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fun-k-board · 1 month

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Hi, may I request a headcanons of The Brotherhood(Quicksilver, Blob and Toad) whose crush is gn reader? How would they act?

The Brotherhood (X-Men: Evolution) X gender neutral crush

Note(s) : Sorry it took so long, I was struggling to figure out how to write for them (⁠*⁠・⁠～⁠・⁠*⁠) I think I got it right though?

Pietro Maximoff / Quicksilver

'Hey! Over here, nooo, not there, silly! Here!'

Oh he's so annoying (affectionate)

Pietro's main goal is to make you think about him wherever you are, that means bugging you constantly.

Assuming you're in the same school, he's constantly switching out your homework with blank pieces of paper, drawing messages in your books, speeding over to poke you in class knowing you can't do anything about it, etc.

It only gets worse if you're an X-Man.

During missions if you're against each other he's constantly going after you, it's gotten him in trouble with Mystique more times than he can count because he refuses to acknowledge the main purpose of the mission, instead, he only wants to annoy you.

Sometimes it's just pushing you over then zooming away, other times he constantly taunts you while running so fast you can't catch him or tell where he's going next, whatever it is, he makes sure it's enough of a bother that you start to get frustrated.

If you're in the brotherhood he can at least get missions done but you know he's bothering you the entire time, you basically end up doing all the work.

Is he flirty? Absolutely.

Expect his arm around your shoulders or waist while he talks on and on so fast you can't even catch what he's saying, but when he does slow down he's all 'You're the only one for me.' 'I love your shirt, is it new?' 'Your eyes are so beautiful, I could stare at them for hours.'

Lance and Todd are throwing up in the background.

Wanda wants to punch her brother into a separate dimension.

Fred's just chilling.

Think of him like Lance with Kitty but more focused on teasing you rather than being completely smitten, don't get him wrong, he loves you and he'd probably even make you a sandwich if you asked, but he'll be an asshole about it.

'Oh, come on, that's so much effort! Can't you just do it yourself?' but before you can answer he zooms off to do what you asked of him. 'here, I guess.' he huffs, a grin on his face as he hands you the item you requested.

Frederick J. Dukes / The Blob

'Do I have to stay with them..?'

Fred is under the assumption that it's impossible for you to like him back after what happened with Jean, of course he was pushy and unfair with her, but she also rejected him and all of the X-Men despise him. So, he doesn't exactly have many options when it comes to friendship, let alone dating, besides the Brotherhood.

Then comes you.

Whether you're an X-Man, member of the Brotherhood, Morlock, perhaps just a fellow mutant, or a human, student at school, he'll truly never believe that he has a chance.

While before he was fairly obsessive and pushy with his crushes, with you he's silent and very awkward, even if you're nice to him he expects backlash if he ever confesses.

If you're a member of the brotherhood his awkwardness is slightly less explainable and far more noticeable, you're his teammate, you spend almost all day together, yet he can hardly look at you and loudly complains when he's paired with you or left alone with you. It probably makes you feel like he hates you.

He's very embarrassed if you confront him about it.

Awkward, he stumbles over his words and is breathing a little heavy as he does so, trying his best to explain that he doesn't hate you, he's just. Well. You see.

It's a similar situation if you attend his school, human or mutant, he's very sweet to you and tends to avoid messing with you. Fred usually quiets down when you get near, almost shutting down in a way. The others tease him for it all the time.

He'll most likely try to avoid you, maybe Lance, Pietro and Todd will push him to interact with you just to 'stop him from bugging them about it', they totally just want to help him out, and it ends with him always running away in embarrassment or assuming, if you're quiet or not that reactive, that you hate him.

If you're paired in a school project, Fred will absolutely just skip school, he doesn't care, he skips class regularly anyway, no Pietro, it's not to avoid you, he's just too cool for class.

If you're an X-Man, it's very different.

Fred is under the assumption you both share a mutual hate for each other, you're enemies after all! The tightness in his chest that he's feeling is totally just violent urges, that's it, that's all, it's not the want to hold your hand, hold you, tell jokes and make you laugh, no, no, that's not it at all!

He tends to target you to try and avoid his feelings quicker, he hates hurting you, but throwing you away from him, physically, makes sure he won't get distracted by you.

Fred ends up crying in his room when he goes home because he's afraid he hurt you.

Heck, even the other members of the brotherhood just want him to get with you already. Lance is especially eager because he won't be the only one being made fun of for dating an X-Man.

Eventually it does spill somehow and I'd imagine he would try to run away from you, maybe you catch up or explain to him later on, whichever one, he'll get very happy when you confirm you share feelings for him. He practically fixates on you so hard that you're the only thing he talks about.

Todd Tolansky / Toad

'Hey, how it's goin', beautiful?'

He proceeds to fall down on his face.

Todd is a bit of a creep, constantly following you around and showing off his nonexistent muscles, telling the most unfunny jokes and pulling pranks on people in an attempt to impress you.

He doesn't smell nice, he's been told this his entire life, that he's slimy, disgusting, every insulting name under the sun. As such, he decides to at least try and take a shower more often for you, to make you less likely to avoid him, of course!

Todd has a big grin on his face every time he talks to you, bouncing off his feet like he's just won the lottery. He's also very, very flirty, just not that good at flirting.

His pick up lines are very 'the immediate Google search results for pick up lines.' type of cheesy, very stereotypical and eye rolling.

If you're an X-Man, member of the Brotherhood, human, mutant, etc, it doesn't matter much to him, he treats you the exact same. The only real difference is how much time he spends around you.

In the brotherhood he does try to avoid flirting in front of the guys to avoid embarrassment or teasing, but surprisingly he does ask for a lot of advice regularly. It usually never goes well, Lance and Pietro tend to just give very wrong or confusing tips and Fred doesn't really have any to give in the first place.

If you're an X-Man he tries to impress you by fighting your teammates, usually he loses, but sometimes he does win! He'll pose and ask if he's just the coolest guy or what. Todd doesn't like fighting you but he will, because unfortunately Mystique is absolutely terrifying and he doesn't want to face her wrath.

In school he likes to ask for your help, constantly bugging you about how he just desperately needs your assistance to study for this test coming up, which to be fair he does. But, if you agree to help him, he doesn't actually try. He just flirts with you the entire time.

His crush is obvious, incredibly so, even the most clueless of individuals would know he loves you because he says it directly every single day. He doesn't exactly need to 'confess' per say, all you really need to do is accept his flirting or flirt back, maybe ask him out yourself.

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louis-the-french-one · 1 year

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Pietro Maximoff x GN Reader

Request : Hi !Can I request a Pietro Maximoff (atj) x Gn reader ? It's the morning after a sexy time and it's just a loving and cuddly morning with a lot of hugs ?If you decide to write it and if it's not making you uncomfortable, please take your time to create it :) (your fics are amazing !)Thank you !

Type : Fluff, with a bit of spice

Relationship : Getting together

Summary : In the morning Pietro reveals his romantic side with breakfast in bed and cuddles

Warnings : So Fluffy you’ll throw up, pancakes

The avengers all live together in the compound and obviously Pietro survived Ultron

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Your eyes slowly opens, letting rays of sunshine blind you softly, squinting your eyes you pull the blanket over your head, moaning a complain.

As your awaken under the covers, memories of the night before come back to you. Pietro and you pressed up against one another, both moaning in pleasure and hips thrusting harshly. Nightly activities that had last for hours before you both collapsed onto your bed, breathless, falling asleep almost instantly.

As you remember it all, your hands run up your body, checking that yes, indeed, you were still naked under the covers of your bed. Your cheeks began to heat up, leaving you with a hidden red face.

Suddenly, you feel Pietro move by your side. You must have woken him up you thought, though you still hoped it wasn’t your complains that got him out of his peaceful sleep but instead the sun coming through the windows. You knew he hated to be woken up early and you feared he’d get mad if it was your fault, your body tenses up, but all you hear is a quiet laugh coming from him. Then the covers get lifted up from your face, delicately and Pietro’s blue eyes meet yours. You join him, both of you laughing loudly.

“Good morning my love” He whispers, an obvious grin on his face.

“Hm.. Good morning Pietro” You let out, barely audible.

“Waking up’s hard isn’t” He mocks you, ironic, coming from him.

“Hm Hm very much so, I’m still tired from the night” You tease him.

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Your back hits the wall harshly, sending shivers through your whole body. You let out a brief moan at the collision but quickly enough Pietro’s mouth meets yours, almost desperately, his tongue exploring your the interior of your mouth smoothly, leaving you both breathless. His hands are holding your waist with a tight grip while yours are behind his neck, gripping his hair, holding on for dear life.

“Hm, wait, Pietro, babe, I need to get my pass out to open my door...” You manage to stutter and your bodies separate much to your dislike.

Pietro simply stands there, already picturing you naked as his eyes don’t leave your body a single second. You quickly reach into your pocket, get your card out and unlock your door with a little beep sound. Instantly as your door opens Pietro grabs your legs to lift you up and you now have your legs around his legs and your hands are back behind his neck looking for stability.

