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"There is no great genius without some touch of madness" (Ivar x Reader)

A/N: Hi, hello. I know the title is long but I couldn’t come up with anything mine. Btw it’s Aristotle. I’ve been in this fandom for a while, but more like the observatior (idk if it’s a word). Ivar is the best Viking but don’t hate me if you don’t like him in this writing. It’s fanfiction after all. Thanks for support and enjoy 💛

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Being Floki’s daughter, in your opinion, was amazing. You build boats together while Helga looked at you lovingly. You remember playing around with your father’s black paint, just to be like him. You always loved when both of your parents layed down with you and told you stories about theirs and Ragnar’s raids. You grew up with Ubbe and Hvitserk, since you’re around the same age, and it made you curious about their father, whom you didn’t remember.

Of course your father was seen as a little strange. It lead to teasing from people in Kattegat, but when it became too much Floki always was there to wipe your tears away and tell you stories about brave goddesses. His love to Gods became your strenght.

You started to watch how Ubbe and Hvitserk trained, even how Sigurd tried to do it with Ivar. Eventually you start to sneak out at nights to train on your own. Your luck ended when you hurt yourself with an axe. You came home and tried to stop the bleeding, until your father noticed you weren’t in your bed.

“Who hurt you?” You saw pure anger in his eyes and before he jumped to conclusions you spoke up “I tried to fight with your axe, but it sleeped” “You took my axe?” He asks shocked and starts to take care of your stomach “I wanted to be like all the goddesses” You said in small voice “You don’t need to fight to be one” Floki smiles softly at you “But I want to fight!” You quickly checked if your mother wasn’t awake and continued whispering “I want to go on raids with you. I need to know how to defend mother in case she’ll be in danger” “You’re really brave for a twelve year old” He patted your knee and stood up “Go to sleep. I’ll teach you few things when you’ll be healed” You happily kissed his cheek and went to bed This little incident lead to your trainings with your father. And soon you joined Ubbe and Hvitserk. Your light weight gave you the upper hand and non of the Ragnar’s sons could beat you, but they still tried. Even after all those years. “Come on!” You teased Sigurd who was getting up from the ground “Fighting with you becomes boring” “You’re mad” He shook his head “Is your ego hurt?” You tilted your head and smiled sweetly “Can’t you loose?” Hvitserk shouted from his position under the tree “Just once?” “If I’ll loose with one of you then I’ll have to loose with the rest” You said back and placed your sword next to Ivar “How’s it possible that we both were thought by Floki and yet you’re better?” You smirked at Ivar and messed his hair up “Cause I’m smarter” Ubbe smiled at you while Sigurd rolled his eyes “It was nice to kick your asses again but gotta go.” “Why so fast?” Hvitserk spoke up when you started walking away “Father wants to see me” You shrugged and waved to all of them before disappearing in the woods

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When Ragnar showed up you were eager to learn his fighting tactics, but every time you went to the training he ignored you. His sons send you apologizing looks, but non of them spoke up. When you asked your father he simply giggled and went back to building. You never were patient with things off of the battle field. It wasn’t a big surprise to your friends when you came to the training, picked up your sword and made your way to Ragnar. You blocked his sword before Sigurd could react. “I don’t care if you want to fight with me or not. You don’t have a choice” You smirked triumphantly “Took you longer than I thought” He simply smiled and tried to attack You were constantly deflecting and attacking. It went for almost two hours. You noticed that he tried to use less pressure at one leg, so you kicked him and pointed your sword at his neck. He looked up at your weapon and smiled “Good job” You smield back and helped him up “Thanks” You breathed out before walking away like you just didn’t won with Ragnar Lothbroke.

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When you found out that Ivar left with Ragnar to England and Hvitersk went with Björn and your parents you were more than pissed. Your fighting became more brutal and furious to the point where you started to randomly fight other vikings. Your friends were scared of what you might do if they won’t come back. After awhile you calmed down or more likely, redirected your anger. You became more scary in eyes of your people. The only ones who stayed by your side were Ubbe, Sigurd and Aslaug. When Lagertha shot one of the people you looked up to you went berserk. You killed ten of her warriors without even blinking. They locked you and you friends in one room.

