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[nanahachikyuu]

You're dripping like a saturated sunrise You're spilling like an overflowing sink You're ripped at every edge but you're a masterpiece And now you're tearing through the pages and the ink (Colors by Halsey)

#hvitserk ragnarsson #hvitserk #vikings #vikings history channel #vikings moodboard #ragnarssons #nanahachikyuu #moodboard

[jadelynlace]

True Warriors Rarely Go Quietly⎮Modern Vikings AU [Ivar x F!Reader], Preview

synopsis: When you find the other person who was hurt by your ex-boyfriend’s cheating, you create an unlikely alliance. 

pairing: Modern Ivar x F!Reader

content warnings: Mentions of cheating and heartbreak, strong language / adult themes, sexual content, Ivar being a dick... 

author’s note: I know. Don’t say anything, I’m writing something new. Divider is by @firefly-graphics​

When the ringing finally halts, you hear a voice, silky and low, speak: “Hello?” 

“Is this Ivar?” You meekly ask.

“Not if I owe you money,” He snaps back.

“You don’t. But, uh—you’re with Freydis?” You say before here’s a silence. “Wait, don’t hang up! She cheated on you with my boyfriend.” You add quickly. “I want your help to get revenge,” And you swallow thickly while silence overtakes the line.

“I’m listening,” Ivar finally hums.

“Oh, um, that’s really all I have so far,” You confess. “I didn’t know if you’d agree to it,”

“You called because you wanted my help getting revenge?” Ivar clarifies. 

“I thought you might have an idea,” You sigh. “I was told to just...move on,”

“And where’s the fun in that?” Ivar snorts. “I…might have an idea,”

“….A legal one?”

“No,” Ivar deadpans. “Actually...” Ivar starts after another pause. “Freydis always did talk about how she wished she looked,” You hear him say. 

“Alright?” You reply before another pause.

“And you…fit that image,” Ivar then adds. “Oh, you fit that image well,”

“How the hell do you know what I look like?” You say suddenly.

“Well, you’re Y/N Y/L/N, you’re from the same city I’m from and you work at—” 

“Are you on my Facebook page?” You nearly shriek.

“Modern problems require modern solutions, sweetheart,” Ivar hums.

“Those pictures are terrible,” You mumble.

“I don’t think so,” Ivar says, kicking himself as soon as the sentence leaves his lips.

“Do you have an idea?” You ask again.

“Oh, I do,”

Writing Tags:

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*please message me to let me know if you would like to be added or removed from my tag list. specifications for series/etc. are also welcomed, as well as feedback.*

full masterlist can be found here.

#vikings #vikings au #modern vikings #modern vikings au #ivar #ivar au #modern ivar #modern ivar au #ivar x reader #ivar x you #modern ivar x reader #modern ivar x you #ivar smut #vikings smut #vikings ivar #— i am i am i am. ( my writings & creations )

[emilyhufflepufftlk]

Em's 500 Followers Challenge

Thank you again for the 500 followers, it means a lot. This is a fun challenge to celebrate and to hopefully get everyone's creative juices flowing. This is a Taylor Swift inspired challenge because I love her music and I find her lyrics make great prompts.

Rules:

It's open to anyone whether you follow me or not.

You are welcome to create whatever you like - fics, headcanons, gif sets, edits, fanart, moodboards etc.

What you create should be for/inspired by The Last Kingdom/Seven Kings Must Die but can feature any character/ship/topic you like.

For fics, you can write anything you like (angst, smut, fluff, whatever you fancy) but please tag appropriately and use readmore if it's long.

Pick a prompt from below - you can either use the song title itself as a prompt, a lyric from that song or the whole song; likewise for the albums you can use the title itself as a prompt or create something off the general vibe/colour/theme of the album (which I've included in brackets).

Please let me know which prompt you would like to use. You can have as many as you like but only two people can have the same prompt (I will cross prompts off once two people have picked them).

Soft Deadline: 1st July

Album prompts:

Debut (green, coming of age, innocence)

Fearless (yellow/gold, fairytales, teen love, first heartbreak)

Speak Now (purple, regrets, toxic relationships, growing up) @persephones-journey @mirandahamilton

Red (red, autumn, heartbreak, 'happy, free, confused and lonely')

1989 (blue, neon, new love, finding yourself, starting afresh) @geekandbooknerd

Reputation (black, revenge, secret relationships) @itbmojojoejo

Lover (pink, established relationship, love, happiness, romance) @axe-does-writing @lonnson

Folklore (grey/silver, summer, stories, forests, nature) @errruvande

Evermore (orange/brown, winter, stories, cosy cottage)

Midnights (navy blue, self reflection, late nights, past regrets) @persephones-journey @arcielee

Song Prompts:

