33. AND IT'S ALL FOR YOU...

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THREE TYPES OF LOVE MEME

This meme deals with three types of love, angsty, sweet, and twisted! Please note that there are triggers abound!

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Charles Xavier | X-Men: First Class | Open

[butwedonot]

[ Because I'm terribly bored. ]

3 - 11?

[willalwayswait]

[Bile builds up in her throat. She hadn't wanted to see that. She hadn't wanted to see any of that. Chihiro would have preferred to have him hurt her physically than make her watch that. He knew she wouldn't close her eyes either, because once she's seen him start, she couldn't get the image out of her mind until it was over.

She hopes this was a trick of the mind, that he's joking with her, but she knows better. She swallows back the thick taste of vomit and looks down at her knees, wishing and hoping he won't come over and tell her why he did that, why he made her watch and why he hadn't let her leave.

She sniffles now, unable to hold back the choked sob she's been biting back since he'd started, although the tears continue to fall freely. She lifts her knees higher towards her chest and presses her eyes over the sharp curves of the joints. It's not fair; she and he both know it. It isn't right in the least.]

Oh, dear. Ahaha. I fancy he'd have to be considerably more evil.

[butwedonot]

[ His chest heaves a bit as he catches his breath, one hand pressed against the headboard as he regained his senses. There was always that small high afterward, that dizzying sensation that crawled down his spine. One knee propped on the bed and the other straightened out with his foot planted on the floor. ]

Ugh. [ He leaned back a little, almost too-blue eyes flickering up from his focus on the wall and over to her. ] Stop crying.

i could reroll if'n you prefer.

[willalwayswait]

[Her hands lift from her sides finally, wiping at her cheeks as she's unable to find the will to be defiant, not right now at any rate. She curls further in on herself and lifts dark eyes, hazy with upset, to look him over and watch him watch her.

She won't apologise for crying. She hated every moment of that, and it's still a harsh throb of a memory at the forefront of her mind. Her gaze hardly falters as her legs extend in front of herself, the movement shaky with something akin to true depression. She'd like to go to sleep now, wake up and pretend it didn't happen, but that's not likely with someone else in their bed.]

I should leave.

It's up to you hon.

[butwedonot]

[ He slides forward, slinking to the end of the bed, not at all abashed at his nudity. Why would he be? He rests At the end of the bed, sitting back on his hands and watching her for a long moment. Licking his lips he let out a show breath and cocked his head back and to the side a bit. ]

Come here. [ It was gentle, on the surface, but below held the cut of a razor. He can hear movement behind him in the bed as the girl scrambles to pull her clothes on. He doesn't glance back, he doesn't even move-- just keeps himself transfixed on Chihiro. ]

2 & 5

[annabelle_smith]

*Anna stood outside his door, her hand half raised to knock, but paused as her nerves set in. They had tried to take a break from each other for a few weeks to see if it's definitely what they wanted. She was going crazy without him.

She knew that he would know she was there, so she knocked gently.*

[butwedonot]

Come in. [ He calls out almost in time with her knocking, he could feel her coming long before she'd gotten to the door. Her worry made her thoughts so much louder than the usual. Once she's inside he folds his book and sets it to the side, bright-blues flickering up from his previous task. ]

Annabelle.

[annabelle_smith]

*She heard his voice and slowly entered as her heart started to race a little.*

Charles...*She looked into his eyes, her own eyes searching his for a moment. She knew he could just read her mind and know what she was thinking, but she wanted to tell him how she felt. She was just scared he had moved on.*

I..want to come back...I don't want to be away from you anymore. The break was a mistake...I can't focus without you..I have nightmares every night, I just don't function without you...*She babbled, trailing off at the end, trying so hard to not just cry and hug him like she used to when she felt sad or worried.*

[butwedonot]

[ If there's anything that could be said about Charles is that he's compassionate; toward his friends, toward his enemies and even toward what would be considered his ex-girlfriend. Pushing forward and out of his chair, he rolls forward onto his boots and takes the few steps to cross the room so he can stand in front of her. ]

Don't cry. [ He can feel the emotion rolling off of her in waves and it's a bit much to stomach. Reaching out he gently aims to cup her cheeks with his hands. ] It's alright Annabelle.

[annabelle_smith]

*When he cups her face like that she closes her eyes.*

I hate being alone and I'm only ever alone when you're not with me...*She looked into his amazing blue eyes and wished she could know what he was thinking for once. Of course she regretted thinking that straight away because he would hear that.*

Do..do you miss me at all? If you don't feel the same then..then I should go..

[butwedonot]

[ The pad of his thumb slowly drags along her cheek, back and forth in a soothing gesture. Leaning in he presses a ghost of a kiss to her forehead. ]

Of course I miss you. [ The words are gentle, quiet, hoping if he lowered his tone it might help soothe her into a more peaceful emotional state. ] I missed you every day-- but I understood, sometimes things just need time, just--

They just need to be figured things out.

[annabelle_smith]

*She nodded and backed off a little, her eyes leaving his. She wanted to stay there with him as he kissed her and soothed her, but she was scared that she would get hurt more if she got that far in.*

You don't want to get back together? What things do we need to figure out? I love you, I need you and I can't live without you..isn't that enough?

[butwedonot]

That's not what I'm saying, you just need to calm down. [ He was trying hard not to push her mind, influence her, but the fact she was so upset was making communication a little difficult. ]

I just thought we should talk a bit, that's all. [ His tone is still gentle, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of her mouth. ]

[annabelle_smith]

*she rested her forehead against his.*

Okay, let's talk. *she gave into her urge and hugged him.*

I missed you.

[butwedonot]

I missed you too. [ He murmured gently, walking backward and leading her over to his couch. Attempting to draw her down to sit with him. ]

[annabelle_smith]

*She moved with him and sat on the couch.*

Do you want to start? I feel like I need to shut up...*She gave him a small smile, as she fiddled with her hands.*