#erik thurgilson

[lexyleblancc]

Something nicer {Sihtric}

Summary: Sihtric takes care of his family during the night of a storm. 

Dad!Sihtric x Fem!Reader

Warnings: nothing, unless you fear children and a simp of a man :)

Word count: 699 haha nice

Disclaimer: Not proof read, we die like men here. Also have decided to make this a little series of the TLK men being dads because it warms my heart

There had been rumors of a storm hitting, and Sihtric couldn’t be more happy that he had made it home before it hit. The nights had been getting colder, almost unbearably cold. Furs were piled high on all the beds at night, roaring fires hit in hearths to keep the chill at bay. You were curled into Sihtric’s side, your nose cold and red from being the only part of you visible under the mountain of furs you curled under. The man sucked in a breath as your cold nose made contact with his neck, making him shiver. The door to the bedroom creaked open, making the restless man look up, seeing the small figure of your youngest child standing there, holding a small stuffed bear tightly in her arms. 

“Da, it’s so cold.” The little girl cried quietly. Sihtric sighed, sitting up and letting the furs pool around his waist, the cold air hitting his skin. 

“It is.” Sihtric agreed, motioning for his youngest to climb onto the bed. “Lay with your mom, keep her nice and warm and I’ll go get the fires going again, okay?” He cooed softly, tugging the furs over the young girl and kissing her forehead. In your sleep you reached out for your daughter, pulling her closer to you and letting out a soft hum. Both Sihtric and your daughter let out small laughs, before the man stood from the bed and found the closest tunic he could reach. 

The wooden floors were half frozen, sending shocks through him as he quickly rushed to the living room to stoke the fire before heading down the hallway to the children’s room to stoke that one as well. Sihtric almost cursed the day you insisted on giving your children the larger room with a fireplace in it, but they would always come first. He just prayed to the Gods you would be able to move houses soon, somewhere that was much larger and had a fireplace in every room to keep the family warm. 

Your two oldest children were curled together in one bed, shivering under the furs while the man worked quickly to warm them. The middle child, your only son, had abandoned his bed at some point in the night to help keep his older sister warm during the night. Once the fire was roaring once more, Sihtric grabbed some of the extra furs from a chest beside the door and covered the children, kissing both their foreheads before leaving the room quietly. 

When he was finally back in his and (Y/N)’s room, he smiled fondly seeing his wife and youngest child sleeping soundly in each other's arms. He slowly slid back under the covers, reaching over your daughter who laid contently between you two, and pulled the both of you closer to his shivering form. 

“Where did you go?” You asked, your voice laced with sleep as your eyes opened slowly to look at your husband. 

“Just fed the fires.” He told you softly, pushing some of your hair away from your face as he smiled widely. “Gave the children some extra furs to keep them warm until morning.” 

“We need more fireplaces to keep this place warm.” You joked quietly, a small smile tugging at your lips. The walls would tend to let in drafts during the colder months, taking all the heat away when the family so desperately needed it. 

“Or a nicer home.” Sihtric mumbled, his eyes growing heavy with the sleep that so desperately called for him. “I will talk to Uhtred in the morning, see if there is something we can do about the cursed cracks in the walls until then.” He promised, placing a tender kiss on your lips before leaning down and kissing your daughter's head. “Just rest darling, the warmth will flow through the house soon.” 

“I’m not the one shivering.” You hummed, placing a warm hand on your husband's arm. He smiled softly, holding you and your daughter tightly as the both of you fell asleep once more. 

He would always wake up at night, to stoke the fires that warmed your family, just until he could provide something nicer. 

