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[wh0reforcoriolanussnow]

Coming Back || Björn Ironside x Oc

gifs by: unknown & @gifshistorical

Summary: Bjorn returns back to Wessex just in time for the birth of his first child with Evangeline. After being forced into marriage, it is the first time they see each other after the wedding.

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Kingdom of Wessex

“Move it!” Björn yells as he moves past servants and guards rushing around the place. Ragnar follows, amused at his son’s mood. They had just set foot back in Wessex after news came that Evangeline was expected to give birth very soon. Of course shocked, Björn wanted to be by his wife’s side when his first child is born.

The married couple had not seen each other in many months as he left right after their consummating ceremony. Although their marriage was only a political matter, Björn still cared about her.

“Ah, my son-in-law! How are you Björn?” King Ebert opens his arms wide. Björn awkwardly looks to his father before hesitating and moving closer to the King who pulls him in for a hug and a pat on the back.

“My dear Evangeline has missed your presence, but rest assured, her pregnancy has been very smooth. I pray to the God above that she delivers the child safely without much pain.” He does the sign of the cross as Björn slowly nods. “And where is she? The soon to be mother of my child?” His deep voice questions the King.

King Ecbert beckons a servant, “Take them to the birthing room,” And with that, Björn quickly follows the servant, Ragnar following suit but not before giving a look to the King.

The two walk into a hallway where they could already hear Evangeline’s cries of pain. Björn stiffened at the sound of her screams, it was his first time becoming a father so he did not know what to expect. Ragnar takes ahold of his son’s upper arm making him stop. “When you go in there, she is obviously in a lot of pain. Take her hand, comfort her. And pray to Freyja.” He says lowly to Björn who just nods before exhaling from his nose.

The servant waited in front of the door. Björn nodded and the door opened revealing his wife pacing slowly around the room. Her hands on her back as she breathed heavily. Her hair was sticking to her shiny face and her white gown slightly covered with blood. Evangeline had not yet noticed his presence in the room.

Another cry left her mouth as she threw her head back, massaging her stomach as servants press a cloth to her sweaty forehead. Ragnar stayed leaned up by the door, his eyes scanning around the room. “Evangeline…” Björn called out making the princess turn her head to his direction.

In a matter of seconds, she stormed up to him, hitting his chest a few times. “Where have you been! I have been waiting for you-“ She stopped mid sentence as she winced and leaned her head against his firm chest. “Because of you, I seem to be fighting against a demon inside my stomach!” She fumed before she turned back around and continued pacing.

Björn watched his wife in shock as she kept yelling “get out, get out, get out” over and over. He looks behind his shoulder to his father for help but Ragnar only chuckles. “Sounds like a typical Viking baby” He shrugs as Björn walks to Evangeline. He takes her shoulders, “I think you should this to the bed, yes?” He says to her with his slight accent.

“I think that is a great idea, my Prince. Let’s go lay down in the bed shall we?” An older handmaiden gently takes Evangeline’s hands and move her to the bed. Now that he was married to the Princess of Wessex, he was technically considered Prince. It sure was still new to Björn.

Evangeline laid down on the bed with her husband trailing behind, his hand on her lower back. Björn takes ahold of her hand, just like what his father told her to do, placing a kiss on her knuckles before silently praying to Freyja.

“Princess, you need to start pushing!” Evangeline screams in pain but nonetheless pushes. “What are you doing?” She says in between her yells of pain. “Praying to the Goddess Freyja, so that you safely deliver our son or daughter” Björn says as he looks her in the eyes.

She doesn’t say anything but continues to push, tears streaming down her face from the pain she was experiencing. “This baby is going to be the death of me!” She screams before she gives one final push, her hand squeezing hard with Björn’s but he did not mind.

For the first time that afternoon, the villa fell silent until the noise of a baby crying broke it . Evangeline fell back on the bed, exhausted with her eyes closed. Björn stares amazed at the newborn, his child, a daughter. The handmaiden wraps the baby in cloth before taking her to the exhausted mother.

“Look, isn’t our daughter beautiful?” Björn softly whispers in Evangeline’s ear as she slowly opens her eyes, her daughter resting on her chest as tears of joy flow down her face. Björn couldn’t stop smiling at the little human being he helped create.

“She’s beautiful,” Evangeline whispers, looking down at the baby. “What should we name her?” The Princess looks at Björn with searching eyes as he takes a moment to think before looking to his father.

“I think we should name her Ingrid. It means beautiful goddess, because I know our daughter already is one,” He smiles down at the baby, her tiny hand wrapping themselves around Björn’s finger. Evangeline’s eyes move to Björn as everyone in the room exchanges looks.

No doubt were they questioning the name of the Princess’ child as it was old norse originated. “Ingrid. Princess Ingrid. I like that name,” Evangeline says softly as Björn smiles at her and kisses her cheek.

“Where is my granddaughter!” King Ecbert rushes in and stops to see the sight infront of him. His eyes immediately soften before coming to his daughter’s side, Evangeline notices his older brother Aethulwulf standing by the door awkwardly. Evangeline carefully gives her father Ingrid as the King admires his granddaughter silently.

The young Princess beckons her older brother who takes a hesitant step forward. He moves past his father and engulfs the younger in a hug. “How are you dear sister?” He rubs her back as Evangeline lets out a breath. “I’m fine. Though rest and sleep is all I can think about right now,” She chuckles as the others around do the same.

King Ecbert than passes Ingrid to her uncle. Evangeline watch as the two fuss over her daughter as she rests her head on Björn’s chest. “Thank you for being here,” She looks up to him with a gentle smile. He says nothing but moves her closer to him and places a kiss on her forehead.

The door opened and revealed Lagertha and Ragnar. The famous Shield-maiden immediately moves to the bed where the couple laid. She engulfed Björn in a tight hug before giving Evangeline one aswell. Lagertha moves to the other side and Aethulwolf passes Ingrid to her.

“Oh she’s beautiful,” Lagertha softly says, looking at Evangeline and Björn. “What is her name?” She questions as she brushes Ingrid’s cheek. “Ingrid.” Evangeline answers with a proud smile. “Ingrid.” Ragnar nods, moving behind Lagertha to look down at the baby in her arms.

“A beautiful name for a beautiful baby,” Ragnar acknowledges with a smile and winks at the young Princess.

