The second part of the archive of parchments publishing the Ragnarssons' reactions to situations proposed by you guys!
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Author's Notes | I'm sorry for taking so long to publish this one! It was such a good idea and such a fun request! I love your requests babe! Thanks for one more of them!!
Info | Modern AU, requested by moonlightsspirit
⁑ Warnings: Cursing
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Björn
- Twists his face and laughs as if it was some kind of joke. - Slightly loses his smile when realizing she's not playing games with him. - Shakes his head effusively in a clear sign of negation.
"Not even if it could prevent Fenrir from tearing the sky apart, woman!"
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Ubbe
- Giggles at the first call. - Quickly loses his smile, leaning his head in a clear sign of reprobation. - Slightly frowning and definitely not into her game.
"I gonna be quite simple about this: No."
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Hvitserk
- Seems quite familiar with the idea. - And furiously against it. - Shakes his hands almost desperately, slowly walking away from her.
"No, thank you, love, I bought myself a machine to keep my bushes low and that's it. No way I gonna wax anything on me once again!"
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Sigurd
- Frowns in curiosity - Solicitous to the first try - Completely regretful as soon as she starts.
"What? Do you have to pull EVERYTHING out? Why the fuck did you spread it all over me, woman? Can't we wash this shit out? Gods!"
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Ivar
- Frowns immediately at the first word towards this. - Crosses his arms, looking at her with his best "annoyed expression". - Refuses to leave his place as if he was glued to his chair.
"Not even in your best dreams you gonna put this shit on me. When you knew me, my hair was there and you didn't complain. No way you gonna pull it out."
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