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Evak Fics - Enemies to Lovers

Enemies to lovers, Enemies to friends to lovers. Hate/angry. Smut and no smut. And WIPs. Under a read more:

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The lie I didn't have to tell. by verlore_poplap (orphan_account) (925 words) - Isak has an adultery kink that Even is happy to oblige.

Chapter 2 of Smutty Tumblr Prompts and Drabbles by isaksforelsket (2k words - It’s not that Even hated Isak Valtersen; he just strongly disliked him and his face, his attitude, his personality, and… okay so maybe he does hate him. Whatever.

I'm all yours by Skamtrash (2.7k words) - hate/jealous. - bad boy even+ rough sex.

Blood Rushed by folerdetdufoler (3.6k words) - Linn moved out of their flat a couple of months ago, and Isak and Eskild have been looking for someone to replace her. They were running out of money and options, so Eskild made a decision for the both of them. Isak was not happy when Even showed up in his hallway with five suitcases and his own key.

a little something (to make me sweeter) by verlore_poplap (orphan_account) (4.5k words) - I wouldn't call it a feud exactly," Isak says and tries not to shift uncomfortably in his seat. It's one of his obvious tells and one that Sana has been trying to train him out of for quite some time.

lucky strike by Skamtrash (5.5k words) - Isak has hated Even the first day he met him on campus. And apparently Even is the new kid his friends are obsessed with.

New Perceptions by Skamtrash (9k words) - Isak hates frat boys. Even is in a frat and wants Isak.

A Thin Line Between Hate and… Other Stuff by TheFilthWithin (Flatfootmonster) (14k words) - Isak is studying while working at a coffee shop. His life is Ok... ish. Filled with lies, mocchiato's, and hook ups, fate storms in and lends a hand in the shape of Mr Spielberg, AKA film director Even.

I call'em as I see'em...But Sometimes I Don't See So Well by HazyCosmicJive (16k words) - Isak just wants to study, he doesn't want a new roommate who walks around naked all the time and constantly tests his patience

take my hand, take my whole life too by shadesofcool (16k words) - "Isak Valtersen?" Even snorts, shaking his head. "He's the most arrogant asshole I've ever met."

Hail Mary Pass by thekardemomme (20k words) - the term hail mary pass has become generalized to refer to any last-ditch effort with little chance of success. sleeping with isak valtersen until time starts running out is what causes even to realize just how vital these passes can be.

I Can't Fall In Love With Him, Stop Me From Falling by bashfulisak (25k words) - Prince Isak of Norway is set to be married to Princess Eva in three weeks time, with the proposal happening only days after the announcement. When Princess Eva and her family arrive with their gardener, Even, Isak can barely stand him strutting around his palace, getting in the way of the gardening work his friend Jonas has already done.

Not in the stars to hold our destiny by Stria (Asia117) (30k words) - “What the fuck,” Even murmurs, and Isak almost wants to mock him, but he refrains. He’s not 16 anymore. “Everything okay, Isak?” “Peachy.” Isak doesn’t look at him. “Go find someone else to talk to.”

An Officer And A Gentleman by Jamz24 (34k words) - Isak Valtersen and Even Bech Naesheim are the two best cadets at Oslo Military Academy - but they hate each other's guts. When they're stranded together in a snowy wilderness they have to work together to survive - but CAN they?

what i like about you by cammm (44k words) - might be mild smut. Insane infatuations turns into a short lived mutual distaste. Until that mutual distaste quickly shifts into something more.

For His Love to Flee by wyoheartsmusic (48k words) - in a world where vampires hide, two lost souls find each other.

Masquerade by Sabeley (53k words) - Isak and Even were best friends before one botched mission tore them apart. When they are assigned to go undercover as newlyweds at an oceanside resort where couples are going missing, can they put their differences aside for long enough to solve the case?

Red roses & cotton candy by dantetrieswriting (56k words) - A rose. He gave Isak a fucking red rose. Doesn't matter, Isak was still not interested. Or at least that's what he kept telling himself.

Legitimate Expectations by champagneleftie (57k words) - might be mild smut. It's a good time to be Isak Valtersen. The up-and-coming Norwegian authority on matters of freedom of press, several Supreme Court wins already on his resume - and still barely thirty. He's carved out a place in the world that he never thought he'd reach, but sometimes that place just feels a little too small and rigid. Enter Even.

mørketid by panshambles (61k words) - DELETED

717 Miles by MermaidsandMermen (SophiaSoames) (114k words) - Isak Valtersen has 3 weeks left of school. He has to survive 3 more weeks. Make it through 21 more days of hell. Then he is going to hide out in his room for the rest of the summer until he can figure out how to get his life back on track. Find a school far far away where he can start over. Not make mistakes. He doesn't need a fucking babysitter. He just doesn't. His life is fucked up enough as it is.

