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darthhope999 · 1 year

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WOW (World of Wolves) Jobs and classes

*May change later*

Medical: Shard (head neurologist), Leafblizzrd (resident), Rex (pediatrician), Seiko (cardiologist), Rune (resident), Nero (med student), Soha (general practitioner), Gem (Pathologist)

Leadership: Blizzard (CEO of a coaching and tutoring company), Avira (CEO of a large company), Malu (CEO of a cleaning and delivery service), Nardi (co-owns with Malu), Icicle (hotel supervisor)

Kids: Rushwind (runs a daycare center), Keno (runs an orphanage *not a very good one*)

School: Arctic (high school), Glacier (high school), Clover (intermediate school), Ivy (intermediate school), Moonfur (high school), Firefur (high school), Forest (intermediate school), Timber (intermediate school), Rocky (high school), Max (intermediate school), Red (high school), Ace (high school), Aqua (high school), Blaze (high school) Amber (high school), Winter (high school), Telo, (high school), Birch (high school), Aspen (high school), Ash (high school), Scorch (high school), Oscuro (high school), Magma (high school), Mist (high school), Soot (high school), Alamatar (high school)

Food: Rusty (runs a family restaurant), Dawn (co-owns the restaurant with Rusty)

Education: Shadow (college history), Koda (elementary school), Snowstorm (college biology), Jade (college physics), Onyx (college PE and self defense), Astro (kindergarten), Moonlight (college psychology), Thunder (college mathematics) Caedus (college history), Benalis (college philosophy), Oan (college english), Amethyst (college mathematics), Enyo (college algebra), Astri (college english), Hawfly (preschool), Saghir (college librarian), Shaer (high school librarian), Ghost (college biology), Risha (kindergarten),

Therapy: Ajax (child psychiatrist), Everest (psychiatrist), Fidelis (psychiatrist), Kira (psychiatrist), Kino (psychiatrist specializing in marriage and couples counseling), Yanshe (psychiatrist)

Science: Echo (biology), Anthea (statistician), Adderstrike (chemist)

Self defense: Maverick, Blurr, Reaper, Roman, Fenrir, Wyvern, Saber, Venator, Naro, Sphinx, Talahib, Zion

Law: Tucker (detective), Silvershape (lawyer), Daisy (lawyer), Ember (police), Pine (lawyer), Verum (lawyer), Marer (police), Donner (detective), Warqua (police), Kiun (detective)

Fire: Dusk, Aztec, Felix, Ocizor, Ardur, Tabriy

Freelance: Maelstrom (private detective), Null (gun for hire)

Other: Spiritus (airport manager), Seatus (Employee at a thrift store)

Employee: Atomic (works under Rushwind), Cyclone (works under Rusty), Lightningstrike (works under Rusty), Conan (works under Rushwind) Falcon (works under Rushwind) Turbo (works for a human company), Cobalt (works under Rusty), Trial (works under Keno as security), Balto (works under Keno), Mylo (works under Keno as a medic), Asher (works under Blizzard as the head of the children department), Kiko (works under Blizzard), Tempest (works under Avira as head of the north end of the company), Umber (works under Avira as head of the east end of the company), Emerald (works under Rusty), Talon (works under Avira as a “messenger”) Cora (works under Avira as head of the south end), Ventus (works under Cora), Terra (works under Cora), Rivus (works under Cora), Salm (works under Cora), Silverstripe (works under Avira as head of the west end of the company), Hielo (works under Silverstripe), Krystal (works under Silverstripe), Daemon (works under Silverstripe), Hakim (works under Tempest), Autumn (works under Rushwind), Greystone (works under Blizzard), Jardi (works under Rusty), Eden (works under Umber), Fjar (works under Umber), Fundin (works under Malu), Allra (works under Malu), Raiden (works under Malu), Khar (works under Malu), Sapphire (works under Malu), Azazel (works under Rusty), Fearou (works under Rushwind).

Unemployed: Boulder, Haya, Ardun, Akira

Living arrangements

#World of Wolves #WOW #DT #defender tales #ask me about my ocs #masterlist #reference

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weredice · 3 years

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art i did of my boy fenrir

#timber's dumb doodles #pucca oc #timber's weird ocs #fenrir

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dragonplayerr · 4 years

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i tried to draw his werewolf form in the style of the show....

#pucca #pucca oc #oc: fenrir #timber drawings

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seemslegitflapjacks · 3 years

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How I’d describe my friend and I’s demigod ocs

(Bolded ones are her ocs)

Laufey

Looks feral and anemic and I’m living for it

Hot topic overlord™️

Is tall for a human but is literally the runt of his siblings

Will rule the word

Daddy’s boy but refuses to admit it

Committed first degree murder multiple times

Survives off cheezits and wine

Got adopted by a pegasus

Drew

Gets slandered 24/7 lmao

Convinced him and Timber were in a relationship

Went from being a dick to being one of the characters that needs the least amount of therapy and is a good man

Almost got jumped twice

Dresses like a fuckboy

Everyone says he has fleas bc of his perm LMFAO

The awkward one without a godly parent

Puberty hit him like a frigging BUS

Gets called the camp hoe

Jake

Stupid

(Healthily) Obsessed with his s/o and will gladly follow them to the underworld if it meant he could hold their hand

