#vs x reader

…He wasn't wrong.

Mon was the worst among all the void lords. Hell, the only reason you ended up in the void was because they were bored and wanted something pretty to look at. To think they cared for someone like you would be foolish, and yet... and yet, hearing Johann talk about them like that made your blood boil.

"...I know."

He scoffed at your response, it was obvious that he didn't believe you.

Well, no matter. Mon gave you a task and you were better off fulfilling rather than talking to your target. No need to listen to the words of a lost soul when your role is to take their locusts for Mon.

“Wouldn’t you rather continue our search for an exit instead of talking about this though?”

“…Of course, let us continue with our search.”

Mon seemed oblivious of your plight as they walked in front of you, uncaring of the growing gap that formed between you and them. Their lack of worry about losing you wasn’t unwarranted, you’ve traveled through the void enough times to know how to solve most of the puzzles on your own and knew where the shortcuts were.

But that didn’t make the distance between you two hurt any less, especially after the words you exchanged with Johann. Did Mon truly not care for you? It was a silly question — of course they didn’t — but it still hurt.

You used to think that the void was once a sanctuary away from home, but it seemed like those two were the same thing all along. Don’t have anyone who cares for you here or there, nor do you belong in either place. Maybe you should just—

Ah.

You took a step back, away from the activated trap tile. It looked like you accidentally trapped yourself while you were lost in thought. In such a simple room, too. Of course you trapped myself, you can’t do anything right.

“Ksi shi shi shi. How did you end up in this position, stranger?”

Mon was in front of you the next second, the paper on their face hiding their expression yet the usual smile on their lips said enough. They must be mocking you, rightfully so.

“I… wasn’t paying attention,” you told them.

“It’d be troublesome for me if you were stuck there, so I’ll save you free of charge just this once.”

“Right, I’ll— huh?” Did you hear them right? Free of charge??

Mon stepped onto the activated trap tile without a care in the world and a pair of wings reminiscent of a bug’s sprouted from their back as the tile gave away under their feet. They stepped onto the tile you were standing on and grabbed your waist; ungracefully throwing you over their shoulder before making their way back.

“Mo— My Lord, you didn’t have to…”

“Oh, but I did.” They placed you back on my feet and condescendingly pat your head. “I can’t lose my business partner so soon, can I?”

Right, business partner… That’s all you were… No, no, them calling you their business partner meant that they did care about you to some degree, right? Even if it wasn’t genuine care, it was some kind of care that you were desperate for.

“Can you do that again?”

Mon tilted their head, confused. “Do what again, stranger?”

“Pat… my head… again…” you muttered.

They laughed but did as you asked. They did it just as condescendingly as the previous one, too.

“This one will cost a fortune for you, ksi shi shi shi.”

“Huh? Wait you should’ve told me beforehand!”

<- Back to the masterlist?

Well… his gf definitely has their work cut out. Because Teenage! Thorfinn is not affectionate. He’s going to have to be re-introduced to that affection because it’s just not him…right now.

The most affectionate side would be covering his gf from the cold; however! He would be protective of his gf and not the over bearing jealous kind but he’s like “Did you eat today or not?” Or fighting any guy that’s being rude to his girlfriend. Doesn’t like his gf hanging around a certain bald man. 😭 he’ll pout his lip.

If his gf plays her cards right Thorfinn would be willing to sleep on her chest.

Would he be shy? Yes and no. Like hand holding? No he’s not shy. But if his gf asks for a kiss infront of the other Vikings Yes he’s going to be shy because he would like a kiss but he has a reputation to uphold so you’ll see his cheeks turn pink a bit. Bathing together? He’s beyond shy and his gf just has to know to be cool with it.

