#Marvel quicksilver

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Pietro Maximoff Headcannons

Specifically the Fox movies, portrayed by Evan Peters

A/N: Just my personal head cannons! This is a little bulleted list, and dedicated to my husbutch @snikt-addict <3

He's absolutely a stoner, he has a really good dealer so he knows the source. It's hard to get super close to him to be able to smoke a bowl for (practically) free but he's probably the cheapest and best dealer you'll find.

The bong/blunt rotations in his little basement cave are to die for

He's not stupid, either. He did very well in school, but once his powers manifested he got serious imposter syndrome. Everyone believes he's cried wolf, what believe what you can't see? So he gave up on his future. The Institute helps him rekindle his desire to pursue education and a career. He wants to go into IT

He also had a similar experience to Charles, where he thought he was the only "gifted" person out there. His mom was tight lipped, knowing the chances, and was praying her son wouldn't be like his father. He is exactly like his father.

He has a heart condition, with a main symptom of tachycardia and arrhythmia due to the strain of his super speed running. It's worse the faster and longer he goes.

He's hesitant to take any medications for this, let alone see a doctor. He's terrified of medical gaslighting and abuse from being a mutant.

Despite this, he gets dizzy spells. He doesn't pass out often, but if he goes pretty fast or isn't taking care of himself he's much more likely to end up kissing the ground

He also has EDS! He's very hyper mobile (you can see it in the movies, look at the original slow motion at the Pentagon - watch his fingers!) And his joints are fucky. He should be wearing compression gear, but good luck getting him to cooperate.

He damages his body every time he uses his ability, due to the gforce from throwing his body that fast. He doesn't care. He's had internal bleeding scares, and has ended up in the ER after some of his heists

He also needs that high carb diet. He's BURNING through calories, and fat won't burn quick enough for his super speed. Which is why he is constantly craving sugary foods like Twinkies and Ding Dongs. It's also why he's pretty skinny despite his diet.

He's an insomniac. Partly because of his depression, he has racing thoughts and it's always too quiet when people settle down to rest.

He's a kleptomaniac, but he doesn't take joy in it much anymore. It was fun at first, especially realizing he couldn't be caught, but now his fingers are sticky because he's addicted to the adrenaline rush and dopamine hit

He's also extremely poor. His mother is still single, and so she's a single income woman in the 70s with a young daughter. He often steals for his family, especially Wanda. He'll sneak her a toy or a treat when his mom isn't looking

He's the best bigger brother you could ask for. Is he perfect? No. But he loves Wanda and would die for her. He's not the best babysitter sometimes, ADHD goes brr, but be damned he can make a mean pancake and play princess tea party

He has a thick wall up. It would take a long time to really see the raw Pietro. Deep down he's a scared kid. He knows who his dad is, a terrorist, but his dad is none the wiser. He can outrun anything, anyone, but death. He's going to try, though, or let it be by his own hand.

Pietro goes by Peter mostly because he's an angsty teen, but to also hide his Romani and Jewish heritage. It's hard enough being Romani and a Jew, but the bigotry of being a mutant on top was too much so he's trying to stealth the best he can.

His imposter syndrome also latches onto the fact that he passes as a white person, but Wanda does not. His silver hair is natural, part of his mutation. His mother does look Romani too.

He's not religiously Jewish, neither is his mother or sister. His mother was raised reformed religious Jewish however.

He loves to tinker with tech, take things apart, sodder things, whatnot. It's all things he's stolen or dumpster dove.

His Walkman is his comfort object. It's hard to find him without it.

Man is AuDHD, needs severe stimulation. His stimming/fidgeting has damaged things before as he mindlessly goes super speed.

He is VERY angry at Erik for leaving him behind. The movies make it seem impossible for Wanda and him to be anything but step siblings but I hate that. Erik has no idea he has a son though, as Erik is a MAJOR family man. Pietro still holds it against him that he went on with his life while his mom scrapes by, especially with the social stigmas of the time.

