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Koz wasn't used to coming home to strange men in his house. He hoped this wasn't the start of some horrible new trend. He was almost getting used to the idea of occasionally finding Jack seated on his front step like a stray cat when he returned home from work, but this was just getting out of hand.
“Seraph...what on Earth...” Koz sidestepped as a large man with a beard that meant business trundled past. Beyond him, Koz could see another scruffy creature with wild salt-and-pepper hair and muscular tribal-tattooed arms. “Why are there … strange... people...in my kitchen?”
His daughter glared at him. “They're not strange. They're Jack's friends from the shop, and they're fixing the dishwasher. Since, you know, you have no idea how.”
Koz decided against slamming his head into the wall in the presence of weirdos with questionable intent.
“Hey there!” An irritatingly familiar blonde poked his head around the corner. “Aren
The Gentle Vigilante Chapter 1The Gentle Vigilante
A shadow passed the rooftops of the Kingdom unnoticed by a soul. The streetlamps caught the edge of a cape, but it disappeared without a trace. The footsteps that fell from roof to roof were as soundless as the feathers that scattered in the wind. Speed and grace allowed the figure to move without the smallest trouble.
The hooded figure stayed close to the darkest shadows, the night air too clear for her liking. The moon shone beautifully down, but it was inconvenient for stealth. She pulled the hood and cape around her tighter.
The small swish of her cape couldn't be heard by even a mouse, much less the palace guards. She flew past them on the rooftops, their heads not even turning as her boots hit a cracked shingle.
If that had happened in the night witches kingdom I would be dead by now.
The figure thought silently, cursing herself at her own clumsiness. But because she wasn't in the night witches kingdom, she decided to test the protection of the plac
Hot Dad Problems
Kozmotis was beginning to think that maybe asking Jack over for dinner wasn't the best idea on the planet. As a matter of fact, Jack probably wasn't the best idea on the planet, yet somehow over the course of the past few weeks they had met up a few times for coffee during the businessman's brief lunch breaks. Nothing more than a quick latte and some mumbled conversation. Normal people did that kind of thing. Koz's reasoning was that a coffee shop wasn't the same as that infernal club, and that he could think more clearly without blinding lights and blinding rage at his lovely idiot daughter.
It wasn't as if his strange desire to see the tattooed brat outweighed the little voice in his head that screamed over and over that this was A Stupid Idea. He was a grown man and he could handle himself. Most of the time. Jack was a refreshing change from the monotony of work, though he still wasn't sure what had possessed him to blurt out a dinner invitation to the blue-eyed little imp.
[Part 1]Forever in your Hands[DavexReaderxJohn]“Dave.”
“h-hUH WHAT?” He shot awake nearly leaping in shock from his chair.
“Calm down, you dork. We’re in Seattle. We have to go find our hotel.”
“Oh. Right. Okay let’s do this shit.”
Dave and I exited the plane, grabbed our luggage as it arrived on the conveyor belts, and hurriedly left the airport for the Red Lion Hotel. It wasn’t too far, so we just walked a few blocks and checked in. We entered our room, and Dave immediately crashed on the nearest bed by the door.
“A little tired there, Strider?” I questioned, obviously already knowing the answer.
“A mimmle mired mere mider?” He mimicked in a whiny but annoyed tone.
“Wow, someone woke up on the wrong side of the plane this morning.”
“I just had a stupid nightmare on that plane, but it was fucking stupid so I’m just trying to forget about it.”
“Ah, well I’m sure
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