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annierttt · 9 months
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Late night exercise
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isa-belle1367 · 2 months
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My assassins creed sexuality head canons (because my opinion matters so much😀)
MODERN ASSASSINS FIRST
Desmond: Probably Bi without a preference for either
Rebecca: Bi with a preference for women
Shaun: Bi with a preference for men
Lucy: straight but an ally
Layla: lesbian
now for the rest of them.
Altair: gay with internalized homophobia
Ezio: Bi with a preference for women
Connor: asexual and straight (don't know if I spelled that right)
Arno: I have never played his game, but based on vibes, he seems gay
Jacob: Bi curious
Evie: lesbian
Basim: straight ally
Loki: aroace (def thinks he is above such things)
Bayek and Aya: Both are straight and really confused allys
Kassandra/alexios: kass bi with pref for women/ alexios is bi also with a pref for women
Evior: loves women
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kiatheinsomniac · 1 year
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Hey I see with my eyes U have ur requests open it's the Basim anon here if your still open to writing him before Mirage comes out
Can I get Basim x gn!reader where evior introduces the two or hcs if basim has a s/o related to evior or is part of ravensthorpe
idm which (i did see correct that ur requests where open right if i saw wrong plz delete this or ignore it)
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☾ ⋆ ゚𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 / 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: Honestly I really do feel like the most dynamic AC writer here with the way I write for just about anyone lol. I wasn't really sure what you wanted to see from this because you weren't very specific but I hope you're happy with what I came up with :) 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: Basim Ibn Ishaq 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: none
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。・:*˚:✧。basim ibn ishaq
♡ in all honesty, Basim mostly sticks to his own building with Hytham and only socialises when necessary for things like shopping on the market or trade so he doesn't really talk all that much around Ravensthorpe.
♡ but, he can't escape talking when Eivor comes along to introduce you as her cousin from her father's side. He was formally polite with you to begin with but quickly found you sweet as you filled him with pride by taking an interest in how he and his apprentice had decorated their assigned building in the settlement with decor of their own lands.
♡ growing up in Norway, of course you had been trained in combat; but here in this building, you were exposed to a new form of combat, one of stealth and it interested you greatly. When you asked Basim to teach you, he was more than happy to do so providing you were to respect the tenets of the Hidden Ones.
♡ you were an excellent student and Basim truly did enjoy teaching you. He finds himself learning much more about Norway through you and he relishes time spent with you as you keep the voice of the trickster in his head at bay.
♡ he hopes that he will not lose himself so that he can stay with you.
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erzsebetrosztoczy · 3 months
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saw your requests are open. If its not ignore this .
can u do AC Valhalla hytham x reader ? Maybe reader is evior sibling? And hytham is falling for them but is shy to confess . They fall in love and basim is like :
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Amongst hidden ruins
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I am so sorry for the long wait I was havig life and death situation with uni I didn't consider that would be there but I hope I can make it up to you by offering a 3 part slow burn?? Ya girl is trying I promise🙈🙉🙊
Pairing: Hytham x reader
Word count: ~16k
Genre: fluff, awkward fluff, idiots in love
Warnings: none, except if you count me not knowing what im doing???
Note: Shy Hytham is canon to me, let he be nervous and giddy with his crush🤌❤️. Also, Basim with his wolf dad energy 100% supports his adopted son like "i teach you how to be an assassin, now i teach you how to rizz, boy" and Eivor finally can live through what Sigurd needed to, aka being the older sibling and they will quickly find out why Siggy has eyebags lmfaoo
Being related to the leaders of the Raven Clan was not easy. Especially when it came to two battle-hardened brothers. From the dawn of your life, you had to have someone by your side to keep you from being "hurt." First came the cautionary orders of your father Styrbjörn, which you cannot remember unless it is from Tekla's evening stories. Taking in and raising a newborn baby with two troublemaker squirrels aged a lot on your fathers, even during the early winters of your lives. Then, as you were growing, Prince Sigurd's sense of duty began to surface, and who else could he begin directing, rebuking, and protecting than his youngest sibling. Most of your childhood thus consisted of tramping in your eldest brother's heels, holding his hand, and obeying when he forbade you something. And just when you thought your troubled years would cease to exist as you grew up, Eivor's pestration began.
