I laugh a little to dispel the tension. His gaze was still just as intense so I failed, but I tried my best.

A smile graced his features, “Yes… Perhaps if you were delusional, you might see that I am actually confessing my feelings for you right now” he says it so casually I almost think he’s playing along with my joke, but as my eyes widen, so does his smile.

“Are you…?” my voice wavers a little. I feel my heart drop, realizing he’s probably joking with me. I turn away from his hand, lightly pushing his chest to put distance between us.

“Is this some sort of joke? Come on, Erik… You know that’s… It’s unrealistic” I mutter, a man like him would never love someone like me, that’s not how it works… Maybe in the movies, or in a fairytale perhaps.

“Mein liebling, perhaps I haven’t been clear enough with you” he wraps his arms around my shoulders and pulls me in close, closer than before, “do you prefer a visual demonstration instead? I can give you that, you only need to ask” he smiles before slowly leaning in, giving me enough time to back out if I wished, but I find myself leaning in, eager to feel his lips against mine.

As soon as our lips locked together, sealed at last, a burst of electric sparks flew out from our lips and I giggled into the kiss. I mean, how ironic is that? I felt real, literal sparks and fireworks from the kiss and it made my lips tingly. Erik smiles into the kiss before deepening it, his hand rising up toward my hair while the other trailed down my back and I found myself desperate to be closer to him, wrapping my arms around his neck, clumsily climbing over to sit on his lap. We part right as I begin losing my breath and he trails a burning, tingly trail of kisses down my jaw before he stops by my ear.

With a whisper that blew across the nape of my neck, “I see more than just greatness in you, so much more…” The words are charged with intention, passion, and sincerity. I shudder as the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end and I bite back a moan as he continues kissing down my neck. I take a sharp breath in as he begins sucking on a tender spot before I suddenly realize what we’re doing…

Where we’re doing it.

I turn slightly to peek at the windows, making sure the others are still thoroughly distracted with playing before I feel Erik bite my skin and a moan breaks out, “Wait! Erik… We’re… In the lounge…”

He lifts his head, and the dark look in his blue eyes makes me clench my legs in anticipation, “We’ll just have to be fast… And quiet… Can you do that?” He taunts me with a question I don’t even get the chance to answer before he lays me down on the couch, climbing over me, “I’m just helping you relax, that’s not a sin, is it?” He looks down at me with a hungry gaze and I feel my cheeks burn.

“I guess not”

“Show me what else you can do with these sparks of yours”

[urween]

If Erik Lehnsherr/Magneto was your partner. ENGLISH VERSION french here

note : GN!reader, and some of sub!Erik. English isn't my first language, so tell me if you see mistakes ;)

! warnings : sexual aspects (soumission, kink), insecurities, death

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he needs physical contact and in any situation. When you go out, he often comes to hug you for no apparent reason, just to feel you against him. In public he must always have his hand on you, whether it's your thigh, your shoulder, your hand, your knee or even just your arm, he must have contact with you. It took you a while to get completely used to his surprise hugs, but now it's even you who will reassure him by taking his hand.

you are a bit like an old couple: you go for a walk in the forest, you sometimes stay a whole week with just the two of you at home, you collect pine cones. But that's how you are, and you love being that way.

you live far from the city, in a forest, and thanks to that you spend a lot of time outside just watching nature live around you.

it was unexpected but you noticed that he had a pretty fresh body. He's not the type to serve as your heater in winter for example, it's rather you who can take this function. On the other hand in summer it's quite practical, his hands are always cold.

Everyday life moments

when he takes you in his arms he always rocks you against him, whether you are standing or lying down.

in the same way he constantly runs his hand through your hair, without necessarily caressing it, just to feel the softness of it between his fingers. He often falls asleep like that, with his hand in your hair.

you really like making bouquets of wildflowers, sometimes you give them to Erik, sometimes you just put them in a pretty vase at your home.

in turn, he really likes to pick up leaves or pine cones in the forest to show them to you later and put them in jars, to make decorations.

you always keep a ring, a bracelet or a necklace on you so he can pull you against him if he needs to, and he does it more than often.

sometimes when he has trouble telling you something then he will tell you in German, and because of that you had to learn some basics of this language. During your first years together, he only told you he loved you in German, because it was still too hard for him to say it any other way.

Sexual life

he doesn't have a teenage libido, in fact he's rarely the first to initiate the act. He admires you a lot, he literally has hearts in his eyes when he sees your body but it's something deeper than sexual excitement, he really finds your body beautiful, so much so that he just wants to admire it first and then yes maybe he'll have a budding erection.

he still has desires, they're just less frequent than you.

sometimes you'll look at him with those eyes and he immediately understands the message, but that doesn't mean he always wants it, it varies in fact.

you always respect that. If he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it and that's it.

but he also knows that his excitement can increase with a little time, and in those moments you're always there to help him feel comfortable and confident.

that's also why you spend a lot, a lot, of time on foreplay. He needs to take his time to be fully present and as excited as you are. But honestly, you're fine with that. Thanks to that, you've regained a taste for foreplay that was a bit neglected in your previous relationships.

you sometimes pleasure yourself, and he always has a big smile on his face when he hears your moans from the other side of the house. Sometimes he even knocks on the door and slips a little "can i join you?".

in turn, you taught him something : masturbation. It may seem simple to say like that, but he never took the time to do it, or if he did it was just mechanical but never for him. So you explained many things to him and little by little you reintroduced this pleasure into his life.

maybe it's due to the premature death of his mother, or his need to always control everything, but he has a little fantasy for submission. You first noticed it when you asked/ordered him to look you in the eyes while he came on you. Since then, you have fun handcuffing him to the bed (poor iron handcuffs that ended up shriveled), putting your hand on his throat or grabbing his face between two fingers, and even you like it a lot.

it doesn’t have a few penetrations in your intimate moments, at least "traditional" penetration, but Erik can make you cum many times just with his fingers, he has a bit of a gift for that according to you. You also really like keeping your underwear on and feeling him through it, it's even more exciting for the both of you.

