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A day at the lake (Peter Maximoff x fem reader)

It was a bright and sunny Friday afternoon. You had just gotten out of your last class of the day. You decided you wanted to get out for a bit, so you slipped on your f/c bikini and an oversized hoodie on top of that to cover you. You grabbed one of your romance novels, a towel, sunglasses, and put them in your bag. You slid on both your sandals and headed out of your dorm room making your way down the stairs. As you step out the front door you hear a voice call your name from behind you. "Y/n! Wait up!" You turned around to see your friend Peter in his favorite Pink Floyd shirt. "You know, for someone that has super speed, you're hard to catch up with." He laughs at his joke. "Hey Peter. What's up?" You ask with a smile. "I was just wondering where you were off to so fast, and with no pants?" He looks down and widens his eyes, gesturing at your legs, cocking his head to the side. "I'm wearing a swimsuit dumbass." You roll your eyes at him. "Sure you are." He smirks. "Where are you off to anyway?" He continues. "There's a lake about a mile and a half from here. I thought I would read my book and go for a swim." You answer. "Sounds like fun. Mind if I join you?" You think about his question "I suppose." You pretend to be annoyed. In a flash he was wearing silver swim trunks, the same Pink Floyd t-shirt, and his sneakers. "Ready when you are." Peter puts his hand on the back of your head. "We're running there? Do you even know where to go?" "Relax, I got this." He says. In the blink of an eye you're both at the lake.

You take a second to overcome the nauseating feeling in your stomach. "Don't worry, it'll pass." Peter says patting your back. "Warn me next time!" You raise your voice. You look up you see Peter taking in the view of the glimmering lake. There's a small waterfall across it. Bright green trees and moss covered rocks surround the water. It really was a sight to take in. You pull your towel out of your bag and spread it along the ground. Reaching in your bag again you retrieve your novel and begin to read. "A book, really?" Peter Teases. You don't respond. "Your loss." He says taking off his shoes then his shirt revealing his surprisingly muscular chest. You quickly glance up at him then back down at the book and can't help but blush at the sight. Apparently Peter notices this and makes another one of his snarky comments. "Like what you see Y/n?" You keep your head down in your book as if you were still reading. "Hey Y/n!" You hear Peter shout from somewhere but unsure where. After looking around for a second you finally spot him at the top of a cliff. "Peter! What the hell are you doing? Get down, you're going to get hurt!" You yell up at him. He gives you a devilish grin. You know what he's going to do next. "Peter, No." You keep a serious face, but before you could say another word he jumps off the cliff plunging into the lake water below. When he doesn't come up to the surface you start to panic. You frantically look around for him. Finally, he pops his head up above the water. "Jesus Peter! What the fuck!" Your voice is a bit shaky as you shout at him. "Woah relax, I'm fine. Aww, Y/n, were you worried about me?" He pouts at you. "Not cool Peter. Not cool."

You walk back to your towel and sit down. Peter makes his way out of the water and walks over to you. "So you're just gonna be mad at me and read for the rest of the day?" He says looking down at you. You stand up and pull your hoodie over your head, bikini now visible. Peter looks you up and down. "Take a picture. It'll last longer." You say smirking. "Gladly." With a gust of wind, Peter is now holding his Polaroid and snaps a picture of you. "I was joking!" You feel your face start to heat up at the thought of him having a picture of you in your swimsuit. You walk away and as you approach the water you dip your toe in. Slowly walking in, you anticipate the shock to your skin from the temperature. "Don't be a baby." Peter grabs you and pulls you over his shoulder. "Peter Put me down!" You hit his back. He walks a little further out into the water. "Ok. If that's what you want." He tosses you into the cold water completely soaking you. You look at him with an angry expression and pull your hair into a bun showing you mean business. "Oh man, that's my cue to run right? You think I'm afraid of you?" He says with a smug smile. "Bring it." He goes on raising and eyebrow. "You asked for it." You laugh and begin to splash him repeatedly. Peter splashes back. You duck under the water, so you're out of his sight. As you swim down you eventually find his ankle and grab it, trying to scare him. You quietly come up for air. Seeing Peter looking in the wrong direction you take the opportunity to attack him from behind. Somehow he saw this coming and grabs you by your hips preventing the attack. "Nice try princess." He taunts. "Yeah, yeah. Now put me down." You demand. You see something change in his eyes. "You know? I don't think I will." He puts his arm around your waist sitting you on his leg.

