The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour ( face claims ) ( asoiaf universe )

you are at my feet, we're by the fire you're a healthy, gentle, purring beast, and i'm alive you are at my feet, we're by the fire (like an outside force had sent me?) you're a healthy, gentle, purring beast, and i'm alive (if you were easy to kill, i would have done it already) ( male face claims ) ( asoiaf universe )

The story of Lord Anrir Riverfall is discussed, torn apart and rumored about in countless tales and songs. Those are tales of heroism, sacrifice and loyalty. The maesters write about the rebirth of an ancient house. Bards sing about love and devotion, while innkeepers whisper about affairs hidden behind closed gates. But this is the true story. And it's about neither of those things. It's about blood, pain and cruelty. It's about rebellions, conquests and revenge. It's a tale of wars. (roberts rebellion/game of thrones fic) (oc x oc, oc x ned stark, oc x canon) regular updates

"Why do they call her the angel of death?" "Because when she has you in her grip, it's not the gods who decide your death, it's not them who write your destiny. It's her - the angel of death who decides how you die. That woman is made of both gods and monsters with the beauty of an angry storm over ocean waters. You can either love her or hate her." "Do you love her?" "I'd be the stupidest man on earth not to. But I'd also be telling lies if I said I wasn't terrified of her." 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖-𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍, 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐘, 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒, 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐘, 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 - 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒,

𝔄𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔣 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔞𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔦𝔱; 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔪𝔶 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢. Finan x fem!OC TLK season 2-5

Ashter must grow up facing many problems and learning to cope with skills the gods blessed him with

"𝘔𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳, 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘳." 𝗗𝗮𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗮 had a harder heart than her big brother Sihtric, she preferred war to love unlike him. Her father may have been nicknamed Kjartan '𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭' but she was ferocious, and would never let another person hurt her family, just like a wolf. When she joins her brother and gets involved with his best friend, will it be enough to soften her heart? finan x fem!oc 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿 I do not own the last kingdom/the Saxon stories it belongs to Bernard Cornwell and the rest of its rightful owners, however I do own my oc's and their storylines.

"You are much too pretty to simply be the blacksmith's daughter." "And you are much too handsome to be a bastard." Sihtric x OC. 18+. Updates Tuesdays and Thursdays.

She was a dream, the calm in the storm, since being a babe, the youngest of her siblings, Young Ragnar, Uhtred and Thyra. A girl much too gentle, her brothers would say. A girl just too pretty, her sister would giggle. And then it was all gone, up in flames, as she screamed with all the might she could for Young Ragnar and Uhtred. Tova Ragnarsdóttir, her name was, no matter how hard they tried to break her. [ THE LAST KINGDOM. ] [ FINAN/OC/SIHTRIC ]

saxon turned dane. dane turned saxon. in which ingrid meets uhtred and love blossoms. uhtred ragnarson x oc