This story is based off of a headcanon I had. A teenage girl awakens to a Norse god standing in her room one night. She soon realizes it's none other than the God of Mischief, Loki, from the MCU. She flips out at the fact that her favorite fictional character is ALIVE for one, and IN HER HOUSE for another. "Wait, but... if you're here, does that mean...." Then, the phone rang.
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