#Alex høgh andersen drabble

[bae-roman]

Anyone have some good fic recs for Ivar or aha?

I don’t care for modern Ivar, and prefer his character to be fairly similar cannon.

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[car-karaoke]

How about some fluff? Ivar knew that his girl has her monthly and he‘s doing all the best to cheer her up because she’s in a mood. After he‘s pampering her for the whole time and she‘s back fine and to her normal self, she also starts to came back to be longing for him wich both mostly did 24/7 for each other?

Warnings: none except some swearing

A/N: Wooo I'm back bitches!! Thank you for the few requests I've received! I'm so excited to get working on them :) Send more!!

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You groaned as you rolled over on your bed, hand clutching your lower stomach in pain. You rolled until you hit a roadblock in the form of your husband, who chuckled softly

"Cramps again hmm?" Ivar asked gently, making sure not to speak too loudly as he knows that only makes you more irritated. You pathetically nod and sigh deeply, curling up to him. He immediately pulls you close and cradles your head against his chest. The steady sound of his heartbeat lulls you almost back to sleep until you feel the wave of naseau hit you

"Oh gods" you mumble, hastily pushing Ivar away as you lean over the bed and make your deposit. You start coughing harshly as you feel a pair of hands gather your hair so it doesn't get puke in it. His free hand runs your back soothingly. "Ivar" you protested, trying to wave him away. "I don't want you to see this"

He scoffs at you but releases your hair only to hand you a cloth in exchange. "Like I'm bothered by that" he retorts as he pulls himself up on his crutches and makes his way to the door. You ask where he's going and he kisses your sweaty forehead. "To go get you some things to feel better. You rest" he instructed

He knows the cooks always have your favorite treats on hand, so he heads to the great hall. Hvitserk and Ubbe are there among others as Ivar passes them. "Brother, where have you been huh?" Ubbe asks

"Taking care of Y/N, it's her time of the month" he responds quickly, eyes scanning the food for your favorites. Hvitserk laughs at this as he noisily chews on a sweet roll

"Ah so no sex for you then, hey little brother?" He teased. Ivar just rolled his eyes at him as he grabbed a cup of ale and drank from it

"Not this morning no, she's in pain. Did last night though" Ivar said simply. Both Ubbe and Hvitserk squinted their eyes at him as they gave him a confused look. "What?" Ivar asked, slightly annoyed at his brothers for distracting him from his mission

"You have sex with her while she's bleeding...?" Ubbe asked. Ivar stopped mid-sip and looked dumbfounded at his brother

"You don't?" He questioned. Hvitserk made a face and looked away. Ubbe shrugged and scratched his beard

"I suppose if I was desperate enough, I would" Ubbe replied. Ivar set his cup down and shook his head in annoyance

"What, are you afraid of getting a little blood on you? Seriously? I can't believe you're my brother" Ivar said sarcastically. His eyes then spotted your favorite treat and he stood up, grabbing a handful of them along with some others. "Alright brothers, I will leave you here to play with yourselves. I'm going back to my wife"

You had finally fallen asleep when Ivar returned. You were woken up by the smell of your favorite dessert and the wonderful sensation of Ivar's soft lips on your bare shoulder. "Mmm, Ivar my love. Did you bring me my favorite, or is my nose deceiving me?" You asked groggily

His lips pressed another soft kiss to your cheek before he answered. "I did, yes. Had to fight off Hvitserk for it, but I managed"

You giggled and pulled him into a tight hug, your feverish body temperature encompassing him in warmth. You both sighed happily as you broke apart, you yawning and him grinning. "I love you" you smiled happily

Every time you said that, Ivar was reminded of just how lucky he was. He never thought he would hear those words from another soul after his mother died. So he relished in his glory every time those words left your lips. He cupped your cheek and looked you sweetly in the eyes. "And I love you"

After the food was finished and the cramps had mostly passed, it was nighttime. It was a perfect autumn night with a nice cool breeze that would've been bothersome if it weren't for the layers of furs you were both under

A familiar craving and need soon started to build inside of you when your husband pulled your naked body close to his. This time there were no cramps or naseau to ruin the moment. You were humming happily and quietly as Ivar's eyes and fingers glided up and down your arm to the curve of your breast and down your side. "You are so beautiful" he murmured

You bit your lip as you felt the blush in your cheeks. "Ivar..." you whispered. He hummed in response. "I want you..." you finished. Even in the dark, you could see the mischievous glint in your husband's eyes. He pushed himself up so that he could lean over you, his long hair tickling your bare chest as his arms settled on either side of your body

"Are you sure you won't be in pain?" He asked. You shook your head no as your need grew more impatient. A hint of a smile crossed his face. "Are you still bleeding?" He asked

You cocked your head to the side. "Yes...does that matter?"

"No. It certainly does not" he answered as his lips crashed into yours needily. The thought of his brothers' earlier reaction caused him to laugh against your lips, but he pushed the thought of them aside. He had much more delicious things to focus on tonight...

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[bonelesswords]

Could you please write something with the Drabble number 6 and Alex HA?? Thank you in advance:)

You had stayed up most of the night, trying to close Instagram but still opening five minutes later. At that time you had begun to hate the fact that you and Alex have the same circle of friends and that everyone is posting photos and videos of him in a club, while you had stayed at home after the fight you two had. You were angry at the idea that while you were under five blankets, watching a romantic drama and feeling sad, he was partying.

You stayed awake until you were so sleepy to sleep the second in which you close your eyes, otherwise you would have been thinking all night. Maybe you had already done it.

At four o'clock you fell asleep but a short time later, the annoying ringing sound woke you up. With your eyes barely open and your hands shaking, you grabbed the cell phone to see the time. Six o'clock in the morning. Who in his right mind was awake at six in the morning on a Sunday?

You get up from your bed, putting on a sweater over the thin white tank top you wear to sleep and, stepping on the cold floor of the room, you approached the phone that communicates with whoever is downstairs waiting.

"Hello?" Your voice comes out hoarse when you speak, but more hoarse is the sound you hear in response, a barely understandable murmur.

"It's me." says the person through the old phone. You automatically knew who it was. Alex.

"What are you doing here, Alex? It’s super early." You say but you know that for him, actually, it's super late. "You're drunk? Damn, obviously. You should go home."

"I can't," he confesses "it seems that the only way I know when I'm drunk is your home.

"God, you're fucking cheesy when you're drunk. Go on, come in, I won't leave you drunk on the street."

You press the button that opens the door below and you hear the door open and close on the phone.

The idea of Alex coming back after that fight made you extremely nervous, and when you grab the cell phone to distract you, you see Alex's sixteen missed calls and about five of his friend. A few messages from him.