Pyromaniac

Named his Phoenix Fifi

How he got her was basically like the scene from iCarly when spencer has the ostrich and a smoothie

Also when from being a bastard to being a better dude

Dylan

Wore a wedding dress once

Is actually the camp hoe

Looks like Legolas with a tan

Got his ass kicked by Laufey

Dated Sylvia for like a week before they just broke up

Danny

A shark thought he was a nice snack

Surfer boy

Golden retriever

Will scream if you show him his school yearbook picture

Long story short he died in the 80’s and was accidentally brought back to life

Has no clue how to use a phone

Loves Timber with all his heart

Kicked Drew’s ass for him

Wears Hawaiian shirts 24/7 no matter the season

Cole

Hated his bestie at one point

Even beat the poor man up

Now they’re inseparable

Literally lost to him in a contest even though his bestie was fucking blind with no glasses aimlessly shooting

Hates everyone else but adores his best friend

Ahsoka

Bitch

Sylvia

Used to lowkey bully Laufey

Mommy issues

Rich girl princess

Girlboss

Died twice

Horse girl™️

Slapped her dad, btw he’s Thor

Loves Laufey so much it’s literally so sweet

Surfer girl

Her hair gets puffy from static electricity when she gets mad and it’s so fucking funny

Canonically a Swiftie

Timber

Gore turned into a tree

Got peed on by so many random animals

Talks to dogs n wolves

Casually befriended and tamed Fenrir

Also died

Danny saved his life as well

Him and Danny are a power couple

“I see dead people-“

Vibes with ghosts

Gets mistaken for a girl

People can’t tell if he’s a guy or a girl and when someone asks he’s just- 👁👄👁

Also fucking slapped a goddess

Stabbed the bitch too

He’s from Alaska

Riley

If anxiety was a human being

Severe amnesia

Beat up a bunch of kids for Drew

Him and Drew also be a power couple

Actually won’t shut up if you get to know him

He’s so sweet and cute

Dresses like Kurt Cobain

Will kick your ass if you dare slander Drew in front of him 🔪🔪

Loves lemons. Like hell just eat them straight up like oranges

Has a golden horse that will literally attempt to maim almost anyone but him

Mike

Cole’s bestie

Dead mom

Can perform at Coachella but is scared shitless of mice

Wandered around for like almost and entire rp without his glasses

He cannot see ANYTHING without his glasses

He’s literally just a big teddy bear

Free hugs

Cried when he won the competition

Literally the emotional support friend for the group

Almost drowned in an icy lake

He hates the cold now

He and Cole have matching friendship bracelets

Hufflepuff if I’ve ever seen one

Has a huge red birthmark on the almost half his face

Poor baby thinks it makes him ugly 😢

He’s like the handsomest boy on earth

Literally one of the biggest guys he stands at 6’2

Scaredy cat

Raised in the spotlight since him mama was a rockstar

Revived his moms band at Coachella

Ceris

Uses they/them

Loves Jake so much

They’re a sappy lovey dovey couple

Has the powers of Hermaphroditus

Albino

Only mentioned briefly but they’re literally amazing and they’re going to play a huge role soon

Hella strong but they’re built like a noodle so watch out

✨pretty✨

Garth

Also mommy issues

And brother issues since Laufey HATES him

Got manipulated and controlled into doing some awful stuff

He was originally planned to be killed but I wanted to keep him so here he is alive

For now

Tall asf

Emo Legolas with black hair

Simping for Dylan

Has a big old Hippogriff named Reitje

Loves his bird lion horse thing

#my ocs #friend ocs #ocs in a nutshell #chaotic energy #chaotic #Norse demigods #demigod ocs #roleplay character #ocs #fantasy ocs #modern fantasy #Magnus chase esque #they’re all literally amazing #we want to write a book about our babies so bad #it’s still in the works #more characters will be developed further

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vicecityhq · 3 years

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WITNESS(ES) SAY HE REMINDS THEM OF: wiping away blood on his lip with torn and bruised fingers, the moment where the sounds of the world became blanketed and quiet when finally getting deep enough into the forest, blowing away the last of the sawdust and running a finger over the finished details of a woodworking project now complete . With a slight resemblance to KANG YOUNGHYUN (YOUNG K) of/the DAY6.

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Last name, first name: Moon Seungho Alias: Fenrir Realm of birth: Earth - Agdoeg, South Korea Age: 27 Date of birth: Unknown, celebrated on December 3rd, the day he was found Gender: Male Preferred pronouns: he/him Species: Werewolf Occupation: Bartender, elite forces for G.H.O.S.T Sexual orientation: Unknowingly a bisexual disaster

VISUAL FILE:

Skin color: Currently has a lighter tone due to lack of sunlight with a rapidly fading farmers tan, the gold undertones deepen when he’s tanned and is prone to freckling under intense sun

Eye color: Dark russet brown with a small ring of burnt yellow around the iris

Scars: Numerous, most notable is the jagged line that bisects his right eyebrow and narrowly misses his eye to end at his jaw. Has deep gashes that rake down his shoulder blades. Healed gunshot entry and exit wound on the inside of his left arm and right thigh. Multiple stab wounds to his abdomen, the largest being a slash that angles from the bottom of his ribs towards his belly button.

