#Ivar Drabble

[ryuzakemo128]

Vikings Writing Prompts

Trigger Warning:

Mention of Death, fighting, miscarriages, suicide.

If anything mentioned above triggers you. Please remove yourself and continue with your day. Your mental health is just as important as your physical health. Vice versa, as the mind can affect the body in equal measure.

Prompts for either imagines, headcanons, one-shots, anything you possibly desire. As long as it is clearly stated as to what character you want it written for. Otherwise I will not be able to satisfy the particular itch you might or might not want itched and scratched.

Characters from the Vikings Show that I am willing to write for as follows:

Male Characters

Rollo Lothbrok

Ívar Ragnarsson

Björn Ragnarsson

Ubbe Ragnarsson

Athelstan

Hálfdanr Hálfdansson

Haraldr Hálfdansson

Female Characters:

Lagertha Lothbrok

Aslaug Sigurdsdottir

Personal Note: I would also preface that I will not write things that trigger me. Things like Cheating and Affairs. At least not in incredible detail as it will harm and hurt my mental health in the long run. And if you respect my mental health, you will respect my personal boundaries as well.

If you would like to peruse my previous works in the past feel free to do so. I will not prevent nor shame those who would want to read them.

Here is a link to two masterlists that contain them.

Masterlist 01 / Masterlist 02

Prompts

Listed below are prompts to choose from if you want to make a specific request for a specific character. First list being SFW and the second one being NSFW underneath the cut.

SFW - Dialogue Prompts

"Whatever souls are made of, yours and mine are the same. As much you might dispute that fact."

"You could just tell me things instead of insinuating them. Communication is important."

"Let me eat my feelings in peace and quiet. Otherwise we are going to have many, many, many problems."

"I know I can't go I'm the one getting nearly all the time."

"I don't trust anyone who would place value of one child above another. Regardless of what someone else may or may not have said."

"For a mother you play favourites quite a bit."

"Depends on what you consider to be fair."

"Aim better! Stop trying to hit me and hit me!"

"You are not my problem. You are theirs. I plan to keep it that way. So neither begging nor pleading to me will not work."

Canon Character x OC/ Reader - Dialogue Prompts

"I am well enough to fight. I am well enough to move around do things myself. Do not coddle me as I were a child and I will not do the same to you."

"I was in exile, I did not abandon anybody, least of all my brother."

"I don't ask for your understanding, I don't ask for your trust either and quite frankly I do not want either one from you."

NSFW - Dialogue Prompts

[TBD]

Vikings Headcanons - Link

Food for the heart and soul - Halfdan the Black x Female Reader - Link

Tarnished and Unveiled Intentions - Bjorn Ironside x reader - Link

Life After Death - Bjorn Ironside x female reader - Link

[bilbotargaryen]

38 - I am not losing to you again

Hvitserk ate another nut. He could feel Ivar piercing him with his eyes. He was waiting for him to make his move, but the board was unyielding. There was no way he could escape his little brother’s trap, at least he didn’t see one. “What are you waiting for?”, Ivar mocked him. He knew. “I am not losing to you again”, Hvitserk mumbled. “What was that?”, Hvitserk looked up and saw how Ivar hungrily licked his lips, expecting his surrender any time now. Hvitserk shoved the board off the table, scattering the game pieces across the floor. Then he left.

[darklydeliciousdesires]

REQUEST BOX IS OPEN, BESTIES! Read the post in full before submitting and send in an ask, my darlings! :)

DRABBLE/SHORTS REQUESTS!

All with be either straight smutty, hinting at smut, comic, angst or fluff (I will write dark, too, but only at your specific request so if you want this, please mention upon asking!) Each piece will run at either 100 words for a drabble, or more if I turn it into a short. The guys I write for are as follows - 

John Shelby

Tommy Shelby

Sean Wallace

Rio (Good Girls)

Alfie Solomons

Ivar the Boneless

Ragnar Lothbrok

Choose one man from the above, and one prompt below!

1. “I know he’s the one you’re getting married to, but he’ll never love you like I do.”

2. “I just found your underwear in my pocket.”

3. “Stop being a tease, or I’ll take you to the nearest darkened corner and fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to walk.”

4. “Good with your hands, hmm? I think I want to know more.”

5.  “Your legs look amazing, but they’d look even better wrapped around me.”

6. “No, we’re not going anywhere yet. Not until I get to show you just how gorgeous I think you look.”

7.  “Oh my god, I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard!”

8.  “I want to see those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

9. “Really? You’re pregnant?”

10. “A life where I don’t wake up next to you every morning isn’t a life worth living.”

OR, I will be taking requests for three word drabbles of your choice, if you don’t want to choose a prompt! This is a new little feature I’m rolling out, so yeah. same guys as above, please. Let’s see what you lovely people come up with!

Now, click on the below to read the rules of the drabble requests prior to sending one please!

RULES!

You must not ask on anon, or your request will not be honoured.

You must engage with a comment and reblog, or you’ll be blacklisted from drabble requests!

If I begin getting too many similar requests, they’ll be staggered and stay in my inbox for a while, so don’t panic that I’ve forgotten you! Please just send an ask and don’t reply on this post, then I can keep everything managed in one place. 

I’m looking forward to seeing who choose who and with what prompt! 

If you need to find this post in the future for reference, just search the hashtag ddd drabble requests and you should find it.

