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Imagine Charles Xavier going through your head when your ADHD is acting up.
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You were having one really rough day today. Concentrating felt like an enormous accomplishment - for the couple of minutes that you were able to do it. Eventually, your notes dropped off into little doodles as your brain went right back to your current hyperfixation -
Greek Mythology.
There weren’t any classes about it here at Xavier’s School. But you had a couple of books that you bought in the city to peruse through when you had free time. Which of course turned into you reading them even when you didn’t have free time. It turned into your homework being half-finished with doodles of Medusa on the sides. It ended up in you turning in an essay that was supposed to be about genetics, but you made it about how the gorgons could easily have been mutants. Misunderstood.
You had your head on your hand, arm held up by your elbow, zoning out as you watched Professor Xavier talk.
‘If Demeter is the Goddess of Agriculture, does that mean that she’s responsible for pizza? She makes the grain for the dough, and the tomatos for the sauce...’ 'What if Apollo is really Elvis? And he made himself get fat and die to direct any suspicion.’ ‘Xavier kind of looks like he could be Zeus. Or - maybe Erik would be more likely. Maybe ... Professor Xavier would make a cute faun, little goat legs. Big ears. Now that would be-’
“Y/N?” Charles’s smooth voice came front and center, breaking through what you were saying. His blue eyes bore into yours. Instantly, you felt flush. Oh. He was probably reading you. Oh no.
“Yes, Professor?” You asked, trying to make yourself a little smaller in your chair.
“If you could focus on the lesson please, that would be ... goatly appreciated.”
Requested by: Anonymous
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charlesxorxerik · 4 months
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bellarkeselection · 1 year
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Ok so this is my first ever request I just loved your recent Charles Xavier fic !! So obvs Charles x reader
Charles is thrown from his wheelchair during a mission and breaks his arm. The reader has to learn how to take care of him. Charles breaks down while reader is helping him use the bathroom. After she helps him undress and get ready for bed. Once they are settled in Charles reaches into his nightstand and pulls out a ring and proposes.
(sorry if it's too specific? Not sure if I did this right 😅)
My Caretaker Ring
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Charles was used to asking me for help with his wheelchair. I had met him during the lecture he gave before the event of Cuba and since we were both telepathic we could agree easily. Rolling him into the bathroom of his room he sighed sending me a look. "I am truly sorry I ask for your assistance with this dear. Unfortunately Hank is busy in the lab." Running my fingers through his hair I smiled wrapping my arms around his waist lifting him up the best I could sitting him down on the toilet. He did his business while I waited outside the door until he was finished and needed my help back into the wheelchair. "Don't worry, Charles. I don't mind this one bit. And do you know why because I care about you no matter what I have to help you with." He wrapped his arms around my shoulders grunting where we stumbled over to the wheelchair and he dropped down onto it. He sucked in a sharp breath meeting my gaze. His soft blues were tired from what I could tell.
“Alright let’s get you ready for bed. It’s been a long day for both of us.” I responded knowing that the younger students had been a mess of problems today. Charles had this sense of believing that everyone could learn to control their abilities if they tried hard enough. He raised his arms removing his shirt and changing into one of his night shirts just fine. Bending down on my knees he helped me push his pants down where I slipped his shorts up until he held himself up by the handles so he could get them up over his waist. “Thank you, my dear. I don’t know what I would do without you.” Moving behind his wheelchair I pushed him into the bedroom and up to the side of the bed where he would always insisted that he could get onto the bed on his own.
Climbing onto my side of the bed I had started sleeping in the same room as him in case he needed help in the middle of the night. Shutting my eyes I was about asleep until I felt him shifting on his side of the bed where I rolled over onto my side meeting his gaze. "Charles, are you alright - why do you have a ring?" I gasped seeing that he was holding a silver ring in his hands staring deeply at me. He shifted closer to me clearing his throat where I could see he was nervous because his face turned a light red. "Y/n, I have been waiting to find the right words before I made the move to propose but there are too many words to describe how I love you. You have been with me through everything and never once made me feel like less. You give me inspiration and love to get through anything so will you marry me?" Flinging my arms around his neck I kissed him deeply where he smiled when I broke the kiss letting him slide the ring on. "You could have asked me the night we met and I would have said yes so sooner." He kissed me slowly before we laid in the bed grinning.
