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"When are you coming to make my face your throne then?"
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"When are you coming to make my face your throne then?"
“ how did you get this scar? ”
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Brunn was tracing the faint, small scars that adorned his chest, his shoulders and his neck. They were raised burn marks, almost invisible to the eye, but not to the touch.
“When I was a child, I had very few control over my powers. All I could think was that I didn’t know how to control it. It’s terrifying… to be uncontrollable.”
Thor sighed, furrowing, remembering how it felt, “I didn’t want to hurt anyone else so when lightning exploded out of me, I tried to contain it instead of releasing it. Obviously, a bad decision,” he scoffed.
“I remember my Mother being terrified,” he whispered. “For me or of me, I don’t know. Eventually I healed, but I’ve never been able to get rid of the feeling that my powers are greater than me and that, sooner or later, they will have control over me.”
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New Asgard thrived under the rule of their new King. Valkyrie did something Thor knew he couldn’t: she brought hope to the remaining asgardians, sakaarians and all the other refugees who needed a new beginning in their lives. It wasn’t an easy task, sometimes Thor wondered if he gave her a burden bigger than she could handle, but Val was strong, dedicated and decided to make a difference. She had protected them in their darkest time, when they believed Thor was murdered on the Statesman. She lead them safely to Midgard, she got them a Home and helped them rebuild it, brick by brick, dream by dream. Watching over New Asgard after vanquishing yet another enemy who dared to disturb their peace, Thor put an arm around her shoulder, still bandaged and tending to fresh wounds. "I'm so proud of the solid foundation you've built here, Hilde. Thank you for sharing this dream with me and turning it into reality. Thank you for fighting my battles as your own. I couldn't have done it without you." Turning to look into her beautiful, brown eyes, Thor smiled before caressing her chin between his fingers, leaning forward and capturing her lips in a slow kiss, filled with gratitude, wonder, hope, and love.
If you think for a second that Thor didn't roll around in the grass with Valkyrie's Pegasus when she wasn't looking, you're wrong
Thor has always been a fan of the Valkyries and always wanted to have a Pegasus, but the animal doesn't trust men: it's more used to women.
It was a struggle to get the Pegasus to approach him, but Thor won them with carrots, sugar and beautiful braids in their mane
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"The hottest King that Asgard ever had. And all mine."
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Thyra was so excited to give you her gifts but she could not stay awake any longer. Troy ate too much of the frosting and seems to have joined her, but… we all wanted to wish you a very Happy Birthday 💜
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Although it was Thor's birthday, he had to tend to urgent matters that required his presence and his plan to arrive earlier to celebrate his birthday with his wife and kids didn't work the way he expected.
"It's alright, we can celebrate with them tomorrow," he smiled, watching the children sleeping on the couch, under a blanket and hugging the gifts they wanted to give to their Father.
"We tell them it's still my birthday for some hours," he hoped it would work and they wouldn't be upset.
"Thank you, love," he pressed his lips to hers, admiring the beautiful family they built together and glad that, for the first time in what felt eons, he trully had reasons to celebrate his birthday.
CHRIS HEMSWORTH as TYLER RAKE in EXTRACTION (2020)
You are not the only predator here.
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thor and valkyrie viking wedding pic for @geekynichelle - thank you! i loved drawing them together <3
- When Thor and Valkyrie do some naughty things by the night, she gets electrically charged by the morning. The first asgardian who touches her without warning ends up shocked accidently. He had to teach her how to get rid of the static;
- Thor avoided calling Valkyrie Brunnhilde in public because he's the only person who knows her name by then. He only calls her by her name in public to convince her to lead the escape pods away from Thanos when he found them.
-Valkyrie told Thor about her battle with Hela. She’d never ever spoken about it with anyone, Loki only knew from prying. She told him things from her point of view, what she felt when she saw Hela again after so many centuries. Thor’s sorry he dragged her back into it;
-They had long discussions when Thor told her he was disappointed when he found out she was a Valkyrie and didn’t try to help him. He thought she knew who he was and he didn’t expect to see a former childhood hero working for a slave owner and capturing innocent people to get them killed. For how long had she done it? Also, he was upset when she let him face the Hulk knowing full well nobody had survived the Hulk. Thor didn’t understand her motivations then. He understood once she explained she drank to forget and wasn’t paying attention to what she was doing. She just wanted to pay for her drinks. And she got paid well. She’s been drinking for centuries, not one day sober;
-She only woke up from her drank stupor when she saw that Thor had survived the Hulk and decided to follow him and release the slaves. She isn’t proud of that time, and kept apologizing for it, she knew he didn’t deserve it but they’ve come to terms with their mistakes and learned how to forgive themselves by fixing what they can now.
