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happy (early) holidays β
from kazie with love α¦
M A K E A W I S H
β You can request for a mini fic (at least 500 words) or one of my crappy manips featuring any of our RP CR.
β Taking my health situation into consideration (read: I'm very slow these days especially on the writing front), requests will be open from now until maybe even early next year, so your gift will either arrive as a late birthday gift from me, a spoopy Halloween treat, a Thanksgiving surprise, or a Christmas present!
β You can list as many CR combinations or AU situations or prompts as you want; in fact, the more options for me, the better. I'll make sure to do one for each of you, but maybe, just maybe, I might be able to do more.
β Anything we've ever played is fair game, even from x years ago! I might be rusty with older characters, but I'll figure something out.
β Alternatively: I can write anyone from The Prophecies of Ragnarok so if you'd like something from the books instead, just let me know!
β You can request for a mini fic (at least 500 words) or one of my crappy manips featuring any of our RP CR.
β Taking my health situation into consideration (read: I'm very slow these days especially on the writing front), requests will be open from now until maybe even early next year, so your gift will either arrive as a late birthday gift from me, a spoopy Halloween treat, a Thanksgiving surprise, or a Christmas present!
β You can list as many CR combinations or AU situations or prompts as you want; in fact, the more options for me, the better. I'll make sure to do one for each of you, but maybe, just maybe, I might be able to do more.
β Anything we've ever played is fair game, even from x years ago! I might be rusty with older characters, but I'll figure something out.
β Alternatively: I can write anyone from The Prophecies of Ragnarok so if you'd like something from the books instead, just let me know!
you know who i am.
Happy upcoming hols, Kazie.
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*/screeeeeeeeeeches in here*
"Every time I see you, it's like a piece of me aches for something I can't have."
"You're still here?"
"You're still surprised? C'mon, I'm not going anywhere. How many times do I have to say it?"
"This is my only day off in weeks and you want me to help you commit a crime?"
But seriously. ANYTHING that strikes your fancy makes me happy. TMA!AUs, Hel & Prudr, etc.
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Ace/SMF here! With some TPoR requests
Also a scenario: A train ends up in Niflheim on its own right (instead of being built there); Hel tries to figure out what to do with it.
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Anything from the Library AUβWanda/Pietro, Bucky/Hel, Brendan/Zoya, Dario/Khalila, Brendan and Jessβ¦ Missing moments. Dreams. Nightmares. In the aftermath. Secrets exposed.
Or you can surprise me with something else.
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i really wanted to do wanda/potato er pietro, but i desperately need a canon review first oops. so instead here's a cute potato in honor of that, and something in tribute to one of our earliest stuff.
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Or something Hodr/Hel. Or something totally surprise me style.
Kayla has Requestsβ’οΈ
Ficlet Prompts
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surprise me with whatever you like but especially anything with: jon/elsa (hogwarts au or literally anything), jon/jaina or jacen/jupiter (jupiter teaching jacen about earth holidays would be cute lol).
let me get at least two things in this to add to later
Bucky/Hel: GoT AU. We'll probably write it at some point, but when she sees him after thinking he was DEAD.
I want to throw another space one in there with Gwen, Jacen (and Peter, we mustn't forget Peter!) just because I see hijinks galore happening
There will be more here later, hopefully
edits:
Bucky/Hel (I almost said Bucky/Steph but...honestly Hel seems more coded for this): Wicked AU because after joking about the Jonathan Bailey in both Bridgerton and Wicked doing the same thing meme, I was all: but what if????
GoT AU babe π i could go on but i was like, we should thread the rest LMFAO
She did not head for the barracks, despite making it seem like she was doing so. Instead, she slipped into the shadows and followed him to the Lord Commander's keep. Losing track of him once she rounded the corner, however, she rushed up the steps and into the solar without a second thought β only to have something cold and heavy slam into her, pinning her against the wall.
"What do you want, boy?"
His hand had caught her by the throat that for a moment she couldn't breathe. "James," she croaked.
A strange expression flickered across his features from hearing that one word. Then he seized her by the upper arm and dragged her further into the room, away from the windows and closer to the hearth. Once the firelight illuminated her face, all the hard lines and sharp edges vanished from his as he saw through her disguise.
"Princess." Blue eyes wide in shock, he quickly released her. "They told meβ"
"βyou were dead."
His face was pale, as though he'd seen a ghost, but a dark shadow hung over it. She recognized that look from her own reflection in the mirror: anger and despair and a crippling sense of loss. However, she'd already learned to fashion her poison into something more dangerous.
"Not for lack of trying." He held up the arm that had been forged and strapped to his left stump, made of solid steel. The craftsmanship was unmistakably that of House Eitri, a family of incredible armorers in service to House Borr. He could not have afforded it, which meant only one thing: Baldr had sent him on his way. Seven hells, Baldr could have orchestrated his fall, too. She was willing to bet on that.
The grief and rage and vengeance in her heart threatened to break free from their chains then, but her touch remained ever so gentle. She ran her fingers along the back of his metal palm and up his arm, across his shoulder to the center of his chest, then up his throat to finally rest on his lips.
"What do you want?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. "You must return to Winterfell at once. When your husband discoversβ"
"You are my husband." With the same hand, she cupped his cheek, and though she could practically feel his urge to resist, in the end he leaned into the touch anyway. "You swore to me first. We made our vows before the heart tree." He tried to pry her arm away, in a futile gesture of defiance, but instead of giving in, she threw her arms around him and buried her face into his chest. "I do not care about the Throne. But they have our son, James. He would grow to believe he is one of them. I cannot let that happen."
For a long moment, he did not move. He did not know. His surprise was clear from the way his entire body tensed up. But she'd only learned she was with child after he was declared dead. Knowing full well the babe's parentage, she'd relented and wed Baldr, passing him off as the usurper's blood. It had worked⦠for now.
"What would you have me do?" He wrapped his arms around her with such familiarity and gentleness that she instantly deflated, even as he argued, "I have nothing, Geiravor. I am nothing."
She'd heard this argument from him many times. He'd made a name for himself by attending tourneys and fighting in several territorial conflicts, that was true. Eventually, he was knighted and named as her sworn shield, but he was still common-born, while she was from an ancient, powerful House. Now she was the Heir to the Iron Throne and had been forced to marry the son of a usurper, while he'd been forced to take the black and was now the Lord Commander of the Night's Watch.
None of that mattered to her. She would fight Fate itself if she had to.
She peered up at him. "You are everything to me."