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warnings: talk of injuries

Raquel opened the door, wondering who rang around half past eight in the evening. The smile faded from her lips when she saw Arthur Lībietis, her eldest daughter's second boss, standing in front of her. The man's features were serious. Raquel felt her heart begin to pound. Sofi and she had last heard from their eldest child five days ago. The twenty-four-year-old was in Peru, not telling her parents what exactly she was doing there.

“Arthur”, she whispered, “is something wrong with Sara? Is she all right?" She felt the panic rising inside her.

"Raquel, can we talk inside?" He spoke to her as one would speak to a wounded animal or a frightened child. She nodded silently, leading him into the living room. Sofi got up and stood behind her wife, placing a hand on her shoulder. The man sighed.

“Our unit chief did not want me to inform you two but you have a right to know this as you are her parents.”

"Arthur, what about our child?"

“Sara and Atnars suffered injuries in the jungle of Peru. They were airlifted from Lima yesterday evening at 1800 and landed in Rīga today at 1700. Once they landed, they were brought to a military hospital for further treatment and are undergoing surgery.”

Raquel made a barely human sound as she staggered back and sat down on the couch. Sofi stared at Arthur, tears in her eyes. "No, not my baby," she whispered. "She is alive. The injuries are grave but not life-threatening. Dr Ozoliņš is looking after her with the best doctors. I will drive you to the hospital," Arthur said.

a/n: utter fluff, freshly married eldina version

tags: @voidparko

She woke to sunlight bathing the room in golden light. A warm body laid next to her, arms wrapped around her waist. Catalina was smiling as she looked at their entwined hands and the wedding rings. The golden wedding bands caught the sunlight, gleaming like fire. Eldar mumbled something as his lips moved across her neck.

“Good morning Mrs Tomić”, he mumbled. Lina smiled, cuddling more into his chest.

Sara: 🥹 can you choose?

Niko: black dress and the heels I gifted you to our first police evening gala?

Sara: and your jacket if I get cold.

Niko: always, my love, now let me help you with the dress.

a/n: enjoy the hint

warnings: rated R content ahead, smut

tags: @voidparko

He came up, kissing her. His hands cupped her breasts, twisting her nipples. Eija threw her head back, a moan escaping her lips.

a/n: mad Lachlan chronicles.

warnings: mad Lachlan, mention of injuries, mention of blood, mention of kidnapping.

tags: @voidparko

Blood ran from a cut along her temple, other cuts already partially dried. A dark purple, almost black bruise was underneath her eye, which was swollen. Tears and blood mixed with dirt streaking her face. Her lower lip trembled before the screen turned black.

Enzo looked at Lachlan, the director’s face growing dark with anger and fear. The agent gulped before he took a step backwards seeing the anger in the Scottish-Mexican’s face.

warning: mentions of death, mentions of murder

The man came home, hands raw from too much scrubbing. Silence reached his ears as he slipped his shoes off. Although, there was the faint sound of the TV on as a reality tv show played in the background. The detective smiled lightly at his wife who smiled back at him. He pressed a short kiss against her lips before he walked upstairs.

The bedroom of his oldest, his four year old daughter, was in total darkness no small light on. She was fast asleep, little hands wrapped around her stuffed animal. Alejandro pulled the blanket above her shoulder before leaving the room, checking in on his second child. Valeria was sleeping as well, a radio play about a unicorn playing in the background.

Only when he walked into his youngest room he felt his heart clench. The baby was sleeping as he lifted him in his arms and settled in the rocking chair. A prayer left his lips for keeping his children safe from all evil. His children were breathing, were alive and fine.