No title available
noise dept.
if i look back, i am lost
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
trying on a metaphor
Noah Kahan
Sade Olutola
occasionally subtle
Kiana Khansmith
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Mike Driver
No title available
d e v o n
KIROKAZE
🪼
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
pixel skylines
RMH
#extradirty
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Brazil
seen from United States
seen from Ireland
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@professor-charles-xavier
Hello. I am Charles Xavier but you can call me Professor X. I am a professor at Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngsters and we welcome all students with special abilities.
@erik-magneto-lehnsherr is my Erik.
@angel-the-duck is our pet duck
Erik and I have a beautiful child named Andrea.
//OOC: My Charles is trans (ftm)
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
Erik looks at the flavors while the woman explains what they are: chocolate, orange with vanilla, vanilla, lemon And chocolate and orange.
"Do you want to try this?" Erik points to the orange and vanilla and looks at Charles. They would have tried them all, but they had to start with one.
“Hmm, alright.” He takes a bite. “Not bad.” He holds the fork up to Erik’s mouth for him to try it.
Erik takes a bite from Charles's fork and swallows, finding the taste too sweet for his liking. "Orange goes best with chocolate in my opinion."
Then he takes the fork and lets Charles taste what he said, chocolate and orange.
He chews it thoughtfully, savoring it. “You’re right, this is better.”
"Do you want to try regular chocolate?" He asks as he turns to take a piece.
He nods.
Erik had him try the regular chocolate. "I don't know if it's dark or milk... I wasn't listening." He whispered the last words in his ear.
He takes a bite and says with his mouth full. “Milk chocolate.”
Erik nods, smiling, touched by the scene. "But I bet you like vanilla better." Then he turns around and takes some vanilla flavor and lets him try it.
He lets out a moan of delight when he tastes it. “This is perfect.”
Erik snorted a laugh. Charles was adorable when he found something he liked.
"So let it be vanilla. What do you want on top? Fruit? Or we could put some tomatoes, you know, when you blush you'll look like the cake." He joked.
He sighs at Erik’s teasing, but hides a smile. “How about strawberries?”
"I think they'd be perfect." Erik smiled, laughing internally. "How about adding some blueberries?"
He nods enthusiastically.
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
Erik looks at the flavors while the woman explains what they are: chocolate, orange with vanilla, vanilla, lemon And chocolate and orange.
"Do you want to try this?" Erik points to the orange and vanilla and looks at Charles. They would have tried them all, but they had to start with one.
“Hmm, alright.” He takes a bite. “Not bad.” He holds the fork up to Erik’s mouth for him to try it.
Erik takes a bite from Charles's fork and swallows, finding the taste too sweet for his liking. "Orange goes best with chocolate in my opinion."
Then he takes the fork and lets Charles taste what he said, chocolate and orange.
He chews it thoughtfully, savoring it. “You’re right, this is better.”
"Do you want to try regular chocolate?" He asks as he turns to take a piece.
He nods.
Erik had him try the regular chocolate. "I don't know if it's dark or milk... I wasn't listening." He whispered the last words in his ear.
He takes a bite and says with his mouth full. “Milk chocolate.”
Erik nods, smiling, touched by the scene. "But I bet you like vanilla better." Then he turns around and takes some vanilla flavor and lets him try it.
He lets out a moan of delight when he tastes it. “This is perfect.”
Erik snorted a laugh. Charles was adorable when he found something he liked.
"So let it be vanilla. What do you want on top? Fruit? Or we could put some tomatoes, you know, when you blush you'll look like the cake." He joked.
He sighs at Erik’s teasing, but hides a smile. “How about strawberries?”
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
Erik looks at the flavors while the woman explains what they are: chocolate, orange with vanilla, vanilla, lemon And chocolate and orange.
"Do you want to try this?" Erik points to the orange and vanilla and looks at Charles. They would have tried them all, but they had to start with one.
“Hmm, alright.” He takes a bite. “Not bad.” He holds the fork up to Erik’s mouth for him to try it.
Erik takes a bite from Charles's fork and swallows, finding the taste too sweet for his liking. "Orange goes best with chocolate in my opinion."
Then he takes the fork and lets Charles taste what he said, chocolate and orange.
He chews it thoughtfully, savoring it. “You’re right, this is better.”
"Do you want to try regular chocolate?" He asks as he turns to take a piece.
He nods.
Erik had him try the regular chocolate. "I don't know if it's dark or milk... I wasn't listening." He whispered the last words in his ear.
He takes a bite and says with his mouth full. “Milk chocolate.”
Erik nods, smiling, touched by the scene. "But I bet you like vanilla better." Then he turns around and takes some vanilla flavor and lets him try it.
He lets out a moan of delight when he tastes it. “This is perfect.”
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
Erik looks at the flavors while the woman explains what they are: chocolate, orange with vanilla, vanilla, lemon And chocolate and orange.
"Do you want to try this?" Erik points to the orange and vanilla and looks at Charles. They would have tried them all, but they had to start with one.
“Hmm, alright.” He takes a bite. “Not bad.” He holds the fork up to Erik’s mouth for him to try it.
Erik takes a bite from Charles's fork and swallows, finding the taste too sweet for his liking. "Orange goes best with chocolate in my opinion."
