21+ / MDNI
A witch with a corrupted shard of the Bifrost. Travels across space, time and fandoms.
She brushes the pad of her thumb across Kitty's bottom lip as a portal opened behind her. Gudrun walked back into it and was gone in the blink of an eye.
She brushes the pad of her thumb across Kitty's bottom lip as a portal opened behind her. Gudrun walked back into it and was gone in the blink of an eye.
"I...um...that is...ahem. I seem to be at a loss for words, excluding the ones I am speaking right now."
"I...um...that is...ahem. I seem to be at a loss for words, excluding the ones I am speaking right now."
She tilts Kitty's head one way then the other, as if looking for the answer written on her face.
She tilts Kitty's head one way then the other, as if looking for the answer written on her face.
"Thank you. I've been told I'm very good at keeping others warm at night," she stated with a wink.
"Thank you. I've been told I'm very good at keeping others warm at night," she stated with a wink.
Her hand did not break contact. Fingertips traced along Kitty's jawline until she held her chin by her thumb and index finger.
Her hand did not break contact. Fingertips traced along Kitty's jawline until she held her chin by her thumb and index finger.
She smiles and holds her hand up near Kitty's face, keeping it hovered near her brow at another loose strand of hair.
"May I?" she asks softly.
She smiles and holds her hand up near Kitty's face, keeping it hovered near her brow at another loose strand of hair.
"May I?" she asks softly.
"Why thank you. Quite the compliment from a pretty girl like yourself."
"Why thank you. Quite the compliment from a pretty girl like yourself."
"Well isn't this beautiful irony, the kitty has collared me. Shall I be your kitten then?"
"Well isn't this beautiful irony, the kitty has collared me. Shall I be your kitten then?"
She blinks and tilts her head as she looks over the human man a few times, tapping her finger to her chin as she pouts and squints in thought.
"Hmmmm, I've heard you are one of Midgard's foremost brilliant minds in technology. I can respect that. This could be fun."
She blinks and tilts her head as she looks over the human man a few times, tapping her finger to her chin as she pouts and squints in thought.
"Hmmmm, I've heard you are one of Midgard's foremost brilliant minds in technology. I can respect that. This could be fun."
Who is the lucky muse who gets their own goth Asgardian sorceress? Or do I have the honor of choosing?
Who is the lucky muse who gets their own goth Asgardian sorceress? Or do I have the honor of choosing?
She leans into Death's touch and draws her fingertips up the woman's arm.
"I can think of no other I'd rather be bound to.~"
She leans into Death's touch and draws her fingertips up the woman's arm.
"I can think of no other I'd rather be bound to.~"
Her breath is still, and she looks up at the goddess with eyes wide in awe.
"Oh my... I always wondered if one of Odin's would claim me. I must say that out of all of them, I'm happy it is you, my lady."
Her breath is still, and she looks up at the goddess with eyes wide in awe.
"Oh my... I always wondered if one of Odin's would claim me. I must say that out of all of them, I'm happy it is you, my lady."