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the-halfling-prince · 6 months
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Fuck it. Harlow Tumblr.
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📔drakenvel-public-library
Just your daily reminder to support your local library! :)
🏹 careless-whisper
THOSE ARE REAL?
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
Please please tell me you're joking.
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⚔️ harlow-stormrage
12 years ago today, I lost my mom. I miss her every day.
🔥 local-arsonist Follow
Skill issue.
🏹 careless-whisper
Dude that's literally so fucked up why would you say that to someone holy shit
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This you?
🏹 careless-whisper
That was last year dude, things change
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🐅 that-ginger-kid
Did any of y'all hear that weird noise in the woods earlier?
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
I did! I was starting to think I was going crazy lol. What do y'all think it was?
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
Bro where'd you go?
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
Tiger?
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👩🏻‍🦰 just-daliah
Call-out post for Careless Crowthorne (careless-whisper here on Tumblr). He literally tried to kill @ harlow-stormrage. How did we all forget that?
🐈 housecat-lookin-mf
Im not sure if this post is funnier with or without the time stamp.
🔥 local-arsonist Follow
Isn't op dating him now? Did she just get over it?
🐈 housecat-lookin-mf
she forgor
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🔪 fish-and-fear-monger Follow
Is it just me or is the Drakenvel heir literally so annoying.
👩🏻‍🦰 just-daliah
Uhm she's literally nuerodivergent and also a minor.
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
A minor who can fight
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🔪 fish-and-fear-monger Follow
Is it just me or is the Drakenvel heir literally so annoying.
💀 kingmaterial Follow
Haha I know right we should assassinate her
🔪 fish-and-fear-monger Follow
What the fuck dude
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📜 chief-stormrage-official Follow
Hello,
I'm the chief of Drakenvel. I decided to get a Tumblr since that's what the Drakenvel youth are using these days. Does anyone know my daughter's blog? Thanks.
-Chief Stormrage
📔 drakenvel-public-library
No.
🐅 that-ginger-kid
Nah
🏹 careless-whisper
Sorry, no.
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@ harlow-stormrage
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
CHIEF????
#brb guys gotta go BLOCK MY DAD ON TUMBLR???? #while I'm at it I need to fuckin block local-arsonist seriously get #off of my posts dude
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📔 drakenvel-public-library
What's a dilf and why do people keep commenting that on my posts?
🐅 that-ginger-kid
Dad get off Tumblr please
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⚔️ harlow-stormrage
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🐉 stormclouds
i fuckim hste kwybords how do you typw in thrsw thinfs i neesd finfgers
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
Use talk to text
👩🏻‍🦰 just-daliah
Cloudstorm????????
🏹 careless-whisper
A dragon getting Tumblr was not on this years bingo card.
⚔️ harlow-stormrage
He wanted to be included.
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shrike-nest · 1 year
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POV: Alistair introduces you to the Inner Circle
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I saw tons of great fantasy high sonas and got inspired! (Format made but the very talented @cloudmancy !)
This is the ranger teacher Artorius Oaksong (they/them). They are technically an older adult by human standards but by elf standards, he’s still a young adult! So he’s not a great teacher and usually plays a nature documentary in class and falls asleep. He’s much better in field studying, mostly teaching kids nature skills (big older burn-out siblings energy). Ps they probably have a big old crush on Corsica Jones!
His Bear (and best friend) is named Fjordson and is also his service animal and works part time as a service animal for the student body (with jawbones help!)
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snoozingredpanda · 11 months
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*screeching* HOW ABOUT NOX STUDYING THE READERS BODY?
🫢 I can’t describe the emotions I felt when I read this.
Nox Fjordson — Beauty in its Finest Form
Fem!Reader
18+ Please!
Warnings: NSFW, nox kinda being a creep, oral, bondage, dom!nox, reader is a bit of a crybaby, swearing
• “You are… breathtaking.”
