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@polecatbluejay
https://archiveofourown.org/works/65400172
I wrote a fanfiction about Jason Todd being suicidal and his family stepping up and being a good family. It mostly focuses on Jason and his brothers but both Bruce and Cass are briefly there too. This is my first fic for this fandom so be gentle please.
this blog hates donald trump
Look how many people hate him. I’m pretty damn happy about that 😁😁😁😁😁😁
I’ve never reblogged something so fast
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
"What are you saying? We should get that tended to." Freyr said.
Ricochet nodded in agreement. The two men sat close, holding Bluejay in between them. They seemed far more protective than before.
She looks to them, surprised at how protective they’re being of her. “Please, care for three others first. I’ll be okay waiting a while longer.” She tries to urge them
"No. We're making sure you're taken care of." Ricochet guffed. His eyes wandered to Astra, who was humming quietly to herself as she prepared medicine for other folks in the village. It was quiet, save for the crackle of the fire and the bubbling stew.
"Here. Eat." Freyr said, lifting a spoon to Bluejay's mouth from the bowl Astra had handed them earlier.
“But-“
“You don’t have to worry blue. You’ve been out for a few days, everyone been cared for who needs it. Let us focus on you,” Terrance says entering the tent to bring Astra some more medicinal herbs. He’s been apprenticing with the healers to learn more.
Bluejay relaxes at seeing him. She looks to ricochet and Freyr, “was I really unconscious for so long?”
The men nod simultaneously.
"Aye. It's been a few days." Freyr said calmly. Both he and ricochet stayed close to her. Making sure she didn't fall over or get too dizzy between them.
Bluejay is stunned and can’t find the words for several minutes. “So…he’s really gone? I’m really safe.” She whispers.
Terrance nods. “It’s all thanks to you. Because you killed scabrus scrotus we were able to kill Joe.”
Ricochet and freyr shared a look. They didn't seem to want to let bluejay go, protectively holding her between them.
"It was quite a fight." Freyr spoke softly.
Bluejay is shocked to hear this. Her eyes fill with tears and she breaks down into tears from relief. “Oh my gods. I can’t believe he’s really gone.” She covers her face in her hands weeping with relief
"Yes he is. And we're doing trades with the citadel." Ricochet told her." We have a treaty with the wives."
She smiles at him and Freyr hiding herself in Freyr chest just overwhelmed by everything. It’s all such good news she can’t handle it.
Freyr rumbled happily, gently rubbing her back. Both ricochet and freyr stayed close as everyone else moved about.
After a bit things settle down and bluejay is able to stop her tears. “Thank you. Thank you so much, both of you. You and your people have done so so much for me and my team. I can’t describe how grateful I am to you both.”
"You're one of us now." Ricochet told her." We look out for each other."
Freyr nodded in agreement." We want to protect you at any cost."
"I don't know how i will ever be able ot repay all you've done. even just sitting with me and comforting me. you're both such wonderful men. You're lucky to have each other."
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
"What are you saying? We should get that tended to." Freyr said.
Ricochet nodded in agreement. The two men sat close, holding Bluejay in between them. They seemed far more protective than before.
She looks to them, surprised at how protective they’re being of her. “Please, care for three others first. I’ll be okay waiting a while longer.” She tries to urge them
"No. We're making sure you're taken care of." Ricochet guffed. His eyes wandered to Astra, who was humming quietly to herself as she prepared medicine for other folks in the village. It was quiet, save for the crackle of the fire and the bubbling stew.
"Here. Eat." Freyr said, lifting a spoon to Bluejay's mouth from the bowl Astra had handed them earlier.
“But-“
“You don’t have to worry blue. You’ve been out for a few days, everyone been cared for who needs it. Let us focus on you,” Terrance says entering the tent to bring Astra some more medicinal herbs. He’s been apprenticing with the healers to learn more.
Bluejay relaxes at seeing him. She looks to ricochet and Freyr, “was I really unconscious for so long?”
The men nod simultaneously.
"Aye. It's been a few days." Freyr said calmly. Both he and ricochet stayed close to her. Making sure she didn't fall over or get too dizzy between them.
Bluejay is stunned and can’t find the words for several minutes. “So…he’s really gone? I’m really safe.” She whispers.
Terrance nods. “It’s all thanks to you. Because you killed scabrus scrotus we were able to kill Joe.”
Ricochet and freyr shared a look. They didn't seem to want to let bluejay go, protectively holding her between them.
"It was quite a fight." Freyr spoke softly.
Bluejay is shocked to hear this. Her eyes fill with tears and she breaks down into tears from relief. “Oh my gods. I can’t believe he’s really gone.” She covers her face in her hands weeping with relief
"Yes he is. And we're doing trades with the citadel." Ricochet told her." We have a treaty with the wives."
She smiles at him and Freyr hiding herself in Freyr chest just overwhelmed by everything. It’s all such good news she can’t handle it.
Freyr rumbled happily, gently rubbing her back. Both ricochet and freyr stayed close as everyone else moved about.
After a bit things settle down and bluejay is able to stop her tears. “Thank you. Thank you so much, both of you. You and your people have done so so much for me and my team. I can’t describe how grateful I am to you both.”
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
"What are you saying? We should get that tended to." Freyr said.
Ricochet nodded in agreement. The two men sat close, holding Bluejay in between them. They seemed far more protective than before.
She looks to them, surprised at how protective they’re being of her. “Please, care for three others first. I’ll be okay waiting a while longer.” She tries to urge them
"No. We're making sure you're taken care of." Ricochet guffed. His eyes wandered to Astra, who was humming quietly to herself as she prepared medicine for other folks in the village. It was quiet, save for the crackle of the fire and the bubbling stew.
"Here. Eat." Freyr said, lifting a spoon to Bluejay's mouth from the bowl Astra had handed them earlier.
“But-“
“You don’t have to worry blue. You’ve been out for a few days, everyone been cared for who needs it. Let us focus on you,” Terrance says entering the tent to bring Astra some more medicinal herbs. He’s been apprenticing with the healers to learn more.
Bluejay relaxes at seeing him. She looks to ricochet and Freyr, “was I really unconscious for so long?”
The men nod simultaneously.
"Aye. It's been a few days." Freyr said calmly. Both he and ricochet stayed close to her. Making sure she didn't fall over or get too dizzy between them.
