this season was amazing. i laughed but mostly cried but i think i survived it. so..when does season 4 drop?
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this season was amazing. i laughed but mostly cried but i think i survived it. so..when does season 4 drop?
Warrior Queen Princess Aethelflaed in every episode - s03e01
“Shh shh shhhh! I told you, big man, he’s resting.”
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16. The Name of the Game: You have two names on your arms, one is the person you’re destined to fight, and the other is your soulmate. You don’t know which is which.
aethelred & erik, that’s an easy AU
the last kingdom: Erik x Aethelflaed
Young man came from hunting faint and weary “What does ail my love, my dearie?!”
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And thank you, Lord. We will name our first son Uhtred, Lord.
so much is happening on tlk. i am only on episode 7 but holy mother of god. send help my way. idek anymore. i was so hyped for this show to come back and now i am almost finished but these 7 episodes literally killed me already and i have like another 3 to go!
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all of the languages
in all of the ( world )
and i still cannot find the words
to express just how deeply
i love you
“ so would i. “ aethelflaed spoke, meaning it. perhaps they’d get a small amount of freedom they were looking for, that they’d escaped and paid high prices for. her hand found his, while she took another sip of the ale, squeezing it lightly before brown eyes wandering around the hall from where they sat, observing the people who watched them. oddly enough she did not feel bothered by it, for now. suddenly, quicker than expected they were granted an audience with earl ragnar and uhtred, and if it was only a barn as erik had mentioned, she’d take it, as longs as they were granted shelter at all.
she barely spoke during it all, just looked for uhtred’s signs, hoping it would give her more insight into the decision that ragnar has made and yet her face showed more concern than hope. silent prayers were send up to god, praying that everything will go well, no matter what the outcome might be.
moving towards her father was easy, feet carrying the princess towards him. a bond as rare as taxes being low, yet as strong as diamonds. it wasn’t common or known that a princess had such a well built relationship like that with her father but they did, and she was glad for it. one of the many things she prayed for every night before bed.
at his words a simple smile formed on her lips. “ i know, father. “ she spoke, knowing well that she was suppossed to be asleep but she couldn’t. however, his other words managed to make her chuckle just a bit. “ thank you. --- ” it seemed whenever they were alone they could be less pressured, less formal so that’s why she leaned in and wrapped her arms around him without warning. aethelflaed had done so when she was a child, and she did so now. it was comforting for many reasons, warmth, love, happiness.
“ what troubles your sleep? ” the brunette asked curiously bu quiet, voice barely above a whisper to make sure it would not be echoed inside the hall. she did enjoy time with her father alone.
My muse has been injured trying to protect yours. Send “What do you think you’re doing?!” for them to explain why.
“Well that went better than I thought it would.”
“Can you leave now?”
“I thought you’d be gone by now?”
“… We didn’t, did we?!”
“Yikes, this is awkward.”
“Morning.”
“What time is it?”
“Don’t you have work?”
“Don’t you have class?”
“Hungry?”
“What the fuck is that?”
“Don’t you have somewhere to be? That isn’t here?”
“Who are you?”
“Is now a bad time to ask your name?”
“Did we at least use a condom?”
“That’s kind of something you’re suppose to tell someone before you have sex with them.”
“Can you uncuff me?”
“I think we’re snowed in.”
“That’s not usually how this goes.”
“You talk a lot in your sleep.”
“Is that chocolate?”
“I didn’t snore, did I?”
“Don’t forget this. I don’t need a memento.”
“So… I have something to tell you.”
“Round two?”
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it was true, she was tired, more than that, she needed rest, sleep, eat and something to drink though it could take a while considering alfred had once taken brida and ragnar prisoners, who knew where this could lead if things did not go so well for them. and it would mainly be her to blame, after all she was the saxon in dane territory.
when she felt him shift, her body reacted immediately to his. it was odd how their faith has worked. both completely diferent, different gods, different lives, both sides fighting one another and yet they were here, because their minds and hearts were working better together than against one another and oddly enough she was happier that way than ever expected. her eyes closed as she felt his lips pressed against her forehead.
“ i am, but surely we might be able to get some rest later. ----- if we are granted shelter...“ a tad of uncertainty wavered in her tone as she spoke, eyes focusing on something so she would be able to concentrate.