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Nightcrawler and his s/o proposing to each other at the same time.

A/N: eeeekkkk, this was precious to write! Thanks for requesting! <3 Pairing: Kurt Wagner x gn!reader

A Mutual Proposal

The X-Mansion balcony, bathed in the golden glow of the setting sun, offered a breathtaking panorama of the Hudson Valley. Nightcrawler, clad in his civilian attire, nervously fidgeted with a velvet box nestled in his pocket. Tonight, he was determined to ask you, his extraordinary mutant love, to be his forever.

You'd brought the two of you your favorite takeout to eat out on the balcony, dressed up in a fancy basket. Kurt had planned the date. It was somewhat formal, with a table set in the middle and a few candles lit on a white tablecloth draped over the metal table. Then, he'd bamfed in right next you. You jumped slightly, startled by his sudden presence. "Kurt! Oh my god, you scared me half to death!" You exclaimed, a blush creeping up your neck.

Nightcrawler chuckled, his blue fur softening around the edges. "Just a little teleportation trick, Liebling. I wanted to share this view with you," he gestured towards the sprawling landscape bathed in twilight hues, then pulled your chair out for you to sit.

You smiled, a familiar warmth spreading through you. "It's beautiful," you whispered, your gaze lingering on him a beat too long. You followed suit and sat down, Kurt however remained standing. The air crackled with unspoken emotions. This was one of your favorite spots just to catch a moment of peace with one another.

Kurt cleared his throat, taking a deep breath. "There's, uh, something I've been wanting to tell you." He reached into his pocket, his fingers brushing the smooth surface of the box.

Suddenly, you interjected, your voice barely a whisper. "Kurt, I…" You fumbled with the picnic basket, finally pulling out a small, intricately carved wooden box.

You both stared, mouths agape, at the items in each other's hands. Nightcrawler let out a sheepish grin. "Looks like we both have something to say, ja?" he said, his voice laced with amusement.

You burst out laughing, the tension dissolving. "It seems so!" you exclaimed, a playful glint in your eyes. "Alright, Kurt, on three?"

Nightcrawler, ever the gentleman, gestured for you to speak first. "Eins, zwei..." he counted, his voice warm and sincere.

"Drei!" you both blurted out at the same time.

A cacophony of love confessions filled the air. "I love you, Kurt," you finally managed, your voice thick with emotion. "And I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Nightcrawler, his heart overflowing, beamed back. "Liebling, I was just about to ask you the same thing. I have this ring..." He fumbled with the box, revealing a stunning sapphire ring that shimmered like his beautiful skin.

Tears welled up in your eyes as you reached into your own box. Inside, nestled on a bed of soft velvet, lay a simple silver band inscribed with the words "Mein Liebe" in elegant script. It was a perfect symbol of your love and his native language.

"This is ridiculous," you said, your voice thick with happy tears. "We both planned a proposal, and neither one of us knew."

Nightcrawler chuckled, pulling you into a tight embrace. "Ridiculous, maybe. But perfectly us, wouldn't you say, Schatz?"

You squeezed him back, your heart brimming with joy. "Absolutely perfect."

As the last rays of sunlight dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in a myriad of colors, Nightcrawler slipped the sapphire ring onto your finger. You, in turn, placed the silver band on his. With a shared look of love and laughter, you sealed the deal with a kiss, the X-Mansion balcony bathed in the golden promise of your forever.

People really talk about “problematic” Naruto ships as if we’re not all watching (& enjoying) a show about child soldiers and eyeball theft

I feel that people in recent times have ruined an entire generation. There are literally sick people who are writing as if they were sick with the topic of incest and all its derivatives, as if it were a damn new game that came out on the market.

If I'm honest, I'm afraid that these people have a little brother or sister because of the content they consume. Because if these people have siblings, imagine if they rape their younger sister or brother or abuse them. Let me ask you something, and I want you to be honest with me: if that is their fetish, do you think they wouldn't do it if they didn't have the opportunity? Do you really think that readers and writers only read and write for pleasure or because they know they can't take advantage of someone because they know there are consequences for their actions, and they decide to bring out all those types of fantasies in "fictional characters"?

As the younger sister of two brothers, it doesn't fit into my head to read something like that, because I know what it's like to have siblings, take care of them, and love them. I can't put myself in those people's shoes because I don't understand them; I don't understand their sick fetishes or how they enjoy them.

I just wanted to get everything off my chest because I couldn't take it anymore with everything that's going around on Tumblr. It feels like you're on a page full of pedophiles and incestuous people. Seriously, it's disgusting. And even though you haven't read any of that content, it's disgusting, and no, you can't forget it because you know it's going around on the internet- and you saw it, you know it's there, and you can't do anything about it or even forget it.

You may think I'm exaggerating but in the part of the world where I live there are homicides and abuses against women. You literally see every day on the damn news how a woman or girl was abused or disappeared... Do you know what I saw the other day? a case in which a three-year-old girl was abused by her older brother and cousin.

and then you start thinking about the sick people who genuinely enjoy that damn content. maybe if those people lived the same fear that I and the other women in my country suffer when we go out on the street or meet strangers, they would come to their senses.

That's all; maybe I'll delete it later.

You cannot take this headcanon away from me. Dadneto and Quickson headcanon with kid! Peter.