The trip to you by charlyflowers (148k words) - Isak hates Even. He hates him with all his heart. What a pity the art class is also coming to the trip to Germany.

Checking From Behind by DickAnderton (156k words) - Isak is to captain his hockey team this season which means he has to somehow learn to cooperate with the newest addition to their team: Even Bech Næsheim. This proofs to be impossible, especially when nothing about Even's mysterious transfer adds up and his moods are just too frustrating.

(WIP - Smut)

Magic Eight Ball by folerdetdufoler (22k words) - first update in Aug 2019. His cubicle is in the bullpen, but at the edge, across from the offices along one wall. When the Chief makes his announcements Isak stands near the middle, leaning against someone else's cube, reading emails on his phone instead of paying attention. This time, though, the Chief is introducing some new hires to the office: a sports editor, a city editor, and a marketing head. When Isak looks up to finally acknowledge the new team members, he gets a good look at the guy who is going to make his life a living hell.

.. to the next universe. by xoxoxo333 (27k words) - last update Sept 2019. Isak thinks Even is just a stupid bad boy until they meet more often and each of them tells the other more about his life, his secrets and fears.

The Naked Cleaner by MermaidsandMermen (SophiaSoames) (38k words) - last update July 2019. It’s always been a thing, the gag joke gift Isak’s so called friends present him with on his birthday. Not that people care much about birthdays these days, all of them being all grown up and sensible and mature and…. Adult. Isak hates that word. The not so Adult story of when Isak get's a cleaner.

I Want To Love You But I Don't Know How by Skamzombie (41k words) - 11/12 chapters posted. Isak and Even do not get along. In fact they hate each other. But when Even finds dirt on Isak, well it is almost too good to not use it to his advantage. And then somehow Isak finds himself in the drama club...with Even where drama is definitely promised.

put me in a movie by Evenbechbaesheim (42k words) - last update Jan 2018. Isak wants to be an actor, Even wants to be a director and they don’t quite get it right the first few times, but , like any good NRK drama- they can’t keep away from each other for very long. A story told through the months of the year.

If You Don't Love Me, Don't Tell Me by orphan_account (44k words) - 4/5 chapters posted. Even's two sided personality is what drives Isak's hatred towards him. An asshole frat boy at night while he parties, then a top student by day who charms everyone with his bright smile. Except, Isak doesn't believe that Even has any good intentions.

If You Love Me, If You Hate Me by MacksDramaticShenanigans (44k words) - last update March 2018. Isak could be chill. He was the chillest. He was a mature, reasonable adult that was perfectly capable of controlling his emotions. Not even Even could ruin that.

take me to the stars by iriswests (230k words) - last update Aug 2017. Isak thinks Even is pretentious and impractical. Even thinks Isak is arrogant and uptight. They’re not each other’s biggest fans, even if they do happen to have spectacular sex on a very, very drunken night. And Isak doesn’t mean to do it again, but he does, anyway, so now they’re establishing ground rules and deciding that maybe they can keep doing this, no strings attached, no commitments, no feelings, and, most importantly, no need to stop disliking each other. And then it’s not quite that simple anymore.

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Waking Up with Your Enemy by evak1isak (1.6k words) - Isak can't remember what he did last night, but he's woken up with a hangover, in his underwear and in the bed of the boy he loathes the most: Even Bech Næsheim.

black hearted angels sunk me (with kisses on my mouth) by traumatic (1.8k words) - A costume contest goes horribly, horribly right.

When I Kiss Your Soul by jinglebin (2.5k words) - Even's soulmate wasn't who he had expected or hoped it would be.

I like my sugar with coffee and cream by imminentinertia (4k words) - 5 times Even buys a coffee +1 time Isak buys a shirt.

Handcuff Your Way To My Heart by sugarbeat24 (4.3k words) - Isak and Even work at Buzzfeed and are roped into doing a video together. Lots of "oh my gods" and eyerolls ensue.

How Gay Culture Liberated the Modern World by panshambles (6k words) - DELETED

I'm Stuck on You by Twinklylightseverywhere (6k words) - Jonas lets out another nervous laugh. Isak wishes his best friend would shut up. “You two will take the spare room. Uh… with one bed.” “ONE BED?” Isak and Even both shout at the exact same time. “Merry Christmas!”

Hjerterum by littlemovie (Lejla) (6.3k words) - Isak cleared his throat. “Hi,” he tried again looking at who, he gathered, was the ever-elusive third roommate. Even walked to the fridge, keeping his eyes glued to his feet. He took two cans of coke from his shelve and a bag of chips from the counter before making his way down to the basement again, shutting the door behind him. Isak huffed out a breath. “Well, that’s rude,” he mumbled to himself.

thought i had you in the palm of my hand that night by hippopotamus (6.6k words) - They're roommates, and they don't get on at all. Until they do, at which point Even decides to develop a useless crush.

you call me lavender, you call me sunshine by aestheticzjm (8.4k words) - the one in which isak is forced to look over a friend's tattoo parlor and even works at the flower shop across the street.

