ihearyouthink: (62: at his desk)
You've reached the Institute for the Gifted. If this message is for Professor Xavier and not the school, please specify as such. I will get back to you as soon as I am able.

[any messages, ic or ooc can be left here for the muse or mun]
ihearyouthink: (62: slightly miffed)
He'd not had a good night last night. The extra minds in the house made it difficult to shut down completely. Or perhaps the fact he may have been hit by lightning before arriving here might have something to do with that.

In any case, Charles found himself very awake early morning and hunting in the kitchen for fixings to make a decent cup of tea. And not having much luck.
ihearyouthink: (drunk and depressed)
The Mansion

It was the middle of the day, the suns rays filtering in through the dust in Charles' study. Still in his dressing gown, a half empty glass in hand as he idly watched the particles swirl in and out of the light beams. He took another swallow, letting his thoughts dissolve back into nothing.

All the students were gone. They had left, one by one, as his confidence waned and crumbled. The stress had finally gotten to him, between losing Raven and the war taking most of his students away, he couldn't handle being a failure anymore.

At this point, he didn't even care. All he cared about was keeping his legs going with Hank's serum and drinking away the voices in his head. He took another swallow, draining the glass.


Jun. 22nd, 2014 10:02 pm
ihearyouthink: (Default)
Thoughtful at the Mansion

Two Telepaths Verse
[staring into space, lost in thought]

Lab Rat Verse

[mouse inside a cage, watching you]
[scurrying across a table towards you]
[listless in his cage, not well]
[worried] Cheese was never an option?
[this mouse can hear your thoughts]
[lab rat Charles is watching you]

Canon Posts

The laws of physics still apply...
Something is not quite right here.
Entirely possible it was an illusion.
Discussing ants and relationships with Hank Pym
Meeting Agent Coulson
Dr. Watson is recruited for a science lesson
His twin is afraid of the oatmeal
Sean fell into the bushes again
An Erik look-a-like from the past
Zira trying to use a cellphone
His twin is smoking
Charles drunk calls Raven who picks him up and takes him home
Spring is in the backyard
Helping a beat up Remy Lebeau
Charles goes to see Dr. Watson
Big Bang Theory crossover of epicness
Chance dream meeting
63 verses collide
Carried off by a giant
Held up by Wesley from Wanted
Shocker trying to rob Xavier
Held by Peter Petrelli's telekinesis
[moving you involuntarily with his mind]
[at pub, sipping scotch, watching people]
[reading in his study, quiet night]
Who left these cupcakes sitting here?
[Hurt and bleeding, on the ground]
[Charles being contemplative in his chair]
Good to be home, I suppose
Just! ...give me a moment...please.
Whoa, sis...nice dance moves!
Know what we're going to do today?
...have some respect for the dying...
All metal wheelchair? Very bad idea.
[catatonic, unresponsive, inside his own mind]
Don't believe we've met. Charles Xavier.
[resting his eyes, not sleeping....maybe]
[sleepwalking through the mansion, eyes closed]
...because I can read your thoughts.
[groans, hangover from the night before]
[very drunk, talking with a girl]
[practicing his abilities] No, further back...
[Charles may be missing for awhile]
[lying in a hospital bed, recovering] - mid movie, after beach incident
[he can hear what you're thinking...]
Hide and seek...mutant powers version...
I don't want to hurt you...
[winning at chess] Checkmate in five...
[in Cerebro, scanning minds....loving it]
[sleeping over his books and notes]

Weather Meme: Thunderstorm with Erik
Zombies: Car crash with Erik
Kissing Booth: Rogue
Text Based Adventure: Inception
Rescuing Emma Frost
Freaky Friday Meme: Erik
Amnesia Meme
Death meme: suicide
Handcuff Meme
Hurt/Comfort Meme
Kidnap Meme
Sleeping Meme
Inebriated Meme
Destiny Meme - Charles dies in Emma's arms
Text Based Adventure Game Meme
Insomnia Meme
Moving sleeping Erik
Kidnapped with Erik

SWS Tags )
ihearyouthink: (62: kid xavier alright)
It wasn't often Charles got to go out with his mother when they were visiting New York City. Usually he would get to be back at the five star hotel with time to himself. But for some reason, this time his mum brought him along. It wasn't exactly a fun place for an 8 year old boy and the smart suit he was in wasn't comfortable. But Charles did like the fact he could be around adults like this. And his mum seemed to be happy even if she was drinking too much. She didn't mind if he wandered around, tasting a few things off of the hors doveres trays. None of the waiters minded too much, he had good manners for such a young kid.