Peters believes his Dadneto is amazing and idolizes his Magneto persona. Magneto is dramatic and shit and every time he wears a cape a wind comes in to have it flap. So, Peter grapes a blanket and makes a makeshift and helmet. Being all the dramatic.

Erik, it brings a tears to his eyes.

Dina was bursting with excitement as she undid her seatbelt and got out of the car "this place smells exactly like my sittoo's hands!" She said with nothing but glee. Closing the door behind her and and ran up to one of the restaurant's windows to look inside.

Her dad was right about this place, just the smell of it brings her back to every holiday she spent in either Egypt or Palestine with her extended family. She rushed over to her dad as he got out of the car and grabbed his hand rushing him inside with her, as if he wasn't magneto the master the master of magnetism.

Tonight he's just her dad and she's just his daughter.

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Magneto stands at the edge of the training grounds, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. The air hums with a quiet intensity as he watches Dina practice, his expression unreadable. With a deep breath, he steps forward, his cape billowing slightly in the breeze.

"Dina," he calls out, his voice firm yet gentle.

As she turns to face him, he approaches with measured steps, his eyes studying their face closely. "I am Magneto," he begins, his tone carrying the weight of his name. "I've come to speak with you about something of great importance."

He pauses, searching for the right words. "I know this may come as a shock, but I am your father. I have watched you from afar, knowing that one day this moment would come."

Magneto's gaze softens, a rare vulnerability showing through. "I understand if you have questions, or if you feel anger or confusion. But know that I am here now, and I want to be a part of your life, to help you understand your abilities and your heritage."

He extends a hand, a tentative yet hopeful gesture. "Will you allow me the chance to explain, to show you the truth of who we are?"

Dina went to her room and was all giddy thinking out dinner, she loved the food and talking with her father about their lives, dina felt like things were becoming as close to perfect as possible for her. She was grateful that she gets to have a genuine relationship with her father she kept thinking about the evening while she got ready for bed.

She cleaned up, put her jewelry away, changed into her pajamas, and wrapped her hair in her bonnet. Then she got into bed and went to sleep while thinking about what might happen tomorrow.

_______________

Dina's alarm buzzed at 8 am which left her feeling groggy, but she snapped her fingers making the clock dissappear to peter's bedroom. She then took her braid's out of her bonnet and tied them back with the purple scrunchy as she walked down the kitchen to go get breakfast.

While she put bacon on her frying pan Peter sped by slamming her clock on the counter "that's yours!" He remarks putting 4 bagels in the toaster "can you cook me some eggs while your using the pan? And since your cooking your own eggs" he asked while scratching his head and rubbing his eyes.

"Sure" dina said

"Did you and dad have fun? Did yafFeel some good old father-daughter feels" he asked Leaning on the counter switching between looking at diba and looking at the toaster.

"Yeah we even got confronted by some stupid mutant hating weirdo's who intended to shoot me and dad with metal guns.... and metal bullets...." dina giggles to herself remembering the grown men's stupidity, this made Peter laugh "fun!"

@dad-nee-toh

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Magneto stands at the edge of the training grounds, his imposing figure casting a long shadow. The air hums with a quiet intensity as he watches Dina practice, his expression unreadable. With a deep breath, he steps forward, his cape billowing slightly in the breeze.

"Dina," he calls out, his voice firm yet gentle.

As she turns to face him, he approaches with measured steps, his eyes studying their face closely. "I am Magneto," he begins, his tone carrying the weight of his name. "I've come to speak with you about something of great importance."

He pauses, searching for the right words. "I know this may come as a shock, but I am your father. I have watched you from afar, knowing that one day this moment would come."

Magneto's gaze softens, a rare vulnerability showing through. "I understand if you have questions, or if you feel anger or confusion. But know that I am here now, and I want to be a part of your life, to help you understand your abilities and your heritage."

He extends a hand, a tentative yet hopeful gesture. "Will you allow me the chance to explain, to show you the truth of who we are?"

I had an idea for a drawing of Kurt and TJ bc of a Tik tok trend so here’s a WIP

I'm in love with kurt, can we get some more fluff?

hey honey, thanks for the request! Aren’t we all at least a little bit in love with Kurt? ;) 

Having a family with Kurt Wagner

Kurt would be so overprotective once you were pregnant

All over you, 24/7

“Do you need anything, Schatze?” “Let me get that for you, love.”

Would quit going on missions because he wanted to be there for you, even though you told him it wasn’t necessary

Would be very insecure about becoming a dad

“I’m sorry if they look like me.” “Why would you be sorry, darling? You’re the most beautiful person I know.”

Kurt probably faints while you’re giving birth, so he wouldn’t be much help

You give birth to a sweet, healthy, little girl

Kurt would be over the moon

Cries when he first holds her

Is the sweetest dad

Sings his daughter German lullabies

Teaches his daughter German so she grows up in a bilangual household

Loves you both to the moon and back

The other X-Men are like the weird aunts and uncles who stop by now and then

“Uncle Charles said when I’m older I can join you and Papa and be an X-Men!”

You’d probably get a dog and your daughter loves them so much

Kurt would be so chill with your daughter’s s/o

But if they hurt her or break her heart…

There will be hell to pay

Going on family trips together

Loads of adorable family pictures

Your family is the absolute cutest!!

you're living someone's dream life

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I’m nothing if not a Magneto apologist and I refuse to be sorry about it