Bluejay is stunned and can’t find the words for several minutes. “So…he’s really gone? I’m really safe.” She whispers.
Terrance nods. “It’s all thanks to you. Because you killed scabrus scrotus we were able to kill Joe.”
Ricochet and freyr shared a look. They didn't seem to want to let bluejay go, protectively holding her between them.
"It was quite a fight." Freyr spoke softly.
Bluejay is shocked to hear this. Her eyes fill with tears and she breaks down into tears from relief. “Oh my gods. I can’t believe he’s really gone.” She covers her face in her hands weeping with relief
"Yes he is. And we're doing trades with the citadel." Ricochet told her." We have a treaty with the wives."
She smiles at him and Freyr hiding herself in Freyr chest just overwhelmed by everything. It’s all such good news she can’t handle it.
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
"What are you saying? We should get that tended to." Freyr said.
Ricochet nodded in agreement. The two men sat close, holding Bluejay in between them. They seemed far more protective than before.
She looks to them, surprised at how protective they’re being of her. “Please, care for three others first. I’ll be okay waiting a while longer.” She tries to urge them
"No. We're making sure you're taken care of." Ricochet guffed. His eyes wandered to Astra, who was humming quietly to herself as she prepared medicine for other folks in the village. It was quiet, save for the crackle of the fire and the bubbling stew.
"Here. Eat." Freyr said, lifting a spoon to Bluejay's mouth from the bowl Astra had handed them earlier.
“But-“
“You don’t have to worry blue. You’ve been out for a few days, everyone been cared for who needs it. Let us focus on you,” Terrance says entering the tent to bring Astra some more medicinal herbs. He’s been apprenticing with the healers to learn more.
Bluejay relaxes at seeing him. She looks to ricochet and Freyr, “was I really unconscious for so long?”
The men nod simultaneously.
"Aye. It's been a few days." Freyr said calmly. Both he and ricochet stayed close to her. Making sure she didn't fall over or get too dizzy between them.
Bluejay is stunned and can’t find the words for several minutes. “So…he’s really gone? I’m really safe.” She whispers.
Terrance nods. “It’s all thanks to you. Because you killed scabrus scrotus we were able to kill Joe.”
Ricochet and freyr shared a look. They didn't seem to want to let bluejay go, protectively holding her between them.
"It was quite a fight." Freyr spoke softly.
Bluejay is shocked to hear this. Her eyes fill with tears and she breaks down into tears from relief. “Oh my gods. I can’t believe he’s really gone.” She covers her face in her hands weeping with relief
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
"What are you saying? We should get that tended to." Freyr said.
Ricochet nodded in agreement. The two men sat close, holding Bluejay in between them. They seemed far more protective than before.
She looks to them, surprised at how protective they’re being of her. “Please, care for three others first. I’ll be okay waiting a while longer.” She tries to urge them
"No. We're making sure you're taken care of." Ricochet guffed. His eyes wandered to Astra, who was humming quietly to herself as she prepared medicine for other folks in the village. It was quiet, save for the crackle of the fire and the bubbling stew.
"Here. Eat." Freyr said, lifting a spoon to Bluejay's mouth from the bowl Astra had handed them earlier.
“But-“
“You don’t have to worry blue. You’ve been out for a few days, everyone been cared for who needs it. Let us focus on you,” Terrance says entering the tent to bring Astra some more medicinal herbs. He’s been apprenticing with the healers to learn more.
Bluejay relaxes at seeing him. She looks to ricochet and Freyr, “was I really unconscious for so long?”
The men nod simultaneously.
"Aye. It's been a few days." Freyr said calmly. Both he and ricochet stayed close to her. Making sure she didn't fall over or get too dizzy between them.
Bluejay is stunned and can’t find the words for several minutes. “So…he’s really gone? I’m really safe.” She whispers.
Terrance nods. “It’s all thanks to you. Because you killed scabrus scrotus we were able to kill Joe.”
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
"What are you saying? We should get that tended to." Freyr said.
Ricochet nodded in agreement. The two men sat close, holding Bluejay in between them. They seemed far more protective than before.
She looks to them, surprised at how protective they’re being of her. “Please, care for three others first. I’ll be okay waiting a while longer.” She tries to urge them
"No. We're making sure you're taken care of." Ricochet guffed. His eyes wandered to Astra, who was humming quietly to herself as she prepared medicine for other folks in the village. It was quiet, save for the crackle of the fire and the bubbling stew.
"Here. Eat." Freyr said, lifting a spoon to Bluejay's mouth from the bowl Astra had handed them earlier.
“But-“
“You don’t have to worry blue. You’ve been out for a few days, everyone been cared for who needs it. Let us focus on you,” Terrance says entering the tent to bring Astra some more medicinal herbs. He’s been apprenticing with the healers to learn more.
Bluejay relaxes at seeing him. She looks to ricochet and Freyr, “was I really unconscious for so long?”
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
"What are you saying? We should get that tended to." Freyr said.
Ricochet nodded in agreement. The two men sat close, holding Bluejay in between them. They seemed far more protective than before.
She looks to them, surprised at how protective they’re being of her. “Please, care for three others first. I’ll be okay waiting a while longer.” She tries to urge them
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"You don't ahve to go through so much trouble. Not for me." SHe says. Having been taken back tot he citadel and spending time back amongst Joe and his people have her pretty far reverted back to how she was when she'd first arrived and didn't believe she was worth anything.
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"We'll work something out." Ricochet tells her." I'll send a treaty, one that benefits the people and establish a better trade route for our kingdoms. The citadel will not fall into the wrong hands again."
Furiosa offers her hand to him grasping his forearm. “Make sure she lives. She’s a good woman.” She tells him referring to Bluejay. Sean approaches them, Bluejays boys signaled for the rest of the people you brought to come up. They’re ready for us to get everyone loaded up and taken home.”
"She'll live long and prosperously." Ricochet told her before turning away to load up. He was eager to get home, the sand was no place for him and he could see in his fellow Vikings faces that they also longed for the snow.
It doesn’t take long to load everybody up. Bluejays team get her settled in the back of Ricochet and freyr’s car since there doesn’t have room.
Freyr sat in the back with bluejay laid across the seat, making sure she was comfortable. Ricochet leaned out his window and shouted," let's roll out." Before leading his men out of the citadel. They had to hurry to get bluejay home and safe.