Comments really appreciated ❤️
@makeshift-prime @rosie-posie08 @groovy-lady
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Thoughts on the Xmen lads (whichever you wanna do) dealing with a y/n who is the biggest "motherhen" when it comes to them going on missions? Think any of them would get annoyed with it or just melt a little bit? 💕
Sure!! I hope you don't mind me discarding the term motherhen for a more gender neutral insert though! So anyone can read it :)
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•Saving the world was a big deal
•And you were damn happy to be a part of it
•Finding the school for the gifted in its early statges was probably the best decision you'd ever made in your entire life. Not only did the place come to help you love yourself and mutation more, but you found a family within it
•But with a found family there always comes some worries
•You had no qualms going on missions yourself. Neither did anyone else for that matter. You could handle yourself well enough
•But when it came to any other member of the team—Charles, Sean, or god forbid Hank? You would bite your nails down to nubs with worry
•To most of them (i.e Charles) it was quite sweet of you. No one had necessarily worried about them before besides each other, and even that was on occasion. The only person who really gets annoyed by it is Logan, and that because he's reiterated a thousand times to you he can take care of himself fucking fine
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parkvcrs · 2 years
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Hi! May I please request some headcanons for yandere!Charles Xavier finally marrying his darling fem!Reader (Reader loves Charles as well, though sometimes she can be stubborn)?
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• You, as luck would have it, joined “Xavier’s School for Gifted Youngers” shortly after its grand opening and your mutation earned yourself an immediate popular reputation.
— Granted, being born with a botanical-related mutation is both terrifying yet fascinating since you can bloom the most beautiful of flowers.
• Charles’ first reaction of you was bottled up initially, to keep things professional, but as time went on, his feelings for you grew.
• There would be times throughout the year where you’d gift him the most magnificent of plants that ever did grow. Roses, succulents, orchids, and so much more. This was a way for you to show him your appreciation for allowing you to be accepted into his school whilst not-so-subtly show your affection toward him.
— Needless to say, it worked like a charm.
• Charles was always protective over you. He’d use his abilities to make people stay far from you at times if he thought that they had feelings for you.
— There was an instance where he butted into the conversation you were having with Hank. It won’t be noticeable at first, but as the years went on, he became much more impatient.
• He does use his powers occasionally to read your mind, but immediately stops if and when you catch on.
• Charles will always be considerate of your space and comfort. He realizes that he is being selfish but he does find joy whenever you have to come over to talk to him.
• While you do love him, you are also known to be incredibly stubborn which is why you felt conflicted when Charles initially asked you to be his girlfriend and then later wife.
— As your relationship advanced, so did his obsession with you.
• He wants you by his side almost every minute of the day or at least to be holding you to show that you were his. No one else. This includes but is not limited to having an arm wrapped around your waist, holding your hand, hugging, or kissing your temple.
• Given that you’re stubborn, you always try to do things on your own since it can be a little exhausting not having any alone time. This rightfully upsets Charles.
— Don’t upset him. He’s terrifying when he’s angry. I mean, who are you to say “no” to him?
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author’s note: dang, i haven’t done headcanons in years 0-0;; sorry if i am still a little rusty. i hope this is okay.
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shelbgrey · 4 months
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I've been in a Scott Summers mood lately and I recently rewatched all of the OG X-men movies, so if you guys want to send in request for Scott Summers or any of the X-men (both timelines) go right ahead. If I write anything romantic with Xavier it's gonna be James McAvoy's version and I'll do poltonic with either version. This also goes for Hank McCoy and Erik❤️
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You can draw:
Make up some sea monsters Will might see in the underworld while captaining the Dutchman.
