there's only going to be ships no y/n stuff k here's the ships cyclops x wolverine daredevil x punisher nightcrawler x angel Captain America x ironman ect....

WARNING: Contains; Violence, Strong language, child abuse I'm not gonna be continuing this just because my weird little brain got bored of it. "Who is she?" I had no idea what to do. Hell I didn't know what to think. "Her name is Morgan." I stared at him. His calm attitude. "Don't give me that bullshit, I didn't ask for a name. Who. The fuck. Is she?" Charles looked at me and smiled. "She's your daughter if that's what you mean." My vision went fuzzy. How the fuck did I have a fucking kid. Why was she here? How old was she? who was her mother? Did she know who I was? Fuck, fuck, fuck. How did this happen? Why didn't I know sooner? That girl looked, 13? Why was I only finding out now? I didn't know the first thing about having a kid. When the Wolverine finds out he's actually a father, he did not expect it to go like this. 16 year old Morgan is Logan's daughter and is hating every second. She has already decided he hates her and does everything in her power not to get close to him. Otherwise it might end the same way it with her mother.

Just a Kiss... Right? Ever since Professor Xavier held a discussion at dinner about homosexuality, Scott had been on edge. He was absolutely against it! It simply wasn't natural. The following day, the X-Men and Magneto were playing Truth or Dare. Magneto dared Wolverine to kiss Cyclops. To everyone's surprise, he had no problem doing so. Upon the prospect, Scott's palms started sweating. He hated the idea! After it was done, Scott was surprised to find out that he wanted to do it again. What could that possibly mean? What was going on? [For Universe context this fanfic takes place in the 90s X-Men cartoon]