[entitled-fangirl]

Masterlist <3

Game of Thrones masterlist

DC masterlist

Invincible masterlist

Vikings

Ragnar Lothbrok

#drew drools over ragnar lothbrok

Patiently wait.

Bjorn Ironside

#drew drools over bjorn ironside

New.

One and the same.

My strong girl.

#drew drools over hvitserk ragnarsson

Ivar the Boneless

A ring and a cold heart.

Bridgerton

Benedict Bridgerton

A beautiful thing to picture, indeed.

One happy marriage.

Saltburn

Felix Catton

He would burn the world for her.

I love hearing about your day. SMUT

The cold ground provided no comfort.

Sweet little nothings.

So guilty.

Breakfast is ready.

It's like heaven. SMUT

Anything for you, beautiful girl. SMUT

The Last of Us

Joel Miller

A civilized meal.

Never been more thankful.

They're not gonna hit you.

Her saving grace.

Sweet mama.

Miller baby.

Two idiots in love. Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12 Part 13 Part 14 (Finished series)

Mandalorian

Din D'jarin

His perfect little Cyar'ika.

You've made me worry.

Such a pretty sight.

I know you made her your riduur.

Good Omens

Crowley

He may always be a demon, but she still loves him.

Is that a spot?

Hannibal NBC

Hannibal x reader x Will

I see the way you look at her, William.

His carefully crafted web.

A predicament.

Terms of Endearment (drabble).

Will Graham

No Pajama Party for you, Mr. Graham.

Fishing 101.

Their safe hold.

So scared but so happy.

Xmen

Charles Xavier

Of course, my love.

Polar

Duncan Visla

Four days of hell.

Midsommar

Pelle

That's a love rune. Casts a love spell.

Little bird.

Adjustment.

Twilight

Jasper Hale

Are you scared of me, Princess?

Sparring.

Marcus Volturi

The Best Thing for Marcus.

Caius Volturi

The human did interrupt.

Sherlock BBC

Jim Moriarty

A deer in the headlights.

Harry Potter Universe

Barty Crouch Jr.

His betrothed. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

I hope I do.

Severus Snape

The astronomy professor.

Remus Lupin

Our needs. SMUT

James Potter

Feeling unwell.

OC stories:

Harry Potter universe:

The misaligned stars.

Remus Lupin x OC x (past)Regulus Black

Summary: The golden trio knocks on the door of someone who can help them with the Slytherin locket.

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Who I'm accepting requests for

More about my page!

My backup account: @poetic-endeavor 

Fanfic count: 78

[welikeimagines-andfandoms]

Let’s Wait- Ivar x Reader

Little funny Drabble with the cripple boy

“They do realise I understand what they’re saying, right?” You whisper to Ivar who sat beside you.

Your father was a King and had recently made alliances with King Ragnar, so to celebrate, both families had come together for a feast. During said feast, you hadn’t said much but had heard plenty from Ragnars sons, Hvitserk and Ubbe. Lots of comments were being made about how you looked and what you might be like in bed. Speaking in their language, they didn’t think you understood, but you sat there listening all the same.

“Maybe you should tell them.” Ivar smirked back at you.

“No, I think I should wait for a more opportune time, when I can embarrass them the most. Besides, being a princess I never really hear what people truly think about me, so this could be fun.” You whisper back to him, a devilish smile forming on your lips as you sipped your drink.

Ivars eyes flashed with mischief at your plan, as he began to form a bond with you. He didn’t always like these kinds of celebrations, but with you around, it might just be fun.

“Hmmm, seems like a great strategy to me.” He smirked at you, his eyes looking into yours, both of your mischief seeming to match.

[axelsagewrites]

Kinktober 2023 List

Welcome to my first ever kinktober, a month long of smutty drabbles and one shots. Hope you all enjoy and if you want added to a charecter/fandom tag list so you dont miss anything let me know <3

NSFW under cut

Masterlist Here

Day one: discrete fun with Robb Stark – deciding to take his teasing to a new level Robb decides to take the sex toys out of the bedroom

Day two: marking with Jace Velaryon – jealous is an understatement for what Jace is feeling so he decides to fix his problems by showing everyone who you belong to

Day three: phone sex with Jamie Tartt – even though he loved to play the long nights away from you were almost impossible to bare so he often found himself hitting call at late hours of the night

Day four: body worship with Podrick Payne – Podrick feels honoured just to be able to touch your body and wants you to hear his praises

Day five: role reversal with James Potter – James is used to being in charge, but things change when one night you decide to give him a taste of his own teasing medicine

Day six: over stimulation with Jon Snow – Jon is eager to please but even more eager to make you a mumbling mess who doesn’t know their own name by the end

Day seven: stepcest/cam girl au with Daemon Targaryen – after Daemons new stepdaughter moves in daemon finds out her naughty little secret

Day eight: dubcon kidnap au with Ramsay Bolton – Ramsay can’t stand the idea of such a pretty creature going unappreciated any longer

Day nine: edging/orgasm denial with Rhanerya Targaryen – since you’re used to get everything you want Rhaenyra decides to show you good things come to those who wait

Day ten: throne/semi public sex with Danerys Targaryen – being the queen is a stressful job and it is your job to help your queen relax even if that means risking getting caught

Day eleven: knife play with Ivar the Boneless – people whisper and wonder how someone so sweet could marry someone so angry, but they don’t see what Ivar does when you’re underneath him

