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galaxythreads · 2 years
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severalforraelee · 6 months
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Mystic Beauty: Thor x Reader
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Word count: 2,132
Posted Oct 23
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Avengers Masterlist
“I cannot let you in,” the Hydra agent tells Steve. I watch through the trees as he narrows his eyes at the superhero. “And I suggest that you leave now so that it doesn’t get violent.”
“Violent?” A smirk tugs at Steve’s lips. “Why would it have to get violent?”
Just as the group of Hydra agents get ready to attack, Tony is the one to speak.
“You know what, I know just what will change your mind. Mystic, come out here, please.”
I take a deep breath, stepping out from behind the tree’s trunk with a soft smile on my face. Even though their faces are hidden behind their masks, I can tell that the Hydra agents' jaws drop at the sight of me.
I feel their eyes trail down my body, starting with my long, glimmering hair to the off the shoulder crop top that accentuates my collarbones, then onto the high-waisted shorts that show just a hint of my abs, the sheer cape attached to them highlighting the length and fitness of my legs, ending at the heeled boots that tie the entire gold outfit together.
My trademark smirk tugs at my lips, but my chest tightens as I see their eyes scan my body up and down.
“Morning, boys,” I say, taking careful steps closer to them. I watch the rest of the Avengers carefully watch the interaction out of the corner of my eye. “Listen, I’m really a lover, not a fighter. So if I just asked for us to enter the building, what would you say to that?”
They exchange glances with each other before quickly nodding, practically pushing each other out of the way of the entrance to the factory building being used to manufacture weapons.
“Thank you, boys,” I pat one of the guards on the shoulder as I walk past him. He faints behind me.
“Nice work, Mystic Beauty,” Spider-Man teases before running by me to explore.
I put on a smile for the rest of the superheroes at the mention of my superhero name. Mystic Beauty, because my beauty puts everyone into awe. I can do anything I want and get away with it because everyone is so fascinated by my beauty. I can get others to do things as well- that’s actually how I got into being a superhero. I started by using my beauty to influence high school boys into helping old women cross the street, or to influence couples into going on dates where they pick up litter.
Slowly my influence got bigger and bigger and when the Avengers picked me up, they gave me a uniform that highlights my beauty.
My outer beauty, that is. I don’t even know if they know what my inner beauty is.
“Come on, beauty,” Tony claps me on the back. “We have shit to get done.”
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I love our Avengers dinners. I love sitting around a table with all of my friends, telling jokes and sharing stories with each other. It’s a chance to escape from the dangerous occupations that we’ve all chosen- it’s a chance to escape from Mystic Beauty and just be Y/N.
“Peter, how are things going with MJ?” Wanda asks the youngest member of the group.
“Oh, uh,” his gaze flickers to the plate in front of him and he pushes the small amount of food around with his fork. “Not good. We’re going through a bit of a rough patch right now.”
“Misgardian women can be so complex, Spider-Boy,” Thor teases.
I nudge him at the comment, giving him a stern look as he chuckles.
“What’s going on, Peter?” Natasha asks him gently.
She has a soft spot for the young boy. We all do.
“Oh, it’s, it’s nothing. I swear. I promise.”
His eyes remain on his plate and the fork scrapes loudly on the porcelain.
We all exchange looks around the table, trying to figure out if we should pry or not. Once our glances decide that we should pry, knowing that Peter needs some advice from wise adults, we exchange more glances to figure out who should be the one to ask.
“Peter…” Steve begins.
“Okay, fine, you want to know what happened?” The fork lands on the plate with a loud noise and he looks up at us with wild eyes. “She’s intimidated by how much time I spend with Y/N.”
My eyes widen, startled at the revelation. A blush begins to form on my cheeks as the other superheroes look over at me.
“She said it was just too hard for her to come to terms with the fact that I work with the most beautiful woman in the world. That she has shiny hair and the perfect body and it’s too much for MJ to come to terms with,” he explains.
It’s quiet, a tension forming in the air. I know that everyone is waiting for me to speak, react, or do anything to acknowledge Peter’s words. But truthfully, I don’t know how.
“Peter,” I speak slowly, forming the sentence in my head, “I’m- I’m sorry.”
We all wait for me to say more. To say something else, but I don’t know what to say. I don’t know what else I can say at this point.
“I um,” I swallow the lump in my throat, “I should be heading off to bed.”
My chair pushes out with a loud screech as I get up, hurrying down the hallway towards my room before anyone can say anything to me. I’m not sure that they would know what to say, though.
What do you say to the girl who has it all because of her looks? She can get her drinks paid for, get into any club she wants, she can get away with practically anything because of how beautiful she is.
But her beauty has a negative side, too. People treat her as just a pretty face, and that ruins her relationships and the relationships of her loved ones. She is valued only for her appearance, but she clearly wants to be known for more than that. It’s just difficult to figure out how to make that happen.
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“Thank you again for your generous donation,” I smile sweetly at the older man, ignoring the way that his eyes drift down to the deep V-neck of the gold sequin evening gown I’m wearing.
“Anything for you, gorgeous,” he flirts.
“Well, I must get going, enjoy the rest of your evening,” I excuse myself before he can be the fourth man at this event to ask me on a date.
The charity event goes on and I feel more and more insecure in the fitted dress than I’m wearing, the thoughts from the other night echoing in my head. I can see the women looking down their noses at me and men staring at me with eyes of lust.
If I’ve ruined Peter’s relationship, it makes me wonder how many other relationships I’ve ruined. And how many I’m going to ruin today by simply existing.
“Y/N raised over $2 billion alone tonight,” Tony announces to the superheroes once all of the guests are gone.