[local-crying-boy]

Pietro MaximoffX GN!Reader

Shakes and shivers

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Pairing: Pietro Maximoff x Gender Neutral!Reader, romantic relationship established

Genre: One-shot, fluff, winter-time imagine

Warnings: quick little idea I thought about that I just wanted to write about, weak ending but I just wanted to get this out of my drafts.

Summary: it’s cold in the compound, you being unable to get warm and comfortable again, call over your boyfriend, Pietro, to come give you cuddles.

Word count: 489

A/n: It was cold when I started writing this and I was in need of something to cheer me up in the winter months. Even though I only finished writing this in Spring

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It was cold. Of course it was. And, of course, despite Stark’s abundance of money, the boiler broke and there was no source of heat throughout the compound. It would have been fine if you were up and about doing things like the rest of the team, but you were done with training, hell, you were done with the day.

It was already quite late in the day, not too late that most of your team were heading up to bed, but not early enough that you were able to do things such as training. You’d been in your pyjamas, curled up in your room, shivering ever so often because your bed had been annoyingly by the window. Despite the rain pattering outside your room, hitting the sides of the window, you weren't all that relaxed as others when listening to the sound.

It hadn’t taken long for you to get fed up of the cold, huffing out when you felt your body tense for far too long. You were quick to text Pietro, telling him to come to your room, ready to justify your reasoning if he asked you why.

Though, that time never came. You should have known. He had raced to your room as soon as he read that to come over. The air swished around your room, when you looked up he was already there, that stupid, lovable grin on his face.

"You called for me, dragâ?" He asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

You quickly patted the space beside you in the bed, looking up at him with a frown. "It's cold."

The speedster only let out a laugh, flopping onto your bed beside you and turning on his side with his hand propping up his head. He was looking at you with that stupid smirk of his. "Oh? So you want me to warm you up, is that it?"

"Stop looking at me like that." You huffed out, moving closer to him so that you could feel some of his warmth.

The man usually ran warm, he was always doing something - well, he was always running around - and, in result, his body ran hotter than the average person from his continuous movement. A lucky thing for you.

He let out a small tut, but he did not hesitate in wrapping his arms around your shivering frame. "I suppose I could help you out, dragâ."

"You suppose?" You exhaled out, shaking your head, but there was a hint of amusement in your voice. "It's your job as my boyfriend to help me."

He laughed at that, his chin resting on your head, before he moved down and inhaled the scent of your shampoo that lingered in your hair. "I didn't know I signed up for this job, you know."

"Good to know I've enlightened you now, 'Etro." You grumbled out into his chest, already starting to warm up with the blanket around your body and now Pietro's arms around you.

Masterlist

Pietro Maximoff Masterlist

[paintedimagery]

Our favorite gay cat dads

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Quicksilver 🏃💨

[popfishjr]

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No srsly I can’t believe they’ve actually done this:

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[scentofmint]

[livfordoodles]

Some magnet family

[rufflywings]

baby Peter & his two dads

[pinktwingirl]

The MCU really be like

[peterpcrker]

X-MEN: DAYS OF FUTURE PAST 2014 | dir. Bryan Singer

[maximoffs-girl]

look!! at!! them!!

[local-crying-boy]

New Years Eve Party

Pietro Maximoff X GN Reader

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Pairing: Pietro Maximoff X Gender Neutral Reader

Genre: One-Shot, fluff, New Years confessions / kiss type beat

Warnings: Alcohol usage and mentions, swearing, unedited, shit New Years joke, let me know if I've missed any

Summary: During a Tony Stark New Years Eve party, you, Pietro Maximoff and Wanda Maximoff end up going to the roof of the Avengers Towers to get away from the crowd.

Word Count: 1.6k

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The party was loud, as usual, it was no different to any other party Stark held - only this time it was specifically for New Years. Most of the people there you didn’t know, you knew the Avengers and some of the acquaintances that your other teammates knew, but you rarely remembered their names.

