futurepast_kink | Round One

Charles is captured by Trask and transported to secret lab where he is turned into Trask's new fav lab rat.

Hank, who menages to escape in time to save himself from Trask's soldiers, finds a way to tell Erik (finds Raven and together they get Erik out of jail? Maybe Alex and his new friends helped? Up to anon) about Charles' fate. Erik escapes and goes in his full Magneto glory to save Xavier.

In Trask's labs he finds crippled and half mad man that doesn't even recognize him. Trask menages to turn Charles' powers into a weapon that answers only to his "master" ans since Magneto just saved Charles he just became his new "owner".

I'd really like to see Erik fighting with his want to use Charles' powers for his own purposes. Maybe he used it to win mutant/humans war and then created mutant utopia?
And then one day Charles starts getting better and soon he will realize what was done to him.

I wouldn't mind Erik starting a relationship with this new damaged Charles but it's up to anon.

Everyone has names painlessly engraved on their wrist but once in a while a pair of soulmates receives a deeper bond.

AU where Charles can feel his soulmate's (Erik) pain whilst Erik feels the pleasure Charles feels. Erik has decided to look for ways to break the bond after being embarrassed in public by having a boner and the increasingly amount of times he's jerked off at night. (PS: Erik doesn't know that every injury he gets are transferred to his soulmate and vice versa)

I want them to meet during an exchanged programme.

Up to the writer if they want to keep the characters mutation.

The one where she tells him she is pregnant before he gets a chance to delete her memories.

I'd love a fic where part of the reason Raven's been avoiding Charles is that she's scared he'll read her mind and find out about Nightcrawler and everything that comes with that. Because if Azazel is already dead during DoFP, Raven must have already had Nightcrawler or be pregnant during the movie.

Can be as ship-y, friendship-y or sibling-y as you like. I just want them to interact and show they still know/care for each other.
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Or not... I'd love a fic where they have rough angry reunion sex the night before they go after Raven... And one gives the other a pearl necklace

I was struck by the references in DOFP to how Charles' powers are tied to emotions - his heart and his ability to accept others' emotions. It made me wonder if he's somehow able to channel the emotions he gives and receives into greater telepathic power.

And Erik is certainly the source is incredibly power emotions.

I'd love to see a story where Erik and Charles reconcile. Erik notices that as his feelings for Charles grow, so does Charles' powers.

Peter manages to sneak on the plane before they leave for Paris, because he's got a hunch about this Erik guy and who he actually may be. He's discovered midway through the flight but they can't turn around because they are short on time. So Peter tags along, gets to have a talk to Erik, and may or may not alter the events that happened in Paris.

After the movie, Raven seeks out Alex and with some convincing Raven manages to get him on her side. The travel around the country wrecking havoc (pun probably intended idk) on anyone against mutants.

Somewhere along the way they fall in love.

Charles is pregnant from both Erik (Lorna) and Raven (Kurt).

Post-DOFP.

Charles comes off the serum badly and puts a bullet through his head with the gun Erik left him in XMFC. Hank finds Charles in time and manages to put him in an induced coma, but can't remove the bullet on his own without the possibility of irreversible damage to Charles' brain. He hates the idea of letting the man anywhere near Charles again, but for the greater good of his friend, makes the decision to contact Erik, who is the only person who can assist him in performing the necessary surgery. Cue feels*

*Hank being protective and Erik overwhelmed by guilt at having no idea about the extent of Charles' problem, even rebuking him on the plane, and vowing to do whatever it takes to fix it. Happy ending.

*mcavoy puppy eyes* :D

I've been trying to get back into writing so I'm sorry if it isn't up to your standards! :|

-x-

They started off with the bigger ones, the teachers, the older students, that’s where they started off. Then the children left one by one along with every hope Charles was left with since Cuba.
“Mummy says I can come visit after the bad things are over!”
Charles tucked the little girl’s hair behind her ear, “I’ll be here, waiting.”