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[bjornswoman]

Vikings Masterlist

Bjorn Ironside

Mine

Afraid of losing you

Heart's healer

His night

Precious

Arrows

Blue piercing eyes

I love you

Zinnia

False promises

Ubbe

His dark side

Jealous

Secret

Just listen

His bride

Sick girl

Little girl

My enemy and me*

Hvitserk

Goddess

One of his women

Betrayed

Best friends

Crazy and mad

Lies* (remake) / Lies*

Fake wedding

Worth it

My prisoner

Ivar the Boneless

Mad about you

Last night, Back to you

Break

Feelings

Crimes of love

Games and conflicts

Jealous girl

Right person wrong time

Photograph

Toxic I, II

Destruction*

Harald Finehair

Promise

Allies

Live for me

Free with you

Shieldmaiden's secret

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[hammyballeceter]

Bjorn Ironside

Not So Useless

tw- mentions of weight

Bjørn X plus size female reader

Every woman that ever saw Bjørn Ironside would tell you how unbelievably gorgeous the man is. That he was an incredible warrior with the heart of a bear, and you wholeheartedly agreed.

You had been quite fond of his mother Lagertha, she had been kind when others were cruel. It was common for you the get insults cast your way, being a bigger woman meant people some how thought you were dim & useless, but you worked hard and knew how to handle an axe.

You finished your day helping harvest crops with your farther and made your way to the woods in the surrounding area. The axe your farther gifted you sheathed in a leather holster round your waist. Once you had arrived to your destination, you shrugged off your furs and hooded cloak grabbing the small basket you had hidden between a rock and tree containing your bow and arrow.

Small targets dotted the trees trunks and the sun poked through the leaves casting a golden light, it’s was beautiful, your favourite place on earth, no judgement, no harsh words, no sneers.

You, your axe and the beautiful surroundings. Your happy place.

You pulled your axe free, rolling your shoulders in order to loosen them up. With out missing a beat you hurled your axe, like always it hit the target dead centre.

Bjørn had spotted the targets a little ways away, intrigued he walked further into the woods toward the clearing where you stood. He had taken a walk to try get away from his brothers, a breath of fresh air always seemed to help his racing mind. Thats when he saw you, you hadn’t noticed his approach at first. Being far to immersed in what you were doing you threw the axe again, narrowly missing the princes head. You let out a small scream, proceeding to apologise profusely. Cheeks burning red at the embarrassment, followed by almost instantly feeling self conscious at the fact you hadn’t hid your body under your cloak like usual. Although you wore a dress, you felt nude without it.

Bjørn was immensely impressed by you, you threw and swung your axe with precision and shot your arrow with ease. You’d make a fine shield maiden. You’d also make a fine wife too, he found himself smiling at the thought.

He’d always known of you his mother would speak kindly of you telling him that you were a hard worker with the heart of a true warrior. But to him you were nearly a stranger you’d be quick to make an exit when he was around, so he always thought you disliked him which is why he’s never approached you, he’d never want to make such a beautiful woman as yourself uncomfortable. His gaze would always fall upon you if you were near taking you all in, this sadly meant he was often teased by his brothers for liking the “far to plump woman”.

When he saw you bathed in a golden light and with a axe in your hand he and almost instantly felt himself fall in love. He imagined he’d melt if he ever saw you in armour.

He’d never been around a woman like you, you were soft yet strong, curvy & agile. Like you could bare his children but kill 100 men with ease.

“You are full of surprises y/n” he laughed showing his perfect smile, your stomach fluttered. “Never thought you were one to throw axes.”

“Well im glad I could surprise you, people are quick to assume im not good at anything.” You’d finally spoke, your voice was a sound he was yet to hear before this moment, and it was the sweetest sound he’d ever heard. “I do apologise for nearly taking your head off though, im sure you’d rather keep it attached to your neck”

Bjørn stepped into the small clearing walking toward you, taking in every inch of you as he did when ever he saw you. Wondering if you were sent by the gods. Handcrafted just for him.

“I’d like to start training with you, you’re a lot calmer then my brothers and a lot more pleasing on the eyes” he said as he placed a gentle hand on your upper arm, looking down at you, a small smile crossed his lips again.

“Of course you can train with me, I’d like the company. But I just hope your not seen with me. I wouldn’t wish for you to be teased or be spoken badly about for being seen with me” your insecurities seeped through from your words. Bjørns smile turned into a frown, he knew people had said unpleasant things to you. Unbeknownst to you there had been times where he’d over heard rude comments made about you, and he’d have no choice but to put them in their place. He hated that you ever thought he’d be embarrassed to be seen with such a beauty as yourself.

“Y/n, any man or person that has something unpleasant to say is a fool. You’re beautiful.”

Your breath hitched in your throat, Bjørn Ironside. The most sought after man was calling you beautiful.

“If you’re saying that to bed me please don’t. I don’t want to be someone’s dirty little secret” there had been many times men have asked you to bed with them, wanting to know what it was like with a bigger woman, but would be highly embarrassed if others were to find out, so you’d reject them and they’d be quick to go back to throwing venomous words at you. Bjørns face twisted, hurt by your words. He and his brothers were known to have their way with females. So he knew deep down that it was a genuine worry. But no, he meant every word. Training with you would give him opportunity to make you fall for him too.

“No, y/n. You caught my eye years ago. To be given the opportunity to train with you will also give me the opportunity to get to know you.” He caught your eyes, the circular blue pools making you weak at the knees.

“Come to the feast with me tonight, allow me to show you I do not care what others think. You are beautiful to me regardless of what ever anyone one else thinks, and if they were to say anything they will be promptly dealt with. I would love to get to know your mind to and what lays deeper behind your beauty. So please consider it” his hand was still on your upper arm, luckily your dress was long sleeves so he couldn’t feel the goosebumps that now lined your skin. He leaned down to place a soft kiss on your cheek. This really did feel like a dream.

Despite your nerves, and being not 100% convinced. You wouldn’t know if you didn’t agree to it.

You nodded, humming a yes. Causing Bjørns smile to fill out once again.

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[blakeswritingimagines]

Dating Bjorn Ironside Would Include:

As a man of action, there's no downtime when you're together. You're out raiding, fighting off rivals, and exploring the world. Dating him is never boring. You can expect a lot of excitement, whether you're in bed or in battle together. He's got plenty of stamina for both.

Dating him is a memorable experience. He is both an intense and passionate lover, yet he can also be reserved at times. He would always try his best to provide you with a sense of security and comfort. He is loyal and devoted, and he would do any and everything to protect you and make you happy. But he can also be unpredictable, and he will not hesitate to take bold actions.

Dating him is like having your very own personal hero. He'll take care of the bad guys, he'll be your knight, and he'll be your companion. He's dedicated and loyal, and he will never leave your side. Plus, with him, you never have to worry about being bored or lonely--there are so many stories he can share with you, and so much life to be lived together.

