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Charles is thrown from his wheelchair during a mission and breaks his arm. The reader has to learn how to take care of him. Charles breaks down while reader is helping him use the bathroom. After she helps him undress and get ready for bed. Once they are settled in Charles reaches into his nightstand and pulls out a ring and proposes.

(sorry if it's too specific? Not sure if I did this right 😅)

My Caretaker Ring

7.Virgin/First Time 25. Breeding Kink

Kurt is rubbing his tail; something you’ve noticed he does when he’s nervous and something he’s never seemed to be able to hide.

“I’ve uh, never done anything like this..” You assure him, worried that the prospect of sex is what’s concerning him.

“I ‘ave I’m just, worried about...”

“What; I don’t think anything you can say will scare me away.”

“Do you know what a kink is..”

“Yes, is there one you.. oh my gosh do you have a virgin kink?’ You grin at him excited you might be able to put his worry to rest, but he shakes his head and you frown a little hand reaching for him and he teleports next to you.

“I do have a kink... but you won’t like it.”

“Will it hurt?”

“Well no. But... it’s uh, not good, because of me.”

“because of you...”

“I like, to, want, to breed you..” He mumbles tail tip almost drawing blood on his fingers, you reach forward fingers threading through his so his tail lashes a little bit.

“And you’re worried if you got me pregnant that the baby would look like you?”

“Yes, that’s bad because..”

“Because blue clashes with everything? Kurt I don’t care if we have a child and they look like you, they’ll be just as adorable as you if that’s the case.”

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Thank you anonymous. I have been absolutely missing writing for Charles ❤️

Summary: Kurt/Reader; Kurt helps reader adjust to the new school

 “We heard you deal in mutants.” Charles opens the door to see three figures; two keeping hold of the younger one.

“Yes we do; come in.” He offers, moving farther into his house; the woman moves first; the girl shuffles forward when her father shoves her as he steps inside.

“What exactly is the trouble?”

“How much?”

“Oh to go to school it’s free..”

“No how much will you take her off our hands for…”

“Your hands? Sir, I think you misunderstand…” The man doesn’t flinch, simply tugging the girl's hood down to reveal her skin a faint shimmering gray.

“She’s always been-” he waves his hand and swallows “- but that skin colour is only freaky and then she started doing that power thing after she saw those mutants on the television.” Charles nods as the father explains; the girl doesn’t look at him but he’s having trouble getting inside of her head. 

“Professor; oh sorry.” Kurt hesitates and Charles grins.

“No it’s alright Kurt; could you take her up to one of the spare rooms until we find somewhere to let her stay.” Charles grits his teeth when he can see the mother reaching into her purse to pull out a cheque book.

“Of course; come with-” Kurt doesn’t finish; the girl looks up and suddenly her skin seems to tint dark blue and she grows a tail; she mimics how Kurt looks.

“Teleportation; but only places you’ve been.” She grins smiling with fanged teeth. The tail slashes through the air and she spins trying to grab it to still it.

“See she’s dangerous; can you imagine her seeing one like that in public; her ability to hide is nonexistent.”

“Kurt; thank you.”  Charles seems strained and the girl frowns before Kurt takes her arm and vanishes; reappearing in the hallway.

“This way.”

“Thank you; I’m sorry about my parents.”

“Oh they’re not so bad.”

“They uh; tried; well nevermind….”

Summary: Criminal Minds/X-men Crossover, Spencer Reid/Mutant!Reader, reader uses her powers on a mission and the civilians don’t take it well

You’d grown up under the care of Professor Xavier and the rest of the X-men. When you were a baby you’d been abandoned. The professor always said that it was because your parents weren’t ready to take care of a baby; but the first time you go out in public you learn it was because of the black wings on your back. As if being a mutant wasn’t bad enough, instead of having soft feathery wings yours were a deep black leathery skin texture, more like a bat than a bird.

You find your mind is sharper, you assume it’s due to the professor pretty much teaching you everything he knew from when you were a baby, connecting neurons and probably doing a lot more than you care to think about, but a soft pulse from him, and a conversation late into the night expels your worries of his tampering. It was almost a side effect of being a mutant, of having the x-gene that the rest of you was slightly more advanced, more of your brain working efficiently, You have a brief thought that it’s the universe’s way of balancing out the mutations and powers you’re given.