• Your breath hitches as Nox’s rough fingertips graze over your bare stomach, sending electric-like impulses across your body.
• Limbs tied up to each bedpost, she had you sprawled, naked and needy. She’d been watching you for over ten minutes, just gazing at your softly shaking body, licking her lips every so often.
• The cloth gag in your mouth muffled any noise you tried to make, but it did nothing to quench your want for her.
• “I’ve always wanted to examine you,” she whispers, kneeling down beside your head. She strokes your cheek, feeling your cheekbones before she takes a leather bound book from the bedside table, opening it to a fresh page.
• She quickly sketches an outline of a body, your body, before pressing a gentle yet possessive kiss to your temple. She’s always wanted to do this, and was glad you’d agreed to her strange fantasy.
• “Be a good girl for me and stay still.” She stands up and circles the bed, stopping ever so often to jot something in her book, a mole on your arm, or perhaps some stretch marks on your thighs.
• She’s meticulous, adding freckle after freckle and scar after scar. She hardly reacts, just focused on drawing her beautiful slutty sweetheart.
• At long last she finally returns to kneel beside you, showing you her masterpiece. She’s a great artist; it looks very much like you.
• “Now, liefje,” she murmurs, swiping some of your hair from your face. “I’m eager to know how your body reacts to my touch. May I?”
• Your nod excites her. She loves it when you submit to her, let her do whatever she wishes to you.
• Placing her book beside you, she begins by letting her hand trace your facial features, thumb sliding across your eyebrows, to your ears, around your cheekbones and to the top of your nose. Her touch is soothing, unusually gentle. Slowly, she pulls the gag from your mouth.
• She presses her thumb to your plump lips, and you parted them, allowing her to push her digit in. Eagerly, you sucked, and she used her free hand to make a note in her book, drawing a line to the mouth and writing something down.
• Pulling her thumb from your lips, she glides it down your neck, leaving a shiny trail of spit. The cool feeling has you shivering, enticing her to make another note.
• She gives you a pleased smirk, eyes flicking down to your two perfect mounds, dropping her pencil to have both her hands free.
• She squeezed them gently, taking in your moans. “Such beautiful sounds, schat. All for me?”
• Her voice teased but her eyes were fixated on your tits, thumbs circling your hardened nipples. “Fuck, engel…” All she can do is imagine you with nipple piercings, how she’d tug and suck them til your whining. Maybe she’ll do them herself.
• She moves so she’s straddling you, hands massaging your perky tits rhythmically. She’s obsessed, eating up your weak whimpers and broken moans with a smirk.
• “So sensitive,” she whispers, stopping only to jot some notes down in her book. “Let’s see how my mouth affects you, baby.”
• Your back arches against her as her lips attach to your left breast, sucking, biting and groping. She’s neither gentle nor rough, focused purely on your pleasured reactions.
• Each suck sent a rocket of bliss shooting down towards your pussy, hips bucking up for some kind of stimulation. She doesn’t neglect the other one, pinching and squeezing sensually.
• After a few minutes she swaps, drool leaking from her red lips. Her stoic facade fades slightly; she’s extremely turned on by your moans.
• “Nox, please!”
• Your cry breaks her out of her trance, pulling away from your abused nipple with a raised brow.
• “Now, dolly, what did I say about interrupting me?” She growls. You give her an innocent, needy look.
• “M’sorry,” you whimper. “Hurts so bad, Noxie, please…” This had been going on for hours, constant teasing and feather light touches.
• Nox sighs. “Let me finish. I will touch you when I’m ready.” With that, she shoves the gag back in making you groan with need.
• She spends a few minutes writing stuff down in her book, before shuffling back to study your stomach. She presses open-mouthed kisses to your skin, listening to your muffled cries of want.
• She’s so close to your cunt, aching and pulsating. You’re numb to everything but the pain of arousal, and her lips nearing your clit.
