August 12th, 2012

The Bell's Toll (16/?)

Title: The Bell's Toll (16/?)
Author: monstrousreg
Word count:  9047 (I KNOW)
Warnings:  Ugh this again. THIS CHAPTER. THIS WHOLE CHAPTER. In this chapter Charles reveals the full extent and depth of his sociopathy. I know you've been amply warned beforehand, but i'm warning you again. I hate to make you feel like I might be coddling you, but seriously. This chapter is not nice, warm and fuzzy. We have finally descended completely into horror. Beware. Bring tequila.
Pairing: Erik/Charles.
Summary: Nikkita AU inspired by this prompt. A sort of fusion between the two series, with a healthy (or not) dose of my own imagination. Charles Xavier goes to prison, and is recruited by a spy/assassin division of the government. Dismal a beginning as this might look, it unbelievably goes downhill. Erik, the necessary stoic ex-military man, gets sidled with him. Not a single person is amused.   

Prologue

Chapter 16 on AO3

I had to put this directly on AO3 because LJ complained the post was too large. I guess there's a point to that complaint XD I mean I know it's a monstrous update. 

Anyway, I think I'll just stick to AO3 from now on and link it back here for all of you!
s/maybe i ain't used to maybes

Fic: Confetti In My Mouth

t: Confetti In My Mouth
a: paperclipbitch
p: Charles/Erik (background/scattered others)
r/wc: NC-17/5110
s: AU. “I’ve slept with all your models except for the one I’m related to,” Charles responds carelessly. “And so have you, before you make that face at me.”
n: Written for the orgasm control/denial square on my kink bingo card. No, I don't know why I'm posting during the Olympic Closing Ceremony Either.

“You should at least be lapping champagne out of the navel of a model-cum-gay-internet-pornstar.” That’s a very specific example, and Erik arches an eyebrow. “Yes,” Charles confirms, “it has turned into that sort of night. It’s a good party.”