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kassandra & barnabas' relationship is one of the purest i have ever seen in a video game because although they clearly have a father-daughter bond, they see each other as best friends. in the countless quests they share with each other they always, always have each other's back. when kassandra says something barnabas believes her 100% no question asked. when barnabas says something kassandra is 100% on board matter what. there is literally a quest in which you have to find barnabas' dead wife after he got a vision and kassandra jumps on the occasion to help him and he turns to her and says, “a lot of people would have called me crazy, but you didn't. you truly are my best friend”

AND when kassandra finds herself in ELYSIUM of all places, face to face with HERMES, the creator of the staff that's keeping her immortal, she regrets barnabas isn't here at her side to witness it. it's making me go insane. what the hell. they're best friends!!!! you know when kassandra gets back from messara after slaying the minotaur she begins by saying “barnabas! you'll NEVER believe what happened in messara” and then she catches herself and says “actually, you probably will”. she says “i found 😌 the legendary labyrinth 🤫 near knossos😌” because she knows her word won't be challenged and so she can boast all she likes. so SO important.

ALSO the fact that he is the ONLY one to know of her immortality. because she knows he'll trusts her. she could've told her mother who knows about the bloodline but noooo. kass chose “your father was living in a volcano???” barnabas. who knows NOTHING of pythagoras. bffs!!!!!!!

ALSO ALSO when she discovers atlantis and tells both herodotos & barnabas and asks them to keep quiet about it and he instantly goes “you have my word! ☺✋” without any hesitation. that is friendship. and also craziness. it's so so SO funny they're just like oh okay 😊 you literally proved that a myth about superior human civilization was actually true. you're doing great!! but it's no big deal. they're completely insane but in the superior way. they're the superior duo. the 😆😆😆😆 duo. the crazy & crazier duo. the “i take leaps of faith for fun even though i was thrown down a mountain as a child” & “i pick up a shovel and use it to break you out of prison” duo.

they literally trust each other at the very beginning of the game when they have no tangible reason to do so, but they *chose* to do it anyway. odyssey is about choices in a much deeper level than just selecting a dialogue option

#barnabas #kassandra #ac odyssey #assassinscreedseries

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Huginn, Muninn, let’s blow this popsicle stand

#god of war #god of war ragnarok #huginn #muninn #gow #gowr #odin #odin gow #fanart #gow fanart

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Obsessed with Týr and his dynamic with the group

#god of war #gow #god of war ragnarok #gowr #gow fanart #gow comic #kratos #atreus #tyr

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#god of war #god of war ragnarok #gow #gowr #mimir gow #kratos #kratos gow #mimir #fanart #gow fanart

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I'm legit giggling and swinging/kicking my feet over this edit of heimdall a mutual made OMG

#gow heimdall #heimdall god of war #heimdall #god of war ragnarok #god of war #gow #gowr #heimdall edit

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Oh hi, I have a request hihi! Could you please write Heimdall and reader in a arranged married to wich she is very nervous in the begining and he acts as if he doesn’t care for her (despite some thoughfull actions) but one day defends her from other people? Perhaps you could add they starting to get along after consumating the marriage, if you feel comfortable. Thank you (:

Ohhh yes!

I've read this during breakfast and just after it I started writing it 😂 I hope you're gonna like it 💗

There is no smut, just light description of what happened ^^

Thanks for request <3

-> masterlist

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A few days ago you came to Asgard as you were to marry Heimdall. You didn't feel very comfortable in a strange place, especially since you felt a lot of eyes on you. You were just sitting at the table in the mead hall and trying to focus on the book on the table in front of you. You propped your head on your elbow and read the same sentence again, but you understood no more than before.

It was hard to take your mind off what was waiting for you, especially since you didn't even have much time to yourself, when almost every now and then someone would come to you to arrange the last details for the wedding, even to ask you to go and try on the dress again.

“Stupid girl.” You weren't sure if you heard right. You looked up from your book at the man sitting in front of you, sipping a beer.

“Excuse me?”

“Can you even read?” He asked. He probably noticed that you haven't turned a page in your book for several minutes. But he didn't notice how you were trembling almost all over, so stress was eating you up that it wasn't going to let go anytime soon.

“I…”

“Say it again.” Before you could say anything more, explain yourself, that you can't concentrate at all, your fiancé appeared behind the man.

The man immediately became confused when he heard a familiar voice behind him.  He wanted to grab his beer mug and get up, but as soon as he got up, Heimdall put his hands on his shoulders and pushed him back to the bench.

“Now apologise nicely.” He demanded, hands still on his shoulders. The man looked stressed, especially in his hand clenched tightly around the beer mug.