"I'm just saying it doesn't hurt to call Randvi next time. More eyes see more, more blades cut more." Eivor continued as he dodged those who came across him, trying to catch up with you, who was trying to get rid of his brother with wide steps. You rolled your eyes grumbling as you picked up a bucket from the riverbank, heading towards the stables.
"Eivor, last time, I just went riding for an hour. To the neighboring fields. If you climbed up the top of the Longhouse you would have seen it!" You patted it over your shoulder as you trampled up the path of the settlement.
"Yes, but Tove reported that Saxon bandits are passing nearby lately and-" "Eivor, I don't need a nanny! I can defend myself. I might as well show you how good I am." You raised your voice a little harder than you wanted as you spun back, defiantly shouting into his face. Eivor backed up with wide open eyes, raising his arms to the surrender. 
"Hey, hey, you have no reason to yell at your brother, little one. I just want the best for you." Eivor's voice sounded suspiciously metallic, sarcastic. You knew he was almost certainly  taking your words half-heartedly.
"And if you want any good for yourself, you'd better shut your mouth before I stuff it with Gunnar's footcloth!" Your fingers and fists almost turned white from the effort you used to hold the bucket close to your chest – you had to concentrate very hard not to hit your brother's head with it.
"You talk like you have a chance to beat me." Eivor chuckled to himself in a pitiful grin.
"Listen here, you smartass, Sigurd entrusted you with the leadership of the Clan, not that some blister-headed—"
"I think it will be enough of spreading curses for today. Otherwise, Valka won't be able to make enough talismans for all of us if you keep going like this." In your big arguments, you didn't even notice that Randvi walked next to you. She looked at the two of you with a raised eyebrow. "Maybe a retreat would be good.”
"But Randvi, don't you hear that Eivor runs to me at the slightest crack of a stick to see if I'm still alive? Can't you see that even though I've had the same training as him in our childhood, he acts like I'm a defenseless baby? " You turned to Randvi in desperation, not even paying attention to the water, whether it would stay in your bucket or not.
Your sister in law looked back at you with a pursed mouth. Please, be the more mature one. Reflected in her gaze.
Why do you always have to take the shortcut, for the sake of peace?
You nodded with an annoyed sigh.
"Alright." You grunted in agreement turning back to Eivor, but your flaming stare could have almost scorched him. "Next time I'll tell someone to come with me when I leave home. Okay?"
Eivor's face softened, his eyes sparkling with joy as he grinned in satisfaction.
"Perfect, little sister." He almost sang it as he straightened his back and walked off as if he had done his job well.
"I'll drown him in Tekla's beer one day, you'll see." You fumed at Randvi as you watched with narrowed eyes your brother’s leave.
Randvi laughed hearing this, and patted your shoulder. "Don't be so angry with him, he really only wants good for you." She said apologetically, voice full with kindness.
"His desire for good crushes me. He suffocates me with his fear. No one could live that way." You answered defiantly, speaking from your heart. When will the moment finally come when you can live your life for yourself and no one else?
You sighed dejectedly, then lifted the wooden bucket to your side again. "..I'd better reload this." You muttered, then waved goodbye to Randvi and turned back towards the water.
It seemed to be a long day ahead of you. 
That night you felt like all the joy had been drained from you. Despite the feast, time passed grimly. Despite the music, singing and celebration, you couldn't cheer up - the meat felt tasteless in your mouth.
Since what happened in the morning, you didn't even want to see your brother, specifically for that reason you went to the other side of the longhouse, where you won't even accidentally come under Eivor's watchful eye.
