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mummifiedgoose · 5 months
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I CAN NOT BELIEVE that in the year of our lord 2023 Tessa Thompson and Brie Larson are FINALLY allowed to have their characters be a little fruity together!!! I remember being on the front lines fighting for Carol/Valkyrie!!!! They were championing the cause!!!!!!! And now they are FINALLY interacting I'm gonna cry
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waterfulwishes · 2 months
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kiss the dear maiden
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avengerrs · 2 years
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#when will it be my turn to have my hand kissed by her
TESSA THOMPSON as VALKYRIE  in LOVE & THUNDER
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quintessencewrites · 1 year
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She loves me
toxic!Shuri x black!fem!reader; Valkyrie x black!fem!reader
She loves me. Even though whenever I say it, she doesn't say it back.
Warnings: angst, cheating, eventual fluff, explicit language as always, implied smut Word Count: 1.9k+
Requested by anonymous
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“I’m sorry, this voicemail box is full. Please hang up, and try again later.”
The line had stopped trilling two calls ago and this time was no different. Either Shuri’s phone had died or she’d turned it off, and it was most likely the latter. 
That photo presented itself in the forefront of your mind, teasing you. You had to look at it again, had to really examine it. Oh, how you didn’t want to though. Didn’t want to believe what was right in front of you. 
Her face was hidden behind a mountain of curls belonging to a girl who wasn’t you. Toothy grin full of pearly whites, chiseled jaw set taut. Tattooed hands snaked around a neck that wasn’t yours and a waist that wasn’t attached to your body. 
That’s what gave her away. Those tattoos, so distinguishable, climbing up her fingers like vines. Fingers that you had memorized, from their calloused feel on your dark skin to their full length petting your core. 
Frustration washed over, entangling you in a flurry of emotions. The exasperated scream that crept from your lungs was deep and animalistic. Your chest burned with envy and hurt, swirling to form a nasty tornado of detestment. 
Seven months. That’s how long you and Shuri had been together. 
She loves me, you’d convinced yourself from day one. Her words were smooth, pulling you in and caressing you like silk. “You’re so beautiful” she’d purr to you. “This beautiful ass is all mine, ain’t it ma?”
She loves me. Her touch was scalding, igniting a flame each time her skin kissed yours. From those long, thin, phalanges that caressed your chin with such gentleness, to the warmth that ran through you when she laid you on your back, one hand around your throat and the other working furiously between your legs. 
She loves me. Even though she came home night after night with bruises sprinkled about her most intimate areas. Various sized dark spots contrasting starkly with her mahogany skin. 
She loves me. Even though she tilted her phone away from you whenever it chimed, alerting her of a new message. Whoever texted her, whatever they said, pulled her attention away from you like hypnosis. 
She loves me. Even though whenever I say it, she doesn’t say it back. 
Your fingers were itching to call again, your consciousness begging for her to answer and explain. “Ma, it wasn’t even like that.” 
“She’s just a friend.”
“I have a long-lost twin sister.”
Your manicured thumb hovered above their name, so desperately wanting to call. 
So you did.
 The phone felt heavy as you brought it to your ear. It rang and rang and rang. 
“Hello?” The heavily accented voice finally picked up. Your words were lost upon you, each one getting stuck in your throat and forming a lump that brought forth salty tears. 
A broken gag mustered from your lips. 
“Y/n? What’s wrong?”
As soon as your mouth opened, the floodgates followed. “V? C-can you c-come over? Please?” That last word was accentuated with desperation as you felt your beating heart break into a thousand pieces. 
“Gimme five.”
It wouldn’t even take that long; you knew that for sure. All it took was your fragmented speech for Valkyrie to rush over with an astonishing quickness. She wasted no time knocking, bending to pull the key you kept under the mat and letting herself in. 
V’s hair swung about her face, her head snapping in every direction in search of you. “Y/n, baby? Where are you?” She tiptoed on the plush carpet, as if afraid to step on you. 
