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huearmy · 4 years

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The Smell of Truth - II

Summary: After years being forced to fight in clandestine hybrid ring, Jungkook is now living in shelter, but life remains bad, the place is abusive, and nobody seems to want adopt him. Until one night a pro-hybrid activist group invades the shelter, and a woman in black smelling like truth promises that things will get better, and he decides to follow her wherever she goes.

Pairing: pitbull!Jungkook x human!Reader

Genre: fluff, angst, future smut maybe.

Words: 3291

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: N/A. Jungkook continues to be just a cute pie here ok dont touch me.

Chapter I - Chapter III Chapter IV Chapter V Chapter VI Chapter VII

You have always been enchanted by hybrids. You grew up surrounded by them, they were friends and family. Literally. For exemple, your favorite uncle adopted your cousin, a cat hybrid, when you were five and she was three, he and his wife wanted a second child but could't have one biologically anymore, and you got a friend as a gift. You never saw your cous being treated diferently from her older sister, indeed they were equaly loved by the whole family. You two would run and play for hours together.

You learned some diferences between you and hybrids when living with your cousin in childhood. The first one was that you, unfortunately, don't have fluffy beautiful ears and tail like they do, more than once your mother needed to comfort you before going to sleep cuz you were crying, wanting to be cute too. The second was that you were always at a disadvantage in games like hide and seek and tag you it, but you still had fun. The third is that hybrids can't go to school like normal kids. Until a certain age you were home schooled, taking classes with a tutor, when you turned eleven things changed a little bit, and you started studying at an elite college. Your world expanded, you started to study more hours a day and met new people, new teachers, classmates, you made new friends that gradually showed you a cruel world that you didn't know. Most of your friends were also daughters of politicians and entrepreneurs, just like you, and just like you, they grew up surrounded by hybrids. But while they were family to you, to your classmates they were butlers, maids, pets. Soon you started to understand the injustice of it all, of why you were bullied when you talked about your cousin, why you didn't like to go to some friends' house where you would see them treating their hybrids coldly.

The last straw came when you were fourteen, more specifically your birthday. Until then you kept your friends from meeting your cousin, for fear that the situation would be strang, but it was you birthday, you wanted all your friends in your sleepover, including her. At the beginning of the night you were apprehensive, but your friends did nothing but find your cousin cute and be kind to her, so you relaxed. Everything was going well until one of her best friends decided that she liked your cousin so much that she was going to "ask her father to buy her".Your cousing didn't understand at the time, it was the first time that she was treated as something and not as a person. You were so angry that the party ended right there, most girls left, even though it was two-thirty in the morning. Days later you were expelled from school for getting involved in a fight and assaulting one of the girls who used the wrong word to define your family. You went back to school at home, with the best private tutors, and the world outside was no longer so beautiful. That's how you, already in college, joined a radical activist group for the sake of hybrids.

The concept of owning someone was disgusting for you, that's why you never adopted any hybrid, just fought to free them, in and out of law.That's why you don't recognizes yourself in the decision of getting Jungkook home. But here are you, driving your SUV with him sitting next to you in the passenger's seat. You want the best for each hybrid you have ever rescued, but never before have you been so involved that you are directly responsible for one as you are now doing with him.

Jungkook have followed you to your car, where you gave him a oversized hoodie of yours to wear - the nigth got cold - and snacks that you had prepared for your trip back home. He was really entertained comparing flavors of three diferent chips, that he didn't even noticed when your black outlaw clothes are gone, replaced by a summer dress in a cardigan. Well, he couldn't remember the last time he had a chance to eat chips, it was probably when he was a kid, and there weren't that many flavors. Of couse, he was refraining from asking you too many questions, that were filling your head like: How is house? Will it be long before we arrive? Do you live with someone else? Do you have other hybrids? Do you do these jobs every night? ... But he kept silent, like a good boy.You said the drive to your city would take about two hours, that he could sleep, but he wanted to keep awake and looking out the window at the landscape, the trees he had never seen so many together and other cars, once in a while passing by with their lights on. It would be beautiful during the day too, he thought. The music playing softly on the radio is also cool.

"Ok." You brake the silence. "We have sometime before we get home, we can talk and get to know each other until then."

Jungkook took a sip of his soda before answering.

"To know each other?"

"Yeah. Like a game where we tell things about ourselves and ask each other something..."

"Got it. How do I win this game?" Jungkook got excited.

"It wasn't supposed to be a competition." You laughed, and then got thoughtful. "If you make a question you got one point. If you tell a fact about yourself without being asked you got two points..."

"Whoever has the most points wins. Ok." Jungkook softly clapped his hands with a happy soud coming from his mouth, the gesture doesn't go unnoticed by you. You showd him where to find paper and pen in the glove compartment for him to write down the points. In one side of the page he writed your initials and in the other, his - JK.

"I go first. Hummm... My full name is Y/N Y/L/N and I'm twenty-three. And you, what' is your age?"

"Woaaaa, Y/N! You already have five points, you are good at it." Jungkook excitedly wrote down your points, already thinking about what to say. "I'm twenty-two, but not for long, my birthday is in september. I'm a virgo. What's your sign?"

"Y/S." You responds. "You are into zodiac?"

"Not exactly. But it was a fact about me." Jungkook smile to you making you look away from the road for a moment longer than insurance so you can look at the dimples under his eyes. "Among these three chip flavors, which is your favorite?" "Both cheddar and bacon, I can't choose between them" You answered without hesitation. "Actually I love cheddar and bacon in any context. Did you decided wich one you like the most?"

Jungkook thoughtfully compared the chip packs.

"Nope. I like them all together. I like sweets more. Do you live with someone else?" Jungkook took the courage to ask something that was really on his mind.

"No, is just me in my apartament. But theres always a friend or relative visiting me, almost everyday. "

Jungkook he felt a confusion of feelings, he did not know if he should be happy or disappointed that you lived alone, and as a result, that he will live only with you. It would be nice if you live with siblings or your parents if they are good like you, but at same time if they are bad he prefers to be with just you.

"How is your family?" He asked before you could make your next question.

"They are great." You said, your tone of voice and eyes ligthing up with affection. "I'm single child, but my family is quite big. We are all focused on progressive thinking of liberating hybrids. That's why I'm part of activist groups ... Of course, only I do this more clandestine work, and my mother doesn't even know. She would be crazy worry. You will like them I think. I have like six cousins, two girls and four guys... Oh my God, they will tease me so much for bringing a boy to live with me..."

Clearly your family is a trigger for you to talk non-stop. Jungkook concluded that your family must be really cool, for you to like them so much, making him wanting to know them too. It got him a little nervous. What would them think about him? Your talking makes your family look amazing, while he’s no big deal. Worse than being uninteresting is not being liked, and there are really bad things about him ... More bad than good things actually. Your family not liking him is scary, and thinking that you might know about his bad past and not liking him any longer suddenly made him anxious.

You were bragging about your great-aunt's cooking skills when noticed Jungkook got too quiet.

"You are ok, Jungkook?"

He looked at you awkwardly, eyes round like a deer caught in the headlights.

"Yes."

"Sorry I talked too much." You let a weak laugh out, feeling embarrassed. "Is your turn now. Go ahead."

Jungkook looked through the window, avoiding looking to you.

"I don't know what else I have to say... You already won anyway." He showed you the score, your inicials with no space left to write down points.

"Oh I bet you have a lot of things to say."

"Not good things." Jungkook dared to say, already regretting it as soon as the words left his mouth.Your voice softned.

"You don't need to tell me anything you are not ready to tell. Even if you're never ready. But I know that you are a person, and people are made up of many things, not just bad things." A moment of silence followed, you thinking about the next thing to say. "If you don't want to talk about past things... Lets talk about the future. What do you want to have for lunch tomorrow?"

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At some point Jungkook finally fell asleep. You drove an entire hour alone, slowly sipping an energy drink, his soft snores beside you not letting you forget about his presence. Everything you want is to sleep too, your eyes heavy, your body numb. You were thinking of it an how you would be in your bed about time, in your fluffy pijamas and warm socks, when blue and red lights appeared in your rear view mirror.

