Summary: Deadpool/Reader, platonic, reader becoming deadpool’s sidekick, Combined with; Reader is a runaway kid because abused by parents and accidentally meet’s him in the bar. Deadpool recognise her because Wolverine mentioned her before

Before starting the school you’d run. You’d kept running and trying to find somewhere to hide, where you’d managed to duck into the back of a bar without any questions. You hadn’t been surprised assuming your powers were working in order to keep yourself safe, a subconscious sort of gift which you were relieved that’s how your powers seemed to currently work despite being untrained. Of course you can feel them starting to short out, to weaken, and it just so happens to be now when your powers give out that someone in a red and black suit saunters into the bar and turns his attention right towards you.

You’d been nervous about starting at Xavier’s school, your powers were unpredictable and your parents had been advised that studying with others of your kind was the safest for you. You had been more than happy to leave, they’d always been abusive but the sudden presentation of your powers had meant they’d become more vicious about the abuse, having what they deemed a justifiable reason to harm you.

“Names Deadpool, and you’re Y/N.”

“How did you know?”

“Skipped ahead, anyways, I get your parents are shit, trust me you’re not going to talk about that and Logan and Charles force it outta ya, but either way kid, I think you’re a tiny bit too young to be hiding out in here.”

“It’s the best spot, they won’t.. Wait, you work with the X-men?”

“No, but I know them, now, you should probably get back to the school, er well get to it.” he seems a little nervous and you shake your head.

“Not yet, I just… it’s a lot to think about.”

“Being away from your folks huh?”

“No having powers, that’s the best part, getting away from my parents.. But the powers, I don’t know if I can handle them, If I’ll ever be able to deal with them constantly fluctuating, I don’t think I can control them like everyone expects me to.. I don’t think I can learn at that school… Can I go with you instead?” You look hopefully and Deadpool shakes his head.

“No kid. You should go to the school. I can take you, if you’d rather just go straight there instead of dealing with your parents. I’m guessing what you’ve packed is the most important to you?” He gestures to the bag at your feet and you pull it slightly closer, nodding.

“Good, grab it and we can head out now.”

“I just said…”

“I know, but being the responsible adult if we wait any longer here then we’ll miss the ice cream sundae bar they set up after dinner, and wouldn’t that just be the tragedy of the century.”

“That’s what you’re concerned about, not the fact my parents might report me missing to the police or the fact that the X-men might come looking for me?”

“Nope, Charles knows right where you are, with me, so he knows you’re safe.” Deadpool lifts his mask so you can see him grinning. You grab you bag and huff as his smile grows, he cheers as you let him hail a cab and bring you to the school.

You’d only been training for a year and a half, which Charles comments is impressive for someone with your powers and the lack of control you’d shown earlier. He seems like he wants to say more after the training session but Scott pulls you to the side and asks about an extra spar and you leap at the opportunity to train against him.

You’re halfway through the full hour and you’re already exhausted but you know if you push yourself more you can actually beat him. You’re about to land a hit when a katana slices through the air and you scowl turning to try to figure out who would do that.

“Hey kid, long time no see, how’re you doing?”

“Deadpool!” You laugh when you run over to hug him grinning and pointing excitedly to the decimated training area that you’d swamped with your powers.

“Impressive, listen I can’t stay long, just came cause of the sundae bar and cause Charles said he had something he needed to discuss with me..” He nods towards where Charles is by the entrance and you nod back.

“So was it important?” You ask when Deadpool’s sitting next to you enjoying his fifth sundae.

“Sort of.”

“Okay.. you going to tell me?”

“No.”

“Why not.”

“It’s a secret no x-men mission.”

“Well if I become your sidekick then you can tell me.”

“Become? I thought you already were? Why would I have left you here to train if I wasn’t coming back for you?” Deadpool laughs when you just stare shocked at him.

A/N: This is a kinda depressing fic... I wrote it right after an anxiety attack cause I needed to channel my energy somewhere. I apologize in advance because the characterization is WAY off imo. I hope you enjoy anyways and maybe some of you can relate to it. This is also coming out as a somewhat apology for not posting lately or writing the second part to Sticks and Stones yet. -G

Warnings: Anxiety, swearing (I hope I threw in some swears it's Deadpool after all) 

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------You sat curled up in the corner of your closet clothes set up to cover your form which was swaddled in a blanket. Hot tears streaming down your face as you recalled the events of the morning. Why do you have to be such a disappointment you thought why don't you just end it all the world would be better off without you? You shook your head “no” you mumbled “stop it you know that's not true” you tried to remind yourself.

