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@telepathicmvnd-blog
‘ anyone ever tell you you look like beyonce? ’
@spxctaculxr
“No. They say I look like Charles. But I do know who that is. I’m hip with the kids.”
Okay, that wasn’t the coolest thing to say but he has listened to her music. Especially Single Ladies.
“If he likes it, then he should put a ring on it.”
‘ i wanna fucking DIE ’ lorna
@lxrnas
Her words made him stop his actions and his heart fell into his stomach. He had grown a liking for Erik’s daughter. He saw in her that many of his students had. A sense of being lost.
“No, you don’t..”
His voice was soft.
“I have seen death. I have felt her cold hands. It’s a void filled existence. Loneliness, despair, regret. I wouldn’t wish it on anyone.”
you are my dad. YOU’RE MY DAD! boogie woogie woogie ’ jean
@jecngrcys
“That was-- bloody horrible.”
What had gotten into her? But he wasn’t gonna complain that she physically acknowledge his parental status towards her and many of the other students.
“And you are an exceptional daughter.”
‘ todays forecast we can clearly see that somebody got me fucked up. FUCKED. UP. ’
Honestly, Charles can’t read the newspaper in peace. All he wanted to know if it was gonna rain today so he didn’t have to physically water the garden.
“Am I that person?”
He had to ask in amusement before he grabbed the hem of Erik’s pants to pull him closer.
‘ I LOVE YOU, BITCH. I AIN’T EVER GONNA STOP LOVING YOU BITCH ’
@alloykineticmind
“First of all, did you just call me a bitch?”
Charles tapped his fingers against his arm.
“Did you sneak some alcohol into your coffee this morning, Erik. You’re being rather loud.”
jecngrcys:
filmgifs:
X-MEN DARK PHOENIX dir. Simon Kinberg
@telepathicmvnd
* — — VERY SERIOUS RIP VINE SENTENCE STARTERS
‘ when will you learn? when will you learn that your actionS HAVE CONSEQUENCES! ’ ‘ can i get a waffle??? can i PLEASE get a waffle!!! ’ ‘ go suck a dick, suck a dick suck a motherfucking dick ’ ‘ you better stop! biTCH STOP ’ ‘ do you ever like wake up and do something and you’re just like what the hec– fuck is goin on ’ ‘ what’s good, brah you don’t know me! you don’t– WHAT IS GOOD! YOU DON’T KNOW! YOU DON’T KNOW ME! ’ ‘ it’s summer i got my hat on backwards and it’s time to fucking party ’ ‘ anyone ever tell you you look like beyonce? ’ ‘ I LOVE YOU, BITCH. I AIN’T EVER GONNA STOP LOVING YOU BITCH ’ ‘ BITCH I HOPE THE FUCK YOU DO YOU’LL BE A DEAD SON OF A BITCH, I TELL YOU THAT ’ ‘ and they were roommates! ’ ‘ oh my god, they were roommates ’ ‘ oh my god, i love chipotle chipotle is my liiiiife ’ ‘ this bitch empty YEET!!!! ’ ‘ WHERE ARE THOOOOOSE ’ ‘ THEY ARE MY CROCS ’ ‘ bitch disgusting ’ ‘ yeaaah. yeAAAAAH. ’ ‘ so no head? ’ ‘ THIS IS WHY MOM DOESN’T FUCKING LOVE YOU! ’ ‘ i’ll kill you. i’ll kill you. i’m not even worried about it. ’ ‘ ahh, fuck. i can’t believe you’ve done this ’ ‘ aHH STOP! i could’ve dropped my croissant! ’ ‘ what’s up me and my boys are going to see uncle kracker ’ ‘ give me my hat back, jordan! ’ ‘ do you wanna go see uncle kracker or no!? ’ ‘ i sneezed! oh, i’m not allowed to sneeze?! ’ ‘ look at all those chickens ’ ‘ i smell like beef ’ ‘ i gotta go home cause i forgot to… vacuum my room ’ ‘ actually, megan, i can’t sit anywhere. i have hemorrhoids. ’ ‘ is there anything better than pussy? yes! a