#Arnas

[whitedarkmoonflower]

Oh, yes he is hot... Just look at the biceps...

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[jacevelaryonswife]

— Arnas Fedaravicius in NYC via Instagram

he’ so hoosband material ugh

[plaques-memoire]

Plaque en hommage à : Jean Conti, Mahieddine Morsli et Maurice Halimi

Type : Lieu de décès

Adresse : 343 boulevard Roger Salengro, 69400 Arnas, France

Date de pose : Inconnue

Texte : L'Amicale des Francs Tireurs de la Chartonnière à leurs frères d'armes morts au champ d'honneur le 3 septembre 1944 pour la libération de ce faubourg. Conti Jean Mal. des logis 3me R.C.A. 1er escadron - Marseille - 23 ans, Morsli Mahieddine brigadier 2me rt. de spahis - Oran - 34 ans, Halimi Maurice 3me R.C.A 1er escadron Philippeville 20 ans. Here three soldiers of the African army were killed for the liberation of this suburb. Hier wurden drei Soldaten der Afrikas Armee für die Befreiung dieser Vorstadt getatet.

Quelques précisions : Pas plus d'informations pour le moment. La mort de Jean Conti, Mahieddine Morsli et Maurice Halimi, aux côtés de dizaines d'autres soldats, s'inscrit dans le cadre de la libération de la région de Villefranche-sur-Saône à la fin de la Seconde Guerre mondiale.

[dalksnis]

Arnas (2) (Ženklai ant molinės taurelės)

Su Saulium labai norėjom išgirsti Arną deklamuojant, todėl suorganizavom midaus vakarą. Laužo, deja, nesuorganizavome – užlipome ant Vytauto kalno. Susėdome prie alaus kamšteliais nusagstyto staliuko. Nesimatė nei saulės, nei Nemuno, todėl norimos nuotaikos nesusikūrėme. Priešingai – jausdami, kad čia nuolatinių išgėrimų vieta, mano kompanionai pradėjo siūlyti nuvalkiotus, iš suaugusių nugirstus…

[luuletus-ee]

- Lilia63

[lord-aldhelm]

The Last Kingdom behind the scenes in season 4 with the foley team

[whitedarkmoonflower]

If being cute would be a crime he would have a life sentence

Music Video 1/3:

[lady-wyrd]

some pictures to brighten up your tuesday 🖤

[dailytlk]

SIHTRIC & SIGDEFLAED / THE LAST KINGDOM 5x01

[whitedarkmoonflower]

Is he training for the next Spiderman movie? 🤷‍♀️

[aneurins-barnard]

ARNAS FEDARAVICIUS as SIHTRIC KJARTANSSON THE LAST KINGDOM 4.06 | For @sihtricfedaraaahvicius

[vroom--vrooming]

Sihtric Kjartansson x Reader

Sihtric and Uhtred's sister wants to get married but for that to happen they need Uhtred's blessing...which may not be so easy to get

The night air in Coccham is cool and filled with the chirping of crickets as you slip out of your quarters, your heart racing with anticipation. You’ve become adept at sneaking out to meet Sihtric, your secret love, in the secluded grove just beyond the village. As you approach, you see him waiting for you, a smile lighting up his face when he catches sight of you.

"There you are," he says softly, pulling you into his arms. "I was starting to worry."

"Sorry," you whisper, nuzzling into his chest. "Uhtred kept me longer than usual."

He chuckles, brushing a kiss against your forehead. "I have something for you." From behind his back, he produces a small bouquet of wildflowers, their petals vibrant even in the dim light.

You smile, touched by his gesture. "You always bring me the loveliest flowers."

"And you'll always wear them beautifully," he replies, tucking one into your long black hair. "They remind me of you."

You kiss him then, a soft brush of your lips that quickly deepens. His hands cradle your face, and you lose yourself in the warmth and passion of his embrace. Each stolen moment with Sihtric feels like a precious gift, every kiss a promise of your love.

Time seems to stand still as you hold each other, but all too soon, reality intrudes. "We can't stay long," Sihtric murmurs, resting his forehead against yours. "Uhtred will notice if we're both gone for too long."

You sigh, wishing you could stay wrapped in his arms forever. "I hate sneaking around like this. I wish we could be together openly."

"Me too," Sihtric says, determination in his voice. "And we will be. I'm going to talk to Uhtred. I'm going to ask for his blessing."

Your eyes widen in surprise and worry. "Are you sure? You know how protective he is."

