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Abyss . Hvitserk X OC

Summary: The Heathens come across a simple farm and blacksmith and Hvitserk meets an opponent….One-shot.

Word count: 2085

Warning: Fighting and smut.

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Gif credit of Hvitserk to me.

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Precious . Hvitserk X OC

Summary: During the Mediterranean journey when they invade the Spanish city Hvitserk is eager to make a claim. He finds himself in a lush room but what grabs his attention is the woman caged like an animal….One-shot.

Word count: 2527

Warning: Slavery and smut.

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Ghost . Hvitserk X OC

Summary: When the brothers parted from each other Thyra chose to go on her own path, feeling it was in her best interest. Years later she returns to Kattegat, a place she once called home. She didn’t know what to expect but she didn’t expect to find Hvitserk in such a bad way….One-shot.

Word count: 2299

Warning: Angst, fluff and spoilers for S6.

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Gif credit to @honestsycrets

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Sweet Tooth . Hvitserk X OC

Summary: Alexia is Hvitserk’s childhood friend and always has been. It was only until he kidnapped her that there was more to him than meets the eye and not in a good way. He’ll do whatever it takes to make her love him just as much as he loved her, even if it meant keeping her against her will….One-shot.

Word count: 4401

Warning: Kidnapping, swearing, Stockholm syndrome and smut.

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The Princess’ Plaything . Hvitserk X OC

Summary: Hvitserk is captured by a powerful king and held prisoner, then his daughter convinces him to allow her to keep the heathen for herself, promising no trouble from the young man. Hvitserk is now a plaything to the beautiful and alluring princess….One-shot.

Word count: 1544

Warning: Smut.

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Mishaps - Chapter 03: Bittersweet

Author’s notes: New Work’s Thursday bringing another chapter of this series for you guys! I hope you like!

Warnings: tension, angst, mentions of violence.

Words: 2543

Things weren’t as fucked as you thought they would be. Hvitserk gave you some space, allowing you to walk through his apartment. However, you couldn’t leave. You couldn’t cross the main door and he almost begged you not to try.

You knew he would be forced to hunt you and his older brother could fulfill his promise and kill you. But somehow, you didn’t want to stay for your own cause. It was him…

You didn’t want Hvitserk to lose you that way.

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A Hvitserk One Shot

Rating: NSFW
Pairing: Hvitserk x Reader

Synopsis: Hvitserk suggests going out for shopping for once…

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“Do you want to go shopping today?”

“I am.” You were scrolling through the website to replace your Jeffree Star lipsticks.

Your good friend Hvitserk, well he’s more than your friend,you fuck occasionally…well a lot. You don’t live together, he puts you up in a gorgeous penthouse in Östermalm, hires you a personal interior designer to decorate, everything is paid for by him.

You met him at a bar, one where the drinks were too expensive but you had to show off your dress.

It wasn’t the typical meeting, the handsome stranger buying the lonely lady at the bar.

Your so-called friend ditched you to comfort your rival who happens to be her friend, so being pissed off and questioning alliances, you needed a distraction.

In the middle of the dancefloor to some Swedish electronica, he looked fucked up like he was on some serious pharmaceuticals.

You ran into the mob and grabbed his arm with a grin, he was stunned, ready to fight who grabbed him, but he saw you and you two started dancing and you said something that made him laugh.

Sometime in the night you told him how hungry you are, and the both of you ditched and went to McDonald’s.

You made him laugh the whole night, he wanted something akin to friendship like you but something more, he wanted to fuck you, harder than anyone else, you’re exactly his type, hourglass chubby, and your dress hugged you in the right places , your cleavage and thighs distracting and your makeup very showgirl.

You smell like a snack and you aren’t afraid to be embarrassingly hilarious, where would he find someone like that again?

So now here you two are, he came over and you made chocolate pancakes and had an unhealthy amount of Hershey’s chocolate syrup dripping off of the stack.

You both love to eat, it’s something you bond over.

“We should actually go out for once, at the galleria. Buy anything you see.” He made his way over to you beside you on your Restoration Hardware sofa.

“Besides, I want to see you in that sexy new dress I got you….” He snaked an Arm around your ample waist “And the lingerie beneath…” He whispered in your ear before nibbling on the lobe.

You giggle, he makes you feel so much smaller because of his towering height , despite your girth.

