author's note : just some late night thoughts on scott and whether he would date a non-mutant or not. gn!reader.
let's just get the straight-forward answer out of the way: no. scott wouldn't date a non-mutant.
when your identity is so intrinsically tied to society's view of your species, there's no thinking what can happen to you, or him if you're out and about on new york city streets.
i don't believe scott would be the type to subject his partner to such scrutiny when they can avoid it. it's every mutant's nightmare to be detected, by humans or sentinels.
though, scott would be appreciative if the non-mutant he ended up dating was an activist for mutant rights (highly unlikely). but that lingering fear of getting caught in the crossfires would have him losing sleep.
he already has so many people to look after; to add you to the mix would be a hassle.
and it's no secret scott likes a partner who can hold their own. just look at jean and emma. women who are definitely more durable and powerful than he is.
it would be a relief if he knew he could trust you to take care of yourself on and off the battlefield. because when you're a mutant, you're constantly fighting for your life even when you don't want / have to.
scott's 'mutant-ness' isn't going away anytime soon. he's a known x-men, a leader. no one would be able to ignore his presence in public. not to mention the visor and glasses he wears, a dead give-away. he can't turn off his powers (not that he would want to).
sure he's prayed and hoped to be 'normal' since finding out he was a mutant but he wouldn't change who he was for the world.
he wouldn't want you to either. if you're a full - fledged, normal human; no powers, or special skills to speak of, he would want you to be that way forever.
it would be selfish of him to ask you to change. he's just not that kind of man.
so if you harbor a crush scott, you better hope you get over it, and fast.
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day 11 of @/pinksplace & @/wildflowersandvibranium galentine's collab <3
cw | wife! reader
JAY GARRICK
You wake to a suspicious lack of husband by your side, the overly warm body of a speedster usually curled around you, nowhere to be found.
"Jay?" Your voice rasps, fingers curling in the sheets as you blindly search for him. Sitting up, your knees protest the movement, old joints aching as you eventually manage to stand.
Huffing, you pull the blanket around your shoulders, shuffling through your shared home, on the hunt for your wayward husband.
The front door creaks open, and you prepare yourself to chastise him for leaving without notifying you, only to fall silent at his lovestruck grin, softening when he presents you with the largest bouquet of flowers you've ever seen.
"What's this for?" You breathe, already melting.
"Can't I just do something nice for my lovely wife?" He hums, disappearing in a blink, only to reappear less than a second later with a vase, placing the flowers carefully on the kitchen bench.
Hands now free, he rests them gently on your hips, pulling you close. "You're just as beautiful as the day I met you."
"And you're still an incorrigible flirt." You lightly swat his chest, cheeks warming.
"You love it."
"I do, I love you, Mr Garrick." Your hands slid up his chest, arms locking around his neck.
"Not as much as I love you, Mrs Garrick."
HARVEY DENT
Flowers are usually prohibited in Arkham, but Ivy's not been a resident for quite some time, and the guards are incompetently lax. No wonder there's a breakout every other day.
Your presence is not unexpected; you've visited enough times that most people barely spare you a second glance, a significant oversight on their part. What if you did have nefarious intentions?
For now, though, you simply wish to see your husband, a carefully assorted bouquet in hand as you make your way to his cell. Another immense breach of safety protocols, but you're not going to report it, not when it means you get to see your husband properly, not through a perspex screen and a decades-old phone.
Harvey hates you seeing him like this, but he hates not being able to see you even more. Two sides of the same cursed coin.
The guard escorting you gives you a judgmental sneer as he opens the door, ushering you inside. You pay it no mind, nor will you mention it to Harvey.
His back's to you, prompting you to place the assortment of baby's breath, aloe, pink camellias and chamomile on the small table in the corner of the room, gently calling his name to announce your presence.
"You're... here?" He sounds surprised, reaching out with his unscarred hand before abruptly snatching it back.
"I'm here." You confirm, slowly taking his hands in yours before leading him over to the creaky mattress, laying him down on your chest as you simply enjoy his warmth.
"You shouldn't have come." He growls, before softer, "I'm glad you're here."
"I brought flowers, thought it might brighten things up a little." You offhandedly comment, threading your fingers through his hair.
"Just need you, doll." He murmurs, and you try to bite back the tears. So many people had asked you why you hadn't given up on your husband yet, but how could you, when moments like these proved he was still there?
That he still loved you just as you loved him?
SCOTT SUMMERS
"What are these?" Scott stares, somewhat bewildered, at the bouquet you'd all but thrust into his hands.
"They're flowers, Scott. I know you know what flowers are." You rolled your eyes playfully with a grin as he shot you an unimpressed look behind his sunglasses.
"Smartass. I mean, why'd you get these for me?"
"Why not? Can't I get my husband something pretty, show my appreciation?"
"No? It's justβ" His brows furrow, cheeks flushing a little, "nobody's ever gotten me flowers before."