“I write to you because Alex has escaped from me, drunk as fuck, I can't find him. I'm almost sure he went to your house. If so, please let me know”

It took you a couple of seconds to confirm to Alex's friend that he had arrived at your house.

You listen as someone pulls the handle again and again, realizing that Alex has no idea what a lock is when he is drunk. You open the door to see him, with a tired face and unable to maintain the balance of his own weight and, suddenly, he falls into your arms.

"What are you doing here?"

"I miss you." He says burying his face in the hollow of your neck and your shoulder. He smells like vodka and cigarettes.

"God, Alex, I've slept two hours."

"Well, I haven't slept any and I've got drunk to forget about you and it almost worked. Do you have vodka around here?"

"It's six o’clock in the morning, you're not having vodka. Besides, the best thing you can do to forget about me is go home."

He complains, but he crawls to the living room sofa, looking at you as if he were angry but he isn't, he's sad.

"Can we talk?"

"We can't talk like that Alex, you're drunk, you should go home."

"No I can not. I need a place to stay."

"Now you are taking advantage of things" you scold him, trying to sound tough, but he looks like he is a puppy forgotten in the rain.

"No, I'm not" he replies, dragging his words.

"Yes, and I'm still angry."

"I am not anymore." With the little strength he has, stands up and approaches you, staggering a little, he surrounds you with his arms and with his eyes closed he mutters: "Why can't we just forget everything and go to sleep?"

You stare him for a second, you weren't going to say no, not with him like that. You sigh, knowing that the decision you just made is not the most intelligent, but there was no other.

"I know everything is so easy with you, but no with me. You can stay, but when you wake up we're going to talk about all the things you said."

You try to maintain your composure when he nods repeatedly, but you fail when he calls you after a long silence.

"Baby?" He calls you in a soft tone of voice. Why he has to be like that?

"Yes?"

"Can I sleep with you?"

#Alex høgh andersen drabble #alex høgh andersen fanfiction #alex høgh andersen fan fiction #alex høgh andersen x reader #alex høgh andersen imagine #alex høgh andersen #aha fanfiction #alex høgh #aha #aha drabble

[scxrsgxrd]

A little something for the Alex H feels

This lil piece happened thanks to @ill-skillsgard who has introduced me to a new kink for AHA’s teeth and uh, what he can do with them.

WARNINGS: 18+ mature language, biting, oral sex.

You were laid in bed one particular Sunday morning, a book in your hands as you lazily gazed over the pages, retaining absolutely nothing from the story. A small huff left you as you flicked forward a couple of pages, stopping your skim reading to gaze over the top of the book at Alex, who was fresh out of the shower and had his toothbrush hanging out of his mouth while he secured the fluffy white towel around his waist, droplets of water dripping down his torso as he grabbed onto the toothbrush and sauntered over to the mirror.

For some reason you found yourself enamoured with the sight of Alex grinning into the mirror while he brushed over his teeth, a few strands of his wet hair curling over onto his forehead as he popped the toothbrush out of his mouth and wandered back into the bathroom. When he came back to the bedroom you were sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at him with your doe eyes as your hands reached out for the towel that was now only slackly hanging around his waist. He chuckled and grabbed onto your forearms, pulling you upwards until you were on your feet.

When he kissed you you could feel the minty taste of his toothpaste and mouthwash, and almost immediately allowed his tongue to swipe its way into your mouth as his hands caressed their way up the backs of your thighs to your ass.

“You taste amazing.” You breathed into the kiss, moving your hands into his damp hair to give it a slight tug, eliciting a guttural moan from Alex as he gave your ass a tight squeeze over the flimsy cotton of your pyjama bottoms.

“I think it’s my turn to taste you, little one.” Alex guided you back over to the bed, the towel falling onto the floor as he pushed you down onto the mattress, revealing his semi-hard cock in all of its glory. He took a few seconds to gaze down at you, nonchalantly stroking himself as he sucked his bottom lip between his teeth. You whined, sitting up to try and join in with pleasuring him but no sooner than your back had left the mattress Alex pushed you back down, pressing one of his thighs against your crotch as a small smirk appeared on his lips.

“Soaked already and I’ve barely even touched you.”

You didn’t have time to respond. In an instant he positioned himself above you, placing a light kiss on your forehead before moving down to your nose, then across your cheeks. He paused for a second before he moved down to your jaw, gently taking your skin between his teeth as his fingers trailed up the insides of your thighs painfully slowly. When Alex moved to your neck he got the reaction he had been waiting for. He clamped down on the spot just behind your ear, his tongue swiping over the skin as released it, kissing over the sensitive patch before moving to your collarbones and repeating the motion. The feeling made you moan quietly, your nails digging into the palms of your hands as Alex licked, nipped and sucked at your skin.

He moved his hands towards the hem of your pyjama top, hitching it up until your breasts were exposed. He cupped your left boob and took your nipple between his thumb and index finger, pinching and pulling at it until he was satisfied with the amount of attention he had given your neck and collarbones. Your eyes met with his as he began to trail his tongue down your chest and towards your breast, his hand moving away to expose you to him, and more importantly, his mouth.

Alex began by pressing light kisses against your nipple, letting the tip of his tongue trace over the sensitive bud despite your protests. You were whining and squeaking, wordlessly begging him to just do something. He shushed you, pressing his index finger against your lips and cocking his eyebrow, indicating for you to be patient. A loud gasp left you as you felt Alex take your nipple between his teeth, pulling at it gently before releasing it and taking the bud into his mouth. His sucks were long and gentle, his other hand gripped onto your right breast and gave it a squeeze, earning another whine of complaint from you. 

There was an ache between your thighs that was only getting worse. You knew that the patch of dampness that was on your pyjama bottoms before had now turned into a small puddle as Alex continued to graze his teeth along your nipple as he sucked at it, small groans leaving him as he caressed your other nipple between his fingers. After a few minutes of you writhing beneath him he took the hint and began to slide your pyjama bottoms down to your ankles and then discarded them onto the bedroom floor, placing wet kisses down your stomach while he grasped hold of your trembling thighs.

“Stay nice and still for me kitten.” He rasped, gazing up at you once more to make sure you understood his instruction as he positioned himself between your thighs, absentmindedly swiping his tongue over his bottom lip as he saw the slick coating of arousal on your inner thighs.

He moved his hands onto both of your knees and spread your legs, his cock twitching as he gazed at the inviting warmth of your entrance, but he wasn’t quite done with the teasing yet. Once again, Alex placed a gentle kiss onto the soft skin on your inner thighs, preparing you before he nipped at it, his teeth sinking into you slightly harder this time. You jolted slightly, your eyes wide as they met with his.

