Nanna Nepsdottir

Independent RP blog for the Norse & Marvel figure Nanna Nepsdottir. Marvel, Myth/Poetic Edda, Gesta Danorum. Blog may contain NSFW content. Mun and Muse 21+. 8+ years RP experience. Professional author. Ask/Submit/About/Rules in the toolbar to the left.

[swimintheswanepoell]

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[thecartierrug]

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[loveangelcandice]

tropicofc ECLIPSE Straight lines and curve,Eclipse sculpts you

[bareyourfangs]

Candice Swanepoel by Jerome Duran

[modelsoffthecatwalk]

Candice Swanepoel

[hellomybombshells]

[ernmark]

Dear god, sleepy intimacy makes me so very happy.

One person sleeping with their head on the other person’s lap. Getting all drowsy-snuggly when they’re too tired to see straight. Being tucked in and kissed on the forehead before they pass out. Gentle touches while they drift off. Trusting the other person to watch over them and make sure nothing happens to them while they’re out.

Just… sleepy intimacy, man.

[passionate-souls]

Passionate souls.

[adsagsona]

Charles was just looking puzzled at the clothing and didn’t know where to start on it if he was honest. He was glad that Nanna would come in to help him. “Thank you.” He breathed in relief when she stepped in and made sure that he wasn’t dressed like a clown on a different planet.

“I have no idea why they make it so difficult. What is wrong with jeans and a shirt?” He asked as he finally managed to put his head in and got into the sleeves.

[goddessnanna]

“We do not have jeans on Asgard. We have pants. But - I understand. jeans a great. Perhaps, you will start a trend?” Nanna smoothes his shirt front, lining his seams up, smiling up at her partner. Earth had been alien to her once. He would adjust. “I promise not to let you look like a clown. You look very handsome, actually.  But I’m not surprised by that at all.”

[h-rima]

[melancoliedesames]

[adsagsona]

Charles lowered his head because he feared that the truth would be written all over his face. He glanced up at her words and he nodded, because he knew the truth, that they had been drawn together.

“I know… I would have wanted nothing more, sweethart.” He whispered as he leaned close without touching her. He bit his lower lip slowly when she suggested the masquerade. It was dangerous yes, but it was not undoable. “What if the masks are off and they notice us gone? I just fear for what can go wrong.”

[goddessnanna]

“The masks should not come off - it is a masquerade. You being gone will be no surprise. Everyone will say you’ve found some girl. I wil simply tell Henry and my ladies that I have retired for the evening - and swap my gown and mask and rejoin the party.” Nanna had put some thought into this. Into stealing time with Henry - in having some normal moments. Where they could have fun and be themselves without worry. At least for a moment. A second. Maybe an hour. Dancing together. Not tucked into some corner. 

[crescentmoon06666]

[goddessnanna]

@adsagsona @bxastly

[goddessnanna]

@bxastly  - “I heard you had a need for me?”

[loveangelcandice]

Candice Swanepoel for her new swimwear line, Tropic of C.

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[thecartierrug]

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