She followed the sounds of your sobs, all the way to your bedroom. There you sat, in the corner, knees pulled to your chest and face hidden in your arms. Your phone had been discarded several feet away and as she stepped closer, Valkyrie got a good look at what upset you so.  
Her heart pounded, anger flowing through her veins at the sight. She wanted nothing more than to find Shuri and rip into her for breaking your heart, beating the panther to a pulp. 
Then she glanced up, catching your swollen gaze fixated on her with such despair. Shuri was a fool for sure, but her damnation would come. Now was the time to comfort you, fix you, put you back together. 
V walked slowly, like a predator stalking its prey. “Hey pretty girl,” she whispered as she crouched beside you. Like a magnet, your head gravitated to her shoulder and there it stayed. Her hand reached up to caress calming strokes into your hair. 
“She doesn’t love me, V.”
God, it sounded so pathetic. You’d spent almost a year loving somebody who didn’t love you back. 
Valkyrie is silent, but her movements don’t stop. 
“Why doesn’t she love me?”
The room is still, the weight of your inquiry settling. 
“She doesn’t deserve your love, y/n.”
Your eyes roll, and more tears release. It was such a generic answer, such a best friend answer to give. 
“She didn’t earn it,” V continues. “What did she give you besides good sex and shiny objects?”
Memories bombard you. Good sex and shiny objects. But also good laughs, fun moments. A trip to Wakanda that you’d never forget. Flowers ‘just because’ and dates that would make any girl swoon. 
But apparently you were just that. Just ‘any girl’. You were one in a million, quite literally. Shuri had sent you flowers adorned with the wrong name multiple times. Started to call you the wrong name during sex before she went mute instead. Taken you on dates to restaurants where she ordered ‘your favorite’ even though that was your first time visiting the establishment. 
The realization sent your tears streaming. It’d been right in front of your face this whole time. 
Your reddened eyes part from the floor and land on Valkyrie. Her long locs framing her defined jaw and pretty, bright brown eyes. The way she leaned her head against yours and played in your hair, mindlessly. 
The oversized top she sported showed off every flex in her muscular arms and her shorts were nearly hidden underneath the length of the shirt. 
She was in her gym wear. She wore it like a uniform, which meant she’d pulled herself from her most sacred activity to be your sanctuary. 
“I guess I love too hard, huh?”
Her gaze met yours in unison at your words, at the playfulness that jumped off your tongue behind the huskiness of your cries. 
“Too hard and too dumb,” your friend responds. 
A gasp feigns from you, “Dumb how?”
V’s head shakes, ever so slightly. “An argument for another day, y/n.”
“Well, make it an argument for today. Dumb how?”
The phone several inches away begins to vibrate furiously with yours and Shuri’s Cheshire grins ever so present on the screen. Both you and Val watch, quietly and intently, until the phone’s furious movements come to an end. 
And then they start up again. Shuri’s calling for a second time. 
“Dumb because I know you’re gonna answer that.”
Your eyes fall upon V’s, seeing a mirrored hurt behind an anguished expression. You were wounding her, playing this game of cat and mouse with Shuri. 
She loves me. She put her whole day on hold, rushing over the moment you asked and making it in record time. She would’ve come, no questions asked, no matter the time of day. 
She loves me. She was here and Shuri wasn’t. She was always here, picking up the pieces when the one you thought you loved fell short. 
She loves me. Even though you’ve just realized it. 
The device stops ringing, only to start right back up. Valkyrie stares at you hard, gauging your next move. 
It pains you to pull away from her touch, her soothing solace, but you do. You have to. 
Falling to all fours, you crawl to the phone, to Shuri awaiting on the other end with a basketful of excuses. 
The phone feels heavy in your hands as you retrieve it from the ground. It feels heavier when you press the green button and bring it to your ear. And Shuri’s voice feels heaviest. 
