29, Thor/Brunnhilde(Valkyrie)
Thor's lovers come and go so often, and it's so rare that one holds his attention long...
Brunnhilde was different...
She was stunning, an elite warrior, fearless, perfect.
At least, perfect in Thor's eye.
So perfect in fact, that he felt willing to battle any who steal the attention of his desires.
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Thor has seen more than once the way that Brunnhilde is with Hulk.
His stomach twists in anger and jealousy as he watches the two spar.
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After the match the Valkyrie leaves to get something to drink, and Thor stops his green “Friend” before he can follow.
"A word, please?" He requests.
Hulk points as if asking to just leave, but follows Thor to the far side of the room anyways.
"You will keep your disgusting green mitts off of her, do you understand?" The God blatantly threatens.
Hulk lets out a loud laugh, "Good one."
"I do not joke," Thor growls.
The larger of the two huffs, before pushing Thor down, "Puny."
Thor is about to attack the behemoth when Brunnhilde clears her throat.
"You boys itching to take the next round?" She raises a brow, arms crossed.
"N-"
"I'd love to watch," the warrior adds.
"Yes," Thor agrees, and the two begin to fight, not holding back at all.
Thor manages to get Hulk on his back, forcing his forearm into the monster's throat.
"She is mine and you will understand that," Thor spits, electricity is zapping at his skin, his teeth are bared.
"Hey! You don't want to kill the big guy!" Brunnhilde calls.
"Do I want to kill you, “big guy”?" Thor growls.
Hulk growls back, before submitting, "No..."
"Good," the God Of Thunder moves away.