charles xavier + “it’s not called slurring your words. it’s called talking in cursive and it’s fucking elegant.”
a/n; set in first class with party fuckboi charles xavier – circa 1962! ❤
Charles Xavier is pretty cocky in general, but when he starts drinking – it’s like his personality is amplified by a thousand.
It’s nearing one a.m. when you finally get him out of the pub, slinging his arm over your shoulder; listening to him singing rhymes, laughing at the incoherency of his words.
❝It’s not called slurring your words. It’s called talking in cursive and it’s fucking elegant.❞ + charles x reader?
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