She knows she’s been caught; she gives you no chance to speak before she starts trying to cover her mistakes. 
“That picture wasn’t supposed to be posted on her story; she’s an ex and it’s an old pic-“
Those salty tears prickle your already glossed over eyes once more. 
“Shuri,” your voice was surprisingly steady, despite all the crying you’d just done. 
“Yes, baby girl? Listen, I’m tryna expla-“
“We’re done.”
Now it’s you who gives Shuri no time to speak, hanging up before she can register your words. 
You allow the phone to drop from your hold, unable to bear the weight of it any longer. Slowly, through your blurred vision, you turn and find Valkyrie seated where you left her. 
“Yeah, I’m dumb,” the steadiness you spoke with before is now gone and the admission comes out in a whisper. 
The silence in the room is suffocating and it lingers for far too long. V is the one to break it, her laughter chiming through the hush. It’s a genuine belly-laugh, one full of euphoria that doubled you over in the middle. The contagious kind of laughter that causes you to bend at the center as well, gripping your stomach for support as the chuckles and sobs mix. 
Val somehow finds her words in the midst of her giggles. “So dumb, y/n,” her powerful voice declares with outstretched arms, inviting you in. 
You don’t hesitate to accept, settling into her hold, the sounds of your shared exuberance harmonizing. 
“Dumb how?” You ask again, arms sneaking to wrap around her neck while hers come to rest on your waist. 
It feels right, Val’s touch, in a way that didn’t with Shuri. Hers was forced, consciousness elsewhere. 
Val’s was gentle and aware. She was here, doing this, because she wanted to. She wanted it; she wanted you. 
“Dumb because,” she begins, plump lips parting, dark eyes twinkling. “I think you’ve just now realized,” she emphasizes. “What’s been sitting right in front of you.”
Her tone is cocky but her words settle on your stomach like a fulfilling meal. 
Your response is slow and deliberate, and you mean every word. 
“I think I have too.”
“And?” She asks immediately, anxiety growing at the sudden slow burn. 
In the background, your phone constantly buzzes, Shuri’s face ever present on the device. It goes ignored, however, because you finally take in what’s been sitting in front of you. 
“And, I think I finally appreciate what’s been sitting right in front of me”
V’s eyes roll to the heavens, demeanor falling a bit. “Oh great, I’ve always wanted to be appreciated-“
Her dramatics halt when your hands graze her cheeks, pulling her striking gaze back to you. “Val. “ the sound of her name rolling off your tongue shushes her. 
“I like what’s sitting right in front of me.”
Valkyrie’s smile is so genuine, so pure and elated. She rests her forehead against yours, sinking further into you. “Yeah?” She whispers. 
You lean into her touch, grip on her tightening as if she’ll disappear beneath you. “Yeah,” you whisper back, truthfully, and for the first time in a very long time, you feel a tranquility that can only be explained by the girl seated in front of you. 
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laynsii · 1 year
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tis a win for the women lovers today
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tag yourself
taika: worship my guns you thirsty sluts
tessa: you came to the wrong neighborhood bitch
rhys: GIGGLE tee hee having arms is fun
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OH MY GOD! I finally saw The Marvels today and NO ONE can convince me Carol and Valkyrie are anything but girlfriends!
I mean that scene was SO BEYOND GAY!
Not only was there the hug and the cheek kiss, but they were HOLDING HANDS THE WHOLE SCENE! :D AH!!!!
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ectonuritez · 1 year
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“I accept who I am. But not the way you mean. I am Samirah al-Abbas. Samirah of the Lion.”
Edit: now available as a print!
ID: An illustration of Samirah al-Abbas from the Magnus Chase series, from the waist-up. She is a thin teenage girl with medium brown skin, looking over her shoulder with determination as she swings a golden hand-axe. She is wearing a light brown lantern-sleeve sweater with green patches on the elbows, a light green skirt, and a dark green hijab. Golden raven wings sprout from her back. She is smiling confidently, staring directly at the viewer. The background is grey with green-grey watercolor splatters. End ID.
