Originally posted by jonandjacques

A/N: Hey guys. So, I’m a huge fan of Jonny boy and there aren’t much oneshots or Imagines on Tumblr of him so, I thought I’d write some Jontronxreader stuff. It’s really cheesy, but I hope I still captured Jon personality. Anyway enjoy!

Living in New York certainly isn’t easy, but I mean what is? Life isn’t, most of the time and it surely isn’t boring. If you aren’t living in a small town where nothing ever happens. So of course, I found myself seeking adventure, seeking myself thing that I would enjoy.Because at this time in my life I was the opposite of clueless, I knew exactly what I wanted and that I couldn’t achieve it by just living in a small, little town nobody, outside of its population knows it exists.

So, it was my first thought to move to New York City, the city of dreams and hopes. I don’t know what it was exactly but this city had me the second I set foot on it. There was something about it that fascinated me. From the first time, I visited New York with my family to now I played with the thought of moving there some day. My parents were far from pleased when I told them my wish but they didn’t want to stand in my way to pursue my dreams.

So, one year later I actually stood in my own apartment in the big Apple. Of course, it was only a tiny one bedroom apartment, but I didn’t expect anything else. New York is pretty expensive, but I wasn’t as much worried about money as I was about finding friends. I am, after all not the most confident, outgoing person so how can I manage to find friends, I asked myself. And that happened the same way most of things in life happen, by accident.

It was a rainy day. In fact, it was so rainy that I couldn’t even see where I was going when suddenly someone walked into me. I noticed that something warm was running down my shirt. I looked down and saw that the stranger in front of me spilled his coffee on my shirt, I sighed.  
“I’m sorry. I didn’t do that on purpose.”, the stranger apologized. “Wait a minute. Is that a Banjo-Kazooie shirt? That is so awesome! Now I’m even more sorry that I ruined it."I looked up, right into the stranger’s eyes. They were warm brown and he had black, fluffy hair. "Uhm, yes it’s pretty cool. I’m guessing you played the game?” “Only a billion times! I’m Jon, by the way and you are?” “I’m Y/N.”, I said quietly while still being shocked that the stranger actually started a conversation with me. “I’m sorry, I have to go. But maybe we could exchange numbers and talk again about our love for the Banjo-Kazooie games?”, Jon asked with a big smile. “Yes, sure.”, I smiled. At this moment, I couldn’t believe that I made such a good first expression on a guy that he wanted my number. And I totally forgot, that my shirt was soaked with coffee.

At first I only thought of him as a friend, but after a lot of bonding over videogames I started to realize my growing interest in that big beautiful man. You could even call it a crush. Since I didn’t know if he was interested in me as something other than a friend I decided to do nothing about it.
Until this fateful Friday evening.

He invited me to his apartment. I was sitting on his Couche and listened to him rant about “Banjo Kazooie: Nuts and Bolts”. I had to laugh nearly the whole time, because let’s face it Jon is just hilarious. But then he suddenly went quiet. I stopped laughing and looked at him.
“What’s the matter, Jon?”, I asked feeling insecure. “I never noticed how cute you laugh.”, he smiled at me. I couldn’t look into his chocolate brown eyes as my face took on a light red color. Was he trying to flirt with me or just making a compliment?
“Uhm, thank you. I guess.”, I stuttered. “No, really, it’s quite adorable.” Where was, he going with this?
“Just like the rest of you.”, he muttered faintly, almost like he didn’t wanted me to hear. An awkward silence followed his sentence, while I thought about what to do or say next.

“You know what? You’re pretty adorable too.”, I said quickly before I took his face in my hands and pressed his lips to mine. But noticing how desperate that must have looked I instantly pulled away. Our flushed faces looked awkwardly at each other.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me.”, I stated while slowly scratching my neck. He smiled warmly at me. “It’s quite alright actually.” And with these words he pressed his soft lips against mine.