Make Crowley try to join Xavier's school.
Draw Davy Jones trying to learn how to ride a bicycle in one day.
Draw all the main PotC characters as different cats.
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These we so much fun haha!!
(sorry couldn't do the last one I can't draw animals very well :)) )
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aesthetixhoe · 1 year
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Hoe's request rules!
Hi there! I love getting requests, but since I've gotten a specific one recently, I figured I should set up some rules/things I won't write for. This will likely be expanding, so check in before requests :)
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Who I write (pink means current fav)
Jack Champion
Ethan Landry
Spencer Reid
Draco Malfoy
Peter Parker (All)
Xavier Thorpe
Matthew Gray Gubler
Gwen Stacy
Steve Harrington
Gar Logan
Barry Allen
Dick Grayson
Charles Xavier
Pietro Maximoff
Wanda Maximoff
Natasha Romanoff
Dave Lizewski
Killer Frost
Note: for real people I will not write smut.
Charlie Slimecicle
Coriolanus Snow
Conrad Fisher
Character traits/experiences/actions I won't write:
Explicit POC reader (I write my x reader's to be race-less, but as a white woman I don't feel comfortable writing for POC specific)
Explicit male reader (I include the pronouns I use, but I am a woman, so I don't feel comfortable writing an AMAB reader)
Self Harm (I will write for ED's)
Pregnancy
Parent reader
Relationships I won't write:
Teacher x student
Age gap
Boss x worker
Poly/open relationships
Cheating
Step-cest
NSFW things I will not write:
The previously mentioned relationships
Skat
Piss kinks
Rape
Forced pregnancy
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xoxoavenger · 6 days
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Birthday Celebration 2024
It's one week until my birthday! Send some requests for short fics (I have a couple lined up already...) Enjoy the celebration!
Incase you need the reminder, here's the characters I write for and my masterlist
Broken - Charles Xavier x Fem!Reader
In a Frame on the Highest Shelf - Steve Harrington x SingleMom!Reader
So Scarlett (It Was Maroon) - Luke Castellan x Fem!Reader
Everything - Bucky Barnes x Fem!Reader
Lose the One - JJ Maybank x Fem!Reader
(due to popular fic demands and also the fact that I got wayy to into a couple the celebration is gonna last an extra week 🥳)
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noforkingclue · 1 year
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Hey, how are you. First of all i hope you're having a happy holidays. Secondly i saw that you had opened requests again. If it's okay may i please request a Dark!Professor x mutant!reader request where the reader manages to escape from Charles and goes on the run, Charles uses Cerebro to find the reader and he does and goes to where the reader is. He then causes an incident which distracts the reader from keeping him out but that split second he uses his telepathy to control the reader and maybe uses his telepathy to make the reader sleep (or mind control them to go with him to waiting transportation. ,(Or what ever idea you like) before taking them back to the mansion where he would ensure that you don't ever think about escaping again.
If this idea make you feel uncomfortable then that's okay, I do hope I'm not coming across as being bossy or rude.
Have a great day/night :) happy holidays
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Thank you so much for the request! This request doesn't make me uncomfortable at all.
I hope you like the fic!
Title: Changing Minds
Warnings: dark fic, mind manipulation, forcibly changing memories
Everything tag list: @greenrevolutionary, @byebyebreezywrites, @spngingerbread21, @layazul, @lov3vivian, @simonsbluee
You had always been so wonderfully strong. Strong enough to resist Charles for so long. Charles looked down at your sleeping figure and stroked your cheek with the back of his hand. You didn’t flinch away at his touch when you would’ve done so in the past. At the same time, you didn’t lean into it either which was what Charles craved.
It amazed him how you had managed to slip through his carefully constructed net. To leave your safe, warm home and venture out into a place where humans were so willing to discriminate against you. You were protected in Charles’ arms and yet you constantly resisted him.
