#agnarr-mattiasson

[homeworld-steven-au]

Pearl and Amethyst look AWESOME! I can't wait to see your designs for Garnet, Sapphire, Ruby and Greg!

I also can’t wait to show them off! I’m glad you like the designs so far!

[howtoauyourdragon]

What about an ht3 au where dragons and vikings aren't seperated, all is well, and then suddenly Nightfuries - which were hidden so well Grimmsly couldn't find them - start to emerge into the world?

More Night Furies!!! That would make for an incredible AU!

[keichanz]

How about an AU where Inuyasha was born female? How do you think everyone would react around the female Inu?

i’ll be brutally honest and say i just cant imagine it. if it were to happen though, probably not much would change. hed still be rude, brash, stubborn, a bit arrogant, and would do anything to protect his friends. 

[queen-iduna-of-arendelle]

Agduna for the domestic ship meme

send me a ship and i’ll tell you:

who reaches out to new neighbors

Iduna

who remembers to buy healthy food

Most likely Iduna

who remembers to buy junk food

Most likely Agnarr xD

who fixes the oven when it breaks

Agnarr. Definitely

who waters the plants/feeds their pet(s)

Iduna, because Agnarr and the kids always forget

who wakes up earlier

It depends on the situations, but Agnarr is more likely to wake up first

who makes the bed

Iduna, because Agnarr ‘forgets’

who makes the coffee

Agnarr

who burns breakfast

Agnarr, but only because Iduna distracts him

how do they let each other know they’re leaving the house

they both calling each other saying ‘bye’ or in Agnarr’s case ‘miss you till I see you again’

how do they greet each other when one of them gets home

with a ‘hi’ and kisses

who brings home little gifts like flowers/chocolates more often

Agnarr, he always wants to make his wife happy

who picks the movie for movie night

Mostly Iduna

their favorite kind of movie to watch

comedy, romance, action, fantasy, sometimes horror

who first suggests a pillow fort

Iduna

who builds the pillow fort

Agnarr

who tries to distract the other during the move

Both, whenever they realize the movie isn’t good, even if the other’s enjoying it

who falls asleep first

Iduna

who is big spoon/little spoon

Iduna’s the little spoon

[notgettingawaythistime]

The Captain had been out with his horse. Well, one of his horses; Spartacus, a stubborn animal with more bravery than sense, who ran fast but didn’t always know when to stop. He wasn’t as dependable as Romulus, but the Captain was oddly fond of him; maybe because he knew a kindred spirit when he saw one.

Romulus would have noticed the boy immediately and slowed down. Spartacus wasn’t so observant, and by the time the Captain registered him they’d gone right past him. Frantically, he pulled on the reins and the horse slowed his pace. 

“Hey!” 

Leaving Spartacus to graze, the Captain ran back to where he’d seen the boy. 

“You okay there, kid?” 

@notgettingawaythistime

Agnarr was lost, tired and hungry. He could ignore the hunger, but he was so tired that it was getting difficult. And he didn't know how long he'd been walking for. If he could find someone to help him get to the town he would be very grateful.

[vinterhjerte]

@agnarr-mattiasson​ sent:      "Just lean on me, I'll help you walk."

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 own fault for not looking where she was going. With a stack of books in her hands, she had been hurrying back to her room when a lifted corner of the carpet had tripped her, sending the crown princess flying, nastily twisting her ankle in the process. A few shocked tears had rolled down her cheeks, even at the age of seventeen, and it was just her luck it was her father who had found her. 

Sitting in a sad puddle of skirts and petticoats when he first arrived, Elsa had managed to use a nearby side table to pull herself into a standing position while her books were collected and stacked. But even attempting to put weight on her ankle had her crying out, a gloved knuckle stuffed into her mouth to hide the sound. 

His words had her looking at him like he had grown a second head or a third eye. It had been five years since she had touched anyone that much. But there would be no getting back to her sanctuary without touching someone, and better her father than anyone else, right?

Even so, her movements were ginger, halting, as she wrapped an arm around his shoulders, her injured ankle between them. She was hesitant to truly lean on him, but knew she had no choice. 

“I’m just scared I’ll hurt you,” she whispered, eyes focused on the ground. 

[arendelliansovereign]

@agnarr-mattiasson liked for a starter

“No Anna you can do this.” The princess spoke to herself quietly while she stared at the large door before her. On the other side of the door was her father’s study, a room she was hardly ever allowed in when the door was closed—but this was an emergency.

Hesitantly the princess knocked on the door before following the knock with a turn of the handle as she peaked into the room. “Father? I really really need to talk to you. It is an absolute emergency. And if you can’t talk to me I might die within the next five minutes.” Her words were greatly exaggerated but she just had to talk to him.

[howtoauyourdragon]

A (super sad) AU to HTTYD3 where Valka tames a wounded Deathgripper that played a part in Cloudjumper's demise from escaping Grimmsly's fortress, as the movie takes place over months allowing it to happen like the first one, and the two play a key part in stopping Grimmsly. (The Deathgripper is named Stormchaser.)

Oof! A super sad AU indeed, but I love it!

