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MIDGARD - NEW YORK

YOU landed gracefully on your feet on the top of a random tower, looking down at all the people and the cars piled in snow. There was a small scroll with your father's handwriting on it:

My dearest Y/n, crumble up this note to receive my gift for your Midgardian Year

After staring at the paper for awhile, you crushed it up and it floated up into the air about eye level with you then fell into your hands as a little box, you thought it was a 'phone'

You turned it on, immediately searching "Favorite Things For People To Do On Midgard" a few things appeared but one caught your eye the most, it said, 'going to a bar'

"Sounds fun, Little phone lady, direct me to a bar!" You yelled at the phone continuously. The phone started beeping before starting to direct you down the busy road.

Cars swerved around you as you walked along the yellow line in the middle of the street, admiring the business as the sun went down. The light posts started to turn on and fewer people were walking by.

Soon a tall building came into view as you started to run. Just as you were about to enter the door, a guy stopped you, "ID?" He asked sternly

You rolled your eyes, waving your hands to mess with his mind, "go right in miss!" He smiled and opened the door for you

"Why thank you sir!" You laughed and led yourself in, immediately being met by loud music and a abundant of people

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1 HOUR EARLIER

MIDGARD - AVENGERS TOWER

"C'mon Tashaaaa! Just let me take you out on a friends night!" Clint argued as he walked in Natasha's shadow through the halls.

"If we go will you stop bothering me?" She asked, half laughing. Clint nodded eagerly before Natasha put out her hand to shake on their deal, "let's go now!" He rushed her out to a car before he immediately started driving

Natasha looked out the window as the cars passed by in a blur before realizing she didn't have anything good on, only her work outfit and an old SHIELD jacket. "Who knows, maybe you'll find someone here" Clint shrugged as he swerved around something in the road

"Was there a person in the middle of the road?" Natasha asked confused

"Stop trying to change the subject. We both know you need to finally find a partner! You may act like it, but you do want someone special in your life" Clint sighed. Natasha just rolled her eye and got out of the car

As soon as they entered the club, Natasha and Clint got split up. Nat ended up in the middle of the dance floor while Clint sat at the bar smirking

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You started to laugh while a guy danced behind you, grabbing your hips firmly. "Want to go to my place babe?" The guy asked

"No, I'm good!" You told him cheerfully, making him scoff and walk away, laughing at how he looked disappointed. Without looking you chugged down your drink while another pair of hands grabbed onto your hips, swaying to the music.

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