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cosmichorrorsarestillnicerthanme · 6 months

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FGO Valkyries: SFW And NSFW

CodeGurren2018 on AO3 asked:

Hello and good day, I would like to make a request. Please let me know if I did anything wrong.

Fate/Grand Order (Valkyries): SFW and NSFW for Ortlinde, Hildr and Thrud. A description of them from their Master’s point of view. One for how each of them behaves as a girlfriend and one for how each of them behaves during sex. Optional: For the latter, a list of positions that each of them like to do.

Thank you for your time and have a good day.

(You did perfectly for your request, don’t worry! And thanks for the ask!)

NOW! YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND!

Ortlinde

SFW

Ortlinde, as a girlfriend is someone who shows her affection in way’s aside from words or with touch.

She is a quiet girl, but her way of love speaks extremely loud.

For her, that is doing things for you.

If you mention wanting to sleep in a little longer, she will find a way for you to do that.

If you offhandedly comment on something that you dislike she will ensure that thing is not in your presence where she can.

That all being said, be sure to tell her how much you value her, to tell her how much you love her.

After all, Ortlinde doesn’t show her emotions all that often, but telling her things like that?

It will make her light up like a christmas tree.

She loves it, she loves your praise more than anything.

To her it shows her that her love is reciprocated, and that you hold her in high regard.

As for how Ortlinde prefers to be loved?

That is simple, she wants to be held close to you, to feel your heartbeat, and to hear you whisper sweet nothings into her ear.

The fact that this always gets her at least a little riled up is just a bonus.

NSFW

In the bedroom, Ortlinde is decidedly more… aggressive with her affections, especially when her blood really gets going.

She is also a great deal more vocal, especially when a stay hand manages to grasp her breast.

The sounds she makes…

Well… it's not hard to imagine what a choir of angels would sound like.

Unfortunately, the pace Ortlinde sets makes it hard for you to hear that sound.

For Ortlinde being on top or bottom doesn’t matter, either way she’s going to be sure that she is satisfied, and you have the most wonderful time of your life.

The warmth of her body, her usually stone faced demeanor changed into the very definition of sexual bliss, the sound she makes, the exertion of the act, the way she does everything she knows of to make you drown in pleasure and so she can see that in your eyes…

For her, it makes the climax all the better.

One could assume that’s why she loves positions where she can see your face the most.

A few of her favorites are the rocking horse, a modified missionary, and the one she enjoys the most simply because of how it makes her feel, the mating press.

Hildr

SFW

Hildr, as a girlfriend, is extremely forward with her affection.

She constantly says she loves you and crushes you into hugs no matter where you two are.

Her way of love leaves no doubt of what her feelings are.

If you feel over stressed she will hold you until you are calm.

If sadness begins to take you she will do her damndest to cheer you up.

That being said, for her the love she greatly desires is to be held.

After all, to Hildr there are few expressions of love more pure than that of physical affection.

Yet, Hildr is the type of girl to glow red from her affection being reciprocated, or even having the same affection given to her.

Maybe that’s why she loves it all so much, she likes to feel protected.

Or she’s just a bottom.

Maybe both, who knows.

Spoiler, you do.

NSFW

Hildr is a complete mess in the bed.

She is constantly stumbling over herself and blushing like mad.

The word that comes to mind for her is overeager.

She is desperate to show you her love, but she is just as desperate to release everything that's building up inside of her.

Not to mention no matter how often she does this with you, she always acts like it's the first time.

She’s unsure what to do, but she’s also whining for release.

A release that she is desperate for you to give to her.

But she also doesn’t want you to see her lose it all to pleasure.

So, after a bit of… experimenting…

She knew what her favorite positions were.

Downward dog and Flatiron being her favorites amongst them.

Thrud

SFW

Thrud as a girlfriend, is someone who puts an incredible amount of weight behind her words.

Whatever she says to you, she leaves no doubt that she means it.

For her, to put emotions into words and the effort it takes is beautiful to her.

To say or write something and it somehow fully explains her feelings about you.

That type of love is the type she feels the most joy from giving to you.

To give you the most beautiful feelings she has to you.

That is the way she loves.

As for the love she enjoys receiving?

Well… she’s always been partial to cuddling.

And sure, she’s always loved being the protector.

But sometimes?

Everyone just wants to be held.

NSFW

In bed, Thrud likes to take things slow and sensual.

Setting a pace where the both of you hover between the pleasure of love and the madness of climax.

She likes to have you feel her, all of her, every piece of her.

However, she’ll never admit it.

So when you gently feather her breast with the ghost of a touch and she lets out a moan, you know what has to be done.

Thrud has a handful of positions she enjoys, however by far her favorite is spooning, or as she has labeled it, cuddle sex.

She simply enjoy the intimacy of it

#fgo x yn #fgo x reader #thrud x reader #ortlinde x reader #hildr x reader #Hildr x Reader #Ortlinde x Reader #Thrud x Reader

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werelosingdaylight · 1 year

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So, if I started writing for God of war: Ragnarok and Avatar [James Cameron] would all of you be interested in sending requests?

Characters below the cut!

AVATAR

Tsu’tey

Neytiri

Jake Sully

Aonung

Neteyam

Lo’ak

Kiri

Tsireya

Na’vi!Miles Quaritch

Tonowari and Ronal [poly]

GOD OF WAR: RAGNAROK

Thor

Sif

Kratos

Heimdall

Thrúd

Atreus/Loki

Freya

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luxthestrange · 9 days

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RoR Memes #16

Shout out for the bi's & pan's out there...we eat good-

#record of ragnarok #ror #snv #record of ragnarok x reader #shuumatsu no valkyrie #shuumatsu no valkyrie x reader #snv leonidas #ror thrud #snv thrud #ror leonidas #ror leonidas x reader #ror thrud x reader #ror meme #ror memes #snv meme #snv memes

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recreationalfanfics · 1 year

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RoR x Reader Incorrect Quotes but it's Tik Tok Audios:

(Y/n): YOU'RE UGLY WHEN YOU LIE, ZEUS.

Zeus: I'M NOT LYING!

(Y/n): THEN WHY ARE YOU UGLY!?

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(Y/n), trying to convince Brunhilde the best way to defeat the gods: My resolution? Völunder Air strikes. Bomb them. Keep bombing them. Bomb them again-

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Gen Z Trickster Diety! (Y/n), walking in to talk to Loki: Dawg, why didn't you tell me your cousin had all that ass???

Loki: *slowly swallowing the mead he was drinking and looking at you*.....

Gen Z Trickster Diety! (Y/n): No, bro, hear me out-

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Posedion, flirting with human! (Y/n): I think you're, like, the opposite of unattractive. Like, I think you're ugly but REVERSE UGLY, you know what I mean?

(Y/n):....

Poseidon: Like, I think you're like...a 2/10, PLUS 8, uh, divided by 4-

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(Y/n), after Brunhilde asks them to help Buddha with something: Perhaps I can help him in a room in which there are no others?

Everyone nearby: *gasps*

Buddha: 😏

(Y/n): Or you can all watch, I don't give a shit-

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Shiva, if he fought (Y/n): You fight pretty well. You sure you're not just trying to catch my attention?~

(Y/n), who is very gay for the valkyries: Everything I do is for the bitches, I have never done anything for the male gaze.

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 10 months

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Humans and Gods with Preteen!Reader (12 years old) replying to Apollo’s “Without Ugly, Beauty wouldn’t exist” by either snarky/happily telling him “Thank you for your sacrifice!”

Who’s on the floor choking on their tears, gasping for breath because they’re about to die from laughing too hard/because of her comeback? (Hermes and Leodonis look like Proud Parents)

My sweet darling one, this request made me snort so hard I hurt my throat from laughing. You are a genius!!

-Apollo beamed at his reflection in his mirror, boasting to whoever would listen to him talk about his beautiful face or stunning hair, which was nobody willingly.

-He smirked, growing angry that nobody was paying him any attention in the meeting room you were all having tea and cakes in, relaxing and staying out of the heat, “Without ugly people, beauty wouldn’t exist!”

-Without missing a beat, not looking up as you were playing on your switch, curled up next to Kojiro, “Thank you for your sacrifice.”

-On their phones immediately, “Hello 911, someone was just slaughtered right in front of me.” stunned by your quick clap back but also impressed and fighting off their laughter.

-Adam, Shiva, Brunnhilde, Hermes, and Goll

-Can’t breathe, has collapsed to the ground, their face red, limbs twitching, death is fast approaching as they are unable to breath in from laughing so hard.

-Loki, Ares, Raiden, Zeus, Qin Shi Huang, and Buddha

-Stunned stiff, looking over at you with a stunned smile on their face, “Y/N!!” you looked up at them with a grin, “You’re laughing- I’m off the hook!!” he can’t be mad at you, not when you destroyed that cocky asshole so easily.

-Leonidas, Jack, Hercules, Hades, Poseidon, Thrud, Odin, Kojiro, and Nikola

-Trying hard to hide their smiles but losing the fight, eyes clenched closed as they tried to ignore those who are laughing, trying not to laugh himself.

-Thor, Beelzebub, and Lu Bu

-“The audacity!!!” absolutely frothing with seething rage, red faced and furious that everyone was laughing or trying not to smile or laugh.

