ARTIST: Florence and The Machine

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                                  If living means bowing down to the
                            likes of you bastards, I’d rather die on my
                                      feet ] with my ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʜɪɢʜ.

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Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

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Ladies of the MCU in action.



      “Where’re you from?” He was straightforward with what he wanted. 
       He didn’t care what was going on with the plebeians around him,
                          their mundane, normal, safe lives.
                               He cared about the job that he was
                                    going to get assigned by the broker in town.
But then there was this lady.

                Fancy and proper-looking, but that wasn’t just it.
                      He couldn’t peg down where she was from,
                                       and that bothered him.

                                  His men seemed confused,
                      but who were they to question the captain?

             Gods.  She looked at the Centaurian before her,
and then at his… crew of Ravagers, skulking aimlessly
and muttering inaudible remarks, before returning her
attention back to their seeming leader.

                           By Odin’s beard, what did they want
                         She hardly found it  a p p r o p r i a t e  to
                            dismember pirates and thieves on a
                                         mission of diplomacy.

     ”That is no concern of yours.
     She moved past him and continued on her way.


     ”I’m glad. Are you an Asgardian?”


       ”Yes.  I am the Lady Sif.
        —I… doubt Thor has mentioned me.”