#x-23 x reader

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You're Knocked Up HC (X-Men Version)

Headcanons for the X-Women's reaction to getting you pregnant (no pronouns for reader and implied GP!X-Women)

precursor: for all women, they're supporting whatever decision you make, but so I don't have to write the same sentence for every character, we're assuming you're deciding to have and keep the baby

characters included: Jean Grey, Emma Frost, Rogue, Ororo Munroe, Betsy Braddock, Kitty Pryde, Illyana Rasputin, and Laura Kinney

Jean Grey (Phoenix):

knows the second you take the test and is waiting very impatiently on the other side of the door while you take it

so happy when she reads the results from your mind, but still pretends like it's the first time she's hearing it when you tell her

understands if you want to still come on missions at first but is not happy to see you there and looms over you the entire time making sure you never come within 100 yards of any real danger

practically begs you to not come on mission after the first 2 months and it would turn to arguments if you still tried to go

does everything she can to make sure you have everything you need and jumps up every time you move to ask if she can get you something

gets very over affectionate throughout the pregnancy and always wants to be touching you in some way

so gentle when fucking you especially after you start to show and would way tone down the speed and roughness of your sex even if you complain about it

got her plan for the birth when she first found out and is ready the second you start showing signs of labor

refuses to leave your side through the entire birthing process and makes sure you're not in too much pain (she regrets that she can't dull the pain completely because the Dr's say that'd be dangerous)

Emma Frost:

the second you have the thought you might be pregnant, she's showing up with five different pregnancy tests and an already scheduled Doctor's appointment

a little nervous, but she hides it well and is more excited and happy to have a baby with you

you better get comfortable around the house because she won't be letting you set foot in the field or go on missions for nine months and there won't be any compromises about it

overbearing about everything prenatal, gets you all the recommended prenatal vitamins and gets very snippy when you eat/drink something that's not "nutritional for the baby"

does not like to be apart from you during and will hover over you anytime you're sitting asking if you need anything or telling you there's some pregnancy exercise she wants you to try

would never admit it, but seeing you pregnant with her baby turns her on like nothing else

would fuck you almost every night and grows a special love for spoon fucking because it's most comfortable one you start to show

an absolute disaster in the delivery room, she's so distressed about you and the baby being okay the entire time she's snapping at every doctor, nurse, and once you (she realized very fast that was not wise)

Anna-Marie (Rogue):

panics when you tell her because not sure you're both ready or that she even wants a baby, she worries the baby will have a power set like hers and struggle to control it, or she'll be a bad mother like Mystique

but the second you say something about how you're having the baby with or without her in your life, she's stepping right up because that's the last thing she wants and after a bit of reassurance and talking through things, she'll start to look forward to the idea of you having her baby

you're going nowhere near danger and if danger comes near you (very likely given how often the mansion / x-men homes get attacked) she's going ballistic on whoever threatened to hurt you

reads all the pregnancy books and is constantly trying to get you to follow all the recommended routines and do everything possible to prepare for labor

treats you like you're made of glass during sex, but after some encouragement and begging (plus research and talking to a Doctor) she'd pick it up after realizing it's safe

surpassingly calm during labor and stays right by your side to hold you hand and encourage you while you push

bonus hc for rogue: she'd be so scared her baby would have similar powers to hers and would drain your life force from inside while there's nothing she can do to save you (she knows mutant powers don't usually develop till puberty anyway but it's still a constant nightmare)

Ororo Munroe (Storm):

happy when you tell her, but is pragmatic about it, asking if you're sure and what you're planning to do before she gets too excited, but once you're sure, she's just so happy you're carrying her baby

knows you still want to be part of the team, but makes sure she's on every mission you come on and would make sure you're safe (she does that always anyways but it feels even more important knowing you're carrying her baby, she doesn't want you getting hit at all)

once you start showing, she's asking you to stay back and will be more forceful than she usually gets with you about it

always making sure you have everything possible you need and are following the doctor's orders very stubborn with you about your daily routines and habits to ensure a healthy pregnancy (you tell her you're craving something sweet- she's bringing you a strawberry)

overjoyed when you ask her to have sex during pregnancy because she gets to make you feel good and get you off your feet

would happily just eat you out and take care of herself but if you asked her to actually fuck you, she'll happily indulge you

she'll do her best to stay calm during labor but it will be storming outside as her control slips in her anxiousness

she'll hold your hand, encouraging you to squeeze as hard as you need and offering every possible word of encouragement as you labor

