FILL: Handle With Care, 5/5yellow_pomeloAugust 1 2011, 07:09:22 UTC
A fond look settles in Charles’ eyes, and if he heard Erik, he gives no sign. Charles just smiles and turns Erik’s hand, tilting their still touching palms until their fingers align and Erik can see just how easily he could encompass Charles’ smaller hand.
“I do wonder about the things you can do,” Charles says, as if to himself.
“You’ve seen what I can do. It’s thanks to you I could move a satellite dish.”
“Yes,” Charles slots his fingers between Erik’s, and Erik’s fingers curl automatically, locking them in place, “but I’m not sure you understand what your power is at all.”
“Charles?” Erik frowns, not sure if he should be offended by Charles’ words, or if he should take it in stride as one of those things Charles sometimes says, being the dreamer that he is.
Charles waves his free hand dismissively through the air, then grins, a mischievous edge to the expression as he leans closer to Erik, shortening the distance between their faces until Erik can almost count the blue slivers in Charles’ eyes. “You’ve moved something very large, but how about something very small?”
“Such as?” Erik asks cautiously.
“Drinking glasses are about three fourths silica, and silica is a compound of silicon and oxygen,” Charles says, his seemingly endless supply of enthusiasm bubbling up and spilling over. “Now oxygen is a non-metal, but silicon is a metalloid - a diamagnetic element, true, but combined with another metal it could become magnetic,” Charles runs his tongue over his lower lip, pausing for effect. Erik wonders if passion has a taste, “and wouldn’t it be interesting if you could manipulate on such a small scale?”
Charles looks pointedly at him then, and Erik snorts, on the verge of laughing with disbelief. “Charles, you just want me to clean up that mess in the sink.”
“Of course not,” Charles’ grin widens and his hand tightens around Erik’s. “We’ll clean it up together.”
I think it's Fassy's Bambi eyes that really sell the hurt!Erik. And if this is the first time a prompt of yours has been filled, then I guess we've taken each others' cherries XD
I'm glad you liked the fic, and thank you for prompting ♥ I didn't even know that this is what I wanted to write until I saw it, and I'd never written something so quickly before!
Re: FILL: Handle With Care, 5/5yellow_pomeloOctober 25 2011, 09:54:44 UTC
This is lovely and gorgeous and gorgeously lovely. The affection between them, Charles' tenderness and Erik's attraction were all conveyed very effectively. Adorableness abounds <3
“I do wonder about the things you can do,” Charles says, as if to himself.
“You’ve seen what I can do. It’s thanks to you I could move a satellite dish.”
“Yes,” Charles slots his fingers between Erik’s, and Erik’s fingers curl automatically, locking them in place, “but I’m not sure you understand what your power is at all.”
“Charles?” Erik frowns, not sure if he should be offended by Charles’ words, or if he should take it in stride as one of those things Charles sometimes says, being the dreamer that he is.
Charles waves his free hand dismissively through the air, then grins, a mischievous edge to the expression as he leans closer to Erik, shortening the distance between their faces until Erik can almost count the blue slivers in Charles’ eyes. “You’ve moved something very large, but how about something very small?”
“Such as?” Erik asks cautiously.
“Drinking glasses are about three fourths silica, and silica is a compound of silicon and oxygen,” Charles says, his seemingly endless supply of enthusiasm bubbling up and spilling over. “Now oxygen is a non-metal, but silicon is a metalloid - a diamagnetic element, true, but combined with another metal it could become magnetic,” Charles runs his tongue over his lower lip, pausing for effect. Erik wonders if passion has a taste, “and wouldn’t it be interesting if you could manipulate on such a small scale?”
Charles looks pointedly at him then, and Erik snorts, on the verge of laughing with disbelief. “Charles, you just want me to clean up that mess in the sink.”
“Of course not,” Charles’ grin widens and his hand tightens around Erik’s. “We’ll clean it up together.”
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Really enjoyed your story. Simple but evocative. Don't know what it is about Hurt Erik but I just love it!
Thanks for the fill anon. : )
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I'm glad you liked the fic, and thank you for prompting ♥ I didn't even know that this is what I wanted to write until I saw it, and I'd never written something so quickly before!
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