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Sinful Desires

X-men Smut/Fluff Drabble

Kurt Wagner x Fem! Mutant! Reader

TW: Brief mention of religious beliefs, mentions of sinning, mentions of heat cycle, nesting habits, dry humping, Kurt wanting to help you sexually, improper confession, etc….

Nothing can describe the way he feels right now, never had it crossed his mind that someone could love Kurt the way he was yet here he was face to face with a woman who was losing herself to the sight of him. You did everything to avoid him because you didn’t want him to see you like this, horny, desperate, absolutely hungry for the man your heart and body craved for. The animalistic instincts from your mutation were begging you to claim him right now but you couldn’t, you couldn’t bring yourself to force him into such a sinful act.

“Get out Angel.”, you growled above him, calling out the same nickname you’d dedicated to him upon your first meeting. You were settled on your bed in a makeshift nest of clothes, blankets, and soft times, all while wearing one of his long baggy shirts.

Kurt could see you were suffering, uncomfortable, practically oozing with sexual frustration and for a moment he wanted to entertain the thought of helping you but that would go against his beliefs. Despite your warnings Kurt slowly got closer to your nest until he was hovering over it. To his surprise you quickly dragged him in, straddling his waist and staring down at him with ferociously hungry eyes.

“(Y/n) dearest, I-I can help…if…if you’d just let me.”, Kurt begged softly, the tip of his tail rubbing against the wet spot over your crotch. You let out a pitiful moan and collapsed against his chest the stimulation was too much for you right now. Kurt continued using his tail to please you but your crying forced him to stop.

“G-Get out…please. It’s not enough…I’ll want more but I can’t.”, you sobbed burying your nose into the crook of his neck.

Kurt frowned before slowly pulling his tail away from your soaked folds, “I can’t bare to see you suffer like this.”, he confessed sweetly, rubbing gentle circles into your arched back.

You whined against his neck and struggled to pull yourself away from him, he helped you sit up but didn’t let go. He wanted to help you, you could see it in his gorgeous gold eyes but this was to much to soon. You both had yet to confess to each other let alone even spend time together, it just wasn’t right. “I love you so much, it drives me insane. My body longs for you but I can’t have you yet, I just know that I’ll scare you away or hurt you…I-I need to stay away.”, you whimpered trying to ignore the pulsing heat between your thighs.

Kurt’s tailed slapped wildly against the bed hearing you say that, he shared similar feelings and would gladly give you his innocence if it meant helping you through your heat. “You could never scare me away, how could I ever run away from the first woman to ever call me an Angel? (Y/n), I love you, I want to be with you. I’m grateful that you take my religious beliefs so seriously but my dear…I would gladly sin for you if it meant snuffing out the heat that troubles your poor womb.”

Your pupils slowly constricted into tiny slits while your soft palms cupped his cheeks, “Kurt you don’t understand the extent of my heats, you don’t understand my feelings…I-I’m obsessed. So obsessed that I want to take you away and have your babies. I want more little elves running around the manor and I just want to hide you away from this cruel world but I can’t. It’s not healthy, I need to get myself in order before I can even think of courting you.”

Kurt feels his tail curling against his back in excitement, his blood is boiling and he’s sure his face is a reddish purple by now from your declaration of love. Now he truly wants to be yours, “I love you.”, he confesses stupidly watching your pouty lips pull into a horny grin.

He can’t help right now, he understands that since he’s to innocent so for now he will do as you ask and leave. Kurt is prepared to leave but not before pecking an innocent kiss to your warm cheek, in the blink of an eye he’s teleported just outside your door and his heartbeat is echoing in his pointed ears. His palms gently cover his flushed cheeks as lewd thoughts swirl in his head, “I-I need to marry her.”, he mutters to himself feeling a strange jolt of desire in his lower regions.

It’s a sin…he know it is…but there is no love without sin. He promises to himself that by your next heat you wouldn’t be able to deny him, you wouldn’t push him away since he’d be the only person to claim your heart. That much was a promise.

"yeah Logan's not gonna go through the hassle for Peter or for a bathroom where worse things have been caught in" she giggled at the thought of Logan just taking one of Peter's blunts and walking off without a care, before moving on to a more serious and sincere tone of voice.

"of course you can't fix all of my problems, no one my problems completely" dina explains while dragging her finger into an infinity symbol on the table. "Horrible Things have happened to both of us and have left us damaged in ways that can't be fixed, but with love and support we can fix our slightly less severe damages."

Dina was so happy to have a parent that not only understood her but also shared similar types of experiences. The infront of her was her father and he had shown her the whole evening how much he wanted to be that for her despite their nonexistent relationship before today.