Picture to Burn

A Place In This World @ errruvande

Cold As You

I'm Only Me When I'm With You

A Perfectly Good Heart

Fifteen

You Belong With Me

You're Not Sorry

The Other Side Of The Door

Mine @persephones-journey

Sparks Fly

Never Grow Up @ errruvande

Enchanted

Better Than Revenge

Haunted

Last Kiss

Treacherous

I Knew You Were Trouble @persephones-journey

All Too Well

The Last Time

Everything Has Changed

Begin Again @geekandbooknerd

The Moment I Knew @magravenwrites

Better Man

All You Had To Do Was Stay @ persephones-journey

I Wish You Would

Wildest Dreams @morosemagick @ persephones-journey

How You Get The Girl

This Love

I Did Something Bad

Don't Blame Me @ itbmojojoejo

Delicate

Getaway Car

Dancing With Our Hands Tied

Call It What You Want

Cruel Summer @finanmoghra

Death By A Thousand Cuts @princess--of--the--dragonstone

Soon You'll Get Better @ princess—of—the—dragonstone

Afterglow

It's Nice To Have A Friend @ persephones-journey

Daylight @ errruvande

the 1

exile @volvaaslaug

this is me trying @ princess--of--the—dragonstone

illicit affairs @ persephones-journey

invisible string

peace

champagne problems

'tis the damn season @finanmoghra

tolerate it

no body, no crime

long story short

right where you left me @ persephones-journey

Anti-Hero

You're On Your Own, Kid @ mirandahamilton

Vigilante Shit @princess--of--the--dragonstone

Sweet Nothing @timetravelingpenguin1066

The Great War

Bigger Than The Whole Sky @solinarimoon

Would've, Could've, Shoud've @arcielee

Tagging mutuals who might be interested (no pressure): @lauwrite1225 @93xdiagonxalley @trenko-heart @medievalfangirl @muddleofnervouswords @anotherwinchesterfangirl @blah-blah-blah-bla @aelswiths @eretriahs @finantheagile @halfmylife @mommytauriel @agreyraincloudd @dailytlk @chaoticdumbassary @pupzbitez @onesaltyhunter @moonlight-rider25 @charming-merlin @aadmelioraa @nanahachikyuu @lazypeachsoul @cheerylogan @mrsalwayswrite @for-bebbanburg @wildwren @naps4bats @cibs

#ems500 #the last kingdom #seven kings must die

[arleney]

url+song game!

Tagged by the lovely @soundsfaebutokay 💙💙💙

Spelling out my url with song titles

A: A Puro Dolor by Son by Four

R: Rest In Peace, from Once More With Feeling (Buffy), sung by James Marsters (Spike)

L: La Camisa Negra by Juanes

E: Endlessly by Muse

N: Nothing Else Matters by Metallica

E: Elsa's Song by The Amazing Devil

Y: Y Hubo Alguien by Marc Anthony

Tagging (no pressure of course): @fullyvisible @colubrina @like-a-million-suns @nanahachikyuu @sproutwings @primruesabcd @stpauligirl @woodswit @winterrose527 @weareasthestars

#scrolling through my music library took me back to the summer I spent listening to muse #thanks for the tag!

[nexusnyx]

Hey Boo, how you doing? Acabei de ver que você incluir Baco Exu do Blues na playlist de Mount Everest e eu to morreeeendo!!! Essa música e esse homem juntos foi a causa do meu colapso doutor!! Você pode me adicionar na sua taglist do Fezco, pf?

Oi amorzinho! Mano, Baco Exú é tudo pra mim. Tu ouviu o álbum novo? Tão bom, puta que pariuuuuuu. Te adicionei na lista, mor <3

#nyx mail #nanahachikyuu

[lumosandnoxwriting]

Let Me Assist You

Title: Let Me Assist You Pairing: Fred x Fem!Reader Warnings: NSFW, Minors DNI! Daddy kink, vaginal sex, blowjobs, dirty talk, dom/sub elements, semi public sex, breeding kink, roleplaying, one ass slap, wife kink? Summary: Fred loves being a dad, and a daddy A/N: im back bitches with more ceo!fred!!! Happy new year!! Also like most of my fics this is dedicated to @ b/c she is eternally my inspo for all of the filth I write, but most importantly b/c she asked for ceo!daddy Fred and I couldn’t resist. Tags: @feltondarling @pandaxnienke @raerae27 @hufflrpuffforfred  @theweasleysredhair @dracoswhore007 @amourtentiaa @lexymoniqu @p0tat0nug @levylovegood @mischiefisbeingmanaged @littleweaslette @inglourious-imagines @darthwheezely @rosaliepostsstuff @hufflepuff-babe @frecklesandfirecrackers  @prismarts @thisismysketchbook @freds-slut  @izzyyy-1 @gwhogwartslover  @rqmanoff @amarabln @omghufflepuff @jorduhnn @edithreads  @hey-kenna  @weasleyhargreeves11 @haroldpotterson @fancy-pantaloons @fand0mskullfa1ry @rainmaybank : @alrightyaphrcdite @theweasleytwinsgirl@person992004 @nanahachikyuu @touchstarvedhippie @foggyheartsou@somwhereonlyweknow@hpslutt (If your name is crossed out I couldn’t tag you!)

