Y/N Stark, a name you have to get used to.
You were originally in a foster home, you thought you knew who your parents were, but then your 'Biological father' was unsure.
One day, upon scouring the internet you found a way to summon the God of Mischief, Loki. You thought you'd try it, since you didn't believe it would actually happen. Let's say that it did work, and it summoned the Marvel Loki.
Oh yeah, and you have powers, I'll get into that later. You also love watching Marvel movies.
I guess this is the description, this is my first fanfiction, and I am young. Yes the cover is the first image off of Google, don't come for me. I will not do any smuts, I am sorry, it is because of the younglings that might read, and also since I am young.
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.