#let’s get dem meds baby!!!

[akingandawarrior]

it’s been a summer

[ms-demeanor]

Knowledge Fight anon again - thank you for the list and recs! I look forwatd to checking them out. I was excited to see there's a West Wing podcast because I enjoyed that show, but yourself and the hosts hate it so maybe not for me lmao. Though I will still give the first episode a listen - very curious to understand why our feeligns about the show differ so vastly. And if you -want- to rant about why you hate TWW - feel free! I'm genuinely curious - I'm European, have never lived in the US, so for me it was one of the biggest tools of learning how US politics work, which made it absolutely fascinating to watch.

Anyways! I'll be looking at the other podcasts as well, they all seem very interesting, and the common-denominator format you describe them having does jive with me. Thanks again!

My very republican father and sister very much wish that all democrats would act like the democrats in the west wing. It's touted as a point of honor and a great example of compromise when Democrat Jed Bartlett appoints a republican justice to the Supreme court, any time there's an environmentalist or a union supporter on the show they're painted as extreme and uncompromising, in the later seasons the Jimmy Smitts character is running as a democrat on a pro-school-vouchers, anti-tenure/union (so anti-public school, basically) platform, the show as a whole is against entitlements (free college especially is something the ostensible dems in the show aren't even interested in enough to lament).

Idk at a certain point it gets frustrating to see anti-abortion, anti-gay marriage, anti-healthcare republicans being praised as the mature compromisers in the room with complicated motivations and good points when every time a leftist protest shows up it's a warehouse full of people without enough message discipline to talk to to cameras without erupting into a shouting match and getting brushed off as whiny babies by toby zigler.

"Oh, we need CJ to look a little loopy, let's have her agree with these cartographers who are pointing out that the mercator projection privileges the global north." "Oh we need to present something that's a ridiculous waste of money, how about a wildlife crossing that would prevent keystone species injuries in an area of urban incursion, that's bullshit that we shouldn't spend money on." "Oh, we want to explain why big pharma can't provide free HIV meds to african nations in 2003, let's suggest that it wouldn't matter even if they did because *Africans don't have clocks and can't take meds 12 hours apart.*" "this hollywood producer is pushing too hard for gay marriage in 2007, let's lecture him about how you need to slow down and respect the process instead of being an activist about it"

There's this interview with Aaron Sorkin where he's saying "America used to be the world's heroes, when my dad was a soldier people would say 'thank god, the Americans are here' and they don't say that anymore and it's because of Donald Trump" - Sorkin totally ignores US imperialism and the way that people in Vietnam and Iraq and Afghanistan wouldn't say 'thank god, the americans are here' to an extent that is genuinely startling, and that shows up in the show. At one point in the show president bartlett okays the assassination of a foreign leader and says 'today we enter the league of ordinary nations' as though the US hasn't backed coups or assassination around the world, as though the CIA isn't a thing, as though Henry Kissinger isn't a thing, and it's *bizarre* from a show that is supposed to be politically aware.

I'm actually super hesitant to recommend the west wing thing to general audiences because i don't always agree with the hosts or their guests but as an analysis of the surprisingly right-leaning politics of the show it's a worthwhile listen.

It's honestly something i could rant about for way too long because I had early warning signs about it. My sister *loves* this show and its politics. She's got a "my president is Jed Bartlett" sticker that she keeps next to her signed copy of one of Ann Coulter's books. If my sister thinks your liberal character is reasonable and level headed and has good policy positions, your liberal character isn't all that liberal.

The show is steeped in American exceptionalism and imperialist apologia but it's got a tearjerker soundtrack and maybe the best and most charming cast ever assembled so you ignore it when CJ wants to brush off constitutional protections against illegal search and seizure or cruel and unusual punishment (she's a huge fan of cops and intelligence agencies and not a fan of oversight) or when she shits on affirmative action (she believes her father lost his dream job to a less qualified candidate who was selected due to minority status, and that that job loss led to his mental decline - CJ Craig thinks that DEI hiring practices killed her father) because Allison Janney is an incredibly talented and charismatic actress who is elevating the hell out of her character.

But, you know, it would be kind of fucked up if a Democrat president's chief of staff was cheerfully on-record about the fact that she thinks intelligence agencies are more effective when nobody knows what they're doing so we should leave them to their own devices.

Thank you for the opportunity to rant i cannot fucking stand this show and i kind of want to do an episode-by-episode breakdown of various flavors of bullshit but there are much better things to do with my time so i don't but it's nice to have a chance to yell about the stuff that makes me crazy off the top of my head.

That said: if you want a podcast that is less vitriolic but does actually get into how parts of the US political system work, check out 5 to 4, which is a podcast by 3 lefty lawyers talking about Supreme Court decisions. It's great!

[louloulemons-posts]

Cuddles and Stew

StepDad!Eddie X Mom!Reader

Summary : The third instalment of Margot - you get sick and Margot calls Eddie

Word Count : 2.2k

Warnings : Not proofread, half was written at 4am lol, petnames, cuteness, talks of illness and pain meds, margots just adorable, girl dad eddie, mainly margot and eddie content - not much reader.

A/N : sorry for lack of updates, i’m working hard on the multi part fic and am going into a writers block lmao 🫶🏻 sorry loves, hopefully more should be coming soon.

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

Lay underneath his vans, Eddies hands were dirty as he tried to fix a ticking sound. He heard the faint ringing of the phone from inside the trailer and Wayne pick it up.

The squeak of the trailer door, made him slide from under the van, “Eddie it’s for you,” the man said, urgency in his voice. It made Eddies brow furrow as he wiped his hands and jogged to him.

“Hello?”he spoke.

“Eddie?” A voice he wasn’t expecting.

“Mar? That you sweet girl?”

“Yes,” she spoke softly.

“Is everything okay? How come you’re calling me?” he asked, obviously he adored that she was, but he was concerned he couldn’t hear you whispering to her in the background.

“Something wrong with Mama. Mama said this number for ‘mergecy.”

“Hey I’ll be right there okay? You got sit with mom and do not answer the door, I’ll be there soon baby I promise.”

“Okay,” the young girl said softly.

Ripping his greasy clothes off, changed into the first things he found. “Hey I need to borrow your car,” he spoke to Wayne, panicking.

“Yeah son sure, everything okay? Little Miss doesn’t normally call.” Eddie explained, shoving his foot in his trainers and grabbing Wayne’s car keys.

“Well call me and let me know how she is son,” he said, as Eddie climbed into the vehicle. Speeding away, he knew the neighbours would complain to Wayne about reckless driving.

He didn’t care, he needed to get to his girls.

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

Putting his key in the lock, he pushed open the door. The house seemed fairly quiet, TV chattering away faintly. “Baby?” he called out.

No answer. Your car was here so you were home. “Margot? Margot are you here?” he tried again peeking round into the living area.

“Daddy!” A whisper shout came from the top of the stairs. There was Margot, hair frizzy from sleep, her favourite pyjamas and one sock. “Hi Sweetheart, where’s mom?”

“Here!” she did a summoning motion with her hands, so he bounded up the stairs to meet her. She took his hand and led him down the hallway.

You were sat at the end of the bed, on the floor. Head between you knees, breathing deeply. “Mama,” Margot said gently, kneeling next to you, “Mama wook, Eddie.”

With eyes scrunched in pain and confusion, you lifted your head. Meeting his brown eyes, you couldn’t fathom why he was here. “E-Eddie, what are you doing here?” you asked.

You looked awful, skin pale and flushed at the same time. You looked exhausted, body breaking down in a way. “Margot called me.”

“What?”

“Numbers for ‘mergencies Mama.”

Tears welled in your eyes, you felt awful. You’d sat down because your head wouldn’t stop spinning, you thought it would be the safest place. “Oh Mar I’m so sorry,” you sniffled.

Eddie came and crouched next to you now, holding your head gently. “It’s otay Mama, Eddie make you bedder,” she spoke, resting her head on you.

A large palm was on your forehead, lovely and cool. “Babe, you’ve got a fever. Come on we’ve gotta get you into bed. Rest, fluids, sleep.”

“What? No! I can’t, I gotta get up,” pushing yourself up the ground, it wasn’t even a full second before you were coming back down.

Head buzzing and pounding.

“Sweetheart, you’ve got to let me look after you.”

“B-but, Margot and work!” you panicked.

“Baby, come on calm down,” he held your face in his palms, “I’m gonna look after Mar, and hey it’s a long weekend. So you can rest up.”

Sighing you nodded, “I need new pyjamas.”

“I ged dem!” Margot spoke, running to your draws. Her voice made your head pound, the volume of everything seemed to be amplified.

Pulling out your favourite pair, ones that matched those she currently had on, she brought them to you. “Thanks baby,” you said, gently stroking her hair.

“Okay, get changed okay, me and Nurse Margot will get you some water and other things you need,” Eddie spoke, helping you to your side of the bed.

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

Margot stood on her step-stool, filling your water bottle at the tap. “Da, it’s done,” she said, so he could come and do the lid. He grabbed pain killers, tissues, cold juice from the fridge. He was also heating some water for a hot water bottle.

“Good job Bubby,” he smiled, kissing the girl on the head. Soon enough the kettle whistled letting him know it was done, “You stay over there okay? This is very hot.”

After he filled the water bottle he let Margot carry the tissues and your cold water bottle up the stairs to your. You were lay under the covers, eyes closed, now clad in your new pyjamas.

“Here you go Mama,” the small girl said quietly, placing the water and tissue next to you. Eddie did the same, but lifted the blanket slightly so he could put the hot water bottle under it.

Pulling the curtains closed, he hoped that’d help your head. “You stay with Mom for a second, I’m just gonna get a compress for her head,” he said to Margot.

Wetting a washcloth so it’d cool you down, although you were freezing right now, he had no doubt you’d be sweating in a minute or two. “Here you go,” he pushed you hair back, letting the refreshing feeling take over your body.

“Sweetheart, you need to take these too,” he handed you the medication and drink, helping you sit up. Eyes still shut, unable to deal with any kind light.

Once you laid back down he spoke again, “You rest now. Me and Margot will go make us all something yummy and come back later to check on you.”

Picking the small child up from your side, you head a faint, “Bye Mama, wove you.” Which you repeated in a slurred and sleepy way. Snoozing away moments later.

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

“Mama gone be otay?” The young girl asked from Eddies arms, as they went to the kitchen. “Yeah Sweetheart she’ll be okay, she’s just gotta get lots of sleep.” Margot hummed and cuddled into Eddie.

“We’re gonna make her some soup okay? Make her feel better.”

“I help!”

“Of course, we’ve gotta get some veggies from Aunt Maeves patch.”

The pair went into the garden, Maeve had said they can always help themselves. Updating everyone one what was ready to be harvested and what to leave.

In all honestly, Margot was the best person to have with him, she knew what plants were what and if they were ready - she spent lots of her days with Maeve in the garden becoming sun kissed.

“Okay so we need some potatoes, carrots, onions and I’m not sure what else.” Holding Margot on his hip as she was still only wearing the one sock, she pointed out all the different veggies they needed.

“Think we’re gonna need to make a few trips Love,” he mumbled, pressing a kiss to her hair. “Auntie Mae has a bwasket,” she told him. “A basket, let’s go get it then.”

“Me help!”

“Bubby your feet will get grubby.”

“My boots!” She wriggled from Eddies hold, and ran to get her welly-boots. She looked a picture, pyjamas, crazy hair and wellies. Pulling a large basket behind her, Margot returned to Eddie.

Pulling a hair tie from his wrist, he comb it all into one hand and sat a loose bun on her head. She didn’t have much hair cause she was still small, but there was enough to annoy her. “Twanks Da,” she said, and went to the potatoes.

“I got-ta big one!” she squealed as she shook the dirt off. “Good job Mar, we need 3 more of those okay?” Eddie crouched down beside her, putting the basket between them so she could put the veggies in.

“And Two! … And ree! … And dats Fo-wr.”

“Good job! Let’s go and get some carrots.” Running away, Margot boots stomped on the group. “Well hello you two.” Maeve stood at the door.

“Auntie Mae!” Margot smiled, waving with grubby hands. “Hello my dears, what’s going on here?” she asked, coming out into the garden. “We’re making soup,” Eddie said.

“Mama, not well. I call-ded Eddie and now we make soup!”

“Mom isn’t well?” she said, caressing the little ones hair, looking up at Eddie. “She’s got a fever. We’ve taken her everything she needs and she’s sleeping now, so we thought we cook her something nice.”

“That’s very kind of you. I can cook it if you’d like?” The older woman offered, kindly.

“Would you mind, I honestly have no idea what to put in it.”

“I’ll write you a recipe,” she smiled, crows feet by her eyes.

“Why don’t I finish getting all of this, and you can help Margot get ready for the day,” she smiled to Eddie, taking the basket from his hand. “Thank you Mae, Margot come on Sweetheart.”

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

Soon enough Margot was clean and dressed, clad in a little blue dress with a white tshirt underneath. Both feet now covered by socks and hair under control.

“Hey Sweetheart, why don’t you go and see if you can help Mae,” Eddie spoke, and the small girl ran off. He headed into your room, you were snoozing away, you seemed to have cooled down. Placing a soft kiss to your sticky cheek.

He found Margot and Maeve in the kitchen, the little girl stood on her stood, helping chop the veggies with her plastic knife. She caught sight of Eddie and smiled, “Wook Da I choppin’!”

“You are, that’s some super good chops bubby.”

“How’s she doing?” Maeve asked.

“She’s still sleeping, she seems to have cooled down a lot.” Maeve hummed and continued to dice an onion.

“Eddie!” Margot said in a sing song voice, he hummed and stood behind her. “Can you put dem in the pot, pwease.”

“Sure babe,” he kissed her head and took the roughly chopped potatoes and carrots to the pot.

Soon enough it was simmering away, and Maeve had added some chicken. “It shouldn’t take too long,” the older woman said, taking Margot to living room you sat her on the couch.

“Eddie, is Mama otay?” the small girl asked.

“She will be, I promise. She just needs to sleep.” As soon as those words left his mouth, he heard the bedroom door open and soft padding feet down to the bathroom.

“Stay here,” he said to the small girl, jogging up the stairs. Knocking on the bathroom door he spoke gently, “Baby you okay?”

