Vilkas - Farkas
ModernYou looked of the the distance, leaning on the school post. Lunch was ending and you were minding your own little world, also the (favorite/flavor) popsical you were sucking on.
You felt like you were missing something. Your hand gripped onto the stick, stopping to lick the bottom of the popstical because it was starting to melt. Lapping up the melting juices every once and a while.
You were slurping it up- totally forgetting you were outside the safety of the empty class room. You should have known better that there were perverts here in school. You heard constant footsteps behind you, getting louder and louder and then fading away.
They were just students or teachers that passed by.
Well, there was 2 strange footsteps and and they sounded louder and heavier. And it sounded creapy cause it echoed slightly. You heard them get louder, much louder and you get quite nervous for some reason.
Then you noticed that one of the footsteps stop, right behind you. You had a feeling you should look behind you but you don't. A large hand holding something came to your view.
The large hand was holding your hanckerchief.
You largen your eyes as you look to your side and see your bestfriend, a gentle smile on his face. It was Vilkas. You smile wide, letting the popsicle out of your mouth with a soft pop. "Thank you! I had a feeling I lost something." You said, with that sheepish smile on your face.
"You left it at the canteen." He said, voice tadly raspy from not speaking much. You smiled. "Thank you still."
"Aye, no problem." He said as he left for the classroom. You smiled as you enjoyed your popsicle, holding your hankerchief on to your hand. But all peaceful moments have t stop somewhere right?
You felt the popsicle being shoved into your throat, you choked. You pulled it out of your mouth and coughed into your hankerchief. You harshly looked behind you to see Farkas with that cocky smirk. "I hate you." You mouthed, but you couldn't stop the smile from rising up.
"Yeah- I know." Farkas said. He was another bestfriend. But he was no better or worse than Vilkas. And you loved them both dearly.
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So basically- I'm getting these ideas from real life. This happened today. Vilkas was Drew and Farkas was Derek- my two male twin classmates. So expect every imagine to be like this.
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FanfictionThe following people in here are: Farkas, Vilkas, Brynjolf, Erik, Agris, Cicero, Aela, Alduin, Paarthurnax, Odahviing, and probably some Ancano. Enjoy and let us have a blast!