Towenla

[honestsycrets]

Ivar the Boneless

Irreplaceable

Summary: Reader is the second wife to Ivar the Boneless. She functions as the mother of his children, but is hardly her favourite. Eventually, she becomes the apple of someone else’s eye.

Find Your Way

Synopsis: (Y/N) and Ivar are childhood friends. After (Y/N) is captured by Aethelwulf, she discovers his true intentions.

Blessed

Summary: After Hvitserk gifts his brother a Viking born English thrall, Ivar is jarred to find hes falling way too quick for the girl’s magic fingers and sweet demeanor.

Taking Sides

Summary: To his delight, his half sister stays with him. He’s bound and determined to make sure she stays– but also that she’s his concubine.

Fresh

Summary: Shy Ivar can’t stop dreaming of reader– but knows he can’t satisfy her sexually. When Bjorn and Ubbe find out, they decide to help their little brother

Bury It

Synopsis: (Y/N) buries a secret from her ill tempered husband. It’s only natural that the secret should blow up when he discovers the truth.

Warnings: Mention of rape in chapter one and two, rape in the prologue.

The Raven and the Arrow

Summary: Heiress (Y/N) encounters her ex, and CEO, Ivar at the Yule Gala. Turns out he doesn’t take kindly to being ignored.

Latte Kisses

Warning: Mention of character death.

Summary: Modern AU. Following the murder of his mother, Ivar walks until he encounters a particularly glittery cafe. It happens to belong to a bubbly, plus sized reader.

Second to None

Summary: The aftermath of the reader finding out her husband Hvitserk has been cheating with Margrethe. She seeks retribution from him.

Rut

Ubbe’s friend is a rare, unmated omega. When Ubbe drops the ball, Ivar breeds his girl.

Seize the Bride

Summary: In York, Ivar finds himself a Christian wife. She cares for his only son, but she just can’t let go of her first love Aethelred.

Great! Mighty!

Summary: Ivar’s thrall (Y/N) is hopelessly in love with her master. Her master might love her too, and after she is punished by Ubbe, Ivar finds himself feeling overprotective. However, he’s scared of falling in love and forces her to do things she does not want to.

Wedding Woes

Summary: He can’t convince himself to have sex with his wife for fear of hurting her. She has an ultimatum. See your brother Ubbe for therapy or divorce. Great.

Accidents Happen

Summary: The condom breaks with his fuck buddy, causing Ivar to develop a strange new desire.

More Than Her Legacy

Summary: After Ivar’s beloved wife dies in childbirth, he struggles to bond with his only son, Sigtryggr. Requested in my response to dying in childbirth headcanon.

A Kingly Duty

Summary: Ivar claims Hvitserk’s woman as his queen, locking Hvitserk away. Hvitserk needs revenge.

The Milkmaid

Summary:  Ivar forgot about Freydis’s milkmaid. He finds her presence comforting… and her milk too.

Just Friends 

➳ vikings || ivar x reader || tw:  obsessive!Ivar, Virgin!Ivar, Possessive!Ivar, Jealous!Ivar, FWB

❝ Ragnar knows that Margrethe would make a poor first fuck for his son. He knows someone better. ❞

The Hunt

➳ abo  || ivar x reader || tw: ivar’s osteogenesis imperfecta remains intact in this, alpha!ivar, breeding, werewolfy, gif heavy, sex, hunting the reader, hunting fetish, do i have a hunting fetish, induced heat, human!ivar turns alpha!ivar, mention of character death, sibling fighting, mention of sigurd death, injured!reader, use of wolves for hunting, omega!reader, in heat, abo dynamic

❝ ivar meets a beautiful omega– and desires her. she won’t accept anything short of an alpha.  ❞

Kis-Kis

➳ vikings|| ivar x reader || tw:  intense floof, domestic life, marriage

❝ the day after his wedding, ivar presents his morgengifu to his wife  ❞

A Soft Place to Land 

➳ vikings || ivar x reader || tw: angst

❝ after the death of his wife, the loss of his kingdom, Ivar seeks solace in his best friend. ❞

Wrong Number 

➳ modern || ivar x reader || tw: poc!reader (don’t send me angries please), fantasy!themes, sy’s bad poetry, pouty!ivar, sad!reader

❝ ivar gets annoyed when a phone number keeps popping up on your phone. ❞

The Light Bond

➳ vikings || ivar x reader || tw: angst

❝ ivar took her as a wife for relations, children (perhaps) and a longing for love– but he didn’t take into consideration her customs. ❞

The Knight’s Prize + II

Summary: he reader knows that she has no chance against Ubbe’s great army. she offers herself to him, the king. the only issue is, he isn’t.

The Boneless

Summary: reader has always been obsessed with Vikings— so much so that she majors in it. she comes into contact with another who shares the same sentiment.

Let Me See

Summary: On a night when Hvitserk is too busy, he arranges for one of his strippers to get some piercings done. By his brother.

The Dragon 

Summary: Your brother Olev was clear. Don’t go into that Viking’s room!

The Panty Thief

Summary: You were sure you had more panties than these.

Newly Single

Summary: Ivar is newly single– but his son’s teacher tries all of that.

Boneless!

Summary: Reader is bothered by the sex demon, Ivar.

Fallen Swan

Summary: ivar returns home to his barren wife from raid. or, who he thought was barren.

Seeing Double

Summary: Ivar finds out that his wife has a twin– and decides to play a game. Maybe doing it while she’s knocked up wasn’t the best of his plans.

Better Than Alone

Summary: She doesn’t want him to spend Jol alone. But he’s finally sick of her secrets.

Lost Opportunities

Summary: In his insanity of believing himself a god, he lost a good woman.