“Yeah,” you said faintly, exhaustion clear in your voice.

Opening the door up, you smiled weakly at the curly haired man. “How you feeling?”

“Tired. Thank you for looking after Mar.”

“Hey it’s no trouble, Maeves watching her right now. We’re making you stew? Soup? I’m not sure,” he laughed.

“It smells good,” you hummed.

“I’ll bring you some up when it’s done, I’m sure Mar will be joining me too. Let’s get you back to bed.” Helping you down the hall and to the bed, you sipped some water.

“Do you need another compress?” he asked. “No I’m okay, I’m feeling a little cold so.”

“Okay baby, well the water bottles still warm so it should be okay. Let’s tuck you in,” he smiled.

Placing your quilt and a thicker blanket over you, you hummed in contentment. “How’s your head?”

“It’s not hurting as much and I’m not as dizzy anymore.”

“Good good, it’s going then. How come you didn’t call me babe?”

“It started a few days ago, I didn’t think it was anything. Apparently I was wrong. I can’t believe Margot called you, what if I’d collapsed! What if she got hurt!” your eyes welled.

“Hey hey,” Eddie sat down beside you, “Baby it’s okay, she’s alright. She did so good, you taught her so well. She explained what she needed too and she stayed safe near you.”

“I just feel bad.”

“I know, but it’s not your fault. You’re sick, you can’t blame yourself baby. Okay?” you nodded at him. “Now get some sleep.”

Closing your eyes, the door clicked closed and Eddie headed back down to Maeve and Margot. “Mama otay?”

“Yeah she was just telling me she’s starting to feel a bit better.”

Maeve squeezed his shoulder, “Well the food should be done in a little while, why don’t we watch one of your movies?”

“Cina-rella?”

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

The three of you sat on the bed, a tray on your lap. Big bowl of warm soup and some crusty bread. “Oh it taste delicious! You guys did such a good job.”

“Feel better Mama?”

“Yeah Mar I feel better, thank you for looking after me. You did so good calling Eddie.”

“You did,” Eddie smiled, squeezing the little one who sat in his lap.

“Just did what chu said Ma,” she smiled.

“You did the best babe, that’s why you’re my best girl. We’ve gotta be careful though or you two will definitely get sick.”

Margot coughed. “Oh no.”

~ / / / * \ \ \ ~

Thank you so much for reading! Please leave any requests 🤍

[hapalopus]

During morning assembly at schools in Denmark, there's almost always singing (we even have a word for the act of singing with other people/songs that should be sung with other people: fællessang, literal translation: shared song or communal song).

Shared songs are often hymns, medieval folk songs, or modern folk songs. The most common modern folk song to teach children is Midt om Natten by Kim Larsen. Here are the lyrics:

Strisserne kom, før vi ventede dem || The cops arrived before we expected them Midt om natten || In the middle of the night Så mig og min baby vi var på den igen || So me and my babe were in trouble again Midt om natten || In the middle of the night De kylede gas gennem vinduerne || They hurled gas through the windows Så tårerne de trillede i stuerne || So the tears fell in our apartments Midt om natten || In the middle of the night

Det næste, der skete, tør jeg ikke tænke på || The next thing that happened, I daren't think about Midt om natten || In the middle of the night En fyr, vi kaldte Spacy, tog den ud i det blå || A guy we called Spacy took the air-route out Midt om natten || In the middle of the night Han ramte gaden fra en femte sal || He hit the street from the 5th floor "Det' ikke vores skyld, han var bare bindegal" || "It's not our fault, he was just insane" Sagde strisserne || Said the cops Midt om natten || In the middle of the night

De lukked' os ud, da klokken den var cirka tre || They let us out when it was roughly 3am Midt om natten || In the middle of the night De sagde: "Gå nu hjem", men vi spurgte: "Hvor er det?" || They said "Go home" but we asked: "Where is that?" Midt om natten || In the middle of the night Nu glæder jeg mig, til jeg bli'r en gammel mand || Now I look forward to being an old man Så får jeg nok et værelse med lys og med vand || I'll probably get a room with light and running water Og der kommer strisserne vel næppe på besøg igen || And I doubt the cops will visit me again there Midt om natten || In the middle of the night

[marshieee]

Hey! Could you do more twin brothers headcanons? with ushijima, kageyama, hinata and tsukishima please.

I think some of you liked that HAHAHAHAHA oh to be their twin sister. so it might take awhile for me to post my part. 9 in my osamu fic, i have to focus on my upcoming assesment first and i'm gonna finish another request after this, and also i have to think about how y/n and samu's confrontation HAHAHAHAHA. But please my inbox is open so feel free to request or talk to me

Being ushijima, kageyama, hinata and tsukishima’s twin sister

Ushijima

Given that you’re wakatoshi’s roommate in your mother’s womb.

You’re expected to be sport minded as him

But no

You prefer acads instead of sports

Sure you also inherited your father’s sportsmanship all that stamina and power.

But sports doesn’t really interest you.

Of course ushijima is a very supportive brother

He’ll do anything he can to help you.

He’s the type of brother who’s stoic (he is stoic lmao) but cares for you.

For example

There was one time when you told him that you were in the infirmary because you had a stomachache but informing that you’re already fine and took some meds.

This man would walk up to his coach in a calm way and ask if he can be excused.

"my sister is in the infirmary"

when he got the permission to leave he will exit the gym and when he's outside he'd fucking mad run.

this bitch would sweat nervously and legit panic when he sees you laying down comfortably in bed.

"uh do you need soup? um water? is the temperature too much for you? uh...um....ah.....a-are you alright?"

as much as you want to watch your brother act all cute and flustered, you have to calm this big boy down.

"toshi...toshi!...WAKATOSHI!"

"y-yes?"

"jeez calm down alright? i'm fine like i said i already took some meds i just need to rest for a while."

"ok"

this boy would just sit beside your bed for the whole time until you're ready to go.

"you know you didn't have to wait for me"

"but i want to"

"but you really didn't have to"

he'll give you an expression that only you and your father can see.

a cute pout.

"but-"

"i get it i get it........thank you"

Kageyama

so tobio's twin

yep tobio's twin sister

just like miwa you had the genes of the kageyama family

the awkward smile that is.

but like i said you got the kegeyama genes that means

YOU ARE GORGEOUS

just like your twin tobio you're also a tsundere in a way.

you also like sports so you joined the girl's vb team of your school

but because of this tobio don't get to watch your games since when they have a game you have a game too.

the only time he can watch you play is when you have a practice match.

kageyama IS a showy caring person infront of you

he openly shows you how he cares for you as a brother

but that only happens when you're both alone

baby boy is shy when others are around

yet he still takes care of you.

"oi did you hurt your ankle?"

"hm? ah yeah i had a bad landing"

"tsk that's why i told you to take care of yourself dumbass, did you went to the infirmary?"

"yeah"

"good...text me if you're going home i'll walk you, sure enough they wouldn't let you practice with that injury"

"alright."

he tried

he really did.

lowkey hinata will tease him about it.

Hinata

oh to be this baby boy's twin sister

just like ushi's twin sister you have no interest in sports

but you support your brother to the fullest

you're definitely like him, a ball of energy

you have supported him ever since he discovered volleyball

volunteered to set for him and practice with him.

because of that you were ask to join the girl's vb team (oop kageyama's sister is there)

you're friends with kageyama's twin sister since well she's your classmate

hinata will make sure that both you and natsu fine

since he is the only boy

you're into music rather than sports

so whenever you join a competition hinata will try his best to attend and watch you play

he'd be the one who claps so loud that either natsu or your mom has to slap his hands

he takes care of you and ask if you're doing ok every damn time he sees you in the hallway or when he walk past your classroom

"y/n! did you have lunch?"

"oh shoyo! yeah we were about to go to the cafeteria"

"y/n are you ok?"

"yeah just a little hot since we just had p.e"

"oh i was baout to get some juice in the vending machine what do you want?"

"strawberry milk please"

ngl i think the kageyama twins will have a crush on you.

tobio having a BI panic lmao

Tsukishima

tall girl

TALL GIRL

the type of tall girl that you just want to straight up ask "can you carry bridal style? and walk me to the church cuz we're abou to get married"

like our salty boi kei

you are also a smart girl

smart girl + athletic = can you be my girl

you're definitely in the tennis team.

gurl you got dem long legs

are you salty?

YES

do you like to tease other people?

ABSOLUTELY

do you have a type?

......

do you have a type?

.....................yes

tsukishima doesn't really interact with you that much at school

"hm? yeah that's my sister, so?"

something like that

but he cares for you of course

if he heard someone talking shit about you.

"yamaguchi hold my bag"

if he heard someone saying they want you to be their girlfriend

"yamaguschi hold my bag"

if he heard someone compliments you but in a preveted way.

"yamaguchi put your bag down"

tall blonde gorgeous twins

yes..ruin my life.

[sextonsharpwinhalstead]

Promo Pics for 4x13 “Ghosts In The Attic”

Yay it looks like they are using Terry again....I wonder if he is on the Chester case?

Alright, I have been very chill with my lust for Brian Tee, but like, this pullover is struggling to keep all dem damn guns in, child please let me remote-view into Mirelly Taylor.

Do you see the struggle? That little scrub top is fighting for every inch. I just. I don’t understand how ya’ll can just sleep on this man. He is so fucking fine.

Why does Terry look so damn scared and guilty? I’ve seen baby bunnies who look less frightened.

There is so much Ethan in these pictures. I wonder who the new ED Chief Resident is?

Speaking of folks looking guilty or NOT looking guilty...this is an awfully casual conversation considering the synopsis. Don’t Med it up.

Why are they ALWAYS on the same cases?

She looks over it...maybe over him and his medical opinions?

Natalie’s hair is getting long.

I hope they are on different cases.

This is the face of a woman who is being lied to.

This is the face of a woman in desperate need of minding her goddamn business and hopefully gettingc an independent storyline of her own that isn’t Manstead-adjacent.

[dailygermancest]

Hello! I would like to ask if you have any well written Germancest fanfictions to suggest. I've already read all the ones by PrinceOfElsinore, Lilienpasse (did I spell that right?) drcalvin and iruhe. Please help? Thanks so much!

This ask has been sitting in my inbox for so long and I’m so sorry that I’m just getting to it. I had to consult with my Germancest Council to amass this list.

I’ll also be adding this list (and updating it!) to a sidebar link.

Note: Read anything by:

Iruhe

RatFlavored

Prince_of_Elsinore

Lilienpasse

Lynne_monstr

Germanbrothers

Dorkery

drcalvin

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A Second Chance by Iruhe

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary: It is the Golden Twenties in Berlin. One fateful day, Gilbert approaches his brother, who he has not seen in the past decade, for help in apprehending his lover’s murderer. However, emotional baggage exists between the brothers. Ludwig has unresolved feelings for Gilbert, who remains conflicted about his relationship with his brother. Will they reconcile as the murderer draws ever nearer, or will it all fall apart? Inspired by Babylon Berlin.

Whatever the fuck she wants to call it by RatFlavored

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary: Ludwig goes on chatroulette and encounters someone unexpected.

A Winter Story by Prince_of_Elsinore

Status: Ongoing

Rating: None

Summary: Their parents’ impending divorce forces Ludwig to spend Christmas alone with his brother Gilbert, who has moved from Brooklyn to rural New England to keep chickens and write. Ludwig doesn’t understand his brother’s choices and feels they’ve drifted apart; but maybe they have more in common than he thought.

Apples to Apples by lynne_monstr

Status: Complete

Rating: T

Summary: The day was going exactly according to schedule until Gilbert started eating that apple.

Berlin by ZaliaChimera

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary: Berlin, a city divided between Babylon and Rome, and the slow descent towards darkness.

Black Hearted Love by TheOtherSarahJane

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: Gilbert gives Ludwig his first blowjob. Shameless PWP.

Blut und Tränen by BillywickStatus: IncompleteRating: MSummary: There's something wrong with his brother, but Ludwig can't put his finger on it. What dark secret won't Gilbert share with him? And why is the world suddenly afraid of Germany again? Is everyone going nuts? (in which for once, there's nothing wrong with Gil but Ludwig is otherwise convinced)

Cigarettes and Silk Stockings by dorkery

Status: Complete

Rating: M

It wasn't that he couldn't see her, it was that he couldn't see her.Part of the fem!Prussia history arc, in which Germany discovers his libido around Prussia post-reunification.

Cheat Code by lynne_monstr

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: When Prussia gets the idea to help Germany de-stress by playing a round of video games, Germany gets an idea of his own and they end up playing an entirely different game.

Count the hours, little flower by dorkery

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: Letting a blossoming young woman who had just discovered her sexuality into his bed was not the smartest thing Prussia could have done.

Das Rote Dreieck by Prince_of_Elsinore

Status: Discontinued

Rating: None

Summary: “You know where you are with triangles. And you know you’re not going anywhere.” One is a political prisoner at Sachsenhausen concentration camp. The other is a camp administrator. One year after they meet, their positions have changed considerably.

Die Kreuze auf dem Kissen by drcalvin

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: Over the course of a year, Germany’s feelings for Prussia goes from brotherly to something more disturbing. But when his brother refuses to be possessed, Germany might have to give up control to get his desires.

Die Träumer by Prince_of_Elsinore

Status: Complete

Rating: D

Summary: “He sometimes wondered how things might have been different, how his relationship with Gilbert might be different, if their parents had stayed together.” Modern day human Germancest AU in Berlin. The city is changing, and so is the relationship of two estranged brothers.

Dynamo by germanbrothers

Status: Complete

Rating: T

Summary: Ludwig is the Captain of the Berlin Badgers, a professional Quidditch team. And as such, he does not have time to coach random strangers who approach him in bars. Unless, of course, those strangers happen to have an extraordinary amount of talent.

Hey Baby, Do You Want to Touch My...Missiles? by dorkery

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary: Mm yeah, that's just how the GDR rolls, baby.Filled for the Hetalia Kink Meme. Original request: "Prussia/Germany - Seduction: Cold War. While at a meeting, East Germany begins seducing West Germany in the hall, telling him to come over to the 'fun side' of the Iron Curtain. West Germany is completely into his former brother's dirty talk until his allies come looking for him.