Day twelve: exhibitionism with Tormund – while wildlings talk freely about sex Tormund enjoys watching your blush at even the mention of it making it even more fun to tease you when you come to tend to his wounds

Day thirteen: primal play with Remus Lupin – usually when Remus runs around the forest its not by choice but tonight, he is chasing his favourite prey

Day fourteen: sex toys and teasing with Sansa Stark – after finding a sleek pink vibrator in her top drawer you decide to see what it can really do

Day fifteen: voyeurism with Aegon Targaryen – while you are visiting his family Aegon discovers a secret passage and what he accidentally sees through the cracks makes him want you instantly

Day sixteen: caught in the act with Roy Kent – when Roy came home all he wanted to do was curl up in bed with you but when he heard a buzzing from under the sheets his plans took a very different turn

Day seventeen: mommy kink with Cersei Lannister – while she may be rough and callous to most others Cersei finds herself dotting on her sweet girl in her chambers each night

Day eighteen: corruption kink with Alicent Hightower – a new septa arrive at court but none of the thoughts on Alicent’s minds are holy

Day nineteen: choking with Bjorn Ironside – you may have been captured by the enemies, but the punishment Bjorn gives you is starting to feel like a reward

Day twenty: bondage/wax play with Margaery Tyrell: people may whisper about her brother’s bedroom habits but none of them see the things she gets up to with her ladies’ maid

Day twenty-one: face fucking with Cregan Stark: to gain his loyalty Cregan demands that you earn it, and he enjoys watching the tears streak down your face as you do

Day twenty-two: daddy kink with Sirius Black – the word just slipped out one time but now it’s all Sirius wants to hear from your lips

Day twenty-three: brat taming with Sandor Clegane – after growing sick of a princess’s bratty attitude Sandor decides to teach her how to behave

Day twenty-four: thigh riding/dry humping with Ragnar Lothbrok – after taking a Christian girl prisoner he decides to show you the pleasure a heathen can feel

Day twenty-five: breeding kink with Ned Stark – there is a reason why Ned has so many children and it’s not as noble as many assume

Day twenty-six: collaring with Aemond Targaryen – not wanting to share Aemond decides to invest in something to show that you’ll always be his and only his

Day twenty-seven: double penetration with Jamie Tartt and Roy Kent: they both like you and when they came to settle it once and for all neither of them expected this out come

Day twenty-eight: mutual masturbation with Oberyn Martell – you always heard that the dornish were more sex positive than most, but you hadn’t expected Oberyn Martell of all people to show you just how good it could feel

Day twenty-nine: face riding with Heleana Targaryen – while Heleana appeared shy outside of your chambers when you, her maid, came to tend to her at night she was anything but shy

Day thirty: teacher student au with Jamie Lannister – he knew it was wrong to ask you to stay after class but after one too many short, short skirts he could no longer keep his thoughts at bay

Day thirty-one: orgy/group sex with Aegon, Aemond, Jace, Daemon, and Rhaenyra since after all sharing is caring

[lisinfleur]

MASTERLIST - Vikings Content

Once this blog was entirely turned to the Series Vikings. Now that we're opening new themes, this post is a way for you who liked my Vikings Content to keep track of my old works so you can come back in time and enjoy them one more time!

This masterlist will have content related to:

The series Vikings and its characters.

Series and side works made by Vikings Cast

Original characters in the series' universe - on demand

⁑ Anything with more than 2 chapters.

WIPs:

No WIP at the moment.

Finished:

Universe | Crossover Kriger x A Bond Between People

Et Bånd Mellem Krigere Pairing | Mads x Joy, Adrian x Reader Info | Fix It AU, crossover Kriger x A Bond Between People. ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, heavy ANGST, SMUT included, cursing, mentions of murder, blood, violence, drugs, death. Caution is recommended: the following content may be triggering.

Universe | Vikings

Curse Pairing | No pair Info | Viking Age AU, Fantasy AU ⁑ Warnings: Horror, heavy ANGST, cursing, fictional creatures, mentions of death, mutilation, black magic, murder, major character deaths, blood, and violence. +18

Face the Music Pairing | Hvitserk x Plus Size! Reader Info | Viking Age AU, Requested by @thiahilmarsdottir​⁑Warnings: ANGST, romance. Mentions of fat-shaming, betrayal. Erotic content.

For the Sake of All Pairing | Sigurd x Blaeja Info | Viking Age AU, multiple shots related to one another ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, SMUT included, Fluffy, romance, +18

His... His Only Pairing | Alfred x Reader x Ivar Info | Viking Age AU, multiple drabbles related to one another ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, SMUT included, ANGST, romance, mentions of death, burning, betrayal, and some cursing. +18

Lady of the Lake Pairing | Sigurd x OC Info | Viking Age AU, Fantasy AU ⁑ Warnings: ANGST, romance, fantasy creatures, some cursing, mentions of death, blood, violence, and some horror. +18 

Mishaps Pairing | Hvitserk x OC/Reader Info | Modern AU, Dark AU, Mobster AU, Criminal Vikings AU ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, ANGST, SMUT included, cursing, mentions of murder, blood, violence, kidnapping, betrayal, 18+

Payback Pairing | Hvitserk x Reader Info | Modern AU, Mobster AU, Criminal Vikings AU, Dark AU ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, SMUT included, ANGST, cursing, mentions of murder, rape, death, violence, abuse, drugs, and torture. +18. Caution recommended: the following content may be triggering.

