Request: Hi, I'm just finish Poco's udon world, and right of the batch I thought what if Poco is Thor's son, Poco has some of his feature too and I remember your fic Surprise Visit. Can you please do a Part 2 of it?🥺 reader is like Thor but he quite shy and always bring with books that his mother read before bed they bonding by activities together Thor bring him to Asgard to meet his grandparents Loki read them books, tell them stories, show and teach them magic (Harry Potter) with Freyaa and all fluff❤
The first few days after finally meeting your dad had been awkward to say the least. You were spending almost every waking moment either with him, or your uncle. You had expected that Loki would be a lot more awkward with you- or straight up wouldn’t like you from the get go, but it ended up being kind of the opposite. Thor had been a bit too eager from the get go to play the fatherly role, and you found it unnerving, and when Thor realised that (with help from Clint and Steve pointing it out for him) he backed up and started to just try and get to know you, your interests, your dislikes, and take things a little slower. Loki, on the other hand, was nowhere near as pushy, gave you space, and didn’t force conversation on to you. Eventually though, you ended up finding something to bond with Loki over; Books.
You had been interested in the books he read, even if you couldn’t read the language, and worked up the courage to ask him about it, and after an explanation, he asked what kind of books you liked, and it was a start of an actual long and meaningful conversation. Loki took that, and hinted that Thor should look into those books. The next day, Thor showed up to your room with a pile of books in his arms and a grin on his face.
Things since then had got a lot better between you and your dad. Instead of forcing it, or acting the part for the sake of it, Thor had naturally fallen into the father role that made it a comfortable change for you. Thor had little interest in books, but you had the ritual with him now of him buying a book for you, you read it, and after every chapter, you give him a rundown of what happened in detail, and you’d discuss it. You’d opened up a bit with him over the weeks, about what your life was like growing up with mum, holidays, key memories for you, and the rituals you two had- including reading books before bed together, which was where your love for books came from. Thor soon got you some of the books you mentioned, so you could do it with him. You got into a nice rhythm of living with and being around your dad and uncle, to the point where you were expecting it when an advancement was suggested.
“How do you feel about going to Asgard with Loki and I, tomorrow?” Thor asked, as you were tidying up after another late night discussion about a book you had been reading- this one actually a recommendation from your Uncle Loki. You stopped what you were doing, and looked over at Thor, who waited patiently.
“Uh… sure. Okay.” You agreed hesitantly, and immediately his face lit up. You had long guessed this conversation would happen, so you had time to prepare for it, though you knew that was actually impossible. What could prepare you for going to the land of gods- where you know you didn’t belong, even if Thor was your father? “Do… Do they know about me?” You asked cautiously.
“Of course!” He immediately answered. “As soon as I returned to Agard after we met, I told mother and father about you, and my friends! I wanted to tell the entire kingdom, but mother- your grandmother, insisted we wait till you met them all first before telling the rest of Asgard. Freya, your grandmother, is the most eager to meet you.” He gushed to you. You’d heard a lot about your grandparents through both Thor and Loki. Admittedly, Thor was the only one who talked about Odin, and while Loki didn’t talk much about them, when he did, it was always about Freya, about how she was also a bit of a bookworm, and how she taught him magic.
You got up early the next morning, mostly due to struggling to sleep from the anticipation, and you didn’t have to wait for either your dad or uncle to be ready either, though you couldn’t tell if it was due to excitement or nerves, or maybe they were both feeling those things- your dad the excitement, and Loki the nerves. It didn’t help that your dad was a raving optimist, and your uncle was a pessimist, so you couldn’t tell who was feeling the right way, so you just adopted a bit of each of their emotions. Cautiously excited.
You honestly wasn’t sure what to expect when you actually got there, or even the process of getting there in the first place, but as soon as you left the Bifrost, you were in awe. Sure, they had told you all about Asguard- the rainbow path that led to it, the great kingdom, the beauty of it all, but none of that was in comparison to what you were actually seeing. You remained in stunned silence the entire walk up the bridge, actually entering into Asguard, past the several hundred people who came to welcome them back and ask about you, up until your father actually called for you, after seeing you distracted by something else further away. You turned, seeing several people stood with your father and uncle, looking at you smiling. “Y/N, these are my friends, Fandrall, Hogun, Volstagg, and Sif.” Your father introduced you.