Entourage

he has no one left except you, and when you try to ask him about Charles he immediately shuts down.

you know that he has a great friendship with Charles Xavier and you have tried for a long time to patch them up but even you feel that the situation is too complicated. From what Erik told you, he and Charles have only reconciled to better argue for several years.

you have already met Raven, or Mystique, as she prefers to be called. Honestly you could get along well, but she is a little distant towards you, and towards everyone in general. Despite that she often sends letters to your house, and sometimes Erik says he sees her in the street, even if you don't see anyone, or too many people.

you don't really have any friends, so no saturday night parties or restaurants, at least not with people, just the two of you and that suits you very well.

Vulnerability

he has phases where he becomes very cold and distant. In those moments, you know that it’s better not to try to force things at the risk of making him even more angry.

he is constantly afraid of losing you, of not protecting you enough, and sometimes this fear is stronger than on certain days so in those cases he is convinced that it is better for him to leave you and go away. At first, you had a lot of trouble with that, you had difficulty trusting him again after this paranoid phase, but time has calmed things down. He still thinks about it sometimes, thinks about leaving to protect you from any potential danger that he could attract, but now he tries to talk to you about it instead of freaking out all alone in his corner.

you have learned to use the right words to reassure him, and especially to banish certain words.

but he's not the only one having hard times, you also sometimes imagine the worst or are simply flat. In turn, he is there for you as you are for him. Often he knows that you don't want to talk so he’ll not force you to do anything, he’ll just stay with you, a hand on your body to show you that he is not leaving.

Sentences that scream “Erik”

What are you thinking about?

Be careful/Don't burn yourself/Gently when you get up/Let me do it for you ok?

It made me think of you

Ich liebe dich bärchen

I just want to protect you, you're so sweet, way too much for this world

I'm not cruel sweetheart, just realistic. Look around you, children are killed for their simple DNA, so why should i be understanding towards their murderers ?

I wouldn't do anything you wouldn't accept

SEXUALITY

I should put wires on your ankles so I can control your pretty body mein schatz

You're gonna come again aren't you ? Oh sweetie don't look at me with those eyes, you know you have everything you want

Did you know your skin tasted sweet ? No ? Now you know, mein süßes lieblingsdessert

Darling, you know i could break these handcuffs with a snap of my fingers ? Of course you do, you're beautiful, so tiny in my arms and so sehr bezaubernd on my chest

translations german/english : ich liebe dich bärchen -> i love you teddy bear ; mein schatz -> my darling/my precious ; mein süßes lieblingsdessert -> my favorite sweet dessert ; so sehr bezaubernd -> so captivating

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[yandereunsolved]

-ˋˏ ༻ Yandere Poly Cherik ༺ ˎˊ-

"Erik, they are so enchanting."

"You haven't even had a proper conversation with them yet, and you already have those hearts in your eyes." 

"I don't need to read your mind to be able to tell that you are obsessed with them as well. As unhealthy as our attachments may be, I think we deserve this."

"Oh, Charles? Finally becoming the bad boy you were meant to be, I see."

"Well— I... you adore them as well, do you not?"

"I see in them what I saw in you. So, yes."

"Really? You mean it so? We deserve this, don't we? Somebody who we can both love and protect from the dangers of the world."

"Okay, lover boy, it's not as easy as you say it is."

"I am your lover boy. You'll just have to deal with it."

"I'll have to deal with you and them soon enough."

"I already have a plan for how to approach them. I just hope they're open-minded and won't try to escape." 

"We won't let them escape. Don't worry, my dear."

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈

ꨄ︎ taglist: @cherikdogfood

[ravensliterature]

Sentinels' Siege

A/N: Yeah, it has definitely been a minute. Saw the new X-Men 97 show and got inspired. Please enjoy this!

pairing: Magneto (Erik) x GN!Reader

warnings: Character death

w/c: 784

Prompt: The reader here has forcefield powers. The sentinel is attaching Genosha and the reader saves Erik at the expense of their own life.

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In the heart of Genosha, amidst the ruins of a once-thriving nation, the sentinel's ominous presence cast a shadow over the land. Its metallic form, a symbol of oppression and fear, loomed tall against the crimson sky, its mechanical eyes scanning the desolate landscape with ruthless efficiency. But amidst the chaos and fear, you stood as a beacon of hope, your powers of forcefield manipulation shielding not only Magneto but also civilians of Genosha from the sentinel's relentless assault.

Two spheres of energy shimmered in the air, each pulsating with the strength of your will. One enveloped Magneto, the other surrounded you and the civilians seeking refuge within your protective embrace. It was a delicate balance, maintaining both shields amidst the onslaught of the sentinel's attacks, but you refused to falter, driven by the unwavering resolve to protect those you loved at any cost.

As the sentinel unleashed its barrage of energy blasts, your forcefields flickered and crackled with energy, absorbing the brunt of the attacks. Beside you, Magneto watched in awe and gratitude, his heart swelling with pride at the sight of your unwavering determination. But beneath the surface, there was a surge of panic within him as he witnessed your struggle to maintain both shields.

He reached out to you, his voice a plea amidst the chaos. "Y/N, my love, you mustn't—"

But his words were lost in the cacophony of battle as your forcefields strained to their limits. With each passing moment, the pressure mounted, threatening to break through your defenses and claim you all.

Flashbacks of your time together flooded your mind, each memory a bittersweet reminder of the bond you shared. You remembered the first time he had entrusted you with his secrets, the way his eyes softened as he spoke of a future where mutants could live without fear. You remembered the stolen moments of tenderness, the quiet nights spent gazing at the stars, finding solace in each other's company amidst the turmoil of their world.

But amidst the memories, there was the harsh reality of the present—the sentinel's relentless assault threatening to overwhelm your defenses. Your forcefields flickered and waned under the strain, cracks forming along their surfaces as they struggled to hold back the tide of destruction. Yet still, you refused to yield, your determination unyielding even in the face of insurmountable odds.

Magneto watched in silent anguish as you stood as the bulwark against the storm, his heart heavy with the weight of your sacrifice. He reached out, his hands grasping at empty air as you fell, the light fading from your eyes even as his world plunged into darkness.

