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Conversations while dating/ before dating Peter Maximoff...

Peter Maximoff x gn! reader

A/N: Not my gif

Peter: I hope you know that I would die for you

Y/N: Yesterday you said you would die for a single potato chip, So... I don't feel that special

Peter: I'd... live for you?

Y/N: You are the least subtle person I know. Your 'I have a secret' vibe is literally visible from the moon

Peter: Is not!

Y/N: Shit! I cut my finger

Peter: *speeds into room* wheee woooo wheee woooo wheee woooo

Y/N: Wha-

Peter: *Stops to put bandage on finger*

Peter: *runs out of room at normal speed* Wheee woooo wheee woooo wheee woooo

Peter: Don't hug me so tight! Your crushing my spleen

Y/N: You dont even know where your spleen is

Peter: Neither do you!

Peter: Scott won't come out of his room, what do we do?

Y/N: Just tell him I said anything factually incorrect

Peter: Gotcha

Scott: *Bursting through the door* Did you just say that the SUN is a fucking PLANET?!

Peter: *with his foot stuck in a chair* Now you may be asking, "Peter, how did you do this to yourself?

Peter: *slightly baffled and still trying to get out* Well the thing is... Peter doesn't know either

Y/N: Something weird is happening

Peter: Isn't that our school motto?

Peter: *pulls shower curtain back* Are we- stop screaming, it's just me- are we out of twinkies?

Peter: *talking about Y/N to Scott* When they first came to Xavier's and I had a crush on them, I didn't know how to deal with it so I wrote them a note anonymously that just said get out

Y/N: Is this seat taken?

Peter: That's my lap?

Y/N: I know what I said

Peter: *yawns*

Y/N: it must be tiring to be that pretty

Peter: *tilts head* then you must be exhausted

Y/N: *blushing furiously*

Peter: I really want to kiss you

Y/N: Hnm?

Peter: I said if you die I wouldn't miss you

Y/N: What?

Peter: Wait no-

Peter: *runs into the kitchen* Y/N I caught a bird!

Y/N:*While not paying attention and making lunch* That's nice...

Y/N: Wait what?! Put it back!

Y/N: *Getting hit on*

Peter: Hey that's my fiance/fiancee your hitting on!

Stranger: Really? I don't see a ring

Peter: Shit I knew I forgot something *gets down on one knee*

Part 2

Convetsations While/Dating Peter Maximoff part 2...

Peter Maximoff x gn! reader

A/N: Not my gif

Y/N: I am going to need you to swear-

Peter: Shit.

Y/N:

Y/N: ...swear as in promise.

Peter: This is horrible! This is the most humiliating thing to ever happen to me!

Y/N: Oh-? Even more humiliating than-

Peter: We are not doing this!

Y/N: The first time Peter opened a box of Cheerios and looked inside he yelled, "OH WOW! DONUT SEEDS!"

Y/N: Can I have some water?

Peter: *starts chugging their water bottle*

Peter: *chokes from drinking too fast*

Peter: *spills water all over themself*

Peter, coughing: I don't have any water

Peter: Who's in charge here?

Y/N, shrugging: Usually whoever yells the loudest.

Peter: Welcome, fellow idiots

Y/N: Hey, Peter

Peter: No, no, not you, you're not an idiot

Y/N: You underestimate me

Y/N: Can you please be serious for five minutes?

Peter: My record is four, but I think I can do it.

Y/N , going over Peter's resume: Okay, so right here, it states that you’re creative.

Peter: Yes

Y/N: Okay... may I know what you create?

Peter: Problems.

Peter: That’s one of my biggest fears. Like, if I ever woke up as a donut...

Y/N: You would eat yourself?

Peter: I wouldn’t even question it.

Y/N: What are your goals?

Peter: To pet all the dogs.

Y/N: No, fitness goals.

Peter: To be able to run fast enough to pet all the dogs.

