Summary: “I want to kiss you and hold your hand anytime I want” reader and John are in a secret relationship but John doesn’t care what Bobby thinks anymore
“John- we- need to- go- lock- the door.” Y/n spoke in between kisses but he was barely paying attention. “We don’t want to get caught.” she held him back looking him in the eyes.
“I don't care. I want to kiss you and hold your hand anytime I want.” John said before moving to make hickeys on her neck
“But, what about Bobby?” she asked struggling not to moan, squirming under him on her bed.
“I’m trying to get you in the mood and you bring up your brother?” he pulled back and rolled his eyes resting above her on his forearms
“He’s the reason we are keeping us a secret” she reminded him
“I know but, I don’t want to have to hide it anymore. I want to be able to kiss and hold you whenever I want, wherever I want.” John explained when he saw that her eyebrows were up and the look on her face he added “and whenever you want to.”
Y/n laughed softly at his words, John couldn’t help but laugh to. God does he love the sound of her laugh.
“So are you saying that you want us to be out in the open now?” she questioned not wanting to believe what he was suggesting unless he actually came out and said it for himself.
“That’s exactly what I’m saying.” he told her with a huge grin. That doesn’t get shown to many people. None actually expect her. She smiled up at him and pulled him into a passionate kiss. “I’m gonna take that as you ok with it.” He let out after the pulled apart for air.
Y/n smiled up at him nodding to show him he’s right. The only reason they weren’t already out, to begin with, was because John and Y/n’s brother Bobby don’t get along.
John and Y/n continued making out, that is until the two teens heard the door open.
“What’s going on here?” Bobby asked, extremely tense voice probably the only way to hold back his anger.
“Kinda obvious, isn’t it.” John stated, not understanding how it's not obvious and more than likely just wanting to get at Bobby.
“Pyro…” Y/n muttered hoping he’ll stop trying to get a rise out of her brother
“John, what are you doing with my sister?” Bobby asked again
“Bobby listen” Y/n said calmly hoping that she can defuse the situation
“No, I want him. To answer.” Bobby pointed at the mutant laying on top of his twin sister
“I’m happily dating your sister. And I love her.” John stated going straight to the point. Y/n squeezed John’s hand that is intertwined with her own, as John squeezed back.
The two hadn’t said those 3 words for very long only a couple of weeks now.
“Bullshit” Bobby let out in disgust and anger
“Bobby I love him too” Y/n spoke as her and John sat up on her bed
“Well, you shouldn’t. He’s just with you to get to me. He doesn’t actually care about you. Why would he.” Bobby spat at his sister. Y/n sat there and took in what he said. She knows he’s wrong but that doesn’t make it hurt any less. Y/n got up and left her room so she wouldn’t cry in front of her brother. “No, wait Y/n that's not what I meant” Bobby sighed
“That was cold, even for you. And for the record, I do care about her. More than anything. So don’t you dare ever say I don’t again.” John stood up and looked at Bobby as he talked before leaving the room to go find his girl. Leaving Bobby in the room alone, feeling like shit for what just happened.
I started doing a small little series of these a few months ago and I figured why not continue them? I always enjoyed writing little things like this. Anyway, I hope you enjoy!!
Dating The Pyro Includes…
-Let’s admit it, Pyro kind of a ticking time bomb. He sees things in a twisted, glazed over version of reality so it’s kind of odd to see someone so cheery around all the death and destruction
-Especially when said pyromaniac has a strange obsession with unicorns
-Regardless, he cares deeply for his S/O and is actually rather clingy when things come down to it
-You can bet that he will never be more than ten feet away from his S/O while they’re at the base and will always check up on them when he thinks he should
-His S/O will eventually learn how to decipher what he’s saying through his mask. Don’t ask how they do it, they’re not even completely sure.
-Couple baking. It’s not an option, late nights at the base will be filled with laughter and the smell of sweet treats, eventually enticing even the stuck up Spy to wander into the kitchen.
- He doesn’t like to feel pressured into taking his mask or suit off. If he decides to show his face for his S/O this means that he trusts them more than anyone in the world.
-He is also fiercely protective on them on the field if they’re fighting with the team, which he dislikes, and if he sees his S/O take a particularly hard hit then God help whoever messed with his love
For @alyssaquinnishereforthekill...a part 2 to this imagine. Enjoy!
Logan slowly set down his beer back onto the table as he cocked a brow. Y/N, his daughter, gulped. John stood beside her, holding her hand. Surprisingly, he wasn’t faltering under her father’s gaze. Nervous, she swallowed again.
“You’re gonna be a grandfather,” she added as though it weren’t obvious.
Remaining silent, Logan walked over to the pair. Y/N gripped tighter onto John. She watched her father slowly draw out his claws on one hand. He glanced down at them before eyeing Pyro. Neither were backing down.
“Listen kid,” Logan finally spoke, “if you leave, cheat, join that old gang of yours, do anything to hurt my daughter and grandchild in any way...expect me to personally show up on your doorstep and slice you to pieces. Got it?”
Without hesitation, John answered with a “Yes sir.”
“Good.”
Y/N let out a breath as her father withdrew his claws. He turned to face his daughter, a smile creeping up his lips. Gently, he pulled her in for a hug. He kissed the top of her head while swaying her slightly.
“Congratulations,” he whispered, “I can’t wait to see the kid.”