.45, one bullet, the only bullet for that specific gun, Charles had tucked it away in the drawer across his bed.

“Charles? Charles!”
The telepath’s head perked up at Hank’s worried tone but his face remained neutral.
‘I can’t do this anymore.’ The boy had tried so hard to block of his thoughts from Charles but what can you really hide from a telepath?

.45, one bullet, the only bullet for that specific gun, Charles stared long and hard at the harmless weapon in front of him. The telepath locked it away after his eyes flashed down to his useless legs.

“I knew I couldn’t be the only one in the world and here you are.”
“You’re not alone.”
“No matter how bad the world got you never wanted to be against it!”
His body sprung up, hair wet from the sweat. Charles clutched the skin above his heart, clutched it so hard till it draw blood. The physical pain grounded him, made him forget about the one that ran deeper in his veins; the feeling of betrayal, the love...the loss. The physical pain had become his way out.
Hank had never noticed the missing knife from the kitchen or the shards of glass from broken bottles. Hank didn’t notice the dried patches of blood on Charles’ bed sheet because he knew that room was off limits. The thing he did notice was the vast number of empty liquor bottles at the ground floor of the Westchester mansion.

.45, one bullet, the only bullet for that specific gun, Charles caressed the soft prominent edges, taking in its texture. He wondered how the metal sang to Erik, wondered how it called out to his friend. He tucked it back into the drawer, a small smile on his lips.
“They’ll come back” he whispered to the empty room.

He searched for Erik through cerebro, searched for Raven but a certain telepath protected them. Charles was powerful enough to break through those mental barriers but he knew when he wasn’t needed. That had been the last time he used cerebro.
Charles visited the young scientist down the lab; it once belonged to his father and step-father. He had been there during several failed attempts.

.45, one bullet, he had just one bullet, one bullet because that’s all Erik ever needed. Just one bullet for that specific gun. The telepath fell asleep with the gun tightly cocooned in his hands, tears long dry from the long torturous night.

“How has your day been?”
Charles forced himself to smile, grateful for the little talks Hank offered him. He had to bury the past, to move past it but he didn’t want to go through with it, didn’t want to use his mutation to forget about them. Charles latched himself onto those memories, no matter how painful it was.
Hank placed a hot cup of earl grey by his side, the wind had picked up, ruffling his rapidly growing hair. His stubble felt rough against his smooth hand. Hank crouched down before him; a blue cardigan was placed on the telepath’s lap.
“Do you think it’ll rain tonight?”
Charles looked up at the sky, he had felt a mind of a child who could control the weather once, Ororo was her name.

“Do you not own anything else apart from those cardigans?”
Erik nuzzled his neck, lips ghostly kissing the telepath’s jaw then his lips. Charles neatly wrapped his arms around the taller man’s neck, their foreheads now touching.
“Don’t pretend you don’t love them” he smirked.
Erik had laughed full heartedly, body rumbling with full content, “only on you, Schatz, only on you.”

.45, one bullet, the only bullet for that specific gun, Charles quickly threw it back into the drawer as he heard Hank knocking on his bedroom door.

“Sorry about the mess.”
The surprise in Hank’s mind was so evident that it made Charles sat up straight on his wheelchair. Hank had put up with him for so long; so long...he had stayed despite the other students offer. He had stayed with Charles, taking care of him when he could be out there, uncontained.
Hank’s blue feet padded across the room, he settled at the end of Charles’ bed, a small metal box in his hands. Charles didn’t need to read the scientist’s mind to know what was in it.
“It makes me appear...normal, it hides the physical side of my mutation.” He nervously looked up at Charles blue eyes, “I don’t know if they’ll work on you-”
“There’s no harm in trying” he calmly replied, the tiniest smile playing on his lips.
It had been the first proper emotion Hank had seen since the students and teachers left. The boy merely nodded, opening the box in his hands. Hank’s blue fur didn’t ripple into the pink flesh he once possessed, no that had been Raven’s way of changing her boy. Hank’s...the blue-it was as if it had seeped back into the boy’s veins till it completely disappeared under that pale skin. He eyed the other syringe in the box, hand shaking as he collected it.
That had been the start of his addiction.

