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Black Raven

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I lived many lives by reading. Cis/bisexual/female/27
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Learning Stages(Logan X Reader)

Prompt: Logan X Reader, where reader is a mute telepath with pyrokinesis

A/N: this imagine was done for @cassidyconner !! I feel like it isn’t that great though lmao, if you would like a rewrite just let me know:) 

      You heard the door to the mansion slam shut and searched for who’s mind just came in.

        Hi Logan, you thought, projecting towards him.

        Y/n? Aren’t you supposed to be at training? He answered. You rolled your eyes and got off the couch. You flicked your finger at the fire to make sure the flame stayed lit. You walked towards him in the main hall.

        Training is over. Has been for a few hours. Where were you? You tilted your head, Logan looked away from you.

        That’s none of your damn business. You flinched and blocked his mind from yours. You raised an eyebrow and smirked. You began signing, knowing he wouldn’t be able to know what you’re saying.

        "No I will not stop being a jackass, but thanks for asking.“ Your jaw dropped as he walked past you. Xavier’s voice boomed over the speaker.                "Logan, y/n, report to my office for mission details immediately.” You looked at him and headed towards the Professor. They opened the door to the office as Charles turned to look at them. “The blob is out causing issues and I need you two to handle him.” Logan nodded along with you.

        "We’ll take the motorcycle.“ Logan told Charles as he exited the room. You waved at Charles and quickly sprinted to catch up with Logan.

        What is your problem? Your arms were wrapped tightly around Logan’s muscled stomach as the wind whipped your face.

        I don’t have a problem. I just wanna get this son-of-a bitch, he answered as he sped up the motorcycle. You heard the sound of bullets before you even got there. You motioned for Logan to stop the bike and you travelled the rest of the way on foot. You stepped into range and immediately threw a ball of fire towards the blob.

        ‘Coming in hot’ you signed as you threw another one. Logan already had extended his "claws” and was heading full speed at Blob. He made some clean cuts across his chest before Logan got blasted away by his stomach. You continued your assault on him. You were still tapped into Logan’s head.             

       You think you’re so funny with your fire jokes. You froze for a moment to look at Logan.

        Since when did you start understanding sign language?

       I took the classes for you. So you didn’t have to constantly communicate through my head. You smiled to yourself at Logan’s reply.

        Is that where you were today?

      Yes. He stated. Finally Logan delivered a scratch across the face, temporarily blinding him. You then blasted him with as much fire as possible. Blob went down and caused minor tremors because of his weight. You two passed him over to the authorities. Happily, you and Logan headed back towards the mansion. Your minds were silent for the ride home. As you arrived in front of the mansion, you grabbed Logan’s hand and dragged him inside to the couch. You studied his deep eyes.

        So, how much do you actually understand? You questioned, searching his face.

        Enough, I’ve been taking classes for a couple months now. You took a deep breath and began signing to him. 'You’re my best friend.’ Logan had a whisper of a smile on his lips as he signed back. 'You’re my best friend too. I love you y/n’ Your eyes flicked up to his blank face.

        You know what you just said, right? Logan smiled slightly.

        "Of course I know what I said, I said 'I love you’“ Your face flipped between a smile and a confused look.

        'Logan Howlett has feelings?’ You signed with a laugh. Logan groaned.            

        'Don’t get used to it.’ He signed back. You threw your arms around him. "Boy, that sign language really paid off,” he whispered in your ear, kissing your cheek lightly. 

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Imagine: The reader feels like they didn’t do enough to protect Ellie from David. (Joel Miller/black!reader)
Mentions of attempted sexual violence.

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After the fourth time of him begging, she allows Joel to look over her injuries. Punches and kicks that she took to for Ellie all over her stomach and back.

But it still wasn’t enough.

David still tried to hurt Ellie. He almost-

“Don’t go blaming yourself.” Joel interrupted her train of thought.

“Who said I was,” she grumbles.

“I think I been around you long enough to tell.”

She glares at Joel. “…I saw he way he looked at Ellie. I knew.”

“And you protected her.”

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Memories (Scarlet Witch/platonic black!reader, Dr. Strange x black!reader)

Summary: The Scarlet Witch comes for a old friend, wanting her to remember…

“You have tested my patience Stephen.”

Dr. Strange never moved from where he stood. The young woman who stood just a couple feet away watch the two curiously.

