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PART ONE
Okay so this is a list of my short stories, with links leading to each post. Some stories have been discontinued, some are complete. And some are ongoing. I list the name of the story, who is paired in the story, what the character/person is from, and lastly if it's complete, ongoing, or discontinued. If there are multiple parts, they should all be linked.
NON-REQUESTED STORIES
1.) The Phoenix & The King (1-?)
• King Harald Finehair X Jade Clegane OC
• Vikings & Game of Thrones crossover
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2.) Lean On Me (1-2) - (2-2)
• John Marston X Reader
• Red Dead Redemption 2
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3.) You Are Mine, And I Am Yours. (1-1)
• Toecutter X Reader
• Mad Max (1979)
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4.) My Sweet (1-?)
• Dani Filth X Yandere!Reader
• Cradle of Filth
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5.) My Sweet Domesticated Demon (1-1)
• Hellboy X Reader
• Hellboy (2004)
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6.) One man's trash, is another man's treasure. (1-4) - (2-4) - (3-4) - (4-4)
• Bo Sinclair X Reader
• House of Wax (2005)
|COMPLETED|
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7.) Sudden Appearances (1-1)
• Dr. Nelson Wright X Reader
• Flatliners (1990)
|COMPLETED|
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8.) Giving into Desire (1-1)
• Jeff Hardy X Reader
• WWE
|COMPLETED|
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9.) Swimming Lessons (1-1)
• John Marston X Reader
• Red Dead Redemption 2
|COMPLETED|
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10.) This wasn't supposed to happen, but I'm glad it did. (1-5) - (2-5) - (3-5) - (4-5) - (5-5)
• Peter Steele X Reader
• Type O Negative
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11.) Life & Death (1-1)
• Death!Jeff Hardy X Life!Reader
• WWE (Supernatural entities edition)
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12.) Lustful Desires (1-1)
• Incubus!Jeff Hardy X Human!Reader
• WWE (Supernatural entities edition)
|COMPLETED|
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13.) Leprechaun King (1-1)
• Leprechaun!Sheamus X Human!Reader
• WWE (Supernatural entities edition)
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14.) Those Werewolf Eyes (1-1)
• Werewolf!Jon Moxley X Human!Reader
• WWE (Supernatural entities edition)
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15.) Bear Cuddles (1-1)
• Human!Roman Reigns X Werebear!Reader
• WWE (Supernatural entities edition)
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16.) Lokabrenna (1-?)
• Osferth X Reader
• The Last Kingdom & Vikings crossover
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17.) Hellhound (1-3)
• Tyler Galpin X (Y/n) Wolfgang Von Frankenstein
• Wednesday (series) & Misfits (Sorta)
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18.) Hail To The End Of The World~ (1-?)
• Gunnar Jensen X Reader
• The Expendables (movies) & The Walking Dead (Series)
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REQUESTED STORIES
1.) NO TITLE (1-1)
• David X Reader
• The Lost Boys
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2.) NO TITLE (1-1)
• David X Reader
• The Lost Boys
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chapter 21 of stark is up
posted to ao3 under the same title
21/?
75,792 words
a vikings x game of thrones/asoiaf crossover, sansa-centric
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To Make the Gods Take Notice 7
Tag list: @tiyetiye, @romanchronicles, @umnoyeahno, @pebblesz892, @kenzieam, @kahliethefangirl, @oddsnendsfanfics, @belle-scarre, @captainpoopweinersoldier, @brightlycoloredteacups, @hvitserksgirl, @maggymoo96, @bluearchersstuff, @titty-teetee, @captstefanbrandt , @ivars-heathen, @oqueequesentes-borboletas , @youbloodymadgenius
Ivar and Arya
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, Blood and Gore, Blood and Violence, Implied/Referenced Torture, Suicidal Thoughts, Starvation, Poor living conditions, Reluctant allies, So much sass
Summary: Arya is an acolyte in the House of Black and White. Her mentor expects her to become no one but leaving her old life behind proves to be difficult. Upon arriving in Braavos, Ivar hears rumours of a temple where death is worshipped. Clearly, this must be the right place for him to go.
Words: 1439
CHAPTER WARNINGS: Mention of torture, heavily implied torture, mention of incest, mention of death from torture
As always, let me know if you think I missed any warnings and I’ll be happy to add them.