He tutted. “I told you to stay still.”

Once you had settled he hovered over your crotch, close enough that you could feel the warm of his breath against your clit, your hips instinctively lifting upwards for some form of contact. Alex seemed to follow your request, dipping his head down as he ran his tongue up your entrance, collecting a trail of your arousal before attaching his lips to your clit. 

The muscles in your legs contracted as you clamped your thighs around Alex’s head in response to the long and gentle sucks he was delivering while swirling his tongue over your clit. Then, he retracted his tongue and you felt his teeth scrape along you. He waited for a moment to gauge your reaction, and when he felt your back arch he began to carefully nibble and nip, wary to keep his actions gentle as you squeaked out his name in a feeble attempt to address the pleasure he was delivering to you.

He pulled back slightly, keeping your clit between his teeth as he did so, the feeling of your swollen bundle of nerves clamped down in Alex’s teeth was almost too much as your hands connected with the bed sheets and you clutched onto them as tightly as you could. Alex noticed this and began to roll your clit gently between his teeth, bringing his hand up to your left breast as he did so. He firmly pinched your nipple and rolled it between his thumb and forefinger once more as he gave your clit another nip, swiping his tongue over you before repeating motion. 

You knew you couldn’t hold off for much longer. This new feeling that Alex was giving you was almost too much to bear, the combined pleasure of his teeth against your sex and his fingers pinching at your nipple was overwhelming. When your thighs began to quiver Alex only intensified his actions, nipping slightly harder against your clit while he tweaked harder at your nipple, moaning against you as he knew you were close to your release.

A long, loud moan escaped you as your orgasm hit you. Your hips left the bed entirely as your eyes screwed shut, small stars appearing the darkness as your hand managed to find its way to Alex’s hair, giving sharp tugs as you rode out your high. Once you had relaxed back against the bed, Alex licked up your slit once more and then sat up, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand and fixed his gaze on you while that smirk of his played on his lips.

“You taste amazing.”

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[peaceisadirtyword]

Hi! imagine reader being alex's girlfriend and doing that walking out naked in front of your partner while they are playing video games chalenge from tik tik, maybe some smuttttt

A/N: I remember I saw this challenge on tiktok the same day I got the first ask😂💕 it was fun! I don’t think I'd have the confidence to do it in real life lol but I enjoyed writing it. Thank you!♥️

Warnings: a bit of smut, Alex shirtless yelling at the tv 

Words: 

gif belongs to @bangmybox

You jumped, startled by Alex's yelling. He clenched his jaw with his eyes fixed on the tv screen, biting his lip completely focused on the video game he had been playing for the last couple of days. You closed your book, knowing you wouldn't be able to focus on reading as long as your shirtless boyfriend sat down next to you yelling in danish at the television. 

It was funny to watch him get frustrated while losing over and over again, but you got tired after an entire day of watching him. 

"Fuck" he muttered. You couldn't help but smile softly as he frowned adorably.

He noticed you staring at him and turned his head to wink at you with a small smile. Then he focused on the game again. 

Sighing, you stood up and walked into the bedroom, thinking about taking a relaxing bath before dinner. 

Entering the bathroom with Alex's hoodie and some old sweatpants, you started undressing, thinking nothing could be better than taking a long and warm bath before eating and going to sleep. 

Well, yes... It would be better if your stupid boyfriend wasn't so busy with his video games and joined you. 

Just when you were checking the temperature of the water, with a towel around your body, you had an idea. The best idea you could have had. 

Still holding the towel around your body, you walked down the hall, until you reached the living room and cleared your throat to catch Alex's attention. He was still in the same spot you'd left him. 

When he ignored you, you took a deep breath and left the towel fall to your feet, leaving you completely naked in the middle of the living room. 

"I'm going to take a bath" you said softly "In case you want to join me" 

Alex finally looked away from the screen. His eyes widened and his lips parted as he saw you. 

He cleared his throat as you tilted your head with a small smirk. 

"What?" He rubbed his eyes, a bit confused "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to take a bath" you repeated, feeling more confident at his reaction. 

He raised an eyebrow, his eyes scanning your body. Throwing the control onto the table, he opened his arms as you walked over to him, sitting on his lap biting your lip. 

"You're going to get killed" you raised an eyebrow, referring to the video game he didn't even bother to pause. 

"Don't care" he muttered already leaning in to kiss your lips. His hands caressed your body, making you sigh into the kiss. His lips travelled down your neck and your chest. He caressed your ass and groaned against your skin. You felt his erection pressing against your sex, which made you moan and bit your lip. 

"So... The bath" you moaned. 

"Fuck the bath" Alex frowned, laying you on your back and kissing down your stomach, making you shiver and sigh "I need to fuck you first"

"It's going to get cold" you giggled. 

"Well" he shrugged, putting your legs over his shoulders and smirking as his mouth got closer to your sex "We'll warm it up" 

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[uncomfortable-writers]

Survival (Ivar x Reader)

(Gif credit to owner)

Fandom: Vikings

Character: Ivar the Boneless

Persona: Female

Word Count: 247

Drabble Request: how about some fluff with Ivar where the reader is a fierce warrior and they’re plotting the demise of their enemies? 

A/N - <3

Ivar watched as you swung the sword around, he enjoyed watching the way you pirouetted and how you pretended to dodge imaginary attacks. 

“And if we push them here”, Ivar pointed to a space on the map, “They will have no choice but to surrender or die”. You slowed your movement to acknowledge what he was saying and a horrible smirk blossomed on your face. Placing the sword on the table, you sauntered over to him. “Ivar, you are a genius”.

He grinned up at you, a look which would’ve put fear into the hearts of anyone else but it only made butterflies grow in yours; “I know”, Ivar answered, he reached out and placed his hands on your hips. This caused you to giggle, “Ever the modest one”, you replied dipping down to place a quick peck on his lips. Ivar rolled his eyes playfully, before you could pull back Ivar had his hand on the back of your neck and tried to deepen the kiss. You allowed him to do so, until a thought struck you.

“Ivar”, you mumbled against his lips, “I’ve had a thought. We should ambush from here, rather than attack from there”, in a flash you were sat on his lap and pointing to the places you meant. Ivar nuzzled his head into your neck, his nose tickled your skin, “Go on my love”, he prompted although he wasn’t really listening, he was too distracted by how much he loved you.

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[honeymndes]

I’m working on something 🤓

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[badwolf-in-the-impala]

~Bad Day - Alex Ficlet~

Moodboard made by me. None of the photos are mine, only the editing. Lyric credit/inspo: This is why I need you, By Jesse Ruben.

