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Hi, can I ask for a, Splinter with a powerful witch s/o. She is loveing, karing, sweet, and understanding, but if you mess with this wich and hert the ones she loves, she becomes scary scary. Also one day she takes a hit for Splinter. Shredder sneaks up behind splinter, she pushes him out of the way and she gets hert. Love and happiness at the end please. If this is too much ignore this.

Totally! Love the idea :)

Fem! Reader

Take It Out On Me

Darkness. Some fear it, some bathe themselves in it. You were not one of those people, but here you were, drowning. The day had gone by as usual, taking care of your boys, spending time with your lover. Now, well, life had flip itself upside down.

The family was enjoying Space Hero’s, you cuddled against the rats side, your sons next to you. You couldn’t have asked for better. That was, until everything collapsed, quite literally. The walls, shaking with such force, you couldn’t tell if you were vibrating, or merely hallucinating.

As stones fell, show long forgotten, you rushed your sons to the nearest exit, Splinter opting to be left behind, foot soldiers trotting their way into your home. Some say time is no friend, this was true. It was drooling, slow. You saw how your sons were scared. For them and for their father. They tried many times to run back, but with a wave of your hand, you kept them by your side.

Everything seemed to be calm, the tunnels dark. Your only friend was the rhythmic drops of water. Thinking you were safe, you let your sons sit down, seeing how tired they were. Looking at the ground, running a hand through your hair, the dirt seemed to be moving? ‘Weird. I’m not doing anything’ Standing up quickly, raising your hands, forcibly shoving the turtles far from yourself. “Run my sons! And don’t look back!” Voice echoing throughout the tunnels, eyes wide as footsteps got louder by the second, dirt shaking hastily.

“Mom! We can leave you!” Raphael cried out, the others begging for you to come. “I said go!” You yelled, your eyes never leaving the turtles, watching as their figures became cloudy. One by one, the soldiers came, making their way to you, but never past. Their bodies, laying across the dirt floor, your breath heavy with anger. Screaming, that’s all that was heard. Not of the soldiers, but of you. A mother’s cry. One that could pierce the hearts of angels.

You fought, until there was nothing to stab, throw, punch. Nothing except the air. On your heels, you began to run. Your boys were safe, you just hoped your husband was too. “Yoshi!” Feet coming to a halt, rubble everywhere, almost quiet, except for the groans and sheath of metal.

Throughout your years, you’ve experienced chapters of history, but this? The scene before you, Splinter laying on the ground, battered and bloody, The Shredder, blade to the mutants throat, it torn something in you. “Get away from him!” You screamed, walls shaking underneath your breath.

The Shredder, deaf to your words, lifted his blade, swinging down onto his target, the feeling on flesh being pierced. Though, looking down, it wasn’t Hamato Yoshi against the blade, rather, it was you. “No one hurts my family.” Whimpering, you placed your hand on the blade, electricity shooting from your fingertips, to the armor dawning Oroku Saki. The last thing you heard, was the cries of your lover, pressure applied to your stomach.

Days, weeks, you were floating. You didn’t know where you were. You could hear voices, faint, but there. There was nothing to see, except the void. Afraid, you couldn’t move, couldn’t speak, yet you were screaming. Was this hell? Heaven? You didn’t know. You wanted to go home.

It stayed like this for days, a week maybe? Time was indifferent here. You couldn’t feel anything, so why were you shaking all of the sudden? “Y/n?” “Mom? Please, wake up.”

The shaking became violent, almost painful, and then, light. Groaning, you lifted your arms, cursing the light that pierced your vision. “MOM!” Came screams, weight sinking onto your chest and shoulders. Opening your eyes, your sons held onto you, tears evident on their green scales. “Mom you’re awake.” Donatello whimpered, his grip tightening onto your shirt. The turtles, dared not to let you go. “Dad never left your side.”

“Y-Yoshi?” Sputtering, you looked up, your husband looking down at your, fur wet, tail wrapped around your arm. “Watashi no ai. You saved us.” A weak smile dawned your pale lips, an arm wrapped around your sons, the other, reaching to caress your lovers fur. “It’s my job, darling. You know this.” A small chuckle escaped the rats mouth, placing a hand on your own. “We missed you.” “You have no idea.”

I agree with you and I know how you feel when it comes to being a writer and people do this to you.

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I read your description and it says not to repost your work so I though I'd ask before I do anything. I have a reading blog where I post anything I've read. I make it clear that anything I post there isn't mine. Is it okay if I reblog one of your stories? I understand if not, I'll just leave a link to it in my compilation. I'm sorry if this seems like a weird ask, but I know the struggles of plagiarism and I just wanted to make sure it was okay with you. Your story I read was great by the way!!!

I appreciate the message! Im glad you enjoyed one of my stories so much!

Reblogging is in my opinion by far the best way to share anything here on tumblr, or linking the title and tagging the author is absolutely fine too. That’s what I do on my rec lists at the end of the month! What makes me aggy (and what prompted the adding of the note in the first place, when I found out someone had done it) is people translating or copy and pasting my entire story onto a different blog/post/website and effectively taking away any interaction i as the author might have had from readers.

But basically yes, so long as you don’t copy and paste and make another post and are reblogging or linking to original posts then I’m all good!

Vοσταλγία Masterlist

General Masterlist here

Vοσταλγία (nostalgia): a sentimental longing or wistful affection for the past, typically for a period or place with happy personal associations.

Pairing: Ivar the Boneless/Female!Reader

Summary:

The King breathes a delighted laugh, and he looks at you like he’s starving for whatever he sees in you when he focuses his pale eyes. You find yourself having to school your features to keep your mouth from smiling back because even if it hurts, even if it claws at your insides with shame and promises of failure; admitting your darkness somehow makes you a little freer, like you have just let go of an old wreath of flowers.