"That's a shame, you deserve nice gifts." You gently take the flowers, placing them aside, then pull him closer with a cheeky grin. "I'll just have to get you more."
His blush deepens even as he tries to appear unaffected, one of his hands clasping yours atop his chest, "if that's what you want to spend your money on."
"I always wanna spend my money on you, honey." Scott's ears burn as you giggle at how cute he's being. Looks like a weekly visit to the florist was in order for the foreseeable future, especially if it meant your husband would blush so prettily.
Content Warnings: Suggestive content, implied AFAB!reader (from the "get wet")
A/N: I'll do a part two after I finish the Jean Grey ask I got! thinking Deadpool and Human Torch for that one... hmm
Baby, just do the dishes, I'll give you what you, what you want/Considering I have feelings, I'm like, "Why are my clothes still on?":
Scott may have been a busy man but he wasnt under any sort of impression that you'd "pick up" all the housework when the two of you moved in together. As your arms wrapped around his waist he moved to put one hand over yours before remembering he was elbow-deep in suds. Looking over his shoulder to see a love-drunk expression on your face and glazed over eyes. A little insulted that you thought he was that backwards in his thinking and... you were still dating him. He needs to have some sort of conversation about this
Jean loved having with her while doing chores, the domesticity of it warm in her chest, but as you tucked yourself into her side, muttering something about "taking such good care of me". She absolutely doesnt object as you start pressing your face into her neck but she is a bit worried she might've been distant the last few weeks, laying her head on you as she finishes up before
Ororo was fine with doing her part around the household, but she did have a specific distaste for dishes. But with the dishwasher broken and you busy at work, she had started on the dishes from last nights dinner and today's breakfast. She'd gotten into a groove when you got home and saw her doing the thing she dislikes just because you were busy and it had to be done. Ororo prides a bit as you press against her back pressing kisses in thanks. She could get used to this... lets hope maintenence was here tomorrow though.
Anna-Marie huffed and puffed about getting it done but when she finally sauntered over to the sink and started working the look of pure unfiltered attraction from you as you finished cleaning the bookcase was all worth it. She'll make a show out of it too, lifting the plate up slightly so that droplets of water run up her arm as your eyes followed the wet trail. Might try to bargain for a reward (kiss) when she's done.
Remy doesnt shy away from doin what his partner wants, he lives to serve. And if the fastest way to get your hands crawling across his skin is to play house-husband then he is more than willing to comply, he doesnt exactly get how you get hot and bothered from doing the bare minimum but Remy would never turn down an oppurtunity to lavish you in attention (and get some in return)
Assemble a chair from IKEA, I'm like, "AhAhAh"/Offering to do anything, I'm like, "Oh, my god":
Kurt has gotten more handy over the years, keeping his small church in order was a lot of work and outsourcing all the labor just wasnt possible- plus watching your eyes trail over his back and arms while he lifted your new bedframe up the stairs was a pleasure like no other. Shocked that he did it by himself, as he assured you it was his duty as your partner, he doesnt want to ruin the moment though so dont be surprised when he bamfs across the room to receive his payment
Kitty and her endless ability to understand complex (and ridiculous!) instructions was one of the most attractive things about her. Oh her brain was so amazing, it's not your fault her face was in front of it! Which is part of the reason she seems so surprised when she looks up, halfway done fixing your phone to see your eyes glossy and unfocused, flitting across her face and hands. She'll fan her face and tie up her hair for you to have a better view, giggling as you come back to and start praising her.
Logan was buff. He was so, so buff. He knew it, you knew it, and he knew you loved when he showed off- moving your new couch to the other side of the room for the nth time as you keep getting distracted. Muttering out another "no not right" as he laughs and rolls his shoulder, hauling it to another area as you trailed behind, staring at his muscles. At some point he'll forego any sense of 'modesty' and take off his ratty white tank alltogether, enjoying hearing your breath catch in your throat
Warren didn't particularly like this process. He had put something on backwards a bazillion steps ago and was groaning in frustration as he had to redo all his hard work, but oh you loved this process. Watching his face flush in frustration and seeing how he kept doing this one little task for you over and over (accidentally making it harder for himself), he was about to call it quits when he saw your half-lidded eyes and knew there was a very nice end in sight.
Illyana was currently assembling your new dresser drawers, using her body weight to push down on the difficult wood as she secured the screws, as she sat back proudly and turned to you, she was caught off guard when you grabbed her hand and jumped onto the bed.
"that was hot we should make out"
Illyana was not an idiot and she would absolutely be taking you up on that, shoving aside the dresser in her final flaunt of strength before joining you.
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love love love when characters have like a substitute for ily (platonically or romantically) like a little phrase that just means an ineffable amount more than that stale little loaf of a sentence
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if the rumors are true and theyre considering casting bill and alexander skarsgard as cherik then kevin feige HAS to die im sorry. there's just no fucking way youre casting brothers as one of hte most iconic gay comics ships it's homophobic
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