In that final moment, as the sentinel loomed over Genosha victorious, Magneto could only cling to the memories of the love you shared—a love that had been both his greatest strength and his deepest sorrow. But though you were gone, your spirit would forever be etched in his heart, a guiding light in the darkness that now enveloped him.

And as he gazed upon the devastated landscape of Genosha, a vow ignited within him—a vow to carry on the fight in your honor, to ensure that your sacrifice would not be in vain. For in giving your life to protect others, you had shown him the true meaning of heroism—a selflessness that transcended even death itself.

But amidst the chaos and despair, there was one final moment of connection—a silent exchange of love that echoed across the battlefield. As the sentinel's onslaught reached its crescendo, engulfing you in a blinding blaze of light, you locked eyes with Magneto one last time.

In that fleeting moment, time seemed to stand still, the world around them fading into insignificance as you mouthed the words that echoed the depths of your soul, "I love you."

Though no sound escaped your lips, the sentiment rang loud and clear in the silence of the battlefield. It was a declaration of devotion, a testament to the bond that had transcended the trials and tribulations they had faced together.

Magneto's heart clenched with a mixture of grief and gratitude as he returned your gaze, his own eyes brimming with unshed tears. And as the light consumed you, engulfing you in its brilliant embrace, he could only watch in silent agony as your form disappeared amidst the chaos.

But though your physical presence had been extinguished, your love would forever burn bright within his heart, a beacon of hope in the darkness that now enveloped him. And as he stood amidst the ruins of Genosha, a solitary figure against the backdrop of devastation, he vowed to carry on your legacy—a legacy of love, sacrifice, and unwavering strength in the face of adversity.

[lazydoodlesandfanfic]

XMEN MASTERLIST

*DISCLAIMER: SOME STORIES MAY BE TAGGED FOR WRONG DEMOGRAPHIC (ie, Not GN, male or fem) IF SO, PLEASE POLITELTY INFORM ME SO I CAN FIX IT

CHARLES XAVIER

Miracle Baby (Charles Xavier X Fem!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2

Something Beautiful (Charles X Fem!Reader)

Late Night Arrival (Charles Xavier X Fem!Reader)

Recovering (Charles Xavier X Reader) *TW

Dancing (Charles Xavier X Reader)

30 years Later (Charles X Reader)

Wanting Revenge (Charles Xavier X Daughter!Reader)

Bonding Over A Loss (Charles X Daughter!Reader)

Gravitational Pull (Charles X Teen!Reader)

All Magic (Charles X Male!Reader)

Cuddling With Charles Xavier Would Include...

Dating Charles Xavier With Scarlet Witch Powers Would Include...

Dating Charles Xavier And Being A Younger Xmen Would Include...

RAVEN DARKHOLME/ MYSTIQUE

Cold Spots (Raven X Reader)

Being Raven's Daughter Would Include...

ERIK LEHNSHERR/ MAGNETO

Translate (Magneto X Daughter!Reader)

Meeting Your Father (Magneto X Daughter!Reader)

Sukkot (Magneto X Reader)

Assistance (Magneto X Reader)

Many Years Later (Magneto X Reader)

LOGAN/ WOLVERINE

Care To Share (Logan X Fem!Reader)

Seeking Help (Logan X Niece!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2/ Pt 3

You Look Like Her (Logan X Daughter!Reader)

Baby Porcupine (Logan X Daughter!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2/ Pt 3/ Pt 4/

Pt 5/ Pt 6

Surprise Appearance (Logan X Sister!Reader) Pt 1/ Pt 2

Playing Cards (Logan X Male!Reader)

KURT WAGNER/ NIGHTCRAWLER

Dance With Me (Kurt X Reader)

Young Love (Kurt X Fem!Reader)

WADE WILSON/ DEADPOOL

A Year Free (Deadpool X Teen!Reader)

Revelations (Deadpool X Fem!Teen!Reader)

Target Practice (Deadpool X Daughter!Reader)

Bad News (Deadpool X Daughter!Reader)

Being Deadpool & Deaths' Child Would Include...

Being Wade's Daughter And Dating Ajax Would Include...

OTHER

Dating Charles Xavier And Having Raven As A Sister Figure Would Include...

Charles And Eri Fighting Over You Would Include...

Hiding Behind Normalcy (Xmen X Reader)

Emotions (Charles X Fem!Reader X Erik)

Unwilling Horseman (Charles X Fem!Reader X Erik)

Card Games (Gambit X Male!Reader)

Fever Day (Warren Worthington X Fem!Reader)

Disaster Squad (Peter, Kurt & Sean X Fem!Reader)

Ally (Mystique & Magneto X Reader)

Returning Home (Logan X Reader X Laura)

Losing A Brother (Scott Summers X Sister!Reader X Alex Summers)

Not Welcome (Magneto X Daughter!Reader X Logan)

Tell Me Something (Xavier, Legion & Erik X Child!Reader)

[mjolnirswriststrap]

I was tagged by @shamrockqueen to play this WIP game, it sounds fun!

• Rules: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPS.

Same Scars -Bucky Barnes x gn!Reader

Dumb Viking Thor- Thor x Maid!Reader

Bucky’s POV- Stalker!Bucky x f!Reader

Right Choice - Steve x Bucky, Bucky x Reader

Leather Daddy- Magneto x Reader

It was never gonna happen doll - Logan x reader, Bucky x reader

Housewife- Logan x f!reader

Tagging the first 7 people I see, sorry if you already played and sorry to bother you!

@winterslove1917 @nekoannie-chan @iwudbutnah @whatever-lmaoo @mostlymarvelsstuff @strangercarla @blindmagdalena

[magneticallyyours]

X-MEN MASTERLIST

-> MAGNETO/ERIK LEHNSHERR 1) COME AS YOU ARE (GN READER)

MORE TO COME!!

[wisecreatorprofessorwolf]

So recently I’ve been thinking of posting some writing I’ve been inspired and motivated by so many amazing writers.

So if I’m Going to do this I will write for male characters with male/ gn readers

I’d write platonic, fluff and possibly smut.

I will not write any angst I have enough of that in my life to deal with and I won’t write for female readers.

