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Off to Oslo
Mads had spent the night with Siguard up in the guest room on the creaky old bed. It protested every time he rolled over but Siguard hadn't seemed to mind. He told Mads that it was music to his ears. Calming. Especially with the tall Dane nearby to stabilize and ground him ( Read more... ) -
Thicker than Water
The argument had been muffled by the hut-door for some time yet. “Slipp på meg!” The door was wrenched open with an emotive shriek, carrying through the air with the sharpness of a mother eagle’s call at seeing a predator inspecting her nest. “La gå!” Struggling, grunting, fumbling.
“Siguard, stop det! Du kan ikke gøre det! Kom tilbage her!” Danish ( Read more... ) -
A Hunting I Will Go...
"A hunting I will go, hi-ho the dairy-oh a hunting I will go." Mads sang in the brisk morning air as he approached Tino and Berwald's hut and banged obnoxiously on the door. "WAKE UP SVENK, Short-Stuff! Today we bring back food for squaws and little braves."
Tino's groggy voice could be heard from within. "You better be calling me Little Brave ( Read more... ) -
Take Cover!!!
But, well, Siguard and I had a bit of a talk lately... You all know I've taken medication for years now, and most of you know I'm not in love with how it makes me feel, but have tried to take it for everyone's sake, not just my own. But we talked and decided that I would give it a try to manage my feelings and emotions without the pills... to see ( Read more... ) -
Big Announcemence
Mads got Tino to go collect everyone as he prepared himself on the deck and waited until everyone was congregated before him ( Read more... ) -
A Private Email to Oxenstierna
Subject: I Need a Favor
From: TheGr3atDane@hjemmeside .dk To: You
>>> I was wondering if maybe I could hire you to give me some help. See, everything's calmed down now. The yelling and fighting has stopped but I have some pretty bad news. Siguard's been formally disowned by his mother and I hadn't thought about it until he brought it up yesterday. At ( Read more... ) -
So it's Real...
The florescent green numerals flashed on the clock across the wall.
3:00 AM.
The Witching Hour.
Siguard had kept him company for a few hours during his time as a watchman, but the Norwegian couldn't stay awake any longer and had excused himself to bed about ten minutes earlier. Two more hours of watch. Alone.
Even if he wasn't open about it, and ( Read more... ) -
Nu. Jeg skal slå ham ihjel.
Tino and Berwald are shacking up like it's the 1970s or something! NOO! God damn it all what is wrong with the world!?
Come on Tino don't fall prey to the trap! You're giving into temptation! He's waiting until you're off your guard and then the big Svenk Trold will grab you up, stuff you in a stew pot, boil you up and gobble you up!
DO NOT RSVP! DO ( Read more... ) -
I'm On Dope
And you should all be happy about it!
Sorry I haven't made any posts or nuthin' since my first one. I'm not going to sugar coat it. I was unbelievably depressed. I didn't want to see anyone in real life (aside from maybe Siguard because when I'm like that I need him near me at night so ... that I know he still loves me... no... really. I'm really ( Read more... ) -
BAH. Sucks.
School sucks my Dane-Balls. Siguard keeps tellin' me that I should stop bitchin' because it's my last high school year before starting the university classes. And those Uni kids here do get more time off. But come on, one summer with Doe-Eyes all to myself? It was pretty bad ass I can tell you that!
He seems so bitchy and cold, but he always warms ( Read more... )
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