Originally posted by protectbuckybarnesatallcosts

A/N: This is my first requested Oneshot and I really hope that the person who requested this likes it. It’s a plus size Reader x Kurt, where they’re together but the Reader think he’s just with her because he’s pity about her weight. I’m deeply sorry for ever mistake I made. Feel free to request me or simply ask me a question…..so anyway enjoy this Oneshot :-)

It was a rainy Saturday afternoon. I was in my room, lying on my bed and watching the raindrops fall on my window. The weather perfectly reflected my mood. I felt down, near crying.
Times were hard for a mutant, especially for an overweight mutant. I feel insecure of myself most of the times and I’m trying to change it by buying new clothes I feel more comfortable in. But then when I wear them in public immediately bad thoughts enter my head: “You’re too fat for that .” ,“You can’t wear that.” ,“You look ugly.” , “Nobody will ever find you attractive.”

I tried hard to accept myself, I really did but as a mutant who can hear other peoples thoughts it’s hard to just forget these harsh and mean things people say in their mind.
Things started to get better when my parents decided to send me to Xavier’s School For Gifted Youngsters. I befriended a few people like Jean, Scott, Peter, Jubilee and of course Kurt.
I instantly fell in love with the caring, lovable, blue mutant. At first I thought that maybe he maybe likes me too or has some kind of attraction to me, but after we were in a relationship for a while I started to doubt that. He is so caring and always wants the best for everyone. So what if he’s just with me, because he feels pity for me?
That’s probably right, I mean how could someone like him fall in love with someone like me. I know sometimes Kurt feels insecure about his looks too, but he doesn’t realize how cute he actually is.
But that’s not the not the same with me. I know how I look and I’m just undesirable. He couldn’t truly like me.

It was one of these days where you want to lay in your bed and be on your own. My friends decided to make a movie marathon in the living room of the mansion.
“I didn’t sleep very well in the last few days, so I’m very tired and I think it would be better if I would be heading to bed.”, I told Jean. “Are you sure? Is everything alright?”, she asked me concerned. “Yeah, sure.”, I said hoping that even though she could read my mind she wouldn’t notice my lie.

So there I lied when unfortunately or more like fortunately a knock appeared on my door.
“Y/N, are you here?”, a familiar voice asked me while he entered my room. “Is everything alright, my dear?”, he continued. Of course it was Kurt. The only person that I didn’t really wanted to see at this moment.
“Yes, everything is great Kurt.”, I said a bit harsher than I intended to. My back faced him, so I couldn’t see his facial expression but his voice sounded worried. “Y/N, something is wrong. You can tell me. I’m your boyfriend, you can tell me everything.” I sighed while I sat up on my bed. “I…I don’t…”. I began to stutter but I didn’t felt like lying to him so I stayed quite. “You know you can trust me. I just want to help you.”, his voice sounded so worried and soft.
It took me a moment before I could finally spill everything out. “You know Kurt, I really like you and you don’t know how happy I was when you asked me to be your girlfriend. I felt lucky and not ugly and fat. But since the bad thoughts seem to come back I can’t over the fact that probably the only reason why you’re in a relationship with me is because you pity me due to my weight.” “What?!”, he exclaimed: “Why do you think that?” “I mean your are so cute and caring and just want the best….”

“No, Y/N. I don’t know how you can think something like that. I never minded your weight. Maybe you’re not as skinny as other people, but you know what? They aren’t perfect either, because nobody is perfect. You have such a beautiful personality and that’s all that matters. Never think less of yourself than you really are. Just because you have a little more weight than others doesn’t make you less beautiful. I love you, that’s why I wanted to be your boyfriend.”

In this moment I didn’t know what to say. No one ever told me something like that and I was just speechless.
Kurt just looked me deep into the eyes and probably didn’t knew what to say either. So I pulled him into a deep hug. He immediately hugged me back. After a while I was finally able to speak out what I wanted to say so badly: “I love you too, Kurt.” We released each other from the mutual embrace and we looked each other in the eyes, appreciating the emotional moment.

“Are you crying?”, Kurt suddenly asked me. “No, I’m not. There was just something in my eye.”, I said while I wiped away the tear that gathered in my eye with my sleeve.