Being with him isn't easy. He has a fiery temperament and a stubborn mind. If you don't agree with him, he will make sure to let you know about it. He can be unpredictable and impulsive, but at the same time, he is very protective and passionate. He wants you to feel safe and loved, but he is not one to sugarcoat things. Sometimes, he may say things that come off as inconsiderate or insensitive, but he always speaks his mind. He is a very passionate person, and he loves with his whole heart.

Dating him means never knowing what to expect. He is constantly evolving and growing, which makes him both interesting and unpredictable. He likes to keep things spontaneous and exciting, so if you're looking for something more stable and predictable, he may not be the right person for you. With him, you will always be on your toes, and I hope you are ready for that.

He loves physical affection. He enjoys cuddling, kissing, and hugging. He likes to be touched and held, and he appreciates it when you are not afraid to be intimate with him. He also likes to show affection through acts of service and gift-giving. He is not someone who is very articulate with words, so he shows his love and admiration through actions.

He may not show it outwardly, but jealousy is definitely something he experiences. He is a very protective person, and he doesn't like to share the things and people he cares about with others. He does not like when you have close relationships with other people, especially those of the opposite gender. Despite these feelings, he tries to be reasonable and trust you to maintain appropriate boundaries. Still, it is not easy for him, and it can lead to conflicts at times.

He is a person who values honesty and loyalty. He is not someone who will keep secrets from you, and he expects the same in return. He wants you to share your thoughts and feelings with him, even if it may not be something that he wants to hear. He values communication and trust in a relationship, and he tries to make you feel safe and secure. He doesn't like playing games in his relationships, and he much prefers to be upfront and direct. He respects you and your decisions and always tries to make your needs and wants a priority.

He can be quite intense at times, but it's never boring. He may be a bit rough around the edges, but he's always honest and true to himself. He has a big heart and a lot of love to give, but he doesn't hold back when voicing his opinions. If you're looking for an adventure, he's your man. He's not here to play games, and he doesn't have the patience for bullshit. He's just looking for a partner who can keep up with his intensity and match his energy.

He is a very caring person, and he loves to show his affection for those he cares about. He is not a fan of mushy sweetness, but he loves to let his loved ones know that they are important to him. Although he can sometimes be tough on the outside, he is very vulnerable on the inside. He has a lot of feelings, both good and bad, and he is not afraid to express them. However, he does not open up easily, and it takes time for him to trust someone.

In addition to being a passionate and protective lover, he is also a great listener. He is always willing to hear your thoughts and feelings, even if he doesn't agree with them. He values open communication and honesty in his relationships. Although he may be impulsive at times, he always strives to make decisions together with you. He believes that trust is the foundation of any strong relationship, and he strives to create an environment of respect and mutual understanding with you.

He can be quite stubborn and strong-willed, so he could see how some might view him as "whipped" in relationships. However, he would argue that this is simply a characteristic of his passionate and determined nature. He is not afraid to take charge and make decisions, but he is also not afraid to listen to your needs and desires. Ultimately, he is not so rigid and inflexible that he cannot compromise or see things from your perspective. However, when it comes to matters of principle, he is firm and unwavering.

Dating is a matter of the heart, not the mind. To truly fall in love with him, you must experience the rush and excitement of being with one of the greatest Vikings in history. You must feel the thrill of adventure as you sail the seas in search of treasure and glory, and the warmth of the fire as he tells tales of his conquests. And you must have the courage to join him in battle and stand by his side, even in the face of certain death.

He has an interest in rough sex where he can be as dominant and assertive as he wants without any judgment or repercussions.

He has a particular interest in public play and exhibitionism, where he wants to be seen by others while having sexual relations with you.

One of his passions is exploring various forms of power play and dynamics, such as mistress/master, Dominant/submissive, and daddy/little, and seeing how you respond to these interests him.

He also enjoys engaging in light bondage and restraints, such as using leather straps or handcuffs to bind you to a chair or bed in order to have his way with you.

He especially enjoys teasing you or letting you tease him, knowing that it is both a fun game and a way to build anticipation, leading to an even more gratifying release later on.

He enjoys the feeling of power that comes from being able to make you feel good and give you the pleasure you want. And, of course, he loves seeing your reactions as he pushes you closer and closer to an amazing orgasm.

He loves to take control and tie you up, blindfold you, and tease you until you can't take it anymore. He likes to leave you on edge, building anticipation until you're finally begging for release.

He also plays with ice during sex. He loves to freeze some toys and introduce them into your playtime, letting the ice melt on your body as he brings you ever closer to the edge.

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[milkb0nny]

Hello. I saw the open request box and I didn’t know if you would be open to write something for Bjorn? Is he a character that you like? Do you have a favourite character from Series Vikings? I read a lot of your work and it’s so beautiful. Would you be able to write something about and obsessed Bjorn with reader and maybe some smuttyness ✨✨✨Mybe she joins him on the first trip to the Mediterranean 😍😍Andhe can see her from the ship across speaking to Floki and Helga ?

loyal dishonesty

Björn x neutral!reader

Björn: A man obsessing over you

Summary: Björn, who is known to be an adventurous and lustful lover, finally caught an endless desire: you. Though, how is he to portray his passion and admiration towards you?

Note: Thank you for your request! Björn is an... okay character. I rewatched the series so many times and with every rewatch I'm able to like him more. Still, he's far away from being a favorite. 😭 I love Ivar and Floki, as well as Helga and Torvi. Also - the smüt might be a little... Well, I usually don't write smüt. 🫠

Warnings: a little smüt, lustful behavior

Word Count: -

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⚜️ When Björn fell for you, his attention became laser-focused on you. The first spark emerged just like with other women, though with you he felt he couldn't reach you. You were different - hard to get yet playful. He's known for his ambition and drive, but when he's in love, that intensity is redirected towards his beloved. His mind desired you, his body burned for your touch and his eyes were always glued on your very beautiful features. Every decision he made was influenced by thoughts of you.

⚜️ He kindly offered you drinks, a lovely chat or a sweet tease to make him seem interesting. Your personality was not only captivating but making him obsessive. Björn's love manifested as a fierce protectiveness - and an unhealthy obsession with you. He was almost obsessive about keeping you safe, especially on the way to the Mediterranean Sea. He secretly checked on you - your health, your daily activities and your bonds with others.

⚜️ Although his history with cheating is well known, he's also a jealous person. He despised to view you with other men or women who glared at you with lust. Björn felt entitled to you as if he had owned the right to you. No one should come too close, no one should touch your precious body without his permission. Though you weren't his, he still kept barging in whenever a person insisted perverted intentions.

