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destinyisall-tlk · 3 months
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the last kingdom + favourite criminal minds quotes - euripedes: “when a good man is hurt, all who would be called good must suffer with him”. 
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lexyleblancc · 1 year
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Baby Monk {Osferth}
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Summary: You save the Baby Monk from Finan’s constant teasing 
Osferth x fem!reader
Word count: 859
Warnings: Nothing :)
“Finan, leave him alone.” Your voice sounded as you approached the two men. Finan could often be found poking fun at the warrior-monk, and to your dismay the ladder accepting it. 
“Must you always take the fun out of it?” Finan asked with a groan, turning to face you. You smiled slightly, patting the man on the shoulder before nodding your head in the direction of the others who were setting up camp. 
“Uhtred is looking for you.” You told the man, Finan leaving without another word. You turned your attention to Osferth, a small sigh slipping past your lips. “You shouldn’t let Finan mock you so much.” You told him, making Osferth look at you shocked. Normally when you would tell Finan to leave him alone, you would go after him and never give Osferth a second glance. It was no joke between the others that Osferth had feelings for you. The others found it entertaining, you thought it was cute when his face would burn bright when you would talk to him. 
“It makes him happy.” Osferth spoke quietly, looking down to the leaves under his feet. 
“Does it make you happy?” You asked, cranking your neck so he would look at you. “Osferth, just because others find joy in something, doesn’t mean you should always allow it.” You told him, giving him a small smile when he finally met your eyes. “Finan is a great man, and he finds humor where he can… don’t allow yourself to be on the wrong end of his jokes.” You turned to walk away from the man, leaving him to dwell on your words when he called after you. 
“(Y/N)?” You hummed as you glanced over your shoulder at him. “Why are you being nice to me?” If your heart could shatter upon hearing mere words you were sure it would have. 
“Us bastards should stick together.” You finally said, a small laugh leaving your lips as you offered your hand to him. “If I didn’t have Sihtric growing up… well let’s just say you have many people around that look at you like a little brother now, and I’m afraid I have been a little cold towards you.” You never knew how to take Osferth’s crush on you. Never had anyone looked at you with pink cheeks, stuttering over their words as they spoke to you. Your brother, Sihtric, found joy in the fact that someone had finally made you nervous, even if he was a Christian man. Sihtric hated the idea of marrying you off, it was his responsibility since you had no one else, but he also knew you had the soul of a warrior. 
You had been alongside Sihtric your entire lives, and when he swore to serve Uhtred, you followed your brother. Finan had joined your little band of warriors after him and Uhtred had been saved from the slavers, and Osferth was the last to join. You didn’t have high hopes for the monk when he first joined Uhtred’s service, he had no experience with a sword, and had never witnessed a battle. You assumed he would have died quickly, but he surprised you. 
“You haven’t been cold towards me.” Osferth told you finally, moving his hand from yours so he could situate the two of you so you were linking arms instead. “I just assumed you didn’t like me.” He told you truthfully. 
“I’m afraid that is far from the truth.” you didn’t intend to say it outloud, but the words had spilled from your lips before you could take them back. 
“Really?” The grin of his face was enough to make any woman weak in the knees. 
“Yes, really.” You told him, a smile to match his falling upon you. “I’m afraid I’m not great with emotions.” You said, looking from him and back to the trees that surrounded the two of you as you walked. “So being around you has sometimes made me nervous.” 
“I make you nervous?” Osferth asked, making you roll your eyes at his new found ego. 
“If you’re going to start teasing like Finan, maybe I should stop intervening to save you the trouble.” 
“Forgive me, (Y/N). I just can’t find it in myself to believe that a warrior like yourself would like a monk.” Osferth told you truthfully, his head bowing as he spoke. You pulled him to a stop, tilting your chin to meet his gaze as you smiled softly. 
“I may not care for your God Osferth, but that does not mean I cannot care for you.” You told him, leaning up slightly and pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Now,” You cleared your throat to admire his pink cheeks slightly. “The others are waiting for us.” You told him, stepping away from him to continue the walk back to the rest of the group. 
Osferth watched you walk away, his mouth slightly agape. He could feel the heat radiating off his face, which made it even worse knowing he had to go back to face the others like this. “Come along baby Monk!” You called, not looking over your shoulder. 
“Coming!” 
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transfinan · 9 months
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I fucking love father beocca headbutting that guy for mennacing thyra.
Father beocca senses someone upsetting his wife and he goes HAHA! YOU'VE ACTIVATED MY TRAPCARD! *TARGET SIGHTED. FREAK MODE ENGAGED*
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"I'm calm, I'm calm I'm-SIKE"
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*throws another punch*
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Incredible.
Bonus - Uhtred and Sihtric doing an awful job at hiding how much they're loving this:
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dailytlk · 3 months
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UHTRED & BEOCCA / THE LAST KINGDOM 2x02
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Hard to tell! Maybe 40 helmets! He has put all his men on the ramparts to make it look like he has more. He was always a cunning one. Still two against one. We're twice as good. Yeah, keep saying it, it becomes true.