They all begin to clap, turning towards me as I blush.
“It was for the kids,” I murmur, shifting uneasily on my feet.
“The men want her and the women want to be her. I’ve never met a person who doesn’t like you, Y/N,” Sam smiles at me.
I smile back, but my stomach twists at his words. I take a sip of my second wine glass of the night, trying to calm my nerves. Once I notice everyone sliding into conversations with each other and that they’re distracted, I move onto the balcony.
I’ve always loved to watch New York City at night. The hustle and bustle of the city never stops. There’s always flashing lights, car horns honking, and the sound of people laughing. I guess that’s why they call it the city that never sleeps.
It’s nice to be able to watch other people and not be the one to constantly be watched.
I rest my wrists on the railing, half-full glass of wine cupped between my fingers. The drop down to the street is a long one.
The sound of the door opening snaps me out of my thoughts and my head turns to see who it is. Thor stops in his tracks at the sight of me.
From the way the dim light glistens on my hair, highlighting my plump lips and long eyelashes, I already know what he’s thinking. I look beautiful.
I turn back to the view below, raising my hands to take a sip of the wine.
The feeling of fabric weighs down over my shoulders and I look down to see that Thor has given me his jacket.
“It’s a little too chilly to be out here in just a dress,” he half-explains, copying my pose.
“I guess,” I sigh.
I can feel the Asgardian glancing at me every once in a while. I don’t meet his gaze, mine remaining on the view in front of me.
Truthfully, I’m afraid to.
I’ve always felt more vulnerable around Thor than the other Avengers. While they stare at me with awe and admiration, he watches me with fascination. And it’s not fascination for my beauty, it’s more than that… it’s like fascination with my power.
It’s fascination with my ability to control others by the way that I carry myself and the charisma that I have. I secretly love missions with just Thor because of this. It makes me feel more confident and in control.
“What’s gotten you so down lately, Y/N?” He voices his question.
“It’s nothing,” I shake my head.
“It’s not nothing. You’ve had your hair down a lot lately and you only do that when you’re feeling insecure about something.”
I look over at him with a teasing smile, but my heart skips a beat at his words. “You've noticed?”
“Of course I’ve noticed,” he nudges my shoulder with his. “Now come on, tell me.”
I pause before downing the rest of my wine. Casually, I throw the glass over the edge of the balcony, followed by the gold bangles on my wrists. I pull out my earrings next and they go over as well.
Thor watches in confusion, but doesn’t stop me.
I throw my arms out dramatically. “Am I still beautiful?”
“Yes, you are.”
“Exactly,” I rest my back against the railing now. “That’s the problem.”
“Can you explain more clearly, please? I’m not sure that I understand,” he requests, but his eyebrows furrow at my behavior and words.
“No matter what I do, I’m beautiful, Thor. I’m not sweet or funny or smart or, or anything really! It’s always just beautiful. And it just fucks everything up,” I throw my hands up in the air, pacing the balcony ferociously. “I feel insecure because I’m always being praised for my looks, and I’m destroying my friends' relationships, and being pretty is all that I’m known for-”I pause, running my hands through my hair and running the perfect curls.
I bet I still look pretty, though.
“It’s just- my beauty scares me, Thor. Is this all that I was made for? Is this all that I will be known for?” I don’t realize that I’m crying until I wipe my face with the back of my hand and the black of my mascara imprints on it.
“Your beauty never ever scares me, Y/N,” he responds slowly. “And you were made to be so much more than just a pretty face. I see it. I wish you would see it too.” He reaches a hand out towards me. “I think you drank a little too much wine and it’s late. Let’s get you to bed.”
I take his hand.
~
I wake up in an oversized shirt, messy ponytail, makeup off, and a raging hangover. I lay in bed, soaking up the moments of peace and quiet.
That is until I remember the events of last night. The charity event, going out on the balcony, confessing all of my worries to Thor, Thor saying that my beauty never scares him.
Before I can even think, my feet carry me throughout the Avengers tower and I find myself in front of him in the living room where he’s watching TV.
“Thor,” I breathe out, my eyes meeting his. “Did you mean it?”
“I meant every word.”
My legs move to straddle him, arms winding around his neck as his hands rest on my hips, our lips attaching in a passionate kiss.
His lips portray his every thought.
I’m more to him than just a pretty face. I am sweet. I am funny. I am smart.
I am more than Mystic Beauty.
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lovelymaryj-recs · 8 months
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Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Loki - Fandom, Loki(Marvel), Thor (Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, MCU, Marvel, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Tom Hiddleston - Fandom
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Loki/Reader, Loki/you, Loki/Female Reader, Loki and You, Loki and Reader, Loki and female reader, prince loki - Relationship
Characters: Loki, Thor, Reader, Female Reader - Character, You, Other Characters
Additional Tags: Love at First Sight, Love Story, Romance, First Kiss, Dancing, Loki Feels, Loki in love, Verbal Abuse(mild), terrible parenting, Family Issues, Reader in a bad family situation, Cinderella Elements, Glass Slippers (Cinderella), Angst, Fluff and Angst, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Feels, Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Protective Loki (Marvel), Wooing, Love, Falling In Love, True Love, Love Confessions, Prince Loki, Prince Loki (Marvel), Magic, Spells & Enchantments, shape shifting, Godmother - Freeform
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hello!!!! can i request a Loki one shot? prince loki and Cinderella reader? with all the fluff and glass slippers? ur stories are so good! I love them so much ur one of my favorite blogs!!