⚜️ Björn is not one who opens up. He prefers to be viewed as the strong provider, a fearless man and a good soldier. However everyone is vulnerable. Björn found himself in a difficult position: he wanted to be vulnerable to show you his honest love though he didn't want to lose his identity as a powerful man. Throughout your time together you watched the thick wall break into pieces little by little. You learned about his flaws, his emotional struggles and especially about his insufferable self esteem. Deep inside he was more insecure than you ever had anticipated. Nevertheless you loved him for sharing that with you which was another reason to never let you go. You knew things no one else was supposed to know. In order to keep his secrets hidden, he needed to make you his. His only.

⚜️ As Björn's love deepens, so does his desperation to hold onto it. Emotions crept up his mind he had never encountered before with anyone else. A strange feeling, robbing his thoughts at night. He fears losing you, his passion, more than anything else and is willing to go to extreme lengths to keep you by his side, even if it means sacrificing his own happiness or ambitions. You did not only entertain him, you showed him how true love looked like. The feeling of your warmth was unique and too worthy to ever let go of. Your embrace motivated him to fight for his ambitions but you also scared him. You could not only pass away during battle, but sicknesses also haunt people's lives. A constant bitter taste - one that made him into a loyal husband.

⚜️ His care showed through intimate times as well. Whenever you begged him for nightly adventures, he was more than ready to fulfill your desires. However, in the back of his foggy mind, he would always make sure you're comfortable. Scaring you or hurting you during such vulnerable actions frightened him. Even if his thrusts were rough and heavy, his hands kept softly petting your shoulders.

⚜️ His obsession with you came so far, that he never engages in positions where he can't see your face. Oh, how he adores your flushed red face, your closed eyes and the messy hair of yours. Björn was convinced he would miss out on your heavenly being if the two of you would not see each other during the deed.

⚜️ Björn is a master of seduction, and he loves to show his affection through physical intimacy. Whatever he lays his eyes on isn't safe from his flirtatious attempts. Especially with you he loved to take his time. Playfulness was a form of embracing his love: he would tease you, give you soft pecks and would tickle you only to hear you laugh. From tender caresses to steamy embraces, every touch is filled with desire and longing. He'll tease and flirt shamelessly, always keeping you on your toes with his witty banter and mischievous grin. After all, you were the one for him.

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[levithestripper]

“He is King now.”

VIKINGS 03x01 “Mercenary”

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[vikingsarememes]

Funny jokes according to AI - Part 1

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[ryuzakemo128]

Björn Ironside x reader : "I don't ask for your understanding, I don't ask for your trust either and quite frankly I do not want either one from you."

Please and thank you💙

I hope you like this and fits with what you might want.

Tarnished and Unveiled Intentions

Pairing: Bjorn Ironside x reader

Genre: Angst

Requested? Yes

Prompt: "I don't ask for your understanding, I don't ask for your trust either and quite frankly I do not want either one from you."

Content Warning: Possible mention of death, illness, disorders and disease. If any of these topics trigger or make you feel a certain way. I urge you to click off and preserve your mental health. As it's important to care for your mental health as well as your physical health.

You were unwell, bedridden for months, your fragile body refusing to move. Refused to obey. "[Y/N]" Bjorn said, his voice both harsh and commanding. He was standing in the doorway, leaning against the frame. It was as if he expected you to have told him about this before. As if he expected you to reveal everything to him when he wanted you to. Your lips curled into a snarl, a silent rebellion against him as your anger continued to boil beneath the surface, 'How can he assume he knows anything by demanding it when he wants it? You thought.

"I would have told you before, but I couldn't. I don't expect you to understand what I'm going through." You told him. Your voice was hoarse and strained. His entitlement, his entitled behaviour continued to annoy you. Even now.

You wanted to lash out, but your bones. Heavy as lead would not let you. You wanted to shout at him. But you couldn't find the words, they got caught on your tongue and stuck in your throat. The words between you and him remained unspoken.

His assumption that you would be fine this winter, that you would be able to go out there without any possible injury or illness. His presumption almost killed you, his presumptuous behaviour made you sick and injured. Sometimes almost dead.

His words, his tone, his expectations, his assumptions, they were all so disrespectful. He never once considered your feelings, your safety, your well-being. He treated you as if you were nothing more than a tool at his disposal, something to be taken for granted, something to be discarded when it no longer served his purpose. At least that was how you felt, and how you assumed he felt about you.

But that was not who you were. You were not just a servant or a housekeeper. You were a person with feelings, with a life of your own, with dreams and aspirations. And you deserved to be treated with respect and dignity. This relationship was a sinking ship, and you didn't want to stay on it. Not for another second, not for another day, and certainly not for the rest of your life. It was time to jump ship, to swim to safety, to find your way back to the shore where you belonged. You owed it to yourself. To your future.

"I don't ask for your understanding, I don't ask for your trust either and quite frankly I do not want either one from you." You said to him. A bitter taste remaining on the tip of your tongue.

He didn't protest, didn't argue and he just left you there. Alone. Both bedridden and close to death.

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[bluemargotrobbie]

Lagertha 😭😞

"Le he roto el corazón a mi hijo ”

📚: 𝙈𝘼𝙎 𝘼𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝘿𝙀𝙇 𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙊 (publicado)

🖋: Sol_Andersen93 (wattpad)

📸: unaandroidevikinga (instagram)

🌎: vikings

💌: Ragnar Lothbrock & Bjorn Ironside

👤: Elizabeth

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[queenquinzel715]

Bjorn Ironside 18+

2,703 word count

4. Bjorn 18+

When Queen Kwenthrith came to Wessex I just knew she would cause problems. The kingdom of Wessex already had to lookout for Vikings sailing back. I remember when they first came here I was a young girl, and they caused a lot of death without even raiding. Once the Vikings finally did show up they sat down with the King, and tried to negotiate for land. King Ecbert informs them they have to fight with Queen Kwenthrith before they could get land.

During their negotiations Ragnar's son Bjorn was watching me as I stood behind Queen Kwenthrith. I was ordered to be her servant while she stayed here. He had the brightest blue eyes I've ever seen, and they caused goosebumps as I looked in them. He seemed to always be watching me, while we were loading up, while we traveled to camp, he did help me with the heavy things, but he still didn't say anything, just went back to setting up.

The night before battle there was a tense feeling over the camp. People were getting their weapons ready, praying to their own God or Gods, and some were eating everything they could get their hands on. Since Queen Kwenthrith was having her own fun I was able to just sit and relax. Just as I was about to go into my tent I saw Bjorn sharpening his ax, and realized I haven't seen him with any food today. I got him a bowl of the stew that was made, and a couple pieces of bread.

