Oneshots that are result of random ideas and just stories that didn't make the cut because reasons
The mature warning is there for dark or smutty oneshots that I might make, But outside of that i can make some slice of life or comedic stuff as...
How I would introduce my Y/n pugilist, who is from my X-men book two hands in the MCU.
Enjoy! ——
New York.
In the city that never sleeps it's hard not to find something to occupy your time, it could be a 9-5, it could be school, for y/n it was the gym,
"Bodies bitch, make that body flip, You know I don't know karate, bitch, We droppin' bodies, bitch" y/n said rapping along to lyrics being played through the speakers as he practiced his boxing.
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"It don't make sense to hear you rapping that." The owner of the gym commented as he read his newspaper.
"What you mean?" Y/n asked not stopping his drill.
"I mean don't you know karate?" The old man asked.
"Yeah but I also don't use guns so it balances out," y/n said with a smile, he then noticed the clock. " damn, hey I gotta go, same time next week."
"Sure thing, ey stay outta trouble." He said looking at y/n.
Y/n chuckled. " In this city? Impossible" y/n said grabbing his backpack and heading out the door.
"he ain't lying." The owner chuckled flipping the page of the paper.
Y/n walked home without a care in the world, he almost seemed too upbeat for a New York native, but that's just how he was, ever since he made peace with the fact his grandfather had passed away he just did the only thing he could do, not let his teachings go to waste and survive and doing odd jobs to keep a roof over his head, it helped that it took a lot for him to starve and his stamina was excellent so much his money earned remained in his pocket metaphorically speaking.
Why was he superhuman you may ask, well as far as he knew it came from his parents, but it came real handy not just in self defense but with the things the average New Yorker just didn't see, and if they did, it was already to late.
As y/n walk down his usually alley short cut he heard movement, the sun had gone down, it was to be expected.
" you freaky things just don't know when to quit." Y/n said to himself smiling as he put his hood up. "Alright the-
Y/n rolled and jumped away in the blink of an eye, dodging the attack of the monster that now made its presence known, a tall humanoid demonic monstrosity.
Y/n eyed the monsters head. " do you happen to be related to the plants from super Mario?"
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