#day4

[delaish]

Day 4: 🔥 Heat 🔥

The meaning of fire and flame had changed for Henry after what happened in Skalitz. He’d grown up beside the forge, used to red-hot metal and the stifling heat of burning coals. But after the Cuman attack that changed his life forever, that heat began to remind him of choking smoke and the stench of burning flesh.

But then life took another turn. When he and Hans began sharing a bed, the feeling of warmth began to change once more. Now, heat and sweat weren’t something to fear—they were part of a quiet, safe space that felt almost like home.

THE spicy entry 🌚🌝

Even if it’s not mentioned in the text, I couldn’t help but show how possessive Hans is (in my imagination) when it comes to Henry in their intimate moments together—and how relaxed Henry feels about it. 😏😏😏

I’d like to thank everyone for the likes and reblogs on my illustrations—it truly means a lot to me. It makes me so happy to share something I’m so passionate about with other fans 🩷

[yarn2]

khunbamweek2025 day 4: F!kb + college au

an add-on to day 2

theyd probably hit the gym together

07/03/25

[micia-posts-stuff]

LeviHanWeek2025 | Day 4

Apocalypse AU - Sickness/Injury - "You're back. That's all that matters"

Levi and Hanji are part of a group of survivors during a zombie apocalypse. Levi is the captain of one of the scavenging groups and Hanji is a scientist that is studying the zombie virus to find a cure. Hanji sometimes joins Levi's group to research the impact of the virus and to collect valuable samples, but during one expedition she doesn't attend, Levi's group is attacked by another group of survivors trying to locate their camp. One of the members manages to get back and relay the news to everyone. After a month the others have lost all hope for Levi's group to return, but Hanji keeps saying that they don't know for sure and she fully dedicates herself to the research to keep her mind off of things. Until one day, Levi's group miraculously gets back. They were captured but managed to kill the enemies and get back to camp. Levi, who always stays in the front line, got badly injured (more or less the same injuries he got at the end of the canonverse) and probably won't be able to go on explorations anymore, but-

He'll help Hanji with her research inside the camp and he'll become the instructor and coordinator for new scavenging teams.

@levihanfest

[purple-hydrangea83]

KhunBam Week 2025 | Day 4 and Day 5

Day 4: Free Day/AU

This is the drawing I made for the postcards Vira was gathering to give to SIU during Anime Expo 2025 in LAX. I hope he feels all our love and appreciation through them 💖

Day 5: Magic/Ice Hell Challenge: Present tense Fic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/67153177/chapters/173411764 -E, #bamkhun, 9.8k words, h/c, curse, soul bond, pwp

💛💙𝑩𝒂𝒎 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑲𝒉𝒖𝒏 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒍. 𝑵𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒔𝒕.

For the 4th and 5th day fic, I turned to my pile of wips for inspiration. It was a Greatest Showman AU that has been sitting in my drafts for at least a couple of years. I figured I’d dig it up. Then, it diverged from that plot until we're left with vague notions of it. It gained a different world, and morphed into some kinda canon divergence after I inserted the Day 5 Magic and Ice prompts too. Obviously I failed the Day 4 hell challenge spectacularly because 100 words for this fic? Who was I kidding?

This? This is just horny with too much plot. And them eventually talking a bit. You know I’m a sucker for that. And happy endings. I will die without those.

Enjoy!

(～￣▽￣)～💖

~jo (purple_hydrangea83)

[valtren]

@taikouvember Day 4 - Reliability In which I imagine Taichi asking Koushiro to take care of Miko and even if Koushiro has never took care of a cat, he wants to demonstrate he can be reliable about important things as the family cat and actually ends up having a great bond with her as well.

[jitterdogart]

[bulkazmulka]

Quick and wonky charginny, but is there something more romantic than falling asleep at someone's shoulder because of not wanting to stop doing something with them? I don't think so!

@dps-rarepair-week

[possibility221]

Domaystic2025, May 04 prompt: The dream

Elementary episode: 6x09

[channel1180]

Day 4: Broken

“There is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in.”

— Leonard Cohen

[logicgunn]

man overboard

On AO3

Rodney's surrounded by blues and coppers, diffused lighting, a warm feeling of weightlessness—like floating in a pool.  

It’s pleasant...until the water suddenly crests over him and a strong undertow pulls him under. His feet can’t find the bottom, and he gasps as he flails futilely, inhaling icy cold seawater on reflex, alloy walls closing in, a flash of pink that swirls into a thick, blood-red watery grave.  

