Welcome to the heroism and villainy of the MCU universe! Whether you're becoming an Avenger or having a run in with one, I hope you lose yourself in these pages. All imagines include gifs and are less than 750 words (very short snippets of scenes.)...
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HE MIGHT not have considered the two of you friends, but after his 'New York incident', as it was fondly referred to, you had constantly run into each other during his various escapades. You always shared banter, and he admired your quick wit. There were few that could keep up with the trickster god's silver tongue. Perhaps your obvious intelligence and beauty was what truly sparked his affections for you. They were subtle, for now.
At this particular moment, a junker had clued you in on an ex-Valkyrie who might be in possession of a god. She was willing to pawn him off after his brother was through with him. Being an active participent of the intergalactic trade system, (only to keep your knowledge on other planets sharp for SHIELD, of course,) you jumped on the nearest ship set to the location of the supposed god.
When you arrived, the Valkyrie had shown you through the door, warning you that he was not yet for sale. The second you laid eyes on the figure in front of you, a bark of laughter burst from your mouth. It only took a second before you where keeled over, dying of laughter. The God of Mischief was tied to a chair. He stared at you disdainfully as you collected yourself.
"Oh this is my favorite day," you sighed, etching the image of him like this into your mind.
"Always a pleasure, (Y/N)."
"How much for this one when he does go up for sale?" You called to the Valkyrie. ——— WORD COUNT 300