Piercings: None, has a semi-healed hole on his right earlobe from when he tried to self pierce as a teenager.

Tattoos: Japanese wood block style ¾ color sleeve of an ocean scene, the moon lit sky located at the top of his tattoo at his shoulder that leads into turbulent waves that ends in a black band at his forearm. His G.H.O.S.T barcode is hidden in the solid black ink of the band.

Hair color: Brown-black with warm undertones, will never admit to the sporadic yet increasing grey hairs appearing near his temples

Abnormalities: Overly long canines that often click against his bottom teeth when he talks or poke out to rest on his lower lip, the tips of his ears have a slight point to them

Transformed form:

Can shift between human, hybrid and full wolf form at will but prefers to be either human or full wolf. Remaining in a partially transformed state or his hybrid form for a prolonged period of time is particularly painful as his human frame has to strain and repair itself to maintain the transformed state.

His brown-black hair transfers tones into his fur and the dull yellow of his eyes consume the iris and become piercing, almost reflective in direct light.

His full wolf form is monstrous, exceeding the size of a Timber wolf at 5 feet tall at the shoulders of his quadruped form and capable of carrying up to 3 full grown humans on his back. Over the years, reported sightings of him in nearby woods often mistake him for a bear.

PERSONAL FILE:

Religious belief: Raised Muist (Korean shamanism), but non-practicing Sins: greed / gluttony / sloth / lust / pride / envy / wrath Virtues: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / patience / justice Known languages: Korean Secrets: (TW: speculation on cannibalism)

Tactile: Seungho will melt into anyone that runs their fingers through his hair and is very sensitive to touch. He’s physically affectionate and will seek tactile comfort over talking about whatever is bothering him.

Blood frenzy: He will never admit to this, but he loves the thrill that comes with shedding blood and the hunt. Once he gets a taste of blood, be that his own or his target’s, he enters a fugue state, becoming savagely brutal with his violence. He can’t say for certain if he has or has not eaten a person because of this frenzied state.

Savvies:

Adept with his hands: preferring to do mechanical or craftsman work, he enjoys the process of building something. In another life he could’ve made an honest living as a tradesman, but for now he’s content to use his skills to help his neighbours and save some money. He never accepts payment from his community, but the elderly widow next door always insists he takes home some food whenever he’s over to do whatever repairs needed.

Technical thinker: he’s very quick to understand systems be them physical or digital. He enjoys breaking them down and rebuilding them, wanting to fully understand each individual element so that he can play with them as he sees fit. This led him to trouble when he was younger, having been arrogant and boldly taking credit for hacking into his primary school’s database and changing everyone’s grades to gibberish and corrupting personnel files of teachers he disliked.

Physical durability: Due to his werewolf nature, he can shake off most wounds and keep fighting. He has a tendency to let the bloodlust and adrenaline get to his head and make him push his limits when he’s embroiled in a fight. He doesn’t start fights, but he certainly continues them once his pulse thunders loudly in his ears and clouds his judgement.

Powers & abilities:

Claw/Fang Retraction, Contaminant Immunity, Transformation, Enhanced Body/Supernatural; Body, Agility, Durability, Endurance, Leap, Reflexes, Senses, Hearing, Smell, Speed, Stamina and Strength. Night Vision, Regenerative Healing, Wolf-Physiology.

Traits: Short-sighted, task driven, hopeless romantic, fiercely loyal, endlessly selfless and generous

BACKGROUND CHECK:

Date of birth: Recorded as October 3, 1994

Crime record: Certainly a familiar face in a precinct when he was a teenager due to being involved in fights, however, being a minor at the time he has no official criminal record. Although he would never seek out the authorities or actively assist them, he’s not one to obstruct them, instead noting any he interacts with and doing his own research after the fact. Overall, he’s neutral towards the police, generally distrusting due to knowing about the deep rooted corruption of the system, but will acknowledge the rare good officers and their usefulness to the community.

Background/Biography:

(TW: child abandonment, graphic descriptions of violence)

Seungho’s existence relies on coincidences and happenstance. Having been abandoned as an infant, swaddled in a threadbare blanket and left in a cardboard box on the side of the road after a particularly heavy snowfall. The man who approached it was expecting to find a half frozen puppy and in a way he did. The first cry he let out into the world was after he was hastily wrapped in the man’s Howler denim. Moon Seungki became his unofficial father that night, and Seungho was named by a committee of Howler scouts after a few rounds of soju. He grew up learning the Howler way of life, the members of the gang known to him as his numerous aunts and uncles, and as such he knew the Howler way of resolving conflicts. He frequently returned to the Underground from school with a new scrape or black eye, only to get firm claps against his back or a ruffle of his hair in celebration. Whenever Seungki was called to the school as a result of Seungho’s punch first ask questions later approach, the man typically managed to keep a stern expression until the extent of damage was discussed and a proud grin would spread across his face.