You wondered what you should do to make your brother's overbearing subside.
"Is this seat up to take?" A question came to you behind your back. At first it crossed your mind that it could just be Eivor, that he can't even leave you alone while eating, but then you realized that the voice asking the question sounded much softer than your brother's thunderous one. 
You turned around and found yourself facing Hytham's slender figure. ​He wore his usual white caftan, but now the hood did not cover his lush brown curls. In the darkness, the light of the fire showed a deep brown iris of warm honey, his skin golden from the dancing embers.
It was as if the summer night itself was standing before you.
"For you I am gladly saying yes." You smiled with relief, motioning for him to take the seat beside you.
With a chuckle Hytham took a seat beside you and as he was settling, his shoulder and elbow rubbed against yours.
"Oh, sorry!" He gasped in fright, immediately pulling away from you, offering a decent distance.
"Ah, don't even  worry about it." You waved it away, turning to him. "And what's new in the office? Have you found anything recently with… Eivor, that would advance your research?" You asked, leaning on your elbows.
Hytham shone a timid smile towards you, shaking his head.
"I'm afraid I can't give you exciting news, there haven't been any new leads for weeks. Eivor has been too busy lately, taking care of the clan's affairs with the surrounding allies, to be thinking about that right now."
Pursing your lips, you pondered; your attention falling on the beer mug in your hand, you didn't even have time to notice the warm, longing look with which Hytham stole a glance at you. 
You couldn't notice it - but Basim did; from across, beside the fire. 
"And if I helped instead of Eivor? Trust me, I'm just as good at tracking as he is!" It came out of your mouth suddenly. The thought that you could finally break away from the prohibitions of your brother, from the small life of the settlement, had an invigorating effect on your soul.
"Uh…well…I don't know." Hytham was suddenly speechless, fidgeting shyly, glancing around the hall. "I don't think your brother would be happy if I took you."
"Eivor would only be happy if I was sitting on the shelf in his room until Ragnarök." You rolled your eyes, poking at your brother in annoyance. "Please Hytham! I promise I'll be of use to you!" Leaning closer to him, you betted your eyelashes so sweetly, gazing up at him in the hope that his heart softens for your request. 
But Hytham's heart no longer needed cunning tricks to seduce him.
An indescribable force has drawn him to you since his arrival in the North. The man stood mesmerized by your beauty and as the months went by, as he got to know your pure soul, bright mind, and sharp tongue more and more, he grew a great passion for your person.
Young fierce love or it was a heart-wrenching, bittersweet yearning;  he didn't know yet – Hytham was only certain of this: that your nearness filled him with hope and happiness.
And that was enough for him.
"I— I can  Basim when he might not need my help, and if he releases me, we can go…if you really want to, of course." He agreed with a warm smile on his face.
Sheepishness filled you under his penetrating gaze –  your heart pounded, and slowly the heat of the fire seemed cold compared to the warmth of your skin, as you could only look at your mug while blushing.
When did the young man from the far east start to interest you? When did you notice his charming smile and delightful gaze? How many times have you melted by his eloquence, gentle speech, patience or care? Why did you feel you could never tell Hytham this, because of Eivor? That your brother would definitely stand in your way, even if only for a spark of happiness.
Perhaps better at rest; to live unchanged; as in shame and regret.
"So be it, Hytham." You agreed, now in a much more subdued tone. "If you have come to an agreement with Basim, please tell me immediately!" You promised him as he bowed in agreement.
Maybe you were given a chance for a way out after all. Maybe you'll finally manage to break free from your brother's wings. Maybe if you start on this unknown path, you can find yourself in someone else's arms.
