β restless ? why ? β she asks as her fork sinks into food and brings it then to her mouth. she chews slowly , focus entirely upon ubbe.
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loba.xn--6ii/ crazy thing finding out in aslaugβs mythological lore that sheβs actually bjornβs mother ππ
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loba.xn--6ii/ yall need to bring my bisexual queen a female lover asap
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β ubbe , my darling boy β she smiles gently , gazing at him from her spot at the table. β how did you sleep ? β
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in dreams only ? to a chosen few ? it is true that even they had certain chosen ones but the gods spoke to them all. there was always a sign , always an answer to a prayer. meanwhile these christians wait and hope theyβre lucky ? what kind of god did they worshipped ? Β»
β in dreams, he can speak to us, if we are blessed with such a thing. i have not had such an experience. but i am unimportant. he would not send a message to me. i listen to what he tells others. β wynflΓ¦d spoke softly, brow furrowed
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loba.xn--6ii/ iiiiif youβre still interested , iβll try and reply to this today hopefully π³
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loba.xn--6ii/ ok iβm serious i want to come back here and write ,,,
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β from my understanding , your god does not speak to you at all. β the christians often wait for signs , for miracles that never come. their god ignores them , lets them suffer. aslaug did not understand how could anyone follow a god so cruel. but it was none of her Β»
she had been meant to be his wife. his queen. just as he had been meant to be her husband. her king. set in stone before perhaps before they were even born. that did not take away the love she felt for him. that was all her , all them. no gods had their hands Β»
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loba.xn--6ii/ watching tlk so i can finally do plots with characters set on that timeline π€
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it was not far off , the feeling. she was detested. just like aslaug knew she was from wynβs point of view. saxons and danes did not like each other. they did not mix well. β do you ? β she asks , brow raising. β do you mean it with curiosity ? all you christians seem toΒ»
aslaug observes him. there was a certain warmth , an abundance of affection that bloomed in her chest when seeing ragnar with their son. she smiles at the sight , at him when he looks at her. fingers play with the ends of her own hair.
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β β coarse digits slither through sunlit
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β β sleeping ivar is lifted, cradled to
β β his chest. the edge of rugged lips
β β bloom with an endearing simper,
β β piercing hues floating to his wife.
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loba.xn--6ii/ the way this BROKE ME HELLO
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lips part as his own sweep at the edge of hers. a tease. she takes a sharp inhale before letting it go slowly and observes as ragnar walks over to ivar. β ah β is all she says while nodding. a gentle smile spreading upon her lips.






