Something I'd like to explore: 1. I want to try my hand at shipping Hinata with Naruto (through proper development) 2. I also have this need to have Hinata and Sasuke become enemies (through circumstance).

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Something I'd like to explore: 1. I want to try my hand at shipping Hinata with Naruto (through proper development) 2. I also have this need to have Hinata and Sasuke become enemies (through circumstance).
The Princess and the Viking
Imagine you're a Christian princess from lands near to Aella's kingdom.
Your lands weren't attacked by the Norsemen yet, but you know your King is completely scared of them. You're not really the King's daughter. You're his stepdaughter from a clandestine relationship your mother had with a Norseman years ago. You and your stepfather literally hate each other and he is looking forward to locking you into a convent, believing you're the source of all evil coming into his kingdom. Fleeing from him, you got the habit to hide on the woods, near a lake to walk on the stones that raise from the bottom of the river and feel yourself walking over the waters. However, on this special afternoon, while walking on the stones, your eyes caught a blonde male figure coming to wash his face on the river, complaining in a foreign language you can't understand. Through the stories you've heard, you recognize his clothes and when he notices your presence, your eyes face the stained blues carrying the dragon figure the histories use to say the fourth son of Ragnar Lothbrook had in his eyes...
"Norseman" you realize. And not only a random Norseman, but Sigurd Snake in the Eye, the fourth of the sons of Ragnar, is standing in front of you, on the lake margin, looking astonished by your beauty.
You stumble on your feet trying to take your way back home and after being dragged by the weight of your dress to the bottom of the waters, you see the strange male figure diving to rescue you from the drowning.
Looking closely, the stain in his eyes really looks like a dragon.
But you have to admit the Norsemen are pretty more beautiful than the histories were saying...
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Robin and Terra bonding over/kicking Slade’s (butt) :D
Raven and Terra (and BB) bonding over their lack of control over their powers and Raven possibly teaching her some meditation techniques
Terra and Geo-Force reunion/AU T T
Terra and Starfire talking about their bfs and maybe giving each other advice X3
Terra and Cyborg working together on the T-Car or competing in a food challenge XP
Body switch AU
Terra getting a moped for BB’s B-day and he takes her for a ride on it as thanks.
BB teaching Terra Spanish :3
Terra meeting Slade after her return/ after running away from the Titans
Terra and Saskue bonding over having been an apprentice to an abusive, manipulative master (Naruto AU)
Terra being turned to a child by the Black Organization (Detective Conan AU)
PLOTLIST - Vikings
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Voyager II Pairing | Any Ragnarsson x Reader History Lover Info | You have always loved the Vikings’ history. Well, there is a legitim piece of it in your backyard...
Voyager II
Imagine one of the sons of Ragnar was transported to our time. In the middle of an exploration, he touched a relic from a defeated enemy's sacred place and was dragged into a time vortex that, somehow, thrown him into our time, thousands of years in the future... In your backyard! You, a studier of his time, immediately recognized the lost piece of time leaning unconsciousness in your grass and sudden your mind realized what happened to the son of Ragnar that History says is missed. You have no idea of how to send him back, you have no idea of what to do with the legitim Viking man starting to wake up in your back garden. The only thing you know is that you were always fascinated by him and now... He's in front of you.
Nun
Imagine you’re a Christian Nun from York.
It is Ascension Day and the church is having a normal day when the Viking warriors invade…
You have time only to hide behind the altar praying God to save your soul when you hear a child’s cry of pure fear. With all the faith in your heart, you leave your hidden place, protecting the child with your own body. It doesn’t matter what will happen to you, you just want to save that innocent soul. But some words in a strange language echoes near your ears and then, a man’s hand is extended to you.
A red hair commander is looking at you with a beautiful pair of blue eyes.
“Safe”, he says. “No harm”, he promises.
And somehow you feel his eyes don’t lie and maybe he is the hope your heart begged your God for.
Kind Memories
Imagine you're a servant.
You came from a humble Christian family from Ecbert's kingdom and for many years your family had served King Ecbert's court. Your mother told you that she served Ragnar Lothbrok's cup and cooked to the Norsemen’s feast with the king. You were always interested in her tales and curious about the barbarian men's culture and their customs. So when you knew that Ragnar and one of his sons were locked on the castle's jail, you got a little bit excited.