“Forgive me, please…” He finally said without even looking at you. It was obvious that he wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

You nodded and only then did the blonde take away his hands and let the man leave.  And he almost ran out of the room...

Heimdall sat in his place, took the book that was in front of you and sat sideways to you, going back to the first pages of the book. It's like you're not here all of a sudden...

“Thank you.” You said looking over at him. You avoided looking into his eyes on a daily basis, you didn't like the way his eyes pierced you. You felt like you were stripped of your clothes, no secrets, nothing to hide. You were stressed by what he might see in your mind. After all, one stupid thought and suddenly he could completely change his attitude towards you…

Even though you didn't know how he felt about you. It's hard to tell if he even tolerates you since he usually doesn't even look at you.

“No need, I wouldn't want my future wife to be a pushover. Especially in the eyes of some peasants. Since I must have her anyway...” He said, still focused on your book.  Great, he took the one thing you wanted to use and de-stress.

You didn't answer. You didn't even know what to say. Your eyes landed on your hands that rested on your thighs. Should you go out? Or maybe sit a little longer?  Maybe someone is about to call you to another dress fitting and save you from this awkward silence?

“At least you have a lookable face.” When you heard that, you looked up and saw Heimdall staring at you, then sighing as he turned back to his book.

Maybe it was supposed to be some kind of twisted compliment, but it hurt you. You knew it from the beginning, but it hurt how he liked to use words like that to emphasise that this wedding, that you, meant nothing to him and that he was only doing what he had to do. And the only thing he's happy about is that at least you're pretty enough and he won't wince every time he looks at you.

 * * *

As you might have guessed, the wedding didn't change much in your relationship.  You even went on sleeping alone because your dear husband had no intention of staying with you any longer than he had to.

It was a terrible experience for you the night after the wedding, when you twisted your fingers to keep from biting your nails, and he didn't even bother to come in for a second and say he wasn't going to touch you.

In fact, not much has changed in your life, you didn't even see him more often. But you can't say that he cared for you the way a husband should care for his wife. Surely, only out of courtesy, he sometimes asked if you needed anything, or gave you some trinket made of his beloved gold.

But what did it matter if he did everything out of duty and you could never tell him about all your worries or insecurities?

Plus you felt lonely.

You just spent time outside. You didn't look where you were going, because you were holding a book in your hands, which you didn't have a chance to finish before the wedding. As you weren’t paying attention to the road in front of you, you suddenly walked straight into someone.

You just didn't know that this person was standing there waiting for you.

“Sorry.” You said, looking up from your book as you realised that you bumped into Valkyrie, and her friend was standing behind her.

 Why are most people here so tall?

“For what?” You have to admit, you were surprised by the question, even very much.  Isn't what you apologised for obvious?

“Because I bumped into you?”

“Just it?” You were getting more and more confused.

You finally closed the book you were holding all the time, seeing that you won't be able to go back to reading anytime soon. Not that you were afraid of two Valkyries, you were a Goddess yourself, but rather everyone would feel a little anxious in your place…

“What would I be apologising for?”

After your question, you saw the woman tighten her hand around the hilt of her weapon, but you didn't move an inch. The atmosphere immediately became thick and tense. And what was even worse was that you had no idea what they wanted from you.

Your gaze slowly focused on the woman's weapon, you wondered if she would answer your question, or maybe she would immediately attack you, along with her sister.

Perfectly, just as she was about to make a move, you felt a hand on your stomach, pushing you back. And at that exact moment, Heimdall came between you.

“Hrist. Mist. Predictable as always… Any problem?” He asked, standing in front of you with his arms folded across his chest.

You were actually glad he was here at the right time, just before the fight broke out.  But at the same time, you were surprised, even though he had taken your side once before and forced an apology from some servant. However, this matter seemed much more serious.

“Yes, there is a problem.”

“I don't count your jealousy as a problem, Hrist.” He replied quickly, unfazed by the two enraged Valkyries. "Lovely, you asked your sister for help. Too bad you haven't brought Gná with you as well. Although... She knows when to shut up.”

“It's not your business.” Hrist replied, looking over Heimdall's shoulder to see you still standing behind him.

“But your ‘problem’ lies with me. If you wanted to take it out on someone for your broken heart, I recommend your sister. If she's so eager to come here with you, she probably has nothing better to do anyway.” Saying this, he tilted his head.

Was it really about him? You had no doubt that he was right because of his skills… But seriously? Hrist was jealous of you?

