|Ragnar is a (__viking) wrote in repose,|
@ 2019-01-24 18:32:00
|Entry tags:||*log, connor xander, ragnar lothbrook|
Ragnar and Athelstan: Spooky Viking Boat Dreams
Who: Ragnar and
What: Ragnar has a dream
Where: A boat
When: Wednesday night
Warnings/Rating: F for feels. Will update if necessary.
Ragnar didn't dream often, and when he did it was like staring down a pinhole at something, not really able to grasp the vision.
He felt as though a bucket of water had been poured over him. It wasn't particularly comfortable.
And he heard his name. His name in an accent he remembered so far at the back of his mind, put there for his own sanity.
Oh, and he was standing on a boat.
Ragnar looked around for a moment. It was a big, modern boat, one he had sailed in many times before in recent years. It smelt of fish.
His eyes fell upon the figure up by the prow, and there was an ache in his chest. The voice had belonged to him, and Ragnar started forward, wobbling a bit with the wave of the sea.
"I had intended to come and visit you," he said softly. "I decided your God would not mind. But I have yet to meet mine." His steps took him to Athelstan's side. "I hope he is looking after you."