Tony was no where to seen, though you could almost sense his over-fed ego not so far away. Steve and Sam were probably off talking to each other, god knows where, but last you saw them they were laughing and chatting. Natasha was behind the bar with Banner and Thor was telling some battle stories.

Barton didn’t come to this party, he wanted to spend time with his family, and God did you wish you taken up his offer to join him. Though you’d been in the Avengers for about a year and a half, you still hadn’t taken a liking to all the socialising and parties that it came with - hence why you were by yourself, watching everyone else have fun.

In the corner of the room, the enhanced twins stood idly talking to each other. You assumed they felt as you did - bored and awkward. Though, lucky for them, they had each other to talk to. Little did you know, the Wanda was in the middle of trying to convince Pietro to confess you when the fireworks go off - which the Speedster kept insisting that you did not like him back.

"How will you know if you don't ask, Piet?" Wanda had said to him.

"How do you know they will say yes, Wands?" Pietro had shot back, a stern look on his face, a look that told Wanda to drop it.

"I'm just saying, Pietro. I've seen how they've looked at you." But after that, Wanda had dropped the topic completely.

You, on the other hand, stood with a drink in hand, awkwardly leaning on the wall. You were waiting for the moment you could leave, the moment no one would miss your presence there. Though, instead of leaving, like you usually did with pointless parties like these, you pulled out your phone and messaged Barton - simply to complain.

You should've warned me these parties were shit.

You knew this, L/n

Should've came with me.

I know that now!

Find the twins, you lot get along.

Fine. Fine.

Have fun.

Of course Barton noticed that you and the twins got along, though he specifically noticed he interactions between you and Pietro, the three of you spent basically the whole time together when you weren't on missions or busy training.

If you wanted to go to the twins, you were going to have to risk talking to anyone who remembered you from past or asked how you knew Tony - which at this point you somewhat wished you didn't.

That was when Wanda looked your way and waved you over with a smile. She knew what you were thinking: wanting to ditch the party, get drunk and completely stay in your room and celebrate by yourself.

Pietro smiled at you too after scowling at Wanda after she look away, which mattered more because you had an ever growing, teenage-film crush on him. The type of crush that made you get butterflies in your stomach when you thought and saw him, turn bright red when someone mentions the two of you getting together, giggling and laughing whenever he said something mildly funny.

So, naturally, you walked over with you half empty bottle in your hand. You smiled back at the two and asked them how they were, turns out they equally dislike Stark's parties, too loud and crowded.

"You two wanna get outa here, then?" You asked, "The roof has no one on it and you can barely hear the music from up there. Plus, we can watch the fireworks from up there instead of the TV."

"You wouldn't mind us being up there?" Wanda asked, a small smirk on her face, "Don't you have celebrating by yourself to do?"

"Hah hah." You fake laughed, then shook your head, "Nah, be better going into the New Years with you two, not these rich bastards."

The two laughed when you finished and the three of you got the Tower's roof without being noticed by anyone - or anyone who cared about you three.

When the three of you got up to the roof, it was freezing. The only thing keeping you somewhat warm was the thin trench coat you got to match you not-so fancy outfit for the day. Though, it was better than the blasting, headache inducing music and standing by yourself.

As you sat down, legs hanging off the edge, Pietro asked, "When are the fireworks going off?"

You lift your back up slight so that you can grab your phone from you back pocket, then as you turn it on and lift it to your face, you rest you back down.

You sigh before answering, "ten minutes."

You put your phone next to you, not bothered to put it away, knowing Wanda wouldn't snoop around your phone and if Pietro ever thought about it, Wanda wouldn't let him.

"What do we do for ten minutes?" Wanda asked, taking a seat next to you and Pietro sat beside her.

You let out an exaggerated sigh, "Shit talk our team."

Pietro laughed and Wanda gave a soft chuckle, they thought you were joking. When you turned to them you gave them a serious look, "I'm not kidding, I do it all the time with Nat and Clint. Well, that's mostly about Tony."

"What's there to say?" Pietro wondered.