“So this is the little prince?” Sif questioned with a smile.
“Little? Thor, you said he was a boy! Give it a few years and he’ll be ready to be king!” Volstagg laughed, though the mention of such a role made you look at Loki quickly, and then your dad.
“He is a boy! The very idea of being king is still a long way away- you make it sound like he’ll outlive me.” Thor defended.
“Speaking of Kings.” Loki spoke up, placing hand on Thor’s shoulder.
“Right! Haven’t had the chance to introduce him to the rest of his family. We’ll pick this up later, promise.” Thor told them motioning you over, and guiding you deeper into the kingdom, down several expansive corridors, before you turned a corner, and spotted a group of women talking in the hallway ahead, and your father and uncle stopped. “Loki, stay here with Y/N.” Thor requested, before going towards the group, and you looked up at Loki confused, who patted you on the shoulder. You watched as your father approached the group, made some small talk, before all the women except one left down another hallway, and Thor stepped to the side, motioning the woman towards you and Loki, and you realised who she must be. Freya. Your grandmother.
As soon as she saw you properly, she smiled warmly, hands clasped and pressed against her chest with excitement, and any fear you had- fear of not being liked, or not meeting their standards, of being a disappointment, being looked down on for being half human- it all faded. You could feel the love and acceptance radiating off the woman as she reached out her hands, and took your own. “Y/N, words cannot describe the absolute joy I feel to finally be in your presence finally after all of Thor’s descriptions.” Freya told you, gently squeezing your hands, and you couldn’t help but smile too.
“I’ve heard so many wonderful things about you too from dad and uncle Loki.” You told her, and her smile grew, before she pulled you closer and wrapped an arm around you.
“Thor- Loki, go tell your father that you’re here with Y/N- I’ll give Y/N a tour of the palace- we’ll be in the library when you’re done. We have a lot to talk about.” Freya decided, already walking away with you, and you didn’t fight it, leaving with her.
Thor and Loki did as ordered, finding their father, letting them know they’d also brought you, and after a bit of back and forth questioning where exactly you were, and Loki explaining their mother had already stolen you away herself, and Odin simply sighed, and got up to follow his sons to head to the Library.
By the time they met back up with you and Freya, you and her were already getting along like a house on fire- she’d asked about your mother, her health, your childhood, her own expieriences that related when raising Thor and Loki, and when she heard about your little tradition with Thor with books, she picked out a book for you to take home to read, and to keep. You felt comfortable enough with her to ask about Loki and Odin’s relationship, the comment Thor’s friends made about being King one day and how you weren’t big on the idea, and also how according to how your dad and Loki talked about Odin, you were much more worried about meeting him than her. Freya had answers your questions, reassured you of your worries, and promised Odin would be on his best behaviour, and she helped your first meeting with Odin a lot from the get go.
As soon as Freya saw her husband, she stood first, smiling. “Odin, thank you for joining us. I was just about to ask Y/N if they’d like a private family dinner. What do you think?” Freya asked him, wrapping an arm around you again, and you smiled nervously at your grandfather, who was a lot more intimidating than you had anticipated. Odin didn’t talk at first, stepping a little closer, and you panicked internally, not knowing what to do, if you were supposed to do something- but Freya had kept her arm around you, gently rubbing your arm in reassurance.
“That can certainly be arranged. It’ll let us get to know our grandson. Thor, will you come with me to make the arrangements?” He asked, of his oldest, who nodded. “See you at dinner, Y/N.” He told you, before making his leave, Thor smiling at you, before following after him.
“In the meantime.” Freya spoke up once the two were quite a distance away. “Y/N, want to learn some magic?” She asked.
“Mother, I don’t know about that…” Loki fussed.
