#divinenordic

[of9ksuits]

These two NEED to meet! :D

@divinenordic

[succulentsook]

( Starter for @divinenordic )

*Sookie had come back from Faery. She had explained to everyone exactly what that entailed now. So @Brainoffdickon didn't go and sell her house. Though she knew @divinenordic would buy it for her again. It caused her to smile knowing he had faith in her. No matter their relationship.

Sookie loved Eric Northman. Not since day one. He was a complete ass. But to say the least, he intrigued her. And that's a lot to say. Bill had because she had not been able to hear him. But she immediately put him is in his place. He would treat her like the lady she was.

When it came to @divinenordic though, there was no controlling him. No matter what she said. Even if she told him she'd rather get Cancer, Eric kept coming back for her. Perhaps she was an idiot for continuing to come back to him time and time again for help. Perhaps because he helped her no matter the situation.

It was that perhaps that her love for him grew over time. Not that she would tell him of course. That was none of his business. Unless she deemed it so. And that was never gonna be the case.

Sookie had only been gone a couple of months while in Faery. It was why she insisted they meet on the graveyard plane. However this time something needed her attention in Faery.

The Dark Faeries were on the attack and it must be taken care of. In fact they had to align themselves with the water Faeries to win the war. They were still at war when Sookie returned to let everyone know she was alright. Though explaining to the people closest to her she was in a battle where she could lose her life. So before returning, she updated her will. Saying her farewells to @divinenordic last she smiled.* Don't let Jason sell my house if I die. It has to stay in the Stackhouse family, alright? *Unable to hold back her tears, she asked one last time.* Eric, can I have some of your blood? It may help against the Dark Faeries. I don't want to die. I'd rather come home.

[gertrudnorthman]

(Starter for @divinenordic)

* @freyjanorthman had been ruling Sweden since @divinenordic had gone missing. The elders oh how they attempted to force her to declare her brother dead. She knew something nefarious had occurred, howeverit was impossibleto prove.

Her husband Harald had so easily slipped into her brother's chair to rule by her side. Attempting daily to force her her to declare Eric dead just like their parents.* Without a body to send to Valhalla there would be no declaration of his death.

*Each day the country suffered at his wrath for he wanted to wrestle power from his wife so desperately. So much so that food became scarce in their village. He began beating Freyja because he kept an abundance of food in their own stores. Their Queen Regent would delve the food out to the people. Knowing it would cause the suffering upon herself, but it mattered not. Their guards could not keep her locked away as she was the Regent and had more power as Queen than he. He hated her for it. But his threats upon their son, the rightful heir to the throne if Eric had truly perished had kept Freyja at bay as long as it could.

She no longer slept in the same room with Harald as he no longer wished relations with her. A traitor to his country. Another woman slept in her bed with child. Not that it mattered. That whore's chid had no claim to the throne. She had plans within plans set in motion already. Guards loyal only to her and her brother.

As she covered her children for the evening as they slept. Her son the oldest was now 7. *She smiled.* Your uncle would be so proud of you. He will see you fight one day. In fact you will fight by his side one day. He loves you very much even though he has never seen you. *She whispered* He may watching you from Valhalla. Drinking mead with Odin, Thor, and your grandparents, but he loves you. They all do.

*She lay next to the children under the furs. She slept a light sleep due to the fact she concerned herself that Harald would kill her and the children in their sleep. A rustling outside their home caught her attention. Freyja sat up, slid out grabbed her sword and made way to the window shutter to verify she had indeed heard something.

There was a form of someone she'd not seen in a few years. Rubbing her eyes she whispered.* It cannot be.

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@divinenordic Oh how could could you have tricked me into marrying you? Why do I put up with you? *She said rolling her eyes* You big dumb Viking. *But he was her big dumb Viking.*

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How could I not love @divinenordic? Everything about him says he's loved me since day 1. Or lust.. I don't know.

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[gertrudnorthman]

* Freyja Northman

* Sister of @divinenordic

* @divinekindred

* 21 + Detailed and Literate

* Ships with chemistry

* 1000 year old Vampire

* True Blood

* Shreveport, Louisiana

[gertrudnorthman]

(Starter for @vikingofareafive)

*Freyja had called off the slaughter of Harald and his pregnant whore because @vikingofareafive had returned the prior evening and confronted her. There was to be a town hall regarding the mass hoarding of the food and the starvation of the people. Including their Queen. However it had come to the junction in which Freyja would no longer accept her husband's excuses nor his existence any longer. Yet she knew she must. Unless they slit his throat in the night. If Eric did not show, she would do what must be done.

The Queen Regant of Sweden with all her grace and elegance, strode to her throne with her 3 children by her side and sat. As Harald approached with his pregnant whore in a manner unbefitting of any King consort, as he had no real power unless she were dead and their son Trygve not of age. She nodded.

Her guard slapped him of the dais and onto his back. Scaring his whore to his side. "I'll have you beheaded for this!" A hush came from the crowd.*

You will not. You do not serve Sweden. You serve yourself. That whore of yours is banished from our village. If you like, follow her. *Tears welled up as the woman began to scream. " But where will I go Majesty? I've no place? Mother, Father.. Mercy?" You are lucky I let her live. Go now. I will have no more of you here. Find your own way.

*She sat down straightening her gowns as the girl could be heard crying. The majority of the people could be heard overcome with joy.* Now onto the agenda this evening. *Oh how she wanted to tell them the two of them and their personal guards were conspiring to kill their Queen and its heirs, however Eric had vowed to reappear as their King this evening and he could put a stop to this all. After all, Harald had sent assassins after him in battle. He had a vendetta to settle and this was her brother's first and foremost. She recalled the last time she had seen him before he went to war.