Askeladd probably tells him that he needs to be kinder to his gf and while it may look like Thorfinn would rather not listen to Askeladd’s advice he knows he’s right. So lol ..Askeladd tries give him good advice last time he just casually said and wasn’t really thinking “slap her on the behind. that always get the girls in London.” And Thorfinn actually does it! (Hopefully his gf likes it 🤷🏼‍♀️ ) So, Askeladd tries to give Thorfinn good advice. ♥️

But! Thorfinn would be very loyal to his gf. No matter if a pretty girl tries to flirt with him he’ll be loyal to his gf. (Probably scares her away when he scratches his hair and fleas come out 🏃🏼‍♀️ girl PLEASE BRUSH THIS MAN HAIR)

Ooo and he’s going to say woman …a lot! But he thinks it’s a pet name 😭 because that’s what other Vikings call their lady of the night, so Thorfinn just calls his gf that a lot. If they like it, that fine but if she doesn’t she’ll have to be the one to say don’t call me this or call me that.

Again, and this has to do with a later chapter but. When I say Thorfinn’s gf has their work cut out for them lol she really does. Thorfinn believes women can just shoot out breast milk..so he’ll casually ask for some. “Give me some milk, (Name). Squeeze some out for me.” (😭😭😭) she has to explain how that works, but hey! Thorfinn learns something new.

Kissing? His gf has to teach him that too, and Thorfinn is an okay learner. He’s very rough and if he’s mad he’ll gently bite her lower lip. His gf has to teach him! Kissing 101!

Thorfinn picks on his gf a lot too; like if they are shorter than him he’ll pick on their height. If they are taller he’ll tease her too. (It’s his first time dating go easy on him)

All in all he’s a great boyfriend; the pros outweigh the cons. ♥️

It had been many years of hardships for the king and the road would only get tougher from here on out. One night Canute and his advisor Gunnar were going over who should be rewarded for their efforts of getting him to throne, (Name)’s name came up.

“What sort of reward would you like to give (Name) for her services? Rather, how much?”

“(Name)? Oh, I’ve picked out her reward. Who else is on the list.”

Canute merely waved his hand, a signal to move on, Gunnar happily did so and the rest of the night Canute made sure to reward those who he deemed worthy. The high king even stopped by (Name)’s bed chambers to make sure she got her reward for being there for him, while it was rather late for his visit (Name) didn’t turn the king down, rather her king.

(Name) had waited for him years to become king and was always by his side all those years, Canute was no fool and knew this very well and like any good king he wanted to make sure a loyal follower was taken care of. Of course with her permission the king of England made her feel loved and wanted.

Canute started slow for his first night with (Name), taking care of her nipples with hands and mouth while his thick and well endowed cock was rather deep inside her as she laid on her back with Canute ontop. Kissing her neck, the side of her neck as well, with tender kisses as he moved slowly in and out of her wet cunt. Rolling his hips slowly making her moans drag out and her legs that were wrapped his waist became tighter as her toes curled.

There was no need to rush and Canute planned to take things slow but he also made things passionate. Thoughtful as he massaged her breasts gently all the while keeping up his satisfying pace inside his beloved’s cunt and when he had made his beloved reach her sweet climax he took it all in as he enjoyed how her face weighed in pleasure describing it as heavenly sight while releasing all of his cum inside her.

Ah, but that was the first reward.

Canute had more in store for his sweet (Name) as the next day had her on his desk in his studies pleasuring with his tongue, of course he had other important things to do as a king. But to him this was just as important as he had a tight grip on her thighs and his tongue licked inside her with precision and feverently. The study room was filled with her moans and whimpers, saying his name over and over which only made Canute please her more. Sometimes, the king of England would flick his tongue rather making (Name) whimper his name a loud and then he would switch to licking slowly teasing her making her beg for more.

Canute was a generous king.

All throughout, the week Canute rewarded (Name) many times. Sometimes, it was rather fast as he had other things to do and other times he took his time leaving not a single part of her body untouched.

One day, early in the morning just as the servants were getting everything ready for the day (Name) was currently in the throne room on her hands and knees giving the king of England an amazing blow job as he sat on his throne with his head tilted back and his hands roaming thru her hair, his breathing rugged and his cock was already leaking cum.