.45, one bullet, one gun, that had been left behind by Erik, Erik had been left behind and tucked away just like the gun in his drawer.

Anon, I'm super stoked!! I love how Hank brings Charles his favourite cardi because that's what he associates with Charles being happy (bless him), and the little details like how he kneels down to talk to him. Aw Hank *hugs him*.
And poor Charles being so tortured by the loss of Erik that the thought of using his gun somehow brings him closer to Charles...

Oh do please keep going! :D

Erik and Peter find out they are father and son despite this, they are both very attracted to each other. Hot sex and sexy times occur

YASSSS

[sorry about the mistakes on the first part :| and yey! I'm so glad you liked it OP! I just love Hank and Charles' relationship in xmdofp! I was hoping to see more during the film but oh well! Anyway, Erik finally makes an appearance! I apologise for any mistakes on this one!]

-x-

“Good morning, professor.”

Charles paused, the dark golden liquid of whiskey still pouring into his beloved crystal glass. The very same glass he drank from the night of his last chess game with Erik. It was the only glass that survived one of his violent escapades.

“Charles, I’m not a professor anymore Hank.”

The telepath left it at that and walked out of the room with the whiskey bottle in hand.

He rummaged through every cupboard, looking for one specific tin. He had kept it there because...because Erik had always made it his job to-

“Professor?”

“Hank! Thank god, the tin...it was here somewhere, I’m sure...”

Hank walked towards him after placing the grocery bags on the large oak table in the middle of the kitchen. The boy bent down by the bottom cupboard next to Charles’ legs. He watched Hank standing back up with the tin in his hand.

“We moved it, remember?”

The telepath only nodded, a frown in his face when he realised it was empty. Hank brightly smiled at him and rummaged through the bags. A box of Earl Grey was given to him.

“Thank you” he meekly whispered. His new tea bags were placed into his treasured tin as Hank placed the rest of their groceries into their rightful place.

“Erik, dear, can you pass me the-” His face contorted up in anger and pain. He prayed Hank hadn’t heard his slip up but he knew that wasn’t possible. Much to his surprise, the boy did comment on it and merely passed him the sugar bowl. The telepath accepted it with full gratitude.

Hank had begun to notice Charles night strolls, he didn’t mind it at first but worry spiked in his body. Despite the worry, Hank wasn’t going to follow Charles. Charles wouldn’t just leave him, he wouldn’t do that...because he knew how being left behind felt. As if Charles had heard his worry, the telepath made sure that he was home by 12am, no later. Sometimes the telepath would come back drunk, other times he would come back high and drunk but that’s okay. Hank made it his job to take care of him because Erik or Raven wasn’t here to do that for Charles.

“Erik...”

Hank placed a damp cloth on Charles’ forehead. He kept silent.

“Raven...don’t leave” he rasped out.

Hank changed the damp towel and placed it on the telepath’s forehead again. “Get some sleep, I’ll be right here” he softly said before leaving the room.

Hank’s lab was ruined for the third time since he became an inhabitant of the Xavier mansion. His hatred for Erik and Raven grew but it wasn’t as if his wish for them to come back diminished as those negative emotions grew larger.

They didn’t have a continuous supply of the serum. Hank had to duplicate the process from time to time when their supply was running low. It took him a while to create a new set seeing as his lab had just been rebuilt from last week’s tantrum. Hank had noticed Charles’ dependency on the serum so as the war in Vietnam continued to escalate, he began diluting some batches of the serum. Now that he thought about it, maybe he should’ve labelled them.

“Hank!”

