*whimper* This is so good. It just... gaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh, BOYS!
And this: Charles's reach grows every day, tendrils of consciousness chasing the sunrise line as it moves across the earth. Metal begins to bend towards Erik everywhere he goes, imperceptibly, like flowers orienting towards the sun. Oh, well, this is gorgeous. No other word for it. ♥
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And this: Charles's reach grows every day, tendrils of consciousness chasing the sunrise line as it moves across the earth. Metal begins to bend towards Erik everywhere he goes, imperceptibly, like flowers orienting towards the sun. Oh, well, this is gorgeous. No other word for it. ♥