#mordern au

[awniie]

Your husband Namani ୨ৎ ⠂°⠄🕯

little piece about namani kento as your smitten hubby (was supposed to be drabble + headcannons but i got a lil carried away)

(i gave up after a while but i wanted to post something)

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content: female!reader , light smut , p in v , housewife reader , lowercase + ass writing skills lmao , virgin!reader , not proof read , pathetic attempt at fluff

nanami kento who’d you married a couple months ago, and you couldn’t be happier with. He was your dream man, caring, loving thoughtful, and just perfect. The time you guys first interacted was something straight out of a christmas hallmark movie. You two met at a fancy restaurant that you worked at. He had been attending a business meeting that had been horribly dull until he laid his eyes on you. The way the work so dutifully for the large party, you seemed so outgoing and friendly. Never complaining nor making a single grimace. (because you knew they had money and you needed that extra tip ) Regardless, he had a respect for women who worked hard. Of course, the way your uniform skirt hugged at the swell of your thighs was attention-stealing enough. He’d had caught your eye as well. His honey-blonde hair, the size of his biceps, and his stoicism is what initially drew you in. “And what would you like to drink sir?” You asked him, voice sugared and smile perfected just for men like him. “W-water.” Kento stuttered, sharp eyes suddenly clouded, drifting over your smaller frame. He cleared his throat and straightened his tie. “Water, please.” He reiterated himself with a monosyllabic tone. Yeah, he was the one.

nanami kento worked up the nerves to write his number below the check signature. He handed the tray back to you, and cleared his throat as you noticed his number along with “come with me to dinner?” written in a neat cursive. You gave him a coy smile and tucked the note into the thin pocket of your apron. “I’d love too.” You told him, waving goodbye to the table. The blond found himself staring after you, warm blush dusted across his pale cheeks. The rest was history as they might say. You guys dating for a couple years, getting to know each other, discovering new things together, and building the blueprint of your upcoming future.

nanami kento who after marrying you, started to care less and less about his job. It was the sole thing he lived for before, taking up his time, energy and thoughts . But now his focus was elsewhere. It was on a woman who he’d met at a restaurant, a woman with her own identity with uniqueness interests and a personality that belonged solely to her. A woman he somehow manage to catch. You were the woman he would treat as his most prized possession, keeping his loving hold steady over you for as long as he could.

nanami kento who before you, woke up at 5; got dressed by 6 and was at work by 7 had tweaked his morning schedule to fit his now married life. He’d set his phone alarm to go off at 6, but would you blame him? He’d need the extra time to rot the morning away with his new wife :( You’d be pressed against his back, arms enclosed around his chest with your sleepy head neatly tucked into the warmth of his neck. He didn’t mind you being the bigger spoon, it just made getting up in the mornings so, so much harder. As he reluctantly tried to pry himself from your relentless grip, nanamni could feel your long, soft lashes flutter against his neck. “Namani…t’s too earlyyy…” you’d drawl, jaw heavy and mouth dry from your sleep. He’d pull himself away even harder, but you were strong and kept his large body flush against your smaller one. “i have to go work today…” he’d whisper to you, which he knew you were aware of this, it was just the routine you’d guys go through every morning. You didn’t respond to his comment, hoping it would mean he’d stay longer. Namani smiled and let you snuggle against him more. He knew how you were though, you’d be greedy for maybe another 10 minutes more before you felt guilty and release your relentless grip on him. “Fine, jus’ go to work.” You’d mutter, sleepy face creased into a bothered expression. Nanami got up from the bed, but not before wrapping the blanket around you and giving your temple a kiss.

nanami kento who would deal with all your troubles and tribulations. Whenever you were on your period, he was like your knight in shining armor (or in a blue collar button-up) the entire week, he’d make your favorite meals when he arrived home by 3:30. Namani would wrap you in as many blankets as you wanted, picking you up and gently placing you on the couch. If you wanted him to stay, he’d stay right by your side, rubbing your back and peppering your face with kisses until you fell asleep. other times you wanted to be left alone and if you did, he would move to a separate room in the cozy house you guys shared, doing laundry, cleaning or whatever domestic chores that would fill your day. After about an hour, you’d always feel lonely and cried from him to come hold you, which he would come running quickly to your aid. (Also to avoid finishing washing the dishes)

nanami kento who made it his life goal to be able to please and provide for you his wife. He convinced you to quit your job. “I rather have you making dinner for just me then a bunch of wealthy assholes.” Kento would comment. You liked being his little housewife who didn’t have much to do. You were both relatively neat people, so they’re wasn’t much cleaning to do. Which you did love to do was cook. Experimenting with recipes you found on Pinterest and surprising your husband when he got home. “Look what i made for dinner, creamy garlic pasta! I found the recipe on Pinterest and it thought you’d like it” You took him by his large forearm and lead him to the kitchen where you had two plates full of the pasta as well as a lit candle and twin drinks. To you, this was just a cozy dinner. For him it was the best way to be welcomed home after a stressful day of work. The amount of thought and time put into the meal was overwhelming to him and he almost shed a tear. When he didn’t say anything, you frowned and thought he didn’t like it. “Ken, is something wrong?” Your voice was shaky and your eyes glassy. Nanami snapped out of his head and took you into an embrace. “No, no. Nothings wrong love, just a little emotional.” You laughed, thinking it was funny how he got emotional over food, but you found it cute. “Let’s eat then now, okay dear?” He’d suggest, blushing at your giggles while pulling out the chair for you to sit in. Of course, in return for any errands or houseworks, Nanami would reward you in anything else. It was only fair, he thought. New clothes? He’d take you to the expensive outlet malls he knew you loved. A new hobby that you wanted to start? He’d pay for anything you’d need plus support you through it (even if you gave up after a month) he’d never bring up your failed ventures either, knowing that it brought you joy in the few moments and he lived for that. Whenever the daily life bored you, Nanami would take you out an adventures. Sometimes it was something as simple as visiting the local farmers market. Others were first class trips around the world. (Malaysia being his personal favorite.) Sometimes, people would make comments on how “he’s spoiling you too much” or “she’ll get bored of you eventually and move to the richer guy,” but Nanami brushed those words carelessly. “I’m not spoiling her,” he’d reply coolly . “I’m reimbursing her for all the work and time she puts into me. My wife does nice things for me, and I do nice things for her.”

namani kento who could please his wife in other ways as well. If there was one thing namani did efficiently was fcking you. You’d both waited until marriage and boy, was it worth it. Namami had the gift of duality when it came to pleasing you. From his mouth, he murmured praises and loving words into your ears. From his body, unrelenting and hungry thrusts assaults on your virgin pussy. Both such drastic differences from his stoicism.“Doing so good for me love, taking me so well.” He’d compliment you causally, as if he wasn’t pumping 8 inches into you. “N-nanami, t’s too much, slow down p-please..” you’d beg, salty tears streaming down your face unto your neck, where’d he’d kiss them away. Namanin never knew how much prettier you could be, especially all sweaty and teary-eyed, but that’s just more of an excuse to do this more often. He caressed your cheek, smiling faintly at your fcked-out expression. You were doing so good for him, especially for your first time, you were just having a little hiccups. “You can take it, cmon just hold out a little longer for me, please? I promise you’ll feel so, so good.” And he kept his promise. Not long after you felt a string being cut in your stomach, causing your voice to go up in octaves and your eyes to screw themselves shut. Your pussy was glistening, covering in your juices and his as well. He didn’t pull out of you yet, and you didn’t want him too. You wanted to savor the feeling of being completely full, of being connected in the deepest way possible with your other half. After what seemed like hours of and bodies melding together. Namani wiped away a single remaining tear and kiss you on your flushed lips.“See, told you it’d be worth it, you did so well. I love you so much y/n.”

“I l-love you too kento.”

END

#that was kinda bad #i swear i write better jsjsjs #namani kento #kento x reader #jjk nanami #jjk smut #jjk fluff #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #idk what else to tag #thanks for reading #jujutsu sorcerer #mordern au #jujutsu nanami #jjk x you #jjk #kento smut #nanami smut #jjk choso

[soaring-trash]

Stupid lil doodle if they where in a modern au

(also laudna with gap teeth because i think it would be adorable)

#critical role #critical role campaign 3 #bells hells #critters #critical role fanart #laudna #fanart #imodna #imogen temult #imogen x laudna #mordern au #southern gothic

[heartfullofleeches]

I think Sunshine prince will be trust fund kid with brag a docious ton of Lamborghini in moderen au

Works for me

Modern Au Sunshine/"Innocent" Prince/Stoic Bodyguard Reader

The "Prince" is a spoiled brat with living parents that have the entire city under their thumb. He's given the title for his looks and charms; the sweetest little devil you could probably met - until you get on his bad side. When he's in one of his moods, generations will be ruined if anyone dares try to talk to him, even if it's to cheer him up. The week he found out his parents were getting him a guard - nobody was safe. Everyone's favorite teacher lost their job of thirty years for giving him a quick pep talk while he was seething. This all came after he had an altercation with another student for play flirting with their partner though he was the clear victor. His parents thought the world was too dangerous for their sweet baby. They thought he was a child - weak. He'd show them. He'd ruin his guards life and make them regret stepping one foot his house and-

"Lunar, meet Y/n. They will be attending the same college as you, but outside their studies they will be with you at all times."

And-

"A pleasure, Sir."

And....oh. He's never been called that before. Makes him feel like he's aged a century - but he likes the respect. You aren't as ugly as he thought you'd be either.

" I hear you have a reputation of being called a prince at your college. Would you prefer if I called you "Your Majesty" instead?"

There's no hint of mockery in your tone. You're serious.... Is it to late to take back what he said about ruining your life?

Princey here is all over his hired protection. He really lives up the "harmless babe, silly clumsy boy who can do no wrong." part of his act when you're around. He prefers bottled soda over canned because he can get you to crack them open for him and compliment your strength. He kicks open the doors of your class mid-lecture and whines about being hungry a whole two hours before break. You're quick to scold him for the latter, and your intervention plus his self dumbifcation leads to let mishaps among your peers - and eyes on you. Nobody is smart enough to make a move on you in his line of sight, but you pretty much become the school eye candy when he's off on his own.

The Prince moves out of his parent's four story mansion and into your dorm for a taste of that domestic bliss. Your living space gets upgraded to a two bedroom apartment because even his parents are wise enough to know putting you in one room would lead to trouble - but he weasels his way into your bed most nights regardless. He pushes his innocent act a little too far when he tries to get in the shower or bath with you, but rubbing his face on the towel you used is fine enough for now. Unbridled, unfiltered rage is casted at whoever may need your aid. You are his knight guard, and his alone.

