You tried your best to hold your laugh as you drew upon Ragnar's head while he slept. You were surprised the distinctive smell or even the strokes of the tip of the pen did not awake the Viking.
Once, you finished your masterpiece, you slowly tiptoed out of the house to call Aslaug and show her how proud you were of your work.
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Vikings Imagines
Historical FictionWelcome, all Odin's children to my Wattpad blog dedicated to the Vikings TV Show and Norse Mythology! These Vikings Imagines can also be found on my Tumblr blog: Whisperer in Freya's Hall. Requests: Open || Asks: Open || Currently Working On: Imagi...