“Just beginning spells, nothing serious… we’ll save that for later. Maybe you could mentor Y/N as well when back on Midgard.” She suggested, and you realised that maybe, just maybe… Loki got some of his mischief from his mother.
“Am I able to do magic? Since I’m half human?” You questioned.
“I believe so, it’s worth a try. You coming Loki?” Freya questioned her son, who simply sighed, and followed after, deciding to be apart of his mother’s antics, knowing that Thor might lose his mind when he finds out about this.
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Request: can you write an imagine where reader is Thors son, he’s British but never actually met his father. One day his mother is sick so he is forced to go to New York & he meets his father & uncle for the first time?
“What are you doing in my mum’s room?” Was the first thing out your mouth, making the two people turn to see you, and only then did you realise who they were, not that it changed the question. You tensed a little, rushing to your mother’s side, who was still asleep, unaware of what was going on. You stood over her almost protectively.
“Gonna guess you’re Y/N, then?” Tony Stark asked. You nodded, remaining by your mother’s side. You kept your eyes on him and the red haired assassin beside him.
“I’m Natasha, this is Tony… your mother sent us a letter from a few weeks ago, and since you live in Britain, we only received it recently.” Natasha explained, coming a little closer. You creased your eyebrows, glancing at your mother.
She’s been in and out of the hospital for a while now, with her long term sickness, and while recovery had been guaranteed by the doctors, it would take time and there may be some long term effects. She was barely half way through and at this point it was a miracle if she was well enough to be awake, but you still came to visit her every day after school. It was better to be by her side than at your grandparents house, worrying. It had always been you and her- your father never in the image- your mum always explained that it ended before she knew about you and that she’d struggled extremely hard to get in contact with him due to him living far away. You didn’t mind, though you did wonder about him occasionally.
“Why?” You asked. Tony had come around the bed to be on the same side as you.
“Well, we may or may not know your dad, and your mom told us to get you two together so he can take care of you till she’s better.” Tony explained. You looked over at your mum, frowning. “Though to be fair do we actually trust Thor with a child?”
“Thor?” You asked, your head snapping back to the pair, them quickly realising you didn’t know. “Are you kidding me?”
“Nope. Your mom suggested a DNA test to prove it, but… I’m pretty sure anyone can see you in him.” Tony explained.
“...What about my mom?” You asked, worried. What if something happens while you’re gone.
“You can come back whenever you like, but she wants you to live at the Avengers Base with your father till she’s better. I can show you her letter if you’d like.” Natasha offered. You knew that they wouldn’t be here for a laugh- especially with your mother in such a state, so you hesitantly agreed to go with them.
The entire trip there, Tony kept bugging to find out more about you, though it was more of him trying to find out what you had in common with your dad, while Natasha would occasionally step on his foot or nudge (punch) him in the ribs when he was clearly going too far with his questions. However, you had your own questions.
“Why didn’t my dad come get me? And if she wants me to stay with him am I going to your secret base?” You asked.
“That’s because your dad has been away from Earth for a while so is unaware of everything as well. We would have waited for him to get back, but Nat did a check on your mom and saw her state and decided we could all pitch in till he showed up- which should be some time today or tomorrow, and apparently he’s bringing Loki as well for some reason.” Tony explained. Tony turned back to you. “Thor never mentioned he has a son.”
“...He doesn’t know about me. Him and my mum broke up before she knew about me.” You explained simply. Tony simply nodded, not giving any more questions.
Arriving in America felt… strange. Wrong. Knowing your ill mother was so far away and it would take hours to get to her didn’t sit well, but you reminded yourself she’d asked for this, and you didn’t want her upset.
“Alright kid, we’re here, feel free to wander about while we set up a suite for you.” Natasha told you, giving you a little push. You were definitely enjoying her company more than Tony’s. You nodded, heading into the building and deciding to start from the bottom and work up.
It wasn’t long till you found your first Avenger, that Avenger being Bruce Banner, who was quick to notice you as well. “Hello… you must be Y/N?” He asked, and you.
“Yeah… hi.” You greeted.
“I hope Tony wasn’t too annoying for you on the way here.” Bruce said, making you smile a little.
