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- You said you wouldn’t fight your brothers. - You are no longer my brother.
#THIS SCENE#THIS FUCKING SCENE#it's among the best as well as among the worst#it'll make me sad forever that we got so many implications how close the relationship was between ubbe and ivar#the soldest son of aslaug and the youngest son of aslaug#two sides of a coin#we get so many hints but we have never really seen it#it took only a few episodes in season 4 to make me feel so invested with the two of them???#no wonder season 5 hurt so much more the more these two drifted apart#AND THEN THIS SCENE AND THOSE WORDS HAPPEN AND WOW#i quote ivar (speaking to floki:) my heart is broken#(and it'll never heal i'm sorry floki that's not a thing in this world)#i'll forever be a fan of the idea that these two plotted all this from the very beginning#and are just fucking with lagertha you know... js#but can we also talk about how ridiculously tall ivar is all things considered???#and the way ubbe looks#he's just struck and whereas ivar is so expressive through this entire scene#ubbe just looks and stares and probably don't want to believe this is happening right now#(oh but it's happening)#in the end it's very much about ivar being disappointed in ubbe#because when everything started it was THEM against everyone else#THEM against Lagertha#so it definitely felt like betrayal to ivar that ubbe turned to lagertha#asdfghjkl#the feels are strong in this house#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. IVAR THE BONELESS : HE / NOT A MASTERPIECE BUT FEARLESS IN PURSUIT / TRAGEDY AND BEAUTY PAINTING HIS SOUL#—— III. UBBE RAGNARSSON : WITH EYES KEEN AS LANCES IN THE STARLIGHT. HE / ELUDING THE PAST TO CONQUER THE FUTURE#—— XII. DYNAMIC / UBBE#tag for ubbe dynamic with mudwoven
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@vinduri, meme, —— " i find comfort in being misunderstood. "
It seems almost superficial. It could mean nothing. I could mean everything. Maybe it’s something Basim tells people to make them overthink everything he says. Much like a self - fulfilling prophecy, they will misunderstand. It summons a slow smile on his lips as the Son of Ragnar tilts his head to the side to gaze at Basim with sudden focus. He tries not to question his statement. He simply accepts. It’s not an entirely unknown notion to Ivar. He cares little whether people understand or misunderstand his motives, but he finds great pleasure upon acknowledging that he’s been underestimated. They do so at great many lengths. They underestimate his physical prowess because all they see are frail legs. They underestimate his wits because all they see is young age. They underestimate him because all they see are supposedly greater legends in his family such as his father Ragnar Lothbrok or even his half brother Björn Ironside. ❝ What about promises ? Oaths ? Vows ? Mustn’t they be precise in their meaning ? ❞ Simple and casual conversation between two people of different cultures shift to pointed questions as Ivar regards the other with raised eyebrows. Maybe this is something else people do not expect from him, first. His inquisitive nature. His desire for knowledge as well as his impatience with people who protect old traditions and care little for new techniques and growth. ❝ So many different words to pledge loyalty. Do they even mean the same thing, or do people attach different expectations with each term ? ❞
#ivar learning foreign languages: why are there so many words for the same meaning#vinduri#—— XI. VINDURI / BASIM IBN ISHAQ#—— II. ANSWERED : INFLUENCING FUTURE DECISIONS / LIKE WHISKEY IN THE HANDLE OF A WALKING STICK#—— II. RAGNARSSON : TO FIND TRUE BLISS IN THE SILENCE OF NATURE. HE / WHEN DREAMS BECOME WORDS TO SHARE
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He who chooses to be heathen is not innocent! But I could show you the ways of God. I could bring you to salvation and to eternal life.