Y/N smiled. “You’re going to make a great grandfather.”
“And you a great mother.”
The two slowly let go of each other. Logan beamed at his daughter, happy for her despite her choice of a husband. He brushed her hair behind her ear.
For @alyssaquinnishereforthekill...reader is Wolverine’s daughter as requested. (Also, both Pyro and reader are of appropriate age in this imagine) Enjoy!
Y/N bit on her lip as she stared at the pregnancy test in her hand. The two lines stared back at her, reminding her that she was going to be a mother. Part of her was a little hesitant considering who she was dating. More specifically, her apprehension was based on who her dad had not wanted her to date: Pyro.
She had told her dad, Wolverine, that he wasn’t with the Brotherhood anymore. He promised to leave after the two had started dating. Y/N didn’t have to leave the X-Men because her father never allowed her on a mission anyway. Regardless, he had always kept an eye on the relationship. So, how was she supposed to tell either that John was the father of the new baby?
“Hey babe,” John called out just as he closed the front door, “Babe?”
Sucking in a breath, Y/N stepped from the bathroom and into plain view. John smiled as he saw the love of his life. His expression turned into confusion when he noticed she was distracted.
“Y/N? Everything okay?”
Wordlessly, she held up the test. He took it from her.
“...You’re going to be a father,” she told him.
With a sudden burst of joy, John picked Y/N up and spun her around. He kissed every bit of visible skin, causing her to giggle. He kept his forehead against hers when he set her back down. She sheepishly looked up at him.
“You took that a bit better than I thought,” she murmured.
He knit his brows. “We’re going to be a family. Why wouldn’t I be happy?”
She bit her lip. “Because I haven’t told my dad yet.”
“You know,” he started after a beat, “You could milk the grandpa card until he forgets that I’m the father.”
Y/N chuckled. The man smirked before kissing his girlfriend. It seemed like he was going to have to move up the pre-planned proposal. Regardless of what Wolverine thought, John was going to help raise their child. That was a fact.
Pyro x reader fic where he's in the brotherhood but spends a lot of time thinking about the reader (who's part of the x-men)?? But he knows he can't go back to the academy- goes against her in the battle with the Phoenix and can't hurt her :) sorry hahah
(Hope you like it)
Author: Sim the Bookworm
*Pyro’s POV*
There was constant chatter about the attack against the X-Men. I crossed my arms over my chest and leaned against the wall. My mind began to wander. The one thought that always came to my head was of the same person: (Y/N). There was something about (Y/N) that I couldn’t shake off. The way that (Y/N) made me feel after a hard day of school, and the way that she’d always be willing to wake up and talk to me when I couldn’t sleep. I hadn’t realised that I was being spoken to until I heard laughter.
“What?” I asked looking at the others. There were snickers and I flicked the lighter I kept in my pocket open. Using my powers, I raised my arms up so I could control the flames. “What?” I repeated. Most of the members of the brotherhood looked a little scared and took a step back.
“Pyro, we were only talking about you and that girl from the X-Men.” Magneto told me.
“What about her?” I asked.
“How you are going to be too weak to fight against her.” Magneto said simply before turning away.
“I won’t be too weak!” I snapped.
*Reader’s POV*
There was a nervous tension in the air around us. Many of knew that there was a small chance of… Survival. Today, we either won, or we lost. Looking around, I saw that the brotherhood were too far. Adrenaline was coursing through my body and I was ready to run home. I couldn’t be here. But yet I had to be.
I needed to see Pyro. I had to make sure that he was okay. There was a part of me that wanted to run ahead and find the Brotherhood just to see if he was okay. However, a bigger part of me told me to stay back with the others. The others saw Pyro as a traitor which he is. There was no point in denying it. After everything we went through at the school, he turned his back on us and went to the Brotherhood. We’re meant to working together, not fighting against one another.
“(Y/N)?” I turned around to see Bobby was looking at me. “You okay?”
“I’m fine. Honestly.” I added when he gave me a sceptical look.
The next thing I knew was that we were thrown into battle. It was mutant against mutant. All of us charged against the Brotherhood. I had the advantage with my mutation. I could turn invisible and sneak up against the others. It was going well for me, I managed to take down as many of the Brotherhood members as I could.
Then I saw Pyro. I froze and hadn’t realised I turned visible. Pyro saw me and there was a surprised look in his eyes. Before I could turn invisible again, he threw a ball of flames towards me. I managed to duck and roll before it could hit me. The only problem was that it singed me slightly.
“PYRO!” I screamed to him. He charged at me and I managed to dogde another flaming fist. I tripped over my feet and Pyro stood over me. His arms were covered in flames and he was about to attack.
“Don’t do this!” I begged. He froze and was ready to throw more fire at me. He lowered his arm.
“I can’t do this.” He told me. There was weariness in his eyes.
“You have to come back!” I told him.
“I can’t! Everyone thinks I’m a traitor!”
“John,” I knew it was risky using his real name as I took a step towards him. “You can come back. Please, just don’t do this.”
Pyro raised his arms and I closed waiting for the pain. Instead I felt his hand around my arm as he pulled me to my feet.
“I might as well fight with you.” He told me. I couldn’t help but smile a little. With a nod, he threw more fire. This time it wasn’t against the X-Men. But rather at the Brotherhood.
