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I've been sick for the last two weeks (doctors finally decided that I need antibiotics) and I've had a ton of ideas for fanfics that I've not finished. I think I might be able to make something of this one though.. the ideas are definitely idea-ing. Lmk what you think
Hvitserk x Reader... with his brothers stepping in to share of course.
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As far as middle children go, Hvitserk was pretty damn good. Easy going, mostly independent, agreeable, and generally pretty passive. He had learned not to need as much attention from his family early on and Hvitserk was able to entertain himself for the most part. He didn't often get into arguments with his brothers and tried not to pick sides in fights. Ubbe was always the peacemaker, but he never had to worry about Hvitserk needing mediation.
Generally, Hvitserk can get along with just about anyone. Growing up sandwiched between siblings, he easily developed strong sharing behaviors. Not that there was much of a choice, but unlike other children Hvitserk never became resentful of having to share everything. In fact, overtime it developed into something of a love language.
As a young boy, he had no problem sharing furs and bedspace with his brothers. Even if Ivar was a bit of a blanket hog. Mealtimes had him snatching things off others plates, but he would also add the best pieces of meat to one of his brothers bowls. Especially if they were having a bad day. Hvitserk easily traded toys, shields, knives, trinkets, cups, clothes. Anything a brother needed, he was there to provide.
Some part of him hoped that his sharing might rub off on his brothers, particularly Sigard and Ivar. But at the end of the day they were who they were and he was okay with that. Even if it was annoying sometimes.
His willingness to share also morphed into a resistance to jealousy. He wasn't completely immune mind you, but he recognized that it didn't help anything most of the time and he should be happy with what he has. One might argue it was only natural for his giving nature to spill over into the bedroom. Or for his lack of jealousy to lead to many fun and interesting experiences. The sons of Ragnar are stronger together after all, and should work as a team whenever possible.
Ivar: I'm beginning to think... maybe... I did something wrong.
Hvitserk: ...
Ivar: probably not.. but maybe
Oh. My. God. I'm writing something not-great and I've googled so many questionable things that my browser just asked me to confirm I'm not a robot ๐ญ๐ญ๐ Talking about "We've noticed some unusual traffic on your browser..."
Imagine Hvitserk starts bringing a new woman for dinner with his family in the hall. He's absolutely smitten with her, much to the disgust of his youngest brother. The entire meal Ivar is hurling insults at the pair of them, until Ubbe tells him to leave. That night, she sneaks into his room and is sat upon his chest with a knife to his throat before he knows she was even there. The next morning, he's as smitten with her as Hvitserk is.
"He's not good for yo-"
YES! but have you seen his eyes???


