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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Also you can find the third and final outtake here.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Right. Letâs try posting this. Again.
Hereâs the âHenrik tries to get through Yom Kippur after Rox diesâ fic, itâs nearly an entire 8000 words of angst, with both Hexanna and Johnrik so whatever your ship tastes thereâs probably content in here for you, and I apologise in advance if I fucked anything up (I did try to do my research but I know that only goes so far).
Fifteen Minute Fic
This is a challenge I set myself - what can write in fifteen minutes? Obviously, it's not complete, but I think what I did is OK. It's a Holby City Fic and hopefully I'll be able to finish it soon.
Enjoy!
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"Henrik, we're going to miss our flight."
Henrik Hanssen smiled at his wife with a mischievous glint in his eye.
"There's plenty of time, certainly time enough for this -"
Roxanna gave him puzzled look, especially when she saw the small box in his hand.
"Henrik?"
"I know, you don't do expensive jewellery, but the children and I thought you would make an exception, since by the time we land in Boston, we'll have been married thirty years."
The ring was silver and obviously one Hugo's designs. Their son was an artist
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Even finished in the middle of a sentence!

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Roxanna: I like guys who are committed.
Henrik, trying to impress her: I want to commit suicide.
Me wanting to write a giant au ass fic about the Fletchlings, Emma and Oskar becoming the best of friends and their parents/grandfather being thrown in together because of it. And then they become really close friends.
And also create a third child for Ange, just so I can have an excuse to include her in this friendship group because I think she would make a good addition.
And also have a shit tonne of Flac and Hexanna in it as well, because Hexanna parenting has always been my goal. And I love Flac so much, it is unbelievable.
BUT I HAVE TO REVISE AND WORK AND I HAVE EXAMS AND IVE DONE NOTHING SO FAR......... so nope plot bunny, you need to go away.
Reading a book together for muse ask pls<3
âI donât think Iâve seen this one before?â
Roxanna was leafing through the thick pages of thealbum while the plastic film overlaying the photographs creaked pathetically.Henrik winced at the irritating noise and slid closer to her on the couch sothat he could help to guide her through them more quietly. A hand reached up tostay her restless flipping. Â Â Â
âJohnâs sitting on quite a few old tomes, Iâm notsurprised.â
âYeah, but most of these are mine, surely,â Roxannaglanced at him with a small smile.
âWell, and that fellow across the hall. Emmanuel, wasit?â
âOh yes, Manny,â exclaimed Roxanna and glanced backat the pictures, âYes I used to run into him in the dark-room. Well alright, Iâllconcede then.â
âI donât know why he took such an interest. If hespent half as much time working as he did playing at campus papparazzi, hemightâveâ What?â