Good Roast by lovelycarcass (9k words) - Even is a rising filmmaker and Isak is a cynical, sharp-tongued film critic.

Is This What You Wanted? by cuteandtwisted (10k words) - Isak is filthy rich and Even is a hardworking male model who just got signed to his father's agency. Even gets an awful offer from Isak: one night with him in exchange for money, and begins to despise him.

in the morning you'll dance with all the headache by bluesterek (19k words) - “Why do you hate me? Is it still about that kiss in first grade?” “You kissed my crush in front of me, Even.” “Yeah well, sorry about that, but that was like a century ago. Besides, you don’t even like girls.” “Excuse me, what?”

en passant by peachbombs (21k words) - The first time Isak and Even had gone up against each other at a competition, the judges had declared a tie. Newspapers covered the occurrence as an unusual feat—it was a debate competition; one side had to win over another. That was the whole point. But it kept happening. Candy jar au.

i didn't mean to kiss you (you didn't mean to fall in love) by shadesofcool (24k words) - football/cheerleader au with not much football and cheerleading because i only know the basics

Dear Friend by bri_ness (26k words) - Isak and Even work together in a failing video store, and they cannot stand each other. Isak and Even both signed up for the Love Letters dating service, and they’re both falling for their anonymous pen pal. She Loves Me AU

through these dark days by hippopotamus (29k words) - This is the world Isak lives in, half dead, half empty, half wild. A makeshift camp in a dying forest with twe- eleven other people, salvaging anything they can to make it easier, hunting any animal they can find to make it survivable.

hearts a mess by slvtherxn (31k words) - Jonas takes the new kid at school under his wing, and everyone instantly loves him... everyone but Isak. He’s cool, and older, and funny, but whenever he talks, Isak gets the weirdest nauseating feeling in his stomach. He thinks he might hate him.

Come On, Set the Tone by boxesofflowers, Eeyoreneedsahug (57k words) - Isak is a recently out popstar who wants to prove that he is not just another pretty face in pop music. Even is a self contained, indie singer songwriter who takes shit from nobody. Shortly after a public feud between the two begins, they’re forced together for a nationwide tour.

Blood vs. Water by bri_ness (100k words) - Survivor au. Isak and Even become become rivals very early on and they constantly mess with each other.

You Don't Even Know Me! by cuteandtwisted (101k words) - "Let's keep our daddy issues out of work," said Even. "Excuse me?!" The one in which Isak and Even are interns who got off the wrong foot and don't like each other at all (except that they do).

(WIP - No smut)

I hate that I want you by daisysmalia (17k words) - last update Jan 2017. Isak hates Even. He hates him so much that he even wrote a list. A list of everything to hate about the idiot. From his stupid smile to his windswept hair. From his random flirting with everyone to the fact he knows his name. To that feeling Isak gets when Even is around.

i hate your face, it makes my heart skip a beat by Bellakitse (20k words) - last update Sept 2017. Isak is failing History and his friends have the great idea that their new friend Even should tutor him. It's perfect except Isak doesn't like Even or the way his stupid face makes his stomach flip.

helium hearts (we're on fire) by itjustkindahappened (27k words) - last update May 2019. 10 Things I Hate About You!AU. Eva enrolls at Hartvig Nissens VGS in Oslo and falls headfirst for the popular and pretty Vilde Lien. Vilde, however, is not allowed to date until Isak—her sarcastic, misantropic introvert of a step brother—does. Together with her new group of friends, Eva comes up with a plan to set Isak up with the school's rumor-ridden bad boy Even Bech Næsheim so she can take her crush out.

we are made up of love and hate by everythingislove (straykid), puddingandpie (42k words) - last update July 2018. the one where Isak joins his best friends on their first North American tour and definitely does not fall for Even Bech Næsheim, their infuriating(ly handsome) opening act.

a careful hypothesis of the heart by StMisery (87k words) - 12/13 chapters posted. "The boss' fucking son got the job. Out of a pool of dedicated applicants. You can't just deny nepotism like that," he said. "I'm Isak, by the way. I didn't catch your name?" Leaning against the metal banister in the elevator, the other man was the picture of calm. "I'm the boss' fucking son," he said.

#evak fic rec #skam fic rec #enemies to lovers #hate/angry #alright i'm tired you guys

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groupkiller · 5 years

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spildtpotentaile · 3 years

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Jeg fik en bittersweet nyhed forleden.

