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x-childish-x · 3 years ago

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Welcome back! Could I request a Warren Worthington III (new timeline) x gn!reader oneshot? Basically, the reader and Warren were friends prior to Apocalypse, but when Apocalypse comes for Warren to make him into a Horsemen, instead of just giving him new wings, (Warren knows they'll grow back with time and tells Apocalypse so) Apocalypse threatens the reader. The reader then fights alongside the X-Men and saves Warren from certain death after the crash. Little in-depth, sorry.

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Pairing: Warren Worthington III x gn!reader

Fandom: X-Men

Warnings: mutant!speedster!reader, mentions to battling/violence/injuries, mentions to manipulation, fluff

Word Count: 1,126

A/N: Hello love! Thank you so much for this request, it was super interesting and I really enjoyed writing it! I hope you enjoy it and that it's what you were looking for. And don't apologize, I love in depth requests as much as I love vague ones! Feedback is always welcome and encouraged! Thank you for all the love and support!

Summary: You've spent a long time searching for you best friend, and when you see Warren fighting for Apocalypse, it becomes your mission to bring him back to you.

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"I want to give you something," Apocalypse mumbled.

Warren bristled at the intense gaze of the blue mutant. He didn't like him one bit, "I don't want anything."

Apocalypse titled his head the slightest bit as he looked over the young man's wings, "You don't want better wings? Ones that work?"

"They'll heal," Warren snaps.

"Would (y/n) heal?"

Apocalypse's question caught Warren off guard. He stumbled back a few steps at the mention of you. Warren hadn't seen you in months, too afraid to face you after the injury he took to his wings. He'd been waiting for them to heal, and then he was going to go find you. However, the last thing Warren had expected when three mutants showed up in the barn he was staying at was the mention of your name.

"What?"

Apocalypse fought off a sick smile as he watched the boy's reactions, "Assuming you continue to refuse... would your little (y/n) heal from all the ways I would torture her?"

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You knew Warren was here, and you knew he was fighting for the opposite team. You'd seen him fly into the pyramid after Kurt, and as much as you had been dying to go help both your friends, you'd gotten trapped protecting Jean. You'd bolted around, helping both Hank and Scott when they needed, trying your best to help.

It was all too quick for you, everything seeming to pass in a blur as you had sped around, helping each person you could. You had been trying relentlessly to find Warren and speak to him, but it was no use. He was nowhere to be seen. You yelped as you suddenly appeared in the jet, giving Kurt a quick thankful smile before he disappeared once more, leaving nothing more than a small bit of purple smoke.

Noticing the Professor sitting on the floor, you made quick work of helping Jean by grabbing extra rags and antiseptic for her to clean the wound. Subconsciously you grabbed onto one of the overhead grip supports, watching as you finally took off into the air.

A pit formed in the bottom of your stomach, knowing that this was where Warren had gone. You'd heard of his injury through Kurt, and despite the urge to go save him, you knew your home was at the mansion. He knew where you'd gone, and he knew that you would welcome him with open arms, yet he hid from you. Not only did he hide, but he also joined the monster who was trying to destroy the entire world with a new set of shiny, deadly wings.

A quickly growing sense of guilt was washing over you with each passing second, yet you forced yourself to suppress it. Warren had betrayed you, horribly and you would not allow yourself to feel guilty when he always knew you would support him.

Moira's scream was faint in your ears, "What the hell was that!?"

Two thuds on the roof tore you away from your thoughts as you flicked your gaze to a magenta sword piercing through the ceiling of the jet. Jean screamed for everyone to grab onto Kurt as the roof dropped. You stumbled backward, blindly reaching for Kurt when your favorite angel suddenly dropped through the hole.

The ship lurched straight downward as your heart flew into your throat, tears quickly filling your eyes at the sight of Warren. A subconscious part of you knew Kurt wouldn't be able to teleport you all, which was why the moment Warren surged forward, you let go of Kurt and bolted towards Warren.

The all too familiar 'bamf' filled your ears as you sped forward and leaped out of the plane, your arms wrapped as tightly around Warren as you could manage as you felt yourself begin to free fall. Warren seemed to finally register that you had zipped them out of the plane when his wings soared out wide, stopping your free fall. A soft cry tumbled from your lips as Warren's arms wrapped around you tightly, and he soared towards the ground. The sound of his metal wings slicing through the air was unfamiliar to you as you waited to hear the rustle of his soft feathers.

"(Y/n)!" Warren cried out, gently pulling you away from his chest to look over you, "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Content with now being on the ground, you yanked back your hand and landed a swift slap to Warren's cheek, "What the hell is wrong with you!?"

"What?!" Warren snapped, his eyebrows furrowing as you glared at him, "W-What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Oh, I don't know, maybe the fact that you're fighting for a psychopath trying to take over and destroy the entire world!" You shouted at Warren, "I don't even know why I just saved you from that stupid plane crash!"

"Just..." Warren sighed, his hands cupping your face, "He threatened you. When I told him I wouldn't join, he threatened you, I... I didn't know what to do."

You froze, looking Warren up and down as you processed his words. Apocalypse threatened you... and that's why Warren had agreed to join him? The thought made your chest constrict, your head throbbing with this new information. Your eyes flicked over his new shiny wings, surely what Apocalypse gave to Warren for joining his side. Though you resisted, you found yourself wanting to reach out and touch the metal wings, wondering if they were as soft as his old wings.

"Warren, come back with me," You blurted out. Your eyes widened at your own words, but you couldn't seem to stop yourself, "Please, join us. We can help you. You don't have to stay with him."

"(Y/n)..." Warren sighed.

Before he could continue, you'd zipped right in front of him, a glare stern on your face, "No. Don't you dare say it's too late. That's a huge lie! It's never too late."

Warren looked towards the ground, and you felt tears pricking your eyes, "Please, Warren. Please. Come back to me. Come back to us."

Warren stood frozen before you. His eyes never stayed in one spot for too long as you watched him. You could hear Peter's scream, and you fought the urge to bolt straight to him. Peter was with the team. He was safe. Your current mission was to bring Warren back to safety. After waiting for another minute, your shoulders slumped. You were prepared to lose this battle.

However, you were taken by surprise when Warren's hand wrapped around yours. You looked up at him, his smiling face, and felt relief flood through your body. He gave your hand a quick squeeze and nodded towards the battle.

"Let's go kick some ass."

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