#what can i say#i love him#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. IVAR THE BONELESS : HE / NOT A MASTERPIECE BUT FEARLESS IN PURSUIT / TRAGEDY AND BEAUTY PAINTING HIS SOUL#gif warning
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—elisabeth hewer, from “love letters from helen of troy” (x)
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Ivar: 5x02 “The Departed Pt 2”
#this episode? one of my favorites#can we talk about that level of determination?#how we already saw him wearing braces and trying crutches in season 4#but it didn't pan out back then#but somehow he kept working on that concept because he knew that might be his chance#to walk#and to meet people such as his brothers on an equal eye level#can we also talk about how he stands up without anyone's help???#that's determination and stubbornness and the result of training his body#because whereas his legs are incapacitated#his upper body kind of makes up for that with muscle strength#i was generally in awe about that whole scene#the satisfaction you can basically read off of his face when he stands before his brothers#you could say he fluffs up like a peacock in that moment#standing tall - shoulders back - back straight and just being proud of himself#which he deserves to be#this is also the episode where he gets his first (?) tattoo#a powerful and empowering episode for ivar overall#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. IVAR THE BONELESS : HE / NOT A MASTERPIECE BUT FEARLESS IN PURSUIT / TRAGEDY AND BEAUTY PAINTING HIS SOUL#gif warning
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LEVIR BEARCLAW
❝ there'll be plenty more before this is over… . ❞
FOR CENTURIES THE NORTH DEPRIVED STONEBORN OF THEIR CULTURAL ROOTS : DESTROYED THEIR SHIPS AND FORBADE THEM THE SEE. However, these days Stoneborn are renowned as exceptional shipbuilders & seafarers unafraid of the hazardous sea around the isles of Skagos. They are feared as conquerors, too. ESPECIALLY THE CLAN ODINSSON. What Ivar of the Clan Odinsson hoped for, sailing to the shores beyond the wall, remains an untold tale he keeps close to himself. He does not have any qualms with the Free Folk, not yet, but he remains reluctant to acknowledge any commonalities between their culture & his. ❝ You will lose if you keep fighting those battles on open fields——— Bearclaw. ❞ It’s spoken without hesitance. It’s spoken without fear as he holds the other’s gaze with his own blue eyes. He does not bother to shade the truth. Brute force is what they are fighting against. Overwhelmed they are by an enemy who takes advantage of their own greater number. ❝ I’d suggest to lure your enemy into the woods. Let them walk into traps & snares to reduce their number. Let your archers dwell far up on treetops. Put the cat among the pigeons. ❞ Seated upon his horse, with a loose hold on the reins, he shrugs nonchalantly, arching his eyebrows as he tilts his head to the side. ❝ Even then there is a chance for great many losses on your side though. ❞
#clawedbear#i imagine this is probs first time after centuries of a large numbers of stoneborn sailing beyond the wall#to reconnect with their ancestry#only to waltz in on an ongoing conflict / war / similar#ivar vc: i am not impressed (wouldn't admit it anyway if i were)#—— VII. ASOIAF : SEEKING THE PROMISE OF A FUTURE'S BRIDGE. HE / CHAOTIC BEAUTY WITH A WOUNDED WORK OF ART#—— VI. STATUS : ALTERNATIVE UNIVERSE
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I’ve been waiting for the opportunity to talk to you privately. ↪ Vikings 6.05 “The Key”
#one of my most proudest moments when i used to make gifs#i love the coloring#what a handsome#so many emotions within seconds#asdfghjkl#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. IVAR THE BONELESS : HE / NOT A MASTERPIECE BUT FEARLESS IN PURSUIT / TRAGEDY AND BEAUTY PAINTING HIS SOUL#gif warning
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—a memory of wind, by rachel swirsky
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BASIM IBN ISHAQ
@vredeir : THE THING ABOUT LIFE IS TO BEAR IT.
basim’s mouth curls in a white flash of teeth. an iron smell of axes and blood is suspended in the early morning rain, some grim reminder of a recent battle; that should put ivar the boneless in a tamely good mood, but from what little he’s learned in the last two days as his guest, england could bleed for days til the fields are slick and it still wouldn’t be enough to sate him. a true vikingr, says some deep-seated echo to the hidden one’s thoughts. he acknowledges ivar’s with a slow bow, but the wide-grinning wisdom feels too strangely toned to be sincerely heartfelt.
“ great minds thought so. ” basim settles, his drawled accent stretching over too impersonal words carefully selected. “ the stoics believed the only way a man can be at peace is by accepting fate as it comes, like driftwood in the ocean. swaying but never sinking. ” he pauses, dark eyes wondering. something stirs briefly, something like awareness. “ now, if you’d receive me, i was hoping we could discuss more earthly matters, ivar ragnarsson. ”
ENGLAND AND ITS KINGDOMS IS BUT A CHESSBOARD AND THE KING OF KINGS HIS GREATEST ENEMY. The Norns have woven Ivar’s thread of fate all along whereas the Gods keep throwing their dices about the Ragnarssons’ gaining ground throughout his campaign. He eyes the wooden figure in his hand which has been a symbol for his current ambitions. It reminds him of days in captivity, his father’s certain death and learning about this strategic game and its Kings & Queens & Knights & Pawns ( among others. ) Lost at sea. No land in sight. No Purpose. No meaning to his voyage. That is what Ivar has always been afraid of. Turns out, he always carried an answer to his legacy in his pocket.