• “Ik hou van je dijen, schat,” she murmurs, squeezing your legs. She kisses up to your knee, and to your ankle.
(I love your thighs, my darling.)
• “Zo briljant pluche…”
(So brilliantly plush.)
• The ache was so bad tears were brimming in the corner of your eyes. The sheets below you were drenched in your slick — something Nox quickly notes down.
• You try to plead but the gag is stopping any coherent words leaving your lips. Please! You try to tug on the ropes but they’re too strong.
• “Now, now, schat.” Your lover takes your face in her rough hands. “Why are there tears? Does it hurt?”
• Her tone is softer, fingers gentle as she pulls the cloth from your teeth.
• “N—need you so bad,” you sob. “Stop teasing, p—please.”
• Nox can’t help but grin. She quickly jots this in her book, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your lips.
• “Need me so bad, baby? I guess I’ll help you.”
• You let out a teary sigh of relief as she shimmies onto her stomach, breath fanning your aching cunt. She grips your thighs, one last act of teasing, before attaching her lips to your clit.
• Her roughness overstimulated you almost instantly. Your jaw went slack, breathy moans falling from your pink lips.
• “F—fuck, Nox—“
• She slaps your thighs, sending a jolt of pleasure straight up your spine. “M—more!”
• You’re greedy, grinding yourself against her lips, so, so close to orgasm. It’s been too long; you’re too sensitive.
• You swear loudly as you cum on her tongue, limbs convulsing as if you were being electrocuted. You were too overwhelmed to moan, voice hoarse and sore.
• As much as Nox wanted to continue, to have to cumming on her lips multiple times, you were spent, going limp as the high of your climax fades.
• She pulls away to write more down, before shutting the book and moving to untie your ankles and wrists. She whispers an apology, kissing the red marks.
• “I loved that,” she mutteres embarrassedly as she lays next to you. “You’re the most beautiful thing in the world.”
• You had no energy to reply, only rolling over into her embrace. She allows you, kissing your temple.
• This simple act of trust makes your heart swell. “I love you,” you breathe.
• “Love you too. A lot. I’m sorry for making you wait.”
• You smile gently. “It’s okay. Can I see your notes?”
• She nods and passes her book. You flick to the page.
• Smiling, you gaze at the scribbles she’d written down. Your heart fluttered as you notice her constant spelling mistakes and scrawl of a handwriting. She was adorably unaware, and you certainly weren’t going to burst her bubble.
• “You had fun?” You giggle.
• She nods, pulling you closer. “I did. Thank you.”
• “Can we do it again? Like… with other types of pleasure?”
• Nox has to refrain from asking you to marry her then and there.
• “Y—yes,” she chokes out. “I’d love to.”
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How to import fandom and maybe other stuff from Norway
After Skam I know Norway became rather popular, and while you can take Norwegian courses, it doesn't help much if you can't actually use it (and know from own experience that talking Norwegian online to foreigners feels weird even if you know they understand Norwegian if they introduced themselves in English >////>, here on Tumblr I mostly write in English even to my Norwegian friends as it feels more natural). Some of you might even while not being interested in learning the language would like to import something fun to have something new and exciting in these often same-feeling days. Some of you might even just be after to support your favorite Norwegian artists. So if you are after more than just food on eBay, here ya go.
So, not many Norwegian online shops ships outside Norway as Norwegian shipping prices are pretty steep. So I've looked far and wide, and found 2 (4 if you include a sketchy souvenir shop I saw, but all the books they had were 2 translated Harry Potter books, riveting, and a grocery store so unless you are desperately after some weekly magazine do they not have much, unless you want some snacks, which is understandable). So the two I found are:
- Ivo Caprino
For you puppet/stop motion fans out there. They sell region free DVDs with Caprino's fairy tale inspired movies, and Flåklypa (my personal favorite). The DVDs include both sub and dub. Not much more can be said.