This was some kind of art exhibition and dinner. Charles nibbles on a cracker with fish eggs on it, trying not to make a face as he looks at a nearby painting. This was pretty bad. Both the caviar and the painting.
ihearyouthink: (62: wheelchair)
[Professor X? He's over here...wondering why the young man in the shades knows his code name.]


[ One would think that with two telepaths in the house, Scott would be able to mute his thoughts either by preventing himself from broadcasting or throwing up a mental shield. Clearly, this isn't the case if the younger Xavier is able to pick him up; he'll need to work on that.

It's pretty easy to put two and two together once he spots the man, though. Wheelchair, cardigan, that particular expression that lets Scott know when he needs to give the man a gentle prod to get anything out of him. This guy has 'Charles Xavier' written all over him.

... Doesn't make it any less weird. (Especially with the hair.) ]


[Slightly weird, perhaps. But this Charles hasn't met Scott Summers yet. So he's rubbing his chin thoughtfully, giving Scott a curious look. He was a mutant, he knew that much, but he wasn't going to pry just yet as to what his ability was. The glasses were interesting...]

I believe you have the advantage if you recognize me.
ihearyouthink: (62: I hear you think)
When he first meets Miss Frost, it's very obvious they are on opposite sides. Despite their differences Charles rescues her at one point from being tortured by another mutant. He also helps when she loses her memory.

After Charles is kidnapped and extremely ill, he is saved by Emma Frost and brought back home to the mansion. She surprises him after the ordeal by asking if she can switch sides and work with them. Charles agrees and she begins to teach at the school. There is a unique relationship between them, one of mutual trust and distrust. She entertains him by drawing on his cast while he's recovering from his arm being broken, which he does not mind in the least. They survive Christmas at the mansion, presents are exchanged. She manages to snare him accidentally in a trap meant for Azazel and it becomes apparent that there is definitely flirting going on from both sides. She even starts to get jealous of other girls that he tries to pick up, despite the fact Charles had never given her any expectations between the two of them.

One night, she's incredibly lonely and sneaks into his bedroom, probably expecting him to kick her out eventually. Surprisingly he doesn't kick her out and, one thing leads to another...she's gone by morning whenever he wakes up and finds the bed empty. And that would probably have been the end of it if she hadn't gotten pregnant.

Afterwards, Charles really needs a drink and to sort things out. A few people stop by to help him, including his own imagined version of Raven.

to be continued...
ihearyouthink: (62: I hear you think)
Charles was spending some time in Cerebro, doing his daily search for new mutants. As his mind flicked over the thousands within his reach, he found himself wondering about the man he met a few days ago. Such a tortured soul, Charles couldn't help but wonder how he was doing.

He searches for his mind, just to check up on him. Nothing more. He won't even know he's there...
ihearyouthink: (62: slightly miffed)
Charles isn't sure how he got here, but he very much would like to be out. At the moment he's in a plexiglass type of cage, almost perfectly cube-shaped around him. There isn't a door that he can find, no matter which way he feels along the wall. There has to be a certain frequency, he hypothesizes, that the large robots use to open it up.

He's never seen such big robots before, and they seem sentient. Before he can marvel over them long though, he finds out why he's in this cage. He's going to be experimented on. Charles can almost hear Erik echoing his words from before. "What an adorable lab rat you make..." as a robotic arm reaches through the cube with a large needle on the end.

Charles tries to avoid it but there's not too many places to go in his cage and eventually has to accept defeat and be injected. Talking does him no good, the robots just ignore him and move on to the next experiment. Charles rubs the sore spot on his neck and hopes nothing bad is going to happen. He looks over at the next cage, seeing a new inmate being put into it for testing.
ihearyouthink: (62: very serious)
Charles showed up at the hotel promptly at noon. He was quite eager about this experience and didn't want to be late. It's not long before he's knocking the door of the hotel room that Arthur occupies.

Rescue Me

Nov. 12th, 2011 05:35 am
ihearyouthink: (62: at his desk)
[A fic written jointly by [livejournal.com profile] stonecoldfrost and [livejournal.com profile] ihearyouthink here]

[Charles shivered under a thin blanket. He really didn't feel well, he had been ill for a few days now. But the people holding him hostage weren't about to let him go anytime soon. Oh no, they had a telepath and they were going to find out what makes him tick. He'd been poked so many times, he had lost count. The metal halo around his head kept him from using his ability and he had nearly given up on being found at this point. Right now, all he could do was lay here on the floor of his cell and try to get some sleep]

Really, Charles, I expected better from you... )
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