#sabretooth fic

[bamfkeeper]

NSFW Alphabet: Sabretooth

a/n: I know this is more a Nightcrawler focused blog, but I will still write a few other X-men characters just because. And since I did a SFW of Sabretooth, I wanted to do a NSFW one too. So here he is, in all his bloody glory. I was a little more vulgar in this one than in the Nightcrawler one, but it fit for this character. As mentioned in previous posts, I try to mix multiple depictions of the character so it's not just based on a single one. So I take inspiration from comics, shows, and films. I might revamp this later. I hope you enjoy <3

Minors DNI. 18+ below the cut.

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex):

Sabretooth doesn't exactly get the whole aftercare thing, I mean, he isn't really known for his gentle nature.

When you first get together and fool around, he probably is the type to fuck and leave, or make you leave. He's blunt; he straight up tells you when you're done to get out or he will leave your space. He treats sex almost like an animal, one purpose: to fuck and then he will go on his merry way.

However if you continue your little relationship, then he might slowly start to understand what to do. He isn't typical by any means. You will be left with claw marks and bites, and you will bleed. It's unavoidable, those claws and teeth? Come on.

He wouldn't treat them normally, but he would lick them, his saliva has an antiseptic aspect to it, so he is 'cleaning' your wounds that he left but in his own way. It might feel weird, but just let him do his thing. That's probably the closest he will get to being gentle anyway. If they are deep enough he might tend a little more but honestly he feels like he does enough by cleaning them with his tongue.

Sabretooth is also generally pretty happy with himself after sex. He would be calmed down a bit from his norm, because he satisfied something primal in his nature. This might be one of the only times you can convince him to lay still for a period of time.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s):

Sabretooth obviously loves his own claws, his weapon of choice on enemies and on you. He loves making you shiver when he drags them down your body with just enough pressure to make you squirm.

But he also has a big ego, so...he is pretty proud of his size.

He'd like your thighs and ass, kneading them like a cat and pawing at you every chance he got. He grabs your legs and loves how soft you feel, and he likes smacking your backside and watching his hips drill into you.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically):

Prepare for a lot of it. He is messy and doesn't give a shit about what kind of mess he makes. Inside, outside, doesn't matter to him. He likes to spread it around your face if he shoots his load onto you, or likes watching you open your mouth and show him what mess he made on your tongue.

Can't hate a good creampie either, he loves filling you up. It fulfills that need that burns in his groin every time you have sex. Every instinct screams at him to bury his cock against your cervix and blow his load directly into your womb.

Or he tries to push as far in your ass as he can, listening to you moan as he fills you up, the head of his dick brushing your g-spot perfectly.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs):

He doesn't really have any secrets, he's fairly open about what he likes. But he does have a strong desire towards scents. He doesn't like super perfumed body wash or soaps, he likes the natural smell of things, so he would prefer non-scented soaps rather than the ones that smell sweet or strong.

He likes smelling your groin a lot, especially in the mornings when the scent is the strongest naturally. You always wake up and feel him tugging your legs open so he can smell you. It does typically lead to other things...

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?):

He absolutely knows what he's doing. He's had plenty of partners in the past, so he knows just what to do in the bedroom.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying):

Doggy feels most natural for him. He likes mounting you from behind and he can get a good grip on you when he's pounding into you. He also likes to bite on the back of your neck or your shoulder. Plus he always has a good view before he puts his dick on you.

Sometimes you ride him, gravity helps pull you down on his cock. But you don't get to ride him too often because he doesn't like being on his back for very long. He only has so much self control.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.):

He'll make jokes every now and then, but it's all with the dirty talk he gives you. It's all very intense, and he will tease you a lot.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.):

He's a burly, hairy dude. So you can imagine how he looks down there, pretty untamed, not like that really matters. He doesn't see the point to shaving himself, unless you really, really wanted him to, he probably wouldn't ever do it on his own.

He has a hairy happy trail from his belly button that leads down to his pubic hair. His chest is hairy too, and you like to play with it and curl it around your fingers sometimes, which makes him roll his eyes but you do it anyway.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect):

Sabretooth isn't romantic, he's more of a...let's fuck type of guy. His idea of romance is giving you a real, bloody heart torn straight out of an animal or person. And kissing you if he's all messy with blood from a hunt.

