X-Men Imagines

18| Peter Maximoff - Ivy

"Can you please do a Peter Maximoff x Reader and the reader can create plants and make them poisonous and has super speed like Peter and reader be Japanese and have whenever she's angry her eyes turn white and sparks fly and she's new to the school and she befriends Peter quickly and after a month have reader confess to him and all of the cheesy lovey stuff at the end? Can this take place after Apocalypse?"

I changed the "eyes turn white" to when she uses her power instead of when she's angry and I only gave her the power to create plants and make them poisonous

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When you first arrived in this school, you did not know what to expect. You had been afraid because leaving your family meant losing the only persons that were not afraid of you. And at the same time, you had been afraid of the other student's reaction to your power. Stupidly, you had thought yours were the most dangerous. You could not have been more wrong. So, when you had met all those others students, all so different but at the same time so similar, you felt at home instantly. You had been sharing a room with a girl named Ororo. She was funny and smart and her power was the coolest thing ever. She had introduced you to some of her friends and you had quickly bonded with this silver haired guy. He was what your mother called "a dangerous over seductive Casanova", but as you spend more time with him, you quickly discovered more facets to him.

You had been at the school for a month and already you were happier than you had never been anywhere else. Lately, you had spent most of your time with Peter. Still stuck in his bed because of his plaster cast, you had taken the habit of joining him in his bedroom. More often than not, you would be joined by another member of the crew as Peter's room quickly became a rallying place.

Today, though, the others were at a training session and you were alone with him. Sat on the bed in front of him, you were drawing on his cast. Peter, his back against the wall was staring at the awful drawing that was now starting to cover his leg.

"What even is this thing?" He finally asked when you were drawing the last leaf. His dark eyes scanning the long and black muddle of lines as if he was staring at some incomprehensible mathematic equation.

"It's an ivy, stupid." You answered, putting the cap on the black felt-tip marker.

Peter raised an eyebrow at you before smirking:

"You're better at creating them than drawing them, that's for sure."

"Come on, it's not that bad."

You stared at the ivy you had drawn and after a good minute of contemplation, you had to admit that is was pretty awful.

"I'm bored." Peter said, interrupting your thoughts.

You smiled. You would stop doing something for less than a minute and Peter would start to get bored. Being stuck in this bed was driving him crazy. He had told you about his super speed and you could only pity him. For a guy that was used to run everywhere, it must be hell to be stuck on a bed for so long.

"Show me your power!" Peter finally said, excited to find a new activity.

"Why?" You asked him, pretty surprised about his sudden interest for it.

"I never saw you use it and it seems pretty cool, so come on, do it."

You frowned before nodding.

"Can I poison you afterwards? You're starting to be really annoying."

He smirked. "You love it."

You shook your head, laughing. Yeah, you loved it, but there was no way you would admit it.