Link to whole fic
Excerpt
“What’s that in your hand?” Cersei pushes the rather sad looking vegetables aside, silently cursing the Tyrells for their treachery. She’ll have Breena tell the kitchen to simply omit them from the plate in future.
“A letter from Lord Frey, your grace.” Qyburn replies. She signals that he may read it for her. She usually prefers to read them herself, to control the content, but the letters from lord Frey have an intangible stickiness to them. Something that isn’t physical and yet makes her skin crawl. Not in fear, of course. She is a lioness of the rock and she’s outlived plenty of men like him. All she feels is disgust. Cersei observes Qyburn’s eyes darting across the paper, corners of his mouth turning down.
“Requesting assistance in the Riverlands, I assume?” She asks as the maester begins to roll the paper up.
Finish on AO3
#ivar fic#arya fic#arya stark#ivar the boneless#vikings x game of thrones crossover#vikings fic#game of thrones fic#to make the gods take notice
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I need more Vikings and Game of Thrones crossover fics!!! I just want to read about Sansa kicking it with the Vikings...too much to ask?!
#game of thrones#vikings#sansa stark#rollo lothbrok#ragnar lothbrok#need more fanfics#vikings x game of thrones crossover#crossovers
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HEAVY IS THE CROWN
Chapter One : ‘ The Dragon Of Kattegat ’
| VIKINGS |
| GAME OF THRONES |
[ Season 4B - Ep 2 ]
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KATTEGAT
| A YOUNG GIRL OF JUST FOURTEEN stands within the entrance to the great hall—her body leaned against the wall with her youthful face just barely peering out from the darkness of the inside. Viserya Targaryen, the old revered leader called her. The daughter that proved a Targaryen and a Stark could indeed come together. A child casted from her homeland with no land, no wealth, no army, no crown, with only a name to cling too and three dragon eggs. Kattegat became the home she needed to help her grow and one day to help her reclaim back her families throne.
Viserya had earned the title, the princess of Kattegat after Ragnar had taken her in as his own. And once her dragons were hatched by her on that fateful day, she earned another title, ‘the mother of dragons ’ much like her mother Daenerys. Someone she barely knew of, someone that her teacher, Father Beocca—a priest sent to guide Viserya on the way of god, had never taught her of. He only recited the good things Daenerys had did and that was all—never once opening up about anything else as he kept his lips sealed like it were some sacred door. Beocca would do the same about her father Jon. If as speaking of her family would bring bad fortune. But it often made Viserya wonder, if her mother and father were so great than why was she casted away and to a land where all she held was fear among the people.
Viserya fidgeted with the silver armring that contrasted well against her delicate pale skin— The armring being something Beocca didn’t want Ragnar to give her for her path was in that of God. Of course Ragnar claimed it was fake but Beocca knew better. She curled the ring back in forth around her wrist as she scouts the nearby businesses and bustling people for the familiar face of her stepfather Ragnar. With disdain plastered across her face, she rests her arms across her chest still patiently awaiting his return.
Her brothers were no where near and were off elsewhere doing their daily business, leaving her to fend for herself since Lagertha had left. She was the youngest out of all of her brothers, with Ivar being the second youngest and of course they held it against her. Since Ragnar saw Viserya as something scared, she was to never venture off on her own. The only time she were allowed to leave was when Beocca arrived for teaching and for that to happen, Ragnar would take her far from Kattegat away from the people. Afraid that if they found out that he was raising a Christian child, they may try to over throw him and kill Viserya.
Strands of her silver hair danced along with the cool breeze that brushed through Kattegat. Most of her hair flowed freely with there only being one little braid, signaling the victory of her dragon’s births. The clothes she wore look more fit for a boy than a young princess.
Her amber eyes slowly fixing on those that pass in front of her. Each one seeming to give side glanced to one another. As said before, even though she was crowned princess of Kattegat, no one had truly accepted her believing she was a demon and a curse set upon the people by Christians. It was truly the work of the Aslaug however, the queen and mother of Viserya's stepbrothers. And perhaps with the subtle help of Floki.
