Wait what? We were supposed to get dadneto in apocalypse!? WHAT
YES WE WERE, EVAN CONFIRMED IT
INTERVIEWER: Your character has some sort of objective that he, you think he's gonna carry it through but he doesn't quite get to do it, he chooses not do, so were you surprised by that choice?
Evan: Yeah. Yeah, initially we had him doing it and then Singer thought 'what the hell, I wouldn't do that' and I thought, you know, I guess it certainly makes him more enigmatic and I thought it was an interesting choice and you know, it's, you kind of, you look around and you're like, 'Jesus, like, this guy is a mess, do I really want him to know that I'm his son?', like I don't know, so I think he's saving it for later when maybe things calm down and he could decide whether or not Erik is a good guy or bad guy and whether he wants him to know and have him in his life as his father. I think he's s sort of waiting around for that, which is unfortunate because it would be nice to have a father, you know, especially one who can control metal
Coming here…gave me meaning again.
"Don't push me, I'm gonna cry." ☹
peter when his dads charles and erik show up to rescue him from his sister from another universe: i'm so relieved you guys found me. wait, how did you find me?
erik: you hadn't done anything super annoying to us for like five hours, so we knew something was wrong.
peter: oh that's very insulting but dead on.
(for Leslie & Jordy - Captains of the Fivan ship)
“Are you sure you’re not injured anywhere else?” Ivan presses, his eyes scanning Fedyor’s body as if he can sense a hidden injury.
Fedyor rolls his eyes but does wince when he strains his wound. He presses the bruise on his side where the bullet struck his Kefta, thanking the Saints once again that the Fabrikator’s made them bulletproof. Damn Fjerdans. “Stop fussing. You’d know if I had worse than this.” He reminds the Heartrender next to him.
“I thought... for a second there I thought that you’d... well it didn’t look good.” Ivan manages to mutter, looking down at his hands and brushing away a piece of invisible lint on his sleeve.
Fedyor allows his expression to soften. “Hey...” He says softly. “Look at me.” He grips Ivan’s chin between his finger and his thumb forcing the other man to meet his eyes. “I’m okay, Ivan.” Fedyor tells him with a nod of reassurance.
Ivan meets his gaze and finally nods along with him, seeming to accept that the younger man in front of him truly is okay. Unable to tear his face from the brown eyes in front of him, Ivan allows himself to inch closer a millimetre, the world outside their tent disappearing. “I don’t know what I would do if... if something happened to you, Solnishko.” He stroked a thumb over Fedyor’s cheek.
Fedyor flushes slightly at the nickname but moves to cup Ivan’s face with his hand fully. “You’ll have to stop calling me that when the Sun Summoner is around.” He teases as an attempt to lighten the mood.
Ivan just shakes his head stubbornly. “No.” He states. “You were my little sunshine first. You will be my little sunshine last.”
The younger man smiles softly, his eyes glimmering with unspent tears. Fedyor does the only thing he can think of - he leans forward and presses his lips against Ivan’s softly, caressing his cheek with his hand and pouring his devotion into his partners waiting mouth. “Big softie.” He whispers when they part, for heads pressed together.
“Only for you, Solnishko.” Ivan responds, before raising both hands and pulling Fedyor back to his lips, fully immersing himself in his partners heartbeat.
The pair fall asleep in each other’s arms, the gentle lull of their heartbeats offering a soft melody to distract from the chaos that the Sun Summoner had brought into their world. Tomorrow, they’d be fighters again; officers in the Second Army and protectors of the Sun Saint. But for tonight, they would allow themselves to be nothing but in love with the other; two Heartrenders whose hearts beat only for each other.
EXT. MANSION COURTYARD. NIGHT.
Peter is yeeted through the nexus/multiverse portal back into XAVIER’S SCHOOL.
The front door swings open to reveal... MAGNETO AND PROFESSOR X
They are wearing bathrobes and hands on hips.
Peter: Oh my god, you guys-
Charles: WhErE hAVe YoU beEN?! You’ve had me and your father worried sick, you know curfew is at 11pm sharp.
Pan to Erik. It is clear he has been crying.
Erik: Peter I am terribly disappointed. You will be grounded for a month. There are rules for a reason.
Charles and Erik enter the mansion. Peter looks into camera like he is on The Office.
CUT TO CREDITS. FIN
Jaskier gave in to the puppy eyes
Magneto and Quicksilver
My favourite dynamic 🥰
WHY ARE THEY LITERALLY MY FAVORITE CHARACTERS LMAOO
Okay I’m writing a mcu/xmcu crossover dadneto fic. Next chapter will be up before the end of the day.