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“Ivar’s back” Ubbe declared while you sharpened your knife “Good for him” You said through clenched teeth “Are you going to talk with him?” “There’s nothing to say” You observed how light danced on your weapon. Until Ubbe ripped it from you “For Gods’ sake!” He shouted “He just found out that both of his parents are gone!” His face changed from angry to soft “He lost both parents in one day. Can you please” Ubbe closed his eyes for a second “Show him the same amount of support as you did for us?” He looked at you pleadingly “You’re asking for impossible Ubbe” “Just try. Please” He smiled at you

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After first few days of your absence Ivar thought you came back to pitty him, so he was always sarcastic with you and tried to hurt you as much as he could. He didn’t knew that you went through a lot too. And his behaviour was only irritating you. When Björn came back you were happy to see Hvitserk again and even more glad to know your parents were alright. You stopped dead in your tracks seeing that Helga was standing with a young girl. You turn your gaze to see not so pleased Floki “What is that?” You spat still shocked “Your dear mother here, wanted another child” Your father smiled and went away. You looked at you mother with hurt and then send one glare to the newcomer. You were gone as fast as you showed up. You felt like you weren’t good enough. Like the twelve year old you, before the training. Your anger made you see red and you pushed next to your friends totally ignoring their worried looks. You went into the woods, grabbed your sword and started to attack the target. All the bad memories flooded your mind and it made you even more pissed. You took a big swing and the target broke in half. You sighted and stepped back. “You’ll have to do a new one” You wipped around to see Ivar in his usual spot “How long were you watching?” You squinted your eyes “Long enough to notice that you’re not too happy to have a sister” He smirked and you huffed “She’s not my sister . She’s not even a viking.” You grimaced remembering her face “She’s not a christian either” You saw that Ivar was teasing you just to entertain himself, which became normal nowadays. “You might scare people, but for me you’re still a child” You stated and went to go home “I am not a child” Ivar growled and seconds later his axe was in the tree close to your leg. You turned around and glared at him “Only a child attacks his opponent from behind” You eyed him down “Or a coward” “I can beat you” He send you one of his icy stares. It made you laugh “Still trying to prove that you’re better than others?” You mocked but took your sword once again “I am better” He spat and started attacking you He was sitting so ironically he didn’t have to use as much energy as you did. After few moments of fighting you weren’t so sure about your win. You started to notice that his shoulders became bigger, his way of fighting changed and his posture we more straighter. Those were small details, but you knew that they were the key to winning. You wanted to surprise him from the side and end the fight, but you made the dumbest mistake. You first prepared your body then attacked. He easily saw your next move and blocked it. You were trapped few centimetres from his chest “Told you I’m better” Ivar had a proud smirk on his face and you wanted nothing more than to wipe it away “You were lucky” You hissed and he tightened his grip on your hips “Can’t you admit that someone is better than you?” His blue eyes pirced into yours “Can’t you?” You spat back and you glared at each other Before you could react his lips were on yours, but you didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It was full of lust, passion, love and anger. He was really possessive holding you flush against him and he fought to have control. You were as stubborn as he was, so you gripped his hair yanking at it a bit. You and Ivar were really alike. Never stepping back, getting what you wanted and always thinking that you were better than others. Now, when you were togehter, you knew that you could win the whole world. With his temperament and your berserk state you were unstoppable. Ivar was all you needed and you were fuel to his fire.

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SHIP #30

For : @remember-me-as-i-was

I ship you with Ragnar and/vs Rollo (like around S1)

- Ragnar and Rollo are brothers but are quite different, Ragnar is the silent one in the outside, while Rollo is very outgoing. - Ragnar always admire your red hair shinning in the sun , Rollo is much more a fan of your eyes. - They have both a crush on you so they try to prove to you who’s the best - “You don’t want me to fight you brother” Rollo laughed at Ragnar, he shook his hand “Don’t underestimate me, BROTHER” reply Ragnar - Ragnar likes to come talk to you about his ideas and dreams “I want to travel, far, and discover new places, treasure, new gods” sparkles shine in his eyes when he talk about it, he suddenly grab your face in his hands “ I want you to come with me whenever I’ll go” his blue eyes could make anyone kneel for him. - You knock at Rollo’s door, he opened and you heard scream in the back “ what the??” Rollo suck his teeth “I’m going to jump in the sea, I have to watch some kids” “Is Rollo getting control by a child?” you say bitting your lips to not make fun of him. “Help, please?” In a few minutes, the kids was gently playing, “I have two brothers remember” He nooded “You’ll be an amazing mom” “Not going to happened soon” you wave your hand “Who knows” whisper Rollo for him. - Ragnar always sneak out to see you at night, while Rollo wants to make everyone feel he likes you, Ragnar is more discret - “look at you, you look like a bitch” you follow the scream coming from Ragnar, you found him with Rollo around curious people. “say again” Rollo push Ragnar, which he imedially respond by a punch on his brother face.

“STOP” both of them stop and look at you “here you are princess”, Rollo wipe blood from his face “so, just tell us who do you like more?”