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basimibnishaqs · 11 months
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top 5 side characters?
this didn’t clarify from what media so. you get a whole collection
1. hytham assassin’s creed valhalla. he’s my guy of all time yes he has like five scenes counting generously yes he’s one of my favorite characters in the franchise. i think there’s so much there considering his relationship to his disability, to basim, to the raven clan, to evior. constructing my thesis on why he should have been a companion in all the city arcs and the romance and also in the final parts of the game. i can’t wait for him to not be in mirage at all 🤡
2. paz vizsla. i didn’t write a 40k fic about him for nothing. he’s my best friend who exists in my head bc i have refused to watch Mando 3 love and light
3. beru whitesun I LOVE HERRRR. dedicated mother and daughter of tatooine. thinking about the au where she’s anakin’s sister >>>>>
4. shmi skywalker. I love her I love to think about her she is a reborn ancient deity and a lesbian. to me.
5. deimos/alexios from odyssey. idk maybe It’s just because I’ve been replaying but. nothing gets me more than sibling narratives and like. I want him and Kassandra to be happy
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muhtal · 7 months
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@wolfkcst sent : "I would tear them apart for you. Only ask." // violence is the yes to the question violence
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SUCH DEVOTION / SUCH VIOLENCE. Such was the life of an assassin. He remembers being so young - looking to Nehal and thinking the same of her as he did of Eivor in this moment. IT WAS FATES CRUELEST TRICK. To be ready to die for another ; or for them to be ready to die for you - and yet neither understanding the full truth. Nehal had simply been another part of Basim ; a part of which was called Loki. Evior has their own alter ego ; their own eagle guiding their path. HOW TRICKY FATE COULD BE , INDEED.
"I cannot tell if this is loyalty , or if you simply hunger for a fight." Light , are Basim's words ; LOYALTY. He has known loyalty to be a fickle thing. Has looked into the eyes of a mentor and had them lie to his face , guide him to a path that was not just his alone. A path that Loki had tried to dissuade him against.
IF ONLY EIVOR KNEW THE TRUTH. Sigurd parades around ; believing himself Odin , second coming. Basim encourages such a thought , if only because it serves him for no one to know the truth. YET FOR ALL HIS BITTERNESS , all his pain - he has found a companion in Eivor. Someone he can speak to freely. Reincarnations , as they were ; could be so difficult.
THE FLAMES FLICKER ; the only sound - the crackle of the logs. The rest of the settlement has long since retired to their homes , eager for sleep , rest or mead. Basim can understand it. It has been a hard few days & yet , he climbs to his feet. "Walk with me Eivor? after today , i fear we have much to discuss and i am not certain i could rest my eyes even if i wanted to."
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aeonianarchives · 2 years
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(Ik not tolkien content BUT THIS MAN IS AN EXPECTION I AM FREAKING OUT RIGHT FUCKING NOW)
*KICKS DOWN YOUR WALL* (yes I am hiding in your walls, we do not speak of it, We don't talk about Aeonian)
B A S I M
I am sorry but I am WAY to obsessed over this man, I AM IN INFATUATED WITH HIM
Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim, Basim
I cannot wait for Assassin's Creed Mirage.
LOOK AT THIS MAN, YBHU9PRESDRHFUI5OTHREJSKDTUFHVHTKULRIDO;SJTJGYKFHRTBYHESUDKZTLYIFHNHCRULEDIYSHTFUVYCKRKTDJHFXZOTUIFJKCHREDUSTJKYLFHRKUEDSYTHFUIREDHSTF8UERISD
B A S I M M Y B E L O V E D
Kassandra, Evior I am so sorry but B A S I M, ya have to understand
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misfit-lunitic · 1 year
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omg ! i loved your answer to my ask. I'm so glad you answered, i was thinking that my ask was perhaps too forward and rude, I'm happy you didn't think this way! I agree with your words wholeheartedly, I'm generally very biased towards eivor (sorry not sorry for being a lesbian) so generally the way sigurd, basim and hytham were acting and especially towards her made me. upset. i also only played ac valhalla and odyssey so I'm speaking just from that. which leads me to ask, what did you think of hytham? like i mentioned above, that trio made me exasperated and upset. i couldn't stand them at all (among other characters, that trio just rubbed me the wrong way since the beginning of the game and i couldn't seem to shake the feeling off as i continued the game).
the last chapter made me miserable, i refuse to acknowledge it 🥹💔
Hello again! 🌺
Again for anyone else, Spoilers for AC Valhalla ahead.
