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childof-stars · 1 year ago

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Hi! Me again. I liked the last Oscar request I made so can I ask for another with Oscar? This time some comfort after a traumatic experience

Who doesn't like a good'Ol taste of ✨️Trauma✨️

Let's go off from the last one with Oscar

You having a career in the Nitro dome (bare with me-)

And as you would compete in these, let's say, derbie tournaments, you would often win alot

So much so, You start to get the Attention of Scarr

After one of the tournaments she comes up to you with a deal

"Hey kid, you have some real talent, how about I cut you a deal?"

"Depends"

"He- I like you already, anyway, how about you join us, you can work with me here at the dome, hell- you can even have you own medallion, Just imagine a life of fame and destruction"

You stare at her for a few seconds, "I- I'll have to think about it- Talk about with Pa"

She gives you a glare, a cold sadistic glare,

"Follow me first, I want show you something"

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It's been a too long, you should have been home by now, Oscar waiting for you at the entrance of classy courts

He had been waiting outside for a long time, so much so he had fallen asleep waiting for you

That's when he heard it, a car, but not your car, he looked out the window, and saw a different vehicle pull up, tossing a body out the side of it, your body

Oscar hurriedly ran out to your aid, finding your lying on your side in pain, with deep cuts and bruises

"What in the blue blazes happened!?"

"S-she told me i-if I didn't join them- t-they would kill you- A-and s-she did thus to me"

Oscar hurriedly carrying you inside, cleaning your wounds while trying to comfort you there your tears and hisses of pain

"Don't worry my little kit, it'll all be over soon"

Oscar holding you in his embrace, his warm body, the feeling of comfort and saftey

"And here, when you go back, tell her you accept her deal, and take this with you"

Oscar handing you his gloves

"I've had these a long time, back when I first entered the fighting ranks, now there yours"

You take his gloves and put them on you, admiring them, then giving Oscar a hug

"I love you pa"

"I love you too kit"

I so sorry this took me so long, I've been doing exams all week 😭

#fortnite #oscar fortnite #male x male reader #fornitexmale #trauma #ringmaster scarr #The nitro dome

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fanaticsnail · 1 year ago

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we love unhinged dirty thoughts >w> they're funnnnn!!!! and aslkdjlkgf if you want my unhinged, tired flavour thought of the day- it is thusly... luffy could ostensibly get off from getting any part of his body being used as a stim chew toy. which is a v v fascinating thought, at least to us >w> - @remisloves

Oh, Remi. I love you. I see your Luffy wanting to be a chew toy and raise you a Kid wanting to be topped and dominated...

Told You You'd Like It

Masterlist Here

Word Count: 1,700+

Synopsis: You suggested something new in the bedroom, and your boyfriend immediately shot it down. You thought that's where the conversation ended, it had now flung from your thoughts never to be thought of by you again. Unbeknownst to you, Eustass Kid was consumed by the thought so much he almost thought on nothing else.

Warnings: Eustass Kid x gn!reader, penetration (reader and Kid receiving), rough smut, anal (Kid receiving), MDNI, 18+, smut, little to no plot, Kid is a switch, dumbification (Kid), Kid is into it.

Notes: I am a little loopy today and thought I'd try something new. Please read the warnings, do not read if it makes you uncomfortable!

Tag list: @sordidmusings @feral-artistry @since-im-already-here @writingmysanity @indydonuts @gingernut1314 @i-am-vita @carrotsunshine @mfreedomstuff @daydreamer-in-training

The first time you suggested the idea to him, Eustass Kid scoffed, berated you, and tied you to the bed and showed you exactly who was the dominant one in this relationship. The amount of times he coaxed orgasm after orgasm out of you, putting you in your place as your mind was spared of all thoughts other than how good his hand, lips and cock felt on your skin, had you regret ever suggesting such a notion.

You had assumed the conversation died there: no more offerings of railing Eustass Kid and attempting something new in the bedroom he was yet to experience. Taking that into consideration, you refused to ask him again out of fear of the fact he'd make you cum on his metal hand again.

But then he thought about it more.

The thought alone of being topped, pleasure being pressed into him as he had done so many times before to you, was intriguing. He was wondering how it would feel, having you enter him and stretch his puckered and unexplored hole with your hands or anything else you wanted to try him with.

And then he thought about it even more. Thinking about how it would feel to reach his depths, picturing how hard he would cum, or if he would even cum at all. The curiosity never ceased, and he needed to know exactly how it felt.

As he fucked you with his cock, his hips smacking with your body and watching your ass ripple with every thrust, he could picture nothing else than what it would feel like if you did the same to him.

Would you grip his hips as hard as he gripped yours now? Would you bully his ass the same way that he was bullying you? Would he cry out with his eyes rolling back, contracting around you as you were around his cock now? Would he be loud, biting down on the mattress the same way you were, empty of all other thoughts than the way you'd feel caressing his depths?

“K-Kid I'm gonna-... I'm gonna c-cum-... Please can I cum? Please?” you whimpered, your body twitching and overstimulated as you pulsed over his throbbing shaft. He growled your name, forcing your back into a low arch as he pummeled himself into you harder and deeper.

“Cum, fucking cum now. Cum on my cock,” he barked his order, feeling you ring and contract as you screamed his name through your bliss. He was not far after, painting your insides with ribbons of his cum while whining and panting into your shoulder. He bit down on the back of your neck as he felt his release spurt and splash back within your body.

After spending time tidying, cleaning up your joint release and bringing back you both your favorite drink, he slung his arm loosely around your shoulders and drew you in close to him.

Shifting up to look at him, you study his scarred face and noticed something behind his eyes. His gaze was fixed on the wooden wall in front of him, his lips falling into a line and staring vacantly ahead.

“Are you okay, honey?” your soft question drew him out of his prior hypnosis, his eyes softening with a soothing smile drawing up his lips.

“Yeah, m’alright Sunshine. Don't you worry, alrigh’?” he responded while muffling his voice against your temple, placing a soft kiss atop your skin. Humming against his touch, you lean into his embrace and nuzzle against his bare chest.

“So long as you're sure,” you murmur to your lover, pressing your lips to his clavicle and nestling against him to begin to fall asleep. As your breathing evened, you fell into a soft and blissful slumber, your body spent and finally ushering you into the arms of rest.

Eustass Kid would only dream of being so lucky. No sleep found him as he was consumed by the thoughts of you violating his body, entering his ass and bucking into him with reckless abandon. As the fifth hour of unrest drove him into the wee hours of the dawn, he could no longer stand the thought.

You felt your shoulders shake, waking you from your peace and forcing you to immediately draw up arms and ready yourself for a fight.

“What is it? Pirates, marines, bounty hunters?” you hushed your tone, reaching down and tugging your jacket up to place your arms into, “They above deck? Let's move-.” Kid’s arm clapped around yours, halting you as he gazed intensely into your eyes.

“-I want you to fuck me in the ass,” he said humorlessly and in the absence of all mismeaning. His eyes holding nothing but all sincerity, almost sheepish in asking you such a request as soon as you woke.

After taking a moment, you held your eyes with his and slowly shrugged the jacket from your shoulders and placed it to the side. Deeply inhaling through your nose, you release a lengthy exhale and attempt to collect your thoughts and lower your heartbeat from the earlier adrenaline spike.

“And you couldn't wait until the morning?” you slowly drawled at him, glaring up at him through your eyelashes. He shook his head, offering you a soft pout and widening his eyes innocently. You groan and roll your head on your shoulders in disdain for the lack of a full night's rest.

“Okay,” you nod, gently coaxing him to lie on his back and crawl through his legs, “We'll start small and work our way up to-.”

“-No,” he uttered quietly. You lulled your head to the side, scanning over his face for any inhibitions. Upon finding only a sheepish grimace, his eyes lowered to the ground, and a warm blush rising up his cheeks, you slowly smirk and look down your nose at him with your brow arched high.

