D: I reject that reality and substitute my own.
Erik is in the middle of running his sword through his opponent, steel blade slipping fatally in between ribs with a wet crunch of bone, when he hears it. The battle is loud and raging all around him, the screams and cries of other men backed by the heavy thuds and crashes of metal on metal, but the sound cuts straight through all of it, an arrow piercing directly into his heart like a bullseye.
It’s somewhere between a choked-off cry and breathy gasp, high and pained with a tinge of shocked surprise. Erik whirls around, his gaze slicing through the chaos of battle and landing on Charles, just in time to watch his enemy yank his sword back out of Charles’ stomach, Charles’ entire body jerking with the motion, giving another helpless, involuntary whimper, swaying in slow motion.
When he falls, Erik’s entire world goes crashing down with him.
Erik sees red.
REBLOG DIS IF U CREI EVERTIM
NO CHARLE DON’T RELEASE YOUR SPARKLE EYES
ERIKS IT’S TOO LATE
can we all just take a minute to appreciate the fact that the entire cast of the new x-men will be a cast of derps… i mean we have sir patrick stewart and james mcavoy as professor x:
michael fassbender and sir ian mckellen as magneto:
not to mention jennifer lawrence as mystique:
or hugh jackman as wolverine:
i haVE NEVER SEEN THaT PHOTO OF FASSBENDER IN HIS STUPID KNICKERS Im cRYinG