I feel kind of indifferent to Hytham. I didn't hate him, But he didn't stand out to me either. I am also Evior biased, but i just felt him unnecessary.
Seeing as I didn't play the other games, I see how they are used to tie the series together and add to the lore, but I liked the game as a stand alone. That's why the parts where you are Layla and out of the Animus were so boring to me and I felt ruined the flow of the story for me. I just wanted to get back to Evior's story because it was so interesting. I know why they did it, but as someone who hasn't played the other games and not sure if I will, it kinda just made me not pay attention to it and hurry through it for sake of getting back to this amazing viking storyline.
So I didn't think Hytham was really needed and I kind of didn't really pay him any attention really.
I also pretend The Last Chapter never existed. After all she went through and her growth and to show her differences with Sigurd as leader....she had her do the same damn thing?
You think she would leave her clan with no word in the middle of the night? Yea, no.
Thanks for the ask and coming to chat about the game with me! Feel free to stop by any time with anything else you may have! I love hearing people's take and being able to give my own. Don't have to many people to chat about it with.
Hope You Have A Good Day!
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heirofelros · 2 years
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Rules and Requests are the same as my main blog which can be found here
Most of my Blogs can be found here
Please keep Note: I don't always keep my masterlist up to date but i try
Witcher:
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There's only two types of people who play Assassin's Creed Valhalla:
The ones that ship male Eivor and Sigurd
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The ones the ship female Eivor with Basim
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gamergirl-niffler · 3 years
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Wife’s Touch - Male!Eivor x Reader
PART II 
I love Valhalla!
I love Eivor!
So this one scene in the game... I was honestly as sad and mixed as he was...
SO AS A FANFIC WRITER I DECIDED TO FIX IT! Because I am a Fic writer and BECAUSE I CAN!
This man deserved to be happy!
BIG Thank You to my @martakasravi​​ for checking my messy writing and for giving me tips for improving! Thank you for putting up with me and with my writing.
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This story is placed in actual evenet that takes place during the main plot. So there is a spoiler. JUST A WARNING! IN CASE IF SOMEONE SITLL DID NOT GET TO THAT POINT.
You walked into the longhouse and immediately went to Randvi. "Any news?"
"None, all I know is that all our alliances will join Eivor,” she said as her fingers tapped the top of table nervously. She was seemingly worried. You couldn't blame her, you were worried as well. After all it was about your husbands.
While Sigurd was kept locked and tortured by some madwoman, Eivor axed and clawed his way through anything and anyone who would stand on his way to his brother. He was ready to burn the whole England if it meant finding and bringing Sigurd back to settlement.
"He will find him this time. You know that Eivor will do whatever he can to find Sigurd. He will succeed,” you said softly, touching her shoulder gently in an attempt of bringing some comfort.
Randvi nodded, giving you a flat smile. "What the healer said? Is there any reason why you are so sick all of the sudden lately?"
You smiled as the bit of happiness sneaked into your heart. "In a few months there will be a new little raven in the family."
"By gods! This is just the news we need, something good finally happened. Evior will be so please," Randvi hugged you tightly.
Giggling, you nodded and hugged her back. "I really hope so, I can't wait for him to be back. I want to tell him as soon as possible."
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Your next few days were filled with simple tasks.
You helped Randvi and talked with women that already had children, they all were surprised that you asked about maternity but at the same time gladly answered your questions.
One afternoon you joined Randvi in the long house.
There was still no news about Sigurd or Eivor.
"Oh Gods...," You heard Randvi gasped and immediately followed her gaze to see Sigurd with Basim.