“Those are some strong muscles you have there” You laugh.

“You like it babe?”He answered to your remark.

“Very much” You whisper with a grin.

Finally close to your bed he lays you down with care, place a quick kiss onto your lips before going to close your door.

“Let’s get in started Y/N” He says as he approaches you again. A big smile forming on his lips.

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His head flops back into the bed frame with a little thud, a huge smile had formed on his lips. His arms are crossed behind his head, exposing his naked bust. Sending you shivers, and a flashback of last night; you with your head buried in his chest, moaning his name.

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“Oh my god Pietro! Faster! Please!” Your loud moans echoing in the room. As Pietro grunts on top of you.

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With a new desire for contact again, you throw your arm over his stomach and lay your head on his chest. His body temperature is still very high though naked and it warms your very own naked structure.

“Last night was great, and I mean, really, really great Y/N” Pietro says as his left arm comes down to find yours. His fingers starting to draw figures on your skin. Your eyes closes back from the pleasure.

“Hm yes, I had lots of... fun.”Your voice was still unsteady.

Pietro laughs sweetly before placing a kiss on your head, one of his hands finds its way to your hair and he starts petting it. You relax into his touch, and to give him some affection as well, your hand on his chest begins to caress his side slowly and your lover lets out a deep sigh of pleasure. You two love birds stay laid together that way for a long time, enjoying the feeling of each other’s skin, breathing in the other’s smell, and you listening to his heartbeat that had a very calm rhythm. But time got back to you as your stomach growled, you were hungry.

“Someone’s hungry!” Pietro remarks.

“Hm yeah, actually I’d kill for some food right now”You realise as you speak that you were in fact very hungry since you haven’t eaten since yesterday and it was now 10am.

As ou finish your sentence, you feel Pietro removing himself from under you with care.

“Alright, you stay there I’ll make us breakfast”He somewhat orders.

Not leaving you time to answer, he speeds his way into clothes and then out of the room. You were now all by yourself in your room, left naked in your bed. Naked... You realise now is a good time to put your clothes back, nothing complicated, just sweats, after all you didn’t have anything planned today so why dress up. Up and wandering around in your room, your gaze lends on your mirror and you can’t help but blush as you spot hickeys colouring your neck and collarbone. You feel like screaming from joy right now, last night was one of the best in your life and you’ll be sure to never forget it. After a few minutes you decide to go back into bed and wait for Pietro there. You didn’t have to wait too long as your lover came back, holding a plate full of pancakes in one hand and two cups of hot chocolate in the other.

“Hey Y/N darling, I know you missed me but I’m back now don’t worry” He says, smiling.

“I did miss you actually Pietro” You smile back at him.

You move a bit to the side of the bed and straightening the covers so the speedster can put the breakfast down on the bed. After he makes sure everything is standing straight and won’t fall over and dirty the covers, his eyes lift up and meet yours, his smiles instantly grow wider.

“Can I kiss you again?” He asks.

You simply nod in response. Your lips meet sweetly, the kiss was very tender with no sexual innuendos behind it. His hand moves up to your cheek cupping your head in a loving manner. And the both of you keep kissing the other again and again until another growl is heard coming from your stomach making you both laugh.

“Okay let’s eat now”You decide.

Follows a sweet scene of you and Pietro eating breakfast, alternating between comfortable silences and laughs, with loving side-glances being throw every now and then. When you're finished eating, Pietro quickly run and put everything away before coming back and going back to bed with you.

“So I was thinking...”He starts.

“Oh you were”You joke.

“Shush Y/N this is important”He laughs.

“Right, go on”You simply say looking at him with a bit of concern.

“So I was thinking... that I really like you, and after last night I can now state that you like me back”He looks at you and you nod “so... I was wondering if you would... be in a relationship with me?”To relax the mood he wiggles his eyebrows as he says the last part.

“Yes, yes I definitely would Pietro”You nod frantically.

“YES! that’s nice, cool, great” He seems really excited and relieved.

Your head slowly finds it’s way back to his chest.

“It’s really cool”You whisper to yourself.

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A/N: There you go, thank you for requesting.

I tried something new with the flasbacks, let me know what you think.

!Reminder that english is not my first language, be kind in the comments!

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justsomerandomfanfic · 1 year

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Grim Reaper - Pietro Maximoff X GN Reader

Title: Grim Reaper

Pietro Maximoff X GN Reader

Additional Characters: Wanda, Tony, Clint, and the kid from Age of Ultron Pietro saved

| You Are Here | Part 2 | Part 3? |

WC: 722

Warnings: Death mentioned, blood mentioned, bullets mentioned, Pietro lives bruh, slight angst, and fluff

Everything was dark... And Cold. Pietro couldn't feel anything. Except for the cold. He wasn't sure if it was just him or if everything else was so cold too. What a strange thought. He slowly opened his eyes, finding himself in a void-like place, surrounded by nothing but darkness. It looked like nothingness, but there were stars in that emptiness. So...it wasn't nothingness after all. It's still cold though... He shivered as a breeze picked up around him. This place really isn't good for his health. Until he realized... Was he dead? He couldn't remember much... Only saving Clint and the child... Then... A cold feeling, it hurt. It hurt so much. It felt like a thousand knives stabbing into his skin, twisting into him and making him bleed. His breathing became ragged as his heart ached with a pain that only someone as strong as Pietro could endure. Suddenly, he heard a voice calling to him. A soft, sad voice that sounded like it was coming from far away. And yet, when he looked up from the ground, his scared eyes met yours.

You stood before him, dressed in all black, with a sad smile, "Welcome to the Void, Pietro."

"The void?" Pietro quickly asked, "What is this? Who are you?" You gave him an amused look and smiled, your eyes filled with sadness.

"The void is a place between life and death," You spoke softly, pulling down your hood, "And I am your Grim Reaper."

"So, I am dead?" He asked sadly, "I died."

You shook your head, "No, not dead per se... You're... In between it. And what you did was amazing, saving the child's life."

He chuckled weakly, "Was it? I'm afraid I was a complete failure. I died."

"Of course, you weren't!" Your eyes flashed, "You saved the life of a small child who has suffered so much already, you saved that child from death."

Pietro looked down, "Then... What do I do now?" He asked, sighing, "I've left my sister alone."

You shook your head, "Pietro, this is not how your story ends. I can help you."

"How can you help me?" He exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air slightly, "I'm dead."

You hummed, "I can help you... By reincarnating you."

Pietro furrowed his eyebrows, taking a step closer, "Reincarnating me? Wouldn't that mean I'd be born again and be someone else? I won’t see my sister."

You shook your head again, "No, I'm sorry. I used the wrong words. I am... Going to bring you back to life. Though there are some cons to this."

Pietro shook his head as his eyes widened in disparity. "I don't care what happens, I want to be alive, I want to protect my sister."

You closed your eyes, "I don't do this often... I've only done this a couple of times. But, the only things that will last once you are reborn... Are the scars that you'll carry. Both physically and mentally."

He clenched his jaw and let out a heavy breath, "That's fine. Let's do it then."

Your face lit up brightly, and you nodded in affirmation. Slowly, you reached your hand out, and Pietro took it. You closed your eyes, and Pietro felt a weird sensation as if he was being pushed through space, and time passed by at regular speed. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was laying down on a cot, his sister staring down at him with wide worried eyes.

"Pietro! Are you alright?" She asked hurriedly, as Pietro groaned sitting up.

Looking down, he saw his suit, riddled with bullet holes, yet his skin was unharmed; only small scars left in their wake. He looked up to see his sister, also clad in her suit. Her hair fell messily, covering her eyes, and she had a teary expression.

"What... Happened?" He asked, voice dry as he ran a hand through his hair.

"This person saved your life," Tony spoke up, gesturing for the person to walk forward and Pietro's eyes widened.

There, you stood, hands clasped in front of you as you gave the man a small shy smile.

"My name is Y/N. And it's nice to meet you, Pietro." You gave him a knowing look.

Pietro couldn’t help but smile, "The pleasure is all mine."

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flowerwood122 · 1 month

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Soft-ish Bucky Thoughts

Would follow you around like a dog, making sure that's your safe and content. It doesn't matter where you are or where you're going. If you're walking somewhere, he will be right behind you, like scary dog privilege.

Will always have a hand on you, around your shoulders, around your waist. He just feels protective over you he can't help it, and sometimes he doesn't even realize he's doing it. He just needs to feel you to know you're okay.

(This one's a little bit stupid, but bare with me) imagine your putting on some lip gloss or lip balm, and you don't have somewhere to kiss away the excess lipgloss and he was just right there, so you take his arm (metal one) and kiss it, he's confused, of course but he just let's you, he'll let you do anything you want.

Can carry you and will carry you everywhere if you ask. He's a super soldier, and no matter your size, even if you're super tall, no matter what, he will carry you bridal style if you just ask.

#pietro maximoff x reader #bucky barnes #bucky x reader #bucky x you #bucky x y/n #bucky x female reader #bucky x gn reader

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tomxxtc · 9 months

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A Speedy Love

Pietro Maximoff x Gn!Reader

❦ Summary: Pietro Maximoff, the charming speedster, decides to whisk Y/N away on a date full of surprises and heartfelt moments.

