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Ignoring Them Headcanons
NSFW Headcanons for what each X-Woman would do if you were ignoring them
Characters: Jean Grey, Ororo Munroe, Betsy Braddock, Rogue, Illyana Rasputin, Kitty Pryde, Mystique, Emma Frost, and Laura Kinney
✧ — LATE NIGHT IN MIDTOWN
characters : emma frost , psylocke (elizabeth braddock) , magik (illyana rasputin)
warnings : 18+ content!!!! SMUT (with semi plot?). fivesome. mean magik and emma. boot licking. boot grinding. cunnilingus. drool and mentions of being “wet.” manhandling. edging and unintentional orgasm denial (poor magik). sex with psychic clones. fingering. voyerism (gets walked in on twice)? possessive magik. overstimulation. diamond strap-ish. strap sucking. tit sucking. terrible team composition (3 dps and 3 healers). implied p-i-v. afab reader. hair-pulling. (let me know if i missed anything else).
word count : 3.3k
notes : made for a friend’s birthday :3
midtown. new york city. nyc. the big apple. whatever name it went by, it had gone to shit. dracula—in his journey to seek out “the vampiric verses”—had shrouded the city in darkness, the skies reddened and an uncomfortable chill almost uncanny to the big city.
it was almost unsettling seeing all these versions of mutants and heroes you knew, but they were different. they weren’t your friends. their personalities and looks may have been the same, but they were different. they didn’t share the same memories and experiences that your friends and acquaintances knew.
you and your five other teammates were focusing on pushing the convoy. working as a healer, you stayed in the back lines, trying to just keep the rest of your team alive as the opposing team tried to make their way around sue’s forcefields, having to keep up the invisible walls as your team notably lacked a tank.
phoenix and wanda were side by side, tag-teaming their opponents, and teleporting away when things got sticky.
cloak and dagger would swap in and out, dagger taking up the majority of the work with the assistance of yourself and sue as a part-time healer and part-time tank.
psylocke dove into the back lines of the team, trying to pick off their healers. with sue busy on tanking and dagger focusing on your other dps, it was up to you to get heals to psylocke.
as you tried to sneak your way closer to their back lines, an arm suddenly wrapped around your waist and you were thrown into limbo.
disoriented and dizzy, your eyes opened to see you were stuck in a random room. you could still hear the battle outside, as well as the call-outs for heals and assistance from your teammates. you swiftly rose to your feet, only to be knocked down by a heavy gold and black sword.
a scoff came from beside you, and before being able to turn your head, a strong hand gripped your chin, forcing your head to turn harshly.
“it is so easy to get little vermin like you away from your team. your safety.” magik taunted, shaking her head as if she was disappointed by the lack of a challenge. “such a shame.”
she suddenly raised the sword with too much speed and precision for its weight.
“wait!”
your words left your mouth before you could even process. magik, deciding she had time to spare, raised her brow as she lowered her sword.
“listen…i-i’ll do anything. just don’t…kill me…?”
the idea of death was not exciting in the slightest. in this realm, death was temporary. you get defeated and jump back into battle. despite the revival, the idea of death still terrified you to your core.
magik’s eyes rolled to the side before she suddenly paused, as if thinking over your proposition.
“anything…?”
“i mean it. you’re…god, you’re so pretty i will literally fuck you if you asked,”
magik seemed taken aback by the statement, nearly dropping her sword in surprise. she swallowed, trying to think of what to say in response.
“…i was just going to have you make your team surrendered but if you insist…”
she almost seemed smug watching you squirm, a grin tugging at her lips as she looked over your body. the skin tight suit you wore wasn’t doing you any favors of hiding anything.
she crouched down in front of you, arching her brow slightly. “and what exactly are you willing to do?”
magik had you on all fours, watching as you sat on the ground in nothing but your undergarments. she had unceremoniously torn off your clothes, and the already unnatural chill of the air was not helped.
“you look pathetic,” she sneered, leaning her weight on her sword as she looked down at you.
“go on,” she cooed, “lick it.” she demanded, nudging her boot closer to you.
there was this overwhelming feeling of dread and humiliation that ran through you. but in the pit of your stomach, you could feel the arousal building rapidly. something about being dominated by a hot and sexy demon queen was a major turn on. as if the sentiment was sexy on its own, magik was her own form of domineering.
a shudder left you as you leaned in closer, your tongue suddenly feeling uncomfortable in your mouth. her boots weren’t dirty by any means. somehow. they weren’t freshly shined, but they had care put into them.
your tongue gently poked out, licking along the front curve of the boot.