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mclintocksdaughter · 2 years
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Thor's Horses
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Name: Calypso
Gender: Mare
Age: 8
DOB: 7/18/15
Breed: Quarter Horse
Coat Color: Blood Bay
Eye Color: Green
Mane & Tail Color: Dark Brown
Markings: Bald face, a sock, & white spots
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Name: Maverick
Gender: Gelding
Age: 7
DOB: 8/6/16
Breed: Quarter Horse
Coat Color: Bay
Eye Color: Light Brown
Mane & Tail Color: Brown
Markings: Sock, blaze, small star, & coronet
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Being Frank Castle's Daughter in Hawkins Pt 6
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Gif Caption: Top Gif- Matt Murdock and Frank castle in Marvel's Daredevil, Aka Frank yeets Matt off a boat. Bottom Gif- Steve Harrington eating pringles from Netflix's Strangers Things
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Reader: 17-18 age range | female reader
Characters Mentioned: Frank Castle (MCU), Matt Murdock (MCU), Dinah Madani (MCU) Curtis "Curt" Hoyle (MCU), Karen Page (MCU), Peter Parker (MCU), Foggy Nelson (briefly MCU), Thor Odinsion (briefly MCU), Steve Harrington (ST), Billy Hargrove (ST), Max Mayfeild (ST)
A/n: this was a roller coaster of emotions
Warnings: Max is in the hospital, Neil Hargrove >:( , revenge sweet brutal revenge, also has a chunk of really sad Billy and U
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Let's just say Steve was thinking he was gonna hear "Oh Steve. I love you too." Or an "I love you too bro"
Not a line of compliments back that would cause him to fluster intensely
"I think, you misjudge yourself, you know you're a person, you make mistakes, and you make great choices. I think they stereotype you too much. Ya know? If they took the time to get to know you. They'd actually really like you like I do."
Wait. That's also Super unclear.
Do...do you just really like him? Or do you just really like him?
It's unknown and you're already getting out of the car and you're both walking down a path now
Talking about life and random shit: avoiding the actual topic he needs to talk about you guys reaching the lake
It's beautiful
"Thanks again..ya know for takin' me around." Y/n spoke, "This is a lot more calming than yesterday."
Steve chuckles, "I bet."
Y/n smiled at him "still its nice to see them once in a while."
"Yeah..." he picked up a stone off the floor and walked closer to the lake, skipping it across the water, "I. I've gotta ask you somethin'."
Y/n hummed in response grabbing her own stone and joining him, "what's up?"
"Would you uh, go with me- out." He spoke.
"We're out right now-"
"On a date."
Y/n through the stone across the water, watching it skip farther than Steve's had gone.
"We could go somewhere fancy? Or not." Steve suggested.
"Oh." Y/n spoke looking down at her hands, "Steve...I..."
"No! No its okay we don't have to..." Steve suggested, "yeah we don't have to..."
Y/n looked at him, that look caused his heart to squeeze his face to grow warm.
I don't want to hurt you..." y/n spoke.
"I. I get it. Yeah." Steve answered, "yeah..I don't want to hurt you either...its uh. Chilly. Im gonna go grab my jacket..."
"Wait. Steve." Y/n stopped him, grabbing his wrist, She let his wrist go figuring she had grabbed it too roughly, "Sorry..."
"I just. Im scared."
Steve looked at her concered, "Of me?"
Y/n shook her head: "Of loosing someone....again."
"Hey," Steve started, feet shuffling closer, tips of each others converse touching one another, "Im not going anywhere. I'll follow you where ever you go...Might have to deal with me tailing you like a lost puppy with his mom."
Y/n chuckled, "Im use to people followin me. God I've gotta take you to New York."
He laughed shortly, a smile on face, "Id love to go...with you."
His hand found her cheek, thumb coming out to rub her skin softly. Y/n leaning into the touch the slightest.
"Can...Can I?" He asked softly, "can I kiss you?"
Y/n was quiet for a moment, "...yeah..."
He leaned over as he tilted her head to the side the slightest, allowing him easy access to her lips, his hand falling from her cheek to the side of her neck, her eyes closing as he did so. Letting his lips ghost hers before he pressed his firmly against hers. They stay like that for a moment, before Steve pulls away, Y/n quickly catching his bottom lip in a kiss, pulling him back in to her.
Yep. You and steve harrington kissed
And it was diffrent that the Billy kiss, this one was... heart pounding, and hip grabbing, and well hot
But it was also sweet, you wanted this one to go way off the road of platonic: you didnt even want the word platonic to EXIST
Soon you two had to pull away, and the warmth from the kiss dispursed and the cold of Fall came at you once again
So you both walked to the car
Where you both looked at each other for a short moment and just had to kiss again
He just wants to kiss you, constantly now.
Not that he didn't want to kiss you before
But now that he can? That's all he wants to do, no not wants, needs
"Okay! Haha! Steve!-" Y/n laughed pulling away from him.
"One more. Your just so damn beautiful."
One more kiss as he says and he pulls away to start driving.
He cant stop holding your hand either, or kissing your knuckles especially when your both stopped at a light or at a stop sign
He still contuines to take you around, Hawkins just this time hand in hand
Oh he's so excited!!
He drops you off at the end of the day, still all giddy from earlier
"I'll see you later." Steve spoke.
"See? You mean call?" Y/n protested with a smile.
"I don't mind sneaking through the window. Ya know. For a good night kiss."
"Jesus H. Christ." Y/n rolled her eyes playfully, "i'll see you, Steve."
He smiled leaning over to kiss her softly goodbye, "I'll see you later...babe?"
"Mhm." Y/n grimmanced, "Too cheesey."
He laughed as she got out the car, he watching her walkin in before he drove off.
He's immediately calling Henderson when he comes home, he doesnt care how loud he is or who can hear
"Steve?"
"I got the girl! I got the girl!" He cheered.