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[Bodyguard Guard Reader carries an unconscious peer out of the pool after they nearly drowned, their lips pale blue.]

"Oh my God. I don't think they're breathing -"

Bodyguard Reader: Don't worry - I know CPR

Prince Yan, pulling up with a vacuum: I got you covered!

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Prince Yan: You pathetic, worthless, no good, low life, homewrecking, stupid, repulsive whor-

[Bodyguard Reader walks in]

Prince Yan: Y/n! I've been looking for you everywhere! Can you peel this apple for me with your teeth?

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[Some thugs Prince paid off walking in limping and covered in bruises]

"Dude what the hell!? You said this was a joke

Prince Yan: The joke was it's funny you think Y/n would allow anyone to put hands on me. I would say you should see what they can do with a watermelon or pumpkin and their thighs - but if you did I'd have to skin you all alive

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere imagines #yandere x you #yandere scenarios #yandere insert #yandere oc #yandere blurb #yandere headcanons #male yandere #yandere prince #yandere male #bodyguard reader #mordern au

[caeran]

Modern au caphavers fanart 😔✋

#bbc ghosts #mordern au #idk if I like it #somehow took 15 hours lol #bearly get time to draw anymore #ghosts bbc #the captain ghosts #fanart #bbc ghosts season 5 #digital fanart #lieutenant havers #bbc ghosts captain #gay #the captain x havers #drawing #bbc ghosts fanart #caphavers #havers has a scar now #bbc ghosts havers #the captain

[supersappho]

Did a line up between mine and my gf's DnD ocs but i slapped them into a modern setting and they look like they'd be a cast in a lesbian slasher

In order it's Red, Serena, Cedar, and Lyka Mae

#i love butchfemmez.......<3 #ocs #my art tag #cedarlyka #redserena #red #serena #lyka mae #cedar #maybe i tag their names to organize posts better #mordern au #dnd

[zukkaturtleduck]

Headcanon Sokka is a hair person. He’s the equivalent of a black girl with natural hair that’s graduated from the university of YouTube.

Man loves beading and styling his hair by himself. He puts in braids and some beads that keeps him connected to his culture and makes him feel himself. All this after he’s had a long journey of experimenting with hair colors styles cuts and all of that.

When he starts dating zuko he spoils the boy by appointing himself his hairstylist. Cause I also Headcanon that their hair types are different he’d study the whole thing again just so zuko feels pretty all day everyday and he teaches him a few things on maintaining too

I just love them so much

#the og dumb atla fanfic idea actually #zukka #prince zuko #zuko x sokka #atla sokka #sokka avatar the last airbender #sokka/zuko #haircare #mordern au

[dinas-a-bird]

Chords of Desire

Pairing: Ellie Williams x fem!reader

18+ MDNI

Warnings: smut, fingering (r!recieving), oral (r!recieving), top!ellie, bottom!reader, pet-names (princess, pretty girl, beautiful, my girl), ellie gives reader aftercare, fluffy ending, modern AU

Summary: After attending Ellies guitar lessons for a month, Ellie teaches you something new

Word Count: 1,072

A/N: This is my first attempt at smut sooo do with that what you will. Once again sorry for any spelling and grammar mistakes. Anyway enjoy this smutty writing loves!

It's been a month since you met her. A month since you saw the flier. A month since you took her guitar lessons.

"And what have you learned, y/n?" Her voice is smooth and velvety, sending chills through your body. You close your eyes and imagine her leaning over you, her eyes study your face as she plays a chord. You can almost feel the softness of her skin against yours. "Well..." you say, taking a deep breath. "I can play basic notes thanks to you."

She laughs, causing your heart to skip a beat. "Well then, I guess I can teach you some things." Ellie's voice husks. She pulls you close, "but I think I could teach you something better." The rough feeling of her hands on your arm causes wetness to pool between your thighs. She runs her hand down your arm.

"I think I could teach you how to really feel."

You look into her eyes and she licks her lips slowly, discarding the guitar onto the floor.

"I would like that" You manage to say, looking down at her lips. Her hands move, running up your legs, and stopping just at your crotch. "You want this?" She asks softly.

You nod, "I do."

She leans forward and kisses you. Her lips are smooth, and they fit perfectly against your own. You feel a warmth spreading through your body.

She pulls back, taking a breath.

She leans forward again, this time, she kisses you deeply. Her hands run up and down your body, you feel her clothed thigh slot between yours. She leans in again, this time, she moves her lips to your ear. "I'm going to ruin you for anyone else. Make it so you can't touch yourself without thinking of my fingers. Would you like that pretty girl?"

Your face flushes, letting out a small whine you nod. "Yes" you say.

She smiles, "that's my girl." Slowly she pushes you down so she is hovering over you. Ellie tugs at the hem of your shirt, lifting your back you allow her to take it off.  "So pretty for me." She mumbles leaning down to suck at your collar bone.

You feel your cheeks getting hot, you close your eyes, trying to focus on the feeling of her lips. Her left runs up and down your torso, her right runs down your side, playing with the button of your pants. She unbuttons them and slowly pulls them off of you, revealing your soaked panties. "So wet for me already?" She tuts running a finger over the wet patch. Letting out a small whine you buck your hips.

She laughs, "I told you I was going to ruin you." She moves her head down, pulling your panties to the side. You feel her warm breath against your pussy. She licks slowly, tasting your juices. "you taste so fucking good," she groans moving back up your body to kiss you again.

Your eyes close, and you feel her tongue against your lips. Her hands cup your breasts, she runs them down your stomach and thighs, before running her fingers through your folds. You open your eyes and watch her fingers slide into your pussy, your panties now discarded, your hips buck as her rough fingers move.

"So wet for me, such a good girl." she groans looking down at where her fingers are disappearing into you. "I'm going to make you mine." she moves between your thighs. Her tongue swirls around your bundle nerves slowly as her fingers keep thrusting into you.

You begin to move your hips, pressing your thighs against the side of her head. You feel the wetness of your juices run down your inner thighs, and you can feel her tongue swirling against your clit. Your face flushes as you feel your orgasm building.

"That's it beautiful, I want to hear you." You barely make out what she says as your orgasm rips through your body.

Your head rolls to the side and you let out a pathetic whine as Ellie doesn't stop her motions.

"You're mine," Ellie whispers looking up at you through hooded eyes. You whimper and buck your hips into Ellie's hand. "C'mon pretty girl, I want to hear you say it." She whispers.

You feel her hand tighten on your hip, "I'm yours." You let out as Ellie leans up to kiss you.

"That's right. You're mine." Ellie whispers against your lips, her fingers still deep inside of you. You groan against her lips, her tongue pushing into your mouth. Her hand tightens against your waist and you feel another orgasm approaching.

"Are you going to cum again for me? Gonna be a good girl and ruin my sheets." she whispers against your lips.

You nod as you begin to buck your hips, "yes.. yes I am." Your face flushes, and you let out a small whine.

"Fuck.. C'mon princess, cum for me." she says as you feel your thighs clench. You feel your body tighten, your muscles begining to shake as your orgasm hits.

"That's it, such a good girl." she whispers.

You feel your hips buck, and Ellie's fingers slowly slide out of your cunt. You let out a small whimper at the loss.

"Good girl." She says as she puts her fingers in her mouth, sucking them clean. She gets off the bed and you reach for her.

"Please stay.." you mumble.

"I'm going to get a washcloth to clean you up. I be right back, okay?" You nod and Ellie gives you a gentle kiss before disappearing into the bathroom. Moments later she comes out with a damp cloth. She looks down at you, and you can see her smile. "I'm right here pretty girl, m'not going anywhere."

You feel her run the cloth down your thighs making sure not to leave anything behind. You let out a small whimper, "thank you."

"Anything for you." She smiles softly. After cleaning you up she discards the cloth into a laundry bin. "Cuddles?" she asks, moving to lay next to you.

You sigh and snuggle into her as she strokes your hair. After a few moments she asks, "Are you ok?"

"Yeah." You whisper, "I'm okay."

She gives you a gentle kiss, "You should get some sleep." Yawning, you nod and close your eyes. You fall asleep with Ellie whispering sweet nothings into your ear. Best guitar lesson ever.

#ellie williams x y/n #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams #ellie tlou2 #ellie williams smut #y/n #female reader #female y/n #the last of us 2 #mordern au #dinas-a-bird

[miffue]

02 LOVE COUNTDOWN — confession !

★ SYNOPSIS you and scaramouche or kunikuzushi from 6REEZE dated in highschool but went your own ways after an argument. So when one of the members sister is apart of your friend group invites you to their concert without knowing that one of them is your ex. You’re still head over heels for him but, does he still have feelings for you?

NO AUTHOR’S NOTES

TAGLIST — @featuredtofu @brain-r0tt

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#✉️ minnie’s writings .ᐟ #LOVE COUNTDOWN ♡ #genshin smau #scara smau #genshin x reader #scaramouche x reader #scara x reader #mordern au

[tiii13]

二人の姉妹

#fanart #frozen #elsa #anna #sisters for life #mordern au #it's my spamming day

[sun-009]

weekend☀️

#baldur's gate 3 #bg3 #mordern au #astarion #tav

[justagirlwholikesadam]

He’s Mine

Summary: Every year there is an event held in New York for the people in the mafia. Being the wife of Kylo Ren, the head of the mafia is no easy task especially when a certain person gets under your skin for being with Kylo. Luckily with a little help of the Knight of Ren, you made it clear to that person that Kylo belongs to you. Kylo Ren x Reader 

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You knew it wasn't easy when attending to these events with your husband, Kylo. The stares and the whispers were always overwhelming. Kylo even wanted to stop going after you told him about your feelings towards it. You knew however it was important for his work and his appearance.

"They envy you." Kuruk told you once late at night as you sat on the couch with the KOR, the Knights of Ren. The men who gave their loyalty and their life to Kylo.

"Why's that?" You asked them who surrounded you.

"Isn't it obvious?" Ushar said as he got up and walked to the nearest open window to light a cigarette.

Ap'lek cleared his throat and looked at you. "It's because you have Kylo in the palm of your hand."

"He will do anything for you. He will kill for you." Trudgen added.

"Every woman wants to be you, Y/n. Since Kylo has you, every man wants you."

