I died, got isekai-d, and found out that soulmates are a thing.. In a world where trying to find one of them might end up in getting the attention of a murderous cult of nazis. All while black and weird no less..
Loki x Steve x Bucky x Oc x Pietro
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Pov - Ayana
Steve and I stirred at the same time to hear one of our phones ringing, it was also irritatingly vibrating to the beat on the wooden nightstand.
I groaned recognizing my navy blue cell and picked it up, this number was not saved, but I answered anyway.
"Hello?"
"I assumed you were done shopping and it sounds like I'm interrupting something..? I'll call you back-"
"A nap, Stevie got me a stuffed shark!" I replied, no need to get awkward.
Both Tony and Steve chuckled, steve asked "Is that Stark?"
"Yeah!" I replied, getting some of my energy back, at least enough of it to sit up and rub my eyes "Hi, Tony! It's okay, we're up. Oh! And we're not done shopping... I got tired before we got any art supplies..."
"I'd feel sorry for you, but you kinda are your art supplies. Can we make a quick video call? I want to see more of your powers before my three o'clock"
He gave me some details and hung up, telling me to hurry. I rose to stand and Steve followed.
"You are a good liar sometimes, baby doll"
"Sometimes? Elaborate" outside, I remained as neutral as possible, meanwhile, both my heart and mark leaped painfully before almost shriveling up.
I fucked up, what did I fuck up?
"I thought I was imagining it whenever I asked you about your notes and your code, but you really do get wide-eyed and tight-lipped when you lie, it's much easier to see after completing the bond. you only sound convincing"
"I'm sorry.."
"You also don't break eye contact at all, baby" The man then kissed my forehead and said "Whatever you have in your coded sketchbooks seems to eat you up inside, are you sure about not sharing? I do not want you to carry that alone"
"I'm not ready to share... there's still a lot I have to add... lots to figure out... there are too many pieces..."
"Shhhh... It's okay, I don't want to know if you don't want to tell me" You'll regret sayin' that, soulmate. Steve hugged and kissed me before walking me to the office "I'll try making that carrot cake recipe now"
"Yum" I replied, unable to smile and reassure him that I was okay.
Steve walked away chuckling to himself and I turned the wheeled chair.
I sat at that desk, typing my usual introduction while the pc was booting.
my name is Ayana, I'm 23 yea⁞
I had to pause and stare at my fingers, almost accusing them of changing the script. Before today, 'My name is Ayana' was usually followed by 'And I want to die"...