Canute wanted to reward (Name) again, instead she wanted her reward to be able to suck off the king of England that morning, feeling like that would be reward enough. Not one for arguing and since that was what (Name) wanted Canute didn’t deny her, but he felt a little bad as he was throughly enjoying the way her tongue flickered on the slit of his cock, the way she would kiss the head and side of his cock making it twitch, and the way her hands gently massaged his balls.

Canute was perfect in size in both width and length.

(Name) was familiar with it as she the two had been intimate all that week, and so when she heard Canute give out compliment after compliment it was a reward she loved the most. A knock came to the door and a servant girl sweetly asked if Canute wanted his breakfast, luckily the door was locked but (Name) pulled away yet still gently massaging Canute’s with her hands and then made a very sly comment, “I’m having my breakfast, you should have yours.” Canute felt his heart aflame as a moan left his lips as he felt (Name) go back to pleasuring his cock.

Quietly mentioning, “Does it taste good?” Canute heard (Name) answer with, “Mhmm” as she still had her lips around Canute’s cock making it twitch once more as her the soft vibrations of her answer pleased his cock and made Canute think to himself he should have become king sooner. Another came to the door and yet Canute ignored it as he pushed on the back of (Name)’s head making take all of his cock as it kissed her throat and then pulling on her hair to come up and this repeated until Canute reached his climax as all of his cum slid down (Name)’s throat making her swallow it all.

The words, “Good girl.” Repeatedly left Canute as he gently stroked the top of her head as he regained his breath and his face was a bit red. Canute didn’t know why but he offered to give (Name) some land with a castle, perhaps it was the amazing blow job and maybe love as well. But he offered to do so as he kept stroking her head only for (Name) to kiss his cock that was still out and leaking a bit of cum which (Name) licked up later, and mentioning that she didn’t want a castle or land.

(Name) only requested to be by Canute’s side and to be in his bed that night. Canute happily agreed as he would never turn his beloved (Name) away.

Finally.

After days of using his silver tongue, Askeladd was finally able to make his move on the village maiden that had caught his eye. Sweet and a bit shy, his favorite combination with a sweet body and even sweeter face had the Viking week in the knees.

The “Sit beside me Askeladd.”

Had Askeladd smirking with pride inside the local tavern as he sat beside his interest quick, placing his arm around her shoulders pulling her close to him making her smile that sweet smile of hers. It is true that other local women wanted Askeladd but the viking only had his interest in her.

Between chatting Askeladd had a few thought of taking the sweet woman somewhere private and making love to her all night long, but having conversation was just as nice.

“So, you don’t have any kids right?”

“Hm? No, no. I don’t have any kids. Don’t like brats.”

“But don’t you have-“

“Hey! Askeladd!”

Askeladd mentally cursed at hearing Thorfinn’s angry voice, Askeladd’s crew turned their attention to to Thorfinn who had a angry look on his face. (Name) noticed the boy’s hair was a mess, a comb would do wonders.

“Fight me, Askeladd.”

Askeladd’s crew heard Thorfinn’s demands for a fight again, some made “ooo” noises and some said “not again. Askeladd didn’t want any part of it as he had other plans that night, and it didn’t involve Thorfinn.

“Not now, I’m busy with other things. Can’t you play with someone else?”

Askeladd was rather smug about turning down Thorfinn only inciting Thorfinn’s anger, Thorfinn wanted his rematch. Looking closer, he noticed Askeladd’s arm wrapped around (Name)’s shoulders.

“…I see you’ve decided to play with another village girl. The last one told me you have boils down there.”

The tavern was silent, even Askeladd’s crew.

Askeladd for once in his life was taken back but then the viking called Thorfinn crazy and stating that wasn’t true only to notice (Name) was scooting away from him. Deciding to add gas to the flame Thorfinn kept telling (Name) that Askeladd had an infamous record of sleeping around and waking up “itchy.” Until eventually (Name) politely excused herself leaving the tavern. Ignoring Askeladd’s pleas that Thorfinn was lying.