Finan, Uhtred, Beocca, Sihtric & Osferth Mark Rowley, Alexander Dreymon, Ian Hart, Arnas Fedaravicius & Ewan Mitchell
The Last Kingdom Season 4, Episode 2
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dane-slayer · 1 year
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#repost @markrowley90
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king-alfred · 3 months
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"Stupid is in my nature."
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northbndtrain · 6 months
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Father Beocca, the letter.
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witchthewriter · 5 months
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Hello witch!
I know this isn't on your masterlist, but I was hoping you might have seen the show, 'The Last Kingdom.' If you haven't, then I think you'd like it!
But if you have, may I request some headcanons on being Uhtred's s/o (but reader is a badass who hates being told what to do?) Thank you!
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I cannot believe I got this message. I literally just started it and I'm halfway through season 2. (Please no spoilers!)
This show is FULL ON, it's weird having watched Vikings and then watching this. I'd like to know which show is more true to the real Vikings/Danes/Norsemen.
And hell yes! I will be adding The Last Kingdom to my masterlist and anyone can request anything...but just keep in mind I haven't finished the series yet...lol
I also do recommend this show to other people but you should be warned that it is very graffic, a lot of violence, sexual violence and assault too (I hate when those scenes come on, I have to close my eyes and block my ears.)
Also, to those that have watched it - where are all the shield maidens? The Vikings don't have their female warriors like they did in the other show? :'(
But there is a lot of female badassery. Queen Iseult will always be my favourite character. She's a real one. An absolute kickass sheela.
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gaelicfiddle · 3 months
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Father Beocca, Father Pyrlig, Father Willibald: the Uthred's Cleric Protection Squad
Close-ups:
(Beocca)
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(Pyrlig)
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(Willibald)
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destinyisall-tlk · 6 months
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(insp)
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lexyleblancc · 1 year
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Every moment is worth this {Finan}
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Summary: Finan comes home after several months, greeting his family happily 
Dad!Finan x Wife!Reader 
Warnings: Mentions of Pregnancy
Word count: 593 just a short little one :)
Disclaimer: Not proof read, i am far too lazy for that
Having a husband who craved adventure and was as loyal as they came, was not for the faint of heart. Months would pass without word on if he was alive or not. The children cried for their father during the peak of storms, and sometimes it felt as though he would never come home. Despite all the hard times, there was never a desire for something different, for someone who would come home at the end of every day. Finan was worth the worry, for when he found himself on the front step of the small house things were okay for a little while. 
“Momma! It’s Da!” The small voice of their youngest child called through the house. Before she had a chance to call back to the children, the front door was swinging open and several pairs of footsteps made their way outside. (Y/N) sighed to herself, placing a rag down on the counter and making her way to the door. Finan wasn’t supposed to be home for a few more days, so the possibility of whoever was walking through the village being him, was slim. 
“Da!” The oldest cried, sprinting towards the man who bent down to embrace his two children. “We missed you!” (Y/N) stood in the doorway in disbelief, a hand holding at her heart as tears filled her eyes. Finan had been gone longer than ever, the weeks turned into months quickly but he still looked the same. 
“I’ve missed you too, little Lady.” Finan grinned, kissing the girl’s forehead before turning to his son and doing the same. “You too, little warrior.” 
“Come, Ma is making breakfast!” Their daughter (Y/D/N) exclaimed, taking the man's hand in hers as she dragged him to the house. Finan finally looked at the house, a large grin on his face as his children fought to talk over one another, but the only thing he could focus on was her. As beautiful as the day he left, his heart swelling at the sight of her. 
(Y/N) wiped the tears from her face before they had a chance to linger, glancing down to the two excited children with a small laugh. “Alright you two, go wash up. Let your father in the house before you bombard him.” She said softly, shooing the siblings into the house so they could do as she said. 
Finan sighed happily, reaching for the woman in front of him and bringing her into his arms. “Welcome home, love.” 
“A warm welcome it is.” Finan grinned, leaning down and catching her lips with his. It was a slow, soft kiss, Finan drinking in every aspect of his radiant wife. “This pup is ready to join us any day now.” The man hummed, letting his hands fall to rest on her swollen stomach earning a kick from the babe. 
The couple laughed as (Y/N) nodded her head. “Seems this one was waiting for you.” She told her husband, wrapping her arms around his neck to bring his lips down to meet hers once more. “I’ve missed you so much.”
“I thought about you every second.” Finan mumbled into her hair, holding her tightly before the sound of squeals broke the couple apart. 
“Ma! Da! We’re so hungry.” Their son cried, making the couple laugh. 
“Then let's not wait any longer, aye?” Finan laughed, scooping his son into his arms and running into the house towards the living room. 
Every moment he was home, made Finan worth months of not being able to have him. 
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transfinan · 9 months
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The death of Thyra
[The Last Kingdom, season 3 episode 10]
The composition of this scene is really artful. Each one of these shots is like an oil painting to me.
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dailytlk · 1 year
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the last kingdom / 3x10
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archadianskies · 1 year
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vervainium · 4 months
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when thyra cries, i cry. and when beocca is upset, i’m upset. im a child of a widower.
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