#request 2574

[lostdrarryfics]

Hii i am searching for a fic where Draco has dissapeared from the wizarding society (or more simply great britain but he's basically living as a recluse idk) for years and has become a writer. The fic starts with Harry going to a masked ball with Hermione (i cant remember if ron was there too) and he finds this super charismatic masked writer with whom he falls in love with (of course its Draco). They talk the whole night and Draco has a pen name i cannot remember that he uses. After the night Harry asks Hermione if she knows that author and she says that she does and gives him a copy of one of his book. The book was about a woman leaving germany or going to Germany after she has done some bad things and basically the book is supposed to say that Draco doesnt deserve redemption even if he had a shitty life before that kind of explain his later decisions in life yk. I cant remember how they meet again after that. I think there was Draco's manager who was a character that was quite heavily involved. I also believe that it was around 14 chapters, maybe more maybe less but i do remember that number somehow and i also believe that the last chapter was purely smutt and there wasnt much more plot there.

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Marks and Rec: Misc #2574

He just forgets sometimes, is all. (Dialogue requested by @jo3ydr3w.)

[onlinecareerestmarket]

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[findingstuckony]

Sent to us from our friends at @findingstony! This is request 251.

snarkythewoecrow asked: Request 2,574 is Hold my Love and Cherish it by awesome_goddess_of_mischief It's a stuckony fic, though

Anonymous asked: 2574 is a stuckony fic - I think it was called hold my love and cherish it by awesome-goddess-of-mischief

Anonymous asked: 2574 sounds like ‘hold my love and cherish it’ by awesome_goddess_of_mischief !!

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On AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24406057

I am looking for a fic that I am about 90% sure was stony. Essentially the premise was something like - people's 'love' is manifested in a stone/jewellery that you literally gave to the person you loved, friends etc I think it also was linked to people's health. Tony only had a tiny stone to begin with that he kept in a box and he gave practically all of it away to each of the Avengers... it was a fic with lots of pining/ self-worth issues if I remember correctly

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[specialbrewbutterbeer]

RECALL | Pt.1 (Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw X Reader)

Word Count: 2574

TW: Swearing, mentions potential death, people being condescending to a woman for being a woman- very briefly.

A/N: So- I thought I'd pluck this one out of the air for you. I am not entirely sure where it's going so far- so any suggestions and feedback at all is very much welcome and needed! (Also, the role that the reader has is totally made up- so just gloss over that and enjoy!) Thanks to @honey-dew-woo for helping me out (Also go check out their stuff, it's fab)

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MASTERLIST

She stepped out of her car and smoothed out her top. She had worked at Miramar for nearly five years already- and loved it. She was a civilian production manager, she was in charge of making sure everything happened on time, on budget and to the correct health and safety standards. She was all-round double checker- if something went wrong on her project, she had to know about it, she then had to write up and file a report about it. Everytime someone did something dumb, put a dink in a machine, she needed a ridiculous amount of paperwork, mechanical reports and logbooks and endless photographs of barely visible scuffs, to sign off on to say that it was a known about dink. She was supposed to be a sort of impartial supervisory health and safety, human resources, admin combo- which usually meant lots of time chasing up documents she had asked for, talking to all-sorts of people and occasionally being an in-house human complaints box. She worked with all sorts of people in the base, the ranking officers, the admin staff, generally whoever was most involved in whatever project she had been assigned to.

Today was the start of a new project, it was going under the working title of RECALL, and it was a big one. It was probably one of the most important she had been apart of, and she was looking forward to the challenge of wrangling the officers, instructors and pilots into place.

She walked out into the airfield, the wind blowing her hair back and out of her face as carried her files under her arm. She had already been well briefed on everything, but she had been asked to attend the pilots breifing anyways.

She had her jacket draped over one arm, a fitted white jersey tshirt, a pair of straight legged cocoa coloured trousers and black slightly heeled ankle boots. Aside from that, she had a pair of dark aviators perched on the bridge of her nose. It was comfy, practical and she thought she looked pretty nice too, which was a bonus.

She walked into the hangar, a large American flag draped across the centre, a lecturn at which she was sure the breifing would take place, and a few rows of chairs and desks at which sat the twelve pilots she was now responsible for. She had a feeling already that she'd better get to know their names well, she knew she'd be writing plenty of reports about them in the coming weeks.

Her heels clicked as she walked, it could be heard over the chatter, as Vice Admiral Simpson and Rear Admiral Bates stood nearby, over looking their pilots, who talked and bickered with eachother. A few of the pilots looked back at her, some eyes lingered, some just turned back to their conversations.

She stopped at an empty table at the back of the group, put down her files and jacket breifly, and pulled her hair back, putting it in a scruffy bun with a claw clip she had had clipped to the lapel of her jacket. She pushed her sunglasses up onto her head. Now she was ready.

She approached the two officers and nodded with polite smile.

They shook her hand and turned to the pilots.

"The best of the best? Sir?" She questioned.

"Indeed. All graduated top of their classes." He nodded calmly. She had been fulfilling the same role as she did on this project, in the Top Gun classes until now, but she didn't recognise any of them. They must have been from before she came here.

She scanned them, now able to see their faces. They were all about her age, some older, one or two maybe younger. She tried to put some real faces to their names as she had read them- instead of just the small portraits she had seen until now. She nodded.

"I think we had better get started." Simpson spoke, looking at his watch.

He stepped forward to the lecturn, to which silence fell among the pilots, and began the breifing, and she listened to what she mainly already knew.

"Before you meet your instructor- It is important to note the last of the four of us you will be answering to. She is our project lead. She is a civilian, but vital to our little production nonetheless. She is to be treated with respect, and will be addressed with that in mind. What she says goes, even for us. She reports to the Admiral and the Pentagon and has the power to ground any one of you no questions asked, take you off this project entirely, or even recommend your demotion. This is (Y/n)(L/n). Call-sign; 'Sugar'."

She tried to disguise the very light flush she got on her face as she heard that again.

She'd got that call-sign from being the youngest woman to step foot in that admin block since the 90's. She had worked with a good few aging relics- dear old women who brought banana bread to work and who hadn't changed jobs since they started there in the 60's and grumpy old men who always complained about the aircon. As old people do, they called her, almost condescendingly, Sugar, or variations of it, Doll, Sweets, Sweetheart- and it just seemed to stick. It was also quite ironic, as her job forced her to make quite brutal decisions- some of which really put people's noses out of line, but she always argued her case and stood her ground with fire in her belly. Many people did not consider her a sweetheart, nor sweet by any means.

Either way- it was now what she was known as, though it sent a ripple of light laughter through the pilots.

"Any words for our gaggle of recruits, Miss (L/n)?" The Vice Admiral stepped back from the lecturn and offered her the chance to speak.

"Thank you." She spoke quitely. There was one thing she enjoyed about this call sign. No-one ever expected her to be as fiery as she was. She stepped up to the lectern.

"Good Morning- Don't get too flattered, I haven't prepared anything. Uh-" She said, a simple smile on her lips. "I am essentially your own private HR and admin department. I make sure this all runs on schedule, that there is a constant flow of money into this thing that keeps food on your tables and enough juice in your machines out there, and if anything goes wrong, I know about it. If you have complaints, they go through me, or your instructor. I will be the one writing your reports and signing each one of you of as suitable to fly whilst you're involved in this program. My word is final." (Y/n) spoke cooly. "In my time here- I have had to have less than ten men and women removed from this base. I have seen pilots like you- as good as you and better- make reckless mistakes and die. I've seen them make reckless mistakes and kill others. I have only ever had to remove one recruit from a Top Gun cohort. And I'll have you know that he was a good pilot, and it was for insubordination." She leafed through the files in front of her. They were the broad records of each of the pilots sat before her. "I do not tolerate pilots that don't know how to follow orders. I do not tolerate the endangerment of yourself or your aircraft. I especially do not tolerate the endangerment of others. Not all of you have exemplary records, but you're apparently the best of the best. All the same, do not make me add to my tallies." She finished as non-chalantly as she had started, nodded and gave a warmer smile. "Welcome back to Top Gun."

The Vice Admiral took the lecturn again and after Capitain Mitchell had introduced himself, the training began. (Y/n) had heard plenty about him too- he would be just as much trouble as his students.

She walked back to her office, which overlooked the airfield. She set herself to work, drafting a report template that she intended to use at the end of the week- it was supposed to combine the opinions of Capitain Mitchell and herself, on the suitably of each of the pilots for this mission. One a week for the three week training period. It wasn't a usual thing, but the Admiral was keeping a close eye on this and had requested it.

She heard the familiar whirr of the jets readying. She stopped her writing and looked up and out of her window- watching the Capitain take off, followed by two sets of students.

Every half hour or so, they'd come back and be replaced by a new set. She noticed them all doing push ups on the tarmac. She shook her head and laughed. How typical of pilots. Someone must have been over confident.

She worked through paperwork and emails till she got a call from Simpson in the tower.

She nodded and thanked him for the heads up.

She stood- watched Lieutenant Bradshaw land and get out of his F18, through her window, and then get on with his push ups. She opened the window, she was gonna shout down- but decided against it. She watched for a moment. It was a weird incident.

She walked down, across the tarmac, careful not to be in anyone's way. She watched at she approached, Hondo told him he'd done enough, but the man wasn't listening, or refused to. He looked- angry, or frustrated. She couldn't tell.

