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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

Being Pregnant With Peter Maximoff’s Baby Would Include . . .

Requested - Same as “3am Cravings - Peter Maximoff” - @teenage-mutant-ninja-nerd

Masterlist

Xmen Masterlist

~ Finding out you were pregnant was a shock. Normally you both were safe but there were times were that went out the window.

~ Just cause it was a shock didn’t mean you weren’t happy and excited

~ Peter however was the most ecstatic

~ Running around telling everyone

~ His powers coming in handy a lot during the pregnancy, especially for food runs.

~ Waking up a lot since you both are pretty sure you're having a baby speedster.

~ Craving the weirdest things

~ Luckily not much heartburn the little speedster seems to burn off everything inside before it can happen.

~ Peter becoming extremely protective

~ The other's joking about how protective he has gotten.

~ Peter could careless about the teasing that's his girl and baby

~ No missions during pregnancy and he doesn’t want you even monitoring the computers from the mansion.

~ Tons of baby stuff getting bought from everyone

~ All the X-MEN being excited to have a little one running around 

~ Waking up at 3am a lot, the baby thinking it’s time to party.

~ Missing going out and saving the world but luckily nothing to big happens during your pregnancy time.

~ It being a reguarltively normal pregnancy. Besides the hints of the fact, the baby is defifently going to be a mutant.

~ It being a happy day when you finally go into labor and getting to meet the little one.

Confess N’ Run!

You were Peter’s best friend, though… you always wished you were more. Yet, he never seemed that interested in you until a certain cold day.

Pairings: peter maximoff x reader

Warnings and whatnots: Friends to lovers. Angst. Fluff.

You walked in the cold winter, blowing into your hands which did basically nothing. The wind blew at you. You huffed, angry that you decided to go out today.

Suddenly, you got a call on your phone. You clicked your tongue, annoyed, as you answer the call.

“Hello? I’m kinda busy right now.” You say as you continue thrudging in the cold winter.

“Wow, I was just going to ask if you wanted company.” A familiar male voice says.

Peter.

You hadn’t even checked who was calling you but of course it was Peter. Your best friend. You’ve been friends since childhood and you absolutely loved the guy… maybe in more ways than he loved you… but it was alright, you were still his friend and he was still yours.

“What- What do you mean?”

Suddenly a colder gust of wind hits your side. You shiver as you look and see a bundled up Peter, standing beside you. He gives you a lopsided smile. You roll your eyes at him, though you were smiling under your scarf.

“Hi Pete. Nice of you to join me.”

He gives you a smile, touching your shoulder which sends a jolt throughout your entire body. You couldn’t tell if it was from the cold or from him…

“Mind if I walk you back?” He asks grinning ah you as you start walking. You didn’t even say anything as he quickly follows you. The walk back was quieter than usual. You blamed it on the cold when you knew it was probably because you were too nervous to talk to your long time crush, even if he was your current best friend.

How embarrassing, liking a boy who you see every day but only thinks of you as a friend.

You shiver, not knowing if it was from the cold wind blowing on you or from the sudden company of your crush.

“Are you alright?” Peter asks, breaking the silence. You look up from the ground which you have been staring at to avoid the cold wind. You give him a perplexed look.

“Cold.” you say as an explanation.

“Cold? It’s not even that cold!” Peter says, walking a circle around you full of energy. You roll your eyes at him. Ignoring him as you try to move away. The cold was getting to you, you clasps your hands together, rubbing them together and blowing on them. A futile attempt to maintain heat.

Suddenly, you feel a sudden weight on your shoulders. You straighten up and notice a new jacket has appeared on your shoulders. It was big and silver in colour, a plethora of patches decorating its sleeve. You look from the jacket to the now jacket-less Peter.

“Pete…” You start before he shuts you up by punching your shoulder.

“ ‘s alright, I can’t let my girl get cold now, can I?” He says, giving you a large grin and laughing to himself.

My girl.

My.

His

Could he? No… You ignore it, maybe he just meant my girl best friend or something… You weren’t his type…

Before you could do anything, he puts his baby blue beanie on your head. He gives you a giant smile as he did it. The smile. That smile that made you fold every time you saw it. Oh how beautiful was he!

You admired him as he came closer to fix up the beanie on your head. Your eyes fixed on him as he fits the beanie on your head. His hair was mess-ied with cowlicks here and there, yet, it added to his charm. Your face turns red as you notice how close you were to each other.

His eyes wander down to you. His eyes that carried so much joy and emotion. They were calm at that second, no hint of hidden energy. He stops adjusting the beanie, looking at you. He gives you a small smile before going back to pushing your hair into the beanie. You blush, and you swore you saw a small hint of blush taint his cute face.

There’s no possible way…

You quickly avert your eyes. Deep in thought of the sudden hope he just gave you. Was he playing with your feelings? You were pulled back to the reality to the sound of your name being called. You look up at him, humming in response. He gives you a small smile.

“I love you.”

He brings your forehead to his lips and gives a quick peck, before you could do anything he had run off to God knows where.

You were left standing in the cold snow, on your house’s street. Confused and bewildered on the scene that had unfolded in front of you. You stand, frozen in shock.

He kissed you.

HE kissed YOU.

You pull his jacket closer as you continue walking, grumbling that you’ll have to go out soon again to find the man who had just confessed and run.

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.”