Betsy Braddock (Captain Britain/Psylocke):

happy, she's excited to take the next step with you, and though it's a surprise, she thinks she can be a good mom with you by her side

most of her nervousness comes from worrying about you during pregnancy and how your delivery will go

would be very unhappy about it, but would tolerate you coming on missions at first

would finally put her foot down about it once you start showing because it's more likely to impact you and makes it more real to her

spends the whole pregnancy looming over your shoulder waiting for you to need something from her or ask for something

makes notes of all the doctor's recommendations and reminds you every day about what you should be doing, eating, etc, and gets an attitude when you go against her

sees you carrying her baby as something so intimate and wants to reward that by giving you intimacy in return

she wants to make you feel good and every time you feel like it, she's ready to fuck you and make you cum, she understands you body very well and knows when / where she needs to hold back

she's calm during your labor, she trusts that you're in the best hands with the doctor's and nurses and assures you the whole time you're doing great

happy to let you crush her hand and apologizes at least once for getting you pregnant (even though she doesn't mean it, she's happy for the baby, but she's sorry for the pain)

Kitty Pryde (Shadowcat):

thinks you're playing a prank on her when you first tell her and only realizes you're serious when you get upset with her for laughing

gets really nervous about the prospect of you being pregnant because she doesn't feel quite ready to parent, but she's not going to abandon you, she knows the baby is hers, and she'll step up and try to be the best mother she can

she'll tolerate you coming on missions for a few weeks, but make sure you stick right by her side the whole time

but the second you have an ultrasound she can hear the fetus heartbeat- she's making the executive decision that you're done coming on missions for the foreseeable future

spends all her time trying to make you comfortable and is always researching what's good for pregnancy and encouraging you to do what's highly recommenced and beneficial

very stubborn about your diet and gives you a dirty look anytime you have caffeine or anything that's recommended to limit during pregnancy

she's done all the research and knows sex during pregnancy is generally safe and can sometimes help ease discomfort

she's all too happy to share this fact with you and is more than happy to make you feel good and fuck you

panicking during your labor but tries to appear calm for your benefit (she does a bad job but it helps a little)

tells you over and over again how good you're doing and stays right by your side no matter how long it takes

Illyana Rasputin (Magik):

shocked when you tell her, had the idea of "well I haven't been wearing condoms or pulling out this whole time and no pregnancy yet so it must be impossible" so she just stares at you dumbfounded

the thoughts come slow, but she manages to wrap her head around it and is just like okay, let's do this, let's have a baby and somehow goes from surprise to very overconfident in her ability to raise a child in a matter of minutes (she says repeatedly "what it's just a baby")

wouldn't think too much about you still coming on missions until the second you start to show and it's like a switch flips in her brain and she's demanding you stay out of the field

gets you everything you ask for or anything she thinks you'd need, which is often some weird food or drink she saw is good for pregnancy and then she'll stand there and watch you to make sure you eat / drink it

thinks it's hot when you start to show which surprises herself but she's happy to act on it

turns into a huge groper, hands always on your body, wandering over every part before she works you both up enough to fuck you

absolute disaster during the delivery, all the anxiety she hadn't been feeling during the pregnancy hits her all at once when you go into labor

pacing the room and muttering to herself about how she's crazy for thinking she could be a mother and your kids going to be have all kinds of problem because it's hers

has to be reminded repeatedly by nurses to calm down because she's stressing you out and manages to hold your hand and comfort you about half the time before she freaks out again

