Don’t forget me
*GIF not mine*
Hiya! Love your work as I’m completely obsessed with Vikings rn especially since the sons are in ;) May I request where reader is a saxon lady in Ecbert’s castle and she is engaged to maybe Alfred but she and Ivar become lovers while he is held prisoner? Maybe right at end Ivar comes back with his bros to claim back his woman? Thanks love :)
Then, im finally finished with my longest imagine so far. I have always known i’ve had little self control, but this is only proof i have none. Whatsoever. Thats why its so lousy at some parts cause i simply had to cut it down, or else i would never have been done with it. But this was one of my favorite requests and a true pleasure to write! Even though this part is a bigger mess than Britney Spears in february 2007
(no offense to y’all spears fans, she the queen of my childhood), i hope everyone can find it in themselves to enjoy it :)) especially you @ivarthebonelessx
Warnings: There is most likely triggers, but i cannot say what cause that would spoil! You have been warned so read on your own risk!
And of course some good ol’ fashioned smut ;))
And some reeking hvitserktrash.
but thats not a warning
The soft touch of my handmaiden’s fingers trailed over my back. Every now and then the cloth in her hand released some hot water over my skin - spreading all over before falling back down to surround me in the bathtub once again. The fireplace was the main source of light in the dimly lit chamber, and my eyes where staring absentmindedly on the dancing flames crackling ever now and then.
My love for baths where strong, but not as strong like the one burning for the savage who stole my heart.
Damp hair where resting over my shoulder as my fingers combed lightly through it, releasing it of knots. I hadn’t stopped my visits to Ivar after the first night, neither the second one. I used every excuse I could to see him, talk to him, just be in his presence. Eventually, I found myself falling deeper and deeper in love with those foreign words, those beautiful smiles - and oh those wonderful blue eyes.
But my fairytale didn’t last forever.