At first, his strength and the wounds he could inflict could be chalked up to getting lucky or just being bigger. But then he mauled a boy 2 years older than him, having blacked out after a particularly nasty crack to his jaw, with bystanders watching in horror when Seungho writhed on the ground, bones shifting and snapping unnaturally until a mangled half formed wolf burst from his body. Only 10 at the time, Seungho regained his senses covered in blood, promptly spitting out a chunk of flesh as the victim clutched a mangled arm screaming. Seungho was immediately pulled out of school and spent his formative years living in the woods, struggling with his transformations and getting lost for weeks at a time. Werewolf members of the Howlers tried to help him, but he was volatile and running on animal instinct, causing him to attack perceived threats on sight. Hunters often mistook him for a bear, leading to him suffering from a few gunshot wounds in his panic to flee.

He was saved once again by the kindness of a stranger, having stumbled into a meadow tended to by an elderly witch and collapsing from his injuries. Grandma Nari tended to him, quickly gaining his trust and eventually becoming the one to teach him to control his abilities. Realizing that years had passed and the Howlers had seemingly given up on him, Seungho settled into a comfortable life with the witch. He learned to be more than his instincts and became the gentle, generous man he is today. Wanting to repay her for saving him, he used his skills to better Grandma Nari’s life in ways that her magic couldn’t, tending to long overlooked repairs and handling tasks that were shuffled to the bottom of her priorities, like modernizing her potions business. He gained a reputation in the neighbourhood for helping without being asked.

Now a functional member of society, Seungho had to learn about relationships beyond his caregiver, which led him down a different yet messy path. He gave his heart out to anyone that asked, getting swept up in the moment and as quickly as they came together they would fall apart. Seungho spent his early twenties making mistake after mistake, getting roped into terrible plans with flimsy promises, and somehow ended up with a tattoo of a stranger’s name on his arm that was quickly covered up with a sleeve. Every time he came to Grandma Nari with puffy eyes and furiously wiping at his face with his sleeve, she would gently shush him and pull him into a warm hug.

Seeking some sense of stability and income, Seungho landed himself a job at a dive bar, starting out as a busboy and ending up a bartender. Through watching the patrons, he slowly developed his social skills although the nuances of flirting still elude him. His sharp senses led to him picking up when certain supernatural entities entered the bar, and he tailored their drinks accordingly without fuss. Having been feral for a large part of his life, he remains unaware of the fluctuations and politics of the criminal underground, unknowingly acting as a neutral party that can rub shoulders with members across territory lines.

The comfortable malaise of his life changed course dramatically due to another coincidence at night. After locking up the bar, Seungho began the routine trek home, wondering if Grandma Nari remembered to drink her tea like the healer told her to, when he abruptly stopped in his tracks. Something drew his attention to a nearby alley, and as if compelled, he let his feet take him to wherever he was supposed to go. Stopping in front of a dumpster, Seungho blinked out of a trance and wrinkled his nose for a moment, until an unusual scent cut through the stench of garbage. Without thinking, he hoisted himself over the lip, pushing various bags around until he scooped a small blanket wrapped parcel out of the refuse. Curious fingers peeled away the fabric until a small lilac toned baby emerged and stared at him with lavender eyes. Much like Seungki, he acted on instinct, tucking the infant against his chest, nestled in his jacket in an attempt to bring warmth into the little body. The baby refused the cry, however she did seem to react to his voice, furrowing her little brow when he asked her questions without expecting an answer. Once home, he roused Grandma Nari and the two inspected the infant and Nari explained that this was most likely a celestial baby, although she couldn’t say anything more specific. To Seungho, it wasn’t really a question of if he would take care of the baby, but more a matter of how. It didn’t take long for the expenses required to clothe, bathe, and feed Ahyeon to drain his meager savings.

Remembering a unique business card left by a patron that did a lot of looking and not a lot of talking, Seungho examined the card. No name or contact information was on the card, only a smiling mask and a string of numbers. He tried calling the number but there were too many digits. It was only when he realized they were coordinates that his curiosity took over, knowing he was dealing with a puzzle. Arriving at the specific location, Seungho wasn’t sure what he was expecting, but a briefcase tucked under a bench wasn’t it. Catching the familiar mask engraved into the metal buckle of the handle, he surreptitiously took it with him. Opening the thing took him a few days, when he eventually grew so frustrated he undid every fastening he could find with a screwdriver, and found himself staring at a mask with a wide wolf-like grin. Once he put it on, a path forward became crystal clear, becoming Fenrir.

INTERVIEW QUESTION (para sample): “Just run us through what happened that night”. - Officer

The metal chair of the interrogation room was as uncomfortable as he remembered, no amount of shifting could ease the hardness that set an ache into his lower back. Seungho uncrossed and recrossed his arms, rolling his neck to glare at the one way glass in an area that he assumed an officer to be. This waiting game was getting ridiculous.

Approaching footsteps made him pause in contemplating how many strikes with the chair it would take to break the glass, and he grumbled as a different officer entered the room and sat across from him. Seungho nearly groaned as the man didn’t even look up from his stack of papers to restart the questioning process.

“Moon Seungho, correct?”

“Why don’t you ask the 3 other cops that already have that information.” Seungho’s teeth clicked together as he was finally glanced at with a glazed, already tired expression.

“Moon Seungho, correct?” The officer drew out the question, speaking slower as if the issue was that he didn’t understand the words.