If I get a request please give specifics and details that you would like to see. If there is criticism please keep in it constructive because I want to develop my writing. Please also be aware that I’d like to take my time in my writing, I don’t want to rush or feel pressured so please keep that in mind. Thank you.

I should get to the series and characters I’d write for the list will grow as I go

DC: Bruce Wayne, Dick Grayson, Ra’s Al Ghul, John Constantine, Clark Kent

Invincible: Nolan Grayson, Mark Grayson, immortal,

Marvel:

X-Men: Scott Summers, Gambit, Logan, Magneto, Kurt Wagner, Bobby Drake

Avengers: Steve Rogers

TV

Yellowjackets: Jeff Sadecki

Games:

COD: John Price, Phillip Graves

I’ve liked all the different series of X-Men so if you want to request a specific series character I can do that

I’m a very big fan of anime it would be a very long list but I’ll slowly add some at a later time.

Castlevania: Trevor Belmont

[lovelymel]

𝓒haracter 𝓛ist + 𝓡equest 𝓘nfo !!

✧ ✧ ✧

i will write :: lgbtq, male + female + gn! readers, fluff, angst, smut, headcanons, drabbles, somewhat dark themes for horror characters

i won’t write :: big age gaps, incest, super freaky kinks, any stuff like that man 👽

✧ ✧ ✧

⏤͟͟͞͞ ✦ 𝓨oung 𝓙ustice :: season 1 & season 2

kid flash — wally west

impulse — bart allen

robin — dick grayson

superboy — connor kent

aqualad — kaldur’ahm

miss martian — m’gann m’orzz

artemis — artemis crock

⏤͟͟͞͞ ✦ 𝓧-𝓜en :: live action & ‘97

wolverine — logan howlette

cyclops — scott summers

magneto — erik lehnsherr

professor x — charles xavier

gambit — remy lebeau

storm — ororo monroe

phoenix — jean grey

⏤͟͟͞͞ ✦ 𝓑ASEketball

joe “coop” cooper

doug remer

⏤͟͟͞͞ ✦ 𝓞rgazmo

joseph “joe” young

⏤͟͟͞͞ ✦ 𝓑ill & 𝓣ed

bill s. preston esq.

ted “theodore” logan

⏤͟͟͞͞ ✦ 𝓢cream

billy loomis

stu macher

⏤͟͟͞͞ ✦ 𝓣he 𝓛ost 𝓑oys

david

dwayne

paul

marko

[d0llygard3n]

Could you make a male reader with class 1a headcannon (or GN if you don't do male) who is a lab creation that all might saved and their quirk is basically Magneto from the x-men

=+ pairings: class 1a x male! reader

=+ genre: sfw, headcanon

=+ warning: mentions of experimentation/lab testing, implied abuse

+ a/n: sorry this was late ;-; i write for any gender btw!! just tend to do gn because i've noticed there's a lack of them,, (just wanted to let ya'll know :D)

(this one is long as fuck and i didn't even mean it to be so- sorry about that!)

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you were always more special than others

you were stronger, your power was stronger, etc etc

you don't remember getting your quirk naturally, like almost everyone does

you didn't have a childhood because of your quirk either

you were always at the doctors (or at least, that's what they called him)

you would be kept in a room and "observed" as they stuck you with needles and stuff like that all the time

until you were saved

you didn't know it, of course. as you were so accustomed to life at the "hospital" you didn't even know they weren't as nice as they said they were

that was, until you met class 1a

you were quiet, didn't really talk to anyone much

you were so used to people talking for you, that you never really learned how to talk for yourself

that wasn't a problem to them though, as they didn't seem to mind it much (besides bakugou, then again he seems to have a problem with almost everyone)

they were nice, friendly (besides someone)

so, yeah!

they are all nice (besides someone) and will help you with anything you need!

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current request status: closed

current matchup status: closed

[ladyfogg]

hello! could you write something about y/n and peters teams being rivals and they find out that they're supposed to be enemies right after they hook up? thank you!

A/N: Ah yes, the wonderful “accidentally slept with my rival” trope.

Pairing: Peter Maximoff/GN!Reader

Rating: M

Warnings: Suggestive content, language

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Peter doesn’t hook up often now that he’s at the mansion full time.

The idea that it’s also a school kind of weirds him out, not to mention hooking up with someone who he worked with also made things awkward. But you. He didn’t work with you and you weren’t part of the X-Men. Being a fellow mutant, he also didn’t have to hide his powers. So after weeks of intense flirting, coffee dates, and inuendos, Peter found himself at your place.

It was a memorable night.

In the morning, Peter lays next to you with a pleased grin on his face, his hands tucked behind his head.

“What are you smirking at?” you ask, slipping out of bed.

“Can’t a guy be happy about having sex?”

Laughing, you head to your closet and start to paw through your clothes. “You absolutely can be happy about it. Especially since it was great sex.”

Peter bit his lip as he studied your naked body. “If it was so great, you’d come back to bed right now so we can go again.”

“Wish I could, cutie. But I’ve got a meeting to get to.”

“Meeting for what?”

“Don’t worry about it.”

Peter rushes to stand in front of you, blocking your closet while he wraps his arms around your waist. “Some dumb meeting is more important than I am?”

“It’s not dumb, Peter. It’s really important.”

He pouts as you gently push him to the side so you can grab some clothes. As disappointed as he is, when he glances at the clock he realizes he probably should get going too.

“Alright, alright, fair enough. I’ve got a mission briefing in an hour anyway.”

You pause. “Mission briefing?”

Peter zooms around putting his clothes on. “If I don’t show up on time, Charles is going to give me that disappointed eye-brow raise.”

When he turns to look at you again, you’re standing there with wide eyes. “Charles? As in Charles Xavier?” you ask.

Peter nods. “Yeah…”

“You’re part of the X-Men?!”

He doesn’t like the way your voice raises in pitch. “Is that a problem?”

“Shit! Shit, this is bad!”

“What? Why?”

You study him for a moment as you cross your arms over your chest. “We shouldn’t even be talking, let alone sleeping together. Fuck, this sucks. I really liked you too.”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa,” Peter says, reaching towards you. “What are you talking about?”