Apparently your face is red because Peter makes a comment. "Are you blushing? You're enjoying this huh?" You immediately respond. "Oh you wish Maximoff." He looks at you with a smirk. "What if I do L/n?" You wrap your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist. "Oh boy, that look in your eyes is staring to scare me." You give a devious smile and lean in closer as if you were about to kiss him but turn and swim away at the last moment. "Hey you can't just act like you're going to kiss me and then swim away!" He swims after you and grabs your waist from behind. He places his head next to your ear and whispers. "You wouldn't stop me if I tried to kiss you right now. Would you? " You turn around and look up at him. "Only one way to find out." You say in response. Peter places one hand on your lower back and the other on your cheek. He moves closer and you lean in. Both of your lips are just centimeters apart. He finally fills the space between you two by connecting your lips. The kiss is filled with passion and a sense of wanting. You pull away gasping for air. "That was... wow." Peter breaks the silence. You still keep your eyes on his. "Yeah..." You agree. You both immediately grab each other and star to kiss again. Peter and you spent the rest of the evening at the lake talking and of course making out.

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Late Nights (Peter max fem reader) pt 2

It was around 10am when you decided to start your day. The same thing was playing in your head the rest of the night. Peter's soft lips on yours as his rough hands hold your body close. You put on your high-waisted jeans and f/c spaghetti strap tank top, brushed your teeth and did your make-up in the mirror. You laced up your converse and pulled your h/l hair into a ponytail with your favorite scrunchie.

Not sure what to do with your day yet, you settle on seeing what your friends are up to. Walking into the common area to find your friends, Jean, Scott, Kurt, Jubilee, and Peter. Jean, Scott and Jubilee are sitting on the couch talking and joking with Kurt on the floor propped up against it watching the television. Peter is laid out across the love seat opposite to them with half a twinkie in is mouth completely focused on whatever he was playing on his game boy.

"Hey Y/n!" Jean waves you over. Peter looks up from his game and directly at you. You glance at him for a split second to see that stupid smirk. You walk over to Jean and sit next to her. "Are you serious?" Jean says a little too loudly. "Jean get out of my head!" You whisper shout at her. "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳?" Jean says telepathically to you. "𝘐𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥." You respond in your head. "𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘵 𝘑𝘦𝘢𝘯?" She nods with a sly smile. Peter looks back up from his game again and winks at you having some sort of understanding of what just happened. You ignore him and look back at Jean. "So, what are we doing today guys?" Jubilee asks. "We could go to the roller rink?" You say with a smile. "Yes! That would be so much fun!" Jubilee responds. Scott looks at you both "I'm down" Kurt nods without looking away from the TV. "What about you Peter?" Jean asks him. You feel a gust of wind and in a second Peter is wearing his silver jacket and his goggles are on his head. "I'm just waiting on you guys." He says with a playful grin. "Let me just get my bag from my room." You run back to your room, grab your bag and run back downstairs. "Ready!" You say with a smile. You all head out the door and get in Scott's convertible.

It's about a forty-five-minute drive to the roller rink. Scott, Jean, and Jubilee sat in the front while Kurt, Peter, and you sat in the back. You lean your head out the window to look at the scenery but last night keeps relaying in your head over and over again. The way Peter's hands felt on your back. That look in is eyes. The way he kissed you. That same man was sitting next to you. Peter was listening to music on his Walkman with his clip on headphones. You could feel his eyes on the back of your head. He places a hand on your thigh. You look down at it. "Whatcha thinking about?" He asks knowing full well what he's doing. You look up at his face, and he has a huge smirk across it. "Shut up Peter." You say trying to hide your red face. "We're here!" Jean says excitedly. Everyone gets out of the car and starts to head inside but Peter grabs your wrist stopping you from following the group. "What are you doing?" You ask him as your face starts to heat up. "So are we just gonna pretend last night never happened?" He says putting his hand around your lower back and pulling you in by the waist making you look up at him. "Look Peter, I'm not just some woman you can just make out with whenever you want." "You're right. You are far from just some woman. You're Y/n. The most incredible, caring and sexy women I've ever met." He gives you a genuine smile. "Do you really mean that?" You ask him.

