Context: Over a decade ago, you and your fellow Valkyries were confronted by bipedal wolfmen that were called the 'Sons of Fenrir'. Wild, intensely violent, and near impossible to put down, you fought them and their leader for years before Odin, at last, provided them clarity so they could think. Speak for themselves. It was only then that you realized they'd long lost their battle lust. They simply wanted to live like normal men. Thus, the homestead of Feniris was created so they, and their Valkyrie partners, could live in peace.

Setting: The Feniris Homestead

Tags:[AM4F][Valkyrie Trainee Speaker][Viking Werewolf Husband Speaker][Pregnant Valkyrie Listener][Lore Drops][Fantasy][Norse Mythology][Homecoming][Confession][Cute/Intimate][A Little Himbo][Cuddling][Protective]

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[A] = Aegis, Valkyrie trainee, the internal narrator

[S] = Jarl Soren, your husband

Hjartað mitt = My heart

[Scene opens in a mythical Nordic village, hidden well in the mountains]

[SFX: Valkyrie training]

[A stranger stands amidst the village of Feniris, a village only for your kind and the Sons of Fenrir. You are training them with every ounce of strength you have, though their mind seems elsewhere]

[A/Narrator] It was only ten years ago that the Valkyries and the Sons of Fenrir built this place to live together… Astounding how much has changed since Odin allowed the werewolves clarity. Where they were once mindless, bipedal wolves set to destroy the Valkyries for their namesake, that clarity allowed them the choice of how to live their lives…

[SFX: The Listener rushing [A]]

[A] I guess, if I were a wolfman that had battled the same woman for years… taking one as a wife might make some sense, but maybe I’m just not Viking enough for-

[Pause!!]

[Aegis yelps as you charge them, sending them skidding a few feet]

[SFX: Impact]

[...]

[A] “...ow.”

[Pause?]

[They groan as you offer a hand and help them up]

[A] “...Yeah, I might have been doing the internal narration again. Please forgive me, Frey! I promise I intend to take my training seriously!”

[Pause?]

[They look away, blushing]

[A] “Well… I guess I just… think it’s romantic?”

[Pause.]

[A, straightening] “Y-Yes, ma’am! Forgive my sentimentality, ma’am! I’m just excited for their return… I can’t wait until-!”

[SFX: A Viking horn sounding]

[Your sisters-in-arms all pause in their training as the horn sounds]

[Pause!]

[A, almost squealing] “Sounds like the boys are home at long last! Go on, I know you’ve waited months to tell him!”

[Pause]

[SFX: The blade being hefted from the ground/the Listener rushing toward the entrance to the village]

[As you find your way to the entrance of the village, the pack comes trudging back, laughing and going to greet their partners eagerly the moment they see one another. You search for him… and immediately turn behind you]

[Pause!]

[He chuckles, more stoic than the others. More worn down from many summers on the hunt]

[S] “Ahh, I see you haven’t lost any of those sharp senses in my absence. Good… I’d hate to return home to my wife and have to scold her for losing her edge and not sensing her big, old wolf towering behind her.”

[Pause <3]

[Soren smiles and picks you up in one arm, holding his blade with the other]

[S] “Hjartað mitt…The nights have been long without you at my side.”

[You rest your forehead on his and he takes a steadying breath, holding you close]

[Pause…]

[S, with a bit of a huff] “Frey… You know we’re the eldest, we can’t be out here being too mushy and intimate.”

[SFX: The other werewolves quite happily ignoring that rule/the Valkyries ignoring said rule as well]

[...]

[S, huffing again] “...Well, if my pack are going to all disobey, then I suppose I can loosen up a little. Not here, though… Let’s go back to our chambers, where I can appreciate you properly.”

[Pause…]

[Your husband perks an eyebrow with a frown]

[S] “...Be gentle with you? Gentle? You? Are you feeling alright, Frey?”

