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celestialspecial · 9 months ago
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wh0re4gambit · 6 months ago
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oh my gosh! the fic where gambit and y/n are dating secretly 🤭 i folded. please make a part 2, maybe some smut? whatever you're comfortable writing!!
Love you
Remy LeBeau x fem!Reader (nsfw)
i’m glad you liked that fic so much :) this is my first time writing smut, also english is not my first language, so sorry in advance in case there are any errors
pt.1 / pt.2
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They returned to the party, careful to avoid suspicion but unable to hide their happiness. Remy felt more in love with Y/N at every glance at her.
As the gala wore on, the X-Men mingled with various guests, maintaining their cover. Gambit and Y/N stole moments together whenever they could, sharing secret smiles and subtle touches.
With the mission accomplished and the night winding down, the X-Men regrouped. Professor Xavier had arranged transportation back to the mansion. As they gathered at the entrance, Remy and Y/N lingered at the back, reluctant to end their night together.
"Well, cheré, looks like it's time ta’ go," Remy said softly.
Y/N stole a quick glance to the side, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
Remy raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What ya got in mind?"
Y/N grinned and took his hand, leading him away from the group. They slipped into a side room, where she pulled him close for another kiss, this one slow and lingering.
"I'll never get tired of this," Remy murmured against her lips.
"Good, because neither will I," Y/N whispered back.
As they continued to kiss, their bodies pressed closer together, the heat between them growing more intense. Remy’s hands roamed over Y/N’s back, pulling her tighter against him. Her fingers tangled in his auburn hair, deepening the kiss. They broke apart briefly, their breaths coming in short, heated gasps.
Remy’s eyes burned with desire as he looked at Y/N. "Ya’ sure about this, cheré?" he asked, his voice husky.
"Absolutely," she replied, her voice filled with need.
With a growl of approval, Remy pushed her up against the wall, his lips finding hers again in a hungry kiss. His hands slid down her sides, grasping the hem of her dress and slowly hiking it up. Y/N shivered as his warm fingers brushed against her bare, cold skin.
He reached for the zipper on the side of her dress, pulling it down and letting the fabric fall to the floor. Remy’s eyes roamed appreciatively over her body, taking in the sight of her in just her lace underwear.
"Mon dieu," he muttered, stepping forward and running his hands over her curves. Y/N arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips.
She reached for his shirt, her fingers fumbling with the buttons in her urgency to feel his skin against hers. Remy helped her, shrugging out of the garment and tossing it aside. His hands returned to her body, sliding down to cup her ass and lift her off the ground. Y/N wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his arousal pressing against her through his pants.
They moved to a couch, Remy sitting down with Y/N straddling his lap. His hands roamed over her back, unhooking her bra and tossing it aside. He took one of her breasts into his mouth, his tongue swirling around her nipple. Y/N gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders for support.
"Remy," she moaned, grinding her hips against him. He groaned in response, his hands moving to the waistband of her panties and pulling them down. Y/N helped him, kicking them off before reaching for the button on his pants.
With a deft movement, she undid his pants and slid them down, freeing his erection. Remy’s breath hitched as she wrapped her hand around him, stroking him slowly. He captured her lips in another hungry kiss, his hips bucking into her hand.
"Need you, now," he growled against her lips.
"Then take me," Y/N whispered, positioning herself over him. She sank down onto him, both of them gasping at the sensation. Remy gripped her hips, helping her set a rhythm as she rode him.
Their movements grew more frantic, the pleasure building with each thrust. Y/N threw her head back, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips. Remy took advantage of the exposed skin, kissing and nipping at her neck.
"Mon amour," he murmured, his voice strained with desire. "So beautiful."
Y/N could only moan in response, her body trembling.
She felt the knot of pleasure tightening in her belly.
"Remy, I’m so close," she gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders.
"Come for me, cheré," he urged, his own release approaching.
With one final thrust, Y/N cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves. Remy followed soon after, a deep moan escaping his lips as he found his own release.
They stayed like that for a moment, catching their breath and coming down from their high. Y/N rested her forehead against Remy’s, a satisfied smile on her lips.
They stayed there a while longer, enjoying the closeness and the afterglow of their lovemaking. Eventually, they knew they’d have to return to the group, but for now, they were content to just be with each other, savoring the moment.