A soft knock echoed through your room not that you could hear it since your ear buds were firmly in your ears music turned up to drown up your earlier sobs. You never bothered to turn it down

once your cries became silent.

“Y/n” a voice called followed by a louder knock. You pulled out an ear bud and sat in silence as you paused your music. “Y/n are you ok?” the voice called out.

You held your breath as your door opened and watched the figure of a man walk around your room looking for you “Y/n, I know you're in here” he said.

You watched as Wade Wilson slowly approached your bed and pulled the covers off screaming aha thinking he'd found you, you tried to hold in a chuckle but you couldn't.

“Y/n?” he asked the empty air as he turned to your closet.

Now you’ve done it a harsh voice rang through your head the one guy you like, and he’s going to

see how pathetic you are. “Wade” you muttered

“What are you doing in your closet?” he asked moving the hanging clothes covering your face, you ducked your head down so he wouldn't see your tear stained cheeks.

“‘m comfy” you muttered

“You look comfy,, ” Wade said softly “mind if I join you?”

You'd never seen Wade like this he was always loud and obnoxious, not that you minded. You supposed Wade had never seen you like this either as you were usually upbeat and happy or at least pretending to be. You were drawn out of your thoughts as Wade wiggled in next to you and put an arm around your blanket burrito. He didn't pull you close he just made sure you knew he was there.

“What's up, looks,” he asked

“It's nothing” you responded

“Doesn't like nothing” he replied

“Just me being pathetic” you forced a chuckle you're always pathetic you heard a voice say

Wade stiffened next to you, it was as if he could read your mind “you're not pathetic” he said “if anyone in this closet is pathetic it's me”

“I was joking” you looked up at him for the first time through damp eyelashes and forced a smile

“see I'm smiling it was a joke”

“Y/n, what's going on?” Wade asked you had never heard him this serious

“Voices in my head won't shut up” you chuckled, for real this time “guess it's something I should be used to but they still get to me” it's cause we're right a voice sang

“You have voices too?” Wade asked. He'd told you about the voices he heard, the constant talking in his head some of them saying good things, some bad, some downright weird.

“Not like your’s,” you said “they only talk when I mess up, tell me how much I suck, that I’m a disappointment, I shouldn't have been born” you were surprisingly calm, and you swore you saw a hint of terror in the masked man's face.

“Y/n, don't say that. You know how much you mean to me, to other people.”

“You’d all be better off without me, and you know it” you replied

“I don't know what I’d do without you” Wade answered “I love you Y/n. You know that and if you left me if I woke up and you were gone. Well, I think I'd go fucking insane.”

“More insane than you already are?” you raised an eyebrow

“Definitely” Wade smirked “You ok? Not ok but getting there at least.”

“Yeah I'm getting there” you smiled resting your head on Wade’s shoulder “thank you.”

“Anytime,” he said as he put his head on yours. You sat like that for a while, the silence only interred by Wade's voice “You're amazing Y/n, remember that.”

It seemed like the voices in your head were finally silenced.

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Cooped Up

Requested: Deadpool and Reader fanfic where Wade is protective over the Reader.

Warnings:  Some swearing, sexual suggestions (It’s Wade guys.)

Word Count: 1,095

Author’s Note: I love Deadpool, but he was a challenge for me to write.  I can’t do his character justice but I certainly tried and this was the result.  Hope you enjoy :)  Thanks for reading!  P.S. sorry for any mistakes

Fandom: Deadpool

Pairing: Wade Wllson x Reader

Warning: Mentions of being in pain

Writer: @imaginesofeveryfandom​ aka @thequeenofthehobbits

Summary/Request: Requested by anon:  could u pls write something for deadpool with some kind of comfort? idk i just feel a lot of pAin all over And i feel like it could help. thank u so much

Fandom: Deadpool

Pairing: N/A

Warning: Death, angst

Writer: @imaginesofeveryfandom aka @thequeenofthehobbits

Summary/Request: Requested by @aryn-the-wolfheart:  Could you do a one-shot where Wade Wilson meets a girl at Francis' facility and they become good friends? She could survive the fire or not, that's up to you. :)

Notes: Might be short and pretty crappy, I wasn’t sure how to tackle it, but I tried! 

Also more of a monologue rather than anything <3