#dom!ivar

[blakeswritingimagines]

How do you love (Kinktober day 6)

Warnings: Fear play, Begging, Under tones of edging, Possessive Dom Ivar x Sub Fem reader

Word count: 1.9k

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Vikings characters nor do I claim to own them. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

You whimpered as you shook your head as he took and used you while you had tried to stop him, hearing him only laugh at your attempts as it seemed to only move his hips harder against your own as your nails dug into his back. Moaning his name softly as your head tilted back and your legs wrapped around his waist holding him close "Ivar please." "My lovely wife is begging me now. Please what?" Ivar asked between labored breaths, his voice dropping low and rough. His eyes remained locked on you as he moved his body over her, pushing his hips as far into your body as he could. Ivar replied in a teasing sing-song voice, pulling away to smirk. "Beg more for me."

You furrowed your brows and bit your lower lip. Beg more? you thought and paused for a moment, then whispered, "Please… you are hurting me, my love. Please… be gentle… I beg you…" You whispered quietly but still trying to not show any signs of actually wanting to give in. "Is that what you want, for me to be gentle?" Ivar asked between breaths, looking down at you with a mocking, amused smile. "Why would I want to do that?" Ivar grabbed your chin tightly between his fingers, keeping you from looking away as he asked his next question. "That doesn't sound like begging, my lady. Why don't you try again with a little more conviction?" He taunted, his voice still low and rough as he moved his hips harder. He could feel your legs wrapped around him, holding tight.

You were starting to moan more and pleasure was starting to overwhelm your body, which showed by your eyes wide and mouth slightly open. You took a deep breath before whispering "Please…my love… I beg you… don't hurt me… I love you… and I just don't want to be hurt anymore. Please, my love…" You whispered in the most innocent voice you could muster while tears started rolling down your cheeks. You kept silent, pretending to fear anything you would say could make things worse. Ivar was satisfied by how convincing your voice was. He felt your body shaking under him, and the sounds you made as you moved with his fast-paced hips. He lowered himself until his body was pressed against yours before leaning down to kiss your neck softly. "Now that's better," he whispered softly, as he continued kissing the side of your neck, leaving hickeys on your soft skin. "What would you do if I told you to beg for more, my love?" he asked in a low and rough voice. "Again." He ordered, leaning over you as he looked up at your face. His eyes were piercing. "This time show me some fear." He demanded, a cruel smirk crossing his lips.

You let out a soft moan of pleasure as Ivar kissed your neck, your eyelids fluttering shut. You couldn't help it, you liked him hurting you. The feeling of his lips on your delicate neck was driving you crazy and made you wet between your legs, wanting more. "Please, my love… I beg you…" You whispered, your voice sounding meek and scared as tears slowly rolled down your cheeks. "Please… I just don't want to be hurt anymore…I am yours…and I… I just don't want to… please." You cried, your voice trembling as you spoke through the pleasure. "My, what a convincing performance," Ivar replied, leaning over you again with a cruel smirk. He kissed your neck, his tongue gliding across your skin as he bit the tender flesh softly. He paused to study you for a moment, his breathing quickening as he drank in your fear. "Good girl." He said finally, his eyes flickering over your exposed body, "You might be able to convince me to stop. However, I am afraid you will have to speak louder than that," He mocked, bringing his lips closer to your ear. "I am a hard man and I need to feel your desperation with my ears as well as other parts of my body." He whispered, teasing you and bringing his hips closer to yours. "Tell me how much you love me and that I am the only one for you." He ordered.

Your breathing got heavier and your heart started to beat fast as you felt your own wetness on your thighs. Your eyes were still shut, and a soft moan left your mouth as you felt Ivar's tongue on your neck. Your breath was coming in short, ragged gasps as you listened to Ivar's words. The thought of him hearing you beg for mercy and having you begging at his feet got you extremely hot. A part of you that was already submissive was taking over and you didn't seem to notice. "Please… my love…" You whispered again, begging for him to continue to hurt you. "Please… don't stop… I need you I love you, Ramsay… I need you…" Your voice sounded like a whisper. "You are the love of my life… my one and only love… and I belong to you, my love… I am yours… My body, my everything." You breathed heavily, loving every moment of what was happening. "That's more like it." He said, smirking. "Good girl." Ivar's movements became more aggressive and he brought himself closer to your neck, kissing and giving little nips to your soft skin. His hips began to rock with more intensity as if he couldn't resist himself or hold himself back. "No." He whispered, his lips close to your ear. "You will do better." Ivar was getting close, and he could feel your body shuddering from the touch of his lips. He kissed and licked your neck slowly as he kept his hips pushing into yours roughly, "Beg." He commanded. "Beg like the good girl you are."

"P-please!" You cried, your voice sounded weak and in need of help. "I-I need this, my love!" Your voice still showed a sign of fear, trying desperately to not look weak but at the same time showing your need for Ivar. "I-I need you, my love." You moaned out loud, your voice breaking. "P-please, I am yours." You begged for more, begging for Ivar to give her all of him. "That's what I thought." Ivar muttered, before looking up at you and pressing his lips close to your ear once more, as if to whisper something. He held the moment for a moment, before letting out a vicious laugh as he bit down hard on your neck, right above your shoulder. He held the bite for a moment, before letting go with a wicked grin, looking back at you, his eyes cold as ice. "Tell me again how much you wanna come around me." He demanded. You moaned out loud as you felt his tongue on your shoulder continuing to mark your body and your nails dug into his back. There was no way to control your body as you kept moving in accordance with his, each thrust of his hips drove you closer to the edge. Your breath was getting heavy and you moaned his name loudly once again. "Please, I can't hold it in any longer," you begged again. Your body quivered and you felt the intense pleasure spreading throughout.

"Oh, my dear lady, that pleasure is mine to command." Ivar said teasingly, letting out a low chuckle, "Speak to me, my love. Tell me again how much I own you. How much you need me, my love." He teased, before whispering something in your ears. Something that only gave your body further tingles. You looked at him as he kept whispering into your ear, your lips parted slightly and you groaned his name again. He felt your body trembling as he looked at you. "Please, I'm yours. I want nothing more than that." You begged him. "I need you so much, my love." You felt his breath hot and heavy against your skin, you felt his lips kiss your neck, then your shoulders, and down along your chest. "Just take me, Ivar." You begged again. "Oh my love, your begging is really quite pitiful. Perhaps I am being too kind to you." Ivar whispered, letting out a low chuckle, that turned into a grin after a few moments, "Please tell me that I am the cruel, brutal, cold, and sadistic bastard that you are hopelessly in love with. I want to hear you beg again."

