#for bae

Aliases - The Lady of The Lake, Ozzy das Otter, Ozzy Otter

Strengths : Metal working Fashion sense One-liners Networking

Weaknesses : Unthreatening codename Easily distracted No one can keep track of her Thinks she can befriend any animal she comes across (she cannot)

Other notable traits Has a tendency to piss off people in power and thoroughly enjoy it Probably believes King Arthur was real (it’s the delulu in her) She’s literally just a sweet bard/mummer stuck in the wrong era Would probably thrive in Asgard and be made into a minor god Always takes her job seriously, would rather chop her hand off than half-ass things

Fun facts NOT related to Anne Boleyn. Was not blipped. Huge fan of mythology, epics and such. Quotes random passages and makes references no one understands much to their annoyance. Liked epic poems so much, she learnt how to sing them out as they are supposed to be sung. Also learnt, classical flute and guitar to add to the effect. Was dismal at it but practiced enough that she was deemed more than passable and pretty good by people who had to listen to her. Loves to soak in the sun and water, she’s a water baby. Looks and seems normal, is anything but that.

Powers Redacted ****

General infortmation : — Born in Bath, England to a history professor and a vet. Her grandparents were French-Indian and her mother moved to England to study history. Her father’s parents were immigrants from India. Her father wasn’t around as much and her mother simply told her he was off fighting in some war, she later found out her mother had been lying and that he worked as a vet in Lancashire and her parents simply couldn’t stand each to be in each other’s company. — She was separated from them at the age of 9 when her parents for once cooperated to get her tested for some genetic disorder. The lab’s doctor was working with SHIELD (but actually HYDRA) medical experts and biologists and upon discovering the x-gene in her DNA sent word to their bosses with haste. Within the afternoon the Boleyns were being told that their daughter had been selected for a medical study and that it was government sanctioned. Her parents caught off guard couldn’t do much at the moment but watch her be led away. — She remained under HYDRA until SHIELD's fall. At HYDRA she was trained in general combat, administration of basic and emergency medical care, multiple languages, making and designing of weapons and armory. As sources suggest her powers may have been subject to inspection and she very well may have trained with them as well. In the chaos that followed one of her handlers bartered her for immunity and she was then “employed” by a Russian diplomat/criminal in Germany by the name of Ivan Petrovich (Black Widow reference for people interested) — Worked for Ivan for a little over a year, she ended up killing him as she was running away. The story of her escape was odd and impressive enough for her to earn the name ‘das Otter’ (the Otter), coined by the guards after her. Further supported by her tendency for escapes at HYDRA. — Spent the next year on the run and making a name for herself as a metal worker. Eventually ended up in Madripoor and running in with the new up and coming powerhouse the “Power Broker”. Her management skills come from this time as she oversaw many operations and business endeavours, even dealing on behalf of the Power Broker at times. — Sometime before the events of TFATWS she moved to Munich to fully take charge of and oversee her forging company and remained there, running her business until after the events of Thunderbolts*, when Bucky approaches her. Her company, Vulcan Forgers, caters to many high profile clientele and specialize in custom weapons, jewellery and movie props.

Ozzycore:

Daichi watches as your eyes sparkle while looking into the packed restaurant windows. Most places are full to brim with couples, and he feels a lump in his throat wondering if you wanted to be one of those couples in those fancy, upscale places.

You look at him questioningly when he squeezes your hand.

“Is something wrong, love?” you ask, concerned.

He smiles and shakes his head, pulling you closer by your entwined hands.

“It’s nothing,” he mumbles, pressing a kiss to the top of your head.

You nod slowly but decide not to press the matter further right now. He holds the door open for you when you get to the quaint little café. The tinkling sound signifies your arrival, and the sweet girl that runs the shop alongside her mother greets you both as she always does.

She seats you both at your usual table in the corner and places the menus down in front of you. You smile at the handmade menu at the top advertising their Valentine’s Day specials.

“It’s so cute!” you squeal, holding up the pink card to your husband. “I’m definitely getting a slice of this cake after dinner!”

Daichi can’t help his smile at your happiness at something so simple. It’s one of the things he fell in love with about you. He takes one of your hands in his on top the table, absentmindedly playing with your fingers as he watches the cars and people pass by outside.

“Honey?”

“Sweetheart?”

“Daichi!” you finally call his name, and that breaks him out of whatever thoughts he was so caught up in.

“Yes love? I’m sorry, what is it?” he asks, a little embarrassed to be caught not paying attention to you.

“Do you know what you’re getting?” you ask, a little frown still on your face.

He apologizes again and takes the menu from you, scouring through it quickly and making his choice.

You call the waitress over and place your orders, smiling at her as she bows and leaves.

“Are you going to tell me what’s wrong?” you finally question him.

“It’s nothing,” he reinforces, not able to meet your eyes. He knows his insecurities are just that, insecurities, so he tries not to burden you with them. He doesn’t want to ruin your time together. You’d spent the morning at home together, then a nice afternoon out shopping and now grabbing dinner together. It was a pretty lovely Valentine’s so far.

You know it’s not nothing and you frown. You take both his hands in yours on top of the table and force him to look you in the eyes, you know he can’t avoid telling the truth now.

“Please tell me what it is,” you bite your lip, hoping that he does.

He sighs heavily, “Do you ever wish your life was different?”

“What do you mean?” you look confused.

“I saw the way you looked at all those fancy restaurants earlier,” Daichi tells you, “I know we don’t do that stuff often because I prefer a more laid back life, but... do you wish we did?”

It makes sense now. You smile at him and shake your head, “No way silly, I just love seeing all the couples, and all the romance in the air, it makes me happy, but nothing makes me happier than being with you, no matter where we are.”

Daichi looks shocked for a moment, “If we have a chance at another life, I’ll give you all those things and more, I promise.”

“I don’t need all those things Daichi. I’d choose you in every life, no matter what,” you lean over the table and press a soft kiss against his lips.

Daichi smiles when you pull back. The earlier heaviness in his heart seems to have ebbed away, and he can’t help the magnitude of love he has for you right now. There really was no one else like you.

“I love you so much y/n.”

“I love you too, Daichi.”