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Holiday! A time of relaxation, of yelling at customer service in the hotel because, let's face it, they were never going to see you again so you might as well act like you owned the place. Holidays were meant to be a time of creating good memories. Or just getting drunk with your mates. Depends on who you are. Though, this holiday was one you were spending with your beloved Lukas. After much debate, you both decided that his home town of Oslo was the perfect place however a visit to his parents could be avoided this time round. After all, it had been 3 years since you'd joined the family. It certainly didn't feel like that long ago you tw

“You’re terrible at graphic design. The pair of you. You know that, right?” You spun yourself around on the swivel chair (you and Twelve had so fondly given the poor chair the nickname of ‘The Ice Queen’s Throne’) to face Nine, Twelve and one, diffident-looking mouse of a girl who had decided to shadow your every move during your work. “Did you get it done? All of it?” Nine penetrated the air of humour with his sourness. “What do you take me for, Arata? When I do my job, I do it right. Have I ever let you down before?” The girl gave a barely audible gasp, only to duck and peek b

(Murderers of Love (Police!Arthur x Protester!Francis) [1] The date was the 14th of February, 2128. Valentines Day. Officer Kirkland despised this day. The day meant for the lovebirds, floating along on their little patch of heaven. Normal people brought gifts for their significant others or rambled apologizes for forgetting it was Love Day. Arthur, however, had spent many Valentines alone in the past, stewing in his own bitterness. A trait that he had developed to use as a defense mechanism. Since he was a child, he was always the outcast. The little boy who cried out to voices that did not speak, the child who sat on his own, talking to

Hoist your axes! AxeGamer1814 here for another Tuesday Vlog Day. Did you miss me? I know you did. Today… is going to be kind of different because, well, a completely different thing happened today. No, I didn’t find a recipe that was better than the peanut butter and cucumber combination I shared with you guys in the last video. I’m hot on the discovery though! My poor soul has willingly been cornered in my apartment for weeks now, hence the sudden overload of videos being uploaded, but a free stallion like me can’t be cooped up in such a small place. I dared to venture out into the unknown… well, the supermark

(Angel!Reader x Demon!Mathias) To think that the second highest heavenly beings had the most mundane, human, things to do. Paperwork. Tons of it. Piled up high like a daunting tower of signatures and blessings from above. Being one of the lower ranked angels meant you were given the grunt work. Even a realm entirely different to earth had worker exploitation. Not that you’d complain – out loud anyway. There was a reason why humans feared God and you didn’t feel like getting your wings singed right now. Besides, you’d slacked off so much during your hours you didn’t really… well, care. Contrary to popular b

"I called you here today to discuss an important matter. Of course, before I continue, I'm going to need to stress the complete confidentiality that this situation calls for. If anything about this pressing issue leaks out, and I mean anything, you're going to have to pack your bags and start a new life in Mexico, live under a name and, I dunno... buy goats? I don't know what Mexican people do." You snorted and sank further into the comfort that the alarmingly blue bean bag was giving you. Yup, he's never left the house. Heck, he probably didn't even turn on the TV. Whatever it was that had Emil in such a fuss better be worth dragging your a

(Lukas x Reader x Baby!Emil - Help The Brothers: Chapter 4) After what seemed like an hour of icy glances (mostly coming from the Norwegian), the other fighte- I mean, person decided to speak up. "Is this your girlfriend?" the mystery man questioned. "Me? Oh no, I'm [F-" "She's just helping me out." he answered flatly. Why did he just cut you off? Your tongue was working fine (although it had just missed out on some action). You tilted your head to look up at Lukas but his glare didn't seem to be able to move away from the man in front of you. There was some tension going on here and you didn't know whether you wanted to discover the rea

It was never real. That's what you told yourself when the hatred began to eat away at you. Those words were just a simple lie. They couldn't hurt anyone. Right? All your thoughts were labeled as private and filed away in the never ending corridor of your mind. Even with the latest technology, no one could hack into your brain. Except, The Capitol had been observing you long before you even knew you harbored such loathing. They had seen the secret that you had tried so hard to conceal. Only when the uprising was looking promising did they take action. It took months of personalised torture (so  graciously  prescribed by District 1 folks) for

"After all the things I stabbed into my phone on my way from work you're still going? Funny... What did I honestly expect from a coward like you?" Berwald winced as each word hit him like a bullet. He knew who the offender was but that voice was lacking in the sweet tone he'd sadly adored. Why sadly, you ask? Because he could never go against it. That voice made him give everything to it. Well, almost everything. Even the snake charmer couldn't persuade Berwald away from his next course of action. Although he himself was hoping she could. "This is crazy! Absurd! Look at me. You can't just up and go like that. It's not normal. It's not fair.

Light streamed in through the curtains, making dots of pale yellow dance around the bedroom and lightly kiss your eyelids. Melodies drifted through the slightly open window to gently shake you from your slumber. Even the birds knew there was something to experience. Something so profound that they couldn't let you sleep for another second. You awoke and lifted your body to a sitting position up against the headboard. Another pleasant day in your home, nestled in the charming city of Ålesund. You and Lukas had decided to move out to the more rural surrounding that Ålesund offered once you found out that you were pregnant. If you wer