After the tree for the sons of Ragnar.

[thewidewideworld]

{from here}

Sinric limps up to the nearest entrance to their room, heading straight for the bed. He can wait for food and booze but sitting down is a must.

"Come lay with me." He calls softly, spreading out the furs.

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[thewidewideworld]

Sinric looks deep into Ragnar's eyes, still warm with gold as he returns the loving touches. "You should rest, my beloved. Let the lightening of your heart ease your lost sleep."

[bigarmy_strangepants]

"Hmmm," Ragnar agrees, pulling Sinric close as he shuts his eyes. "Thank you. Love you."

[thewidewideworld]

"As I love you." Sinric answers with all the gravity of a promise as he curls in Ragnar's arms. "And always will."

[bigarmy_strangepants]

"I know," Ragnar says. "And I'm truly grateful to the gods."

[thewidewideworld]

Sinric steals one last kiss and closes his own eyes. Whatever gods were responsible, Sinric is grateful too.

{ooc: <3 }