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freshthoughts2020 · 14 days ago
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mermaidchampagne · 1 year ago
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Gambit ❤️‍🔥♠️♣️♥️♦️🃏
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spidermannotes · 8 months ago
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Spider-Man from Spider-Man: The Animated Series makes a cameo appearance in X-Men ‘97
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notrandtumblin · 1 year ago
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Another poll to help discover the greatest Marvel casting choice of all time. The first 9 are dedicated to the MCU (plus Netflix) characters while this and poll number 10 have begun the fox characters.
Afterwards we will go on to Sony and miscellaneous before doing a final round facing off all the winners!
To help make this as accurate as possible, I would be very grateful for any likes, comments, or reblogs! The professional statistician I consulted informed me that the larger the sample size, the more accurate the results can be.
Anyways, I love marvel. You might love marvel. Marvel is cool. Thanks for helping with this odd project I’ve decided to undertake.
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makaientjluvdaprince · 3 months ago
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I just watched X-Men: The Animated Series 4x17 "Family Ties"
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jessicasland · 6 days ago
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’Twas the night before Christmas in the X-Mansion,
Madeline crept down with quiet compassion.
Her golden hair shimmered in soft moonlight,
As she tiptoed past shadows, heart full of delight.
With teddy in hand and her pillow so bright,
She carried her blanket, all ready for night.
Her green eyes sparkled, her dimples a grin,
As she sought out the tree where the magic begins.
Beneath the twinkling lights, she curled up tight,
Waiting for Santa to visit that night.
The world seemed so still, the stars shining clear,
As Madeline whispered, “He’ll be coming here!”
And there she fell asleep, with dreams full of cheer,
Under the tree, awaiting his sleigh drawing near.
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Since Marvel released an X-Men ‘97 themed yule log on their YouTube channel, I decided to add Maddie to the background and as you can see here, she had snuck downstairs to see Santa come down the chimney only to fall asleep shortly afterwards.
I had so much fun making this drawing and adding all sorts of fun little details to it as well!
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Created via Adobe Illustrator.
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instructionsonback · 5 months ago
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CORNERARCHIVES
"REMEMBER IT !!" original art
Regular price$70.00 USD
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theworldofmycreations · 1 year ago
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I believe it was also about time I made Madeline’s character profile.
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darthgarthprime · 2 years ago
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“We can’t hold him, but maybe we can slow him down!”
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celestialspecial · 8 months ago
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I KNOW somewhere this should’ve been said already but like….the power dampening collars exist in X-men 97…which means rogue and gambit could’ve used that instead of her banging the old man
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wh0re4gambit · 6 months ago
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Lucky you
Remy LeBeau x fem!Reader (sfw)
Two mutants, who start an argument over the recless behavior of a certain Cajun man, leading to them admitting their feelings for each other.
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The mission had started simply enough, but that was before a group of sentinels began attacking the Cajun and Y/N. Gambit's voice broke through the chaos that had just started, his Cajun accent cutting through the noise of multiple explosions. "We gotta move, cheré," Remy called out, his tone urgent. "They are too man-" he followed his cut-off statement with a hiss.
"Remy—" you shouted into your comms.
Your heart started pounding. Panic began rising in your chest.
"Gambit, where are you? We need to leave, now," you exclaimed.
"I'm fine," he started. "We need to destroy those Sentinels first."
"I don’t care about these Sentinels, Gambit! You not bleeding out is slightly more important to me for now," you huffed.
And with that, you teleported yourself next to the Cajun and together back to the X-Mansion.
One second you were standing in the middle of an unexpected battlefield, the next second you were standing in a sterile room with an almost deafening silence.
"Sit," you pointed to the table, ignoring his disappointed gaze.
As you tended to Gambit's injuries, you couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of your stomach and the disappointment radiating from Gambit.
"Don’t blame me for bringing us back here. You could have been seriously hurt out there!" you broke the silence.
Gambit's expression changed to something less disappointed as he took in your words, his understanding gaze meeting yours. "I know, chère, but sometimes ya gotta take risks to get da job done."
"Yeah, but you can stop pretending that everything is fine afterward," you shot back, "or even that everything will be fine while you’re in the middle of it," you argued.
Gambit raised an eyebrow at your words, his expression shifting to mild defensiveness. He let out a huff of air, his voice low and guarded as he responded.
