Tiffany-Yawn

Loki has no idea, you’re certain, of how lonely he is. You watch him pace about his chambers—as you always did—clearly unsure as to what to do with himself. He feels angry, betrayed, and confused and always he forces himself to carry this burden alone. His sits down heavily on his bed, head in his hands, and you move to obtain a finer view of the man. Perhaps you should reveal yourself to him, let him know someone was there for him. But you knew full and well how skittish he could be, both untrusting and unwilling. You run a gentle hand down the edge of the glass, tracing the outline of his defeated reflection. You sigh heav

The last day of school. Last day of 6th grade. So much had happened in the short span of a few months. You developed your ‘special gift’ (though Charles had started calling it a ‘mutation’, a term he had come up with after learning about biology) and you had met Charles and Raven. You had also gotten straight A’s, but that’s just trivia. The main point was you met Charles and Raven. Charles taught you to control your mutation, but he suspected that you had barely scratched the surface of your powers. He suspected that you were far more powerful than you let on. And you completely disagreed. Raven had su

“New game,” Logan said sliding into the barstool next to you. It was Friday night which meant the weekly drinking game was about to start. It changed every week, and so far you had only won once, (which was a really long story where you both ended up in the back of cop cars at the end of the night.)        “Alright, what are the rules old man?” You asked smirking at him.        “Since we got here so early this is what we're gonna do.” He turned and looked at the door and pointed. “Every time someone walks into the bar that you'd get with, take a drink

You were Charles's best friend. Though you had a crush on him, you could hide it perfectly. And you never noticed that he was distracted every time you were around, or that he was desperately trying not to make any mistake while being around you. He was nervous then. He had a huge crush on you and you had no idea. Erik is a different story, he was teasing Charles about it all the time. Like now, when they were playing chess. - It looks like I'm winning. - Charles smirked at his mutant friend. Erik grinned. - That's funny how good you are when (Y/N) is not around. - Telepath froze for a moment. - What do you mean by that? - Charles asked s

[Reader's ability is to manipulate the vibrations in everything around. Like causing an earthquake, changing the shape of water, unleashing vibrational pulses etc. Reader can't really control it because of the painful memories.] You never had good contact with other people since you discovered your powers. You saw your mutation only in a bad way, as a curse. Everytime you got starled something nearby - often made of glass - was turning into milion tiny pieces. Surprising you, scaring you was dangerous for everyone around, so when Pietro decided to scare you at the Halloween party, a disaster happened. Basically he showed few inches from your

You were a mutant, just like others living in Xavier's mansion. But you were different... you were the first person Charles recruited, not couting Raven. Your mutation was ability to create realistic illusions and sense danger. Charles was very excited when he found you, mostly because you created a realistic illusion that he was in South America, surrounded by colorful hummingbirds, when he was really on ordinary street in (your family city). He showed you his power and Raven's. You were happy you found someone who was like you and you helped them recruit others, like Darwin, Angel, Alex, Sean, Hank and Eric. Just like Charles, you were help

“Kurt!” Everyone’s favorite blue elf jumped, surprised that Logan had used his real name instead of just yelling ‘elf’. “Ja?” he half turned around to see Logan and Kitty in the doorway. “You just happen to forget were leaving elf?” “Oh! Sorry.”He stood awkwardly, beginning to follow Logan to the blackbird. Logan was growling, trying to rush them. “What’s with him? “Don’t know, but it’s hilarious.”Logan just growled again. “Why are we rushing, Logan?” Kitty called ahead. “You’d rush to, if you get to bring your dau

Remy hummed quietly to himself as he strolled down the halls of X-Mansion. After a long day of tormenting a certain hot-headed mutant, he was ready to check in for the night. His mind was set on his soft bed, but was soon torn away when he heard something strange. He glanced at the clock on the wall, which revealed that it was well past ten. For a moment he stood in the hall and listened for the noise. Nothing. He frowned and continued walking. There it was again. He froze, it was louder this time. The doors on either side of him were closed and no noise came from within. He followed the noise to a familiar door, which stood slightly ajar. He

"What?" Scott stared down at Emma, genuinely confused. "Why would you even say something like that?" "I know you like her, Scott. Why else would I tell you?" Emma smirked up at him, her bright blue eyes twinkling.  Scott knew Emma liked him. He'd always known. Now that Jean was gone, she was surprisingly less.. clingy than usual. Maybe she was sympathetic about Jean and wanted him to be happy or something..or maybe she just wanted to scare (y/n) off. "Yeah..but that sounds..kind of like a personal thing. Not something you should run around telling people." Scott rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. The fact that (y/n) was a virgin was rat

“Well, fancy meeting you here, chére.” Gambit’s low voice whispered in your ear and you jumped. You crossed your arms and turned to face him. “Of course I’m here; it’s Jean and Scotts wedding. We’re all here!” you gave him a playful glare and he held out a hand. “Dance with me, chére. You’ve been sitting there watching all evening, and I’d be honored to have the most beautiful fille on my arm.” “Well, with a line like that, how could I refuse?” You stood and took his hand. He led you to the dance floor and placed his other hand on your waist. The