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Essentially, there's a severe lack of wheelchair for some reason or another, and someone has to carry Charles somewhere. Theoretically, Erik/Charles would be great, but it's kind of hard to manage that, what with how they've split apart. ;____; But I'm fine with anything, really! Just... this kink. Um. Yeah.
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I-I want to fill this, but my idea... it could either be a short fill or it could be very long and epic and involved. (I know, I'm ridiculous, but I share this kink. XD)
Would you prefer one over the other? And if it's the longer fill, is there anything else you want that I should try my best to work in there?
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I'm agreeing with random anon in that I have this intense, passionate love affair with long!fic. But if you feel it would be easier for you, a short fill is also incredible. Whichever works best for you!
And, I can't really think of anything else I'd need, but you are quite free to get creative. Go crazy with it! I'll love everything. ;D
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A-also, I hope it's okay that this is very Erik/Charles. /hides
and these, from atoms
i. On a Cuban beach, Erik held Charles in his arms and asked his help in building a future dominated by the next stage of evolution ( ... )
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Charles dreamt of stairs.
He knew he was dreaming, but this was no ordinary dream. He did not know these stairs-twisted, gnarled as oak, descending into an utter blackness that came closer with every step. As he went down them, Charles held onto a railing made of glass bottles and his mother’s hair. The walls only existed for as long as he could look at them. Sometimes he heard someone walking behind him, but it was only hindsight, heavy-footed.
At the bottom, there was an ivory-hued bed. Charles sank down into the mattress and waited, and all the light faded around him until it was just that: the bed, the rumpled sheet, and Charles, who could always walk in his dreams. Somewhere, he heard garden-gloved hands ripping cattails out of the lakeside. You have no idea what you’ve done, he wanted to say. The cattails would spin out into the gutters and swell, becoming cats ( ... )
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A few months later, a mutant held nearly forty men hostage in a coal mine in central California.
Charles was playing a game of chess with himself when the matter was brought to him, quite out of blind chance. Without knocking, Alex came into the study and crouched before the television set that Charles was only half watching. “You’ll want to see this,” he said, adjusting the channel until the black-and-white face of Theodore Granik dissolved and the American Forum of the Air made a clumsy transition to the news program.
“What is it, Alex?”
“Just watch.” Alex balanced back on his haunches, rapt on the screen.
They had grown so far. Charles rested the tips of two fingers on the man’s shoulder and felt his affection swell. He watched, because Alex was someone who only ever came to Charles with a purpose or question.
“… don’t yet know whether the miners are all alive. It has been impossible to get near the main entrance to the mine. Half an hour ago, officials attempted to deliver food and water for ( ... )
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You review the whole thing three times and ignore the last line. THERE IS NO SENSE HERE.
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Eagerly waiting more. ♥
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can't wait for more... *paces*
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