really good book ’ ‘ mom, i’m peein on myself ’ ‘ sorry, i’m on the toilet. i hope the ice cream don’t melt, bitch ’ ‘ honestly i don’t remember, i was probably fucked up. yeah, i was crazy back then ’ ‘ I WON’T HESITATE, BITCH! ’ ‘ just shut up and die slowly, okay? ’ ‘ two bros chillin in a hot tub five feet apart cause they’re not gay! ’ ‘ mother trucker, dude! that hurt like a butt cheek on a stick! ’ ‘ i said WHOEVER THREW THAT PAPER, YOUR MOMS A HO ’ ‘ you remember one time i liked you? GOOD! cause it never happened ’ ‘ if your name is junior and you’re really handsome, come on raise your hand ’ ‘ i’M WASHIN ME AND MY CLOTHES, BITCH! I’M WASHING ME AND MY CLOTHES ’ ‘ waddup i’m jared, i’m nineteen, and i never fucking learned how to read ’ ‘ whAT THE FUCK IS UP, KYLE? NO WHAT’D YOU SAY? WHAT THE FUCK, DUDE! STEP THE FUCK UP KYLE ’ ‘ oh my god why can’t you just take the fricken compliMENT ’ ‘ is that a wEED? i’m callin the police!!! ’ ‘ yo, drink this vodka down the hatch c’mon ’ ‘ it is wednesday, my dudes. aaaaAAAAAAH ’ ‘ there is only one thing worst than a rapist… a child! ’ ‘ get to del taco, they got a new thing called fre shavocado ’ ‘ *to the tune of ghostbusters* i’m an adult virgin ’ ‘ hi my name is tre, i have a basketball game tomorrooooow ’ ‘ babeyou’reafuckingbitchiwantyoutogetthefuckoutofmycarcauseiwannabreakupwithyou i fucking hate you ’ ‘ todays forecast we can clearly see that somebody got me fucked up. FUCKED. UP. ’ ‘ whAT’S UP FUCKERS ’ ‘ FUCK YOU, THAT’S WHY ’ ‘ he needs some milk! ’ ‘ you are my dad. YOU’RE MY DAD! boogie woogie woogie ’ ‘ yEAH NO SHIT, HONEY ’ ‘ oooooh my boy going to prom. fuck it up! fuck it up! fuck it up! ’ ‘ hey, how you doin? i’m doing just fine. i lied. i’m dying inside ’ ‘ honey, you got a big storm comin ’ ‘ i wanna fucking DIE ’ ‘ road work ahead? uh yeah i sure hope it does ’ ‘ the yo-yo master did not answer, he just kept on yo-ing ’ ‘ welcome back to me screaming ’ ‘ you know sometimes i think to myself what are you waiting for you dumb stupid fuuuuuuck! ’ ‘ do you ever shut the fuck up? ’
A long time ago you saved my life and you offered me a home. I’d like to do the same for you.
@alloykineticmind
Saw this and had to do a X-Men one 😂
@alloykineticmind
secondsummers:
“I’d almost think you were lying.” Alex smiled politely. He always had great respect for Charles, hell, he wouldn’t have the control if it wasn’t for the professor. He joined his former teacher as he watched the waves. Seeing them always took him back to the vacations he had with his dad, returning to Hawaii but the weather wasn’t as great here. “You have everyone else in your head, I’m not surprised you need the break.”
“It’s tiring sometimes,” Charles confessed as he laid back on his hands behind him. “I don’t sleep very well unless I have Erik beside me. Tuning into his mind usually helps me sleep. It drowns out all the noise.” He gave the other a small smile. “How have you been, Alex?”
alloykineticmind:
Erik hums gently, watching as Charles fingers trace the numbers on his arm. His forever reminder of where he came from….what both his parents sacrifice. It took him awhile to get over it. To let go of that rage and angry, though sometimes it still tries to rear it’s ugly head. But Erik has learned effective ways to stop it before it overpowers his ever thought.