-Apollo

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bones4thecats · 6 months

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Hello, may I humbly request for relationship hcs for Brunhilde? Nothing in specific besides maybe some headcanons about her sisters teasing (meeting) with her S/O?

A/N: You may indeed request this! Honestly, it was a lot of fun writing this after my break, @wachisis! Enjoy~~

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💙 This Valkyrie sister was never expected to get into a relationship

💙 She loves your hugs

💙 She may not show it that well or much, but she does love feeling your arms wrap around her when you're both alone

💙 Not a big fan of PDA, she sees it as unnecessary, what's the point in showing off your love when you both know you care for each other?

💙 Brunhilde also has an obsession with being around you 24/7, especially during Ragnarok

💙 She knows you can handle yourself, but going against a god is something that not just anyone can do alone

💙 Your amazing girlfriend can, and will, threaten anyone who tries harming you, or touching you, or, just in general be creepy

💙 That's why Zeus now strays away from you

💙 Protective.

💙 Brunhilde does not like anyone trying to harm you or touch you without your consent

💙 So when Zeus, the all-mighty god of perverseness, tried to touch you, she nearly snapped his arm in half

💙 Hermes saw, and Hermes spread the word everywhere

💙 When Brunhilde's sisters met you, they were all so unique, it was scary.

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Hrist

💜 When this sister first met you, she was quite indifferent

💜 Brunhilde looked away for a few minutes and you saw Hrist's personality switch, she glared at you and said these exact words;

" You hurt my sister. I'll fucking kill you. "

💜 But after a while, she grew to accept you, occasionally teasing you on your relationship

Thrud

💗 She thought you were scared of her at first, but because of Brunhilde telling you stories on her, Thrud's appearance didn't make you faulter

💗 Thrud does enjoy being around you, after all, nobody's with a Valkyrie for nothing

Randgriz

❤️‍🩹 Randgriz is very loyal to her sister, Brunhilde, so while she may not have seen it at first, she understood and respected her sister's choice in S/Os

❤️‍🩹 When she grew accustomed to you, she had a bunch of things to teach you about her sisters and role as a Valkyrie

❤️‍🩹 You're her favorite S/O-in-law

Geirölul

❤️‍🔥 This sister was very observant of you, and at first, she didn't trust you in the slightest

❤️‍🔥 But when she, slowly, grew attached to you, she teased you and Brunhilde to oblivion

Reginleif

📚 She wasn't fond nor did she hate you

📚 It took a while, but when she got to know you and your relationship with her oldest sister better, Reginleif did show slight amounts of care for you bring with her sister

Göndul

💛 She was one of the only sisters to actually great you, and mean the greeting, with gentleness

💛 Göndul accepted you quickly and loved to show you some of her theories on why Brunhilde chose you, effectively making you both flustered, you more than Brunhilde

Alvtir

😸 She never expected you to handle her abrasive nature

😸 But when Alvtir saw how calm you were with anger, because of her sister's outbursts

😸 LOVES teasing you both whenever she can

Hlökk

😾 Hlökk did not like you at first, believing you'd be just as 'bossy' as her oldest sister

😾 When she saw how you gifted her stuffed animals to add in her room and helped her with her hair, she grew onto you, and you grew onto her

😾 She loves to tease you guys while you do her hair, feeling you freeze makes her laugh

Göll

💞 Göll knew you before the rest of the girls, so she was the closest with you

💞 She feared you at first, but she did grow close to you fairly quickly

💞 Whenever she cries or starts panicking, you hold her so that your girlfriend doesn't blow a blood vessel

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visionsofmagic · 1 year

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⎯ one in nine realms [mini series] “chapter 7”

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▸summary: heimdall feels anger, y/n have fun with it.

▸wc: 2.3k

▸warnings & tags: reading minds, jealous!heimdall, thor’s and y/n’s bond, y/n having big sis energy, fluff, anger, monologues, inner thoughts (so much), hei become a dickhead, pov switch, hei!pov, cutie!atreus. [clue for the next chap; intimate moment of hei and y/n ^^]

Heimdall was angry. Definitely. He was angry and he didn't know why.

Maybe he knew but he would never admit his anger to himself because of the fact that he began to feel it, raising beneath his skin, after seeing the scene in front of his eyes that can see everything purely and entirely; you are being so close to Thor, Odin's other son who has no brain at all to use, like he is one of your friends, like he is not your enemy like other Aesir people.

From the corner he was standing, leaning to a huge wall, he was watching your conversation with Thor. There was so much noise around the realm that disturb his hearing abilities but from reading both your and Thor's mind, even if he had zero thoughts to going on because of his stupidity.

You were smiling. So much even. There were a few touches that exchanged between the two of you; you touched his big chest, he touched your shoulder to squeeze it. From the thoughts you two had, he can clearly understand that you were just an old friend for Thor, he really loved Sif and surprisingly, he was feeling - happy to see you. On the other hand, you were happy to. You were treating him like he was no Aesir, the enemy of Kratos, your dear friend as he saw in your thoughts. To save Atreus, to help Kratos, you came all these ways. He knew you and Kratos had a bond but he didn't expect you to have a friendship bond with Thor as well.

He knew you two didn't have a intimate bond other than friendship but well, he couldn't help himself; the odd feeling, which would call as jealousy, landed right into his heart and mind. He didn't like what he saw; you with Thor. No, he didn't like it at all.

So, when you really laughed happily, his hand became a fist. Why he was feeling - mad? You didn't mean anything to him, not a single thing. You were just a Goddess who could be enemy of his people anytime. He shouldn't trust you - he shouldn't think about you. He should make you leave the Asgard as soon as possible, the realm he had to protect, his home but an inner voice kept saying how he wanted to make you stay, in Asgard, with him.

Your unexpected impact of him wasn't something he could avoid. It was attacking to the body, mind and heart like a void. He was having a weakness because of you. He was - thinking. Something he didn't want to because when he would begin to think, his mind goes crazy, he knew that.

To stop his thoughts, to stop watching you have a discussion with Thor about Atreus and the mask mission, he turned to other side only to see the Valkyrie he talked a few days ago while you two were riding on Gulltoppr. Valkyrie walked towards him after meeting with his gazes. He even didn't notice her presence around, looking directly to his direction because of your existence in his mind that makes him just focus on you.

"Heimdall," Valkyrie's seductive voice didn't work on him but he kept a cocky expression on his face. "It's good to see you finally," She looked at you, "Alone."

Smirking, Heimdall said, "Well, it's not a secret that I have quite popularity in Asgard. It's hard for me to have a available moment."

She looked at him with a well-knowing expression. Pointing at your direction, she added, "They said she was an outsider. Someone as low as her should not allow in -"

"She is All-Father's guest." His voice was higher than he intended to. "Are you trying to say his choice about guests is wrong?"

Valkyrie tried to defense herself, waving her hands in front of Heimdall, "You got me wrong. I didn't mean to judge All-Father's choices."

Heimdall looked at her eyes, not wanting to continue this argument any longer. He was mad but not to Valkyrie but to himself because after her speech, Heimdall didn't protect Odin's wishes, no, he protected you.

He realized that Valkyrie was putting you in a lower life form and without a particular reason, he felt offended. No one but except him could make fun of you or saying harsh things. You were - you were on his protecti - no! not protection, he said to himself, you were on his watch.

While fighting with his own feelings and thoughts, a voice coming from other side took his interest.

As he looked that way, he saw half-breed, running towards you. A smile grew on your face as Heimdall's gazes traveled your pretty face -

"Will you come tonight?"

Valkyrie asked, making Heimdall realize her presence again. Without saying anything, he waved his hand towards Gulltoppr. "Dunno. Just keep what you are doing." Then, he got up on the top of Gulltoppr.

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"Y/n!"

Atreus' happy voice came from other side, making you jump at his high pitch sound. "Atreus!"

Opening your arms, you hugged his smaller body, welcoming his arrive happily.

"I missed you."

"Me too!" He turned to Thor who was standing silently. "Oh, Thor, ugh, hi?"

Exchanging glances with Thor, you tried not to chuckle at Atreus nervous behavior.

"It's okay Atreus. He has no harm." Turning to your old friend who now had his arms crossed on his huge chest, you furrowed, "Right?"

Nodding slowly, Thor said, "As long as he doesn't think to play with me."

"Of course not!" Atreus defended himself, "So," He pointed you and Thor, "How come you know each other?"

Smirking, you said, "It's a long story. I will tell about it as we go back to your room, okay?"

Nodding to you, Atreus smiled. "I have lots of adventures to tell, y/n! Thor and I already found another piece for the mask! Do you want to see it?"

As he made a move to pick up the mask he had on his back belt, a voice you missed to hear suddenly came out of nowhere, "Well, well. Isn't this a beautiful sight to see? Three people under All-Father's orders became one."

Rolling your eyes, you looked at Heimdall who was riding his horse, Gulltoppr while smirking playfully. The sun's light was licking his pretty face and good looking body features as his eyes' color began to shine more.

"Heimdall," Thor's deep voice interrupted your shared look with Heimdall, "Where is All-Father?"