"Lieutenant-" She called and got no response. She almost went in for her tough, aggressive approach- if it had been any of the other pilots, or a less strange incident, she might have- but she sensed some vague sensitivity was required.

"Hey-" She spoke, crouching beside him and putting her hand, or just her fingertips, very lightly on his shoulder.

He startled, or more like remembered to breath, and looked up at her, before moving to sit up and properly see her.

"Ma'am-" He started, out of breath, dripping with sweat. She shook her head in some vain attempt to calm him for a moment. She could see how really frustrated he was, grinding his teeth slightly, his jaw tensed. He was sat back on his heels now, his arms around his knees and hands linked.

"When you're done, and you've hit the showers- Come to my office, please." She spoke, not wanting to let her serious manner go entirely, but equally not feeling the need to antagonise.

He nodded and uttered a meek, out of breath and frankly, tired, 'Yes Ma'am', to which (y/n) smiled and gave her own nod, before standing and heading back to her office.

She wasn't waiting too long, when she got a knock on her office door. She could see through the blinds the outline of a tall, well built man, which she knew would be Bradshaw.

"Come in-" She called, turning back to the filing cabinet she was leafing through- trying to find the correct file.

She heard the door open and shut, and footsteps take him to the middle of the room, where, even though she had her back to him, she knew he would be standing with that precise, and familiar stance that all these young men and women managed over and over.

"I have to say- I wasn't expecting anyone in here first week- let alone first day." She smiled, turning to him, having found exactly the file needed. "This has gotta be a new record." He didn't move a muscle or react at all- just as she was to expect.

She stood behind her desk, files scattered across it, and added the one she had in her hand. This one was darker in color and creased around the edges with it's age.

"Your record is almost perfect Lieutenant." She spoke and glanced up at him breifly from the papers. "Makes me wonder what made you break that pattern." She watched him, looking for signs of anger, frustration, hell- even pride. He put out nothing to see.

"I trust you understand why you're here?" She asked.

"Yes Ma'am." He answered without missing a beat.

"Go on." She nodded.

"I broke the hard deck, Ma'am." He spoke.

"That's putting it lightly." She gave a breathy laugh. "You put yourself and your instructor into a downward vertical corkscrew, which resulted in you both, not just dipping, but plummetting, below the hard deck by multiple thousands of metres." She smirked and shook her head. "I've never heard anything like it." (Y/n) spoke under her breath as she read the notes.

"Did you listen to any of my speech earlier? Any of it at all?" She asked, with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes, Ma'am." He replied. She was getting slightly sick of the response. She never really enjoyed the formality of it.

"Well then you'll know you broke all three of my commandments to which all pilots in this project much abide by. You endangered your aircraft, you endangered yourself and your instructor, and you failed to follow orders." She spoke. "Correct?"

"Yes Ma'am." The answer came again. Now she really was sick of it.

"You're aware that the ground isn't very soft, right?" She teased.

"Yes Ma'am" She would have to put a stop to this.

"You know what happens if you hit it head first at a high speed?" She continued

"I'd be killed on impact, Ma'am." The lieutenant answered her diligently.

"Not just killed, you'd be spread across the desert like confetti. As would your machinery. You'd be Rooster paste." She laughed. "And I'm not cleaning that up. You'd be for the birds, Lieutenant." She paused for a moment and let her face fall serious again.

"Are you gonna tell me why you did it? Or do I just get to fuck with you all day?" The corners of her mouth twitched a little, into a tiny smile.

Rooster opened his mouth as if to speak, but hesitated. She recognised a man who had no reasonable explanation when she saw one. She waited a moment to see if he would concoct one, but he couldn't.

"Alright, Rooster. Look at me." She instructed, deciding informality might shift some gears. He did exactly as told. "I know you and Maverick have history, if you want to keep that to yourself, that's fine. But I don't want either of you, or a multimillion dollar jet, smashed into the ground, a hillside or the sea." She spoke now with absolute seriousness. "You're a good pilot- with your record, I'm not looking at any disciplinary action. But if anything like this happens again, I'll have to delve deeper into this history of yours- which will be invasive and will probably involve talking about things you don't want to. Okay?" (Y/n) asked. Rooster took a deep, sighing breath as he replied.

"Yes, Ma'am." She had hoped to coax a little more out of him, but it was late in the day and she didn't want to push it.

"Go cool off- have something to eat and don't beat yourself up. I'm sure I'll see you again soon- but it better not be in this office." (Y/n) gave a smile- and for a second she thought it might have been returned, as Bradshaw turned away.

(Part II)

[sapphiewritesandstuff]

So it Turns Out Casper the Ghost is Real

I wrote this weeks ago but was too scared to post it...

Paring: Hanako-kun x reader

Word Count：2574

The sound of the lock clicking open eased your frustrations as the said lock falls away, enabling you to pry open the door of your school. Moonlight shone down on you, and you can almost sense the moon’s face of disappoint as it watched you literally break into your school at night for some stupid dare.

It is currently 2:50 AM on a Tuesday morning. Why are you here? Well, it’s all because of a stupid dare. You swallow back a yawn, cursing softly as you trip over absolutely nothing on your way in. Not a bad omen at all, you thought to yourself, closing the door you had just opened with a soft thud.

You winced, goosebumps appearing on your skin, as you listened intently for the sounds of any security guards (or something more sinister and inhuman) in the dark, silent school. Nothing. You released a breath of relief then stiffening when the next task you have to perform came to mind.

“Hm… let’s see, (Name)-chan…” Your friend narrowed her eyes at you, her cruel smirk sent pangs of fear in your heart. “I dare you to go to the school Thursday night, and at 3:00 AM sharp, call Hanako-san in the third floor bathroom, and stay the night in that bathroom!”

You froze in fear, struggling not to let her see your weakness. Your other ‘friends’ snickered and you heard comments of, “Ha, good one,” and “I bet she’s too chicken to actually do it.”

“Are you s-c-a-r-e-d, (Name)?” She asked, dragging out the syllable of the word scared, giggling.

“O-of course not!” You stammered, cursing the shaking of your voice, knowing all too well what would happen if you refused her request. Mocked and laughed at for months. Whispers of how much of a scaredy-cat you were. No, you are not going to let that happen.

“I’ll do it.”

Those three words made you regret everything.

Still, as you began your climb to the third floor, you chanted quietly, “I’m not scared, I’m not a chicken, I can do it, ghosts don’t exist,” hoping to trick yourself into thinking these words are true.

Second floor. You don’t know why you’re still friends with them. You were always an outcast, not going along with trends or worshiping the ground the school idols walked on (cough, Teru Minamoto, cough). However, they were the first people to ‘accept’ you for who you are. Or so you thought. Deep down, you know what they are doing. Hanging around you just so they can laugh at your misfortunes and damage your already shattered reputation. Yet, you can’t bring yourself to leave them. I wonder why, you thought bitterly.

The quiet sounds of your steps are the only things to be heard in the vast, empty school building. The silence gave you the creeps, you shivered at the thought of the confined girl’s bathroom, the darkness, the-

“Stop, (Name), stop. You’re just scaring yourself. Nothing’s going to happen, nothing’s going to happen.”

The darkness swam before your eyes and you had to lean against the walls to steady yourself. You had spent the entirety of last night twisting and turning in your bed, scenarios of what could happen playing in your head endlessly until the first rays of dawn beamed into your room.

Nevertheless, despite how sleep deprived you were, you felt no sense of exhaustion, only fear and stifling nervousness. You checked your watch, 2:54 AM. You had only 6 minutes to get to the bathroom and begin the ritual.

You fast-walked up the last flight of the stairs, stopping before the doorway of the bathroom. You could see the silvers of moonlight shining in from the windows. You swallowed the saliva that had built up in your mouth, stepping into the semi-darkness cautiously.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, the bathroom is still the bathroom. No creepy ghost girl in red skirts awaited you and you released the breath you had been holding. Approaching the third stall, you blinked at the red door, imaging what would happen, rejecting the other possibility.

You would knock three times, say, “Hanako-san, Hanako-san, are you there?” and an awkward silence would ensue between you and the bathroom door. Then, you can successfully prove that the legend is nothing but a rumor, stay the night, and prove to your stupid friends you are NOT a scaredy-cat.

Or, the door would creak open and the disembodied figure of a ghost girl would-

That would not happen!

You shook your head hard, the momentum almost launching your small form sideways to the floor.

Beep, beep, beep. Beep, beep, beep!

The sound of the alarm on your watch scared you to your wit’s end, heart almost leaping out of your throat.

3:00 AM. Time’s up.

You frantically turned it off, trying to steady your heart rate. Taking a deep breath, you lifted your right hand, knocking softly on the door three times. In a small, soft voice, you breathed out, “Hanako-san, Hanako-san, are you there?”

Silence. You retracted your hand, giddy with the realization that this rumor is false and no ghost is going to appear to-

The bathroom door creaked, a hand reaching around it, “Here I am,” a voice said in a sing-song tone.

You paled, stumbling back a few feet, back hitting the bathroom wall, eyes fixed on the hand. You blinked. It was gone. The bathroom door opened completely, revealing-

Nothing. There were no ghost girls, no red skirts, just a good-old toilet in a bathroom stall.

You let out a breath for what seems like the nth time today, walking forward to examine the stall.

Only to feel a hand rest on your shoulder along with the same voice whispering, “Over here.”