A/N: So this took me way longer than it should have...cause I suck and ended up falling asleep last night while working on it...BUT this is for my ever so amazing and beautiful internet bestie, @jacksonroth. I hope this brightens your day, babe! Be it good or bad. Sorry if it’s not the best or what you were looking for, but this is my first attempt at writing Alex fluff...so tried lol but I do hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I do not speak Danish, therefore if the translations of the phrases I used aren’t perfect or correct, I apologize. But I did my best to try and get them as close as possible. So please, no rude comments if I managed to get them wrong. I can only do so much with google…any ways, happy reading! ^-^

Translations: Min Elskede - My love or My beloved. Jeg elsker dig - I love you.

Word count: 1,227

----------------------------------- Another day of work had come and gone and it had been a less than stellar start to the week. Every little thing that seemed as though it could have gone wrong that day, went wrong in about a hundred different ways. Rose was exhausted and feeling discouraged...like she couldn’t do anything right at this point. She heaved a frustrated sigh as she dropped her keys to unlock the door, bending to snatch them up before shoving the key into the lock finally and turning it as she pushed the door open. Throwing her keys in the dish on the table beside the door as she allowed it to slam shut behind her.

She was in such a mood that she hadn’t even bothered to notice weather or not Alex was home yet as she headed for the kitchen, grabbing a glass and the bottle of wine off the counter as she made her way into the bedroom to change into something more comfortable before crawling into their bed and turning on Netflix.

Alex had heard the commotion from his studio and poked his out briefly, calling out to see if Rose was home, but he got no answer. He quickly wrapped up the project he had been working on before turning off the light and heading out to the kitchen, noting the missing bottle of wine along with Roses’ discarded bag and jacket on the table, he frowned lightly. It wasn’t like her to come home and not at least say something if she knew he was there.

“Rose?” He called out again as he rounded the corner into their living room, following the trail of her discarded shoes that lead towards the bedroom. It was as he neared the bedroom door that he finally head the sound of ‘That 70’s Show’ playing on the tv as he pushed the door open to find Rose buried beneath their comforter; glass of wine in hand.

“Babe?” Alex spoke up again, finally catching Rose’s attention as she looked over at him -- Alex instantly knowing by her expression that it had been a bad day. “Are you alright?” He added softly as he crossed the room to sit beside her on the edge of the bed.

Rose gave a half hearted shrug as she set her glass of wine down on the bedside table and curled up into the blankets. “I’m fine.” She lied. “Just had a bad day is all...” Alex arched a brow at her in response as he glanced from the wine to the tv, then back to Rose.

“You know that I can tell when you’re lying, right?” Alex chuckled softly as he scooted closer, reaching out a hand to tuck a few of Rose’s dark curls behind her ear. His thumb moving to stroke her cheek as he cupped it gently. “Now tell me, Min Elskede, what is wrong?”

Rose bit her lip and sighed as she sat up a little against the headboard, pushing her hair behind her ears as she rested her chin on top of her knees. Her brows pulled together tightly as she stared at the foot of their bed. “I don’t know...I just-- I’m tired of feeling like everything is constantly going wrong. Like nothing I do is every good enough for anyone, anymore…” She sighed.

Alex shifted the rest of the way onto the bed, wrapping his arm around Roses’ shoulder as he tucked her into his side; kissing the top of her head. “Baby, you know none of that is true.” He reassured her softly.

“It doesn’t always feel that way…” Rose said softly. Her voice muffled as she buried her face against Alex’s chest as she wrapped an across his waist, gripping his t-shirt gently and snuggled into him as he tightened his grip around her protectively.

“I know…” Alex replied. “But believe me when I tell you, that you’re an amazing person, Baby. You go above and beyond in so many ways. You’re smart, you’re beautiful, you’re so amazingly talented, Rose; and I know you don’t always see it. But you’re special, and you bring a tremendous amount of joy and love into the lives of so many people...mine especially.”

Rose sniffled lightly at his words as she brought her head away from his chest, looking up at him with tear brimmed eyes. “You shouldn’t doubt yourself so much, my love.” Alex added as he cupped her face gently, wiping away the silent tears that slipped down her cheeks as she stared at him. “You know that no matter what, no matter how you feel, that I’m here to pick you up. To help shoulder your burdens when you can’t, and to love you when you can’t love yourself.”

A soft smile tugged at Rose’s lips at his words. “What did I do to deserve someone as amazing as you to love me, Alex?” She said softly as he wiped another tear away as it rolled down her cheek, a smile tugging at his own lips and his Sapphire eyes filled with nothing but love and admiration for her.

“I could ask myself the same thing.” Alex replied before pressing his lips to hers gently in a passionate filled kiss that made her heart soar. All her worries seeming to fade, even if only slightly. It was enough knowing that he would always have her back, no matter what, for better or worse, good days or bad; Alex was her rock. The one thing in her life that kept her anchored, even in the worst of storms.

“Jeg elsker dig.” Alex said softly as he pulled away and pressed his forehead against Roses’ for a moment before he pulled her back against his chest and settled in bed beside her; cuddling and refusing to leave her side until he knew she would be alright. His fingers reaching down to lace with hers as he brought her left hand up to his lips and kissed her ring finger softly.

“I love you too, Alex.” Rose replied as she snuggled against his chest and closed her eyes, eventually drifting off into a peaceful sleep. Feeling safe, and loved, in the arms of her husband. Know that no matter what trials she may face in life, that he would always be there for her in the end.

~Cause you make the darkness less dark You make the edges less sharp You make the winter feel warmer You make my weakness less weak You make the bottom less deep You make the waiting feel shorter You make my crazy feel normal, every time You are the who, love is the what and this is the why~

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Taglist: @jacksonroth

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[akamaiden]

Jealous

This was requested by @mblaqgi. I hope you like this baby! 😝

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It was the party for celebrating the premier of the season five of Vikings. Mostly of the cast was there. Katheryn, Marco, Jordan and Sophie, Gee, Gustaf, Josefin, Peter and Jasper.

Alex was having the time of his life. He was happy because his character will have much more time on screen.

You were happy to see Alex working with what he loves. He never seemed to be so happy.

“Your smile is bigger than your face, baby.” You said and kiss him softly.

“I know, sorry, I wasn't supposed to get out of your side, but the press...”

“Okay, it's okay. I'm dating a celebrity, is perfectly fine.” You said interrupting him.

“Alex, Kat is calling you. Hey, Y/N!” Marco said.

Alex looked at you with his eyes full of guilty to leaving you alone. “Go!” You said smiling to him.

“I hate to interrupt.” Marco said.

“No problems.” You replied.

“Come here, Ida was looking for you.” He said.

You joined Ida at her table and started talking to her.