[multimxsings]

"So you're like the bad boy of the merpeople?" She asked teasingly and smiled back.

Little Merman

@multimxsings

Agnarr smiled, watching the lights on the water. “Hey, Matthias.. what are those called again?” He pointed up at them, turning to his friend.

The merman prince of Arendelle, whose habit for disobeying his father was rivaled only by his willingness to listen to his friend, was always curious about the surface world.

[vinterhjerte]

@agnarr-mattiasson​ sent:      “it’s not your job to protect me.”

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒, 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇 in their tone, had her own drying up. Quite the opposite, they were kind words, especially to a girl far too concerned with her need to protect others from herself. And yet she could not help the guilt that flashes across her face, nor seem to stop her fingers from tugging at the gloves encasing her hands, and the danger they posed. 

“I’m sorry, Pappa,” she mumbled, not entirely sure what she was apologising for. Her worries? Her anxieties? The disappoint he no doubt felt in her inability to do as he wished? Some day, perhaps, Elsa would see the expectations she placed upon herself were far too great for the child that she still was, but not yet. 

[multimxsings]

Iduna rode on her reindeer pal Askjell away from her home. She heard about the sacrifice, but she was the only one who thought it’s wrong. She was there when it happened and was able to see a lot. And she saw that the prince had nothing to do with this battle. He was just as surprised as everyone else. And she wouldn’t let him get sacrificed for something he didn’t do.

It didn’t help that she already betrayed her tribe already. Without anyone knowing she helped him escape at first, but then she couldn’t do anything when they found him again. She felt really bad for it. It was a very good chance that no one was nearby and when everything’s working out then it’s worth being drenched. Once they approached the poor guy, Iduna jumped off Askjells back and grabbed her knife. She pulled the hood of her coat back a little to reveal her face and put a finger on her lips to tell him to be quiet. Then she cut the ropes that held him in place.

Offering || Alternate Universe

Agnarr shook in the rain, tied to a rock. He was stripped of his clothes, royal dark green with hints of purple and dark brown boots, and forced into reindeer skin clothes and thick boots of skin. They were soft, but also irritating from the beating he had received when the Northuldra hunted him down. He was told that he was a sacrifice, to the Northuldra's wind goddess, to pay for his father's actions within their forest. So now, here he waited.

@multimxsings

[multimxsings]

Iduna was very nervous as she flew above the clouds to hide herself. It’s the first time she left her home and the first time she’d be in a place full of enemies. But something wasn’t right. She felt like something was calling her there since she was little. Over the years she learned that this call could very well be her soulmate. But the thing is: he never left his position. As if he’s locked away or something. And despite everyone telling her not to go, she sneaked away to see what’s going on. And as she came closer to the neigboring kingdom, she realized she didn’t even have a plan how to land without being seen...

Moor || Alternate Universe

Agnarr sighed, trapped within the walls - literally - of the castle. He longed to stretch his wings, to see more than the dark hallways and places between walls. The King, Runeard, kept him inside. A son he was ashamed of, who he called a monster. Wings on his back, long horns on his head that were the color of his hair, well, he certainly didn't look human.

But, today.. there was hope for him. He smelt air, cool and different.. there was a light through a crack in the wall. And he started to scratch at it to get out. He hoped to get out..

@multimxsings

[multimxsings]

Agnarr was so sweet. But Iduna ignored his words though and pulled him into a hug so that he could put his head on her shpulder. "I don't feel like I've done enough for you...

“ you’ve always been strong for me . let me return the favor . ”

His body language was so tired, bags under his eyes as his green eyes were welling from tears out of exhaustion. "I.. I can't ask you to do that. You've done more than enough for me for so long. Let me be this for you."

[multimxsings]

They didn’t have much time, so she immediately hopped on Askjells back again and looked at the prince. “Hop on.” She said and held her hand out to him to help him up. Maybe if they’re fast enough they can reach the borders and maybe then she could help him get home. Once they found out where she was, they’ll surely ban her anyway...It was a difficult decision, but even justice had a prize.

Offering || Alternate Universe

Agnarr shook in the rain, tied to a rock. He was stripped of his clothes, royal dark green with hints of purple and dark brown boots, and forced into reindeer skin clothes and thick boots of skin. They were soft, but also irritating from the beating he had received when the Northuldra hunted him down. He was told that he was a sacrifice, to the Northuldra's wind goddess, to pay for his father's actions within their forest. So now, here he waited.

@multimxsings

[multimxsings]

"For now, away." She answered, as she gave Askjell the command to run. "We can get some shelter...or I can bring you to the borders right now. You won't be save in this forest..." As long as her tribe wanted to sacrifice him at least.

Offering || Alternate Universe

Agnarr shook in the rain, tied to a rock. He was stripped of his clothes, royal dark green with hints of purple and dark brown boots, and forced into reindeer skin clothes and thick boots of skin. They were soft, but also irritating from the beating he had received when the Northuldra hunted him down. He was told that he was a sacrifice, to the Northuldra's wind goddess, to pay for his father's actions within their forest. So now, here he waited.

@multimxsings