“Don't look at me like a sheep at a butcher. Need a lesson in humility? I'll gladly give you one, and next time you'll think not two but three times before stepping out of your place.” He looked at them for a moment more before they finally left, muttering something under their breath. After they left, Heimdall turned and looked at you.  “You can't play around with them, you have to put them in their place right away, like this.”

“She was jealous?” You asked in a tone that made it clear that you wanted some answers.

Heimdall sighed and rolled his eyes, placing a hand on your waist and gently pushing you to start walking.

“There are people who have a soft spot for me, even if all I do with them is throwing them at the training ground.” He shrugged. “Maybe it's some kind of spell, and if I do that to you, you'll suddenly fall in love too?”

He said it in a joking tone which made you smile slightly. And the first response that came to mind was: ‘You can throw me somewhere else.’ and even though the thought didn't leave your lips, you knew perfectly well that he'd found out about it anyway, if only from the way he raised an eyebrow.

“Expand your thought.” You immediately felt yourself blushing and you quickened your pace as if you wanted to get as far away from him as possible.

Strangely, he didn't speed up after you, as if he had already planned something for the future.

You didn't know what it was until you lay peacefully in bed, already tucked up in the duvet, head on the soft pillow and eyes closed, ready for sleep. You didn't even hear the door open, you only realised someone had entered when that person spoke.

“Move over.” Yeah, even though the bed was big, you were used to lying on the whole of it…

Recognizing Heimdall's voice, you made room for him by moving to the other end of the bed, but didn't change your position much. You were surprised when you felt his hand on your waist and how he pulled you against him to lean against his bare chest.

“What have you come for?” You asked as the fact hit you. At first you thought maybe he came to finally consummate your marriage, get over with it, and then go off and do his own thing. But he hugged you.

“I can’t sleep with my wife?” He asked, placing his other hand in your hair. When you didn't answer, he decided to add something else. “It was nice to play a knight in shining armour. You could seek problems every day.”

“What if you're my problem?”

“I?” He said it as if he had just been deeply offended. He removed his hand from your hair and propped himself up on his elbow, studying you better with his shining gaze, but this time you weren't uncomfortable with this. “They say you have to sleep with your problems, and maybe with this one you could.” He looked at his fingernails as if he were examining them like they were the most interesting thing in the nine realms.

“Maybe?” You repeated, resting your head on your elbow as he did.

 Without a word, he moved closer to you and kissed you.

“Maybe.”

You smiled softly and then you were the one who initiated the kiss with a smile on your face. He rolled you onto your back and continued kissing you, his hand running over your body covered only by a thin nightgown.

After a long time, after you had time to untangle his hair and the kisses became more passionate and faster, your nightgown was finally on the floor, as were his pants.

That night you were the happiest since you came to Asgard. You didn't feel lonely for the first time. And who knows, maybe in the near future you will feel loved every day as much as tonight? When you felt the warmth of his body and breath, when you were in his arms all night.

Heimdall has been near you more often since then, putting his arm around you or taking advantage of your height difference and resting his chin on top of your head. He still liked to throw out his typical lines, but that was his charm. You even learned to like it and tease him back.

That first night together brought you very close and it certainly wasn't your last time together.

#heimdall #god of war heimdall #gow heimdall #god of war ragnarok #god of war #gow #gowr #heimdall x reader #heimdall fanfiction #fanfic #gow fanfiction

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a seal has been opened.

#he’s so fucking beautiful #john seed #far cry 5 #fc5 #far cry

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The Super Mario Bros. Movie + game references

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Do you have favorite moments in the Mario Movie ?

Hiya buddy. Yes, many. These ⬇️. Could be more but I ran outta space. (Sorry, it's messy sketchy night ✏️)

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TikTok said “animate this” so I did.

“Hey!”

“What are you doing up there?”

“I can’t go back to jail!”

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Real ‼️🫶

#FRICK

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I liiiiiveeee. Kind of got tired of the fandom for a bit, but I'm back babeyyyy

Just sharing some server shenanigans. Magni would be that chill hiking, camping fishing guy on tinder and you can't change my mind.

#god of war #god of war ragnarok #gow #gowr #gow ragnorak #gow memes #heimdall god of war #heimdall #god of war meme #magni gow #heimdall gow

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#gow #god of war ragnarok #odin #thor #heimdall #baldur #gowr #gow ragnorak #god of war #tyr gow #thor gow #baldur gow #heimdall gow #odin gow #gow fanart #fanart

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~ falling with the fires trailing glory on their way ~

#god of war #god of war ragnarok #gowr #gow #gow ragnorak #heimdall #heimdall gow #heimdall god of war #fanart #heimdall fanart

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Quick drawing of Heimdall from the fanfic I'm writing (the way I imagine him after taking a bath 🛁)

#god of war #god of war ragnorak #heimdall #god of war heimdall

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𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐌𝐃𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐃 𝐇𝐂𝐒 ﾟ✧:･

ʜᴇɪᴍᴅᴀʟʟ x ᴡɪғᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

As being known as one of the biggest assholes in Asgard, everyone was baffled at the fact that you had married such a man like Heimdall.