You screamed, stumbling around to see-

The figure of a boy, highlighted by the moonlight leaking through the windows, clad in what looks like uniform from a while ago, two strange, orb-like things floating around him. He himself is floating.

He chuckled, floating closer to you. You could almost see through him. Strangely, in this moment, you could feel no trace of fear, only wild bewilderment.

“Are you okay?” The boy asked, voice full of amusement.

Debatable. “That’s it,” you whispered, slumping down, staring straight into his amber colored orbs.

“Hm?”

“I’ve finally cracked,” you continued, laughing weakly, “sleep deprivation finally caught up to me.” With that, your eyes promptly rolled up into your skull and you lost consciousness.

---

You awoke to someone nudging your cheek.

“Hello? Anyone home?” A boy’s voice asked. Wait. A boy? Your eyes snapped open. The strange ghost boy pokes your cheek one more time before stepping back with a grin, “You’re awake.”

“Who…?” You trailed off, still a little dazed.

“The seventh of the Seven Wonders of the School,” he said lightly, one hand gripping the brim of his hat, “Hanako-san of the Bathroom.”

His eyes glinted with mischief, “Nice to meet you.”

“... But you’re a boy! And what are you doing in the girl’s bathroom anyways? Are you just some perverted ghost pretending to be a School Wonder? If you really are Hanako-san, where’s your bob haircut? What about your red skirt?”

You could see Hanako lean away from your barrage of questions, as if they were a physical force.

“I am Hanako-san, but you can call me Hanako-kun! Yes, I’m a boy, but all the other rumors are true,” he replied, flashing you the peace signs, “and I’m just going to ignore that comment about ‘some perverted ghost’.”

You still couldn’t believe your eyes. You couldn’t decide if you are indeed seeing a ghost that is supposedly haunting the girl’s bathroom or if you’re hallucinating from the lack of sleep. Frankly, you decided the latter is more probable. But you decided to wait and see.

“I grant the wish of whoever summons me and take one thing as payment. You have a wish, right?” Hanako asked, head tilted to the side in an inquiring way that is admittingly adorable.

Wait, what? Adorable? No, no, no. Hanako is just a perverted ghost that lives in the girl’s bathroom (or a fragment of your imagination, you can’t decide). There’s nothing adorable about that.

“Uh… actually,” you purse your lips, reminded of the reason why you’re here.

“Don’t be shy! You can start by telling me your name,” the amber-eyed ghost said cheerfully, pulling out a notebook seemingly out of nowhere.

“It’s (Name) (Last Name).”

“(Name) (Last Name)... got it. Now, what do I have the pleasure of helping you with today?”

You looked off to the side, trying to come up with an appropriate response. “Well, you see, I was dared in a game of truth and dare to summon Hanako-san. I don't actually have a wish.”

His eyes widened, then narrowed. Hanako peered at you, finger on his chin in a contemplative gesture. “Young lady, summoning an apparition just for fun is a dangerous thing to do. If you’re not careful,” his voice lowered drastically, “there will be consequences.”

You shrugged, unfazed. “I can live with one bad decision.”

Hanako took a step closer to you, ducking down to peer up at your face. “Are you sure about that?”

No. “Yep,” you replied, turning around to place your backpack on the floor beside the sink, which at the same time gets your job done and simultaneously creates distance from the close position the two of you were in . Unzipping your bag, you took out a towel and a small blanket.

“What are you doing now~?”

You froze, Hanako’s voice right next to your ear. From this distance, you could feel the chilly air coming off of him. Spinning around, you plopped yourself down, trying to unfluster yourself. Why is he so close?

“I-I also have to stay the night as part of the dare,” you stuttered, turning your head to the side to avoid looking at the ghost.

“Really? Who came up with your dare?” Hanako asked, still floating a few inches off the ground. His voice isn’t as playful as it was before. Maybe it was just your imagination. You riffled through your backpack, shrugging your shoulders, “My friend.”

You heard his sigh of pity?-sympathy?-exasperation? “You must not have great friends.” His words were light, as if it didn’t matter much to him. You paused in your idle search to turn and glare at the amber eyed ghost.

Hanako floated in a relaxed position, hands behind his head. He wasn’t even looking at you. You felt the strange need to defend your friends. “They’re not too bad. Just kind of ride or die.”

In an instant, you fell back against the wall of the bathroom, narrowed amber eyes staring into your wide (Eye Color) ones. Hanako pinned your wrists down against the wall, leaning forward so that his cold breath tickled your ear.

“Ride or die, huh?” He murmured, “well, one day, your luck’s going to run out.” You gaped ahead, heart almost jumping out of your throat. “Wha-what do you mean?” You managed to get out, breath hitching in the middle of the sentence.

Hanako leaned back, releasing your wrists so that they fell limply against your sides. His eyes were weirdly intense. He ignored your question, choosing to stand back up to gaze at you from above. “What if they had asked you to go to a harmful spirit? One that kills humans?”

He bent down, hands behind his back, once again staring right into your eyes, “What then?”

You stared back, saying the only thing that came to mind. “You’re weird, Hanako-kun.”

He chuckled dryly, expression strangely forlorn, floating over to settle on a ledge by the window, “Am I now?”

You turned your face away from him to stare at the entrance of the bathroom. Silence settled upon the small bathroom. His mood sure changed quickly.

Instead of focusing on Hanako’s strange turn of emotions, you took this time to ponder his  words.

Deep down, you had always known these people were not your real friends. They never treated you as their equal, always degrading and mocking you and every one of your little quirks and hobbies. Their eyes flashing with cruel satisfaction whenever they see you down, stepping on your already bloodied form just to hear your pained cries.

Without your consent, a tear slid down your cheek. You stiffened, sitting up to rub the evidence of your weakness away. But they didn’t stop. Every touch only served as blows to the weakening dam of emotion.

“(Last Name)?” Hanako’s voice sounded, urging you to wipe at your damp cheeks more frantically. When you didn’t respond, he stepped towards your quivering form, brows slightly knitted in concern.

Hanako knelt behind you, a hand extended, intended to rest on your shaking shoulder. His eyes widened a smidge when he caught sight of your flushed and damp cheeks as you turned to slap his hand away.

A sob tore from your throat when the amber-eyed ghost’s concerned expression came into view. Seeing it only made your chest tighter. You wanted someone to hug you, a real friend, someone who truly cares for you, for your wellbeing, for your emotions.

With the surges of emotion came your words. “I know they don’t care,” you whispered, voice thick from your tears.

“(Last Na)-?”

“I know they aren’t really my friends!” You yelled, twisting around to glare at Hanako with watery eyes and damp cheeks. “I know they only keep me around to make fun of me, I know everyone thinks I’m weird, and I know you don’t really care either.” Your voice began to grow gradually quieter, so that your last proclamation was barely audible.

You watched Hanako’s mouth open, probably ready to throw more lies at you. “You don’t have to pretend. After all, why should you bother? Why should anyone?”

You buried your head in your arms, turning away from the boy.

“I’ll be your friend,” his voice sounded soft, very close, but you can’t be bothered to lift your head anymore. However, you didn’t expect it when arms snaked around your form, pressing you to a lukewarm body. Instinctively, your own wrapped around him.

It was strangely comforting.

Too tired to protest, you straightened yourself and laid your head on Hanako’s chest, snuggling up to him. You heard a soft chuckle through a haze of sadness and exhaustion. The sensation of someone stroking your hair is comforting and the arm looped around your waist feels right somehow.

You wanted to let yourself fall into the comforting darkness known as sleep, but a particular detail keeps jabbing you in the side.

“You will?”

“Hm?” You could feel his chest rumbling with the sound. “Be my friend?” You slurred.

“Of course. Now go to sleep, you look horrible like this,” Hanako’s voice is teasing, but you’re too tired to care anymore, so you just flopped your arm against his side in protest. He didn’t even flinch.

“One more thing,” you had no idea how you’re still awake but you managed to lift your head and get out, “since we’re friends, please call me (Name).”

You wonder if life would be different after this. You wonder if, with Hanako, you can make better memories than with the others.

You wonder if you can remember to falcon punch your ‘friend’ in her smug, self-satisfied face when you wake up.

[justahockeylover]

The Future - j.hughes

a/n: it’s been a week since I said I was gonna post this, and I have no regrets. my stress levels at at a literal maximum, with dance, musical rehearsals, and school starting next week. but, here it is! also, big thank you to whoever requested this, it was from forever ago, and I’m sorry it’s so so late! 

word count: 2574

requested: no | yes 

89. “You’re not interested, are you?”

91. “Tell me you need me.”

You don’t know how you got so lucky, but somewhere along the way in your life, you met Jack. Hughes, to be specific. It was a chance meeting during the summer, your family went on vacation at Lake Michigan, and he happened to be in the same area with the guys. He quite literally ran into you, going to catch a frisbee but also almost giving you a concussion in the process.

The two of you have been dating for six months, but have known each other for about two years. You waited because having a long distance relationship is hard, considering that you live in New York, and him in Michigan. Though that wouldn’t be a problem much longer, seeing as he just got drafted to the Devils in New Jersey. Speaking of, you’re bringing your little cousin to the Learn to Play thing that they were doing. It's your first time seeing Jack for a long time, and you couldn’t help but be nervous. Your aunt and uncle are out of town for the rest of the week, but your cousin had been dying to attend the whole week, so they asked if you could bring her.