“Okay, you’ve convinced me.” You brush your hand through your hair.

He took your arm gently, pressed kisses up your tender wrist as his eyes bore into yours.

You hated that your heart started thumping, he’s just your friend….a very generous friend.

“I’ll go shower.” When you rose to your feet, he did too.

His arms encircling your waist. “Lemme join you, pus.”

You smiled too big, and you hated yourself for it. “Saving water?’

He smirked. "Something like that.”

The marble shower was big enough for an orgy, and he had you naked before you could blink.

When the water hit, you were on your knees, your fingers laced around his base, your other hand gently squeezing his balls and you tongue swirling around the tip and slightly penetrating the slit.

He groaned, his jaw clenched, his hand in your hair.

“Can you take more for me, baby?”

Your thighs clench together, you’re weak for him when he talks to you like that.

Your sucked him deeper, wrapping your mouth around his cock, taking him deeper , sucking your cheeks in.

“Oh fuck baby, you suck my cock so good, such a good little cock slut, can you take more? Of course you can you cocksucking whore!” He yanks on my hair and forces her deeper in her mouth, down her throat.

You loved it when he talked to you like that , fucked your mouth like this, Hvitserk really got lucky when he met you and discovered that you’re a kinky little nympho who loves it just a little too far.

You love pushing boundaries, he does too.

He pinched your nose as he deepened his cock, fucking your pouty lips harder, you gasped, your cunt was leaking, you were making a mess, thank God you were in the shower.

Your face was turning red, you couldn’t breathe, he controlled it, bad when you were feeling dizzy he released your nose and you had to resist the urge to cum, not until he said it was okay.

You placed your hands on his hips bobbing your head like you were bobbing for apples. You were getting into it, nothing else on your kind but pleasing his cock, the fucking delicious taste if his cock.

He made an indescribable sound as you were slobbering all over his dick. Your eyes roll back and he cups your cheeks forcing you take more until his balls touched your lips your mouth on his pelvis

“You mindless whore, only my cocks on your mind isn’t that right?” He breathed.

He slapped your face and pulled you off his cock. You gasp trying to breathe, saliva is everywhere, face red.

“You look so fucking gorgeous” He pried open your mouth and spat into it, you swallowed and he kissed you with so much desire, it was nothing but teeth and tongue.

He slapped your face again and you whimpered.

“On your hands and knees for me baby, spread those thighs I want to see that juicy cunt.”

You did as you were told and he moaned at the sight of your thick pussy lips and swollen clitoris.

You could hear the wet sound of him rubbing his cock, and then he slapped your cunt causing you to squeal. “So wet for me, your sopping wet baby.”

And then he buried his cock deep inside of you, you gasped and whimpered, moving to your ass back against him.

He slapped your ass, living how thick ane soft and ample it was, greedy for it as he started pummeling and plowing, the loud sounds of skin slapping against slapping skin echoed in the bathroom along with his cries and your screams.

He wrapped his arms around your hip and lowered his hand to your pussy rubbing and slapping your clit, as his other hand wrapped around your throat and squeezed.

“I know you want to cum, I can feel you squeeze around my cock, baby.” You cried out when he slammed a little too rough and slapped a little too hard, just like you love it.

You didn’t wait you didn’t question you didn’t just cum, you just didn’t release, you squirted with such intensity Hvitserk had to hold you up or you would collapse.

He thrust one more time before snapping his hips forward and filling you up with loads and loads of his cum.

“Fuck baby.” He panted.

Your thighs were shaking, you could hardly gather your breath.

“That deserves a trip, where do you want to go next week?”

“No questions… can’t…think.”

He chuckled and sat back and joked. “Looks like I turned you into a dumb slut.”

