Supernatural & Avengers crossover!
Loki x reader
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Y/n L/n has been with the winchesters since day 1... Y/n has also been an Marvel fan since day 1...
Imagine the shock and excitement when she sees the Avengers in the bunker!
Especially when Loki...
"She's been in there for days... it's starting to worry me," Cas looked from (practically) his husband to your door.
"Starting to??"
"Ok maybe a little more than starting, is what he meant," Sam pushed Dean back.
"Should we talk to her?" Cas asks.
"I've tried, did not end well..."
"How about Charlie?" Sam looks to Dean who's shakes his head.
"I've had everyone try, Gabriel, Crowley, Lucifer, Rowena-" Cas was cut off.
"LUCIFER?! Cas, why was the devil in the bunker?!"
"Emotional support, Dean," The boys spin to the new comer, dusty blonde hair and a smug grin. "Aw, your faces are so cute," Lucifer walks over and pats Dean's head. "It seems that sparks doesn't want to talk to anyone-"
"SPARKS IS ALSO ABLE TO HEAR YOUR GOD DAMN CONVO!" You shriek from the other side of the door.
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Loki sat there, fixated on the dim light that once shon brighter than eons of stars on his finger. His embrace now cold, missing the warmth that you had brought.
He felt like a fish lost in the deep ocean, not knowing which way was up, which way was to you.
Thor passed by a few times contemplating the worth of knocking for the third time this week. He had continued to place food in front of the door as he used to do, never seeing his younger brother appear at dinner.
It was like an illusion of him; it faded with time.
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"This is really bad hospitality," Lucifer looks down at the dirty water he was offered.
"That's because you're not wanted here, big bro," Gabriel popped up next to his Moose.
"Who let you in??"
"None of your bee's wax, Dean-o," The trickster Angel sat down in Sam's lap, which caused a silent shocked reaction from Sam.
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"Dear god why does it hurt so much?" A sob escapes your lips, your legs reaching their limit on pressure as it cuddled against your chest. "It's not meant to hurt this much,"
Your room was bare, plain and boring, not a single reminder of the world you had left in sight. In the corner under a torn blanket was the boxes full of everything you had obsessed and dreamt of seeing before your very eyes.
"Why won't it stop?" You whimper to no one in general.
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"So what do we do? I doubt even Chuck knows what the solution is!" Dean groans only to stop when a voice erupted from behind the group.
"Actually, I do,"
"Guess we're having a Holy reunion, want me to get Michael and Raphael?!" Dean ran his hand over his face and sat in the chair Cas stood by.
"Where have you been? Do you know how much we've needed you??" Sam held back his anger quite literally before the eyes of god. "Just... what's your plan for Y/n?"
"This," he holds up a plain white bead bracelet.
"Jewellery? You know she isn't exactly that kinda girl,"
"Yes, I'm aware, but it's more like what it does," Chuck taps on a single bead which seemed to turn into an abyss like black. "This will let her go from universe to universe,"
"Like back to the future?" Cas looks for approval of his reference.
"Uh... yeah, but it's a bracelet and not a car and it's different universes and not time," God put it in a small satchel.
"That's it?"
"That's it," Chuck smiled proudly at himself. Lucifer rolled his eyes as Gabriel sighed in frustration, still sat on Sam's lap.
"You knew those universes exist and-"
"Well of course I knew, I created them!"
"Then why didn't you save us?!" Dean growls, held back only by Cas' hand.
"Well then the story wouldn't be complete," They drop their jaws except Lucifer who laughed his head off.
"What else did you guys expect?" He wheezes. "That's all he does!"
"Why? Don't you only mess with our lives?"
"Oh, it's not me writing the story," before questions could be asked Chuck disappeared, with the gift.
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"Hey, N/n," that was a voice you didn't expect.
"Chuck?" You sniffle and wipe your burning cheeks. "What are you doing here?"
"Here to get my favourite person out of her little cave," sitting up against the head board of your bed, Chuck stood holding something behind his back.
"I'm fine, I'll be out soon,"
"You said that to Gabriel two days ago,"
"I never said how long 'soon' would be," rubbing your strained eyes Chuck sat down in front of you, handing over the bag. "What is this?"
"A solution," God smiles at your confusion. "This will get you back and forth from universe to universe no problem or catch," more tears well up in your eyes, your body lunging onto the almighty being and hugging the life out of him.
"Thank you so much, Chuck,"
"No problem, N/n," when you placed on the bracelet Chuck had to cover a few things. "Now, this will transport you and whoever is touching you to the universe, and it works like... like Dorthy's shoes,"
"That's it?"
"That's it,"
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