Y/N: What's a word that's a mix between 'sad' and 'mad'?

Jean: Disgruntled, miserable, desolated-

Peter: Smad.

Y/N: Man, I only ever see you awake, do you ever shut down or stop running?

Peter: Oh, I’m always running

Peter: The question is from what-

Part 1

Peter Maximoff - love language headcanons

💕 fluff

quality time

he loves listening to his favourite music with you and rambling on and on about his latest hyperfixation

going to the arcade or the movies

just hanging out eating junk food

that kinda stuff

even though his primary love language might not be physical touch, he definitely enjoys it

meaning he speeds next to you and puts his arm around you while walking together or presses a quick kiss to your cheek

he will also bring you snacks and just little knick-knacks and stuff he "found" that made him think of you

Keen Eyes

Peter Maximoff X Mutant!Fem!Reader

Summary: Peter is in love with the reader who’s in love with Scott who’s in love with Jean. Scott and Jean are to loved up to see the damage they’re doing to Y/n but Peter can see it very clearly.

Warnings: Swearing nothing major but it’s there, angst, unrequited love, character deaths (2) although one isn’t really a death in this but it is in the movies if that makes any sense at all, Scott’s a bit of a jerk, Jean’s a bit of a bitch, self doubt and all the great problems it comes with. This isn’t proof read sorry :(

Set after X Men Apocalypse but before Dark Phoenix.

Enjoy

She stared at them, at first it was with anger at the girl but then it became a sadness that swept her away like a tsunami as if all the oceans in the world had suddenly towered over her and knocked her off her feet. The boy was whispering sweet nothings in the redheads ears as she giggled. Y/n was slightly glad she didn’t hear what they were saying probably some kind of loved up bullshit, it made her sick. She never thought she’d fall in love until she met Cyclops also known as Scott Summers but it was not to be as he’d fallen for his other fellow teammate Jean Grey.

Y/n couldn’t really blame him. If she was a guy she definitely would’ve picked Jean over her any day of the week. Jean was everything that Y/n wasn’t. She wasn’t as calm and collected as Jean nor was she as confident as Jean. She sighed angrily, wishing not for the first time, that she could have Raven’s powers so she could change into someone more beautiful. Jean Grey was beautiful. Y/n Y/l/n was not. It was as simple as that. She felt the tears start to form and quickly left the living room going to her room to wallow in her own self pity.

Peter Maximoff had been watching Y/n since she walked in. He knew of her crush on Scott and wondered how she’d take it. She’d taken it as well as he thought she would. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that she was breaking in half; her heart being torn every which way. It made Peter angry more angry then he’d ever been in his life. He got up from the couch and walked over to the couple.

“Scott can I talk to you?” He asked trying not to let anger seep through his voice. Scott huffed.

“Can this wait Peter I’m kinda in the middle of something.” He said before kissing Jean. She giggled and wrapped her arms around Scott’s neck bringing him closer to her. Peter turned away.

“No Scott it can’t wait.” Scott groaned.

“Fine then what is it?” He snapped

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to her?”

“Who? Jean?” Scott questioned. “Probably turning her on.” Jean giggled again, Peter liked Jean he really did but if she giggled one more fucking time then Peter’s not going to be held responsible for his actions.

“No you fucking idiot Y/n!” Peter shouted fists clenched at his sides. Scott turned away from Jean to look at Peter.

“What about her?”

“She’s loved you for months. She told you she did but you didn’t care you only had your eyes on Jean!”

“Of course I did she’s Jean and Y/n’s Y/n.” This was making Peter almost it boiling point.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!” Peter nearly screamed.

“It means that Y/n could never compare to me.” Jean answered smugly.

“Look at you so high and mighty when it was you that nearly killed Y/n when you couldn’t control your powers!” Peter shouted.

“I killed Apocalypse.” Jean answered “What were you doing Peter laying on the ground crying because daddy doesn’t know you’re his son?” Scott chuckled.