"What!? Seriously!? How!?"
"I don't even know! You're going to love her man! I swear! She's the coolest!! Get your little shithead gang together. Icecreams on me!"
Meanwhile, you're eating dinner with Frank, talking over dinner plans when Matt comes along.
You heard it was Curt coming along to see him along with Matt, Madani, and Karen, Foggy is still kinda nervous about Frank in general.
They said they were bringing someone else but didn't say who exactly confusing you
Secret Person? Scott yeah Scott seemed like the type to hide in the back of a truck and pop out and scream he's here.
Could be Kate, but Kate seemed to have worked all the time
Maybe it was Foggy actually coming to see you
You'd give anyone 100 bucks for it to be Natasha
But you seen there's no point in guessing and you both continue making plans
"Are you inviting ya know who?" Y/n asked eating some of the chicken soup in response, "your new friend."
He looked at her with a 'really?' look as she shrugged, "How long that been goin' on?"
Frank messed with his food, "I met her, two, three weeks ago. Somethin like that."
Y/n nodded, drinking some of her soup.
"I didn't want you to find out how you did."
"Eh, doesn't matter to me." She spoke, "As long as your happy...are you happy?"
"Yeah." Frank spoke, "I am."
Y/n smiled, "Good, thought you'd never get a girlfriend, Just like I never thought I'd be sucking faces with Steve Harrington."
"What?"
well if your both coming clean you might as well come out fully
You had been kissing Steve Harrington basically half the day
and he vaguely told you about Joyce Byers, now that you knew her full name, you didn't want all the details anyways
Frank seemed to really like her, and you were really glad he had someone besides you
"Don't let Matt find out though."
"God damn it Y/n."
"What!? oh come on: you guys argued like an old married couple still do I bet."
"You must be dating a lot more than I realize then." Frank joked as Y/n let a playful scoff out.
"Oh so it's like that huh?"
"yeah it is."
you're glad dating has changed either of you, it's hasn't been too long since you guys both started down your separate paths but still you're glad your able to talk to him
you take dishes for the night and then go to bed to read
and then there's knocking on the window
you should just install a door where your window is you swear
Opening it it's Steve.
"hey baby doll." Steve smiled.
"Still real cheesy." Y/n responded leaning on the seal.
"Sweet Cheeks."
"Ew."
"Gum drop."
"No."
"Stud Muffin?"
That one made her laugh as she held out a hand, and helped him climb in.
"Stud Muffin, I like it." Y/n spoke.
Steve rolled his eyes and laughed, "I'll remember that one."
She smiled, his hand holding her check he smiling back.
"you're beautiful you know that-"
He paused in shock, "Hm?"
"is...Is that a knife collection?"
"Hm? Oh yeah!" Y/n smiled pulling away, "you haven't seen it before?"
He shook his head no, he had never actually been in her room.
"I'm thinking the nickname killer may be the best for you." He joked as she smiled.
"I like that one, but I still like Stud Muffin."
He chuckled as Y/n walked over, grabbing his hand, "Don't worry, If i ever use them, I'll watch the hair."
"my god."
"What?"
"your a weirdo."
Y/n laughed, Steve smiling, grabbing her by her arms as they rocked back and forht "My werido."
"yeah?"
"yeah."
He leaned over kissing her softly as she smiled kissing back.
He stayed over for the next hour and a half, you two talking...making out...just a bit tho, just a bit
You told him and invited him to the dinner, and he said he'd gladly come because these people meant a lot to you and he was up to redeem his name after the last dinner
you told him who you're inviting and he rolled his eyes almost, Billy Hargrove, he hated Hargrove but knew somewhere deep down you two were extremely close with one another, plus Max also really liked you
He knew there was something else going on between you two though, you were just, so close; hiding a secret he assumed
Maybe just Billy knew you better: plus he realized Billy had stopped being a massive shit disturber at school and had actually helped in defending you during a fight
So the guys had some redeeming qualities: or was at least starting to gain some in Steve's eyes
"You okay?"
"I'm a fine killer." Steve spoke with a smile, "Lost in how pretty you are."
Y/n smiled looking up at him, her head in his lap, "I don't mind Killer ya know."
"Good, Stud Muffin and Killer."
Y/n laughed, "Yeah..."
"look at the time I should go."
Y/n nodded.
"Alright, Mr.Prince of Hair."
Steve chuckled as she sat up, kissing him softly- but the phone interrupted her. She looked confused as she got up and out of the room answering the wall phone beside her door.
"Hello?"
"Y/n!" Billy spoke, he was frantic, sounded worried even, with a serious tone to his voice,
"Billy?" Y/n answered, "Hey. Hey, What's wrong-"
"I need you to come here now."
"I'm comin', I'm comin'," Y/n spoke quickly hanging up the phone and going back into the room.
"What's wrong?" Steve asked.
"I need you to go home-"
"What No way."
"Go home, Steve." Y/n argued, "Please,"
"We're not done talking about this," Steve argued, before following her out the door, he went to his car, and Y/n took Frank's truck
Fuck you've never been so worried before.
Also, driving over the speed limit? Absolutely you're flying down those long roads to where Billy and Max live.
You swear you could hear the arguing a mile away as you parked and went through the glove box finding Frank's pistol and one of the masks from the previous Adventures of Y/n, Billy, and Max
You had to conceal yourself somehow
And rushed in, the door unlocked and everything.
But Billy was already coming out of the house with Max in his arms, he has a bloody nose and cut across his cheek
"What the fuck?!" He shouted.
"It's me! It's me! What's the problem?!" Y/n demanded lifting up the mask.
