I come back with more guns
And Ships
And so the balance shifts
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Your POV
Someone lifted my light body off the man like I was a feather.
"Brother, are you okay?" The voice belonged to the man who was holding me.
"What is this?" He turned me around in his hands.
"Well, it's obviously a mortal, though I can sense something different." That comment scared me.
"Mr Thor sir? Can you put her down?" Peter approached us.
"Is this yours, man of spiders?"
"W--what?"
Thor put me down, and I immediately backed away.
"I-I'm sorry. I don't know what happened." I managed to get out through panicked breaths.
Something inside me kept telling me to get away, that they would hurt me. But my legs felt glued to the ground.
For a second, I couldn't breathe, the memory of the many different reasons Rose beat me up came into mind. But to not expose my horror, I kept my cool bodily, the best that I could. Mentally, I was a mess.
Thor's brother, whatever he was called, only stared at me. It made me feel uncomfortable, but it was too unlike Rose that I didn't freak out.
"Come on. It's dinner time." Peter walked with my bag and his. Happy and May later arrived with theirs and, my guitar.
Soon enough, I was seated at a table, Happy had already left us, and May was supposedly not hungry. A blonde guy stood in the kitchen. I was sure I spotted hearing aids as he placed food on the huge table.
"Dinner!" He loudly called out, I flinched as the sound actually hurt my ears.
People started filling the table I was sure could never be filled. I wanted to go hide as so many eyes landed on Peter and me. One pair of eyes were way too familiar.
"It really was you!" He stated, he seemed a little excited, like a dog.
He walked closer but stopped when I must've looked terrified. I looked down at my plate in an attempt to hide my face. What caught my attention was the familiar scent of gunpowder and iron beside me. I looked over to see a man with long dark brown hair, he was wearing a jacket and a glove in one hand.
I breathed in about to ask him something, but I decided against it. The look on his face resembled what I could only guess was mine as he too stared at his plate. The scent of him and the hot food helped me calm down as I wanted to eat.
"So, this is the bomb expert?" I didn't doubt that the person meant me when I looked up. "Doesn't look like much."
"Please go away, I'm introverting." I sighed at him while doing like the others and adding some yellow, crispy thing to my plate
"Excuse you?" A smile spread across the fancy, well-dressed man. "I own this place."
"And I demand guest rights." I almost laughed at myself when I referenced my favourite book. The one-gloved man snorted, and the big blonde man with a cape looked confused.
"What?" The brown-haired goatee man looked confused.
"What?" I grabbed more food and filled the shells on my plate.
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Heroes Never Die (Loki/Peter Perker X Reader)
ФанфикThe lonely (y/n) (l/n) lost her parents when she was young and is now living with Dr Phil Marcel. But Marcel isn't a normal human, and (y/n) finds that out when he sends her to a new world and she becomes something extraordinary. You'll have to rea...