They watched as your eyes widened and looked at each other. They wouldn't tell you what Kylo had done to the men and women that tried to get close to you.

When Vicrul saw you were crying outside during your third event. He had asked what happened, you told him someone named Bazine Netal had come up to you and was making comments about how she fucked Kylo. Now you were aware of Kylo's sexual relationships, he had in the past before you. In a short and brief matter. He told you he was never looking for a relationship before you. It was strictly sex, strictly for his pleasure only. Vicrul comforted you and told you the same thing Kylo told you before. It was just sex.

"That skank is here because she's the daughter of some other boss. Apparently she thought if she could get with Kylo she would get richer and have more power." Vicrul told you.

"Did he have feelings for her?" You asked him.

"Listen here, I have known Kylo since we were teenagers and he never once talked to me about being in a relationship or even liking a girl. That was until he met you. Couldn't keep Bigfoot from shutting up about you when he first met you." You laughed at Kylo's nickname.

"He did fucked Bazine. I won't lie about that but it was before you. He did it because she was there when he was sexually frustrated. He just used her for sex nothing more. She's just pissed because Kylo told her to fuck off when he met you. I can tell you a few secrets though. Things that can help you to keep her big mouth shut."

After that night you knew things about what Kylo used to be like in bed before meeting you and you intend to take advantage of it especially with her. Fast forwarding to now you knew she would come up to you tonight. Apparently after hearing that you and Kylo got married. She went berserk according to Vicrul.

The KOR had agreed among themselves that they wouldn't tell you more about Bazine, especially the night when Kylo went to Bazine's apartment a month after getting married with you.

The leggy blonde was happy to open the front door for Kylo. With high hopes that Kylo changed his mind and wanted her instead of you. She was met with Kylo's large hand grabbing her throat and pushing her against the wall near the door.

The KOR stood quiet and kept the door guarded from the outside. They listened to her pleas and her sobbing.

"What did I tell you?" Kylo yelled at her as he choked her.

"I don't want you near my wife or me. I want Y/n. I'm with her. That's who I belong to. Get that through your thick fucking skull." Kylo watched as Bazine gasped for air as he shouted at her. Her face was becoming red, the veins on her forehead were popping out.

Vircul was watching down the hallway when he heard a loud thump from inside the apartment and muffled screams from Kylo. He could feel the dried blood on his fingertips from their kill they did before coming to Bazine. He wished he was the one choking Bazine. She caused so much trouble for them that night. Bazine thought it would have been a good idea to tell a rival of Kylo about you. Bazine didn't know they had an inside guy. Vicrul would never forget the face Kylo made when their guy called and told them that Bazine had gone and told the rival all about you. None of the KOR looked at Kylo when their inside guy told them about the rival's plan on taking you, using you, and selling you.

Vircul heard Kylo yell once more then heard Bazine screaming and cursing at him.

Bazine cried out as she looked up at Kylo. He had thrown her to the ground. She looked around to see her hair extensions on the floor along with one of her heels. Tears were running down her face, her makeup ruined. Her face was flushed. She winced when he grabbed her chin, he stared at her and pointed a finger at her.

"Next time you try to have my wife kidnapped or get near Y/n. I'll fucking you. I swear to fucking god, I'll end you." He screamed at her, pushing her face away harshly to the side. He walked out of her apartment leaving her on the ground. He slammed the door shut and without a word Kylo and the KOR left.

Few minutes later Kylo received a call from you when they made it outside of Bazine's complex building. The KOR watched their boss pick up the phone and walk a few feet away. They watched as a smile came across his face and nodded. Kylo hung up the phone and walked back towards them.

"Y/n made dinner. She's waiting for us. No fucking word about this." He said pointing at the complex building. The day went horribly wrong at first but ended well by them walking into Kylo's penthouse with the smell of home cooked food and a warm welcome hug from you.

You stared at yourself in the full body mirror as you touched the fabric of your gown. The red gown was elegant, reaching down to your ankles. You wore a nude colored heels.  You checked your lips once more making sure it wasn't smudge. You tugged on the thin straps making sure it stayed in place on your shoulders. You wore the jewelry that Kylo gifted you as well. Diamond necklace along with a bracelet. You checked your earring making sure the back end is tightly closed.

"Wow." You looked over your shoulder to see Kylo standing by the doorway of the bedroom.

"Wow to you too, mister." You said, turning around to see his full outfit. He wore a black suit with a matching black shirt, tie and dress shoes. His dark curls framed his face. He even trimmed his mustache a bit. His cologne of soft spices and wood welcomed you.

"Black and red. Wonderful colors." He said as he walked towards you. Softly turning you back around to face the mirror. You looked at him through the mirror. He had you against his chest as both of you looked ahead at the mirror. He wrapped his hands around your waist. Leaning down to kiss your bare shoulders.

"Kylo." You giggled when he nibbled on the thin strap of the dress. You watched him as he looked at the mirror and gave you a grin.

"You look so handsome." You tell him, bringing your left arm up to reach behind his head as he kissed your bare skin. With a fist full of hair, you gently tug him down to reach your face so you can kiss him.

You moan in his mouth as one of his hands touches your chest, squeezing one of your breasts. The other hand goes down to cup your mound over your dress. The friction with the fabric and his warm fingers made you move your hips against his hand.

"Fuck, Y/n." Kylo groans against your lips, happy by how eager you are. You were about to gather your dress up to your hip so he can touch your bare cunt.

You had decided to not wear anything underneath to tease him but the sound of knocking echoed throughout the penthouse interrupting both of you. Pulling away you turn around from the mirror when Kylo lets out a tsk. He looked down at his watch and said "It's probably the KOR with the limo. Event is starting soon." You nodded at him. He looks up from his watch and gives you another kiss.

"To be continued." He says, raising his eyebrow up with a mischievous smirk.

"Yes." You said with a smile then grabbed the lipstick from the vanity. He grabs your hand, both of you walk out of the bedroom to the front door. Kylo helps you put on your coat first before he puts his on. He grabbed your clutch for you that was resting on the couch. He slips the lipsticks you handed him as you fixed your hair.

Kylo was right, the KOR were downstairs waiting next to a parked black limo, there you greeted them and thanked them for the compliments they gave you when they saw you. They all wore suits and looked their very best.

Quickly getting in, you sat next to Kylo as the KOR sat on the side seats. They talked among themselves as Vicrul talked to Kylo about a few members being in the event tonight.

Kylo's a powerful man, a respectable man but most of all he was feared by many as well. Kylo is in the mafia, he's the boss of all bosses one can say.

"I thought you were an accountant." You told him when he took you out on the first date. You would never forget the hearty laugh he gave you as he sat across from you on the restaurant table. His smile was so big from your words. That was the first of many dates then years later after ups and down because nothing is easy when dating the head of a large mafia. He asked you for your hand in marriage and the rest was history. You couldn't help but feel nervous once more about the event.

Once a year people from the mafia in different cities would come. Their bosses and their trusty crew would reunite to tell tales and of course to kiss Kylo's ass. It always amazed you, by how many people would come to the event even governors and mayors from other cities would arrive as well. Vicrul and Cardo had told you when they found you standing outside on the balcony of the building during your first event. You were a bit overwhelmed and needed the fresh air.

"He helped out a lot of people there. Gives information to mayors and governors. Especially when they're up  running, and money for their stupid campaigns. Whenever they need to hide some dark secrets from the people. Gives sanctuary to other mafia bosses whenever they are in deep shit. It goes on and on."

Finally making it to the event, Kylo helped you out of the limo and walked with you up the red carpeted stairs to the main entrance. Coats were given to the coat check. Kylo walked with you hand to hand to the main hall. As usual Kylo made his rounds while you decided to sit down with the guys and have a drink.

"I'm sure Bigfoot liked the dress we picked out." Cardo said, taking a sip of his drink.

You gave him a small laugh and nodded. Kylo sure did it. An hour later Kylo made it back when dinner was served. Laughter, conversations and drinks were made throughout dinner. Mayors came by to say their hellos. Their wives' gave their congratulations and welcomed you into being in a marriage. They gave you compliments about the dress you wore as well. You just gave them a smile and tried your best to be friendly. They even asked if any of the KOR were single. Of course, they didn't care that they were married or half the age of the KOR. They wanted a new boy toy. You were growing ill by how they talked about them like they were pieces of meat to be chewed up and thrown to the side when finished.

They couldn't help but smile when you gave the housewives a fake laugh and commented. "They are all mine."

The housewives mumbled under their breath about you being selfish and a bitch. You just rolled your eyes and happily went back to finish your dinner when they left. You were a bit glad Kylo had gotten up from the table beforehand. He would have killed these old ladies.

"What?!" You said when you saw them staring at you. They shook their heads and pretended to be looking somewhere else. They obviously heard the comments.

"Listen here." You said, pointing at them with the fork in your hand.

"You deserve more than being just a fuck. You deserve someone to love you. Not to use you for just sex." You said then continued on with your dinner. Not noticing the smiles from them. You have come to know and respect them. They were good men, who worked hard and did everything in their power to come on top. You often see them looking over at Kylo and you.

You couldn't help but wonder if they were lonely. They had to be, they always were with Kylo and you. When you found out about two members of the KOR being in a relationship you were so excited. Kylo found out on his own. He was waiting for the elevator to come to his floor when he left the penthouse. His eyes widened when the elevator doors opened showing  two of his men kissing inside of the elevator.

"Ren." They both called out and let each other go. Kylo cleared his throat and rubbed the back of his neck trying to think of something to say.

"Cool." He said, looking at both of them then stepped inside the elevator. Kylo didn't smile until he was in his car alone.

After dessert was served and eaten, Kylo and a few KOR walked around the hall to gather intel from other bosses that they can use in the future. Paintings were hung around the hall, music played in the other hall for others to dance. You held your drink in your hand as you walked around with Cardo. Kylo had told the KOR to not leave you alone tonight. Since he knew Bazine would be here and she would probably make a show.

"I don't want that fucking rat anywhere near Y/n." He told them a few hours before the event.

"I have no idea what it means." You tell Cardo as both of you stood in front of a painting.

Cardo hummed as he eyed the painting. He was about to speak when both of you heard footsteps coming from behind. Cardo and you turned to see Bazine there with her usually smug face.

"Nice to see you, Y/n." Bazine said then took a drink of her champagne. Cardo was about to tell her to fuck off when you spoke first.