“And what was Y/n doing when we were risking our lives? Where was she? Hiding? Trying to bring Angel back to life. He was our enemy and she brought him back to life. She’s a traitor to us. I don’t even know why Professor Xavier still lets her on the team.” Without thinking about the consequences Peter punched Scott with so much force he fell back onto the floor. He didn’t stop though Peter kept pummelling him until Jean used her telekinesis to get Peter off of Scott. She instantly sat down as Scott’s side. The boys both glaring at each other. Scott’s lip was busted, blood seeping from it.

“But if she’d saved Alex she would be fine.” Peter said. Scott when to lunge for him again but Jean held him back.

“Don’t talk about my brother when you’re the reason he’s dead in the first place.” Peter felt a pang of guilt that made his blood run ice cold. Scott coughed. “You know what Peter just fuck off!” Scott shouted.

“With pleasure.” Peter said getting up and running to Y/n’s room. It was quiet apart from the occasional sob. He knocked softly.

“Go away.” She shouted her voice cracking so badly it also resembled her heart.

“It’s just me. You know Peter Maximoff I’m the fastest person in the school. I’m also part of the X Men and I’m pretty sure you are as well. I’m a hyperactive lunatic who adores twinkies but that doesn’t seem to bother you.” He said hearing her chuckle. “Can I come in?”

“Yeah.” She mumbled as Peter let himself in. She was sitting on her bed facing the window, the blinds had been pulled shut so she was sat in darkness. He didn’t pull the blinds up instead he used his power to sit on her bed. Not to close to her but not to far away from her either. Nothing was said for a few minutes before she asked Peter.

“Why does it hurt so much?”

“Having your heart broken hurts like hell.” Peter said he knows that feeling all to well. When Y/n was looking at Scott Peter was looking at her, he’d been lying if he said that she wasn’t the most attractive girl in the school. At least to him she was.

“How long does it take to fix?” She asked again. Pete shrugged.

“Depends on the person, I guess.”

“Of course it does.” She muttered “God how could I have been so stupid falling for him. Falling for someone who wouldn’t even go out with me. I mean who would go out with me?”

“I would.” Peter said without realising it. When he did it felt like a weight had been lifted off of his chest but instead of evaporating into the air it made its way to settle onto Y/n’s chest.

“You’re just saying that because I’m defenceless right now and I’m supposed to believe anything you say.”

“No I’m not.” Peter argued moving closer to Y/n so he could put his arm around her shoulders. “Look Y/n I know what this does to you. If I could take your pain away and make you forget about that asshole and his bitchy girlfriend I would but that’s not my superpower. The point is ever since I laid eyes on you I couldn’t get you out of my head and you’ve gotta be pretty special to get stuck in my head because of the amount of songs I’ve got hanging around in here.” He said banging his hand against the side of his head for emphasis. “So what if you don’t think you’re beautiful, I think you’re the most beautiful girl in the entire world despite how childish it sounds. You’re beautiful in your own way and I’m going to keep telling you that until it gets stuck in your brain like my songs.” She chuckled again.

“You really mean it?” She asked looking up at him with bloodshot eyes. He didn’t say anything instead he grabbed her chin and kissed her. She tensed before finally relaxing and brought her arms around Peter’s neck and starts playing with the hairs on the nape of his neck. They broke apart, panting before she leaned on his chest. “Thanks Pete.” She muttered into his chest. He pressed a kiss to the crown of her head and said

“Don’t mention it babe. How about you get some sleep?” She nodded and made her way under the covers.

“Pete.” She’s grabbed his wrist with a strength Peter didn’t know she possessed. It wasn’t hurting him.

“Yeah?”

“Stay with me?” She asked. He smirked and she let go of his wrist as he made his way to the other side of the double bed. Once he was under the covers Y/n rolled over to him and laid her head on his chest, just above his heartbeat.

“Always.”