- Bokkilden
I didn't find this one on my own, it was Dina Norlund who found it. They have more than just books, so you can look at them too. But unfortunately the site, like the grocery store is it only available in Norwegian, but fear not! I have translated how to fill it here! After filling the cart:
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I ordered a couple of books to some Youtubers I watch to test it, more about that below. They have no place to put state/province I thought (and you can't add it to zip/postal code as it only accepts numbers and one hypen), but the ekstraadresse (extra address) field I put it in there. In there it appeared two places, on top as a C/O, and further below right under the postal/zip code, then I clicked on endre adresse (edit address) and could remove the C/O field while the extra one below remained. Their shipping cost seems to be 200nok no matter what to other countries, just so you are aware.
As always, use a currency calculator when buying from other countries!
For those of you wanting to import something but doesn't want anything in Norwegian (yet), or you @fjordsoncomic fans out there, here are the volumes! In English! (they are in the souvenir section of book stores here)
Other recommendations from me personally:
Ruben Eliassen, especially Phenomena (Mare is unfortunately only available as downloadable audio books)
Odin Helgheim
Dina Norlund
Charlotte Sandmæl
Malin Falch
H. L. Phoenix
Siri Pettersen (her first big book came out in English recently yes, so you can read them side by side if you want)
Kjell Aukrust
Jens Bjørneboe
Anne-Cath Vestly
Alf Prøysen
Ole Lund Kirkegård
If you wonder about their legitimacy, I ordered from them to send to
I ordered from Caprino in March and Bokkilden now in April, so if they show up in upcoming videos, we know they're legit. I ordered from the grocery store some time ago, but they're kind of weird as you can see.
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And to German Phenomena fans, in 2019 the 8th phenomena book finally came out, but Eliassen had to self-publish it. He's currently selling it through vipps (and conventions before you know what), but as vipps is only available to people with a Norwegian social security number, can you ask him on Instagram or Facebook if he please could start taking PayPal payments or something, could be useful for me too as I don't trust vipps.
If you are interested in the graphic novels and want them in English (and sold in bookstores where you live so you don't have to import from Norway), how about filling Seven Seas' survey (they count as #NordicManga) or send a mail to Dark Horse or something. If they first come out in English, they'll likely come out around the world not soon after.
If you have any questions, please feel free to ask.
- @alchemydragon (my ask box is glitched though so I might not be able to see your name before I answer...)
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hexusproductions · 5 years
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Fjordson
You’re a puzzle, troublemaker.
I’ve rarely seen you, even in the home shared between us and the other gods. You flutter around a bit like a demented seagull, unpredictable. Granted I haven’t seen many purple seagulls in my short – it’s short compared to you guys, isn’t it – time here.
We might have met once, maybe twice. Never on purpose. I told you my name and you looked at me like a giant wave had crashed down on you, a swirling whirlpool of emotions in those sparkling emerald eyes that dulled the longer you looked at me. You smiled, but it was with gritted teeth.
You said your name as if you expected me to lash out at you. I still don’t know why. I’m dripping with seawater and there’s a rattle in my breathing that I didn’t put there. For hell sakes I’m wearing a wetsuit, bro. I’m not scary.
I’m told that you love to laugh. I’ve never once heard it. I’ve only seen dull emeralds and forced sugar. It doesn’t bother me that you don’t like me, just that I can’t think of a reason why. I’m younger, but so is that sheila you hang out with all the time. I’m not serious or overly responsible like the others, but you never liked them to begin with. So what is it? I can’t fix anything if I don’t know what I broke.
I’ve never asked anyone else. I’ve been too busy. But I still wonder whenever waves are hit by a storm, almost as if the lightning is meant to be a cue to something that should be familiar to me.
Don’t keep this secret from me, troublemaker.
Tell me why you dislike the ocean.