His attention shifts. Blue eyes looking up to meet the other’s gaze and to listen carefully to all he says. How ironic that he almost speaks of Ivar’s greatest fear. ( To be lost at sea. ) The corner of his lips twitch, curling into a little smile as he arches his eyebrows. ❝ Earthly matters——— ? ❞ It piques his interest. If nothing else, Ivar suspects they might share an affinity for KNOWLEDGE. Basim is but a stranger to this Kingdom himself, but it seems like he does not travel along without purpose. ( On the contrary. ) Ivar did not bother to dig into who the other man truly is, it mattered little so far, but curiosity grows with each passing day. With one hand he wordlessly gestures for the other to take a seat. To sit on grass, their camp behind and the valley below in front— where pyres are in work to burn the dead. ❝ Let me ask what I’ve been asked for so many times: What do you want ? ❞
#vinduri#—— XI. VINDURI / BASIM IBN ISHAQ#may i say#i adore how excited you are about your choice of face claim for basim#it reminds me how excited i was upon writing#altaïr ibn-laʼahad#and my face claim for him#asdfghjkl#—— IV. VIKINGS : NEVER TRY TO DISCERN HIS SUFFERING. HE / SHROUDED IN SORROW AND BLINDED BY IT ALL#—— VI. STATUS : CANON DIVERGENT#—— VI. TIMELINE : SEASON 6B
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JEAN OF MUSPELHEIM
standing idle, in a realm far different than infernal heat, she’s quietly behind a tree watching a young man strike down men with shields in brute force. if she’s not careful with the fire burning within, this ‘safe’ distance will reveal with snow melting fast; so nerves begin to calm, breathing comes easier with each passing moment. green eyes lose their enraged colour of emblazoned will, flesh repairs the cracks that dare to unleash that muspel rage. the magick bestowed unto this woman slows to a dull roar, but still all eyes are on him.
snow was the first thing she saw coming out the gates that tyr hid so well for so many lifetimes; cold this was the first time she felt cold. ( so this must be midgard, where the warriors pray for valhalla. ) inner voices boom within her head, but is distracted by the scream of a raven. the woman is thrown off, loses that self tempered emotion and sends fire towards the bird that is so well known to be the eyes of odin. the raven was the third object witnessed on this would be realm of mortals.
her heart stops once they notice her, once he notices her. any steps towards her direction increases the strength of her pulse, beating like war drums with instincts to fight. “ Don’t come any closer, I’m warning you. ” this grip on the tree used for protection, now has markings of embers burning into the bark.
UNAFRAID IS HE WHO WALKS ON THREE LEGS AS HE THROWS HIMSELF RIGHT INTO A WALL OF SHIELDS. Though no harm is meant by any means as he simply uses the weight & strength of his own body to break through the shield - wall. He spins around, wielding a sword in one hand and bracing himself up with the other. A clash of swords follows until both warriors, he and his brother Hvitserk, once more end with a tied match. IVAR HAS HIMSELF BORNE ON STAVES FOR HE COULD NOT WALK WITHOUT. Yet he grew so strong beyond all expectations. It all dissolves with the scream of a raven. His brother laughs, like he always does when they once again conclude their clash of swords in a tie. Though Ivar knows, if on the battlefield, he would not stand a chance against any of his brothers. He is a true Vikingr by heart & faith & wisdom, but the limits of his body shall forever confine him. MUCH LIKE FENRISÚLFR WHO’S BEEN PUT IN CHAINS TO BE TAMED.
