I have officially moved Ursa over here !!!
same url different blog !!!
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“Merry Christmas” in European languages.
MAY THE GODS BE EVER IN YOUR FAVOR
independent IVAR THE BONELESS & HEDA ONTARI KOM AZGEDA from vikings & the 100, brought to you by scotchy and sun.
Send me "&" for my muses reaction to yours tracing one of their scars.
ursa is far more orderly, which is good, considering they’re not exactly the most subtle sexual sexual partners. “ ——— good. ” he’s facinated by her at times, but it is difficult to articulate with the fact that he’s not supposed to have lovers in the first place, much less loves. though he’s not sure the latter applies, though he should figure that out soon for her sake more than his.
Her hands land back on his shoulders, lips meeting his before nodding. “You must be tired,and hungry why don’t we eat smoothing yeah?” she only moves at all after the door was closed she wouldn’t risk the kiss being seen by a loose tongued slave, She floats over to the table and sits down flipping one leg over the other.
ursa had certainly missed the bulk of the argument, or what it had been about but he wasn’t in any mood to correct her, “ rank has nothing to do with logic.” comes his responce, half annoyed, half understanding of the fact she hadn’t been there so of course she wasn’t going to get it, “ you think we should murder skaikru right ? ”
“Murder is such a strong word but...disposing of them is something that would lessen the hardships along the way.” Hands settle on his shoulders before looking him in the eye. “Rank comes before everything, you now have the higher rank and the logic on your side.”
Reign Week → Day three ; One relationship: Queen Mary and Queen Catherine
he watched her carefully, grabbing her hand and bringing it to his lips. “ —- i care about you ursa. you’re important to me. ” it’s difficult. for him to say any more. because there was nothing more to say but the look she got on her face as she looked at him was not something he wanted to have to deal with any further. she deserved BETTER than to think that he would drop her at the next pretty face. she was fiercely loyal and STOOD BY HIM. he wasn’t going to forget that easily.
She kept her gaze low. “And you’re important to me, my Heda.” Her response so much more formal as a slave walks into the room quickly setting down food for them and rushing out. Reiterating her words. “You’re important to me Ontari you know you are.”
“ yeah well… bruises happen. ” he muttered, shrugging off her thouch and fixing the furs himself, “ i don’t have to apologize for my actions, roan was being DUMB. i was right per usual.”
“Roan is king, he may be dumb, but he is king and though you are Heda he has yet to adjust to the massive change.” Arms cross in front of her chest eyes still locked on the furs as he seemed only to mess them up more. “What was it about?”
heavy is the head which wears the crown. WORN IS THE HEART WHICH CLINGS TO HONOR. dark is the soul which is continually weighed down. cracked are the bones which ever seek to growstronger.
selective && independent KING ROAN KOM AZGEDA. azgona && hiahefa from cw’s the 1OO as portrayed by lenee. show && headcanon based.
well done lads. well done.
December Positivity Meme
→ Matherine + 4.09 “Pulling strings”
Send “Amortentia” for what smells my character associates with yours.
I am the daughter of the mountains
I am the daughter of the killing cold
I am Skaði
an independent and headcanon based Skadi the norse goddess of winter penned by Hannah