Valcarol Oneshots

Asgardians get periods too

Status: dating

"Fucking useless piece of crap!" Valkyrie yelled at the hot waterbottle as she took it out from under the several layers of blankets and threw it across the room; adding to the collection of dents across the walls she and Carol had made.

Carol heard her girlfriend's discomfort from the kitchen and strolled in holding two hot chocolates with way too much cream and marshmallows. She heard Valkyrie mutter something about wanting to rip her uterus out and the taller girl couldn't help but smile.

Carol placed both mugs down on the table next to the sofa (aka Valkyrie's home for the next few days) and knelt down infront of the smaller girl. She stroked Valkyrie's hair away from her face and saw her expression soften under Carol's touch.

"Periods are bullshit." Carol nodded in agreement, hating seeing her girlfriend in pain.

"I made us drinks." Carol cooed.

"I don't want drinks." Valkyrie said with a slight pout. "I want you." She reached her hand out for Carol to take and traced patterns over it. This gave Carol an idea. She ventured her hands under Valkyrie's blankets earning a suspicious look from the older girl. When she reached her abdomen Valkyrie's eyes lit up as Carol's hand did.

"That nice, babe?" Carol asked as she she gently massaged Valkyrie's abdomen with her powers making her hands heat up to a perfect temperature.

"Mmm." Was all Valkyrie said with a smile that Carol copied. She slowly got up, her hand never loosing contact with the smaller girl's skin. She got up onto the sofa and lay with her chest against Valkyrie's back and her arm wrapped around her comfortingly.

"Can we stay like this for a while?" Valkyrie asked sleepily.

"Of course." Carol smiled as she kissed the top of her girlfriend's head. "As long as my baby needs."