“that’s it?” magik scoffed, nudging her boot further against your tongue. “you said you would fuck me if i asked and you’re giving me a subpar performance?”
“sorry,” you whispered, your nerves keeping you from thinking straight. your body shivered as you licked once again, putting a little more heart and a little more drool into it.
she seemed a little more content, finding herself enjoying the feeling of superiority she got from watching you crush your ego by stooping to this.
“that’s enough,” she spoke coldly as she yanked her boot from your grasp. you had to force down a whine from the sudden change. you liked this a little more than you had anticipated.
she knelt down to your height, her right hand finding its way behind your neck, pulling you closer. she seemed to be lost in thought, her gaze flicking across your face.
she leaned in, her slightly chapped lips pressing to yours. she pulled away before you even had a chance to reciprocate.
“good girl.”
your hands reached for the belt on her shorts, earning another brow raise from her, but she didn’t stop you. she actually helped, undoing the heavy buckle, pulling the leather straps apart.
“you’re so impatient. but i suppose time isn’t exactly on our side,” she grinned, glancing towards all the sounds from outside—where your team was still pushing the convoy while you were…busy. with important work, of course.
the front of her shorts were pulled down, her golden happy trail visible.
you paused while taking in the sight, however, magik was still ready to go. she tugged down her shorts and underwear without a second thought, settling on the cold floor before spreading her thighs apart.
“you know what to do.”
“of course i do.” you quickly spoke up—earning a laugh from her as you crawled between her thighs.
before you could fulfill your wet dreams and dive in, she grabbed you by your jaw, kissing you with a hunger. this time, you were able to kiss back, a soft groan of satisfaction leaving you.
her teeth gently nipped at your bottom lip, slowly tugging on it then let go. she tugged on your hair, forcing your head back before peppering kisses down your neck. her kisses were wet and sloppy, leaving spots of saliva on your skin as she moved further down.
her hands grabbed at your chest, watching intently as her hands squeezed the plump flesh. she just played with your chest for a moment, before peering up to see your blush ridden face.
“you like this?” she teased, her words sounding more amused than malicious. she tugged you closer, her tongue gently tracing along the cups of your bra, before harshly biting down.
you yelped in surprise, but didn’t push her off. no, you enjoyed how mean she was.
magik continued her ministrations for a moment, sucking and biting hickeys into your skin. once she was satisfied, she pulled back, barely giving you a moment to register she had pulled away until she pushed you back down.
now eye level with her bareness, you looked up at her, waiting for some kind of approval. her knee gently nudged her jaw, and that was enough to get you going.
you leaned in, gently mouthing at her inner thighs. you didn’t even look up, so lost in just the idea of being between her thighs. you weren’t going to fuck this up.
your fingers came up, gently spreading her lips apart. she was wet, clearly anticipating something more.
you took a deep breath to settle your nerves before pressing a soft kiss. all it took was one taste and you were hooked.
your hands grasped her hips, holding her steady as you kissed her bare pussy. your tongue darted out to gently trace her, but she was silent. there wasn’t a reaction and it bothered you.
you let out an annoyed huff, before gently sucking on her clit.
that got a reaction.
her breath hitched and thighs twitched, but it was all so subtle you would’ve missed it if it wasn’t exactly what you wanted to hear.
you peered up, spotting how stoic she looked, but the furrow of her brows said everything you needed to know.
her hand grasped a clump of your hair, forcing you further between her thighs. she wasn’t satisfied, her hips rocking against your face, forcing you further.
your mouth focused on her slick and folds while your nose managed to align perfectly with her clit, bumping it every time she rocked against you.
“shit,” she grumbled, gripping your hair harder as she heard footsteps approaching.
despite this, she didn’t let you back away, forcing you to keep your place between her legs even with the potential threat.
footsteps trotted against the ground before coming to a sudden halt. you glanced up at magik, who seemed to have her focus on whoever was intruding.
“little busy.” she spat, glaring at whoever it was.
“i see that,” a familiar voice spoke. it was your teammate, psylocke…who just walked in on you on all fours, eating out your opponent.
you tried to pull away, only to be shoved back into her, one of her legs hooking around the back of your neck. being seen like this? there was this mix of humiliation and an even more intense feeling of arousal, especially with who walked in.
“what?” magik huffed, agitated psylocke hadn’t left the room.
“nothing…just…” the footsteps approached behind you, before a sudden weight hit the floor, indicating she’d settled behind you.
magik seemed to pick up on whatever she was trying to indicate, looking back down at you.
