I don’t wanna forget. I can’t turn away anymore. So, if I’m gonna die, well, it might as well be driving my sword through the heart of that murderous hag.
❝ I’m not afraid of anything and I’m going! ❞ ( from tommen | @bcrathecn )
THAT 70′S SHOW PROMPTS — ft. @bcrathecn
Dark eyes trained on the boy in front of her. Pale skin, light hair, soft features. He did not appear a child of war, did not seem the type to fight his battles with guns or swords. She considered a moment, arguing with him. She was sure she could force him to stay, though she wasn’t sure it was entirely worth the effort. ‘Damn mortals,’ she muttered under her breath, shaking her head before steeling herself, staring at him with a fierce gaze. ‘Fine. But you stay by me, understood? One wrong move and I’ll take care of you myself.’
Send me &*& ; 6. ‘I’m gonna need more rope.’ ft. loki ( @egoburned )
She eyed the individual in front of her, eyes shining bright with amber and gold amidst their deep hue. A faint smile pulled at her lips, so minuscule it may have been invisible to anyone else. Taking her time, she leaned forward, amusement bubbling up from her throat as the bound man drew back from her as much as he could, eyes wide and hesitant. Her smile, if it could be called that, never wavered. She didn’t flinch at his caution, nor found surprise in the fear creeping onto his features. She tended to have that reaction, even when not in a precarious situation like this.
Her arms reached forward, adjusting the soft cloth covering his mouth to keep him from talking. ‘Now, are we going to behave?’ She was answered with an insistent nod before finishing her question. She took a moment before reaching behind him to tug the knot free, cloth not even fully leaving his face before frantic screams, cursing and swearing and threatening, filled the room.
She merely rolled her eyes, fastening the cloth back into its former position. ‘You remember you were the one who tried to attack us, right?’ She questioned, dry humor in her voice. Her answer was not verbal, yet his limbs thrashed against the knots tying him to the chair. The Valkyrie only shook her head, exasperated and bored, glancing over her shoulder at the dark-haired individual behind her.
“hey, do you know anywhere that’s hiring around here?” most of her money had been used to get here and pay an application fee for university classes.
not having much interests in trivial things as jobs, particularly not of the general midgardian persuasion, she had little knowledge of who might be hiring, though as she opened her mouth she attempted to at least try and be helpful. ‘the diner down the street is particularly slow, perhaps they are looking.’ it was the best suggestion she had, having not been in this city for very long.
charlie chewed on her lip as she stared at the stupid square thing in her hand. “how do you even work this?” she asked. she’d seen someone talking on something similar. she thought maybe she could find owen. “this is stupid.”
a less than dignified snort was more or less her response to the question. rolling her eyes almost fondly, she gave a brief look at the device, if only to quell her curiosity. ‘hell if i know. did you try mashing your fingers against it and hoping for the best?’ though she wasn’t adverse to technology, she found little use with many of the gadgets here in washington, or in midgard in general.
‘ i know you’re trying your hardest. ’ (From Darcy)
the ‘we’re all emo af’ lyric starters ( ft. @cfcourageandheart )
emotion flickers across her features fleetingly, something warm flares in her gut, something unfamiliar ( or perhaps just more uncomfortable ) with the sensation. instead, she just lifts an unperturbed eyebrow, any feelings of kinship or god forbid affection wiped from her face, an easy smirk tugging at her lips to replace it. she tilts her head, eying the brunette before replying. ‘who says i’m even trying at all?’
“Care for a drink?” The zombie asked as he placed a glass on the able. “I’m making a bloody mary, but I could easily make it two if you’re up for it.”
valkyrie raised an eyebrow at the offer. never one to turn down a drink, particularly of the alcoholic persuasion, a faint smirk crawled its way up her lips. she took the other individual in for a moment. ‘well, if you insist.’ she leaned her arms against the table, eyes warm and mouth upturned at the corners. ‘you got anything stronger? i’m more of a hard liquor kind of girl.’
“Sure we almost died, but it was exciting, yeah?” Lya grinned at the person closest to her, grey eyes alight with mischief.
valkyrie’s expression was bland, faint. she merely watched the other woman for a silent moment, eyebrow quirked upwards and lips slanted into a thin line. she pondered the woman for a moment more before the corners of her lips tugged upwards, hinting at amusement. ‘i like the way you think, lady.’ it was more of a statement than a comment, sounded more of a fact than opinion. ‘i think i’ll keep you around.’
Was that [TESSA THOMPSON]? Oh no no, that was just [VALKYRIE], a [CANON CHARACTER] from [MARVEL]. They are [1000+/APPEARS 30] years old and [ARE] aware that they are not actually from Washington DC. Too bad they can’t stray from this city for long.
how long has your character been here?
valkyrie has just arrived in washington, pulled from her original timeline after fighting alongside the god of thunder and the destruction of asgard. enough time had settled for her to come to terms with the battle of the rainbow bridge, though it’s still fresh in her mind, a turning point for valkyrie. though she isn’t initially aware of the events that have recently taken place in washington, she doesn’t blink an eye at the wreckage it left behind. she feels more at home in the middle of chaos than she probably should.
what is your character's job?
none as of yet. valkyrie’s initial instinct is not necessarily to find a job and settle down. she’s never been particularly good at laying low, even when she has to. though not quite as restless as she once was after the battle, old habits die hard. she does enjoy a good fight, so she might find herself somewhere like a gym or martial arts studio eventually.
where has your character been pulled from in their fandom?
valkyrie is post thor: ragnorak and infinity war, having assisted in the fight against hela, and escaping from the clutches of thanos on their way to earth. and though made uncertain in infinity war, she did in fact survive thanos’ attack on the galaxy.
has any magic affected your character?
no, valkyrie is entirely aware of who she is and where she’s from. and despite not having spent much time here, she is aware of earth, so the transition isn’t too shocking for her.
and any other information?
as mentioned above, she is up to date within the mcu universe, so she comes from her timeline aware of thanos’ reign, though she is not entirely aware of all who were affected by his doing.
she’s brash and vulgar and occasionally violent, though underneath all that she does have a sense of right and wrong, she just may choose to ignore it from time to time.
some people believe that being bi is 50% straight and 50% gay, but in fact it’s 10% luck, 20% skill, 15% concentrated power of will, 5% pleasure, 50% pain, and 100% reason to remember the name
Female Awesome Meme - [10/10] females in a movie: Valkyrie; “I don’t wanna forget. I can’t turn away anymore. So, if I’m gonna die, well, it might as well be driving my sword through the heart of that murderous hag.”