It had taken him a while to hunt you down, not nearly as quickly as he would’ve liked. He had the school to run and he also didn’t want to go charging in without a plan. Too soon and you’d be too guarded, too long and he ran the risk of losing you forever. Still, eventually you got too comfortable (sooner than Charles was expecting) and that’s when he struck.
You looked so peaceful on your bed, Charles lying next to you. He curled up and rested his head on your chest, closing his eyes at the rise and fall of your chest calmed him down. He hadn’t been sleeping well since you ran away and it was a relief to finally know you were safe. It felt good to have you back, to once against hold you in his arms.
Although this raised a point that Charles had been avoiding.
He raised his head so he was hovering just above you. He could feel you breath ghost over his skin and he gently pressed his lips against yours. He had been resisting doing this for so long, determined not to change any part of you. He hated doing this to you. The look of betrayal on your face when you realised what he might’ve done was almost enough to make him stop doing it. However, this time there was no putting it off.
He raised a hand and pressed it against your forehead. He closed his eyes at all the happy memories you had when you were away from him. His hand shook and he closed his eyes tightly as your true feelings came to the surface. He just wanted to protect you, was that really so bad? If you had just listened to him, listened and didn’t resist, then he wouldn’t have to do this.
Carefully he implemented himself in your memories. Fast and panicked driving became leisurely road trips. Staying in dingy, run down motels became staying in luxurious five star hotels. All the aching loneliness you felt while being on your own melted away as he placed himself in your memories. All the thoughts of running away from him and the fear you felt for him was wiped from your memory.
Charles really didn’t want to change any part of you but to keep you safe and by his side he would alter the whole world.
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itscherrylipsforme · 2 months
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Taking a moment to remind you that my Saint Valentine's event is still open and I am taking request for all the prompts. However, the 🎶 and 💌 prompts have not been choosen yet and I would really like to write some of them too if you want me to. So come on! Don't be shy, my inbox is waiting for your!
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Imagine Charles Xavier picking up when you’re high and having weird thoughts.
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Charles was trying not to look into your mind too much - only really doing a skim of his class to make sure that there wasn’t trouble, but such odd things kept popping out from you. Something like, ‘What if our eyeballs were in one socket and were always touching?’ and ‘Wolverine gave me a banana the other day, I wonder if that means that we’re best friends now.’ Alright, it was the seventies and weed was pretty prevalent, as long as it didn’t affect your powers or your coursework, he would overlook it but this was getting out of control. Everyone was was focused on his lecture while you kept on going off on these weird tangents.
He didn’t realize that he had paused for a moment, picking up you thinking about running through a meadow with Mr. Howlett, holding bananas. He was slightly slack-jawed, causing the other students to immediately break out into a whispering gossip, trying to figure out who he might be listening to.
‘It’s so weird that frogs don’t have teeth.’
Charles cleared his throat, suddenly coming to the realization that you were absolutely correct - frogs don’t have teeth and that was something that he had never thought about before. “Y/L/N, can you see me after class, please?” He asked aloud, and then continued on with his lecture, the other students looking over at you and your glazed eyes, cracking up.
Charles wanted to know where you got the stuff - and maybe if you’d be able to get him some too.