Rangsælis Pairing | Ubbe x Wife! Reader Info | Viking Age AU ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, heavy ANGST, SMUT included, cursing, mentions of murder, blood, violence, rape, violence against women, heathenry, death. 18+ Caution recommended: the following content may be triggering.  

Ravished Pairing | Ubbe x Reader Info | Viking Age AU ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, SMUT included, heavy ANGST, cursing, mentions of death, murder, violence, dirty talk, torture, rape, women humiliation, and violence against women. +18. Caution recommended: the following content may be triggering.

The Wolf, The Dog, and The Maiden Pairing | Hvitserk x Reader Info | Viking Age AU ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, SMUT included, heavy ANGST, cursing, mentions of major character’s death, underage death, murder, and violence. +18. Caution recommended: the following content may be triggering.

Through & Through Pairing | Ivar x OC Info | Viking Age AU ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, heavy ANGST, SMUT included, cursing, mentions of murder, blood, violence, crimes, torture, slavery, death. Caution is recommended: the following content may be triggering.

When You Weren’t Here to See Pairing | Sigurd x Siggy Björnsðóttir Info | Viking Age AU, requested by multiple anons ⁑Warnings: Mentions of child abandonment and sensitive themes, incestuous relationship (uncle x niece), SMUT, familiar conflicts.

Wrong Choices Pairing | Sigurd x Reader Info | Viking Age AU, Werewolves AU, Alpha x Beta x Omega Dynamics ⁑ Warnings: NSFW, SMUT included, ANGST, Fluffy, romance, mentions of violence, blood, wounds, and cursing. +18

⁑ Little texts, scenes, and little fics with 1 or 2 chapters.

WIPs:

No WIP at the moment.

Finished:

Universe | Cast 

Marco Ilsø

Universe | Vikings

» Ragnarssons Team

Björn Ragnarsson

Ubbe Ragnarsson

Hvitserk Ragnarsson

Sigurd Ragnarsson

Ivar Ragnarsson

Neutral Shots

» Viking Team

Ragnar Lothbrok

Harald Finehair

Other Vikings

» Saxon Team

Alfred, the Great

Other Saxons

⁑ Masterlists for the general events of this blog: ¹For the events focused on a single character, please check the character’s personal masterlist!

2019 Holiday Event - From: Us, To: You, With Love Universe | Vikings Cooperative event with @honestsycrets​ 

Take a look at the links below and enjoy!

Ragnarssons In - Archive Part I and Part II All Ragnarssons reactions headcanons already published

Headcanons Archive - Vikings Content All Headcanons already published for Vikings

Plot List - Vikings Content List of ideas and plot starters for you guys Please, credit if use!

NSFW Prompt Challenge All drabbles published for Vikings in this kind of challenge.

Drabble Challenge All drabbles published for Vikings in this kind of challenge.

Valhalla Panel Scenes The Ragnar’s Sons went to Valhalla together and they’re now around the same table, drinking, feasting, fighting, and answering whatever you want to know!

» Followers Celebrations (Vikings content):

600 Followers Celebration Drabbles  

700 Followers Celebration Drabbles

1000 Followers Celebration Drabbles

2000 Followers Celebration Drabbles

[alicedopey]

His Princess

(gif credits to its creator)

Fandom: Vikings

Genre: AU, Smut, Dark-ish

Pairing: Soft dark! Ivar x Innocent ! Reader

Words: 1809 (still don't know how to write a drabble)

Warnings: smut, dubious consent, somnophilia, light gaslighting. These warnings are to be taken seriously. Read at your own risk.

Summary: Ivar decides that he is tired of waiting to get what he wants.

A/N : This was written for my 500 followers celebration and I'm like two years late. I know I'm awful. The requested prompts are in bold.

Ivar watched the steady rise and fall of your chest as you slept peacefully. You were magnificent, laying under the sheets, pure and innocent, like a prey ready to be devoured by a hungry beast. Hungry like he was since he had set his eyes on you and tonight, he was more than ready to devour you. 

Cautiously, he sat on your bed, put his crutch against the wall and undid his braces. He took off his shirt, unlaced his breeches and stepped out of them with a wince. This Saxon humid weather was hard on his legs and he could not wait for spring. He slowly lay down next to you and looked at your angelic face. Tentatively, he stroked your cheek and let his hand slide down your neck and lower, until it reached your cleavage. Then, his hand sneaked under your night gown to massage your breasts. Ivar shivered at the contact of your skin. 

It was the first time he could feel you without any barrier and it was exhilarating. It seemed to be the same for you because your nipples hardened under his ministrations and you let out the softest moan that went straight to Ivar’s shaft which started to rise and bob against the fabric of your sheets. 

Since you were still fast asleep, he took his time to worship your whole body, your skin feeling like silk under his rough fingers. His hands ran down your upper body, exploring your stomach, your navel, your waist until he felt the need to go further. He retracted his fingers and pulled your night gown up. The sight of your pure and untouched body mesmerized him and he gave himself a few minutes to explore it with his eyes this time. When he set his eyes on the junction between your thighs and saw the thatch of trimmed hair protecting your mound, he swallowed with difficulty and licked his lips. 

Almost panting, he let his fingers tickle the hair before adventuring himself deeper. He groaned when one of his knuckles touched your wet center.  The exploration of your body seemed to have its effect on you as well. 

You began to stir this time and he felt your body stiffen under this forbidden touch.

