Piotr is a lover not a fighter, his wife, you, love that about him. Though he still doesn't let people walk over him, with his confusingly strained relationship with Deadpool, you are truly his safe haven. You and the fruit of your shared love, your now one year old daughter, Yvette. He couldn't ask for anything more.. except maybe another addition to his perfect family

This peaceful afternoon is like any other, the soft rays of the noon sunlight gleamed through the open drapes of the glass window pane in the master bedroom. It's been nice and quiet since Piotr decided to move back home for a while.

He laid on his side of the bed with his back propped up against the headboard, his crossed legs nearly reaching the end of the bed as he religiously looked over a small notebook withholding the X-Men guidelines.