XAVIER.

If ever there was anything certain about 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, it is that the wheel always 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨.
— — ⌈ marvel rp. ⌋

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

↬ 𝑯 𝑶 𝑷 𝑬
𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧.

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professor charles francis xavier.
marvel.
by #bionic.

© vxidxavier on ig.

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

He is not sure what he has come to.

Perhaps a cup of tea before he faces the rest of the world today.

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — believe in yourself.'

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — encounters, it was resilience. And Charles was not willing to give up on her.

'I believe in you. It's your turn to —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — and raw energy, was her own to alter. But if there was something Elizabeth Braddock had demonstrated in their brief —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — convince her subconscious into believing with him. Her consciousness, however, the fervid incarnation of fears and doubts —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — He poured all his capacity to believe into her psyche, infusing the brilliant power into her every thought, trying to —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — and it was to that cathartic point in his life was he drawing the memory, the strength carried by the memory to help her. —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — only thing keeping you down is your inability to believe.'

It was something Charles had struggled with some time ago, —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — ability to control her own powers, the random bouts of energy circling within her.

'You /are/ strong, Elizabeth, and the —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — less strength than she did, and the fact that she had held as long showed just how vast her ability really was—the potent —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge — twisting and turning like a hurricane wreaking havoc to all in its path. It would have destroyed someone who possessed —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

@DutyOrRevenge 'Yes, you are.'

It wasn't a choice—it was never a choice, nor a doubt. Charles had felt the power surging within her, —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

[@DasMagneto] — strictly social."

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

[@DasMagneto] — curiosity he soon gave voice to.

"So, what brought you here? As is always with you, I'd wager your being here isn't —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

[@DasMagneto] — doing out there, it had evidently kept the man busy—and, Charles suspected, was one of the reasons to this visit, a —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

[@DasMagneto] — yourself? Back in the world, and all that."

Ah, the world—the ever so separate world. Whatever it was that Erik had been —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

[@DasMagneto] — answered with a smile still hanging across his lips. "We're all recovering quite nicely here. I hope you're not so bad, —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

[@DasMagneto] — they'd had for themselves between all the hubbub in the school was short and precious.

"I'm fine—stupendous, even," he —

[XAVIER. @chosetohope]

[@DasMagneto] — missed his old friend. Sure, Erik had stayed behind for a while after the rebuilding of the mansion, but whatever time —