❦ Wc: 533 words.

❦ Genre: fluff

❦ Warning: cheesy pickup lines, pietro have a crush on reader, author first language is not English, sorry if there's any mistake.

Pietro Maximoff, also known as Quicksilver, couldn't help but feel their heart race as they planned a special surprise date for their crush, Y/N. They were determined to show them a night they'd never forget. With a grin on their face, Pietro appeared in front of Y/N's door, tapping it twice before they opened it, surprised to find the speedster standing there, dressed in their casual yet dashing attire.

"Hey there, Y/N," Pietro greeted with a playful wink. "I've got some speedy plans for tonight. Ready to go?"

Y/N chuckled, feeling their cheeks heat up slightly. "Sure, Pietro. Lead the way."

As Pietro took Y/N's hand, they felt an electric thrill run up their arm. The pair zipped through the city, the world around them a blur as Pietro whisked them off to a secluded spot with a breathtaking view.

"I thought we could start the evening with a view as stunning as you are," Pietro said, their gaze locked on Y/N's eyes.

The night sky sparkled above, and Y/N couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in their chest. Pietro had planned everything perfectly. They settled down, sharing a blanket, and Pietro pulled out a small picnic basket filled with Y/N's favorite snacks.

"Y/N, I've got a cheesy pickup line for you," Pietro said with a playful grin, holding up a strawberry. "Are you a fruit? Because you're berry charming!"

Y/N burst into laughter, shaking their head at the silliness. "You're impossible, Pietro."

"But you love it," they teased, leaning in for a gentle kiss. The spark between them intensified as they lost themselves in the moment.

The night continued with laughter, conversations, and stolen kisses. Pietro's charm and playful nature had Y/N smitten. But as the evening wore on, the speedster had one more surprise in store.

They found themselves standing at the entrance of a cozy, dimly lit cafe. Pietro led Y/N inside, where they were greeted with warm smiles and soft jazz music playing in the background. It was a romantic setting, and Y/N couldn't help but feel their heart swell with affection.

As the night grew darker and the cafe emptied, Pietro leaned in close to Y/N. "You know, Y/N, they say that time flies when you're having fun. But I can slow it down if you want. Just for you."

Y/N blushed at the double meaning in Pietro's words. "Pietro, you're incorrigible."

"I prefer irresistible," they said with a smirk, pulling Y/N into a slow dance. Their bodies swayed together, and Pietro held them close as if they were the only two people in the world.

The night continued with more sweet moments, and Pietro walked Y/N back to their doorstep. They stood there, hands intertwined, neither wanting the night to end.

"You know," Pietro began, a mischievous glint in their eyes, "I'd like to invite you in for a 'speedy' nightcap. What do you say?"

Y/N chuckled, knowing exactly what Pietro meant. "Well, how can I say no to that, Pietro?"

As they entered Y/N's apartment, the door closed behind them, sealing their fate for a night of passion, affection, and love, guided by the playful and charming Quicksilver.

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beanxemily · 2 years

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Steve, driving Y/n, Wanda and Pietro: How was your day at school?

Pietro and Y/n: We almost got suprise adopted!

Steve: What?

Wanda: We almost got kidnapped

Steve: Okay

Steve, slamming on the breaks: WHAT!?

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z0mbieb0ybyersblog · 5 months

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‘O Christmas Tree

pairing: Pietro Maximoff

warnings: none!

word count: 844

notes:

Okay heres my last Christmas imagine I made back in 2021!

originally posted on Wattpad

Decorating the Christmas tree was always your favorite part of Christmas, especially among friends and family.

But, of course, none of the Avengers were in town around the time you wanted to set the tree up, or well, the ones who enjoyed setting it up weren't around, and the only person who was around was Pietro.

Wanda and Vision went on a vacation to who knows where, leaving Pietro behind to bother you during this holiday season. Of course, Pietro was the Grinch around the holidays because he never understood why he had to be thoughtful when getting a person a gift and why he couldn't just ‘speed through the holiday.’ as Tony likes to put it.

"What are you doing?" Pietro asked, looking down at you on the floor. "going through this box Clint gave me to see what we have for Christmas decorations." you said, pulling a tree skirt out of the box decorations, "wanna help?" you asked him. He scoffed, "I could decorate this tree within a second," "Oh come on, that would ruin the Christmas spirit." you said, getting up from your spot on the floor. "What is a Christmas spirit?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "it's basically when someone's cheery and friendly around the holiday. And It seems like you don't have a Christmas spirit." "I'm cheery and friendly," Pietro argued. "Sure you are, but it's just when it's the holidays, your just a stuck-up grinch," you argued back, and he let a hmph. "it's just the holidays are so boring," he whined. "Then maybe for once, you won't use your speed to get stuff done in a second, and maybe you wouldn't be so bored." you said, "Okay, okay. Just for today, I will help you decorate without my powers to prove the holidays are still boring, with or without my speed." Pietro bargained, "Alright then."

You quickly put some Christmas classics on, and you told yourself the speedster probably wouldn't even last thirty minutes, but deep down, you hoped that he would and he would enjoy one of your favorite holidays. "What is first?" he asked. "Lights, here, take this," you answered, handing him a string of lights you had, and he strung them around the top while you worked on the bottom.

To your surprise, he got through the lights without his powers, and now you started with the actual ornaments. You gave him half of the ones in the box, and you got the other half, and he looked to be enjoying decorating the tree with you, and to think he was just telling you he would be miserable.

Pietro was finishing up with the ornaments as you walked over to the box of stuff to see what else there was when you noticed something shiny.

"Hey, speedy," you called out. Pietro turned to you, and you threw some silver tinsel in his direction, hitting him in the face. "Hey!" he laughed as he rushed over to you, wrapping you up in it, making you look like the tree, and you both let out laughs.

You managed to get out of the tinsel and put it onto the tree with a few candy canes, "What else do we have to do?" Pietro asked, looking over to you. "All we have left is the tree topper," you said, pointing over to the star that was resting on the table. "Alright, grab it and come over here." He instructed; confused about what he would do, you followed his order and quickly grabbed the star and walked over to him.

"Okay, ready?" he asked, and before you could say anything, he picked you up onto his shoulders so that you could reach the top; he held you sturdily so you were not to fall but was gentle while he held you up, you quickly put the topper on, and he set you down as softly as humanly possible.

Pietro looked in awe at the fantastic work the two of you had just completed, and you could feel your face start to heat up quickly, so you turned away so he would not see you, but that didn't work. "Hey, you alright?" he asked, trying to turn you around so you would face him. "Yeah, I'm fine," you replied, trying to control the redness of your cheeks. Pietro laughed at your attempts to hide your blush. "what?" you asked. "Nothing, nothing," He said with a pause. "it's just, thank you." he continued with a warm smile.

You paused for a second, confused as to why he was thanking you, and he seemed to notice your confused expression. "It's just thank you for getting me not to use my powers, 'cause I feel like if I did, I wouldn't get to experience the real 'Holiday spirit,'" he spoke, giving you a soft kiss on the cheek. You smiled and placed your hand in his before looking at the tree while the flickering lights softly illuminated your face.

#ao3 #fanfic #masterlist #pietro maximoff #pietro x reader #pietro maximoff x reader #pietro maximoff x you #x gn reader #x you

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juiles · 1 year

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I am crazy in love with you.

Summary: You and Wanda have a talk after a rough day for you. Leading to some cute partner fluff

Pairing: wanda maximoff x gn!reader

Type: just pure fluff

Triggers: talk of self harm, talks of ultron fight and bombing

Masterlist!

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Wanda POV

I sat on the bed of my partner and stared out the window while I waited for them to come out of the bathroom. They had been in there for way to long now and I was starting to get concerned. I know they have a past of hurting themselves and my biggest fear is that they are doing it again. I refuse to look in their head though. That’s a promise I made them when we first got together and I have no intentions of ever breaking that one.

I sat and picked at the skin around my thumbs until I finally heard the lock click, announcing that they were done whatever it was they were doing. When the door finally creaked open I lifted my head to face them. I smiled softly as they stared at me in confusion for a moment. After a few moments they smiled softly however, the smile didn’t seem to reach their eyes making me frown in concern. I quickly replaced it with a smile hoping they didn’t notice, which thank goodness they didn’t and held one hand up.

They took that hand and sat on the bed beside before scooting up to be leaning against their headboard. I followed suit and tucked myself into their side, burying my head into the crook of their shoulder. Honestly, this is where I felt at home the most. I felt safe here. Like nothing could ever hurt us.

At this moment, the only thing that could hurt us is Y/n, inadvertently, with them bottling up their emotions. It will just turn explosive, we both know that. Y/n and I had known each other forever. We lived in the same apartment building and y/n, Pietro and I had been best friends. They had volunteered like me and Pietro did. They had a similar reason to us as well except they also lost their sibling. They were completely alone and the same age as us so we became closer as they had me and them share a room as our powers were very similar to each other, the only difference really is the colour of our wisps. When we were left alone at 10 and stuck to each other tight.

