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The God of Thunder walked down the stairs with a box full of Pop-Tarts. Ever since Jane broke up with him the blonde god ate even more of the sweets closing his room on himself and not coming out until he ran out of the six or seven boxes of Pop-Tarts. The others had other problems like saving the world and beating up H.Y.D.R.A.
Thor did want to help but he just couldn’t bear the heart break. He never loved this much and never cared for other maidens before. Jane was different and now she was gone. As Thor walked down to the kitchen area with the box in his hand he saw Tony sipping on another scotch at the table. Steve sat on the couch with a magazine in his hands and Bruce walking out of the kitchen with a sandwich on a plate. Natasha and Clint left for a mission.
‘Good to see you, Hercules!’ waved Tony.
‘Oh, you came out of your room!’ smiled Steve friendly at him.
‘It is time to drag my mind from Jane’ shrugged the God of Thunder.
‘Yep, we think so too’ grinned Tony but as he wanted to walk closer to the blonde god an explosion shook the Tower right where they were. Steve, Tony and Bruce were on the ground in the dust covering them but fine while Thor still stood where he stood his arm lifted to cover his eyes. He slowly made out a feminine figure’s curves and shapes in the dust and something glowed just a bit above her.
When the dust sat down he saw her looking right at him. The woman had a navy blue hooded cape with silver adornment at the hems, her (h/c), silky hair fell down from under the hood but soon he saw her face as she pushed back the hood. Her (e/c) eyes widened at his sight and her (fleshy/thin/color) lips went into a smile. Her pointed ears poked from under her hair.
‘Thor! I came for you, my love!’ she spoke up happily walking closer to him but she stopped when Iron Man’s hand was raised at her head with a glowing light at the palm.
‘Stay where you are, Arwen’ said Tony under the mask. The elven woman looked at him surprised and raised an eyebrow at him.
‘My name is (Y/n), proud warrior’ she said. The others stood there looking at her confused when Thor interrupted.
‘Lady (Y/n)!’ he boomed happily and hugged tightly the elven woman to his chest. ‘It is nice to see you again!’ The elf blushed hard but hugged him back happily. ‘What happened to you? Why did I never see you again after you left Asgard?’
‘Woah, woah, woah! Slow down a bit there, Hercules! Who is this woman and why did she blow up my Tower?’ interrupted Tony. Thor introduced the elf to his friends with a wide smile on his face.
‘This is (Y/n), heir of Alfheim! She is one of the most talented magicians in the nine realms, my friends! We are childhood friends…’ he turned back to (Y/n) who had a bit sad expression on her face. Thor furrowed his eyebrows when he saw her beautiful face making that sad expression. He placed a hand on her shoulder making (Y/n) looking up at him.
‘I need… shelter, my friend… Omidin is no more livable’ she said tears in her eyes.
‘I’m still pissed off because you blew up the new windows but if blondie here takes care of you and keep you in his room then you can stay’ pushed up the mask of his face Tony.
‘But you said you came from Alfheim’ quipped in Steve suddenly. The woman’s eyes shifted to his face and softened sensing the kindness from the Captain. She walked to him and held his hand in hers smiling kindly.
‘You are good… and the kindest man on the Earth… and yes, I came from Alfheim… but something made me ran away from my home’ she said and then turned back to Thor. ‘Will you let me stay?’
‘As long as you want’ nodded the blonde god smiling kindly at the princess who smiled back and followed him to his room. What Thor didn’t know was that the princess wanted something else…
To be continued…