#v: hellfire

It may be wise for people to blacklist #v: hellfire and/or tw: hellfire verse as that verse (regardless of who I’m writing in it) will essentially always have a risk of containing: toxic and abusive relationships, violence, murder, manipulation, consent issues, alcohol, drugs, period-typical discrimination, and just overall difficult themes. And also like, gross rich people and capitalism.

poetry sentences . // meme .

Charles is still wearing a dazed smile, his head cloudy as his breath begins to steady. Slowly, his foot drags up and down Erik’s leg, and the telepath presses closer into his lover’s side. He almost doesn’t hear Erik when he speaks, both due to how delirious he’s feeling and how quiet Erik’s tone is. A whispered offer, weighted with the danger associated with it. 

Charles blinks slowly, his foot pausing on Erik’s calf.The telepath inhales deeply as he mulls over the offer. He never gets to stay. Usually he gets about a half hour post-coitus before Erik kicks him out. It’s nothing personal - it’s safer that way. His head lifts off Erik’s chest, brow furrowed as he looks at Erik in the darkness of the suite. 

“…You’re sure?” he asks, his fingers lightly tracing over his lover’s chest. “I mean - yes. Yes, I very much want to stay, but…” His head dips to press a warm kiss into Erik’s sternum. “What if someone finds us?” he whispers against scarred skin. 

It’s quite obvious he doesn’t mean just anyone. If it were just anyone, they could handle it, between the two of them. Memory alteration, intimidation, etcetera. No, what he means is ‘what if he finds us’. The one person they both have trouble standing up to. The one person that could tear them apart.

I came to send you memes and then I read that tag and got upset on behalf of you and your writing. You're a beautiful egg and should never change

Rose glanced down at the watch on her wrist. The seconds passing for their ‘clear’ signal seemed drawn out. This was no mission like before, and somehow the superiors within SHIELD were confident that they could bring this HYDRA agent in. While the Avengers were tied with another mission, it was up to Rose to see that this succeeded. Her wrist flicked and the digital numbers illuminated. No word. It was then that Rose made the decision to enter an uncleared state.

“You ready?” Rose slammed the loaded sixteen round magazine into the hilt of her gun, satisfied with the secured click.

“Ready.” Replied Alex as he withdrew his own gun.

Rose curled her fingertips along the grooved hilt of her .44 and looked over to Alex. “Remember the plan. If anything goes haywire, make sure you and the others escape. If anything, I should be able to hold off until help is here.” Her head tilted towards the field. “They are watching, they are just waiting for the signals.”

Before Alex could respond, Rose nodded towards the opened door. “At least let me go first,” He teased. “You always get to have fun.”

“Be my guest.”

Alex began to move ahead of her, and Rose followed behind, her firearm lifted and held secure in the grip of her hands. The building was dark, and she knew it was on purpose. Faint light flickered from the old light fixtures that hung above their heads as they continued to tread. The activity of the HYDRA foot soldier quickly caught SHIELDS attention. The agent moved swiftly, and his kills were clean. He was dangerous and needed to be stopped. Operation Extraction was developed quickly by Fury and the executive council. Not that capturing the agent would add value, Rose was unsure of their intention. They just stated they wanted him alive.

As they grew deeper into the abandoned facility, Rose could feel the adrenaline starting to course through her veins. They were on the hunt and apart of that was simply thrilling to her. That’s when the crippling scream of one of their own echoed sharply down the halls. Rose gripped the hilt tighter and began to chase after Alex as he began to run towards the noise.

“Alex!” Rose hissed, grabbing his wrist to tug him back. “Return to the entrance and go signal. I’ve got this,”

“There you guys are!” Harner’s chest heaved as took deep breaths, his cheeks deep red. “We’ve got trouble. He’s got Adrian!”

Blue eyes scanned the other agent quickly amongst the dim hallways. “Where is he?”

“Down the hall to the right,” He gasped. Rose took a breath. “Go to the front and signal. Alex and I will take it from here.”

“Cousland--,”

“That’s an Order. Go.”

this is going to be short and sweet (in comparison to what it should be) because i’m tired, but here are the basics.

mains: yourxcreator (Shaw), ziischeln (Erik), groovyxgenes (Charles), fractalfacets (Emma), niedobitek (Magda), acertainfemininemystique (Raven) and ternrnpest (Angel). i might be forgetting some, but that’s all i can think of for the moment.

triggers: abuse and abusive relationships, Stockholm Syndrome, trash for ts and occasional noncon where Shaw is involved, substance abuse (alcohol in Erik’s case, drugs in Charles and Shaw’s), racism, sexism, homophobia and closeted relationships. 

TAGS TO BLACKLIST: #V: HELLFIRE and, specific to this blog, #( HE LEAVES THE SEDUCTION TO ME. ) hellfire

basic premise: An AU where Erik never left Schmidt’s side. Shaw opens the Club Atomic in the early sixties as the Black King, with Erik acting as his bodyguard and right hand man, and builds up his inner circle of members (the Hellfire Club) over the years. Erik can generally be found at Shaw’s side, in the bar, or smoking outside. 

ongoing plots: I’m too lazy to type this shit out but basically everything is bad, everyone has Stockholm Syndrome, and killing Shaw is turning out to be more and more difficult as Erik and Charles in particular fall deeper into his manipulations. Magda, at the very least, managed to escape with a newborn child and another on the way. See the v: hellfire tag on Ziischeln and Liikkua (as well as the mains listed at the top) for more if need be.