✩❦X-Men Oneshots (Headcanons)❦✩

Cursed But Blessed (Wolverine X Quicksilver)

  Yo, I was requested by  PrincessPeach211 to do this so yeah. This is a crossover between X-Men and AHS Coven, (Pietro isn't underage and this is Mpreg which is when a man is "pregnant" however, personally, as a person who is against the sexualisation of babies and children, I decided to change it up a bit. No one in the fanfic has a womb, it will be more of a horror based fic.)

Logan

Me and Pietro. It was just us in this moment, acting like children in an abandoned school. Was it even a school?

"Logan, check this out!" Pietro shone his flashlight at an old dusty looking book. It had symbols and many markings on it that seemed like something a satan worshipper would use to cast spells upon those who hurt them. I chuckled.

"Pietro are you sure this is a good idea?" I asked, watching him skim through the pages.

"Hell yeah! I love haunted schools and things like that!" Pietro placed it in his bag and walked over to me, stepping over debris with struggle. "Did you bring your phone? We might be able to do some research on this place!"

"Actually-" I pulled out my phone and handed it over to him. His pretty hazel eyes beamed.

"Yes!" Pietro took it and immediately began to do some 'research'. His fingers pressing the keyboard with top speed was something astonishing. "It says here, that this school wasn't a normal school; it was a coven for witches-"

"Hah!" I burst out laughing, "That is so fake! Witches aren't real!"

"Mutants are though!" Pietro scrolled down and a picture of an old woman with blonde hair appeared. She was quite pretty and she wore a black gown. "Fiona Goode, the former 'supreme' of the coven died to unknown causes."

"She was probably an insane patient!" I tugged Pietro's jacket. "C'mon let's leave."

"No!" Pietro pulled away, his eyes still fixed on the illuminating screen. "It's real!"

He was too adorable. His addiction to horror stories grew by the day, it was one of the main reasons I dated him, his flamboyant personality and amazing sense of humour. I never found out why he loved me back though, I most likely never will.

"Please, Pietro!" I laughed. "If witches were real, wouldn't they be around today?"

"They were all killed off! They are an extinct breed of human!"

"Heh." I shivered slightly. I felt a strange chill suddenly run up my spine. 

"You cold?" Pietro raised an eyebrow, however, still looking at the screen. He turned to me and finally turned off the phone.

"Yeah, it was quite warm a moment ago." I saw Pietro's expression change from confused to quite lustful.

"Perhaps I can be of assistance-" 

"Pietro stop being pervy!" I tried to sound serious but his expression only made me laugh. The cold and dark ambience ruined my mood, however. The air grew thicker and it was even colder. A loud crash echoed throughout the building, its source unknown.

"Logan, what was that!?" Pietro said, petrified. I wrapped my arms around him tightly and ignored the scary vibe.

"It's nothing," I reassured. "This place is old, and it's falling apart."