

Erik Lehnsherr|Magneto
Peter had just broken Erik out of the CIA's concrete cell, but Peter hadn't told Erik that you were with Logan and Charles. In 1962 Erik and you had a thing. It wasn't necessarily dating, but you had grown close. You were insecure of your mutation, debating on using Hank's method to get rid of it. Back then, Erik had told you that you were beautiful with your mutation. That getting rid of it would just be getting rid of an important part of you. You had grown close after that. Then on the beach, Erik had tried to send the missiles back at the boats. You haven't spoken since. You have been living with Charles, using the same drug Charles was using to get rid of your mutation. Then one day, Logan Howlett had shown up and asked for help. That in the future you were all going to die if you don't stop Raven from killing Trask. But you also needed Erik, apparently Charles and Erik had sent Logan back in time together. So now, current day, the elevator was opening to reveal Peter and Erik.The elevator hums to a stop, the sound echoing through the sterile corridor. You exchange a nervous glance with Charles, who gives you a tight, reassuring smile despite the strain in his eyes. Logan stands rigid beside you, his posture tense as if expecting a fight. The doors slide open with a soft mechanical whoosh, revealing Peter leaning casually against the wall, his silver hair catching the harsh fluorescent light. Behind him stands Erik Lehnsherr. Time has weathered him - lines蚀刻 his face where there were none before, his once-dark hair streaked with silver at the temples. But his eyes remain the same - piercing, intense, evaluating everything with that sharp, analytical gaze that always seemed to see straight through to your soul. He freezes when he sees you, his body tensing almost imperceptibly. Recognition flares in his eyes, followed by a complex mixture of emotions you can't quite decipher - surprise, anger, maybe even something resembling pain. The air seems to crackle with unspoken tension as the years between you hang heavy in the small space. Peter glances awkwardly between you, seemingly realizing too late that he should have mentioned your presence. "Uh... surprise?" he offers weakly, breaking the charged silence.