“Correct,” Seungho sighed, “Birthdate December 3, 1994. No gang affiliation or criminal record. My current occupation is a bartender. I was working alone that night, there’s no security cameras to verify my story, but there were numerous patrons that could place me at the bar. Did I miss any?”

The cop simply turned over a couple pages, “just run me through what happened that night.”

“How many times do I have to run through what happened that night exactly? I’ve answered these questions 4 times, at least.” After exchanging guarded glares with each other, Seungho inhaled deeply and the final piece clicked into place. Each cop he’d talked to before had the same subtle chemical smell lingering on them. They all asked the same questions and since he stuck to the honest truth, having found the remnants of the disassembled cyborg when he did a garbage run, he wasn’t giving them the answers they wanted.

“Give me that pen and I’ll sign whatever you need me to,” He held out his hand and nearly rolled his eyes as a prewritten statement slid across the table. With a quick scrawl, the official record of that night became nothing out of the ordinary, he couldn’t remember if he saw the victim during his shift, and the bar closed without incident.

“Have a good night, Moon Seungho.” The officer said as he collected the papers into a neat pile, Seungho only catching the faint blue blinking in the depths of his iris because he was looking for it. His gaze flicked over to the door when he heard the soft click of a tumbler sliding out of place, the door slowly drifting open. As he exited the precinct, he knew there was somebody that would be interested to tug on this dangling thread.

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universe-in-the-void-in-the-cube · 3 years

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Cooperate Corruption

Day 9 - word count 1719

The Dane had heard that there was someone buying various businesses around Scandinavia, especially in the Danish city of Copenhagen. This was unusual for Mathias. He didn’t think that a business tycoon type would be buying businesses around the Nordic regions like crazy. But when his queen asked to see him in a private meeting it only meant something big was happening.

Mathias had a duty to queen and country. He wanted to make sure his land and its people were safe and doing well both in health and fanatically. And if that meant to check up on some suspicious activity in Denmark, so be it. To be honest Mathias didn’t mind it since things were getting slow and dull down in the work front. So, this so-called inspection to the latest acquisition from this mysterious investor seemed something that was worth looking at.

Leaning against the wall of his guest bathroom where his fiancé Sunifa Thorn was drying her pet wolf Fenrir, he read the latest report of that was given to him yesterday afternoon. From what he could tell something was up with this one transaction that told him that something was bigger than what was really going on. And he didn’t like it.

“Something is off here. But what it is I have no fucking clue.” Mathias said as he flipped back and forth through the file of documents that told of the latest real estate transaction. “The only thing I keep seeing is this Christen Køhler guy buying up all these businesses and factories from various parts of the Nordic and Scandinavia regions. Doesn’t make sense other this being a normal thing. What the fuck am I missing here?”

“I have no clue. For what you have told me and showed me thus far, things are really vague.” Said Sunny as she finished grooming Fenrir when a piece of paper fell out of the documents Mathias was looking at. The wolf walked up to paper that Mathias dropped and sniffed it before picking it up and handing it to Sunny.

Taking the paper, she looked at it, noticing it was a photograph with the words Christian Køhler Aug 24th, 2021. Turning the photograph, she saw it. She didn’t believe it at first but there it was. Theis Christian guy was a dead ringer for Mathias. From the hair color and style, to the stance and facial structure. It was her future husband to be, but the one thing she did notice that wasn’t him was the eyes. Instead of that beautiful shade of blue Mathias had, this guy’s eyes were a deep shade of red.

“I think I might have the answer you are seeking sweetheart.” She said as Mathias looked up at her as she held up the photograph to him.

Taking the photograph, Mathias looked at it and saw it was a picture of him. Turning the picture over he read the name and date the photograph was taken. Looking confused he looked up at Sunny. “What is this?”

Pointing to the eyes on the picture, “Look at the guy’s eyes. They’re red, not blue.”

Taking a serious look at this look-a-like’s eye, Mathias did notice that they were red, not blue. Which made thing a lot mor confusing for the Dane. “What the fuck???”

“It seems you have a doppelgänger Mat. And you know what they say about doppelgängers. If you meet them, you will be killed and/or worse be sent to wherever they came from and they will replace you.” Sunny said seriously.

“So, what do you think I should do?” Mathias asked, “I have to go to this factory and check things out. Orders of my queen.”

“Well, I suggest taking some security with you. And I mean the four-legged kind of security.” Sunny suggested pointing to Fenrir, who was not only washed a dried, but very protective of both Sunny and Mathias.

Smiling at that idea, Mathias leaned down and petted the timber wolf who wagged his tail back. “I got ya. Fenrir would help me keep me safe from anything that happens. Well, let’s get going Fen, we got a mystery to solve.”

~*******~

A couple ours later Mathias, with Fenrir in tow, drove up to the factory in question. Showing security his identification and orders directly from the Danish queen, he drove passed security without any hiccups. So far so good. Even though the double takes from the workers and security and other office staff of seeing Fenrir on factory grounds was a bit strange, but when they realized who was the one holding the wolf’s leash, then all became clear.

It was a rare treat to see the very personification of Denmark walk around to see what was up with the company. Any company to be honest. But if the great and mighty Denmark was walking around the building corridors and halls then something big was up. Mathias walked up to the factory’s CEO’s office with Fenrir walking regally next to the Dane as if Mathias was making one of those fancy cologne or perfume commercials with the sexy model walking with an exotic animal on a leash to sell the product.

