Valkyrie: Look, no one gave me the idea. I decided to ask Nat to marry me all on my own on April 28th.
[flashback:]
Wattson: *gasps* There's a typo in this crossword puzzle!
Valkyrie, staring at her with love in her eyes:
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Argentina

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Belgium
seen from Russia
seen from Russia
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from Canada
seen from Yemen

seen from Malaysia
seen from Israel

seen from Australia
seen from Kazakhstan

seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
Valkyrie: Look, no one gave me the idea. I decided to ask Nat to marry me all on my own on April 28th.
[flashback:]
Wattson: *gasps* There's a typo in this crossword puzzle!
Valkyrie, staring at her with love in her eyes:
Okay but if theyre not married why do they have matching black friday skins??? hmmm???
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
So, I wrote a new fic after a few years of not really writing... Hope y'all enjoy!
Valkyrie: I don’t make the best decisions under pressure.
*flashback*
Wattson: Oh my god. What the hell is that?
Valkyrie: An alpaca! I bought the last one!!
Valkyrie: Nat and I don’t use pet names.
Caustic: I see. What do bees make?
Valkyrie: Honey?
Wattson: Yes, dear?
Valkyrie:
Caustic: Don't ever lie to my face again.
Valkyrie: I’m stone cold. Unbreakable. A true ice queen.
Wattson: *smiles*
Valkyrie:
Valkyrie: I’m a mess. Someone help.
Rampart: What in the fucknuckles is this?
Valkyrie, holding Wattson: That’s my girlfriend you intolerant shit.
Rampart: Whoa, pump the hate breaks, I’m just surprised anyone would date you. Especially the human embodiment of Pinkie Pie from my little pony.
Wattson: What would you say if I came home with, uhh, 6 kittens?
Valkyrie: What’s in the box?
Wattson: *moves the box behind her back*
Valkyrie: What’s in the box, Nat?
Wattson: I think you know...