Imagine you save the sons of Ragnar.

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A/N: I was stuck in a hotel room while I wrote this, with no wifi, bored as hell at that.

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"I don't think she's coming" Hvitserk announced as he banged his head against the wall.

"It's (Y/N), if she does come it's in chains, imprisoned along with us" Ivar said, having little faith until you barrelled through the door.

Your (H/C) hair was a mess as a sheen of sweat coated your face. Meanwhile, you were holding up a single finger as you fought to catch your breath.

"You guys... Will not believe... How many doors I've... I've....... Just wait a moment" you breathed. That is before you flung back and looked up to the damp ceiling.

"(Y/N)?" Ubbe questioned.

"Yep.... By the Gods, I swear you won't know how many wrong doors I went through"

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