"She has a fucking peanut allergy! And the fucker was so drunk he put fucking peanuts in her food! I don't know where he put my keys!"
"Shit!"
You rushed so fast to the truck letting Billy drive, he figured you had at least better medical experience than him.
"Max! Max can you hear me!"
"Can't!" She tried to get out unable to breathe.
"Fuck Billy drive faster!" Y/n shouted, he floored on the gas, and she turned Max on her side.
Soon they were at the hospital and Y/n grabbed Max out the back, rushing into the emergency room and within seconds they took her from you
Luckily within a few hours, they were able to come out to you and say everything's fine now and said they were gonna send her home with EpiPens.
You guys were allowed to see her.
"Hey Max." Y/n spoke with a smile sitting on the bed, "You okay?"
"Y/n?".
"Mhm and-"
She turned her head but didn't see Billy there, and frowned, "Just me...sorry I don't have your best friend Loki here."
She smiled weakly, "what happened?"
"You had an allergic reaction to some peanuts." Y/n spoke, "you're okay now. They wanna keep you for a few more hours though okay?"
Max nodded as Y/n held her hand.
"You know." Y/n spoke, "I was thinking when I see Loki again. I could ask him to take you to Asgaurd for a week."
You tried to entertain Max until the doctors asked you to step back while they did some other test. You told her you'd be back and was gonna get both you a snack
Just to find Billy smoking in the hallway by the vending machine.
"She okay?" Billy asked messing with the pack of cigrattes.
"Yeah. She'll be fine." Y/n told, "Promised her a trip to space seemed to make her happy."
He chuckled but shook as he lifted his cigarette to his lips, Y/n taking it from him.
"She's okay, alright?" Y/n spoke crushing the burning tip before grinding the cigarette and dumping it in the arm length away trash can.
"I was smoking that."
"Its racking you with anxiety." Y/n spoke.
He was silent as she looked at him concered, "You have to say something to someone."
"I did."
"Who?"
"You."
Y/n sighed, "Billy."
"You're a superhero. Fuckin make this go away." Billy spoke looking down, "Just...fuck..."
Pulling another cigarette out he stopped himself, "just make it go away."
"By doing what Billy? You realize how I make shit disappear?" Y/n asked, leaning into him, "I kill people to make shit go away. No Mercy. I torture people Billy. You understand what the means?"
"Don't you get it?" Billy argued, "I don't care. I don't fucking care. He almost killed Max!"
"You have to tell the cops." Y/n spoke in defense, "Or I will."
"You fuckin promised."
"Billy this crosses the line." Y/n argued, "I love you, but what are you gonna let him do? He's gonna get tired of you and move on to her."
He was silent, "hard to swallow?" Y/n asked.
The look in his eye told her so, "then its the truth."
She grabbed the snacks and left Billy to think, on her way back to Max's room she stopped at a payphone dialing the house
"Dad."
"Y/n?"
"Dad I think I gotta put that vest on. Just one last time."
"The hell." Frank spoke, "where the fuck are you?"
"At the hospital." Y/n spoke, "Max's in the hosptial."
"Mayfield?"
"Yeah..." Y/n spoke, "Billy's with me...I can't tell you much more. I promised. But I'm taking on Neil Hargrove either you like it or not."
"I can't stop you can I?"
"No." Y/n spoke, "I'll be clean. I promise."
Frank sighed on the other end of the phone
"You listen to me." Frank ordered, "You do this. And you fuck this up. You fuck up what you worked for. You get that's the consequences of getting caught."
"Yes." Y/n responsed, "I love you."
"I love you too kid."
You went back to Max to sit and chat with her, you told her you had to leave for about an hour and a half but had brought her lots of sweets just in case she got hungry
"You're leaving me here?" Max asked.
"I'm coming back. Don't worry." Y/n smiled, "I always come back."
She nodded, "When it hits 3:30 am. If I'm not back in time, call my house phone okay? My dad will come help."
She nodded Y/n kissing her head as she got up and walked out, leaving in the opposite direction that Billy was sitting in.
You left to Billy's house, house quickly
If the trucks still the same as you hoped pulling up the back seat was some knives you kept on hand.
You left the mask behind and walked to the front door knocking.
"What!!?" Neil answered half assed and drunk as he opened the door, Y/n grabbing him by the shirt and rushing him forward into a wall the heavy door closing behind her.
He sobered up real quick as he tried to grab at her.
"Stop squirming fucking dick!" Y/n shouted throwing him roughly into a small decorative table causing him to fall to the ground, she grabbed him by the back of his shirt dragging him up and against the wall.
"You crazy sum of bitch! You're Frank's daughter-"
Y/n pulled out a knife, "You're gonna shut the fuck up right now."
She pressed the knife to his neck.
"And what you're gonna use that?" He threatened.
"Yeah, I am," Y/n spoke slicing quickly, the knife just passing the first layer of skin on his neck as he squeezed his eyes shut.
"So this is what you're going to do." Y/n ordered, "I'm gonna beat the shit out of you, till you bleed and you're gonna stand here and take it like all the others who have taken it from you. Then. Your gonna call the police station and turn yourself in for child abuse. And you're going to forget we ever had this chat."
"Yeah right you fuckin bitch-" A hard punch sent him to the ground.
"sure. We can play it the hard way," Y/n grabbed him by the back of his head, dragging him into the kitchen the hard tile would hurt the worse as she threw him into the island head first.
Resulting in a splat of blood.
"Does that hurt?" Y/n spoke standing tall above him, "one batch, two batch."
Y/n took a deep sigh cracking her bones: "Penny and Dime"
She returned to the hospital earlier than the time given to Max she smiled as she sat back beside her.
