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X-Men: (All Movies) › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,621
Reviews:
4
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0
Currently Reading:
0
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Forgiveness
Chapter Title: Mucha Lucha, Apple Jacks, and Storm
Pairing: Toad/Storm
Rating: PG But will be NC-17 in later chapters.
Summary: Storm shows up to apologize after Liberty Island. And you get a look into Toad’s Saturday morning routine.
Disclaimer: They’re all yours Marvel.
Author’s Notes: This is the first installment of possibly 3. Maybe more. They’re going under Adult because they will eventually become NC-17.
I may be deathly afraid of her but she’s so beautiful. How can I resist that milk chocolate skin and that flowing snow-white hair? I don’t remember when it all started, but I sure remember how.
It was a Saturday. Probably a couple weeks, or maybe months, after Liberty Island, I don’t know how long ago it was. I remember it was Saturday because I was watching cartoons and eating my new found favourite food: Apple Jacks. They lie you know? They really do taste like apples. Anyway, I was watching Mucha Lucha when she just walked in on my sacred TV watching.
Sabertooth would have probably skinned her alive after what she did to me, but he doesn’t like cartoons so her was out somewhere. You can image the mess I was in after I saw her. Not to mention the cereal and milk and beer that was all over me, but I about shat, threw up, and pissed on myself all at once.
“Don’t be afraid, Toad,” she said. “I’m not here to hurt you. I actually want to apologize.”
I was cowering over in the corner behind my loveseat. I don’t usually act like such a nancy boy, but after almost dying at the hands of lightning caused by her, you really don’t care how stupid you look when you’re near her again. I naturally couldn’t muster up even a half a ball to say anything except an unnaturally high pitched whine.
“I brought you something,” she said. She reached into a plastic bag that I hadn’t even noticed and pulled out a box of Apple Jacks. How did she know? “And,” she added. “I promised Victor these.” She pull out a bottle of Pepsi, a couple Slim Jims, and a bag of bold blend Chex Mix.
"Victor?" I said. Noone called him Victor. Except me anyway. Well, Magneto and Mystic but they weren't around anymore were they?
She had that oops-did-I-say-that? look on her face. She laughed, "Well, that is his name."
"But how did you... Were you planning this?"
"Of course not! I would never go behind someone's back just to - Yes! Yes, I did. I'm sorry, but it was the only way I could see you alone with getting attacked."
"But why," I said. I heard the sound of Mucha Lucha returning and I slowly sat back down in my cozy love seat in front of my TV. my tiny sancuary.
"I realized I went too far and couldn't bear the thought that I might have killed you. I ran into... Sabertooth..."
"You can call him Vistor," I interupted, toggling between her and Buena Girl.
"...Victor, strangly by accident. We got to talking and I begged him to let me see you. So we made a deal and here I stand before you. So will you please forgive me?"
"Sure, sure," I said hurridly. "Can I watch this now?"
"Go ahead. What is it anyway?"
"It's the WB Saturday morning cartoons. Right now Mucha Lucha is on. Do you want to watch it with me?"
"It depends. Can I have a bowl of Apple Jacks?"
I gave her a mean look. How dare she try to impose upon my cereal?
"Don't make me fry you again!" she said with a laugh in her voice.
"Oh, no! No, no, no, you can have as much as you want!" I sadi half joking and half afraid for my life.
"Good, I love these things."
Pairing: Toad/Storm
Rating: PG But will be NC-17 in later chapters.
Summary: Storm shows up to apologize after Liberty Island. And you get a look into Toad’s Saturday morning routine.
Disclaimer: They’re all yours Marvel.
Author’s Notes: This is the first installment of possibly 3. Maybe more. They’re going under Adult because they will eventually become NC-17.
I may be deathly afraid of her but she’s so beautiful. How can I resist that milk chocolate skin and that flowing snow-white hair? I don’t remember when it all started, but I sure remember how.
It was a Saturday. Probably a couple weeks, or maybe months, after Liberty Island, I don’t know how long ago it was. I remember it was Saturday because I was watching cartoons and eating my new found favourite food: Apple Jacks. They lie you know? They really do taste like apples. Anyway, I was watching Mucha Lucha when she just walked in on my sacred TV watching.
Sabertooth would have probably skinned her alive after what she did to me, but he doesn’t like cartoons so her was out somewhere. You can image the mess I was in after I saw her. Not to mention the cereal and milk and beer that was all over me, but I about shat, threw up, and pissed on myself all at once.
“Don’t be afraid, Toad,” she said. “I’m not here to hurt you. I actually want to apologize.”
I was cowering over in the corner behind my loveseat. I don’t usually act like such a nancy boy, but after almost dying at the hands of lightning caused by her, you really don’t care how stupid you look when you’re near her again. I naturally couldn’t muster up even a half a ball to say anything except an unnaturally high pitched whine.
“I brought you something,” she said. She reached into a plastic bag that I hadn’t even noticed and pulled out a box of Apple Jacks. How did she know? “And,” she added. “I promised Victor these.” She pull out a bottle of Pepsi, a couple Slim Jims, and a bag of bold blend Chex Mix.
"Victor?" I said. Noone called him Victor. Except me anyway. Well, Magneto and Mystic but they weren't around anymore were they?
She had that oops-did-I-say-that? look on her face. She laughed, "Well, that is his name."
"But how did you... Were you planning this?"
"Of course not! I would never go behind someone's back just to - Yes! Yes, I did. I'm sorry, but it was the only way I could see you alone with getting attacked."
"But why," I said. I heard the sound of Mucha Lucha returning and I slowly sat back down in my cozy love seat in front of my TV. my tiny sancuary.
"I realized I went too far and couldn't bear the thought that I might have killed you. I ran into... Sabertooth..."
"You can call him Vistor," I interupted, toggling between her and Buena Girl.
"...Victor, strangly by accident. We got to talking and I begged him to let me see you. So we made a deal and here I stand before you. So will you please forgive me?"
"Sure, sure," I said hurridly. "Can I watch this now?"
"Go ahead. What is it anyway?"
"It's the WB Saturday morning cartoons. Right now Mucha Lucha is on. Do you want to watch it with me?"
"It depends. Can I have a bowl of Apple Jacks?"
I gave her a mean look. How dare she try to impose upon my cereal?
"Don't make me fry you again!" she said with a laugh in her voice.
"Oh, no! No, no, no, you can have as much as you want!" I sadi half joking and half afraid for my life.
"Good, I love these things."