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Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 6Viking!DenmarkxReader: Chapter 6
Even though the festival was over it was a few months till the ice on the river broke up, thus a few more moths till the Dane could set sail again and go deeper into the island like they wanted to and like before you'd be taken along not that you weren't protesting this in the least, you wanted to join in on the adventure even if it meant sitting in a boat for hours and then watch the men get roaring drunk in various taverns and weren't really allowed to join in on the actually battle. You sighed as you went back to work, more spinning wool, this was like your old life except that was all year round plus other menial chores fit for the woman. You secretly wanted to be able to fight, you knew it wasn't possible, before they just wouldn't let you here you doubted you could keep up but if you were able to they'd put you in the back but you'd still be allowed to join.
Besides spinning you also dyed the wool which you hated, you ended up staining
Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 12Chapter 12
A few years passed since you'd moved.
You're new home was much closer Wessex, you could almost see the the first town across the boarder. You weren't alone in this move the 10 hand picked warriors that served your Earl also moved. One of them wasn't Hallberta so you made new friends amongst the villagers. Gyda was growing up quickly and was nice and healthy, she was just starting to walk but still needed to be carried around. Ragnar the Younger was about 6 or 7 he wasn't quite like his father, he was clumsy and quite shy to most people at first and wasn't very strong. The other kids would prey on that but it wasn't like it wasn't normal for boys to come home after a brawl they all did, he just came back with more and there were brawls everyday. He did win some though, he wanted to one day be in the shield wall. He'd come back one day all proud carrying another boy's necklace and saying he'd won.
You on the other hand were now to take care of diplomatic things. So
Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 11Viking!denmark: Chapter 11
Years passed since then, you now wore your hair tied up and covered in some sort of decorated hood to show you weren't available. You were in charge inside the house as an unwritten rule when he wasn't out pillaging and you were put in charge when he was out and you were also in charge of the money in other words you stayed behind now. Ragnar the younger as people called him grew quickly and was now walking and could say simple sentences. Also in those years the family grew one more another Gyda a girl right now a wailing bundle as she was only a few months old. Hallberta, your friend had moved out just the last year and in with her own family though still lived close by in the village and came to visit almost every spare minute of the day. Your cousin hadn't shown up since the last time you talk to him alone, you had wanted him to pay a visit since you didn't want to give him false hope by traveling to Wessex.
Fall was arriving shortly and t
King of the Seas 2: Viking!DenmarkXStowaway!ReaderAs you gazed out at the sea, your curiosity blew away with the mild winds that circled you. You felt your worries slip away and the empty emotional hole was filled with happiness that you could witness such a beautiful sight. Sunset was always your favorite time of the day. The water would sparkling in mystifying blues, reds and violets as the sun dipped below sight and visited other parts of the world. Perhaps someday you would see those other ports. You smiled to yourself as you thought about visiting the different places the world had to offer with a certain Dane. Since you had been found on his ship, you had been staying in quarters near his. He gave up his office, as it turned out, so you would have a room away from the men.
He caught one of his men harassing you once and then punished him for doing so. You were a guest, Mathais had said, and you were to be treated like one. However, you had taken over duties to help because you didn't want to be seen as a freeloader. You began pr
Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 10Chapter 10
An hour afterward things were taken care of you mentally prepared yourself for a second good bye session, you accepted that he was only here till the prisoners were taken care of and it was just pure luck that he'd arrived when he did but he was taking time away from his glory to be. You went up to him after he'd cleaned himself up, he was coated in blood after that it was actually quite shocking that a person could bleed so much before dying. You didn't find it shocking that he could become as ruthless as he was and still be as sweet as a ruthless warrior could be to just about anyone that was loyal to him which was this village and a few others near by, for all you knew earlier was just an act to prevent this from happening again. You sighed before saying anything else "guess you'll be going back to fight now that that's taken care of?" you were calm as always saying that as you knew he'd be back again, he shook his head "I'm staying for the rest of the year" you were shoc
Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 2Viking!DenmarkxReader: Chapter 2
Months had past since that first night. You learned Danish quickly, you also stuck by your savior most of the time, he wasn't really a savior it was just your luck that that he was an Earl and he'd taken a liking to you though you were unwillingly dubbed his and you were lucky he was nice enough to make any moves though why would he when more poor soul kept being dragged in almost daily. You watched as more prizoners or prizes succumbed the same fate your group did as the warriors left to raid the near by villages with ease. You did eventually learn the guys name when you understood what he was saying and could answer back. "I am Ragnar the powerful" you later learned the power was more that he controlled a rather large fleet and had earned many arm bands "don't you have a name?" You nodded and answered, it did sound more like a demand "It's _____ _____" you answered him. There was a smirk and a slight chuckle "That was your family in the
Viking DenmarkxReader: Chapter 8Viking!DenmarkxReader: Chapter 8
Not even the next day someone had sent off a second message to say what had happened with the bandits and that they wanted the ones in charge to take care of the prisoners. The idiots now chained up thought it was a miracle that they were spared though everyone else knew that the real reason to keep them alive was so that they'd suffer more when the time came but people were growing impatient, they were mouths no one wanted to feed for very long. Though it was known that the ones in charge would take a while to get both messages and arrive back. Many months has passed and still the prisoners had to be kept alive and it became obvious that you were carrying his child with the ever growing swollen belly of yours. Vigorous tasks were quickly becoming more exhausting as time went on and people kindly took them over. You were left with any task that would allow you to sit down so you improved cooking. The girl from the n
Danish Drakes - Shy!ReaderxDragon!Denmark - P0
Danish Drakes – Part 0
A Shy!Reader x Dragon!Denmark story
The tears were starting to cling to your face now, the stains made and almost freezing in the cold night air. You had given up crying and begging your family to come back and rescue you – after-all it had been your destiny to be tied to a stake and await the monster’s fiery breath. Your white dress was very pretty and made of the finest materials, your ____ hair was braided with flowers to make you seem more pure but there was visible fear in your ______ eyes. All this because of the beauty spots upon your back that matched the constellation of Draco in the sky….
For being marked by the dragons, you were going to be fed to the dragons!
As you stood in the cold you sucked in a deep trembling breath and then whispered to the god of your clan to save your life. It was once you had said your piece and the shadows seemed to close around you, a distant rumble made you skin crawl. Goose
Blue Eyes in FlamesWhen the prince sees the flower bloom from the palm of her hand, he orders her arrest.
She is only seven years old.
He takes the flower from her and keeps it, even though he knows he shouldn't. He puts it a vase, or, rather, his servant does that for him. The flower doesn't ever die, even years later.
It's dawn of a December morning, and he's cold. But still, he stands next to his father dutifully and looks at the little girl with blue eyes that are now black from seven nights sleeping on a cold, dungeon floor behind bars. They cut off her dark brown hair during that time. She's tied to the pyre, and there are seven guards around her, holding sharper swords than normal, not that she could get away. There's one man dressed in black holding an unlit torch, with a mask over his face to prevent his death. His father raises his arm, and the torch is lit.
She locks her gaze to his, and he blinks at her. It's like she expects him to prevent it. He couldn't, though, he can't. She scares him, w
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