‘I’m in my twenties now and I haven’t fallen for a fictional character like Eivor since I was a teen. I love rough looking men with beards and tattoos and his voice is like coffee in the morning. I can only imagine what it feels like when he whispers sweet nothings into my ear. I just want him to pound me like I‘ve never been pounded before and I feel like he would know exactly what to do, having his rough hands all over my body and his beard scratching my thighs when he eats me out. He could do whatever he wants with me and he‘d be the type to be all sweet and loving afterwards. But please just choke me, pull my hair, tie me up, just dominate me king 🥵’