I had started having feelings for them a couple years in there before Pietro and I got rescued, when we went to fight Ultron, Natasha had spoken some sense into them and they joined us in the fight. We started dating not even a few months after Ultron. Some say it was because of my loss of Pietro and I was just looking to fill the whole but y/n fulfilled me in different ways. I still grieve Pete but with y/n by my side it was a lot easier.

“I’m sorry…” Their apology shook me out of my thoughts and I hummed in acknowledgement while I watched their hands fiddle with the rings on my fingers. A nervous tic they did when talking about feelings which very rarely happened. “I was almost 2 months clean… It would have been her birthday…” They blew out the breath they were holding through their nose and squeezed their eyes shut. “She would have been 16 today…”

I sighed and turned to face them. “Detka…”

“No… I need to…” They opened their eyes with a pleading look making me nod softly. “She would have been 14. I imagine her as the shy quiet type. One that always made people smile. She was like that you know? 6 years old and could put a smile on anyones faces. She was my parents pride and joy. God I loved her with my entire being… I couldn’t save her… the bomb went off to close to her room… she had begged me to spend the night in my bed that night… I told her no because shes a “big girl and big girls sleep in their own bed”… God wanda I was so fucking stupid…” They stopped when their body let out a sob.

“If only I had said yes… she would be here… I would be able-“

“No. Stop that. In no way was this your fault. You had no idea that was going to happen. It was the same for me and pete.” I stopped them placing my hands on their cheeks. “You wouldn’t let me take the guilt for sending Pete off to help with the last bit of fighting. I won’t let you take the blame for this. We were 10 when that shell hit our apartment building. 10. How could you have kept her safe when you were still a baby yourself.” I wiped the tears off their cheek as it rolled down. “Can I clean it please?” I motioned to their arm and they hesitated for a moment before nodding shyly.

y/n POV

I took a shaky breath searching in Wandas eyes before nodding slightly. She helped me stand and walk over to the bathroom and sat me down on the closed toilet lid before rummaging through my bathroom cabinet and stood back up holding my first aid kit.

“I love you y/n. With everything in me. I hope you know that.” I nodded biting my lip as she slowly rolled my sleeve up. “This doesn’t change anything my love…”

She squeezed her eyes shut quickly then went to work cleaning and wrapping my cuts. I whined when it stung but other than that just stared at her face as she was so focused. When she finishes I instantly melt into her arms and cupping her cheeks kiss her deeply. I pulled back and we rested our foreheads against each other as we stared at each other.

“I am crazy in love with you, Wanda Maximoff.”

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mendesxruel · 2 years

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𝑻𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚, 𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒚, 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒚 | 𝐏. 𝐌𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐟𝐟

summary: angst + fluff, mention of an argument with Pietro and how it sorts out later

warnings: mentions of arguing, mention of breakfast

words: 430+

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Cuddling was very special for you and Pietro. It brought you peace and quiet, and for him, it felt good having you in his arms, he liked the warm feeling of keeping you protected.

It had become a habit for the two of you since you moved in together. It was always the same way: after you two clean up from having dinner, you’d put on your favourite, most comfortable set of pyjamas, snuggle underneath some blankets and wait for Pietro to do the same and come hold you.

Although, this night was different.

You didn’t want to think about the arguing that had happened an hour ago, it had been too much, so you just stayed quiet, internalising your feelings. You had even forgotten what it was all about - you didn’t exactly want to remember it - you were tired and just wanted to rest.

You could see Pietro pacing around the rooms from the corner of your eye. Instead of a fast, impatient pace, he walked around slowly.

Tilting your head slightly to the side, you noticed the bitter look on his face. He unconsciously tried to hide his distressed expression by staring at the floor, and running his hand through his hair and face, with a million thoughts in his head.

His body wasn’t racing around, but his mind was.

You didn’t have a superpower to read his thoughts, but they were filled with regret. However, he was too proud to apologise, for now.

Later, when your eyelids were already feeling heavy and you felt very sleepy, you sensed Pietro’s presence beside the bed.

You swallowed your pride and gazed at him, but when you did, he was already heading to the living room. You realised he had decided to sleep on the couch.

“Babe?” you whispered, tiredly.

He turned around quickly, like all he wanted to hear was you calling for him.

As he walked back to the bed, you grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the bed with you, and he snuggled beside you, burying his face in your neck.

“I’m so sorry, my love,” he mumbled onto your skin before placing a soft kiss on it, “I’ll make up to it, promise.”

That was all he could say before falling asleep.

Both of you were mature enough and had stopped being stubborn, giving in to holding each other that night.

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The next morning, you woke up to breakfast in bed made by Pietro. After sorting everything out and him apologising again, you two went back to your usual routine: cuddling.

After all, you two loved each other, and that was all that truly, deeply mattered.

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acriminalmind · 2 years

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Kiss My Ass

GN!Reader x Natasha Romanoff

Summary: When Natasha tells you to kiss her ass in a fight you do exactly that and more.

Warnings: non-detailed fight, smut, bondage, blindfolding, eating out from behind, use of a vibrator, fingering, spanking, masturbating, slight aftercare, fluff, confused Avengers.

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The tension was so sharp you could nearly cut it. The team had just returned from a mission and so to say, it didn't go as planned. A few minutes in and all turned into a chaos even Wanda couldn't control. In the end, no one on the team died and the needed information was retrieved, but the question of what went wrong lingered in the air. No one knew the answer, except you and Natasha. Well...knowing is a strong word. You both thought to know who fucked it all up. The both of you were blaming each other. The team had to pull the both of you apart when your fight from a few minutes ago started to escalate. Everyone was now sitting in the medbay waiting for their turn to be treated. While everyone was minding their own business you and Natasha were staring daggers at each other. Most injuries the both of you had were caused due your fight.

The both of you didn't get along from the very beginning. No one knew why. There were so many things you two had in common. The team had tried to better the rocky relationship the two of you have but to this day to no avail. Even though you two couldn't stand each other the mission the both of you were sent on always went amazing. This was the first exception.

Natasha was the first one to break the silence and started insulting your skills. You responded by making fun of her hair color. The bickering continued until Natasha said to you that you could kiss her ass. Your eyes darkened at what she said and everybody was staring at you, waiting for your comeback. They weren't even bothered anymore to try and prevent an unpreventable fight between you. Instead of saying something back you stood up in silence, walked to Natasha, and lifted her off the chair to throw her over your shoulder. Natasha was too stunned to speak or react to what just happened, just like the rest of the team who all looked at you walking away with Natasha over your shoulder.

When you arrived in your room you threw her on your bed, stomach down. You grabbed a blindfold, some silk rope, and a vibrator out of your nightstand. Grabbing Natasha's arms you pulled them behind her back and tied them together. The blindfold was placed over her eyes. With one swift motion, you undid her pants and underwear and pulled them off. Pulling her hips up you pushed her onto her knees with her ass in the air. Without saying a single word you kneeled behind her and started spanking her in an unpredictable rhythm. "You were a bad girl out there, Natasha. Calling me out and blaming me for something I didn't do in front of the team. Such behavior isn't left unpunished. I'll give you 40 more and you will count and thank me for every one of them, understood?" When she didn't answer you gave her behind a firm hit, which made her whimper. "Y-yes Y/n. I understand." A smirk crept on your face. *spank* "O-one, Thank you Y/n." *spank* T-two, Thank you Y/n." *spank* "T-three, Thank you Y/n"

Each hit made the woman before you wetter and wetter. Her juices were dripping down her thighs. When you were done you stood up and grabbed some lotion from your bathroom. When you're hand touched her ass she slightly whimpered. "Sssh, baby. Don't worry. Your punishment is over. From now on I will make you feel so good. I'm gonna fulfill your request at the end." While you rubbed her reddened asscheeks you squeezed in them and spread them apart, seeing the mess she had already made. "God, you're so wet, princess." You lowered your head and dived right in. Your tongue collected the wetness that was in between her folds. A moan left your mouth at the delicious taste of her on your tongue. Before she could cum you pulled back. You replaced your tongue with the vibrator which you put on the lowest setting. You seated yourself in the chair that stood in the corner of the room. Watching Natasha squirm and shake her ass hoping on finding some friction made you feel horny. Your hand found its way inside your pants to give yourself some deserved pleasure.

