ionic: ((dfb) benni - relaxing)
Friends Only.

I used to be esrafil. I don't friend back by default, so you're better off leaving a comment if you want me to notice you've added me. I like meeting new people! I'm just easily distracted.

Fic is unlocked, unless it's a work-in-progress. I'll also archive everything on AO3. I'm chiasmus over there, too.

The main fandom I have at the moment is X-Men: First Class. I have a lot of feelings about sports. #ladynerdjock

McKay/Sheppard will always, always have a special place in my heart, too.

Valete!
ionic: ((dfb) benni - relaxing)
Friends Only.

I used to be esrafil. I don't friend back by default, so you're better off leaving a comment if you want me to notice you've added me.

Fic is unlocked, unless it's a work-in-progress. I'll also archive everything on AO3. I'm chiasmus over there, too.

If you don't like what you see here: then go be on a ship.

Valete!

[fic list]

Jun. 30th, 2020 02:04 am
ionic: ((dfb) hands <3 <3)
THIS REALLY NEEDS TO BE UPDATED. GET ON THAT, SELF.

X-Men: First Class

silent treatment [childhood!AU, kink meme fill, gen, Erik Lehnsherr, Charles Xavier, mentions of others, if the beach happened over a sandcastle, G]
Start to Melt [canon!AU, Erik/Charles, Jean Grey bonds with Erik, G]

Mansion!crack fic

A Good Idea at the Time [canon, Erik/Charles, fruit salad, PG-13]
The Right Time is the Least Appropriate Moment [canon!au, Erik/Charles, whisky-flavoured condoms, R]
This Crazy Game Called Life [canon, Erik/Charles, group bonding over game night, R]

Mutant!AU -- Emma and Erik are setup on a blind date. Charles and Erik end up together. Modern setting.

First Dates [Erik/Charles, Emma Frost, G/PG]
Every Time I Think of You [Erik/Charles, Raven, Azazel, NC-17]


Human!AU -- Charles and Erik become best friends and grow up together. Modern setting.


Forget All Your Worries [Erik, Charles, bicycle learning, G]
We Don't Notice Any Time Pass [Erik, Charles, Raven, important instances, G]

Potentially embarrassing things

Mixed Nuts: Iranian Conflict [RPS crack, Steve Naghavi/Anderson Cooper, drunk!fic -- as in, I was drunk when I wrote this]

--

I was clearing out my memories, and for the sake of consolidation decided to make a post for these. I will likely regret doing this in the morning, but right now I'm driven by lack of sleep and it seems like a good idea. Please note that, more or less, most of these are a couple years old now.

I write such bizarre stories.

[fic list]

Jun. 30th, 2020 02:04 am
ionic: ((dfb) hands <3 <3)
Stargate: Atlantis

Domesticity is Not an Art Form [NYC AU, John/Rodney]
Like Russia in Winter [NYC AU, John/Rodney]
Untitled [canon (The Return, pt.1), John/Rodney, incomplete]
Untitled 2 [Master & Commander AU, gen, incomplete]
The Ground in White and Grey [Dream Boy-inspired AU, John/Rodney, incomplete]

Prince of Tennis

Untitled Shishido drabbles [canon, gen]
How to Avoid an International Incident [crack, Niou/Yagyuu]
some weird, untitled Hyoutei-centric thing [canon, crack, gen, incomplete]

X-Men: First Class

A Good Idea at the Time [canon, crack, Erik/Charles, PG-13]
The Right Time is the Least Appropriate Moment [canon!au, crack, Erik/Charles, R]
Forget All Your Worries [best friends AU, gen, Erik Lehnsherr, Charles Xavier]
silent treatment [childhood!AU, kink meme fill, gen, Erik Lehnsherr, Charles Xavier, mentions of others]

Potentially embarrassing things

Mixed Nuts: Iranian Conflict [RPS crack, Steve Naghavi/Anderson Cooper, drunk!fic -- as in, I was drunk when I wrote this]

--

I was clearing out my memories, and for the sake of consolidation decided to make a post for these. I will likely regret doing this in the morning, but right now I'm driven by lack of sleep and it seems like a good idea. Please note that, more or less, most of these are a couple years old now.

I write such bizarre stories.
ionic: ((actors) mcavoy - hands)
My brain decided to have a sad tonight, and I know some others are prone to having sad feels at the moment, too, so I decided to spam you all with pictures of McAvoy's face, because I absolutely fail at commenting on people's entries even though I read them. Plus, when I said I wanted cuddles, Allie wrote me cuddles, and I know she likes his face.