War Prize

Summary: Alpha Ivar collects omegas in conquerering lands

Like No Other

Summary: Alphas aren’t allowed in the delivery room. He’s not one to sit and stay like other alphas though.

Not a Promise

Summary: His girl wants a baby. He’ll try his best.

Son

Summary: Ivar makes a promise to his son

Three for Me

Summary: The reader has three Aslaugssons under her grip,

Extra Marshmallows

Summary: Ivar has cabin fever. But not for the reasons you might think.

More Than Innocent

Summary: Ivar’s crush gets a new tattoo. He lets her know how he feels about it.

Age Already

Summary: An earl of Ivar’s comes to Kattegat with a special request.

Away with the Loneliness

Summary: She’s lonely after Ivar marries Freydis. He sends Hvitserk to her.

Stitch Mother’s Heart

Call Me Mommie

Summary: He is not going to call her mommie.

Like Me

Summary: Ivar encounters a girl. She’s a cripple. Like him.

Tell me the Truth

Summary: Ivar’s son, Sigtryggr, has always known how his father felt.

Play the Fool

Summary: She will claim the king.

Purple isn’t your Colour

Summary: Ivar knows your family has high expectations. He’ll fill each one on your wedding day.

Child of Mine

Summary: Ragnar sends Ivar on a task.

Why Here?

Summary: Ivar can’t get sex unless he cuddles. On the beach. With his brothers watching.

Keeping Secrets

Summary: His woman won’t have sex with him. But when Ivar finds lingerie… he has reason to believe she’s hiding from him

Glass is an Ass

Summary: After Sigurd pushes Ivar into glass, they go to the ER. He just happens to meet a pretty girl.

Pouring Rain

Summary: Reader is a foreign princess in an arranged marriage with Ivar. After an accident happens, Ivar chooses whether to stay or go.

What Could Have Been

Summary: Ivar lost the love of his life young. Now, on his death bed he debates whether or not he will see her in the afterlife. Valhalla… or Hel? As a berserker, he struggles.

Stubborn

Summary: Ivar’s personal assistant is sick of being abused by him and decides to quit. Just maybe she shouldn’t have told him to him to eat shit

Only when you need

Summary: Ivar wakes up to a stranger.

Enchanted by Fire

Summary: Redheaded reader picks the wrong knife for dinner. Ivar is angry– but can’t sleep without his little redheaded goddess.

Second Chances

Summary: After your husband stabs you in the side, you have nowhere else to turn. You come crawling back to your ex-husband in hope of help.

Scent

Summary: So you’re a little new to this omega thing. You just don’t know how to hide your heats– and your daddie picked the wrong house to leave you in.

All of the Things

Summary: All of Sigurd’s things are his. That includes you.

Knotty

Summary: Its unacceptable that you caught Ivar with a blonde on his lap. You establish dominance.

Mama’s Boy

Summary: Your son was jumped by a jealous alpha and you decide to take it into your own hands.

Mother May I?

Summary: Single mom (Y/N) becomes Ubbe and Hvitserk’s next target.

Take a Break

Summary: He just wanted to ask her a question.

On Your Knees

Summary: Your jaw hurts… and you really hate Margrethe.

His Gift

Summary: Reader is given as a peace offering. It didn’t pan out.

Cold Feet

Summary: It’s reader’s wedding day! Too bad her ex-boyfriend decided to knock on her door.

Just a Toy

Summary: Ivar said that he would never date you. Sure, that’s okay. You probably shouldn’t have told his mother that though.

Beloved

Summary: The aftermath of Ivar killing Reader’s ex-lover, Sigurd.

Swept Away

Summary: Ivar steals Lagertha’s Bride.

A Promise

Summary: Ivar undergoes water therapy to keep a promise.

Capture the Queen

Summary: The Aftermath of Queen (Y/N) standing behind Lagertha

Knock It Off

Chapter I | Chapter II

Summary: Ivar hears reader’s thoughts in his head. It must be fate.

Take a Nip

Warning: Anorexia!

Summary: Ivar confronts his wife regarding her anorexia.

Beacon

Summary: Reader receives a gift from Rollo.

To the Victor!

Summary: A drunk Hvitserk and Ivar make a bet on Hvitserk’s wife.

Only Me!

Summary: Boss Ivar finds out that his stripper has given Lagertha a lap dance.

Tell Her.

Summary: Aethelred knocks Ivar off his chariot. Reader goes apeshit.

Broken Pieces

Summary: Reader can’t imagine a world without Ivar. With everyone talking about his imminent death, you panic.

Lost Sigurdsson

Warnings: Mention of character death.

Summary: Poor, starving and with a harsh winter on the horizon, reader stoops to begging to protect her son. The son of late Sigurd Snake-in-the-Eye.

Can’t Say No

Summary: Ivar’s camp was raided by his enemy, leaving many of the wives dead. He looks for his.

Valkyrie

Summary: There is a Valkyrie in Ivar’s camp whom cares for the Ragnarssons. She may or may not have a temper.

Shiny

Summary: Demon!Ivar steals a golden princess from the Saxons.

One or the Other

Synopsis: Reader is jealous of Margrethe. After Sigurd pops off at Ivar, she must choose a side.

Imagine being drunk and Ivar being jealous

Imagine Ivar hating Valentines

Testing Ivar’s Patience (Slightly NSFW)

Imagine Ivar being overly protective of his family

Imagine Ivar missing your first child’s birth

Imagine Hades!Ivar and Persephone!Reader

Imagine Ivar taking care of you after being wounded

Sequel: Step In

Ivar wants as many children as there are stars

Ivar wants emotion!

Warnings: Mention of cheating (kiss).