Hidden Depths by lynne_monstr

Status: Complete

Rating: T

Summary: The background image on Germany’s laptop as been changed.

Inadvertent Misdemeanors by lilien passe (lilienpasse)

Status: Ongoing

Rating: M

Summary: Harried med-student Gilbert is awoken one night by a clumsy burglar. He rushes to the defense of his ancient television, only to find that the intruder is less a burglar and more an incredibly lost drunk. Gil/Lutz and others. Thank tumblr for the breaking and entering AU prompt.

Jitters by lilien passe (lilienpasse)

Status: Complete

Rating: T

Summary: It's the day of his wedding, and Gilbert is a complete mess. Best man Elizaveta has her hands full trying to keep him calm. Gilutz.

My Manipulated Misfortune by CreamPuffBunny

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary: Ludwig is a young doctor at a human testing facility. He meets a patient named Gilbert and is assigned to him. Upon seeing the dark acts that go on behind closed doors, Ludwig will have to make a choice between his career or his humanity.

Obsession by Prince_of_Elsinore

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: Ludwig Beilschmidt is happy to be attending the same university as his lifelong companion, best friend, and older brother, Gilbert. But as college experiences start expanding Ludwig's horizons, his perceptions of himself--and his brother--begin to change in unusual ways. How much can the brothers' bond withstand, though? Just when they seem closer than ever, so much threatens to force them apart…

October Twenty Fourth by lilien passe (lilienpasse)

Status: Complete

Rating: T

Summary: Gilbert is in the hospital. Ludwig visits him every day. As Gilbert slowly succumbs to his illness, he begins to lose his grip on reality, and Ludwig begins to lose all hope. Gil/Lutz.

Oh Happy Apple, This is Thy Sheath by lynne_monstr

Status: Complete

Rating: T

Summary: This certainly wasn’t what he expected from a routine trip to the market.

Re_Born by KivaEmber

Status: Incomplete

Rating: T

Summary: Prussia disappeared with his nation - and woke up in limbo.

Scrapbook by KivaEmber

Status: Incomplete

Rating: T

Summary: Collection of Re_Born universe drabbles.

Tempus Vernum by CreamPuffBunny

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary: A mystical war between fairy kind is soon to erupt. Ludwig, a human monk belonging to the ‘Order of Nature’, is one of the very few who can see actual fairies. After a chance meeting with Gilbert, a Winter Elemental Fairy and mischievous rogue, Ludwig is trapped in the fairy realm acting as a human delegate between the warring courts of Light King Roderich and Dark King Arthur. Instantly attracted to Gilbert, the two form a secret (but dangerous) relationship that is considered a taboo among fairy kind. But Ludwig is not the only being who has their eyes set on Gilbert. With the battle of Light verses Dark coming to a head, will Ludwig be able to bring about peace and save Gilbert? Will he keep Gilbert for himself in the human world or give up that right to become of the fairy folk?

The Last Days of the Beilschmidts: the true account told through original documents by Prince_of_Elsinore

Status: Hiatus

Rating: T

Summary: In 1932, the Beilschmidt residence burned to the ground and its last resident vanished without a trace. Newly uncovered documents reveal the incredible story of the final months of the house of Beilschmidt, and the mysterious stranger who came to stay.

Two Litres of Tesco’s Finest by ZaliaChimera

Status: Complete

Rating: T

Summary: England's sleep is interrupted by the very inconsiderate nations in the room next door and he is forced into a rather illuminating conversation with his oldest acquaintance.

Note: GerPru is the side pairing.

Submission by Prince_of_Elsinore

Status: Ongoing

Rating: E

Summary: Sequel to “Obsession.” AU. Ludwig and Gilbert Beilschmidt are normal brothers. Close, but normal. At least, that’s what they pretend. But they share a secret that could destroy their family, friendships, reputations, and even their relationship with each other. And trying to keep up the façade of normalcy every day takes a toll. How much can their love for each other withstand?

The Black and they Grey by TianShan

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: “Summer 1992. America calls Prussia with an interesting idea for his upcoming visit to America's house with Germany. Prussia comes up with an interesting way to pitch it to Germany. Germany has a headache.

Germany's headache goes away by the end of it.

Basically 25 pages of Germancest. Dom!Prussia, Sub!Germany, leather boots, riding crops, iron crosses, and, hey, the internet is for porn, right? (I tried to make Prussia go to the gulag. Prussia did not want to go to the gulag. Prussia wanted to sexually dominate Germany. Can't blame him.)”

The Inspector's Insects by Prince_of_Elsinore

Status: Complete

Rating: None

Summary: "Something is creeping up the stairs, creeping, crawling, through your hairs, and up your neck and over your chin: close your lips, don't let it in. There's no use in running away when the Inspector comes to play." Your best hope is to act Dead.

The Prince and His King by TheOtherSarahJane

Status: Complete

Rating: G

Summary: During Gilbert’s yearly excursion into the attic, he stumble across some mementos from Ludwig’s childhood.

For the hour-long writing challenge held by germanbrothers on tumblr back in April.

The Way The World Works by dorkery

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary:Filled for the Hetalia Kink Meme. Original request: "Germany gets busier and Prussia does what he can."

This is NOT how we do things around here by dorkery

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: Do you know what Germany likes?Breasts.

Underlying Assets by lynne_monstr

Status: Complete

Rating: E

Summary: Germany had always prided himself on being a responsible leader and nation. Except now all he can think about is the racy lingerie hiding under Prussia’s suit. He was going to kill Prussia. Just as soon as he took care of more important matters.De-anon from the kink meme.

Weight Room Etiquette by lynne_monstr

Status: Ongoing

Rating: M

Summary: Prussia can barely move after a heavy weightlifting session and Germany takes full advantage. But tired or not, Prussia isn't one to make anything easy. (Or: Prussia and Germany at the gym. On the floor. On the mats. On the weightlifting benches.)Now with added car sex.And more!

White Crimson by CreamPuffBunny

Status: Complete

Rating: M

Summary: Guilty of heresy, former knight Gilbert is arrested for leading a rebel army against the king’s new religious order. Ludwig, a retired soldier and nihilist, is the executioner set to carry out the death of the beloved heresiarch. While the trials take a long time to prepare, the two men begin to grow closer to one another and their ideals start to change.

[peekaboo-parker]

My Medicine- Luke Skywalker x Sick!Reader

Requested By: Just me again. I love writing one shots! Prompt: Nothing Warnings: None, except that I don’t really edit, so there could be a few missing words or letters.

Masterlist

Worst. Timing. Ever. Out of all the days you could be sick, you became sick right when you knew Luke would be out to destroy the Death Star for the Battle of Yavin. Anything could happen to him, but you wouldn’t know because you were in a bed, sick out of your mind. 

You could hear some muffled voices as you weren’t too far from the base’s, ground-control area. You pleaded for Leia to let listen in and stand by as a potential nurse, but she declined all your pleads and lead you to the med bay to lie down and rest.

“How are you holdin’ up, dear?” A nurse came through and held a pen and clipboard. 

You sighed and managed to straighten yourself up in a seating position before letting out a loud sneeze, causing your abdomen to feel a little sore and your head rung with pain. “Ugh, I should be helbing eberyone righ’ now. We’re in banger and we neeb eberyone we can to helb ou’...”

The nurse shook her head as she wrote something down, before leaning forward to touch your head. “I truly appreciate your dedication to the Rebels, but it’s only right if we all stay calm and hold onto our hopes. The force is with everyone and that’s all we need. Easier said than done, I know my dear, but we just have to believe.”

You groaned a little and felt your throat tighten up a little as your vision began to blur. “I feel so useless...” 

“Well,” The nurse, knelt down to your level and smiled softly, “I’ve got a favour for you then.”

You perked up a little, knowing that you would be of some help.

“Keep resting. Keep your hopes up. And keep believing,” She stood up straight and patted down her skirt for any creases. “I will be back soon to check up on you again, and maybe next time I’ll have some good news for you.” 