“No, Nat kept him in order when he asked too many questions.” You explained, making him chuckle, before leaving you to explore more. It wasn’t long till you were soon in the presence of another Avenger- this time Captain America himself.
“Hey son, you lost?” He asked.
“No, just exploring, Nat said I could… is everyone here?”
“Yeah, I think everyone else is upstairs though. I heard about your mom… she doing okay?” He asked. You smiled sadly.
“She’s going through a rough patch but the doctors are pretty sure she’ll be fine…” You explained. “Thanks for asking.”
“I hope she gets better soon.” He said, patting your back before continuing on his way, and you continued on yours. It wasn’t long till you cleared that floor and headed up a flight to the next one, and it wasn’t long till you ran back into Natasha, accompanied by Clint.
“Hey Y/N. Your room’s set up on the next floor.” Nat told you.
“Also checked the weather forecast- there’s a cloud heading this way, which is usually a tell tale sign that Thunder boy is on his way.” Clint added on. You weren’t sure if he was joking or not, but you still smiled either way.
You decided that since the room was ready, to go put your things down and to unpack later, and upon leaving the room and about to go up the next flight of stairs, Wanda and Vision were coming down. “Hi, are you Y/N?” Wanda asked, and you nodded.
“It’s nice to meet you… your father tends to make his entrance on the roof of here, so feel free to wait up there, I doubt he’ll be long now.” Vision explained before both left you alone, and you headed up the stairs.
It wasn’t long till you were on the rooftop of the building, and you took a seat on the floor, and waited. You wondered what he was gonna be like. How he’d react. You of course you knew you had a father, but he had no idea he had a son. Would he be happy? Or would be be angry? Angry at you, or your mother? What if he just straight up rejected you?
You soon weren’t alone- Natasha and Steve were soon with you, and both came and leant on the wall you were sat against. “How you feeling kid?” Steve asked.
“...Nervous.”
“Understandable. Don’t worry, it’ll be fine. Thor might be a bit… naive at time, but he cares a lot about family.” He assured you, before looking up. “I think he’ll be here any second now.” He commented. You looked up, seeing the clouds above you start to rotate, becoming darker and darker. You stood up, keeping your eyes on the sky as it got darker, before lightning struck, making you look away on instinct. When you looked back, he stood there, along with his brother… your father and your Uncle were before you, and you it only seemed to properly click then.
“Hello Natasha! Hello Steve! Who’s this?” Thor asked in his usual happy tone, a grin on his face while his brother simply rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.
“Yeah, we need to talk to you about that… both of you, actually.” Steve explained. Both gods looked at you, and you could see it in your… uncle's eyes that he quickly understood. His eyes widened as he examined you, picking up on small features you shared with your father. However your father was as oblivious as he could be. But that didn’t mean he didn’t show concern, understanding this was serious.
“Alright? What happened?” Thor asked, his voice quieter than before. You fumbled with your hands, going tense a little as he came closer. Natasha pushed you a little forward.
“Thor, this is Y/N.” Nat introduced you. “And we have a good reason to believe he’s your son.”
Thor’s eyes widened, clearly astonished, even needing to take a step back, while you went foot to foot anxiously. Thor swallowed, before coming forward again. “Is your mother M/N?” He asked, and you looked up at him and nodded. You could see the slight panic in his eyes as he glanced around “W-Where is she?”
“Back in England… she’s sick, but she should be okay in a few months… she um… said she wanted me to be with you for the time being while she gets better though.” You explained to him. He sighed with relief, before he put a hand on your shoulder.
“Well I’ll be more than happy to take care of my son… And maybe when your mother is better I’ll come and visit you… I can take you to Asgard sometimes as well…” You started to smile more and more at each word, feeling actual excitement. “Oh! And of course! This your uncle, Loki!” Thor reached back, literally tugging the man over, who had before been standing awkwardly.
Natasha and Steve left you three on the rooftop as you started to bond with your father and uncle, starting by your dad telling you the story of the time Loki turned into a snake to trick and stab him.
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