okay so I know my brain is fucking horrenduous for coming up with something so damn angsty but.
just hear me out.
Deadpool and Wolverine setting. Deadpool has a little sidekick, a teenager, and that's reader.
And then, you know, the Deadpool variant army scene happens. And it's not Peter. It's Ladypool breathing out "holy shit" and Kidpool screaming "that is fucking y/n!" while pointing at you.
And suddenly all weapons are on the ground, and Wade & Logan are just staring as nearly over 100 Deadpools surround you and start fussing over you.
Like full on grabbing you by the cheeks, pulling on your sleeves and checking for damage, asking a million questions about how you feel(something no Deadpool does very often). Full on crying down a river, Kidpool wailing and Dogpool whining and whimpering. Apologising a million times.
because, it turns out that Like Batman with Robin. Deadpool has a y/n in every universe.
But, sadly enough, all of them are dead by their own hand. Suicide. And he is the only Deadpool that still has his y/n, and he doesn't even know for how long.
FIRST PART OF THE FIC!
