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indie ocs roleplay from history's vikings

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LAGERTHA‌:

        Walking over the young woman, Lagertha cocks her head on the side, studying her features, && suddenly it hits her ; she does look like her mother, the shield maiden she used to know but unfortunately her fate didn’t lead her as far as Lagertha’s. 

“You look like her.”      A moment of silence, before she squinted her eyes && suddenly that firm line twitched upwards in a gentle smile.      “What is your name ? I remember she had children, daughters indeed, I just never got the chance to meet any of you.”      The farm Lagertha && Ragnar owned was away from Kattegat, && after they married, she didn’t get to stay in touch with many only for raids && rituals. 

“My name is Thora.” She said, as Lagertha was looking at her. “Thank you, I do not get that often, I usually get compared to my father in looks.” Thora smiled a bit, thankful that she’s finally in Lagertha’s presence. 

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Arranged Marriage Starters

"I can't believe I am marrying THEM."

"I want marry whoever I want!"

"You're not as bad as I imagined."

"No. NO! NO! NO! I am NOT getting married to YOU!"

"If you touch me I swear you will not live to regret it."

"This isn't quite what I expected."

"So... now what do we do?"

"I don't think I could have dreamed of anyone better."

"Let go of me!"

"You want me to marry THEM?"

"You can't make me go through this."

"I want to marry for love, not because I have to."

"I don't want to marry them. I want to marry you."

"Take me away from this. I can't do this."

"Will I like them?"

"What do they look like?"

"You can't keep me prisoner like this!"

"I don't care about your precious alliance."

"This is strictly business."

"I will never love you."

"Wow. I can't believe I'm marrying them..."

"I think I fell in love with you anyway."

"I would rather die."

"You can't make me love you."

"I love someone else!"

"Perhaps we can make this work."

"You're not my type."

"I'm nervous."

"I don't care if they like me or not."

"This is stupid. I don't want to do this."

"So you just sold me off to the highest bidder..."

"I can't believe how lucky I am."

"I paid a good price for you."

"You will have no children with me."

"So, we're doing this?"

"They are more magnificent than I could have possibly imagined."

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HANA‌:

❝ Albania is too, but our winters can indeed be rough, ❞  Hana spoke, a distant gaze laid upon the mountain. Although, one grew accustomed to it when you lived in a mountain, all by their lonesome self.  ❝ As long as this mountain lives, I live, ❞  she explained, adding more wood to the fire. Almost as if the conversation topic was the most normal thing to her, not realizing that perhaps she found it strange.

Hertha took into account what she said, calmly, not overreacting. “Have you lived as long as the mountains have lived?” She said to the other, taking in the warmth of the fire and pulling the fur closer to her.

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mountainmaiiden:

The wind was blowing rapidly, curly locks shielding her view of the other person. ❝ It is a colder time of the season, mortals aren’t supposed to be here in the mountains during it, ❞  she replied, monotonously. Removing the wool cloak that was concealing her shoulders, she placed it gently on the shoulders of the woman beside her. Understanding her pain. ❞

“Greece is much warmer, I miss it. But I know I’m better here.” Hertha said before she felt a warm layer fall on her shoulders. She held it closer to her body. “Thank you.” She said before she realized something that the other said. “Did you say mortals?”

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fidelitasdea:

         ❛ Kalomira, ❜ Sigyn repeated with a kind smile. ❛ That is a beautiful name. You may call me Sigyn. ❜ She gave a small shake of her head. ❛ You need not be nervous, child. You have nothing to fear from me, and I assure you, you will be safe so long as you are here. ❜

The amiable expression she wore took on a mix of curiosity and sympathy. ❛ I’ve no intention of prying, so do not feel as though you are obliged to answer, but… I cannot help asking, what exactly did happen to you, to force you from your home, and which has you so shaken up? ❜

“My name means good fate in my mother tongue.” The blonde girl let out a sigh before she gave a nod. “My father...he was a bad man with cruel intentions, we needed to leave, and my mother was missing home so we made the journey to here. In England, something happened to us, my sisters, mother and I. 