Upon conclusion they all — Shieldmaidens & Vikingr — turn away to refresh themselves. To wash off sweat, grime & blood, to find warmth at a nearby fireplace and to fill their bellies with mead. Except Ivar. Ravens once announced the arrival of Óðinn who wandered this realm to inform all Ragnarssons of the death of their father. It seems like, once again, they are making an announcement. ❝ Who are you ? ❞ Ivar opens his mouth like he intends to say something else, but nothing but silence escapes his lips as he scrutinizes her. Piercing blue eyes narrowed upon his stare. His gaze drops to where her hand rests on the tree, nostrils flare as he breathes in air filled with tinder. ❝ What are you——— ? ❞
#firefated#beautiful#i love this so much already#with heart eyes and everything#—— IV. VIKINGS : NEVER TRY TO DISCERN HIS SUFFERING. HE / SHROUDED IN SORROW AND BLINDED BY IT ALL#—— VI. STATUS : CANON DIVERGENT#—— VI. TIMELINE : SEASON 6B
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HEDA ONTARI KOM AZGEDA
words peel off of the man like nails through rotting carcases ; while seemingly easy there’s a strange sense of wrongness to them , even though she can’t quite place it. but that sense of wrongness could simply be the man before her ; ivar , was — a dangerous creature , and one she knew better than to speak with unless spoken to. ice-grey eyes focus on the kife between his figures , a small slip of her lips and she’d be finding out out how deep the small knife can cut. the sameness , that came with speaking to one who thought and acted oh so similarly to herself on the outside , was bizzare. she wondered if , this was what it was like for others to confornt her , the danger she felt at the simple notion that trying to read ivar was like trying to read a black solid wall. she wonder’s what she’s done form him to confide such , strange words in her direction. but wonder was not something that would keep her head on her shoulders if the wrong word was spoken. « superiority , what a god-like quality. i have yet to meet a man who is in all ways superior to any other. » she pauses, lips pursing for a moment. « but , then again , you ivar , are not like most men, so it seems mankind finally has it’s contendor for it’s place amongst the gods. »
TO BE A KING. TO BE LIKE A GOD. TO BE A GOD. He’s been playing with all these notions for his purposes, ( revenge for the murder of his mother, ) for his ambitions, ( to be far more famous than his own father, ) . . . and he likes none. Ivar still prefers to honor Floki’s guidance and to live by the gods. HE’S GODLY. ❝ Well, maybe not superior in all ways. I’m a cripple——— How could I be superior to any capable warrior, no matter where they are from, in questions of combat on the battlefield ? ❞ He cackles. Eyes lit with mischief as he arches both of his eyebrows. It’s both the truth & a lie. Maybe they both know he is not entirely helpless either though. Underestimation more often than not leads to hesitation. That’s when Ivar strikes. He lashes out. Enraged, loud and driven by blood. He chuckles quietly as he shrugs with one of his shoulders, unbothered by his own claim. He no more play with the knife between his fingers, instead he continues to carve a small statue he’s been working on all along. ❝ Is that what you said truly what you believe ? Or is that something you think I’d like to hear. ❞
#ontcri#thank you so much#that's what my open starters are for#to break the ice#thus i also decided to make a new post (thread) for easier tracking#—— IV. VIKINGS : NEVER TRY TO DISCERN HIS SUFFERING. HE / SHROUDED IN SORROW AND BLINDED BY IT ALL#—— VI. STATUS : CANON DIVERGENT#—— VI. TIMELINE : SEASON 6B#c slur#in character use of c slur
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#what a cutie#he's so excited#love his bodyguards in the background#the right one#whose facial expressions give nothing away#until ivar teases the christian bishop and everyone's having a good time#except for the bishop of course#asdfghjkl#me over analyzing all these scenes#of a show i have watched like three or four times already?#never#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. IVAR THE BONELESS : HE / NOT A MASTERPIECE BUT FEARLESS IN PURSUIT / TRAGEDY AND BEAUTY PAINTING HIS SOUL#gif warning#long post
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;; its been years and im just gonna say i still love your writing. you do ivar so much justice. <3 ty for writing him.
you know what's funny ? i too have been away from tumblr for a long while and i came back writing ivar a few weeks ago <3 if this isn't perfect timing, idk what else. love to see you back again and thank you so much for your kind words. basically i can write one muse only and it just happens to be ivar because that’s how much i love writing him. asdfghjkl.