You take a step back, putting distance between you. “Peter,” you say in a tight voice. “The meeting I’m going to is for the Brotherhood.”

Peter’s heart sinks. “The Brotherhood? Why are you hanging around them?”

“Because I’m a member.”

The Brotherhood and the X-Men are notorious rivals and have gone head-to-head on numerous occasions. Peter doesn't know much about them, only that they had sprung up sometime over the last few years. No one is sure where they came from. Peter suspects Charles might have an idea but he hasn't said anything.

“So what does this mean?” he asks. “That we can’t see each other anymore.”

“I’m sorry.”

“That’s bullshit.”

“That’s the way it has to be.”

“No, it’s not.”

“It should be.”

“Just because we’re in different groups doesn’t mean we can’t see each other.”

You sigh heavily, gazing at Peter with sad eyes. “It’s only going to tear us apart. Peter, I can’t do what I have to do when I know you’re on the other side of the line. God, if Erik finds out—”

“Wait, Magneto? You know Magneto?”

You put your hand over your mouth, clearly letting something slip that you weren’t supposed to. “Oh, shit. Damn it! See! I’m already blabbing about stuff I shouldn’t. You should go, like right now.”

“Wait, wait, no, this is great!” Peter exclaims. “It’s fine. I’m his son, so it’s cool.”

“You’re what?!”

“Yeah! Well, he doesn’t know that I am. At least, I don’t think he does. We haven’t officially talked about it. Haven’t had the moment. But, seriously, it’s totally cool. Just tell him you’re sleeping with me and he’ll be cool with it.”

“Okay, there is way too much there to unpack and I don’t think we have enough time for all of that.”

You start to pace and Peter follows along, trailing behind you even as you walk in circles. “Seriously, we should be alright to keep having sex. If you want to, that is. Because I really want to have sex with you again.”

“We’re not even on the same side, Peter.”

He steps in front of you, taking both your hands in his. “So, let’s make our own side. Just the two of us.”

You snort in amusement. “Not much of a side if it’s just two people.”

“I’d rather be a ‘we’ than be an ‘us’ and ‘them’.”

Sighing heavily, you reach out to push his silver hair back from his face. “Counteroffer,” you suggest. “You come with me to the meeting. See what work your dad is doing.”

“Only if you come with me next time to an X-Men meeting and see what they’re doing.”

You consider his suggestion, your hands still clasped in his. “One condition.”

“Name it.”

“We come back here after both meetings and have sex again.”

“Oh my god, yes. Deal. Absolutely.”

Laughing, you pull him into a harsh kiss. Smiling to himself, Peter kisses you back, wrapping his arms around your waist.

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[urween]

If Erik Lehnsherr/Magneto was your partner english version here

note : GN!reader et quelque peu de sub!erik

! warnings : caractères sexuels (soumission, kink), insécurités, décès

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il a besoin de contact physique et dans n'importe quelle situation. Lorsque vous sortez, il vient souvent t'enlacer sans raison apparente, juste pour te sentir contre lui. En public il doit toujours avoir sa main sur toi, que ce soit ta cuisse, ton épaule, ta main, ton genoux ou même juste ton bras, il faut qu'il ait un contact avec toi. Tu as mis du temps à t'habituer complètement à ses câlins surprises, mais maintenant c'est même toi qui va le rassurer en prenant sa main.

vous ressemblez un peu à un vieux couple : vous sortez vous promener dans la forêt, vous restez quelquefois une semaine entière juste tous les deux chez vous, vous ramassez des pommes de pins. Mais vous êtes comme ça, et vous adorez l'être.

vous habitez loin de la ville, dans une forêt, et grâce à ça vous passez beaucoup de temps dehors à juste regarder la nature vivre autour de vous.

c'était inattendu mais tu as remarqué qu'il avait un corps assez frais. Il n'est pas le genre à te servir de chauffage en hiver par exemple, c'est plutôt toi qui peut prendre cette fonction. Par contre en été c'est assez pratique, ses mains sont toujours froides.

Petites choses du quotidien

lorsqu'il te prend dans les bras il te berce toujours contre lui, que vous soyez debout ou allongés.

de la même manière il passe constamment la main dans tes cheveux, sans forcément les caresser, juste pour sentir la douceur de ces derniers entre ses doigts. Il s'endort d'ailleurs très souvent comme ça, la main dans tes cheveux.

tu aimes beaucoup faire des bouquets de fleurs sauvages, parfois tu les offre à Érik, parfois tu les mets juste dans un joli vase chez vous.

à son tour, il aime beaucoup ramasser des feuilles ou pommes de pin dans la forêt pour après te les montrer et les mettre dans des bocaux, pour faire de la décoration.

tu gardes toujours une bague, un bracelet ou un collier sur toi pour qu'il puisse t'attirer contre lui s'il en a le besoin, et il le fait plus que souvent.

parfois lorsqu'il a du mal à te dire quelque chose alors il va te le dire en allemand, et à cause de ça tu as dû apprendre quelques bases de cette langue. Lors de vos premières années ensemble, il te disait qu'il t'aimait seulement en allemand, car c'était encore trop dur pour lui de le dire autrement.

Vie sexuelle

il n'a pas une libido d'adolescent, en fait il est même assez rarement le premier à engager l'acte. Il t'admire énormément, il a littéralement des coeurs dans les yeux lorsqu'il voit ton corps mais c'est quelque chose de plus profond qu'une excitation sexuelle, il trouve vraiment ton corps magnifique, tellement qu'il veut juste l'admirer en premier et qu'après oui peut-être il aura une érection naissante.

il a tout de même des envies, elles sont juste moins fréquentes que toi.

quelquefois tu vas le regarder avec ces yeux et il comprend immédiatement le message, mais ça ne veut pas dire qu'il a toujours envie, c'est variable en fait.

tu respectes toujours ça. S'il n'a pas envie, il n'a pas envie et c'est tout.

mais il sait aussi que son excitation peut monter avec un peu de temps, et dans ces moments-là tu es toujours là pour l'aider à se sentir à l'aise et en confiance.

c'est aussi pour cela que vous passez beaucoup, beaucoup, de temps sur les préliminaires. Il a besoin de prendre son temps pour être pleinement présent et aussi excité que toi. Mais honnêtement, ça te va. Grâce à ça tu as repris goût aux préliminaires qui été un peu négligés dans tes relations précédentes.

il arrive que tu te fasses plaisir par toi-même, et il a toujours un grand sourire aux lèvres en entendant tes gémissements depuis l'autre bout de la maison. Parfois il toque même à la porte et glisse un petit "je peux te rejoindre ?".