You pulled over and waited to the cop to come closer to lower the window

."Good nigth, officer."

You greeted in a low voice.The man just nodded writing down your license plate.

"Do you know why I made you pull over?" He said, louder than you.

"No, sir." You calmly answered, shrugging. "I was not above the speed limit and my tail lights are ok."

He made an approving sound.

"Papers please."

You turned on the light and reached out to get your documents from the glove compartment, making Jungkook open his sleepy eyes with a groan.

"Y/N?" He called with a pout. The ultimate pout."Shhh. Keep sleeping, babe. We didn't arrived yet."

He obeyed immediately, leaning his head on the window, and you can tell he didn't really wake up in the first place. He was with his cap and hoodie on, so the cop couldn't see his ears and know he is a hybrid. And theis way is better, you thought.

"Your boyfriend?" The cop asked while analyzing your driver's license.Time to improvise with your acting skills.

"Kind of." You timidly put a lock of hair behind your ear.He scanned the trash in the car."Any alcohol?"

"No, sir. Just energy drink and soda." You smiled.

He did the breathalyzer test on you anyway.

Since it didn't point to guilty results, you were released to continue your journey.

You took a deep breath, glad he didn't asked to inspect the car, he would surely find something that would link you to the terrorist act against the shelter, as the newspapers would for sure report the next day.

The good part is that forging Jungkook's adoption document in your name with a date prior to the rescue will be super easy, as the shelter's records blew up in the explosion. That thought made you relax and start driving normally. ________________________________________________________________

"Jungkook. Jungkook wake up." You shook his shoulder, his sleep too heavy. His head fell forward, making him jump in his spot, blinking heavily, the ultimate pout making another appearance. "We arrived, Jungkook."

Jungkook slowly regained consciousness, seeing you standing outside the car, beside him, holding the door open for him to get out.

"We're at home?." His face got bright.

"Yeah. Come."

It was a courtyard at the back of a small old building, it was still early in the morning, the sky was still dark and no one in town was awake. You turned on the car alarm, and guided a still sleepy but very attentive to the details of the new place, Jungkook, to the back door of the building, taking the bunch of keys out of his pocket - of your hoodie that he was wearing. He liked the proximity, the soud of the keys and the smell of the place. Actually the smell was pretty amazing, specially when you opened the door and everything inside got your smell, and others good things.

You noticed his nose working in the air and laughed.

"Is a flower shop. Do you like it?" You asked.

Something made sense to Jungkook, it's not that the place smelled like you, you smelled like flowers because of the place.

"Yeah. Is pretty good." He said still sniffing the air.

"On the first floor we have the shop, on the second the shop office and a photo studio that I rent to a friend... And on the third and fourth is our home." You tell him as you go up the stairs, he following you closely. "Early on, both the store and the office are open, but this should not be a problem if you want to sleep till late."

"Ok."

You two whispered up to the third floor, a small corridor with two doors on one side and windows on the other. You stepped forward to the first door, the entrance to the living room and struggled to fide the rigth key in the dark.

Jungkook noticed a faint light coming from under the door and a murmur inside. There was someone in there. He got alert and slightly apprehensive.

You finally oppened the door and got inside, dropping your heavy bag on the floor, the keys in the corner table, kicking off your boots. Jungkook got inside with short steps, looking around cautiously, looking for the person who would ambush you both. The light was the TV... He smelled a cat.

"Y/n?" A sweet and sleepy voice reached your ears, a little form lifted on the couch. A sniffing soud and the sweet voice got hostile. "Who is this?"

"Yeri, you are here." You smiled, not really caring for the mood changing of her. Jungkook stepped behind you a little. "This is Jungkook. Jungkook, this is Yeri, my cousin."

"Hi." Jungkook tryied.

"What's he doing here? You never brought anyone home ..."

And by anyone she meant hybrids, and Jungkook knows it. He couldn't see her face in the dark, just her luminous cat eyes with vertical pupils, the dominant presence of those who had their territory invaded radiating from her.

"There is always a first time I guess." You say, still ignoring the awkward atmosphere, taking off your cardigan and hanging it on the rack behind the front door. "Are you in the guest room?"

Yeri got up and turned off the TV.

"No. I'm sleeping with you."Clearly she didn't trust Jungkook yet. If you bet, she was ready to sleep in the guest room, but now she decided to sleep with you to protect you from the stranger.

"Ok." You said.

"Ok." She said.

She turned on the light in the corridor, taking a few steps to the top floor, with bare feet and cute pijamas, and then stopped looking at Jungkook. Now he could see her face. The scariest cat he has ever seen. "Welcome to the family." And than she disappeared up the stairs.

Jungkook gulped, not sure what to think about it.

"She liked you." You told him, putting a hand in the small of his back.

"How do you know?" He asked you with round eyes.

"She didn't say she disliked you." You smiled. "Yeri is pretty honest about her feelings."

You took him to a room in the hall, with a messy cat-smelling bed in the middle, an empty desk and an armchair close to the window, and an empty closet. Beside the bed on the floor was an open handbag , with women's clothing showing up.

"She said she wasn't going to sleep here..." Jungkook pointed.

"Yeah, she lied about it. She wouldn't let me put you to sleep on the couch, though..." You went down the hall and came back with another blanket. "Aaaand, this will be your room. You'd better get used to it."

You fixed the sheets and changed the blanket and pillowcases, probably to help with the cat smell, odorless bedding help to make the bed more of him.

"That's what I can offer you for now, after all I wasan't expecting to adopt you. We can fix it later." You tiredly said, picking Yeri's bag from the floor.

"Ah... Don't worry.". Jungkook wanted to say he was already happy with what he got, that being adopted in firts place was more than he expected, that he was greatfull of your caring so far. But he couldn't find the words to put in on.

"Good, bucause I'm dead tired... I need to sleep, and you do too." You gave him a pat in his back, and went to the door. "If you need it, theres a bathroom in the end of the corridor. Good night." And than you closed the door behind you.

Jungkook waited for the sound your staps desapeard to start moving and breathing again. He was in his room! He ran to the window and opened the curtains a little to see outside, it seemed to be a main street in a small town, but Jungkook had never stepped in a small town before to have reference. He tryied the armchair and conclued it was confortable enouth to take a nap on it. The closet was big enough for him to fit in - he tested it - another possible place for good naps. With leaps of joy he imagined all the things he could kept there, the clothes and shoes he didn't have yet but dream of having. Fantasizing about when you were going to take him to shopping, he put the hat on one of the top shelves and closed the double doors carefully, to make any noise. And then threw himself on the bed, scenting the sheets, sighing contentedly. He took off his shoes and placed beside the bad, his wallet in the nigthstand - open like a picture frame, showing the photo of two hybrid little boys embracing and smiling - , and the suffed bunny lying next to him with it's own pillow.

All in this room felt so real to him, as much as your smell. If you said it will be his room so it's true, because se believe in you, and he is so happy.With the thought of a bright future with you Jungkook finally fell asleep again.

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melyaliz · 5 years

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Let it be.

Fandom: Marvel / MCU

Summary: Sometimes a song can say things your voice can’t.

Pairing: Bucky Barns x Reader

Notes: PURE FLUFF

I just needed to write something, escape from the craziness of my job. It’s close to another idea I have… but I’m trying to get over myself and my need to make everything I write creative and out of the box. It’s ok to love a trope and write it a million times in slightly different ways…

Right?

(Have I written anything with Bucky yet?)

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“Well hello, farmer” you fought back a smile as you walked up to Bucky. You weren’t going to lie, he looked good. More relaxed, happier. Every day seemed better, you saw more and more of the man you assumed he once was.

Glancing over his charts that Shuri had given you once more you put them back in your box before pulling out the tools you would need for his arm’s tune up.

You had been a S.H.I.E.L.D scientist. The proper word being had been. Leaving that life behind after hydra and then the civil war you had helped Steve find his friend Bucky and ended up staying in Wakanda to help with his development.

