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"Do you know how much you mean to me?"
Meme
"Perhaps some part of me knows, Charles. But no piece of me understands."
He wasn't worthy of the telepath's affections, wasn't worthy of anyone's. Charles was too kind and too hopeful a man to waste his thoughts on a monster like Erik.
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7. My muse in handcuffs, blindfolded
Emma felt her hands being handcuffed on the bed. She could honestly have broken out of the bonds but decided to play along. Even with her eyes blindfolded she knew who it was. Only Charles could get away with this. She knew he didn't have much control that she loved letting him take control. She did these things for him. "Now Charles what brought this idea? I mean I knew you said you liked it when I was tied to the bed before but this was a surprise." Her voice with a little merriment. She trusted him completely enough that she knew the bonds wouldn't last that long.
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Send a Ω and I will generate what my muse say to yours! You can send more than one if you want more than one starter! And these I stole from everywhere except a few random ones, but enjoy!
“I wish I was the one that died instead.”
telepathy-x replied to your post:✚ (I have horrible internet, so if this sent the first time, just delete this. :3)
OH, JUST IGNORE ME WHILE I DIE OF FEELS, PLEASE.
BASICALLY NEVER SEND ME ASK MEMES BECAUSE I DO THAT
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Send my Muse a Kiss Symbol✚ for a kiss on a wound.
When it came to his (very few) partners, Erik had always been a hint worshipful. Perhaps it was because he didn't believe he deserved the chance to touch another person, to be held close and kissed and smiled at. Or perhaps he simply wanted to make sure the other knew how they looked in the magnetist's eyes, a spark in a world of darkness.
Charles was no different. If anything, Erik worshiped him most of all. The telepath was the brightest person Erik had ever met.
Once the scars under Oxford sweaters had been revealed, Erik couldn't help but wonder if Charles dressed so warmly at all times for the same reason he did. To hide those marks from the world, pretend that they didn't exist.
But unlike his own, Charles's were beautiful. Because they belonged to the telepath, And proved his bravery and strength.
Thin lips traced each and every one, memorising the curved and ridges that interrupted otherwise smooth, pale skin. Those same lips whispered soft words, more German than English, against the scars. Reminding Charles, over and over, that they were beautiful, that he was beautiful, and that scars meant survival, something to be proud of. Words he could not believe about himself... But that described Charles near perfectly.
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"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”
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7. My character calming yours down
Hands held in front of him in a sign of peace, he stepped closer to the telepath before placing his hands on Charles's shoulders. Leaning down, he looked the other in the eye, stern emotion covering the concern.
"Charles, my friend, you need to calm down. Breathe, and calm down. For everyone's sake."
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"---Tonight, you're gonna put down the books and we're gonna go to a bar, okay? Y'know what, don't give me a yes or no. You don't get a choice. We're going, c'mon."
