Love that never leaves (Thorfinn x Reader)

Love that never leaves (Thorfinn x Reader)

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This story follows the plot of Season 1 and 2 of the anime Vinland saga Myra, daughter of Askeladd. Her mother had died due to child birth, which left Askeladd with full responsibility for their daughter. This forces Askeladd to bring his daughter Myra around on his travels with him and his men. Myra was a tough, sarcastic but kind girl. So, when Thorfinn joins Askeladd and is guided by vengeance, he can't help but form a comfortable relationship with the girl. This story is a Thorfinn x Reader, but I decided to name the Y/N Myra because I really hate Y/N. This is a slow burn or the lovers from their years as children at the start of season one to adults in season 2.
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༺♰༻ She had travelled far and wide, through lands that reeked of iron and incense, where saints bled and sinners prayed. She had warred with angels and supped with devils, her blade wet with mercy and vengeance alike. She had watched kingdoms crawl gasping from the womb, only to be cradled by the wrong kings, crowned by unworthy hands. She had seen men die with her name fumbling from their lips, a final breath wasted on a woman made of storm and bone. She had known cruelty so intimately it had become her second skin and now, somehow, she was beginning to know love. It frightened her. It softened her. Perhaps that was why it felt like dying. Maybe, she thought, she'd choose love anyway. Reciprocity- it all came down to that in the end, Karasteinna supposed. Love was not conquest nor surrender, not giver nor receiver but the trembling place between. As with lovers: when it is right, you cannot say who is kissing whom or whose soul is devouring the other. You only know that you are both burning and for once, neither of you minds. the last kingdom finan x oc season 2 - ??? smut warning

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