"Look what I brought you!" Y/n cheered, "Comic book based on one of my favorite heroes."
"Venom?" Max asked looking at the cover.
Y/n nodded, "I promise he's a lot nicer in person than on the page."
She smiled, "everything's okay?"
Y/n nodded once again, "Everything's fine Max. I heard they're gonna bring you your stuff in a few and we can leave."
And when the time came Max was released from ER, and Billy was out smoking by the truck.
It was a silent ride, you were taking their house, now that it was safe.
"Max where's your mom?"
"She was spending the night at a friend's house, her friend just had a baby."
Good they were safe and alone for the time being then
You tell Billy his dad won't hurt him. Not for a long time now anyways.
Max gets out first leaving you and Billy in the truck.
"I tried to be the superhero." Y/n told him holding out a pinky.
He looked down at it and linked pinkies with you.
"Thank you."
"Don't thank me yet Hargrove."
And you drove back home in silence.
By the time you get home, it's what? 5? 6 am?
And when you get out: you didn't expect Frank to come rushing out the way he did to check you over.
"Hey. Kid. Jesus." Frank spoke kissing her head holding her close.
"Hey..." She responded holding him tightly.
"You okay?"
Y/n nodded hugging him tighter.
He took you inside, and immediately put you to bed, you needed it
It's one thing to attempt to kill someone but its another when it's personal
Its mentally draining, and you feel like you are on a mental break if you haven't experienced it all ready
"Get some rest. Alright?"
Y/n nodded, "Just. Stay till I fall asleep."
"You got it kid. I'm here."
He stayed with you for a solid hour until you fell asleep, tucking you in
The gang from New York was meant to be there early as well.
So when they arrived,.they were more surprised that you weren't out to greet them
"Where's Y/n?' Matt asked hands mapping out the cabin.
"In her room sleeping."
"You sound on gaurd." Matt explained, "more than usual."
"She went after a Neil Hargrove." Frank suggested.
"So Much for low Profile." Madani spoke, "what he do? Bully her?"
"Nah. She was too set on doing this." Frank answered, "he did somethin' bad."
"Glad to know neither of you changes." Curt spoke greeting Frank with a hug.
"Hi. Uh. Mr. Castle. I'm Peter." He spoke, "Y/n's uh. Good friend."
"I know who you are Parker."
"Right."
Matt knocked on your door, as you got up reluctantly with just a few hours of sleep
"What? OH HOLY SHIT!"
"Hey-"
Y/n hugged Matt quickly happy to see him, he laughed: "Good to see you too."
You've never been so happy to hug someone. And that hug lasted a while. Matts hugs are just, they just feel like home
You were happy to see everyone else
But you man. Your main man. Your partner in crime. Peter Parker was there
"Ah!!!" You shouted
"Ahh! I know!" Peter laughed, the two hugging happily
Your lego buddy is here finally
"Oh and matt!" Y/n cheered leaning into his ear.
"What!? He did what?!" Matt argued, "how dare he cheat on me."
"We were never god damn dating!" Frank shouts from the kitchen.
Y/n laughed, "come on come map out my room!"
You took him by the hand and let Peter follow Matt careful maping out the new area.
"Hey! Is that the alien head thor sent you?" Peter asked, "awesome."
"It makes a good desk lamp."
Matt stopped, "there was a boy in here. Well Boys. They like there hair products."
Y/n laughed, "yeah my friends."
"Wow. You have friends?" Matt joked.
"Jealous?"
He laughed, "extremely."
"Yep." Karen spoke from the doorway, "this is definitely your room."
"For sure." Madani spoke poking her head in, "Im surpised. Seems....alot more mellow than I thought. Was expecting blood and heads-"
She seen the floating alien head in a canister used as a desk light, "I spoke too soon."
Y/n laughed
It was good to catch up with the group, Frank was glad to be able to talk with Curt: they went way back and Karen was someone who showed him compasion
Wonder how that'd turn out when Joyce and Karen met.
Madani was middle ground between you and Frank. She knew her way around both of you in a way
Peter and you were actually normal teens together despite the pairing up when needed.
And Matt. Well Matt just made sense to be paired with you
He understood how you felt, especially about your past.
"Damn these are dark." Y/n spoke Matts glasses on her face she sitting on the couch in the living room.
Matt chuckled, "they are to block out light."
"Right." Y/n spoke, but there was a knock on the door and Y/n got up to answer it, "Hey Hair boy."
"Hey, nice glasses," He smiled, "I wanted...to talk to you about yesterday...oh uh. These are for you."
The flowers were stuck out to her, a bunch of lavender, "last of the season..."
"Thanks." She smiled, walking out the door closing it behind her.
"I...I promised I wouldn't talk about yesterday-"
"I don't care what happened." He explained, "that's not my business. I just want to know are you okay?"
Y/n smiled small and nodded, "Im okay."
"Good." He spoke, "you seemed really worried. And...I'd hate if anything happened to you and I could have helped."
"I'm a big girl Harrington. I can take care of myself."
"I know you can killer." He smiled.
"Come inside and meet everyone."
"Wait there here already?"
"Yeah."
"I look okay?" He asked.
"You look great." Y/n spoke, "Just be you."
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It's been over 10 years passed since @marvelstudios' movie called "Thor: The Dark World" which was the second one that came out on November-8-2013 and let me tell ya: it was an AWESOME movie I've ever watched. It's about ancient times when the gods of Asgard fought and won a war against an evil race known as the Dark Elves. The survivors were neutralized, and their ultimate weapon -- the Aether -- was buried in a secret location. Hundreds of years later, Jane Foster (Natalie Portman) finds the Aether and becomes its host, forcing Thor Odinsion (Chris Hemsworth) to bring her to Asgard before Dark Elf Malekith (Christopher Eccleston) captures her and uses the weapon to destroy the Nine Realms -- including our planet earth. Loki (Tom Hiddleston) appears again and he goes to the dungeon for what he did in the first Avengers 2012 movie and Thor is not only the God of Thunder or the son of Odin Borson (Anthony Hopkins), but he's also a member of the Avengers.
