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Wearing Each Other's Clothes : Sweater / Cherik (Charles Xavier x Erik Lehnsherr) / 100 / General Audiences
Thick As Thieves : Thick as Thieves / Erik Lehnsherr & Peter Maximoff / 1184 / General Audiences
Supporting Silly Quirks/Hobbies : Purple Dinosaurs / Clint Barton & Matt Murdock / 552 / General Audiences
"Oh no, you're a Morning Person!" : The (very early) morning after / Cherik (Charles Xavier x Erik Lehnsherr) / 587 / Teen and Up Audiences
Candles, Lanterns, Fairy Lights : Enchanted dinner / IronStrange (Tony Stark x Stephen Strange) / 424 / General Audiences
Movie Marathon : Movie Night / Avengers Team / 979 / Teen and up Audiences / TW: Panic Attack
Shooting Stars : Family / Chapter 1 / Stark-Potts-Family / 1293 / General Audiences
"You kept this?" : Memories of Pain / Cherik (Charles Xavier x Erik Lehnsherr) / 682 / Teen and Up Audiences
Secret Family Recipe : Lasagna Saga / Chapter 2 / Cherik (Charles Xavier x Erik Lehnsherr) / 1173 /General Audiences
Alternates:
Falling Asleep Together : Safe House / Clint Barton x Laura Barton / 3218 / Teen and Up Audiences
Up Against the Wall Kiss : Workplace flirt / Cherik (Charles Xavier x Erik Lehnsherr) / 1074 /General Audiences
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Title: Sweater
Pairing: Erik Lehnsherr/Charles Xavier
Rating General Audiences
Arcive Warnings: None apply
“Schatz, have you seen my sweater?” Eriks called from the bathroom.
Charles, who was lounging on the bed, pulled his sleeves over his hands, trying not to giggle. “Which sweater? The one with the stripes?”
“Yeah, the one mama knit me for Christmas last year.” Charles heard Erik ruffle through the laundry hamper. “I saw it somewhere around here yesterday.”
“Maybe in the closet?”
Erik stepped into the room and his gaze fell on Charles on the bed. Then he realised where he had seen the sweater: on Charles. “You are such a…”
Charles smirked, and both men started laughing.
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Sunshine Boy Chapter 1
Franken Kyle Spencer X Reader
Word count: 806
Summery: A typical story of girl meets boy…and maybe some trouble along the way.
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When we are young we are told stories of magical castles, brave knights, and evil witches.
As I step through the doors of Miss Robichaux’s Academy for Exceptional Young Ladies, I can feel the sweat starting to build on the palms of my hands. After the meeting with the headmistress, I have some time to explore my new home.
The portraits of previous supremes stand out on the snow-colored walls.
They look so poised and solemn, not a single smile in sight, how peculiar.
“Hey, you’re the new girl right?”Asks the brunette-haired girl.
I’m the new girl at a school for witches..right.
“Yeah actually, I just got here a few hours ago” I answer hoping to sound as nice as possible.
“Alright then follow me, you will be bunking with me and Madison.” She says as starts to walk up the curved stairs.
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By sunset, I knew all of the necessary schedules, routines, and even picked up on some gossip.
After asking the girl from earlier, whose name turned out to be Zoe, for directions to the bathroom. I grabbed my things and headed toward what I thought was the correct room.
Upon entering the thought-to-be bathroom I quickly realized that it was a bedroom.
I'm instantly met with a pair of brown eyes that carry a confused expression. To my surprise, they belong to a boy with sun-colored hair.
Isn’t this supposed to be an academy for “exceptional young ladies”?
“I'm sorry I didn’t mean to barge in, I was looking for the bathroom.” I explain while looking at him. Instead of replying he simply gets up and cautiously walks over to where I’m standing.
As he stands in front of me with confusion written all over his face, I see someone walking toward the room.
“Oh hi YN, I thought you were going to the bathroom?” Says Zoe as she walks through the doorway.
“Yeah I was trying to find it, but ended up here.. who’s this by the way” I eye the blonde boy in-font of me.
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After Zoe’s quick explanation, I turn back to who now is known to be Kyle.
“Well Kyle my name is YN, I’m new, sorry again for barg-“ Before I could finish my sentence Kyle raises one of his hands and gently places it on the side of my cheek. Zoe quickly moves his hand away while telling him that he shouldn’t do that.
That was an oddly comforting way to say “hello.”
“Um well I guess I’ll just go now, sorry again” I quickly add as I walk out into the hallway.
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The following morning instead of waking up to see my new roommates, I woke up to see a note placed on my bedside table.
“Cordelia needed us to get some supplies so we are going to be out for a bit. Would you mind bringing some breakfast over to Kyles's room? Sorry for being a bother, Zoe. Ps: There are pancakes on the counter:)”
After reading the note I quickly get dressed and head downstairs to get some food for myself and Kyle.
“Kyle? Its YN. Is it okay if I come in? I brought some food.” I say as I slightly open the door. As soon as I come into the bedroom I immediately spot Kyle sitting on the floor with some sort of cards all around him.
“F..ood?” He questions as I sit down setting the breakfast tray in front of him.
“Yeah food, there are chocolate chip pancakes today!” I reply while taking a pancake from the stack.
His eyes immediately light up as he reaches for the plate. His face scrunches up in concentration as he pours the syrup on his pancake.
Something about his golden locks falling onto his face makes me want to just reach up and brush them away.
“So Kyle.. how long have you been here?” I ask while taking a sip of my coffee.
He looks at me and starts to try to communicate his thoughts. After a few seconds, he lets out an irritated puff and buries his face in his hands.
“Hey it's okay-“ I try to calm him down by placing a hand on his shoulder “- take your time.”
At that, he raises his head and lets out a small whine. He looks so exhausted, his eyes have a tear-like sheen and his lips are formed into a frown.
“St..uu..upid” He mumbles as he points his pointer finger at his chest.
“I know you’re not Kyle. You’re not stupid, okay?” I say while giving him a small smile.
Immediately I am engulfed in a tight hug. His arms wrap around me and his head goes to rest on my shoulder. After a few seconds, my hands start to stroke his hair in a soothing matter.
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PS Whenever I post Chapter 2 It will be A-LOT longer. In the meantime I will be posting different Ahs stories, one-shots, and requests. Im currently working on a Tate Langdon one that will be posted in a few days! Lmk if you guys have any requests for future stories :)