After getting arrested bt the TVA, you succesfully escaped. But not back to your timeline. You found yourself in an alternate universe where the Avengers were real.
[Contains spoilers for season one of Loki]
That night you did decide to go down for pizza. The team was friendly towards you. Even Nat who was attempting to trust you. Since it was a casual dinner the team scattered themselves about the living room. Wanda and Peter had even joined you around the coffee table.
"I have so many questions but I'm not sure if I want them answered," Wanda told you.
"I'm sure you won't be disappointed," you laughed. Her face faltered and she glanced around the room before turning back to you and hesitating.
"Do Vis and I ever get together?" She whispered. You nodded your head and continued to answer the team's questions all dinner.
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"Is anyone down for a quick game of Mario Kart?!" Peter pleaded energetically once dinner was over and cleaned up. Very few Avengers and you were left sitting comfortably digesting your food on the memory foam couches.
"Queens, I don't like that game. It's confusing," Steve shook his head as he dried off clean cups and utensils in the kitchen.
"I'm game, mostly because I'll destroy all of you," Tony replied smugly.
"Hand me a controller, spidey," Wanda requested from her cozy spot on the couch, resting carefully in Vision's arms.
"Aw," you sighed softly and leaned back onto your loveseat, "I'm so single," you gagged.
"Most of us are. Are you playing?" Loki offered you a pink Nintendo Switch joycon. You accepted it and pressed down on the top two buttons allowing the lime green lights to blink until it synced with the large flat screen tv before you. Loki sat cross-legged in the armchair beside you while Peter curled up on the cushion to your left.
"Prepare to lose, Mischief." You warned Loki with a grin. He scowled in response, masking the smile that began to tug at his lips.
"I never lose," he responded and began to pick out his character and car.
"Hey no fair! I want to be Yoshi," you whined when Loki selected him.
"There a different variations, Y/n." Loki sighed.
"I rather be Rosalina, she's hot." You huffed and chose the blonde haired princess.
"Thats gay," Peter snickered.
"Says you Parker," you hit the kid in the arm.
"Guilty," he laughed and flicked his hand.
"I'm so confused," Steve observed from the doorway.
"I've learned to just ignore it," Tony replied.
"Thats right, don't even question it." You grinned, "hey! who threw the red shell?!" You groaned.
"I wonder who could've done that," Loki whistled innocently.
"How do you even know how to play this?" You scoffed and drifted around the map.
"The spider has been forcing me to play for a year now." He replied and tossed another shell.
"I'll stab you," you threatened, receiving a dry chuckle from him. The rest of the race was a pure adrenaline rush. Peter whizzed around the map avoiding most of the shells that Tony targeted towards him. Wanda raced fair and only complained once when Loki passed her using a mushroom.
"I'm doing so good," you thought aloud, confidently.
"Good job," Loki grinned and zoomed past you.
"Fuck you," you hit him in the arm. He rubbed his arm in pain while the countdown for race two.
"If you press down the accelerate button when it gets to two then you'll get a boost," you whispered to Loki. He looked at you skeptically before complying. His furrowed brows melted into a soft shocked, almost adorable even, expression when the trick worked.
*
"Why did you help me?" Loki's snuck up on you in the kitchen while you were slinging vanilla ice cream into a large bowl for you and Peter.
"Pardon?" You chuckled nervously flung one last scoop into the bowl.
"With the game," he reminded you.
"I don't know, to be nice?" You replied and drizzled hot fudge onto the sundae in the making.
"Why?" He pressed further.
"Loki, relax it's just a game." You turned around with the bowl in your hands.
"Yeah y-you're right," he mumbled.
"Hey listen up, my sister is coming home from Budapest tomorrow. Be on your best behavior please," Nat interrupted.
"Oh my goodness, Yelena?! This timeline is all sorts of messed up," you exclaimed like the Marvel nerd you were.
"Thats a little creepy but yea.." She replied.
"Right, sorry." You mumbled and carried the bowl to the living room.
"Thanks N/n!" Peter gasped and grabbed the bowl from you.
"No problem, Pete," you smiled at the nickname he gave you sat down besides him.
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