"I know," he replies, his gaze steady. "But I love you. I want to be with you, openly and proudly."

The next morning, you watch nervously from a distance as Sihtric approaches Uhtred. Your brother's expression shifts from curiosity to shock as Sihtric speaks. You can't hear their conversation, but Uhtred's widening eyes and dropped jaw are enough to tell you it's not going entirely smoothly.

Later, Sihtric finds you, his expression a mix of hope and resignation. "He was… surprised," he says, trying to sound optimistic. "He asked for time to think about it."

"That's something, at least," you reply, squeezing his hand. "What else did he say?"

Sihtric hesitates. "He, uh, kind of told me to stay away from you for now."

Your heart sinks, but you refuse to give up. "I'm going to talk to him," you declare. "He needs to understand how much we love each other."

That evening, you corner Uhtred in his quarters. "Brother, we need to talk."

He looks up from his maps, raising an eyebrow. "About Sihtric, I presume?"

"Yes," you say, taking a deep breath. "I love him, Uhtred. He loves me. We want to be together, to get married. Please, give us your blessing."

Uhtred sighs, running a hand through his hair. "I didn't realize… You've kept this well hidden."

"We had to," you reply softly. "But I don't want to hide anymore. Please, Uhtred."

After a long pause, Uhtred nods slowly. "I'll speak to Sihtric."

Later that night, Uhtred calls Sihtric into his quarters. "You know I'll kill you if you hurt her," he says gruffly, eyes hard.

"I know," Sihtric replies earnestly. "I'd never hurt her. I love her."

"Then you have my blessing," Uhtred says, his voice softening. "But remember, I'm always watching."

Sihtric can hardly contain his excitement as he rushes to find you. He sneaks into your quarters, grinning like a boy. "Uhtred gave his blessing," he whispers, pulling you into his arms.

Tears of joy fill your eyes as you kiss him, your heart bursting with happiness. "We can finally be together," you say, your voice trembling with emotion.

He kisses you again, deeply and passionately, his hands tangling in your long black hair. "I can't wait to marry you," he murmurs against your lips. "And I'll spend the rest of my life making you happy."

With Uhtred's blessing, you and Sihtric no longer have to hide your love. You walk hand in hand through Coccham, drawing smiles and curious looks from the people around. Sihtric brings you flowers every chance he gets, and you wear them proudly in your hair.

Your love is no longer a secret, and every day is filled with moments of joy and passion. You steal kisses in quiet corners, share whispered conversations late into the night, and dream of the life you'll build together.

Days pass, and the new dynamic becomes a part of everyday life. Yet, some things remain the same.

One afternoon, as you and Sihtric share a private moment in the kitchen, he gently tucks a stray lock of hair behind your ear, his fingers lingering on your cheek. His gaze is soft, filled with love.

Uhtred walks in at that exact moment, catching sight of the tender exchange. He groans loudly, making a face. "Do you two ever stop?" he asks, throwing his hands up in mock exasperation.

You laugh, leaning into Sihtric. "Not if we can help it."

Uhtred shakes his head, muttering to himself as he leaves the room. "Just remember, Sihtric, I'm always watching!"

Sihtric chuckles, pulling you close. "I don't think he'll ever get used to it."

"Good," you reply with a mischievous grin.

And with that, you pull Sihtric into another kiss, knowing that no matter how many times Uhtred catches you, nothing can dim the happiness you feel in each other’s arms.

[dalksnis]

Arnas (1) (“Jei šito aš atsisakyčiau, kas iš manęs beliktų?”)

Poilsiauju jau aštunta diena ant Nemuno kranto. Nemunas čia platus, ramus, apsuptas aukštų miškingų krantų, didingais savo vingiais supa apylinkes. Kai rytais išbėgame mankštintis ant asfaltuotos krantinės, saulė būna kątik pakilusi virš priešingame krante esančio didelio ir seno miško, ir jos atšvaitai nuostabiai žėri ramiame, kartais dar rūkais apsidraikiusiame Nemuno paviršiuje ir iš apačios…

[jacevelaryonswife]

Okay Lord Cregan Stark, you have my attention.

[lord-aldhelm]

June 29, 2020 Cast of The Last Kingdom Season 4 behind the scenes photo posted by James Northcote on Instagram. Sihtric (Arnas Fedaravicius), Aethelflaed (Millie Brady), Finan (Mark Rowley), Osferth (Ewan Mitchell), Uhtred (Alexander Dreymon) and Young Uhtred (Finn Elliott).

[ladamarossa]

Coda (1987)