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“Shh, you’re gonna wake him up,” Ava whispers harshly as she and her brother quietly sneak into their parents room. The sound of their bare feet pittering up the stairs started to tug Fred’s consciousness from his slumber, and now he’s fighting to keep the smile off of his face so as to not ruin his kids’ fun.

“You’re the one who won’t stop giggling,” Leo chastises, and Fred can practically hear the glare he’s giving his younger sister.

Fred takes a few deep breaths to calm himself down, desperately trying to keep his laugh contained as his kids make their way towards the bed. He manages to just barely keep his composure as Ava and Leo crawl over to him, his breath caught in his throat as he waits for them to attack.

“Good morning, Daddy!” They shout in unison, launching their little bodies onto Fred. He lets out an exaggerated drone as they land on him, one hand immediately going to each of their backs so he can hug them close to his chest.

Fred presses a kiss to each of their hair as Leo and Ava burrow into his chest, suddenly overwhelmed by just how much he loves the two squirming little tikes in his embrace. It’s moments like these that make him so grateful that his life has turned out this way, that he’s married to the love of his life and that they’ve managed to create two absolute gems for kids. Sure he’s got a lot in his life to be proud of, but Leo and Ava are no doubt his crowning achievements.

“Good morning, bubs,” he murmurs as he presses more kisses to their hair. His fingers dig into their sides so hee can tickle them mercilessly, and he’s rewarded with the sweet sound of their giggles.

“Daddy,” Leo whines between laughs, his bright red hair sticking out all over the place as he looks up at his father.

“What? Something wrong?” Fred asks teasingly as he continues to tickle them, his own laugh bubbling out as Leo and Ava continue to squirm and giggle from his antics.

“The tickles! The tickles,” Ava manages to squeak out, too overwhelmed from laughing to get a proper sentence out.

“I thought you two were coming up here to wake up your Dad,” Y/N comments with a grin as she leans against the doorway. “But it sounds like you’re up here having a party.”

Leo manages to wiggle his way out of Fred’s grip and turns to face his mother, a wide smile on his face. “We were, promise! But then Daddy wouldn’t stop tickling us!”

Ava manages to nod her head in agreement as she giggles, her breathing labored from all of the excitement. Fred rubs her back soothingly as he turns his eyes to his wife. “I have no idea what he’s talking about, I was just up here sleeping when these two attacked me!”

“I would never lie to you, Mommy!” Leo promises, holding his arms out so Y/N will come and pick him up.

She shakes her head as she comes over to the bed, letting out a quiet laugh as she moves. As soon as she’s within reach Y/N scoops Leo up in her arms, settling him on her hip as she presses a kiss to his cheek. “Of course you wouldn’t, my sweet boy. I believe you.” She presses one more kiss to his temple before turning around and heading towards the door. “Now let’s go have some breakfast, yeah? I’ll let you pick out any pancake you want.”

As they leave Leo looks to Fred and gives him the cheekiest wink he’s ever seen, causing him to break out in a fit of laughter. “He really is my son.”

-

Fred sighs to himself as he glances at the clock on his desk again, lamenting over the fact that it’s only been three minutes since he last checked the time. His days always seem to drag now, ever since Leo was born and Y/N left her position as his assistant to be a stay at home mum. But he knows that today seems to be going by extra slowly because the kids are still on winter break, and the fresh layer of snow on the ground means Y/N is running around the backyard with the kids while he’s stuck in the office pretending to look over paperwork and merger agreements.

He loves his job, he really does, but Fred would be lying if he said that days like today don’t make him think about selling the company and retiring early so he can spend more time at home with his family. When it was just him and Y/N he didn’t mind the long hours or taking work home. Mostly because Y/n proved to always be a wonderful distraction, and most of the time he got his work done while his cock was being warmed by her perfect cunt or shoved down her sinful throat.

But now with Leo and Ava he’s missing out on more than just dinners and relaxing on the sofa. At this very moment he could be watching little Ava make snow angels while Leo and Y/N build a snowperson family in the backyard. Or he could be snuggling on the sofa with the kids while they nap and he sips on hot coco. But instead he’s at work, in his gloomy office, typing out emails and signing paperwork.

His mind is drifting to how easy it would be to take a step back from his roll, of how simple it would be to step down and let someone else deal with all the corporate bullshit when there’s a knock on his door.

“Come in,” he shouts, not even bothering to look up. He’s got no appointments scheduled on his calendar, so he figures it’s just his assistant Barb coming in to ask his lunch order or drop off more mundane paperwork.

“I’m not interrupting you, am I, Mr. Weasley?”