If you accept a lot of his habits, he might adapt and try to do something more typically romantic for you in return, or something that you'd see as romantic, whatever that may be. But don't expect him to completely change who he is to be a super romantic guy. And don't ever tell anyone if he does something like that.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon):

He probably doesn't masturbate a whole lot, he might when he's feeling real pent up, but why would he masturbate when he has you to take care of all his needs?

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks):

Sabretooth is pretty damn kinky, he isn't ashamed about any of his sexual desires and is open with you about them.

He obviously loves predator/prey dynamics, he likes to pretend to hunt you in the woods and when he catches you, he fucks you into the mossy ground. It gets his instincts going and he feels like his cock is on fire when he's hunting you. Plus the sex that comes from 'hunting' you is honestly some of the best you've had. Prey pet names for sure.

Breeding is a huge kink for him. He likes making a mess, but he prefers to bury himself into you and fill you up, regardless if you can get pregnant or not. He will pound multiple loads into you and won't stop until you are squirting it out around his cock.

BDSM is something that's interesting to him, though not every aspect of it. He's a pretty big sadist, so his claws and teeth will definitely mark you up all bloody and you'll be bruised from his hard grip on you thanks to his strength. He'd probably be into impact play, so he'd like to spank you while he's fucking you.

I think he might find bondage fun just because you'd be completely helpless and it can tie into the whole predator/prey play too. Like a little bunny caught in a snare and he stumbles upon you, helpless to the hungry big cat.

I think he probably would have a thing for housewife type of behavior, things that aren't inherently sexual but can turn him on. So cleaning and cooking, bringing him beer or food while he sits back, I don't know I just have a weird feeling he would be into that.

I also think he'd be interested in CNC. It's something that you'd have to talk heavily about, but I think it would be something he would want to try.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do):

He's down to do it anywhere. He doesn't give a shit who hears or sees. But the bedroom is where you two can really let loose. He also likes doing it in the woods, he has a few spots he will take you.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going):

Being submissive around him or showing submissive behavior will catch his attention. The primal part of him picks up on all of that, so speaking to him without eye contact, or when he approaches slightly lowering your head are things he instantly picks up on.

I also think if you make yourself vulnerable on purpose around him, he'd definitely like that. If you display your belly or neck, like laying down or seeming careless if he gets close are things he would eye closely, since most of the people around him (human or mutant) tend to be extremely cautious.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs):

Sabretooth wouldn't really be interested in 'making love.' He's a primal mutant. He would want to give in to all of his desires, and he would want whomever he's sleeping with to do the same.

I don't think he would be into someone who challenges his dominance either. He'd take it as an insult and it would trigger his aggression. I don't see him as being a bottom at all, but that's just my opinion. So he wouldn't have any desire to take that position.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.):

He's going to be pretty selfish, and he absolutely prefers receiving. He loves looking down and seeing you try to take him all in your mouth. It turns him on more knowing you're trying your best but still can't fit all of him. He will tease you and talk dirty the entire time.

"Awe, what's the matter...am I too big for you? Can't fit all of me in that pretty mouth? Don't worry...I'll make it fit."

Prepare for a deepthroat and possible face fuck because he gets a little carried away.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.):

Rough, fast, unforgiving. He might allow you a moment to adjust when he first penetrates you, but he hardly waits long. There is nothing stopping him from going full on wild mode.

He likes to watch you squirm as he pushes deeper and deeper, watching your little hole stretch around him as you whine. He swears he could cum just from listening to you and watching you struggle to fit him.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.):

He can actually cum pretty quick when he knows you're only going to get a few minutes to fuck, so he's down for a quickie, pretty much wherever.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.):

Absolutely. He loves to experiment, especially if he discovers something he hasn't tried before, he'd want to try it out once.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?):

He has enhanced stamina because of his mutation so...he can go for multiple rounds. His period to recover is practically nonexistent, thanks to that mutation.

He can also last a few minutes to much longer. It just depends, but he does prefer multiple rather than dragging out a single long orgasm.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?):

He does not have any toys of his own, other than maybe a few BDSM items like rope or impact things. He doesn't care if his partner has any. In his mind, the toys couldn't compare to him so he could care less.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease):

A lot. Sabretooth is the king of teasing. He can be somewhat selfish, he will deny your orgasm just so when he finally allows you to cum, it feels like a huge wave washing over you rather than just a little jolt of pleasure. He will bring you up to the brink, but never push you over until he's ready for that to happen.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.):

Sabretooth is loud, when he isn't dirty talking you, he is grunting, groaning, snarling. He makes animalistic noises rather than moaning or whining. He knows you like hearing him, so he will lean down and make those noises against your ear, while telling you how good you feel wrapped around his dick.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character):

He purrs after he orgasms, he takes a moment to catch his breath and he will purr against you, but he catches himself before he does it for too long and acts like he wasn't.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes):

Sabretooth is a BIG dude. So, obviously his dick is gonna be big. He's definitely a shower, but he grows a bit when erect.

