โ โ โ โฌ CHILD OF THE STARS
( Next gen Marvel OC
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( Ships w/chemistry
( Inner workings of #Milkdud
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@ThSonOfCharm โ Insteadโa beinโ a creeper, wanna join me?โ Half bouncing to the music was resumed, earbuds spinning to wrap around her index finger.
Comes sliding in, earbuds in and music turned so loud it could be heard from a distance . . . if only she werenโt shouting.
โHELLOOOOO, ASGARD.โ
Sheโs in her room. Alone.
@ThSonOfCharm Pink twisting to a darker shade of red, the blonde shifted in her spot slightly, Thunderstruck by AC/DC still very clearly playing as she stared at Valier in silence for a moment. Though it wasnโt long before her grin was back, along with her excitement level.
โWell, hey. โ
@ThSonOfCharm โ jumping and yanking both earbuds out at once.
โWHAT THE Fโโ Inhaling, lashes were drawn into a slow blink, pink tint shifting across her face. โHow . . . how long have you been standinโ there?โ
@ThSonOfCharm Spinning in a circle with an ease that could only come with years of practice, the blonde pushed herself off the floor again, sliding to the other side of the room, only to spin yet again to repeat the process. However, that was she she spotted Valier, and she nearly screeched, โ
@ThSonOfCharm โ she wasted no time clicking on, phone dropped onto the bed immediately after.
And of course, she was clapping at the appropriate times, because it was impossible /not/ to do such.
Currently lying on her bed, the femaleโs focus was on the locket she was holding over her face, violet hues locked on the tiny picture of the Guardians inside.
Homesick.
@ThSonOfCharm โ tension between them.
"No, I mean in the history of /ever/. Queen is the greatest band to ever /live/, dude. Here." Offering over the earbud, she nestled her own down in her ear, then began to scroll through her music until finally landing upon 'We Will Rock You', which โ
โ wanted to hear. Clearly, though, Venus had misjudged /something/, and simply opted to let the previous topic drop, shoulders shrugging at the question asked.
"S'real nice, I guess. Nothin' like where I'm from, but that's a good thing."
An eyebrow was raised then, though Venus said nothing, simply staring at the ginger as she made a joke out of Valier's mention of her. He'd only mentioned her in passing, and not by /name/ . . . but he'd mentioned her, and it'd been something she thought the other would've โ
โ ; weโre just bloody
sweet ๐จ๐ต๐ฐ๐ด๐จ๐ณ๐บ,
with mighty ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐จ๐น๐ป๐บ
to ( ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ณ. )
LEOPOLD J. FITZ.
scottish s.h.i.e.l.d. engineer whoโs come out of cryosleep a wee bit early with no clue where he is; he just wants to go home.
post-s5. space!au.
@ThSonOfCharm โ get /along/ more than just enough t'consider the peace treaty still in effect." A light snort then, Venus' head shaking before she stepped back, and then twisted to flop onto her stomach on her bed, already reaching for the phone and her earbuds.
"In the mean time, y'wanna โ