Professor Xavier
@temperanttelepath.bsky.social
°○》"I Still Have Hope"《○°
All Art by Lucas Werneck
Adult Only ][ Plot Focused ][ Singleship with @ferrokineticfury.bsky.social
All Art by Lucas Werneck
Adult Only ][ Plot Focused ][ Singleship with @ferrokineticfury.bsky.social
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"I feel a great swell of pity for the poor soul..."
× Charles F. Xavier
× AU Portrayal
"...Who comes to my school looking for trouble."
× Charles F. Xavier
× AU Portrayal
"...Who comes to my school looking for trouble."
Taking his headache medication.
His powers are overwhelming today.
His powers are overwhelming today.
April 26, 2025 at 2:34 AM
Taking his headache medication.
His powers are overwhelming today.
His powers are overwhelming today.
Hank!
Thank heavens, a level head.
Thank heavens, a level head.
December 16, 2024 at 11:16 PM
Hank!
Thank heavens, a level head.
Thank heavens, a level head.
Reposted by Professor Xavier
Not all of us can fit in so easily,
you don't shed on the furniture
you don't shed on the furniture
December 16, 2024 at 5:20 PM
Not all of us can fit in so easily,
you don't shed on the furniture
you don't shed on the furniture
Reposted by Professor Xavier
I never said you were, my dear— forgive me if I come off as prying.
Your father and I have not gotten on very well, but to meet a new mutant is always a pleasure.
Your father and I have not gotten on very well, but to meet a new mutant is always a pleasure.
December 15, 2024 at 12:03 AM
I never said you were, my dear— forgive me if I come off as prying.
Your father and I have not gotten on very well, but to meet a new mutant is always a pleasure.
Your father and I have not gotten on very well, but to meet a new mutant is always a pleasure.
What do you tend to use those instincts for, young lady?
December 14, 2024 at 5:36 PM
What do you tend to use those instincts for, young lady?
"David," he sighed softly, rubbing at his temples with a small smirk admittedly forming at his own lips.
"If you're 'immune', why are you one of few to answer? No-one came."
"If you're 'immune', why are you one of few to answer? No-one came."
"You're referring to our little family, then?
/ To me, My X-Men!! /
A telepathic pickup line!
I guess I'm the only mutant here who's immune to your charms."
He let out a smile that hinted at the complexities of his own inner world.
/ To me, My X-Men!! /
A telepathic pickup line!
I guess I'm the only mutant here who's immune to your charms."
He let out a smile that hinted at the complexities of his own inner world.
(To me, My X-Men . . . )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
December 9, 2024 at 9:58 PM
"David," he sighed softly, rubbing at his temples with a small smirk admittedly forming at his own lips.
"If you're 'immune', why are you one of few to answer? No-one came."
"If you're 'immune', why are you one of few to answer? No-one came."
. . .
"While the lovebite is usually appreciated, dear Guardian— I'm afraid I've called you here to discuss a danger."
Slowly un-suctioning the shark woman from his head.
"While the lovebite is usually appreciated, dear Guardian— I'm afraid I've called you here to discuss a danger."
Slowly un-suctioning the shark woman from his head.
He reached her,and she has arrived.
December 9, 2024 at 12:03 PM
. . .
"While the lovebite is usually appreciated, dear Guardian— I'm afraid I've called you here to discuss a danger."
Slowly un-suctioning the shark woman from his head.
"While the lovebite is usually appreciated, dear Guardian— I'm afraid I've called you here to discuss a danger."
Slowly un-suctioning the shark woman from his head.
Oh, my.
🫣
His powers are working fine now.
🫣
His powers are working fine now.
December 9, 2024 at 2:24 AM
Oh, my.
🫣
His powers are working fine now.
🫣
His powers are working fine now.
Reposted by Professor Xavier
“ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀꜱ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴍɪʀᴀᴄʟᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ.”
ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ᴋᴜʀᴛ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴄʀᴀᴡʟᴇʀ
ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ
ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ᴋᴜʀᴛ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴄʀᴀᴡʟᴇʀ
ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ
ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
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December 9, 2024 at 2:00 AM
“ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴀɢᴇᴅʏ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏꜰᴛᴇɴ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀꜱ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴍɪʀᴀᴄʟᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ.”
ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ᴋᴜʀᴛ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴄʀᴀᴡʟᴇʀ
ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ
ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
ɪɴᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴘᴏʀᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ ᴏꜰ ᴋᴜʀᴛ ᴡᴀɢɴᴇʀ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴄʀᴀᴡʟᴇʀ
ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ
ꜱʜɪᴘꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪꜱᴛʀʏ
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Sarcastically,
(Well, don't all jump out at once.)