You opened your mouth to beg her to let you go, but she had already left. Tears began to fall and slide down your cheeks, you couldn’t stop now. 

~~~

“Y/N... Hey,” A soft voice and a small shake to your shoulder caused you to stir for a moment before you rubbed your eyes. You then opened them, but immediately shut them again from the sudden blinding light of the room. 

“Ugh, are we beab yet? Is Luke back yet? Can I ge’ ou’ of beb now?” You mumbled, placing your hand over your eyes before sitting up, leaning up against the headboard. 

A small, familiar chuckle from your side caught your attention. Though the light was still bright you turned around and found the only person that truly makes you happy. Luke. 

“Ah!” You squealed, “LUKE!” With yet another squeal, swung you whole body over to Luke’s, wrapping your arms around his neck in a tight hug. He stumbled a little from your enthusiastic embrace, but returned the gesture with an even tighter grip. “I can’t believe you mabe it!”

You felt Luke’s chest rise before falling back down in a large breath, “I missed you too. We’re all safe now, Y/N.”

You pulled away and looked him over in his orange pilot’s uniform. 

“You don’t sound good at all and you look bad too,” Luke laughed as you gave him a shocked expression. Though you knew he was teasing, it hurt a little to know that you looked like crap.

“Hey! Anodder commen’ like da’, anb you won’t be seeing deh ligh’ of bay!” You threatened. You wanted to sound angry, like really angry, but Luke’s own smile, caused you to break your facade and you, too, smiled. 

“Sure, sure. I heard you were sick and so straight after I landed, I made sure to pay you a visit first,” He grinned, before looking up at the ceiling with another thought, “Well after a few victory hugs and screams, I came here.”

“You’re a hero now, Luke,” You said softly, while you leaned up against the headboard with drowsiness taking you over.  He flashed you another smile, before taking your hand into his own. It still held a bit of sweat, but it was warm none the less. You both looked at each other for a moment before you decided to break the mood, “I probably hab a bi’ of mucus, bacteria and snot all ober my hanbs, so you bedder wash dem, so you bon’t catch my -uhh- whateber I hab.” 

“Great,” Luke made an exaggerated disgusted face, “Thanks for letting me now. What a nice gift.” 

His face caused you to giggle. A sound that only Luke cherished and constantly yearned for. When he ever did manage to make you laugh, he’d feel so good about it. 

“Y/N, do you want me to bring you anything that’ll make you feel better?” His baby-blue eyes held sincerity, and he squeezed your hand a little. 

You shook your head and squeezed his hand back with a small tired smile, “Jus’ you being here is a goob enough mebicine for me.” 

His face seemed to brighten up at your comment and he shuffled his chair in closer to your bed. “You should get some more rest, okay?” Luke brought a hand up to your head and pat your hair softly as you lay down in the bed. 

“Hey Luke?” You wheezed, before coughing a little. 

Your cough sounded quite harsh to your throat, so Luke cringed at the sound, but looked to you with sympathy. “Yeah, Y/N?”

“If you go ou’ while I sleep. Can you tell Chewie, Han and Leia I saib ‘hi, and congrats... WE WON!’?” 

Luke’s laugh broke out as your enthusiasm was still there even though you were so fatigued and sick, “Of course I can. Sleep well, you.” He clutched your hand tightly before standing up from his chair. 

His eyes never left yours as he walked out of the room. His smile remained on his face as did yours. And just before he closed the door, he peeked in and saw your eyes were finally shut. 

Masterlist

[levok]

Every song used in SKAM from season 1-4

Sesong 1

Lana Del Rey – Music to Watch Boys To

TIX/The Pøssy Project – Sjeiken 2015

Lemaitre Ft. Jennie A. – Closer

Ralph Myerz – Think Twice

A-Laget – Kulare Å Pule

Yelle – Je Veux Te Voir

Elsa & Emilie - Run

Ry X – Berlin

Lorde – A Worlds Alone

Selena Gomez – Good for You

Radiohead – Everything in its Right Place

Beastie Boys – Make Some Noise

Spoon – Do You

Young Thug Ft. Birdman – Constantly Hating

O.T. Genasis – Coco Coucheron RemixPeaches – Dick in the Air

Punch! – Hemingway 2016

Alfons – Ganjaman

The Weeknd – Can’t Feel My Face

Peaches Ft. Kim Gordon – Close Up

Kid Astray – Back to the Ordinary

Die Antwoord – I Fink U Freeky

Gabrielle – 5 Fine Frøkner

Sigur Rós – Rembihnútur

Sigur Rós – Varðeldur

Sigur Rós – Yfirborð

Monifah – Touch It

Le Le – Breakfast

Wu-Tang Clan – Shame On a Nigga

Die Antwoord – Baby’s On Fire

London Grammar – Strong

Kelis Ft. Too $hort – Bossy

Karpe Diem – Lett Å Være Rebell I Kjellerleiligheten Din

Imogen Heap – Hide and Seek

Jusin Bieber – Baby

Highasakite – Lover, Where Do You Love?

Die Andtwoord – In Your Face

Jon Hopkins – Abandon Window

Bloodhound Gang – Fire Water Brun

Woodkid – Run Boy Run

Missy Elliot – Get Ur Freak On

Oslo Gospel Choir – Deilig Er Jorden

Michael Jackson – Billie Jean

Karpe Diem – Hvite Menn Som Pusher 50

Art Garfunkel – O Come All Ye Faithfull

Klovner I Kamp – Et Juleevangelium

Massiv Attack – Teardrop

Hoizer – Take Me to Church

Empires -  Hello Lover

Electric Six – Gay Bar

 Sesong 2

Carl Louis + Pav – Apogee

Lady Gaga – Bad Romance

Elton John – Circle of Life

Turboneger – City of Satan

Britney Spears – Gimme More

Carl Louis + Ary – Human Again

Amy Whinehouse – The Girl from Ipanema

The Weeknd – The Hills

New Order – Blue Monday

Joy Division – Newdawn Fades

Tami T – I Never Loved This Hard This Fast Before

Lil Wayne ft. Drake & Future – Love Me

Kanye West & Jay-Z – Illest Motherfucker Alive

Hanzee – The Penetrators 2016

Extreme – More Than Words

ZL-Project – Galleriet 2015

Massive Attack & Young Fathers – Woodoo In My Blood

Watkin Tudor Jones – Super Evil

M.I.A. – Borders

Robyn – Dancing On My Own

Robyn (Chew Fu Remix) – Dancing On My Own

Coldplay – Paradise

Bek & Wallin Ft. Benjamin Beats – Woops 2016

Lady Sovereign – Love Me or Hate Me

Childish Gambino – II. Zealots of Stockholm

TIX & The Pøssy Project – East High 2016

Tame Impala – Let it Happen (Soulwax Remix)

Forsvarets Stabmusikkorps – Bojarenes Indtogsmarsch

Egil Ellevill & Jack Dee - Bromance

Air – Sexy Boy

Fergie – Clumsy

Skrillex – Scary Monsters and Nice Sprites

Forsvarets Stabmusikkorps – Sønner av Norge

David Guella + Showtek – Bad

Axwell – Barricade

ZL-Project – Overdoze 2016

Bodø Domkor - Våren

Smerz – Because

Beglomert -Vota Ferriomi

Oslo Filarmoniske Orkester + Mariss Jason – Morgenstemning

Uranienborg Skolekorps – Gammel Jegermarsj

Susanne Sundfør – Darlings

Bloksberg – Gamlebyen

Beyonce – Pray You Catch Me

Susanne Sundfør - Kamikaze

Fergie – Here I Come

Rockettothesky – Grizzly Man

Berliner Philharmoniker + Herbert Von Karajan – Ja, Vi Elsker

Forsvarets Stabsmusikkorps & Schola Cantorum – Fagert Er Landet

Feit’n Fra Kolbotn – Noe Bedre

Mats Eilertsen - Memento

Dr. Dre – Still D.R.E.

Passion Pit – Tonight, Tonight

Missy Elliott ft. Ludacris – One Minute Man

Highasakite – God Don’t Leave Me

Kamelen – Si Ingenting

David Guetta – I Gotta Feeling

The Black Eyed Peas – I Gotta Feeling

Astrid S – 2 AM

Snoop Dogg – I Wanna Fuck You

Sonny Alven – Our Youth

Ketil Scheie + Audun Andre Sandvik – Somewhere Only We Know

Robin og Bugge – Best Når Jeg Er Full

Alphaville – Forever Young

Jay-Z – Young Forever

 Sesong 3

Sandra Lyng – Liqr

The Magnetic Fields – Three Way

Kjartan Lauritzen – Fredag

Pieces of Juno – Silver & Gold

N.W.A. – Fuck Tha Police

Herreløse – Narkotika

Datski ft. Snoop Dogg – Smoke Bomb

Desiigner – Panda

Wu Tang Clan – C.R.E.A.M    

NAS – The World is Yours

Radiohead – Talk Show Host

Ketil Schei – I’m Kissing You

MGMT – Electric Feel (Justice Remix)

NAS – The Message

Nils Bech – That Girl

Lorna – Papi Chulo… Te Traigo El Mmmm

Robyn+Sultan+Ned – Call Your Girlfriend

Robyn – Call Your Girlfriend

Surferosa – Neon Commando

Oslo Filharmoniske Orkester + Mariss Jansons – Preludium

LCD Soundsystem – Someone Great

No. 4 – Lite og Stort

Des’ree – I’m Kissing You

Ketil Schei – I’m Kissing You

Tears for Fears – Head over Heals

Justin Bieber – Sorry

Slick Posh – Koko Remix

10cc – I’m Not in Love

Kanye West – Hold My Liquor

The Velvet Underground & Nico – Sunday Morning

Dårlig Vane – Gikk I Bakken

Mikkel Øwre – Berghain 2016

Vince Staples – Lift Med Up

NAS + Puff Daddy – Hate Me Now

N.W.A. – Express Yourself (Extended Mix)

Lykke Li – Tonight

Pharrell Williams – Crave

Arif + Aon & Hooks – 8Ball

Arif + Unge Farrari – 7

Kings of Convenience – Misread

Gabrielle – 5 Fine Frøkner

Childish Gambino – II. Worldstar

The Weeknd – High For This

Jay-Z + Beyonce – Part II (On the Run)

Nils Bech – O Helga Natt

De Lillos – Hjernen er Alene

The White Birtch – Lantern

Aurora – Conqueror

Benji Hughes – Girls Love Shoes

Kurt Nilsen – Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

Maria Mena – Home for Christmas

Kurt Nielsen – White Christmas

Nidarosdomens Guttekor + Trondheim Symfoniorkester – Ave Maria

Queen – Thank God It’s Christmas

Sesong 4

Robyn – None of Dem

Annie – Chewing Gum

Dr. Dre + Snoop Dogg – The Next Episode

Nelly – Hot In Here

Hkeem + Temur – Fy Faen

Emilie Nicolas – Grown Up

Møme + Merryn Jeann – Aloha

Tomine Harket + Unge Ferrari – Nostalgi 3Millioner

Young Thug – Best Friend

The Weeknd + Daft Punk – I Feel it Coming

Sigur Rós – Straumnes

Drake + Giggs – No Long Talk

They. – U-rite

Bendik – Siste Gang

Yo Gotti – Power of Money

Ed Sheeran – Kiss Me

Burak Yeter + Danelle Sandoval – Tuesday

TIX + The Pøssy Project - Sjeiken 2015

Pet Shop Boys – It’s a Sin

2Pac – Dear Mama

Kanye West – Can’t Tell Me Nothing

Karpe Diem – Gunerius

Fay Wildhagen – Into the Woods

Amanda Delara – Gunerius

Morrissey – Suedehead

Sigur Rós – Straumnes

Kendrick Lamar – Humble.

Sage the Gemini – Now and Later

Lars Andreas Aspesæter – Imagine (Instrumental)

A$AP Ferg + Future – Next Level

Andre Bratten – Iconography

Susanna and the Magical Orchestra – Love Will Tear Us Apart

Mari Kvien Brunvoll – Everywhere You Go

Dreyma – Mývatn

Merone – Ikke Snakk Til Meg

Geir Sundstøl – Sheriffen Av Rotterdam

Frode Haltli – Flashing

Radiodok. BBC – Islam People and Power

Lars Vaular – En Haters Begravelse

Gabrielle – September

Bobby Shmurda – Hot Nigga

Childish Gambino – III. Life: The Biggest Troll (Andrew Auernheimer)

Drake+Wizkid+Kyla – One Dance

Röyksopp – Röyksopp Forever

Kudos – Berghain 2016

Sigur Rós – Straumnes

Siri Nilsen – Jeg Vet

Cezinando – Håper Du Har Plass

Kjartan Lauritzen – Havana

Madcon + Ray Dalton – Don’t Worry (Maria Helena Remix)

Madcon + Ray Dalton – Don’t Worry

Sonny Alven + Emmi – Our Youth

Fay Wildhagen – Into the Woods

Jay-z + Kanye West + Mr Hudson – Who Gon Stop Me

DMX + Eve + Jadakiss – We’re Back

Martin Masarov + Nicoline – Fuckgirl

Jonas Benyoub – Youm Wara Youm

Cenzinando – Vi er Perfekt Men Verden er Ikke Det

Astrid S - Vi er Perfekt Men Verden er Ikke Det

Sigur Rós – Straumnes

Beyoncé – Pretty Hurts

The White Birch – Love, Lay Me Blind

Mika – Last Party

Highasakite – Lover, Where Do You Live?

Cat Stevens – Peace Train

Bonus:

Gabrielle - Nattergal

[thejamaicanweeb]

Mitosis - Soul Division Lesson 1-1: Orientation Daze

Hello Friends! Here is the prologue to this fan fiction!

https://tinyurl.com/obey-me-mitosis-prologue

And here is the link to the previous part! 

https://tinyurl.com/mitosis-fic1-1

And finally, thank you so much for continuing to read! It means a lot =3

Jan 6th 2020, Sunday

Like after the meeting with the Dean, all the planning and packing and saying goodbye everything felt so freaking surreal but at least I can finally identify how else I feel. That’s right folks, I’m pissed as fuck.

           I mean, I was terrified. Like on the verge of collapsing terrified, but I’m also pissed. And tired. Hella tired. Today has been long. Longer than any day I've ever gone through, and man, I have been through some days before, can I tell yuh? The last thing I remember was trying my best to keep my crying quiet as Mummy and Daddy drove us to the airport. I must’ve really looked like a wreck cause Matthew held my hand the whole time and he isn’t a touchy-feely person in the slightest. Like at all. There he goes, being the mature one when he’s supposed to be my baby brother. After a while, I had stopped crying and began looking around at everything and everyone and everywhere. An entire year.  It will be an entire year. What if I forget about my likkle island, ee? [ee: huh] I wanted to remember as much as I could. 

Then I woke up in Hell.

No, yup. I’m not kidding. I woke up in Hell. Heck. The Bad Place...or the “Devildom” which is what these people are calling it.

I didn’t get to say “goodbye” or “I love you”.

Suffice to say, my initial feeling when I woke up was not a happy one.

           I woke up with a jolt, with that same heart-pounding, adrenaline-fueled awakening you get when you have a nightmare about falling. My hands flew up to my face, knocking my glasses off. To add insult to injury, my uncoordinated ass poked myself in the eye. FML.

"OW! What the ever-living frick-" I grumbled, squinting around with my other eye to find them. Thankfully, they hadn't gotten far. I bent over, rubbed them with the corner of my T-shirt and put them back on.

Nothing could have prepared me for what I was about to see when the world snapped back into focus.

           The word "room" seemed inadequate to describe the gargantuan space I was in. Huge vaulted stone ceilings arched high above me, reminding me of all the pictures of cathedrals (I know, 'llow me nuh [leave me be]). The sheer scale of it made me feel tiny. I glanced at one of the tall narrow windows and did a double-take, blinking hard.

Nope, I'm not crazy. That is definitely the night sky. Am I dreaming?

Did I reach already? Did I fall asleep without telling mom and dad I reached? Oh crap.

           I knew that I needed to call and let them know that I was ok, but stringing my thoughts into commands that were coherent enough for my limbs to carry out was proving to be quite a challenge. My head was pounding, the pain behind my eyes warning me I was teetering on the edge of a migraine. Reflexively, I reached for my medicine bag. If I get to the Panadol quickly enough, I might be able to fend it off before it gets any worse. No way I'm about to spend my first day in this unknown country throwing up in a dark room.

Aaaand I couldn’t find my bag.

           The idea that my inhalers, allergy meds, BP meds, my *phone*, my *passport* weren't close by made my stomach churn and knot up with anxiety. My already fast breathing got worse. Not exactly what someone wants when you're trying to avoid an attack. I took my glasses off and closed my eyes, willing my surroundings to return to normal. Alas, when I cracked one eyelid open to peak, there was no difference. I groaned and shut them back again.

Focus Sinai. Breathe. Now, what's the last thing you can remember?

           I wracked my brains but I couldn't remember anything beyond driving on Palisadoes Strip to the airport. Don't remember saying goodbye, checking onto the flight; nothing like that. The only seemingly logical conclusion was that I was dreaming. I nodded off during car rides all the time, and Lord knows I've had way more bizarre dreams than this.

So I figured all I have to do is wake up. Simple, right?

I have never been more wrong in my entire life.

           I put my glasses back on and took another look around; more details of my surroundings coming to my attention. I was on a wooden chair that was ornately carved and sturdy. Judging by the (lack of) feeling in my butt, I was probably sitting in it for a long while. I slowly tried to stand up, but my legs weren't having it.

"Woah! Crap!" I had to grab onto the chair handles to keep from falling over as my knees buckled and the pins and needles feeling prickled at the soles of my feet.