Unfortunately, the damage had already been done.

Thorfinn’s victory was short lived as he lost the match, resulting in Askeladd telling Thorfinn to say that he lied. But Thorfinn wouldn’t do it, only making Askeladd even angrier. Thinking to himself he should deep inside (Name)’s cunt right now, but this damn brat ruined that chance.

So, to make up for it Askeladd took Thorfinn’s daggers and wouldn’t give them back until he confessed to his beloved (Name). Thorfinn wanted his daggers back more than anything and so instead Thorfinn agreed to do so.

Of course, Askeladd dragged Thorfinn by the ear and waited for the teenager to confess to his sweet (Name) who was currently at home wondering what was going on.

“I… I’m here to say.. that Askeladd doesn’t itch and that he doesnt go around sleeping with everyone.”

Askeladd could tell Thorfinn wasn’t being sincere in the slightest, thinking to himself it was the most bullshit apology he had ever heard in his life. Still, a deal was a deal and Askeladd handed over the daggers.

“Oh, so it was all a lie? Well, I’m glad that was a lie.”

“I know right, he’s such a child. Someone should teach him some manners, (Name).”

Askeladd agreed with (Name) slyly adding in his comment as he was still wanting (Name) more than anything only to hear Thorfinn speak again.

“Yes, I’m actually his son.”

Askeladd slowly turned to Thorfinn with the most terrifying glare wanting nothing more than throw the teenager into the ocean and to be rid of him while Thorfinn stood there smirking with his daggers.

“Oh goodness, look at the time. I better make dinner, you two have a nice day.”

With that, Before Askeladd could plead his case (Name) shut the door in his face making Askeladd mutter, “Fuck, fuck” over and over again as he knocked on the door completely stunned she believed Thorfinn.

A few days later, Askeladd had left the village in tears almost as he sat on his ship sighing and pissed off.

It just wasn’t fair.

Askeladd knew (Name) was a one in a million woman and Thorfinn messed up that chance.

Bjorn noticed Askeladd was in a bad mood as he looked over to see Thorfinn had a red mark on his forehead and a bloody nose that he was taking care of.

“If it helps Askeladd, we can always come back.”

“Yeah boss! And maybe there’s a girl in the next village that can ease your broken heart-“

“I only want (Name). She was perfect, I could have made her experience things-“

“Not with your old ass, you’d give up within two minutes.”

Once again, Thorfinn had put in a input that made Askeladd want him to throw him over board but he was useful in fighting so that wasn’t option.

“You’re such a child.”

Askeladd sulked for the next three weeks as he always had (Name) on his mind, still somewhere deep down he had plans on going back and seeing her.

Without Thorfinn.

“I can’t go in there?”

“No.”

Currently in front of Canute’s private room (Name) wanted to see Canute for a bit of a talk, unfortunately the guards wouldn’t allow it as the King was currently discussing a few things with Gunnar. Even when (Name) offered to just say “Hello” to the king they wouldn’t budge. Pouting, told them she would just wait until the meeting was over, which they seemed okay with. While waiting, one of the guards recognized the woman from somewhere. When he finally realized, the guard immediately let (Name) in. Finding it odd, nonetheless (Name) walked in the room as the guard apologized to Canute who was talking with Gunnar and Ulf.

“Good evening, (Name). Have a seat. We were just wrapping things up here.”

“Uh, your grace-“

Gunnar was a bit surprised that Canute dismissed both him and Ulf so quickly, he still had some issues that needed Canute’s attention. Ulf didn’t seem to mind but the advisor pouted a bit as he left, Ulf closed the door behind the two and the guard apologized for not letting (Name) in sooner. Ulf whispered “The breasts give it away?” “Yes sir, my apologies.”