Ivar seeks your name out

Warnings: Crazy reader.

Ivar seeks out the hand of a farmer

Ivar just wants a bite

Warnings: NSFW

Imagine needing a knot

Warnings: NSFW

Ivar protects his family

Ivar’s hardworking wife

AHA

A New Shot

Headcannons

Ivar can’t sing

Ivar as a daddie

Ivar won’t be replaced

Ivar loses his wife in childbirth

Ivar’s Hufflepuff woman

Your Fault

Child of OI

Game Loss

Misc

Share Him

Summary: Hvitserk is always with someone elsel

Gold Tooth

Summary: Baby Ivar looses a tooth

Do You Want To, Too?

Summary: Ubbe helps his baby brother decorate for Yul

Insane!Vampire Ivar

Events

5CW: I

[peaceisadirtyword]

God Júl Masterlist

Summary: Modern Ivar pretending to be your boyfriend to impress his family for Christmas in Iceland, best friends to lovers, this could be defined as unrequited love, but it’s actually requited love, it’s just that the both of them are idiots. I started it in December but finished it in March. 

Part 1 

Part 2 

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Epilogue

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Vikings Masterlist

Tall tale: Ivar x Reader One-Shot

Endless Love: Modern Ivar x Reader One-Shot

The Olive Branch: Modern Ivar x Reader One-Shot

Falling Together (Complete): Ivar x Reader In which Ivar and reader are wed for an alliance. Part 1/ Part 2/ Part 3/ Part 4

Contending the Flame (In Progress): Ivar x Nun!Reader Part 1/ Part 2/ Part 3/ Part 4/ Part 5/ Part 6/ Part 7/ Part 8/ Part 9/ Part 10/ Part 11/ Part 12

Chase the Sun: Modern Floki x Reader

Will continue to update frequently!

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Unexpected Places (Pt. 04 of 11)

Pairing: Ivar the Boneless X Reader/Bjorn X Reader

Word count: 3 K

Summary: As a princess, you've lived in a golden cage all your life, always a piece on someone else's game. But everything changed when the Norsemen came crushing down on Wessex, like waves in a violent storm. Their king spared your life and decided to take you with him to his kingdom, in what felt more like a rescue than a kidnapping. There, you were not only confronted with a completely different culture and lifestyle, but also with two of his sons. The oldest one has his eyes set on you, but it's the youngest one, Ivar, who gets who claimed your attention since the first sight. And he seems to have an unnamed interest in you. Of course you hoped whatever that was would pass, but when unexpected feelings start to flow a different way, things begin to change.

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Fit For a Princess

You're listening to the chattering between Aslaug and Helga, looking at pieces of jewelry at the market place. You say something every now and then, but you can't shake away Ivar's stare. On the last days, two weeks or so, he's right there, sitting across from you on every meal, eyes burning through you. Hvitserk said he's studying you, still expecting you to snap, to decide you had enough of all this and want to go back home. To Wessex, where your older brother now rules. And Ragnar already said he'd take you back if you wanted, so there's that.

But leaving Kattegat hasn't even crossed your mind, not before and not now. How could you trade all you have here, and slide back into the invisible chains you had on? It wouldn't be just stupid, it would be the death of you. You're finally understanding who you are, the things you like, the kind of people you like. In England, you had to play a specific role, because everything was political. Here, you're just who you are. And you do what you want to do. This is true freedom.

“I really like this one,” Helga says, as your eyes wander through the many rings, earrings, and necklaces. “I'd like those two as well.” She continues as you pace around, further away from both women, turning the corner and then walking to another store. The pieces they have here are all made of metal, delicately bent into beautiful shapes. You caress a bracelet with the tip of your fingers, wondering if it'd look good on you.

“Don't waste your time with these cheap things.” The voice, that you now recognize immediately, makes you turn around. Ivar comes from among the people, only stopping when he's standing next to you.

But despite his attention being on the jewelry, your eyes are on him. “You're tall.” It comes out suddenly, because he never stood beside you like this, so you couldn't have noticed.

“Well, you're tiny.” Ivar glances at you, playing with one of the rings. “Anyway, you shouldn't be looking at these things. They won't suit you very well.”

Giving the old man an apologetic look, you randomly pick a bracelet. You don't get why Ivar is being rude, but, judging by what Hvitserk had told you, his brother isn't one to hold back. He says what he thinks, it doesn't matter how mean it may sound to others. You're still trying to figure out if this level of brutal honesty is good or bad. “I really like this one.” Searching on the small bag attached to your dress, you take four coins, way more than what the bracelet is worth, handing it over to the man and putting the bracelet on. The silver color is beautiful, and the drawings carved on it remind you of the pattern you saw on one of the boats that brought you here.

Ivar rolls his eyes exaggeratedly, sighing. “You are such a kind princess.” Dropping the ring, he starts walking side by side with you when you set in motion through the market. You weren't expecting that.

“King Ecbert was king of Wessex. This isn't Wessex.”

“(Y/N)! Wait for us.” Aslaug calls and you stop, giving her a look and a nod before turning to face Ivar, who towers over you.

“Therefore, I'm not a princess anymore.” Shrugging your shoulders, you give him a small smile.

“That's a shame, isn't it?” He lowers his voice, leaning closer.

“Not really.” Shrugging your shoulders, you give a little step back, putting a strand of hair behind your ears before giving him a little wave, walking back to where both women are.

After they're done shopping, as you walk back home, the clouds push themselves apart just enough for the sunlight to appear. That makes you stop, taking in the warmth on your skin, but it soon disappears.

“Hey, (Y/N),” Hvitserk calls, coming from the beach with his father, Ubbe and Bjorn, who's walking behind them. “We're going to meet some traders. Wanna come?”

