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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies) | Erik Lehnsherr/Charles Xavier | Mature | No Archive Warnings Apply | 1,914 Words
A student makes a discovery, or two.
Written in response to the prompt: Uncover.
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
X-Men (Movieverse) | Erik Lehnsherr/Charles Xavier | Mature | No Archive Warnings Apply | 2,627 Words
Charles struggles to adapt to life on Genosha.
Written in response to the prompt: Indulge.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
X-Men: All Media Types | Erik Lehnsherr/Charles Xavier | Mature | No Archive Warnings Apply | 2,360 Words
Decades have passed. Scars have been etched into skin and souls.
Together, Charles and Erik arrive in Genosha.
Written in response to the prompt: Renew. Color palette here, art by me <3
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
X-Men: All Media Types | Erik Lehnsherr/Charles Xavier | Mature | No Archive Warnings Apply | 3.7k Words
“Ma,” came Erik’s voice. Edie’s heart rate quickened. This did not sound like her Erik, the one who always called with breezy anecdotes or trifling complaints about his life in New York. She knew that he did not like to upset her, that he liked to pretend that everything was always wonderful. No, this Erik, the one on the other end of the phone, was full of panic.
This stupid thing is the prequel to Potato Boy, the terrible fic that got way more attention than is warranted. Enjoy <3
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Charles Xavier is a paleogeneticist and has been given the opportunity of a lifetime—to look after the Stone Age era human being that has recently been defrosted.
Yes, that's right. It's the Caveman AU that no one wanted.
I blame this on @midrashic, @insertmeaningfulusername, and @flightinflame
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Edie moves in with Charles and Erik. While unpacking her belongings, Charles discovers something brilliant.
Okay, this is the dumbest thing I’ve ever done, but @midrashic and I were once talking about a Cherik baby pictures headcanon and somehow the phrase “fat little potato boy in lederhosen” fell out of my skull.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Mature | Graphic Depictions of Violence | M/M | 16,412 Words
On a February afternoon in 1962, Raven told Erik that the best way to apologize to Charles is to write him a letter. Three decades later, her words still find truth.
Or, the story of Cherik, as told through letters.
Week 6 Review
It’s been a busy one (relative to my empty life anyway)
I started another yoga challenge to keep that ticking over
I started Jobseekers and subsequently had several panic attacks
I actually went out to a party and saw people I hadn’t seen for ages without getting sick (it was so good, I’m so happy I went)
I saw other friends over the weekend and was just generally more social
I’ve applied to jobs and while its been really difficult to deal with the increase in anxiety, it’s still more manageable than it was this time last year
I’ve been feeling really strange and kind of unreal recently? I’m not sure what it is, but it feels harder to claim I have an identity or something. It’s a weird feeling that I hope is just because I’m coming out of a place of self-hate into a place to forcing myself through the anxiety because I now have just about enough recovery to do that. I don’t know who I am because I’ve been ignoring all the bad feelings rather than focusing on goals for myself. It’s pretty grim.Â