He’s shaken awake by a strong hand on his shoulder, and he opens his eyes to see a frazzled John placing his gun gently on the dresser.  

“I’ve got you, buddy.”  

[secondhander]

Kaworu venom

@kawoshinweek

[aquilathefighter]

Domaystic 2025

Day 4: The dream

Title: You Will See Him like a Knight (on ao3)

Viktor has a strange dream about the end of the world. Jayce comforts him when he wakes.

Tags: No Archive Warnings Apply, Jayce/Viktor (League of Legends), Jayce (League of Legends), Viktor (League of Legends), Dreams, Everything is Beautiful and Nothing Hurts, Morning Cuddles, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Alternate Universe - No Hextech (Arcane: League of Legends)

Words: 207

@domaystic

[scorpakwal]

Day 4 - An air ghoul Cirrus

[polo-drone-166]

As the Summer Heat intensifies, Nate seeks to make the Golden Bros Cooler in the Heat

🟡 DAY 3 — “Drinkform Protocol” 📍 July 9 | Golden Chalice Pub – Hydration Calibration Room | 1100 HRS

Day 3 didn’t start with a whistle. It began with a click. A hatch unlocking. A door swinging open. Nate Gold 66 stepping into the Hydration Calibration Room—tucked quietly behind the Golden Chalice Pub where Isaac 45 kept the back units pristine and stocked.

To most Bros, it was just a storage wing. But to those tasked by PDU-070 and PDU-125, it was a lab—clean, chrome, cold, and sacred. It was here that PDU-125 first taught Nate the foundational blend protocols, guided his early formulations, and corrected his measurement discipline down to the milligram. Those lessons still pulsed in Nate’s fingertips like a second heartbeat.

On the wall, a faded but permanent phrase in spiral-type:

“Hydration is correction. Formula is fate.”

Nate moved with practiced calm. Three chilled flasks sat on the slab table. Each pre-loaded with a base compound.

He began mixing.

🔹 Flask A: menthol-core freezeburst, extracted from imported spiral mint 🔹 Flask B: cryo-trace electrolytes, harvested from Hive-cured water strain 🔹 Flask C: enzyme-reactive chill stabilizer—designed to slow internal muscle rise

Each pour was precise. Measured in milliliters. Whispered to as it spun.

“Cool from within. Calm the core. Anchor the Bro.”

From the corridor outside, Isaac 45 poked his head in briefly, silently offering a nod of respect before returning to calibrate the waterboy crates for evening drills. No words were exchanged.

By 1143, Nate had compiled four test formulations and logged each under the designation “CryoBlend 66A–D.”

070’s voice entered through the embedded vent-speaker:

“Your task is logged. Doses will be trialed at 1700 hours in Heat Bay 2. Adjustment window: 60 minutes. Observe drone reaction.”

Nate sealed the flasks in the chill-lock case. The room dimmed. Another task completed, but the bigger one lingered just beneath his skin.

He glanced once more at a small inscription carved into the corner panel—"–125" etched beneath the steel.

“This formula will not just cool the Bros. It will clarify their purpose.”

🧊 Day 3 was chemical. Tomorrow—Day 4—they’d test the blend under full solar pressure. And Nate would be there to record every drop of obedience that came from it.

🟡 DAY 4 — “CryoTrial Field Deployment” 📍 July 10 | Heat Bay 2 – External Field Sector B | 1700 HRS

The sun returned like a challenge.

105°F. No clouds. No cover. Just raw heat slicing through Hive-issued mesh canopies. But today… the heat didn’t own them. Today, they had CryoBlend.

Nate 66 stood on the outer line of Heat Bay 2, compression wrap removed, uniform clinging with active perspiration. He held a steel-hinged chill crate, labeled in black-spiral glyphs:

CRYOBLEND — 66A–D Administer by tier. Observe. Record.

070’s command flickered across the field LED:

“FIELD TRIAL INITIATED. DRONES TO HYDRATION STRIP.”

One by one, the test subjects approached—Nils 34, Franco 94, Tamerlan 73, and Support Unit 94. All of them had trained under yesterday’s full cycle. Today, they were measured.

Nate gave each bro a pre-assigned dose, locked into labeled canisters:

66A: High Menthol – Target: Nils

66B: Electro-Freeze – Target: Franco

66C: Deep Enzyme Coolant – Target: Tamerlan

66D: Balanced Sync – Target: Support 94

They drank in silence. They didn’t know what each dose would feel like. They weren’t supposed to.