"What isn't there to say?" You scoff, "There's so much I can make fun of: His sky-reaching ego, his overly used sarcastic comments, his stupid face, his stupid beard, his clunky metal suits, typical American White Guy shit he does. It's fucking endless!"

They laugh at that, Thank fuck. When you finished you were sure they wouldn't know how to respond to what you said. They laugh at that, Thank fuck. When you finished you were sure they wouldn't know how to respond to what you said.

"Pietro." Wanda had said, randomly as she turned to face her brother, "Do you mind getting us some drinks?"

Pietro made a noise of objection, or something of the sort you assumed, "Why me?"

"You're fast." You said quickly, "Quick in and out, also I'm impatient and we want drinks."

Pietro groaned as he got up, then when he walked away he muttered something about 'just sitting down'.

When the silver haired man was gone, you turned to Wanda, "Why'd you ask him to leave."

"I think you should ask him out." Wanda bluntly says.

You choke out laughter, "What are you, his wingman or something?"

She smiles, "I'll be your right hand man - well, woman. It is clear you like him, I've seen how the two of you talk and how you both look at each other. Come on, Y/n! Ask him out before the New Year."

You look at her deeply, smile fading slowly, "He doesn't like me, Wanda. He thinks of me only as a friend."

Wanda simply shakes her head, "I don't think so."

When the two of you heard the roof door open and roughly see the blue blur of Pietro's running, you shut down any topic of asking Pietro out.

"How much time now?" He asked, setting the drinks down.

You checked the time, "Seven minutes. What drinks you'd get?"

"Beer." Pietro said, "Do you want me to get something else?"

You shake your head, "Nah, pass me one, will you?"

Pietro gets a bottle out and gives it to Wanda so she can give it to you. You mutter a thanks as Pietro gets one for Wanda then himself. You try and pry the cap of with the ledge, but quickly fail, which leads Wanda to use her abilities to get it off for you and herself - leaving Pietro to struggle.

When Pietro does get the cap off, without help from your or Wanda, the three of you fall into a comfortable silence as you wait for those seven - now five - minutes to pass.

When three minutes are left, Wanda excuses herself and goes back inside. Though, you were sure it was because she wanted you and Pietro to ask each other on a date, but she claimed it was simply the cold.

This left you and Pietro in a now awkward silence, both of you not knowing what to say to each other.

Pietro wanted to strike up and conversation, but now he had time to think about it, he had no idea what would keep a conversation going.

You wanted to ask him out, like Wanda had suggested. Though, you feared that it would ruin your friendship, so you stayed quiet.

"Y/n." Pietro said, unnaturally quiet for him.

You hummed in response, then placed the empty beer bottle on the left of you.

"I really like you." He mutters, it was barely audible.

You were silent for too long because Pietro quickly apologised and offered to go.

You grabbed his wrist as he went to stand up to leave, you whispered to him, "Please don't go, Piet."

"You don't like me do you?" He asked, crouching back down, so that he could get up faster than before.

You shook your head, "I do. I like you like the lamest, teenager from a 2000s movie. Like kicking my legs type shit at night when you text me."

He laughs at that, "That's a little sad."

Scoffing, you smile, "Yeah, well, it was either that or watching you leave because my reactions are too slow."

Pietro leans in closer to you, you two share the briefest of eye contact before he looks down at your lips and the two of you close your eyes as the gap between you is closed.

The fireworks start going off and you lean into Pietro's touch, making the kiss more deep and harsh. One of his hands go upwards to your hair and you hands wrap around his neck.

When the need for air kicks in, you both break away, panting softly. Your eyes lock to his and, this time, it isn't awkward.

He only smiles, "I guess we kissed into next year."

You laugh for about a millisecond, before sighing and backing away, "That's a shit fucking joke."

"You laughed though." He laugh, nudging your arm.

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Masterlist

Pietro Maximoff Masterlist

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All four Iconic iterations of our boy Pietro

[punkmush]

days of future past

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