Heimdall smirked, "In his personal room of course. Why are you asking though? Will you try to tell," He waved his hands to point Atreus, "How you become friends with this half-breed? Or," He pointed at you, "Will you say how his other guest who is another enemy of our people is already friend of yours?"

Oh, you thought, how you expected him to see you as a friend, not an enemy of his people. You thought you were really having a bond, he was - liking you but you were wrong. Heimdall was a God that only cared for himself and All-Father. He didn't need anyone's friendship, especially you, the enemy.

Well, maybe - A complex thought caught you and before Heimdall read your mind, you acted.

"He already knows it." You said to him, referring to Odin, "He was the one who helped us to meet, isn't that right Thor?" You smiled, "Do you remember the first time we met?"

Thor smiled too, showing how he remembered it and felt happy. The first time you met was for another day to tell but you had a relationship with ups and downs because of your marching personality; hard-headed warriors. He was the one who made you realize what you were doing. He was covered in blood already, head to toe but he wanted you to go, to reach the freedom you deserve. He was, maybe, the only Aesir God who you would have so much fun with.

Turning to Atreus who was looking at you and Thor with his cute little eyes, you said, "C'mon, we should get going." Taking him by shoulder, you even didn't give a short look to Heimdall who was silent felt like an age. Smiling to yourself, you realized how funny you found his silence posture. Well, he wasn't the only one who had cocky attitudes after all.

"See you soon Thor."

After that, you left two sons of Odin with Atreus. As you believed, they had a discussion to make.

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You were playing with him. Heimdall knew it with all his heart. Reading your filthy and complex mind became an addict for him that he want to do every moment of the time you two had.

He hated liars, especially those who thought they could lie to him particularly. However, you weren't them. No, you never lie to him or to yourself. You weren't hiding your thoughts, yes, sometimes you made it more complex for him to understand but it was a defensive manner, he got it eventually. But you never lied. Even right now, you didn't hide how you wanted to make him mad and even jealous about your relationship with Thor. You expressed your own feelings about Thor and the bond you had while not being afraid to show it to Heimdall who was standing there like a statue, feeling a little anger coming out of you. He knew the source of this little anger; him calling you an enemy.

He didn't mean to actually, he didn't mean to be a cocky God this time. It was just his nature. His defense mechanism.

Jealous he felt before he came to your side made him act like this; hostile.

Even if he knew what you were doing, making him mad and jealous, he couldn't help but feeling them. You were right about thinking that the whole thing you had with his dummy step brother would touch his nerves. You were enemy of his people, yes, but right now, he wasn't sure whether you really was an enemy of his or not. He wanted to take you in but he simply couldn't. It was not his nature.

"She is long gone." Thor said, making Heimdall turn to his side as he stopped looking at the direction you went.

"What are you talking about?"

Heimdall wasn't reading his mind, not wanting to see what Thor's dummy mind had on it.

"You are looking to that direction for too long but she's already gone." Moving with his huge body slowly, Thor smirked, "You are like any of us after all."

Anger that Heimdall felt this particular day was enough.

"I will not deal with your nonsense. I have better and more important work to do." Making a sarcastic bow to Thor, he began to ride Gulltoppr again. As he was leaving Thor and all events that happened behind, he heard his last words, "Whatever you say."

Deep down, he knew what Thor thought - he thought how Heimdall became fond of you, how he - he was acting like the way Thor acted when he found Sif.

No! - Heimdall shouted to himself. He didn't want to think. He just needed to leave this place, to shut his mind down.

In the end, he was heading towards the Valkyrie's practice area. He needed to turn back the way he was before you entered to the Asgard, to his life.

° ° °

“Then, Thor helped me to take the piece! He didn’t leave me to death. I think he is not a bad guy after all.”

Smiling to Atreus’ exciting posture while he was telling you the adventure he had with Thor, you caressed his hair, “He is just broken. I assume you already saw that too.”

Nodding sadly, Atreus added, “He looks like he is lost.”

“Indeed he is,” Sitting on the bed of your room which Odin gave you as thanks, you said with a serious tone, “But we can’t trust any of them. They are still see us as their enemies. They can do whatever they need to do if Odin just orders. So,” You touched both of Atreus’ arms gently while he listened you carefully, “We will be careful and we will hold each other’s back. Got it cutie?”

Rolling to the nickname you used for him, he stand up from the bed, “Don’t call me that!”

Chuckling to his cute expressions and eyes, you waved your hand, “Okay, I will not. But if you give me a promise.” You rose your little finger, “Promise?”

Nodding to you, Atreus took the little finger you gave him with his smaller one, “Promise.”

Holding him by his little finger, you smiled, “Don’t forget I am here only for you Atreus and no one, even Thor, can hurt you. I will not let them.”

Admire he felt towards you occurred on his blue eyes who held skies on them, making you feel like a protector and even his big sister. Everything that came out of your mouth was facts; no one and even Thor who was probably a lot stronger than you now can not hurt him. You would not allow them to. You would cut their head off if they try to raise a hand towards Atreus. Giving him a short hug, you kissed his cheek which he cleaned immediately but having pink color on his cheeks. You laughed, “I will leave you now. I have to speak with Odin. Then, we can go to travel the realm together. Would you like to do it?”

Atreus nodded happily, “I would love to!”

“Wait for my return, then.”

As you made your way out of the room, Atreus’ shy but happy voice came from behind, “Y/n,” he said. You looked at his smaller body while he was scratching his back hair shyly, “I am glad you are here. With me. Thank you so much.”

Feeling so happy that you give him a big smile, “Me too, Atreus, me too.”

Then with that, you left him alone to speak with Odin. You need to make new arrangements, especially about his favorite boy Heimdall.

TO BE CONTINUED.

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sorry for make you wait so long because of my semester’s ending, lots of works, etc. but I hope you liked the chap! I promise you the next one will be better because I already want them to get into “real” action, so, be ready! ^^

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darkficsyouneveraskedfor · 1 year

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wallflower 37

Warnings: age gap, creepin’, slow burn, stepdad-adjacent, possible noncon/dubcon, abuse, violence, self-harm, manipulation, panic attack, dissociation, gaslighting.

Character: silverfox!Thor

Your mother meets a new man, but he doesn’t seem very interested in her.

Note: <3 Another erratic drabble series. Appreciate any and all feedback. Love you all. And I didn’t expect this chapter to go this way or to be a bit longer than usual.

A soft clink and the rich aroma of coffee draws you from a heavy sleep. You shift and look over at Thrud as she sets down the glass press. She wears a thin red robe, her golden curls askew, and squints as the sunlight limns the long round windows. You sit up stiffly in the bed and rub your eyes.

“Hi,” you squeak as her hand hovers over a mug.

“Oh, morning, I hope I didn’t wake you,” she smiles with a flutter of lashes.

“No, no,” you drop your hands, “I…” you don’t know what to say. You remember last night and how much you drank, how much fun you had. Despite both, you feel good. Better than most mornings, “how are you?”

“Great,” she chimes and winces at her own voice, “once this advil kicks in, anyway. You need some?”

“Uh, no, thank you,” you slip out from under the woven blanket, “no, I think… I’m okay.”

“Coffee?”

“Yes, er, please,” you stand as she goes to grab another tall mug. The tapered cups look like they're made of clay. “I’m sorry I… drank too much.”

She comes back and pours a second mug, “oh, me too.”

“Yeah, but, um, sorry I took up your bed. I should’ve gone back to my own room.”

“Pfft, nonsense,” she slides the cup across to you, “don’t worry about it. I don’t mind the company. Besides, you don’t take up very much room at all.”

You clamp your lips tightly in an awkward smile and take the coffee. You back away as she lifts her own cup and drinks from it eagerly. You turn and glance around, the empty wine bottle is on its side between two glasses, a few specks dried on the table. You gulp as the end of the night flickers in your head.

You remember Thor’s angry voice and the tension of his presence. You don’t know what he said but you know Thrud didn’t like it. Neither did you but you were too woozy to say anything.

“I’m sorry I upset your dad,” you turn back to her as she sits on the sofa with her phone and coffee.

“Whatever, he’s always got something up his ass,” she trills, “really, don’t worry about it. You must be used to it by now.”

“Yeah, I, uh,” you reach back to scratch your neck, “he’s nice.”

“He certainly can be,” she looks over her cell at you, “but you must be dying for someone your own age. Especially now that you're free of your mother.”

You nod and slowly sit on the cushion furthest from her, angled to face her, “what did I tell you about my mother?”

“Well, you said enough. She sounds horrible. No one should treat their kid like that. I mean, daddy can be a bit much but he loves me and… every summer we went somewhere like this, as a family. Even after the divorce. And he’s always happy to see me. Maybe a bit surprised this time but you know, I should’ve told him.”

“Oh,” you suck in your lower lip and think, “you go to college?”

“Yeah, it’s alright. I’m majoring in food science. Not very sure what I’m gonna do with that but hey, I can tell my professors I went to a vineyard for research,” she drops her phone on the couch casually, “you don’t go to school?”

You heave and look away in shame. You shake your head, “I never heard of food science.”

“I’ll spare you a lecture or two,” she chuckles, “so, not that I’m trying to pressure you, but I’m curious, do you want to go to school?”

