#Alex Hogh Andersen Drabble

[hecohansen31]

And another one🙈 could I ask for number 9 and Bill and Alex from the baby prompt list please?

WARNINGS: Slight Mention of Sex/Cheesy/Real Person Fiction.

Going on a walk together with little one.

ALEX:

“Shouldn’t you be photographing the baby” you asked softly, as you felt the flash go off again, meanwhile Alex kept on taking pictures of you.

You tried your best to shield your tired face away from his inquiring camera “… I thought this is why you wanted to come to the park… to make ‘instaperfect pictures’ ”.

“Oh c’mon, don’t be so bitter, sweetheart” he commented lightly, as he pushed away the camera, finally understanding your uneasiness for it “… I did it indeed for that, but I also wanted to snap a few pictures of the most beautiful woman in the whole world”.

“… ‘most beautiful woman in the whole world’ ?” you shot him a slight annoyed look “… not with these bags under my eyes”.

“… yeah you are right” he commented with a smartass smile on his face “… prettiest woman in all universe”.

“What a flatterer” you simply smirked, as the compliments finally got to you, opening your mouth in a soft smirk.

And Alex shot another photo, making you raise your eyes to the sky.

“Ok ok, I’ll stop!” he mumbled, swearing “… but what can I do if my muse is the most beautiful in natural light”.

“Ahh I doubt I am” you commented tightly “… if I could get a night of sleep I’d definitely be better”.

And as if spurred on, your little child came to life.

Alex moved to grab the small baby in his arms, meanwhile she giggled lightly at her daddy and you helped him get her away from the stroller, adjusting everything, as Alex gently kissed her face, before adjusting her in his arms.

“… why do you never sleep, little lady?” he asked with a soft glare at the bundle of clothes and cute giggles “… you are making your mom all cranky”.

“Believe me I am not the only one cranky in the mornings” you commented “… and I am definitely less diva”.

“Isn’t momma being a bit too harsh with daddy?” he asked to his child, gently holding her in his arms as he made her jump lightly balancing her against his knee.

“I don’t think so” and then you lowered softly to the child, kissing her miniscule nose, as she clapped her hands “… don’t even try to side with your father on this, because I am the one that had to take care of you for nine months”.

“Look also my job was quite… difficult and tiring” he commented with a sideway smirk at you, as you exploded in a huge laugh.

“Don’t even try me, Andersen” you threatened him, as you gave also to him a small kiss on his nose, and he immediately tried to get you to also kiss his lips, but you retreated “… now get behind this stroller and maybe you’ll get more kisses when we go back home”.

BILL:

He hadn’t thought that doing a small walk with his new baby would be this troublesome.

Instead he had been basically trying to avoid the paparazzis and his fans.

He loved the latter, but he just wanted to have one normal day of walking around with you and his child.

In the end, after a few minutes of hiding in a non-crowded alley and of various researches on the least populated parks in town, you had set up for a small one not far away in order to try to enjoy the atmosphere and Bill had almost cried when he had seen that nobody, except you and him and your baby, was there.

Hence he had just gotten his small girl out of the stroller before helping her walk to the first game she wanted to do, meanwhile you sat yourself down enjoying the calmness of the comfortable place, as you snapped a few happy pictures.

Bill honestly was having the time of his life, definitely feeling like all he had done was worth to see his babygirl smile so so happily, as she asked for one more minute on the slide, and Bill just had to agree, before you waved them back, having already gotten out a small snack from your bag.

And as soon as the baby saw it, she basically threw herself on it, almost tripping on her cute  shoes, so miniscule that they made Bill’s heart clutch at the sole thought, as he had held them, meanwhile he had helped the small child putting them on.

As she ate, Bill had a minute to finally focus his attention on his other favorite human beings.

The one that got him his favorite human number two and favorite human number two, indeed.

It had passed a few years from your pregnancy but you still positively glowed with your hair up and your big smile, as you brushed back the child’s hair to avoid them getting stuck in the chocolate of her snack.

He had been glad that even though life wasn’t the easiest with him, you stuck around.

Even more with the huge smile on your face, as you turned to him, catching him staring at you both.

“What were you thinking handsome?” you asked, softly.

“Just about how lucky I am”.

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[darklydeliciousdesires]

Divinity - An Ivar the Boneless/Reader Smut Short.

Next drabble request from @southernbe for the prompt “I am going to fucking ruin you.”

Warnings - Smut below the cut! Minors DNI!

Words - 305

Your mouth glides along the rigid shaft of his cock, Ivar’s hands tugging at your hair as you suck upon him happily, his grunts and growls filling the air.  

“My little vixen. How well you take me into that pretty mouth.” He praises you with, blue eyes glittering like the brightest skies, his defined abs juddering as you let your tongue twirl over the head of his hardness before taking him whole once more. “Fuck... fuck, fuck, fuck.”

“I miss my king when he is gone from me,” you pause to speak, letting his cock drag against your lower lip.  

“You are telling me this already without words, my love. I can feel it, smell it. Your cunt perfumes the air, so full of need to be full of me.” He hauls you up, kissing you wantonly as you lie back on the bed atop him, his hand reaching between your legs to begin stroking at the soaking folds of your womanhood, gritting a curse at feeling just how dewy you are for him, his other hand spanking your backside firmly.  

