Marvel Imagines & Preferences *Under editing*

thor & loki ft. tony

Honestly I had no clue how to categorize this so I just put all three names at the top lol.

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You've got to be kidding me," you groan, looking up at the worm hole above Manhattan, "I leave Asgard for six months and this happens?"

"In my defense we tried to stop him," Tony answers.

"Well how did that turn out?" you sass.

"Perfectly," he says. You roll you eyes.

"I got Loki," you say, "Barton, I want you on that roof, eyes on everything. Call out patterns and strays. Stark, you got the perimeter. Anything gets more than three blocks out, you turn it back or your turn it to ash. Thor, you've gotta try and stop that portal. Slow them down. You've got the lightning." You turn to Natasha and Cap, "You two, stay here on the ground, keep the fighting here. And Hulk," the giant green monster turns in your direction, "Smash." He smiles and runs off. Tony looks at you, uncertainty in his brown eyes.

"Yes?" You ask, chuckling.

"What if I don't see you again?" He blurts.

"Don't say that," you say, "We'll still be here."

"But what about me?"

"Don't worry," you peck his lips. You hear Thor clear his throat, signaling for you to hurry up.

"I have to go," you whisper.

"Be safe," he says as you walk over to Thor and he flies off.

"How do we get up there?" Thor asks, looking up at Stark Tower.

"Like this." You grab a flying chariot from one of the Chitauri soldiers as it flies by.

"You comin' or not?" you ask. He hesitates but finally climbs aboard.

"When we get up there you find a way to take out Eric and the Tesseract. I'll deal with Loki," you explain as you carefully guide the chariot to the Stark Tower. Suddenly, a Chitauri soldier jumps on.

"Take care of that please!" you shout, the chariot rocking back and forth. As you struggle to hold on and to steer, you hear a aloud screech.

"Thank you," you breath, steadying the chariot.

As you get close to the tower, you see the flow of blue light.

"On three we jump," you order. Thor looks at you with uncertainty.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes!" You edge the chariot closer the tower.

"One, two," you grab him by his wrist, "Three!" You jump. You land in the gravel, rolling.

"Well that was a soft landing," Thor mumbles as he gets up and dusts himself off. You stand up and do the same thing, scanning the area.

"You try to close the worm hole," you order, grabbing the bag you dropped, "I got Loki." Thor points to the bag.

"What's that?"

"It's a weapon prototype," you answer, walking to the entrance of the tower, "Dad told me only for emergences."

"Coulson was your dad?" You nod.

"I was adopted," you say, splitting up.

You quietly sneak into the building, scanning the area. You set your bag down and carefully grab the weapon prototype, placing the small gun in your weapon belt. Suddenly, a large hand wraps around your mouth. A muffled scream escapes your mouth as your dragged into the main room. You elbow your attacker in the stomach as you grab their neck and flip over them, landing on your feet. Whipping around, you grab the gun prototype from your weapon belt and point it at your attacker laying on the floor.