It's time for McAvoy's face.

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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.






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.

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Sean would totally want to experiment with colors, and Charles would be like, "there's a time and a place for experimentation," and then trail off looking into the middle distance, and Sean would be like, "Charles?" And Alex would be like, "oh my god, I know what this is, stop fantasizing about experimenting with Erik while we are in the room," and then he'd knock his shoulder into Charles', and Charles would blink and flush and say, "hmm? Oh sorry." And Alex would bury his head in his hands and Sean would be like, "okay, but glow in the dark?" And Charles would be like, "I don't think that's such--" and Sean would be like, "ooh, is that Erik over there?" And Charles would perk up and go look, and while he was gone, Sean would pour whatever he wanted into the cotton candy machine. And Charles would only realize how devious he'd been later, and Erik would glare darkly and say, "they're learning. "

(Possibly then Erik would say, "this is why people shouldn't feed their children; they turn into unholy terrors," and Charles is like, "Erik! You can't tell me you wouldn't feed our children!" And Erik is like, "...our children," and Charles stammers something in reply and bites his lip on that completely irresistible way he has, and Erik has to kiss him, and after, Charles laughs and says, "that's no way to discourage me from being presumptuous," and Erik says, "whatever makes you this I want to discourage that," and then Charles has to drag him off into the bedroom, while Sean is saying to Alex in the living room, "if that was a proposal, it was the worst one I ever heard," and Erik gives him the finger over Charles' shoulder.)

Also, in my head, the cotton candy has almost overwhelmed the kitchen twice and Erik keeps telling Charles that he's tired of cleaning up after him and also tired of how he always has cotton candy all over him. And Charles is like, "honestly, Erik, it's for the tirones. And you can't expect me to believe that you don't like it when you spent all of last night licking it off me," and Erik is like, "still..."

Eggbert is the most forgiving. He loves Charles. The mini muffin pan sometimes thinks sadly about how Eggbert will never love him as much as he loves Charles.

I think Charles needs to go to a glam rock party and blow Erik's mind/completely horrify him, because Erik's brain is torn between, SO HOT MUST HIT THAT and oh my god glitter keep it far away from me. (So true! He apologizes! He is abjectly grateful to you for everything you do for him!!!)