“King Ivar…” Your murmured groggily. “What…” You tensed when you realized what he was doing and tried to scuttle away from him. “No…not here.”

“Yes, here.” Ivar replied softly but firmly, gripping your hips so you wouldn’t budge. 

“Anybody could barge in.” You said, panicked. 

“Nobody will barge in.” Ivar had made sure of it. The guards were too willing to get some gold in exchange for their silence. Their distaste of this treacherous king who had sold them to the heathens and the fear that this boneless King induced weighed more in the balance than the idea of protecting their sweet and innocent princess.

“We can’t, it’s not proper…”

Ivar cut off any of your protests with a kiss on your lips. “Didn’t you like the kisses and touches we shared before?”

“Yes, but…”

“Don’t worry, Princess.” He cooed and his fingers started to play with your folds to distract you. “I’m going take care of you.” 

His thumb rolled on your clit and he felt all of your defenses fall. Your hand gripped the bulging biceps of his other arm and you whined through your gritted teeth.

“Don’t be embarrassed, Princess. Let it all out.” He delved two fingers in your heat while his thumb kept playing with your small nub. He growled at the tightness he found and began slow back and forth motions before leaning over your chest to take a nipple between his lips and suck it wildly. You gasped but put your hand on the back of his hand to encourage him to go on. The Viking smiled against your chest and happily complied, only stopping to give his twin the same treatment. He slid a third finger in your cunt and sped up his movements. Small pants left your mouth and you gripped his biceps harder. His thumb pushed a little bit harder on your clit and you spasmed, letting your body orgasm for the first time.

Ivar chuckled. “You liked that?”

Still too lost in your own pleasure, you simply nodded and smiled. Ivar smiled back at you and retrieved his fingers with a squelch that made you blush. He watched his fingers and licked them greedily, happy to revel in your taste. “Delicious”.

He winked at you then spread your legs wider. He pulled himself up before slithering between them. He pumped his already leaking sex a couple of times and pushed his tip inside. You tried to evade his touch, panicked again but Ivar gripped your hips. “Where are you going? I’m not done with you, yet.”

“But, but...Ivar, King Ivar, this is…”

“Shhh…Princess, look at me.” He ordered you in a soft voice and you did. The unshed tears in your eyes made him feel bad but he knew he couldn’t back down now – and he definitely did not want to. “You liked what I did before, right?” 

You slowly nodded. “And you trust me?” You nodded again. “Then it’s alright Princess, I’ll take good care of you.”

He saw the last gleam of hesitation leave your eyes and he smiled to comfort you.

Slowly, he bent your legs and guided them against his side of his hips. He guided his tip closer and lubricated himself with the slick that had gathered between your legs. 

“You are ready for me, Princess”. He groaned. “I swear by the Gods you will love it.”

He entered you in one swift motion. You tensed and winced when he went past your resistance. Your hands instinctively pushed against his chest. 

“It’s alright, Princess.” He whispered in a soothing voice. “You’re going to feel good in a moment.”

He stilled himself to let you adjust to his size. When he finally felt the tension slowly leaving your body, he began to move. He groaned one more time and refrained himself from going faster. Your walls were squeezing him in the most delicious way. It was different than with Katya and the women he had enjoyed after her. 

Hvitserk was right, virgins could be slightly awkward but they were special. Then, he shook his head to chase every thought about his brother away and focused on you and your reactions. Your face was starting to show signs of pleasure, your hands were now sensually stroking his torso and taking the time to explore his upper body. They slowly travelled up his shoulders and went down his back to end up just above the curve of his ass.

Ivar took that as signs of comfort and he thrusted more forcefully in your sweet velvety walls. His eyes almost rolled on the back of his head each time into your welcoming heat. He grunted and fastened his pace, pounding into you. He knew he should be gentler since it was your first time but he could not help it. Your nails sank into his lower back and your hips tilted up to meet his pelvic thrusts.

“Feeling good, Princess?” Ivar asked in a husky voice.

“Hmmm hmmm, yes….”

He looked at your face contorted in pleasure, your rosy cheeks and your parted lips from which escaped the sweetest sounds. He felt himself harden even more and his motions became frantic. He was rutting into you by now, spurred on by your moans and the way your arms ran up his back and pulled his chest against yours. 

He buried his face in the crook of your neck, that he peppered with kisses. The hold of your legs on his hips tightened and Ivar sensed you were close. Good, because he was too. He sneaked a hand between your sweaty bodies to play with your clit.  Your legs shook against his skin and you came, biting his shoulder. 

The light pain fueled his pleasure and he let go with a roar, spilling himself inside of you.

“What a wild little thing you are, Princess.” Ivar murmured against your neck and kissed it once he had caught his breath. Yet, he frowned when he heard you sniffle. He raised his head and when he saw your eyes brimming with tears, he felt a tiny pang of guilt tugging at his heart.

“What’s wrong, Princess? Did I hurt you?”

You turned your eyes away from him before answering. “I am ruined”. You sniffled again. “Nobody will marry me. You will go back to your lands and my father will send me to a convent.” 

Tears rolled down your cheeks. Ivar cupped your chin and softly turned your head so that you would look at him. “You are not ruined my princess and I will marry you. Don’t you get it?” He added as he could sense you were doubting his words. “I’m nothing without you. You are my heart, body and soul. I will certainly not let anyone keeping us apart.”

