Fantastic Foursome Imagines

Powers: Phil

The Great Cold War was starting, cannonballs flying, each missing its' target until...

I throw a snowball at Phil just as he turns around, managing to hit him right in the face!
y/n:1 Phil:0 yes!!

"Oh come on! That wasn't fair; I wasn't ready! I will have my revenge!" He shouts to me, running through the snow in my direction, with some pace. He jumps and mid-air shape shifts into a black lion with bright blue eyes. His jet black fur in such a contrast with his surroundings, some snow flakes littering his body, like stars in the night sky. Phil pounces on top of me, his legs narrowly missing my limbs, and pins me to the floor. I see him smile at me, well, in any sort of way lions can smile.
"Lets even the playing fields Lester!" If he can use his powers, why can't I? His eyes reflect concern for a split second before returning to normal, along with a sudden change in direction of the snow. It now climbs back up to the heavens, seemingly carrying Phil with them. I see him jump backwards and pause, mid-air. I roll to the left, then let the snow fall correctly and he lands on the floor where I was laying only a couple of seconds before.

"Hey no fair Time Traveller!" He turns back into regular Phil and pouts at me, crossing his arms.

"Then don't go all Sirius Black on me! Jeeze Phil! When will you learn that I will win every time?"

"Not every time! That time I was a cat and you were won over."

"Phil, you slept in a cage for a week while I fed you worming food and de-liced you. That isn't what I call winning."

"Okay fine" he smiled at me, picked me off the ground and spun me around.

"I love you y/n, my impossible girl"

"I love you Phil, my little lion"