Laura Kinney (Wolverine):

very surprised and says she needs some time alone to think about it

calm when she comes back and ready to hear whatever you have to say about, though she is very scared about her abilities to be a good mother because of her lack of childhood, but after reassurance, she gets excited about the prospect of having a baby with you

no you will not be coming in the field anymore and if you try to argue with her about she gets very broody and upset with you about putting yourself and "her baby" in danger

asks you every 2 seconds if you're alright and need anything and wants to assist you in everything you do even if it's not a two person task (shower? she's in there too, taking a nap? she's right there watching you sleep, waking up at night because you can't sleep? she's following you to the living room to sit with you on the couch, where she promptly falls asleep slumped against your belly)

very hesitant to hurt you and would rather just eat you out and jack off than fuck you, but after a lot of begging, she'd agree to fuck you just a lot more gently than normal

freaks way out when you start spotting after though and only calms down after looking it up to see that it's normal after sex

trainwreck in the delivery room, seeing you in pain deeply upsets her especially because she's partially responsibly and there's nothing she can do aside from let you squeeze her hand

so anxious and accidentally lets the helpful advice slip that if you push harder, the baby would come out faster (she had to take a break from the room after that so you could calm down)

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[girlkisser13]

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Jealous HC (request):

Pairing: Laura Kinney (X-23) x reader

It’s not pretty when she gets jealous

Sometimes depending on if you were going on with whatever the person that was flirting with you was sayin, she’ll give you the silent treatment for like a week

Other times, if you get catcalled and really aren’t comfortable, she might either glare at the person and become very protective or violent

 A few times you’ve had to drag her away 

She has knocked someone out before which ruined the date when you had to leave but it wasn’t a super big deal

You didn't use it against her and understood that it was just her being protective 

It’s just her making sure that she doesn’t loose you which is her worst fear

[unbrokenpup]

Dominant Pair

Pairing: Emma Frost x Reader x Laura Kinney

Summary: Emma is tired of her students, you and Laura, fighting. She has concocted a way to put an end to your power struggle.

Tags: Smut, GN!READER, AFAB!Reader, sub!Reader, Switch!Laura, Dom!Emma, Cunnilingus, nipple sucking, Threesome, Orgasm Control, Orgasm DenialOrgasm, Edging but not really?, Emma using her powers in questionable ways, Power Imbalance, 69 (Sex Position), Face-Sitting, face humping, Teacher-Student Relationship

Word Count: 2189

“I’m so tired of having these conversations.” Emma sighs and glares across her desk at you and Laura.

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“Well, I’m tired of being here.” You mumble and lean back in your chair.

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“Then stop acting like a foolish brat during training. I mean, honestly, you’re supposed to be teammates, and this is almost the tenth time you’ve fought during an exercise.” Emma says, shifting her gaze to Laura. Laura grumbles under her breath and stares out of the window. “I’ve decided to take a different approach because clearly past detentions have been ineffective.”  

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“Look, Emma-” You start but stop as she raises a finger at you.

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“Ms. Frost. When you’re in the field, you can call me Emma, when we’re in the classroom or my office,” she gestures around the enclosed space, “you call me Ms. Frost.”

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“Look, Ms. Frost,” you correct, “Laura and I don’t really see eye to eye and-”

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“I know what the problem is.” Emma interrupts. “And I know the solution. You’re in a battle for dominance.”

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Laura mutters something unsavory; you don’t quite catch it, but it’s something about you you’re sure. Emma’s smirk tells you it was not kind. You reach over to Laura, under Emma’s eyeline, and pinch her thigh. She growls in response and twists to retaliate, but Emma snaps her fingers. “Enough. You two give me a headache unlike any other, and you’re going to work together to make it up to me.”

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You both mumble forms of agreement. You’re not the most agreeable pair, but you both know better than to get on Emma Frost’s bad side. Well, more of her bad side than you already are. Emma shifts in her seat, and Laura twitches beside you. Emma smiles softly at Laura’s change in posture. “You know what I want, don’t you?” She cocks her head at the dark-haired woman beside you.

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“I can smell you.” Laura nods, a slightly glazed look in her eye. You have no idea what is going on. You look between the two as Emma pushes her chair back and turns it sideways.

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“Come here, both of you.” She gestures to you to come, and you both rise and circle her desk side by side. You freeze as you round the corner and find her naked from the waist down. You hadn’t known when she called you in here that she was naked. Your surprise is quickly overwhelmed by arousal.

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You stare at her bare cunt, the clear wetness she has from teasing the two of you. “My my, you’re both drooling.” Emma tuts and spreads her legs wider. “Why don’t you both come here and do your best to please me?”