When Alex came back he looked for you and found you talking to Darren. He was new in the cast and was so ashamed like you. He was caressing your cheeks, inviting you to go to a quieter place. You gently refused, saying that you were Alex's girlfriend and he apologized with you.

“Y/N, if I were you I'd go meet Alex. He saw your conversation with Darren.” Marco said.

“Jesus, sorry. If you want I can talk to him, Y/N.” Darren said.

“No thanks, Darren. I'll talk to him.” You said and started running trying to catch Alex.

He stopped only when he was out of the building, sitting in the sidewalk.

“Alex, listen to me.” You tried.

“Really? In the minute you were alone, Darren was flirting with you.” He said angrily.

“First, he didn't knew that we're together. Second, you didn't pass more than 10 minutes with me. And no, I'm not complaining. I'm happy for you, I truly am.” You said.

“He didn't... Sorry, baby. I thought, I-i...” He started.

“It was just a misunderstanding, everything is fine now.” You said.

“Can I use this to punish you later?” He said devilish.

“Hell yes!” You couldn't expected to be punished by Alex.

The rest of the party was a success, he started taking you everywhere he went. What was a mess, considering how shy you are.

When you finally arrived at home he guided you to the room, took your red dress off and next to your ear said “Do you know what will happen now?”

“I'll be punished because I've been a bad girl.” You moaned.

“Exactly, babygirl. I need you to count.” He said.

“Count?” You said.

“Yes.” He bounded you over his legs and slapped your ass harder.

“O-one.” You moaned.

What a long and pleasing night that will be, you thought to yourself.

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[kikuthestrange]

“Y/N, you’re looking delicious today!” Ivar said looking at your every move like he’s observing his prey. “Bite me, Ivar!” you hissed turning your back on him, not realizing that you just opened hunting season.

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[oddsnendsfanfics]

Lovely Weather

Genre: Fan Fiction Pairing: Alex Høgh Andersen/OFC Warnings: N/A Rating: PG13 Length: Drabble Disclaimer: a strict work of fiction, I own nothing except the original characters and the plot line. In no way am I affiliated to any of it.  

A/N: A little recycled Alex, some winter fun ;) 

Standing in the big living room window that over looked your front yard, you sigh heavily at the sight of the snow that has been falling for the last half an hour. The weather man had said there would be a slight chance of snowfall today, but you didn’t actually believe him. When was the weather man ever fully correct?

The new fallen snow was the least of your upset though, you actually enjoy the snow; after all it is just part of winter. The real disappointment of the day is that your boyfriend forgot your three year anniversary. Sometimes you wondered why you bothered?

There were times when it felt that you were the last item on the Life List of Alex Høgh Andersen. Whether he was putting work, friends, or whatever else came along before you. He was famous for dropping dates, or skipping dinners, to go help someone else or stay a little longer to get some work done.

You know that it sounds petty and selfish, but damn it just once in three years, you want to be put first. You want to be the one he drops everything for to come see or help with the most mundane tasks. In three years, Alex has never remembered your anniversary. The first year, you let it slide seeing as you had barely remembered it either.

Last year though, you weren’t as forgiving, Alex had blew you off to go partying with Marco. When you voiced your upset, Alex had jumped to Marco’s defense saying he had just went through a break up and needed a friend. As much as you loved Marco, you felt he could have grabbed someone else to go drown his sorrows with.

This year there was no excuse; Alex had got up this morning and left before you were out of bed. When you’d tried calling him, to see when he’d be home or rather where the hell he was, there had been no answer. His friends were all home, nobody was suffering a heartbreak, nobody had been in trouble... So why had your boyfriend left you alone all damn day and not taken your calls?

The more you mulled over the fact that Alex had simply got up and left without so much as a word to you, the more pissed off you became with him. If he wasn’t back before dinner time, you were packing up his shit and kicking his ass out. You’d never kick him out for good, but whoever had became more important than you today could have him for the next week as a house guest.

Still taking up space in the giant window, you pull your sweater around you and shift uneasily. Alex means more to you than anything, you would and have given up so much to make this relationship work since you met him. As far as girlfriends go, you are well respected by his peers, family, and even fans. You were kind and always wiling to offer help or a smile – those things went far in Alex's line of work.  

Outside something moving catches your attention; glancing up again you furrow your brow as you see the sight before you. Waving his hand to get your attention is Alex, smiling like a complete fool. Rushing to get your coat and boots on, you grab a pair of mittens off the bench next to the door and hurry outside.

“Alex, where on earth did you get this?” You asked excitedly as Alex sits on a bright red sleigh.

“I know a guy who knows a guy.” Alex shrugged, scrunching his nose in annoyance when his glasses begin to steam up. “How do you like my new ride?”

“It certainly is compact.” You reply with a giggle, scratching the shaggy gray and black spotted pony on the nose.

“Hey now, Freckles may be a bit on the small side, but this guy can book it.” Alex defends the pony with a chuckle, extending his hand. “Come on, I want to take you for a ride.”

Helping you carefully onto the small sleigh, just big enough for two people, Alex lets you settle and pulls the thick plaid blanket around your legs tucking it in to stay warm. You’re pretty sure Alex has never driven a sleigh before and you’re a little nervous, but you are certain Freckles has done this enough times to know what he is doing, which makes you relax a bit more. Putting your trust into the pony’s ability and not your boyfriend, you snuggle into Alex’s side as he asks his new counterpart to move forward.

As Freckles pulls you along through the new snow, you can’t help but manage a smile that must make you look as giddy as Alex did when he pulled up to the house. The temperature is chilly, but thanks to the light snow it isn’t as cold as it has been, which you are thankful for because Alex explains that your ride is at least half an hour. He got the bright idea to pick you up and take you back to Freckle’s home, where you’d get Alex’s car and drive home yourselves.

“Alex this is perfect.” You exclaim happily as the pony moves quickly through the snow, puffs of the soft white flying up from around his hooves.

“I was kind of scared you would think it was a little cheesy.” Alex explained slowing the pony to a walk.

“Oh it is cheesy as hell, but I still think it’s perfect.” You grin, leaning over to kiss his cheek.

“I know it isn’t extravagant or all that romantic, but happy anniversary.” Alex says glancing over at you, leaning in briefly for a kiss before turning to attention back to driving.

“Alex, you...”

“Didn’t forget?” he finishes your statement for you; his smile grows as does yours. Shaking his head, Alex turns to you, faking a hurt expression. “How dare you think I’d forget one of the most important days of my relationship?”

“Well.” You teasingly begin, nudging him in the side.