“You want to marry me?” You asked in a tiny voice. A few tears were still rolling down your cheeks but the ghost of smile appeared on your lips.

“Of course.” Ivar replied and kissed your mouth tenderly. 

He would lie if he pretended he had not thought about ruining you just for the sake of it. He had found you attractive the moment he set eyes on you and taking your virginity would be a way to defy your father. Nonetheless, he had changed his mind when he realized the looks you were giving him were not out of fear and disgust but rather curiosity. From then on, he did his best to spend some time with you discreetly and as he got to know you, he grew fond of your personality and charming ways. You would make the perfect queen. 

“But…what about Father?” You wondered, still unsure. “What if he refuses your proposal?” 

“Don’t worry about your father, Princess”. He assured with a comforting smile. “I will talk to him. I am certain he will listen.”

Ivar had planned everything so that he would since he had refused to do it before. Tomorrow morning, your lady-in-waiting would discreetly rush to her King to tell him how she saw the princess entangled in bed with the boneless and wicked Viking. Hearing that, the King would make sure to summon him and order the Viking to explain himself. Ivar would gladly comply to his demand and he would not forget to remind the King that his precious and innocent daughter was probably already carrying his heir in her womb. Maybe this time, the Saxon King would understand that nobody in their right mind would refuse to get King Ivar the Boneless what he wanted and what he wanted was you.

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Izolda

Genre: Fan Fiction (Vikings)

Pairing: Hvitserk/OFC

Warnings: Slight thoughts of ma+ure content

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: This was a request from @geeky-introvert - I swear I wrote it, but apparently I had a very vivid dream about writing your request. This has been waiting since 2018 or 2019. Oops.

Happy Easter love! Hope you're doing alright. Over the weekend could you do something for our hungry puppy Hvitserk having eyes on Oleg's sister or cousin but she's to be married to another, though neither can help their attraction? Thanks love x

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Izolda was her name.

Hvitserk watched her from where he sat in the corner. She was stunning, like no other woman he had seen before. She was kind and gentle, yet as fierce as any many man could be. He wanted to sweep her off her feet, to run into the night and never return. Yet, he knew such things were not possible.

Her brother, Oleg, had made certain of that. Promising her to the disgusting Grigor. They had been married last spring, so Hvitserk had been told. He'd not been here then, arriving some time later on a mission to find his brother Ivar.

When he'd arrived, she had taken notice to the stranger from the north, claiming to be the brother of Ivar the Boneless. For two men who shared a bloodline, she couldn't help but notice the glaring differences. Hvitserk, as they called him, was lean, agile, and fair haired. Eyes as green as an emerald, and a calm presence. Ivar on the other hand was broader with hair as dark as his soul, and eyes bluer than ice, his presence like a roaring beast.

Across the hall Hvitserk watched her, her dress a striking deep red, the fabric swirling around her legs whenever she moved across the floor, as if in a dance. Taunting him, beckoning him with desire and lust for what she hid under such a fine garment. Drink to his lips, he took a long swig, the back of his hand wiping the droplets from his mouth. Wishing it had been her that he was wiping from the wisps of facial hair that he tried hard to grow.

What he wasn't aware of was her eyes tracking his every move. Each time he shifted his arm to lift his cup, whenever he would steal glances in her direction. She was a woman after all, she knew when she was being stalked. Shooting a glare across the room, her face turning in disgust when her brother walked in. Her husband by his side, laughing as if they wouldn't strike one another down if given the chance. Grigor wasn't that terrible, he was well off and her family held his in high regard.

Too bad she had been given to him like a prized sow, she'd had no word in the matter. She was to be married, because they needed the fortune and able bodied men that he brought with him. She'd nearly slit Oleg's throat, demanding that he marry Grigor then. Little good it did her.

Ignored by the two men she called family, her eyes landed on the man with the drink once more. His hair braided back from his face, the green tunic he wore had seen better days, and his body slouched.

Hvitserk's head jerked up when she approached, clearing his throat he stood to receive her. “Hvitserk, sit please.” She smiled, her smile like the sun warming his bones.

“Iz-Emporess?” Hvitserk had only spoken to her a handful of times and he was never certain what to call her.

“Izolda. Please.” Her voice was a breath of fresh air in this place. “You are not dancing? Do you not find the women here pleasing?”

“No. I mean, yes, I do. I suppose.” He had never stammered this way around a woman before.

“Hmm, let me guess.” She pointed a finger around the room, making a game, her finger landing on a slender brunette, a bit too gaunt for Hvitserk's taste. “Her?” Hvitserk shook his head,

“No? Hmm,” She pointed to a shorter blonde, a bosom as full as the moon two nights past, her hips were perfectly round and her face cheerful “What about her? She is lovely, I know her.” Hvitserk shook his head once more.

“Oh my, hmm.” She feigned thought, pointing to one more woman in the room, this particular woman was but a reflection in polished glass. Her red dress bunched from where she'd sat on the wooden bench. “Her?” She pointed to her own reflection.

“I, I do not desire any woman here.” Hvitserk lied as cheaply as a peddler with useless goods.

“I do not believe that,” She leaned forward, her hand on his thigh. “I see the way you watch me.”

“Forgive me, but I don't mean...”

“You're forgiven, Hvitserk.” Her voice was soft and low. “I watch you as well, when you are not looking. You are different than most men here.”

“And that is a bad thing?” His eyes caught hers, holding them for a moment, the world feeling as if it was going still.