"I want to keep making good memories with you and Peter and anyone else who joins the roster, you guys my family now and I am perfectly happy with that" she smiled at him "and even though you aren't the most perfect of people man or mutant, your my father and that won't change."

@dad-nee-toh

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Magneto stands at the edge of the training grounds, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. The air hums with a quiet intensity as he watches Dina practice, his expression unreadable. With a deep breath, he steps forward, his cape billowing slightly in the breeze.

"Dina," he calls out, his voice firm yet gentle.

As she turns to face him, he approaches with measured steps, his eyes studying their face closely. "I am Magneto," he begins, his tone carrying the weight of his name. "I've come to speak with you about something of great importance."

He pauses, searching for the right words. "I know this may come as a shock, but I am your father. I have watched you from afar, knowing that one day this moment would come."

Magneto's gaze softens, a rare vulnerability showing through. "I understand if you have questions, or if you feel anger or confusion. But know that I am here now, and I want to be a part of your life, to help you understand your abilities and your heritage."

He extends a hand, a tentative yet hopeful gesture. "Will you allow me the chance to explain, to show you the truth of who we are?"

Dina looked at her father when he said that he said was doing this for her, it made her smile a smile that only got wider as she watched the idiots run away with their tails between their legs. She started laughing "That was... something I guess". Sh

"Dumbfucks thought they could kill the master of magnetism with metal bullets" she laughs getting into to passengers seat and putting on her seatbelt "Also don't apologize they fucked around and found out, I've witnessed worse than bigots in wife-beaters and leather jackets".

"Mama would have taken them down with one wooden hand held broom and few words, they would have been finished" she chuckled "although I think her talking in arabic would've had those guys in tears and pissing themselves"

when erik got in the car she turned to him "you did what any dad would do in that situation". in truth dina wasn't scared of anything those thugs could do, but she would've protected her father if they had pulled out any other type of gun. She may not be as well practiced in her powers as her father and brother are with their's, but her's were more flexible in possibilities.

"The night's still good besides that" she assured him

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Magneto stands at the edge of the training grounds, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. The air hums with a quiet intensity as he watches Dina practice, his expression unreadable. With a deep breath, he steps forward, his cape billowing slightly in the breeze.

"Dina," he calls out, his voice firm yet gentle.

As she turns to face him, he approaches with measured steps, his eyes studying their face closely. "I am Magneto," he begins, his tone carrying the weight of his name. "I've come to speak with you about something of great importance."

He pauses, searching for the right words. "I know this may come as a shock, but I am your father. I have watched you from afar, knowing that one day this moment would come."

Magneto's gaze softens, a rare vulnerability showing through. "I understand if you have questions, or if you feel anger or confusion. But know that I am here now, and I want to be a part of your life, to help you understand your abilities and your heritage."

He extends a hand, a tentative yet hopeful gesture. "Will you allow me the chance to explain, to show you the truth of who we are?"

This made me laugh

Ok imagine this for parent morph au!

When morph was under Mr ministers control he used them to incubate (surrogate in non sinister language) an omega level mutant embryo he had stolen.

So while this technically doesn't make them and the child biologically related it still makes them mother and child in a really fucked up way.

Idk I just thought of it and was like "yeah sinister would totally do that shit"

Oh my glob... That is f*cked up. Dark. And definitely something Sinsiter would do. As I'm exploring if Morph was in X-Men Evolution, if they had a version of Sinister as well, let's safely say that everyone hates his guts. (Imagine this for X-Men Evolution reboot/au, and maybe even the Animated Series) (Note: Morph and Logan not-so-secretly off Sinister, probably some point after mutant Reader is thought to be dead or taken from them, or once Reader is back with them and they decide to get rid of Sinister before he can scr*w everything up again).

Morph would still love their baby, even if it came from... that. They feel attached to Reader, seeing them as the one good thing to stay with them, even when they're alone and despairing and sobbing their heart out. The moment they're born, Morph gets even more protective of them, attempting to kill Sinister a few times, then anyone else who gets near their baby. Their baby is their's, not anyone else's. If anyone hurts them, or looks at them funny, or tries to take them away... they'll wish they were dead.

When Morph ends up back with the X-Men, they either have their baby with them, or their baby was lost or taken from them. If their baby is with them, the adults are worried, scared, and threatening to destroy Sinister, while offering comfort or raising Reader away from them if needed... Morph decides they're keeping bitty bean Reader, and so the X-Men get to deal with their newest (and tiniest) member, Reader. Who is... quite the silent baby. They hardly cry, but they're usually happily next to their Mama/Dada, chewing on their stuffed animal or napping. It's nice, everyone getting to be domestic for a bit...

