The Ballad of Beta Ray Bill

Blood-brother to Thor, the God of Thunder. Honorary Asgardian, fuelled by the power of the Golden Realm. Wielder of Stormbreaker, an instrument of power blessed by the All-Father, Odin.

I am many things, but men have ever known me as Beta Ray Bill.

[Independent Marvel Comics RP account. Pan-fandom, will RP with anyone despite being based in the mainline Earth-616 continuity. Occasionally NSFW.

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prince-oftheblood started following you

prince-oftheblood:

betaray-bill:

prince-oftheblood:

betaray-bill:

“Prince Namor, of Atlantis. Thor has spoken of you to me.”

King Namor now, stranger. You are garbed similarly to the Thunderer, I see.”

Bill made a placatory gesture. “Forgive me. It seems that much has transpired on Midgard during my self-imposed exile. And aye, my armor is indeed of Asgardian design, powered by the very energies that flow forth from the Golden Realm itself.”

Namor raised an eyebrow. “Interesting. Rare indeed is the outsider who is given favor with Asgard. I would know your name, sir…?”

“Aye, a rare privilege indeed, and not one that I take lightly - nor the responsibilities that come with it. Men have ever known me as Beta Ray Bill, Your Majesty. It is an honor to finally make the acquaintance of one so highly esteemed by Thor himself, reluctant as he is to admit it.”

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betaray-bill:

Good day to you Spider-Man, my old comrade in arms. Is it mere happenstance that you are here, or is there something with which I can assist you?

Er, option A? Just a coincidence, buddy. Good to see you though, how ya been?

I thank you for your thoughtfulness. I am well, though I have missed the simple delights of your realm; it seems an eternity ago that we made our ancestors proud, besting a most treacherous foe before celebrating our victory with a feast of that most exquisite of Midgardian delicacies - pepperoni pizza.

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prince-oftheblood started following you

prince-oftheblood:

betaray-bill:

“Prince Namor, of Atlantis. Thor has spoken of you to me.”

King Namor now, stranger. You are garbed similarly to the Thunderer, I see.”

Bill made a placatory gesture. “Forgive me. It seems that much has transpired on Midgard during my self-imposed exile. And aye, my armor is indeed of Asgardian design, powered by the very energies that flow forth from the Golden Realm itself.”

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prince-oftheblood started following you

Prince Namor, of Atlantis. Thor has spoken of you to me.

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hisbestpal started following you

Identify yourself, lest I allow Stormbreaker to loosen your tongue for you.

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iamkidloki started following you

Bill paused. There was something faintly familiar about the child’s presence, and yet…

He dismissed the thought, ignoring the doubt creeping in the dark recesses of his mind and stooping to the boy’s height.

“Hello, little one.”

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oldstrongson:

betaray-bill started following you

Who the hell are you?

My name is Beta Ray Bill, of Asgard. And who might you be?

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licensedavenger started following you

Good day to you Spider-Man, my old comrade in arms. Is it mere happenstance that you are here, or is there something with which I can assist you?

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hiroim-theoldstrong started following you

You…I know of you. The memory seems distant, as though merely a dream, but the ghosts of old wounds like the phantom pains of a limb left on a battlefield haunt me still.

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nyssaraatko:

betaray-bill:

nyssaraatko:

betaray-bill started following you

“What in the name of hell are you…”

“I am many things, milady, but an Asgardian foremost. My name is Beta Ray Bill. You are of Earth, I know that much, but regretfully I do not know your name.”

She smiled warily. “Most people don’t, and a few of those who do actually do regret it. But all the same, it’s Nyssa. Nyssa Raatko.” 

Bill inclines his head in a respectful nod, one hand on his breastplate. “You honor Beta Ray Bill with your presence, milady. I am your most humble servant.”

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