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Fandom(s)/Masterlist

Gambit was sifting through a cabinet, grumbling under his breath.

“Ch(ère), have you seen the powdered sugar?” he asked, glancing back.

“I don't think so..”

You then heard some shuffling in the walk-in cabinet.

You quietly pointed it out to Gambit, the both of you walking over to it.

Upon opening the door, 3 kids were sitting on the floor with the sugar.

Their little faces were covered as they giggled, as if getting away with it.

Soon enough, one head popped up, shock on their face.

“Well, we know where the sugar went.”

“Kurt, something wrong? You've been quiet all evening,” you asked, glancing over at him.

“Ah, it's nothing freund(in), do not worry about it.” he said, not quite holding eye contact.

“..C’mon, talk to me.”

“...A child at the mall..he called me a demon..”

“..Children speak their mind, they say what they think and believe. But that doesn't make what they say true.” You gently pulled him into a hug. “You're not a demon, ok?”

He quietly wrapped his arms around you, nodding his head. “Thank you freund(in),” he mumbled.

The sun was setting, Flum and Milkit curled up in their bed together. Milkit had just about dozed off at this point.

“Hey, Milkit..”

“Yes.”

“You know..you don't have to keep those bandages on your face..especially when we’re home. I mean, Eterna’s been giving you the antidote, plus it’s not contagious like you had thought..there’s really no point in wearing it.”

“...I know..but-”

“Is it about that lady again,” Flum cut in, “the one that kept telling you you were ugly. Because she was lying through her teeth.”

“...”

Flum hugged Milkit closer, her face moving to the crook of Milkit’s neck.

“I’m sorry..I’m so sorry you had to go through all of that…But I swear to you, you are probably the most beautiful person I’ve ever seen.”

Milkit’s cheeks turned a light rosy color as she nuzzled closer to Flum, as if to hide it.

“I love you Milkit, so, so much..please don’t ever forget that.

“I won’t.”

A pause.

“Thank you..for saving me...” Milkit mumbled.

A soft smile spread across Flum’s face, a joyous glimmer in her eyes.

You quietly curled closer to them, holding them tightly.

“Thank you..for being here, for comforting me…”

“Of course, I'll be by your side as soon as you need it,” they responded, looking down at you.

“..I know…” you mumbled, not meeting their eyes.

“...I just wish you were real..” you said, tears forming in your eyes.

“You'll find someone real that'll be able to comfort you much better than I can. Just don't give up, for me.”

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Wade has adored you since the moment he met you. Sure, you might have a little trauma, but what mutant doesn't?

Anyways, he ended up meeting you not long after you showed up to the mansion. The others found you on some mission or another? He didn't know, didn't truly care unless you wanted to tell him what happened.

You weren't much on talking though, soo..

Right, back on topic. As soon as he saw you, that was that. You didn't mind it too much, though he was around a lot (apparently way more than he normally is), he wasn't pushy or anything. He was all for sitting in the living room with some greasy take out, watching some random cartoon about rabbits and roadrunners and such in silence(or as close as you could get to silence with him.)

"D'ya like your food," he asked, glancing over at you.

"It's good," you mumbled in response.

"I'm glad..."

He kinda trailed off after that, like his mind was wandering. You didn't know how to respond so you went back to watching the show.

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Other times he'd sneak you out of classes(not the important one, just math and such) and bring you to the mall or events.

One time he brought you to a fair. You won a bunch of plushies, including a stuffed bear almost as big as you.

"So kid, whatcha think? The fair fun? Now you got a giant plush to show off to your friends too."

"It's pretty fun. I don't really talk to anyone though.."

"Oh..well surely you have some roommate to-"

"They put me in a room by myself since they weren't sure how I'd act at first."

"...Let's go to the pet store." He's working were short and straight-forward, no room for objections.

"..The...pet store?" you asked with a raised brow.

"Yep, we're getting you a bird you can talk to."

He was completely serious about it too.

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The moon was up by the time he got you back to the mansion.

He snuck you back into the mansion, helping you set up the bird cage once you were in your room.

He got you a beautiful yellow parrot, even made sure it was extremely talkative.

"So, what are you going to name it?"

"...I'm not sure yet."

"What about Twetty," he said in response.

"Is that bird even a parrot?"

"What's it matter. It's a yellow bird that talks."

"That's true.."

Before you could even decide, the bird started talking.

"Twetty, Twetty, Tweety," it started saying repetitively.

"The bird likes it," he said with a laugh. "Well kid, I need to get going, let me know when you decide on a name." He stood up, ruffling your hair as he did.

"...Thank you Wade," you mumbled, not quite looking at him.

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The two of you sat curled up together on a couch in the living room of the mansion. It's started to get chilly. And you, having not yet gotten used to this cold, have found comfort in Kurt's warmth.

He was like a micro heater, and you adored it. As you curled closer, wrapping the blanket tighter around the two of you, Kurt spoke up.

"Are you warm freund(in)?" he asked, speaking softly.

"Mmm.." you hummed, closing your eyes, listening to everything.

There was a peaceful silence surrounding the both of you, like your own little bubble, though it wasn't truly silent.

The tv was playing some ad, not quite as loud as you could swear it was. There was some chatter upstairs, various students talking amongst themselves. There was also the quiet sound of someone in the kitchen cooking something.

All these little things, blending together, was something you adored.

Kurt's kind voice cut through the silence. "Freund(in), the ads are over," he spoke softly.

You look up, your eyes fluttering back open. He glanced down at you, a toothy grin appearing on his face.