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sidsinning · 11 months
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Actually for a side character I really liked Valkyrie bc she's just a drunk asshole and its great
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Also this short ass flashback scene was so fucking beautiful and glorious for no reason?????????????? Jaw was on the ground like huh what weren't we still on hulk pp jokes why am I on the floor I can't breathe
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scarletsaga · 2 years
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🚨y’all he has lokis helmet and rip loki tattooed on his back taika you fucking genius i’m unwell🚨
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abduloki · 2 years
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SAME ENERGY
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artsykidwolf-2000 · 1 year
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Heimdall x Valkyrie reader
General headcanons for my first request. 🙂
Hehehehe~ I knew you were gonna do this my friend and ASK AND YE SHALL RECEIVE!!! Prepare to have your heart squeezed and body feel fuzzy wuzzy! 🫰🫰🫰
Heimdall simps I still see you 🫵
HEIMDALL × VALKYRIE!READER HEADCANONS
Rating: mild with a side of angy boi with glowing eyes
Warnings: mild suggestions, mostly Heimdall being an ass and reader being somewhat of a tease 😏
Requested by: @grand-admiral-luna 💜💛💙
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When you first came to Valkyrie training in the walls of Asgard you were pretty much the odd one out of the other trainees. You barely had a sense of flying but had pretty good fighting skills. You were still pretty young in your immortal years but even then your peers treated you hard. After the first few years of your training, and flying got a little better, you seemed to have caught the eye of a young man around your age. His name was Heimdall.
Heimdall, even when he was younger, was hard to get under personal wise. He would mostly spend his days training, watching the wall, eat and drink, sleep and repeat. His bifrost powers and foresight was pretty annoying at times when you two were near each other and Baldur & him messing with you while training. Extra annoying.
As the years flew by he started to become... something different. He wouldn't annoy you as much as Baldur would and he would just watch you from the Wall as you flew and tried aerial combat with the older Valkyries. One time when an updraft accidentally threw you off your balance when landing on the wall, Heimdall grabbed you by the arm. Your eyes made contact and the young god just scoffed and told you off for being annoying to him!
You then hatched a little scheme in your head that night. You chuckled at the idea.
The next morning you flew out to the Wall just before Heimdall's shift for the morning. You hid out on a ledge just below a watch post. You chuckled lowly. You just wanted to scare Heimdall one way or another even if you knew it will fail. You just wanted to get his attention.
Once he was near the watch post you popped out super quickly, thinking he was in the middle of the stand when he was on the railing, and you stopped. Nose to nose. His eyes seemed wide but you were to enamored by them.
"trying to scare me? Nice try Sunshine, but you came close to headbutting me" he quipped.
You pouted in his face and ruffled your wings. Then you realized. You got his attention! Successful with dumb luck? Yes.
Over the next few months of meeting up with him in the watch tower before practice, you started noticing something. He was giving small smiles to you, then he started bringing you an apple when he was usually the one to only have one.
"An apple?"
"yes take it or leave it, I'll give it to Huginn if you don't! Starve for all I care!"
"No, No! It's just...a lovely gesture, thanks...Sunshine" you smirked at him.
He had a light blush on his face.
"There's nothing lovely about it...Buttercup!"
You blushed hard at the new nickname. You looked at him in the eyes and your thoughts were bouncing all over the place. Love? Not love? Yes?! No?! AGH!!!
"Shut up your accursed thoughts...it's not helping"
You blushed brighter, that's when he yanked you into his body and held you gently.
"I'll shut them for you if you're gonna be so useless"
You beat him to the punch. You said f*ck it in your mind and kissed the tall golden god straight on the lips. Your wings wrapping around him. He gladly kissed you back. Wrapping your hands and fingers into his soft golden braids was heavenly. He seemed to like it too! He held you by your waist and massaged little circles into your sides.