“Y/N let's go, we’re gonna be late for registration! And I want you to meet Jack, he’s so cool!”

You rolled your eyes, remembering how famous your boyfriend truly is.

“Alright, let's go. We’re taking the bus today,” you grabbed your purse and keys while she grabbed her bag, heading out and locking the door before heading to the bus stop.

It was about a 20 minute ride from Pennsylvania station, which is in lower Manhattan, to the Prudential Center in Newark. At least if traffic permits, it is.

You barely made it on time, walking in when the coach began talking to the kids to start the full day of camp. The lady in front signed her in while your cousin hurriedly put on her gear and tied her skates, with you trying to help her every once in a while. She didn’t let you help much though, she was already very dependent.

Once she skated off to the center of the ice, you finally get to relax and look around. It looked like Jack hadn’t come out yet, so you sat down and began reading a new book you just bought. Soon enough, you heard the locker room doors open from down the hallway and saw a familiar head of hair walk to sit and put on skates.

“So, find a new girlfriend since I last saw you? Or did you decide you couldn’t get rid of me that easily?”

He looked up from tying his skates, getting up to hug you. Since he already put both skates on already, he was a good amount taller than you, which made it easy for him to gently rest his chin on the top of your head, and for you to softly wrap your arms around his waist.

“I miss seeing your pretty face in person, I could get used to this,” he spoke in a whisper, letting his forehead rest against yours.

You stood on your tiptoes to peck his lips, “You better get used to it, I’m 20 minutes away from the rink, so I’m coming to all of your home games.”

The two of you finally broke apart at the sound of the head coach skating over.

“Hughes, who’s this?”

John Hynes, the head coach of the devs, stopped in front of the two of you and leaned against the boards.

Jack looked at you, letting his hand rest at your waist, “This is my girlfriend, Y/N, and her cousin is here for the camp.”

The two of you smiled at each other, before looking  back at John.  

“Who’s your cousin? We’ve got quite a lot of kiddos out there,” he laughs, and you smile before answering his question.

“Her names Everlee. She’s the one wearing the Hughes jersey, Jack sent it to me after the draft, but she thinks it came late from Santa. She loves both it and him, maybe even more than I do,” you look at Jack, who smiles at you.

“That’s awesome. She’s amazing, how long has she been playing?”

You think for a second before answering, “Probably since she could walk, honestly, so maybe six years? She was born into a huge hockey family, which I’m sure you can relate to.”

He nods. “Definitely,” someone calls for him and Jack, “Well, looks like we have to go Jack. It was nice meeting you Y/N!”

John waves at you before skating off, leaving the two of you alone.  

“You’ll be here when we finish, right? I wanna see you as much as I can while I’m here.”

Jack holds your hand as you walk towards the ice, “Of course J. I might stay the whole time, and you can come to dinner with Lee and I. She would love that. Besides, her parents set us up with a hotel here for the rest of the week so we don’t have to travel every day.”

Nodding, he smiled at you before skating off, “I love you, I’ll see you later!”

You smile, blowing a kiss, which he pretends to catch and hold to his heart. Your cheeks become red, which Jack notices, and makes a heart with his hands to you. You shake your head and go back to your book, which was just getting really good.

You’d been reading for an hour or two already, every once in a while looking up to watch Everlee do her thing. You were so proud of her, she was one of the few girls out there, and one of the best kids overall. She’s worked so hard to get where she is, and even though she’s so young, she’s already better than kids years older than her. You saw Jack knelt down in front of her to talk to her better, and your heart felt like it was going to burst. He’s pretty cute on his own, but when he’s with kids, it’s another story.

“What are you reading?”

You looked up to see Case McCarthy next to you, another one of your friends who you met through Jack.

“It’s called ‘The Devil in the White City’. I’m reading it for school, it’s actually really good,” you close the book and look at him, noticing that he has his girlfriend’s scrunchie on his wrist, “So, I’m gonna take a stab in the dark and guess that that’s not yours.”

He laughs and plays with it on his wrist, “Good guess. I left her with my favorite hoodie and wanted something in return. She decided she could part with her favorite scrunchie for a week or two.”

You reached over to look at his wrist, turning it so that you could see it.

“It’s actually really cute, ask her where she got it for me, will you?”

“For sure,” he took his phone out to text her, and you saw his lockscreen was them together also.

“I wonder if Jack’s lock screen is me and him?” Case turns to look at you, “I guess that never comes up in conversation between us.”

“Yeah, both his home and lock screen is you guys. It’s almost like I can never escape the two of you. Especially on his private instagram, I have to see pictures of your guys’ facetimes like everyday.”

He laughs and you join him, smiling as you look up to find Jack looking at the two of you already. You smile and wave at him, and he skates over to the two of you and leans over the boards. You and Case get up to stand on the other side of them.

“What are you two doing over here?”

Jack smiles at the two of you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and looking at Case.

“Y/N was just asking if she was your lock screen, and I had to explain that I can’t go anywhere without seeing pictures of you two,” Case rolls his eyes and smiles, while Jack nods and looks at you.

“Listen, with a girl as beautiful as her, how could I not show her off every once in a while?”

You look up at him rolling your eyes, to see him smiling goofily at you. Case’s phone started ringing, the sound of an incoming facetime call blaring.

“That must be my girl, do you guys wanna say hi?”

You nod and get into frame, seeing his girlfriend on the screens and waving to her. She waves and smiles back, asking how you were doing. You respond with a small ‘good’ and realize that you should probably collect your cousin, who’s playing with a younger boy her age. You and Jack say goodbye to both Case and his girlfriend and he skates toward your cousin.

She looks at him confused, since she still didn’t know you two were together. He holds out his hand for her and she takes it, looking even more confused when he started skating towards you. The look on her face was priceless, and she had many questions for the two of you.

“Wait, what? How do you two know each other, and why are you with my cousin? She’s really not that cool, you know.”

He laughed and wrapped his arms around you, and the two of you looked at each other.

Once she got changed into regular clothes she brought, she asked if you could go out with the rest of the kids and their parents to dinner. You looked at Jack to see if he was cool with it, and he nodded. The three of you began to walk out of the arena when a family friend of yours said they could take Everlee if you and Jack wanted to go out by yourselves. You thankfully agreed and said goodbye to Lee with a big hug and kiss, to which she scrunched her nose and stuck her tongue out. Jack gave her a hug as well, which she gladly accepted. You parted ways, you and Jack heading to a nearby Italian restaurant while the others headed to whatever fast food place the kids wanted to go to.

The restaurant wasn’t far at all, so the two of you walked there, holding hands and talking the whole way. When you got there, the hostess sat you at a small booth in the middle of the restaurant. The two of you talked in between ordering, and you were so excited to get your food, Jack said this place was amazing.

“So, what book were you reading? It looked like you were really interested in it.”

He smiles at you, and you prepare yourself to answer.

“Well, the whole book is set in the 1890s, and it’s really about the Chicago world’s fair and the misfortune it carried with it, “you continued on for a minute or two more before you noticed that Jack wasn’t listening as intently, “You’re not interested, are you?”

He sat upright and shook his head, “No, no, I’m just thinking.”

“What’s up? Something seems off hun,” you grabbed his hand from across the table.

“Please, tell me you need me,” he looked into your eyes, giving you a sad look.

You looked at him, confused.

“What do you mean J? Of course I need you.”

He shook his head, “But you’re so smart and have such a big future, and I don’t want to you to be with someone who’s not immediately going to college. I just feel like you could be doing so much better than me right now. Especially when I saw you with Case. I mean, he’s going to BU and I’m just gonna be here, playing hockey.”

The look on his face is so dejected, it hurts your heart. How could he even begin to think that he isn’t good enough for you? You always thought that it was the other way. I mean, he was drafted first overall, and will for sure become a star in the NHL pretty soon.

“Are you kidding?” He look up quickly, “Yeah, you’re not going to college, but tons of successful people didn’t go to college. And plus, you’re not playing hockey in some small, unknown league, you’re playing in the NHL, and that’s pretty amazing to me. I don’t know who you think you are, but you’re Jack Hughes. My amazing boyfriend, who’s extremely talented at everything he does, and was literally drafted first overall. You’re a big deal to a bunch of people, including me and Everlee.”

He rolls his eyes and laughs, while you look at him and smile.

“I’m serious, and anyone who tells you otherwise sucks ass.”

“Whatever, you know I love you right?”

You nod and smile, “Of course. But you know I love you more, right?”

“I doubt that,” he thanks the waitress for bringing the bill, and reaches for his wallet.

You go to grab your card from your purse, but he stops you, “You can pay next time, I promise. I haven’t seen my girl in forever, let me treat her to something, since she won’t let me any other time. Plus, if the boys hear that you paid tonight, I’ll never hear the end of it.”

You shake your head at him, smiling.

The waitress comes back with his card, and he signs the receipt before taking your hand and leading you out of the restaurant. You snuggle into his side as he wraps his arms around your shoulders. The two of you stumble upon a park decorated with lights, it was beautiful.

“I’m so excited to have our own kids, and then we can teach them how to skate,” he speaks while looking up at the sky, the stars shining the brightest you’ve ever seen them.

“You want kids with me?”

Jack looks down at you, “There’s no one else I’d rather have kids with. Do you want kids with me?”

You nodded your head, “Of course. Maybe when we’re married in years to come, but I think that whatever comes our way is meant to happen, even if it’s not according to plan.”

