#vorubjorn

[a-prekliatyvlk]

vorubjorn replied to your post “Wanna know what werewolves have that no other were’s have. Knot’s.”

bjorn in the background; and your point is-----

“When you can nut in me twice within a couple seconds and it stays inside me big guy call me.” 

[manidottir-aa]

I’ve made a decision friends. I recently made a single mother verse for Signe because I wanted to give her a chance to be soft. @vorubjorn and I started rping in that verse both here and on discord and Bjorn has clicked so well with Signe and Freya in that verse that I’m going to make him the exclusive ship for it. I can’t see anyone else filling that spot so well. Other people can interact with that verse but Bjorn always exists and will always be her significant other in that verse. I have plenty of other verses if you want to ship with her.

[manidottir-aa]

when a new ship happens and its the CUTEST FUCKING THING YOU’VE SEEN IN YOUR ENTIRE LIFE.

[varbjxrn]

Vorubjorn Sent : a fairly large hand came up to grip just right against the nape of the younger brother's neck, giving it a nice firm squeeze with a few shakes here and there. ' Word gets round here quickly, I only just sat foot on the ground.'

Unprompted ! || Accepting ! @vorubjorn​

The squeezing and shakes was taken in good spirits, offering much the same to his brother. Sverre wasn’t gentle with his affection, clapping his brother upon the shoulder again after the other said he had only just gotten back. “Word? No, Brother. I could smell you, like a month old trash heap.” He laughed, obviously jesting with the other before they separated. Blue eyes regarded Bjorn with excitement, how long had it been since he had another bear to run with!  “Come, there’s an inn of decent sorts nearby, good beer, decent food. We should catch up, tell tales.” There was no telling how long the two of them were going to be able to enjoy their company, they had their own paths and goals. Perhaps they would stay together for awhile, but there was never a promise for how long.

[varbjxrn]

@vorubjorn​

The morning dew was still clinging to the world as he pushed himself through the trees, yawning with the remnants of sleep from the night. Pulling the fur pelt around him a bit tighter, stepping silently despite his half awake state. He had the benefit of having a bit of wildness to him that gave him grace in places where men would stumble and give themselves away. Brown hair hung loose as he let his gaze trail along the area he called home for the moment, only for a familiar scent to reach him.

“Well then...” He muttered to himself, a smile ghosting along his lips before he started off in that same sleepy walk, all the while making as little sound as he had before. That scent led him right to the source, a man that was looking out over a meadow, watching for something that might be worthy of a meal. Just as Sverre had meant to do. Soon enough, he was crouched beside the man, barely close enough that the side of their knees would touch if they leaned toward one another. 

“Catch up over breakfast, brother?” He taunted the other in a soft whisper, a packmate of his of ten years now. They would hunt something, and then speak, for they were both aware of how important the quiet was. 

[a-prekliatyvlk]

vorubjorn replied to your post “Last time Vav took Katia away. Artem wasn’t around to stop it and she...”

bjorn vc @ artem: tell your dad to turn on his location, I just wanna talk.

Artem vc: Can’t. I don’t know how to get in contact with him, Katia does. 

Artem vc: even though I tell her not too. 

[deriision]

@vorubjorn​ said: I SAY ONE THING ABOUT HONEY--

“I’m just watching, don’t yell at me!” 

[manidottir-aa]

@vorubjorn​ said:ღ | Intimacy Meme ⇢ Accepting

A shuddered breath came from Signe as Bjorn helped wash the blood and dirt from her body. She was surprised she’d even managed to stumble into the house before collapsing. Her body was bruised and she was sure a rib was cracked. That last fight has been brutal and for a moment Signe thought she may not make it but she had and collapsed straight into Bjorns arms. The water in the tub was already getting cold but it didn’t bother her. She continued to sit there with her arms wrapped around her knees staring into the fire across the room. Slowly reaching out she rested a hand on top of Bjorns and looked at him with a tired gaze. “Thank you.”