#thundir

[supurman-a]

❝ well ... how about you come over and we make it a 10 ? ❞

[sarastuss-a]

ADRENALINE COURSES THROUGH HER VEINS, : HER HEART USED TO THE TASTE! fighting is a second nature to her, ( or perhaps now, it is all you were awoken for? ) so no matter the chaos, SHE THRIVES! ... this however, one of the many cases the fight was not hers to begin with, but she joined anyway. it is not like her to turn her back. she is not the sole ethereal being, ( though his divinity is stronger than hers now ) &. he fights with the force of a god, which only leads her to one answer. ... yet it is not spoken of, NOT NOW WHEN SHE LEAPS &. STRIKES FAST AS LIGHT, LANCE PIERCING FOES AROUND THEM. show what it means to carry the title of the champion of hydaelyn. it is counter - attack after another, GOLDEN HEART BEATS FAST AGAINST HER CHEST, yet her breath is leveled, &. radiant gaze focused, though burning with determination.

THERE IS ONLY FEW LEFT, : &. AS SHE COUNTS THE REMAINING FOES, she backs for a moment, seeing whether they dared to strike before she did. ( BUT THEY ARE AFRAID, AS THEY SHOULD. ) combined strength like theirs, a force unlike any other! ... but soon she feels his back meet with hers, at least she deduces it is his, given the lack of wounds that were attempted to be placed upon her. @thundir ' i don't think i've caught your name. ' &. THE WARRIOR OF LIGHT SMILES, there is an edge of playfulness to it, even whilst in the danger of battle. ( he too, holding onto humor despite the situation, a pleasing thing. ) ... ❝ sarastus, ❞ DIVINE VOICE, SMOOTH &. SOFT, though not lacking amusement. she dares to glance behind her, indeed witnessing his figure behind hers, his gaze aimed at the remaining foes on his side. ❝ who do i owe the pleasure to? ❞ PLEASURE OF SHARING A GOOD FIGHT THAT IS!

[brutlist]

" alright , alright . " sure , thor gets fans --- some a little more enthusiastic than others . not a positive influence on the world if you don't have a few parasocial relationships . heugh's patient with the teens as they cycle through their fawning , and scurry off with their pictures . oh to be young again . " don't let it all go to your head now . "

@thundir // sc

[transistorized]

"Hey. Hey, Goldilocks. Psst." Tony gestures with a nod for Thor to draw closer to where he's peeked out of the lab, one eye on the command deck door.

So...This has definitely not been the best use of his time, sure, and he'll admit that. It also probably falls under the header of strongly advised against, because, sure, it's an incredibly dumb idea. Incredibly dumb. But the only reason it's dumb is because there are people - who shall remain unnamed, on this helicarrier who hate fun (coughsteverogerscough). But the prank war's starting to peter out as those ideas considered both in good fun and good taste (especially since there's a kid involved) are starting to dwindle to nothing, and they have to have something to do while they're all on this tub that imparts a touch of serotonin.

"I-" He manages to draw that one letter into three syllables, also throwing a glance toward the set of doors at the other end of the short hallway what can generously be called a paranoid fashion. "Might have a line on where our rolling chairs ended up. I mean, if you're not a giant, static-charged chicken."

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[jewelstole]

starter for : @thundir

" so are all of you gods this handsome ? you know .. i'm easily purrsuaded. "

[capecrusade-a]

"what a peculiar design." thor says, repeatedly poking the "ears" on the other man's mask. "do they serve a purpose or ... ?"

he's stone-faced, simply staring a hole into the aesir as his "ears" get poked. "...they're bat ears. "

[themiskyra-a]

SHE WAS TIRED. some battles were too hard to fight on her own. the measure of true strength was knowing when to ask for help. even gods need someone to lean on. she deflates with a sigh as her head rests against broad shoulder. she hopes the weight she carries doesn't crush him.

| @thundir nothing can touch you while i'm here.

“ thank you, old friend. ” she straightens after a moment's rest, turning to look to the man with a grateful smile. “ i hope it is not too much of an imposition to hide me here. i promise it will only be for a little while. ” she needed to figure out what to do about ares and the constant bombardment of his lackies was imposing on her strategy. “ what you refer to as midgard is too dangerous and themyscira is a place of peace. i could not ask my sisters to harbor me amidst my war. ”