Mine bedsteforældre, har valgt at sætte deres hus til salg. Lykkeligt for dem, for det blev vurderet til mere end de forventede, men så bitter for mig. Jeg ved det er egoistisk. Lokationen for mine bedste barndomsminder

Alle de smil køkkenet har set

Alt den latter stuen har hørt

Duften i huset, som min mor altid havde lyst til at vaske ud af mit sengetøj efter en uges overnatning

For mig er duften den varmeste, tryggeste duft, jeg nogensinde er kommet forbi

Alle de bare fodtrin grasplænen har følt

Urtehaven der altid breder sig, og solbærrene jeg aldrig har kunne lide, men altid spiste

Bedstefars gamle radio

Lugten af kattemad i garagen

Gruset under de bare fødder

Solskoldning og sunlollys

Vandkrig og vandmelon

De små rummelige værelser

Køkkenbordet og bænken

Blød belysning og hjerterum

Kryds og tværs på toilettet, med selvopfundne ord

Jeg håber de som købet huset, mærker dets potentiale, dets varme og dets rummelighed

Det hus er mit hjem, og sådan ét bliver svært at finde igen

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rebelincdk · 3 years

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Et priviligeret liv

Talerne til mine forældre

Jeg har gode venner, dejlige børn, og to søskende som er guld værd! – eller; jeg ville ikke bytte nogen dem for alt det guld der findes i verden.

Og så har jeg fået lov at beholde mine forældre indtil jeg var godt-og-vel voksen; min far til jeg var sidst i 30’erne, og min mor til jeg var sidst i 40’erne.

Hvor fabelagtige de har været, og hvor priviligeret en opvækst jeg har haft kan du måske fornemme ud af de taler jeg holdt til deres bisættelser:

Min far, Niels Verner Sørensen* 14. februar 1929 † 13. februar 2006

“At rejse er at leve!”

Og min far har har både rejst og levet mere end de fleste.

Niels Verner Sørensen var initiativtager, igangsætter, iværksætter, stifter, formand, civilingeniør, arkitekt og leder. Han var søn, bror, ægtemand, far, morfar og farfar. Men frem for alt var han rejsende. Han var rejsende i bil, i skib, i fly, i sindet og i hjertet. Han havde en enorm aktionsradius, og det helt store overblik. Han har besøgt flere lande i verden end de fleste mennesker overhovedet kender til, og han har bevæget flere mennesker, på flere måder, end de fleste er er i stand til at erkende.

Men samtidig har han mærkeligt nok også haft en stærk lokal forankring, og en tydelig jordnærhed.

Han var stærkt engageret i den lokalhistoriske forening, i folkedanserne, i menighedsrådet, i grundejerforeningen, i nabolaget og i familien. Jeg kan ikke tælle alle de mennesker, der kendte ham som “formanden”; hvis ikke i den ene sammenhæng, så den anden. Og han var formand i alle tænkelige betydninger af ordet. Det er heller ikke tilfældigt at rejseklubben var en forening med en stærk lokal forankring, der drog ud for at se den store verden. Lige så lidt tilfældigt, som at Niels Verner Sørensen, Ølstykke i forkortelse danner bogstaverne i kompasrusen; N,V, S, Ø. Han var lokalt international. Han var globetrotter og verdensmand, med begge ben på jorden.

Min far var altid i gang eller på vej; satte nye projekter i gang, og rejste verden tynd, umættelig på nye oplevelser, men på forunderlig vis altid i ro. Min far fortrak aldrig en mine. Jeg kunne være uenig med ham, hidse mig op, og kalde ham idiot i ti år, for så til sidst at måtte indrømme at han havde ret. Og han fortrak ikke en mine, hverken når jeg hidsede mig op, når jeg kaldte ham idiot, eller når jeg ydmygt måtte erkende at han havde ret. Han var altid rolig; han var min faste klippe i tilværelsen. Men han var aldrig kold. Hans udtryksløshed var altid formildet af dét særlige varme glimt han havde i øjet. Han var det varmeste menneske man kan forestille sig.

Varm og rolig, fast som en klippe, urokkelig, umættelig, initiativrig, berejst, charmerende og alvidende… Han var en mastodont, og jeg så ham altid for mig, når jeg forestillede mig historiens og mytologiernes store mænd; Zeus og Odin…

Han er mit forbillede, mit ideal, mit idol og min afgud. Og i enhver forstand min rejseguide.

Han har kun skuffet mig én eneste gang, hvor mine forventninger til ham faldt til jorden med et hult drøn…

Ved I hvad? – jeg troede at han var udødelig.

Men hans umættelighed på livet sled ham op. Hans krop kunne ikke holde til det høje aktivitetsniveau. Hans blod blev for tyndt, hans hjerte blev for varmt og hans ben kunne ikke bære ham længere. Og hvad gør en globetrotter – en virkelig verdensmand – så for at få et globalt perspektiv, det store overblik? Han lader kroppen blive endegyldigt jordnær, og drager ud på den store rejse; den største af dem alle.