"It's Mrs. Ren. You can call me that." You told her earning a smirk from Cardo and a look from Bazine. Skanky bitch, you thought to yourself as you looked up and down at her. Of course, she would wear something trashy to a very formal event. Her breasts were practically about to spill over her dress. If she were to bend over you knew her ass would be out for everyone to see.

"You're very lucky then Mrs.Ren." She said walking closer to you. You stood your ground looking up at the leggy woman in front of you.

"Is his cock still big?" She questions.

"How can a thing like you handle him?" She sneers at you.

"Enough!" Cardo said, pulling you away to walk away. You turned around to see her watching you so you spoke.

"If I couldn't. He wouldn't have made me his wife and don't worry as his wife, the woman he loves, I have been taking his big cock everyday." With that you turned and walked away with Cardo.

"Holy shit." Cardo whispered while walking into another hall where you saw Kylo talking to a group of people.

"I know, was it too much?" You asked, finishing your drink in one gulp and placing it on a server tray as they walked past you.

"Not at all. Hopefully it'll keep her away for now." He told you as you looked at your husband across the room. You stared at Kylo for a moment as he talked to the group of people surrounding him. They listen intently at Kylo's words. You knew Kylo had to be in these events for his image and his credibility. It was important and you would deal with these events standing tall just for him because you love him.  You suddenly smile when an idea strikes you. You turned to Cardo and asked him for a favor.

You walked towards your husband who was now talking with another person. He also wore black suit like Kylo. He was a few inches shorter and looked much older than Kylo.

When Kylo sees you, his eyes light up.

"Y/n, come and meet Mr. Dittmann." Kylo said as he placed a hand behind your back. You held out your hand to greet him.

"Ren, you didn't say your wife was so beautiful." Mr. Dittmann said as he held your hand and leaned down to kiss it. Kylo stared at him as the man looked at you with lustful eyes. Mr. Dittmann didn't seem to care about Kylo's stares as he kissed the back of your hand. You looked up at the man's hazel eyes, he had an accent too.

"I'm from Denmark." He commented to you.

"Oh, how lovely." Kylo's hand twitched in rage behind your back when Mr. Dittmann leaned back up and still held your hand.

"You may call me Mads, sweetheart." He told you as you pulled away.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Mads." You responded then looked at Kylo who was still staring hard at Mads. You placed a hand on Kylo's chest and gave him a small smile knowing he hates when people called you by nicknames.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation with my husband but I need him urgently to deal with something." Kylo looked away from him and down at you with a worried face.

"Don't be sorry, sweetheart. I'll be waiting to talk more about business." Mads said with a nod goodbye and left.

"I'm going to kill that son of bitch." Kylo grunted at you. You shook your head and grabbed his hand.

"Where are we going? What was the problem?" He asked as you took him out of the hall and walked up the staircase to a private bathroom. Cardo looked at you as you gave him a thumbs up while going up the stairs with Kylo.

"Let the show begin." He said as he started to walk to another hall to get the KOR.

"What's going on?" Kylo asked as you pushed him into the private bathroom a few doors down the hallway.

You left the door a bit open and quickly walked in front of Kylo before he noticed. He was leaning against the wall a few feet across the door. You walked in front of him wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands quickly wrapped around your waist.

"I'm sorry. I dragged you away. I missed you." You said, looking up at him batting your eyelashes at him.

"I missed you too." He told you, pulling you closer to him. You can practically smell the cologne on his neck. You can smell light bourbon on his breath as well.

"Can't wait for this event to be over." Kylo said softly knowing this isn't your favorite thing to do. He was thankful though. You will come and give him company.

"Any good connection?" You asked, running your fingers through his hair making him close his eyes.

"Lots but that last guy I'm going to kill him, you know for looking at you like that." Kylo said as he leaned down to place his forehead against yours.

"I'm sure it was just to kiss ass. He doesn't want anything else from me." You whispered against his lips. Kylo shook his head as he bumped his nose with yours and sighed.

"You don't know how beautiful you are. So sweet and pure. My little fucking angel." He said giving you a kiss on the cheek then one on your lips.

"An angel?" You asked when you pulled away. Kylo nods yes to you. You dropped your arms down and softly tugged him by his belt.

"Can I show you something?" You asked, once again he nodded. You quickly bunch the fabric of the dress up to your hips. You take his right hand. You softly moan when his fingers hit your bare cunt. Showing him you were no angel at all. Kylo's mouth drop and his eyes widen. A few seconds later you were pushed against the wall.

"Dirty little girl. Still wet from earlier?" He asked as his large fingers parts your puffy lips. His fingers rubbing your clit. He hums in satisfaction as your cunt was getting wetter by his touch.

"Can't stop thinking about you." You told him then started to kiss him. Making him groan as you slip your tongue in his mouth. Kylo wasted no time to kneel down in front of you. You let out a gasp when you felt him lick your slit. His nose is almost sliding between your folds. You let out a gasp when his nose bumps with your clit.

"Fuck." You cry out when he puts a leg over his shoulder as he spreads your lips to eat you out. You hear him moan as he slips his tongue up and down in your throbbing clit. You shake from pleasure under your husband's tongue. You almost had forgotten about the plan, you looked up towards the door and saw her. You stared at Bazine who was looking at you behind the door.

You knew she was angry. She had to be because you knew Kylo never once ate a woman out. Vicrul told you that Kylo told him that he never ate pussy especially from girls he just fucks but now he's down on his knees eating your cunt like it's the last supper. Kylo was surprisingly good at eating pussy, probably it was because Kylo ate so fast and shoved everything in his mouth as quickly as possible.

"Baby..yes." You cry when you feel him adding a second finger into you. His fingers are so thick and rough. You can feel him stretching you. He lets out a harsh groan while looking up at you as he kisses your mound. He pulls away when you tug on his hair.

"You taste so good." Kylo says, making you smile as you praise him for his skilled tongue. You knew it would drive her crazy.

"You love eating this pussy, don't you baby? Making my pussy cum with daddy's tongue." You say loudly looking at Bazine. Kylo hummed in satisfaction as he kissed your inner thigh that hung over his shoulder.

"Yes." Kylo groans. "Love this pussy." He tells you playful biting your thigh making you whine as you stare hard at her.

"You know what else baby?" You ask looking down at Kylo. Pushing his hair out of his face, looking down at his pretty face and wet lips.

"You like fucking this pussy right?" Kylo nods quickly at your question. "Fuck yes."

"I want you to fuck me. Please." You beg him as he gently removes your leg from his shoulder. He quickly stood up to kiss you making you taste yourself. His kisses were wet with your slick, so loud that can be heard. Another thing Kylo never did was kiss whoever he fucked. When you found out about this. It all made sense to you on why Kylo would spend hours making out with you like both of you were a couple of teenagers when you first started to date and even now. Some days a simple kiss will turn out to be a full make out session.

Bazine gripped her clutch as Kylo kissed you. Your red lipstick you wore was now smudge from his kisses. Whenever she tried to kiss him he would push her away. Even during sex when she started to get clingy. Kylo would shout at her and turn her around to push her head down but now seeing him do the very thing she wanted drove her into anger.

"How?" He asked you. Another thing Kylo didn't do with her. He wasn't the one to ask what position. It was always his way or no way. Bazine saw him moving. Kylo unzips his dress pants. He placed a hand near your head as he stroked himself.

"Tell me, angel?" He asks as he rubs his thumb over the head of his cock.

"I need that sweet pussy now." He mumbles under his breath.

"Against the wall, I want you to hold me." You tell him, and without a word he quickly grabs the back of your legs to lift you. You pushed the fabric of your dress up to your stomach.

You let out a moan when you felt his cock pierced inside of you without a warning. "We have to be quick before anyone sees us, ok?" Kylo whispers to you gently making you nod as you give him another kiss to ease the pain from the sudden stretch.

Wrapping your arm around neck, you moan when he grabbed your ass and started to fuck you slowly at first.

"So fucking good." Kylo quietly whines to you as his brows knit together.

You were looking over his shoulder to the door and moaned loudly making sure that she could hear you. You felt him kiss your neck and started to fuck you harder making you moan as you felt the head of his cock ramming against your cervix repeatedly. So painfully good, the feeling of being so full. You stared right at her and gave her a wide smile as you let out a moan. You knew how you looked completely crazy. Your legs hanging from the crook of his arms as he held you up. Your hair is probably a mess by now. You knew your lipstick was gone by smudges on Kylo's face. You know she can hear the squelching sound of your pussy being rammed hard by him. His grunts and your moans.

'That's right bitch, he's mine.' You thought to yourself. Your eyes closed when you felt Kylo started to leave sloppy wet kisses on your neck.

"Yes baby." You moaned loudly.

"F-fuck! Keep squeezing me like that. Pl..Please." Kylo yells as he fucks you as you lean back to your back to the wall whining at the new angle now.

"Fuck!" Kylo yells. Did he see her, you thought to him.

"Look at that baby." He says with a groan as started to hit you with deep and slow thrust.

You quickly push all of the fabric from the dress against your body making room to see. Looking down to see where the two of you meet. You moan at the sight of it. His cock sliding in and out of you, his cock so slick with your juices. You can see a white ring starting form at the base of his cock, some of your cream had already stained his pants.

"Look at this pussy. Mine pussy. This is mine. All fucking mine." He hissed as he started to ram into you quicker making you bounce on the wall.

"Cum for me..cum on daddy's cock." He tells you as he squeezes your ass hard making you fall back to his chest. You were about to drool on his suit when you felt him ram into you. You had no choice, your hanged legs shook at his harsh strokes. You can feel your toes curl in your high heels.

"Daddy...mmm." You moaned in a high pitch as you opened your eyes and saw her again.

"That's it, squeeze my cock like that. Just like that!" Kylo praises you, letting a moan out he feels the head of his cock hitting you right in the spot. He can feel your wall gripping tightly.

"Cum in me. Breed me daddy..please cum inside." You cry out looking straight in her eyes with a grin.

Kylo always wore a condom with them. You're the first he fucked raw. Something about knowing that made you wild. All the times he filled you up. Never once did he mention condoms with you. You knew he liked cumming inside of you. His eyes grow wide whenever you're on your back with your legs spread open. Your fingers playing with your pussy. He would moan as you use his cum as lube to play with your clit. You grin up at him as you softly slap your cunt again and again as his cum oozes out of you, those wet smacks makes him moan as he nestled between your legs for a taste.

"Gonna cum inside my little angel's pussy." Kylo grunts harder, pulling you painfully close to him, making you whine. You feel his fingernails digging into your ass as he lifts you up and down on his cock.