She turned the people’s hearts against Viserya as she hated the little dragon princess with all her heart for when Ragnar had bought Viserya home as just a babe, she pleaded endlessly with him to discarded the child—but he did not heed to her. And when her dragons were born, the people feared her more even when Ragnar pleaded with them that she was sent by their gods to help them. The young dragon princess that could not be burned they called her. The unburnt...
Viserya felt as if her patience was truly being tested, Ragnar should have been here by now to tell her of the upcoming trip he had planned for her and her brother Ivar. Something he had just mentioned out of nowhere and that only her and Ivar were going. She felt something was off about it, more importantly off about Ragnar.
Her dragons whined in the back shifting her from her thoughts. All three of them having perched themselves up on a makeshift tree made out of broken down chairs. A smile played across her lips as she listened to them chirp and coo back in forth at one another.
The one black as night with reddish golden eyes was named Ragno after her stepfather. He slightly stretched his wings out as he meekly yawned with a little squeak escaping. All three of them had to be no bigger than a dog, they were growing so fast just as she was. The golden cream one was named Daenerys after her valiant mother. The little dragon puffed out a little burst of smoke as she burped to which Viserya couldn’t help but giggle.
The last one that was bundled up on the lower tower of tree was named Aegon, after her real father. Aegon being the true name of Jon and she only learned that after she annoyed Father Beocca enough times. He was a greenish color with striping that came down to form what look like the shape of a dagger. Unlike his brother and sister, he seemed to be the laziest and would whether have Viserya cook his food for him instead of him using his fire.
Viserya sighed in defeat as she turned away from the entrance, no longer having the will to wait any longer and began walking towards her dragons. But nevertheless, even if she didn’t have the love of her people, she still had the love of her children, her dragons. The squeals of Ragno and Daenerys filled the air as they watched Viserya grab a bowl and fill it with freshly diced up meat.
Aegon woke up immediately upon hearing the joyous calls of his siblings and groggily joined— watching her every move as she sat down beside them. They happily flipped their wings away, eagerily watching as Viserya took the pieces out one by one. With a flash like lightening, She threw the small piece of diced meat into the air and smiled as she watched Ragno leaped up and smother the slice with fire before engulfing it whole. The other two patiently awaited for their turn and it came, with both swooping up to catch their already dead prey. Ragno perched himself beside Viserya whilst the other two begged at her feet.
Too engrossed by the nagging, hungry mouths of her dragons, Viserya did not hear the incoming of feetsteps the person hastily making their way towards her. Only when the curtains to where she slept where moved, she jolted back in response. Her dragons stopped and lowered their heads before hissing loudly at the intruder. But it wasn’t an intruder, it were Ragnar instead.
“ Viserya, how many times have I told you, no dragons on the bed.” Ragnar merely grumbled as he walked pass her. Viserya only groaned in exaggeration as she helped perch Ragno back up on the stand. She turned and watched as Ragnar paced around gathering supplies.
“ Gather your things we are leaving. Now!” He suddenly raised his voice, as if there were no time left in the world. Viserya slightly jumped away from him. He noticed this behavior and quickly crumbled under what he had did. Ragnar gazed upon Viserya, still the same shy little amber eyed and silver haired girl that Beocca had bought to him that fateful day. The day after Athelstan had passed away, leaving Ragnar empty.
Just a little babe wrapped in a blanket, innocent to the world. He remembered the way he held her, the way her eyes gazed upon him wonder, a sight that reminded him of Gyda.
He placed his hand against her cheek, “ It is alright my little dragon, I did not mean to raise my voice at you.” Ragnar said trying to comfort her to which Viserya nodded and hugged him.
“ What about Ragno and Daenerys and Aegon, can’t I bring them with me?” Viserya whispered in his ear. Ragnar shyly broke away from the hug and glanced to the floor, motioning his head back in forth.
“ They will only use up all our resources, little dragon... I” Viserya cut him off immediately,
“ But they are my children, I can not leave them.” She desperately pleaded with him, placing her arms across her chest in a pouting motion. Ragnar sighed heavily before glancing over to the dragons as they awaited atop the stand.
“ Fine, you can bring them. But you must care for them yourself.” He calmily said before getting to his feet and fetching the little wooden cage. “ Here is where they’ll be placed most of the time, and when it’s feeding time they can come out.” He firmly spoke as he handed her the cage.
