Dogs of War

Title: Dogs of War
Pairing: Charles/Erik
Word Count: 1,490
Rating: PG-13
Summary: During their bromance tour, Charles and Erik visit the house of a young mutant. Unfortunately there is something in the house that scares Erik more than Shaw ever could.
Warnings: References to Erik's time in the concentration camp/torture
A/N: I am relentlessly spamming you guys with X-Men fic. I'm sorry. :{ But bah, I'm writing bunches because these fucking stitches means I can't do much else, and the X-Men boys have invaded my brain. Also: how was there next to no smoking in this movie? It was the 60s, damn it. You can't tell me Charles, as an academic, didn't smoke, or that Erik, as a bad-ass rebel, didn't smoke. Come on.

 

 

( His muscles felt liquefied, his limbs like overcooked sauerkraut. )

Side note: okay, Charles/Erik shippers: Which comm are we using? Because I'm now UTTERLY CONFUSED. There are three Charles/Eric specific comms out there (to my knowledge), to not even get into the innumerable X-Men comms in existence. So are we going with oldfriends : the old standby with low moderation but also low organization, or cxe_firstclass or erik_charles , which honestly seem to have little difference between them except erik_charles  has more reclists currently posted and cxe_firstclass  has more original fiction posted. I don't even know anymore, you guys. Seriously, someone needs to make a decision for all of us and then tell me, because I'm just confused as hell as where to put my shit. 


Come on, guys: this is LJ, not tumblr. Let's be organized. 

(Ahhhh the tumblr fans are now going to attack me! No, tumblr is cool for fangirling and .gifs and stuff, but I can't get in my blimp and join a blogosphere that is so terribly unorganized. And crediting ethics always seems like they're freaking loosey-goosey over there, so nyrgk.)

 

Oxford Style

Title: Oxford Style
Pairing: Charles/Erik
Word Count: 2,188
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Written for a prompt at 1stclass_kink  meme: Intercrural sex:Pretty much exactly what it says on the tin. Maybe it's something that Charles discovered at uni and introduces to Erik. I would prefer that Erik is the one fucking Charles' thighs.
Warnings: smoking, tiny tiny reference to non-con, intercrural sex
A/N: Ooooo how I love writing intercrural sex. I was going to write this fic anyway, and then I saw the prompt on the kink meme and posted it under that, since it fills it.

 

 

( Erik! Only *brutes* do *that*! )