You feel your abdomen tighten when you hear Kylo whine, you knew he was close. You wanted so bad to cum you wanted to show her you cumming on your husband's cock. Kylo feels your hand on his neck making him shut his eyes with pleasure.

"Give me daddy's cum." Kylo grunts at your words, squelching sounds from your pussy filling your ears.

"Fill me up daddy. Pleasee fill your angel's pussy." You tell him, bouncing on him to meet his hip.

"Kiss me."  You obey him and he meets your lips with him. You mewled as he sucked your tongue in his kiss. It was getting too much from you. You cry in his mouth when you came on his cock. He lets your lips free and watches as your pretty face go dumb from your orgasm.

"Yeah..cum on this cock." Kylo tells you. He lets out a moan when he feels both hands on his throat. His eyes grew wide at your action.

"Cum in me. Come on baby." You whisper, tighten your hold on his throat. You let out a loud whine while hearing him whimper as he felt his mind go blank and at that moment Kylo knew you were an angel. You were giving him his guilty pleasure. You were choking him.

You hold him close when he spills inside of you, it was so warm. You let out another loud whine as he leans towards the wall. You don't care about the cold wall against your back. You look back at the door as you kiss Kylo on his cheek praising him for filling you up. You give Bazine a wink then a smirk.

Bazine lets out a huff and quickly walks away from the door. She rolled her eyes when she saw the KOR as she walked down the stairs. The KOR were spread out on the floor, guarding the upstairs restroom.

"You good skank?" Vicrul asked as he leaned against the pillar a few feet away from the staircase.

"Skank?! You mean she is the skank?! Fucking him in the bathroom like a whore." Bazine yelled, making him chuckle. He pushed himself off the pillar and walked closer to her towering over her completely with his six foot frame.

"She's no whore. That's her husband. Don't confuse her with you." Vicrul told her. Bazine looked up at his blue eyes and rolled her eyes dramatically. She couldn't believe she had grown aroused by watching Kylo and you fucking. She has grown more jealous of you now. She couldn't get rid of the sound of his moans and his filthy words he moaned to you. The expression on your face when he emptied his load into you had imprinted in her mind.

So Bazine did what she always does.

"How come we never fucked, Vicrul?" She told him, eyeing him up and down. Vicrul frowned at her knowing what she was doing. She thought she can get whatever she wants by just having sex.

"I'm good at it. I'm sure Kylo has told you what my mouth can do." Vicrul shook his head at her words, making her face drop.

"Oh wait." Vicrul said as he tapped on the crown of his forehead. "He did say something about you being annoying. That he told me about you."

"Tell me. What do you like? I can provide anything for you." Bazine said, crossing her arms under her breasts to make them appear much larger.

"Would you happen to have a twelve inch dick between your legs?" He asks, making her eyes widen at his question. Her arms fell and she stood still.

"Didn't think so. So the answer is no." He said with a shrug of his shoulders and walked away when he saw Kylo and you making your way to walk down the stairs.

Cardo watched as Bezine let out a grunt of disgust and walked away. He was glad she didn't talk to him since he was the one to lie to her, telling her that Kylo was waiting for her upstairs. He waited for Vicrul to walk by him.

"Is my nine inch dick not enough for you, honey?" Cardo said, making the rest of the KOR yell oooohhh. As they all got together to wait for Kylo and you. Vicrul gave them a side eye to shut up then looked to his right at Cardo.

"You know it is, baby. Can't live without." Vicrul whispered into his ear. He couldn't help but smile as Cardo blushed. Vicrul looked away from his lover when Kylo and you walked towards them.

"Is everything alright?" Kylo asked them as he saw his men together.

"I had asked them to guard while you helped me with my dress, dear. Right, guys?" You said with a smile looking at them.

"Yes." They all said simultaneously, making Kylo nod as he cleared his throat.

"You good, boss?" Vicrul asked Kylo with a shit eating grin as he saw a slight wet spot on his boss's pants specifically around his crotch area. He also noticed you weren't wearing lipstick anymore.

"Perfect." Kylo answered him as he looked down at you. You winked at Cardo as Kylo and you walked back to the tables.

#kylo ren #kylo ren fanfiction #kylo ren smut #kylo ren x reader #mordern au #mafia au #kylo ren mafia #smut #mob boss kylo #adamdriver #agirlwholikesadam #kylo ren has a big dick

[kyloxox]

Imagine modern!eddie with a swiftie girlfriend. Classic sunshine and grumpy relationship. You make him listen to all the albums and explain what each song means. Sometimes when you’re not with him but your 1989 CD is still in his car he’ll listen to it, cause he’s secretly a 1989 stan. He’s a sucker for new romantics, he relates to it a lot. He will (reluctantly) go to the eras tour with you and he’ll actually really enjoy himself. He’s obviously the designated photographer and videographer. Yeah he’s such a sweetie.

#eddie munson #modern!eddie munson x reader #mordern au #mordern!eddie munson #eddie stranger things #eddie x reader #eddie munson x reader #swifties #swifitie #stranger things

[innerunderrain]

Modern! Yan.Childe x Babysitter! Fem.Reader]

Warnings/tags: Yandere themes, implied stalking, slightly perverted Childe if you squint, non-consensual touching, candid photos, implied harassment, manipulative Childe, confused reader, guilt-tripping, babysitting is your part time job.

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You know what I was thinking of? Imagine Modern! Yan. Childe and being a babysitter for Teucer since you were too inexperienced to obtain any other employment.

Even though the work was quite simple and only required a few days a week, the pay was excellent—much greater than the minimum wage. In addition, Teucer is a good kid who takes rejection without complaining or lashing out.

Childe, who you only know as Teucer's older brother, is the one in charge of paying you. Though you did wonder how, despite his young age, he was able to afford such a lavish residence, and he comes across as a very nice man.

But sometimes he comes out as a little unusual.

Childe insisted on putting a nanny cam throughout the house, claiming that it's for safety reasons, totally not because he wants to watch you or anything. Totally doesn't take your pictures through the camera to save it for later or anything. You could only agree with his suggestion, not wanting to anger the man and possibly lose your job.

Other times, he would offer you lavish gifts despite your protests that he didn't need to because your paycheck was more than plenty. He would merely chuckle at you before pushing the gifts into your hands, ushering you back home safely, and whispering good night.

On your days off, you would occasionally run into him. He would dismiss it as a coincidental occurrence and then ask if he may walk with you simply because he found it depressing to be alone. Seeing him in the same grocery store as you twice a week is a little strange, but it was surely just a coincidence, right?

Sometimes his touches were a little too invasive; he would place his fingers on your waist in order to get you out of the way while he made excuses about not wanting to run into you. Sometimes he would drop a plate on the floor by accident, forcing you to stoop to assist him while his fingers carelessly brushed across yours. Despite this, you never seem to pay attention to how his cheeks would flush when you unintentionally brush up against him or how he would chew his lips, as if he's holding back a moan.

Sure, Childe may be a little eccentric at times but he's still a good man, right? Besides you didn't want to leave Teucer since he was such a good kid, perhaps you're just making yourself endlessly paranoid.

#yandere genshin impact #yandere genshin x reader #genshin impact #yandere genshin imagines #genshin imagines #yandere #yandere x reader #genshin x reader #childe x reader #brainrot #yandere tartaglia x reader #yandere tartaglia #short posts #genshin ajax #yandere ajax #mordern au

[takemehomeplsworld]

Remus lupin would hate minimalism

Like can you imagine him and Sirius walking into a modern, white house?

Remus: where's all the... Stuff?

Sirius: it's the aesthetic!

Remus: ....what, being boring?

#marauders incorrect quotes #hp marauders #wolfstar #remus loves sirius #remus lupin #sirius black #mordern au #gay dead wizards

[akiraryoreal]

I believe that in the mordern AU Choco has an alter ego that allowed him to harm his father with anatomical precision without hitting any vital organs. We can say that in mordern AU Choco also had an attempt on his father’s life

in addition, he ended up in a bad group, which became an incentive for the development of his alter ego

ahh, it's too hard to think about it right now.

#dark choco cookie #cookie run #mordern au

[lelitachay]

Frozen fanfiction: Søsken

Summary: An accident in the North Mountain forces Elsa to spend several weeks in her brother’s apartment under Anna’s care. During that time, Anna realises there is more to Elsa than meets the eye. The truth about Elsa’s past comes to light after an unexpected family reunion, and both girls’ lives begin to fall apart when they realise Elsa wasn’t the only one with a big secret and a turbulent past.

Anna/Kristoff - Elsa - Family - Family drama - hurt/comfort - Modern AU - Elsa & Kristoff are adoptive brother and sister - Ice bros - Found family - Serious injuries - Mental health issues - Health issues - Frohana

Links:

Fanfiction.net - HERE

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Chapters 1 to 10 - Here  

Chapters 11 to 20 - Here

Chapters 21 to 30 - Here

Chapters 31 to 40 - Here

Chapter 41 - Here

Chapter 42 - Here

Chapter 43 - Here

Chapter 44 - Here

Chapter 45 - Here

Chapter 46 - Here

Chapter 47 - Here

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Silence

To Anna's agonising disappointment, life didn't grant her wish that day. Nor the day after. Nor the week that followed. Instead of having something to look forward to, the end of each day found her in bed wondering if her sister would pull through to see a new day at all.

Even when Elsa’s health wasn't deteriorating at an alarming rate anymore, her condition did remain the same. And the few, almost imperceptible, changes Nielsen had detected during that time weren’t enough to give the family a truly optimistic medical report. The IV treatment was still in place, doing its work accordingly but not helping fast enough, and the same could be said for the antibiotics. And as a result, Elsa’s blood pressure continued to be low, forcing the medical team to keep Elsa in a coma and a respirator.

During the first three days, the only person allowed to see Elsa, besides the medical team, was Gerda. And true to her word, her mother-in-law had done nothing but stay by her daughter's side at all times. Keeping a close eye on any imperceptible change in her condition. In the days that came to pass, she had barely left Elsa’s room. Only leaving to eat and bathe — as well as take short strolls to help her stiff, aching legs. Though, those breaks wouldn't amount to more than two or three hours a day. Making the rest of the family apprehensive about the woman’s health as well. The worst part about those days, Anna noticed, was not being able to help Gerda, and the wait. The excruciating wait. Sitting by Kristoff’s side in silence, unsure of what to say to one another, as they waited for a medical report or the chance to be allowed to see their sister.