Your union is fervid already, your hand grasping him, pumping his rigidity as his fingers push inside you, parting your walls deftly, hungry lips sucking upon your tongue as you share filthy kisses, everything full of indulgence and need.

The cadence of your cries reaches fever as his thumb moves to stroke at your clit, your voice breaking apart on his name, your mouth descending to nip at the thick column of his neck, lowering further, trailing over his tattoos before he pushes you onto you front, forcing your legs apart before heaving his body between them to sink himself balls deep into your heat.  

“Prepare yourself, my little doe. I am going to fucking ruin you.”

And he does. And it’s utter divinity.

[persephone-andromeda]

Requests are now open!

It's been a hot minute but I’m opening requests back up! You can request any of the characters/people on my masterlist but please note that I’m no longer writing Sebastian Stan or any of his characters. I’m also not writing anything with explicit smut either because I’m not that comfortable writing it.

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[ill-skillsgard]

Ivar would be very into the origins and more occult traditions of Halloween. He’d go out into the woods and perform rituals. He only halfway believed in them, he just enjoyed feeling like maybe there was still magic in the world. Until he landed on something he should not have attempted so casually, and his annual solo night in the woods became everything he thought he wanted but now knows he should never have asked for. Tl;dr Ivar bites off more than he can chew and summons actual darkness.

Ohhhh man, I love this! This is the kind of dark and spooky that really gets me going!

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Ivar shut the book and blew out the candle. Fog curled in from all sides, blotting out the path leading back home after another unsuccessful night witnessed only by him and the full moon looming above the trees. He tucked the book inside a leather satchel along with his other instruments of failed incantation. 

Before he set his crutch in the soft earth to make for home, a breeze, colder than any he'd ever felt, tickled him from head to toe, seeping beneath his thick layers to freeze him in place. A voice slithered out from the darkness.

"Just what do you think you're doing in my forest, mortal?"

Ivar whipped glances in each direction, the voice seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. Suddenly, a large black shadow emerged from between the rustling oaks. Smoke poured from on high, the dark being seething as it approached.

"I am not a mortal. I am a god!" Ivar defended.

The creature laughed a slow laugh that rolled into a maniacal howling, frightening a swarm of resting birds into flight above.

"Foolish boy. You think yourself a God?"

"I summoned you, did I not? Surely a man of no power couldn't do such a thing."

"Do you have any idea what you've done? What door you've opened with your senseless dabbling?"

"Have you come here to kill me? If so, be done with it. Odin will welcome me into his hall!"

An icy hand snatched out of the darkness, catching the lacing of Ivar's tunic between long, white fingers and drawing him close. Frost touched his cheek, chilling him until he realized the creature goaded its slippery glass tongue against his skin. Ivar fought to move, but the creature budged not to any flail of limb. It clinched the Viking in a hold so strong it cracked Ivar's joints and robbed his lungs.

"Pretty thing... Stupid thing. Oh, you've known blood and cruelty. But you've never felt the torture in your own useless bones, have you?"

If Ivar could have spoken, he would have fired back, but the stingers enclosing his torso, pinning his arms to his sides, lifted the man off the ground as though he were but a trampled leaf on the ground.

"Yes, I will take you home. My pretty thrall. Fresh servant to my thousand-year appetite. You're mine now, Ivar the Boneless."

[bae-roman]

Anyone have some good fic recs for Ivar or aha?

I don’t care for modern Ivar, and prefer his character to be fairly similar cannon.

[honeymndes]

I’m working on something 🤓

[normatural]

Go to hel || drabble

Pairing: Ivar the boneless x reader (platonic)

Warnings: none

A/N: sorry if it sucks, I was bored and wanted to write something quickly

+ the prompt is from the lovely @promptdumpster

You followed Agnarr with your eyes as he drunkly laughed with a group of warriors, probably sharing stories about theirs lasts raids, not even once bothering to look back at you.

“Stop drooling” Ivar murmured by your side, rolling his eyes before turning to you. He never thought you’d be this type of girl, creeping on a man, not to say that he couldn’t understand why you liked the man so much, he wasn’t nothing out of the common,

“He wouldn’t date me” you shrugged, taking another sip of you meat. There were many other girls chasing after him and well, you though that the best to do was stay away, keep your proud. “Who would date me?”

“I wouldn’t” he offered you a smug smile, alsmot hidden by the horn in close to his lips. By the other side of the table, Aslaug called his attention.

“Don’t make me smack you in front of your people, Boneless” you flashed him the same smile, patting him on the head. “You wouldn’t handle it anyway” you watched him from under your lashes, trying to keep your proud smile to yourself when the boys started to laugh.

“Go to Hel”

[badwolf-in-the-impala]

~Bad Day - Alex Ficlet~

Moodboard made by me. None of the photos are mine, only the editing. Lyric credit/inspo: This is why I need you, By Jesse Ruben.

A/N: So this took me way longer than it should have...cause I suck and ended up falling asleep last night while working on it...BUT this is for my ever so amazing and beautiful internet bestie, @jacksonroth. I hope this brightens your day, babe! Be it good or bad. Sorry if it’s not the best or what you were looking for, but this is my first attempt at writing Alex fluff...so tried lol but I do hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I do not speak Danish, therefore if the translations of the phrases I used aren’t perfect or correct, I apologize. But I did my best to try and get them as close as possible. So please, no rude comments if I managed to get them wrong. I can only do so much with google…any ways, happy reading! ^-^

Translations: Min Elskede - My love or My beloved. Jeg elsker dig - I love you.

