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Each day is a gift from the dead to the living, each smile brought by another’s tears. And when the Wolf runs free, all we will have are those we fought to keep. So I will keep you. I will buy you your days of love and laughter, for as long as I live and breathe.
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“You could never shut up in life and now, now when we both need you to say something, you find yourself falling fucking short?” She laughs, leaning her head against the tree, knees shaky under her. The bark is rough and the pinpricks of pain are blessingly grounding as she finds herself listening for even a whisper of a reply. She will go mad, in actuality, if she is going to live like this. -- After Sciropescire, Eivor is haunted by the shade of Ivarr.
Eivor holding Ivarr back like some petulant child has me feeling things, gosh i love them
*Ivarr, no bad, sprays him with water*
Eivarr Commission || What if Ivarr wins the duel ? [No, Eivor and the baby don’t die.]
thoughts n prayers for ceolbert (reupload bc i keep on forgetting their tattoos lmao)
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Fandom: Assassin’s Creed - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Eivor (Assassin’s Creed)/Ívar beinlausi Ragnarsson | Ivar the Boneless, Eivor (Assassin’s Creed) & Ívar beinlausi Ragnarsson | Ivar the Boneless, Eivor (Assassin’s Creed)/Ubba (fl. 860s), Eivor (Assassin’s Creed) & Ubba (fl. 860s) Characters: Eivor (Assassin’s Creed), Ívar beinlausi Ragnarsson | Ivar the Boneless, Ubba (fl. 860s) Additional Tags: Oral Sex, Blow Jobs, First Time Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Blasphemy, Hair-pulling, Male Eivor (Assassin’s Creed), Dirty Talk, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Porn, No Spoilers, Bottom Eivor (Assassin’s Creed), Rough Sex, Threesome - M/M/M, Brotherly Bonding, Deepthroating, Spitroasting, Sloppy Makeouts Summary:
Eivor may have cursed himself for thinking the heinous Ragnarsson before him was anything but abhorrent in his method toward glory. In all this, he was a “true Vikingr,” the voice of the All Father echoed in his skull.
Would Eivor think such a thing now that the same bloodthirsty Dane is leaning over halfway across an unstable wooden table, horn of mead in hand, begging for the banter he incessantly craved? The potency of those wild eyes snuck into Eivor’s flesh like a needle in fabric. No, not in fabric, in his flesh itself
I swear to gods I'm such an eivarr trash I think about them literally everyday.
Just another day of me wishing I could romance Ivarr