Then he takes the fork and lets Charles taste what he said, chocolate and orange.
He chews it thoughtfully, savoring it. “You’re right, this is better.”
"Do you want to try regular chocolate?" He asks as he turns to take a piece.
He nods.
Erik had him try the regular chocolate. "I don't know if it's dark or milk... I wasn't listening." He whispered the last words in his ear.
He takes a bite and says with his mouth full. “Milk chocolate.”
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
Erik looks at the flavors while the woman explains what they are: chocolate, orange with vanilla, vanilla, lemon And chocolate and orange.
"Do you want to try this?" Erik points to the orange and vanilla and looks at Charles. They would have tried them all, but they had to start with one.
“Hmm, alright.” He takes a bite. “Not bad.” He holds the fork up to Erik’s mouth for him to try it.
Erik takes a bite from Charles's fork and swallows, finding the taste too sweet for his liking. "Orange goes best with chocolate in my opinion."
Then he takes the fork and lets Charles taste what he said, chocolate and orange.
He chews it thoughtfully, savoring it. “You’re right, this is better.”
"Do you want to try regular chocolate?" He asks as he turns to take a piece.
He nods.
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
Erik looks at the flavors while the woman explains what they are: chocolate, orange with vanilla, vanilla, lemon And chocolate and orange.
"Do you want to try this?" Erik points to the orange and vanilla and looks at Charles. They would have tried them all, but they had to start with one.
“Hmm, alright.” He takes a bite. “Not bad.” He holds the fork up to Erik’s mouth for him to try it.
Erik takes a bite from Charles's fork and swallows, finding the taste too sweet for his liking. "Orange goes best with chocolate in my opinion."
Then he takes the fork and lets Charles taste what he said, chocolate and orange.
He chews it thoughtfully, savoring it. “You’re right, this is better.”
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
Erik looks at the flavors while the woman explains what they are: chocolate, orange with vanilla, vanilla, lemon And chocolate and orange.
"Do you want to try this?" Erik points to the orange and vanilla and looks at Charles. They would have tried them all, but they had to start with one.
“Hmm, alright.” He takes a bite. “Not bad.” He holds the fork up to Erik’s mouth for him to try it.
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
The smell of sweets greeted them as soon as they entered. Erik looked around. It was a pastry shop, barely larger than a regular one. A woman was behind the counter.
"Hello. We're here for the wedding cake fitting. We need to decide on the flavor." Erik's tone was uncertain, but composed. And the woman nodded.
"I was waiting for you two, come on over."
He smiles at the woman as she leads them over to a table where different flavored cakes are laid out.
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
"good" A small, amused smile and after a while, they parked the car.
Erik took the wheelchair and helped Charles climb in, then stood behind him to push him into the shop.
"Let's see what awaits us then."
He puts one of his hands over Erik’s and smiles up at him, then looks at the shop as they enter.
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
"Something simple." Erik says looking at the road, turning towards the city. "Unless you want a three-tier cake with streamers and flowers on top." The ironic tone.
He laughs. “No, nothing that fancy.”
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
"You know I'm not one for sweets. Between the two of us, you're the one with the sweet tooth." Erik smiles, also thinking about the sweetness of his mouth.
"But yes, chocolate or vanilla might be good ideas."
“Maybe a mix of both then,” he smiles back. “Do you have any ideas for decorations?”
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
Erik sets up the wheelchair after Charles gets in the car. He gets behind the wheel and looks at his future husband.
"Do you already have an idea of how you want it?" He asks as he starts the car.
“Something sweet, maybe chocolate. I’m not too fussy. Do you have any ideas?”
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
"yeah. I know. I hadn't forgotten." He gives a hint of a smile, more casual. How could he have forgotten?
"I'll wait for you in the car." With that, Erik rushes to grab the keys and head for the car.
Charles is slower to get to the car and struggles to get inside with his wheelchair.
hello Erik, are you ready to go? Hank is babysitting Andrea and I found a substitute for my students.
@professor-charles-xavier
Erik turns to Charles, his expression puzzled. Had he forgotten something? A polite smile, as he tried to remember.
"Sure, of course...I'll wait for you in the car..?"
He smiles at Erik’s look of confusion and reminds him gently. “The cake testing, dear.”
Erik who can't accept gifts because he doesn't like Charles "wasting" his money on him x Charles who doesn't know how else to show him that he cares
@erik-magneto-lehnsherr no money spent on you could ever be a waste my love, because you are worth every penny
Mm...I didn't think you were so sappy~ Or maybe I did.
Anyway, you really don't have to...
But I want to. It makes me happy to see you happy
*Sigh.*
Okay. As long as you're happy.
*A little kiss on the forehead*
*smiles and kisses him on the lips*
Love you.
*returns the kiss*
I love you too
Erik who can't accept gifts because he doesn't like Charles "wasting" his money on him x Charles who doesn't know how else to show him that he cares
@erik-magneto-lehnsherr no money spent on you could ever be a waste my love, because you are worth every penny
Mm...I didn't think you were so sappy~ Or maybe I did.
Anyway, you really don't have to...
But I want to. It makes me happy to see you happy
*Sigh.*
Okay. As long as you're happy.
*A little kiss on the forehead*
*smiles and kisses him on the lips*
