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A certain day in Danes, Thorfinn, Askeladd and Bjorn encounter a strange old woman, that says she's a witch and will curse all who disrespect her, everyone thinks of her words as fake, yet when Thorfinn mocks her he's met with a lightning striking right on him..
Once Thorfinn wakes up from his mini 3 day coma, he runs out of the building and frantically looks everywhere for Askeladd, even under a rock.
Thorfinn gets hit by lightning caused by a witch, sees the future and the unfortunate events that happen within, realizes that he'd much prefer Askeladd to be alive even if he where to be the one that killed him, becomes extremely paranoid and scared for Askeladd while trying to keep him alive.
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The weather is cold, there's snow everywhere, not even close to how thick it was back in Iceland but still enough to do harm, Thorfinn is dizzy, he's half wet from stumbling into the snow covered ground, he's cold, he's tired, he's on the verge of crying, he just wants to go sleep in a warm bed just like in the old days again, but of course instead he has some old barn that barely looks like it could hold on another night, it's cold, he has a headache, he's cold, will this please just end already?
He's walking towards the village they've pillaged last night, he didn't want to sleep too close to Askeladd's disgusting selfish lap dogs partying, drinking and laughing all night, so instead of the usual barn he wandered off into the cold woods, what a big mistake, he probably would've gotten a smaller headache than this if he just slept in the barn.. He's too tired to walk anymore, he just gives up and falls on the snow covered ground a few steps afar from the door from the big house Askeladd took for himself last night.
Or... Thorfinn gets sick in the woods on a winter morning and is cared for by Askeladd himself.
This is actually me writing out of my own hatred for my own father figure
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After a routine hunt turns strange, Dean Winchester finds himself reacting to Castiel in ways he can’t explain, and definitely doesn’t want to examine too closely.
The problem is, angels apparently come with instincts nobody warned him about.
Castiel is in heat. Dean is his mate. And Heaven is very interested in what happens next.
As hunts stack up, tempers flare, and the distance between them becomes impossible to ignore, Dean and Cas are forced to confront something far more dangerous than monsters.
Each other.
Or: The one where angel mating instincts collide with Dean Winchester’s emotional repression, and Heaven really wishes it hadn’t.
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13 Apr 2026
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Butcher is being held at Elmira. Homelander decides to team-up with The Boys to get him out.
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18 Mar 2026
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Stripped of his powers and memory, the godlike superhero once known as Homelander has been erased. In his place is "John," a broken, docile man conditioned by a lifetime of manipulation to follow commands. Butcher uses this weakness to his advantage; instead of killing him, he sequesters the fallen hero in a remote safehouse upstate. But as time passes, a conflicted Butcher tends to his nemesis with a mix of venom and firm tenderness, and the directive of the mission shifts.
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16 Mar 2026
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Cube of Flesh and Feelings by notnitrogenz
Fandoms: Fight Club (1999), Fight Club - Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club - All Media Types
25 Feb 2026
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It’s almost past midnight, and I’m hugging every streetlight I see. My hand loses its grip and a glass bottle of beer I was holding slips out, crashing on the ground with this annoying sharp sound. I haven’t even finished it yet, and for some reason, I remember how Tyler and I were drinking under one of the street lamps.
I’m swinging, looking down on the puddle with some pieces of glass. With blurry vision like this I can’t properly catch anything around me with my eyes. But I catch the telephone booth. Wouldn’t it be nice to call someone, huh? I walk towards the booth, tripping on shoelaces. Do I even have shoelaces?
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27 Feb 2026
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I stared. I couldn’t let Tyler know I don’t know how to do it, so, I rolled my first joint. Tyler took it between two fingers, his own joint hanging from his lips. He squinted at it, deadpan.
And then, he giggled. Snorted. And then he was doubled over, cackling, and the joint was on the bed, having fallen apart, unrolled, crumpled by Tyler accidentally rolling onto it while he was laughing.
At this point, my face was beet red.
After he calmed down, wiping a tear from his eye, he leaned his shoulder against mine, nudging me gently. I said, I think you’re high.
He smirked, turning to meet my gaze through squinted eyes.
“Yeah, no shit.”---------
tyler smokes a fat blunt and gets all mushy with narrator.
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25 Feb 2026