You shrug and tap your fingers on your chin, making yourself look at her, “I don’t know…”

She’s quiet as she smiles at you. It isn’t the usual pity or silent judgment, she just smiles. She’s so bright, so beautiful. You feel safe.

“I never did anything because I’m afraid,” you say quietly, “I can’t…” you flick your eyes away, “I can barely look at other people and when I go anywhere I feel like– like acid is being poured on my skin and my insides get bubbly. I try but… I’m a loser.”

“Loser?” She says sternly, “what did you just say?”

“I–”

“No, I don’t want to hear that word again. You are far from a loser,” she tuts before she takes another sip over the brim, “you shouldn’t talk about yourself like that. Jeez, I think I’m a better therapist than my uncle.”

“I’m sorry,” you murmur, “I was only saying.”

“Well, you’re wrong,” she insists, “you really are wrong. I’m lucky, I know that, but you shouldn’t compare yourself to me or anyone else. No one else could possibly know you or everything you’ve been through. And you just don’t see that you’ve not been worn down by it, you’ve been polished, like a diamond. You shine when you let yourself.”

You look down at your lap and trace your thumb along the edge of the mug, “you don’t have to say that–”

“I mean it. I don’t lie. I don’t have time for it,” she says, “don’t worry about everyone else. This is a vacation, you should enjoy it. Oh, and the continental breakfast,” she reaches over to light up her phone, “should be served soon.”

🌻

Thrud lends you a loose shirt dress to wear to breakfast over some leggings. You follow her up to the main estate and follow her on a grand tour. There are so many rooms you couldn’t possibly count or remember them all. The foyer opens to a large staircase to an upper level that overlooks it, an antique banister hewn in stone.

There’s a long dining room with dozens of seats but no one to fill them. Thrud explains that in the winter, only private groups can book the vineyard and likely no reservations were taken that week. You sit beside her as a man in a white shirt and blue pants comes to offer juice or coffee. You ask for ice water as you can’t help looking around at the large paintings. It’s like a movie, like a castle come to life.

“You should see it in the summer, it’s chaos,” Thrud says as she leans an elbow on the arm of her chair, “when we were kids, we never got to do much here. Just went to the beach or the pool. I think I appreciate it more now. And uncle is always much too generous for his own good.”

“Ah, am I?” Loki’s voice draws you from your conversation, one-sided as you dream up Thrud’s childhood in your head, almost envious.

“Ki!” Thrud stands to greet her uncle and gives him a hug as he nears. He nods at you and rests his hand on the back of your chair.

“I’m happy to see you’re making friends. I was a bit uncertain, I admit,” Loki says.

“Oh, uncle, I’m a nice person,” Thrud remands.

“Trust me, you do not worry me, Goldie,” he smirks, “it is your father. He has grown a bit protective of his ward. I know this trip was not entirely welcome.”

“Oh, god,” Thrud exclaims, “I’m so sorry, hon,” she touches your arms gently, “ever since we left, my dad must be going mad. He always liked a full house. Every time we came back from mom’s, he’d be bouncing off the walls.”

“Um, uh, it’s alright. He’s been… nice,” you bite your cheek and stare at the table, wringing your hands nervously.

“I won’t interrupt your breakfast too long, but I did pencil in a session for today, if you can tear yourself from my niece,” Loki intones, “just a check-in. Travel can be stressful.”

“Kiki, you’re so nice,” Thrud beams, “I promise, I’ll let her go… for a bit.”

“Mm,” he hums and you feel him watching you, “you know, I absolutely adore your little pet names, Thrud.”

“It suits you,” she teases, “I always thought you were like a cat slinking around.”

“Interesting,” his unimpressed tone meets another giggle and he pulls his hand off your chair, “enjoy your breakfast, girls.”

#thor #dark thor #dark!thor #thor x reader #loki #thrud #drabble #dark drabble #dark!drabble #series #au #silverfox #wallflower #mcu #marvel #avengers

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celestialhole · 1 year

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Playing hide and seek with Tyr

♡

This is chaotic

♡ He would definitely be that kind of seeker that finds you but just acts like he's still searching for you and then scares the shit out of you the moment you peek from your hiding spot (he'll apologize after tickling the life out of you)

♡ Yall play hide and seek in every realm

♡ If you're the seeker I can imagine him hiding under a table-

♡ Atreus and Thrud join, and the moment he starts counting yall are like rats running away. He finds Thrud first, Thrud finds Atreus, and Atreus (after 15 minutes) finds you but you just tell him to pretend he didn't find you. He agreed after you bribed him with your dessert...

♡ Atreus leads Thrud away from your hiding spot but you start to get bored and make sure no one is around before leaving your hiding spot

♡ You start searching for another hiding spot and see Tyr searching for you in a small (unoccupied) house

♡ You quietly go to the house and slam the door before rushing towards a nearby tree and hiding behind it

♡ He made a startled sound and walked outside looking around his surroundings. Slowly realizing you were nearby he softy chuckled, you held back a giggle when you heard him getting closer to your hiding spot, but the moment you thought you'd get caught the footsteps stopped.

♡You fought back the urge to look behind the tree but your curiosity got the best of you, you stood up and turned your head to peek behind the tree only to see Tyr who stood on the other side of the tree peeking behind it as well with a playful smile on his face.

♡ You smiled and made a run for it but he quickly grabbed your waist and pulled you towards him, immediately tickling your sides and smothering you in kisses. "How'd you know I was behind the tree"? you manage to say through his assault on your torso. "Forgive me dear, but you're not very good at being quiet, I could easily hear your giggles".

♡ Tyr stopped tickling you the moment Atreus and Thrud found you two sitting on the grass. You gave Tyr a small smile and stood up walking over to Atreus and Thrud.

Atreus: Hey y/n, I'm still getting that cake right?

Tyr: What cake?

Atreus: Oh- uhh

Atreus looked over to you, you sighed and looked away from him

Atreus: Uhm I had already found y/n but they told me they'd give me their dessert if I kept them hidden

Thrud: Seriously? You guys cheated!?

y/n: Nooo?

Tyr looked down at you and smiled

Tyr: Tsk Tsk y/n I thought you were an honorable player of hide and seek

y/n: This coming from the god who hides under tables

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#tyr x reader #god of war ragnarok #gow tyr #tyr god of war #gow atreus #gow thrud #tyr x you #in case you couldn't tell i got inspiration from all the other Tyr fics and headcanons #this took me two days idk if I wanna start writing stuff like this #but fr there needs to be more Tyr fics and headcanons I'm serving and starving over here

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artsykidwolf-2000 · 1 year

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Hello everyone back at it again with another God of War Fanfic! This time with a special twist to the narrative of Ragnarok!

This is gonna be a "my version" spin of what would happen if Flash went with Atreus to Asgard after him running away. Can't wait to see what happens here!

It kinda a long one!

Hope you guys like it!

An Arm For An Arm

{An OC × Sindri Fanfic}

{Flash x Sindri}

Warnings: Violence, Blood, Severed limbs, "censored cursing", "Dark theme", Old Scars, Curses, Dark magic, Anxiety, Depression, Trauma, etc.

SPOILERS FOR GOD OF WAR RAGNAROK

Heimdall simps I see you (⁠눈⁠‸⁠눈⁠)

Rating: Mostly Fluffy with a splash of tomato sauce {Reader's Discretion is advised}{mostly mild}{Heed thy warnings please}

★★★★★★★★★

{Flash POV}

After Atreus ran away from home and I followed him things have been...both annoying and difficult. Mostly because his Giant Magic rubbed off on me when he transformed to run away. I've been stuck as a tiny ferret dragon ever since we got to Asgard and so forth! Good thing I used it to my advantage bc Heimdall would've offed me on the spot if he saw me. Good thing I can hide in shadows pretty well...

Ever since Odin talked about this mask, it has been very strange on the last mission with Thor. Nearly got my tail singed in Muspelheim. Thor didn't seem to mind me thanks to Atreus lying for me and saying I was a new pet more than a Fae in disguise. My magic has slowly been returning ever since Ragnarok started. More or less when Baldur fought us last. First my power came back, then my speed, now my shape-shifting. All that's left is...

"You seem awfully quiet..." Atreus said in a soft tone, concerning my well-being.

I snapped out of my thoughts, "Huh? Oh yeah...just been thinking of things..."

"You worried about Sindri? Father? The others?" He held my tiny form up to his face.

"Yes, especially after what you've done. If it wasn't for your resistance, Sindri would've have gotten much more damage than just a paw swipe. Just wish I wasn't dragged by you and somehow changed into this!" I pouted.

"Well either way we have another mission...and I have a bad feeling it's something other than bonding time with Thrud" he sighed.

He was right. Once we got down to Odin's chambers. There was Thrud all excited and once he said "Heimdall" I knew I was screwed than from our slight mix up once we first got here. I was pissed to say the least. Heimdall was the last person we both wanted to paired up with. Baldur was a punching bag (literally) compared to his guy! I doubt my speed could match his cockiness and "foresight".

Once Heimdall looked our way I growled at him. He chuckled and tapped my nose with his finger. I nipped at him.

"Woah~ Better keep that rodent in check... wouldn't want anyone to catch anything" Heimdall mocked in a sny kind of way. I hissed at him.