Og vi andre kan kun stå tilbage, fulde af beundring over det fantastiske liv han har levet, og ønske…

God rejse!

Min mor, Enid Krog Sørensen* 4. januar 1930 † 12. februar 2019

Dette er en af de sværeste taler jeg har skullet holde, I mit liv. Det eneste lyspunkt er at min mor vidste hvor det bar hen, og var fuldstændigt vågen og ved bevidsthed, så jeg kunne fortælle det til hende selv, og ikke blot her, i hendes mærkbare fravær. Derfor er det det meste af denne tale næsten ord-for-ord den samme tale jeg holder for anden gang. Enid, som aldrig ville være til besvær, og aldrig krævede noget for sig selv, men altid ville være noget for andre, og bare gi’ og gi’, kiggede for en gang skyld krævende på mig, og spurgte “Hvad var jeg?”

Og så måtte jeg fortælle hende hvad hun var.

Hun var den der rejste os op, når vi faldt.

Hun var den der lyttede og forstod, selv når vi var dumme og urimelige.

Hun var den der gav os tryghed, som de fleste mødre giver deres børn, men oven i gav hun os evnen til at hvile i os selv, som kun få mødre kan, og oven i dette gav hun os mod. Mod til at prøve eventyret, og større endnu: Mod til at se tingene fra en anden synsvinkel, i et andet lys.

Hun var den perfekte symbiose med vores far, der havde store armbevægelser og vilde drømme, når hun satte sig ned med et budget og en minutiøs planlægning, og gjorde selv de mest absurde idéer til virkelighed. For hun var den der aldrig sagde nej. Hun var den der aldrig sagde at man var dum, eller barnlig, eller tåbelig, selv om det var så åbenlyst, at det var lige præcis det man var.

Hun var den der beviste, at selvom man træder et skridt tilbage fra rampelyset, undlader at hæve stemmen, og altid tænker på andre først, kan man stadig indfri alle sine egne drømme. Hun var uselvisk, gavmild og gæstfri, på enhver tænkelig måde.

Hun elskede at have mennesker omkring sig, og dækkede gerne op til gæster, med en af hendes legendariske og kreative tema-borddækningen. Hun var den der lærte os hvad “hjertets dannelse” betyder, og uanset hvor minutiøst planlagt en middag var, og hvor detaljeret maden og borddækningen var udregnet, så kunne vi altid finde en stol og en tallerken til, hvis der skulle vise sig en ekstra gæst ved døren. Hun var den der viste os hvordan et hjerterum ser ud, og hvordan det er indrettet.

Hun var den der havde styr på selv de mindste detaljer, og overlod intet til tilfældighederne. Hun har selv planlagt alt omkring denne bisættelse.

Men når rammerne var på plads, var der plads til improvisation og hygge. Meningen var at alle kunne slappe af og nyde at være tilstede i øjeblikket. På den måde blev hun, i al sin uegennyttighed, alligevel en “central person”, som flere af jer sagde, da jeg ringede rundt, for at fortælle at hun var sovet ind.

Nu er Enid død.

Men hun lever videre i vore minder, i de måder hun har påvirket os, og mærket os for livet. Derfor er hun stadig tilstede, så længe vi mindes hende, og taler om hende. Så gå ud og fortæl verden om Enid Sørensen. Når lejligheden byder sig, så træk en passende anekdote op af mindebrønden, og lad verden vide at hun var her, og lærte os hvordan man får det bedste ud af det, for sig selv og for alle andre.

Min mor fortalte os ikke bare at man skal være et godt menneske. Det kan være svært at finde ud af at være et godt menneske, i en rodet og uigennemskuelig verden. På sin egen stilfærdige måde viste hun os HVORDAN man er et godt menneske. Man kan nemt få et forkert billede af Enid, når jeg siger “stilfærdig” og “uden for rampelyset”. Vores mor kunne nogle af sprogets mest farverige gloser, og brugte dem ofte, og hun havde en latter man ikke nemt glemmer. Hun havde en intens tilstedeværelse.

På den måde blev hun ofte et midtpunkt, uden egentligt at ville det.

Hun viste og lærte os, at det er ikke lykkelige mennesker der er taknemmelige. Det er taknemmelige mennesker der er lykkelige.

Hun viste os at en stiv whisky i et tandkrus, på et hotelværelse i Marrakech, eller i en træbarrak i Ummanaq, er en fejring af livet; det er et sakramente.

Det er jo dejligt at vi kan mødes her i dag, og sammen sørge over hendes død. At vi kan lægge pæne blomster og sige smukke ord.