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shimmermoon01 · 2 years
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Sometimes I wonder if certain fans realize how offensive it is when they use “adopted” as a synonym for “not really their kid”. No. That is their child. Adopted or not.
And on that same subject. That is their sibling. Adopted or not.
There are real people in the world who are adopted or have siblings who are adopted or parents. This honestly isn’t even a commentary on shipping. Ship whoever you want it’s your business but stop using “they’re adopted” as an explanation or excuse.
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If Odin wasn’t such a bad Father...
Okay I know I’ve read lots of jokes about how Thanos would have been toast if the Odin family drama didn’t get in the way. And yes, I totally agree so here are some headcanons of what it would have looked like for Hela, Thor and Loki to grow up together. 
First Frigga is pregnant with Thor when Odin tries to banish Hela and she goes off on him in only the way a pregnant mother can. 
-At first Hela can’t stand Thor she’s afraid since he’s a male he’ll get the thrown and she will be cast out. Frigga quickly settles any anxiety on that front. It still takes her a long time to warm up to him though because he’s just so loud and all he does is cry all the time. 
-Little Thor is instantly friends with Fenir since the moment of his birth he loves to play with the giant wolf. 
-Little Thor follows after Hela and idealizes her. He even learns swordplay because he hopes to join her elite Valkyrie forces one day. Hela doesn’t have the heart to tell him he can’t and for his birthday she takes him riding on a Pegasus. 
-When Odin brings home Loki Hela isn’t sure what to do. He’s obviously not Frigga’s and her Father won’t tell her where he comes from. At first she’s suspicious and resentful of her Father for the apparent indiscretion against her Mother. But Frigga takes it all in stride and tells her not to hate the babe.
-Yes Hela holds it against her Father. Yes she thinks Odin fucked a frost giant. No she does not hate Loki. 
-When Thor is younger he asks Hela if when he dies he can join her undead army so they can always fight side by side. Hela hushes him and tells him that he’s not going to die. 
-Hela is crowned and Thor and Loki never grow up being in a competition for the thrown because why would they want it when their sister is a badass ruler?
-Mjolnir is still Hela’s but that doesn’t stop Thor from *borrowing it from her without asking. One time they have a fight about it that leads to them playing a game of tug aware with a magic hammer. It’s literally both of them trying to call Mjolnir and it floating in the air between them 
-Thor learns to use his lightning a lot sooner without a hammer as a crutch
-Hela is very supportive of Loki’s sorcery and hates the sexism that permeates Asgardian society. She goes off on anyone that belittles Loki and his skills as being too feminine. 
-Hela and Loki team up to prank Thor. Thor never gets over it. 
-Thor still gets banished because let’s face it the boy needed to grow up and not be a brat. He ends up finding the Avengers a lot sooner and doesn’t get his powers back until the battle of New York.
-Hela comes down to kick the Chitauri ass with the full army of Asgard backing her. 
-Hela doesn’t like Bruce Banner the first time she meets him because she thinks he has a crush on Thor. She gives him a shovel talk. Bruce Banner is terrified. 
-Thor, Hela, and Loki on the battlefield is a force of nature. 
-Thanos doesn’t stand a chance. The snap never happens. 
Let me know if you guys want to hear more of these because man on man do I have a whole list of Hela headcanons. 
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speckledcoffeecups · 5 years
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For the @marvelbingo fill for Genderfluid Loki
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Loki’s cheeks burned as she faced Thor. Her brother’s eyes were careful as they traced her body—hard masculine features replaced with soft curves, yet her eyes still as piercing as ever. She swallowed when his gaze focused on the pendant on her neck.
“That was mother’s,” he stated simply.
She nodded, not trusting her voice.
“She knew of this form?”
She nodded again.
“Then I accept it as well. You are still my brother-uhm sister,” he tested the word on his tongue and Loki smiled, soft and pleased.
“Sister.” She repeated and Thor grinned before gripping the back of Loki’s neck.
“You are my sister regardless of form.” He pressed his forehead to hers, a sweet motion, especially after the events that lead to the being on this damn ship in space. “And you will be valued the same.”
He pressed a kiss to her temple, and pulled back. “I will say however,” he started and Loki cocked her head watching him. “You changing forms will not change anything during training.”
She smirked as she manifested a knife in hand and swiftly pinned Thor’s cape to the wall.
“You’re right. It won’t.”
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teafortheheart · 6 years
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Make Me (Loki x Reader) Part 4/17
Author’s Note: Hey all! I’m so sorry this is coming later, but I honestly thought today was Tuesday. This is a fun little chapter that’s sans smut, but next week is Halloween in the Avengers Tower, and there’s mischief aplenty floating about (I know it doesn’t fit with the time it’s being posted, sue me). Remember, updates come every Thursday! Let me know if you want to get tagged in this series! Enjoy! :)
Summary: Hours after finalizing the agreement with Loki (amongst other things), you get back to your research in the lab, but not without inquiries from your teammates.
Warnings: Good ol’ Avengers banter/teasing, swearing, discussion of sex
Other Characters: Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Natasha Romanoff, Bucky Barnes
Word Count: 736
Read Part 3 here
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“Tony?” you ask as he places a small gift bag next to you while you’re in the lab. “Whatchya doin?”
