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An independed Erik Lehnsherr blog - Magneto. Mun is over 18. Writes NSWF. OC friendly.

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“One of the student gave me a book full of wheelchair jokes.” He hold the book up for the other to see. “I should be worried but some of the jokes are really funny.” “One of the student gave me a book full of wheelchair jokes.” He hold the book up for the other to see. “I should be worried but some of the jokes are really funny.”

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"There is only one worthy punishment for a sixteen year old. Public humuliation."The man said with a sneaky grin. "Either that or a wheelchair race he can never win."

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“One of the student gave me a book full of wheelchair jokes.” He hold the book up for the other to see. “I should be worried but some of the jokes are really funny.” “One of the student gave me a book full of wheelchair jokes.” He hold the book up for the other to see. “I should be worried but some of the jokes are really funny.”

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Erik shook his head, brows furrowed in a frown. "That clearly isn't enough seeing they even dared to. But then again you are a big softy so I am not completly surprised."

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“One of the student gave me a book full of wheelchair jokes.” He hold the book up for the other to see. “I should be worried but some of the jokes are really funny.” “One of the student gave me a book full of wheelchair jokes.” He hold the book up for the other to see. “I should be worried but some of the jokes are really funny.”

“So you are telling me, someone aside of me is bullying you?” He tried his hardest not to grin as he flipped through the pages. “Guess I’ll make them run a mile more tomorrow.”

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“Didn’t know you noticed it since you were knocked out.” Erik smirked. “Alright let’s talk about-” Erik halted himself, huffing ever so slightly before looking away from the other.

“Well what did you expect, it’s been a long while. Almost half a year, It feels like I wasn’t even here anymore.”

//Erik is a salty b*tch, that got jelly I’m sure.

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“Unless you get me to scoop you up, worst case I can levitate it so you fall out of it. But I’m not that mean.” Erik said with a slight shrug. “Well, we can always talk about what happens in rewind, I wonder if Cuba has a lot of sun these days.”

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“Are you certain, It’s been a while. And we all know how those things end. Remember Lorna?”

“It’s quite amusing to relive all those stories again, but the question is. How often will it end with that lovely bum in that chair?”

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“It’s cute that you think I will.”

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Erik grinned. “Oh believe me he tried.” He listened to her, feeling like he had a conversation like he would have with every mature adult with a nice pair of brains. “Yes, that gene is clearly mine. Although I haven’t heard what your power can do. You know what I can?” He asked. He wondered if he should go into detail about it, since he already assumed she had plenty of control. “You can visit him, I obviously will drive back there so I can bring you along. It would do your brother good, the reason he couldn’t phone you was because his phone broke like his bone did.” He sighted. “And due to the pain he broke mine as well.” He rolled his eyes. “He quite has a childish attitude unlike yourself. But I like it, both of how you became.”

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Wanda smiled at the news of her brother. “Yes, I know what you can do. Mama said that you showed her, that it was amazing. You even made her this, she said.” She told him as she indicated the ring she was wearing, made of metal and manipulated into a beautiful design. “So, my brother didn’t tell you anything about what I can do? Because it’s very different from his.” 

Her heart ached. She wanted to go and see her brother, but she had work and school. “My brother spent so much time running around that he never took the time to slow down and grow up.” She joked weakly. “I can’t just take off, I have work and I have school. But I need to see him.” She explained. 

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"As your father I can try to talk to your school." He propossed. "It is the least I can do, and I am quite certain Peter has the same desire to see you. It came to the point of whining,it is...very enlighting seeing his somewhat amusing personality."

He smiled. "He surely is a strong person, managing to smile in somewhat conflicting situations. He didn't say what you could do. Something like I quote 'just ask sis.'"

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Erik met his husband with a matching glare. Lips pressed firmly together, he clearly wasn’t happy with what happened as well. They hurt his family and he was quite certain Charles wouldn’t allow him to kill them. But he was furious.

“They think I killed the president.” He muttered. He hadn’t killed the president although he hated the orange pumpkin as much of plenty of civilians did. He wouldn’t share more with his husband, if he wanted to know he could pry it out of him.