"She's not dangerous...so leave her alone" Thrud sighed as Huginn started to swarm around us.

"You defending a useless animal? Please..." Heimdall scoffed.

"She's pretty useful if you respect her like I do, she's very loyal" Atreus huffed.

"Vermine like that are snacks for my mount...anyways let's just get on with our mission before I grow bored." Heimdall stretched before glaring at me in a thinking type of way.

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Once we reached Helheim, we ventured around trying to follow this stupid mask. Heimdall went another way thank the gods. Which left Atreus and I with Thrud. She was a spunky lass I tell you that. If anything happened to her so help me...I don't care who her father and mother are. With each battle I could see their bond growing brighter. My crystal just shimmered with pride in this relationship.

"So might I ask something, Loki?" Thrud spoke up.

"Sure, what is it?" Atreus answered.

"Why do you have a ferret companion? How did you two meet?" She asked innocently.

I never gulped so hard. I wrapped over Atreus' shoulders in nervousness.

"My father and I found her when I was younger. She was cold and hungry and we gave her a home. She's been with us ever since. Her name is Flash since she's like lightning with how fast she can move her long body" Atreus partly lied. Thanks for the word play genius.

"Oooh, that's an interesting name. Fits her" Thrud smiled and scratched my head and jaw. Good gods her hand was soft! I started to purr wildly.

"She likes me awww~" She chuckled.

"She also has a mate at home. She terribly misses him."

F**k...way to go Atreus....telling my love life....

"I hope you get back home soon after the mission. I would miss my significant other if I was away for a long time." She smiled.

. . . . .

...I will protect this girl along with Atreus...

After she stopped petting me, the pair opened a door that lead to Garm's holding place. That wolf looked even more gigantic once we got up close. One by one both Atreus and Thrud unlatched two of the three chains locking the giant soulless wolf away. Once we tried to third one, Garm woke up, tearing the very chain off the floor. I had a bad feeling along with the others. Even more disappointment came when the chamber behind him was a F**CKING DEAD END!!!

This mask...getting on my last nerve.

With this grand mistake, we hightailed back out the area. Thrud kept on worrying what Odin would think of this. That coward wouldn't be the least of my worries...

That was until Heimdall showed his smug ass face...

"My My what a mess you two have made! Letting the Realm eating wolf loose! What would everyone think..." Heimdall said in a smug tone. His smug look turned at Thrud for that comment.

"It was a mistake, leave her alone" Atreus spoke up, "I'll take the blame for it!"

"Oh you will...you see with this there's surely no retribution" Heimdall chuckled, "once your gone our lives would be so much better....one way or another... half-breed"

My fur frizzed up. I growled at him. My fangs bared and claws bared.

"Leave him alone Heimdall! Once I'm a Valkyrie-" Thrud spoke up.

"Such a childish dream... you're not ready nor will you ever be..." Heimdall smirked. Thrud threw punches at him. Time after time his smug look grew brighter.

I wanted to wipe it off so fast.

I want to see his face when I punch him...

My fur began to glitter red and gold before I kept towards Heimdall. Both Thrud and Atreus saw as Heimdall almost got clocked by my fist.

My fist?

Wait! I'm back!!

"You better eat those words, Heimdall" I hissed at him.

"I knew there was something off about your little...rat" Heimdall smirked and circled me, "A Draken disguised as a little ferret...I know who you are..."

I glared at him. My eyes changed from blue to a red hue. My fangs bared.

"You're a Fae...An a spawn of Titania no doubt..." Heimdall laughed, "Falishia...how the mighty have fallen...the Failed Dragon King"

"I'd hold your tongue if I were you Heimdall...Do you want to end up like Baldur?" I flipped my long dagger in my hand.

"Please...I know it was the boy's father that killed him," Heimdall glanced at me, "you're nothing but a weak, useless husk of what you once were!"

I growled and swung at him with my daggers. With each swing he kept on dodging or deflecting them. That was until I actually landed a "hit" on his cheek. That really set off some bombs in his head, see him touch his cheek where a tiny stream of blood dripped was priceless.

But...

The next thing I knew was Atreus warning me once I looked at him. Then I was pinned to the wall by my own dagger. Lodging it into my right shoulder. I grunted in pain as I growled at Heimdall who picked up the other dagger I dropped.

"Heimdall stop this!" Thrud yelled at him.

"You hold your tongue girl, or I'll do much worse than what I intended to do to her..." Heimdall smirked and raised my own blade against me.

With one fell swoop he severed my right arm in the middle of my upper arm area. I roared in pain. Blood painted the wall and floor where I stood. Heimdall smirked with pride until Atreus pushed him out of the way while Thrud set me loose.

"Oh gods, I'm so sorry..." Thrud looked panicked.

"don't be... I've been through worse..." I coughed up blood.

"You asshole!! You'll pay for what you have done!" Atreus screamed at Heimdall before running over to me, "This...This is all my fault..."

I wiped tears from his eyes, "no it's not...go back with Thrud... I'll be fine"

"b-but your arm...what will-" Atreus sniffed out before I stopped him.

"Trust me..." I pulled him closer by his collar and whispered, "Thrud needs a friend more than an enemy... I'll find my way home"

Atreus sniffed and wiped his tears. Thrud looked at me and I nodded to her. She took him away. Heimdall looked at me once more before tossing my dagger at me.

"one day... you'll lose EVERYTHING you hold dear... I'll make sure of it" Heimdall chuckled before Huginn swarmed around the three of them. After they left I spat out blood. I looked at my severed arm as it started to turn black and fade away into ash. Sh*t.

Not now...I have to get back...

I slowly got up, picking up my daggers. Holding my bleeding arm as I tracked down a realm door spot. I grabbed a spare realm seed I snagged and prayed to Yggdrasil. Soon the realm door opened. I drudged inside and hoped I'd make it back.

Sindri

That's all I could think about.

Why did my dumb ass self have to get into trouble.

Another door opened up and I trudged inside and to the other side. I could hear the others talking. Kratos and Freya must've made it back from the Norns like they planned. I had to hurry. I pushed the door with my shoulder the best I could. Freya spotted me first.

"Flash! You've returned-" Freya announced before I fully opened the door. I could only see the horror in her eyes once I collapsed in the foyer. The next voice I heard was pure horror to my ears once Freya ran towards me.

It was Sindri.

"Flash! Nononono!" He ran with Brok to my side. He almost gagged at my wound.

"What in all the nine realms happened to s'ya?!" Brok spoke out.

"Helheim...and Heimdall..." I flinched at Freya's magic.

"Heimdall...?!" Freya looked shocked, "why did he..."

"That... Pompous pr*ck wanted to make me suffer more...being a Fae and all..."

"I KNEW IT!!" Mimir gasped as Kratos made his way to us.

"What do you mean, Head?" Kratos grumbled.

"She's one of the daughters of Titania! I knew you looked familiar!!" Mimir said happily.

"Titania...but how did you?" Freya tried to patch up my wound.

"I get around...one way or another... I'm still a Draken but I'm also a Fae..." I sighed then I looked at Sindri.

"She was known as the Dragon King! I know it's a more masculine term but when do dragon ever follow rules" Mimir quoted.

"I can't seem to heal your wound fully..." Freya leaned me up.

"Kratos...burn me" I demanded.

He nodded and grabbed his blades of chaos and lit them a blaze. He started to cauterized my wound. I quickly latched on Sindri. I screamed in pain. I clawed his pristine armor and buried my face into his neck. All I could think about how scared I made him. I kept on whimpering apology after apology into his armored tunic.

Once Kratos was finished, I took a breather, but it wasn't for long until...the curse set in. My wound started to burn with dark magic. I screamed again as a new black arm replaced my old one. Black smoke rolled off the surface like ashen soot bellowing out of a volcano. I then passed out into Sindri's arms. My body taken its toll for something I could not stop.

"The Dragon King's Curse..." Was all I could hear from Mimir before nothing...

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Once I woke up, I was in my room. Sindri was sitting next to my bed. I could see a bandage wrapped around his head now. Did Atreus really hurt him more than I thought? I can't imagine what he was thinking before I came back.

"Sindri?" I said hoarsely.

"Flash...!?" He perked up. He wasn't the only one that perked up. A little black blob moved in his lap then popped it's head up.

"Crimson...?" I spoke up. Crimson chirped and wriggled her ferret like body over to me from Sindri. I cried and held her close, "you're back! I was so worried..."

Crimson chirped then bit my nose.

"Ow! What was that for?!"

She huffed and turned to Sindri. When I looked at him closer I saw he'd been crying. His eyes and cheeks were all puffy and red.

"Sindri...I...I'm so sorry" I leaned up to reach for him but he quickly grabbed my hand...then my black arm.

"What is this? Mimir said it was a Curse..." He said with a stern tone.

My ears drooped a bit, "Yes but it's more of a weird blessing...people call it a curse bc of the magic...it's something we must contain once we take the oath of Power" I looked at my hand.

"I thought we'd be more honest! You should've told me!" He said with more vocal concern.

"I thought it never would lead up to this...I thought it wouldn't be...not since..." I started to tear up which he rarely seen me do. He cautiously touched my cheek.

"Since...what?"