It wasn’t until the third day that the rest of the family was finally allowed to visit Elsa. At the beginning, Anna considered this good news. Finally being able to see Elsa could mean things were improving, but that was not the case either. The first visit was the most difficult. Seeing Elsa unconscious, unmoving and connected to more things than Anna could identify had made her realise how serious her condition was. It had only served to remind her and Kristoff they could lose their sister any minute. What was worse, the visits were short and barely gave them time to give Elsa any encouraging words. Even if she was unconscious, they didn’t want to make her feel alone or left behind in any way. It pained Anna deeply to see Elsa in such a state, but there was little she could do. The only thing was to be patient and have faith Elsa would overcome this, the same way she had everything before.

The first week went by like that. At a slow, tormenting pace. Forcing Anna and Kristoff to balance their lives and their time at the hospital as best as they could. They had made everything in their power to visit as often as they were allowed, staying with their sister until they were asked to leave. Only leaving her side to allow Kai to spend some time with her as well, since the room the medical team had placed Elsa in was small, barely enough for two people to visit at a time.

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Anna cursed under her breath as she got off the bus and hurried down the street towards the hospital. The bag on her back moved from side to side, making her books feel heavier than ever, but she didn’t slow down. She was late. Again. And she was certain the nurses wouldn’t let her stay in Elsa's room after visiting hours twice in a row.

With everything that had happened, Anna had missed the first few classes of her semester. She had stayed either at the hospital or at Kristoff’s — whenever they were told to go home. And, not feeling in the mood to study or forcing herself to listen to hours on end about didactics and social studies, she had chosen to miss several lectures. However, as the days went by, and Elsa’s health condition remained the same, she thought going back to class could help her get her mind off her sister for a couple of hours; and so, on the fifth day she returned to class.

The lectures did offer her a much needed distraction, helping her cope with what was going on. It also helped her feel a lot more tired when it was time to go to bed, helping her rest instead of worrying endlessly about what was to come. The only disadvantage she had found so far was trying to catch the bus before visiting hours started. They were only granted two hours to see Elsa each day, and Anna wouldn’t forgive herself if she missed a visit.

She grabbed one of the straps and placed the bag on her shoulder more comfortably as she got to the hospital’s main entrance. Too focused on getting there on time and getting the annoying bag to stop moving, she didn’t look up when she entered, bumping into someone who was leaving just as she was entering the building. A hand caught her before she fell to the floor and she cursed again, trying to keep her balance before the heavy bag pulled her down. The strong hand that was still holding her asked if she was okay, and only then Anna realised she had run into no other than Marshall.

With a nod of her head, she apologised when she finally got a foothold. “I’m glad it’s just you.” She took her bag off her shoulders, giving her back a much needed rest, and leaving it on the floor while she spoke to the mountaineer. She had barely seen him in the last three days, and she was glad to finally get to talk to him. “The last thing I needed was hitting an old man or someone who was getting released from hospital.”

“There’s a reason people shouldn’t run in these places.”

Anna guessed it was a failed attempt on his part to make a joke, though his tone of voice seemed more serious than she had expected. Angrier even. And sadly, she had an idea why that was. “They didn’t let you see her, did they?”

He snorted and looked over her head, trying to avoid her eyes as he answered, “Same old story. I’m not family.”

Anna avoided his gaze as well. She felt bad for him as there wasn’t much she could do about it. He had been coming to the hospital every day since Elsa had been admitted. The very same thing Kristoff and she had been doing, with the difference that he had never got further than the receptionist’s desk. The first few days had been easier for him. No one was allowed to visit, so there wasn’t much he could say or do. After the third day, though, when the doctors finally allowed the family to start visiting, he found himself being the only person forced to stay outside. Deep down, Anna felt it was unfair. The concept of family didn’t really apply to Elsa as it did to the rest of the people in the wards. An exception could have easily been made for him. But so far, things still remained the same, and she could see he was getting more impatient as the days went by.

“I’m sorry, Marshmallow. I—”

“Could you please talk to Kai?” He said, lowering his gaze and allowing Anna to see how much he needed it.

“I don’t think he has a say in it, Marshall. I think the hospital is being more restrictive given Elsa’s… peculiar situation?” She hoped that was the case indeed. “Only five people in there know, after all.”

“This is—'' He sighed, stopping whatever it was he wanted to say. He dragged a hand down his face and took one more deep breath. “You’re late again. Go see her.”

Anna could hear something akin to disappointment in his voice and for a moment she felt like explaining herself. Tell him she couldn’t keep missing classes and that it wasn’t her fault the bus was late; but thinking twice about it, she saw no reason to. She’d probably feel the same way if she hadn’t been allowed to see her sister at all. “I could call you in the evening,” she suggested instead. She still had his mother’s phone number and she had already called a couple of times to let him know how Elsa’s health was developing.

“I’m heading back to the mountain this evening.”

Anna wanted to say it didn’t matter, she could call him just the same. But she didn’t get the chance as Marshall walked out the door before she could. Before he was out of sight, he insisted she went to see Elsa before the visiting hours were over once again.

Sighing tiredly, she picked her bag and walked to the main desk where the receptionist, Andrea, as she had recently learnt was called, was sitting. The woman offered Anna a sweet smile and allowed her into the wards. Anna smiled in return and then began walking the now familiar hallways in silence. Everyone so far had treated her so kindly, and she was glad for that. Everyday that went by without favourable news, Anna felt more on edge. There were days she was certain it would only take a person to raise their voice for her to start crying. Thinking about it only made her feel worse for Marshall. She was certain the mountaineer was feeling just the same; but instead of getting sweet smiles and reassuring words, all he got were ‘noes’. Making up her mind at that moment, Anna decided she’d try to talk to Kai later. Perhaps there was something he could say to the administration that could grant Marshall the chance to see her, at least for a couple of minutes. 

When she turned on the last corner that led straight to the ICU, she was surprised to see Kai and Kristoff outside the door that led into the unit. She expected them both to be inside by now.

Noticing Kristoff’s long face when he looked up, all Anna could say was a faint ‘Hi’. Something in his eyes told her she wouldn’t like the reason they were out there. “Is everything okay?”

“We can’t see her.”

“What do you mean you can’t see her?” She looked at her watch once again. She could understand why they wouldn’t let her in. But Kristoff had been leaving work earlier to make sure he was at the hospital on time everyday.

Shaking his head, Kristoff sighed and rested his forearms on his knees. “Mum came out an hour or so ago. She said they’re making sure Elsa’s stable before we get to see her. She’ll let us know when we can visit.”

“Stable?” She looked from Kristoff to Kai, who was leaning against the opposite wall. “I thought her vital signs were steady.”

“They are,” Kai chipped in. “They're worried about her kidneys now. They aren't working properly.”

Her father-in-law seemed to be in a pensive mood. And even though what he was saying sounded awful, he was calm enough to make Anna’s worry dissipate, if only for just a brief moment. “Not working…” she repeated. The words finally sinking in. “What does it mean?”

“She's getting worse,” Kristoff said in a thick voice, surprising not only Anna but Kai as well.

“Your mother didn't say so, Kristoff.” Kai said, straightening his back and waiting for Kristoff to look at him before he continued. “This was something they expected to happen at some point if she didn't improve in the first week. She isn't getting worse.”

“Her organs are failing. How isn't it worse?”

“I think Kai only wants you to stay positive,” Anna said, turning to Kai once again for a confirmation. “She'll be okay… right?”

Before Kai could answer, though, Kristoff crossed his arms and said, “There's only so much a body can stand.”

“Kristoff, please…” Kai tried to transmit some calmness, but Anna could hear the tremor in his voice.

“Why aren’t you taking this seriously?” Kristoff countered, mad at his father’s sudden indifferent demeanour. “You saw mum too. You must have noticed the worry written all over her face.”

“Your mother is overwhelmed,” Kai tried to rationalise. “Exhausted.”

Anna nodded absentmindedly. She had noticed how overtired Gerda looked the last two times she had seen her. Older she’d even dare say.

“It doesn’t make the situation any less serious,” Kristoff continued, his voice rising slightly. “Any less real.”

“Kristoff, could you please—” Kai hissed as he turned towards the glass door that separated them from the ICU.

“All the things she endured, and for what?”

Anna knew Kristoff was finally letting his worries take control for once. He had remained too calm, too controlled during the whole week, but she now could see the hard shell was starting to break. 

“She doesn't deserve to go like this,” he said when neither Kai nor she could offer him an answer. His voice barely over a whisper, breaking Anna’s heart. It was the first time, since that first night, someone from the family dared say out loud what they most feared. “It’s so fucking unfair.”

Anna dropped her gaze, unable to do more than dwell on Kristoff’s words, feeling her heart constricting inside her chest. Her eyes brimmed with tears at the thought. It was unfair. A life full of pain, only to end when she was finally beginning to find some purpose.

“She won't go.” Kai’s voice pulled Anna from her thoughts. “Not now. Not like this.” His certainty helped lessen the pain she felt in her heart, but it was not enough to make her feel any better. “Now, please, I beg you to stop talking nonsense.”

Kristoff stayed quiet, his eyes fixed on the floor. Not daring to talk back anymore. Perhaps all he wanted was to believe in his father’s words as well.

Wanting to do something about the gloomy atmosphere, Kai continued speaking, “Her wound is beginning to heal. The antibiotics seem to be working.”

“Dad—” Kristoff tried to say in a broken voice, but he was interrupted by the director of the hospital, who at some point had approached them.

“Mr. Bjorgman,” the man said. “Sorry to interrupt. May we speak to you for a minute?”

Kai turned to Kristoff and then Anna, a look of concern crossing his face, before he answered, “Yes, certainly.”

“In my office, preferably.”

Not liking where the conversation could lead, Kristoff stopped the doctor before he turned to leave. “Is my sister okay?”

“Last report I got said her condition remained the same. No need to alarm.”

His gentle smile allowed Anna to take a deep breath. She wasn’t sure when she had stopped breathing, awaiting his answer. She only hoped he was being honest and the conversation he was about to have with Kai had nothing to do with their sister.

“I’ll be with you in a minute,” Kai said to the doctor and when the man was out of sight, he turned to his son. “Kristoff,” he called his attention. “Under no circumstances talk like this in front of your mother. Am I clear?”