Word count: 1,227

----------------------------------- Another day of work had come and gone and it had been a less than stellar start to the week. Every little thing that seemed as though it could have gone wrong that day, went wrong in about a hundred different ways. Rose was exhausted and feeling discouraged...like she couldn’t do anything right at this point. She heaved a frustrated sigh as she dropped her keys to unlock the door, bending to snatch them up before shoving the key into the lock finally and turning it as she pushed the door open. Throwing her keys in the dish on the table beside the door as she allowed it to slam shut behind her.

She was in such a mood that she hadn’t even bothered to notice weather or not Alex was home yet as she headed for the kitchen, grabbing a glass and the bottle of wine off the counter as she made her way into the bedroom to change into something more comfortable before crawling into their bed and turning on Netflix.

Alex had heard the commotion from his studio and poked his out briefly, calling out to see if Rose was home, but he got no answer. He quickly wrapped up the project he had been working on before turning off the light and heading out to the kitchen, noting the missing bottle of wine along with Roses’ discarded bag and jacket on the table, he frowned lightly. It wasn’t like her to come home and not at least say something if she knew he was there.

“Rose?” He called out again as he rounded the corner into their living room, following the trail of her discarded shoes that lead towards the bedroom. It was as he neared the bedroom door that he finally head the sound of ‘That 70’s Show’ playing on the tv as he pushed the door open to find Rose buried beneath their comforter; glass of wine in hand.

“Babe?” Alex spoke up again, finally catching Rose’s attention as she looked over at him -- Alex instantly knowing by her expression that it had been a bad day. “Are you alright?” He added softly as he crossed the room to sit beside her on the edge of the bed.

Rose gave a half hearted shrug as she set her glass of wine down on the bedside table and curled up into the blankets. “I’m fine.” She lied. “Just had a bad day is all...” Alex arched a brow at her in response as he glanced from the wine to the tv, then back to Rose.

“You know that I can tell when you’re lying, right?” Alex chuckled softly as he scooted closer, reaching out a hand to tuck a few of Rose’s dark curls behind her ear. His thumb moving to stroke her cheek as he cupped it gently. “Now tell me, Min Elskede, what is wrong?”

Rose bit her lip and sighed as she sat up a little against the headboard, pushing her hair behind her ears as she rested her chin on top of her knees. Her brows pulled together tightly as she stared at the foot of their bed. “I don’t know...I just-- I’m tired of feeling like everything is constantly going wrong. Like nothing I do is every good enough for anyone, anymore…” She sighed.

Alex shifted the rest of the way onto the bed, wrapping his arm around Roses’ shoulder as he tucked her into his side; kissing the top of her head. “Baby, you know none of that is true.” He reassured her softly.

“It doesn’t always feel that way…” Rose said softly. Her voice muffled as she buried her face against Alex’s chest as she wrapped an across his waist, gripping his t-shirt gently and snuggled into him as he tightened his grip around her protectively.

“I know…” Alex replied. “But believe me when I tell you, that you’re an amazing person, Baby. You go above and beyond in so many ways. You’re smart, you’re beautiful, you’re so amazingly talented, Rose; and I know you don’t always see it. But you’re special, and you bring a tremendous amount of joy and love into the lives of so many people...mine especially.”

Rose sniffled lightly at his words as she brought her head away from his chest, looking up at him with tear brimmed eyes. “You shouldn’t doubt yourself so much, my love.” Alex added as he cupped her face gently, wiping away the silent tears that slipped down her cheeks as she stared at him. “You know that no matter what, no matter how you feel, that I’m here to pick you up. To help shoulder your burdens when you can’t, and to love you when you can’t love yourself.”

A soft smile tugged at Rose’s lips at his words. “What did I do to deserve someone as amazing as you to love me, Alex?” She said softly as he wiped another tear away as it rolled down her cheek, a smile tugging at his own lips and his Sapphire eyes filled with nothing but love and admiration for her.

“I could ask myself the same thing.” Alex replied before pressing his lips to hers gently in a passionate filled kiss that made her heart soar. All her worries seeming to fade, even if only slightly. It was enough knowing that he would always have her back, no matter what, for better or worse, good days or bad; Alex was her rock. The one thing in her life that kept her anchored, even in the worst of storms.

“Jeg elsker dig.” Alex said softly as he pulled away and pressed his forehead against Roses’ for a moment before he pulled her back against his chest and settled in bed beside her; cuddling and refusing to leave her side until he knew she would be alright. His fingers reaching down to lace with hers as he brought her left hand up to his lips and kissed her ring finger softly.

“I love you too, Alex.” Rose replied as she snuggled against his chest and closed her eyes, eventually drifting off into a peaceful sleep. Feeling safe, and loved, in the arms of her husband. Know that no matter what trials she may face in life, that he would always be there for her in the end.

~Cause you make the darkness less dark You make the edges less sharp You make the winter feel warmer You make my weakness less weak You make the bottom less deep You make the waiting feel shorter You make my crazy feel normal, every time You are the who, love is the what and this is the why~

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[akamaiden]

Jealous

This was requested by @mblaqgi. I hope you like this baby! 😝

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Tags: @haliannej, @ivarsshieldmadien, @ivarswickedqueen and @nothingeverdies.