“No, it is a good thing. You know, I would not shy away from you coming to visit me.” Listening for a hint of teasing in her voice, Hvitserk's brow furrowed when he failed to find it.

“Perhaps I should get to know your husband, Ivar says he and your brother are powerful men.”

“My husband,” her voice was hushed, disappointment filling her, of course he would think that she'd meant as a strategic visit.

“If you wish me to come visit, should he not be the one to extend that?”

“No, I didn't...” She shrugged, her hand still on his thigh under the table. “I meant a private visit, just you and I.”

Hvitserk's attention snapped, turning to face her, he could not believe his ears. Surely this was the work of the gods, tempting and tormenting him. She would not mean it. Would she?

“My husband is a boring man, he does not appreciate my appetite.” Izolda licked her lips, her voice still low yet holding a new flare to her tone. “He is so boring, we have been married this long and yet I am still without a child.”

“My apologises,” Hvitserk offered, his mind was truly playing a trick on him now. “I did not know that you wished for children.”

“I do, don't you?”

“Of course, a son. Or a daughter. Either would make me happy.” A small smile spread across his face at the thought. “I do not have a wife, I am but one man and that does not make a child.”

Izolda appreciated his honesty, most men desired sons and sons alone. Hvitserk's eyes light up brighter than the morning sky when he had mentioned a daughter. Her heart warming at the notion. Such a man wanting a daughter, he truly was something else.

The things she would give to have such a man. A man who valued things such as having a wife, before creating a child. A man who spoke to her as if she were a human with her own thoughts, not a piece of property to breed and order about. She'd sat next to Hvitserk for some time, he was infectious with his stories of growing up with Ivar and his brothers, tales of far off lands, and raids he had taken part in.

When he smiled her heart wanted to burst, when he laughed, she swore it was the sweetest music she could ever hear. Hvitserk was kind, perhaps too kind for a place like this. Izolda sat with wonder in her eyes, hanging on his every word. As his mouth moved, she found herself wondering what it would feel like, taste like, to have his lips on hers - among other places on her body. A deep heat ran through her at the thought. She was married. Despite hating her husband, there had been a ceremony and vows, she had to honour those.

A knot forming in her stomach, she held back the bile in her throat at the thought of having to go back to her husband when this was all over. Never had she felt this way about another human, nor had she expected to feel such things so quickly. Once again, she could sense somebody watching her, this time it wasn't Hvitserk as his gaze felt less threatening, even when he was watching her from the shadows earlier.

“I must go.” Her words were hurried and hushed. “I must return to my husband.”

“Must you?”

Nodding her head, she glanced in the direction of her brother. If she wished for her and Hvitserk to remain alive, yes. “It is...not that easy. I do wish to see you again and I shall, alone away from here. I must return for now.”

Her hand leaving his thigh, Hvitserk felt nearly naked. “I wish you well, Izolda. We shall see one another again.”

Bowing her head, she stood. Hvitserk returned the gesture, his eyes finding her husband. How easily it would be to put an arrow through that man. No, he was a guest and if he wished to remain as such, it was wise to put his best foot forward. As Izolda took her place at her husband's side, Hvitserk watched as she feigned a laugh at what he'd said. Her hands clasped in front of her. Her eyes cast down.

A shell of the woman Hvitserk had gotten a glimpse of. How free she had felt at his side. She laughed like honey bees on a summer meadow, her eyes like embers glowing from the winter fires, and her hair like gold from the fields of grains. Hvitserk was stupidly in love with a woman he could never have. He knew better than to fall for such a woman, yet there she was. Never to be his.

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In This Life (Vikings Fanfiction)

Around March 2022 I posted a drabble called In Another Life. I toyed with the idea of turning it into a story. I decided not to do it at the time because I felt I had my hands full. Now I want to bring this to you! I'm planning this to be a short story, like ten chapters or so. Ivar is the love interest and set in modern times -at least mainly-. What do you think?

The first chapter of the story is already posted on Patreon, and will come to AO3/Wattpad/Tumblr next year.

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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON:

Secret Visits - Aemond Targaryen - Aemond visits his little sister in her chambers /18+

Silent Desires - Aemond Targaryen - Aemond has one of his servants as his dirty little secret /18+

Captivating - Aemond Targaryen - Aemond meets a beautiful girl and they make out

An Eternity Together [masterlist] - Aemond Targaryen story - Aemond tells us about his obsession with the girl he loves /slight nsfw

You Have No Right [masterlist] - Aemond Targaryen story - The young prince does anything he can to find the woman again he fantasized about since they met / some nsfw

A Song of Water and Fire [masterlist] COMING SOON - Aemond Targaryen story - Laena was the only true child of Laenor Velaryon and Rhaenyra Targaryen, questioning the legitimacy of Jacaerys' claim as heir to The Iron Throne.