"Yes, yes you are cruel, vicious, and cold. And I can't live without you." You felt his hands moving over your body and down your legs. "I need you, please don't stop." You begged. Your body trembled under him as you felt every move he made. Your breath was heavy as you heard him whispering in your ears again, your body trembled once more as you closed your eyes and tilted your head aside. "Please, my love, please." You moaned. You felt the lust take over you and consume you completely with no turning back. "My love, I need you," you moaned again. You opened your eyes once more. "I know of nothing else except your love for me." You sighed. "I love you with all my heart. You are the most beautiful man in the world." "Your begging and praise fuels me. It makes me feel powerful and in control. I love listening to the sweet sounds that come out of your lips. How you beg for me and crave me. Knowing that my mere presence fills you with a rush, and makes you squirm with a burning passion. It just makes me want to have you always." Ivar whispered, moving his hands up your thighs as he looked up at you, smiling and breathing heavily before letting his rough fingers tease your clit.

You couldn’t wait anymore, and as you felt him teasing your spent body your climax was rising, you couldn’t hold anymore. And you let out the biggest, sweetest, and most passionate sounds he may have heard. With the heat from his touch, your body was shaking and trembling even more, and you couldn’t hold it anymore as you tightened around his cock. While all this time he knew it was coming soon, the feeling of him made you want to feel it more and more. It was a mix of the feeling of the sensation you were experiencing and the heat he made you feel. "That's it, my love, let go of it, feel it, and enjoy it all," Ivar whispered as the sounds of pleasure from your lips filled his ears. A grin danced on his lips as he felt your body shudder from the immense pleasure he was providing you, and Ivar could feel his own climax nearing. His own breathing got heavier, his movements becoming more forceful and eager feeling you milk his cock.

You gasped due to the sensitivity as Ivar moved a little closer to your body. His lips brushed against your neck as your body shuddered from the sensation, "You are mine and I am yours, my love. I control your every emotion you experience, I make you feel things that no other human being will ever make you feel. This pleasure, this bliss that I give you is mine and yours, and no one else's. I am your master, you are my slave. There is nothing else to it." He whispered into your ear before he kissed you tenderly on the lips.

[welikeimagines-andfandoms]

Feel like Loki would totally use his shape-shifting abilities in the bedroom for your favourite character but only if he could relate with that character. Any characters that look like Thor are off the table but he 100% will give into your fantasy man in white billowy top fantasies.

Like for the Tolkien homies, he would not do Glorfindel because it’s too much like Thor but would honestly love to do Legolas, Thranduil or Aragorn. Unfortunately all dwarves are off the table, just not his thing.

For the Viking thots. Feel like when he’s feeling real kinky he’d love to do Ivar. Would honestly love to do Lagertha for like a mummy dom moment.

Probably prefers villain characters so feel like Anakin and Darth Maul are on the table for the Star Wars bitches.

Supernatural hoes he would love to do Demon!Dean. Isn’t opposed to Rowena either.

Is down to do Geralt and Yennefer for the Witcher thots.

If you ever wanted a character threesome he would burst at the seams with excitement to do that for you!

He would study that character and show/movie so he could get it perfect for you!

[domysterio]

i completely forgot about raw what did i miss

liv said the revenge tour was over. i hope this is true. i guess her and raquel are moving on to the tag titles. idk i missed the first 40 minutes because i also forgot about raw. i think iyo won the battle royal????

the fatal 4way was actually good. dom actually wrestled it was wild. i'm ACTUALLY hopeful for once.

oh, miz was bound and gagged i think. RIP michael the miz. (missed this also)

xavier and kofi are still fighting 😢

damian won so it's going to be gunther vs damo again i guess. maybe this time finn won't get to backstab him.

in an exclusive ivar said to finn "little man's just upset that his buddy dom can do everything he can't" and he lost his shit so RIP dominik mysterio. he will be missed.

[thlayli-ra]

Okay, every time I watch RAW/Smackdown I start wondering who's a valet and who's a dominant out of the new(er) guys and who's paired up and who's single... Indulge my curiosity, pleeeease? 😄

This is pretty much my default setting LOL - I exclusively judge wrestlers based on how they fit in the valetverse, so will I indulge? Absolutely!!!

Raw Roster:

(Let's start with the easy ones)

Cody Rhodes (valet) is still married to Randy Orton (dominant) but they've since divorced from Ted DiBiase Jnr. (They also have a kid in the valetverse now)

CM Punk (valet) is still married to The Undertaker (dominant) and they have Frankie Calaway.

Seth Rollins (valet) is still married to Roman (dominant) and Jon Moxley (valet) but their marriage is a bit shaky after the events at Wrestlemania (which I will go into in future fics). No kids.

Drew McIntyre (dominant) is still married to Jinder Mahal (dominant) but he's... having a bit of a crisis just now involving a certain Second City Saint.

Sami Zayn (valet) recently remarried Kevin Owens (dominant)

Damian Priest (dominant) is married to Finn Balor (valet, beloved husband), Dominik Mysterio (valet, who's been sniffing around elsewhere recently) and JD McDonagh (valet, but is actually more Finn's boyfriend)

Chad Gable (valet) is married to Otis (dominant). For now...

Kofi Kingston (valet) and Xavier Woods (valet) are both married to Big E (dominant)

Gunther (dominant) is married to Ludwig Kaiser (valet), recently divorced from Giovanni Vinci (valet)

Rey Mysterio (dominant, had to think hard about this one. He ticks all the right boxes for a valet but the more I think about it, the more I see him as a really short dominant) is married to Joaquin Wilde (valet) and Cruz del Toro (valet). Recently betrayed by bestie Carlito (dominant, who Dirty Dom has been sniffing around).

Karrion Kross (dominant) is a tricky one for me because he needs a Scarlet imo - his harbinger of doom! But whether this role is filled with another wrestler on the roster or a 'gender-bender' version of Scarlet, I can't decide. I'd love to hear some suggestions?

Sheamus (dominant) is recently divorced from Ridge Holland (valet) and Pete Dunne (valet).

Everybody else on the Raw roster is single, as far as I can see (but then I only watch Raw sporadically when Punk is on) and is split like this;

Valets:

Akira Tozawa, Dragon Lee, Ilja Dragunov, Jey Uso, The Miz, Ricochet, R-Truth, Tyler Bate

Dominants:

Akam, Braun Strowman, Bron Breaker, Bronson Reed, Brutus Creed, Dijak, Ivar, Julius Creed, Odyssey Jones, Rezar,

Smackdown Roster:

LA Knight (valet) is still married to Bobby Lashley (dominant)

Baron Corbin (dominant) has divorced from Bo Dallas (valet, who has since vanished...???? Hmmm 🤔)

Angelo Dawkins (dominant) is married to Montez Ford (valet)

Santos Escobar (dominant) is married to Angel (valet) and Berto (valet)

Karl Anderson (valet) has long been married to Luke Gallows (dominant)

Johnny Gargano (valet) is married to Tomasso Ciampa (dominant)

Everybody else is single and is split like;

Valets:

AJ Styles, Apollo Crews, Ashante 'Thee" Adonis, Austin Theory, Carmelo Hayes, Cedric Alexander, Elton Prince, Grayson Waller, Kit Wilson, Logan Paul, Tonga Loa (so far, maayyy change my mind on that depending on what he does the next wee while)

Dominants;

Andrade, Shinsuke Nakamura, Solo Sikoa, Tama Tonga

Phew! Considered yourself indulged! 🤣

[aissa-snapped]

The Heathen and the Christian

Ivar the boneless x reader ( OC)

Word count: 3401

SUMMARY:When a young anglo-saxon meets Ivar in the woods, she thinks he is a nice innocent boy, only to be shocked when she finds out who he REALLY is and what he is capable of.