It was the party for celebrating the premier of the season five of Vikings. Mostly of the cast was there. Katheryn, Marco, Jordan and Sophie, Gee, Gustaf, Josefin, Peter and Jasper.

Alex was having the time of his life. He was happy because his character will have much more time on screen.

You were happy to see Alex working with what he loves. He never seemed to be so happy.

“Your smile is bigger than your face, baby.” You said and kiss him softly.

“I know, sorry, I wasn't supposed to get out of your side, but the press...”

“Okay, it's okay. I'm dating a celebrity, is perfectly fine.” You said interrupting him.

“Alex, Kat is calling you. Hey, Y/N!” Marco said.

Alex looked at you with his eyes full of guilty to leaving you alone. “Go!” You said smiling to him.

“I hate to interrupt.” Marco said.

“No problems.” You replied.

“Come here, Ida was looking for you.” He said.

You joined Ida at her table and started talking to her.

When Alex came back he looked for you and found you talking to Darren. He was new in the cast and was so ashamed like you. He was caressing your cheeks, inviting you to go to a quieter place. You gently refused, saying that you were Alex's girlfriend and he apologized with you.

“Y/N, if I were you I'd go meet Alex. He saw your conversation with Darren.” Marco said.

“Jesus, sorry. If you want I can talk to him, Y/N.” Darren said.

“No thanks, Darren. I'll talk to him.” You said and started running trying to catch Alex.

He stopped only when he was out of the building, sitting in the sidewalk.

“Alex, listen to me.” You tried.

“Really? In the minute you were alone, Darren was flirting with you.” He said angrily.

“First, he didn't knew that we're together. Second, you didn't pass more than 10 minutes with me. And no, I'm not complaining. I'm happy for you, I truly am.” You said.

“He didn't... Sorry, baby. I thought, I-i...” He started.

“It was just a misunderstanding, everything is fine now.” You said.

“Can I use this to punish you later?” He said devilish.

“Hell yes!” You couldn't expected to be punished by Alex.

The rest of the party was a success, he started taking you everywhere he went. What was a mess, considering how shy you are.

When you finally arrived at home he guided you to the room, took your red dress off and next to your ear said “Do you know what will happen now?”

“I'll be punished because I've been a bad girl.” You moaned.

“Exactly, babygirl. I need you to count.” He said.

“Count?” You said.

“Yes.” He bounded you over his legs and slapped your ass harder.

“O-one.” You moaned.

What a long and pleasing night that will be, you thought to yourself.

[freyasigtryggrsdottir]

Prompt list

Hey Guys! :3 I made this little prompt list. If you have a request, just message me or ask me.  Characters: Richard Armitage, Thorin Oakenshield, Guy of Gisborne, Fili, Kili, Aidan Turner, Ivar, Hvitserk, Ubbe, Bjorn, Ragnar, Alex Hogh Andersen, Marco Ilso 1.

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15. You really want this? 16. This will be funny. 17. You are mine. Just mine. 18. The best thing in the world, if someone loves you. 19. Please....I’m a survivor. 20. You are a terrible person. 21. I want you. 22. I will fight for us always. 23. Do you love me or I’m just your toy? 24. I drank too much. 25. I’m a queen and I don’t need a king. 26. You are not alone. 27. Shut up and dance with me. 28. I found myself in your eyes. 29. Lie a little better. 30. You are here.

[hecohansen31]

OH MY GOD ALEX DIRTY DANCING VIBES, YOU LEGALLY CAN’T DO THIS TO ME I NEED MORE UGHHHHHH I LOVE IT AND I LOVE YOU AND I LOVE LOVE LOVE AHHHH

You have to understand that me and my mom are big fan of that movie, because we are two dorks and I love the way it all works (and if I don’t do the ‘Dirty Dancing’ move before I die, with someone else, my life wasn’t worth it).

I don’t think that he would be Swayze because he is too dork to be the stern dance instructor but I feel like he would be indeed his cousin... I think if I don’t remember wrong, and he is akward and dorky and sees you at a party.

You managed to sneak out of your protective parents’ hold, curious to see these ‘dirty dancings’ and you are just sitting painfully awkward because you don’t know how to dance, and everyone just seems so good.

And then... this dorky angel with the biggest smile just asks you to dance and... then it is time for a summer that you won’t forget! 

And yeah... you are allowed to send me asks about dirty dancing! Alex, it’s my new kink!

Have a nice day, sweetie!

-Heco Hansen.

[happydaysandersen]

Adopting a dog

1.2K celebration drabble.

requested by anon. 

Sorry it took so long love, hopefully it’s turned out okay. I’ve loved writing this and may do a two piece. 

After months of moving into his apartment in Denmark, finally having the place feel homely. With scatter cushions, throws, and candles. After all the nights spent in front of the TV cuddled up you had both decided that there was one thing missing. Having both grown up with pets in your homes, you had decided that as homely as his once bachelor pad had become. A dog was missing from both of your lives. You loved being able to visit his parents, having his dog fuss over you and get excited by your visit. Even though Alex wold joke about the dog “being more excited to see you than himself”. You had both agreed that nothing beat coming home and being greeted by a wagging tail. As much as you had loved the idea of buying from a breeder, the adverts of dogs needing rehoming made you sad.