Charles grabbed the long strands of his hair, tugging on it to feel something. It wasn’t enough. Charles scraped his scalp, blood seeping under his fingernails. The telepath searched for any serum that he might’ve tucked away for emergency, he rummaged through his drawers.

.45, one bullet, one bullet for that specific gun, .45, one bullet, the only bullet Erik ever needed, the gun he had simply tucked away...almost forgotten. Like Erik and Raven, like the pain and the anger they left behind, the gun found its way back up into his life suddenly, it became his only way out.

“Charles?”
“I’ll always be with you, Raven.”
“You promise?”
“You’re my oldest friend and my only family; I’ll never leave you behind.”
Raven chuckled as she hugged him tighter, “Even when you get married?”
“I’ll make sure you’re taken care of first.”
“Doubt it.”
Charles kissed the top of his sister’s head, gently caressing her blood red hair, “There will be a day when you can walk freely in your own skin without being criticised or feared, I won’t rest till that happens.”

“Checkmate.”
“I swear to god! Another round!” Charles quickly placed the pieces back to their original places, this time he gave the white pieces to Erik.
“Schatz, simply swapping our pieces won’t mean that you’ll win.”
Charles shrugged, the cuffs of his blue cardigan pulled up to his fingers as he assessed the board. “Worth a try, my love.”

“Checkmate.”
Charles loudly groaned a smug smile was on Erik’s face. Erik leaned forward, dragging him in for a kiss. He bit Erik’s bottom lip, emitting a low moan from the older man.
“Bedroom, now” Erik growled next to his ear causing the telepath throw his head back in laughter.
“Another round, I’m not resting till I win at least one round.”

Charles gripped the gun a little tighter, .45, one bullet for that specific gun. The telepath lifted the gun to his temple, his hands shaking. One word stayed with him, the word he had mentioned he’ll never do till he achieved what he wanted to accomplish; rest. The telepath skimmed through the only mind that was familiar to him, Hank, Hank’s beautiful and selfless mind.

‘I’m sorry, I’m so sorry...but I’m so tired...I’m sor-’ That was the last thing he projected before the gunfire echoed throughout the halls of the mansion.

Erik’s eyes opened up in confusion, the white walls of his concrete prison mocking him, “Charles?” he called out, voice barely audible. Silence answered his plea.

Yes!! You're back :D
What a cliffhanger! *sweaty palms*. Charles looking for his favourite tea caddy aaah, poor thing I just want to cuddle him hnnngg. He's broken and desperate and just how I like it.
And Hank! he's doing his best for the both of them! Very satisfying to see everything unfolding. Thankyou for all the feels, lovely anon!
Excited for the final chapter!

<3 OP

Hello OP! Author Anon here, I promise I haven't abandoned this fic! I've just been a little busy and I've been trying to write a happy ending for it just as you requested...I may disappoint you TT ^ TT but they'll be together...forever muahhahaaha

Cross-posting this prompt:

Someone please write a pure smutty scene where Logan & Erik both take Charles at the same time

Can be DP or they can take turns. I just love the idea of Charles's body being crushed between the two other men

*ducks in shy*

There is a lack of Warpath PWP I've found, and I'd love some. Go wild, but no dub-con/non-con/rape.

Rogue and Scott end up together on the run from Sentinel attack on the X-mansion. All they have is each other and the plan set in motion since the sentinels were operation were to meet up with the other X-Men.

First time fic! (or whatever you can think of! I don't mind)

From that AU meme going around tumblr: "I rented the apartment above your flower shop and in the last two months you’ve gotten a new flower I’m allergic to so I keep buying bouquets until I can figure out which kind it is" au

Cherik it, please!

With Erik as the grumpy florist, who HATES his customers because they keep buying the wrong flowers for the occasion, because he (Erik) is a floriography (language of flowers) dork.