He smiles, thinking about the future.

“What’s gonna be our first kid’s name?”

You look up at him, “I like Brielle for a girl, I’m not sure about a boy name, though.”

“Trev’s gonna be really mad if we don’t name our son after him,” Jack laughs, the sound bringing a smile to your lips.

The two of you move to sit down on a bench nearby.

“I’m not naming my son after Trevor,” you shake your head, thinking of other boy names.

Jack speaks up, “What about Cole? It’s a pretty simple name, and I’ve never met a Cole I don’t like.”

You smile at him, “That, and Cole and you are practically brothers at this point.”

The two of you laugh together and sigh longingly.

“So, how are gonna tell Cole we’re naming our first son after him?”

“We’ll cross that bridge when we get there,” he wraps an arm around your shoulders, “But for now, let’s try to get you through school, and me through the NHL.”

God, how excited you are for the future, as long as he’s by your side.

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thanks for reading. love, e. 

[lisinfleur]

Rangsælis - Chapter 01: Day One

Author’s Notes | I would like to thank the marvelous composer of Game of Thrones OST for season 08, especially for the song named "Night King". It was crucial for this chapter! I suggest you read this listening to the sound because I used it as an inspiration to write! I hope you guys enjoy. (LINK TO THE VIDEO if you guys want) Universe | Vikings Pairing | Ubbe x Reader Info | Viking Age AU, based on a request made by @lol-haha-joke for 5CW4 Words | 2574 ⁑ Warnings: HEAVY ANGST, Major character’s death, cursing, violence, intense anger. Caution is recommended: the following content may be triggering! +18 STRICTLY!

The movement of her skirt through the hall was strange this time. The way her dress was moving around while she was walking, from side to side, leaving a small trail of cloth behind… It wasn’t teasing him like the first time, but making him even more anxious. And at the end of the hall, she looked back at him, smiling before going into the dining room, leaving Ubbe behind with that bitter sensation in his mouth: she did it before.

Déjà vu.

They shared breakfast and once again, Ubbe watched as his precious wife buttered the pieces of bread, sharing them with him, moving the same way he could remember from the strange nightmare he had that night...

Were the gods trying to warn him?

"...and after you come back from the Hall, I'll probably have dinner ready for us!" her voice brought him back from his trance when she mentioned the Hall.

The peasant's day.

"I won't go," he stated, causing Y/N to look at him, surprised.

"But Ubbe, today is the day to care for the peasants' problems, they will be..."

"Hvitserk will be there. He can care for everything. I'll go to the Seer with you," he insisted, feeling the anxiety moving the acid of his stomach in waves against the walls of his clenched belly.

Everything was happening just the way he saw...

He couldn't let that happen!

"Love, you can't go with me to the Seer or you will ruin my surprise!" she said, walking around the table and sitting on his lap to cup his face softly, caressing his beard. "Look, I know you had a bad dream, but everything will be fine, love. I'll go to the Seer; you go to the Hall and we see each other at night. Call your brothers," she said, softly "It's gonna be a special dinner tonight and I want them to be here."

Something she didn't say in his dream. Neither she had sat on his lap that way...

But yet...

His heart was clenched into his chest and Ubbe embraced Y/N's waist a little tighter, keeping her against his body, nestling his face to her neck, deeply breathing her scent.

"That dream was awful. And I fear the gods are trying to warn me something. I don't want to miss their warn, my love," he said, kissing the skin of her neck, softly.

"You won't, my love," she said, softly kissing the side of his head and lifting his face to kiss his mouth deeply. "I'll go to the Seer and then, I'll come back home, this way you'll know I'm safe. Is it fine?"

"No," Ubbe said, caressing her face, "Come find me in the Hall."

"But, the dinner. I wanna make it, husband," she meowed, causing Ubbe to sigh, kinda annoyed. "Please, Ubbe, you just had a bad dream. I promise you; everything will be fine. I just wanna make you a surprise..."

"Fine," he stated, getting up from his chair, sighing again, bothered "I'll go to the Hall, you go to the Seer. But I'll be back before the sunset!" he stated, leaving the dining room and a surprised expression in his wife's face.

Never a dream had bothered Ubbe so deeply. But somehow things were going too similar to that dream. Enough to make him unsettled.

Even with the different peasants passing by his chair, he couldn't take that dream from his head.

"Prince Ubbe?" the male voice sounded, waking him from his own thoughts. "About the fences..."

The fences...

The horse peasants.

"Shit," he got up from his chair surprising the peasant with his curse from nowhere.

"My prince? Did I offend you someway?" the man asked, curious with his urge from leaving the hall, picking his cloak and his sword, turning back to look at the man for a single second.

"Pay the wood," he pointed one of them, "Fix the fences," he pointed the other, "And take care of the rest of the peasants. I have to go home," he said to his brother that was just coming into the room with two cups of mead.

Hvitserk and the peasants stood there, looking at the door while Ubbe was walking away with large and fast steps.

In Ubbe's mind, the thoughts of his dream, passing fast like voices through his head. He was peeing outside of the Hall at that time, thinking about how he should go back to make some children with Y/N. If he had come back earlier...

This time, he would!

He ran the whole way towards his home, passing through some few known faces he could remember...

A man he saw walking towards the Hall - one of the peasants he remembered Hvitserk attended in his dream, by his side.

A girl selling fish in the market he remembered seeing gathering her things to leave when he came back home in his dream. He was coming earlier this time: she was still selling her fish.

Every little detail rushing Ubbe's heart into his chest. He was right. Somehow the gods tried to warn him and he would be able to prevent that horrible thing to happen.

Panting, he entered his door, closing and locking it behind his back as soon as he got in, pulling down the heavy wooden lock to be sure no one would invade his house through that door. His blues went around searching for any signal of the horrible scene he remembered seeing in his dream, but instead of finding corpses around, his body stumbled on a slave in the first corner of the house he turned, causing her to squeal scared by his sudden arrival, falling to the ground with the tray she was carrying to the living room.

Ubbe's eyes saw the girl there, sitting on the ground, covered in the water she was carrying to exchange the amphoras. And her position remembered him of seeing her... The same slave...

Sitting on the ground...

Covered in the water...

And her own blood.

"I'm sorry, master Ubbe, I'll clean this, I promise. I'm sorry," she begged, gathering the tray and things all over the ground.

But Ubbe could only think about Y/N...

His precious wife.

"Where is your lady?" he asked, nervously. "Where is Y/N?"

"She's at her room, changing for the dinner, my lord," the slave answered and Ubbe didn't wait for her to get up, jumping over the water pool on the ground and rushing to his room, opening the door to see his precious Y/N, finishing the tying of the beautiful blue dress she had chosen for that night.

The dress of his dream...

Her last dress.

"Ubbe! Gods! You cannot scare me like this, husband!" she said, landing her hand softly over the chest, scared by his sudden entrance, feeling his hands around her tight, embracing her against his body. "Still that dream?"

"It wasn't a dream, Y/N. It wasn't a dream. I saw the things that happened in this day, I saw you, the slaves, the market girl, the peasants, Hvitserk... I knew what would happen and I came earlier..."

"Earlier for what, Ubbe?" she asked, pulling away from his embrace just enough to look at him.

The characteristic whistle he knew very well from the battlefields of his past following her voice until the deaf sound of an impact silenced her sentence in the middle of the words...

"Everything will be fi-..."

Ubbe's eyes became widen when Y/N's face changed from the tranquil expression to the scary fear he thought he would be able to prevent.

But he failed...

Her body weighed in his hands and, in despair, Ubbe saw the precise arrow that came from nowhere, flying from his window straight to her back.

"No... No! No!! I came earlier! I came on time! It wasn't this way... NO!" he cursed, embracing her, watching as the glare slowly vanished from her eyes and she lifted her hand, touching his face when the blood stained her lips lightly, showing him her lungs were quickly filling with blood.

There was nothing he could do to save her. It was a precise shot. She would die in his hands.

"I... I am..." she tried to start something.

But her voice died in her mouth and her body became still in his hands. Her beautiful eyes still open, looking to nowhere now.

Ubbe's blues filled with tears of rage and he lifted his face to look through the window, but there was no one there.

Whoever who shot her left as soon as the shot hit her back.

One of his slaves came to warn Y/N her meat was about to be ready and squealed seeing the awful scene on the room, running away to call for his brothers and help.

His slaves were safe, he had changed the things, but yet, Ubbe fell, sitting on the ground and pulling his precious wife's lifeless body into his arms, crying tears of fury and anguish against her neck.

It was a warning from the gods.

It wasn't a dream.

Someone would kill his precious wife.

Someone would take everything from him.

But he failed...

He failed her; he failed the gods that warned him. He wasn't able to save his precious Y/N.

Lulling her body, crying in heavy sobs and growling in anger and despair. This was how his brothers found Ubbe in his room, stained on Y/N's blood, crying for his precious soul, ripped out of his body one second time.

Once again, it was Hvitserk who convinced him to let go of her body.

Once again, Ivar provided the boat for her funeral.

One more time, Ubbe saw her burning boat spreading the ashes of his dreams in the air while leaving a trail of burned flowers on the water.

Once again, he was sat at the Great Hall's table, looking around, without a single clue of who was the cursed man that shot his beloved and sent her away from him, to the arms of the gods. He couldn't even determine if the coward bastard was between the men around the Hall, looking at him with certain fear in their eyes.