Flaccid, his bulge is already big, so it can look intimidating before you even get his pants off. His ego always flares up when he sees how you look at his crotch.

Erect he looks near impossible to put into you, but somehow he fits. He's anywhere between 7.5-9 inches. He is girthy too, which is really what you feel when he fucks you.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?):

He has a high sex drive, he can fuck anytime, anywhere. He gets horny from hunting, killing, fighting, all of his instincts flare up and it triggers all of the good feelings in his brain.

Sabretooth would want to fuck a lot, he could do it multiple times a day if possible.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards):

Instantly, he likes to chill out after he has sex. A beer or cigar, then he knocks out. He doesn't bother to shower half the time, so he just likes to kick back and relax.

He might take a shower upon request, but he will complain and grumble about it.

If you like to shower after sex, he would let you go on your own while he has his beer or cigar. He's large, so you and him in the shower together would be awkward and cramped, plus he likes to have a few minutes of space afterwards.

If you are wounded, aka clawed up, he will watch you while you sleep for a bit and then he will fall asleep.

His bed is very soft, it's adorned with furs, pelts, and a thin quilt as the comforter, so you tend to fall asleep after cleaning up.

If you lay on him after, he will run his claws along your back lazily, making you shiver. Knowing those claws to maim and mutilate, but they only graze your skin. It's a strangely gentle gesture that you never reject. He does this until he falls asleep.

Thanks for reading. <3

*BAMF*

dividers by @/adornedwithlight

Cover picture cropped from X-Men Origins Sabretooth #1 (2009)

[mushynka]

I ordered 3 comics about Victor and im gonna cry... My poor baby boy...my precious boy...

(Yes this is entire package of monster energy drinks in the background lol)

[lysenfeu]

Does anyone still want a Sabretooth x reader Xmas fic even though it's gonna be hella late? 👀 It's like 60% done. I could also just make it a random winter fic and not necessarily Christmas specific...

[wolvertooth]

(X-Men 1.5)

tyler mane CLEARLY saying 'oh baby!' in response.......they know. they fucking know. they KNOWWWWWW release the sabrevine cut.

[maxadecillion]

@isntverynice made such a lovely beautiful ending to wretched and precious and then i had to devil in their ear about a what if bad ending scenario until they finally wrote it <3

anyways void laura with her pops ^_^

[lovemybluebully]

WIP

I'm slowly working away at the new fic. 😋 It's just coming to me in little bursts of inspiration that I quickly am trying to translate into some kind of story while the ideas are fresh. My very long workdays are currently taking up most of my time, but I think I've made decent progress. It's at around 1,600 words so far but I have barely cracked into all the stuff I want to write so I'm predicting that this will probably end up being a long one. Hope you don't mind that. 😆

Oh, and fair warning that it's going to be a little more violent than my fics with Wade if you're bothered by that kind of thing. But this is Victor Creed so it kind of comes with the territory and I do my best to try to keep these guys more true to their characters. As best as I can in a fic that involves tickling anyways. 🤣

Sneak peek below the cut? Yes. Yes, there is. 😏 Hope you like it so far!

"Sounds like someone needs to be taught a lesson. I've got you pretty helpless right now, runt. There's a lot of things I could do to make you suffer. For instance, I could go ahead and just rip your arm right out of its socket....," he yanked a little hard on Jimmy's trapped left arm as proof of his superior position, eliciting an uncomfortable grunt from below.

He grinned as his hand that was holding James by the face against the ground slid down to grasp the back of the neck.

"Hmmm, could always break your neck if I want to make it quick for ya. It all could be over in just a few seconds. How's that sound?"

"If you're going to do somethin' then do it already. I'm not your fucking cat toy," James snarled, always annoyed by these games that Victor liked to play as he would much rather have him just get it all over with, but the other simply chuckled.

"You're right, that would be too easy. And where'd be the fun in that?"

He released his hold on James' head, moving his hand to its next position.

