x-men
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PHANTOM ─ x-men ✓ by astrxids
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there's a radiant darkness upon us. [ first class - days of future past ] cover by @potter_spellbook © ASTRXIDS , 2021
1962 - charles xavier by oatmilkqueer
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The year was 1962 when I met the man I would later call my husband. The man who sits at my bedside, holding my hand as I weakly gaze into the familiar blue eyes that captivated me many years ago... Far too many years than I would care to mention. "Charles?" My voice escapes my lips in a breathy hum, the downtrodden tones of approaching death threatening to distort his beautiful name. "Yes, my Love?" He replies with an expression of deep melancholy. "Do you remember when we met?" I inquire with a gentle smile painted upon my face, my wrinkled hand cradled gently in his own. "Of course I do, Darling," he soothes me, the cool metal of his wedding band brushing against my skin. "I never stop remembering."
Aura (Charles Xavier) by andlovesaidno92
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For Audrey Brooks it was all about revenge. Ending the man who ended your dreams and made your life hell. So when the opportunity presented itself in a man who had powers similar to your own you jumped at the chance. But what happens when you meet someone with powers exactly like yours and tried to teach you that there's a better way? Will you stay on the path of revenge or find a way to let go of the rage and find the peace that's eluded you for so long? *set during First Class*
Explosive Thoughts | Charles Xavier [1] ✔︎ by sparksofsage
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"For the record, I like the bookworm better." "You'd be the first." [X-Men] [Charles Xavier x OC] [First Class - Days of Future Past]
𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 | c. xavier by azureparis
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Eleanor had always been surrounded by weird things. Her friends were like her, her parents were like her; she felt accepted. But that soon was gone. In 1962, she finds herself working with the United States against the Russians, meeting by chance a group of people like her who claim to be mutants. [romance/action/drama/comedy/fanfiction] (CHARLES XAVIER X OC)
No Angels by toribeth18
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Heather Coleman is used to seeing and talking to spirits; after all, she has been doing it since she was a toddler. But it's definitely a surprise when one comes forward and asks for a favor - she wants Heather to find her son, Erik. *cover credit: ItsMeBethanyT
Reunion // CHARLES XAVIER  by -scarletswitch
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❝do you enjoy playing mind games, charles or do you think you actually have a chance with woman?❞ ❝i'll let you know in the morning. ❞ in which two ex lovers reunite to help a young mutant in need. {Pre-days of futures past/AU}
We Live To Forget (Erik Lehnsherr Fanfiction) by FASSAVOY
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Casey and Erik. They've been with each other since the day they met Klause Schmidt. Through hardships and love will they finally get revenge on the man who caused them years of pain? And will they meet new friends on the way? New enemies? Schmidt, who now goes my Sebastion Shaw, plans to start World War 3. It's up to Casey, Erik, and their fellow mutant team to prevent catastrophe. "Do they always put strange people together?" I asked rather loudly still staring intently at the strange boy. The boy looked up so suddenly I thought he might get whiplash. He said nothing, just stared as I had earlier without saying a word. We both looked each other over, trying to figure the other out. After a minute or so of strained silence he spoke up in a hushed voice. "You're the one that helped me." "I wouldn't say I helped. I didn't really do much." "No one has ever helped me except my family." He said, his frown carving even deeper down his face at his mention of his newly lost family. "Well I guess that'll just have to change." I said standing up and slowly walking over to his cot on the opposite side of the room. He tentatively watched me as I walked over, even more so when I stuck out my hand. "Casey." I said with my hand still out. "What?" He asked confused at my suddenness. "My name, It's Casey." I said cautiously eyeing the look he was giving me. It was a few precious and tenuous seconds before he responded. "Erik, Erik Lehshner." He responded as he gently grabbed my hand and shook it.
❌ Nothing Else Matters [ COMPLETED ] ❌ by microbellamy
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❌ [ SET DURING X-MEN: FIRST CLASS ] ❌ Cassandra Avok has known Erik Lensherr since their experimentations with Sebastian Shaw back in 1944. Now they both want revenge for what Shaw has put them through, but the two of them can't do it alone. Charles Xavier steps in and creates an elite team of proud mutants called the X-Men. With this team together Cassandra and Erik can finally take down Shaw, but with some certain complications in between. Love might tear them apart or bring them closer than ever. The future may ruin everyone and the past might fix the present.
The Charge (X-men First Class Alex Summers/Havok) (SLOW UPDATES) by SpontaneousMischief
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Nora Stenson is a mutant. A dangerous mutant. She had been sent away from her family in order to protect them, to keep them from getting hurt. She was locked away because of the things she saw, the things she did. One day, in the mental institution she had resided in for the past ten years, two men arrived. She has no idea that they are about to change her entire life.