After all, it wasn’t like you could go back.

Or wanted too.

The breeze was cool on your skin giving you goosebumps as you knelt down next to Bucky to start your work.

Or maybe it was nerves.

Those had been cropping up a lot lately.

Like -at the moment- how his smile kind of made your heart annoyingly beat a just little faster.

Only just.

“Where’s the little one.”

You bit your bottom lip trying again (and failing) not to smile. Really girl? You had several masters and you were here blushing like a flipping grade school girl. “She’s a little consumed with upgrades for her brother’s suit.

“Ahhh” he nodded as he watched you from his seat on the bench outside his tent, “she’s a funny one, that kid.”

“Yeah” you agreed fondly. This past year had been amazing working in Wakanda. Not only learning about all the advanced technology and working with Shuri on new ways to use it but also…

“Hello, earth to Y/N” Bucky’s voice cutting into your thoughts. You looked up your gaze meetings yours. His clear blue eyes so close as he watched you work on his new arm. “Where did you go?” he asked studying your face.

“Just thinking,” you said glancing back down at his arm, “Just about how grateful I am to be here.”

“Yeah?”

You nodded pulling out a few more tools from your box before going back to work, “it’s so advanced here… scientifically speaking, yet so…” you paused for a moment looking over at Bucky’s small home overlooking the beautiful lake. The sun reflecting off the water throwing small rainbows of color. “Peaceful.”

“Yeah” he nodded but his gaze wasn’t on the beautiful view, it was on you. That gentle smile that always seemed to play on your lips. The way you would scrunch your brow when you were focused or lost in through. The sound of your humming some tune (normally something he didn’t recognize) when you were working on something you loved or were just happy.

Kind of like at this moment only…

“Hey, I recognize that song.”

“Oh” you felt your face heat up as you realized your mistake. But it was too late to cover it up now, he had already caught on there was more to the song then just being stuck in your head.

“What?”

“I just…” you looked away fumbling with your tools.

“Oh, now you have to tell me.” he nudged you a playful smile on his lips eyes bright. He had found it, something that cracked you. He had been looking for it. That thing that would catch you off balance.

Little did he know his every existence was starting to do that to you.

“Don’t laugh ok?”

“Never,” even with that serious face you couldn’t help but see that twinkle of mischief in his eye. You wondered for a moment what kind of man he had been. Back in the ’40s before… all this.

“Well, I got to thinking last night how you haven't really listened to music since the ’40s and that kind of sent me down a rabbit hole of music from that time. Honestly, it’s crazy to think about, things like you missed stuff like Elvis, the Beetles, and Queen.”

He laughed soft and light and you weren’t sure if you were about to die of embarrassment or just joy at the sound. “I guess you’ll just have to teach me.”

“Man that’s a TALL order, I wouldn't even know where to start. I have a masters in biology and technology not the history of music.”

“Well what songs do you like to dance too?” he asked, you had long finished your adjustments and were not just sitting there feeling light and slightly flustered. Pulling out your phone you scrolled on Spotify trying to find a good playlist.

“Guess we could just start with the 50’s” you said clicking on Jailhouse rock, “This is the king himself, Elvis.”

Bucky nodded to the music, “This is cool.” standing up he held out his hand you eyed it warily, “This is kind of a swing...”

“Which I can do,”

“And I can’t.” you countered still taking his hand regardless of his hesitation. S.H.E.I.L.D may have taught you many things but dancing wasn’t one of them.

“Good thing I’m an amazing lead,” he said as he started to twist his hips you following his movements, the energy infectious. Soon you were both laughing and breathless as he swung you around to Hard Headed Woman.

“Now this one is about you.” he laughed as he spun you around.

“Well excuse me!” you said breathless and flushed as you pulled out your phone clicking on Respect by Aretha Franklin while singing out the words taking a few steps away from him giving him the full attitude that only Aretha could invoke.

“Where did this girl come from!?” Bucky asked bursting out laughing.

“She comes out with the right song.”

“What about a slow one?” Bucky said trying to take your phone, “Pick a slower one.”

“Hummm, well we haven’t done The Beatles,” you said clicking on Here comes the Sun.

“This really isn’t that slow.”

“Excuse me, this is one of their best…” you cut yourself with just one look from Bucky switching to Let it be. “I mean they are all good.” as the piano started to play Bucky paused listening to the tempo for a moment before nodding approvingly taking your hands again.

“Buck…”

“Shhhh”

Both of you slowly danced around the camp, it was in that moment that you noticed that it sun had been slowly fading into the horizon. Ok, there was no way he had planned this. The way the electric guitar played from your phone as the two of you danced under bright amber and soft purple hues that were reflected over the pond.

Bucky’s soft crystal blue eyes looking down at you seemed to reflect the lights around him making him look even more unworldly than he normally did. It was captivating, sweeping you away from this world onto another plane. Somewhere else where only the two of you existed. You couldn’t look away, you didn’t want to.

Whisper words of wisdom… let it be.

As the song faded Bucky gently dipped you his strong arms holding you as you couldn’t help but smile letting out a soft giggle wrapped up in the magic of the moment.

“Let it be” you heard Bucky whisper the last phrase to himself before pulling you forward closer to him than you had ever been. Your hands pressed against his chest feeling his toned muscles under the thin fabric of his shirt. You could bearly breath, scared any sudden moments would break this spell and you would find yourself back running from Hydra or stuck in the small town you had lived in before S.H.I.E.L.D, or anywhere but here.

Anywhere but in the arms, on the man, you were desperately crushing on.

It was like a magnetic pull. You weren’t really sure who had started it but gently you both met. Lips gently kissing sending sparks through your body as the tender embrace. Caught in a moment. Swept up by the magic of the lights around you and the sounds of the music still playing on your phone as it switched to Hey Jude.

Hey Jude, don't make it bad

Take a sad song and make it better

Remember to let her into your heart

Caught up in the moment as you both melted into hidden feelings that had been building for god knows how long. Maybe before you both had even met. With all the craziness of your lives, you wouldn't be surprised.

Both of you pulling together by a fate that couldn’t be controlled. Moving in time but no longer to the tune of the music.

It was like ice water washing over you as Bucky’s metal arm brushed your bare skin just under your shirt. It pulled you out of your daze and sent goosebumps over your skin.

Pulling away for a moment with a gasp you felt yourself plummet back to reality. To this earth.

The sun had set and the moon shone brightly as the stars started to twinkle above.

“I’m sorry,” Bucky said pulling his hand away, fear written all over his face. “Did I hurt you… I…” you winced as you watched him unconsciously try and cover his metal arm. The pain on his face evident.

Gently you reached out pulling his mechanical arm bringing his hand to your face before kissing it.

“Don’t be,” you said your eyes never leaving his. “Never apologize, you can touch me however you want.” your voice husky as you kissed his hand again. His breath hitched in his throat as he watched you.

“Oh doll you have no idea how long I have wanted to hear you say that,” he said before pulling you toward himself again. This time his kiss was rough, needy, but just as all-consuming. You kissed him back with just as much intensity, hands roaming his body going places you had never dared before but had wanted to for oh so long.

With one swoop of his arm, he pulled you up. You let out a soft squeak as you wrapped your legs around his waist.

Your phone was along forgotten as he pulled you toward his tent both of you about to make some music of your own.

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dentelle-grise · 6 years

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Your Latest Trick - Chapter 20

(Loki x Reader NSFW) Long after everyone has stopped talking about Loki and his misdemeanors, his failed attempt to take over Midgard and his punishment, you meet him at a party.

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Chapter 20

He’s gone again and you’re none the wiser as to where.

You roll into the warm space he left and doze. Imagine a safe place he’d said. So this is what you have – a nest, an invisible print on your skin, and a warm hole left in the bed. Every night when he comes to you you forget the strangeness of the situation with the comfort of his nearness.

There’s a faint tapping. Far off to start with, then louder, like someone walking closer. By the time you are awake enough to recognize knocking on your door it’s become an agitated banging accompanied by yells.