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She’s Electric

Modern Hvitserk X OC  Warnings: None (well, it’s a horrible story, so there is one warning) Word Count: 1407 ————————————————————————————— You didn’t know how exactly you became friends with Hvitserk Ragnarsson, He was everything you were not, Popular, good looking and a total charmer. But somehow you were the most important person to each other. Staring at his sleeping face it was apparent he was going to wake up with one hell of a hangover, the night before he threw one of his many legendary parties everyone was invited,  his parents were away for business and who knows when they were coming back. You arrived in your usual white tee, black jeans and doc martens hair in a messy bun and light makeup nothing special, you knew how this night was going to end. Hvitserk opens the door and picks you up in his usual bear-like hugs. “You made it!” “ like I had a choice white shirt, I’m only here to keep an eye on you!” “You know angel eyes, if you wanted to get me into bed all you only have to do is ask,” he says with his signature cheeky grin and a wink. “Sure Hvit, whatever you say” Rolling your eyes. He kisses you on the cheek and laughs “You’re early, Let’s get this party started!” This is how it was with him, he flirts and teases and knows every button to press but deep down he is a big softie..almost like a giant puppy. We had become close and pretty much glued to each other from the moment we met. His father had left when him and his four brothers when they were younger, and his mother devoted her time to Hvitserk’s younger brother Ivar. His two older brothers Bjorn and Ubbe were married and starting their families, so he didn’t see much of them, you were the only constant in his life apart from Ivar. As people started to pour in through his front door you lost Hvitserk in the sea of what looked like every person in Kattegat, so you sat on the comfortable lounge nursing the drink Hvitserk had made you (god knows what’s actually in it, but it tastes amazing) next to you was Ivar, you began talking about school and how much trouble Hvitserk was going to in when his parents found out about this party. “You know he won’t see daylight when Mor and Far find out right?” Ivar says with a cocky grin that screams trouble. “And you’re going to rat him out aren’t you, Boneless?” “Oh, for sure!” Again with that cocky grin but with a hint of playfulness in his bright blue eyes As the night went on and the last few people were starting to head out you tore yourself away from your conversation with Ivar when you heard the sound of what could only be a very drunk Hvitserk trying his hardest and failing to climb the stairs. “Hvit, need a hand?” giggling as he was trying to now crawl up the stairs “You’re an angel, has anyone told you that?” he slurred into the step as he rested his cheek on the cold marble. “Yes, I believe it was you in this exact spot the last time you got this wasted!” “Well don’t you have a good memory” he slurs trying his hardest to get up by himself. You reach his room finally, it’s messy, and they smell of weed and dirty laundry hit you like a tonne of bricks. You finally get Hvitserk on the bed and try to take his shoes off until he sits up straight startling you. “Woah, Ingy, I know you want ALL this but no means no, Don’t you remember the posters in class? He all but yells with that cheeky grin that always seems to make you melt. “Sure puppy, whatever you say, now can I take off your shoes?” “Mmmmph” is all he can muster as he passes out on his bed. You try to leave when you hear Hvitserk mumble “You’re just going to leave me here? What kind of an angel are you?” “I’ll be back, I have to help your brother, remember him?” “No, come to bed Ingy, Ivar can help himself for once.” he pouts with his eyes closed and a slight grin to his face. “I’m just going to see if he needs anything and I’ll be right back, I’m not going to leave him down there alone.” “Fine, but if there is no room when you come back it’s your own fault!” he slurs and falls asleep. Heading downstairs you find Ivar drunk and on the floor, you have never seen him this drunk before and it’s almost cute. “Boneless, Do I need to put you to bed too?” you say with an almost motherly tone. “No, but is your precious puppy all tucked in nice and tight?” He has a nasty sarcastic tone to his voice it only spells disaster. “Yes, he’s all tucked in, I’d be happy to give you a hand but with your tone right now I’m more than happy to just leave you on the floor” You turn to walk away when you hear Ivar call your name. “Ingrid!” he has lost his venomous tone from earlier he sounds almost like a small child. “Why do you even bother with him? Hm? You know he is a lost cause, you should be with me, I wouldn’t lead you on as my brother does!” a wicked and cold smile creeps over his face. “We are just friends Ivar, I’d be yours too if you weren’t such dick all the time, besides, Hvitserk and I are just friends there is no one leading anyone on” you try and sound defiant but you know Ivar is damn intimidating even from where he is lying. “Friends don’t sleep in the same bed almost every night Ingrid, or are you just that stupid?” “Yeah, I’m leaving you down here, you’re a dick Ivar” once again turning to walk away until you hear Ivar grunt as he tries to sit himself up. “At least I’m not fooling myself by being in love with someone who doesn’t care for you, he brings other girls home almost daily yet you are like his trusted puppy, maybe it is you that should have the nickname “puppy” seeing as you bend to his every call and command” He looks at you with a devilish smirk knowing his words have hurt you. Tears forming in your deep brown eyes. “He only hangs out with you because you’re the last girl in school he hasn’t had sex with” Tears start streaming down your cheeks you run upstairs to Hvitserk’s room grabbing your things, Hvitserk’s awake and can tell you’re upset. “Ingy? Are you okay, why are you packing your stuff? He sounds concerned “I  just remembered I have that test to study for and I need to go home, sorry Hvit” trying to not let him see that you’re crying.   “I’ll see you later” you sto.rm out of his room an.d practically run down the stairs until you hear Ivar call out to you once again he’s on the very couch you spent all night with him on. “Ingrid, wait” he sounds remorseful, but you know better than to trust him. “What is it Ivar? Want to get your final insult in?” “I want to say one more thing, please?” You look at him, wiping tears away from your face. “Woof, Woof” He snickers at you like some deranged villain You look at him shocked and almost like you were in a trance until you hear Hvitserk stumble down the stairs breaking you from your thoughts. “Ingrid wait, don’t leave, What happened? Distress coating his voice. You slam the door before he could reach you and you run home crying harder than before. “Was Ivar right? Is he only friends with me so he could add me to his list of bedroom accomplishments?” Deep down you knew it wasn’t true, but you couldn’t help but let Ivars offensive words get to you. Finally reaching home you tears dry on your face the run home made you feel a little better you go to the bathroom and wash the night away from your face, your eyes red and puffy from your tears all you want is to sink into your bed and never see sunlight again. You jump into bed put your headphones on and try to fall asleep. How will you ever face Hvitserk? @westcoastselkie