When Kid met your eyes once more, the look you had was foreign to him. Looking possessed, consumed with desire and feral with lust, Kid gulped back his nerves and rounded his caramel eyes up at you.

“Alright, pretty boy,” you smirk down at him, giving his chin a gentle tap with your index and middle fingers, “Lay on your stomach and arch your back.” You inched your way off him, aiding him to unceremoniously flip onto his belly. Gifting him an ‘L-shaped’ pillow from your side of the bed, you place his chin in the corner and rest it beneath his arms cradling his chest.

“You're gonna regret not letting me work up to it,” you run your fingers down his spine, halting just above his ass cheeks before you grab at the taut muscles, “But if you're that adamant about it, I'll just go straight in.”

As tears began to sting the corner of his eyes, he bit down on the mattress while feeling your pelvis meet with his in a repetitive buck. You had warmed and stretched him with your fingers as best as you could without his impatience getting the better of him, but as soon as you drew down to the hilt, it was like a switch had been flipped inside Eustass Kid.

He couldn't think, breathe or move without feeling how far his body stretched to accommodate your actions. Each cruel piston felt all too foreign, but oh so good. He was drunk on the feeling, his body completely dominated and relaxing beneath each thrust and grind.

Kid whined your name, groaning into the pillow while biting down hard on the plush material. Reaching further depths than he could ever dream, his eyes began to roll as the blunt tip hit his prostate and had his cock twitch in the approach of ecstasy.

“You're doing so well, honey,” you praised him, gripping his hips and bucking in harder to perpetually hit that sweet spot deep in his abdomen. You rake your blunt nails over his hip and down to circle around his painfully hard cock, choking the tip before pistoning the shaft in the same motion you fucked his ass with.

Kid couldn't grace you with an answer, his mind finding itself vacant and jaw falling slack, as he drooled onto the flush material. His body began to contract, his balls lifting flush against his abdomen as his cock twitched in your palm.

He couldn't warn you, his body immediately betraying him by snapping that coil deep within the pit of his stomach and spurting his seed in hot ropes of translucent release. His whined and strangled cry had you smile down at him. The tension on his shoulders fell slack as his body gave into the feeling of being completely spent.

Eustass Kid had never cum so hard and long in his life. Each time he thought his orgasm was close to concluding, another twitching wave shifted through him and pulsed through his cock in a spurt of viscous cum. He felt so full, so complete and stuffed to the brim and he couldn't get enough.

The duvet beneath him was coated in the sheen of his cum, just as your palm was painted by his dribbling knob. His asshole twitched around you, still sheathed all the way to your abdomen and taking all you had given him.

“You okay down there, honey?” you cooed down at him, feeling his cock still twitching in your hand as his shaft rapidly deflated. He couldn't nod, couldn't breath or speak without it coming out in incoherent babbling and mumbles.

All you offered him while inching out of him was a simple phrase whispered into his ear with a gentle kiss on his cheek, “I fucking told you you'd like it.”

He offered a soft grunt in response, burying his blushing face into the pillow to hide his bashfulness. You hummed down in glee, crawling off him and beginning to ready several items to clean both of you up with, just as he did for you hours earlier.

As you returned back to the room, all you could see was your hulking boyfriend laying flat on his back and haphazardly tucked into the duvet: face flushed, eyes peacefully shut, and a soft smile drawn up onto his lips.

You would look forward to topping him again, and again, and again: never ceasing to tire from the overstimulated little whines and mewls from him each time you made him cum by fucking his ass.

There was no denying it now. Eustass Kid enjoyed himself too much to let the situation never occur again. His sheepish grin, innocent rounded eyes, and biting his lips to stifle a blush was all you needed to see to know he wanted it. And you were more than happy to oblige him each time he was consumed with the need.

#one piece #x reader #one piece x reader #one piece smut #gn!reader #x gn!reader #eustass kid #eustass kid x reader #eustass kid x gn!reader #eustass captain kidd #kid #op kid #one piece kid #one piece x reader smut

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viitalvile · 2 months ago

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"Unbridled Lust"

Pairing: Mia Fenimore x Female Reader

CW: Asphyxiophilia, Strangulation, Pain-play, Knife-play, Blood loss, Dead Dove, Mia Futamore (she has a weewee), overstimulation, Some things that'll make a nun petrified into stone, Author's barely disguised fetish. might be ooc, but only my happiness matters. broken english, i did not learn english to write porn. implied sh??? mayb

A/N: I hath again, delivered. Also, this is a different timeline from "Boyfriend" and would be nothing but filth. Would be more messier in writing than usual. Like literally, its just straight up porn. I am a freak you see... this is for my mentally ill beechanic girlies heehee :3c also the banner is from the manhwa "Get Out Of My House" would i recommend? No, not really. GUUUHH i can yap foreva bout this womna she jsut mmmmmwa *chef kiss* ( ˶ˆᗜˆ˵ )

MEN DNI

smut under the cut

"hnn.. Mia... choke me..~"

You forgot how you ended up in this situation. One time Mia was at your apartment, just giving you a visit. Now you were screaming as Mia's cock plowing in and out of your tight cunt. your head pressed against the sheets, biting the pillow as you cry out in ecstasy. Mia's gloved hand was pushing your head against the sheets, the other was pulling your left hand. her thick cock hitting that sweet spot over and over again, earning that satisfying sounds out of your lips. the sounds of two flesh slapping against eachother echoed around the room. an evidence of your lovemaking.

Mia grunts as she grabs your neck and squeezed the air out of your throat. lifting you up, her full breasts pressed against your back. you can feel yourself getting even more sensitive as she continues her thrusts. her right hand snaking down to your needy clit, rubbing the swollen nub in tight, fast circle. her hot breath tickling your neck, handling you body like a musical instrument. you dont want this ballad to end; each note she plays sends a shiver down your spine, her relentless rhythm building into a symphony you can barely withstand.

Mia's voice falls down into a low husky tone. "You like that?" she teased, slamming her hips towards you. "i'll paint your insides white honey," her breath hitched, you can feel the air in your lungs depleting "i'll fuck you so hard, you'll ask for more" she punctuates each words with a harsh thrust. The only thing in your mind is just Mia's fat cock splitting you into two, and the imminent orgasm approaching.

Everything starts to blur as climax builds up. Your chest painfully throbs, your body resisting against the discomfort. You gagged, desperately searching for air. Your body twitched, the thrill and fear bleeds into a dizzying haze, her grip tightening like a vice, leaving you teetering on the edge of surrender and ecstasy.

You came undone with a gag and a harsh bite on your shoulder. Mia grunts as she loosens her grip, letting you gasp for air. Drool trickles down the edge of your mouth as you desperately inhales and exhales. Panting hard, your chest heaving up and down.

Mia lets go off your neck, letting you fall into the bed as she pulls out of you. You roll over to your back. Still panting from the lack of air in your lungs, you legitimately felt like you were about to pass out. Being handled like nothing but a toy, choked and strangled, your body trembled, a mix of exhaustion and exhilaration coursing through you as you lay there, utterly spent and at her mercy.

Mia strokes her dick lightly, pumping out semen and shooting it around your vulva. Your head still feel spinny, all that's in your head at the moment are just Mia, her cock, and the itch on your skin. Your arms and thighs itch for that sting, longing for the razor's cold kiss as it dances across your skin, leaving behind trails of fleeting pain and bittersweet relief. You want Mia to slit you open, to cut you up into thin shreds. Your arms and thighs tell a story in delicate, jagged lines, etched like whispers against your skin.

You ran two fingers against your scarred forearm up to your upper arm. Feeling the old bumpy scars against your fingertips. Seeing this, Mia removes your fingers, grabs your wrists and starts licking your scars. You feel her tongue grazing against your raised, keloid bumps. You feel the tip of her tongue brushing up and down against your ladder-like scars on your upper arm. Her licks and kisses trails up to your neck. Where she starts to nip and press her teeth lightly. Earning that sweet addicting whimpers out of your lips. Her tongue brushes against the sensitive part of your neck, before pressing it down using her teeth. Not hard enough to draw blood, but enough to make you squeal in pain.