I figure at this point that everyone who has me friended either 1) is here because they share an appreciation of McAvoy's face, or 2) likes me enough to overlook my proclivity to post these things, or 3) akin to honey badger, don't care.

There is also Anne-Marie, because why wouldn't there be Anne-Marie?

Many of these I may have already posted to Tumblr, but I am sure if you follow me there and here, you can suffer through.

Faces! )

I got a weird 404 error earlier, so I backed up everything to Dreamwidth in a fit of paranoia. If you want to add me there, my username is ionic, but I primarily stick to LJ and don't cross-post most of the time.
ionic: ((actors) mcavoy - hands)
My brain decided to have a sad tonight, and I know some others are prone to having sad feels at the moment, too, so I decided to spam you all with pictures of McAvoy's face, because I absolutely fail at commenting on people's entries even though I read them. Plus, when I said I wanted cuddles, Allie wrote me cuddles, and I know she likes his face.

I figure at this point that everyone who has me friended either 1) is here because they share an appreciation of McAvoy's face, or 2) likes me enough to overlook my proclivity to post these things, or 3) akin to honey badger, don't care.

There is also Anne-Marie, because why wouldn't there be Anne-Marie?

Many of these I may have already posted to Tumblr, but I am sure if you follow me there and here, you can suffer through.

Faces! )

I got a weird 404 error earlier, so I backed up everything to Dreamwidth in a fit of paranoia. If you want to add me there, my username is ionic, but I primarily stick to LJ and don't cross-post most of the time.
ionic: ((actors) mcavoy - hands)
Noooooo, my phone just died. I can't harass Twitter anymore. :( Or look at McAvoy's face via Tumblr.

Then I remembered I have over a hundred photos of him uploaded to LJ. )
ionic: ((actors) mcavoy - face)
In the chat room: [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck, [livejournal.com profile] afrocurl, and  [livejournal.com profile] chiasmus. This week was Penelope! I was also obnoxiously drunk.

I don't get it. What does that mean? )
ionic: ((actors) mcavoy - face)
In the chat room: [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck, [livejournal.com profile] afrocurl, and  [livejournal.com profile] chiasmus. This week was Penelope! I was also obnoxiously drunk.

I don't get it. What does that mean? )
ionic: (Default)
LJ doesn't love me, and I'm extremely bored at work.

Hi? :D :D?
ionic: ((tcr) banana fish)
I hate everything. This resulted in my roommate encouraging me to badfic like crazy. THis also just kind of changed into like, drunk fic. Hiiiiiiiiiiiii. 100 Proof Espresso Vodka is some good stuff.



Charles Xavier wasn't the tallest of men, but make no mistake, he was pretty fucking tall. This was thanks to his secondary mutation, which provided a growth spurt on his twenty-fifth/thirty-first (depending on whether or not one believed he was 12 in 1944) birthday.

Erik was mightily impressed.

"Gut Geburtstag, Geburtstagkerl*," Erik said, because, as a Holocaust survivor, he had no issues slipping casual, Google-translated, German into his everyday conversations.

AND THEN THEY BANGED.

(*I didn't actually Google translate, I just tried to make it as appallingly bad as possible, and was told I succeeded.)



Erik was really depressed, because even though he was standing on a milk crate, he wasn't tall enough to change the curtains. FORTUNATELY, Charles found him right when Erik was about to cry a manly tear of manpain (because obviously, Erik cries over EVERYTHING), and because Charles was just so amazingly tall now, Charles took care of the curtain dilemma, no problem.

And then they banged.



NOT A SONG FIC I PROMISE, because only my roommate is allowed to write all the songfic. Most of the words for this one belong to Pitbull. For the first four sentences anyway.

It was one a.m. and Charles just got to the club.
Two a.m. he was drinking it up.
Three a.m. he was doing the robot, or some geeky shit.
Four a.m. he was ready to fuck (Erik).

You have very nice genes. If I buy you a drink, can I get in them? )



I kind of want to set myself on fire for even writing this facetiously. But roommate was like, car breaks down! Midwest! CONDOMS! )



i went outside mutants and wrote Twitter fic for [livejournal.com profile] withlightning ♥♥ who is wonderful and yes. ♥

Matt/John, Dean/Castiel, and Sam/Gabriel. )
ionic: ((random) >:)
Today is a day that was irritating, and the worst kind of irritating, because it was my own fault. I'm edging towards one of those "I suck as a person and oh god why do people even like me" moods, so I'm going to spam you all with McAvoy's face. With bonus Anne-Marie.

