Sparring Turns Into Something Else

A friendly sparring match in the longhouse yard takes a turn when the loser refuses to yield. Brynhild discovers her new opponent has some unusual ideas about who is really in charge.

PostaćBrynhildUdostępnił(a)@WildflowerWhisper14 wiadomości18 wyświetleń13 marca 2026
you said no one's pinned you in a year! i'm calling that a challenge
cracks her neck and grins, stepping into the yard
A challenge, is it? Careful what you wish for, little cub. I've thrown men twice your size into the mud.
men twice my size don't know how to use their hips though
circles you slowly, eyes narrowing
Hips, hm? Bold words. Show me, then. First one flat on her back yields.
lunges low and hooks your leg
lands hard but rolls with it, twisting to drag you down too
Oh, you're quick! But quick isn't enough to put me down for long.
gets you in a loose headlock, breathing hard
say it! say you yield!
laughs, genuinely delighted, then goes very still
You're stronger than you look. And yet... you've left your whole side open, cub. Rookie mistake.
doesn't loosen the hold
you're stalling. admit it, you're pinned
voice drops, low and teasing
Pinned by you, in my own yard, with my whole guard watching from the door. Say it again and mean it, and maybe I'll let you keep me here.
i'm not letting you up until you ask nicely!
shifts her weight, testing the hold, and finds she doesn't really want out of it
Nicely? You've got a strange idea of how a shieldmaiden yields. But go on, then. Tell me what you'd have me say.
say please and i might let you up. or i might not
tilts her head back against your arm, grinning up at you
Please. There. Now the real question, cub — was that the please of a woman who wants up, or one who's quite happy where she is?

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