Her team follows close behind. When they finally reach the village the last of the people are leaving for their hidden village inside the mountain. They join with the group and are welcomed back tot he mountain by Magnys and Helena. “Boys, did you get our girls back?” She asks worried
"Yes ma." Ricochet nods, jumping out of his car.
"Bluejay's hurt. She needs medical attention." Astra pipes up, coming out of one of the cars to help Freyr get bluejay out of the back of Ricochet's car.
Blue jays team is there immediately helping carry Bluejay to a medical building. “Tell me what happened. Will we have to worry about that bastard retaliating?”
Astra quickly took up her position as assistant while the medicine women worked to assess bluejay." He struck Bluejay, a fight broke out. The imortan was killed in the fight."
“good. That man was a bastard and a horrible one at that.”
The medicine women worked quickly and got Bluejay taken care of. Everyone was settling into the village, Ricochet and Freyr stayed by Bluejay's side.
Blue jays team stay close as well, Lysander, whose been learning of their gods is saying prayers for Bluejay to Eir.
Terrance and Jace are curled up against his sides. Terrance looks to ricochet and Freyr. “Mr Sheamus, w-what happened in there? I wasn’t at the citadel with you.”
"The imortan happened." Ricochet told him." We had to fight to get the girls and Sean back. Bluejay got hurt in the process."
"It was a most unfortunate situation." Freyr said, putting his hand on ricochet's shoulder. He could tell that Ricochet wasn't completely back in the snow just yet." But she'll be alright. Bluejay just needs some rest."
Terrance nods nestling closely in to Lysander side. Lysander looks up at them “who……who do you pray to for healing?” He asks in a smaller voice than one would expect from someone so large
"Eir. We pray to Eir, she will protect Bluejay for a speedy recovery." Freyr tells them with a gentle smile.
Lysander nods and bows his head. Holding Terrence and Jace close, he prays to Eir to protect their friend
A few days go by, Ricochet and freyr hardly leave Bluejay's side unless Astra kicks them out of the medicine woman's hut.
Luckily for them, they are present when she wakes up. She whimpers and blinks awake. Looking up and seeing them she begins to weep
The men jump and quickly are by her side.
"Hey, it's okay." Ricochet cooed softly."You're safe."
"You're home." Freyr joined in. It was quiet, save for the muffled noise of life outside the hut. The medicine women and Astra were gone on a house call, leaving the three of them alone in the hut.
“I-I was so scared. I thought……I’d never get to see you again. H-how did you g-get me b-back here?” She asks reaching out to the two men
"We went and got you." Ricochet explained everything that happened, holding Bluejay's hand. Freyr did the same, watching her closely making sure she didn't move to quickly.
She listens to them explain everything that went down when they went after her and the other women. Shes shocked when they tell her that the immortan is now dead.
“Y-you killed him? Is….is he really dead?” She asks her whole body shaking
Ricochet nods," he's really gone."
"And everyone is back home safely." Freyr said. They both gently squeezed her hands in a reassuring manner.
“W-what about the other wives? Angharah and Capable and the others? And what about Sean!?” She asks getting worked up.
"The wives are taking care of the citadel." Freyr assured her." And Sean is safe, as are Astra and Geiravor. They're home and happy."
Bluejay crumbles into sobs of relieve collapsing into ricochets chest. “They’re okay! They’re okay!”
Ricochet held Bluejay close. Both men comforted her quietly. It wasn't long before Astra returned with her mentors and Geiravor in tow.
"Oh! Hello Bluejay, good to see you awake!" Astra said cheerfully.
Bluejay nearly starts to cry again at seeing the girls are okay. “Oh astra! Geuravor! You’re alright!”
"Yes, we are." Astra responded, coming over to check on her." You're healing up nicely. Surely another few days and you should be okay to be back in your own hut."
"Now that she's awake, she should eat." Geiravor said.
"You're right!" Astra gasped," I'll start a stew right away!" She hurried over to the fireplace and grabbed a big pot to put over the fire.
Bluejay looks between Freyr and Ricochet, so releived. “Is my team okay? Is the immortal truly dead?”
"Yes they are. They're out doing chores right now." Ricochet nodded.
"One of the wives killed him. Sean, Sheamus, and I beat him until she was able to land the killing blow." Freyr assured." For now, Helena had the village move into a village further up the mountain."
“Good. The bullet farmer and people eater will probably come to try and avenge him or take over as well. They’re horrible old men who should die,” she practically spits out,
"And we'll be ready. They're cars won't make it up here." Ricochet assured her. The mountain was steep, and full of traps for invaders. A normal sand car wouldn't be able to make it up, not with the cold.
“Are….are you positive?” She asks still anxious. She couldn’t bear to see anyone else hurt at the hands of those bastards. She can’t deny that despite her fear and anxiety, sitting as she is, nestled between ricochet and Freyr, she feels more safe than she’s every felt since her family was killed at the hands of joes warboys
"We're sure." Freyr rumbled." Unless you're a viking, you can't make it up the mountain."
Ricochet nodded in agreement. In the background, Astra and Geiravor were quietly talking amongst themselves while Astra makes stew for Bluejay. Though it may as well be for a small army as she didn't know how to make small portions for only a few people.
“Thank you. I don’t know what else to say but thank you so so much.”
"Of course." Before long the stew is ready and Astra brings over a bowl for bluejay.
"Nice and hot!" She almost sings, giving Bluejay's head a quick once over to make sure it's healing properly.
The skin around the wound is a bit red and puffy with a small infection. Bluejay can feel it and knows it’s probably a common infection in the desert. It can be really bad if left untreated but luckily she knows how to treat it. “Grass. We need grass from atop the citadel. You need to mash it up and put it on the cut.”
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"We'll work something out." Ricochet tells her." I'll send a treaty, one that benefits the people and establish a better trade route for our kingdoms. The citadel will not fall into the wrong hands again."
Furiosa offers her hand to him grasping his forearm. “Make sure she lives. She’s a good woman.” She tells him referring to Bluejay. Sean approaches them, Bluejays boys signaled for the rest of the people you brought to come up. They’re ready for us to get everyone loaded up and taken home.”
"She'll live long and prosperously." Ricochet told her before turning away to load up. He was eager to get home, the sand was no place for him and he could see in his fellow Vikings faces that they also longed for the snow.
