𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓐 '𝓜𝓲𝓭𝓰𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓷'
↳ (13 avengers x reader)
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｡･:*˚:✧｡ You crash land on Asgard, not knowing who you are or where you're from, and especially not knowing what a 'soulmate' is. May the Allfather guide you on your journey ac...
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The next morning, you were ready when the sun came up. You wanted to return to Midgard, but it would still be a few more hours.
As the maids dressed you, you told them no jewelry and nothing fancy. It felt more normal that way, going back to Earth anyway. You rushed them, eager to get back to the tower. It felt like it had been longer despite only being gone for a week. Much, much longer. And maybe it had been on Earth, as Loki had mentioned a slight time difference.
After dressing, you bid goodbye to the Queen who wanted you to stay longer but understood her sons were elsewhere and wanted you to be with them.
You rode a horse across the bridge to Heimdall, who knew you were coming. Word travels fast on Asgard, despite him being confined to the sphere across the rainbow bridge you guessed. He placed the sword in the center and you waited as the Bifrost worked. The sphere shifted as it pinpointed the star you were going to, rotating and building up enough speed to create a path for you.
Back to Earth, was your final thought before getting shot into the universe.
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Upon arrival in the scorched grass where you had first taken off, you were greeted by Loki who had been waiting, by the looks of him. Waves of emotions hit you as you felt them all, each bond with each person. The second you had landed it felt better. There was an overwhelming sense of relief as they realized you were back as well. Their worry faded as they could feel you too.
"Welcome back, I missed you, darling," Loki spoke curtly. He was standing directly in front of you as you arrived on the grass, possibly by teleporting there..?
"I'm sorry I left, but I had to. Though I've come to realize I missed you too... and everyone else," you told him.
"And she's back, our little runaway!" Tony interrupted as he flew onto the grass beside you, his suit dissolving in a matter of moments. You made a weird face. Being called 'little' was not too pleasing to you.
"I'm back," you smiled awkwardly. Though you felt guilt creeping up in you for leaving without them knowing. It hadn't even been that long and you were already getting emotional over seeing them again... Tony held his arms open, and you gave him a quick hug.
"M' sorry." But Tony just dismissed you with a shake of his head.
"Let's head inside, I want to see the others," you stated.