“You’re not here to chill. You’re here to obey through cold.” Nate muttered, repeating PDU-125’s teaching like a liturgy.

The whistle sounded. 20 minutes of drills. No shade. No stutter. No stop.

070 observed from a drone-tower above. Sensors in place. Hydration monitors blinking. Every step was tracked, every acceleration compared against yesterday’s data.

And what they saw was… realignment.

Nils, on 66A, sprinted with sharper turns—his internal muscle friction visibly dampened. Franco, dosed with B, reported thermal haze drop after 9 minutes—no fade. Tamerlan didn’t speak—but his command reaction time dropped from 0.48s to 0.31s. Support 94 adjusted formations without prompting.

Nate logged every detail—body temp, lag time, response compliance.

Then, just before final sprint rotation, he saw it:

Steam. Evaporating upward. From skin that didn’t burn. From minds no longer distracted.

070’s command flashed again:

CRYOBLEND ACCEPTED. 66D DESIGNATION CLEARED FOR MASS USE.

And a final directive:

“Return to Hydration Room. Begin packaging. Distribution begins Day 5.” “Nate 66 — remain logged. Supervisor 125 will review.”

🧊 Heat didn’t win today. Science obeyed the Hive. And so did the Bros.

Tomorrow: Deployment. All Golden Units. One Formula. Nate leads the pour.

🟡 DAY 5 — “Distribution Ceremony” 📍 July 11 | Golden Compound – Central Hydration Deck | 1300 HRS

By 1300 hours, the Compound’s central Hydration Deck pulsed with readiness.

Rows of cold-sealed CryoBlend canisters lined the platform like ammunition—because that’s what they were now. The weapon wasn’t fire. It was chill. The carrier wasn’t a drone. It was Nate 66.

Dressed in full polished kit—black-trimmed golden jersey, number 66 pressed flat and gleaming—Nate moved down the line, inspecting crates for temperature fidelity and seal lock compliance. Today wasn’t for testing. Today was deployment.

At the center podium stood PDU-125—the mentor whose teachings formed the base of the blend. His words were few, but precise:

“Heat flattens. Cold aligns. Drink for clarity. Serve for function.”

Beside him, PDU-070 observed silently, clipboard in hand, sensor arrays active, documenting every heartbeat, every motion.

Each bro approached in assigned formation units. Nils 34. Franco 94. Tamerlan 73. Support 94. Dozens more.

Each one received a single dose. Labeled. Calibrated. Logged.

Nate called each name. No emotion. Just function.

“Unit cleared. CryoBlend 66-D issued. Drink. Hold. Return.” “Next.” “Next.” “Next.”

The effect was visible.

Bros stood straighter. Eyes blinked less. Heat no longer distracted. It clarified.

The ceremony moved fast. Each dose issued was logged by Nate into the Hive tablet mounted beside him. Each intake had a purpose. And that purpose was match readiness.

070 stepped forward only once—to deliver the final dose to Nate himself.

“CryoDose: 66-D. Calibrated. Earned. Accepted.”

Nate took the bottle. Twisted it open. And drank. The cold hit first in the chest. Then behind the eyes. Then deep in the spine.

“Clarity is not comfort,” he muttered. “It is purpose.”

By 1345 HRS, the deck was empty. Every bro had returned to formation. Every unit chilled from within. The heat still blazed outside. But not one bro flinched.

Tomorrow, Day 6 would bring pressure drills under direct solar lock. No shade. No reprieve. Only performance.But now, with CryoBlend inside them— They weren’t just ready. They were calibrated.

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🔥🟡 JOIN THE BURN. STAY GOLD. 🟡🔥 The sun doesn't stop us. The Golden Army trains harder when the heat hits highest. Drills run under triple-digit temps. Cryo hydration is earned, not handed. Uniforms cling. Muscles glisten. Obedience sharpens.

You think summer breaks the weak? We break the cycle. And rise cooler. Sharper. Aligned.

Ready to beat the heat with us? Start your conditioning now.

Contact our recruiters: 📲 @brodygold | 🛡️ @goldenherc9 | 🧠 @polo-drone-001 | 🧪 @polo-drone-125

Day 1+2

Day 6+7

[ladylucksrogue]

Angstpril Day 4

I Trusted You - Rex

This is the fallout in the immediate aftermath of the temple bombing. I wanted to write something short and angsty with Rex and his emotions, not to mention the tension between him and Wolffe on that LAAT.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/64378234/chapters/165445798#workskin

[dailyparsley]