Men vi skal også huske at fejre hendes liv. Vi skal rejse ud, til Måløv eller Mexico, til New York eller Budapest, finde et tandkrus, og drikke hendes skål. På den måde giver det hele mere mening.

Men jeg ved at I alle sammen har bidraget til at hendes liv var godt, og meningsfuldt, og fyldt med glæde. Hvilket utvivlsomt også har bidraget til at det blev så langt. Enid havde nogle vågne timer, hvor hun vidste hvordan det ville ende. Dem brugte hun på at fortælle os hvad vi skulle sige til jer alle sammen.

Så det er det jeg i virkeligheden har rejst mig for at sige:

Jeg skulle hilse fra min mor og sige tak!

Min mors væg. Hver maske har sin egen historie, kommer fra sit eget eventyr.

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kroyersbrudekjoler · 4 years

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En af mange smukke Krøyer's Brude, ingen tvivl, vi har drømmekjolen. Krøyer's Brudekjoler har tid og hjerterum, samt en drømmeverden af Brudekjoler #bryllupsblog #brud #bride #weddingblogger #häät #bridaldress #braut #brudklänning #bryllupsklær #enzoani #enzoanirealbride #bluebyenzoani #enzoanibride #beauty #gorgeous #loveit #bridetobe #sayyes #happiestbride #wedding #bryllup #bryllup2021 #bryllup2020 #thebigday (her: Krøyer's Brudekjoler) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDO1fkpgBkv/?igshid=3l8km6uqpnwk

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bangzchan · 7 years

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the ones i found (not sure whether that's exactly what the anon is looking for): Hjertum, stay a minute, you say good morning when it's midnight, i guess that's destiny doing it right (i don't know how to link them, sorry)

Anonymous said:also great is "would you mind closing the bedroom door?"

i’ll link them dont worry, thank u for the recs!!

hjerterum, stay a minute, you say good morning when its midnight, i guess thats destiny doing it right, would you mind closing the bedroom door?

#hah i actually bookmarked you say good morning... today #ask

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hilema · 2 months

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I was tagged by @pnwprincess93 to pick one song per letter of my url, thank u very much!

Häävalssi by Tapio Rautavaara

Intervals by Tamino

La petite fille de la mer by Vangelis

Everything i wanted by Billie Eilish

Me vain by Armi ja Danny

Así Fue by Juan Gabriel

I tag @malpensante, @la7eralus, @babbyspinchh, @caelumcorvidae, @hiljaisuudesta, @surumarssi, @thepondstogether, @frankensteinmutual, @seriemorder, @wvnjo, @nyyhkis, @perfectday1972, @schwarzebrandung, @thegraywarren, @kotitontunmanaaja, @hjerterum, @thesunkeptrising, @huonoiuutisii, @olen-karhu, @mydearlonelygrave, @vanajannoita, and anyone who would like to do this

#impossible to find songs that start with e?

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hero-lindtyforpossibility · 5 years

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RIP Farfar. Du satte kursen, og viste vejen. Du var verdens bedste farfar, og forbillede. Fik aldrig fortalt hvor meget jeg så op til dig. Din stil lever delvist videre i mit hjerterum. Kattens også, vi aldrig lærte hvordan, man hænger månen op.

🇩🇰🏴‍☠️❤️🙏😇🌔

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isakvaltr · 7 years

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do you have any specific fics you recommend? :-)

i could literally make a list of like over 50 fics lmao

but if were talking about friends to lovers:

it’s something unpredictable, but in the end it’s right (just finished this one and its quickly become one of my favorites)

im not a baby (prob my fav fic ever)

get rid of her

making new cliches

true or false

in another life my dear

Hjerterum

#mine #skam #skam evak #evak #evak fic #skam fic #skam fic rec #rec

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evakfanficsrecs · 7 years

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EVAK FANFICS RECS / PART 7

ONESHOTS:

riches and wonders by anathema (azirapha1e) Summary: In some universes, love blossoms in swimming pools. In others, there are kittens involved.

#hashtag by Bellakitse Summary: Even gets Instagram, it’s all about Isak.

sickeningly sweet like honey by tomlinsoln ★ Summary: coffee shop!au; Even likes to write pickup lines on Isak's cup.

MORE UNDER THE CUT

Something Like This. by LostInAdmiration Summary: A drabble about a sunny morning with pancakes and dancing in the kitchen, and soft boys saying 'I love you' to each other for the first time.

Sju Minutter by nusmag Summary: It’s a love exercise, Isak supposes, shoving two people in the small, dark room under the tribune for seven minutes at a time.

Hearts Don't Break Around Here by LostInAdmiration Summary: Even was a ball of energy and fire - he flipped Isak’s life upside down the moment he came into it, and Eskild watched as Isak’s muscles began to uncoil and his heart started to fill and fill until it was positively overflowing.