“Your blood is that of the Greeks’, Priestess, but your heart is like ours.”

This is a retelling/romantization of the Greek myth of Persephone’s abduction with Ivar as Hades and you as Persephone. The Reader character is a Greek/Byzantine woman, follower of the Greek Pantheon/Religion, and a devoted follower of Persephone. This takes place around the time (to take into account character ages) of season 5a-b, but ignores most of the canon past season 4b (I want everyone to be happy, okay?)

And Disclaimer(s): So, in this universe, bc fuck Michael Hirst, Sigurd is alive (tho Ivar did throw the axe) but married and away, Bjorn is still somewhere sunny, and Dublin was founded in Saxon land by Hvitty, Ivar and Ubbe, but it is the latter the one in control, prompting Ivar to eventually return to Kattegat and take the throne from Lagertha (she is alive just like in the show, only Bjorn is not here -I like to think he would understand his brothers wanting to avenge Aslaug?- and Floki departed bc he didn’t want to have to choose between supporting the kid he raised and an old friend), leaving him as King, Ubbe as ruler of Dublin, Hvitserk in Kattegat for now like in the show, Bjorn getting a tan in the Mediterranean, and Sigurd alive and happy cause goddammit killing him was a stupid choice.

Chapters:

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36*

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

Chapter 41

Chapter 42*

Chapter 43

Chapter 44

Chapter 45

Chapter 46 (Coming Soon)

Ivar’s PoV:

þrá - a throe, pang, longing (Parallel to Prologue)

Vænn - beautiful, hopeful, promising (Parallel to Chapter 11-12)

Unna - to grant, bestow; to love (Parallel to Chapter 21)

Kenna - to know (a person), to feel (Parallel to Chapters 28-29)

Hjarta - heart (Parallel to Chapters 31-32)

Brim - the surface of the sea, sea, ocean, water (Parallel to Chapter 30-ish)

Atfǫr - method, execution (law), attack (Parallel to Chapters 33-35)

Vár - spring (Parallel to Chapter 37)

Gǫfga* - to worship, to honour (Parallel to Chapter 42)

Hrygð - affliction, grief, sorrow (Parallel to post Chapter 45)

Freydis’ PoV:

“Freydis.” - An alternate 5x03 interaction between Ivar and Freydis, and what happens to her after she is made a free woman.

“For her.” - A lil more insight into what unfolds in chapter 23 and a lil bit after it

“I love her.” - Freydis’ journey from 30 to 33 approximately, an insight into why she did what she did.

“Until spring comes.” - Freydis perspective of 38, sry but a better summary would spoil things

Deleted Chapters/Scenes:

Κατακηλέω - In between chapters 16 and 17, mainly centered around Narses

Πᾰ́σχω - In between chapters 21 and 22, centered around Ivar and his condition

Σέργω - In between chapters 26 and 27, and it’s just…it’s actually filler, but the kind that includes parallels to Greek myths, so I couldn’t delete it

Ảγαπάω - In between chapters 28 and 29, centered around the reader’s relationship with the other Ragnarssons, and Ivar’s particularities with personal space

Κόρη - In between chapters 43 and 44, centered around the world left behind, and the celebration of the beginning of spring in Kattegat

Winter Blurbs (requested and not requested scenes that happen between Chapter 43 and Chapter 44):

Hríð - The first big snowstorm in Kattegat

Πολεμέω - The first big fight of the winter

Στέργηθρον - They talk about the future, kinda (continuation of the previous one)

Arinn - Pillowtalk and soft Ivar, that’s about it

Φθόνος - She gets territorial and he’s into it

Dróttning - Knife kink and sub!Ivar smut (continuation of the previous one)

Μαντεία - She has a nightmare, though it’s more than that

Άσπίς - Protective Ivar, my best attempt at it anyhow

Nátt - Ivar thinks back on the evolution of them sharing a bed

Μῦθος - Fluff with Aghi (Valdis’ son)

Aἰτέω (Coming soon) - A night of festivity in Kattegat and some jealous Ivar sprinkled about

θῡμός (Coming soon) - A bit of resolution to the previous blurb’s conflict (continuation of the previous one)

Haf (Coming soon) - An outing for the brothers and the Reader

Καλύβη (Coming soon) - A night away from Kattegat (continuation of the previous one)

Dagblik (Coming soon) - Ivar and touch, after everything

Extra Bits:

Names - Priestess’/Reader’s backstory, the badges of honor and marks of shame she has earned and lost, and the reason behind names and titles meaning both freedom and chains.

Sieghild’s Prayer Part 1 & Part 2 - Sieghild reminisces about her life as the Priestess’/Reader’s mother, as she prays to the Goddesses she knows will answer.

The Seer - Sieghild’s interaction with the Seer, around 20 years before the main story.

Pinterest Board: Hope you like it! This is supposed to be Reader insert, ik, but I still have a face for the Priestess cause why not, there’s also some quotes and general aesthetics things that I like. :)

Nostalgia characters in:

Troubled birds

Fake texts

Funny AO3 tags

Alternate Universes:

ἀλήθεια - AU of Nostalgia (diverts from Chapter 37 onwards) where the main ship/pairing is Freydis/Reader.

Πραξιδίκη - AU of Nostalgia (diverts from Chapter 8 onwards) where the Reader decides to do the same to Ivar that she did to Narses: lie.

I'm supportive of this community because I have a lot of different frends who are part of this and I'm Bisexual.

Reblog if you're gay, lesbian, bisexual, pansexual, asexual, transgender or a supporter.

This should be reblogged by everyone. Even if you’re straight, you should be a supporter.

I don't like it. I'm sorry but it looks weird and bad. You mestup big time Tumblr.

I’m sorry but like wtf