A/N:This is my 2nd time writing with Vikings. I hope yall like it. I am also apologizing for (possible) mistranslations of irish and icelandic. I might do a part two to this series cuz i like how its going. Also not readproof

1-Oh Cernunnos god of the forest bless me and guide me.

2- WAIT

3-That one is mine

4- Do that again and you`re dead

Wandering the woods at this time of the year, gave any passer-by a spectacular and magical scenery. The rays of sunshine were breaking through the branches, illuminating the forest in the most wonderful ways. Summer was without a doubt the best time of the year. The weather was finally favorable for farmers, crops were flourishing and nature was thriving. But there was a downside to it. This season naturally brought along raiding parties coming from the north, with the intention of pillaging and eradicating every village in sight of any gold or treasure.

Villagers were adivsed to be extremely wary of their surroundings, and in case of any suspicious sighting to report to the guards.

Walking out of the small one-room cottage, Frigyth took her woven basket, hanging it on her left arm and took steady steps towards the neighboring woods that surrounded her village. She was a young maiden, '' ready to be married'' according to her parents, who took her tasks very lightly. She came from a typical peasant family, with three other sisters and one brother. She was at that age where she cared more about enjoying life than actually being helpful around the house.

She begged her mother days in a row to let her go harvest some berries from the woods, seeing as that was her only opportunity to explore nature and relax a tad bit. She took her already forming path that led her into a meadow, hidden from view by some on-growing bushes. She found a larger boulder, and took a seat in a dent, placing her basket next to her. She had plenty of time to finish her task, she thought, so for now she could enjoy a little bit of warmth.

Clasping her hands in a prayer-way, she took a glance around her, making sure she was alone, and started chanting an old prayer she used to hear as a child from her grandmother.

Ó Cernunnos Dia na foraoise

beannaigh dom agus treoraigh

mé tríd an bhforaois...

From a small distance, the prayer spoken by the girl was heard by a trespasser, that was lurking around in the woods seeking some alone time. Instead, the stranger took a detour and followed the voice, leading him into the hidden meadow. upon his arrival, he analyzed the young lady up closely, noticing how she had her eyes closed, and was in a vulnerable state. It would`ve been very easy for the young Viking leader to take his dagger out and kill her on the spot, which was what he should be doing, otherwise he risked getting noticed by the saxon girl, who in return would alert the whole village of the presence of Vikings.

Or perhaps he could kidnap her, get any valuable information out of her and THEN kill her. That seemed like a better idea.

The warrior got lost in his thoughts for a few moments that only when he heard the girl gasp did he snap back to the current situation he was in. The young woman that was not so long ago sat in a peaceful position was now standing up, grabbing her basket in front of her, as if she thought it would protect her from the unknown boy. You did not need to be a schooled noble to notice that the stranger`s attire was different from the regular anglo-saxon clothing, and the weapons well secured around the belt hugging his waist were a big tell-tale sign that she had just ran face to face with a Viking.

Frigyth was not sure what she could possibly do to escape this situation. If she ran, would she meet other Vikings? Or perhaps if she yelled for help, the barbarians would much faster come in to the aid of the mysterious boy and do her in. Her mind along with her heart were racing, blood pulsing through her whole body, as if it was preparing for whatever would happen next. Feeling a giddy feeling in her stomach, she spotted her way out, then she got into a running position, one leg in front of the other, slightly leaning on it and being ready to sprint at any given time.

The Viking however, seemed too lost in his tracks to think of what he should do to her. He was observing her. Long, curly hair, with a vibrant color that glimmered in the sun. He felt sort of... entranced by her?

Before he let her go, he wolf whistled at her, gaining her attention. '' I am Ivar.'' He spoke in a very thick anglo-saxon accent. Frigyth did a double-take, not being sure she actually heard him speaking in HER language. While on the outside she remained frozen, her mind was filled with multiple questions. Probably because she has never heard foreigners speak her language- or because she has never faced a norman before.

'' What is your name?'' Asked the Viking in an iritated tone. The young girl was not sure it was a good idea to tell divulge her full identity. But realizing she had no other choice, she defeteadly answered.

'' Frigyth.'' It was a simple and short answer, for which she hoped it would suffice. But by the looks on the warrior, he smirked slowly at her, watching with predator eyes as she was shifting uncomfortably her weight from one foot to the other.

'' What was that prayer you were saying earlier? It did not sound like your language.'' The maiden`s heart started beating at an alarming rate. Deep down she knew, that the prayer she was chanting earlier was considered heresy and it was forbidden among the christians. But it`s not like him, a Viking, would go and tell on her to a guard. After all, weren`t they pagans as well?

'' It`s an ancient language. I was praying to Cernunnos, the god of the forest, fertility. I- It`s forbidden to pray to any other god other than the One True God. But my grandmother used to tell me that the old Gods never left and are ever present.'' She finished, admitting what has been laying in her heart for many years, sighing in happiness when she mentioned her grandmother.

To say Ivar was shocked at the newfound information was an understatement. In all his life, he had never encountered a christian praying to a different deity. He was getting more and more intrigued by the girl, and the logical part of his brain that was constantly nudging him to kill her was shutting down completely.

The young leader-who had previously found a good sitting spot on the grass- nudged his head towards the empty place next to him, indicating to her to take a seat. With careful, calculated steps, she approached him, leaving a few centimetres between them, just in case he was going to strangle her, or who knows what else.

'' So... tell me...'' He trailed off, in hopes that the girl would tell him something about herself.

With frowning brows, she kept silent, waiting for him to continue with a question. Ivar rolled his eyes, and asked her about her family.

'' We`re but a family humble peasants .'' The Viking could tell she loved cutting straight to the chase, not giving out any other detail unless asked.

Gaining all the courage she could muster, she turned slightly towards him, asking the dreaded question.

'' Where did you come from?''

Raising his eyebrows, Ivar chuckled darkly, shaking his head softly.

'' I don`t think you want to know.'' He admitted cynically.

'' Will that get me in trouble?'' She asked shyly.

'' You could say that.'' Smiling softly, Frigyth directioned her eyes to the ground, trying to ignore the burning stares of the curious Viking whose hand was slowly reaching up to her face, pausing for a second and taking a hold of a piece of her hair, and twirling it around his finger -almost lovingly so- which made her flinch for a second, before relaxing back and letting him play with strands of her hair.

The atmosphere between the two was peaceful, even though there was silence, but it was a welcoming one, in which neither felt the need to interrupt it. It was as if an unspoken rule was set. Both simply wanted to sit down and get lost between the thousands of trees and take a break from their societal obligations. Ivar leaned back on his elbows, straightening his legs in front of him, to give them a stretch, which gave the girl a full view of his crippled legs. She widened her eyes in surprise, but quickly gained her composure when she noticed Ivar clenching his jaw in anger, averting her eyes elsewhere.