Hjerterum by littlemovie (Lejla) Summary: roommates!au; Isak cleared his throat. “Hi,” he tried again looking at who, he gathered, was the ever-elusive third roommate. Even walked to the fridge, keeping his eyes glued to his feet. He took two cans of coke from his shelve and a bag of chips from the counter before making his way down to the basement again, shutting the door behind him. Isak huffed out a breath. “Well, that’s rude,” he mumbled to himself, going back to his sandwich and picking the knife up from the counter. He grabbed a coke from his own shelve in the fridge and made his way to his bedroom, closing the door behind him. Or Isak and Even are roommates and it's not going well.

Eye of the beholder by diamondjacket Summary: Isak can pinpoint the exact moment that Even notices what’s different about him, because his brows shoot up and his body goes still, and his eyes are darting around like he doesn’t know where to look first. And then, a slow, wide smile blooms on his face, and it’s blinding. “Wow,” he says, awed. “You look…” “Stupid,” Isak offers. Even shakes his head. “Beautiful.” Or: Isak discovers something about Even’s past, and he realizes he still has some growing to do. Also, lipstick is involved.

Cut Us Out In Little Stars by allyasavedtheday ★ Summary: Romeo and Juliet!au; Even Bech Næsheim. The boy making Isak’s heart beat double-time in his chest is Even Bech Næsheim. He can’t believe he didn’t realise it earlier. Even doesn’t have any social media and any pictures of him in the press are usually grainy or leave his appearance partly concealed through sunglasses or a hat but still. A sick part of his brain almost wants to laugh because of course. It’s not enough for Isak to like boys when he shouldn’t, no, he has to go and like that boy. The one boy his father would condemn him for being with without question.

daisies perched upon your forehead by tomlinsoln Summary: Even loves waking up next to Isak.

just let yourself in by TheMousePrince Summary: Even has the keys to Kollektivet and it's making him anxious. Or Isak and Even’s first proper date.

darling you look perfect by tomlinsoln ★ Summary: Even and Isak slow dance at a wedding.

Love and other stories by littlemovie (Lejla) ★ Summary: The guy in the picture had a black snapback on, which covered half his face, but what caught Isak’s attention was the sinful, plumb mouth half opened, the bottom lip dragged down by the guy’s thumb, his other fingers holding his snapback. A simple caption, Not Mags, but sure. And before he knew what he was doing, Isak had taken a screenshot of the picture and then he let out a sound, which he would never in a million years admit to. Linn looked at him from the other couch, her eyes disapproving. “You need to be quiet, Isak.” Isak’s wide eyes widened even more, and with a quick nod to appease Linn, he booked it to his room, his phone clutched in his hand. Or Isak accidentally falls in love over Snapchat and he doesn't regret it.

Picture Perfect by briennejamie Summary: Even loves taking pictures of his grumpy boyfriend.

No one could save me (but you) by diamondjacket ★ Summary: Isak, who didn’t want to kiss him on the street—even as Even’s mind was shouting yes yes please let’s show them let’s show them—but now shoots him a small, coy smile, who leans in and brushes his wicked mouth over Even’s, softly, without much fire but with so much heat, it leaves Even trembling, quaking inside. He feels his hands involuntarily clench into fists at his sides, and he almost chokes with how much he’s trying to hold back, to resist the urge to grab, to take. But oh God, he wants. Or a fic that takes place during 8:10, in the elevator/hotel room.

you got a pizza my heart by Leprechon Summary: Isak has a crush on the pizza delivery boy.

tortellini in love by orphan_account Summary: 'you found me in a mall crying over a bowl of noodles i dropped and i s2g im not usually like this im just having a really weird week’ au

Samson by desert_coffin ★ Summary: Even braids Isak's hair.

strong like some running waves by onhoedesrazao Summary: He looks at Even and it hits him again.

The One With The Waggly Tail by tiptopevak Summary: He's smiling at the dog, but, okay, maybe a little bit at Isak, too.

A Million Miles Away by crescendohowell Summary: While they sit at the windowsill, Even thinks that Isak might be the most beautiful person he’s ever seen. He makes his heart ache already and they’re barely even met. It’s scary really. Bisexual; Even turns the word over in his head while they smoke. It feels right (really it always has) and Even finds that he isn’t as scared of it as he thought he would be. (In which Even comes to terms with being bi.)

CHAPTERED:

A Transference of Feelings by rumpelsnorcack ✓ Summary: Isak hated that he was being forced to do this. He hated leaving Nissen because of his stupid parents’ stupid fights and stupid rules. Isak didn’t understand why he had to move just because they couldn’t get their shit together anymore; this felt like more punishment on top of having been left alone with his mother and all her weird moods and difficult behaviours. Aka, the au where Isak transferred schools rather than Even.

