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ofmetalandmutants said:
do yOUR HOMEWORK, GRACE GDI i’ll do my physics if you do ur euro
wheezes. u can 't. j u s t. do this 2 me ok buddy pal just do your homework knowing that i'll get to mine eventually ok because i will, i'm too scared to face the consequences to not do things geggengrj
ofmetalandmutants:
Erik frowned, the slightest bit angry at himself. He could do it, he knew that he could. He’d done, essentially, the same thing before. It didn’t matter that the bed was bigger than the other random bits of metal he had managed to move or distort. If he could just concentrate, he could do it. Of course, that concentration was broken by Charles’ words. Not that he really minded, of course. He never really minded talking to his roommate. ❝I… What? How… how would that help?❞ It wasn’t that he didn’t want to hold hands, of course, but simply that he failed to see the purpose behind it at the moment. Perhaps another time would have been better.
Charles immediately felt bad for breaking Erik's concentration. He should have just let his friend keep practicing, but he only wanted to help. He flushed at Erik's words and he wondered if that was because he wanted to hold Erik's hand. Friends held hands, right? There was no reason for him to blush about it. "Oh, I just..." Charles trailed off, looking to Erik. "It's just my powers improve with skin contact," he admitted truthfully. "That's why I do this," he paused to press two fingers to his left temple before shrugging a little. "I was wondering if it might help yours too. If we could...hold hands...just to try?"
✃
Wanda could feel her mind unraveling as she stared at the white walls around her. They tried to sedate her, but they were unsuccessful. Eventually she took solace in the corner of the room. She just wanted to be left alone, she didn’t want to see anyone.
She felt eyes on her and she looked towards the door. ”Papa,” she breathed. He couldn’t really be there, could he? He didn’t need her, nobody needed her. That’s why when she is gone, no one will miss her.
He was someone she wish she could be. Why didn’t she inherit her father’s strength? Why did she end up so broken, so damaged?
jamie you broke my tag i can't believe this
loud frowning someone broke my tag someone always breaks my tag wh y
"Hush"
13. "I've got 6 months to live."
He got the call from the doctor a few days ago and had wracked his brain for how to tell Erik. How did you tell the man you love that you were dying of lung cancer? He was curled up in bed, crying silently when Erik came in. Steeling his resolve as best he could, he simply stated it softly. "I have cancer, Erik. I've got 6 months to live..."
xeightyhg said:
( th i s is the mood i’m in right now too i feel u )
[ curls around u and covers u in blankets ] we'll get through this storm together, buddy
ofmetalandmutants said:
coughs and points violently at my stupid erik we can have all the different verses if you want a tonne of relationship building tbh i love erik pining after charles if yOU HAVEN’T NOTICED from kik lol but yeah hey charles alpha erik ♥ u
om fg will hi yes. stOp calling me that i'm so inadequate ok shh. but ye let's do a bunch of stuff together ok xoxo
Safe
Send me "safe" and my muse will tell you 3 other muses they'd die for.
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