"We should probably take it slow. Prolong your agony. Was just thinking of how easy it would be for me to snap all of your ribs....one...by....one..." 

In a less lethal way of demonstration, he tweaked a few ribs going down James' exposed side, feeling the muscles strangely began to spasm beneath. 

"Ahh! Hey watch it! Get your lousy paws offa me!" James barked in demand as his body flinched from each soft pinch that he received while Victor stared down at him curiously.

He took a moment to pause the torment as he went over in his mind the reaction that his brother had just had. There was no way that he had hurt him doing what he had done. He had barely touched him and yet he seemed quite bothered by it, more so than he would have if Victor had caused him actual pain.

Seeing his brother twitch beneath him like that sent Victor's mind into a state of deja vu and soon some memories from long ago started to resurface. It was at this point that he finally realized what the issue was, unable to contain the devilish grin blooming across his face.

"Hey Jimmy boy..."

[jubilantpig]

BABE WAKE UP @quakey-writes WROTE SUB DROP VICTOR CREED

https://archiveofourown.org/works/61714768

[hellsbellssinclub]

It is 5am. This nightshift has been shit. Have some sabretooth musing.

Sabretooth being thrown into the pit and whole “I am really evil now guys” routine fucking sucked.

Yes sabretooth is supposed to be the bad guy. Yes he is supposed to be a serial killer and all round horrible guy who exists to cause Wolverine misery.

But throwing him into the pit right away really set a darker mood for the stories. The whole exiles thing was interesting but didn’t have much consequences tbh.

The council should have been called out more for what they did. There should have been more unease with the normal citizens who should have felt more on edge about being forced away.

And damn it it would have been more interesting to watch Sabretooth prowling away like the rest of villains who were milling about. It was a wasted story line that I am forcing myself to read through for fic purposes.

But fuck me the Uncanny x-men series and the weapon x force that followed it were amazing for sabretooth. They were top tier fic worth stories that I adored. Great relationship details and pretty sabretooth art as well!

Because they showed complexity in Sabretooth character too, he was trying to be different. Trying to change and be someone who his nature wasn’t. He was guilty and scared of himself and he was just 😍. I loved the inverted arch and I love Monet and Victors relationship.

It would have been great if that relationship had been acknowledged. There is one person on A03 who has written (nearly) all of the fics for them and I love their stuff. Other than a brief panel in Gen x I don’t think anyone has acknowledged that they were together.

Having Monet deal with being in a relationship with the old sabretooth and now having this one would have been fun. It would have made for good story and conflict in the general x men world.

So much wasted story potential.

I want more from Sabretooth. I want to see his trauma. I want to see him more than just evil man who is evil.

Where is the guy who is smart? Who used to be “I only use my claws for money and revenge”? If Sabretooth is going to be your big bad or henchman, could you at least make him dangerous?

Sabretooth war was a waste. The whole idea that Grayden was going around killing his father in alternate universes after sabretooth had saved him from Hell itself was a complete and utter dull story. Like, why couldn’t you have had graydon as a guy who was trying to change his life around Orcis trying to recuite him against his will? Why not have that? Why not have sabretooth be evil and still have his memories from being inverted? Have him still crushing on Monet.

There was so much they could have done with story. Instead they wasted so much potentional because they wanted to kill off a bunch of characters for shock “value”.

Okay I have to get back to my job but I will have more on this when I wake up this afternoon.

[ariadne-karloff]

Things you should read, but not first thing in the morning

"I shouldn't read it", she said, right before clicking on the link, before coffee.

And yes, I'm sharing it like this because everyone needs to read it. Sabes n Wolvie Are NOT related in this fic.

Relationships: Victor Creed & Laura Kinney; Victor Creed/Logan; Victor Creed & Logan; Laura Kinney & Logan

[yippekia]

I wrote a wolvertooth fic! Its still in progress, but this first chapter works as a stand alone too. Its A/B/O , set inbetween wolverine origin 1 and 2, just with added sabretooth.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62381470/chapters/159625054

[mushynka]

𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐋𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐬

Chapter 1/3

Character: Sabretooth (Victor Creed) Angst!

!This story contains themes of child abuse, religious fanaticism, emotional trauma, and graphic psychological distress. Reader discretion is advised. This chapter is not suitable for younger audiences or sensitive readers! The events and characters in this fic may differ from those presented in the canon. English is not my native language. I apologize for any mistakes.

“Every child deserves a parent. But not every parent deserves a child.”