And Charles is that hot professor guy who just moved upstairs and keeps buying bouquets every day (who just wants to know what flower is making him allergic and to check out the hot florist, but who Erik is reluctantly attracted to but thinks is a incorrigible flirt what with all the flowers he buys)

Charles is a music professor at a prestigious university. Erik is an ordinary caretaker at said university. Except not really, because back in Germany, he was a rising star in the classical world under his real name of Max Eisenhardt, and is an excellent pianist, but his career was interrupted by the Nazis taking power and him having to flee the country as a consequence. At night, though, he practices on one of the university's pianos, retraining the muscles, as it were.

Naturally, Charles soon finds out and things progress from there.

Ok, long prompt is long so bear with me (also apologies if this has been promoted before).

I got the blu-ray for this movie a week ago and after I finished watching it I had this idea and it won't leave me alone. I would write it myself but I have a lot of fics for other fandoms I still need to finish.

In the movie when Trask is trying to get funded by the US government they turn him down because of money and the one guy says something like "they've obviously been blending in for a while, they probably don't mean us any harm." And I thought that was really interesting seeing as in so many fics we have humans as shitty people (which I know is understandable with our track record).

So 2 things I'd like to see.
1- I want a fic where humanity finds out about mutants (whether by how the movie has it or different), and rather then having mass hysteria and mutant witch hunts humanity is mostly pretty chill with it. Of course there will always be the people who don't like mutants, just like with any misunderstood group, but I want for the most part humanity to be cool.
2- As a result of humanity being cool bros, Erik and the rest of the brotherhood still fighting back against the evil humans keep running into humans that help them out like by giving them shelter/food/helping their wounded/just generally supporting their cause, etc. Eventually Erik comes to realize and admit humanity, while it has it's faults, are good and not bent on killing them, or whatever.
As a bonus I'd kind of like to see the humans that help Erik/the brotherhood do it not because they want something out of helping, but they are just all good people at heart and know that treating mutants like people or helping them like they would another human is the right thing to do.

I imagined it as a 5+1 fic, like 5 times humanity helped save Erik/the brotherhoods behinds and Erik wouldn't admit to his misjudgment, and the one time he did. I'm good with whatever though, just like I'm good with any pairings you feel like throwing in or none at all, but like everyone, I'm partial to Charles/Erik if you feel up for it.

Alright, tl;dr: Charles was right, humans aren't complete dicks, and Erik learns to accept this.

In the new timeline Scott and Jeans relationship is physically and mentally abusive, can Logan get close enough to them to help?

Round One

The Future Is Now.

Round One of futurepast_kink

CURRENT STATUS OF ROUND ONE: OPEN

Erik/Charles- Charles is captured by Trask, tortures, Erik owns Charles' powers

Charles/Erik, Charles/OC, Erik/Magda, Soulmate AU, graphic violence

Charles/Moira

[GEN] or Charles/Raven, he finds out about Nightcrawler

Charles/Erik End of the World sex!

[SPOILERS] Charles/Erik, From the heart

AU Peter goes to Paris with them

Alex/Raven team up after DOFP

Erik/Charles/Raven, Mpreg

Charles/Erik (suicide attempt, angst, hurt/comfort)

Fill: Little Talks (1/3), Charles/Erik (suicide attempt, angst, hurt/comfort)

Le OP

Erik/Peter(Pietro) inc

Re: Erik/Peter(Pietro) inc

Fill: Little Talks (2/3), Charles/Erik (suicide attempt, angst, hurt/comfort)

Re: Fill: Little Talks (2/3), Charles/Erik (suicide attempt, angst, hurt/comfort)

Re: Fill: Little Talks (2/3), Charles/Erik (suicide attempt, angst, hurt/comfort)

Erik/Charles/Logan

Warpath

Marie/Scott, on the run - first time

Charles/Erik: Flower Shop AU

Charles/Erik, Music University AU (with powers), (possible) graphic violence, Holocaust

Charles/Erik or Gen- Charles was right (for a change)

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