“Open up. I know you’re in there.” comes a woman’s voice.

You sigh, slip out of bed and pad around barefoot looking for your robe as there comes another bang. You pull open the door and there’s Sif in full battledress, a quarterstaff in her hand.

“Too early.” you groan. Now Sif is someone you’ve known since forever but you’d hardly say you were close, certainly not close enough for her to knock you up first thing in the morning to go and spar. And anyway, after your performance the last time, you hardly think you’d make her a worthy adversary.

“He’s here isn’t he?” Sif looks murderous and you’re glad she’s not carrying anything sharp.

“Who?”

But your word is spoken to empty space as she’s already pushed past you into your rooms. “What?” What presumption. This is your home. How dare she. You follow in her wake. Then you see what she sees.

There’s towels strewn around the floor, your clothes from yesterday in a heap, and the bed looks like someone had a fight in it. The door to the bathroom stands open displaying the bath still full and a couple of burnt-down candles.

She looks at you skeptically, paying particular attention to your collarbone where you know there’s a bruise, even though it was from the training the other day and quite possibly her work.

Who is she looking for? If it’s Loki then he’s long gone, but there’s no reason she’d be searching for Loki. None except a prickle of your conscience and the fear that there’s more to his secret than he’s let on.

Turning from you, she creeps toward the closet.

“What? Sif! Stop!”

With the point of her staff she pushes back the row of hanging dresses. She runs it all the way along, setting them swinging while you stand there speechless, your outrage unheeded. Then she turns with a huff and paces back toward the bed. The bedclothes are all bunched where you pushed them aside. Sif takes her staff and gives the bundle a less-than-gentle poke.

To your shock and her satisfaction there’s a yelp from within. “Got you.” breathes Sif.

What is he doing still here? He was gone. The idiot. Why is he back if he doesn’t want to get caught?

“Well what have we here? Fandr-”

She flips the sheets revealing a head of dark hair and stops short in shock, missing the wince you make.

Later you will remember guiltily that in that precise moment, as well as the terror at discovery, you also felt an intense sense of relief - that the secret was out, that you didn’t have to pretend anymore.

But right now, the figure rises, throwing back the sheets flamboyantly and it’s your turn for a shock. It’s not Loki.

It’s a woman, with raven hair, a red-painted mouth and large bare breasts she has no shame in displaying.

Sif has no shame in staring either, though it’s probably out of surprise. For a moment no one says anything and the woman stretches luxuriantly and smiles at you both.

“Why don’t you try the kitchens.” The woman says, flicking back her long black locks. “Perhaps he was looking for something sweet.” The last word drips honey and ice and Sif looks on in shock a second longer, before turning without a word and tearing out of the room. The bed’s occupant grins wickedly.

“Ooooh! someone’s in trouble.” She breaks into laughter. Familiar laughter. There’s only one way she could have gotten there.

“Loki!?” It wasn’t the voice that tipped you off or even the words but the whole set up, the trick and it’s recklessness. Now you search the woman’s face for his features, morphed into someone else, but still strangely recognizable. And there they are, when you know what to look for. And there, around her neck, is the pendant, it’s color a smoky violet but it’s form unmistakable. You’re staring, incredulous.

“What?” Loki looks at you innocently, her larger eyes blinking slowly and fuller mouth pouting slightly. “I saw her heading up here and thought I’d have little fun.”

She climbs out of bed and strolls towards the closet, considerably shorter in stature, with a figure that defies belief - breasts very full, a tiny waist and broad, curvaceous hips.

“Loki, what is this? I mean, who are you?”

“What this?” she makes a grandiose gesture to her body, turning to display delicate shoulders, rose-pink nipples. “Why, this is me.”

“You’re not impersonating some… friend?”

“Oh no. I’m not imitating anyone.”

You struggle with the idea a moment. Loki is also a woman? Or can pretend to be a woman? You find those curves rather unrealistic to tell the truth. They look more like how a man might idealize a woman than any true woman you’ve ever seen. You get a picture of adolescent Loki dreaming this up, sketching out this fantasy on the corner of a spell book.

“You mean you designed yourself a female self, you sat down and drew a woman-“

“I not drawn. This is just the way I am.”

Loki’s clearly very proud of this form and not remotely shy – with a deliberate swing of the hips as she approaches your clothes. Unlike Loki’s male form, her body is unmarred by scars, it’s perfect, her skin has the same glowing paleness and her hair is the same bottomless black.

She touches one of your dresses and it appears instantly on her body.

It doesn’t fit in quite the same way as it does on you. Of course not. It’s obviously tighter around the bust, and there is more of her shoulders on view. She’s changed it, by magic.

“Hummm.” She looks at herself in the mirror, then moves on to the next outfit, a pale blue one, one you always found a bit too modest and serious. She performs a transformation so there’s more cleavage visible and a slit up the leg to the upper thigh.

“I remember the first time when Thor went into battle.” Loki says as she admires her work. “I was left behind.” You watch her expression, - scheming - the same and somehow not.

“So I chose to ‘welcome home the warriors’ instead. Like this.” She points to herself, now in gold and russet, skin paled to translucent by the strength of the color.

At least five of them the first night.” She gives a little shudder of delight that makes her breasts jiggle, and adds. “Something you’d know a bit about.”

Struggling to maintain your composure and treat this new development like something quite reasonable and normal, you protest. “Oh no, never more than one at a time, that’s a waste of men.”

“Warriors.” Loki corrects. Letting the word hang there. She’s grinning again, teeth white and dangerous against the red of those lips.

Loki changes into a green dress now, one you don’t know, so you guess it’s one of her own called from some magical wardrobe. The neckline is a huge V in front, diving between those ample breasts and mirrored by one at the back that almost reaches the cleavage there too.

“Mother and Father found out of course.” she continues. “I made sure of it.” Now she’s smiling smugly. “And strangely enough, the next time, I was allowed to go and fight alongside Thor.” She examines her nails, which are polished a black so shiny she’s probably admiring herself in them.

“But it’s still of great use to me to be able to change. For a start, it’s far easier to find company for the night like this.” She smirks and you don’t know if its complicity or flirtation. Both perhaps. “In fact,” she says slowly, looking you full in the eye as though to be sure she’s understood. “I find a lover every time I take this form.”

That expression you’d know whatever form Loki chose to take. You don’t know if what you feel is fear or attraction. To push it home she adds.

“I’ve no objection to ‘non-warriors’.”

It’s that moment that the penny drops about ‘warriors’ rather than men. Could she possibly mean Sif? That Sif and Loki…, no Sif and Lady Loki…? And without Sif even knowing who she was.

Sif’s reaction just now takes on a whole new meaning and you feel a ripple of fear – or is that jealousy? – run though you.

And Sif ran out of here thinking what about you and this woman?!

Still, those huge green eyes are waiting and watching. You must be the picture of confusion.

“I could turn you into a man, you know”

“What! No!”

“Don’t you want to know what it’s like?” She’s taken a step closer.“You might enjoy it.” And she leers at you as though she most certainly would. Your stomach drops.

“No. Please.” The idea of you both being other people is too much.

“You’d prefer if we both stayed the way we are now?” her eyes flash.

“Change back.” you insist. “I want the real you.”

“But this is the real me.” She reaches out to you. “Does this form make you uncomfortable.” Well there it is. It’s not something you’ve given much thought to. It’s not as if there were opportunities. Unless you count that one time Sif ‘mistook you for Thor’…

“You mean you’ve never.” She stops before she touches you as though you might startle, as though you were something infinitely desirable but sacred. “Oh but what fun we could have…”

“But Loki. I want the real real you.”

There’s a flicker of something across her face. Disappointment? Even though this is Loki, you don’t know these morphed features well enough to read their expression. But then her eyes crinkle and her face breaks into a mischievous smile you recognize very well. “You know what you like then.” While you’re beginning to have some doubts in that area, her implication is as lewd and as clear as if she’d made a gesture to go with it.

