The outlet is too far from my bed so I am resorting to mild acrobatics with my charging phone. I may be mostly off the bed. It’s like an upper body workout
what are these strange words what is a rake what is he doing with a rug? what freckles it occurs to me that he doesn't look particularly friendly tbqh like if I didn't know him and I saw him on the street I would possibly avoid talking to him but I wouldn't walk faster or anything like that
do you ever think about how fucking powerful charles is like he can seize full control of another class-4 mutant and operate his powers through his mind and like
considering how he only goes to measures like these as an absolute last resort, how do you think he even learned he could do that? everyone else in the x-men universe needed to train themselves to hone their skills; how do you suppose charles trained?
part of me believes there’s a huge dark time in charles’ past, maybe when he was a teenager, where he actually couldn’t reign himself in and found himself stretching his powers to their limits relatively frequently - freezing entire cities in their tracks, delving into the depths of peoples’ brains whenever he touched them, brushing by murderers and abusers who suddenly found themselves in a vegetative state with their minds wiped clear of any trace of humanity. and the worst part was - he never intended to do any of it.
maybe that’s why he’s so adamant to raven about big slip-ups. maybe he’s had to freeze rooms of people and wipe their memories more often than he’d have preferred (he’d prefer zero, honestly). charles never wanted to hurt anyone. he never wanted to invade anyone’s privacy or change their lives in any way but for the better.
the fact that charles can do all of these things while exerting minimal effort just astounds me, especially since he never does. he could literally kill every living being on earth in a few short minutes. to hold such raw power so dormant inside of you and then to be able to wield it as flawlessly as he does - charles xavier never gets enough credit wow bye
erik has this weird thing where he hates himself and thinks he’s a monster capable of nothing but killing but he also thinks he’s the shit and that he’s always right about everything honestly idk how we put up with this asshole
isn’t that sort of how tumblr is
- daedalus: icarus, whatever you do, dont fly too close to the sun
- icarus: im gonna fuck the sun
@myself what the fuck are you doing
SIX DAYS OF X-MEN:
day four | favorite ship: erik x charles
"Where’s your telepath friend?"
"Gone. Left a bit of a gap in my life, if I’m to be honest."
kinda weird that u can think about someone as much as u want and they have no idea