We were discovered as witches and pagans by the christians and they tried to crucify us. My sister and I, we’re witches. Well, I’m more of a seer, but they saw no difference, they whipped Hertha and I on our backs.” Kalomira showed the other her palms, there were circular scars in the center of each hand. “They nailed our feet and hands to wooden crosses and put a wreath of thorns on our heads.”

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fidelitasdea:

Sigyn’s warm smile only grew as she watched the girl cradling her precious son so carefully. He was such an easy child. However, the warmth slowly drained from the curve of her lips, transformed into sympathy. ❛ You are here seeking refuge? You, your mother, and your sisters? Oh, you poor dears. You must sit. ❜ She guided her over to sit and rest, taking the infant from her and sitting across from her. ❛ I am so sorry you have been driven from your home. Tell me, how can I be of help to you, — ❜ It suddenly occurred to her that she had never asked the girl’s name. ❛ I’m sorry, where are my manners? I don’t believe I’ve asked you for your name. ❜

Kalomira sat where the other guided her to. As she listened, she smiled lightly. “No, it’s alright. You have a newborn, you should be putting all of your attention toward him. I’m Kalomira Thessalonikis...or Giorgiosdottir, or I guess Sylvisdottir? I am not quite sure, but I think either of those should do. I-I don’t really know anyone yet. I’m also a bit scared because of what happened to me on the way here...am I talking to fast? I do that when I’m nervous.”

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fidelitasdea:

❛ Perfect, ❜ Sigyn replied, glancing down at the child once again. ❛ Would you care to hold him? ❜ She moved closer to Kalomira and carefully placed the infant in the other woman’s arms.

Taking a step back, Sigyn’s eyes narrowed in an appraising gaze. ❛ Aside from joining us for his name fastening, what brings you to this Realm? ❜

“I would love to.” Kalomira smiled as she accepted the baby in her arms. She lightly cradled him and looked at him, he was sleeping which made her mind at ease. “My mother, she’s from this country. I’m from a far away place. My mother and sisters moved here to get away from a bad place. We did...run into some unfortunate events on the way here, but we survived.”

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fidelitasdea:

❛ Thank you, ❜ she replied softly, swaying slightly back and forth, ❛ And, not yet. We will bestow his name upon him at his Vatni Ausa. You will be present for the ritual, yes? ❜ Sigyn glanced up at the young woman, smiling kindly.

“Yes, of course I’ll be there.” Kalomira said as she placed her hand on her shoulder. “It will be a beautiful Vatni Ausa.”

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queenofkategat:

          She’s old. Way too old for all of this, she feels it in her bone, but more than anything, it’s her thoughts that tired her the more lately. The face presented before her eyes is unknown, though the name is quickly bringing back old memories, some that feel like an old time, almost another person.  A nod is given, && she pushes herself upon her throne slowly, scrawny fingers join together as she gestures towards the other to come closer. Her sight is good, but damn… maybe not as good as when she used to be twenty.     “Let me watch you.” 

Thora took a deep breath and walked closer to Lagertha, she’d been dreaming of meet her for years. The stories her mother would tell were amazing. She hoped she wouldn’t disappoint her mother or Lagertha.

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                                       “ pagan! heathen! monster! “ 

                                                    angry mobs gathered and she was muzzled,                                                                                            she was different.

indie banshee oc from history’s vikings

penned by amy

semi-selective, 21+

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@queenofkategat

Thora had finally arrived, she was in front of Lagertha, the woman she’s heard so much about from her mother. “H-Hello, Lagertha. I’m Thora Thessalonikis, daughter of Sylvi Hagensdottir, I believe you two were friends when you were younger.”

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Here’s a late munday pic lol

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                                       “ pagan! heathen! monster! “ 

                                                    angry mobs gathered and she was muzzled,                                                                                            she was different.

indie vikings banshee oc

penned by amy

semi-selective, 21+

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i have a vikings banshee oc on my multimuse, should i make a separate blog for her?? 

i love her v much pls look @ her bio: aideen mac loughlainn

[the-busy-ghost]

How do people get to own secondhand bookshops. Not the big/newer quirky ones, but the little dusty ones that are piled high with books and always staffed by that same old guy who’s reading behind the desk. How do these businesses even begin, how do they survive, they feel like they were passed down by immortals and staffed by retired druids or something