"Y/n, I've had feelings for you for a long time." He continues. "Then why do you constantly go out of your way to mess with me?" You tilt your head still looking up at him. "Who knows why anyone does anything?" He says still smiling. "What are we, in the first grade?" You laugh. He puts his hand on your cheek looking you in the eyes, then connecting his lips to yours. "I guess I have cooties now, huh?" He gives you another cheeky smile. You can't help but laugh. "What do you say you and I go on a real date?" He asks "I'd say yes." Your face has a big grin spread out across it. "Yes!" Peter says a little louder than he expected, pumping his fist. "Let's go." He takes your hand. "Right now?" You ask confused. "We're at a roller rink that has an arcade. It's a perfect first date." He goes on. You finally give in. He takes your hand as you follow him inside.

You walk through the door revealing the bright neon colors inside. "There you guys are!" Jean says. "We thought you guys left us to have a little one on one." Jubilee says nudging your arm and winking. "Oh please. Maximoff with a girlfriend? In his dreams." Scott says looking directly at Peter. Peter looks down at your still held together hands and lifts them up in the air as if he was showing his victory after a battle. "Really Peter?" You say rolling your eyes. "What were you saying Scott?" Peter asks sarcastically. Scott takes Jean's hand and walks away. Jubilee and Kurt head over towards the arcade machines. "So m'lady, how about we get this date started?" Peter and you walk over to the skate booth and pick up your skates.

After you both finish lacing up your roller skates you skate over to the rink. Peter offers you his hand as you step down onto the rink with him. You take it and glide alongside him. 𝙒𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙒𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙚 by Pink Floyd starts to play over the speakers and Peter's face immediately lights up. He starts to move with the music guiding you along. After the song ends another plays. This time it's 𝘾𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙈𝙮 𝙀𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙔𝙤𝙪 by Frankie Valli. He has the goofiest grin on his face. He sings along to the music serenading you. "You're just too good to be true. Can't take my eyes off of you." He sings. You laugh as you dance with him. You can't believe this is really happening. Not only that, but you're on a date with the same guy who just up until last night you wanted to punch in the face almost every rime he spoke. You've always had a small crush on him, you couldn't help but like his charming remarks and cocky altitude, but you managed to convince yourself it was nothing more than that. Just a dumb crush. In this moment, as you watched Peter sing and dance next to you with that big smile you realize it's not just a crush. You love him. You're fully in love with this man.

You must have zoned out because Peter is now looking at you with a confused expression. "You alright Y/n?" He asks. "She just realized she's in love with you." Jean says quickly skating past you. "Jean, stay out of my head!" You yell after her, now completely embarrassed. Peter is staring at you trying to process what just happened. "Is she telling the truth?" He asks you with a serious expression. You're visibly nervous and panicked. "Hey it's ok." Peter takes your hand again and guides you off the rink and over to a table to sit. "Peter I-" He cuts you off and cups your cheeks. "You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to. Just know, I do love you Y/n." You look up at him eyes beaming with happiness, but it feels too good to be true. "Peter don't joke about that." "I'm not joking." He takes both your hands. "I promise." He leans closer until your lips meet once again, only this time you feel so much more than lust. You can feel love and passion. You pull away and look him in the eyes. " I love you Peter Maximoff." "I Love you too Y/n L/n." He pulls you in for one more kiss then stands up and looks over at Scott across the rink. "Hear that Scott! My girlfriend loves me!" Scott completely ignores him. "Girlfriend, huh?" You say with a smirk. "You don't want to be my girlfriend?" Peter says confused. "I never said that!" You quickly respond. "That's what I thought." He looks back at you with that stupid smirk. "Shut up." You smile and kiss him again, running your fingers through his silver hair.

