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venomclaw · 1 year

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Usually, I wouldn't post my own things.

But, due to some light persuasion, I've decided to post a story I made. You'll see the 1st chapter and I may post the next 2 chapters. So here we go;

The Bloodhunter's Legacy

Chapter 1: The Call to Arms

The air was heavy with smoke, like always. Whether it was the smell of alcohol or cigarettes, the bar Issac went to was always coated in this acrid smell. He dragged his Marlboro cigarette and blew out the smoke. It may have cost more, but it was better than anything else in Munich. His dull, blue eyes panned towards his allies and squadmates, Ronin and Pierre. They came here often to drink but Issac loathed alcohol. The only reason he was here was the city-wide ban on cigarettes in public spaces. Only in bars and in their homes could people smoke now, so he sat here, waiting for his friends to eventually pass out. He starts parsing through the times he's been with them, from their first engagement with a Valentine to the disabling of their Panzer 38t. Thinking of the 38t made his scars flare up in pain. When their tank got hit by a British Churchill with a shell, the round malfunctioned and instead of exploding it turned into white-hot shrapnel, cutting his face and burning his dirty brown hair. But compared to Gunther, the loader of the team, Issac got lucky. Gunther took most of the shrapnel to his chest and right leg. Gunther's injury and the disabling of their tank made the Oberst put them on leave.

"Hey Issac, come look at this!" The loud, obnoxious voice of Ronin pulled Issac from his train of thought. "What do you want, you idiotic drunk?", Issac jokingly said to him, moving to sit on the empty stool on his left.

"We got new orders from the Oberst and from skimming it, it looks like we're being put back on the front lines in France in the near future." Pierre ripped the paper from Ronin's hand and started ridiculing him for spilling such details in front of the public. Issac chuckled. This reminded him of when they first were deployed to the front, Pierre yelling at for doing or saying something stupid, Ronin being childish whiled denying it with Gunther and Issac playing poker or some other game with Roman in the back of thr barracks. Roman was the last person in their squad. Being the oldest and highest ranking, he commanded everyone else especially Ronin since they were kin. Issac shook his head and intervened, "Guys, how about instead of sitting here bickering, how about you two pay for your beer and we get going?" They laughed, paid the bartender and left for the military base nearby.

It was a long drive there. There were checkpoints all along the asphalt road going to the base. "You would think this place was under siege at one point with the amount of times we've had to stop," Ronin commented, looking out of the army officer's vehicle. "It wouldn't be necessary if we weren't in an active war," the officer noted. "Do you know if our loader, Gunther, recovered from his wounds?" Issac asked the officer. "And will my brother be there?" Ronin interjected. "I'm not sure about your brother but I do know that Gunther is back and requested you three specifically. That's why you have been called back to serve the Fatherland" the officer said while grabbing a radio. "Speaking of, we are here. Munich's tank repair and salvage yard."

The yard had four main parts to it; the repair bay, ammo dump, a small command bunker and a scrap heap. The air was filled with the sound of welders, moving tank tracks, supply trucks hauling damaged and destroyed panzers and munitions, and the shouting of officers. It looked and sounded like it was 5 months ago when Issac first volunteered. "Head into the command bunker. From there, you will be assigned a pacer and a regiment to be attached to." The officer pointed out the concrete structure. The group thanked him and went in. Within the bunker was high-tech, long range communications equipment and a war room with a detailed map of Europe for organizing Germany's troops and getting them to their objectives. Moving inside, Issac saw a familiar face.

"So, you answered my call to arms, eh Issac?" Gunther was sitting near the table in the middle, pouring over the maps placed there, coffee cup in hand with the base commander. "How could any of us leave you behind Gunther? You're part of the squad. Of course we would come back." Issac replied, his gaze switching between Gunter's face and his chest. Gunther sighed, "You're not sneaky and you know this, old friend. Yes, I have made a full recovery. I am fine." Gunther said, staring right through Issac. "How about we clear away this sappy annoyance and get to the task ahead?" Issac knew that voice all too well. He turned around and was greeted by the towering 6' 1" frame of Roman. "We can catch up later you four. First, let's get our assignment and get going." They proceeded through with the debrief of their mission and tasking. They were being attached to a Wehrmacht division outside of Paris to assist in the city's siege. A simple task of crushing the enemy's line into dust. Their squad was outfitted with a Tiger 2 heavy frontline battle tank. A mountain of steel, fire and raw killing potential.

Well that is the first chapter. If enough people love it, I might put up chapter 2. Might.