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You both drop forward onto your knees side by side. There’s not really enough room between Emma’s legs for both of you, but you both sidle up anyway, practically winding up on top of each other. You get there first, getting the first swipe of your tongue over Emma’s cunt. Normally, you wouldn’t rush, but you don’t want Laura to beat you.

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Emma laughs softly as Laura’s tongue joins yours. Her face is pressed right up against yours, tongue brushing against yours occasionally as you both lick over her. Emma groans as your tongues fight over her. She leans back in her chair and quickly removes her top. “Laura.” Laura’s green eyes flash up. “Come here.” Laura makes a noise of displeasure but lets Emma’s hand take hold of her hair and guide her head up.

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Emma guides her mouth to a pert pink nipple and moans as Laura latches on and sucks without hesitation. Emma’s other hand cups the back of your head, guiding you to refocus your efforts. She has one of you in each of her hands, taking control of both of you as you focus on pleasing her.

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You watch from the corner of your eye as Laura sucks on Emma’s nipple. Laura whimpers softly, eyes fluttering shut. She looks so soft, softer than you’ve ever seen, at least. Emma’s fingers tighten in your hair, pulling slightly so you’ll focus your attention on her cunt. You use your tongue carefully, flicking it over her clit, before latching on, sucking softly.

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Emma drops her head back, arching into your mouth as you pleasure her. “Just like that.” She groans. Above you, Laura switches to Emma’s other breast, moaning to herself as she presses herself against your shoulder.

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You ignore Laura gently humping your back as best you can while you eat Emma out. With the combination of your mouths, it doesn’t take long for Emma to get worked up. She rocks up lightly into your mouth as she moans softly. “Almost there, keep going.” Her words are breathless and encourage you.

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You keep your pace steady, working your lips and tongue against her until she groans deeply. You feel her cunt flex against your mouth and taste the gush of her arousal as she cums. You keep going, working her through her orgasm until she flinches from the prolonged stimulation.

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“Such a mess you’ve made.” Emma tuts as she pulls your head away from her cunt. You can feel her slick all over the bottom half of your face. “Why don’t you clean your teammate up, hmm?” She pulls Laura’s mouth off her chest, the younger woman whining softly, but her eyes darken as she turns her attention to you.

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Before you can react, she pushes you back and climbs on top of you. You start to protest, but she pins your head down with her hand on your forehead as she licks your chin. She holds you down as she licks over your face, cleaning all of Emma’s arousal and cum off you.

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Your face burns as your own arousal increases as a result of Laura’s actions. You can feel her hips grinding against you shamelessly, and you can’t help but reciprocate. You hump against each other as Laura licks all over your face, forgetting her initial task in lieu of soaking you in her saliva, each of you whimpering softly.

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“So, nice to see the two of you getting along.” Emma sighs. “But I think it’d be easier with the clothes off.”

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Laura’s fingers are in your shirt in an instant and slice it open as her claws extend. You pout at the destruction of your shirt, but it dies as she tears her own shirt off and quickly removes her bra as well. Laura is focused, tearing off her clothes with ferocity. You try to keep up, but only manage your pants before Laura is back on you, tearing your underwear down.

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“Now, now Laura.” Emma chides as Laura tries to straddle you again. “Remember what we’re doing here. This is to put an end to your power struggle because I’m tired of my two “best” students not getting along. So, we’ll use a little exercise to see who’s the, hm, alpha of the two of you.”

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Laura scoffs above you. “Is that really a question?” You open your mouth to snap back, but Laura clamps her hand over your lips and smirks down at you before turning back to the blonde sitting in her chair. Emma looks down at you, unimpressed.

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“You’ll pleasure each other with your mouths, but I will prevent you both from achieving orgasm. The first to beg loses. Simple as that.” Emma explains.

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“Edging? Easy.” Laura huffs and removes her hand from your mouth. She turns around quickly, straddling your face and lowering her cunt down against your lips. You don’t open your mouth right away, but when she lowers her body down and buries her head between your legs, you gasp at the first swipe of her tongue against you.

