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[ storm ] Our muses had plans for the holidays, but a blizzard cancels them all, so they have to stay at home, without electricity and running water

The snow had been steadily falling all night, turning into a blizzard when the evening came about. Sonja had been the one to go outside and check on the generators, the lower temperatures had less of an affect on her compared to Lucian. The vampiress was hardly surprised to see that the heavy snowfalls and freezing winds had caused a few trees to fall and take down the power lines. No technicians would be out for some time to repair them, not until the storm let up. She was more annoyed by the stinging wind in her face than she was by the prospect of living a few days or so without electricity and running water. They were still fairly new innovations, and their little cabin was outfitted with enough candles and lanterns that it hardly mattered at all.

Sonja stopped to gather a good armload of fresh firewood before she returned, shaking off the snow that had gathered on her hair and shoulders in the entranceway and removing her boots, then carrying the wood over to the fireplace. Younger immortals might have despaired, and while it was rather irritating to have their holiday plans suddenly cancelled, so long as she was with Lucian, she was happy.

Sonja navigated easily through the dark, finding the oil lamps and lighting their wicks and setting them about their home and made certain that the fire was going steadily to keep the cabin warm enough that the cold wouldn’t bother her mate before she went to wake him from his slumber. The cold was of no consequence for her, but he was more warm blooded than she was. 

The vampiress carried a lit lamp into the bedroom and set it down on her vanity, the mirror projected the flame’s light about the room and cast a warm amber glow that provided plenty to see by for the pair of them. While it was possible for her to navigate in complete darkness, it was still nice to have some light to see by if the option was present. Sonja moved to where Lucian laid in their bed, deciding to climb into bed with him and pepper his face with brief gentle kisses to wake him.

“Lucian, my love....the weather’s grown worse and the power is out. I’m afraid we will not be able to catch our flight, but we will be unbothered here for some time. I already have the fire going.” She was almost glad, she was far from fond of airplanes as she had a horrible tendency to get airsick when flown overseas. This, curled up next to her mate and trying to coax him awake, was far more enjoyable than a long plane ride. Of course, later she would have to trek across the snow to town to contact their airline and get a refund and let Selene and Michael know they were not able to make it, perhaps inform the other members of the pack what had happened.

Hozier starters || Accepting

“Well, William, don’t you think coincidences might exist?” Not that this was the case. There was a particular feeling about Butcher’s tortured faces whenever Homelander appeared on the scene.