As I waited for my legs to work like they used to before (I'm sorry, I had to) I got the biggest shock so far at the time. I was too busy looking up and around me that I missed what was going on right in front of my nose.

           In front of me were 8 wooden chairs, larger and grander than the one I was using for support. The way they were set up kinda reminded me of a courtroom. One was on a dais that was higher than the other seven, which were side by side in a row. Above each of the seven chairs were tapestries with different creatures.Yeah, I know beautiful; but the goddamn tapestries weren't the problem. It was the five strangers that were staring straight at me.

           The anxiety twisted into genuine fear. Every news report I have ever seen heard or read about sex trafficking and abduction and murder came to mind with an irritatingly high level of clarity. I slowly shifted to stand behind my chair, my pulse rushing hard and fast enough to drown out everything other than my now frantic thoughts. The ground beneath my feet began to feel like it was shifting. You know damn well yo' girl held into that damn chair for dear life 'cause droppin' down jus' suh in front of a bag a people mi deeven know? No sah. [fainting in front of strangers? Hell no.]

            In hindsight, now that things have settled down it's not like I coulda done much if dem did try fi do me sumn stillz. My one, deggeh deggeh self against five men. All worse it turns out they weren't what they appeared to be? Anyway, I digress. 

[There wasn’t anything I could really do if they tried to attack me. Me, on my own against these guys?]

            The man sitting on the highest chair stood up and began to walk down from the platform towards me. My heart sank when he drew closer. He was huge. Not just height-wise, but he was built with enough solid muscle that even the conservative bright red military jacket.... coat.... thing.... he wore couldn't hide it. I wouldn't have been surprised if he could pick me up with one hand and I'm not the lightest person. I involuntarily took a step back, causing the chair legs to scrape across the stone slabs.

Ok, I think that I can get good enough leverage to lift and swing this is this guy tries anything... afterwards...well I'll work that out when I come to it.

           He stopped a few feet from me. I could see his face clearly now. His auburn hair lay on his forehead with his left sweeping bangs nearly covering his bright, golden-brown eyes. His nails were painted black, but what stood out the most was the gentle smile on his face. His arms were open in the universally known "I mean you no harm" gesture. I let go of the back of the chair.

           Now I know, I know. I'm naïve, stupid, overly trusting. Whatever. You're probably right; but for whatever reason, at that moment I had a gut feeling that this guy wasn't going to hurt me. I mean, he could have when I was unconscious, right? Fuck, maybe he could even tell me what the heck was going on here.

"Welcome to the Devildom, Sinai"

Aaaaand there goes my little bubble of trust ‘cause how on earth does he know my name? Did he jack my ish? I shivered and started to look around again, keeping an eye out for possible escape routes this time.

           No such luck. See here's the problem. There is no "flight" option for me under the best of circumstances. Yo' girl is *not* a runner. I can kick, I can punch but I cannot run. The closest set of doors were these towering heavy-looking dark stained wooden ones that I wasn't even sure I could budge; let alone throw open and run through them. Plus, I'm pretty sure that this guy would be able to catch me without even needing to run.

           My lack of response and the look on my face was clearly a dead giveaway to the guy that I was T-Minus 10 seconds from completely and utterly losing my shit. He crossed his arms, his eyebrows drawn together in what seemed like genuine concern.

"Feeling a bit shocked, are we?"

No shit Sherlock! I had to literally bite my tongue to stop myself from expressing *that* particular sentient aloud. And while we're at it, WTF is a 'Devildom'?

"As a human, it will probably take a little while for you to adjust to things here in the Devildom.”

Pop quiz guys! What do you think the phrase "As a human" implies here?

That's right! This guy was something other than a human being!

I was fully waiting (And hoping. And praying) for a hidden camera crew to appear, laugh at me and send me along my merry way. Just something, anything that made more sense than what was happening right now.

"The Devildom?" I heard myself parrot back at him, hating how high pitched and false my voice sounded. I swear that it jumps up a whole octave when I'm stressed.

The man... can I even still call him that after that whole human comment? Anyway, he smiled and nodded at me encouragingly.

"Yes, exactly the Devildom. I can see you catch on quickly. Excellent"

"I wouldn't exactly call that 'catching on' Imma be real with you chief," I muttered softly enough for him to miss.

"My name is Diavolo."

Finally, a name. Why not lead with that fam? I nodded and gave him a brief, tight-lipped smile only for his next statement to bring me to a screeching halt mentally, physically, shit, even spiritually.

"I'm the ruler of all the demons and all here know of me"

The note of authority and pride were so clear, I believed him with no doubt.

A wave of nausea that had nothing to do with my impending crushed me like a tsunami.

           Now I will not lie, it's been a good while since I've been to church. I grew up Anglican and may have forgotten a lot of stuff, but I was pretty damn certain that the general idea was to end up high above in the clouds, not underground or wherever. My hands started trembling and my palms were sweating. The buzzing in my ears made everything else seem fuzzy. I needed to listen to these warning signs. I needed to get out of there and fast, otherwise I would be a crying, hyperventilating ball of absolute panic. Lord knows how long. I kept screaming at myself to calm down, but I could. Not. Get. A. Grip.

Did I die? Am I dead?

Is my family dead? Where are they?

Was that the last time I've seen Mummy and Daddy and Mattie again?

Oh, God. Oh my God. Lawd 'ave mercy. Is whe mi do? What did I do?

           Shadows appeared at the edges of my vision like little blobs of ink. My heart was making my chest ache, it was going so fast. Much too fast, it can't sustain this. I would die. I knew it. If I hadn't died, I certainly was going to then. Or maybe that's what Hell... the Devildom is. Dying over and over again.

           I didn't even feel myself being lead through a pair of glass doors onto a balcony until the cool breeze caused my skin to come to life with goose pimples. Diavolo had led me outside. For a terrifying moment my frenzied, irrational lizard brain swore that he was going to push me over the edge, but no. He had just put an open palm on my back to steady me. He bent down to get closer to my level.

"Sinai, I know this must be scary and a terrible shock and I offer my sincerest apologies for that," he said quietly, his eyes earnest. I nodded jerkily, a puppet with an anxious puppeteer. "Breathe. I'm not going to hurt you."

           He straightened back up and gestured to the view below speaking out loud, making it seem like he had simply intended to show me the different parts of the campus. For that I was grateful. I closed my eyes and took some deep breaths. I focused on the feeling of the balcony railing I was gripping on to. I focused on the warmth of the hand pressed to my back. I focused on the cool night air of the foreign land with a combination of smells that woke me up and bewitched me at the same time. I opened my eyes so I could truly take in the sprawling kingdom... Devildom in front of me. Windows of buildings glowed every hue imaginable. A castle with huge spires towered over the immediate town and mountains silhouetted by the moon towered over that. As afraid as I was, I had to admit that the sight was breathtaking. I was calm enough to sit down and list things I was fairly certain of.

Ok so here we go

1.      I'm not dead. (...at least not right now. Ugh, stop being dramatic)

2.      I'm not dreaming either

3.      I don't seem to be in any immediate danger

It took me a moment to realize that Diavolo had stopped talking.

"Do you have any questions, Sinai?"

Fifty thousand and one of them. But the one I wanted to be answered most urgently was overridden by a query so bizarre yet important if I really was in a foreign land. 

“Was I decontaminated before you bought me to this place?” 

Diavolo frowned and glanced at the others sitting in the chairs. Everyone looked baffled. Not a good sign.

“... No… why would that be necessary?” the prince’s voice was slow and calm, but the concern on his face refused to be hidden.

I stepped back, away from him and the others. I didn’t even have on my mask, Mummy had had me wearing one from the get-go since I was part of the “at-risk” population.

“There’s a virus that’s going around. Like spreading everywhere, fast. I don’t wanna bring it here. I mean, I don’t have it, but just to be safe…” 

I trailed off since I had started stumbling over my own words too much to be making much sense. The room was silent before they started laughing. Now I was confused. Diavolo (much to my eternal shame) ruffled my hair.

“Hey!” my voice cracked and came out as a squeak. I felt my face warming up. Fight me, damnit! The Prince chortled, completely unbothered.

“Sinai, I’m touched by your concerned but rest assured, it would take a very severe illness to be a serious threat to us.”

"Ok, just making sure,” I mumbled, “So then... why am I here?" At that moment, some movement from the chairs behind Diavolo caught my attention.

"I will explain everything to you."

The goosebumps were back, not because of fear this time. To be honest, I'm still not sure why they came back, but come back they did. This man's voice was deeper, more aloof. His fair skin was a stark contrast to his ebony hair, and he was within inches of Diavolo's height. When I made eye contact, I inhaled sharply. Black bleeding into burgundy, which then shifted to a bloody crimson. I glanced away, but I still felt like I was being scanned or X-rayed. It was bizarre.

Apparently that man was Lucifer. The Lucifer.

Well, shit. Lord, help me.

Oh well. At least I'd finally be learning what's happening.

                                ψ(._. )> S T A G E    C H A  N G E ψ(._. )>

The top half of the door of the RAD bookshop was ajar. It looked forlorn without the demon who normally ran it leaning over the counter. Down the aisles, deep into the recesses of the store, the glow of a laptop caused the merchandise to cast warped shadows on the walls. Two demons scrutinized the screen, the bars representing the popularity contest results reflected in their eyes. 

“Huh,” the taller of the two ran a hand through his already messy white hair, “Ya actually managed to pull it off,”

“Told you I got this,” His friend’s bright grin stood out against his rich deep brown complexion His grin shifted into a smug smirk as he leaned back in his chair with his hands behind his head.

Mammon shrugged, shaking his head.

“I just thought it would take a while, ya know?”

“You really think I’d set up an online ballot and not leave a back door for myself?” Mephistopheles snorted, closing the windows. Mammon smirked and gave the shorter demon a high five.

“See, this is why I keep ya around Phis! He crowed as he dropped into the chair beside Mephistopheles, causing it to roll back with his momentum. 

“Yeah, it has nothin’ to do with the fact that I work somewhere full of merchandise. Put that watch down, you bastard,” Mephistopheles retorted, the laughter in his voice taking the sting out of his words.

“Can’t get anythin’ past you,” The Avatar of Greed put the yellow-gold timepiece he had been fiddling with back on its shelf. “The flat top works for ya by the way,”

“Oh I know,” The demon was using his front camera to survey his jade-green style “and I was talking about the one from a week ago,”

Mammon froze for a moment, then whirled around.

“What the- how did ya even- did you get cameras installed or somethin’?” he spluttered.

“I didn’t” Mephistopheles admitted, taking a swing from his sports drink “but I do keep track of my stock and something wasn’t adding up…”

Mammon’s mouth was half open in protest, but a good comeback escaped him. He settled for throwing the other demon a look of wide-eyed reproach 

“Hey, no fair, you played dirty,” he grumbled. 

“Yeah yeah, come get your DDD, it’s ringing,” Mephistopheles said as he scooted backwards, Mammon’s DDD in hand. Mammon snatched it from him as he went past.

“Better answer quick It’s Lucifer” he warned, stopping himself and starting to roll back from where he came from. He cringed, sympathetic, as he saw the blood drain from his friend’s face.

“Good luck,” he said, getting up and sauntering to the storefront.

Mammon hurriedly cleared his throat before sliding the phone icon to the side.

“Yoooo,” he said, his leg jittering up and down.

“Yo, waah g’waan?”

Mammon recoiled and squinted at the phone. No, he didn’t misread the caller ID. The voice certainly wasn’t Lucifer, though. It was friendly with an easy-going accent he was sure he had heard somewhere before, but he couldn’t place it. The fact that the speaker was female was the biggest give away. But it didn’t sound like any of the witches either. His expression darkened as he concluded that he was being duped. He wasn’t amused. 

“Are ya foolin’ around? Who the hell are ya?” he demanded.

“Woah, calm yourself an’ watch the attitude, fam” the voice shot back. He heard her sigh, and she spoke again, “Sorry. I’m Sinai?”

Well, that was a name he hadn’t heard in a few millennia……. 

“What, you mean like the mountain?”

She snickered “Nah, well I-yes, but actually no… I’m a human, not a geographical feature”

“Ah gotcha,” Mammon replied, nodding before he fully processed what he heard. “Wait what? A human? Why didn’t ya start with that? Had me getting chills over here,” he griped. 

He finally let the tension leave his body and he leaned against the wall. His brow unknitted slightly as she laughed softly again.

“Yeah, my bad. Any-”

“So,” he said, cutting her off as he inspected his nails, “what business does a human got with THE Mammon?”

“Oh ‘The Mammon’ huh?” she asked sardonically “Lol aite then. Well, congrats, you’re in charge of me for the next year.”

Mammon snorted as he peeled himself off the wall and began to wander around the store aimlessly

“Human, I don't know who you think you are, but ya got the wrong demon,” A warning note crept into his voice. In the back of his mind he toyed with the idea of just hanging up, but he had to admit he was a bit curious about how this human even knew his number.

“Who are you anyway and whaddya mean by “be in charge of you”?

He met Mephistopheles’ eyes. The stockier demon looked about as baffled as Mammon felt. They both shrugged and Mephistopheles took his computer back to the front with him. He turned his attention back to the phone; the human was saying something else.

“Bruh, why yuh sound more lost than I do? Do I have the wrong number?” she was getting exasperated.

“AAH!” Mammon clapped a hand to his forehead as it finally clicked, “Oh yeah, I remember you’re the other human.”

“Well yeah, who else would I be?”

“Who knows? Anyway, g’luck with that whole babysitter thing. See ya~”

He was about to end the call when he heard other voices in the background from her end of the call. The human said something to someone else before her voice got clearer again.

“Yo, Lucifer wants you,”

Mammon rolled his eyes and let go of the notebook he was absent mindedly flipping through. Not even two minutes into their first conversation and this chick was already shaping up to be a real pain in the ass. Plus, it seemed she was taking him as a joke.