Sarcastically,
(Well, don't all jump out at once.)
(To me, My X-Men . . . )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
December 8, 2024 at 10:49 PM
💢
Sarcastically,
(Well, don't all jump out at once.)
Sarcastically,
(Well, don't all jump out at once.)
(To me, My X-Men . . . )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
December 8, 2024 at 8:36 PM
(To me, My X-Men . . . )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
His voice reaches out to whoever of his elite that he can connect with.
(I would speak with you. )
Be safe, Phoenix.
The world deserves the warmth you have to give.
The world deserves the warmth you have to give.
December 8, 2024 at 7:57 PM
Be safe, Phoenix.
The world deserves the warmth you have to give.
The world deserves the warmth you have to give.
Then you can be an X-Man when I 'remember' to call you.
December 8, 2024 at 7:42 PM
Then you can be an X-Man when I 'remember' to call you.
*Rubbing his temples*
They don't ask about you.
Do you still kill people?
They don't ask about you.
Do you still kill people?
December 8, 2024 at 6:03 PM
*Rubbing his temples*
They don't ask about you.
Do you still kill people?
They don't ask about you.
Do you still kill people?
You're spiraling, Wade.
December 8, 2024 at 6:00 PM
You're spiraling, Wade.
He's seeking out @herecomesthe.bsky.social.
"Peter?"
He feels the young man's distress; aches with it.
The whirring of wheels enters his temporary room.
(Are you alright?)
"Peter?"
He feels the young man's distress; aches with it.
The whirring of wheels enters his temporary room.
(Are you alright?)
December 8, 2024 at 3:23 PM
He's seeking out @herecomesthe.bsky.social.
"Peter?"
He feels the young man's distress; aches with it.
The whirring of wheels enters his temporary room.
(Are you alright?)
"Peter?"
He feels the young man's distress; aches with it.
The whirring of wheels enters his temporary room.
(Are you alright?)
Reposted by Professor Xavier
"I am everywhere. I am nowhere. A shadow, unchained and unleashed. The world made me this way, so let the world suffer. Whoever its masters may be."
Independent Portrayal of Mystique
AU
Mix of Movie and Comic Lore
Minors DNI
Pansexual
Ships w/chem
Crossovers Encouraged
Mun is 25+
Independent Portrayal of Mystique
AU
Mix of Movie and Comic Lore
Minors DNI
Pansexual
Ships w/chem
Crossovers Encouraged
Mun is 25+
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December 8, 2024 at 4:55 AM
"I am everywhere. I am nowhere. A shadow, unchained and unleashed. The world made me this way, so let the world suffer. Whoever its masters may be."
Independent Portrayal of Mystique
AU
Mix of Movie and Comic Lore
Minors DNI
Pansexual
Ships w/chem
Crossovers Encouraged
Mun is 25+
Independent Portrayal of Mystique
AU
Mix of Movie and Comic Lore
Minors DNI
Pansexual
Ships w/chem
Crossovers Encouraged
Mun is 25+
Reposted by Professor Xavier
YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON WHO WILL EVER THINK THEY CAN OWN ME.
November 9, 2024 at 4:50 PM
YOU ARE THE LAST PERSON WHO WILL EVER THINK THEY CAN OWN ME.
(Good day, Gabrielle?) He smiles, voice gentle in her mind.
(You seem happy. )
(You seem happy. )
looking up at him with a gentle smile.
:>
Patpat.
Patpat.
December 8, 2024 at 3:30 AM
(Good day, Gabrielle?) He smiles, voice gentle in her mind.
(You seem happy. )
(You seem happy. )
(Erik?)
No answer. Just that damned metal.
"Eugh. Men."
No answer. Just that damned metal.
"Eugh. Men."
Slipping his helmet back on stopped the voice in its tracks.
Erik laughed aloud.
Erik laughed aloud.
. . .
(I hate you.) A terrible falsehood, entirely unserious.
(I finally rid my mind of that awful thing, you—)
(I hate you.) A terrible falsehood, entirely unserious.
(I finally rid my mind of that awful thing, you—)
December 7, 2024 at 9:53 PM
(Erik?)
No answer. Just that damned metal.
"Eugh. Men."
No answer. Just that damned metal.
"Eugh. Men."