welp, reading rick santorum’s twitter was a mistake
postcardmystery (oh-you-better-run on tumblr)’s new Charles/Erik, smashed glass glittering everywhere like stars. This fic is just UNBEARABLY FUCKING GORGEOUS, you guys, and everything I want out of an X-Men fic and just fhdsjkfhkdjfjksd GO LOVE ON HER hfkjsfhskdjfhkjdsf
Title: A Fuse So Thoroughly Shot
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 14238
Genre: Angst
AN: Thanks to Shauna, Elaine, and Jizzy for all the help you gave me. (Beta-ing! Asking the tough questions! I love you guys!)
Summary: Future!AU. Kurt has spent the last six months as a beta tester for the virtual reality video game, Dalton. His boss, Wes, is a psychiatrist and the main programmer for the video game as well as its characters, the foremost of which is a boy called Blaine. What starts off as a simple job, however, becomes more complex as Kurt becomes invested in Blaine’s character and forgets, sometimes, that nothing he sees in Dalton is real.
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So, everyone remember that ridiculous conversation last night?
Yeah. I finished the fic.
The View from Up Here (PG with hideous language, 1900 words, featuring Erik, Charles, Angel, Raven, Sean, Armando, and Alex.)
It occurs to him that he’s a bit hung up on the tree branch, which is perhaps a little unreasonable; surely he isn’t really that far off the ground – oh, dear God, he is rather far off the ground, isn’t he. Charles has never exactly had a problem with heights before, but evidently there’s quite a difference between heights in the context of a building or an airplane or something of that nature and heights in the context of clinging, which is really another matter entirely.