It doesn’t take long to load everybody up. Bluejays team get her settled in the back of Ricochet and freyr’s car since there doesn’t have room.
Freyr sat in the back with bluejay laid across the seat, making sure she was comfortable. Ricochet leaned out his window and shouted," let's roll out." Before leading his men out of the citadel. They had to hurry to get bluejay home and safe.
Her team follows close behind. When they finally reach the village the last of the people are leaving for their hidden village inside the mountain. They join with the group and are welcomed back tot he mountain by Magnys and Helena. “Boys, did you get our girls back?” She asks worried
"Yes ma." Ricochet nods, jumping out of his car.
"Bluejay's hurt. She needs medical attention." Astra pipes up, coming out of one of the cars to help Freyr get bluejay out of the back of Ricochet's car.
Blue jays team is there immediately helping carry Bluejay to a medical building. “Tell me what happened. Will we have to worry about that bastard retaliating?”
Astra quickly took up her position as assistant while the medicine women worked to assess bluejay." He struck Bluejay, a fight broke out. The imortan was killed in the fight."
“good. That man was a bastard and a horrible one at that.”
The medicine women worked quickly and got Bluejay taken care of. Everyone was settling into the village, Ricochet and Freyr stayed by Bluejay's side.
Blue jays team stay close as well, Lysander, whose been learning of their gods is saying prayers for Bluejay to Eir.
Terrance and Jace are curled up against his sides. Terrance looks to ricochet and Freyr. “Mr Sheamus, w-what happened in there? I wasn’t at the citadel with you.”
"The imortan happened." Ricochet told him." We had to fight to get the girls and Sean back. Bluejay got hurt in the process."
"It was a most unfortunate situation." Freyr said, putting his hand on ricochet's shoulder. He could tell that Ricochet wasn't completely back in the snow just yet." But she'll be alright. Bluejay just needs some rest."
Terrance nods nestling closely in to Lysander side. Lysander looks up at them “who……who do you pray to for healing?” He asks in a smaller voice than one would expect from someone so large
"Eir. We pray to Eir, she will protect Bluejay for a speedy recovery." Freyr tells them with a gentle smile.
Lysander nods and bows his head. Holding Terrence and Jace close, he prays to Eir to protect their friend
A few days go by, Ricochet and freyr hardly leave Bluejay's side unless Astra kicks them out of the medicine woman's hut.
Luckily for them, they are present when she wakes up. She whimpers and blinks awake. Looking up and seeing them she begins to weep
The men jump and quickly are by her side.
"Hey, it's okay." Ricochet cooed softly."You're safe."
"You're home." Freyr joined in. It was quiet, save for the muffled noise of life outside the hut. The medicine women and Astra were gone on a house call, leaving the three of them alone in the hut.
“I-I was so scared. I thought……I’d never get to see you again. H-how did you g-get me b-back here?” She asks reaching out to the two men
"We went and got you." Ricochet explained everything that happened, holding Bluejay's hand. Freyr did the same, watching her closely making sure she didn't move to quickly.
She listens to them explain everything that went down when they went after her and the other women. Shes shocked when they tell her that the immortan is now dead.
“Y-you killed him? Is….is he really dead?” She asks her whole body shaking
Ricochet nods," he's really gone."
"And everyone is back home safely." Freyr said. They both gently squeezed her hands in a reassuring manner.
“W-what about the other wives? Angharah and Capable and the others? And what about Sean!?” She asks getting worked up.
"The wives are taking care of the citadel." Freyr assured her." And Sean is safe, as are Astra and Geiravor. They're home and happy."
Bluejay crumbles into sobs of relieve collapsing into ricochets chest. “They’re okay! They’re okay!”
Ricochet held Bluejay close. Both men comforted her quietly. It wasn't long before Astra returned with her mentors and Geiravor in tow.
"Oh! Hello Bluejay, good to see you awake!" Astra said cheerfully.
Bluejay nearly starts to cry again at seeing the girls are okay. “Oh astra! Geuravor! You’re alright!”
"Yes, we are." Astra responded, coming over to check on her." You're healing up nicely. Surely another few days and you should be okay to be back in your own hut."
"Now that she's awake, she should eat." Geiravor said.
"You're right!" Astra gasped," I'll start a stew right away!" She hurried over to the fireplace and grabbed a big pot to put over the fire.
Bluejay looks between Freyr and Ricochet, so releived. “Is my team okay? Is the immortal truly dead?”
"Yes they are. They're out doing chores right now." Ricochet nodded.
"One of the wives killed him. Sean, Sheamus, and I beat him until she was able to land the killing blow." Freyr assured." For now, Helena had the village move into a village further up the mountain."
“Good. The bullet farmer and people eater will probably come to try and avenge him or take over as well. They’re horrible old men who should die,” she practically spits out,
"And we'll be ready. They're cars won't make it up here." Ricochet assured her. The mountain was steep, and full of traps for invaders. A normal sand car wouldn't be able to make it up, not with the cold.
“Are….are you positive?” She asks still anxious. She couldn’t bear to see anyone else hurt at the hands of those bastards. She can’t deny that despite her fear and anxiety, sitting as she is, nestled between ricochet and Freyr, she feels more safe than she’s every felt since her family was killed at the hands of joes warboys
"We're sure." Freyr rumbled." Unless you're a viking, you can't make it up the mountain."
Ricochet nodded in agreement. In the background, Astra and Geiravor were quietly talking amongst themselves while Astra makes stew for Bluejay. Though it may as well be for a small army as she didn't know how to make small portions for only a few people.
“Thank you. I don’t know what else to say but thank you so so much.”
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"We'll work something out." Ricochet tells her." I'll send a treaty, one that benefits the people and establish a better trade route for our kingdoms. The citadel will not fall into the wrong hands again."
Furiosa offers her hand to him grasping his forearm. “Make sure she lives. She’s a good woman.” She tells him referring to Bluejay. Sean approaches them, Bluejays boys signaled for the rest of the people you brought to come up. They’re ready for us to get everyone loaded up and taken home.”
"She'll live long and prosperously." Ricochet told her before turning away to load up. He was eager to get home, the sand was no place for him and he could see in his fellow Vikings faces that they also longed for the snow.
It doesn’t take long to load everybody up. Bluejays team get her settled in the back of Ricochet and freyr’s car since there doesn’t have room.
