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December 12 - peter maximoff
title: wrapped up
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prompt: Person B asks person A for help with the gift wrapping. when they find out person A is terrible at it they feel bad thinking about asking them to quit. they were so excited about it after all. Instead Person B keeps finding more creative ways to fix their mistakes.
request from: n/a
tag list: @cynic-spirit
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“ugh, i forgot to get more wrapping paper.”
i grumbled, pulling the last bit off the roll. peter immediately perked up.
“you need more?”
he asked and i nodded, taping the bit i had to the box in front of me.
“ill be right back.”
he said and i looked up just in time to see him disappear.
“pete?”
i asked, feeling a breeze around me as he returned, a few tubes in his arms. my eyes went wide.
“peter what did you do?”
i asked, him sending me the widest smile.
“can i help you wrap?”
he said excitedly, dropping the wrapping paper onto the table. i laughed a little as he sat down.
“of course you can pete.”
he jumped up and down in his seat a few times before peeling the plastic off the wrap.
“great, whats first?”
I looked around the table for a second, picking up a box of already packed and taped.
“Start with this one.”
for the record peter maximoff x reader
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Apocalypse takes place in 1983 and so does this one shot. That’s when both records mentioned came out, the pink Floyd album was released in March and the David Bowie album was released in April.
Song: cat people (putting out the fire) by David Bowie
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I paced up to the front door and knocked lightly. I was met with Ms Maximoff, disappointment written all over her face. She swung the storm door open quickly and let me in with a small huff.
“He’s in his room but I don’t think you’d actually be able to get through to him.”
I rubbed my hands together and let one corner of my mouth pull up into a sad smile.
“I’ll see what I can do, I’m just glad you called me when you did.”
I shuffled quickly down the stairs making them creak under my weight. I hopped off the third step from the bottom with a loud bang into the concrete below me. I stood straight up to see Peter with a liquorice rope hanging out of his slightly open mouth. I decided to play it cool and see where that got me.
“Sup Pete, steal anything cool lately?”
missed quiss peter maximoff x reader
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X-Men quick silver
Title backstory: I tried to type “kissed me quick” and all my brain wanted to type was “quissed” rather than the whole phrase.
This isn’t very good, it isn’t very long, but enjoy none the less.
Song: champion by fall out boy
PS I love this song more than life.
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“PETER STOP IT!”
He came to a hault in front of me before holding the back of my head and taking off with me. When we stopped we were both stood outside the mansion. I looked at him, looked at the building, then toppled over and spilled my insides out on the patch of grass.
“Ya know, you’d think you’d be used to that by now.”
I rubbed my arm across my mouth to clear the vomit.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.”
He placed his hands on his hips and looked around before returning his attention to me. I stood up and tried to study him, he seemed off. He wasn’t the same since Erik started visiting the mansion more and more.
“Are you okay Pete?”
tricks of the trade ½ new age x-men x reader
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in which the new age x men get together for a friendly game of truth or dare that slowly leads to spin the bottle
i know warren has metal wings now but were just gonna say that when apocalypse was defeated his magic on the horsemen wore off so he has his regular wings back. (also this ends with warren and the reader so if you dont like that pairing skip part two)
song: crush culture by conan gray
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we all sat around the common room and drank as we pleased. it was a casual party that we deserved after the latest mission. we all just wanted to chill and be the stupid kids that we had once been deprived of. the couches and chairs had all been moved so we could be close to each other but still giving enough room to those that would end up on the floor where most of the drinks resided when not being consumed. i sat on a single chair and looked around at the tired yet happy faces of my class mates and team mates. the couch across from me sat scott, jean, jubilee, and ororo. the chair to my left held warren and the chair to my right held kurt. it was hard for me to see him though because peter sat close to me on the chairs arm rest that i was seated in. i laughed at something scott said, quickly retaliating with my usual sarcasm.
“gee scott, didnt know you had a funny bone anywhere in that body of yours.”
he threw a pillow at me but peter caught it before it could hit me. he just smiled at me and put it under his head as he leaned closer to me, into the back of the chair.
“bite me y/n”
i raised an eyebrow.
“i would but you have a girl friend.”
tricks of the trade 2/2 warren worthington iii x reader
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* - oops, two smuts in a row? #sorrynotsorry
song: my smile is extinct by kane strang
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we all stumbled up the stairs to our rooms, trying to be as quiet as possible but still making too much noise. we all drunkenly giggled as we leaned on each other for support before splitting off into our own rooms. me and peter said our goodbyes, peter closing his door, making me turn to see warren who had somehow fallen behind the pack. he didnt seem to be as drunk as everyone else but in all actuality the two of us had drank the least, being just the slightest bit buzzed. i waved my finger at him, beckoning him to come to me. he smiled at me, coming forward and taking my hand. i dragged him to my room, accidentally slamming the door shut behind us. we both laughed at the sound and stumbled across the room to my bed. i sat down first but he quickly joined me, stretching his wings behind him so they wouldnt be in the way. he leaned forward and got in my face.
“so, how long have you and peter been a thing?”
i laughed and pushed him back a little bit.
“what do you mean? me and peter have never been a thing.”
“what do you mean what do i mean? you and bullet boy arent a thing? you two are always on top of each other. its clearly obvious you two are-”
i laughed at the nickname he gave peter.
“what, youve never been close friends with someone before?”
he raised a brow.
“right, that was a dumb question. but either way, i am not dating peter. in fact im not dating anyone.”
he leaned close to me.
“thats a shame.”
bar fight alex summers x reader
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okay so a long time ago i decided i was gonna make a new book with only stories based on three prompts from a list i had. me being the person i am only got five stories done and never published the book (on my watty). so instead of them going to waste i am going to post them here and in my imagines book. i hope you all enjoy these short few since clearly all my latest stories have been motionless in white related lol, thanks to my amazing tumblr community for that by the way, i love writing for them. now onto it!
prompts:
4 “who gave you that black eye?”
16 “I’ll kick his ass if you want me to.”
36 “Can we just watch a movie and fall asleep on the couch”
tag list: @cynic-spirit
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I walked out of the bathroom and back out to the bar where alex was waiting for me, there were tables and chairs strewn throughout where there hadn’t been before. When i sat back down next to him he was trying desperately to avoid my gaze, turning his head and drinking almost at a side angle. I pouted for a second before reaching out to him and looking at the mess that was now the emptying bar.
“Are you avoiding me now or something?”
He just looked across the bar and took another drink of his beer. I grabbed his shoulder and pulled him towards me.
“Alex you brought me here i would expect-”
He looked me in the eyes and my mouth dropped.
“Oh my god alex! Who gave you that black eye?”
He just looked away from me but i brought his gaze back to mine.
“Its nothing.”
“Nothing my ass, who was it? I’ll kick his ass if you want me too.”
Food for thought*
Timmy!Wonka x reader
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Promt: he can’t get enough of dinner, they can’t get enough of each other.
*- boy howdy this is spicy
Tags: @hotchaosemporium thanks for the pre read 😘
Also I added this from my phone instead of my laptop so if the spacing is weird that’s why
Song: sweetest pie by Dua lipa
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