"I lost my best friend...and my first love..." I sniffled out. Crimson whimpered then tapped my ruby crystal that was on my choker necklace. It showed a picture. A memory.

"Her name was Scarlett...she was the only one who could stand me and told me I smelled good. We were inseparable...until one day when some rogue dragons came to destroy everything...and me." I clenched my fist. "She told me to run when the leader found us. She turned into a wyvern and fought the best she could. I couldn't help her bc I couldn't transform properly...she died as a result of me being weak..."

"Flash..." Sindri said quietly.

"and now..." I looked up at him with a tear stained face and touched his bandages, "I couldn't protect you from Atreus...Atreus and Thrud from Heimdall...or you from the horror of seeing me!"

Crimson tried to lick my tears away. She purred sorrowfully as she nuzzles my cheek. Sindri moved to the bed, sitting next to me, he hesitantly wrapped his arms around me. Being brave about his fear of the beasties he lifted my scrawny ass into his lap and sat criss-cross on the bed with his back on the wall. Crimson looked at him and smiled and returned to being my left arm tattoo.

"I guess I haven't been honest too...you earlier actually scared me than beyond just scared" he spoke out, "Long before Atreus was born, Brok died in an accident at the forge...I went to the Lake of Souls to get him back but...I couldn't get the last part of his soul back...I could still feel the Souls clawing at me. Once I returned Brok thought he was just knocked out for a while...it's eaten at me ever since..."

"Sindri..." I placed my hand on his cheek.

"I hope you can forgive me..."

"You sound just like my twin sister...she brought me back to life after...an "accident"...that was after a bout of sadness after Scarlett's death... I'll spare details" I sighed, "Promise to never leave my side, and I'll do the same?"

"I Promise"

"Good" I hugged him tightly. He hugged me back.

Once we pulled away he noticed something clink against his armor. It was a blank crystal on a golden chain. The crystal sat just on his sternum.

"What is this?" He lifted the crystal.

"It's a symbol, the crystals represent the heart, usually it's on a simple cord with beads or something but I thought a gold chain would do nicely... normally the more finer metals are saved for females for....engagement" My ears turned red as my cheeks as I looked away. Once I looked back up at him after hearing a squeak I saw he was beet red and steaming from the head. Uh oh.

"Sindri?" I cupped his cheeks, "Sin-DRIIIII?! Mmph?!" He soon kissed me without warning. I kissed him back. We stayed like that for a long while before departing. We rested on each other's foreheads. He then soon flinched doe to his injury.

"I love you" he chuckled.

"Love you too, ya pansey" I smiled, "come on, the other must be dying to see if I'm ok or not."

He nodded and we both got up. Hand in hand we made our way down to the foyer. There Atreus was waiting with the others. He looked like we went to Helheim again. He lifted his head to see me.

"Flash! You're ok!!" He raced up and hugged me.

"Told ya I would be, I hope I didn't scar ya too badly"

"Not too much, but I fixed my mistake with Father, nothing to worry about now" He smiled.

"I'm glad" I smirked and ruffled his hair with my new arm.

"Woah...cool arm..." He gasped.

"I'll tell you more about it later, Kiddo" I winked and saw Brok trudging our way with something in hand.

"Fixed y'er daggers! Figured you'd want something less f**cked up since it's touched by that taint-stained prized show pony" Brok handed me new daggers made from my scales.

"Thanks Brok"

"Figured you want'a match your new accessory ya' gave us a scared about! Don't ever do that again!" Brok huffed.

I laughed then turned to Kratos. He looked at me like he had a plan.

"I know that face...you have a plan, Kratos" I put a hand on my hip.

"A simple one...Since Heimdall not only wants to kill my son but people I considered family... there's nothing better than a fair trade" He grunted.

"and what's that?" I smirked evilly

"An Arm for An Arm"

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heimdallsbraids · 1 year

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Blood of Mine | Ch. 3 (Heimdall x fem!reader)

Summary: Life is pretty simple. Survive the harsh conditions of Fimbulwinter in Midgard, trade with your dwarven friends in Svartalfheim and – avoid the shit out of Odin’s most loyal lapdog? If word reaches the All-Father about your blood-bending origins, you’re doomed… (Hints of Avatar: TLA, but not a crossover)

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Profanity

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Chapter Three: Asgard

Nerves had your stomach doing flips as you patiently awaited Odin’s ravens to take you to your next destination – Asgard. Home, for now, you supposed. It was a weird thought. To say you were mildly disappointed when you were transported into a large study lit by candlelight instead of the grand wall you knew surrounded the city was an understatement. You’ve heard many tales of the magnificent view up there, though very few were blessed to see it.

Only after a quick discussion about pay and the commencement of work tomorrow were you escorted out by a young teenage girl with thick strawberry-blond hair – Odin’s granddaughter, Thrúd. ‘Business awaits, you see,’ he had said right before his flock of ravens whisked him away. It threw you off a bit, being palmed off so quickly after what seemed like an eager pursuit, but you weren’t complaining. The less time around the man, the better.

She led up a set of stairs and into a vast hall that split off into different rooms, with a set of double doors sitting right down the end. Your room was the second one to the right. It was relatively spacious – bigger than you’ve ever had anyway – and held all the basics: a big bed pushed into the corner, two windows with a decent view, and a wardrobe to put your stuff in.

“You like it?” Thrúd asked, leaning against the doorframe.

“It’s nice,” you answered, running your fingers along the soft furs on the bed. “Thanks.”

“It was my brother’s… He’s no longer with us.”

Your face fell and, disturbed by the news, your hand recoiled. “O-oh! I’m sorry-”

She shrugged. “It’s alright. I shouldn’t have brought it up.” She jutted her chin towards the cupboard. “You can throw your coats in there for now if you want. It’s pretty warm out today.”

Nodding, almost awkwardly, you stripped off the excess layers of clothing, leaving you in your plain tunic and pants. You couldn’t help but notice how worn your clothes looked. To you, it was simply a sign of the hard work you’d done, but you weren’t sure that’s how the people of Gladsheim would see it. You probably looked like a beggar.

“This is amazing,” you breathed as you followed your new host into what was known as The Great Hall.

It was rather quiet, with only a dozen or so people sitting around the huge dining table or lingering near doorways to eat and mingle. It was most likely due to it being the early afternoon, but you didn’t doubt that this place could easily withhold up to two hundred people – perhaps even more – on an eventful night. You didn’t have anything like this back home. The camp leader’s tent was about as grand as it got, which could all but fit four people at once.

“Wait ‘til you see outside.”

Stepping outside of the lodge was like stepping into a whole new world. There was a huge, empty courtyard made of stone, but it was the surrounding city that had you gawping in amazement. “Holy shit…”

“Holy shit, indeed,” she agreed with a proud smile. “Sometimes I forget how lucky we are until we get new people.”

“I’m guessing that’s not a common occurrence?” You asked, spinning around to admire The Great Lodge once more. It was simple and totally not what you expected a God like Odin to reside in, but it was nice.

The city was huge, littered with an array of wooden buildings, streets and bridges, and while the fabled wall in the background was daunting, it was actually quite beautiful at the same time. It was impressive. Even more so than Niðavellir, and that was quite a feat in your eyes, considering the dwarves’ creativity was hard to beat.

“Nah, doesn’t happen too often.” She clarified, leading you up a set of stairs to what seemed like a tavern. “Midgardians are usually posted in the refugee town just outside the wall.”

You had half a mind to ask her why that was exactly, but the clamour that erupted from within the building was almost deafening. It was filled to the brim with Einherjar soldiers, drinking from tankards and getting rowdy with each other. Servants scuttled around with their heads bowed, refilling cups and cleaning as they went. Even they had pretty decent clothing, you noticed.

Thrúd tugged on your arm just in time to avoid you receiving a flying cup to the head. Shocked, you grimaced at the two soldiers delivering punches at the table nearby, their comrades surrounding them, jeering and egging them on.

“What the…”

“You’ll get used to it,” she laughed, guiding you with a hand on your shoulder. “This is nothing. You should see the feasts.”

The teenager took it upon herself to shield you from any more incoming projectiles in the shape of cups, bowls and the occasional body of a drunken soldier. It made you realise how built she was for a girl her age, watching her shove people aside as if they were merely sticks. Finally coming to the exit, you sucked in a long breath of fresh air once the door closed behind you.

“Gets pretty stuffy in there, hey.”

“Yeah… the soldiers kinda stunk,” you admitted.

She looked like she was going to add to that, but her friendly expression slipped as she saw something in the distance. “Ugh, great.”

“What? What’s wrong?” You asked, looking around to see what made her so sour. It was then that you spotted a familiar pair of bifröst eyes, and they were currently narrowed at you.

Heimdall. He looked irate as he rode along on a beast you’d never seen before. It looked like an aggressive oversized lion with horns, yet it seemed perfectly content with him sitting upon it, its long tail flicking about when others got too close.

“That’s my uncle,” she groaned. “Let’s get out of here before he kills the mood.”

You snorted, “That thing is your uncle? I am so sorry.”

“You sound like you’ve had the pleasure of meeting him before,” She grumbled as the two of you adopted a brisk walking pace in the opposite direction.

“Ruined my whole damn month.”

