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Kouki’s eyes widened. Hiking meant rocks and hills and trails and he wasn’t exactly graceful. He could just imagine falling and breaking a leg.
His brother let out a laugh and patted Kouki on the back. “Alright, you don’t have to come.”
Relief flooded him, followed by guilt. He wanted to spend time with his older brother, but in a less dangerous way. And hadn’t he been complaining about the lack of excitement in his life? “N-no, I’ll go.”
During their journey, the boys stumble across a hot spring.
"If it weren’t for this stupid Soulmate thing, Prompto wouldn’t be having this problem. He could enjoy soaking in the hot springs with his friends without having to worry about them discovering his secret. Especially Noctis. Because that would be awkward as hell."
Just a short story about two boys that are completely clueless.
"He sucked in a deep breath after shutting the bathroom door behind him. He hadn’t thought anything of it when Gladio said he and Noctis would be sharing a single. They’d shared a bed before, whenever they stayed in a room with doubles. And it was an even tighter squeeze in the tent.
But looking at that bed, a full-size mattress at best, Prompto nearly panicked. They were in the room, completely alone, and would be sharing a bed.
It was completely different."
Dean was cursed in a previous life by a witch. He has three lifetimes to earn the love of an angel, or his soul will belong to the witch for all of eternity. It sounds generous, but there’s only one problem: angels don’t exist. Castiel was assigned a top secret mission—find Gabriel. But in order to do so without alerting Michael or Raphael, he has to Fall. Now he has to find Gabriel and avoid angels, all while learning what it means to be human.
Stiles was pretty sure he was a magnet for danger. So maybe he should have thought this through a little better. But how could he say no to those big, green eyes?
"The colloquial name is bloodstone," says the man from StrexCorp's Acquisitions division. "Heard of them?"
Carlos shakes his head. "No, but I'm not a minerologist. Are you certain this wasn't intended for the geology department?"
Carlos is a loyal company employee, who has never been to any place called Night Vale and never met anyone named Cecil…which doesn’t explain the mysterious woman appearing in his lab, or these dreams he’s started having…
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28 Oct 2016