What felt like hours but only minutes you pull apart from your make out session.
"Is that all you got Sunshine?" You quipped.
"Since you stole my catchphrase, I'm up for a challenge in the future, Buttercup"
As you're now dating Heimdall, he loved getting his head massaged and scratched after a long day. He leans into your touch every time. You love it when he holds you in his arms and listen to his sweet voice and he knows how to sing as well surprisingly! Don't expect him to do it outside private areas like his room or yours or on the Wall. Let's just say some nights were a little bit more heavenly when you both had a rough day.
He loves it when you cover him with your soft fluffy wings! Giving him gentle kisses to drown out his overwhelmed brain.
There has been rare cases of Heimdall hugging and kissing you outside private areas. By that time your relationship was through the roof and into the clouds. Odin had nothing to worry, until everything went south come Baldur's death. Don't worry, you weren't gonna let ANYTHING happen to him. Even if it meant some sacrifices had to be made from both of you.
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vlkyriesgf · 2 years
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midnight love // valkyrie x fem!reader
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a/n: first brunnhilde fic lets gooo!! tbh it’s a tad spicier than what i’m used to cause it’s val ofc + i feel like i did pretty dandy with that but it’s still mainly fluff
summary: a tried valkyrie comes home, you make sure she has a calm, relaxing night
warnings: pure fluff, valkyrie being her usual charming self, slight suggestiveness + like one smut reference it’s not too bad
word count: 1.3k
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It always seemed unclear to you how kings remained so calm while running an entire kingdom. They constantly have things to do and never seem to get a break, even though it looks like they just sit on their throne all high and mighty.
It’s pretty obvious that they get tons of help from others, Valkyrie being no exception. All day everyday she’s super busy with trying to get New Asgard up and going. You constantly see her running around with a group of helpers when you volunteer to help entertain the asgardian children.
Knowing that she’s always up and about, its rare to spend time alone together. You always try to make it calm and easy for her when she comes home to you. Sometimes it’s getting a bath ready for her, even just a simple cup of coffee or tea to let her know you care.
These kind acts definitely don’t go unnoticed as the nights always end the same. Brunnhilde smothering you, covering you in kisses as she has her arms wrapped around you.
You now find yourself waiting for her on the couch like usual, watching some documentary about the earth and it’s beauty that you wanted to watch with her but you don’t mind starting over. You thought it would be a good opportunity to show her the most mesmerizing parts of the earth.
The set up was nice actually. an oversized blanket, big enough for you both to be under and some lit scented candles that went with the fall season. You honestly hope you don’t fall asleep like the many times before while you were waiting for her.
It was around 12 am when you were making yourself a sandwich and heard the door unlock. Valkyrie comes through the door and leans on it out of exhaustion as she closes it. Watching her as she unties her hair and remove her blazer, you chuckle at the fact that she managed to close the door quietly.
“You’re not that good at sneaking in, you know” you quipped then taking a bite of your sandwich.
“Awh im not?” she replies sarcastically, holding your gaze at her with a slight smile as she glides to her desk to put her things down.
Cleaning up around where you made your sandwich, you feel val coming up behind you “Sorry I was late. Wont take long dressing” giving a haste kiss on your temple and another on your cheek as she swiftly goes to the shared room.
After a few minutes, Hilde makes her way towards you with a tired yet loving look on her face, probably thinking about how glad she is to be home. “What are you eating?” she asks as she wraps her arms around you from the side.
“Sandwich” you reply with a not too full mouth.
You offer her a bite, gesturing the sandwich to her. She takes a bite while you turn your body towards her, you start to notice a slight smile form on her face with a hum following.
“Finish it Val, you’re clearly enjoying it” you giggled out as she gives an amused huff through her nose. You guess that she probably didn’t eat much throughout the day.