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maattamatthews · 2 years

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imagine just a domestic day off with alex🥺... like he finally has a day off from practice and games and it’s just lazy fluffy morning cuddles then maybe getting coffee at a little cafe near your apartment the couch cuddles and binging a show all day -- soft thoughts anon❤️

alex would covet the days off he has because he knows that he could spend the whole day with you. like he would 100% make sure all of his alarms are turned off so nothing wakes either of you up, and you stay all cuddled in bed for hours. you’d nudge his shoulder slightly when you wanted to move from the bed to the couch in the living room. youd roll out of bed and throw one of his hoodies on before you went to start making some coffee. alex would leave the bed a few minutes later, walking out with his sweats hung loose on his hips and towards you. you hand him a mug and he kisses your forehead gently before he pulls you to the couch where you’d be watching random tv shows for the rest of the day. i just imagine alex being super cuddly on a day like this 🥺

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drifting off to sleep with alex turcotte: ✨a concept✨

omg wait this would be so soft 🥺 i picture it as you and alex watching a movie on the couch in your apartment. the lights are all off and you’re both buried under a pile of blankets with the ac blasting because the LA heat was blazing outside. alex picked the movie you guys were watching, and it was some action movie that you really couldn’t care about. you try to pay attention, but between the comfort of have alex’s arms around you and the warmth of the blankets, you could feel your eyes getting heavier. finally, your eyes fell shut snd you drifted off slowly. meanwhile, alex was flayed to the movie so he didn’t notice that you dozed off. about three quarters of the way through the movie, alex peered down at you and saw that you were fast asleep. a small smile grew on his face as you slid down on the couch so that you both were laying down. he turned the movie off and then made sure both of you were comfortable before alex drifted off himself

47 notes • Posted 2021-01-20 00:11:13 GMT

As I Am (A. Matthews)

Chapter Two: hot girl bummer

A/N: sorry for such a late update, but here she is!! I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is always welcome! italics is flashback! (p.s. the last line is a sneak peek for next chapter)

Song for chapter: https://open.spotify.com/track/2mt1IqcFyY1zmYZT8Q3xw9?si=4e030c1181d94713

Word Count: 3.6k

After the first ring, Freddie picked up. He had a habit of answering my calls quickly because of how frequent they were.

“Hey S, what’s up?” He says through the phone.

“Can you come over? I just made a mistake I think,” I reply.

“S, what happened?”

“I told Auston to fuck off and he said some shit back.”

“Okay, you know he deserves to be knocked down a few pegs every now and again.”

I let you a small laugh. “Fred,” I whine.

“Fine, I’ll be over in 20 with brunch, okay?”

“Thank you bestie!” I say before I hang up.

I set my phone on the coffee table in front of me and run to take a quick shower. I wanted to scrub off the memories from last night before I had to relive them with Freddie. Once I got out, I slip on a pair of leggings and the first sweatshirt I grab. I take quick look in the mirror before I realize that I grabbed one of Auston’s hoodies. I groan and pull the thing off and grab a cropped crewneck and throw it on. I walk out of my room and back in the living room.

Before I can sit down on my couch, the buzzer for my apartment goes off. I walk over to it and buzz Fred in. I unlock the door and go to set up my kitchen counter for brunch. I start to grab plates and glasses when there is a knock at my door.

“It’s open!” I shout.

Freddie walks right in and places the brunch bags down on the counter. He walks around to the other side and gives me a quick hug. “How are we feeling after last night?” He asks as he lets me go.

“Oh you know, I’m just pissed as usual.” I say as I start unpack the food Fred brought.

“I had a feeling based on what happened when I dropped Aus off last night.” Fred takes the set across from me on the other side of the counter.

“I just,” I pause. “I sometimes just don’t get him.”

“What do you mean?”

“Like I know that he can get any girl he wants, but why does he always go after the super skinny blondes who look like they just walked the runway for Victoria’s Secret.”

“Sierra,” Freddie says with concern.

“I know that it’s stupid that I care, but I just get tired of seeing those girls leave his apartment almost every night.” I tell him.

Freddie gives me a sad look as he takes a bit of his pancakes. “Remember when we first met and Auston was giving you shit about not having a boyfriend?”

I let out a small laugh. “Yeah I do, I wanted to kill him for that.”

“That’s how I knew you wouldn’t take shit from him.”

“What do you mean?

“You chirped the shit out of him for that! All of the guys were impressed that you could knock him down like that.

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As I Am (A. Matthews)

Chapter Three: This Is On You

A/N: Here is chapter three! I hope you all enjoy and get a little bit more insight into Sierra and who she is! Also, next chapter is from Auston’s POV...

Song for Chapter: https://open.spotify.com/track/4rr9nRMKDlGD0HUoKg5ypN?si=7f9ba4a0fbac4bd5

Word Count: 4.4k

April 2016

I walked up to Simon who was sitting with his teammates at their lunch table. As I approached him and his friends, their conversation stopped and they all started laughing.

“Hi Simon,” I said as I reached the end of the table, near him.

“Hey Sierra, what’s up?” Simon replies.

“I have a quick question for you,” I started to say. “Would you want to go to prom with me?”

The whole table, including Simon, burst into laughter. “You’re joking, right?”

“Uh, no, no I’m not.”

“Well, hate to break it to your, but guys like me don’t date or go out with girls who look like you. Have fun trying to find a date.” My heart broke right then and there. I apologized to him and his friends and walked away, holding back tears that were threatened to spill over at any minute.

I ran to the bathroom and locked myself in the corner stall. I took a deep breath as I closed the toilet seat cover and climbed on it to sit on the window sill. My tears were silently streaming down my face as I replayed what just happened over and over again in my head.

“Did you just see what happened in the canteen?” I heard a voice say as they walk into the bathroom.

