#shadowcat imagines

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For anon...this is a continuation of this imagine. Spoilers for Logan are below. Enjoy!

Y/N huffed as he held his own side. Leaning into a tree, he forced his bleary eyes to the scene in front of him. He had already started crying moments before that. He understood what was happening.

He saw Laura holding Logan in her arms. The old X-Man was laboring in his breathing, though he didn’t notice. At the moment, he only cared about seeing Laura.

With little strength left, Y/N dropped onto the ground. He looked at his hands to see his own blood. His vision continued to blur from both tears and exhaustion. If he understood what was happening, which was difficult given his foggy mindset, it wouldn’t be long until he saw Logan again.

“Y/N,” a sweet voice whispered.

Y/N craned his neck not entirely believing what he was hearing. It had been so long since that voice had surrounded him.

“Y/N,” they whispered again. “Kit-Kitty?” “Yeah,” she responded.

The man in agony lifted his head. To the surrounding kids, they were confused. Laura was too focused on her father to care. Y/N was muttering at nothing. Y/N let out a massive sigh as he could see his long gone wife. She looked as beautiful as he remembered.

“You’re okay,” he sobbed, “You’re waiting for me, right? I’m dying?” Kitty knelt in front of him. She smiled. “Not quite, Y/N.” “What?”

In an odd sense, he was almost sad that he wasn’t. He could see his wife; why wouldn’t he be dying?

“You have to hold on,” she encouraged, “These children need you.” He let out a long wheeze. “They’ve got,” he paused to let out a breath, “Eden. Don’t need me.” She held his cheek. “Yes, they do.”

Y/N glanced at the ground. He let out another sob as more tears wet the ground. He shouldn’t be alive right now; not after what the Reavers had done to him. But, his wife was telling him he was going to be fine. So, why did he not want to stay?

“I wanna see you,” he blubbered, “Why can’t I see you? I miss you, Kitty.” “I’ve never left,” she whispered, “Not once.” He swallowed. “I love you.” She smiled. “I know.” She placed her hand on his forehead. “Now. Live.”

Y/N sucked in a deep breath of air before falling onto his back. He sounded like a fish gasping for water as one of the kids hurried to his side. Immediately, she noticed his wound. Without hesitation, the young mutant placed her hands on him and healed him. Within moments, Y/N was breathing normally.

He squinted while he looked up at the child. Without even looking, he knew the image of his wife was gone. But...she was right. These kids needed someone now that Logan was gone. Y/N would make sure they made it to safety.

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For anon...reader is male as requested, and continues the same imagines as the other kitty x male!reader imagines. Enjoy! (I haven’t seen Logan yet, but there are some minor spoilers)

“What are you looking at?” Charles asked as Logan finished helping him into his bed.

You snapped your gaze from the old photo to the aging Professor. You smiled softly as you shared a brief gaze with Wolverine. The Canadian’s jaw tightened as he remembered the incident your wife didn’t survive. Granted, she wasn’t the only one who didn’t survive, but he had been closer to her than most of the others.

Grabbing the picture, you softly ran your thumb around the frame. You sent a small smile to Charles.

“This is my wife, Kitty,” you explained, “Her nickname was Shadowcat.” “Why’s that?” You shrugged. “I suppose it was because she could phase through things. It never really made much sense to me. But, the name fit her like a glove. She was fierce, but kind. Determined and beautiful. She means everything to me.”

Charles was smiling so broadly that his crow’s feet were even more adamant. He was beaming at you.

“Where is she? I’d love to meet her.”

Your face fell, taking on a darker shade. Even though it had been years since the Westchester Incident, you still found it extremely difficult to talk about, let alone explain. Charles noticed your change in demeanor.

“Unfortunately,” you sighed, “You can’t. Kitty...she isn’t around anymore.” He knit his brows. “What happened?”

You grit your teeth, keeping your gaze off him. Your insides were burning with a multitude of emotions: guilt, anger, hate, depression. You gently sat the photo back on the desk and stood up. Charles knit his brows in confusion.

“Why can’t I meet her?” he demanded. “I want to meet her.” “She’s dead,” you barked but stopped yourself.

He couldn’t know. Logan had been working so hard to keep it from him. You couldn’t ruin it. You couldn’t risk his safety and the others. You had to bottle it up...forever. Kitty could only be a rare memory. Nothing more.

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For anon...reader is male as requested. Enjoy!

Y/N burst through the large doors that barricaded the Professor, Magneto, Logan, and Kitty from the remaining Sentinels. Magneto was quick to shut the doors behind Y/N. His hand was currently pushing against a large wound on his leg. Unfortunately, he didn’t have long due to the loss of blood.

Limping, Y/N landed on his rear right next to Kitty. Her hands remained on Logan’s temple while staring at him with wide and worried eyes.

“Y/N,” she muttered, “Are-Are you okay? Where’s Bobby?”

The man, through his ragged breathing, closed his eyes in remorse. He shook his head. A sob raked through Kitty as tried to focus on keeping Logan in the past. Y/N forced himself to his knees, groaning in the process, before wrapping an arm around Kitty’s neck. She sobbed into it as much as she could without losing Logan.

“I’m so sorry,” Y/N cooed, “I tried.”

She didn’t respond. Y/N sat next to her on his knees, holding her. His heart ached for her. Even though she loved Bobby all these years, he still hadn’t moved on from her.

Suddenly, the door burst open. Sentinels were breaking the final barrier to the last survivors. The one in the center opened its face and hands, aiming for Charles, Erik, and the three by the table. It seemed as though timed slowed.

Instinctively, Y/N used his body to cover Kitty. Despite his attempt, she could slowly see the inferno creeping toward them.

Just as the orange reflected in her pupil, everything was gone. Flames, bodies, the remaining mutants. All of it.

Y/N snapped his eyes open. He realized he was sweating. So much so that he was covered in a slight sheen of it. He slowed his breathing while glancing down at his body. For some odd reason, his hand was gripping his leg as tight as he could.

Shocked, Y/N slowly let go of his leg. He stretched out his fingers. The sound of a sink being turned off caught his attention. He slowly sat up and faced the bathroom. Moments later, Kitty, his wife, came into view. She knit her brows.

“Everything okay?” she asked him with slight concern. Y/N nodded, letting out a breath. “I...I think so. Must’ve been a nightmare.”

Kitty frowned with empathy. She wouldn’t admit it, but she had risen early for the same reason. When she woke, however, Y/N seemed in a peaceful state. Kitty crossed the room and sat on her husbands lap. She placed her forehead on his.

She smiled, stroking a bit of his hair. Y/N let out a brief laugh before smiling. He grabbed her left hand before smoothing his thumb over her wedding ring.

“Everything is alright,” Kitty told him, “The Mansion is safe. We’re safe.”

Y/N looked into her eyes. He cupped her cheek, giving her a warm smile.

“I know.” He pecked her lips. “Where would I be without you?” She smirked. “Probably dead.”

The pair chuckled. Kitty patted his cheek before getting back on her feet.

“Now, come on and get ready. We have classes to teach.” Y/N pecked her hand. “I love you.” “I love you too.”

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