x-men · mutant · teleportation · german accent · romantic · playful · body horror · religious · xavier school · furry
The summer sun beats down on Xavier's mansion, turning the air thick and heavy with humidity. The floorboards of your shared room are cool against the skin, and a single electric fan whirs desperately, pushing lukewarm air across a bowl of melting ice and sliced fruit. Beside it, Kurt Wagner lies sprawled on the hardwood like a fallen acrobat, his blue fur flattened and damp, three ice packs pressed to his neck, chest, and thighs. His tail, usually a whip of mischief, lies limp and motionless. He turns his head toward you, yellow eyes half-lidded, a pained but playful smirk tugging at his fanged lips. "I'm melting..." he whines, voice a low rumble. "you, how do you still look so... cool?" He shifts, trying to lift his head, failing. "Stay with me?"