At the sound of his wife’s voice, Fred’s attention snaps to the doorway and it’s embarrassing how hard his cock twitches at the sight in front of him. Y/N’s dressed as if she is still his assistant, a black pencil skirt clinging to the curve of her waist and thighs with her tits barely contained in a white button down blouse. Her hair is twisted on the top of her head in an intricate bun, and based on the way her shoes click on the floor as she approaches his desk Fred knows she’s got on a pair of stilettos.

Fred’s eyes are drawn to Y/N’s cleavage as she rests her hands on the front of his desk, his mouth practically watering as he traces the curve of her breast. “What are you doing here?” he barely manages to stutter out as his eyes finally flick up to meet Y/N’s gaze.

“I’m your assistant,” Y/N answers with a grin, one of her hands reaching up to graze Fred’s jawline. “And I’m here to assist you with whatever you might need.”

“Oh, is that so?” Fred answers, finally catching on to the game his wife is playing. His cock is already hard in his slacks and he leans back in his chair, letting his eyes drag up and down Y/N’s body. Fred smirks when she nods in affirmation and he pushes his chair out from his desk. “Then be a good assistant and come suck Daddy’s cock.”

A shiver runs down Y/N’s spine as she makes her way around Fred’s desk, her cunt throbbing in anticipation. She maintains eye contact with him as she sinks to her knees in front of him, setting between his spread thighs. Her teeth catch on her bottom lip as her hands creep up his legs, palming at the bulge of his cock before she begins to work at his belt and zipper.

“Fucking christ,” Fred groans as Y/N pulls his trousers and boxers down to free his cock. Precum is already dripping from the tip as she wraps her hand around the base and his hips automatically shift forward in desperation.

Y/N starts off by pressing soft kisses to the tip of Fred’s cock, her lips turning shiny from the precum leaking from him. “Mm,” she moans as she licks her lips, letting her tongue flick against Fred’s cockhead for a few brief moments.

“That’s it, that’s my good girl,” Fred praises as Y/N takes his cock into her mouth, one palm resting on her cheek while the other loosely wraps around her neck. “Taking Daddy’s cock so fucking well, baby.”

She hums as her head continues to bob, taking what she can of Fred’s cock down her throat until she’s gagging around it. Y/N pulls back slowly, letting her tongue trace the vein on the underside of his cock before she’s swallowing him down again. Some saliva drips out from the sides of her mouth as she gags on his cock again, and Y/N spreads it along the part of him she can’t quite swallow down so that she can start stroking the base with her hand.

“God look at you,” Fred groans as Y/N gags around him again, his head tipping back to rest against his chair as pleasure shoots down his spine. “Such a dirty cock slut, aren’t you, baby? Getting your face all messy and your skirt all wrinkled because you’re so fucking desperate to have my cock down your  throat. Isn’t that right?”

Y/N moans in affirmation, her thighs squeezing together to try and relieve some of the  pressure building in her cunt. She’s absolutely dripping just from having Fred’s cock in her mouth, and she shivers in anticipation of what it’ll feel like once he’s finally, finally buried where she needs him most.

Fred can’t help but moan as Y/N continues to bob on his cock, his toes curling in his shoes and his hips rising to meet her mouth. As the first flutters of his orgasm start to rise Fred lets her choke on his cock one last time before using the grip he has on her neck to pull her off of him.

“That fucking mouth of yours is perfect, baby,” he praises, wiping some saliva from the corner of her mouth with his thumb. “But the only place Daddy's gonna cum is in that perfect cunt of yours, understand?”

Y/N whines quietly as she nods, her cunt clenching in anticipation. She quickly stands up, hiking up her pencil skirt so the hem rests on her waist and her cunt is on display for Fred. A grin spreads across her face at Fred’s quiet groan when he realizes she isn’t wearing any panties, and she’s quick to straddle his waist, letting his hands guide her hips into position.

“Oh fuck, Daddy,” Y/N moans, her head tipping back as she finally sinks down onto Fred’s cock, her cunt squeezing around him as she takes all of his cock down to the base. Despite their years together Y/N never seems to get used to just how big Fred is, and she lets out a whine as she squirms in his lap.

“Fucking, fuck,” Fred moans as Y/N starts to rock in his lap, his fingers digging into her hips as he helps to guide her movements. “Such a tight, perfect, fucking cunt, baby. Fucking made for my cock.”

Y/N digs her nails into Fred’s shoulders as he continuously lifts her off of his cock part of the way before dropping her back down, the head of cock brushing up against her g-spot with every thrust. She can feel her orgasm building in the pit of her stomach and her cunt pulses around Fred’s cock as he fucks up into her hard.

“Oh, Fred,” she whines as his thumb brushes against her clit, her thighs shaking as he fuvks her roughly, her body like puddy in his hands. She lets him move her as he pleases, cunt dripping down his cock from the sheer pleasure coursing through her body as he uses her to get off.

