Love is Mischief

The God of Thunder

The weeks came and went as I was still healing/processing all of my memories. It took a lot of effort to leave my room most days, but luckily everyone was very patient with me. Everyone except one that is..."Sparky? SPARKY?! You need to come out of your room. This is getting ridiculous. We all have trauma kid, doesn't mean that you can't eat something!" Stark yelled from outside my door.

"I'm fine Tony, I guess I'm just used to being alone...." I trailed off hoping he would get the hint and leave

My door shot off the hinges and I jumped out of my bed glaring at Tony who was standing there in his full Iron Man suit looking a little too pleased with himself. "Tony! What the hell was that for?!"

"Sorry kid, I don't take no for an answer. Come downstairs and eat breakfast with everyone, this is non-negotiable. You're part of the team now and the sooner you let us in and let us help you the easier this will be on all of us."

"Listen, Tony, I appreciate what you're trying to do, but I'll just bring everyone down. It's better if I just process alo-HEY!" I was cutoff by Tony picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. "TONY! PUT. ME. DOWN!"

"No can do Sparky, Clint made pancakes! You're gonna love them!!" Tony exclaimed a little too excitedly. I stopped fighting after awhile and just let it happen, he was too strong with the suit on and it still hurt to try and use any of my magic. Entering the living room I heard Steve sound a little concerned.

"Tony...I know we said we wanted Y/N to join us, but this seems a little extreme."

"That's why I don't take your approach Ice Pop, better results when I go rogue."

Tony set me down at the dining room table and gave me a look which told me it would be in my best interest to stay put. He set down a huge stack of pancakes in front of me and stared at me until I took my first bite. I didn't want to admit it, but I really was starving and ended up eating my weight in pancakes. Tony looked so proud of himself that I immediately regretted it. Luckily, everyone else seemed to be too busy in their own conversations to notice smug Tony.

Once everyone was done and the dishes were cleared, Steve cleared his throat to get our attention "Alright, we received word that Thor is coming back in the next day or so and that he has something that he needs to discuss with us all. Before you ask Tony, no, I don't know what it's about but it did sound urgent."

Tony waved his comment off "Typical Thor, wanting to make a grand entrance. Hey! Him and Sparky are probably gonna hit it off, they can play with lightning together!"

I just looked at Tony with furrowed brows "Why would we...play...with lighting? Who is this Thor everyone keeps talking about?"

Tony laughed a little too hard to at my confusion "He's a God. The God of Thunder to be exact. So, lightning and loud sounds are kinda his deal. He's from Asgard, it's a different realm, but he's in charge of looking after Earth/Midgard so he's around pretty frequently. I think this is the longest he's been away actually. Probably dealing with Reindeer Games."

"Reindeer Games? He's in Asgard playing with reind-" I cut myself off when I saw everyone laughing.

Natasha gave me a sympathetic smile "Tony likes giving everyone nicknames as you've noticed. He calls Thor's brother Reindeer Games because of his battle helmet. His name is Loki and he's the one we told you about that tried to take over Midgard a couple of years ago. We assume Thor has been gone for so long trying to help his brother receive a lesser punishment."

"Why would he do that? Surely that's a pretty series crime and he should receive a harsh punishment..."

"I don't disagree with you, but from what I understand, the Allfather - Thor and Loki's dad - tends to be a little too harsh when it comes to Loki. I'm sure Thor could explain better than I can." Natasha put her hand on my shoulder and gave it a squeeze before getting up.