“Yeah, I know, I have a habit.” Alex replies with a shrug. “I really am sorry and I want you to know I love you and....” he trails off, asking Freckles to stop, before digging into the pocket of his jacket. “you were probably so pissed at me all day.”

You nod, there is no use in lying to Alex; he knows you too well.

“I’m sorry, for making you feel that way and I’m sorry for making you feel like you’re not as important to me as my job or anybody else.” Alex continues, going over all of the things he knows that piss you off. Holding out his hand, he shows you the ring he pulled from his pocket. “It’s not true; I love you more than I could ever love anything.” He chuckles, causing you to giggle. “So, the next time you feel that friends or work are more important to me, remember it’s you I’m marrying not them.”

“You do realize, I haven’t agreed yet.” You point out, as Alex sits still holding onto the ring.

Before Alex can speak, an impatient Freckles snorts and begins pawing at the ground causing you to erupt into laughter. Alex raises his brow and motions toward the anxious pony.

“Too bad for you, Freckles is on my side and he thinks you need to agree.” Alex spoke, slipping off your mitten and placing the ring on your finger.

“Oh is he?” You asked with a raised brow. “We’ll see who Freckles loves more when I reward him with a big bunch of carrots.”

“You’re avoiding my question.” Alex points out gently kissing you.

“I’m wearing your ring.” You playfully tease him with a wink.

“You’re a pain in my ass.” Alex counters.

“It’s not too late, you can still marry Marco.” You continue the teasing. By now you know that Alex has figured out his answer. You’d be crazy not to agree to marry the man.

“So, does this mean I can tell people you're my fiancee?” Alex asks as he moves Freckles back into a walk.

“You can tell them whatever you want.” Snuggling into Alex, you smile as he continues to chatter away, as of this date three years ago today you’re the luckiest girl in the world.

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[bae-roman]

Hey love:) could you maybe write a blurb with Alex and bill and the sentence: „don’t fucking touch what is not yours“ thank you in advance:)

OF COURSE ;)

You and Bill had been dating for a year or so now. Things were getting serous between you and you’d already met each other’s families. Currently, you were on a trip to Sweden to visit Bill’s family as it was his brother Gustaf’s birthday. 

The party was full of his family and friends. Some you’d met before and many you hadn’t.  

You were never the type of girlfriend to just latch onto her significant other for the entire night so after talking with Bill and his friends for a bit, you took off in search of his sister and some other people in their friend group that you’d gotten close to. 

While hanging out with them, you got introduced to a number of new faces, including Gustaf’s work friends. Despite meeting quite a few of them, there was only one that really stuck out, Alex. You couldn’t quite put a finger on it, but there was just something about him that was so ... appealing. Not only was he gorgeous, he exuded charm and you ended up talking to him for quite some time. It was completely innocent, of course, but when Eija was pulled away by her boyfriend for something, the conversation took a bit of a turn. At this point, you were a little tipsy and  so used to being around affectionate swedes that when Alex put his hand on your thigh, you really thought nothing of it and carried on with your conversation about game of thrones. 

Your naiveté was also due to you not realizing that Alex had no idea you weren’t single. The only reason you knew anyone here was because of your relationship with Bill and you were usually introduced as Bill’s girlfriend but you never realized that Eija hadn’t said it this time. 

So, while you were operating under the assumption that Alex was just another affectionate European you were having an innocent friendly conversation with, he was trying to find the right moment to make a move. 

Before anything could progress further, Bill walked up to you. He was all smiles before seeing where Alex’s hand was. In all fairness, had you been sober you may have realized that his hand was a tad higher than what you would call friendly, but you had no idea at the time. 

Bill looked from Alex’s face to yours and then back to your thigh. 

He glared at Alex then and seethed,”don’t fucking touch what is not yours” while grabbing your arm and pulling you into an empty room. You looked back at Alex and gave him an apologetic look as you were dragged away.

“What the fuck was that?” you asked, annoyed. 

“Seriously? What the fuck was that? I bring you to my brother’s birthday party only to find you letting some guy grope and flirt with you in front of everyone?

“What are you even talking about? He was just being friendly. We were talking about game of thrones, asshole. Do you know how embarrassing that was!?”

“His hand was halfway inside your cunt, and you’re trying to tell me you were just talking about some fucking tv show?”

Bill was not usually the possessive type. There was a lot of trust between the two of you, especially on your end since it was literally his job to re-enact sex scenes with beautiful women. It was something that took you a lot of time to accept and be okay with but you knew you and Bill loved each other so you trusted him completely. That’s why it hurt so much when he didn’t trust you. 

You continued to argue for a couple more minutes, getting more and more angry. 

“I’m not blind, I can tell when someone’s hitting on my girlfriend. I can also tell when she reciprocates” Bill spat. 

“You’re ridiculous” you retorted, fed up with Bill’s behaviour, “I’m going to go back outside and continue to have a nice time. We can finish discussing this when we get back to the house”

You pretended not to hear Bill when he mumbled “Oh you’re coming home with me? I figured you’d spend the night with your new boyfriend” under his breath.

When you rejoined the party, you quickly found Alex and went over to apologize for Bill’s behaviour. 

“He’s not usually like that, he just thought you were flirting with me” you tried to explain after apologizing. 

“Oh”, an embarrassed smile  spread across his face. He lifted one arm to scratch the back of his head and avoided eye contact before continuing, “I kinda was..I didn’t know you had a boyfriend or anything though. Sorry”

You told him it was fine and went back to where you left off about the show before going to talk to another friend. 

When you and Bill got home and were finally alone, he went to go get ready for bed but you quickly pulled him into a hug, smothering your face with his chest. Bill ran his fingers through your hair until you pulled away. 

He gave you a questioning look

“You were right” you mumbled

“I know” he smirked, tilting your face up to kiss you sweetly on the lips

“I don’t agree with the way you went about it though, seriously, what was with that?”

Now it was Bill refusing eye contact, “I don’t know..it just came out of me.” He ran a hand through his hair. “The distance has been getting to me, I think, and he kept making you laugh and he’s so... pretty? I don’t know...” 

You felt bad for calling him an asshole now. You’d been so focused on how bad being away from your boyfriend affected you, you had never really considered how hard it was for him. Truth be told, if you were in his shoes, you probably wouldn’t have handled it much better.

“You sighed and grabbed his free hand. “It’s okay. I’m sorry too, I probably should have made it clear I had you. And that I love you.”

Bill kissed you again. 

“I was sort of a dick, huh?”

“Yeah, it was kind of hot though”

He raised a brow at you, “Really?”

“I mean, you better not pull that shit again, but yeah”, you ran a finger down his chest.