The professor is more than happy to let you try to join the FBI, and you settle into working online research for the BAU, of course this ends up being a little more involved and you find yourself having online meetings, and even a few in person meetings; which is how you meet Spencer Reid.

You both start dating shortly after, Spencer never asks about your mutation and you don’t tell him, not right away but when you show him your wings his fingers brush carefully over them and he smiles. You’re happy he’s not horrified like most other people when they see them. 

Hotch called you in for a mission saying that they needed someone who could get up high. You’re happy to help and happy for any excuse to see Spencer sooner than the planned vacation the two of you had planned.

 You don’t question anything, you can see the figure on the building’s ledge and you understand why you were called in. It takes you mere seconds to vault from a standing position into the air. You know people will talk but saving this person, even if it might be the un-sub is worth it for the chance they’re not. You land back down and can already hear people questioning what you’re doing there.

”Devil Creature.”

“Lillith has come to kill us.”

“Holy fuck look at those…”

“What a freak!”

“Would hate to be her.” You can easily block out the voices and the comments from everyone. You know the team is aware of your mutation; at least that you can fly; you never asked Spencer if they knew about the specifics.

Spencer seems more annoyed on your behalf and you can tell he’s gearing up to yell at someone so you block him with your wing, nudging him closer to you as you curl it back against yourself. 

You’re back on the plane, wings hidden for now; Derek makes a couple of jokes about you flying back and you shrug, saying it does tire you out and you’d rather not be exhausted when you got back.

“You know you don’t have to hide them, not around the team, not around me.” He hums a little and you nod to Spencer, curling into his arms.

“I know, but sometimes it’s nice to hide them..”

“Y/N you don’t need to hide..”

“I know it makes it wayyyy easier to cuddle.” You laugh a little at Spencer's misplaced concern.

Summary: X-Men, Mystique/Reader, Soulmate AU, Reader is a ‘mirror’

There’s no marker for soulmates; no flash of colours, no written words or name on your skin; it’s simply a feeling; meant to be special for each soulmate; an unyielding pull towards the other. That’s what everyone says. Mutations seem to not have any effect on soulmates; there is no change in abilities; not alteration of mutations or even the idea of mutations taking the place of soulmates. Each feeling is said to envelope the soulmates when they meet, when they acknowledge each other fully.

While you’ve always loved the idea of meeting your soulmate like your parents did, when your mutation pushes up against your skin and coats your body in a faint shimmer you worry. Your parents are thankful it’s only a mild physical mutation; until you meet another mutant who can float four inches off the ground and your body turns silver for a minute before you hover to match him. They teach you to avoid eye contact; it’s easy enough, most people don’t even notice the shimmer; or if they do it’s passed off as body glitter or a trick of the light.

Of course avoiding everyone’s eyes keeps you at a distance, you barely have friends and cowering around mutants gives them a dislike of you. You think maybe you’ll never meet your soulmate at all.

Your parents come up to visit and they push you into meeting Charles Xavier; he’s giving a lecture at your college and they urge you to go, desperate that he could help you train your powers.

You’re on your way to the lecture hall; when you know something is wrong. You keep your eyes down; it’s the safest. If you don’t look you can’t mimic. It’s what you’d always tell yourself and for the past years it’s worked out really well.

“Look out!” You cringe trying to stop your natural reaction to look up and fail. You can see the piece of metal moving far too controlled to be anything less than a mutant's power. You repeat to yourself to not look and as you see people looking one way you look the other; relieved and hopeful that there’s no other mutants around.

You look up and can feel the tingling of powers. You stare wide eyed into the crowd as people shriek and pull away from you, you catch your arm; it’s scaled and blue and you’re too shocked to do anything until a firm hand grabs your arm.

“Mystique, come on.” The man tugs you back and you can’t even tell him anything before he’s pulling you away and towards another blue skinned mutant whose tail flickers before you can feel yourself transported somewhere else.

“You’ve been acting strange all day; first running away in the fight and then all of this; you’ve barely spoken. I know you’re upset about the fight earlier but running away and giving me the cold shoulder isn’t going to help.” You shrug a little and the man frowns. You had managed to not look up at any of them, keeping Mystique’s form despite the camp being solely inhabited by mutants. You know you'd perfectly mimic her voice but you’re not sure what she would say, especially if she’s angry at this man.