“you want her too?” she questioned, tugging you away from her.
“y-yes, please.”
“such good manners,” psylocke teased, her pointer finger dragging down your spine, before her hands settled on your hips.
“fine. don’t overstep.” magik sneered, before letting go of you. you dove back between her thighs, eliciting a slight yelp from magik.
“seems like you two are quite friendly,” psylocke smiled, one hand settled on your hip as the other traced down to your front, tracing you through your underwear.
“she’s soaked,” psylocke commented, seeming a little surprised.
“of course she is,” magik remarked, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
you whined in embarrassment, the vibrations hitting magik in just the right ways. she let out a satisfied groan, her legs parting further for you.
psylocke hummed, her fingers slipping your panties to the side, feeling just how soaked you were.
“dirty girl,” she whispered, leaning in closer, pressing her fingers into her mouth. “and you taste good too,”
her fingers returned, gently tracing you, watching how you shivered as your craving for touch was finally beginning to be satisfied.
her fingers were slender, slowly pushing their way into you. you could feel her gaze burning into the back of your head as you whined at the feeling, which only encouraged her to move faster.
a slow burn spread through your lower half as she began to scissor her fingers into you, going deeper and deeper as your back arched into the feeling.
you pulled back from magik’s thighs with a wet pop, whining into her thigh as psylocke continued driving her fingers into you. magik grabbed the back of your head again, shoving you back down.
“don’t stop for her.” she barked, tightening her leg around your neck once more.
listening, your mouth latched against her once again. you could hear her groan in pleasure, and it made you all the more eager.
psylocke continued to move her fingers, adjusting her position so she was closer to magik. there was a brief silence before psylocke quietly laughed, and a kiss followed after.
glancing up, you could see magik and psylocke making out, biting and licking at each other’s mouths. not once did their movements with you falter.
your legs shivered, threatening to give out from the pleasure of both giving and receiving. once psylocke found your clit with her thumb, it was over for you.
“fuck,” you grumbled, your grip on magik’s hips tightening. your back arched hard, trembling as your orgasm made its way through your body.
psylocke just laughed as she felt you squeeze and cream around her fingers. she didn’t stop, letting her thumb continue tracing your clit.
you whimpered at the feeling, trying to squeeze your thighs together as you slowly worked your tongue against magik.
“oh, she’s so sensitive, isn’t she,” psylocke purred, kissing up your spine.
“she is,” magik cooed, moaning as your tongue circled her in just the right way.
the sound of heavy heels approached and magik groaned in annoyance. “again—?”
“well, isn’t this a sight,” the very distinct voice of emma frost rang out through the room, clearly entertained by the sight.
“i don’t think we’re looking for a fourth,” magik growled, shivering as your tongue tipped inside her, exploring her hole for anything your tongue could get a hold of.
your head pulled back, eyes almost pleading with magik. “we definitely are!”
psylocke didn’t seem to really care, her hand gently caressing your lower back as you dove back into magik.
“if she wants it…” magik grumbled, a little agitated to be sharing with emma of all people. her nails dug into your neck, little whimpers escaping her as your tongue worked wonders.
you moaned as she finally finished on your tongue, lapping up her wetness like it was your last meal.
once you were certain you got everything, you sat up, wiping at your lips.
“well, that was certainly entertaining, but i think we can have a little more fun…don’t you think?” emma smiled, the glint in her eyes mischievous.
“how so?” you questioned, resting your head against magik’s chest. she tensed, arm raising to push you off, but she decided against it, instead wrapping her arm around your shoulders.
emma smiled even wider, jutting her hip out to the side as she rested her hand on it. “i can create a psychic link with psylocke to create an almost identical copy. it would make this whole thing a little crowded…but so much more fun. wouldn’t you agree, dear?” she asked, looking directly at you—almost like she knew this entire situation was because of you.
which…she probably did. she was psychic. which meant she probably knew how much you liked that idea.
“oh my god, yes.” you quickly spat out, unable to even try to censor yourself.
“i wouldn’t mind,” psylocke spoke, seeming rather calm about being duplicated.
“perfect! let’s get started then,” emma spoke, pressing her fingers to her temple as she focused.
slowly, a second figure of psylocke began to appear. her full body manifested—appearing as a copy, only a seemingly diamond version. a light blue hue to her body and a shimmery-sparkle effect in her skin.
“woah,” psylocke commented, poking its face. “it’s cold.”