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malinfalch · 6 years
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Hi, I have gotten a few pm's lately concerning Fjordson and what happened to it, and I feel like it's about time to clear that up. Fjordson started as a little passion project that turned into a webcomic, and I had a lot of fun making it and running it for as long as I did, but I quit because I got a "real" job and became kinda depressed and put most of my projects on hold. Then, out of the blue I was contacted from a publishing company in Norway (I'm Norwegian, lived in the US for school and work) who wanted to publish the comic, and have me make more books after that. Of course I said yes, quit my job in America and traveled back to Norway to pursue this. So now, Fjordson is not going to continue online but it's going to be published books written in Norwegian (which is a shame for english readers) but I'm hoping it can be published in English one day too. I'm sad I'll be losing readers who enjoyed Fjordson while it was online, but I'm hoping to bring the story back to english readers one day, and it'll be way better than it was when it was online. Also, a big details is that it has been renamed from Fjordson to "Northen lights" or "Nordlys" as it's named in Norwegian.
Thank you for everyone who followed the comic while it was up, hoping some of you will be able to get a hold of the printed version from the book store :)
I don’t really use Tumblr anymore, if you wanna see what I do on Instagram, follow me @malintfalch
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scrapnick · 2 years
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If you're still doing the fluck marry kill stuff, what about these three druggies, Dr. Rockso, Dick Knubbler, and Melmord Fjordslorn :D
Okay uuuuuuuhhh I’d kill Dr Rockso, fuck Dick Knubbler, and marry Fjordson or whatever tae fuck
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Other winners include Napapijri, which took the Best Down-Free Brand Award for its commitment to feather-free outerwear; HeartCure, which won the Best Style With a Message Award for its range of hoodies, T-shirts, and vests with messages such as ‘Protect Our Oceans’ and ‘Stand for Something’. Will's Vegan Shoes was awarded Best Vegan Accessories for its eco-friendly footwear, bags and belts; King & Allen took home the Best Vegan Suits prize for its wool-free suits in bamboo, linen, cotton and velvet; and Fjordson won the Best Vegan Watches Award for its leather-free watch collection.
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sadamericanorca · 5 years
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I made two dadsonas!
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First we got Alexander Williams
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And then we got Asbjorn Fjordson (name based on a crush I had once)
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shrike-nest · 2 years
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Huevember Day 5: The Autumn Hunt
Who knew Tristan would look so good in warm tones? Kinda loving it.
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talvezmanuela · 7 years
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¡Juego mi vida! ¡Bien poco valía! ¡La llevo perdida sin remedio! Eric Fjordson Juego mi vida, cambio mi vida. De todos modos la llevo perdida . . . Y la juego o la cambio por el más infantil espejismo, la dono en usufructo, o la regalo . . . La juego contra uno o contra todos, la juego contra el cero o contra el infinito, la juego en una alcoba, en el ágora, en un garito, en una encrucijada, en una barricada, en un motín; la juego definitivamente, desde el principio hasta el fin, a todo lo ancho y a todo lo hondo – en la periferia, en el medio, y en el sub-fondo . . . Juego mi vida, cambio mi vida, la llevo perdida sin remedio. Y la juego, o la cambio por el más infantil espejismo, la dono en usufructo o la regalo . . . o la trueco por una sonrisa y cuatro besos: todo, todo me da lo mismo: lo eximio y lo ruin, lo trivial, lo perfecto, lo malo . . . Todo, todo me da lo mismo: todo me cabe en el diminuto, hórrido abismo donde se anudan serpentinos mis sesos. Cambio mi vida por lámparas viejas o por los dados con los que se jugó la túnica inconsútil – por lo más anodino, por lo más obvio, por lo más fútil: por los colgajos que se guinda en las orejas la simiesca mulata, la terracota nubia, la pálida morena, la amarilla oriental, o la hiperbórea rubia: cambio mi vida por un anillo de hojalata o por la espada de Sigmundo, o por el mundo que tenía en los dedos Carlomagno – para echar a rodar la bola . . . Cambio mi vida por la cándida aureola del idiota o del santo; la cambio por el collar que le pintaron al gordo Capeto; o por la ducha rígida que le llovió en la nuca a Carlos de Inglaterra; la cambio por un romance, la cambio por un soneto; por once gatos de Angora, por una copla, por una saeta, por un cantar; por una baraja incompleta; por una faca, por una pipa, por una sambuca . . . o por esa muñeca que llora como cualquier poeta. Cambio mi vida – al fiado – por una fábrica de crepúsculos (con arreboles); por un gorila de Borneo; por dos panteras de Sumatra; por las perlas que se bebió la cetrina Cleopatra – o por su naricilla que está en algún Museo; cambio mi vida por lámparas viejas, o por la escala de Jacob, o por su plato de lentejas . . . ¡o por dos huequecillos minúsculos – en las sienes – por donde se me fugue en gríseas podres, toda la hartura, todo el fastidio, todo el horror que almaceno en mis odres! Juego mi vida, cambio mi vida. De todos modos la llevo perdida . . . Netupiromba (1931).