One day, Alex decided to take you out to lunch. It was nice, sitting there with your smoothie and panini. As you left the café, Alex took your hand and you got a taxi to a rehoming centre. You both discussed how you couldn’t have too big a dog, for practicality. The dog had to be okay with being alone in the apartment but, thankfully not to long. You had approached the desk, a massive smile on your face.

“Are we actually doing this?” you asked excitedly tugging at his hand.

“I think it’s about time” Alex chimed smiling back, his hand tightening around your waist pulling you in closer to him.

Having spent the time speaking to the receptionist, who was more than grateful for your visit and interest. You had explained what the pair of you needed in a dog. You weren’t too fussed on age after all.

“we have a few that meet your needs, let me get someone to show you them” she smiled up at you both as you nodded thankfully. Alex thanking the lady for her help. The pair of you waiting around, seeing one dog be brought in and another two leave. Your smile turned to a frown feeling sorry for the dog being dropped off.

“Don’t get your hopes up” Alex chimed in kissing your forehead. “Even if we see one, you can’t take them all” He laughed as you nudged him.

“sharing is caring Andersen” you joked back, he gave you his head bobble in agreement.

“Not with 500 or more dogs, love” he replied giving your hand a squeeze.

A middle age man had approached you both, asking you to follow him. Explaining about the charity and how it works, promising to point out the dogs that met your requirements. As you followed through the doors, the man had indicated 4 dogs in total. One immediately taking your eye, an English bull terrier.

“GOSH ALEX!” You squealed “He’s like bullseye from Oliver Twist!” you cheered, excited at the sight.

“don’t scare him god” He worried, apologising the man who laughed.

“He gets looked past a lot, they’re actual massive clowns” The man encouraged.

“Like you Alex!” you joked poking your tongue out at him.

“he does look rather cute” Alex chimed poking his head through the bars as far as possible.

“He is on your list, I can bring him to meet you to if you would like?” The man offered. The dog now tilting his head, his ear flipping to side and his tail twitching.

“I want to meet him, please Alex” You asked almost pleading. Alex taking one more look at the thorn patches and the ear twitch.

“You haven’t even see the rest?” he asked trying to bring you back to earth with your immediate case of puppy love.

“the man just said he gets overlooked, I don’t want to miss out of him” you pouted causing Alex to laugh, placing his hand over your mouth laugh.

“do you want to come hang with us buddy? Alex asked through the bars. The dog stretching his front legs, as he began chasing his tail.

“I think that’s a yes” you mumbled against his hand causing Alex to laugh.

“I think we can play with him, if he wants to come join us” Alex said nodding to the man.

“That’s great, he’s shy at first. He warms up fast, loves a tummy rub and ear scratch” the man laughed. Showing the pair of you to a meeting room, a large room with a tennis ball and some chairs. “If you take a seat, I will bring him through” the man smiled walking through the doors.

“Out of all the dogs, you choose one from Oliver twist” Alex laughed poking you.

“I love him, he’s beautiful and deserves all the tummy rubs and ear scratches we can give” you poked your tongue out at him. Alex leaned in kissing your cheek.

“He might not like us yet” Alex spoke calmly placing a hand on your leg.

“he might love us” you smiled at him, taking the tennis ball.

It wasn’t long, until the handler brought in the dog. The dog watched you both, sniffing around the room, before deciding to approach you. He smelt your hand and bushed his head against your palm. Letting you itch his ear as his tongue flicked out and head tilting into your touch. Your heart sinking as he rolled over in front of you. Letting Alex tickle his tummy, his butt bashing and shimmying against the floor. Letting out what could only resemble a laugh. You spent a few moments playing catch with the ball, Alex loving having the idea of taking him to a park.

You could see Alex’s eyes twinkle when the dog rested his two front paws on his knees, licking his cheek excitedly.

“Alright mister, I think you’ve won” Alex chimed causing you to squeal.

“you guys want him?” the handled smiled, you could see his excitement at the idea of the dog getting a good home.

“yes, we do!” you chimed excitedly rubbing the dog’s cheeks, as he sat down on your lap looking at Alex.

“this is great news!” the handler cheered. “We get so many dogs, but I’ve been waiting on this one to find a good home. He deserves it”.

Alex smiled at you, your cheeks beginning to ache with the constant smile. Asking all the questions about care, walking, food and what to look out for.

“He’s three years old, they live till about 10-14 on average. He prefers short but walks but, being active throughout the day. Incredibly independent and likes his alone time” the guy smiled.

“you should be able to pick him up in 2 weeks, if all goes well with the house check” the man smiled, as he put the dog back in kennel, the pair of you making your way to the desk to reserve and book in the appointments.

“I’m so excited” you smiled at Alex, resting your head against his muscled arm.

“I could tell, you haven’t stopped smiling” he laughed as he kissed your head getting into the taxi.

“next time we could have a wagging tail at the door when we go home” she smiled as he kissed you gently.

“I do hope you are this happy with me” he pouted causing you laugh.

“always, more so now though” you laughed as you cuddled up into his side watching the streets, hoping all goes okay with your checks.

 Meet the doggy. 