It felt like they were there for an hour or two, when Frigyth sighed sadly and stood up, clenching the handle of the backet in her left fist and started taking small steps towards the hidden entrance marked by two bushes with a beaten track in between them. Ivar frowned, his eyes following her figure sharply, similar to a wolf following his prey.

'' I should go.'' Looking at her feet, she was swinging the basket slowly in her hand, as if waiting for the boy to stop her from going, although, deep down, she knew she was running behind with her tasks and she was bound to return home eventually, and her mother would not be happy if she came back empty handed.

Ivar nodded stoically, breaking his eyes from the girl and with a loud groan, he rolled onto his back, and began crawling towards the girl, ignoring her stares of bewilderment at his methods of traveling.

'' I should probably go too.'' He responded and begudgingly so.

'' It was nice meeting you.'' Frigyth complimented, with a small voice.

'' We will meet again, christian.'' He winked at her, which caused the maiden to let out a nervous laugh, having no idea what he could have possibly meant by that, and on that note, they both departed their own ways.

Upon her arrival back home, she was welcome by her worried mother, who seemed to have a look of concern mixed with irritation displaying across her face.

'' Where have you been?! It`s almost dark outside. And what is this? This is all you gathered in all this time you were gone?!'' She pointed at her basket, which was barely filled with any berries.

Frigyth shrugged off the hand her mother had placed on her shoulder, sprinting inside the cottage. The one-room hut was warm and all her family was gathered round at the table, chatting lively amongst eachother. Her presence was sensed by her father, and one by one her siblings all paused mid-conversation, to look at the newcomer. Her father smiled warmly at her, motioning with his hand to take a seat next to him.

'' We were wondering when you would come back Frig. Your mother was worrying terribly.'' He laughed, patting her back twice.

'' And I had all the reasons to. You know what they tell us, the priests. The woods are no longer safe.'' Her mother huffed angrily, stepping into the cottage and slamming the door shut, checking the small window incorporated in it for any intruders that might be lurking outside their homes. She took her seat, next to her husband and continued eating her freshly cooked pottage.

Frigyth`s father let out a breath of air, rubbing his face with his face. The rebel daughter rolled her eyes, pretending to be oblivious to what her mother was saying. Should she tell anyone that today she has met and spoken to a possible Viking? If she did, then she would reveal to everyone that she had been slacking rather than actually gathering food for the family, and she risked losing the task she was given, and probably forced to return to her old duties, which were mostly around the cottage. So she took the smarted option, and never mentioned the encounter with the stranger.

'' I know. Aelflead and the other blacksmiths think that we are to prepare for an attack.'' The father confessed sadly.

'' What makes you think that, dad?'' The youngest sibling asked, with her curious natured eyes.

'' Because sweetie, we have been ordered by the king to forge as many swords and shields as fast as we can manage. But when we tried asking the guards why, he refused to tell us. They were all acting suspicious.'' He shrugged, ripping a piece of the wholemeal bread and dipping it in the stew.

Frigyth was starting to get nervous. What if they are about to be attacked? But again, Ivar did not look dangerous. Evenmore, he was crippled. Surely that meant he was maybe thrown out of his tribe and forced to die alone. And even if she decided to tell her family about her encounter, in what way would that help them escape the fury of a Viking raid?

The contact she had with the mysterious boy was what kept her awake most of the night, and by the time her body was exhausted and allowed her to fall asleep, the rooster was already crowing, alerting the family that it was dawn and that meant time to go back to work. However, something felt odd. While Frigyth`s family members were grumbingly getting out of bed, the young maiden heard screams and clanks of swords outside. When realization hit her, she alerted her family to be silent for a second in order for them to pay attention to what might have been going outside.

''Haeddi, take the girls and hide in the barn. Wilfred and I are going outside to see what is happening.'' The father instructed his wife. ''Here, grab this.'' He threw a newly forged seax to his son, and he took an old rusty looking blade for himself, gesturing with his head towards the door. '' Let`s go.'' With one solemn look, Frigyth`s father glanced at his girls, holding a strong and loving eye contact with his wife, silently reassuring her that everything was going to be all right.

When the girls were left alone, Haeddi looked at her daughters, trying to contain the tears threatening to spill from her eyes. '' We`re going outside. Stick close to each other. Once we reach the barn, find a hiding spot. Underneath the hay, behind it. I don`t` know. But do it as fast as you can. We don`t know what awaits us out there.'' The four girls looked at her mother, nodding shakily and following closely behind her towards the door. The mother was counting with her fingers how many seconds they had left before she would open the door and the chaos would start. Frigyth could hear the faint screams of terror coming from the villagers and once the door was open and they started running, everything went in slow motion. The action outside became more vivid. The shrieks and cries of pain were amplified and all of those made the girls run faster than they had ever done so in their entire lives.

Once they safely reached the barn, her mother grabbed the youngest offspring and she chucked them both behind some haystacks. The other two sisters went off climbing on a ladder and finding a safe space to bury in.

Frigyth was looking around, trying to find the first hidin place and duck under it, but to her terror, she was forcefully grabbed by her arm by a very muscular man, that looked like he could eat her alive. She gulped, eyes wide open and heart drumming against her chest, almost as if it was ready to jump out of her chest. He gave her an animalistic smile, that sent shivers down to her spine. Her sisters and mom were watching terrified from the hiding spots how poor Frigyth was going to get killed...or worse.

With an unmatchable force, he turned her around with her back facing him, and raising his axe and readied himself to cut her thin linen dress open, ignoring her pleas and screams to stop, but a powerful voice made him pause mid-action.

''BÍÐA!'' Both the cruel man and Frigyth turned their heads to look at whoever just stopped the brutal Viking. The girl couln`t believe her eyes. Sitting in a single seated strange looking carriage pulled by a beautiful white stallion, sat the very guy that around this time the other day she was enjoying her time with in the meadow.

''ÞESSI ER MINN!!'' Ivar approached the enormous barbarian and pulled him away from his victim by his hair, holding his dagger against his throat.

''Gerðu þetta aftur og þú ert dauður!!'' He spat with venom, letting go of him. When he looked at the shaken lady, he softened his eyes, offering a friendly hand for her to take. She shakily shook her head no, losing any trust she had in him.

Seeing how reluctant she was, Ivar huffed annoyed. '' If you come with me, you`ll be safe.'' He promised. She glanced back at her mother and sisters-who were terrifyingly and confusingly observing the interaction between the two-, looking back and forth between them and him. He instantly put two and two together, and rolled his eyes playfully. '' They will not be harmed IF... you come with me.''

But before she had any chance to speak, her father and brother came rushing to her aid. Wilfred, her brother, seemed unharmed, except for a few cuts here and there and some blood staining his blade, but her father seemed to have a pretty deep cut on his side, that was bleeding alarmingly.

'' STAY AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!'' Her father yelled, pointing his old and chipped sword at the Viking.

