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MOTLEY / THEY+THEM / 20
private and highly canon-divergent professor charles xavier. all blog information can be found in google doc.
edit jan 29 2021: HIATUS. semester is rough and received bad news re: health of family members. find me on discord!
#𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐒𝐓𝐑 : 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚞𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘'𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝐀𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝐀𝐁𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝. - 𝒔𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒏. ©
WHERE TO FIND MOTLEY:
i’m more frequently on @motleysaints (canon and oc multimuse) and the recently established @faithgunned (captain rex from the clone wars)
happy Valentine’s Day give Charles a smooch
WHERE TO FIND MOTLEY:
i’m more frequently on @motleysaints (canon and oc multimuse) and the recently established @faithgunned (captain rex from the clone wars)
me: does one reply me: I’VE DONE IT! DRAFTS! GO ME!
felinewiles / FELICIA HARDY :
Cats weren’t supposed to come when CALLED - yet, here the feline was, bare pads of feet on floor and soon after tucking herself in the space between his throat and collarbone. For someone so self proclaimed WILD ( for now at least ) Felicia was content curling up against him in sleep. “One woman. Big city. You do the math,” the blonde whispered. The specific CHAOS of her night could wait till the morning. The News would probably get to it first, anyways. “Go to sleep.” Three words whispered hardly for his BENEFIT but her own. Right now she could REST. She was here. With him.
“ there are other vigilantes you could leave some work behind for, ” fingertips drag aimlessly up and down her arm as he speaks, “ i’m sure they’d appreciate something to keep them occupied. ” his arm tightens around her as she settles in beside him - charles knows he ought not to get used to this, but there’s something so comforting in her warmth splayed out beside him that makes him want to hold on to her and never let go. “ soon, ” he hums, free hand leaving her arm to gently ghost across the skin of her cheek. charles is tactile in the worst way, especially when tired - hands wander in search of warmth and closeness, a far cry for his prim and proper, distanced civility in waking hours. “ you seem unsettled, love. what’s on your mind? ”
HELLO I’M ALIVE !!!!
tell me, love, how are you still so soft? how are you not made of edges? how can you look at the world and still see so much good when it has done you so much wrong?
and tell me, love, what is it like to have a heart that big? do you feel the weight of it with every breath? how can your heart hold so much pain and so much love at the same time?
tell me, love, how has the world not carved you into something sharp?
— please tell me it never will // p.s.
am i writing up a star wars verse for charles courtesy of @solereus and their immaculate mind? absolutely. mind ur business (or don’t, talk to me about jedi charles please)
wiggles. hello. i moved this weekend and it is now time for second semester, so my activity is about to get nerfed!
felinewiles / FELICIA HARDY :
RIGHT. Because she’s so incapable of making a GOOD decision. Maybe he’s right. Maybe, thats just what pisses her off so fervently. “Is that all I am to you?” Don’t answer Charles - it is a very cruel, very well placed TRAP. “One mistake, one misstep away from disaster?” The wall sconce flickers; bulb giving way to that BAD LUCK as it tickled its way under her skin. “Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me that this… this whole thing wasn’t just about trying to CHANGE ME.” She can’t stand to look at him in the doorway, conveniently blocking her path. No matter, they both knew how fond she was of ledges.
“ it’s never been about changing you, felicia, ” he speaks, because charles has never known a trap when he sees one. for all of his intelligence, he's never learned to quit while he’s ahead - always pushing a step further, pushing the other away. you can’t fix everything, charles. it only gets you into trouble. “ it’s only ever been about loving you, ” foolish of him to think that alone would be enough to make her stay. it’s never stopped others from leaving, has it? raven had warned him, years ago, that his saviour complex would be his downfall someday. he’s tied between letting bitterness win him over or letting sorrow swallow him whole. perhaps there’s room in his chest for a healthy dose of both, in the end. “ i learned a long time ago that i can’t stop you from leaving. do what you will. ” charles says quietly as he shifts out of the doorway towards the cabinet where he keeps his scotch.
lexpxrdus / ERIK LEHNSHERR :
“perhaps, if you’re inclined to thinking too much.” experience-hardened eyes move over charles’ face, trying to read his expression in such a way that erik is not quite accomplished at ( if only he had the ability to read minds! then again, he’d probably lose himself to the insanity of it all ). “what makes you feel so alone these days, charles?” there are more than enough people around them, after all.
“ haven’t i always been? ” words are followed with a bitter laugh - he’s accustomed to hitting himself where it hurts. thinking too much is charles’ specialty. gaze lifts to erik’s, blue eyes as sincere as ever as he searches his old friend’s features, but there’s a touch of sadness to his gaze that he hopes erik has enough good sense not to ask about. “ one can always be surrounded by people and still be lonely, erik. ” st. charles, ever the martyr, making a home for others and forgetting to keep sanctuary for himself. hasn’t he always forgotten himself?
i ... desperately want a thread of charles w his own kid. like a bio kid or a kid he adopts i just ... DAD CHARLES ....
when sleeping at last said ‘it looks like empathy to understand all sides, but i’m just trying to find myself through someone else’s eyes’ charles felt that
traumatvrge / DR. STEPHEN STRANGE :
𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 @genotypiic
❝ I MIGHT NOT HAVE A CHOICE IN THE MATTER.You know I have to protect the Time Stone at all costs. ❞
“ i know you don’t, i just- ” charles pauses then to collect himself - he’s getting a touch overwhelmed, which will do neither of them any good. he swallows hard and chooses his next words carefully, “ i won’t force your hand, or to make a promise you can’t keep, but if you find it at all possible when all of this is over ... please come home to me. ”
mtchstck / LIVVY SOTO :
“ i mean, i got it mostly under control before it got really bad but- ” livvy gestures vaguely, her hands stained with soot “ it’s still preeeeeeeeeetty bad, especially for something i didn’t even do it on purpose ”
eyes drop to her soot stained palms and another weary sigh escapes him, “ small blessings. was anyone hurt? ” no one’s come running yet, besides livvy, so charles assumes everyone has gotten away unscathed. he can’t say the same for his kitchen, though. “ let’s go survey the damage. ” all charles has to do is follow the smell of smoke.