[oddsnendsfanfics]

Lovely Weather

Genre: Fan Fiction Pairing: Alex Høgh Andersen/OFC Warnings: N/A Rating: PG13 Length: Drabble Disclaimer: a strict work of fiction, I own nothing except the original characters and the plot line. In no way am I affiliated to any of it.  

A/N: A little recycled Alex, some winter fun ;) 

Standing in the big living room window that over looked your front yard, you sigh heavily at the sight of the snow that has been falling for the last half an hour. The weather man had said there would be a slight chance of snowfall today, but you didn’t actually believe him. When was the weather man ever fully correct?

The new fallen snow was the least of your upset though, you actually enjoy the snow; after all it is just part of winter. The real disappointment of the day is that your boyfriend forgot your three year anniversary. Sometimes you wondered why you bothered?

There were times when it felt that you were the last item on the Life List of Alex Høgh Andersen. Whether he was putting work, friends, or whatever else came along before you. He was famous for dropping dates, or skipping dinners, to go help someone else or stay a little longer to get some work done.

You know that it sounds petty and selfish, but damn it just once in three years, you want to be put first. You want to be the one he drops everything for to come see or help with the most mundane tasks. In three years, Alex has never remembered your anniversary. The first year, you let it slide seeing as you had barely remembered it either.

Last year though, you weren’t as forgiving, Alex had blew you off to go partying with Marco. When you voiced your upset, Alex had jumped to Marco’s defense saying he had just went through a break up and needed a friend. As much as you loved Marco, you felt he could have grabbed someone else to go drown his sorrows with.

This year there was no excuse; Alex had got up this morning and left before you were out of bed. When you’d tried calling him, to see when he’d be home or rather where the hell he was, there had been no answer. His friends were all home, nobody was suffering a heartbreak, nobody had been in trouble... So why had your boyfriend left you alone all damn day and not taken your calls?

The more you mulled over the fact that Alex had simply got up and left without so much as a word to you, the more pissed off you became with him. If he wasn’t back before dinner time, you were packing up his shit and kicking his ass out. You’d never kick him out for good, but whoever had became more important than you today could have him for the next week as a house guest.

Still taking up space in the giant window, you pull your sweater around you and shift uneasily. Alex means more to you than anything, you would and have given up so much to make this relationship work since you met him. As far as girlfriends go, you are well respected by his peers, family, and even fans. You were kind and always wiling to offer help or a smile – those things went far in Alex's line of work.  

Outside something moving catches your attention; glancing up again you furrow your brow as you see the sight before you. Waving his hand to get your attention is Alex, smiling like a complete fool. Rushing to get your coat and boots on, you grab a pair of mittens off the bench next to the door and hurry outside.

“Alex, where on earth did you get this?” You asked excitedly as Alex sits on a bright red sleigh.

“I know a guy who knows a guy.” Alex shrugged, scrunching his nose in annoyance when his glasses begin to steam up. “How do you like my new ride?”

“It certainly is compact.” You reply with a giggle, scratching the shaggy gray and black spotted pony on the nose.

“Hey now, Freckles may be a bit on the small side, but this guy can book it.” Alex defends the pony with a chuckle, extending his hand. “Come on, I want to take you for a ride.”

Helping you carefully onto the small sleigh, just big enough for two people, Alex lets you settle and pulls the thick plaid blanket around your legs tucking it in to stay warm. You’re pretty sure Alex has never driven a sleigh before and you’re a little nervous, but you are certain Freckles has done this enough times to know what he is doing, which makes you relax a bit more. Putting your trust into the pony’s ability and not your boyfriend, you snuggle into Alex’s side as he asks his new counterpart to move forward.

As Freckles pulls you along through the new snow, you can’t help but manage a smile that must make you look as giddy as Alex did when he pulled up to the house. The temperature is chilly, but thanks to the light snow it isn’t as cold as it has been, which you are thankful for because Alex explains that your ride is at least half an hour. He got the bright idea to pick you up and take you back to Freckle’s home, where you’d get Alex’s car and drive home yourselves.

“Alex this is perfect.” You exclaim happily as the pony moves quickly through the snow, puffs of the soft white flying up from around his hooves.

“I was kind of scared you would think it was a little cheesy.” Alex explained slowing the pony to a walk.

“Oh it is cheesy as hell, but I still think it’s perfect.” You grin, leaning over to kiss his cheek.

“I know it isn’t extravagant or all that romantic, but happy anniversary.” Alex says glancing over at you, leaning in briefly for a kiss before turning to attention back to driving.

“Alex, you...”

“Didn’t forget?” he finishes your statement for you; his smile grows as does yours. Shaking his head, Alex turns to you, faking a hurt expression. “How dare you think I’d forget one of the most important days of my relationship?”

“Well.” You teasingly begin, nudging him in the side.

“Yeah, I know, I have a habit.” Alex replies with a shrug. “I really am sorry and I want you to know I love you and....” he trails off, asking Freckles to stop, before digging into the pocket of his jacket. “you were probably so pissed at me all day.”

You nod, there is no use in lying to Alex; he knows you too well.

“I’m sorry, for making you feel that way and I’m sorry for making you feel like you’re not as important to me as my job or anybody else.” Alex continues, going over all of the things he knows that piss you off. Holding out his hand, he shows you the ring he pulled from his pocket. “It’s not true; I love you more than I could ever love anything.” He chuckles, causing you to giggle. “So, the next time you feel that friends or work are more important to me, remember it’s you I’m marrying not them.”