"Mhnn...~ Mia.. stop it—OW!! Fuck..." You squealed, your hand reaches up, trying to pry Mia away by tugging at her hair.

"Nhh... Can't... Not when your skin tastes this sweet, darling." Mia whispers, biting down even harder before eventually pulls away. Leaving a dark purplish bite mark on your neck. Another addition to the growing collection of hickeys on your neck.

You took a deep breath, then rolls over. Reaching to the small nightstand, you pulled the cabinet out. Retrieving a razor, before rolling back to bed on your back. Holding up the razor.

"Cut me..." You mumbled, your voice barely a whisper. "Come on, cut me. Don't be scared." You added, loudening your voice.

With a gulp, Mia takes the razor out of your hand. She hesitates in-between your arms and thighs. She pressed the blade against your thigh. She paused, before lifting the blade up and pressed it against your left upper arm instead. "In a count of three. I'll do it alright..."

"Mhm..." You acknowledged. Lifting your arm slightly to give her better access.

"One..."

"Two..."

"Three.."

Slice.

Mia's hand was shaking as she ran the razor fast against the skin. Resulting in faint, shallow cuts. Beads of blood pools out. You stare at it for a couple of seconds before turning your gaze towards Mia

"Deeper."

"What?"

"Deeper."

Mia swallows the lump in her throat. Taking a deep breath before steadying her hand, pressing the razor under the fresh scar on your skin. She clenches her jaw, before...

Slice.

The blade glides through your skin, a line of red appears as a more sunken scar forms. Right on the dermis. Your breath hitched, biting your lips in both pain and pleasure. "Better?" Mia asks, running her left hand to touch your glistening vagina. Her finger rubs the moist entrance. "Mmm.. Yeah... but you can do better than that..." You answered, grabbing Mia's wrist and guide the razor under the scar.

Slice.

The blade slides through your skin, going even deeper. Blood starts to drip down from your upper arm. Mia is slowly gaining confidence and bravery. You let out a high-pitched moan at that stinging and painful sensation. Your vulva getting even more damp by the seconds.

Slice.

You let out a louder moan. Mia smirks down at you, she began to cut even more. Creating parallel lines on your upper arm. More blood oozes down from your arm. Your moans became frequent as the blade glides against your skin. Raw streaks of blood pools on your arm and drips down to the sheets below. Leaving you moaning and whimpering.

Mia's cock slowly starts to stiffen upon hearing your erotic moans. She continues to cut you, eliciting louder and sweeter moans from your lips. Clustered, uniform cuts sting with fresh intensity, the sharp ache blending into a twisted thrill that sends shivers down your spine.

As her cock stiffen, she pressed the tip against your clit. Running the tip up and down your sensitive labia. Mia places the razor away on the nightstand. Staring at the masterpiece she made on your arm.

"Taste yourself." Mia commands, running her two fingers against your bloodied arm then brings it to your lips. With no hesitations, you take her fingers inside your mouth. Sucking the coppery-metallic taste of your blood. Mia's cock is one thrust away from penetrating. Her free hand reaches for your breast, squeezing and rubbing the erect nubs with her fingers.

Mia pushes her fingers deeper into your mouth. Earning a gag from you. The tip slowly re-enters your needy pussy, you wanted to moan, to scream, but her fingers are in the way. Mia thrusts her hips harder. Burying herself whole inside. You gagged, hitting the bed, signaling Mia to pull her fingers out which she complies. She retracts her fingers, resting it against your lips.

"Mnn.. such a needy slut..." Mia grunts, thrusting her hips in a normal pace. You moaned and whimpered. Your left arm numb from the cut, but was able to reach her shoulder and pulls her closer. You pressed your lips against hers, she responds with poking your lower lip with her tongue, asking for an entrance. You opened your mouth slightly, letting her in and allowing her to eat your face out.

You wrap your legs around her waist, urging her to go faster while simultaneously not letting her go. Your wet, slick walls clench against her member. Squeezing her cock as if afraid that she'll pull out before finishing. Mia pulls her face away from you, catching her breath before diving back to your mouth. You hugged her tightly, your nails digging into her back as her thrusts becomes more erratic, ejaculation imminent.

Mia's thrusts are becoming even faster and harder by the seconds. Your walls flutters around her thick meaty shaft. Desperate for release. Mia was panting as she pulls her face away from yours. Tongue out, licking your jaw. Your eyes are half-lidded, going dumb on her fast paced cock, chanting her name over and over again in a whimper.

With several final thrusts, she shoots her load inside of your tight, slick pussy. Hitting her tip against your cervix, filling your womb full of her seeds. You let out a loud scream of Mia's name, locking her hips in place as you and Mia rides out your orgasm. Your walls milking her balls dry. Mia pressed her lips against yours once more, grinding her hips in a post-orgasmic bliss.

You wont be able to walk for a while.

#Mia Fenimore #wlw #virtual youtuber #dead dove fic #wlw smut #knifeplay #asphyxiophilia #great britain #the author died #en vtuber

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thewalkingfanfictions · 5 years ago

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A Second Masterlist Cause the First One Was Rushed and I Don’t Like the Way It Looks

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x Male!reader = Reader uses he/him pronouns ~ x Fem!reader = Reader uses she/her pronouns ~ x Reader = Reader uses they/them pronouns

anything with ** after the title is a potential trigger warning, which will be described more thoroughly in the A/N of the fic itself.

You can find the original masterlist here, though I won’t be updating it like I will be with this one: Masterlist

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Supernatural:

Sam Winchester~

Teddy Bears and Memories -- (Sam Winchester x Male!reader)**

---(Name) and his little sister are partnering with the Winchester brothers on a case. Everything's fine and dandy, they've already killed the creature and are hanging out at the motel for the night, when Maddie ((names) little sister) decides to pull a prank on her brother, resulting in aggressive flashbacks, intense PTSD, and a moose ready to comfort a crying friend. {4382 ish words}

I’m Not Gay -- (Sam Winchester x Male!reader) // Part One // Part Two ** //

---Forced out of his motel room by his sister when she and a stranger burst through the door playing tonsil hockey, (Name) decides to go for walk, where he runs into Sam; tall, handsome, smart, and no, (Name) definitely doesn’t like guys, I don’t know what you’re talking about. {5994 ish words}

Dean Winchester~

Revolving Doors -- (Dean Winchester x Child!reader)

---At sixteen, (name) has finally found the father she had heard so much about, but never met. Finding him in a bar somewhere, (name) decides to confront him. The big question is, though: Will Dean even want her? {2369 ish words}

The Walking Dead:

Daryl Dixon~

Softly, Barely a Whisper -- (Pre Apocalypse Daryl Dixon x Fem!reader) // Part One // Part Two // Part Three // **

---(name) moved in with her uncle, the Sheriff of a little town in Northern Georgia, to escape an abusive household. While living with her uncle, she meets Daryl, a redneck with a heart of gold and a life very similar to hers. Fluff and angst and awkward shy Daryl Dixon ensue. {3242 ish words}

Home -- (Pre Apocalypse Daryl Dixon x Reader) **

---Daryl shows up on the readers doorstep, bloody, hurt, and a wee bit drunk. The reader takes care of him and some cute shit happens {3019 ish words}

Crossbow-Wielding Men and Fireside Feasts -- (Daryl Dixon x Reader)

---Wandering alone through the Blue Ridge Mountains, Daryl Finds the reader fighting a tree to try and keep their fire alive, and has to decide if it's safe to help them, or if they could pose a threat. {1085 ish words}

Criminal Minds:

Dr. Spencer Reid~

Decimal 70.4: The Fawn -- (Dr. Spencer Reid x genderqueer!OC)