There was a wave of happiness that washed over you. The Jarl was back home. Lost arm wasn't a good thing of course but the most important was that he was alive and back in Ravensthorpe, reunited with his people.
When Randvi ran to her husband's side, it suddenly hit you... Eivor wasn't with them.
"Basim... Basim," you stopped the man and looked at him. "Where is he? Where is my husband? Where is Eivor?," You asked with a fear in your voice. Your mind was already creating the worst scenarios.
"Eivor stayed behind in the fortress where Sigurd was held, reinforcements showed up. He and others decided to take care of them while we leave," he explained and soon walked away to assist Sigurd.
You felt relief, it was more than sure that he could survive and that he will return to you.
Placing your hand over your belly you sighed. "It's okay, your father will be here soon."
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Night wasn't as bad as you expected.
The happiness from the upcoming return of your husband kept your soul calm which made the fear and nightmares simply drift away, letting your body rest.
Morning was a little hard.
You tried to get up but Eivor's wolf did not let you do that. It was a typical morning. Waking up with Chewy's head on your belly and hearing it growls every time you tried to get up was sweet but uncomfortable. At least it showed that wolf listened to Eivor's words and eventually was letting you get up.
Day was filled with preparations for the feast.
The Jarl was back where he should be and it was only fair to celebrate such a thing with a party.
You helped as much as you could until there came another good news - Eivor was back! You quickly left the longhouse to meet him halfway.
"My love! It's good to be back!" Being wrapped tightly in your husband's warm and strong embrace felt right.
Sighing deeply you nuzzled to the bit of soft fur that was a part of his coat. "My warrior! You are back, I was so worried when you didn't return with Sigurd."
Eivor grabbed your cheek in his giant hands and looked at you, happy to see you. Returning to you and having you close always brought him confort. This time as well but there was something more in your whole person and he couldn't really put his finger on it. "But I am here. I am here with you again. Just as I promised before leaving,"
"Just as you promised," you confirmed with a huge smile on your lips and giggled when your husband pressed his forehead against yours.
It was a simple and small gesture but it meant so much to both of you, simple we are together again.
"Come," you said softly, taking his hand. "Let's go, there is a big feast for your brother. I more than sure you want to talk with him."
The Longhouse was already full of people, the whole settlement was here.
People looked happy with the party, food and of course Sigurd.
Sadly, he did not look happy, not at all. You hoped to see at least a little smile on his face, after all he was back with his people.
Letting go of your husband's hand you gave him a smile with a little nod. You didn't want to part with him but you knew Eivor and his love for his brother. While he had his moment with a dear brother you joined Randvi who was talking with Gunnar and Yanli.
"Sigurd Jarl. Back where he belongs,” Eivor said loudly, opening his arms proudly. "Oh, I missed you, my brother," he crouched next to Sigurd's throne.
"Yes, you missed me. Once or twice, I hear," Sigurd said flatly, taking a sip from his pitcher.
"What?," Was all that Eivor could say, a confused frowning on his face.
"You took your time to find me. Was it for this, to enjoy your time on my throne?" Sigurd asked harshly, looking right at his brother.
"I did only what you asked of me," Eivor assured.
You could clearly hear the shift in his voice, the happiness melted and was replaced by sadness mixed with confusion.
"And slew all those who questioned you?" Sigurd gave Eivor another impossible to answer question.
Eivor looked at Sigurd. To say he was confused was an understatement, he felt deep sadness. His own brother doubted him. "That is not what happened. Randvi... Randvi will tell you."
"O yeah, will she? My dear wife, brought to me as a gift by her clan to pacify my ambition. Yes, I'm sure she will be the one to tell me the truth!" Sigurd muttered lowly.
You could see poor Randvi looking at her husband. It was painful to see, he was never like that toward her and now he was talking about her as she would be just some kind of object.
Eivor slowly rose to his feet, looking at the Jarl with a frown. "What did that witch Fulke do to you?"