Split - Aemond & Aegon Targaryen - Both Targaryen brothers desire the same girl /18+

Targaryen Hearts Entwined - Aemond & Aegon Targaryen - Both Targaryen brothers desire the same girl (again) /18+

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I need you - Billy Hargrove - Billy meets his ex on a party, and forces himself on her /18+

I´m kinda into it - Billy Hargrove - Billy is controlled by the mindflayer and made a deal with his first victim /18+

Sorry I'm late, sweetheart - Eddie Munson - Eddie gets late from a drug deal, and apologizes to his lady (iykyk) /18+

I want you - Billy Hargrove - Billy is obsessed with one of the girls in High School, and he finally got what he wanted /18+

VIKINGS:

What Ivar loves and needs from his wife - Ivar the boneless - A drabble about some favorites of Ivar /nsfw and fluff

I'm Never Sharing My Meal - Hvitserk & Ivar - The brothers have to stay in a shack in the woods with their companion, but it ends in a competition /18+

The God's Pathways [masterlist] COMING SOON - Vikings story - /some nsfw

I Still Hate You - Hvitserk Ragnarsson - Hvitserk recently visits the wife of his brother, but he absolutely hates her /18+

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Thrall Drabble

Wc: 543

Tw: Lightly Suggestive

Helgi felt a wave of unease wash over him every time he entered the king’s private chambers.

Lagertha had been a just queen and a fair master, if any master could be thought of as such. Hedeby, with its wide open plains and grassy knolls, was vastly different compared to the spiced, brackish air of Kattegat. But a horse did not care to fuss over the grass it grazed upon, provided it was sufficiently green, and Helgi felt much the same in that regard.

Of course, Lagertha had fled in wake of her defeat at Broken Tooth. As a spoil of war, Helgi belonged to a new household. Ivar Ragnarsson was his master now.

Balancing a wooden tray in his hands, Helgi moved through the dimly lit room with the practised efficiency of the long enslaved. The dining table, suspended by four iron chains, creaked precariously as he set about arranging it. Bowls of steaming broth, hefty chunks of freshly baked bread and a jug of water—a hearty supper that set his empty tummy to rumbling.

The charred remnants of a fire smouldered in the grand hearth. Helgi saw the previous slave had neglected it, and grumbled to himself. Slacking off could always result in a broken rib or jaw; punishments had grown increasingly violent these last few days.

Then, as he bent down to add more logs, a noise caught his attention—the rustle of sheets and the low murmur of satisfied voices. His gaze was drawn inexorably towards the imposing bed, its frame crafted from rich, dark wood and piled high with bear furs.

Ivar lay on his back, his arms wrapped possessively around a naked Dagny. She traced intricate patterns on his chest, whispering to him in hushed, sultry tones. A single pale leg was draped over the king’s waist, a hint of wetness shining on her inner thigh.

A knowing smile ghosted on her lips as her bright gaze met Helgi’s, leaving the thrall with the prickling sensation of being seen beyond the mortal flesh.

Helgi cast down his eyes, careful not to linger on the nude form of the queen. Witnessing acts of intimacy had long since ceased to shame him, but he did not wish to draw the ire of her husband. Dagny was unperturbed by her vulnerability, stretching out languidly on the pelts and yawning like a cat.

“You may want to bring more ale,” she called out softly to Helgi. “It’s a little chilly after being so hot.”

Helgi mumbled a quiet obeisance, and turned his attention back to tending the spitting flames of a rekindled fire, coaxing up the glowing embers.

Ivar threw dark furs over his wife, covering her. “Hurry up, slave,” he flicked his wrist dismissively. “Time only works in our favour if you don’t linger.” He tucked Dagny closer, and in a teasing whisper just loud enough for Helgi to hear: “Only we get to enjoy that.”

“Yes, master.” Helgi swiftly discarded the poker.

Time and time again, he’d asked himself why he had not fled Kattegat in the confusion of battle, with an escape plan ripe.

If only to avoid such disturbing sights.

High, feminine laughter rang out piercingly behind him. Sighing, the weary old thrall left to fetch the ale.

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1. How many works do you have on AO3?

I copy all my work onto AO3 the second I post it here, so it's accurate, it's 177.

2. What's your total AO3 word count? 806,890

3. What fandoms do you write for?

Sons of Anarchy

Mayans M.C.

Vikings

Call of Duty

The Gentlemen

Rebel Moon

The Punisher

Peaky Blinders

Gangs of London

4. Top five fics by kudos

The Reaper and the Death Angel Jax Teller/Reader - 244

Rest Your Weary Hands Ivar the Boneless/Reader - 230

Little Doe Ragnar Lothbrok/Reader - 143

I Love Your Bleeding Heart Happy Loman/Reader - 140

The Flat Tire Chibs Telford/Reader - 112

5. Do you respond to comments?

Yes, every single one as soon as I can.

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

None, I only do happy endings.

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

All of them.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

No, not really.

9. Do you write smut?

Yep!

10. Craziest crossover?

The Reaper and The Death Angel was a crossover between Bones, The Punisher, Criminal Minds and Sons of Anarchy.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

No idea, I hope not.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

Lol! I'm nowhere near good enough for that.

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Nope

14. All time favourite ship?

I don't really have one, I haven't written enough OCs (yet) for that but I'm very excited for my upcoming Jax fic with my OC Winifred.

15. What's a wip you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

I will finish all of them one day!

16. What are your writing strengths?

Worldbuilding, crazy in-depth research, giving background and personality to characters that don't have much in canon.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

In all 177 I have never written a damsel in distress, I'm going to try in an upcoming fic. My biggest is my lack of confidence, I basically second guess everything and think I suck most of the time, it seriously hampers my writing quite a bit.

18. Thoughts on dialogue in another language?

I never had a reason to do it but I'd give it a go.

19. First fandom you wrote in?

The Punisher.

20. Favorite fic you've written?

I have no confidence, so I don't have one, I post and then do my best to forget it's there unless I get a comment or a reblog, then I love it.

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