This time there wasn't a drunken prince crying his soul to death, but a furious man without anything to lose, drinking almost nothing, looking at everyone with eyes of vengeance as if any of those men could be the bastard who shot his wife from behind her back.

Right under his eyes.

"You should rest, brother..." Hvitserk came, trying to touch his shoulder to lead him home.

"I won't go to my room, Hvitserk. I'll go back home," he insisted, almost sober this time.

"Ubbe, you can't sleep at the room where..."

"I wanna go there! I wanna look at that place and see what happened again and again until I'm able to know who shot my wife!" Ubbe yelled, calling everyone's attention at the hall.

His anger causing even the minor conversation to stop while he was vociferating, infuriated.

"I wanna go back to that room and see every single detail of this day, every single detail of my nightmares until I'm able to figure out who is this bastard who took my Y/N away from me! And when I discover this, may the gods have mercy of his soul, Hvitserk, for I won't!"

Ubbe threw away his horn, breaking the cup against the floor and crossing the crowd on the hall, pushing the men away from his way while walking back home, furious.

"Leave him," Ivar's voice sounded when Hvitserk threatened to call Ubbe back or go after him. "Ubbe lost everything, Hvitserk. You don't mess with a man that has nothing to lose."

Hvitserk lowered his head, swallowing dry while the younger brother was sipping from his long horn full of mead. His clear blue eyes watching the older of the sons of his mother leaving through the dark road in front of the hall.

Ubbe's heavy steps covered the whole way to his house and he left the door open while coming in.

"Get Out! OUT!" he ordered the slaves who started going out of his way and out of his house until there wasn't anyone there but him.

His room was clean. There wasn't her blood anymore. The slaves had cleaned everything to spare their master from looking at such a terrible thing one more time. But it was engraved in his mind.

First, the horrible scene of her body lying in his bed choked to death. Now, the awful sensation of her weight in his arms, her blood warming his hands, her eyes losing the color.

Ubbe looked through the window, seeing some spots from where the murderer must have shot. Mad because of the pain, he screamed to the sky as if the bastard could hear him.

"Shot me! I'm here, you motherfucker! Shot me! I'm the one you want to hurt, ain't I? I'm the one you want to fuck! To destroy! SHOT ME!!"

But his voice lost itself in the air of the night, so as the tears of rage and pain lost themselves down his face. Furious, he punched the wood of the window, the mirror where she was used to looking at her own image, so pretty adorning herself for him. He destroyed the bottles of her perfumes, spreading her scent all over the place.

Infuriated, Ubbe pulled her dresses away from the closet; he punched the bed's canopy columns until one of them parted, wounding his hand and destroying the canopy. He stained the ground with his blood, punching it until he was tired of screaming. Until the room was almost entirely destroyed and he broke down, laying in the middle of her dresses all over the floor, shrinking around himself with one last scream of frustration and pain.

She wasn't there.

He wasn't fast enough.

He would probably never find the bastard who took his life from him.

Ubbe just wanted the gods to take him with her, to her lovely touches again.

He closed his eyes, feeling the tears in his face mixing with the memory of her sweet touch carrying his consciousness away.

Choking sounds of a baby...

Cries of scared little Sigurd...

His mother's mumbles lulling Ivar while crying.

Ubbe's sleepiness was disturbed, he wasn't feeling well. How could he feel well?

His precious wife was dead.

He was having that awful dreams. How could he be well?

"Good morning, big boy. Time to wake up..."

Ubbe sat at the bed suddenly as soon as the female voice took him from his sleep and the soft touch reached his skin, causing Y/N to pull back, scared with his sudden reaction.

"What happened?" she asked, laying by his side in that beautiful nightgown...

His widened eyes looked around to see his bed, the sun rising outside, his pretty wife, alive, well and scaredly looking at him.

Panting and nervous, he pulled back from her second attempt of touching him and she stopped, looking into his eyes.

"Ubbe, what happened? Did you have a nightmare?"

A nightmare.

The nightmare.

It wasn't a nightmare.

It was real!

It happened!

Twice!

And now...

The smell of Sigurd's hair invaded his nose with the soft breeze that came from the open window he quickly got up to close, nervously.

His heart rushed inside his chest.

Whether he was going mad...

 ...or it was happening again.

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A/N: smut smut smut smutty smut smut. no plot, only smut. did i mention smut? i am a beacon of sin but with an tommy shelby being my inspiration who the hell can blame me. this is my first smut piece so please lemme know what your thoughts are! if you have any ideas, requests, or concepts you want me to try to work through just hit me up! i am always in need of things to procrastinate with :)

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You were pulled from your dream with a sudden jolt.

Still hazy from sleep, it took you a few moments to realize just what was behind your sudden state of alertness. Then you felt Tommy roll your erect bundle of nerves in his supple and strong lips while laying between your legs.

Tommy noticed the change in your breathing and body as soon as you came to, bringing his one hand reach up and caress your breasts in a greeting, twisting you nipple between his forefinger and thumb. Before you woke, the small and delicate noises that escaped your lips were merely breathy sighs and whimpers, but now that you are awake they were an onslaught of moans coming out from your lips like a running faucet that you could not turn off. Despite your thighs hugging against Tommy’s ears, he was still able to hear yours sounds with perfect clarity. Knowing that he was the sole reason for these crude moans and gasps, he couldn’t help the curl of his lips from smirking against your fervently aroused flesh.

Your hands find his hair, pulling desperately to get him to come up and meet your open mouth with his. But it was no use, Tommy all but yelled his refusal into your now sopping folds and gripped you tighter, drawing you impossibly closer to him with his arm that was holding down your hips. His tongue and lips were making you delirious, and you found it hard to protest him any further. Acceding to his touch you slid your hands down his head onto his shoulders, leaving behind new half moon indents to the collection you’ve been building on his skin over the years, relishing in how he growls savagely into your center as you do.

You yearn out his name in a pitiful plea. The sensation of it all was too much. Even with Tommy's strong arm holding down your hips you struggle for more friction, trying you best to grind into him for more. The soft yet firm skill of his tongue was a wet heaven between your legs as he worshipped you, sacrificing his own pleasure at your alter. You could feel the orgasm coming in the tense trembling of your thighs, building quickly and hotly from deep within your core. You were anxious, desperate, and begging for it and Tommy, who could read your body better than his favourite book, knew it. He could not stop the low groan that came out from deep in his throat against your hot, swollen cunt, sending violent vibrations to every nerve in your body. The sensations so strong, and powerful, you swore you could feel it ripple even through the nerve endings in your teeth.

Tommy continued his tongue through your wet folds, teasing you slowly and purposely until he tortuously his tongue inside, slowly fucking you with the range of his skilled mastery. He opens his mouth to provide some much-needed suction against your center and you scream out, pulling his hair much harder than you meant to as your back arches aggressively toward the ceiling. Tommy hums against you, satisfied with your wanton reaction to his spontaneity so earlier in the morning.

Rocking your hips against his face as best you can with his arm that is still weighing down your midsection, your upper body squirms in desperation. His nose was pressed up against your engorged clit sending a shiver up your spine as he shakes his head, devouring you with his unquenchable passion. You both could tell how dangerously close you were now, and Tommy, eager as ever to give you all the gratification you deserved, gave no warning and no time for adjustment as he slid two fingers deep into your wet and fevered core—moving his lips to give your clit, aka his “most precious jewel” all of his oral attention.

Your hips were now bucking wildly against him, his arm no longer able to constrain you against the violence of your thrashes. The moans coming from your mouth turned to almost feline like mewls and Tommy had to spend considerable effort to refrain himself from stroking his twitching cock before he had finished with you.

When he stilled the ‘come-hither’ motions of his fingers against your frontal walls and removed them, you screamed out in an angered cry, only quieting when he stuck those very fingers, the ones he held deep inside you, which were now generously coated in your own desire, inside your open mouth. You sucked on his fingers ravenously, hungry for any connection to him. Biting down perhaps a bit too hard on them as your walls clenched around his moving tongue which replaced his fingers. The evidence of your passionate morning tryst gushing into his face like a geyser of pure exploded ecstasy. The waves of your orgasm flooded into Tommy’s mouth and the soft and slow laps of his tongue against your overstimulated sex had you writhing and twitching uncontrollably beneath him. He began to praise your exuberance and despite all that has transpired in the past few minutes since you had been awakened, that made you blush.

Tommy groaned a sigh of total contentment as he finished indulging in some of the excess juices that still pulsated out of your cunt. Briefly, he rested his head on your thigh, breathing the scent of your sweet and musky sex deeply into his lungs, savouring you. He was likely to have stayed there and fallen back asleep in that position were it not for your tugging on his hand and arm to come back up. As Tommy made his way up your body, he trailed his tongue across the sweaty sheen of your naked flesh. Biting down hard onto your hip bone before kissing it softly, making you gasp for even more breath. His journey back up to your face was much too slow for your liking, forcing you to grab the back of his neck and bring his lips onto yours yourself. You could taste yourself on his breath and on his tongue, and noted how deliciously well you paired with the taste of tobacco and whisky that was so distinctively Tommy, humming into his mouth with overwhelming pleasure.