“Wanda she has no idea who you are.”

“I can make her remember.” The witch tells him, looking past his shoulder to stare at her briefly before looking back to Strange. The witch’s eyes glow with scarlet fury.

“I will make her remember.”

(Not sure if I want to continue this)

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Anonymous asked:

soo... we're getting a part 2 where peter-2 confronts us knowing the spell we did?? and it gets good

Whelp this was unexpected but sure why not a part 2

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Anonymous asked:

THANK YOU. THANK YOU. T H A N K Y O U. ALL THREE PETERS BUT MOSTLY TOBEY?!? AND A WOC WHICH I AM?!? T H A N K Y O U

It’s no problem 😁

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3 Is The Magic Number

Spoilers for No Way Home
One of Peter-1′s older friends has a schoolgirl crush on the oldest Spider-Man. Strong adult content featuring black!reader with all three spider-men. (mostly tobey!peter parkerxblack!reader)
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Red Is His Color (No Way Home spoilers)

Imagine: Before encountering MJ and Ned via portal, tobey!Peter Parker runs into MCU Peter’s favorite teacher in the alley. (Being expanded on Ao3 as a tobey!Peter Parker x oc)

“Do you often walk alone through alleys?” Peter asks her. “Especially at night?”

The red head rolled her eyes at him. “Of course not. I was being chased and I wanted to get away.”

Something dark inside him stir. He thinks about the time Mary Jane had thought taking a walk through an alley was an good idea. Peter pushes those thoughts his mind.

“Chased?”

“At first it was a reporter and then the next thing I know a pair of big yellow eyes was following me in the darkness.”

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A Thing for Red heads (spoiler for No Way Home)

Imagine: Green Goblin torments Peter by kidnapping his favorite high school teacher/neighbor. (I will expand this on Ao3, it most likely be a Raimi/Peter Parker with an original character)
The middle aged woman clings onto arm that is holding her hostage. She dare not to look down, not wanting to think of how high this monster has her dangling.
“It seems like in every universe Spider-Man is, there’s always a feisty red haired woman in your life.”
The monster lifts her up higher like she weight no more than a feather.
“Let’s play catch the red head!”
It lets her go and she falls.
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Defective (black!Eternal reader)
She was the only one of them with a short life span.

She didn’t want to fight Thena but there wasn’t any options. Her instinct to fight was now Selene’s will to do so. She even mimics Thena’s movement almost perfectly, until Gilgamesh knocks Thena unconscious.

Ajak confirms that Thena is suffering from Mahd Wr’ry. The only possible cure she offers is erasing her memories. It could help but since no one talks about Mahd Wr’ry, it’s hard to tell.

Reasonable no one wanted Thena’s memories to be erased. Despite now being a danger she is to herself and others, they all still loved Thena.

So she’s forced into exile. Gilgamesh, the big hearted fool that he is, offers to take of her. Ajak warns him that he might have to kill Thena but he didn’t care.

He didn’t want her to be alone.

But then everyone else decided it would be best to go their own separate ways.

Selene says with Ajak and Sprite for the first 300 years.

“I only got a couple hundred years left,” Selene says. “Maybe I should explore the planet before I-“

“Don’t say that!” Sprite didn’t like the idea of Selene dying. “Arishem don’t know what he’s talking about.”

“I promise I’ll be back.” Selene assured them both.

When she was alone for the first time in her existence, the emotional pain was so unbearable Selene clutched her chest until she forced herself to push it all back to the deepest reaches of her mind.

She was glad that she couldn’t feel the emotions of others and herself.

Ajak always told them to never interfere with human conflict. However, even in her years of detachment, Selene founds ways to insert herself into human conflict. Particularly, she wasn’t fond of the human chattel slavery in America.

She didn’t care if Ajak knew that she was the one who were the reason why slave owners turned up missing and their plantation would burn to the ground with no explanation.

And she gotten away with it for maybe a hundred years before Ajak finally confronted her.

“We must not interfere with human conflict.” Selena’s tone wasn’t mocking. It was boredom. “You must have known the first time. Yet you never tried to stop me.”

“You have lost your way.”

“You mistaken. The humans lost their way. Did you really expected me to watch as they do these unspeakable things to others?” Selene questions. “Especially since they all look like me? You expect me to not-“

“I shouldn’t have let you go this far,” Ajak interrupts.

“Druig was right.”

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