#uberlebende

[groovyfaith]

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*meeps* Charles isn’t working anymore. He’s trapped in a state between tears and perplexity and won’t talk to me from where he’s blushing and squealing into his fluffy pillow. Thank you very much. *laughs*

Seriously; I love you I love you I love you. Never leave me and Erik; never leave Charles or I’ll kill you for making him sad & lonely.

[professorshowoff]

o(╥﹏╥)o , (●⌒∇⌒●)

o(╥﹏╥)o - you make me nervous(●⌒∇⌒●) - you fab, senpai

omg pls don't be nervous around me i am the same dork who regularly rolls out of bed and hits the floor and just continues to sleep like that because i am too lazy to move

[to-hope-again]

Ten years. Ten years since Charles had last seen Erik's face in something other than a nightmare, and it only took ten minutes of seeing this man that ruined his life and stole everything from him to make him s l i p. Erik was right across from him, but the table and chessboard that sat between them seemed to create a vast expanse of silent anger. He had never wanted to be near the man he used to call his friend again, but as soon as it had become a reality on that plane, his resolution cracked.

He detested Erik after all that had happened, but that didn't stop Charles from wanting him. From wanting something more, something they had years ago that they may never have again. Something addictive, and he had been sober for far too long. There was no tenderness in his gaze when he took Erik's knight and spoke to the man he wanted to hate more than anything:

"You've taken everything from me, driven me to nothing, and now you have the audacity to make me need something I can't have with a clear conscience. I'm going to say this once, and if you turn me down, I will never mention or agree to it again. I want you. I need you, Erik, and I plan on having you here and now. Do you accept?"

[mechanicwithametalheart]

uberlebende replied to your post:So for some reason, there are 400 of you!...

-scREECHES THAT YOU ARE THE SWEETEST THING-

-screeches back- NO YOU ARE

[tasedagod-archive]

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Any last comments?:

Yo! Magneto! You little shit. Magneto’s great, man. I don’t have any character specific starters to offer you, but ones for X-Men characters is the next batch I’m planning, so there should be a Magneto one in there. Or just a general one that you could hop onto. But you don’t have to wait for that. Feel free to jump on any open I have, or send me memes, or pop into my askbox to plot. I’m always happy to rp with new partners.

[mechanicwithametalheart]

uberlebende replied to your link:There's A Fine, Fine Line

(YOUR VOICE IS REALLY PRETTY AND I AM SUPER JEALOUS)

((THANK YOU SO MUCH OH MY GOSH

[pastismyown]

uberlebende

"Should I be honored or worried that you're here?"

[professorshowoff]

uberlebende:

It was sudden, but Erik had hit breaking point. Charles hadn’t really done anything to warrant such an abrupt action on Erik’s part, but Erik couldn’t ignore the way Charles’ eyes lit up in hope or darkened with worry. He couldn’t ignore the way Charles’ lips quirked in response to his thoughts. He couldn’t ignore the passion that had grown between them since day one.  So here they were, Charles pressed against a wall with Erik’s hands down his trousers. “Charles?” Erik questioned in response. His lips were brushing Charles’ ear. “Feel free to tell me to stop.” But Charles wouldn’t. Erik was fairly sure of that. 

It was, in Charles's opinion, completely unfair that the other man had to sound so goddamned attractive when he spoke into his ear like that. His fingers found purhcase on the other man's shoulders, clenching in the fabric of his shirt as if he couldn't quite decide if he wanted to pull him in close or push him away. Did he want this? God yes, more than he cared to admit. A hysterical part of him wondered if he was having some sort of vivid dream.

"If I feel the need to, I will," he managed, voice deceptively even. He was certain Erik could tell, despite his better efforts. His heart was racing, breath coming out in small hitches. Charles was no shrinking violet, but he was only human, and those clever fingers seemed to have a way of cracking his facade of control.