⟨ status: complete ⟩ "They say artists are nothing but sad people, unaccepted by society of who they are. Masking themselves in 'personas' to fit in." She turned to him, placing her beloved paintbrush on the table with her face adorning a beautiful miniscule smile that he wouldn't dare miss. "Now I ask of you again, who are you Camilo Madrigal?" (Cross posted on Archive of Our Own)

"Shut up." He paced in his small prison. "...Make me..." I mumble to myself. His footsteps ceased and all I could do was smile to myself. That is...until I found him in front of me. You weren't quite sure how you ended up here. The day was normal. Everything was fine...until a trip to the store went wrong, and you took down the god of mischief. Now, you're stuck watching him as the Avengers have their hands tied with saving the world. (DUN JUDGE MEEEE!!! My favorite villain. ;^; that, and it's Tom Hiddleston. Need I say more? ❤ so yeah, its another fanfic. Happy reading! Plus, you're referred to as Donnie for the first few chapters. If you want, you can change it, but it has to be anything but your real name. You'll see why later. Basically, it's like if someone had taken you from this universe as a baby and then brought you back to the Avenger's universe. And so so sorry for screwing up the timeline. I havent seen all the movies yet, and...well, its my book. LOVE Y'ALL!!!!! Please enjoy. ❤)