“Hello I am here to talk to Mr. Swenson please. Tell him Mr. Denmark is here.” Mathias said with a smile.

The sectary quickly nodded, “Yes sir.” Then she got on the office line, “Mr. Swenson, the personification of our nation is here, Mr. Denmark. He wants to see you.”

The sound of spitting coffee was heard over the intercom as one Geoff Swenson tried not to choke on his coffee from shock, then the stumbling of words was heard, “Please Miss Jensen, send him in.”

“Mr. Swenson will see you now Mr. Denmark.” Said the sectary as the doors of the CEO’s office opened letting Mathias and Fenrir walk in

“Thanks Miss Jensen.” Mathias said as he smiled while giving the sectary a wink he and Fenrir walked in as the doors closes behind the two. Inside the office a shocked looking Geoff Swenson was seen wiping his desk as he was trying to clean the spit out coffee from his desk.

“Ah Mr. Denmark sir, what a very pleasant surprise. It is an honor to see you today. So, what may I do for you and want brings you here at Vi-Tec?” Geoff asked completely unsure of why Mathias was even here.

Sitting down in front of Geoff as Fenrir laid down at Mathias’ feet. Mathias put a file on the desk with a letter directly from the Queen of Denmark and the photograph of Christian and pushed them toward Geoff. “I am here from direct orders from our majesty the queen of Denmark and asked me personally to find out somethings about the man in this photograph. He goes by Christian Køhler. I admit the similarities between him and I are extremely uncanny. But he has red eyes, I have blue. And before you asked. This Christian fellow has been buying up properties and companies in every Nordic country like it he knew the end of the world was coming up shortly. His current accusation is being Vi-Tech aka this Vi-Tech. Which make this Christian Køhler your boss. So, tell me. What is going on?”

Geoff looked at the documents, the photograph and the official royal orders from Queen Margrethe the Second herself. This only made things clear to Geoff that what was being asked was extremely serious and of government concern. Nodding he started talking.

“Not much is known about Mr. Køhler. What I do know he is in the real-estate and stock brokerage. He is intelligent, quick and extremely savvy. With his know how and his various shareholdings with other companies around the world, this makes him one of the wealthiest men in the world. The man knows how to take a falling company that is about to go into bankruptcy and turn it around and make a huge damned profit in less than six months.”

All this caught Mathias off guard. Lucky for him he was recording the entire conversation, not through his cell phone, but through Fenrir’s collar. He knew the ins and out of corporate sabotage and spying for a rival company well enough that if he got caught, he would lose what is important to him. And since Sunny was cleaver enough to send Fenrir with him, why not put the recorder on the wolf’s collar for safety concerns. With one simple pet Mathias could turn on and off the recorder as he please without any one the wiser or any suspicion of someone spying on them on this meeting if possible.

Meanwhile a familiar face showed his factory ID to security and drove up to the main office building of Vi-Teck. He looked young, dapper and clearly there for business. After parking his car and getting out. He took out his briefcase from the back of his car and walking inside the Vi-Tech main offices. Saying good morning and hello to everyone he passed. He noticed the weird looks on their faces.

To this man, something was off. And that kept showing with every person he passed which made his own instincts tell him to get ready to shield himself in needed be and be on guard to whatever was to be expected. Walking up to the front desk he asked, “Is Mr. Swenson in by any chance?”

“Yes, he is with Mr. Denmark currently. Can I have you wait till I call him sir?” Asked the secretary as she was about to call into Geoff’s intercom phone to tell him there was someone waiting for him. When she looked up at the man, she had to do a double take. She was truly unprepared to see him in front of her.

“No need miss, I will see myself in.” He said as he walked right in Geoff’s office.

Fenrir’s ears perked up as the wolf got up and started growling at the strange man that entered the room. Turning around, Mathias looked to see who interrupted his and Geoff’s meeting. And to his shock and horror Denmark finally realized who it was.

Smirking with arrogance and pride, “Oh you must be Denmark. Hello. My I introduce myself. You may call me Christian; Christian Køhler.”

#hetalia #hetalia nordic 5 #hetalia nordics #hetalia denmark #nanowrimo

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@blxsscd-x-fxrsakcn || Five AU Headcanons

[ ominous chanting ] WEREWOLF AU WEREWOLF AU WEREWOLF AU for the 5 headcanons. DO IT.

1. Despite being a werewolf, Lucifer ( or Nick as his co-workers know him as ) blends in well with the humans. That is until his temper comes into play. As his temper grows stronger, normal ice blues will be replaced with vermilion depths, and nails will slowly shift into claws. It doesn’t happen often, as he’s trained himself to have a better reign on his temper than when he was a boy, but it still happens from time to time.

2. When the moon is close to full, Lucifer will take the week prior and the following week off and will disappear to a small cabin he’s kept for himself in the woods. It’s filled with all the provisions that he’ll need for the amount of time he’s there, keeping him from being around the humans.

3. Though most would imagine a black wolf, Lucifer actually turns into a snow white timber wolf, maintaining his ice blue eyes.