---Spencer just wanted to grab a few books from his local library on the way home, instead he found a fawn sitting in his favorite spot, reading his favorite books. {2013 ish words}

Impromptu Cuddles -- (Dr. Spencer Reid x Reader) // Part One // Part Two // Part Three // **

---During a case, Spencer and the reader are forced to share a room with only one bed. Cute fluffy shit happens. {6590 ish words}

Marvel:

Steve Rogers (Captain America)~

Relax -- (Steve Rogers x Reader)

---Steve comes back from a bad mission, and the reader (with powers similar to Jasper from Twilight) has to help him relax. {1942 ish words}

TMNT:

Raphael Hamato~

Anger-Fueled Sympathy -- (Raph x Fem!reader) **

---Raph is out blowing off steam on a usual big-city night, when he comes across something very not-so-nice between a father and a daughter. {2185 ish words}

Harry Potter:

Drarry~

Scarrs and Kisses and Lemon-Scented Skin -- (Draco Malfoy x Harry Potter) **

--- Draco finds Harry hiding in the quidditch locker room and finally decides to act on the feelings he’s been hiding since the two first met. Light lime ensues. {2492 ish words.}

#Supernatural #Sam Winchester #The Walking Dead #Daryl Dixon #Criminal Minds #Dr. Spencer Reid #Marve #steve rogers #Captain America #Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles #TMNT #Raphael Hamato #Harry Potter #Drarry #Masterlist

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kinglivv · 5 years ago

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Fic Recommendations

@wishiwasanavenger tagged me as one of her favourite writers in a post where an anon asked her about her favourite books/fanfics. I thought I would take the opportunity to also mention some amazinggg fics that I think don't get to talk about enough.

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The Vast Thing by MaybeSomedaySameen on Ao3

(Root X Sameen Shaw)

First fic I ever read years ago, and it inspired me in so many ways.

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A Child's Perspective by Pinkpunk 010 on Ao3, and I believe @simplybybea

(12th Doctor X Missy)

Probably my all time favourite Twissy fic - the sequel 'Record Of a Life Lived' is just as good

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One Day by @noforkingclue

(13th Doctor X Reader, Dhawan!Master X reader)

This and it's sequel The Runaway Time Traveller are probably my favourite fics right now - I read new chapters the minute they come out.

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The Spy and The Student by @noforkingclue.

(Dhawan!Master X Reader)

Anything by this author I will read, and they've been posting multiple fics a day recently, so go show them some love - they're working very hard :)

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The Stars, The Moon and the Darkness Inbetween Them by @becauseseaotters.

(Valeyard!13 X Reader, 13th Doctor X Reader)

I love this fic but BiTcH iT sCarReS mE

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She Who Dares by @startrekkingaroundasgard

(Whittaker!Master X Reader)

This fic makes me feel like a badass, and it's also incredibly well written.

🥀🥀🥀

Lastly, this isn't necessarily a fic, but @queerconfusionthings 's horny anon hour is something ever 13/Dhawan!Master whore should look forward to.

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I've left out so many writer's and fics that I absolutely adore, but hopefully I'll do a part 2 to this at some point. Please go give these fics a go, and I hope you'll love them as much as I do!

#doctor who #13th doctor #series 12 #13th doctor x reader #dhawan!master x reader #13th doctor x dhawan!master #13th doctor x dhawan!master x reader #twissy #twissy fanfic #root x shaw #fanfic writing #fanfic writers #doctor who fanfic #fanfic recommendation #person of interest #doctor who roleswap #roleswap au

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salt-is-a-terrible-currency · 6 years ago

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"Look! Fireflies!" (I've never seen a real firefly in my entire life.)

This took me a disgraceful amount of time to write. Shame on me.

My first, but probably not last, attempt at writing Tony Stark. I just added my Marvel tag list to this, so let me know if you want to be added or removed.

A Tony Stark x reader drabble

Warnings: A little bit fluffy, playful banter

Tag list: @pebblesz892, @belle-scarre, @captainpoopweinersoldier, @brightlycoloredteacups, @bluearchersstuff

You’ve seen them, or at least similar things, before. In South America, Italy, Haiti. Still, it amazes you every time.

“Look!” Tony stops abruptly at the feeling of you letting go of his arm. You step up to the railing, clutching at it with both hands while you look out over the water. Tony is quick to join you.

“Fireflies.” You beam and he flashes a smile in return before looking out over the water again.

“How about that.” He murmurs. He takes a step back and, immediately, Tony slips into his presentation pose.

“Luciola lateralis,” he begins “Often referred to as Japanese fireflies which,” he sticks a finger in the air “by the way, is completely incorrect since they exist both in other parts of Asia and in Russia.”

“Really?”

“Mhm.” He turns again, just as quickly, and points out to the water. Places one hand at the small of your back.

“See how they flash? That’s the males, trying to, well, find a date.” A smile curves your lips.

“It’s beautiful.” You admit.

“Yeah.” Turning your head, you see Tony looking at you. You lean in, pressing your lips to his cheek. Even in the dim light you can see his skin redden where you kissed him.

“I’ll go see if our table is ready.” With that, you step past him and move towards the stair. Halfway up, you stop.

“Oh, and Tony,” he turns to look at you. Raises an eyebrow in question “it’s aquatica lateralis. This species and 3 others were transferred from luciola to aquatica,” You explain sweetly “Your sources are outdated, old man.” He doesn’t even look shocked, only impressed, but is quick to gather himself.

“I had more fun things to do last night than read up on glowing bugs,” he says with that grin that you love “but when we visit that temple tomorrow, I’m going to have more facts memorized than you.”

“You can always try.” You call out as you continue ascending the steps, hearing Tony burst into laughter behind you.

#tony stark x reader #tony stark drabble #tony stark fluff

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pleasefindmyart · 6 years ago

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Masterlist

Les Miserable

Stars

Courfere , The story of how Ferre and Courf fell in love in High School

Two Weeks

Enjoltaire, This was inspired by the ‘Music is the key’ challenge of @thecoffeeshopforwriters , Song: Self Control by Bebe Rexha

Harry Potter/ Marauders

Make it stop (Warnings: Suicide attempt, talk about torture, scarrs)

A (Slytherin) girl wants to take her life but runs into the Marauders, who the take care of her.

Professor Carter

Crossover Marvel/Harry Potter,

request: could you write a fic where Peggy Carter goes to Hogwarts?

The surprises of war

Sirius meets a witch while fighting deatheaters.

Marvel

Captain America

Seven

The Howling Commandos come to destroy another Hydra base but are met with uncommon circumstances.

Avengers

Human (Warnings: It’s quite sad and angsty)

You’re distressed because of something and the Team helps you to feel better again

The Reunion

~This is the Sequel to the BuckyxMermaid!Reader ff “The Sea Monster” by creative-universe

Narnia

Goodbye

Caspian x Reader, This was inspired by the music is the key challenge of @thecoffeeshopforwriters Song: Grace by Bebe Rexha

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bonniebird · 8 years ago

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The Stranger Came In A Boat (Part Thirteen)

Reader x Hvitserk

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As soon as the sun rose you were off. You had to find your sister. Ivar and Helga both told you to meet them later at the main hall incase anything had happened. You knew as soon as you reached the fields that something was wrong.

Please whispered as you passed. One older woman even tried to stop you. “Don’t let her see.” Someone hissed but you pushed through.

As soon as you saw it your heart plummeted. You’d seen blood before, of course you had, even your fair share of gruesome sights. But nothing would ever take the sight from your mind.

“She… when…?” You spluttered out as you tried to get closer to her, wanted to wrap her up in your cloak and wipe the blood from her face.

“Last night, I sent her this way with my girls, we had hopped to get them out of Kattegat but… they chased only her.” A woman said quickly. As you turned to question her further you noticed Bard had arrived as was watching.