“Oh my god, no what happened?”

“Super-Sized Sierra asked Simon to prom!”

“You’re kidding me!? What did he say?”

“He obviously said no! Why would he ever want to go with someone who looks like that?”

The laughter continued its way out of the bathroom and my tears poured down harder. I pulled my phone out and dialed my dad’s number.

“Hi honey, what’s up?” My dad asked.

“Hi,” I said through tears. “Can you come and pick me up now?”

“Honey, what’s wrong?” My dad asked, concern heavy in his voice.

“I’ll explain the in the car. Can you please come and get me?” I begged.

“I’ll be there in ten minutes. Love you.”

“Love you too, dad.” I hung up the phone and got down from the window sill. I exited the stall and looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were partially swollen from the crying, my cheeks were red and more puffier than usual, and my mascara left track marks down my face. I took a paper towel from the dispenser and wet it under the sink. I squeezed it out and slowly removed he mascara stains from my cheeks.

I took and deep breath and walked out of the bathroom and straight to my locker. I grabbed my backpack and slowly walked to the front office. I pushed the door open and greeted the secretary, Ms. Taft.

“Hi Ms. Taft, how are you?” I said, faking a bright smile.

“I am doing just well, dear. How are you?” She asked.

“I’m okay. My dad is on the way to come and get me.” I explained to her.

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As I Am (A. Matthews)

Chapter One: Everybody Wants You

A/N: Welcome to the world of As I Am! I hope you enjoy the first chapter! Feedback is always welcome! Love you too!!

Song for chapter: https://open.spotify.com/track/48EDM7iimVXiKEOdo4AJk6?si=7b653bd2094b4718

Word Count: 4.7k

August 2016

There was a loud bang from the hallway outside of my apartment. It is too early in the morning to deal with this, I thought to myself. With a groan, I got up from my bed to see what was happening. I opened my front door and was greeted by two guys around my age trying to fit a chair through the door across from mine. The two were arguing and didn’t notice me standing there until one of them glanced towards me and stopped.

“Mitch what are you doing?” The other one asked.

“Howdy neighbor,” the one named Mitch said. When he said this, the other one turned and looked at me. His cheeks became flushed and he opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, I cut him off.

“Please pipe down, I’m trying to keep my sanity this early, thanks.” I said before I closed the door on them and plopped down on my couch with a huff. I ran my hand through my hair before deciding that since my morning was ruined by the two boys in the hall, showering might make it a little better.

I walked back to my room and into my bathroom. I turned the shower on and stripped down before I hopped in. I took my time, trying to enjoy the warmth around me. I turned the shower off and stepped out as I wrapped my towel tightly around before I walked into my bedroom. I opened my closet and looked through my clothes before I decided on a blue tank top and black joggers for the day. I slipped my clothes on and went back out into my living room. I grabbed my purse and slipped my sunglasses back on my head before I walked over to my door. Just as I was about to open it, there was a soft knock. I opened it and was faced with the two boys from before. The one who was blushing earlier spoke first.

“Hey, sorry about the noise this morning.”

“Thanks,” I deadpanned.

“Uh, I’m Auston.”

“And I really need to go get coffee.”

“We were actually about to go get some!” The one who was called Mitch earlier said.

“Cool,” I said pushing past them and locking my front door. I pulled my sunglasses down and walked towards my elevator. I heard two sets of footsteps follow behind me. I hit the down button and wait for it come. Auston and Mitch were now standing next to me awkwardly. I sigh a little before I turned to face them.

“I’m Sierra. What coffee shop were you going to?”

***

“So you’re telling me what you both play for the leafs?” I asked as we sat down in the corner booth at Fahrenheit Coffee, which was only a short walk from our apartment building.

“Yeah, I was drafted in 2015 and Aus was the first overall pick this year.” Mitch said as if it was not a big deal.

“Huh, did the leafs tank you for?” I asked Auston as I take a sip of the coffee in my hand. Mitch let out a laugh as Auston shoved his friend.

“Well, I don’t know,” Auston said quietly. “I didn’t know where I would land until the draft lottery and Toronto won, so I guess I’m here.”

“Hmm, interesting.”

“Do you know a lot about hockey?” Mitch asked me.

“I know enough to get by in this city, but it’s not really something I care about currently.” I responded.

Auston kept glancing between his coffee cup and me, trying not to make eye contact. I scoff to myself as I placed my cup back on the table with a slight bang. I wiped my mouth with the napkin on my knee and placed it inside the cup before I got up from the table and brought it back to the counter. I thanked the barista and slipped a 5 dollar bill into the tip jar, and walked back over to the table that all three of us were sitting. I grabbed my purse and asked the boys if they were ready to leave. Auston and Mitch got up and followed me out of the coffee shop and onto the busy downtown Toronto streets.

“Alrighty, I’m gonna head home. I’ll catch you guys later!” Mitch said as he bro hugged Auston and gave me a wave. We walk back in the direction of our building.

We walked in mostly silence. There was a strange tension between us that neither of us wanted to address. When we reached the elevator to ride back up, Auston was the one to speak first.

“So, what brings you to Toronto?”

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