“it’s diamond, dear. you’ll be carefully not to hurt yourself on it now.”
psylocke took a moment to play with the new clone of herself, adjusting to the two bodies she was controlling.
and all you could do was sit there and try not to cum at just the thought of what was going to happen.
suddenly, the two psylocke’s turned to face you.
within seconds, your back hit the ground and there was a psylocke on either side of you.
“you can’t just hog her,” magik scoffed, shoving one to the side. you notable still had your bra and panties on, despite everything you’d already been through.
“i agree. and since i’m doing you all such a big favor, i believe i should get a moment with her,” emma spoke, her tone conveying just how much power she actually had in this scenario.
magik and the two psylocke’s scoffed, but moved out of the way.
emma approached you, pulling you to your knees before unzipping her shorts.
“don’t get too excited now,” she teased, noticing how wide your eyes were.
she tugged them down just enough, looking at the way you nearly drooled at the thought.
“i see why you both have taken a liking to her. she’s so easy to please,” emma laughed, before shifting into her diamond form.
your gaze dropped, noting the sudden appendage that appear on her lower half.
“it’s just for decoration,” emma sighed, seeming disappointed. “well, i can use it just fine. but it won’t actually do what it’s supposed to.”
she stepped forward, gently nudging your cheek with her diamond…strap?
“open up,”
your mouth quickly opened, taking her into your mouth. you didn’t even give her a second to react before your tongue was swirling around the cool diamond, peering up at her from between your lashes.
she watched with her cold blue eyes as you greedily sucked, her eyes sharp and demanding.
psylocke came up beside you, gently rubbing at your thigh, easing you through it while her clone grabbed at your chest once more.
it was weird being sandwiched like this, but wow was it satisfying. magik came up behind you, her hand dipping into the front of your panties without any hesitation.
you jolted as her fingers rubbed at your already swollen clit, nearly letting emma slip from your lips. emma very quickly pushed herself back into your mouth, which you very quickly accepted.
the clone psylocke unclipped your bra, quickly tugging it down. she reached up, gently cupping your chest, feeling the weight in her hands before leaning forward, kissing along the bare skin.
magik was busy with two fingers inside of you, pumping them in and out as you whined, the sounds muffled by emma.
psylocke kissed up and down your neck, her hands forcing your thighs apart so magik could work easily.
she, like her clone, trailed down your chest, each taking a nipple into their mouth as they fondled the plush skin.
you groaned in satisfaction at each little thing. it was already too much, and you had a feeling they weren’t even close to done.
magik worked between your thighs, pushing you closer and closer to the edge, before sliding out.
you let out a whine, unable to pull off of emma.
“gotta work for it if you want it,” magik cooed in your ear, before standing up, nudging her boot right against your pussy.
it was so embarrassing. with four people watching. but you were so desperate, you did it without a second thought.
you were quickly brought to another orgasm, before being shoved onto your back before it was even finished.
emma slid between your thighs, already lining herself up with you.
“oh, we’re nowhere near done, dear.”
somehow, your team won. they managed to push h.e.r.b.i.e all the way to avenger’s tower and upload the data.
it was a long and complimented plan that reed came up with, and you still didn’t fully understand it.
maybe because you weren’t there the entire time…
“uh, hey.” sue started, trying to be gentle as she figured out how to approach the subject.
“i appreciate you going out there and helping us get h.e.r.b.i.e to the tower, but reed had him run a few numbers and…you went 2-0. with barely any heals.”
your face went pale, just staring at her.
“i understand it was a high stress situation, but the team is always happy to help you train!”
hi. so i guess this is my intro back to writing? lol i kind of just wanted to be done writing this towards the end so sorry for the sloppy ending!!
sorry that it was a freak show.
good morning betsy braddock nation :) a gift for my friend who's the biggest fan of betsy and showed me how she's such a truly incredible and lovable character with so much depth and amazing qualities 🫶
some more variations with her precog visuals + a gif 🥰🩷💜💙
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i swear i didn't forget about them. more krakoa tweets!!
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"The Real Owners of the X-Men" by artist Lucas Werneck
Magik has her friends help her apply makeup.
Professor X and Magneto have a really intense relationship. They're those exes that are always breaking and coming back togheter again and again and again...
Everybody IS so tired of all the drama but at the same time they can't stop watching. Especially after this moment.
Please let me know what songs do you think are in the playlist.
Btw i really like this panel:
Look at their babies faces.
Laura and Jubilee are teenagers here, around 15 years old.
Everybody has new suits and this IS an au, i Guess, or an alternative time line.