Bill grabbed you by your hips and pushed you onto the bed so you could make up properly ;)

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[amyhen-15]

‪No I’m not writing Alex Høgh fanfiction at 02:06 in the morning while listening to ‘can’t help falling in love’ on repeat. Why ask? ‬

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[peaceisadirtyword]

Imagine you and alex worked together on set of Vikings and your his love interest in the show and outside the show you always sware off dating coworkers because the risk of the relationship going bad and having the bad blood or awkwardness of working so closely with an ex and he finally gets you to go on a date with him

Thank you for the request dear anon😘 I did what I could! These days locked at home are killing me, I swear😭

It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining and it was warm, maybe even too warm for your costume. The vikings lived in very cold places -though sometimes Ireland was even colder- and your costumes weren't made for a sunny spring day. But you were thankful for filming outside that day. 

The click of a camera interrupted your thoughts. Startled, you looked around and raised an eyebrow when you saw a familiar face behind a camera pointed to you. 

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" Alex chuckled, putting the camera down and approaching you. 

"I told you not to take photos of me!" you pouted "I'm very ugly with all the fake blood and the dirt and..."

"Shut up" Alex rolled his eyes with a smirk on his lips "You look beautiful, Y/N"

You blushed, but shrugged and looked away. You'd lie if you said you didn't like him. He was handsome, talented, nice, fun and he actually showed interest in you, which was something you nearly couldn't believe since, in your opinion, he was way out of your league. 

"It would be easier if your character wasn't a fucking psychopath that gets turned on seeing a woman covered in blood!"

Alex laughed, sitting next to you. 

"What can I say? That's Ivar" he shrugged "We have the next scene in five minutes, do you need to go through your lines?"

You frowned, biting your lip as you fixed your eyes on the script on your lap. Last night, you went out with a friend to a pub and didn't have time to learn your lines properly. 

"I'm going to fuck it up" you muttered. 

"This wouldn't happen if you had accepted my invitation and came over to my apartment to study the script for today" he cleared his throat with a smirk. 

You blushed again. A part of you was completely sure that you were a fucking idiot for saying no every time he proposed to meet outside of set. You only saw him outside of work when you went out with the rest of the cast, and he was as fun and loud as he was in set, but different... And even if you had the best time ever with him, you were too scared. 

In your experience, going out with a coworker wasn't a good idea. Those things never lasted, and it was the worst thing ever to work with an ex, especially if you had to make out with that ex in front of a camera. So yeah, you liked Alex, a lot, but wanted to keep things professional. And besides, you two were good friends and it would break your heart to ruin that. 

"You know I can't" you sighed "Sorry, Alex, I..."

"Hey, it's okay, I was joking" he chuckled "Just let me insist just once more before leaving you alone... Want to go out this weekend?"

"Where? With whom?" you shrugged. You used to go out on the weekends you had free with the cast, so... 

"I was thinking a pub, or something like that, you know, a public place so you won't feel uncomfortable" he shrugged "And... Just the two of us" he blushed a bit, but you were too worried trying to hide your own blushing face that you didn't notice.

"I..." you sighed again "I'm sorry, truly sorry but I..."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, sorry, it's fine" he shook his head with a gentle smile on his lips "I get it, I won't ask you again" 

You bit your lip again as he stood up with some difficulties because of the braces he had to wear. He helped you to stand before the two of you started walking, approaching the rest of the filming crew who were getting ready to shoot the scene. 

"But if we all go out, you'll come, right?" he asked, almost shyly, and you nodded with a smile.

"Yeah, I suppose" 

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It was amazing how Alex could become Ivar in a few seconds. It was almost scary, but it made working with him so easy and fun. The scene was after a battle, with Ivar very angry at your character because she went out to fight when he told her to stay at home. It was pretty intense, and it ended with a passionate kiss, which made you very nervous. 

His hand was on your throat. His eyes -his Ivar eyes- were fixed on yours, and he growled before kissing you roughly. You nearly stopped acting in that moment, kissing him back. It wasn't the first time you had to kiss him, as you played Ivar's love interest, but it still made your stomach flutter and you had to stop yourself from moaning. You completely forgot about the cameras, the extras and the whole crew that was looking at you. 

"And... Cut!" the director yelled. Although you kept kissing him for another couple of seconds. When he finally broke the kiss, he smiled at you softly "Okay, we film it again in two minutes! So don't move" 

"You were perfect, Y/N" Alex praised you with a wink "I don't know why you were so worried"

"Thank you" you smiled a bit, still blushing from the passionate kiss "You did well too"

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Your eyes followed him as he went out of the trailer. He was already dressed and his long hair was tied up in a messy bun. He looked so different and so handsome... You nearly regretted saying no to him.

Alex spotted you. Even if he had seen you half an hour ago before you both went to the trailers to get changed and remove all the makeup, he smiled widely and approached you. 

"Hey, do you have a car to go home, right?" he looked around, frowning when he saw no one "You can come with me, if you need..."

"Oh, don't worry" you smiled "Gee is taking me home, we live close" you shrugged "But thank you"

"Okay" he nodded, and you'd swear he looked a bit disappointed "I'll wait with you, then, if you want me to" 

You knew you had to say no, keep the relationship professional. But you just couldn't, you really wanted to spend time with him. 

"Of course" you giggled "Thank you"

"About this weekend..." he cleared his throat "I talked to Marco and Jordan... Both of them have plans... But I can tell Georgia or some other friends"

"Or..." you sighed, biting your lip again "We could go alone"

He blinked a couple of times before smiling widely again. 

"Are you serious?" 

"Yeah I... I thought about it and I would really like to go out with you... If you want to, of course" you chuckled nervously. 

"Yes, yes" he nodded "Of course I want to, I'd love to" his beautiful smile made you smile back.

"Nice" you muttered nervously just when Gee's car stopped just in front of you. 

"I'll text you later, then" he winked at you "Bye, Y/N" 

"Bye, Alex"

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[lisinfleur]

5Crowns Weekend: Ivar - MASTERLIST

Let us speak a little about Ivar, the Boneless. The real one, who inspired the character we all love in the series Vikings.

The real Ivar is, among the supposed sons of the legendary Ragnar Lothbrok, the one with the bigger variety of sources of information about his tales; which makes really hard to elaborate an introduction about him due to the number of disconnections in between the sources of his actual history.

Many sources agree he was actually the first of the sons of Ragnar Lothbrok and his wife Aslaug - and not the younger one, as Hirst's work portrays at the series! Nevertheless, the curse that supposedly caused his condition was reproduced at the series in a situation pretty close to what would have been the real one: Ragnar was out to raid and Aslaug told him they should wait for three nights before consummating their marriage after his return following the long separation period. Ragnar ignored her prophecy and as a result, Ivar would have been born "without bones".