While you had already reached your orgasm by masturbating at the sight of Natasha, she had only reached the edge, the low setting of the vibrator not letting her fall off of it. At this moment Natasha had started begging you, not even sure anymore if you were still in the room with her, but you were. Deciding that she finally deserved her orgasm you stood up and walked towards her to pull out the vibrator. You kneeled behind her and pulled her up against you. Your hand lowered towards the place she needed you most. Three fingers entered her pussy while your thumb stroked circles on her clit. The sloshing sound of her wetness was music to your ears. It got even better when soft moans started leaving her mouth. You slipped your other hand underneath her shirt to pull down her bra, giving her breasts a firm squeeze. Her nipples were your next target. When you rolled one of them in between your fingers a yet unheard sound left her mouth. "I can feel your walls squeezing me tight, princess. Are you gonna cum for me, sweets?" She bucked her hips against your hand, riding your fingers. "Please, Y/n. Make me cum. I've been good. Please." "Will you be nice to me in front of the other from now on?" Her mind was too far gone to think about what you said too much. "Y-yes. I'll be good. Just...Please can I cum?" "Of course. Good girls deserve to cum." With that said she could finally let go, letting out a loud moan which the other could probably hear from the medbay. Letting her ride out her orgasm you kissed her neck while whispering praises in her ear. When she's done you carefully let her go so she could lay on your bed again. You get rid of the ropes and blindfold before you grab a wet washcloth to clean her up. After taking a pair of your sweatpants out of your closet you help Natasha get into them, but before you do you give both her cheeks a kiss, as your promised. Slowly you place yourself on the bed and pull the half-asleep woman on top of you, placing a kiss on the top of her head. "What will the team think of this?" "I honestly don't care. We have been hiding our relationship for too long. We deserve to openly express our love for each other without them being childish about it." Natasha looks up at you with soft eyes and kisses you. "I love you, Y/n." "I love you too, Natasha." The both of you fall into a peaceful slumber, not thinking about the team anymore but about your future together.

While the two of you a fast asleep the team stands on the other side of your bedroom door with flabbergasted faces. "Uhm, wtf just happenend?" Tony speaks up while Pietro grumpily shoves ten dollars into his sister’s hand.

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chaosofmanyfandoms · 8 months

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I've been watching a ton of Marvel movies lately and want to get back to writing a little bit when I can. Please send in requests! If I really like the idea, I might try writing smut too!

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louis-the-french-one · 1 year

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Pietro Maximoff x GN Reader

Request : *verbal request from my friend* Can I have a Pietroxreader where reader has a panic attack and he comforts him?

Type : Fluff, comfort

Relationship : Established dating

Summary : Pietro comforts reader having a panic attack after a bad day

Warnings : Panic attacks, self-hatred

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Today was a shitty day, you felt like everything was falling apart, like the sky was dark and the light was gone forever. Your body was giving up on you, you felt weak, and useless. Like you could never amount to anything, and everyone hated you. How could you do that to everyone, disappoint them again and again and again. Why did it have to be you, why was it always you...

Getting back to the compound from an unsuccessful mission you ignored everyone, your eyes fixed on the floor and went straight to your room. As soon as you enter your room, you sit on the floor by your bed and start sobbing. You couldn’t stop yourself, you were gone, and all the bad memories you ever had came back to your mind making you feel like the worse person ever.

Unknown to you, your boyfriend Pietro had seen that pain in your eyes and had followed you to your room. He was now knocking on your door.

“Y/N, are you okay? Can you let me in please darling.”He said worryingly behind your door.

When all he heard back were your sobs, he decided that was his queue to come in either way. He forced the door open quickly and when his eyes landed on you, sat on the floor, eyes red and clothes wet, his heart shattered at the sight. He ran to you and kneeled in front of you.

“Darling, darling please look at me what’s happening ?”You could hear the panic in his voice.

Realising how worried Pietro was for you, you felt like a burden, why couldn’t you just die in a corner and let the others be fine. You feel as if you’ve disappointed him again, being weak, crying after a simple failed mission. Suddenly breathing became harder, your eyes opened in pure panic as you could only take very short breaths. Pietro took you into his arms, holding you close to hus chest, and his heart. he closed his eyes as his arms were caressing your back softly trying to calm you down. But you were already in a bad place, at moments, you couldn’t breathe any more and you hoped you could suffocate right there, stop the pain.

“Darling, calm down, it’ll be okay darling, everything is gonna be okay”he whispered, kissing your head.

“I-I’m sorry”You managed to let out with a short breath.

“Don’t be sorry Y/N, it’s okay, I love you, everything is okay” he simply replied back placing more kisses on your head and forehead.

“B-but , I fucked it all up, I-I’m sorry” you sob. “You, you hate me don’t you” it wasn’t really a question.

“Nooo of course I don’t my love, no one hates you and you didn’t fuck up anything, nobody is to blame for the mission, it happens sometimes, it’s not your fault, okay?”He tried reassuring you again.

Your head on his chest, you now tried to focus on his heart beat.

“Okay?” He said again, lifting up your chin so you look at him.

You simply nod, not being able to talk anymore.

“You are a wonderful person and you don’t deserve any kind of pain and I’m so sorry you feel that way. I love you for who are, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. You are not a failure or a disapointment, you’re my partner and I love you, lots of people do. I know everything feels hard and hopeless but I promise you my love, we’ll be alright.” He says softly.

He let you place your head back down on his chest, you close your eyes and count his heartbeats. You begin to calm down slowly, your breathing slows down and your sobs become soft cries.

“Thank you Pietro” You say with a broken voice.

“It’s normal darling”He answers.

“I love you”you say looking at him.

“I love you too” He whispers with loving eyes.

Slowly, you two get up and Pietro quickly fetch your pyjamas for you both to put on. You spend the rest of the night with him, cuddling in your bed, eating snacks and watching your favourite movies. Everything was gonna be okay.

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A/N: Everything is gonna be okay people, take care of yourselves, you are loved.

!Reminder that english is not my first language, be kind in the comments!

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Chasing Death - Pietro Maximoff X GN Reader

Title: Chasing Death

Pietro Maximoff X GN Reader

Additional Characters: Wanda (Mentioned), Clint (Mentioned), other Avengers (Mentioned), and the Reaper Elders

| Part 1 | You Are Here | Part 3? |

WC: 3,097

Warnings: Nicknames, teasing, banter, mentions of death, mentions of Pietro's death, slight angst, blood mentioned, injuries, confessions, crying, and fluff

You flipped to the next page of your book, moving to bring the mug of warm coffee to your lips as you read. Your mind didn't comprehend the sound of the cafe bell jingle as the door opened, and in a flash of blue, someone was sitting before you at your booth. Taking another small sip, you flipped the page.

"Pietro. When I brought you back to life, I was not expecting to see you wherever I went." You spoke casually, not even bothering to look up from your book. "Not that I don't mind you here. I enjoy your company."

Pietro only grinned his charming grin, leaning his elbow on the table and resting his chin in his open hand, staring longingly at you. He often reminded you of a golden retriever. "Hello, draga. What are you doing?" He then asked, leaning closer to peer into your book.

You quickly moved the book away from him towards your chest. "Reading, what does it look like?" You answered with a small laugh, giving him a small glare.

His eyes narrowed slightly, smirking, "I just want to know what you are reading, my love, that's all."

You gave him a look that said that you totally believed him, "Romance, of course. If you must know."

"Oh," He replied, his grin widening, "How romantic~" His voice was teasing, playful. His gaze seemed to linger on you for a moment longer than what would be considered acceptable, and he winked. It was subtle, but you caught it nonetheless.

Your cheeks warmed slightly as your gaze shifted from his and back to your book, "Well, I don't think you would find it enjoyable."

"Try me." Pietro replied simply, going back to resting his cheek in his hand.

Letting out a sigh, you flipped the book closed, finally meeting his striking blue eyes. "Well, it's about a man named Mr. Darcy and a young woman named Elizabeth. They sort of don't like each other? It's a bit complicated, but it goes about how they bond and end up falling in love with each other and marrying." He leaned forward again, moving to rest his other hand on his other cheek. His expression was attentive, and you couldn't help but admire how handsome he was. "That's it, aside from the prejudice. I mean, that's part of the title. Pride And Prejudice." You finished lamely, feeling flustered under his attention. You didn't understand how just Pietro's stare could make you feel this way, so different from how everyone else acted around you.

For years, decades even, you had sent so many people off to their afterlife, only allowing a few in a million to resurface to the land of the living. You've met so many of those people, seeing them die before their dying souls floated to the Void to you. You spoke to them and sent them away, but none of them were like Pietro. None of them were like Pietro. You knew there was something different about him the moment he was sent to you. It wasn't his mutation or entirely because he saved Clint and that child, but his whole personality made you feel… drawn to him. As if there was some kind of connection between you two, you were almost afraid of it. Afraid to get too close.

And yet, there he sat, looking down at you with an interested glint in his eye, a small smile playing on his lips. His face was flushed a light pink, his silver hair messy from being knocked around by the wind. His presence made you want to run away like you always did. Not that you didn't like him, it was absolutely the opposite. You liked him way too much. In the two months that you had been on the surface, among the living, you had tried to avoid Pietro, but he always seemed to find you. Creepy? A little, but it probably wasn't hard to find you as you were staying in New York.

But every time you left, you'd see him again. And the more you saw him, the more you wanted to talk. To spend time with him. The more you thought about him, the more you wanted to see him again, and soon enough, you found yourself asking questions you shouldn't have. You wondered why you felt so attached to a stranger. Why did you feel that you couldn't bear to ever say goodbye? Why did you feel like you were losing yourself in those bright, shining eyes?

