It's gotten late in the evening and everyone has spread out across the building. You and Natasha are talking when Jarvis announces that everyone is needed in the meeting room. You and Natasha look up at each other as if to say did we do something? You swiftly make your way down to the meeting room nat trailing behind. "Nat hurry up!" You say ushering her along frantically. "In a rush are we?" She says smugly now jogging along at your side. "It sounds impor-" you get cut off by a buzz on your phone. Hesitantly you pull it out of your pocket as a notification pops up on your screen .
You immediately show Nat your phone. "Yeahhhh let's hurry up" she says as she starts sprinting you also running along side her. Luckily you two both had your suits on from training so you were completely ready for whatever the meeting room held in store for you, however you were in wing 1 and needed to be in wing 5.
After running for what seemed like forever we finally made it to ring 5. Planted in the middle of the table was some headgear. I looked at Thor and then at Bucky and back to the headgear. Unrecognised to others in the room I knew who's headgear this was as well as Thor and Bucky. I stood there in silence astonished by how this even ended up here. Natasha stood there awkwardly. Her eyes piercing the side of my skull. Something or someone was here and it wasn't wanted. The silence was so Loud everyone's eyes darted around the room hoping for answers. "Well..." tony said breaking the awkward silence. "Anyone know who's this is or where it came from...?" You take a step back ashamed to even know remotely who's this headpiece belonged to. You and Thor look each other in the eye wondering who was going to tell him who's this was. The silence lasts another 2 minutes when suddenly you pipe up. "I know who's this is" you feel everyone's eyes shoot up at you. Natasha stands there awkwardly awaiting your response. "It's Loki's..." Bucky suddenly said, saving you from having to even mention his name in the slightest. Everyone stares at you and Thor. "What's that hanging from the right point?" Natasha says reaching out to grab whatever hung form the point. You immediately stop her. "Don't touch it. He likes to play sick jokes with his magic." You say only trying to protect her. You then reach out to grab what seems to be a tag hanging off the headpiece. "He can't hurt me..." you say whilst cautiously flipping the tag over only to reveal Loki's cursive handwriting addressed to you. Your eyes widen in shock as you read what the tag says. Natasha puts her arm around your shoulder trying to comfort you as she knows your past with Loki. "Y/n?" She says as you start to read the note aloud. "Y/n... I know your reading this. You wouldn't let your dearest Natasha touch it would you... you hurt me y/n. You left me. I'm going to make you pay." Your voice trembling with fear as you put down the note. "How... how does he know about me and you..." Natasha said also scared but only because she didn't want you to get hurt. "I don't know nat... just promise me you won't get hurt.." she nods pulling you into a deep hug.
Tony starts talking "ok right.." he pauses but soon continues again "y/n, Thor, Natasha, Bucky. You four will go search for Loki whilst the others complete the mission which by the way is in Mexico so we will be home for a few weeks. I'm trusting you four." He sternly announces swiftly walking out the room "I suggest you start thinking about who your going to approach this everyone leave and let them plan." He instructs and everyone slowly leaves the room one after another.
Bucky huffs and slouches in his chair suddenly realising something. "There's something written on the back of the helmet y/n." You sit up and read aloud what it says. "Ah found the secret but have you once finished reading this stick your hand out. Father left you something." You look around confused but stick your hand out reluctantly. Something flys into your hand jolting your body a bit as you came inti contact with it. You and Thor stare at it in awe. "The sword of Asgard!" You say in sync with Thor. "No freaking way! Father used this in the battle against Hela 1500 years ago!" Thor stands up and walks over to you trying to lift it out your hands. "Your not worthy brother!" You say mocking him as he would say to you when you were children. All four of you laugh. Natasha stares at you her smile going from ear to ear. She walks over to you and kisses you. "ARE YOU TOGETHER?!" Bucky excitedly asks hoping you'd say yes. "Just friends" she said smirking at you. Knowing full well you weren't 'just friends'. "Mhm ok then." He said looking at you in a certain way only you could tell. "At least it came with a cool scabbard!" You say admiring it. The scabbard has small elaborate designs gold and green lines running down the side overlapping each other. "It goes well with your scar like the combo is so intimidating not going to lie y/n." Natasha said subtly flirting with you. You wink at her and pull up Tony's virtual planning system. "Right what are we thinking, how are we going to catch this motherfucker." You four discuss Odessa with each other when 6 hours later your plan has been formed. You all look at each other proud of your plan. "We will train tomorrow and then we will take two motorbikes Thor and Bucky on one and me and Nat on another, we track him using signals from the old trackers father put in his suit but if that doesn't work the we will find him using signals through my powers, telepathically, and we will use my sword to critically wound him and then take him to the raft and question him there got it." Everyone nods "get your suits ready we start tomorrow." You say putting your new sword in it scabbard and walking out the room with Nat next to you and the boys behind you two.
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That one redhead (Natasha romanoff x fem reader)
Fiksi PenggemarYou are y/n Odinson Your love interest is Nat Loki and Thor are your brothers but Loki is your twin! Your best friend is Bucky and he is very overprotective! You don't really like Loki bc of what he's don't in the past so you don't like to call him...