"You won't be much of a fight if you starve to death." I joke as I place the bowl and bread plate in front of him.

I smiled to myself as I went back to my tent, and got my linens in order to patch up the warriors. I was just about done when the flap to my tent is pushed open, and Bjorn walks in. He looks down at me as I sit next to my trunk, and ties the flap shut. I stay on my knees as he walks over to me, and runs his hand over my head. I slowly rise to my knees following my hands as they rub up his muscular legs. I lock eyes with him as I untie his pants. He lets them fall to the floor.

"Untie your dress." He practically orders.

He throws his shirt to the side as I untie my dress, letting my chest fall out. My eyes fell on his hard member. I softly grip it in my hand, making him gasp. He starts to move his hips along with my hand. I couldn't stop myself from licking when I saw a drop coming out. He grabs me from under my arms, and lifts me to my feet. His hand grips the back of my neck as he kisses me hard. While his lips move to my neck his big arm goes around my waist. He slightly lifts me to sit on my trunk. My legs open for him almost immediately.

"Gods look at you. All open for a Viking." He taunts me as his hands run down to my hips. "You think it's proper?" He softly talks into my ear.

"Do you care?" I breathlessly respond.

He smirks as he starts kissing from my collarbone to below my ear. His hand moves to my chest, pinching my nipple with his rough fingers. I grip his long hair as he moves down to lick over my nipple he just pinched. I moan as I arch against him, causing his member to slide over my center.

"Bjorn please." I moan.

He reaches between us, rubbing himself against my opening, and slowly enters me. I grip onto his shoulders when he gets to the barrier, but he stops. He stops when I grip his shoulders. He takes my hand in his, breaking through as he kisses my wrist. I squeeze my knees into his sides as I gasp loudly. As he starts to move against me my mind wonders. I never thought sex would be like this. I also never thought I'd lose my virginity for a Viking. I didn't realize I was completely out of it until I heard my own moans. I bite my lips to try to quiet down. I just knew the whole camp could hear me. He kisses me using his tongue to unleash my lip. I could feel the bruising grip he has on my hip, and I need him to grab me everywhere.

"Mine." He groans in my ear.

"Yes." I moan back.

With one hand on the back of my neck, the other around my waist he just starts pounding away. I could only grip his sides, and hide my face on his shoulder. I even tried biting his shoulder to stop from screaming, but I just worry I bit him too hard. He groaned as he started to lose his pace, and my stomach was tightening hard. He moves my head to lean his forehead to mine, and with one last ram we finish together. I couldn't feel anything other than the little tingles that moved over my body.

Bjorn lifts me, holding me to his chest as he walks to the bed. I felt so content in his arms I gave him a light kiss on his chest. He lays me on the bed I was given, but moves toward his clothes.

"You're leaving?" I ask, I could hear how desperate my voice sounds.

"No, I'm getting this fur." He comes back with a smirk.

He felt so warm as he laid next to me. His arms felt like he would protect me against anything. I fell asleep instantly. I woke from the best sleep I ever had to an empty bed. He must be getting ready with his people. As I got dressed I noticed a dagger laying next to my trunk. I giggle a little as I pick it up, and use my wrap to cover it. I walked around trying to find Bjorn, but ran into Queen Kwenthrith first.

"Ah (y/n) I am going with Ragnar to battle, so just get ready for everyone's return." Queen Kwenthrith tells me with a smile.

"Just be careful my lady." I offer her a soft smile as she walks away.

When I finally find Bjorn he seemed to be looking for something. I quietly walk up behind him, and hold my arm up.

"Looking for something." I giggle as his body freezes.

He turns to see his dagger in my hand, and takes it from me. He goes to put it with the rest of his weapons. I thought he wasn't going to say anything, so I went to walk away. He pulls me back to him, with my back to his chest, and his face in my neck. I lean back for a moment before turning to face him.

"Be careful." I play with his hammer necklace.

He softly pulls my face up to his, and looks in my eyes. I smile at him as he kisses me softly.

"I will." His eyes hold the promise.

The warriors left just a little after breakfast, and the ones that were left got everything ready. I kept moving around the camp to keep myself busy. I can't believe I've gotten so attached to him after just a short time. When there was nothing left to do I went to Bjorn's tent, and waited for him. I could hear the commotion from them returning. I heard cheering more than anything, so I just waited. Bjorn finally came in with blood and dirt all over him. I was so happy to see him standing in one piece. I hugged him, not caring about him being dirty.

"Let's get you cleaned up. I have fresh clothes for you." I smiled at him.

We walked to the small river that was away from everyone. I helped him take his armor off, and while he was getting the blood off of himself I got it off his armor. I was too distracted to see him swimming closer to me, and when he pulled me in I squealed like a mouse. When I came up he was laughing, so I splashed him.

"I was being nice, and you soak me." I sass.

"I thought you'd want some help to get the blood off of you, and I wanted you against me." He gets closer as he speaks.

I smile as I kiss him with my hands on the back of his head. I feel him moving my dress out of the way as I wrap my legs around him. He kisses my neck as he slides into me making me moan, and grip onto him. He holds onto my hips to move me against him. All I could do was moan into his neck, and pull at his hair. He squeezes me tightly to his chest as he groans loud and finishes inside me.

As we get out he gets dressed in his clean clothes, and then wraps me in the fur he brought. I laugh as he picks me up, and carries me back to my tent. After I get changed we lay in my bed until the feast. During the feast I had to serve Queen Kwenthrith, and he sat with his father. At some point Queen Kwenthrith went to her tent with some Viking men, and I was finally able to sit down next to the fire. I wasn't alone for long until King Ragnar sat next to me.

"Hello King Ragnar. Is there something I could get for you?" I ask properly.

"My son has his mother's heart, and his father's mind." He says while he pokes at the fire. "That's how I know you'll be the only one who calms his mind when the storms start." He talks like a riddle.

"I'm not a free woman, King Ragnar. I couldn't be with him even if I wanted to." I tell him somberly.

"He will ask you to be with him, and you will be able to make your own decisions." He leaves after that.

I haven't seen Bjorn in a while, so I just went to my tent. As I relax I see a lovely necklace laying on my bed. It looks like a shield. I put it on with a big smile. As I laid in bed I played with the necklace thinking of how I could convince the king to let me leave. Even if I did want to go with Bjorn.

As the sun started to rise I heard footsteps near the opening of my tent. I grab the lid to my trunk, and raise it over my head as the person cuts the ties to the flap. I had to quickly drop the lid as I noticed it was Bjorn. He just chuckles at me as he sees my weapon of choice.