You peeked behind to see if he was following, but luckily, he wasn’t. He’d completely vanished from sight, which was odd considering the sheer size of the beast he was riding. You weren’t sure if you were relieved or not.

Over the next few hours, the two of you walked around the city, with Thrúd pointing out and describing important landmarks like the markets (where you’d begin trading when ready), the training grounds (you might watch the Valkyries sometime), and the lift that led directly to the top of the wall, though she encouraged you to avoid it like the plague if you didn’t want to run into Heimdall again.

For the final stop, she guided you to the local tailor shop, which, thankfully, wasn’t too far from the lodge. It turns out Odin had requested several new sets of clothes for you to wear on his tab.

“Isn’t this a little too much?” You asked Thrúd as the tailor danced around your position on a stool to take your measurements. “I only wanted one set to get me by until I can afford my own.”

“The All-Father,” you had to stop yourself from gagging at the obnoxious term, “-is being generous. Just accept it.”

After being poked and prodded a bit more, you were eventually shoved into a backroom to change. Unfortunately, the man didn’t have much in the way of your size, but he managed to scrounge a decent set for you to wear while you waited for the others. It consisted of a fresh white tunic (that was slightly too big on you), brown leather pants (that fit suspiciously well) and a belt that had no purpose other than to ‘make you less boring’ (his words, not yours). Naturally, you weren’t amused at the time, but you had to admit, the way it hugged your waist was pretty enticing.

The Great Lodge was bustling with activity upon your and Thrúd’s return, countless people, Gods and soldiers moving about to get their fill of food and drink before turning in for the night. You were amazed at the massive spread of meat, vegetables, and delicacies spread wide along the huge dining table, and you flushed when your stomach rumbled loudly enough to be heard over the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

The young teen shook her head in amusement, “Let’s grab some food and join my mother.”

You were handed a bowl of braised meat stew and bread to start with, and your mouth was watering by the time you finally reached the end of the table where Thrúd’s mother, Sif, was sitting, quietly enjoying her meal. She was a beautiful woman with unbelievably long blond hair twisted intricately over her shoulders and front. You were a little shy initially, but she warmed you up relatively fast with a gentle smile and kind introductions.

“So,” Sif began, chewing on a piece of cheese. “You’ve never been to any other realm except Midgard and Svartalfheim?”

“And Vanaheim,” you added, shrugging. “But that was a long time ago now.”

“So, you are… mortal, then?” Thrúd interjected, her tone curious.

After a slight pause, you conjured up a short, “Sure am.” It might bite you in the ass later, but who knows how long you’ll be here.

The two shared a look, but you took no notice as you continued to enjoy your hot meal. By the time you were finished, you were ready to turn in for the night, so you stood up, excusing yourself from the mother-daughter duo. However, you didn’t make it very far as you backed into a firm chest. Your empty bowl clattered to the floor.

“And where do you think you’re going, sunshine?”

You knew that smooth voice. Fuck…

You turned around slowly, shoulders tense as you made eye contact with the blond-haired God. “Heimdall.”

His expression was one of judgement as he took in your appearance, brows furrowing as he gave you a firm shove. Back on the bench, it was, but not without a harsh glare being sent his way.

Unaffected, he took a seat beside you. “What brings filth like you into Asgard, I wonder?”

“Not you, that’s for sure.” You moved to leave, but his hand on your shoulder prevented you from going anywhere. You smacked it away, “What is your deal?”

You almost forgot your audience until Thrúd piped up, “Leave her alone. She’s got better things to do than deal with you.”

“Is that so?” He feigned innocence, reaching over to steal some bread from his niece’s bowl before she could stop him. He ripped it in half, all the while eyeing you down as you sat there, seething. “That remains to be seen.”

It was Sif’s turn to interrupt. “Heimdall. I take it you’re done patrolling the wall for the day?”

“Obviously,” he replied, almost lazily. “The real cause for concern right now is this thing.”

Irritation washed over you. He’d somehow heard your insult from earlier and was dishing it right back to you.

“Oh!” You gasped, a sickeningly sweet smile curling at your lips. “Did I hurt your feelings, asshole?”

A barely noticeable tick in his jaw told you you’d struck a nerve; the God clearly unused to people of your standing speaking to him in such a manner. Or at all, if his reputation with Thrúd and Sif extended to everyone else in Asgard.

He was quick to cover it up with a cruel smirk and another dig. “Tch, hardly. I’m afraid you lack the intelligence to achieve such a feat.”

You rolled your eyes at that.

Popping the last morsel of bread in his mouth, he stood up with an obnoxiously loud sigh. “Well, I have to say, this was… boring.” He gestured to the bowl on the floor with a careless wave of his hand. “I’d pick that up if I were you, sunshine.”

You did so, feigning throwing it at his shoulders as he sauntered off, which gained you a snort of amusement from Thrúd.

You huffed. “What an insufferable prick. Again, I am so sorry that you’re related to him.”

“Don’t be,” Sif said. She folded her arms across her chest. “It’s you that’s got his attention at the moment. I must warn you; he’s hard to get rid of once he digs his teeth in.”

“Plenty of chances to get back at him, then.” You conceded, running a hand through your hair.

You had no idea what crawled up his ass – or possessed him to even approach you in the first place, but you knew it couldn’t be good. He was the God of Foresight – the precious watchman of the Aesir – for a reason, so you’d have to tread carefully around him and Odin.

It wasn’t long before you were finally returning to your newly designated room and stripping down to your tunic for bed. It had been an extremely long day, especially with the added stress that came in the form of a righteous blond prick. It’s safe to say you were asleep as soon as your head hit the pillow.

#thrud has entered the chat #i have such plans for this story #hope y'all like it so far :)#heimdall gow #gow heimdall #god of war heimdall #heimdall x reader #gow heimdall x reader #fanfiction #crossposted on ao3 #female reader #fic: blood of mine

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luxthestrange · 11 months

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RoR Incorrect quotes#165 Big Tall wife

Raiden & Y/n: We enjoy our tall wife✨

Thrud*Talking to her sisters*

Raiden & Y/n*Both of you go to her and demand "Uppies" hugging her in the process of lifting you both easily in her strong arms*WE ENJOY OUR VERY BIG WIFE!!!~*Both kissing each of her cheeks*SO MUCH✨✨!!!~

Raiden & Y/n*Both patting and caressing her hair as Thrud's face burst pink from the affection and kisses you give her*We love our big tall wife guys, We don't know what to tell you-

Que bendicion...es thrud

#record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie #record of ragnarok x reader #shuumatsu no valkyrie x reader #ror #snv #ror raiden x reader #snv raiden x reader #ror thrud x reader #snv thrud x reader #ror fluff #snv fluff #ror incorrect quotes #snv incorrect quotes #incorrect quotes

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recreationalfanfics · 1 year

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RoR x Reader Incorrect Quotes But It's Tik Tok Audios (Pt.2):

(Y/n), upon seeing Thor: Is this say yes to the dress OR SAY YES TO THE SLUT!? IS THIS SAY YES TO THE SLUT-

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Brunhilde: (Y/n), you have to stop trying to interfere in the battles and help the humans!

Gen Z! Valkyrie! (Y/n): Miss me with that gay shit!

Hrist: WHAT GAY SHIT!? THE RULES!?!?

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Buddha, when Yandere! Loki casually makes (Y/n) fall for him in that one-shot I wrote: Damn...Someone took my bitch.

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Göll, with Hercules: I just wanted to say, I got you a boyfriend.

Human Champion! Male! (Y/n), whose fighting inner gay demons: I don't want a boyfriend- I'M NOT GAY.

Göll: Yes you are.

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Diety! (Y/n) who has a crush on Thrud but sees her bonded with Raiden: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!! KILL 'IM NOW!

Diety (Y/n): I GOTTA HUNDRED THOUSAND FOR WHOEVER BLOW THAT BITCH'S BRAINS OUT!!!!

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(Y/n), as Sasaki is hanging off of a cliff: SASAKI, YOU'RE TOO HEAVY.

Sasaki: PRETEND I'M ONE OF YOUR GOD FRIENDS, (Y/N).

(Y/n): *loosens their grip*

Sasaki: NOT POSEIDON, NOT POSEIDON-

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(Y/n), after the Ares hangs Jack by his cape on a super tall building: STOP PUTTING HIM UP THERE! ONE OF THESE DAYS HE'S JUST GONNA SAY: "FUCK IT" AND COME ON DOWN AND BUST HIS HEAD OPEN!

Ares: GOOD!

#record of ragnarok x reader #incorrect ror quotes #ror x reader #incorrect record of ragnarok quotes #record of ragnarok incorrect quotes #ror thor x reader #ror brunhilde #Male! Reader #male reader #ror jack the ripper

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 16 days

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Adam and even with a gaint shy daughter.

Like she's very curves well endowed and gorgeous...but she's very shy anxious and suffers from self image issues.

Maybe she'll meet a friend?

-You were a little hesitant, coming to a party with Adam and Eve, who were encouraging you to be a bit more social, even just a bit.

-It was hard for you, as you were so much larger than most others your size, except for Raiden and Thrud, who were good friends of yours.

-You were a stunning beauty, with curves in all the right places, but due to you being so much taller, you always had self esteem issues, as you felt like everyone was always staring at you due to your size.