Tommy is the first one to tear away from your mouths embrace, repositioning his lips onto the sensitive skin of your temples. You reach back down his body, trailing your clawed nails down his freckled and strong back to firmly grab onto his arse, not being able to resist a cheeky squeeze of his cheeks before reaching around to palm his—

“Ah-ah, I wasn’t done with you yet,” he murmured into your ear, taking your earlobe between his teeth, and sucking it into his warm mouth, but pulling away and retreating back between your legs before you could even realize what he meant with his words.

“Tommy, come on. Don’t you want to—”

“Oh, I will…but once I’m through with you. And we're not done yet my love.” He says, interrupting you before you could finish your question.

“My God—what’s gotten into you eh?... Not that I mean to sound ungrateful or anything.” You moan out curiously, closing your eyes as he once again trails his tongue down your naked flesh toward your center.

“Would you rather me stop?” he questions, making a move to pull away despite already knowing what your answer will be.

“Hmm… Nah—you’re alright. Go on,” You mused, setting in comfortably against the pillow on your back and letting your body relax into his tender caresses.

“I thought as much,” Tommy hummed into you naval, before taking your swollen nub back into his mouth like he was starving for it, making you shriek out his name in pure, unadulterated thrill.

It didn’t take long until you were once again squirming around Tommy’s head. He drew the flat of his tongue over the throbbing pearl of your flesh again and again making your body convulse as the red-hot sensation coursed maddingly throughout you body. The resulting cacophonous sounds of the burbling of his mouth on your dripping core mixed with your inundated moans of praise filled the room. Quickly you spasmed around his tongue after just a few minutes of Tommy drinking from you happily. You body going limp apart from the sporadic spasms and twitches of your aching essence. He shot up from between your thighs to kiss you hard on the mouth, sharing in your taste once more. Without any control, you bit down on Tommy’s bottom lip as he trailed his fingers up your raw slit to roll one your nipples between them, burning your skin in every inch of his path.

“Jesus Christ!”

“Fuckin ‘ell— Sorry Tom.” You whimper out against his mouth, grinning irresistibly as the metallic taste falls on your tongue. “You'll let me make it better? Please Tommy?”

Tommy moves his hand to clear your face of your fallen hair, thumbs caressing your prominent cheekbones in adoration. He stares deeply into your half-lidded eyes, considering his next course of action.

“Are you sure you can handle it again? I wasn't planning on being gentle.” God, he was such a fuckin tease that man.

Rather than verbally answering, you palm his still hard cock with your hand, groaning with lust as you feel the iron velvet of his libido. You pull back the sweat sheened skin to rub your thumb languishingly over his oozing tip. Tommy lets you continue the movements of your hands for a few moments while silently panting into your hair with desire, building the momentum before he roughly takes your dainty hands in his and pins them above your head. You grab on to the edge of your headboard and bend your knees to wrap your trembling legs around his rigid waist, locking your ankles behind him and bringing him closer so you can grind your hips upwards against his. His eyes move from in between your thighs to your glistening eyes as he teases the tip of his appendage against your overly stimulated sex, watching your erratic breath hitch as he barely makes contact a few times more. He enters you with a hiss, though you couldn't tell if it were his or yours.

Tommy starts off moving slowly, allowing you time to adjust to the full feeling of his cock inside you before he starts rucking his hips into yours at a faster and more aggressive pace. He meant what he said about not being gentle. His primal, animalistic desire had been building gradually ever since he woke up to feel you grinding against his legs while deep in your dreams. You are so overstimulated that you don't even notice the tears falling from your eyes until you hear Tommy cooing soft praises into your ear.

“That's my girl... So good just for me…Go on doll, don't hold back. Take it love. Fuckin’ christ that's it my girl...Fuck.”

Another orgasmic wave rolls through your body as Tommy continues to drive himself into you powerfully, growling as he feels your already tight walls clench even tighter around him. The sound of your bodies merging drives your eyes to the back of your head, and you are overstimulated in every one of your senses. He fucks you through your orgasm not yet reaching his own end, but never stopping the slur of praises and curses rolling off his tongue. You moan out his name in desperation, pain, and excitement, already feeling another orgasm building its momentum within you before the last one even finishes. Tommy watches from above with a feral look in his eye knowing what's going to happen as he witnesses the tell-tale signs of your undoing. Your breath is haggard, your eyes squeezed shut, and your mouth open in a small smile of pure elation.

You use what little strength you have left to pull Tommy's head back down to yours, breathing into his mouth words of your love and devotion. In your state of frenzied hysteria, you even start to thank him and compare him to a fucking god. His soft moans replying back to you growing louder as his thrusts become sloppier, your words arousing him even further as you can feel his cock harden the slightest bit more.

“Come on soldier. C’mon Tommy—Fuckin God—Come for me!” You scream into Tommy's open mouth, sure enough causing his undoing. Your body was at his mercy as another orgasm rippled through your entire frame once more. You couldn't even feel the warm spurts of his desire filling you up as you were already overflowing. The combination of his and your orgasm slowly gushing out around him and pooling onto the sheets beneath you. It takes Tommy a minute to stop convulsing inside you before he pulls out, cautious not to move your painfully overstimulated body any more than necessary. You watch with your glazed over and half-open eyes as he stares down at your still pulsing and aching cunt with a proud and glorious smile. Amazed with how he was able to make your body react so dramatically because of him. You whimper quietly to bring his attention back to you, needing to be in his arms to properly calm down all the raging sensations in your body. A gentleman as always, Tommy obliges your not so subtle request, laying down beside you on the bed, allowing you to curl into him at your own pace. He turns his head on his side to face you, leaning in with a gentle and tender kiss which you accept without hesitation.

“Brilliant as ever my love.” He mumbles into your open lips before releasing them to reach for the pack of cigarettes by the nightstand. He palms the tin and grabs two out, lighting them both between his teeth before placing one right in between your awaiting lips. You lay your back into the crook of his shoulder and settle with his arm wrapping around you. Still not fully cognizant your arm floats up to where you think his face is and you wait for him to catch hold of it. He brings your trembling hand to his lips and places a tender and loving kiss on your open palm, keeping it there until he can feel your body start to come down and your breathing return to normal. You could feel your heart glow from the romantic sentiment behind the gesture. A gesture which Tommy reserved only for you as a softer way to physically demonstrate his unwavering devotion and loyalty to you and you alone.

“Ain't so bad yourself soldier.” You reply coquettishly a few moments, finally regaining some cognitive capacity. You try your best to remain blasé as if he didn't just fuck you into oblivion and move your other hand between his legs to fondle his softening flesh with adoration. Laughing coyly as you feel him lightly shudder under your touch. The both of you stay like that for some time, finishing your cigarettes and joining your lips once more before getting up to begin your morning routine.

You still weren't sure what had caused your lovers rather spontaneous and generous session this morning, but you knew better than to question it. Tommy was a riddle. An absolute mystery sometimes. But fuck if you didn't love how he could always keep you on your curled toes and desperate for more.

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Asia Pacific Hyperloop Technology Market – Industry Analysis and Forecast (2019-2026)

Asia Pacific Hyperloop Technology Market is expected to reach USD XX Billion by 2026 from USD XX Billion in 2019 at a CAGR of XX% (Detailed analysis of the market CAGR is provided in the report).

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The futuristic transport system called “Hyperloop” was proposed by entrepreneur Elon Musk when he proposed a "fifth transportation mode" in 2012. According to the concept of hyperloop technology, commuters travel through a tube having a speed of more than 700mph. The hyperloop technology has developed rapidly with a large number of inventors showing their interest and backing the projects.

Hyperloop would see pods carrying passengers travel at very high speeds through a resistance free and frictionless tube that has a near-vacuum atmosphere. These train pods would either float or use the magnetic levitation technology for traveling from one place to another. With extremely low friction in the tunnel, the tubes or pods would be able to travel at high speeds with the projected top speed of around 760mph.

Companies that are into hyperloop technology are focusing on Asia Pacific market due to the presence of few evolved economies and the population crisis leading to crowded streets. Certain projects taken by the Hyperloop technology companies include the Maharashtra government entering into a tie-up with Virgin Hyperloop One to explore the possibility of connecting Mumbai with Pune using the hyperloop transportation system.

The US-based hyperloop company is expected to conduct a preliminary study in this region. Start of this project would include the signing of a memorandum of understanding or MoU between the Pune Metropolitan Region Development Authority (PMRDA) with the Virgin Hyperloop One. This would be done for identification of potential routes to analyze the high-level economic impact and the technical viability of hyperloop transportation solutions within India.

Another proposed route for the Hyperloop is between the city of Vijayawada and Amaravati that could potentially turn a normal trip of more than one hour to a 6-minute ride. This project will use a Public Private Partnership (PPP) model with funding coming primarily from the private investors. The company Hyperloop Transportation Technologies (HTT), signed a MoU with the Government of Andhra Pradesh for bringing Hyperloop to India.

An agreement is also signed between South Korea's government of technological innovation and infrastructure, the Korea Institute of Civil Engineering and Building Technology (KICT), and Hanyang University to use HTT's technology. It includes licensing, R&D of the tube infrastructure and safety platform for a full-scale test track. They will get access to HTT's levitation, battery technology, propulsion, and passenger experience designs as well. The South Korean government with the academic institutions announced plans for creating a Hyperloop train known as the Hyper Tube Express (HTX). It would likely travel at around 620 mph, from Seoul to Busan taking around 20 minutes for the complete journey.