But - you still can remember clearly - your excitement turned into fear when you were chosen to take care of the king's prisoners. Your hands were shaking as you went down the stairs to the dungeon. Your mother always described them as barbarians without respect or education, so you were afraid being the one carrying their poor meals to their hands, fearing they could be angry with the moldy bread and the few water you were allowed to bring them.
What if they become furious? Nobody would be bothered with a hurt servant, but you didn't want to get yourself harmed. The soldiers had told you that Ragnar Lothbrok was locked in a cage at the King's hall, but it was still his son at that jail and you didn't know how fierce and cruel this Ivar could be.
"Com'on, get inside. He's harmless, girl. It's just a sick cripple. Nothing more." you remember one of the guards told you, pushing your back toward the cell. And walking a few more steps ahead you could finally see him for the first time. His legs were tied one to another with some leather belts and buckles. He was a little skinny and looks like really sick. His blued eyes, however, still have some fierceness when he looked at you, but it vanished into starvation when he just saw what you were carrying. He crawled himself to the bars, extending his arm between them, trying to reach you. And you remember you stepped behind, afraid of his touch, hearing his complaining on a strange language before he said something you could understand...
"No harm... star... ing... starving." he seemed to be trying to speak your language properly, committing some few mistakes trying to remember the right words. His fingers pointing your tray.
"No harm," you said, almost demanding a promise in exchange of the food.
And he grunted, repeating what you said, trying to reach the tray in your hands, touching its edge with his fingertips, causing you to drop it on the ground with a small frightened sigh.
The water was lost, but he seemed to be so hungry, grabbing the bread from the ground, eating it with such pleasure that you could almost say that he was in pain and that piece of moldy bread was the only hope of relief.
You remember feeling pity... You remember getting back to that cell a little more times then you were ordered to, bringing him some parts of your own portions, good food, fresh, some meat inside the pieces of bread you hid in your apron to give him.
You remember the way he talked to you sometimes, trying to know some more words in your language. He had a fast learning, good pronounce.
Despite being a cripple, he was a very smart young man. And quite handsome, by the way. But one day you went to his cell and he wasn't there anymore. The guards told you he was delivered back to his people in a deal for his father's life. You remember feeling relieved that he would be back home but some sorrow you would never see him again. You had to admit you were falling for those blue eyes.
Those beautiful blue eyes... The same fierce blue eyes looking at you now, a smile on his face over that chariot in the middle of the courtyard through the doors of the path the others have followed long ago.
You got yourself locked on one of the rooms with some other few servants that King Aethelwulf left behind on his escape from the Norsemen’s Army. And you was the only one able to sneak away from the barbarians, hiding all the way through there. You were intending to run away but your eyes found him there, standing in that chariot, so different from what you remember from him. He widened his smile and spoke, that so secure pronounce you remember so well.
"Long time non see..." he said, making a little pause just to giggle, looking to your face "Is that right?"
"Yes", you smiled back, "Long time non see."
Unfaithful
Imagine being Ivar’s first girlfriend.
You’re the daughter of a farmer who was always on Kattegat selling your father’s products to survive and maintain your family. Not so long ago, the prince Ivar came to your stand for some fresh fruits and after a long conversation, he started coming every day. You two became very close to each other and you started to come to the city not only for your work but to see the prince who demanded your presence and your company more and more often. You've started to fall for the beautiful blue-eyed prince and he took the opportunity he saw in your behavior to claim you as his companion. But you hadn't the time not even to talk with your father about your new relationship with the prince: as soon as you went home, a strange man - according to your father, a foreign Earl to whom he owns - was at your home, seated on your table with a ring in his hands. He took your hand and slowly slid the ring through your finger, saying you are the payment for your father's debt and if you don't agree to marry him, then your father will lose everything... You ran away, completely lost and drowned in tears. Your footsteps driving you instinctively back to Kattegat... The ring weighing on your finger like a heavy stone.
And now you have to tell your beloved blue-eyed prince that you're already somebody else's fiancé...