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riverviewlogs2017-12-17 09:20 pm
fiercestwarrior) wrote in riverviewlogs2017-12-17 09:20 pm
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[closed] Sif and Val's festive lingerie adventure
who: Lady Sif and Valkyrie
what: Sif and Val try to figure out what in the heck one is supposed to do with seemingly useless bits of lace.
when: At some point during the latter part of december, probably after the big Yule party.
where: A lingerie store somewhere
warnings: Will add if necessary
[ Grief comes to her in waves, often at odd times and never when it is suitable. She sleeps poorly, haunted by nightmares, and during the day she is haunted by... well, life.
Things are fucked up, and there is no un-fucking it in sight for a long while, and Sif is feeling like absolute shit a good majority of the time. There are, however, bright spots, and one of them prefers to call itself Val these days.
Meeting and befriending the Valkyrie is one of the precious good things in her life, and at the tail end of a rocky week she has now asked the other woman to spend the day with her. She just wants to laugh and talk and try to find out who she even is now that her whole life has come crashing down around her.
She doesn't look too great when they meet. There are dark circles under her eyes, and it is one of those times when she has embraced the sweatpant because fuck wriggling into tight leather today. It isn't how she wants to appear before a woman she truly admires, but at this point she's just so tired, and if anyone can understand that, surely it's Val. ]
what: Sif and Val try to figure out what in the heck one is supposed to do with seemingly useless bits of lace.
when: At some point during the latter part of december, probably after the big Yule party.
where: A lingerie store somewhere
warnings: Will add if necessary
[ Grief comes to her in waves, often at odd times and never when it is suitable. She sleeps poorly, haunted by nightmares, and during the day she is haunted by... well, life.
Things are fucked up, and there is no un-fucking it in sight for a long while, and Sif is feeling like absolute shit a good majority of the time. There are, however, bright spots, and one of them prefers to call itself Val these days.
Meeting and befriending the Valkyrie is one of the precious good things in her life, and at the tail end of a rocky week she has now asked the other woman to spend the day with her. She just wants to laugh and talk and try to find out who she even is now that her whole life has come crashing down around her.
She doesn't look too great when they meet. There are dark circles under her eyes, and it is one of those times when she has embraced the sweatpant because fuck wriggling into tight leather today. It isn't how she wants to appear before a woman she truly admires, but at this point she's just so tired, and if anyone can understand that, surely it's Val. ]