The truth is, you were. Because deep inside, your heart belonged to someone you weren't sure you could ever return to. That someone was Pietro. And maybe, you really loved Pietro. Just maybe. But you weren't sure how to admit your feelings for him, or truly to yourself. You only had a month left, once your month was up, you'd have to go back.

"Draga? Are you alright?" You heard his voice, realizing he was trying to speak to you, you snapped your gaze up from the table; blinking your eyes rapidly. His brows were furrowed with concern, and your flush returned. "Did I say something wrong?" The last question he asked with an almost childish tone. Soft and gentle, almost like an adorable puppy.

Swallowing thickly, you shook your head, "N- No, it's nothing. I'm fine. Sorry." You forced out, giving him a reassuring smile, though, it didn't seem to reassure him at all.

"Please, Y/N, tell me what's bothering you." He spoke, reaching out with his hand to gently hold yours, which rested on top of the table. His hand was calloused and rough, just like the day you first met. Warmth spread through your body from where he held your hand. "Don't shut me out." He continued, looking at you with a pleading gaze. "And please, don't run away again, Draga." He chuckled lightly, though, you could hear the underlying fear and sadness behind his words. "This time, you can stay."

Your heart thumped in your chest, and you couldn't help but flush profusely. Even in the most simple things, Pietro managed to do things to you that made your stomach drop and swirl pleasantly. There was something about him that made you feel safe and cared for.

"I can't." You managed out, feeling your eyes tear up as you let your hand slip from his, grabbing your book and bag. "I can't stay at all."

Pietro began to panic, watching as you gathered your things and made your way out of the cafe. He didn't waste any time, speeding out to follow you. Speeding so fast, that time seemed to stop for him. Moving past your figure, he came to a stop in front of you, making you bump right into him, making you stumble back a bit. He grabbed your arms, ignoring the strange looks he was getting from the few people passing the both of you on the sidewalk.

"Please, draga, please tell me what is wrong. You always run off. And when I find you, I think I stand a chance, but then you run off again. Please, what did I do?" His eyes were pleading, desperate.

You looked down, your shoulders slumping. "You didn't do anything. Nothing at all, Pietro." You breathed deeply, trying to regain control of your emotions. Pietro frowned, but said nothing, allowing you to continue. "I can't stay here for too long. Once my time is up, I'll be sent back to the Void."

He looked taken aback at this, his hands falling from your arms slowly. His eyes widened, "No," He muttered, shaking his head, his hands clenching at his sides before he looked up at you, "If you have to go back, please, let's spend the most of the time that you have here, together. I- I... Draga..." His voice began to trail off, leaving you wondering what exactly he was going to say. Your gaze softened, your eyes scanning over his features.

Your mind flashed back to the memory of Pietro, lying passed out on the ground, bleeding heavily, his eyes closed, blood pooling on his chest. You were scared, petrified. All you could hear was Pietro's last words before he fell to the ground. But then you saw his eyes, those piercing blue hues that looked right into your soul as he woke, surrounded by his new friends and his twin sister. That smile, that grin.

It brought a warm sensation to your chest. "Okay." You whispered, your gaze never leaving his. You gave him a soft smile, "Together."

"Really?" Pietro asked, a bright smile forming on his face.

"Yeah, I won't run off this time." You answered, feeling nervous but ever so sure of yourself on your decision.

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For the past month and three days, you and Pietro spent as much time together as possible. You went to amusement parks, met his sister, diners for dinner, and just quiet days reading together. And during those quiet days in, you got to know him better and learn about him. And he, the same for you. But, time seemed to fly by, leaving you wanting to cherish every second you spent together. And every time you were in his company, you knew you felt something. Something that only grew stronger and stronger every time.

So, as you walked with Pietro through Central Park, you knew that it was time. Finding yourself in front of the lake, you turned to Pietro, a small frown on your face. He noticed your expression, mirroring it as he opened his mouth to speak, "You're going, aren't you, my love?"

"Well... Yeah, eventually." You admitted, looking up at Pietro, your fingers fiddling with the hem of his sweater that you were wearing, "My time is up." Pietro nodded before you continued, "I just want to warn you though. My, uh, exit might be a bit odd." You signed out.

Pietro tilted his head slightly, a confused expression crossing his face, "What do you mean, Y/N?" Rubbing your cheek, you hissed, feeling a sharp sting. Pulling your hand back, you looked at the charred remains of your skin. Looking up, you watch Pietro's expression change. Slowly, realization dawned on his features, and you could swear you saw fear flash across his face, "Draga-"

"I'm fine, Piet." You answered softly, "I've been pushing it back, it's beginning to hurt me. I have to go now, or I might turn to ash." You spoke casually, laughing lightly to hide your pain and sadness.

"It's hurting you..?" He repeated, worry laced in every single word he spoke, his accent thickening. "Why would you push it away?" He questioned, taking a step closer towards you, his hand coming up to cup your uninjured cheek.

"Because." You sighed, "I wanted more time. But my time is now up." You bit your lip, staring into those shining crystal blue eyes that were tearing up just like yours. "If I could, Piet, I would do this all over again with you. I don't regret a second." You confessed, a stray black tear falling down your face. "I'll see you, uh, when I see you."

Pietro shook his head before pulling you in close, your forehead meeting his as he wrapped his arms tightly around your waist. You stood there, in each other's arms, for a while before Pietro pulled away slightly to meet your gaze, only to see your figure begin to fade away from existence. "I love you..." Pietro mumbled before the darkness swallowed you up completely.

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Walking down the long hallway, you held your head high as you found yourself in front of the High Elders.

"Y/N L/N, I believe you know why you have been summoned?" The Head Elder, Callista asked, her red eyes narrowing slightly. Her nose was slightly upturned, making her look stern.

Shifting your weight onto your left foot, you took in a deep breath, "Yes, I do." You replied, your voice calm.

"It has come to the attention of the High Elder Grim Reapers that you have violated a sacred rule within our esteemed community. As a result, you are now faced with two possible courses of action. Do you understand?" She asked, her words echoing around the vast room, as the other Elder Reapers stared down at you from their high thrones. You could feel their disappointment radiating off of them.

"I understand." You replied, bowing your head slightly, still maintaining eye contact with Callista, who was sitting directly in front of you, her throne was the largest of them all.

Her lips curled into a thin line, "The first option is to undergo a severe sentencing that would confine you for a staggering one hundred years, isolated from the realms of the living and the dead alike; your Reaping will be on hold until you are free of your sentence." You swallowed thickly as she continued, "Alternatively, you may choose the second option, which entails being exiled to the land of the dead, where you will reside amongst spirits and souls for an indefinite period."

You tried to keep your face neutral. Your cheek, no bandage, still stung as her words sunk in. Either option, either way, you would lose everything. "There wouldn't be a third option, would there?" You asked quietly, and Callista narrowed her eyes at you, her nostrils flaring in distaste.

"There are only two options, dear child." She responded curtly, "And neither choice will leave your life untouched. You will either be taken at once to the Seclude or live among the undead. There is no in-between. Now, you must consider the gravity of your transgressions and contemplate the long-lasting consequences associated with both choices. We have always valued your contributions to our society, and it saddens us to be confronted with this difficult decision. Please understand that this is not taken lightly, and we implore you to reflect upon your actions and make a decision that aligns with the values we hold dear."

Clearing your throat lightly, you spoke up, "It should then be only fair to ask why I am being punished." You said, lifting your chin defiantly. "If I haven't transgressed a law, then I don't believe that I deserve punishment."

Callista raised her eyebrows, the muscles in her jaw twitching. A slight hint of anger appeared in her eyes, a flash of fury flashing across her countenance. "You know as Grim Reapers, once sending someone back to the land of the living, we do not follow them into the land of the living! What would possess you to disobey these strict rules?!" She snapped angrily, leaning forward slightly.

"In your order, you have also spoken about making sure those that we do send back make it their safety." You countered, trying to remain calm. "So, if I have done nothing wrong, why would I receive such a severe punishment?"

"I can assure you, child, that this punishment does not come from a place of mercy!" Callista snapped, "In that same order, it specifically recites that Grim Reapers may only stay in the land of the living for less than seventy-two hours. And you of all Reapers know that you have overstayed your time in the land of living." She gestured to your body, where patches of your arms were covered with gauze, hidden under your black, long-sleeved shirt.

Cellista was right in that regard. Reaper bodies were not sustainable without rest after spending time with the living. And although you didn't need sleep to function, and could recover quickly, it would be a lie to say you weren't tired. Especially since you had indeed overstayed your time in the land of the living. You were surprised that your body had survived for so long. But, the gauze on your arms, shoulders, and cheek was proof enough that the amount of energy you had used to heal yourself in the Land of the Living had exhausted you.

"I understand." You whispered, bowing your head in respect and understanding.

Callista hummed before speaking, "We will give you twenty-four hours to come to a decision. Give you time to rest. You are dismissed. Dismissed, young one."

