July 31, 2014

clarasteam said: What do you think happens between Raven and Charles after DOFP?

theletteraesc:

I really really like to think that they’re reunited eventually. Not at first—Raven goes her own way, Charles goes back to New York to start the school again—but eventually they do see each other again. Maybe after she rescues Logan, Raven sends him back to the house with a message for Charles, telling him he’ll see her soon. And in the meantime, if she finds mutants she thinks Charles can help, she sends them to him, because even though she’s grown a long way away from her brother, she still thinks of him as the boy who took her in and gave her safety, which is more important than the painful history between them.

When they do see each other, it’s probably difficult. Even though Charles has told Raven he’s stopped trying to control her, that he understands she needs to be her own person, it’s still hard for him to remember that when he wants to worry about her. But he also doesn’t try to make her stay, and instead of telling her he will, he says he hopes he’ll see her again soon.

(Basically, it’s just very important for me to have them reconciled, for Raven to know that Charles sees her as a person with her own mind and desires, as his equal, and for Charles to know that Raven can forgive him.)

July 30, 2014

pangeasplits:

portnowhere:

darkwingsnark:

lordofthejohnlock:

*magnetos away from my responsibilities* like

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July 30, 2014

shigtopia:

AU where Erik and Charles are single parents and co-workers who meet at Comic Con (where Charles and David are comic lovers, Wanda and Pietro too, and Erik know absolutely nothing about it)

♦Please do not repost, thank you
♦Tumblr keeps resizing them and I dunno how to fix it, sorry -_-

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July 30, 2014

pearlo:

theletteraesc:

(ノ ಠ益ಠ)ノ ˚°◦ MY MAGENETIC BALLS CHARLES

eRik stOP ☆゚.*・。゚ \( ◉‿◉ )7

"I’m just going to stay angry. I find it relaxes me" is one of the most Erik things ever.

SERIOUSLY, dialogue rings true 100%

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July 30, 2014

Anonymous said: Do you ever think you'll stop drawing fanart? No offense it just seems like the kind of thing you're supposed to grow out of. I'm just curious what your plans/goals are since it isn't exactly an art form that people take seriously.

lirulin:

euclase:

Ah, fanart. Also known as the art that girls make.

Sad, immature girls no one takes seriously. Girls who are taught that it’s shameful to be excited or passionate about anything, that it’s pathetic to gush about what attracts them, that it’s wrong to be a geek, that they should feel embarrassed about having a crush, that they’re not allowed to gaze or stare or wish or desire. Girls who need to grow out of it.

That’s the art you mean, right?

Because in my experience, when grown men make it, nobody calls it fanart. They just call it art. And everyone takes it very seriously.

I don’t have a gif that properly encapsulates the level of “THIS” present in this response. Bravo.

July 30, 2014
archea2:

barachiki:

barachiki:

It certainly pays to clutter your brain. 



John’s face!

archea2:

barachiki:

barachiki:

It certainly pays to clutter your brain. 

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John’s face!

July 29, 2014

awfullythick:

fauxrebel:

my problem with writing stories is that i’d rather imagine it and play it out in my mind than actually put it into words 

This, and I know putting my stories into words is always going to make then different than they are when they’re just inside my head. And sometimes it’s hard to let go of a beloved story I tell to myself enough to let it be different (and probably inferior to the inside-my-head version) in front of other people.

(ETA: On the flip side, there’s nothing quite like getting a story out of my head through writing it - especially if it’s one that I’ve been thinking about for months or years. It’s very satisfying, and makes room for new stories instead of just letting the old one stagnate.)

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July 29, 2014
"What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age."

Sylvia Plath (via classicalconditioning)

Every single time this quote crosses my dash, I just want to rip out my hair. I don’t know what it is - she was fully entitled to her feelings and her responses to her life. It’s not Plath, it’s the fact that this circulates at all here - that the reblogging of it constitutes - to this well-educated, brilliantly promising, fading into indifferent middle age woman - a kind of de facto agreement that all those things do, in fact, equal uselessness. I’m doing my damnedest to find other ways of measuring myself besides the promise of my past, because it doesn’t always work out, but I’m not all that keen on the idea that that necessarily makes everything - makes me - useless. It makes life not what I had anticipated - there’s a difference, huge to my mind. 

This isn’t aimed at anyone in particular (and certainly not the person I reblogged it from!) - it’s just me kind of not going quietly into the night. She never made it to middle age, and so all of this - like the (as I perceive it) reblogging of it - is just a nameless terror that this is as good as it gets - this, now, 17 or 23 or 31. That anything much older is just a slow slide into uselessness and redundancy and pointlessness. And I struggle with this every day, especially since my father passed away at such a (relatively) young age. And I refuse to accept that I’m useless because the present or the future aren’t necessarily what I thought they might be in the past. That I’m useless because I’m “fading out into an indifferent middle age.” I choose to hope that the best is yet to come, when I’ve mellowed a little more, when my perspective has grown even more expansive, when my experiences become a rich tapestry of their own - both the light and the dark threads, the worn-out holes and the still-glittering gold bits.

She might have gotten there too, had she lived. She didn’t, so I guess I’m here to say in her place, there’s more to life than just the hopes and promises of youth.

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July 29, 2014

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July 28, 2014
going-berserk:

Memories by f666 (D)

going-berserk:

Memories by f666 (D)

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