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Del 43: Falsely thou asketh me, Freya, to go
| “Menace... how good it is to see you again.” I sigh. Guess I have to get used to the new name. “I missed you, too.” I embrace Eir, kiss her on the lips. Sky looks at us, desire in his blue eyes. “Come in. I have news.” I follow her into the cave. “Tell your boy to come inside.” “Thank you, Maiden.” Sky follows us with Sola in his arms. Eir pets her fluffy ears, gives her a bone. Hands a cup of broth to Sky. I sit down on the fur by the fireplace, take off my helmet. Eir gasps. The cup falls out of Sky’s hand. “What happened to your hair?” I touch my head. “Is it different?” “Your hair is white.” “What?” I look into the polished brass mirror. They are not kidding. “Ah well. It suits the golden eyes.” Eir smiles. “It was dark when we left Valhalla. I have no idea what happened. Anyway. What news do you have?” “King Budle and Gunnar declared war against Atle’s tribe. They hold Atle responsible for Bryn’s death. Hreidmar took Atle in the night, otherwise they would have captured him. He is with his brother now, preparing for battle.” “War, then.” I sigh. “Freya called us all. You and Krimhild of Valhalla will ride with us.” “When?” “Tomorrow at dawn. You better get some rest. Leave your boy here. He will be safe.” I look at Sky. He tries to hide his tears. “Don’t worry. I will be fine.” “I know, Maiden.” “Call me Mist.” “I die a little every time you go away.” Eir puts her hand on his shoulder, I see her glow turn up, radiate into him. He closes his eyes. His breathing is slow and even. Fast asleep. “Thank you, Sister.” I bend down to kiss Eir. She looks at Sky, tenderness in her gaze. “That’s why I never claim any of them. It must be torture, living in fear every time we ride into battle.” “I thought you just didn’t like dick.” I wink at her. She laughs out loud. “I used to fuck Woe, Odin’s brother. And Frey.” My mouth drops open. “Does Freya know?” “She hooked us up.” “You are down with both the dynasties then.” She just smiles. “Out of morbid curiosity, who was your favourite?” I don’t really expect an answer. “Both are amazing. But nobody has ever even come close to Freya.” |
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Del 1 (15 sep 2023)Del 2: Learn it well and tell it to others (2 maj 2019)
Del 3: As a blood-red cloud darkens the sky (3 maj 2019)
Del 4: Only the Valkyries can choose the slain (3 maj 2019)
Del 5: Spears will shatter shields will splinter (4 maj 2019)
Del 6: Swords will gnaw like wolves through armor (4 jun 2019)
Del 7: Let us now wind the web of war (10 maj 2019)
Del 8: With swords unsheated away from here (6 maj 2019)
Del 9: Let us advance and wade through the ranks (30 mar 2020)
Del 10: The shafts are iron-bound and arrows are the shuttles (17 maj 2019)
Del 11: The Valkyries go weaving with drawn swords (14 sep 2019)
Del 12: We sang well victory songs (10 maj 2019)
Del 13: Where friends of us are exchanging blows (17 maj 2019)
Del 14: The web of man grey as armor (14 sep 2019)
Del 15: Will cross it with a crimson weft (15 maj 2019)
Del 16: Where the warrior banners are forging forwards (17 maj 2019)
Del 17: The news of disaster will spread through lands (14 sep 2019)
Del 18: The Sun, sister of the Moon from South (10 jul 2019)
Del 19: Her right hand cast over heaven's rim (27 maj 2019)
Del 20: No knowledge she had where her home should be (4 jun 2019)
Del 21: The Moon knew not what might was his (30 mar 2020)
Del 22: The stars knew not where their stations were (30 mar 2020)
Del 23: From below the dragon dark comes forth (21 jun 2019)
Del 24: The bodies of men on his wings he bears (14 sep 2019)
Del 25: Then sought the Gods their assembly-seats (14 sep 2019)
Del 26: Thence come the maidens, mighty in wisdom (6 jul 2019)
Del 27: One did I see in the wet woods bound (27 jul 2019)
Del 28: Wise shall he seem who well can question, and also answers well (14 sep 2019)
Del 29: Nought is concealed that men may say amongst the sons of men (10 sep 2019)
Del 30: Speak thou of hell, for of heaven I know (30 okt 2019)
Del 31: All to know that I fain would ask, who shall vengeance win for the evil work (28 sep 2019)
Del 32: No wise-woman art thou, nor wisdom hast (13 okt 2019)
Del 33: Maiden, awake! Wake thee, my friend. (18 okt 2019)
Del 34: My sister Hyndla, in thy hollow cave! (18 okt 2019)
Del 35: Already comes darkness and ride must we (5 jan 2022)
Del 36: To Valhall, to seek the sacred hall (23 okt 2019)
Del 37: The favour of Allfather seek we to find, to his followers gold he gladly gives (11 nov 2019)
Del 38: And to Sigurd he gave a sword as gift (14 nov 2019)
Del 39: Triumph to some, and treasure to others (2 dec 2019)
Del 40: To many wisdom, and skill in words (12 dec 2019)
Del 41: Fair winds to the sailor, to the singer his art and a manly heart to many a hero (31 dec 2019)
Del 42: From the stall now one of your wolves lead forth (29 mar 2020)
Del 43: Falsely thou asketh me, Freya, to go (16 apr 2020)
Del 44: For so in the glance of thine eyes I see (5 maj 2020)
Del 45: On the way of the slain thy lover goes with thee (6 maj 2020)
Del 46: Wild dreams, methinks are thine when thou sayest my lover is with me (15 aug 2021)
Del 47: On the way of the slain (11 maj 2020)
Del 48: Long is the way, long must thou wander (15 aug 2021)
Del 49: But long is love as well (20 maj 2020)
Del 50: Thou mayst find, perchance, what Thou fain wouldst have (15 aug 2021)
Del 51: If the Fates their favor will give (13 jul 2020)
Del 52: And now I have what I ever hoped (17 jul 2020)
Tillagd 16 apr 2020 Noveller #Man #Kvinna #Kvinna som top #Annan som top #Kvinna som bottom #Man som bottom #Annan som bottom #BDSM #Erotik #Bondage #Disciplin #Psykisk dominans #Fysisk dominans #Smärta #Smisk
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