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You moan against Laura’s pussy as she hungrily licks at you. Laura groans in pleasure, presses herself harder against your face as she eats you out.

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“If you don’t start trying, darling, Laura’s going to have you in tears before you even get her close,” Emma says from her place above you. You feel the brush of a heel against your bare thigh and take the hint.

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You stick your tongue out, swiping it over her folds to get a taste of her. She’d soaked, your tongue dragging through her salty arousal. Laura groans in response and presses her hips down against you harder to bury your face fully in her groin.

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Her reaction spurs you on, and you get a surge of hope that you can win. You try to ignore Laura’s tongue against your clit as you latch onto hers, stimulating the bundle of nerves with your tongue. Laura pushes her hips back, rutting them against your face. She humps your face, seemingly without care for the competition.

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But her tongue never falters against you. She sucks on your clit softly, humming to herself as you gasp against her. You squirm beneath her, feeling the familiar tension building in your abdomen. Your focus on pleasing Laura fades as the pressure builds, but just as it’s about to crest, it halts.

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It doesn’t grow, but it doesn’t fade. You teeter right on the edge, frozen on the cusp of pleasure. It’s an uncomfortable sensation, and your desperation grows by the second. Laura doesn’t stop moving her tongue against your clit, desperate to make you break.

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Your resolve fades fast. “Ms. Frost…” You whine. This isn’t fair; this isn’t edging. If it were, the tension in your belly would be fading, but it’s not. You’re stuck, every muscle in your abdomen tensing in anticipation of release that doesn’t seem to be coming.

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Laura huffs against you, and her hips falter against your face. You know she must be in the same situation, right on the cusp of pleasure, but having it withheld. “Beg,” Laura growls against you quickly before returning to her task of torturing you.

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You’re barely trying anymore, just letting Laura grind against your tongue, but if she wants to keep herself on the edge, you’re happy to let her. You just hope she’ll break herself first, before she breaks you.

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“The desperation is just radiating off of you. It’s delicious.” Emma mutters. You can’t see her face, but you’re sure she’s smirking down at the sight before her. It must be something, Laura splayed on top of you, desperately humping your face while her own face is buried between your legs, hungrily eating you out.

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You pant hard against Laura; you don’t know how much longer you can hold out. ‘Ms. Frost.’ You think hard about the older blonde woman. Not able to speak with Laura’s cunt on your tongue.

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“You don’t need to try so hard, darling.” Emma hums softly, and her heel brushes your thigh again. She drags the point back and forth on your leg, watching as goosebumps form on your flushed skin.

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‘I can’t take it anymore.’ You think of her. If she would just decrease the pressure a bit, let you relax instead of holding you at the peak of the pressure in your core.

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“You know what you need to say, then,” Emma speaks aloud, earning a confused grunt from the brunette on top of you. You don’t want to, don’t want to give in to Emma, to Laura, but you can’t hold it anymore.

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“Please.” You whimper softly against Laura’s pussy. Emma’s laugh is audible in your ears, but you don’t have long to focus on it. It’s like a dam breaks inside you. All the built-up tension and pressure release at once, and your moan is strangling as you choke on nothing.

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Laura moans lowly above you, and her hips rut erratically against your face. Yours jump up against her in response. Emma sits back in her chair, smug as can be, as you both finally get released. Your hips jerk hard against each other’s faces, both riding out your pleasure for as long as you can. The room fills with the wet sounds of your cunts and your low whimpers.

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You fade first, falling limp against the floor as Laura continues grinding against your mouth. Laura humps your face a few more times before sighing and relaxing on top of you. She rests her head against your thigh, panting against your skin.

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“Well, that settles that, doesn't it?” Emma mutters. You want to protest, but can’t find the energy. “I don’t want any more fighting.”

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“Shouldn’t be a problem.” Laura still sounds smug even though she’s still catching her breath.

​You bite your tongue; for the moment, you’re not going to fight. “I have a lot of exercises to help you work together,” Emma says, tone dropping lower, sultrier. “To start, your little show has left me with quite a mess between my legs, so you can start with attending to that. Let's see if you’re better at sharing than you were earlier this evening.”