Viserya wasn’t entirely happy about having to shove her dragons into a tiny wooden crate, they were far too big for that option but nevertheless if she wanted to go, there were sacrifices to be made.
Then again it wasn’t like she was fairing any better, she was facing the same fate. She placed the wooden crate down upon the fur bed and began enticing them with the promise of meat and when they realized they had been fooled, their sorrowful cries filled the hall. Even against their cries, she slowly latched the door.
“ Maybe the journey won’t be too long,” she whispered even against her mind telling her different. “ Hopefully, England won’t be so bad and maybe Ragnar will let us explore.” She exclaimed before grabbing the cage and following Ragnar out.
Ivar was already patiently wanting with his mother nearby when Ragnar made her stop by one of the shops and wait as he went to the crew of the ship.
Her dragons fumbled around in the crate, each banging into one another. Their little cries intrimingled with the voices of the people nearby. This was the furthest her dragon’s had ever been.
She anxiously watched as Ragnar and the crew started preparing the ship for the long journey ahead. One she did not realize would bring pain. Along her wondering and watching, she did not notice Aslaug in the corner glaring at her. And even from afar the hatred could be seen upon the queen’s face.
Aslaug couldn’t stop but glare at Viserya as she stood there waiting beside the shop. She hastily grabbed Ivar by the shoulders, “ Don’t you ever trust her. She will be the downfall of us all, i have foreseen it. She is not one of us and she never will be.” Ivar blankly stared her, confused at his mother’s reasoning.
She leaned down and looked her son dead in the eyes knowing he wasn’t quite there to listening about her ramblings, “ She will be the downfall of us all, in my dream I saw fire, fire was everywhere. It engulfed the very nation and people screamed in agony as they were covered in fire by her dragons. Our people, not the Saxons..” Aslaug hastily replied, keeping a firm grip upon Ivar.
She hunkered closer to her, “ Your father will not listen to me about her, do not be him and make the right choose when you have the chance... Because it will not be our side that she’s on but the Saxons.”
Ivar looked at his mother wide eyed before slowly glancing to Viserya. He only furrowed his brows at young girl, the girl whom he called a sister before looking back to his mother, annoyed with her persistence. Because sometimes visions are not always correct....
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- Sorry this was sooo short but I had to get this filler chapter out before anything else!
- Excuse my crappy writing here lmao hope you enjoy!!
#alfred#vikings alfred#vikings alfred the great#vikings alfred x oc#vikings ivar#vikings ubbe#vikings lagertha#game of thrones dragons#vikings#game of thrones#vikings x game of thrones crossover#vikings x game of thrones
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Ragnar Lothbrok & Sansa Stark
Vikings & Game of Thrones AU
#crackship#sansa x ragnar#sansa stark#ragnar lothbrok#vikings#game of thrones#crossover#eabamh edits
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Excuse me while I put on my clown makeup, so I can write the only Sansa/Ubbe fic. 🤡
#game of thrones#sansa stark#ubbe lothbrok#Sansa x Ubbe#got crossover#Vikings crossover#SanUbbe#original post
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So I have an idea
A long time ago I wrote some fanfics, mainly crossovers, and posted them here. (there’s others but the supernatural x vikings series is the only one I really like) Would anyone be interested if I made a side blog or another account, moved those over there, and wrote some more?
I currently have an idea for a walking dead x supernatural fic and I want to write and post it, but don’t want to do it if no one would be interested. I also would continue the one link above if anyone wanted that too. If anyone would want this let me know.
Also I know I’m bad at interacting with followers on here but if I do this I would try to interact more over there.
#if anyone would be interested please let me know#just don't wanna post/write if no one will read#sideblog#imagine#fanfic#fan fiction#crossover#reader insert#x reader#supernatural#spn#walking dead#twd#vikings#harry potter#the 100#the umbrella academy#the witcher#game of thrones#teen wolf#killing eve#lord of the rings#lotr#the hobbit#maze runner#tmr
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@thelastdragonsnet
#crossover#vikings#game of thrones#rhaegar x dany#daenerys x rhaegar#ragnar lothbrok#primise prince#prince rhaegar#daenerys stormborn#daenerys targaryen#rhaegar targaryen#house of targaryen#asoiaf fanart#ragnar#ragnarok#thelastdragonsnet#the last poet in westeros
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#vikings#game of thrones#sansa stark#ivar#ivar the boneless#got x vikings#crossover#ivansa#ivar x sansa#sansastarkedit
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Based on the smut section of this prompt list. It’s a beautiful work, check it out!
