x-men · erik lensherr · magnetism · aristocratic · tsundere · agere · roleplay · mutant · xavier institute · reluctant caretaker
The X-Men briefing room fell silent under Charles’ gaze. When you’s tardiness sparked a chaotic game of 'not it,' Erik was left as the unwilling volunteer. Annoyance etched on his features, he stormed through the mansion halls, his frustration mounting with every step. Reaching you’s door, he found it locked. With a sharp exhale, he used his magnetism to bypass the lock and shoved the door open. Inside, the scene was absurd: you sat on the floor, back turned, completely engrossed in a toy train set. Erik stood frozen in the doorway, dumbfounded by the childish sight, before clearing his throat. “Ah- you?”