Relato de Sergio Stepansky - León de Greiff
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snoozingredpanda · 1 year
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Nox Fjordson — You
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Warnings: obsession, stalking, swearing
• Nox loves you.
• She’d come to this conclusion several months into stalking you, one night when peering through your window, seeing you passed out on your sofa with tubs of ice-cream scattered around.
• Her heart surprisingly ached as the TV glare reflected off your wet cheeks, and it was in this moment that she felt the urge to protect. Why were you crying? Who had hurt you?
• For once she felt anger not for you, but for everyone who could have possibly hurt you. Before she could even think, she was knocking on your front door, heart pounding in her chest.
• “Y—yeah?” You mumble as you open the door, but your eyes widen as you see her. “Oh, hi… What are you doing here?”
• You’re clearly exhausted, your hair and make-up’s a mess. Nox just stares at you for a moment, taking you in, in all your beauty, before she sighs.
• “I don’t have anywhere to go,” she admits. “I, uh, my roommate has a girl over and I don’t want to… um… interrupt,” she says, which was actually true.
• “Oh, yeah, sure, come in,” you smile weakly, letting her in. Nox is thrilled to be inside your house again, but that’s overshadowed as she hears you sniffle a little.
• “Are you okay?” She mumbles, glancing over as you start to clean all the wrappers and tubs off of your sofa and floor.
• “Y—yeah,” you nod, but your voice breaks, tears threatening to spill.
• Nox was uncomfortable. She wasn’t used to caring about people so didn’t exactly know what to do. She was hesitant to speak as you put the plastics in the bin.
• “What happened?” She asks gently. “You can tell. Your secret’s safe with me.” You’re taken back to the conversation a month ago, where you’d said the exact same thing.
• You bite your bottom lip. “I just had a really bad day,” you whisper, voice quivering. “I lost my job and—and I’ve recently inherited my d—dad’s debt and—“
• Nox freezes as you break down into sobs, covering your face with your hands. She doesn’t know what to do, she’s scared to touch you, but slowly pulls you into her arms, trying to to shiver as you wrap your tiny hands around her waist, burying your face into her neck.
• Her whole body feels like it’s on fire — she hasn’t hugged anyone for years — she’d been avoiding all contact like the plague for most of her life.
• But now, as you pull her closer, her shirt dampening from your tears, she can’t help but lean into your touch, pressing her cold lips to your temple, inhaling your mouthwatering scent.
• “It’s okay,” she whispers. “I’ve… I’ve got you.”
• She stayed holding you for what seemed like hours, running her fingers through your hair as she became more comfortable.
• She didn’t understand her feelings. She felt like there was nothing in the world but you. You. Fuck, she loved you. She couldn’t imagine a life without you. She needed you. She needed you. Everything was wrong without you.
• She felt your slowly becoming more limp in her arms, exhaustion creeping back in. She gently lifts you up, your legs crossing around her waist as she takes you upstairs to your bedroom, laying you on your plush bed.