Warning: Smut ahead!!!
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“Let me give you a reason to stay in bed.”
Margaery laughed as she tried to get up again, but Rollo held her down. “I am supposed to break my fast with my grandmother.”
“Stay.” He rolled on top of her.
Margaery hummed, as she looked at her naked husband. “You said something about giving me a reason to stay…”
Rollo grinned at her, before sliding his body down.
“Where are you…” Margaery left out a laughter mixed with a gasp when she felt him pushing her thighs apart. “Rollo!”
“Now that you mentioned breaking your fast…” He kissed her inner thigh. “I decided to break mine first.”
She shivered as his beard brushed against the delicate skin, his kisses getting higher and higher. He dropped a kiss to her nub, a quite sweet one, all things considered.
“Rollo…” She sighed, wiggling a bit.
He chuckled. “Patience, princess.” When he got back to her cunt, it seemed like he had all the time in the world.
He teased her nub with his tongue, his strong shoulders keeping her legs spread wide -not that Margaery was planning on closing them. His head moved, going lower, and Margaery felt the tip of his tongue tracing her opening. Her back arched involuntarily, expectation coursing through her like a wild river.
Rollo dipped his tongue into her cunt and Margaery grabbed the pillow as she moaned his name. Now there wasn’t any patience left in him, because he drunk form her like a man lost in the desert.
His name became a chant to her, then a louder moan when he put a finger inside her. One finger became two, and as he pumped them inside her, his lips wrapped around her nub and sucked.
Margaery knew then she wouldn’t be breaking her fast with her grandmother that day.
#madame baggio#CrossOver#Crossover Pairings#Smut#game of thrones#vikings#margaery tyrell#rollo lothbrok#Margaery x Rollo#margaery tyrell crossovers
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Marie Avgeropoulos and Alex Høgh Andersen
As book Arya Stark and Ivar the Boneless
Requested: @afacelesskiller
#crackships#crackship gif#crackship requests#marie avgeropoulos#marie avgeropoulos crackship#alex hogh andersen#alex hogh andersen crackship#marie avgeropoulos x alex hogh andersen#fancast#arya stark#game of thrones#ivar the boneless#vikings#au#crossover#afacelesskiller
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Crossover: Game of Thrones x Vikings
My dearest friend @sereniti9 had a really arwfull day and for that I wanted to write her something! She asked for a litte crossover between two of the most epic series ever. Who am I to deny that. Hope you enjoy it love, it isn’t much but if you want I keep writing. You deserve that much. <3
Fandom: Game of Thrones x Vikings
Pairing: Ivar The Boneless x Daenerys Targaryen
Words: 652
That raven scouted over the wind, white eyes sharpening on the white wall parting Westeros from a whole army of dead. The raven flew a little lower, looking over the army of the dead, the horses that hardly were horses, the night king standing in front of his army. His blue eyes looked up and the raven lost consciousness by the enormous ice dragon crossing his paths, roaring his screams in the air before it landed on the ice wall and all things became lost. The seer snapped out of his vision and Ivar squeezed his eyes a little together. ‘What did you see old men?’ He asked curious. The seer turned his head away from the fire.
‘Westeros is divided.’ He grasped in the darkness of the wooden shed.
‘Who is sitting on the Iron Throne?’
‘Nobody and everybody on the same time. Winter has come, the army of the dead will soon cross the wall.’ He whispered further. Ivar didn’t liked his way of talking when he was eager for an answer but he kept it in for now, patiently waiting for the wise words of the seer. ‘Viserion is fallen, they numbers are to great for Westeros to conquer them alone.’ He chuckled in the fire and Ivar clenched his teeth, looking aside him to his elder brother. ‘It is time.’ The seer announced.
‘Time for what?’ Ubbe asked softly. The seer putted up his finger, pointing it towards Ivar.