"Shut up. It would've done the job." I put my hands on my hips.

"I'll get you a real weapon, love." He laughs.

"Where were you last night?" I hug his waist.

"I couldn't see you be a slave to that crazy woman." His voice goes dark making me look up at him.

"She's actually much nicer than others I've served for." I say trying to make it better.

"That isn't the point. I can't see someone as beautiful and smart as you be a servant." He holds me close to his chest.

"There isn't anything I can do about it."

We just sat around until it was time to start packing up. We were leaving soon to get back to the castle by sunrise. I wasn't allowed to do anything, because according to Bjorn he did the packing for me. I would just giggle when he would take something from my hands. I was made to ride with Queen Kwenthrith when we were riding back, so I didn't get to see Bjorn.

Once in Wessex Queen Kwenthrith introduced her brother Burgred, a weak man in my opinion, to King Ecbert. As I put together their room I heard her tell her close guard to put a vile of something into the wine. I kept to myself like I was taught, but once I was given my leave I ran to the Viking quarters. I couldn't run fast enough. I finally got to the rooms I banged on the first door. King Ragnar opened the door.

"Queen Kwenthrith poisoned the wine at dinner. Don't drink it." I say out breath.

"What? Come in." He pulled me into his room where Bjorn, Lagertha were sitting.

"(Y/n)." Bjorn rushes to me. "What happened?" He holds the side of my face as he looks me over.

"Queen Kwenthrith ordered her guard to pour poison into the wine jugs at dinner. She told him to tell her other guards to not drink it." I told them, and as I talked Bjorn stood behind me with his arm around me.

Ragnar left as soon as I was finished. I finally relaxed as Bjorn squeezed me harder. Lagertha smiles as she walks to us.

"So you are (y/n). My son has talked a lot about you." She took my hand in hers.

"All good I hope." We laugh.

Until Ragnar returns the three of us sit and tell stories about our lives. When Ragnar did return he told us to not drink the wine, and to be on the lookout. While we walk to the dining hall Bjorn stops me.

"I want you to go back to Kattegat with me, and be with me." He pulls me to him by my waist.

"Bjorn I would if I could. I'm a servant to the King I can't leave." I kiss him softly.

I went to the dining hall to prepare with the other servants. I did give them a warning about the wine, because I couldn't see innocent people get hurt. Dinner was moving along until Queen Kwenthrith gave a speech about her family, and how her and her brother would rule together. It was really heart touching until he drank the poisoned wine, and Kwenthrith didn't look too shocked. Some her brother had died completely, everyone poured their wine to the floor surprising Queen Kwenthrith.

"How?" She looks around until she sees me looking at her. "You?" She tries to march toward me, but Bjorn blocks her.

King Ecbert tells her she is nothing, but a weak mental little girl who doesn't deserve her crown. He stabs her right there, and lets her fall on top of her brother. He orders guards to take them out.

"Well if that is all, new wine please." He orders his servants.

"I have something I want to discuss with you, King Ecbert." Bjorn requests as they sit down.

"What could that be, son?"

"I want to take (y/n) back to Kattegat with me as a free woman." I dropped the tray I was carrying when he said that.

King Ecbert looks to Ragnar then to me, and then nods to Bjorn.

"She is a free woman." King Ecbert gives the order.

Bjorn pulls me to his lap with a big grin on his face. I still had a shocked look on my face. I can't believe I'm actually free, and I'm able to be with Bjorn. We all go back to the celebration dinner, and enjoy the company.

When we get back to Kattegat I meet Bjorn's stepmother, and younger brothers. Bjorn helps me get settled, and asks me to marry him. I thought the people wouldn't like that idea, but word spread fast about me helping them in England. Lagertha helped me get the wedding in order, and a lovely woman named Helga helped with my dress. I felt like an angel that fell from heaven with my flower crown, and dress. I actually learned the next day I was with child, and Bjorn seemed to actually worship me. I would constantly get gifts, and body rubs. When I gave birth to our son, Ecbar, it was like I was his goddess.

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[jadelynlace]

What the Boys of Ink Drinker Drive

Complete with pictures!

Catch up on the AU here.

(This is totally not because my new EMS “probie” is a car-guy.)

Hvitserk:

Toyota Tundra, he’s now a truck guy because every guy at the firehouse drives a truck. He cleans it regularly, and is meticulous with its care, since it’s been instilled in him with the ambulances, and fire engines. He’s considering transferring to the electric version, but can’t quite get past the fact that under the hood, there’s...nothing.

Ivar:

1966 Ford Mustang Fast Back, before his accident. After his accident he drives a Jeep Wrangler, that he’s considering trading it in for one that has a top that folds down.

Ubbe:

1972 426 Hemi Cuda. It’s fast, it’s loud, it's obnoxious. It gives him small dick energy. Fun fact: In this AU, Ubbe is a mechanic, with his own repair shop. He’s good with his hands (respond to that how you see fit).

Bjorn:

Cadillac Escalade. There are condoms in the glove box. 

Sigurd:

Actually Sigurd hates to drive, but when he does he drives a mini cooper. (Special shout out to @not-another-viking-fanfic-blog because for the life of me I could not find something that fit, like she did.) Sometimes though, he takes his Indian. Despite Hvitserk’s harsh words about the dangers of “donor-cycles”.

#vikings #vikings au #modern vikings #ivar au #modern vikings au #ivar #modern ivar #vikings fiction #vikings ubbe #vikings hvitserk #vikings bjorn #vikings sigurd

[vikingsandfriends]

#vm&e #vikings #vikings bjorn

[imeanwhynotbruv]

Vikings and wolves update

After a really long (longer than planned 😅 wait) chapter 4 is up ✨

Summary: The Lothbrok family are the last wildlings in Kattegat, but conditions beyond the wall are getting worse forcing their family to cross the wall.

Where they find allies in the Starks.

——————

Crossover au

the Lothbroks are a family of wildings who are forced across the wall and get attached to the Starks. (GOT but we get a badass viking family)

(***You don’t need to have seen Vikings**^)

#vikings hvitserk #vikings ubbe #vikings crossover #vikings bjorn #vikings fic #vikings ivar #vikings ragnar #lagertha lothbrok #ivar the boneless #ivar lothbrok #ivar ragnarsson #bjorn lothbrok #Vikings&WolvesAu

[flare-queen]

Some Bjorn/Katherine crossover! Gifs!