Canute had made it somewhat known that if a woman comes by with unique breasts to let her in, the soldier had simply forgot until he looked at her breasts. Ulf told the guards to take a break and they did so as Ulf went on his own way.

Inside, Canute already had (Name) on his lap with his face buried between her breasts as (Name) was face forward while gently rubbing the top of Canute’s head while he told her how tired he was. It was a usual occurrence when he saw his sweet (Name), today Canute had a dilemma of taxes, complaints of the English people, the possibility of reducing his army had given Canute a slight headache. (Name) came at the right moment Canute told himself,

“Maybe you should lie down?”

“This is fine, my guards didn’t give you trouble did they?”

“Not really, I just wanted to stop by and see you.”

“Thank you for the visit.”

Kissing the side of her neck Canute heard a little moan from the beautiful women on his lap, smirking Canute leaned back and asked (Name) if she really came just to say “Hello”. All the while taking a quick glance of her breasts, no matter how many times he saw them clothes or naked he loved them all the same.

“Well, I did want to talk about how your day went.”

“Well, I’ve already told you my day. Tell me yours.”

Turning her around and pulling her in close to his chest the king of Denmark and England gently rubbed her breasts while kissing her neck, moving them up and down while listening to her talk about her day and the king did listen to his sweet all the while giving her an abundance of love to her heart and beautiful breasts.

“Mr? Hey, you need to wake up.”

The mighty Thorkell had was ashore near London after battle on the sea, luckily Thorkell wasn’t going to breathe his last breath anytime soon. A young mermaid had managed to get the heavy and tall viking ashore, which wasn’t a easy task but she managed.

Still unconscious the young mermaid tried to look for a supposed heart beat by placing her head on his stomach, thinking to herself that the man had passed on (Name) felt sad for a few minutes until Thorkell screamed in surprise scaring (Name) in the process.

The two screamed for a bit before putting some distance between them only for Thorkell to gawk at (Name) as this was his first time seeing a mermaid. In truth, the giant man had almost believed that they didn’t exist.

“By the gods, you’re a mermaid.”

Thorkell slowly walked over to the young mermaid who scooted away every time Thorkell took a step, pouting Thorkell asked “What was wrong” only for the young mermaid to point at the rather long dagger Thorkell had sheathed on his side, Smiling Thorkell threw it to the side.

“There, I don’t have any weapons. Are you really a mermaid? How many more of you are there?”

Thorkell kept the questions coming as he was practically fanboying over the mermaid infront of him, introducing herself (Name) answered a few of Thorkell’s questions. In awe Thorkell listened as he had to crouch down to really listen to the adorable mermaid.

Thorkell found out there were many mermaids out there, as well as nymphs. Thorkell did ask if there were valkyries and (Name) confirmed that there was. Thorkell punched the air in excitement believing the gods had blessed him this day.

“Alright…(Name) was it? You’re coming with me.”

“Oh no, I can’t. Actually if my parents find out I was up here I’ll be in trouble.”

Warning Thorkell (Name) had to return home soon much to Thorkell’s dismay as he became angry and pouted. However after a minute of pouting Thorkell had an idea as he smiled and asked if (Name) would meet him here tomorrow. Agreeing (Name) smiled and waved bye to Thorkell just as Thorkell’s crew were making their way over to Thorkell.

Thorkell was more concerned with (Name) making it home safely, however once his crew showed up he couldn’t help but tell them about what he saw. Of course, some of the crew believed him and some didn’t. Asgeir was on the fence about it, however Thorkell told the crew to make camp and that she would be back tomorrow.

Keeping to her word, (Name) did return shocking all of Thorkell’s crew. Thorkell carried (Name) in his arms and “swatted” away anyone who tried to touch her. Asgeir was amazed as he gawked at (Name)’s fish tail finding the color quite beautiful and even complimented her about it making her turn bashful.

As time went on, (Name) had become part of the crew.

Rather Thorkell noticed how protective he was of (Name) didn’t go unnoticed by his crew.