Sigurd quickly followed Eivor getting up from his throne, towering over The Wolf Kissed.
"You could not even begin to imagine the thing I've seen. What I've learned. Born of gods, is who I am. A Lord of War! A Roman Mars! I know who I am, I know my destiny! And you will not hinder me!" He roared, pointing right at Eivor.
The raising voice of the Jarl turned many eyes toward him, and the room fell silent. Everyone looked at two brothers. Everyone was taken aback by that outburst, no one ever expected such a thing from Sigurd. He wasn't like this.
Jarl turned to look at his people.
"Brother…," Eivor began but Sigurd quickly cut him off.
"Forgive me, I am faint. Tired of the day and all that has passed. I need air."
And just like that, he walked away. Leaving everyone in the longhouse confused and shocked.
You sighed and followed Randvi when she walked closer to Eivor.
"He's been this way since his return. Could you speak with him? Settle his mind?"
The Wolf Kissed looked at her. "I can try," he nodded and then looked at you. "My love, I..."
You cut him off with a soft smile, knowing what he wanted to say. He wanted to apologize, he returned recently and still couldn't spend time with you.
"Go, try to talk with him. I will be here. I promise," you assured him.
Eivor quickly kissed your forehead and went to find his brother.
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While the brother talked you spent some time inside and then wondered outside, followed by a white wolf.
The air was getting a bit chilly as the evening came but it didn't really bother you. Chewy sat next to you and nuzzled to your leg. You smiled and pet it's head. "Eivor will be grateful for your help at keeping us safe."
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Eivor's talk was pointless.
Sigurd now had his own imagination of himself. Imagine that Fulke forced into him by using tortures. This was horrible.
He was sent away, sent away to enjoy the feast. How could he enjoy it when his brother acted as if he was under some kind of charm?
He stopped near the longhouse, seeing you stand outside, petting the wolf that had to protect you while he was away. The sight of you only gave him the pleasant feeling inside.
The wolf kissed walked to you and immediately wrapped his arms around you, pulling you as close as he only can. He squeezed you and nuzzled to your hair, just to be sure you are here. That you are you, that you won't push him away and just leave and of course you didn't. Eivor moved to once again place his forehead against yours. "I feel like everything is slipping out between my fingers. It all feels heavy on my shoulders, I can feel them break. I cannot carry it all further, I am only letting everyone down."
You blinked listening to his words and quickly shook your head, cupping both of his cheeks before pulling away.
"Eivor... My love. Look at this," you said looking through the entrance of the longhouse.
Everyone inside sat together, ate together, danced, had fun. They all were happy.
"Now look at this," with those words you pointed to the settlement.
"We have all of this thanks to you, Eivor. Without you we wouldn't be where we are now. You helped build every building here, you found new friends to our clan, you fought and protected us all," you explained, looking right into those beautiful blue eyes that still were full of pain and fear.
"Everyone is thankful for everything you ever did for us. You are an important part of this place, without you it would fall a long time ago. You are important to me, every person here and Sigurd as well. Soon everything will be fine, it just need time."
Eivor listened to you and nodded. You were right, he was important and needed here. Suddenly he felt strong again. "I have no idea what have I done to be blessed with a smart wife like you," he whispered and kissed you.
You giggled at his words before returning the kiss gladly.
"I will always take care of these people and you. I swear to always protect you."
"Eivor... In a few months there will be more of us," you whispered, a bit scared of how he will take the sudden information.
He looked at you, shocked. "Are... Are you?" You could see the surprised smile paint itself on his lips.
Nodding your head, you gave him a smile. "Yes Eivor. I am carrying your child under my heart,” you told him proudly and soon you were picked up by your husband. Of course such an action got the attention of other people.
"Have you heard people! I will be a father soon! This beautiful woman decided to bless me with a child!," Eivor yelled and everyone in the long house cheered loudly, raising their horns.
