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Multi fandom blog & gif maker.
Currently full of Vikings, George Blagden, James McAvoy, Charles Xavier/Erik Lehnsherr (X-Men: First Class) and then the occasional Sherlock, Merlin, Supernatural, Harry Potter, Atlantis, Red Dwarf, Kingdom Hearts and Hannibal.
Could have NSFW content.
Personally I like James’ hair for Charles in the new X-Men, but as the majority of you don’t just think of it this way: Perhaps Singer is easing you into the transition to bald by making you hate his hair so when Charles finally does goes bald it won’t be a OH GOD NO moment but a OH GOD YES moment.
The Love of a Slave
The city of Sinuessa was filled with blood curdling screams as Spartacus and his hordes raided through the streets, freeing slaves and slaughtering Romans as they went. Erik peered through the inch gap between the door and the wall seeing fast moving shapes run by, before gripping his sword tightly and standing back in the room, turning to the smaller Roman man sitting with his back against the wall. He was looking between the door and Erik with a desperate fear in his eyes, for he had every right to be terrified of the monsters that swarmed outside, knowing that if only one of Spartacus’ free men burst through that door they would not hesitate to remove all limbs in the most painful manner possible.
"Do not fear my Dominus, no harm will come to you, I will make sure of it."
The Roman man, white robes stained with blood splatters where Erik had dragged him through the streets to try and find some hiding spot, turned to the slave who was protecting him.
"My father was Dominus, you have always called me Charles, why now of all times do you name me such?” His voice was breathless, fear gripping tight in his chest as his bright blue eyes turned once more to the door as a woman’s scream rang out close by, followed by the un-mistakable gurgling sounds of her throat being slit.
"Your father is now murdered, my ownership falls to you.” Erik replied, his bare chest covered with an equal splattering of blood and dirt.
Read the rest here on A03.
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