-That’s why you rarely went out because you hated being stared at.

-Eve and Adam were understanding, but they also knew it was bad for you to constantly keep yourself cooped up inside, which is why they were encouraging you to come to this party with them, as it was just a party where the fighters of Ragnarok were all meeting to eat and have fun with loved ones.

-You always smiled when Adam and Eve would call you their daughter, as you were their adopted daughter, but they never made you feel like the freak you felt like you were, and they swore to you that you would be safe at the party.

-Once there, Thrud came over, greeting you warmly as you looked down, a bit shy now, as several sets of eyes went to you, many were curious about you, wanting to know who you were, as you were absolutely stunning!

-You kept to yourself during the party, enjoying the food and talking to a few people that you knew, but when Hercules approached you, he could tell you were a little nervous.

-However, he was so sweet to you! He was so respectful, minding your personal space, and asked you about the food you were eating, just making small talk.

-He wasn’t looking at you like you were a freak, probably because he was so tall as well, but you did appreciate it as you slowly relaxed, talking to him about the different desserts.

-Adam couldn’t help but smile over at the two of you, seeing you and Hercules talking quietly together, glad that you managed to make a new friend and were more comfortable now.

-You could do it, with their love and support. He knew you could do it. You were his daughter after all.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror heracles #ror adam #ror eve #ror thrud #ror raiden

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seii-fantasy · 1 year

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WHERE'S THE KID?

Ror characters x Nezuko! Reader

Just to say im alive😭

"Y/N WHERE ARE YOU!"

Y/n , a young woman who has been turned into a demon and her apparence turned into a child of six years old .

She was sleeping on a comfy pillow , the gods and human with the valkyries thought it will be better to leave the small girl sleeping alone ; after a couple of hours Brunehilde came back to check on Y/n but the small h/c girl has disappeared

Brunehilde kept calling for Y/n , searching for her but it was useless. She had disappeared .

Then Brunehilde has yelled the h/c name in the whole pantheon . Her scream was heard in the Valhalla , the Gods has recognized the name who was screamed by the Oldest Valkyrie .

"(Name) has vanished ?" Adam thought . His fatherly instinct kicked in , in a matter of seconds , he appeared infront of Brunehilde "Where is Y/n?" Adam asked in a stoic tone. Then Alvitr appeared "Y/N HAS DISAPPEARED!???" She yelled "CAN YOU PLEASE SHUT IT ! I WANT TO HAVE MY PEACEFUL NAP!" Hlökk yelled back.

"Girls , please stop it" Hrist tried to calm the twins . To which Alvitr and Hlokk continue to argued , Hrist's eye turned golden "BOTH OF YOU SHUT IT ! Y/N HAS DISAPPEARED AND THE ONLY THING U TWO COULD DO IS ARGUING !?" Hrist yelled , Adam kept eating his apple while Brunehilde facepalmed herself

●°○ A couple of minutes later●°•

Every pantheon knew that Y/n , the small demon who can always made every deities melt up with their cuteness has vanished

In the Hindu Pantheon , a bunch of deities who were searching the h/c demon girl

"Y/n ! Sweetheart !" Parvati worried , kept calling in the whole Svarga "Y/n ? Come out please!" Kali whispered "Y/n ! We have some ( favorite food) for you!" Durga called but theres wasn't any signs of you

"Oi Y/n , get your cute face here!" Shiva yelled , "Y/n , y/n!" Rudra called but they couldn't heard a small hum that voice could belong to Y/n

While the Hindu pantheon was inspeting Svarga , in the Norse Pantheon

"Huh? My precious little y/n has disappeared!?" Loki beamed , "No she went to the Shinto Pantheon and had tea time with Tsukuyomi ! Dumb idiot ! Of course she has disappeared !" Huggin snapped at the God of Deceit . Thor who's usually stoic , his behaviour isn't similar as everyday , "Look. Everywhere" Thor mumbled "Yea , hope we can find her soon' Muggin spoke . The birds were still on their Master's Shoulders , who was searching in every corner where in the Valhalla is Y/n . Well Y/n was nowhere to be found in every pantheon , every deities and human searched desespairaidely the h/c girl.

●°• After many days and night●°•

Y/n was found , she was sleeping on Thrud , who was protecting her with her strong arms . While Eve was sleeping on Thrud's shoulder

They were in Thrud room , "HEY THERE SHE IS !" Raiden beamed happily "Shhhh!" Shiva shushed the sumo who cannot keep his joy for himself , Parvati fainted on the sight of Y/n sleeping with Thrud and Eve saying , it was pure cuteness . While the others deities , humans and valkyries were finally satisfied that the small h/c girl who can melt everyone's heart within seconds was found

#record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie #snv x reader #ror x reader

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samieree · 5 months

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Hoi I was wondering if you could do a hiemdall x reader where the reader has adhd or write head cannons? Please

Oh yes! It can be kinda funny thought, because I feel like Heimdall doesn't have much patience in him 😂

I hope I'll write it well, I found behavior of a person with ADHD on the Internet.

So here we go, Heimdall x reader with ADHD headcanons!

When you first met in Asgard, you quickly become one of the most annoying people for him (not more than Thor of Thrud)

He thought he has much patience, really. But after talking with you he had to rethink that.

Heimdall just can't stand when someone talk over him. He may be an asshole, but still believes in culture of discussion.

Not to mention that in your head is almost always chaos. Because of that he often feels confused around you but also intrigued. It's something new to him, not knowing what exactly going on in someone's head.

When he learned you have ADHD suddenly your actions made sense (and he stopped his sarcastic comments on you habits, like tapping fingers on the table or tapping feet. He used to say "Are you sewing something?" when he saw how you leg moves).

Heimdall started looking at you differently and after few days decided to work on his patience (he really needs that).

He got used to reminding you what you were doing/talking about when you got distracted.

Luckily he was already used to explosiveness (thanks to Thor. Okay, Heimdall likes to annoy him, so it's kinda his fault but you know... "He's only speaking the truth, but in a nasty way")

You know, it even became kinda funny for him when you finished the sentence for him. You weren't always right, but when you guessed what he wanted to say it felt like you were reading his mind and he likes that feeling.

Finding you tapping your fingers on the table, he started tapping his but in the different rhythm and like that you were "playing" some songs (Heimdall sometimes starts to hum to himself or even sing quietly. Most of the time you pretend you don't hear it so you can hear his voice in this rare way).

(When you make him aware of what he's doing, he's gonna stop and say "I didn't, you're delusional" or "No, you were").

Okay, we know he is fit, but he doesn't do much to keep his figure (he's a God after all) but with you... He never walked this much.

One day you made around 20 circles just walking on the Wall.

He never was a fan of running and never will be, but he runs after you (Even when Odin told him that he no longer has to watch over you).

Heimdall found himself feeling pretty good in role of your bestie. He is sitting on standing somewhere and you're just walking around him and speaking about your problems, rumours or anything else. He listens, talks back.

Once you asked him to braid you hair.

He didn't agree :(

You looked so sad that he couldn't bare it and next morning came to your room with a brush and hairbands.

Of course he was a bit annoyed, when you couldn't sit in one place. Once he had to start walking after you ("Thank Gods I'm taller than you", "You're lucky I'm skilled at braiding", "Stop or I'm going to tear your hair out and not even on purpose!")

He found a solution for this problem! :D

He noticed that when you draw you always sit in one place and not fidget too much. So apart from a brush and hairbands, he always brings with him sheets of paper, charcoal, pen, ink, paints…

Heimdall got some habits because of you, like taking you by the hand when he feels you get nervous (no matter if you're alone or someone is around).

(Sometimes he even hugs you. Or he playfully pats your head, turning your attention to him)

After a few months Baldur started to joke, that his brother finally found a girl he likes more than his hair (or Odin).

Of course he denied, saying that he simply cares for people in Asgard in general. But inside he couldn't lie to himself.

He began to hug you more often (and he no longer wanted to gain more attention or appreciation from his father).

Once, when you lost your favourite pair of shoes (they were under wardrobe) and he found them... "You're cute when you run like that, looking for something" No, he didn't say that! He's gonna call you delusional, blush and walk away.

He didn't have problems accepting his feelings, he just... Was afraid that you can reject him.

Things changed when he was braiding you hair and you just draw a big, read heart on the paper. You gave it to him, and found him blushing like no one ever before (this sight will never leave your head, he looked kinda cute. Like a beetroot, but cute beetroot).

Not much changed in your relationship after you became a pair, except that you started kissing during the day (and night) and something more... 😏

Teasing remains (but both of you know he's just joking).

Maybe he's even more protective.

Baldur's gonna make fun of him (but he likes you and is happy for his brother's and yours happiness).

In the end, you teached him something (besides how to love and care for someone) - patience (and running fast without superpowers. He thought he was gonna spit out his lungs).

Children? Nah, he has to think about this... (He was just waiting for you to start thinking about it)(He even has names).

-> general masterlist

-> God of War: Ragnarök masterlist

#god of war ragnarok #heimdall #gow heimdall #god of war heimdall #heimdall god of war #god of war #gow #heimdall gow #heimdall x reader #heimdall headcanons

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