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God help him, he likes that he’s ruined him.
On the eve of the Accords, in a quiet Paris hotel room, Erik comes upon his old friend with a syringe in hand.
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We Were Always Meant to Fall Apart (It’s the Price of Paradise) by Thecheresgambit
Fandoms: X-Men (Alternate Timeline Movies), X-Men - All Media Types, X-Men (Movieverse)
15 Jun 2026
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All mutants dreamed of a place safe from ridicule and persecution. They all ached for a nation in which they were free, where they did not have to hide themselves.
Charles and Erik, together, created that dream for their mutants.
But that dream was cracking… rapidly.
After almost decades of peace amongst mutants, Charles and Erik put their lives on the line for the sake of mutantkind and for the survival of the new nation that they created together.
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How I imagined the Fox X-Men movies might've done the Krakoa Era from the Marvel comics.
(This author is anti-AI! All works are typed and poorly edited by the author! Please do not use AI to steal or continue my work!)
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In an attempt to create the best possible timeline, Dr. Strange decides the X-Men need some... restructuring. Specifically, if Charles and Erik had been openly gay from the start, they could have saved hundreds of lives. So, naturally, he swaps out present-day Charles and Erik with their 1963 counterparts to lead the school and take up the mantel while their older selves get to retire in peace.
With a cup of repressed sexuality, a dash of truly terrible hair (Charles), and seasoning to taste with unlimited pining, surely nothing could go wrong.
Chaos ensues.
Oh! And it starts in January, 2020
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- Part 23 of The Highs And Lows Of Cherik
- Part 1 of Timeless
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Do you think I am an automaton? A machine without feelings? by always1958 for harperhug
Fandoms: X-Men - All Media Types, X-Men (Movieverse)
31 Jul 2025
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"You should not be here," Charles murmured, voice low and fragile, caught somewhere between defiance and prayer.
The words were neither rejection nor acceptance.
Erik met his gaze for a long moment, eyes rimmed red and glassy, as if he hadn't slept since Cuba. Since he left Charles bleeding on a distant shore, their newly formed family fractured.
"I have no other haven," Erik said, voice hoarse, stripped of its former steel. He clutched his hat tightly, fingers trembling. "I thought I did, but that belief was nothing but a cruel illusion."
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- Part 1 of Cherik Nation Fic Exchange 2025