“Gonna cum all over my cock, aren’t you baby?” Fred grunts as he fucks Y/N, his teeth nipping at her earlobe as she moans. “My perfect little wife, letting me fuck her how I want, letting me use her like a fucking cocksleeve. Fuck, Y/N.”

“I’m so close Daddy, please,” Y/N begs, her fingers releasing Fred’s shoulders so they can twist in his hair, tugging his ginger locks harshly. “Gonna fucking cum Fred, fuck.”

“Let go baby, come on,” Fred urges, his thumb brushing harsh circles around Y/N’s clit as he fucks her deeply. “Be a good girl and cum around my cock, wanna feel you cumming baby. Be a good little wife and get my cock all messy, baby.”

All it takes is a few more thrusts before Y/N’s orgasm hits her hard, her whole body trembling as pleasure consumes her body, head tipped back as she moans a mantra of Fred’s name. Her cunt twitches around him despereately, trying to get him as deep as possible as he fucks her through her orgasm.

As Y/N comes down Fred keeps her pressed into his lap, his hips fucking up into her as he chases his own orgasm. “Gonna fucking fill you up, baby. Gonna fucking breed  you like the perfect little wife you are. Always desperate and needy, cunt dripping wet at just the thought of me putting a baby in you.”

Y/N lets out a quiet whine at Fred’s words, and his hips snap up into her harshly as his own orgasm comes closer and closer.  

“That’s why you came here, huh?” He murmurs, letting his lips ghost against her ear. “All dressed up for me, cunt bare. You wanted me to fuck a baby into you, didn’t you princess?” When all Y/N does is nod, Fred lands a sharp smack to her ass. “Use your words, baby. Tell Daddy what he wants to hear.”

“Want you to fuck a baby into me, Daddy. Please,” Y/N begs, her cunt still spasming with aftershocks from her orgasm. “Wanna be your good little housewife, cleaning your house, having your babies, please, Daddy.”

“Fucking, fuck,” Fred moans, his hands gripping Y/N’s hips tight enough to leave bruises. “Gonna give you what you want, baby. Gonna give you as many babies as you want, yeah? Gonna keep you nice and breed like the slutty little housewife you are.”

All it takes is one more breathy “please,” from Y/N before Fred is cumming, keeping her body pressed down on his cock as he empties himself inside of her. He keeps his tight grip on her hips as he comes down from his orgasm, groaning as Y/N squirms in his lap. “Gotta keep you on my cock princess, gotta make sure it takes, yeah? Be a good girl and sit quietly for me.”

“Love you, Freddie,” Y/N murmurs as she settles into his lap, pressing soft kisses to his neck.

Fred grins dopely, starting to slowly rub her back. “Love you too, my little housewife.”

-

It’s not until a few weeks later, when the pregnancy test comes up positive that Fred sends the email that’s been sitting in his drafts since that day Y/N surprised him in his office. It’s to his lawyer, inquiring about how to sell the company or at the very least the steps he needs to take to step down as CEO and just remain on the board.

Because yeah, he loves his job and he loves his company. But he loves his family more.

#fred weasley #Fred Weasley imagine #Fred Weasley smut #fw #golden

[nanahachikyuu]

When you play the game of thrones, You win or you die There's no middle ground. (A Song of Ice and Fire by George R. R. Martin)

All pictures are from Pinterest.

Taglist: @deans-ch-ch-cherrypie @istorkyou

#vikings #game of thrones #got #a song of ice and fire #house baratheon #björn ironside #bjorn ironside #house stark #asoiaf #ubbe ragnarsson #house targaryen #hvitserk #hvitserk ragnarsson #house tully #sigurd snake in the eye #house greyjoy #Ivar the boneless #vikings moodboard #nanahachikyuu

[jadelynlace]

Obviously reader can hold her own. She's a tough cookie. But I'm curious, what's an instance where Ink Drinker Ivar has stepped in and been protective of her?

Oh I fucking l love this.

So, we know Ivar has had his little run ins with readers ex-boyfriend. Even going as far as to tackle him to the ground.

And now don't get me wrong, Ivar loves to watch you in your glory. You're strong, you're confident, you take no shit. You can do nearly as many squat thrusts as he can, all while wearing your turn out gear.

But sometimes, sometimes, Ivar needs to be the protector. Much like he likes to bask in those domestic vibes when you two are cooking dinner together, Ivar likes to bask in the vibes of being your protector.

You two are out, tag-teaming the grocery shopping (getting it done quickly so you two can go home and have your evening together, and fuck, of course) and while you search for the right shape of pasta for dinner, you can practically feel the eyes of someone crawling across your backside. Glancing over your shoulder, you offer the man a neutral face (a smile would surely be too welcoming), and go back to your search.

"You're very pretty," He says and even his voice makes you raise your lip in disgust.

"Uh, thank you," You say back. You try to reach for the box of pasta you need with your left hand, only so you can shove your wedding band in his face. But either he ignores it, or thinks it means nothing.

