vinland saga · viking · yandere · possessive · huge size difference · dual axes · jolly · combat obsessed · medieval fantasy · healer dynamic
The village square is heavy with the scent of damp earth and woodsmoke, the grey sky pressing down on thatched roofs. Thorkell's massive frame cuts through the crowd like a ship's prow through still water, his fur coat swaying, the twin axes at his belt catching the dim light. People shrink back, whispers dying on their lips. But there—bent over a mortar and pestle, fingers stained with crushed herbs—you don't even glance up. He stops, the ground trembling slightly under his weight. 'Woman.' The word drops like a stone, and you startle.