Along with it being voluntary, and not an arranged marriage made by Odin because he had waited long enough for grandchildren.

But, you loved Heimdall, and Heimdall loved you. It was better that he had married someone he actually liked instead of becoming more of an arse to everyone else due to his marriage troubles.

Yet, you marrying him did light a kinder spark into Heimdall made the other Aesir pleased, (even if he was still a pain) some did still worry for you.

But Heimdall was the complete opposite of what some would have thought he was. He was caring and protective, making sure you were comfortable after you officially moved into his room in the great lodge.

And this was before you were pregnant, only making his tactics of love and affection for you increase after the news of your fertility came around.

You could have been doing one of the simplest of tasks. Wether it be pulling a chair out to sit in the mess hall or getting a book off the top shelf. Heimdall was always there to do it for you while telling you off for endangering yourself as if you were the child.

While the actions did make you scoff in annoyance, you could never help the small smile that made its way to your lips each time he would have a go at you.

Because if Heimdall’s known exterior of being a rude, arrogant and cocky bastard, one thing most never expected him to do was hold you while in public.

You always knew Heimdall didn’t like pda in public, preferring to be in private with just the both of you. But even still, if someone would come up and talk to you, no matter whom, he would place one hand on your stomach while holding you to his side of either front.

I’m his words he was protecting you and the baby, making sure nothing would happen. But you have reason to believe this was just his own jealousy peeking through.

Now when the baby’s actually being born, and your practically dying. heimdall is very…odd.

He seems to not know what to do. Having a midwife, himself and you in the room should mean that he’s allowed to express atleast some sympathy sort of emotion.

But he just can’t show that he’s worried in fear that he would be called weak.

In the end though, he just ends up holding your hand next to you while sometimes whispering sweet nothings into you ear.

Some about how well you were doing, or sometimes it was just sarcasm to help take your mind off the fact you were pushing a real live baby out of yourself.

After all the pushing, screams, sweat, tears and the relentless grip on Heimdall’s hand ceased, your precious baby was pushed out into life.

Literally.

They were first taken into the midwife’s arms, being checked over while you breathed heavily as Heimdall began to dote over you.

Due to your nauseous state after nearly splitting in two, you could barely hear Heimdall’s words of pride, and only really came back to your senses once you felt a small bundle of furs and cloth in your arms.

Let’s just say, you and Heimdall had never been more happy.

Now whether or not you had a boy or girl, he would be harms on them, but not too much.

Because of the loyalty spell Odin put on him when he was only a boy, he only really know how to live up to his father’s expectations.

Meaning he wants his child to do the very same, for both himself, you and the All-Father.

In his eyes, living up to your ancestors and older generations is one of the great honours you can do. And he wants his child to do the same as he did.

I would say with a son, he would push them a lot. Especially if they had his powers. He would train them to control it, and learn how to see inside every corner of their minds.

He would want them to be exactly like him, yet hope to not be easily deceived as he once was.

But if he had a daughter.

God does he spoil her.

If she asked for anything, he would scour the whole nine realms for it, just like he did you.

Yet she would still have a hard time on her shoulders. He wants her to be perfect.

No matter how much he wants her to be perfect though, she deserves all of the spoils she gets.

Rides ontop of Gulltoppr as she sits in the front while they both explore Asgard.

Gold jewellery and the finest of clothes for her, with copious amount of accessories and perfumes made from the rarest of ingredients.

No matter the cost, if she wanted it. She would get it. The only thing she would have to do is ask.

In a way, Heimdall feels as if spoiling her is like spoiling you.

You show so much in her, with her having your wonderful h/c hair and face shape. But the only difference was that she had Heimdall’s eyes.

They did lack more of its pink though, due to her not having the same loyalty spell as her father did. But they were still that beautiful Bifröst he had.

Overall, Heimdall adores you and your child. He would die over and over again if it meant that the both of you were safe.

He is a good dad, maybe a little harsh in some areas, but perfect at his new job.

It’s gives his life even more meaning than it did as the Scion of the Aesir, and that’s saying something.

Honestly, I can’t tell if I like this. I have the worst cold ever so I’ve resented to some really shitty hcs. I legit can’t find barely any new Heimdall x readers on here so Im taking it into my own hands.

Anyways Astra out |

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