This is the story of Victor Creed before he became Sabretooth.

A brutal tale buried beneath snow and scripture, of a child born cursed in the eyes of a fanatical father. Locked away in darkness, starved of love and warmth, Victor’s humanity withers as the beast inside begins to stir.

In three harrowing chapters, this fic delves into Victor's childhood—his fear, his hunger, his cold rage—and the choice that led him down a path with no return.

Not a monster by birth.

But by creation.

Chapter I: The Seed of Rot

The woods of Alberta, Canada – 19th century

It was winter when the child came into the world, and the cold that year was cruel. Snow clung to the wooden slats of the Creed family cabin, hissing against the flames in the hearth. The cries of the newborn were sharp, piercing through the howling wind outside like a curse uttered in a church.

Samuel Creed stood at the foot of the bloodied bed where his wife lay panting, her face wet with sweat and tears. He didn’t look at her. His eyes were on the child.

"Boy" the midwife said, wiping the newborn’s face and wrapping him tight. "Healthy. Strong lungs."

Samuel didn’t move. Elisabeth Creed reached out weakly. "Let me see him" she whispered, her voice trembling with hope.

The midwife placed the swaddled infant in her arms. For a moment, the world softened. Elisabeth’s eyes filled with warmth. She traced the child’s pale cheek with trembling fingers. His eyes were strange—amber, deep-set, gleaming in the firelight. His little hands were clenched fists. When he opened his mouth to cry again, she noticed the tips of two white, pointed buds where his canines would be.

"What is this?" Samuel’s voice cracked like a whip.

Elisabeth froze.

He stepped closer. "Let me see that."

The midwife backed away instinctively.

Samuel bent down and pried the baby's mouth open with calloused fingers. His face twisted. "Fangs" he spat. "Like a damn beast."

"He’s just a baby, Sam" Elisabeth said quickly. "A little tooth. Maybe... maybe it’s just early—"

"It’s unnatural" he snapped. "You see his eyes? That’s not the gaze of a child. That’s the gaze of something cursed."

Elisabeth clutched the baby closer, but Samuel was already pacing. Muttering. Quoting scripture under his breath.

"He that is born of sin shall bear its mark... The devil walks among the lambs..." He turned. "You brought a monster into this house."

Tears spilled from her eyes. "He’s your son."

Samuel glared at her with fire in his chest. "No. He’s His."

From that moment, Victor Creed was not seen as a child by his father—but as a trial.

† † † † † † † † † † †

Victor grew fast. Stronger than other boys. Quieter too. He didn’t cry much after infancy—not because he didn’t feel pain, but because he learned early that tears were punished.

The first time his claws came out—small, curved, ivory-like nails that cut his fingertips when he got excited—he was five.

Samuel saw him scratching at a wooden post behind the cabin, drawing symbols in the bark with those claws. They came out when Victor got... agitated, like they had minds of their own.

Samuel beat him with a leather belt until his back was a welted mess.

"I’ll drive the devil out of you if it takes fire and salt." he said through clenched teeth.

Elisabeth screamed. "Stop! He’s just a child!"

Samuel shoved her aside. "He is not!"

Victor remembered that night not just because of the pain, but because of the silence afterward. His mother didn’t speak for two days. She just sat by the fire, rocking back and forth, while Victor lay in the corner, afraid to move, blood drying on his shirt.

† † † † † † † † † † †

Samuel Creed's faith was a weapon. Their cabin was decorated not with love, but with crucifixes—nailed into every doorframe, every bedpost, even the cradle Victor had once slept in. Each cross was a reminder. To Samuel, everything had to be earned in suffering. His own father had beaten the Word of God into him, and now he did the same with his son.

At meals, Victor was made to sit with his hands bound. He was not allowed to speak unless asked to. "The beast inside you listens" Samuel would say. "If you starve it, it grows weaker."

Victor didn’t understand what the beast was. All he knew was that his father looked at him like he was already condemned.

† † † † † † † † † † †

One day, when Victor was seven, there was cake.

It was his birthday but his brother, an older boy named Luther was the centre of attention, he was everything Victor wasn’t: perfect son, mild-tempered, and beloved by their father.

Elisabeth had somehow scraped together enough ingredients for a small cake—hard, dry, and cracked at the edges, but sweet. Victor had never tasted anything like it.

Luther got the first slice. Then Samuel. Elisabeth took none. Victor reached for his portion. "No" Samuel said. "You get nothing."