“Why not?” You mumble, elbowing Hvitserk when he's close enough.

“Go put on some pants then. We're riding there.”

“Oh.” It's so absurd it's stupid, how you can't seem to do the simple things people know by heart here. “I'm not very good at riding.” Whispering, you tell him, not wanting anyone else to listen.

“I'll help you out.” He nods, tilting his head to where Bjorn is. “Without cracking your head open in the process.”

Smiling you nod before heading inside to change out of the dress. You're just about to head out when Aslaug tells you to grab a cloak in case it rains later, so you have to make another trip to your room. But soon enough you meet Hvitserk and the others again, reading the horses.

“Which one is mine?”

“Over here.” Hviserk guides to a beautiful white horse. “Give me your leg.” He says, and for a moment you furrow your eyebrows, but soon enough you understand what he means. Raising your leg, Hvitserk grabs your calf and you push yourself up, successfully mounting on the horse with his help. It feels funny to be this tall. You have ridden before, but most of the time you used a carriage. There was no need for a princess to ride on the back of a horse at Wessex. It's wild though, and you've grown to love wild things. “Keep your feet like this on the stirrups at all times. Don't put of your feet all the way in or it might get stuck if you fall. If you touch her with your ankles, she'll move forward. Pull the halters and she'll stop. The same thing goes to pull her left or right, but since we'll ride together she'll just follow the other horses.”

“Got it.”

“Your ass might hurt at the end of the day, so be prepared.” He warns before jumping to the back of his horse. “If it'll help you feel more steady, you can hold on the saddle, but trust me, you'll get the hang of it once you lose the fear of falling.”

“Have you ever fallen from a horse before?” As you speak, the small group starts moving, and your mare does the same, keeping their pace, slow at first until everyone starts galloping, and all air leaves your lungs. You hold tightly to the saddle, scared at first, but you remember what Hvitserk just told you. If you let the fear of falling win, you'll never learn to ride properly, and you'll never enjoy it. Slowly, you let go of the saddle, holding only on the halters, making sure it's loose so she'll feel free to run.

And the sensation is amazing. The wind makes your hair whip your face over and over, and you lightly shake your head to get rid of it. Glancing at Hvitserk, you mirror his position, a smile creeping over your lips. The landscape, green, blue, and gray, passes by in a blur, and you try to take it all in. It's beautiful, breathtaking. Almost literally, because when you finally stop, you're struggling to catch your breath.

“You ok?”

“Yeah.” You answer, and Hvitserk nods before moving to stand next to his father and brother. You see a small troop approaching, riding up the hill.

“You're quite good at this,” Bjorn says, guiding his horse away from his siblings and near you. “A few more lessons you'll be riding like a true Viking.”

“I really like it. Its... Thrilling.” You're finally calming down, and your thighs ache a little bit.

“Wanna see the traders coming?” Turning his horse around, he gestures at a cliff, not too many miles away. “We could go up there, it'll give us a nice view.”

“Isn't it a little high?”

“The horses are used to it. C'mon.” Without waiting for your answer, he starts galloping away.

Glancing at Hvitserk, you hold the halter tightly to keep the mare from moving. “You think I should?”

“Sure, it has a nice view. But if you feel like the trail there is too much you come back here, alright? The horses are used to it but you're not.”

“Alright.” Touching the mare with your ankles, you loose the halter and she immediately moves, following Bjorn's horse. It doesn't take much until you're deep inside the woods, the horses now trotting. Bjorn keeps silent, giving you a few glances since you're slightly behind him.

“That way.” He says, and you just let your ride follow his. The smooth ground soon starts changing, with more rocks, and becomes unravel. When you see a steep slope, with apparently nothing to hold on to, you pull the halters, making the mare stop.

“I think it's too craggy.” You speak up, getting Bjorn's attention. “I don't want to fall on my first try.”

“She's used to this kind of inclination. You'll be fine.”

Considering it and also what Hvitserk said, you decide to leave the cliff viewing for another day, when you feel more secure on the horse. “I think I'll pass, Bjorn. Maybe another cliff where I can go on foot.”

“Don't be a pussy. It's not that craggy.” Then, he kicks his horse hard and it sets in motion. It doesn't surprise you, but when the mare moves as well, following him, you're startled, and in the sudden change, you let the halter fall.

Holding on the sell, you can only watch as Bjorn's horse easily climbs the slope, at a fast pace, and yours do the same. But when it suddenly turns left, around a huge rock, you lose your balance, and since there's nothing to hold on to, both your feet escape the stirrups, and you're pulled to the ground hard. Losing your breath, a sting on your ankle makes you yelp as you roll down the slope, only stopping once the ground is flat again. Rolling on your back, you take deep breaths, trying not to move the left leg since the pain is spreading through your foot and calf. “Damn it!” You exclaim, removing the hair from your face.

“(Y/N)!” It takes only a few seconds until you see Bjorn kneeling by your side. “Are you alright?”

“I just fell from a horse and rolled down a hill!” You speak fast, the pain on your back making itself aware. “Of course I'm not fine!”

“Let me take you–” He says as he starts to pull you up.

“No.” You cut him off, slapping his hands away. Bjorn has done enough for today. If he wasn't trying to be a freaking show-off, this wouldn't have happened. “Go get–”

“(Y/N)?” You hear his voice and breathes out relief. “I heard a yell.”

“Over here. Lying on the ground.” Annoyed, you cover your eyes with both hands. “Can you please see if my ankle is broken?”

“What happened?” He asks in a low voice, and you uncover your eyes to see him jumping to the ground, kneeling next to your stretched out leg.

