You heaved out a sigh as you trudged up past the broken elevator and glared at it once you reached your floor. "He would stick a fake broken sign on there." You grumbled and dragged your heave load of bags into the apartment.
"I'm hungry." Ivar called as you kicked the door shut, not looking away from the TV as you dumped your bags next to him. "I've been waiting for you."
"Well.... I was busy and I had to detour just for you." You grumbled, slumping onto the sofa next to him. "I'm so tired and... Ivar are you watching porn?" You grumbled, pouting when he smiled and shrugged before switching channels.
"That was hardly porn." He hummed and leant over to rest his head on your lap. "We should get a takeaway."
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Ivar Ragnarsson Imagines
FanfictionA collection of all my Ivar Ragnarsson, imagines, prompts and oneshots from my tumblr account. Vikings: Ivar Ragnarsson; This book is for Vikings' Ivar Ragnarsson. . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Ivar Ragnarsson requested v...
