Vikings Punk Band AU (where did you come from suddenly??) Stand/Ragnar/Lagertha
Burgundy isn´t a very punk color, Stan thinks, contemplating nothing but the morning light entering their room through heavy curtains.
But what can you do when the bus is infested with travelling mice that also feasted on their camping gear and oh, what the hell, this small-town family-run hotel feels pretty damn comfortable, and he is not ashamed to admit it.
Lagertha stirs against him where she´s nestled between them, a leg resting on Ragnar and Stan´s arm against her breasts.
He feels the heat in his face when last night comes back to him fully-fleshed. Beds are fucking nice.