“Bjorn made his horse bolt up the slope and mine followed.” You explain, giving him a hard glance, groaning when Hvitserk lifts your leg to remove your boot. “Easy there!”

“Sorry.” He mumbles. “But calm down, it's not broken, just sprained.”

“Shit.” Taking a deep breath, you sit up taking off the other boot as well and throwing it at Bjorn. “You can't keep yourself from getting me hurt, can you?”

“Me? Everything you had to do was hold on. The horse–”

“I'm not a Viking!” Bursting out, you look up at him. “I'm not some shieldmaiden, I'm still trying to fit in here and learn things. You can't expect me to follow your pace.”

“I just–”

“Bjorn, you should get back. Help father with the traders, I'll take her back to Kattegat.” Hvitserk interrupts him, and Bjorn leaves after a grunt, saying something you couldn't understand.

“And he thinks he has the right to be pissed!” Lying back down, you groan. “I think this is a sign to stay away from him. Every time he's in the situation, I get hurt.”

“Alright, c'mon.” Hvitserk pulls your arm until you're seated again. “You need to put some ice on this ankle, let's go.” Hvitserk takes your mare first, tying her up with his horse before mounting and pulling you up to ride with him.

Despite the slow pace he keeps, your back still hurts. Resting your head on his back, you sigh. “Why are you so quiet?” You ask after a while.

“I'm thinking about the right words to tell this to mother. She won't be happy.” He answers, a hand resting on his thigh as the other holds the halter. “She's not very fond of Bjorn already.”

“It was partially my fault too, I think. I let the halter slip and had nothing to hold on to.”

“You're know Bjorn likes you, right?” Hvitserk suddenly says, and you pinch your eyebrows together. This thought hasn't crossed your mind. “That's probably why he did that. That's how he... Gets a woman's attention.”

“Would you do the kindness of telling him it's not working?” Muttering, you rest both your arms on his back folding them as if his shoulders were a table. “Actually, I've been meaning to tell you... I met Ivar at the market place today.”

“...And?” He asks after a few seconds of silence.

“Nothing, just... It was nothing, really.” It's hard to understand exactly what you want to tell Hvitserk. You just can't seem to put your feelings or thoughts together. “I was looking at these things and he said they wouldn't suit me.” Stretching out your arm, you show him the bracelet. “I bought this there.”

“That's nice. But cheap.” Rolling your eyes, you remember Ivar said pretty much the same thing.

“He also said I'm kind. But that was probably in a mocking tone, so...” You get into Kattegat, and Hvitserk greets some people. “I don't know.”

“I believe it's safe to assume Ivar doesn't hate you.” Hvitserk slows down the horse when a group of kids run by. “If he did, he wouldn't put himself on your way like that... Or look at you the way he does.”

“And how does he look at me?” The words come out slowly because you're not sure if you want to know.

“The only thing I can say for sure is that he never looked at a woman like that.” You finally get to Ragnar's house, and Hvitserk asks a man to help you down. Once you're safe on the ground, he jumps off, telling the man to take the horses. “And I mean it in a good way.”

He puts a hand around your waist, helping as you jump on the right foot until the table in the main hall. “Do you think he–”

“What happened this time?” Aslaug asks, her voice already giving out that she's not happy.

“Twisted ankle. She fell from the horse.”

“Take her to her room, Hvitserk.” The Queen mutters, saying something to the girls who were following her. “And carry her this time if that isn't too much to ask.”

“Alright.” He replies, picking you up with a hand on the small of your back and another under your legs, quickly finding the way to your chambers.

Giggling, you give him a look “I love when your mother–”

“Careful with the teasing this time. I might just drop you to the floor and I don't care if your a princess who fell off a horse.” The fake angry tone makes you laugh again.

“My bad, Prince Hvitserk.” You snap back, rolling your eyes.

Aslaug has her maids help you bathe first, cleaning the dirt that is attached to your face and hair before lying you on the bed again and applying a piece of fabric with cold water on your ankle, keeping it elevated with some pillows. She isn't happy to know the whole story, despite you assuring her it's alright now. You could've died, she said, breaking your neck. But it's useless to worry about what could've happened. The best thing to do now is to focus on the ankle, which she said will be better in a few days, and let the whole incident go.

Later that night, you give little jumps to the main hall to eat something. It's just Ubbe and Bjorn, seated on a table at the corner. Nodding at them, not wanting to chat with Bjorn at the moment, you sit at the edge of the table in the middle, your back turned at both men, taking the jar and pouring yourself something to drink.

“How's your ankle?” Ubbe asks, and you look over your shoulder.

“It's fine. I'll be able to walk normally in a few days. But my back still hurts.” Completely ignoring Bjorn's existence, you turn away from them again.

Drumming your fingers on the table, you wait for the Queen's maids to bring your meal. When you feel someone moving behind your back, you assume it's them, and place your cup further away to open some space. But instead of the bowl with rabbit stew, a necklace is put down before you. And it's absolutely beautiful, with three blue stones surrounded by a golden metal, delicately molded around it. It's different from anything you've ever seen in Wessex. Taking it in your hands, you see Ivar dropping to the seat next to you, and you turn to look at him.

“What is it?” You ask, unable to hide the smile that comes to your lips.

“A necklace.” He simply says, and you roll your eyes at his tone. What a way to ruin the mood.

“Yeah, I noticed.” The smile slowly drops as your eyes go back to the piece, fingertips caressing one of the stones.

“This was made for a princess. Not those cheap things.” He gestures at your bracelet, and you giggle.

“Well, this is absolutely beautiful.” Glancing at him, you find he was already staring. “Is it for me?” You inquire in a lower voice, not wanting to make any assumptions that might embarrass you.