Taking a deep breath, you nodded. Giving Callista one last bow, you made your way back to your quarters, a heavy feeling hanging in the air. After closing the door behind you, you leaned against the wall, sliding down until you were sitting on the floor. Shutting your eyes, you sighed deeply, thinking back to Pietro. Though you were in pain and were going to suffer such a punishment, you thought it was worth it. This is what life was about, wasn't it? Life was about sacrifice. And it was also about hope and acceptance.

Getting up, you sat on your bed, emptying your bag and putting the few objects inside away. When you got to Pietro's sweater, you stopped, and without a second thought, you slid it on; overwhelmed by the scent of him. Picking up the last object, your Pride and Prejudice book, you absentmindedly flipped through the pages, as your mind was off thinking about Pietro and what he must be doing in New York.

Before you could try and think of anyone else, a small piece of paper fell from one of the pages in the book. You paused before leaning down to grab it from off the floor. Sliding the book to the side, you unfolded the piece of paper. At the sight of Pietro's handwriting, you felt your heart sink. It simply read;

Staring down at the paper in your hand, your eyes filled with tears as your lower lip trembled slightly. You closed your eyes tight, letting out a shaky breath and pressing the edge of the note against your chest. You were going to go ahead and choose the hundred years in the Seclude but with this little note from Pietro, you felt this new surge of determination fill you. He loved you, and with that, you could overcome anything that might stand in your path. With that final thought, you stood and began walking out of your room, leaving the letter behind on the bed.

You were going to have a small chat with the council.

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Chapter 8-Exhausted

Gif Credit-dcbichi

Chapters- 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9

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Sorry this one has been slow coming. Got a little stuck int he writing process amongst other things that happened. Hope you keep reading and enjoy yourselves ☺

Story Description-Wanda has used you to bring back her brother. She erased your memory. Can Wanda keep this up and end it without anyone getting hurt?

Previous Chapter Description-Wanda is torn on how she feels about the possibility of you and Pietro. Pietro can't help express himself more about his feelings, but at what cost?

Your throat is dry as you stare into Pietro’s eyes. You don’t know what to say to him. A chance token after you both hear a thunder. Pietro is quick to put an arm under the back of your knees. He lifts you up and stands straight. Your eyes never strayed from his, and you somehow knew what he was thinking; thus, you instinctively wrap your arms around his neck, close your eyes, and nuzzle your face in his chest as he speeds off.

Only a drop caught you on the cheek as he reached the front of the building; Seconds after, the rain smashes down. Since you heard and felt his heavy breathing, your eyes opened, and you moved from his chest to meet his eyes. Something sparkled in his eyes, and you both stopped to take in each other. You feel your heart beating a little too fast than you can take and mutter out, “M-m-missed the rain…Wow…You run fast.”

He gently lays your feet down on the ground, but one arm remains around you. You're about to ask about it when his free hands reach to touch your cheek and wipe away the drop of water as he says, “Just a drop.”

Softly and barely audible, you respond, “Thank you.”

“Of course.” His breathing is still a bit loud, and he takes notice this time. He removes his arm from you gently, and he utters, “Sorry that I’m breathing so loud.”

“Don’t apologize, it only makes sense. I thought the running didn’t affect you though.”

“Oh…It doesn’t-I mean usually…uh-” He struggled to lie, so he was thankful when you gave him an out by saying, “Running so automatically was probably just difficult.”

“Oh. Right. Right. That’s what’s making me breathe like this…Right. You're so smart I’ve noticed.”

“Thank you. I have to say all these compliments you’ve given me are nice. I will add though that I have to ask about it?”

”Wha-What do you mean?”

“I mean don’t think I didn’t notice.” You push his shoulder playfully, and he touches the spot your hand just met. Pietro’s about ready to explode. He expected his affections to reach, but he didn't think it would happen this fast. His voice cracks slightly when he says, “Was I that obvious?”

“You were so much happier today. It was more than usual, so it only makes sense to want to spread your joy to others.”

“You’re okay with me being happy like this?”

“Why wouldn’t I be happy you’re happy? I will add that I don’t know why you're so happy?”

“Oh! You don’t know…” Pietro touches the back of his neck, and he tries to recover from what he thought this was and says,”It’s-uh-I slept better.”

“That’s amazing. What did you change?”

“Nothing really…I mean my attitude has just changed to things that have already been around.”

You nod softly and respond, “That’s great.” He nods, and you both head inside.

Both of you stopped in front of Wanda’s room, and you snatched the pills out of his hands and told him, “I can check on Wanda one last time for you, so you can head to bed.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“Ture, but I want to. Good Night.” He nods and brings you into a hug. He cradles your head a bit which makes you stiffen for a second. Then, he pulled off and added, “Good Night.”

As he closed the door to his room, he leaned against the door and held his chest. Breathing heavy again from just the overload of contact with you. He was elated and overwhelmed by it all at once as he smiled to himself before calming down a bit and heading to bed.

You put the pills on Wanda’s nightstand with another water bottle since Wanda finished the last one. You were fixing the cover that laid a bit too low on Wanda when she groaned out. You froze so as to not wake her up, but her eyes opened slowly. She smiled at you. Before you knew it, she grabbed your arms and threw you onto the other side of the bed to be next to her. She giggled, and you laughed in supriuse. Through closed lids, Wanda spoke out and said, “You and I met under horrible circumstances…Pietro was…He was so-” She whimpered a bit, and you grabbed her hand. Wanda holds it tight and brings it up to her chest. “It was bad, ya know. I was very sad. I was crying just about everyday. When I wasn’t, all I could do was be angry, which made me frustrated. My feelings couldn’t fix anything. I had no control. All I wanted was Pietro back…Then, you.” Her eyes open, and she meets your eyes. “You were a saving grace for Pietro, but I guess for me too. I needed him, and you made it happen. Really, thank you.” She kisses your hand, and you feel tears burning you and your chest too.

“You’re welcome I guess.” You laugh slightly, and she does the same.

“After you brought him back to me and gave me hope…I mean you and I slowly became friends, so here we are…” You nod.

Although they were facts you already knew, you knew Wanda was being genuine and opening up, and you weren't going to take that away from Wanda or the moment.

Wanda nodded slowly back, and she closed her eyes again. Eventually, you felt her hand looser, and you knew she was asleep. You slowly took your hand from hers and went to sleep in your room.

Your mind drifting to Wanda’s words, which could only lead to Pietro. You two had shared a moment that night no doubt, and it just made you smile all the way to sleep.

In the morning, Pietro was looking for a particular shirt and thought maybe it was in Wanda’s room. She liked to tidy up his things, so maybe she accidentally put it with her things.

As he rummaged in her bag, his hand found something small and solid. He grasped it and took it out to behold a phone. He shrugged at it before moving it to the side and finally found his shirt.

Wanda stirred from slumber, so Pietro turned his body to her. Wanda squinted, but she noticed her phone out. Alarmed, she manipulated the phone into her hand before she got up. She stormed next to him as she bumped him agressilvey and asked, What are you doing?” As he spoke, she shoved the phone and the rest of her things in her bag.

Pierto held up his hand offended as he sassed, “You did not just use your ability like that.”

Wanda challenged, “Clearly, I did.” She ticked her head at him and asked, “What are you doing snooping through my things?!”

“Jeez, someone woke up with a hangover, huh? We got you pills last night. Just take those and calm down.” He reached to calm her on the shoulder when she shied away from his touch and barked, “What were you doing?”

He sighed and calmly answered, “I wasn’t snooping if that’s what you're asking. I was looking for my shirt-”

“Okay.”

“You okay?” Wanda nods and answers, “Sorry, I overreacted.”

“Don’t worry, I know drinks get to you sometimes.”

“I am not a lightweight.”

“Whatever you say.” He gives her a kiss on the forehead. Wanda feels it burn as it’s a sweet gesture compared to her demeanor. “Wanda?”

“Huh?”

”I know things are weird for us since a while ago…I just want you to know whatever it is it will always be you and me.” He took her hand. Feeling disgusted with herself, she quickly removed her hand before saying, “Always.” He gave a gentle and playful fist to her jaw before heading out of the room.

In the hall, he was met with you. He was feeling happy with the moment he just shared with Wanda, and you just made him happy. Before he walked back to his room, he gave you a carefree smile before hugging you with a, “Morning.”

After everyone settled with their things, you were all walking along an open area with vendors and stores. Pietro was doing a lot of wandering and looking around while you and Wanda just strolled. However, you felt she was far away. You looked at some cotton candy, and you pretended to be interested in the picture on the sign as you used your energy to steal a cone. Having succeeded, you walked back over to Wanda to offer it. Wanda questioned the intention, “Pietro, send you over?”

“No. I stole this myself. My first grab just for you. Guess I’m really becoming one of you, huh?” The statement sparked enough anger for both of you. She couldn't stop herself from saying, “You’re not one of us…”

“What?”

“You aren’t one of us, Y/N! You’re here until we get to the tower and that’s that.”

You frown and ask, “Why would you say that?”

“Because it’s true.”

“Wanda…Is this about Pietro again? I already told you I’m not here to do you any harm. I-”

“Just stop it!” Wanda stormed away from you, and you followed.

“Wanda!” Wanda’s hand ignited softly, and the ground shocked slightly.