“You do realize, I haven’t agreed yet.” You point out, as Alex sits still holding onto the ring.

Before Alex can speak, an impatient Freckles snorts and begins pawing at the ground causing you to erupt into laughter. Alex raises his brow and motions toward the anxious pony.

“Too bad for you, Freckles is on my side and he thinks you need to agree.” Alex spoke, slipping off your mitten and placing the ring on your finger.

“Oh is he?” You asked with a raised brow. “We’ll see who Freckles loves more when I reward him with a big bunch of carrots.”

“You’re avoiding my question.” Alex points out gently kissing you.

“I’m wearing your ring.” You playfully tease him with a wink.

“You’re a pain in my ass.” Alex counters.

“It’s not too late, you can still marry Marco.” You continue the teasing. By now you know that Alex has figured out his answer. You’d be crazy not to agree to marry the man.

“So, does this mean I can tell people you're my fiancee?” Alex asks as he moves Freckles back into a walk.

“You can tell them whatever you want.” Snuggling into Alex, you smile as he continues to chatter away, as of this date three years ago today you’re the luckiest girl in the world.

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[amyhen-15]

Lil’ bitch

Tell me that ‘The bitch song’ by bowling for soup is not an accurate representation of modern!Ivar and his girlfriend.

[bae-roman]

Hey love:) could you maybe write a blurb with Alex and bill and the sentence: „don’t fucking touch what is not yours“ thank you in advance:)

OF COURSE ;)

You and Bill had been dating for a year or so now. Things were getting serous between you and you’d already met each other’s families. Currently, you were on a trip to Sweden to visit Bill’s family as it was his brother Gustaf’s birthday. 

The party was full of his family and friends. Some you’d met before and many you hadn’t.  

You were never the type of girlfriend to just latch onto her significant other for the entire night so after talking with Bill and his friends for a bit, you took off in search of his sister and some other people in their friend group that you’d gotten close to. 

While hanging out with them, you got introduced to a number of new faces, including Gustaf’s work friends. Despite meeting quite a few of them, there was only one that really stuck out, Alex. You couldn’t quite put a finger on it, but there was just something about him that was so ... appealing. Not only was he gorgeous, he exuded charm and you ended up talking to him for quite some time. It was completely innocent, of course, but when Eija was pulled away by her boyfriend for something, the conversation took a bit of a turn. At this point, you were a little tipsy and  so used to being around affectionate swedes that when Alex put his hand on your thigh, you really thought nothing of it and carried on with your conversation about game of thrones. 

Your naiveté was also due to you not realizing that Alex had no idea you weren’t single. The only reason you knew anyone here was because of your relationship with Bill and you were usually introduced as Bill’s girlfriend but you never realized that Eija hadn’t said it this time. 

So, while you were operating under the assumption that Alex was just another affectionate European you were having an innocent friendly conversation with, he was trying to find the right moment to make a move. 

Before anything could progress further, Bill walked up to you. He was all smiles before seeing where Alex’s hand was. In all fairness, had you been sober you may have realized that his hand was a tad higher than what you would call friendly, but you had no idea at the time. 

Bill looked from Alex’s face to yours and then back to your thigh. 

He glared at Alex then and seethed,”don’t fucking touch what is not yours” while grabbing your arm and pulling you into an empty room. You looked back at Alex and gave him an apologetic look as you were dragged away.

“What the fuck was that?” you asked, annoyed. 

“Seriously? What the fuck was that? I bring you to my brother’s birthday party only to find you letting some guy grope and flirt with you in front of everyone?

“What are you even talking about? He was just being friendly. We were talking about game of thrones, asshole. Do you know how embarrassing that was!?”

“His hand was halfway inside your cunt, and you’re trying to tell me you were just talking about some fucking tv show?”

Bill was not usually the possessive type. There was a lot of trust between the two of you, especially on your end since it was literally his job to re-enact sex scenes with beautiful women. It was something that took you a lot of time to accept and be okay with but you knew you and Bill loved each other so you trusted him completely. That’s why it hurt so much when he didn’t trust you. 

You continued to argue for a couple more minutes, getting more and more angry. 

“I’m not blind, I can tell when someone’s hitting on my girlfriend. I can also tell when she reciprocates” Bill spat. 

“You’re ridiculous” you retorted, fed up with Bill’s behaviour, “I’m going to go back outside and continue to have a nice time. We can finish discussing this when we get back to the house”

You pretended not to hear Bill when he mumbled “Oh you’re coming home with me? I figured you’d spend the night with your new boyfriend” under his breath.

When you rejoined the party, you quickly found Alex and went over to apologize for Bill’s behaviour. 

“He’s not usually like that, he just thought you were flirting with me” you tried to explain after apologizing. 

“Oh”, an embarrassed smile  spread across his face. He lifted one arm to scratch the back of his head and avoided eye contact before continuing, “I kinda was..I didn’t know you had a boyfriend or anything though. Sorry”

You told him it was fine and went back to where you left off about the show before going to talk to another friend. 

When you and Bill got home and were finally alone, he went to go get ready for bed but you quickly pulled him into a hug, smothering your face with his chest. Bill ran his fingers through your hair until you pulled away. 

