Welcome to Valhalla!

Welcome to Valhalla!

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it's time to mix drink and change lives. here you can enter and order drinks will talking to our bartenders. My english is not the best so please don't judge me with this ^^", in this fanfic where the Va-11-hall-a is going to close sadly you can just watch what happen in the bar but also you can interract with this story (dm me or comment and you will appear in the next chapter uwu). I don't really plan to make this long and probably stop it if i'm bored of it or I don't got the time but I'll try my best. maybe i'll do a fanart of the scenes sometimes or add an oc of mine who's going to get a drink but it will principally be about the main characters (and you if you want lmao). so yeah here's a fanfic made by a 16 guy who gots some time, hope you enjoy.
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(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

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