#Sihtric #sihtric x reader #The Last Kingdom #the last kingdom imagine #osferth #osferth x reader #Uhtred #uhtred x reader #ragnar x reader #young ragnar #erik x reader #erik thurgilson #finan #finan the agile #finan x reader

[tlkvikings]

#the last kingdom #tlk #thelastkingdomedit #tlkedit #erik thurgilson #Æthelflæd #killyedits #they 💕

[dailytlk]

ERIK & SIGEFRID THURGILSON / THE LAST KINGDOM 2x06

#erik #erik thurgilson #sigefrid #sigefrid thurgilson #christian hillborg #bjorn bengtsson #the last kingdom #tlk #tlkedit #thelastkingdomedit #s2

[viking-chaos]

Erik Thurgilsson | Christian Hillborg The Last Kingdom | 2.04

#the last kingdom #thelastkingdomedit #perioddramaedit #tlk gifs #erik thurgilson #christian hillborg #ttp-eligifs #mine: ps

[whitedarkmoonflower]

Beautiful men wearing eyeliner. This is my first try in Gif collages.

Taglist: @sihtricfedaraaahvicius

@whumpappreciation

@siimonesvensson

@gloriouslyalivetoday

@melissarose234

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#the last kingdom #tlk #the last kingdom gifs #tlk gifs #sihtric #uhtred #erik thurgilson #sigefrid thurgilson #ragnar ragnarsson #moonflowergifs #sihtric kjartansson #arnas fedaravicius #arnas fedaravičius

[destinyisall-tlk]

erik + 2.07

#the last kingdom #thelastkingdomedit #erik thurgilson #christian hillborg #2x07 #gifs #edit #mine

[underragingwaves]

Erik Thurgilson in The Last Kingdom 2x02

#the last kingdom #tlk #tlkedit #thelastkingdomedit #erik thurgilson #urwcreates #I love him so muhuhuch

[timetravelingpenguin1066]

Do you intend to put all the priests on the cross? It's Sigefrid's game. I do not understand how it kills a man. Slowly, lord. It's a cruel death. Is what the priest there said. The priest is right.

Uhtred, Aldhelm, Erik, Sigefrid, Aethelred & Finan Alexander Dreymon, James Northcote, Björn Begtsson, Christian Hillborg Toby Regbo & Mark Rowley

The Last Kingdom Season 2, Episode 6

#the last kingdom #tlk gifs #uhtred #alexander dreymon #aldhelm #james northcote #sigefrid #bjorn begtsson #aethelred #toby regbo #erik thurgilson #christian hillborg #finan #mark rowley #mine: ps

[remembertheskittles]

arseling awards + dane of the year

he’s the man with soft values

#i love him so dearly #erik thurgilson #arseling awards #the last kingdom

[mojogifs]

You talk of your woman like you do not care

+ Bonus Osferth

The Last Kingdom | 2.07

#the last kingdom #erik thurgilson #sigefrid thurgilson #uhtred ragnarsson #aethelred #aldhelm #osferth #tlk season 2 #tlk #my gifs

[emilyhufflepufftlk]

Erik & Sigefrid | The Last Kingdom

Requested by @itbmojojoejo

@morosemagick @solinarimoon @trenko-heart @medievalfangirl @persephones-journey

#the last kingdom #tlk screens #tlk season 2 #tlk edit #erik thurgilson #sigefrid thurgilson

[lexyleblancc]

Thank the Gods {Sihtric}

Summary: Your husband comes home early, making an attempt to fufill your truest desire. 

Husband!Sihtric x Wife!Reader 

Word count: 1.2k

warnings: Mentions of smut, Insinuation of smut but nothing is written :)

Your husband wasn’t due home for another week, and you couldn’t help but miss him in his time gone. You worked with Lady Gisla in hopes to find a distraction, helping with her children in any way you could while he was away. Although from Winchester you moved to Coccham as soon as you had married your husband, you found some days you missed the busier streets of the heart of Wessex. 

“Where is my woman?” The sound of your front door opening and closing, and the sound of an oh -so familiar voice made you drop the knife on the kitchen counter. 