Freyr sat in the back with bluejay laid across the seat, making sure she was comfortable. Ricochet leaned out his window and shouted," let's roll out." Before leading his men out of the citadel. They had to hurry to get bluejay home and safe.
Her team follows close behind. When they finally reach the village the last of the people are leaving for their hidden village inside the mountain. They join with the group and are welcomed back tot he mountain by Magnys and Helena. “Boys, did you get our girls back?” She asks worried
"Yes ma." Ricochet nods, jumping out of his car.
"Bluejay's hurt. She needs medical attention." Astra pipes up, coming out of one of the cars to help Freyr get bluejay out of the back of Ricochet's car.
Blue jays team is there immediately helping carry Bluejay to a medical building. “Tell me what happened. Will we have to worry about that bastard retaliating?”
Astra quickly took up her position as assistant while the medicine women worked to assess bluejay." He struck Bluejay, a fight broke out. The imortan was killed in the fight."
“good. That man was a bastard and a horrible one at that.”
The medicine women worked quickly and got Bluejay taken care of. Everyone was settling into the village, Ricochet and Freyr stayed by Bluejay's side.
Blue jays team stay close as well, Lysander, whose been learning of their gods is saying prayers for Bluejay to Eir.
Terrance and Jace are curled up against his sides. Terrance looks to ricochet and Freyr. “Mr Sheamus, w-what happened in there? I wasn’t at the citadel with you.”
"The imortan happened." Ricochet told him." We had to fight to get the girls and Sean back. Bluejay got hurt in the process."
"It was a most unfortunate situation." Freyr said, putting his hand on ricochet's shoulder. He could tell that Ricochet wasn't completely back in the snow just yet." But she'll be alright. Bluejay just needs some rest."
Terrance nods nestling closely in to Lysander side. Lysander looks up at them “who……who do you pray to for healing?” He asks in a smaller voice than one would expect from someone so large
"Eir. We pray to Eir, she will protect Bluejay for a speedy recovery." Freyr tells them with a gentle smile.
Lysander nods and bows his head. Holding Terrence and Jace close, he prays to Eir to protect their friend
A few days go by, Ricochet and freyr hardly leave Bluejay's side unless Astra kicks them out of the medicine woman's hut.
Luckily for them, they are present when she wakes up. She whimpers and blinks awake. Looking up and seeing them she begins to weep
The men jump and quickly are by her side.
"Hey, it's okay." Ricochet cooed softly."You're safe."
"You're home." Freyr joined in. It was quiet, save for the muffled noise of life outside the hut. The medicine women and Astra were gone on a house call, leaving the three of them alone in the hut.
“I-I was so scared. I thought……I’d never get to see you again. H-how did you g-get me b-back here?” She asks reaching out to the two men
"We went and got you." Ricochet explained everything that happened, holding Bluejay's hand. Freyr did the same, watching her closely making sure she didn't move to quickly.
She listens to them explain everything that went down when they went after her and the other women. Shes shocked when they tell her that the immortan is now dead.
“Y-you killed him? Is….is he really dead?” She asks her whole body shaking
Ricochet nods," he's really gone."
"And everyone is back home safely." Freyr said. They both gently squeezed her hands in a reassuring manner.
“W-what about the other wives? Angharah and Capable and the others? And what about Sean!?” She asks getting worked up.
"The wives are taking care of the citadel." Freyr assured her." And Sean is safe, as are Astra and Geiravor. They're home and happy."
Bluejay crumbles into sobs of relieve collapsing into ricochets chest. “They’re okay! They’re okay!”
Ricochet held Bluejay close. Both men comforted her quietly. It wasn't long before Astra returned with her mentors and Geiravor in tow.
"Oh! Hello Bluejay, good to see you awake!" Astra said cheerfully.
Bluejay nearly starts to cry again at seeing the girls are okay. “Oh astra! Geuravor! You’re alright!”
"Yes, we are." Astra responded, coming over to check on her." You're healing up nicely. Surely another few days and you should be okay to be back in your own hut."
"Now that she's awake, she should eat." Geiravor said.
"You're right!" Astra gasped," I'll start a stew right away!" She hurried over to the fireplace and grabbed a big pot to put over the fire.
Bluejay looks between Freyr and Ricochet, so releived. “Is my team okay? Is the immortal truly dead?”
"Yes they are. They're out doing chores right now." Ricochet nodded.
"One of the wives killed him. Sean, Sheamus, and I beat him until she was able to land the killing blow." Freyr assured." For now, Helena had the village move into a village further up the mountain."
“Good. The bullet farmer and people eater will probably come to try and avenge him or take over as well. They’re horrible old men who should die,” she practically spits out,
"And we'll be ready. They're cars won't make it up here." Ricochet assured her. The mountain was steep, and full of traps for invaders. A normal sand car wouldn't be able to make it up, not with the cold.
“Are….are you positive?” She asks still anxious. She couldn’t bear to see anyone else hurt at the hands of those bastards. She can’t deny that despite her fear and anxiety, sitting as she is, nestled between ricochet and Freyr, she feels more safe than she’s every felt since her family was killed at the hands of joes warboys
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"We'll work something out." Ricochet tells her." I'll send a treaty, one that benefits the people and establish a better trade route for our kingdoms. The citadel will not fall into the wrong hands again."
Furiosa offers her hand to him grasping his forearm. “Make sure she lives. She’s a good woman.” She tells him referring to Bluejay. Sean approaches them, Bluejays boys signaled for the rest of the people you brought to come up. They’re ready for us to get everyone loaded up and taken home.”
"She'll live long and prosperously." Ricochet told her before turning away to load up. He was eager to get home, the sand was no place for him and he could see in his fellow Vikings faces that they also longed for the snow.
It doesn’t take long to load everybody up. Bluejays team get her settled in the back of Ricochet and freyr’s car since there doesn’t have room.
Freyr sat in the back with bluejay laid across the seat, making sure she was comfortable. Ricochet leaned out his window and shouted," let's roll out." Before leading his men out of the citadel. They had to hurry to get bluejay home and safe.
Her team follows close behind. When they finally reach the village the last of the people are leaving for their hidden village inside the mountain. They join with the group and are welcomed back tot he mountain by Magnys and Helena. “Boys, did you get our girls back?” She asks worried
"Yes ma." Ricochet nods, jumping out of his car.
"Bluejay's hurt. She needs medical attention." Astra pipes up, coming out of one of the cars to help Freyr get bluejay out of the back of Ricochet's car.