à ton tour, tu lui as appris quelque chose : la masturbation. Ça peut paraître simplet à dire comme ça, mais il n'a jamais pris le temps de le faire, ou s'il le faisait c'était juste mécanique mais jamais pour lui. Alors tu lui as expliqué de nombreuses choses et petit à petit vous avez réintroduit ce plaisir dans sa vie.

peut-être que c'est dû à la mort prématurée de sa mère, ou à son besoin de toujours tout contrôler, mais il a un petit fantasme pour la soumission. Tu l'as remarqué pour la première fois lorsque tu lui as demandé/ordonné de te regarder dans les yeux pendant qu'il venait sur toi. Depuis, tu t'amuses à le menotter au lit (pauvre menottes en fer qui ont fini ratatinées), lui mettre la main sur la gorge ou attraper son visage entre deux doigts, et même toi tu aimes beaucoup ça.

il a assez peu de pénétrations dans vos moments intimes, du moins pénétration "traditionnelle", mais Érik peut te faire jouir de nombreuses fois juste avec ses doigts, il a un peu un don pour ça d'après toi. Tu aimes aussi beaucoup garder tes sous-vêtements et le sentir à travers, c'est encore plus excitant pour vous deux.

Entourage

il ne lui reste plus personne à part toi, et quand tu essaies de lui parler de Charles il se ferme tout de suite.

tu sais qu'il a une grande amitié avec Charles Xavier et tu as essayé pendant longtemps de les raffistoler mais même toi tu sens que la situation est trop compliquée. De ce que t'as dit Érik, lui et Charles n'ont fait que de se réconcilier pour mieux se disputer pendant plusieurs années.

tu as déjà rencontré Raven, ou Mystique, comme elle préfère être appelée. Honnêtement vous pourriez bien vous entendre, mais elle est un peu distante envers toi, et envers tout le monde en général. Malgré ça elle envoie souvent des lettres chez vous, et parfois Érik dit la voir dans la rue, même si toi tu ne vois personne, ou justement trop de monde.

vous n'avez pas vraiment d'amis, donc pas de soirée le samedi soir ou restaurants, du moins pas avec des gens, juste vous deux et ça vous va très bien.

Vulnérabilité

il a des phases où il devient très froid et distant. Dans ces moments-là, tu sais qu'il vaut mieux ne pas essayer de forcer les choses au risque de la braquer davantage.

il a constamment peur de te perdre, de ne pas te protéger suffisamment, et parfois cette peur est plus forte que certains jours alors dans ces cas-là il est persuadé qu'il vaut mieux qu'il te quitte et qu'il parte. Au début, tu as eu beaucoup de mal avec ça, tu avais des difficultés à lui refaire confiance après cette phase paranoïaque, mais le temps a apaisé les choses. Il lui arrive encore d'y penser, de penser à partir pour te protéger de tout potentiel danger qu'il pourrait attirer, mais maintenant il essaie de t'en parler au lieu de psychoter tout seul dans son coin.

tu as appris à utiliser les bons mots pour le rassurer, et surtout à bannir certains mots.

mais il n'est pas le seul à avoir des moments difficiles, il t'arrive aussi d'imaginer le pire ou d'être simplement à plat. À son tour, il est là pour toi comme tu l'es pour lui. Souvent il sait que tu n'as pas envie de parler alors il te forcera à rien, il restera juste avec toi, une main sur ton corps pour te montrer qu'il ne part pas.

Phrases typiquement Érik

À quoi tu penses ?

Fais attention/Ne te brûle pas/Doucement quand tu te lèves/Laisse-moi le faire ok ?

Ça m'a fait penser à toi

Ich liebe dich bärchen

Je veux juste te protéger, tu es si agréable, beaucoup trop pour ce monde

Je ne suis pas cruel mon coeur, simplement réaliste. Regarde autour de toi, des enfants sont tués pour leurs simples ADN, alors pourquoi je devrais être compréhensif envers leurs meurtriers ?

Je ne ferais rien que tu n'acceptes pas

SEXUALITÉ

Je devrais te mettre des fils de fer aux chevilles pour pouvoir contrôler ton joli corps mein schatz

Tu vas encore venir n'est-ce pas ? Oh sweetie ne me regarde pas avec ces yeux-là, tu sais que tu as tout ce que tu veux

Tu savais que ta peau avait un goût sucré ? Non ? Maintenant tu le sais, mein süßes lieblingsdessert

Darling, tu sais que je pourrais briser ces menottes en un claquement de doigt ? Bien sûr que tu le sais, tu es magnifique, si minuscule dans mes bras et so sehr bezaubernd sur mon torse

trad allemand/français : ich liebe dich bärchen -> je t'aime petit ourson ; mein schatz -> m.a.on chéri.e/mon trésor ; mein süßes lieblingsdessert -> mon dessert sucré préféré ; so sehr bezaubernd -> tellement envoûtant.e

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[yandereunsolved]

ღ - ,, Yandere Erik Lehnsherr - ,, ღ

"Erik—! Erik, Erik, Erik... please, stop."

"I thought you said that your little boyfriend could take care of himself. Him and his little mind abilities should naturally be able to defeat my weak metal powers."

"Charles! God... you broke his legs! Charles, Charles, Charles, Charles!"

"I hate his name leaving your mouth."

"That's no reason to paralyze him."

"You're lucky I didn't kill him. He's a close friend, so he got off with a warning this time."

"You're a monster! He'll be graced by the heavens above just to walk again."

"I warned you, darling. You chose another man over me. I couldn't let that happen, so I simply chose to bend the rules a little."