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You and Laura get up slowly, making your way back between Emma’s legs. You let Laura shoulder beside you without struggle this time and are content to have her tongue beside yours as you both dive back into Emma’s pussy, together this time.

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Laura Kinney NSFW Alphabet

NSFW alphabet with Laura Kinney x GN!Reader

NSFW alphabet

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

just wants to hold you and fall asleep most nights, she doesn't really mind having to sleep around a mess or puddle

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

hers - arms and quads

yours - your neck, chest, and thighs (loves to bite and leaves hickeys on them)

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

tries her best to have the two of you cum at the same time every time and gets frustrated when her timing is off

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

underwear thief, she steals yours so she can smell them when you're not around

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

didn't have a lot of experience when you met, but quickly learned what she was doing and knows exactly what you like

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

when she's topping (more common) - doggy and she likes to pull you hair during

when you're topping - missionary

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

usually serious but not afraid to laugh when one of you tells a joke, and is always smiling when you're kissing / making out during

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

doesn't shave, but would trim if you asked or if she noticed you were just so you guys could match

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

usually focused on pleasure during, her version of romance is to get you both off, but is more romantic before to get you in the mood and after to cuddle and fall asleep

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

using a piece of your clothes (preferably underwear) to smell or hold while she masturbates

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

marking and biting, on both of you, loves to bite you (headcanon she has her fathers sharp canines) and loves when you bite her back, also when she's topping in missionary and you dig your nails in her back leaving scratches- she can cum from that alone

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

the woods.... it took some getting used to but she likes the nature and quiet aspect of it when it's the two of you in the middle of nowhere

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

mostly your smell and watching you on missions

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

she's willing to try anything you want to, except for putting herself in any kind of bondage, she's happy to tie you up though

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

prefers to give and could spend hours between your legs if you'd let her, and is a serious head pushing / hip bucker when she's receiving

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

fast and hard, has broken a bed before

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

not a big fan, she likes to go for as long as she can not just get off and go

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

game to experiment and a little risky, but careful to check in with you throughout to make sure you're okay

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

could go for hours, regeneration means a quick refractory period

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

didn't own toys before you met, but once introduced was very happy to use them on you and together

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

not a whole lot, she'd rather just get straight to the point

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

grunts and growls, especially when she's topping- will groan in your ear the whole time

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

sometimes the claws come out involuntary when she cums and many sheets have been ruined as a result

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

usually black sports bra and spandex but does go commando more often than you'd think

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

high, because of your busy mission schedules and her taking care of gabby, you don't have a ton of alone time together, so she takes care of every chance she gets

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

once you're both done, she makes she you're okay and then is out like a light, pussy literally puts her ass right to sleep

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Trigger (Laura Kinney x Reader)

Pairing: Laura Kinney x FTM!Reader

Summary: You get hit with a version of Laura's trigger scent during a mission, but it doesn't make her kill you, it makes her breed you

Tags: Nonconsensual Sex, GP!Laura Kinney, Top!Laura Kinney, Bottom!Reader, Elements of Mind Control, Growling, Biting, Breeding Kink, Mentions of Top Surgery Scars on Reader, Rough Sex, Bleeding During Sex, Unwanted Creampie, Crying, Angst, Knife Play (but it's Laura's claws), Hair Pulling, Scent Kink

Word Count: 1708

“Laura-” You scramble back against the tunnel wall. There’s a feral look in her eye you’d never seen before. Her claws are extended, hands balled in tight fists as she advances on you. Her eyes are narrow slits underneath her cowl making your pulse race. 

“Smells so good.” Laura growls, sharp canines bared in your direction. You’d heard of her trigger scent before but never seen her reaction to it in person. It was supposed to be a simple mission- investigating a suspected mutant experimentation lab, but turns out some of the scientists working at the lab were ones who had worked on Laura when she was younger. You had been chasing them through a hidden tunnel underneath the lab when one had thrown something on you, a tube of some liquid. Laura reacted instantly. 

You had noted the shift quickly, darting from her grip when she reached for you, but you had lost your step and fallen onto the tunnel floor. Now, she has you trapped against the wall with nowhere to go. You can’t beat her in a fight, so you prepare for the feeling of her claws on your neck.