“But, any time you want to try…” she gives you a wink and in an instant changes back to the form you know, body drawing out, flattening, filling out differently. He regains his usual height, his usual garb and all at once radiates a different sort of power. You have a moment of regret for his other self, the full mouth and large eyes, the rounder everything, and hope after all that you haven’t seen the last of her…

He draws you into his arms right away and the familiarity is a balm, but you’re still on edge from the ruse, from the conversation,from the things you didn’t say or dare. Your heart is hammering already and he’s hardly touched you. He slides a crafty hand inside your robe and you melt into him. When he feels how wet you already, he he challenges, “So you do like me in my other form.” He starts to work you with his hand and it becomes impossible to think of a clever answer if there ever was one.

“I thought so.” He delves deeper and you cling to him. All of a sudden he stops and pulls away his hand. He holds it up so you can see it glistening. “What did that? I wonder.” He licks a moist finger and raises an eyebrow as you squirm. “Which one of my wicked ideas took root?” He feigns idle curiosity, returns his hand to its work and with the crook of a finger sets you writhing against him.

“Just. You.” You force out, breathless despite your immobility.

You expect him to disrobe you, to take you to bed, but no, he continues relentlessly with his fingers until you are begging. It’s not just him, though. It’s everything he’s been saying and doing. The unrealized possibilities and your imagination.

“You are enticingly curious if not courageous.” He breathes

You’re frustratingly aroused and unsettled and mad at yourself and confused and mad at Sif or jealous or afraid of her, or of yourself. You don’t know. You want to drown it all out in him; just want him to take you and let you forget the rest.

Outside, a bell is ringing. The day has started without you but in this instant you don’t care, if only Loki would… crush your body to the bed with is own. But he continues his slow massaging accompanied with deep kissing till he has you past a point where there is only want left and you cease caring how you get there. You just want him to make you come. He brushes off your attempts to please him. He does not relent, just keeps playing at a steady, frustrating rhythm and it’s driving you crazy, the fire mounting unstoppably but so so slowly, and more powerfully for it. Just as you give up waiting for him to take you to bed, he pulls your robe fully open cups your breasts with his hands while he kisses you. The one hand is wet with you and he slides his thumb over and over the nipple while thrusting his tongue down your throat. You can feel him hard under his clothes, but then you’re overcome by the culmination of your desire. You can’t stop bucking and shaking and crying. He just keeps on playing until as you come apart in his arms. When finally you are silent and still and weak and spent he lays you on the bed, grinning cheekily and, for the first time since his return, vanishes taking nothing for himself.

Chapter 21

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Get to know me tag!

I know no one asked for this but I’m having breakfast and there’s nothing interesting on tv so here I go

1. Real name.

María, nothing new (?)

2. Zodiac sign.

I’m a friendly Scorpio

3. 3 fears.

-Being alone

-Fireworks

-Heights

4. 3 things I love.

-Food

-Writing

-Music. Just music

5. Last song I listened to.

As far as I remember it was Gone by Red

6. The reason why I joined Tumblr.

I wanted to share my fangirl side since I was a little bit lonely in real life (?)

7. How I feel right now.

Sleepy, but I’m fine xD

8. My current relationship status.

I’m dating with a beautiful star

9. Meaning behind my url.

AGAIN? Go and see the other tags, it hasn’t changed at all

10. My favorite movie(s).

Thank god you didn’t make me choose only one. Hummm Moulin Rouge, Star Wars III and Harry Potter III is alright?

11. My favorite song(s).

Well this is hard. Stand my Ground, Hear me and... Telephatic, for example? I could like here all my playlist actually

12. 3 things that upset me.

-Lies, fake people in general

-Bad teachers that make you insecure like WHAT ARE YOU ASKING FOR IF YOU DON’T TEACH ME WELL

-Not having my space at home

13. My favorite holiday.

If you’re asking for a favourite time of the year on holiday... Damn can I say halloween? Because I don’t like the other ones

14. 3 things that annoy me easily.

Now you want to make me sound like a hater, tag

-Shouts

-I’m changing this one because I just remembered HOW ANNOYING HICCUP IS (like the real hiccup, not the one in Dreamworks)

-Having to do a lot of homework lol

15. My favorite animal(s).

Being realistic

-Bunnies

-Dogs

-Dragons

16. My pets.

I wish I had one

17. One thing I’ve lied about.

I’m not lying nowadays as much as I used to, but I tend to say “I’m fine” a lot when I’m not

18. Something that’s currently worrying me.

My growing moustache

19. An embarrassing moment.

Only one? Try again, I have so many

20. 3 habits I have.

-Singing whenever I’m alone doing anything that lets me sing

-Having breakfast always even if I’m late for class

-Draw while taking notes in class

21. My future goals.

Living away from here mostly, the other things will work eventually I hope

22. My favorite food(s).

-Pasta

-Chocolate

-Rice with almost everything

23. What I did yesterday.

Human things. I also studied and played some games with my friends

24. Something I’m talented at.

Writing. I hope. I don’t know. I guess.

25. My celebrity crush(es).

None actually, I love the roles in movies more than actors and that

26. My idea of a perfect date.

My idea is just being with my couple then, that’s already perfect

27. A photo of myself.

There

28. My favorite blogs.

I’m following toooooo many to choose

29. Numbers of kids I want.

Right now? None

30. Do I smoke/drink?

No and no, and I don’t want to try

31. Morning or night person?

Night xD

32. Extrovert or introvert?

Introvert af

33. Tidy or messy?

I’m tidy I’m my mess of organization

34. Coffee or tea?

None, puaj

35. Do you have a nickname?

I have too many, but the most popular one is Blue nowadays

36. Do you have any allergies?

Thank god, no

37. Do you have siblings?

One younger sibling

38. Have you ever skipped class?

Yup, mostly in the university

39. Have you ever had braces?

Yes, not a good time xD

40. How tall are you?

1′73 cm last time I looked

41. If you could live anywhere in the world where would you live?

Anywhere but here

42. What did you last eat?

Breakfast, a toast and a hot chocolate

43. One item I can’t live without.

Phone, let’s be honest

44. What movie have you watched repeatedly?

Moulin Rouge, I don’t know how many times I’ve watched it

45. One food you refuse to eat.

Tomato alone

46. What did you want to be when you were younger?

Teacher, then writing came and... here I am xD

47. Favorite book(s).

HOW CAN I CHOOSE I HAVE SO MANY I’M MY HEAD

48. Favorite season?

Autumn

49. When’s your birthday?

17 of November

50. Who’s your favorite fictional character(s)?

I can’t choose buf toooooo many

51. If you could live in a book, tv show, or movie what would you be?

I guess I would like to go to Hogwarts. I mean, it’s dangerous, but it’s not as dangerous as living in a intergalactical empire or in a medieval age where I could do NOTHING

52. If you had to choose to live without one of your five senses, which one would you give up?

Smell, I don’t have much actually so it wouldn’t make a difference

53. If you could time travel, would you go to the past or future?

None, time travel’s dangerous and useless, I can change history doing fails as I usually do and that’s not funny

54. If you could have one superpower, what would it be and how would you use it?

Being invisible is a thing that has always amaze me. The thing is... I don’t know how I would use it xD

55. If you could take only 3 items with you to a deserted island, what would they be?

This always gets me, and I still wonder... why am I on a deserted island and WHY DO THEY LET ME TAKE 3 THINGS ONLY

56. What would you do if you were the president of your own country?

Resign

57. What animal best represents you and why?

I... don’t know? I’ve never though of this deeply

58. If your house was burning and you could only save one item what would it be and why?

My sketches and little handwritten things

59. If you could speak another language what would it be and why?

German because I love german

60. How would your best friends describe?

Gotta ask them, I’m not assuming anything because I’m no jedi and I can’t read minds

61. If you could master one skill you don’t have right now what would it be?

Hmm dancing

62. Would you rather live in the city or the woods? Why?

I think city would be more practical, but... woods are so quiet...

