also , she's just a girl . she disrupts the tv signal by walking in front of it . sometimes she talks w the dead , they say you're a dumbass . her eyes glow silver . she's an awful necromancer . so many unexplored vibes here
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also , she's just a girl . she disrupts the tv signal by walking in front of it . sometimes she talks w the dead , they say you're a dumbass . her eyes glow silver . she's an awful necromancer . so many unexplored vibes here
how can you resist this face? (u already know RAAAAH)
the question demands a genuine answer— so the valkyrie takes her time & props feet on top of the table in front of her, comfortably leaning back on her seat with arms crossed and a thoughtful frown. she sighs, head tilted as she contemplates the thundergod's face.
he doesn't deserve any less, does he? the silence is long enough to make any witness uncomfortable— these moments better saved for the time they spend alone. she enjoyed the quiet, anyway. finally her lips part, and she sucks in a breath to find her answer along the way. "it's easy to handle, i suppose." and there it is, the tiniest hint of a smile.
@othunderous ; brunhilde .
her eyes glow with the gleam of thunderbolt , not a mere product of its reflection — but deep curiosity . she swings it forcefully , hours on end spent finding her footsteps around the weapon . at least , before thor noticed it was missing . she hears the creak of hardwood & turns around . the sight of him causes a tiny grin to form on her lips . " it's mine now . just so you know . "
the pop of blue in her hair means everything to me . she's my best friend she's my pal ... she's my homeboy ... my rotten soldier ... she's my sweet cheese ... my good time boy ...
if you ever catch val/kyrie humming show tunes ... you did not
❛ i knew you had a heart. ❜ forrrr valkyrie? :3
" did you , now ? " this is your king you're speaking to , " her tone is mocking , paired with an amused smile . " well , not your king exactly ... " after all , christine was one of the handful of outsiders the valkyrie found pleasant . " i would appreciate if you did not say a word of my ... outburst , during your performance . " she moves the rest of the drink in hand before finishing it . " word on the kingdom is , i have no tear ducts . let's keep it that way , shall we ? "
❛ i wish i had another choice. ❜ ( val, duh )
" if i had the choice , i might lock myself up there & never return . " the king retorts with a small scoff , pointing towards her cabin , isolated in the distance . " but ... it's what the gods brought us for , isn't it ? lending each other a hand . " of course , her connection to them is less than ideal . but a principle or two is stuck & standing in her heart . she grins , placing a hand atop carol's shoulder . " you made the right call , coming here . "