Victor’s hand hovered. "But... It's my birthday. Mama said—"

"I said no!"

The boy froze. His claws twitched under the skin. His stomach growled. His eyes locked on the last piece—left on the table for someone, for anyone but him. The sweetness in the air was intoxicating.

Then Luther laughed.

"Beast doesn’t get cake" he said, mocking.

And Victor snapped.

The memory after that was fractured—flashes of movement, heat, blood. A scream.

When it was over, Luther lay limp, his neck torn open by something sharp. Elisabeth was shrieking. Samuel’s voice thundered, his hands dragging Victor across the floor. The boy didn’t fight. He didn’t speak. He just kept staring at his brother’s blood on his claws.

That night, Samuel locked Victor in the cellar.

No food. No warmth. No light.

"You took his life" the man said through the door. "You proved me right."

Victor didn’t cry. He sat in the dark, alone with the beast inside him. His own breathing sounded like growling in the silence.

"I didn’t mean to" he whispered. "I didn’t mean to..."

But the cellar didn’t forgive.

† † † † † † † † † † †

Days passed.

Victor was let out only to be beaten, starved, or dragged to church services where Samuel made him kneel in the back pew with his hands in chains.

"Confess your sin!" the priest would shout.

Victor stared at the floor.

Elisabeth no longer smiled. She moved through the house like a ghost, her eyes sunken with shame and fear.

Victor didn’t blame her. She had tried. But Samuel had broken her just like he broke everything else.

The child learned that silence was safer. That hunger was normal. That love was a currency he would never be rich enough to afford.

One night, he woke with a fever. His skin burned. His bones ached. His teeth grew longer. The beast was changing him from the inside out.

Elisabeth found him in the corner of the room, shaking.

"I’m scared, Mama" he whispered.

She knelt beside him, fingers brushing his damp forehead. For once, she didn’t flinch.

"You’re not a monster" she said. "You were never the monster."

He looked up at her, eyes wide. "Then why does he hate me?"

Her voice cracked. "Because he’s afraid."

"Of me?"

"No" she said, her eyes wet. "Of the truth."

Samuel entered then, holding the old family Bible like a weapon.

"There will be no lies in this house" he hissed.

Elisabeth stood between them. "No more, Sam. He’s just a child."

"He’s a demon!"

He struck her. She fell. Victor saw red.

He lunged, claws slashing through the air, and for the first time, he made his father bleed.

Samuel didn’t scream. He laughed.

"There it is" he said, blood running down his face. "The beast. Just like I told you. Just like I always knew."

Victor panted, frozen in place. The laughter echoed in his skull.

"You’ll never be free of it, boy" Samuel whispered, gripping his own bleeding cheek. "It’s your inheritance."

And Victor Creed believed him.

He carried those words for the rest of his life.

___

Thank you for reading this ♥️ Hope that you liked this chapter. If you're interested:

This is my masterlist and my Ao3 where i'm also posting - Mushka025

[aces-to-apples]

"cat-scratch"🔒

He picks up the kid in some shithole town in northern Alberta.

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Category: Gen Fandoms: X-Men Origins: Wolverine, X-Men (2000) Relationship: Victor Creed & Rogue Characters: Victor Creed, Rogue (X-Men), Charles Xavier, Ororo Munroe, Scott Summers Additional Tags: Amnesia, Amnesiac Victor Creed, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Roleswap, Big Brother Victor Creed, Why Don't You Have A Few Adamantium Bullets To The Brain And Maybe You'll Calm Down Words: 4,372

[wolvertooth]

fanlore.org hasnt made a page for them yet..(*stares @ my massive archive of fanart + fanfic links*)

[flameshadowwolf]

In case anyone was curious, this is what I mean when I say a fanfic has changed the trajectory of my life

Also a little bonus

[lovemybluebully]

Just a small update. 😊 I'm still slowly getting this fic written and it may take longer than usual for me to finish it. Writer's block has been hitting me kind of hard, though I'm still managing to write a little here and there as it comes to me. I don't want to rush it either. I'd like to make it something that you'll hopefully find worth reading. 💗 I'm having fun writing Victor though. He is being such a little shit to his poor brother, Jimmy. 😆 I hope some of you will still be around to read it by the time I finally get it finished and posted.

[dead-dove-orchid]

Poor little Bruno, born to Sabretooth and Nightcrawler, then lost to the multiverse. Hope he’s found one day!