Blue jays team is there immediately helping carry Bluejay to a medical building. “Tell me what happened. Will we have to worry about that bastard retaliating?”
Astra quickly took up her position as assistant while the medicine women worked to assess bluejay." He struck Bluejay, a fight broke out. The imortan was killed in the fight."
“good. That man was a bastard and a horrible one at that.”
The medicine women worked quickly and got Bluejay taken care of. Everyone was settling into the village, Ricochet and Freyr stayed by Bluejay's side.
Blue jays team stay close as well, Lysander, whose been learning of their gods is saying prayers for Bluejay to Eir.
Terrance and Jace are curled up against his sides. Terrance looks to ricochet and Freyr. “Mr Sheamus, w-what happened in there? I wasn’t at the citadel with you.”
"The imortan happened." Ricochet told him." We had to fight to get the girls and Sean back. Bluejay got hurt in the process."
"It was a most unfortunate situation." Freyr said, putting his hand on ricochet's shoulder. He could tell that Ricochet wasn't completely back in the snow just yet." But she'll be alright. Bluejay just needs some rest."
Terrance nods nestling closely in to Lysander side. Lysander looks up at them “who……who do you pray to for healing?” He asks in a smaller voice than one would expect from someone so large
"Eir. We pray to Eir, she will protect Bluejay for a speedy recovery." Freyr tells them with a gentle smile.
Lysander nods and bows his head. Holding Terrence and Jace close, he prays to Eir to protect their friend
A few days go by, Ricochet and freyr hardly leave Bluejay's side unless Astra kicks them out of the medicine woman's hut.
Luckily for them, they are present when she wakes up. She whimpers and blinks awake. Looking up and seeing them she begins to weep
The men jump and quickly are by her side.
"Hey, it's okay." Ricochet cooed softly."You're safe."
"You're home." Freyr joined in. It was quiet, save for the muffled noise of life outside the hut. The medicine women and Astra were gone on a house call, leaving the three of them alone in the hut.
“I-I was so scared. I thought……I’d never get to see you again. H-how did you g-get me b-back here?” She asks reaching out to the two men
"We went and got you." Ricochet explained everything that happened, holding Bluejay's hand. Freyr did the same, watching her closely making sure she didn't move to quickly.
She listens to them explain everything that went down when they went after her and the other women. Shes shocked when they tell her that the immortan is now dead.
“Y-you killed him? Is….is he really dead?” She asks her whole body shaking
Ricochet nods," he's really gone."
"And everyone is back home safely." Freyr said. They both gently squeezed her hands in a reassuring manner.
“W-what about the other wives? Angharah and Capable and the others? And what about Sean!?” She asks getting worked up.
"The wives are taking care of the citadel." Freyr assured her." And Sean is safe, as are Astra and Geiravor. They're home and happy."
Bluejay crumbles into sobs of relieve collapsing into ricochets chest. “They’re okay! They’re okay!”
Ricochet held Bluejay close. Both men comforted her quietly. It wasn't long before Astra returned with her mentors and Geiravor in tow.
"Oh! Hello Bluejay, good to see you awake!" Astra said cheerfully.
Bluejay nearly starts to cry again at seeing the girls are okay. “Oh astra! Geuravor! You’re alright!”
"Yes, we are." Astra responded, coming over to check on her." You're healing up nicely. Surely another few days and you should be okay to be back in your own hut."
"Now that she's awake, she should eat." Geiravor said.
"You're right!" Astra gasped," I'll start a stew right away!" She hurried over to the fireplace and grabbed a big pot to put over the fire.
Bluejay looks between Freyr and Ricochet, so releived. “Is my team okay? Is the immortal truly dead?”
"Yes they are. They're out doing chores right now." Ricochet nodded.
"One of the wives killed him. Sean, Sheamus, and I beat him until she was able to land the killing blow." Freyr assured." For now, Helena had the village move into a village further up the mountain."
“Good. The bullet farmer and people eater will probably come to try and avenge him or take over as well. They’re horrible old men who should die,” she practically spits out,
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"We'll work something out." Ricochet tells her." I'll send a treaty, one that benefits the people and establish a better trade route for our kingdoms. The citadel will not fall into the wrong hands again."
Furiosa offers her hand to him grasping his forearm. “Make sure she lives. She’s a good woman.” She tells him referring to Bluejay. Sean approaches them, Bluejays boys signaled for the rest of the people you brought to come up. They’re ready for us to get everyone loaded up and taken home.”
"She'll live long and prosperously." Ricochet told her before turning away to load up. He was eager to get home, the sand was no place for him and he could see in his fellow Vikings faces that they also longed for the snow.
It doesn’t take long to load everybody up. Bluejays team get her settled in the back of Ricochet and freyr’s car since there doesn’t have room.
Freyr sat in the back with bluejay laid across the seat, making sure she was comfortable. Ricochet leaned out his window and shouted," let's roll out." Before leading his men out of the citadel. They had to hurry to get bluejay home and safe.
Her team follows close behind. When they finally reach the village the last of the people are leaving for their hidden village inside the mountain. They join with the group and are welcomed back tot he mountain by Magnys and Helena. “Boys, did you get our girls back?” She asks worried
"Yes ma." Ricochet nods, jumping out of his car.
"Bluejay's hurt. She needs medical attention." Astra pipes up, coming out of one of the cars to help Freyr get bluejay out of the back of Ricochet's car.
Blue jays team is there immediately helping carry Bluejay to a medical building. “Tell me what happened. Will we have to worry about that bastard retaliating?”
Astra quickly took up her position as assistant while the medicine women worked to assess bluejay." He struck Bluejay, a fight broke out. The imortan was killed in the fight."
“good. That man was a bastard and a horrible one at that.”
The medicine women worked quickly and got Bluejay taken care of. Everyone was settling into the village, Ricochet and Freyr stayed by Bluejay's side.
Blue jays team stay close as well, Lysander, whose been learning of their gods is saying prayers for Bluejay to Eir.
Terrance and Jace are curled up against his sides. Terrance looks to ricochet and Freyr. “Mr Sheamus, w-what happened in there? I wasn’t at the citadel with you.”
"The imortan happened." Ricochet told him." We had to fight to get the girls and Sean back. Bluejay got hurt in the process."