“No, the earth is round!”

“No, the earth is flat!”

While on sea Asgeir noticed (Name) arguing with a few crew members who explaining that the earth was flat while (Name) argued that the earth was round. It didn’t matter in truth.

“Shut the hell up! (Name) said the earth is round therefore it’s round!”

Thorkell was in his cabin trying to sleep and grown tired of the crew arguing with (Name). So, Thorkell decided to put a stop to it as (Name) smiled while crossing her arms to her chest making the once scared crew jealous how Thorkell always took up for (Name). Asgeir, couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight as he offered brush (Name)’s hair which was something (Name) always looked forward to and agreed.

“Geez, how long is this brat going to be here-“

A crew member muttered under his breath only for Thorkell to come out of his cabin and give his crew mate a glare that made the whole crew cower in fear.

“(Name) can stay for however long she likes. Leave her alone.”

That was all that was needed as the crew agreed with Thorkell as they didn’t want to incur Thorkell’s wrath any further.

(Name) was here to stay and Thorkell wouldn’t have it any other way.

(Name) didn’t know how she ended up in this situation. Unbeknownst to her, it was nothing she had done truly but it was the King of Denmark and England’s right hand that had put her in this predicament.

During practice matches Canute would sometimes use the fact that his right hand Wulf had a crush on his sister, Estrid and causing his highness to win the match.

However, two could play this game.

Wulf knew of Canute’s little romance with his sister’s servant girl (Name) and decided to use that to his advantage. As the days went on his highness became more irritated by the day at seeing Wulf flirt with his beloved (Name). Wulf would carry heavy things for her, smiling and placing his hand on her shoulder and asking her “Need any help”. Not to mention sneaking her some amazing food from the kitchen. The king of Denmark and England was a bit jealous of Wulf as he was able to spend much more time with her than he could.

The country couldn’t run itself.

Finally, everything had reached a peak when both Estrid and Canute saw Wulf kiss the back of (Name)’s hand. A sweet and innocent gesture that made both royals jealousy erupt as their lips frowned and their eyebrows furrowed. As luck would have it both Estrid and Canute called both Wulf and (Name) over to have a supposed chat.

Before long, this supposed chat turned into (Name) cock-warming Canute as he sat on his throne with the doors sealed shut. Kissing her neck as his hands massaged her breasts fueled Canute’s lust as he heard (Name)’s moans and sighs. Sometimes, Canute’s cock would twitch inside her when she said his name a feeling (Name) most welcomed as it fueled her own lust.

(Name) would ask if there was something Canute wanted to talk about, however Canute would always answer by thrusting his hips causing his rather thick cock hit (Name)’s g-spot with scary precision. A pleased sigh would leave Canute whenever (Name) cunt tightened around his cock and once Canute tired of having his beloved cock warm him he proceeded to please (Name) with his cock letting all his frustration out inside (Name)’s sweet cunt.

The guards outside the throne didn’t hear anything, rather they pretend not to as they felt their face grow hot by the minute.

The next day, Canute and Wulf proceeded like nothing happened as they discussed some business in Canute’s room. That is until Gunnar happily suggested that Canute and Wulf train again as it was not only a nice day out but that it would be a nice break from all the stress from work. Canute dismissed the suggestion as he wanted to relieve his stress in an entirely different way.

“I’m sure his highness has much to do, maybe some other time.”

Canute quickly caught on to what Wulf was suggesting, as usual Canute was calm and collected as he gave Wulf a smirk and had gave his witty comment.

“Yes I do have much to do, but I’m sure Estrid is available. Maybe she can keep you company.”

Wulf cleared his throat as palms became sweaty and his face turned a little red, chuckling a bit Canute as he was pleased he was able to get back at Wulf. Later that evening he would be more pleased to have (Name) cock warm him again.

Maybe instead she could sit on his face.

Canute hadn’t quite decided yet, but he certainly had much to do with precious (Name).