Waking up that morning had proved difficult for Charles, since it happened at 3am.
Open up the file of the last fic you worked on, copy the very first sentence of that fic (no cheating!), add it to the bottom of this post, and reblog.
"As a general rule, Erik Lehnsherr kept his voice mailbox empty."
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Charles eased himself out from under the arm wrapped around him.
Erik met Dr. Charles Xavier, and immediately began sharpening his knife.
“The best part of being a dad is — he does this smile thing, when he sees me sometimes. I’m used to Gen kind of holding him, so I’ll get behind Gen, and I’ll have my face over here over her shoulder and I’ll be like ‘Where’s your daddy?’ and I’ll walk to the other side … he kind of just goes from one side to the other, and he always does this smile, where he can’t make noise … and then he just bangs his head into Gen because he gets so excited he can’t do anything, and it’s the cutest — it really melts me.” [x]
Ermagerd! #imightvejustdiedofaheartattackinthemiddleofmykitchen #bestnewsever (Taken with Instagram)
i stumbled on some random blog and their sidebar said, ‘i’m a misandrist and proud’.