India and South Korea are those countries that have already signed MoUs with hyperloop companies and are working on the commercialization phase. China is already working on some other technologies that will surpass hyperloop to provide a faster travel option. Japan is already home to the fastest train in the world as of now and is currently working on increasing the speed and safety of the trains. Asia Pacific Hyperloop Technology Market Key Highlights:

• Asia Pacific Hyperloop Technology market size analysis and forecast • Comprehensive study and analysis of market drivers, restraints, and opportunities influencing the growth of the Asia Pacific Hyperloop Technology market • Hyperloop Technology market segmentation on the basis of a transportation system, carriage type, and geography. • Hyperloop Technology market strategic analysis with respect to individual growth trends, future prospects along with a contribution of various sub-market stakeholders have been considered under the scope of a study • Hyperloop Technology market analysis and forecast for major countries has been provided. • Profiling of key industry players, their strategic perspective, market positioning and analysis of core competencies • Competitive landscape of the key players operating in the Hyperloop Technology market including competitive developments, investments, and strategic expansion. Asia Pacific Hyperloop Technology Market Research Methodology

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• Research and Consulting Firms as well as Venture capitalists and startup companies • Hyperloop technology manufacturers and Product manufacturers • solutions providers and Component suppliers • Software, service, technology providers and Hyperloop Technology Market Investors • Semiconductor component and device manufacturers • Component and device suppliers and distributors • A government, Legislative and Regulatory Bodies • Associations, organizations, forums, and alliances related to transportation industries • Traders and Stakeholders Operating In the Sector • Hyperloop Technology related service providers The scope of the Asia Pacific Hyperloop Technology Market: Inquire before buying

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Internet of Things (IoT) Device Management Market Manufacturing  Analysis and Forecasts by 2026

The Global Internet of Things (IoT) Device Management Market research report added by Reports and Data offers an industry-wide analysis of the Internet of Things (IoT) Device Management market and offers a comprehensive industry outlook to impart clear understanding of the market size, market revenue growth, and scope of the market during the forecast period of 2016-2026. The report also discusses in details various market segments, environment, regulatory framework, and product and technological innovations and developments. The report also covers market size, volume, demands, current and emerging trends, market share, CAGR, and production and consumption rates and offers impact analysis of key trends on the market growth.

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Heat Exchanger Market to grow at a Significant Rate During the Forecast Period – TechSci Research

Increasing demand for heat exchangers in various industries is driving the growth of the Global Heat Exchanger Market in the forecast years.

According to TechSci Research report, “Global Heat Exchanger Market By Product Type (Plate & Frame {Brazed, Gasketed, Welded}, Shell & Tube, Air Cooled) By Material (Carbon Steel, Stainless Steel, Nickel, and Others) By End-User (Chemical, Petrochemical, Oil & Gas, HVACR, Food & Beverage, Power Generation, and Others) By Region, Competition Forecast & Opportunities, 2026”, the Global Heat Exchanger Market is expected to grow at a promising rate during the forecast period. The market is anticipated to show growth at an impressive CAGR in the upcoming five year, 2022-2026 on the account of demand from various end-user industries and research and technological developments to improve efficiency and enhance the performance of the heat exchangers.

Due to the onset of COVID-19 and imposition of complete lockdown to mitigate the coronavirus, there has been shutdown of many manufacturing units and disruption in the supply chain resulting in interrupted production and lesser supply of the Heat Exchangers all around the globe. Also, the economy has been adversely affected in many countries resulting in the hinderance to the growth of the Heat Exchanger Market. However, after relief from lockdown market it is again going to pick up pace to grow significantly.

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 Global heat exchanger market is segmented by product type, material, end-user, and regional distribution. Based on end users the market is categorized into chemical, petrochemical, oil & gas, HVACR, food & beverage, power generation, and others. The chemical segment is anticipated to dominate over the market Heat exchangers are widely used in the chemical industry for various purposes like, condensation of solvents, benzene heat recovery, cooling of water circuits, cooling of hydrocarbons, heating & cooling of intermediate products, heating and cooling of reactors and production processes that is directly involved with the increasing demand of heat exchangers in the chemical industries thus driving the growth of the global heat exchanger market in the forecast years.

Some of the major competitors in the market are ALFA Laval AB, GEA Group Aktiengesellschaft, Xylem Incorporated, SPX Corporation, Danfoss, Hamon & Cie (International) SA, Modine Manufacturing Company, FUNKE Wärmeaustauscher Apparatebau GmbH, Sondex Holding, API Heat Transfer Incorporated, among others. The companies are focusing on extensive research and developments activities to stay competitive in the market. Other competitive strategies include formation of alliances and partnerships.

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“Europe is a promising ground for the future investments in the global heat exchanger market. The region is booming with the growing chemical industries in the recent five years, and a fair share of growth is expected in the heat exchanger market too. Asia-Pacific region is anticipated to show the growth owing to the increasing growth in construction sector in the region. Moreover, power and energy sector along with chemical industries are also increasing thereby driving the growth and making it a possible investment region for the upcoming five years,” said Mr. Karan Chechi, Research Director with TechSci Research, a research based Global management consulting firm.

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TIN CHEMICALS MARKET ANALYSIS

Tin Chemicals Market Report, by Product Type (Sodium Stannate, Stannous Chloride, Stannic Chloride, Stannous Oxalate, Stannic Sulphate, and Others), by Application (Electroplating, PVC Stabilizers, Chemical Intermediates, and Others), by End-use Industry (Chemical, Automotive, Construction, Packaging, Electronics, and Others), and by Region (North America, Latin America, Asia Pacific, Europe, Middle East, and Africa) - Size, Share, Outlook, and Opportunity Analysis, 2019-2027

Global demand for tin chemicals has been on the rise due to their application in various industries such as chemical, automotive, construction, packaging, and electronics. Increasing use of tin chemicals in electroplating applications among various industries for protection and safety of various products coupled with significant advances in chemical industry in recent years has boosted growth of tin chemicals at a global level. Increasing use of tin chemical Product Types such as stannous chloride and stannic chloride for applications in PVC stabilizers, catalysts, metalized glazing, electric components, and even in food industries for tin packed food, is expected to create potential growth prospects for tin chemicals market.

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Market Dynamics

Among applications, use of tin chemicals in electroplating application is expected to gain traction during the forecast period. Tin electroplating is widely used in manufacturing electronic components, printed wiring boards (PWBs) and printed circuit boards (PCBs), food and beverage cans, food storage containers, and engine bearings as tin coating prevents corrosion of metals in aggressive atmosphere. Therefore, significant growth in the electronics industry is expected to help drive the tin chemicals market growth. For instance, according to Ministry of Electronics & Information Technology, Government of India, significant growth has been observed in the demand for high technology electronic products in India. The demand for electronics hardware (in terms of value) in India is estimated to increase from US$ 45 billion in 2009 to US$ 400 billion by 2020.

Among regions, Asia Pacific is expected to hold dominant position in the market during the forecast period, owing to presence of majority of tin producers and tin reserves in the region. According to the U.S. Geographical Survey, in 2017, over 70% of the global tin producers were situated in Asia Pacific. Moreover, robust growth of tin chemicals market in Asia Pacific is owing to increasing usage of PVC in the region. Also, increasing demand for tin chemicals in various end-use industries such as packaging, chemical, and electronics is expected to further fuel growth of the tin chemicals market in the region during the forecast period.

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This report provides in-depth analysis of tin chemicals market and provides market size (KT and US$ Billion) and Cumulative Annual Growth Rate (CAGR %) for the forecast period (2019 – 2027), considering 2018 as the base year

It elucidates potential revenue opportunity across different segments and explains attractive investment proposition matrix for this market

This study also provides key insights about market drivers, restraints, opportunities, new product launches or approval, regional outlook, and competitive strategy adopted by key players

It profiles key players in the global tin chemicals market based on the following parameters – company overview, financial performance, product portfolio, geographical presence, distribution strategies, key developments and strategies, and future plans

Key companies covered as a part of this study include, Mason Corporation, Ace Chemical Company, City Chemicals LLC, TIB Chemicals AG, Pfaltz & Bauer Inc., GFS Chemicals, Showa America, S V Plastochem Private Limited, Westman Chemicals Pvt, William Blythe, Haihang Industry Co.,Ltd, and Strem Chemicals

Insights from this report would allow marketers and the management authorities of the companies to make informed decision regarding their future products launches, technology up-gradation, market expansion, and marketing tactics

The global tin chemicals market report caters to various stakeholders in this industry including investors, suppliers, tin chemicals manufacturers, distributors, new entrants, and financial analysts

Stakeholders would have ease in decision-making through the various strategy matrices used in analyzing the tin chemicals market

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Detailed Segmentation:

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Sodium Stannate

Stannous Chloride

Stannic Chloride

Stannous Oxalate

Stannic Sulphate

Others

Electroplating

PVC Stabilizers

Chemical Intermediates

Others

Chemical

Automotive

Construction

Packaging

Electronics

Others

Company Overview

Product Portfolio

Financial Performance

Key Strategies

Recent Developments

Future Plans

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Chapter 27. Anesthesia Machines Market Trends And Strategies

Chapter 28. Anesthesia Machines Market Future Outlook and Potential Analysis

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Table 3: Global Anesthesia Machines Market, Segmentation By Product, Historic and Forecast, 2014-2018, 2022F, 2025F, 2030F, $ Billion

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