The condition that supposedly gave him the name "Boneless" is also controversial: some historians believe he was a flexible man; some relate his "bonelessness" would be assigned to sexual impotence; some say the name came due to the incapability of walking. But the most shared theory is that Ivar The Boneless was the carrier of a disease that gained a large divulgation after the presence of the character on the Vikings series: The Osteogenesis Imperfecta - a disease that affects the connective tissue due to lack of type I collagen, causing the bones to be week and easily breakable.

The Boneless could have easily inspired "The Many Faces God" from Game of Thrones for his name, Ivar, can also be spelled as Ivarr, Inguar or Inwaer; and through the sources of his history and registers of his existence, he was also known as Ivar inn Beinlausi (from the Old Norse); Hyngwar (in the Old English); Ivar Ragnarsson (since he’s described at the Ragnarssona þáttr – The Tales of the Ragnar’s Sons); Ivar The Ruthless (due to a possible mistake at the translation of his name from the Old Scandinavian – the words for Boneless and Ruthless are quite similar according to some historians); and some historians make the association in between him and the Scottish and Irish leader Ímar (Old Norse: Ívarr) who was also a Viking King and founder of the Ui Ímair or Dinasty of Ivar “which ruled much of the Irish Sea region, the Kingdom of Dublin, the western coast of Scotland, including the Hebrides and some part of Northern England, from the mid-9th century” (source: Ui Ímair - Wikipedia).

Uh! The boy has some names, uh? hahaha

Unlike the historical Ivar, there aren't many names in between the actors who played the Viking ruler at the series: Ivar was played by an unknown baby actor at the end of season 2 and through season 3, being passed to the talented hands of James Quinn Markey who played the young Ivar at season 4A until the episode 10 (The Last Ship) when a transition of time occurs and the character is delivered to our beloved Alex Høgh Andersen (Thanks to @ivarsrideordie for the tips! Love ya!).

Despite the juicy acting of James Quinn Markey who impressed by the incredible expressivity and description of Ivar's hard behavior, Alex H. Andersen has been giving us a literal show of acting, showing with precision the routine, mishaps and hard life of a person who carries the OI from the point of view of a complete actor who more than just dressing the character's skin, studied the condition deeply and made huge efforts to bring this reality into Ivar's daily life in details.

From dragging himself for more than a week, screaming in Old Norse into the hotel bedroom; to exploring the leader's dilemma between being loved or feared, described by Niccolò Machiavelli in his book "The Prince" - a book Alex show to have studied for the last season of Vikings - the young actor and amateur photographer conquered the fandom's heart becoming one of the most loved actors of the series' cast and turning his character into the most loved son of Ragnar Lothbrok - especially among the female public hahaha

Sister wives welcome to the new 5Crowns Weekend! 

Let us toast and celebrate in honor of Ivar, The Boneless!

All hail our new King!

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LONG FICS

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DOUBLE SHOTS

Winds of Change (requested by anon and @paper-goonie)

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Lover (requested by @ivarswickedqueen)

Sin (requested by anon)

Sweet Little Thing (requested by anon)

Beyond Time (requested by anon)

Do I have to say the words? (requested by @queen-see-ya-in-valhalla)

Like Me (requested by anon)

Refuge (requested by @cris101071)

The Snake in your Skull (requested by @ortali)

HEADCANONS

Falling for a dedicated woman of the gods (requested by anon)

Imagine being Ivarsdóttir (requested by anon)

Adopting an unexpected animal baby (requested by anon)

Breeding kink (requested by anon)

Being your first (requested by anon)

In love with Sigurd’s girl (requested by anon)

Touch starved (requested by anon)

Becoming a father too soon (requested by anon)

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Be Ruthless

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His Prey - amazing shot for Alex from our beloved sweet queen!

It’s good to be home (intro) - to make all of us in-fucking-sane!

Angry is always better - uuuuh! What to say? She’s right!

This love is not for sale - one more from our beautiful queen!

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[lihikainanea]

You don't need to do a drabble I just wonder how tiger is when fans approach Bill? The nice, the invasive and the flirty?

Are...are you saying you don’t WANT my drabbles? Bb, I’m hurt. I really thought we had something here, you and I.

:-P

I haven’t wrapped my head around this concept just yet. I think tiger and Bill very much exist in their own little universe together, and tiger is so far removed from his “fame” side--partly because Bill very much wants that separation, and to tiger, he’s never been that famous actor dude anyway--but then he gets approached in public and she’s like “oh right. There’s a whole other side to you.”

I think Bill is still low key enough to not have too many crazy fans. He definitely earned himself a few chucklefuckers as Pennywise, but to be honest I had no idea who the hell he was until a few months ago, when a few Alex Høgh Andersen blogs I ghost followed started reblogging some of @dreamtherapy​ ‘s BVA story line. But then I very quickly went from “Who the fuck?” to “He’s 6′4?” to “Who the fuck.”

This is....this is not at all what you asked, is it? I’m sorry. Exhaustion is taking over.

ANYWAY, I think tiger takes her cues from Bill, cool as a cucumber dude that he is. Context would play an important role here. Like are they out at a club or bar and Bill is in a mildly compromising position? Because there are rumours floating around the fandom of girls who swore they got a picture of this but suddenly their phones are gone/missing/crushed into oblivion. Once was a coincidence, but there’s at least 5 instances in the fandom of this reported phenomenon. 

Or are they just out on a walk or a picnic? Tiger’s real good about blending into the wallpaper if that’s the case, either disappearing completely by rounding the corner and Bill just kind of laughs nervously like “haha, who? No I’m here alone.” Or if they are somewhere other than his home country, tiger will just start yammering away in pretend Swedish and Bill will sigh heavily, because not again, and introduce her as his cousin. From Denmark, because that’s not fucking Swedish, tiger. And did you know Denmark is statistically the shortest Scandinavian country? That’s why the...y’know, he explains and makes a gesture to her height, or lack thereof.

In any case, tiger is cool for the most part on the rare occasion he gets approached by laid back fans. If they’re invasive, rude, or making him uncomfortable in any way...shit son. She has a hard time with that, because she knows what she wants to do, and Bill knows what she’s capable of--But she also knows that her actions have heavier consequences whenever it comes to him, and that’s just the way it’s gotta be in their situation. So she reels it in, and Bill is getting better at shutting the overzealous ones down.

But if tiger can take a shot of any kind and have it go unnoticed, or is able to blame it on something else, you can be goddamn sure homegirl is lining it up. Like oh sure I’ll take a picture of you and Bill, but did you just...pull him down and try to kiss him? Oh shit, look at my butter fingers, there goes your phone down the sewer. So sorry.