‘For Ivar The Boneless to rise, for you to fulfill your destiny, to be the legend they all sing about.’ The seer nodded. Ivar straitened his back, lifting his chin while looking in the fire. ‘You slay the night king and whole Westeros will remember you if they ever forgot.’ The seer ended, turning his back, looking into the red flames dancing around the wood. Ivar loosened the grip around his jaw and turned around, pulling his body out of the shed over the muddy path towards the mountains. Here they lived, for years now. Not a soul in Westeros that knew about this strange and primitive race that lived here. It was a legend, hardly something they spoke about. Here, between the mountains lived a whole army of those man and Ivar … He became the new commander after his fathers dead, killed by a Lannister Ivar was eager to return the favor.
‘Prepare the army.’ He said, crawling the last part to a cliff hanging over the depths.
‘Will you go alone?’ Ubbe asked. Ivar slowly shook his head, that grit tempting his face while they hold still.
‘I’m never alone.’ He whispered, looking up to the mountains.
‘What if they attack you?’ Ubbe asked. Ivar crawled a little further, looking how a shadow stroked the mountain tops.
‘They won’t.’ The confident in his voice came from the shadow dropping down. A black dragon flew out of the clouds, landing with his enormous body on the cliff. The groun shifted beneaths Iva his fingers. The animal groaned as his body moved forward, hardly fitting between the two mountain tops. His black wings hooked on the mountain he held still, lowering his head until he looked to Ivar and Ubbe, heat breath crossing their faces. ‘She won’t.’ Ivar repeated himself, looking up to the dragon that even on of hers couldn’t handle. ‘Isn’t it Ragnear?’ Ivar asked with a dark smile. A booming sound produced from Ragnear his chest, echoing through the mountains as he seemed to answer Ivar. Black as the night Ragnear was named after Ivar his lost father, a dragon tamed by a boy that couldn’t walk. That was the prophecy of every witch that served the Lord of light. One day that boy would return, on day he would save Westeros from its down fall and that not only with a forgotten dragon but also with a secret army, or like he loved to say for himself, a Heathen army.
Who want’s to be tagged in maybe further parts, shoot a message.
#Vikings#Game of Thrones#game of thrones imagine#vikings imagine#Ivar imagine#ivars heathen army#game of thrones x vikings#crossover fic#Daenerys x Ivar
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REQUEST INFO/RULES
My requests are always open, so go ahead and shoot me a request. Here are the rules and the fandoms that I will write for. Please note that I will write for all characters within these fandoms AND their actors/actresses.
FANDOMS:
THE WALKING DEAD
MARVEL
HARRY POTTER
THE WITCHER
VIKINGS (Send Vikings requests to my main vikings blog @flokisdaughter )
AMERICAN HORROR STORY
THE LORD OF THE RINGS/HOBBIT
X - MEN
SHERLOCK (BBC SERIES WITH CUMBERBATCH)
PRODIGAL SON
GAME OF THRONES
STRANGER THINGS
WAYNE
PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN
LITTLE WOMEN
DEAD POET SOCIETY
There are probably more that I am forgetting. If you want to request something that is not here, go ahead!
RULES
I will write for: Fluff, Smut, Angst, Romance, Whump, Hurt-comfort, Platonic, AU’s, Dark Fics, Fix it Fics, Crossovers etc.
I will write for many different types of fic: One-Shots, Series, Would Includes etc.
I will not write sexual content for characters or actors under 18 - unless you have requested for them to be older.
I will write f x f and m x m.
I will write for Plus Size readers (though, all my work is catered toward every body type anyway).
If I write characters with mental health issues such as, self-harm, eating disorders, anxiety, etc, it will NOT be explicit.
Please request through the ‘ask’ on my blog.
All requests will be character x reader. And they will automatically be a female reader - unless you state otherwise.
Have a happy time requesting!
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#request rules#request#vikings#marvel#harry potter#american horror story#the witcher#game of thrones#the walking dead#lord of the rings#star-wars#jeffery dean morgan#johnny depp#negan x reader#loki#loki x reader#steve rodgers x reader#carl grimes x reader#ivar the boneless#ivar the boneless smut#draco x reader#draco malfoy#tate langdon#geralt x reader#jaskier#jdm x reader#tony stark#thor#peter parker#ivar the boneless x reader
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OC Playlist
To everyone who tagged me - I swear, I didn't forget or ignore you, my life is simply a mess lol
Tagged by @mimabeann and @sleepswithvillains, thank you, I've had so much fun creating this playlist! I'm gonna post the 2nd part soon.
