Hello, Darling. (Loki Imagines/One-shots)

Cat got your tongue? (xReader)

POV: Second Person

Ship: Loki x Y/n

Type: Probably categorized as fluff

TW: Alludes to past trauma, blood, knives, guns, wounds (It's not really that bad)

Synopsis: Fury makes you to join forces with the Avengers

Word count: 3095

A/N: Sorry I haven't uploaded in a while, life has been kinda chaotic. Also, this was inspired by something I saw on Pintrest, pictured above. Btw, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE feel free to leave suggestions. 

The Avengers sat in the conference room, staring up at the director in front of them. "Why'd you gather all of us in here, Nick. Surely this isn't a social call." Tony says, feet propped up on the table.

"It's not." Fury says, pausing. "Avengers, I'd like you to meet your new team member, Y/n." You take your cue, walking into the room. As you enter, your eyes scan around the room.

"Y/n, meet the Avengers, your new allies." Fury says, and you roll your eyes. "I work better alone, Nick, I'm not sure how long this is going to last." You say, and Fury sighs. "You will try to make things work out here, that is an order, do you understand y/l/n?" You reluctantly nod.

You weren't too keen on the idea of working on a team, but you didn't have much of a choice. Fury got the idea that you'd be a great asset to the team, and once Fury gets an idea, it's kind of hard to talk him out of it.

"Y/n?" Clint asks, eyes widening. You look at him and smile. "Hey Clint." You say, recognizing the man. He walks over to you and you give him a quick hug. "It's been a while." He says, and you chuckle. "It has, hasn't it?"

"You know her?" Tony asks, and Clint nods. "Yeah, met her on a mission, introduced her to SHIELD." He says, locking eyes with Natasha.

"Doesn't matter, we didn't agree to this." Tony says, glancing at you and then back to Fury. "I know. But as your director, I expect you to welcome Miss y/l/n to the team." Tony scoffs, standing up, despite warning glares from Clint

"The Avengers are a team of enhanced individuals, not just open for anyone. What would they even add to the team?" Tony asks, skeptically.

"I would add a lot to your little band, Stark, but I don't want to be here clearly as much as you don't want me to be here. So, director, are we done here?" You say, but Fury shakes his head.

"No. We are not done here. Miss y/l/n will be joining the team, and that is final." With those last words, Fury walks out of the room, and you scoff.

"You'll get used to it Y/n. Who knows, maybe you'll even enjoy it." Clint says, patting you on the shoulder. "I doubt it." You reply.

You look at the people around the table, most of them staring up at you. Steve stands up and walks over to you. "Steve Rogers." He says, holding out his hand for you to take. "Fury obviously sees something in you, and I trust him. Welcome to the team."

You stare at his hand for a moment, and then reluctantly take it. "Thank you." You say, nodding at him.

Thor stands up and also walks over to you, pulling you into a big bear hug. "You know what they say, the merrier the more!" He says, and several eye-rolls could be seen across the room.

You awkwardly patted Thor's shoulder, running out of breath from the hug. "Okay buddy that's enough, we don't want to kill her." Steve says, and you nod in appreciation as Thor ends the hug.

Another man, Loki, stands up. "This just means more of you stupid mortals to deal with." He says with a sigh. "I mean, what could you possibly bring to the team that these oafs don't already have." He continues, and you glare at him.