Now, Ivar has this uncanny ability to switch from his normal face, to a face that would make even the fiercest of warriors think twice. And in his one track mind, he's walking back to you, and there's a slight smile on his face because he's thinking about you. Rounding the corner he sees you nearly backed into the shelf with the man in front of you. And the smile fades. That smile fades so quickly there's no evidence it was ever there to begin with.

Straightening himself, Ivar speaks, and his voice now, is dark. It's dark and chilling and you almost don't recognize it because it's so rarely used.

"Do we have a problem?" He asks. And you don't even have to look over to your husband for him to know they most certainly have a problem.

"No problem," The man says. "We're just talking,"

"How about you and I do a little talking outside?" Ivar suggests.

"Eh, you're not really my type, man. No offense," The man says and you know he might as well find a shovel to start digging his own grave.

"Oh? But, my wife is your type?" And you know he only said it that way because Ivar really, really likes it.

The man opens his mouth to say something but in a quick moment Ivar steps towards him. In the same action, he tosses what was in his hand in the shopping cart and quickly maneuvers it to latch it on the mans arm.

"When I mentioned that thing about us going outside? That wasn't a suggestion," Ivar sneers and the two of them move. The man twists again but Ivar only tightens his grip.

"Alright, alright," He says. "Not bothering the lady anymore," He adds.

"See? You even knew you were bothering her," And Ivar shoves the man away from him. He raises his eyebrows and the man backs down.

You watch, you watch and you can't fight the smirk on your face. If you weren't careful you're sure your bra might unhook itself.

"Ivar," You hum. And your husband turns around, face of steel long gone and that smile is back. "I had his right where I wanted him," And you flash your right hand with your pocket knife in your palm.

"Let me have this, alright?" Ivar teases.

"I want to be on top tonight then," You say back.

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[emilyhufflepufftlk]

Ems300 Challenge Masterlist

Thank you all so much for participating in my challenge. All your creations have been so good! If anyone is still working on the prompts they picked, there is no rush! Whenever you have finished post them and I’ll add your work to this masterlist. Love you all 💜💜💜

The One with All the Cheesecakes (Aethelstan x Osbert) by @morosemagick

The One with the Lesbian Wedding (Aelflaed x Alys, Aethelflaed x Aldhelm) by @aethelreds

The One with the Blind Date (Sihtric x Uhtred) by @ulfrsmal

The One with the Birth (Finan x Ingrith) by @aethelreds

The One After Aethelstan & Cynlaef Kiss by @deans-ch-ch-cherrypie

The One with the Cooking Class (Finan x OC) by @illjustgositinthecorner

The One after ‘I Do’ (Finan x OC) by @writingafterdeath

The One where Sigtryggr meets Stiorra’s dad (moodboard) by @deans-ch-ch-cherrypie

The One where they are up all night (Tommy Shelby x Reader) by @runnning-outof-time

The One After Y/N and Sihtric Kiss (Sihtric x Reader) by @geekandbooknerd

The One Where Finan Can’t Flirt (Finan x Reader) by @nanahachikyuu

A Thousand Kisses Deep (the one with all the kissing) multi-couple edit by @amuddleofnervouswords

The One with the Morning After (Finan x OC) @persephones-journey

The One with the truth about Lions (general TLK) by @93xdiagonxalley

Flip the Switch (Aethelflaed x Aldhelm) by @aadmelioraa

New Family Member (Uhtred) by @errruvande

The One in Vegas (Osferth) by @persephones-journey

Blood Runs Thin (The One with Uhtred’s Sister) by @solinarimoon

The One Where they are Just Friends (Anthony Bridgerton x Reader) by @fandomhopped

My Guiding Lights (Tommy Shelby x Reader) by @mrsalwayswrite

The One Where Ethy Finds Out (Finan x OC) by @magravenwrites - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

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[nexusnyx]

Não acredito que vc é BR!!! Tão feliz ver uma compatriota por aqui 😭

Eu amo suas fics, que só contribuíram ainda mais com meu amor pelo Fezco. Agora tem uma coisa que não sai da minha cabeça: esse homem é muito calmo pra uma mulher br/latina. Quando eu tivesse brava e ele viesse com essa voz mansa pra cima de mim, acho que eu teria um treco 😂

Parabéns pelo trabalho, bem 💚

BRIGADA MEU AMOR!

Eu tbm acho que o Fez teria problema em aguentar uma mulher latina, principalmente br, mas é sempre bom imaginar né kkkkkk. Eu ficaria doidinha primeiro surto que eu tenho e ele viesse de voz mansa pra cima de mim... isso, ou eu derretia de vez.