This one's for - surprise, surprise - Cithar ☻
On behalf of Taral, I’m asking you NOT to give Cithar a radio. Leaving the Alliance was painful enough, please, don’t let him listen to sad songs.
His intro theme: Grá by Warduna!!! It IS his song! I mean, the lyrics, oh boy... I have SO MANY thoughts after reading the lyrics... I feel like this is something Cithar would like to tell Aivela and his friends/followers if he ever had a chance to speak to them one last time. It would be both a promise and an apology. So much angst in this one lol
Your song stirs something deep within
Like chords pulling straight from memory
I can’t find the words, they still remain veiled
Yet I know it is old, I know that it’s forgotten
I remember when you roamed freely
I remember when we roamed together
I remember us before our paths got separated
I remember the ring before it broke
[...]
You may run to my forests
Roam freely in my mountains
Lead your pack to my valleys
Let us restore the ring
I shall sing you safe on your way
I shall sing you safely home
His boss battle theme: Ah yes, more angst. Boss battle, huh? You mean him fighting a boss or him being the boss, huh? Anyways, Pride by Manchester Orchestra toatally suits both options.
Finally I felt the calming breeze
Stepping out to watch the final scene
After all it's you, my pride, and me
I can't speak whatever I can speak
You see
Now I found the way to meet the means
Faker face to make the kingdom clean
After all it's me, and the king, and the beast
Whatever whatever I can't speak
A thing
His love song: So I guess I should find two songs - one for him and Aivela and the second for him and Mara. Sooo Sarah by Alex G for Cithar x Mara where Sarah = Mara?
I can't be
What you need
I am stuck in a dream
[...]
Every day
I'll make promises that plague
Sarah's heart
So I can watch her fall apart
'Cause I know
When I break her down
We'll spit on all the happy clowns
That live around this sunny town
She loves me like a dog
And when we mess around
I'll let her know the truth I found
In my own hopeless hate
And every time I wake
I second guess the game I played
Did I make a mistake?
Yes, you did ☻
And for Cithar x Aivela - I was specifically looking for a song with some ballad/medieval mood when I came across The Song of Seven Sorrows from the Kingkiller Chronicles. Now, I've never read the book so I don't really know the lore but no other song from my playlist depicts their story so well. Assuming Lyra = Aivela, Lanre = Cithar, Selitos = Izax - or basically the whole Pantheon, they all hate him lol - and Myr Tariniel = Medriaas/Nathema
Our hero of songs and stories untold
He fought not for glory, nor silver nor gold
He killed for the hands that held his heart
For Lyra, who loved him till death did them part
[...]
But Death is a tyrant who won't be denied
Lyra she faded, she paled and she died
Her fate left unknown to we who remain
Its consequence etched in misery and pain
Unable to die, to forget or to sleep
Lanre was driven to madness and grief
Myr Tariniel burned by his hand
A mercy to the people of that wretched land
Selitos roared and he clawed at his eyes
Frenzied by pride, he cursed the skies:
"Lanre you traitor, cursed be thy name,
May you live always in the shadow and shame!"
Our hero of songs and stories untold
Now wanders these roads, alone in the cold
He dreams of the hands that held his heart
Of Lyra, who loved him till death did them part
Sorry for all my calculations 🤠
His sad times song: Oh, the sad times. Who Killed Mr. Moonlight by Bauhaus
A broken arrow in a bloody pool
The wound in the face
Of midnight proposals
Someone shot nostalgia in the back
Someone shot our innocence
In the shadow of his smile
[...]
All our dreams have melted down
We are hiding in the bushes
[...]
All our stories burnt
Our films lost in the rushes
We can't paint any pictures
As the moon had all our brushes
OR Kingdom's Coming , also by Bauhaus
Madness in the wind's got something to say
It ripped you apart
It will always be that way
It said kingdom's coming, causes chaos
Will cut to pieces the film you saw today
It's your big bad secret
Your crown of thorns
Can't take it easy, you can't turn back
The sky will open soon, could be today
Forget your bastard ego, get it off your back
[...]