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Mishaps - Chapter 02: Like Shadows

Author’s notes: here is one more chapter of our story! I hope you guys are enjoying!

Warnings: People who love Aethelwulf may dislike this. Other than this, 18+, mentions of kidnapping and corruption, some dirty talk and bad language.

Words: 2259

“And since then, she didn’t show up?”

His voice was mixed with the sobs of a female voice coming from the crying girl sat on the other side of his table, trying to dry her tears with an already wet paper towel.

“No. She just vanished. Annie is not like that! She never missed a call of mine, but her cellphone is going straight to the mailbox. First, I thought her phone could be discharged, but not for so long. There are more than three days without a single notice, she doesn’t answer her door and the neighbor said she didn’t come home that day. I’m so worried! She’s my friend… Please, officer…”

“We’ll do everything in our power to find your friend, Mrs. Ashford,” he interrupted her, warranting they would do the best, trying to give her at least a drop of comfort about the whole situation.

“July,” she mumbled, sniffing against the paper towel once again “You can call me July. You make me feel like my mother when you call me Mrs. Ashford”.

July was nervous. She always talked too much when she was nervous and you would know that if you were around. But the officer in front of her was being tolerant with her little annoying mannerisms.

He needed to be.

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His steps crossed the newsstand and he saw the business magazines. At least three of them stamped with that blonde bastard…

His fingers took one of them outta the stand and he took a good look in Björn’s eyes.

“Your empire will fall, bastard. Not so far from now, your empire will fall.”

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Things that best friends do together (Hvitserk x You)

Warnings: Pure smut moment, anal, swear words.

(I am actually stuck on a part in one of my updates, so I decided to give you guys this trashy little one shot)

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“How does it feel?”

“Mmm…kinda strange…”

“Strange?”

“Yeah but like…a really good kind of strange, like when you were rubbing my back when I was puking my guts out into your dad’s toilet, at his penthouse in Vegas.”

“Me fingering your ass with lube, reminds you of that?”

You laughed. “Hvitserk!”

He slipped another finger inside of your hole, massaging the cherry-flavored lube in, squishy sounds echoing in his room, and your eyes closed as a giggly smile painted your lips.

You wiggled your ass and Hvitserk admired how soft, round, and wide it looked. “You could do porn you know.”

“Thanks white-shirt, I’ll quit my job being a nurse to go into the porn industry. ”

“You should, the scrubs look nothing like the nurse costumes in the adult films.”

You laughed and reached your hand back to slap his arm.

“Do I have to wear the plug, tomorrow?”

He hooked his fingers in a curve inside of you, causing you to gasp and arch your back .

“If you want to remain my best friend.”

You giggled. “I want the one with the swarovski crystal, like I saw online.”

