#queen hela

[therealmofamorus]

(ask, original, prison au, crossover, marvel x kill la kill) Hela, how Nonon reacted when you turned Satsuki in a prison bitch?

“She was enraged by me making her and tried to avenged her Lady by killing me.” Hela smirked with a smile. “And now I got second bitch.” The Queen of Hel chuckled as she smacked the toned butt of the petite pinkette who let out a loud scream of pain and pleasure.

[cleabellanov]

hi and welcome to my ted talk about the latest episodes of what if, please read through 💙(2)

The children of Odin are clearly better off without him. I mean, look at her!! (she actually reminds me of a Valkrie at a first look 🤔)

"Having your crown, you threw away your sword, forgetting that she was your own daughter"

"You cannot defend darkness with darkness. Only light." AND SHE DIDDD. I JUST LOVE HOW BADASS SHE WAS THIS EPISODE.

In this universe, Hela is not the godess of death anymore, because she doesn't value the same ideas she used to before learning the light part of life. But I wonder, since it hasn't been said in the episode, what is she the godess of now? Maybe she kept the death part, but took on life too. The godess of life and death. It comes full circle. Or perhaps, the Godess of Hope. Because, even though death comes to all, you can have hope in life.

And oh, the end. Of course that for an animated series that doesn't go a lot over 30 min/ episode, you're gonna have an open end.

Which is why I love it! Not only the path Hela undergoes, along with her transformation, is crazy and probably doesn't happen a lot of the time, but it also has huge consequences. It is very likely that in this universe, her and her team prevented the rise of Thanos, citting him from his roots. Let's raise a glass or two for s time where the avengers are alive, and Thor and Loki grow up closer together, not apart. 😌

Very important!!!☝🏻 everyone say thank you to Cate Blanchett for her service in voicing Hela once again, it wouldn't have been the same without her.

That being said, thanks for reading <3

[mimamongbusowg]

a HELA LOOKBOOK containing Talo'an Hela (link here), Goddess of Life Hela (coming soon on my patreon) and Asgard Hela (by plazasims).

[why-i-love-comics]

Women of Marvel #1 - "The Goddess of Death Sleeps Tonight" (2021)

by Mariko Tamaki, June Brigman, Roy Richardson, & Rachelle Rosenberg

[aether-xx]

Cate Blanchet as Hela Goddess of Hell in Thor Ragnarok

[idontknowwhatimdoing0]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 2/6 Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Hela/Loki, Loki/Thor (background) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Pre-Thor (2011), Hela was never banished, Manipulative Hela, Sibling Incest, Loki just wants love and attention, Hela is not a big fan of Thor’s, Age Difference, POV Hela Summary:

Hela is determined to make Loki hers and she succeeds; almost.

[therealmofamorus]

(Ask, original stud au, crossover au)

RWBY x Marvel x Fairy Tail x Sonic the Hedgehog

Salem, Hela, Irene Belserion, Silver the Hedgehog

Silver, how would you rank the asses of these three villainesses, Hela, Salem, and Irene?

"I rank them on them how long I've to stay in the hospital for broken pelvis." Silver snarked with a blush.

Silver looked at Hela, Salem and Irene, all of them looking at him with predatory smugness.

"And I think they took that as a challenge to see who can put me in the hospital the longest."

[therealmofamorus]

(Ask, original stud au, crossover au)

Fairy Tail x Marvel x RWBY x Sonic the Hedgehog

Irene Belserion, Hela, Salem, Silver the Hedgehog

Smash, Marry, Breed

Silver, Between Irene, Hela, and Salem, which of them would you Smash, Marry, and Breed?

“Can I not answer the question?” Silver asked with a blush.

“No~!” Irene, Salem, and Hela replied in a chillingly synchronized chorus, their smiles like a predator's bared fangs, surrounding the poor silver anthropomorphic hedgehog.

He nodded with a look of resignation as he licked his lips, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs.

“Smash, Irene. Marry Hela. Breed, Salem.” Silver answered with a blush, the words barely a whisper as he felt the lusty predation of the three gorgeous queens descend upon him.

A slow, knowing smirk played on Irene’s crimson lips, her eyes, the color of a stormy sky, raking over Silver’s trembling form. She took a step closer, the air crackling with a raw, untamed energy that promised delicious chaos. “Smash, you say?” Her voice, a silken caress, sent shivers down his spine, a primal thrill mixing with his terror. “An excellent choice, little hedgehog. You have taste.” She leaned in, her scent of exotic spices and arcane power filling his senses, and whispered, “And I have… ways… to ensure that smash is unforgettable.”

Hela, ever the queen of the underworld, merely inclined her head, a dark, regal satisfaction gracing her features. Her emerald eyes, sharp as obsidian shards, held a glint of possessive triumph. “Marry,” she echoed, the word a pronouncement rather than a question. “A wise decision. Immortality has its perks, darling. You’ll find my chambers… quite accommodating for an eternal union.” Her gaze was a heavy cloak, wrapping around Silver, claiming him with an ancient, undeniable authority. He could almost feel the phantom weight of a crown on his head, a heavy chain around his neck, binding him to her dark majesty.

But it was Salem who truly sent a jolt of pure, unadulterated fear and arousal through him. Her smile, which had been a predatory curve, deepened into something utterly mesmerizing and terrifying. Her pale skin seemed to glow, and her red eyes, usually cold, now burned with an infernal heat that promised both creation and destruction. “Breed, Silver,” she purred, the word a low, resonant thrum that vibrated through his very soul. She extended a graceful hand, her fingers tipped with sharp, dark nails, and traced an invisible line down his chest, stopping just above his pounding heart. “Such… potential. The creation of new life, forged in the crucible of our desires. Imagine the power, the legacy. You have chosen…wisely.” Her voice was a siren's call, a promise of unspeakable pleasure and unimaginable consequences.

Silver swallowed hard, his blush deepening to a fiery crimson. He was caught, utterly and irrevocably, between these three formidable forces of nature. His breath hitched as the collective weight of their desire pressed in on him, a tangible, suffocating presence. He had made his choices, and now, it seemed, they were ready to collect. The game had just begun, and Silver, the unwitting prize, felt both utterly overwhelmed and thrillingly, terrifyingly alive.