63. What are you most grateful for?

This last two years, in general

64. If you could have the answer to any question, what would that question be?

Why do you have the answer of all the questions?

65. Where would you like to travel?

Somewhere... over the rainbow

66. Where would you like to be right now?

Where I am going to be in some days

67. One of your insecurities?

My skin

68. Hugs or kisses?

BOTH (although I looove hugs)

69. Quote you live by?

If someone lives only by one quote I’m going to mindblow myself

70. What does the last text you sent say?

*Eyes emoji* *Eyes emoji*

71. Last movie you saw?

Spiderman: Into the spiderverse

72. Do you want to get married?

It’s not my priority but well why not

73. Person you care most about?

Myself (?)

Ok this tag wants another person

Then Solete

74. What color underwear I’m wearing right now?

White xD

75. My relationship with my parents?

Better than it usually seems, but we are too different

76. What I find attractive in other people?

The sense of humour mostly, smiles, laughs...

77. 4 turn ons.

Cool hair, smiles, eyes in general, hands, don’t know why last one though

78. 4 turn offs.

Smoking, drinking, piercings and buff boys (?) (I’m laughing at the last one but it’s so true dammit)

79. How many tattoos/piecings I have?

None

80. Something I really, really want.

Paint my hair bue at the moment

81. My favorite band(s)

Red, Starset, Evanescence, Imagine Dragons, Sum 41, Fall out Boy...

82. 3 things that make me happy.

-People I love in general

-Music

-Reading

83. Someone I miss.

Right now I can’t think of anyone, mostly because I keep contact via online I guess

84. Someone I love.

Solete if you’re reading this I choose you (and my brother who just woke up xD)

85. A confession.

This tag is taking forever to complete I thought it would be shorter

86. Something that’s constantly on my mind.

I have so many things in my mind always, not only one in particular

87. My favorite store(s).

Ehm... noup

88. Left or right handed?

Right handed

89. Do you have any phobias?

Yup, to heights and fireworks. Wait I answered this before

90. Are you on time or always late?

I’m even early xD

91. Can you curl your tongue?

Just tried and I guess I can’t

92. Are you ticklish?

A lot. A. LOT.

93. Dogs or cats?

Dragons

94. Beach or mountains?

Mountains since I live near the beach

95. Do you believe in ghosts?

Yeah

96. Do you still have your wisdom teeth?

Yep, but it doesn’t seem they’re coming out soon xD

97. Do you/have you played any sports?

I’ve played basketball before, now I don’t play anything

98. What phone do you have apple or android?

Android and thank you I don’t want to change

99. What’s your current obsession?

FINISHING THIS TEST

I tag everyone who wants to do this ^^

#tag #I was bored ok #bluewitch #mine

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Kramoza celine

1 year ago

Fortunately now I pray at home candidlyReply 8

D 'Christaly

2 years ago

Matthew

10:28

- Do not fear those who kill the body can not kill The soul; The soul and body in hell.Reply 9

Truth Thankyou

2 years ago

Is a saying: "Who is justified without being guilty, accuses himself." This is a good Kodja marabout.Redarder how he lies in breathing.this is the embodiment of evil in person, a real man of money.this not as a so-called man of God. Be sober, simple, humble, as our only savior Jesus Christ.mais you are not.This is not in you to tell us who you are ..... when you talk, you feel a man binds to the flesh . "Our virtues are, more often than not disguised vices." So my dear supposedly archbishop Kodja Guy, '' The man is never so great as knees before God. "Come back to the true God for forgiveness, He will pardonnera.Tu you still have some time before the true wrath of God is unleashed on you.Sache of marabouts,Pink cross and other sects do not save. Do not be ashamed.Show lessReply 7

Alexia renee debrime

2 years ago

KODJA GUY VINCENT REPENT YOU! FALSE PASTEUR! CRIMINAL! In the meantime, Reply 6 View all 3 replies

Heav1

2 years ago

My pastors, there's something you forgot. 1 Thessalonians 3: 3 says "the Christians are destined to persecution, tribulation etc.". If these pastors were truly men of God, they should rejoice and God take care of George. Blessed are the persecuted for justice's, for the kingdom of heaven is to them. Georges God wound you in your work. If they attack you, they will be confounded. My pasteus, watch, re-read and meditate on the story of Mordecai at Haman in the book of Esther. Any FORGED weapon against a child of God shall prosper (Isaiah

54:17

). Well done George,Read moreReply 2

MAROINE HABIB

4 Never ago Not

MhdrrrrReply

Davy Lilith

2 years ago

MATTHEW

10:28

KJV New King James Bible And fear not them which kill the body can not kill the soul; Rather, it is not a matter of the time. Martin Bible And fear not them which kill the body, and can not kill the soul; But rather fear him who can destroy both soul and body [throwing them] into hell. Darby Bible and do not fear those who kill the body can not kill the soul; But rather fear him who can destroy and soul and body in Gehenna. King James Bible And fear not who kill the body, arent reliable goal to kill the soul: Rather fear _him_ who is to destroy both soul and body in hell. English Revised Version A kill the body, arent reliable goal to kill the soul:Read moreReply 6

D' Christaly

2 years ago

The Bible warn us about his wolf ..... Matthew

10:28

- Do not fear those who kill the body but can not kill The soul; rather fear him who can destroy The soul and body in hell.Reply 5

Colette NDOUMBE METSIEM

two years ago (edited)

If they are accused of nothing, they were not to react. From the moment that complains or is declared about the same, is that there is something wrong. Hummm !!! It is terrible !!!!Reply 5

Kouamé Jérémie N'GORAN

2 years ago

If someone wants to defend himself so relying on the world and not of God. S` it is God that he then let God defend him.Reply 4

JULES B

2 years ago

Mark

8:32

For what is it a man to gain the whole world, and forfeit his soul? I give room to people; I educates people etc ... And what is it going to get to the whole world, and forfeit his soul?Reply 3

freddy madou

1 year ago

GOD slow in anger but when it hits you it is with all its power. .....Reply 2

Bredou raymond KOFFI

2 years ago

The wide rings that these pastors are actually used for what?Reply 2

zana coulibaly

2 years ago (edited)

As has the said cote d, Ivoire, guy vincent kodja is BABIYER.son behavior proves that he is an agent of the devil because it will soon chastise this thief guy vincent Kodja.Reply 2

mensi massina

2 years ago (edited)

And even if they ended with George in it has already shown us the way forward and in addition they are already exposed .... then it's too late ... what band sucks ...... lol imprisonment ..... this abominable fake man of God .... lOL !!!! (I refuse to be a victim) ::: c is what Jesus asks us to be eternal victims .... they want to consolidate because it only knows and really démaqué ......Show lessReply 2

ruthesther sika

7 months ago (edited)

Georges that God remembers you. And thank you to expose these peopleReply 1

yoboah sopie

4 months ago

the Bible saysReply

Cathy Abiba

10 months ago

All you taught us is true because at the same time you told us to open our Bible to note my own I learned a lot through your teaching on Christ tvReply 1

Djoko valentin

11 months ago

Naaaa dear Kodja has good pastor tjrs refers to prayer. Cx Latour of his neighbor. Love is not plotting this is quintessential to control his brother projectReply 1

I AM WITH YOU

1 year ago

THE HOLY SPIRIT A MANDATE TO YOU GEORGES DENOUNCE!Reply 1

Vancrea Duchat

1 year ago

Fake pastor this GUY VINCENT KODJA How a pastor threatening a person with death bah reproach you what it proves you (false pastor GUY VINCENT KODJA) and still full of other ... my god come and save in the hands of these people! Whether fake pastors is terrible !!! It 's better to stay home to be there. !!! GEORGES god that watches over your personality, and that we will protect you from the truth that god bless youShow lessReply 1

Ndongo Guilbert

2 years ago

You disappoint me pastor Kodja you are the one who is the one who is the one who knows you. With others I am disappointed Reply 1

Neutral

2 years ago

I really shame instead of this gentleman he also defends his captive in his his business, and he dares to say that they also have information about George that the report! Brethren! It is a lawyer to his defense. Oooooh my God and Sylvie Kodia also tell you what in?Show lessReply 1