When he reached his knuckles, he pressed those slow, sensual kisses along the back of your neck, that had your eyes roll back. “Anything for my girl.”

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5CW 1st Ed. Hvitserk - MASTERLIST

Hello guys!

Welcome to the first edition of 5Crowns Weekend!

This time, our guest of honor is Prince Hvitserk Ragnarsson!

Also known as Hvitserk Lothbrok (which is an equivocation, by the way, since Lothbrok/Lodbrok is not the last name, but Ragnar’s title), Hvitserk Ragnarsson is, at the series, the second son of Ragnar Lothbrok with Aslaug, his second wife.

Hvitserk appears in the Tale of Ragnar’s Sons (Ragnarssona þáttr), but he’s not mentioned in any historical sources where there are mentions of a man named Halfdan Ragnarsson - one of the leaders of the Great Heathen Army that invaded East Anglia in 865 (familiar? hahaha). On the other hand, Halfdan isn’t mentioned in any sources where Hvitserk is mentioned, which made the historians believe Halfdan and Hvitserk are the same individual and “Hvitsärk” would be a title or a nickname - once the word means “The White Shirt”, I believe it could be a nickname to make the differences between Halfdan Hvitsärk and Halfdan Svarti (the Black, Viking king of Vestfold and father of Harald I of Norway).

Hvitserk was portrayed by Cathal O'Hallin on season 2 and 3 and Stephen Rockett on season 4A before starting to be portrayed by our beloved Marco Ilsø from season 4B until now. He started as the most light-hearted of the brothers, always following the older one, Ubbe, wherever he went (which include some girls’ beds, by the way). Always eating something - even risking his life for new flavors, as we can see in the travel he makes to the Mediterranean with his half-brother Björn - Hvitserk conquered us with his charm and sassiness. However, in this new season, Hvitserk has been leaving the secondary role, earning more lines and a darkest tone as he becomes one of the main characters of the series plot. He has already proven himself an intense lover and a fierce warrior (and a first-class drunkard! hahaha) but divided between his brothers, Hvitserk seems to be lost, in search of his own fate.

Enjoy our works for this beautiful and charming prince and have fun on this first weekend dedicated to the hungriest son of Ragnar!

Raise your horns and let us toast!

All hail our prince Hvitserk!

SHOTS AND DRABBLES

MxF [ Reader Insert ]

  • One For Me
  • Uninvited
  • Soiled
  • What She Really Wants
  • Not My Scene
  • Wolf Slayer
  • Care for the Seeress
  • Slave Girl
  • A Bed Slave
  • Worthy
  • A Dog No Longer

MxM [ Slash ]

  • A New Queen

Platonic

  • Hacksilver
  • My GIRL!
  • A Distant Song

Drabbles

  • Cockwarming

HEADCANONS

  • Away From Home
  • Take Care
  • Skinny Dipping

EDITS

  • Brothers [Ubbe and Hvitserk]
  • Brothers [Ivar and Hvitserk]
  • Overturned Keel

Live event with Q&A at Discord 5CW Channel!

LONG FICS

  • Curse – Chapter 07: The Curse of Void and Hunger
  • Mishaps – Prologue: Lights Out (based on an anon request for 5CW1)

SHOTS AND DRABBLES

  • Because of Him (requested by @ivarswickedqueen)
  • Better than Me (requested by anon)
  • Better than Mead (requested by anon)
  • I Hate You! (requested by anon)
  • I’ll Be Your Eyes (requested by anon)
  • Like Brothers (requested by anon)
  • Still Loving You (requested by anon)
  • The Light of My Life (requested by anon)
  • Your Shield (requested by anon)

HEADCANONS

  • Asking Hvitserk to marry you (requested by anon)
  • Hvitserk celebrating your birthday (requested by anon)
  • Teaching Hvitserk a new language (requested by anon)
  • Period days with Hvitserk (requested by @queen-see-ya-in-valhalla)
  • Hvitserk catching you secretly drawing his nakedness (requested by anon)

MOODBOARDS

  • Smiles
  • Castle of Glass

EDITS

  • My fate

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  • 5CW
  • 5CWHvitserk

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Everything is allowed: shots, headcanons, poetry, long fic’s new chapters, mood boards, edits, new gifsets, anything for our beloved greedy and hungry prince!

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