Open to: Female Muses (18+)
My Muses: Poly thread - Ragnarsson Brothers
Summary: The boys are packing up and retreating to their family cabin in the woods for the next few months. Your muse appears with a bag of groceries and her suitcase. Bjorn starts out trying to talk her out of it because he knows exactly what’ll happen if she ends up at the cabin with them.
Trigger warning: Quarantine, Illness, Real life is scary and if you are using rp to escape and this is too close to home right now, let’s do something else instead.
Bjorn had placed the last cooler in the back of his truck and closed it up. The cover was latched into place and he let out a breath. Ivar would be back any minute with the extra gas and then they would leave. The whole situation felt unreal. As more and more people shut themselves away, they decided it was best to just get the hell out of town. The cabin was about five hours away, close enough they could get back if one of them fell ill, but far enough to feel like they had some distance from the imposed isolation.
Glancing up, he saw her approach, struggling to hold the large brown paper bag in her arms and wheel her suitcase at the same time. The shoulder bag bounced against her bottom. It also appeared to be full to the point of overflowing. He sighed and stepped toward her. “And where exactly do you think you are going?” Bjorn’s tone was soft because he had a damn good guess where she thought she was going and if Ivar got back, he wouldn’t be able to resist and Bjorn knew it. “This is not a good idea.”