Without thinking you grasped at a fallen sword and hurried after him. He hesitated for a moment as if he was unsure what you planned to do. But the soul swoosh sound the sword made as it tore through the air and narrowly missed his head made it clear enough.

Trying not to stumble or lose him to the woods you chased, colliding with someone who called for help to have the heavy weapon you swing around blindly taken from you. “(Y/N)!”

“She must have seen… maybe he passed through here?” The voices were familiar but your mind was spinning. You couldn’t catch your breath or focus on anything and the ground looked as though it might slip from beneath your feet.

“Wife, speak please… say something.” A large warm hand stroked your soft cheek, worn fingers leaving a tingle in their wake. “It is allright, find him. I will stay with her.” Hvitserk muttered when you finally looked at him.

Ubbe nodded but he looked worried. Sigurd wore a similar expression but he quickly forgot what ever was worrying him in rue of chasing after their captive. “This is my fault.” You whispered.

Hvitserk looked away from Ubbe with a frown, gripping your waist in both hands as he jerked you to stand in front of him. “This was not your fault. How could you possibly have known this was going to happen?”

“No it is. I have to find a way to… to. I have to fix all this.” You said without looking at him. His brow furrowed with concern as you continued to ramble, shaking hands running through your hair. He wanted you calm and focused but he wasn’t sure what he should do to result in either.

“If it is your fault then it is mine too.” He said firmly as he cupped your face, not allowing your enough room to turned or look away from him. “So we shall have to fix this together. So tell me wife. What dark thoughts run through that pretty head?”

For a moment you didn’t answer. You thought over what you wanted, what had happened. Then you felt the anger settle in. “He had planned this, all of it… I let him take her, he took my sister and her chance to join the gods!” You almost screamed out.

Hvitserk stayed silent. His calm demeanor had the same effect as being hoisted into his arms and comforted as you would a child with sweet lies. “What is it that you want me to do my wife?”

Your heart pounded in your chest as you looked up from the ground to meet his gaze, expecting to see the playfulness that usually filled hi gaze when he looked at you. “I want him dead. I want him to run as if Fenrir were at his heels and Odin himself called for his death.” Your chest rose and fell quickly as anger burned through you while hot tears dribbled down your cheeks.

Sister Wives:

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bonniebird · 8 years ago

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Sons of a Thunder Storm

Modern!Reader x Ragnarssons’

Based on this thread

AN: The translation is probably not accurate but I did my best xD Also I did not intend this part to be so long.

Thank you to my sister wives for all the ideas, in part 2 the boys learn about TV, the internet and just get into a lot of trouble.

Translation:

Hvat ef vera á? - What is going on

Hverr þú - Who’re you

“No.” You groaned as your car made a pitiful clunking sound and started slowly rolling to a stop, glancing at your dead phone. “Why now?” You groaned. The sky cracked and the sound of thunder echoed around the field next to you.

The evening sun was unusually bright, the low clouds forcing the road to look an odd colour as you sat deciding whether to wait and see if a car stopped to offer help or if you could make it to the emergency phone further down the road.

Another bolt of lightning flashed through the sky and you shook your head, sucking in a breath before sighing and pulling the hood of your hoodie up. The rain was so heavy that by the time you opened your door, stepped out and shut it, you were drenched through.

You ran down the road to the emergency phone and groaned when it didn’t make a sound. Tapping the reviver you tried to get it to do something. “You would would get stuck half way home on a road in the middle of nowhere.” You grumbled to yourself and started to head back to the car.

You screamed when a bolt of light flashed and hit several feet from your car. Once your heartbeat had returned to normal and the buzz of adrenaline had kicked you in, you ran to your car, checking to see if it was damaged and sighed in relief when it wasn’t.

“Hvat ef vera á?” The voice made you turn to look at where the lightning had hit.

For a moment you stared, mouth hung open because there is no way the four people before you could have come from, anywhere. Especially the tree stump that one was sat on.

“You got yourself struck by lightning and this is all just… a dream or something. They did not come out of the lighting.” You mumbled to yourself drawing their attention to you.

“Hverr þú?” The one on the left asked but you stayed perfectly still.

Another lightning strike hit between you and the four oddly dressed men and you clutched your ears and shrank even closer to your car.

“The little girl is afraid of lightning.” The one sat down laughed. The tall one in a long red coat slapped the back of his head.

“She is a woman Ivar and you would be wise to fear it too!” He chided and ruffled Ivar’s hair.

“It does not matter Ubbe, we do not know where we are.” One of the others pointed out and you turned to see if any other cars were around to help you.

“Do not think of running little one, we will catch you.” You turned to see the tree looking at the blond who was staring at you as if he was waiting for you to run away.

“I’m dead aren't I?” You asked them, utterly confused by what was going on.

“No, my brother here lost a bet with Loki and angered Thor… he has a habit of, causing issues.” Ubbe informed you and handed his bow to the blond one as he slowly stepped towards you like you were an untamed animal.

A car started down the road and you darted to wave at them to stop, looking in surprise when his hand gently gripped your arm. “My car wont work, I need them to stop.” You explained but he just looked utterly confused.

“It does not work because there is no horse.” He pointed with his free hand at the front of the car.

“You’re kidding right?” You asked as he let you go and you waved down the car.

You managed to explain what happened to your car and the people who had stopped called a tow truck for you. At this point you were so soaked through your work shoes squelched water between your toes with each step.

The truck arrived and you’d almost forgotten about the four oddly dressed men until a sword tapped the side of your car as you got your bag. “We have to come with you.” The man wearing the brown silver studded jacket said with a smile.

“Why would you come with me?” You asked, noting the fact that the sword look real and well used.

“Because the gods wish it.” Ivar stated simply as he fiddled with his own sword. “And if you don’t we will kill you.”

“Crazy murderers.” You hissed under your breath, you would meet a bunch of weirdos who live in the woods.

“Please, it would be a great help to us, besides for all we know the Gods really did give you to us.” Ubbe smiled and you winced glancing around at the rain drowned streets.

“Fine, it’s a stupid thing to do but fine.” You motioned for the to get into the truck with you.

“Fancy dress?” The driver asked as you squished into the back.

“Um… sure?” You squeaked until you realised the hot flush on your neck was Ivar glaring at you in the cramped quarters.

“What did he say?” He asked and you frowned at him.

“You didn’t hear him?” You asked and he shrugged.

“I do not understand what he is saying.” He stated and you hummed as if you’d understood but you were honestly shocked and confused, wanting to get to bed and wake up with everything as it was.

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“This is where you live?” Ivar grumbled from over Ubbe’s shoulder.

“It’s pretty great for my pay!” You defended the small cottage and stomped to the door with the boys following after you.

“Are you a slave?” The blond one asked and you shot him a confused look.

“Excuse me?” You asked and the other one who still hadn’t given you his name threw a arm over his shoulders.

“You are a free woman then?” He asked and you sighed, giving up on understanding what they were talking about.

“Please make sure you take your shoes off?” You asked and placed yours in the tiny foyer of your hallway before stepping into the warm home.

You hurried to your bedroom and grabbed at dry clothes, slamming and locking the bathroom door as you finally changed into dry clothes and dried your hair. When you came back into the room you found someone had rummaged through your things.

“I don’t mean to be rude but I really need to know more about you.” You sighed, frowning when you found them sat in the kitchen, th blond was glowering over the table at Ivar who was twisting a knife into the wooden top of your table while Ubbe rummaged through your cupboards.

“Hvitserk she does not have much food… we should go an catch something, she is letting us stay.” Ubbe mumbled and glanced at his brother who was biting into your block of cheese.

“Stop!” You squeaked and pulled it from his hand.” You cut off his teeth marks hand handed him the bits before wrapping the cheese and putting it back in the fridge.

“We will catch you food.” Hvitserk offered cheerfully and you gave them a look as you opened the side door in your kitchen that led to a small room where you kept your freezer.