Faaaaaces. )

Maybe I'll just write mindless fluff or something (hah, when do I write anything other than that?), though with my present state of mind it would be like, Charles adopting ten hedgehogs named Martin Freeman. Well, not that, but you know. Something.
ionic: ((random) >:)
Today is a day that was irritating, and the worst kind of irritating, because it was my own fault. I'm edging towards one of those "I suck as a person and oh god why do people even like me" moods, so I'm going to spam you all with McAvoy's face. With bonus Anne-Marie.

Faaaaaces. )

Maybe I'll just write mindless fluff or something (hah, when do I write anything other than that?), though with my present state of mind it would be like, Charles adopting ten hedgehogs named Martin Freeman. Well, not that, but you know. Something.
ionic: ((xfc) charles - ready)
The basis for this is First Class, rather than any of the other movies/any of the comics.

This is the informal version (read: I am basically copying/pasting bits from emails with [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck, because her replies help me make more sense, but is more than what I was @-rambling to [livejournal.com profile] pocky_slash on Twitter) of one aspect on how I view Charles Xavier.

Or, why I love him. )

If you don't want to read all of that, the bottom line is: I have really strong opinions on Charles and get so sad when people write him in ways that are disingenuous or oversimplified to his character, because I love that he is like, one giant walking gray area and wants what's best for everyone and is still kind of an asshole who's used to getting his way, though I know that's a hard balance to get right (and sometimes I don't think I get it right, but I am always super excited when someone else does).
ionic: ((xfc) charles - ready)
TWITTER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING.

BUT SERIOUSLY.

CHARLES XAVIER YOU GUYS. I AM GETTING MY FEELINGS ABOUT HIM EVERYWHERE TODAY.

This is stemmed from rewatching First Class with [livejournal.com profile] afrocurl and [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck in which we had very many feelings that could not be contained in one Livejournal post.
ionic: ((xfc) charles - ready)
TWITTER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING.

BUT SERIOUSLY.

CHARLES XAVIER YOU GUYS. I AM GETTING MY FEELINGS ABOUT HIM EVERYWHERE TODAY.

This is stemmed from rewatching First Class with [livejournal.com profile] afrocurl and [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck in which we had very many feelings that could not be contained in one Livejournal post.
ionic: ((xfc) make this go on)
This is super fluffy future!fic/kid!fic. No context necessary. (I think? They're dodgy professors by this point and have kids.) This arose from talking to [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck about Charles hiding dinosaurs in the lawn for their kids to discover while Wanda and Pietro are going through a dinosaur phase.

Erik stands in the kitchen washing dishes, pointedly ignoring the irritated whirring of the coffee machine, while Charles traipses around outside destroying their lawn. He has been at it the past hour, armed with a trowel and several plastic dinosaurs, moving in and out of Erik’s line of vision, leaving some very distinct unearthed patches amidst the grass. Finished with the last pan, Erik places it on the drying rack and goes outside to stage an intervention.

'Charles,' Erik says, just loud enough to get Charles' attention. )
ionic: ((xfc) make this go on)
This is super fluffy future!fic/kid!fic. No context necessary. (I think? They're dodgy professors by this point and have kids.) This arose from talking to [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck about Charles hiding dinosaurs in the lawn for their kids to discover while Wanda and Pietro are going through a dinosaur phase.

Erik stands in the kitchen washing dishes, pointedly ignoring the irritated whirring of the coffee machine, while Charles traipses around outside destroying their lawn. He has been at it the past hour, armed with a trowel and several plastic dinosaurs, moving in and out of Erik’s line of vision, leaving some very distinct unearthed patches amidst the grass. Finished with the last pan, Erik places it on the drying rack and goes outside to stage an intervention.

'Charles,' Erik says, just loud enough to get Charles' attention. )
ionic: ((xfc) good times)
I like having my stuff in my journal, so sorry if you've seen this before?

Title: The First of Many (AO3 link)
Characters/Pairings: Charles/Erik, Angel/Raven (background)
Rating: R
Length: 4300
Summary: Charles speaks of past Christmases with great enthusiasm, traditions he and Raven developed together in their largely insular childhood. He’s so undeniably excited that even if Erik won’t become an active participant in propagating Christmas cheer, he’s still glad to spend time with his ridiculous boyfriend.
Notes: Gift for [livejournal.com profile] stlkrchck for the [livejournal.com profile] secret_mutant exchange. Modern, still powered, AU.

Erik is, at best, neutral towards the 'holiday season'. )

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