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admdiamond · 5 months

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more freytos? pwease 🥺

yes,

I‘m still here warflower🥲

#freya #freya x kratos #freytos

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popcorndispenser · 3 months

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News just in: local man who singlehandedly dismantled an entire pantheon and doomed his known world, now found vaguely flustered by the prospect of seeing the bare chest of a woman who hates him (he's meant to be treating her injury)

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#kratos #freya #kratos x freya #freytos #warflower #god of war #god of war ragnarok

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judy-70 · 1 month

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gow modern au - freytos exercise together (and other stuff) :)

#freytos #freya x kratos #kratos #kratos x freya #warflower #freya gow #god of war #god of war ragnarok

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bellaaldamas · 3 months

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#god of war ragnarok #gowredit #gamingedit #gowedit #gow ragnarok #god of war #warflower #freytos #not directly but tagging anyway #freya #atreus #kratos #brotp: you have grown into a warrior worthy of your namesake #brotp: I'm so proud of the man you've become #mine

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saucywendeee · 1 year

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After thoroughly washing her hair, Freya realizes how little she took care of it throughout the years. Luckily, Kratos has impeccable timing.

#i headcanon that angrboda has prob seen a vision of kratos and freya ending up together #she's slyly nudging kratos in that direction without him thinking otherwise #he doesn't think much on it cuz it's angrboda she's just being kind and showing her skills #and more reason for kratos to be a soft and caring husband ;)))#instead of using his hands to fight he's using them to be helpful to others especially those he cares for ;)#kratos x freya #freya x kratos #warflower #freytos #god of war #god of war ragnarok #freya #gow freya #kratos #fanart #video games #illustration #digital art

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feathered-serpents · 1 year

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I imagined a whole cutscene's worth of dialogue between Freya and Kratos after Freya gives birth to their twin daughters Gersemi and Hnoss. I needed to write it down to get it out of my head. Here it is if you want it

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Kratos and Freya traverse the river of Vanaheim after the birth of their daughters. Kratos is holding them at Freya’s request, as she steers the boat

(Bit of dialogue as they are walking to the boat)

Freya: Kratos?

Kratos: Hm?

Freya: Could you take them?

Kratos: (silently looks at the twins and back to her)

Freya: I’d like to row the boat.

Kratos: You are certain?

Freya: Yes.

(Kratos nods, and Freya hands him the twins. They set off. It is clear as Freya rows it is uncomfortable for her, having just given birth. Kratos watches, concern in his eyes, but he does not say anything. For a time they row in silence until finally Kratos starts speaking.)

Kratos: This land is your birthplace, it is called Vanaheim. It is the homeland of your mother.

Kratos: My homeland is far, and it is gone…

(Freya pauses for a moment, collects herself, Kratos watches her, he waits until she starts to row again before he continues speaking.)

Kratos: That is not the first story you should hear.

Freya: What are you doing?

Kratos: Speaking to them.

(Freya doesn’t say anything, just looks at him.)

Kratos: They must learn the sound of my voice.

(Freya stays silent and looks to the water)

Kratos: Your homeland is tied to other lands. Many others. Among them is the homeland of your brother-

Freya: There will be other times for them to learn your voice.

(Kratos looks to her. Again she stops moving the oars, settling, taking another long breath. As the boat stops one of the babies starts to coo and cry. Instinctually, Freya looks towards them, then looks again down at the water as Kratos calms them.)

Kratos: You do not look at them.

(Freya tries to row)

Kratos: Freya.

(She still tries)

Kratos: Freya.

(She finally stops, she looks at Kratos, but notably not at their children)

Freya: What?

(That hangs in the air for a moment, and when it’s past, Kratos says)

Kratos: What do you see?

(She keeps her eyes on him for a long time. Slowly, her eyes fall from his face, and to the twins in his arms. When they settle there, she starts to speak)

Freya: I see them one day playing in the grass of my childhood village, rebuilt, with the children of this new age.

Freya: I see them in a world where they know no pain, no struggle, and in this world… Baldur guides them.

Kratos: How does he guide them?

Freya: He teaches them histories. Magic. Secrets of Vanaheim. What I wish I’d given him.

Freya: And then I know if he were here, he’d tear them from my arms and drown them in this river, and I know I did that to him.

Freya: I want this, Kratos. I want this with you and yet…

Kratos: You are afraid.

Freya: (nods)

Kratos: If you hide from this fear, it will fester. You must feel it without becoming it. That is how you will defeat it.

Freya: “Defeat…”

Kratos: Yes.

Freya: What a choice of words from you.

Kratos: There are battles we cannot turn away.

Freya: You are… the authority on that subject.

(Kratos nods. He leans towards her, holding the twins close to him, and says, gently)

Kratos: We are not our failures.

(Freya smiles. She leans to meet Kratos at the center of the boat. finally looking down at the babies in Kratos’ arms. Carefully, he hands them to her, and she takes them. She holds them, carefully, a bittersweet look in her eye that slowly warms to a gentle one. She looks back up at Kratos, and she kisses him, they press their foreheads together and breathe.)

Kratos: I will row the boat now.

Freya: (muffled laugh) Thank you.