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[blakeswritingimagines]

4:56 pm

Bjorn's hips slam into your cunt from behind, the bed shaking so much the headboard slams against the wall. forcing you to stay there. his cock sliding in and out of your gummy walls, hitting the right angle to make you see stars. “fuck, your pussy’s so good baby.” he groans, gripping your hips so hard, you felt the crescent-shaped dips forming already. he was a very possessive man, always wanting to leave his mark on you. whether it be scratches, hickies, bruises, he needed it. “choke me. please, Bjorn.” You begged, making him go feral. he wrapped his bicep around your throat, flexing his muscles to restrain you even more. you clenched around him, not knowing if you’d be able to last any longer. a breathless moan escapes your lips, your hands gripping the pillow in front of you. suddenly, you felt him grip you by your hair, pulling you up towards him. “Perfect little toy, all just for me.” He whispered into your ear, his arm moving in front of your chest to keep you up. you shuddered at his words, your pussy swallowing him even further. The sound of his heavy breathing and the wet squelching noises their bodies were making echoed throughout the room, amplifying the intensity of the moment. You closed your eyes and focused on enjoying every last drop of his cum as it filled you up completely. While trying to catch your breath, he placed you down on the bed gently, then laid beside you. he rubbed your back as he grabbed your water beside the bed, then got up to start his aftercare routine with you. he loved fucking you every which way you wanted, but loved taking care of you after sex even more. you felt your body go limp as Bjorn held you closer. you curled up more into him with a whimper, resting on his chest and listening to his panting. he looks down at you and kisses you.

#bjorn ironside x reader #vikings bjorn ironside #vikings bjorn #bjorn lothbrok #vikings smut #vikings #timestamp

[aaalllice]

Summer love (Ivar x y/n x a girl) pt.2

Summary : Holidays in the new Manoir Lothbork, Hvitserk comes to introduce his new girlfriend, but unfortunately this one will be interested in Ivar’s girlfriend.

How do I tell her, and what if she doesn’t feel the same way?

They say summer is everything, right?

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The GPS indicates that we arrived soon, finally ! Even though the journey was better since the first pose, I was exhausted

The road passed through a big tree forest with a peaceful atmosphere, I would not be surprised to see deer, squirrels or even be crazy, fairies The music was softer and Ivar was asleep, his head against the glass and his hand on my thigh.

The arrow of the Gps tells me to turn left, so I quite the main road to engage on a small dirt road

(y/n) fuck, the car, my bail ! ;

5 min after the path leads to a magnificent old manor

I park and watch it for a while, it really changes, the style was old, unlike the villa of previous years.

(Ivar) have we arrived ? ; he stretches

I turned and smiled, he had half the red face

(y/n) sleep well ? ;

I put my hand on his cheek, and he leans over to kiss me

*knock knock*

I turn around and see Ubbe waving his hand

I smile at him, separate myself from Ivar and open the door

(y/n) heyyy ; I get out of the car and hug him

(Ubbe) how are you, I thought you’d never get here ;

we parted a little, but we kept our arms on each other’s backs

(y/n) I’m dead, I can’t wait to fall on the couch ;

he smiles and begins to tell me about his journey, to drop his children and his wife at his father’s, and that he did well never being able to find the right path

Ivar out of the car bitching

Ubbe stopped his story and turned his head

(Ubbe) great, nice to see you too little brother ;

(Ivar) yeah yeah ; he opened the chest, took two suitcases, and went to the manor-house

We watched him leave, still bitching

(Ubbe) the holidays start well ;

(y/n) let’s hope Sigurd doesn’t arrive until tomorrow ;

I stepped forward to take the suitcases that stay and Ubbe helped me carry them to the big house

(y/n) one word, wou-ah !!! ;

(Ubbe) I knew you’d like it ;

there was a large entrance hall with a large staircase in the center a large window that gives the room an angelic brightness 

(Ubbe) we’ll see which room Ivar chose ; 

he went up, I followed him while still contemplating this entrance which makes very old English manor

(Ubbe) mom told me there was a secret room but I couldn’t find it ;

(y/n) great, I’ll go find it ;

(Ubbe) you tell me if there’s an office inside, I need quiet to work the office is for Bjorn ;

(y/n) he doesn’t want to share ? ; 

(Ubbe) nope but we have meetings to do ;

to reach the first floor, the corridor is parallel to us, on each side of this corridor a room and in the middle of it another room, it is the same style, all in wood and some pictures

Ivar had chosen the one on the left

Ubbe gets a call and leaves me apologizing

I step forward and stand in the doorway, he sits on the bed back to me

(y/n) hi baby, you come here often ;

he doesn't answer, I walk towards him

I get on the bed on all fours and put my hands on his shoulders

(y/n) your bed looks comfortable, but not as comfortable as you, my dear ;

he had his eyes on his phone

even though I’m tired, I still want my man’s attention and I’m in a teasing mood

I gently kiss his neck, he moves a little, a small smile appears on his lips, I moan softly

he drops his phone, takes me, suddenly poses me on his knees and kisses me severely, pass his hands under my shirt, I move my hips gently

(Ivar) you, ohh damn, you drive me crazy ; he took off my top and begins to attack my neck and breasts with her lips, I start moving faster

footsteps in the hallway were heard

(Ubbe) guys ;

he appears in the room, waving his phone to show us something

(Ubbe) god damn it ! ;

he hides his eyes and moves back a little so as not to see us, I drop a little laugh, but Ivar decided to don’t stop

(Ubbe) just to tell you that Hvitserk is coming ;

(y/n) really ?! ; I stop all movement, which makes Ivar complain

(Ubbe) he is parking ;

I grab my shirt fast put my bra back up, lift me up, kiss Ivar’s forehead and run to the door

I decent stairs to full speed

(y/n) Hvitserk !!!!! ; he looks up, his face lit up

(Hvitserk) ahhhhh !!!!! ; 

we jump in each other’s arms screaming like teenage girls at the One Direction concert, after this little moment of euphoria, let’s get down to business

(y/n) have you brought my precious ? ; I said like if I were Gollum

he leans towards one of his suitcases but stops abruptly and raises his head towards me with a suspicious look

(Hvitserk) you mean our precious ;

I nod my head with the same look as him, he opens his suitcase gently, the console takes the whole place, he had packed it in a blanket

(y/n) it’s so beautiful, let’s go into the living room and see our baby walk ;

(Ubbe) wait we didn’t even make the introductions ; he was standing behind me and Ivar some step above

(Hvitserk) oh yes, of course ; he backs up a bit and puts his hand in the back of a woman

(Hvitserk) dear brothers dear miss I’d like you to meet my girlfriend, Juddie

she smiles and says hello

(Hvitserk) Juddie here is Ubbe my beloved brother the dad of the band, y/n, and the bulldog of the family you can call him Ivar ;