Are You Lost? by nnooorraa Summary: What kind of language is Dutch anyway? In one of the parallel universes there's an Isak who gets lost in Amsterdam. And who better than Even Bech Næsheim to show him the way?

WAKE UP! by cuteandtwisted ★ ✓ Summary: Even can't stop having dreams about this strange boy. He's never seen him before. But why does it feel like he's the only person that ever mattered? Or: Even has no idea who Isak is but he still loves him aka EvenDreams!AU

A Collection of Even & Isak's First Kiss AU Shorts by fandomlimb Summary: A bunch of short AUs about what could have been if the first ‘Evak’ kiss had gone down differently.

hot like fire, take you higher by birthmarks ★ Summary: Isak Valtersen was a teenage boy and with that came internalized feelings and avoidance of communication. He spent more time morbidly thinking about his life than actively attempting to improve it. But that was about to change soon, considering the circumstances. He was entering his first serious relationship and everyone kept telling him that “trust and communication are the foundation of every healthy relationship!” (insert eye roll here). The issue was that most of the time what he really thought about was sex. And while he knew it was normal to think about, he was more than content with ignoring the topic than experiencing how awkward it could be to discuss it. Or: in which Isak and Even fall in love, discover their kinks, and experience life along the way.

don't you keep it all to yourself by colazitron ★ ✓ Summary: coffee shop!au; Isak starts buying daily coffees before school at Kaffebrenneriet around the corner because it tastes better than the coffee in the cafeteria and keeps his hands warm. But mostly because the barista is heart-stoppingly cute. Or: An AU in which Even didn't need to repeat his last year and instead started working at the coffeeshop Isak passes on his way to school every morning.

Kollektivet by hellagroovy Summary: roommates!au; ”I can’t go back there. I can’t go back there, you gotta understand.” ”Alright,” Eskild repeated. He bit his bottom lip slightly. He was too kind for this world, and he didn’t even want to think about what his roommates would say if he dragged a complete stranger home. So he didn’t. Think about it. Instead, he sighed slightly and squeezed his eyes shut. He was so going to regret this. But he didn’t want to leave the poor boy all alone on the street when it was dark and cold outside. ”Why don’t you come with me then? You can crash on my couch.”

Anything and Everything by primaryuniverse Summary: uni!au; This one’s different and he doesn’t feel angry at the boy or suffocated by the question that hangs in the air. Because he knows the boy doesn’t mean it like that. He just knows. It’s only unspoken curiosity and subtle wonder written across his features and god, he can’t look away again. So he offers a small smile, and the boy returns it and there goes Evens stomach again. And then the boy retreats into his room but not before he speaks one last time, “Isak.” “Hmm?” “My name’s Isak. Isak Valtersen.” But Even already knew that, didn’t he? Or: The Uni AU where Even calls Isak baby a lot and Isak melts every time.

i hate your face, it makes my heart skip a beat by Bellakitse ★ Summary: HateToLove!au & tutoring!au; Isak is failing History and his friends have the great idea that their new friend Even should tutor him. It's perfect except Isak doesn't like Even or the way his stupid face makes his stomach flip.

Head Over Heels by LostInAdmiration ✓ Summary: An AU in which Jonas is a pretty popular skateboarder with a decent social media following because of it, and Isak is his supportive (if not slightly disgruntled) photographer friend. Jonas is the best at Nissen, up until a new guy transfers (bet you can guess who that is) and becomes the new hot topic at school. Isak is totally smitten, even if he wont admit it, and Even turns down his time skating with his friends in favour of sitting and talking to Isak instead

Tired of using Technology by skambition ✓ Summary: Isak & Even texting... about sex, love, relationships, school, family, daily stuff, and whatever else you text about.

Need you right in front of me by skambition ✓ Summary: Additional One-Shots to the Texting-Fic "Tired of using Technology" .

i guess that's destiny doing it right by allyasavedtheday ★ ✓ Summary: The alternate universe where Even originally went to Nissen and became friends with Isak and Jonas when they started first year but moved away after his episode at the start of second year only for Isak to never hear from him again. Fastforward to the summer before Isak starts college when he’s travelling around Spain and bumps into a certain someone in Barcelona.

You Don't Even Know Me! by cuteandtwisted ★ ✓ Summary: HateToLove!au; "Let's keep our daddy issues out of work," said Even. "Excuse me?!" Or: The one in which Isak and Even are interns who start on the wrong foot and don't like each other at all (except that they do).

(★ - personal favorites | ✓ - completed fics)

#even bech næsheim #isak valtersen #evak #even x isak #isak x even #evak fanfiction #evak fanfics #evak fanfics recommendation #evak fanfics recs #skam #skam fanfiction #i know i know #this has been a long time coming #and my inbox is full of prompts #i've been so busy with uni these days though #so bear with me please!!#i'll try to get to your asks asap #<3 #masterposts

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