Your mind flashed to moments here and there springing and fleeing. The one really sinking in being the last memory you had. Your mouth quivered as you stepped back with fear in your eyes, and you asked, “Where-Where am I?” You are searching. Wanda’s eyes went wide as she stepped forward and said, “Oh god.”

You flinched back your powers bursting out as you pushed her down. Wanda was quick to get up and get close. You guys closed, and Wanda put her hands near your head patching up the cracks of memory. Y/N stilled, and Wanda let out a sigh of relief. Y/N gave a smile and walked to a vendor to see what there was.

Wanda felt a moment of calm before she heard Pietro, “Wanda!” Wanda’s breath hitches as she robotically looked over to him. “What did you just do?”

“Would you believe me if I did it by accident?”

“What?! No! Wanda fix it!”

”Okay! Okay! Sorry!”

Wanda looked at you and waved you over. You came over with a smile on your face. Wanda was quick to just get you back to the last memory being of last night. You moved back a little dizzy, and Wanda and Pietro sat you on a bench. Pietro stated, “Sit here a second. I’ll get you some water.”

Pietro dragged Wanda with him and asked, “Why would you even try something on Y/N?”

“I-I-I’m sorry!” Wanda crouches down and puts her head in her hands. Pietro kneels down to Wanda’s level. While his hands were going to reach her shoulders in comfort, he resisted from letting himself fall to kindness. Pietro firmly spoke, “Wanda, what you did…it wasn’t okay.”

“I know! I know…”

“Why would you do that? These days I know we’re distant but not so distant that you do something like this around me…”

“What?”

“Don’t act like you haven’t noticed…our bond is close, but I find myself confused by a lot of the things you do these days since I woke up. A lot of things feel…off? I don’t know what it is, but I clearly need to pay more attention if you're gonna do things like this…I just can’t believe you’d do this.”

“Look, I had to-”, She said and stood up, but she stopped short of words. He stood up and waved his hands as he asked, “What are you even talking about?!”

“Don’t yell at me!”

“That’s not even the important thing right now! I can’t believe you can’t even see something so simple! What’s wrong with you?! Why did you do that?” Wanda’s words croaked and wavered as she said, “She was remembering something horrible!”

Pietro took a few steps back and looked to Wanda with disgust as he asked, “Did you just lie to me?”

“What? No-”

“You’re not telling me the whole truth. In fact, I think there’s a lot you haven’t been telling me.”

“No-I-Why would you even say that?”

“Seeing you struggle to answer just now proves it. I’d been ignoring it because you always managed to convince me everything was okay, but I felt something off. I felt it then, and I feel it now.”

“Pietro…”

“Are you going to start telling me the truth or…” Wanda just looked to ground as tears stained the pavement. He shook his head at her and in a strained voice to say, “I didn’t know we were that messed up. Us. It’s the only thing that’s ever made sense…I guess that’s not true anymore.”

“Pietro…”

“When-” A few tears strayed and he whipped them instantly as he tried to keep strong. “We can make like one more stop at a store or something, but I’m done. I’m taking us to the tower and that’s that.” He walked away from her, and Wanda stumbled toward the wall as she used it to support her.

It had been a good half hour before Pietro and Wanda came back to you. Pietro had taken the now empty bottle of water gently from you hands and stated, “Uh…We’re going to head to one more store for provisions to hold us over before we get to the tower.”

“The tower?” He nods and gives a small smile.

“I’m just gonna speed us over there. We’re almost there anyway.” You shrugged and admitted, “I don’t really know what to expect.” He let out a small laugh and added, “Me either actually.”

As you walked, you noticed how they are walking farther from each other than you’ve ever seen them before. In the crowds, it was like a south and north magnet. You were about to ask when Pietro darted to more attractions posted on the side of the confidence store.

You turned to Wanda and asked, “Everything okay?”

“Will you just stop it?” Wanda barked and put a hand up to your face. Wanda just couldn't stop herself. You were the “cause” of all this.

You moved back not exactly flinched, but you couldn’t believe she would be so disrespectful. Your mouth went wide, and you said, “What is this about? That you have to be so rude to prove your point.” As you countered, Wanda was glad you weren’t going to be all nice about it, so she could say, “Why can’t you leave well enough alone? Pietro is my brother. You may be our friend, but you aren’t family. You’ll be leaving as soon as we get to the tower.”

“Why are you being like this?! How do you know I’ll leave?”

“I know it for a fact.”

“Wanda, can we talk about this?”

“You just don't understand. That’s my brother.”

“I haven’t even done anything. I thought we already had this talk about how me and him were getting closer.”

“You just don’t get it! You're going to have to go!”

“Wanda, what are you-”

“Just stop.” She huffed out desperately as Pietro came back. He states, “Well found a store. Then, we’re off to the…tower.” His eyes darted to Wanda to see if she’d say anything but stayed quiet and walked ahead into the store. It was just you and Pietro, and he had a weird look about him. He looked at you, and you noticed it was different. He was seeing you similar to how he did last night.

He hunched over a little to lean his head closer to yours and said, “I know that look.”

“What?” He poked in the air towards you and answered, “You’re worried.”

“Well-“

“Well, stop. Don’t worry-“ He caressed your head with his hands and finished, “your pretty little head.” Your mouth went wide because you couldn’t handle this behavior. He let out a laugh and removed his hands. He seemed pleased with himself for your reaction and smiled with glee. You let out an awkward laugh yourself before he held out his arm gentlemen like, and you took it to go along with the joke. You walked with linked arms into the store much to Wanda’s dismay.

Seeing her eyes stare, you thought to pull away from Pietro, but you were a bit upset. Also, you weren’t doing anything wrong. However, Pietro did gently remove himself just to keep looking around the store, so you followed along by default.

You and Pietro relatively had an idea of what you wanted to pick up, but Wanda circled multiple times. Pietro walked over to her, huffed, and muttered, “You're not getting out of this by stalling.”

“I’m not…”

“It’s time Wanda.” Wanda didn’t really know what that meant, and it scared her.

You were more towards the front of the store when a person in a hoodie started subtly not subtly talking to the cashier. You could feel the bad energy radiating off of the cashier, and the person had a nervous stature about them. You see the cashier shake and the fist of the stranger held tight. Before you know it, a shot goes off right into the cashier's arm. You eyes rush to Pietro and Wanda

With the sound, Wanda flinched and shrieked as others in the store also screamed; right after, Pietro zooms both of them to the end of an aisle and out of possible danger. They both peer over to the sight of trouble. Pietro arms are wrapped around Pietro protectively. Wanda starts to shake; thus, she doesn’t notice that Pietro’s hands do the same. He tries to steady them as he sees Wanda, the most terrified he’s seen. With Wanda parlyzed by fear, he finds strength within himself, and he closes his hand and closes his eyes momentarily trying to collect himself for her. When his eyes open, determined, Wanda can see he’s readying himself to defend.

Before he can even think to move a millimeter, Wanda is holding him back with shaky hands as her eyes scan around. First her eyes look at the gun, then to the camera, and the gun again. Her body remembers the ache when he died, and she starts to cry uncontrollably. Her hand pulled Pietro down, and she tried to shield him instead. Although he tried to calm her down and pull away from the death grip she had, it was difficult because it was hard for him to breathe the way she clung to him, and she was convincing him to stay with her.

You were cowered down out of the shooter's view, but you had a very good view of the scene unfolding of your friends suffering and wished it would send.

You're stuck in place for a second and find courage in looking at Pietro and Wanda. From where you stood, you frighteningly say, “N-no one has to get hurt here. Look, just take the money and go. No one has to get hurt.” The man’s eyes darted, and he pointed the gun towards you. He picked you up and dragged you over to the register and spat, “Give me your money.”

You sigh and pull your pockets out to be empty. You explain, “Look I don’t have any. Just take the money and go.” The cash register nods endlessly.

Wanda has a terrible feeling that aches her gut so much so that her strength leaves her body which allows Pietro to stand. Barely audible, she pleads, “no…”

As Pietro stood out of nowhere, it alerted the man, and you think you know what’s about to happen and move forward.

You rush forward, arms covering in front of you. A cold pressure meets your abdomen, which pain follows. You raise your hand to the shooter and feel yourself strain; however, the shooter's body stops momentarily. They groaned in pain as you forced them to freeze and started lowering their hand. Not being used to this, you lose force after a couple seconds.

The shooter trembles and says, "What the hell are you?"

When the shooter realizes you lack hold, he raises the gun frantically and shoots you a second time near your chest.

Your emotions drive you, and you burst into light of colors. The criminal moves back in fright. The lights burst above everyone, so more people shrieked. The power in the whole place goes out, but you continue glowing. You use your energy to hover the gun towards you, and you crush it into pieces in your hands, which scares the perpetrator into running. However, you stop them in their tracks as you take control of their whole body. You have him get on his knees and knock him out as you make him bang his head against the counter hard enough for him to pass out. You hunch over and poorly make your way over to the cashier. You fall on your knees and end up crawling to the cashier as you heal them with the last bit of energy you have and pass out.

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