Vinlandsagaxreader truyện

War was disgusting, it ruined lifes, it ruined land and most importantly: the nature of humans. Once an individual got a taste of the so called honorable battlefield they cant turn back, even if scared of death, being remembered as a coward was worse then any punishment for a warrior. War isnt beautiful, its destructive and disgusting: nothing more nothing less. So what happens when a maiden who wields a sword so beautifully to protect others? Yes protect, not for honor, not for the money, not for the blood thirst, but to help others. She sees how wrong it is and always helps those who have been damaged, those who where in pain and healed those battelwounds. Her beauty and skills earned her the name: war dancer- and not because she killed anyone, no her hands arent tainted with blood, but because she stops wars. What happens to this maiden when she meets those who have killed for a living or revenge? Those who wish to gain authority. Those who wish for victory in bloodbath. Will among these beasts she find someone special to her?

oneshots, short stories, ect. Vinland Saga belongs to Makoto Yukimura.

"𝐖𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬" • • 𝐼𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ，𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑛 "𝑆𝑜𝑛 𝑂𝑓 𝑇ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑠" 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑜𝑛 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑓 "𝐻𝑒𝑙𝑗𝑎𝑟𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑛"

She befriended him first. He loved her first. She was heartbroken first. He died first. Askeladd x fem!reader

"At this point I'm sure it's obvious." Canute sighed as he stared at the Y/n who let her sword fall from her hands. "But you're so damn clueless."