✨Various x Reader One-Shots✨

𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 | 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙼𝚊𝚡𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚏𝚏 | 𝚇-𝙼𝙴𝙽

You stand beside the register, looking at the buttons and drawers it holds. This was more than confusing for you. How did this happen? It was almost 200 years in the future. And you had Tripped into it. Almost Literally.

"Hey, Elkie!"

You cringe and look up, a boy stands there. He smirked with his friends, "Get me a Coffee, and pay attention next time." You turn around to do so and pause time. You grabbed the finished coffee and froze it right above his head. Your Deer like Horns always stood out, like your red-tinted eyes and white hair. Every time you time traveled, it would always turn white. You hated the whole getup.

You unfroze time and watched the steaming liquid fall over his face. He screamed in surprise, "What the Hell?! Bitch!" He cursed, reaching to grab you by your antlers. You froze time again and poured the coffee into his hand. He pulled his arm back and to his chest. He practically growled at you. "2 Coffee's anything else, sir?" You ask, pressing a few buttons on the register.

"I'm not paying for that!" "I mean you all saw that!" He yells, "Saw what?" You ask, playing dumb. You pour another cup of coffee onto his crotch. "The bathrooms are to the left." You smirk, watching his face grow red.

He walked off, his friends following. You had taken this job, and room at Charles Xavier's school for gifted youngsters to steal technology and find a way back to your time. You lied about your Power and tried to keep yourself off other's radars. Though you loved the future.

The Music, The games, all the candy and food you could steal, the clothes, maybe even the people. If you gave them a try. But you needed to not become attached. No matter how miserable it was back home, You had friends, Friends who just needed to say the word and you'd forgive them. For what they did to you.

You felt your eyes flicker back to then. But immediately shook it off, and wiped the coffee off the counter. "Hey." You turned around to see a boy your age, taller, and silver hair. And your favorite band ever on his shirt.

"I uh- like your shirt." You compliment it, you were mesmerized he even knew the name. "Really? They're my favorite band." He said, "Brain Damage was insane! It's like music where I come from now seems so dull." You add, realizing you had said a bit much.

"Brain Damage" was my favorite too. I've met them, you know?" Peter Brags, "Really?!" you panic, "Did you see the houseboat?!" You ask. "Totally! I even rode it!" He brags. "That's so cool!" You were smiling for the first time in a while. "I'm Peter. You're new." You tilt your head and say "Uh, yeah. Y/n."

"Cool..." Peter says as you two stare at each other. "Were you going to order something?" He flicks himself out of it, "Yeah- a Cola." He looked at the fridge like hadn't realized he was there to buy something. You walk over and grab the soda, handing it to him.

Your hands touch for a minute and freeze. Before you let go. "Bye-bye." you say, "Yeah.. Bye." And in a flash, he was running off in a silver blur.
"Bye..." you were left a mess of fuzzy feelings.

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You snuck through the school's laboratory. Rather, Hank's Lab. After filling your little messenger's back with parts, you looked at his warplane. Your eyes fluttered in anticipation. Though you were here to steal parts for a way back home, stealing shiny things was always your thing.

You let out a small giggle before stealing a few wires and running off.

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You walk through the usually empty hallway, seeing more kids than usual. "Children, calm." Xavier urges, "Just return it alright?" Hank pleaded to the crowd. He seemed frustrated.
"I'm afraid as we speak, Erik is searching for all metals in the dormitory." He admits.