“Sihtric!” You exclaimed, rushing through the house to meet your husband. He dropped his bag by the door and opened his arms, laughing as you hurdled yourself into him. “You’re home! You weren’t supposed to be back for another week!”

“Are you not happy to see me, my love?” Sihtric asked teasingly, placing you back on your feet as he cupped your face between his hands. 

“Quite the opposite.” You told him, your arms curling into the hair on the nape of his neck. Your husband smiled down at you, his forehead resting against yours as he leaned in to connect your lips. “I’ve missed you.” You hummed through the kiss, tilting your head to the side as his lips connected with your neck. 

“I have missed you every moment I was gone.” Sihtric mumbled against your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. He always had this effect on you, you would bend to his very will if he asked. “I see we weren’t blessed with any pups.” He groaned, his hands moving to your stomach. You let out a sigh, grabbing his hands and stepping back from him slightly. It was true, and it left you wondering why the Gods hadn’t blessed you yet. 

“I’m sorry-” 

“You shouldn’t be.” Sihtric hummed, placing a kiss to the crown of your head before pulling you into his arms. “We are young, we have an entire lifetime to have a family, my love.” He mumbled into your hair as you clutched onto him. 

“Let me finish making dinner and I will get a bath ready for you.” You spoke, although your voice was muffled by his chest. 

“Will you be joining me?” He asked, a smile on his face as he looked down to you. 

“I have a feeling the water will be black once we finish scrubbing you clean.” You told him with a laugh, stepping away from his arms. You helped to slip his cloak off, promising yourself that you would wash it before he leaves again. Hanging his cloak up by the door, you ushered your husband to sit at the table in the kitchen as you puttered around, finishing the stew you had started before he had come home. In between getting the stew ready, you worked at warming water in the wooden tub. Once the stew was finished to cook over the fire, you smiled in triumph and looked over your shoulder. 

Sihtric’s eyes never left you, watching as you worked quickly. You always hummed while you cooked, and most times you didn’t even realize it, but the man loved it. “Your bath should be ready, my love.” You told the man, walking forward with the intent to pull him towards it, but you were pulled into his lap instead. 

“I love you, (Y/N).” He mumbled, before connecting his lips to yours. 

“I love you too, Sihtric.” You told him, your hand cupping his cheek, your thumb brushing along his cheekbone. “Now come, before the water turns cold.” The man let out a laugh as you dragged him to the tub, helping him from his armor and tunic as he quickly got into the tub. The two of you worked quickly to scrub any dirt from his skin. Sihtric hummed as you ran your hands through his hair, scrubbing soap into it until it sudded. “Finish up, I will go find something for you to change into.” You told him, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you stood from your spot kneeling beside the tub. 

Sihtric did as he was told, rinsing his hair of the soap, and his body as well. He wrapped a cloth around his waist as you walked into the room, handing him a clean tunic and trousers. “Supper should be ready now, get dressed.” 

“Have you always been this demanding?” Sihtric asked with a laugh, making you roll your eyes at your husband’s question and leave him to change. When he was dressed, Sihtric joined you at the table. His hair was still wet, small droplets of water falling onto his shoulders but he was too hungry to care. “I have missed your cooking.” He told you, as you placed a bowl in front of him. Sihtric would take your cooking over those of the men they traveled with any day. 

“I have missed having you here to eat it.” You told him softly, offering him a smile as they two of you ate. You listened intently as Sihtric told you where they had just come back from now, the smile never leaving his face as he talked of their adventures. You listened intently, until both of your bowls were empty and your stomach was full. You watched your husband talk, his eyes lighting up as he spoke, which never failed to make you smile. Sihtric was normally such a quiet man, but the sound of his voice always calms your nerves. Hearing him step through the door and call for you always brought you peace, it meant he was still here with you. 

“My love, are you listening?” Sihtric asked, noticing when you looked to be in a day dream. You hummed in response, nodding slightly. A smile tugged at his lips at your response. “What are you thinking?” 