Ivar nods, lightly pushing your shoulder. “Turn around. Let me put it on.”

Doing as he says, you turn your back at him. Ivar takes the necklace and places it around your neck, and you hold your hair up so he can close it on the back. Once he's done, you let the hair fall before turning to face him, folding your left leg and carefully laying the wounded ankle on the bench between you and Ivar. “How does it look?”

You wait for an answer, but it doesn't come. Ivar's eyes were fixed on the necklace, but slowly, they come to meet yours. Tilting your head to the side a little, you feel heat spreading through your cheeks.

Shaking your head lightly and looking down, you take a deep breath. “Have you heard that I fell from a horse this afternoon?” You're glad you got your brain to function, changing the subject. “Twisted my ankle.”

Ivar's stare falls to your bare feet on the bench, the skirt of your dress pulled up to your knee. “Mother told me it was someone else's doing.” As he speaks, Ivar gives an angry stare at where his two brothers are, and it's obvious who he's looking at. “But I think you'll survive.” You feel his fingers caressing your skin, from your knee and down through your calf, so softly you wonder if he's really touching you.

“I will.” You assure him, biting back a smile.

“Ivar,” Ragnar calls, and it does take a while until you both look at where he's standing, near the thrones. “Your mother wants to speak with you.”

“What now?” He asks, annoyed.

“I don't know. Go ask her.” And he disappears.

“Guess I'll have to go.” He glances at you, grabbing the clutch.

But before he can push himself up, you grab his arm. Perhaps you shouldn't do it. Perhaps this whole thing is just some kind of joke he's pulling on you, but still, the necklace is beautiful and he was... Kind. So you lean closer to him, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. “Thank you for the gift. It's very beautiful.”

Ivar is frozen, even after you let go of his arm. He stands there, blue eyes locked on yours. Slowly, painfully slow, a smile comes to his lips. And it feels different. True, genuine. “You're welcome, princess.” He whispers before pushing himself up to his feet and walking away.

You're still a little dazed when the rabbit stew comes, and you can do nothing but play with the spoon. But heavy footsteps get your attention, and when you look at your side, you catch a glimpse of a very angry Bjorn disappearing inside.

He saw everything. And it takes you by surprise to notice that, the moment you laid eyes on Ivar, you immediately forgot Bjorn and Ubbe were here. Everything just... Faded away, and there was nothing else, just you and him. And this is not the first time it happens.

×

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[robotbutler]

shut up i’m busy having a fake relationship with a fictional character right now

[dreamwritesimagines]

Faint Of Heart Masterlist [Ivar x Reader]

Hello my loves! Here’s the much delayed masterlist for Faint Of Heart, including your amazing and talented oneshots and headcanons and art! <3 This story wouldn’t be the same without you, thank you! <3

Gif by: @jeffreydeanmorgans

Summary: An arranged marriage gets complicated when feelings get involved. 

Chapter 1: Nothing good comes after midnight

Chapter 2:  Dangerous always conquers pretty.

Chapter 3: Understanding someone’s feelings is always difficult

Chapter 4: Lying can be quite easy.

Chapter 5: Calmness is only a trick.

Chapter 6: A gift can mean many things.

Chapter 7:  War doesn’t only take place on battlefield.

Chapter 8: Being cold can be learned.

Chapter 9: Past tends to come back.

Chapter 10:  Anything can happen during a dinner.

Chapter 11:  It was cursed from the start.

Chapter 12: Midnight is not for sleeping.

Chapter 13: Viking Queens are supposed to be strong.

Chapter 14: Making an impression is important.

Chapter 15: Falcon captures the serpent.

Chapter 16: Peace has its own time.

Chapter 17: Sometimes, bliss follows the nightmares.

Chapter 18: Spending time apart can change people.

Chapter 19: Being adaptable is important for planning.

Chapter 20: Underestimation can be dangerous.

Chapter 21: Anger does not have to be loud.

Chapter 22: Then, bliss ends.

Chapter 23: Pain doesn’t last forever.

Chapter 24: Apologizing can make things worse.

Chapter 25: Pretending is difficult.

Chapter 26: Rules of war can be used differently.

Chapter 27: Plans change.

Chapter 28: Some battles are fought beside friends.

Chapter 29: Every story has its end.

Faint Of Heart Headcanons

[Faint Of Heart Sequel Oneshots] :

Poison:  Everyone has limits that should not be crossed.

Fickle Love:  Love does not care about social status. 

The Wolf:  Nightmares are always scary.

[Faint Of Heart Modern Au Oneshots]:

Valentines Day Oneshot: There are many ways to celebrate Valentine’s Day.

[Talented Faint Of Heart Family and Their Art/Oneshot/Series <3]

A lot of different series and oneshots based on Faint of Heart by : @rhabakoli

Faint of Heart - Big Brothers oneshot by: @theladybiers

Faint of Heart- Floki and gifts oneshot by : @shy-violet-soul

Faint of Heart Baby Shark drabbles Part 1 Part 2 Part 3  by: @finnickfoxes

Faint of Heart Baby Oneshot by: @shy-violet-soul

Playlist by: @alyssiamarierenee

Amazing gif set by : @jeffreydeanmorgans

Moodboard by : @xhaleesii

Faint of Heart Queen Art by : @aikeji

Moodboard of Ivar and the Queen by: @flowers-in-your-hayr

Bookcover by: @sfyri

Moodboard by: @mamaraptor

Moodboard by: @alyssiamarierenee

Bree’s moodboard by: @flowers-in-your-hayr

Bree / Edgard / Bjorn moodboard by: @enchantingcupcakecollectionfan

Queen and Ivar moodboard by: @enchantingcupcakecollectionfan

Edgard moodboard by: @sfyri

Faint of Heart fandom art by: @sfyri

Faint Of Heart moment by : @sfyri

Instagram related art found by: @marvelsvalhalla

Queen and Ivar’s Children Moodboard by: @flowers-in-your-hayr

Gala/ Hvitserk and Bree/ Bjorn Moodboard by: @flowers-in-your-hayr

Runa and Kinsley Moodboard by: @flowers-in-your-hayr

You guys are the most talented people I’ve ever met in my life, and I can’t thank you enough my darlings! <3 I love you so much! <3

Disclaimer: Vikings belongs to History Channel

[dangerousvikings]

[alexhoghdaily]

Alex being an absolute klutz (part 4/?)