“Pfft whatever,” he said, dismissively, “Ya think that THE Mammon would listen to ya just ‘cause you’re tryin’ to scare me with that name?”

A deep, familiar voice answered instead, making his hair stand on end and sweat start to bead on his forehead. 

“You’ve got 10 seconds,” Lucifer’s voice made his stomach sink, “9...8…”

“YESSIR!” 

Mammon vaulted over the bottom half of the door, leaving a chuckling Mephistopheles in his wake. He was fuming.

“Get me in trouble with Lucifer right off the bat huh?” he muttered darkly “Just ya wait, human, by the time I’m through with ya you’ll be beggin’ Diavolo to send ya back home.”

[theydontknowaboutusimagines]

Hey Angel Chapter 82

It was the day after your wedding and you woke up in the hotel room. You smiled when you saw the new ring on your finger and your husband snoring next to you. After everything you and Harry had been through, the fact that you two were officially married now, was unbelievable. You quietly got out of bed and grabbed your new Styles buttoned up shirt to put on before you went into the bathroom. 

You brushed your teeth and washed your face when you felt a weird sensation happening. You stopped what you were doing as you tried to figure out what was happening. You looked down and saw a huge puddle of water on the bathroom floor right under you. You immediately knew what was going on. 

You quickly walked over to Harry and started shaking him away. 

“Hmm, what?” He mumbled. “I’m sleeping.” 

“Get the fuck up,” you practically yelled. 

“Jesus, Y/N,” he groaned sitting up. “What is it?” 

“The babies. They’re coming,” you said. 

‘Wait? Already?” He asked. “They’re not due for a few more weeks.” 

“Yeah, well sometimes this happens, Harry, now get your ass up and take me to the hospital please,” you said. 

He shot out of bed and pulled some jeans on and a shirt. He put his shoes on and helped you out of the hotel room and into the car. It wasn’t until you were in the car that you really felt the pressure of the contractions. You leaned back into the car and closed your eyes. 

“Are you okay?” he asked as he drove down the freeway. 

“My body is getting ready to push two humans out of it, do you really think I’m fucking okay?” you groaned. 

“No, not really, “ he said. 

“Exactly,” you sighed. 

It took about thirty minutes before Harry arrived to the hospital. He helped you out of the car and walked you in through the doors. He quickly went to the front desk and they brought a wheelchair and helped you sit down. Harry followed you to a room and once they got you settled and hooked up to everything, he let his family and your family know what was going on. 

You had some meds flowing through your veins at the moment, so you were a little more calm as the contractions weren’t as intense. Harry held your hand and looked over at you. 

“Do you think... you don’t think that um... us having sex last night like caused this do you?” Harry asked. 

“Seriously? That’s what you’re thinking about right now?” You said. 

“It’s a valid question!” He defended. “I read somewhere that sex can do that and since you’re having the twins early...” 

“Oh my god,” you groaned. “That would just be great wouldn’t it?” 

“Well, I mean us fucking is how they got in there, so it might as well be the reason they come out,” he smirked. 

“Can you not,” you groaned covering your eyes. 

He laughed and kissed your head. 

**

A few hours later, it was finally time for you to start pushing. Harry was holding your hand and trying to soothe you as you pushed. 

“You’re doing great baby,” he whispered kissing your head. 

“It hurts,” you cried laying back against the bed. 

“I know, I know, but you’re doing amazing,” he whispered. “Just a few more pushes and our beautiful babies will be here.” 

“Okay, Y/N, one more big push and Baby A will be here,” the doctor said. 

You nodded and Harry kept his hold on your hand as you pushed. You screamed out as you used as much energy as you could to push. 

“Okay, here’s the head,” the doctor smiled. “Harry, do you want to come have a look?” 

Harry looked over the sheet and saw his baby being brought into this world. It was really gross, but beautiful at the same time. Tears were filling his eyes as Baby A popped out. 

“It’s a boy,” the doctor smiled before handing him to a nurse, who placed him on your chest wrapped in a blanket and started wiping him off. 

“Wylie,” you cried. “Hi baby.” 

“Rest for a few minutes and we’ll try for Willow,” the doctor said. 

“He’s beautiful,” Harry sniffled touching his baby boy’s arm. 

“I know,” you smiled. 

“I love you,” Harry whispered kissing your head. 

“I love you too,” you smiled. 

“Harry, would you like to cut the umbilici cord?” The nurse asked. 

“Uh, yeah, sure,” he smiled. 

They gave him some surgical scissors and told him where to cut. After a few tries, he cut all the way through and they took Wylie over to check him out and clean him up, while you pushed for Willow. 

A good five minutes after Wylie was born Willow came out wailing at the top of her lungs. The nurses placed her on your chest again and you cried even more. 

“They’re here,” you cried. “Our babies are finally here.” 

Harry cried with you and kept kissing your forehead over and over again. He then cut Willow’s umbilici cord and they took her to get her cleaned up and checked out, while they got you cleaned up as well. 

About an hour later, you were sitting up in bed, holding your babies to your naked chest. 

Harry wiped his eyes as he watched you holding your babies. He took a few pictures and kissed their heads. 

“Welcome to the world, Willow and Wylie Styles,” Harry smiled. “We love you more than you fucking know.” 

“Harry!” You laughed. “Language.” 

He laughed. “I’m sorry. It just slipped out.” 

You giggled. “Do you want to hold them now?” 

“Yes! Of course, but are you sure they’ve had enough Mummy time?” He asked. 

“No, but I can share,” you giggled. 

Harry smiled taking his shirt off quickly and the nurse helped put both babies into his arms. 

“This... god.. this so amazing,” he cried looking down at the two bundles of joy in his arms. “I remember holding Jackson for the first time, and I was afraid that maybe I wouldn’t feel that way again because you know he was my first, but I do. I feel the exact same way. I can’t believe we made these beautiful babies.” 

“I know,” you smiled. “I love you.” 

“And I love you,” he smiled looking over at you. 

**

You and Harry spent a few hours getting some rest and enjoy the babies for yourselves before you asked your family to bring the kids. You were sitting up in the bed, while the babies were laid on the bed in between your legs. 

“How do you think the kids are going to react to their baby brother and sister?” Harry asked. 

“I hope they’ll be excited,” you smiled. 

“Well, looks like we’re about to find out,” Harry said when the door opens. 

Jackson and Ella practically run into the room and over to the bed. 

“The babies!” Jackson gasped. 

“Shh, we have to be quiet around them. They’re tiny ears are very sensitive,” Harry whispered. 

“Sorry,” He whispered back. 

“Mama they cute,” Ella giggled quietly. 

“Yeah, they are,” you smiled. “They look just like you two when you were born.” 

“We never that tiny, Mummy,” Jackson giggled. 

“Yes, you were,” Harry smiled. “You were once that little when your Mommy had you.” 

“No,” Jackson shook his head. 

Harry laughed and kissed his head. “Are you two excited to see your baby brother and sister?” 

“Ya! I wuv dem!” Ella smiled looking over at the babies. 

“Me too! Love them so much!” Jackson smiled. “Can we hold them, Daddy?” 

“I don’t see why not,” he smiled. Harry picked them up and put the babies in their little crib before helping Jackson and Ella up onto the bed. They sat in your lap and then Harry brought the babies over to place in their laps. You were able to help the kids hold the babies’ head up and Harry took a picture. “My beautiful family,” he cried. 

“No, cry, Daddy,” Ella said. “No sad.” 

He laughed. “Don’t worry baby, I’m not sad at all. I’m happy,” he smiled. “Really, really, happy.” He whispered looking over at you. 

“Me too,” you smiled. 

Harry walked over and sat on the bed helping you hold the babies when the kids. All Six of you spent the rest of the day spending time as a family before your parents took Jackson and Ella back home once they had fallen asleep and the nurses took the twins to the nursery for the night. Harry kissed your head and smiled. 

“I love you so much, baby,” he whispered. “I’m so fucking happy and I just... I couldn’t be happier that you’re my wife and the mother of my children.” 

“I love you too,” you whispered. “I’ve never been so happy in my life and I-- Thank you for coming into my life and to Ella’s and for loving us, so that we could have this life together.” 

“You don’t ever have to thank me for that,” he whispered. 

You smiled kissing him quickly before he pulls away. “Why don’t we get some rest? The babies will be needed to eat soon,” he whispered. 

“Will you lay up here with me?” You asked. 

“Of course baby,” he smiled joining you on the bed and wrapping his arms around you. 

You smiled cuddling into him and you both fall asleep. 

[go-redgirl]

The Senate Votes To Approve The Controversial Spending Caps, Debt Ceiling Bill. The Final Passage Vote Was 67-28. This Bill Now Goes To President Trump to sign.

The Senate votes to approve the controversial spending caps, debt ceiling bill. The final passage vote was 67-28. This bill now goes to President Trump to sign.

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Happy Voice ​Raise taxes to reduce the deficit and fulfill budget shortfalls, it's not rocket science. Can't tighten the belt much more.

Stephen Rothwell ​maybe the good senators can donate his salary and half his net worth if he loves the kids so much

L Yachty ​TRUMP 2020

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Leandro Garcia ​leave here , and go to the CSPAN live stream if you like

window789456123 ​trump 2020

Mo Hamhead ​There's too much parasite and not enough host now

Steven Jones ​do not buy the 1% LIE! That is all it is. LIES! Taxes went to everyone almost. THIS IS A LIE!

Why are you so Angry? ​Get a job, vote the Nanny government OUT of OUR lives! Figure it out, grow up. Most of us do, with or without the perpetually pubescent.

Danny Hemphill ​oh yes. free this free that equals loss of freedom

Blue Wizard ​🏆TRUMP 2020🏆

nighttr ​Trump supporters sure could use the free education

Drill Bit ​The rich make their money just like you do. Have you ever been hired by poor person???

torrok 01 ​Google Andrew Yang and check out his policies

Merlin Krisp ​Shut up 🤐

KritterKracker ​It's called stealing from Peter to pay Paul

De Dowd ​this guy is a Phoney Windbag! All talk and no action as long as his palm is greased with cash. Just watched a press conference in Baltimor and the Feds are cracking down on the drug dealers. Finally!

andrew richardson ​torrok 01, you sir, are an idiot, don;t breed

GDPops ​$22,022,376,894,711.12 National Debt

Kirrsty Locklear ​this dude is full of it our money is being stolen and not spent on the issues and foreign countries ain't paying their bills

Havefunplayguitar ​Why am I being censored?

Uganda Knuckles Christ ​Eat bacon our leave USA🥓

Amy Tyler ​This is so interesting! NOT!

Nothing ​no such thing as free you will have uneducated taxpayers paying for top earner college graduate degrees

Niobokupletskite ​tax break for the rich is a disinfection for the rip of businesses that surround us

Adrana West ​VOTE THE RIGHT WAY FOR AMERICA: TRUMP 2020

john doe ​ugh...

ascii ​Has anyone mentioned Israel yet?

AA14/MoshDuck ​Amy Tyler: Then why are you here?

Friendly Tourist ​🌚 PAGAN 🌛

IR_Dankenstein ​Word of the day is: Entitlement

Rod Bender ​"healthcare" should not be confused with "health insurance" DUMBOCRATS

Edward Wallace ​No one should be taxed by Government. Marianne Williamson 2020

grabitz ​slow mode

Bill Bush ​n

Star Dust ​why did you let Bush and Obama have all that money ?

Annika_green ​Stop taking too many meds and eat healthy. Again, PERSONAL RESPONSIBILITY

No Regrets ​vote Trump 2020 President Trump 20/20 all the way

Happy Voice ​It's fiscally responsible to raise taxes on everyone, not just the rich, but middle class as well, before we even talk about changing healthcare or education.

Greig Ballantine ​oh my omar

BayouSef1 ​I don't know what he is talking about. It didn't cost me that much for a 12 year old.

Drill Bit ​Mushroom Williamson, Throw back from Woodstock

Steve Landy ​Trump 2020 ok

torrok 01 ​Trump has done nothing for you. Google Andrew Yang

AnabelleLee100 ​CAPS ARE ONLY WAY TO FIX HEALTHCARE COSTS

Joey Big Things Poppin ​Talk deficit yet their spending more than they can print

andrew richardson ​National debt goes up 100 million per hour 24/7

GDPops ​DISGUSTING DEMOCRATS - BOHICA

Spiny Norman ​taxation is theft, crime does not pay

DRUNKEN RAMBLE ​We're all gonna get a Skyscraper on 5th Ave one day. It's gonna be Huge!!!!......lololol

David Hensley ​so who is this guy lobbying for big pharma?

Uganda Knuckles Christ ​Omar antifa leader?

Dawn Gray ​Joe Biden SAID it last night. GOV'T has failed us 40yrs. Joe has BEEN THERE 49 THERE LIES THE PROBLEM. #TermLimits #ForthepeopleBythePeople

Danny Hemphill ​torrok01. your delusional. never gonna happen. IT'S called communism

DFG ​Corey Booker is the whitest person running for president

junior ​Andrew Yang 2020

KritterKracker ​The Superiority of the Republics freedom TRUMPS the inferiority of Congress

Keonte ​Andrew Yang 2020

awildbill rightous ​We clearly need Master Jedi Trump another 4 years ,💯

HK ​Torrok 01 come on man don't be Rude

abc def ​soros antifa and dem leader,fact

Mo Hamhead ​How come the Democrats aren't talking about Mueller any more? It's like he never existed

360Nomad ​I AM THE SENATE

Ganesh Jayatpal ​🚩🚩🚩

American Patriot 1776 ​Andrew Yang 2020 I agree Keonte

Happy Voice ​Taxes are used to support a government that provides necessary public services, such as a police force, public education, and public infrastructure, "taxation is theft" is simply idiotic.

Roger Clinton ​F Dems

Drill Bit ​Spiny Norman​ It pays for these people. They all rich.

SAND BLAST ​DEMOCRATS WERE IS MULLER ?

Jenny Ward ​I I bet Nancy Pelosi cart and baby roaches and lice flee from her arse.

Jim Brauer ​YANG 2020 / FREEDOM DIVIDEND / M4A / Humanity First / Abundance Mindset / $1,000 per mo per adult / Solution to POVERTY = CASH in the hands of Parents and Teachers !!! YANG = YES !!! TRICKLE UP

Annika_green ​@American Patriot 1776?Yang?! You want the taxation called VALUE ADDED TAX???

no halo ​President Trump should read that deal again because democrats and republicans agree to it,there has to be a catch,and you can't trust crooked career politicians!

Why are you so Angry? ​No more alms.

L Yachty ​Majority vote TRUMP obviously

OurSavageGaming ​MAGA 2020 🦅🦅🦅

JESUS CHRIST ​OLD FOLKS WANTING MORE CONTROL PRETTY SOON WE WILL BE WALKING LIKE SOLDIERS

Alan Johnson ​All of them are thieves! If they are talking they are Lying! Drain the swamp!

AnabelleLee100 ​Universal Health Exploitation does not fix Costs. Caps on Medical Charges ONLY Way to Fix Healthcare.

Joey Big Things Poppin ​So Taxation on the American people is a crime

Nothing ​democrats hate all human rights. they are anti free speech, privacy, self defence, due process. I cant think of 1 human right democrats support

Danny Hemphill ​yang is a con man commie

Borng Jak ​ខ្ញុំ

KritterKracker ​Freedom from Congress' Bad Debt

Dawn Gray ​MY Indep VOTE goes to TRUMP2020 #IndependentsForTrump

David Hensley ​and the police force is a arm of corporate America that listens to those who make the laws they are the arm that inforces them

Fake News ​DEBT CEILING MATTERS. PASSING IT IS A GOOD THING

abc def ​deport the whole yang family,enemies of the state

Kodiak ​suddenly Durbin cares about the troops.