“Hold still.” Laura growls and you feel the sharp point of one claw against your throat. A shiver runs through you but you hold still as she traces a line down, hooking the blade in the top of your suit. She slashes down, shredding your top open. Goosebumps cover your chest, both out of fear and from the cold on your now bare skin. 

You try not to look at her, but being on the ground puts you at eye level with her crotch and you can’t help but notice the large bulge in the front of her suit. “Laura…” You say softly, finally looking up and meeting her eyes. 

Laura ignores you, pressing the sharp edge of her claws underneath your chin. “Up.” The pressure forces you up, your back sliding against the rough tunnel wall. Her eyes rake over your now bare chest, tracing the twin scars with her free hand. “Pretty boy.” Her gloved fingers are soft as they run over your skin. She presses her body against yours, pinning you to the wall. She buries her nose in your neck and you hear her take a deep breath. 

Laura’s body shudders against yours as she inhales your scent. Her hard cock presses against your abdomen through her suit. She subtly starts grinding her hips against you, whimpering softly against your neck.

“Laura, you’re not thinking clearly.” You gather your strength and shove against her shoulders. Her adamantium coated skeleton shifts a fraction of an inch, too heavy for you to move. But it does succeed in making her mad. She growls and grabs a fist full of your hair, wrenching you from the wall. You struggle against her, but it’s useless as she throws you to the ground. You land hard on your hands and knees. 

You start to crawl away but she grabs your hips, dragging you back towards her. “Need this. Need you.” Laura pants and starts wrestling the bottoms of your suit down. 

“No.” It’s become painfully apparent this version of her trigger scent did not make her want to kill you. Despite your squirming, she manages to get the waistband of your pants down to your knees. You shout as you feel her gloved fingers hook into the top of your boxers. “Laura, please.” 

“Hush.” Laura growls and yanks your boxers down anyway. You cry at the exposure. You cry more as her fingers run between your legs. She must have taken off her gloves because the warm pads of her bare fingers run through your folds. You didn’t know if Laura knew you wear trans, but she doesn’t seem surprised. “Get wet.” She snaps. Her fingers bump your clit and your hips jerk. She grunts and presses in the same spot again, rubbing the bundle of nerves roughly. 

You feel your cunt grow wetter unwillingly. She jerks her hand away and you hear the zipper of her yellow and blue spandex. “Please.” Your nails scrabble against the stone ground, finding no purchase to pull yourself away. 

She grabs the back of your torn shirt and holds you. Her other hand must still be working on her pants because a second later her cock bumps between your legs. Tears run down your cheeks as her thick shaft slides through your slick. She feels big and you can feel the veins pulsing through her length. 

Laura grunts as she positions herself, the head of her cock pressing against your entrance. “You can’t.” You sob as she slams her hips forward. She buries her whole cock inside you in one smooth motion. You scream, the sound echoing down the tunnel. You’re sure she tore something, the scent of your blood reaches your nose. “Stop.” Your pleas go unheard as Laura drags her hips back, leaving only the head of her cock in you before thrusting forward again. 

“So tight.” Laura growls and hikes one leg up planting her foot to get a better position. The shift forces you down off your hands. You fall down on your forearms, dropping your cheek against them. She takes the opportunity to plant her hands on either side of your torso, fully mounting you. 

Her pace is brutal, hips slamming against yours with every quick thrust. Laura is surely bruising your cervix with how the head of her cock slams into it with every thrust. Tears roll down your cheeks and your chest hiccups with sobs. “Don’t cry.” Laura moans and leans down over you. The fabric of her suit presses into your back. Her tongue laps out against your exposed cheek, swiping up the tears dripping down it. “Such a sweet boy.” Laura purrs.

“Laura. Please.” You sob, trying to look at her eyes through the slits in her cowl. “Stop.” 

“I can’t. Need to breed you.” Laura mutters, and she opens her mouth, teeth nicking the skin of your neck. You whimper as she bites your neck softly, sharp canines poking into your skin. She’s surely leaving unexplainable marks but Laura doesn’t seem to care as she keeps biting you. 

“No. Pull out.” You gasp. “Now.” You reattempt your efforts to escape, trying to drag yourself away, but you freeze at the unmistakable snikt of her claws extending. The warm blades press against your neck halting any further thoughts of escape. 