Ivar mockingly raised both his arms in surrender, faking a terrified expression. After a few moments, he then grabbed his trusty dagger, swirling it smoothly around his finger and pointing behind him at the army that was currently ravaging the village.

''See that? I am the leader of all of them. I can order them to stop anytime if I want to. That is why I am asking YOU again.'' He pointed his dagger in Frigyth`s direction. '' Are.You.Coming.With.Me?'' He asked slowly, putting an emphasis on each word, to ensure he was being understood.

The curly haired girl looked with saddening eyes at her dad, who was still clutching his sword with all his being, as if believing THAT could actually help her, then at her brother, who was copying his father`s movements, but with less confidence and then at her mother and sisters, who were all shaking their heads no and crying silently, not knowing what the outcome of this woul be.

There was no backing out of this. She had two simple but impactful choices. She either went with him, probably ending up a slave, but at least her family was safe, or so she hoped. Or she could refuse, and get killed by the previous Viking.

With determined steps, she approached Ivar, making him smirk in victory. Her father yelled at her angrily to get back there behind him, but she was already climbing Ivar`s carriage. The young ruler grabbed her hand softly, guiding her to sit on his knees, that she now got to observe, were covered in some sort of metallic braces.

Once she took her seat in his lap, he stroked her hair with one hand, while whispering in her ear. ''Good girl.'' She sat frozen in his lap, letting him wrap a strong arm around her waist to keep her steady.

She took a one last glance at her family, waving sadly at them and struggling to keep her composure.

'' They will be safe, right?! You promised!'' She asked desperately, glacing back at her house, which was now growing to be more and more far away.

'' On my arm ring.'' He pledged, placing his palm over his bracelet for a moment, showing her that he was serious about his oath. Grabbing with one arm the reins and with the other gripping her tightly against him, he yelled something in Old-Norse to the other men, fleeing the village afterwards towards an unknown location to the girl, from where a new life was about to start for her. She could only hope it was going to be good.

[cookie-crumblr]

Ivar Scarlet

OC CHARACTER SHEET

Sex/Gender:

AMAB/Male

Relation:

none

Age:

6 years older

Dom/Switch/Sub:

Dom

Height:

196cm/6’5”

Likes:

BDSM, role play, his cat

Dislikes:

therapists,

Brief Mental Description:

Ivar is a veteran, expertise is hand to hand, knife combat, and gatling gun(LOL or if you wanna be realistic idk whatever the military uses, but for those of you with some ADVENTUREtm gatling gun~) loves to travel, is very handy and can fix almost anything and has the tools usually on hand like in his van, likes fixing things, will try to fix you and possibly break you and try to fix you again…

Brief Physical Description:

hot. omg so flicking hot like big muscle man be big big like call of duty but bigger gimme big man boobs woof man mama now. *ahem* um… Picture a giant like viking dude and that’s him lol. also wears a medical mask almost all the time. almost always in a smock outfit and a lab coat with some comfy sneakers.

[omegawhiskers]

RAW 30/10/23

A Build To Crown Jewel.

This was the last Raw before Crown Jewel, and it was a decent episode. The Judgement Day’s, Rhea Ripley, Dominik Mysterio and JD McDonagh open the show as Rhea recaps a few things before Sami Zayn hits the ring and vows he will put a stop to the stable. Of course the numbers are against Zayn and he gets backup from Ricochet. The funny because Sami doesn’t stick around to even the odds as Ricochet has his match with Dom. The matches itself was good. Dom picked up the win thanks to a distraction. Dirty Dom used the ropes to his advantage for the pin, but the announcers never picked up on it.

The Alpha Academy had a pretty great match with The Creed Brothers. This is my first time seeing this tag team and I was impressed with the fast and technical style. The Creed Brothers got the upset victory with the Brutus Ball.

I’m generally not interested in The Miz. I haven’t seen him evolve over the past few years, and his character never gripped me. But the segment with Gunther showed a vulnerable side to The Miz that I believe is needed. Next week, Miz will have a number one contender’s match with Bronson Reed, Ricochet and Ivar. I think Miz needs to lose or lose against Gunther, causing Miz to go down a down spiral where he has to overcome his doubts. To me, that's a story I can get behind.

Sometimes angles don’t work, and this seems to be the case here as Candice LeRae lost to Xia Li via KO. LeRae received a kick to the head. The angle was awkward because I wasn’t sure if this was a work or shoot. It turns out it was a work, but I wasn’t that into it. Li would show back up to tease a match with Becky Lynch.

Things picked up with a video package from Drew McIntyre. This package really emphasized Drew’s story, his motivation and what the World Heavyweight Championship means to him. I would like to see a heel Drew as champion. The Scottish Warrior has yet to resign with WWE, so we don’t even know if McIntyre will be around this time next year. Seth Rollins gave a good reason why he doesn’t sympathise with Drew. Seth said we all suffered due to the pandemic, some more than others. The conviction between both men is there. Rollins would follow put with a decent TV match against JD.

As far as costumes go, I think Chelsea Green and Piper Niven win with their Bret Hart and Jim Neidhart costumes. The Trick or Street Fight was what it was. I’m just not a fan of this level of silliness, but the costumes were worth it.

The main event also wasn't worth much. Sami and Priest didn't go on for long, and before you know it everybody was getting involved. This led to a DQ. The highlight was Cody Rhodes delivering a cross rhodes on JD onto the announce table.

I liked the stories that were told, but the matches as whole were just average as a total.

[siiinfully]

midnightsaboteur​:

@siiinfully​

continued from [x]

Harley’s question made Ivar’s smirk grow, a light laugh accompanying it at the same time. “Well, you’re right. There’s no high authority here, so as ever, you’re both the brains and beauty of this partnership,” Ivar whispered, another laugh following. He could’ve left it there but a teasing thought entered his mind, one which he voiced immediately by murmuring “That said however, I am your dom. Maybe I should report you to myself and think about appropriate punishments…” By that point, Ivar’s smirk was as smug as it could be, and he winked too at Harley just as she began walking over to him.

Naturally, the sight of her pale, naked body reflected in the moonlight caught Ivar’s gaze immediately. He raked his eyes up and down every inch of her, the sight leading his cock to blatantly start hardening against the thin white fabric of his boxers. By the time she’d reached him and asked about his plans, Ivar’s nine-inch member was fully erect and tenting his underwear. Despite the blatant arousal, he could still focus on business and so he first murmured “I was just doing a little reconnaissance and a dry run. I wanted to see how quiet I could be.” Not even a second then went by as Ivar added “I planned to sneak in to see you on the way back though, it’s murder being without you in my bed, darling, especially when you look like you do…” His compliment was reflecting the truth of Ivar missing her, although as ever with the assassin it was said with an element of teasing and mischief too, reflected in the smirk he had by the time he’d finished. 

x

He knew exactly what to say or do to turn her into a puddle. Harley whined and murmured Puddin’, please as she sank to her knees as if the way he looked at her carried a silent command for her to do so. She was entranced, goosebumps forming over her skin as she waited for him, whether it was a command or another statement. In general, she viewed herself as a strong, independent woman, but something about Ivar made her forget that side of her and become the submissive attack puss that she was for him and only him. Her lips parted a little, giving him a space to slip any of his fingertips ( or all of them ) into her mouth so that she could suck on them in the meantime.