Kristoff, still concerned about Elsa, didn't quite understand him at first. “Huh? Dad, don’t you—”

“I don't care,” Kai stopped him. Taking a deep breath, he ordered his ideas and continued, “Please, just don’t say the things you just said to Gerda.” His eyes sparkled with sadness under the fluorescent light. “Understand that you and Elsa are everything we've got. The idea of losing one of you…” He averted his eyes, tried to finish his idea but at the end just shook his head. Before Kristoff could say anything, he began walking down the hall towards the director’s office. “I'll see what Dr. Landvik needs. Excuse me.”

--

Taking a deep breath, Kai massaged his forehead and tried to ease some tension as he placed the state of account on top of the desk in front of him. It was more than obvious to say the day wasn’t going like he had expected. The calendar marked day seven since Elsa had been hospitalised, and he would be lying if he said he hadn’t been expecting the first week to mark the moment his daughter began to pull through. The few conversations he had had with Nielsen had given him hope the antibiotics would have done it’s work properly by now. All he had hoped was for Elsa to show some improvement. A silver lining that could help him and Gerda remain sane.

To his crushing disappointment, the opposite was happening. Elsa was getting worse, or so it seemed. And now this. This ridiculous state of account. Given to him in the worst possible time. Only fifteen minutes after he had been talking with his son about the possibility of losing Elsa. Now he was expected to focus on this. And what made things worse, was knowing the man behind this was standing right in front of him. Dr. Landvik had called him into his office, but the man waiting inside next to him was no other than the owner of the clinic. And as soon as Kai had seen him sitting there, he knew he was going to get unwelcome news. He hadn’t been mistaken.

Feeling it was time he showed his discontent, he tapped the document in front of him with his index finger and said, “This is absurd.” 

“Mr Bjorgman.” Mr. Haugen, the current owner of the clinic, was the first to talk. “We are sorry to give you this news, but this is a private institution and your daughter is—”

“You already know how delicate my daughter’s situation is. You cannot expect me to react to this kindly.”

He had to admit it had been surprising it took this long for them to start talking about money. In a system where most of medical treatments were covered by the state, private clinics were there only to offer personalised treatment, catering to the patients needs in a completely different way. Exactly what the clinic was now doing for his daughter. It had been obvious from the start they were going to try and charge a disproportionate sum of money for their service.

“As I said before,” Haugen explained. “It's our responsibility to inform you of our costs. A week has passed since Miss Bjorgman was brought here. It’s only right that we diligently inform you.”

I’d like to diligently smack you in the face, Kai thought but refrained from showing his emotions. He was having a hard time keeping a straight face, but he had no other option. He wouldn’t allow this man to bankrupt his family.

“What about healthcare services?” They hadn’t chosen the clinic after all. The paramedics had only brought Elsa to this place because the Central hospital in Trolheim had no beds in the ICU. As far as he knew, the clinic was only supplying what the state couldn’t.

“As you may know, it only applies to public institutions.”

Once again, Kai suppressed the need to groan. The man was pushing the limits of his already thin patience, and his conceited attitude was doing nothing to help him.

"If your daughter were in the insurance scheme we could arrange for it to cover her treatment, or at least part of it,” Dr Landvik said, leaning forward and calling Kai’s attention. It was clear he was aware that they were asking for an outrageous sum of money. And he seemed more willing to discuss it than Haugen. “Sadly, Mr Bjorgman, she is not. I double checked all the information myself.”

Picking up a file from the desk, Haugen skimmed it and then turned to Kai once again. “She doesn't work, doesn't study…” He pretended to read once again for a brief moment before he said, “It's like she doesn't exist.”

Kai knew this was a possibility. Elsa had lived far too long outside the system and it would only take a visit to the hospital, or a professional that wasn’t Nielsen, for it to come to light. It was one of the main reasons he had insisted Elsa to study or find a job. Studying on her own didn’t seem to take her far, and so he and Gerda had decided to desist on that plan. No matter how much they had wanted her to learn and exploit her capabilities, they knew they were overwhelming her. Finding a formal job had been the second option, but that had proven to be even harder. Now, he regretted not being more strict with her when she was younger, but who could blame him. The girl had lived her childhood in a prison, the last thing he could do was force her to do what she was not willing to.

Knowing there was no reason to dwell on the past, and knowing well they were expecting an answer, he said, “She very much exists. She's in your intensive care unit right this moment.” He was mad. He was mad at the men in front of him —asking for more than he could give— and at himself as well. He couldn’t help but feel he was failing Elsa. “What's more, the only reason she's here is because there weren't enough beds in the public hospital. This should be arranged as if it were a public institution.”

Taking offence at Kai’s demand, Haugen dropped the file on the desk and looked at him with narrowed eyes. “She may have entered the clinic under those circumstances, in which we were more than ready to offer free service.” There was no doubt the man was not willing to let Kai get away with it. And it made him worry how far he could take this if they didn’t reach an agreement. “However, only two hours after her admission, we were forced to isolate her in a private room and allocated several machines to her exclusive care. Her needs were then discussed, even when they seemed ridiculous, and she was admitted as a private patient. We are lending our facilities to her doctor, several nurses were relocated and requested to care for her while keeping her extremely peculiar condition a secret. A condition that could hurt my employees, no less. You cannot compare this to any other situation we have dealt with. She’s not just another patient occupying a bed when the public hospitals are full.”

And he couldn’t. Nothing about Elsa was comparable to anything anyone had ever dealt with. Dragging a hand down his face, Kai tried to find something to say. Anything that could help him convince this man to help his family. But all his arguments came short. Not knowing what else to do, he chose to drop his defensive stance and appeal to the man’s good predisposition. “Mr Haugen, please, try to put yourself in our shoes.” He was begging now. “This is more than my family can pay. Even if we agreed, we don't have this kind of money.”

Landvik's eyes softened as Kai spoke to Haugen and so he decided to intervene once again, “Mr Bjorgman, there seems to be a misunderstanding here. I don’t believe Mr. Haugen expects you to pay anytime soon. This is merely informative.”

Both Kai and Haugen looked at the director, and before Kai had the chance to ask more about the debt and payment, Haugen turned to him. “In case money is such a big issue…” He waited until he had Kai’s undivided attention. “We may find an alternative.”

Frowning, Kai wondered why the man, who seemed to be insulted by his request up until then, changed his tone of voice so suddenly. “Alternative?”

“Over the past four days I've been reading these reports.” He picked up the papers scattered on the desk in front of him, and began ordering the different files one on top of the other. “The ones you gave Dr. Landvik,” he clarified. “Elsa's case is one of the most intriguing things I've ever encountered, to be honest. Cryokinesis isn't something scientists have had the chance to study. The theories about it are scarce and borderline gibberish.” He chuckled as he stopped to read one particular file. From his seat, Kai couldn’t see what it was, but he didn’t like the way he was speaking about Elsa’s condition. “You may understand why I had such a hard time believing Landvik when he informed me of the situation.”

“Yes…” he said, his voice barely over a whisper. Up until that meeting, Kai had had no idea Landvik had informed the owner of the clinic about Elsa’s condition. Even less think the doctor had given the man access to her files. Now that he thought about it, Kai couldn’t believe he hadn’t thought of talking to Haugen himself. Thinking this wouldn’t reach Landvik’s bosses was a gruesome mistake. One he was certain he made out of distress and lack of sleep.

“But then again,” Haugen continued. “Reading Elsa's clinic history makes me think we may have a once in a lifetime opportunity here.”

Goosebumps erupted all over Kai's skin and clenched his fist tightly to stop it from shaking. He didn't need to keep listening to know what the madman in front of him was about to propose.

“I won’t lie to you, I foresaw money could be an issue and I've already come up with an idea. A fair trade of… favours, we could call it.

Kai opened his eyes in surprise at that. Finally understanding what the man was doing. There was no doubt in Kai’s mind Haugen had pumped up the price. From the very beginning, his aim had been Elsa, what he could learn from her. Kai failed at keeping his hands from shaking, his blood boiling at the realisation. And what made him even madder, was realising Haugen still didn't dare say it. He’d rather test him, see how far he was willing to go with his sickening idea before he did.

“Absolutely not.” Kai didn't need to listen to him say it, though. He had heard enough.

“Mr. Bjorgman, hear me out. This could be beneficial for Elsa. And your family as well.”

Landsvik turned to his boss, the look of disbelief on his face showing Kai he wasn't aware of Haugen's idea. Noticing this made Kai feel more at ease, at least for a brief moment.

“The chance to find out more about herself while avoiding a substantial debt is not something to reject on a whim,” Haugen continued, his face as serene and impassive as it had been from the very beginning.

“Do not try to sugarcoat what you're suggesting.” Kai stopped him. “I will not–�� And listen to me clearly…” Leaning forward, Kai placed one hand on top of the files Haugen had left on the desk once again and slowly dragged them closer to him. “On no account will I let you experiment on my daughter.”

Leaning back on his chair, Haugen chuckled, trying to make the situation seem less serious. “I'm not talking about experimentation. I'm talking about collecting and analysing data. Information that we could later use to—”

No longer wanting to hear what he had to say, Kai stood up abruptly, making his chair fall in the process. “I thought I was being clear,” he said, leaning with both hands on the desk.

Landvik stood up as well, wishing to put a stop to whatever he was about to do. “Mr. Bjorgman.”

“Let me try and elucidate what I mean,” Kai continued, ignoring the director. His eyes were fixed on the man sitting in front of him who was still leaning back on his chair, too comfortable for Kai's liking. “You experiment, run a test, or try to use her as a rat lab in any way, and I will not hesitate to put a bullet right between your eyes. Is that clearer?”

Landvik’s face turned pale and he looked at his boss before he turned to Kai once again. “Mr Bjorgman, please, there is no need to—”

Before he could say whatever he was thinking, Haugen interrupted him. “I understand you're undergoing a lot of stress so I will not pressure you about this nor press charges for that threat.” He still pretended to have the higher ground, but Kai noticed the flash of fear in his eyes when he threatened him. It was small, but he’d take it as a victory. “I apologise for suggesting a more plausible alternative. Given your and your wife's income, I thought it would be appreciated.”

Kai had to admit the man was capable of keeping a straight face regardless, and he had a way with words that allowed him to make it sound as if everything was just a misunderstanding.

“In any case, the debt still stands.”

Even if Kai didn't want to admit it, he had to accept it, Haugen still held the higher ground. Elsa was still under the clinic's care. The only positive thing was knowing the man wasn't a doctor treating Elsa directly. He was just a greedy bastard who wanted to exploit her situation. “I'll need a copy of this document detailing the costs. And an official bill, as well,” Kai said, trying to pretend the cost didn’t matter.