“I have food in here, what would you like?” You asked and they crowded round. Ubbe hissed when he gripped one of the icy sides.

“What is this?” He asked as he tapped the side.

“A freezer… you store food in it so it keeps longer.” You explained and he nodded, Ivar started pulling it out of it’s place and inspecting it.

“I want these.” Hvitserk told you and when you looked at him he’d grabbed as much as he could hold.

“How about chicken nuggets and chips?” You asked as you tried to convince him to put most of it back.

“Sigurd start a fire.” Ubbe told the blond one who was looking bored.

“Wait!” You gasped, deciding that if the strange but friendly men did indeed stay you would need to have a serious talk about fire. “I have an oven.” You headed back to the kitchen and switched it on at the wall as you fiddled with the dials.

“What does it do to the food, there is no fire?” Hvitserk asked and you opened the door as you slid the tray of food in.

“It works like a fire I guess… it cooks the food.” You stepped back and went to get them towles, leaving Hvitserk to stare suspiciously at the oven.

Sister Wives:

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Vikings Tags: @theasparagusawakens, @archer-whovian-violinist, @cute-thingy, @umwhatandrea, @belleorleslie, @sugakookiexx, @bluearchersstuff, @crazy-fandom-girl1, @odins-missing-eye, @delightfulnightmarecupcake, @laurel-celestial, @penguimo10, @chirukye, @itsall-inmy-head

#ivar the boneless #ivar ragnarsson #ubbe x reader #ubbe ragnarsson #hvitserk x reader #hvitserk ragnarsson #vikings #bonniebird

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bonniebird · 8 years ago

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The Stranger Came In A Boat (Part Twelve)

Reader x Hvitserk

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“I am still nervous around him.” You sister told you and you giggled.

“Ivar is like the old cat that lives next door to mother and father, he is good company after he is well fed and fussed over.” You promised and she couldn’t help but smile.

“Do you know what we need to get him from the main hall, I know what Helga wanted but I forgot to ask him.” She said to you as the pair of you walked the short distance from her house to the main hall to get food that Aslaug had promised Helga she would set aside.

“I know what we need, do not worry so much.” You laughed. Before either of you know what was happening people started rushing around you, disturbing the gentle layers of snow that had gathered.

Suddenly the night was alive with screams and battle cries. It took you a moment to realise what was happening. Your first instinct was to push your sister and start her running, the second was to look for Aslaug in the crowd of panicked people.

At some point your heard the cry for warriors to gather and you suddenly felt your sister’s hand ripped from yours. “(Y/N)!” She screamed as you tried to reach her.

“(Y/N), come this way!” Helga pushed you through the crowds and you eventually reached Aslaug and her gathering of shieldmaidens and townsfolk who were prepared to fight.

It felt cruel but tucked under the safety of Helga’s arm your found yourself thanking the Gods that she had been to sick to leave with Floki and that he had insisted she stay. “Helga my family I must find them and Ivar where is he!”

She smiled sadly and stroked your cheek. “We shall find your sister.” She looked at your carefully and silent tears cascaded down your cheeks as you realised she must mean that you had lost someone. “Ivar is fine, he cannot be found.”

“You are not welcome here!” Aslaug declared loudly as two figures approached.

“As if you have power any more Aslaug, we are sure Lagertha would support our claim to Kattegat, when Bard returns he will have killed Hvitserk and he will marry his wife, then we will get rid of you.” A man who looked a little like Bard spoke.

Aslaug motioned her hand behind her and Helga pulled you back into the crowd until you and a few shield maidens were following after her. Ivar was sat grumpily at the edge of the woods where Lagertha was starting to arrive.

“Come, we will protect you until they leave.” She promised and you glanced at Ivar who rolled his eyes but complied.

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“Did you plan this?” Lagertha asked when she found you still awake as if you were waiting for some news.

“No, I… I should have been able to tell… I.” You stuttered. She crouched down next to you and gently held your hands. “I was so busy trying to prove that I would not like Hvitserk no matter how many people forced me to marry him that I did not even notice...”

“From what Bjorn has told me you and Hvitserk were destined by the gods to come together, this man thinks that he can change what they have planned for you by tricking your heart from the one who would die for you.” She leant in and brought her hands under her chin, still clutching yours. “They have come for your home and you have had to run to gather strength but you will return and Hvitserk will do the same and this Bard and his brothers will not stand a chance.”

“I am not good at fighting or ordering, my brother’s are with Bjorn on his raid and I do not know where my sister is…” You trailed off and she smiled.

“Hvitserk is a son of Ragnar, when my life with his father began I was a farmer and since that moment the gods have guided me, listen to the gods and trust that Hvitserk loves you. As for fighting it is a skill that can be taught.” She stood and grabbed two swords from their place across her hall and handed you one before gesturing for you to pick up a shield.

“What if I make the wrong choices… or I let someone take advantage of me again?” YOu asked her and she smiled.

“Your life is your own, it will come with mistakes or changes, let the Gods and your heart guide you.” She advised. You smiled as she showed you how to hold the shield.

Sister Wives:

#hvitserk ragnarsson #hvitserk x reader #hvitserk ragnarsson imagine #hvitserk lothbrok #bonniebird

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bonniebird · 8 years ago

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The Stranger Came In A Boat (Part Ten)

Reader x Hvitserk

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Kattegat was as busy as ever, families gathering together to wish their loved ones good travels, wanting to keep their eyes on them for as long as possible before the months of worrying set in.

Ivar was sat at the edge of the docks, rolling his eyes as Aslaug fussed over each of his brothers. “You should say goodbye, they will not return for months.” You muttered and he scoffed as he looked at you.

“You should say goodbye.” He muttered grumpily, pointing at Hvitserk who smiled to himself when he noticed you.

“You’re right Ivar!” You told him and he looked surprised for a second before smirking.

“I know, I am always right.” He chuckled and you gently slapped the back of his head as you approached Hvitserk. He muttered something to Aslaug and jogged to you.

“I did not think you would come to see me off.” He chuckled as he stopped in front of you, glancing back as his brothers’ climbed onto the boat and waited for him.

“Of course.” You muttered as if he was ridiculous to have the fear.

He stayed quiet for a moment, your face heating up under his gaze, trying not to smile when he did “ I know that I promised to never demand anything from you but perhaps you will allow a request?” He asked cautiously.

You shrugged as you waited for him to continue but he seemed to flustered “And what would your request be?” You asked gently, hoping to get him over the sudden awkwardness.

“I can go every day watching you, the way you moved about our home as you hum and smile to yourself. Your voice, your smell, how I get to wake to your sleeping face every morning.” His voice cracked a little and he pulled you closer, forgetting the watching people.

“You shall have to much fun to notice I am not with you.” You insisted with a gentle smile and he shrugged.

“I shall become mad before we reach the land, just a kiss… please.” He almost begged.

You sighed and smiled to yourself leaning into the balls of your feet as you kissed him gently. Hvitserk’s hands slid around your neck and up into your hair. You moaned so softly you didn’t think Hvitserk heard but you felt him smile as he deepened the kiss.

“Now I do not want to leave.” He muttered as he leant his forehead against yours.

“Battle and adventure, you would be lost without it.” You said quickly. He stroked your cheek before heading over to Ivar. Once they’d said goodbye he joined his brothers, holding your gaze as the boat pulled away from the docks.

Ivar sat next to you until the boat had gone, snow starting to fall around you. On your way to fetch your sister and check on Helga you spotted some of the people you'd seen talking with Bard, expecting them to have come to join the raid. “Ivar?”

“What is it?” He asked, stopped and followed your gaze.

“Those men are not from here, they came with Bard and he asked questions that worried Hvitserk… It makes me uneasy.” You explained quickly.

“They will not be able to do anything, we will keep an eye on them.” He insisted as you pushed into your sister’s house.

