Weightless ║ X-Men Continuity
  • Reads 12,663
  • Votes 469
  • Parts 31
  • Time 5h 20m
  • Reads 12,663
  • Votes 469
  • Parts 31
  • Time 5h 20m
Complete, First published Mar 20, 2024
When eighteen year-old Marilyn Summers develops the ability to manipulate gravity, she's convinced her new powers have ruined her life. But an invitation from estranged relatives offers an opportunity to start fresh, and maybe even find where she truly belongs.

[inspired by the x-men alternate timeline movies]

MOST OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY DO NOT BELONG TO ME. ALL CREDIT GOES TO MARVEL FOR CREATING THE X-MEN FRANCHISE.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Weightless ║ X-Men Continuity to your library and receive updates
or
#4platonic
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
MindStrike (X-men)  cover
Smells Like Mutant Spirit cover
𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 • 𝐩.m cover
Wild - A Quicksilver (Peter Maximoff) fanfiction cover
AMARA AND PETER | Peter Maximoff cover
Unforeseen cover
𝐌𝐔𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐒 - alex summers ✔︎ cover
Fading Echoes . • . X-Men Fanfic . • . BOOK 1 cover
CATACLYSM || X-Men cover
Mine (Bucky Barnes) cover

MindStrike (X-men)

16 parts Complete

"No running through the hallway!" I yelled as two boys ran past me. "Yes Professor." They said as they slowed down. I smiled as I shook my head and continued walking towards my class. "Professor there are two kids fighting at the pool." Rogue , one of my students, said softly. "Thank you for telling me." I said with a smile. "What is going on?" I asked as I made it to the pool and saw Bobby and John fighting. "He started it." John growled out. "Well I'm finishing it, class now or I will send you to the Professor's office." I ordered. "Yes Professor." Bobby said as he walked away. I smiled as I shook my head and walked to my class. "Mom!" A voice yelled. I smiled as I turned to see my five year old daughter run up to me. "Hello Sweetheart, what are you up to?" I asked as I picked her up. "Running from papa." She said with a giggle. I smiled as I saw my husband of twenty years walking towards us.