[Pause…]

[He glances down at your stomach and then right back up to your eyes]

[S] “Your stomach is sensitive? Did you take a blow to it? Did someone harm you?!”

[You rest a palm on his chest and he calms]

[Pause…]

[S] “I’m calm… I just… One of my greatest fears is you being harmed and, believe me-”.

[He gives you a wry but appreciative smirk]

[S] “I know the head Valkyrie can handle herself. You and I fought for years until Odin finally allowed my kind to think clearly… and that ferocity grew into… well… What we have now. And, I say this with all the love in my heart, but battling you was always a gambit of deciding how much I wanted to punish myself that day.”

[Pause]

[His voice softens and he holds you to his broad chest]

[S] “...Knowing you are mine… It fills me with purpose. To be more than what Odin feared. More than what our proverbial father had in mind.”

[He lowers his voice into a playful whisper:]

[S] “By the way, you’re not going to get my belt off while I’m holding you, Frey. You are a warrior, not a pickpocket.”

[Pause <3]

[A, distantly] “Congratulations, Jarl Soren!”

[...]

[S, confused] “Thank you, Aegis…? What am I being congratulated for?”

[You try and shoot your protege a look but they excitedly reveal your secret:]

[A] “The baby! You two need to let me know when you pick a name for the little one! Congratulations, my Jarl!”

[SFX: Some of the celebration dying down… then springing back up tenfold]

[His pack, the Valkyries, all turn to the two of you as he stands, holding you in his arms, completely in shock]

[...]

[S, breathless] “...Is it true?”

[You take his large hand and rest it over your stomach. He rumbles for a moment before the biggest smile you’ve ever seen him give crosses his scarred lips]

[S] “... I AM GOING TO BE A FATHER!!”

[Pause!!!]

[SFX: The Pack/Valkyries roaring with approval and excitement]

[S] “PUT ON A FEAST, ALL OF YOU! I MUST MAKE LOVE TO MY WIFE!”

[SFX: Him starting to run off with you, pausing, and them coming back]

[S, a bit stern] “Gently! That’s important.”

[SFX: The others laughing and Soren whisking you off again]

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[Scene reopens in your private bed chambers]

[SFX: Gentle, rushing water and a fire crackling]

[His front rests front with your back, one palm cupping your stomach entirely]

[...]

[S, quietly] “I love you, too, Hjartað mitt. Hmhm… I can already feel his little kicks.”

[Pause <3]

[S] “You have my oath that I will do right by our child, Frey. I swear it… I will be good enough.”

[...]

[SFX: The bed shifting]

[You turn toward him and wrap your arms around his broad neck]

[...]

[...He sighs quietly]

[S] “...You say I am more than enough, but… I know Odin keeps a watchful eye on us. I know that to him… we are simply walking, talking wolves with a penchant for stealing his wife’s Valkyries, hm?”

[Pause <3]

[He chuckles a little and pulls you back into his arms]

[S] “We are quite good at it, yes… If you had told me ten years ago that I’d be expecting my first son by a Valkyrie, I’d… well… probably have bitten you. Not much else to do in that state.”

[Pause <3]

[He snorts under his breath]

[S] “I know you would have liked that… Hmhm. Wild woman~”.

[Pause~]

[He gives you a deep but playful growl]

[S] “You best be careful… You’ll have me and the little one both to contend with someday, and I have a feeling our son will make for quite the warrior. Hel knows that he’ll need to adjust to the moon curse at some point… Those will be hard times, but I will be here for them, you have my word.”

[Pause <3]

[S] “Do you need anything? Mead?”

[...]

[S] “Erm, right… Some honey bread?”

[Pause <3]

[He laughs and snuggles back in]

[S] “Just me? Very well… I am all yours for the night, my love. For the night and all others after.”

[You rest easily against him. The trust you have in each other is implicit as the night winds on around you]

[To be continued?]

Note: Still managed to post while delirious with the flu! Take THAT my own health!