Sister Wives:

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bonniebird · 8 years ago

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The Stranger Came In A Boat (Part Eleven)

Reader x Hvitserk

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Hvitserk yelled as he use his sword and shield in tandem, cutting his way through the crowded battlefield. He turned for a second and grunted when he was knocked off his feet by a shield crashing into his chest, forcing his own to knock the breath out of him.

When he looked up he had just enough time to raise his shield to stop a blow coming down on him. Looking up he saw Bard, rolling away from a second blow as he got to his feet, now having to defend himself from enemies as well as Bard.

“Ubbe!” Hvitserk called, as he joined his brother, both of them defending each other. “We cannot trust Bard.” He hissed to Ubbe who glanced toward the man who glared at them for a moment before continuing with his attacks on the enemy.

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“Helga, how are you feeling?” You asked frowning when Ivar shoved you so he could see her as she sit up.

“Better, than you for looking after me.” She said kindly.

“We’re sorry it took so long to get you settled here, I didn’t think it would be a good idea to leave you alone at nights.” Your sister said quickly and Helga chuckled.

“You have all been so sweet taking care of me.” Helga promised and Ivar chuckled as you headed to the bowl of water near the window.

“We could not trust the stupid Thrall that we could get to help you, we wanted you to get better.” He insisted.

“Ivar!” You hissed and he rolled his eyes, heading over and pulling himself up he frowned. “It is the same people, they are still outside, that is everyday!”

“It will be fine… see they are leaving.” He muttered, reaching to stop you from leaving as you excused yourself.

You carefully followed the men as they spread but were never out of each other’s sights. You followed them at a distance, noting how they circled the main hall, seemed to test distances between houses.

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“He attacked you, are you sure?” Bjorn asked and both Hvitserk and Ubbe looked at him as if he’d gone mad.

“Yeah well, I nearly lost my head, I am quite sure.” Hvitserk joked and they all glanced over to Bard who was talking with a group of men. “(Y/N) said he has been asking questions.”

“Yes well she spends all her time with him so of course he asks her questions.” Sigurd scoffed.

“He attacked her, she cried in my arms and I let her convince me to leave him be… if Ivar were here he’d tell us to kill him.” Hvitserk muttered as they talked quietly, being sure that no one heard them.

“Maybe that is not a bad idea, is she alright?” Sigurd asked and Hvitserk chuckled.

“She is with Ivar and Helga, Bard is here, what could go wrong?” He muttered. As soon as he spoke a clap of thunder shook the air and he swallowed.

Sister Wives:

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bonniebird · 8 years ago

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Princess

Reader x Ivar

Tha iad a 'coimhead air adhart - They seem on edge.

Sealltainn dha mar a chleachdas tu na sgeinean tilgeil gòrach sin. - show him how to use those silly throwing knives.

Cha tig e air ais gu sgiobalta bho mo dhìol. - He will not recover quickly from my lesson.

Tha mi làidir, Lochlannaich. - I am strong, Viking.

Bidh an Fae a 'dèanamh a' bhàis a tha fada, beag beag - The Fae will make your death long, tiny viking

Nach urrainn dhut a bhith a 'sabaid agus gu bheil thu a' tuiteam tinn no rudeigin math dhut! - that you cannot fight and you fall ill or something you great fuck!

Bi sàbhailte - Be safe

The long boat trip was enough to make anyone irritable. Any normal person would be tired and disagreeable. After your father had agreed to allow some of the Ragnarsson’s army to settle on a patch of the villages land near the sea he had swapped you for the promise that the vikings would not be hurt.

Ivar had turned up his nose at the idea. A princess would be a hindrance. But with the encouragement of his brothers they all came to an agreement. “Tha iad a 'coimhead air adhart”

“If he calls me princess again I shall Sealltainn dha mar a chleachdas tu na sgeinean tilgeil gòrach sin.” You almost growled, glaring at the amused boy who smirked at you. “Cha tig e air ais gu sgiobalta bho mo dhìol.”

The boat docked and your fellow warriors stepped off, forming around the length of the pier to defend you should you need it. Bjorn strolled over and reached as if to lift you out of the boat you gripped the shield lining the side and yanked it up, hitting his chin and chest, knocking him backwards into the water.

“Tha mi làidir Lochlannaich. I do not need the Fae’s protection all the time.” You warned and started at Bjorn who was still in shock from his dunking.

“What is the meaning of this?” Lagertha shouted as she and her Shieldmaidens rushed to where you and your warriors were stood.

“This is (Y/N) of the Cairngorms.” Ubbe explained quickly. “Her father is the king there, one of us marry her and he will protect our warriors and allow us passage through his territories.”

“So you have left most of your army in England as Ragnar did and returned with an English Princess.” Lagertha stated unimpressed.

“Aye, they left their men, Seann bhoireannach. But I am not an English Princess and if you continue to call me such you can join the big ugly one in the water.” You slowly raised a dagger, that had been around your waist, and slowly pointed it at Bjorn without looking at him.

“You come to my home and threaten my son?” She started but you rolled your eyes, reaching for your thicket which you slung over your shoulder.

“You are mistaken old lady, this is my home now.” You declared with the same boldness you would use at home. “I shall need somewhere for my people and I to stay while the little boys decide which I am to marry, this one will do.” You pointed at the main hall and strolled in without waiting for Large There to answer.

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“Princess!” Ivar greeted knowing that it would result in a glare or a long string of angry sounding words.

You made a noise of irritation. “Do not call me princess!” You growled dangerously, aiming your bow at him.

“Even though you speak my language I still cannot understand a word. Princess.” He smirked when you went to loose the arrow but stopped when he clucked his tongue and tapped a dagger against your leg.

“Bidh an Fae a 'dèanamh a' bhàis a tha fada, beag beag.” You snapped and he cocked his head as he laughed.

“You would be able to fight better without your dress.” Ubbe called, blushing when Hvitserk teased him and it was clear he hadn’t meant what he said in the way it had come across.

“Aye and you would be able to fight better without your fucking balls, who should remove theirs first?” You hummed and Ivar fell backwards as he laughed so hard his whole body shook.

Ubbe stumbled away, slightly stunned and you returned to your archery. When an arrow shot past you and hit the exact spot you had been aiming for. “For fuck sake you great beast I hope the fae strikes you down, Nach urrainn dhut a bhith a 'sabaid agus gu bheil thu a' tuiteam tinn no rudeigin math dhut!” You let the arrow loose and it stopped next to Ivar who twirled in in his hands.

“You are a bad shot Princess.” He hummed, laughing when you sighed and stormed away.

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“What do you mean!” You snapped and glared at Ivar who smirked to himself as he drummed his hands on his chariot.

“You cannot fight with us.” He hummed, smiling when you started laughing before you stepped up and went to yank him from his chariot but he met your hand with the back of his axe. “You are a princess, it would not do.”

“It would not do. You will not do, you cannot stop me!” You barked and started to stomp past but a large viking hoisted you over his shoulder and looked to Ivar who smiled.

“Take her back to the camps.” Ivar dismissed and you growled as you glowered at him.

“I am far better than any of your men you idiotic little man I will kill you in your sleep!” You yelled as you were carried away. “You cannot keep me from battle and while you are away I shall find it easy to return to my father.”

“I shall have to sleep with my eyes open then I suppose.” He chuckled, his brothers joining him as he watched you go. “Bi sàbhailte Princess.”

“I will have your head you pathetic beast!” You snarled as he continued to laugh.

“Is it wise to make her so angry?” Bjorn asked as the others leant against the chariot.

“She is not as dangerous as she thinks.” Ivar hummed dismissively.

“She threatened to take your head brother.” Hvitserk laughed, watching you almost escape your capture.

“I do not worry, she likes me… I should have all her weapons removed though.” Ivar muttered as he gave you one last affectionate gaze before they returned to the battle plans.