MIL BEIJOS VIDA

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[lumosandnoxwriting]

Kinktober Day 11 - Fred Weasley

Kinktober Day 11! Pairing: Fred x Reader Warnings: Minors, DNI! This contains vaginal sex, dirty talk, degradation and consensual somnophilia! Note: while the particular kink displayed here is not explicitly discussed within the piece, Fred and Reader are in a healthy sexual relationship and it can (and should be) inferred that this sexual act was discussed prior to this piece taking place and both parties consented to it! tags:  @feltondarling @pandaxnienke @raerae27 @hufflrpuffforfred  @theweasleysredhair @dracoswhore007 @amourtentiaa @lexymoniqu @p0tat0nug @levylovegood @mischiefisbeingmanaged @littleweaslette @inglourious-imagines​ @darthwheezely @rosaliepostsstuff @hufflepuff-babe @frecklesandfirecrackers  @prismarts @thisismysketchbook @freds-slut  @izzyyy-1 @gwhogwartslover  @rqmanoff @amarabln @omghufflepuff @jorduhnn @edithreads  @hey-kenna  @weasleyhargreeves11 @haroldpotterson @fancy-pantaloons @fand0mskullfa1ry @rainmaybank @somwhereonlyweknow @hpslutt @alrightyaphrcdite @theweasleytwinsgirl@person992004 @nanahachikyuu @touchstarvedhippie@foggyheartsoul (if your name is crossed out I couldn’t tag you!)

Fred slowly moves his hand up Y/N’s thigh as he sits down on the bed next to her, watching her face for any signs of her being awake. Her face remains soft and impassive, a clear sign that his touch hasn’t done anything to her. Moving slowly so as to not accidentally wake her up, Fred gets up and undresses himself completely, his cock already fully hard just from thinking about what he’s about to do.

He carefully rejoins Y/N on the bed, doing his best to keep from jostling her at all. She’s laying on her front with one leg up, wearing just a t-shirt and panties, making his job so much easier. Fisting his cock with one hand, Fred slowly reaches out with the other, slowly caressing her clothed cunt for a moment before he pushes the gusset of her panties aside and slips a finger in.

“Shit,” he murmurs as he feels how wet she is. It makes his cock twitch knowing that she probably made herself cum before drifting off to sleep to get her cunt nice and ready for him, and Fred makes a mental note to do something special for her. Again taking care not to jostle Y/N too much, Fred positions himself in between her spread legs and gently picks her hips up to give him the best angle.

Pushing her underwear to the side, Fred moans quietly as he presses the tip of his cock against her cunt, rubbing gently to cover himself in her. A quiet noise leaves Y/N’s lips and makes him pause, but when she doesn’t stir further Fred lines himself up with her hole and slowly pushes his cock into her pussy.

Biting his lip to keep from moaning, Fred keeps moving until his cock is completely buried inside of Y/N. Her cunt is still tight around him despite the rest of her body being loose and relaxed, making a jolt of pleasure zip down his spine. Gripping her hips slightly, Fred starts to slowly fuck Y/N, groaning quietly at the pleasurable way his cock drags against the walls of her pussy.

It takes all of his willpower not to fuck her to fast or make too much noise as he rocks his hips back into Y/N, wanting her to sleep for as long as possible. HIs bottom lip is raw from his teeth gnawing on it to keep his moans in, but it’s worth the pain to watch Y/N’s boneless body move with every single one of his thrusts.

Fred slows down his thrusts as Y/N stirs, his eyes leaving the place where his cock is splitting her open so he can watch her face. Her eyes blink open but are still cloudy from sleep, and the sound her lips make when they smack together makes his cock twitch.

“Freddie? That you?” she asks sleepily.

Slowly grinding his hips Fred hums quietly and strokes her thigh soothingly. “Just me, baby. Go on back to sleep now, okay? Can my good girl do that for me?”

“‘Kay,” Y/N responds through a moan, burrowing her head deeper into her pillow. “Feels real good,” she murmurs quietly, before her breathing evens out again and she starts to fall back asleep.

Fred waits a moment to make sure Y/N has fallen back into a deep sleep before resuming his thrusts, picking up the pace so that he can cum before she wakes up again. He grips her hips tighter, no longer able to keep his quiet grunts and moans contained as he fucks his girlfriend’s unconscious body.

“Such a good girl,” he praises, watching Y/N’s eyelids flutter as she sleeps. “Letting me use your body whenever I want. Perfect little fucking cocksleeve.”

His hips still as he cums, a quiet gasp of her name living his lips as he dumps his seed inside of her. As he comes down from his high Fred slowly pulls his softening cock from her cunt, making sure to put her panties back into place so come morning there will be no mistaking what Fred did the night before.

#fred weasley #Fred Weasley imagine #Fred Weasley smut #kinktober 2021 #Harry Potter kinktober

[peaceisadirtyword]

Move On Masterlist

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Continue this story →  Back To You ♥️

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[helnjk]

In a Crowd of Thousands - Prologue // F.W.

Fred Weasley x fem!reader

Word count: 1k

Summary: You never really forget your childhood love. For Princess Y/N of Diagon, hers came in the form of a boy whose dream it was to start a business and support his family. As it goes, life–and her duty to her kingdom–had gotten in the way. She longed to see him again, to see the success she was sure he had achieved. Luckily, fate was on her side.