“Can I play with him?” she asked after a while, during which her pussy became completely soaked, and if he chose to slip his fingers inside her, they would come away completely covered with the thick juices that were trickling down her inner thighs. Her breathing grew shallower, and there was most likely no mistaking the hazed look of lust that had come over her, her eyes alone expressing just how much she wanted to pleasure him with whatever hole he chose to end up coming in. But as always, she was also curious whether he would give her the honor of offing their current target or if he wanted to do it himself. Either option was fine with her: she thought that her Puddin was extra hot post-kill, with his breathing heavy and at least his hands caked with warm blood, an animalistic look in his eyes. Even thinking about it got her wetter, fuck.

[bbygirlky18]

Ships Updated!!!!

Here are the ships for my fanfic Mami's Breakthrough. You'll meet the main character in the ship list so be prepared. I'll use the wrestler's real name. You'll see repeated names so don't get spooked. Let's get into it.

Demi (Rhea) & Gretchen (Eliora)

Stephanie (Stephanie) & Paul (Hunter)

Jonathan (Jimmy) & Trinity ( Naomi)

Fergal (Finn) & Masami (Iyo)

Dominik (Dominik) & Gionna (Liv)

Luis (Damian) & Elizabeth (Beth)

Bianca (Bianca) & Carlisle (Luigi)

Joseph (Erick) & Victoria (Lilou)

Rebecca (Becky) & Ulysses (Ron)

Natalya (Natalya) & Jeremy (Elijah)

Maryse (Maryse) & Richard (Jules/m)

Cheree (Dakota) & James (Jackson)

Theresa (Zoey) & Leon (Brett)

Brianna (Cora) & Dexter (Mustafa)

Logan (Logan) & Donna (Stephanie)

Randall (Randy) & Conner (Brian)

Keith (Keith) & Lucas “Luke” (Mick)

Sydney (Maxxine) & Jessica (Gilda)

Brittany (Britt) & Carmen (Lola)

Milena (Rosa) & Taylor (Lilou)

Ashley (Shotzi) & Gisele (Rhonda)

Allyssa (Kayden) & Spencer (Gabriel)

Aoife (Lyra) & Dominic “Dom” (Roddy)

William (Christian) & Emilio (Kevin)

Trevor (Ricochet) & Rosalie (Anastasia)

Macey (Lacey) & Sebastian (Grayson)

Sarah (Valhalla) & Jasper (Riley/ m)

Elizabeth (Scarlett) & Luke (Vince)

Stephanie (Mia) & Enrique (Dash)

Ron (R-Truth) & Angela (Asahi)

Shayna (Shayna) & Kate (Mia)

Simone (Ava/Ava Raine) & Sammy (Itsuki)

Layla (Layla) & Dion (Gabriel)

Catherine (Cathy) & Titus (Aiden)

Michael (Shawn) & Mick (Nathan)

Kira (Taya) & Suki (Hawk)

Victoria (Raquel) & Velvet (Asahi)

Mark (The Undertaker) & Clarissa (Paige)

Taylor (Jacy) & Theodora (Lilou) 

Windham (Bray) & Austin (Tyler)

Priscilla (Gigi) & Elizabeth (Kanna)

Patricia (Trish) & Eric (Terry)

Eduardo (Eddie) & Renesmée (Riley/ f)

Jeffrey (Jeff) & Edward (Ted)

Kiera (Kiera) & D.J. (Mustafa)

Mercedes (Sasha) & Quil (Jackson)

Steffanie (Tegan) & June (Gayle)

Serena (Serena) & Embry (Luigi)

Ettore (Big E) & Ashley (Emma)

Adam (Edge) & Royal (Roddy)

Amy (Lita) & Charles (Lucas)

Samantha (Samantha) & Becca (Nastya)

Živilė (Aksana) & Jonathan (Logan)

Kristen (Kris) & Gisell (Becky)

Dwayne (The Rock) & Jasmyne (Olivia)

Daria (Sonya) & Lauren (Olga)

Brodie (Luke) & Rob (Rio)

Kevin (Kevin Nash) & Samuel (Wally)

Bryan (Daniel) & Flynn (Mickie)

Catherine (Lana) & Tara (Gilda)

Jake (Jake) & Vixen (Mario)

Amanda (Mandy) & Beth (Christy)

Joseph (Solo) & Eleazar (Chris)

Kenneth (Montez) & Sam (Mantaro)

Celeste (Kaitlyn) & Matthew “Matt) (Jimbo)

Sarona (Tamina) & Luna (Kanna)

JoJo (JoJo) & Arianne (Falcon)

Kacy (Katana) & Paul (Brett)

Nicola (Nikki Cross) & Bronson (Kaito)

Adam (Braun) & Garrett (Gabriel)

Phillip (CM) & Sean (Mickie)

Rena (Sable) & Roman (Grayson)

Anriel (Lash) & Colleen (Dahlia)

Allen (AJ Styles) & Leah (Lilou)

Renee (Renee) & Jason (Ron)

Angela (Zayda) & Tanya (Olivia)

Kia (Kharma) & Lee (Mick)

Kaori (Kairi) & Theo (Brett)

Todd (Ivar) & Riley (Jules/ m)

Danielle (Willow) & Jane (Riley/ f)

Stephen (Sheamus) & Tara (Ember)

Ashley (Dana) & Sue (Emma)

Jazmin (Mercedes) & Bridget (Alexa)

Melina (Melina) & Han (Mustafa)

Franklin (Bobby) & Bree (Lola)

Faith (Nikkita) & Archie (Haruto)

Ronda (Ronda) & Makenna (Kanna)

Pamela (Bayley) & Samantha (Emma)

Gail (Gail) & Vyolette (Kanna)

Colby (Seth) & Leann (Donna)

Skye (Skye) & Alice (Katya)

Karen (Wendy) & Mariana (Nastya) 

Steve (‘Stone Cold’ Steve) & David (Alexander)

KiLynn (KiLynn) & Kirk (Logan)

Austin (Xavier) & Elle (Gilda)

Alexis (Alexa) & Jakob (Lucas)

Adrienne (Athena/Ember) & Esme (Riley/ f)

Matthew (Matt Hardy) & Earnest (Mario)

Stephanie (Nikki Bella) & Bella (Anastasia)

Thea (Zelina Vega) & Deckard “Deck” (Terry)

Glenn (Kane) & Priya (Olga)

Mary (Maria) & Mae (Anastasia)

Jillian (Jillian) & Aro (Shane)

Michelle (Michelle) & Nicole (Katya)

Lisa (Victoria) & McKayla (Nia) 

Mickie (Mickie) & Kate (Stephanie)

Lilián (Lilian) & Esmeralda (Candice)

