Then you gotta be mine
But if you want a good girl then goodbye✫
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✭The small town in the forest by the name of Milestone was greeted by a newcomer on a horse, wearing ripped Norse mythology clothes and torn armor.
She jumped down the ground firmly then patted the horse as a welcome, (Y/n) walked in the town, trying to find some kind of a prophet or a seer to ask if they have heard any rumors about her beloved hammer.
She completely forgot Peter Parker and Ned Leeds chased her, and to be honest, she didn't really care, she was full now, and Richardson will be needed again only when she gets hungry.
"Hold on!" Peter yelled, ran with spider speed to her in this tiny village. "Daughter of Thor wait for me!!"
"..." She hummed Asgardian song, staying chill.
"Where are you going?! You don't even know where you are!" He blocked her from her path.
"I'm on Midgard, how big can it be?" She shrugged.
"Asgard is the size of the US, I read that online, the earth is bigger than you think." Peter tried not to be triggered.
"What's online and the US?" She put her hands on her hips, annoyed a little.
"..." Peter froze like a video with really bad internet, he spent forever wrapping his head around, telling himself she was a potential alien from Asgard and definitely doesn't know anything about the earth.
"Are you gonna say it?" (Y/n) sighed.
"The US, stands for United States of America, which is this country, and online, or Google is a source to look up for information." He explained slowly.
"What kind of information?"
"All kind." He shrugged.
"I need to use Goggle, where can I find it?"
"It's Google."
"Yeah, that thing. I need to find my hammer."
"The mew-mew silver shining thingy?!" Ned just joined the conversation, after a long run after Peter who ran so god damn fast. He put both hands on his waist, catching his breath and said. "Overheard the villager said it struck all the way from here back in New York."
"Ha! He... what's his name again?" She asked Peter.
"Ned."
"Right." She smiled. "Ha! Ned SomeoneSon is better than Google!" Then she walked off.
"Hold on, where are you going!?"
"Finding a pterippi to New York. Farewell, Parker." She smiled them a goodbye.
Peter was about to follow, just like how he's been doing when she arrived at now, but Ned held him back.
"Dude. Seriously. How long do you think you'll chase her?"
"I don't know..." Peter honestly didn't know.