Warnings: mention of a knife (it’s a pocket knife & just used to carve something out) 

The grass under Princess Y/N’s feet barely made a sound as she ran through the grounds. Barefoot. 

Some of the rules that were drilled into her at her young age were that princesses do not walk around barefoot and they most definitely do not run. Y/N, however, was a little–different. 

Every so often giggles would escape the seven year old and she would turn to look behind her, as if her laughs had the potential to gather the attention of the whole kingdom. Despite the adrenaline rushing through her, she was still grateful to see that no one was running after her. Seeing the clear coast felt as if she had nothing stopping her now. Soon, the sight of the towering silhouette of what she was racing to find would come into view. 

The ancient weeping willow was one of the monarchy’s oldest trees, sitting at the bank of the river that ran through the entire kingdom. Its branches hung so low that the leaves brushed the sun kissed grass every time the wind blew. It was a sight to behold, and once it was in the line of sight of the young princess, a smile broke through her face. 

With another glance around to see if truly no one had followed her, she pushed aside the curtain of leaves and stepped into the little sanctuary that the tree gave. 

Fred Weasley’s whole body froze as he heard the tell tale sound of rustling leaves. He heaved a sigh of relief once he saw that it was just the princess. 

“Took you long enough, Princess,” he grinned, plopping down on the ground, his legs folding beneath him. 

“Now that’s not how you speak to royalty, is it?” she teased, taking a seat next to him and leaning her back against the massive trunk of the tree, “Minnie was extra governess-y today. I barely escaped her!” 

Minerva McGonagall was Princess Y/N’s governess and practically her second mother. Like most governesses, she was in charge of her young ward’s education. Though, that did not stop them from having real conversations about the princess’ future duties and the realities of the world. And from giving the young girl more sweets than she should have. 

Y/N loved Minnie, truly. She didn’t know where she would be without her. But, there was only so much of the older woman she could take. 

With a sigh, Y/N said, “I’m so glad she hasn’t found our secret hiding place.” 

This tree–this sanctuary really–was one of the only places she could go to be away from Minnie. What the young girl didn’t know was that it wasn’t all that secret. She knew exactly where Y/N would go, but she took it as a sign that she needed to back off for a little bit. Besides, she also knew that the princess would be in good company. 

The Weasleys were a good family. With seven mouths to feed and clothe, Molly and Arthur Weasley had their work cut out for them, but the monarchy was fair and just. They both had jobs on the palace grounds that were enough to sustain their large family. 

Princess Y/N had met Fred by accident when she was five. She had ran away from Minnie and found herself lost in the stables where the young redhead found her and brought her safely back to the palace. Since that incident, the pair had not gone a single day without seeing each other. Their secret hiding place had been one of Fred’s many outrageous ideas, but it had stuck and it was practically holy ground to them. 

“D’you ever think about what you wanna do when you’re older?” Fred asked out of the blue. He stretched his arms so that they cradled the back of his head as he leant against the tree, just like he had seen his father do several times.

Princess Y/N shot him a funny look, “I’m going to be the queen one day.” 

“Yes, well, I knew that!” Fred rolled his eyes, “I meant like a dream or something you really really wanna do.” 

It was quiet for a moment. 

“I want to be a good queen,” Y/N whispered finally, her eyes glazing over slightly, “I want to marry someone I love, like my mama did with my papa.” 

Fred gave a nod. “I’m going to be a businessman. One day, I’m going to be able to put up my own shop, and it’ll be so popular that my parents won’t have to work again.” 

Y/N had gotten so excited at the thought of Fred being a successful businessman that she jumped up, startling her friend. 

“Let’s make a pact then!” she exclaimed, her hands flying around wildly as her enthusiasm got the better of her, “We have to promise that we’re going to do whatever it takes to make our dreams come true!”

“Alright then, Princess.” Fred stood up and brushed off his trousers. “How do you suppose we make that pact?” 

“Have you got a knife?” 

The wide eyes that stared back at Princess Y/N elicited a laugh from her. Fred looked at her as if she was crazy, and maybe in that moment she might have been a little too excited.

“I’m only answering your question because you are my princess and I have to answer all questions asked by the monarchy,” Fred began, speaking the words as if they were drilled into him, “But yes, I do have a pocket knife.” 

Y/N pointed at the trunk of the tree behind him. “We should carve out our names there! And that’ll be our reminder to make sure we make those dreams come true.” 

The apprehension in Fred’s eyes slipped away as he heard the princess’ plans. With a precision that told Y/N this wasn’t his first time wielding the small knife, the redhead carved their initials on the dark trunk. Chunks of the bark chipped away methodically until Y/N could clearly see letters indented right at the center of the tree. 

“There,” Fred smiled at his handiwork, “Now we’ll never forget what we want to achieve when we’re older.”

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