Ivar Ragnarsson Imagines

Prompt

You sat staring at the men taking up your garden furniture. Your phone forgotten in your hand as you watched them all carefully. They had sort of. Popped up.

From what you could understand they had accidentally travelled forward in time. Which was something you would have to mentally deal with at a later date because you were dealing with a family of vikings, the youngest of which had taken a shine to you From what you could make out he had decided that out of all of the brothers he got to keep you. Which you weren't happy about but again it was on your worry about it later list.

At the bottom of your garden, on the border between your garden and the forest that backed onto your property there was a ring of mushrooms and pretty stones.

It had always been fascinating to look at. Sometimes you were sure that the rocks would glow. When you'd mentioned it to your friend she had laughed. What would she say to the fact that the ring had spat out several vikings who were sprawled all over the place.

"Time travelling vikings." You muttered to yourself as you googled a translator so you could talk to them. "Some days, I wish I had never heard of time travel."

The youngest started shouting something at you. He got morefrustraited that you couldn't understand him and he pulled your phone out of your hand. This was not going to be any fun. Maybe they could accidentally stumble back in time.