Leva (Leva) & Clara (Itsuki)

Toni (Toni) & Nicholas (Jimbo)

Gary (Angelo) & Murray (Mario)

Shinsuke (Shinsuke) & Jennifer (Olivia)

Saraya (Paige) & Lauren (Ember)

Karlee (Maxine) & Ashely (Jules/ f)

Cody (Cody) & Jacob (Jack)

Shelly (Ariel) & Aaron “Hotch” (Louis)

Tom (Aleister) & Emily (Sasha)

Carla (Roxanne) & Alec (Ron)

April (AJ Lee) & Sam (Roddy)

Victoria (Alicia) & Marissa (Chyna)

Danielle (Summer) & Kendall (Jack)

Matthew (Matt Riddle) & Tarrence (Nathan)

Jessica (Billie) & Whitney (Beth)

Stacy (Stacy) & Allen (Alexander)

Joan (Chyna) & Sasha (Hawk)

Jonathan (Dean) & Ophelia (Amelia)

Natalie (Eva) & Tatum (Reo)

Jade (Jade) & Jennifer “JJ” (Riley/ f)

Joe (Roman) & Marcel (Roddy)

Oscar (Rey) & Xavier (Shane)

Kimberly (Piper) & Annelise (Mia)

Leah (Carmella) & Rebecca (Gilda)

Torrie (Torrie) & Irina (Emma) 

Tenille (Emma) & Noel (Nathan)

Dori (Ruby) & Rachel (Gayle)

Eve (Eve) & Ettore (Logan)

John (John Morrison) & Brian (Riley/ m)

Andrew (Drew) & Mary (Candice)

Rami (Sami) & Edythe (Chyna)

Katarina (Katie) & Lance (Luigi)

Cassie (Peyton) & Vera (Lilou)

Kofi (Kofi) & Vallie (Becky)

Laura (Allie) & Annissa (Sasha)

Chelsea (Chelsea) & Jess (Zoe)

Joshua (Jey) & Elyssa (Ruby)

Raymond (Erik) & Russ (Kid)

Ashley (Charlotte) & Leticia “Letty” (Lilou)

Deonna (Deonna) & Logan (Wally)

Kanako (Asuka) & Vince (Mario)

Barbara (Kelly Kelly) & Julyanna (Rhonda)

Lina (Nia) & Eleanor (Stephanie)

Brianna (Brie) & Jared (Ted)

John (John Cena) & Jack (Haruto)

Mike (The Miz) & Henry (Jackson)

Debrah (Alundra/Madusa) & Douglas (Ron)

Claudio (Cesaro) & Laurent (Vince)

Ariane (Cameron) & Stephen (Tyler)

Brandi (Eden) & Erica (Stacie)

Kevin (Kevin Owens/KO) & Derek (Luigi)

Jessika (Jessika) & Jesse (Logan)

Candice (Candice) & Anne (Olga)

John (Johnny Gargano) & Ben (Jimmy)

Debra (Debra) & Jessamine (Jules/ f)

Seth (Riley/ m) & Tyler (Aiden)

Rowena (Donna) & Victor (Kid)

Tej (Elijah) & Sullivan (Mustafa)

Penelope (Becky) & Emily (Stacie)

Evangeline (Olga) & Beth (Stephanie) 

Carine (Layla) & Emmett (Wayne)

Alex (Emma) & Jedidiah (Shane)

Gina (Anastasia) & Mia (Nastya) 

Presley (Louis) & Edward (Kaito)

Gabriel (Brett) & Cain (Alexa)

Ramsey (Katya) & Katie (Nia)

Rubie (Emma) & Eloise (Katya)

Mike (Louis) & Cherylyn (Becky)

That's the full ship list. Hope you guys enjoy it.

[therealvikingstrash]

Title: You're such a Fucking Whore Pairing: Hvitserk/Thora Warning: implied/referenced incest (former Ubbe/Margrethe/Hvitserk mention), tiny bit of dom-sub. A/N: You need to be logged in to read it on AO3. Word count: 3,181

Excerpt:

"Did you have fun with your brother?" Thora asked and the way she made it sound caused him to frown. 

"Brothers," he corrected her. "Ivar was with us, remember?" Hvitserk said mindlessly before looking from Aud to Amma and Margrethe. "Didn't expect to see either of you any time soon." He remarked, gritting his teeth at the knowing look they all shared for a split-second. 

Amma raised her brows and twirled her wine glass provocatively, "Really?" She replied, "Ubbe fucked his way through all of Kattegat and you think it's weird some of his conquests end up being friends?" 

"He didn't-" Hvitserk wanted to counter, but he knew what a slut his brother really was. And if he was very honest, so was Hvitserk. They had had a long period of playing wing-man for each other. "Whatever, I'm going to bed." He announced, quickly greeting Thora with a kiss before he left the room again. 

Read it all on AO3

[procrastinatingsoicanreadfanfics]

Updates on my requests and other writing stuff!!

I haven't been very active on here (or with my writing) for a while, so I wanted to give people a little update. stuff that i've started writing is in bold letters

Requests

Soap x plus-sized!reader in a coffeeshop AU (requested by @ghostsoapgirl) i love this request so much!!! i've written quite a bit, but need to get around to the smut part :)

Continuation on the Soap x medic!reader series (requested by anon) haven't started on this yet, but once inspiration hits me, i'll continue this series for sure!

Judith x reader fluff (requested by @levithestripper) i promise i haven't forgotten about this! love, love, love judith so i'll try to get around this soon

angsty Harwin Strong x reader (implied cheating, betrayal etc etc, requested by anon) as of now, i have mixed feelings about this one tbh... i don't really know how to get around writing this just because my first thought when thinking of a cheater is homicide, but yk... i'll get there

platonic geralt x anxious!reader (requested by @catgoblinchelly) i love this idea, and especially that it's platonic, but i've barely written three lines :')

Vikings + opinions on modern day christmas things (requested by @demon-of-the-ancient-world) by the time i post this, it'll probably be july, but i love the request!!

Geralt x sorceress!reader with these prompts: "Are you really blind enough to not see the sparkles in her eyes when she’s staring at you?” & “When I’m with you, I almost feel normal.” (requested by anon) as always, i'll probably takke creative liberties with the prompts, but omg this is gonna be so fun to write

Witcher characters x maleficent!reader (requested by anon) love the concept!