[geekandbooknerd]

Imagines

Fated (Series complete)

Twin Flame (Series complete)

The Guy Next Door (Series complete)

The Boss (WIP)

Imagines

Zombie (Duology - completed… Possibly)

The Arrangement (WIP)

Imagines

Demon Prince (Series complete)

Full Moon

Harald Imagines

Halfdan Imagines

Admiration (Halfdan X Reader - Completed)

“Just Pack Your Bags and Leave” - Alfred x Reader

Umbrella Kisses - Alfred X Reader

If you would like to be tagged in anything Vikings, please let me know 😁

[writingsnmusings]

the prince’s favorite masterlist

This sorta series follows Ivar and the readers friendship through it’s many firsts and ups and downs. These stories are in no particular order and follow no real timeline. Some parts may be OOC, but please bare with me.

(1) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: Sigurd can’t keep his mouth shut, Ivar wants to kill him and you must keep the peace in front of the queen.

(2) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: Some men can’t take no for an answer and Ivar results to violence as usual.

(3) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: Margrethe is spreading rumors and you intend to make your prince feel better. SMUT

(4) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: Ivar needs cuddles and Aslaug can be very vague when she wants to be.

(5) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: The beginning of your stay with Ivar and he starts to realize his feelings for you

(6) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: Jealousy and rudeness aren’t the way to a womans heart and Ivar learns that the hard way.

(7) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: Hvisterk cuts it a little too close the line when it comes to you and Ivar sees red, meanwhile your jealousy starts to show when a certain servant is brought up.

(8) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: Ivar doesn’t do apologizes, but for you, he’ll put aside his pride and say sorry.

(9) The Prince’s Favorite

Summary: You despise the way Ragnar treats your prince so you have some words with him. Ivar has also never been more in awe.

[imagines-by-a-typical-fangirl]

Vikings - Masterlist

× IVAR THE BONELESS

• Unexpected Places - Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 | Part 10 | Part 11 {As a princess, you’ve lived in a golden cage all your life, always a piece on someone else’s game. But everything changed when the Norsemen came crushing down on Wessex, like waves in a violent storm. Their king spared your life and decided to take you with him to his kingdom, in what felt more like a rescue than a kidnapping. There, you were not only confronted with a completely different culture and lifestyle, but also with two of his sons. The oldest one has his eyes set on you, but it’s the youngest one, Ivar, who gets who claimed your attention since the first sight. And he seems to have an unnamed interest in you. Of course you hoped whatever that was would pass, but when unexpected feelings start to flow a different way, things begin to change.} (Updated on Wednesdays)

× BJORN IRONSIDE

• You Could Be My Woman

• Persuasive

× RAGNAR LOTHBROK

• Ragnar falling in love with you

• This Is My Offer

[towenla]

I think y’all already know but imma need some creeper smut 👀👀

[peachyvulpixie-deactivated20240]

Is it weird that I wanna watch Henry putting on his thigh holster?

Like does he have a clip/latch to just wrap it around his thigh or does he have to pull it up his leg like a stocking?

[thethirstyarchive]

That thigh holster is probably as big as my head 🤤

[mageofvengerberg-deactivated202]

Forgive me father, for I have zoomed...

[ahswitchy]

masterlist

here is all of my writing. feedback is welcome and utterly appreciated. have a nice reading. 

i am also adding the works of my old blog (@evansdoll), which i am not active on anymore.

(* = mature content) 

PREFERENCES 

stolen kiss (evan peters)

cuddling (evan peters)

catching s.o. masturbating (sarah paulson)*

HEADCANONS 

blind s.o. (james march) *

crushing on you (kai anderson)*

sex with her (moira o’hara)*

clingy s.o. (james march)

jealousy (kai anderson)*

dating her (winter anderson)

dating her (madison montgomery)*

dating him (rudolph valentino)

DD/LG 

tate langdon

kit walker *

kyle spencer 

jimmy darling

james march *

kai anderson *

IMAGINES

moira advising you about your room’s decoration *

getting into trouble with tate

losing kai’s baby

ally dealing with your abusive ex

beach day with kit

james and his s.o.’s new puppy

elizabeth encouraging you to talk to james

elizabeth dealing with your death

madison encouraging cordelia to confess her crush on you

trying to bring misty back

being a serial killer and james' sugar baby *

being roanoke’s goddess

attending the freakshow and jimmy developing a crush on you

trying to cheer tate up

rough make-up sex with james *

angry sex with jealous natasha *

being mary eunice’s angel (literally)

being kai’s secretary and having an affair with him *

sitting on james’ lap

donovan saving you from elizabeth

being pregnant with james’ child

being turned by elizabeth *

moira trying to catch your attention  *

being james’ wife

going on a date with donovan and elizabeth

walking in on kai jerking off *

misty finding out that you are in love with her

being best friends with violet 

tate protecting you from your abusive ex

kai being your stalker

being in a threesome with misty and cordelia *

being kit’s nurse at briarcliff

losing your virginity with tate *

telling kai about your wildest sexual fantasy *

being lana’s daughter

being james’ daughter

james finding out you died outside of the hotel

james fingering you under the table *

ONESHOTS

take me to church (possessed!mary eunice x reader) *

pretty when i cry (james march x reader) 