"It was a most unfortunate situation." Freyr said, putting his hand on ricochet's shoulder. He could tell that Ricochet wasn't completely back in the snow just yet." But she'll be alright. Bluejay just needs some rest."
Terrance nods nestling closely in to Lysander side. Lysander looks up at them “who……who do you pray to for healing?” He asks in a smaller voice than one would expect from someone so large
"Eir. We pray to Eir, she will protect Bluejay for a speedy recovery." Freyr tells them with a gentle smile.
Lysander nods and bows his head. Holding Terrence and Jace close, he prays to Eir to protect their friend
A few days go by, Ricochet and freyr hardly leave Bluejay's side unless Astra kicks them out of the medicine woman's hut.
Luckily for them, they are present when she wakes up. She whimpers and blinks awake. Looking up and seeing them she begins to weep
The men jump and quickly are by her side.
"Hey, it's okay." Ricochet cooed softly."You're safe."
"You're home." Freyr joined in. It was quiet, save for the muffled noise of life outside the hut. The medicine women and Astra were gone on a house call, leaving the three of them alone in the hut.
“I-I was so scared. I thought……I’d never get to see you again. H-how did you g-get me b-back here?” She asks reaching out to the two men
"We went and got you." Ricochet explained everything that happened, holding Bluejay's hand. Freyr did the same, watching her closely making sure she didn't move to quickly.
She listens to them explain everything that went down when they went after her and the other women. Shes shocked when they tell her that the immortan is now dead.
“Y-you killed him? Is….is he really dead?” She asks her whole body shaking
Ricochet nods," he's really gone."
"And everyone is back home safely." Freyr said. They both gently squeezed her hands in a reassuring manner.
“W-what about the other wives? Angharah and Capable and the others? And what about Sean!?” She asks getting worked up.
"The wives are taking care of the citadel." Freyr assured her." And Sean is safe, as are Astra and Geiravor. They're home and happy."
Bluejay crumbles into sobs of relieve collapsing into ricochets chest. “They’re okay! They’re okay!”
Ricochet held Bluejay close. Both men comforted her quietly. It wasn't long before Astra returned with her mentors and Geiravor in tow.
"Oh! Hello Bluejay, good to see you awake!" Astra said cheerfully.
Bluejay nearly starts to cry again at seeing the girls are okay. “Oh astra! Geuravor! You’re alright!”
"Yes, we are." Astra responded, coming over to check on her." You're healing up nicely. Surely another few days and you should be okay to be back in your own hut."
"Now that she's awake, she should eat." Geiravor said.
"You're right!" Astra gasped," I'll start a stew right away!" She hurried over to the fireplace and grabbed a big pot to put over the fire.
Bluejay looks between Freyr and Ricochet, so releived. “Is my team okay? Is the immortal truly dead?”
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
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"We'll work something out." Ricochet tells her." I'll send a treaty, one that benefits the people and establish a better trade route for our kingdoms. The citadel will not fall into the wrong hands again."
Furiosa offers her hand to him grasping his forearm. “Make sure she lives. She’s a good woman.” She tells him referring to Bluejay. Sean approaches them, Bluejays boys signaled for the rest of the people you brought to come up. They’re ready for us to get everyone loaded up and taken home.”
"She'll live long and prosperously." Ricochet told her before turning away to load up. He was eager to get home, the sand was no place for him and he could see in his fellow Vikings faces that they also longed for the snow.
It doesn’t take long to load everybody up. Bluejays team get her settled in the back of Ricochet and freyr’s car since there doesn’t have room.
Freyr sat in the back with bluejay laid across the seat, making sure she was comfortable. Ricochet leaned out his window and shouted," let's roll out." Before leading his men out of the citadel. They had to hurry to get bluejay home and safe.
Her team follows close behind. When they finally reach the village the last of the people are leaving for their hidden village inside the mountain. They join with the group and are welcomed back tot he mountain by Magnys and Helena. “Boys, did you get our girls back?” She asks worried
"Yes ma." Ricochet nods, jumping out of his car.
"Bluejay's hurt. She needs medical attention." Astra pipes up, coming out of one of the cars to help Freyr get bluejay out of the back of Ricochet's car.
Blue jays team is there immediately helping carry Bluejay to a medical building. “Tell me what happened. Will we have to worry about that bastard retaliating?”
Astra quickly took up her position as assistant while the medicine women worked to assess bluejay." He struck Bluejay, a fight broke out. The imortan was killed in the fight."
“good. That man was a bastard and a horrible one at that.”
The medicine women worked quickly and got Bluejay taken care of. Everyone was settling into the village, Ricochet and Freyr stayed by Bluejay's side.
Blue jays team stay close as well, Lysander, whose been learning of their gods is saying prayers for Bluejay to Eir.
Terrance and Jace are curled up against his sides. Terrance looks to ricochet and Freyr. “Mr Sheamus, w-what happened in there? I wasn’t at the citadel with you.”
"The imortan happened." Ricochet told him." We had to fight to get the girls and Sean back. Bluejay got hurt in the process."
"It was a most unfortunate situation." Freyr said, putting his hand on ricochet's shoulder. He could tell that Ricochet wasn't completely back in the snow just yet." But she'll be alright. Bluejay just needs some rest."
Terrance nods nestling closely in to Lysander side. Lysander looks up at them “who……who do you pray to for healing?” He asks in a smaller voice than one would expect from someone so large
"Eir. We pray to Eir, she will protect Bluejay for a speedy recovery." Freyr tells them with a gentle smile.
Lysander nods and bows his head. Holding Terrence and Jace close, he prays to Eir to protect their friend
A few days go by, Ricochet and freyr hardly leave Bluejay's side unless Astra kicks them out of the medicine woman's hut.
Luckily for them, they are present when she wakes up. She whimpers and blinks awake. Looking up and seeing them she begins to weep
The men jump and quickly are by her side.
"Hey, it's okay." Ricochet cooed softly."You're safe."
"You're home." Freyr joined in. It was quiet, save for the muffled noise of life outside the hut. The medicine women and Astra were gone on a house call, leaving the three of them alone in the hut.
“I-I was so scared. I thought……I’d never get to see you again. H-how did you g-get me b-back here?” She asks reaching out to the two men
"We went and got you." Ricochet explained everything that happened, holding Bluejay's hand. Freyr did the same, watching her closely making sure she didn't move to quickly.