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OPINION:  Great, great news to hear.  The Senate is doing an outstanding job.  

Lets give them applaus👏

[punkscowardschampions]

Rio & Indie

Rio: How did you even? Rio: Soz Bills but this is next level sorcery! Indie: nah man it werent no militant thing Indie: when your ride that crutterz whatever i did was gonna make it less clappin' innit Indie: plus your boy mad distracting 👌 i been knew Rio: Too real 😂 could hear me coming, like Rio: giving the boy racers a run for their money and I ain't even tryna hang, lads 😬😷 Rio: Idk how yous even managed it seriously but 👏 Indie: could here you cumming too bitch i knew i had time 😏😂 Indie: forreal tho you better not drag without me 👑 of the strip like so gimme them 2s Indie: thank me with that good 🎂 fore the sibs take every slice Rio: Ew shut up 😂 Rio: 'Course, babe Rio: Not racing for pinks now you got my motor so 🔥 tho Rio: Can have Ro's Rio: baby might want some of that taste sensation like but 🤷 Indie: tell yourself and your mans 👌🤐 Indie: yeah your whip is beast now if i do say myself after clocking in dem hours Indie: gotta hit drew with his share of that sugar cos he did help me source Indie: but unlucky younger you ain't getting yours 😂 Rio: PLEASE Rio: I know you ain't been hearing when I been trying so hard Rio: full time occupation keeping it 🤐 legit Rio: I love it Rio: That's good, nothing like bonding under the hood of a car right? Indie: is it? then how am i clued that mckenna aint the strong silent type that he is in the streets 😏 boy got some volume Indie: gurl we need more paper if you want that privacy cos thats how the walls be in this drum Indie: yeah? i love you bitch 💖 Indie: naaaah you kno he aint getting himself dirty like that with no oil or grease Indie: 💰 only Indie: & he took me buying off them travellers and DAMN how some of those lads be 😍 Rio: Imma pretend I didn't hear THAT 'cos I ain't about to share his secrets 😏 Rio: I'll work on it then 😜 Rio: Always gon' love you bitch 🧡 Rio: What a tart 🙄 Rio: Not you though don't be tryna give me grey hairs already gurl 😂 Indie: 😂 Indie: me too cos you the only 1 getting that work done free baby Indie: 💖💖💖 Indie: gotta look good for his fancy piece innit 🏥 Indie: catch me on site tryna get grabbed rn giving you all the alone time w mckenna you be needing Rio: Trust, feeling that special with it 💖👸 Rio: 'Course, not that he's afraid of hard graft or anything, nah 😏 Rio: Hold up on the heart attack you gonna give Ma Rio: 'cos about to both have all that alone time 🛫🏖 Indie: safe 👑 Indie: nah nah 😂 hardest working rudeboy in the 24 Indie: self titled drew innit tho Indie: ma can get in line cos how these boys are got me feelin i could have one of my own 😍😍 mines bout to stop on the words they say & them accents Indie: gotta play hard like my wifey do so i dont get vexed being here in this temp at this time Indie: stuck schoolin & hustlin like 😒 Rio: 😂 Rio: I ain't no snitch so I'll keep it on the dl Rio: but bitch knows her way 'round that site herself so 👀 out for her even if your 💘 is gone like Rio: Poor baby 😟😥 Promise it's your turn next, anywhere you wanna Indie: ✌✌✌ Indie: its chill ill party like its my bday & im legal Indie: cant keep a rudegirl down Indie: gimme the 411 on how mckenna did tho did he come through w your 💍 or nah Rio: Gotta have one on me, like Rio: wouldn't be polite otherwise 😋 Rio: [pics] Rio: Bitch, when I tell you I can't even Indie: 😮😮 bitch WTF Indie: how he out here doing it like that?? Indie: boy stop Indie: but like dont Rio: I know Rio: and you're gonna see where we're going Rio: it's ridiculous Rio: he's ridiculous Indie: 😍😍😍 Indie: and you dont want me on his friends bitch EXCUSE ME Indie: i gotta tap this demo Rio: I thought we was all about the travellers now? Rio: if I can't keep up with you idk how these lads stand a chance 💔😉 Indie: allow it Indie: not trying to get wifey'd by anyone else Indie: & no lad has said yeah to my 💘 yet Indie: hmu all of yous Rio: At the risk of sounding older than the 18 I'm repping now Rio: Enjoy the ride, babe Rio: way more fun Indie: 😂😂 Indie: this boy tho i need him 💰 or nah Rio: Gimme the deets then! Indie: i gotta go back & get em im pure 💘 from first 👀 Rio: You best hmu when you do Rio: just 'cos Imma be in paradise don't mean I'm not still mumsie Indie: if you dont hear then you know i been owned by my 😍 & hes some chief wasteman who just thinks he bad Rio: all been there Rio: and you know, can't be judging whilst you keeping my secret can I? Indie: ma please thats your whole job 😂 it is how my step be doin it like Rio: I'll let her cover it then Rio: be the cool mum we all know i'm destined to be Indie: is it? Indie: can you be cool & tell her to hurry up and drop so the baby girl can vex her stead of me Indie: living so dry rn Rio: You reckon that'll make her any cooler? Rio: Mumming even harder, just you wait babe Indie: 😒😒 Indie: tell her i got loads of mas then Rio: Bless Rio: least we're back on so you don't have to live with her and Drew, like Indie: 🙏🙏 foreal tho shes flatroofin me from afar i cant be running in that house no more Indie: dont leave me woman Rio: Promise Rio: that said, a bitch be packing Indie: not gonna say take me w this time cos i kno what you finna do w that boy Indie: 😏 mad jealous Rio: 🤐 remember Indie: trust Indie: if i go back for that lad tonite is that too hype? its been a minute since i was there but idk Rio: Nah, go for it babe Indie: ✌✌ Indie: garda better keep things jam cos i aint asking drew for a ride there Rio: Not the vibe getting your Da to take you to a dick appointment, like Indie: 😂😂 Indie: hes been in a weird vibe Indie: must be cos the 👶 is due soon Rio: Yeah? Rio: Know he ain't go as hard as mine but hardly new to the game Indie: first time hes done it standard tho Indie: still no excuse to get so high off your own supply tho Indie: idk man Indie: maybes hes having a midlife Indie: maybe shes just driving him how she do me Rio: God knows Rio: ain't your job to stress it tho Rio: leave that to them, like Indie: innit Indie: just dont let mckenna put one in you Indie: its a madness how she flips Rio: Err no chance Rio: I bet Rio: already highly strung bless her, then you throw a load of hormones at her, nah, I'm good Indie: you can rep that how you like babe but aint none of our parents tryna bring us & still we out here vibin Indie: least they wanted this one like Rio: Yeah but I've heard of birth control 🙄 Rio: You think she'll make him marry her? Rio: Get a dress, like Indie: how un 🍀 of you bitch 😂 Indie: yeah shes been after a 💍 since she landed back in his bed Indie: better not try and put me in no dress Rio: 😂 matching with your younger Rio: so cute Indie: allow it Indie: ill 🛑 that shit fore i agree that Rio: 😬 no one needs to see that Indie: or other mckenna snapping the day like she needs the 💰 Indie: wheres the peng one taking you then? Rio: fr fr Rio: Maldives baby Rio: I'll send you all the pics Indie: 😮😮😮😮 Indie: that boy gon kill me & i aint even going Indie: don't send me ALL the pics tho I dont need 👀 for what ive already 👂 Rio: this place gon' kill me Rio: i been some places but damn Rio: behave Rio: gotta pay for that privilege honey 💁 Indie: when you fam & she still tryna charge 😂 Indie: tax a celeb hottie aint that how & where they hang? Rio: You want that new drum babe Rio: 🤞 Indie: hells yeah i want that new yard for a 🐶 Indie: make it happen ma Rio: 💪 here's hoping there's a becks or some shit out here Indie: spoke like mckenna aint dropping that dime on you standard Indie: lookin & actin all 😇 Indie: 💸💸💸 Rio: Think asking for a new gaff is taking the piss though 😉 Indie: IS IT THO 😂 Indie: boy down to move you in if he coulda Rio: I don't think he down to be livin' in the 24 tho 😏 Indie: bitch you know id change postcode if i can party in his Rio: You'd hate it 😂 Indie: nah all dem rich rudeboys wanna slum it for a nite Indie: hmu lads Rio: been there done that Rio: 'less they upped their game Rio: not worth the plane ticket Indie: waste 💔 Rio: truly Rio: keep rinsing their da's, like Indie: if youd let me babe ✌ Rio: bitch, not you ⛔ Indie: jokes Indie: imma link my gypsy prince Rio: 👍 Rio: how many 👙s do I need Indie: how long he ticking you away from me & these ends for? Rio: only a week Rio: should be in school, like Indie: 😂 Indie: at choir practice or some posho shit like Indie: but forreal like you dont wanna repeat gotta keep the looks fresh and the game 🔥 Rio: 😂 can you imagine Rio: lawd Rio: yeah, fuck it, one for every day and a spare it is 😉 Indie: 👑👑 rep that Indie: you kno that boy gon be carrying more clothes than a store Rio: Well, he ain't dodging those extra baggage charges by putting shit in my case, like Indie: 💔 Indie: honeymoon off fore its on Rio: When I can't quit being a bitch 🤷 Rio: awks Indie: you bad & he loves it Rio: hope so Rio: don't need domestics in the airport forreal Rio: don't kill my vibe boy Indie: 😂 Indie: bitch like he could when youre ✈ maldives Rio: Yeah we both gon' put up and shut up for that view Indie: forreal gon be lush Indie: im vexed but stealth bout it Indie: save you that domestic baby Rio: We gon' brawl when I'm back? Rio: Okay, I'll prepare my best dramatics in my downtime Indie: depends how im vibin Indie: got my own plans for this week Rio: Aside from riding a gypsy or? Indie: thats day 1 gurl Indie: keep w me Indie: drew best not be trying to chill & ruin my empty Indie: brawl him no drama Rio: Do my best Rio: and if you change the locks on him, send us a key, like Indie: innit tho Indie: get to steppin man Indie: your drum be lavish use it Rio: When he ever there man Rio: how they found time to make this baby is impressive if not gross Indie: 😂 Indie: no shade but im shook she could Rio: Literally though Rio: could call her a medical miracle, might not clock the shade over the ego boost Indie: good she aint here cos im creased rn Indie: their life is mad jokes Rio: s'alright, she can take a good laugh at mine if she gotta Indie: please your life is bare hectic 💖👑 Indie: dont trip Rio: Doubt the Cambs med student turned super doc is jelly tho 😜 Indie: what she kno? shes drews piece & he still more about you 😂 Rio: Shut up Indie: ✌ Rio: You crazy Indie: he is Indie: for ya Indie: chatting at me about how you grown good Rio: He really is high Indie: you kno Indie: old man relax 😂 Rio: Nasty Rio: gimme my card and cash and begone Indie: gimme your slice of cake too drew cos you aint eating for two Indie: abs are welcome like Rio: 😂 Rio: sometimes i reckon you are Rio: you and ya tapeworm Indie: big love Indie: even if i am marv Rio: 🧡🧡🧡 Indie: keep me knowin & ill give you same back 💖 Rio: 'Course, goes without saying Rio: ✌ out lil one Indie: safe

[powell112]

The Ranch er en amerikansk komedie serie der debuterede på Netflix i 2016. Jeg kan godt lide skuespilleren Sam Elliot, hvilket var hovedårsagen til jeg kastede mig over denne serie. Har nu fulgt de op og nedture hovedpersonerne kommer ud for i deres Rancher liv i Colorado.  Musik og specielt countrymusik spiller en stor rolle i serien, ikke kun som det generelle soundtrack, men i lige så høj grad i mange vittigheder. Det er mange skjulte musikalske hints, kald dem påskeæg, i serien, hvilket alle musikfans kan nyde. Alt lige fra koncerter, plakater på vægge og musik der spilles på den lokale bars jukebox. F.eks. er alle titlerne på episoderne navngivet efter Tim McGraw's sange. Find serien på Netflix. Læs mere om musikken der kan høres i serien via SavingCountryMusic.com. Musikken er koblet sammen med hændelserne i serien, stykkerne er fundet således de lyrisk passer ind og giver derfor det hele et løft.  Sam Elliot der ofte spiller en karakter med grove karaktertræk og kraftigt overskæg, har ligeledes lagt stemme til koen Ben. Ben er med i filmen Barnyard (Koslænget på dansk) der kom i 2006. I denne film synger han en super flot cover af Tom Pettys "Won't Back Down". Du kan lytte til hele soundtracket her: [Tidal][Spotify] Titel melodien i The Ranch der starter country stemningen, hver gang, er en cover version af Willie Nelson og Waylon Jennings “Mamas Don’t Let You Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys,” denne gang sunget af deres sønner Lukas Nelson og Shooter Jennings. Albummet Waylon and Willie udkom første gang i 1978, hvor nettop åbningsmelodien “Mamas Don’t Let You Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys,” blev det helt store hit. Albummet indeholder country perler der er tidstypiske fra perioden, jeg anbefaler derfor du også lytter til: "The Year 2003 Minus 25", "I Can Get Off on You" og "The Wulitzer Prize (I Don't Want to Get Over You)". Lyt til albummet her: [Tidal] [Spotify] Lukas Nelson er en del af bandet Lukas Nelson and Promise of the Real. Deres første udgivelse fra 2010, der blot hedder Promise of the Real ville passe perfekt ind i artiklen Hands on. Promise of the Real er en gruppe talentfulde og dygtige unge musikere, der i denne samling præsenterer en række musikalske stilarter der går fra blues til rock. På albummet kan man ud over deres eget materiale finde covere af Neil Young, Jimi Hendrix og Willie Nelson (der ligeledes synger baggrundsvokal på enkelte numre). Du kan lejlighedsvis høre indflydelsen fra Dylan og Hendrix, og nu og da endda lidt af Lukas Nelson's far Willie. Du bør lytte til: "Four Letter Word", "Peaceful Solution", "Pali Gap / Hey Baby (New Rising Sun)" og "Start To Go" Lyt  til albummet her: [Tidal] [Spotify] Hver udgivelse fra Shooter Jennings er en fornøjelse, og albummet fra 2013 er særligt underholdende. Min favorit er intronummeret "Flying Saucer Song". Bare på den måde klaveret bruges i denne sang, minder mig om gamle Patsy Cline numre, hvor længsel og sorgerne er håndgribelige. Der er lidt af alt på dette album, lige fra rock til 70'er inspireret guitar lir over i  country, til tider forefindes der en let krydring af  akustisk guitar. Du bør lytte til: "Flying Saucer Song", "A Hard Lesson To Learn", "Outlaw You", "The Outsider" og "The Gunslinger" Lyt til albummet her: [Tidal] [Spotify]

Serien giver en god indsigt i, hvad der sker inden for Country og Western genren, den har inspireret mig og jeg har derfor lavet en spilleliste i Tidal, stærkt inspireret af The Range. Lyt til spillelisten her. http://ift.tt/2o37oNN

[archivezosia]

Zosia, who had decided to make the shorter distance to a kayak before paddling out to the ferry’s wreckage had made it over to find two children floating on luggage. When she tried to move them to the kayak hands pulled the kayak over, grabbing all three into the same darkness. A waterlogged kayak would be found at the bottom of the lake, but Zosia’s prints were never found on the small vessel and no one survived to tell the tale of her attempted heroism.

I’m Taking Them With Me You Can’t Have Them

Screams of terror and panic ripped through Zosia, shredding the racing heart in her chest. Hazel eyes unbelieving, mind unable to comprehend and fathom what chaos was out on the water before her as the ferry started to sink. Somehow a body frozen in shock leapt forward as hurried feet carried her in a different direction from Dawson; he began tearing a path down the shore it looked at her last glance and the frame that shook with her voice screaming, “No! No, this can’t happen! No, you can’t have them too!”, went for what was closer. Shaking hands reached for a kayak and practically catapulted it into the water as all caution was thrown to the wind. The well of her eyes had filled and the dam had been broken, tears pouring freely and a sobbing voice yelling, “I’m coming, I’m coming! Please hold on!”

The screams pierced eardrums and Zosia kept glancing out to the disappearing ferry, seeing arms and legs thrash above the water, fighting for their lives and against something she could only classify as evil trying to take them. Footing slipped as she lunged into cold water, busting her chin against the side of the kayak, grabbing it to pull herself upright and throw herself into it and begin paddling with every ounce of force she could muster. Something had been wrong since before they had stepped foot on this misty piece of land, only getting worse when they were all round up here, and Zosia’s suspicions that it had all been put into action by some kind of force. Something dark and sinister, something with the capability to move them all about like chess pieces. The only thing she couldn’t piece together was if this dark thing was human or something worse.

