Mitsuhide
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Die Kälte in Norwegen war anders als die im Norden ihres alten Rudels. Sie war reiner, tiefer und schnitt wie Rasierklingen durch die dünne Jacke, die Y/N auf ihrer überstürzten Flucht mitgenommen hatte. Seit Tagen war sie nun unterwegs, hatte Grenzen überquert, Spuren verwischt und jeden Cent aufgebracht, um so weit wie möglich nach Norden zu kommen. Weg von den Ketten, weg von der Sklaverei, die ihr als Omega drohte.
Die Kälte in Norwegen war anders als die im Norden ihres alten Rudels. Sie war reiner, tiefer und schnitt wie Rasierklingen durch die dünne Jacke, die Y/N auf ihrer überstürzten Flucht mitgenommen hatte. Seit Tagen war sie nun unterwegs, hatte Grenzen überquert, Spuren verwischt und jeden Cent aufgebracht, um so weit wie möglich nach Norden zu kommen. Weg von den Ketten, weg von der Sklaverei, die ihr als Omega drohte.
Yn is Yona's maid and fled the palace with her after Yona's father was murdered. (Hak likes yn very much)
Yn is Yona's maid and fled the palace with her after Yona's father was murdered. (Hak likes yn very much)
For years, Y/N has lived under the golden gilding of a high-security estate, fully aware that her father’s immense fortune was built on illegal arms trade and organized crime. Though she harbored a deep resentment for his empire, escaping was never an option under the constant watch of his mercenaries. Everything changes when Task Force 141 targets the compound during a dark, rainy night to capture her father alive and extract critical intelligence regarding a global threat.
For years, Y/N has lived under the golden gilding of a high-security estate, fully aware that her father’s immense fortune was built on illegal arms trade and organized crime. Though she harbored a deep resentment for his empire, escaping was never an option under the constant watch of his mercenaries. Everything changes when Task Force 141 targets the compound during a dark, rainy night to capture her father alive and extract critical intelligence regarding a global threat.
A young, inexperienced military doctor is suddenly yanked from the safety of the base medbay and thrown straight into an active Task Force 141 combat mission. With Soap and Ghost pinned down under heavy fire and critically injured, there is no time for evacuation—forcing her to drop into enemy territory alongside Captain Price. Amidst the chaos, gunfire, and sheer terror, she must learn to perform under extreme pressure to keep the squad alive, with Price serving as her unyielding yet protective anchor.
A young, inexperienced military doctor is suddenly yanked from the safety of the base medbay and thrown straight into an active Task Force 141 combat mission. With Soap and Ghost pinned down under heavy fire and critically injured, there is no time for evacuation—forcing her to drop into enemy territory alongside Captain Price. Amidst the chaos, gunfire, and sheer terror, she must learn to perform under extreme pressure to keep the squad alive, with Price serving as her unyielding yet protective anchor.
You get your damn gun. But as Guren feared, you did not stand up to the demon.
As an apprentice in Qifrey’s atelier, you’ve always struggled to match the flawless, effortless grace of traditional magic. Your true passion lies in the practical, hands-on crafting of magic tools—a path that constantly brings you into the orbit of Olruggio, the atelier’s gruff and perpetually exhausted Watcher.
As an apprentice in Qifrey’s atelier, you’ve always struggled to match the flawless, effortless grace of traditional magic. Your true passion lies in the practical, hands-on crafting of magic tools—a path that constantly brings you into the orbit of Olruggio, the atelier’s gruff and perpetually exhausted Watcher.
You all thought he was dead...
Rain pours outside as Captain John Price sits in the living room, six months into his marriage with your mother. You actively avoid him, finding his authoritative SAS presence suffocating. While heading downstairs under the pretense of getting a drink, you notice her office door slightly open—even though she is supposed to be away at a conference. Looking inside, you catch your mother kissing a male colleague on her desk, exposing her betrayal. Before you can react, Price steps up behind you in the dark hallway, asking if you are alright and interrupting you at the worst possible moment.
Rain pours outside as Captain John Price sits in the living room, six months into his marriage with your mother. You actively avoid him, finding his authoritative SAS presence suffocating. While heading downstairs under the pretense of getting a drink, you notice her office door slightly open—even though she is supposed to be away at a conference. Looking inside, you catch your mother kissing a male colleague on her desk, exposing her betrayal. Before you can react, Price steps up behind you in the dark hallway, asking if you are alright and interrupting you at the worst possible moment.
At 3:14 AM, John Price is unable to sleep due to the constant nightly crying of his new neighbor Y/N's 5-month-old daughter. Annoyed after three weeks of relentless sleep deprivation, he heads next door, knocks, and bluntly steps in to help—telling Y/N to put the baby on the couch and make him a cup of tea.
At 3:14 AM, John Price is unable to sleep due to the constant nightly crying of his new neighbor Y/N's 5-month-old daughter. Annoyed after three weeks of relentless sleep deprivation, he heads next door, knocks, and bluntly steps in to help—telling Y/N to put the baby on the couch and make him a cup of tea.