4. Though an Omega, Lucifer acts the part of an alpha, leaving other werewolves none the wiser to his true state and he prefers it that way. Unfond of the way omega’s are treated, like they can’t do things for themselves, Lucifer make’s a point to go through life without help from anyone, even if he truly needs it. He’s just too stubborn and proud to ask.

5. His prized possession, something he bought with his own money, is his motorcycle, which he has named Fenrir, his favorite mythological creature.

#blxsscd-x-fxrsakcn #blxsscdxfxrsakcn #❝ maybe you have to know the darkness before you can appreciate the light. ❞ → answered ask #⚜ headcanon — ↳ what did not kill me never made me stronger.#v04 — ↳ cause when the sun goes down the beast comes out

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Völuspá The Prophecy of the Seeress

1. Hearing I ask | from the holy races, From Heimdall's sons, | both high and low; Thou wilt, Valfather, | that well I relate Old tales I remember | of men long ago.

2. I remember yet | the giants of yore, Who gave me bread | in the days gone by; Nine worlds I knew, | the nine in the tree With mighty roots | beneath the mold.

3. Of old was the age | when Ymir lived; Sea nor cool waves | nor sand there were; Earth had not been, | nor heaven above, But a yawning gap, | and grass nowhere.

4. Then Bur's sons lifted | the level land, Mithgarth the mighty | there they made; The sun from the south | warmed the stones of earth, And green was the ground | with growing leeks.

7. At Ithavoll met | the mighty gods, Shrines and temples | they timbered high; Forges they set, and | they smithied ore, Tongs they wrought, | and tools they fashioned.

8. In their dwellings at peace | they played at tables, Of gold no lack | did the gods then know,-- Till thither came | up giant-maids three, Huge of might, | out of Jotunheim.

9. Then sought the gods | their assembly-seats, The holy ones, | and council held, To find who should raise | the race of dwarfs Out of Brimir's blood | and the legs of Blain.

10. There was Motsognir | the mightiest made Of all the dwarfs, | and Durin next; Many a likeness | of men they made, The dwarfs in the earth, | as Durin said.

12. Vigg and Gandalf) | Vindalf, Thrain, Thekk and Thorin, | Thror, Vit and Lit, Nyr and Nyrath,-- | now have I told-- Regin and Rathsvith-- | the list aright.

13. Fili, Kili, | Fundin, Nali, Heptifili, | Hannar, Sviur, Frar, Hornbori, | Fræg and Loni, Aurvang, Jari, | Eikinskjaldi.

14. The race of the dwarfs | in Dvalin's throng Down to Lofar | the list must I tell; The rocks they left, | and through wet lands They sought a home | in the fields of sand.

15. There were Draupnir | and Dolgthrasir, Hor, Haugspori, | Hlevang, Gloin, Dori, Ori, | Duf, Andvari, Skirfir, Virfir, | Skafith, Ai

16. Alf and Yngvi, | Eikinskjaldi, Fjalar and Frosti, | Fith and Ginnar; So for all time | shall the tale be known, The list of all | the forbears of Lofar.

17. Then from the throng | did three come forth, From the home of the gods, | the mighty and gracious; Two without fate | on the land they found, Ask and Embla, | empty of might.

18. Soul they had not, | sense they had not, Heat nor motion, | nor goodly hue; Soul gave Othin, | sense gave Hönir, Heat gave Lothur | and goodly hue.

19. An ash I know, | Yggdrasil its name, With water white | is the great tree wet; Thence come the dews | that fall in the dales, Green by Urth's well | does it ever grow.

20. Thence come the maidens | mighty in wisdom, Three from the dwelling | down 'neath the tree; Urth is one named, | Verthandi the next,-- On the wood they scored,-- | and Skuld the third. Laws they made there, and life allotted To the sons of men, and set their fates.

22. Heith they named her | who sought their home, The wide-seeing witch, | in magic wise; Minds she bewitched | that were moved by her magic, To evil women | a joy she was.

23. On the host his spear | did Othin hurl, Then in the world | did war first come; The wall that girdled | the gods was broken, And the field by the warlike | Wanes was trodden.

24. Then sought the gods | their assembly-seats, The holy ones, | and council held, Whether the gods | should tribute give, Or to all alike | should worship belong.

25. Then sought the gods | their assembly-seats, The holy ones, | and council held, To find who with venom | the air had filled, Or had given Oth's bride | to the giants' brood.

26. In swelling rage | then rose up Thor,-- Seldom he sits | when he such things hears,-- And the oaths were broken, | the words and bonds, The mighty pledges | between them made.

27. I know of the horn | of Heimdall, hidden Under the high-reaching | holy tree; On it there pours | from Valfather's pledge A mighty stream: | would you know yet more?

29. Necklaces had I | and rings from Heerfather, Wise was my speech | and my magic wisdom; . . . . . . . . . . Widely I saw | over all the worlds.

31. I saw for Baldr, | the bleeding god, The son of Othin, | his destiny set: Famous and fair | in the lofty fields, Full grown in strength | the mistletoe stood.

32. From the branch which seemed | so slender and fair Came a harmful shaft | that Hoth should hurl; But the brother of Baldr | was born ere long, And one night old | fought Othin's son.

