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MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
MOVED
Erik can be found HERE
I want to thank you all for your kind words and support during this difficult time for me. I’m feeling very lost at the moment and while part of me wants to escape into my writing, I know that what will happen will be me getting drawn too in and I’ll neglect my health, my mental well being, and any social life I may have. So far, no news from the investigators. I’m not sure if any suspects are in custody or anything. I’ve been trying to get my step-mom to eat and she’s heading down south to handle all the preparations. I’m still pretty in shock. I don’t understand how people can do this.
im going on hiatus for i dont know how long. my uncle was just shot and killed.
THE CRACK SQUAD
Ororo nods lightly at his words. She was not trying to convince him of doing anything else. She had not such power. Nor she considered she was the ONE who should do that ( he had a son and old teammates in that house ). Still, she could try to make him feel slightly interested in staying. Or at least consider it as a possibility.
‘ You know… Atonement. ’ that sounds way to christian for any of them. ‘ Redemption? That’s my plan. I want to prove them that I am part of their team. I want to take care of them. And I want them to see me as someone they can trust. ’ she wanted them to be… her family. She wanted, desperately, people to take care of her. People to take care of.
‘ So… Um. Maybe that would work for you too? I think you would make a good X-Man, ’ she offers, softly. ‘ And… Well, if you really want to leave… That’s none of my business but… Don’t let sadness take control of you again. ’
He gives her his undivided attention, listening to her words and taking them in gradually. They were a team, albeit it did not last long. He’s worked with her, seen her great potential and he knows how well she’d flourish in the environment Charles can provide. He, however, feels limited behind the walls of the mansion. His tendencies cannot be controlled and he has no intention to do so. “My days as an X-Man are over, Ororo. There are some matters I need to attend to in Poland... Places I need to go. I don’t play by the rules, I never have. This place needs to remain a sanctuary, a Safe Haven.” He places his hand on her shoulder and gives a reassuring squeeze, pausing for just a moment before pulling her into a hug. He’s stiff and a little awkward, but it’s genuine. “I’ll stay for a few days. Make sure everything’s back on track. And I’ll visit... on occasion.”
★ @mutxntrage │ Intro Starter
★ — He had heard about him. The mutant that could dismantle anything that contained but a scrap of metal. The mutant that hated humanity. Heard and been warned to remain far away. Instead, he found himself face to face with the mutant. The metal arm by his side had never felt more of a liability than it did now. He knew the other would use it to his advantage.
Why had he been sent here? Had they known Magneto would be present?
Booted feet came to a halt, pale eyes fixing on the other male. Waiting, patient. Emotionless. He hadn’t been sent here for him.
It’s certainly a surprise to see the man before him. There’s been many stories of the Winter Soldier, all he’s heard from rushed tongues on trembling lips. His reputation precedes him but Magneto doesn’t worry. He can keep this man at bay if he’s here for him. The metal arm and his weapons all can easily be dismantled. There is no fear in his stance. If they are here for the same thing then there may be a problem. “You are quite infamous, I’m sure you know...” There’s no time for talking, he knows this, but there’s no harm yet in straightening out their missions. He doesn’t want to fight the man unless it’s necessary. “Let’s cut to the chase. There’s something here I want. Obviously, there’s something here you want as well. This won’t end well for you if you get in my way. So, tell me what it is, and we can figure this out like civilized men.”
❝ of course I do. If you truly care about something, or someone, you try and do whatever you can to look after them, to protect them. You of all people should know that. ❞
A concerned look came upon Charles, left eyebrow raised slightly.
❝ Why do you ask?❞
“I ask because it still makes very little sense why you can be so passive in this then. Mutants are being slaughtered. For what? Because people are afraid? We have the power to save them all, to bring ourselves out of these dark times. Yet, we must appease our perpetrators? Our killers? How is that right?”