“We’ve all lost something, love. It’s a part of life.”
He offers Charles a small smile. Having this with the telepath was the last thing Erik could have ever imagined. They were always so keen to sticking to their views…their ideals of the world that they never could just be. But after years upon of years of fighting….their relationship reached it’s ending point when Charles met his death. And it’s something Erik desperately never wants to see again.
“As you are mine. You began my home the minute yo jumped into that water and told me to let go…and that I wasn’t alone.” Erik shakes his head. “No, it’s not bad at all. My pride is a little hurt that we still haven’t used it yet, but I’ll live.” He teases and strides over to stand before Charles.
“Yea? You still want to celebrate?” He asks, reaching up to wipe away a stray tear. “Good, because I still want too.” He leans forward to kiss him again, teeth biting at his bottom lip. “Go try it on.”
“Is this the whole reason you came in here?”
He couldn’t help but finally let out a small snort. Of course. He hadn’t seen the other all day after all. He had actually woken up before the other for once, having not been able to sleep much with all the voices. Usually, with Erik next to him, he slept peacefully. He let himself tune into Erik’s calm mind just enough for him to fall asleep. But last night, it didn’t work and he was restless. He left early to head to the mansion so he could collect some more of his things. Usually, their mornings were--- busy.
The bite to his bottom lip earned the older mutant a soft moan. Grabbing the box, he walked to the bathroom connected to the same hall. It was gonna be awkward if someone saw him like that. He might just have to glamour himself until he reached the library.
He tried on the lingerie, not used to this kind of thing. It was tight in certain places but it felt--- nice? He thought it would be embarrassing but the lace and silk against his skin were pleasant. He hurried back into the library before anyone could see him. Closing the door behind him, his hands smoothed out the lace.
“Do you like it?”
Was all he could say, looking off to the side in slight embarrassment.
alloykineticmind:
“It’s ok, mein Herz.” Erik responds back as he rest his forehead against Charles’. “I understand, I do.” He can’t quiet understand the notion of dying, coming back and being in someone else’s body. But he can understand the lose of a something…of a home…a idea. “I know. We found it when we found each other, but sometimes you have to let things go. The X-Mansion will always be there for you to go back, to visit. But it’s important for you to remember it was your ideas, your methods that gives it the foundation that it’s standing on. With or without you their, it’s always going to be your school.”
It was odd. Sometimes Erik knew just the thing to say to make him feel better. And sometimes-- he truly hurt him. But hopefully, the hurting part was over now. Sometimes he forgot what Erik lost. What Erik went through during the War. He knew it couldn’t have been easy. Charles was fortunate enough to not go through what Erik did. But it hurt him deeply to know that his lover did. He lost his family-- his home.
“Sometimes-- I forget what you have lost....”
He reached down, fingers gently brushing the number’s on his arm. It pained him to see them and he knew it had to bring back terrible memories. Leaning in, Charles gave him a soft kiss before pulling away completely.
“You know how to make me feel better. And you are right. No matter who runs it-- it will always be mine. And it will always be there with open arms. Now--- I need to remember that right now-- in this moment. You are my home. No matter where we will be... you are home to me. You always have been, Erik Lehnsherr.”
Leaning against the desk behind him, he let out a sigh.
“Is it bad that I got sad on my birthday? You seem to be the only one that bloody remembers it.. Maybe that’s a good thing. Because we can celebrate.”
A smirk came across his lips as fingers tapped the top of the box.
alloykineticmind:
The words catches him off guard and Erik narrows his eyebrows at Charles. If anything Erik wasn’t the one who deserved Charles.
“Meine liebe.” Erik says softly as he wraps his arms around Charles, holding him close rubbing his back gently. “It is I that don’t deserve you.” He mumbles against his hair. The wrath of his emotions were hitting Erik just as hard and it left the man of metal helpless as to what to do.
“No, it doesn’t. I didn’t fall in love with you because of how you look Charles. I fell in love with you. Your mind, your heart, you soul.”