He gave you a questioning look

“You were right” you mumbled

“I know” he smirked, tilting your face up to kiss you sweetly on the lips

“I don’t agree with the way you went about it though, seriously, what was with that?”

Now it was Bill refusing eye contact, “I don’t know..it just came out of me.” He ran a hand through his hair. “The distance has been getting to me, I think, and he kept making you laugh and he’s so... pretty? I don’t know...” 

You felt bad for calling him an asshole now. You’d been so focused on how bad being away from your boyfriend affected you, you had never really considered how hard it was for him. Truth be told, if you were in his shoes, you probably wouldn’t have handled it much better.

“You sighed and grabbed his free hand. “It’s okay. I’m sorry too, I probably should have made it clear I had you. And that I love you.”

Bill kissed you again. 

“I was sort of a dick, huh?”

“Yeah, it was kind of hot though”

He raised a brow at you, “Really?”

“I mean, you better not pull that shit again, but yeah”, you ran a finger down his chest.

Bill grabbed you by your hips and pushed you onto the bed so you could make up properly ;)

[lordavanti]

Fluff Marathon # 4

Alex Hogh Andersen

Request:  You going in park and see Alex playing with his dog 😄

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With days like this you didn’t knew what to wear. The one moment the sun shined just enough to only get you out with a tank top while it all shifted from the one to the next and the clouds darkened your day. So you stood there for at least ten minutes looking outside, guessing about what it was gonna be, good or rather cold and windy. When you looked down to your mobile a smirk brightened your lips, not even considering the weather anymore. You grabbed your jacket and pulled it on, walking through your home, stopping before the mirror a moment to check if you were completely okay to go out like this. Every time his name crossed your mind on your phone screen you couldn’t resist on feeling a little light inside. You bite your lip and left the house, fully committed to not let this weather treatments ruin your day. You always were an outside person, the park wasn’t a strange place for you to be, you often came her to study, or to run, now you were here to see something cuter than him trying to make amends … it was Alex playing with his dog. He stood with your back towards you, grabbing the Frisbee from the ground to active teasing the dog before him. She became a little old, but playing, she still loved it. You rested against the tree, smiling while he throws the Frisbee and she looked at it, not even running. ‘Come on!’ He challenged her, pointing towards it. But then she shifted her look to you and her tail started waggling before running towards you. You chuckled, while crouching down before placing your hands around her black head. ‘Hey girl.’ You greeted her, scratching her behind her ears. She loved it, she loved you and every time you saw her your heart melted all over again. She stepped closes, licking you in the face before resting her nose on your shoulder while you continued petting her. You looked up from her to Alex who grabbed the Frisbee from the ground and walked back over to the both of you. ‘One day you gonna love that dog more than me.’ He stated. You suppressed a smile an pressed a kiss on her head before standing up. ‘Maybe I already do.’ You reacted innocents. He held the Frisbee out to his dog and she grabbed it, laying down before chewing the edges of it while Alex wrapped an arm around you waist. ‘You don’t.’ ‘No I don’t.’ You smiled, looking up into his bright eyes. He lowered his head and your fingers sneaked up over his chest, resting against his jaw while he kissed you. He kissed you already so much and every time something changed about it. Like the sweet tenderness in it was the first time you really tasted it. He pulled back and you smiled. ‘I defiantly love you more.’ You agreed on his previous words. ‘Thoughts so.’ He joked, placing a kiss on your forehead, not letting go of you. If was the safest place for you to be. You rested your head against his shoulder, taking in the smell you so much desired, missed. ‘Missed you.’ You stated, pulling back to look up to him. ‘Maybe you should study a little less and make more time.’ ‘If I study less I won’t be a good doctor.’ ‘You can always study on me if you need to.’ He taunted you. You chuckled, pushing your body on your tips, wrapping your arms around his neck. ‘You know I would love to.’ You played along before kissing him again. His hands disappeared in your coat, fingers finding their way to your back under your shirt. ‘Hmm,’ he stopped himself and let completely loose of you before get to far carried away. You gave him a bright smile, looking down to his dog who was watching him with the Frisbee between her teeth. ‘She starts to think you love me more than her.’ You guessed out the look that dog gave the both of you. Alex huffed and took the Frisbee, walking with you away from that tree. ‘If she actually would run after it.’ He brought his arm back and throw the Frisbee in the air. You started running, his dog following you in an instant, speeding after that Frisbee before you could even catch it. You were laughing, trying to pull it out of her mouth while she let her body hang against the ground, refusing to let go. ‘Give it.’ You smiled, pulling her over the grass for a little part before she let loose. You turned around and threw  the Frisbee back to Alex. His dog ran right back at him, she had fun, so did you. You looked how Alex snapped the Frisbee out of the air before his dog could, taunting her before throwing in a completely other direction. She stood there for a moment, confused before running after the Frisbee. You walked back to Alex and he embraced you from behind, some drops of rain started to fall out of the sky and you were glad to have taken your coat with you, Alex wasn’t so lucky. ‘I’m gonna get a cold.’ He muttered against you neck. You chuckled, placing a kiss against his cheek. ‘Maybe I should pre examine you, just to be sure.’ You said thoughtful. ‘Does your study break cover that?’ ‘Yeah, like you said, I should make more time.’ You nodded. He squeezed your tighter and you smiled, looking to his dog that was still looking for her toy. Perfect.