“Do you know how long you will be home for?” You asked, Sihtric shook his head. “Then I was thinking, the more time we spend in bed, the higher our chance for some pups.” You told him, a cheeky smile falling upon you. Sihtric’s eyes went wide at your comment, but he nodded quickly. “Lock the door, I will clean up quickly.” You told him, Sihtric was quick to stand from the table as you grabbed your dishes with a laugh. 

The man was quick to lock the door for the night, walking back into the kitchen to find you tidying up from dinner. He wrapped his arms around your waist as his lips found your neck, placing open mouth kisses against any surface he could reach. 

“No more waiting love, it was your idea.” He whispered into your ear making you shiver. Before you could protest he turned you around and placed a quick kiss to your lips, before throwing you over his shoulder. You laughed loudly as he made his way through your house, kicking the bedroom door closed as he placed you on the bed. His lips met yours quickly, your arms finding their place around his neck to pull him closer to you. 

“Thank the Gods for blessing me with you.” Sihtric hummed against your lips. 

#sihtric #sihtric x reader #finan #finan x reader #uhtred #uhtred x reader #the last kingdom #the last kingdom imagine #erik thurgilson #erik x reader #osferth #osferth x reader #king alfred #steepa #brida #ragnar #ragnar x reader

[itbmojojoejo]

Even the air is rich here

Erik & Sigefrid | 2x05

#erik thurgilson #sigefrid thurgilson #the last kingdom #tlk season 2 #erik tlk #sigefrid tlk #q'd as a little treat #my gifs

[dailytlk]

THE LAST KINGDOM 2x08 / 31 days left

#alfred of wessex #alfred the great #david dawson #sihtric #sihtric kjartansson #arnas fedaravicius #erik thurgilson #christian hillborg #uhtred #uhtred of bebbanburg #finan #finan the agile #mark rowley #osferth #ewan mitchell #gisela #gisela hathacanutesdottir #peri baumeister #the last kingdom #tlk #thelastkingdomedit #tlkedit #perioddramaedit

[viking-chaos]

Erik Thurgilson | Christian Hillborg The Last Kingdom | 2.05

#the last kingdom #thelastkingdomedit #perioddramaedit #tlk gifs #ttp-eligifs #erik thurgilson #christian hillborg #mine: ps #tlk 2x05

[mrsarnasdelicious]

TLK Christmas - Christmas with Erik

You go to your tippy toes to hang an ornament somewhat higher up place on the Yule tree. But you still can't reach the spot you are aiming for. You feel two strong hands grab you by the hips and lift you up. You squeal and then giggle happily as you can reach the right spot.

Once you've hung the ornament, you look down. Erik grins up at you.

"Hello there, beautiful." Erik murmurs. He gently puts you back down on the floor. But he does not let you go. Instead he pulls you closer. "Are you having a good time?" He asks gently. "Now that you are here, yes I am." You cooe. Erik grins and kisses your cheek. "I am very glad you are having fun." He murmurs. You turn a little in his arms and cuddle your face into his chest. Erik laughs sweetly and presses a kiss atop your head.

"How about some mulled wine." He suggests. "I would love that." You answer.

Erik takes you inside the great hall.

He orders a serving wench to fetch mulled wine and brings you to the table on the dais. It is a place you don't often sit at, as Erik and Sigfried prefer to sit among their men. And you prefer to sit with Erik.

The servant brings mulled wine and fresh bread to the dais. Erik gently thanks her. He's always gentle, even to the servants. It is one of the things you adore about him. There is so much about him that you love. But his odd gentleness has your heart fluttering every single time you behold it.

"A toast, to us." Erik raises his cup. "To us." You agree. You both sip your wine and then lean your foreheads together. "Happy Yule, my love." Erik whispers, before he tilts his head a little and presses his lips against yours.

#erik thurgilson #erik x reader #christian hillborg #tlk #the last kingdom