“We’re still going to see Charles; he asked for us specifically. Whatever you’re dealing with, just put it aside.” You nod a little surprised when he pulls you close and Nightcrawler teleports you in front of a school.

“Children with the X gene, as it has been termed, generally inherit their powers from the male lineage in their family history but the X gene can be passed from the female lineage in their family history as well.  The male variant of the X gene is the dominant. In simple terms the father plays the greater influence in the mutation.” Charles can already hear the buzzing thoughts and he brushes them off as he continues his speech. He’d been surprised when Moria had asked him and the school to the college lecture; he was even more surprised at the overwhelming amount of minds that were mutants.

He catches Erik sulking in the back and he’s trying his best to not glance at him to make sure he stays till the end; where he repeats that mutation does not make someone bad and that everyone, as the future of the world, cannot let the past happen again.

Charles is relieved when Erik stays; casually walking up to the group as they’ve finished the question and answer portions.

“How is everyone?”

“Ask them yourself when we get back.”

“I’m not going back. Mystique and I got in a fight… I wouldn't want to bring more trouble to you.” Erik steps back slightly and Charles looks unimpressed before Erik sighs.

“Just for dinner.” He assures himself and no one else calls him out in his lie. No one even bothers with correcting the time; it’s not even half past eleven yet.

Dinner is almost an all day event with everyone in the mansion. While Erik had been accounted for; Mystique and the rest of the brotherhood were not; although they were kind enough to start on the dinner by the time Charles and the others made it back to the mansion.

Erik had said he wanted to check over some things at the camp and hadn’t returned to the mansion with everyone.

“You could have gotten pizza?” Scott looks confused by whatever they’re cooking and Azazel raises an eyebrow.

“How are we supposed to know what you want on it?”

“You could have asked Charles.” Scott snaps and Mystique chuckles.

“You get grumpy when you’re hungry; like your brother.” Scott glares and is about to say something when the usual BAMF from Kurt makes everyone look up.

“Mystique?” You don’t know if you should respond, but then another voice interrupts your attempt.

“I’m here, who’s that?”

You're about to look down; but someone’s eyes catch yours and before you can turn you can suddenly hear his thoughts and can feel the other mutant’s powers leaving you. You turn looking down already apologizing.

“I’m really sorry I don’t know what happened. I was in the crowd earlier and then I just looked up for one second and then this happened and-” You cringe suddenly overwhelmed by the chorus of voices commenting about you, you close your eyes and try to focus on one voice, the mans you’re currently hearing now.

“It’s okay Y/N. That’s an incredible power you have; mirroring ability; if you learned to control it; it would be useful.” You nod to Charles and Magneto explains the ‘fight’ that he’d been part of; you’re surprised to see the blue woman again; you’re introduced to Mystique and mimic her immediately; she grins a little and you smile back.

“Sorry I can’t control it very well yet.”

“Mimicry is the sincerest form of flattery isn’t it?” She chuckles and you flush slightly.

“Do you think we could try some training; since you’re both here.”

“You need me?” Mystique looks confused and Charles seems to have a conversation with her in their heads before she smiles again and nods towards you.

“He wants to see if you can mimic me when I shapeshift.”

“Oh I can try!”

”This will be fun to watch.” You grin at her and she looks a little unimpressed.

“What?”

“Have you ever fought before?”

“No but you have; I know what you know; a mirror is a perfect reflection.”

“So if I-” she jumps forward and you move back just enough to avoid her foot striking you.

“Oh you’re right this must be fun to watch..” She laughs and strikes out with her hand; you block it and laugh a little breathless. You’re watching her, waiting for her next move when you suddenly feel cold. You think maybe it’s nerves; with how you shiver, but then you realize you haven’t stopped shaking and you’re wondering if maybe you looked at someone else, until you watch Mystique and realize she’s also shivering.

“Dinner’s ready; if you’re all just standing around here watching Mystique and Y/N figure out they’re soulmates can we at least do it inside with food?” As soon as you register the word soulmate the shiver stops and Mystique just grins at you as she offers her hand to bring you back into the mansion.

“You should meet my family; they’re a bit intense.” She laughs at her own comment and you nod following her forward.