As far back as she could remember, Zosia had always had her arguments with God, with times in her life that she screamed at him that he didn’t exist and she wouldn’t speak to him for years on end. Ever since her child had been taken from her, put into an all too early grave without even being given a chance, Zosia denounced his or their existence. In this moment, nothing in her sights but innocent and good people being dragged below the surface of the water never to pop up again, all she could think of to do was pray while she rowed like hell.

“O Jesus, förlåt oss våra synder. Bevara oss från helvetets eld och fräls alla själarna i skärselden. Led alla till himmelen, särskilt dem som behöver din barmhärtighet allramest.”

Was that—was that Taney? Is she putting her children on a piece of luggage? Zosia cried out in agony, “How is this happening? How are you witnessing this and doing nothing? None of these people deserve this, especially not these children.” Sobs continued to beat her ragged and tired body, and Zosia rowed and paddled as if she was an Olympian going for Gold. By the time she caught sight of the children floating again Taney was gone and if only Zosia could have rowed faster, if only she were stronger. “Skydda dessa barn,” came out and continued in a cadence that resembled a chant.

Red, bleary eyes scanned the waters as they began to still and get quieter and quieter, people missing from the surface as if they had never been there to begin with. Zosia shook violently, wrecked and angry—is this what happened to the missing? Were the bodies of Kailani, Benji, and Bayoa taken violently like those in the city and kept in some dark place? People, nothing less than, of light and love, so undeserving of the last moments of their lives being nothing but terror. Another child taken from the world too soon. “Hämta dem. De hör hemma till dig.”

The kayak finally reaching Taney and Lucas’s children, she stretched her body to reach for the luggage, pulling it closer. “Hey, hey, babies. Let me have him and take my hand. Come on,” came a soft and wanting to be a soothing voice. Noises of hands smacking onto the kayak, it shook and rocked before rolling over into the chilled crimson water. “No! Fuck you!” Zosia screamed, half gurgled as she choked on water and grabbed for the children. “You can’t have them! No!” She kicked at the tugs on her feet and legs, fought against the grabs on her arms, her entire body thrashing against the dark pull. No matter how hard she tried she couldn’t get to the children again, the dips of her head underwater as she was yanked, her vision was filled of them sinking into the depths, air bubbles getting smaller and smaller as they raced to the surface.

“Hell dig Maria, full av nåd. Herren är med dig. Välsignad är du bland kvinnor och välsignad är din livsfrukt Jesus Heliga Maria Guds Moder bed för oss syndare nu och i vår dödsstund.”

A hard kick forced her head one last time above the surface of the water before she was dragged down, her last images being that of the light slowly disappearing the deeper she was pulled into the lake. She was unsure what stilled her from struggling against her captors. Her last thoughts were filled of those that met an untimely end; Kyle, her unborn child, Kailani and her beautiful family, Taney and her dimples and her and Lucas son who had fought so hard to be alive in the world, the courageous heart of selfless steel that was Micah and his beautiful wife and daughter. Deliver them all from evil. They don’t deserve to be here and I’m not leaving without them. We’re bringing them all into the light and warmth, you’re going to fight for us now. They’re going to reunite and you’re giving them the peace they deserve, all of them, every single soul taken here.

Mouth opening, an air bubble floating out, her body desperately seeking oxygen nearly convulsed with rigid shakes and single thrashes. Indescribable pain in her chest and head, lungs sucking in water, her final thoughts went to Tomlin. The one person she’d truly made a connection with since her losses a couple years ago, unfortunately a person in way too much pain and someone she never wanted to understand the specific pains they endured. Her thoughts shifted to God in her head once again, hardly able to think anymore as the seconds ticked by. Retrieve him, give him the peace he needs and deserves. Return him to his wife and son. Hell dig Maria, full av nåd. Herren är med dig. Välsignad är du bland kvinnor och välsignad är din livsfrukt Jesus Heliga Maria Guds Moder bed för oss syndare nu och i vår dödsstund. This evil, this darkness, she spoke to silently—There is something out there stronger than you and in the end will win. Light eradicates dark, and I will fight, I’m taking them all with me and we’re going to the light.

[dutch-rub]

To My Dem Friends,

If one reads my previous note to my Democrat friends, I said who the Democrats pick as Democratic National Committee Chair (DNC) will have an enormous effect on 2020. I thought the Dems were being total nut jobs to put Ellison in that role. He is so divisive and will never build support in middle America. Yet he might win.

The last debate was today and it was less political than the Grammy Awards. It's too bad no one watched. You really need to watch this 15 second clip. It's exactly what I said even down to the bathroom example. 

The sad part is when I say it Dems thought I was being 'smug.' But when a gay DNC candidate says it it's 'wisdom.' Ditto for my advice to not get too cocky about Clinton winning when MSM media had her at 85%. Oh well.

I hope I've earned the ability to make this next statement (that might also initially come off as brash as the previous two). How did I know these things and 90% of the Dems did not? Let’s face it. I never had a high IQ and now with so many meds my IQ is likely average...if not lower. 

Answer: the main-stream-media really, truley is biased as all Hell. When Dems are watching or reading the news it’s only reaffirming what they want to hear. They think "It's on CNN and the NYT, so it must be true." Not necessarily. What they say might be true, yet the other side is not lied about, it’s just never even mentioned!

Ironically, biased MSM has actually hurt the Dems. It leads the left into a false sense of security. Then they wonder why they are in tears after election day. 

Dems take FOX pundits and use them to stereotype FOX News is ludicrous. I'll bet most Dems think Bill O’Reilly is a news caster. When Brett Baier was doing the news he was awesome. No snark...ever. He asked brutal questions to every guest. Face it, the only time liberals see FOX is when a pundit on MSNBC or Comedy Central take a clip and mock it. 

No snark. I wonder if the Dems realized that FOX News has more viewers than MSNBC, CNN and Headline News...combined, they might have not been counting chickens.

BTW, do you know how many Dems get their ‘news’ from Comedy Central and Colbert? They think that angle is true! Reason #28 why Dems lost.

Liberals have to ask themselves; Do I want to feel reassured or do I want to win? If you want the truth, ask me. I'll point you to the legit news sources. I’ll tell you if I think the GOP is off in the weeds. I didn’t vote for Trump .The articles might even be from the NYT...but articles that were printed on page B-17. (See the bias? They can say “we covered it.”)

I despise Chicago Mayor Rahm Emanuel but when he's right he's right. He hates moral victory speeches and doesn’t attend. He’s one of the few who knows they actually hurt the party. Want to win, read that link. And since Dems are becoming quite good at moral victory speeches these days, maybe I should buy that Domain Name. (OK, that was snark).

This DNC election next week will be so telling for you.

Another enormous story that is never covered in the news most liberals read. The immigrants in Europe refugees have been a disaster. All the liberals are making the biggest Mea Culpa of their careers. Politicians that outright mocked Poland for not taking more 'refugees' have pulled a full 180. Uber liberal German Chancellor Merkel (Obama’s mini-me) now is offering refugees cash to 'willingly' go back!!! How is that not news?

Oh, it’s from Breitbart so it must be fake...right? Did you check the sources that were linked in the article? Probably not. If so, you are making my point for me.

Since I have you this far out of your comfort zone, I might as well spill all the beans. 

The vast majority of these refugees are single males 20-40. Mmmm. Many of these ‘refugees’ are the same people who made their own country so bad that those citizens are now called refugees. Say what?

And now some German towns can't even have co-ed swim because of real mysoginy. Women are second class to these men and therefore, have the right to abuse them. If you deny that then you really have no idea what these Muslims believe.

Democratic women don't think a housewife in Indiana knows the hypocrisy of how the women's marches look the other way on this? Big error. Or the hypocrisy of the co-leader of that group not admitting Sharia Law is an atrocity against women?

How can Bill Maher be so brilliant to Dems...except when he's concerned that Muslims are different. He points out that a large mass of Muslims haven't assimilated into one country in 1,500 years. They demand everyone else assimilate to them. (Look at Europe right now!). Maybe Bill Maher’s advice should be heeded? He’s certainly not a hater.

How about if we cut right to the heart of it. If a traditional Muslim family moved in next door with female's faces covered anytime they are outside the home, would you allow your elementary school-aged daughter to play over at their house and hear how women are to serve men? Your daughter is single digits. Think before you answer. 

Muslims don't move here to become Americanized. They move here to get us to be like them. Not one other immigrant group has ever come to America with that goal. Let that soak in. Eery other group has come here to work hard, be free, and support the American dream. And we never asked any of them to deny their heritage....just respect ours.

I realize this is a tough one for many people to accept. MSM doesn't cover how bad this has gone in Europe. Muslim boys don't want to shake female teacher's hands. Luckily, some of Europe (finally) saw it for what it is and are demanding they assimilate or they can't stay! Netherlands now leaves the towns to determine if they are trying to assimilate. How is their Dutch coming along? Are they trying to know their neighbors a bit. Are the kids at least trying some after-school activities like soccer?    

But why haven't you heard of these stories? (not rhetorical).

Is demanding English be spoken in schools to the best of one's ability really racist? If an American on vacation gives birth to a child while in Europe, is it racist of that country to not give that baby immediate citizenship? If yes, it appears ALL of Europe is racist then. Who knew? We've been told by Dems they Europeans and Canadians are so 'advanced' than us stupid deplorables. (Dems laughed when Clinton said that of all Trump supporters. As an objective person I could not believe she said it!).

They’re on the coast. They hear news they want to hear and read the news that quotes people that think like they do. Many of you are in the thick bubble of Seattle and the Bay area bubbles...but you still think everyones think like you do. You have no idea what is happening in States you call the "fly-over states."

Fly-over States. Do they even hear themselves? That is so incredibly arrogant. It’s as bad as deplorable. The Dems did just that...flew over them thinking they didn’t matter. Yes, our self-talk matters. 

The Great Land of Myopia 

Democrats actually believe the "Women's March" was a 'grass roots movement' and represented all women. It wasn't an anti-Trump march funded by George Soros. Most Dems don't even know who Soros is...but they can tell me all about the Koch brothers.

And Dems wonder why Trump is picking the Supreme Court to last almost half a century.

If you want comfort and slow death, keep it up. If you want to win, then have a genuinely more liberal outlook. Be tolerant of other’s views. (The irony is so rich those words deserve a new font with drips rolling off).

Just scan the headlines on DrudgeReport.com once a day. Don't codemn Drudge as they simply aggregate news. Read what news organization wrote the story. It will blow your mind what stories are buried deep in the paper. Ditto for Zerohedge.com if one can look over all the finance news. (I give full credit to ZeroHedge contributors, not me, for letting me see the POTUS race was going to be fricken close).

Watch 13 Hours. Watch Ruby Ridge. They are not what you think.

Seeing liberals trying to teach people like me the Constitution is both thrilling and a bit humorous. Please read it. It's what our country is founded on. It's sad it only matters now. Admit it, Democrats mocked people who quoted the Constitution. But now it's their saving grace. 

If we can agree the Constitution is our rule-book, we’ll be more than fine.

Dems, want to help your party? Do not allow them to quote the Constitution and then not allow someone to even speak...let alone at a college campus no less! Or shout someone down. That makes Dems look like such losers to middle America. Because that's what a loser of a debate would do....stop debating.

Conservatives openly critique GOP all the time! Did you know there is a sub-group caucus in the U.S House called the Freedom Caucus? They battle old school GOP almost weekly. That's why they win!

The Dems shout down anyone who does not tout the party line, and that line is issued from the few elites. Notice Dems are run by the 1%. The irony continues. And the Dems get trounced in State legislatures and Governorships. 

If Dems want to win, they will tell the LGBTQ group to zip it and take a back seat. The Dems kow-towed to them and even let them tape tampons on GOP legislatures doors. I'm sure my 75 year old ‘Kennedy-Democrat’ mother was super proud of her party that day.

You let yourself be hi-jacked as no one had the courage to speak up. And why would they speak up? Their political career would be over within days. 

LGBTQIA...really? Every time Dems add a letter they lose one Senate, two Governorships, and 10 House seats. Can we stop already?

I've wanted to say this for a long time. Both parties have some real losers. But notice how quickly GOP gets out the garrote and gets them removed. While the Dems let them hang around forever. Please explain how the Dems even let Anthony Weiner back into his DC office after his sexting scandal? If that were a GOP he’d be told “We’ll mail you your personal belongings.”

The answer is the same people who defend movie directors who are rapists say "Well that's not as bad as when GOP Senator was looking for hookups in a bathroom stall."

The difference is one was removed from office that same day by his own party.

Have some standards that Democrats in ‘fly-over states’ will respect. 

If someone is defending Anthony Weiner, defending the IRS taking sides, defending the media for not telling both sides, defending the decision to allow only five security service (not even soldiers) to protect a United States Ambassador on 13 acres, in a country that was so dangerous that every other country in the world removed their ambassadors....that party will lose again and again...

Stop blaming the GOP, admit you’re in a bubble, stop the moral victory hoopla, and start winning. Rahm was right.

(the links are very relevant to prove that point)