She listens to them explain everything that went down when they went after her and the other women. Shes shocked when they tell her that the immortan is now dead.
“Y-you killed him? Is….is he really dead?” She asks her whole body shaking
Ricochet nods," he's really gone."
"And everyone is back home safely." Freyr said. They both gently squeezed her hands in a reassuring manner.
“W-what about the other wives? Angharah and Capable and the others? And what about Sean!?” She asks getting worked up.
"The wives are taking care of the citadel." Freyr assured her." And Sean is safe, as are Astra and Geiravor. They're home and happy."
Bluejay crumbles into sobs of relieve collapsing into ricochets chest. “They’re okay! They’re okay!”
Ricochet held Bluejay close. Both men comforted her quietly. It wasn't long before Astra returned with her mentors and Geiravor in tow.
"Oh! Hello Bluejay, good to see you awake!" Astra said cheerfully.
Bluejay nearly starts to cry again at seeing the girls are okay. “Oh astra! Geuravor! You’re alright!”
A Gift
Bluejay looks out from the window of the car. She’s been taken away from the other wives, washes, and dressed in a nice dress. Surprising such a thing even still exists in the world still. It’s pure white. She has on a dreadful chastity belt with teeth. It chafes uncomfortably and is even visible through her thin white dress. She hides a necklace in her hand, a gift from the other wives. Their hope that where she goes is better than where they are.
Several weeks ago, some of the scouts had come across a new land of snow. Joe wants to set up trade with this new land and is bringing them gifts, including her. One of his precious wives.
They approach the meeting point, a large tent set up near the border. She’s taken out of the car by the driver of the car, a rare war boy with hair. He has kind brown eyes and looks at her with pity. As he and his team lead her into the tent to sit on a chair. They stand behind her chair as the three of them are also a part of the gift to these snow people. She has a veil on that covers her face.
The snow people who are there can’t help but stare at these strange war boys and this small woman who’s like a sprite. Her hand clenches tightly around the necklace from the other wives as they wait for the arrival of the rulers of the snow land.
Joe sits in what is essentially a throne beside her chair and a bit forward.
@askthewarboys
"We'll work something out." Ricochet tells her." I'll send a treaty, one that benefits the people and establish a better trade route for our kingdoms. The citadel will not fall into the wrong hands again."
Furiosa offers her hand to him grasping his forearm. “Make sure she lives. She’s a good woman.” She tells him referring to Bluejay. Sean approaches them, Bluejays boys signaled for the rest of the people you brought to come up. They’re ready for us to get everyone loaded up and taken home.”
"She'll live long and prosperously." Ricochet told her before turning away to load up. He was eager to get home, the sand was no place for him and he could see in his fellow Vikings faces that they also longed for the snow.
It doesn’t take long to load everybody up. Bluejays team get her settled in the back of Ricochet and freyr’s car since there doesn’t have room.
Freyr sat in the back with bluejay laid across the seat, making sure she was comfortable. Ricochet leaned out his window and shouted," let's roll out." Before leading his men out of the citadel. They had to hurry to get bluejay home and safe.
Her team follows close behind. When they finally reach the village the last of the people are leaving for their hidden village inside the mountain. They join with the group and are welcomed back tot he mountain by Magnys and Helena. “Boys, did you get our girls back?” She asks worried
"Yes ma." Ricochet nods, jumping out of his car.
"Bluejay's hurt. She needs medical attention." Astra pipes up, coming out of one of the cars to help Freyr get bluejay out of the back of Ricochet's car.
Blue jays team is there immediately helping carry Bluejay to a medical building. “Tell me what happened. Will we have to worry about that bastard retaliating?”
Astra quickly took up her position as assistant while the medicine women worked to assess bluejay." He struck Bluejay, a fight broke out. The imortan was killed in the fight."
“good. That man was a bastard and a horrible one at that.”
The medicine women worked quickly and got Bluejay taken care of. Everyone was settling into the village, Ricochet and Freyr stayed by Bluejay's side.
Blue jays team stay close as well, Lysander, whose been learning of their gods is saying prayers for Bluejay to Eir.
Terrance and Jace are curled up against his sides. Terrance looks to ricochet and Freyr. “Mr Sheamus, w-what happened in there? I wasn’t at the citadel with you.”
"The imortan happened." Ricochet told him." We had to fight to get the girls and Sean back. Bluejay got hurt in the process."
"It was a most unfortunate situation." Freyr said, putting his hand on ricochet's shoulder. He could tell that Ricochet wasn't completely back in the snow just yet." But she'll be alright. Bluejay just needs some rest."
Terrance nods nestling closely in to Lysander side. Lysander looks up at them “who……who do you pray to for healing?” He asks in a smaller voice than one would expect from someone so large
"Eir. We pray to Eir, she will protect Bluejay for a speedy recovery." Freyr tells them with a gentle smile.
Lysander nods and bows his head. Holding Terrence and Jace close, he prays to Eir to protect their friend
A few days go by, Ricochet and freyr hardly leave Bluejay's side unless Astra kicks them out of the medicine woman's hut.
Luckily for them, they are present when she wakes up. She whimpers and blinks awake. Looking up and seeing them she begins to weep
The men jump and quickly are by her side.
"Hey, it's okay." Ricochet cooed softly."You're safe."
"You're home." Freyr joined in. It was quiet, save for the muffled noise of life outside the hut. The medicine women and Astra were gone on a house call, leaving the three of them alone in the hut.
“I-I was so scared. I thought……I’d never get to see you again. H-how did you g-get me b-back here?” She asks reaching out to the two men
"We went and got you." Ricochet explained everything that happened, holding Bluejay's hand. Freyr did the same, watching her closely making sure she didn't move to quickly.
She listens to them explain everything that went down when they went after her and the other women. Shes shocked when they tell her that the immortan is now dead.
“Y-you killed him? Is….is he really dead?” She asks her whole body shaking
Ricochet nods," he's really gone."
"And everyone is back home safely." Freyr said. They both gently squeezed her hands in a reassuring manner.
“W-what about the other wives? Angharah and Capable and the others? And what about Sean!?” She asks getting worked up.
"The wives are taking care of the citadel." Freyr assured her." And Sean is safe, as are Astra and Geiravor. They're home and happy."
Bluejay crumbles into sobs of relieve collapsing into ricochets chest. “They’re okay! They’re okay!”
