"Your sister. Her power comes from Asgard, same as yours. When it grew beyond Odin’s control, she massacred everyone in the palace and tried to seize the throne. When she tried to escape her banishment, he sent the Valkyrie in to fight her back. I only survived because...Look, I already faced her once back when I believed in the throne, and it cost me everything. That's what’s wrong with Asgard. The throne, the secrets, the whole golden sham."
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Brunnhilde watches as the dark-haired woman waltz over to the wall and takes a crack at it...literally. She admires the other’s tenacity and B. even feels a bit disappointed for her when the second punch done absolutely nothing. Which just means, all and all, they’re all stuck in here for awhile. Or possibly forever. Hopping off of the table she picks up the leather jacket that was discarded on the floor and walks over to the wall puncher.
Dropping the jacket into her lap, Brunnhilde pops a squat on the floor next to her and watches as the bottle makes it way across the room and meets its demise as it slams against the wall and breaks. “Huh. At one point in time I would be upset about dying a sober death, but I gave that up.” Going back to Asgard and facing Hela again was a big help in that. “Want some?” She asks holding her bag of candy out toward the other.
the moment those alarms went off b. knew that trouble was going to follow seconds later….and she was right. now she’s trapped in a lab full of people who she doesn’t know, all because she was curious as to what they were going to find in space. she casually leans back against on the table and watches as everyone loses their shit and she’s slightly amused at the other few people who seemed less concerned than she is.
maybe they can live without oxygen too. she hops onto the table, legs swinging back and forth and she pops some m&m’s that were in her pocket into her mouth.
▕ ▏“i should have just stayed in asgard. but, no. me and my curiosity.”
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#( behold .... the king of asgard )#ft. ( bruce banner )#ft. ( thor )#A:KDSJF THOR KNEW WHAT WAS GONNA HAPPEN THAT'S WHY HE WAS LOOKING BACK LMFAO
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Thor Ragnarok (2017)
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I’m terribly sorry. Must be a painful memory. Thor: Ragnarok (2017)
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recently rewatched thor ragnarok and realized how absurd it was that i hadn’t drawn valkyrie yet so i did this today at 1am
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🏳️🌈HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!🏳️🌈
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“I love women. Sometimes a little too much. Not in a creepy way, just more of a respectful appreciation. I think it’s great that there is an elite force of women warriors. It’s about time.”
Thor: Ragnarok (2017) dir. Taika Waititi
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the revengers: they’re trying
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Semper Bellator, always a warrior.
Brunnhilde + Latin Quotes
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B. had long since gotten rid of her hoodie and tossed her hair up in a messy bun. Though her breathing wasn’t as limited as the humans in here, the weather still affected her. It was as hot as the devil anus that her, Thor and Bruce has went through and that’s saying a lot. Because that black hole was hotter than hell.
She was walking around messing with things that were lying around when she overhead the woman mumbling to herself. Brunnhilde had ignored but leaned against the workplace she was using as she messed with the machinery. Earth’s technology was so 3 centuries ago. Raising an eyebrow she adverts her attention to the thing the brunette is pointing too and she reaches over to grab it and then hands it to her. “Here you are hot shot.”
The heat, the constant chatter in the background of all the people in the lab were starting to grate on her nerves. Jane huffs as she pulls off her jacket and then puts her hair up in a ponytail. It’s time like this that she wishes she stuck with her shorter hairstyles. She’s messing with the circuit boards, trying to see if she can get a signal and somehow get in contact with those they’ve lost in space. And in doing so maybe also get in contact with those upstairs so they can get help.
Rearranging the wires again she gets a little jolt of hope when it sparks, but then it dies again and Jane groans in frustrating. “It’s too hot in here…I can’t think straight. Nor can I think with all this bickering.” She mumbles more to herself. She bites her lip pointing over to a tool that was out of her reach and she grunts again. “Do you mind handing me that please?”
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the moment those alarms went off b. knew that trouble was going to follow seconds later....and she was right. now she’s trapped in a lab full of people who she doesn’t know, all because she was curious as to what they were going to find in space. she casually leans back against on the table and watches as everyone loses their shit and she’s slightly amused at the other few people who seemed less concerned than she is.
maybe they can live without oxygen too. she hops onto the table, legs swinging back and forth and she pops some m&m’s that were in her pocket into her mouth.
▕ ▏“i should have just stayed in asgard. but, no. me and my curiosity.”
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2.…goodnight.
It’s been a long and tiring day. She and Thor had gone out to some outlet mall, he wanted some more crocs. Which was insane, he had billions of them and still somehow was able to find ones he didn’t have yet. Val was personally going to find the maker of these shoes and tell to them stop or get stabbed. Then he dragged her into multiple stores for hoodies and she pretends she doesn’t notice when he stops short in front of a jewelry store for a second, before cutting her a quick glance and moving toward the food court. Whoever this Jane Foster was, Val was going to have a very long and thorough talk with her. Finally, after hours, they get back home and she grabs the two bags she had and then turns to face Thor. “Today was fun. But I think you need to get help with your croc obsession.” She teases before leaning in to press a soft kiss to his cheek. “Goodnight.” She says before turning to go into her assigned room.
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❛❛ I know you don’t like hugs, but… I could really use one right now… ❜❜
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Val thinks for a moment. Hugs really weren’t her thing nor was she an affectionate person in nature. Being taught to be a warrior for thousand of years can do that to a person. But Thor was her friend and he really did look as though he needed some comfort. She steps closer to him and pulls him into a hug, patting his back gently. “There, better?”
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“I can see that.” You would think after so many battle and war and loses and defeats that the people of Earth and its defenders would learn their lesson. Half the people of their world were wiped away and they still continue to do things to attract attention or piss a stronger being off. “Well, I suppose I should get a run down of what’s happening.”
being queen of asgard wasn’t terrible, no. challenging, yes. testing of her nerves, absolutely. but she managed and pulled through every single day. to be honest it was kind of boring. she missed the adventure of battle and through asgard has had a few scrummages, having to constantly remind people that they aren’t just newcomers from another planet. but are elite warriors, it’s far and few. hell she even misses scarper in sakarr and she kind of hated that.
so when she heard that something happened because of the stones and the avengers time traveling. that another world emerged from it, that something was making its way toward earth val knew another fight was impending. catching word of the “secret” hero meeting she makes her way from norway to new york to see if she’s of any service. she walks through the door and there’s faces she knows and even more she doesn’t.
▕ ▏ “couldn’t go six months without pissing someone else off?”
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“Magneto?” She asks raising an eyebrow at the other. “Valkyrie, nice to meet you.” She holds out a hand for him to shake. “You freeze stuff? That sounds interesting. I don’t do anything too fancy, but I do have a flying horse.” She states, because that seems to impress the people of Earth. “Well how many times can you fight one person and not defeat them? Must be pretty boring if you don’t have new enemies. Where’s the challenge in that?”
being queen of asgard wasn’t terrible, no. challenging, yes. testing of her nerves, absolutely. but she managed and pulled through every single day. to be honest it was kind of boring. she missed the adventure of battle and through asgard has had a few scrummages, having to constantly remind people that they aren’t just newcomers from another planet. but are elite warriors, it’s far and few. hell she even misses scarper in sakarr and she kind of hated that.
so when she heard that something happened because of the stones and the avengers time traveling. that another world emerged from it, that something was making its way toward earth val knew another fight was impending. catching word of the “secret” hero meeting she makes her way from norway to new york to see if she’s of any service. she walks through the door and there’s faces she knows and even more she doesn’t.
▕ ▏ “couldn’t go six months without pissing someone else off?”
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