The people of Asgard are looking for a new home. They get a warm welcome on Earth, except for Loki. He is treated like a criminal of war, a terrorist. All they see in him is darkness. But there is a light, if she is up for the task.
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At that moment, the door to the apartment swings open and a man barges in. He is holding something that looks like a big syringe in his hands. "Yoohoo... Reindeer games! You home? I've got something for you!"
The man stops in his tracks when he spots us sitting on the couch. "I'm sorry, I didn't realise we had company. And beautiful company at that, I might say. What's your name, beautiful? Do you have clearance? Williams, does she have clearance?"
Tony Stark walks over to me and takes my hand, standing just a little closer than necessary.
"Nice to meet you, mr Stark." I reply, taking my hand back gingerly.
From the corner of my eye I can see that Loki has turned his chair to face the room, watching the exchange between me and Tony Stark with a hint of a smile on his face. I get the sense that there's not much that gets past the Trickster.
Mr. Stark has already moved on, walking towards Loki. He is holding up the syringe like it's a Super Soaker gun, waving it back and forth. "This will only hurt a little, Bambi!" Tony laughs.
First published February 2018.
Edited april 2018.
Ranking #1 in 'Marvel', June 2018
Ranking #1 in 'Loki', May 2018.
Ranking #4 in 'Thor', June 2018.
Ranking #5 in 'Captain America', June 2018
Ranking #2 in 'Loki fanfic, August 2019
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