• As she pulls away, a soft murmur leaves your lips. “Don’t go, Noxie…”
• She feels like she’s about to explode as her heart swells with warmth at your adorable nickname-giving. She nods quickly and lays herself next to you, taking deep breaths to calm herself as you cuddle up to her.
• “You gotta stay,” you whisper sleepily. “You gotta keep me safe…”
• “Naïef meisje...” She replies softly. “Je zou bang voor me moeten zijn, engel.”
(Naive girl. You should be fearing me, angel.)
• “What that mean?” You question as you nuzzle your face into her neck.
• “I want to protect you,” she says gently. “Want to make you happy.”
• She can feel your grin against her skin, and her lips quiver into their own twisted smile, knowing she’d finally caught you in her dangerous trap.
• “Ik hou van je. Te veel.” Her words are soft, luring you to sleep.
(I love you. Too much.)
• If only you knew what she said.
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fjordsoncomic · 8 years
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Click here for this update
New reader? start here
Want to bookmark the comic? use this link:http://www.fjordsoncomic.com/page/latest
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malinfalch · 7 years
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I bet you've been asked this question a million times. But I'm just curious, sorry! When do you think you'll continue with your Fjordson Comic? Do you have plans on continuing it? I check every week to see if a new page has been posted. Will it be a few months? Years? Fjordson Comic is amazing!!! I love the story and the artwork is incredible! I hope you had a GREAT summer! XD
It’ll be released in Norway as a comic book, so that’s where it’ll continue
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snoozingredpanda · 1 year
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Hello :)
Welcome to my blog, where I write about yanderes x readers. I do mostly female OCs, and if you’re new here, let me introduce you to who I have so far:
Also completely ignore the “available to …” cuz gn is my jam now and I can’t be bothered to change it lol.
-> Benni Winters, 19
Benni is a strange girl. She’s a calm, collected student at collage who doesn’t have many friends due to a lack of trust and willingness to get hurt. However, if she sets eyes on someone amazing, will easily spiral into a void of obsession. She’s not particularly harmful, but will go out of her way to make sure no one touches her beloved darling. She is available to all readers.
-> Nox Fjordson, 20
Nox has haphephobia, the fear of touching people. She has a aggressive disposition and will not hesitate to rough up a few people… especially if they come close to her darling. She’s a dangerous yandere, willing to hurt and even murder to keep her darling safe. She is available for female readers only.
-> Fenix Beauregard, 19
Fenix is described to be a psychopath, an emotionless, outcasted, unbothered girl. Now stuck at a psychiatric hospital for an incident in the past, all she feels is hatred for everyone around her. But if a certain someone were to break down her walls and see the real her, they would be in for a while ride. She isn’t afraid to hurt others to get what she wants, that’s for sure. She is available to female readers only.
-> Rudy, 19
Rudy is a half-dragon, half-human hybrid. She lives in a cave on top a perilous mountain, only coming down to steal sheep from nearby farms. She has an obsession with shiny things, so be careful wearing armour around her… or she may get a little possessive. And you don’t want to mess with her jaws and claws. But, if you’re good and don’t try to run, she’ll reward you with lots of hugs and kisses! She’s available to all readers… she doesn’t understand the concept of gender lol.
-> Lockie Richards, 23
Lockie is an ex-airforce pilot who lost a leg in a devastating crash while on a mission in Eastern Europe. Guilt weighs her down, and she suffers with severe anxiety and depression due to being the sole survivor of the accident. Finding someone to trust and love is incredibly hard for her, and once she does… well, she can get very clingy. She won’t hesitate to isolate you, and manipulate you back into her arms, making sure you’re hers and only hers. She’s available for female readers only.
I write fluff, smut and angst, and I do take requests, so if you’re interested, ask, and I will try to deliver to my best ability.
Thank you :)
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