Hiding from the madness, hidden from the destruction, Bleeding and hurt, Charles Xavier explains one last lesson to Erik. Cherik PG. I do not own these characters. This is just a short fanfic from X-Men.

Charles sends a text to the wrong number. continued here: archiveofourown.org/series/274155

5 times Erik got distracted by the restaurant waiter. 1 time he never regretted them. 1 moment he thought it was perfect. Cherik Fanfic AU. PG (The first 2 chapters were written late at night so expect a little sentences that are off but the other remaining ones are fine)

this is a bedtime story for the horny and those who want to 'aww' about something. (these are mostly like AU's, I had to add AU because I asked this guy in my class who knows the x-men really well and yeah.) this is gonna be some sexy shit. also remember one-shots can be short stories/no smut. but it will be published as soon as i get my phone back so i can has a great cover. example/preview: I lowered myself onto Erik' erection and hissed at the pain. "Eri-. Ow" I whined. But nothing was stopping him,I knew this was coming. Erik started thrusting upwards really aggressively. "Erik! Erik! Erik,bloody /hell/." And he grunted. "Ow!Ow!Ow! Erik! Erik! Fuck. Erik it hurts!" Erik grunted and he let out a low moan.

Charles noted the heat of Erik's mouth, the pressure of his tongue against his own, the slippery, alcohol polluted saliva. This is mature content! Hey readers! A quick note I'd like to add is that I post all of my fanfictions on ao3 before posting them onto Wattpad. If you want to read my work when it first comes out please check out my ao3 page! You can DM me to collab any time! Please check out my ao3! Leave comments and I'll reply as soon as possible, and for now, keep it freaky.

A Cherik Jane Eyre AU: Small and measured but intelligent and determined, Charles Xavier is a child born into circumstances of hardship; his father died just after he was born and his mother remarried a cruel and hard man, who cast him out to boarding school when he was ten. After a difficult childhood, Charles found employment as a tutor at the grand Ironfield Hall, where he meets its master - the brooding and seemingly cold Mr Lehnsherr. Charles is drawn to the enigma that is Mr Lehnsherr, but mysterious and frightening events begin occurring in Ironfield Hall, threatening to destroy everything Charles has grown to cherish.

The ship between Charles Xavier and Erik Lehnsherr turned into fanfiction, mostly smut. More to come :)

Short tales of a telepathic professor and a metal manipulating murderer who happen to be in love.

When Erik invites Charles for one of their traditional sleepovers he doesn't expect it'll turn out that way. Instead of taking the upper bunk bed as usual, Charles decides to curl up in Erik's bed with Erik to keep them warm... P.S. This is written by me and a friend on AO3 :) So the smutty parts are thanks to them :D