Colds, flu, infections, insect-borne pathogens. Poisons, curses, spells.
Chills, sweats, delirium, hallucinations.
Huddling for warmth. Cool cloths. Unanticipated handsiness.
Delirious confessions of love. Confessions of love while the other person is unconscious.
Repressed memories rising to the surface.
The possibilities are endless.
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After working a bit too hard with Cerebro, Charles spikes a fever and collapses. Erik finds him and proceeds to take care of him :D
Bonus points if Erik absolutely refuses to let McCoy or anyone else try to help Charles! He can even go so far as to lock the doors to keep them away ^.- Can be slash or gen, I'm not picky!
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Love your icon, btw.
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Erik looks like a wolf caught in a trap. He sits stiffly, supports Charles in order to prevent them both from falling, but every bit of his posture screams discomfort. Even so, the gentle pressure of concern has built up around his aura and his one hand rests still on Charles's chest.
"Less work with the machine," he says, finally. "If not for yourself then for me, Charles."
He can do nothing but agree.
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(added to the masterlist)
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http://alone-dreaming.livejournal.com/72874.html
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