young and in love (tate langdon x reader)

i am real (kyle spencer x reader)

fetish (james march x elizabeth x reader) *

don’t be shy, little lamb (kai anderson x reader) *

freak (kai anderson x reader) *

your wife isn’t home (james march x reader) *

you are in big trouble (kai anderson x reader) *

shallow be thy game (elizabeth x reader) *

i am not letting you fly away from me (james march x reader) *

bereft (audrey tindall x rory monahan) 

the devil’s playground (michael langdon x oc) *

[thetherianthropydaily-deactivat]

Got It | Eric Coulter x Reader *Smut*

Request: Can you please write an Eric Divergent smut? 🙏🙏🙏 -Anon

ERIC DIVERGENT PLEASE @thatoneweirdgirl1

A/N: MASTERLIST

Word Count: 959

Warnings: Smut, Unprotected sex, Shower sex, Eric being a cute ass!

Tags: @harishaanne @thecoffeestudyblr

“Eric you’re such an ass!” You yelled from the other side of the room. With a towel wrapped around your body and with the hair dryer in your hand, you rushed out of the bathroom to find Eric laughing his ass off as he saw you. Eric had put baby powder in your hair dryer and as soon as you turned it on, a cloud of baby powder hit your face and filled your hair in baby powder.

“Eric Coulter! You son of a bitch!” You said grumpily as he continued laughing. After what seemed like 5 minutes of him laughing, he wiped the tears from his eyes. “You’re cute when you’re angry.” He said.

“You’re going to get it someday Coulter.” You aimed the hair dryer at him as he cracked again in laughter. You looked behind you and saw a plug; you put the hair dryer’s plug in the wall plug and turned it on, aiming it at Eric who was now trying to escape the cloud of softness. As soon as you saw that he suffered enough, you turned off the hair dryer. “You got it.”

Eric was not happy but as soon as he saw you laughing, he couldn’t resist but not to laugh too. “Why do you have baby powder anyways?” You asked him.

“Not only women want a soft skin you know.” He said. “This doesn’t come on its own.” He emphasized on his face. You chuckled, walking back in the bathroom to get another shower. You had been living with Eric for the last six months because there weren’t enough room in Dauntless so you moved in with Eric while new rooms were being built. But the rooms were done and Eric begged you to stay with him so you accepted. He was good company plus knowing and living with Eric had its benefits.

“Well I’m going to have to take another shower again since someone had nothing to do this morning.” As you turned around, you heard Eric giggling. Eric had a rough appearance that no one should mess with but once you get to know him, he was quite a funny man. And that’s what got you under his spell. Even when you were an initiate, you were under Eric’s wing. You two had hit it very well, so to make sure that you pass, Eric helped you in training you found a bit hot. Eric’s bulging arms straining against the bar bell was…heh…hot.

You walked in the shower, throwing your towel on the floor. You turned the shower tap on and started to wash your hair again. You closed your eyes, letting the water cascade down your back. It was then when you felt something nudging your thighs. Your eyes snapped open and your head turned around to find Eric behind you, naked, water dripping down his hair, sliding down his sculpted abs and down his thighs. His dick was huge and standing at attention. You gulped as you saw him looking down at you. “Eric…what are you doing in the shower…naked?”

“Well How do except me to wash with my clothes on?” He let out a giggle as he saw you rolling his eyes. He put each hand on each arm of yours and turned you around to take a small amount of shampoo in his hand and started massaging the shampoo in your hair. You enjoyed the feeling on his fingers scratching your scalp and you moaned in relaxation. Eric’s heart skipped a beat at your moan and he moved closer to you, his dick slipped in between your thighs. You rested your head back on his chest. “Eric… if you don’t want to end up in the infirmary with your head split, I suggest we change location.”

Eric lowered his head and with a low voice he whispered, “I’m good here.” His hot breath sent shivers down your spine as it collided with your skin. His hands slowly moved to your breasts, massaging them slowly. He gently pinched your nipples, making you moan. His hips started to move in and out from between your thighs, his member brushing against your clit, making you wet and aroused. “I see the way you look at me Y/N…” He groaned as he moved his hands down to his dick to lift it up even more, so that he had full contact of your pussy.

“Oh fuck!” You cursed from underneath your breath as you felt yourself aching for him to be inside you. “I’m gonna make you beg! I want to hear my name…loud and clear.” Eric’s hand slipped down your stomach until he reached your clit; he started out with slow circular rubs. You let out a groan of frustration. “Eric please! Fuck me!” Eric didn’t need to hear another word. He took his hard dick in his hand and he rammed into you. Strings of curses fell from both of your lips. Eric started thrusting his hips, his hand holding your stomach, pushing you back into him.

“You’re so tight! Fuck!” This gave Eric the push to thrust even harder and deeper. He lifted your right leg to get in deeper, hitting your g-spot perfectly. You supported your body with a hand against the cold shower wall. Eric’s other free hand wrapped around your neck, gently grasping it as he fucked the hell out of you. You felt yourself coming in a few seconds and Eric followed you, his hot heavy breath colliding with your hot skin. The water was still falling on the two of you. You turned around to look at Eric, whose grey eyes were blown from lust.

“You’re so beautiful.” He breathed as he pressed a kiss on your lips.

“You got it.”

[murswrites]

the way this scene lives rent free in my head is scary—-

[towenla]