You 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...
⚠️MATURE SCENES⚠️ It's Monday morning and once again you and Nat are in the same bed. You reached for your phone checking the time as today was the last training day for you, Nat, Thor and Bucky before you go to find Loki and put an end to his mischief. You stare at the time. Your alarm hadn't gone of yet. For some reason you're more nervous than usual. You didn't really get scared but when Loki's mentioned it's different. You decide to go back to sleep, making sure you had energy before you started training. You wrapped your arms around nat soon falling asleep.
You went back to sleep for an hour and a half before your alarm finally went off. Natasha snuggled further into the crook of your neck groaning at the sound of the alarm. "We gotta get up nat..." you say stopping the alarm. She groans quietly as you play with her hair. Buck barges into your room prepared to start a days worth of training. "Y/N!" He said not noticing Nat next to you. "GUESS WHAT! STARK DESIGNED ME A NEW AR-" he finally realised nat in bed with you and is staring at him viciously. He just stares back at her almost frightened but hiding it. "You woke me up Barnes. Not impressed." She said still giving him a death stare. "Sooooo... are you a thing orrrrr...." He said cautiously trying not to piss Natasha off any further. "No we're not Bucky." You say trying to stop a future argument. "Anywayyyy stark made me a new arm!" He said smiling proudly. You had never seen buck like this. He was never really 'happy' but since the avengers came into his life he kind of just found his spark again. "Let's see then" I say sitting up and Nat putting her arm around my shoulder also starting to sit up. He pulls up his sleeve showing a full black arm with gold highlights on it. On the back of the hand was a glowing circle containing the power to make it move smoothly and a lot more supportive in battles. (v Here's a visual representation of the arm v)
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He stares at you gleaming with joy as he shows his new arm. "It's really nice buck." You say returning the smile. "Uh- right y/n what time do we need to be in the training room for?" "About 12ish." You say getting up." "See you then. Oh! And I'll go wake your brother up." He said leaving the room. You walk up to the door and shut it only to turn around and find Natasha half naked putting on her suit. You walk over to your wardrobe (closet) and take out your combat vest, combat trousers, a shirt to go under the vest and finally a belt with your empty scabbard attached to it. "You ready to go?" Natasha said opening the door, gesturing you out. "Uh yeah." You place your hand on your scabbard only to realise your sword is not there. "Shit." You say, your eyes darting around the room. "You've lost your sword haven't you?" She said smiling and just admiring you. "Yeah. For fucks sake." You stick out your hand beckoning your sword. The deadly weapon flies past Nats face, her hair flying everywhere due to the wind forces it had caused. The sword lands in you hand, you look at it for a second then put it back in the scabbard.
You walk out the door, Nat shutting it behind you. "So you exited to catch Loki?" She said as you and her walked down the corridor making your way to the training room. "I guess so..." you say almost unsure. "Your a bad liar y/n." Natasha said laughing, you soon joining in. "We'll when we were younger he always played tricks on me. Bullied the fuck out of me pretty much. He always blamed me. I was the most untrusted person in Asgard at one point because of him. He knows my weaknesses nat. What if he hurts you? He will hurt whatever is closest to me right now whatever that thing is he doesn't care." You say looking down at the floor avoiding eye contact. Natasha stops walking and cups your jaw in her hands. "Hey... heyyyy it's ok... it's okkk no ones going to get hurt. Not me, not you, not Bucky and not Thor. You'll be ok y/n... please don't panic. I won't let him hurt you I promise. She pecks at your lips and hugs you. "Thanks nat I really needed that." You pull away from the hug and continue walking.