#chef kiss#—— II. ANSWERED : INFLUENCING FUTURE DECISIONS / LIKE WHISKEY IN THE HANDLE OF A WALKING STICK#—— II. GHOST PROTOCOL : ORGANIZER OF HALF THAT IS EVIL AND / OF NEARLY ALL THAT IS UNDETECTED
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#me gushing about ivar's antics during battle?#in my tags?#standard procedure on this blog#it's probably this moment during which i fell in love with the dynamic between ivar and heahmund#it's hilarious#in a good way#ivar is often understood as immature#and even though this particular moment could be understood childish too#it's actually a huge expression of respect#to gift his horse to an enemy#to acknowledge a great warrior who should not fight on foot (in his opinion)#and even to bow#even though he surely knows it's all in mockery both on heahmund's side and his own#there is still a lot of respect going on#that and a lot of admiration#if we're honest#maybe jealousy too#hm#have to think about that#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. IVAR THE BONELESS : HE / NOT A MASTERPIECE BUT FEARLESS IN PURSUIT / TRAGEDY AND BEAUTY PAINTING HIS SOUL#—— III. BISHOP HEAHMUND : TORN TO THE FLESH AS THE FIRE BLEEDS. HE / AN ETERNAL ANTHEM BEHIND DRAPED CURTAINS#gif warning#blood
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Vet du ikke hvem jeg er!? Du kan ikke dræbe mig! Vet du ikke hvem jeg er!? Jeg er Ivar den Boneless! Du kan ikke dræbe mig!!
#if that isn't ivar's MOST iconic scene idk what else#for saxon warriors who did not understand a thing he said except for his name#he was the literal personification of the devil#chef kiss#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. IVAR THE BONELESS : HE / NOT A MASTERPIECE BUT FEARLESS IN PURSUIT / TRAGEDY AND BEAUTY PAINTING HIS SOUL#gif warning#long post#blood#epilepsy warning
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SPARTACUS
The edges of his lips lift in a smile. It was this very thing the Thracian so often used to his advantage. Too many on the opposite side of the battle field saw him as a slave, a champion of the arena, the Bringer of Rain. What could a gladiator know about war? Too few saw him for the skill in tactical planing that matched his skill with a blade. Batiatus had seen a glimmer of it, but had been too amused by the fact Spartacus knew how to play the game to take any real note. Which had proved to be fatal error. Despite equal talent in the arena, this was also why his brothers looked to him to lead, the whole plan of free themselves from bondage had been his after all. There’s a nod of his head in agreement. “A lesson not easily learned by the unwilling, and often learned too late to make a difference.”
THE SILKEN ROAD REMAINS TO BE A FASCINATING PLACE OF TRADE & STORIES. It may not be the first time the youngest Son of Ragnar travels this road, but never fails this place to lose its very own magic. Cultures clash by scrolls and spoken words, seldomly by iron. Ivar knows very little about the man who he speaks to, but it seems like he, too, travels with a reputation. BRINGER OF RAIN. Might he be a beloved of the God of Thunder ? Thor ? Does he even live by any god or goddess ? The Ragnarsson remains seated on top of a tree stump, holding his head high and narrowing his eyes as he openly stares at the warrior. ❝ Then we both know that KNOWLEDGE is everything——— is that why you are here ? To figure out where to go next ? ❞
#talesspin#thank you so much#i do not mind at all#i am slow and that's just about everything that's there to know#—— XI. TALESSPIN / SPARTACUS#—— IV. VIKINGS : NEVER TRY TO DISCERN HIS SUFFERING. HE / SHROUDED IN SORROW AND BLINDED BY IT ALL#—— VI. STATUS : CANON DIVERGENT#—— VI. TIMELINE : SEASON 6B
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#mama bear n baby bear
#ivar's mom is so pretty#we love aslaug#a true mama bear#and a queen#who is protective about her children above everything else#we didn't see those ten years of aslaug's reign in kattegat#but the fact that we are talking about ten years of a single reign in kattegat???#whereas it's always at war before and after???#i like to believe that says a lot about aslaug's reign#and co-reign with björn#because i take the hints we got and understand that they worked together#so yes i stand by my word that i will always love her#and so does ivar#aslaug deserved better#—— III. IMAGES : HOPE SPRINGS ETERNAL IN THE HUMAN BREAST / THESE ARE THE BONDS OF THE HEART AND MIND#—— III. ASLAUG SIGURDSDOTTIR : SHE / SEEKING BEAUTY WITHIN LIFE / FOR ONLY DREAMERS LEARN TO STEER BY THE STARS#gif warning
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