Jordan Area

2 years ago

Brother George as Col3: 3 I immerse your life in the blood of our POWERFUL LORD JESUS CHRIST and I barricade your life with the Holy Spirit in the name of Jesus Christ, know that Jesus is with you !! !Reply 1

Yvonne Ngo Ngoko

2 years ago

George is fortified in the name of our Lord Jesus. Be faithful to the end. ROMANS 8.37 "On the contrary, in all that we are more than conquerors through him who loved us."Reply 1

Tra godiva

2 years ago

It is shameful oh lala lying and he ugly will go to people oh God saves us.Reply 1

Hal akker

2 years ago

If you want to sleep in peace, let alone George, it does nothing for him but even c, is God who sends open the eyes of his people. Guy'm not push through pride, calm down and you overtt repents. God is in control and George brother is not afraid of you or the American justice he has done nothing wrong? If you were marabout he would not say anything, but what does the pastor do? Since his father is the truth and the way of life? Jehovah Adonai, Jehovah Zabaouth, Jehovah Nissi, Jehovah, Jehovah, Jehovah, Jehovah, Jehovah, Jehovah, Jehovah, Jehovah, and others. Frere Georges fear not pray for Guy. God vs protected.Show lessReply 1

SLE Alesha

1 year ago

Terrible Lord Jesus or is you? where are you ? What a shame oh my father freed us of these comediansReply

Hal akker

2 years ago

Oooooooooooooooooooo Mr. Guy you want to attack God? Do you forget the story of Moses and Pharaoh? Forget the history of Daniel? Do you forget Joseph? Forget thou King David? Forget you even Paul who had dared to attack the people of God? Thou shalt be humbled in the mighty name of Jesus. The present powers of the world will pass away, but the word of God will remain. It is too late the people of God is concient and with their eyes open. My dear Guy, you risk publishing Brother Georges, and by this attack the world will know Brother George as a true servant, starting with the United States.Show lessReply 1

Wallace sizzla

2 years ago

Vincent guy he is never late and certainly no shame repentReply 1

D 'Christaly

2 years ago

Matthew

10:28

- Do not fear those who kill the body can not kill The soul; The soul and body in hell.Reply 3

Liza prisca

1 week ago

I totally agree with you, I refuse to go to hell ignorance. God in the Bible that God's people perish for lack of knowledge.Reply

Adou Aude

2 weeks ago

Brothers George Ivorian us, praying for you. Continue to denounce the name of Jesus.Reply

Celestin Kenken

1 month ago

These people really bewitched they do not have the spirit of discernment to seeReply

Celestin Kenken

1 month ago

This pastor is a son of the devil if he does not repent will perish ds hell.Reply

SCI HARMONY

2 months ago

Wahouuuuu !!!!!! So guy vincent Kodja has more confidence in a lawyer rather than God? Why does he not trust in God for his defense? Aujrd8 I am convinced that it is a false shepherd. Big thank you to you George for battle you leadReply

SCI HARMONY

2 months ago

I am Ivorian, and I am shocked whenReply

Kouadiojeanbaptiste Koffi

3 months ago

Dieu.veille.sur.vous.frhere. George. Keep on going. Your work. They. You.will.help.with.the.Reply

HABIB MAROINE

4 months ago

Mhdrrr, one must have the spirit of God not to fall into these kind of message. God strengthens usReply

Jacqueline Paul

8 months ago

. Sad see how he manipulates people: say amen and as morons they repeat: Amen Today many who want to get rich proclaim themselves: pastors, bishops, archbishops, patriarchs. They went into the master manipulation. They practice the cult of person: expensive clothes, luxury car, luxury home. The faithful are bewitched, blindedShow lessReply

Maïmouna Dagnogo

8 months ago

Vincent mistletoe you said nothingReply

Maïmouna Dagnogo

8 months ago

Mistletoe Vincent kodja God will you decide your fate and it will strike youReply

Moumouni yabre

9 months ago

I do not know what to say about the journalist about his origin.Reply

BI youzan

9 months ago Member

He is the son of his father who is a liar, the devil, as he lies on the lineReply

BI youzan

9 months ago Member

And then look at everything he says ... we're supposed to have us Christians, the one and only God, a Christian believes in one God and believes that others are false gods GOD ... there citing ... It 's more a Nicolaitane his state ... wow I have not seen this video ... but it' s a strong arrogance .... waouhhh this man is mammon its ... it is terrible .... is it means talking .. .. but not arrogance ... I prefer my soul calm down ... may GOD touched because it is in the darkness ... it proud and GOD does not know .... he ... nice offer vehicles of schools. .. GOD does not knowShow lessReply

BI Youzan

9 months ago Member

Pfff shame to him ... to listen to him already as a man he is haughty ... then say he is "archbishop" ???? Waouuuuh .... bah not at all surprised because JESUS had really warned us ... they only seek to destroy, lose and alas ... unpacking started for them ... GOD SUPPORTS YOU AND YOU RENDE STILL MORE WISE AND ESPECIALLY HUMBLE ... because WOULD NOT WAIT YOU WINS BY THE ORGUEIL ....Show lessReply

Maïmouna Dagnogo

9 months ago

May God guide us on the right path and strike hard on what plays with his nameReply

Nricke1

10 months ago (edited)

Indeed Kodja Guy Vincent is really a liar and here is the proof ... SHOWBIZAddress 18, Rue Paul Langevin BP 1861 Abidjan, Cote D'Ivoire (225) 21 25 11 68 - 21 25 67 82 In the 80's, Côte d'Ivoire is looking for a new musical identity. It was then that the group RAS composed of Bony (POWER), Guy Vincent (TURBO) and fire DESIRE (SCORPIO) appeared. From 1989, released the first album entitled "Agnangnan" sold more than 100,000 copies. In 1990, the group reduced to POWER and TURBO released a second album "Hainny". In 1993, RAS conquered the European market with the release of the album "Instinct Sauvage" at SONODISC in Paris. "Instinct Sauvage vol. 2 "was released in 1995 at SONODISC as well. In 1996, RAS the album "History" marks the consecration of the group. The album "Oridjidji" released at Showbiz at the end of 2000 is a true revolution of sound, Hip Hop rhythm on pure African sounds. International release at Next Music in December 2001 © Francophone Song Council 397 boulevard des Prairies, local 417 _ Laval, Quebec Canada H7N 2W6 T: +450 973 7675 _ F: +450 973 6672Show lessReply 1

BI Youzan

9 months ago Member

Meerci of the reference and in addition it lies saying that it serves GOD for 29 years ???? Waouhhhh he is lost ...Reply

Metogba Diomande

11 months ago

The sons of the devil like that.

And

he said his gospel to him as if he had a gospel to him.Reply

Metogba Diomande

11 months ago

Since when even this kodja is the man of GOD people play with GOD what.pfffffffffffffffffffff any matter ?????????????????Reply 1

Djoko valentin

11 months ago

If you do not love your brother, you have never known GOD.Reply

Djoko valentin

11 months ago

Corrigendum my dear Kodja for 30min: 47s; JESUS attacked and insulted mm parskil Pharisees claimed to know God was still his sent to earth. Also a man of God, a true brother in jail, the love of fruits are: compassion, tolerance, forgiveness ... you do ten for your image. Keske you have Preten ki tai ke was allowed by God. A love of the great fruit of Holy Spirit.Show lessReply

Josue Kouadio

1 year ago

When the fetish Béanzin cited the names of some pastor in Ivory CoastReply

Josue Kouadio

1 year ago

What a shame, well listen to his speech, nothing ilparle A Practical and just to talk, for this happened here as a victim. And he looks for support what he does? FALSE PROPHETS friends .And if it was a true shepherd he will not make the little brother here against our, but let 'Show lessReply 1