[ravensliterature]

If you are taking more requests could you make more Magneto (Erik) x men 97 x reader with fluff?

A/N: Of course! Some Magneto (Erik) fluffy times coming right up!

pairing: Magneto (Erik) x Human!GN!Reader

warnings: NA

w/c: 784

Prompt: Magneto is having a nightmare, and the reader decides to provide their partner comfort.

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He was tossing, turning, sweat dripping down his brow as they furrowed in distress. Erik has many demons that he fought through his lifetime and you had done your best to help him fight each one. He had seen the worst humanity had to offer - Yet you gave him hope. Hope that humanity could be and do better. You were better than any human he had seen before.

You slept soundly next to him, until a cry erupted in the night. Your eyes fluttered open alert. A cry in the X-Mansion could be caused by any number of things. An enemy, intruder, protestors, Nightcrawler stubbing his toes again. You lifted yourself abruptly to a sitting position to see your paramore to your left gripping his chest with a silk sheet in hand. Erik’s breathing was heavy and his head shifted from side-to-side, clearly having a nightmare.

You placed a hand on his chest, gently calling out to him, “Erik…”

He continued to toss around causing you to say his name a little louder, waking him from slumber.

As Erik's eyes snapped open, they were wide with panic, still clouded by the remnants of his nightmare. The room around him seemed to flicker in and out of focus as he struggled to orient himself in the present moment. His chest rose and fell rapidly, his breaths shallow and ragged, as if he were still trapped in the depths of whatever haunted his dreams.

You could see the tension etched into every line of his face, the strain of years of struggle and conflict manifesting in the furrow of his brow and the tightness of his jaw. The moonlight streaming through the window cast long shadows across the room, painting his features in a haunting chiaroscuro.

Without hesitation, you leaned closer, your hand still resting gently on his chest, feeling the rapid thud of his heart beneath your palm. "Erik," you repeated softly, your voice a soothing melody cutting through the darkness. "It's okay, you're safe. You're here with me."

Slowly, as if emerging from the depths of a turbulent sea, Erik's breathing began to steady, the frantic rhythm gradually giving way to a more measured cadence. His eyes met yours, still clouded with remnants of fear but slowly clearing as he focused on your presence beside him.

"Y/N," he murmured, his voice rough with emotion. "I… I'm sorry."

You shook your head gently, a small smile playing at the corners of your lips. "There's nothing to apologize for, Erik. Nightmares happen. You're not alone."

His gaze softened, a flicker of gratitude shining in his eyes as he reached out to grasp your hand, anchoring himself to the comforting reality of your touch. In that moment, amidst the chaos of his inner demons and the uncertainty of the world outside, there was solace in the simple act of connection, in the knowledge that you were there to weather the storm by his side.

As the tension slowly ebbed from Erik's body, he let out a long, shaky breath, his fingers intertwining with yours in a silent plea for reassurance. The echoes of his nightmare lingered like ghostly whispers in the air, but with each passing moment, they faded into the background, overshadowed by the warmth of your presence.

Gently, you brushed a stray lock of hair from his forehead, your touch light and comforting against his skin. "Do you want to talk about it?" you asked softly, your voice a tender invitation to share the burden of his fears.

Erik hesitated for a moment, his gaze drifting to the window where the moon hung like a silver coin in the night sky. Memories, both distant and recent, tugged at the edges of his consciousness, fragments of a past that refused to stay buried.

"It was… a memory," he finally admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "Of a time when I… failed. When I couldn't protect those I cared about."

You squeezed his hand gently, offering silent encouragement as he struggled to put words to the ghosts that haunted him. In the dim light of the room, the shadows seemed to dance around him, mirroring the turmoil of his thoughts.

"I know the feeling," you replied softly, your own memories of loss and pain echoing in the quiet space between you. "But you're not alone anymore, Erik. You have people who care about you, who stand by you no matter what."

For a moment, there was a fragile silence, as if the weight of the world hung suspended in the air. But then, slowly, Erik's features softened, the lines of tension smoothing away as he turned to face you fully, his eyes searching yours for some semblance of solace.

"You're right," he murmured, a faint glimmer of hope stirring in his gaze. "Thank you, Y/N. For being here."

Without a word, you leaned forward, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead, a silent promise of solidarity and support. In that moment, amidst the echoes of the past and the uncertainties of the future, there was only the simple truth of your connection, a beacon of light guiding them through the darkness.

[tatestripedsweater]

* = Smut, ¥ = Angst, + = Fluff (One Shots Only)

A/N: I don’t write for all the Marvel Characters only the ones I feel the most comfortable or confident in writing for

Marvel Masterlist

Agent Mobius

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Beast (Hank McCoy)

Headcanon’s

Dating Hank

One Shots

Drabbles

Black Panther (T’Challa)

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Black Widow (Natasha Romanoff)

Headcanon’s

Dating Natasha (GN)

One Shots

Drabbles

Baron Helmut Zemo

Headcanon’s

Morning Sex with Zemo

Taking a bath with Zemo

Being Zemo’s sugar baby

One Shots

Falling (Zemo x Fem!Reader)*

Drabbles

Cyclops (Scott Summers)

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Captain America (Steven ‘Steve’ Grant Rogers)

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Falcon/Captain America (Sam Wilson)

Headcanon’s

Polyamorous relationship with Bucky and Sam (Male!Reader)

Dating Sam GN!Reader

One Shots

Drabbles

Havok (Alexander Summers)

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Hulk (Robert Bruce Banner)

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Howard Stark (Young)

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Hela

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Iron Man (Anthony ‘Tony’ Edward Stark)

Headcanon’s

Dating Tony

Sex with Tony (Fem!Reader)

One Shots

Drabbles

James Buchanan ‘Bucky’ Barnes // Winter Solider

Headcanon’s

Sex with Bucky (1940’s)

Sex with Bucky (Modern)

Bucky as a father

Polyamorous relationship with Bucky and Sam (Male!Reader)

One Shots

Never Forget (1940s!Bucky x Fem!Reader)*¥

Drabbles

Loki Laufeyson

Headcanon’s

Protecting Loki in a fight

One Shots

Jack Frost (GN!Reader)

