Hey! I Feel Like I Owe You All An Explanation.

hey! i feel like i owe you all an explanation.

as you may have seen, i've been pretty absent and not writing anything in here. truth is, i got out of my writer's block and i'm back to writing my current fic at wattpad, so i really hadn't had time to write the request i'm receiving from y'all. i in no way wanted to let you feel like i was ignoring you, i've read all of them and they are great! truly. a lot of dodge content and some riff. i really can't wait to get my inspiration back an write them, but it will take time because i'm focusing on other things. thank you for you understanding and support. you can all keep on requesting, if you want. have a good day/night!!

me every time theseus scamander appeared on screen

Kudos to fanfiction writers for writing about all the trauma and emotional and mental turmoil that the original content creators dont acknowledge when putting characters through hell

Summertime;

Summary: Alex had never been fond of summer before he came to the X Mansion, and it’s been some time since then, many many years even. He’s now an adult with his own life planned out, and so he uses this time to relax rather than stress about his responsibilities like y/n.

Fandom: Marvel (Fox)

Pairing: Alex Summers x reader

Warnings: mentions of sex and sex education, flirting, mentions of drowning, fluff, jokes about being kicked out by parents, mention of solitary confinement, 3rd person

Word Count: 1326

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The X Mansion was eerily more lively than normal in the summer, and although he wasn’t one to blatantly admit anything unless it otherwise offended someone, that someone usually being Hank, Alex enjoyed to see the carefree attitudes the young mutants exhibited. It being this certain time of year meant that he had no classes to teach, and so he could relax until a new mission came to Charles’ mind and he had to depart. The blonde smiled as he watched y/n, his fiancé chastise one of the students that had invisibility for scaring the other children that were swimming in the lake, out of fear of them drowning amidst their panic, Alex hid his amusement when she walked back over to wear he was laid on one of the sun beds, his arms crossed beneath his head.

He was shirtless, and her eyes noticed as they wondered, it caused a smirk to exhibit on his lips, he loved any attention that she gave to him, he practically lapped it up. Her brow raised, huffing as she tied her hair up and reached into her bag that was on the ground beside them, pulling out a white bottle which had Alex growing antsy out of excitement. “Did you put sunscreen on?” Y/n enquired, demanding an honest answer, the Summers man could only roll his blue orbs at her constant need to check up on everyone, though it was partially her fault as Clarice had offered to help keep an eye on the kids and she had declined, claiming out of pride that she would be just fine. And so far she was, but if anything went downhill it would happen quickly, too bad Peter wasn’t around and instead was on a vacation with his mother.

Alex sat up, his hands sliding into his lap as he smiled like a lovesick fool at her which contrasted against his teenage boy like behaviour, he could remember when they were young and roaming the grounds, she was never one to worry this much. In fact he was the one always cleaning up her wounds if she slipped and grazed her kneecap on a run and checking that she had drank enough water so that the heat wouldn’t make her faint. “Yes. It would be really hot if you stopped acting like my mother though, you practically poured the whole thing over me before we came out here. Just stop worrying for one second babe, nothing is gonna happen, and if it does then the rest of the team will be back soon, I’m sure we can hold the fort for the time being.” Y/n bit her bottom lip as she thought before replying, and when she finally did it put Alex at ease a little to know that she was loosening up.

“If I were acting like your mother I would have kicked you outta our room…” she mumbled jokingly, earning a jab from Alex’s bare foot in her side, causing her to laugh lightly. “But if you want something hot you could always help me apply this sunscreen, but then again useful in general because I don’t want my skin to peel off, that’d be really uncomfortable in the suits too, ew I’m imagining how that would feel now.” She passed him the bottle and his head leant back as he applied a large dollop to his palm, rubbing his hands together as he began to lather her shoulders in the protective substance. She was only in a bikini and shorts, to which he had to convince her was still appropriate to wear around children, and if any of the teenage boys gave her a lustrous glance, we’ll Havok himself would basically scare the shit out of them.

“You just went from not hot to hot to back to not hot again.” He noted, nodding his head but unsurprised. “It’s summer, just chill out a little, and don’t lose that ring because I can’t afford another one.” He joked, causing her to quickly glance down at her finger to ensure the statement piece that claimed that she was taken remained on her digit, and to much relief it did. The heat really was getting to her, as well as the stress of looking after all these kids, she’d rather have been teaching a class inside with the AC blasting than out in this heat, but someone had to make the sacrifice. Alex was fine, he was supposed to be helping but it appeared that he was on lookout instead, almost as though he were waiting for something to happen before he reacted.

“Fine, you got me Summers.” Her shoulders rolled back into his hands as they descended and wrapped around her waist, nestling into the skin there comfortably with his knuckles. “Though I think you might need some more sunscreen otherwise it’s gonna look like you’re touching me up, and I don’t want to have to explain that to anyone, especially not Sean, he’s seen enough of our antics.” Alex chuckled at the memories that shot to his brain, Banshee was his and her best friend since they all had been first recruited, and he liked to remind them that they should tone down the PDA. “And if a kid sees, well sex ed isn’t on my curriculum to teach, I believe that is for Hank’s expertise to share with them.”

“Now that I’d pay to see.” Alex applied more sunscreen begrudgingly, rolling circles onto her skin to make sure it absorbed the product. “Bozo would be a mess, but at least it’s you and not him, if it were you then I’m sure a bunch of the teens would be fantasising about you, so that’s one less thing about me to worry about. I know if I were in their place I would be doing the same thing, and when we were there, I was. I’m pretty sure we actually skipped a couple of the seminars to get some first hand experience.” He clicked his tongue cheekily, his hands now dragging along the front of y/n’s thighs as he sat beside her, leaving her encircled by his pale muscles.

“You say this like they’re some kind of competition. I said yes to marrying you you idiot, maybe it’s because of that first hand experience more than anything else… Oh stop pulling that face, it was a joke. I think the biggest reason I said isn’t even because of everything that we’ve been through together, but it’s because the way that everyone perceives you is wrong, you’re not a douche even though you can act like one, you’re kinda a nerd although you hate admitting it, and you like the cheesy elements in the relationship and make the corniest jokes up I’ve ever heard. And you’re sweet, and have great culinary skills, not to mention that whole hula hoop thing you used to do still lives in my brain rent free.”

Alex groaned at the mention of it, his head dropped in the space between your neck and shoulder, his warm breath only increasing the temperature of your skin. He squeezed your thighs a little as he pressed a feather light kiss on your skin, you turned to look at him but there was a soft frown upon his brow bone. “Don’t even mention that. Now turn over, gotta finish stop you from peeling like an orange somehow.” Snorting at the simile, y/n obliged his command, turning onto her front when Alex gave her the room to do so, his hands tapped her bum cheeks causing her to giggle as he began to knead more of the sunscreen into her pores. “I’m sure if someone starts drowning we’ll hear them.” Y/n scolded him by seething his name lightly, and he only laughed. Alex never thought after all those years of solitary confinement he’d admit it, but he was quite fond of summer.

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