“Most certainly,” he said with a small smile that only served to get Kai even more enraged. “I'll have one of our receptionists prepare it for you.”

Kai turned to Landvik after that and noticed he had averted his eyes. It was clear he was ashamed of everything that was going on around him, unsure of what to do or whose side to take. Kai hoped he'd realise soon enough there was only one right side in all of this.

Nodding with his head to the files on the desk, Kai let him know he was taking those with him. To this, Landvik nodded and helped him gather all the paperwork related to Elsa he had lying around.

Kai picked everything up and headed towards the door, not wanting to deal with them any longer. He was about to close the door behind him when Haugen's voice called his attention one last time.

“Oh, and…” he stopped long enough for Kai to turn to look at him. “Mr Bjorgman, one last thing. Be aware that silence is expensive. It might be easy for us to sit and talk things through to reach a favourable agreement.”

Favourable agreement couldn't be farther from the truth, but there was no reason to argue with the man anymore.

“The same isn't possible with the rest of the people in this clinic.” Once again he was trying to scare and persuade him. “Perhaps making Elsa's condition known could be beneficial. It may cause a bit of noise at the beginning. Some controversy. But her chances to keep a lower profile are higher that way. Once gossip starts spreading around, it's hard to put a stop to it.”

Kai knew he was threatening him back. They had to buy his silence. And perhaps everyone else's. The only problem was they had no money. “I'll need the invoice ready as soon as possible.”

“Of course,” he said with yet another smile, acting as if they had been speaking about the weather. “Have a nice day.”

Kai closed the door behind him and began walking as fast as he could, without raising any suspicion, in the direction of the ICU. There was nothing he wanted more than to get in Elsa's room and stay by her side until this nightmare was over. But he knew it was impossible. There were so many things he had to take care of, and he didn't know where to begin. For the first time in years, he was feeling helpless. He needed to gather the few people he could trust and try to find a solution to their predicament. Even if what he needed to do was crystal clear, he didn't have a clue where he'd find the money.

When he got to the hall leading to the ICU, he was shocked to see Kristoff and Anna still sitting outside. There went his chances to see his daughter.

“Dad, I was getting worried,” Kristoff said, breathing out in relief when he saw him. “I thought that perhaps– Is everything okay?”

Kai could see the worry written all over his son's face and felt terrible for being about to inflict even more pain on him. But he couldn’t keep to himself what had happened inside the director’s office. If something were to happen, he knew Kristoff would be the first to protect his sister, no matter the cost. Before he told him, though, he desperately needed some good news. Anything to help him cope and face the next few hours. “Did you get to see your sister?” 

“Umm… No.” Kristoff said, turning around to look at the still closed door. “Not yet. Mum didn’t come out either.”

Kai sighed, suddenly feeling too much pressure. Knowing Elsa was fighting for her life was nerve-racking on its own, Haugen’s extortion was too much to bear. Not for the first time that week, Kai wished he could wake up and find out everything was just a nightmare. “Have you seen Nielsen?”

“He walked into the ICU a moment ago, right?” He turned to Anna, who nodded her head. She seemed to have noticed things were amiss as well. “Is everything okay?” Kristoff repeated.

“Ye—” Kai was about to lie, but changed his mind at the last second. He could be honest now even if he still needed to make a few phone calls. “No. I'm not okay. I'll call Anders. Once he arrives I need you to meet us outside. The two of you.” He clarified addressing Anna as well. His daughter-in-law had proven to be trustworthy, and all the help they could get was welcome.

Now that she was getting involved, Anna stood up to be able to listen to him more clearly. “What’s going on?” 

“I’ll let you know once Anders is here,” Kai said in a lower tone of voice. “If you see Nielsen tell him I need to talk to him as well. Urgently.” With that, he turned to leave. The sooner he got to talk to Anders, the better.

“What about mum?” Kristoff asked.

“Don't say anything to her about this yet. She’s overwhelmed and Elsa needs her more.”

--

“Kai, are you serious?”

Nielsen’s voice was low and it carried something akin to disgust in its tone. A revulsion Anna shared with the man at that moment. She was glad the doctor had been the first to break the silence that had fallen on the small table. Once Kai had shared with them what had transpired in the director’s office only an hour before, Anna had felt the need to ask the same question, but the last thing she wished for was getting on Kai’s nerves when he was clearly so tense. She was also glad Kai had chosen to share their predicament with more people than just Kristoff and herself. She didn’t feel qualified to deal with something as serious while her sister was still unconscious. There was no doubt Kristoff wasn’t in the right mental state to deal with it either. None of them were.

“You haven't got many options,” Anders said, calling the rest of the people’s attention. He trusted his partner’s word, and saw no reason wasting their time waiting for his answer. “It's either accept his sickening offer, or pay. I think it’s more than clear that I agree with Kai on the matter, I’d rather shoot at him than let him do with Elsa what he pleases.”

“What about finding a different hospital?” Anna said in a low, somewhat timid, voice. She wasn’t sure her opinion would be taken seriously, but there was nothing she needed more than to get her sister as far away from that man as possible. The mere thought of someone running tests on Elsa made her blood run cold. She was relieved to know she was under Gerda’s watchful eye at all times. “Once she's safe, we start legal actions. Isn’t that possible?”

“Even though requesting a patient transfer is possible,” Nielsen partially agreed. “I'd advise against it. There's no guarantee Central Hospital can meet Elsa's needs and there's a high risk she wouldn’t make it, given her delicate health condition.”

“We'll find a way to pay.” Kristoff was the next to speak. He was leaning on the back of his chair, arms crossed. One look was enough to tell Anna he wouldn’t accept anything that put his sister at risk.

“Kristoff, we're talking hundreds of thousands.” Kai was as concerned as his son was, though he was trying to find an alternative. Something they could actually do.

“I'll sell my truck. We can sell your car too.” He placed his arms on the table, leaning forward so his father could hear him without raising his voice too much. The café they were in was just a block away from the clinic and it was crowded, who knew how many of them worked for the man in question. “We’ll ask for a loan or something. I could ask the guys at the factory to help me raise some money or something. I don’t know. We'll find a way.” His eyes brimmed with tears, the worry overwhelming him. “But I won't let you put her life at risk. And there's no way I'll let this madman lay a hand on her.”

“What about pressing charges?” Nielsen asked, Anna’s suggestion still lingering in his mind.

“As far as we know,” Anders said. “The reunion was solely to discuss the money owed to the clinic. That’s not illegal. There's no proof anything else happened.”

“You said Landvik was there, wasn't he? He could declare against him,” Nielsen insisted.

Picking up his coffee mug, Kai took a slow sip before placing it back down. He held it with both hands, fingers turning white. “As long as Elsa's in the ICU, Haugen knows we depend on him. The debt is real, after all. The blackmailing came after I denied him the chance to run tests on her.”

“Then, that means paying is the only option, isn’t it?” Anna asked.

The men bowed their heads and nodded. There weren’t many alternatives left.

Placing a hand on Kai’s shoulder, Anders tried to stay optimistic despite the feeling of injustice setting in. “I'm sure the guys at the station will try to help as well.”

“No,” Anna said, shaking her head. An idea had crossed her mind as soon as Kai had started talking about money, but she didn’t want to say anything until she was certain they had run out of options. “My father's got the money. And a legal team, in case it's needed.”

“Anna,” Kai said, looking up. “It's more money than—”

“He's got the money, Kai. Trust me.” Her family was wealthier than they imagined, after all. Anna was not naive though, she knew most of it belonged to the ArenCo and not her father exclusively, but she was certain he could arrange to pay for Elsa’s treatment.

“It doesn't matter if he does.” Kai didn’t seem convinced of the idea, and Anna couldn’t understand why he’d deny the help. “It's not right to—”

“Kai, take the money,” Anders interrupted, before Anna could hear her father-in-law's reasoning. He seemed exasperated, almost mad at Kai. “It's only fair he starts giving something back to his bastard child.”

Kai’s brows knitted instantly, warning his partner he was crossing a line. “Anders, I’m not in the mood to deal with you right now.”

“I'm sorry, what am I missing?” Nielsen asked, looking from Kai to Kristoff and finally Anna.

“Agdar Arendelle,” Anders said, ignoring Kai’s stare. “You know him?”

Nielsen nodded once the name rang a bell. “ArenCo owner… Isn’t he?”

“He's Elsa's biological father.”

“You're pulling my leg.”

Sighing tiredly, Kai felt it was best he explained things better. “No, Nielsen, he isn't. Anna is Agdar’s younger daughter and Elsa's sister.”

Turning to Anna once again, Nielsen blinked a few times, trying to understand what they were telling him. “You mean… It doesn't matter right now.” Shaking his head, he tried to focus on more important things. “Are you sure your father will help out?”

“Yes, I'm sure. As Anders said… It's only fair.” Anna said, her head hanging low. She knew what was probably going through Nielsen’s head. There was no doubt it was quite similar to Anders' opinion. But she couldn’t blame him. What her parents had done was unforgivable and she was sure the doctor who had treated Elsa at her worst had more than one reason to despise her father. “I'll talk to him as soon as I see him.”

“I'd suggest you go talk to him right this second,” Anders proposed. “The sooner we buy this despicable man's silence the better.”

“Come on,” Kristoff said, opening his mouth for the first time in minutes. He stood up and offered Anna his hand to help her stand up as well. “I'll drive you to his office.”

Nodding her head, Anna took his hand and stood up, ready to leave. Before they left the table, however, Nielsen stopped them. “I'll talk to Landvik in the meantime. He’s a reasonable man, I’m sure. I’ll see if there isn't a way to reduce costs.”

Kai thanked him while Kristoff and Anna nodded.

“One more thing,” he said. “Once this is settled, I'd like to talk to all of you, and Gerda as well, about Elsa's care if that's okay. What Haugen suggested is sickening and I’d like to find a way to make sure Elsa’s treatment isn’t impaired in any way.”

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Well, that happened. No matter how hard I try I keep finding ways to expand what originally were just a few lines in my time-line. This chapter is a month late for that reason. I had a lot of ideas I wanted to include and I was forced to spend some time rearranging things. I needed to include a few things now to be able to move the plot forwards and for a few things to make sense in the future.

I hope you enjoyed the chapter! Thank you to all of you who left a comment, I love reading your thoughts and encouraging words. They make my day!

I hope you had a great time during the holidays.

Read you all soon and happy new year!

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