Erik holds him closer, before pulling back a little to look into his eyes. “I love you too, so much.” He cups his face gently, leaning in to kiss him softly. “I don’t like seeing you like this.” He admits, fingers sliding into the hair at the back of Charles head.
He didn’t like that Erik saw him like this. He didn’t want Erik to worry but he was hurting. He felt like he lost everything. He knew the day was going to come when he had to pass on the mantle. The kiss was a pleasant welcome and he kissed Erik back with so much love. He sniffled against his lips before he let out a soft sigh.
“I’m sorry, mein Mond. I don’t like you seeing me like this. This--- transition is just--- hard for me. I have never been away from the mansion for long. Well-- except when I was dead but---- it’s just so hard to pass it onto someone else’s hand. We birthed the X-Project and it’s slipping from me...”
Been through some bad shit I should be a sad bitch Who would’ve thought it’d turn me to a savage
Ariana Grande, from the song 7 Rings. (via youcantclipmywings)
alloykineticmind:
Erik knew that moving here and leaving the mansion behind was hard for Charles. He had built his whole life around that place and Erik never understood how one person could be so attached to a place — not until he was given Genosha. Now nothing could tear him from this place and he would be damned if he let someone come destroy it. He let Charles do what he wanted to make himself feel as much as home as possible. Even letting him rearrange their bedroom to put more of his taste in.
He got bits of pieces of Charles thoughts the closer he neared, but he figured if the telepath wanted to really talk to him about it, he would. Erik wasn’t going to push unless it was causing Charles to be unfunctional. But grieving a lost is normal and Erik was going to let him do that in peace. He smiles, hands sliding up and down Charles sides as he stands behind him. “Yea, who else were you expecting? Brad Pitt?” He teases lightly.
“Luckily I remembered then.” He presses another kiss to his neck and he watches as the slew of emotions cross Charles’ face. Can feel and hear the fleeting thoughts as they come to the forefront of Charles mind, one after the other. Erik almost stops him from opening the box. Thinking maybe a better time would be better, but then the telepath is opening it up.
Erik shrugs his shoulder lightly. “If you want to. I thought it would be something fun…something new.”
His fingers slowly felt over the lace before placing it back down into the box.
“I don’t deserve you...”
His voice was a whisper, shaking. He didn’t deserve anyone. Did he really have a right to be happy? After all he had done to others? Charles wrapped his arms around Erik’s neck, moving against him for a hug. He didn’t feel like himself anymore.
“Doesn’t it bother you? That this isn’t my body? It’s just a glamour that I project to hide its true appearance...”
It was probably better to try and clone a new body for him but it probably wasn’t possible anymore due to Charles’ real body being gone. But he couldn’t let Charlie’s sacrifice go in vain. Thanks to him, he was able to be with Erik. Thanks to him; he was able to see the family that he had missed with his whole being. The ones that deserve better than Charles Xavier. A lot of them would have been better off without him. He thought he was helping them; saving them. But he was only setting their fate. His arms tightened in the embrace.
“Thank you.... I’d like to try it. Honestly... Thank you for remembering.. Thank you for being here. I love you.”
jecngrcys:
“charles, what you’re asking me to do is going to be difficult and may take a few tries,” jean would admit that it could potentially be possible but there was also a chance everything could terribly wrong and both herself and charles would be injured. “or could lead to either of us getting hurt.”
“I don’t want to disappear again, Jean. I can’t-- I can’t do that to Erik-- to any of you again.”
His voice and hands trembled. He had to sit down, holding his head in his hands.
“I should have stayed dead... Charlie would still be here....”
jecngrcys:
“don’t you find it a little bit ironic that your two names are so close?” jean raised an eyebrow before shaking her head gently, “you’re right. do you have any specific plan in mind?”
“A coincidence?” He didn’t like to think that their names were so similar. But his stumbled backward as he faded out for a moment. “I don’t know, Jean. I was hoping you could use your mind to try and contain mine in this body...”