Charles knew that part what he didn’t know was the truth and what really happened. He just knew what the news was telling the whole god damn world. He was going to need to fix this that much he knew. 

But to do that he needed to know what happened. 

“I’m going to go fix this but after you need to tell me everything that happened and don’t leave anything out.” Of course he wasn’t mad at Erik just at what had happened. They was actually happy but it looks like things never stayed that way for long. “You need me I’ll be in cerebro fixing this.” 

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He halted Charles. “I don’t want you to tire yourself out for me.” He said, softly the anger already faded with his annoyance by the situation. “I think it’s someone with powers similar to Raven. Since I saw myself killing him from the other side of the room.” He told Charles. “It is upsetting, especially since the president appeared to be a mutant as well - well it explained the pumpkin skin.” He tried to suppress a tiny smile. Somewhat deep down he felt it a bit hilarious, but he didn’t find out what the president’s power held.

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Erik grinned. “Oh believe me he tried.” He listened to her, feeling like he had a conversation like he would have with every mature adult with a nice pair of brains. “Yes, that gene is clearly mine. Although I haven’t heard what your power can do. You know what I can?” He asked. He wondered if he should go into detail about it, since he already assumed she had plenty of control. “You can visit him, I obviously will drive back there so I can bring you along. It would do your brother good, the reason he couldn’t phone you was because his phone broke like his bone did.” He sighted. “And due to the pain he broke mine as well.” He rolled his eyes. “He quite has a childish attitude unlike yourself. But I like it, both of how you became.”

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Erik looked at Wanda, not surprised with her question. “I haven’t, and it took your brother a long while to actually tell as well.” “Although he tried to give me subtle hints like - my mom knew a guy who could do that.” He smiled. “Your brother is very amusing company. He likes to annoy Charles so that kind of made me bond with him easier.” “But he misses you, and with his broken leg he is getting bored.” Erik explained. “He said it’s hell since he can’t move.”

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“Yeah I’m surprised myself.” He rolled his eyes, still amused at his friend’s horrible sense of humor. Time didn’t change that part of him.

“I doubt it would make much of a different, but I respect your honesty.” He looked at the board, moving one of the pieces. He remembered this so well, and as the nostalgia hit him he couldn’t help but think. What did I do to deserve this wonderful man as my friend.

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Erik met his husband with a matching glare. Lips pressed firmly together, he clearly wasn’t happy with what happened as well. They hurt his family and he was quite certain Charles wouldn’t allow him to kill them. But he was furious.

“They think I killed the president.” He muttered. He hadn’t killed the president although he hated the orange pumpkin as much of plenty of civilians did. He wouldn’t share more with his husband, if he wanted to know he could pry it out of him.

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Erik thought about it. Did he had difficulties with small changes. He never really took it to mind.

"Alright let's play,I assume we both looked forward to the day we can have a little game again." He said as he seated himswlf in what he in his mind had labeled as his own chair.

He felt a bit of nostalgic when he remembered the wooden carving brushing against his hand.

He couldn't help but smile.

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Erik nodded. "Let's start with my name. People know me as Erik lehnsherr but that is not my real name." He blankly stared as he recalled those next memories. "My real name is Max. Due to the pain my last name brings with me. I will explain why my name was changed rather than sharing that old last name."

"I was held captive by the nazi's because of my religion. My parents were murdered and at that point my powers awoken for the first time. Yet no one noticed by then." He explained. "The camp was where I met your mother. And she became pregnant of our daughter Anya."

"The Germans were disgusting pigs." He hissed. "And Anya was murdered." His eyes lost their stern demeanor and grief took over. He took a few minutes to wait before continuing his story. "I couldn't safe her - so I murdered the germans who took her from us...from me."

"Your mother got scared and cursed me. Told me I was a monster and fled." He sighted. "I had been used as a weapon for quite some time before someone else showed me there was still good in me." He showed a small smile. "You can ask everything you want to know." He smiled weakly at her. "After all I do not wish to be a stranger."