#god of war #warflower #kratos x freya #freya x kratos #freytos

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casualamrgo · 4 months

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\\ I'll make you mine again.//

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#kratos #freya #warflower #freya x kratos #freytos #kratos x freya #gow ragnarok #god of war ragnarok #this is as good as my drawings will get #we keep ballin’

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herodiart · 1 year

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Sorry everyone who followed me for Heimdall, I ship these two too

#kratos #freya #what's their shipname #god of war #freytos #warflower

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ketellart · 1 year

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They NEED each other

#kratos x freya #freytos #gow ragnarok #kratos #freya gow #fanart #gow fanart #my art stuff #warflower

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burnedumber · 4 months

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How we feeling after that DLC warflower enjoyers

#kratos x freya #warflower #freytos #kreya #god of war #god of war ragnarok #god of war valhalla #kratos #freya

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wkqxkdwlro · 3 months

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🤭🤭🤭🤭

#freytos #warflower

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iamsanscha · 11 months

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Finally finished this sucker! Actually no. I’m not done at all. I was lying to myself and to you. Sorry!✨

Angsty Freya completely inspired by the story “Familiar” by MillieMay on AO3!

I couldn’t find a good reference for her tattoos towards her chest/shoulder area so I improvised.

#definitely not finished yet I’m still doing stuff to it🥲#I love this fic so much! it deserves all the love 💕#best warflower fic by far (to me)#like it’s so plot driven but with the most amazing emotional moments #god of war #god of war ragnarok #freya #warflower #freya gow #fan art #fanfic #freytos #expect another version soon

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popcorndispenser · 3 months

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So this idea has been rotting my brain for ages and ages, and I told Discord about it, so now I'll brain spew it here. Angsty WarFlower ahead.

Content warning for attempted suicide.

Imagine a version of events where Freya can't get past her guilt. It's shortly before Ragnarök game-start, and she's not managed to touch Kratos beyond superficiality. He and his son have responded to her persistent attacks by holing up behind the protection stave, and she can't get close. A while passes before she sees them again, months, and with no one and nothing to turn to she feels like she's slowly losing her mind. Without Kratos there in front of her to focus on, her perception of events and time become muddied and jumbled, and because she's isolated herself from her prior life she doesn't have familiar comfort. It's just cold, and dark, and empty, and her failures are playing on repeat in her mind, spreading into nightmares until she can hardly even tell what's real.

And it becomes utterly unbearable. She feels like she hates Kratos, like she has to kill him, like he's the source of all her current pain, but just beneath the surface she's fully aware of her own hand in it, of her own influence, and the what-ifs of her choices drive her mad. After not seeing hide nor hair of him or his son for months, with nothing but blinding snow and pain, the goal of killing him starts to feel as hopeless and surreal as the desire to kill Odin.

It all overwhelms her, and after yet another week of vivid nightmares of her son cursing and screaming her name, she treads to the Valkyrie circle, takes a moment to breathe in the frigid air, and runs herself through with Thrungva.

It's a relatively ineffective and slow method, but she wasn't in her right mind enough to think of so beforehand, having more been motivated by despair and desperation than a well planned desire for death. It hurts, and she can't move, can't muster the strength to get up or withdraw the blade, but her inhuman fortitude and healing keeps her suspended, and for longer than a day she's left in agony waiting to finally bleed out and die.

That is, until Atreus finds her, having sought her early after noticing the wildlife and creatures reacting strangely and trying to urge him along, to help the woman that used to care for them. He finds her lying in a growing pool of her own blood, with a heartbeat that's nearly inperceptible, breathing shallowly and cold as a corpse, and he panics hard because what he wanted more than anything was to make amends with the woman he had been starting to view as sort of another maternal figure, maximised by the guilt of causing her so much pain when she was only kind to him. It's not helping that he saw his own mother die before him not too many years prior.

So the young god freaks out, and tries to treat her, fails, and has to rush to get Kratos. Kratos is obviously rattled, and then actually hesitant. He still cares for Freya, is peturbed by the idea of her dying at her own hand, but he doesn't want to deprive her free will in this way after having just denied her it. What breaks his composure and forces his hand is Atreus' pleading, and then the sight of her.

They take her to the cabin, Kratos confident she won't be able to prove a threat for some time due to the extent of her injury, and he treats her wound while excusing Atreus to distract himself elsewhere to spare him the grisly sight of her injury, which the boy takes to pursue the prophecy tablets, of course. Freya is out for quite some time, until she isn't, and she's less than happy to be saved - particularly about just who had saved her. Kratos is indifferent, only restraining her attempts to move to prevent her from agitating her injury, and stays by her side to watch her condition even when she threatens and spits cruelties at him, trying to get a rise out of him. Nor does he show fear sleeping next to her.

It's upsetting her and muddling her mind more, because the man that snapped her son's neck and inadvertently drove her to suicide is now tenderly replacing her bandages every morning and ensuring she takes medicine and food, and then sheepishly asking for her own advice on medicine for herself. She's feverish, and woozy, and vulnerable, but he only ever treats her with utmost care, and he gently wakes her whenever she has a nightmare. One day, she lashes at him and manages to draw blood, and he still only checks her over to make sure she hasn't re opened her wound.

And this is how their reconciliation starts.

#god of war #god of war ragnarök #kratos #freya #freytos #warflower

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judy-70 · 4 months

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