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The Stranger Came In A Boat (Part Nine)

Reader x Hvitserk

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You sat on the floor between Hvitserk and Sigurd. Plans for the raid had been finally agreed on and everyone was rushing to prepare. Hvitserk spent almost everyday teaching you, frustrating you when he didn’t teach you the same skills as shield maidens but you could defend yourself fairly well and you’d even bested Sigurd once.

You grew closer and while you still didn’t interact comfortably there was less awkwardness in the air around you. To outsiders it looked as if you had just first admitted your feelings to each other not that you’d been married for almost a year.

“I plan to go on the raid.” Hvitserk muttered as he offered you some of his food.

“Of course you do.” Ubbe chuckled and winked when you're happy expression faltered.

“Does Bjorn even know where he is going?” You asked after a moment's thought and all four of the men laughed.

“You sound like Floki.” Sigurd joked.

“Are you worried you will miss Hvitserk?” Ivar teased as he pointed at you. You shook your head and glanced at Hvitserk who was gulping down mead from his cup.

“Are you worried you will miss him?” You teased and he rolled his eyes. “I should go and say goodbye to my brothers.” You muttered quietly and excused yourself, pulling a face at Ivsr who teased you over the lingering look you exchanged with Hvitserk.

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“(Y/N)!” Someone called as you pulled your furs and cloak around you, hoping to get home before it became too dark to tell where you ended and the ground began.

“Bard?” You muttered and made sure to keep a distance between the two of you.

“I am planning to go on the raid.” Bard muttered as he let his hand fall from your waist.

“I hope the Gods bless…” You started but Bard cut you off.

“That is all, a blessing from the gods. Have you wasted all your energy on saying goodbye to Hvitserk?” He snapped and closed in on you, his voice raised and something in the back of your mind screamed at you that he was far to dangerous to be alone with.

“It is none of your business.” You bit back and glared at him, hand fumbling for the little dagger that was hidden in your clothes.

“Why, Hvitserk makes you feel bad so you run away?” He grunted and you shook your head, dodging when he tried to swipe at you. He made another attempt and angrily threw a punch in your direction that narrowly missed.

“I just used you to convince myself I did not like Hvitserk, and perhaps I do… a little.” You backed away as you spoke before hiking up your skirt enough to run as fast as you could, grabbing the door and slipping inside with a bang.

“(Y/N)?” Hvitserk asked gently and you let out a shaky breath, realising your eyes had fallen shut.

“I am fine.” You whispered and flinched when Hvitserk tried to gently help you move your weight to him rather than the door.

“You are not, I can see that you are scared.” He said softly and let his hands fall at his side as he gave up on convincing you to let him comfort you.

“Hvitserk, I said I am fine.” You insisted and sunk to the floor.

“I just want to make you feel calm and safe again.” He muttered, hurt hitting his tone but it rang with his usual upbeat honesty.

You nibbled at your bottom lip and frowned. Hvitserk sighed and nodded as he left to slump onto the bed and stare into the fire while he tried to think of a way to make you see he just wanted you to feel better.

He made a soft noise of surprise when the bed dipped and you’d flung yourself at him so you could hold onto him and sob into his side. “(Y/N), it is alright, come love you are far too pretty to cry.” He soothed softly as he pried your fists from his shirt and rolled to cradle you.

“I’ve made a terrible mistake and it’s all my fault for paying Bard any attention in the first place.” You snuffled and buried your face even further against Hvitserk. “I don’t think he’s as nice as he wants us to think.”

“Why, what happened.” Hvitserk’s tone was immediately dangerous, almost as close as Ivar’s when Sigurd pushes a joke too far. He held onto you tighter before cupping your face to pull you away and look at him.

You explained what happened and the other things you’d started to think was odd. Wanting to know about Hvitserk and his brothers, Aslaug, where Ragnar was and the layout of Kattegat. You hadn’t thought of them, in fact they were passing comments buried in sweet exchanges.

“You are sure?” Hvitserk asked and you nodded. “Bard is going on the raid… you do not need to worry about him but… Ivar is staying with Helga, she has taken ill and if it makes you feel safer you could join your sister and help look after her for Floki, you would not be so far out of town.” Hvitserk said and he smiled when the idea drew you back to your bed and you nodded.

“I have an uneasy feeling.” You warned and he shrugged.

“Perhaps Ivar is right, you are going to miss me?” He half teased with a hopeful look.

“Perhaps.” You mumbled, blushing as you turned away. He laughed and reached out to help you pull the string holding your hair out of your face as you climbed under the furs next to him.

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The Stranger Came In A Boat (Part Eight)

Reader x Hvitserk

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You sat up groggily and stretched. The bed was empty but the smell of fresh food hit you and you glanced across the cabin to the table. A bowl of food sat steaming on the table and you smiled to yourself as you realised the cabin was empty and the food had been made for you.

Once you’d eaten you found yourself walking the same way you had the day before. The distinct sound of metal tacking together drew you to where the Ragnarssons’ were practising. You smiled as you watched Ivar and Hvitserk fight together.

Even with Hvitserk trying his hardest Ivar still managed to keep up and even won. You weren’t surprised. Ivar and Hvitserk looked over at the edge of the clearing as you applauded, a smile breaking out across Hvitserk’s face as he saw you. “Your wife is pleased with my victory.” Ivar declared and smiled at you as you picked up one of the axes strewn around.

You twirled it in your hands as Hvitserk walked over. “Hvitserk almost beat you.” The amusement in your tone had Hvitserk laughing and throwing his arms wide.

“You see brother, I almost had you.” His arms wrapped around you but he didn’t lean in to kiss you. Instead he waited for you to lean up hesitantly but didn’t make single objection when you pulled away instead.

“Almost would not help you in a real battle.” Ivar point at Hvitserk who laughed to himself when he saw the strain the heavy axe designed for Ubbe was casing your arms.

You didn’t let it bother you as you gently swung it at Ivar as you skipped over to him. He easily tapped it away with his sword. Despite a few comments from Ubbe for Ivar to be gentle, Ivar pushed as hard as he could against you.

“You’re not very good at fighting.” Hvitserk teased as you helped him gather up the weapons that his siblings had left behind.

“I am!” You gasped with a smile and he rolled his eyes, motioning for you to try and fight him with a smaller weapon.

“How will ever fight anyone off with this.” You giggled and held the small blade up to inspect it the way Ivar would inspect his own weapons.

“Never be without a weapon, even if it is small, better to be armed and running for your life than blind with fear.” He warned and moved to attack you while guiding your hand to push the weapon against his side. “This wouldn’t kill me but it would be enough to slow me down and should shock someone into letting you go.”

“Ivar said I should go for their neck.” You mumbled and Hvitserk chuckled.

“Do not listen to Ivar, he will encourage you to battle until you fall, I do not want you to fight I want you to survive.” He sighed and span you until you were trapped in his arms, the blade dropping from your hand in surprise. “Do not drop it!”

“You startled me!” You objected and lent against his chest as you tried to wriggle free.

“Are you expecting your attacker to declare they are about to attack you?” He asked with a soft laugh. “Is that what Ever tells you about fighting?”

He laughed when you stopped squirming before suddenly trying to squeeze down through his arms. He gently took your hand and opened it before motioning for you to smack the ball of your palm against his nose.

By the time Hvitserk had finished teaching you what he thought you could take on for one day it was dark. You’d both missed lunch. He gently lifted you into his arms as you were almost falling asleep leaning against him.

“My whole body hurts.” You complained and he laughed.

“We shall get some food and you can rest, it will get easier the more you practise. You should at least be able to defend yourself and…” He had been about to say children and you felt his body tense so you nodded and tried to move the conversation on.

“I do not need to defend myself, that is what my brothers are for.” You told him as he reached the cabin and set you on your feet.

“I doubt they would agree with you.” He said as he watched you stumble over to the furs strewn by the unlit fire and flop onto the furs.

“They are too thick headed to disagree.” You giggled and he shook his head as he looked down at you with a fond love sick expression.

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