Criston Cole fucking Daemon's wife or ex-wife (requested by anon) RAHHH ANON YOUR MIND IS FUCKING GINANTAMOUS LOVE LOVE LOVE UNREALISTIC SMUT SWEEP LET'S GOOO!!!! i also cannot get this image out of my head for some reason 🧍‍♀️

vikings + ivar being a remembered figure in history (requested by anon) i love this as well!! it's such an interesting concept

Stuff that I came up with at 2am and haven't finished

Oneshot: Snowfall; Simon Riley x formerfosterkid!reader (this is getting out of hand)

Oneshost: Affair; John Price x married!reader (john price hottest dom sweep)

Stuff that I've finished but don't really wanna post (idek)

Aegon Targaryen NSFW Alphabet (i was horny i'm sorry)

Corlys Velaryon NSFW Alphabet (no excuses here, he's a GILF)

A bunch of Hand turns Loom drafts that make me want to get a lobotomy)

[glittersgcld]

📷 + Sam Heughan

Ivar Blackstone / 41 / Human / Dom / Heterosexual / The Pirate King

With a love for the open sea and a brutal edge, piracy came easy to Ivar. He spent years working his way up through the ranks of various ships until he found the one he called family. Ivar and his loyal crew quickly made a name for themselves as the most fearsome crew on the seas. Eventually, they found an abandoned island and claimed it for themselves and other pirates who agreed to bend the knee and pay taxes to his crew. Now, he's a king in his own way, sailing the seas and claiming whatever he likes for himself.

[hercla]

#163

Hallihallå ute i contentfabriken! Läget? Jag känner mig trött och taggad. Trött för att det är måndag och taggad för att vi äntligen har tapetserat hallen och nu ska börja tänka på kontor/gästrum. Vi vill ha ett praktiskt kontor, mycket skåp och hyllor. Det vi behöver förhålla oss till är en bäddsoffa som vi redan har, annars kan vi tänka ganska fritt! Känns najs. Jag vill ha Ivar-hyllor, dom har ju bra med plats och känns gött att ha något i redigt trä också.

Blir lite bilder på blandat tema idag, några på hyllor och några på frisyrer osv osv. Som vanligt ungefär.

Pissvårt att bestämma mig för någon låt idag, är lite i en lyssningsrutt, det får bli "Čuvar Močvara I Trava - Jinx" för den är slow och mysig.

Ha det fint hej!

[thef1nalb0ss]

Faction Rankings: Week of October 30, 2023- November 5, 2023

Only a couple hours late! Pretend it's still Sunday.

10. Meta-Four

Noam got the cup back. Noam had to give Tozawa a Hertiage Cup match to get it back, though, and Oro, Lash, and Jakara all got taken in the haunted house. I'm sure they'll be fine. It's not Hallloween Havoc unless somebody gets taken in the haunted house.

9. Imperium

Hey, would you look at that, Vinci got pinned again. I'm sure Gunther is thrilled about that. Speaking of Gunther's here's a 4-way match this week to determine his next challenger between Ricochet, Miz, Bronson, and Ivar.

8. The Street Profits and Bobby Lashley

While they were backstage, B-Fab approached Bobby and asked for a meeting. That meeting could be about just her, or it could be about both her and Ashante. Since Hit Row disbanded neither of them have been on TV besides one backstage segment where Ashante got attacked by The Bloodline. Either way, it looks like they could be getting at least one new member soon. Bobby also has a match against Carlito this week.

7. The Viking Raiders

Erik is out indefinitely, and Ivar is stepping into the singles scene with his absence. This week, he'll be involved in number one contenders match to the Intercontinental Title, going against Ricochet, Miz, and Bronson.

6. Briggs, Jensen, and Henley

Fallon was supposed to have a match with Tiffany last week, but Tiffany attacked her before the bell rang. That match is now rescheduled for this week, but is also now a qualifying match for a spot in the Iron Survivor Challenge.

5. The Way

A win for DIY, a loss for Candice after Xia knocked her out and the ref ended the match. Hopefully it's just a work and Candice is okay.

4. Damage CTRL

The good news is that Iyo retained. The bad news is that Bayley lost to Bianca on the Smackdown before, and Bayley also did not look too happy after Iyo's match, probably because Kairi returned to help Iyo. Judging by Bayley's expression after the match, she was not the one who called Kairi for help nor did she know she was there. Could this be signaling the end of Iyo in Damage CTRL, or even Damage CTRL as a whole?

3. The Judgement Day

So everybody still has their titles. Dom retained on Tuesday, and Rhea retained on Saturday. However, Damian not only lost his match against Cody, but Sami took the briefcase when Damian tried to cash-in on Seth. Also, trying-really-hard-to-become-a-member JD McDonough lost to Sami on the pre-show.

2. The Bloodline

Roman retained. Solo won against Cena. Jimmy is being Jimmy. Rumor is that Roman is off until Rumble season now, so if that's true this story is going to be rinse and repeat for a couple months. Barely any story progression occurs without Roman around.

I'm really not trying to be a downer and I love The Bloodline story when it seems like it's actually going somewhere, and recently if Roman isn't around it doesn't go anywhere until he comes back.

1. Diamond Mine

Last week:

They won their first main roster match

They won the TLS match against Angel and Humberto

There's rumors of them being moved up from NXT to Raw

So it was a pretty good week for them, altogether.

[midnightsaboteur]

@siiinfully​

continued from [x]

Harley’s question made Ivar’s smirk grow, a light laugh accompanying it at the same time. “Well, you’re right. There’s no high authority here, so as ever, you’re both the brains and beauty of this partnership,” Ivar whispered, another laugh following. He could’ve left it there but a teasing thought entered his mind, one which he voiced immediately by murmuring “That said however, I am your dom. Maybe I should report you to myself and think about appropriate punishments…” By that point, Ivar’s smirk was as smug as it could be, and he winked too at Harley just as she began walking over to him.

Naturally, the sight of her pale, naked body reflected in the moonlight caught Ivar’s gaze immediately. He raked his eyes up and down every inch of her, the sight leading his cock to blatantly start hardening against the thin white fabric of his boxers. By the time she’d reached him and asked about his plans, Ivar’s nine-inch member was fully erect and tenting his underwear. Despite the blatant arousal, he could still focus on business and so he first murmured “I was just doing a little reconnaissance and a dry run. I wanted to see how quiet I could be.” Not even a second then went by as Ivar added “I planned to sneak in to see you on the way back though, it’s murder being without you in my bed, darling, especially when you look like you do…” His compliment was reflecting the truth of Ivar missing her, although as ever with the assassin it was said with an element of teasing and mischief too, reflected in the smirk he had by the time he’d finished. 

[squirrelacorngliterfarts]

Do. Not. Tease me.

“do not fucking play with me” he growls in your ear from behind, the hand that’s wrapped around your throat tightens just a bit, making your breath hitch, your fingers twitch by your side.

he wouldn’t hurt you..........would he?.

“i promise you, the next time you disobey me, the next time i find another man talking to you, the next time you tease me”. another squeeze of you deliciously soft neck.

“i will not hesitate to put you in your place, with everyone watching or not. i do not care. do you hear me, girl?”.

you didn’t answer, the feeling of his other hand massaging your hip roughly causes you to lose focus.

he jerks your head to the side, forcing you to look him in the eye.

you see the anger, that pure undying fire that’s frightening you. but, you do not miss the desire in his eyes, the desire, the lust, the want.

“tell me you understand” he whispers hotly, his lips gently brushing over yours.

you swallow your whimpers and nod to him the best you can in your position.

“i understand, ivar” you croak, making him smirk softly, finally pressing a kiss to the side of your mouth.

“such a good little pet”.