Brunnhilde 'Valkyrie' x Librarian!Asgardian!Reader

Valkyrie headed towards the multilevel building that housed the books that had been saved from Asgard before it burned. She opened the doors and stepped inside. There were spots for reading set up all along the first floor with beanbags and pillows as well as a few blankets dotted around. There were tables set up with some Midgardian board games spread out across them. She headed up to the second floor, there were shelves upon shelves on this floor. Valkyrie checked the spines, this floor housed the Midgardian texts, a sign above one side read 'Fiction', the other side had one that said, 'Non-Fiction'. There were some reading nooks set up by the windows, sun shone through. It was neat here; some books were scattered along the tables by the nooks.

She headed up to the last floor, the shades were drawn. Light filtered through them, it was dark and shady on this floor. The room was cool despite the sun falling through the windows. This was where all the Asgardian texts that been saved were kept. There weren't many, there were some spread open on various tables. Valkyrie remembered that others had told her that you were recording texts that had been lost. "Hello?" Valkyrie called out, "Coming." There was a lilting sweet voice that come out of the maze of shelves, most of which had been filled with new books that had had all the stories recorded in them once more. Most were some empty shelves. Valkyrie looked up when you rounded the corner. You were wearing Midgardian clothing, black skirt that flared and twisted as you moved, a white rumbled blouse, your glasses stood on the bridge of your nose. Your hair was twisted back, curls wisped against your cheeks. You flushed when Valkyrie shook herself once she realised, she hadn't spoken in a while. "Sorry." Her accent echoed through mostly empty shelves. Your skin flushed.

Valkyrie asked several questions about what she was after, and she watched as your eyes lit up as you explained what Valkyrie was after. It took several days of shifting through the notes, slips of paper which recorded stories that you had collected from other older Asgardians as well as those who had heard them before.

Valkyrie walked back through the library, again it was relatively empty, everyone enjoying the warm sunny day. "Hey, Valkyrie." You smiled at her as she entered, she returned your smile. "I have something for you." You smiled softly, at the brisk warrior standing before you. Flustered you walked into a table, Valkyrie smiled at the effect she had on you. She handed you a thick leather-bound book. "It has some stories about Asgard, stories about the Valkyrie." You smiled, "I've been trying to find those. Thank you." Your wide smile, the happy shine to your eyes. Valkyrie dipped her head bashfully, she turned and grabbed you by your hips, tugging you close to her. She kissed you, her hand moving to the back of your neck. She kissed you deeply, fiercely, the intensity of her kiss made your skin flush hot. Valkyrie grinned at your flustered expression when she pulled away, you pulled her forwards and kissed her with your own gentle passion.

Valkyrie pulled away and began to leave, "Dinner?" She asked as she was leaving. You nodded still too flustered to make a sound. The door swung shut behind her and you stumbled back a little knocking into a shelf, you flinched and knocked your elbow into the shelf. Jumping forwards, you knocked into the shelf more. The shelf rocked and fell backwards, it had a small domino effect, a few more fell. Books fell scattered all around, you stared shocked at the mess. "Oops."