Ivar retorted but he was cut

(Hvitserk) good now that the presentations are made we can go ;

I clap happy hands and I throw myself on the console

(Ubbe) you have to choose your room first ; Hvitserk and I blow at the same time

he turned around and took the two suitcases, left the two bags to Juddie, and followed Ubbe, she leans over to grab the bags, but I stop her take them instead, and threw them at Ivar

(y/n) you are closer ; I give him an angelic smile, he rolled his eyes, gave me a fake smile, and went up the steps, bitching

I turn to her always smiling

(y/n) like what, when you ask with a smile it works ;

(Juddie) apparently ; she smiles shyly, avoiding my eyes

(y/n) you want something to drink ; I’m heading down the hallway to the right of the entrance

(Juddie) why not ; she follows me

(y/n) I got to tell you that I only got here 10 minutes ago so I don’t know where the kitchen is, but we’re gonna find ;

(Juddie) how was the ride ? ;

(y/n) well, open that door ;

closed

(y/n) and this one ? ; it was the office, Bjorn’s office

she room was in the dark, I’m going to go open the big curtains, a big cloud of dust invaded the room, coughing us up

now the light came one could see better, there was a wooden desk with old books and old notebooks stored on it, an old carpet so the color had faded and shelves filled with books has the golden cover, very charming

(y/n) very pretty ; I focus on my goal, the kitchen

we arrive at the end of the corridor, on our left a door and in front of us a door larger than the previous ones

(Juddie) so ? ; I walk towards the small door, turn the handle

(Ubbe) it’s my room ; he was standing across the hall

(y/n) but where is the kitchen ;

he signals us to come and follow him, we turn back and cross the entrance by passing in front of the stairs that Hvtiserk and Ivar was going to go down and arrive in the living room, which was of the same style as the other rooms only the flat screen was modern

Ubbe pushed a sliding door and the kitchen appeared

smaller than the other room but very bright with a large fridge, Hvitserk rushes on it and opens it, a sound of relief comes out of his mouth

(Ivar) you think mom would have let us get there with the empty fridge ;

(Hvitserk) yeah ; he takes a beer ; thanks dad ; and goes back to the living room

the weekend was going fast, very fast, it had rained for 2 days

I played at the console with Hvitserk while Bjorn and Ubbe work, one in the office and the other in this room, Ivar I don’t know too much, since the arrival of his brother, he pouts, Sigurd I don’t know except play music at 3am, I think he slept the rest of the time. There was Hvitserk’s girlfriend who came into the living room to see what we were playing but she spent most of her time reading in the bedroom

But today is a beautiful day, and I intend to go out, I was in the kitchen when I heard someone grumble, of course Ivar appeared in the play some second after

(y/n) hello my darling ~ ; I made him smile mischievous

(Ivar) why is there so much sun here? ; he is obviously in a bad mood

(y/n) because I am the sun of your life, and it’s morning and the sun rises from this side ; I spread my arms so he could come and hug me, what he does without flinching

you miss me ; he mumbles in my neck

The kitchen doors open wide, to leave between Ubbe and Hvitserk, also in a bad mood

(Hvitserk) I can’t stand it any more! ; he sits on one of the chairs

(Ubbe) I can’t wait to find a deckchair and have the best nap of my life! ; he came up to the counter

Ivar blew out of spite, quickly put his lip on my neck and separated from me to look at her brothers who had visibly slept very badly

(Ivar) what happened babies ? ;

(Ubbe & Hvitserk) SIGURD ! ;

(Ubbe) He’s been playing music all night! ; Bjorn had just entered the room, he had less fatigue than his two brothers

(Hvitserk) It started when y/n and I turned off the console until this morning at 5 o'clock! ;

(y/n) ah yeah I heard it when I went up the stairs, it was 2 am I think ;

(Ubbe) it lasted all night! ; he won’t stop yawning

(Bjorn) he must sleep now ; he catches several beers in the fridge and gives them to us

(Juddie) hello ; she had just arrived in the room and greeted us timidly, before coming to sit on the chair in front of me

(y/n) I will explore the surroundings of the mansion, who comes with me? ;

it may have been early, I was full of energy, the places give me the impression of having gone back in time, it gives a noble family atmosphere of Victorian times on holiday, or a cottagecore atmosphere, And I love it, there was a big forest that surrounded almost the entire mansion, only the back door of the kitchen overlooking a small slope that overlooks some grass fields.

(Ubbe) nope, like i said I’m going to take a sunbed to sit on the terrace and take the best nap of my life ; he gets up and goes out on the small back terrace

(Hvitserk) if you were looking for me I would be in my room ; he took two green apples and left

(y/n) what about you  ; I turn to Ivar who looked into the void

He didn’t seem to have heard me, he always stares at the ground without any ambition

(y/n) hey ; I clap in my hands what makes him startle and what makes Juddie startle too

(Ivar) what ?! ; he said in an angry tone

(y/n) I wonder if you’d like to come explore the surroundings with me ; his face softens, he gets closer to me, puts his hands on my thighs and stares at me smiling slightly

(Ivar) i can’t love, my legs, you remender ? ; I made him a little sad smile, he kissed me on the forehead and walked into the living room, where he will probably spend the rest of the day playing at the ps 5

There was a little quiet moment in the kitchen, before I decided to get up and go put on my shoes

(some ides for the exploration outfit)

Back in the kitchen, Juddie was still there, sitting with an apple in one hand and a book in the other, she looked peaceful, the sunlight coming in from the room giving her an angelic look

she was dressed in the summer dress and a small vest, she had tied her hair in a ponytail, certainly for not be embarrassed in her reading

(y/n) helllooo ; I open the fridge, I hear her say hello to me, I grab a bottle of water and put it on the table, take two glasses and serve us, she closes her book and starts drinking

(y/n) What are you reading? ; I lean a bit to try to read, but reading backwards is not easy

(Juddie) Pride and Prejudice ; she put down her glass of water and showed me the cover of the book

(Juddie) do you read y/n ? ;

(y/n) yeah sometimes, but I can’t stay focused, like when I read I often read two or three at the same time ;

(Juddie) oh okay ; 

(y/n) mhm ;

there was a little silence, she looked away towards the window

(y/n) you’re coming ? ; her eyes look back on mine, she looked confused

(Juddie) what ? , where ? ;

(y/n) adventure ; I turn, put my glass in lever, advance to the small door that leads to the terrace

(y/n) so ? you come with me lady ? ; I open the door and go out

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