Requested by: Anonymous
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charlesxorxerik · 4 months
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bellarkeselection · 1 year
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🥺👉👈 Charles Xavier x fem reader takes place during Charles rehabilitation after Cuba reader is there to help him heal and adjust to his new life and shows Charles they can still do all the things they did together before the accident and when he gets out of the hospital they go on a real date 🤍
Thank you anonymous. I have been absolutely missing writing for Charles ❤️
You Can't Get Rid Of Me Xavier
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Knocking on the door to the hospital room of my boyfriend Charles Xavier he had been talking with the doctors about the bullet that hit his back. It was a miracle in his eyes that he and I had managed to make it this far. A human and a mutant as a couple. He spoke that it was a sign of hope for the future. "Hank, can I talk with him alone for a little bit?" I asked the scientist who nodded leaving me alone with my boyfriend. Charles was laid down in the hospital bed avoiding my gaze and just staring down at his legs underneath the blankets. Moving to the side of his bed I sat down grasping his right hand in mine where he finally looked at me when I called his name. "Charles, tell me what the doctors said. Is everything okay. Because Hank won't tell me anything. He's just going to sign your release papers." His blue eyes locked onto my gaze where I saw tears slipping down while his voice cracked when he spoke under his breath. “I lost them, Y/n. My legs…it paralyzed me from the waist down.”
“Oh Charles. I…I’m so sorry. I…I am going to be here for you no matter.” Squeezing his hand in mine I felt him yank it away shifting where I was looking at his back when he huffed under his breath struggling to not break down and cry in front of me. “You don’t have to say that Y/n. I know that this won’t work between us. We can’t last not now - you should just leave me with Hank.” Shuttering in a breath it broke my heart to hear him talk like that. I could instantly tell that what happened on the beach in Cuba had broken him. He went there with such hope and now he was completely broken. Without thinking I climbed behind him on the bed wrapping my arms around his waist burying my face into his neck mumbling. "I'm not going anywhere, Charles." The truth was if he really wanted me to leave then he would have used his power. Even though he promised me he would never take advantage of me.
The young professor shifted where he could look me in the eye but remained laying down on my back. His eyes shifted over my face entering my mind when I closed my eyes hearing his voice. "I'm not the man I was when I left. I can't treat you the way I did...show you the love that you deserve. I'm just broken now. So just leave." Moving my freehand up I ran my fingers through his messy brown locks. He sniffed back tears when I leaned forward resting my forehead against his. "Charles Xavier, listen to me. I am not going anywhere because I love you. I feel utterly and completely in love with you by who you are. It was way before you told me you were a mutant and I don't care if you don't think you deserve me. Because you do. You aren't broken to me." Getting to my feet I grabbed a wheelchair from the hallway coming back into his room. "And I'm going to prove it to you that we can still do the things we did before."
Hank came back inside with the papers helping me get him into the wheelchair where I took the car keys from his pocket driving towards the park we liked going to near his house in Winchester. Moving around the car I managed to get him back in the wheelchair where he slumped his shoulders in defeat. "Y/n, I love that you think we can still do our normal dates but-" I cut him off pressing a soft kiss to his lips before covering his eyes with me taking a seat on his lap when I turned the chair to face a sunset that we enjoyed watching here. "No matter what happens, Xavier. You ain't getting rid of me. Because I'm not going anywhere..not as long as we can keep doing this." Removing my hand from his eyes he blinked taking in the orange and pink view before him until he saw me snuggling up into his lap. "I suppose you're right dear. I love you too." He whispered wrapping his arms around my waist watching the sunset in beautiful silence.
Comments really appreciated ❤️
@makeshift-prime @rosie-posie08 @groovy-lady
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Beloved may I have some more Erik and Charles headcanons
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OF COURSE. ALWAYS <333!
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•I am begging you please run your hands through Erik's hair
•That man is constantly wound up, just expecting a fight—whether he intimates it or not
•And let's be honest, if you two are close enough for him to allow you to run your hands through his hair, he'll feel at ease with you
•Probably let's little shudders out when you scratch his scalp
•After a while Erik falls asleep. He always does in that situation eventually. You have to end up calling for Charles with your mind so he can help get you out from under him, taking care not to wake Erik up by shouting across the house
•Erik would be lying if he wasn't a little diaspointed each time he woke up and you weren't still there with him
•But you make up for it by letting him rest his head on your shoulder later, arms snaking around your waist
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deathbyotpin123 · 2 years
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Krakoa Cherik for the sketch requests maybe?<3
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And they were helmet bros ❤️
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