“Do you want some coffee?” she mumbles while still chewing, already heading towards the coffee maker.
Blocking her from reaching it, you gently put your hands on the front of her shoulders. “No no you relax, I’ll make some.”
“Kjære it’s no problem, really-“ trying to kindly remove your hands from her, she feels you cup her face.
“Hilde.” you say in a softly stern tone. stroking her face, She can’t help but give a soft smile at the sound of her true name as she leans in to your touch.
Taking her hands, you lead her towards the couch and sit her down. She looks up at you and tugs your arms towards her, gradually coming up to reach your face. Naturally expecting a kiss, you come down to her level when she swiftly drags you on her by your waist. Looking down you realize your straddling her lap, feeling her embrace you and nuzzling her head in your neck with both of her arms on your waist.
You cradle her as you relish the moment, noticing that she’s leaving light pecks on your neck. The feeling always tickled you even though you enjoyed it. “If you wanted to kiss me so bad then come up from there” you murmur.
Valkyrie nips your neck before coming up to meet your “You know it feels better when I kiss you there, besides, you smell so lovely” she says with that sultry voice of hers while she slightly raises your sweater, putting her hand under it to rub your skin. She scans your face admiring the features she gets to see every day before leaning in and kissing you dearly. You shrug down into the kiss to make it easier but instead she adjusts you further up by your thighs and makes herself rise to you.
Smiling and giggling into the kiss, you lightly drag your fingertips along the nape of her neck. Val pulls away a little, slightly tugging your lips before letting go completely. Both of you catching your breath before you try to go back in for more when she politely stops you.
“While I adore seeing you on me like this my love, I think I’d rather lay down” she says almost sensually but failing to keep up the act by letting out a little snicker.
“Come lay down then darling” you say. Coming off of her, you laid yourself comfortably on the end of the couch and start to arrange the blanket.
Valkyrie comes crawling to you and settles between your legs, her front parallel to yours. “Hello darling” she says, looking up at you with a sleepy grin. “Hello to you to, your majesty” you reply, smiling back and draping the warm blanket over her.
Brunnhilde lays her head back down on your chest, facing the tv to watch what’s been playing. It’s not every day where she gets to let her guard down so she definitely takes the time to cherish these moments, especially when she gets to relax to the sound of your heartbeat. You love seeing her so tranquil, that she’s able to not worry about anything just for a few hours.
You start stroking her head, weaving your fingers through her hair with each graze. Looking down you see her eyes drooping, you can tell she’s enjoying is as she tries to fight her weariness. “Go to sleep” you tell her with a chuckle. “No, I’m not turning in so quickly this time” she huffs as she shifts in her place, her back now on you.
Looking up at you she gives a dreamy sigh. “You’re always so good to me, I sometimes forget to thank you for all this” she says quietly, making sure you really hear the appreciation in her voice.
“You do, it’s just usually physical” you tease. She laughs in agreement, remembering how some nights would end with the two of you passionately intertwined. You bend down to kiss her forehead, letting your lips linger. “Please go to sleep Hilde, you look extremely tired” you whisper against her forehead while rubbing her temples.
The feeling itself has her wanting to give in to her drowsiness and to just fall asleep already. “Fine. Only cause you finally said please. Give me your arms.” she says sluggishly. “Whatever happened to please?” you ask sarcastically.
Grabbing your hands herself, Valkyrie lays them on her and entwines them with hers. “You get some rest now too dear, sleep with me” she coos, stroking your wrist. “Alright then. good night my love” you tell her as you slowly move your hand up to rest on her shoulder.
“I love you” Val says, softly grabbing your hand and kissing your palm before she interlaces her hand with yours. “I love you too” you reply following with a yawn. Within just a few mere minutes, you both find yourself submitting to your tired states, falling asleep in each other’s embrace.
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accelerandy15 · 10 months
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Mini Valkryie 💖
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katsumayas · 4 months
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valkryie headcanons
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