“You’re getting bred.” Laura snarls. Her other hand, with claws still retracted dips between your legs and she finds your clit again. You bite your lip, stifling a whimper as a shot of pleasure races through you. “See you like it.” You don’t trust your voice to say no so you just shake your head. 

Her balls slap against you with every thrust, the roughness only adding to Laura’s pleasure. “Please, pull out.” You beg as you feel an orgasm building quickly in your gut. “Laura…” 

Her claw twitches against your throat. “I can feel your cunt clenching. You want my seed.” Laura hums against your throat. Her fingers rub harshly against your clit, bringing you closer and closer to cumming. You bite into your own arm to stifle the moan as you cum on her dick. Laura moans as your pussy spasms around her cock. “Fuck.” Her cock twitches inside you. 

“No.” You moan. 

Laura buries her nose in your hair, inhaling your scent as she slams her hips forward one last time. She pants against the back of your head as the first spurt of cum hits your inner walls. You sob, shivering from aftershocks as her cock spills inside you. 

“Yes.” Laura hisses. “You’re practically milking me.” she pins your wrists to the stone floor. Her hips rut into you, her warm cum pooling inside you. You can feel the pulse of her balls against you as every drop stored in them shoots out. She seems to cum forever until finally, her hips finally still, one last drop of her cum leaking into you. 

Your tears drip onto the concrete underneath you. Laura pants against your back, catching her breath. After an eternity she sits up, slowly pulling her cock out of you. A mess of cum and blood follows, leaking out and dripping down your thighs. “Fuck.” Laura sighs. “I-” She pauses and wipes her cock off on your boxers before tucking it back in her suit. 

She never finishes her sentence. The silence stretches on. Eventually you regain enough strength to move, rolling over to look at her. She’s taken her cowl off and is sitting against the wall of the tunnel staring at you. 

“Laura.” Your voice is hoarse. 

“I don’t want to talk about it.” She grunts, tearing her eyes away from you. “I- I didn’t mean to hurt you.”  

“I know.” You mumble, trying hard to separate the woman sitting before you from the animal she was minutes ago. 

“--ome in--. Hello?” Kitty’s voice rings over the coms. “Where are you two?” The tunnel must have kept their messages coming through but they must be getting closer because her voice gets clearer with every word. “Come in.” 

“Here.” Laura taps her coms. “We’re here. We’re… fine.” She shoves herself up from the wall and looks down at you, guilt flashing across her face. 

“Are you in the tunnel? I think we’re getting closer.” Kitty’s voice is clear, signalling her proximity. It spurs you into action, you yank your underwear and pants up, cringing as Laura’s cum seeps into your boxers. 

“Here.” Laura’s hand reaches down for you and after a moment of hesitation, you accept it, letting her pull you up. You keep hold of her hand for support, legs unsteady. “Your suit is messed up.” She gestures to the split open remains of your top. 

“I’ll get it fixed.” You shrug. You hear footsteps, the rest of your team no doubt. Laura uses her free hand to pull her cowl back up, hiding most of her expression. She steals herself, any evidence of what happened gone for the moment. They’ll be time for it later you both tell yourselves, pushing it down. But she never lets go of your hand.  

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[x] § Logan Howlett and Laura Kinney Imagine §

“Logan!” you smacked his arm before he could open the car door.

“We’re all in the same boat and she’s going through it as fresh it can be, could you please make an effort to not make it as hard for her as it already is?” Your pleading eyes pierced through him and his mouth fell agape momentarily before he huffed and opened the door, eyeing you slightly.

“Fine.” shutting the door, he slightly limped to the girl who was aggressively attacking the plastic horse.

“Hey hey, easy.” he grasped her forearm before her blades could tear through it, “pulling out of his pocket, he showed her a coin and watched her as he plopped it into the machine.

Laura gave him a sharp eye as it started moving and he walked towards the petrol station.

A small sigh escaped your lips as you watched them, wondering what mess was following her and how dangerous it was. She was a child and she didn’t deserve any of this, just like the both of you didn’t. You swore you would help her, both of them, find the best life you could offer them. That was your new goal as of now.

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