#thunderousprince

[beskarfather]

/ @thunderousprince​

Most of the time his odds were against him even then some of the enemies were as big as Thor, twice as big as Din. The way the shot ricocheted off the armor -- he didn’t have time to look twice to see if the armor was beskar, or if the man before him was Mandalorian himself. He couldn’t be, he didn’t have the markings or wear the helmet. There were no significant markings of a mandalore on him.

Squaring his stance Din stretches his arm out with his pistol in front of him, taking aim for the head ; he’s had enough. But suddenly the power in his visor is overwhelmed with energy that blinds Din temporarily but long enough to have him blindsided by the swift hit to the side that feels like he’s been hit by the underside of a mudhorn’s horn. With his footing compromised and vision dependent on his eyes alone which is rather difficult through a sliver of view that’s hard to depict thor’s quick movements. With an arm clenching his side, a glove hand clutches the hilt of the pistol he’s managed to hold onto. There’s still a few tricks up his sleeve.

“ I love to break a winning streak, “ he quips back before seeing his power returning to his visor, make that one more trick. Din sends a command to his jetpack to take him airborne. Once in the air he extends out his right fist and uses his flamethrower. A roar of orange flame is directed to the god of thunder. From the carrier, the child raises his chin with his jaw opening as he witnesses his father figure continue to fight against this foreign figure that they’ve come across. He didn’t look to harm him there was no sign that he was looking to harm him but his actions to Din unsettled the foundling.

[saviare]

33 👁 👁

      @thunderousprince​ asked: 33  - An unexpected kiss               being a hero was an odd job. sure, she sewed up avengers and helped mutants but she didnt really consider herself a ‘hero’. she lived most of her adult life under scrutiny or holding responsibility of keeping people alive–– more often than not, it was at the same time. the difference was that her responsibility at the hospital was much less in the moment. the doctor grit her teeth as she pressed her back against the cool metal of a car, waiting for the creature to get just close enough. an audible whimper from the mother and child hiding amongst the rubble had its lizard like head jerk toward the sound. now or never.              ‘ DONG ’ the rebar in her hands rang as it made contact with its skull, sending a vibration through her palms and forearms. the alien hissed and lurched back giving clarke enough time to tighten her grip on the piece of metal. she wasnt exactly the kind of savior that others looked to for these things. she was a couple inches over five feet, in pink scrubs and lacking the training in––well, anything. she wasnt a threat to anyone, much less an alien lizard thing that had a skull made of rock. her heart beat against her ribs, she could hear it in her ears. adrenaline coursed through her veins and steeled her resolve. she might not be much of a fighter but she sure as hell wasnt a coward.           the creature’s head snapped toward her with a lipless snarl, its attention solely on her. good. it rushed and she planted her back foot and swung. with an outward cry, putting everything she had into the momentum, her eyes closed for the impact. a thunderous ‘PANG’ thrummed in her ears yet there was no secondary vibration in her palms like last time. she could feel the rebar in her palms still, her momentum with no contact sent her stumbling for balance. blue eyes searched the debris scattered street, following the black scrape where its scaled body slid and smashed into the side of a building. another glance to her left told her all she needed to know.          “ for the record, i had him, ” she said, blowing the falling strands of blonde from her face. the epinephrine in her system felt like lightening under her skin, like a cup of coffee straight to her veins, yet she wasnt quick enough to process the sudden press of lips against her own. she didnt have the rapid compartmentalization skills that thor seemed to have, her brain short circuiting in surprise. his lips were soft, a sharp contrast to the feel of his hard body pressed against her front as he brought her into him. the smell of dust, gas and debris hung in the air around them. the sounds of people yelling, fighting, crashing–– and yet all she could do was kiss him like a spellbound idiot.           when he broke contact, she stared up at him in confusion though her pale complexion had taken on a pink tint under all the dirt and blood. another foreign hand wrapped around her upper arm, tugging her back from his arms with an gentle urgency. she went to grip her weapon when she realized that it was no longer in her hand. the man gripping her arm was an officer, trying to guild her toward the civilian parameter. it all clicked and the human turned to the sneaky god with an annoyed narrow of her eyes, still being pulled back from the fight.         “ did you just bench me? we’re so talking about this afterward, dont look so smug! ”           

[jediwish]

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

@thunderousprince  𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃 :   [ swat  ]    *  ✦°。˙˖

       “    I      wouldn’t         attempt        to        pick        up        your        𝐚𝐱𝐞.”  rey        notes,         her        voice        carrying        the        weight        of        her        seriousness.         if        there        was        anything        in        this        universe        she        was        protective        over,         it         was        luke’s        saber. 

             the         corners         of         rey’s         lips         lifted  ;        “   try        it        again,         and        you’ll        lose        your        hand.”

[jediwish]

𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑  (𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜. 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭.) *  ✦  °  .   @thunderousprince​   。˙  ˖  *

           harmless.           something           she           could           not           place     told           her           it           was           harmless           to            inform      the          STRANGER       of         his      true     whereabouts.             such           feelings           were            infrequent ;            and she learned to listen to them.        

                   “    they’re          preparing,           training  even          to fight          against          the          first          order.           whenever that day comes.           it’s           been          difficult          to          decipher          when          we          may          be          ready.           since          half          of          everything          turned          to          ash.”         rey      steps     toward     the   edge    of    the   cliff,        below      one      would     hear     the     distant    scatter    of   life.     ALL    SHELTERED     beneath    vibrant     trees.      “   it      did      a    number    on     our     troops,      on     our     morale.     but      I     know    we’ll     make    it     through.”        she      finished     with     certainty  ;     for   the  force   has   yet   to   fail   her.               “     what      did      you    say    your     name      was ? ”   

[rr-89p13]

@thunderousprince​​ liked this for a starter!

“One of the things I do whenever we take on new members is a health exam. It’s simple stuff I keep on hand for everyone, in case of emergencies. Seems stupid, I know, but everyone does it.” He pulls a down a terminal screen down to his height. Ready to record Thor’s information. 

“You ready?”

[sigvinr]

@thunderousprince​ spoke: i’m not good enough. // meme i can’t find ( not accepting )

‘ you are wrong. ’ the healer says simply, as matter-of-fact as any tutor might correct their pupil. he is not perfect, but none of them are. they are not infallible as the mortals once believed, their wills and emotions as cloud thought and deed. ‘ your father made many mistakes, choosing you to be his heir, it was not one of them. ’ as she stands beside him her smile is soft. ‘ you will be a great king. ’ her voice is soft as she lays a hand upon his arm, her touch feather-light. 

‘ one day children will not only hear stories of the great warrior thor, of his adventures with his brother, the warriors three but of the kind and just thor, king of asgard who will have no doubt brought a golden age. ’ she looks forward again, a small smirk on her lips, ‘ at least you’d better be great. i’ve heard all of your stories a thousand times and i should like to be able to tell my children something new one day. ’

[masterstrange-closed]

“ 𝐈 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆, ” Stephen mused curiously as he strolled next to him. Hands resting behind his back as he did, a common protective tactic he was often unaware he was doing. “ Last we met, I was sending you to Norway --- which is quite a jump from what’s happened since. I’d be lying if I denied being curious as to what happened in the interim. ”

@thunderousprince​ / 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑

[spookttacular-a]

                                    ❛    i   DON’T   take back what i say      ━━     if i said it, then i mean it...     ❜

                      STARTER CALL   //   @thunderousprince​  //   EMINEM FT. JOYNER LUCAS -     LUCKY YOU