“Just got a little gift for you that’s all,” he says as he sits next to Bruce, beginning to tinker with one of his projects.
You give him a skeptical look and go to the bag, removing the tissue paper to unveil a tube of hemorrhoid cream with a tiny bow on it.
“You’re welcome,” Tony mouths as you make eye contact.
“Thanks Tony, but I don’t have hemorrhoids,” you say as you put it back into the bag, and Bruce almost falls out of his chair, definitely not expecting to hear your response.
“So then what was your little thing in your office earlier this morning?”
“None of your business.”
“I’m putting my money on that she had sex,” Bucky says as he walks into the lab with some food with Natasha in toe. “She’s got a serious pep in her step. And she’s walking a little sideways.”
“Ooh,” Tony says with an impressed look on his face. “Nice! You haven’t had sex in like, what, a year?”
“Okay, how does everyone know about my sex life?” you ask.
“(Y/N), if I’ve learned one thing, it’s that when you live with spies and secret agents, you can’t really keep secrets for too long,” Bruce says.
“I was just . . . negotiating a contract with someone.”
“The face you had at your desk was not one to have in a formal contract negotiation. You were doing something kinky,” Tony says, putting things together.
“Oh please tell me you were with that really hot guy with the great hair,” Nat says, swallowing her piece of sesame chicken. “Guy looks like a fucking Hemsworth.”
“No, it’s wasn’t—,” you try to explain.
“If you’re worried I’m gonna be mad at you for some sort of HR violation for fornicating with the opposing team, I’m not,” Tony says. “If people knew the amount of times that I . . . You know what, that’s neither here nor there, we’re talking about you. So who is he?”
“You guys are ridiculous,” you say as you begin the program to process your sample for analysis.
“Well, like Bruce said, we’ll find out one way or another,” Nat smirks. “Sounds like there’s no denying that you were being done by someone, and there’s a lot of hotties on that team.”
“Isn’t it more fun for you guys to guess than to know?”
“It is, but once we know we can dish out earnings from bets.”
“You are all so impossible,” you say as you look into the microscope, writing down observations of the cells.
“So what’s he like?” Nat asks.
“Like I’d tell you all,” you chuckle, adjusting the magnification.
“He’s gotta be tall,” Bucky says, and you can hear him slurp up his noodles. “(Y/N) likes tall guys.”
“Beard, I’m guessing,” Tony continues. “Brown hair.”
“Blue eyes,” Bruce furthers. “A good dresser.”
“A poppin’ ass,” Nat chuckles.
“Wow,” you sigh, looking up from my cells. “Seriously? Why do I feel like you rehearsed this?”
“You have a type,” Tony says. “It’s not our fault that we’ve noticed it over the years.”
“I do not have a type!”
“Yes you do, Ms. (Y/N),” FRIDAY chimes in. “Statistically, since you were nineteen you have exclusively dated men with all or almost all of these traits, starting with—.”
“Thanks for that, FRIDAY,” you say, cutting the AI off. 
“We’re just having fun,” Bucky chuckles. “And where I fit the description but am not the guy you’re seeing, I’m curious. We all are.”
“Well, you know what curiosity did to that poor cat,” you say. “Look, if we last and he’s okay with it, I’ll tell you when we’re both ready to do it, okay?”
“I guess,” Tony sighs. “Go back to your cell regeneration and be the savior of the future.”
“Just tell me one thing,” Nat says quietly, making her way towards you so there is little space between you two. “How big is it?”
“Nat—,” you start.
“No, no, I’m serious. Is his dick a good size?”
“Huge,” you admit. “Godly.”
“Nice. If it doesn’t work out for you two, send him my way.”
You whack her shoulder as she breaks into a fit of laughter, kissing the top of your head before she leaves to join Bucky and the others for who knows what. 
If they only knew . . .
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thejokersenigma · 6 years
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Imagine: Lying in bed with Loki and being self conscious as he runs his hands over you
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You awoke to the soft brush of cold fingertips on your bare shoulder, trailing light, twisting paths along your skin and down your arm whilst Loki’s breath breezed along the top of your head and the weight of his pressed against your back.
You tried not to recoil as his fingers brushed along the stretch marks of your inner arm - knowing he would feel them even if he couldn’t see them - then couldn’t help but tense as his touched moved round your arm to the expanse of spots that graced your skin.
He noticed the flexion in your muscles and his touch lingered for a moment as though question. “I’m have a lot of spots.” You murmured apologetically, not turning around.
Loki pressed a kiss onto the top of your head and you felt his lips move into his charming smirk as his fingers began to roam again, slipping down your forearm in a teasing, twisting path that brought goosebumps rising to your skin.
He reached your wrist now, drawing lines down the back of your hand where it lay on the bed sheets, following the bones to your knuckles and then on up to your fingers. Running repeatedly over the dry skin at the joints. “I’m sorry, I think its stress.” You apologised again, not realising you had been struggling to breathe until you found you had little air in your lungs to speak.
You heard him that time, a light, quiet chuckle above you, and you made no protest as he gently flipped your hand over, now beginning to the lines on your palm, circling the calluses at the bottom of your fingers. “They’re from training.” You mumbled regretfully.
His light laugh blew through your hair again as you now watched his large hand slip into your small one, his long fingers interlacing with your tiny ones. “My love,” He hummed with humor, “You need not apologise nor try to justify every part of yourself that you naively perceived flawed.” He chuckled, now pulling your hand up to himself and placing a gentle, doting kiss to the back of your hand. “Every inch of you is perfection.” He assured you, tugging gently at your hand when you made no sound, and you reluctantly turned your head back to meet his eyes, only for the trickster to captured your lips in a sincere and loving kiss.
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