Your husband laughed and set you down before kissing you deeply. "Thank you, you are my own blessing from the Gods themselves," he said, taking your hand and pulling you inside. "LET'S CELEBRATE!"
As soon as you two returned to the longhouse, Eivor was surrounded by men congratulating him while you were surrounded by women that were all excited about the new baby joining the clan.
At this moment Eivor could see things start to look better. It was a big start and he was hoping there would be more of such moments from now on.
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annierttt · 11 months
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Still in progress,,,,
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caernua · 3 years
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Bryn I just got to the part where basim and evior share that really long intense look in the End of Oxfordshire arc. I'm sitting with my thoughts but they are being thought LOUDLY
👀 you mean in the saga stone sequence right?? aaah that look killed me dead it was Intense tm... i know he realizes then she might be having a vision but that look he gives her as she enters the room, way before the vision... Boi! much to think about!!
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digigante05 · 3 years
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(SPOILERS FOR AC VALHALLA PLEASE SCROLL DOWN QUICKLY TO AVOID)
The new sages in ac Valhalla
Evior/Odin
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Sigurd/Tyr
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Basim/Loki
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annierttt · 1 year
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Little teaser
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misfit-lunitic · 1 year
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hello :) what are your opinions on Sigurd and basim? (sorry if you've already said something about them on your blog!) I absolutely hated them from the start of the game. they pissed me off so bad and I would get so irritated every time they spoke. Eivor was the only one pushing me through this game she's everything to me 🥹 she deserves the world and more my beloved
Hello! Hope you are well and thank you for this ask! Sorry it took me so long to get back to it ( sometimes my brain enters melt mode...I blame work) and also I was really thinking about it.
To anyone still playing the game, this may contain spoilers, so read at your own discretion.
I will start with Basim because he is a little more straightforward for me. So, I understand he was in other AC games I beleive? First, keep in mind, I have only played Oddesy and Valhalla in the AC franchise, so my impression of him is purely on his appearance in Valhalla alone. That being said...I don't like him. I think he was unnecessary. After "The Last Chapter" I beleive he only really existed to push the new AC game. I didn't care for him. Nothing wrong with anyone who does. As i said, this is the only experience I have had with him and my personal opinion.
Sigurd is not my favorite, and I dislike many of his actions but I don't hate him like I thought I did. I beleive his lust for power and riches was his downfall and he wanted to be in charge, but was not ready to be Jarl of his own clan. He didn't really understand the true responsibility it took. That it is not just barking orders, it is taking care of your people, providing for them, making sure they are safe, fed, and have roofs over their head. To help provide for them. To do what is right for them. You see in game how Evior realized it is a position where you can't be selfish and it comes with a lot of sacrifice that Sigurd was not willing to make. Her character developed so much and it was lovely to see her blossom into this leader type person. I am not saying she was always right and she did fuck up sometimes, but she learned.
Also, while Sigurd was chasing glory he was very cruel to those around him and that made me so sad. Could he have been a good leader had he not been chasing glory? Sure. I think he would have learned as Evior did, but honestly I don't think it would have been a position to suit him where he could have been a greater assist in other ways for the clan. Like raiding.
Evior is amazing and I got attached to her straight away. She is now, like one of my favorite characters in any game. She also lives rent free in my head constantly. Her growth was amazing and inspiring. I was also going through surgeries at the time (carpal tunnel) and she and Kassandra from Odyssey and the world's created were an amazing and welcome distraction to get away.
Sorry about the rambling 😅 I didn't expect to keep going on, but it was nice because I really got to delve into and think about Sigurd as a character.
But, you are 💯 Evior deserves the best and is so wonderful. The Last Chapter did her so dirty and I will never forgive how they assassinated her.(Not literally, but you get it.)
Now if you will excuse me, I have a mighty urge to start it again and replay it.
Thank you so much for the ask. I never get asks and this made my day. I feel special🥰 Have a Lovely Day💗
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