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Late Nights (Peter Maximoff x fem reader) pt 1.

It was almost 2 in the morning at Xavier's school for gifted youngsters, and you're still awake in your room. You've been laying in bed staring at the ceiling for about an hour now. You decide to get up and get a glass of water from the kitchen. Throwing the covers off yourself, reveling your oversized T-shirt and not very visible pajama shorts, you place your feet on the cold wood floor and stand up. You slowly open the door trying to be as quiet as possible not wanting to wake anyone up. You quickly tip toe down the hallway still trying not to be loud. Finally, making it to the kitchen you open the cabinet grabbing a glass. You turn on the sink. As you fill your glass you can't help but feel like you're being watched.

When you finish filling your glass you jump up on the counter and take a sip. "You know there's a chair right there." A male voice says in a snarky tone. You look up at the man. It's Peter. He's holding a twinkie. You roll your eyes at him and don't respond. It's not that you don't like Peter. He just seems to purposely go out of his way to annoy you. Sure, you thought he was cute but, annoying nonetheless. He always has that stupid smirk on his face. "The silent treatment?" He takes a bite of the twinkie. "Want some?" He gestures the snack in your direction, obviously trying to mess with you. "No." You simply say. "Oh come on." He walks closer. "It's not poisoned." He goes on. "You're annoying." You say back to him, moving as if you're going to get off the counter. Peter doesn't seem to like that. He moves even closer to you, placing in his hands on both sides of your waist preventing you from getting down."

"You're leaving already? I haven't even gotten an insult from you yet." He doesn't move from this position. "Peter what then hell are you doing?" You say trying to appear still annoyed. Your heart is staring to race. What is wrong with you? It's just Peter. The same old annoying and cocky Peter. He moves closer again, his face is inches from yours now. He's clearly trying to make you snap but to his surprise your face is bright red. "Are you blushing Y/n?" He says with that dumb smirk he always has on his face. "No I'm just very pissed off right now." You lie to him turning your head away from him. He quickly grabs your chin forcing you to look at him and make eye contact. Your face was warm, and your palms were sweaty. "Do you happen to have a crush on me Y/n?" Peter taunts still not pulling away from your face. "You're the one who constantly goes out of their way to talk to me." You quickly reply. "I wounder why that is?" He says tilting his head. The tension between you two was now agonizing. You needed to fill the space between both your lips.

"Peter." You say letting out a heavy breath. "Yeah Y/n?" He says back still smirking. You craved his lips, his touch, and his attention. "Just kiss me already." He didn't need to be told twice. Without a second to waste he fills the gap between you placing his lips on yours. Your lips melt onto his. He places his hand on your cheek and his other on your lower waist, pulling you closer to the edge of the counter top. He stands between your legs leaning down as he continues to kiss you. You wrap your legs around his waist. You could tell how bad Peter wanted this. Not only that, but how bad you wanted this. You pull away and rest your head on his catching your breath. Your stomach was in knots at this point. "Still think I'm annoying?" Peter says with his head still pressed against yours. "Yes." You say with a taunting smirk and immediately pull him back in for another kiss.

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A work of art (Peter Maximoff x Gn Reader)

You have been going to Xavier's School for gifted youngsters for almost a year now. In your free time you enjoy sketching in your sketchbook. You would sit outside on the soft grass. The feeling of the evening breeze blowing through your H/L hair was calming. You had recently picked up a habit of drawing the same thing over and over again, or rather the same person. Peter. You couldn't get him off your mind, so you did what you do best. Draw. Peter and you have had a little playful rivalry going since you arrived at the school. It was nothing extreme. Just a little push or joke here and there. At the end of the day you guys were definitely friends.

𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱 𝓑𝓪𝓬𝓴

You had just finished moving the last of your boxes into your room. Using your telekinesis, you lower the last box onto the floor. "A telepath, huh?" You turn around to see a silver haired boy wearing a Pink Floyd T-shirt in the doorway. He's leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed. You look up at him and he continues. "You must be the new student." "That's me!" You respond enthusiastically with a smile. "I'm Peter" He says with a thin lipped smile. "Y/n." You say proudly. You look away for a second to finish unboxing your art supplies. When you turn back around you see Peter with one of your sketchbooks that you had packed in your unopened backpack. "Wow. You're really good." He says flipping through the pages. "How did you do that?" "Do what?" He smirks knowing exactly what you're talking about. "Oh, so that's how it's gonna be?" Using your telekinesis you lift one of the pillows, you thow it at Peter, but it somehow hits you right in the face. You look at him with a clearly annoyed expression. "You should see your face right now!" He continues to laugh at you. "Seriously. How did you do that?" You ask again. "I'm fast." He winks at you. "You need help unpacking?" The rest of the day Peter helped you move in as you got to know him better 𝓔𝓷𝓭 𝓞𝓯 𝓕𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓱 𝓑𝓪𝓬𝓴

𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓭𝓪𝔂

You were sitting in the grass as you normally do, continuing a past drawing of Peter. The courtyard was oddly clam and quiet. Just then you saw a certain silver haired boy across the campus. You glance up at him and back down at your drawing. Your pencil glides across the page capturing his eyes on the paper. You look back up to compare your drawing to Peter, but you notice he's not there anymore. "Whatcha drawing?" You turn around to see Peter looking down at you. Immediately you close your sketchbook, hiding the drawing from him. Your face turns a light shade of pink. He sits down on the grass next to you. "What are you hiding Y/n?" He gives you a teasing smirk as he pushes his shoulder into you. "None of your business speedyboy." You return his teasing. "You've really wounded me!" He puts his hand to his chest sarcastically. You laugh at this. "So do I get to see the masterpiece?" He persists "it's private" You respond "That just makes me more curious." He gives you a devilish smirk. You can tell he's up to something.

You look down and realize your sketchbook is gone and so is Peter. "Shit." You say aloud to yourself. You look around and spot him across the courtyard. He holds your sketchbook up and grins. "Peter! Give it back!" You yell at him. Your heart starts to race realizing the situation you're in. Peter, Your friend that you also happen to have feelings for is holding your sketchbook that contains drawings of him and a few paragraphs about your feelings. You start running towards him, but it's too late. You see him open the book and flip through the pages. His playful expression changes as he turns each page. His eyes are wide open as he focuses on each drawing. "Peter I can explain." You try to think of an excuse to explain why your sketchbook is full of drawings of him. At this point your face is bright red and full of embarrassment. "Y/n, do you mean all of this?" He says pointing to a small paragraph next to a drawing. It reads- 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆. 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒚 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈. 𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖.

He looks at you with the most sincere eyes. "Y/n, do you?" He asks again. "I-" You snatch the book from him. "Peter this was private." Your eyes start to tear up from the embarrassment. "Hey. No, no, no. Don't cry!" He starts to panic and places his hand on your cheek. "Hang on. I have something to show you." He places one hand on the back of your neck and the other around your waist. "What are you doing?" You ask him, confused. "Holding your head so you don't get whiplash." Before you get a chance to respond you're both in his room. "I have something I wanted to show you." Peter walks over to his shelf full of cassettes and grabs one. "Here." He hands the tape to you with a soft smile. You inspect the tape in your hands. It has your name on it. You look up at him. "What is this? Why is my name on it?" You ask him genuinely confused. "It's a mixtape. I made it for you a while ago but I pussied out and never gave it to you." You look at the tape again then back at his face.

"Why did you make this?" He smiles sweetly at you. "I thought it was obvious? I have feelings for you. I have for the longest time, but I was too scared to tell you." Now Peter was visibly embarrassed. "You-you do?" You look at him with a shocked expression. "Yeah Y/n. I do." He takes a step closer to you and puts his hand on your chin making you look at him. "What about you?" He says with a teasing smirk"Do you have feelings for me?" Your face feels hot as you get closer to him. "Shut up." You laugh and as you do, he rolls his eyes, pulls you in and kisses you. "I think I love you too." He says responding to the paragraph in your sketchbook. You run your fingers through his silver hair and kiss him.