I AM WITH YOU

1 year ago

I am with you, do not fearReply

Josue Desrosiers

1 year ago

I want to post very late comment about Guy Vincent Kodja. This gentleman is really a crook, a thief (2 Peter 2: 2-3). When he speaks of redemption offering, he surely makes sense for him, he knows what he says. In the satanic world these offerings exist. Kodja completely denies the sacrifice of the cross of Jesus Chrit and grace that brings us. This really is an abomination.Show lessReply 1

Jean Robert lushiku

1 year ago

Sometimes this expression means: "do not judge" I say to you: And even the Bible commands us to Judgment, Judging it to God, to separate the wheat from the chaff, the error of God's Truth ... .. Paul says the same: "the spiritual man judge ALL "(1 Corinthians 2/15) .other example: PRIEST (1 Samuel chapters 2 to 4) We can think of Gideon to whom the Lord has asked to destroy idolatry in the house of his father! (Judges 6/25 to 32), (Acts 5/1 to 11). (1 Cor 1:12) (1 Cor. 5). Finally, I will talk, too, of some churches of Asia which talks about John. Churches judged by the Lord, the Church of Pergamum, who tolerated the doctrine of Balaam and the Nicolaitans (Revelation 2/14 and 15). The Lord Jesus Christ commanded, "Judge righteously" (John 7/24). He told a man: "You have rightly judged" (Luke 7/43Show lessReply

Kramoza celine

1 year ago

It's all about itReply

Kramoza celine

1 year ago

If you do not know what to sayReply

Ecodim ci

1 year ago

I really doubted that pastor guy vincent kodja.j'ai even a pastor friend who is a pastor in this church meg lifeReply

Christ Consecrated Women

1 year ago

You have eyes that God is not thereReply

Mamadou bamba

2 years ago

Oh GOD !!!!!!!!! I can not believe it !!!!!!!!!! The farotage is not worthy of a servant of GodReply

Mamadou bamba

2 years ago

We pray for you brother George. LORD HIMSELF: The LORD HIMSELFReply

Hervé Didier Yoro

2 years ago

Even when he heard his reaction, he was not even quoted by a single Biblical passage, no reference to the Bible, no humility, pfffffffffff, one does not care what he does as a social, the great freemasons are also Donors. Thick Reply

Titi Pepino

2 years ago (edited)

MATTHEW 10:16: Behold, I send you as sheep among the wolves. Be careful as snakes and simple as doves. JEAN 10.27 / 28: My sheep hear my

voix.je

know them and they suivent.Je them gives me eternal life; And they shall never perish; And no one will take them away from my hand. May GOD be blessed in the POWERFUL NAME OF JESUS CHRIST OUR SAVIOR AMEN !!!Show lessReply

Ndongo Guilbert

2 years ago

When you do good you must not tell my dear pastor kodja you boast your material goods besides you remind me the story in the bible of two gentleman who prayed one said lord I beg your pardon because I am fisherman the other Said tithing I help people I do good among the two who believe you have understood Christ?Reply

Neutral

2 years ago

Mr kodia the I see that you confuse things well between insult and truth there is a difference and also it is necessary to qualify thief, crook .. Etc are well qualification for you! You do not want us to talk no no no it's impossible to buy redemption, song do not leteeeee liboma ozaliiiii true eeeeh moyibi a lingala!Reply

Neutral

2 years ago

Yes George the Atalakou it is a Congolese term that is expanded in the Congolese musical milieu by speaking defeated to dedicate it started in the 80s in Zaiko langa langa the musicians sing and 2 or a person next as dedication at the same time c 'Tis what we see Mr kodia doing to give him money at the concert it happens like that you did not hear it autographed Arman, and soso do not leave it in his scam song !!! I think I'm dreaming !!! Pity, shame. In the meantime, Show lessReply

SEHININCASRO7

2 years ago

Well done brother Georges, Kodja is an imposter and any child of God should know. In the meantime, Reply

Kante end

2 years ago

Bravo! courage! Luxurious spiritual wretchedness.Reply

Germain from AGTECT AFRICA

2 years ago

Pouaaahhhhh !!!!!! What fight? Spiritual or relying on your own strength ??? FINALLY YOU'RE Discover / LEMASK FALLS / hoodlum GUYZO.INSTINCT OF WHEN YOU SAID REVIENS.QUE SPEECH IN SUCH SITUATION OF GOD MEN?Reply

Muna Yesu Christo

2 years ago

The Lord of the Rings: The Lord of the Rings. He would have convinced me of his innocence remaining quiet but his reaction is not even biblical, but concentrated on himself and it shows how it helps people Reply

Miss de Jesus

2 years ago

May God beniss Frere and he keep youReply

Ghis Assan

2 years ago (edited)

By boasting of the number of churches he and all his companies, he reminds me of the artists cut quirky, rap and others who constantly boast of their beautiful cars, their fortunes ... When I think that he calls himself a pastor! We should say FAROTEUR (one did you see me)Reply

Ghis Assan

2 years ago

Oh Lord forgive me, help me to change truly thank you for this blessing is this louse video help me to wake meReply

Leila Békélé

2 years ago

Or are the critics of George? Now come, tell us what you think ... you're lost ..Reply

Hal akker

2 years ago

Vanity ds vanities, you make me laugh, and King Solomon, who was the richest man? Has t tt he said that? And Bill Gates that Microsoft invented? Is it not richer than you? Presidents and Africans? Mobutu, charles Taylor, blaise compaoré etc .... where they st? Ooo I ss disappointed Mr. Guy, the youth, a flowing Tjr ds your veins, pk brag ts your property? Bible ns ns does not know what to do with the poor? I ss disappointed, I Juree I do not know George do not know who he is, but I think it's the lowdown ds. Guy God will not strike you to kill you at the same time, he is a loving God, he loves you Tjr he just wants you to repent is tt. If you refuse tjrs lá it will humble you, you will lose tt tt I say. Come back even just you, Jesus Christ was crucified even pr you and me? He had done nothing wrong, he was accused of tt and nothing, but he forgave and loved ns through. Guy bury the hatchet of war but God will not let them.Show lessReply

Abanda joseph

2 years ago

Be blessed brother George, I follow you there some time, I really made the blessed Lord that gives the grace to find people who love again like that, I'm falling in love serious since the Bible Lord guide you, until the end of this missoin, mourire fact peure but mourire, having accomplished the missin that the Lord thy trust ,, is living eternally .... ..they want to kill you is this? Oooh lala kill you, is to help not to suffer ..... but one thing is certeine is that, even if they happen to do so, God sucitera another, that will still shout, more strongly ..... since God has chosen you to liberate his people, the kingdom of the devil is Confu ,, he trembles thoroughly ..... demerez blessed, and that the hand of the very high lead up the missionShow lessReply

ETS ELTYS Togo

2 years ago

God's Prayer for God's Prayer for God's Prayer for God's RepentanceReply

Tabitha2644

2 years ago

Here is a saying that I love '' told me that you frequent, and I'll tell you who you are. "Reply

Mondabi Yogo Joelle

2 Years Ago

He said: I do not sell my gospel ??? This is the Gospel of Christ or Kodja, it definitely takes for the Savior. Under the Act, the earth would open and would have swallowed. The name of our Lord Jesus Christ is so dirty that it disgusts me so much, they do not even afraid of punishment.Show lessReply

Angelo B

2 years ago

Do not be silent. Continue to denounce. Instead of showing what is said about it is wrong in relying on the word, it defends itself by putting forward its "carnal works." All he cites as good works, Bill Gates and other non-believers go even better. Which takes uncompromising. How Meg Life of the faithful-they do not see that this man is a fruit of hell ?? Show lessReply

Kak kake

2 years ago

You are still blessed, it is clearer that Mr. KODJA lives and drags billions of souls into the Luciferian ways, is exposed, all his spiritual, physical attempts are inevitably doomed to great failure WHAT GOD SAVES AND PRESERVES ALWAYS OUR BROTHER NAMA WHO HELPS THE CHRISTIAN WORLD TO RETURN THE TRUTH DAMAGED BY THE FALSE PASTORS ON ALL THE LAND, AMENShow lessReply

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