"Pretendin'? I ain't pretendin' about nothin', cheré. I can handle myself in a fight, y'know dat."
"You call almost bleeding to death, almost every time, being able to handle yourself?" you defensively questioned while you tended his wound.
Gambit winced as you attended to his wound, his jaw clenched slightly at the sting of antiseptic. He shot you a sidelong glance, his usual charm and lightheartedness replaced by irritation.
"It was a scratch," he insisted, his voice gruff. "I've had worse."
"Yeah, I know you had worse, Remy," you reminded him, how you, almost every time he got hurt, were the one caring for him.
Gambit grumbled under his breath as you brought up his reckless tendencies. He knew that you were right—you've always been the one to patch him up after every injury, every mission gone wrong. But he's stubborn and prideful, and he doesn't like being reminded of his own vulnerability.
He muttered something under his breath, begrudgingly admitting your point. "Yeah, well, somebody's gotta take the hits, right?"
"Yeah, how about you leave that for the guy who heals within seconds or the one who can move everything with her mind. How about not the guy who can’t do any of those?" you shot back.
Gambit let out a frustrated sigh, knowing that you've got him there.
He groaned, realizing that you're not letting him off the hook yet either, accepting that he's not getting out of this conversation.
"Fine, fine," he muttered, his shoulders sagging. "What do ya want me to say, cheré? Ya know I can't just sit on the sidelines when there's a fight goin' on."
"I'm not saying that you should just stand aside. I'm saying that you don't have to throw yourself at any shining knife," you argued. Gambit let out a huff, his expression stormy as he bristled at your words. He knew that you had a point, but he's never been one to shy away from danger.
"Y'know I can handle myself out there," he countered, his voice tinged with frustration. "I don't need ya fussin' over me like a mother hen."
You shot him a hurt look but retreated to cleaning his wound in silence.
After that, you cleaned up the supplies, still in silence. As you were about to leave the medical bay, Remy’s voice rang out.
"Y/N—look—"
"No, you’re right. Who am I to care about you?" you interrupted him as you proceeded to walk out of the room.
With a muttered curse, he pushed himself up from the table, ignoring the protests from his injured body. He staggered out into the halls, trying to catch up to you despite the pain coursing through him, only to see you vanishing in the elevator.
All of a sudden coming to a halt, he felt a hand on his shoulder stopping him from going any further.
"Better apologize now. That girl is stubborn."
"How much did you hear, Morph?" Gambit asked, almost annoyed.
"Enough to know that she’s in the right, you’re in the wrong," Morph laughed.
"I can handle myself, nothin' I haven’t felt before."
"Probably, but you’re not the only one hurting when that happens," and with that, they proceeded to go down the halls like that conversation never happened, leaving Remy to realize his mistake.
He immediately made his way upstairs to find you in your office. A slight knock on the doorframe caught your attention.
"Can I talk to you?" he asked.
"Sure," you answered coldly.
"I know I was reckless and careless, and I put myself at risk. Again.“ he started “But more than that, I hurt you. And that's the last thing I ever wanted to do," he explained, and your expression started to soften.
"And I promise to be more careful from now on. I-" He took your hand in his.
You started smiling, knowing where this was going to end.
"I care about you, y’know. More than I thought possible. And da thought of hurting ya‘... it eats me up inside, cheré" He paused. "Ah‘ don't know when it happened, when the fun flirtin' and banter started to feel like somethin' more. But ah‘ know dat I don't want to lose whatever it is that we have, cheré," he admitted.
And with that, you closed the gap between you two.
The moment your lips met his, Gambit was lost. The world seemed to disappear around them as he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer. His kiss was deep and passionate, a mixture of relief and desire. He'd wanted this for so long, and finally, it was happening.
His fingers tangled in your hair, he pulled you against him, his body molding to yours. He poured his feelings into the kiss, desperate to somehow express all the things he couldn’t find the words for.
He pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against yours as he gasped for air.
"Well, lucky you," you paused. "The feeling's mutual," you smiled.
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freshthoughts2020 · 8 months ago
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garelloswatch · 1 month ago
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X-Men: The Animated Series Season 2 ★★★★★★★☆☆☆
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j0rdanvic · 6 months ago
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I just watched X-Men: The Animated Series 5x14 "Graduation Day"
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