"The fuck does that mean?" He asked when she said he was like a squirrel. But her next words made him blush, and brightly at that. "Am not, stop that." He muttered looking away for a second. He was a hot mess and he knew it, but like with Yule, and getting the leather pants, he knew he COULD be good looking if he wanted, it just made lines of the saga's all to real for him. Beauty was a sign of high blood at least in the sagas.
He was still blushing as he leaned down a bit, brushing the tip of his nose against hers. "As long as Im not hurting you." He added low before lifting his head to tip his hair back.
"Freya, it means something." He spoke pushing himself to sit up. "Only the person you love can cut your hair. And I would never cut yours, besides the fact I'm bad at it, I like your hair, and no I dont intend to shave my beard away again. I wont grow it long but its shameful for a norsemen to be beardless if he's old enough." He had risked shame to let her paint his face.
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Date: 2017-01-05 03:32 am (UTC)He was still blushing as he leaned down a bit, brushing the tip of his nose against hers. "As long as Im not hurting you." He added low before lifting his head to tip his hair back.
"Freya, it means something." He spoke pushing himself to sit up. "Only the person you love can cut your hair. And I would never cut yours, besides the fact I'm bad at it, I like your hair, and no I dont intend to shave my beard away again. I wont grow it long but its shameful for a norsemen to be beardless if he's old enough." He had risked shame to let her paint his face.