-Frigga was a Valkyrie, hence Thor’s interest in them. She retired when she decided to marry Odin, abdicating of her status for love. Valkyrie realized she’s following her steps and marrying a King someday too;
-Thor wanted to know if Valkyrie met his Mother, because Frigga was a very famous Valkyrie back then that Val looked up to when she joined them. She doesn't know how Frigga died and Thor got to tell her.
Pleasant dreams for once. Mostly though, it was her mind replaying bits and pieces of the night before. Knocking on Thor’s door, she had never expected that a visit to discuss the Statesman’s trajectory would turn into a match of who could pin the other longest. Admittedly, so many emotions had been building up (at least on her part), and given his willingness to give in to every single one of her advances, she was preferring to think he had similar emotions as well.
But.
It was too early in… whatever it was they were venturing into for her to think so heavily into it. Feelings? Emotions? Too high stakes. And maybe, just maybe, she’d be able to truly convince herself of it one day. However, the once strictly solitary scrapper could, at the very least, enjoy it for what it was in simplest terms, Warmth and bliss she hadn’t felt for centuries. Lulled to sleep by Thor’s eventual even breathing, Brunnhilde curled with the blankets just a touch closer to him and didn’t wake until she thought she heard someone say her name. A name she had resigned, not worthy of being called. But the bass of his voice when he said it…
“What did you…” Oh. Right. That was a piece of information she had shared with him. His breath bounced against her ear when he asked for it. He almost sounded like he felt guilty for having never asked. And willingly, it spilled from her lips for the first time since the Valkyrior fell. After all, hell, if anyone deserved to know such a guarded secret of hers, it was Thor. “Do we really?” Brunnhilde whined just a little when she felt the weight of the bed shift until it was gone. In his getting up to get dressed, it left the bed infinitely colder than it had been all night. Groaning slightly, she lifted herself to try and rub the sleep from her eyes and look around for the clothes she knew she was lacking.
“Can you… toss me anything that looks like it’s mine?” She glanced over to him and found his bare back in full view. Only minor markings from her own nails, and she thanked whoever had been smiling on her luck that day. Once with her armor, she was able to slip the pieces back on with ease the more her mind woke up. “How can we even know it’s really ‘morning’ out here in space anyway? I’m willing to vouch that some more sleep wouldn’t hurt.” Seeing that Thor was more than serious about being awake, Brunnhilde sighed finally stood from the bed and adjusting her clothing and armor to their final places.
“We didn’t ah… get very far on our coordinate tracking last night. Please don’t tell me that’s what the others are expecting this moment?” She held a tone that sounded mildly in jest, but she was more or less perfectly serious.
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The sudden urgent tone from the person outside the door had Thor alert. What could go wrong now? They were miles away from any inhabited planet. His room was one of the smallest in the ship since he had given the bigger ones to families to spend time together. Standing up from his makeshift bed he stumbled across many bottles and her discarded clothes, an echo from last night's events. It was hard to believe he had really spent the night with his childhood hero.
Thor couldn't help but smile, caressing her hair when she whined about having to go. If it was up to him, Thor would spend the rest of the day (or night?) in her company, untroubled for the first time in a long while. But he had learned that his whims were different from the ones of the universe.
"Unfortunately, yes," he wore his tunic and sat down to tie his boots, reaching out to fix his hair, momentarily forgetting it was gone. So many changes, so little time to register them all. Tossing her clothes back to her, his eye lingered for a while on her lither body as she got dressed, not quite believing his luck.
When she was dressed, Thor headed for the door and opened a small crack, recognizing one of the asgardian he had left in command the night prior, one who had more knowledge about the ship's engines. The man nervously twirled his hands and Thor took it for a signal of disturbance.
"How can I help you? What happened?" He inquired, closing the door behind him for a bit. Thor wasn't sure if Brunnhilde wanted to be seen with him, like this. Not yet.
"Sir, we are running low on fuel. We need to find a friendly planet to refuel. We can use the spare fuel on the escape pods so far," Thor shook his head, declining the offer. The escape pods were supposed to be ready for any emergency.
"Call Heimdall and the sakaarians, I am sure he can see the closest planets. Maybe the sakaarians can recognize the place they are from and with luck they'll guide us to a safe landing. Get them in the meeting room, I am going there in a moment." The man nodded, a bit relieved.
"Sir, we didn't find the Valkyrie anywhere. She could be of help now, don't you think?" Thor refrained the impulse to scoff, his hand on the door knob. "I am sure we will find her."