Or Reader ends up on their own, having been lost to or taken away from Morph. So they grow up never knowing anything about them, and go through their younger years unaware... Then their mutation or mutations kick in, amd they're in dire need of help. So the X-Men show up. Reader ends up with them, and goes on to learn a bit from the adults and teens, slowly gaining some control over their abilities. Except... let's say something happens, a plot from a villain, or a DNA test because Reader lost blood, or maybe a scar someone found on them... but they discover Reader is Morph's child, the one who they lost... And now Morph is trying to figure out how to tell Reader that, and explain their many, erm... partners, to them...

Morph is a fun, caring, and paranoid parent... Even if their baby is scared, they're ready to comfort them or wrap them up in blankets or let them nap in their room. They just want to love on them so much! If only their kid let's them, they promise they won't regret it...

Israeli settlers put ISIS to shame.

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“Where is God?” an elderly man desperately wonders when surveying the debris in the Palestinian refugee camp Jenin.

Jenin Jenin directed and co-produced by Palestinian actor Mohammad Bakri, includes testimony from Jenin residents after the Israeli occupation army’s Defensive Wall operation. The city and camp were the scenes of fierce fighting which ended with Jenin flattened and scores of Palestinians dead. Palestinians as well as numerous human rights groups accused Israel of committing war crimes in the attack. The United Nations appointed a commission of inquiry, but Israel refused to let its members visit the scene.

Jenin Jenin is dedicated to Iyad Samudi, the producer of the film, who returned home to Yamun after the shooting of the film was completed. On June 23, as Israeli forces besieged Yamun, Samudi was shot and killed as he was leaving a militarily-closed area with three friends.

Domestic Nightcrawler headcanons

Domestic Nightcrawler Headcanons

Kurt would be surprisingly content with a quiet domestic life. After years of adventuring and facing chaos, he finds solace in routine and normalcy. He enjoys curling up with a good book by a crackling fireplace (his teleporting abilities making it very easy to acquire firewood).

I feel like he'd love spending evenings baking bread or any kind of sweets for that matter. The rhythmic kneading of dough is oddly therapeutic for him, and the delicious scent that fills the house brings him a childlike happiness. Plus, I think he'd love baking cookies and cakes for his s/o.

Breakfast is his specialty. He loves whipping up elaborate omelets with teleported ingredients, teleporting coffee from a cozy Parisian cafe, and even teleporting a single, perfect red rose for his partner.

Movie nights are a must. He loves cuddling on the couch, his tail wrapped protectively around his partner. Kurt is a sucker for films, so he'd have a collection in the house and you'd never run out of movies to watch.

He's definitely a house husband. He'd use his teleporting abilities to make everyday chores a breeze. Need to take out the trash? Bam! It's gone. Need groceries? He can teleport a shopping list directly to the store and bring back the bags in a flash - though he would likely still enjoy strolling through the farmer's market and picking out fresh produce, just cause I feel like he'd want to support local business.

Folding laundry is a chore I think he actually finds oddly calming (?) He likes the act of smoothing out wrinkles and organizing clothes. Plus, with a teleport here and there, he can put laundry away much faster than anyone else. He always looks for ways to help you out any way he can around the house.

When it comes to kids, Kurt would be the most supportive dad ever. He'd instill a strong sense of empathy and kindness in his children. He'd use his experiences with prejudice to teach them to accept others for who they are, regardless of appearance.

Discipline might be a tad unconventional. Grounding wouldn't work – a teleport to their room wouldn't hold much weight. Instead, he'd rely on open communication and creative problem-solving, always trying to understand the root of the issue.

Despite his faith, Kurt can still be plagued by nightmares of his past. He might wake up in a cold sweat, disoriented and needing comfort. His partner would be there for him, holding him close and whispering reassurances until he calms down.

He wouldn't want to burden his partner with his past, but his inability to hide his emotions would make it clear when he's troubled. His partner would appreciate his honesty and offer unwavering support.

Sex - Consent is paramount to Kurt. He'd never pressure his partner and would always prioritize their comfort and enjoyment. Open communication is key, and he'd be happy to discuss boundaries and preferences.

He's a master at creating a sensual atmosphere. Imagine him teleporting flickering candles around the room, or teleporting rose petals all over the bed just for you.

He'd run your bath water for you, letting you relax while he gets the bedroom ready.

Foreplay for Kurt would involve a lot of pampering. He'd treat you like a god or goddess, making sure your needs were met before his.

Kurt cherishes every moment with his partner. Knowing they might get caught up in superhero duties, he might teleport them both to a timeless pocket dimension for a stolen romantic getaway, returning them refreshed and ready to face whatever challenges await.

Charles was head pregnant with Onslaught just like Zeus was head pregnant with Athena