Drabbles

Magneto (Erik Lehnsherr)

Headcanon’s

Dating Erik and having trouble speaking due to anxiety/nerves

Being German and dating Erik

One Shots

Drabbles

Nightcrawler (Kurt Wagner)

Headcanon’s

Dating Kurt

Movie day with Kurt

One shots

Drabbles

Professor X (Charles Xavier) - Young

Headcanon’s

Charles being romantic

Charles taking your virginity (Fem!Reader)

One Shots

Drabbles

Quicksilver - Pietro Maximoff (Avengers)

Headcanon’s

Thigh riding with Pietro

One Shots

Drabbles

Quicksilver - Peter Maximoff (X-Men)

Headcanon’s

Dating Peter and Having Telekinesis

Peter comforting you

Sex with Peter (GN!Reader)

Raising a child with Peter

Spoiling Peter

Being Peters teenage child

Submissive Peter

Sleeping with Peter

One Shots

Love Department (Peter x Male!Reader)+

Sweet Tooth (Peter X Female!Reader)*

Drabbles

First date with Peter

Clingy Peter

Scarlet Witch (Wanda Maximoff)

Headcanon’s

First time having sex with Wanda

One Shots

Drabbles

Spider-Man (Toby!Peter Parker)

Headcanons

One Shots

Drabbles

Spider-Man (Andrew!Peter Parker)

Headcanons

One Shots

Drabbles

Spider-Man (Tom!Peter Parker)

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Drabbles

Thor Odinson

Headcanon’s

Being Thor’s Twin (GN!Reader)

Being Thor’s best friend on Earth (GN!Reader)

One Shots

Drabbles

Vision

Headcanon’s

One Shots

Love Circuit (Vision x GN!Reader)

Drabbles

Venom/Eddie

Headcanon’s

Venom giving oral (Female Reader)

One Shots

Drabbles

[lovelyyy-luna]

brotherhood

pairing: (charles xavier x student!gn!reader)

fandom: x-men

type: angst

warning: mention of dead parents, lies, and memory altercations

request: @daem-o-nium : uhhh do you perhaps do a request for charles xaiver with the prompts 2, 4, 36. I love your work

prompt(s):

2. Why did you choose me? \ You know very well why Y/N

4. I'm a monster \ no you're not

36. Was it all a lie?

word count: 821

a/n: so this is with the x-men in the 80s/90s. The reader is a student of Charles so no romance here sorry :/ and thank you for taking a liking to my work. Means the world to me <3

date: march 18, 2021

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You were nervous. You had never gone undercover before.

You didn’t know if you should even go. You were still trying to control your powers, electric currents would surge from your fingertips without a moment’s notice. But Charles had faith in you.

You walked down the stairs of the mansion. You looked perfect for the occasion and the rest of the group even told you so. You all loaded into the jet and headed to your assignment.

As Jean gave the orders you were focused on your hands, they were shaking. “Y/N,” Charles said in your mind, “everything is going to be okay.” he took your hand in his and you calmed down.

You landed behind the venue and all walked in. your target was a wealthy politician who secretly was kidnapping mutants and doing experiments on them. You needed to get information on him and the project to expose him for good.

You and Jean make your way over to the bar area and scope the place out. And you spot him, Roland Thatcher.

You start to walk up to him but a hand grasps around your shoulder, “I don't think you ought to do that,” a man said.

You slowly turned around and it was him, you only knew him by reputation, Magneto.

Your eyes widen. Everyone in the party scattered except for your group and Magnetos. One of his men had Roland.

“Charles sending the children to do adult work? Thought you learned from last time.” Magneto mocked.

“These children are more mature than you'd ever be. Besides that Eric aren't we on the same team here? This man has taken our kind and should be outed for his wrongdoings!”

“Outed?” Eric scoffed, “this man should be mutilated for what he has done to our kind! That is the difference between us Charles. You seek equality in a world that wants to destroy us and I seek justice.”

You were frozen in fear. You didn't know what to do. His men were surrounding your team. There was no rational plan.

“This child.” Eric points to you, “do they know what this man has done to them?”

You stand there confused, “what is he talking about Charles?”

“Oh. they don't know.”

“Eric I’m begging you please dont!”

You look at Eric for answers and he gives you them, “This man Roland Thatcher took you when you were just a child, only 9 years old, and made you a part of his little project.”

You turn to look at Charles, “you said to me that my parents died and that died and I was sent to you,” tears filled your eyes.

“Oh that part is true,” he wipes the tears from your face, “your parents did die. By your hand.”

So many emotions were running through you. The lights start to dim and flicker causing some of the bulbs to shatter.

“Was it a lie? Was it all a lie Charles?!” you scream at him.

Magneto walked around you and whispered loudly, eyeing Charles, “all those little memories of you and your parents having the time of your life was a lie.”

“I only did that to protect you Y/N,” he said.

Then a bullet was shot towards you, by someone of the staff of the building, but magneto deflected it and it shot through an aquarium causing water to spill around you.

“No Charles, you only did it to protect yourself! I'm a monster!” you cry.

“No you're not Y/N!” he said walking towards you. You step back not sure if you could trust him.

“ I am a monster, Charles, because what kind of child murders their own parents.”

“You didn’t murder them Y/N. it was an accident you were scared and your parents when to comfort you and your emotions went haywire!”

“Well, I wouldn't know that, because you took my memories away from me!”

Charles slaps you across the face and it echoed across the room. You held your hand against your face. Anger coursed through your veins and you pushed him and then you pushed him harder.

“Why did you choose me? Out of every other kid in the world why me?!”

“You know very well why y/n!”

You waited to hear his reason, “I saw potential in you and I still see it. With a little bit training-”

He was cut off by Eric, “training they are not a dog Charles, all they need is a little bit of encouragement.” he then motions for you to follow his men.

You hesitate and Eric says, “why would you go back to someone that lied to you the very moment you met them?”

Your eyes met with erics and walked to his men.

“Y/N-” Charles started.

Electricity shot through your fingers into the pool of water that barricaded you from Charles. You continued to walk with Eric and your newfound Brotherhood.

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