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⠀⠀⠀ 𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒆. ღ more information under this tweet.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ It’s been a while but she’s back. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

( 𝒐𝒐𝒄 * ) : I apologize for not being active these past few days. Holidays have been crazy but I will be back here after Christmas and on @IRONSlDE as well. <3

@DevilishWrath_ • been lifted off her shoulders. Then a small smile ghosted over her brims, faint but visible as her thumbs gently stroked his cheeks.

@DevilishWrath_ • locked on his, she uttered the next set of words in yet another low whisper. ❛ We’re both married to people we don’t love. My heart is 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔, Ragnar. It was the first time she’d admitted it out loud, even to herself and it felt liberating; as if a weight had •

A sudden 𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 * at the sound of a familiar voice, eyes instantly seeking out the source before they land on him. Truly amused with his reaction at seeing her, a smile fosters across her lips. ❛ Must be one good dream. Playfulness scintillated in the blue •

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀*⠀ ⠀ I V A R the BONELESS .ᐟ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀( 21+ ╱ MV ╱ MDNI. )

@DevilishWrath_ • despite her unwillingness to do so. As long as he was with Aslaug she would never act on her feelings for him.

@DevilishWrath_ • owner of her heart but she wasn’t prepared to admit it out loud; not while he was still with Aslaug. ❛ You’re married. You have a queen and you have 𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒔. Her heart ached as the words spewed from her mouth while her head tilted away from his touch •

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ I can’t exactly describe how I feel, but it’s not quite right. ⠀ And it leaves me 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒅. ⠀ ⠀

mama bore a girl with a gun for a mouth. teeth dripping lead, and lips bleeding red. lashes curled for war, onyx armour for my eyes. tongue waxing lyrical of both beauty and battle cries.

( 𝒐𝒐𝒄 * ) : Bio update with @DevilishWrath_.

@DevilishWrath_ • unsure of what to do with herself after such confessions had been spilled.

@DevilishWrath_ • A shallow breath escaped, one that had previously been caught in her throat as her hand lingered on his face a moment longer. ❛ No regrets and yet 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 regret. On her lips a sad smile spread, thin but visible as for once in her life she hesitated; •