Requested by @The__Metal__Lord

Charles:

It happened once. Charles had forgotten your date again, too busy with his work to notice. You had dressed up nicely, even put on some make up when you noticed he wasn't coming. The only thing that was heard was a loud bang, as the table and all the food imploded. You turned on your heel and stalked off, passing a confused Hank on the way.

Erik:

You fell deadly silent as you watched Erik shout at Sean. No sound left you as you walked over and stepped in front of Sean, your back to Erik.

"Are you alright?" You asked in a hushed and reserved tone. Sean nodded, deadly pale. You send him a nod and turned to Erik.

"(Y/N)-" With a simple flick of your wrist the ground beneath Erik opened, swallowing him. Erik stared at you with wide eyes, his whole lower body gone into the ground. You turned to Sean.

"Let's get you some food"

Hank:

"God" you cursed, snatching the vile out of Hank's hands. "I told you not to touch that!" Hank flushed.

"I-I'm sorry. I just thought that-"

"Well, you thought wrong" you hissed and stalked off. Little did Hank know you just had an angry call with your parents.

Sean:

"But (Y/N)...." Sean whined for the thousand time. We all know how much of a kid Sean could be sometimes. Especially when he was moody.

"You can get it yourself" you huffed, not getting up from your comfy position on the bed.

"I need it!"

"I'm done" you groaned, standing up.

"What are you doing?"

"I need some air" once outside the room you unfolded your wings and flew off.

Alex:

"Again" you scrambled of the room with a huff and charged at Alex. He wasn't caught your punch and threw you across the floor. "Good, again" Charles, who had been watching, went wide eyed.

"Alex, I think you shou-" to late. With a growl, you charged at him, your skin crackling with electricity. All Alex could do was run and pray you would calm down.

Pietro:

How could Pietro not piss you of every time he used his powers. He knew he could pester you, steal your food, until you started to hum to yourself.

The room became silent as Pietro dashed off, not wanting to be near you when you were mad.

He knew this because last time you were pissed, you stopped the time around him and left him hanging there, for four hours.