33. His hands he washed not, | his hair he combed not, Till he bore to the bale-blaze | Baldr's foe. But in Fensalir | did Frigg weep sore For Valhall's need: | would you know yet more?

34. Then did Váli slaughter bonds twist: made farily grim were those fetters of guts.

35. One did I see | in the wet woods bound, A lover of ill, | and to Loki like; By his side does Sigyn | sit, nor is glad To see her mate: | would you know yet more?

36. From the east there pours | through poisoned vales With swords and daggers | the river Slith.

37. Northward a hall | in Nithavellir Of gold there rose | for Sindri's race; And in Okolnir | another stood, Where the giant Brimir | his beer-hall had.

38. A hall I saw, | far from the sun, On Nastrond it stands, | and the doors face north, Venom drops | through the smoke-vent down, For around the walls | do serpents wind.

40. The giantess old | in Ironwood sat, In the east, and bore | the brood of Fenrir; Among these one | in monster's guise Was soon to steal | the sun from the sky.

41. There feeds he full | on the flesh of the dead, And the home of the gods | he reddens with gore; Dark grows the sun, | and in summer soon Come mighty storms: | would you know yet more?

42. On a hill there sat, | and smote on his harp, Eggther the joyous, | the giants' warder; Above him the cock | in the bird-wood crowed, Fair and red | did Fjalar stand.

43. Then to the gods | crowed Gollinkambi, He wakes the heroes | in Othin's hall; And beneath the earth | does another crow, The rust-red bird | at the bars of Hel.

44. Now Garm howls loud | before Gnipahellir, The fetters will burst, | and the wolf run free; Much do I know, | and more can see Of the fate of the gods, | the mighty in fight.

46. Fast move the sons | of Mim, and fate Is heard in the note | of the Gjallarhorn; Loud blows Heimdall, | the horn is aloft, In fear quake all | who on Hel-roads are.

47. Yggdrasil shakes, | and shiver on high The ancient limbs, | and the giant is loose; To the head of Mim | does Othin give heed, But the kinsman of Surt | shall slay him soon.

48. How fare the gods? | how fare the elves? All Jotunheim groans, | the gods are at council; Loud roar the dwarfs | by the doors of stone, The masters of the rocks: | would you know yet more?

49. Now Garm howls loud | before Gnipahellir, The fetters will burst, | and the wolf run free Much do I know, | and more can see Of the fate of the gods, | the mighty in fight.

50. From the east comes Hrym | with shield held high; In giant-wrath | does the serpent writhe; O'er the waves he twists, | and the tawny eagle Gnaws corpses screaming; | Naglfar is loose.

51. O'er the sea from the east | there sails a ship With the people of Muspell, | at the helm stands Loki; After the wolf | do wild men follow, And with them the brother | of Byleist goes.

52. Surt fares from the south | with the scourge of branches, The sun of the battle-gods | shone from his sword; The crags are sundered, | the giant-women sink, The dead throng Hel-way, | and heaven is cloven.

53. Now comes to Hlin | yet another hurt, When Othin fares | to fight with the wolf, And Beli's fair slayer | seeks out Surt, For there must fall | the joy of Frigg.

54. Then comes Sigfather's | mighty son, Vithar, to fight | with the foaming wolf; In the giant's son | does he thrust his sword Full to the heart: | his father is avenged.

55. Hither there comes | the son of Hlothyn, The bright snake gapes | to heaven above; . . . . . . . . . . Against the serpent | goes Othin's son.

56. In anger smites | the warder of earth,-- Forth from their homes | must all men flee;- Nine paces fares | the son of Fjorgyn, And, slain by the serpent, | fearless he sinks.

57. The sun turns black, | earth sinks in the sea, The hot stars down | from heaven are whirled; Fierce grows the steam | and the life-feeding flame, Till fire leaps high | about heaven itself.

58. Now Garm howls loud | before Gnipahellir, The fetters will burst, | and the wolf run free; Much do I know, | and more can see Of the fate of the gods, | the mighty in fight.

59. Now do I see | the earth anew Rise all green | from the waves again; The cataracts fall, | and the eagle flies, And fish he catches | beneath the cliffs.

60. The gods in Ithavoll | meet together, Of the terrible girdler | of earth they talk, And the mighty past | they call to mind, And the ancient runes | of the Ruler of Gods.

61. In wondrous beauty | once again Shall the golden tables | stand mid the grass, Which the gods had owned | in the days of old,

62. Then fields unsowed | bear ripened fruit, All ills grow better, | and Baldr comes back; Baldr and Hoth dwell | in Hropt's battle-hall, And the mighty gods: | would you know yet more?

63. Then Hönir wins | the prophetic wand, And the sons of the brothers | of Tveggi abide In Vindheim now: | would you know yet more?

64. More fair than the sun, | a hall I see, Roofed with gold, | on Gimle it stands; There shall the righteous | rulers dwell, And happiness ever | there shall they have.

65. There comes on high, | all power to hold, A mighty lord, | all lands he rules.

66. From below the dragon | dark comes forth, Nithhogg flying | from Nithafjoll; The bodies of men on | his wings he bears, The serpent bright: | but now must I sink.

#Voluspa #norse mythology #about norse mitology

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