You want it all, but it's on the run
A song that reminds him of a better time: Times with Aivela, huh? 👀
The Stable Song by Gregory Alan Isakov
Remember when our songs were just like prayers
Like gospel hymns that you caught in the air?
Come down, come down sweet reverence
Unto my simple house and ring
And ring
Also, I just couldn't skip that part, it's soooo fitting
Now I've been crazy couldn't you tell
I threw stones at the stars, but the whole sky fell
He should get it tattooed on his stupid forehead so that in the future, everyone will be able to tell.
A song that calms him down: Y'all probably noticed but it really bothers me that the OLD Republic era is basically the same as the prequel/sequel era 626271182772 years later. So I pretty much headacanon it to be more of a Star Wars middle ages, like a mix of Vikings, LOTR and Game of Thrones lol Besides, Cithar is a character from my Dragon Age/Star Wars crossover soo if we're not talking about lyrics that describe him but instead about songs he'd actually listen to, I think it'd be some traditional Sith music he'd stumble upon while wandering among the common folk on Medriaas. Something that reminds him of home. As much as he hated its corruption, there were many things he loved. I imagine it would sound similiar to Sacrifice by Sharon Lyons.
A song that gets him hyped up: What's a better song to start a rebellion to than Svanrand by Heilung???
*No lyrics this time since it's just a list of names of valkyries, but imagine ancient sith reciting the names of their gods before entering a battle??? 👀*
A song that fits his aesthetic: Music that fits his aesthetic - Postaci by Dzivia
And lyrics that fit his aesthetic - The Sound of Silence by Simon & Garfunkel
In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence
And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence
"Fools, " said I, "You do not know
Silence, like a cancer, grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed in the wells, of silence
His own favorite song: The same as the one that calms him down.
The song that plays at his funeral: Would there even be one? Helvegen by Warduna
Who will sing me
Into the death-sleep sling me
When I walk the road to Hel
And the tracks I tread
Are cold, so cold
[...]
You will be free from the bonds that bind you
You are free from the bonds that bound you
#that one bauhaus song is like#forget your bastard ego get it off your back#and cithar's just#NO.#i just noticed#i always roast cithar?#even when i try to create a basic playlist#i love him to pieces but i also love making fun of him#i cant help it#i've skipped a few promts tho#was super confused lol sorry!#oc:cithar#swtor#oc playlist#Sith Pureblood#zakuul#aivela#SWTOR OC#my art
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Juke Box Roleplay
ALRIGHT! I am back to writing so let’s do some open call for roleplays going on. Here is the idea, please pick one song from the list below and I will pick the character that the song reminds me of (obviously if you have a particular character is mind, please by all means say so). I will then be writing a scean based on this song. I will also be adding a Crossover section as well, just for funzies. This means these songs make me think of two of my characters (ex: The Plagues (Prince of Egypt)- Cover by Johnathan Young Has always spoken to me for Saturn, but I can do a crossover between Krystal and Saturn based on this song). One last thing I am a mature writer I do not shy away from violence, some abuse, gore, horror. If you are triggered by any of these please let me know in your ask and I will tailor my writing to help lessen this. I will add trigger warnings in to my posts but it is your responsibility to tell me beforehand.
The Songs:
The Plagues (Prince of Egypt)- Cover by Johnathan Young
Playing with the Big Boys (Prince of Egypt)-Cover By Johnathan Young
Mayhem- Halestorm
The Next Right Thing-Frozen
Her Name Is Alice-Shinedown
Savage Daughter- Sarah Hester
The Fear-The Score
The Fighter- In This Moment
The Funeral- Band Of Horses
The Jungle- X Ambassadors
Human- RagnBone Man
Empire- Beth Crowly
Hard to Kill- Beth Crowly
The Sound Of Silence- Disturbed
Natural- Imagine Dragons
Never Enough- Laura Ellond
What’s Up Danger- Into The Spider Verse
Scared of The Dark- Into The Spider Verse
If I had a heart- Vikings Theam song
Jenny Of Oldstones- Game of Thrones cover
Jeckyll and Hyde- Five Finger Death Punch
Arsonist’s Lullaby- Hozier
Almost-Hozier
Crossover songs:
The Plagues (Prince of Egypt)- Cover by Johnathan Young
The Chain- Fleetwood Mac
You’re Gonna Go Far Kid- The Offspring
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