“Yeah, sure.”, Kurt laughed. “Sooo…,” he began awkwardly scratching his neck “do you want to go to the living room?”
“Yeah, sure.” I said with a smile. Then we both got up from the bed and I took his hand so he could teleport us there.

After we appeared with a bampf everybody greeted us happily and I noticed that my weight and my appearance doesn’t really matter as long as I have good friends.

Originally posted by claracivry

A/N: Hello Guys, so this my very first One Shot. And I’m apologizing for the mistakes that I made, because my native language isn’t English. I hope you like it and I would be very happy to know what you think about it. PS: Kurt ist eine geile Sau ;-) (don’t use Google Translator…..the translating is wrong)

It was the first day of my new life. The first day at a place, where I finally could be accepted and not being feared. At least I told myself that. Don’t get me wrong, my life wasn’t so bad before I came to Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters, I mean my mutation isn’t a visible one, literally. I can make myself or others around me invisible, but still there was a time when my friends found out about my powers and rejected me. They rejected me because they were scared, scared of the unknown.
Since then I didn’t really had friends anymore. I hope that at this place everything would change. I tried to tell myself that it would be highly unlikable that I would find friends that fast, but what can I say. I’m just a dreamer. I got my head in the clouds and I just like to think about a perfect world. A world where nobody rejects you just based on your appearance or your powers, even though I know that this world does not exist.
I was engrossed in my thoughts as I wandered through the halls of the massive mansion. But all the sudden I ran into someone. “Oh my god, I am very sorry. Is everything alright?”, the person I ran into asked me. Is that a German accent? “Yeah, yeah. I’m alright.”, I muttered faintly. I am not even sure if he heard me. Then I looked up and saw him.

He was a guy around my age, with blue skin, pointy little elf ears, a long tail and yellow eyes. I never thought I would say or think that but he was actually very cute, maybe even attractive. I felt the heat rising into my cheeks, I didn’t dare to say something to him. He probably already found me weird. I didn’t know what to do so I just stared at him. There was this long probably awkward pause where neither of us did anything. We just stared at each other. “Hey Kurt. Sorry if I’m disturbing, but we have class now and I don’t want to be late again.”, a red haired girl appeared behind him. “Are you coming?”, the girl asked him after he didn’t reply. “ Yes, I’m sorry.”, he said and then opened his mouth again to say something to me. But I quickly turned around and started to walk away. This whole situation was way to awkward for me to handle and it was just the first day. I’m never going to find friends. “Hey, wait! You dropped something!”, someone shouted behind me. But I didn’t turn around to stop and just proceeded to walk away. When suddenly with a bamf someone appeared right in front of me. I startled up. “I’m sorry, I didn’t want to scare you, but you lost your book.”, the blue boy said after appearing right in front of me.

He handed me the book and I hesitantly took it: “Well, thanks.”, I said softly while trying to talk louder, so he could understand me.  And then there was this awkward pause again, just when I started to walk off he started to talk again. “ I’m very sorry if I’m annoying you, but I want to know if it’s because of my looks.” “Your looks?”, I asked with a puzzled look on my face. “If whats because of your looks?” “I mean the way you look at me without saying anything or why you’re ignoring me.” Oh god, he thinks I think he’s weird, when in reality it’s quite the opposite. “I’m sorry, its just…”, I made a pause and sighed “It’s my first day here and I’m just not good at making friends or talking with strangers. It’s quite hard for me. Especially if the other person is cute.”

The last part just came out as a quite mumble. Oh god, why did I say this? I hope he didn’t understand it. But by the way his face light up and he began to smile I guess he heard it. “Really?”, he asked. I saw that his tail slightly began to wag. It this a good sign? “Well, if you’re not really good at making friends maybe I could introduce you to my friends?” Wow, I acted like a freak and he is still so nice to me. “That would be very nice.”, I said a little bit more confident than before. He smiled at me. “I’m Kurt, by the way. Kurt Wagner.” he held out his hand. “I’m Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N.” I took his hand and shook it. “Great, so I’ll guess we will meet again.” He said waving goodbye while smiling at me. Then with another bamf he disappeared. With a wide smile at my face I went to my room. Maybe this day was really the first day of my new life.