Ivarragnarsson cerita

When Ivar meets a girl with flaming red hair and eyes that cannot see, he begins to wonder how a sightless girl can see so much beauty in the world... And in him.

Short Stories about Ivar Ragnarsson/Ivar the Boneless. This is a book full of exclusively Ivar Ragnarsson/Ivar the Boneless Short Stories. This book will certainly be leaning towards romance but obvious conflict. I consider myself a firey, rude and generally an awful person to be around SO my female characters are a bit feisty because I'm not about that Disney Princess life. I already know that I'll be getting a lot of BS because of Ivar and Freydís having their 'moment'. I mean obviously I do not want a bunch of crap so let me say it clearly. I know Ivar and Freydís are/were a couple. There, I said it. Now hopefully no one will try and chew me out. Requests are open but I will be creating my own characters. You are welcome to message me or comment a prompt/idea for this book.

an ivar x reader x hvitserk story. reader character is transmasc genderfluid. as the adopted son of the boat-builder, you'd grown up around ivar and hvitserk. hvitserk had been your secret firts - first kisses and first times of all sorts and the only keeper of those secrets seemed to be ivar. ivar who held your heart just as much as hvitserk did.

Post series Vikings AU. Ivar and Hvitserk return to Kattegat after their defeat in England, and for a time life returns to a kind of normal, until Ivar's brittle bones begin to affect his hearing. Faced with the terrifying possibility that he will lose his ability to hear, and with it his ability to communicate and the words that have always been his power, he does what Ivar does best, and ignores the problem. Luckily for Ivar, he has a brother that cares. When Hvitserk introduces him to a woman who has been deaf since birth, Ivar's whole world changes for the better.

☆∘◦○✧ 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐲 ▬▬▬▬ in which viera skau makes hard decisions to protect her country from the men who invaded it. 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟐𝟒𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝐭𝐛𝐝 𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜

Rune the blood crazed is a feared Viking, born of the DieHard clan of Berserkers. Her Father, Erik and Ragnar agreed to keep her and Ivar the boneless separated. Not knowing if the encounter would end in one of them dead or the pair over throwing their fathers together. So what happens when they meet on the battlefield?

one-shot collection: not set anywhere specific within the main storyline of akin to gods. hvitserk x reader & ivar x reader. reader is transmasc genderfluid. all characters are of age.

A one shot following the death of Ivar the Boneless and the love he lost.

Ivar meets a foreign woman whose family has recently moved to Kattegat. Despite their affinity for one another, the two cannot seem to get things right.

Sometimes the view is too good to not snap a pic.

Ivar likes to sit by the edge of the water at night when everyone is fast asleep and he can be alone - but is he really ?

They both had their vices. What was the best way to get over them? NO ARTISTS!

❝ Everything I know and everything I don't You took 'em all and shook 'em to the floor Now I've laid the ghost What I hate the most You blew them all away you close the door And I'm healed when you love me like You love me like that❞ [COVER BY 1SPOTLIGHT1]

When Ivar's dear friend, a princess, is captured by Aethelwulf and intended to be killed, Ivar goes to recover her. Little does he know that his witty girl has a plan of her own to escape, and a friend in the most unlikely of places.

A book full of imagines, one shots and fanfics about various Vikings characters. These are taken from my Tumblr (@ijustwant2write) but I will take requests from here too. I just wanted to share these on this platform too.

"You're going to kill him." She knew too little to be called a seeress, but it was what was keeping her alive. By his side she stood, knowing that her true king rested else where...and knowing that her betrayal would kill him.

One shots and short stories about the sons of Ragnar.

Eleanor thought life to be a hilarious performance, something that no troubadour could think of, except God. She silently watched as her fate was sealed so quickly- in a blink of an eye. The king thrust a sheet of parchment, the heathen scribbled something, then, he gave her the angriest look she had ever seen. His blue eyes burned with such rage, as if she had completely destroyed his life. Like she had slayed all his people. Like she had won every battle against him. Like she took his legs from him. But after that, he didn't look at her anymore. Not even when they sailed through the stormy sea, and she prayed quetly so the entire fleet wouldn't sink to the dark unknown. Not even when they got married, and the heathen priestess told him to kiss the bride.